The story series is about an Indian girl's exploration of sexuality. ***** All of them lay exhausted on the diwaan in the drawing room trying to catch their breath with their young bodies touching each other. Rahul was the first to get up and he went to clean himself up. Veena leaned over and spoke into Madhu's ear "have you ever sucked a cock?" Madhu...
"It's a party" he said, "wear something sexy." So she wore all black leather, from the bustier bearly holding in her big tits, to the little black mini-skirt that just covered her curvaceous ass. A collar was fastened snugly around her neck. The collar screamed his ownership of her even as the leather blackness set off the creaminess of her skin. Her blue ey...
Ray Boden was just pulling into the parking lot when his phone buzzed with a text message from his wife, Monica: ups tracking says your xmas present was delivered! Monica loved internet tracking. She followed the progress of online orders across the country with the interest of a sports fan tracking fantasy football stats. Ray stuffed the phone back in his...
-- for Theresa * A handsome soldier of fortune was walking down the road. He whistled a happy tune and as he whistled he dreamed of all the riches in the world and all the pretty girls. Suddenly, at a bend in the road, he chanced upon a beautiful maiden. Her eyes were the colour of emeralds and her hair was the colour of night. "Handsome soldier!", she...
Black. That was all. Just black. She was disorientated. She was sore. She was....FUCK!!! That word kept escaping from between her broken lips. She was confused. She was thirsty. OUCH!! She was in a box and had just hit her head trying to raise up. Fuck....the expletive was a little less sure of itself as it escaped her broken lips, dried blood making them fe...
"Thank You, Master," My sweet wife and slave said softly, holding the gift in her hands. she sat beside Me on the sofa, looking inquisitively at the wrapped box. "It's clearly too heavy to be skimpy lingerie," she mused with a smile and a twinkle in her eye. "It's not rattling, and it's not ticking. You gave me my 'mundane' gift when W/we were at dinner last...
[Author's note: This chapter has no sex in it, but contains major plot points. If you wish to jump straight to the sex, you can safely skip this chapter and continue in Chapter 4] Chapter 3: Back to School The next day I found myself back in school. My mother had taken my temperature and, finding no fever, declared that I was fully recovered. Words canno...
The job was only temporary. Rosie wasn't, therefore, entirely sure why she tired so hard to please. Another month and the effort she'd put in would be forgotten. Then she'd be back looking for work again. 'Good riddance', she thought. 'I'll go forever insane if I hear 'Last Christmas' again. George Michael has a lot to answer for.' All the labels on the sp...
Kate needed time out. A break from the wrong men, sex and alcohol; all things she was hopelessly drawn towards. Time under Belinda's control was the perfect answer and Kate had been buzzing ever since she had signed Belinda's totally unenforceable and unnecessarily explicit contract. Belinda had set the term of imprisonment at one month and although it was...
The old man reached over to the small table next to his hospital bed. Opening the top shelf, he reached inside and drew out an old wooden box. The box was about as thick as a Bible and as long as his forearm. The wood looked heavy and was marred with several dull scratches and discoloration. The top was hinged so that it could flip open and on the front was...