Abraham James Green is the name and I am the hero of this tale. In fact, I totally approve this message. At the time this story took place, I was a student at Milford Hawkins College, a small private school located near the town of Kati, Texas. I was just a tall, good-looking young black man beginning his college career quite enthusiastically at what appeare...
It's eleven o'clock at night and I'm lying in bed next to my boyfriend Mitchell Voltaire. Watching him sleep. When he's awake, he's really something. Six feet two inches tall and two hundred and forty pounds of hard-bodied black man. A force to be reckoned with. He's come through for Southeastern Massachusetts University's football team time and again as the...
I was walking around campus all day wearing my shortest skirt and tightest T-shirt. And I could feel the predator staring at me. Wherever he or she might be. There were rumors of a predator roaming all over the campus. Male and female students had been attacked. And nobody thought anyone could do anything about it. Well, I decided to go on the hunt. Predator...
I went to watch the Wales versus Ireland rugby game on Saturday. I'm not a follower of rugby, but any excuse for a drink in the company of lots of men gets my vote! Unfortunately when I have had a few drinks I get a little cocky and think I know it all, which was obviously not the case at the weekend. With just having had St. Patrick's Day I was all for Irel...
My name is Thomas Jessel and I'm a big and tall, ruggedly handsome young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend the University of Dale down in Boston. I'm one of many commuter students from neighboring Massachusetts towns who attend that school. It's a fairly decent institution. It's the setting of my current adventures. I'm a regi...
"Yes Tim," I spoke into the telephone to my friend, partner, occasional helper and drinking buddy. "You rang earlier. What can I do for you on this bright and sunny day?" "You might think it's bright and sunny, Sam," he groaned back at me. "But I've got myself in a bit of a pickle, and could do with some help mate." What? Sam got himself into a pickle? An...
Gary had recently bought a high definition 42 inch TV and was looking forward to watching the Rugby World Cup final on it especially as England had shocked everyone by making it to the final against South Africa. I thought I would be in for a pretty boring Saturday evening and had contented myself doing some housework until Martin rang. I heard Gary answer...
At eighteen I was six feet one tall, well built and fit. I played rugby for the local club, 'B' team, and was trying for the 'A' team. Like most eighteen year olds I was obsessed with getting laid. And that wasn't as easy as you might think. I blame my upbringing. Despite playing rugby I was shy and awkward around girls. I was brought up to be polite and res...
I thank my friends Sue, Angel and PapaGus for their assistance in preparing this short tale for posting. ***** Boy did I look out of place in that flash establishment! I was very aware that we were rapidly becoming the centre of attention as my little entourage and I weaved our way around and between the rather upmarket clientele seated at their dining ta...
Chapter 16 - Love Our lives were busy for the next few months. April turned to May turned to June, by which time the external remodel was done. With the contractors doing what I couldn't do, and me working on the house as a full time job, the house was ready for the internal remodel. Everything outside was perfect. Jane had finished her flowers and the land...