"Where is my shirt, Ohh god you have not pressed it," Dilip picked up his crumpled shirt. "At least I washed it," Anita shouted from kitchen. "What am I going to wear, you know today is a very important meeting for me and I need this white shirt," he sounded miserable. "Please iron it yourself, my baby, I am busy preparing the breakfast," Anita spoke. "...
I had some feedback and comments about my getting some names mixed up. I apologize for that and all I can say is that occasionally the meds for both withdrawal and anxiety sort of zonk me out. Not bad enough that I end up with a bunch of gobldy gook but with Billy's and Jimmy's names so similar they just sort of happen. It is getting better the further I am...
For the full effect of the story, I would suggest that your read chapters 1 and 2 before you read this one. Also, this is a fantasy story--so give me a break on the MOURNING PERIOD please! * When I awoke the next morning, it took me a minute to get my bearings, so to speak. With a naked woman on both sides of me, and a strange room too. But then I remem...
Disclaimer: Celebrity appearances in this series are in no any way to be considered realistic. They are included for the entertainment of open-minded adults only. Their thoughts, words, and deeds are in no way indicative of the real celebrity. They exist here only to build a story around. ***** As the evening wound down, Gary, Mark, Lori and Holly were bus...
Andrew staggered through the pouring rain, by now his clothes offered little or no protection from the weather. He was gradually getting closer to the floor as he had been walking these desolate roads for days without food, water or indeed company. He was not fully aware of that which he was searching for, or even why, 5 days ago he had informed his boss he...
This is how part 9 ended: 'Randy I am surprised that you did not pop her cherry especially when she was at your mercy,' MD said. 'Yes especially a beauty like Amba,' Seema added. 'Seema a kori choot is a kori choot (a virgin is a virgin) beauty is secondary,' MD said, 'Randy tell me why?' 'Papa I will tell you,' Seema intervened, 'does a woman named M...
CHAPTER 1 Spring was bursting forth in great beauty on Kentland Farm that had been in Don ownership for eleven generations and the current owner – a grumpy attorney well-known in Boston – was the fifth Don going by the name of Smithfield. One of the many first sons bypassing the ridiculous name of Springfield had been named Donald Don, known as Don Don. He...
Foreword: This was originally placed in Loving Wives, but based on feedback is being reposted here. It is otherwise unchanged. I never really understood the need for disclaimers on this site but based on some of the more judgemental and impolite comments - DISCLAIMER - This story is about a Wife dominating her Husband for a day, both physically and emotion...
I debated about what category to put this story in. I almost put it in Erotic Horror because it contains elements of the supernatural, but it's not scary. Essentially it's a love story about the ghosts that haunt us all. I hope you like it. -- e65 ### "I know you're going to love it here in Gilcrest Falls, Mr. Baldwin. It's a beautiful town." Craig Bald...
CHAPTER 1 The tousled blond well-built guy of twenty-eight listened to the wasp-tongued judge slam into him before passing sentence. It was near the end of the day and Judge Willis was tired, the arthritis in her right hip was biting and she was just in the right mood to, figuratively, bury her teeth into some poor jerk's butt. Finn Walsh was the unfortuna...