Fourth volume of Kira s adventures Kira is a mature but still very pretty French woman who had always been fascinated by India. At last, she had the opportunity to visit the country with her husband Dan. They were invited to an Indian wedding in a wealthy and influent family. They met there the Prince Kyrhan who decided to show Kira all the aspects of the l...
- The Gift - Liam stood peering into his underwear drawer. The Lacy blue panties lay across the rest of his boxer briefs. A single pair of panties, deliberately folded and placed on top. He didn't know what to think! He had just gotten out of the shower and was getting ready for work. "I've just washed and folded some laundry for you." He remembered his...
One night, in the midst of our love-making, Sanjay asked me, 'Baby, tell me a fantasy that you love the most.' At that time, we were experimenting a new position, I was riding him like a cow girl, I was on top of him, and bouncing on his hard cock, while my clit was rubbing across his pubic hair each time my ass landed on his balls. I told him, 'Honey, I hav...
This is a narrative of erotic encounter that I had in my 20s in a small, North Indian town of Jaipur also known as Pink City hence the title. I have changed names but everything is pretty close to my recollection and truth. I have never written anything before so please be patient and enjoy! Just a year ago I had completed my M.B.A. and landed at a global c...
Mark looked at the ceiling. He was getting agitated. No point checking his watch, or his phone, or straightening his tie, or fiddling with his cuffs; it wouldn't make any difference, wouldn't alter the one single fact: he was going to be late. He tried to stay calm by reminding himself that this was an occupational hazard, that, if you do business around th...
In this saucy chapter a chance meeting in a Singapore beauty salon adds a telling new erotic dimension to the innocence of sensuous Selena, the buxom local virgin just one day out from her 20th birthday. The naive au pair to a 50 year-old masterful seducer, French photographer Jacques Pardie, is turned on by his ardent amorous charisma, yet she's determined...
Note - This story is an Indianization of a story I read several years ago. I have changed the basic details and altered the plot slightly. The characters used in this story are Yashodhara and Ajit from my story series Indian Wife's Descent and the events here happen a couple of years after it. It is not necessary to read that series to follow this one, but i...
"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...
"Are you sure?" Monica was surprised, shy and skeptical about the situation. "I don't think we will find a better time, Monica," Niklesh alias Nik assured her. His hands were busy fumbling with her bra straps. The dusky 19-year-old Indian girl was shyly standing in front of her hunky boyfriend sporting a pricky mush. She felt his mush prick her when they...
I sat down across her parents as they looked through my profile, judging if I was a worthy match for their daughter. This was mostly decided by how much I earned, and I knew it would be no issue at all. I paid no heed to them as they rifled through the papers, and looked around for the woman I was about to own. As expected, she was nowhere to be seen, and sh...