The light of the hallway is dim and dark yellow giving it an almost darker vibe which Simran is unfamiliar with. She walks down the hallway slowly, looking around at each door as she passes it. Her mind is working overtime trying to fight her morals, her upbringings and making excuses that what she is about to do is not wrong, its just her need which she wan...
She had been sleeping in front of the T.V. So had the others. But they had all felt sleepy at different points in time and gone to bed. Shobha and Kumar had come visiting to the house of Gopal and Dipti. Gopal was Kumar's they had a nineteen year old son, Ajay. The movie which they had been watching was a murder story but it had some erotic scenes. Ajay, t...
My Indian Slut Wife Vidya -- Chapter 09 My wife and the pool boys -- Rajesh Author's note: This is a story of a cheating wife, of adultery, of cuckoldry and small penis humiliation. If that is not your thing, skip this story. And remember while adultery can be a great source of enjoyment in fantasy and erotica, in real life it damages souls and destroys m...
While the pundit was making his preparations, Vikas and Kajal sat in front of the holy fire, waiting to start the rituals. Vikas leaned over and whispered in Kajal's ear "So, where am I going to fuck you after this?" Kajal blushed and looked at him "Vikas!" She tried to admonish him in a whisper which is hard to do. "I did promise to fuck you after each o...
What a thrill and suspense it was! Remembering those events even today, I feel goose pimples on my arms. Even today, we are unable to comprehend the mind boggling experiences in a short span of time. It was the experience of adventure, suspense, life threatening situation, titillation, excitement, sensuality and most of all subtle and expressive love; all mi...
"I date and fuck who I want, tradition be damned," said Simran Kaur, and the five-foot-ten, curvaceous young Sikh Indian woman began browsing online profiles. Sitting in her apartment in Vanier, Simran looked for something to spice up her dreary existence. After all, Simran is in college and what better time for a young woman to explore life, adventure and o...
Kiran checked his watch, it showed 1:30AM. He yawned, rubbed his eyes and hit shut down on his computer. Like clock work he received a call on his mobile. He hurriedly picked the call, got off his chair and walked out of the office floor. He entered the men's room still speaking over the phone, he kept it against the ear and supported it with his shoulder...
Everyone in this story is of the legal age limit. This story is pure fantasy and in no way a true representation of real life. It is not intended to offend, though it might. Please remember: It's all fantasy! Any and all feedback is much welcomed; please feel free to e-mail me any thoughts you may have. *** Karl went into his house and was greeted by his t...
You won't find much sex in this short tale, readers. But be polite, and read it anyway. Reactions, feedback are important to us struggling writers. ***** I want to share with you an experience I had last year, in summer. I was on one of my regular visits to family. One evening, I went to a very popular restaurant with a girlfriend. It was a fixed price, u...
Black Bob, entered his room, and began drinking the remaining whiskey from his bottle. He was now very drunk, and once again, extremely horny. He really wanted some pussy badly, and was about to go to the brothel, when he noticed 2 men talking loudly. He couldn't help but overhear one of them talking about the gold he had found in the Apache River. "I could'...