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Sweet Eighteen Ch. 01

by sahebji on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Many years ago, when Madras was still known as Madras and not Chennai, I had to travel to this South Indian city on business. I decided to travel by train instead of flying because for me it meant forty-four hours of relaxing in air-conditioned comfort, far from the daily hustle bustle. As per my habit, dressed in kurta pajama (men's dress suitable for day...

The Sales Star Ch. 01

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Note: This story, like many others I have written, has a slow build-up. It's a multi-part story, with multi-page parts, and the hot-and-heavy "action" won't appear until much later. So if you dislike long build-ups and attention to detail, give this one a miss. * It was a Saturday morning in our apartment in the Bombay suburbs. I sat on the edge of the ba...

Extortion

by prats on Apr 17, 2020
Interracial

Hotel Florida was the most renowned seven star hotel of Paris. Mr. White the owner of the hotel was becoming rich because of the aura of the hotel. Mr. White also had a big casino at the basement. He also had a big restaurant. He has recruited many waiters and waitresses from around the world because his restaurant was a popular place for tourists because of...

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Revealing Rhidi

by hairysurfer on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Rhidi was probably the most beautiful student in the class. She was 21 years old, but could easily pass for a teenager. At five foot six, she was slim and lithe, with long, silky black hair that hung thick and luxurious around her shoulders -- just like many other pretty Indian girls of her age - but her breasts seemed barely formed. They were just slight mo...

My Teacher Mrs. Joshi Pt. 01

by nil525252 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Hi my name is Sachin. I was 20 years old when this incident happened. My father was a state government employee. Due to his frequent transfers across state we used to travel a lot. Every one-two years we used to change our location. We were a nuclear famiy. I still remember when I was in college dad was transferred to one small village in Ratnagiri, a small...

Deepika's Adventures

by nextcenturyromeo on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Customs officer Jagpade pulled out the polythene packet filled with white power from its hiding place in the lining of the suitcase and held it up with an accusing glare at the owner of the suitcase. Deepika's face turned whiter than the powder in the packet. She stammered "I...I...it's not mine. I don't know where that came from and how it got in my suitca...

The Sales Star Ch. 05

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself up, and came out. Sharma was sitting on a couch in the living room with the TV on at low volume. He was still wearing the t-shirt and his underwear, its crotch now moist. "I'm not sleepy." He said by way of explanation. I wasn't sleepy either. I sat on the couch, at the other end from where Sharma was sitting. As I p...

Big Book of Wrestling Babes Ch. 12

by daxg2001 on Dec 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in y...

The Sales Star Ch. 03

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

An hour later, we were at the resort in Khandala. It was almost 8 PM by then. It was perfectly located with hills in its front and hills on the back with the expressway passing right under the back balconies. Uday and I both got rooms with balconies overlooking the expressway. Uday had already gotten several texts from Sharma reminding him that we were meeti...

Greedy Depravity Money Ch. 03

by sujitha20 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I saw crude hanker in his eyes for me. It was very clear that Sharma became my fan and I won over him. Nevertheless, I have to win over the bald headed sexist who was very harsh on me verbally and physically. Therefore, I left the embrace of Sharma and lowered myself mashing my boobs against Ahmed's wide chest. Sharma followed me and rested his head on my ba...