Lying on a straw mat next to the man she loved, Ameera Almahdi ran her hand over his hairy chest, caressing his smooth, dark skin. Absentmindedly she looked at the stars. For the thousandth time Ameera tried to see the constellations she grew up watching. Under the Saudi sky, out in the desert, she'd gone stargazing with her older brothers Omar and Yousef ma...
(All characters are adult aged.) "Here is your forecast for today; partly cloudy, a twenty percent chance of showers and thunderstorms, winds east at five miles per hour, high of eighty-five," the weather radio's monotone voice announced. I tapped the radio off and finished my cup of coffee. Today was going to be a good day. I tossed away a junk mail let...
CHAPTER 22 - ALONE, FINALLY After Tuyet and I had made up, the next natural thing to do was to go and see Nguyet together. We had been waiting for an opportunity for Nguyet to draw Tuyet ever since they met in Hue in March. Even though Nguyet was pregnant, she was still going to work, so we settled on a Saturday for our visit, since she could work through h...
(I was putting in some pot lights and crown moulding for this fancy mansion on the hill, and happened to meet an old friend I knew from my trailer park days. I said I was surprised to see her living there, and she was only too happy to tell me her story. I thought she was very mean but she said I could make her story public. I think it says somewhere that je...
Nicole's Note: In the real world, playing with fantasies of hypnotic nonconsent requires a foundation of deep trust, as well as things like safewords and aftercare. This is a fantasy, as I hope the goblins and witches make clear. ;) Also, if you're reading this in August, please keep wearing masks and social distancing. We don't get to act like the pandemic...
I ran down the Cairns Esplanade with tears on my face, perspiration soaking through my tight black tank top, sweating in the dry July heat. I was running away from the Holiday Inn, where I had left my husband minutes before. I was running from the man I had thought that I knew, thought that I could trust and build a life. But that had been ripped apart. Wher...
My wife, Holly, thrust her tongue into my mouth as she kissed me, and I tensed for just a moment as my own cum slid from her mouth into mine. My hands slid into her blonde, wavy hair and pulled her into a deeper kiss, as the young woman who we'd met just a few hours earlier, Bethany, slowly stroked my now softening cock. The words she'd told my wife a moment...
Please see the first episode entitled "Gloria's Transformation -- the Gym" for the story of her genetic transformation into a gorgeous, voluptuous, totally uninhibited nymphomaniac, with many perverse sexual impulses, including hypersexuality, size fetishism, exhibitionism, masochism, voyeurism, androphilia, and submissiveness. She submitted reluctantly for...
Yrba's Travels, Pt.11 — Oil To The Flames by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 11 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to a...
Welcome back, Lit! As always, many thanks to Steve150177 for his tireless efforts to make the story better. The finished draft is always better than the original! I hate to do it, but the moms I know tell me I should... I apologize because the next chapter will be out at the end of June. I should be stoned for keeping the last several chapters like this...