The inspiration for this very short story is the image that WhiteWave48 displays on her Biography. I don't know about you, but to me it certainly appears that she is affectionately holding some lucky guy's erection - but then maybe it is either my always over-active imagination at work, or perhaps just another of the pieces of pottery that are beside her, o...
Hello John, and welcome to my erotic stories. Step 1: Select a genre. Step 2: Select a story to read. Step 3: Select your gender. (Note that the name you have entered in the beginning might appear in some places in the threads, so if you have a guys name and read from a female point of view the story will end up making less sense!) Step 4: Enjoy reading! NOT...
// I'd like to use the first chapter as an author's note. Feel free to skip ahead if you don't wanna read this, but I encourage you to at least take a look. First of all, I obviously don't own any of the pictures used, the girl in the cover of this story is @jennalynnmeowri and at the start of the story, all of the girls will be referred to as their Instagra...
She was ravishing in her newfound freedom as she walked the corridors of Delhi airport to proceed for security check and customs. Within minutes she was cleared through the green channel by the surprisingly very helpful young custom officer and was further helped with her baggage by a young porter who guided her through the crowd to the airport exit. It was...
I woke up with a mild headache in the afternoon, my body still aching a bit after the eventful previous night. I had slept in the nude. I put my panties on, put on a long t-shirt, and walked out of my bedroom to make me some coffee, hoping that Ijaz would have left my now. Anagha was sitting on the couch in a terrycloth robe watching TV with a cup of coffee...
This is a work of fiction. Even the country is fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people, events or places is accidental. ***** Julie gave her passport and reservation to the check-in agent. "Buram. That's exotic," the agent commented as he typed on his computer. After a bit of typing, he apologized: "I am sorry, but I cannot check you all the way to B...
I went to bed after a long day of nothing but headaches. At least i can come home to... The fridge is empty, i should have bought some ingredients yesterday, but i returned home at 9pm. I look at the clock, it shows 9:30pm. Yeah, ill just order in. I made a decent living but i wish i had more than just... An empty house. Its just a dry period, i thought. But...
Chapter-4 Usha came back to reality from her reminiscence. She proceeded towards the corridor, and stopped near the bed room of her elder brother Aditya. She rapped the door with hard knocking, and said in a loud voice, "Bhabhi (Sister in- law)...Wake up...wake up...it is morning...papa is waiting for tea in the Terrace. Mom has already prepared the tea, an...
You've been dating Sam for a long time, even thinking of popping the question sometime soon. She's perfect in every way, and its near your second anniversary. You have your own apartment together, living with each other to count on. Maybe life is far from perfect, but you have each other. Of course, sometimes life throws you a curve ball. You wake up one mor...
Note: This story is an Indianized adaptation of the literotica story 'Kate's Old Man' by Steve English. I have changed the basic details, and the end is significantly different. Full credit to Steve for writing a lovely story that inspired this humble attempt. ***** "Another drink, Urvi darling?" I asked, stroking my wife's half exposed thigh under her ple...