Chapter 4 Chris stood in Sarah's kitchen as she looked at him. She was taking the news fairly well seeing as how he had just told her he was going to Chicago for a while, and an NSA agent would be following her while he was gone. He also was leaving his pistol with her. For one he couldn't get it through the airport, and also he wanted her to have some form...
In my previous story, Weekend in Paris, I told of our first visit to a swingers' club with our friends Mark and Sally. We have been back there on our own on several occasions since, and on one of them Sandy had a wild time with a beautiful French girl. However, more of that later. Our most recent visit was perhaps the most interesting and erotic so far, at l...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Part Two as promised! The museum came into view and Anabeth was more than just a little impressed. A great building of terracotta-coloured stone stood tall in front of a garden filled with exotic flowers. The detail was minimal in comparison to the great buildings in Engl...
I wasn't sure how I got home, but I did. Walking over to my drinks cabinet I took out some Mount Gay Extra Old and poured myself a healthy measure, added some more, considered it, added a bit more and then necked it. I spluttered but it stayed down. Walking to the bathroom I stripped off my clothes as I went. I needed him off of me! I felt si... but befo...
"No, no, that's okay – I'll have the final draft finished by then so you can come by and pick it up." Andrew Hargreaves said as he cradled the telephone in the crook of his neck. On the other end of the line was his editor and agent, Diana Ingram. There was a gentle yet insistent tugging sensation on his right leg. He looked down into a pair of big blu...
My name is Alimah Amal Hassan. I was born and raised in the City of Al-Karameh in the Kingdom of Jordan. My family moved to the region of Ontario, Canada, about ten years ago. Today, I turn twenty two. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa. I have a lot to be thankful for today. Seriously. I live in the greatest country in the...
"Listen up, you pale bozo, I can see right through your bullshit, you're threatened by smart people who don't look like you, well, buddy, you can kiss my fat ass," Fariha Jasmine Dinga said haughtily as she glared at her former boss, criminal division junior partner Luke Stanwood. The short, skinny white guy in the dark business suit swallowed hard, and seem...
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Abd-Al-Karim Mosque of Greater Toronto, Province of Ontario. This place of worship has become the rallying symbol of the Muslim community of Greater Toronto after much social and political unrest. Our new Imam the quietly legendary Ahmad Almas is dedicated to leading it into the twenty-first century. Membership has increa...
Eating pussy during Ramadan isn't specifically forbidden in the Koran, I told myself as I gently spread Aludra Kamal's legs and began licking her sweet pussy like my life depended on it. We're in my dorm at Northwestern University, getting busy. Aludra giggled as I began pleasuring her. Gosh, why are women from the Kingdom of Morocco such sensually adventuro...
Chris woke up at around 11 and was surprised when he saw the time. He hadn't slept that late since... well he couldn't remember. He checked his phone and was again surprised by the number of messages left on his voicemail. He checked his missed calls list didn't recognize most of the numbers. Most of the messages were news outlets begging for an interview to...