This will be a slowly-developing story; the first 2-3 chapters will be to set up the context. ************ It had been only a few months since Ramya had moved to Chennai to pursue her Ph.D. It was a totally new experience for the 25-year old - first time living alone in a big city which was completely different from the cosseted small town that she was ori...
Anand remained professional all week and I could see desire in his eyes but he stayed away from me. I had regrets about my decision and I wished Anand would take me the way he had before. My situation at home was becoming more difficult. My husband would always make flimsy excuses about having to stay late at work. Anand continued to buy me lingerie and I w...
Before making as pass be sure you want her Saras was sweeping the bedroom and Mr. Richard, her master sat cross legged on the cot bending over the morning newspaper spread out on the bed. That is how he read the morning sheet. However, this morning the imposing valley of Saras as she bent down to her task rather than the happenings in the world was holding...
Parto glanced to the side of the bed for a moment and caught a glimpse of the big TV screen with the lovely image of Hema languidly fingering herself to orgasm. He watched her slim fingers slowly dipping in and out of the brown-red slit between her long, loving legs. He heard her lust-filled voice coming through the speakers in gasps and sighs. It had been...
Please make sure you people have read both part one and two of this fantasy of mine. I once again would like to introduce myself as Bob… and am true to the word when I say… I’m looking… hunting… longing… to find.. that special someone… a someone that probably is next door to me, but is millions of miles of cables away, the cables that connect us in the virtu...
Pooja Kulkarni had just turned 19. She had celebrated her birthday around 15 days back. But soon after her birthday, she had received a rude shock upsetting her life. She had a huge row with her boyfriend. The result was a complete shock to her. Not only Avinash had lots of unsavory things to her, but he had insulted her outright. Now she was thinking if h...
Lunch was over. Srikala was clearing the table; her husband of a fortnight Vasanth was reclining on the sofa feeling pleasantly replete. It was a splendid meal. For his wife, one only recently out of college, to produce a meal of this quality was surprising. The biriyani was done just the way Vasanth liked it with the rice not discrete as professional cooks...
Manish was working in his office when Pavan approached him. The latter was disturbed about the previous night. He was the one who always got pretty girls to party around. But Neeta didn't give him any personal attention. He was miffed that Manish was the preferred one. He said, 'hi Manish' 'Hey Pavan, how are you, man?' 'Fine, but what is this I hear? You...
Chapter-5 After a joyous honeymoon, we returned to Chennai. We rented a small house in the suburbs. I wanted to know the situation at my home and dialed home. My father was very furious and told not to call them again and had cut the line immediately. One week passed and we still didn't know what to do for a living. Then Kishor asked me to lend my jewels, s...
Manasi remembered how Pawan Kumar had started for Railway station amidst heavy rain in the afternoon for his journey to Visakhapatnam. When she went to bed, it was raining. It had still been raining when she woke up the next morning. The rain bore down mercilessly upon the heart of the city, pounding on the rooftops and turning the streets of the area into m...