"Hmm, come on, Mr. D, we both know you love this ass," Madeena Wardak said coyly, and the curvaceous young Afghan Muslim woman smiled and bent over, outwardly sticking her bum. For most of her life, Madeena hated her curvy body, her surplus flesh, and yearned to be like those tall, slender girls in the covers of magazines like Elle and Cosmo. This sad state...
A few weeks ago my little sister Kate, won first prize in a radio station's phone in competition. She was delighted as the prize was two tickets to meet her idol Britney Spears and she had to interview the pop princess for the radio station. My Mum wasn't going to let Kate go as neither Mum or Dad could get time off work to take Kate to the gig, and they wou...
(Although this was never meant to be a two part story, I was asked to complete Jodie's transition, so here is the last part of the story.) * Jodie's week of nudity turned into one of adventure that left me surprised and impressed, she would consume each day and hungered for more, I had kept an eye on Jodie for the first day, I was worried about her, althou...
The sky outside was a dismal grey and had been since at least five in the morning when Xinxin's aunt yanked her out of bed and nearly forced a piece of toast down the twenty year old's throat. Even though Xinxin had been waking up that early since grade school she still hated rising before the sun and her mind hadn't been together enough to focus on anything...
The next few days Chris dragged me out with her in the evenings to "cheer me up." One day we went bowling. Watching her bend over in her tight jeans and swiftly roll the bowl down the aisle did nothing to cheer me up. Mostly it just left me frustrated and tense. The more tense I became, the more she insisted on cheering me up. Talk about a vicious cycle. Sh...
Mr. Rungard was late. And he was the last parent-teacher conference meeting of Mrs. Mower's marathon day. Bored tapping her nails on the desktop, she began to scrub off the equations, which were drying on the whiteboard. "Mrs. Mower?" Turning, she saw that the baritone voice came from a tall man wearing dark slacks, a startched white shirt and a red tie. S...
Although this episode is one of the more restrained of the Couples Off the Interstate (KOI) collection, the Greater Squick Rule of Classification requires it be entered in the Fetish Category. Maya the B Kaw Valley, Early Autumn, 1970 "Maya the B." How strangely she loved! I guess I could tell you about her, too. Back in the Sixties, the "open relationsh...
MaryJane Huffman walked out of the arrivals terminal toward the luggage carrel. She saw him right away, Not shabby at all. A real stud. He was maybe 6'2", blond, clean cut, buff. A sign board he held in his hand was printed in a professionally done script she recognized as Copperplate Gothic. It read, "Mrs. M. Huffman." But before she could respond to the si...
So, you want to get rich quick? How rich do you want to be? C'mon, it's just the two of us. Whisper it in my ear; only don't blow in my ear this time. Wow! That much? You are a greedy person aren't you? Now, that is really being rich. Actually, it doesn't matter how rich you want to be because I can help you become as rich as you dreamed of being rich. Just...
It had been a couple weeks after Sunshine Bear's cumbath under the very wet cunt of Slave. She managed to shape up in the mean time and I was taking it easy on her, but she was still held captive a couple of times while I fucked Melody in any way I could imagine. More than one small stuffed animal plugged Mel's well-fucked cunt as we screwed each other into...