"There it is, Baby," I said as we exited off the Interstate. After miles and miles of signage dotting I-75, we had finally arrived at the world-famous Cafe Risque in Micanopy, Florida. Curious to check out the infamous truck stop/strip club, we couldn't just roll on past without stopping to get a glimpse of Florida's finest women, dancing nude for road-weary truckers. "I bet there's been a whole lot of fucking and sucking...

The festival was finally winding down. The band was still playing somewhere behind you-- a slow, off-key love song drifting through the warm night air in the Philippines. Vendors were dousing their grills, and the smell of charcoal, grilled pork, and spilled beer hung over the little town like a blanket. My wife and I walked, hand in hand, toward the roadside, both of us a little unsteady from the Red Horse we'd been drin...

He has been awake for an hour, and there is no point pretending he will fall asleep. The air conditioner died after lunch, after a short rattle and a long sigh. He opened the window, and the warm air outside has not moved since. Bochorno, the locals here have been calling it. He went down to the reception in the afternoon after the unit stopped working. The lift was out of service. A yellow paper sign was taped to the bra...

Darko, the owner of Hot Wife Hotel, looked over the revised schedule for the week. With Olivia on vacation with her husband Steve, some of Liv’s regular clients had to be reassigned to other hot wives. Most had been amenable to hooking up with a substitute, and those who weren’t agreed to wait until her return. But Darko made sure that everyone who wanted an appointment was covered. One gentleman, Daniel, had actually exp...

“So… what would you say was the most embarrassing thing you’ve ever done without your pants on?” I tilt my head and smile at her. Me + her + wine = sex talk. That never fails. In these topsy-turvy times we live in, that’s one thing that remains constant and reliable. If I drink wine with her, we will at some point start talking about sex. “Well, there was this one time. I had just showered, and even though I had spent mos...

Hi there, my name is Emma Ruiz. I would describe myself as a shy 23-year-old girl with brown eyes that have a hint of green, olive skin tone, and curly brown hair that I usually keep tied up in a knot. This is the wild story of what happened to me in the summer of 2025. A summer so unforgettable that it's burned into my mind and the minds of the boys at camp. It all led up to me waving goodbye to Johan and Eric as I watch...

I've always been drawn to night, even before mom died. The city casts its familiar glow upward, purple skyline providing a jagged, neon backdrop. My canvas. The pair of paint aerosols are full by my sides. Shake shake. Lifting them 6 inches from the suburban wall, I pause. Breathe in. Press the nozzles. Sweep my arms in opposing arcs. Commit. In-fill. The familiar buzz begins in my stomach, spreading up beneath the dark c...

Château de Valéran - Book One Chapter One: In Pursuit of the Light Before Over the last two years, while Alana de Vargas was out there landing one big role after another, walking every red carpet looking impossibly beautiful, winning Academy Awards and Golden Globes, like a true global superstar, people on the dark web were busy generating her. AI was taking over, just like Sarah Connor had warned it would in The Terminat...