Katrina Kaif Stories

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New Experiences in London

by pussylove69 on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

The following story is the outcome of a very inspiring e-mail from a reader, who was told about that events from the two girls featuring this story, as they had a very erotic experience in London. So thanks for the inspiration. Maya and Katrina had been friends since their childhood. Now both girls were 18 years old and would finish school in a few months....

Life after the Lottery Ch. 38

by drmac100 on Sep 18, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Linda needs to come before the party It was coming up on the last weekend in June, the party for the 4th was the next weekend. We were all eating breakfast Friday morning before the girls left for work when the phone rang, Dawn answered. "Just a second...it's Linda, she wants to talk to you," Dawn said as she handed me the phone. "Hi Linda...okay...that's...

A Big Breast Fantasy Comes True

by bralover222 on Jan 28, 2020
Fetish

Over the years I've gotten more obsessed with big breasts and the bras that hold them. The sight and feeling of full bra cups is amazing. I'm a straight male, but I always wanted to have breasts of my own and fill the bra cups with my own flesh. I eventually did, reaching a 34C cup and realizing that not only were wearing bras natural, they were very comfort...

Sexnote Ch. 02: What You Wish For

by noname5551212 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Thanks for the kind words and positive votes, I appreciate them. Sorry this took so long for such a short update. Writing characters with depression is hard. More to come... Katrina sat in her room picking at a cup of yoghurt. Her mind was spinning over the events of the past weekend. She had been cursed by a waitress in a diner and forced into sex with...

An Attachment Is Made Ch. 08

by Drmaxc on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Part 8 — Discovery Another day, another shock. "Her name's Katrina." Sally felt an icy chill up her back. "What does she look like?" "Oh nice, can't deny that, I have a photograph." "Not of them at it I hope?" "Well, sort of... yes." "Let me see." And there they were; her ex boyfriend fucking her friend Kat­rina; it wasn't possible to make any other c...

Mastering Submission Ch. 17

by sdbnnc on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...

What Have I Become? Ch. 03

by walterio on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

INTRODUCTION This is the third chapter of "What have I become?" The first chapter was inspired by another literotica story I read. The story is titled "What came over me?" by the author jo350. The story was written a year ago and I had hoped for a sequel. Since there was no sequel I decided to write this story. All the character names are different so as no...

Katrina Enjoys Her Cuckold Slave

by Robert_Anthony on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Alan stared out of the window, his mind far away from the reality of the overcrowded train. This journey had been decided on a week ago and since then it had been all he could think about, nervous anticipation coursed through his body and as the train approached its final destination the feeling rapidly intensified. The train inched into the station and Ala...

Wife Troubles at Halloween

by MaxwellSpanx on Nov 11, 2019
Loving Wives

It was cold and wet outside. The typical autumnal evening with the trees shedding their leaves in the rain soaked wind over a carpet of golden browns. It was nice to be inside. I had my arm around my sexy ethnic wife who was dressed in her pink dressing gown. She was British Asian with long legs, a nice wholesome rack and the biggest black eyes imaginable....

For an Audience

by Amandas_toy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Ordinarily, I did not need any particular instructions when I arrived at Mistress' house. I entered her front door, stripped to my panties or nude (if I had been on panty restrictions), and knelt to await her. Usually she showed up almost straight away, though once she had had me wait there for fifteen minutes while she finished what she was doing. That was...