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Author's Note: A family member hipped me to AI (ChatGPT), I told it to write an erotic foot poem in the style of Edgar Allan Poe. It was in jest, of course, but the technology wrote a pretty damnngood erotic poem about feet.
Topics: Feet, Poetry
My kink is feet
Topics: Feet, Poetry
My Apologies in spoken word for my absence
Topics: Poetry
Epilogue - On our top story, scandal and intrigue rocks the foundations of the famous Hill family once again..
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Regine handed a cigarette to him, and let him light it off the end of hers. She leaned against the wall, inhaled and blew a steady stream of smoke into the air. “You know, I don’t care what Joe thought of you,” she replied. “Whether you were taking his dick or his dictation, you were a great assistant, I saw that myself; so I’d like to hire you on as my assistant. Like a ...
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The sedatives were wearing off, and Kap was regaining consciousness. The dreams he had were weird and confusing, and when he felt the warm lips press against his own, he felt glad to have something to focus on as the world came back along with the light, driving away the darkness-And then he opened his eyes and realized that the man kissing him was not Marquis.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Trey and Danny sat near the ER nurse’s desk, waiting for an update on Lamar’s surgery, which seemed like it kept going on and on and on. “I wonder what’s going on with the rest of the family,” Trey murmured as he stretched.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
“You killed LEO!!!” Marquis growled, his eyes reddened with bloodlust as he continued to tighten his grip- from the look in his eyes, he was not going to stop until he killed Jake-
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The crowd gasped as RahRah reeled from the roundhouse slap that Marquette gave him. She stood there, massaging her palm as he grabbed at his cheek. “OWWWW!” he cried out, “Come on, that was almost twenty years ago!!!”
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The opening to Leo’s cave tempted Carmen as she leaned against the crop of rock that her arm was chained to, gazing longingly towards it. Of course, she ruefully knew that Jake was just outside the cave mouth, looking all around- for Marquis and the others to show up, or even Leo for that matter.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Melo had fallen asleep on his couch, thinking about Kap, and whether he was okay up in Seattle. A few minutes before he had quietly rubbed himself out a nutt, picturing Kap in various positions around his dick. He wondered whether Necie noticed how much better the sex was lately..
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Tyra and Danielle awoke with a start simultaneously. Sitting up, they looked around and immediately realized that something was wrong. “You don’t think Carmen’s still in the back, do you,” Danielle asked with a frown.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Everyone decided to use the sitting room in the North wing since Danny and Ray were in Joe’s den, and no one really wanted to interrupt that conversation. By this time there was sporadic yawning through the group as well, the adrenaline everyone had been feeling during the dramatic will reading and the subsequent mini-hostage crisis finally drained.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Everyone decided to use the sitting room in the North wing since Danny and Ray were in Joe’s den, and no one really wanted to interrupt that conversation. By this time there was sporadic yawning through the group as well, the adrenaline everyone had been feeling during the dramatic will reading and the subsequent mini-hostage crisis finally drained.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
“Any second now,” Jake grinned evilly as the cotton swabs in the three vials began to change color befor the crowd’s collective gaze. The tension of waiting made the silence of the room as quiet as a tomb. Instinctively the group leaned in to take a closer look…
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The whole crowd, including the group of thuggs, all stared in surprise as Jake glared at the three men standing before him. It was clear that no one expected to hear this.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Jake, dressed to the nines, stood smiling from within the group of black-clad thugs who silently pointed shotguns at the small group of Hill family members and staff.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Marquis sped up to where his father lay in the dusty corridor, skidding to a halt as Rah-Rah got groggily to his feet. He turned back to the door- or what was once a door, now a large slab of metal. Marquis’s eyes grew wide with horror- Grandpa and Uncle Danny are still inside the room...!
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Meanwhile, back in the den, the others waited with the lawyers. Regine now sat in Joe’s chair, underneath the portrait of J. Mayson Hill. “How long have they been gone...?” she asked with a frown.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Meanwhile, Joe was taking a drink from a flask; he continued. “I’ve kept so many secrets and lies that I feel like a true government agent, heh heh. But here goes.”
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
“He watched me shiver under a rotten blanket in a filthy alley, laying next to rats in the winter,” Ray said, eyes filling now with tears. “He watched me go for days… without a real meal. I had to reach through vomit sometimes to try and wipe off a crust of bread that I could convince myself to swallow.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Two days later those from Berkeley who were attending Joe Hill’s funeral services arrived at HT to settle in. Angelina, Carmen, Kap, Marquis and Jake (the latter present at Marquis's insistence, of course) were placed in their usual suites, with the exception of Kap, who used a suite on the first floor which was pre-set for wheelchair bound guests, back when HT was used as a ski lodge.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Joe, apparently, had an answer ready. “I didn’t believe it was you either, because you look perfectly healthy. That’s when I had a blood test done on you, too… it seems that you are what they call a carrier. You’re immune; you can’t get it, but you can still infect someone else.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The double doors swung open and Marquis reappeared. “I spoke to a nurse in the back. The doctors have finished the surgery and one of them will come out to speak to you,” he said to Cheyenne, kneeling down in front of her and taking her hands.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Deciding that the bad news about Joe made any further study impossible, the group at the library packed up their things and headed out into the night, Marquis opting to walk the girls back to their dorm through the large palm trees spotting across the campus. “It’s just that I want some time by myself to process about Uncle Joe, is all,” he explained as they left the library and started ...
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Kap was kneeling halfway under his bed, pulling out dust-bunnies and forgotten socks, searching. He couldn’t imagine where the ruby pendant had gone. He wasn’t the type to lose things… he knew for a fact that he had left it hanging off the pole of his bunk bed.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The rest of the funeral repast went quietly; and when it was all done the guests departed, with Jacqueline kissing Jake heartily on the cheek and wishing him a speedy journey back to school before sweeping from the manor, the paparazzi waiting at the gates. The Hills gave the staff at Crimson Crest the rest of the day off. Danny and Ray also left for their home, Danny promising to write to ...
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
The funeral crowd passed by the closed doors to the den where Jake crouched, waiting for the coast to be clear. Yet each time he thought no one else was coming down the hall yet one more person was casually stroll by. After five minutes with no further sounds in the hallway Jake took a deep breath, and slowly opened the door, peeking his head out into the corridor.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Danny and Ray arrived just as the minister had reached the pulpit. They hurried up to the front rows and the other Hills made room and they sat down while the clergyman waited for the crowd to settle down. Once everything was quiet, the minister cleared his throat.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction
Rah-Rah sat in Marcus’s visitor’s chair, waiting for the man to come back to his room. As luck would have it, when he returned to the asylum last night Marcus was already asleep, and by the time Rah-Rah woke up this morning he discovered that the former NBA star was already on a round of sessions which would take hours to complete.
Topics: Black Men, Fiction