“Hello Alex, I’m Lindsay Barnes” she said. “Hello” said Alex. “Won’t you sit down” she said. Alex couldn’t help but stare at her pregnant form and he tried to keep his eyes on his work. “Why don’t you tell me a little bit about yourself, Alex.” said Lindsay. “Well I’m 19 years old, married, with three beautiful children and another on the way” he s...
Thanks to my editor, Nymphwriter, and my loyal beta readers who found my errors, made corrections, comments, and suggestions to improve my story. Any errors you may find are mine alone. Dear readers—if you haven't read Chapters 1 through 4 of this series, I suggest you return to Chapter 1 to catch up. If you choose not to do that, be aware that Mike, Emily,...
Once again, I am placing the literary gun to my temple. As always, read at the risk of being pissed off or elated. Before you read any farther, you and I have to come to an understanding, see. Abortion is such a vastly multi-faceted topic that it can apply differently to everyone. We humans are complex creatures, and each of us have our own unique set of e...
David lay on his back, his head on the filthy tiled floor by the side of the toilet, his legs pushed brutally open as far as his straining hips would allow, the huge, beer gut of his middle-aged client lowered, coming closer and closer to his horrifically pregnant stomach and he held his breath and braced himself for the pain of impact. 9 months pregnant, w...
"oh yea hunny you go on home im going to stay for my last costumer" I said over my shoulder to monica. "ok baby take care..." she replied back. As I walked back and fourth at the corner which im usually at, I did't notice a white pickup truck move up to where I was and a white male around the age of 40-45 roll down the passenger sides window. "Hi there se...
He was naked, and her graceful hands slid suggestively down this slim, firm figure. Down...down to his cock. Depressingly limp. He moaned contentedly, but could do nothing more. She held his limp member, merely 5 inches now, and squeezed gently; sensing for an aura, an essence that no mere human could detect. No...no, he was completely exhausted; there would...
Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. Few windows and a scarcity of candles meant the establishment rarely rose above dim light. Probably so that the customer base would fail to notice the numerous stains littering the wood floor. A shame the lighting did little to stymie the stench, as the sickly sweet scent of old ale trickled...
The chronological and environmental aspects of this story are completely true. I leave it to you to decide what else to believe. **************** My wife Marci and I had known Jack and Veronica (never "Ronnie") since college. The four of us had had a strange relationship back then, but in the end we always seemed to work things out and get along. In fact...
Chapter 6 – Dating Edward ,/B> Pregnancy was hard. Morning sickness hit me soon after our honeymoon. I couldn't dance and had to leave the cast of Chicago, which broke my heart. But after 9 months I gave birth to a wonderful baby boy, who I instantly adored. True to his word, Michael was a wonderful father. We named the baby Michael Jr. and called him Micke...
The following is the result of an interview this author had with a white woman named Alysin Carter. Alysin loves black men. She was reluctant to talk about it publically until she gave me this interview. – Mr. Deep. Interviewer: You consented to give this interview on tape. I am going to turn on the recorder now. You are 37 years old. You have an 18-year-ol...