Michael woke up to the melodious sounds of a sweet voice singing in a language which made no sense to his ears. Opening his eyes he slowly realized where he was – India. He was visiting with his friend Rajiv Chatterji and currently lying down in the guest room of Rajiv’s parents’ home. Stretching his well muscled black body he felt his feet stick out of the...
Impulsively I posted the following listing on a popular website: I am a professional married woman looking for a friend. I would like to get to know this person through email, chat, phone conversations and maybe meet someday. I have an active imagination and I'd like to share that part of me with someone. I want someone who is in a similar situation as I am...
The new years party had been surprisingly enjoyable. Christine had been dreading it, only attending when Jennifer, her closest friend since childhood, had kept nagging her until she agreed. She had thought that it was the last thing she needed. She really hadn't wanted to socialise in the two months since she had found her husband in bed with his secretary....
Aphrodite sat on mount Olympus staring down at the world of man. The chill of the winter did not reach them on the mountain and she wore her robes open and had cast her golden girdle aside in favor of comfort. Her body gleamed with the golden sheen of a goddess and her eyes glowed with the passion of a goddess of her particular talents. Next to her sat Herme...
What started as a simple search on a personals site just to see what was out there quickly became an obsession with sex. However, it did start quite innocently. On the first day visiting the website, I spent time trying to think of funny witticisms, and being truthful without being too personal. I was hesitant to begin, and kept thinking of all the crazy sta...
I was wearing panties that day under my black denim jeans, a habit that went back a few weeks to the Halloween party given by my sister at her home. My Brooke Shields impersonation that night, a very good one, led to jokes that I could date a guy. Cross dressing in any form is not something that I talk about. It's just something I do. It would embarrass me...
This is my true sensual story about one of my first visits to a "Gentleman's Club." If you're looking for raw sex, it's not here; but, if you want to a springboard for your erotic fantasy, then I'm happy to be of assistance. This is dedicated to Nate: "Thank you for reminding me to keep it real and for doubling my love circle." ************** Her name is...
DAY ZERO : PROLOGUE Shannon was in heaven. She was rocking back and forth, screaming, "Oh, oh, Aaron, yes, yes, YES!" He just kept on pounding into her tight pussy, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust. They had been fucking for nearly 20 minutes, and Aaron had still managed to keep himself from cumming. Shannon was cumming constantly, Aaron'...
Her green eyes were searching the room. She couldn't see what she wanted. All the people in the room, and not one of them could prove to be the one for her. She wasn't looking for some suave, debonair, charming schmoozer. She was looking for someone who didn't know what he wanted. Someone she could mold, control, own. She wanted to be dominant. But she wasn...
Prologue Heracles walked through the Greek countryside, humming to himself. The hot Mediterranean sun blazed above his head, but the hero kept walking calmly, without so much as a drop of sweat on his forehead. He carried his club in his right hand, a great, one and a half meter long weapon. He wore a short tunic, made of wool, and sandals. And above this,...