Mrs. Khanna ran into Mrs. Sorabji as the latter was stepping out of an exclusive shoe store at Nariman Point in Mumbai. "Hi Yasmin," exclaimed Mrs. Khanna," haven't seen you in ages! How are you?" "Very well, thank you. And you?" "Oh, vadhiya ji vadhiya," said Preeti Khanna jovially, then her eyebrows knitted into a frown, "you are a clinical psychologist...
Chapter One Lorraine nudged her husband Kyle's arm. He gently leaned his head back in her direction as he gave a subtle acknowledgement. "Are you sleeping Ky?" She questioned, beginning to slowly stroke he back. She waiting a few seconds, but did not hear a reply. She nudged again, a little harder than before. "Huh..." Kyle's groggy voice pierced the s...
*Death is inevitable; no one can force it upon you or save you from it* (My editor Frontma takes my ramblings and forges them into something that makes sense, so thanks) (This one picks up soon after the previous chapter ends) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a...
This is a purely imaginary story, set in a Bengali household in India. -------------------------------------------------- My dad had divorced mom seven years ago. The alimony had been decent, not too big, just sufficient. Mom got the flat where we lived in, as part of her alimony, apart from some money which she had invested in a fixed deposit in a bank....
“FUCK YOU BITCH!” the angry young man screamed. “If you had done exactly that Jamie we wouldn’t be where we are now.” Megan retorted in a loud, harsh voice, and passed through the door closing it behind her forever. Jamie was angry, but deep in his mind he knew Megan was right. He had given too little of himself to her, and she had sought solace somewhere...
A friend of mine remembers a plain, nerdy girl from college. Well, she grew up and blossomed into a hot 'n' horny babe. Now she's making up for lost time, and has written him about it. Please vote and send constructive feedback. * * * * * * Dear Tom: I can't begin to tell you how excited I was that you answered my e-mail. I found you through one of those...
(Ch. 04. Doctor Dollmaker, Sculptress Spy) (Ch. 05. The Dao of the Doll) (Ch. 06. Ocean Passage) [Author's note: This fantasy "epic of alts" is the erotic continuation of Yoru's "world of startling sexual appetites" first encountered in the illustrated story "Eccentric Hero and the Dancing Girl Ch. 01-03." It is pure "Yoru imagination."] The Eccentri...
Alice awoke, with her hand between her legs. Alice took control of her hand, and continued to masturbate. Even her need to pee, didn't dampen her arousal. Alice opened her legs, as she threw off her covers. She was alone in her small apartment. Alice was quite experienced, in the art of masturbation. She had discovered her passion early. She knew why her p...
I went in the kitchen and searched for food finding only some bread and jelly. So I toasted the bread and put jelly on it thinking it was not a very nutritious breakfast. As the toast was toasting, I got the coffee maker ready and brewing, so by the time I had eaten the coffee was ready. I went in and took a shower figuring it wouldn't be a good idea going...
I was bored. That's my excuse. I was bored. My name is Kendra Wilson and this is a story about how boredom, listlessness and depression can make you do some pretty crazy things. First, a little background. I'm supposed to be a college freshman, like most girls my age. In fact, I was – for a few months. But life doesn't always work out the way you want it...