Well I have not experience Mardi Gras in awhile. So off we go to our local gay bar to attend Mardi Gras... Thinking it would be like tradition, where boobies would be flashed on a dime for a few shiny beads. I plan on having a few drinks to get over my nervousness so I may attempt to get a couple of beads. However there is a change in plans and I learn very...
The tour carried on, the band becoming more popular with every city they played. Mark, their manager told them they were making real progress and getting attention from record labels. The new songs were getting popular at the shows and the stage act was getting better and better as each band member grew more comfortable playing to bigger houses. It was a ve...
Author's Note: Welcome to the final chapter of Den of Iniquity. I'd like to thank everyone who has supported this story over the past year, and especially rachel for her outstanding editing. This has been the most ambitious story I've tried to write. I am so humbled and so inspired by everyone's votes, comments and feedback. It's all we aspiring writers get!...
l|Chapter eight - awakening | The fox woke up, gasping for air. He bewilderedly looked around, and noticed he was in his own bed in room 263. Immediately after that, he looked at the chameleon, who was soundly asleep in his own bed. Confused about how he got back, the fox sat up straight in his bed, when he noticed that he was still wearing his pajamas, on...
At last I had the time to return to my great love ... amateur theatre. Well, it wasn't all that amateur. The theatre group to which I belonged ran as a highly professional operation, making hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. It just didn't pay the actors. It was considered a privilege to be accepted for a role in their productions. I had appeared in a...
This story is part of the Valentine's Day 2019 contest. Be sweet and vote. I met Olivia Marchand in a coffee shop. "Excuse me," I said reaching over her at the cream and sugar bar to grab a stirrer. My arm brushed hers as she sprinkled cinnamon onto her cappuccino. She looked up at me with these unreal royal blue eyes beneath black haired bangs of a bob h...
Looking back now over several decades I wonder at how naïve, how innocent, most of us young people were, especially when it came to sex. For those who have been born since those days in the nineteen forties and fifties, you probably won't believe me when I say that at nineteen years of age I had never had a sexual intercourse. Nevertheless it is true, and it...
A Fantasia / Moulin Rouge / Oliver & Company / Pinocchio / Rescuers Down Under Multi Crossover The NC 17 rated version of Oliver & Company 2002 Foreword This is an elder story from my archive, and my English grammar is not so good, so please don't flame me! NYC - 2003 We're starting in Central Park, where Timon and Pumbaa is discussing which insects tha...
Chapter 3: Lauren in the Play I learned later on that my wife's experiences with Carl had left her much more emboldened about teasing other guys. The next time this happened was when she auditioned for a play at the local community theatre. Lauren had been a drama nerd in high school, but hadn't been in a play since then. She was really excited when the t...
This is a tale of an Indian woman who is assertive, confident, controlling and dominating, to the extent of being almost intimidating. Sometimes thought to be intolerant and dismissive as a senior executive in a large corporate office, her personal life too seemed to follow that basic trait. So it was that, as a single woman, she led her life, including sexu...