To say I hated Rebecca is too strong a word. Disliked, avoided, generally snubbed would better alternatives. Rebecca is married to my best friend, Steve, and so we are occasionally forced into each other’s company. Rebecca is an opinionated, feminist member of the lunatic left. Andy, my other best friend, says this is unfair and that the truth is I don’t lik...
Amy, The Shared Wife CHAPTER 1 ============================ "Amy- you're looking awfully anxious over there... Are you that nervous?" "Yeah, a little bit... I guess" Amy peeped with a soft squint from across the living room. Curled up on my couch, clad only in a flimsy little baby doll, sat the 27 year old ditsy little bride of my neighbor. She was watc...
We fell asleep in each other's arms, a combination of the wine and all the earlier excitement. The couch was long enough for five people and deep enough so we both had room to stretch out. An hour or so later, I woke with a full bladder and slipped down the hall to the nearest bathroom and relieved myself. Returning to the couch I looked down at my wife sle...
Little Recap Since the day I was married six years back, my less spoken colleague Pawan Malhotra was keeping eyes over Sarla, while from months I was in a state of having continuous erection for Rekha. We all four knew the fire was slowly melting us inch by inch. It was becoming hard for us to look at each other with our normal eyes! On that evening in...
"I would like to stay, Mari, but I've got a shoot tonight," said Mistress. "All right, have fun Syd." "You have fun with him, too." Mistress squeezed my balls. She turned and walked out, her breasts almost popping out of her mini-dress. Seeing her next to Mami, who was in a red evening gown, highlighted the difference between the two. No matter what she wo...
In the morning, the bright sunlight did little to lift Bela's spirits. She was still saddened and horrified at how she had defiled herself the previous night. She kept berating and scolding herself, and would have kicked herself hard, had that been possible. For a while, she even contemplated going to her mother and confessing to everything. Maybe her mother...
*****Sharkies***** I still remember the night. It would not be a night easily forgotten. Let me assure the reader, the following is a true story. The following events actually happened to myself, and a friend of mine, a collegiate duffus named Ralph, one March evening, in our Pacific northwest college town. I was a sophomore at the time, struggling to earn...
2 years prior "The new kid keeps watching you." Lori whispered in my ear from the chair next to me. I was playing around with different mediums on the computer for my photography project, trying to find the perfect one that highlighted the creases on the hands just right. The project was to find where the soul is. I'd always loved hands. You do everything w...
It is not easy to forget your first love and also it is not easy – believe me to forget your first extra marital fuck and for Venkat it was extremely difficult to forget or even ignore his first ever fuck with a proper housewife and a woman who did not look or seem vivacious but was a tigress in bed, a woman who made him realize – sex was beyond just the mis...
I couldn't help but laugh. "Are you serious right now Brittany?" "Yes I'm serious. I want to fight you." She said with a smirk. She was standing up in the living room looking down at me on the couch while I was trying to play Halo 4. She had on what could only be described as an outfit that one would work out in. It consisted of a top that was like a smalle...