Library Science How Many Years Philippines Stories

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Double Vision Ch. 01

by Artist1 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Dionisio but everyone calls me Dio. My parents came to California from the Cordillera region of the Philippines in the 1970s. I've only been there once—for a cousin's wedding—and only sort of understand my parents' language, Ilokano. I grew up with the typical embarrassments of the children of immigrants, like the time I went to the hardware sto...

Black Prince In Saudi Arabia

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The day the government of Canada granted me refugee status marked the first day I ever experienced freedom. For in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, as you may well know, women are not free. We're not free to move about when and where we want, nor can we control our fates. We're forever at the mercy of the men in our lives, first our fathers and then our husbands...

When You Open Your Heart

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Face down and ass up, sexy lady," Master Tariq commanded, and Janice Hastings nodded, then did as she was told. The tall, sturdy and curvy, alabaster-skinned, blonde-haired and green-eyed young Caucasian woman got on all fours, and shook her thick white ass at him. Standing behind her, Master Tariq admired Janice's beauty, which was so unlike that of the sl...

Peasant Girl

by bassbelly on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is the revised version of the original story. I mad some corrections to the dates and corrected a couple of errors in it. * Peasant Girl April, 1970 She crouched in the under brush beside the rice paddy. Her body shook with fear. The Viet Cong had come to the village last night. They had killed all the men for being American sympathizers. They raped...

Don't Settle

by imhapless on Oct 6, 2020
Loving Wives

So you don't have to figure it out yourselves I'll admit straight out that I, Tom Collins (my parents had a sense of humor), am a strange dude. Perhaps the strangest aspect of my life is that I'm a jack of all trades, master of almost none. For example: --I really got into Houdini-like magic such as getting out of handcuffs, straitjackets, underwater breat...

Bridget

by midorigreengrasses on May 13, 2020
Loving Wives

"Bridget" Ray wasn't done, though, talking about Southeast Asia, the women there. He moved from Thailand, the adventure he'd had one night, to the Philippines. This was all new to me. I'd worked with Ray ten years. He was my boss and friend, though we weren't really close. I realized I knew less about him than I'd thought. He said a friend of his, a forme...

Stepping in the River, Twice Ch. 01

by sophist801 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Note: This is a 5 chapter story and is complete. It will unfold on a regular basis and is based on a real experience (not mine). The philosophical intertwining is all me and the sex (which is less than copious) is from the caverns of my imagination. * I'd made the lunch date with Margo almost 2 weeks ago. We'd been sitting at the breakfast table sipping c...

Home for Seniors Ch. 05

by isoro1 on May 12, 2020
Mature

Home for Seniors #5 My how time flies when you're having a good time! I can't believe that I've been here at the Home for almost a year now. I moved here as I thought it would be an easier life for me, and I would be around people my own age. Well, I'm not sure that it living here is all that easy, but it sure has been fun! I never expected the "games" that...

How Much Do Manila Prostitutes Earn

by JimGrinsted on Jun 19, 2019
Reviews & Essays

The good news is my wife is from the Philippines. The bad news is my wife is from the Philippines. Because, in addition to my wife, I LOVE prostitutes. Just read my other stories on this site--they're all about hookers one way or another. Despite (in my opinion) that the best place for prostitution in the whole wide world is the Philippines, because of my w...

Librarian Finds Long Overdue Love

by RVon on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Recent college graduate Tom Bailey stood poised at the entrance to his old middle school library like an anxious puppy waiting at the back door of his owner's house. Nervously, Tom raked his fingers over his hair and straightened his tie with a sweaty hand. Would he summon up the courage to knock on the door and finally reveal his love for his grade school...