Neetu was a hard working woman. Indeed, she had done it hard most of her life. She was born into a relatively well to do family in India, but was married off at a fairly young age to a man whom she had never met before. Like a lot of arranged marriages, her husband was much older than she was, and in Neetu's case, Kumar was a full 20 years older. She was on...
Anna began to ball her eyes out at what she had just done again. Seeing Chris suddenly made her feel horrible for everything she had done and was still doing. Chris walked over and pulled her in to his arms trying to calm her down. He had no idea what to tell her or even what exactly was going on. "Anna, what is happening?" "I don't know! It started yester...
Author's note: this is based on an old Romani legend my grandmother use to tell me when my parents weren't around. * * * Che un sogno sono stati i miei musica. "What a dream my music was." I. The celebrated Armenian cellist, Tsovinar, was rambling adventitiously about the city, on a bright, chill afternoon in late October. She was to perform, once agai...
I love to watch people dance. It says volumes about how they feel about themselves, more than many hours of actual conversation. A woman who loves to dance, moves well, and is comfortable in her body is a joy to behold. Jeannette was that kind of woman. She stood out in the crowd of college students like a dark diamond; while most of the girls there were fas...
Michaela hadn't been picked for the team to play in the hockey tournament that afternoon, she was bitterly disappointed, especially as it was her eighteenth birthday. Michaela was one of the sweetest girls at the school, always polite and ready to help her teacher's and friends, and had a wicked sense of humour. She was, however, by no means the prettiest gi...
Chapter 1 – The Cellar Ariella awoke from her sleep to hear and smell the new girl vomiting in a corner. Ariella's eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness. Most of the women had already turned out their lamps except for a few in the opposite corner. The cellar dungeon was dark and damp, but thankfully it kept cool despite all the women living in that small...
All characters are 18 or over. * Of all the men to walk into my pleasure and breeding house, a Velurian was not one of them. Prim, proper, stoic to a fault, the Velurians dominated the sector in science, technology and space field mechanics; it was often said that the universe would crumble if a Velurian smiled. This one was older, with a tall, stocky bui...
Hey there! A new story for you here. This one follows immediately after 'The Real Party' so reading it is recommended but not required. Contains: futa, celebs, etc etc. Everyone is over 18, comments and feedback is welcome. Enjoy! *** Lucy sighed as the warm water cascaded over her body. Last night was exactly what she needed. Initially, she was stuck at...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) Author's Note: Dick is a character continued from "Mom's Best Friend". Debbie was mentioned in that story. This is the story of Debs and Dick. And it occurs a day or two after the events portrayed in "Mom's Best Frie...
I caught her at the lights and followed, my mind racing with a thousand thoughts. If at any time I wanted out, all I had to do was turn around, but my curiosity and pure burning desire was too strong. On we went, main after main, lights after lights, and I found myself begging for her to stop before my nerves overtook my desire. Eventually we turned into a...