Jennifer and David were in their late 30's, very late 30's, actually maybe crossing into their 40's. They never had children. Each of them had a serious routine of fitness and appreciated each other's efforts. Her size 6, D cup frame got attention whenever she was out. It was topped off with very shiny shoulder length brunette locks and emerald green eyes. D...
Author's note: As usual I am unsure of the story category and there is no sex. The story is based in Kolkata where things are a little different. I have used some words that are typical of the Bengali culture. Phuchka is a tangy, spicy snack composed of a fried and puffed crispy puri filled with mashed potato and chick peas. The entire puri is dipped in a...
Chapter 3: The Party The days passed quickly since Sheila called Didi with our RSVP plus two guests, Cheryl and Rita. Didi was thrilled, especially after her long talk with Sheila. One day they had a long lunch in the village and the hot topic was us -- me and Sheila. Sheila and I were quite an item. Sheila also told Didi about Cheryl and Rita and our adve...
Benny crested the steep grade and looked down at the valley on the other side. He pulled off on a siding where tourists loved to crowd during the vacation season snapping selfies with their cameras and phones. Didi got off the back of their tandem touring bike and took a seat on a flat rock breathing hard. He had taken over the front position a year ago. Di...
If you haven't already, I serious suggest you read the first part so this makes more sense. * I didn't go back to watch the tournament the next day deciding to take some time for myself and try to relax, but first thing Monday morning I was on a plane heading to NYC with Tanya and Didi. The last minute cross-country tickets had seriously eating into our r...
Author's note: This vacuous stroker is total fiction except for places. All fictional sexual players are humans aged 18+ who avoid condoms. Tags: bisexual, multiracial, step-family, clusterfuck, Russian River, real estate, not incest, SUMMER LOVIN CONTEST 2018. If you object to any such, stop reading. Views expressed may not be the author's. Details may be i...
Our two families were friends from before I was born. Our Dads were buddies from the time they were kids and their wives seemed to get along great. Each family had three kids. I was the oldest in mine so we were boy, girl, boy. DiDi was the oldest in hers, which went girl, boy, girl. DiDi, real name Diane, was three weeks older than me. From what I've heard,...
It was a winter evening, and the time was 8.00 PM. Pawan Kumar was ready with his suitcase as he had to board the train to Puri at 9.30 PM. Debashree, Tapasi, Basanti, and Sumati, all of them were standing nearer to him. He turned his head towards Debashree and Tapasi, "Listen, Girls, I will be away for only 3 days as I have a Bank's job at Puri. But during...
We had just finished dinner, I was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen. Didi and I had a romantic meal with lots of wine and were about to finish up when Red showed up. He was in town and said he might stop by. I was thinking about him all day since he had called, thinking about our nasty love history and how unbelievably sated he made me feel, doing thing...
I was taking a trip around Australia, driving this big old motorhome. I had some decent finances behind me, even if I didn't look like I did, and I was planning on spending at least a year on the road. When this little episode started I was driving through some mountains. Some bloody treacherous roads up there with some very nasty bends. As you can guess, I...