There was once a curious young scholar who, on a lonely december, decided to escape the frigidity of the city and the ivory tower of academia. Unfortunately, it seemed that the december would remain lonely no matter what: he had no sense of home, and he lived with his nose in books. He spent the wee hours of the night in a damp, dark basement, descending fro...
"God Damn it SAM, or whatever the fuck your name really is. This piece of shit wifi system your company set up in my new house SUCKS!" Gus screamed into his cellphone to the tech from Bangalore. Irritated that yet again his phone started to die as it perpetually lost charge, he plugged it into the charger cord and kept yelling. "And another thing. What the f...
Even through the window, Chase could tell that the woman was a looker. Her long blonde hair easily reached her wide hips, while her arms seemed to be smooth and muscular. He could tell that she was definitely on the larger side, but that suited him fine. That's where his preferences ran to, anyways. "More cushion for the pushin'", he thought to himself as he...
My name is Jim. This takes place just after I graduated from high school in 1987. I lived in the hills of Western Pennsylvania. My last class was yesterday, I came home, lounged out on our second floor porch. My dad and mother both worked. My sister had married and moved away. So this sunny afternoon was for rest and relaxation. Next door, there was a fami...
John walks into his new home. He took in his new environment. The living room was huge compare to the tiny apartment that he shared with his goddesses like stepmother and his gorgeous younger step-sister. They were outside talking with the movers who had already put all of everyone's items in their bedrooms. He moves through the apartments seeing the kitchen...
Who would have thought our next door neighbor Mrs. John's could have changed both our lives so drastically. Mrs.John's or Betty as we call her is a buyer for our local department store, I would say she is in her late fifties married with two grown children. Joyce my wife is 28 and I'm 31 we have been married for five years. Joyce and our neighbor Betty are g...
Manisha and I socialized fairly often, as we didn't have any immediate family members both from her side as well as my side. Most of the people we interacted were our family friends or some business acquaintances; we didn't have any close relatives who stayed in our area. Also, the social gatherings happened mostly at the club we visited regularly. I knew q...
This is a work which is not based on any real persons or events. If you are not of legal age to read erotic fiction, please leave now and do not continue reading. For everyone else, I hope that you enjoy it and have fun. All materials presented herein copyright the author. * Sweat dripped off his forehead and sizzled on the hot engine of the lawnmower a...
Unfortunately, it didn't seem like a lot of work was getting done on the following day. Marisa looked out of her kitchen window into her neighbor's backyard. She gazed up the pile of tools and pipes that looked untouched from the day before. The clouds were gray and a drizzle had taken over the day since the morning. Marisa moped around the house in her paja...
I come from a family of carnivores. I used to be one myself, so I really can't judge or condemn, now, can I? I don't remember when it exactly happened. But just the thought of eating something's blood, of eating body parts, of gnawing on bones...it makes me ill. Take ribs for instance. "Ribs." I shiver at the recollection of how I would sit at the dinner ta...