(There is some advantage in reading earlier chapters but you don't really need to if you want to just jump in here.) * I knew that my friend Janet was likely to be desperately in need of some serious sexual adventures. As you may have heard about her, she had been left alone by her husband for many months. We'd talked so many times about their lack of int...
The Saint Mark, 115 East 9th Street at 3rd Avenue, East Village Evelyn Green bit into the juicy red apple, the sound echoing off the tiles in the kitchen. She chewed thoughtfully as she stared at the words on the laptop screen, occasionally pausing to make additions to the text as needed. She reviewed a newly written passage. Near the border between the...
Foreword These stories are based in Australia and written in the idiom the characters would use. I know from previous comments many readers have enjoyed that very aspect of it. Some issues in language variations I anticipated and built translations into my narrative, others – especially on this site - have caught me by surprise especially in their intensity...
It was the middle of July 2008; the monsoon rains were lashing the city as they were most of the country, coming in heavy cascading showers through the days and nights. When the rain stopped, as it did every now and then, the skies were laden with dark black clouds impregnated with water just waiting to be released. If, as on occasion, the sun managed to pie...
Long before the first engine coughed into life. Before Rome was built or a word in Latin was even said Before the first Pharaoh was laid to rest under the first pyramid. Before a wooden horse was left at the gates of Troy Before Abraham was forced to choose between love of God and his baby boy. When the earth lay green and empty We open our story In lush a...
This is my first story. It narrates my first brush with sex. I was 19-20 years at that time. I was studying in Engineering College. My dad had gone to Chennai due to job transfer. So I was living along with my mother. My mom was a social worker and hence would roam around all the time. Therefore I was practically alone. We lived on the first floor of a 3-sto...
[This story contains depictions and descriptions of muscular women doing all kinds of stuff, sometimes to each other, sometimes not. If you don't like such themes, please stay away.] [I would like to thank LaRascasse for being someone whom I can bounce ideas off, and who also contributes his copy-editing to my work. We are all our own worst editors, and LaR...
Several years ago before they married Sameera and Samar went on a double date that changed them forever. They were in the university and dating. It was a bright and sunny Sunday morning when he went to see Sameera. Sameera had been living with her friend Anuradha. However Anuradha had gone to her native town for a couple of days and Sameera was alone. The in...
This is a true incident that happened in my life. It'd seem unbelievable but this really happened to me. I'm not a writer so please excuse my language. I'm an Indian (from India) woman of 26. The incident I'm about to tell you happened two years back. My name is Anitha Nair but friends and family members call me Anu. I was brought up in the city of Madras a...
This chapter concludes Ginny's current tale. She asks that you read "Ginny's Witnesses, Chs. 4-6," as preparation for her big finish, and to vote! Please! Part 1 "Ginny, why didn't you tell me Sam was coming?" asked JJ. "Oh, you know, impulsive me!" I said, vapidly, trying to avoid the question. "You, yourself, told him we'd set him up in the film busine...