[This is continuation of the story of Monika in a quest to explore her own self. These are the thoughts of Monika that have been put in words by me] Many marriages in India are arranged. The parents of bride and grooms are helped by friends and relatives in this effort. Once the prospective bride or groom is found then often the astrological references are...
If I start this story right at the beginning it will make more sense to you and to anyone reading this. I was single and 26, genuinely not bad looking and had the sort of physique which attracts women! But that was 4 years ago and much has happened since then. It began at a party given by a couple of my best friends, Jim and Sue. There wasn’t always a reaso...
As we walked in the door, we were still buzzed, some from the drinks but more from the erotic conversation and electric buzz we felt for this couple we had just met for drinks. Fred and Fran were their names, I'm Chad and my wife is Monica, oh, and by the way, we're swingers. We were having a typical first meet with Fred and Fran, everyone making small talk...
** After she presented Leif with the blankets and pillows for the couch, she returned to her own room. She crawled into bed and turned the lights out. She stared at the ceiling in the dark. It had been a long time since she talked to God, but she felt the need to thank him somehow, for sending Leif into her life. She'd never been able to talk about the pain...
While we were waiting for Dot to come over for dinner, Patty told me that she hadn't said anything to her about the three of us having sex that night and that I wasn't to bring the subject up. She said that she wanted to initiate things. When Dot arrived she was wearing a short black skirt and red blouse. Patty had dressed in a casual blue dress that buttone...
Sandy was a bronze-toned Hispanic and short, not even five feet. She had a round body with small but pointy breasts and a big ass she had yet to appreciate, in part because most of her fellow 18 year-old classmates didn't know enough to appreciate it, either. She wasn't good in school with grades or making friends. She was very shy and quiet, which didn't he...
It was a warm October afternoon where I lived in England. I left my house in the quaint little village where I lived and started to walk to the bus stop. It felt particularly odd today as I had no pram to push along and my hands felt bare because of this. I gave birth to Amelia three months ago. My ex-boyfriend (Amelia's father) had decided that we should p...
Sophie wandered down the marbled corridor, checking the lights above the doors. She chose a door at random, and walked in. Again, there was a full length mirror on the wall, with which she checked her appearance, but there was no clue as to what might be on the other side of the door. She turned on the red light outside, her heart racing as she opened the se...
Chapter 03: Decorating Begins I awake the next morning still in a high state of arousal. I can still could taste my wife's pussy juice on my lips. I lie back lightly stroking my erection revisiting the images of my wife with Andrew and the excitement after Lynn and I returned home. I still have a hard time believing that I had witnessed my sweet wife suckin...
Chapter 11 The Pool Hall Gangbang (pt1) This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don't read this or download it. If this is illegal where ever you are reading this stop now. * * * * * The cab driver's name was Randy as Barbara found out as they sped off into the city talking to...