Convenient disclaimers: I do not claim that my technological, logistical, and practical descriptions are accurate or realistic given my limited knowledge of virtual reality systems. Consider these aspects to be artistic license used to frame and advance my story. I ask that you overlook any errors or technological omissions and enjoy the story as intended. … Read more
I’m Nik, and I’m from Calcutta. In the previous story, I described how my Tinder girl and I had fun at the theater. Sweta asked to reserve a room in Oyo because she was so enthralled. After having lunch, we left the mall. We had pizza with cheese. I kissed Sweta and ate the cheese … Read more
Previous Part: Unconditional Love For Hot Step Sister – Part 2 I appreciate your thoughtful remarks. To better comprehend the story, please read the previous sections. Recap:Nabeel realizes upon awakening from sleep that he cannot face Nisha. Nabeel needs to pee because he has an awkward boner, so he goes to the bathroom without telling Nisha. … Read more
[Disclaimer: I would like to inform my readers that the piece they are about to read is fiction. All of the mentioned objects are fictitious. My girlfriend and I have created a wild scenario out of our imaginations. I’m hoping you’ll enjoy this game. Take pleasure in imagining yourself as the characters. [Go on reading.] … Read more
Previous Part: Kama’s Sutra – At Bus StopI read a few comments about Kama’s Sutra. Yes, the dreams of my girlfriend are a little off. She enjoys reading a lot and has a shaky mind. To be clear, however, she does not experience daily sex dreams. She dreamed up this Kama character two years ago … Read more
Daniel is my name. This story is about how I broke up with my English teacher and became a virgin. My body is well-built, and my cock measures 7.4 inches. It was written in 2018, when I was a college student. In the past, I attended a boarding school in West Bengal. Because I was … Read more
I took off my pants and shirt. She gave me a look, got on her four-post bed, and moved toward me. In front of her, I stood. She started stroking my 6.5-inch tool after she took off my underwear and held it in her hands. She smiled as she examined it. She began to smell … Read more
I said to my wife, “Sorry, Natalie, its a dump,” as we looked around the apartment we had just rented for a year. It was in an aging tower block that had clearly seen better days. This was not where I wanted my wife and I to live, with graffiti on the walls and trash … Read more
It was that blistering summer of 1976. I’d known B for around six years, the whole way through senior school. I realized she was an extraordinary smoocher. Her tongue seemed to have its own life and she knew how to use her lips. I’d previously found that a year or so prior in a young … Read more
