She had been looking forward all week to Friday evening. Like a child waiting for Christmas Day, it never seemed to arrive. They had all originally planned to go on the trip to the Coast to visit Grandma and Granddad. They went at this time every year; it was what they did. It was part of the family tradition. But Kate couldn't go this time. John and the k...
She had been looking forward all week to Friday evening. Like a child waiting for Christmas Day, it never seemed to arrive. They had all originally planned to go on the trip to the Coast to visit Grandma and Granddad. They went at this time every year; it was what they did. It was part of the family tradition. But Kate couldn't go this time. John and the k...
Lydia was presently jobless : the cotton-picking season had ended but she didn't complain : she had been well paid for her job as hostess at the stand of Sir Nigam's company. There had been just a minor problem with the cashier : he had paid just the half of what she had been promised by Sir Nigam and when she had protested, the man had threatened her of pro...
Peter had traveled from London to Birmingham to present Dina to Gupta. He discovered that the Indian man had discovered a new toy with a high nobility girl named Brigitta he had blackmailed into absolute submission. He intends to complete her debasement by revealing to her husband that she is his puppet and threatening to reveal a scandal that would destroy...
by Dan57 with characters from Jill York Chapter 02: First days in Brazil The tub was so large that it could have been a small swimming pool. Joan plunged into the water and started to lick Barbara's pussy underwater. When he rubbed the tip of his nose against Barbara's clit, she mightily climaxed several times in a row! Sometimes, instead of plunging deep...
By Dan57 and Cih Amit's return Lydia had stayed home during the whole Diwali festival in fear of falling into the clutches of Sir Nigam or Vikash, the police officer. She was still trying to immerse deeper in the Indian civilization : so she had lit up a traditional row of twenty diyas (ghee lamps) to celebrate the return of Rama and the victory of good ag...
Chapter 18 Bill Opens Up We returned to Pennsylvania the next day. No mention was made of Beatrice or Lizbeth, except for Dennis' comment that I would have enjoyed her pussy. I shrugged him off and changed the subject to baseball. The Series was down to the seventh and final game. We found a tavern and settled in as the third inning started. The Dodgers h...
Chapter One - Making My Wife a Whore Myself Salahuddin Rehmaan, I suddenly developed a feeling of Cuckolding, my girl fucking with another guy gave me immerse pleasure. My family decided to find a bride for me as I was well settled with my job now. So after few pressure from my family I decided to get married. After few searching of girls my family finally...
In the mid-point of the Obama administration, I was in my early thirties, that wonderful age when a single guy playing the field still has a wide range of age choices among women. Twenty-somethings, thirty-somethings and even sexy forty-somethings are fair game. Never been married, I was still looking for that "perfect" woman—or at least as close to perfect...
To say I hated Rebecca is too strong a word. Disliked, avoided, generally snubbed would better alternatives. Rebecca is married to my best friend, Steve, and so we are occasionally forced into each other’s company. Rebecca is an opinionated, feminist member of the lunatic left. Andy, my other best friend, says this is unfair and that the truth is I don’t lik...