After the last time Anil and Sudha fucked he paid me ten thousand so officially her career as a randi started then. Sudha was now officially a prostitute and I intended to make her enjoy it and be the best randi in town while it lasted. Sudha wanted to go for a holiday with Anil. I ageed and we went on various travel sites and decided on a small hotel in...
It has been a short week since our new "arrangement". To tell you the truth, I don't trust my feelings any more. By now, I have watched "it" happen several times; each session igniting spontaneously (i.e. while sorting groceries), lasting an arbitrary duration - ending in outcome none of us could predict! I have decided to set aside my feelings and do what i...
Kunika was nervous. Indra Kumar had left her with Romeo and while she had been fucked many times by producer directors, the stakes had never been so high. Romeo's approval or disapproval could make or break her career. It was not that she was worried about her sexual expertise. Being a small character in a movie puts you at a lower level in the film unit h...
My wife Mona is gorgeous. She is a 5 feet 4 inches bombshell with a gorgeous face. She is Indian (like me) but looks more Italian. She has light brown eyes and reddish brown hair. She has a curvy build and has a little bit of belly fat. But by no means can she be considered chubby. Her boobs and ass makes a perfect hourglass figure that totally drives a man...
It was Friday, and I had only four hours until I left my job forever. Finally, I was making the jump from a lowly academic journal to the glamorous world of magazine editing. My job in New York began in one week, and I was leaving my shabby little cubicle and awkward, unfriendly coworkers behind. Things were hectic: I'd spent all morning forwarding my emai...
Author's Note: This is the follow-up encounter between Kavitha and Jamal promised at the end of "Shy Indian Wife's Humiliating Exam" and "My Humiliating Immigration Exam." While this story can be read on its own, it references characters from these stories as well as from "Mom, Medical School, and Dr. Jamal." All the kids had left for the day, and I was in...
It was an exciting opportunity, I was moving to San Antonio, Texas on a 2 year secondment for the multinational company I was currently working at. I was born and raised in Delhi and I had not ventured very far. It was always a dream of mine to visit the great United States of America. I was staying in an apartment provided by the company and I tried to set...
Hi, I'm Anil and my wife is Lana. We live in Mumbai, India. We've been married for 10 years, have two kids in boarding school, and are still in love. I'm lucky that unlike most Indian wives who regard sex as a duty, mostly unpleasant, my wife is a wanton woman, ready for sex, conventional and otherwise, at any time. We have done it in all positions, the face...
Somehow Kate managed to get down to dinner in a short denim skirt, thin strappy top and no bra. She either looked relaxed or slutty depending on your point of view. The thin top did little to hide her big nipples, a situation made worse by her lifting her arms and fiddling with her hair as she kept pulling it off her neck, saying she was hot. It certainly ma...
For Yin Yin * * * * * I had been a business trading partner with Anil Damani for over 15 years. He imported product from me to his homeland India. Even though we trade regularly we don't often need to communicate directly. Orders are placed, goods shipped, payment is made; rather simple. So I was surprised when my PA. said he was on the phone. Pleasantrie...