New beginning!

March 1st, 2008

A Russian girl comes to America in search of a better life, she hopes to become a famous model but the world turns to be harsh for her and she has to toil in MacDonald’s, but may be happiness is waiting for her just round the corner, she meets a hot Spanish guy and probably it is love…

We extend our thanks to the author OSCAR.

Sun was shining brightly and the sky was open, without a cloud. A slight wind rippled the grass and tops of trees in the valley, fresh air smelled sort of summer laziness and bliss. Steep banks and rocks fall right on the shore of a sea and sounds of water waves, along with thundering of the breakers and calls of sea gulls resounded all over. White screaming albatross passed by and the whole world seemed to be so peaceful and calm, not a sound of trouble or any hazard.

There a black sedan car appeared on the highway. It was going fast. Tinted glasses wouldn’t allow you to see who a driver was and who was sitting on the front seat. It was black BMW 2004, nice and aggressive. Its owner had gotta be a very lucky chap, as he was driving an iron horse that would leave most cars in the dust.

His name was Enrique, a 28 year old guy, with black raven hair, bright handsome eyes and fine features of his southern face. He was a Spaniard, he was born in Barcelona, Spain, and his father was a good guitarist, and as most men of his hood they got used to gathering almost every night arranging “flamenco nights”. His mother was a famous dancer, her way of moving and dancing drove men crazy, when she was young, before meeting Enrique’s dad, and she had always been a focus of interest for hot and impulsive Spanish men, a few times it even came to knifing. At the age of 18 and his uncle Hose moved to the US where they settled down in California, that was itching with Spanish speaking elements and immigrants from Mexico and other Latin American countries, natives called them Latinos. (more…)

Love triangle. Part 3

February 24th, 2008

Sofa finds out that Rio still sees her ex and one day she even catches them having a wild sex, they ask her to join them and she just can’t resist having sex with her new love and her ex….

He was fucking Riley with her legs on his shoulders. Their bodies were bathed in sweat. Sofa heard the familiar light laugh.

- Join us, sweetie! We’ve just started! – Pronounced Rio lustfully – And you boy, don’t stop! I felt so good!

Dylan stared on Sofi for 2 or 3 more seconds and then set fucking Rio as if there wasn’t anyone else. Everything they did during the next several minutes bore a strong resemblance to the hard porn. Dylan was ramming Riley as he could in all her holes. And she was just impaling on his dick harder and harder. She was all wet. Sofi was standing next to the door and staring on them benumb. She just didn’t realize what she should do. Here Rio looked at her, then moved from Dylan and came to Sofi.

- Take it off, sweetie! We are gonna have fun now! – She stretched her hands and began to unbutton the blouse of the girl.

- I don’t want! – Sofa resisted still shocked. But Rio was stronger. She just jerked her blouse off and threw the girl onto the bed, where Dylan was waiting for her. He smiled lewdly and started to take her clothes off, paying no attention to the girl’s resist. Riley helped him. Then Rio pressed Sofa’s back to her breasts holding her tight to the wrist. Meanwhile Dylan placed between the legs of the girl. (more…)

Love triangle. Part 2

February 23rd, 2008

Sofa has to take one of the most important decisions in her life, she is facing a dilemma of choosing between the man she used to love and her new love Rio, what will she choose?

Three weeks past since that event, but Sofi felt lost. Dylan assured her that everything was ok, and he wasn’t jealous. He took it too easy, as nothing had happened. But that wasn’t the same with Sofi. Every day she recollected that stormy orgasm, those tender hands of the man-like girl, her fondling. Sofi wanted it to happen again. It seemed she fell in love with that bold girl. She saw Rio several times since then. Neither she no Rio didn’t hint that something happened between them two. In one week more Sofi couldn’t contain herself any longer and visited Riley to dot the i’s and cross the t’s.

- “Hi!” – It seemed that Riley wasn’t surprised to see Sofi on her threshold. She welcomed her with a hand gesture. – “Why are you here?” – She asked with mock that irritated terribly.

- “I want to talk about that incident! I mean between us.” – Sofi was nervous.

- “What incident?” – Rio asked as there was nothing to worry about. (more…)

Love triangle. Part 1

February 22nd, 2008

A girl is in love with the man, it all seems to be fine and smooth until she meets one of his girlfriends, instead of feeling jealous, she feels she gets attracted to her, but what about the man she loves?

Sofa was looking at herself for the last time in the mirror and finally she was satisfied. She looked perfect – light jersey, short skirt and black suede jackboots. She looked like a well-groomed whore. And tonight all the men in the nightclub are to break their necks tracing her walk. Sofa was a very slim blonde with big blue eyes, neat face and plump lips. “I’m awesome!” – She thought admiring her large breasts and plump buttocks.

- “Dylan will be mine tonight!!!” – Sofa winked at her reflection but here her phone rang. Those were her friends. They were waiting for her to drive to the most expansive nightclub in the city.

There were crowds of people hanging out. Their company settled on the leather sofas. Guys ordered some booz. Kate (her best friend) was keeping her posted on the latest gossip. Sofa could hardly hear them. She was focused on Dylan’s search. He had to be somewhere here. Dylan was tall, handsome devil with bewitching green eyes. He drove any girl crazy with only the smile. And Sofa decided she must have him. Gotcha!

He was seating on the opposite side of the club laughing and chattering with his friends.

“Gotcha! You’ll be mine tonight, sweetie!” – She whispered. (more…)

Macho

February 11th, 2008

A girl falls in love with the life guard on the beach, he is so handsome and strong so she decides to get him no matter what it takes her…

I liked him at once. He was standing on the beach. He had chocolate brown tanned skin and great body of a swimmer… Strong muscles, abs, strong legs, firm butt in string… he had a beautiful broad face and was looking really calm. He was wearing sunglasses but it was obvious he was looking for a new victim, though he was just a lifeguard on the beach.

I wasn’t a horny girl but I wanted that hunk. It was a very-very wild desire to get him. I wanted to feel his strong hands on my body, I wanted to feel him inside, to let him fuck me in all my holes… But I wasn’t the only gal staring at him. I bet all of the girls were dreaming just of the same things as I was. It made me more determined to make him mine. I started the hunt.

First, I moved closer to his booth and started spreading the lotion over my body trying to do it as sexy as possible. I was spreading the lotion over my hips, my butt and stomach. I noticed him watching me sideways. Then I lay on my belly with my feet turned at him and tried to spread the hips as wide apart as it was possible. My intuition told me he was feeling me up with his look. It was offensive and really sweet at the same time. But it wasn’t all. I threw off the bra and was wearing just my bottoms. I had a good body and great D-cups. I took the lotion and spread it over my boobs. Verrry erotic! It made him put off his glasses. I looked at him he was drooling over my tits. I gave him a warm inviting smile. He winked at me and put on his glasses again. (more…)

Housemaid

February 11th, 2008

A pretty, young housemaid falls in love with her boss’s son, he is attracted to her to and he loves having fun with her when the house is empty…

I closed the bathroom door and started having a good look at myself in front of the huge wall size mirror. I’m a bit shorter the average size. My legs are long and graceful. My face is so pretty framed in the ash-blonde curls! My skin is pure white without a single wrinkle. It’s so tight! My breasts are a bit too heavy because of their big size. And nipples, oh, my! They are so hard and pumping out… I wonder if they are more pinkish or brownish… “Well, not too bad” - I thought to myself and turned on the water. I was going to take a bath.

I put my left foot on the edge of the bath and turned it that way so that it was more comfortable to look at myself. That’s right! It is so sweet to look at my own amenities. My clean shaved pussy opened up showing off the clit framed in pink pussy lips. And further down in there was this calling shiny mysterious depth of fresh young vagina.

My undisguised bare femininity has turned me on so bad to the point when I got wet and a slight trickle of my vaginal moisture went down on my thigh. That moment I saw the door was open! It was Ishmael! The boss’s son. He has been after me for a while. (more…)

Revelry

February 9th, 2008

A girl meets a handsome guy on the bus, they are really close to each other, it’s rush hour, she feels she gets attracted to him, but what if he gets off at the next stop, will she ever see him again?

It was a rush hour and the tube was packed. As soon as I got in I was pushed against some guy. My huge tities smacked against his back. Oh, well. What could I do? I hated those packed places but someone had to go to work and make money. I had to take it. I had to go through that shit every fuckin morning.

The guy that I was pushed against was ten inches taller than me and had wide shoulders. He had dark hair. Very fit; his tight buttocks were resting against my belly. On the next stop passengers that were sitting down started getting up and moving towards the exit. As a result of that mess the guy was turned facing me.

My tities were smashed on the lower part of his chest. I cast a cursory glance at him.

Well, I liked him. He looked he was in his early 30s. A masculine face. Handsome. He had a scar on the left cheek but it only made him look a bit dangerous. Green eyes. Irish, I guessed. He was staring at me.

“Oh, yes! That’s the guy I wouldn’t mind shagging”, I thought to myself. At the next stop more people came in and I was literally pressed to the guy. I was so close to him with all of my sexy body that suddenly I felt something hard down at my belly… (more…)

Sex without limits

January 23rd, 2008

When two people fall in love with each other, they world just stops existing and they give themselves completely to each other, there are no prejudices, barriers and complexes, only wild sex that lasts long…

I wanna tell you about my romance with a very interesting and sexy man. His name was Cameron. He was 29, he was not very tall, he had dark hair, and green eyes. I was 22. My name is Lynn, hi there. I’m a girl with light hair. We met at work, at my friend’s workplace, to be exact. I came over for a lunch and she introduced me to Cameron.

I’ll never forget him looking at me up and down. He was very nice, polite, well-bread, and courteous. He had a great body. He was Aries, the most passionate sign, as I read. Well, I often came over to my friend since we’d met. Then I blurted out I liked him and gave him my phone number.

When I was younger I liked drawing. So I decided to draw his portrait from memory. I wanted to send it to him by mail. Cameron called me then and thanked for the picture. He asked me out. Rain poured heavily that day. We were driving in his car. It was night. Rain muffled the words we were saying. The music was slow and nice, I could physically feel the warmth of his body. I couldn’t help admiring his long aristocratic fingers, I imagined them caressing me and getting inside my flesh… We went to a cafe and then to his place.

- Lynn you’re a talented artist, I really liked the portrait. I couldn’t even imagine such an attractive girl like you could also draw well. – He told me.

- You have a beautiful face, I just wanted to draw you, it was my pleasure.

Cameron filled glasses with wine. (more…)

Blazing inferno

January 19th, 2008

This girl was day dreaming and memories from the past got her turned on again…

Unexpected and unwanted flow of memories collapsed on her head. Turbid shroud clouded her eyes and sequences of dark thoughts went through her head. The girl closed her eyes and her hot whisper said: “No, no…I don’t want to…”

But it was pointless to fight it. The abyss that opened up at her feet was alluring her. Under that demonic force her will for life was losing its strength, and she didn’t want to resist any longer. In that fight her desires turned out to be stronger.

“The finale of this fight was predetermined and there was no way I could be the winner”.

I’ve got a sister; she is a bit elder than me. I used to go over to her place quite often and talk to her, drink coffee and hang out doing nothing over at her place. But my visits turned out to be too often. Why did I go over to her’s? She was the closest one out of all the rest of my sisters, I loved talking to her, and she was closer to me than my friends. I used to think that way. I was happy to have her, but I was actually waiting and hoping…

I was waiting for James to ring my sister’s doorbell. He would always give me such incomprehensible smiles and say “Hi.” But it wasn’t as often as I secretly desired. But when he would actually come over to her place he would sit next to me and would always ask me all kinds of questions or would tell me some funny stories. To be honest I didn’t care what he was talking about. All I wanted was to hear his voice, to see his eyes. My thoughts would always mess in his presence; I couldn’t tie together even a couple of words. But my heart though, my heart was rejoicing and pumping like crazy. It felt presence of the beloved one… (more…)

College love

January 13th, 2008

Imagine you’ve been together at college and you never thought this person was going to become the one you can’t live with, love is tricky and you never know what surprise it’s going to give you…

It has been half a year since I’ve seen Nelson for the last time. He dropped by my office and we went for a coffee. He talked and talked about something ridiculous, than got my phone number and left.

I’ve forgotten his existence for a while. Until my new boyfriend left for a business trip. I had absolutely nothing to do that evening and was feeling bored. I have a habit to open my phonebook and call someone to chat.

Unintentionally I opened the page “N” and saw his mobile number. I thought for a while which Nelson could that be and dialed a number. He answered right away. After hearing the voice I was sure that Nelson was my ex-boyfriend from college.

To be honest, I didn’t expect Nelson to be so glad to hear me on the phone. We were chatting like good old friends for a minute than he said that he couldn’t hear me well.

I was so shocked! I was thinking he wanted to get rid of me and was faking to hang up the phone! But in a few seconds he added:

- “I can’t hear anything, babe! Are you at your house? I’ll be there in like ten minutes… if that’s okay. I mean I’ll drop by… Do you want to go for a ride?” (more…)

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