Life hasn't always been kind to Sabreen Sidhu. The hardy, fiery gal has been through some tough times, that's for damn sure. Born in the City of Pathankot, Punjab State of India, Sabreen moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, with her husband Gurvinder and they both studied Business Administration at the University of Ottawa. That was in 1996, and the newly m...
After a fast half hour on the vibrating bike, I pulled into Maximilian's garage, waved at Stephen tending the counter, and we hoofed it a half block to the pub. The block had seen better times. It honestly looked like it was in it's last gaps before being pulled, kicking and screaming, into abject poverty. The railroad, once a big business back in the day, a...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: HI MY READERS, THANK YOU FOR STICKING BY ME AND CONTINUING TO READ MY STORY EVEN IF I AM A LITTLE SLOW WITH POSTING. I AM GOING THROUGHA ROUGH PATCH AS OF NOW AND WILL BE SLOW POSTING. HERE IS CHAPTER 3. PLEASE ENJOY! XOXO E.B ~ "Well, because I'm scared." "What are you afraid of?" "Everything, I have no clue what to do or who I am anymo...
"What an earth can be the matter?" the kindly old Priest asked the sobbing figure kneeling at the alter. "Can't- say," sobbed the distraught figure. "Ofcourse you can! I'm a Priest. This is my job. You can tell me anything!" replied the old man, patting the figure's heaving back. "It's so bad!" "Nothing is so bad that the Lord cannot find forgiveness. Yo...
My name is Melissa Joan Rhodes. Friends call me M.J. I'm originally from Plymouth. I'm currently a student at Norris College in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. At first glance, most people dismiss me as another Valley Girl type. I don't know why. It's what I come off as. Simply because I stand five feet ten inches tall, lean and athletic, with long, strai...
Nadia Al-Nasser moaned deeply as I worked my fist into her asshole. At last, I had the tall, sexy Lebanese cutie right where I wanted her. Naked on my bed, her curvaceous body covered in a fine sheen of sweat, her thighs spread wide open and her hairy cunt staring at me. As tempting as her sweet pussy was, it's her ass that interested me the most. I've been...
Their love making had been devoid of warmth. She had withheld herself, he knew that she feared him, that anything he would say would be in vain. She was not here by choice, but by the fact that her family had disowned her, he knew enough to know it would be a long time before they forgave her, and probably eternity before she forgave him. he felt cold and...
If you enjoy this story please vote. I also appreciate comments from those find my stories entertaining. ***** In some respects it worked out exactly as I planned. In others, I had no idea what I was about to unleash. Outward appearances would not have given a clue. Our family unit was not organized like that of Ward and June Cleaver but individually we co...
Rhett smiled as he walked down the wet gravel road back to his campsite. The Music Festival had been fun this year, grueling, but fun. He reflected how he wasn't even going to come again until his sister had bought him a ticket and insisted that he go. Really this had been one of the best times that he had had at a Music Festival. Sure, the lineup was pretty...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. This story could appear in a number of genres (Loving Wives, Incest, Lesbian, Fetish, and more) depending on the chapter, but the overall theme is Group...