Jazz pushed back from the wall impaling herself further on the long dark cock ramming her ass. Her body quivered. She was sweaty and trembling, never before had she dreamed of anything so massive entering her little ass. She felt herself being torn in two by the girth of the black meat monster. She moaned: "Oh yes fuck me with your black cock! FUCK ME!" Re...
I awoke in darkness. For that brief moment, not know sure where I was. Rolling on my side I felt for my wife, her side of the bed was empty. At first I thought she had gotten up to use the bathroom in these early hours of the morning, but then I remembered. Her side had been vacant for the last 6 years and I was alone. Struggling toward consciousness, I rea...
Kanchan's Protector All characters indulging in sexual activities in this story are above the age of 18. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to people living or deceased is just coincidence. To all of you who have appreciated my earlier stories, I wish to express my sincere gratitude for your votes, comments and feedback. Prologue:...
Continuing the Story of Norma and Jim Rogers, young parents who, having survived the horrors of being split apart by war, are trying to get used to being a couple again in peacetime. The characters and the story are fictional and may best be described as an amalgam of things that happened during an extraordinary time. I must express my thanks to the efforts...
Story contains disturbing themes, including death and questionable non-consent. [Dedicated to and inspired by the shades of those that have gone before. Small, petty minds can't appreciate greatness but can only attempt to tear it down.] * Of course I'll tell you my story if you're willing to listen, though I doubt it will do much good. Still, if there's...
Patrick's POV I woke up with a splitting headache. It was light out, the sunshine overwhelming the curtains that were fully closed, and it took me a moment to realize where I was and why my head hurt. Dad warned me never to get into a drinking contest with a Russian. He should have warned me never to try and keep up, either. I looked to the bedside tab...
Thank you to everyone for continuing to read my story. Your kind words are a great inspiration to me! A quick note about the previous chapter. I've rewritten chapter two, so if you've only read the original chapter I would suggest you go back and read the rewritten one. You'll know it's the rewritten chapter if there's a note like this at the top saying it...
The thin, middle-aged, man with light, closely-cropped hair leaned over the railing of the vaparetto to get a better view of the bridge as they passed beneath it. He smiled broadly and inhaled the salty air as he surveyed the ancient, pastel-colored, buildings that came into view while the vessel methodically glided along the canal. He turned to get his wife...
Introduction Vacations had come far too rarely for Kris and I over the five years we had been married. Life seemed always to get in the way. We both worked full time in a demanding industry and we had a three year old to care for so finding time for each other was sometimes difficult. On top of all this, we had recently made a move to the Pacific Northwest...
Howdy you'll! My name is Sue-Ellen Johnson, Sue-Ellen is my first name and Johnson is my last. I live with my ma' and pa' in our beautiful ranch located in the warm south. Yes sir, my family and me are born and raised southerners, from the guys with the cowboy hats and the ladies with the long-flaunting dresses. Everyone around here talk with a strong sou...