This would be my millionth attempt at submitting my story, Here goes nothing. The following story is nothing but my perverted imagination. The information about celebrities is far from the truth. the events, ages, heights are all made up. No man is involved in my story so be warned, there would be lots of lesbian sex, marriage and women being impregnated b...
Salma Was Much More Than A Masseuse Some months back I was in Delhi and I went to a beauty clinic. I wanted a facial. The girl took me to a separate cubicle and asked me to take off my blouse and the sari. After I took off my blouse, she unhooked my bra and made me lie down with a towel covering my top. After doing my face, the girl was doing my throat and...
Everybody thought I was insane when I accepted the job as the private tutor of 8-year old Ahmed. His mother had been a beautiful Englishwoman who died in childbirth and now his father thought it was time for Ahmed to learn English and start getting prepared for Eton. I didn’t know much about their country and I didn’t speak their language, but I was desperat...
I woke up to the sound of my cellphone ringing. With half-open eyes, I reached for it and answered. "Hello?" I said. "Hello Arun, this is Dev." the voice from the other end was that of my Boss. "Yes Dev? Tell me." I said. "Tell you? You tell me!" he sounded annoyed. "Where the hell are you? We are supposed to go on that big sales call together!" "Oh, y...
LONGING FOR HER NEW FRIEND A few minutes later Salma bade the man farewell and returned to her dressing room to prepare for her next set of dances. She removed her semen laden undergarments and held them to her nose, inhaling the scent of a man for the first time, imagining becoming pregnant and bearing the child of a loving husband. But when she returned...
The Star Dancer She was no longer bothered much by the leering faces of the men in the strip club for whom she would soon perform nearly naked. There were times when her mind turned the image of her audience into a mural, making her feel as if she were dancing alone before a depiction of the seamier side of life in early twenty-first century California. Bu...
I almost passed them by, but I've always been a sucker for two girls standing on the side of the road in the rain. I pulled over and asked if they needed a lift. "Yes, please," the bark one said, leaning through my window. I tried to keep my eyes on hers, but they drifted down to her nipples poking through her light blouse. "We've been locked out of our dor...
Marcus Jacobson is a lot of things to many people, a man of mystery, and that's how he likes it. Born in the City of Milton, Massachusetts, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Lucas Jacobson, and an Irish-American mother, Maeve O'Connor-Jacobson, he is definitely the son of two worlds. A graduate of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology with a Computer Scien...
"What do you think?" Pippa asked, smoothing the tight red dress into place. She checked her reflection in the mirror and then turned back towards her fiancée. "Too revealing?" she asked. The blonde knew the answer without asking. The skin-tight dress emphasised her impressive body's hourglass shape, and left as much flesh on show as it covered. It was bo...
The life has multiple aspects and impacts on human life. Sometimes it moves straight and simple, like a calm and quiet ocean and then suddenly it changes its routs, brings a lot of uncertainties and instabilities, becoming so rough and rude like an uncontrolled river, falling from the unseen heights to the unreachable depths. Making us unable to see its begi...