"Cindy, I know you're hiding behind that door. Get a life, already. We don't need a shadow," said Ted. "Ted, don't give her such a hard time. She just looks up to you and admires her big brother. "Dan, I just wish she'd admire me from her own room." ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ "Should I or shouldn't I?" questioned Cindy. She mulled the question in her head as lon...
Come to me, my love; come to me and take me upon sheets of splendor… lay me open with my body propped up on my pillows. Bury your face between my thighs and taste me there… kiss my lips and bring me to the brink of orgasm… take your tongue and lick me there. Feel the fire flow from inside me… taste me there. Suck lightly on that little pink nub that excites...
Chapter 5: Devaki shifts to Coimbatore It's been six months since Mala got married and settled down in Chennai. Her home was not very far from Devaki's and both of them spent a lot of time together when ever possible. Devaki's son Karthik got along famously with aunt Mala and uncle Krish. Devaki's husband Kumar too became quite fond of the newly married c...
***This is the story of Mary and Joseph, Jesus' parents. This is MY version of their romance and it has nothing to do with the real story. It's just my own story so please I do not tend to offend anyone here. Just enjoy.*** * Mary tossed her long dark brown hair out of her face. She struggled carrying two pales of water to take home to her family. The vill...
The next days flew by I tried to live in the excitement of it rather than dwell on my worries of the future and the mysterious man who negativity still crept back every now and then. I decided that I would do one final cleansing spell and deep meditation before the big day. I now had a ring of ivy around my forehead, as if my body was giving me a crown for t...
Dear Readers: Well, time has passed and I will have to consider my attempt to solicit ideas from you as a flop. I apologize for the lateness of this conclusion, but I was out of the country for three weeks at the end of October and without internet access. First, the number of responses was disappointingly low. Second, a great majority of the responses mis...
I was more sauced than usual that evening, perhaps because I was aware that I had little time left that summer with Magda and I could use something to relax, given the stress of dealing with her determination to get her way. I had to fight my own natural desire to fuck her in her sweet pussy, which could have resulted in pregnancy by her old man, so she alre...
I forgot to name the books that inspired me to write this story: - "The Sheik" is a 1919 novel by Edith Maude Hull - "A Son of the Sahara" by Louise Gerard (1921); "The Flight of the Phoenix" 1964 novel by Elleston Trevor "The Sheltering Sky" 1949 by Paul Bowles "The Sheik" is a novel set around the time it was written - so just after World War I. The fema...
I am in love... I trapped a moth under a glass tonight. It's little wings were beating so fast and brutal against the walls of it's confinement. Tattered now, it's wings slow, and it hardly seemed but a wisp of the lively silver being it had been. Finally giving up and fluttering to the table top unmoving, I watched, unmoved myself by the spectacle. I did...
* * * Christine dipped her finger into the wine glass and with it drew a large, wet heart on her lover's stomach. "The difference between my love for you and yours for me is, as I see it, that mine IS conditional. I don't want unconditional love. I can't respect it because it's too much like worship. No, I prefer to be loved conditionally. Attach strings to...