Fatima Zahra is a hijabi wife, teacher and a mother of 2 kids, however, this is just the start of who this Indian bitch is since she is the above only when her husband is around. Her other side is a wild, sex-crazy MILF with a massive, seat-swallowing ass that covered 2 guys when she sat on their knees during orgies at the school she worked in. Fatima's size...
The transition to college was bittersweet. Of course, Monnie, Ronnie, Rick, and I were all looking forward to the era of unprecedented independence and exploration that awaited us on the university campus, and we also looked forward to starting a long journey towards what we hoped would turn out to be engaging careers. On top of that, at least three of us we...
After getting screamed at for leaving the toilet seat up your energy is at an all time low, you've just been getting abuse from everyone in the house just for your existence and you can't really take it anymore. You dont know when having to work from home will end but it has been weeks already and there is no end in sight. Frustrated you start browsing the w...
DISCLAIMER: The following tale is completely fictitious. If there is a real sorority named Gamma Lambda Kappa, it is not to be confused with the one described here. ***** I stood in awe at the large yet somehow cozy sorority house that I had just entered. Before me was a curved staircase leading up to a short railed hallway with a single door that I presum...
In response to those who have written me since my earlier submissions, a sincere "Thank you!". I'd also like to start this entry with some clarifications... First, and foremost, I am straight. I am married and have no "romantic" inclinations toward men. While I continue to enjoy my bisexual oral fantasies, the notion of gay or bisexual "romance" or "intimacy...
Continued from Chapter 4. Please read earlier chapters to get the context. Manisha was sound asleep after her brief interlude with Kishanchanji this morning. However, the comparison between Kishanchanji and me were playing in my head. I wondered if she praised Kishanchanji only to make him feel better? Did she really find that disgusting guy so attractive?...
I needed to get my soul recharged, so I took a day off work and went to the local nature center to walk the trails there. It was in the middle of the week and I saw only a couple of cars in the parking lot when I arrived at the center. Following the signs, I took the route of the longest trail thru the center. Spring had arrived about a month before so al...
This is a fantasy story surrounding real events - I did have a Bangladeshi maid and I did have sex with her. Introduction This story dates back to when I was 25 and I was renting a flat in one of Mumbai's many suburbs. I have always used domestic help since I lived alone and I was never good at cooking & cleaning. Over the years some of the maids were...
When I was twenty I took a job in a govt. corporation as a messenger while awaiting exam results. Almost all the ladies in the human resources dept. out of which I worked soon became nice and friendly towards me; the young, the not so young, the middle aged and the few old heads. Of course, many of them were friendly for practical reasons - they could get me...
Introduction I traveled to a country in the Middle East (my father's country of birth) for 21 days over Christmas and New Year. The weather was fantastic 21C ~ 72F. The people over there are generally nice and warm; they are very modest in their clothing especially women who were covered entirely, except for the face. Usually they wear long black dresses w...