The head of my cock was already against Ruth's cunt, seeking entry. I hammered it in, driving it deep into her slit, driving the swollen purple head into her. Ruth gasped and moaned loudly as I fucked her relentlessly, my cock pistoning inside her tight soaking wet hole. Her cunt cream coated the shaft of my cock and leaked out to cover my balls. Her fingern...
Jenna was tired after a long day at work. She climbed up the stairs to her commuter train and settled in for her ride home. She soon fell asleep before the train had even pulled out the station. She was woken up five minutes later when she heard the commotion in the tier below her, she saw lots of men file in carrying banners and foam fingers. They seemed ha...
We got to the beer store in about five minutes, just before closing. It was dark outside and tons of cars in the front parking lot. I guess several people were trying to get there beer before closing time, so I was forced to park in the back alley which was the closest spot available. There were a few East Indian guys sitting on the grass of an attached gree...
This happened on the 3rd of January 2013. Or did this happen at all? For the people in the story what mattered was what happened. What ALL happened that night when they were supposed to visit their office senior's wedding anniversary in a farm house. The group worked in an IT MNC in Bangalore. Their senior had made sure his team was given the office shuttle;...
Thanks to the anonymous supporter who provided the story. It's my words but his ideas and we both hope you enjoy it. As with all interracial stories, these are fantasies that explore themes intending to titillate those that are interested. They're not meant to espouse a worldview. Just to entertain. --- The cold air whipped through the Midway as Priya wrap...
Rai laid in Nik's arms as they sat on the couch. It had been a trying week for her in the ER and she needed a lot of love and affection from her man. She literally pressed her face against his warm, masculine chest when a cellphone sung its ringtone. "Seriously? Better not be work again," she cursed, grabbing it. "Hello?" Her face turned from pissed to ann...
By Dan57 from an idea by an anonymous reader Bipasha had rapidly adopted her new name and the total control of her body by Mr. Gupta. He just told her who to fuck and when and her acceptance was mandatory : she was reduced to the role of a perfect slave but she drew a deep satisfaction from her situation ; she was fucked by Mr. Gupta at least twice a day,...
"Stop!" The car came to a quick halt. On the right hand side lot, in a warehouse district, a girl was running through a small alley, with 2 shady looking characters chasing her. She was wearing a black dress that did not quite reach her knees. The contrast of the black dress with her lovely fair skin was quite charming. It was low-cut enough to show that...
This story is about an Indian mother getting used behind her son's back. This is an experiment, let me know what you think, feedback is appreciated. ***** Rohith hated Tuesdays. He had to tutor Johnny and Carter today, just as he'd done for the past few months. Mrs. Leone, their Algebra teacher who was also Rohith's aunt, had been implored by the coaches t...
Note: This story is a re-telling of Aurelius1982 Indian Wife is a Diwali Night Treat from the wife's perspective. One of his readers. Mili, sent him a suggestion for having the wife's narrative too, similar to my first story which Aurelius helped with. He asked me to do it, so here it is. Obviously, the main characters are Aurelius' creations and he deserves...