Adam could not sleep in the room given to him despite it being reasonably comfortable. Sounds of all nature poured into the room. He listened carefully and tried to understand the nature of the sound or its source. He could not. He twisted and turned as the memories of the past few weeks came flashing back to him. He was on board the merchant vessel Ariel i...
Kwaidan: Yurei-jo San-do A Ghost Story: The Thrice Haunted Castle Dedicated to Lorena, who has no idea, and never will know, that she was the inspiration. Author's Foreword. If you've read and enjoyed the ghost stories related by Lafcadio Hearn, I hope you'll enjoy this story. Fans of supernatural fiction may also notice some stylistic hints borrowed f...
Author's Note: It may come as no surprise to my readers that I REALLY like sex. In addition to time spent with lovers and clients, I often take care of my own needs. Most often this is just a simple self-pleasure in the shower or before I go to sleep to relax. Other times though I truly pamper myself and engage in the high art of self-love. The following is...
Mine is a special story, and a long one too. You must be patient and be really interested to keep on reading. 22 is too old to have sex for the first time with a girl. That was my case. I was probably too shy and girls didn't seem to be attracted by me. In general, there were no places where young people could have sex at that time. So I had time to explore...
The female rolled her hips back, muscles rippling as the weight transferred softly. The golden mane flowing in tendrils as she sat back, rocking on the balls of her feet. Balancing while she straightened, the pale virginal silks whispering as she rose, the lilting jingle of bells joining the song of the beast as she pivoted, music in motion. The snap of a hi...
EDITED 29/02/2020 (It makes sense to write the date from the shortest amount of time to the longest. I mean, it wouldn't make any sense to write first the month, then the day and then the year, right?) AN:¨English is my second language, but back in the eighties, I lived in the UK long enough to become a qualified electrician. So, even though I can write som...
Just as Suzy promised, Troy was back on his feet the next day. The human spent the craziest night of his life strapped to the medical exam table, making love to his tigress captain, female skunk archaeologist, his doctor-vixen, and his domineering engineer, a rambunctious rabbit. The events of the prior night stuck with the human as he tried to fulfil his du...
This essay is meant to be a little satirical and politically incorrect. There have been essays on how to recognize men who are abusive and such, which I applaud. However, I want to help my own sex to notice a particular type of dangerous woman: the selfish whore which refuses to call herself such, also known as the gold-digger. Gold-diggers are also often th...
Just after our marriage, me and my sweet wife Saloni were developing apple orchard in Himachal Pradesh near Shimla. We had a land of about 15 Acres at 6000 ft height in the beautiful mountains place near Shimla. We first constructed one room hut with small pantry and washroom at little higher area than our other part of land to have a secluded place from mai...
As a mum of three children under five, life was definitely not a walk in the park. My husband was never around. He always seemed to have one business meeting or the other. And of course, he never forgot to take his perky secretary along. Jim and I had only one meeting point; the bed. And just like his name, every other thing was boring. Sex with him was a fi...