The less control one has over their life, the more likely they are to act out in some fashion. I know this because my life was rigidly controlled and I acted out spectacularly. Luckily for me, my acting out was never discovered by my family, my fans, nor the press. Maybe there really is a God. I grew up in a musical family. Which is a major understatement....
If I had woken up alone that morning I would surely have thought that the whole night, the whole weekend so far, had been a dream. As it turned out, when I woke my brain took some very difficult steps of cognition before I could remember where I was and who I was with. When I realized where I was, I felt a jolt of sheer bliss and a giddy shiver causing me to...
Meenakshi: Madam, did Guru-ji tell you to go to town with him? Me: Yes. He told me just now. Meenakshi: Sorry Madam for this trouble, but I am really helpless. Me: Its absolutely okay. You just take rest. When I entered from outside in the room, my eyes took some time to adjust. Now I noticed that Meenakshi was lying on the bed in a very tempting way...
It had been the worst week of my life - I just knew Amy had told our friends about me - the way most of them looked the other way when they happened to see me. My home is in Hong Kong but a year ago I got a place to study here at the University of Macau. I've always been a bit shy socially - but in the year since coming here my life had changed - mostly du...
I pulled the Kenworth into the driveway, drove it into its spot next to the house, and shut down the big Cat diesel. After checking everything out inside the cab, I grabbed my bag from the sleeper, opened the door, and stepped out into the chill Alaskan evening. I had just completed a three-day run to Kenai and back; I was tired and smelled of diesel, cigars...
In the walled backyard of the elven wooden fort was an open-air hot spring bath that was created using magic. The Goblin Goddess Astral had thought she had hit the jackpot with the silk-covered furniture but ever since she had entered the wood-crafted pool she never left from it. Her immortal body has been soaking in the hot water for days and the water syst...
EARLIER: Part I - Foreplay: On my first visit outside Europe during my college years, during a 3-month exchange programme, I was introduced to the exotic allure of a rustic Indian woman. My part-time maid, Meena, a village woman working in Bombay, acquainted me with the erotic secrets of her body and a subtle journey into the salacious depths of her soul, th...
I did check my computer to falling asleep that night (WVC Ch.23: The Group Massage). But there was nothing. Being accustomed to finding e-mails on a regular basis, I was looking forward to my next adventure, and I was more than a little disappointed to see that my inbox was empty. Nothing arrived the next morning either. I went to my morning classes feeling...
Chapter One A loud ringing filled my ears and eyes flickered open. After a few seconds I got my bearings, and I quickly realised I had fallen asleep in English Class once again. Not that I was surprised with myself. English Literature had never interested me, and spending weeks gruelling through "Of Mice and Men" could put the most avid reader to sleep. I...
I've written stories on many aspects of the erotic dimension but since you really liked my last story, "My Beautiful Blond on the Beach," I thought I would continue in that vein. I seem to have a predilection toward younger woman, some younger than my daughters. So here's another basically true story about a mature man with a horn and the younger woman who l...