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Cognitive Dissonance

by CriticalThinker on Jul 15, 2020
Romance

This is a work of fiction. All characters indulging in sexual activities in this story are well above the age of consent. All sexual activities are consensual. ****************************** Meeting ****** "Agni?" I froze. A thousand thoughts passed through my head all at once. I recognised that voice. I was hearing it after eight long years, yet I knew...

A Neighborhood Depravity Ch. 02

by shanti2010 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hot from the sun and from the scene she'd just witnessed, Hema headed for the shower. Maybe cold water would dampen her maddening lust as she showered, she wondered what to do about her secret. She'd just watched her best friend's lover commit adultery. Should she tell Shanti? It was hard to answer. She felt she ought to rat on Ratan and yet she didn't wan...

Sri Lankan MILF Going Black

by Samuelx on Dec 16, 2019
Interracial Love

"Divorce is considered haram in the Islamic world, and after splitting from my former husband, my own family turned against me and shunned me," Nazriya Jalakam said, sighing. The short, curvy and brown-skinned Sri Lankan Muslim woman looked at the seven men and eight women of the Divorce Recovery Support Group meeting in the basement of Saint Bernardine Chur...

Moving On: Alexia Ch. 04

by Iread2relax on Jan 14, 2018
NonHuman

*****HAPPY NEW YEAR***** I have some free time and so I've had time to write. Writing is a great distraction. This chapter was a hard chapter for me, and I'm sure you'll know why when you read that part. I hope you enjoy and feel free to comment. All characters are over 18. Chapter 5 is being written. This story will end soon, so please simply enjoy. Chapt...

Life of a Sri Lankan Youth Ch. 01

by Sinhalaboy97 on Feb 7, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This is my first story. So I want your feedback. I would appreciate your comments either positive or negative. ***** I am Sugath Fernando. I was born in 1987. I live in Sri Lanka. You may wonder where it is. It is a small island situated right below India. I live in the town called Negombo. It is also called "Little Rome" due to the number of fabulous Cath...

A Neighborhood Depravity Ch. 01

by shanti2010 on Sep 3, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As the hot April sun soaked into the neighborhood, Hema Balaji felt like tearing off her Ghaghra. She wanted to be totally naked, tan all over. But of course that would have shocked the neighbors. "Darn," Hema sighed softly. "I sure am getting some crazy ideas lately." It wasn't just the idea of wanting to lie around stark naked in the back yard. Yesterday...

The Seat On The Far Corner Of The P

by snath on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

In the southern part of Delhi, about twenty KM away from Connaught Place, there is a medium sized township which was built about twenty five years ago. This township has a central park, like any other township of its size and stature. There are lawns, small flower plants, pathways and of course some benches, where citizens can take rest after a long walk aro...

Sri Lankan Lesbians

by Samuelx on Nov 18, 2019
Interracial Love

Meet Sangeetha Serasinghe, a wild young woman of Sri Lankan descent living in the City of Los Angeles, California. After her parents died during clashes between the Tamil Tigers and the Sri Lankan government, Sangeetha came to stay with her aunt Meena in Los Angeles. At first, the young Sri Lankan woman experienced culture shock, which was to be expected sin...

My-sogyny Ch. 03

by Agni on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Part III - Triple Threat I sat next to Belle the Red Dragon, her lean frame wrapped in skin tight leather and a blood red sweater. Her green eyes seemed to be made of emeralds and fire, though I'd wager the red was from the whiskey. I hadn't seen her in years, but in times past we'd been good friends and I'd always found her dangerously attractive. This red...

My-sogyny Ch. 02

by Agni on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My-sogyny: Part II - The Date "You think a lot." She said, matter of factly. Her blue yes were pretty, but vacant, like that punk rock song. "Isn't that what people do?" I asked. "Not like you do." She stared at me. I stared back. Who was this woman? Some nameless broad I met in some nameless bar? Was she my wife? A girlfriend? No, not even that. She wa...