Mera naam hai Kishor Magani. Mein tis sal ka hun. Mein aur meri patni Gujarat ke ek gaanv men ek nabalig jamindar ke trustee hein. Ye hamari khud ki kahani hai. Jab mein chhota tha tab ham bahut garib the. Pitaji ke paas chaar paanch bigha jamin thi. Do saal ki lambi bimari baad pitaji mar gaye tab mein solah saal ka tha. Mein aur meri vidhava ma akele rah...
(Author's Note : This story is a product of imagination. If any of the characters befits anybody, dead or alive, it is entirely coincidental and unintentional. I have taken the liberty of using some of the juicy Indian words like Lund : adult erect penis Bhos : vulva, cunt Chudai : fucking Chut : vagina All the characters are beyond the age of 18.) T...
Note : This is work of fiction. All characters are 18 and above at the time of narration. * Hi Friends, How are you? I am Neelam, once again coming with an interesting story of an unusual twist of events in the life of a young girl of poor family. If you, by chance, happen to pass on Arapaho street at Beltline in the city of Dallas, U.S.A. you will see a...
(Author's note: All the characters in the story are 18 and beyond. Story so far : Vishok, a Development officer in an insurance company is posted at Kanara, a small town. He and his wife Vani come across another couple, Munir and Nusarat Jehan. They become friends and when cross attraction develops they take a trip to a holiday resort. Exchange of partners...
(Author's note: This is entirely a work of fiction. All the characters in the story are 18 and beyond. Story so far : Vishok, a Development officer in an insurance company is posted at Kanara, a small town. He and his wife Vani come across another couple, Munir and Nusarat Jehan. They become friends and when cross attraction develops they take a trip to a...
(All the characters in this story are aged 18 or more) Anupam walked out of the bathroom. He was stark naked. Fulava saw him walking to her, his soft penis undulating like a pendulum.. Her heart swelled with riotous emotions of love, lust, pride and respect. "This is my Prince. How handsome he looks. And he loves me," she mused. She was mesmerized by his...
Author's Note: This story is a product of imagination not meant to hurt feelings of any individual or a group of individuals. If something befits somebody it is entirely coincidental and unintentional. Some readers may find the entire story or some parts of it not plausible. With apology I remind them that this is a piece of fiction. Besides the period of...
I am on one of those old steam-driven trains crossing Europe, in a compartment by myself, trying to read a magazine or paperback novel but mostly falling in and out of a doze due to the gently rhythmic rocking of the train on the steel tracks and the muffled chut-chut-chut sound of the engine. It's summer and it's hot, the light cotton dress I am wearing is...
Author' Note : This story is a product of imagination. Resemblance of any character herein with any person dead or alive is entirely coincidental and unintentional. I have used certain words from Gujarati to add flavor to the story. They are: Lund: Erect penis Bhos: Vulva, pussy. Chut: Vagina Choli: Skimpy tight fitting blouse Odhani: Half sari, going h...
(Author's note: This story is entirely a product of imagination. All the characters in the story are 18 and beyond. Story so far : Vishok, a Development officer in an insurance company is posted at Kanara, a small town. He and his wife Vani come across another couple, Munir and Nusarat Jehan. They become friends and when cross attraction develops they tak...