2066Faith and CharityLindiweXVI It was the first time since Lindiwe was a child that she could remember ever being happy. Was this what she'd been looking for since she'd left Lesotho? In fact, so low had her measurement of luxury fallen that just to sleep on a mattress she didn't have to share and to survive without needing to sell her body were enough now...
He glances in the rear view mirror to check his reflection again. The day is waning and dusky shadows are just starting to creep over the landscape. He smiles and sees his teeth flashing white in the mirror, keeping one eye on the road, he rumples his perfect hair, trying to adopt a bad boy image. It is not possible, his flawless face and smooth skin can nev...
I stared bleakly into space. "So this is how my country repays me. I risked life and limb in Iraq and now I can't get a job or a place to live." I kicked at the ground. "Fucking politicians. They send us off to die, and when we come back, they dump us in the trash like a week old newspaper." I stopped griping, realizing that talking to the air in front of m...
The Tower of the Red-Eyed Princess is not marked on any map. Its whereabouts are unknown... down to the planet... down to the very universe, and the very dimension. Such a map would be unnecessary. When challengers seek the tower... or, when the tower calls for challengers... the two will find each other. The tower is told of in hushed whispers... It is said...
Thrash Maxim staggered out of the building, trying to clutch at his heart. His arms, perpetually kept six inches from his body by his bulky lateral muscles, hobbled by his chunky biceps and popeye forearms, couldn't bend quite enough to reach his chest, and so he flailed like a youthful author reaching for a metaphorical butterfly. "I'm having a gawdamn hea...
Hitchhiking is not my preferred form of transport but my best friend Becca says we can save money on train fare and have even more money to have fun at the festival. We have both got dressed in hippie chic clothing for fun which is definitely a mistake for hitching a lift. My long Gypsy skirt is flowing in the wind and I'm trying to hold onto my floppy hat a...
My wife Mandy and I spent a two-week holiday in Cap d'Agde in the south of France in September. We stayed in the naturist section which has a reputation as a place for swingers. We had such a wild time that we just had to write down our holiday experiences so that you can enjoy them too. During the afternoon of the sixth day of our holiday we'd met our Fre...
With my mouth engulfing her pussy, my tongue pushed past the lips and dipped into hot musk. "Ahhhhh...yeah...yeah...Rob...Rob, that's it...yeah!" She threw her head back, moaning and sensually rolling her hips over my face; she reached down and started stroking me. After a few labored breaths, she continued, barely getting words out, as pleasure from my t...
Many thanks to Robbie for editing and improving this. ***** Greg obediently pulled out his cock and Erik quickly took his place. He pressed his cock head against Susan's pussy lips gently forcing his way inside of her. After being stretched by Greg's fat cock, Erik penetrated her easily. Susan enjoyed the new sensation of being filled with some thinner but...
It was a single hair that I found in Wendy's panties that raised my suspicions. It was a Wednesday morning after she had gone to work. Normally, I don't have anything to do with the wash, but since I was washing some of my duds, I pulled Wendy's out of the hamper too. She keeps her pubic hair well trimmed, but this hair was three inches long. There was also...