I walked into the shower. There were four cubicles and they were full and I waited for one to empty. I spied a tall girl in her mid twenties soaping her body. It was very hairy. Thick black hair spilled out of her bushy armpits and a thick rug was spread over her pussy. I loved her at first site. I kept looking but the sheer shower curtain kept coming in the...
Alice called me that she had been invited by a friend Kathy to spend a weekend at her country home. I was dying to spend more time with Alice and I quickly agreed. We drove to the huge farmhouse and Alice seemed unusually silent. I started feeling a little jealous. I asked her if she and Kathy had been lovers. She nodded in the affirmative and I felt pangs o...
I dedicate this story to... who will know it as this is his story in his words. Thank you. * * * * * I am a photographer and live alone. I have had my share of sexual encounters but one that stands out happened to me sometime back. Stella is about 23 years old and works at a local coffee shop. I have been going to that same shop daily for almost three year...
Last week I had gone swimming to a lovely beach near Bombay. It was secluded and my best friend Katy said she would come with me too. I hadn't shaved my armpits since I was a teenager and in the past fifteen years it had grown to quite enormous proportions. The thick jet-black bushy hair in my unshaven armpits was a sight especially when I raised my arms ove...
The sun shone brightly through the window. Michelle Chia woke up stretching herself on the bed. She pulled the telephone near the bed and called her friend Karen Wong to tell he she will meet her today. Michelle Chia was Singaporean Chinese women and was 31 years old. She had a sexy body and her appearance could turn on a guy easily. She had long black hair...
A sequel of sorts to the story "Pursuit Of the Hirsute", and the story tags attached along with the title and category indicate the subject matter. This is not a love story and is rather rough-edged. ***** Cara is a middle aged librarian who from her appearance fits a lot of stereotypes. A plain and rather mousy woman who wears a minimum of make-up and doe...
Most girls would have cried at the thought of leaving town and starting fresh for their senior year, but Sharon wasn't most girls. She had always felt she was destined for better things, and yet she was always one step behind. She blamed her parent's salaries. Blamed the out of style clothes that were all they could afford. Blamed the hand me down car. Blame...
Some years back, Mithu (wife of my hubby's cousin brother) came to stay with us. The day she came, three of us went to a party in the evening. There was a lot of drinking & dancing till late night. I danced with a number of men; Mithu also danced a lot. Music was not fast and we mostly had close dance – men had gala time, so did women. Mithu and I once danc...
(A sequel to It's About Time) My life changed after that first night with Jenny. I still did not consider myself gay but in the space of 24 hours I had taken a big step off the fence and that felt great. Jenny and I now spent most nights together and she taught me how to give and receive pleasure in ways that I had never considered before. Her tongue was in...
Silita opened her eyes slowly. The sun was filtering in through the cracks of the blinds. She uncurled her naked body and stretched, purring like a cat. Fully awake now, she still lingered in bed wishing she didn’t have to go to school today. She was 18 and it was her last year of High school. Things were so serious this year! Suddenly her bedroom door w...