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)...
Kevin had arrived on schedule with his motorcycle, cold and tired. He'd been dating my daughter all through college – actually most of high school too - and the family loved him like one of our own. Thanksgiving is always a wonderful time so I gladly let Cindy invite him to spend it with us. But he was young and woefully inexperienced and Cindy had confided...
It was a typical summer Saturday in south Florida. As we so often do, my wife and our neighbors were all hanging out at our house. Drinking, watching baseball on the deck outside and swimming in the pool. As the evening turned to night more and more neighbors made their way home until it was just me, my wife and her two girlfriends, Susie and Donna. We sat...
After reading your story online at the internet café, I hit the print symbol and signed off, and made a mad dash to the checkout counter. One of the employees, a young male, was watching the pages print out on the machine, and I said, “You might not want to read that.” He turned and looked at me with a bit of a sheepish grin on his face… Back at the hotel,...
I smiled as I shut off my computer. I've met a wonderful man online. We've been talking online for a few weeks now and I can't help but feel like I'm losing my heart to him. He seems so kind, so thoughtful. He sent me his photo and he's just so sexy...his face haunts me throughout the day and at night in my dreams. I've never before felt like this about some...
Merlin slid the controller comfortably into the palm of his left hand; the right would be used to play the instrument. He studied the slim young woman's pleasingly naked body, as she crawled onto the bed, small breasts swaying, all the while carefully avoiding his eyes. Upright on her knees, she scuttled near to the waiting Sybian and looked to him with inqu...
He was fucking her from behind. There would be bruises where his fingers gripped her hips so tight. Each time he rammed his cock into her, she shoved her ass back. I heard the smacking sound again and again. His body was covered with sweat. Her moans and screams only excited him more. The swaying of her tits, back and forth, as they fucked, was mesmerizing....
Why does she have to do this so often? I might be a statue but I still have a life. Well all right its not much of a life, but its all I have and this woman impaling herself on me every day is distracting. Last night was a standard example. I was deep in thought, considering my chosen matter of the day, the weight of the world, and she broke into the museum...
Author's Note: This was inspired by an actual author on this site that I can't get enough of. I wish he would write more so that I could get my fix. * Oh, God...what are you going to do to me next? Last time you came to me, I was delirious with want for you. I couldn't concentrate for days wondering how long I would have to wait for you again. I feel my...
"Like I said," his voice came over the cell, "I'm not going to meet with you unless you're willing to get with my rules." She dropped the phone on the white leather seat, checked her makeup in the rearview, and applied another layer of dark red lipstick to her lips with a tiny brush. She straightened her fuzzy cardigan sweater and undid the top button. She'...