Pakistan Stories

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Pakistani Wife for Haitian Man

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"I can heartily and sincerely say that I truly love Islam, the beautiful faith that I was born into, but the behavior of my fellow Muslims completely disgusts me sometimes," I said to my reflection as I got ready for my midweek date with my fiancé Bruno "Ismail" Ishmael Dorvil, the young Haitian Muslim gentleman I consider to be the love of my life. I looked...

Afterglow

by norafares on Mar 31, 2020
Loving Wives

Author's Note: A big thank you to the ever-lovely Randi for organizing the "Highway Song" event. To my team F.R., D.A., Laura L., Barry J., and Steve M. for being some fantastic betas. Dedicated to the two writers Bebop3 and MsCherylTerra, without whom this story would have never been finished. I am eternally grateful. — This story is set in 1993, a time...

Deceiving the Naive Papergirls

by likebadfun on Nov 16, 2008
Interracial

Saturday,11:00 am. I was having a shower trying to get rid of a rather nasty hangover when the damn doorbell rang. Loud. Damn near made my head bust. I tried to ignore it but some idiot kept pushing the bell. Shelly, my wife, works Saturdays so I had to answer the damn thing myself. I turned the shower off, grabbed a towel, held it round my waist and stumble...

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Life as a New Hire Ch. 37

by FinalStand on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. There is something worse than waking up and not knowing where you are: you could wake up and not know who you are. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going...

No Future Ch. 49

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XLIX Foreign Shores Diane 2043 "It doesn't matter however much I enjoy making love with you," said Diane, "it still feels wrong." "Because we're both women?" wondered Lakeisha who was spread out on the sheets beside the vicar. "Because I'm in love with Doris," Diane replied. "It's not as if you're living together, is it?" said Lakeisha. "Didn't you enjo...

Hardstorm Ahead Ch. 01

by s53mith on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a chilly spring day, the sun had not poked through the clouds yet over Hardstorm Kentucky and Travis looked out the window of his home. He opened the window to let fresh air in. It had been another cold night, and he wanted to get the smell from the fire in the chimney from last night aired out. It was going to be a busy day. He had to go into town la...

The Social Credit System

by daciasdesire on Jan 4, 2020
Science Fiction

At the end of the 21st Century, The World had come close to the brink of collapse after the end of World War 4. The United States and its allied had been heavily weakened in losing World War 3 against the Peoples Republic of China which now controlled almost all of Asia. The parts of Asia that were still liveable that is. Nukes had left much of Korea, Japan,...

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Maha's Sexual Liberation

by skamerotic on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Maha and I live in Manchester, UK. I am an immigrant from Pakistan. I am now 23 and got married to my husband Adil last year. My husband is a sales executive and travels a lot for work. He is usually away from home most of the week. Being a traditional Pakistani wife i took a lot of acre of my husband, fulfilling his needs putting himself before...

Somali Lesbian Lust

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

One life to live, ladies and gentlemen. That's basically all we've got. My name is Sagal Jawari and I'm a young black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I study criminal justice at the University of Toronto, and these days, life is too hectic for words. It's not easy being a brown-skinned female and a Muslim in Canada. Eve...

Payal ki Jhankar Ch. 04

by mughalpunjabi on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

I Payal's hands slowly increased the rapidity with which they were caressing Shahnawaz's penis. Bit by bit, the stimulus was bearing fruit and his member was rising but not to its fullest. It was not that he normally needed any external force to give him an erection. Just the sight of his wife partially clothed or naked would do the job. Today, however, thi...