Many thanks to CranialFornication for his editing assistance and friendly advice to get this story off the ground. ***** Donna was feeling sorry for herself. She was in the lobby bar of her high-priced hotel, drinking rum and cokes. This was her last night in town for a business conference and it was not going well. For three days, every one of her well th...
Tom hugged his family goodbye the next morning as the two prepared to return back to the campus. In spite of their arguments a couple nights prior, Tom and Eddie were very courteous to one-another, as though the disagreements had either not come up or didn't mean anything. The couple got in Tom's car and he drove off, his normal driving habits resuming just...
Having a steady girlfriend through most of my high school days never stopped me from cheating with a number of girls who caught my attention, so when I went to university it was more of the same, till I met Karima. Karima was older than most of the girls in my class, she was 30, long brown hair, soft skin, mixed as she was half arab and half white, with bri...
This is a purely imaginary story, set in a Bengali household in India. -------------------------------------------------- My dad had divorced mom seven years ago. The alimony had been decent, not too big, just sufficient. Mom got the flat where we lived in, as part of her alimony, apart from some money which she had invested in a fixed deposit in a bank....
Interracial - Big Black Cock slut army White girls are trained to fuck big black cocks Author's notes: Warning! This is an interracial story. If you need to give a lecture about faithfulness or STDs, give it to your own wife. Also, the premise of this story accepts reincarnation and karma as fact. If this offends your religious sensibilities, move along. F...
"I'm tellin' you, mate, you're gonna love this place. The owner, this woman called Dima, she makes a stew like you've never tasted before, serves it up with bread that's got honey baked right in, so it's all sweet. They got real dwarven beer and ale, not that imitation shit that these northerners usually like, and fruitwines all the way from... What's it cal...
It all started with a dare and ended like I never imagined my wildest fantasy would. My wife found out I had gone to a strip club in Canada with the other football coaches after a game one Friday night. One of the other coaches' wives told her about it, the bitch. My wife was pissed, she is quite a prude and always hated whenever I looked at porn on the In...
"I hope you like them," daddy stated cheerfully as he lifted the towel from my face while handing me a bra that was laced with trim, matching my panties, "they look great on you sissy." Looking down I saw two flesh toned swells that weren't there before and sitting up I could feel a slight weight pulling down. I jumped off of my bed and stood in front of th...
Note: All characters depicted in this story are over 25 years of age. ***** I felt a bit nervous as I got in my car to drive to the themed disco. I was already wearing my costume. What if my car broke down or I got a puncture? It was a fantasy night where you could dress as your favourite story characters. I was Alice in Wonderland. My pretty blue dress ha...
Robert Franklin had had enough. Enough of the bitching and the moaning, enough of the constant put-downs and enough of the humiliation. In short, He'd had enough of his wife! Over the past few months the phrase "fast-track" had been utilised often in Franklin's house. Fresh out of university, Franklin's young wife, Jennifer had recently embarked on what was...