This story is a fantasy based loosely on a one-night encounter with a friend's landlord. The night occurred when I was a teenager, and the woman was about thirty. There is a lot of teasing and story build-up so if you are looking for sex on page one you will be disappointed. She stood over me in her white string bikini, all curves, soft and womanly, tanned...
Author's Note: If you are looking to read a story where a white girl has sex with a black man and becomes a black cock queen, then you might not want to read this one. If you have an issue with a black man being portrayed in a non-stereotypical/positive way, then you might not want to read this one. Yes, he is sexually active, but he's not a sleazeball/woma...
Yes, chapter 14 is finally here and it is my longest chapter. Sorry for the delay but life has been keeping me busy. I have just bought my first home and been very busy getting ready to move in. That and working two jobs with the second job asking me to cover on my days off gives me very little time to write. I thank everyone for their patience and for my ed...
What was I thinking? I'd gone out with Charles the night before planning on dinner and either a party or a movie, ending with me heading home alone. Instead, I woke in the morning naked with Charles's arm draped over me. His eyes were already open, and he smiled when he saw I was awake. "Good morning, sexy." "Morning." I gave him a peck on the lips. "How ar...
David had rested well and had actually gotten a couple of pages written in his manuscript when he noticed the sun was starting to sink into the mountains and that the shadows were getting longer, so he quickly put away his writing materials and fixed a can of beef stew over a small fire. He was also percolating a small pot of coffee. While this was warming h...
By Brett Lynn with BrownCuriousity "Damn, I'm running late." Liyah looked at the time on her cell phone with a bit of disgust, then lifted her trucker cap and smoothed down her long, straight jet-black hair. Adjusting the hat and accompanying sunglasses to her comfort, she slipped her cell back in her purse and walked up the last step of the Astor Place tr...
A/N: I keep telling people, this is not for the faint of heart. But they don't believe me, and they get sad when an animal gets squished. Everyone is above 18 though, for sanity's sake. ---------------------------- There is something very calming about late afternoons, thought Zuroh, as he closed his eyes and leaned against the tree trunk. The heat filteri...
Chapter One There were only a few things that drove a man to the company of Johnnie Walker on his wedding day. Being left at the altar was one of them. Baffled by how the day took this turn, I took another sip of my drink. I wanted to chug it. An alcohol-induced amnesia was preferable to this gnawing anger and need to hit something but years of disciple re...
Gina's log. 3218 hours to Earth orbit. Still no clue as to the android's real purpose, or how to discover said purpose without damaging it. He responds to some voice commands, but rarely speaks. I have no idea how to get him to listen to me consistently. No wonder he was crafted in a male form. Have spent the last 1014 hours studying the books on robotics av...
Prologue Anna Nicole Smith, aka Secret Agent Hooters stood nervously on the edge of the large stage at the 'Horny Monkey' bar. Anna was dressed in a plain white t-shirt that looked about three sizes too small for her and a black g-string bikini bottom. The small shirt stretched taut across her ample breasts, leaving little to the imagination, including the...