There are hundred of legends of magical objects of great power. One of those objects is based on the idea that the pen is might then the sword. Quite literally a pen that could defeat an army of swords because it could change reality so that those blades would lose. As the form of writting changed over the years, the different objects took their places besid...
Betty has always gotten her way in life. Her parents spoil her every chance they get whether she deserves it or not. Adults always praised her even when she was bad and as she grew up to be a stunning beauty by the age of 18. No one could refuse her every whim. Bettys long sandy brown hair seemed to be flaked with gold instead of sand and her deep blue eyes...
Chapter Six: The Darkness Ruth Mears perched herself on the edge of a stool and sipped champagne from the chilled glass. She stared at the open pack of Marlboro Lights 100s on the kitchen bar and shivered with delight. How foolish she had been to deny herself what it was she wanted all this time. Next to the cigarettes was a Chanel dark red lipstick; the li...
My name is Travis Johnson. I am a young Black man living in Boston. I attend Emerson College. I am studying Business Administration there. I lead the kind of life that many people envy. I've got a full scholarship to college. I live in the dorms and I'm rather popular with the ladies at school. I can't blame them for liking me. With my six-foot-two and two h...
We had yet to meet in person though we spoke many times over the phone. My best friend gave me her number as he thought the two of us might be a good match. I was excited at the idea of a blind date. Her voice on the phone was exceptionally sensual. I turned on the shower with thoughts of her right there with me. I knew we had planned that dinner and talk...
The hike was long, hot, and rugged, of course, but we brought plenty of water along to refresh and rehydrate. The last thing that any of us wished was to suffer heatstroke. Still, it was good to get some exercise, to burn off some calories, and just enjoy each other's company while my dick and their holes recovered from so much wild sex so as to be ready for...
The name is Jamal Stone. I'm a young black man living in the city of Great Barrington, Massachusetts, and I have an urgent story to share with all of you. It's the tale of my most glorious conquest. One so great that I absolutely must share it with the world. But please don't assume I'm just another young black guy on the make. I'm a student-athlete at the G...
Now I will show you what I've done for you my sweet Ali. Seriously, you think you're so damn tough and I'm supposedly soft and sweet. When I smile at you while adjusting my hijab or casually walking through the hallways of our university, I see you looking at me. Lots of bronze-skinned, dark-eyed and raven-haired girls around but I am still one of a kind. I...
This has been written as a one-off while I write some more stories for Jason & Katie. This story is quite different to the 'Jason & Katie' stuff, but rest assured it still involves lots of hyper action! This one has some heavy BDSM elements, and has a pretty dark ending, so if that's not your thing then maybe skip this one. But if it sounds like you...
I had met Lori a few weeks earlier via the internet. She emailed me and said She was interested in starting a friendship. We hit it off very quickly. We did the usual, got hot and heavy on the computer, then moved to the telephone. The next natural step seemed to me to meet in person. Well, I live in Seattle and Lori lived in Spokane, about 300 miles away. W...