This story meanders a bit, through a number of experiences, but the end is a bit shocking. At least for me. This story, like all my stories comes from my personal experiences. Including the final one which was just this afternoon. All of the names and locations have been modified. ***** My first submission started with me standing outside an asian massage...
"Joseph, I have to warn you, if you keep hanging around me, you're going to convert to Islam," Wafa "Wawa" Ali said, and the curvy, bronze-skinned and raven-haired young Saudi Arabian Muslim woman smiled coyly at her friend and classmate, Joseph Berry. The tall, slender, Afro-sporting, brown-skinned young man, originally from the City of London, U.K. looked...
The characters are all over 18. Do not try this at home. Or in a strange sea cave. * Kit and Deena ran, hand in hand, down towards the beachline. It was the third day of their vacation and they had explored the more popular beaches in the area and they were searching for the more hidden gems. Sure the ones they had visited had hit all the marks; great view...
Hello. Allow us to tell you the story of how we met, D'aunne and I. A story so fanciful that one would think it impossible. But rest assured, it is quite a reality. It begins and ends in Rome, upon a star-filled night, within the walls of the House of Nicolae... I came upon her in the moonlight, three stories up, overlooking the illumination that is the cit...
They got down, Missy and Ville were on the couch watching some TV. Silke sat down on Ville's lap and wrapped herself around him. "I hope the lovebirds like pizza, we got a large veggie and a large Hawaii." Silke looked at Ville, he didn't seem to be bothered. Was Bam right? Didn't Ville mind? What was she thinking, she just got together with Ville and alre...
(Vikram Kak, though years' younger, became very close to me when he worked under me for two years. He is a Kashmiri, born and brought up in Delhi, lost his parents at a very young age, raised by his maternal uncle, an IITian from Delhi IIT. Being Kashmiri he has enviable flair complexion. He is tall, well built. In short he is a real 'hunk'. Many say, had he...
At the appointed hour that morning he made for the closed door, knocked and smiled to see that it pushed open a fraction as the catch gave. "Greetings," he said quietly and bowed before looking each way down the corridor, and sliding into her room, pushing the door gently closed, with a discrete click. "I am here for that breakfast you promised me." "Hola...
Chapter 1 If I could see my future I would have no idea how I could have become what I see; a beautiful, young woman. You see, here and now, I am a slight young man, undersized for my age of 18; at just 5 foot 6 and 120 pounds I am far from the prototypical male physique. I have always been very nerdy and struggled to fit in anywhere or with anyone. As many...
She drove to work with the sharp, distinct taste of semen in her mouth. She could smell it on her breath and in her mind was still lying across the side of the bed with his cock in her mouth. She could still feel the soft brush of his pubic hair against her nose, the musk of his crotch at her face. Her mouth still rolled around the thickness of the penis in...
Paul sat nude at the oak desk, sipping Chablis while re-reading Gwen's e-mail. He smiled as she related the most intimate and mundane aspects of her life and Paul hung on every word. His manhood twitched in anticipation of opening the six attachments, Gwen's P.S. had simply said: enjoy the glamour pics! Ha ha! The lovely transsexual grinned coquettishly, a...