My name is Darshana Parvati Singh. I was born and raised in the City of Bhopal, Capital of the Indian Province of Madhya Pradesh. I've always been different from others ever since I could remember. As a young woman in the Republic of India, I've always had the feeling that my destiny lay elsewhere. My father Raju Singh always encouraged me to pursue my dream...
Surfing through TV channels, Carla paused on a show about male strippers. "Woo!" she said, surprising me. I didn't know she found that entertaining. Sure, we love watching hardcore porn together and she loved a good fuck as much as I do, but I thought her attitudes on stripping were a bit more conservative than mine. She told me once, "I don't mind if you w...
This story is at least 85% true--too bad it isn't 100%, but that's life. * The quinquennial celebration of sloppy sentimentality, coupled with blackmail and extortion, had come upon me again. Another reunion at dear old Alma Mater; how nice once again to see classmates who had far more hair, much less fat, and a great deal more money than I. And hear them...
Sometimes I think my parents should have named me Eykan, rather than Eukan. Since I was old enough to get an erection, I have masturbated one or more times a day, three hundred sixty-five days a year. I don't know how much semen I have spilled, but I'm sure that were every sperm in it had impregnated a woman, the earth would not be big enough to hold all of...
Allow me to introduce myself - My name is Danny and the story below is true. * Back in the early 70's I had recently married an exceptionally pretty girl called Jenny, money being tight we brought a static caravan to live in, on the outskirts of town. The neighbours on either side were two old guys both widowers, (Joe and George) and best friends spending...
It was growing late, and he had homework to do. But he had deliberately left his backpack in his car again. He watched out his window; the parking lot outside his apartment was small and secluded, and currently it held only his car. The time to go to it and retrieve his books would come soon; he knew the schedule, had learned it from many other nights like...
I looked over, and Jenny was gazing at me, a small smirk on her face. "What?" I asked, smiling. "Nothing" she replied, "just... thinking". "What about?" "You'll see". I shrugged and returned to my book. We were lying on top of the bed in our room, on the 9th floor of a rather swish hotel in Barcelona. We'd arrived earlier that day, and having got up ve...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - The second chapter of this kinky comedy set in the early 1990s sees spoiled 18-year-old Madison continuing to hate camping with her aunt, uncle and cousins, and the privileged princess drives everyone, especially nice natured Kate, crazy with her selfish, lazy and bratty behavior. Can Davo, a brash Australian tourist, turn Madiso...
Starting Over, Chapter 1. This story will take a little time to build up with the background required, but it's been bouncing around in my head for a while. It's a more serious story with some romance in it. Bear with me.... I have all 5 chapters drafted and I'll post each one in as the previous one is posted so I can finish editing. Main Characters: LTC...
Note from Slickman: This will be a slow moving story so if you want instant sex go elsewhere. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. Tom's life was thrown into frenzy when he found out he would have to move to another town during the middle of his senior...