"You are an uncouth dog Khan! Begone from our land. May Allah damn you & your lineage," barked the old man. Sher Mohammed Khan woke up from the dream. He had reached the village of Devipur, Meerut. He stepped down from the caravan & started walking towards the big fort across the river. It was a magnificent view. The fort belonged to one of the biggest Zami...
*** Hi!!! This is the EIGHTH and FINAL installment of WITHIN AMIE I'm a part time English speaker so naturally, there would be grammar mistakes and confusing sentences here and there LOL so I'm sorry for that. With love, Jayleen *** I took a deep calming breath as the tall majestic double-door opened in front of me. I could hear the sound of the door op...
Part 1: http://www.literotica.com/s/target-audience-pt-01-1 ***** Negar and I chatted a little about school as she drove me to pick up my car. She asked what I was studying and was interested in what I thought of the math department. Since she was in grad school I didn't know most of her professors but we commiserated about the statistics classes which we...
Thorvik Kabot, Succubus-Slayer in "The Golden Webs Of The Spider-Goddess" * With one kick from his powerful leg, Thorvik kicked in the door to the secret church of the Spider-Goddess, Kalindraa and, with a sweeping backhand, immediately dispatched of two of the female Spider-Acolytes standing guard. Illuminated by torchlight, Thorvik Kabot's strong Nordic...
I gasped to breathe as her legs squeezed my head. She was riding my face very roughly now, her orgasm imminent. I kept up my oral attentions as she rode my tongue, mouth and nose, gasping for air when it became available. She bucked again, the straps of her garter belt rubbing against my cheek as she violently threw her body around. Now she ground down on me...
Foreword: I know that a lot of people think that the letters sent in to magazines such as Penthouse Letters are phony and are actually written by the magazine's staff. On that I can't say for sure one way or another. I do know that a lot of the letters sent in are fantasies and I also know for sure that when the magazine receives letters the editors change...
Forward: I know that a lot of people think that the letters sent in to magazines such as Penthouse Letters are phony and are actually written by the magazine's staff. On that I can't say for sure one way or another. I do know that a lot of the letters sent in are fantasies and I also know for sure that when the magazine receives letters the editors change t...
-=-=-=-=-=-=- Lord Talos of Evora Dancer's Hill, Kingdom of Solais 28th of Starset, 1282 D.f. -=-=-=-=-=-=- All men have fought this war, the battle to fight or flee; the masses label it nerves, whilst the devout call it destiny. But this war isn't so much a choice between two options. No men choose to flee. It's all instinct, it's beyond us, it's the a...
Hi friends, my name is Saheb Sahebji. I am a commercial artist by profession. Some years back when I had some time on my hands I decided to take a holiday to Vancouver, Canada. I was to fly to Kuala Lumpur and after a night's stop there continue to Vancouver via Taiwan. On the flight I was seated next to a very pretty young girl. I found out that her name...
History books and classes are such faint memories that they feel like something I came up with in a dream. The world changed so suddenly that we seemed to collectively forget about all the little things we did everyday. All of our routines, our celebrations, our passions were swallowed up in an effort to resist fate. But fate has a habit of getting what it w...