Layla Redd
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Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I'm Professor Donlon. You're here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I'm here because I'd like to see you achieve those objectives."Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I'd like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn't know, that could be more than...
Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I’m Professor Donlon. You’re here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I’m here because I’d like to see you achieve those objectives.’ Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I’d like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn’t know, that could be more...
Early that chilly morning, Kevin Hamm decided to check his video message app while waiting on the bus for work. The six-foot-one-inch, solid husky built brown-skinned brother went brick hard as he watched the vixen on the screen shake her round and ample bubble butt. The angelic voice called out, “Don’t you just love this tight pretty juicy ass, Daddy Superman? It’s all yours. Bend me over and fuck me deep just like a real bitch! Your little naughty bitch. All yours.”Kevin sent back a text...
Layla was a young stay at home mother. Her fiance Nathan was a succesful manager for a busy airline and worked just about all day every day. Layla and Nathan had a very loving relationship but she felt like something was missing, some thing hasnt been right for a while now. There was no romance, there was no excitement. Sex for them was the same every time and between his busy schedule and their daughter sleeping with them all of the time, it wasnt often that they had a moment to be intimate...
EroticA Series of Short StoriesbyJenni GeeLAYLA CALLSI almost leap out of the chair at the sound of the door chime; who the hell can this be? Stuffing my cock back into my pants and the Playboy magazine under the cushions I make for the door. "Hi ya Mark, Nichole in?" It’s Layla one of my wife’s many female friends. I’m sure that Nichole had told her friends that she would be away for a week. "Erm... well..." I stuttered "Don’t I get to come in?" Layla looks past me into the living room. "You got a...
Straight Sex“Go answer the door and find out”, she said. I asked if I should dress first, but her eyes told me no. Walking to the door with high anticipation, my mind raced at what was in store for me. Layla stopped me, told me told me to close my eyes and open the door. I looked her in the eyes, with my hand on the knob, closed them and opened the door. I was pushed into the room, told by a female’s voice to keep my eyes shut, if I knew what was good for me. Her hands kept pushing into my chest and I...
EroticOne morning Layla was going out for a walk. Her neighbor Calvin gets up every morning like clock work, and Layla wasnt going to miss a chance to have her whistle at her and check her from head to toe. Layla wasnt used to getting attention from any one but her fiance, and even these days that was coming in moderation that was unacceptable. So she put on her cutest pair of short running shorts and sports bra tank top, grabbed her ipod and headed out the door to stretch about 5 minutes before she...
MasturbationPrincess Layla Princess Layla Clara stared at her book.? What she was reading didn't matter because it was only a pastime activity.? The text seemed like only empty sentences because she was waiting for something.? In 20 minutes she would need to serve Layla, her princess.? Her one and only Princess. The Princess needs to go to bed early because she is still young and needs a lot of sleep.? Oh, how she admires Layla?s soft skin and her pretty sweet face.? There was no doubt that...
In high school I was quite popular and had a lot of friends. I danced and because of my dancing my ass was tight and round and all the boys could not keep their eyes off of it. My names Bailey, I have long brown curly hair, unique one brown eye and one green eye, i'm 5'6 and 115 pounds with full C breasts. As I was saying, I had lots of friends in high school but I had my best friend, Layla... Laya was so sexy. And everyone knew it, especially her. She's 5'8 120 pounds with sexy blonde hair and...
LesbianIt was a few years back when I noticed my 'interests' were getting more deviant. At that time I met a girl, well, woman. She was just over 30, I was 23. Impressed by her confidence and looks I felt intimidated. Working in the same grocery store, there was no escaping this captivating creature. Blonde hair, blue eyes, a smile to die for. Her body was curvy, hips, tits and a round ass. A woman. Not like those girls I was used to.'Layla' and I had to work late most of the week. And in our talks...
“He dumped me because he found someone else, he said its cause I’m fat and ugly and she’s beautiful” I was shocked at this, Layla wasn’t the skinniest of people, she was curvaceous but nowhere near fat. She was also gorgeous, she had such a cute, innocent face and bright blue eyes that made her look angelic. She had long blonde hair that had a natural wave to it, which was shockingly different to my straight brunette hair and dark eyes. “Hes an idiot, your absolutely gorgeous!” She didn’t...
When I was in my twenties in the late 1970's I started working in London and soon discovered the delights of adult cinemas. In those days there were about twenty, mostly in Soho, but my favourite one was near City Road on the edge of the business area. I spent many hours sitting in the dark and wanking, always hoping that a couple would come in and allow us to watch them fucking or even better to let us join in. Unfortunately this was very rare. I had once been wanked off by a kind bespectacled...
When I was in my twenties in the late 1970's I started working in London and soon discovered the delights of adult cinemas. In those days there were about twenty, mostly in Soho, but my favourite one was near City Road on the edge of the business area. I spent many hours sitting in the dark and wanking, always hoping that a couple would come in and allow us to watch them fucking or even better to let us join in. Unfortunately this was very rare. I had once been wanked off by a kind bespectacled...
A Series of Short Stories by Jenni Gee LAYLA CALLS I almost leap out of the chair at the sound of the door chime, who the hell can this be? Stuffing my cock back into my pants and the Playboy magazine under the cushions I make for the door. ‘Hi ya Mark, Nichole in?’ It’s Layla one of my wife’s many female friends. I’m sure that Nichole had told her friends that she would be away for a week. ‘Erm… well…’ I stuttered ‘Don’t I get to come in?’ Layla looks past me into the living room. ‘You...
Jeffery rubbed his throbbing member and plunged his fuck stick into the soft, fertile soil. He thrusted it deeper until he couldn't stand the burning sensation any longer...the grass must have been fertilized earlier. He rinsed off with the garden hose and his balls shriveled up like dehydrated prunes. He made his way over to the zucchini patch to indulge in his homosexual desires and savagely unrooted a thick bulging specimen of vegetable fuck and proceeded to ram it vigorously into his...
FetishThe cab door opens and out pops a sleek black umbrella. Layla can hear the pouring rain beating on the top of it as she pulls herself out of the cramped cab after a long day at work. She looks up gazing at her new apartment admiring its modern exterior before she quickly runs for the door almost forgetting about the downpour taking place around her. As she sprints for the door, her umbrella cutting through the wall of raindrops, she feels the puddles splash on her shoes soaking her medical...
The nights on the road get very lonely as a business traveller. Night after night of eating at restaurant after restaurant grows tiring. The comforts of home, being able to cook my own meals, using my own bathroom, sleeping in my own bed, most people take these things for granted. I long for them. On a trip to Illinois, I found myself in a small town. I was not aware of the size of town I was headed for, or what was in store for me there. Pulling into town the city limit sign stated the...
EroticGroping each other sexually all the way to the hotel had gotten both of us quite worked up. My cock was still stiff in my pants straining for release. I struggled to retrieve the key from my shirt pocket, not an easy task when you are being held as tightly as possible to her heaving chest. We enter my room; my personal items and dirty clothes were strewn all around, as I do not usually expect company in my room. Layla ripped off her jacket and mine in a flash. She jumped on me wrapping her legs...
EroticMorning came, and the memories of the night before flashed through my mind, as my first waking breath smelled her musky perfume mixed with the aromas of our sex. Her head was on my shoulder and her arm draped across my chest, both of us still in our birthday suits. Her heavy breathing told me that she was still in need of more sleep. I arose from the bed and headed for the shower. The hot water beaded down my skin, dripping off the end of my dick. I basked in it, slowly turning up the heat,...
EroticIn high school I was quite popular and had a lot of friends. I danced and because of my dancing my ass was tight and round and all the boys could not keep their eyes off of it. My names Bailey, I have long brown curly hair, unique one brown eye and one green eye, i’m 5’6 and 115 pounds with full C breasts. As I was saying, I had lots of friends in high school but I had my best friend, Layla… Laya was so sexy. And everyone knew it, especially her. She’s 5’8 120 pounds with sexy blonde hair and...
My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...
an hour later I was standing outside the cottage door in an ill-fitting grey girl scout uniform complete with hat, carrying a Tupperware box. The door opened: Mrs Robertson stood there. Up close she looked really attractive: perhaps a little younger than fifty after all, with large breasts, short hair done up in a bob and very white skin but with two lovely blushing cheeks. She wore a dressing gown: beneath I saw she was in lingerie but she pulled the robe together, folding her arms and looking...
Charlotte was a pretty, shy girl of about twenty: two years older than me. The older woman! I’d been entranced by her beauty since watching her win the hundred yard sprint on sports day. She had long, blonde hair, pale skin and willowy legs, but also incredibly large breasts. I only discovered this later – she had them strapped down when she was running. There were all sorts of rumours about Charlotte – that she wanted to be a boy, that she was having an affair with a local farmer, and so on....
Marnie was my age, eighteen, but looked a lot younger: she had barely any boobs, which I noticed when we showered after lacrosse. She didn’t have many hairs down below, either – just like me. Maybe that’s why we clicked: we both looked younger and more innocent than we really were. Because Marnie certainly was no innocent: one night I caught her in an empty classroom frigging herself as she looked at a lingerie catalogue. I closed the door and we never mentioned it again, but nor did I mention...
The following fantasy fiction is intended solely for ADULT ONLY personalenjoyment and only where local standards permit such content. Should you bein any way troubled by themes dealing with extreme torture and abuse pleasedo not read any further. Use of the "Faibhar" name any or all posted works for uses other than personalwithout the author's expressed permission is strongly discouraged. Thank you. Faibhar Layla's Judge Jury And Crucifixion The one good eye Brocchus had left glinted with...
It was Saturday night; the night usually reserved for their most erotic and exotic sexual adventures. They had gone out to their favorite local bar the previous night, as was their habit, where they drank and danced the night away. By the time they got home it was early morning. They pretty much passed out and just fell in bed. This had pretty much been their weekend habit for the eighteen months they had been living together.Life in their small town, Stuttsville, did not offer much except...
Straight SexShining like a diamond in those hot spot lights. She gleamed from the sweat and the abundance of body glitter. White teeth sparkled from a ruby red mouth which is surrounded by golden brown skin. Catcall’s, whistles, clapping, and cheering seemed like a blur of noise and excitement. She stood there, arms outstretched, reaching for the sky, chest heaving from her performance. She finally made it, after all the years and hard times she had finally made it. She thought to herself, ‘Not bad Layla,...
There were three things that set Bryan apart from other well-liked and decent young men who populated the two-year old Principality of Layland. The most noticeable was his great wealth. He had become a billionaire a few times over and it happened nearly overnight. His good fortune emerged from a bad decision. You see, a shyster real estate man knew Bryan had a little money and he lied about mineral and oil reserves under Layland Acres and he told Bryan if he purchased the property immediately...
Fetish**This story is pure Fiction & isn't True!**Baby Sitting!8yr old girl “lay lay” Comes downstairs after putting pj’s on! (shes only wearing her pj top & nickers) as lay lay jump across sofa her skinny legs wide open 4 few secs! “Revealing a hairless pink pussy!” covered only by thin cotton fabric! Sitting next to me on sofa with her legs across mine her smooth legs & cute white ankle socks! As she wriggled around her legs rubbing between mine & my hands resting against her legs...
There were three things that set Bryan apart from other well-liked and decent young men who populated the two-year old Principality of Layland. The most noticeable was his great wealth. He had become a billionaire a few times over and it happened nearly overnight. His good fortune emerged from a bad decision. You see, a shyster real estate man knew Bryan had some money and he lied about mineral and oil reserves under Layland Acres and he told Bryan if he purchased the property immediately for...
Laylah looked at the ticket she held in her hands, the bus wouldn't be leaving for another hour. "Just my luck, oh well." She sighed, as she placed her luggage in line with the rest of the people waiting to go into Canada. She always thought it odd that you had to stake your place in line quite early if you wanted a decent place to sit on the bus. Laylah really did not want to sit near the back, like on her trip to Chicago; she found that out the hard way. The stench emanating from the...
Laylah felt someone lightly shake her shoulder, and she snapped quickly out of the slumber that had over taken her. "Ma'am. It's time to get off the bus." the older lady had said. The sudden fluttering of her heart took Laylah a little by surprise as she quickly got out of her seat and proceeded to retrieve her things from behind the stretch rubber band-like overhead compartment. The impeding moistness of her nervous hands made it just a second difficult to retrieve her bag, but she...
The smell of freshly roasting coffee gently stirred Laylah from her sleep. With a stretch and a yawn, she stood up from the futon and made her way to the door. "I am so sorry that I slept so late." Laylah stated as she opened the door and noticed that the sun had started to set. David warmly smiled as he poured a second cup of coffee and motioned for Laylah to join him at the table. "No problems at all, you are going to need your energy for tonite. Come sit down." David said, patting...
"Be sure to hold on tight." David called back to his passenger, as he pushed back the kick-stand of his motor bike with his foot. "Once I get this baby on the road, I am really going to open her up." Laylah tightened her grasp around David's waist. This had been her first time on a motorbike since she had left living with her father 3 years previous. His hair faintly smelled of the incense of his apartment, this made her smile. "Are you ready?" David asked, as he jump started the...
David did not make a comment as he unlocked the door to his townhouse. He quickly made his way into the hallway, allowed for Laylah to enter, and quickly shut the door again. "You know, "Laylah started, "I usually don't take two showers in one night, but it was quite chilly out. Do you mind?" "Not at all, go get warmed up." David motioned for Laylah to go upstairs. "I will warm us up some spiced wine. It should be ready when you are done." Laylah smiled as she went into the guest...
The sun rose early the next day. Hazy rays of morning light slowly crept up Laylah's body until it hit her in the face. Laylah squirmed beneath the sheets as she fought the urge to wake up. She turned to see if David was awake, he wasn't. She thought that this would be the perfect opportunity to get some exercise. Getting out of bed, Laylah walked over to David's side of the bed and gently kissed his forehead. She then went to the downstairs bedroom to change into her jog suit. After...
Laylah hugged David's waist tight as they took off on his motorcycle. She was not as apprehensive about where they were going this time; it was daylight, after all. David had not said much about where they were going other than it was a place called the Hermitage. Laylah had heard David talk about this place when they were chatting online. It was a place of ruins and supposedly great epicenter of spiritual activity. The ride was a relatively smooth one. The crisp air was refreshing, the...
"That was quite an experience." Laylah mentioned as she grabbed a couple of wine glasses from the cabinet above the stove. David smiled as he sat in the living room rolling a joint. Everything was going perfect. They had had a great time out that day, and they were just about to wind down the evening, or so Laylah thought. "Hmmm, the weed smells great." Laylah smiled as she handed David a glass of wine and sat next to him, smiling. "It should. It's some of that BC bud that everyone...
Laylah opened her eyes slowly, but could not see a thing through the pitch black that surrounded her. As she became more alert, her head began to throb. It took her only a moment to realize that she was tied to a table. She tried calling out, but her cried were muffled by the gag that was in her mouth. Warm tears began flowing down Laylah's face as the uncertainty of what was happening began to frighten her. A door creaked toward the end of the room. Laylah saw the flame of a candle float...
It just so happens that this weekend her parents and brothers are going to be out of town and this would be a rare time she would be home alone. I learned this by listening in on conversations in her home using my spy equipment. Saturday was a rainy night and perfect timing to pull off my plot to take her in her parent's mansion. I had been planning this for months waiting for the perfect opportunity. I put an old pizza delivery sign that I found in a garbage dump on my car and dressed up...
The elevator door felt cool against my forehead as I leaned into it. “You’re not going to knock on Eva’s door,” I whispered. “You’re going to walk past, go home, and have a quiet evening.” Eva, the black haired beauty with a penchant for black skirts and low cut tops. Eva, who made knee high black boots look good. Eva, who I had gone out with a few times, until she told me that she wanted to tie me up and give me the pleasure that can only come from pain. I had been disgusted at the time but...
Being Dad ................ I guess I should be satisfied, my life is ok, I can get what I want at the mall, I have my friends and my gear...but truth to tell, I am bored. Yes, bored. What do you get for the girl who has everything? Excitement! I was talking with my bff Amanda about this, and she agreed. What good is having what you want if it's so easy to have it? The thing that makes a goal most appealing is the fact that you CANNOT have it, that it is "forbidden...
Amber no longer felt scared. She had moved past the adrenaline-filled, heart-pumping feelings associated with being scared. Terrorized was more accurate.Terror was opening up a mindset she had tried so hard as a child to shut out; thoughts and senses, aspects and notions. Perceptions.Perceptions of a dark and mysterious world that had only previously existed in tales. A world of make-believe with made-up spirits, witches and ghosts. She never wanted to give them life, never wanted to accept...
SupernaturalGabi Gold is ready to show you her panties or maybe its a lacy bodysuit hiding under that tight little outfit of hers! you better stick around and see what this naughty girl has in store for you! She loves to masturbate but loves to suck cock more and be one hot tease with those large natural tits! Jay Smooth will have no trouble keeping that cock hard as it is already throbbing and still in his pants! She gets sloppy on her knees making him just want to feel how tight that shaved little pussy...
xmoviesforyouWith money not being a problem due to the earnings of Fiona especially and Alice whilst at Donald's warehouse I was able to purchase a three bedroomed apartment on the fifteenth floor of a new build plot right in the heart of the city overlooking the new shopping complex that was full of shops, restaurants, a casino and a few bars. The apartment was well overpriced at £400,000 but I had money to burn and purchased it with my card. We got the keys and went there instantly in a cab leaving...
Hey guys this is sam. Mai apke liye ek aur story leke aya hu . Well dosto ye kahani merei bhabhi ke upar hai. Well meri bhabhi bahut he hot sexy and horny hai wase to wo apni sex life se khush hai par she needs more. To chalo ab mai kahni shuru karta hu.(aur dosto mai is khani mai kuch words short forms mai likunga so try to understnd) Ye kahni tab ki hai jab mai 6 yrs ka tha tub mai apni bhabhi ke sath rehta tha kuiki bhiya to job ke karan sal mai ek mahine ki chutti par he atte the. Aur mere...
I wasn’t sure if Lynn had ever seen a cock before but there was no mistaking I was aroused, “WOW Jerry” she sighed softly as she looked at my angled bulge, my shorts were a snug fit and I was only glad the button was holding out. Lynn giggled as she looked at the pulsing bulge, “Have you ever seen a penis before Lynn” I asked with a cheeky wink and she looked up at me taking another gulp of her beer.“It’s not something I am really interested in” she replied confirming her sexuality and I...
Ah there you two are Janus said as he entered the room. I looked up and smiled and patted the bed beside me and beckoned Janus to sit by me. Janus leaned over and kissed me and cleared his throat. I looked at my son and raised my eyebrows in anticipation of his question to come.Mother, I’ve been thinking he began as he bent down and kissed my forehead. Yes Janus and what have you been thinking about my precious son? Well just because , well um, well just because I have a bigger cock than...
It was early evening, driving down a back road, off in the distance I see something. I pull off to the side of the road, hop out of the truck and take a look walking up the slight hill. Well what do we have here I say? There was a beautiful woman tied to a tree with a sign 10 feet in front of her use at will. I grin looking around to see if anyone was around. I walk up to her, caressing my hands over her body grabbing her nice round ass and full perky tits. After hearing her mumble and slobber...
I lifted myself off Dot and grabbed my hard cock as it popped out of Dot's pussy. "Open your mouth," I told her as I knelt beside Dot and aimed my dick at her face."You can..."I put a finger of my other hand to my lips, "Shh," and stroked my dick. "Ready?" I asked Dot.She opened her mouth and nodded. Dot's left eye closed, and her head jerked as the first bead of cum hit her cheek. My aim was true with the next two shots I fired. They went into Dot's mouth. After that, I didn't care. When I had...
MatureThis is about an incident which happened a year after the previous sex story. “Thank you,Rehaan.We couldn’t have done it without you.Now I have to take care of a bit of business,I will meet you at the meeting at 11″,said Vikram and he left the conference room leaving me and Shalini together.Shalini and Vikram were the married couple who jointly ran the company I had joined.They were currently working with Priya’s firm jointly for a client.In fact, the meeting today was with their firm I got up...
It had been a hard year for Debs and her husband and they had been counting the hours to their holiday for the past 2 months and now they were there, drinking and dancing in the warm night air. They had planned three weeks holiday in their favourite resort, staying in their favourite hotel. As a bonus, the hotel had overbooked so offered a free upgrade to one of their suites. It was on the top floor of the hotel. As they opened their door, they had been greeted with a massive room, with two...
I’m perpetually horny, and I've learned how to get her pussy twitching at the drop of a hat. Flashing some ass with a dramatic flourish on my way to the bathroom, taking a little bit longer to pull up my underwear so that she can see my 8-1/2 inch semi-hard on sticking out, or even just walking by her and brushing my lips across the back of her neck will have her arms covered with goose bumps and her nipples standing at attention. Usually I wear my robe while sitting in my chair, and she gets...
ReluctanceMy First Time with Ted by alexcarr © Feeling Ted’s hot cock inside me proved to be a real learning curve, The way he stripped and unzipped me with that certain eagerness, his breathing changing rapidly as he eventually found my tackle my ass and everything, his warm fluid kisses which did everything enduring me to want his fuck so much. Holding my breath and gritting my teeth the first time his stiff cock started to enter my virgin ass I felt the immediate pain as he worked himself into me,...
Tim had been screwing his elder sister Nicole for more than a month now. It started when Nicole visited her parents and brother during her summer holidays. She had planned to stay with them for her whole vacation. Last year Nicole had moved with her boyfriend to another city and was pursuing her studies there. She was twenty and was one year older to Tim. Tim had had a very stormy relationship with her sister during their childhood, always fighting and cursing each other. But this year when...
This is a cross dressing story, I am labeling this a gay story because honestly those that read gay stories are kinder in their response to a story. If I label it first time or shemale the critics tear it up because it must not fit their mindset. I’d love a thumbs up and comments if you wish. I know several of my readers will think I read their mind.This is a story loosely based on my start in cross dressing. In full disclosure my start was with a panty girdle and my mother was never an object...
Hey guys. Amal (name changed) here, back with my 4th real sex story happened in my hometown cochin. I got many responses from readers for my previous story, especially many from the female readers to know the second part of my previous story ‘weekend hookup with young mallu divorcee’. Thus had a keyboard-keyboard session with almost all of my female readers. So definitely one of the readers is the heroine of this story. As usual, I was going through my mail and was replying to the responses I...
Madness takes control: There was a legend where I lived that the woods on the outskirts of town were haunted. Certainly the history books pointed to strange untimely deaths and romantic stories of highwaymen. The woods were called "Mad Maggie's Woods." A tradition arose that a group of women from town would leave food and drink for Mad Maggie every week. Every week the food disappeared but who knew where? Wild animals? A ghost? A homeless person? Who was Mad Maggie? No one...