Marie's breasts were incontestably the most beautiful I had ever seen, including those I have seen since. By every measure of beauty they were unsurpassed: size, firmness, shape, the space between them and the cleavage that offered, the way they held firm when she lay down, the slight bounce and vibration when she walked, the size of her nipples. Everything....
I knew from early on that I wasn't like others, even if it wasn't apparent to anyone else before I reached puberty, it certainly became apparent to me at that point. I was born as a boy with all the proper male organs. I was raised as a boy as well. However, it was easy to see, even as a child, that I wasn't like the other boys. I was delicate, small and fem...
You are kneeling naked in a wood. A slight breeze cools your exposed breasts. You are holding your hands behind your back. You are looking at a patch of wild grass and an old fallen tree. Sunlight dapples the scene. In other circumstances this would be a perfect place for a picnic, but these ideas seem a long way away now. An hour ago your boyfriend led you...
After her sex-filled day, including being filmed having a massage and sixty-nine with the hot Ukrainian blonde masseuse, Aliona, then having sex in her room with the two guys from the gym and the cute student kid from the next room, Astrid was sated and slept well. For now. There was much more to come. She had woken up once that night, feeling horny at arou...
Ashok rings the doorbell and waits. Before the chimes fade, the door opens and he steps through. It clicks shut quickly behind him and he smiles at his hostess. Her name is Hema and she is an attractive woman in her late twenties with a ravenous sexual appetite. Hema's husband is a prosperous businessman. He has a factory in a small industrial zone some dist...
Dedicated to Judith... Paris changed me. I’d arrived only a few weeks before, a fresh-faced British college girl on an exchange programme to find myself plunged fathoms-deep in a whirling world of light, laughter, copious drinking, and cynical, hedonistic love-making. They call Paris the City of Lovers. Maybe it is. I shared a small 3rd floor apartment on...
Sheik Mohammed Aksam Al Sabid was the eldest son of the Old Great Sheik Mohammed Akmon who had long since passed over to Allah. Mohammed Aksam the eldest was 35 years old with a commanding presence. He was 6 feet 2 inches tall with a golden bronzed body very common in Saudi Arabia. He always wore a gold earring in his ear as he had crossed the equator and...
I can't believe I lost; lost a stupid bet. It was all so simple, or was supposed to be. I kept telling myself she must have cheated, even if I didn't believe it. Now it was time to "pay up". I wrap my arms more tightly around my waist feeling sick to my stomach as I look at the neon lights of the strip club, trying to remember what had prompted the bet in th...
Chapter 1: Lacie For Sale Lacie sobbed as the metal door into her small concrete cell opened yet again. For hours, the poor, bound girl had been forced to endure the ogling eyes and exploring hands of dirty, ugly man after smelly, unwashed, lecherous man. The year was two thousand forty five. When the global economy had collapsed in two thousand fourteen, s...
Author's Note: This is one part of a larger story concerning the pairing of Ria and Ryan. This takes place in a cabin high in the Snowy River Mountains in Australia. Please pardon my use of elipses, I'm rather fond of them! I hope you enjoy it! * (Late afternoon) "Ryan? What are you doing in there?" Ria knocked on the bathroom door again. "Nothing," hi...