My stories and characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for them. Who knows? Anyways, here is my latest offering. ~ Sydney Porter was a beautiful man. And at the age of 60 he looked closer to 28, due in part to eating just about anything he wanted in moderation, and frequently power walking two to three miles along the street...
It was nighttime, and Alex was walking on a grass path between a field by his house and the forest around it. The moon was full and lit the ground well. He was thinking about his ex-girlfriend. He thought about her seductive curves, her round, hard ass, and her D cup breasts. He felt his cock pushing against his pants. Then he looked at the bulge in his pa...
The cold wind made the inn whistle as though it were singing a song of loss as Mitar adjusted his new collar at the foot of the bed, sneering at the elf who, for the first time since being captured, was falling asleep on a bed that was her own, and without the threat that she could, and probably would, be raped when the sun rose. The elf lay on her back, her...
The afternoon sun's light beamed across Haven, shining throughout the city as the bustling sounds of its denizens trotted to their place of work or gathering. Standing in the eastern part of town was the Haven City Shopping Plaza that towered about 20 meters in height while casting a shadow that engulfed half of the area. The building's exterior was beige in...
I honestly don't think prejudice will ever go away, man. My name is Jean-Pierre Clarence. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti, but raised in the town of Miami, State of Florida. I'm a U.S. citizen who's never forgotten his Haitian roots. By the way, I'm also a Werewolf. I have the ability to transform myself into a wolf. The type t...
Hi! My name is Dana Kendall and I'm here to tell you my story. Or perhaps I should say our story, as you will see more people become involved as our story unfolds. First let's get some details out of the way. I married a guy four years ago and he turned out to be a real sleaze. He left me high and dry, I won't say those four years were miserable for me, but...
If you're Somali, and happen to be gay, lesbian or bisexual, it's probably a good idea to keep it to yourself. Well, if you want to live, that is. Sometimes, I wonder what brings more pain into my complex life, my sexual orientation or, ahem, the other thing. That which marks me as different from the rest of humanity. What am I talking about? I'll get to tha...
The plan was so simple. We were supposed to meet at a certain time, get something done and then move on. Unfortunately, some people always show up late for everything. Hello, there. My name is Lamia Grey, formerly Lamia Le Gris, and I'll be your vampire for the evening. Anyone looking at me would see a tall, large black woman clad in black leather. I am so m...
"Oh come on, man. It's not THAT big." Todd rolled his eyes, and took a long drag off the bong. He coughed, smoke curling from his lips as he shook his head. "Dave, I'm not shitting you. It's absolutely huge, like...well, like this," said Todd, forming his hands into a baseball-sized semi-circle. Dave just sighed, and motioned for the bong. Todd obliged, a...
She laughed. Genuine, pure laughter poured out of her. He was shocked. Getting it under control, she broke into a giggle before saying, "I'm smarter than you. I'm stronger than you. I have a way better sense of humor than you. Why would I give up? I'm going to win." She finished her words with an open-mouthed grin, looking at him like he an attraction at Dis...