There is much to be said about alcohol, folks. Some say it can make you do things. I guess they're right. How else could you explain what I've done last night? I slept with my best friend! The name is Damon Sparrow, by the way. I'll be your big and tall, forthrightly bisexual sexy black football stud for the day. Last night, I went to the Red Dawn, this club...
Howdy, folks. My name is Marcus Jean Richmond. I'm a student at Dixon University in Raynham, Massachusetts. Life these days simply couldn't be better. We have a good crop of students this year. The school has eleven thousand students, and it's evenly split between the sexes for the first time in ages. A balanced ratio is something most colleges and universit...
The light misty rain fell softly against my face, my eyelashes. My vision sparkled as old fashioned street light illumination shone through. My feet were cold. I was standing barefoot on the cobblestones, silently absorbing and enjoying the turn of the century atmosphere that was Gastown, Vancouver. I was cold. I wore nothing under my fancy purple trench co...
A big thank you goes out to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan. They help make my stories a much better read. * I'm sitting here wondering what tomorrow will bring. My stomach has been hurting me for months and I finally made a doctor's appointment. I must admit I'm a little scared. Cancer is too dominant in today's society. Maybe I just have a stomach pr...
"John? John Weir?" Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, he turned around and just stared into the woman's features. "Do I know you?" "I'm Sharleen Roberts. From Ensemble." He searched his mind and found her: an overweight puff of flesh with crooked teeth and frizzy blonde hair. She'd had a huge crush on him and had done everything possible to make sure sh...
This is a 2014 Valentine's Day Contest entry. ~~~~~ Edited by ~~~~~ Willow bounded up the steps to the staff entrance breathing crisp fresh air and ready to start her new job. It was three weeks into the new year, and she would finally be able to support herself. When she graduated from high school four years earlier, the economy forced her to accept tempo...
Mike and Terrie walk in the club. Taking a seat at the nearest table and order a couple of drinks. About five minutes later the waitress comes back with their drinks. "That will be Ten dollars please." Mike hands her the money and she walks away. About a half an hour after having a few drinks Terrie asks Mike if he would like to dance. "Sure why not." Mike...
Welcome to my life. My name is Henderson Pitts. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Deval Patrick College, a private school named after the state's first African-American Governor. Built in 2007, the school officially welcomed its first class, made up of eighteen hundred students, in...
Abstract: Although some may find it unorthodox, the author decided that the format of a scientific journal would be the most rigourous and fair way to enact a methodology to prove a personal hypothesis, that her sexual development lagged far behind her educational and career progression. The investigation follows two strands of experimentation: 1) To esta...
The following occurred on Saturday April 16th 2011. It is true and it was hot. I am a 40 year old male who is married to a 34 year old woman named Cindi. She is 5'7" 139 pounds, and blond with blue eyes. She wears her hair shoulder length. We have two young children and just don't find the time to go out anymore. So this particular Saturday, we were able to...