The hypocrisy of people sometimes really bugs me. Seriously. Every day, I grow a little more disgusted with humanity. Why can't an asteroid hit the planet and do away with the entire human race? I seriously think the rest of the cosmos would be better off. Everywhere I look, I see people. And shells of people. Three categories of human beings on this world....
The governments of the world didn't become the regime overnight, it was a gradual descent on a slippery slope. As technological progression eclipsed mankind's ability to regulate it, the world was slowly overcome by its own shadow elements. As with all technologies, the advent of personalized medicine, AI, computer/brain interface, and many other breakthroug...
Hello, there. My name is Steve Vincent. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. A college graduate, hardworking professional and homeowner who finds himself dissatisfied with his world. Sometimes, I wonder why Black people in America, especially the South, can't seem to make any progress. I knew the an...
Mistress Tatiana, originally from the nation of Brazil is a newcomer to the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Tall, curvaceous and lovely, with long black hair framing a round, pretty face, this bronze-skinned and brown-eyed beauty is as smart as she is a looker. Mistress Tatiana is a savvy businesswoman who loves all things related to technology, but in her private...
This is the preface to Succubus Rising. I would greatly appreciate any and all feedback on this bit of writing. It is not meant as a part of the story, but to answer some questions that came up with the original posting of the story. Therefore, it is a gratuitous info-dump or the part of the story at the beginning that people flip through to get to the good...
Guess who's back? It's me, Samuel! The fine, good-looking, big and tall black stud of Haitian-American Bad Boy and Erotica Writer who has been dazzling you for a while now. Life has been tough on me lately. I've come face to face with my down destruction and somehow survived. Now, I am back and better than before. What a lonely place the world would be witho...
Author note: This is an open story so go nuts! In the far off future of the Pokemon world, mankind is gone. There was an unexpected cataclysm brought on by one of their world wars that wiped them out. All that was left was the Pokemon of the world and after being exposed to the radiation left from man's nuclear bombs they soon evolved (not in the usual way)...
A few months have elapsed since the end of the last chapter. The story continues ... Chapter 6 Beginnings and Endings Vira stood tall and proud, dressed in an outfit her mother had recently purchased just for the occasion. The deep green of the short and sensual dress looked perfect clinging tightly around her lean svelte body. Long, pure black hair that...
I had no idea where this was going when I started it this morning. It's not erotic fiction and there really isn't even a story, although there just might be a point, even though it rambles a bit. It is at times tongue-in-cheek but the reader needs to decide when I'm 'pulling your chain' and when I'm being serious. From a male perspective, I guess the title,...
After that date, Vivian Laaning became Jed Baxter's secret mistress. And for this period in her life, she subsequently labeled it her "Fantasy Time". Going into the affair, Vivian intellectually believed that it was almost axiomatic that her fling with Jed would not amount to anything beyond an adventure of wonderful sex. She had to admit, that he had been u...