This is a story of an exhilarating experience of two couples. I met them through the responses to my story writing. I have described it as it was narrated by some of the involved parties. It is comparatively a longer story of relationships. There are feelings and emotions, which should be inherent part of physical sex between a man and a woman. My story may...
I woke the next morning with a feeling of utter bliss. I knew in the back of my mind that Ibrahim was due to report his findings back today, but somehow, in Tim's arms, in this home where we'd been made so welcome, it didn't seem to matter quite so much. Tim stirred, and opened his eyes. "Good morning, lover." I smiled. "Good morning yourself." He stretch...
"Are you having the beef or the chicken?" asks a tall brunette flight attendant. "Nothing thanks! Just a beer." you answer looking at the statuesque babe in uniform. "He will have the chicken and so do I." Adds the big black woman sited next to you. You look at your neighbor with surprise and then at the hostess who seems to be...
They were sailing in the Gulf of Aqaba with the fleet, supporting the super carrier George H. W. Bush. They were aboard an LHD amphib with a contingent of over one thousand fleet sailors and about 1,600 Marines. Gunny Atwater was responsible for a rifle company of Marines, with usually about 80 to 100 Marines under her supervision. She had been aboard for si...
Chapter 7 — FRIDAY — Making plans Roxanne Lopez was contemplative as she watched the purple-white smoke twist off the end of Jennifer Finney's cigarette. The brunette had told her she'd given up smoking a while ago, following her divorce, but after last night's events she needed a comfort blanket. Roxie understood why. A long time ago, she'd been like Je...
My life wasn't much of a fun. I was short as a kid, which always kept me under-confidence, even when I got tall. It was my unsocial behavior which aroused my interest with books and I emerged to become what is called a nerd. So getting back to story, I had passed my 12 standard and was trying to enjoy the time after school and before college which meant a l...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. My name is Afaf Hussein and I'm a Saudi Arabian woman living in the City of Dammam, Saudi Arabia. I was born on August 14, 1981. In 2001, I went to live in the United Kingdom, and studied at Brunel University, where I earned a Master's degree in computer science. I returned to Saudi Arabia in 2005, and married Mahmoud Hussein,...
Ch. 4 : Bridging the unknown --- I was on my way back to Delhi from London on one of my frequent work trips, after Poonam had returned from Cairo. Emirates took me to Dubai, as usual, for a change to a Delhi flight. I had four hours to kill in Dubai airport with nothing much to do, so I wandered around for a while and then sat myself down in a cafe that I...
CHAPTER I: Suckling Aunt I am Venkat. That Sunday morning in May was a fateful one for me. It was on that day that my uncle's wife with her four-month-old baby came into our home in Conjeevaram, in Southern India, for a three-month stay. My town is the home of the world-renowned colourful brocaded silk saris. My grandfather was a weaver of the saris, and th...
Ronnie leaned back in her task chair and watched the poor tattooed girl struggle against her repeated violation. She would scream and moan, struggling against her bondage even as she felt her hips begin to betray her to the rhythmic purring of the sybian. Ronnie's head snapped back – she was exhausted. None of them had slept in almost 48 hours – since before...