Warning: This story contains the use of language, racial slurs and racial stereotyping that many people may find offensive. If you do not like reading stories about hung black men with white women, this this story may not be for you. This story is fiction. The characters are fiction. The views of the author are not aligned with the themes of the story. ***...
"So what do you think?" His new roommate, who was also a former roommate, looked around and said, "Just like old times." "No kidding. I can't believe you got your orders changed. I was sure you were on your way to Beaufort." "Same here. I was checking out of the squadron in Iwakuni when the XO grabbed me and told me I was going to Miramar instead." "Howe...
This story deals with themes of reluctance and coercion against a background of female dominance. If you think you might be offended please try a different story. Chapter One Just half an hour earlier I had been sitting in the cabinet room briefing the Prime Minister and later that same day I was going to give a televised press conference trailing the most...
-- CHAPTER 3: The Party -- *** *MAY* I grunted and gripped her tight ass harder, pulling her body against me despite the viscous resistance surrounding us. Her long, lithe legs were scissored behind me, holding her own weight while she thrashed in our lovemaking. I grunted again and really began to pound her. Our movements were slow, but powerful and ste...
EDITOR: MIRIAM BELLE CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: MIRIAM BELLE & SIMPLY_CYN * "EMERALD EYES, CRIMSON MOON" *** It wasn't until he came back from taking the longest piss of his life that David Carson noticed his son was nowhere in sight. He listened for a minute, straining to here the slightest twig break or rustling of a bush. The forest was quiet and strang...
Greetings, friends. This is a contest entry. As the story unfolds, you will find a dash of exhibitionism, a smattering of BDSM, a dollop of group sex, a hint of incest, and more than a few erotic encounters. It is also a dramatic tale of crime and intrigue. I hope that something in there tickles your fancy, because I need to win that big 5 vote from you. Rea...
© Andyhm. 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or o...
It happened over breakfast, in the Marcello household in Upper Elm. And it came from Johnny's sister. Without warning, in front of their Mom, as they ate their Corn Flakes, she said, "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" That's all. "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" And she let the question hang there. They were all at the table: their mother, Johnny's yo...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. Also, there is male bisexuality described in this story. If male bisexuality is abhorrent to you, please exit this story now. *.*.* Elegantre,...
Kelly was beginning to think she wouldn't get through the rest of the week without becoming annoyed with her boyfriend. Here she was halfway through her first vacation in Greece, starting to ask herself if the island Mark had chosen was in reality a little boring. For years she had imagined that an exciting Greek vacation would include a whole lot of sun,...