It was beautiful evening. Suman was standing in the balcony, facing the road. She was eagerly waiting for her romantic husband Sanjay. They were quite happy in their married life. One year ago, they were strangers but now their life was incomplete without each other. Such is the power of Indian marriage. It was arrange marriage, but they were living like l...
"Moe, you are absolutely useless as an agent," said Lucifer Morningstar, shaking his head in sheer disappointment. Asmodeus stood ramrod straight before the Throne of the Lord of Hell, head bowed and face grim as he took his latest rebuke. I hope he doesn't execute me, Asmodeus thought. Not because he feared death, but because he knew for certain that he wou...
Author's Note: This story contains bisexual male intimacy, romance and sex. I realize this is not everyone's cup of tea, but in my stories any character can end up with another at any time if the mood is right. I've never quite understood why people are so into girl on girl but get so freaked out by a little guy on guy love. I hope you have an open mind for...
I'm at the movies, by myself, as usual. It's not that I can't find anyone to go with me; it's that most of the time, I don't ask. I like being here alone. I like the dark, and the quiet, and the smell of buttered popcorn und dust, and the soft seats. I like that you have to set your phone to silent; in fact, I luxuriate in turning mine off entirely and kno...
"Whose turn is it?" Brittany asked. "I think it should technically be all of ours." Nita said, looking at Joanna and Britt. "What if we each go, one at a time and then we can resume from there? I think Britt should go first, I feel like she hasn't gotten in on this much." She finished. "Get naked." She said to me, hiding any pretense of anything. I was qui...
The coffee is especially good, the much needed caffeine soaking slowly into my addled brain, reviving abused and tortured brains cells, enabling them to function again, and the doom and gloom in the paper especially typical, so I'm focused more on the former than the latter as I sit at the counter at Ernie Steele's on this fine afternoon eve of my birth anni...
*** All Characters are Above Age, Clean, and Consenting within the story. Any alignment with real life persons, places, or things are entirely coincidental in terms of Copyright. Copyright © Reign Loveridge 2019 *** Many men are fathers at different times in their life. Some in their teens, others in their wrinkles. Me? Well... I became a father quite rece...
Crump, crump, crump. The sound of the snow underfoot is oddly comforting. It is over 50 years since I heard the sound regularly as a child and youth in England. Since arriving in Australia, it has been a very rare sound indeed. But it always brings back the memories of freezing fingers and toes, yet laughter and gaiety as snowballs were thrown and toboggans...
Chapter 8 Max's theory about being out in public, so that we could manage to get to know each other better, was a fairly sound one; except that we did usually end up ducking into some alleyway or a public toilet or in the car to fuck each other to satisfaction. I don't know if the reason for this was behaviour was because he had an exhibitionistic streak or...
Synopsis: Sayali, a beautiful but undisciplined Indian teenager, encounters a personal tutor who is interested in taming her spirit for his own purposes, rather than to please her mother, who also has designs on him. Returning to Neleema's home finally broke the grip that Ms Jorsay had on me. It seemed as if there was a small army of workmen doing all man...