Indian Feet Stories

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Going Native

by JayTinMan on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

I couldn't believe how stupid this was. I mean, it was one thing to make us write a paper on native languages and cultures, but to make us drive together to this stupid Indian reservation? At least we could roam free in the Indian village once we arrived. We had to walk three miles from the nearest town just to get to the damn camp! It wasn't so bad, though:...

Indian Servant

by stuartnayes on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Celine and my husband Sylvester. We are both of Indian origin. Our marriage was by arrangement as it is the custom back home in India. I came from a very poor family background, one of the six daughters to my dad who was in a clerical job. As it was the tradition, to get a daughter married, it cost an arm and a leg, especially for the dowry demand...

Little Indian Oyster

by Learningfast on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

[In case there are readers who don't understand the reference to oysters, I suggest a websearch for "sex position viennese oyster."] * For as long as he'd been visiting India, almost his entire adult life, Richard had admired Indian women and been fortunate to have had loving and intimate relationships with a number of them. He liked their secretive but hi...

Indian Wife's Descent Ch. 03

by aurelius1982 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Yashodhara had made a few friends at college, and she and Ramon were part of a small group. That week, the group made plans to hang out at some clubs dancing Friday night. And they'd all be home by 2 am after the bars closed. Everyone was happy and excited about the plan, but Ramon was even more enthusiastic. After the plans were made, he took Yashodhara asi...

Neha Kaur of Toronto

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Trevor, you know you love this big beautiful brown ass," Neha Kaur said, as she stood in front of the mirror inside Macy's, and checked out her reflection. The silvery evening gown that she was trying on clung to her curves in fetching ways. Standing five feet ten inches tall, neither fat nor thin but bodacious and curvy where it counted, the brown-skinned...

Leena Housemaid

by dan57 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Leena, housemaid Kira's adventures chapter 5 by Dan57 Leena, aka Linda, the wife of the very powerful CEO of an English conglomerate, had been kidnaped in her own house on bequest of her husband (read Lindas training). She had been sexually trained by Kira with the help of Dan and Rajiv who had chosen her Indian souding name. Afterward, her husband Peter...

Days of the Raj Ch. 03

by aaronburr on Mar 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I recommend you read the first two chapters if you have not, especially Chapter 02. This is loaded with CFNM and it is somewhat long. You might not devour it in one giant gulp but in bite-size chunks. All my characters are 18 or over. ***** Even Sarah Maitland trembled at a moment like this. Yes, after all she had faced, in her varied life. Several lives...

The Blacked Experience 04: Kareena K

by tomjordan945 on Feb 26, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I have picked this bollywood actress from a special request. Every act is consensual. The starting dialogue is a parody of a youtube series called 'To catch a cheater' * Kareena Kapoor was sitting in a car, staring out the window. She was wearing a bright blue skater cami dress. Her creamy shoulders and thighs w...

Agent Provocateur Ch. 01

by Alexandra on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

'And the money will be transferred in fourteen days?' Danielle spoke into her mobile phone. Danielle's smile widened as she listened to the reply. 'Excellent, thanks for the call and I'll see you tomorrow.' Her smiled had settled into one of self-satisfaction as she flicked the phone closed and settled into the plush seat of the limousine taking her home....

Indian Summer

by Du Lac on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The weekend was ours to spend in the moment of lush reds, oranges, yellows and browns. The city seemed to crowded, the sea told us to look to the West and the cries of autumn beckoned us to the hills. We decided to spend the weekend at my home lost amongst the hills, the fall season in full swing, blessed with perfect Indian Summer days. Sunday, a lazy day...