Jack Ramse had left the spacecraft as soon as the sun rose. He weaponized up with handguns and a single grenade. He felt his short tour alone didn't require much in defense. He was merely scouting around the edges of the downed Ganthorian craft. Primarily under the cockpit area which he could only surmise its location. The windows were too high up and out of...
Camille's transport brought her to her door, which recognized the transponder implanted under her skin at birth and opened for her. As she entered her apartment, light intensified to her preferred level of brightness, her favorite music poured from invisible speakers, and the telewall in the parlor flickered to life on the station she most preferred. In the...
My name is Sheik Shazad. I am a very powerful and rich man. My father was an oil rich Arab, and after his death I was named the sole beneficiary to his vast estate. All this wealth came at a terrible price, for soon after the death of my father my mother fell into a mysterious coma and also died. Now I was truly alone. Being only twenty when I acquired this...
There is no easy way to describe this, so I will just go ahead and do so. What has happened to my body is beyond me. My milk-swollen breasts ache to be relieved, and I'm so much larger now that I used to be. If more people know then maybe there will be hope, and if not that, then at least some temporary relief or release. I was married to what I thought was...
He sat their with his arm draped over her chair he just dripped sinfully dark sex appeal as she approached him. "You're late Cassandra," he growled his voice sent tremors up her spine. Cassandra stood in the door frame. Her eyes locked on him. Even with the sparse light she could see his intense stare. Taking another step inside, pushing the door closed be...
They call me horrendous company. What a load of crap. It's amazing how people manage to make themselves look good and shamelessly discredit the opposition when telling their side of the story. I'm sure those xenophobic goons in 1940s Germany had a good story when they were made to pay for what they did. My name is Alex Des-Pres. A big and tall young Black ma...
Her Dirty Secrets from Her Lover and The Naughty Chef It began as a usual Saturday in the big infamous oval track town, racing capital of the world, home of the black and white checkered flag, the Indianapolis 500. Deanne was extremely tired. She had talked to her friend with benefits, her lover, in NYC through the night. Slowly over a period of about four...
Allison, the world champion South France, a TV set is improvised outdoors on a large balcony hanging over the sea. Bruce Stanton, the conductor of Bizarre Sports sits in front of a table with an eye-catching grown woman dressed in ragging jeans and a red bikini top made of narrow strings. The salty breeze coils around her torso and occasionally shapes her s...
This is the follow up to my fantasy story Big Black Cock Emily and me. In that story we had an encounter with a well hung black man. During the encounter I fluffed and cleaned his bbc, and he got her pregnant. This has lead up to our current predicament. Emily came to me a few weeks after our encounter with Sam. She told me that she was late so she bou...
* * * * * Click Here to listen the story. (13.5 min/RealMedia) You need the free Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I was first introduced to online chat, IRC, by a friend of mine. At that time, I was, as always, like a curious little cat – wanting to know what is the fascination that made a number of my friends addicted to online chatting. I g...