From an idea by Dalhia57 Another story in prince Kyrhan's saga. I advise the reader to read at least the good morning India series to have the basic information on my characters. Most of my stories are interconnected and the characters have complex interactions.... There was a very convenient flight from London city airport to Luxemburg. Naina had taken...
Chapter 3 Supper turned out to be a Middle Eastern beef kebab with plenty of rice, pitas, falafel, and hummus, as well as a very excellent Greek salad (including kalamata olives, yogurt sauce, and feta cheese). Unlike Damien, who was newer to this, Cassidy and Tammy had grown up eating a lot of kebab, shawarma, falafel, and similar foods, because of Maryam...
To the Reader – this isn't going to go where you expect, but it is very real for me right now. Don't expect anything from this; instead just read and follow where it takes you. Sometimes a frightening trip through the dark can lead you to beautiful places. "Via Faenza" He said to himself as he walked down the dark and narrow street. "Fa-enza... what an exot...
Once seated, and feeling the spunk of the pilot leak from her ass and into the fabric of the seat, Darla thought to herself, 'God, we haven't even landed on the Dark Continent, and already a dark side of me is already coming out!" She had enjoyed having her asshole sucked, first by a stranger, then by her best friend. Then, she had savored the feeling of bei...
It was in the late 1960's our family moved over to Australia. We went under the £10 scheme where you had to agree to stay there for 2 years. If you return to England before your 2 years, you will pay back the full fare to the Australian government. Within a few months of living in Australia my parents bought a house in Adelaide. The house in Australia was...
I was never under any illusions. She liked men. She liked to be loved - physically and unequivocally. Anything else was just filling in her time. Her true joy always was in having her ever trembling little dooverlackie stuffed and stimulated by a raging instrument of joy. I was under no illusions. For Sara's twenty-second birthday, her husband – yes, she w...
I felt cool, minty breath on the back of my neck and hands pushing me closer to the stranger. Taking the hint, and not needing much of an excuse to ball an ebony babe like this, I slid into her pussy and began actively fucking her on the table ... bareback, too, as no one even mentioned condoms in this frenzy. The stranger reacted by making out feverishly wi...
She's sweet 18, scrumptious and a cock loving office prick teaser. After visiting two opportunistic sex therapists Jenny's convinced more than ever she's simply a sexy exhibitionist with stunning looks and a gorgeous body who loves to tease. She's turned on by turning on anyone who'd love to have her, but can't. Sometimes they can but only after she makes...
You asked for more. Vicky's expanding her horizons and I couldn't stop her. If this fiction matches any events, or has names or characters relatable as real, it's a pure coincidence. ********* Arthur sat down to breakfast at the kitchen island. Vicky served him his usual oatmeal with brown sugar and strong black coffee. Pointing to the oatmeal she war...
I'm standing in front of my wardrobe, a built-in affair with shelves that reach up to the ceiling, some filled with clothes, others with books or toys. I feel a peculiar sensation in my stomach and groin, a sort of pleasantly uncomfortable, constricting spasming. I can't remember if I touch myself, I don't think I do, but the next thing I feel is an incredib...