When a man is gripped by the seemingly all-powerful force that is lust, there's absolutely nothing he can do. My name is Troy James Whitehead. My friends call me T.J. for short. As for the Whitehead thing, weird last name for a big and tall young Black man, I know. I was born in the City of Decatur, State of Georgia, and moved to the City of Ottawa, Province...
The middle-aged woman paid for her purchase and took the change with a smile and a nod as the man at the register thanked her for stopping. The widow had almost reached the door when she heard the cashier ask her if the cat had her tongue "That's not fair. You know I love your accent," the older gentleman said as she reached the door. "Good day to you sir...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. * "This is just another example of why I hate being a teacher," Ms. Thompson said to herself, as she started her car and pulled out of her driveway. "Kids these days have no respect for authority as it is. Now they are going to make me chaperone the Hallowe...
Lady Denisa now had black lovers from three generations of the same family. The oldest at seventy was the most sexually accomplished. His son aged 39 was a crippled war hero who Denisa helped to relieve his sexual frustrations. Her favourite still though was Kenny at eighteen the son and grandson of the other two. He had been her regular lover at the airbase...
Readers are encouraged to read Chapters 1 and 2 for an introduction and background to our characters. Susan ran into Amy one more time before the end of her shift. Amy admonished her to take her threats seriously; if Susan didn't show up at the end of her shift, Amy was sending that video. Susan assured Amy she would meet her in the parking garage after sho...
It was definitely a collaboration of wits. Leif paid attention to the details. It was what made him a prized companion, despite his antics. He had been in residence for over a year at this point and everyone had become accustomed to being wary of anything that seemed remotely suspicious. It had taken months of planning and careful choreography on Leif's par...
For centuries your family, the Couslands, have been the stewards of the region of Highever, one of the two teryns of Fereldyn. Your father, teryn Bryce Cousland has left with your older brother for the war in the south, leaving you in charge of the castle and region alongside your beautiful mother, Eleanor, and your brother's wife and daughter. "Ah, th...
"Salomon, I haven't seen you at church in a long time," Sister Rosie, a curvy, dark-skinned, well-dressed, fifty-something Haitian lady said to me, as I stood guard at the door of Walmart located in the western tier of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. I smiled at her and tried to reply as politely as I could, since I was at work and have to keep up my customer...
Patrick Conner ran his hand across the well worn railing that surrounded the old house's wide veranda. As president of Archer and Sons, the construction and demolition company that his grandfather, Thomas Archer, had founded, the forty-three year old had an almost reverent appreciation for the care that had gone into the construction of the Victorian era str...
Tom removed the remainder of his clothes, after his deflating cock fell out of his wife's pussy. They walked arm in arm nude to their in suite bathroom, passing their son's room. Jamie, concentrating on his computer screen, didn't see them pass. Charlene turned on the water, and Tom retrieved the towels. He sat on the water closet, admiring his nude wife's b...