This will be a bit different from what one might be used to from me. The first chapter is rather harsh and brutal, but that would have been basically the reality for my Geneve. Reena is much different then her fragile, gentle birthed mother. The past three weeks had been hell. It seemed that the meeting of Bane had opened upon Reena the very floodgates of...
A black Tauren with creamy white spots along it's body stomped through Silvermoon, hard black hooves clipping and clopping upon the stone pathway that trailed through the city. Like most Tauren, this one was big, but at the same time small for Tauren standards. Her breasts were about as large as a Blood Elf woman's head and were white like the rest of her be...
My friend, Tom, is very religious. His devotion to God amazes me; his discipline is beyond what any normal man can achieve. He attends church every Sunday and works out daily. He didn't drink until he turned 21, and even then in moderation. Tom is still a virgin, and he intends to stay that way until he is married, one of the few men I have ever met who said...
Even though I saw it with my own eyes, I had trouble believing my beautiful wife of three years was sucking on another man's cock in our living room. I was watching them on the screen of my laptop while sitting in a hotel room 300 miles away and my first thought was to burn the cheating bitch down, but thinking about not being with her brought suicidal thoug...
Have you ever had a moment where you get complete clarity? Where something happens and time just stands still. For me this happened one Friday night in a drunken haze. Time stopped and through my bleary eyed stupor I saw the truth for the very first time. I saw what was missing from my life and the realisation hit me like a freight train going full steam. It...
Chapter 6: Play Time This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading. Amber's eyes: Again I am brought forth from my sleep...
My name is Byron Blanc. I'm a five-foot-eleven, lean and fit young man of Haitian-American descent. I live in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, but I was born and raised in the town of Atlanta, Georgia. I'm twenty seven years old and hold a Master's degree in Criminal Justice from Georgia State University. I used to be a cop in Atlanta for three years bef...
It felt like a jack hammer was drilling a hole into her skull when Louise awoke the following morning. She groaned when Gillian's alarm rang shrilly. "Turn the fucking thing off," she muttered from beneath her pillow. "GOT A HANGOVER, LOVE?" shouted Gillian with amusement. "It serves you right for drinking all that crap last night." Nausea threatened to ov...
I came home early from work and grabbed myself a glass of water. There were still about three hours of a five hour shift left for me, but suddenly, I didn't feel well. You know how it is: fine one minute, then out of the blue, you're under the weather. Working food prep at a local restaurant, when I told my boss I was feeling sick, he sent me home. After a f...
It was stifling hot this morning even though the sun was just beginning to rise. I skipped breakfast threw on a pair of shorts (too hot for underwear) and went straight to work in my wonderful garden. I stood over the plants, sweat running down my face and tanned chest, soaking my shorts, looking, beaming with pride at the abundant fruits of my labor. Garden...