It was late and the bar at my hotel would be closed so Tim suggested we drop in to a nearby club for a nightcap. I agreed without hesitation. It was either let the evening continue and enjoy the experience, or return to the hotel, end my first date, strip off everything that is Georgia and go to bed. No competition, I thought. It was dark and there was a ja...
Sometimes I wonder why so many annoying bozos, assorted creeps and bigots come my way, then I realize the answer the moment I ask myself the question. They come my way because I am the only one who can deal with them accordingly. Everyone I know run from trouble while I deal with it. Notice that I didn't say that I seek it out. Never bring trouble to trouble...
"Samuel, I'm sorry but I'm just not interested, besides, I'm with someone else," Esther Voltaire said to me, after I confessed my feelings to her. Esther, the queen of the Haitian Adventist church of Ottawa, and the gal I've worshipped since High School. One bright Saturday morning I decided to tell her how I feel, and as you can see, the results were less t...
Authors note: sorry for taking so long, but discipline is my biggest vice! Chapter II: Under the surface Day 48 4-19-2057 At 9:00, it was time for breakfast. Me and Tamalia just walked into the room with the rest of the senor crew. There’s Tamalia, the computer officer, of course you know her. But there is her brother, Kyle. He’s pretty muscular, and h...
Jason looked up from the electron microscope image he had been studying for the past 30 minutes. There was no doubt in his mind that he had done it! The gene complex (known as a GC) was exactly what he had designed and he was confident it would work. Although he was only 30 he had been on this project at the university for 6 years; it seemed a lifetime! Th...
"Fucking webslinger, get your crotch outa my face or I'll tear it apart!" Komodo was baring his fangs at Spinner. Spinner was, as always, hanging down from a beam, his crotch directly in front of Komodo's nose. And he had a boner. Nice. Leaning against the bar, I watched the action. "Come on, big boy, we all know you want this bone," Spinner taunted, swing...
As usual, all characters in this story are eighteen years or older. HOUSE TRIESTE Paolo was occupied on the bridge of his father's flagship, The Vincennes, conducting its preflight inspection. To the uninitiated the room would feel almost sterile, a half dozen cushioned seats in a semicircle facing a blank wall. That was because everything he needed to se...
Two weeks passed. I could not get the anger out of my mind. I could not shake a sense of shame, the only remedy for which was masturbation. I was angry with Julian. I was ashamed of what I had done with April. I was more ashamed of the knowledge that, given the chance, I would do it again. I had opted out of my psychology/ philosophy group. There were only...
A lot of folks are talking about Down Low brothers, black men who are secretly bisexual and supposedly cheat on their female partners with other men. They've been blamed for anything and everything wrong with the black community and black women's love lives since the early 2000s. All thanks to Oprah and a former Down Low dude who grew a conscience. They've g...
Big black transsexual women are truly beautiful. And the big and sexy bisexual and heterosexual men who love us are truly wonderful. I ought to know, I'm one of these magnificent black transsexual ladies. My name is Amanda Joan Baxter, friends call me A.J. I'm a big and tall, big-breasted, wide-hipped and fat-bottomed, pretty-faced young black transsexual wo...