It was a hot humid day that of that summer of 1985. I remember sitting on that hot sand of Juhu Beach in Bombay with my wife. The sweat beads trickled from my forehead and I could feel some of it trickle down my back. It felt disgusting. This was my wife's idea of a second chance for us. Travel all the way to India to save our marriage. The only thing that w...
Kira was having a discussion with Dan, Rajeev and several friends in her office in the hotel headquarters. The decoration was lush and monacal at the same time : a large desk with several armchairs for the visitors, lights kira could modify by passing her finger on a computer screen, a wall covered with plants mainly from India and a small pond at its base g...
Leena was on her second mission to Shandrakor on behalf of princess Kira. Her task this time was simple : act as a deputy of Kira in case of a major problem and provide her team of Dalits R&R to maintain their spirits on a day to day basis. The mission had begun in the pickup car that was transporting her to Shandrakor. She had not been given a seat next to...
After Monee has taken a shower, she wiped herself dry with the clean towel. But when her hands rubbed on her hairy cunt, Monee moaned loudly, and she can feel her body heat up as her pussy flooding with arousal. It has been long since Monee and her husband ever had sex. He was always working, and whenever he was home, he is either drunk or too tired to eve...
Well, it all started a few years ago when I came across magazines like BM Friendship, & Bombayite, & was truly amazed to read the various advertisements that appeared there. Many were from the couples that were interested in swapping their wives. One day I showed the magazine to my wife who was really shocked to see the contents. Though we r very happily ma...
After a long time, thanks to the marriage of Raj's younger brother, all the friends were gathered in Bombay. In the busy life of grown ups such occasions are the only source of getting together, a must attended reunion. There was only laughter and memories to recall and tease each other. Gossip, fooling, roaring laughter, and what not; the grey whiskers seem...
(Read the series Good morning India for the background of Kira's adventures) * Kira had that evening several guests : Dan her French husband, Ranu his Indian girlfriend and Cindy, an American archeologist who was preparing a memoir on the palace where Kira lived about half the year with her Indian husband Kyrhan. A few years ago, Kira was the happy wife o...
An introductory note to readers, especially my Literotican followers. I am flattered and pleased by the reception of my stories, and thank one and all for their comments and suggestions - all such are very welcome. To all suggestions for sequels or follow-ups, those are under serious consideration. ABOUT THIS STORY - This is a longish story, but I think...
My story is unique. Yes I do mean that the like of it could not have occurred before. Well, that is a bold statement. One can never be certain for however bizarre an occurrence quite often one finds that many previous examples are on record. Mine may be too but it is so unlikely that I thrust my neck out and insist that it is unique. My name is Kamalee. I w...
After the bathroom incident , Raju Bhaiya's (Bhaiya is the Hindi word for big brother) leering eyes followed me around the neighbourhood. He started coming to my home more often on a pretext of something or the other. What I also realized was that other men in the area, like the security guards and milkman, also started looking at me differently. That's when...