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New York Taxi Driving Tales Ch. 01

by gunhilltrain on Aug 21, 2018
Reviews & Essays

You get a job. You become the job.- Peter Boyle as Wizard in Taxi Driver, 1976 It was the spring of 1979, I was twenty-three-years old, and I was driving a New York taxi on the night shift. Actually I had left the garage in Queens around three PM and it was still full daylight. I was cruising down the middle of Ninth Avenue, I think, looking for a fare. At...

Is It Safe? Ch. 04

by daddy1950 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Next morning, Sunday, I stared in dismay at the dangling lightshade and blew at the auburn hair that invaded my mouth. It drifted up, paused and feathered down to the same place. I let it rest. I had greater problems than a lock of hair. The hair's owner slid her arm across my chest, edged closer and giggled into my ear. "Morning, pet." Pet? Urgh! Though...

Rick & Renee Pt. 01

by StephenLatoner on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It'll sound weird, but I always liked airports. Something about the energy in them, I think, appeals to me. The comings and goings and the dynamic to and fro of humanity gives me a tingle. It's like some of the excitement from all those adventures, even little ones that only matter to the people caught up in them, rubs off and accumulates, there. Or, maybe...

Words of the Week (2005) 06

by velvetpie on Aug 30, 2017
How To

Whenever I read, I keep a pencil handy and I underline words that I don't know and dog ear the page so that I can go back and look them up in the dictionary. I have always been interested in etymology and even took Latin for three years. I hope that these words can help all of us in our writings. Be sure to check out your dictionary for additional usages of...

I Dream of Lucinth

by Aestu on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Josh was very, very thirsty. The swarthy, dark-haired young man had been sitting at the keyboard a good five hours this Saturday morning, and no less than seven hours the night before. It was the battleground weekend, and he was determined to finish his point grind before the weekly reset. He'd set aside the time, turned in his term paper and turned off his...

Demetrius Ch. 14

by KirkEdwards on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 14 ♪ "Sometimes you're made to feel your love's a crime, When you got to kick at the darkness til it bleeds daylight." Their first week together was filled with sharing, discovery and learning about each other. They constructed their own world separate from the rest of humanity. Sometimes their relationship was loving, intimate and suspenseful. Th...

Betrayed Ch. 09

by AngelCherysse on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter Nine: The Game's Afoot The weeks passed; March, April, and into May. I won't dwell on the mechanics of the surgery or post-op. Either Angie or Dianna was at my side almost constantly, but never together. I don't want to say I 'juggled' them, but it was sometimes a delicate balancing act. I was head-over-heels for Dianna, but couldn't deny my feeling...

The Borgias: New Friends and Alliance's

by Ragnockae136 on Apr 29, 2025

John Sat In the Hold of His Ship, reading the Letter in his Hands Over and Over Again: This Letter hereby States, that We, Rodrigo Borgia, Pope Alexander VI of Rome, Acknowledge John Doe as Our Son, and A Member of the House of Borgia. He is Thus Recognized as The Duke of Gandia and The Lord of The Tuscany Citadel's San Gimignano and Monteriggioni. He is Ord...

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Remembrances Of Sweden

by seannelson on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

As a young and poor man, my grandfather George Sigfred Nelson left Sweden for the U.S.A.... I believe as a stowaway on a coal ship. Soon, he had to fight in WW2 on a minesweeper where he lost a lung. He persevered and become a successful draftsman, eventually even winning America's top prize for architecture and building a very small fortune, and retiring to...

Loosen Up Pt. 02

by poetsdontknowit on Mar 18, 2020
Fetish

The next morning, when she woke up, she felt her mistake. At some point in the night she must have moved out of the position, but her hips were stiff and sore like she had worked out hard while trucks took turns smacking her around. She could barely walk at first, practically stumbling when she got out of bed. Her left hip was making a grinding and popping s...