The sun rose over the Somali nation, once the crown jewel of the Horn of Africa, bathing the dry, arid landscape in its eerie light. As was her custom, Hafiza Elmi rose with the dawn. After making her Fajr prayer, the first prayer of the day, Hafiza began to handle her duties. Even though she was not yet a mother, and her husband Rahman Elmi was traveling fa...
Chapter 8: The End of the Beginning - or En famille. Jenny heard the disturbance and answered the knocking at the front door. It was pretty tiresome, as she wanted to watch Issy perform her erotic dance but as all the servants had been given the evening off because of the frolics, there was no alternative. Standing there in a state of some agitation was To...
It was a beautiful day in spring and I was home alone. It was probably the best weather we'd had for months and I decided to take advantage of it. With summer coming up I'd be spending a reasonable bit of time at the beach and I wanted to get a start on my tan. And I didn't want any tan lines. They tend to spoil things. So I was going to spend this nice hot...
After Rob and Jack had left I showered and went to bed it was still pretty early and I had to pick my husband up in a couple days. I lay in my bedroom, which smelled like sex. After a few moments I drifted off to sleep. Then I heard a bang on the front door. I rolled out of bed. It was 3 am and my pussy ached from those monster cocks earlier. I went towar...
Any feedback is greatly appreciated. Not only does it encourage an author to continue writing; it helps him/her to improve their product. I would like to thank those who have offered feedback previously. If you have not read the previous portions of the "Easy Street" and "From Easy Street to a Hard Road series, you may wish to do so. Donna regarded her wai...
Mark had met Linda innocently enough… on an Internet dating site. It was his eyes that caught her attention at first and she decided to send him an email, complimenting him. In reality, she was taken by his muscular build, tight abs, and dimpled smile. Much to her surprise, he wrote back. Over the next few weeks, their conversations became more in depth and...
Melissa sat on the couch and looked up at the two women standing before her. Across the large coffee table that dominated the living room, Bella lay back on the couch breathing heavily. Melissa briefly turned her gaze to the petite brunette; the girl was on her back and her naked form was covered in sweat. She seemed unaware of anything in the apartment and...
After my wife died I drove my Motor home down to Cornwall to do some fishing for a while. I’m sixty years old and have been retired for a year; I’ve also not been getting any sex lately. I arrived at what could be a suitable location, a patch of heathland that I had accessed from a steep narrow lane. My wide Motor home had just passed down it scraping the...
The rhythm of your steps on the stairs announces your presence and I look up from chopping the peppers as you unlock the latch. Still dusted with flour from work at the bakery, you look just as juicy as that day last fall when I picked you up at the gym. You slip the bandanna off your head and shake free the mop of red-gold curls it contains. "I got the stuf...
Crista waited nervously sipping her latte, every swing of the coffee shop door vibrating through her body and unsettling further any composure she had left. For ten years she had been faithful, a decade of quiet obedience to social normalcy and family. In her purse were well thumbed pictures of her children, joyful offspring of her long term relationship and...