Special Thanks to April Rose who edited my story. ***** I vividly remember the day when I joined Jet Airways as an Air-hostess. I still remember that wonderful moment when my name was called and I was selected. Though my parents were not in favor of the idea, I still took that leap of faith, knowing I had all the traits to make it big in this profession: I...
I first met Carl about two months ago when he was transferred into the accounting department. He’s 35, single and very cute; brown hair, brown eyes and a great smile. In fact we hit it off right away and became fast friends. I guess I should mention that he’s in a wheelchair. He’s been a paraplegic for 10 years, ever since an auto accident. As our friendshi...
So, I attended college on an athletic scholarship for basketball. Every black kid's dream, right? After the first year or so, I sobered up (figuratively and literally) and realized that I was not going to be the next Michael Jordan and instead chose to concentrate on my studies, hustling to play basketball just well enough to keep some of the scholarship mon...
Chapter 2: Veronica "What brings you home, Ben?" my brother asked as he handed me the second beer. It had been opened. This was the part I had been dreading most. Where to begin? Should I start with the sad news that I was out of work, warn him that I had four credit card companies on my tail or should I appeal to his sympathy and tell him I had broken up...
We're going to dinner this evening but she insists we become intimate "her way" first. The bed has a headboard but no footboard, only the double-twin metal box-spring frames. She ties my legs, well apart, on each side of the headboard, my arms, to each side of the foot of the bed-frame, my head barely supported by the joining of the double-twin mattress. A...
Chapter Two - My Four Horny Friends Now that I remember her and recall her face and her figure in more detail, she was a good looking woman, a huge understatement, and one who haunted my dreams and fantasies for years, after our brief sexual interlude. Even now, remembering her, as I would an old, favorite teacher, I remember her with love, lust, and affec...
Train journeys have a definite effect on my mood. At the start of the week I can kind of grin and bear the hassle and lack of comfort, but by the end of the week the journeys seem tortuous, making my work days stretch out impossibly long, feeling like I'm walking down a lone desert road and I'll never reach the end. Friday night rush hour. Rush hour? Ha! Th...
All these years, my abode was my dad's apartment. Being the only child, the apartment belonged to me by default. But life changed a lot in the last five years. I'm thirty five and still single. Since my mother died eight years ago, dad was a lonely ape needing a life partner who could stimulate him intellectually and physically. This restless ape's mentee tu...
Dear Readers, This story is written by Shailee and I have edited it. I am submitting it on her behalf. Shailee is known in this site by user hornybeauty Hi this is Shailee Sharma again, continuing from the first part. After I turned off the shower, I looked at myself in the mirror and composed myself. Then I wiped myself with the towel and came out to the...
Authors note: This is another chapter of a novel which chronicles the life and adventures of the main character, Liam. All other names are fictitious. This is mainly a life story with some erotica included so if you're looking for wall to wall sex this isn't for you. Hope you enjoy reading it. On my drive home from work, all I could think of was my Cousin M...