After my conversation with Lisa I became obsessed with finding videos on my brothers' computer where my father went into her flat. We had had an amazing conversation about sex and I had showed her the videos of me masturbating in the bathroom and of her in her mother's flat when she had masturbated to a German sex magazine. She told me that her mom, Nellie,...
When we arrived home Rob took my hand and led me upstairs to our bedroom. He carefully undressed me, then sat me on the bed and knelt between my legs. "Rob, please, you don't have to do this, I'm so sorry for what happened. Please forgive me, I don't want to lose you." "I have to do this, I have to finish it. You have no need to apologise, and I've no plan...
Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ****...
A True Story. I doubt that Oscar Wilde had erotic literature in mind when he penned his famous aphorism. On the other hand, his self-described Socratic sexual identity certainly placed him at the fringe of Victorian morality. It is not so difficult to imagine carnal desires fueling his biting wit. This is not a story about Victorian era sexuality. This is...
My wife and I made plans with another couple to go away for the weekend and spend a night upstate. Anne and Dave were among our closest friends; my wife Marisa goes way back with Anne. We booked two rooms at a bed and breakfast just outside of New Paltz, a small town with a state college and a hippie vibe, with head shops and boutiques selling tie-dyed t-shi...
I had known Emily since she was a baby. I watched her grow from a young child to an exuberant teen and finally to a very sexy young adult. Yes she was half my age, and to be honest, when she was an 18-year-old gymnast, there were times that I had less than wholesome thoughts about her, but as every father thinking things like that about their kid's friends,...
Lilly Getting ahold of the cow blood had been the trickiest part of the ritual thus far. It wasn't like you could just walk into the store and pick up a gallon. No, if you wanted cow blood, you had to ask for it special, and then everyone wanted to know why. And "I want to summon a demon" wasn't an acceptable answer. Not if you wanted to retain a reputation...
(Please go back to review chapters 1 - 5 submitted almost a year ago) "A large glass sided box was uncovered. The box was full of water and had a top that fit securely so that if you were inside the box, you would be trapped underwater completely. I was told to get in and submerge my entire body. I would not be let up until I was on the 'far side' of drowni...
Victory was Harriet's. Not only just Harriet's, but the entire girls' basketball team at Taft And Adams High School. They had just secured the state championship and barely beaten Cloverdale High School by a razor thin margin. Harriet had inadvertently been the heroine of the game by scoring a wild three point shot right at the buzzer and securing the victor...
As we pulled up to the cabin I was already tired of your whining and being disrespectful to me. You got to the house late last night, waking me at 11:30 to let you in, and then not getting up and going till late; not getting to the cabin till 2:00 PM. You irritated me even more by whining that you were tired and just lying down on the couch and not helping...