Urban Oddballs: Chocolate Milf "Wha, where am I?" Annry shouted, finding herself sitting in darkness. "Calm down, the movie is about to start!" said a similar voice, very close to her. In a flash, a light beamed in Annry's face. This light was a movie projection, she was in a theatre, and there were rows upon rows of empty red seats. She looked around fo...
Angry Yes, I'm angry. Angry at myself because I can't resist giving in to that dominate lust I experienced after years. It's that strong, that common sense is overpowered by the urge. Weekly now my ugly, fat old black body is the possessing of a young white stranger with a horny obsessing for it. I think it's an unhealthy desire and also cannot believe this...
She was as beautiful as a girl can be without being particularly noticeable in even a very small crowd. Perhaps it was her usually deferential, non-aggressive posture, or her unwillingness to waste time by applying any makeup, or her unrevealing, perhaps boring clothing choices, but Alison looked far less like a model/actress than her body and the striking c...
I found this great short story in Literotica, "Stranded in the rain" written by skinnypom . It gave me this idea, a variation on the same theme just like musicians do, as a base for inspiration, as an homage, not as a plagiarism. ***** Did she know from the start that this was going to happen? Did she know that I was going to be there, on this road, waitin...
Some of you may already have read my husbands story "My wife and the old Arab!" That story is half true and half fiction. Here is the real story! I have "Ali's permission to display our e-mails, Ali is not his real name, but the name he use on the net.. Part 1. 28-09-2000 I turned on our computer and connected it to the net, a moment later a little not...
It was only about 2 o'clock and Derek was not back till around 8pm when Paula went upstairs to their house. She flopped into her chair and thought back to the events of the day so far. The spanking she received from John, when she masturbated herself with that large cucumber and rubbed her pussy and when he called her all those names and demanded that she po...
It was Suzanne's turn to get the buffet set up in the Fellowship Hall so it would be ready when the church service ended. So as normal, she left the church and walked back to the kitchen area that adjoined the Fellowship Hall. There was nobody around since everyone was attending the service. She began to brew the coffee in the big coffee maker while she arra...
"I woke up a little late." "You woke up at eleven thirty." "Am I telling the story or are you?" "Candice, let's give Paul a chance to tell his side of the story. " Patricia offered. "Fine. But, waking up at eleven thirty on our first weekend in the new house is a little ridiculous. " Patricia couldn't help but to silently agree with Candice. Paul went...
Dan was settling into an almost normal domestic life with Dolly. They spent most nights at his apartment playing house. She had met his daughters. They seemed to get along well enough, he was worried about his older daughter, she seemed uncomfortably with dolly being closer to her own age then his but seemed to be suffering it in silence. Dolly would go home...
*This is Part 1 of 2* Hinata had been eating again. It's not like she meant to be eating so much, or at least that's what she told herself. At only 19 years old, she's worked quite hard to help protect the village, you know. She deserves a break. At least, that's what she's telling herself, when in reality she's been enjoying the extra attention from her hu...