"This shall be the most lucrative invention I have come up with yet, Boris!" The Mad Scientist guffawed loudly as he pulled frantically at the chained pulley system, lowering the metal slab from the rooftop opening of his laboratory. After having been struck by several bolts of lightning, his experiment should nearly be reaching its conclusion. And he was...
This is my first story. Please let me know if you like this format. Please remember to vote and to leave a comment. Julie Naha was 28 years old and was 5'7". She had dark brown hair that was long and framed her face. She had brown eyes, a small nose, and medium lips. Her body wasn't too muscular but she was fit because of her activities. Her breast was a...
This is a true story - only the names have been changed to protect the guilty! From the first day I met my wife, I have always had a wonderful relationship with one of her three sisters called Kym. Lin and her sisters are very different characters and their relationship can be very difficult at times, but Kym and I have always seen eye to eye and never had...
She wore the mirrorshades to protect her soul. Megan was behind the camera all the time. She never wanted to be in front of it, never let the lens to peer at her, but she always wanted to be behind it. It was the filter to protect her from what the Pacific Northwest tried to push on everyone. Seattle wasn’t the city her parents grew up in, it was barely the...
Everyone has a Dark Side. No matter what they say. Throughout history, we have been bombarded with the message that the Dark Side is to be feared. Well, some of us embrace it. I am such a man. My name is Raphael. Society would call people like myself every name under the sun. Sociopath. Psychopath. Freak. Amoral. Remorseless Individual. Embodiment of the Ant...
Technically, this story is set in Pakistan instead of neighboring India. However, it was written at the same time as the stories in the Forbidden India series and I think it makes a good addition to the overall exotic / forbidden theme. ##### Neglected In Pakistan Melancholy was a good word to describe Anum. The Pakistani woman felt this way often, especi...
He was just looking out the window - he did that on occasion, trying to escape from work - when he saw her. It was her white-blonde hair that caught his eye. The sun gleamed off it. Hard to ignore. She walked into the hotel; he caught just a glimpse of her before she was out of sight. Shrugging, he turned back to his work. But the best laid plans... He gre...
Stephen is the name and anal sex is the nature of my game. Do you like fat chicks? Usually, I don't but sometimes I do. I need someone to fuck and when I'm desperate, I'm really not picky, you know what I mean? The other day I humped a fat chick named Jasmine. Who is Jasmine? A five-foot-nine, plump and thick, dark-skinned black woman of Haitian descent. I w...
You stand looking about yourself. There is nothing but white in all directions. Nothing but solid, unending white as far as the eye can see and probably further than that. There is light or there isn't. The vast whiteness of the place you find yourself in makes it very hard to tell. The only thing you can be sure of is that you are standing naked in a seemin...
CHAPTER ONE In a land far, far away, in the Kingdom of Fellatiolingus... Jack and Dianne lay entwined in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow . Their skin still glistened from their efforts. "I can do it if you can, Jack." Dianne said, not too convincingly. Jack and Dianne were just your average couple in love. He was a brickie, she a hairdresser....