Motor Used Bicycle In India Stories

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No Future Ch. 51

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LIThe Streets of LondonMolly & Mark2073 At long last the good times had returned. The economy was booming and there were more jobs, more money and more international confidence. And if it wasn't an economic boom for the whole Kingdom of England, it was undoubtedly a boom for those employed in the Docklands and the City of London. Although England's financ...

The Bicycle Mechanic

by snath on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Babua was a poor bicycle mechanic. His immovable property consisted of a small bicycle repair garage and an adjacent small plot of land in which his earthen walled, thatch roofed hut stood. In his hut there was a window and a door made of flattened bamboo sheets. The door had no provision of locking because it was meaningless to put a lock in a bamboo made...

Foggy Night in India

by shiprat on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Preface: When I discovered erotica on the internet over a decade ago, almost all the stories were written by Americans or Europeans. The few Indian stories were a mishmash of hurriedly described fantasies in bad grammar. The only exception was an author named Mary Jorsay Gandmar. The deliciously dirty Hindi pun in the name is indicative of her body of work -...

Taking My Own Tour

by underhill51 on Aug 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ah, France in July. The Alps. Its warm, warmer than usual for this altitude. I'm standing just off the road, near a drain, behind the guardrail. The beautiful Italian girl standing next to me is just as excited as I am. She flashes me a grin, white teeth contrasting nicely with her tan skin and long, chestnut hair. She is wearing a yellow tank top and black...

Jai and Valini

by Cinner on Sep 11, 2017
Romance

"Happy anniversary, my beautiful darling!" Jai leaned over in bed to kiss his wife. "I have something for you!" he said fishing out a small jewellery box from under his pillow. Valini reached over to cuddle him, and Jai's efforts to give her the gift that he had picked out to celebrate their first year of marriage were lost to their usual morning romp. They...

Challenge Goes On

by nwcpl on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Monday morning Sheila and Jill where taken to Malibu beach accompanied by Grace and a team of tape and still people, Tommy was in charge of both camera crews. Grace came to them "today's challenge is quite simple you will leave here and head to Play-Mate head quarters, without using riding any motorized transportation. Jill moaned it was nearly 10 miles to t...

Domination

by dan57 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Marine had been invited to a cocktail at her friend Kira's house in the East of France. Kira was offering it to celebrate her return from her last travel to India. Their hostess had invited all her friends, men and women. She had prepared gifts for everyone. Marine had been given a saree. She was wondering how to wear it. Kira could have offered her a manual...

Streaky Confessions Ch. 03

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The next day my mother was a little annoyed that I took a long nap in the afternoon instead of helping her clean the kitchen. I had been on pins and needles all day, and that stress in addition to not getting too much sleep the previous night had drained me. Dad had warned me to come down by 7 am. I found myself awake at 530 am, with about thirty thousand b...

A Spicy Hochpoch of Indian Flavor

by BrianCaster on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Each experience has happened when i was above nineteen years old. Characters which connected with it are also above eighteen years. It isn't contain any under age sexual relationship. I First Time Met Gay at Nineteen I attracted by males many times. I couldn't understand the reason behind this unusual behavior. If I saw a man with bare chest, I stare at h...

Suckling a Policewoman

by Tarbut on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Hi. My name is Leviah -- the Hebrew term for "lioness". My parents were not Jewish, but they loved Israel very much (especially Tel Aviv-Yafo -- they found Jerusalem much too bigoted for their taste) and, when my mother bore a couple of twins, they named my brother "Arieh" [= Lion] and me "Leviah". When I attended high school, such a name became a problem,...