Susan was feeling stressed and anxious. She was tremendously busy at work and at home her kids were driving her crazy! Her loving husband Tom could feel Sue's stress building. Her 40th birthday was approaching, so as a gift he planned a trip to celebrate. They would leave the kids at Tom's parents' house and take a long weekend trip to California. Tom and S...
Author Note: This story contains futa on male domination. Also, the word 'Shemale' in the series title was used before I learnt that it was an offensive term, and I will not be using this word in any future series titles or in the stories themselves, unless they are sequels of already created works so people can find the continuation of those specific storie...
Embarrassed 1 -- Embarrassed Girlfriend "You want to go already?" Wendy asked with a surprised look on her face. Her mother chimed in, "Yeah, why don't the two of you stay for supper?" But Wendy saw the twinkle in Peter's eye that told her maybe it was time to leave. "You know what Ma, we might as well go. I'd like to just have a quiet evening at home."...
Chapter #1 Natalie's Basement Encounter The sun was shining bright on this early November morning in Mid-Town Manhattan. Driving down the street was Natalie. Natalie was driving to work at the mammoth Clamp Center. A technological marvel that had everything fully automated. From motion detecting lights to talking elevators, the Clamp Center had everything a...
Diana didn't want Mr. Johnson to leave her, and told him so. She shouldn't have. Leviticus Johnson is fully a foot taller than the young wife, more than 100 pounds heavier, and his biceps are 2" larger than her 19" waist. His huge hand cut through the air and when it landed on Diana's perfect, round, naked ass, her hips shot forward and her head snapped ba...
I had the number dialled before I caught myself. I mentally scolded myself for even thinking of calling her, let alone picking up the phone. I looked at the phone and debated, not for the first time, just getting rid of it. I don't need a phone anymore; the only one who was going to call me isn't going to use a phone. I mentally scolded myself for what seeme...
I'd just pulled my cock out of my wife's sloppy cunt, this was her third load she'd taken so far and it was still early. As I stood back another man quickly took my place, rammed his cock in and began to fuck her. I looked at my sexy slut of a wife laid on the park bench table, naked except for some stockings and suspenders. This was how she liked to get f...
The characters in this story are property of Marvel comics. I have used them in honor of the comic series and admiration for the characters. This story is original and is in no way tied to any of the canons of the Marvel Universe (to save myself the grief of working with time lines). This story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If it is illegal for...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Version 001 27 October 2002 * * * * * I saw her black hair gli...
Man, every time I ran into her, the song "She's So High Above Me" starts in my head. I hope I'm not going crazy or anything. My name is Jalil Akbar. For most of my life, I've seen myself as the son of two worlds. My father Mohammed Abdul Akbar was born and raised in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. And my mother Aisha Tabaan hails from the great nation of Somali...