Indian Village Stories

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Indian Village Girl trapped in USA

by sweetdreamssss on Mar 23, 2020
Loving Wives

Meghna's parents were over the moon. They were always told that her beautiful daughter would bring them good fortune. But this was huge - They had received a marriage proposal from an NRI groom. For those in her small village, marrying their daughter to a city boy is a herculean task. But now they were sending her daughter to marry a Non Resident Indian in A...

Story of an Indian Village Woman

by rubysen on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

(Dear Readers, As I am trying to complete Adorable Woman – Part II, this story came up as one, which a maid told the mother. This couldn't be included in the main story, as it is too long as a side story. So, I am publishing this story as an independent one. I do hope you like it and vote. I apologise to a specific section of readers who do not like using B...

Indian Smalltown Girl

by Mnhb on Aug 29, 2017
Erotic Couplings

2009 had started well. I'd gone over to Europe during the Christmas and New Year fortnight and then come back to India and headed straight for Sunita's village where her younger sister was getting married. Bahadur travelled with me by train to a town called Jaunpur and from there we'd taken a bus to the village. Sunita was of course extremely surprised since...

Indian Servant - Sharing

by Nayes on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

1 Celine and Roger were growing apart. It was inevitable. In the early days they had sex two or three times day. Mid morning after Sylvester has gone to work and the kids off to school. Then in the afternoon soon after lunch before the kids were back from school. They had to try hard not to let the kids know any thing was amiss. That was one condition Sylve...

The Secrets of Indian Rock Ch. 01

by storge on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

So there I was at nineteen in the woods with my dick in my hand, my shorts around my ankles leaning on a giant boulder, just moments from orgasm and then she appears out of nowhere and catches me in the act. I was fucked. I mean, not literally fucked. God knows I wanted nothing more at that moment than to sink my cock into a wet, willing pussy. By fucked I...

Friend's Sister Surprises Dev

by kamaladevan on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Our neighbor in my native village, Selva, as I pointed out in my previous story, had a younger sister by name, Swapna. She had no remarkable features. Because of our age difference, I had come to regard her as a little girl and paid no particular attention to her. After my second experience with Selva (in which Swapna was present in the house, but Selva and...

Ayurvedic Treatment

by BrianCaster on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

She was lying on the bed near her snoring husband. After some frantic fucking he had fallen asleep as usual without caring for her. She came from an Indian village and accepted this as being sex. She had never experienced the sensation called an orgasm. Nowadays she was obsessed with thinking about sterility and it was the main point to ponder over tonight....

Josie Ch. 01

by pollyannaowt on Mar 17, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Josie - Chapter 01 - by Polly+Anna (3513 words) An Aviatrix in 1921 Detroit (2/6/20) MARCH 1921 Josie adored her apartment atop the carriage house on Iroquois Avenue in Detroit's Indian Village. It was quite close to her employer's home, but not close enough to encourage idle gossip. Not that Josie had found that being prudent discouraged wagging tongues,...

Greybeard: A Trapper

by JH-1 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

This story, is in no way intended to offend any American Indian Culture. The characters, and the story, are strictly fiction. All rights are reserved. My hopes are that you enjoy reading this, as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please vote. I'm Jonathon, twenty years old, six feet tall, a hundred, and eighty pounds, and my hair, and beard are prematurely grey...

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:...