James thought he had finally gone mad. As he stared, wide-eyed and confused at the odd-looking little man before him, he feared he had finally gone stark raving insane. James had the unenviable job of doing climate research in the Siberian wilds during the long, cold Russian winter. He was stationed in one of the remotest cabins in a long line of such rese...
The next day was Tuesday, and Shanti was leaving to go back home on Friday. Angelo had left her room about an hour later last night, and an hour after that Anna and Elvira came in. Shanti was already asleep, but the next morning she had to admit to her friends that she got laid. They were a little shocked, and it was quickly covered up with laughter and joke...
This takes place twenty years after the main series. All characters are over the age of eighteen whenever they were depicted in a sexual manner. Nathan Buchanan was experiencing the first perks of being a star athlete. As a just turned eighteen-year-old senior he had finally hit a major growth spurt he had grown several inches to over six feet tall. His met...
I could never have imagined my life taking such an exciting turn to monotony. It all started when I first boarded a plane in New Delhi and landed in Los Angeles. From there it was another plane ride to Austin Texas where I would begin my university education. I studied economics with the utmost diligence and graduated within the top 10% of my class. From the...
Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. * My buttons shot across the room next as Vanya Chopra tore my shirt from my body and then pushed me back so that she could...
I was in town on business, but had contacted Rav and Lynne well in advance to make sure we’d be able to spend some time together before I had to leave. They had graciously invited me to spend my last night in town at their house and drive me to the airport the next morning. The only catch was that Rav’s cousin, Kavita, was already occupying their guest room....
Preface - This story is the same as Old Man and the Wife but here, the wife narrates. Again, thanks to aurelius1982 who helped me write what was in my head. You can read the husband's narration first. It will put the events here in perspective. This story also fills in some gaps that the other story has. In fact I suggest having both stories open simultaneou...
It took a while, and a lot of careful, sly comparisons (most carried out when she was sleeping!), but I was finally able to buy a brown bikini for my wife that was an almost perfect match for her skin tone. Why I did so will soon become clear to you, Dear Reader. I must have bought (and returned!) literally DOZENS of bikinis before the successful match was...
The Worst Chain Story Ever Ch.01: Matching His Fetish Copyright Oggbashan May 2003 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. Note to Reader...