Mrs. Khanna ran into Mrs. Sorabji as the latter was stepping out of an exclusive shoe store at Nariman Point in Mumbai. "Hi Yasmin," exclaimed Mrs. Khanna," haven't seen you in ages! How are you?" "Very well, thank you. And you?" "Oh, vadhiya ji vadhiya," said Preeti Khanna jovially, then her eyebrows knitted into a frown, "you are a clinical psychologist...
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin. Copyright (c) 2016 by Acup A word of warning, I write good stories, I hope, with some d...
"A little faster... Y--es... Mmmm... Right the--re. Ha--rder... " Breanna speaks through clenched teeth, her thin fingers clutching at the half inch of hair on the top of my head. She's still not too sure about me but if this is how we're biding time until she either comes to her senses or I have to head back to Ocala for good, then I can't think of any bet...
[There is no explicit sex in this story. My intention is to elicit an emotional response from the reader. Please let me know with votes and comments how well I succeeded.] * When Josh's Mom decided her boy needed to learn to play the piano he was seven. She found and bought a used upright, installing it in the family living room. Over three months she str...
All Scores Are Settled ~~~~~~~~~~ Herbie, AKA, James Madison Wilkins Miller, M.D., Ph.D., was sitting in his office in Westwood, west L.A., when he reluctantly picked up his phone. Politely he asked the client he was with to excuse the interruption. "This is Dr. Miller, may I help..." Yvette's voice cut in, loud and on the verge of hysteria, "Herbie! I'...
Copyright© 2019 by Richard Gerald I do apologize for the delay here, but I was pushed off my schedule by circumstances. I want to thank all the readers who stayed with me through my health problems. This will be my last online story for a while as I have some other work to complete. Please email me if you can, and I will try to answer. I know some people l...
Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of eighteen. ****** "Thank God it's the weekend. I need to get laid so fucking bad!" I changed out of my uniform at my locker, trying to both ignore my coworkers and suppress my jealousy. "I know, right? I'm thinking that new club downtown? Cerilla's or something like that? Hey, Jeff, you down to come t...
Note: Sorry for this 'depressing shit', as someone commented on the last chapter. *giggles* Life is so depressingly shitty sometimes. This is just a slice of it. Tough times build character, remember? ;) Thank you and keep reading! ***** There are moments in life when words are rendered impossible. Glimpsing Cynthia through the small window in the CCU wa...
I apologize for the slow writing of this chapter but I had the chance to follow my lovely wife to Hawaii for vacation. Therefore my writing had to wait. Further chapters will appear sooner. Thanks for all the editing advice I received and the constructive comments. Enjoy, JDC. Renewals and Disaster A new chapter and a renewed relationship with Mel began....
Hi Folks. First I'd like to thank you guys and you ladies too for all of the comments and letters on last week's story. Some of you seemed to get really upset about it. It left me wondering if your anger was really about the story, or simply your feelings about the theories on birth order. I got a lot of E-mails from people who explained how badly they were...