Captain Jerome Rogers sat in the pilot seat of the shuttlecraft. He put up with the teasing and resigned himself to letting people call him "Buck," in remembrance of the old T.V. show. The big difference between him and the show was the fact that his piloting the craft was real. The show had all those things that it had to have to work. Things like "Artifici...
The images of African Americans in the adult industry are largely atypical of the true Black experience. The perpetuation of racist and stereotypical images prevalent in the adult industry work to foster unhealthy and diseased perceptions of African Americans and render the majority of African Americans without avenue for healthy erotic expression. The perpe...
"You know, I have this friend that I think would be just perfect for you." I move through the darkness on fast feet. Should you look I'd hardly be more than a shadow by the time your eyes adjust. "Do I even need to answer?" "Come on, you need to come out of your convent at some point." Gaps between the buildings are nothing more than light jumps for my...
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That Saturday evening, after the scarves had been untied and they had held each other while the emotions subsided, Alex and Richard agreed to spend the Sunday together. The more immediate decision, though, was for Alex to be taken back to her halls of residence. Without having to say anything, they both recognized that sleeping together at this juncture wou...
Appointment In retrospect, I guess it was entirely appropriate that dark clouds hung in the sky as I made my drive into the city. The skies darkened as I hurried through the last few intersections and turned into the parking garage. Warm, humid air struck my face as I lowered my window and reached out to pull the ticket. The shrill buzz went silent as I too...
A Hopefully Humorous Study in Synonyms with Abundant Alliteration and Catty Commentary [In Brackets] © 2019 by Victor Cabana The poem [Can a limerick qualify as poetry? Is "good limerick" oxymoronic?], as he delivered it. I know you're not feeling so sexy,Not even when I go all flexy.But still I crave you,And so want to screw.I can't help but get all erec...
I decide to allow Trixie to sleep a bit while I run out and get a few things for her. Since we will be leaving the house, she needs some clothes, and a few other things. By the time I return, she is awake and scratching at the door. As soon as I open it, she runs up to me and jumps, licking my face. "Down, girl!" I admonish her. I need to work on jumping u...
Present Day: 3034 ** Tiara stood there, motionless, on the precipice of the man-made monstrosity. Crackling bits of energy gushed forth from the giant engine; blue sparks that cascaded down the featureless walls of the reactor. Raw energy bit the night air, the brilliant flashes of light giving brief moments of illumination to the otherwise self-run facili...
It was a short while later when Carol looked at the clock and saw it was getting late. She decided she best get back home so she could get some rest before another work day was upon her. Kevin hugged her close once more, and pressed up against her, before letting her get out of the bed. Carol dressed, and Kevin threw on a robe, and walked her to the door. He...