Neta Da Nalva Aguiar Stories

5,184 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

A New Dawn Ch. 04

by HunterShambles on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Harry Parker lay back in his bed and closed his eyes, he was feeling tired again and sleep came quickly. At his bedside his wife Susan, whom he had remarried six years ago, sat on an upholstered chair. An array of monitors were connected to him and they hummed and bipped in the background. A pretty black nurse came in and fussed around, recording the reading...

A New Dawn Ch. 03

by HunterShambles on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Ola and Josip shepherded the children away from the decking area and with promises of treats and sweets led them towards the house. Looking back they could see the four women settling Harry on the sand. Lizzy pinching his nostrils and blowing into his mouth. Ola's cousin Neta then pounding on Harry's chest and Perdy and Susan kept up a strict time chant befo...

A New Dawn Ch. 05 - Epilogue

by HunterShambles on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

The group walked down the beach, from the house. twenty two year old Rick was one pace in front of Kyle and Em, and two ahead of Irena, Beata, Kaja, Cezar and Jakub. On the wooden decking by the steps, Susan, Lizzie and Perdy sat with Anne, Neta and Ola. Standing behind were Josip, Peter and the partners of the group. Susan sat head up, Lizzie and Perdy hold...

No Accounting For Chaos Ch. 12

by ElRoylk on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

When he told her not to worry about packing, "...we can get whatever you need over there..." she wasn't sure whether that meant 'Don't pack anything at all,' or just pack the minimum she would feel comfortable with. She decided to put a few toiletries she couldn't do without into a small carry-on and hoped that would be right. The buzzer rang. "Ms. Adams? W...

No Accounting For Chaos Ch. 13

by ElRoylk on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Within three days she had gotten into the very simple routine: Up at dawn. Pee. Let Rani wipe her. Morning meditation followed by a simple meal of porridge and fruit. Morning work period, although she wasn't allowed to work she used the time to study her notes, mid-morning meditation followed by a light lunch. A person could lose weight at this place given h...

A New Dawn Ch. 05

by HunterShambles on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The baby arrived without fuss at forty weeks. However, they had all noticed how, in the past few days, increasingly Susan was tidying and arranging, checking and refolding all the clothes in the nursery. Perdy was said that Susan was "nesting", getting ready for the event, her unconscious wanting everything ready in due time. On Wednesday evening after the c...

A New Dawn Ch. 02

by HunterShambles on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Harry Parker stood on the sand, his wife Susan by his side both were naked. After six years back together they were comfortable with each other, both had lost a little weight and both glowed with a healthy tan. At the waters edge two laughing toddlers played in the lazy surf, their oiled and bronzed bodies dipping in and out of the waves. Just behind them hi...

Mrs. Da Silva, The Return Of

by SamScribble on Oct 12, 2020
Mature

As a general rule, I don't do sequels. But ... If you haven't already met my friend Mrs da Silva, you might want to start here: https://www.literotica.com/s/mrs-da-silva If you are already familiar with her little predilections, and you want to catch up on her latest adventures with gin and Dubonnet, then please keep reading. While Austin has been 'away'...

One by One My Problems Change

by moreandmore on Apr 3, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Thanks to all who leave meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. Your enjoyment of this story may depend on your knowledge of the scoring involved in golf. * Bob Segar: "Even now, she's still in my heart, she's still in my soul." + + + I have turned into a recluse. I used to be outgoing, and I loved to spend time with friends and family. It's bee...

The Original Man

by AfroerotiK on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The power of a people reside in how they tell their stories. For descendants of slaves, African Americans, we don't have many written records of the powerful stories our ancestors. The voices of those whose blood courses through our veins were effectively silenced by the system of chattel slavery. Slavery isn't even something we as Black people want to talk...