"Dammit, I'm sick and tired of you not doing shit around here, Sheikh, you just sit on the couch watching TV and you don't do shit," Marwo Ibrahim said, and the young Somali woman glared angrily at her husband, who sat on the couch, drinking from a bottle of Hennessy. Shrugging, Sheikh Abdirashid casually ignored Marwo, and turned up the volume on the TV. An...
Three Fokkers dropped from the cloud cover above. A Spandau machine gun chewed a dual line of holes through my starboard upper wing. What was left of the bracing wire began to flay the Camel's lower wing to pieces. A burst from my Vickers put one of the German planes out of the dogfight, but I had no time to glory in my kill. I pulled up on the stick in a...
In this third segment a new female protagonist is introduced. She's occasionally referred to as a child. The author categorically states if the character came to Earth from The Known World modern science would prove she has lived a minimum of 18 years (or as the inhabitants of The Known World would say: "What is a year?") They have a different concept of tim...
Do note that the following chapter will contain my mum getting fucked by a man who has a surgically enhanced penis with a knot. Is that is not to your taste, please just skip the chapter and continue on with chapter 13 which will take place the following day. ***** At about 545pm, my mum and the Sheikh's aide re-emerged from the en suite washroom in my par...
The Sheikh bid us good morning. Namtor and I wished him the same. Then he said to me, "How are you feeling today?" I managed to remain calm, "The knot's almost gone from the back of my head, but my memory's still blank." "Well, you might want to remember not to rile up the girls." I started to protest when a sideways glance from Namtor told me not to offe...
"I think the old fool has ingested too much rhino horn," spat the Sheikh, "but do as he says." I knew it foolish to object, any protest of the charade would be overruled. Vananella climbed out of the saddle. She stripped off her bottoms and pulled the top over her head. Men voiced their approval on both sides of the temple walls. She hung her clothes from...
Someone here on Literotica mailed me and asked if I could write about a billionaire. Other said the liked my Sheikh stories. Someone else reviewed my earlier stories and claimed they were degrading and using the F-word way too much. So this time I want to try to write an old fashioned romance story with no sexscenes (at least not in the beginning) but what s...
"Sheikh, you already know that I like to fuck black guys up the ass with my strap-on dildo, I should also tell you that I like to make them eat my pussy when they take big dicks up their asses, is that okay with you?" Leyla Brown said sharply as she looked at the tall young black Muslim man who stood before her. Sheikh Hussein looked at her, an uncertain loo...
"It's my life, dammit, I'll drink if I want to, fuck the damn rules," Sadaf "Sassy" Rahmani said haughtily, and with that, she yanked the cup of Alexander Keith's beer out of Sheikh Abeid's hand and chugged down a big gulp. The young Mauritanian Muslim gentleman looked at her and grinned, quietly astonished by what Sadaf had just done. The two of them sat in...
The next day, I woke up very early, heading to Drew's room so we could hopefully catch some morning sex. I know that my mum either blows or fucks my dad almost every morning and if she's really offering a full on 'tai tai' trophy wife experience to the Sheikh, she would almost certainly get him off to start the day. When we tune in though, the room is still...