As I walk out of my office, a normal 25 year old Indian girl, dressed in a somewhat trendy Patiala salwar and fitting kurti, my ID card resting just below my bust (36 c-cup if you are wondering) and enter the bus that takes me home everyday, well almost everyday. I am not overtly gorgeous, but blessed enough to make heads turn. As I walk past the small tea...
A primal scream echoed through the jungle. Dani D'Annunzio was weak in the knees. Even with everything she'd been put through over the previous twenty-four hours, this was too much. Her stomach was churning, and had it not been for the support of Gabriel Benitez Serrano, she might have collapsed there, in the dirt. Only now, as the yips and whines dissipate...
This story begins with an introduction and enlistment into the United States Navy. I boarded the bus in Bradenton, Florida that would take me to Tampa, Florida. From There I would receive my final physical and swearing in as a new member in armed services. My last night of freedom was a very short one. I got together with a few guys that I met previously and...
After dinner that evening, Naresh informed Meena that his mother would be coming round the following day, and Meena was to go shopping with her for gifts, as his parents were planning a trip to India. This was not a request, and Naresh probably didn't have too much say in the matter either. His mother was a fearsome little woman, shorter than Meena but round...
"Masuma Assad Khalid, you are certainly a controversial young woman," Ali Crawford said, smiling at the Hijab-wearing young South Asian Muslim woman sitting opposite him. The two of them sat inside the Bridgehead Café located in downtown Ottawa, within walking distance of various businesses and government buildings, including Parliament Hill. At this hour, t...
"My lame-ass husband Sandeep has gone to work, Terry, why don't you be a dear and come over?" Priyanka Chuttani said into the phone, a wicked smile on her face. On the other line, her Terrence Powers deep, masculine voice chuckled, and he confirmed that he was on his way. Upon hearing that, Priyanka's heart skipped a beat, and she positively purred with cont...
Sitting inside the Carleton University Library, staring at her image on the screen, he felt himself moved beyond words. All semester long he had been prowling the bars, clubs, chat rooms and shopping centers of the metropolis for the right gal. Black women, White women, Hispanic women, he'd been with them all. Hell, he'd even been with a guy or two. Sex held...
West Oakland, CA 1966 It was an early October night in Oakland, California. The kind of evening that was cool and crisp, wind blowing through trees with a gentle rustle. Orange streetlamps cast a glow against the city asphalt, illuminating a game of neighborhood craps. Crouched around the rolling dice was a gathering of boys and men, hooting and hollerin...
"Nice and neat upon her seat, with sensible shoes upon her feet..." Thus went the chant inside Gavin's head. His inner voice played out this rhyme nearly every day as he watched the woman now seated diagonally across from him. Every day that he chose to ride the bus home from campus he'd enter an almost filled bus. There was always only one vacant seat; the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** PT 3: Priya's Public Fucking what up fam, here's part 3 of plaything. It didn't take two years this time and I'm def more focused on where im taking it. This story was actually an idea i got from a forum. On another note, if you didn't like my two previous chapters, I respect your...