This is the real story of It's A Wonderful Life, a remake of She's A Sexual Wife. Because this story is so long and the length of it necessitates that it has chapters and therefore under the new rules is not allowed to compete in the Winter Contest, this is my unofficial Winter Contest entry. Now that I finally heard my Dad's story, I understand that origin...
His birth name was Simon, and his friends used to call him Si; now he preferred people not to know his name. He didn’t have an address, or a phone number. He had an identification card once, but that burnt with his house. He’d only been in trouble with the police once, and they didn’t take his fingerprints. They simply made him sleep it off in a cell. As far...
Hello friends, I am going to share with you a story of my sexual encounter with the maid in my house. Her name is Bharati. It was 4 years ago when Bharati first came to my house. I had recently moved to Pune for my job and I was looking for a maid. As I was staying alone and was just 22 years old at that time, I knew that it would be difficult for me to get...
The only good thing about my job that I actually enjoyed was the sexy looking brunette who sometimes worked late at night back in the corner office. I knew her only by her name, and only then because of the fancy nameplate attached to her office door. "Janette Peters", it read. I'd been a security, 'Night Watchman' at this particular advertising agency for...
I don't know what it is about the thought of any man staring at me lustfully, or letting anyone touch me that gets me so turned on. I am a 20 year old Indian girl. I look truly gorgeous, with long dark hair and beautiful, radiant skin. I am 5'5" tall, also lucky to have a gorgeous body, with beautiful breasts and a cute ass. Me, with my stunningly good look...
You are always so good at making lists, Becca! This is a compliment I hear a lot from colleagues and friends alike. Always meant sincere, it does have a backhanded element to it. It labels me organised, bureaucratic, predictable. Rebecca, the Excel Queen. Rebecca, mind you. Not Bec or Beckie. Not Becca, either. But people are so quick with shortening my na...
Part I: The Slave and the Master Annie Archer gasped as the leather strap stung her perky cheeks, leaving its pink stripe across her pale round bottom. Fyrio grinned in his wolfish way. "That's what you get," he said through his teeth, leaving another pink mark with a crisp snap of leather, "for being such a bad little slut!" Another snap, another reddening...
Greetings. Some of you might be curious about the herb stuff in here, it's all true except for goldroot, I made that up. Knitbone = Comfrey. Though plantain refers to a leafy common plant, not a fruit. Please rate and comment if you find the story sufficiently entertaining. _______________________________________________ Jayla was being chased by huge her...
I am sharing this story which happened in my life. I always loved my family. But there was something else more than my love towards my family which made me to do such a thing. Actually, it's still continuing. It's just my feelings. My husband is a business man. He works a lot, and business is everything to him. I am a housewife, named Janani. Though I have...
'So, now that Kim has gone off to the Army, you no longer have a reason to visit us right?' Mrs Kyalo asked half-jokingly as she was about to depart. We had run into each other at the supermarket, and she had acted as though we were the best of friends, hugging me and holding my hand as we chatted. I am normally a very reserved person, and I didn't like it...