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Dark Psyche: Angel and the Tramp

by Harrowborg on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Since man was able to think there existed the dark psyche, part of our subconscious that we suppress in our rational thinking, and only touch upon when we surrender ourselves to our physical desires. Freud called this side of us our Ego's, we are a race of sexual beings who only now have begun to realise our full selves. Many of us share the same dark fantas...

Bi Friends: The Satrap's Hat

by 99PercentStraight on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I have been recounting two close yet very seperate periods in my life in these stories. One, at the end of high school and that summer leading up to college, takes place at the end of the 70s. The other is a few years into college, in the early 80s. The former was a time of finding myself, sexually, and included a remarkable amount of straight lovemaking w...

Shilu's New Life

by amazing_innocent on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Hello readers. I have been reading stories here since 6yrs. I enjoy reading here and now I have come up with my inaugural story. Since this is my first story, I am prone to commit mistakes. I tried my best to make it interesting one. I am an Indian guy. Well, my story is also on Indian girl. I am a guy below 25 and above 20. Born in nineties. I am a fair loo...

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...

Watching Eve Pt. 10

by Clynelish1 on Aug 20, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

CHAPTER 18: STEVE'S DISCOVERY Sorrel said nothing more about the mysterious stain on our bedroom carpet all through the following week. I guessed she thought my cock had dribbled or something as I moved around the bedroom. I'd stupidly forgotten that Eve was a squirter, and I should've expected her to do something like that. But thinking on it, Sorrel may h...

Indian Muslim Werewolf Princess

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Apparently, as an Indian Muslim gal living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, I'm supposed to be quiet, soft and sweet. I guess whoever believes in those myths about women from the Republic of India never met me. My name is Nadira Duwesh, and I was born in Uttar Pradesh, Northern India, and raised in Canada's Capital region. I'm five-foot-seven, one hundred and...

Ria's Racial Wreckoning

by Spoox on Dec 31, 2020
Interracial

2011: The Proverbial Skeleton in the Cupboard. Dan had set up the HD camera on top of a laptop screen then focused it on the double bed. Using the laptop’s finger pad, he logged into Ria's model profile to make sure it was all set up to go live for the very first time. He felt he was pimping his girlfriend but Dan couldn't deny the excitement. Ria and Dan ha...

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How to Stop Smoking Ch. 00

by Jim McKay on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Prologue This book currently consists of 28 chapters with another 9 or more chapters to be added as they are written. The basic story theme revolves around a guy who is desperately trying to stop smoking. He has tried everything from pills to patches and even hypnosis – to no avail. He even went so far as to investigate and attempt to stop smoking using acu...

Indian Sex Club Ch. 14

by asiansexfight on Sep 14, 2020
Interracial Love

This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. I lay back on the bed and thought of the happenings of the past few weeks while the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club premises cl...

My Struggles with Trupti Ch. 02

by urbanslut on Feb 6, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Trupti's "apartment" turns out to be the basement of a half-empty building by the Hudson river. In fact we have to go in through the back entrance. Only two small bulbs come on when Trupti flips the switch. And the place looks like a complete mess, like no one has lived there in ages. It reminds me of one of the properties my company bought during the real e...