For this story to make any sense, I need to tell you a little bit about myself. I'm a geek; I write computer programs for a living. I'm a rare breed that creates programs for the web and programs known as hardware drivers drivers. Hardware drivers are programs that allow computers to control with other devices like webcams and printers. That will help you u...
I am a strong believer of human rights. I think the right of women and men to live happy, fulfilling lives belongs to everyone. I have no problem with gay people and the right to marry. Now for those that disagree I respect your belief, but I want you to take a moment and not simply think of sexuality from a moral aspect but rather a scientific aspect that j...
It was coming up on the High Holidays. Rosh Hashanah would be next Wednesday, and Yom Kippur would then follow on the next Friday. With a name like Wanda Ferguson you might not think I was Jewish. And I had the blond hair, of course. But I was Jewish, and my husband was Episcopalian. That was the world today. Anyway, I would attend the High Holidays every y...
Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. The world changed in 2008 and I think many people are still playing catch-up. Lately, I've been seeing racist men and racist women acting more shifty than usual. They are looking at black people differently. And I've been seeing black men and black...
Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...
I could hardly believe my luck. Most guys are complete perverts and so when Robert asked me to come live with him I assumed he would asking me to strip and fuck him the moment I got in the door. Which I was prepared to do if need be. I mean at least I'd be screwing someone other than my old landlord, Vinnie. Now he was a total pervert. Robert on the other ha...
All my life, I had the feeling that I was somehow wrong in being an angel. I'd always had certain desires that seemed strange for a celestial being. Even as a cherub, when I saw the Seraphim soaring upward ... my impulse was to go down! But finally, I thought I saw what part in the Lord's grand plan I was to play. No doubt, you've heard all about that ap...
The world as we know it came to an end on Nude Day morning. How it ended is not relevant. What is relevant is the fact that only those observing Nude Day survived the end. They did so by embracing the day for what it is meant to be. The ultimate in freedom, comfort and peace. Doing so earned them the honor of becoming the Mothers and Fathers in the rebirth o...
A knock on the door wakes me up. "The breakfast is ready," says a young male voice. The nightmare didn't end. I'm still here, stuck in this world. I didn't sleep well because my back hurts, but since I went to bed soon after sunset I've at least managed to sleep for a long time, so I'm not that tired. I had a few nightmares, though, and one of these was s...
"God, this bed is shitty", Jack muttered at the ceiling. Just how had he slept in it for 18 years, he wondered. His real bed, some 200 miles away, was empty and alone for the first time in three years, as now he'd finished his under graduate degree, he couldn't put off coming home any longer. It wasn't that he hated it here, just it wasn't the city...