Authors note: Hi, I would just love to thank everyone for the positive reception to my first story. I've been reading stories on Literotica for quite a while and though I knew my story was far from perfect I wanted to share it. Thanks again and I hope I can improve and give you guys better stories. Also, Imogen is Persian (her mother was born and raised in...
Note: As with all of my stories, there is an underlying music track referred to within the text. In this case, it is Morrissey's 'Hold Onto Your Friends.' ***** Lush, subtle, sophisticated – elegant; even in the deepest moments of the seemingly animal degradation themes of the sex act. That is how I always wanted her to be... And tonight, she visited once...
Salam (Hello), it's your girl, Shahnaz Tabrizi a.k.a. dokhtar dewane (Crazy girl), your eyes and ears into Tehran's party and sex orgies underworld. This is my second blog entry and it has been an orgasmic few days, but also confusing few days. I've been splitting my time between Qom and Tehran and below is my account of the last few days. Sexually forbidd...
I keep hearing from otherwise intelligent people that Middle-Eastern women are oppressed, dull and submissive. Whoever professes that belief obviously never met me. My name is Leila Alkhani, and I'm a gal with a story to share with you today. I was born in the City of Darab, southern Iran, and raised in the City of Montreal, Quebec. My parents, Alexandre Alk...
...with each step Naomi drew closer to the house she had feared and deeply craved - "step" being less accurate than "hobble." Along the sidewalk she ambled leading with pointed toes and counting the concrete seams... "45... 46...47..." "This is going too far," she murmured to herself in a low growl with tightened lips. The fabric of the black cape which e...
The light scent of smoke was pervading the air, filling her dreams. Her mind immediately made a food truck that was also a fire truck where people on fire were serving her tea. When the tea spilt into the cup, three chipmunks scarpered away with her diamonds as the cups broke and the squirrel police came to question her- Knock! Knock! Knock! Kate slumped upr...
I hate Ottawa, Amina Samundri thought to herself as she walked out of the MacDonald's restaurant where she'd worked for the past year. Today was the last straw and the young Indian woman knew it deep in her bones. After one too many arguments with her racist manager Anne Tremblay, Amina got in the plump old French Canadian woman's face and told her exactly h...
The old adage goes that the lady of the house always discovers everything that goes on in said house, sooner or later. I guess I should have remembered that. My name is Ahmed Suleiman and I'm a man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm twenty eight years old, and recently completed my MBA at the Sprott School of Business at Carleton Un...
"So, I imagine that you're wondering why we asked you to come over this morning, Nick. Well, it's kind of urgent, honestly. We... have a bit of a problem, to put it mildly. Look, I don't know how to phrase this, but Scott and I have been having... intimacy issues. Serious ones, in fact, and we needed to deal with them as directly and practically as possible....
Author's note: Sarah, the college student and reluctant model, begins her affair with Paul the erotic photographer. Paul has spent several weeks convincing her to become his tantric student and tonight they begin their studies together. This is the first of two tantric sessions and the story is more sensuous in nature rather than being about wild sex. As alw...