Sara laughed seeing the headline. "Ananya Pandey and Kartik Aaryan spotted together: Is it over between Sara and Kartik?" If only they knew the truth. If only they knew what happened that night... Sara was a little surprised when she saw the call. It was from Kartik. "Hello Kartik! Wassup?" "Hey babe, you back from the promotional trip. Busy tonight?" he...
James was a young guy of 18 years old, in his final year of school. He was tall and muscular and was on all of the sports teams. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes. As one of the popular kids he would quite often be disruptive in class, however this time he had landed himself in detention every night that week. After the bell rang and his classmates mad...
Once upon a time, or at least that's how it should be started, there was a woman named Red Ridinghood. I know that the other versions say she was a young teenager, but I have it on authority that she wasn't. Now Red was a beautiful voluptuous woman with very full breasts and curves, and a libido to match. (She was known to have had gangbangs with the seven d...
Lauren got home from Texas Friday night (we live in California) and she was up...really up, and for more than one reason. One: She was done with San Antonio--project over and home for good, and that really put her (me, too!) in a great mood. Two: J-day was fast approaching. Only five more days. J-day is my code name for the day James gets here. James is pro...
Your eyes, wincing as you look out into the distance sea as the sun reflects of its surface, "Is that them?" you think too yourself. In the distance you can see a small outline of what looks like a ship. Everyone too has spotted this in the distance as you hear a huge uproar behind you. "Its them!, the Straw Hats are coming" the screams b...
Things were getting flirty with someone I was corresponding with online on an anonymous social-networking site. I had never done a correspondence quite like this before. Back when I was single, I had done some internet dating. As someone who likes to express myself in writing, and who also really appreciates it when someone takes the time to write to me, int...
Part 3: A Pleasure Interlude. Behind the door was a room with a couch whose right armrest was raised in the manner of a chaise lounge, so that you could lean back very comfortably when you put your feet up. To the left stood a small round table, the central column of which ended in three curved legs. There was a bowl with some fruits on the table. Next to t...
The neighbour is up again. He likes to sit on his back porch and smoke Camel cigarettes and sneakily peer over the fence into my kitchen. I catch his gaze every so often but pretend not to do so; I know I should be outraged by such a breach of privacy but for some unfathomable reason I'm not. He must be close to seventy. When I first moved in we would strik...
It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. "Fuck that! This was definitely the worst of times," Rob thought as he stepped from the shower. He was in the foulest of moods. It started bad and quickly traveled down a slippery slope to piss poor, to outright crotchety. "And with the fucking day starting out with great promise," Rob thought. "Damn t...
Menta sang a strange, gleeful song as the vines carried Yathi through the forest. Yathi moaned and wriggled, desperate to touch herself as the vines tormented her every sensitive area. Menta seemed to love this display, but Yathi couldn't help it. She just needed to get off now. Everything else came second. "Please!" she cried, heedless of Menta's delighted...