The first time Calvin Jones laid eyes on Salma Hussein, the Texas-born African-American student felt a shudder of desire run through him. Truth be told, he didn't think much of metropolitan Montreal, Quebec, until he met...her. Salma Hussein, the daughter of Saudi-Canadian immigrants. Her father, Ali Hussein was a wealthy shipping magnate and also a prominen...
PFFFFFFTTTTTTT Rick rolled over to shut off his alarm. A novelty alarm he had purchased for 100 pts, which had an actual recording of a fart from Governess Victoria. He wiped his eyes and walked over to the bathroom, thinking about how special today was going to be. For almost a year, he had been saving up points to purchase a night with Veronica Burns, one...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Believe it or not this is actually based on a true story. The majority of this story is 100% true, some elements were slightly embellished, some were part of a vivid dream, and some parts (names for example) were completely fabricated. Although I have written for many years and ho...
"My husband likes my farts," Fatima Al-Saud said haughtily as she walked out of the ladies room, looking at the other young women who stood there, noses wrinkled in disgust as they involuntarily inhaled her toxic fumes. After eating a particularly unpleasant cheese sandwich, the young Saudi Arabian Muslim woman had to go to the ladies room really bad. Her bu...
Ivy was in the kitchen cooking breakfast when Caroline knocked on the door the next morning. She answered it and Caroline walked in holding a brown paper package. She set it down on the table. "This is for you, but wait to open it until after breakfast." She sat down at the table and unbuttoned her blouse, exposing much of her cleavage. She fanned herself....
This is a continuation of the Mountain of a Mess series! While not required, this story is a lot more fun if you read all three, as it's all one day. Enjoy! _____________ Blake reached out and grabbed me by the back of my head, yanking me against him. I moaned against his mouth as he kissed me hard and passionately, his grip on my hair tightening. "You...
Once upon a time in the City of Khobar, Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, a busy government cleric named Mahmoud Ibrahim went to the City of Riyadh at the summons of the new king. For the hard-working yet little-known cleric, this was a great honor. In his absence, Mahmoud left his good friend Omar Adewale to look after his estate, the Ibrahim family villa, and his n...
Lana was forty, but her eyes were bright and youthful, and her skin free from wrinkles. She had medium long blonde hair which she usually kept up in some sort of bun. She had big, bouncing tits and a wide, meaty ass. Her waist wasn't perfect but stayed slim enough. She was a single mother to one son who was the apple of her eye. She'd come from the bathroom...
Mary was feeling a little worried. She was due to go to college in a couple weeks, which meant she had to move into the dorms. "Can't I still commute from home?" Mary asked her parents. "Oh no!" They said, "You wouldn't be getting the full college experience." They explained. "Well," Mary tried, "Can I at least have a single dorm? How will I have any pr...
During my speech she had caught my eye, a blonde bombshell in the front row. Was it just me, or was she licking her lips at me? Her massive cleavage spilled out of her white, unbuttoned-at-the-top shirt like two giant balls of vanilla candy... I could nearly see straight up her oh-so-short, classy, black miniskirt... Did I catch a glimpse of some sky-blue pa...