Author's Note: This is part of a series of short stories. They are written very quickly and are not edited. They are also VERY weird and are not for everyone. You have been warned. ***** Melanie heaved a dramatic sigh as she looked at herself in the mirror. It was worse, she thought disdainfully. The 'it' in question was her weight. Melanie had always been...
My wife Hina, is very shy and conservative by nature. She comes from a Pakistani Muslim Pathan background (as do I) and normally wears full length clothes in public with minimal show of skin. Shorts, skirts, sleeveless tops, cleavage, form fitting clothes all are a big no, despite my encouragement. The only time she opens up and dresses a bit more sexy is wh...
Larry Andrews worked at a comic book store known as Groovy Comics. Larry hated the store's owner, Paul Paris. Larry decided to steal thousands of dollars worth of comic books so that he could support his own drug habit. Larry and another employee, Mike Howard, collabotated in stealing the comic books and they came up with a phony story about the store being...
Author's Note: Hello there and welcome to my story! Know this won't get a lot of traction on here because it doesn't have an erotic focus on it . . . at all . . . but what the heck, I'll post it anyway. Never posted a story on here before so hopefully I'm doing everything correctly. Please note that I want to publish a new part once a week so my chapters won...
Warning: My stories are tame, so please skip them if that is not your style. I also already know they are all similar so no need to tell me. I hope a few people like it. Thanks! * I was on vacation with my husband in Mexico last summer. We were so looking forward to enjoying the white sand beaches. We stayed at a resort but we ventured a little further i...
Author's note ... Sequence matters. Consider starting at the beginning. * Chapter Nine -- Life at Home Sarah and I were sitting out on the patio, still discussing last weekend's fantasies having turned to realities. "Well, at least my ass doesn't hurt anymore," I said. "Like mine didn't? You and Ralph got me pretty good. Reality isn't always as good as...
Today was just like any other day. A routine trip to the store for household essentials. I was running low on condoms that I kept in my bedside drawer just in case a dude ever tries to pull the oldest trick in the book and say he forgot one, or was allergic to latex or lamb skin. The exact reason why I kept a variety pack with every kind of rubber under the...
Julie was one of my mum's friend's and our families had grown up in each other's houses. Her eldest daughter was my age so we would always be round each other after school and then college. Julie stood about 5, 10 with shoulder length black hair. She wasn't chubby but had amazing curves. Her natural tits were huge and jiggled as she walked. She was the subj...
One hundred and fifty years ago Jackal lived at 328 Limpopo -- that's three hundred and twenty eight miles upstream of the Mozambique port town of Xai-xai on the mighty Limpopo River. He was a virtual outcast in his community because of the belief he was unable to raise an erection, which made him impotent as a spear-thrower. He was supposedly shunned by the...
This piece of erotic literature is dedicated to my net friend Sweety who provided the plot and requested me to write a story: Hi! I am Sweety. I want to tell you the things which our domestic servant Bahadur is doing. I am 20 and living with my parents and younger sis ;ho is 18. My mom Dolly is 40 but you can’t say that she is mother of two grown up babes....