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Reading, music, writing.
Favorite Books:
There are piles of them, literally. I used to work in a used bookstore, which is fascinating the first five years and teaches the vanity of authorly ambition afterwards.
Favorite Authors:
Too many to name. For short stories, the authors I reread these days for pleasure are generally old favorites like F. Scott Fitzgerald, Edith Wharton, and Arthur Schnitzler in particular, and I've been reading lots of the British authors of the 1890s--Hubert Crackanthorpe, H.D. Lowry, George Egerton, and George Moore. Also a fair amount of classic ghost and weird tales--H.P. Lovecraft of course (the fellow who started this kick), Algernon Blackwood, M.R. James, Arthur Machen, Oliver Onions, Lord Dunsany, Sheridan Le Fanu, Robert Chambers, and Mrs. Riddell mostly. I also read lots of SF and a fair amount of mysteries as well as mainstream literary fiction, and quite a lot of non-fiction of many sorts. (Poetry too, but I'm not enough of a damn fool to try to write it.)
Favorite Music:
Classical, jazz, ska, and blues especially. Also Latin (especially MPB) and African pop, but much else besides.


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Topic: What Do You Think About Interracial Sex?
Posted: 03 Apr 2015 08:04

Since I'm a white man married to an Asian woman, I naturally think it's great.

On a more serious note, I have somewhat complicated thoughts on the matter. Speaking on a purely personal level, racial differences aren't that important to me--personal qualities like how a person carries himself or herself are much more important for catching my interest. Now, I'm not blind to racial differences, certainly. My high school was historically black, and so when I hit puberty most of the girls around me were black, and as a result a black woman who has certain traits or looks of the girls I had crushes on at the time can really turn my head. Moreover, I was very shy in high school and never dated any of them. When I discovered after high school that several of them had crushes on me in return and especially after a couple of them became my lovers, this meant that being the object of a black woman's romantic and sexual interest was...really sweet. It was like all the hot wet dreams of my dry adolescence coming true. Still, more of my lovers have been Asian than black and the majority have been white, so it's only a small part of my formative sexual history.

It is true that there are visual attractions to the differences in skin color (which in the other direction my wife finds a turn-on). In my experience the visual part often isn't that important in sex, but there have been times when a lover and I have been intoxicated by the difference. It's not something I'm ashamed of or embarrassed by, and when it happens it's a powerful mood. Similarly, the first man I had sex with was a black man as well-endowed as the stereotypes, so there's some visual paradise for me there too, but my white men were just as hot, visually speaking.

On the other hand, I've written three stories here in the interracial section inspired (pretty loosely) by happenings with some of my former lovers. For example, one woman with whom I had a one-night stand was a beautiful black woman, just drop-dead gorgeous, classy, and impeccably dressed, who really got off on our racial differences. It was very odd for me at the time--she was very vocal about it, which made me rather uneasy but also REALLY turned me on because of how wild it drove her; it was some of the most intense sex I have ever experienced. And naturally, when she had climaxed enough to get out of that mood, she was embarrassed as hell. (I still wish it had been longer than one night though, but at least I made her comfortable enough afterwards that she let me stay the night.) Racial differences are still pretty alive in American society, and I'd like to think I wrote effective stories about certain aspects of that divide.

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I had been on the job for a month when she started. We filed into the small meeting room at our disposal one hour Monday mornings and Ben said, “Okay, peons…” “Pee off on the peon crap,” said Harriet. “Yeah, you make, what? 55 cents more an hour than we do, so don’t get above yourself, friend,” said Fiona. “You tell’im, Miss Mtotwa,” Harriet joined in, and she and Fiona high fived. ...

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Private transit

I sat exhausted in the back of the bus after a long day at school. Struggling to keep from nodding off, I thought of the sight of the bus driver, who was new on that shift. Her shirt stretched tightly across breasts that seemed to defy gravity, probably due to an industrial-strength bra filled to overflowing, rising above a plump yet firm belly within a blue shirt with a navy blue neck tie....

Added 20 Jan 2018 | Category Uniform | Votes 0 | Avg Score 0 | Views 36

The Haunted Library, Part II

The next week passed with a full workload for both of us; Jacqueline had to prepare for tests while I had gotten into the swing of my work and was making sustained progress. The following Friday she came again about 12:45 to the room, and at about 1:15 the light finally shone again. We moved into position and Jacqueline gasped in surprise. I sat down beside her and stared in surprise...

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The Haunted Library, Part I

I shut the door behind me to the largish room too small for all the materials inside it and turned on a lamp I had put on a small table nearby. The door locked shut behind me, secluding me in my office and my job for the duration, and as long as I didn’t fuck up, it would house and feed me and in the end provide a dissertation for me. The Truscott Collection was a miscellaneous mass...

Added 18 Jan 2018 | Category Supernatural | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 165

Summer storm

Deborah and Caroline arrived at the same time. “Hey, Deb,” Caroline grinned, hugging her as usual too tight and too long. “Hello, Care,” she replied, returning the kiss on her lips that Caroline surprised her with. “Now let go, please.” Caroline smiled and asked, “How are you doing?” “Fine. Well, let’s announce ourselves.” She rang the bell and soon Teresa opened the door. “Hi! Glad...

Added 06 Jan 2018 | Category Bisexual | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 3,640 | 1 Comment

Summer Growth, Part II

  When we got back to the city, Bill accompanied me into my apartment, and after I put everything away asked, “Do you want to fuck tonight?” “Yes. You up for it?” “I think I can take it again.” “Yeah, we ruined each other last time.” We were both tired, so we simply stripped and chatted, stroking each other lightly. Bill went into the kitchen and poured himself a drink, and I came in...

Added 21 Dec 2017 | Category Group Sex | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4 | Views 3,836 | 1 Comment

Summer growth, Part I

  It was a hot summer day. School was out; I was away from home, and I had gone so long without release that I could barely walk from the swelling of my balls. Bill had invited me to spend two weeks with him at his aunt’s, and unfortunately she had the eyes of a hawk and clearly disapproved of young men launching their seed anywhere except inside their lawfully wedded wives. The first two...

Added 20 Dec 2017 | Category Bisexual | Votes 11 | Avg Score 5 | Views 5,178 | 5 Comments

Little sisters are dangerous

Her body pressed softly against mine, and she looked me in the eyes as we moved lightly against each other. The feel of the muscles of her torso shifting within my arms as her hips moved smoothly side to side burned away any notice of the rest of the world, and when she began rubbing the nape of my neck in the dark, I became fully hard. Our first two slow dances drove me into a slow burn as...

Added 13 Dec 2017 | Category First Time | Votes 9 | Avg Score 5 | Views 10,535 | 4 Comments

Visiting Home

The summer after college ended, I spent the summer with my mother. Dad had long refused to let me stay with him after one of his latest girlfriends had gotten the hots for me and embarrassed all of us, even though I had turned her down flat, and the ban remained in force two years later. Mother said I could stay with her so long as I cooked and did all the chores, which I was happy to do...

Added 11 Dec 2017 | Category MILF | Votes 19 | Avg Score 4.74 | Views 24,489 | 8 Comments

Helga and Consuela

Consuela opened the door soon after the doorbell rang. “Helga!” she said as she hugged the pretty blonde girl on the steps. Helga hugged her back and kissed her on the cheek. “I’m glad to see you too,” Consuela said with a slight blush. “Did you have a nice stay?” “Yes, Aunt Ella decided I was grown up enough to spend my time as I liked, so I had lots of fun.” Helga continued hugging her...

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