I came home from my job and entered the house through the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed a Bud Light and flopped in my favorite chair and leaned back and relaxed. I was really tense and wound pretty tight after one of those days at work. I was glad I had gotten in my daily workout and swim in the morning. We have a good workout room and a lap pool...
As Salam Alaikum, people. The name is Mariam Mourad, and I'm a young Arab-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Orleans, Ontario. I'm five-foot-eight, slim, with light bronze skin, brown eyes and long black hair. My parents, Ali and Amina Mourad moved to provincial Ontario from our ancestral hometown in Nabatieh, Republic of Lebanon, during the tenth s...
Sandy's left eye squinted, shielding the approaching headlights. She knew their brightness surely illuminated, at least partially, the entire scene that was taking place there in the coal blackness of CR-149. She could now see more clearly the tight pubic hairs she had been running her fingers through. She could see the thick black cock in her mouth, her own...
Married life did not begin well. After our honeymoon I never had my period. I figured I was pregnant and the question was what color my baby would be? There was a slim possibility it could be Rick's but more likely it was the fruit of Leroy or Tyrone's seed? Of course Rick was ecstatic when I told him the news but was more back knowing the full story. What...
Hi, I'm Kellia and this is my first story. Mostly true, some embellished, but I swear every time I think about it, I get so wet, so I figured why not write it down. I'll start with saying that I can't say anyone is really to blame for what happened in this first story, but that said, there's definitely plenty of blame to go around. I can own my own part of...
It was mid November. Eighteen games into this year's hockey season. Zoraya was glad to get the job with the Colorado Avalanche. Her life long dream of being a massage therapist for a hockey club was coming true. She did her job well, working on the likes of Kariya, Forsberg, Aebischer, Foote, and of course, one of her favorites, Teemu Selanne, the Finnish Fl...
Maureen was young, pretty and in a hurry. That's probably why she backed her father's BMW straight into the side of the car parked opposite her. She came flying full pace out of her parking spot and delivered a very nice crunch to the old car that was unfortunate enough to be there. She hesitated and glanced around. No-one there. She shrugged and went on...
Damn, she forgot her umbrella and it was pouring down rain like water out of a faucet. If she could just make a mad dash to the car, maybe just maybe, she wouldn't get too wet. She went for it. It wasn't until she got to the door she realized her keys were still in her purse. Cursing a blue streak, she fumbled around and finally got the car door open and slo...
The dildo's in both of them, thick and almost too hard, but neither of them will show it. They just let it fuck between them like they're fighting instead of having sex. "You seem distressed, Emma doll," Jean says. To the eye, Emma has the same mix of flushed body and serene face as her, but under the surface thoughts, Emma's resolve is cracking. "This dild...
"Well fuck! Not now!" she muttered to herself as she stared blankly at the dashboard. The check engine light was on, and the engine had quit. "Perfect." Her car, an early 2000 Dodge, seemed to always have something wrong with it. If it wasn't the fuel pressure sensor, or the alternator, it was something else. Today though, there was no waiting around to ta...