The next day I went to Aunt Jill’s (my father’s older sister house). I hadn’t seen her for awhile, and stopped going regularly to visit her after my mid-teens. Although I remember I used to go a lot, and when Aunt Jill came down stairs to greet me, I remembered why. “Hello darling” she said as she bounced her way to me. “Hi Aunt Jill.” I said as I gazed at...
This story is aunties staying in Mumbai Here's another favorite of mine. Enjoy the story and don't forget to leave comments/feedback - Ram It was Saturday night and I was looking forward to the rest of the Night. Sumana aunty and I would be watching a Shakeela movie. Shakeela is A South Indian soft porn actress. Legend has it that she does more movies that...
It had been another long day at work. I was tired and needed to unwind. Normally this meant going home to watch some T.V. and eat whatever take-out leftovers were left in my refrigerator. I worked and lived in the city. I always walked the 15 blocks to and from work to get fresh air as well as pick-up breakfast on the way to work and dinner on the way home....
This is an assembled version of Ch. 3 that includes Ch. 3a and Ch. 3b, which were in posted subsequently to Ch. 3. The story is based on true incidences that took place in a conservative Indian family intimately known to me. To friends who have not seen India enough, I must tell that in this sub-continent man and women in normal families have all fantasies...
Vishal's mom was happy with the clothes Nisha had picked for him. "Do you like them too, Vishal?" "Yes, mom" "I'm impressed, Nisha. It's usually so hard to find decent clothes that he'll agree to wear." "Oh, he was a breeze to shop for, aunty. He was very cooperative." "Really? I wish I could send him with you every time." Rita beamed at that, while Vis...
My Aunt Sharon Part 1 (F 55, M24, voyeurism,) It all started a week ago on a Saturday. I was out with three mates for a few beers and a curry. Later, we went to several clubs in the city centre and I was well wrecked, not picking up any cum sluts, puking in an alley and shaving to stagger home. It was nearly one in the morning when I reached home. I could s...
I am rounding the curve, almost home. It has been a long day at work and I am ready to get home. My husband, Raja, is out of town on business. It will be a peaceful evening so I can just sit around and relax. As I pull into the driveway, I see Naveen next door playing with his dog in his front yard. Naveen, 20, grew up, I have known Naveen since he was four...
Sam was a freak and she knew it, how it happened she did not know but happen it did, how it was not picked up by a doctor or nurse when she was little she never was sure, her father had told her that mother was overprotective and probably did not let anyone near her baby. Of course, it was a different world then babies being born at home and rarely a doctor...
Hi I'm a British Indian ,I often visit India to meet relatives, this is a true incident it happened wit me while I was visiting my uncle in a small village. I took a bus cause it is fun watching village ladies and getting a hard on and making them feel it, well I reached bout 7 in the morning my visit was a surprise uncle and aunty were very happy to see...
What a great day I would have. I was in my room, laying in bed when my phone rang. I answered it. "Hello," I said. "Who is this?" "Hello Vinod," the caller said. "It's Aunty Manori." "Yes," I said. "I remember you. Naveduni's mom. What's up?" There was a brief pause before she proceeded with her statement. "So," Manori said. "I heard that you are looki...