Chapter Eight – Change in Plans Chris ran into his office and quickly grabbed the papers he had come for. The couple then rushed onto the elevator to begin the long descent. "Wow, that was pretty wild," said Chris to his wife. He could already tell she was upset by what had occurred. "Yeah, I can't believe we let it get that out of hand," replied Cheryl,...
Connie and I had several more sessions, one with Debbie and from there on it was just the two of us....with each session Connie seemed to grow in confidence. It was when Connie and I were out to dinner one night that we ran into Ms Nguyen. Now Alex Nguyen being a tall statuesque part Asian and part European, she had some rather stunning features. Straight b...
Allison spent the rest of the school day worrying about what would happen when she got home. Her stepfather had threatened to send her to an all-girls' boarding school if she got into any more trouble. She really didn't mean to be bad, but she couldn't help herself…her sexual urges were uncontrollable. When the school bell finally rang at 3 p.m., her stomach...
Chapter 8: An Unexpected Revelation It took several days for me to recover from my vigorous session with Stacy. My recovery soon turned into a total lack of female companionship. I was left to occupy my time with my teaching. Preparation and the actual teaching of the classes assigned to me took up a large portion of my time in the daytime, but leaving my n...
Looking at the young blonde woman lying in bed next to him, Constantine Al-Sharif was deep in thought. Gently, he kissed her forehead. Sighing, he tried not to think about the past and failed miserably. Born and partly raised in the City of Bousse in the nation of Burkina Faso, Constantine had felt odd his entire life. The son of Jacob Al-Sharif, a Lebanese...
"Private Charles Williams," the sergeant announced as they gave him his stripe. Charlie felt as if he was in a surreal world and maybe he was if you compared the army to the life where he grew up. In the army there were rules for everything, what you wore, how long you hair was, even how to shine your shoes. You even had to ask permission to take a shit, no,...
My name is Balsam Al-Wahid. And once upon a time, that was all I could tell you about myself. Not anymore. Today, I must reveal myself to the world. I am the daughter of two worlds, though I was born and raised in the City of Ramallah in the Nation of Palestine, the most troubled region of the Arab world. My father Mahmoud Al-Wahid is Palestinian and my moth...
I just got back from a guy's house. I met him at the grocery store today. He is a tall black man. At about 6'6" and 250 pounds of pure muscle. He makes my 5'5" and skinny 120 pound white ass look very feminine. It is very true. Today he showed me the true role of a white sissy boy like myself. I was wearing tight jeans and I guess he loved the way my ass lo...
So, you're big and strong Black Muslim man, eh? You're used to little White chicks throwing themselves at you because you're the African stud with the big dick? Well, I've got news for you, Mister Black Man. Tonight, you're going to be my bitch. That's right! My own personal bitch. I'm going to fuck you in the ass with my strap-on dildo until you cry. I won'...
Right now, I'm shoving a strap-on dildo deep inside my co-worker Mitchell Romulus tight ass, and the chubby white dude is moaning like a little bitch. I told him that if Mitt Romney won the United States Presidential Election in November 2012 I would let him fuck me in the ass. However, if my candidate, U.S President Barack Obama, won, I'd fuck HIM in the as...