Salman Khan Wattpad Stories

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Sexcapade to... Freedom

by P4U on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The loud sounds of hands, banging on a wooden plank diminished the image of Pankaj as Sapna stirred out of her sweet dream to face the reality of another hard day at work. With much labor she opened her eyes to see the red hearts dangling over the poster of Hrithik Roshan, the matinee idol, heartthrob of billions across India and maybe another million across...

Bela's Story Continues

by hornynri on May 22, 2019
Loving Wives

Note: This is meant to be a continuation of Shy Indian Wife Opens Up by aurelius1982. I have received permission via email from the original author to post this story as a continuation of his. Reading that series first will give you context for this. ***** "I thought I was hallucinating." Bela glumly said. "That my guilt was making me imagine you were righ...

Madhuri's Premiere Ch. 03

by nextcenturyromeo on Jun 3, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Right from the start of the dance Esha made it clear with her body language that her whole focus was Romeo. Her close intimate dance hold stated clearly that she didn't care who was looking but Romeo would have full access to her body. She was not a skinny girl but her body was supple and lithe. Her curves were perfect and her flesh tight, especially in her...

Getting Bi in Tamil Nadu

by Samuelx on Nov 18, 2019
Group Sex

The City of Chennai, Capital of the State of Tamil Nadu, is a fairly conservative place, and it's been that way for eons. Among the peoples of the Republic of India, the Tamils, Kings of the South, have their own way of doing things and they don't bow down to the higher ups in New Delhi anymore than they did the British, generations earlier. It is simply not...

My Pakistani Muslim MILF

by Samuelx on Nov 25, 2017
Interracial Love

"As Salaam Alaikum, Salma, I am going to fuck your brains out," Marcus Weber said to Salma Khan as he walked up to her, a sly grin on his handsome face. Salma looked at the tall, burly and dark-skinned, ruggedly handsome young African American who stood before her and smiled. Be careful what you wish for, Salma thought, amused. "Think you can handle all thi...

Island Love Ch. 01

by MortonGrange on Jun 18, 2019
Loving Wives

Introduction This story will be published in three instalments, submitted to appear on consecutive days. In total there are over 30,000 words in what is an exploration of love, not sex, hopefully with emotion, drama and suspense along the way. Life is full of wonder and I want to capture some of that. There is sex in the story but it's not described indulge...

Finnegan's Awakening

by LetMeTypeInElvishDamnYou on Sep 13, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

She spent the better part of the hour running her fingers over the top of the envelope, feeling the rough edge scrape her fingers over and over.It was an envelope he'd licked; an envelope he'd stuffed just as surely as one day he would lick and stuff her. He'd eve promised to send her one of his manuscripts. Heart pounding, breath ragged, she could no longer...

A Shoulder to Cry On

by CaffeineFetish on Dec 16, 2019
Novels and Novellas

This story is a sequel to my previous story "The Irishman at the End of the Bar". I'd recommend reading that for the continuity. I would further like to the give a special shout to everyone who helped make the last story more successful than I ever imagined it could be. I never dreamed it would rank as all time number one for the genre on Literotica. I don't...

Afsane Salman of Saudi Arabia

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Hey buddy, don't make assumptions about me just because I'm from Saudi Arabia," Afsane Salman said vehemently, glaring at Aaron Vincent, and the big and tall, burly and dark-skinned young Haitian scholar almost flinched in his seat, a meter or so from hers. Even though Afsane was only five-foot-six, the chubby, bronze-skinned young Saudi Arabian Muslim woma...

Ghazal Salman of Iran

by Samuelx on Mar 6, 2018
Interracial Love

"Until the day I die, I will never set foot in that place again," Ghazal Salman said, and the short, bronze-skinned and raven-haired young Persian woman looked at her audience, a group of students assembled in the auditorium located inside the Southam Hall building at Carleton University. Forty or so men and women, young and old, had come to hear her speak....