My name is Aditi, except my daddy everyone else calls me Adi. I am nine months pregnant. The doctors say that I will deliver my boy any day. Yes I know... they told me it is a boy. Damn this pregnancy, I am convinced that it will kill me. I became so huge that everyone said I was going to have twins but the doctors established that it was only a boy thank...
I want to thank DaveT for his efforts in editing this story. He has gone far beyond what I'd anticipated and I hope the reader appreciates the work he has done. I certainly do. Sorry, there's no sex in this story. I was going through the morning mail my secretary had just put on my desk when I was alerted to an incoming call on my cell phone. Not too ma...
Author's Note: So I wrote another one of these. May God have mercy on my soul. If you read the last one, you know what kind of story this is. If you didn't, then go read it (or start reading it, laugh, and go read something that's actually good). What I'm saying is, this story is the most absurd fantasy my twisted mind is capable of producing. If you want an...
This story follows on from the ten-part series "Cruise With A Difference". You don't have to read the other series, but it makes a lot of sense to do so first. This story is set over five years after the amazing Mediterranean cruise Kristen took with her best friend, Katy. It is written as an epilogue, told by Kristen. The story begins with Kristen in hospit...
Dear readers, this is a story about my experiences with Nisha, my little one. My name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, 6 feet tall, slim with a strong well-built physique. I am a commercial artist by profession. When my story 'Ramu and Cassie' appeared on the web I received several e-mails asking me to tell them the circumstances in which Nisha (Cassie's best...
CHAPTER 1 Sheila Krug looked over the top of her wine glass at his husband's business partner, a riot of thoughts plunging through her mind. Naughty -- nay, disgusting thoughts. She brazenly lifted a hand across her left breast and slowly plucked at the nipple beneath her gown, sending sensations of the very wrong kind through the body of the mother of two...
I enjoy going frequently to nudist beach to soak up nature, sun, wind, sea in the nude when I was single. Now I go with my family. It was relaxing, carefree way of spending time and to unwind. I frequented the nudist beach as it give a fresh relaxing windy environment. It was all fun. The splashing waves have a soothing calm effect. I am in an extraordinar...
Thanksgiving day was bittersweet for Jean. Miguel missed it because of work. He needed the money and the company was offering overtime. He couldn't turn down the opportunity. Jean understood but it didn't make her loneliness any easier. Thursday activities with her family kept her busy, but Friday life returned to normal. She had no school. Her parents went...
Like mother like daughter. Based on the characters originally described in Mary Deanna's Anniversary Fuck by Anonymous. It was Wednesday. That meant that we'd have Robert Dunbar over for dinner again. Robert is a black man who's supposed to be a friend of my parents, but I suspect that really isn't true. He's been the only black man we've ever had visit us....
Slim Blake. We'd settled back at home after our European Capitals tour. Jo-Jo, Haze, Griff and I had spoken to Todd, our manager, and insisted that Mitch be sacked from The Twisted Ravens. His behaviour on tour had been unacceptable, even if he was being blackmailed. We needed a bass player, though we had no immediate recording or gigs to worry about. Ha...