Gray gave a deep grunt of pleasure as his cock slid into his wife's warm depths. Her thick, muscular green legs where wrapped around him, forcing him in deep. Sha'kir was on her stomach across a small table that allowed him easy access from behind while his dark haired lover greedily slurped and suckled on their most recent employer's cock. The man was hulki...
Adam smiled. If the two women he shared a house with wanted to play strip poker who was he to argue yet being the gentleman he was he did ask if they were both absolutely sure they wanted to do this. They were, though of course the two bottles of wine the three had shared to celebrate their all getting through their vivas might have had something to do with...
It was Christmas Eve and I was all alone in my small shitty apartment. Everyone I knew was out and about spending time with their friends and families, experiencing the magic of the holiday season. Wow, those words leaving my mouth really pissed me off. Don't get me wrong, I'm not like the Grinch or anything, but I'm single, never married and no kids. My f...
I'm finally telling this true story that happened a few years ago. Every summer my wife and I stay at a cabin with three other couples for a four day weekend. The group consists of us, my wife's brother and his wife Suzy, Suzy's sister and her husband, and a couple that's unrelated to us. The cabin is owned by Suzy's sister and her husband. The cabin is on...
Look at this, the ones from my story Beautiful Betty, who made the biggest stink about attending, are the first ones here. Do you believe it? "Hey, Betty, you look very beautiful, as always. Davis, thank you for coming, it's nice to see you." "Take your dirty paws off my woman, Freddie, or I'll deck you and stomp you to death, you hack!." "Listen here, Da...
"Shit!" Clay Borden muttered when the mechanic gave him the bad news, and the middle-aged manufacturer's representative didn't know what part of the verdict was worse, the price of the replacement fuel pump or the fact that it would take all day for it to be replaced. The owner of this service station in the middle of nowhere on Route 28, someplace called N...
Author's Notes: This is for the Valentine's Day 2019 competition. All characters engaged in sexual situations in this story are 18 years of age or older. Constructive criticism welcome. Thanks. ******** February 13th, 2019 I'm laying here tonight next to my sleeping wife stewing as my stomach churns and I feel like I could get sick at any moment. My w...
I no longer feel guilt for the things I do. Only God can judge me, since my fellow Muslims are all hypocrites anyways. Oh, plenty of Christians and Jews are hypocritical as well but Muslims pretend like no one else can. Here's a few examples. Brother Hassan, the Imam of my favorite Masjid, is a wise old Cleric from Somaliland. The dude is secretly into men a...
Chapter One She flipped through the pages of the book, not really reading anything, but keeping a discrete eye on the boy sitting two tables away from her, who was talking to Joanna, a sexy and beautiful red head who made it no secret that she was chasing after boy. She hoped that she herself was that bold, then maybe she could actually get a boyfriend. She...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. How are you today? My name is Fatima Mehdi, and I'm a young Arab woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm in the police foundations program at Algonquin College, and hope to work in law enforcement someday. You don't see a lot of Middle-Eastern women in that field, especially Hijab-wearing ones, but I am a determined s...