It was getting time for my next house cleaning and I wondered how our last get together, the declaration of love I made to Sophia, and her quick response of "I love you too" would affect our relationship, if any. I hoped it didn't, not as on my part I was just stating a fact, not proposing any changes in our relationship, it has been too much fun, and I woul...
My apologies up front. This story may seem more horror than sci-fi/fantasy, but sometimes reality refuses to fit neatly into arbitrarily delimited categories. The following is one of those examples. Related by Mary-Jane Tillman, Class of 2005 Valedictorian, Jefferson High School. * I'm amazed I had no clue that something about my parent's home had spun out...
"Oh? Does your father know them?" I knew the answer to my question before I had even finished asking it, let alone before the spoilt coquette had uttered her response. The four tennis courts we were standing adjacent to had been built at her elder sister's request several years ago, but had seen little use for almost a decade until Svetlana had seemingly ap...
Chapter 6: Over the Moon in Ecstasy The drugs finally must have put me to sleep, because when I woke up, it was morning in the desert. Dr. Gonzo, my attorney and traveling companion, had apparently been driving through the night. I guess I could have taken over at that point, but I didn't really feel like it. Las Vegas was still a long way away. Our drug s...
This story is another one about me and my wife Sue. This one took place before we were married and yes it is an actual true story of our younger more adventurous days. This story is like all my others in that I don't write with too much descriptive sex in them. I like to think my writing style is more of describing the chase than the actual catch. That is ju...
My best friend Belinda was upset. Her husband had just left her, and he told her she was a dud in bed, and that was the reason he was leaving. She was shattered and needed some confidence, so I decided to help her out. I told my husband of my plans, and he was more than happy to help out and let me do this special thing for Bel as she tried to come to grips...
My mother was born in Spain and my dad Canadian with a British heritage. They met at university and my mom introduced him to her and her family's naturist lifestyle. My mom was firm that her husband-to-be had to embrace naturism and that they would raise their children in that lifestyle. Initially, Dad was not thrilled, but mom had won his heart and he woul...
My sex life had always been a little on the wild side. Those of you who know me will realise that I am telling the truth. I often loved to test the boundaries and see what was on the other side. This story is about a time when I definitely crossed over to the other side. I was shopping in the city. It was the day after xmas and the sales were on. I always l...
Human beings complain about a great many things. Life, love, health, beauty, intelligence, money, sex, power, social status and countless other things. I think that far too often, we're not thankful for what we have. Most people only appreciate what they have when it's somehow taken away. My name is Patrick Hautte-Terre and this tale is about what I'm thankf...
Clap ... Clap ... Clap-Clap-Clap Clap ... Clap ... Clap-Clap-Clap The characteristic clapping sound that heralds the arrival of the hijras rent the air as dawn was breaking on Navami - the ninth day of the bright fortnight, and effectively the last day of Durga puja. Hijras are a community of third genders - not eunuchs, not transgenders, not homosexuals,...