*Hisssssssssssss......* The sound emanating from above jolted me out of my sleep. I blinked my eyes, trying to fully wake up. "What the... where am I?" I tried to move my arms, but they were immobilized by my side. I begin to panic, wondering what the heck I'd gotten myself into this time. Then I heard another rumbling above me. *Hissssssssss pbbbbbblllt*...
"I have an incredibly flatulent wife, Doc, Choukri farts all the time," Mohammed Hersi lamented, as he sat on Dr. Nasra Ali's couch. The tall, burly, forty-something Somali man looked pensively at his psychiatrist, and wondered what was going on in her head. The doctor's lovely, at times stern face remained as inscrutable as ever. "Mr. Hersi, women fart, ju...
[[I pulled this section out of the first Oligarchs story and altered it around that decision. In this deleted scene, Edith does get to see her mother before she goes to Hawai'i and thus knows exactly why Drew looks sick. One does not need to have read the first story to understand this one however.]] Edith got to her mother's room and found a silver plated...
This is the fourth installment of the Mountain of a Mess series! While it's not necessary to read the other parts to enjoy this one, this part does reference the first three in several places, so reading them may fill in some plot holes. ***** It was 4:32 in the morning when I was woken up with a start. "Fuck!" Blake hissed in the darkness as he struggle...
They say that some people are destined for great things, but they never say how. For me I stumbled upon greatness by the most unconventional of ways, lightning. Lightning, you may be asking yourself. Yes lightning, it may seem strange, but a strike of lightning to my body changed my whole life. To make a long story short I was trying to change a flat tire...
"Good morning my love," Fatima Sayyid said, smiling beatifically at her lover, the handsome Raul James. The tall and burly Haitian stud sprawled on their bed, a look of anticipation on his dark, handsome face. Without further ado, Fatima squatted over Raul's face, and began smothering him with her thick bronze ass. Time to get this show on the road... "Now...
Before any of you whip off some nasty notes about how I am a misogynistic son of a bitch, remember this, I love women. I've been with them since before I was born, I am currently surrounded by them and there will probably be a bunch of them at my funeral. This is supposed to be a humorous piece. If you just can't handle that kind of humor, maybe you should s...
"Good morning bitches." This phrase, quickly followed by a hard slap to Lita's face and a rough pinch to Trish's nipple caused the WWF divas to slowly blink their eyes open to see a naked Torrie and Stacy kneeling over them with menacing smiles on their faces. "You sluts are awake, finally." Stacy said. "Yeah, we called you at least twice. We must have re...
Scolb city was a freshly build community around the texas state highway 45, it was built with the intention to work on its own: residential area with houses and apartments on the west and activity area with offices and malls on the east. But that freshly made city quickly saw the drawbacks of modern day society, the well paid sedentary jobs were close to the...
THE LAP DANCE ROOM AGAIN Game 14 We were running out of vacation time and it had been a wild one. Dollie had surpassed my wildest fantasy ideas and was still hot and kinky as we talked about more games. It seemed like the wilder the games were and the more her pussy was used, the better our sex was. We'd both talked about some of the stupid daring things w...