Chapter 01 A Persian Woman Unveils a Hidden Passion after a Chance Encounter ----------- Orkideh ------------ "Fucking hell!" I exclaimed as I slapped at my I-phone with dread. Four a.m. was just a cruel and inhuman time to have to wake up. I was tired and also frustrated wondering why all the good dreams always seem to wait until the last few minutes of...
Note: This story is a re-telling of Aurelius1982 Indian Wife is a Diwali Night Treat from the wife's perspective. One of his readers. Mili, sent him a suggestion for having the wife's narrative too, similar to my first story which Aurelius helped with. He asked me to do it, so here it is. Obviously, the main characters are Aurelius' creations and he deserves...
Jazz pushed back from the wall impaling herself further on the long dark cock ramming her ass. Her body quivered. She was sweaty and trembling, never before had she dreamed of anything so massive entering her little ass. She felt herself being torn in two by the girth of the black meat monster. She moaned: "Oh yes fuck me with your black cock! FUCK ME!" Re...
I asked her in later times if it was ever tight or caused discomfort. She always assured me that it was her sole beloved possession though it was never hers. It was never a burden. I met her accidentally at an airport, one of the smaller European ones. She was sitting alone in the boarding lounge sobbing. Her shoulder length auburn hair was tangled, what ma...
Chapter 02: Ian and Marie's Affair Is Discovered Ian and Marie stole time together throughout the rest of the summer whenever they could. On those rare occasions when Ian's family was all out for the day, and he was at home, the lovers would meet at his house for an hour or so of impassioned loving and fucking. The sex at these times was always incredibly h...
"What's your name?" Simon asks kneeling down in the wet muck. He lets his knee hover just off the ground. Looking into the lean-to of shipping pallets and scrap plastic sheeting he see a pair of eyes looking back at him from a face lost mostly in shadow. The smell of the place is horrific but he's known worse. He receives no answer. Taking his backpack...
Copyright Warning! You can read this story, print it, save it to disk, email it to friends, I don’t have a problem. But if it is to be reproduces and distributed for business purposes, kindly email me for permission. ***** A little background to our story … Her name was Julia Stark and she was the teenage daughter of Edward Stark, the famous oil painter...
Lea got her first computer when she was three. Her dad thought it was a good thing to spoil a kid with because unlike almost any other expensive toy a three year old might want, it might just spark something that would lead to good jobs in the future. The mass automation of human labor was just starting to make itself felt by the time Lea was born and it was...
Author's Note: The author does not condone unsafe sexual practices and their use here should not be construed otherwise. As the saying goes, "Cover the stump before you hump." * Dana Wartenburg had been a cop for twenty years but scenes like this never got easier. She was standing in a heavily wooded area of Sundem's Nature Preserve gazing at the decompos...
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