"Imran, you should have been honest with me," Pooja Bawa said, looking somewhat reproachfully at her husband of twenty years. Imran Sheikh took a deep breath and looked at Pooja, the lovely woman who'd shared his life and his bed for more than two decades. He'd been in love with her ever since they met at Chandigarh University in the Mohali District of Punja...
Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I have picked this bollywood actress from a special request. Every act is consensual. The starting dialogue is a parody of a youtube series called 'To catch a cheater' * Kareena Kapoor was sitting in a car, staring out the window. She was wearing a bright blue skater cami dress. Her creamy shoulders and thighs w...
Chapter 01 The story of an immigrant from India By Dan57 and Ari Her name was Nikki ; she was 49. She was born and brought up in India, but had been living in the USA for almost 25 yrs at that moment. She had been raised on the typical old school east world teachings where women are always extremely conservative. She was married to Prakash who was sevent...
Yashodhara had made a few friends at college, and she and Ramon were part of a small group. That week, the group made plans to hang out at some clubs dancing Friday night. And they'd all be home by 2 am after the bars closed. Everyone was happy and excited about the plan, but Ramon was even more enthusiastic. After the plans were made, he took Yashodhara asi...
Swathri and her husband Shomeer, Kyrhan's brother were flowing back home. Sunita was accompanying them on Kyrhan's request. He wanted to be sure that Swathri got accustomed to her new role with her husband. Sunita was a blond American girl, presiding over the destiny of the thriving computer company her fitrst husband had built before his death, six years be...
Kira s plane landed at last on Orly airport, in Paris outskirts. The trip had seemed unusually long to her. She was very eager to meet her husband Dan who should be waiting for her at the arrivals exit. She had left for India three months ago. Her Master Kyrhan had her discover some of the major Indian feasts, just to check her mastering of English and Hindi...
After that ribald office episode, I was not sure anymore that I wanted to wear the revealing clothes that Sanjay wanted me to wear. The riot it created in the office in one day was too much to handle for my conservative upbringing. Almost every man in the building knew about it, and some have taken pictures of me while I was walking post lunch, and shared th...
Alexa rolled over onto her stomach. Spreading her legs wide for him, she came up on her hands and knees and stuck her round bubble butt out. She loved it when she got fucked from behind. Doggystyle was her favourite position. They seemed to be the perfect height for each other. Her pussy at just the right angle so that every thrust of his pressed his gorgeou...
By Dan57 and Cih A Canadian reporter wanted to live as a Dalit woman Note from the writer : Cih is a new correspondent who asked for a totally different story with a European girl wishing to share the life of the poorest and most despised people in India without the support of a very powerful man such as prince Kyrhan. That was a challenge I happily embrac...
Prologue Pepper, the 23 year old President of the Gamma Iota Fi Tau Sorority, stood at the top of the staircase of the immaculate house where she and her sisters lived. Pepper has an athletic build, with sun kissed skin and dirty blonde hair that cascades down ending at her shoulder blades. She is wearing a leather biker jacket with a white vest top undernea...