This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. Ruth lay on the bed. Tears ran down her face. It was 2 hours since Mai had defeated and fucked her (see Chp. 11) and left th...
We had known each other practically since birth, His family's home directly behind mine in a quiet Midwestern suburb. We had always been close as friends, and no one was surprised when we became a couple in high school. Others were a bit surprised that we were still a couple upon graduation four years later. They were even more surprised when we left for our...
I suppose it was all my own fault. I should have known what I was getting into. Or maybe I did know, and that was why I got into it. Sometimes it's hard to say what we do of our own conscious volition, and what we are somehow drawn into doing. But it happened all the same. It was the summer after my junior year in college, when the world still lay before me...
After the last story Dr. Liz has given me access to 1000's of videos from the Club archives. I have only looked at a few, but man, so many are just plain HOT! I have found it much harder to write stories from watching what took place in videos than when writing from experience. I will finish two stories written from the videos soon. This experience was so wi...
Disclaimer: This literature is adult in nature. If you aren't an adult or mature enough to handle its contents please exit now. This work of fiction and themes discussed within are total fantasy and should be treated as such. Again this was written with the help and review of the lovely Aerielle. We both hope the readers enjoy it as much as we enjoyed work...
It was her again! She wasn't the only girl in college with long black hair, and there were probably other girls who were taller and slimmer, so perhaps I could have been mistaken. But there was one characteristic that singled her out from all the other girls - she always wore a catsuit! She wore lots of different styles depending on her situation and the...
PLEASE READ FIRST If you are looking for a sex story does not look any further, it only has references to it. The story has no facts it is pure fiction. Drink always, looseness the tongue. By loveofmyLife75 I had just finished a Saturday mornings target shooting at my local club I preferred a pistol my shooting friends who preferred a rifle. My shooting...
I hummed along with the radio, lining all my toys and tools up on the bathroom counter. *i was born sick, but I love it* Fuck it though. Don't command me to be well. Command me to be kinky, maybe. And tonight's kink would be bondage and impalement. I loved my largest dildo, as only 2 inches wide, but a full 9 inches long, solid and flesh-colored comple...
You ever wonder what it is like to do something really extreme? I've not only dreamed of it, I've done it numerous times. " What's extreme," you may ask. How about riding a bike down the side of a mountain at 120 miles per hour, a bicycle not a motorcycle? How about driving 200 mph down the New York State Northway and Thruway? Repelling? Freehand mountain cl...
"Time's a-rolling," thought Debbie, as she pecked at the keyboard of her laptop, trying to get started on some serious surfing. She realized her friends were right – at least in one aspect of their oft-repeated, unsolicited advice: She'd been divorced for almost four years, and, at the age of 39, it was time to get back into circulation. As a single mother o...