"You've already helped," that's what she said before leaving. It's been almost two months since that day, and I distinctly remember every single detail. I have relived those moments over and over in my head every day, how we began talking, her smile, her eyes, how she laughed, when she cried, the way she moved, her body, her smell, and the taste of her lips,...
It had been a long vacation. Karan had insisted on a long holiday and she and Karan had gone away for a fortnight to Mauritius with their close friends Simran and Rajeev. The holiday in itself had been fun, though these adventures often left Sunita wondering about the contrast between what the movies showed, and how her own married life seemed to be. In the...
After having heard and physically witnessed his and Chitra's interludes, where they fucked and enjoyed, her sister Chitra noticed him one afternoon at the market, while she was shopping for groceries. One look at him and her body blazed with lust. He walked like a panther, his muscles rippling smoothly under his tight T-shirt and jeans. When he left the mark...
Strong wind shaking trees and the sound of leaves ruffling was being heard inside as Bulbul watched outside her big glass window dreamily. She was wearing a baggy white t-shirt and cream coloured panties underneath. She pressed her forehead against the cool glass and blew hot breath on the glass fogging it, making it blurry. She wiped the fogginess of the gl...
It was a Sunday afternoon. I was in my office with my secretary Laxmi. We had just finished a really wonderful 69, and now lay naked side by side caressing each others bodies. "Boss," she said as she lazily ran her finger in circles around my nipple, "You said that your wife Pam had sex before marriage..." "Only with me..." I corrected her. "That is exact...
Prachi Mishra was not only an office colleague of mine but also partner in some silly and playful 'crimes' that we indulged ourselves on certain weekends. She was basically from Kanpur in the northern parts of India. Both of us worked for the same software giant in Bangalore, India. Though we had several things in common but we didn't share a pad. She lived...
Preface- Taking a break from my "Indian Wife Gone Bad" series for a few days. Writer's block of sorts. No point in continuing the story for the heck of it, if the quality falters, right? Meanwhile, I have started on a different story. It is also a wife story, but it varies from the other series. Firstly, the wife is not really slut per se, at least not initi...
Body disposal and Onna's reward in the City of London 1905 * Sir Douglas listened to the sound of the horses hooves as they made their way back to his home. The steady movement of the carriage and the 'clip-clop' of the horses hooves had eased some of the tension that had gathered as they made their way through the fog shrouded streets of London. Sir Doug...
The incident is bizarre and rare, It happened to me in the south Indian city of Chennai at a very well known Hotel. I was on a business visit to the city one of my several visits to this Metropolitan city. It all started on the first morning of my stay, I called room service and asked if I will get chai (Hindi for tea) , the female at the end replied as to...
Though I had a ticket to travel by the air-conditioned coach in Coromandel Express from Howrah to Chennai, I was waitlisted 21. Enquiries at the station confirmed my worst fears. That I would have to travel in the unreserved compartment as I could not be accommodated in the air-conditioned coach. Twenty-six hours, including two sweltering hot afternoons whil...