Megan was a 24 year old quirky blonde with a nice body but a great personality. Don’t get me wrong Megan was no supermodel but she could still turn some heads. We were still new to dating so when she started banging on my door in the morning I was a little surprised. I answer the door still in my boxers and she pushes right past me in a wave of excitement. “...
Every time I see a hot chick walking by wearing a Hijab I get an instant boner, I said sheepishly, confessing one of my deepest, darkest secrets to Dr. Nafisah Mahmoud, my psychiatrist. The forty-something Saudi Arabian lady raised an eyebrow, and stared at me as if I were a Martian. I'm sorry, I said with a shrug. And I truly am. For I didn't mean to offend...
"We the women of Afghanistan walk a fine line, we are supposed to be super traditional, upholding our Islamic faith and culture proudly by being chaste, pious, and we're supposed to always be respectful and deferential, especially in our dealings with the male authority figures of our faith, as you can see, Doc, I definitely don't fit the mold," Fauzia Samad...
Looking around the Sex Shop, Jake stumbled upon the small electronics section of the store, located in the back corner of the shop. Here, behind glass displays, he found several CD's containing songs, software, small electronic devices, computers, cards containing addresses for downloading apps off the web, and more! "Ooh man, this stuff seems so COOL!&...
I skid out of the way as a rapid movement of air spins me around. Holy fuck I could swear that driver was trying to kill me. The jackass decides to flip me the bird as he rumbles away in his small dick, super suspended f-150. But hey who am I to judge a guy’s dick, it’s not like mine is something to write home about. I stumble into the store, avoiding the ca...
Hello, there. My name is Monica Jameson. I'm a big black woman and I am damn proud of it. I stand five feet eleven inches tall and I weigh 230 pounds. I'm a chunky girl with jet-black skin and I am not ashamed of it one bit. My body is thick and curvy, and I have a hell of an ass. Big, black and shaped like a heart. That's me. I've got a story to tell you. I...
All characters are fictional, except me, everyone in the story is over 21. My stories will involve, male/male sex, cross-dressing, and bad language, so if this offends you please don't bother reading. I stare at myself in the bathroom mirror, carefully applying finishing touches to my pink lipstick, I'm ready. I walk downstairs to fix myself a drink, exu...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consenting. *~* I was sat home, alone in bed watching porn on my tablet computer. It was around 2pm on a lazy Saturday afternoon in July. My curtains were drawn shut but the window was open, allowing a light breeze into the otherwise stuffy room. My pink flowery curtains lightly blew as I scrolled thr...
Content Spoilers: This story is rated "not for everyone". It features fetish material involving shapeshifting, a woman endowing herself with a penis and balls of enormous size, heavy breast expansion, absurd amounts of both sperm and milk and some messiness involving said liquids. Several laws of physics were harmed in this scenario. Enjoy! *** "Danger! Da...
Chapter 10: The Final Straw That whole week, Timothy dreaded when Clare and the rest of the girls were going to come over. He had terrible anxiety about what was going happen, especially since Beatrice made sure he knew (by dropping hints multiple times a day) that they were all going to have some fun with him. "Don't think that you'll be able to hide beh...