This was it. Finally I was heading into Morristown one Saturday morning to meet a woman I have missed for ten years now. I am from India. About 11 years back I had started meeting people online and chatting with them. Mostly women. Then began to have cyber sex with some. But nothing very satisfying. In the background of a lousy marriage that I was stuck in,...
[And for my final tales, dear reader, I offer you two that are all about the asshole -- taking it up the ass in the first, putting it up an ass in the second. Farewell for now, and thanks for all the praises and damns.] It started off as a stupid joke, one of those things sororities want entering freshmen to do during rush week. All the older sisters in th...
As Emily disembarked her train, she stood there looking around amazed at how her town had changed so much in the four years she had been away at Catholic school. Her parents had sent her away for fear of having her get pregnant or running around with the wrong crowd and getting mixed up with drugs or drinking. How naive they were Emily thought as she remembe...
I wrote this spontaneously as a tribute to those role playing novels that make you choose one action or the other. It doesn't play the same. It's not a game. It's just a parody of the genre. Enjoy. ***** I was staying down south with a college friend for a week. Barry lived alone with his mum. She had a nice big house a few miles outside of the city in a p...
My name is Fred. I am in graduate school in History at a Large Midwestern State University known for its outstanding basketball. I grew up in-state here in a mid-sized fallen industrial town. My town used to have factories. They are all in China now. I'm a mongrel. A little Polish, German, English, Italian and whatever mix accumulated in the family tree ove...
Jack scanned the Student Union hall, searching for his friend. The hall was full with students studying for or recovering from exams before the semester ended for Christmas. After high school, his best friend Angelica had gone off to Art College, so they rarely saw each other anymore, but she'd written and suggested they meet when she came home for Christmas...
By design -- Ch 01 Introverted young man works with shy, quiet, but horny older woman. Loosely based on real life events. All characters over 18 years of age. Chapter 1 Prologue This detailed design was getting to me. The design engineer's calculations and obscure references to a standard I had no clue about were frustrating. I could see myself spending...
Ch 3: PARTINGS: The Art of The Deal I took a deep breath standing in front of our—Jerry's and mine -- house. It would become hard to accept or think of this as mine alone. The next steps would be the toughest. Yes, I was home, but I felt so alone. A full week away at a National Service Induction Center had one plus. I lost a few pounds and toned my muscles...
Spoiler Alert: The following is a work of pornographic fiction. It is shallow on story and steep on sex. It contains a lot of graphic, dirty sex between consenting individuals over the age of 18. It does not contain deep characterization, long narratives, or a complicated plot. It is recommended that the reader decide what they are in the mood for before pro...
Bridget and I had met in college and graduated together, a year apart. Somehow we met at the college but had been in the same neighborhoods and general area as each other most of our lives. We got married while still in school and had a modest small wedding together with close family and friends. Bridget had constantly talked about marriage while we were dat...