I am Maggie, a 32 year old white woman, married to Rahul, a fun Indian. I am kind of tiny, barely 5 ft tall, and round in the right places (32B), according to my hubby "I am a sexy white doll." I love Hindi culture, it is so exotic and intriguing I made a decision few years back that I want to fully experience it, despite the fact some my friends were warnin...
Preface- Taking a break from my "Indian Wife Gone Bad" series for a few days. Writer's block of sorts. No point in continuing the story for the heck of it, if the quality falters, right? Meanwhile, I have started on a different story. It is also a wife story, but it varies from the other series. Firstly, the wife is not really slut per se, at least not initi...
Lock down for about a month suddenly from the last part of March to prevent COVID-19 and the social distancing created boredom for a couple like us who were indulging in couple swapping with selected elite friends. Well let me introduce us first. We are middle aged couple myself being 58 years and my wife, Limi, 48. Our only son is a commercial pilot in Net...
Especially dedicated to TIM Leena had fully recovered from her strenuous delivery in the Dalits' bungalows in the gardens of Prince Kyrhan's palace. Her friend Preeti had promised her to come and give her some tutoring on the proper appearance for a woman. Leena had accepted then the challenge. Three months later, she was at Heathrow airport to welcome the...
Slowly Monee woke up in the dim light of early morning. she stirred and then in the dim light she saw me holding her tightly in my arms and sound asleep quietly. She petted my cheeks lovingly and look down seeing that my cock still buried in her. Blushed she slowly get off me and making a loud popping sound when my bulbous cock head pulled out her pussy. M...
The Sahara Desert - 3723 C.E. The hazy spectre of a camel caravan could be glimpsed far in the distance through the haze that shimmered in the intense heat. The sparse vegetation on the gravel and sand was scrubby and succulent. There were few places on Earth as remote as this. And that, of course, was what attracted Vikram, Rao, Sandhya and Dorothy to th...
Chapter 8: Sensuality & Submission I half lie, half sit lazily in the sun, leaning against a large cushion on a bench that sits on the porch which looks out to the back yard garden. Holding a book in my hands, I read through the pages and enjoying the world of literature, I have a small round wooden table right before me with an empty tea cup sitting right...
Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ***...
Ketan Gupta is 34. Puja Gupta is 30. No kids. Married for five years now. They live in Bangalore while Nikhil and Sumedha Srivastava, the couple with whom they swapped, traveled all the way from Pune. The hook up was arranged via a popular messenger. Certain pictures were exchanged through mail between the men. A webcam conference followed along with a te...
"Hmm, I feel good," Dina Dhavalikar said, and she sighed happily while in the arms of her lover, Ismail Woldense. Tenderly, Dina stroked Ismail's face, and gazed adoringly at her lover. Over the past few months, Ismail had become quite dear to Dina, who surprised herself and many other people by falling in love with him. Nowadays, they live together in a one...