This story is about how the thoughts of sharing my beautiful wife Geeta started in my head. Geeta is a 28 year old lovely Indian girl, who was well cultured and with a traditional mindset. We met in our hometown in India and soon got married. Currently, we both live in east coast US. I had this job lined up at time of our wedding. I was a highly protective...
Another installment in Stephanie and Sir. Just getting home from a long hard day at work dealing with one person after another person's crises. I have had my fill of people today, just want to make some dinner, have a drink and kick back relax. That's when my phone chimes, a text message. Looking at it, it's Sir; he wants to know when I will be home? I rep...
I'd never felt so cold and hot before in all my life. My head felt like it was boiling while the rest of my body was icy. I snuggled deeper into the blanket, wincing at the tinge in my shoulder. I knew I had a fever. I needed to get to a shower and cool down. Kicking off the blankets, I scooted to the edge of the bed and swung my feet over the edge. My feet...
I still remember performing with Fi, or Fiona as many knew her doing an acrobatic balancing act. This was at the amateur level, before she joined The Academy of Circus Arts to train professionally in Circus. I was forty eight and Fi was twenty four. Exactly half my age. You can still see our by googling, "AA day with Fi" Sadly after completing her training...
Wolfram Warthog is actually my dart shooting name. The preferred and best darts for the professional dart shooter are tungsten darts. If you check the atomic symbol for tungsten it is a, "W." The W is for its old English name wolfram. I like the sound of wolfram, better then tungsten. It provides me visions of a wolf ramming a ram. "Yowlllllllleee" I'm not a...
"Oh no! Please don't let me miss this train!" Mimi prayed as she sprinted the last few yards toward the special traincar reserved for students of Hyper Academy. Her monstrously oversized cock bobbed comically back and forth, slapping her across the face with each step. The colossal member protruded a full eighteen inches from Mimi's cleavage and was nearly a...
To tell the truth, I would've been shattered by this time in the morning normally – I certainly wasn't a student anymore! It was past 2am and the five of us; the lovely Yannah, big boy Chrysler, chick with an attitude Fin, bloke in a dress 'Anne' and myself were sitting in an all night pizza joint somewhere near the Southampton seafront having bid the club f...
When I heard that our good friend Helen was gay, I was surprised and delighted. Well, not that surprised, on reflection; Helen was a policewoman, and a pretty tough one at that, and it seemed that most of her lady friends and female colleagues were gay. It was only a matter of time before she came out, really. Even so, it was quite an alluring piece of news....
Note to readers: I haven't posted anything or even written much for a long time but even now I sometimes get appreciative feedback, asking when I'll post again. A few days ago I was searching on another site for literature on one of my favourite fetishes, and I found a story which looked promising. Right away I thought, "Wow, another author with almost the s...
Author's Note: This is part four of my smutty romantic comedy series. This chapter continues the Mall Arc, which runs until chapter 6. Continuing on the themes introduced in the previous chapter, this one is also a little lighter on the smut but heavier on the swaps. Please leave a comment! I can't begin to express how much I love hearing from you guys. Ev...