I have no trouble to analyse myself and so I know why I do get turned on by masturbation, particularly masturbation by girls. I started masturbation even before puberty myself, and despite that I have very open parents there always was this feeling of guilt which accompanied the wonderful feelings in my lower stomach. In those days, I didn't know what I was...
Okay. Be warned - very little actual sex in this chapter. It's setting up what comes next. If the joke about the club's name being "The Adler" but the girls calling it "Polly's Place" went by you, see if you can find a copy of a book titled "A House is not a Home". The Austin-Healey 100-6, if you're interested, was produced from 1956 to 1959. As Jimmy says -...
For a fair minded husband the sky is the limit Aditya: It was my wife Suja calling from Mumbai. She was attending a conference of social workers, and as usual in conferences she was enjoying herself. "Darling, today the President of the Association sent me mail inviting me to the sub-committee meeting to be held in Simla immediately after this. Could I g...
This is a rework of the original. I removed most of the swinging stuff and made it a true romance. I also tried to clean it up a little more. I hope you enjoy. * I was walking through the terminal at the Madison Wisconsin Regional airport when I heard the loud scream of a little girl about 4. I turned and saw this little tyke crying. I walked over and kne...
Many thanks to Todger65 for helping me with editing! ***** Isonei bolted from the bath giggling. Draeseth had put his clothing back on with the exception of his outer tunic and belt. Those she had put on and grinned impishly at him, but she hadn't tied the belt well. He'd pulled it free and held it in his hands making the doubled belt snap with a wicked g...
You know how most gorgeous girls have a not so gorgeous friend.... Well usually I ended up with the ugly one. Except this time, I pulled the beauty, and left her friend in the wake. Jessica is my girlfriend, I am proud of her; I like the look on other guy's faces when they see us out together. The jealousy and envy. It's the first time this has happened to...
Chapter 3 Impossible Things As the fires burned the air of Destran, the life the residents of this planet were used to seeing, surprisingly, not only survived, but thrived. It simply did so where the fires couldn't reach. In the far reaches of the atmosphere, birds, insects, and a few reptiles and mammals floated on the updrafts caused by the heat of the f...
"Okay, that's the third time I caught you looking across the bar at that girl. What's going on?" "Seriously?" I glanced at Eli after I swallowed a mouth full of beer. "Since when is it weird for us to check out girls while we're here? Hell, I thought that was the main reason why we came in the first place." "It is, but her?" he all but snorted. "You can't...
Terry Gaiman adjusted his black bow tie in the mirror, trying to get it straight. He twisted it first one way, decided he'd gone too far, twisted it back, realised he'd overcompensated, twisted it again. Why did evening wear have to be so complicated? He fussed with his cufflinks. The shirt cuffs felt like a pair of oversized floppy manacles. He looked bac...
Greg was back on his walk, the halfway meeting with Tansia over. Greg smiled to himself; so that was what she looked like naked; he had, of course, wondered; fantasised even; and then there was that tail! Greg kept thinking back to Tansia's tail. What was there about a girl wearing a bushy squirrel tail? Was it the thought of how it was attached? Was it the...