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Tortured French Journalist

Tortured French Journalist By Shabbadew2002 Email me: [email protected] CHAPTER 1 BLANCA ?What do you want me to have them do to her?? Wire her up?? ?Yeah. ?Use the picana.? This cunt needs to have it shoved up her pisshole.? Then broken off.? When she?s pissing and crying like a baby, you call me.....? ?Yes, Senhora.? As you wish,? said General Magante. Blanca was furious.? A foreign reporter had dared to investigate her. ?Journalists were the worst.? She knew how to handle the Philippino...

American Man At War

American-Man At War By Paul G. Jutras "1,2, 3, 4...." Christine said as she stood in gold three inch pumps and a backless evening gown with spaghetti straps. With the clicking of drumsticks the band prepared to join in. Soto began to played the guitar in his usual leather jacket, pants and boots and red tee shirt. Mark played the drums, Luke the keyboard in their yellow and red striped coveralls, and Starshine the tambourine in her purple blouse, leopard print mini skirt...

American Girl In Bangkok

American Girl in Bangkok By Tiffany Parker The following story is a work of fiction and is copyright property of the author. Please don't repost it without permission. But most importantly, I hope you enjoy reading it. Chapter 1 Kaylee impatiently bided time while sitting in the middle seat in coach on the long trans-pacific flight. She was excited about her trip to Bangkok that would complete her journey and provide her the gender affirmation surgery she desperately...

American Husband Takes the Veil in Saudi

Opportunities for foreign assignments with large, American owned companies can be very lucrative. In some cases, expatriates can earn up to three times their normal salary, while at the same time having housing and food provided for free. My wife and I recently got such an opportunity to go to Saudi Arabia for two years, and it came at a perfect time in our lives.My name is Alan, and my wife, Karen, and I were forty-two years old at the time. Our two kids were in college and living away from...

Political Journalist

In her job she has to wear certain clothes – white blouse and black skirt mid thigh together with black heels. So everyday I'm dressed exactly like that. Her company's office is in the very heart of New York but she is living on the outskirts of the city because She likes fresher air than it is in the centre. She has a car – BMW in colour of champagne in which she drives to her job everyday. One cloudy Friday morning she woke up and did her usual morning things – went to shower, ate...

American Ladyboy

American Ladyboy By Cassandra Morgan No matter where in the world you are, no matter languages are being spoken around you, calculus is boring, it seems they teach the subject so people will know how to torture spies. And so, half a globe away, Benjy Hawkins sat in his math class with his head resting on his arms, which were folded over his desk. The teacher droned on, his lilting accent punctuating his speech. The subject, and the speech, was more than Benjy could bear on a...

American Man Returns

American-Man Returns by Paul G Jutras The high desert winds kicked up as the hovering cruise ship sailed over the endless sands. Inside the ball room, Christine Jackmarr and her band rocked on with music from before World War Three. Once Christine was merely Chris Jackmarr. A normal teenage boy with dreams of being a rock star. Then one Halloween, a cosmic time loop resulted in the death of his old body and the reincarnation of his soul in his own relative of the year...

american slut in Paris revised

There was a small family resturant down the street from the hotel we were staying at. A nice place, the main thing that stuck in my mind was all the blue tile on the walls and floor. A little while after we began our meal, I decided to go grab a smoke and draw, maybe wander around a little. I am what you would call a considerate smoker and chose to light up outside, being it was daylight my mother figured I couldn't get into too much trouble by wandering. I walked out to the...

American As

Last winter, during a January marked by both voluntary and involuntary shutdowns of Washington, DC, I went to a large room at 26 Federal Plaza in lower Manhattan to swear allegiance to a government that at the time was having trouble staying open for business. With about fifty other people from a broad swath around the globe, I walked in a citizen of another place and walked out an American. There were several Chinese people like myself in the group, but I was the only Canadian. We all came...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 6 Gunner

I knew now, knew without the slightest doubt, what my subconscious had been trying to tell me. The Oasis aftermath. The Gunthers. Or the Meriwethers. Or maybe both. Almost certainly Gunner. I had been the instigator of the Gunthers’ downfall. Was probably the symbol. Hated symbol. And the Gunther collapse was tied directly to the arrests of David and Charles Meriwether. The Buckshot Video was similar to the FaceTime video I’d saved on my laptop. When Greta Gunther blew the head off one of...

American Muslims Pt 06

Note to Reader: The following tale is centred on the Al-Nablusi family, who are Palestinian-Americans, and it follows them on a journey through love, sex, spirituality, tradition versus modernity. The father Faris Al-Nablusi, whose family originate from Nablus in the West Bank but he was born in Haifa, is a professor of Cognitive and Neuroscience at Berkeley and has been granted tenure. His wife Samira Hamoudi, who is from Nazareth, and is a lecturer of comparative literature at Berkeley- they...

American Stream Girl

“So it just switches on at midnight, and then it just starts? They see you do everything?” Nicole asked. Then her voice dropped. “Everything…”“That’s the deal,” I said. “One year, but with what they are paying... No more slow nights or stripping. It’s enough money that we’ll be set. Of course, I think I’ll still keep going, but…”“But, Rachel…”She cupped her voice into a whisper, leaning closer in bed.“Like, they see you going-”“I’m just not gonna think about that,” I said, putting up the mental...

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American Desi 8211 Salt Lake City

A couple of summers before I turned fifty, I was touring the American West by car. On a warm August day, I found myself in Salt Lake City. Having visiting local museums – a favorite hobby of mine – I decided it was time to leave. Next destination: Las Vegas. The drive from Salt Lake City to Las Vegas traces a stunning array of American vistas. Even though by continent-sized American distances, the drive is a modest mere 5 hours, the sheer variety of terrain along the way, however, is simply...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 12

My cell rang. FaceTime request. Birdy Cummings. Odd, she was supposed to call me on one of my burner phones. A specific one. Before I answered, I connected the phone to my MacBook. Hurriedly, and I was glad I’d practiced the drill, I completed the 11 steps necessary to be able to record the call on my laptop. “Hello.” “Winter! I’m so sorry! Run!” Birdy with a shotgun jammed to her chin. Silence for a moment, then Birdy screamed, an anguished, almost inhuman shriek. Something was being done...

American love to our Canadian guy

I like to write short quick story to the point. Hard or wet factor is the only thing I am aiming for. This is not a PhD dissertation. Cancun, the land of sin, sex and getting wasted. College years and 4 of us girls decided to go have a wild time in Mexico. All of us are pretty girls and we knew we will have no problem getting hot guys to fuck. And we were all open to having fun of all kinds, together or individually. We rented 2 rooms facing the pool with balconies that connected. We all had...

American Geisha 2

This work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. American Geisha 2 By Paul G Jutras John and Sarah were American citizens, who had to move to Japan when the business that John worked for relocated his job there. The two waited at the airport for their son to arrive on the morning plane and join them. "Where is he?" John said, looking at his watch. "The plane should have landed by now." "They're...

American Pie Got Me Laid

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American love to our Canadian guy

I like to write short quick story to the point. Hard or wet factor is the only thing I am aiming for. This is not a PhD dissertation. Cancun, the land of sin, sex and getting wasted. College years and 4 of us girls decided to go have a wild time in Mexico. All of us are pretty girls and we knew we will have no problem getting hot guys to fuck. And we were all open to having fun of all kinds, together or individually. We rented 2 rooms facing the pool with balconies that connected. We all had...

American Dad

In this story you will choose a member of the Smith family and embark on adventures exploring sexual situations. Also I assume people writing in here have at least watched some American Dad so any references will be appreciated. This is the world of American Dad but through a hyper sexualized lens where the Smiths are all intense sexual deviants. The characters core personalities are mostly the same but to fix a hyper sexualized narrative. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.

American Dad Pulling Double Booty Redone

Disclaimer: I do not in any shape or form own American Dad, it rightfully belongs to Seth MacFarlane, Mike Barker, and Matt Weitzman. American Dad! Pulling Double Booty By Dark Dragen. Stan Smith was in his car with his daughter Hayley going to a hotel for the weekend, and he was anxious about this. Now you would wonder why a man who works for the C.I.A would be anxious about taking his daughter on a weekend trip for. Well to understand this, you have to go back a month or so at the start...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 2 New Business

In order to come up with the down to buy BaBoomz, (hey, up with the down!) Vanessa and I have to divest ourselves of our shares in four American solar panel distributors. In sub-Saharan Africa. But it had become time to sell anyway. Gertie explained the evolving situation to us over drinks at BEAR’s on Broadway, “The fucking Chinese are everywhere. They finally started manufacturing their panels in Africa. So it was just a natural extension for them to move into distribution.” Louie-Louie...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 10

I was vaguely aware of a tearful Vanessa hugging me, whispering, “Sorry, so sorry.” My screams had brought Walker and Pilar racing into the kitchen. They must have been terrified. First by my wailing shrieks, then the sight of Vanessa and me sobbing. I was dimly aware of sirens all around us. The Wrigley is only a couple of blocks north of Union Station and there was pandemonium all around us. Horns were blaring; we could hear the sounds of cars crashing into each other as panicked drivers...

American Pickers Peggy

His name is Pretty Boy, that’s been his nickname since he was 13, given to him by his still best friend Tom. Now at 35 Pretty Boy is what some would call a serial rapist. He prefers to call himself a purveyor of women. With an entourage of 3 guys and 1 woman his ego is constantly being nourished as they worship him and share in his unbelievable talents. Pretty Boy’s real name is Nate and what most people don’t know is that he is evil; pure, unadulterated evil. With his movie star...

American dad parody fucking mom and Haley

Introduction: This is a sex parody to the show American Dad, where Steve winds up fucking his sister Haley, and his MILF of a mother Francine. (How it started) It was a quite day in the Smiths house due to the down pour of rain outside. Steve was playing video games, when he felt a surprising urge to jerk off. So Steve closed the door, whipped out a big tit Asians magazine, and got to business. Steve was in a deep jerk off session, and was about to climax. Steve started speeding up, when...

American Roulette

The lights on the stage lowered and a figure emerged from the right side of the stage. The lights then shone brightly when the figure--a woman--reached the middle of the stage. She was sharply dressed in a suit and tie. The rest of the stage was colorfully decorated with props and items to be used during the contest. Seats for the live audience formed a semicircle around the stage. “Ladies and gentlemen!” the announcer spoke, her voice amplified around the auditorium. “Welcome to this week’s...

American Maid

American Maid. Here is a tale that was inspired by chance. No I am not doing the tale to that Country & Western hit or that Cartoon character from Fox T. V. ' s show The Tick. Peace Belle. I just got back to my office from a meeting with the Wellman Clinic's Board of Directors. The Wellman Clinic is a top notch clinic that deals with sexual abuse. I am Belle Starr. I am the Director of Special Operations for the Wellman Clinic. In my office was Jose Cuervo sitting on my desk...

American young man s Christmas gift to hot sexy aunty

This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read . Velamma had volunteered to help Steve, an American to collect donations for an NGO. She was wearing tight jeans and a top that showed her sexy curves. Steve selected a random house and knocked on the door while Velamma watched. Since no one was answering the door, Steve decided to peak through one of the windows on the backside of the house. But Steve was awestruck when he saw something that we never...

American CousinChapter 4 Discovered

Wednesday dawned in a quiet Grey blanket. James awoke slowly, longing for a little more sleep. He hugged the pillow to him and closed his eyes against the light. His hand on the plump pillow reminded him of his hostess; the lovely, round, soft, firm bosomy Valerie. Suddenly he was wide-awake. The events of the previous night sprang into his consciousness along with the thought of her panties left crumpled and loaded with his cum on the sink. He recalled the sound of Gerald's moans as she...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 3 A Whisper From The Past

Pilar is tireless, gotta give her that. She entered Hobo in a couple of sheepdog contests mainly as a lark. And because her beloved border collie would enjoy it, love being outdoors, running, jumping, herding. Turns out he’s good at it. And Pilar must be too. Although it’s harder to tell with the handler. But between them, they started finishing in the money. Well, taking home a ribbon anyway. So Pilar applied herself. Talked with other trainers, owners, breeders. Studied countless videos....

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 16 Goodbye Party

American Snapshot: In Montana it is illegal to guide sheep onto a railroad track with the intent of damaging the train. Vanessa and I agreed to bring Walker and Pilar back home. We couldn’t hide them forever, although Rebecca Montgomery was enjoying their company enormously. But school. Friends. Life. An FBI agent was still posted in the Wrigley lobby. Gunther wouldn’t be able to board the elevator even if he were foolish enough, or desperate enough, to return for another try. Nor would...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 5

My informal group -- the Winter Irregulars -- expanded. By one. Improbably, she’s now the youngest of my freelancers. Highly recommended by the former title holder, Buster Fagin. At 12 he’s four years older than his newest recruit, a chubby redhead named Betty Jane (“Call me BJ”) Kowalski. Since I’m so concerned with Age of Consent laws, how about Child Labor laws? I can explain, Officer. She doesn’t actually work for me; I’m just a one-woman outfit. Sure I slip them a few bucks from time...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 7

Walker: “Women like silent men.” Pilar: “They think they’re listening.” Bear’s frustration was growing. Understandably so. The love of his life, Barry Hopkins, was not only being blackmailed, his life had been threatened. Everyone -- Daddy, Hank Morristown, Bear -- believed that the laser beam centered on Barry’s chest was an absolute threat. Menacing. Bear pulled me aside, “Five minutes, Winter. Five minutes.” Time alone with Mr. Laser. “If I can. Promise.” Illegal to turn Bear loose...

American slut the beginning

I was still developing as I was a late bloomer, I didn't get my period until I was 14, thus I was pretty small, youthfulish features, small breasts. Which I know now that many people didn't mind the naturally innocent appeal I held. Jill and myself had recently begun to 'explore eachother.' We had setup for her to spend the weekend at my house for more playtime, my parents were going to a concert on Friday evening, had a holiday party on Saturday, and church on Sunday, thus we knew...

American Slut goes gambling

My boyfriend, Bob, and his friend, Jeff, always threw poker parties on the weekends with some of their guy friends. Girlfriends were almost always required to stay at home, being it was supposed to be a guys night out. Being the rule about females at the party, I was completely shocked when Bob asked me to tag along to a poker event. He knew that my parents were both headed out of the country for Missonary work with their church, leaving myself and brother in the care of my aunt. I still...

USAmericana Hot Topics

What I'd not expected was a curvaceous, corseted, gorgeous goth to be bouncing up and down on my cock while moaning in delight. Perhaps I should explain. There'd been a number of changes at the mall, most of which involved invoking the various 'unmasked gods' that had taken charge of 'USAmerican' culture over the last few years (there'd been a 'Paradigm Shift' or something like that, so they'd apparently decided it was time to come out into the world). Wealth, god of wealth and...

AmericanDaydreams Angela White 22995

You’re starving for your morning cereal, and just after you’ve poured yourself a bowl of it you look in the fridge and there’s no milk! And as soon as you mention it to your wife she starts nagging you. Sound like a familiar situation? Well, Ryan’s in the same one, except he makes the best of it and daydreams that instead of his wife in the kitchen, it’s beautiful, busty Aussie Angela White, and she’s naked! Not just that, but she pours a jug of milk all over her milky jugs for you to lap up!...

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Tony’s sick as a dog and he needs his babe Cassidy Banks to take extra-good care of him! But she’s such a diva that she won’t even make him a bowl of soup, and on top of that she tells him she’s going out with the girls while he’s suffering in bed! Dream away, Tony, dream away. He does, and he finds his busty woman done up in a sexy nurse outfit with her cleavage popping out. She spoon-feeds him some soup, gives him a dose of medicine and listens to the beat of his cock. The real nursing comes...

AmericanDaydreams Kelsi Monroe 23223

Did somebody order a hooker? Fuck yes! That’s what dreamy Kelsi Monroe asks her boyfriend JMac after real Kelsi Monroe storms out on him when she discovers he’s been making late-night phone calls to ladies of the night. But in J’s dream, big-booty Kelsi gets paid to get him laid! Her big fat ass shakes and wakes him up, and informs him that his wish is her command. Kinky Kelsi gets to sucking J’s big dick right away, and she deepthroats it so far that she gags and kicks until she can’t take...

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Seth is a huge slob, and his lady Alexis Fawx can’t take it anymore. She yaps at him for making too much noise, not cleaning up after himself, blah, blah, blah…Seth tunes her out and dozes off, only to dream about his busty blonde babe sauntering into the kitchen in lingerie and flaunting her beautiful big tits in his face. She would give him the appreciation he earned after cleaning the entire kitchen, and then dirty it again by slobbering all over his cock and fucking him on each and...

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Happy Memorial Day! It’s the perfect day for boobs, barbecues and beers! Too bad Van won’t get any of that since he has to go to his in-laws’ house with his annoying wife, right when he hears that pornstars Nicole Aniston and Rachel Starr may be at his friend’s holiday bash! All he can do is daydream, but dream he does that Nicole and Rachel pull him out of the water and suck and fuck him like maniacs, giving him the holiday humping and most memorable Memorial Day of his life! Big tits, big...

AmericanDaydreams Lennox Luxe Vendi Carson 22755

Nag, nag, nag! All Damon’s wife Lennox Luxe does is nag the shit out of him, and he’s damn tired of it. His solution to that is simple: dream about her being nice, having big natural tits, and allowing him a threesome with her friend Vendi Carson! Yup, Damon fantasizes he gets to suck on two pairs of big tits, then gets a double blojwjob from his wife and her friend. After that he’d get to fuck Lennox while Vendi watches and masturbates, and then the two would switch! Damon fucks them good and...

AmericanDaydreams Aubrey Sinclair 22693

You ain’t got no job…and you ain’t got shit to do! That’s Aubrey Sinclair’s situation, but her stepdad Johnny isn’t having any of it! In his house. if school isn’t in session, your ass had better be working and helping out around the place, not just being lazy on the couch and screwing around on your phone all day, just like Aubrey does. She’s so sick and tired of him on her ass about getting a job that she falls asleep and dreams of fucking him just to shut him up! Johnny forgets all about...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 14 The Bigger Picture

I watched Alicia talking to us. Not down to us, but just as if she and I were dorm room pals discussing whether to order pizza or heat up some ramen. In other words, she wasn’t trying to convince. That’s a trait I admire. And I believe it comes from self-assurance, from believing that you are right. And that you know the subject, know what you’re talking about. I may test those waters myself, knowing what the fuck I’m talking about. Someday. She said, “We fell into the exaggeration trap...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 8

The Oasis success in Kansas City was garnering considerable national attention. And not all of it positive. In fact, much of it rabidly negative. Oasis was a foreign company. Government-affiliated, at least in Finland. It was a single-payer system in the sense that one company covered everything. And, its pricing was demolishing established insurance companies’ rate structures. Professional organizations took a wait-and-see approach. AARP. The AMA. Cancer, heart, dementia organizations. The...

American Gothic Story

My first visit to Maison Pines, Mason Blanche’s magnificent estate, was for his twentieth annual Christmas party, in 1995. In the years since, as I’ve attended, I’ve learned how well known the party is. Many consider it the biggest and best in The South. The wealthiest, most aristocratic and attractive people in Mississippi, as well as from Alabama, Arkansas, and Louisiana, migrate every year to Bairot County, Mississippi for this party. Not only is it a way to improve your perceived status...

American Gothic

-Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** "I should warn you about my family. You may be in for a bit of a shock." They were driving with the top down. It was damn hot. Devanie fixed a scarf around her head to keep her hair from blowing. "You'll have to take them as they come,” she continued. “And you need to be on your best behavior." Charles winked. "Yes, ma'am. Shall I keep after class and write it out a hundred times on the board?" He kissed the diamond ring on her finger,...

American Horror Story

Pick your season of choice. It is assumed that all characters are 18+ in this retelling of each AHS series. All characters currently with sex scenes are listed in each first chapter of the series. I've also included those characters that I've planned sex scenes for too.

American Libertine

You wake up one day and decide that you've had it with traditional morals and ethics. If it feels good, do it. You climb out of your bed, completely naked. The way you like it. You look around, ready to fuck the day.

American Dad Let s Share My Wife

"Hey, Mr. S." Jeff announced, walking through the kitchen wearing nothing but his underwear, complete with the wet spot in the front that belied his next sentence. "I'm like, super-exhausted from nailing your daughter." Jeff announced to the room. "Either of you want to tag in?" He offered to all three of the other men in the room. Klaus raised his fin, but nobody paid that any attention."Sure. I'll tag in. The lights off?" Steve asked. It was an odd request, but he'd been through much stranger...

American Gothic

“True love is like a ghost: Everyone talks of it, but few have met it face to face.”-Francois de La Rochefoucauld*"I should warn you about my family. You may be in for a bit of a shock."They were driving with the top down. It was damn hot. Devanie fixed a scarf around her head to keep her hair from blowing. "You'll have to take them as they come,” she continued. “And you need to be on your best behavior."Charles winked. "Yes, ma'am. Shall I keep after class and write it out a hundred times on...

American ass in Africa

Tommy is a 19-old sweet blond from Alabama. After a few months of buttfucking training in my school in America, he went to Africa with our soccer team and stayed with a local family in Lagos, Nigeria. Here's his story: "I stayed with the Mkome familiy. They're very poor. The dad carves wood sculptures that are sold in tourist markets. They have tons of k**s and relatives and live in a small house with a single room. Everybody sleeps on the ground, one next to the other. On one side, Mr. Mkome...

American Wife Ass Fucked Again

Nicole lay unmoving on the floor her initial rapid panting settling to more measured breaths, as she lay in a semi foetal position with her back to me I could see her spunk splattered arse, cum still leaking out, streaks on her stockings, her hair dishevelled... she was still wearing her heels and I loved that. She looked great, fucked and I felt very happy and said so to her husband Rob, when he joined me on the couch, his softening boner glistening with her ass goo. My own saliva stained cock...

American DV Part 2

It was a few months since me, Tom, and Lauren had our first threesome, but was becoming a regular event. Nearly every weekend, I would pick her up from her parent’s house, and then drive her to the house that me and Tom now shared with a third room-mate. The house was a two bedroom, with a separate, semi-detached cottage where I lived. The other two men of the house occupied the two bedrooms of the main house. Once I’d get her in doors, there was very little foreplay or pretense- Tom and I...

American Defloration

I can still remember that hot day when I missed my classes in college. My parents were out visiting my grannies in another town, so I could do whatever I wanted. It was really hot, like in Africa, I guess.I suddenly heard knocking on my door. I didn’t want to open it. I was too lazy to get up from the couch they knocked again. Ok, I’m coming and I grumbled, going to the door. I was almost naked.I wasn’t ashamed of my friends, if the one knocking was one of them and if it was somebody I didn’t...

American DV part 1

It's possible the we roped him into it. When I asked Tom about fucking my girlfriend, he had that look of hesitation in his eye. It certainly wasn't because he didn't want to fuck her. No, in retrospect, it was just a fleeting second of disbelief, when his eyes shot down and away. When he looked back up he knew I wasn't k**ding. "So, is that a yes?" I asked."Yes", he nervously replied"Alright, here's the thing. She really wants to be double penetrated, so no chickening out or anything,...

American Man s Fantasy makes My Wife s P

MY WIFE'S PUSSY SIZZLES & SHE LOVES WHEN HE SAYS:My Fat Stiff Cock is tingling and Pulstaing to the Erotic Fantasies that I'm having about about You and continue to Swirl through my imagination because Right now I am thinking how I would love to lay NAKED Side by Side with you in my Big Soft Bed... Squeeze, Caress and Fondle one of your Soft Luscious Tittes, While I Kiss, Lick & Suck the other...After One hand has thoroughly enjoyed malling your Soft Tits, I Slide it downward... Gliding...

American Dick An Unforgettable Experience

Hello everyone, this is Anita again. It was the 2010, when i went to U.S.A for my training which was mandatory according to my company rules. Even though i was happy that i will explore new maps, i was kinda scared too. During my long flight, which i changed twice to real Los Angeles, CA; I was very happy to land and see my office van standing outside with a driver. He then dropped me to the temporary accommodation provided by the company. It took me a month to get in routine and understand the...

American Fun With A Married Beauty 8211 Part I

Hi all readers. This is a wonderful site and I have always been reading the stories here in all the categories I find this a wonderful platform to not only share our deepest moments but a way to make friends and share similar ideas. To begin with, I may not be too good a writer but had always wanted to share my secret moments of pure fun and bliss with everyone. My name is anand I’am 28 and live I Chennai I’m fair good looking (according to a few) and average to others. I am well-endowed though...

American Deepthroat

Sharon sighed in discomfort as she made her way down the overcrowded aisle. It was the typical flight you always hear about; crying babies, a boring movie and never enough leg room. She could already tell that the next seven-and-a-half hours were going to be a nightmare.When she finally made it to the back of the plane she realized she had the worst seat in the house. On her right was what looked to be a four-hundred pound ninety-year-old man who'd probably been asleep for the last two hours....

American Milf in the UK

“ Jack this is Helen’s address she has moved into a huge old farmhouse and she is getting it ready before her family move down in a couple of week, her hubby is going to be my new boss so I need you to help me here,... Jack are you listening ?”I was flicking through Sky Sports and half listening “ Yes yes gardening yada yada” “ She is expecting you around noon don’t be late”I was late but arn't all students.........“ We are renting it for 12 months always wanted to live in the country so we...

American School Girl

Hi everybody I really love this site and especially this section of erotic stories. I really read this story every time I freak out on the net. I thought let me share my experience with you the one which has introduced me with this wonderful world of sex where there is no boundaries of age, nationality, cast, religion there is only love where even the perfect Strangers become greatest lovers. Before that let me introduce you with myself. I am a tall, 5-11 form US return handsome guy with a good...

American Pussy

I’m Jeet from Sacramento, California…. 6’2 height, 190 lbs weight with good built because I go to gym every day. This is a true story that happened to me last month in California. I have been reading this site for a while and decided to post one of my true stories. To start with, I had come to the USA to do my higher studies. When you are out of your home country you start feeling lonely and spend more time to make money or do some other stuff. So i decided to do a part time job in a grocery...

American Female

This is My True Story. The lady is a foreigner and her name is Roxie. She happens to be my colleague in the company I work for in Bangalore. I am 30 and she is 25 Have fun reading it. It was a warm Bangalore night, about two in the morning, when I suddenly awoke. I glanced over at the sleeping form of Roxie, and what a sight she was. A slight smile on her face, her blonde hair framing her beautiful face as it lay on her pillow, her luscious body covered by just a thin sheet, her gentle...

American Dream

Little Denice had never camped before, whereas I camped a lot. I enjoyed camping; it was a way of escaping home-life, where the wife doted only on the dog. Little Denice was my sister's daughter, the result of a one-night stand with a black youth on the block; where Cathy lived in Detroit. Being white had been lonely for young Cathy and little half-cast Denice grew up dreaming of love, from a father she'd never had; that was her dream. I rarely visited my Cathy; just on occasions;...

American CousinChapter 2 After Dinner Drinks

Valerie was serving coffee now. The conversation over dinner had warmed to something close to a budding friendship. Gerald had become expansive and talked easily as if to an old school friend now, now that they had shared a number of lubricating drinks. They were on brandy with the coffee now and James found himself staring at Valerie's breast so close to him as she stood close warming his coffee with a dollop of the brandy. He thought sardonically, that it was not only the coffee she was...

American CousinChapter 5

James had taken them out to dinner tonight. It had been a happy meal, lots of wine and lots of laughter. Now that they knew each other so well, the conversation came easily. James had felt Valerie's foot touch his several times during dinner and returned her tentative touch with a firm and knowing pressure. They had slipped their shoes off and as the wine took its toll, their toes became more active, fondling each other. He liked the feel of her toes turned under in her pantyhose and...

American CousinChapter 7

James awoke with a strong erection and heaviness in his scrotum. His mind reeled back to the previous night. The scent of Valerie was still ripe in his nostrils. She had smelled delightful there in the hall. The scent of the perfume freshly dabbed on her body, her hair with the scent of apple blossom shampoo. Her breasts had felt warm and heavy, her nipples hard as diamonds stabbed into his palms through the thin silky slip. He had relished their softness, rolling them in his hands, toying...

American CousinChapter 8

"How was the concert, then?" Gerald asked as he came into the house with a smile. He was slightly loose from the dinner and drinks of the business meeting he had attended. It had apparently agreed with him. James replied that it was terrific. Valerie had slipped up to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and brush her teeth when she heard his car come into the drive. She had quickly inspected James for traces of lipstick before going. Now she bounded down the steps, with a welcoming...

American CousinChapter 9

"James should see Torquay while he's here, don't you think, dear?" Gerald said. "Why don't you take him down for a Cotton Candy on the Pier on Saturday? Then I won't feel so guilty going to my away match." He grinned at this bit of intrigue. "By God, you never let her take me to Torquay! And me one of your oldest and dearest friends! What 's this Yank got on you, then Gerald?" Have you been into the till, again?!!" They had all laughed. Good fun amongst friends. Colin and Janet...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 2 Birthdays Liam

Eighth birthdays were important. That was when a boy got to act like a man. Liam had finished third grade and, in the fall, he wouldn’t be one of the little kids anymore. He was going to go to a prep school. He wasn’t exactly certain what he’d be prepped for but he understood that there would only be boys there and he wouldn’t need to put up with any of the girls who were always such a bother. It would all be men. And this birthday party was special. Liam had attended a public school for the...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 3 Intelligentsia an Interlude

“They were so gauche and pretentious,” Susan complained. “We were met outside the door and made to give up any weapons or cameras.” “I trust you only had a camera and no weapon. Did you get it back?” Angela Ritter asked her daughter. She hadn’t specifically waited up for her to get home, but when she heard her come in at midnight, she came out of her office to greet the somewhat disheveled teen. It was clear to see she’d had sex before coming home. She only hoped it wasn’t in the Cyning’s...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 4 First Date mdash Liam

LIAM HAD EVERY INTENTION of waiting exactly thirty minutes and calling Meredith. His parents had a different idea. “Liam, please come to the library. Your mother and I wish to speak to you.” Liam looked pleadingly at his grandmother but she just shrugged her shoulders and left him to his fate. He followed his parents into the library. “Whatever came over you, Liam? It was unconscionably rude to challenge Mr. Ferguson at a dinner party filled with friends who had come to celebrate the...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 5 Artists mdash an Interlude

Kendall Sauvage sat at her piano as the last notes of Scarlatti’s Sonata No. 1 in E Major faded. She was at peace as she could only be when she played. The piece, however, had reflected her agitated mood with its presto momentum. Her husband, Rainer, had his own way of expressing his concern. She could smell the cookies baking in the kitchen. She considered launching into the second sonata, an allegro movement, but she saw lights approaching the house and knew her daughter was home. Kendall...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 6 Dating Mistakes mdash Meredith

Meredith was sitting by her phone at five minutes till ten, hoping Liam would call first thing in the morning. Her heart sped up with anticipation and she kept getting up, determined to make it more than two steps away before she returned to her waiting. She lied to her parents the previous night. She was sure they knew it. She told them it wasn’t like she had fallen in love with Liam but in fact it was very much like she had fallen in love. She could tell by her racing heart how much she...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 7 Religious mdash an Interlude

She wasn’t particularly mystical or spiritual. She’d dabbled in all the things children do. Séance, Ouija Board, Sunday School, Yoga. She’d enjoyed them for a while but they didn’t really do anything for her. She preferred things she could see and read. She wanted to live life to the fullest—experience everything. That may have led her to being a little more adventurous and even impetuous than her contemporaries. If there was a tree to be climbed, she climbed it. She dove into the river from...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 8 Unpredictable Seas mdash Liam

Liam was more nervous about his coffee date with Meredith than he’d been about their first date. Meredith came to the door to announce her presence and Liam called out to Erich that he was leaving. He half expected Erich to join them at the last minute so he was not out unchaperoned. Apparently, however, Meredith was considered one of the adults authorized to escort him when he was away from Buxton House. Meredith immediately gave him a little kiss on the cheek and led him to her car. “I’m...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 9 Politico mdash an Interlude

Lonnie placed his shot perfectly, almost touching the net and landing in the corner of the tennis court. Bob Brandenburg chased the shot down and lobbed it back over the net. It would be easy to end it with a smash Bob had no chance of returning. Lonnie lined up on the ball and hit a long hard shot. Bob ran for it but it was gone long before he crossed the court. Just out of bounds. Lonnie smiled. “Bob, you got me on that one. I need to learn to control those smashes. Six inches less and it...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 10 Preparing the Way mdash Meredith

Meredith was unhappy. She hadn’t planned to be home to shock Liam when he brought Hana back. And she could tell he was shocked to see her but there had been something else in his eyes she could not fathom. Then she talked to her roommate. “I told Liam, I hope you had as much fun on your date as I did.” “You told Liam I was on a date?” “Why? Was it supposed to be a secret? I assumed you arranged things so you and Liam would both have dates on the same night. Oh, and he is a good kisser. He...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 11 Professional mdash an Interlude

“Having a will is important for everyone, not only those who own a lot of property. Without a will, anything the deceased owned will be managed by the state and after taxes and fees will revert to the next of kin. If no next of kin can be found, it will revert to the state. But avoiding probate is an inadequate reason to have a will. Think of your family and loved ones. In times of great stress, like the death of a loved one, family members tend to focus on small things they think they can...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 12 Grounding

“I know a lot of girls at St. Agnes who would drop their panties on a first date just to say they’d been royally screwed. You don’t need to wait for a cold fish.” Lonnie was trying to cut off Liam’s rant about not pushing anyone. “Susan is nice and she’s perfect for you. But I don’t want to date anyone like her. Neither one of you know the meaning of fidelity. She was propositioning me at the same time you were propositioning Meredith. You screwed me up on that in a big way and I don’t want...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 14 Complications mdash Meredith

Meredith sat in her study at Buxton House and stared at the door to Liam’s room. Of course, it was a double door. Even if she opened her side, it would need to be opened from his side as well. She thought of going to open it and see if it was already open from the other side. Instead, she picked up her phone. The little study was equipped just as she’d requested from Erich. Only more so. The desk was an elegant mahogany, polished to a high shine. A blotter protected it from anything she...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 15 Merchant mdash an Interlude

“Here’s to our joint venture in Thailand,” Fergie said, raising his martini. The other three raised their glasses. “It’s a sweet deal. Fergie, you and Thomas must have negotiated the kimonos off them.” “We got them to open the kimono a bit. I think we’ll get it off them soon, though. In the meantime, we have cheap labor, an existing factory, and a first order for our clothing before we’ve even opened the doors!” Thomas Cyning was as happy as the rest of them. Partly, that Fergie had cut him...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 16 Hostage mdash Liam

Liam ran toward where Meredith had disappeared and hands grabbed him from every side. “Whoa, boyo. Nobody crosses the picket line.” “I need to follow the woman you just snatched off the street.” “Who snatched a woman off the street? You must be kidding. Now go off and play with your college friends.” “Let me ask you a question. What do you think will happen if you shove me back toward the club, say, and I go straight to a phone and call the police?” “They’d send a car around eventually...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 17 Military mdash an Interlude

“Your bed’s a mess, Lingam. Get things straightened.” “What? Give me a break. It’s Saturday.” “No excuse. Everything needs to be in order so we can leave for the week. If Cap comes by for a surprise inspection, I don’t want my leave canceled.” Donnie Defoe stood ramrod straight in his uniform, like he did every morning at 0600. His shoes were shined, his bed was made, his locker was closed. Everything was perfect. His friend and roommate, Richard Lingam, was just the opposite. He’d live...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 18 Homecoming mdash Meredith

The weekend was not what Meredith had hoped for. She thought she would meet Liam at the Rathskeller and have a nice night out. They would have a romantic walk back to campus and she would drive them out to Buxton House. With luck, they would get there after everyone had gone to bed and she would have a chance to slip into the spare room with Liam for a while. Maybe a long while. But then the strikers had pulled her off the street and held her hostage. For a few minutes. Then Liam had burst...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 19 Tradesman mdash an Interlude

John Sturdivant took his work seriously. He had first been a carpenter but found he was interested in other aspects of the home building industry. He learned plumbing. He learned electrical installation. He’d even worked for a while on a concrete crew pouring foundations. He knew how a house was and should be put together. His contracting license had been secured years ago. “What do you think, boss?” They were cleaning up at the end of the workday and the boys often talked about the day’s...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 20 Maturing mdash Liam

Liam stretched, a little disoriented as to where he was. His arm, however, was stretched over Meredith’s sleeping form. Recollection of the night before sprang upon him. He had made love to Meredith Sauvage. There was no other word for it. The joining of their bodies had been merely the climax of the love they shared for each other. He stroked her bare shoulder and placed a kiss there. “Are you up already, love? It can’t be more than six.” “I’ll quietly slip away for my morning run. Meet me...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 21 Royal mdash a Postlude

Liam sat at his desk reading the first assignment in his US History Since 1877 course. The rigid structure of the university, including showing up for lectures with a hundred other students, would take some getting used to. It was so different than the unstructured learning environment of Elenchus Schole. He had attended three lecture classes, two labs, and a writing class and it was only Wednesday evening. He glanced through the open door where Meredith was working on correspondence. She...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 4 Fresh Air

There are sidebar effects, ripple effects, to many of my cases. Oasis was the second time I’d worked directly with the SAIC, Hank Morristown. Earlier he and Daddy had helped me out in California. Hank and I aren’t contemporaries — he’s closer to Daddy’s age. And we certainly aren’t social friends. But we were becoming ... if not fond of each other, familiar. Daddy invited us to one of his backyard gourmet cookouts. He uses ‘gourmet’ ironically because it’s usually just burgers and hot dogs....

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 5 Tits

Vanessa and I took Lyft to the hotel and checked into the High Line. Overlooking the former elevated railway now converted into one of the most popular parks in New York. She and I were grinning as we unpacked. Why? Here’s a hint - the bellman opened our drapes as wide as they would go. He didn’t say anything, didn’t need to. He saw two hot-looking babes and pegged us correctly - a couple of showoffs. Now Vanessa and I aren’t gigglers, that’s not us. But there were a couple of wide smiles...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 7 Whore Games

Pilar said, ““That’s good about Weinstein, right? The pig.” Vanessa glanced at me, then said, “Yeah, it’s a good thing so many women spoke out. Finally. But it’s not that simple.” Pilar frowned, “Why not?” Gertie said, “Ask Winter.” Walker looked from one of us to the other. Pilar’s hand rested on Hobo’s head. We were Saturday-lounging in our favorite corner booth. BEAR on Broadway. Fortunately we have an in with the owner who reserves the best table in the house for us when he knows...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 8 Iowa

Matt Striker invited me to meet him for drinks at Chaz. We’d done that once before. And I like the idea that it’s in the Rafael, that there are hotel rooms just upstairs. Instead though, I invited him to the Wrigley for a home-cooked meal. He travels so much, he’ll appreciate the gesture. Although the home-cooked part entailed my heating up pork soup and veal osso buco from Wrigley, the downstairs restaurant. Mainly though I wanted him to meet Vanessa, Walker, and Pilar. He knows I’m...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 9 Wake up Call

Pilar waited until Hobo was two to start breeding him. She told Vanessa and me, “He’s in demand; we may as well cash in while we can.” And part of this surprised me. I was neutral on Hobo becoming a father. I assume dogs like pussy just like most boys do. What I hadn’t realized was how valuable some of the puppies might be. Even though we don’t know who Hobo’s ancestors are, there’s already so much talk in the sheepdog world. He’s winning more ribbons at a higher level. Hobo and Pilar are....

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 10 Bait

Daddy brought Ash Collins to our loft. First visit. Vanessa had picked up the kids; my family was home. Ash gave Hobo the back of his fist to investigate. He’d read the file. Hero Dog. Hobo’s reconnaissance consisted of a thorough sniff-around followed by a single, approving lick. It was now 9 in the morning, still Tuesday, still sunny. I hadn’t peed myself. Ash nodded at Walker and Pilar, “Lose them.” My voice sounded off, “Of course.” Walker opened his mouth, then closed it. Ash looked...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 11 Moosejaw the Jew

Every case has its ups and downs. The Edwin Caruthers Foundation is no exception. Yes, I had been discouraged about the race track fatality. Well, not the fatality exactly, but the fact that it hadn’t been a factor, hadn’t been a secret, all along. I went back to Waldo, back to the cozy little bungalow where the Sullivan twins lived and worked. Worked in their bedroom office and, I assumed, lived in the other bedroom. None of my beeswax. I updated them on Woolsey and said, “Print out...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 12 Dayton

I was driving my red F-150. Gertie in the middle, Harold, shotgun. We were braving suburban Raytown without Columbo, naked without Harold’s bodyguard. Gertie wasn’t complaining about the less-than-comfortable middle seat. She was strapped in and going over today’s lesson with Harold. Again. “This isn’t a whore building, Harold. You’re playing it straight today.” “I know, Gertrude. Market diversification.” Harold, seat belt diagonally across his dark blue blazer, white shirt, Trumpian red...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 13 Ft Worth

After a satisfying solo dinner at Ruth’s - I went with Ahi Tuna, rare, instead of a steak - I was back in my Hilton room. Opening a bottle of red, which I also wouldn’t put on my FBI expense sheet. I’m not 100% altruistic though; Gertie will find a way to write the evening off. I’d rather face the IRS than Ash Collins. I was just chillin’. Looking out over city lights, one of my favorite sights. Hey, lights and sights. Phone call. Walker. Good, I’m just in the mood to talk with my little New...

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