A Formal Dance I once read someplace that "A good party us nothing BUT sexual undertones." I like that idea. That is why Mary and I decided to host the second party for our friends. Our "Make Out Party" had set the tone (see Chapter 1) and it was time to take our fun a bit further. We invited the same friends over for a formal dinner party and dance. All th...
I was enjoying my time with Mrs. Aiyer. In the week that she had been in Delhi we met thrice & had a wonderful time. We were also doing the job designated & every time that we met we went to see couple of houses. We finally short listed three houses in Rajori Garden. Mrs. Aiyer sister was to see them & we fixed Saturday for finalizing the house. On Frid...
I checked my phone again. She was five minutes late. I sighed but tried to be patient; not all girls are as anal about punctuality as I am. Plus, I suspected, she was a virus girl so she almost certainly had more to worry about than me. I wondered idly which strain she had. The cafe's door chimed, and I looked up. The biggest pair of tits I'd ever seen in...
I was weary after a long day at work at the height of summer. My mind was completely encompassed with getting home as soon as possible. Other than devouring some gorgeous nipples, there was nothing more important to me than putting up my feet and forgetting about the week that had happened. I figured that some Vodka and some big-boob-porn were essential to...
We finally reached Calangute beach, we were the last passengers in the bus to get down there. We were going to put up at a hotel of some friends of mine -- it was bang on Calangute beach and definitely an awesome place to be at in Goa. We walked across the sands to the hotel and reached it in about 15 minutes. This was the first time I was taking Nisha ther...
Matilda slept fitfully that night. Between the pain in various places and the fear of what her life would be like, the baroness was just unable to relax. But, the dawn came inevitably, and it was time for Matilda to face another day. The next week and half or so became a blur. Everyday was the same. Matilda would get up and have her one meal of the day. She...
This is my first story here in literotica, so feel free to comment, support and also enjoy my story. I was not a big fan of reading erotic stories before few months but when I came across literotica, I loved it so much that I decided to submit the stories of me and my wife. ***** My name is Rahul. Am an average looking, muscular Indian man with a very good...
As she walked around the club looking at the various rooms she spied one hidden away in the corner of a corridor that everyone seemed to be ignoring. There was no sign on this one only a small set of lights unlit above the door. It looked very small almost like an laundry cupboard but outside sat an oldish woman dressed all in black. She looked more like a s...
It's been some time since I submitted: "Loving Rita." In that story, Chris, a 35 year-old widower is smitten with Rita, his 58 years old neighbor on Lake Lausanne. After her husband died, Rita became Chris's lover. In this story, Chris and Rita continue to love each other. Rita introduces Maria, her 55 years old best friend and a widow, to 40 years old Brian...
A Note for the Readers: This is a story about the evolution of a shy, traditional girl from North India into a sexy, outgoing hot-wife. I draw the inspiration from my very sexy wife Priya, who is the protagonist in this story. It is a long story, to be posted in many parts. I have written the story in third person. Readers are advised patience. The sex part...