Afrikaans Taal Graad 9 Skryf Tekens' Stories

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The Diary of Sarie Marais

by Alien42195 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Publishers' Note: This is the translated copy of the diary of Sarie Marais, a young (24 years' old) South African and Afrikaner woman. When I met Sarie I would not have guessed that she had such a remarkable tale to tell. Her tale involves getting to know a group of people that she would never have associated with. In order to help the readers not familiar w...

The Knight at the Lockdown Ch. 02

by NobodyWorthKnowing on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

Sirens blared, muted, as Gerald walked slowly out the front doors of The Lockdown. It was evening now, the sunset though was blocked by a predominantly cloudy sky. It rained a lot in Driftwood—not always at a constant—but Spring Break, and Sunlit Summers was often disappointing for the children of this city. Here in the barren outskirts, there was little...

The Prince of Chaos

by Quiet Madman on Jun 20, 2002
Fantasy

Welcome to the great city of Talabheim, on the banks of the mighty River Talabec, in the province of Talabecland, second-largest province in the Empire. The Empire itself is a vast, heavily-forested realm of rolling hills and lofty mountains - the Grey Mountains in the south, the Middle Mountains in the middle (appropriately enough), and the World-Edge Mount...

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Semper Figura Ch. 01

by NormaJane on Jul 31, 2018
Erotic Couplings

'Pygiaphilia' is my rendition of the sexual initiation of my long-ago lover, Alan (1934-1998), who was a fervent pygiaphile, and whose initiator possessed a prodigious posterior. But if that account implied that his passion was limited to huge hinderparts, the relay of the account of his second encounter should confirm that contour trumped quantity. Large wa...

The Maharani Pt. 03

by paragon of virtue on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Part Three: Chanakya Parvati expanded her territory by seeking out the larger kingdoms around her. She annexed Gwalior, then later Ajmer. She had perfected the technique of firmly squeezing kingdoms into submission. It was much cleaner than a full scale bloody assault and allowed easier assimilation of the conquered people. It involved 'retiring' the king o...

The Stand-In Guy

by BabyBell on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

~*~ This story is purely FICTIONAL. All characters are over the age of 18. Some of the places named in this story are real, others are fictional. In my little fantasy world there are no STD's or AIDS, but we live in the real world so please practice safe sex. ©All rights reserved. This is my first online story so please send some feedback. I live in South...

Bisexual Farmer Fuck

by danielblue on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

I was driving through a desolate area of the Karoo in South Africa when my engine started to splutter. Shit! I cursed as I looked around me. In the distance I could see a windmill. I figured there must be a house nearby. If only my car would hold out until then. I turned off the main road and down a dusty track, heading for the windmill. The car was jerking...

Alien sex slave

by Nubbins on Feb 12, 2020
Science Fiction

The first thing you notice is the vibrator in your cunt. The second thing you notice is that you can't move. You can open your eyes, and when you do, it's to a world of white. White walls, white ceiling, everything lit by a soft white glow whose source your limited field of vision can't see. You can move your eyes, but not your head, to it's hard to see exac...

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Hot & Sticky

by ChatNoir36 on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

*** For those wondering about the accent, think Leonardo DiCaprio in Blood Diamond. *** My lover has an Afrikaans accent. His breath whispers against my neck as he speaks gruffly in my ear, pinning me to the living room wall. I push my behind into his groin as he cups my tits, groaning he is "so glad he met me." It's a rainy summer's night, all sticky and...

Joan, My First Affair Pt. 01

by WanderingHands on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

The first time I met Joan was the day she started work at the bank. I was young then, 22 years old, full of ambition. It was 1998, South Africa was learning to be a democracy, the apartheid era was confined to the history books along with racial segregation. I am a third generation Indian that was born and raised in Johannesburg. I grew up during the aparthe...