It was a bright, beautiful, sunny, Sunday morning, when Selena Gomez woke up horny. She had just dreamt of fucking Demi Lovato, and was horny, her pussy was drenched in pussy juices. She had small tits and a tiny ass. She got out of her bed and hoped into the shower and turned the water on and started fingering herself. -- image removed -- She pictured herse...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Brother Dominick parked in the rear parking lot of St. Elizabeth Parish's Trauma Center. He admired the five story building; all glass and steel; a truly modern structure. He could remember when the land he was now standing on had been a...
Hi! :) This is the first story I publish here, after being an avid, anonymous reader! Hope you like it! Don't read this if you're under 18. All characters in this story are over 18. Feel free to comment, like, rate and favorite. :) ***** As I sat on the front row of the small lecture room, I prepare myself for a (rather long) lecture on thermodynamics....
"Babe, I don't care how fabulous Salvador City is, no disrespect to the people of Brazil but I bet none of your malls come close to the Toronto Eaton Center," Shadya said to her girlfriend Selena Texeira as they walked around the world famous mega-mall together. Located in downtown Toronto, Ontario, the Eaton Center dwarfed most malls that Selena had ever se...
Author's Note: This is the first part of "Vulvalica", a bipartite narrative. It focuses on the amorous disposition, carnal desire, and a sense of belonging that women feel for one another. ___________________________________________ Cast of Characters: Major Characters: Selena Jolie Beaumont: Protagonist. Dagmar Eydis: The chieftain of Gynecians. Yam...
Returning to school after summer vacation is always a tremendous bummer. As Britney Wilcox pressed the small red button on her car key, she sighed with a slight hint of despair as her 2009 Corvette convertible's anti-theft system armed. Though this was the first day of her final year of high school, the eighteen year old would much rather be elsewhere; back...
"Shadya, welcome to our home, and thank you for having supper with us, please, tell us a bit about yourself, young lady," said Caesar Texeira, patriarch of the Texeira household, as he sat at the head of the dining table in the comfy Toronto townhouse. The place was big enough for ten, but only seated four. He exchanged a smile with his wife Elisabeth Sweene...
"Hello Selena," Jamila Ahmed typed into the messenger box, and the young Somali-American Muslim woman paused, wondering what she should say. It was the middle fo the night and she was stark naked. She'd gotten up to pee, and then, on impulse, went on the computer. This was her first time getting on Facebook in quite some time. It had been months since Jamila...
The casino on the ship was buzzing with people and background noises. She sat at a stool next to the roulette wheel and watched the wheel spin. The ball rolled around the track and dropped into a slot on the wheel as it slowed. "23 black!" the croupier yelled as the wheel came to a halt. "Ohhh, that's mine! I won!" Selena yelled excitedly, a grin breaking...
My name is Donna Wilson. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed white chick living in the Meadowlands area of Ottawa in Ontario, Canada. I'm a student at Algonquin College, majoring in the field of Nursing. At least that's my day job. What I do at night is altogether different. I'm a BDSM fanatic. And I have a vested interest in Race Play, one of...