Sometimes, I think that people protest too much about the things they claim to hate. A lot of homophobes have been proven to be secretly gay or lesbian. And I think some racists have an attraction to the very race they claim to hate, and I think they hate themselves for it, thus fueling their hatred and self-disgust. I know these things because I've been the...
You are tantalized by my presence, a curvy Black woman with a thick Afro and a big beautiful Black ass, standing decked out in shiny Black leather in front of you. I've been told I have quite the presence. What's my name? You are mystified by me. No names. Does it matter? Not at all. I am your Black Mistress, and I've come to fuck the hell out of you and dom...
Part One: The Beginning The day had begun like any other for Samantha Blake, or at least like any other on this particular vacation. At age 23, Samantha already had it all. She'd attempted to go to college at USC, but had partied too much and wasn't able to keep up with the work. It hadn't mattered though, she'd been able to marry into the wealthy Burghoff...
Chapter 1 Hank felt good and he had every reason to. This fall he would be starting his final year of college and he already had a full time job in his field. There weren't that many jobs out there in his field; American History, Museum Studies but he got one with a good starting salary and a chance of advancement. His baseball season was going well. Even t...
It wasn't as if I went to extraordinary lengths to watch a football game on TV, but my sister was having a Super Bowl party at her house in Rochester — New York — not Rochester, Michigan, which was only a twenty-minute drive from my house. My sister moved out there a few months ago, and it seemed as if it were a good excuse as any to take a road trip out th...
There we were, walking towards the fresh grave. The rain was gentle and warm as we plopped the beer can next to the temporary grave marker. "Here's to the best sex I ever had!" my friend Teresa toasted with a beer and took a big drink. "Tonia," her tear filled eyes looked at me, "It's been a long time, but I can still remember how good he felt with me!" "H...
James was his name. Not Jim or Jimmy, Just James. To friends, enemies, lovers, haters: "James." He could have been a quarterback, at 6'3" with powerful muscles and eagle sharp eyes. He could have been a sailor, as his face showed a deep tan, and crinkles about his eyes. He could have been a lot of things, but he was only one: a spy. Not a "Bond, James Bon...
"Uhhh. I don't know, man. I guess I'd take a million dollars or something." "Really Fred, only a million? That's just a small loan." "Well you try being more creative! A genie wish is such a broad thing, but there's bound to be rules and exceptions and stuff." "Yeah but a million dollars is just way too bland. What about you, Jaden?" I sat back and quiet...
The ride started out well, I had left the house with everything I owned shrunken and in a cat litter bucket. It was bungeed into the bed of my new F-350, this truck was decked out. Four wheel drive, dual tires all the way around, four doors, custom add-ons, topper, the motor was a four sixty build to the max. an all-aluminum block and heads, full racing cams...
Thanks to luvtaread for editing * The tours the next day went rather well and Ashley seemed to impress both schools. It turned out that once you piece together all of the classes from the various schools she had started and not finished it added up to more than enough to graduate. All that was left was for her to do her student teaching and take a few cert...