The last Saturday of this June was the most amazing and wicked weekend getaway I have ever experienced in my life. I was in a dilemma for most of the time should I write about this or not. But then I thought what the heck. A group getaway was long due for all of us. When I say us what I mean is a group of five couples namely: Anjila Siddique and Nimish Jain...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story is a loosely based sequel to 'Fine Time' and 'Fine Time: Bollywood Redux', as well as 'She Wants To Be In The Business'. If you liked those stories, I hope you enjoy the next part in Lucy's journey. Consider this the thir...
Right from the start of the dance Esha made it clear with her body language that her whole focus was Romeo. Her close intimate dance hold stated clearly that she didn't care who was looking but Romeo would have full access to her body. She was not a skinny girl but her body was supple and lithe. Her curves were perfect and her flesh tight, especially in her...
Note Payal's story has now stretched from the early 1980s through to the mid-1990s. During this time her relationships have matured and threats to her wellbeing have also materialized. The following story refers to happenings in prior chapters, notably 3, 6 and 7. Enjoy! More to follow after this chapter. I Buried deep inside the still welcoming wetness o...
"Please come in," Dr. Singh said to Camilla. She walked into his apartment, and he looked around the hallway, hoping no gossipy neighbours saw this beautiful naked exhibitionist come into his home. She took off her high heels and left them by the door. "What a nice home you have, doctor," she said, still in that breathy imitation of Marilyn Monroe that she...
"Madhuri, Madhuri..." Just when Hrithik Roshan had his huge tool rubbing against my butt cheeks, I heard my mom shouting out and felt her violently shaking me. "Why...wh...at..?!" was all I could manage. It is not very pleasant when you are about to be fucked by the man of your dreams in your dream and have that so violently taken away from you. I went fr...
All hell broke loose when Bhanuben found that her daughter, Apexa, had fallen in love and later failed. What Apexa said was, "His name was Bharat. We went to a romantic movie. There he tried to slip his hand where he should not." Mom probed more, "What did more he do?" She was frantically eager to know about her daughter's journey to hell. The tears rolle...
Clap ... Clap ... Clap-Clap-Clap Clap ... Clap ... Clap-Clap-Clap The characteristic clapping sound that heralds the arrival of the hijras rent the air as dawn was breaking on Navami - the ninth day of the bright fortnight, and effectively the last day of Durga puja. Hijras are a community of third genders - not eunuchs, not transgenders, not homosexuals,...
Author's Note: You might not believe it but I started this one as a single story. How foolish of me! With my bad habit of trying to describe every dress, every situation and every girl in complete detail, there was no chance of finishing it in one part. So this will be a 4-part story, the first 2 parts I am posting right now, as Chapters 1 and 2. The rest wi...
"So your fame has become your enemy!" Marco commented. "Not really. Not the fame," Emma corrected him "more of my image." Marco nodded and encouraged her to go on. She did. "When people think Emma Watson they think of the cute little girl in the Harry Potter movie. But I am not a little girl any more. I am 27, fully grown with a grown-up body." "Yes,...