All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. Feedback and comments as always, are adored. **** July 31, 1861 Eve held her stomach as Wesley tightened her corset, much to her dismay. She focused...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, A Southern Sheriff, In Brazil and Le Belle Donne.) Chapter 3 Joseph Kerns, a senior at the Combs high school, stood by the sidewalk outside his house. As always he wore a nice dre...
The following story is fictional, and involves sex and prostitution. It also has interracial content some might object to. This story takes a little bit to get to the sex, but this is about a woman and her life, AND her sexual adventures. So I hope you enjoy it, if not skip ahead a bit :) If you do not enjoy erotic stories involving sexual material I sugges...
The following story is fictional and involves rough sex, and interracial content some might object to. This story takes a bit to get to the sex, but this is about a girl and her life, AND her sexual adventures. So I hope you enjoy it, if not skip ahead a bit :) If you do not enjoy erotic stories involving sexual material I suggest you move on. Choices Neve...
Dear readers, each word of the story you are about read is true. You might have read hundreds of stories involving an inter-racial encounter but this is one of the rare, if not the first, story of an Indian woman, my wife, and a black guy. Though this happened four years ago, it is still very fresh in our memory and I feel like it happened only yesterday....
Wyoming Territory, 1868 Beatrice Moving with her sister and her new husband out west had once sounded exciting to Beatrice. However, the reality hardly matched up to her fantasies. Life on a wagon train was hard and tiresome not to mention dirty. For a Chicago girl who had been used to indoor plumbing and having maids to cook all of her meals, collecting...
Without any further ceremony the assertive black woman hoisted her skirt high, seating her ass down on the edge of the pool stairs, careful not to get any of her hotel uniform in the water below. She then lay back on the concrete decking, parting her thighs as she worked the front of her blouse open. I didn't need any coaching as to what to do next. I'm a...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. ****************** Quietness was all too common when it came to the startling presence sitting alone in the room. A reflection was visible through t...
*So this is one of the stories that i'm currently working on. For those of you who are wondering, I am still writing a sequel to Tattoo of Love, so it's definitely in the works! I've had an idea for this particular story for quite some time now, so I thought I would at least get a start on it. I hope you enjoy the chapter, and thank you for taking the time t...
Chapter Five – City-Wide Power Outage strands our heroes When the coupled arrived home, Cheryl was able to roust Chris enough to get him into the front door. They made it as far as the sofa, with Cheryl helping Chris along, before he fell hard onto the couch and into a cold hard slumber again. "Rats," murmured Cheryl to herself. This confirmed her suspicio...