Aditi pondered over the two sarees wondering which would more suitable for the evening. Devakar, her husband, had told her earlier that he was inviting his friends' home for cock-tails & dinner. But she knew that something more was on his mind when instead of the routine peck on the cheek she got a passionate kiss as he left for office. Sure enough, he rang...
Dhanno was a simple lady who worked as a maid in some homes in a colony situated in the outskirts of a city in North India. She lived in a one room flat that belonged to her, somewhere on the fringe of that colony. She was in her late forties or early fifties and had been widowed some years back. Dhanno was not unattractive. She had a somewhat wide nose, big...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my third day with the firm.) *** Number Six, Paultons Square, Chelsea was an imposing four storey terraced Georgian house with impressi...
My husband and I returned from the States six months after I had my first gang-bang encounter in a bar. I did not wish to risk my marriage -- I had everything that I needed -- and so exercised discretion over disquiet in my life. I had led a sheltered life in India till we traveled to the US five years back, and the lifestyle and attitude in that country hel...
It was a few months before Aruna visited her Daddy-Uncle again. She was a different woman. And how. It had all started years ago with her being playful with her Uncle, unmindful of sexuality. She grew into a young woman but continued to sit on his lap, hug him and touch and feel him in embarrassing ways. At first Sudhir took it in his stride. But slowly, o...
This is in continuation of my previous story entitled "Walk in the Park". After dropping her off, I drove back to my place, wet, drenched and satisfied. The next few days, I drove by where I had dropped her off hoping to see her, visited the park but she was nowhere in sight. Almost in despair, having given up the idea of seeing her again, it was a Friday e...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my fifth day with the firm.) *** The next morning, my fifth day with Maynard's, I turned up at the office at 8 o'clock on the dot. One...
David's Friend Vivian, Ch 1 My name is David Thornberry. It happened when I was just 18 in 1958 and I have to admit that I still feel rather ashamed at what I did. In 1958 one of my parents' closest friends died. He was a well respected member of the village and was chairman of the cricket club, clerk to the parish council and treasurer of the village hal...
Author's Note: this story is published by me on other sites as well. * To find an apartment for rent for two single ladies is now officially categorized as herculean task. I had lost count of a number of houses that I and my friend, Neha had visited over the past 6 days. The mobile numbers of brokers filled up my contact list every time we explained the h...
I am going to tell you about a true incident which happened two years ago and which is still going on. I am a software engineer of 26year with a good physique who is working in cochin(kerala). As the rent in the city is very high I thought of staying in the outskirts of the city in one of my friends aunties house. His aunty was around 35 years with 2 kids,...