This is another episode from my friend Ramu's evergreen love life as told to me by him. I am as usual narrating it for your enjoyment. What I am about to tell you took place few months after I had completed my graduation. I was now studying to become a teacher. One night at dinner my father said, 'Ramu, my friend Lal Kishen came to see me today. He is very...
Sushil was excited. Two former co-workers that he had been friends with were coming to the States to interview with his employer. Of course he offered them lodging in his own home. His wife, Nisha, was much less thrilled. She remembered them quite well. They were clean and polite but would monopolize her husband with all their endless technical talk when the...
Raj came out of the kitchen sweating profusely. It was about noon. Food was ready for him and his mother-in-law. His wife had already left for work. As Raj sank in the chair, wiping his face with an apron, he thought of how his life had changed in the last few months. In a way, he was more fulfilled than ever. However, he also asked himself if this was the l...
First the last few lines of part 1: After dinner Nusrat went to the toilet. I followed her. 'Tune faisla kar liya hai ki tu Sahebji se apni bur phardwayegi (So you have decided that Sahebji will deflower you),' I said. 'Yes, but there is a problem,' she said. 'What?' I asked. 'I have read in his stories that he likes shaven choots (cunts) but my choo...
After Nisha, the little one, got married I felt very lonely and depressed. I required a change of scenery to get her out of mind and system. As I had never been to Bombay, I decided to visit it. I contacted my college friend Krishan, who lived there. "Good idea, Saheb. I have a nice flat and you must stay with me. We will enjoy ourselves like in the old da...
Before proceeding to part 5, I reproduce below the closing lines of part 4: 'They are very pretty,' jiju remarked, 'No wonder Shamit and Amit wanted to fuck them.' 'I wouldn't mind sticking my cock in their cunts either,' jijaji said, 'Mohan, what says you?' 'So would I,' jiju laughed. 'You will,' Sarit giggled, 'Our husbands have sent them especially...
To refresh your memory here is how the fourth part ended: When we switched on the 'Third Eye' we saw Madhu lying on the bed and Rekha was pacing the floor. 'Oh Rekha Sahebji uncle is so handsome I am looking forward to be fucked by him' Madhu said enthusiastically. 'You may be but not me' Rekha replied. 'Why? What happened? In the train you were so impa...
Note : This is work of fiction. All characters are 18 and above at the time of narration. * Hi Friends, How are you? I am Neelam, once again coming with an interesting story of an unusual twist of events in the life of a young girl of poor family. If you, by chance, happen to pass on Arapaho street at Beltline in the city of Dallas, U.S.A. you will see a...
My name is Ajit, 19 years old. I live in Mumbai in a 2 BHK apartment with my mom, Shilpa, 38. My dad, Vikram, 42, is working in a MNC, and was recently transferred to Bangalore through the company. He visits home every 3 or 4weeks. Mom is a conservative woman and to continue her hobby, she runs music classes at home. Though her age is 38, she looks 25 as a r...
To refresh your memory I reproduce the last few lines of part 7: 'MOMMY' he shouted and embraced Razia. 'Nice to have you back' Razia said kissing the lad, 'you little rascal what are you doing here shouldn't you be in college?' 'Sure but due to unusually long dry spell there was no water in the hostel and the vacations were only a week away therefore t...