Author's Note: All the characters are fictitious and there is no resemblance to any real event. The story is set in the years between 2001 to 2004, Fifteen years ago from the present India when India was heading towards technological advancement particularly in the field of IT sector. The usage of computer was just stepping in although TV was common to all...
EDUCATIONAL REFORM Skjold "Golden Arm" Odinsson was late to his class on Diffeomorphic Transformations of Nonlocal Semi-Logical Quasi-Riemannian Manifolds. Again. He tried to enter the lecture hall as unobtrusively as possible. Not an easy task given the circumstances. He took his usual seat directly behind the girl with the golden cornsilk hair. She turne...
Chapter 03 The Tantric Spiritual Retreat Preface Arriving at The Tantric Spiritual Retreat Your Right to be You Love & Tantric Sex Cuddling and Hugging Soraya and the Truth about Gender Fluidity We Finally Get to Tantric Sex Techniques Tantric Massage Doing Some Late-Night Swotting with Mark Sadomasochism Consumed and Devoured by Sh...
Amit was spending his holidays at his uncle's house in the village. A city-bred boy, at 19 years, this was his first ever visit to a village. His parents were having a difficult time with their marriage and his father thought sending him away to the village for a month to his oldest brother's house would be a good way to settle a number of issues with Amit's...
(Sequel to Sins of the Father and A Ladies Companion) "...And the rest of my estate, I leave to my wastrel son, Eric. The monies to be held in trust until he graduates from Harvard Business School or until one of his offspring beats him to it, on which day the entire trust shall devolve to that individual." I'm Eric and that was my father's last will and t...
Chapter 5: The Estate I lay curled up in my black world. My eyes were soaking wet from crying so many times. "Why?" I lamented. Rio had come and gone and wouldn't return for another ten hours or more. I was sick of groping around my mat and only finding the same bland rice I ate yesterday and the day before and the day before that. I was tired of holding...
Many Literoticans are loving this story and, for that, I am grateful. I enjoy your feedback, comments and votes so please, keep 'em coming. --------------------------------------------- After the morning yoga class, we returned to our room to find Santo overjoyed to see us. He jumped on the bed and rolled over as Amy and I scratched and massaged him. He wa...
Chapter 6: Olympia 'Fuck you Sam, fuck you.' Victoria cried. I not only did not take it out of her ass but I left in until she asked for more. 'Fuck my ass Sam... Fuck my ass.' Victoria shouted. It was the last hole Victoria had, which had been left untouched. She started to enjoy the pleasures after the initial pains she endured as I stuck my dick hard str...
So there we were, all five of us back again in the bar at the old Hotel Patagonia, sitting at a table under a really useless, squeaking ceiling fan that turned no more than about one revolution per minute. Since there was no air conditioning, we all usually chose cold beer to drink. That's what one does in the tropics -- drink cold beer. The year was 1983,...
Chapter 3: Nameru After the explosion of last night, I spent a lot of time thinking before sleep overtook me. It had been my actions and not Meiko's that caused her ensuing temper tantrum. What I didn't understand initially was the magnitude of her anger. I don't know that I've ever seen a woman get that mad. The only explanation that made sense was Meiko'...