"This is my gift to you," announced my wife, a mad twinkle in her eyes. I batted my eyes doubtfully at the first floor bedroom. She had virtually dragged me away from the fete that my family had arranged for my thirty-third birthday, the drunken revelers: friends, family and the occasional uninvited straggler all lying around, or carousing in varying drifti...
"You're Haitian and Muslim? No way, what on earth made you decide to embrace Islam?" Sawsan asked, and she looked at the big and tall young black man who stood before her, looking rather sharp in his dark blue security uniform, and shook her head. Will wonders never cease? For weeks now she'd been noticing the security guard following her every move whenever...
Lamu is an island off the coast of Kenya. It is a tourist destination, whose infrastructure has been deliberately held in its 1960s state. This is its main attraction. The other islands in the archipelago are even more virgin. This story, though, is set in the main island. "Let me change into my swimming suit," said Helga. She tried to hide in the sparse v...
I've come back feeling extremely sweaty, a little bit horny and absolutely gasping for a drink. But then jogging on a warm day will do that to you. I kick off my clammy running shoes, tuck them away in the corner of the porch where they can't harm anyone, and let myself in the front door. A lovely whiff of fresh coffee and the sound of Baba O'Riley playing...
1975 Chaya Calcutta * * * * * This is partially based on a true incident, a key and eventual part of my sexual discovery, episodes and explorations in life. Only names and locations have been changed to protect the anonymity of everyone concerned. Some poetic license has been indulged in. Readers will appreciate that there is a story here, with erotic des...
It was a beautiful sun day. It was calm and peaceful. I had my head in his lap, face down, and nibbling some thing and you know what. I asked him," Did you think any other girl who may be more beautiful than me and you wish you had her." Then he told me this story of his college days. It happened when I was studying for my engineering and staying at colleg...
Isolde meets Cleopatra, the Greatest Seductress of Men I left the villagers sated and happy and made my way South. I had ridden my Besom (Broom) part of the way but needed to cross the daunting and cold Mediterranean Sea. My Great-Aunt Baba Yaga had given me a map to get to the Nile and Cleopatra's Kingdom, where I would continue my lessons as a Sexual Heal...
The sun beat hot on the narrow path which wound through the fresh spring garden like a cobbled stream. Victor thought there would have been more people on the garden tour on a day like today, but he hadn't seen a single soul since he had parked his old beater about a mile back. As he walked, he saw a small placid pond choked with leaves fallen from a gatheri...
"When am I going to meet your parents, GG Jan." Michael says in his smooth, sensual, spiritual, deep and sexy African-American voice. I look at him and pause; I look down at his well-formed biceps and his chocolate like skin. Lying in bed together, after the most incredible night and the thought that it can't get any better than this, is abruptly brought to...
Sunita woke up around 3 am. She needed a wash if she was going to sleep comfortably for the rest of the night. The movie which they had all settled down to watch at around 8.30 the previous night was long forgotten. Sunita was used to washing up and getting totally fresh for bedtime. Once she hit the sack, she slept through the night. That was her habit. Bu...