DARLA
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By the time she returned home at midnight, Darla was both emotionally and physically spent after having had to work extra late, because of a car accident, for nearly six hours without so much as a 15 minute break. Darla was even more saddened by the fact that all the sex she now craved, and which she believed Pierre could giver her, would now have to wait weeks, possibly even months. Maybe, she thought, she make another doctor’s appoint, as checked her messages and found only two from Pierre, one of which said that he had made it to Germania, and the other to say good night, but nothing erotic or dirty. Outside of the bedroom Pierre was a perfect gentleman, but in the bedroom he appeared to her to be the perfect master to serve. She then decided, after stripping out of her nurses uniform, to check her e-mail.
When she signed in she found three new messages. The first was from the mysterious messenger who sent a picture of a woman tied up naked in a hospital bed with two black cocks in her face with a caption underneath that said ‘say aaah?’ To which she replied with a very short answer ‘Who are you!’ The next message was from some fat weirdo who sent a picture of him and too much personal information, which she quickly deleted. The third one said:
‘Darla, allow me to introduce myself I am 48 year old massage therapist and personal trainer who would love to help you fulfill your desires. I am the owner of the Powerhouse Gym on Center Ave. Please feel free to come in and check us out. If you like what you see and are agreeable send me a message. If you want to join or try a free trial membership, with no strings attached, please call Bridgette and she will sign you up over the phone. Yours Louis. P.S. I hope you enjoy the video.’
As Darla read the message her pussy became wet, however, what really got her pussy wet was the video that he had sent. The video was a promotional shoot for the gym, however this one was obviously not meant for public viewing, but was done for her benefit only. The video opened with the thong bikini clad, grey haired, muscled bodied Louis explaining to Darla the location of the gym and of the rates of normal membership. However, at least for Darla, Louis was going to offer to her an after hours membership, but only if she responded within the next 48 hours and asked to schedule a one on one session with Bruno at 9:00 p.m., which was one hour before the scheduled closing of the gym to regular customers. He then signed off by looking directly into the camera and saying, ‘The staff here at the gym would love to have the opportunity to give you the workout of a lifetime, and I promise you a very special massage afterward. Call Bridgette soon, and remember ask for the 9:00 p.m. session with Bruno.’
Darla’s mind raced and her sexual urges awoke as she wondered what to do. Should she call this stranger and take him up on his offer, or should she decline and remain true to Pierre. As she thought about it and weighed her decision, she decided that only an erotic movie would help her make her decision, as she grabbed her keys and ran to the video store. She asked the pimply and fat cashier where the adult tapes were and he smiled and then pointed out the way. Inside the adult section there were three older men browsing and watching her. She saw hundreds of titles, but they all looked the same. Finally she found the one she was looking for, it was titled ‘Pumping Irene.’ She checked it out and headed for home. Once inside she checked her e-mail again and found the stranger had sent another message this time with a picture of a woman wearing a tight t-shirt and jeans being held by two construction workers, with a caption that read, ‘Which holes do you want drilled?’
Darla then smiled with desire at the thought of being double penetrated, but not before demanding the sender tell her who he was, and then went into her bedroom and opened the curtain. She could see nothing, but black night, though she knew that somewhere out in the blackness the stranger was watching. She then seductively stripped out of her hospital scrubs, much to the delight of her stalker, and then turned away from the window closed it and stepped into the shower. In the shower, Darla’s mind drifted as she thought about Louis’ message as her hand slipped to her cunt, while her free hand caressed and pinched her nipples, the sensation of which sent herself into a deep erotic trance as she pictured herself being fucked by two powerful men, as she came again and again. However, just before she could cum for a sixth time, Darla was woken out of her dreamy state suddenly as the hot water turned ice cold. She then quickly jumped out from under the freezing water, and to the realization that she had been in the shower over an hour. Despite the cold water, the bathroom was still very warm as she dried, however, as she opened the door she stepped naked into the cold air conditioning, which forced her nipples to hardened and stiffen, as the small apartment window air compressor fought to stave off the oppressive nighttime August humidity.
Darla then went into her bedroom without a towel on and started rummaging through her closet looking for her spandex sports bra and shorts. As she was looking the computer chimed ‘you have mail.’ She went over to her computer and found that her secret admirer had sent a picture of Kim Bassinger, in a shear slip from the 20th Century erotic movie 9 1/2 Weeks with a caption that said ‘Please dance for me Princess!’ She quickly replied, sensing the sender was watching, ‘Only when you supply the music and men. But first you have to give me a hint of who you are. PLEASE.’ To which a reply quickly came, ‘I will reveal my existence to you in due time, and by appointment only.’
Darla wondered about the cryptic response, and then strutted to the bedroom window and waved goodnight to her secret admirer and closed the curtain. She then walked over to the closet and pulled out her old aerobic suit, turned the light off, put the suit on and then oiled herself up with baby oil. Darla then set up her digital camera and raised her sports bra to massage the oil into her breasts. She then pulled out an old dumbbell and posed, and then put the disk into the drive and sent it to her stalker with a caption that said, ‘Are you man enough for me?’ and then signed off before he could reply.
Not to soon after Darla’s stalker received the taunting message and picture, his telephone rang. On the other end was Pierre, who related to him his plan to introduce Darla to his Raelian friends. The stalker was enthralled at the plan that Pierre had hatched to convert Darla into a Raelian sex toy, however, at least for the stalker, his role in Darla’s life, was to be Pierre’s eyes and ears, and for him to report back to him any problems. The only caveat was that the stalker was not to interfere in anyway with Darla at the gym, nor to any other situations that she might find herself in as a result of her associations with those she would likely meet at the gym. In return, Pierre had mailed to the stalker a copy of the key to Darla’s apartment so that he could plant as many hidden cameras and listening devices as was necessary to monitor all of her activities.
Meanwhile, after Darla turned off the computer, she placed the X-rated video into the machine and watched. The first scene was of a woman lifting weights and Irene instructing her on the proper form. Eventually it led to a lesbian lick-fest, as Darla stood mesmerized in front of the TV rubbing her oily tits. All during the movie she played with herself as every new scene unfolded, the best being the scene where Irene was gang banged on the massage table, as hot oil was constantly poured all over her. Irene’s final act was to be double fucked by the two largest cocks that Darla had ever seen and then let them cum all over her.
As Darla watched the erotic site on the screen, she fingered the rim of her ass and wondered how good a cock would actually feel up her rear pathway. The only time she had e
ver been penetrated, was during her last two previous medical exams, the sensation of which were both very erotic. As she watched the movie she made her tired self cum several more times before the credits rolled, after which she turned the TV off, went to bed, and then masturbated some more before she fell sound asleep to the erotic thoughts of being the star of her own adult exercise video.
The day itself had been a very long one for young Darla, and as she slept soundly, across the way at the next apartment, her stalker was busying himself with his own private investigation into her past, just in case he needed to take matters into his own hands…
The next day was Darla’s regularly scheduled off day, and when she awoke and turned her computer on, she was again surprised to find several new messages. The first one was from a guy nicknamed Biff who left only his measurements and phone number (deleted), the next one was from Tom and Kari who also sent pictures. Kari and Tom looked to be a little to overweight and ugly to be swinging (deleted). Her stalker then sent a picture of a blindfolded and hogtied woman being anally penetrated by a leather clad masked man, with a taunting question underneath, ‘Do you dare?’
The last message was from her Aunt Sofia, who said that she would be in town in Quebec City on Monday and wanted to meet her at a local biker bar the following Tuesday so she could share with Darla her new hobby, motorcycles. Along with her god mother’s message was a photo of her, nude, on her new Harley. As Darla looked at Sofia’s nakedness, she marveled at the sexy 38 year old woman, who was always in incredible shape and thought back to how her pussy tasted the last time the two of them had made love. She had such an emotional and physical bond with Sofia that it pained Darla every time her mentor left to travel.
Darla replied to Sofia, ‘I will definitely meet you. I have so much to tell you. Unfortunately Pierre has been sent to another hospital in Germania as an emergency replacement for at least the next several weeks. I can’t wait to see you and lay in your arms again. Love, Darla’
It wasn’t even 9 am and now, especially after seeing the nude picture of Sofia on the Harley Davidson, Darla’s mind could think of nothing else but sex. She then went back to Louis’ offer and then thought about the videotape from last night. She then picked up the receiver and called the gym, and soon Bridgette answered. Darla then nervously told her that Louis had instructed her to call and sign up for an introductory session with a personal trainer. Bridgette, who obviously had either no clue about the purpose of her call, told Darla that she should be there at 8:45 p.m. since Bruno would not tolerate lateness. As for Louis, Bridgette said, he had been called away to Montreal for business, but that he left a message for her to relax and have fun with Bruno.
The thought of meeting Bruno, who in her mind was just a faceless and muscled stranger, got her pussy extremely wet, especially when she began to diddle her pussy and began thinking what he might look like naked, oiled up, and firmly embedded in her ass. Finally, after an hour of nearly constant masturbating, Darla regained her senses, got dressed and headed toward the mall to shop. She had a feeling that it would not be a bad idea to add some clothes to her wardrobe and buy some new sexy dresses and exercise outfits. By the time Darla returned home it was after 8 p.m., and Darla marveled at all that she had bought.
Among the clothes that Darla purchased were three halter dresses that fit very tightly and accented her body already firm figure, four workout thong backed outfits, two one piece thong backed swimsuits that zipped up from the front, ten different styles of thongs and g-strings, four new pairs of black stilettos and five tight Lycra micro mini dresses that left little, if anything to the imagination. She also bought a black leather choker collar and several black garters and stockings. She then grabbed a drink from the refrigerator, and checked her e-mail, only to find more porn pictures from the stalker across the way, as well as an on line greeting card from Pierre that said ‘I can’t wait until I see you and make love to you again! By the way, I am sending you a special dress that I want you to wear on the night I return. However, do not open the package until I give you permission and explain what it is that I want you to do after you put it on.’
Darla got wet just thinking what Pierre might command her to do sexually after he returned, but right now her mind was focused on her workout. She then quickly stripped and wiggled into her new thong backed blue spandex aerobics outfit, and then put a pair of tight shorts over her bottom, so as not to draw any undue attention, filled her gym bag with a towel, water and her wallet, and then got in her car and drive to the gym.
As Darla drove out of her parking space, the stranger walked out of his apartment with a tool box filled with all kinds of different bugs and video monitors, and went across the street to her apartment and let himself in, where, for the next hour, he placed hidden listening and video devices in nearly every dark crevice, of which their were many, of the dimly lit apartment. The stalker then went back to his apartment, turned on his computer, and waited for his prey to return…
Elsewhere, across the St. Lawrence Seaway, at the Powerhouse gym…
After Darla told the pretty blond clerk with perky spandex covered tits that she had an appointment with Bruno for a personal training session, he stepped out of the back, after he was paged to the front desk, Darla suppressed a desirous sigh, as he quickly walked up to greet her. Bruno was dripping with sweat from his workout, and he excused himself as he smiled and introduced himself, as he shook Darla’s hand with his right hand. It was all Darla could do to control herself and not lick the sweat off of his arms. On the other hand, despite the ring on his finger, Bruno suggestively looked Darla over like a fresh piece of meat, and then politely suggested that she put her belongings in the locker room and come back out to get started for her workout. Darla then said thank you, and walked into the women’s locker room where she immediately noticed the sauna, whirlpool and large massage tables. She also noticed that the shower room was very large and in open view of the weight benches outside, a fact which started her juices flowing yet again as she thought of all the men who might be watching her…
Bruno was Louis’ right-hand man and partner at the gym, as well as an ordained minister in the Raelian church’s Quebec City congregation and, most importantly, an avid swinger. The Quebec City congregation had a worldwide reputation in the Raelian community of being practitioners of the most erotic forms of erotic meditation. As a result, the Quebec City congregation attracted many curious foreigners from other congregations all over the world. Chief among these visitors to the congregation was a visiting Congolese doctor and army colonel, from the war torn nation of Kukuanaland, Mombassa Wemba, whom had recently arrived at the Raelian Hospital, and who was in Canada on a fact finding and recruiting mission for skilled medical professionals whom were urgently needed in the numerous Kukuanan military hospitals located in various remote locations near the border with Katanga in order to replace the dwindling number of native nurses.
Colonel Mombassa also was a devout Raelian, as well as a skilled interrogator in the military. Despite his medical credentials, the colonel had only earned his high rank through his sadistic torture skills, which he learned from the Russians as a young and ambitious recruit. One of the items that he brought with him was a special dual use device that he developed first for the military market, as an interrogation device, and later modified it for the civilian pleasure market. It was at this time, during Darla’s initial workout, that
the colonel had dropped off Bruno’s lovely wife Isabella, whom had just provided to her a practical demonstration of the device.
Meanwhile, Darla, who by now was soaking wet with sexual desire thinking of what it would be like having Bruno fuck her from behind, desperately needed to lean up against one of the metal lockers so that she could regain her composure before she went back out to the workout area. She was flush with sexual energy, and she wanted to be fucked right then, but she also knew that she needed to let the right moment develop naturally and not to rush. After a few minutes pause, Darla finally regained her senses and stepped out into the workout area and met with Bruno, who in turn introduced her to his wife Isabella, whom was smiling with a sexual afterglow. Isabella was a voluptuous woman with large tits and a firm body, and a very youthful appearance. Bruno was about 45, but Isabella looked 20, if that, and for a brief moment Darla thought, before they were introduced, that Isabella was Bruno’s daughter.
After exchanging pleasantries with Isabella, Bruno and Isabella kissed each other goodbye. As Isabella walked over to the door, she said to Darla ‘I teach aerobics tomorrow night, if you want there is an opening in my 8:30 class tomorrow morning.’ She then continued, ‘but if not maybe I’ll see you at the after hours hot tub party! Ciao.’ as she gave Darla a knowing wink as she left the building on wobbly legs, which were still shaking from testing out the colonel’s pleasure device. After Isabella left the gym, it was only the two of them alone, as Bruno led Darla over to the exercise mat and explained to her that the health club regularly held an after hours hot tub party for all its new members. The thought of being nude in a hot tub with Bruno and Isabella made Darla very wet as she said to herself ‘this keeps getting better all the time.’
Bruno then proceeded to show Darla how to stretch and limber up and afterward he put her through several reps and let her hit the showers. All told Darla’s workout lasted 45 minutes, and by the end her muscles were pretty sore and felt like rubber, however there was no suggestion of anything sexually during the entire workout. Afterward, Bruno commented that he had to leave for home right away, the comment of which help Darla to decide to skip the shower. However, she told Bruno that she would be back tomorrow morning for aerobics. To which Bruno replied ‘great my wife will look forward to it, We’ll see you then. And then maybe afterward we can reward you with a massage.’
As Darla drove home, her thoughts turned to Isabella as she tried to get a mental picture of what she might look like nude, as well as what that promised massage would feel like. However, before she went home, Darla suddenly remembered that she had to stop at the video store to return her tape, and decided that she should definitely pick up at least one new movie from the adult section to help her relieve the sexual tension that was building in her. At the video store she picked up several porno movies, along with ‘9 1/2 Weeks,’ ‘Wild Orchid 3’ and a Playboy video of real couples acting out their fantasies. She also picked out a movie on bondage and inter-racial sex.
When Darla got home she showered and slipped into her nightgown, and fast forwarded through all the movies so that she could watch the sex scenes while she diddled her clit, which in turn was now being observed and recorded on a computer, via hidden cameras, from across the way in her stalker’s apartment.
‘Wild Orchid 3’ excited her most because it showed a hot young woman being sold into white slavery. 9 1/2 Weeks was good, but it seemed pretty tame compared to the others she had just seen. The bondage and inter-racial scenes in the pornos excited her the most because she had yet to experience either one. After turning off the VCR she drank some wine and went online. Logging on she found a single message, which was from a young 18 year old named Charles, who wrote: ‘Darla, You are HOT!!! Would you consider meeting me? I just got out of the Army and I am in excellent condition. My Army buddy also saw your picture and could not stop talking about you. We live near Quebec City. Would you consider a ‘double’ date?’ To which she replied: ‘Hmm… Two men taking me out? Sounds very tempting?’ and then attached the picture of her in her old aerobic outfit, signed off and showered.
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**This is the story of a cocaine runner and his rise and fall to glory. I am testing the waters with this one. Have many more chapters waiting if is something you are interested in post some feedback and I will keep posting.** * Prologue The sleek outline of the black Jaguar XJ-8 nearly disappeared against the darkness of the desert. Quick and sexy, the car cut through the heavy blackness like a sharp knife through tissue paper. Rumbling and growling the big six speed, V-12 engine pulled the...
Shortly after having started her new job at the hospital, which recently had been acquired by the Raelians, the powerful religious sect whose teachings Darla was supposed to have learned as part of her new job at the Raelian owned hospital, she met Pierre, a recently divorced general practitioner whom had recently been recruited by the Raelians to train new interns. Pierre was a very kind, shy and gentle man, who truly was enchanted with Darla after having met her at their orientation session...
Upon their arrival, the gym was packed with sweaty bodybuilders of every shape and color, pumping iron without effort. Darla met Isabella in the women’s locker room, who knowingly asked, ‘how was the machine?’ Darla then said, ‘it broke me! I’m a slave to it! Now I know what sex addiction is, and I love it!!!’ Isabella then told Darla how tonight would proceed: ‘First the gym closes at seven, instead of eight. You and I will work out with Shelly in the low impact class and then tell the...
The next day, after Shelly had left, it was time for Darla and Sofia to say goodbye. Their time together had been very brief, but Sofia promised her young protege that they would soon each other again. Finally, after one last lovemaking session, they bid each other adieu. For the next several days, Darla’s life seemingly returned to a more normal routine. After Sofia had left, Isabella and Bruno, as well as Louis and Lola, also left town in order to attend a Raelian retreat in Calgary....
**This is the second part of the story. Your feedback will keep this story alive and keep me posting chapters.** Chapter 1 As the Boeing 747 made its final descent into the Los Angeles International Airport I felt my stomach begin a dance around my ass. I clutched my notebook for all it was worth, like my thoughts on the paper would protect me from what was coming. To most people what I was doing would be considered minor, but to an eighteen year old country boy from rural Missouri it was...
In her dream, she heard the door of her apartment close, and the sound of his footsteps walking into the living room. She was waiting in the position he had instructed her in- in front of the couch, in the middle of the carpet. With the exception of the silk scarf that covered her eyes, she was completely naked, on her knees and sitting back on her heels with her knees stretched familiarly wide apart. Her hands were clasped loosely behind her back leaving her firm up-tilted breasts with her...
A 19-year-old enjoys the talents of her new Android. All characters are over the age of 19. Thanks to Darksage for editing, once again. — The cool, plastic countertop did little to cool Sophie’s flushed body as she cried out in ecstasy. Her red flushed bosom pushed onto the cold surface along with the side of her face, her arms haphazardly strewn across it in disregard. Her left leg was kicked up, the sole of her foot pressed against the surface of the countertop, opening her pussy lips wide...
Introduction: An introduction to the world of Oliver Perry Chapter 1 Show time The characters, locations and events in this story are entirely fictitious and any likeness to the real world is merely coincidental. Oliver Perry, this is your five minute call, please make your way to the side stage immediately, called the cold, metallic voice of the speaker in my dressing room. I wrung my hands nervously as I looked at myself one last time in the mirror before I rose from the rickety wooden...
I use to work in a small hospital doing laundry while cleaning up and such. Occasionally, I had the chance to chat with the doctors and nurses before they had to go off and do whatever it was that they had to do. Though at times, there were moments where I see myself stopping what I was doing, while fantasizing about some of the nurses. I never knew what it was that drawn me to them, okay that was a total lie, I knew exactly what it was that had me going. The way they fit in their scrubs, how...
A 19-year-old enjoys the talents of her new Android. This is one of my pre-existing characters, Sophie, a nineteen year old. I had this idea for her, so I thought I would cross her over into a Sci-Fi for a short interlude My Thanks go out to Darksage, my excellent editor for this story. — The year, 2100, was a beautiful place and time to exist. Pollution was non existent, the threat of Global Warming turned out to be a myth, violence and crime were both nearly extinct. Fossil fuel was obsolete,...
Bill had been gone for three days of a 10 day business trip. He works for his Dad and travels most of the time. He calls nightly, usually for phone sex. I didn’t always enjoy that at first, but soon started getting off on it too. I usually cum two or three times while we play around on speaker phone for an hour, sometimes longer. Most of the time he ask me to video what I am wearing, and what I do when we talk. I don’t know if it is to prove I am doing what I’m describing or if he likes to...
We were spending the night with my good friend Jay. My wife, Mellonee,and I decided to sleep in his room with him. Actually my wife just kind of blurted out, ‘Hey why don’t we just all sleep in the same room?’ Jay and I just both looked at each other and said, ‘OK.’ Jay and I didn’t think anything of it and when we got into his bedroom, he started to make a pallet on the floor and he said ‘You guys can have my bed. I’ll take the floor.’ Immediately Mellonee said ‘No way Jay! This is your...
Isaac is a college kid. He has had a hypnosis fetish since high school and ever since has been looking up hypnosis training videos on the dark web. Now he could test his powers. He bought a gold amulet at a store and was gonna use it on his older stepsister, Rachel. He waited outside her door, then knocked. "It's Isaac." "Go away, dweeb." "C'mon. I have something I want to show you." She opened the door slightly. She was twenty-eight and had no job, no degree, and no future aside from maybe...
Mind ControlMy name is Rebeca Gonzalez, I’m a 23 years old girl currently living in Texas. My parents are a conservative couple from Colombia hence the last name. Standing a 5’10 I’m aware that I’m very tall for a girl, especially a Latina. My eyes are very dark, my hair is also dark but in contrast with my tanned skin it looks lighter than it really is. My breasts are small, b cup, pretty cute whatsoever and I have a very big butt that earned me lots of comments back in high school. Nicki Doria they used...
RomanceDanny did the impossible, defeating Pariah Dark the Ghost King with the Ecto skeleton. He saw Vlad Plasmius, who was standing with the Fright Knight and all the other ghosts and in Vlad's hands was the fire crown. "It's chess, Daniel. Of course you don't understand, but-but then you never really did.." mocked Vlad. Suddenly everyone heard a pipe noise from the ecto skeleton. Danny saw that the battery was falling at an alarming rate while the suit was about to self-destruct. "Help me," Danny...
FantasyI lost the intro text, sorry. Not a big deal. Will gets an alleged power, and we move on.
Mind ControlNantyglo Rugby Club.After having had a great time at their Christmas do, Jane and her best friend Linda often called in for a drink at Nantyglo Rugby Club. They were both made very welcome and as a result they sometimes even went to watch Nantyglo's home games on a Saturday afternoon. The sight of all those young fit young men running and rolling in the mud was as good an excuse as any to join them for a drink later.Jane was aware that Nantyglo Rugby Club had not had a very good season. In fact...
Tasteful Glamour They Said?!Jane stood unclothed before the full length mirror. Her full breasts and long legs would take the breath away from any man. Another change of clothes before the next session with the photographers. Seeing herself naked made her ask herself, what the photographers would make of her if the perverts got the chance to see her like this, but such hadn't been agreed to and rules were rules and a contract had been signed..None of the photographers had missed a trick in...
A Very Very Nice Man....From the AAOne hour later, fully refreshed but desperately in need of a bath, Jane stood outside the services as the AA patrol-man pulled up. Winding his window down he told Jane that he'd take her back to her car on the dual-carriageway and see what he could do. As Jane stepped in to the front passenger seat of the AA van her split-front denim skirt again rode up, exposing a lot of white thigh. She saw the eyes of the AA patrol-man bulge as he tried to avert his gaze....
A 'Breakdown' and a 'Service.'Such a hot day. Burning hot. Too hot for clothes. Definitely too hot for a bra or knickers. A white thong, a 'button-up the front' denim skirt and a crocheted white top, would provide the ventilation and comfort she needed. The dual carriageway seemed endless, but still a half-hour left before she got to the shops. Trust the air-conditioning to pack in, today of all days. Jane unbuttoned her denim skirt almost to the waist, allowing the air to circulate around her...
The one thing I have never been, is myself. I have lived as a man most of my life, when I am actually a woman trapped in a mans body. I call myself ‘ Alyson Janelle’.As a young gurl, I remember climbing out of the window of the house we lived in. I wore a bras and panties under a silk top and soft little skirt. It was always late at night, and it did not matter if it was hot and windy or warm and rainy. I just loved the feeling of being myself as I walked up and down the neighbourhood streets...
I'm planning to use this space to share my life time experience and how I've bargained with my sexual desires relating to other men. I intend to continuously improve and update this narrative and I hope that I stick with it. Please feel free to share your thoughts as I write this article. Thank you.ADULT TEEN YEARS When I was 18, a male friend of mine introduced me to masturbating. Which is the greatest thing in the world, right? Every time we hang out. We hang out, if you know what I...
Rima shook her head groggily as she woke up the next morning. Her head felt strange. She remembered bits and pieces from the night before, how lonely she'd been. Then her memory slowly cleared. Varun had been here, and she did not remember him leaving, and they had been drinking. Panic gripped her as she looked about, mercifully finding her bed empty. She stood up quickly and regretted it as her head spun, the aftereffects of too much wine still disorienting her. Her mouth was dry and tasted a...
It happened one day about 6 years after Abhi and Rima had been married. As is the norm, she had met many persons in the marriage. Some nice, some not so nice but she had developed a liking for two persons. One was Abhi's elder brother and the other was a close friend of Abhi's. Nothing proceeded further because of two reasons. Firstly Rima did not know exactly what she wanted and secondly there were no such opportunities. Theirs was an educated family, modern and yet somewhat conservative.As...
This about wraps up what I have so far. There's some more story in between and bookending these excerpts that I left out, there's even a "twist", I guess, kind of a sci-fi bent, but this is it as far as the "action" goes currently. If it ever turns out that people actually want to read this thing, I can revisit it-- but for the purposes of documenting this specific fantasy, this is pretty much it. If you read it, thanks. If you liked it, do me a favor and let me know. If you didn't, well,...
Sick of writing cute intros. Here's the next part: My lust had finally faded to a dull ache, and a little energy had returned. I flipped the butt away, grabbed one of the unopened bottles of soda, the pack of smokes and my stash box and headed back into the unknown, for more of the mind-twisting pleasures these two girls were bringing to me. They were locked in a sixty-nine on the bed when I came back in, and it looked like they were on the road to a big finish. Each was kind of on her side...
Apologies. Dear Readers, I would like to profoundly apologize for not having come back and produce another story or the continuation. But I am back with the hunt for the woman of my dreams. Disclaimer: The stories that I write here and which I might continue to write are mostly first-hand experiences of real-life stories of my close circle. Some learned ones may speculate that these may not really happen in India. Well, it does and mostly in urban areas. Now to the story. The next day...
LesbianMy name is Swetha. I am a 33-year-old woman working professional in the city of Bangalore. I am an independent woman working as Business Analyst in one of the most reputed Global Organizations situated in Bangalore. This series will be a saga and hence please do not expect “Wam! Bam! Thank you Ma’am” kind of stuff. This will be a typical erotica slow paced with great details. If you are interested sit back and enjoy. Get hard! Get Wet! and Get lost in the world of Orgasms. This is a true story...
LesbianHello All! Rudra here again. I’m so happy with all your feedback for my last story. Those who didn’t read can go and read the first part. As I said I’m here to share another incident how I and Saritha fucked our brains out in my cousin’s wedding. So coming to the story. After that incident, I used to go to her home daily and we used to fuck each other like mad dogs. The intensity kept on increasing with each session. We tried so many different positions also. It was quite fun fucking her daily....