Philippines Stories

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My Husband's Gift

by LovingPinayWife on Dec 3, 2019
Loving Wives

I'm going to call myself Rebecca for this, even though its not my real name. I am going to give you a real story of a 'threesum' with my husband. To start I am actually 8 years older than my husband and I am pinay. I know many Americans just say Filipina and it means the same thing for us. My husband isn't rich but works hard and provides a nice home. I us...

Life as a New Hire Ch. 28

by FinalStand on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *Time is not your enemy any more than breathing and your heartbeat are inconvenient* *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 on. I apologize to Homer an...

Makati Ch. 01-02

by massageaddict on Jul 15, 2020
Novels and Novellas

This is my first story to publish. It is based on a true story. The time frame was compacted to make a better story. It had been a hell of a 48 hours. Four different flights including a 16 hour layover at Shanghai, but I was finally in Manila. Trump, while he has been good for the economy was fucking me over. You see, I have a sourcing company that works f...

'SO'

by MindFucker on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I work all over the world on a security consultancy basis. Jules works locally, and specialises in getting people into work, not employment recruitment, but more holistic and motivational, but then she's very, very different and unconventional in just about everything she does. , from her ink, to her previously strong bi-sexual relationships. Well, let's be...

My Adventure in Phuket

by v3r0n1ca on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Hello all, I wish to relate a true experience which occurred not too long ago. Given the intimate nature of this experience and the fact that an aspect of my private life will be open to public scrutiny, I trust you will all appreciate my desire to remain anonymous...but that doesn't mean that you can't write to me with your comments, criticisms, etc. P...

OK Ch. 19-22

by Alwaysraining on May 30, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Nineteen Sunday 25 November Heathrow Airport. How John hated Heathrow Airport! Normally the crowds were unbearable, but at five in the morning on a Sunday in Winter life was relatively quiet and the arrival process brief. He had expected the intense security at Johannesburg airport, compared with which his arrival at Heathrow Passport control had i...

Tranny Tales Ch. 01

by erectus123 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful, it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. ***** This tale took place a good while ago, but most of the details remain quite clear in my memory. Yet, strangely, at this moment I can't remember her name, maybe because she changed her name every month? She was a...

Business Trip Encounters Ch. 01

by Imanok on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 1: Great Service in Hotel I have been working in an US MNC as a Senior Buyer for a few years now and have performed reasonably well. Recently, our company was preparing to set up a Purchasing Office in Manila and I was offered the job to head the sourcing department there. As a single man with no commitment whatsoever at home, I accepted the posting...

The Audition

by BrendaC on Mar 31, 2020
Interracial Love

I'm Emma, and I came to the U.S. from the Philippines a few years ago and lived in an apartment complex in East San Diego with my sailor husband who was always gone. A couple months after we moved in, another girl from the Philippines moved in. Her name was Rosie, and she was a couple years older than me. She lived by herself, and because I did not have a jo...

A Southern Love

by Nymfoholic on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Callie Eagen washed the floor of the empty Diner with bone weary hands. She had just worked the long open to close shift and was dead on her feet. Thank God there were no chairs to lift onto tables she thought as she made her way toward the back room with the sodden mop. Swish, swish, swish the rhythmic motion was almost soothing after such a long day. Eve...