I tossed and turned for the next couple of hours worried about what I could do. I could not blame Marcus, it wasn't his fault the condom broke. I could do nothing until Monday anyway so I put it out of my mind for now. I got out of bed and found a shirt on the floor, I put it on. I went to see if Marcus had any coffee, I found it and made a pot. Marcus's s...
My name is Franklin Saint-Mars. Just your average, everyday, six-foot-one and 170-pound, brown-skinned and ruggedly handsome Haitian-American stud muffin. My friends call me the Chocolate Speedster. This right here is a special story I've got to share with you. It involves how I outsmarted the deadliest of enemies and made a name for myself in the circles of...
On my 24th birthday—the age of release, as we call it—I left Berniyoe, never to return. Girls had two options: become breeder to a Lord, or go out into the galaxy. Breeders were generally treated well—it is a sacred duty after all—although that depended to some degree on the Lord you agreed to. A lot of girls jumped at the chance for a secure existence. But...
You are Ellie, you are 5" 7 have wavy red hair that goes just past your shoulders, that highlight your emerald coloured eyes, a cute button nose with freckles either side, Perky C cup breasts, you are 18 have just finished High School, and thanks to her wealthy family, and the good grades, you are set to go to one of the best Colleges in America, hell p...
My name is Jeremy Saint Pierre. A six-foot-three, kind of chubby but still handsome, short-haired black man with dark brown skin and pale brown eyes. At first glance, I seem like any minority youth in the big city. Strolling down the street in my black leather jacket, red T-shirt, blue jeans and Texan-style black boots. I'm thrice a minority, folks. And not...
Bred, Pregnant and Choices to make Start at the end and go back to the beginning is the best way to do this. My name is Lynn. I am now 43 yrs. old. Auburn hair shoulder length, hazel greenish eyes, engorged tits filling up with milk daily, eight months pregnant and I have to decide on if I want to continue on this course in life I have ended up involved wit...
I woke up in the mid-morning with my arms around Alesha. She was peacefully sleeping with an angelic look on her face, so I just lay awake and watched her breathing. I was feeling very possessive now that Alesha had agreed to marry me and we had had bareback sex last night. Alesha was going to be the mother of my children and I didn't want anything or anyone...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE] If you ever watched NFL football on Fox a few years ago, or ever lived in the LA basin and watched a certain local station's weather babe, you know Jillian Barbarie. Thinking back to the 1950's and 1960's: In those days of yore, women would fight like demons to keep their...
You spot him across the dimly lit room about the same time he locks in on you. The party at the nightclub is just getting into full swing, but for you both that has suddenly become secondary. His eyes caught your figure as you sauntered through the crowd with your confident, alluring swagger. Your redhead bob cut and little black backless dress contrasts aga...
The Queen waits with great anticipation for her most trusted chamber maid to arrive, bearing her lover through dark and secret passages, so that they may be together in private, and away from the prying eyes of the court. She paces about the room making sure all is perfect for the night. Candles lit, fresh linen and furs lain about with care, and a roaring f...