Ever since I was a young boy I wanted to be a photographer. Something about capturing a moment in time on film just had a draw for me. I graduated USC with a degree in Art, concentrating in Photography, and immediately landed a job as a photographer's assistant in the LA area. It was unreal at times, the beautiful people and places, the unimaginable opulen...
It's been over 2 weeks since "Ms. Peaches" and I had our secret rendezvous in her classroom. Tonight is graduation night and I'm excited about starting school in the fall and beginning a new chapter in my life. Although I'm excited that day continues to occupy my thoughts constantly. I've never had a woman touch me or make me feel as desired as she did. She...
Previously in "The Second Time Around": Completely shattered by his unexpected rupture with Brigitte, Caid Harrison speeds on to a new life without his true love only to find that a life without her is not one worth living. Now in the world of the dead, Caid is gifted with another chance to recapture the love that he was forced to let go of, but in the for...
(Just a quick fantasy story, all positive helpful feedback accepted, hateful comments will be deleted) * Christine and Kevin were having a casual evening at home. Their kids were at grandmas for the night and they invited some friends over to hang out and enjoy some adult beverages in front of the fire pit. The evening progressed nicely with Christine's e...
***Well, I have come across a story I wrote YEARS ago and while it is non-erotic, I am not sure if it is really that good...If I took the time to sit and edit and re-write, it might not be too bad of a story, but for shits and giggles I am going to post it, chapter by chapter. I am not looking for votes or feedback, but if you feel it necessary to do so, fee...
Meet Joseph Marc Antoine, a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Joseph is a brother with something of a dilemma. Lots of brothers have a predilection for chasing White women, and that's far from uncommon. Still, Joseph's situation is fairly unique. He doesn't like today's lively, fearless and outgoing young White women w...
Authors note: This story speaks for it's self, but I just wanted to say thanks for all the wonderful comments and scores you all have given my stories. I hope you enjoy all the ones in the future, and please, continue to comment and vote. After all, what is an author without a willing audience...? Taking a long drink of his beer, Morgan Walker looked aroun...
Dedicated to my wife (Freya), who is my fantasy, and whom I love dearly. * Freya decided that she was hungry, hungry for her master's cock. It had been a week since she had tasted his thick white creamy fluid filling her mouth and it had been longer since he had unlocked her chastity belt and fucked her raw in her holes that she so lovingly keep hairless...
Finale 10 I awoke the next morning alone. I could smell coffee, and I cringed. I didn't feel like dealing with mom this morning. I got up and got dressed. When I walked into the kitchen, Al Shaba was sitting under the table wagging her tail like she had never left. "When did she come back?" Mom asked as she leaned against the counter drinking a cup of cof...
The normal disclaimers apply, all those who participate in sexual activities are 18 or older. ***** Ethel and Maggie were doing well, out on the town doing widowed lady stuff, stopping in to have supper with us almost weekly. It seemed to both of us that they were awfully close, always showing simple affection when with us. Nothing untoward, a secret smil...