It was a decently busy Saturday as our protagonist, John, was driving down the street and passing through Mystery Lane. This part of the city is where most magic users flocked to, so that is why it got its name. The street looked normal for the most part, pavement with a few trees in openings to soil and old-fashioned, traditional street lamps to light the s...
Madina was a unique Muslim woman; unique in her bravery to wear clothes that provide a spectacle/show her long-hidden treasures. Years of covering up emboldened her to give the world a good ass show with short skirts with back slits (above the knees, barely the length to cover her ample ass that she had to force through some clothes in order to get dressed)...
I am crippled by knees when he stands in front of me. Other times, I am just a normal girl living off by hook. He caught the hook and I got attached to his navigation. He owns me in the top floor of his affluent apartment. Glass window shined the most than the marbled floor. I am made raw naked. That's how he owned me- without clothes. Not even the lingerie...
It was the longest 10 minutes of his life... Author's note (not part of word count): this is my submission for the 750 Word Project, wherein we try to write a complete story in exactly 750 words, the minimum allowed for posting on Lit. This is necessarily very tongue-in-cheek. Although frivolous, please vote and comment. It is how I know how well I am doing...
'Smooch' "Love you babe" "Love you too, Jeff" Pamela and Jeff are on a vacation spending time outside the city in a beach farmhouse. Pamela got up and wore her purple negligee over her huge tits and wet pussy. "Go and get ready, I will prepare you some breakfast." "Ok", Jeff said waking up from the bed in his pink bra and matching panties. "I must...
It's quiet in the woods with just a light breeze stirring the leaves. In spite of the shade its very warm, and the sweat runs down my neck as I walk. I know there's a stream ahead where I can splash some cool water on my face. Just before I step into the clearing by the brook, I see a movement on the other side. Stopping in the brush I watch you make your w...
I had ALWAYS heard rumors about Britney Spears fucking her fan club member, but I NEVER imagined it could happen to me. I was standing last in line as everyone got a chance to meet the pop star on her bus. FINALLY, it was my turn. "Hi, she extended a hand out to me, "What's your name?" This certainly not the Britney that I heard about. "Bob," I said. Sh...
I awoke before Sara and was lying in bed enjoying her naked body. As I was recapping the night in my head I realized there must be more to how Sara and Britney met. A lot of Questions were rolling through my head. I quietly got out of bed and decided to make us breakfast. I was scrambling some eggs when Sara walked into the kitchen and gave me a peck on the...
Chapter 3 - The Negro She watched intently as the muscles on the man's buttocks and thighs twitched and tightened, as he lay prostrate before her in expectation. The intensity of expectation in the room heightened. The girl turned to face us and without speaking, beckoned us forward to the foot of the bed where we stood looking down at the Negro's glisteni...
When we were first married I found that my husband had a penchant for womans clothing. I also discovered that I found his little fetish pretty hot myself. I not only encouraged his dressing but also helped him with it. I took him shopping for lingerie, skirts, shoes, boots, camisoles,wigs etc... With increasing frequency I asked him to come to bed in his sil...