Royal Air Maroc Book Flight Stories

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That Girl and her Fairy Godmother

by Androgynousother on Mar 23, 2020
Romance

This is the second version because for some reason the first bit was reproduced half-way through in the original, sorry about that -- this should be it mind you... This story started as a single concept and kind of got away from me, it's very long but that's the way it went. A large part of it is by way of a suggestion that I have often written stories and...

Parisian Pictures

by jon.hayworth on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Although June's eyes gazed out of the tiny window she was oblivious to the views unfolding below her, she was deep in thought her eyes were unfocussed. She was not enjoying the clouds' formations that looked like fairy-tale castles made of cotton wool that appeared below. Looking down, the fantasy world below was so serene that it belied the fact that the Ai...

Honey, Cinnamon, Lemons Ch. 11-12

by Cirnhoj on May 8, 2018
Non-Erotic

CHAPTER ELEVEN. SATURDAY. The boules competition with a thunderous ending - and another flight. The next day after lunch the three of them walked together down to the square, Tim feeling much better than he had a right to, after last night's debauch. Sab had been very good to him that morning, making him swallow a raw egg beaten with Worcester sauce, whic...

It Didn't Happen

by oggbashan on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** I was sitting outside Marco's uncle's café in Naples late on a balmy summer evening. Marc...

A Kiss Before Midnight

by HeavenlyGates on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Oh Helen you look so beautiful!" Lillian, her younger sister, exclaimed. Helen giggled, "Thanks Lillian," Lillian giggled, "I'm so jealous! I can't wait to go to my prom." Helen smiled, "It'll happen soon Lilly don't worry." Lilly nodded, "Yeah that's true, but still!" Helen giggled smoothing down her royal blue dress. It was the night of her senior pro...

Witch Bone and the Mongol Queen Ch. 02

by Nachthexe on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: First, let me thank everyone who read the first chapter and offered their insights and views. The food-for-thought I've received from you has helped me to think about what to include (and not include) in the newest revision. Thank you! Normally after I've finished a story I write a little introduction, musing about what inspired me...

The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 01

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again Ch. 01 One day I became Hugo Posset. How, I can't tell you, but that doesn't matter. I became Hugo Posset, a well respected London art gallery owner, good looking, a mere 22 years of age with a big cock. Before I was Hugo, I was an East End barrow boy, with a penchant for posh girls and an insatiable...

The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 02

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again - Part 2 INTERVIEW I was invited to see the head designer, Liza Blow at Vagina Shoes after a successful phone call. I forwarded some of my friend's best sketches by email and she phoned me back a few weeks later. Jefferson, who let me borrow one of his portfolios, was a Cordwainer's graduate and spec...

Duke Pt. 05

by egmontgrigor2010 on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

On Friday Lisa went to the hospital by taxi, having arranged for Duke to pick her up at the hospital. She began her 10-hour day at 7:00 and actually finished at 4:45. That gave her time to grab a coffee and a sandwich after having a shower to be waiting, fresh and relaxed, when Duke arrived a few minutes after 5:00. He was of the ute and holding out his hand...

Nina Part Two

by PaulUK on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I recalled that, when faced with a similar advance upon her person, my mother had given cries of encouragement to her partner, and I tried a few of these to see if they would stimulate my feelings. They did not. However, I had only to gasp "Come on stud!" and "You're the best, baby!" to hear Grope utter a shrill wail, and to feel him thrust his small stick f...