My name is Balsam Al-Wahid. And once upon a time, that was all I could tell you about myself. Not anymore. Today, I must reveal myself to the world. I am the daughter of two worlds, though I was born and raised in the City of Ramallah in the Nation of Palestine, the most troubled region of the Arab world. My father Mahmoud Al-Wahid is Palestinian and my moth...
Chapter 1 — SUNDAY — Dubai Fashion Show Jack Palmer stood on the mezzanine, high above the stage, watching Roxanne stride sexily across the catwalk. He was away from the main hub of celebrities, but was still close enough to be able to savour his girlfriend as she strutted her stuff. His girlfriend! Even after six months together, he was still in disbelie...
A few years ago I visited Marseille in the south of France, which I consider a far more interesting holiday destination than the seal-colony Mediterranean beach resorts. My hotel was a small and friendly one, just a few yards from the Vieux Port, which due to advances in sewage technology has no trace of the smell on which Dickens comments. There are fortifi...
"This place is beautiful," Ankha said, as she walked through the Museum of African American History in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, with her lover, Jesslyn Collier. The two female Blood Drinkers came to the Museum the moment it got dark, and thusly safe for them to exit their new Lair, a stately mansion located within walking distance of Spelman College. I...
It didn't take long for them to chain me up to the other girls in the coffle and soon we were off. The paths got smoother as we got closer to the city and I had gotten used to walking more-or-less barefoot. I say "more-or-less" because unlike the other girls I was wearing my beautiful barefoot sandals, with their green beads and string. They weren't the type...
This is Part 7 of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. ********** Marybeth and Jim are seduced into group sex, and more. ********** It was unexpected, but both Jim and Marybeth wanted it. Jim had to cut his evening class, but the t...
You wake up to the sound of your alarm blaring. You snap your fingers and suddenly you are blessed with silence. You drag your self out of bed and open the curtains. Best view in Rothaera, you think to yourself. You gaze out the window and a society teeming with life and promise. Here, magi live separate from the other worlds. As a result, Rothaera is not on...
Chapter One Rodrigo de Toledo brushed his eyes. He was lying in the small boat where he had jumped in the middle of the tempest that had broken the caravel's masts the night before. He shivered at the memory of the huge waves pushing the men into the ocean, while the ship inclined dangerously and the thick curtain of rain made it impossible to see two yards...
Note- Doctor Who is owned by the BBC. This is purely fiction inspired by the tv show for no monetary gain. xxx It had been two days since the thirteenth persona of the Time Lord had materialised in the ancient Roman Empire. Things had taken a turn for the worse the minute the Doctor had stepped outside the TARDIS and into the arms of the Praetorian Guard...
"Mmm keep going baby" purred black pornstar Anna Foxxx as her blonde co-star Aaliyah Love ate her pussy. "Yeah, suck on that clit" moaned the ebony beauty. Aaliyah took her mouth from the swollen brown button and slipped two fingers into her mouth. She pushed the moistened digits into Anna's inviting twat and returned her lips to the black model's saliva d...