He rode her like a stallion rides the earth, feeling it beneath his hooves as the smell of grass piping threw the air danced to a beat of fire through his nostrils as he panted for the energy to continue. Through her, he felt like a once captured steed set free through an open valley. He might as well have been, his long slick shaft pumping in and out of her...
Chapter 1 My name is Allyn Roemer, and these are the events that occurred before the moment I died. The beach by the caves is where I met him. His bronzed curls rushed in the wind as he ran towards me, the sun beaming off of his tan complexion, accentuating the crevices of his abdomen. His face was familiar to an extent or could have just been one of those...
"When?" "Less than a month. I'm on the air in 30 days." she replied. Greg sat at his desk, staring at her in near-disbelief, twirling a pen through his fingers. The words Shannon had just spoken were still echoing in his head. His face felt flush, and his body felt empty. For the first time since they'd known each other, he had nothing to say. No sarcastic...
I was driving home late at night after a long shift. Work sucked and I really needed to blow off some steam. My drive home takes me thought Main Street Flushing. It's a highly Korean neighbor and this particular area has a lot of no tell hotels. I pass by this area occasionally when I get feeling a little horny, more to tease myself than to indulge. I'll usu...
Shannon slowly awoke from her deep slumber Friday night, and rolled over to look at the clock on her nightstand. It read 2:27 am, and she had only been asleep for a couple of hours. Since she took this new job in Indiana, she was able to work more "normal" hours, unlike the 2 a.m. wake-up calls she was used to. However, old habits die hard, and she still wok...
David turned the shower off and reached out for a towel, pulling one off the rack. He dried himself off and made sure to wipe the left over cum from the tip of his penis. A refreshed look came over his face and he made his way to the mirror. He inspected his face and poked at some blemishes. "How was your work out babe," he asked out loud. No response. "D...
Everybody got three selves, I think. First, there's the public self, secondly there's the private self and finally, the true self. My name is Stephanie Aminata Villeneuve, and I'm a young French Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the town of Moncton, Province of New Brunswick, to a French Canadian father and Leban...
I knew when I agreed to go on a blind date with one of my best friend's co-worker I was doing the wrong thing, but like the good little girl my mother raise, I went because I'm a nice person. I don't like prejudging people; I usually give everyone at least one shot at pissing me off. The guy I allowed my best friend Tamara to talk me into going out with na...
I'm in my junior year of college. Due to an ankle injury I suffered in high school my career as a walk on consists of holding for place kicks, the hands are still great, and charting the opposition offense. Along with that I've been helping tutor some players. One of them is a senior offensive tackle named Truman, he has brothers named Jefferson, Kennedy and...
"What kind of a name is Zineb Jabrane?" Jamaican Defense Force Corporal Jacobson Abrahams asked wryly, a big grin on his handsome face, as he sat across from me. I looked at the handsome young Jamaican guy and shrugged. Truth be told, I thought Jacobson Abrahams was an odd name for a black man. Most of the ones I knew back in my hometown of Marrakesh had eth...