My wife Dee Dee and I married in 1975. We had known each other for about 3 years and dated regularly and I finally popped the question. During this period, Dee Dee had met my brother Alex many times. We had all gone camping together, eaten many Thanksgiving meals together, and generally hung out together both at our house and his apartment. Dee Dee and Alex...
He had brought his bathing suit to the resort, and the water, he estimated, should be plenty warm enough. He could skip the pre-swim shower, but he did not want to do that. He knew the water would feel good, the cool, bracing water on his skin, and he wanted to be in the little private room with the water bouncing off the walls and running down to his feet....
I love having those memory dreams where all of the perfect details come back and you can completely relive an experience. Of course, I know that the mind will also change the memory and augment the best parts, but hey, when it's a dream like this, I don't care! I just woke up from a dream about my ex-girlfriend, Katie, and a trip that we took for her birthd...
Friends. This is a true story of a friend of mine. It does not appear convincing. Had I not had the personal knowledge of them, I would have brushed it off as a total lie. This story is not porn. In reality, sex is an unspoken truth of our life. Since explicit sex scenes are described in the story, it could be dubbed as porn. However, this is an actual real...
Welcome to my life. My name is Henderson Pitts. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Deval Patrick College, a private school named after the state's first African-American Governor. Built in 2007, the school officially welcomed its first class, made up of eighteen hundred students, in...
I'd like to tell you about a time when my then partner and I took a trip to Lake Garda. It was around 10 years ago and was my first trip to Italy. We stayed in the town of Riva del Garda; a beautiful part of the world on the bank of Lake Garda that I could not recommend more highly. The hotel that we stayed in was a short walk out of town and had a spa atta...
Before I proceed with Chapter 2, I need to introduce you to Emily, or Em. It will be two more instalments before she returns to the story properly, but it will help you to understand the scope of my history, and where it is going. Emily Barrington - Em - my teenage best girlfriend, that is, best friend who happens to be a girl. We were both school friends an...
(this is just a try, if you'd like to hear more chapters please leave a comment, I appreciate the support.) * I stared out the churning waves of the sea, smiling. This was my dream, this was destiny. My childhood dream of running away from home to become a pirate on the high seas, was probably just as simple as a kid in Africa dreaming of a winter wonderla...
It was a Friday. I entered the Gymnasium in my apartment and saw this man. I noticed him because he was a Negro. He had a very good physique and I didn't understand why he had to come to a gym. He was in his shorts and he was very attractive. I would say he was about 5ft, 9inches tall, and he was a typical sexy Negro. I stared at him for a while, but I withd...
It was lonely back in the mountains. Just family to talk to, and an occasional neighbour, but their visits were few and far between. Too busy scratching a living out of the hills. Pa was the only one who ever went to the nearest town and he never took her with him. One of the boys went with him sometimes, but generally he left alone as it took a week to get...