My name is Franklin Saint-Mars. Just your average, everyday, six-foot-one and 170-pound, brown-skinned and ruggedly handsome Haitian-American stud muffin. My friends call me the Chocolate Speedster. This right here is a special story I've got to share with you. It involves how I outsmarted the deadliest of enemies and made a name for myself in the circles of...
The tug gently pushed the Prometheus into the docking bay. With a thud the docking clamps locked to the hull. Then there was silence. Captain Jackson stood from her command chair and leaned over the control consol. After pressing several keys on her input board, she walked through the Crew Quarters and entered the air lock. She pressed the red button and be...
MORNING: "Intensification" "Something urgent?" "No." I caught John's eye and realised that he might've grasped that I was frantically putting the phone away when he entered the room. Guilt entered the picture. I forced myself into greater composure. "Something at home. No big deal," I calmed the waters. A few seconds of hesitation. His eyebrows went do...
Introduction to the Rokkenjima Incident and H.I. Player: October 5, 1986. A raging storm swept over the tiny island of Rokkenjima. Upon this island lay the western-style manor of Ushiromiya Kinzo, the head of the wealthy Ushiromiya family. A day earlier, the children of the Ushiromiya family arrived to take part in a yearly family conference, bringing with t...
Reyne, Skyler's Photoshoot Pt. 02 "I am glad you like it. I am still shaking. I will probably be shaking all night," Reyne told her, with a huge happy sigh. Still dripping from her pussy down her ass crack all over the bed, she rubbed and ground her ass cheeks into the cum and piss juices, making sure to soak them up for later, feeling the warmth all over...
She held my hand as we walked up the stairs together towards her dorm room. My heart was beating fast and I was understandably nervous, a part of my brain registering that I should be more worried that my hands might be sweaty or I should have worn more cologne, but I was so lost in the moment I was mainly just excited and happy. My knees even felt a little...
NOTE: is you just wanna get to the nasty stuff, you can skip the marked-off section that deals with the background and set-up... * * * * * The Premise: XXX-Women After founding the original X-Men, Professor X was often found to be missing or believed to be dead or off on some secret mission he told no-one about. In truth, Professor X was training an enti...
I didn't know what to do about David. He was my best friend and after years of teasing me, he had opened up a pandora's box of getting me to crossdress. Now I'm supposed to go as his date, as Angelina Jolie, but the host of the party, Ben, a real gentleman, wants me too. I wish I could be Ben's date, but I don't know how to escape from David's grip. "Alliso...
Sitting in the chair by the front window, the rain pattering down on the pane of glass. I watch as the postman makes his way through the puddles and drops mail into my box. My breath catching, I am anxious to read today's letter. I wrench open the front door and reach into the mailbox, just as I hear a yelp. I look up, hand still on the mailbox, and see the...
It was my birthday. I spent half the afternoon getting ready, not because there was that much to do, but because I find the process relaxing. Shaving my legs, my bikini line, the innermost creases of my thighs, and the delicate skin around my most special parts, moisturizing, and meticulously applying makeup, though nothing too slutty. Anyone can fuck a slut...