"I'm sorry but I'm not just going to whore myself out to these random strangers on the internet who think it would be a great thing to pay money to effectively rape me." Mili said sternly. "Besides, I've agreed to do the other thing this week and that should keep them interested a while longer. We can add more and different for a long while to keep them comi...
I had developed a strong desire to be with a hot looking shemale for a long time. I really did not know how to make contact with anyone in the small city I lived in, and figured it would likely never happen to me. One day at work at my computer support job, I was informed that another branch of our firm in Las Vegas had experienced a server failure, and I wa...
Ten years to the day. That's how long Julie and I had been together and on the whole they had been ten good years. We are still best friends and the sex is better now than ever, I regularly laugh at my friends who complain how their partners systematically remove sexual acts from their repertoire as the relationship progresses, I had been in a couple of thos...
I felt groggy as I slowly drifted back to consciousness. I was a little confused and glanced around to try and get my bearings. I was in a room, sitting on the floor against a wall. I tried to move my hands but, found them tied behind me. It didn't take me long to notice my legs were tied as well. I looked around the room. It looked as though all the furnitu...
Margaret lived at the end of a quiet cul-de-sac. Her life followed the same routine most weeks, 2 mornings helping out in the local charity shop, Wednesdays coffee and cake in town with her friends, and on a Sunday she attended the 9.30am service at Our Lady's. Nothing ever really happened, life just passed by pleasantly. However, recently things had started...
Tyrone was filled with excitement and anticipation. His friends Tom and Sue were having another party to which he was invited. This time it was for New Year's Eve, and was to be held at the lush Hilton Hotel on the edge of town. Finally, another chance to be with Diane, their middle age next door neighbor. Surely she would be there, he thought. Probably her...
Dear Reader, This chapter is still a bit verbose and do forgive my tendency to repeat myself... I am still laying the setting for the story but we are slowly getting to the nitty-gritty... This is purely a fantasy so don't be surprised if it seems completely unrealistic... That's what fantasies are all about, right!? I am still unsure where this fits......
DISCLAIMER: There is FFM action here, as well as copious amounts of squirting. Do with that as you will. On another note, this story is really meant for those who have followed the story so far, or at least read chapter three. If you want more explanatory fluff, I leave those in the integer chapters ;) All characters are over 18, and it is a purely fiction...
We had known Dave and Mary for years, our friendship having grown after we were introduced by a mutual friend at a birthday party fifteen years earlier. We had hit it off straight away and before long we were socialising with them regularly. Dave was two years younger than me at 42, but looked 10 years younger. He was 6'2" and built like a tank as he should...
My name is Mustafa Mahmoud. A young Black man of Somalian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the region of Mount Shimbiris in the great nation of Somaliland. The first day of February 1987. My family moved to the Canadian region of Ontario, three years later. My father Hassan Mahmoud is a Manager with OC Transpo, the Tra...