Rekha Diwe was no great beauty. She'd known that all her 40 years. Even as village girls go in India, she had been quite plain. The teeth were uneven and her facial features rather masculine. But when she'd been married at age 18, her husband's family had been pleased with the gifts of sarees, kurtas, a milking cow, five pregnant she-goats and a collection o...
* * * * * This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. THIS WORK CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL, INCLUDING EXPLICIT SEXUALITY. IF SUCH MATERIAL OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. * * * * * "You've been very kind," Sunita murmured. "Auntie, please don't say that. You're my best friend's mother. It's my duty...
I don't know what it is about the thought of any man staring at me lustfully, or letting anyone touch me that gets me so turned on. I am a 20 year old Indian girl. I look truly gorgeous, with long dark hair and beautiful, radiant skin. I am 5'5" tall, also lucky to have a gorgeous body, with beautiful breasts and a cute ass. Me, with my stunningly good look...
*********************** This action in this story occurs between "Justine Makes a New Friend" and "The Trade Show." It can be read out of sequence, however, some background of two of the minor characters is found in the earlier story. *********************** Sharp bars of light and shadow covered the corner table where Justine and her friend Juliette sat...
I could only register one feeling as I limped into the alley. Pain. My body was on fire and I didn't know what to do with myself. I grabbed my side and winced as pain shot through my body again. I felt tears form in my eyes and fall like raindrops on my cheeks. That bastard stabbed me in the side. Although I'll admit that I was lucky that's all he got a chan...
The figure watched the fight from the doorway, unseen. The boy fought fiercely this time, no longer having anything to lose after smashing the cheerleader's phone. But he was already weakened from her earlier facesitting marathon. They grappled and he initially got the upper hand out of sheer desperation, using his arm strength to force her to the ground. H...
Hi, please note that this is a fictional story but the plot itself involves characters over the age of 18 years even though I refer to them as boys in the story for more emphasis. Please enjoy... *** Sumaya leans against the backyard wall of her parents house. She's eavesdropping on a conversation between a group of college boys on the other side of the fe...
Larissa squinted against gritty, blowing rain. In every direction of the naked mountaintop where she stood, sandstone boulders loomed out of the slanting downpour, some as small as doghouses and others bigger than barns. A billion years of winds had scoured the rock, sculpting it into organic shapes: breasts and heroic torsos and immense phallic columns; ero...
Greetings all; in my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? Anyways as my regular readers are aware, I enjoy writing about characters with fluid sexuality. The old American west has an image of hardy settlers, tough as nails cowboys, and Native Americans fighting for their land. Howev...
Note: All characters are 18 years of age or older Michelle on the 3rd Floor The following events take place between 8:00 am and 1:00 pm. Friday AM Michelle shivered in anticipation of the day ahead as she looked down at her chosen outfit of tight cream top, short black skirt and cheap underwear laid out on her bed. She could still see herself from yeste...