"Anjali, I'm the kind of person who switches gears pretty fast, and it works for me, so, later, it's your loss," I said to my ex, a lovely, diminutive and curvy brown gal from Kerala, India, whom I made the mistake of giving two years of my life to. Anjali Shaji looked at me with those big brown eyes of hers, and folded her arms. Shaking my head, I walked aw...
Danielle found herself unceremoniously layered in Indian styled women's clothing and bundled into the back of a waiting car driven by a young man who didn't look at either her or her two companions. After thirty minutes of driving through winding back streets and alleys, the car pulled up outside a line of ramshackle houses. Not a word had been spoken duri...
As Darla lay there on the muddy ground, the aftereffects of her climax soon waned. However, as the sun beat down upon Darla's white body, she closed her eyes for several minutes, until suddenly she heard a rustling coming from the bush. Suddenly, as she sensed the presence of another, the sun above her was blocked out, as Darla opened her eyes and then looke...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. The women's conference in Mumbai was drawing to an end. On this...
In the southern part of Delhi, about twenty KM away from Connaught Place, there is a medium sized township which was built about twenty five years ago. This township has a central park, like any other township of its size and stature. There are lawns, small flower plants, pathways and of course some benches, where citizens can take rest after a long walk aro...
Will stood in the small bookshop staring longingly at the outside world passing him by. Not for the first time, he found himself asking why he had dropped out of college and settled for working in a dead end bookshop, where they hardly had 2 customers a day. Only one thing made this job tolerable, and that was his sexy Irish boss, Catherine. However, she was...
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...
By Dan57 and Ria Ria's bold contact with Dan leads him to present her to Kyrhan Note from the writer A reader named Ria has contacted me some time ago suggesting I could write about her interesting life story but I convinced her to allow me to include her in a story connecting her with Kyrhan's world as she is a great fan of our Prince! Sorry for those...
While on a trip, I was able to complete this novella. It's been a fun journey. The story will conclude with chapter 18. And I already have the next novella in mind; the title will be "Le Sexe Superieur." ***** I am definitely curious about Anthony Redbird, and Anton (who hasn't yet met him) isn't perturbed that I want to meet him again sometime. So the nex...
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...