This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. Ruth lay on the bed. Tears ran down her face. It was 2 hours since Mai had defeated and fucked her (see Chp. 11) and left th...
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. ***...
After spending the afternoon with her good friend Anjali, Anita couldn't help envying her. The recent sexual encounter that Anjali had had with a friend of her husband's while she was under the impression that it was her husband was very erotic. Somehow this had a beneficial spin off for Anita as well and she became even more uninhibited. Their relationshi...
I looked at myself in the mirror and liked what I saw. The skater sun dress was so thin it felt like I had nothing on. I could see right through the white material. The only thing keeping it from being indecent was the profusion of colorful geometric shapes all over it. I twisted and turned and stretched my arms in every direction, watching how the dress m...
Special Thanks to April Rose who edited my story. ***** I vividly remember the day when I joined Jet Airways as an Air-hostess. I still remember that wonderful moment when my name was called and I was selected. Though my parents were not in favor of the idea, I still took that leap of faith, knowing I had all the traits to make it big in this profession: I...
The Subcontinent Railway Station Sex Club Chp 1 Meet the Ladies Part 1 ***** A week after Anupama pulled at a train of 14 Indian tertiary students taking some of them 4 times, she greets the boys' female relatives. This is part 1 of a 2 part story of the night and is a slower and less exciting as it sets the background necessary for the many stories that...
Two dark bodies moved on the bed in sensuous rhythm; hot skin over hot blood. Their silhouettes flickered and stretched along the red, streak painted walls, cast there by a couple lamps and rows of candles. Arms and legs clenched and slid up and down around one another but hardly ever apart, skin always in contact. The man rolled his hips, following the mute...
"Amy," called Mum, "your aunt and uncle are here." I dashed into the hall and opened the door. Pam kissed me on the cheek saying, "Hi, Amy," then went through to the kitchen where Mum was putting the kettle on. Tim stepped into the hall carrying two heavy-looking overnight bags, and I led him straight up the stairs to the guest room. "It's good to see you,...
I was in a spot of bother and did not know or realize how to react to the advances and hint of blackmail being pushed on by the Professor. I decided to take the bite and chew it as and when it happens – for now was clear that needed sleep more than anything else. It was 11am in the morning and was in my nice looking red colored salwar kurta which also had n...
Nirupama returned home in a very festive mood : she couldn't remember to have taken so much pleasure, even during her wedding night! Her master was a very good, tireless lover who really knew how to treat girls. Kishore couldn't sustain comparison. She just wondered whether her master's interest for her would last. In the eventuality he wanted to make it per...