The name is Mitchell Manning. Formerly of the great state of Massachusetts. People simply call me Mitch Man. Who am I? Just a tall, good-looking young Black man living in New York. I'm originally from Massachusetts but I like the Big Apple. Currently, I attend the Long Island Institute of Technology. What started as a small technical college in 1987 quickly...
"You sure have been asking for a lot of handjobs lately. It seems like you don't even want to make love to me anymore, you just want me to jerk you off. What is that all about?" Leave it to my wife to ruin a perfectly acceptable night of marital relations with talking. "I don't know, Renee. Just a phase I guess. Trying to switch things up. Trying new things...
Marley was dead: to begin with. Hold it… no, no that’s not right. My mind is wandering. What was I gonna write about? MATT! Yeah, Matt was a bastard. And I mean it in the sense that he sucked monkey balls. That’s an expression I like, sucked monkey balls. Anybody ever played blowsy Checkers? That’s where if you have a jump and you don’t take it the Checker t...
My name is Laura and I am a good girl. I always do what my mother tells me to do. Why not? Mom is a great person. She raised me by herself after Dad ran away with a cocktail waitress. Really, a cocktail waitress, how cliché! Mom worked two jobs just to make sure I had everything a young girl needed. She even sent me money when I was in college just so I had...
I spent the last hour with ice on my swollen lips. I lookted like I just came out a the ring with a boxer. And I'm laying here on my back with a heatin' pad on my slopin' walnut colored belly, watchin' the results come in from this contry's most historic election in some time. There he is up there at that podium, holdin' the fate of our nation in his yella h...
This essay is the antidote to the mind-numbing horde of self-help gurus clogging up the best seller list with their recycled platitudes and hyphenated feel-good life-strategies. Have you ever known anyone who actually benefited from a self-help book (besides the author?) It's time to get real, folks. It's time to embrace a life-strategy that follows the path...
A few months back I stumbled onto the Literotica site. Like everyone else, I found that a lot of the stories did not appeal to me. But I did find a number of stories that had good plot, good characterisation, good story flow and were well written. They made me think. They were erotic too. I looked out a few stories I had written for myself a few years back...
Amber Green found the dress just as she was finishing up her last hotel room. Cleaning hotel rooms was not her usual job. She worked part-time processing credit card applications. She was just helping out a friend with an unexpected case of the flu. Actually Amber thought it was much more likely that it was a hangover, but since she could use the extra money...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2006 Warlord * If the eyes are the windows of the soul, Princess Veronica had the shades down, drapes drawn and shutters closed. I was getting nothing from hers. Softly I said, "I ga...
There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" Glenn called out. The door opened, and my wife Amanda stepped into her boss' office. She was wearing a tight-fitting white blouse above an equally form-fitting black miniskirt that crawled dangerously up her thighs. Her long black hair was wound up neatly in a bun. A pair of glasses sat on the brim of her nose that...