The afternoon sun was painfully bright as it poured through Joaquim's window finally forcing him out of his deep sleep. He was a sweaty mess on top of the sheets, completely naked, and still clutching an empty bottle of whiskey. "Fuck," he grumbled as he forced himself vertical, planting his bare feet on the cold wooden floor, and setting the empty bottle b...
Chapter 19: Stephanie's Story, Again--After Intermission for Pussy Torture [Okay, this is the next to last chapter...over soon.] "If we're back to my story, now," said Stephanie, "then I'm just going to tell you, again: I have no story!" This time, though, she said it without challenge, almost dreamily. She hadn't moved to cover herself—no modesty. She la...
Deep in the English countryside the little community of Southcombe is a place most tourists, too timid to abandon their satnav and leave the main road, drive past without noticing. Which is very much their loss, for this is an exceptionally pretty town, unspoilt by chain stores and burger bars, whose fortunate residents possess the essentials of modern lif...
Hi everyone, this is my first attempt at writing a desi story. It is going to have a slow build up to the fun parts, so please have some patience. *** Sitapur was a picturesque rural setting at first glance, situated in Central India and untouched by most evils that comes along with modernism. With the main source of transportation being the Indian Railwa...
It hadn't been twenty-four hours since she had become her master's pony girl. Her 'tail' still felt strange and uncomfortable jammed into her tight little ass, but what could she do? He had ordered her not to remove it. She had answered his advertisement in a local newspaper. It said: "Attractive broadminded female wanted for unusual sex work". No problem,...
I have taken some shortcuts in this story to make it more readable. The process of getting hormones was a little more detailed (i.e. psychological evaluation and ongoing group therapy sessions), but would bore the average reader, lol. Although I combined three separate visits to tell this part of the story, it is fairly accurate (i.e. He fucked me on each vi...
Thanks for reading. Please vote. * "Get your hands of my girl," Matt stated coldly. James and Spence had ranged themselves behind him, looking every bit as implacable as him. "No, no, no," I cried, jumping up. Or at least I tried to. I made it halfway, but Brad's arms held their grip and pulled me back down. When I landed, I could feel his hard cock under...
Cassie was frustrated and horny as she as she walked home from school. Her brother had an out-of-town rugby game and her uncle was away on business. The active eighteen-year-old girl now needed sex every day to stay sane. She felt her bare breasts bounce and rub against her Catholic uniform blouse as she walked, her nipples hardening from the friction and co...
Maggie had been riding him for nearly a half hour, every second of which was spent willing herself away from orgasm. Tom knew just how easy it was for her to come when she was on top, and she knew that was exactly why he had insisted on that position. This time, almost two months had passed since she last saw him, and she had begun to lose hope. But she had...
Lisha and Riya ogled the dancer. The two were guests at a private party. An exotic dancer was performing a striptease. Her routine was very sexy and most of the guests were enthralled and definitely aroused by her dance. The dancer, herself, was a lovely girl, with a curvaceous figure. She was now stripped down to a sequined thong. The sequined part was real...