I am mid thirties man & a divorcee. One day I planned a vacation trip to Secluded Island near South Africa. The place had very few Asian visitors and was considered Vacation spot for mostly Latin's & Europeans. As I was about to final bookings for going, I received a call from one of my elder cousin Rupali that she came to know about my plan and was also in...
Hi everyone... this is a true story. I am a typical Indian girl and have been brought up by well to do conservative parents. This incidence is about when I was in tenth grade. I had just had my eighteenth birthday a week ago. I had summer vacation those days and was staying in house contemplating the exams that lay ahead of me. I was just whiling away my...
All characters in this story are age appropriate. ***** I looked worse than I felt but the stairs of everyone else in the diner made me feel like a leper. The Korean shop owner was nice enough to give me a large cup of ice for the bruised parts of my face. I had got my ass whipped and it was all my fault. Never had any problem taking responsibility for...
This is in continuation of my story of Halala of my Virgin Cousin. The tale of my first sexual adventure, which I narrated to my wives and sisters-in-law on their insistence to know about my prior sexual life. Up to the age of eighteen, I had remained in perfect ignorance of all those sex related matters, which careful parents are always anxious to concea...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...
Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part Two.) About 4,200 words. No gratuitous sex and all characters are fictional with no intended similarity to persons living or dead. All characters are adult or at least 18 years old in paragraphs elucidating sex. It is an attempt to consider the implications of whoring in momentous historic episodes of social, pol...
"Don't try to fool me, Miss Sneha. I'm your lawyer. You'll end up ruining your own case." "Like I care, ma'am!" "Then why are you even in my office?" "Mom wanted me to be here. And I can't say no to her." "So what have you decided? I can't get you out of this mess unless you cooperate with me." "Who wants to be out of it anyways? I'm liking it." "You'r...
I woke up in a daze and found myself in my school's nurse's office. The last thing I remember was feeling dizzy in the middle of class and then it was just a blur. "Ah, you're finally up. That's good." The elderly nurse, Mrs. Johnson said with the bedside manner of a crocodile, or just an old lady tired of kids faking sick to get out of tests reall...
Once again edited by the incomparable wires. Without his help this story would not be nearly as readable. ***** Staff Sergeant (SSG) Thomas Eagle's eyes popped open at the unexpected startling sound. His heart was beating loudly as the noise dragged him from a deep sleep. He lay still for a moment, then groaned and grabbed his phone to shut off the alarm....
I'm really thankful to Katy Reznicek for editing my story and making changes without changing the real essence. ***** Once every couple weeks, I would quietly sneak out of my apartment around 10:00 pm in traditional attire (Salwar Kameez). My friend Tina would pick me up from the nearby medical hall, which is open until midnight. We would race to her apart...