As soon as she came to Germany, Sharifa submitted the Fachhochschule dean the documentation of Jamila's couture work, and she was even too successful: the dean and the didactic committee loved Jamila's work so much that not only did they credit her as a trainer, but even decided to invite her for a lecture cycle in Germany. Shafira was asked to tell Jamila...
A special thanks to Jackbro for contributing to this wicked tale... * Chapter 1 Jake Gibbons had never driven in anything like this. The rain would not relent, pouring down so hard on his windshield he thought it might cave in. This was a deluge, and Interstate 80 became harder and harder to see in the darkness. "God dammit," the tired motorist mumbled...
"Hey honey," said Lori, looking at me in her sweet way, "I've got something to talk to you about." "What is it? " "We're having a training class this week. A lot of people I haven't seen in years are there." And since we both work for the same large company, I asked her "Anyone we know?" "A few. And a couple of people I used to know." I raised my eye...
Karen spotted me in the backyard, right after returning home from visiting a neighbour down the street. I saw her give a huge smile through the window, then she literally burst out of the door and ran over to me, shedding her sweater as she moved. It was a welcome sight, since the t-shirt she was wearing under the sweater was thin and tight, and showed off h...
"Honey, I love you, but I met a man at the gym that I want to have sex with." My wife uttered those words over three months ago, but the echo of her voice still singes at my soul and makes my body ache as if I was sucker punched in the gut. Since that day my wife and I have worked through a lot of issues, and she even delayed having that affair. Until to...
"I take it she's spoken with you about me, about me and her?" He sits behind his desk and stares at me. He's aloof. He's never said more than two words to me before, passing in the hall at best. I'm so nervous I can hardly speak. When we got invited to his all-company BBQ party at his house it was the first time he'd ever really paid any attention to me. Mo...
Hello everyone this is suraj. I thought of penning this real encounter again because I received enormous responses liking my story. So I'm going to narrate this real story again and hope you all like it. The story goes like this after I completed my study in Delhi and I was coming home. It has been years since I did not come home and when I knocked at the g...
In the Church of Divine Rapture, every woman was kept pregnant by every man. The church community was dedicated to family and child bearing, yes, but equally to the sacrament of sexual intercourse. The ritual of orgasm brought true believers into the presence of God. The Church was built in the center of a commune in the middle of an oasis created by the cl...
I wrote this story in 2002. It's 10:30 am, and my stomach is doing backflips. I'm aboard a Northwest Airlines flight into Detroit Metro Airport after a one-week business trip to California, but I'm not airsick or white-knuckled. I'm thinking about my wife, who I will see in just a few minutes at the terminal. I met Lucia at a party in college. She was a tr...
I'm Thom, I'm a rich, good-looking, hung, married-but-cheating playboy, and I have the perfect mistress: A 20 year old, gorgeous, skinny, Chinese college girl with big, fake tits and an insatiable, outrageous appetite for every kind of erotic sex. So far, I haven't found Giana's limits. She's fucking perfect. * * * * * A couple years ago, I started lookin...