You have lived in the same l cul de sacyour entire life. It's not a bad place to life, very much a part of suburban America. It's just not very exciting. You live in a large White House that looks the same as all the others on the street, probably a ploy by the developer to keep costs down. Every day you see the same boring neighbors, have the same boring ro...
Kazex was a tribal goblin who lived in the enchanted forest far from civilized society. He lived in a cave with tribal decor, an alchemy lab, and a large sleeping mat. He left his tribe almost a year ago. He felt that he could run the tribe a lot better than the current chief and he spoke his mind off it. That got him exiled but didn't mind. He made a plan t...
It all began with a cigarette. My daily route was a balcony at my company's building. I used to smoke a couple of cigarettes per day, chill out, watch the outside traffic wondering about all the things that bugged me, or made me joy, and from time to time had a talk with people that all knew me as I knew them. Smokers. I always had something to talk about an...
"Tobias, you've got issues, my brother," Clara Mathieu said, sighing as she looked at the confused young Haitian man who sat on the couch next to her. As the Head Deaconess and Special Advisor to the Young People's Branch of the Righteous Life Ministry, it was her duty to counsel and mentor young black men and young black women and steer them in the right di...
"I guess some Feminists love Muslim dick, apparently," Karim Osman said, mostly to himself as Catalina Jones knelt before him, and took his long and thick Somali dick into her mouth. Catalina was finally putting those thick, juicy lips of hers to good use, by sucking Black dick instead of spewing gender politics nonsense, and it was a wonder to behold. Ins...
The alarm assaults my ears so my hand returns the favor by smacking it. Time to get going. In the shower, I decide to have a quick play with myself and my vibrator. A little bit of me time before I have to get my son ready for school and go to work. Between spending time with my son Max and my job as a lawyer, I didn't have much time for dating, so I take wh...
At a solid 5’10”, an amazonian figure, and brilliant red hair lesser woman call dyed, though never to your face, you cut an intimidating figure in your form fitting flight suit. On your hip you carry a stun whip and pistol. A bandolier draped across your shoulder (and oh so tastefully running between your breasts) contains the remaining tools of your trade....
Maddison woke up like he would any other day - first groaning, and then, and only then, opening his eyes to a whole new day of trouble. Things weren't simple at college - hell - it was more akin to the hunting grounds than a schooling institution. If he wasn't careful about where he went to, or even who he crossed eyes with... yup, life was pretty tough on h...
Baron Bartholomew cracked open the door of his daughter's bedchamber. Like the Lord's prayer, it was a dawn ritual he had developed after the death of his eldest son. He gazed upon the young woman in proud silence, watching her chest rise and fall under the rich silk sheets he had brought back from Palestine. Christine looked safe while locked in her dreams....
"Jannah, what I'm trying to say is that I have dreams, and, ahem, fantasies of you tying me up, and spanking me, and more," Geraldo Guillaume said, and he looked at Jannah Karangwa expectantly. The six-foot-tall, curvy and sexy, forty-something, dreadlocked Rwandan-Canadian woman looked at him, and smiled faintly. When the burly young Haitian told her that h...