Two women lived together in the house on Merriwether Street in Chattanooga, and most of their older neighbors thought this behavior was scandalous. The wagging tongues of old spinsters lashed them in the privacy of parlor tea parties reminiscent of days gone by, but the parties were only the pathetic struggles of a people unable to cope with the reality of t...
When the Most High sends you a sign, the least you could do is heed His words. My name is Nadiya Al-Najjar and I'm a young woman of Emirati descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I'm an international student at the University of Toronto, studying business administration. My parents, Fatima and Adnan Al-Najjar were hesitant to allow me, their sole da...
I had been married to Jim almost 20 years and I found out a secret recently that is about to cause a bitter and nasty divorce. While cleaning out some thing for our garage/yard sale, I was cleaning out my husband's old computer desk when I came across an envelope that showed the date January 16, 1984. That was the day that I delivered our only child - he w...
"So, what do you want for your birthday?" Victor asked, whispering in her ear. "It's your twenty-first! The big one." Skylar reached down, running her fingers along his thigh, "I was pretty sure I was handling the 'big one' last night." Wrapping her fingertips around his penis had the desired effect Skylar wanted. As his dick twitched to life in her hand,...
It was a Thursday afternoon and I was at work, it had been the usual boring day so far, until I checked my inbox to find an email from my mother-in-law, not that this was unusual, we got on well and regularly exchanged emails at work, anyway, it said: 'Afternoon, just got off the phone to a TV production company, apparently they do a gameshow where family m...
Once upon a time, in an enchanted kingdom far away, lived an old King, Randolph, with his son, a handsome Prince named Wilhelm. The son was tall and muscular with blue eyes, fair hair and an engaging smile. He had a way about him that was particularly enjoyable to the ladies. Unfortunately, the Prince was dumb as a post. Now it came to pass that in this sa...
Like most people that enjoy a good tale of romance, I've read a fair number of erotic stories from the Internet that the authors claim to be true. Of course if some of these stories were actually true, it would mean that the entire world is made up large breasted bisexual women that are completely insatiable and handsome men with 9 inch penises running aroun...
A gentleman, tall and broad-shouldered, crept across the small garden of a country house under the moonlit sky. He let himself in through the wooden gate, which he closed carefully behind him, and stole up to the shadowed side entrance. He produced a key from his pocket, which he had obtained from one of the servants last week. With a faint click of the lock...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are strictly fictional in nature and not representative of any known or unknown people. * * * * * My story starts like this: I boarded the Metroliner train at New York's Penn Station at 9:00 am on a Thursday morning, bound for the Nations Capitol. I was half-awake from the previous night's festivities. I half slep...
Chapter 01: Violet's Tit My breathing was labored, almost panting, and as I lay back on the small child-like daybed, I was thinking nothing other than the pleasure I was receiving. With a smile, a giggle, and a squeak, my orgasm crested and my eyes glazed over softly and I took a deep breath. The source of my pleasure, my best friend Trin was softly licki...