Sometimes goodbye's the only way, that's how that famous line from the song 'Shadow of the Day' by my favorite band Linkin Park goes. I can't help but realize that it totally applies to my life, especially now that I'm Undead. Oh, snap. I'm getting ahead of myself again. My name is Omar Abdullah Clarence, my friends call me O.C. and I'm a Detroit dude stuck...
Author's Note: Read Chapter 1 first. This chapter introduces the Dick Nipples, so be warned. ***** -Gale- Fae had told me everything. Honestly, I should be mad at her for all the reasons she listed, but I couldn't find the emotion. I was just glad that she was being honest with me and that I finally knew why all of this had been happening to me. I did mea...
Time: 10 Days before Ch. 1. Place: A Roadside Bar somewhere in Virginia o-o-o-o-o-o The Joy of the Hunt Chapter 0 - Prequel (Meant to be read after chapter 4, but if you start here - no harm no foul) Featured song; Sweet Child o' Mine, recorded and written by Guns'n'Roses (Writers; Axl Rose, Slash, Izzy Stradlin, Duff McKagan, Steven Adler) *-*-*-*-*-...
A woman's idea for a Halloween costume turns out to have a mind of its own... Rated NSFW for sexual nudity, and masturbation Analise was stressing out. Carol, the woman from accounting whom she liked quite a bit, had invited her to a Halloween costume party two weeks ago. The get together was tonight and, pressured by wanting to make a big splash after hav...
*** Hey guys, the first (and shorter) split of what was originally chapter 8. More to follow. Fair warning, this chapter has pseudo-incest themes again. Thanks to Lunarlilith for editing. Enjoy. *** Chris' muscles heaved, beads of sweat dislodging, combining, and running down his bare skin. A salty, miniature flash flood, gaining momentum before...
(chapter 3 here, this one is much longer. I tried a lot harder on this one. Thanks guys.) * Arthur Livingston was a gigantic man, standing roughly 6 '10 with a skinny frame. His face matched his frame, thin and boney, with thinning brown hair and brown eyes. I saw him clearly as my eyes adjusted to the lack of light. My senses were in hyper drive. My ey...
Surrounded by angry rednecks irked at the fact that I danced with a white woman in a saloon, it occurred to me that Galveston, Texas, is definitely no place for a Black man. Lesson learned, folks. Stay away from blonde-haired white chicks with British accents while in the Midwest unless I'm armed. Cool. I'll remember for next time. Now the question is, will...
After coming home from her heist, Naomi flops down on her bed; brown eyes gazing up the dingy ceiling. Her shoulder length blue hair scatters across her pillow, she hasn't changed yet still in the same clothes when she left. She let out a sigh and held out her hand that had the ring on it, a grin forming on her lips as she stared at the magnificent jewelry....
I hate whenever people start these stories by saying "I'm just a normal person." Well, you clearly aren't, or you wouldn't have such a fantastic story to tell, now would you? I'm not a normal guy, and I'm proud of it. I am not, however, above clichés, so I will get that out of the way right now. So I had a cock that granted wishes. All you had to do was eat...
Exactly one month ago, on a cold Saturday night in Dallas, Madame Vega and Goddess Kimberly evaluated what I had previously referred to (my entire life), as my cock. This evaluation revealed what I already knew at heart. It was far too tiny and small to be used as a cock, or even considered a cock. I begged them to allow me to embark on a quest that would...