Sometimes, past meets present. There's really not much you can do about it. My name is Steven James Vermont and I'm a big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian-American urban fiction writer living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm currently working on a book about the life of a black, gay male state police officer, his family and friends, and their ups...
This is a sequel to the story "Kate Middleton Needs a Proper Fuck." DISCLAIMER: The following contains extreme subject matter and utter absurdity. If you are looking for something purely erotic, a quick stroke story, or are a member of the British Royal Family, or are easily offended, you might want to move on. Thanks to everyone who read the last insta...
In the highest point of a very large black tower was a single window. Within this very window was the silhouette of a figure with a large pointed hat. Only one person was known to live here. The dark magic wizard Olaf. Olaf stood over a crystal ball, his long fingers caressing the orb. His hideously miskept finger nails, both yellowish and broken, tapped on...
If you read this, I implore you to vote. If you read anything you should vote, to offer the author feedback. Authors like that kinda thing. So pleasure, vote. For the authors... *********************** It was Thursday night, and Paul sat alone in his dorm room. Can of coke on the stand next to his bed, biography of Otto von Bismarck in his hands, and a pen...
My friends call me the Ebony Giantess. My name is Ebony Anne Washington. A six-foot-three, busty and big-bottomed, kind of chubby and dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a third-year student at Delmar University in the capital city of Ottawa, in the province of Ontario. I major in Criminal Justice. Someday, I'm going to be a P...
In a world far off from ours existing between fictional realities, there exists a nude beach visited solely by females looking to unwind by taking it all off called ワイフビーチ (Japanese for Waifu Beach). These beautiful babes can be found on this beach either catching rays, playing in the water, having a game of volleyball and other seaside activities you'd find...
With a month having elapsed, curled up in bed with the sun streaming in, pallid teenager and ex-pat Londoner Mandy Wilson reflected on her time in Devon. Whilst admittedly things had worked out better than she ever could have imagined, she nonetheless missed the buzz of the capital, her friends and the local lads. Oh how she missed the local lads. For other...
They say that life experiences can change you. What happens to your life when you are no longer numbered among the living yet aren't dead either? My name is Raphael Hughes. If you were to gaze upon me, you'd see a tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties. Once upon a time, that's who I was. Then, everything changed one night. It was the summer afte...
"Judy!" "Yes, Mom?" "Are you ready for church?" "Almost, Mom." "Well, hurry up or we'll be late. I'm eager to have a personal relationship with Jesus, how about you?" "Yes, Mom, I sure am." Half an hour later they sat in their pews in the hot, crowded church. Reverend James Bragg strutted to the podium, about to begin his Sunday sermon. It had been adv...
I thought I should tell you about a most interesting morning I have just experienced whilst the emotions and feelings are still fresh in my mind. As some of you may know I work in Mayfair in the marketing department of a media company. I am in my early 30's and have a certain attraction for those that like a highly feminine "stylised look". Over the years I...