*This chapter is going to be short, but I will be submitting the next installment very soon, so you can expect for Chapter 6 to be posted by the end of the week. Thank you all for hanging in there with me, and I hope you guys enjoy this update.* * The next morning, Jeneda awoke early, and as she heard light snores coming from the space on the bed beside...
She wasn't the kind of girl that most men fantasized about. She was tall, about five seven with a slender willowy body. Her hair was long and black and, when it was loose, fell in waves over her shoulders. She didn't often wear it loose though. And her tall slender body was almost always clad in frumpy ultra conservative clothes. Her face was angular with a...
I leaped to my feet, raising my pants at the same time. My dark chocolate tool glistened with Melli’s drool. It swayed while it hung from my open fly as stepped to the window. It still was bloated and elongated, though most of the blood had returned to my bighead. As my shiny member waved goodbye to my neighbor across the alley, I lowered the blinds. I didn...
It was after midnight when the handyman left his apartment on the bottom floor of the tri-story building he was in charge of servicing. The whiny lawyer wannabe from one of the third floor apartments had left him a rather urgent and scathing message about a leak in the bathroom sink of the master bedroom. Insisting that it couldn't wait until morning. Insist...
"Ohhh fuck me, daddy! Yes! FUCK THAT PUSSY, DADDY! FUCK IT!" I grasped my phone to my ear as if for dear life, listening to the wanton cries of my wife coming from the other end. I was seated in my office, hiding partially behind my desktop computer as if scared that someone outside my office could see what I was doing. Hearing the sound of Hailey's voice,...
Author's Note: This is a copy written work of fiction, for fantasy and entertainment purposes only. * Lieutenant Morgan, a corrupt inner city police officer, in the vice squad, sat at his office desk, and looked up at the wall clock. Five minutes to three. He had a three o'clock appointment coming to his office. He leaned back in his chair and smiled to h...
*Chapter Two* I was turning the doorknob quietly, not wanting to wake Peyton, when he woke up. He sat up and asked me what I was doing, and then where I was going as he fully opened his eyes to look at me. So much for not having any awkward moments, I thought. I went back over to the bed and kissed him a little, on his lips. I thanked him for last night w...
The characters and names contained in this story are purely fictional. * Master Sergeant Tony Puleo was pondering fate, or luck, or karma, or whatever it was that landed him in that stateside VA hospital. His buddies in the 11th Light Infantry Brigade called it the "million dollar wound". The bullet had gone clean through a portion of Sergeant Puleo's uppe...
I am a track coach at a prestigious college. I should explain I am black, 5'10 and have an athlete's body. Small breasts, long firm legs and am perfectly fit. Ashley, my new and upcoming track star was as white as they come, with blonde hair, perky small breasts, long perfectly tanned legs and an ass so tight even straight people noticed it. Anyhow, Ashley...
Hey guys! This is a little something I've been trying to get right.. I really hope you like it!!! Fret not, I am still working on CITD. As always, please give me your feedback!! ---------------------------------------------------------------- 3/29/2011 3:56AM Love.. is like a river. And we all face it on foot. There is no getting over it, no way to get p...