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Mei awoke naked in the hotel room. She liked to sleep naked when visiting an exotic locale. This was her first business trip to America. Having just arrived the night before from Shanghai, Mei suffered from serious jet lag. Also, she was a bit grumpy because her bags had gotten lost but luckily, she still had her carry-on suit bag.

She was here to make a sales presentation to a local group of Chinese merchants. Mei hoped the merchants spoke Mandarin because her English was confined to a smattering of words such as: yes, no, hi, bye, eat, sleep, me, you, go, come. A local translator had helped her check in to the hotel but hadn’t explained why the room clerk had giggled at her name.

The hot shower helped her shake off some of the jet lag. Mei enjoyed lathering a thick layer of soap all over her naked body and allowing the jets of water to strike her ripe breasts enlarging her nipples.

After drying off, Mei Suk Yoo dressed for her presentation even though it was still 2 hours off. She wore thin, blue, floral panties with a matching strapless bra. Over the bra she wore a conservative, white, opaque button up blouse with a narrow collar.

Next, being very near-sighted, she put on her square shaped glasses so she could see clear enough to put her dark, brown hair up in an old-fashioned bun. A real pearl necklace highlighted her smooth, delicate neck while a pair of dangling pearl earrings completed the effect.

Finally, she pulled on her navy skirt and navy jacket. Observing herself in the mirror she smiled. She was full of confidence; after all, her fortune cookie last night had said “strangers will enjoy your wares”.

Arriving downstairs in the lobby, she showed the address of her meeting to the concierge and said “I go?”

Correctly guessing that she wanted directions the bored concierge pointed outside and said “east”.

Outside on the busy street she looked around wondering which way was east then approached a local policeman and said, “ees?” After much gesturing, the policeman gave up said “go away” and waved vaguely down the street. Mei heard “go”, saw the policeman wave to the left, and concluded that east was to the left.

Mei turned left and strode confidently due WEST hoping to find some interesting shops on the way to her meeting.

After about a half-hour, Mei noticed that the street had become rather seedy looking so she stopped a trio of young men at the street corner to once again ask directions.

“Scuse,” she said.

The muscular young men turned to look at the foreigner interrupting their conversation about a new chick in the neighborhood. Two wore bandannas and sleeveless shirts while the third wore a grey jogging suit with the hood up.

“I go?” Mei Suk Yoo smiled as she showed them the address.

One said, “Fuck off bitch.”

Mei said, “Scuse? I go? You show?” Again she showed them the address.

The imposing man with the hood said, “That’s across town you stupid bitch. Not here. Fuck off.”

Mei understood the words “here” and “you” and hopefully said, “Here? Good. You show?”

The third man with the shaven head and tattooed arms told her, “You got nice tits for a short bitch. You want to fuck?”

Mei misunderstood and replied, “Here? You show?”

The trio grinned at each other realizing that Mei understood nothing. They openly discussed what they would do to her while she smiled hopefully.

The man in the hood smirked and said, “Come. We’ll fuck your ass until you wish you were never born.” He waved for her to follow him across the street.

Hearing “come”, Mei was very pleased that these kind men would help her and said, “Good. I go.” She followed him across the street while the other two big men accompanied her, one on each side of her. Each of them was at least 10 inches taller than Mei. There arms were easily 3 times as thick as Mei’s arms. Unknown to Mei, there cocks were quickly hardening at the thought of the unexpected opportunity that had just come their way. They intended to escort Mei to a suitable location and then “sample her wares”.

Turning a corner to go down an even filthier street, the hooded man stopped, looked down at Mei and asked, “What’s your name bitch. I like to know who’s ass I’m fucking.”

Mei smiled as she heard “name”. Pointing to herself she replied, “Mei Suk Yoo.” She didn’t understand why all three burst out into laughter.

The one with the shaved head hooted, “Yeah, fucking right you will. Right after we rip your clothes off I’m going to stick my prick up your yellow ass.”

Mei politely laughed with them while wondering what was so funny. It was nice to make friends so quickly in a foreign city. Good thing her new-found friends were big and strong – Mei was just a little perturbed at the squalid area they were walking through. If the area was this run-down, could the merchants she was going to present to afford her merchandise?

A couple other young men waved at her escort and the hooded man jerked his thumb toward her and made an odd gesture with his hands: he put the thumb and forefinger of one hand to form a circle and then repeatedly jabbed the forefinger of the other hand in and out of the circle. The other young men laughed uproariously and joined with her escort. Now she had five young men helping her – one in front, one on each side of her and two behind. Mei felt quite honored but was rather puzzled at the meaning of the hooded man’s gestures.

Soon they reached the entrance to a shabby 2 storey brick building. A few windows were broken and the entrance was spray-painted with graffiti. A broken sign over the entrance read “…rec…center”.

The hooded man said, “Get your ass inside bitch, we ain’t got all day.”

Mei didn’t like the looks of the place. Maybe it was the wrong place? She asked, “Inside? No.” She showed them the paper with the address again.

That was when everything went bad. The “escort” on her left side made a fist and struck her in the belly. Her vision blurred and her legs went to jelly. The hooded man flung the door open and the men behind shoved her roughly inside. She collapsed on the tile floor holding her belly. Looking up, she saw the hooded man standing over her in his jogging pants. There was a huge bulge pushing at the front of his pants. That’s when Mei suddenly realized what the men actually had in mind.

Opening her mouth to scream, Mei felt a large hand clamp over her face. One of her escorts pulled out a small handgun, waved it at her and put a finger to his lips. Mei understood that he meant she must be quiet. Her wide, brown eyes just stared at the enormous cannon he had aimed at her. Her body shook all over. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Someone seized her arms and dragged her into a lounge area containing a couple beat up old sofas, a broken coffee table and a stained, dirty carpet.

Mei was roughly yanked to her feet and found herself encircled by the five big, strong men. Sobbing, she put her hands together and pleaded, “Please. No. I go? Please?” She stuck her hand into her purse, pulled out a large wad of cash, pushed it toward her assailants and repeated, “Please? I go?”

One man grabbed the cash, said “thanks” and pushed her roughly into another man.

The men started pushing her from one to the other. Mei tried to keep her footing while continuing to plead in her very limited English. Her words quickly became unintelligible because of her crying and the shaking of her body.

The self-confident, pretty business woman had become a whimpering, shuddering piece of panic stricken flesh.

A hand grabbed the front of her navy jacket, yanked and Mei heard a ripping sound as the two buttons fastening the jacket tore off. Another hand pulled the jacket from behind at the neck and Mei felt the jacket starting to slide down her back. In seconds, Mei’s crisp, new business jacket lay on the floor; her assailant’s feet trampling it into the filth.

As she was pushed backward, a black man slapped her face knocking the thick, square-shaped glasses off her face. Her assailants instantly went out of focus.

She heard a voice, “Hey look at the pearl necklace on the bitch. It looks real!” She had no idea what the voice said but felt her pearl necklace ripped from her delicate neck. Her pearl earrings were ripped off next. Luckily she didn’t have pierced ears.

Again the voice, “They are real. Think I’ll give them to my girlfriend for her birthday.” Again she had no idea what they said but she did know that she had just been robbed of her expensive pearls as well as all of her cash.

A hand grabbed her hair bun and pulled until it came loose sending her long, dark brown hair cascading down her back.

Poor Mei continued to be harshly shoved around the circle of men. Some pinched her arms hard, some pinched her bum hard, and now, some started grabbing at her tits through her conservative, white blouse.

She wanted to scream for help but she could still see the gun and in her mind the gun grew bigger by the second.

The hooded man with the tattoos grasped her newly dry-cleaned navy skirt and yanked downward. Mei heard a loud tearing sound as her skirt fell to the floor in tatters. It was trampled underfoot together with her jacket.

Tears’ streaming down her face, poor Mei was now protected only by her crisp white blouse, her thin blue, floral panties and her matching strapless bra. Not for long.

An indistinct face hovered into view. Mei wished she still had her glasses so she could see. A hand clutched the top of her blouse where it touched her throat. A violent downward motion resulted in another loud tearing sound as the front of her once pristine white blouse shredded. As she continued to be pushed around the circle, other hands ripped the back of her blouse off leaving poor Mei clad only in her pretty underwear and the sleeves of her blouse.

A hand suddenly jammed itself between her legs and a large finger tried to poke through her thin panties. Another large hand yanked at the front of her bra causing yet another ripping sound. Suddenly, her ripe tits with their large brown nipples were fully revealed. Mei vainly tried to protect and hide her breasts, but another hand grabbed the front of her panties and with a harsh twisting motion ripped them off too.

The pushing and shoving stopped. The once confident, proud Mei Suk Yoo, business woman, stood shaking in the middle of a circle of five rapists. One hand tried to cover her ripe breasts while the other tried to cover her black-haired pussy to little effect.

The five men, large bulges swelling the front of their pants, laughed at her knowing she was too frightened to scream and probably couldn’t identify any of them. After all, to a Chinese woman, all American men looked pretty much the same: big and scary.

Two of them seized her wrists and forced her arms to extend straight above her head so they could get a better look at their naked, trembling prize.

One pushed on her head till she collapsed to her knees.

The hooded, tattooed man demanded, “Name bitch!!”

Mei, shaking, once again said her name, “Mei Suk Yoo.”

The hooded, tattoed man chuckled, “That’s right, now you can really suck me. A bitch with nice tits like you should give a real good suck. Now start sucking yellow bitch.” With that he dropped his track pants liberating his muscular, long, thick, fully engorged member.

As usual, Mei had no idea what he said but looking in the direction of the voice she saw his enormous cock waving in her face. It was close enough that, even with her poor eyesight, she could see its size. She nearly fainted at the sight! It was horrifyingly big! What was he going to make her do?

Kneeling, her arms still held above her head, Mei felt one of the brawny young men pinch her cheeks forcing her mouth to open. Her eyes widened as she realized that the huge cock was going to be shoved into her mouth an experience she had only heard of before. Her struggling did no good. The hot beefy cock quickly rubbed against her lips, then pushed roughly into her unwilling mouth.

Mei desperately tried to close her lips to stop this violation but he just squeezed her throat forcing her to drop her mouth open again. The gigantic, hot rod plunged in, sliding across her delicate tongue before jamming into her soft throat.

Unable to breath, Mei gasped for breath each time the monster cock slid out. She was aware of large, soft balls slapping her chin each time he rammed his cock into her defenseless mouth. Mei tried to push the cock away with her tongue but he was too strong; he had muscles like rock and his arms were at least three times as thick as hers. How could she stop this humiliating abuse?

Vaguely she was aware of the sounds of the other men stripping. Even as this monster violated her mouth she realized this was only the beginning. More cocks were waiting to pillage her dignity.

The powerfully built uncaring monster fucked her unwilling mouth, sometimes pushing down her throat, sometimes poking the inside of her cheeks. Just when she thought she would pass out from lack of air, when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, hot, salty, sticky goo suddenly erupted in her mouth. She felt the immense cock spasm several times before it finally withdrew from her humiliated mouth.

Mei wanted to curl up on the floor and die. She couldn’t. Her arms were still held firmly over her head. Still kneeling on the floor, she could not move.

Mei, who had kept her eyes tightly shut while her mouth was being fucked, now opened them just enough to see a large black cock approaching. It was bad enough that a white man had fucked her mouth but a black man?! Mei almost blacked out.

The dark brown cock caressed her stiff nipples on her bare, ripe melons. Her dark nipples had, somehow, become erect and hard. They stuck out at least a half inch. The black cock was also impossibly enormous in Mei’s eyes especially given her almost non-existent experience. The black cock was much harder then the white cock. It’s tip leaked sticky precum and rubbed her erect, hard, dark nipples. Mei shut her eyes tightly again so she would not have to witness whatever shameful act was about to occur. She felt the hot, hard cock slide between her shaking melons like a wiener in a hot dog bun.

No matter how she struggled, she could not dodge the cock. Her captors held her too tightly and she didn’t have the strength to oppose their powerful muscles.

The black cock thrust forward and back. The man squeezed her ripe melons together enveloping his rigid member. As the cock thrust back and forth on her defenseless breasts, Mei felt her breasts becoming sticky as more goo oozed from the tip of the cock.

Laughter kept erupting from her five captors.

As it slid back and forth, Mei felt the cock start to shudder and suddenly a hot, sticky liquid burst forth onto her tits and chin. The man gasped and Mei felt hot goo slide down her cheek.

Mei was jerked to her feet and, with a vicious shove; she landed violently sideways on one of the decrepit sofas. A hand grabbed her exposed pussy pulling hard as fingers plunged into her cunt. The fingers soon let go as Mei felt a warm, sticky rigid thing poking at her ass.

Realizing that another of her attackers was about to fuck her ass, she wildly struggled to get away so she wouldn’t have to endure this further disgrace. Being taken in the ass was something she could barely even comprehend.

Of course, with five powerfully built men attacking her, she was no match. Her succulent ass was forced to stick up in the air while an unseen assailant rubbed yet another gigantic cock on the crack of her soft ass. Luckily for her, this cock was quivering in anticipation and dripping lots of precum which made it much less painful when the cock started to slide into her virgin ass.

Mei could barely comprehend how something that big could enter her asshole. It stretched her opening and seemed to go in unbearably far.

Powerful thrusts made her slide back and forth on the filthy sofa as the monster cock forced itself deeper and deeper into her inexperienced ass.

The powerful pushing seemed to go on forever. Mei’s eyes squeezed shut still dripping tears but the hard, powerful body kept slamming viciously into her sore butt until eventually she heard a loud bellow as the hot cock shot its load into her asshole. As this assailant pulled out, Mei felt a hot slime leaking out of her ass.
Gasping, Mei sobbingly pleaded for mercy, in Chinese. No one paid attention.

During her ordeal the men rarely spoke except for the occasional snicker or guffaw.

Mei was roughly flipped over. Big hands held her ankles and pulled them apart. Her hands were still held over her head.

Looking up, Mei panicked to see another enormous black man leering at her with a massive, quivering black cock. He kneeled between her legs, grabbed and twisted her erect nipples as he rubbed his raging member on her neat, straight-haired pussy. The brute stared into her eyes with no apparent emotion other than a penetrating, frightening gaze. Pulling her pussy lips apart, his muscular body thrust hard forward forcing his cock into Mei’s quivering cunt. It did not hurt as much as Mei expected because somehow her cunt was wet!?

This brute forced his cock in further than Mei could imagine. He rapidly rammed in and out over and over. Mei couldn’t believe how deep this horrifying black cock plunged. She had never experienced such prolonged or vigorous thrusting. It went on forever until at last the brute gave a final grunt of victory and poor Mei knew that his ugly seed had been planted.

The shame was unbearable. Four enormous muscular men had forcefully violated and shamed poor Mei’s body. She would never again be able to raise her eyes in public.

Luckily it must be finally over.

Mei miscounted. The fifth monster was stepping up to the plate. He was a creepy looking white man wearing a brutal sneer on his face. Unknown to Mei, this man had been making numerous nasty comments about her ancestry. Slurs that would have shocked even the most worldly person.

He sported yet another rock-hard monster cock. Seizing her soft waist, he harshly turned her over again, forcing her to her hands and knees. He seemed to enjoy her sobbing and unintelligible Chinese pleading. Coming from behind, his hands went under her to her heaving chest, enfolded her ripe boobs and squeezed till they filled with pain after which he started pulling her nipples down as far as they would go.

Mei felt woozy.

She felt the ogre’s huge throbbing purple cock slam into her pussy from behind almost forcing her to collapse. Before she could fall, strong hands grabbed her shoulders forcing her to remain on her hands and knees. She felt like a little doggy being mounted by a big hound.

The creepy man started despoiling her wet valley, slamming in and grinding against her love button over and over. Poor Mei, her body involuntarily reacting to the kneading of her love button, started to writhe out of control.

She squeezed her eyes harder shut every time he pulled her enlarged nipples. The salty taste of one of her previous assailant’s cum in her mouth lingered.

Mei’s whole petite body rocked violently as the brute smashed into her miserable but surprisingly wet pussy. His thrusts were unbelievably forceful. Each time his cock thrust forward she felt as though it would come all the way up and out her mouth.

When her mouth opened to gasp, she suddenly felt another hot, hard cock slide over her tongue to the back of her throat. Gagging from the cock mouth-fucking her she was dimly aware that when the brute behind her thrust, the cock in her mouth rammed down her throat.

After an impossibly long time, she finally heard a grunt of pleasure from behind as yet more evil seed flooded her egg vessel. At the same time, her mouth was once again inundated by hot, salty slime. Her body shuddered. To her everlasting shame, she realized that her body had responded to the fucking as a woman’s body should.

Mei collapsed to the floor only to be hauled up and bent over the arm of the sofa.

A malicious voice, that of the hooded man, laughed, “We ain’t worn out yet so we’re gonna fuck your ass until you wish you were never born.”

Mei only understood that more shameful acts were coming.

Each of the men lined up behind her, ogling her ass sticking up. One by one they thrust their hard, unspent cocks into her waiting ass and enjoyed listening to her wild pleading as they forced her to endure the callous violation of her body over and over.

After the fifth one had finished shaming her ass with his seed, Mei heard them laughing and dressing. Fearfully, she turned her head to see what was happening. Thankfully, the five brutes were dressed and were actually smiling and waving at her as they walked out the door.

Mei Suk Yoo continued crying for a long while before slowly, painfully, getting to her feet. Searching around the floor with her hands she eventually located her glasses. One lens was broken and the other was scraped but she could see.

Looking around she found her shredded panties and bra; completely unwearable. Her blouse was also in shreds although she noticed the tattered sleeves were still on her arms.

Her brand new navy skirt had a large rip down the side but was still, barely, wearable. She pulled it on unhappily noting how it showed her bare leg almost right to the waist. Picking up her now dirty jacket, she pulled it on noticing it no longer had buttons. She would have to just try to hold it closed.

Her shoes lay by the door.

Looking outside at the darkening sky she saw lightening flash across the sky and realized she would have to find her way back to the hotel, half naked, in public, during a raging thunderstorm.

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Mens Rights Activist in America

Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. The world changed in 2008 and I think many people are still playing catch-up. Lately, I’ve been seeing racist men and racist women acting more shifty than usual. They are looking at black people differently. And I’ve been seeing black men and black women walking a little taller. I think it all has to do with a black man being the President of the United States of America. I could be...

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A Bisexual Arab Man in America

September 11, 2011 is upon us. The day feared by countless Americans and Arabs worldwide. Will some religious nutcase from the Muslim world try something crazy and finally push the United States toward the complete obliteration of the Arab world? Will Arab-Americans be rounded up like Japanese-Americans were during World War Two after the Japanese Imperialists stormed Pearl Harbor? I’m glad the day went peacefully, for more reasons than you can imagine. My name is Djamal Adul-Muqaddim and I...

3 years ago
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New America the Suffrage of MenChapter 1 Formation of New America

Abuse of Power Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely Two well dressed women wearing business suits are escorted into the Oval Office of the Whitehouse and asked to sit on one of the two opposing couches. One woman was Caroline Gates, a petite brunette with very short hair. The other was Megan McConnell a redhead of medium build, with hair of curls reaching her shoulders. Both are dressed in business suits consisting of a white blouse, jacket and matching trousers, and both wearing high heeled...

2 years ago
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Mens Colleges in America

Theodore Malvis is the name. Who am I? A tall, good-looking young black man who happens to be the hero of this story. Adventure is the nature of my game. Well, that’s my hidden passion, anyway. In my everyday life, I’m a student at Graystone University. It’s a small, private Roman Catholic school located in the small town of Graystone, Kansas. I found out about this school during the second semester of my senior year in high school. Back then, I lived in Boston,Massachusetts. I was a student at...

4 years ago
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A Film that Changed America

Gather around all you young people and let me tell you about a film that changed America. Almost by itself, this one movie took our middle class who were hopelessly mired in the bible belt of the fifties into the swinging seventies and eighties. You see while the youths and the hip people escaped into the sixties, the middle class would not allow itself to make that big of a leap into freedom. Long hair, weird clothes, and drugs among other things would not yet fit into their stalwart...

1 year ago
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Mr and Mrs America

This is a different one for me. No cheating. No elaborate plots. Just a story of appreciating what you have. I’ve been told that happiness is not having everything you want, but wanting what you have. And there is more than one way to betray someone, so here’s a story about that. Edited by my good friend NonetheWiser, who, as usually, takes my drivel and makes it readable. The man truly has the ability to polish a turd and make it shine! It does start with a funeral. Sorry Ohio — I hope it...

3 years ago
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Welcoe To America

So Mary, a good middleclass girl, stuck it out. She stayed with Habib for two years because he was a good provider. He was working sixty-seven hours a week at a eatery on the near-west-side of Indianapolis, and that was a problem because the unskilled lover was almost never a lover at all anymore; and when he was, he smelt of the fish and vinegar that the eatery so famously served. This is where I come in. I was blocked. I had been fighting on a follow up novel to my first novel that had...

3 years ago
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Thank God Roth Chose America

CHAPTER ONE (England) Disillusioned, angry and feeling like whoring, Rothschild Cape stood outside the publishing house of Byron and Shakespeare, rejected manuscript under his arm. He watched a lady riding sidesaddle eating grapes but holding her nose as she passed the horse-drawn night-cart that ought to have been off the streets at that time of day. Roth loved whores but so many of them here in London were diseased with pocked-faces. Perhaps he should sail for America where the skies were...

3 years ago
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Welcoe To America

Introduction: A strory about a cheating wife in Indiana Mary Beth Anderson was an all American girl from Indiana. She had roots in Kentucky and all about the American way. She was a single mother of nineteen and had just split up from the father of her child. On a chance encounter with a friend of a friend she met Habib. Habib was a young man from Jordon, slightly older at twenty-four. So needing a change, and Habib was certainly a change from the high school sweetheart who had fathered her...

3 years ago
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Coming to America

The silver Lear Jet flew high above the giant city, Flashing in the sunlight. Nikki couldn’t believe her eyes. She had never seen a city so large, all she could do was look and wonder. Truly America was the land of opportunity, and this strange city called New York only proved beyond doubt that this was so. Growing up in a tiny village in the middle of the huge Kuroz forests of Siberian Russia hadn’t prepared her for a sight like this. Winning the opportunity to come to...

4 years ago
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Nikki Comes To America

Scott was drunk. He’d had a terrible day, and just wanted to loose himself in a funk of alcohol. He was sick at heart, and felt that he just couldn’t take it any more. He knew that he was one of the most success- ful business men in the world, but sometimes everything just seemed to overwhelm him and he just had to go away and drown himself in sorrow for a day or two. It never made him feel better, but he just couldn’t help him- self. He guessed it was his one serious...

1 year ago
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My Korean WifeChapter 2 Middle America

We are in Kansas Toto. From Korea the Army reassigned me to Ft. Riley Kansas, a small base near Manhattan Kansas where Kansas University is located. They sent me over first and my wife, Hae-eu, followed in four months. To say moving to America was a culture shock to my wife was a major understatement. It took her three months just to stop crying. She missed her family and everything Korean. Her home sickness was literally making her ill. By the end of the first year she was beginning to...

1 year ago
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In America

THIS IS NOT TRUE AT ALL. DON'T TAKE SERIOUSLY It was yet another Friday, and Devon was sitting in his last class watching the clock. His teacher handed back the grades from the last debate and Devon, as usual, had gottan a 100%. He began to wonder if being able to convince people to do things would be useful in his high school life. While thinking, his eyes landed upon the new girl, Maria. She had just moved a week ago from Peru. Her skin was a light tan, her hair long and black. Her breasts...

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2 years ago
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Sukanya And Me From My Perspective

It all started on the fateful evening 20 years ago. I was minding my own business and walking down the road at 7:30pm. I was a very quite, thin teenager of 16 years, just finished my 10th and looking forward to college. I was about 5’7” weighing around 58 kgs, brown eyes, black hair and a thin just sprouting mustache. I had never shaved my face before, so there was a thin beard also. I was always a very clean kid and made sure that I was always presentable. I did not have any friends as such,...

3 years ago
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Sukanya and Me

It all started on the fateful evening 20 years ago. I was minding my own business and walking down the road at 7:30pm. I was a very quite, thin teenager of 16 years, just finished my 10th and looking forward to college. I was about 5'7" weighing about 130 pounds (around 58 kgs), brown eyes, black hair and a thin just sprouting moustache. I had never shaved my face before, so there was a thin beard also. I was always a very clean kid and made sure that I was always presentable. I did...

1 year ago
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My Love Towards Our Maid Cum Cook Sukanya

Since Anita frequency dropped; the maid Sukanya continued coming to my house and had no bad intentions for her. Sukanya was 5’2” in height dark complexions with small A size boobs; though she was dark she had a cute and luscious black lips with white teeth making her look beautiful as she had a flawless skin on her face. When she started she was 20 years and married with a kid [girl]; then the next year it self she gave birth to baby boy. During her maternity period, too I had paid her money...

2 years ago
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When Sukanya And Me Enjoyed Part 8211 2

Hi, This is ansh and I stay in Delhi. I am reachable on Sorry to keep you waiting for so long but I promise the wait would be worth it. This is part 2 of previous experience with Sukanya (an Indian Sex Stories reader) whom I met and we were having an awesome time together where I was being the Dom and Sukanya was acting as a slave and I was enjoying teasing her and a=making her beg for all the erotic experience and pleasure. I had blindfolded her and was exciting her arousement by merely...

1 year ago
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WereAsuka

Disclaimer: I do not own Evangelion in any way. This story also has no connection to a similar tg story I did on this anime a while ago called 'Refesh Shampoo'. Note: Baka and dumpkoff both mean 'idiot'. Were-Asuka. "I mustn't run away, I mustn't run away..." Shinji Ikari told himself this as he sat in the cockpit of the Evangelion. Something he initially didn't want to pilot but did anyway with the knowledge that the world would end without...

4 years ago
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Asuka and Shinji

ASUKA AND SHINJI By Roxy Winters With assistance from The Amazing Chet Explanation: This story is set during episode 15 of Neon Genesis Evangelion (EVA) "Lies and Silence". It replaces the scene where Asuka and Shinji have been left alone in the apartment, as Misato and Kaji are on a date. This story requires a good deal of EVA knowledge but character descriptions appear at the end for non-EVA...

3 years ago
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Reis turn Asuka the toile slave part 3

Introduction: A story so good that it made even gay woman want me (seriously, no lie) Reis turn – Evangelion lemon in Asuka, the toilet slave by MISTER BIG T A new episode in the series. SEVERAL DAYS AFTER MISATO AND RITSUKO TURNED ASUKA INTO TOTAL SLUT FOR THEM, AT REIS APARTMENT… Rei was lying on her back on the bed while watching the ceiling. Commander Ikari……. she slowly murmured as she moved her hands to pick up the broken glasses from the night table. She looked at them for a long...

3 years ago
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Reis turn Asuka the toile slave part 3

A new episode in the series. SEVERAL DAYS AFTER MISATO AND RITSUKO TURNED ASUKA INTO TOTAL SLUT FOR THEM, AT REI'S APARTMENT... Rei was lying on her back on the bed while watching the ceiling. "Commander Ikari......." she slowly murmured as she moved her hands to pick up the broken glasses from the night table. She looked at them for a long time before placing them back to their place and then moving her attention back to the ceiling, just staring at it. The girl didn't really...

2 years ago
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A WellLived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 52 Inao Mitsuko

June 5, 1994, Chicago, Illinois I parked the car in the reserved spot at the loft building and helped Mitsuko from the car. I took her hand and we walked to the door of the building. I let us in, then led her upstairs to the apartment. I’d stopped in on Thursday at lunch to ensure there were snacks and drinks, as well as to double-check that the cleaning service had left things as I wanted them, which they had. When we entered, I shut the door behind us, and we slipped off our shoes. “This...

1 year ago
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When Sukanya And Me Enjoyed Part 8211 3

Hi Friends, Sorry for bringing this part so late. Couldn’t pen down this experience. Whenever felt like writing this down, either some urgent work came up or couldn’t control my excitement. Please read the earlier parts before this one. I am Ansh, 26 living in Delhi. I am reachable at Feel free to ping me for suggestions, feedback and fun. Now coming back to the story. My friend Sukanya was lying on the floor and her hands and legs were tied. She was down to her panty and bra and was...

3 years ago
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Strong Men in Modern America

Samuel here. I’ve been called many things. From sadistic misanthrope to freak. From cruel and unusual bastard to literary genius. Well, many people can’t agree on what to make of me. I’m the writer whose stories show men and women at their best and worst. There are bad men and bad women in this world. The media and society at large thinks of women as saints and heroes while they think of men as villains and buffoons. Well, I think villainy is inherently part of both sexes. I also see television...

4 years ago
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Black Zombies Of America

Do you know what it’s like to be hunted? Well, I do. Night after night they come for me. All because of what I am. It’s not easy being a zombie in a world full of humans, folks. I didn’t choose this. It’s not much of a life but it’s all I’ve got. And I’ll be damned if I simply let them take it from me. Here I am, roaming through the woods of rural Massachusetts, being tracked down by men and women with guns, and those damn dogs they use to sniff out my kind. I’m injured, tired and it’s...

3 years ago
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Age of Consent in North America

The ages of consent for sexual activity vary by jurisdiction across North America. Overview ... The age of consent is the age at or above which a person is considered to have the legal capacity to consent to sexual activity. Both partners must be of legal age to give consent, although exceptions may exist when both partners are within a certain number of years in age. Persons below the age of consent may not, by law, give consent, and sexual relations involving such persons may be punished...

3 years ago
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Horny Sweet Indian Aunty In America

Hello friends, my name is Imran from Detroit Michigan, USA. I want to share my real experience with you guys, please give me your feedback at my email id (). If anybody want to be a friend just reply to my id. I had a lot of sex experience with the my girl friends. This Indian aunty experience, I will not forget in my whole life. I have a 7 inch long and 2.5inch thick size of tool and women definitely love it. Here is the story I used to stay in the Indian community in Michigan Area, In America...

3 years ago
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Letter from America

The letter from America1968Martin White and his wife Sarah were lying in bed .It wasn’t late in fact it was hardly dark but they had decided on an early night.Martin had decided to give “Don Quixote” another chance but his heart just wasn’t in it.Martin let the book tumble from his hand as it made a satisfying “clump” on the bedroom carpet ……“Fuck it” said Martin “I’ve seen the movie , why do I bother” ?Martin was typically English if there is...

1 year ago
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To America

To America A Short Story Sequel to "From Russia" inspired by a Captioned Image By Maryanne Peters Jana's Story "It's OK honey," said John, holding Jana close and stroking her long blonde hair. "We can take steps. We can go to a fertility specialist. It could be me - lack of sperm. I am so much older than you." "It's not you John, it's me," she whimpered. "You don't know that." "I do," she said. "I know it for sure. I can never have children. You see, John, I haven't...

2 years ago
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WELCOME TO AMERICA

WELCOME TO AMERICA After eighteen years, the Company that my husband and I started when we first got married had finally struck gold, the years of going without many things, may have finally ended. Our biggest setback was my car accident, which had left me with two useless legs from mid thigh down, and confined to a wheel chair for life. We had both just accepted that and got on with our lives. Our biggest customer, an American conglomerate wanted to buy up the whole business for three million...

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3 years ago
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EK SACHI KAHANI FROM AMERICA

HI TO ALL ISS READERS. THIS IS MY FIRST STORY. FIRST OF ALL I WANNA TELL U PPL THAT I AM FROM USA(NEWYORK) AND I’VE BEEN HERE FOR LIKE 7 YRS. my name is jeetu. i’m a punjabi munda 5’9″ tall average body. i know readin in english story doesnt give any feelin so im going 2 tell my story in pure hindi. AND GUYS PLEASE DON FORGET 2 REPLY ME THT HOW DID U LIKE THE STORY. MY EMAIL IS OK NOW LETS GO 2 STORY.. Jaise ke maine aapko bataya ke main USA main rehta hun 7 saal se par fir bhi main american...

3 years ago
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When in America

There is a proverb that says “When in Rome, do as the Romans do”. Likewise, when in America, do as the Americans do. And what do the Americans do? Eat, drink and be merry. In my 1 year in America, I did the eating and drinking. But it’s in making merry, that I got stuck up a bit. It was in the top of my mind that making merry is precisely what I want to do when I shift from my previous project at Jersey City to my new project at the outskirts of New Jersey. The office was far from where I was...

3 years ago
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Mr and Mrs America

We watched the casket go into the hole, sinking slowly out of sight to where, presumably, the conveyer belt took it to the ovens. Somber music played, Bach Suite No. 6 I think, I wasn't really paying that much attention. Strangely, I suddenly wondered why Mike hadn't taken care of the music himself. He was an organized guy – he had to be, details were everything in his life – so why hadn't he sorted this out? Or, maybe he had? Maybe we were listening to his selections. If that were true, I...

2 years ago
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Medarchy of America

It is strange that it only took a single generation under a new system of healthcare to spawn the new nation of "Medarchy of America" or M.O.A. It lies nestled in the heartland of the original lower 48 like a beacon of reason in a convoluted world. The East Coast was another story entirely with constant struggles to contain urban unrest and dwindling white populations all heading west to the heartland and M.O.A. The old U.S.A. structure was still hanging on in Washington D.C. like some...

1 year ago
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Voyage to America

Note : This story is completely fictional! Angus Finnegan and his Eileen were on their way to America, having left Belfast some weeks before. On the same ship were Declan and Dana O'Keefe, a brother and sister who were lovers, although they did not advertise that fact. Angus was a widower, with his wife, for whom Eileen was named, having died in childbirth with her, and he was leaving Ireland to avoid the Potato Famine of 1849. Declan and Dana were orphans, who had escaped from a Catholic...

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3 years ago
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Daris Hilton Hates Ms Americana

Hi guys, first I have to say the main character is not anyway related to a certain hotel heiress that is sitting in a cell rat Hi guys, first I have to say the main character is not anyway related to a certain hotel heiress that is sitting in a cell rather than by pool. That would be wrong?Daris is a creation of my own. Ms Americana belongs to Mr. X. I hope you like this ENTIRELY FICTIONAL STORY. [email protected] If you are a minor, you shouldn?t be reading this story since...

3 years ago
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Anniversary Trip ch2 Sex Slave Stripper

Anniversary Trip (II) - Sex Slave StripperThis is the second installment of our trip to Las Vegas on the occasion of our 10th wedding anniversary. See the story "Tenth Wedding Anniversary" for the first part of the story. By the time we arrived in Vegas, it was very late, almost midnight. We were both too tired to do anything but check into our hotel, get a late snack in one of the open restaurants in the hotel and go to bed.At 8:00 AM, I awoke with my usual morning hard-on. Paula is usually...

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