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Jackie and I had been seeing each other for quite some time now, every available minute that her husband was away, or I was not working, was spent together. I enjoyed tooling her around the island on my bike showing her the rich Jamaican culture and a side of life rarely seen by non-islanders.Thanks to my Dad, who took our family on regular trips to rural towns, I had already covered every inch of the island coast and much of the interior by the time I was 12. Accompanying those trips was...

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White Warrior

I was not normal, that is what everyone kept telling me since the day I was born. I was white with a red star on my chest. It would have been better if I had been any other color. Since I was old enough to walk I have been told I would never be a hunter or a warrior. My clan was a mountain clan and from the time I could walk I began training to prove them wrong. I did not only learn the Art but several of the human martial fighting arts. I was running and climbing all the time and learned how...

White DelightsChapter 26 Riding

When they landed in a pleasant grassy clearing a few minutes later, there were two horses tethered about a hundred yards away. As the helicopter took off, the Emir helped her out of the abaya and Susan wondered how accidental it had been when his hand brushed across her breast. 'I do hope he meant to touch me, ' she decided, impetuously, 'I would like to marry him and stay here.' They walked over to the horses and mounted. As they rode through the woods and out to a lovely pool with a...

White DelightsChapter 28 An Offer

"Something has been worrying me," said Diana as they settled companionably down to some excellent coffee after dinner. "Worrying you?" asked the Emir. "Tell me honestly, why are we here?" asked Diana, "Are you intending to kidnap us and sell us as slaves, or to keep one of us as a concubine in your harem, or are we such scintillating wits that you want us as court jesters?" "How much would you fetch as slaves, do you think?" countered the Emir. "Well, not much for a thirty-five...

White DelightsChapter 39 Married Delights

Ayda was lying on her back, firmly nailed to the bed by the Emir's prick, and feeling very comfortable, enjoying the warmth in her behind from the smacking he had delivered in the course of their lovemaking. 'It's curious that I can enjoy him so much, yet I don't love him, ' she thought, 'He gives me so much more than Andrew ever did, in every way, the luxury, the orgasms, the spankings, the mastery; even his ignoring me at times makes me feel more intensely when I am with him. I...

White Stucco Walls

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White Water Rafting

Well, when I turned 25 I decided I wanted to go white water rafting. I was living in D.C. at the time and West Virginia was only a few hours away. So I called my friend Chris and off we went. I had made a reservation at a small bed and breakfast near the rafting launch site. Well, low and behold when we get to the place they have giving our room away. “What the fuck” came right out of my mouth. Chris who always sees the glass half full, rather then half empty said. Look is there any rooms...

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Tim the Teenage

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys...

White Lightning Ch 05

When I slid my fevered body between the cool sheets of my empty bed, I breathed a sigh of relief that Jacob was still out of town on business or he would have definitely wondered why I was driving home naked, and more importantly, why I was tattooed with Brandon’s permanent marker. Things were going to get really complicated in a hurry when Jacob finally did get back. That was a problem for another time. I was just drifting off to sleep when something shifted next to my bed. Before I could...

White Lightning Ch 03

The silence between Brandon and me stretched long and thin. He was staring at the road fixedly, his eyes narrowed in a shadow of the adolescent fury he would sometimes suppress in my classroom years ago. It was the sort of expression he used to wear that would tell me to tread lightly. I fought an impulse to ask him what was wrong, to tell him that everything would be okay. Ten years ago, it’s what I would have done. But now, the man beside me was beyond the kind of comfort I could give him. I...

White Lightning Ch 04

I had been standing in Brandon’s chains for what seemed an eternity. Darkness was falling outside, and I was feeling like a complete moron. How much longer was I going to have to stand here chained to my former student’s wall? The whole situation was absurd. Keys rattled in the lock, and soft laughter rippled in the hallway. It was dark and I was in the corner behind the door, so at first I couldn’t see who was coming inside, but it was increasingly obvious that Brandon had brought a woman...

White Witch

Jackie and I had been seeing each other for quite some time now, every available minute that her husband was away, or I was not working, was spent together. I enjoyed tooling her around the island on my bike showing her the rich Jamaican culture and a side of life rarely seen by non-islanders. Thanks to my Dad, who took our family on regular trips to rural towns, I had already covered every inch of the island coast and much of the interior by the time I was 12. Accompanying those trips was...

White Wife Impregnated by Mature Iraqi Men

It is difficult for many people to learn foreign languages, but I was lucky to have an aptitude for it. I could fluently speak, read and write Spanish by the end of middle school and I became fluent in French and German in high school. It was clear to me at the beginning of my senior year in high school that I wanted to attend a college that specialized in the language arts. I still did not know which languages I wanted to learn, but I was considering Mandarin and Russian. But that all changed...

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The experience your about to have is something I cannot accurately describe. The only useful information I could even conceivable give you is what my first date with my bull was like. My first date with my bull took place on a Thursday in December. If you’ve ever been to Missouri in the wintertime you know that the winters here are bitterly cold and usually extremely snowy. This night was no exception but I was warm with anticipation. My husband and I had gone through all the ups and downs...

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It is a little unusual to find a couple who was born and raised in Fargo, North Dakota living in North Carolina. That was the case for my wife Cindy and me when we moved to Raleigh. My father retired from the Army and he and Mom were living near Raleigh when his health declined. Mom needed help taking care of things around the house from time to time, so I agreed to move near them and help. My name is Greg and I went to trade school for a year to become a machinist after graduating from high...

White Teen Boy and Man Sucks Old Black Men

My name is Ed, and my wife Donna and I are in our 50s and living in the Columbus, Ohio area. We have two grown children who are on their own and also live in Ohio. Donna is an elementary school teacher and I am the creative director in an advertising firm, which usually requires me to work long hours. One night I was in the office late and went to the rest room to pee, and I knew that I was alone except for the evening janitors. The urinals in our building are separated by short divider/splash...

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My name is Jasmine, and my husband Ed and I were 28 years old at the time of this story. We had been married for four years after graduating from business school. We met at a job in New York, City with an international consulting firm specializing in Middle East marketing and business development. I have a master’s degree in international marketing, and Ed has a master’s degree in international tax. We had been with the consulting firm for four years and although Ed spent most of his time in...

White Xmas

(Author’s note: Yes, this is a Holiday Contest entry, and yes, I am cheating, sort of.) Our sleeping bags zip together perfectly, something we discovered by accident a few trips ago, and have taken shameless and wanton advantage of ever since. When two of you are heating the same small, well insulated space, the need for thermal underwear, or indeed any additional layers at all simply disappears. We were two days into our five day loop through the Rockies, a short, needed holiday grabbed when...

White Space

He paused, ‘You know it’s strange, but I can’t seem to remember anything at all.’ Robert stood in the doorway, unsure what to do, disoriented. ‘Is that so?’ said a voice from inside the room. ‘Yes,’ Robert said, frowning. ‘Believe it or not, for a second there I couldn’t even remember my own name!’ Charlotte looked around the corner at him. ‘I hope you haven’t forgotten mine.’ ‘Charlotte! Of course.’ Robert laughed. ‘Now that you mention it, it almost feels like I didn’t know it at first....

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They are by any measure, not your average couple. Brooklyn and Morgan both hold six figure jobs running a chain of fitness clubs. Morgan is 30 and close to 6 ft tall with slightly longer, curly brown hair and a well tanned body. Tanning on their very private deck means he has no tan lines. He has broad shoulders that narrow to a much smaller waist. His arms, back, chest and abs are well defined with plenty of lines outlining every set of muscles. Not overly huge muscles, just...

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18 years old and takened by a black man in the theater. Part 1 This story actually happened to a friend of mine back in the 1980’s. He had never divulged this story to anyone but some years later we met for a few drinks after work. It was a cold night in Boston at a bar, he was drinking heavily and told me about this encounter with a man. James was now a 37 year old married man but this experience had haunted him for years. With literary license, I will relay the story as best I can…. as...

White Knight to Queen s Nook

Though he’d hoped for a more exciting evening, beating Harry in a game of chess was at least something.Peter’s hopes had been rather lofty, considering how introverted he was. Having access to the car for the first time while his parents were out of town wasn’t going to change that. It was nice to toot the horn and wave at people he knew, though. There was an undeniable freedom that came with driving yourself, as opposed to being ferried around by your parents.As he walked out to the car, it...

White Knight to Queen s Nook

Though he’d hoped for a more exciting evening, beating Harry in a game of chess was at least something.Peter’s hopes had been rather lofty, considering how introverted he was. Having access to the car for the first time while his parents were out of town wasn’t going to change that. It was nice to toot the horn and wave at people he knew, though. There was an undeniable freedom that came with driving yourself, as opposed to being ferried around by your parents.As he walked out to the car, it...

White Out

As I sit in my highbacked office chair working hard on my computer I am completely oblivious to the emptying office around me from my private office on the executives floor. On a long weekend Friday like this most of the other executives do not even bother coming into the office. But a guy like me doesn't make it to this floor by the age of 38 without an internal drive system. I have long been motivated for two things in my life, my success within business to which I have very comfortably made...

White Briefs Part 3

We, (me and Tony) were in a store room and were supposed to be cleaning it out. As we had done for a while now, we took advantage of this opportunity to fuck. He had left his briefs on and had his hard penis ( I love that word!) sticking out of the piss slot. I loved to kiss it, his dick head was so smooth, it would drool and I would lick it clean. After enough of my penis worship he motioned for me to get in position. My pants were down as I had been jacking off while sucking my lover's cock....

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White Wife Teases Younger Black Guy Part 2

Part 2Rebecca's period was over a week late. With each passing day she was more and more afraid that her encounter with Davis had left her pregnant.Dan noticed that she was off and kept asking what was wrong. She would lie and tell him that it was nothing, she was just fine.Finally, almost two weeks late, she got her period. Relief washed over her when she was not pregnant. Her one time fling with her student had not left a permanent reminder inside her.Her mood changed for the better and she...

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After that night I knew Mike had accepted our situation so I knew I could really give in to my temptations and be Marlons slut. The next few weeks were intense. Marlon was around every single day while Mike worked, Marlon continuously training my mouth and pussy into taking his huge cock. We had Mike cleaning me every night before Marlon came back around to fill me again. Mike started becoming more and more submissive over this time and Marlon had told him to buy me a slutty outfit for a...

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I guess life could have gone many ways from there. I was expecting hell and never expected what happened at all. Mike stood there as our eyes met, he had just heard me screaming our black neighbours name as he walked in to find me rubbing my clit like crazy. But he just smiled. "Having fun are we dear?" He asked as he let out a little giggle."Erm how long have you been here?" I replied."I just got in" he said. Surely he was lying. He must have heard me screaming another man's name Surely?...

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My wife has just gotten a tattoo. It is an angel and is on her back/neck, just under her hairline. It's pretty cute and looks good on her.Why is this noteworthy? Well, in all the time I've known her she's never even intimated that she wanted one. Three of our c***dren have tattoos, one doesn't. I don't and probably never will. I am 40 years old and getting a tattoo smacks of mid-life crisis to me.Mary is the same age as me and we have been married for almost twenty years. We have four c***dren,...

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The experience your about to have is something I cannot accurately describe. The only useful information I could even conceivable give you is what my first date with my bull was like.My first date with my bull took place on a Thursday in December. If you’ve ever been to Missouri in the wintertime you know that the winters here are bitterly cold and usually extremely snowy. This night was no exception but I was warm with anticipation.My husband and I had gone through all the ups and downs over...

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im Rebecca and this is my storyone summer night me and my husband fell on hard times and had to move it with his dad my husband works night from 10pm to 10am!!! I sleep with T-shirt on thongs and socks I woke up one morning with and socks off my shirt pulled past my tits and my thongs pulled to the side I thought it was the way I slept! so a few night went by and it happened again my socks was off my shirt was pulled past my tits and my thongs was pulled to the side!!! so I got to thinking...

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She looked at Ayize and found that he doesn't listen or care about what she is saying. Although she hated him because of what happened to her daughter, she didn't feel any anger inside for that he filled his stomach with his seed. Normally she would find it unacceptable but here was the man whose seeds in her stomach. Furthermore, when she remember the moment his seeds gushed out from her nose, she just had deal with what he is and his capacity. She walked into him and kneel down at where he is...

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White Space

He paused, "You know it's strange, but I can't seem to remember anything at all." Robert stood in the doorway, unsure what to do, disoriented."Is that so?" said a voice from inside the room. "Yes," Robert said, frowning. "Believe it or not, for a second there I couldn't even remember my own name!" Charlotte looked around the corner at him. "I hope you haven't forgotten mine." "Charlotte! Of course." Robert laughed. "Now that you mention it, it almost feels like I didn't know it at first....

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White Christmas

My birthday is exactly a week before Christmas eve, and my girlfriend (our first Christmas together) and I spent it doing simple things. Seeing a movie, dinner, Christmas shopping and people watching. I found myself staring at her, watching her watch, as a sexy half smile began, before quickly fading away. A hot guy walked by, who had been smiling her direction. This only made things worse for me. I had been married, and much of the reason we split was a kink of mine, in which we tried. In the...

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Time passed, as time does, and before I realized it, I was in my last year of college. Soon I would be graduating and moving from school into the real world. While I was happy to be graduating, I was sad that it meant my stay with the Williams' would soon be coming to a close.I was NOT looking forward to leaving Brian and Denise (especially Brian!) but I did miss my mother. I had gotten a lot of very good work experience and had been told by my manager and the head of the company that if I...

White Out

The cold steel clinked as the last link of chains snapped into place. Jax vigorously rubbed his freezing hands together trying to bring feeling back to his numb digits. He ran back to the truck and into the welcomed warmth of the heated cab. With the chains in place, he could continue his journey. Although a journey would not have been the word, he would have used describe it. The eighteen-wheeler he had finished putting the chains on was nothing more than a job and driving in this winter...

White Rogue

The city of Mellor was full of dark mages, self proclaimed nobles, Werewolves, drakes, vampires, witches ... basically a lot of evil creatures. There were also greedy merchants, hunters, knights and sanctuaries. I even knew of a courtyard with a huge oak tree and a dryad. She sometimes hunted the night with her bow. As for me, I was a rogue and roamed the night. My prey was the evil nobles or greedy merchants and sometimes even a dark mage. There were also a few dark elves that lived on the...

White Knight to Queen s Nook

Though he’d hoped for a more exciting evening, beating Harry in a game of chess was at least something. Peter’s hopes had been rather lofty, considering how introverted he was. Having access to the car for the first time while his parents were out of town wasn’t going to change that. It was nice to toot the horn and wave at people he knew, though. There was an undeniable freedom that came with driving yourself, as opposed to being ferried around by your parents. As he walked out to the car,...

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Patricia “Trish” Warner was elated when the call came. She knew her references were good, but the Roosevelt was decidedly middle class. The interview was for the Plaza—Central Park South and 5th Avenue, across the street from Central Park, Grand Army Plaza, and a block from Bergdorf Goodman. The interview itself was disillusioning. Though Trish wanted F. Scott Fitzgerald, she knew a prince in India owned the hotel. Still, Passage to India would suffice. Mr. Patek, the assistant manager who...

White Lies Love and Confidence

"I don't understand it," Noel Roberts said to Patricia, Patrick's twin sister. "I practically ripped his clothes off and still he won't make love to me." She was nearly on the verge of tears and Patricia could hear the desperation in Noel's voice as she asked, "Is it me? Have I been wrong all these months? I thought he really loved me, I had hoped he would ask me to marry him!" They were sitting at the kitchen table in Noel's apartment, drinking coffee and discussing Noel's...

White DelightsChapter 1 Shopping

His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, the young Emir of Kobekistan had been on the throne in the Golden Palace for four years; not physically, you understand, but figuratively. In that time he had recovered from the shock of inheriting the country unexpectedly, due to a series of odd accidents. When his Uncle and Grandfather were killed in an accident he was dragged, somewhat unwillingly, from his peaceful life as David Ransome, a Ph.D. student mathematician at...

White DelightsChapter 2 Paris In The Springtime

His arrival at Charles de Gaulle airport was quite satisfactory. The Embassy staff all made deep obeisance on the tarmac and his car was waiting at the bottom of the steps. There was none of the VIP Lounge flummery which he so disliked. When they reached the Embassy itself he was shown in past staff who were all strictly heads to the floor, and he was shown to an excellent suite of rooms. Within seconds of him walking in a naked young woman came into the day-room carrying a tray of...

White DelightsChapter 3 Paris In The Rain

The Ambassador discussed the details of the Emir's requirements for the dinner at La Potinière with the Surété and they agreed to relay the arrangements to the restaurant. A security meeting was arranged for late afternoon when Maktum and the French VIP Protection Squad would arrange the seating. Finally it was agreed with the Maître d' that the Emir would sit alone at an excellent table, normally for four, close to, but not actually on, the edge of the dance floor. At the table next to it...

White DelightsChapter 4 Lunch

Two days later, the Emir appeared unannounced and alone at La Potinière for lunch a little after noon. Seeing Paulette at her accustomed station, he said to the Maître d' who was fussing like an old hen, "Table 67 will be fine." "But Your Magnificence,..." The Emir ignored him and walked over to table 67 where he sat down. This left the Maître d' with no choice but to bring him a menu and signal the Head Sommelier to serve in that ill-regarded corner of the establishment. The Chef de...

White DelightsChapter 5 Making A Date

The next day the Emir's personal telephone rang. It was Paulette who sounded very nervous, "I thought I ought to explain. I wouldn't mind going out with you but I have nothing to wear, and I would be nervous among all those people in the Opera. So I really must say no." "That need not be a problem. Is there a particular opera you would like to see?" "Well, Tosca is on, but tickets are very difficult to get." "Let me worry about that. When is your next evening off?" asked the...

White DelightsChapter 6 The Opera

Promptly at five o'clock the Emir drew up in the Rolls with Maktum driving, outside the dreary little block of flats where Paulette lived in one of the less salubrious arrondissements in Paris. She came down to the car looking very nervous and wearing what was obviously a brand new dress in what she considered the best quality she could afford. As they moved off, she looked at his immaculate dinner jacket and said, "I'm still very nervous, Your Magnificence. I hope this will be a suitable...

White DelightsChapter 7 Fun And Games

The Emir's bedroom in the Embassy was sumptuous, to say the least. When his visit had been announced the Ambassador had had it redecorated in the ornate gilded style of Louis XV and accurate reproduction furniture had been fitted, but with modern amendments tastefully done. Thus the controls for the room's lights, air-conditioning, electrically operated curtains on the windows and on the four-poster bed itself, were under the pillows in the centre of the bed head. The bed itself had...

White DelightsChapter 8 Flight Home

As the Rolls-Royce swept in to Charles de Gaulle airport, the police escort peeled off and they drew up to a small entrance at the side of the main terminal, well away from the busy traffic. A uniformed flunkey opened the car door, and they went inside along a well lit and well carpeted corridor to a spacious lounge with a bar, a servery for food, several waiters and absolutely no other customers. "What is this lounge? I've never seen it before," Paulette asked. "Here in the land of...

White DelightsChapter 10 Help

"I don't know what to do. She doesn't seem happy here, yet she is as obedient and submissive as can be, and she seems to enjoy being spanked and beaten. I had hoped for a little more fire." The Emir was discussing Lujain, his new French concubine, with Ramzy El-Najjar who had no idea why the Emir thought there was a problem. If the concubine was submissive and obedient, and took the whip well, what else could a man want? Suddenly the Emir stood up and said, "Excuse me Ramzy; I just had...

White DelightsChapter 11 Explanations

Pamina met Lujain later that day, after the Chief Eunuch had again worked his magic of cleaning, shaving and dressing the old prostitute. Pamina was fascinated by the new harem uniforms which had been introduced since her last visit to the Emir's harem. Lujain, for her part, was overjoyed to meet a fellow countrywoman and they were soon discussing their respective stories. Pamina explained that she had been a dancer in the Paris Opera until she fell for an offer of a well-paid job dancing...

White DelightsChapter 12 Dublin Summer

Dublin had no Kobekistani Embassy, so a number of rooms were reserved at the Shelbourne Hotel on St. Stephen's Green. There was a suite of sitting room, bathroom and double bedroom with views over the Park for the Emir. Three other double bedrooms were booked for female members of the party, since it was unthinkable that the Emir would be without female company; on this occasion the stewardesses of the Royal aircraft were to provide this service. Other rooms were reserved for his security...

White DelightsChapter 13 Dublin Summer

Kaitlin walked in to the Celt one evening and was just faintly surprised not to see David there. "New boyfriend not here tonight, Kaitlin?" said Noel, who owned the Celt. "Who is your man?" Kaitlin asked. "Sure and I don't know," he answered, "There's various stories about him. He sounds English but an Arab who works on Dublin Bus and comes in here says his Arabic is perfect also, though he sounds Kobekistani he says, whatever that might be when it's at home. The thing I do know...

White DelightsChapter 14 My Humble Cottage

The journey started reasonably well, the Emir thought. Kaitlin was impressed by driving straight to the steps up into the aircraft; she was even more impressed by a private jumbo jet, and he had remembered to order the stewardesses to wear their ground uniforms, rather than serve them naked, as they normally would when the aircraft was in the air. He managed to persuade Kaitlin to share his bed for an hour on the journey, and then to shower with him, but she was clearly becoming more nervous...

White DelightsChapter 15 Weakening

Kaitlin was invited through to dine with the Emir that evening, a procedure of which the Chief Eunuch clearly disapproved. In his eyes women were told what to do and where to go, not invited. The conversation centred mostly around the Emir's memories of Dublin and Kaitlin's singing career there. After dinner they were sitting in comfort on the sofa when the Emir leaned forward and kissed her on the end of the nose. One thing led to another and soon Kaitlin found herself on her back in his...

White DelightsChapter 18 Invitation

"I insist," thundered the Emir, "If you are saying that she cannot be put aboard my private aircraft without anyone in Australia knowing it has been done, then I will get a new Head of Security in this embassy." "Master, may you live for ever, it can be done, but it is illegal," protested the unfortunate guard. "Under the Vienna Convention, in what country are we now standing?" demanded the Emir. "Master, may you live for ever, the Kobekistani Embassy and its grounds are in...

White DelightsChapter 19 Now It s My Turn

It was sometime later when Bridget heard a key being turned in the lock and the man she only knew as David came in with four huge men carrying wicked looking scimitars. "Now, Miss Bridget Browne-with-an-e, as was. Henceforward you are known as Akilah, which means clever. You are far too clever for your own good. A couple of days ago you saw fit to humiliate me in public. Now it is my turn, though these men are the only public available. Remove your clothes," he ordered. "I'll do no such...

White DelightsChapter 22 The Candidates

Back in London there were four dossiers for him to study, listing possible candidates. Two he discarded without reading much, because the pictures of the women did not appeal to him. The third was a distinct possibility, though the daughter was twenty-one and engaged to be married. Closer inspection showed that the mother had been divorced three times in her forty-eight years and he did not think that augured well for his ideas. Not only did he expect that she would be a real gold-digger, but...

White DelightsChapter 23 T te T te

Susan had a long-standing date to go to the birthday party of a girl she had had as a friend at school, and to stay the night. That evening, Maktum was detailed to drive her to her friend's house and then to return to the stables to collect Diana and the Emir. As they were leaving the stables, the Emir said, "Why don't you let me buy you dinner tonight?" Diana readily agreed, because there were several things she wanted to ask him without Susan overhearing, mostly about himself. Asked...

White DelightsChapter 27 Boating

After lunch on the next day, the Emir had Diana brought, in western dress, to the helicopter pad and they flew out to the pool and waterfall in the chase, where a large rowing boat had been floated next to a small jetty. Stepping carefully into it, they sat comfortably facing the bow while a muscular eunuch rowed them about on the lake. "This is lovely," said Diana, "But for the odd trees and the temperature one might be in England in summer." "My grandfather had this chase built to...

White DelightsChapter 30 Three s Not A Crowd

The Emir pondered long and hard how, exactly, he would break it to the two English women that he was marrying both of them and that neither would have precedence over the other. Their accommodation was not a problem, since each was using one of the junior wives' suites in the harem. They could stay exactly where they were. The problem would be two-fold; firstly persuading each of them to share him with the other. There was no worry over his already having other concubines because he had...

White DelightsChapter 31 Wedding Night Imperfections

Ayda was the first of the two new wives to feel the whip for anything other than playful reasons. Her failing was occasioned by the fact that when they entered the Emir's bedroom, together and holding hands in their nervousness, the Emir was not there. She opened the bathroom door and said, "There you are, darling. We're here." Moments later the Emir came out of the bathroom and calmly took a whip from the wall. "Were you not told of the protocol of the bedroom?" he asked. "Yes,...

White DelightsChapter 32 Diversions

A couple of days later, the Emir and Ayda were recovering from an excellent mutual climax when she risked punishment to ask him a question which had been puzzling her, "Why me as well as my daughter?" "Because I like to have some older women around. Alima is very beautiful and very keen on sex in all its aspects, but she lacks the experience to lie and talk as we will sometimes be able to do." "Master, I am very grateful that you married us both, especially as my daughter was already...

White DelightsChapter 33 Emulations

Alima's next visit was the occasion for a surprising start. As she reached the Emir's penis on her crawl up the bed, he quickly pulled her up to lie beside him. "You will not be seeing much of this room in the next few months," he said, "We have to take care of my son while you are carrying him and too much sex might be bad for him." "Am I really pregnant?" she asked, though she had little doubt herself. "Yes, and it will be a boy." "How do you know that?" she asked...

White DelightsChapter 34 Happy Families

The following evening the Chief Eunuch was not put out in the least when he was ordered to prepare the two new wives and Princess Zubeydeh to go to the Emir's bed together that night, but prudently he had three separate teams of bath girls and eunuchs prepare the women, each in their own quarters. Thus it was a surprise to all three of them when they met in the corridor, being escorted together to the Emir's bedroom. There, all three knelt at the foot of the bed. As they did so Ayda asked...

White DelightsChapter 35 Weakness

One evening as Princess Ayda came into the Emir's bedroom, he said, "Ah, good. Diana my sweet, come here and be my English wife for a while. I just want to lie quietly with a beautiful woman, and stroke her. Don't take your gown off, I love to stroke your skin with it on." Wondering what this might portend, Diana went and joined him in bed, sliding under the coverlet sideways, rather than in the customary Kobekistani manner from the foot of the bed. Just as her Andrew had loved to do,...

White DelightsChapter 36 Complications

Some weeks later it was the Diplomatic Advisor, Ghada Baroud, who had the ticklish job of informing the Emir of the communication from the British Ambassador. "Master," he began, "There has been a communication from Her Britannic Majesty, Elizabeth, by the Grace of God Queen of England..." "Yes, yes. What does the British Government want now?" "Master, it is not from the Government. It is a personal request from Her Majesty conveyed via her Ambassador. That was made very clear to...

White DelightsChapter 37 A Guest

Minutes later the door opened and the woman from the television screen entered and made a deep obeisance before the Earl, which embarrassed him a little. He was even more embarrassed when she stood up and he realised that beneath the mid-thigh length silk dressing gown she was naked. As she moved it opened, as it was buttoned only at the collar, and revealed a clear view of her belly, which had been shaved, and her breasts were nearly uncovered. He stared at her in disbelief. With an elegant...

White DelightsChapter 38 Dinner And Later

For dinner, the two men wore simple black tie, dinner jackets and the two women wore western evening dress, though to be daring, neither of them wore knickers. This was, of course, not something of which either man was aware at the time. Alima's incipient pregnancy meant that her dress was a tight fit, but it would be a while yet before it would really show. During the meal, held in the Throne Room and served by more staff than the Earl had imagined possible, conversation varied from horses...

White DelightsChapter 40 We Meet Again

Zubeydeh's visits to the Earl of Bargoed's bedroom quickly became a regular feature of his stay in Kobekistan. They indulged in more sex than he had ever had as a young man, during his wife's lifetime, and in more variations and sexual games than he had with any of the prostitutes he had visited since her death. He had never known a woman as wanton and inventive as she, loving to be spanked and beaten, as long as a thorough fucking followed, preferably in all three holes. During one...

White DelightsChapter 41 Hunting

"I think you'll find our hunting amusing," said the Emir after the stirrup cup had gone round. "It is amazing," said the Earl of Bargoed, surveying a scene he had not seen in England since foxhunting was banned. Certainly the dogs were not hounds, but the hunters were all in formal pink, as he was. Only the Emir was in a shalwar kameez. When the hunt moved off, an hour after Bridget had been released, the dogs went through their normal routine of following the scent until it...

White DelightsChapter 42 An Invitation

Three evenings after the hunt, when Zubeydeh was let into the bedroom of the Earl of Bargoed he met her half way across the room and took her in his arms and kissed her firmly on the lips. Her arms went round him and she responded enthusiastically. "You know I must return to England in the morning?" he asked. "Yes, Master," she replied automatically. "Well tonight I want to be different. We are in England tonight. You have come to my bedroom to be with me, and I want us to behave as...

White DelightsChapter 43 Nottingham

"Welcome, Princess, to my humble home," said the Earl a few weeks later as he helped Zubeydeh from the Embassy Rolls which had fetched her from the East Midlands airport, "Stapleford Grange isn't even a quarter the size of the Golden Palace, but it suffices for an old man. An old house for an old duffer." Zubeydeh stood for a moment, breathing the damp English air and admiring the view. Stapleford Grange sat on a hillside in Nottinghamshire and looked out over the fields and water...

White TrashChapter 2 Tina s Turn

I found the skeezy slut sitting on my deck steps rubbing her cunt and hitting the bottle of Jack. "Shit, that girl can hold some liquor," I thought, amazed at how much the tiny whore could put down and party on. I just hoped she wouldn't pass out or have to go to the hospital for alcohol poisoning before I fucked her. I grabbed her just below the barbed wire looking tattoo on her arm and said, "Let's go, skank. I'm gonna tear your ass up!" "Yeah, fuck me good, asshole. Make me feel...

White Out at the Spa Chapter 2

After Lauri left for her appointment, I was feeling quite rejected. She disappeared after breakfast together and it seemed as if she just wanted to spend time with Lisa today. Although she talked me into taking the trip, and I was aware that I was a bit jealous of this "life coach," I was still very curious to meet Lisa who seemed such a different influence in my friend's life. I didn't want to just be lug an wait by the phone for her to call me, and I didn't want to just go off and be...

White Out at the Spa Chapter 3

I went back to the room I was sharing with Lauri to find her watching the weather channel. Apparently in our search for the ultimate orgasm we had forgotten that spring was not anywhere around the corner and that old man winter was about to bury us in a blizzard. Guests had been checking out in droves and Lisa had given me her cell number before I left her room. She texted me to say that all of her appointments for the rest of the weekend had cancelled and she was hoping the three of us could...

White TrashChapter 3 Tina s Wake Up Call

Shit, the sun was bright! It hurt my fucking eyes! I rolled over and almost crushed teensy Tina. She was flat on her back, her pint-sized titties poking up at the ceiling. A bit of spittle trickled down the side of her mouth and if she didn't look cuter than a nodded out crack whore, I don't know fuck all. Actually, Tina was a hot little doll-baby sized piece of ass and I felt my fat cock twitch at the thought of that snug snatch, much less the sight of it. Sure as shit she had that power...

White TrashChapter 4 Payback s A Bitch

Stinky Pete stood in front of me while I caught my breath. Fuck, he smelled like Mount Trashmore, a city dump I was once familiar with - don't ask. He smelled worse than the fucking hog house I worked at. Guy never bathed or washed his clothes. Way he was headed, I figured it wouldn't be much longer before his homeboys'd be calling him Maggot. He had a thing for his teeth though. Perfectly straight, whitened and brushed to a gleaming pearliness. Freaky as all hell. Then there was P-Tat,...

White SlaveChapter 4

Chris pulled the belt to her fleecy robe tight around her still damp body and wrapping a towel around her sopping, freshly shampooed hair, emerged from the bathroom to find the landlord pacing back and forth in the living room a letter in one hand, a cigarette in the other. On the sofa sat Sandy, pale-faced and saucer-eyed, taking inhumanely long drags off her cigarette and exhaling with exhausting force. The blue smoky aura around her dark hair testified to the lengthy encounter between the...

White SlaveChapter 6

Chris O'Brien took a glance around her, the plush red velvet draperies, the crystal chandelier casting glimmers of light over the potted palms in the corners of the restaurants... and wondered why she had been so reluctant to give up a night alone in her dumpy apartment for a French meal at Fisherman's Wharf overlooking the San Francisco Bay. She glanced around the restaurant again. The lights were low, the atmosphere hushed. Waiters moved across the deep carpet as quietly as cats. And...

White SlaveChapter 7

The stereo ground out an old Beatle's tune, slowing now and then with the power failures typical of poorly wired urban apartment buildings. It may have been two high school girls dressing for their first dates, judging from the excitement and expectations, matching lipstick and nail polish, changing stockings and shoes. "... It all went well last night then?" asked Sandy, stroking the hair brush through her long, thick locks. "Perfect. Just perfect! In fact," confessed Chris poking an...

White WifeChapter 2

The next morning at the Daniels house was like most weekday mornings. The kids were getting ready for school and screaming, "who took my ... I can't find my ... where's my..." Nobody paid any attention to them. And, like magic what was missing was found just in the nick of time. While Jake was in the shower getting ready for work, Emily was in the kitchen cooking breakfast wearing just an old thin bathrobe. She turned on the radio in the kitchen and listened to the local news/talk...

White WifeChapter 3

Emily was almost shy at breakfast when Jake came into the kitchen morning. She didn't look him in the eye as she always did. There wasn't the usual light greeting. "What's with you this morning, beautiful?" "Nothing, I'm just getting ready for the day." She said without even turning toward him. "Well," Jake asked, "What about last night?" She cleared her throat and said, "What do you mean, honey?" "Oh come on Emily. What happened, happened. What was said was said. What we...

White WifeChapter 5

Jake made it home and managed to get a couple of hours of fitful sleep before he woke the kids up. He told them mommy wasn't feeling well and she was still in bed. Which he assumed was the truth just not in their bed. He took them to school and then went to work. Emily didn't sleep at all at the apartment. She was too busy. It seemed as if she, the players and the staff didn't know it before but they had each been waiting for that night. For all of them the most unforgettable night of...

White Tribe of AfricaChapter 2

John was now fifteen, one late afternoon while he was swimming in the cool water of the river with his friends at the other end of the village, they heard much shouting and crying coming from the village. Soon he saw thick smoke rising in the sky. As soon as they got out of the river a few old men with many children led them away into the forest. At the time John didn't know what the commotion was all about but he and the other swimmers followed the elders, getting away as fast as possible...

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