This story is fantasy, not intended to offend at all, no hidden negative messages to any group of people: it's just a fetish. Saying that, I'd greatly appreciate feedback, suggestions, comments, prefer private messages as I like to directly communicate with people. Everyone involved in the story is of the legal age, 18 years old or older. *** My name is Tr...
By dan57 and Riya Riya felt edgy these days : Sir Gupta had been travelling abroad for now more than two months. He was busy training his new fuck toy, Sherlyn now transformed into an Indian slut by their boss. Riya resented the absence of a real man at their office : he would have taken decisions and stuck to them while girls were usually ready for tor...
Kajal was in the shower when Sony Charishta knocked on the door. Vikas had just got ready 10 seconds before the knock. "That was so nice of you, Sir," Sony said after telling Vikas about the features of the first class lounge "to say that I looked like a model. It kept me smiling all the time." "I wasn't joking, dear. You do have the looks of a model, wit...
I always answer to readers but several (guy from Ohio and a question about translations) recently sent me erroneous addresses. Chapter 3: Thai Holidays Kyrhan had decided to spend two weeks in Thailand near Phuket alone with his wife Kira and her French husband Dan. He was there incognito : Dan had rented under his own name a small island with only a sing...
"Nice to meet you. I'm Devi. That man over there in the corner is my husband, Gustavo. And that man taking orders at the counter is Rajiv, one of my cousins. I take it that you know Sherry pretty well?" Devi introduced herself properly to me once she saw us all at Sherry's table, "I know Sanjay, of course. He's my other cousin and works for me, just like Raj...
Saturday. I woke next morning, around 4.30am, with my usual morning glory (hard on), as I turned to slide out of bed, Tammy stirred. She looked up at me and smiled. "Morning Master, what do you have planned for you're cum slut today" she asked. "You have to clean the carpet in the living room!" I reminded her. "Oh yes master, I forgot!" she replied. Her...
1. I was stuck in my own life. I was a 32 year old young lady with a lot more to live but no where near aware of that. But events that would follow changed my whole perspective of things. I lived in with a lazy boyfriend, he being my high school sweetheart and rushed into decisions faster than we should have. It all seemed like a fairy tale and was too goo...
Peeta smoothed her skirt down as she sat back at her desk, glancing at the clock in the corner of her monitor. There were only forty-five minutes left until the start of the weekend, and she intended to make the most of it! A chime informing her of a new email interrupted her daydreams about two days off, and she opened outlook to find a message from her bos...
This is a prelude to the "Destroy and rebuild series." The making of Dr Knock-Boots Chapter 1: Criminal energy. Jason, or Jay, as everyone called him, was born in Africa, of an African American mum and an African dad. At the age of ten, Jay moved to the US with his mum and sister. They lived in the QB, in NYC. His mum worked as a school teacher and thus...
"Are you sure?" Monica was surprised, shy and skeptical about the situation. "I don't think we will find a better time, Monica," Niklesh alias Nik assured her. His hands were busy fumbling with her bra straps. The dusky 19-year-old Indian girl was shyly standing in front of her hunky boyfriend sporting a pricky mush. She felt his mush prick her when they...