The monster has hunted my family members for a long time. Tonight, I face it for what may be the very last time. It prowled the deserts of Mother Africa long before the time of man. Even now, I'm not sure if it can die but all things must have a beginning somewhere. At least, that's what I tell myself. My name is Aamina Nazwari. My friends call me Mina. I wa...
Frigid. That was the first thought that drifted into his addled mind when he finally woke. He was on his side, and as bleary consciousness returned, he had only the briefest of moments to realize that he was naked and that his hands were bound behind his back with two bands of metal before sudden, powerful heaves brought forth the last day's meal. Except,...
Paraphilia Jones stared in massive approval at what to all appearances was an enormous reticulated python growing in the crotch of the passenger seated across from her in the morning express train. She could feel her own wetness as her juices spilled over the plastic seat. She ground her crotch against the rock-like wonders of modern polymer science. She lo...
I awoke early the next morning to the sound of the surf breaking and the throbs of a raging hard on. The oversized images from the big screen TV of Kelley’s married friend Jolene being seduced and ravished by the two friends whose beach cottage we were staying in were racing through my mind. Other thoughts mingled with those as I turned the coffee pot on and...
Mark seats Jenni in Freddy's armchair, hitches up his skirt, and sits at her feet. She plays with his hair the way he likes while they get to know their brother-in-law and his girlfriend. "I'm sorry we've intruded on you like this. Freek said we should come early so we could catch up a little," he says with the politeness of his brother. "You're totally...
".... A lovely thick, six-incher and he was a randy bugger. Anyway I just ground me arse into him and he shot his load after five minutes. Right up me cunt - about six spurts, I was dripping with it. You should have heard him grunting and moaning as he came, I don't think he'd had it for months. And we were parked right in front of his house with his old lad...
Baseball. Hot dogs. Apple Pie. Mom. We have all heard these little homilies used to describe classic Americana; the things, big and small, that make us what we are. But what about that OTHER quintessential American tradition? No, not sleazy talk shows; SHOPPING! What could be a more red-blooded, all-American tribute than taking to the malls on a whim and a c...
He liked her stories. She had a nice clean style, moved the story along, had a nice feel for the language. Her writing said smart. Her women had passion. He liked smart. He loved women. He was moved by passion. His lifestyle had been admired by many. His resume was long and varied. He had acted and modeled for jeans (good ass). He had been an entertainment...
Please do not reprint this work on any other website, or any medium. ------------------------------------------ "I'm going to shove this fucking ball down your fucking throat!" A large menacing black woman, dressed in a slim white tennis outfit, glared at the Roman gladiator, fist upraised, extending a bright green ball towards him. I looked on with amu...
IM transcript: Parker: Hey Babe just met cool Tucson guy here in Instanbul Lounge. Alexandria: Yeah? How cool? Parker: he saw my screensaver, and said "UUUUFFF. That is some screensaver...I want a download from that site..." Alexandria: Which fotos he see? Parker: Well, the screensaver is that soft file...xmas fotos, just leg shots, breasts, like that.....