Charlie Miller was jarred awake by a ringing telephone. Picking it up on the third ring, he looked bleary-eyed at the digital alarm next to his bed. "'Lo?" he answered, his voice still thick with sleep. "Yo, Charlie, it's Max," Charlie winced at Max's always too loud voice. "Hey, Max," he replied, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice "What's up...
How do you feel? I'm itching. It got under my skin. I have a hunger but no food will satisfy! I am starving. I want to be clean and sober, cleansed from this addiction. I head is always in the clouds. I want to think clearly. I don't understand how it happened. It felt good. I suppose too good! It was all so innocent I remember day dreaming about our conve...
I knew where she was when it happened and if I'd known what was going to happen I would have been there. Instead I was busy satisfying my curiosity of the ignorant humans. I was again at the Church of Cross and Crown where Father Jayes was giving a special Friday night sermon. I never miss one of his sermons and with both Sean and Arcot hunting after Sara I...
This story is something I have been playing around with in my head. As a writer I wanted to try my hand a erotica once. Personally I have always enjoyed many stories on this website of all different genres and wanted to contribute to it. I noticed that I found it hard to write a decent length and interesting sex scene and I enjoyed the challenge. This story...
Sliding my eight-inch, uncircumcised Black dick into Fatouma Muhammad's tight asshole, I felt an odd mix of pleasure and guilt. The young Black woman gritted her teeth and closed her eyes as I began fucking her in the ass. Man, sometimes I am really ashamed of myself. However, lust is a powerful force in a man's life. One which cannot be ignored. The eighte...
My name is Janet Barbara Finkelstein and I was born and raised in Tel Aviv, deep within the Nation of Israel. I'd like to tell you about my wonderful new life as a follower of Islam and a part-time resident of both the United States of America and the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Once upon a time, I was a Captain in the Israeli Defense Forces. Until I fell in l...
Going back and forth between Angela and Rita was pretty sweet, of course, particularly since I could feel how intense it was for them every time I slid inside each of them. My size was such that you could hear in their voices which one was being taken by me, even if you didn't see it. Both ladies got wetter by the second as they took me inside, at least reco...
Chapter 7 "Dios mio ... where am I ... oh, wait, Jack? Jack Benton? What's going on here? Sandra ... and Jessica? And who are you?" Rita Escobar stood in her novice's habit now, truly shaken up by having had the Devil grab her and bring her here to face me and two of my other girlfriends, plus Lilith ... and Tyler, of course. "I'm Lilith, of course. Yes, T...
Vicky Bali wasn't a normal resident of her small Ontario town. For one thing, most of her neighbors had lived in this part of the province for a good century or more. They were also generally Caucasian and members of some Christian sect or another. Well, her father was still a Hindu, proud of his Balinese heritage (from which he took a shorter and simpler...
Theater just might have been the most fun thing I did while in college. Acting, writing music for productions, working through rehearsals, all of it was fun to me. The spring of my senior year we did the Lion in Winter. I had just done the lead in the last production, so I was rather surprised when the head of the drama department approached me and asked i...