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Blacks & Hispanics Fight Racism

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Arthur Brown. A tall, good-looking young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I have an important message to share with you. In celebration of the race created to kick the collective ass of the universe, I give you the African-American National Anthem. We’re living in the best of times right now. The rest of America suffers b...

The Founding Father Ch. 09

by Diana Retnuhvek on Dec 23, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Mist often forms when warmer air over water suddenly encounters the cooler surface of land. Sherman Adams Pond was plenty warm from the day before, and with the cool, early-morning temperatures, it created a rising mist all throughout the grounds. Kat and John walked out together. They chit-chatted, yawned every now and again as 7 a.m. approached. As they...

Free Universal Carnal Knowledge Pt. 14

by Londonchap on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XIV "Ducks in a row" The following morning, as the radio news was telling us that the hot fine weather would finally break today, Wendy and I discussed the situation again, and she offered me some advice. "Get organised, James. Get your ducks in a row. [An interesting choice of phrase.] You can't just lurch from one unforeseen crisis to the next." It was...

God's Experiment

by Ragnockae136 on Dec 2, 2017
Fan Fiction

I was one lowly human, with great perversion in my head, u til I found out I was God's Experiment, or more likely: His Stooge. This is Essentially my own Life in different universes, and I Aim to fuck more than my share of beauties. (Authors Note: This was Inspired by Khan's Story, it is not intended to be a cheap knock off or a reproduction.)What's next?...

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Sola

by cookiefoot on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It's 1:00 AM Labor Day, one of the loneliest nights of the year. Alone, sober, I see drunk people. They move in twos, threes and ones up and down the bar-lined boulevard. Some bounce. Some drag. Hunger wafts through the streets. Cadillac Escalades, sprayed in their finest pearl-white, strut down Erie Street at fifteen m.p.h. though they appear to be doing tw...

Lady in Red Pt. 03 Ch. 07

by Harddaysknight on Jan 13, 2018
Novels and Novellas

When Air Force One touched down in Paris' Charles de Gaulle Airport, it was immediately apparent the people of Paris were going all out to welcome President Hammer, along with her husband and her band. A large billboard faced the tarmac as Gwen and Steve descended the stairs to greet French President Reynaud. Saint pointed it out to his parents. The billboa...

One Moment in Time

by Tara_Neale on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Why does it seem I spend so much time writing eulogies? Michael Jackson, Steven Jobs and now Whitney Houston. I remember growing up in South Carolina. I was raised primarily by my great grandmother, a woman who was almost sixty when I was born. We lived in what was called a mill village. Back in the teens, twenties and early thirties, textile mills in the...

The Pledge Mistress Ch. 42

by caligula97236 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 42 – Volleyball The area outside the basketball stadium already was crowded with players from the 17 other volleyball teams, the members of the university's sororities and fraternities, and various students and faculty members interested in watching the volleyball tournament. Word that the Four-Betas would be forced to play in the nude already had s...

Incident at Cemetery Junction

by Handley_Page on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Bright lights were the last thing James saw, accompanied by the sound of a car smash. He had been trying to cross the road at what the local Council called the 'designated place' and the Volvo had rounded the corner with the shriek of tyres and struck him square on. When his head hit the windscreen there was a dull 'crack' and that was that. He thus missed t...

Scarlet Hussy rides the Cup

by CharleyBowfinger on Nov 20, 2018
Erotic Couplings

And they're off. The race caller was of course referring to the unmistakable sound of the 23 horses exploding out of the gates at Flemington for the Melbourne Cup and not to my underpants which had just been removed with some urgency. But he could well have been... It was a perfect day and you could be forgiven for feeling that Melbourne might just be the...