Chapter 7 The freezing night air hit me like a wall as we left the laboratory, and a snow-laden gale swooped down on us. Inside her electric blue aura, the Goddess seemed impervious to the cold. I, however, immediately began shivering uncontrollably, my teeth chattered, my erection vanished and my balls contracted. The cold cut through my naked body, pierci...
Remember, in my childhood, I had been led to believe that fucking was an act between a man and a woman that only took place after an exchange of money. I had this notion that men produced spunk rather like a goat produces milk; you had to milk them every day, or they blew up like a balloon. So, I thought of my mum as a kind of specialist milkmaid, who dealt...
"The Revolution needs to be sexy," I look up. Aleela is sitting in the corner, cross legged and straight backed, perched upon the couch but not leaning against it. "Pardon?" I continued moving chairs, trying to estimate the optimal number and layout for the upcoming meeting. Best to be slightly short on chairs, so that the room feels full, but not so sho...
When he told her not to worry about packing, "...we can get whatever you need over there..." she wasn't sure whether that meant 'Don't pack anything at all,' or just pack the minimum she would feel comfortable with. She decided to put a few toiletries she couldn't do without into a small carry-on and hoped that would be right. The buzzer rang. "Ms. Adams? W...
This is a partial true story based on how a married man worships a living goddess and trained by a Mistress to continue married life with his wife. The names, places and occasions are completely changed as per necessity of the story. ***** Description of Characters 1. Ronnie: My name is Ranjit Agarwal: Aged 28 years I am a MBA professional and working i...
In this chapter the sex scenes will begin and if anyone has any issues with the alliance of villains I have chosen feel free to comment or send an email to the account linked with this account. If you have problems with some villains which are classical, (doctor who from the 1st doctor all the way to the 8th doctor). Feel free to view the website. I placed t...
All the while, I was hotly aware of her cunt, which was naked and open just inches before my face. It was a pretty thing, soft, with delicate lips. The dark entrance glistened slightly. But what held my eye fast was her clitoris. I had never seen such a large one! It really was like a perfect model of a penis, with a large, dark-skinned glans, and smooth sta...
[This is a continuation of my previous attempt in writing a story. It is about Komal, an Indian housewife aged twenty-nine, whose one act of transgression leads to a process of further transformation and the next step from being a faithful wife to gradual infidelity and promiscuity even though there is some reluctance in the beginning. Her life is on the thr...
* * * * * This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. THIS WORK CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL, INCLUDING EXPLICIT SEXUALITY. IF SUCH MATERIAL OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. * * * * * WE LIVE IN BOMBAY, INDIA. We've been married for about fifteen years now. My wife is a knockout; at least I think so. S...
Reader Warning This story has some racial over tones to it just like many of the other interracial stories on this web site. So if that offends you, please move on and don't read it. This story was written for your enjoyment and entertainment. It is also complete fantasy so please don't write me as if it's a real story and tell me what a SOB I am. But sayi...