Suman taken the CD in her hand and said, "Why did he send pictures of his organ?" She squeezed the CD between both of her hands, and within a minute it was broken. She threw it away in rage. "What he thinks of himself?" She felt helpless. She could never tell about Vijay to Sanjay, nor can she allow Kallu his way with her. She froze for a moment, lost in h...
Suman was driving car to her home, but her mind was occupied by so many questions, she had no answers. Her eyes were wet. She was full of guilt consciousness. Naturally her attention was not on the road and she nearly escaped an accident. "What am I doing!" she screamed. Somehow she reached the home. When she entered the house, she found the land line phone...
It was beautiful evening. Suman was standing in the balcony, facing the road. She was eagerly waiting for her romantic husband Sanjay. They were quite happy in their married life. One year ago, they were strangers but now their life was incomplete without each other. Such is the power of Indian marriage. It was arrange marriage, but they were living like l...
Vidya suffers further at the hands of Wasim -- 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...
My Indian Slut Wife Vidya -- Chapter 09 My wife and the pool boys -- 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 m...
"BOTTOMS UP!!!" We all shouted in unison and downed the fifth round of shots that night. The tequila burned my throat and the fumes almost seemed to come out my nostrils. I sucked on the lemon and winced at its tartness. "Well done, Janu." Abir leaned in, squeezed by shoulder and rubbed my back. I giggled. I looked up and saw my friend Kriti looking at me...
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...
I sat staring at my phone waiting for it to ring. It was almost time. Almost 4 PM in Bombay. It had been over forty eight hours since I had last seen Menaka on my computer screen getting clumsily fucked by Banke in our bedroom. For a variety of reasons that I will soon go into, I hadn't been able to keep monitoring her progress over the computer and the cou...
Preface: Six years ago almost to the day, I started writing a story, inspired by a writer named Quin on literotica. For a while now, I have had this idea, also inspired from one of Quin's stories. It is not exactly a "sequel", in that the story doesn't continue per se. But it is a different perspective. A bit Rashomon-ish, if I may be so bold. So here it is....
This is a true story of my sexual relationships with my maid and her family members. I am Arun, I am a 40 yr old businessman. I have a wife and 2 children. Unfortunately I do not have a sexual relationship with my wife. Before I proceed let me introduce the other characters. This story is very long bare up with me. Please do give me your feedback at the cont...