"I've never been afraid of them. Not once. Because I had you." ~Katrina *** Luciano looked down at his hand in a daze. He could still feel Katrina's warm skin beneath his palm, smell her scent around him, see the spark of anger in her beautiful honey gold eyes. He felt his chest constrict at her cold tone, the one she used when she was pissed. He thoug...
Following their assault on Paula we hadn't stayed for longer than it took to consume a single post workout beer and given the heat and the intensity of the workout that didn't take long. A month had passed. The four had been well behaved since taking advantage of Paula. It was a blazing hot day, perfect for spending drinking beer. Mark invited us to stay l...
"General Anderson, have you had any contact with the president or at least an acting executive?" "Yes," the old man answered as a dozen other reporters tried to ask a question. "We've been in touch with Air Force One. As you have been briefed, the President and senior advisers are being moved to a secure location where they will establish a command. In the...
Dear Reader, hopefully, you will enjoy my second chapter of this story. By all means read the first to ease you into this one, as Bob isn't so coy in this one. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. --------------------------- In the morning Bob convinced his wife he was getting out early to meet up with the, "lads," f...
Chapter four Return to the Playpen Mistress Brooke looked on at the sleeping girl that she had once called slave. She thought about the day she had come across her lying in a heap at the side of the road, took her in, and nursed her back to health. Then she thought about how different her own life had become. She had been born male, everyone called her B...
Author's notes: Warning: This story contains bisexual sex. There is both hetero sex, and bisexual sex between both women and men. If you're not into that, then kindly back out and find another story. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. I hope you enjoy it. Ratings and comments are always welcome, but please, only if you've read the story. ***** I ha...
Native Dawn Series Book 22 After Dawn What Came Next Prologue Twenty-five years is a long time when measured in terms of a human life span. Twenty-five years to a vampire or a wolf is nothing but a drop in a very deep well. Time passed and kept passing. It moved inexorably forward with each swing of the pendulum and the tick of the clock. The town chang...
It was well into the school year now and Gia had gotten accustomed to being used daily. She had mixed emotions about it, she loved all the cock, but she feared for her job. She had long since quit wearing panties and bras, having seen so many shredded, and she found that her pussy could now accommodate the largest black cock. Her months of abuse had stretche...
Disclaimer: This story contains adult content and must not be viewed if you are not 18 years of age or older. The story features a theme of interracial sex between a Hotwife, and her black lover. If you find this theme offensive please read no further. This is true story about me, Pam a longtime elementary school teacher. I am a happily married 45 year o...
Hello! It's me again, M.D. If you read chapters one and two, you know that I am a banker and a trader. I trade the worthless for the priceless. Yeah! Right! Remember it is buyer beware. Caveat emptor is one of my mottos. When it comes to trading whores, I am master. I like to be a black master to white women, too. Right now, I have two white whores. Their n...