She knew from the moment she saw him she was going to fuck him. Tall, dark and handsome, he was a walking cliché right out of a steamy, erotic romance novel. Kristy's mouth went dry. He paused in the doorway to club Euro, scanned the crowded floor full of singles looking to hook up or just dance, and headed straight to the dark mahogany bar. Kristy immediate...
The name is Damon Edwards. A tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. And I'm surrounded by the fakest people on the planet. They're everywhere I go. At the library. At school. At church. At the Westgate Mall. Like I said, they're everywhere I go. Must be something in the water or something. As a brother who's keeping...
Michelle... I really don't want to wake up. It hurts plenty asleep. Michelle, come back. The voice was almost sobbing. I'm fine here. It doesn't hurt here. There is nothing else. No cocks, not fists, no nothing. There isn't even heat. Michelle, please. Well, fine. You can have me again. Hope you treat me better this time. She opened her eyes, and found...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Season Three, cont. We got back into town on Sunday afternoon, exhausted and in a state of bliss but happy that we were back home. Gale carried my bags into the house and left me at the door with a long, deep kiss. I checked my messages and called Allen, happy that the meals had gone well and promising to meet with him as soon as I was back into the groove....
Growing up in small town on the prairies and the 1950s, held a vast storehouse of lust filled fantasies for many young men and women. It was an era when the young married ladies of the day hardly dared to set foot outside of the house without looking or trying to look like the glamour models that they read about in Life magazine. The only time this cardinal...
She was nineteen and fantastically beautiful. Short dark hair, strong and silky. You could grab that hair in handfuls and she just purred. She was strong, her body toned and tight. Not huge boobs, but nice, and soft and sexy. Tight jeans always hid the delights of her tush, but I could run my hands over her buns with her permission, and they always felt good...
"All governments are liars and murderers." ― Bill Hicks Wish I could attest ― akin to a satisfying shit ― I'm euphoric with the way things came out. However, following five cancellations and a time change, the situation went more awry than a KKK parade through South Central Los Angeles. The scenario was a pair of beautiful testicles; i.e. pretty nuts! I...
Intro: As of 2020. New laws have been passed in the United States. 1. All white people are inferior then all other races in the country. 2. Whites are all required to be registered for the slave lottery system. 3. Whites can be enslaved a person anytime from a different race designates them. 4. White students in all schools will learn how to be a prop...
Dear Students: As we reach another chapter in the study of the evolution of the Prussian Theory of Dialecticism of the Sexual Adolescent, we reach the point where youthful fantasy reverberates into the real world. The question presented is if the primal adolescent fantasy could exist, how would it really work, out there amongst the world? Ya, Ya, I kno...