Shadows Of Parramatta: Part 3

"In the Meriton Suites, a petite South Indian Married Tamil woman surrenders deeper to her lover's raw dominance, craving total submission and forbidden breeding."

A month had passed since their last intense encounter, and the pull between Alex and Sushmitha had become unbearable. Their coffee rituals at Lobby Espresso Bar by Gypsy in Parramatta Square had grown riskier—lingering glances across the marble counter, subtle...

Shadows Of Parramatta: Part 2

"A second stolen night at the Meriton Suites on Church Street ignites even darker desires, as the petite Tamil wife surrenders her virgin ass to her white lover’s commanding claim."

Three weeks after their first scorching night at the Meriton Suites on Church Street, the messages between Alex and Sushmitha had escalated into explicit territory, dripping with racial tension and mutual obsession. Their stolen coffee meets at Lobby Espresso Bar...

The Type ⚜ Part 11: Fools

"Lyrou's slut wife life enters a fuller swing, and someone is made a fool of."

Afternoon Saturday, February 24th, 2024Lyrou saw in her refrigerator a gradual invasion of protein powders and supplements. They’d gone from occupying a corner to taking up an entire shelf, and then smaller bottles were materializing in the door. Her eggs...

Shadows Of Parramatta

"A sex-starved 42-year-old married Macedonian-Australian ignites a scorching age-gap affair with a 25-year-old Tamil wife desperate for her first white lover’s forbidden passion."

In the glittering high-rises of Western Sydney, a 42-year-old married Macedonian-Australian man trapped in a sexless marriage finds scorching forbidden passion with a 25-year-old unhappily married Indian Tamil woman who has always craved the touch of a white lover.In the...

The Slut Wife

"Some WhatsApp Messages From An Adventurous Couple"

My phone pinged with a new WhatsApp message.“Have you seen my wife this evening?”I hesitated before replying.“Funny you should ask, I’ve just cum in her arse.”“Fuck, she’s such a slut, she can’t get enough. That’s why I married her.”“She was...

Philosophical Revenge-Fucking

"True poem about my Philosophy Professor, freshman year of college."

Three months into college,Sat proud in philosophy.Had picked the very pantiesMy professor was wearing,Pink thongs, of course, no brainer -Had my choice after I fucked her.She opened her legs on our cue -A checksum at odds with decorum.If this clogs...

Wrongness

"How wrong can it be?"

Dictionary definitions are subjective – don’t you think?I pondered over a picture of the two of us fucking and shared it with her. Between us, we discovered new definitions.Wrongness 1: Thighs spread wide, heels clasped tightly together, digging at the...