The name is Damon James Lacroix. Friends call me D.J. I am a tall, good-looking young black man living in the state of Massachusetts. These days, I'm on vacation. Coming and going as I please. Just doing my thing, you know how it is. I'm taking a well-deserved vacation from Langer College, a small, private, four-year liberal arts school located in the town o...
My name is James Lawrence Burns. Friends call me JL. I'm your hero for this tale. A tall, good-looking young African-American male in his early twenties living in the great City of Alamosa, Colorado. Man, I thought I could resist it but it's starting to get to me. You might wonder, what in hell am I talking about? Well, folks, I'm talking about that damn thi...
Nurse Sue George sat opposite her best friend, Nurse Lynda Christopher. Both looked stunning in their royal, blue nurses uniforms. Lynda was a tall women in her middle forties, with dark, long hair, tied back in a bun. She wore glasses, but was attractive for her age. The best thing about Lynda Christopher, was that she sneezed frequently and enjoyed blowing...
My name is Jarvis Jay Brown. Friends call me J.J. Brown. I am the Pastor of the Bethsemane Seventh Day Adventist Church in the city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. It's a small congregation located on Nellson Road in the South Side of Brockton. We're a very small church, with only about two hundred members, most of whom are either African-America...
This is a sequel to 'Marion'. The reader will need to have read that story in order to make sense of the opening paragraphs of this one. ***** "You knew, didn't you." Paul had driven off ahead of us and we were alone now, jolting slowly along the ruts of the bush track, the sun creeping low behind the trees. "Knew what?" She ignored my disingenuous repl...
(c) 2009 Karen Kraft All Rights Reserved The twins, Jane and June, were close. Very close. They had been since birth, or more accurately, since conception. Neither had any secrets she kept from the other, and they shared everything. Jane and June were symmetric dicephalic parapagus conjoined twins. Two otherwise normal lives were being led with surprising e...
Urban Oddballs: Two cheeks One boss Edited by Thegreat_pretender "She can't live here...can she?" Gaxi asked, finding herself standing before a rather average sized pink house. Just to make sure, she took her phone out and texted Shawky. 'Hey Shawky...um, you said 4270 N Widows right? I'm in front of this pink house but...I can't ring the doorbell...I'm t...
The name is Christopher McLord. College student, Macho Man and International Trickster Extraordinaire. I am the hero of this story. A tall, good-looking young black man living in urban America. Standing six feet three inches tall, jet-black and quite handsome, weighing exactly two hundred and fifty pounds. And last but not least, I am the proud owner of twel...
Author’s Note: This was actually inspired by a black & white photograph someone sent me last Thanksgiving. I wish I could share it with you, since it’s such a sensual image, one that still thrills me to this day...but it’s not my photograph, so I cannot post it without permission. Still, my thanks to the photographer and his, er, model, for such a vivid piec...
My name is Josh Fernando and I'm a student at Brutus College in Sanford, Maine. Originally, I'm from the Island Nation of Haiti, down in the Caribbean. Cap Haitian is my hometown. I attended College Notre Dame, an all-male private Catholic High School located in Cap. I received a very good education which prepared me for dealing with the world. This year, I...