"That's eight years wasted, Paul," the young man hissed, "I couldn't get through to Liu that the slime-ball bastard just wanted to get himself into her panties. Michelle told you everything, did she?" "She only told me that you'd got marriage troubles, Rory," the older man replied, setting down the glasses of beer, "Michelle's changed things around on the r...
Once upon time there lived a handsome young king named James, who lived in a beautiful, glorious kingdom. However, he was deeply impoverished; James planned to make a critical alliance to finance his kingdom, and most importantly feed his starving people. One fateful morning King James left his kingdom to make a pilgrimage to a neighboring kingdom to negoti...
"And there were arguments. There would always be arguments, even with a mannequin. She wasn't talkative, but he was sure she told him once, 'You're the greatest lover of them all.' [...] Yes, there were advantages. She wasn't like all the other women he had known. She didn't want to make love at inconvenient moments. He could choose the time. And she did...
This story is totally fiction. It was inspired by a bunch of guys at a bachelor party that had a healthy interracial mix and strong mafia connections. * Dexter Williams strolled through the front doors of the five star hotel like he owned it. Making his way to the restaurant/lounge at the back of the hotel's first floor, he could hear the band playing in...
Rolling his wedding ring round and round, watching intently as his wife chooses a pair of stockings. Lucas sits on the edge of the bed, aroused, watching as she rolls a stocking up her elegant leg and fastens the small clips at her thigh. He has no idea that he is tapping his feet, but as Audrey slides a stocking up her other leg, he taps. It isn't nervousne...
I looked at the email and laughed. It was from the lady that I hired for a massage at our house, she dropped by every two weeks, middle of the day to work on my poor old body. "Grandma was right, we women keep secrets" it read, with a smiley face. I had run an ad a few months back, in Craigslist of all places. Of course it pays to be cautious there, becaus...
It was Oktoberfest at the Deutschland Club in Seattle in 1985. Do you want to hear about how I got fucked that Saturday night? I was eighteen years old, taller and bustier than most girls my age. I hadn't planned to waitress, but Inga Schneider, who was in my drama class at Roosevelt High, sold me - even though of course it was against the labor laws. "Com...
The root of all problems in the Black community isn't the White man. Black people have got to stop playing victim and accept responsibility for their actions. My name is Christina Xavier. A tall young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I hold a Journalism degree from the University of Toronto, and presently, I'm doing an investiga...
Terry takes Alice's smalls off the line. Just a short story to create a giggle or two. The rain was coming on and I ran out on my zimmer to get my clothes in. I was putting the peg basket away when I noticed that Alice the widow woman next door to me had some out too, so I went across and took hers off the line too. She came out with her washing basket jus...
Tami, I just wanted to say I'm...WHAT THE FUCK?!?" The only thing worse than being caught in the act of bizarre sex is to be caught in the act twice in a night. Interestingly, I was approximately in the same position this time as I had been last time, with Candace, a more-or-less absolute stranger on top of me ... this time only semi-conscious. What had st...