This is a stand alone story, though set in the same universe as Delhi Nights. You don't need have read those stories for this to make sense, but there are some connections and Easter eggs to those stories for readers. GOA NIGHTS I I stood on the edge of the doorway, the whiskey in my hand forgotten and warming, the woman leaning against me an indistinct h...
My wife Hina, is very shy and conservative by nature. She comes from a Pakistani Muslim Pathan background (as do I) and normally wears full length clothes in public with minimal show of skin. Shorts, skirts, sleeveless tops, cleavage, form fitting clothes all are a big no, despite my encouragement. The only time she opens up and dresses a bit more sexy is wh...
Divya's newfound assertiveness and her will to try and lead a decent traditional married life started serving her well. She had effectively neutralized the hold Jose had over her. The job did mean a lot to Jose, so after that time she destroyed his phone, he decided to abandon or at least suspend his plans to bed Divya again. He taught her driving, without...
Sarah knew she was lucky to have a husband who made so much money that she could stay at home and didn't need to work, but sometimes she got bored. There were only so many lunches with the ladies of the rotary club one can attend in a week. Also, her husband Stephen worked so hard that he frequently was too tired to have sex. So there she was, a bored and ho...
I am Eva. I belong to an educated family. My parents love me very much. I am an Indian girl with long black hair, 5'9" height, slim, fair. I am 19 years old now. The story which I am going to write is a real embarrassing incident occurred to me. It happened on a public beach in London. It was my birthday. Dad organised a party for me. Guests came one by one...
Rohini and Vanessa were the closest friends! From an idea by Dalhia57 Dalhia is a mine of story plots. Some may be quite at odds with my own feelings but others are completely in tune. I just hope that the first ones don't give too bad stories while the second will really be enjoyed by the readers. At least, they are a real pleasure to write when I feel re...
Chapter 5: The marriage of Kira Kira had taken a plane to Delhi on the third of October. It was the first time she was not traveling with her husband Dan. Kira had been inordinately feverish for the last month. She was about to take a big turn in her life. The last year had already been rather unusual : She had traveled one year ago with her husband Dan fro...
All these years, my abode was my dad's apartment. Being the only child, the apartment belonged to me by default. But life changed a lot in the last five years. I'm thirty five and still single. Since my mother died eight years ago, dad was a lonely ape needing a life partner who could stimulate him intellectually and physically. This restless ape's mentee tu...
Chapter Three: Journey Out of Yesterday Ah... Yes... Ahhhh... Ohh... AAAhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm. My first sexual release in the hands of a woman was an anointing, a rite of passage and more wonderful then anything I'd ever imagined. I was born again and left with a new craving of abominable dimensions. A lot of people would have you believe drug addiction is som...
I'd like to tell you about my feelings and emotions the first time I watched Kiran, my wife, fucking another man. Kiran and I have been married for four years; she is 28, and a tasty piece with the sort of long, horny legs that make men go weak at the knees. I got the opportunity and we moved to New Zealand two ears ago from Pakistan. I had only one sister...