[Please read earlier parts of this series. I hope they add up. Thank you for your encouragement and comments and impatience for more and occasional abuse -- it's all a key part of the fun of writing these stories. Don't hesitate to get in touch. At least one more instalment to come.] * I watched it all from the floor our bed; Uncle Jack taking, ravishing m...
Chapter 1 It all started when I turned 15. My mom and dad were getting divorced and my grandmother told my mom that I was going with her to camp for my birthday. I didn' t want to go. I didn't want to do anything, least of all spend time with a bunch of screaming girls. Grandma explained that it wasn't that kind of a camp. It was a private camp, for familie...
A Day at the Beach with my Amazonian Slave I saw her standing upright in the blazing heat. Sweat was dripping down her whole body. I told her to only put on baby oil even though it was July in the hot Florida sun. Tan lotion gives her body an Oder that's displeasing to me. (After all, I'm the one who has to sit on her back and shoulders and I need to be com...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Petite and pretty blonde Sally works in a factory and has always been a tomboy to the despair of her strict and more traditional mother, who wants her daughter to act more feminine. Stuck at home and recovering from a bout of measles, 18-year-old Sally sees the neighbors' handsome son Eddie, now attired in the uniform of the US Na...
All names and characters contained herein are fictitious and do not intentionally relate to any person, either living or dead. This story is a work of fiction, a fantasy -- so read it with a grain of salt and an open mind. All characters are at least 18 years of age. Voting and feedback is greatly appreciated, especially positive constructive feedback and fr...
I don't know if I will ever forget that night. I know that on the one hand I hope to God I never do, while on the other I know it might be best if I did. It was the most sexually exciting event of my life and one I would dearly love to happen again. But at the same time it showed me how easy it was to cross a line and I'm not sure that I want to go through t...
This is the one chapter of the story that is conspicuously missing sexy times in favour of storytelling. The future chapters will (I hope) more than make up for this. Enjoy! ___ ___ ___ Rachel was tragically late for her first day of work. Fortunately her boss, none the wiser, arrived even later. Rachel had suffered from a horrible restlessness during...
Several years ago I had an opportunity to go out of town with my 'work wife' over the Valentine's Day week. Both of us had been experiencing rough times with our spouses, despite our best efforts, and neither of us had sex in many months. When we arrived in Minnesota for our class, I realized I had forgotten to pack underwear. Gina was delighted to help me...
John Ryan sat back in his office and pushed aside the financial statements placed in front of him. He was indeed a very wealthy man. Mr. Ryan, owns a chain of Department Stores and has other investments with men of his lofty status. He is in his late 40's and never been married. He is also a voyeur. He loves to entertain himself watching young well endowed b...
An English degree was all that Lijo had when he took a train from Kochi to New Delhi. He was promised a teaching assistant's job at a University in Delhi. Though he knew that he could barely survive on the salary of a mere 16,000 rupees, Lijo still went ahead as he somehow wanted to leave behind his conservative hometown in Kerala and experience a metro life...