The summer couldn't come quickly enough for Kiran. Looking out the icy window pane of her ancient college room to the quiet street below, she watched the sun rise over another chilly Oxford Saturday. Although the sky was sapphire blue and the sun clearly visible over the tall square spire of Magdalen College, the frozen puddles and untouched white frost unde...
I showed up at Cindy's place just before dinner. It was the first time meeting her. She had contacted me through email after having seen my website for the services I offered. She was in sore need of a massage (pun intended) and was glad for the great price I offered. I had been in business for about six months then. It was a new and growing venture. My fr...
The memories that unconscious, 37-year-old Camilla was reliving had returned to those of a more sexually restrained, monogamous period of her marriage with Cameron--the time between her forced sexual encounter with Paul Shaw and when she, Cameron, and Eros moved from Toronto to Montreal. Because of her contemplation of this tamer period of her life, the lust...
The shadows of late afternoon crept across the city when Susan paid the cabbie off. Why had 'he' wanted her to come down to this neighborhood? She looked around with apprehension at the garish lights of bars and adult bookstores flashing in the growing darkness. One or two streetlights flickered on and off trying to light up in the darkening shadows. A warm...
My name is Keith Ray. A tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties. I have a secret to share with you. I've got no conscience whatsoever. People don't understand me. I've been called everything from functional psychopath to cunning sociopath. I call myself a Free Spirit. A man who does what he wants and lets no one hold him back. Currently, I'm imper...
Mike left Singapore reluctantly, but was excited about visiting the Indonesian paradise island of Bali. He arrived at Denpasar at night and was picked up by the hotel minibus. The drive to the hotel passed hundreds of Aussie tourists. But Mike was interested mainly in Balinese women. He had seen photos of these gorgeous specimens of femininity who until less...
3. A fashion parade and the appointment of a fourth Mistress The image of my three internet mistresses came up true to time, immediately after I'd logged on at 1.15am on the Sunday morning following my second shopping expedition to extend my feminine wardrobe – as directed by them. Like me all three were clad in lace trimmed and panelled underwear – bra',...
I had just returned back to the US from a two-year ex-pat assignment to an Asian country. The company had treated me well - US salary, plus all expenses paid. I lived like a king. And, the women in the country are absolutely stunning. While outwardly demure, once you got to know them well, they were very willing to enjoy life, going as far as you want to t...
PROLOGUE Andrew Foster smiled satisfactorily at the e-mail that popped onto his laptop screen. After months of planning, rearranging schedules, and otherwise dealing with his parents who were always a bit too concerned with every last detail, it was done. His mother and father owned a beach house on a private little strip of the Cape and had cleared out th...
This story is based on my real life experience with a girl from Papua New Guinea in the South Pacific. Names have been changed of course for privacy reasons. ***** It was the long weekend. I had a couple of days off work and was bored as hell. Samantha, one of my ex work colleagues called me up and asked if I wanted to go for a drive and of course I jumped...