Chapter I - Coaching Classes Misdeeds Myself Preeti, I'm 18 half years old from Indore, Madhya Pradesh. I wasn't very chubby in my high school but as soon as I reached my puberty, my body started to grew dramatically. I have 34 sized breasts, chubby cheeks, thick thighs, thick butts, pink lips and dimples on cheeks. My boobs are spongy and builds a dangerou...
My Cousin Part 1 Well, I guess you've read how some of it started. I believe most guys have the thought at younger ages of the intimate apparel of girls they know. Their sisters and neighbors, girl friends and just girls they know. I bet most guys have walked into bathrooms when they were at houses and if laundry was in their they looked. I guess I was one...
Hiring Jessica wasn't something I immediately jumped to. I've been running my own one person consultancy for four years. I go in, work with a company, improve their bottom line and then set up a small annual retainer for monthly workout sessions that did little more than keep the CEO's accountable for the things they said they wanted to do. In one sense it w...
She checked her reflection in the mirror for what felt like the hundredth time that day. She had spent the entire morning trying on different clothes, different combinations and looks. Each outfit felt ridiculous and she would immediately strip to search for a different ensemble that would make her appear attractive to the man she would meet later that after...
A gal and I started seeing each other a while back and after a couple of months she still balked at anything intimate. When we kissed she would turn her head away and stop it all if it became too passionate. Anytime I tried to touch her in a sexually suggestive manor she would move my hand away and roll her eyes as if to say, "You're not trying that again, a...
Anyone watching would have known that today was not a day to bother Tressa Marland. Her usual pleasant, if not passive, demeanor was underscored with a line of tension which vibrated through her entire body. Her full lips were set in a harsh, pensive line and her soft, almond shaped brown eyes had taken on a hardness that appeared out of place on her almost...
Here's a story i wrote a while back. It's based in fact - i used to have a girlfriend who kept wanting to tie me up. For whatever reason, i kept putting her off. i've often wondered since what would have happened if i had said yes . . . . She had been after him for some time to try new things with her. He had always held back. There was just something very...
This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...
The house seemed to shake to it’s very foundations as Lisa slammed the door shut behind her. She had wanted her departure to be a quiet, un-dramatic exit. In the three years she had been with David there had been many rows, some of them even violent. His surprise return home just as she was about to leave, for the very last time had ruined her well prepared...
By the time the stripper arrived to the Bachelor party, we were all pretty drunk. It was a small party, really. There were eight of us to begin with, but Steve had an early flight the next morning and so had left by ten. Then Sean, the groom-to-be of all people, got too drunk too soon and passed out on the sofa not long after that. The stripper arrived at...