CHAPTER I: Suckling Aunt I am Venkat. That Sunday morning in May was a fateful one for me. It was on that day that my uncle's wife with her four-month-old baby came into our home in Conjeevaram, in Southern India, for a three-month stay. My town is the home of the world-renowned colourful brocaded silk saris. My grandfather was a weaver of the saris, and th...
Chapter 1: The Hostile Takeover My name is Crista, am in my senior year of high school, am on the cheerleader squad, and until recently lived a fairly regular teenage life. The change started three months ago, when my "sister," Tami, decided to make my life a whole lot more interesting. Tami isn't really my sister, but my cousin. My parents adopted her whe...
All Characters are aged eighteen or over, sex is consensual, this is a slight departure from the main story, I hope you enjoy. Again non British English lovers please accept that the story is set in the UK and uses the root tongue of English for spelling, if you can't take arse or Mum, then best you skip this story. Enjoy. ***** Mary Carpenter pulled her d...
When the car finally made its way up to the museum entrance, Michele was still splayed half naked on the back seat of the car, as Kincaid was slowly pulled her form fitting dress back down her body. When Michele was finally clothed, she tussled her long hair, after which she and Kincaid exited the car and said good-bye to Maurice, whom was scheduled to pick...
After a disastrous couple of years at Bay State College in the City of Boston, Massachusetts, I cost my family a ton of money and got into a bit of trouble. When you're a nice young man from the island of Haiti who's lucky enough to have your parents pay for your schooling, you ought to be thankful. Oh, I'm not an ingrate but the reason why I failed is becau...
The internet's a powerful tool for nearly anyone who devotes more than energy for typing onto it. The more emotions you put onto there, the more you become attached to what you do, and who you may correspond with. The more you get to know someone, the more about yourself you hand to them, and if both you and your correspondent act online as you do in real li...
The bachelor party was being held at Harvey's condo on the lake and he had sent his limo to pick her and Marci up when they got off work. They got to the condo almost an hour before the guests would start arriving. Marci and Bobby were off somewhere, probably fucking, and she and Harvey were sitting on the leather sofa in the den. She was looking out the win...
Hey, guys. Been writing non-sexy stuff but love how many people are reading my couple things! Please leave me a comment! Let me know what I could do better or what I do wrong, I need it! Anyway, hope you enjoy! Some great ideas about this story's future swimming around my mind. +++++++++++++++++ I awoke the next morning disoriented. I thought it was due t...
There is very little sex in this story. It is more about the characters and their situations. As always input from the readers is not only welcomed, but requested. Thank you. * Where to begin? At the beginning, I guess. My name is William; I am about 5ft 8 and 165lbs. Not bad looking but no movie star, just a decent guy you wouldn't be ashamed to be seen...
"We serial killers are your sons, we are your husbands, we are everywhere." - Ted Bundy October 31 The 440 engine of the Dodge Dart roared to maximum pitch as Joe floored it down the interstate. A line of state troopers followed behind in a wake of sirens and horn blaring. What should have been an quick and easy bank robbery turned into a major gaff that r...