Since man was able to think there existed the dark psyche, part of our subconscious that we suppress in our rational thinking, and only touch upon when we surrender ourselves to our physical desires. Freud called this side of us our Ego's, we are a race of sexual beings who only now have begun to realise our full selves. Many of us share the same dark fantas...
I found it hard to relax, sitting in the community hot tub's swirling bubbles. It wasn't because I was nude. I've been naked with other people many times. I suppose I was tense because of my lingering eye contact with the well-endowed female sitting directly across from me. She wore her long light brown hair piled high on her head, secured by one of those l...
There are references in this to my earlier stories, Days of the Raj, Veronica Peeps and Nude and Erect. ***** Carl Harlson, the tall, tow-haired young Viking, was summoned for rehearsal by Miss Cuff, to be the only boy up on the stage with seven girls, for a particularly difficult scene in Cowgirls and Indian Braves. It was the scene where a lone brave, o...
This is the story of how my father was replaced. My name is raj, I'm 20 years old. My father was a drunk. He was always running me, my sister and my mother down. He never had anything nice to say. You see he was a traditional Indian man living in England working for a construction company. He didn't work on building sites but rather he was the assistant t...
Authors note: As a rule I don't normally write the so-called "This is a true story" type of stories. Which is not to say that much of what I have written does have some sprinkling of truth, based on personal experiences with a lot of fictional fantasy. This isn't one of those. The names of course have been changed, but the experience as told is true. Just...
The next day, Amy stepped outside to go to work. She closed the door and turn around. An older lady stood right in her face. Amy jumped and screeched, putting her briefcase across her chest. "I hope I didn't scare you my dear?" "It's ok." Amy said while trying to catch her breath. "My dear, my name is Darla, the President of this home association and the...
We were canoeing in Algonquin Park when we hooked up. It was mid-August; the ban on fires had been lifted and the hordes of bloodthirsty mosquitoes that haunt the warm dusk had vanished with the onset of cool nights. Taralee was luscious -- a petite, vivacious brunette with hair down to her curvy breasts, and hips to stir fantasies in the most cynical of me...
Back in the mid 1990s, I, my then-wife, & infant daughter lived in a big 2-story house in rural Missouri. On the 1st floor were the guest bedrooms & the guest bath—which also served as my bath--the vanity-side wall of which shared a wall with the utility room. Over the vanity was a large built-in mirror which cracked when the wrench I was using to fix the fa...
"Wake up Vishal!" his mom hollered, shaking his shoulder. The 18 year old stirred groggily. Was he late for school? Wait, wasn't it the weekend? "It's Saturday, mom. Let me sleep!" He pulled the blanket up over his head, twisting sideways to ensure that his mom wouldn't see the bulge of his morning wood. But his mom wouldn't go away. She started tugging...
We have a friend named Katelyn from our college days who used to live with us in an apartment we owned in downtown Boston. She was a sexual sort of person -- the kind of girl who would major in sex if she could. Not that she was promiscuous -- not by any means. She just enjoyed giving and recieving and she loved to make her lovers happy. She was fairly celi...