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Serving the Servant

by paki_ikap on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

For some wives whose husbands abandon them for long periods, loneliness is a big problem. But there are quite a few of them who know how to make this period merrymaking. And Farah, a mother of two, is one of those fortunate women who has discovered the ways to live a life full of fun. Let's read how all this started working for her. At the age of 37 Farah w...

The Witch's Want Ch. 04

by TaLtos6 on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Farah arrived at Padma's house hours early and they discussed the sort of henna tattoos that she wanted. "We don't have the time that you'd need to do a lot of what I feel like having done," she said a little sadly, "so could you maybe do a mix of complex and some more open things?" Padma grinned, "Ok, what exactly is going on here? You look at my little po...

Barcelona Beauties Ch. 07

by Artist1 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 7: Farah Note: The first installment of Barcelona beauties describes all the characters and how the story began. Monday I was scrambling to keep up with my school projects and I planned on a early night so I could start early on Tuesday. I was reading a book in my bed at about 11 when I heard a tap at my door. I had told Vesna I needed a couple of...

Indulgence

by DepthPerception on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"I said, can I buy you a drink?" Farah looked up from her phone, annoyed. Suitors here were a dime a dozen, not that that was particularly different from her usual experience at public events. But then again, this wasn't exactly a public event. One would think that a scientific conference of this magnitude would provide some respite, however brief, from the...

Muslim Dykes Association

by Samuelx on Oct 15, 2017
Interracial Love

"I'm not a dyke, I may feel certain things when I'm around certain girls but I'm not like those weird, extreme bitches I see walking around at pride parades," Farah Elmi said, somewhat angrily and the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and slender, Hijab-wearing young Somali Muslim woman leaned back in her chair, and sighed deeply. Sitting in the living room of her...

Flight of Fantasy Ch. 02

by harrypotter_rod on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Hey guys and girls, I am back with the second episode of flights of fantasy, I thank u all for the way u received the story and the appreciation u showed to me by way of emails and eventually personal calls and everything after that. I just don't intend to waste your valuable time. I start the second part thus... The next morning we woke up and had a lovely...

The Debt Ch. 01

by Scotjock2 on Sep 14, 2020
Interracial Love

Farah Bukhari was sixty-five, a grandmother and loving, loyal with her to her husband Mamood. With two grown daughters, and their grandchildren she always loved her husband, and was a devout Muslim wife. That was until a fortnight ago she had discovered her husband of almost forty-five years had lived a double-life of his own. He had been hiding a gambling,...

Ginger or Marianne?

by komrad1156 on Sep 23, 2019
Mature

"Please come with us. It's just lunch." "I don't think so. I appreciate the offer, but I'd feel more comfortable staying at home." "Farah, I know how hard it's been for you. And I know how much you loved Ben. But you can't stay home all day, every day." "Traci? I don't do that. I'm not home 24/7, and you know that, so please don't exaggerate in order to g...

Sable Venus

by Soft1017 on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

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The Nightingale Agency Pt. 09

by AfterDusk on Aug 20, 2018
BDSM

Eve sits in her SUV, down the block from Jonathan's house. Being a dull, suburban Wednesday evening, the fever of spring brings most out of their houses, making the neighborhood substantially busier than usual. She grumbles under her breath, softly cursing the innocents that wander about, preventing her from alleviating her sexual frustrations in the car. Wh...