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Introduction I am from Cochin, the biggest city in Kerala (the southernmost state in India). I am a doctor by profession. My name is Ajith (fake name). I would like to describe a few incidents in my life that I consider erotic. I would be adding the adequate masala from my imagination to spice up things a bit, but most of the incidents are true to an extent...
Authors note: This is an edited version to correct the error of changing from a first person account to a third person account in the middle of the story. All characters in this story are totally fictitious. They are not based on real people. All sexual acts are between adults over 18 years of age. I have no experience with transsexual people and any misrepr...
The wind rushed against my face and a smile spread across my face as I pedaled as fast as I could towards my home. It was a lovely Friday afternoon and I had finished work. As a security consultant I mostly sat in my office and stared at a computer screen so it felt great to move my body. My spidey senses tingled as I moved through the park. Something was w...
Everyone in this story is 18 or older. This is also a demo piece to see how much my writing has improved since high school, and is the first of 5 stories with the title "Broken". For the most part they all take place with in 48 hours of Feb 14 & deal with Atreyu in some way. "Alright class today we will have a new student teacher joining us." Mr. Franklin...
So, it's come to this. You're supposed to be at college today but instead you're trapped, tied up, hidden underneath the living room sofa. David stuffed a pair of your mums pink thrilly knickers into your mouth and bound it shut with tape so you can't even speak. It's dark down there, hot, and you can barely move a muscle with your hands tied behind your bac...
All characters are 18 and over. I knew Mom would overreact when she saw the black eye Seth had given me at the skate park. Being a scrawny and short guy, I got picked on and beaten up a lot. Mom was always the first one to really make me feel inadequate though. I knew how it embarrassed her that her pathetic son was too much of a pussy to defend himself....
Day Thirty-Four: Exercise Not another word passed between Rose and myself that evening, and the stony silence persisted the following morning. I lugged the slops bucket sulkily out of the cell, and kept resolutely silent on returning. I had hoped that after a night's sleep Rose might apologise, but she went about her daily rituals as though I was invisible....
Mrs. Jones is a 42-year-old physiotherapist, married to a wealthy lawyer whom she had a son with. She named her son Jimmy and he is currently 19 years old. Despite giving birth at a young age and unlike most moms, Mrs. Jones had a great tendency to improve the look and feel of her body. Many years have gone by and not a single time where her husband, Jared w...
Please note that this is not a stolen story. It is my second and definitely final rewrite of this tale. After my first attempt, I received some excellent constructive criticism (as well as the usual toxic crap from the nameless, brainless trolls) and tried to incorporate these thoughtful suggestions. Chapters two and three will follow shortly. Chapter One...