B was frustrated because I wouldn't play her game. "Come on. Just tell me," she implored. We were in bed and B had asked me who I would choose if I had a "free pass" to have sex with anyone. To me, the question sounded like a trap. In my imagination a number of women jockeyed for position—movie actresses, a few porn stars—but there was no way I was going to...
This was my sophomore year at a reasonably well known East Coast College an institution known just as much for its academics as its sports. I got in as a legacy seeing as may dad went here but would have stood just as much chance on my own having solid grades and a exemplary high school sports career. I was good enough that they gave me my shot at college fo...
Warning: Explicit sex, some offensive language, and a little self-destructive behavior within. Note: While I wrote this, one of my favorite songs-which I've loved since childhood-kept popping into my head: "Respect Yourself" by the Staple Singers. If it's been a while since you've heard it, I recommend listening to it after you read this story. As usual, t...
Prolog Nancy Nichols had just finished her junior year at UNLV and decided to stay in town during the summer and take a couple of courses to relieve her crowded senior year schedule, rather than return to her parents' home in Chicago. She had applied and gotten a part time job at "Monica's Stilettos and Lingerie" which was a shoe store that also sold vintag...
My show went off. I looked at the time; it was 2:30a.m. I head off to bed. As I enter my bedroom I get a sudden feeling that I was being watched. My fears are justified. There, staring at me was not human but a creature of some sort. Its body was coved with red scales; it had yellow and black eyes, sharp claws and teeth. I was petrified. "Melody," it calle...
Kuz the Shockpod lounged in his cell, his hands laced behind his back. The aches and pains of exposure to vacuum, the bullet impacts, the lacerations, all of it paled next to the happiness of having finally met an alien race that he felt got his people. The restraints were just the right level of restricting to not insult his honor, and the United States Mar...
This is an origin story for something I've been writing for some time. If it's popular I'm happy to write more. I hope you enjoy. Contains everything you know about me. Thank you for having a read friends. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The Queen stood at her window looking out into the sky as the sun rose. It would be entering its highest point in t...
Legal issues: Kia Jaeger(codename Bast) is an original character and belongs to me. All other characters and core X-men concepts are copyright Marvel, Stan Lee, and other creators. I do not own any of them, nor do I profit from them in any way. Author Note: This story is based upon the story and setup in the comics and takes place at no particular point in...
Tangiers is a crowded dusty warren where the streets are paved with shit. I paid off there. Stay with X who writes Gay pornography for underground publications to finance his work on the endless novel he keeps in a black-grained leather binder hidden in a bohemian apartment of antique and ornate Art Nouveau mirrors. A cypress tree towers twenty feet from the...
The Friday night dorm party to kick off December wasn't starting well. I'd just blown up at Malcolm, and now my roommate sounded angry with me. "What the HELL were you fighting with him about?" Patty asked, after pulling me into the women's restroom. "I could hear you shouting all the way at the other end of the hall from inside the lounge!" "You can imagi...