In the Beginning There Was Darkness The fist hit my nose like a malformed sledgehammer. It hurt. And when I say hurt, I don't just mean in the physical way. It hurt my pride more than anything. The fist was withdrawn once more and the face of the ugly man wielding it showed through a swimming of stars. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't hit you again." I...
Author's Notes: Once again, welcome back to my story, my faithful readers! Thanks for hanging with me, and especially to all of you who have taken the time to comment or send me feedback messages Like always, if you haven't read the previous chapters, you're going to get lost. I don't typically make much of an effort to explain references to earlier even...
Vidya's old lover Ramu returns, with friends -- Rajesh Author's note: This is a story of a cheating wife, of adultery, of cuckoldry and small penis humiliation. If that is not your thing, skip this story. And remember while adultery can be a great source of enjoyment in fantasy and erotica, in real life it damages souls and destroys marriages. Please treat...
This is a story of an exhilarating experience of two couples. I met them through the responses to my story writing. I have described it as it was narrated by some of the involved parties. It is comparatively a longer story of relationships. There are feelings and emotions, which should be inherent part of physical sex between a man and a woman. My story may...
Gangaram kept staring at the 'two' in front of him and finally zipped up to leave silently. He really did not utter a word and that was very unusual, Aadesh felt sad and also very confused at the turn of events, he was ashamed to some extent but also relieved. After all it was not that he was caught in an 'act' which Gangaram hated or was spying on, well as...
Chapter 10: Daughter-In-Law Seeks Father-In-Law Ye li jiye tel," said Binita to her father-in-law, shyly, her head down. (Take this oil.) She had watched him pace around the small, comfortable flat all morning. It was Sunday and she new why he was restless. It was not because she kept avoiding being alone with him. Yes she did that, but she didn't notice a...
Please read A Serendipitous Weekend before reading this for batter appreciation of this story Kyle returned home and told Shannon about the Serendipitous Weekend he had with Jit. Rather than being angry, she was jealous. There was no anger among them on these matters, as long as they did not keep it hidden from each other, as long they shared their experien...
As Meera jogged back towards the house (her every morning ritual) she saw her son Raj running out towards his motorcycle, he was again going to be late for school she thought as she waved him goodbye. Despite the jogging her mind kept drifting back to yesterday's event's, as it was still sinking into her what an whore she'd been but also how happy she felt...
Author's Note: All the characters are fictitious and there is no resemblance to any real event. The story is set in the years between 2001 to 2004, Fifteen years ago from the present India when India was heading towards technological advancement particularly in the field of IT sector. The usage of computer was just stepping in although TV was common to all...
My name is Shenaaz, I am 38-year-old muslim woman married to a hindu man and I am from Bangalore. My marriage dates 19 years ago to Nundoo, out of which, I have one son studying with the help of my brother in U. K. I was from a village and my parents believed that the girls should be married once they finished school. After the wedding I moved to Bangalore...