My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
One thing I will never tire of in this life is booty catching. I am a butt pirate, and I hunt both male and female booty. As long as they look good, it's all good with me. I don't discriminate based on gender. Booty catching is fun. The best sport in the world. At least, that's my avocation. In my regular job, I am a cop. A patrolman working for the Boston P...
If you're interested in anything but wonderful, straight sex, or you're male, you may want to move to a different author. If you're a lady please continue and please understand that what I say is from my heart. Your response -- my response You're only interested in sex - - I am interested in you, sex would be nice. You just want to get in a girl's pants...
Shawn was having the time of his life. Testifying and participating in discussions all day, and out partying all night. With Kia and Shai by his side they kept the taverns open and the impresarios up all night long. The CID, thanks to the beneficence of Warrant Officer Sam Houston, had provided him with a splendid expense account, and Shawn spent his country...
For a number of years I was in a relationship with a girl called Michelle. It wasn't always happy, actually we argued a lot and I was often miserable, but I loved her. A lot of the arguments were caused by my failure as a lover, I'm not well endowed and sometimes she could be quite cruel about this... It would only serve to compound the problem creating per...
Once upon a very very long time ago, a woodcutter, his wife, and young daughter lived in the forest next to the village that surrounded a beautiful castle. The man was a very very good woodcutter and his wood was highly valued by all of the ladies in the village. Each morning the woodsman would wake and load his wagon. His wife and daughter would give him...
Harry was sitting in a bar, nursing a drink, when suddenly just about the most beautiful woman he had ever seen walked into the place. He stole a quick glance before turning away. She paused briefly, surveying the room, selecting her prey. She had most particular tastes; only a small number of men could supply what she was looking for and luckily she soon f...
I have written stories in a variety of categories, and they have received some criticism, some praise, and some no responses. However, I have been amazed at some of the responses to my stories about cuckolds. Even an essay about cuckolds with no plot and no characters got vicious attacks. The responses have been violent, angry, - raw, primitive, emotional an...
Sorry for the uber ridiculous delay!! Hope you enjoy :) +++++++++ As the men approached us, I was frightened, but even more so I was curious. What the hell was in this liquid? I wasn't particularly scared that it would kill me, after everything they'd done to get us that seemed a little pointless. Then again I reminded myself, they are crazy kidnapping we...
Roberta 'Bobbie' Swann was intrigued at the invitation she got on her Facebook page. It was to a 'reunion' party for all of her public school classmates, hosted in a house shared by four young college men her age: Brad Peck, Rod Gibb, Dirk Dengler, and Peter Schiff. Though none of them had seen each other since grade eight, she remembered all four of those...