CHAPTER 1 -----0----- The opening scene is a dusty, unpaved road in rural Arkansas. It is just before dusk and Tommy Joe and his Pa, Lester, are bouncing along in a rusty old pick-up truck. -----0----- Tommy Joe: "Pa, we got to git us a woman for the farm." Lester: "Ha, for the farm? You mean a woman for you to do! Tommy Joe: "Well, that too, but she...
Authors note--A nonfiction story as told to Erectus123 by Mr. Texas Joe Wallbeck of Lubbock, Texas and rendered in his unique Texas dialectic speech. * This here story is written in Texas jargon, it ain't written in perfucked English. Sorry bout dat. No persons less that 18 are herein. The mouthy gal is at least 25, maybe 30 and me, shit, I was in my 40's...
This is the Theta Wave Beats version, which provides a better trance experience for most people. Some people find the low frequency hum annoying. See https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theta_wave for more information. If you have not tried "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Basic Slut TWB" and "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Power Slut TWB", I suggest you try them first, the...
Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a man of rather strange tastes. I've been around for quite some time, and I've fucked many a large woman up the ass. I'm pleased to meet you, and I answer to the name of Princeton Blackstone. A tall, good-looking black man striding his way through urban America and having lots of fun with the large females he encounte...
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Give me a break, I thought angrily as I walked out of the Carleton University library with Samira Zeidan, holding her hand while a group of young Middle-Eastern guys stared at us angrily. Want to hear something funny? These guys are glaring at me, the tall brother happily married to the young Qatari woman, while one of them is with a blonde-haired white chic...
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My name is Charleston Winston. I'm a young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Some call me an adventurer just because of how I live my life. I'm not doing anything wrong the way I see it. I recently transferred to Ottawa's very own Carleton University from Hartford University in metropolitan Hartford, Connecticut. My parents Oliver...