Week Six:R & R Trin did not like being bedridden. She detested being waited upon, and she sure as hell hated the compression stockings affixed to her thighs. Since she got home from the hospital she would doze all day with Violet, and then allow herself to be dressed. Together they walked outside for a set number of blocks, then returned home. Violet had i...
Things they don't teach you about being uncircumcised If you stopped me on the street and asked me to draw a penis, I'd probably draw a stalk attached to a pair of hairy balls with a big, glossy helmet at the end. I'd draw this even as my own penis looks nothing like this: I'm part of small but growing number of men who are "uncut", that is, uncircumcised....
Nicole had been going on at me for quite a while now about taking her to one of the sleazy amateur strip clubs that I had told her about since talking to some of the guys at the motorcycle club. You see Nicole was a bit of a slut, and was really keen to strip in front of a load of horny guys, especially as I had said they were allowed to touch the strippers...
Please use the "Start Game" Button for the intended experience. If you don´t, many decisions will lead to unlogical results. The cause of action depends heavily on your stats. „Listen to me, my little girl, it is important that you understand: The world is a dark place. Mankind can be cruel. They don´t intend to; they just can`t help it. They are f...
The lovely female musicians were all of a similar beauty. They had been chosen by the sultan with the care and vanity of a teamster assembling a match-set of chariot horses. Dark-haired, olive-skinned, large-eyed and full-lipped. Each dressed in flowing white robes, with gold hems. As they played their strings, cymbals, and pipes from their golden shell al...
Carla Wove was excited..... ready for anything. She was here.... finally. She was attending the state political convention. Professor Needling put his arm around her waist, guiding her through the busy crowd of convention goers. They were moving towards the sign-in desk. His hand slid downward. It stopped at her ass. Carla let it rest there. It was the...
The car reached the imposing, ornate gate of Venus Villa situated at top of a hill. Arun briskly got out, spoke on the mic and the gate slowly opened. I could see a camera looking down on us from the right pillar. It was drizzling as we drove up the tree lined winding road and reached a wide portico. Two women with there to receive me with traditional Indi...
It was a yet another dreary, wet Wednesday. The week was dragging on longer than usual and I was more than ready for the weekend. No big plans, but at least I would be free of the office for a few days. As I had a deadline looming, I had been concentrating on finishing my review of the latest print copy when the morning mail was dropped unceremoniously into...
It was 4:30 AM on a Twosday*, it didn't get much worse than this... The girl who thought of herself as "Triangle Fistsmass-Yellow" had been on stakeout for thirteen 'days'*. They were running it with four six hour shifts but she'd been inside this parked civil-class chimera across the highway from the Cult hideout for the better part of three local...
Hey folks. My name is Sachin. Well I am 18 years old; around 6 feet tall with a dusky complexion and a strong build. I study in Saraswati vidyalaya School in the 12th standard. My class teacher, Mrs. Agnes is 38 years old. Agnes is a christian married to a south Indian. Around 5'7 inches tall, a dark complexion, long hair until her waist. Agnes got awesome e...