We all have fantasies, I guess. It’s part of what makes us human, is it not? As a pious Muslim sister who wears the hijab, I am certainly no different. My name is Raya Mamadou and I was born and raised in Adel Bagrou, a small town on the southeastern arm of the Islamic Republic of Mauritania. My father Saleem Mamadou is a member of the Afro-Mauritanian nobil...
The sun rose over Ontario, bathing Canada's most populous Province with its pale light. I rose with the sun, as I always did. It's a habit I had since my days in Florida. I grew up in the Little Haiti area of metropolitan Miami, the son of proud Haitian immigrants David and Marie Saintil, a corrections officer and a cab driver, respectively. My name is Jacqu...
The eighth floor of Emertech is usually populated by roughly 60 employees. Out of them, about 40 are women, 30 of which are unattached. Janey Samson used to be one of them. Six weeks earlier she had a one-night stand with her workaholic colleague Adrian Greene. This later evolved into a fuck buddy relationship which ended when she started dating someone seri...
Another Monday, another ho hum workweek at the office. After our weekend with Michael, I ended up more turned on than satisfied. Seemed like the more I fucked, the more I wanted to be fucked. Super slut, indeed. Plus the weekend seemed too far away to see my mystery man again. I was forming a plan, and this time I'd be the one in control. Would I work him...
The daylight sun broke the serene dream. An orgy of fit, firm, female bodies wrapped all over the young, virile white man. Black and yellow lips sucking, licking, caressing all over his muscular, dominant physique. It was only half a dream though as two of the women have already done the duty on multiple times. The third girl? Despite the crazy act, Nik was...
Please please write something to me either here as a comment or through my profile. Every little word from someone reading my stories is wonderful. This part 6, please read part 1-5 first. ***** Meiliang could not stop being uncomfortable going braless. She kept looking down at her chest to see how much of her breast and nipples could be seen. This was th...
This story is for everyone over 18 and it's isn't real. Take it or leave that. *** So my story is kinda fucked just saying but I'd like to share it. My name is Diana I'm a single mother with one son. I don't really know where to start so I'll start here. My son just graduated from high school, and he was going to college on a scholarship for soccer. My...
Marie was on a Caribbean cruise with her family for March break. It was so nice to get away from the cold weather. It had been another long winter in upstate New York. She and her husband and teenaged children had been enjoying a very relaxing cruise. They had been to Grand Cayman and the Bahamas and now they had come to the Barclay Islands. They were in por...
Just before four, Curtis walked into her classroom and closed the door behind him. He looked a bit pensive before asking, "I heard you had lunch in the park with a new friend today. How'd you two meet?" Hanna found herself mentally rolling her eyes at his clumsy and timid approach to what was really on his mind. She'd never liked that aspect of his personal...
This first installment is mostly set up. This set up will allow the coming updates to be mostly sexual in nature. This is an interracial story. If this offends you please do not read. ***** I can't really say where it all started. I mean, beginnings after all are such difficult things. Did I begin at conception, or at birth? Did my essence begin with my fa...