Plantation indian porn

Winds of ChangeChapter 25

“And what do you call your territorial waters,” asked the senior military Captain. “Two hundred miles.” “Two hundred miles!” exclaimed the Captain. “How can you enforce such a rule?” “Barbara, would you ask Ensign Young to relay the radar display to the monitor in here?” “Yes, Sir.” “You have women in your forces?” “Yes, but Barbara and Sophie, the doctor, are here as advisers.” “The monitor came on and it showed the twenty ships close by. It also showed several more ships to the...

Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 18

I spoke with Ramón at breakfast, explaining what I wanted to do with the remaining money from selling the Kozlov properties. He stared at me, stunned, when I told him my plan. I wanted to build houses or manufactured homes on the rocky property for our workers on the rocky property, rather than have everyone live in trailers or mobile homes. We would use the mobile homes for older couples whose children had moved out or for newly married couples with no children. Eventually, we’d use them for...

Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 41

Thirty-nine months later, Raúl stood next to me at the remodeled, upgraded, and enlarged refinery in Cienfuegos. It’s now twice the size of the Havana refinery. As he and I both reached for the valve wheel, a hush fell over the huge crowd gathered to witness the opening of the refinery. I had to jerk the wheel on the valve slightly to get it to move, but once it began turning, Raul joined me and the crowd began applauding and cheering. Oil from the first “official” tanker to dock here began...

Lucky Jim 1 FirehairChapter 8 New Orleans

Apr 22-29 We encountered far more traffic on the lower Mississippi River than on the Missouri. With the wider, more traveled river, our boat continued traveling at night since the moon was full enough to provide some light. After eight continuous days aboard the boat, I was eager to be back on solid ground, able to move around and go places without worrying about missing the boat if I delayed too long making purchases in town. As it was, I had already sent back enough building supplies to...

The Homecoming of Keith BoydChapter 12 The Catfish Fry

Keith Boyd- Fred Boyd his brother. Alice Boyd his sister in law. Nephew John 15 Niece Gabby 13 Jo Anne Wall old girl friend Windy Wall her ex husband. Lewis and Ellie Keith’s in laws. Sarah Marsh retro hippie General Briggs rd Doris owner of the consignment shop. Jo Anne Joyner Wall : Keith’s first girlfriend. Three girls 16 13 10 oldest daughter ginger Mr Jessup buyer of Keith’s scooter. Rebecca Avondale deacon and keith’s client. Marsha stylist to Rebecca Gulfcrest hotel/casino Elanor,...

The Homecoming of Keith BoydChapter 16 Road to Recovery

Keith Boyd- Fred Boyd his brother. Alice Boyd his sister in law. Nephew John 15 Niece Gabby 13 Jo Anne Wall old girl friend Windy Wall her ex husband. Lewis and Ellie Keith’s in laws. Sarah Marsh retro hippie General Briggs rd Doris owner of the consignment shop. Jo Anne Joyner Wall : Keith’s first girlfriend. Three girls 16 13 10 oldest daughter ginger Mr Jessup buyer of Keith’s scooter. Rebecca Avondale deacon and keith’s client. Marsha stylist to Rebecca Gulfcrest hotel/casino Elanor, Mark...

Best Summer Job Ever Chapter 6 The Funeral

At noon, the S's took the L's place in the security room. The redheads leered at me with unbridled lust, as they exited the stairs. "At last you're ours," said Lisa. "You've had the rest, now you get the best," said Lorraine. I looked at them skeptically. "So, you're the best?" "You'll see," said Lorraine smugly. Kai, who was cleaning up after lunch, since she was now on housekeeping, cleared her throat. "The ship comes in a half hour. You really need to be there,...

Magic Ink VII the Fourth RealityChapter 8

Owen continues the Narrative: I spent most of the remainder of the day in the shop with Joe. There was work to do on some items that the local farmers had brought in for repair. Frank joined us to observe later that morning. “I’ve always been interested in blacksmithing, but there wasn’t any opportunity to do it or even to see it done where I used to live,” he told us when we had taken a short break after finishing the work on the first item. “Where did you live?” I asked, curious. “I...

Magic Ink VII the Fourth RealityChapter 12

Margie has the Narrative: Robert returned close to sundown, well after we had finished the evening meal. Grace and Owen called it supper, as did many in this time period. Later in the twentieth century this would change to dinner, but that is what they called the midday meal. Names do change over time. At any rate, I had saved food for Robert. While he was gone, I had felt his joy at flying again, but also his anger when he discovered that those men had disregarded his warning, and his...

Magic Ink VII the Fourth RealityChapter 14

By the end of July, the first two houses were moving along to completion nicely. The work was progressing so well in fact that my thoughts turned to furnishing the houses. The problem there was that we had no spare furniture of the correct type or period in our Realm. All of the fine antique furniture that the O’Connell Women had gathered in the 21st Century was now either in use in various houses, or was on display in the houses of the Founder’s Children with preservation spells on them. The...

Brianna s MasterChapter 3 More Training

Brianna woke the next day disoriented. She couldn’t move her hands. Where was she? Then the horror of the previous day came back to her. She had been sold, sold! And the horrid man who had bought her had humiliated her and then fucked her! And to her shame, it had been the best fuck of her life! She had never experienced such pleasure before! At the end, she had even begged him to fuck her! And he had filled her pussy full with his cum! He may have already fucked a baby into her the way that...

Brianna s MasterChapter 6 Piercing and Branding

Peaches was dutifully working in the kitchen the next day with Plum when their Massa came up to them. “Peaches, take of your clothes.” “Yes Massa.” Was he going to fuck her right now? “Put your hands behind your back.” Peaches obeyed and Howard handcuffed them. He attached a leash to her collar and handed it to Plum. “Take Peaches down to Tigra and tell her that the Massa wants her tits ringed. I’ll be along presently.” Plum happily obeyed her Massa. She knew that Breezy would have to...

Brianna s MasterChapter 7 The Court Decision

One morning Peaches awoke as she usually did in bed besides the Massa and his other slavegirls. As usual she felt the reassuring weight of the collar on her neck that reminded her of her station in life. She was a slavegirl; she was property! She thought back to the exiting fuck session that she and the other slaves had had with their Massa the previous night. They had been able to make the Massa cum 3 times and he had cum in each one of them. She looked down at the dried cum and girl juices...

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 57

Mark resumes the Narrative: The remainder of the family had continued with our regular chores while James, Gwyn, Glanda, and John were in Boston with the Commission to convince the New England colonies and the Canadians to join the Confederation. Ships had continued to arrive to transfer units of the British Army to their new stations. The soldiers weren’t the only ones leaving, however. Many civilians were also leaving. It had started with some of the English merchants departing that...

The Baldwins From TexasChapter 4

We finished the Roundup on a Thursday two weeks after the start. It had been a wet, muddy time because it had rained intermittently the two weeks. We had Friday to get ready for the weddings. The preacher came down from Casper to perform the ceremonies. There were two men that John knew from the Stockman’s Association, the Sheriff, the General Store owner and his wife, and everyone who lived here in the valley. We even included the Indians. Joe said they would be pleased to be included. Sam...

Brendan FallsChapter 17

My Master was going out for the evening without me, which he did occasionally. He had his friends and social gatherings where a slave wouldn't be welcome or appropriate, and I understood that. I didn't resent it at all, but now I did have the small and not totally unreasonable fear that Mr. Reiser would be spending some of that time looking for a wife. I'll admit I didn't completely appreciate the way having a proper family would elevate him socially and professionally, but I was just a...

Hidden Heritage II The ScholarsChapter 4

All three of us were carrying a deer on our shoulders when we returned to the village. Besides that, we had several rabbits in the backpacks. It was clear to me that no serious hunting had been ongoing in this valley for some time. The problem with that was if the herds became too big, the animals might starve and get sick. Too big a herd also invited more carnivores. Personally, I had no problems with the wolves - as long as they feared me. If the wolf packs became too big they also might...

Voodoo In HaitiChapter 8

From his peering post, in the adjoining room, Roger had again spied on the couple's intimacy and heard most of the words they had said to one another and so he learned of their intentions of leaving the plantation first thing in the morning. By now his desire for the girl had grown so intensely in Roger's mind that it had become like an irrational obsession. He had to have her at any cost, no matter what. He was going to get her, and rape her, and he wasn't even thinking about the...

Such Sweet SorrowChapter 19 Civil Engineering February

15 Months, 462 Days Since Jenny's Disappearance It's rather too early in the morning when my mobile chimes to say I have a text. I grunt and turn over in bed. Who is texting me at... 6.30am? I grope for the handset and try to focus on the screen. I open the text. It says, "Joseph. Can you do lunch on Friday? I suggest The Cranford Wine Bar in Warwick about 12.00? Regards, Andrew Edwards." Andrew Edwards? Just who exactly is Andrew Edwards? I don't know any Andrew Edwards, do I? Then...

A Lodi ChristmasChapter 4

The man who only lives for making money lives a life that isn’t necessarily sunny; Likewise the man who works for fame. There’s no guarantee that time won’t erase his name The fact is the only work that brings enjoyment is the kind that is for girl and boy meant Fall in love – you won’t regret it. That’s the best work of all if you can get it Loving one who loves you and then taking that vow Nice work if you can get it. And if you can get it, won’t you tell me how? George...

Fall From GraceChapter 6

It had been a few months of hard work. Every day we would plow, plant, and work the fields. Every evening we would bring the plow and our tools back to the barn and wash before going into the main house. I too had to wear just a skirt that exposed my breasts after a time even though only Penelope was the only who was milked three times a day. Madame Parrish decided I had no need of modesty and the only reason for the skirt was to prevent the hairs of my cunny from falling into her soup. She...

Lauren Gisal II In South AmericaChapter 46

She looked up to see where they had been. The door towered above them, seemingly an impossible height from the ground. She was amazed how a single gunshot could bring out Olympic qualities in people. Aches penetrated her thoughts, especially in her lower back and Emma moved stiffly ahead into the dense growth. "Wait, don't go too far. Grab the case and let's make sure we're out of sight" she whispered. Turning back to Jamie, she nodded at him, pulling him roughly away from the tracks,...

Campervan Chapter 3

Winston, realising just how wacked out he was after enjoying the meal that Kate had rustled up, took up the offer of resting up on the bed in her campervan. Knowing that she was a lesbian and English, whom his father had held in high esteem, somehow dispelled any gender tension that would have normally been present. She’d left the Van with her dog Guy in tow, saying they both needed exercise, regardless of the storm yet to finish. Winston stripped down to his underwear; his hands massaging...

Desire and Despair Book 3 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 23 Just Desserts

A week after the wedding I asked Molly March if she would like to be adopted by me and Caroline. If she agreed it would take place in March when, according to her reckoning, she would be fifteen years of age. Molly gazed at me with those luminous violet eyes and I saw tears form. "Shall I be your daughter then, Master Jack?" The wonderment in her voice caused me to swallow the lump forming in my throat. "Yes, but I would no longer be Master Jack but father, and Caroline would be your...

Magic InkChapter 24

The following character appears throughout the rest of the story: Theresa Witch, Herbal specialist, 5'-6" tall, 52 years old, 145 pounds, 38C-26-38, gray hair, blue eyes By the second week of June things were going well enough for me to bring up to my wives the sad neglected state of the front gates and the perimeter fence. They were in bad need of maintenance and repair. "Can't you do the repairs by Magic?" Katie asked after I had explained things, as she bounced one daughter on...

Winds of ChangeChapter 7

“Grant! Grant! Are you alright?” cried Sabrina. Beth looked carefully at Grant, and said, “He’s in shock,” as she ran to get her medical kit. Beth met John and Sioux coming down the hall, and said, “Something has frightened Grant enough to send him into shock. Sioux, please comfort and help Sabrina, but don’t take her from that room. I’ll be right back.” When the couple entered the room they found a hysterical Sabrina and a catatonic Grant. Sioux immediately gathered Sabrina in her arms...

TripinChapter 55

"Shawn informed me that I'm not near as much fun as Aunt Lucy. So thanks for that. I spent $15 for a fishing license just to hear that. We didn't catch anything, but we mostly likely did catch yellow fever from the mosquitoes." Wilma explained. I could not help it, I laughed at her story. "Well, I'm all rested up now, so next time Aunt Lucy will take him fishing," I said. "Before you see it on the Internet, I should tell you that the Jeans Joint has your ads running online now."...

Am lieChapter 3 Not a Lady

[Undated entry] Somewhere in the Caribbean “I WIN!” Amélie sat on the small native boy, not any larger than she was. It was hard to tell which one was white and which one was black. The mud from the tidal flat was dark and sticky and covered them from top to bottom. The boy smiled, his teeth white in the middle of black. “Yes, Emmie!” Neither one was five years old, but at that age it didn’t matter. When they were old enough for school, which for Amélie meant old enough to sit in a small...

The Chateau

Plastics! That was the career advice given to young Ben Braddock by Mr. Robinson in the movie, The Graduate. We don’t know if that advice was taken but plastics certainly worked out well for my father. He developed a polymer that was used by hospitals, the military and NASA, it made him a very rich man but at age sixty he suffered a massive heart attack and died…leaving me, his only son, a very rich man. That was ten years go, I sold the business and now my wife, Claire, and I keep busy...

Lousiana Lessons Part Two

100% fiction! I unpacked my bag, stripped out of my travel clothes. Naked with only a towel around me I wandered down the passage to the bathroom for a well deserved shower. Once I had thoroughly soaped and washed my travel weary body I let the warm water cascade over my naked body, thinking of all the things that I had heard and seen since I had arrived at Plantation House. Taking more shower gel I started to play with my waking cock. With my thoughts, the shower gel and giving my penis a...

Twin Tales

James and Leah were about as different as twins could come. James was outgoing, athletic and extremely handsome. His toned physique was nothing compared to his striking facial features. James lightning green eyes and pearly white teeth were enough to make any girl melt. Leah’s brains and musical talent dominated her life. From a young age Leah excelled in the classroom. However, everyone gave her tiny 5’0” 90 lb frame a second look. Even as a child it was obvious that Leah’s true passion was...

Greyhound suprize

I had been on the bus for about four hours already with another four or so to go. I was on an overnight Grey Hound heading to San Diego out of Seattle. Everyone on the bus seemed to be asleep accept for just a few of us. What could you say? It was three something in the morning. I was one of the lucky one and had a seat all to myself. There was one other person riding that way and it just so happened that I had had my eye on her since Sacramento. Not a cover model but still good to look at. She...

Eat a yankee

It was 1864 in North Carolina and Charlot was alone on the plantation. Her husband was fighting for the south and she did not know where he was. The yankees were camped five miles away. Charlot feared for her life. She went to bed that night and burned a candle in her cold room. It was almost winter and soon the snow would come. She wondered how she would survive the hunger. Her slaves ran away with all the livestock. Maybe the soft light would sooth her fears. She drifted off to sleep thinking...

Lucky Jim 1 FirehairChapter 17

Second Campaign Jun 22 - 26, 1861 We purposely took our time on the trip downriver, arriving, as planned, in the late afternoon of the 22nd, which was a Saturday. Once I was off the boat, I asked where I could rent a warehouse to hold two hundred slaves, as well as where I could find the Methodist Church and what time services were tomorrow. I must have been convincing, since the guards on the dock barely looked at the six wagons we unloaded. I arranged to use a warehouse just outside of...

Lucky Jim 1 FirehairChapter 19

A Bold Stroke Feb 19, 1862 It was snowing lightly when we boarded our train for St. Louis. Despite the snow and pre-dawn hour, there were nearly as many people there to see us off as there had been to greet us upon our return four months ago. I couldn’t believe how much we had accomplished in these last four months, especially during the winter. Feb 20 Our arrival near St. Louis went mostly unnoticed, mainly because we had built a spur from the main track to the fort and left the main track...

My Erotic Road Trip From Bangalore To Wayanad 8211 Part 1

Hello everyone..it’s me Moumita again! Thanks a lot for all the nasty emails and hangouts sessions I had all this while and special mention to Ravi and Tushar who accompanied me to Wayanad few weeks back. Must say I had a very different experience and perhaps something that I will remember for long. Now before I start off with anything more let me tell you one thing its really not possible for me to meet all of you for obvious reasons and of course sharing my phone number is a very creepy thing...

My White boy visit to the South

I was your average city girl. Never been to the south a day of my life nevertheless did I want to go. But I promised my Great aunt I’d come to visit her since I hadn’t seen her in more than 10 years since I was 9. I was the typical 19 year old. In college, studying, lots of tests and more studying. Definitely no time for niggaz. Hadn’t had a date since I was 17 as a matter of fact. I guess the benefit of visiting down South would be the peace and quiet time I would get to relax and get some...

Game WorldChapter 47

We sailed from Oak Hall five days later, weighing anchor just before dusk. It had taken that long to unload all the vessels that had participated in the expedition to Indigo and to store the foodstuff for later distribution. Priority was given to the Windrunner and the other vessels earmarked to go with me on the raid on Minos. Once a vessel was unloaded it was provisioned out for the raid and then handed over to Elsa's technicians. This small group of technical experts installed the CB...

Without You I Have Nothing Ch 24

They spent the night in restless sleep and with periods of intense loving. As the boom, boom, boom of the local mosque calling the faithful to prayers shattered Jennifer’s nap she felt the warmth of Peter cuddling her back and the determination of his little one to go exploring again. Very aware of her nakedness, she was startled as she heard him chuckle. ‘So trying to seduce me again, eh? We have no time for that. Come on – there’s a water shortage in Singapore so we’ll shower together, but...

Caribbean Contract Ch 04 06

Chapter 4 Jessica walked out of the bathroom, at the same time there was a knock on her cabana door. She opened the door, and there stood Stan, dressed in black slacks and a tan short sleeved button down shirt with a black palm tree print. Jessica stepped toward him, drawn in by his cologne. She inhaled deeply, his light musky scent was almost intoxicating. ‘Mmmm, you smell wonderful!’ Jessica whispered. Stan struggled for words to describe the woman standing before him. The skirt and halter...

The Story 8211 Episode 4 8211 Aunt 8217 s Balcony Revelation

Hi readers, Aman here! Hope you guys are healthy in this unforeseen pandemic. I wish for the well-being of you and your family. We will overcome this! Though delayed, this story is the 4th installment in the series, “The Story”. Please read the previous installments before continuing further for a better experience. In this part, I will detail my encounter with my Aunt Sneha, who is my mother’s younger brother’s (uncle’s) spouse. They got married in 2009 and currently have two kids and are...

Lust Of Incest 8211 Part 2

This story is the continuation of first part, “Lust Of Incest – Part 1”. So continuing the story, I and Naveen were still uncomfortable with each other. We weren’t speaking properly. We sat under the shade inside banana plantations. Naveen said to me “Sorry Raju, I’m very sorry for last night”. I said “It’s okay Naveen, if I was in your place even I would have done same (mentioning my sister name)”. After this we became like before, however he was my close friend. Naveen said “It’s common to...

Lust Of Incest 8211 Part 1

Hi, I’m Raju. This is my first story submitting to ISS. I like the incest very much, so here is my story of my first incest edition. This story is purely fictitious and based on my imagination. My family consists of four members, mom, elder sister Sahana, myself Raju and younger sister Shilpa. My father passed away recently due to heart attack. My father occupation was agriculture and it is our main source of income. We have some land and we cultivate seasonal crops. My mom is tailoring...

Sexual Paradise In Ooty Prelude

It’s tough you know. I mean life in general. There are good things yes but the bad things tend to stand out. I was born in a upper middle class family that hit the jackpot and made it big. Stocks if you’re wondering how. We bought a lot of houses, good investments and bob’s your uncle. Dad and mum were good. But mostly non existent in my life. I had no siblings. Grew up in hostels. Boys boarding schools for those who wonder. I wasn’t a popular lad either. Not even socially acceptable. I was a...

Rooftop Adrenaline 8211 Part I

Hello everyone I’m Dhruva. I am happy to pen down my first experience. Of course the names are changed. I am an undergraduate pursuing medicine at one of the top government medical colleges in south India. I am 5’7″ tall with average musculature and quite charming from what I have heard. Bless me for that. This lovable accident took place when I was in my second year vacation. Going to the story proper, I came close to one of my classmates in the second year. Her name is Abhirupa. She wasn’t...

Altered Fates Agent Zulo

ALTERED FATES: AGENT ZULO by BobH (c) 2011 "Yes, baby, oh yes!!" I moaned, bending over the motel room desk as my partner took me from behind, grasping my hips and snorting as he rammed himself into me. Red-faced and breathing heavily, the effort seemed to be taking a lot out of him. Giving one last thrust that almost pushed me into the wall, he came with a final labored grunt. Having shot his load he pulled out of me and sat down heavily on the bed, sweating...

Winter Nights

I am Arjun, and I’m from Kerala. My dad died when I was 2 or 3 years old. For as long as I can remember, I lived with my mother in a house among rubber plantations. The house was isolated from the external world by trees with a single narrow road leading upto it. My house was the only house that had an internet connection in that village at the time. My father owned a lot of rubber plantations and left them all to me and mom. So we were somewhat rich. But all that money wasn’t a lot of use in...

The Whole Of A Maid 8217 s Family 8211 Part I

Hi fellow readers…this is Neeraj from a small town in Kerala. I would like to share with you my real life experience, happened before 10 years, with an elderly lady. Please read the story from the beginning till the end and I assure you it would be surely of interest to you. To introduce I am the only son of my parents and we had own house which is located with a big back yard where we have a huge well and few banana plantations. My dad is working with a private firm at senior level and my mom...

Village Sex

Hi friends!! My name is Anupreet and I am from Mohali, Punjab. I am 36 years old, married with 1 kid who is now 10 years old. We stayed in Mohali and my family consisted of my parents and a younger brother who was pursuing a course in engineering. My parents were working in government jobs. I was an average looking fair Punjabi girl around 5 feet 4 inches tall. I was around 48-50 kgs in weight throughout my college and university years and was considered round at the right places. I hope some...

Cosplayers of Gor Part 4

Late last year as everyone knows something out of the ordinary happened at Kubla Con, the big annual SF and media convention taking place in Xanadu, a large conference centre in Orlando, Florida. A costuming event run in conjunction with Kubla Con had attracted thousands of people to take part in the show with a rich eccentric sponsor offering big money prizes for the best costumes and presentations. During the event strange changes, weird powers and arcane capabilities were bestowed on...

Bloody ShirtChapter 10

I rested and enjoyed my family for two weeks. I left for Charlottesville at first light and stopped at Ivy. I stopped to see Cara, a classy and proud lady. I enjoyed playing with my daughter and being with Cara. I hoped I could give her a son. We had a nice midmorning hookup. The Freedmen's Bureau had given her a lot of trouble and attempted to seize her land for carpetbaggers and ex-slaves. They claimed it was abandoned. Fortunately, I prevailed with General Schofield. He appreciated my...

Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 8 Warlord

March 1974, age 18 I spent some very dark hours at the Connaught Hospital in Freetown, Sierra Leone. By the time Dan and I arrived with our army of bodyguards, Ewan was already in theatre under general anaesthetic, his arm amputated. They told us he had agreed to the operation — it was his only chance. I was sat at his bedside in the recovery room when he woke. What the fuck do you say to someone who had just had their arm lopped off? I stayed with him for the rest of the day, the...

Winds of ChangeChapter 22

“Broadsword, this is Cutlass responding to your call. “Cutlass, this is Broadsword. What is your location and status?” “We’re offshore from what will be Virginia Beach. It looks like the entire area is in flames. I count eleven warships and fourteen troop carriers. From the flames I wouldn’t be surprised if everything between here and Richmond is burning.” Grant responded on the radio, “Cutlass, this is Grant. Take out all British ships. I say again, Take out all British ships. Then head...

The 400 Year WarChapter 3

Moving along in the opening part of the 400 year war, the decimation of the American Indian Tribes was primarily due to slow but steady migration away from the encroaching European Settlers as well as several outbreaks of disease due to exposure to the sicknesses of the travelers from the Old World. Actual conflict casualties were at a minimum with incidents more the result of miscalculation or accidental confrontation. At least in respect to those areas north of the Rio Grande River and...

Don t Sleep in the Subway Part TwoChapter 16

I had discovered on our journey south into the southern colonies that the populace was a mixed lot with the additions of a sizable contingent of dark skinned laborers brought in by the landed gentry to run their large plantations. Surprisingly, precious few of the settlers of the common variety mentioned the fact that “slavery” existed even in this modified form. In fact, I perceived the normal reaction was to equate their status as the same as the European common labor that was arriving...

The General s StoreChapter 3 Promotion

Hamlin had left the Maine Democratic Party to lead the Republicans. Butler had stayed in the Massachusetts Democratic Party except for a brief period as the gubernatorial candidate of the Massachusetts Southern Democratic Party. They were politically incompatible. On the other hand, Hamlin was an early advocate of colored troops, and so was Butler. The force that Butler proposed to raise would require only equipment to turn it into a grave threat to Jeff Davis, one that Davis couldn’t meet....

The General s StoreChapter 7 Settling in

By now, everybody was aware that they’d be voting on the new constitution on Jan. 2, 1866. Sam got involved in promoting it in Lowndes County. Sergeant Lincoln suggested that he speak in Montgomery itself. Montgomery County had been full of plantations, and the state headquarters for the Freedmen’s Bureau were located there; so, the countryside was mostly Negro. The city, itself, had been fairly white, and the colored population often house slaves. They, too, could get 40 acres per adult male...

Evangeline part 2 Gabriel

Introduction: If you havent read Evangeline, you may want to read it first . Until the night I met Henri Dauterive, I lived in a world devoid of light. My own choice, of course. I preferred the night and stayed in the shadows during the day. I hid from anything that might reveal what I was. Henri stumbled into me as I crossed Canal Street on my way uptown. Already inebriated, he was on his way down to the Quarter. I dont know why I turned to follow him. Maybe it was nothing more than easy...

A Fatal Association

The Crimes and Crimescene The Mike Williams Family was returning home from a wonderful pre-Christmas concert presented by the local Symphony Orchestra. Mike (43 yrs old) , an investment banker for a large bank, was accompanied by his wife Brenda (a real estate agent) ,daughter Ashley (a college student) and Brenda’s divorced sister Jane (a network TV morning show cohost) ; who was visiting from out of town. Mike’s thoughts had really not been on the evenings festivities. He was troubled by...

Hypnotic Adventures of Beauty Ch 01

The Beauty Alright, here’s the deal. This story isn’t about me… it’s about Betty. Betty the Beauty. But things got awfully confusing awfully fast, and so, for the sake of simplifying it even a little, I’m going to step in first and introduce the characters. After all, I’ve known all the participants in our tale the longest. But the thing is: where do I begin? Most people would say that I should begin at the beginning, but I’ve always been a rebel, so I’m going to tell you the end of the story…...

David s Slave Farm Alyse s Training Part 2

As soon as my eyes had drifted asleep, I was woken by a siren like alarm. Suddenly, all of the lights were turned on and the room was illuminated. I saw my surroundings for the first time. I was in a large barn, with about 30 other girls. All of the girls were on all fours, and had crawled to the front of their stalls. Some put their hands on the cage. I instinctively did the same. I looked again at some of the girls. They all seemed young, in their teens. They looked scared, but it seemed...

Pretty Pinky Life of a Prison Sissy

The black inmate walks the sissy up to the C.O. The inmate and the C.O. talk and the C.O. gets up and walks over to a cleaning supply closet just around the corner from his desk, and unlocks the door. Then he walks back to his desk & sits down to read a newspaper. The pimp walks his sissy to the cleaning closet and turns on the light. The sissy is carrying a tub of Vaseline. He sets the Vaseline on a shelf and moves a couple of mop buckets toward the rear of the closet. Then he unwraps the...

Black Men are Perfect

Hello, there. My name is Steve Vincent. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. A college graduate, hardworking professional and homeowner who finds himself dissatisfied with his world. Sometimes, I wonder why Black people in America, especially the South, can’t seem to make any progress. I knew the answer the moment I asked myself the question. It’s their lack of unity. Seriously. White people stick together. Black people don’t. Until we...

Louisiana Lessons Part Five

After the morning coffee room service start of my day at Plantation House, late breakfast downstairs was a bit of a sombre/hung-over affair with lots of coffee being consumed. After breakfast, pushing back from the table Lee Anne said “It’s a glorious sunny day and Gary and I are planning to spend time at the waterhole in the river swimming and tanning. Charlie would you like to join us?” “Won’t three be a bit of a crowd for you and Gary?” I asked knowing full well that they would be doing...

Gold Digger Color of Gold

‘Uncle Miles,’ the twenty-five year old young woman in the lab coat said. ‘Hey Louie, Beware of fat men bearing gifts.’ he added. He had intentionally used the masculine version of her name. ‘Granny’s donuts, my god you are amazing. You do know my name is Louise,’ the young woman chastised him while biting into a strawberry jam filled donut. ‘I know my kid brother wanted a boy and tried everything he knew to make you into a tomboy.’ Miles replied. ‘Well that explains why I became a nerd...

A Black Woman Rejects Feminism

Sometimes, the arrogance of some people simply astounds me. Seriously. I think some White people, especially certain White women, were born with a sense of entitlement. They feel as though the world is theirs. Not because they’ve earned it but simply because of their skin color. And many of them think Black men and Black women, and all other so-called minorities were put on this planet to serve them. That we’re somehow genetically inferior. That’s why they depicted President Barack Obama as a...

Stella Disarmed

ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS. A brisk south wind swept Washington Street as I walked to the livery stable to get my horse. I planned for a long ride into the country to see a snake-bite patient. Drought conditions existed at the time, and the cool winter temperatures were long past due. The wind felt good against my skin. But as I neared the stable it looked to me like fog was spilling onto the street. Smoke! Something was ablaze. The boarding house next to the stable, I wondered? People dipped...

Louisiana Lessons Part Two

I unpacked my bag, stripped out of my travel clothes. Naked with only a towel around me I wandered down the passage to the bathroom for a well deserved shower. Once I had thoroughly soaped and washed my travel weary body I let the warm water cascade over my naked body, thinking of all the things that I had heard and seen since I had arrived at Plantation House. Taking more shower gel I started to play with my waking cock. With my thoughts, the shower gel and giving my penis a hand, I was soon...

Men s Rights Activist in America

Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. The world changed in 2008 and I think many people are still playing catch-up. Lately, I’ve been seeing racist men and racist women acting more shifty than usual. They are looking at black people differently. And I’ve been seeing black men and black women walking a little taller. I think it all has to do with a black man being the President of the United States of America. I could be...

Cassandra s Last Spotlight

‘I have a son. He’s going to come and get me someday. Maybe you’ll be here when he does.’ The head of a man in a wheelchair nearby snapped up. In his day he’d written many a gangster movie script, and the phrase ‘get me someday’ that the old movie star, Cassandra, had spoken to her visitor hit him a bit differently than perhaps it was meant. Suddenly he was all ears, which meant he needed to move a bit closer, because all ears in his case required the help of hearing aids. Cassandra looked up...

Death Stopped By

Everest Nelson has got a story, and it was one for years he’d been planning on taking with him to the grave. But time and age had remained with him all through the years. He was thirty years old when the incident of the story occurred to him, and now he was in his early eighties, sitting beside a table in his hostel-like room located in a nursing home that was situated five miles from the city, surrounded by miles upon miles of rolling hills and verdant outdoors. It was raining outside and it...

Louisiana Lessons Part One

It had been a long bus ride but I was now in Louisiana. The Greyhound bus was slowing at it approached my destination bus station. Looking out of the window I could see Cousin Lee Anne waiting for. My word she had grown since I had last seen her. She was a girl then and now a well endowed young teen girl with tits that were just bursting to escape the confines of her low cut blouse. She had long black hair that hung loose to her almighty breasts. As I stepped down from the bus she ran to hug...

Newlyweds A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any...

Slave Ship

Of course it didn't hurt the fact that her father owned the biggest slave dealership in the area and she had been bought up in the ways of slave trading from an early age. Her fathers name also commanded respect around here, some of that respect rubbing off onto her. She was sure she wouldn't of got to where she was today with her fathers name behind her. Slave trading was a mans job she often heard and some of the dealers and sea captains barely kept their contempt in rein when they found...

Louisiana Lessons Part Three

I returned from my “close shave” with Aunt Delia to the bedroom allocated to Gary and me. Having removed my towel I lay down on my bed by the window. Due to the heat and humidity the curtains on the window were not drawn and the full moon lit up our room. My mind ran over the day’s events. Having been invited to stay in Aunt Delia’s Louisiana Plantation House, casual dinner in the main dining room with Aunt Delia wearing a totally see through gown with no underwear to dinner. I must say it...

Louisiana Lessons Part Four

Being a light sleeper, I was aware of Gray sneaking out of our bedroom in the early hours of the morning. Going across to Lee Anne’s room I guessed. Going to fuck my sixteen year old cousin with that large handsome cock again, I mused. I must have dosed off again for I awoke with someone in my room. Half asleep I thought it was Gary coming back but when I turned over there was a young black maid in full French maid’s costume holding a tray of coffee. Was this an erotic dream influenced by my...

Red Barn Wanking Club Part One

Following on from my previous story Louisiana Lessons Part Three in which: “Tell me about this Wanking Club” I asked. “We meet about once a week on a Wednesday night at an old barn on a friend’s farm” he said “there are about 6 members and we are all 16 years old, we enjoy communal wanking and showing off our erect cocks. The objective is to teach each other ways and means to stretch our cocks to greater lengths and thicknesses. This is all measured and recorded something like Weight Watchers.”...

Open Minds leads to Open Hearts

Kyle, who was 32 at this time, and Carrie 30, had been together over 8 years, living the last six with each other. Kyle wanted to marry her but Carrie did not feel the need for a stupid piece of paper saying they were together. That always sat uneasy in the back of Kyle’s mind, but he never mentioned it to Carrie, who can be a bit selfish. Carrie, was the typical blond hair, blue eyed babe you see on any beach in Florida. Great tan, killer body. Always in need of attention from anyone who was...

The Touch Ch 05

WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 5: Cold Days and Hot Nights The Guy Fawkes party came and went, it was a total success and everybody enjoyed it. Most of November was occupied with preparing the garden centre for the rush of business that would happen over Christmas. By the end of November the shop was full of Christmas gifts for the gardener, holly wreaths, potted...

Roomies Ch 01

I’ve been working on this series for awhile now, and figured I was finally far enough along to submit some of it and see what kind of response I get. PLEASE, if you like what you are reading, VOTE and COMMENT! I love feedback and thrive on your votes to tell me if you like it! Lesli was ecstatic: She was finally here, in her dorm room, ready to start her freshman year of college! What a relief to finally get away from home, away from her mom and step dad, and be able to do all the things she...

Savannah 06

‘Mister La Salle’ a voice called from over Adam’s shoulder. Turning, he recognised Jayne Essington, a friend of Amanda’s. ‘Good morning Missus Essington’ he said taking her hand, bowing and kissing it. ‘How lovely to see you. What brings you to Boston?’ ‘I am here for my nephew’s graduation’ the plumpish but nevertheless quite attractive, black haired widow informed him, leaving her hand in Adam’s. ‘From Harvard?’ ‘No Boston University. He wanted to study agriculture and Harvard didn’t...

Savannah 05

Oliver Strand rubbed his podgy hands with anticipation as Amanda’s carriage concluded the gentle twenty-five minute ride from her lodgings and came to a stop outside his house. She’d taken his suggestion as to her dress, and looked every bit as beautiful as he had anticipated. He had slightly known and been introduced to Amanda before she left the South for college and then England, but they had never really had much to do with each other, certainly not in the way that he liked when he met...

E130 Just Married

The next few weeks fly by. Donald asks Joseph to be his best man and witness, which Joseph, honored that Donald would think of him for this role, tells him, of course, he will. The minister, talking to Donald, offers that his wife, an accomplished pianist, could provide some music for the event. Knowing her talent and grateful for the suggestion, Donald humbly accepts the offer.Then there are Karen and Julie. Emma and Donald agree that it would be rude and cruel not to invite them. So they...

Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 14

With Jackson’s decision to host a Christmas party and fueled by Vonne’s seemingly endless energy, the house had become a beehive of activity. Caterers arrived at appointed times carrying samples of their specialties, all in hopes of being selected for this party. It promised to be the hit of the season. Vonne and Jackson would sample, nod at each other, make notes on a pad, then thank each successive vendor with a promise to make the selection soon. Vonne contacted florists, decorators and...

She Goes Both Ways Ch 06

‘Mister La Salle,’ a voice called from over Adam’s shoulder. Turning, he recognised Jayne Essington, a friend of Amanda’s from some time ago. ‘Good morning Missus Essington’ he said taking her hand, bowing and kissing it. ‘How lovely to see you. What brings you to Boston?’ ‘I am here for my nephew’s graduation’ the plumpish, but nevertheless quite attractive, black haired widow informed him, leaving her hand in Adam’s. ‘From Harvard?’ ‘No Boston University. He wanted to study agriculture...

THE FREAK Part 5 of 5

THE FREAK--Part 5--The Conclusion >>>>>> If there’s one lesson I’ve learned from my dad’s business it’s that there are always delays. I wasn’t surprised that what we hoped would be done in a week actually took almost two to complete. Twice we had to delay furniture deliveries, but, by the second week in July we were actually able to sleep in our newly renovated home. Our driveway was ready to use and we’d added a space for me to park the jeep alongside the garage. The rear yard had...

If You Don t Tell Ch 02

‘What the hell man? It’s almost 9:30 and I asked you to be here before 9.’ ‘Mike, I had a good evening and I don’t feel like hearing your crap. Be happy that I got here when I did. All you need to do is throw on some dirty ass jeans, a decent shirt and go! How hard is that?’ ‘I’m about sick of you. You need to turn that attitude down or–‘ ‘Or what, Mike? Are you gonna hit me? You would really hit a woman, your wife of all people, the mother of your child?’ He turned away from me and stormed...

Imagine There s Still Love Ch 06

The women appeared to be in heaven as Jon finished up the last of the foot rubs. With Carol’s direction, he had moved far beyond the feet too. He had discovered some tender spots on each of the women, and had balanced his massage with some erotic touches to relax them and also keep them on edge. He learned about the back of the knee, the inside of the thigh up near the pussy without touching the pussy, the nap of the neck, the forehead at the brow line, and the inside of the bicep. Carol seemed...

Phantom A Love Story

-Algernon Blackwood, “The Empty House” *** "I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?" Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Price's question. The older woman sat on a nearby stump and fidgeted, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one. Eventually she settled on: "What's Devereux Manor?" Ms. Price blinked. "Why, that's this house, dear. Your house." Amelia looked sideways at the house....

Saving My Marriage part 11

************************************************************* After paying for my purchases, I asked the clerk to bag the items that the girls knew about separate from all of the items that I was surprising them with. I trundled out to the car with bags in hand. I unlocked the trunk and went to drop the bags full of surprises in. I found my wife and I's carry-on bags, along with what I assumed to be Steph's as well. Stowing the black plastic shopping bags behind the carry-on bags, I...

Always Darkest For Dawn

By rutger5 Copyright 2016 “Oh, my, my. Mr. McCoy, she’s back again.” “Huh, what’s that Louella? Who’s back? What are you going on about?” “It’s poor Miss Johnson. She’s walking back and forth in front of the bus station and she’s carrying that suitcase again. Oh dear me, the poor thing.” Mr. McCoy put down the merchandise he was marking with the price gun and walked over to the large plate glass window to look out. Sure enough there she was, pacing back and forth while...

Sex Trafficking Part 1 Morris Uses Aircraft to Deliver Chistmas Presents

Edward was on a business trip to evaluate Raymond as a possible location to set up a second plant for his carpet manufacturing business. He was a hard driving desk pounding entrepreneur and instead of quenching his drive, his success only fueled a growth in his drive and ambition. Drive and management skill were what he credited as being the key elements that had allowed him to take an idea and grow it to be now being in a position to expand its manufacturing base and he was proud of his...

A Second Visit from Saint Michael A Halloween Story

A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving one of the “old gods” of Mexico and much of South...

Cowboy s New Slave

Hanna is a college educated black woman from Georgia. She is a healthy 30 year old petite woman, 5'4" 105 pounds, beautiful brown eyes, black hair, and a sexy smile. Never married and no children since she had dedicated her life to school and work. She, like a lot of women, felt as if something was missing in her life. She is a supervisor at her work place controlling several employees and responsible for their actions. Even though she has to be a dominant person at work Hanna new her...

Ruby s New Life Part 6

“I know.” I felt myself blush a little, “Is it the body alterations or the conditioning? What is it that’s changing in me?” “It’s just your primal instinct coming out. It’s not a change so much as a regression. You’re getting back to your biological roots, your natural savage self. The more conditioning you do, the more you’ll accept your place.” “My place?” I felt my inner feminist roar. “Yes, Ruby. Your place is beside your husband, to please him and to make him proud. In...

Chapter 32 Hi Honey I m Home To Stay It s The Over When It s Over Epilogue

With my secret puppet shadow permanently in the memory trunk, Succubus securely trussed, I devoted myself, as promised on my wedding day, to husband and family, those betrayed for so long.Life has turning points, transitions, milestones. Call them what you may, but they’re real. Some are written herein. After seven years of re-committed faithfulness since the last gasp, another occurred. I became a great-grandmother, a blessing but an unmistakable old age signpost. Everyone knows, great-grandma...

Independent Woman

In addition to my work in Colorado, I haVE helped preserve and protect environmentally sensitive land in New York, North Carolina, and the Bahamas. MY key conservation projects include: Robins Island, Long Island, NY: After purchasing the "Jewel of the Peconic." I secured the permanent protection of the land through a conservation easement and set about restoring a natural habitat that had been deteriorating for 300 years. Cow Neck Farm, Long Island, NY: My Cow Neck Preserve, LLC purchased...

Porn Trends