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Paris in Prison

Paris in Prison Life was just so stressful lately. Really mean people were so jealous of Paris that they had? forced her to live in a tiny room and even dress in orange just because she had ignored a few silly laws. The darling diva had actually cried during the first days of her incarceration. She felt so misunderstood.? She worked very hard at being a privileged pampered princess. Everyone liked to look at her and she did her best to give them a good show. The Sheriff had understood...

Paris is Not Just a City in France

It’s something about sucking a massive dick at work in the employee bathroom knowing your about to get caught that turns me on. I hear the voices in the kitchen. Management going up and down the stairs, servers trying to get into the bathroom and it’s time for us to get on the floor. But yet I am in the bathroom, on my knees taking a co-workers dick in my mouth. He’s semi-hard and it touches my throat. I’m excited about when it gets harder. I hear him let out a soft moan of pleasure so I know...

Paris The City of Light Lust

If I live, I will fight, wherever I must, as long as I must, until the enemy is defeated and the national stain washed clean. – General Charles de Gaulle * * * As Nicole stood looking out the full-length window of her Paris loft, she reflected on the changes the city had gone through over the past few years. It was the Spring of 1943, and life for Nicole had changed since the Germans stormed into and occupied Paris, the city she loved since first discovering it as a child. Gazing out the...

Paris

Paris. "We'll always have Paris." Oh please! Have you no concept of why the English and Americans, who have hardly ever been to Paris or at best spent no more than a day in it, come up with bullshit like that? Or of why the most famous French quotation about Paris, in a country not known for its early risers, is "Paris appartient ? ceux qui se l?vent t?t."? There was an English joke that hinted at the truth: "How many Frenchmen does it take to defend Paris?" The answer was "I don't kn...

Paris Match The Soundtrack

Paris Match The SoundtrackTrack 1 Paris Match (Style Council)My flight touched down shortly after seven in the evening. I grappled with my small suitcase and the emotions of both fear and excitement. I was anxious to clear the chaos of airport customs and head for the business district of Paris. It had been over twenty years since my last visit to the French capital and I had forgotten how rude people really were. Without much help from the natives I managed to find the correct train and...

Paris Partie 1 sur 3

Ce jour-l?, Maxime Lamothe eu 17 ans pour la premi?re fois de sa vie. Bien s?r, il avait eu 16 ans, aussi, et 15 ans avant ?a. Mais ces ann?es-l? ?taient encore porteuses d'espoir. Il avait attendu, attendu, mais il s'?tait jur? que si ??a? ne changeait pas, il irait voir quelqu'un. Au cas o?. C'?tait maintenant. - Ecoutez, jeune homme...je ne vois rien d'anormal. Votre taille ne devrait...plus tellement changer. Vos parents ?taient d?j? petits eux aussi, apr?s tout. Mais c'est vrai, g?n?ralement...enfin....-...

Paris Part 4

Paris: Part Four: I was about to go out onto the streets of Paris looking like Myl?ne Farmer. Suddenly a ridiculous fear hit me, what if someone recognised me? Seriously? In a city of over 2 million people in which I almost knew 2 people personally I was worried someone might recognise me? What if someone works out you are a man? I didn't even think of myself as a man anymore! How could I? The wig made my hair look like a woman's hair and my make up and clothes hid any other v...

Paris Theater Slut part 1

As told by a real hotwife:I was beside myself, consumed by that now too familiar mixture of nerves, excitement, and even some feelings of shame. The latter being remnants of a strong Baptist upbringing.We weren’t scheduled to fly into Portland for another month but I had already put an ad in craigslist and again on the Paris theater’s own website. The Paris was, if not the nastiest, then certainly one of this country’s top five. It consistently ranked close to the top of Dr Lizardo’s national...

Paris Part 3

Paris: Part Three: My first thought on waking to find all my clothes had gone except the boxer shorts I was wearing was what the hell happened last night? I had met with Serge's friend Jane and we had had drunken anal sex together. I was in her bed, which had salmon pink silk sheets, in a room which had flowery wallpaper with a white background and matching curtains. I had a raging headache and someone had drawn back the curtains. Jane's room had a wooden floor, like most...

Paris and cigarettes

For me, he is Paris and cigarettes.He takes me to a time when I was younger and the world was gritty: a time of experimentation and wonder.I have not passed into antiquity, but I have passed into experience. When he comes to me, I return to that raw, passionate time. He takes me back. Back to first times. Newness. Introductions. To the me that was purely myself. He transports me. It is his time now, as it once was mine. He makes me remember. My body remembers. My senses remember. Why Paris?It...

Paris to the Hilt

Paris walked in one hip at a time, cell phone tight to one ear. She gave the room the once over, sweeping her gaze past him and deposited her tiny white hand bag in the chair by the door. She continued talking, smacking her gum as she did so, walking around the room and looking at the paintings that hung from each wall. He watched her move, his face showing that he was equally unimpressed, in spite of the fact that he was admiring the softly rounded curves of her figure beneath her...

Paris Fling

He arrived at the airport a little early. So after picking up his ticket, and checking his bags, he decided to sit down and read the paper till his flight was called. He was tired, and it was going to be a long flight. The fight with his wife the night before hadn't helped much. " Oh well ", he thought. " I'll sleep on the plane." He had all the extra work for his meeting caught up, so he could relax on the flight over. He took this trip for the annual stockholder's meeting once a year...

Paris

It was in the beginning of spring. I was travelling to Paris for a week, wanting to enjoy a solitary trip to this destination that was both familiar and unpredictable. I arrived in the afternoon. The first thing I felt stepping out in the street was the warmth of the sun on my hair. I touched it and in a second, a slight shiver traversed my body. I felt new and beautiful in this town that was not mine. My hotel was situated in the vicinity of the Tuileries Gardens. I was given a room with a...

Paris Theater Slut Part 3

As written by a real hotwife:The Paris was one of the few actual porn theaters left in the country. Most are now small spaces with a mixture of novelties, kinky attire, video booths and theater rooms. Very few are old fashioned movie houses. Like the drive in movie, they are a dying breed.When I entered for the first time, at that point in my life, I was a veteran of sex in movie houses, glory holes, swingers parties, hotel parties, and a variety of other unique venues. The Paris is not a place...

Paris Trip

Chapter OneI don't and never have thought of myself as gay or bisexual. Inwardly I recoil from the very word lesbian, with its albeit outdated connotations of manly clothes and bad haircuts. Nevertheless, I do have to admit that not only do I have a story to tell of an encounter with another woman, but if I’m honest I have to admit that even now, nearly a year later, it is still my sexiest memory and my favourite fantasy all rolled into one. Samantha had been a friend for two or three years....

Paris is Not Just a City in France Pt 2

Looking at the pictures from Tuesday night, I wondered what was going through your mind at the time. I wondered what might’ve of happened if we had more time. I wondered if you were even aware. Thinking back…I know you were. Ever since the first time I sucked your dick I wanted more. Mainly because I’m just a plain freak. In my eyes, I’d rather be a freak with someone I have a tight relationship with that can’t be broken then some random dude. But you would never let me have more. At first that...

Paris Part 2

Paris: Part Two: I had looked at a map of the RER and of the Metro before getting to Paris and immediately concluded that a taxi was going to be the quickest way for me to get from the Gare de Lyon to Pigalle where I was due to meet Serge. I was due to meet with him at a club where he worked and then stay with him for a few days whilst deciding whether to find a job in Paris or return home to England. The taxi driver did not seem to understand my request for him to take me...

Paris

The shop fronts streamed past while our taxi made its way through the streets of Paris. We were on our way to what Emily described as an adult circus. She had a friend who was involved with the event and was able to get us prime tickets and it was all very hush hush.Emily gave me a cheeky smile as our eyes met.“Don’t worry, this is going to great!” she reassured me with a wicked smile.My eyes strayed down her long neck to where her breasts turned into an elegant cocktail dress. A surge of...

Paris Theater Slut part 2

As told by a real hotwife:We stood on the corner of burnisde avenue and third street. I could see the Paris, almost directly across third. This section of Portland is what one might call seedy but I found it appealing, intoxicating. The combination of inhaled THC, alcohol, and that half a pot brownie was working it’s magic. I could already envision hungry hordes tearing my clothes off.Much to my surprise husband took my hand and led me away from the entrance, right past the long line of patrons...

Paris Trip Part Three

That afternoon, after a lunch of bread and various salads and cold cuts, we wandered through some of the largest and most exclusive stores Paris had to offer. We had fun trying on dresses and suits and designer wear and pretending to be “it girls” on an outing from Chelsea. I noticed to my delight that Samantha’s eyes were definitely straying to the lingerie counters, she was hesitating slightly in front of shops displaying lingerie in the window and clearly hoping I would again bring up the...

Paris Sex Extreme

Seated in the famous Champagne Bar of the Euorstar Terminal at London's St Pancras Station, Nick toyed with his champagne flute. With one eye on the giant overhead clock, he was getting anxious about the departure of the Paris train. Then he saw Cathy approaching. She looked stunning, turning several heads as she alighted from the escalator. She was wearing a long-sleeved double-breasted cerise suede jacket, nipped tight at the waist and flared out in pleats over her hips, the shortest-possible...

Paris In The Spring

The story below is a fantasy written for my current girlfriend a couple of years ago. She had to go for a 3-day business trip to Paris, we'd been together 3 months by then, and it was hot and it was rough and yet gentle, but there was one place I hadn't been allowed, and I was utterly gagging for her there! I thought a little story might help - the kind of thing she'd enjoyed me writing before, but with an added extra, with just enough detail missing so that her mind could wander wherever it...

Paris Bookstore Gangbang

Cindi, my fiancée, and I were in Paris on a business/pleasure trip the night I stumbled upon the adult book/video store.After a day of business meetings, I wanted to stretch my legs and see what Paris had to offer, but Cindi begged off. "I don't feel like going out, but you go ahead. Come back and get me if you find anything interesting."I said, "Okay," never realizing what the night would bring.When I stepped out of the hotel into the balmy spring evening, I had no idea where I was going. I...

Paris Sex Extreme

Seated in the famous Champagne Bar of the Euorstar Terminal at London’s St Pancras Station, Nick toyed with his champagne flute. With one eye on the giant overhead clock, he was getting anxious about the departure of the Paris train. Then he saw Cathy approaching. She looked stunning, turning several heads as she alighted from the escalator. She was wearing a long-sleeved double-breasted cerise suede jacket, nipped tight at the waist and flared out in pleats over her hips, the...

Paris In The Spring

The story below is a fantasy written for my current girlfriend a couple of years ago. She had to go for a 3-day business trip to Paris, we’d been together 3 months by then, and it was hot and it was rough and yet gentle, but there was one place I hadn’t been allowed, and I was utterly gagging for her there! I thought a little story might help – the kind of thing she’d enjoyed me writing before, but with an added extra, with just enough detail missing so that her mind could wander wherever it...

Paris Passion at the Pluriel

We were back in Paris. It had been year since we were last here and had visited a few of the echangiste swingers clubs. The Overside had been our favourite. We had a lot of fun there and we were up for more this time. We had noticed the Pluriel Club around the corner from where we were staying and I checked it out on the web. It looked good so, with a plan in mind, Tom and I headed down there one night. It was quite busy when we arrived and we wandered around checking out the crowd. A mixed...

Paris Trip Part Six

I think that my slightly morose silence, particularly after my rather less than morose actions earlier, confused Samantha, and we spent a rather odd few hours wandering and shopping before a late coffee and sandwich in a street side café. At that point we perked up a bit and went back to Audrey Hepburn and Sophia Lauren. We returned to our room about sixish without any definite plans for the rest of the evening. I had given up thinking as it was giving me a headache and was not a little...

Paris Trip Part 2

Samantha and I arrived into our truly magnificent hotel and were checked in and unpacking before midday Paris time. It was a large mini suite comprising a small sitting area with desk and two seat sofa, two double beds side by side and large bathroom with free standing bath and a shower and circular curtain rail over one end. My experience the night before and all the talk on the train seemed to have heightened my awareness of how we were going to deal with changing and dressing. Samantha was...

Paris Hilton revisited

I didn't know the kid well; he just looked like a 12 year old skinny kid with shoulder length hair in a dirty mane. He lived under my apartment with his granny, and everyday he ruined the streets up and down doing mischief's, the police was already upset with him and the local judges were ready to put him in Juvenile at least until his 18 birthday. He was on the edge of the very bad future. I knew that only I with my powers had the chance to save him, and so I did intervene in...

Paris Passion at the Pluriel

We were back in Paris. It had been year since we were last here and had visited a few of the echangiste swingers clubs. The Overside had been our favourite. We had a lot of fun there and we were up for more this time. We had noticed the Pluriel Club around the corner from where we were staying and I checked it out on the web. It looked good so, with a plan in mind, Tom and I headed down there one night. It was quite busy when we arrived and we wandered around checking out the crowd. A mixed...

Paris in Moonlight

Annie did her best to recall her memories of Paris when she was visiting student at the Sorbonne and wandered the familiar streets of Montmartre with a jaunty skip to her step. She remembered the amusing fact that she was not quite a blushing virgin in those days and had shamefully spread her legs for not just one charming male fellow student, but had also fallen under the wing of a sexually demanding mentor that shared the secrets of artistic composition providing she obeyed his whims for...

Paris massage

Your friends said you MUST visit this special Paris massage parlor. They refused to give you any details, but they promised you would not be sorry. The beautiful woman at the front desk of Chez Child checks your reservation and lets you into a small shower room. The room is warm and has bright lights for heating and tanning. You take off your skirt and blouse, and admire yourself in the mirror. Then you take off your heels, nylons, bra and panties. You put all of your clothes in a small...

Paris to New York via Private Jet

The plane was just getting ready for takeoff and the captain dimmed the cabin lights. Basically, the only lights in the cabin were emanating from the small floor lights of the aisle. We settled back in our seats, and after an uneventful takeoff, the plane was airborne. Once the plane reached its cruising altitude, Mina approached me," Is there anything I can get you to drink right away?" " Um, I will just have a, uh, Miller Lite. Um, no glass," I replied. The skirt she was wearing...

Paris in Flames

The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...

Paris is Not Just a City in France

It’s something about sucking a massive dick at work in the employee bathroom knowing your about to get caught that turns me on. I hear the voices in the kitchen. Management going up and down the stairs, servers trying to get into the bathroom and it’s time for us to get on the floor. But yet I am in the bathroom, on my knees taking a co-workers dick in my mouth. He’s semi-hard and it touches my throat. I’m excited about when it gets harder. I hear him let out a soft moan of pleasure so I know...

Paris Theater Slut Part 4 Finale

As told by a real hotwife:I waved Ted, or Fred or Red...still couldn’t remember his name, up to the platform. It was a well designed play space, about the same elevation as a pool table. I know this because I have been bent over a few in my younger days. Perfect for sitting on the edge and spreading my legs, or bending over doggy style, this, of course, depends on your suitor being of average height.He had to push his way to the front and I had to remind a few that I was in charge. The others...

Paris Trip Part Five

Sam didn’t come out of the cubicle for about fifteen minutes and, when she did, she was still red in the face. She strode across the floor, not breaking step as she returned the items to the counter and made straight out the exit without glancing back to see if I was with her. I wasn’t too sure what to say or how to react and didn’t get much of a chance to try until she stopped walking about fifteen minutes later. By that time we were quite a distance from the shop or any of the streets we had...

Paris Trip Part Four

After the rather stimulating, and somewhat confusing, afternoon, Sam and I went down to dinner and had a very sophisticated meal with brandy afterwards on the terrace. Afterwards we returned to the room and went off to sleep in our respective beds with no more incident. We were both more taken with our roles as Audrey Hepburn and Sophia Loren and happy to dream that Cary Grant was about to emerge from the bathroom rubbing his wet hair with a towel. It was that sort of atmosphere. The next...

Paris

She couldn’t catch her breath. He’d been gone for half an hour. There was nothing to distract her but the occasional muted comings and goings of hotel traffic: the whir of luggage wheels on plush carpets, muffled cell phone conversations and the occasional laughter of partners entering and exiting the secret world of their rooms.Who would believe what she was doing in hers?Like a Catholic schoolgirl, she sat in the straight-backed chair that had been tucked in the corner of the Parisian suite....

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Parisian Frolics 1921

Parisian FrolicsThis work consists of translations from the French and is possibly the work of Adolphe Belot who was a popular French writer of the 1880s.Parisian Frolics.Translated from the French by the Author of The Way of a Man with a Maid.London [Paris], printed for Private Circulation Only.1896. [c.1920-1924]. CHAPTER 1SOME MORE ABOUT MY LITTLE COUSINA lady, young, fresh, extremely pretty and stylishly though quietly dressed, tripped daintily along a street in the neighbourhood of the...

Mukuneiu 5 Whitewash

-----While her vision remained horribly distorted, her inward sense of salvation steadily leeched life back into her, and she forced herself onward through the blistering conditions. She knew in her heart, unknown to reason, that she would soon find what she had been seeking. But... what had that been? Surely it was peace, but, in what dimension of the word? Nothing seemed to make sense, and as hopeful as she was becoming, at the same time, she was becoming more lost, and on occassion, quite...

The rescue of Prinsess Virgina Purewhite

You see a sign asking for hero's to save a Princess. Princess Virginia Purewhite has been kidnapped and taken to the Island of Insatiable sluts. She is to be a virgin sacrafice to the islands god Doiwantafuck. There is virgins on the Island so they came to this nearby kindom because they heared there was one here. You and your team go see the king and he hires you on the spot. Due to the fact that your led by an amazon warrior. He thinks you could protect his daughters virginity as well as her...

WHITEOUT

The snow was falling more heavily, the blanket thickening by the second. Greg thought they could navigate the side roads to the closest town to secure lodgings, but as the sun began to sink and darkness settled around them his hope began to fade."Dad, I'm getting scared," Janice admitted in a steady voice that was quickly losing confidence."Don't worry sweetheart, it can't be much further," he assured her in an uncertain tone that was also losing the edge of confidence."Dad?""Hold on, I'm...

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South of Bikini Season 5 Episode 9 "What happens in Whitechapel..." 1804hrs, London, England, December 23rd, 1887AD "Thank you, Mrs. Smith. Once again your generosity has warmed my soul." "After what we seen, we all needs somethin' that warms our souls, Robert," Margie replied wisely. "Well," The bobby paused, as he looked around the large room. "Sorry for interruptin' the evenin'. To be safe though, I'd recommend you ladies stayin' in the rest a' the night. Even if what...

SnowWhite

I think of my early life as average for a woman of my time; went to college where I met Dan, married him, dropped out of college and worked mediocre jobs to help Dan get his degree. The plan was that after he got settled in his career, I'd go back to college and finish, but I got pregnant...then we had two more c***dren in quick succession. I became a housewife, Chair of our PTA, volunteer swing instructor at the local YWCA and the cool mom that always takes the k**s out for ice cream after the...

Trials and TribunationsChapter 3 Tuesday Tribune William Whitefeather

The Fleet Auxiliary rating entered Tribune Whitefeather's office, bearing blessed gifts from ground-side. "One double-double ... whatever that is ... one black no sugar ... one tea, bag in ... and one sour cream glazed, one toasted whole-wheat bagel with butter, and one maple cream glazed." As they thanked the woman, Major MacAllistor observed with a jaundiced eye the sugary delights his fellow officers were enjoying. "Healthy breakfast," he remarked sarcastically, biting into his...

BlackToWhite

It's quite obvious at this point that some cultures have made it to that certain races have become fetishized. For example, Americans have managed to fetishized black men to a degree, often presenting them as men who are well-endowed, with penises much larger than white and Asian penises, and middle easterner penises as well. It's a weird fetish, and you might as well call it racist, seeing that it was born out of fear that many men harbor in their minds. The fear that a savage man who is not...

SnowWhites

Reddit SnowWhites, aka r/SnowWhites! Talk about a niche subset of people who all love a certain type of girl. What /r/SnowWhites is offering is something that I never even knew was a thing. I had no idea that people liked black haired pale girls so much that they had to make an entire subreddit for it on Reddit.com. Anyway, I get that people like different things, so I’m not going to talk trash about anyone. In fact, I might just like what I see here. I’ve been scrolling through this sub for a...

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Parisian Surprise Part Four

This is the fourth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. You may wish to read the preceding parts to enjoy and understand the entire story. Robert and Juliana are spending a week in Paris and have included a different kind of experience in their vacation. At Robert’s instigation they played game of control, alternating the dominant and submissive roles and discovering new heights of sexual excitement. Now the game is over, but their sexual fun one of the world’s most romantic...

Parisian Surprise Part Four

This is the fourth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. You may wish to read the preceding parts to enjoy and understand the entire story.Robert and Juliana are spending a week in Paris and have included a different kind of experience in their vacation. At Robert’s instigation they played game of control, alternating the dominant and submissive roles and discovering new heights of sexual excitement. Now the game is over, but their sexual fun one of the world’s most romantic...

Parisian Chaperone

Parisian Chaperone Extracts from Sarah’s diary Thursday 10 th June: Today is a red-letter day it is my seventeenth birthday. My parents have let on that my main present is to be a holiday to Paris, France. It is meant to be a mixture of learning and fun. Friday 25 th June: The arrangements for my holiday to Paris have been finalised. I am to stay with the daughter of some family friends. Her name is Lily and she is studying French Literature at the Sorbonne. She lives in a one bedroom flat...

Parisian Surprise Part Six

This is the sixth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus, and while it can be read on its own, it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. There have been new experiences playing a game of submission and dominance. They have had sex in various locations including the Musée D’Orsay and the Paris Opera, not to mention more conventional ones. The constant in their time together is their shared love of...

Parisian Surprise Part Two

This is the second part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. In order to properly understand the story, it would be best to read Part One before reading this. The couple have had an exciting flight to Paris. Robert has inserted remote-controlled love eggs into Juliana as part a bargain made between them allowing each to dominate the other in turn. It will be an interesting day as you will find out as you read on. “I thought that we would get...

Parisian Surprise Part Five

This is the fifth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, it may be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Part One won an Editor’s Pick award. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. They have had a number of sexual adventures including a game of submission and dominance. They are preparing for a night at the Paris Opera, black tie for him, a vintage designer dress for her, and more romance and desire for them...

Parisian Surprise Part Seven

This is the seventh and final part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, we feel it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been having an exceptional time in the City of Light and love. There have been new experiences, like playing the game of submission and dominance, sex in public places as well as in private, and given that it is Paris, lots of wonderful food and wine. Their week will soon be over, but...

Parisian Surprise Part Three

This is the third part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. To best understand the story, we suggest that you read the preceding two parts before reading this one, but this story may be enjoyed on its own. Robert and Juliana have already had some sexual adventures on their flight and during their first day in Paris. They have agreed to take turns being dominant during their holiday, and, in this story, Juliana ups the ante to Robert’s delight. ...

Parisian Surprise Part Seven

This is the seventh and final part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus.While it can be read on its own, we feel it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been having an exceptional time in the City of Light and love. There have been new experiences, like playing the game of submission and dominance, sex in public places as well as in private, and given that it is Paris, lots of wonderful food and wine. Their week will soon be over, but the...

Parisian Surprise Part Six

This is the sixth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus, and while it can be read on its own, it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. There have been new experiences playing a game of submission and dominance. They have had sex in various locations including the Musée D’Orsay and the Paris Opera, not to mention more conventional ones. The constant in their time together is their shared love of...

Parisian Surprise Part Five

This is the fifth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, it may be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Part One won an Editor's Pick award. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. They have had a number of sexual adventures including a game of submission and dominance. They are preparing for a night at the Paris Opera, black tie for him, a vintage designer dress for her, and more romance and desire for them...

Parisian Surprise Part Three

This is the third part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. To best understand the story, we suggest that you read the preceding two parts before reading this one, but this story may be enjoyed on its own. Robert and Juliana have already had some sexual adventures on their flight and during their first day in Paris. They have agreed to take turns being dominant during their holiday, and, in this story, Juliana ups the ante to Robert’s delight....

Parisian Surprise Part Two

This is the second part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. In order to properly understand the story, it would be best to read Part One before reading this. The couple have had an exciting flight to Paris. Robert has inserted remote-controlled love eggs into Juliana as part a bargain made between them allowing each to dominate the other in turn. It will be an interesting day as you will find out as you read on. “I thought that we would get...

Parisian Chaperone

Parisian Chaperone Extracts from Sarah’s diary Thursday 10 th June: Today is a red-letter day it is my seventeenth birthday. My parents have let on that my main present is to be a holiday to Paris, France. It is meant to be a mixture of learning and fun. Friday 25 th June: The arrangements for my holiday to Paris have been finalised. I am to stay with the daughter of some family friends. Her name is Lily and she is studying French Literature at the Sorbonne. She lives in a one bedroom flat so I...

Pari wife of Ajay

Pai here wife of Ajay.After the first time we made love AJ I an Ajay I kind of hooked on sex with Ajay.I told couple of girl friends how good Ajay is in making love. They showed interest making love with AJ.I had the key to his flat. One day on Saturday morning I an my friend her name is Preet. She is of my age she has boobs 38. Bit bigger then me. I know AJ love big tits and so do I. We reached AJ's flat and I open the door. AJ was just coming out of bath room naked. Hid dick was sami hard. I...

Pari And Mathu A Loving Mom And Son

Hello friends, thanks for your huge response for my previous stories. Here am back with another real experience. Each and every word is true. I have written this story in English for reader’s universal convenience. I used Tamil (mother tongue) to express my feelings and stance in my own language which may excite the Tamil readers. I have plans to write more if you people love it. The story is very lengthy. So please have some patience and read the story slowly from top to bottom. I can bet you,...

Pari Hitesh

Pari and Hitesh had known each other for many years – a decade, give or take. Their association began through the world of cyberspace, like any normal modern day relationship. It started off innocuously enough. A few minutes on messenger, a couple of posts on a public forum, etc. Before they knew it, they had started spending hours together online, sometimes being up till sunrise. They talked about everything. No topic was taboo, even contentious religious ones. He was a Hindu. She was Muslim....

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My first thought was excitement. I had never expected this at all. I had been on the site many times, a regular of sorts, and honestly found it encouraging. It gave me the bravado to try things and document them with photos. That and finally finding a chastity device that fit me and allowed me to remain locked for more than a few hours. I got drawn into the idea of denial. Of delaying my own sexual urges. Showing others my progress only fueled my fires, so that when I finally unlocked it...

An Angel of Mercy in Starched Whites

This is a story about a naughty nurse and a willing patient, did she mean to jerk me off, or was it all a dream?I have no real fetish for the naughty nurse, but I recently saw a movie from the 1950's with the prim and proper nurses in white and this idea popped into my head. None of it is true, in fact I at 65 plus years old I have never been in a hospital in my life so this is a fantasy!!She was dressed in white, from her neckline to the tips of her toes and her long slender fingers were...

Parisian Surprise Part One

This story is the seventh in the series of stories written in collaboration with Alphamagus about Robert and Juliana and their love. It is different from previous stories in the series as it is the first part of a much longer story. We hope that you will enjoy it and look forward to the next chapter when you reach the end of this one. Juliana came into the house around 9 PM, exhausted from her day at work, but very happy that it was Friday. Robert had promised her a surprise as an engagement...

Parisian Nights

The echo of designer heels clicking across polished granite tiles pierced the silence of the building lobby. It was the confident stride of a young woman who to look at her, exuded contemporary class and an urban sophistication. She stepped into the elevator as the doors slid open and with a perfectly manicured finger, pushed the button for the twenty-fourth floor. Everyone in the open plan office greeted her as she sauntered past countless bays of fashionably clad employees. Amy in turn...

Parisian birthday

This is a memoir of a real event that occurred in France during the late 90's. I enjoy writing stories that bring out the erotic flavor of an experience, so I tend to include details beyond simple descriptions of sex. That might include the venue, season, mood, fragrances, and emotional impact etc. I don't claim to be a skilled writer, but I hope this story conveys a little flavor of an extraordinary time in my life. And that's something I'd love to hear about -- what in particular, if...

Carolines Final Adventure with Mr White

Caroline’s Final Adventure with Mr. WhiteThis is the fifth and last of Caroline’s adventures with Mr. WhiteMy next opportunity to be with Mr. White, after the picnic at the nature preserve, arose a couple of weeks later. Jennie spent the weekend after the picnic staying with me. This gave us a wonderful chance to get to know one’s another’s bodies at our leisure and in as much depth as we could manage with our tongues and fingers. All in the name of experimentation to prepare us for our...

Caroline s Final Adventure with Mr White

Caroline’s Final Adventure with Mr. WhiteThis is the fifth and last of Caroline’s adventures with Mr. WhiteMy next opportunity to be with Mr. White, after the picnic at the nature preserve, arose a couple of weeks later. Jennie spent the weekend after the picnic staying with me. This gave us a wonderful chance to get to know one’s another’s bodies at our leisure and in as much depth as we could manage with our tongues and fingers. All in the name of experimentation to prepare us for our...

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Caroline’s Further Adventures with Mr. WhiteThis story is a sequel to Caroline and Mr. White – Part OneAlmost getting caught by Jennie and her mom when they came home a day early from their trip was an exhilarating experience for me. If anything, it made flashing a far more exciting activity for me than I had realized that it could be. Of course, if we had been caught, especially if we had actually been making love when they came in the door, both of our lives would have been drastically, and...

Carolines Further Adventures with Mr white

Caroline’s Further Adventures with Mr. WhiteThis story is a sequel to Caroline and Mr. White – Part OneAlmost getting caught by Jennie and her mom when they came home a day early from their trip was an exhilarating experience for me. If anything, it made flashing a far more exciting activity for me than I had realized that it could be. Of course, if we had been caught, especially if we had actually been making love when they came in the door, both of our lives would have been drastically, and...

The Erotic Tale of Snow White

Part I: The Escape Darkness was settling over the forest, masking the beauty it emanated in daylight. The trees had become monsters, their massive crooked claws reaching into the night. A single bean of moonlight slithered down through the tangles of branches, casting its soft yellow glow on two approaching figures. ‘Quickly now.’ Strong, rough hands ushered a beautiful young girl ahead into the forest. The girls turned her head to glimpse the castle fading into the distance. Its towers were...

The Analyst and Mrs White

Part 1. The Analyst's story. I sat slightly behind Mrs. White as she sat talking in my consulting room.The light from the windows was catching the small blonde hairs that didn'tquite make it into her tied hair. She was by far the most attractive of mypatients, in her late twenties, obviously well kept and always smartly dressedin conservative clothes which never the less allowed her beautiful body tobe elegantly displayed even though covered. She had been coming to me eachweek for months...

Snow White

Chapter 1Once upon a time in a land far away, there lived a lovely young lady, the only daughter of a powerful king. She grew up happy and loved, in spite of a very jealous and insecure stepmother. With hair as black as coal and skin as smooth and fair as porcelain, Snow had been an adorable c***d and the older she got the more beautiful she became.For a time, the wicked stepmother Queen didn't pay the girl any attention, too consumed with her own vanity to care for someone else's brat. Every...

Comparisons

She was supine, enjoying every millimeter of the hard, fleshy shaft as it filled her fleshy tunnel at a leisurely pace, paused and then withdrew smoothly. The pleasure was rhythmic at just the timing she liked for the beginning of a fucking session. With her excellent sensory memory, she compared how this lover felt to the one that had been there an hour and a half before. They were both good, or they would not be welcomed, only different, and Mindy enjoyed the differences greatly. There would...

Bride Wore White

"You're so grown up, I can hardly believe it," Mom said, almost crying ... again. "I know." I smiled at her reflection in the mirror, sitting at the small vanity. "I'm so nervous." "Hold still, Kylie!" My best friend Janisha wanted to fix my make-up. It was my big day, my wedding day, and I wasn't really all that nervous. My mom wanted to hear that kind of stuff though, so I gave it to her. It wasn't everyday her daughter got married, after all, and she only had two of us. My...

Snow White

Snow White was feeling wretched and miserable as she lay naked in the shadows of the tall forest trees, as well she might after her unexpected rape at the hands of the forester. It had seemed such a jolly idea at first when he suggested walking into the woods with her ostensibly to show her what he did for a living, and the fact it was sanctioned by her usually unsympathetic stepmother and guardian made it an especial treat. But then he turned on her, beating her about the face, pulling off her...

Girl s Look So Good In White

Girl’s Look So Good In White It was no surprise to me that Dad informed Mom and my sister Debbie to wear nothing that wasn’t white in color. It was certainly no secret in our house that “girl’s look so good in white.” He had Mom and Debbie pack everything away that was not pure white in color, even Debbie’s polka dot panties and Mom’s red bra. Politely Mom told him to fuck off. Then she took Debbie into her bedroom and a few minutes later they immerged in just a white T-shirt and a...

What Mom Knows Fucks Her in White

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Black white

Jonelle sat in the dark, staring at the images flashing on her computer screen. Her finger was busy attacking her erect clit while her eyes focused on the large black cock impaling the tiny thin white girl deep inside her hairless pussy. A push of the mouse and another image jumped to the screen, this one of another white girl, but this time sucking on the knob of a huge ebony cock. The girl in the picture was very young, perhaps eighteenteen or nineteen years old, but the look on her face was...

Black on White

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Beylke Is Snow White

Beylke woke up refreshed after a peaceful night's sleep. The young girl could hardly wait to get up and go to work at her new job. She had gone through some training at the hospital for the position, emptying bedpans and seeing to the comfort of elderly patients, bringing cheer to their lives. She loved helping others and would be an ideal candy striper. Beylke had been given her name which meant White when her adoptive parents first saw what a pale-skinned daughter the Lord had blessed them...

Angela White

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The Girl In Red The Woman In White

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Janet the White

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slut white

She looked up her ruby red lips pursed, her expression frozen. She could hear her masters returning from the mines. Slut-White stood, her head almost to the ceiling her heeled slippers tapping on the wooden floor boards. The cabin door swung open the chill winter snow blowing in. One by one the dwarves entered. All dirty and sniffling, carrying picks and sacks. Each dwarf sneered and drooled at the beautiful angel waiting to greet them. It had been many seasons since they found...

Me and Ranvir 1 The Indian Couple and The White

Me and my partner Ranvir are an Indian couple living in London. I am a tall skinny fat guy with fat around my stomach. I have a pretty normal 6 inch penis although I have a very thin girth. Ranvir is also skinny fat but has a lot more f at around her gut. She has small brests but very large nipples. We love each other very much but we have always fantasied about swapping partners at the same time with a white couple. We decided to put ads out on Craigslist to see if we could make this fantasy...

Black and White

Black and whiteDonna was driving for more than an hour each time, supposedly to visit a sick aunt of hers. Fortunately she did have an aunt that suffered from Alzheimer’s disease so she had the perfect alibi. And God knew she needed it. As a member of the white supremacy junior league it would have been extremely dangerous to engage in any adulterous activity. One girl out of the league was caught cheating on her boyfriend with some guy. She was taken down to the league’s lodge and raped by...

Grimm Tales Snow White

‘It’s late, Jacob, and you promised me a bed time story. Did you forget?’ Jenny’s lips formed a petulant pout, somehow managing to look alluring. Perhaps it the way the light illuminated the outline of her nubile body through the sheer nightgown she’d attired herself in. Or perhaps it was the manner in which she stood, hands behind her, most likely clasped in a submissive pose. Seated in the leather armchair in the study, a thick manuscript upon his lap, Jacob regarded his wife with a warm...

ZZ1 White

Introduction: A teen boys pantyhose obsessions -From the beast within- (This story is pure fiction. none of it is nor ever will take place) Humm, where to begin. Well I guess Ill start with me. My name is Sean. Ill be 16 in a few weeks. Or at least I hope I will. So long as things go smoothly, my parents wont have killed me beforehand. But thats getting a little ahead of myself. I live the average white middle class family living in a average town life. I play basketball, B-team. Never had...

Grimm Tales Snow White

"It’s late, Jacob, and you promised me a bed time story. Did you forget?" Jenny’s lips formed a petulant pout, somehow managing to look alluring. Perhaps it the way the light illuminated the outline of her nubile body through the sheer nightgown she’d attired herself in. Or perhaps it was the manner in which she stood, hands behind her, most likely clasped in a submissive pose. Seated in the leather armchair in the study, a thick manuscript upon his lap, Jacob regarded his wife with a warm...

Red Pink and White

Red, Pink and White This is a fictional story of a boy that became a cross dresser at an early age. The influences and possible causes are looked at here. This is not an attempt to psychoanalyze or come up with an excuse for loving the feel of fine lingerie, just a self exam of past experiences that had an impact. I hope you enjoy it. Growing up in Miami Beach was almost a paradise back in the 60's. No one had a reason to ever go onto the mainland, MIAMI. We were an...

Snow White

Ever since she was a little girl she'd gone by the nickname of Snow. That wasn't her real name of course, her real name was Jessica. Jessica Whit. She'd been borne a blonde, but by the age of three, her blonde hair had literally turned bright white, and had remained so ever since. A rare genetic trait which she'd come to appreciate more and more the longer her hair grew. And with a last name of Whit, it soon followed that not only her parents, but soon all of her friends simply called her...

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