Chapter I I was 19 years old when my father gave me "The Gift." At that time I didn't know what it was and didn't know what to do with it, but it didn't matter. I respected my father and did what he told me to do. We were an unusual family, my father was a full-blooded Seminole Indian but didn't live with my Anglo mother and myself in Jacksonville, Florida...
Dusky Salma Tahira may not be glamorous as often seen in fashion world, but her beauty is more subtle, her dusky looks and large rounded eyes with large irises give her a charming and youthful appearance. She has physical traits of a true feminine beauty; narrow shoulder, small rib cage, narrow waist and big buttocks which give her a feminine softly curved,...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Karan is a 5 foot 9 Indian boy. He had little hair and lacked a belly and muscles. The doctors said it was due to a lack of hormones. It made him a bit insecure but as he had just turned 19 he wanted to get some work experience so asked his uncle he lived by himself, and who worke...
The next month flew by for Anya. To make up for the hours that her boss had switched around to get her the time off, she had worked four to five twelve hour shifts each week for the last four weeks. Anya would get her children off to school or daycare, take the red line into Boston, and then pick them up from their respective after school programs after her...
12:20 PM the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee The "BRIGHT EYE SWALLOW" bus had made its trek from Louisville, Kentucky in record time. Carrying a wide range of interesting passengers on it's journey to the Gulf. Two riders in particular stood out among the hicks from the sticks. Lovely, "Renee Cherish" was given the task of not only being a Counselor but...
*Yes, I'm back. Posting yet ANOTHER story. For those of you who aren't tired of me yet :D , I thought I would share this new novel. I only have the first few chapters written so far, so I am posting this first installment to give you a preview of what is to come. It's the first story I have written that features young adults (seniors in high school) and jus...
She was lying on the bed near her snoring husband. After some frantic fucking he had fallen asleep as usual without caring for her. She came from an Indian village and accepted this as being sex. She had never experienced the sensation called an orgasm. Nowadays she was obsessed with thinking about sterility and it was the main point to ponder over tonight....
All characters in this story are age appropriate. ***** I looked worse than I felt but the stairs of everyone else in the diner made me feel like a leper. The Korean shop owner was nice enough to give me a large cup of ice for the bruised parts of my face. I had got my ass whipped and it was all my fault. Never had any problem taking responsibility for...
This story is about an Indian mother getting used behind her son's back. This is an experiment, let me know what you think, feedback is appreciated. ***** Rohith hated Tuesdays. He had to tutor Johnny and Carter today, just as he'd done for the past few months. Mrs. Leone, their Algebra teacher who was also Rohith's aunt, had been implored by the coaches t...
There was will and the way opened It was a piercing scream. The spinster lady heard the scream and pricked up her ears. She located it from the apartment next to hers. The tenants had come in only late that evening. She had not met them but the caretaker of the building had told her that they were a newly married Indian couple. In the U.S. Indians are goo...