The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!”You’re back so soon.” Victoria looked up from the card table where she’d laid out a hand of solitaire. “Did you work everything out with her?””Um… yeah.” Theodore nodded, took Victoria’s hand, and pulled her to her feet.”That’s wonderful. What did she say?” Victoria
I was coming back with your wine when she grabbed you. They had been sitting next us all night – an older man and much younger woman. Other than sitting next to one another, there was no indication that they were together. You had tapped her on the shoulder earlier to check on her. She
Hi, I’m Melanie. This piece is from a collection of stories I am writing with my husband documenting our journey as a polyamorous couple over the years. For obvious reasons we’ve changed our names in here, but little else. The stories are infused with both true events and fantasies, but the line between fact and
Sam made his way back to Freya’s house the following morning, his excitement was becoming more evident as he walked towards Freya, who was waiting at the front door. He felt a rush of adrenaline running through his body, and his heart was racing with anticipation. He couldn’t believe that his secret desires could potentially
It was the beginning of the year, and I had just become a senior in high school. I was taking a photography class to fill up my schedule but it turned out that I really enjoyed the class. The teacher allowed students to come in at lunch, in order to make up any work in
I am an East Indian male, of average good looks, and have been fortunate in having a great education – beginning with a school that was started in 1865, by the British! I wrote this set of experiences, all true, as part of a set of e-mails to a close friend. I saved the files
The neighborhood was made up of mostly an upper middle class setting. Everyone got along well and no one had any cares of crime, money or a lack of gossip or minor scandal. All in all it was still a good place to raise a family. The husbands were very successful and sometimes would get
She was my best friend, also the love of my life. She was my best friend’s girlfriend, and one of the most beautiful, sweetest girls ever. It was back in the end of May when I realized I loved her. We started engaging in online video chats, and we exchanged our hopes for the future
I was still getting used to the idea of an open relationship. Mistress was back and day to day life went on usual. I served as her crossdressed secretary and her play thing when she was in the mood. Joan had become a frequent visitor since Mistress had revealed they had been lovers in the
This is a true story of our first MFM threesome experience.*****I thought I’d write this little story of a threesome we had last year. It had lots of good points and a few bad, but I thought this story might help couples in the future deciding whether enter into this way of life and share
The rain pitter pattered outside the car window as I waited for the next light to turn green. I sighed in wait, the streets cluttered with people performing their last minute Christmas shopping duties. Christmas…what a joke. As far back as I could remember, the ripe old number of 19 years, I couldn’t remember a
Twins are soooo much fun. These six weeks were going to take FOREVER. I knew that. I tried to keep myself busy, but there was too much Amy going through my mind. We e-mailed everyday and spoke at least every other day. Amy was exactly the kind of woman I liked. She is very open
Tina and I headed back from the spring break at Tim’s. I was still shocked when I realized how much fucking I did in such a short time. It was like I had a “slut to fuck” sign on my neck or something. Tim’s friends always showed up like it was a clubhouse or something
“Mornin dude.” I said to my buddy, Rich, as he came out of the spare bedroom. I was sitting on the couch in the living room playing Battlefield 4 on my Xbox.”Sup man” Rich replied as he went into the bathroom for his morning piss.Rich and I have been best friends since middle school so
He was a friend of my husband, volunteering at the same nonprofit as my husband , 22 years older than me and was married but a definite player. I was 33 married to a wonderful man who treated me like a queen and was great in bed. I had no complaints. And yet…what was it
Typically on Saturdays we all just scattered in various directions doing what we needed to do. There were household chores to be done. Most of the guys seemed sheepish, even embarrassed around me. I guess I really had been pretty loud last night. And I found that I wasn’t able to keep my mind off
I don’t know why, but I woke up early the next morning. I slid out from between the two women and walked out of the lean-to. I grabbed a large handful of the berries and walked down to the water’s edge. The sun had just lifted over the horizon, casting beautiful colors across the sky.I
If you ever want to talk to me, join my on Discord: ht tps://discord.gg/3enJYFy (remove the space between the two t.)Enjoy! Isabella laid broken, her face was covered in the cum she had thrown up. She could hear the man downstairs, moving furniture? He already robed Isabella of her pride, was he robbing her house
Outdoor centres are usually seen as happy fun filled places, where people go to experience outdoor activities, in a safe controlled manner.What the public don’t see however, is they are also full of young, enthusiastic people, eager to compete in any competition they can find.This is because, most of the activities the centres provide are