October 31, 2007
There was actually a time that I wasn’t looking forward to my 45th birthday. Frankly, I don’t think I encountered any woman that would.
Perhaps, though, if I could have seen into the future of how it actually did turn out, I might have projected a little more enthusiasm. But at first, it was impending gloom and doom.
After 21 years of marriage, I was recently divorced from my husband, Mike. Things hadn’t been that great the last five years or so, but we had tried to make it work until at least our daughter Pamela, 19, graduated from college.
I thought for awhile things might get a bit better; Mike and I had even had a marathon lovemaking session the night before things went to hell.
The bottom had dropped out for me when I had come in from a “girls’ day” with my friends the day after we’d had our endless lovemaking session, a little tired from both it and the afternoon with my friends.
I had come into the house to look for Mike, only to find my 47 year old husband having sex on our sofa in the d
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October 30, 2007
© Prahaar 2006. All rights reserved.
Author’s note:
Please read ‘2927 Vadodara Express – Chapter 1′
Some of the sexually significant dialogue is in Gujarati or Hindi to preserve the original flavor. Every word has been translated into English.
Thank you for all the feedback, comments, requests, story ideas, encouragement and exhortations to write more. They have motivated me to continue writing. Keep ‘em coming.
I really do appreciate the time you take to give me your opinions. I love hearing from my readers, particularly women! The more mischievous the greater fun! Who knows where that might take us!
At the end of Chapter 1:
I had no idea that women did this. And the sight of a fully grown woman pleasuring herself four feet away from me, excited me beyond any previously known limits. I had been at the boiling point for the last several minutes and the dam was ready to burst. I tugged and rubbed my rampant cock as best I could over my trousers. I soon came in my underpants. For a few seconds,
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October 30, 2007
“I can’t help but think what Justin and Kelsey would think if they knew about us,” Lauri pondered one afternoon while they were in bed at Mike’s apartment.
“Probably that either think I was a sick pervert at best and not speak to either of us again at best; at worst, Justin would probably want to challenge me to a match as an excuse to kick my ass.”
“Much as I hate to say it, because he is my son after all, Mike, you have been in the business longer and trained more intensely than Justin has. You could wipe the floor with him.”
“Maybe, maybe not. That adrenaline could be pumping big time if he got word that I’ve been fucking his mom for awhile now.”
“Yes, but on the good side of things, these last few months have been the best sex I have had in my life. Plus, it’s great being with a guy whose hard-on isn’t dependent on a little blue pill for once– and whose recovery time is measured in hours, not days.”
Mike rolled over to face her. “Oh baby, I can certainly prove that over and over. And
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October 30, 2007
Many years ago when I was in my late teens and at college, I had the dubious pleasure in trying to locate some cheap digs for myself. As this was well before the days of the cell phones that every student now seems to carry, finding the right type of accommodation involved an extremely technical process of wandering around on foot and ringing doorbells! I had been traipsing around for days in the blistering heat of the mid-summer sunshine and getting nowhere. All the decent rooms had already been taken, and the ones that were left were either way too expensive, or so horrible that I would not have been able to sleep for nightmares.
Sitting in the student bar early one evening after another unsuccessful day’s searching, I was joined by my friend, Frank. We exchanged the usual grunted greeting in that monosyllable language that only other teenagers seem to be able to understand. Frank asked why I looked so miserable, and I explained about my accommodation problem.
“Have you tried Beech Street yet?” He ask
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October 29, 2007
It had never been innocent. He tried to convince himself that it had all started out so innocently, in the beginning anyway. But it had been this way from the start. And now, in such a relatively short period of time, he was sitting in his living room, packaging up a very special gift for a girl he had never seen before.
In his hands was a box, and in the box was a brand new seven inch vibrator. It was no Hitachi Magic Wand, but it had the proper shape, and it performed the proper function. He had checked it thoroughly the night before. He had removed the tacky packaging and the smelly plastic and had replaced the cheap foreign batteries with brand-names. It was perfect. He excitedly hoped Louise would like it.
Then he took a second to think about the fact that he was 28, and she was only 18, and just barely. He sighed.
No, it had never been innocent.
Max and Louise had met two years ago. Max, in a fit of boredom, had looked up random names on America Online through its member directory. He looked up all
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October 28, 2007
Misty lie in bed, her hand between her long legs with two of her fingers deep in her steaming pussy. She moved them in and out as fast as she could go. Her other hand toyed with her firm breasts and nipples. She needed to cum so bad every inch of her body was on fire. She had only been with one man in her young life and he didn’t know the first thing about pleasing a girl.
“Please, cum!” she moaned as her hand began to tire. She’d been fingering herself for close to an hour with no sign on an orgasm. “Oh please, cum, cum!” she moaned again bursting in tears and rolled on her side with her fingers still deep in her lonely pussy. “Why can’t I ever cum?” she asked herself looking at the alarm clock next to her bed. “Shit!” she yelled kicking off the satin sheet and headed to the shower.
Later that morning, Misty made her way to the campus job board hoping to find a better job than what she had. Being a waitress at the student center didn’t pay enough, she needed a better place to live and more clot
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October 28, 2007
Becky and I work for the same company, but in different departments. Both of us had worked our way up the ladder from seasonal employees to full time management. Becky stood about 5′-3″ and was a raven haired BBW. She had a nice big ass, and her tits were big, but not huge. Becky wore her hair shoulder length and sometimes would get it cut in one of those “Dorothy Hamil” style haircuts that I liked. Her skin was olive tone, and she would really get dark in the summer. Even though she was ten years my senior, I thought she looked sexy in the summer with her dark skin and raven hair. I jerked off more than once in the shower to my fantasy of pleasuring her body.
One Thursday night, a group of us from work decided to celebrate several birthdays occurring that month at our favorite hangout. Since it was summer, Becky was dressed in a sleeveless summer blouse and a khaki skirt. Becky was one of the birthday people and she was drinking mixed drinks instead of her usual beer. A couple of hours and several drink
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October 28, 2007
A fat black old woman story: seven steps is a short way for rewarding.
I want to share my story because I did not expect at my age to find a (young) lover and experience such delight in it (may it last forever!).
The first step: “Well, I accepted my new job in New York and he didn’t want give up his to move with me, so I’ve ended our relationship.” With this words a younger friend of my announced me that she ended her relationship with a fine young white man. They are both 32 years old and in the eyes of a 63 years old black woman like me, unacceptable to end a relationship for such a reason; I am old fashion by this.
“If you love him enough you could stay here with your job and be happy with him?” I said.
She responded. “No man can stand in the way of my carrier. I have made my decision and by the end of the week, I’m gone. A new place, a new job, and a whole new life for me.”
I answered: “Just leave such a wonderful man for that? That’s not fair and not nice from you and I think you’re v
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October 26, 2007
[The story ‘20 Years’ is set in the world of Santa Royale. In order to fully understand ‘20 Years,’ the reader needs to first read at least Santa Royale ch 01.)]
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I check into Sand Lake Air Base on a Thursday morning. The military clerks say to talk to Palomino about the required paper work. I wander in the direction the clerks point me and find a dark-haired lady in her early twenties, sitting at a desk.
I say, “The guys at the desk told me to find Palomino.”
The lady points to a picture of a golden horse on the wall behind her. She eyes me up and down and then says, “I’m Palomino.”
I bow very slightly to her and say, “I’m Big Jim Riley.”
Palomino frowns and then says, “Oh yes, they said you might be checking in today. Follow me.”
I don’t know exactly what she means by ‘might be checking in.’ In order to get paid and to work toward my pension, I have to get checked in. What the hell else does she expect that I am going to do? Despite the fact that it is our first meeting, I do detect
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October 26, 2007
*The Following Story is Completely Fictional*
My grand father passing away was one of the hardest days of my life. What happened the night before his funeral was one of the best . . .
I stepped outside of my Grandpa’s café to grab some fresh air. All the emotions since his passing were stating to catch up to me. As I walked around the corner, I saw her. Shauna was my “first” and we remained good friends ever since, even though I now live thousands of miles away.
She ran up to me and we embraced. That’s all it took for my emotional wall to break down and the tears started flowing non-stop. “I’m so sorry baby” was all she kept saying over & over. Now, I don’t know if it was my emotional state or not, but for the first and last time, I cheated on my wife.
As she hugged me, my mouth was positioned right at her neck. I lightly started to kiss her neck & her arms tightened around me. After what seemed like an eternity, we broke our embrace. She looked at me, took my hand, and led me back into the washr
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