Salma Was Much More Than A Masseuse Some months back I was in Delhi and I went to a beauty clinic. I wanted a facial. The girl took me to a separate cubicle and asked me to take off my blouse and the sari. After I took off my blouse, she unhooked my bra and made me lie down with a towel covering my top. After doing my face, the girl was doing my throat and...
What category this story ends up in is Literotica's call. I have put it in Interracial, but it would also fit in Mature and Fetish. It's about an older white man and a younger black woman. She keeps her body natural and the man likes it that way. If anything there offends you, you probably won't like this story. Otherwise, please enjoy. *** "Kenya!" I excl...
This is not a true story. But if it were, would you be surprised? * * * * * * THE FEELINGS BEGIN Ann Coulter, political firebrand, stood in front of her bathroom mirror and dropped her shorts. Her nicely shaved, completely bare pussy gleamed in the light. She admired her pussy in the mirror, turning to different angles to see its smoothness. She ligh...
This took place about ten years ago. I had just gotten married to Debbie when this chain of events started. Debbie was around 38 at the time. Tony, a guy about 10 years younger than us, worked in my office and was the one that told me about this house for sale in his neighborhood. We bought it, and Tony helped us move a few things into our new place one d...
It was 9 o'clock in the evening. I was just back from a hectic day at work. It was Friday evening and the thought of a relaxing weekend ahead was pleasing. Nothing much was planned for the weekend -- except for a sightseeing trip with my colleague Sharon. We had planned to see around the city -- this being our first weekend in Berlin. And I was looking forwa...
The subject of this story is about an older man and a younger woman but please be advised that there is an degree of what some may call fetish involved. Nothing what I consider appalling although if you are concerned the story tags at the end will give you an idea of what to expect. *** As I looked out of my attic window towards my next door neighbor's...
Back in the 60s and 70s, there were businesses that sold merchandise that you wouldn't find in your local K-Mart. Items like incense, black-light posters and bootleg records, along with paraphernalia that was used in conjunction with herbs that created illegal smiles. It was during a rainy day that I ducked inside one of these places, mostly to get out of t...
We were all licking and sucking our respective bodies. I moved over and kissed Stella’s underarm forests even as she fondled my balls whilst Mum sucked off John whose story was really erotic. Stella had our ears as she began her story STELLA’s STORY I was at home alone. The gardener George was mowing the lawn when he saw me. I was in a short sleeveless to...
Sitting in Starbucks, I was relaxing after my first week of work at a new job. It was a new part of town for me, and I wasn't very familiar with my new surroundings, but I felt comfortable pulling into the coffee shop, even though all of the other businesses clearly catered to the Latino population that they served. As I sipped on my caramel ribbon crunch f...
This story was written in the style of many Bollywood crime dramas, with a lot of way over-the-top activities. It's all fiction and should not be taken any more seriously than the spirit it was written in. ..... It had been one of the most celebrated crime busts in local history, and for the department's highest ranking policewoman responsible, it was a ca...