Part two: Goray Lal Parvati knew that while her father was alive and in good health she and her child were safe, but what if something were to happen to him? She began preparing for that eventuality. From the Brahmins she learnt how to read and write. She knew neither because it was not thought necessary for girls to be literate, not even those of high b...
We decided to play it cool for the rest of the flight. Vessa laughed it off but I could tell she was very embarrassed about our restroom escapades being made public knowledge. She hid in my shoulder almost the entire flight and tried to sleep. Though she was pretty restless, she managed to sleep for the rest of the flight. I woke up when the seat-belt annou...
When I posted the first part of this story I fully expected a barrage of indignant comments about my religious viewpoint. But none appeared. Could it be that those who would normally emerge from wherever to criticise me did not read beyond the opening statement, choosing instead to write it off as blasphemy? Or could it be that they could find no answer othe...
One of my editors thinks this is the hottest stroke story he has every read. Another said it wasn't a stroke story—it was a stroke, stroke, stroke story. I think it may have taken a year to submit because it can be so slow typing with only one hand. Often tongue in cheek, this is an attempt to include as many sexual activities as I could think of, at least...
As we last left Darla, she and Shelly had just received news from their hospital administrator that the Nigerian military had requested that they come to Nigeria to train their nurses. The request had been specifically been made by the father of their Nigerian friend Chris, who was the general in charge of the Nigerian military's medical division. The term...
It didn't take a rocket scientist to see that my once conservative wife had found something hidden within her that became exhilarated by illicit sex. Before it all started, I had always assumed I would be the instigator, pushing her to accept my strange desires, and then, if anything happened, dealing with the aftermath of her guilt and anxiety. However, the...
A.N. And here we go. Okay WARNING!! This is not like my other stories, this was done for Halloween and is now being publicly posted. It's dark, it's rough, it's intense, and it is nooooooot lovey dovey. It is a HORROR story while at the same time being a porn story, so take that into consideration before you proceed. The Following Contains: Rapeyness o...
Prologue "Hey Sim, are you doing anything Monday night?" "Hey Gin, Monday, the 14th?" A pause. "No, nothing special. Why?" "Couple of the girls and I are having a little impromptu gathering in the green room. Be nice if you stopped by." A short pause, then: "Jason's cool with it." Jason was the Company Manager, and if he wasn't cool with it just yet, he s...
A bespoke story, written for an individual with their own dreams and fantasies. May you enjoy it as much as they have. + Rachel Monk looked up over her books strewn over a table in the library. "Hey! Where've you been?" she asked her best friend, roomie and study-mate, Sarah Suomi. "I thought we were supposed to be studying for that Economics final tomor...
Categories: Consensual, Toys, Anal, Group, Love. 63. I needed to get some other work done, there were a few new orders that I could fill and send, but if the sex toy sales were good, I wouldn't need to do so much other work and just deal with the higher profit making items. Once the orders were taken to the courier I spent the rest of the morning packing '...