Rani was my sister and after death of our parents I had no choice but to live with rani and her husband. I assisted rani in caring her three children. During that stay I developed sex relations with rani's nephew 'n'. Story of those relations is written separately. As I spent whole night enjoying hot sex with 'n' it became more and more difficult to hide a...
The last summer of high school, I spent most afternoons in my bedroom watching our next door neighbor, Mrs. Bradley, sunbathing by her pool. Mrs Bradley was a sexy divorcee in her forties and I was in love with her body. She was tan and dark haired with a superior air and a sophisticated look, but you could tell she'd be a great fuck. She had a strutting c...
I was cruising the slums, looking for pussy-for-hire, when I had to slam on my brakes. I almost got rear-ended by a guy in a Suburban that was obviously looking for the same sort of thing I was. I waved him around, and he sped off with a mouthed insult about my driving. I couldn't help it. I saw someone I knew. Carla Dawes. From high school. She had been...
Emma stood at the edge of the bluff and took a deep inhale of the forest air. Man it felt great to be in the mountains, and what a view! She turned away and continued on her hike, shifting the shoulder straps on her backpack as she thinks over the past few months. In the last 4 months, she bought her first home (at 24 thank you very much!), got promoted at...
Thanks to all of those who have been patient with me and the delay for returning to Venus and these wonderful characters. I hope you enjoy and wish me the best during the Nanowrimo contest, which is what I'm writing this story for. * Sandova, Venus, 2108 "Come out child." Clara's gaze was steady on the spot where she was certain she had a little spectator...
According to popular belief, Muslim women are supposed to be dull, boring and submissive. My name is Yasmin Hussein, and I'm a young Somali Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, curvy and sexy, with an angelic face, pretty dark brown skin, and the kind of thick, heart-shaped ass that can mesmerize...
"Honey, I'm home!" A bit cliché I admit but I was feeling nostalgic as I arrived home this evening. I tossed my hat and briefcase on the mail table in the entryway and headed for the kitchen where I usually find my wife this time of day. "Welcome home, Darling." There she was my beautiful wife. She always beats me home, as her work is only a few miles awa...
I'm pretty sure my wife saw her first even though she immediately spun it around on me. It was nothing new, she would do things like that on occasion, tell me the sky was green and one plus one equals three, and I would believe it. I would merely pretend to agree at first of course, but before long whatever she said actually became true. My wife had this pow...
*Note - this story is not for everyone - if you don't like the idea of a wife cheating on her husband or a similar scenario - this story isn't for you. There's a bit of sex here, but this story is more so building up, the starting point, for stories to come. Cheers. It was the next morning, not that there were any regrets. They'd fucked a thousand times b...
Prologue: This is the retelling of a retold story and I am telling it from the best of my memory so there is sure to be many errors and omissions. How much is true and how much fantasy I cannot say and so gentle reader I'll let you decide on its validity. This tale harks back to an age where men worked, the women were at home, and royalty stayed in their ca...