Sheik Fouad was looking down at the parade for the 10th Emirate Day celebrations. Although it was still before noon the sun was blasting down on the assembled crowd. From the shaded balcony of the governmental building he scanned the stand on the other side of the street. When would the messenger come and bring the would-be assassin his bomb? His secret po...
Aslam was indeed going fast in his luxury jeep ,he was in hurry as he has to reach on a wedding of none other than him as it was his fourth wedding ,all of her previous wives died leaving behind many children. But all of his children were either residing in village or staying at hostel and used to occasionally visit with only one purpose to collect their poc...
This story is for Brwnangeleyes. You inspired me to write this, and I am truly grateful. I have another one in the works, and it will be out soon. **** Steve Jacobson watched as she walked in and went to her desk that morning. He had often wondered what it would be like to go out with her, but he knew that it was impossible; they worked in the same office...
For those who have not read the whole story. English Lisbeth is captured by Sheikh Fuad while she is handing over a package containing a bomb that was supposed to kill his children. He wanted to punish her even more then the death sentence and decided to lock her up in his harem as a slave. The rest of the women there are all there out of their free will and...
Nadia Aoun was born in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts, to Arab Christian parents originally from the City of Beirut, Lebanon. Nadia's folks, Pierre and Mariam Aoun own a lovely restaurant called Shawarma Palace. As for her older brother Kassim, he recently graduated from Northeastern University with an Engineering degree and moved to the City of Dearbor...
EPILOGUE The wave hit Rosebud in the back covering her with spray. Murat screamed: "Big one coming", but before she could turn around green seawater covered her and sent her tumbling to the beach. Her belly and breasts scraped the sand and then the water receded again. On hands and knees Rosebud looked around for her stepson and the both of them started lau...
September 22, 2019 One thing that you may have surmised from my previous entries: the vast majority of the encounters I have take place at the Lodge. It's the secret around which all the relationships with celebrities I have revolves. At this point it's their place as much as it is mine. And while I would love to go hang out in downtown L.A. and meet up wit...
It's not every day that you step out of a portal to find yourself something like a thousand miles away from where you were a few moments ago, and then catch some half-naked religious weirdo in the act of trying to stick something six inches long, hard and throbbing into a close female acquaintance of yours! Yes, the damned blood covered obsidian dagger was...
Tahani sat cozily curled up in one corner of an enormous couch, warming her second large snifter of after-dinner Brandy-and-Benedictine in the palm of her hand. She was sitting in what was beyond doubt the most lavish and tastefully decorated living room she had ever seen. In fact, the whole evening had seemed enchanted and unreal, right from the minute she'...
Hi everyone! Thanks for all of the nice comments you sent me from reading my first two French stories and emailing me asking for photos. I love showing off my naughtiness. From the last part of my sex vacation let's begin where I left off. You know, me leaving for the tour of France in this white minivan. * I finished packing and put on my ankle length, p...