Author's note: This story consists of multiple chapters. Some chapters will contain subjects that some may find objectionable, such as incest. While this chapter doesn't contain this, you are here forewarned not to get into this series if this subject bothers/offends you. All characters are over eighteen, as I can't abide kiddy-porn. If all this is suitable...
Chapter 01 Nirupama was a loving wife just mildly unsatisfied! Nirupama Majumdar was a pretty girl living in Poondi, a village in Tamil Nadu state, sixty miles to the west of Chennai city. Her husband, Kishore worked as a machine operator in a spinning mill specialized in the production of sarees. His pay was barely sufficient for the whole family to live...
This is the eighth part of a story of how a sister was introduced to Nudism and more. It is best to read each chapter in sequence. It's a slow moving tale. It is sometimes sexual, sometimes not, and involves people who are not just sexual partners but also friends. Friday Morning The first thing I noticed when I woke on Friday morning was that the rain had...
The knock at the door came rather suddenly for us, forcing us to awaken from our useful slumber, despite our need to sleep off the long day of packing and moving. I kissed both of my princesses and rose to answer the door, not quite sure who would want to disturb us at six on an early April, still somewhat chilly Sunday morning. It was Nydia, my Mormon, bo...
Michael was mowing the lawn when she called. Slowly he had been crossing the small lawn, pushing the mower at comfortable pace chosen to avoid sweating too much in the warm summer afternoon heat. The quiet mower whirred, clipping the few grass blades that had grown tall enough to reach its rotating blades. Luckily, the mower did not prevent him from hearing...
I was thirty-one, single, and running an upscale shopping center in Washington, D.C. I was also in a long-distance relationship with my French-Polish girlfriend, Yvonne, who was almost a decade younger than me, finishing up her undergraduate studies at Princeton in Central Jersey. Yvonne and I were able to get together, on the average, about every other wee...
The Interview- It's cold out. Colder than usual for October. The ski season might start early this year. I sit at a table outside a national chain coffee shop (you know the one) as my husband sits inside talking to two men. I'm supposed to wait here and he will send them out to talk to me if they pass this first interview with him. I sip on my coffee, all b...
1422 Clemency Drive. I'll remember that line for the rest of my life. It changed me, matured me, brought me into reality, but is still a legendary myth. A local legend, as is the person involved. 1422 Clemency Drive. No, it's not a history paper. It's not some kind of weird Beethoven piece. It's the address that changed my life. It was my second year in a l...
Well, a very nice surprise has come along. A very old girlfriend has invited me over to her place in Norfolk for "an interesting very long weekend" in 10 days time. Instructions are to follow. The last time that we spent together was more than interesting and definitely explored some new experiences for me, and also for her. And it is some of this that I wil...
The Physical I awoke the next morning to find another e-mail in my inbox, this one from the Math Department. "Congratulations! You have been accepted as a candidate for the White Vampyres Club. You will make the following adjustments to your diet. Eat no red meat, replacing it with fish and chicken. Eat more milk-based products like cheese, yogurt and the...