At twenty-six I did something I had been trying to do since I was eighteen. I finally took the vacation I wanted. Ever since my freshman year of college I had been trying to get to Brazil for spring break. Spring Breaks came and went and never once did I make it to Brazil. All I knew was that I was in love with Latin women. I thought they were the sexiest cr...
She strolls along the dimly lit city streets. I watch her from the shadows as she checks behind herself, obviously wary from the distressing atmosphere. She approaches a dark alleyway and pauses; She isn't thinking of cutting through it is she? The fog is thick tonight, the air heavy, and I can feel it: Something unnatural lurks in the shadows this evening....
I twisted a strand of my long, neon red hair through my fingers as I waited for class to end. The curl bounced back into place as I released it. The professor droned on and on about economics and our upcoming final, but all I could think about was the minute hand ticking by slowly. I crossed my legs and tugged at my short red leather skirt, attempting to hid...
My name is Arun and I am 30 years old. I live in an Indian city and work as a Sales Manager in a multinational firm. My wife's name is Shilpa and she is 26. We have been married for about two years. She used to work in the same company as me as a receptionist when we fell in love, dated for a while and got married. Shilpa was and is exquisitely beautiful, wi...
Hello Readers, I want to apologize for taking nearly four weeks to publish this story. Life became busy and it took up my time. However, I am back! Thank you to everyone who has continued to read, comment, rate, and send feedback! I love all of you and 100% appreciate the support. Thank you to those who contacted me the past few weeks with support and enc...
You remove your hands from covering his eyes, a smile beams across his face, as he sees you have taken him up to your room. His soft brown eyes turn to yours and he looks at you deeply, intensely. You can smell the alcohol on his breath, a light note, still fresh from the evening. Things began earlier that afternoon. You checked into the hotel for a work...
The countdown alarm went off loudly, signalling an end to the fifth round on the heavy bag. It was the late afternoon, I'd done a session of HIIT at the gym, followed by an hour of boxing practice. After showering and putting on a clean shirt and jeans, I picked my bag up from the locker room and headed to the library. I went down the steps to the basement l...
I know it's been a while but I'm still writing. Lots of half formed stories, but unfortunately, real work with real pay must take precedence. This short series is close to completion so I will start to release it. There are three chapters, I'll publish one a week. Please enjoy, and write feedback. I like the feedback. *** *** *** Cecilia stopped to consu...
It all started when I read her stories. She wrote almost exclusively of cuckolding, and every word stirred my sexuality. I had discovered through a Penthouse letter years ago that I was turned on by the thought of being cuckolded. So perhaps it was a natural thing that I would eventually find her works. I read her stories for some time before I got up the n...
Shortly after my 33rd birthday, I had begun working for a kitchen design company. The position required that I organise and oversee the installation of the customer's kitchen of choice in their freshly built home. I was the person who was responsible for onsite inspections of the finished product and if I found any defects in the installation, the workmanshi...