This is my first ever story, please be kind. This is a work of fiction and all names are ficitious. My name is Helen and this story takes place in the spring of 1978 when I was 29. I had been married to my wonderful husband for three years and we had lived together the year prior to our marriage. My husband was my first male lover and although he had a c...
My name is Rachel. It was the end of my first year at college and I was on holiday backpacking in Sydney, Australia with my best friend Samantha. It was a great place to holiday, the sun , beach and the causal Australians, but we had been there a month and we both were not meeting any guys. We were not bad looking girls and we dressed up really sexy in the n...
I am Chetan 25 years old practicing lawyer from Bangalore. The incident that I am describing here took place 4 years back in the second year of my college. Our college was located on the outskirts of the city in the lap of the forests and surrounded by an artificial lake giving it the most scenic setting for college. Being a partially- residential university...
Catalina was a strange girl, on a strange night, at a strange time in my life. I had gone back to university with a promise of accommodation, the promise evaporated and I was homeless! I rang around and found a backpackers hostel I could stop in for the night. I arrived and booked in, I was in the only bed left! A triple room, 3 single beds, with 2 Cana...
The Red Lock Hostel just opened the weekend I came to Tucson. It's located pretty out of the way from the main part of town, but still accessible by bus. The hostel took my breath away when I approached and saw it was a recently restored two-story Victorian mansion with a tower. Once checked-in, the Host put on a cheesy grin and informed me that the hostel w...
25 minutes had passed, and there was no sign of Chrissy and Roxy. Chris was getting bored standing there by himself. He heard laughter outside. It was growing louder. A boy and a girl, both of who looked to be in Second year, walked in hand in hand. "I wanna go for pizza." the girl was saying. "We'll go, love. As soon as I visit the mens room ok?" "Fine....
Disclaimer: The writer of this text might or might not have had sex with all the persons she mentioned. The situations might or might not be part of her personal experience – or her imagination. In fact, you can't even know if she's really a she. Only she knows that. *** In fact, I am not the right person to write a text about dirty talk in German. There a...
Copyright Oggbashan July 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ I was sitting at my dining room table counting the week's taki...
Previously- Bindu and I had an amazing day together having fun and exploring each others body whole night. We had sex almost in every possible position, and did whatever we pleased to, wanted to! We fucked each other uncountable times. I slept having her one big milky boob in my hand and another tank in my mouth sucking it whole night, while Bindu held my di...
Life was tough in the village. Financial challenges at home denied me the privilege to seek better jobs or even to wait for appropriate jobs offer. After sleepless nights pondering over the directions of my life, I made one final decision, join the others, move to town, take what ever job that pays. That weekend, the village youths returned from their worki...