Shama and I had met a decade ago at grad school. We were in different departments, but had a few friends in common, and soon were part of a group of Indian grad students who hung out together. I developed a crush on her pretty much instantly. She was intelligent, gorgeous, and just a genuinely nice person. She was also from the same community and caste as me...
Dear Black woman, I want you to know this. I'm in love with you. I think I'm in love with you. I want to be in love with you. Am I in love with you? Can I love you? Can you love me? I don't know. So many questions. Who am I? I'm the Brother with the Ivy League MBA who's leading a Fortune Five Hundred company into the twenty-first century. I'm the Brother who...
Scarlett entered the producer's office wearing a tight, strapless dress that was white in colour and so thin that all her curves could be clearly seen especially if she stood still. The dress was obscenely hot! After cupping her ass cheeks tightly the skirt hung loosely around her thighs. The skirt reached her almost to her knees but there was a wide slit on...
Priya's family had traditional Indian values, which meant she had been brought up quite conservatively. Looking bookish through most of her adolescence, by the time she finished high school, Priya was a clear beauty, slim with smooth copper skin. She had high cheekbones and a dazzling smile, and, with a last growth spurt at 18 was rather tall, with long legs...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual behavior are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an Editor; no, I do not want an Editor. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes, there's too many people to keep track of, yes, it's in the wrong category, yes, it's too long, yes, it's too short, yes it's stupid shit and yes, and I su...
Years ago life was very different to nowadays, for a start pubs shut at 10.30 unless they had and extension for special occasions, they had different bars such as the main or public bar, the lounge and sadly no longer, a room called the snug. This room was usually used by the 'older generation' or people who wanted a bit of quiet/privacy. We had married sev...
By Dan57 and Riya Mr Gupta had left for England and Joan felt sad remaining alone in Brazil. She had become quite used of having her small flat crowded and submitting to a dominant man's wishes had fulfilled Joan's dreams. She couldn't wait to see again Susan although she dreaded the outcome : would their long separation have consequences on their couple?...
Chapter Three: An Introduction to the South Seas A continuing story of depravity, dominance, submission, and erotica. Okay, thrown in are the occasional references to world locations, traditions of the sea, and sailing terminology. After all, it's just a travelogue, there is no intent to create prurient interest. And I'm a wholesome boy without a dirty mind...
I get to the place and as I enter you greet me with a glass of wine. Then you start to undress me kissing me on the neck , ears and cheeks. Finally I’m naked just as you are. I love to watch your nude body move as you walk. As you already know I love a plumper. I want my women to have substance. Something to grab onto and ample flesh to caress. Your grin t...
After a day of meetings in town, I find the commuter train that will take me to the lot where I've parked my car. It's late rush hour in fall, which mean it's already getting dark. I miss the late sunshine, but the warm temperatures of the Indian summer weather we've been having are a pretty good tradeoff. On the platform, I put my tote down and fold my swea...