The party was at Mondo’s house, as it always was, almost every weekend, and especially holidays. But it wasn’t like I went there all the time, every once in a while sufficed. And of course you were always there when I was, most of the time anyway, and when you weren’t it just wasn’t the same. I kind of felt it was the same with you. Vodka and orange juice i...
"Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse." Well, in her house, Kandy was the only one stirring. She was wide-awake because of back pain and trying to ignore it by surfing online. Her two dogs and her husband Mathew were sound asleep down the hall. Christmas Eve is a time to spend with family, ho...
The following account is actual fact and not fiction. I resolve to tell truthfully of my first real lover, and not allow too much time on the other two men before him, who were sexual partners. We are to go back to another era in time, my college years. The year is 1984 with the night in question happening in late August. I was two months shy of my 22nd birt...
Her large heart shaped ass rippled with each impact of his crotch. She panted out as she gripped the backrest of the seat in front of her, nails digging into the fabric of the cushion. The theater was for the most part deserted. The projector one of those newer computer operated machines so no one was above in the booth to see in the darkened theater the pai...
I'd only been in my new place for a couple of weeks but it already felt like home. Ebony and I had lived together for several years but now that she'd consented to marry her boss, it became necessary for me to move on. She knew that she would always be welcome if she wanted some extra-marital fun with me but I was actually looking forward to living solo. W...
TO THE READER: this story includes several characters from the series of Jason Garrett stories; however, this story is not part of that series. Hi there. My name is Dexter Malcolm. I take pictures for a living. I used to ruin - or sometimes improve - people's careers for a living. I would take photographs of them in particularly compromising positions, and...
(My first submission. All comments are appreciated. All errors are my own and will work to improve going forward with other stories.) * "Quim." I shook my head to clear my auditory hallucination. I had clearly heard a female voice say 'quim', but couldn't figure where it had come from. The chair across the table slid back and a woman slid into the vacan...
Karen felt someone tapping her on the shoulder. She had been fast asleep, and really did not want to wake up. It had been a great three months of fun with both of the Taylors, especially with Jon being away working in China during most of that time. She heard a whisper, "Karen, who is that lying in our bed next to you?" Karen's eyes opened to see her husba...
The streets of Ottawa, Ontario, are really burning up. The summer heat is here and I can't keep my ass indoors. I've got to go outside and see what kind of stuff I can get into. My name is Daryl Lucien, and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent. I moved to the Capital region of Canada on November 17 of the year 2008 and have been living there...
Shannon had just undressed and thrown on her terry cloth robe. She was putting away some dishes and then was going to jump in the shower. She was going to night class for her masters degree when the doorbell rang. She was surprised to see a young man, about 5'9" and obviously fit smiling at her. His olive skin and dark hair conveyed a hispanic heritage, tho...