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Jaya Nepal

by mayadevi on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Sanjay. my love, mero maya, how can I ever forget that day when we first met? How excited I was to meet you and come back to Nepal, my favorite place on earth. I had visited your magical country twice before but both times I had traveled alone. I had written a few sexy stories set in Kathmandu which I had posted on the Net and you emailed me telling me you w...

Three Weeks in Kathmandu Ch. 04

by mayadevi on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Kumar gazed at me as I lay back on the bed, crushing the flowers so their sweet fragrance filled the air. I was wearing only a pair of black lace panties and I know he was excited by the sight of the sheer black lace against my fair, curvy ass. I raised my hips as he pulled them off, leaving me completely naked and ready for my Raja. I felt completely relaxe...

Three Weeks in Kathmandu Ch. 02

by mayadevi on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

One morning I suggested to Kumar that we visit the Changu Narayan temple, located high on a hill to the east of Kathmandu. I was fascinated with the unique Nepali style of architecture, and Changu, dedicated to the god Vishnu, was one of the oldest and most important temples in the Kathmandu valley. It was a clear, sunny late spring day, with a light breeze,...

Three Weeks in Kathmandu Ch. 03

by mayadevi on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It was my last week in Kathmandu, and I was crying inside thinking soon I would have to leave Kumar forever. Already I could not imagine my life without him. I called long-distance and begged for more time off and managed to extend my trip by another 2 weeks just so I could spend more time with him but eventually it got to the point where I had to leave or r...

Three Weeks in Kathmandu

by mayadevi on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I met Kumar one morning on the road leading to Pashupatinath temple. I had arrived in Kathmandu the previous afternoon. As it worked out, I had planned on going to Swayambhunath that morning but a friend at the guesthouse where I was staying was going to Pashupatinath and offered to share a taxi. What a lucky coincidence. Kumar was tall and slim with wavy bl...

Naughty Nepali Nymph

by Hornyman69WithU on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As those who know me here are well aware, I have voyeuring down to a science, regularly catching women in the neighborhood undressing by applying tried and true techniques. But that's not what happened in this case. My next-door neighbors, who have four young kids and both work, hired a sitter for the summer. I'd noticed her, of course, and that she was a...

Teacher's Pet

by hydrangealawrence on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

I knock three times at Professor Conrad's office. Nothing. I knock harder. "Come in," he bellows. I give myself one last mental pep talk before opening the door. He stares at his computer screen with a furrowed brow. "Hello, professor!" I say cheerily. "I was hoping I could talk to you about my essay." He glances up at me and back at the screen. "Yes?"...

The Other Side

by rabbadi on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I am a business manager with a foreign bank in Mumbai, travel half the time, now overseas too. I have two kids, hail from Chennai and married to a south Indian belle born and brought up from Mumbai, smart female, hot figure, perfect pair of tits that fit her 38D, lovely large brown nipples, dark coffee brown cunt lips with that lovely bit of curl now clean s...

The Lawyer and the Killer Ch. 09

by carvohi on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Part Nine Cleaning Up the Mess Two Sudanese soldiers untied and cut the duct tape from his arms, legs, and torso. Battutta, Shawn's sadistic torturer, looked at the men, "Turn him around." They turned him around. To say they turned him was a misnomer. He was so exhausted they had to hold him up. Battutta looked over his handiwork; the exhaustion, the fea...

Without You I Have Nothing Ch. 29

by JAScooter on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

****** Sunday The day dawned wet and dreary and the cold wind howling around the motel seemed to find its echo in Peter's soul. He spread the diaries, the ledgers, the DVDs and videos across his bed. Breakfast had been a riot of laughter as the girls - closely guarded by Susie and Maria began to organize a shopping trip. Peter unable to deal with the hilar...