For an 18-year-old, I was an introvert and it took a while before I warmed up to people. This shyness was usually perceived as inherent goodness which made me quite popular with mothers of my friends. Amrita Gupta was her name, the mother of my friend Dev Gupta on whom I had a crush. I would suddenly go silent whenever she walked into the room, my cheeks tur...
As Riya entered her empty house, she couldn't wait to get rid of her clothes on this extremely hot and humid day in Delhi. She couldn't remember the last time she'd taken a half day from work! All she wanted was to make the most of the long weekend coming up to basically unwind and relax. Peeling of her tight jeans she left them at the bottom of her stairc...
Author's note: All characters in the story are above 18... In India, we do not call the elders, like the mother/father of a friend by their names or even Mr X/ Mrs X... We call them uncles and aunts... Fortunately for Mahesh, who had spent the friday night without any sleep, his plan worked. He told mom his fake story. Mom made a show of objecting that the...
Hello, my name is Ron, I grew up with no siblings and a father who was always on the road as a trucker. I was a lone wolf up to the time I entered High School,then I started going out with girls, not that that was any real success. Believe me it wasn't I went out with a few girls in High School but it was not worth the bother, I had nothing in common with a...
Watching the two women laying in repose at her feet, she cuddled into her own contentment, letting them rest as she sipped her drink, petting herself for the sheer pleasure of it, knowing she would find her arousal later, and knew the longer she waited for her pleasure the greater it would be. When she felt her passion rising, she called Lacy to her with her...
I looked inquisitively around at Marie and Julian's quite spacious bathroom. I could hear Marie giggling from their bedroom next door. She had told me to wait for her in here whilst Julian and herself got things 'ready' for more fun and games together. Slowly stroking my semi-stiff prick as I sat on their toilet seat. I admired the walk-in shower before my...
Chapter 04 Auntie P employs a gardener. If you have read chapters one to three of "Mrs. K and me" you will be aware that Mrs. K seduced me, her grocery delivery boy who was the son of an acquaintance of her own age. Mrs. M or Auntie P. as she was known to me, a neighbor of Mrs. K. had got involved in chapter two. She was a close friend of my mother but a l...
Whilst this is written as a story that can stand on its own it is also a continuation of an earlier submission 'the bad Teddy Bare.' Oh joy. I have, for the first time in my life, a real live supplicant of my very own. Now just fancy that if you can. Me, Christine Walters, fat, fifty and widow of this parish has pulled a dishy slim young man of twenty od...
Chapter one gives a lot of character development and background that will not be repeated here. This can be a stand alone story but is probably better enjoyed with the first chapter having been read beforehand. All characters are above the age of eighteen when any sexual activity takes place. ***** "The time has come to step up our training." Tonya said t...
Chapter Four - Retribution Then... Robert Brinkley recalled his last few months in prison. He was enamoured with a transvestite prisoner named Mary Reynolds. Most of the old timers didn't condone men having sex with other men in prison but the younger breed was more enlightened. A lot of prisoners would accept blowjobs from submissive or effeminate inmate...