I realised that I had been so caught up in giving you the lowdown on what happens in Bollywood that I happened to ignore the Indian Sports scene completely. There is something enchanting about Indian women, more so the women who engage in heavy physical activity. Fewer things in this world are sexier than the sight of a full-bodied muscular woman sprinting...
I'd always said I hated anal sex, would not even try it. The one time I had, I thought I'd die--might as well have had a red-hot poker jammed up my ass. There was no damn way anyone was going to talk me into it again. Needless to say, it was Cole who broke me in, and made me like it in spite of myself. Another of our little mind games ended around 5am one...
Cheer: Damn! It's cold outside I can see my breath as I walk towards the school...nothing else to do in this dead town but go to the basketball game. I wonder who'll be there. As I walk in I can smell the popcorn form the concession stand over salted and warm with oil. I can hear the high pitch whistle from another bad call from the ref and the cheers of...
*Although persons portrayed in this story are real, this work is purely a work of fiction* I first met Darcy when a friend of mine introduced us. Darcy is a hockey player and my friend is a season ticket holder and booster club member. He was the last player I met, and the sweetest; not to mention the sexiest! We made small talk for a little while, then of...
(This is an excerpt from a much larger story, The Erotic Soul.) Clara had returned home from work later than usual that day. Rushing in to her apartment, she quickly put the few things she’d purchased from the market away in the fridge. Damn, she had said over and over to herself, as she tried to hurriedly get things done. She had to straighten up the apart...
"Alright sweethearts, one bedtime story, then it's bedibyes time," their grandmother insisted, as she tucked the youngest girls in immediately after supper, "and be quiet, darlings, your Mummy's sleeping." "Oh, Naaaan, I'm missing-" Grandmother tut-tutted, the eldest Arthur was always the loudest to protest, but usually the first to fold, "Now, Art, I don...
It's bad enough that we have been forced to look outside our marriage for intimacy. It's so much worse on us that we're 1,400 miles apart. Thankfully, we've found each other, and discovered ways to get us through the "hard" times. Erotic emails have helped, but now we're looking for ways to get us close as possible. It's still winter, but our summer rendezvo...
The final bell rings and the school explodes with sounds of cheering and screaming and the scraping sound of tables and chairs moving across the tile floors. The last day of the long and agonizing school year is a wonderful day filled with freedom and rejoice. Everyone is running around saying goodbye to friends, complaining about how much they're going to m...
My new partner is not really a girl's idea of a "ladies man." Nevertheless I have known Joe for a long time and when he asked me out I jumped at the chance. I had no illusions about Joe but one asset he does have is a decent bank account! His parents had died and left him with a nice house. He does have a regular job but I also knew that he was comfortably o...
How does a brother like me gets into these situations? That's what Haitian-born Canadian stud and Carleton University student Jean-Claude Etienne asked himself as he lay on the king-sized bed, getting his ass filled with cock. The cock in question belonged to Trina Ishtar, a gorgeous Transsexual lady whom his girlfriend Evelyn introduced him to. Evelyn, a ch...