Burqa Stories

95 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Why I Hated The Guy From The FBI Ch. 09

by Prolonged_Debut10 on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Note: All persons and places in this story are fictional. Any resemblances are purely coincidental, and absolutely unintentional. The author retains all rights to this story. 30. The Resignation Hits the Fan. Charlie Gomes realized he liked the way the top 1% of the country lived. He had just gotten off the American Airlines redeye, from Los Angeles to JF...

The Blue Sunfish

by eclare on Mar 30, 2020
Erotic Couplings

This is a copyrighted original work of fiction. All rights reserved. All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Song lyrics contained herein remain the exclusive property of the original artist. This work may not be copied or...

Living as Four Bodies and One Mind

by mardanabangalore on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Living as four bodies and one mind - a tale of love and wife swapping Synopsis: After the birth of the first child, sex life takes a turn for the worse for a young couple in Bangalore. The husband tries to discuss his problems with his close friend. Can the four of them find a new way of life? Can two men and two women live together as shared husbands and s...

Dream Drive: Yuri Ch. 01

by sycksycko on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I got into a bit of a creative slump in December. I felt like nothing I wrote was any good. To get out of the slump, I read my favorite books and tried to imagine additional stories set in their worlds. It came to naught, until I re-read Over_Red's story "Dream Drive", which he published on this very site. I managed to conjure up a character and sent him on...

Backscatter

by hammingbyrd7 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Copyright 2007 hammingbyrd7 * Chapter 1. Chance Meeting Time: Friday, May 10, 2047 6:16 PM CDT Ft. Hood, Bell County, Texas Megan O'Connor walked into her civilian barracks with a careful gait, her poncho soaked from the blowing rain. It was still two hours before sunset, but the dark clouds outside the distant hall window and usual lack of power in the b...