Based on a true story as told to the author by Kirti herself. *** "He is a lucky man," said Shakti. It was obvious to Anish just whom his friend was referring to. They were in the common room of the Government Engineering College in Bāliguri, West Bengal, and Shakti's eyes were focused across the room, looking between the tables of students eating their l...
Under the covers, in the darkness of the night, Jayanessa first pictured her first boyfriend in her mind and how she had fallen for him. She dreamt of how she had lay naked with her young love and how he had introduced her to the joys of sex. Closing her eyes, she reached down to let her fingers wander under her silky panties to touch her sensitive slit. N...
It was a little strange to wake up with someone other than my wife in the bed. That's not to say it was unpleasant, quite the opposite in fact. But it wasn't something I was used to. Then I started wondering again how things went with Sherry and Mark. All of this made me very horny and I was tempted to give Tina a good morning fuck, but I wanted to save myse...
They say that there are no great men, only great deeds. In my case it would be better said as "only lucky great deeds." I'm not quite an average Joe, especially since my name is Dustin, but not much more than average. At 6'2", 185 pounds I'm a little bigger than average, I can bench and squat a little more than average, my facial features and muscle tone ar...
'Who am I tonight?' Vanessa Jackman asked, as Jacko, her husband of almost 20 years, lined up his fat cock with the entrance to her slick hole. 'Well, I was thinking perhaps Meryl Streep. But I saw her the other day. At least I'm pretty sure that it was her. And she's quite a bit older than you think.' 'They're all quite a bit older than you think, Jacko....
Prologue: "Ouch! Godammit, Doc....that really hurts!" Dr Blood lowered Syd's calf and allowed his knee to bend down until it hung vertical off the end of the examination table. Dr Blood was doing a quick test to see if Syd's physical therapy sessions were helping with his flexibility. He had prescribed the exercise in lieu of orthoscopic surgery or steroid...
I woke to hear the rain and very gradually, to feel it caress my neck. My clothes had soaked up the moisture from the sodden grass on which I lay and gave the sensation of being glued to the icy ground. My head pounded, and through bleary eyes I could see what was left of my bicycle. How long had I been here? What happened? I cradled my face in my hands. Na...
The organizers of the charity bicycle ride had a rest stop, where the cyclists could get free bottled water and take a break. We, Chuck and I, needed to stop for water and we needed to rest for a while. Starting out from Pickerington, Ohio, it was a planned twenty-eight mile ride on a hot July Saturday. It was a time when I was fresh into biking, when I had...
Ah, France in July. The Alps. Its warm, warmer than usual for this altitude. I'm standing just off the road, near a drain, behind the guardrail. The beautiful Italian girl standing next to me is just as excited as I am. She flashes me a grin, white teeth contrasting nicely with her tan skin and long, chestnut hair. She is wearing a yellow tank top and black...
Hello everyone. I am currently in Bengaluru and am a pervert since I can recall. My sexual experience began early in my life but I am sharing a more recent story. I was 18 years old and liked to spend my evenings cycling around the neighborhood and was a very curious person. Around the corner from my school was a cycle repair shop and I mostly got my ride fi...