This is the sequel after The Dream and The Truth. Contains no spanking. *** Jimmy woke up with the feeling of someone touching his penis. It was Priya. She was sucking him, ignoring the fact that Tanya, his wife, was laying naked right next to him. Having sex in front of his wife wasn't unusual for Jimmy, but he preferred her to be awake and enjoying the s...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. * My buttons shot across the room next as Vanya Chopra tore my shirt from my body and then pushed me back so that she could...
Author's note: All characters are 18 years or older. Graphic descriptions of sex +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I tried to hold Priya's hand as we exited the theater but she wrenched it free and walked away from me before we could talk. I had arranged for a dinner for the two of us but she got into an auto rickshaw and I guessed she went straight back h...
After Anna's sister's and niece's "intervention" of my life as a recluse in the woods by seducing me, I was exhausted. My dick and balls ached from several ejaculations. In spite of all that, I gave a good accounting of myself in the bedroom with Priya. She screamed and groaned her way through a couple orgasms and I had just launched another load in her puss...
Dip. Swish. Dip. Swish. Jenny and Priya plunged their paddles in the water trying to catch up. Jenny had insisted on stopping their canoe to pick some blueberries and now the other canoes were out of sight. Their high school had organized this final school trip for the graduating class. End of June, summer just starting, college still 3 months away, 50 excit...
This second chapter was a pleasant surprise. The person who'd asked for the first chapter came back and had a good idea for a second. I hope that you guys enjoy this just as much as the first. Priya lay on the bedroom floor, contendedly strumming her clit as she caught her breath from the latest thorough fucking that Ben had delivered. She felt the mixture...
There used to be an amazingly beautiful woman working in our office. She was born in India, but had lived in England and then moved to the US. Her name was Priya. She was very professional in her appearance and demeanor, and spoke English with an endearing hybrid accent. Quite frankly, she was beautiful, astoundingly so. One day she showed me pictures of...
When it comes down to it, Priya reflected, it's a damn good thing I love him so much. She sat on a lawn chair in the front yard of one of her high school's clique of popular rich kids, her boyfriend Brad passed out drunk on the ground beside her. The house was the chosen venue for the prom after-party - at least, it was if you were also one of the rich kids...
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Note: For better information on the character (Vishal), please read the first chapter (Vishal's sex adventure). This story has a broader scope, so skip to the middle for sex. And also please leave your comments (good or bad). Prologue After Vishal's sexual encounters with Elizabeth, he had become a big fan of pussies and also had gained experience in the m...