I've been a train conductor for three months. It's my first job out from college. I went to Hofstra on a basketball scholarship. I got this job through connections, and for being African American. There have been times when I felt lucky to have this job. Lucky compared to the crap I hear. Each day, I'd hear snippets of stories from well-dressed men and women...
The Adventures of Scarlett, a Pregnant Slut As told to Just Plain Bob This story came about because the woman whose story it is read my story, "The Pregnant Slut" and sent me an email telling me how much she enjoyed it. I'm reprinting her email here because it is what really led to the story. From: "Feedback" To: "Just Plain Bob" Sent: Monday, September...
"Holly its Anita, you gotta come right now I need you to help me with something. No, I can't tell you on the phone somebody might hear me. How do I know who, it's just that my words are out there some place when I talk on the phone and somebody might pick them out of the air. OK thanks I'll see you in a few." As Anita waits for her friend, she paces the flo...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted within are over 18 years of age, but since they're fictional I don't understand why I need to say this in the first place, but there it is. Enjoy! ***** Walter -- or Walt, as he preferred to be called -- was pulling his car into his driveway when he saw his next door neighbor, Jan, opening th...
*Hey guys here's another update. Hope you like it, especially since THELOVELY1GLO helped me write it! Thank you so much for editing this story and for helping me out of my writer's block. Hope you guys like it and yes to all those who are wondering since I keep getting emails, I am working on Mine!, but it has a new twist to it that I hope everyone will like...
This is the kind of reader Homer would like to "know." ***** A pretty and obviously affluent forty-something woman in a spankingly short maternity dress approached a short dark man in the Homer Vargas wing of an erotica bookstore. "My God! I can't believe it," she exclaimed. "You are ...you must be ... Homer Vargas!" "Now why would you say that?" the man...
Alice was the sort of girl that every other pregnancy fetishist dreamed of. She was tall, athletic, and had a wicked sense of humour. Also she herself was obsessed with pregnancy and being knocked up. Since she hit puberty she had craved to feel something slowly grow inside her, and as she got older this desire had exploded into a full-fledged fetish. She fr...
As Jim entered me with my calves on his shoulders I had one of the most serene feelings of my life. I expected him to be my life partner, I expected to fully enjoy myself, and I was well aware that this could lead to me becoming pregnant. Jim had agreed to me going off birth control, had all but begged me to marry him, and was even more excited than normal t...
It had been 2 months since I had last seen or heard from Samantha during that night when I filled her deeply with my cock, and shot my seed deep within her womb. Even though she wanted to get pregnant, I wasn't really expecting that one night to result in a child, not that another pregnant woman in my life would be unwelcome. So I can say I was just a little...
As best I have been able to tell, my sugar addiction started even before I was born. My mother ate sweets for more than half her caloric intake from my conception until my birth. Things got worse when I was a child. We always had candy and soft drinks around the house, donuts or sweet rolls for breakfast, and intensely sugary desserts like baklava every nig...