I just thought of a new writing name. CandyCups.Right, Dr. Google! Don't you go bringing me no bad news. I type in the name and pause.Well, do you feel lucky punk?I hit search.Hmm, cake decorations. All you need for the...

The screen remains stubbornly blank today. I'm not sure what to do to get the juices flowing. Aside from a repeat of my performance in the shower an hour ago. But it's early yet and I never masturbate more than...

The Sunday Afternoon Bar Chick

"An unbelievable true story . . ."

It was a last Sunday afternoon. I decided to stop by a local Tex-Mex restaurant in the small city where I live, for a bit to eat. As I sat and chowed down on a bean and cheese enchilada plate,...

Charlene’s Football Party

"Not likely he'll say anything..."

“That girl is so full of shit,” Charlene mumbled under her breath.“Huh?” questioned Tommy.“That girl... talking about unwanted touching at a fraternity party... she’s lying.” Charlene was referring to a story they were watching on the nightly news.“I’m not saying...