I had just moved cities following my rather dramatic change of career. Because it was almost impossible to arrange permanent prior accommodation I stayed in a delightful quaint bed and breakfast for a couple of weeks while I searched for a new home. The housing market was very tight! Who knew finding a house could be a full time job! Funnily enough I spent...
Having grown up in Mumbai in a wealthy family I was attending college in USA in the mid 1990s. As chance would have it, my roommate was from India as well - Vivek Thakur. Over several drinking sessions we discovered that we had a couple of very unique things in common. Both our fathers had initiated us into the ways of sex with lower class women. Both of us...
The sun beat down on the cracked asphalt of the street, and the stagnant, hazy air hung heavy in people’s lungs. It was another unbearable day in the early summer. Steam rose off the sidewalk from the runoff of a fire hydrant that gushed water into the street and added to the humidity. The neighborhood kids enjoyed the urban watering hole. They darted back a...
I let the landlord in and he immediately pushed me over the arm of my sofa and yanked my skirt up and pulled my panties down. I moaned and purred while he plunged his cock in and out of my pussy, fucking me furiously for about 5 minutes until he filled me with a nice hot creamy load. Then, without a word, he zipped up and left. I stayed there for a couple o...
Five parts, all finished. Storeys: 1st floor (UK) = 2nd Floor (US), Ground Floor (UK) = 1st Floor (US). Some lifts (elevators?) in Britain are numbered 0 (Ground) upwards, and some according to US numbering. Makes life fun for us! All characters in sexual situations are over eighteen. ***** Chapter One The slim young woman was sitting on the carpet of...
My brother recently took a job several hours away. He doesn't know anyone in the new city, so I agreed to travel with him and help him move in. After several days of packing boxes, loading a trailer and preparing for the move, we set off on a journey expecting to change my brother's life. Little did I know it would change my life too. Like I said, my brothe...
Monday morning was hectic. As soon as the kids had left for the first day at their new school, Deidre rushed around the house straightening up. She exercised and showered and by 8:45 she was out the door. Today was a first day for her, too. It was the first day of her new life. New apartment, new city. New life. Her divorce papers had been signed for two mo...
Ever been poor? My wife at the time and I were in that classification as this story is told. I was about 25, Sharon was 24. Sharon is a small gal, slender, long dark hair, breasts a bit big for her tiny frame. I ran a Gas Station, 1973 came around. Gas lines, no product, bank at my door. The business went, the house went, Sharon and I were living in our car...
It had been two months since we paid back our debt to Chris and then decided we wanted to continue the situation we had going. Even though initially it started out as Courtney provided him oral relief in return for him postponing our rent, it turned into something that was a huge turn-on for us and became part of our sex life. That night when I called Chris...
42. Here I am. 42. What do I have to show for it? A now empty house in a nice neighborhood, boring cars that cost a lot of money, and a big pity-party that is the recently divorced and, in my mind, I'm the only one there. It was amicable. Probably euphoric for her. Half of everything, 50/50. Fair, I suppose, but was it really? Investments, the house, the t...