Hey guys, it's Shoaib again to tell you guys about my illicit encounter with my friend's Iranian fiancée. As stated in my previous stories I am a Muslim guy from a town near Mumbai. Last year my friend got engaged with a girl named Sally who is a beautiful babe with silky white skin. She is a medium built curvy babe having measurements of 34B-26-38. I was s...
Based in part on events in the life of a friend... My name is Nancy Porter and I'm writing this journal because my therapist said it would be "crucial to my recovery" and anything that might get me out of here quicker is alright by me. Also, I'm considering writing a book about the last couple of years of my life, so maybe I can use this along with my diar...
Author's Note: This starts out with a bang-pardon the pun-but then settles into a bit more storytelling as it progresses. While there is some sex, the rest of the story sets the tone for what is to cum. * Recovering from Lilith's energetic attention took me far longer than I expected. My body shook wildly for the better part of an hour after my Mistress te...
Nadia flipped the business card around, then flipped it over again. This had been her ritual for the past ten minutes; The parking lot, her place of worship. She was outside an unassuming building deep in downtown- not so much downtown that there was someone yelling about nothing on the nearest corner, but downtown enough. Even with the AC cranked as far a...
The Devil's Sorority: Dress Up Author's Note: Start anywhere you want in this series. Technically, anything called The Devil's... builds on each other, but I am writing these to work alone and independently. I hope you enjoy, then I hope you tell me how much you enjoyed it in the comments or an email. My breasts bulged out against the black latex dress, ru...
The two young men sat in their preferred armchairs with Master James on the left and Master William on the right. They weren't looking at me directly, despite the chairs being turned to face the bookcase, but that was ok. Dominants weren't required to pay attention to furniture and that's what they had decreed that I would be this evening, room decoration wi...
I wanted to write friends turned rivals turned enemies turned lovers and then this happened. It takes place in a universe that I assure you is Napoleonic era ish fantasy but in this story you really just see two women fighting in a bombed-out church. Presume there are dragons somewhere off-screen. This story has violence, EMOTIONAL THEMES, boinking on sacre...
---- CHAPTER 5 ---- With Serena gone, I suddenly had time by myself. Before Serena, I didn't mind that so much. I used to have lots of that. I tried to busy myself with housework. I cleaned things. I did laundry. But I couldn't stop thinking about her. I went grocery shopping. I found Jen at the checkout and got in her line. She frowned as I came up. "Yo...
Chapter 14. The Final Chapter - Killing a Friend. Whilst Darian was enjoying his mother and daughter threesome, Greta was having a lot less fun. Not only did she have to think about her beloved, somewhere out there fucking other women, but she also had to babysit Effy and Isha. "Will you shut up," she screamed at Effy. Her crying had finally pushed Greta...
Author's disclaimers: First, this is a very radical change in my story telling. Second, every person involved in sexual situations is over 18 years of age. Third, every person in this story is real in my mind, only. Here goes nothing. My name is Mary Carter. I am 44 years old, married for nearly 24 years, to my wonderful, or so I thought, husband, Stan. We...