Sylvester threw his leather jacket across the living room. "Damn it!" Jackie looked up from her book. "What's wrong, bunkie?" Sly sat down heavily on the couch next to his roommate and sighed. "Some of the ass in this town is so fucking far back in the closet that they'd taste like mothballs, even if I could get them out of there." Jackie put her book dow...
The following story deals with slavery in the Americas. To make it as truthful and authentic as possible I have had to use some harsh and offensive language at times and for that, I apologise. ***** Phoebe Gordon was a slave. It was a sad and sorry truth for any human to have to bear but it was nonetheless true. In their hearts, every black slave in the A...
Our story starts in 1982. Sergeant Paul Zielinski, the Texas Ranger stationed in Pecos, Texas sat down on a bench under a tree in the Rudman Park. At the moment, he had no specific assignment, which was a rare occurrence. Like all good officers, when he was out in the public, his mind constantly was questioning why a person was doing what they were doing. H...
"We wish you a merry Christmas, we wish you a merry Christmas, we wish you a merry Christmas and a happy new year." Amber listened to the carolers outside and grinned. She loved the Holiday season and was happy that school was out for the break. School had gotten so busy that she, along with her two best friends, had spent almost every lunch period working o...
My name is Ryan. By all accounts I'm your typical 27 year old guy. I married my high school sweetheart at 23 after we finished college. I make a pretty good living working in IT for a small tech company in the Midwest. My wife, Kristen, works at a local college in administration. We don't have any kids. Ask any of our friends or family and they'd say we are...
"I have returned," said a low, harsh voice from beneath the blackness behind the raging fire. She was ready and knew what he wanted. He wanted more of her. It was the cost of her creation. It came back after each task to consume, to take more of her essence. She had a choice. In the beginning, she always had an option. She could pay, or she could lose her...
Let me start out by saying my wife and I are married 18 years and she is a very attractive mother of two teenage boys. She was always watched her weight and stay is great shape. She was also blessed with an incredible figure, cute face and great legs. After we first married I encouraged her to dress in short skirts and tight fitting blouses that showed off...
*Dana's POV* I watched as Drake dribbled the ball across the court, did a crossover on someone from the opposing team, faked and shot the ball. A three pointer. "WOOO!" I cheered, beside my parents. He looked at over, smiling at us, as he ran to the other side of the court. I always loved watching my brother play; when we were in Texas, we'd play Basketb...
Foreword Hmmm they say write what you know (I hope this doesn't get me into any trouble). Preamble (get over it hehe) Most of my attempts at "erotic fiction" have been essentially to amuse female icq friends. That much said my fiction won't will have the male audiences in mind much. Sorry guys. This is my first ever deliberate and intentional attempt to w...
"Where am I?" Utta struggled to ask, "What happened? Am I dreaming?" "Woa!" Vala said gently "One question at a time and not yet, you need rest, plenty of it. After that we'll answer your questions but not yet." Turning to a man who stood beside her Vala asked "Was I like that?" "O, much worse" came the reply "You wanted to know everything. I suggest you g...