Of course, after such experiences, I had left for Italy full of nostalgia, longing to be in Japan again. But I did not ever think to move there for good. As someone wisely said, tourism is one thing, emigration is another. And this applies to Japan more than to many other places. To integrate in Japan, for a foreigner, is really difficult, from the cultural...
Author's note: As I said in part 4, I will be releasing the story more quickly now. As always, please comment your beautiful asses off so you can tell me what you thought, what you found odd or unfitting. You are all my proofreaders, and as such you can mean quite a lot to me as a writer. I hope you enjoy this next installment of the story. There are 2 s...
Thank you again for the great comments! Love them! If you haven't read the first three chapters I definitely recommend that you do so. Kudos to FA_JF for helping me to clarify some of the nuances of this new relationship. * I wake up the next morning with sunlight filtering through the window. The morning air feels chilly, but the bed is warm and comforta...
"Fuck," Elizabeth yelled as she leapt back. Pronto snorted indignantly, and gave another warning kick into the empty space behind him. Her fist clenched around the hoof pick until it quivered. "Just stand still, you stupid bastard!" She took a step toward the big black's hind quarters, but Pronto bucked and spun in his stall to keep her where he could see he...
This is a continuation of Weekend at Brianna's, (don't you love the allusion to Weekend at Bernie's) and the conclusion of Scott's sale of his slaves. This chapter contains lesbian sex, public sex, oral sex, and regular sexual intercourse. No STD's exist in this fantasy world. Ch 35 - Weekend at Brianna's, Pt 2 ***** SCOTT What the fuck had just happened...
Today was Alyssa's 32nd birthday. She had been invited by her girlfriends to go out and celebrate tonight and "get wild" as they put it. They suggested going to the infamous Hawt Dogz male strip club to try and see how much trouble Alyssa could get into. She loved the idea and had fantasized about doing something like that on a number of occasions. Unfortuna...
"Kondo San?" I asked her, before proceeding. She shook her head, smiling. She trusted me, and was probably taking the pill. Surely, however, she wanted the big and tall gaijin male to ride her rough. It hadn't been so clear early on that she wanted to be ridden. At least, not at first glance. She'd caught me in a critical situation, at that crossroad, with...
While we waited for the train, on the platform of the subway station, Masako and Yoko told us that the next weekend we would have not gone to the love hotel. They wanted to show us something in the suburbs of Tokio. Something "cultural", they said. But judging by how they looked at each other, with a wily smile, it should be not so "cultural". Or if it was "...
Chapter 6: I stood in Taylor's house, waiting after having been dropped off by the wonderful and beautiful Natalie, staring out through the plate glass window, watching the little bonsai tree as it swayed in the gentle breeze. It was raining, and the day was dark and dreary. There was something about that tree that intrigued me. Something peaceful and fu...
Author's Note: this story has a little bit of everything... hot sex, a little bit of alpha-male, a little bit of BDSM, a little bit of spanking, a fair amount of exhibitionism/voyeurism, a little bit of anal play, etc. etc. Because of its length and the fact that it's hard to categorize, I put it in the novella category. Please don't forget to vote by indica...