Tony felt happier than he had ever been. The song of the birds was sweeter. The touch of the wind made his senses come alive. The grass was greener. Even the girls were prettier, though seeing them only made him want Manjula more. They say that oral sex is not sex, but it is. Bill Clinton had been wrong. Tony did not feel a virgin anymore, and he could not think of Manjula as one either. She had been right. They had cross...

Tony should have been on seventh heaven after that experience. But one thing nagged at him. “Why... why did you kiss my feet?” “I am parachi, you are karaiyar. For centuries my people have prostrated themselves before you.” “No! I don’t believe in the caste system. We are equals.” “I was only teasing,” She grinned. “Your parents were telling me how the community here thinks of caste. I did not tell them, but actually they...

Manjula was so unaccountably cheerful at breakfast the next morning that Tony’s mother looked at her suspiciously. Tony feared he would get questions he didn’t want to answer, but Manjula smoothly diverted her by asking if she could take some Sri Lankan food back to campus. His mother considerately gave her coolers full of it. Sitting on the bus home, Tony felt a deep sense of contentment. He had a loving, beautiful girlf...

The next day, when calling his parents, Tony decided to try talking in Tamil. “This weekend I am bringing someone home.” His mother was astonished. “What? You are speaking Tamil?” “Yes, I am speaking Tamil.” “How did you learn it? Who is coming?” “Her name is Manjula. She comes from Sri Lanka.” At hearing a female name his mother excitedly burst into rapid Tamil far too fast for him to follow. “Slower? Slower... yes, she...

I wasn’t sure if I’d ever see Rose again.  I’d met her off an online dating site and even after we had the most timid of sexual encounters, she still declined to give me her number.  In the afterglow, we talked about getting together again.  Even the suggestion of anal sex as an alternative to stripping Rose of her virginity wasn’t completely rejected.  Rose’s biggest concern remained her uninformed belief that sperm coul...

In math class, Tony usually sat on the far-left side of the room, that being the only place where left-handed desks could be found. But on Wednesday’s class, he scanned the room anxiously looking for Manjula. She was wearing the revealing sundress he’d picked for her. Stretching out her legs in the front row, she looked irresistible. And few guys could resist her — there were two flanking her on each side, each vying in a...

Chloe was my outgoing and vivacious neighbor, and newfound sex partner, who just happened to live right across the hallway from where I resided in a third-floor apartment, here in Dallas. Chloe worked as a secretary in a property management company and I worked as a property management supervisor for a competing company. Our initial hook up was rather serendipitous (you’ll have to go back and read about it). Over the cour...

Chloe was the hot little Asian girl who lived right across the hall from me. I met her by happenstance and as luck would have it, she and I hooked up. She was a steamy little sexpot, with a wild streak. Our relationship was easy-going for the most part. We quickly fell into a routine of seeing each other and despite my best efforts to get Chloe to move in with me, she liked the autonomy of having her own apartment. During...

Cleo and I started dating, seriously dating, within days of our first hook up. Cleo lived across the hallway from my apartment, so picking her up was as simple as walking across the hall and tapping on her door. Cleo was Asian in ethnicity, tall and slender, with an olive complexion and brown oval eyes that simply perfected her charm and sex appeal. Her jet-black hair reached down to the small of her back. She had a slend...

I was walking by my new neighbor’s apartment and saw that the door to the apartment was open. As I casually glanced into the open doorway, I could see a tall, and very lean-looking girl, standing on a three-step stool, trying to change a light bulb. She had on a thigh-length t-shirt, light gray in color, which rode up high on her extremely long and slender legs, as she reached above her head to try and remove the light co...

I live in a building with seven condos. It’s pretty typical. We each have our own patio section with separating fence-like walls, but no rear fences. What’s a little different about our building is we are on the edge of the group of similar condos and open onto a small park rather than the backside of another set of condos. As a result, a few times in spring or summer, we seven tend to have impromptu gatherings. No specia...

"Yeah I mean I will check to see what's up," said Kay, a bit exhausted. "Careful, remember, he does get around and there is a reason for it," replied Brent, warning Kay. "From what I hear, he only goes for white women so I'll be okay," said Kay. "Yeah well, tastes change, you never know about guys like that," replied Brent. "I'll be okay Brent, he is only a floor down in this apartment," said Kay, hanging up. Covered in s...

My lovely new Malaysian friend emerged from the bathroom, moving shyly in the low light. He was wearing thigh-high stockings, cute little panties and a matching top that was tied at the front.My heart leaped at this gorgeous sight. He had advertised that he wanted to hook up with someone who appreciated fembois, and I was very eager to indulge his fantasies and mine!We had agreed that we were going to enjoy a girl's night...

I was flying into Shanghai for a business conference and still felt like shit from the giardia I contracted on the last leg of my hiking trip through Nepal. Not to mention that I was shaken by the turbulent ride over the Himalayas, having watched the snowy peaks of the mountains, like a bed of nails below us, as the plane’s cabin violently shook, and passengers screamed. The plane sliced in through the smog, and several p...

The first time I saw Zoey was on a hookup site.  Asian. Mid-twenties. Long black hair. Dressed in a royal blue satin corset, panties, black stockings, and high heels.  She didn't show her face or her cock. Just a sexy body in lingerie. It was just still photos on that first post.  But over the course of a year, I saw more ads posted to different sites.  Sometimes there'd be videos. In one she rode a dildo in a leather dre...