This is in continuation of my previous story entitled "Walk in the Park". After dropping her off, I drove back to my place, wet, drenched and satisfied. The next few days, I drove by where I had dropped her off hoping to see her, visited the park but she was nowhere in sight. Almost in despair, having given up the idea of seeing her again, it was a Friday e...
After Peter had publicly announced his home staff that his wife Leena was a submissive and that the Indian girl most of them had enjoyed so often was their mistress wearing just a skin pigment, the atmosphere had dramatically changed. The previous austere formality had vanished. Leena was now considered basically as just another staff member, a maid especial...
Shruti sat next to her husband Manav in the dim light of their car as the driver drove past the park which was commonly known as the "Garden of Earthly delights". At night the roads were lined with hundreds of glistening bodies for hire to satisfy sexual pleasures and unspoken desires – male, female and everything in between. As the taxi slowly drove on the...
**This is the 4th and final chapter in the Moving Day series. If you haven't read the others, or it's been a while since you have, take the time to explore the previous chapters and this one will make a lot more sense. Comments are always welcomed and public comments are highly encouraged! Thanks for reading the series....hope you enjoyed reading it as much...
My older maid servant opens up to me on her birthday -- Tarek I didn't know why my chunky maid servant Rashida was sad. My chubby, friendly, buxom housemaid wasn't smiling as she usually did. She was doing her chores, mopping the floor in the living room, but her eyes were downcast, and she seemed distracted. There was a look of melancholy on her. All...
This is the second part of a trilogy. Read 'The Devil And Danielle Webster First". I use Canadian spelling and don't have an editor. I probably need one, so if you understand why some words end in re instead of er and that other words end with our instead of or, I could use your help! ***** Part Four Tom held Melisa's hand as she slept, I watched the iv...
To Sleep Perchance To Dream Of Cuckolding! Carol was a mousy woman of 38 and a virgin when she married at twenty. This was the result of strict religious upbringing at home and school. Her mother taught her that sex was dirty, only necessary for procreation. Carol had three brothers and her mother boasted that as soon as she'd had a daughter she had never...
Both women were wet between the legs almost instantly as Saroja initiated the discussion. And yet, the words that came out of Suguna's mouth were hypocritical in the extreme. "You want me to do what?" exclaimed Saroja's former maid Suguna. Saroja had come looking for her maid Suguna many months after she had moved away and changed her residence just to av...
My name is Kali and I'm a genetic anomaly, what you would consider to be a mutant. We don't like to be called mutants. We find that term offensive. To us, it's like calling a woman a bitch, addressing a black person by the term nigger or calling a gay person by the term fag. There are lots of others like me out there. Ordinary men and women whom Fate chose t...
Melissa thought back over the past few days She had been stunned when her husband George had announced “He was coming out.” “What do you mean coming out.” she demanded. I’m gay. I’m coming out of the closet and declaring my love for Charles, No more secrecy. No more sham marriage. I want everyone to know that I’m gay, and proud of it. “What about our...