Texas Stories

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Capital Punishment in Texas

by Toxico on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

The debate on whether or not capital punishment is an effective deterrent to crime rages on, more vocally perhaps from those in opposition to it. Does capital punishment work to reduce crime? Texas has had a well deserved reputation for being the leading state in executions of death row inmates, so what better state to examine to find out if the death penalt...

Rayne Falls Ch. 02

by JaxRhapsody on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Rayne is driving around the side streets of Stonewall behind a pair of tinted sunglasses hoping to find some fun tonight. Despite his car being any sort of giveaway he tries to keep a slight disguise about it all. All of a sudden he's flagged down to a small ranch style house. "Hey baby, you wanna come in and chill for a bit? I got the hook up who would you...

M and M Coltsfoot - Introduction

by BobNbobbi on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Dedicated to my friend Vickie Tern Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story...

Old Guys Picking Up Texas Chicks

by Baba8 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

In the part of Texas we were staying (Houston) locals called a bottle of Budweiser a, "goose neck Bud." I was a damn Yankee; this is not to be confused with a Yankee. Damn Yankee is a northerner that stays and stays. A regular Yankee stays for the winter. Since I was a damn Yankee on contract fixing F-4C's at Ellington AFB, I strived to act like a local. "S...

Legal Seafood

by johnnieblue44 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I've had more than my share of one-nighters, and willingly confess to finding them the most exciting sexual activity of all. I'm not diminishing tender lovemaking, intimacy, monogamy...all have their place and time and advocates. But, for sheer no-strings-attached, won't-ever-see-you-again-and-that's-the-way-we-both-want-it sex, give me a nearly anonymous h...

The Dayton Hillbillies Ch. 02

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

California... Anaheim... Disneyland And suddenly, the loudspeakers all over the park announced, "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Dayton Hillbilly Marching Band from Dayton Ridge, Texas." A momentary hush fell over the crowds, until from beyond the Matterhorn came the sound of drums and then the sound of horns, cymbals and washboards as the band pla...

Texas Woman and Nigerian Man

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Sometimes, I think that people protest too much about the things they claim to hate. A lot of homophobes have been proven to be secretly gay or lesbian. And I think some racists have an attraction to the very race they claim to hate, and I think they hate themselves for it, thus fueling their hatred and self-disgust. I know these things because I've been the...

April in Texas Ch. 09

by SLC-Ohio on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Our Texas Hill Country wine tour plan had been to follow Route 290 from Fredericksburg to Austin. I had downloaded maps and winery guides, it's best to travel prepared for what you're looking for. Louie and I were heading into Fredericksburg about noon on another hot Texas day. I'd changed clothes in the car hoping to catch Louie's attention, and maybe I did...

Black Female Werewolves Rock!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The City of Houston, Texas, is a tough environment for a brother, and if you also happen to be a wolf-man like myself, life can be hell down there. My name is Jacques Saint-Croix, and I'm a newcomer to this town. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and spent most of my life there. In 2005, at the age of eighteen, I left the island of my bi...

Save Me, I'm Yours Ch. 02

by LincolnAndSunset on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jack relaxed and turned over onto his side while laid out on a hardwood floor. He was clearly home again since his floor normally acted as his bed in his unfurnished apartment. He felt the smooth hard surface and then remembered his apartment was carpeted. He heard a metallic click. His eyes flew open. He looked up and muttered, "Shit." A bright ceiling li...