Note: This is meant to be a continuation of Shy Indian Wife Opens Up by aurelius1982. I have received permission via email from the original author to post this story as a continuation of his. Reading that series first will give you context for this. ***** "I thought I was hallucinating." Bela glumly said. "That my guilt was making me imagine you were righ...
When I woke up the next morning, Bela's side of the bed was empty. I got up and went to the kitchen and saw her dressed in a sari. Which was a surprise, since she had pretty much stopped wearing any clothes around the house recently. I went close to her and hugged her and kissed her. She kissed me back very cursorily, and her face looked worn down with worry...
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...
The early morning phone call came like a bolt from the blue. "Yes Sir. Of course, Sir. Right away, Sir." These were the only words spoken by Rajat. I stirred feebly. The call had punctured my sleep. Was it dawn? I could hear the noisy chirping of birds outside. It was the beginning of a brand new day. I lazily covered my bare buttocks with the bed sheet. Y...
(Author's Note: These stories are absolutely true, as told to me by the young married woman in them. These are her true experiences outside of her boring marriage.) Shilpa is a 25-year-old nurse in a northeastern US city. She's a beautiful, petite blonde, only 5'3", slender, with small, firm breasts. She was married a little over a year ago, but even before...
I laid still on the bed bracing myself to let the inevitable happen to me. The cold air outside kept brushing my skin often keeping me in a constantly aroused state. Their hands were all over my nude body exploring me keenly. I had a sense of feeling that this whole plan was plotted to have sex with me rather than priya. All the four guys gleamed with joy wh...
It was the 15th of January 2013. Mrs. Vimala Nair was celebrating the grand opening of her own housing complex, "Prem Nivas Housing Complex" which was actually not built by her own money, but by the huge amount of alimony she got from her ex-husband, the industrialist Mr. Premachandran Nair. Mrs. Nair was a pure Kerala beauty, with a face of an angel and hai...
The bus moved slowly along the hair pin bends to reach the top of the hill station which was supposed to be the destination for our college trip. I was busy talking to my close friend Priya who occupied the seat beside me. "Hey Priya, why are you so silent," I asked to which she gave a bored look. "I am so bored and my boyfriend is coming in the next bus....
I have been having sex with my bosses and a few colleagues in every single company I have worked with. Till now, I have worked in 6 companies and I land in my boss's bed within no time. And some time later, a colleague. I would like to share my experience with one particular colleague, Aryo. This is 2006 and I was working in an event organizing firm and I...
Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ***...