This is how part 9 ended: 'Randy I am surprised that you did not pop her cherry especially when she was at your mercy,' MD said. 'Yes especially a beauty like Amba,' Seema added. 'Seema a kori choot is a kori choot (a virgin is a virgin) beauty is secondary,' MD said, 'Randy tell me why?' 'Papa I will tell you,' Seema intervened, 'does a woman named M...
Kalpana accuses me. I blackmail her into having sex with me. I find out she has a seedier side! I try to push the envelope with her. Graphic descriptions of sex and panty fetishism. Please read the preceding chapter... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Mahesh and Kalpana fussed over Murthy uncle when they got back, and I did not get a chance to talk t...
Before I start the next part I would like to repeat the last few lines of part 2. 'Have any of the three men fucked you in the ass hole?' I asked. 'All three of them,' she giggled, 'my husband fucked me in my ass hole during my period. Murad bhai loves fucking my asshole because my sister does not allow him to fuck hers and you know about pathans. They a...
Arun and I spent a couple of uneventful months after his parents left. I tried to live by aunty's words but I was not successful. I went as far as taking a couple of girls out for dinner and a movie nights but could not get too far with them. Girls at work were in a stage where they were looking for a life partner. There were a few promising prospects among...
Author's Note: Continuing the story of Raja and Rani and others, mainly focussing on their sexual activity. All of them commit adultery. A bit heavy on the descriptions. Raja found himself very busy at work. In fact, they made him a permanent employee and gave him more responsibilities. He felt quite uncomfortable at first. He, an uneducated young man, hobn...
(This is the first of my stories that includes illustrations. It is a throwback to a time when I was an artist. And a tribute to Literotica for many of my early erotic drawings had no place to store, show or preserve - and were lost. Unseen by anyone but I. And they were really, very, very good; worth showcasing, even though I say so myself. This is my firs...
This real life experience happened to me three years ago. At that time I had just started working in a shoe-making factory in Tamilnadu, as an accountant. I was twenty-four, unmarried, and had no experience in matters of sex, whatsoever. I mean, I used to think about having sex and I used to masturbate. But I had never had any real experience with a woman. F...
I finally got a chance to be alone with Ganga and Priya. I made the best use of the opportunities. Within a few days of my moving in I was able to get familiar with the schedule of those in the house. Priya’s husband was the first to leave for work on his motorcycle, followed by his father after about fifteen minutes on his scooter. Priya had a scooter as w...
"Those men –" I began. "It's OK," he repeated. I clung to him, my trembling gradually subsiding. "Try to sleep," he said softly. "I'll stay awake, although I'm sure the sheikh's put his own people outside the tent now." I nodded, and twined my fingers in his hair, my other hand resting on the muscles of his shoulder. I forced myself to relax, and felt my...
(The young man in this story / series, sometimes referred to as a boy is a 18/19-year old; as is the girl Seema. Also, hoping to include at least one illustration in each story; as I have in this one, too.) * He slept longer than either of them. For Laxmi, it was a relaxed day compared to her usual routine as a maid. Till she rearranged her engagements to...