Once the boy was gone, I called back my dad back. He told me that they're planning to renovate the house. Our house is a traditional Kerala house with tiled roof. It's quite old. My granddad built it when he was young. It's at least 50 years old. Kerala traditional houses are the best because they are perfect for the climate. You don't feel super-hot in s...
12.11.2004 Phone Call Sometimes I think that my memory doesn’t work the same way as other people’s. Even though my last relationship had ended six months earlier -- with weeks of tears and nervous breakdowns -- I didn’t remember it that way. To be honest I didn’t remember it much at all. I was moving on with my life and enjoying myself. I didn’t keep mysel...
The tears began to well in my eyes. "Please don't do this, Mistress. Please." My words came out almost as sobs. I looked out the window at the night scene. An industrial section of the city. Well lit, but deserted. We passed a pair of barely dressed women. They waved at the limo we were in, and lewdly gestured at us, trying to see into the tinted windows....
Alex and Ivana were young college drop-outs when they decided to marry, both lost and confused in the world. Alex thought he was simply using her to fill a primal urge, a object to release his lusts, while Ivana saw Alex as a walking ATM machine and a tool to prevent her from falling behind in her social circle. After all, it would not do if all her friend...
I have read men complain that, in long term marriages, their wives come to regard them as essentially "ATM machines" and co-parents rather than romantic and sexual partners. I have also read women complain similarly that their husbands have lost sexual interest in them. It should be said at the outset that some people do not seem to mind when the marriage e...
This is a true story about one of my favorite one-off CL hookups. I had posted an ad, this being back when CL was still actually useful instead of the joke it is today. I mean, seriously, what's with all the time wasters these days? Anyway, I posted the ad; "non-passable crossdresser submissive, I suck cock, eat ass, love getting ass fucked, do ATM, swallo...
Demi Moore Ch 5. Ecstasy Although inspired by a well-known movie, the following story is fictional and not intended to depict any actual person or event. Only known by very wealthy patrons of erotica, situated at an unknown location, a secret archive is guarded by extreme security. Here the Alternative Adult Anal Versions (AAAVs) of several movies are stor...
In college I discovered my pussy. And guys discovered it too. Lots of guys. Blessed with a stunning figure and mouth-watering boobs I had a fantastic time. Partied every night, got drunk most of the time and got laid all the time. My first paid sex was a joke... sort of. At a party, dirty dancing with a cute guy who said I looked like Wonder Woman. We...
Sometimes, it was like nothing had changed between them. Demi would enter Selena's hotel room, or vice versa, and it was like it used to be. Like it had to be whenever they met up in public. They smiled, more often than not hugged each other tightly, and then became completely lost in conversation. The difference was when they were alone they could slip in t...
Arabella bit her pink lip as she entered the hotel reception. "Key for room 12, please" she asked in an over confident but shaky voice. The receptionist didn't even hesitate and handed the key to Arabella. "Yes" she thought, "this will surprise Antony when he returns from work". She was determined that Antony was going to have the night of his life; al...