My name is Anita Singh. I live in a small town of Uttar Pradesh. Presently I am 32 years of age, married. I got married at the age of 25 to Rajesh, who was a shop-owner. My married life started smooth and I was happy with everything. Rajesh and I shared a very good and close relation. My sex life also was quite regular and satisfactory. But bitterness in my...
The Final Chapter in the complex work surrounding Kitty, Charlene and Tad. This is a dramatic twist in the story, and is in the SF section because it has little in the way of BDSM, so it's cross-filed. For those who have not read it before, it is recommended to read the works 'Battlefield' and 'Measure Of A Man' before diving into this final chapter in the l...
Sunday Spot woke me moving what little she could. I considered unzipping her legs and letting her pee inside but decided I still got a kick out of her peeing outdoors. I untied her front legs, and she raced to the back door, I opened. Spot ran into the yard and squatted and peed. I shut the door trapping her out in the back yard while I considered whether...
True to his word, Luke stopped in front a big, white-and-maroon house in more or less five minutes. The architecture of the house bordered on vintage-modern, with a gable roof in grey concrete, sliding windows, and a huge lawn surrounding the building. The property looked new; either newly built or refurbished and painted not too long ago. "The gate is ope...
My wife Carol and I had been adopted as children by the same family so grew up as if we were brother and sister. Carol Jones and I Ken Smith eventually fell in love and married when we were both eighteen, I was a month older than my wife and we were both virgins until our wedding night. We lived in a country cottage and massaged clients of our own sex unti...
CHAPTER ONE "Fifteen minutes to docking." The launch five hours earlier had gone exactly as planned, still it had taken almost an hour for my heart rate to get down to normal. Through the front window of the capsule, I now could see the spaceship "Ulysses", where we would spend the next ten years. My eyes went to the three women I was traveling with. Comm...
Well, that was one fine mess we got our Jenny out of that last story, wasn't it? Whew! This story is a lot calmer and yet a promise of more to come. I again want to thank all supporters and interested ones who have urged me to continue this tale of our Jenny to see what will happen to her in the end of her journey through this unfortunate (?) web in which sh...
I still haven't a clue how our HR manager Susan Brockhouse had arranged the outing. A lot of elaborate thinking and organizing skills must have been put into it. The director of our corporation, Pete Hasler, had apparently given Susan the order to make sure that every single one of the employees showed up. Not a small task considering the character of the ev...
After that awesome night last week things have just kept getting awesomer. Well, up until now ... I slept really well that night, and only woke up the next morning when I heard the front door closing. It was about ten o'clock. Total Silence. Excellent. I lay there with a big steely early (ha!) morning erection - feeling great. But even though I was temp...
The next month passed quickly and it was 2 weeks before the end of school when it happened. My classes had finished for the day and arriving at work, no one was around. Bud was not to be seen and the house was empty. Usually Bud or Edith would give oral instructions or leave a note. The car was gone from the drive. This was out of character, but someone woul...