Dear Readers my name is Sahebji. This incident took place over a decade ago. I received a letter from my friend Raju insisting that I visit him. He further added that I would not be disappointed. I did not understand what he meant. Raju was my fellow student while we were studying for our undergraduate degree. We had come to know each other well but our as...
Last few lines of part 2: 'Please, I have to go otherwise mausi will get angry. I'll come tomorrow again then....' Priya said starting to dress. 'Then...?' I asked. 'Nothing,' she said blushing. 'You were about to say something but stopped,' I prompted. 'I wasn't saying anything,' she said. When she was ready to leave we kissed each other. 'See y...
At 5.50 p.m. on a hot May evening I was sitting on the lower berth of a coupe compartment in the first class air conditioned coach of a train scheduled to depart for Madras in ten minutes time. I was on my way to attend a business meeting. My name is Saheb Sahebji. This is not my given name but everyone including my parents calls me by it. Anyway, what is i...
Dear reader, After completing the fifth part of this story I thought I was done with it but I received many messages asking me to continue with the story. Thanks guys. I love you. In deference to your wishes here is part 6 and... I hope you will enjoy this part also. Please remember to send your comments and don't forget to vote. Take care. Saheb...
I was watching this boy from a long time. He is Ramesh and he studies in college. He is tall, aged 19, 5' 9" , slim and handsome. His college was in the morning and he used to return from the college by 1 in the afternoon. I was curious about this boy because he was always watching me when ever I go to the balcony or is in my room. His flat is exactly oppos...
My name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, tall and slim. By profession I am a freelance commercial artist. The episode I am about to narrate took place when I was still working for a local advertising company. On my flight to London, as I sat on my seat next to the window, I saw a paragon of beauty walking down the aisle towards me. Man was she sexy. My eyes t...
Many years ago, when Madras was still known as Madras and not Chennai, I had to travel to this South Indian city on business. I decided to travel by train instead of flying because for me it meant forty-four hours of relaxing in air-conditioned comfort, far from the daily hustle bustle. As per my habit, dressed in kurta pajama (men's dress suitable for day...
To refresh your memory I reproduce below the last lines of part 1: 'Well you are too late to take my cherry but are in time to fuck me again,' she giggled, catching my cock and pulling me on top. We had a very satisfying fuck. Several times I thought of bringing up the subject of Priya's admission but just couldn't and decided to ask her at the time of le...
Sushil was excited. Two former co-workers that he had been friends with were coming to the States to interview with his employer. Of course he offered them lodging in his own home. His wife, Nisha, was much less thrilled. She remembered them quite well. They were clean and polite but would monopolize her husband with all their endless technical talk when the...
After having a satisfying round of sex with my driver on that fateful day when I came back home, my looks were sufficient to raise some doubt in my sister-in-law's mind and I could not have continued to have regular sex with driver as long as she was there. I thought about this and finally came to conclusion that she also has to join us. I knew that she was...