Nadia Abdirashid, born in the City of Detroit, Michigan, to a Somali Muslim immigrant father and a white American mother, certainly seemed destined for greatness from the get go. Her family history was certainly unique, to say the least. Nadia's father Ali Abdirashid moved to Michigan from the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, as a young man, studied Criminal Just...
What once was good was bad. What once was bad was worse. Kirk found it was a terribly different world, cruel and horrible, even, now that the new Manager had arrived. He hadn't met her yet, but the entire office seemed to have slipped out of his control and into hers. Sitting in his chair in the President's Office, it was all Kirk could do to keep from shou...
She nearly screamed when he finally slipped into her, the teasing pleasure had built up all night. He slowly slid in to the hilt, then grinned at her, gripped her hips, and began thrusting wildly. She met him thrust for thrust, gripping him with her legs to pull him in as deep as possible, playing with her nipples as the pleasure built. Growling, he bent his...
On Saturday night Cindy and I were getting ready for a weekend of swinging with our best friends. I was to go over to Jean's house for the weekend while her husband Jack came here to be with Cindy. We had been swinging with this couple for over two years. Cindy had known Jean since high school. They went to nursing school together often sharing one guy bet...
A friend of mine came to my house and after the grand tour asked me where I got "My Chair", this is the story. *Please note there is not a lot of sex in this story, there's some almost sex near the end. On the up side there is great potential for sex because of this story. It's a long story. Please leave your Constructive comments. I have posted a pick of t...
Ah, yes, spring is in the air. The birds are singing, the sun is shining, and the women are dieting to fit in their itsy bitsy bikini. It's time to get rid of that bulky sweatshirt and head for the beach. You can't? Why not? My God, your gut is huge. If you weren't a man, I would have thought you were pregnant. How the Hell much weight did you gain over th...
Jean-Yves could not stand receptions. He did not derive any pleasure from the small talk and the shallowness of exchanges, and he was put off by the artificial politeness that accompanied welcomes and introductions, the unspoken lines of taboos when it came to topics of politics, religion, and anything else covered under the umbrella of political correctness...
five -- I acknowledge the purity of your candor and thank you for it, but I am deeply shocked and dismayed at your behavior. You have adhered to the letter of our contract but have shredded the spirit of it. In your relations with the sub Celeste, you've shown sadly little loyalty to me and displayed exceptionally poor judgement. Domination is a delicate ar...
Catwoman had been eagerly waiting for her opportunity for another moment alone with Batman. The shots fired by Commissioner Gordon's men had stunned him, and knocked him down. He lay flat on his back, stiffly on the rooftop. Silent as she usually was she made her way over to him. Stepping on his arm lightly, she then knelt on his chest, crossing her arms o...
One of the most popular attractions in Paris during the 19th century was the City Morgue. Denuded corpses were laid out in a sort of gallery, where spectators could file past in the hopes the unidentified dead might be recognized. Many Parisians caught their first glimpses of the genitalia of the opposite sex through these morbid windows- the bloated breasts...