*-*-* I know in my last submission, I said that I might not try writing any more straight or 'hetero' (as many people on lit call it) stories. But I got this idea that was a little different than what I did with the other straight story that I did titled 'The Intruder' (if you haven't read it yet, maybe you should check it out in my profile). This is a sto...
Chapter 3 concluded with Will trying to watch a basketball game and Gwen bouncing up and down on him instead. -------------------------------------------- Monday morning arrived all too early. I stretched and groaned and tried to move a few more muscles and each effort resulted in a few more groans. Eventually I realized that the little Princess was watch...
****This story is a fictional fantasy. i wrote it though, in factual obedience to my Dom, as He requested that i write Him a story to help Him through an erotic "drought" of sorts. (He was on holidays in both Dubai and Australia over the Christmas time, and had to borrow someone else's computer, etc.) this was my special offering. enjoy! * I was so very ha...
"Hello Sir, please come in!" Aish moved aside to let Romeo enter. "You look beautiful, darling." He commented. After her mom-in-law's strict advice Aish had decided to wear a sleeveless red dress that had most of the back cut out and had a nice deep cleavage. It was pure silk and draped nicely around her slender body creating a wrap-around effect in the...
I lay as still as I could on my back, my face turned to the balcony door, staring out onto the expanse of foamy sea with just a hint of desert shore beyond. I was controlling myself to the best of my ability, as I was to be the closer. And I had to remain hard until then. Marian was astride me. She liked to drive early on—until I couldn't take it anymore—and...
I "Your gracious presence is requested at the wedding of Pervaiz Haqnawaz, eminent son of Chaudhry Haqnawaz Kakar and Parveen Haqnawaz, to Nida Shahnawaz, beloved daughter of late Shahnawaz Kakar and Payal Shahnawaz." The gold brocaded page size card said everything that Payal could not ever see happening in her life or that of her daughter, Nida. Yet her...
Tales of Dirty Old Man: the background and main characters I've submitted this in group sex as the bulk of the chapters have been submitted in this section. I'm sorry if you don't think it should be here. I've had a lot of requests to explain the premises behind the family and list who the family members are. To be honest I need to refer back to my notes...
The dragon's reptilian claws dug into the stone to wind its green scaled body tightly around the pillar. Its head with the ghastly big, baby-like eyes were raised into the blackness of the night sensing, keenly paying attention -- a hunger for the hunt filled the air. Only a faint, coal-black plume of smoke rose from its big, open nostrils -- like a human su...
This is a work of pure fiction. Everything written here is a figment of my imagination and has been made up. Any resemblance to anything and anyone living or dead is completely unintentional. The story may seem to be in bit of a raw format. I am an amateur writer and reading stories of a specific author has inspired me to write something a little more conten...
"The Most High doesn't send us where we want to be but where we need to be," said Imam Samir, leader of the Ottawa Grand Mosque, speaking to a wayward member of his flock. The supplicant in question happens to be Naima Al-Fujaira, a disgraced former member of the Emirati Royal Family, now fallen on hard times. The young Emirati Muslim woman did not seem plea...