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Fumble In The Dark

Even a week after the event, I'm STILL kinda in shock that this actually happened...! :DMy 'step'son (I regard him as that despite not marrying his mother - just as well, as we've been split 4 and a half years now) has an ASD (Asperger's Syndrome) and one of his wee obsessions through it is Japanese culture.So, in an attempt to make something constructive from his disability, I signed both of us up for a Japanese class. I only really attended to make sure he didn't have some kind of social...

Teaching Meena A Tough Lesson Part 1

Mike allowed himself a smile as he sat enjoying his Saturday morning coffee. It was the first really sunny day of the summer this year, and hopefully that meant he would get a better look at his students today! Looking through his diary, he reminded himself that he had just two appointments: Shazia was coming this morning, and Meena was scheduled to come at 2pm.After his divorce, Mike had been forced to move to a smaller house in the outskirts of Aston. This was a real blow at the time, as he...

Friend 8217 s Gf

Hey, iss reader…! I have been a frequent reader of iss and I like the stories people post. I am new to writing so forgive any errors if any. I am from Kerala and have a nice 6″ long cock Coming back to the story..the story happened when I was studying in 12th.There was this girl named Neha(name changed) who looked really pretty. Don’t know about her size but believe me, she was damn hot. She was from an orthodox Muslim family and she used to wear hijab always. But she always wore tight clothes...

How A Teenage Loses Her Virginity 8211 My Sexual Diary 8211 Part 4

(A Biography of a poor girl) (I am Farah, 28 married; this is a story of a girl told me directly by her) After receiving of wonderful response from my 1st, 2nd & 3rd sexual story I got the courage to write this new episode of a girl’s real sexual experience which is erotic enough that I felt to write it. (There may be mixing of Past & Present so please ignore grammatical mistakes. It is just for sharing and fun) (Now the whole sex story is in his words as I listened and compiled for all of...

EGYPTIAN AFFAIR

A MOM-SON EGYPTIAN AFFAIRFatima is an Egyptian Muslim married mother in her thirties, She is a buxom woman, lived in 6th of October City, in Giza, Egypt. She was originally from Fayyom. Her face features are pure Egyptian, like ancient Egyptian queens, women, and naked Pharoahnic dancers. Beautiful like Nagwa Fouad, and Sohair Zaky, the famous belly dancers. Her vulva is very delicious and honey-sweet like none of European or American women can do.Her husband Hussein is alive and they had...

A MOM SON EGYPTIAN AFFAIR

Fatima is an Egyptian Muslim married mother in her thirties, She is a buxom woman, lived in 6th of October City, in Giza, Egypt. She was originally from Fayyom. Her face features are pure Egyptian, like ancient Egyptian queens, women, and naked Pharoahnic dancers. Beautiful like Nagwa Fouad, and Sohair Zaky, the famous belly dancers. Her vulva is very delicious and honey-sweet like none of European or American women can do.Her husband Hussein is alive and they had three c***dren, their elder...

Interspectral Morpheology

Interspectral Morpheology (the study of Homo Sapiens HermaphroMorpheus Nobilis) Rei Rei I am a Hermaphromorph, that's the simple term, what I am is Homo Sapiens Hermaphromorpheus Nobilis: a long, drawn out latin term that simply states: I can change sex and form at will! My name is Arya al-Sayed, and when I was born, I was barely alive, My Family Physician, one Dr. Benjamin ibn-selafi Abdallah Murradh Elahi, still shakes his head in disbelief that I survived my delivery....

Equal Opportunities

Equal Opportunities by Paul1954 William Trent III opened his bedroom door and walked out into the corridor, still doing up the buttons on his shirt as the bright Cairo sunlight streamed in through a small aperture on the side of the wall. A similar door to that from which he had just exited also opened, just ten feet further on in front of him, and he saw his long time best friend, Carl Shoemaker emerge looking slightly dishevelled and wincing as his eyes caught the...

Forgive Me Shiroo 8211 Part 3 Last Part

Just like that, they came together whenever possible for them. Though shiroo was abandoned by her Muslim colleagues because of her apostasy, she felt no sorrow thanks to sandhu, who was always with her at her sorrow. “Thank you sandhu, I am so lucky to have you” she then hugs him and cries. This had happened for many times. After deciding a date for their wedding, he suddenly proposed her something different. It was about a week more foe their wedding. “Shiroo, let us avoid touching each...

Kareema My Ex Love Next Door 8211 Part 3

I am Qamaar again. Enjoy the next part of my story…. It was almost midnight when we were getting off, and so dark around as well. When the conductor announced where the place was, I took both her hands and slightly pushed her towards the exit, as she was walking towards it. As we were getting off, I kissed her ear, cheek, neck and kept rubbing her uncovered left hand with the same hand of mine. “Qamaar, what are you doing?” she asked me in a naughty voice. As soon as we got off the but, it...

Arab Dominat

Stereotypes. Everyone's got them. There are so many out there. Across races, genders, nationalities and religions. In North America, they believe blonde-haired White women are dumb sluts, that Asian girls are submissive, Black men are hyper sexual, Black women are always angry, Hispanic folks are lazy, White guys are perverted and Arabs are dangerous. Wow. What a load of crap. Get to know somebody before judging them. My name is Alia Al-Shariff. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed young...

Lake II

Lake II By Connie W (aka ponygirlTS) Chapter Eight A Few Days Later I have to admit that I am uncomfortable with Lake sleeping around. I think that she has had sex with everyone except Jerry (who she says she won't) and Martin (who she says avoids her like the plague). Martin was doing all right at avoiding her too, until she caught him in the shower. She had picked the bathroom door lock and snuck in. She had made a show of it as she walked through the living room and...

Into The Souls Of Regina And Shika

Hi everyone , This is my first story , Reading ISS for 7 years. I just waited to write my story , I would have written story earlier but I wanted to do real sex in my life & write it. About myself , I’m tony rudhip from Kanyakumari , Half tamizh & Half malayali , My mom is from Kerala & Dad is from Tamizhnadu. I’m not fair , Athletic ; I’m Dark / Chubby , 5.11 ,82 kg. Doing my Final year architecture in thiruvanathapuram , Kerala. This story is about Myself , My schoolmate Shika & Her Cousin...

First and Ten Part 7

First and Ten; Part 7 By Nancy Cole Chapter Twenty Two I had but one day to myself with which to sort through the handful of dung my visit to Khalje and Aaron's latest revelations had left me holding and prepare myself, psychologically, for a week that promised to be as fun and exciting as a root canal. In the process of doing so, I found myself beginning to regard Brer Rabbit in a whole new light. When he took on the tar baby, he really hadn't been...

Princess Yasmine

Princess Yasmine By Princess Ali had never seen such a display of power in his entire life. He was the young Crown Prince of his fathers Kingdom. His father was King Abdullah Aziz Al Saud King of Saudi Arabia, and the Commander of the armed forces of the Kingdom. His father had invited his eldest children to watch the years annual military parade in celebration of Eid Ul Fitr. The young prince admired his father. He loved his father more than anything else. While at times, the...

Ring of Reality

Simon found the ring in a storm drain, half buried under decomposing leaves, discolored cigarette butts, and disintegrating paper bags and cups and other trash. He was waiting for the train to take him home after a long afternoon of accomplishing very little and the ring's glint caught his eye as he disinterestedly surveyed the gutters. He picked it out of the foul, rotten mess without a thought and slipped it into his pants pocket. The light winter rain washed the brown filth away...

Happy Change

Happy Change By Kathy Smith Jonathan Goldstein was in the first year in post graduate after medical (he needed to do the last exam to get his license for his M.D.). He just got married, 1 year ago, with a woman who is a nurse in the same medical center. They got twins, Rachel and Aingeal (Gaelic). Jonathan is very short, just 5'4" but so handsome. He has a shock of wavy blonde hair and piecing blue eyes. Lots of woman would want a piece of him! His wife, Barbara...

52

Chapter 1 "So five years, one million dollars?" Mark repeated for what was probably the eighth time since he sat down and began reading through the contract. "After taxes," Laura Wagner said with a smile. "The real number averages out to around 1.3 million. It allows us to make millionaires out of everyone who signs with us. It helps us entice people to make such a big commitment." She spoke in a firm voice, ensuring that Mark was clear about the terms of the contract. Laura was...

Submission Part 3

Submission Part 3: So, you have heard how my mother has helped to transform me from a cisgender Christian to a Muslim transwoman called Caliana. I was now standing before her in silky black full body slip with a lace trim which I was wearing over my bra, panties and suspenders and I was wearing fishnet stockings. I looked like a cisgender woman now as Mum passed me a black sleeveless top and a matching bell skirt. The sleeveless top felt unmistakably feminine as I pulled it over...

Unnatural Selection and the Demise of the Biological Male

Unnatural Selection and the Demise of the Biological Male By Scott Wilson Prologue Janet Brown is a biographical author and just finished proof reading her 9th non-fiction biographical novel. This book was different though. In the past, she mainly focused on historical figures and wrote novels telling about their lives. Instead of focusing on one person, Janet decided that she wanted to focus on the events that created a world with an all-female population. She spent 2 years...

Lights Camera Action

Lights! Camera! Action! By Cassandra Morgan So this was what it was like to live in the fast lane. The autograph hounds hovered few feet away, wanting for Luke to acknowledge them so they could approach and beg him to scrawl his name on paper. The photographers from the paparazzi stayed to the outside, restrained by two beefy looking members of his security detail. The servers flitted about him as if he might die without his precious sparkling water. He was wearing sunglasses, so...

Life on the Run in Skirts Chapter 18

CHAPTER 18 - Good sex is like the bridge card game. If you don't have a good partner, you'd better have a good hand. Ellen was shopping at the mall on a Sunday afternoon. Her pre-eclampsia was under control for the present. She had just finished looking for a new dress that would accommodate her expanding belly. Sadly, her ability to wear a size 8 was a long way in the rear-view mirror. Whenever she shopped it was with a vengeance. Today she gave off the air of a socialite just...

The White Apron Did It 3

THE WHITE APRON DID IT! By Monica Graz PART 9 Lita looked again at her brand-new passport and the photo attached to it. She was more concerned than usually. Was she going a bit too far this time? Her crossdressing and submissive tendencies were all declared loudly at her passport photo. All she could see was a young plain looking woman dressed in a light blue dress with a white collar, the unmistakable symbol of a maid's uniform. She looked at the passport name again,...

Game Set and Match

Game Set & Match by Miss Irene Clearmont.An adult tale of female domination. ? Miss Irene Clearmont 2012.Whoever said, 'It's not whether you win or lose that counts,' probably lost. Martina Navratilova No one rejoices more in revenge than a woman. JuvenalThe character ?Sheikha Tasnim? was used with permission from Clare Penne and her wonderful stories ?My Passage To Womanhood?. This story is dedicated to Clare without reservation! -...

The Silver Spoon Set

The Silver Spoon Setby MorlockThis story will stand alone, but is built on characters, settings and situations from the story The Hotel.Prolog---------------------------------------------------A steel cabin, somewhere on a boat.I woke up as usual, wondering where I was. Unfortunately, it only took a few seconds to remember. Jill was still asleep on the filthy rug that served for our bed. Like me, she was totally naked. The room smelled like a pigsty, I guess - I never saw one - but between...

My Wife and the Old Moroccan

This story describes the events of a vacation that my wife, Kim, and I took to Morocco many years ago in the 1990s, at a time before the violent acts by religious extremists were so common. We are both middle-school teachers in North Carolina and had just started our summer break. Since both of us have an interest in the Arab culture, we made plans for a six-week trip to Marrakesh.There is just something about the perceived mysteries of their culture that intrigued us, and I also had been...

Techno Sex Part 2

B_ had to be the sexiest woman I had met online, she had an air of mystique that was incredibly hard to penetrate. She lived in Lebanon, was married and discovered porn through her husband. He however had no clue to the Pandora’s box he had opened and would be shocked if he knew exactly how addicted she had become. She revealed after much prompting that she had been a virgin before marriage, and her husband was the only man to fuck her. She had so many questions about sex I seemed worldly in...

Sick day

I am rehan from islamabad.pakistan. I m 23 years old with a athletic body..my id is and the event that i am going to narrate occurred 8 years ago when i was 14. My family was among the very few desi families that lived in a small town in canada. Right across the street from us lived a family who were great friends with us. The uncle had sponsored his parents and siblings from pakistan and they were due to arrive very soon. When they did arrive, i saw his sister parveen who was around 5-6 years...

The Interrogation

Story ideas The Interrogation. "That's him. Uthmaan Sedek."Hedya Zwieg sighed inwardly as the S?gen mishne pointed at the man on the monitor. Of course it was him, he was the only one in the room. Hedya was a woman who disliked irrelevancies, and the five minutes she had spent with the young officer had been more than enough to convince her that he was the type of man who would chatter on endlessly when there was simply no need.Her face showed no sign whatsoever of her irritation. Hedya's ...

Slavery of Nina Williams and Sonya Blade

Slavery of Nina Williams & Sonya BladeBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]: About two female characters from two different video games (Nina Williams is from Tekken and Sonya Blade is from Mortal Kombat), who were sent on assignments to go to Iran and kill the crazy President but get captured instead. They shall never return back to America and Ireland, and will instead spend the rest of their lives as the very things they dreaded. Both women ended up as a the...

A Day in Occupied Iran

A Day in Occupied IranBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]: About a successful joint US/UK invasion of Iran and the behavior of three American soldiers towards the local population, including a local Iranian girl and her mother.Story:It was a hot day in Tehran. It was only weeks ago, that Iran defied the United States and Great Britain, making it another Iraq scenario. Then the troops came. It was no different from attacking and occupying Iran. The Mullahs and the...

HOT PAKISTANI AUNTY

Hello my name is Shahid from Rawalpindi Pakistan this is a true story of my life my age is 31 now and have a nice dick of 6 ½ inches very nice dick. Four years back I lived in a compartment due to my job in a private firm, in my neighbors many families lived but I am taking about a very nice and rich family next door to me. Every one knew them family of Mr. Bhatti they are four family members Mr.Bhatti aged 57 doing job in Saudia Arabia his wife Shama aged 37 years 40 DD 36 38 I called her...

It started with a skirt Part 5

It started with a skirt. Part 5 Over the weeks that followed I became a more regular visitor to the studio than Rita. After one session I remember Nas asking me if I had decided to become a Muslim yet and I replied, "The day I become a Muslim I will come to work as your receptionist." "You have got the job, as soon as you wear your first burqa," Nas replied. I wore only my crop top and yoga pants and would often arrive on my own at the studio as, as Bea, I had become confident...

Creep

Ria Ria. 22 is of Indian heritage and has a Masters in finance. She has a flawless pale brown complexion and is tall with long graceful limbs and a proud owner of a swimmers body. Slightly flat chested but it suits. Her oval face has a delicate nose and the largest eyes with deepest-darkest pupils. Always dresses well in figure hugging dresses or short skirts with silk blouses. Newlywed to a white man (Dan) who is very loving if pretty hapless. Ria is very friendly and kind hearted if a little...

Becoming Bea 4

'Becoming Bea' Chapter four There I was, dressed as a woman and sitting next to a handsome man who had no clue that I wasn't really a woman. I sat with my smooth legs crossed, giving no impression that I had, supposedly, the same type of genitalia as him. But I had no doubts that the little nub that I had nestled inside my panties could not compare to Frederick's cock. He sat there with his legs spread wide apart and... I can't lie, my eyes glanced quickly at his crotch and I noticed...

Muslim GF shared for the first time

Hi. This is my first story in this forum, it is based on true events from my life about 7/8 years ago. I will start by introducing myself I am Tawfiq from Bangladesh and this is a story about me and my first GF in our first threesome. Back then I was studying Engineering and my GF was studying in a medical college. Her name is Abarika and her statistics was roughly 34-29-36 about 55kg and 5’2” (I have changed our name for privacy). Her breasts were just perfect, right shape, firm and tasty ;)....

BDSM Journey Of My Shy Wife Zainab

Hello to all ISS readers, this is my first story on ISS. My name is Zubair Khan. I am 27 years old and working as a software engineer in a top IT company in Pune and I come from an upper-middle-class family, living in a 2 BHK apartment in a posh locality in Pune with my beautiful wife. Being young and energetic, I have maintained my physique very well as I regularly go to the gym. It was recently that I got married and it was an arranged marriage. My wife’s name is Zainab. She is so hot and...

Muslim Widow Aunt s Memorable Train Ride

Hi all, it's Ali here.This is another incident which happened with my widowed Aunt Sheen. As you know she was widowed with 2 c***dren, a son and daughter, when she was around 45. Aunt Sheen had caught me jacking off to porn a few months ago. If you read my previous posts you will know how she seduced me after catching me jerking off. Turns out she had been desperate for a good fuck for more than a decade and finally decided to seduce me. She trusted me and we had been very close since I was...

Muslim Widow Aunt s Nudist Nature

Hi all, its Ali here!I'm back with another long, but incredibly detailed memory. This time I've decided to make a post of the top five times my widowed, Muslim Aunt Sheen boldly showed off her nudist nature at different places. I have tried to put the events in a chronological order and included as much details as I can remember from all those years ago, so I hope you like these short posts as much as you did the earlier ones I uploaded. *Please don't forget to like and comment below as it...

Detective s Misadventures

Nazia Choudhary is a diligent, upstanding, goody two Senior Detective in the Police Department. She is also a woman of the Muslim faith, who wears the hijab (headscarf) as an expression of her identity. She is incredibly proud of who she is and her achievement as a sharp detective. She dresses smartly but a tad conservatively. She is extremely dedicated to her work which comes at the expense of her private life. Nazia is prudish, uptight, a tad haughty, and always dresses well, fully covered....

From poor Midwest boy to motherly Arab woman

From poor Midwest boy to motherly Arab woman My name is Amira, and this is my story! As I introduce myself, I must say that things have changed a lot for me from being a regular teenage boy growing up in the suburbia of Chicago. But then met with a series of fascinating life events, which took everything I had from me and changed me into this voluptuous woman in her 30s and developed me into this Arab carpet weaving matron. I was a 19-year-old skinny boy called Jim, with blonde hair...

The Secret Game Part 1

CHAPTER 1: The Ad >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> It’s been over a year since my divorce from my wife. We met each other in high school and dated throughout college. We got married the year we both graduated from our university. She went to med school and works as an Anesthesiologist at a major hospital. I studied Sports Medicine, and work full time as a professional personal trainer for men and women at multiple gym locations for a big franchise. Our schedules were hectic as I was...

Young Girl Loses Virginity To Married Bengali Neighbour

Hi, I am Sumaiyya. Yes, this is my original name but then, I don’t care since there are thousands of Sumaiyya all across India. Please don’t try to hit me on Instagram since social media is not my cup of tea. Since this is my first installment of the story, the introduction might take a bit of time but I request you to bear with me. I am pretty sure you will love it. I remember I was in my teens when I came to Calcutta with my parents. I looked a bit like Hina Khan, but was not so fair in...

Tinder Tragedy 8211 Part 2 On A Roadtrip To Nepal

This is an experience from my friend Karan. He had been on a road trip to Nepal for some soul-searching adventures. The below story is presented from his POV. Hi readers, this is Karan Mehta, a traveler, and explorer. I like to call myself a sexplorer. I visit different places and try to hook up with the local ladies. This gives me the local taste and also fulfills my burning desires. I am always traveling on a budget. So hooking up with the locals gives me a free space to stay with food and...

Barford File 3 The Sandbergs Chapters III and IV

III: A Midsummer Night's Schemes The only downside to being a civilian employee in the 19th Precinct was in the fact that Peter had a day tour on Saturdays as well as during the week. Sunday was his only RDO(Regular Day Off). What was worse was that Spencer Drucker knew that Peter hated having to work on Saturdays, and he was also the only boss on duty on Saturdays, which gave the widely-loathed ICO all the opportunities in the world, during Peter's tour, to push his...

Tinder Tragedy 8211 Part 2 On A Roadtrip To Nepal

This is an experience from my friend Karan. He had been on a road trip to Nepal for some soul-searching adventures. The below story is presented from his POV. Hi readers, this is Karan Mehta, a traveler, and explorer. I like to call myself a sexplorer. I visit different places and try to hook up with the local ladies. This gives me the local taste and also fulfills my burning desires. I am always traveling on a budget. So hooking up with the locals gives me a free space to stay with food and...

The Willing Dolls club

*****As the author, I consider the story hardcore and exotic value-wise. It is strongly recommended to see each chapters by the order below to get a fuller grasp of the background, starting from Amelia's. Enjoy! Some men try so hard to please a woman these days. They would simp for gamer girls from the other side of their computer screens and make hefty donations just to get noticed. They would lower their mental physique and dignity to try not displease their crush who doesn't even care for...

Her Devotion Chapter 01

Guilia entered the chapel reluctantly, though she was still respectful enough to enter in silence and assume a serious demeanour. Marcella, her second-degree cousin, stood beside her and looked ahead at the altar, her eyes full of veneration and humility at the heavenly setting before her. Marcella was wearing a white lace veil on her head, a white blouse, a black belt, a long, also white skirt that reached her ankles, and shiny, short-heeled black shoes. Her complexion was fair and delicate,...

From Lady Boss To Biwi 8211 Part 2

Please read the previous part before continuing. In the following weeks, my sexual interactions with my boss kept increasing. I kept getting fucked by Supriya, Shanice, Rekha, and her maid. After a few months, Shanice told me that she had to leave Pune as her marriage was fixed with a boy. Her parents were forcing her to get married as it was her grandpa’s dying wish to see her get married. With a heavy heart, Supriya and I let her go. Now it was mostly me and my boss Supriya...

Seducing Muslim Friend 8217 s Sexy Wife 8211 Part 6 Ch 1

Thank you for all your feedback. Please read the previous parts for continuity. I’ll try to post the following parts as soon as possible. This part will have her first exploits in detail. This part will be a full narration from Aaesha about her slutiness and her exploits. So please bear with the length and the details. The story continues. I was glad that my friend’s muslim wife shared that and she hasn’t done anything to reveal her identity and ruin her life and that of my friends. I was...

Big Boobs Muslim MILF 8217 s Pussy And Ass Drilled Hard In Bangalore

Hello readers, this is Sid, age 28, a working professional from Bangalore. I am here to pen down a real erotic incident. This incident happened with a busty voluptuous Muslim milf named Salima, aged 36, with a hot figure of 36D-30-38. One fine day, I went to a supermarket near my home to shop. And that was where I saw her. She was fully draped in a black hijab in contrast to her very fair skin. She was definitely a head-turner standing at 5’7″. Then I purposely was browsing in her aisle. And...

A PRPOSITION Chapter 2

I make my way to the train station that’s a couple of minutes from the Museum. I weave my way across the crowded streets, one of the disadvantages of working downtown. With every step I take, I can feel my clit piercing rubbing against my panties, sending a shiver of delight up my spine. I board the train taking me home and slowly squeeze to the back corner of the cart. On my left is a wall and behind me stands a middle aged man who looks to be an office worker. I wonder what work he would...

The Half Succubus

What did I get from my typical human dad? Braces and glasses. I’m just blessed, aren’t I? If you have a Y-chromosome and get a single glance at me, you will push your own mother out of the way while fumbling to get your cock out of your pants. It doesn’t matter how much I beg you to stop; the spell will only break after you ejaculate the biggest load of your life inside one of my holes. That’s why I don’t beg anymore or scream or cry. I just let it happen; attracting attention only makes it...

Erotic surprise at my friend 8217 s door step

Hi guys, this is John. To know more about me, read my other stories, like about . This was an unexpected incident that took place at my friend’s place. To start, Nina and I were in an affair. She had to go to her native place. So that morning, I got ready and went to her hostel. She came to wear a traditional red kameez and black leggings, and a hijab. Her flight was at 6 PM, so we went to have brunch, followed by bowling and a little making out. We went to the airport and spent some time till...

Licking Subina 8217 s Armpits while cumming in her pussy

Hi, I am Uday, a 25-year-old from UP. I am working and staying in Delhi alone in a rented flat. I belong to a Hindu Family. My height is 5’10 feet decent body weight is 76 k.g. I live on the second floor. On my first floor (Landlord floor) lives a girl named Subina Khan with her parents and 1 brother of 19 years. Subina must be around 28 years old. With a whitish complexion, she is 5’6 feet tall and weighs around 52-56kg. She has 32-30-34 structures and an average build. She always wears a...

Chronicles Of A Deviant Arab Girl Chapt 2

Yallah=let’s go, baba=dad but can also be used as a father calling any of his kids and vice versa, hijab=Islamic head covering for women, khaly=Arabic way of saying uncle from moms side Chapter 2 “Oh fuck Noah. Good God yes. No don’t stop please don’t stop no no leave it in daddy Keep your big dick burried deep inside my virgin Muslim Arab pussy. Yes baby. Mhmm fuck me Push your dick as deep as you can. Oh fuck you’re in. Yuppp that’s innnn reaalllll deep. Omg you’re so deep. Your cock is...

Me Mom And Mrs Mahmoud

September 4th 2005 "So whadaya think of them sand niggers done moved in next door to you," Billy Joe Cooper asked, as he, Sam Rowland and I sat smoking in the stands of the baseball field. Or at least the other two were smoking; I'd finally kicked the habit during my five weeks up north. "Sand niggers?" I asked, totally confused by Billy Joe's comment. "They moved in last week. Into old man Drake's house." "Who did?" "The camel jockeys! Ehhhrabbb terrorists," he giggled,...

Election Daze

It was Election Day, I knew, and quite frankly, I was in no mood to deal with Mom’s crap about politics. She had her politics. I had mine. I was thirty years old now to her forty-three ... Yes, do the math, Mom had me when she was thirteen. I get it, okay! In actuality, Mom and I got along reasonably well most of the time, despite living together here in what had been Grandma’s and Grandpa’s place before their tragic deaths, five and six years ago, respectively. I had a decent job as a...

Down There Somewhere

Inspired by a quirky BBC TV series and the diverse, complex and very odd characters therein Saturday 17th June Eric Waters and Colin Harvey were detectorists, commonly and popularly known as Metal Detectors, although the two middle aged men corrected everyone, that the term was the name of the instrument to detect metals in the earth and not the people who operated the instruments. Members of the eight strong Hindle and Bogsbrush Detectorist Club, they met once a month in the Hindle village...

Door Prize

Jennifer Marie Stephensen was apprehensive as her husband drove up to their employer’s house. On the surface she had no reason to be. She and her husband, Jon, had worked hard and had been quite successful in training their employer’s race horses and polo ponies. They had been winning a fair amount and selling reasonably well for a new business. Now Jennifer and her husband wanted more. They had put in their time and shown what they could do. It wasn’t for them; so much. It was for their...

The World s First Futa futa s Wild PresidencyChapter 3 Futa rsquo s First Harem Treat

April 17th, 2047 “So meeting with King Njam bin Mohammad ibn Saud was not what I expected,” I said to Adelia, the cameras rolling. My interview was almost over. We were in the final stretch. It was wonderful to tell, but I was feeling the mental strain now. Still, it was a wonderful way to spend my forty-eight birthday by looking back on my life. We were talking about my first year in office as president. “In what way?” she asked. “Well, I hadn’t expected such a warm welcome from the...

Dark TownChapter 11

THAT SAME WEEK MONDAY NIGHT — AISHA'S BEDROOM Aisha was sleeping all by herself in her bedroom. Her mom went to meet a friend and said she was going to spend the night there and perhaps for the rest of the week. As Aisha slept she had been having a very wonderful dream. In her dream she was in bed with her teacher Carlos Sanchez. They were naked and having sex. She laid on her back while Sanchez took her from the top. In Islam the man must always be on top, not the woman. "Yeesss Mr...

Dark TownChapter 12

WEDNESYDAY AFTERNOON Fatima was sat all by herself, eating her cheeseburger at McDonalds. McDonalds was more or less a way of life in America. Not far from her where she was sat, was a table where Miley Trusk and company were sat down. As none of them paid attention to Fatima, she was easily paying attention to them, since they talked too loud, making themselves heard. Fatima wouldn't need to eavesdrop on them if Aisha and Noor were around but strangely she couldn't get hold of any of...

Carrying the FlagChapter 13 Asalam Alaikum

Can’t breathe! Can’t scream! Fight! I try to get my hands up – CAN’T! FIGHT! Help! I need help! My whistle! Blow my whistle. No whistle! No air. I woke up soaked in cold sweat, early morning sunlight filtering through familiar curtains, rolled on my back, tangled in my sheets, my pigtail draped across my throat. Fumbling it loose I grabbed a desperate breath. Finally unwinding everything I sat up and slumped. Shit! How long had it been since I’d had a nightmare that bad? A long...

Dark TownChapter 17

THURSDAY AFTERNOON THE MALL Mark and Kira were having hot chocolate together at a café shop. Opposite them was a Starbucks where Roberto and four of their female friends were sat down drinking and laughing. "We haven't seen Esther and Sharon and the other two in a long time but funny that Roberto is with them and from the looks of it having a good time!!" Mark was puzzled. "You think he is flirting with them? Or they with him??" asked Kira. "Looks like it!!" Mark smiled. Deep...

One Last Job With VengeanceChapter 61

The bags and cases were stacked neatly in the corner of the lounge. Dan had paid for a month's rent in advance for the house, but they only needed three weeks to work out what they were doing and where they were going. "Well it's time to say farewell, for a while at least," Dan said grudgingly. Ray and Bridget decided they were going to stay in the house for another week before they set off. They had made the decision to travel for a while before finding somewhere they felt comfortable...

The Haunting of Palmer MansionChapter 9

Julie watched her daughter-in-law and son closely at breakfast. She had to hand it to them, they didn’t act like anything out of the ordinary had happened. Sure, Daniel was quiet as he munched his cereal. And, yes, Penelope was a bit taciturn. But if Julie hadn’t seen them rutting like animals with her own eyes, she would never have known. Brad, George, and Brittney certainly seemed none the wiser. Julie excused herself from the table and went into the kitchen to pour herself another mug...

The Haunting of Palmer MansionChapter 10

The bus was most of the way to school when Daniel noticed the missed call and voicemail. He listened to Penelope’s message. When the bus let the students off at high school, Daniel hung back and then bolted through some trees and caught one of the side streets that ran behind the school. His brother’s place was only about a ten-minute walk. He could skip first period. Maybe even second if he had to. He texted Penelope to let her know he’d be there soon. Penelope texted Daniel back that she...

The Haunting of Palmer MansionChapter 19

“Wow, Mom. I missed your tits so much.” Daniel looked down at Julie from the edge of his bed where he sat. His puppy dog eyes were filled with adoration. “Gosh, Danny.” Julie pressed her breasts firmly together around her son’s penis and moved them up and down with steady rhythm. “First, don’t call them tits, okay?” “You just said ... tits, Mom.” Daniel smiled. “That’s ... ugh ... so hot.” “And secondly, we did it this morning. How can you miss me so much already?” Julie smiled back...

The Haunting of Palmer MansionChapter 22

The farm around her seemed to extend for miles and miles. Julie, in an antiquated, long flowing dress, walked toward the barn. She cradled her swollen belly in her hands. The clouds glowed pink on the horizon, but she didn’t know if that was east or west. Was the day in its infancy or at its end? A rhythmic sound of water splashing caught Julie’s attention. She wandered through the barn door. Not water, but milk. A farmgirl sat on a stool, milking a cow with bloated udders. The girl was...

How Does Your Garden Grow Chapter 25

“There is one obvious problem in trying to close these newest accounts,” Andrea pointed out, “the banks are all closed this late.” “Not a problem for me. Just wire the entire balance to my Swiss account. Your banks will eventually close the account themselves if nothing is deposited after a while. Either that or wait until tomorrow to withdraw it. Depends on how much you need those funds right now,” Marjorie observed. “And how soon we could get access to what’s left of the internet outside...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 37 Geisha

March 13, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Steve!” Ailea said when she opened the door. “Hi,” I replied, accepting the offered hug. There was no touching of lips, just of cheeks, and I wondered if I’d misread her intentions at her birthday lunch, or if, perhaps, she detected my reluctance to return the offered affection. “Lunch is ready, so go ahead and sit. I’ll bring it in from the kitchen.” I went to the low table, sat down, and a minute later, Ailea brought miso soup and sushi, our usual...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 64 Two Very Different Worlds

November 4, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, Sensei,” Miyu said when Kara, the girls, and I walked into the dojo on Saturday morning. “Good morning, Miyu.” “Do you have a moment, please?” I nodded and we went to the small practice room for privacy, as Sensei Jim had a family in his office. “What can I do for you?” “I need you to meet a young man,” she said. “I think you might be taking this ‘not do anything without permission’ a bit too far!” Miyu shook her head, “No, I’m not....

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The Pool GirlChapter 16

As the night progressed we moved around. Every time someone got up and returned we shifted under a pattern of least disturbance. At one point I think Lavi was laid diagonally across the bed with her legs over my hips, or maybe I just dreamed that. When I got up both ladies were still asleep. I went downstairs and prepared a large French press with coffee and cups with the appropriate sugar and cream in each, then loaded it all up on a large tray I had dug out of a storage box when I also...

The Futa s Mind controlling PantiesChapter 16

Verónica Escamilla I ripped my cock out of Shawna’s tight pussy. My futa-cum bubbled out and matted the black curls. The former virgin whimpered. I had cum, but she hadn’t. Neither had Terra or Wendy, the other two girls I had just deflowered. The joy of popping all three cherries one after the other had been too much for my new cock. I might be a mature and sexy Latina teacher, but this was my first time having a dick. You couldn’t blame me for popping off fast the first time. But this...

Bravo ForceChapter 21 Survey Results

When Pru and Terry settled in the conference room at the Neo-Tantra home office, Solly was with them. They had timed the meeting so that the people on the scene would have had a night's rest after a hard day's work. Zahlman's face was the first to appear on the com, followed shortly by Isabella's. Solly began the review. "We sent a high-level surveillance device over the area of Isabella's coordinates. We also sent in, under cover of night, a miniature eye that can give us good,...

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In Afghanistan there were virtually no Anglo women to satisfy his needs. Chuck tried sex with an Afghani prostitute but he was the kind of man to whom such sex didn’t appeal. He craved a woman who would share his bed, someone soft and feminine ... someone with whom he could snuggle and get comfortable enough to do the kinds of things he had been enjoying with Sarafina Cortez. Within six weeks on the job he met a woman who worked as an interpreter for his employer, Applegate Engineering....

Municipal BlondesChapter 21 Facing the bitch

WHY AM I SO MUCH BETTER at getting myself into trouble than getting out of it? Where did that bug come from? How am I supposed to run in high heels? And what is she doing here? A matter of opinion It all started at the Muffin-top’s villa. Jon picked me up in a six-seater golf cart complete with a driver and two guys who rode on the back with sunglasses and Aloha shirts. They are either his staff or guards. Maybe both. When we got to the villa, we had to pass through security like the one...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 10 Come on Saudi Let rsquo s Go Party

I woke up around eight in the morning, an hour later than I’m used to. I walked to the other side of the house, to Asim’s bedroom, and heard snoring. That was good. I had a quick yet annoying shower and took some time to spruce myself up. I’m not one of those men who are completely hopeless when they’re single, but what with Mel being a professional make-up artist and hairstylist, amongst many other talents, I rarely needed to groom myself nowadays. But now I was spending time shaving around...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 11 My French connection

I like to think I’m a decent man. I don’t leer at women, not even when I’m absolutely sure they’re not watching. I don’t turn around to check out ‘cabooses’, I don’t call women ‘darling’ unless I know them very well indeed and by and large you can trust me with your daughter. Unless she’s REALLY insistent and/or has grown legs and breast that make Marilyn Monroe look like a coat hanger. But even then I try really, really hard to ignore that. But being in a country where women were nothing...

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Now that Moose could officially coach us, he had me come in for more batting practice. Today I was in early because I’d told Moose I had to attend a Town Hall meeting with Governor Higgins. Moose grudgingly agreed to my coming in early as a compromise, but I knew he wasn’t overly happy about it. “I like what you’ve done to improve your batting. I want to make a few tweaks and add to your skills to make you a more well-rounded batter.” I knew that Moose had been doing this for over a...

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Tholos' antennae were planted firmly to the back of his head as the horrible whining sound of a ship crossing a vortex filled the bridge again. Only for the second time Captain Reed had ordered the maneuver to be performed and with a sense of satisfaction he noticed that this time all weapons systems stayed online. The long after-duty hours with Lieutenant-Commander T'Len and her second in command, Lieutenant Trak had paid off. The vortex generator still strained the ship's systems, but at...

Disaster ReliefChapter 10

She asked Brianna, "Problems?" "Kenny is one of my football player maybe boyfriends. He didn't do well on his algebra test and I have to fix him." "Jordan?" "I'm OK. Are you OK?" "Enough of that shit. I called this meeting to let you in on some changes that will be occurring in our lives." My guts were in turmoil. "What changes?" I saw just the hint of a tear. "Jennifer is coming to live with us before the Christmas holidays." Brianna shrieked, "Mom is coming...

My Learned FriendChapter 8

I was seventy-one when the second M.I. hit me. The treatment was the same although the site of the problem was not the same. Again, the doctors talked long and often about lifestyle, yet at the end of these discussions, they concluded that my arteries were susceptible to weakness. These attacks kill a little of the heart muscle, so you cannot ask too much of the remaining healthy muscle. Although the doctors had not said as such, I was sure that another would finish me. I had to admit to...

Mark Smythe Esquire Naked in SchoolChapter 17

It had been a very busy evening, what with removing the various leaders of every nation on Earth. At various points, I had decided to teleport each of my Companions and Sages into my presence, for moral support, backup, and intimacy, of course. That didn’t even count assistance with seducing anyone I wanted seduced. I also added more half of my classmates as I went along, growing my posse with each strike into new territory. In Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, I even added six teenage princesses who I...

Dire Wolf and FangChapter 21

The next day she came by at 11, so we ate upstairs, and Auntie Liling was amazed at all the people that were working there. “Is everybody here a mutant, Di?” “Well, not everybody, but a lot of them are. And a lot more are, but it is not obvious. Their mutations are more subtle. Perfect memory, better and faster thinking, some grew a bit or had their hair change colors, things like that. Heck, if not for simply being very tall and Fang, most would have no idea I am a mutant.” “You are right...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 11 Game Check Point

I’ve never been one to make much of a fuss over cars. I mean, I enjoy comfy seats and power steering as much as anyone and it has been said I’m a tiny bit obsessive over vehicular cleanliness, but by and large I am not very interested in the roar of an engine or how many horse power it has. So it was odd I found myself so completely enthralled by this Aston Martin Vanquish. Not just the paint job, which was a deep, dark, shiny, sparkly, magnificent blue, but the stitching on the seats, the...

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“Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned...” Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather office chair as he paused his statement. “But that’s not the full excerpt. Does anybody know the full, unabridged version of this work?” His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. “Daphne?” He called out after a painful silence. Daphne Macron’s slender hand raised just above the crown of her straight blonde hair. She wiggled her athletic hips on the hard seat to...

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I needed a diversion. Needed to get Jill Morton out of her house. Hubby was in fucking Ecuador. Flew there from Panama. I wanted to talk with the two remaining adoptees. In private. I also needed a Syrian translator. Even though the kids had been in Kansas City for two and three years, I didn’t know how good their English would be. Jill Morton home-schooled them. As she had done with Emmy for the six weeks she was there. Those kids were simply too isolated; the environment too insular. For...

Head Above WaterChapter 13

People call me a bad bitch. If you’re a part of the older generation, you may think this is an insult, but to us millennials, bad bitches are confident women who are bold and do things for themselves, relying on no one. I was a bad bitch to the first degree, a woman on a rampage, at war with the world, fighting it to earn my place, and for the better part of the last ten years, I had succeeded. From eighteen to twenty-eight, I’d been a beast at work, a Dragon Lady, breathing fire and tearing...

Double TwistChapter 154

“The first duty of a revolutionary is to get away with it.” —Abbie Hoffman, Steal This Book THE REST OF OUR AFTERNOON was spent preparing for our evening taping at the Jefferson Memorial. We were thankful for Remas’s guidance through the intricacies of approaching the memorial with our bus, unloading, carting our instruments and equipment, and getting set up. Six helpers were onsite, dressed, like Remas, in National Service shirts and slacks with an orchestra emblem on the sleeve. Donna...

Double TwistChapter 166

“There are many challenges to long distance running, but one of the greatest is the question of where to put one’s house keys.” —Gabrielle Zevin, The Storied Life of A.J. Fikry 18 SEPTEMBER 2021 We got home early yesterday afternoon and had to spend time with parents who all wanted to know how the trip had gone. We decided the easiest way to cover things would be to have everyone out to the house for dinner. Mom and Betty are most concerned about the frequent trips to wherever they...

Double TwistChapter 179

“I have been to the speed of God, sir ... and I discommend it.” —John Ringo, A Hymn Before Battle We practiced all day Sunday, focused on the program. Sophie and Brittany were with us as well as the six of us playing instruments or singing. Donna was making notes in a score to work with the tech crew. Nanette, Emily, and Beca just kept us fed and hydrated. I ran Monday and Tuesday mornings so we could rehearse in the afternoon right after school. Monday night we rehearsed until after...

Dun and Dusted Part II Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 3 What happens in Giza stays in Giza

Cairo, the capital of Egypt, stands on the east bank of the Nile and Giza is situated to the west of the Nile. We were transported across the river by felucca to where several carriages awaited the party. It was a further three or four miles to Giza, and as we approached the pyramids rose from the desert like man- made mountains. The site includes three large pyramids, the largest being the pyramid of Khufu, known as the Great Pyramid, with two other slightly smaller structures being the...

Dun and Dusted Part II Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 4 A Line in the Sand

“The British Museum Expedition to Egypt is finally on site, on the east bank of Lake Timsah and opposite the settlement of Timsah. Where do you intend to start your first investigative excavation, Professor?” Crudwright gave me a world-weary look. “We do not just dig willy-nilly on arrival at our intended site of operations, Sir Elijah. First, I must have a detailed topographical map made of the area. All and any anomalies in the terrain must be investigated, and trenches dug in those areas...

Double TearsChapter 127

“The only way to be free from the fear of surveillance is to be absolutely harmless” —Claire North, The Sudden Appearance of Hope I HARDLY NOTICED Election Day come and go. At sixteen, I couldn’t vote. Livy did. Rachel was mad because she wouldn’t have the vote for another five days. A woman got elected president, so they were all happy. I tried to pay more attention to the politics but the differences between the candidates seemed so slight that it was a toss-up as far as I could see....

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