Getting my things together, I find myself daydreaming; my thoughts have been wandering all night. I think I am starting to enjoy this night shift. Especially on your days off, knowing your home; asleep; in that big bed. Oh but you won’t stay asleep baby. Grinning to myself I head out the door and to my car, still thinking and planning. We’ve known each othe...
Perhaps it was the good intentions. Or maybe it was the strong, firm touch of another man overpowering her and holding her down. Whatever the case, Jessica's grip on the sheets of the hospital bed tightened differently, with Michael arching over her back, plunging deep into her womb. “Haah!” she exhaled, wild strands of hair sticking to the sweat of her brow...
Linda Jamison stood in front of the man and fought back tears, determined not to cry. The news that she had just received from this man shook her to the core. She would never have believed it, not about Michael. He just didn't seem to be that type of person. Then again, what did "that" type of person look like? She knew judges, policemen, doctors, lawyers,...
Greetings all, Jason Macquarie here again with an all-new installment of the Black Panther. Basically this chick, Ruth, had a wild sexual appetite that challenged my own overactive libido; she just loved to fuck and had a healthy addiction to anal sex. This was great because she quickly picked up that I really loved it too and during our brief affair she was...
My name is Cameron James Dodger. Friends call me CJ. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young black man living in the great city of Los Angeles, in the state of California. Once, I had it all. I was playing Division One College Football at the University of California at Los Angeles. I was a stud worshiped by millions of American College Football fans. My fat...
Mike hated going to the Emergency Room. There was always a long wait, incompetent ER techs, receptionists asking stupid questions and a disinterested part time ER doctor who didn't want to be there anymore than he did. He'd been sitting in the treatment room for almost half an hour in a stupid paper gown; all he needed was a half a dozen stitches in his left...
This is a work of fiction. Any likeness to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. No real locations were used in this story. No One was harmed in the making of it. I don’t condone rape, or anything that brings anyone harm at any time. This is purely Fantasy and probably shouldn’t be read by anyone….ever. All persons depicted in this story are fictional...
Let's imagine a world where all the world's religious leaders decree tomorrow that eating is bad, sinful, and wrong, and moreover, that if you absolutely MUST eat, it can't be enjoyable, it has to be bland, without taste, and you have to eat in secret and in shame, and if you enjoy eating that you are a bad person. Almost immediately, your normal, healthy mi...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss or Nikki Cross or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Alexa Bliss carefully chose her pose, then announced, "Okay, you can open your eyes now." Nikki Cross immediately obliged, her eyes lighting up and for a few long sec...
Anal sex is addictive. I ought to know, I'm an anal addict myself. What's worse? I was introduced to it by a practitioner of anal sex across the races and sexes, a bisexual man I was seeing at the time. I don't know why or how but somehow, news about my sexual proclivities began to surface around the hood. That is not a good thing. It got me into a fight wit...