Aisha Stories

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The Second Foundation Pt. 02

by The Avenger on Nov 26, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Warning: This series contains violence, coercion, extortion, blackmail, non consensual sex, same sex copulation, derogatory terms, interracial sex, political statements, cheating and a lot of other stuff good boys and girls should not read (on porn websites). If any of the above are not your cup of tea, please don't waste your time reading this. * Chapter...

My Memoirs Ch. 01

by Krystal_Diva on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

My real name is Aisha Khan. I used Aisha as my first name. I am a British born Pakistani. I have decided to write a series of writings taken from my personal Memoirs. I am now 28. I have experienced and live through what many consider only happens in the movies. This is my life that I want to share with you all. My story is based on true event,s only the nam...

Emma Ch. 28

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XXVIII Susan was very kind to Amna after her day’s work; sensitively noting the young girl’s disorientation, but perhaps not really understanding why. She and her Pakistani friend took her to a burger bar where they chatted over some very squelchy whopper-burgers. Amna realised through the haze of her thoughts that Susan and the Pakistani were getting on ve...

Jasmine's Ordeal Pt. 02

by homealone_447 on Nov 20, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jasmine jumped through the portal and arrived at a modern station with shiny metallic floors. There was a weird-looking humanoid with an extremely long neck that was in charge of the portal's transit. Moya looked at him and her intuition told her that this individual was going to cause trouble, so she walked faster, gaining some distance between her and Jasm...

Exhibitionist Mary

by mary_is_hot on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It's the twelfth of October and a couple of my friends are sleeping over. We are playing truth or dare and we've let out a lot of our secrets, including my secret exhibitionist dreams. "Mary, truth or dare?" "Um... dare." "I dare you, to... you'll see. Let's get in the car." Aisha and I followed Mindy to her car. Once we were inside, Mindy instructed me...

Hijabi Girl Eating Jewish Pussy

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Mona Al-Rashid, and I'm a young Black woman living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I got a story to share with you. It's kind of private but hey, I must unburden myself. If you saw me, I bet you would make all kinds of assumptions about me. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, decidedly curvy and big-bottomed, blessed or perhaps curse...

A Journey into a Strange Mind Vol. 05

by 19Arose on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Blood and steel: Prologue: Geileis & Bouddica: The Celtic sisters originate from Erdin, where Ireland would be now; they have a Germanic routes from their mother side and pure Celtic blood from their father's side. When Bouddica was eight and Geileis eighteen she went to leave for Atsanthia, leaving behind her little sister, brothers, father and...

Geneva In A Pink Bra

by Galangal on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife is abroad right now, as we speak she is across the oceans in a different land. My fantasy of sharing her has reached a peak. This morning while the grey leaden sky dropped rain on the heated land, I was stroking my dick and was lost in a fantasy of my wife having her wet cunt being taken in a slow early morning fuck. Her head thrown back in lust, her...

Somalis of Ottawa: It's My Life

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Alright, people. What's up? I got something to share with you. My name is Salim Mubarak and I'm a Black man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from the Sprott School of Business at Carleton University with an MBA, and I presently work for the Canadian Imperial Bank of Commerce. Not bad for a twenty-eight-year-old im...

A Black And White Christmas

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I first spotted her on the number nine bus heading from downtown Ottawa to Hurdman Station in the east end. I had been waiting a while for the bus, and got on at the Coventry street stop. The five thirty bus showed up ten minutes late that afternoon, and after waiting in the snow for a while, I was just glad to get on the bus. The bus was packed, because tha...