Chapter 21 Sunday Evening, The main storyline of this chapter is for a special request from a local Singaporean fan who wanted me to write about me watching him fuck my mum. Hope all readers enjoy it and look forward to chapter 22 which is also coming out shortly. The rest of the guys are back at the house now, packing up to leave. Kim seems to have alrea...
It is a very warm afternoon and I run into a fast food joint just to grab an ice tea and sit and relax from my shopping for a while. The line is long, but the air conditioning is blasting cool air so the wait is actually a pleasure in itself. As I near the front of the line, I sense your eyes openly roaming over hot pink mini skirt and clingy white top, stop...
Eighteen year old Preston Hardwood was on his way to his dorm room for his first semester of college in a week. The college was about an hour and a half away from where he was born and raised. Preston was African and Asian American. His father being black and his mother being Asian. He lived with his mom most of his years after his parents got divorced. In s...
A story suggested by a young man and an older woman in a coffee shop some time ago. No, the woman isn't me. * I didn't think that that kind of approach was possible in a woman that wasn't drunk. I worked in one of those chain coffee places at the weekend working my way from washer upper to senior washer upper, but as it was half term I had been offered w...
There's just something special about a spring day out in the country. That's where I am now, sitting comfortably and typing on my iPhone. It's the kind of day where I didn't really need to build a fire. I did so anyway because I love the sounds it makes, sending a hot draft whistling up the chimney to join with the song of the swirling breezes outside. It re...
Amy wearily put on her seat belt and backed the car out of its space in the airport car park. As she started to drive towards the exit her mobile phone rang. The ring tone told her who it was and she smiled as she answered. "Hi honey, did you get my text. Guess where I am?" "Yes I got your text telling me you were finishing a day early. I imagine you are...
Julia stretched out on the bed. She felt the metal object below the pillows and knew what it was for. It made her nervous, yet feel a little safer. There would be a form of defense available to Cassie. She wondered what Cassie was feeling and how it would feel to be with Anen like Cassie was with Byron. To feel his fingers on her body, to taste his sweet br...
Twice Mary had been the one who designed and directed experiments designed to re-ignite the passion in our sex lives, and twice her experiments had turned out well. However, after her second experiment, I felt that it was now my turn to call the shots. As she had made abundantly clear when she was in charge, she was more than willing to tolerate considerable...
by EgmontOriginals© Ivy stood at the top of the incline leading to the beach. The wrinkled-faced Maori woman with teeth missing smiled an eye-twinkling smile at her. "He's down there in that shed he calls home," the woman pointed. Rangi began thinking about the days seventy and more years ago when her grandfather and his men used to take the wool out thro...
There was a knock at the door. Tim Atwater tossed the final dish into the machine and went over to peer through the peephole. The face on the other side was that of Wanda Greene, one of the four dykes that lived across the hall. The four he had partied with last weekend when he had found their door invitingly open, the music pouring out into the hall. He o...