Authors Note: 1. This is the second chapter, part of a series. Please read the other chapters for context. 2. This novel contains more of romance, self-discovery, and plot building up to sex. 3. Please vote and also leave constructive feedback or a comment. ***** Sanjay grunted closing into his orgasm. The room was silent as a vacuumed space with just t...
Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ***...
The drive to work was a mundane one, the same 32 miles, the majority on a dual carriageway and insufferably dull. I made the journey 5 days a week and had done so since April when I had started my new job as a manager of a team in Birmingham. It was a good job, perhaps not the most exciting but a good job nevertheless. I tended to try to beat the morning t...
I have a real thing for sex with couples. I'm Mark. I'm single, 35 years old, five nine and 145 whopping pounds. For the rest of it I have brown hair, green eyes and am fairly smooth all over other than some obligatory pubic hair (I can never understand guys that shave there. It seems like it would just itch like crazy!). The problem that I have with most c...
It all began when Steve, my husband of fifteen years came home and told me that he had been made redundant from his job with a big software company in Phoenix. He had worked for the company for twenty years in total since he left school, but they had just lost a big contract and addressed the cash crisis by restructuring the management team. Steve had been o...
Funny how things work sometimes. The economy had slowed down so I was having significant issues drumming up business for furniture I make. It seems no one wants to pay $20,000 for a hand-made armoire. I was forced to close my storefront and find a cheaper place to move my shop. After some searching I was beginning to lose heart. There was no commercial spac...
Author's note: This is part 3 of my true (mostly) story of how my wife Jackie surprised and delighted me with her first foray into trying other men for size. Best read as part of the series. I get it's a bit slow for some people. Context is important for me It was still only mid afternoon so we got cleaned up and dressed and went out for a walk and a turn a...
A slow, summer Sunday night at the bar, I think as I wash some bar glasses. It wasn't that I truly minded. I made enough money from my regular customers to do quite well. I had some great conversations, did a couple shots with my regulars, and now I was pleasantly mellow, listening to Sade playing on the jukebox. The only customers are a pair of casino deale...
"Chuck, are you almost done with those hors d'oeuvres?" Phyllis asked me. Placing the last one on the plate I replied, "Yep, and I even have the drinks chilling." Coming around the corner of our bedroom, Phyllis said, "Good everyone should be here soon." Phyllis was wearing a black cocktail dress that ended in the middle of her thighs and framed her 36DD...
It was not planned. We had never even discussed the possibility. Obviously we had talked about using that kind of beach. You do not just happen to end up on a naturist beach, not even in the south of France. There are maybe fifteen of them, scattered around the Mediterranean coast, but that is not so many that you are likely to come across one just by cha...