---- I didn't like where I took the previous series in the last part. So I decided to start a new series, that takes place about a year later. ---- A few weeks after I left the cabin last year, I met Sara. We've been going out ever since, about 8 months now. My relationship with her is serious; she lives in my apartment with me and we've been talking a l...
The meteor was from a dead planet, destroyed by an asteroid. It contained seeds from the planet's once lush jungle. The force of the impact killed the planet but sent life - bearing fragments hurtling into space; for several hundred millennia the meteor drifted. It crashed onto another world, embedding in the ice covering much of the continent. The only cr...
She was running through the long grass, barefoot. Like he always remembered her. The images flashed past his memory in repeating circles, a needle stuck on the record of time. He lay in the darkness and took the pictures and sounds like clay in his hands, moulding them, playing them back at different speeds, playing them backwards, creating stories no-one ha...
A/N: For those of you following Marry The Knight, I should let you know that I've also updated that, but cannot post it here. If you want to read it, a very quick search on Patreon will bring you right to it. ***** A shower, a shave, and a K.O.R.D. Industries patent hangover cure that actually worked. Then Ted was headed back to the bar to get his car back...
A couple of hours had passed and Janet's daughter had still not arrived at the falls. Janet became concerned and questioned the two Africans with her. "Not to worry, miss Janet. Sometimes the elephants do not come into view right away. I'm sure they are okay." "Well, since I'm paying for this safari, I demand that you drive me to the location so I can see...
There was a trail of her work suit from the front door to her bedroom in her apartment. As he followed the path of clothes, he could hear the shower and knew that was exactly where she was. He could just picture her with the hot water running over her beautiful body. The sweet smell of lavender filled the air as he got closer and closer to the bedroom. He co...
My name is Kassandra Joan Noorse. I am a tall, good-looking and chubby, large-breasted and big-bottomed young black woman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Many people consider me to be a total bitch. And you know what? They're absolutely right. I am a bitch. A totally ghetto bitch. If you don't like it, sue me. Or better yet, kiss my fat black gh...
My name is Gregory Karl Hinds. Friends call me G.K. I'm a six-foot-three, good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston. I attend Boston Metropolitan College ( also known as BMC ) on a student-athlete scholarship for football. It's a lot less fun than it sounds. To the casual observer, Boston Metropolitan College seems like a dream come true. Tha...
Kim woke up to the looked around the room, taking a second to remember where she was. One look at Tom lying next to her brought the whole night back in a flash. She smiled as she remembered the way she had cum and cum and cum. She felt a twinge between her legs that let her now her pussy remembered to. Quietly she got up and went to the bathroom. When she fi...
It had been 105 the whole week. The heat, even for a former self-proclaimed heat lover, had become too much. Today my wife left the house for work, thanks to my recent investments I know longer worked, so I cranked up the air conditioning and lost the clothes. I sat naked in my living room absentmindedly playing with my cock and watching MTV. Although they...