Priya's Story: Journey from a Shy Girl to a Slutwife (PART 3) (A Novel by her Husband) ---------------------------------------- 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...
Chapter 06: A Youth Participates in Holi He was waiting her. He was Pritam's cousin and he had been chasing his bhabhi to smear color on her and throw water at her. He had successfully cornered her, when Binita cried off, insisting that she be allowed to go change into casual clothes more appropriate for the occasion. She had taken well over an hour to ret...
First the last few lines of part 5: 'This holiday was very enjoyable,' Madhu didi said, 'how I wish it could go on for ever.' 'It can, if you wish,' Amit replied. 'How?' Rashmi didi inquired. 'Shamit and I have already given it lot of thought,' Amit explained, 'Mohan and Abhi could give up their present jobs and shift to our city.' 'We could have sh...
My name is Aditi, except my daddy everyone else calls me Adi. I am nine months pregnant. The doctors say that I will deliver my boy any day. Yes I know... they told me it is a boy. Damn this pregnancy, I am convinced that it will kill me. I became so huge that everyone said I was going to have twins but the doctors established that it was only a boy thank...
I went to the desi party in the block around 7 PM on March 2012 in South Brunswick Manor Community, in New Jersey. It was a holi party hosted by the good Indian folks residing there. All residents and guests were invited. The crowd turnout was quite a large, considering it was a week night. Since it's been a while the last time I played holi; it was in Bomba...
"Holi hai!!" On this full moon day only three years into the new millennium, a small village near the town of Jaunpur 760 kms south-east of Delhi, began its celebrations of the Holi festival just like thousands of other villages and town and cities in northern India. Just like they had done since circa 300 BC. A little after the crack of dawn, children ran o...
Holi is a mid-summer colourful festive event in India, when a married woman allows strangers to touch her body on the pretext of applying colour without incurring her husband's displeasure. This was one such Holi, when I got to taste forbidden pleasures. Then, I was working for one of India's largest corporate houses. Since I was working in a factory, there...
Chapter 05: They Celebrate Holi Together When Thakur Hari Singh stirred from his slumber he immediately became aware that while he was covered by a sheet, he was not wearing his dhoti and the lower part of his body was bare. His eyes felt cool and his body felt alive with a buzz and he remembered savoring the luscious body of his bahu (daughter-in-law). It...
Day 1 Me and Naina sat in her small but beautiful one bedroom house drinking beer and celebrating our appraisals. Naina is my colleague. We both work in different teams and ever since the holi festival we have grown very close to each other. I'm the introverted guy at our office who silently handles the finances of the company. I was withdrawn and living in...
From an idea from Dalhia57 * Kira had boarded the high speed train in Metz at 06:49. She was on the way to Paris as she did about every two months. She had kissed her French husband goodbye and left hurriedly. As usual, she had attracted widespread attention from the other travelers, as she was wearing a saree in Metz' monumental station. She was resting i...