By Dan57 and Ria Dan checked closely the flight schedule of the plane they had taken. They had boarded it at Mumbai busy airport. They would fly directly to their destination with just a stop at New Delhi but he had frequently used this airport, as it was his normal point of entry to India. He had never flown so far to the north as Cashmere? Ria didn't...
Please consider the Preamble for Day 1 as an integral part of this episode. Also, at just over 20,000 words, this is another fairly long episode, but much of this is a lengthy transcript of recorded conversations. This sets the background for subsequent episodes, but 'could' be skipped if it holds little interest for the reader. Words: 20,115 ***** Tit...
By Dan57 from an idea by Dalhia57 Kyrhan rested on the left side of the bed, while Rohini and Jodhaa shared the right side. He had fucked both of them repeatedly. Rohini was quite surprised that the Prince had total control of his body : he was able to ram his cock for hours in a girl's pussy without cumming but he was also able to fill the girl's pussy wh...
Chapter Three: A new persona The Bingham Hotel was Marilyn's choice and the sexy blonde clearly knew her restaurants. The light poured in through the Georgian boutique hotel's deco windows and their seats by the French windows offered a sublime view of the Thames. A wonderful contrast between several small pleasure boats and a couple of private yachts sa...
Mrs. Khanna ran into Mrs. Sorabji as the latter was stepping out of an exclusive shoe store at Nariman Point in Mumbai. "Hi Yasmin," exclaimed Mrs. Khanna," haven't seen you in ages! How are you?" "Very well, thank you. And you?" "Oh, vadhiya ji vadhiya," said Preeti Khanna jovially, then her eyebrows knitted into a frown, "you are a clinical psychologist...
Author's Note: I'd like to thank XXXecil for the creation of such vivid worlds, and for his unique openness towards other authors playing in them. I've been a fan for a number of years, and this is my contribution to a great body of work. I only hope I do it justice. I believe he's taking commissions now, if you ever have an idea you'd like to see developed...
The dancing girl from Cairo When Kira arrived at the Cairo airport, she was somewhat like a young girl at a debutante ball : usually she travels wearing Indian clothes, most frequently a saree. She flies in first class under her name ok Kira Chowdhury-Singh, the wife of a member of the government of the Indian Republic and she is often accompanied by Kyrhan...
Faeophobia: Magic's Hour Author's Note: I'd like to thank XXXecil for the creation of such vivid worlds, and for his unique openness towards other authors playing in them. I've been a fan for a number of years, and this is my contribution to a great body of work. I only hope I do it justice. I believe he's taking commissions now, if you ever have an idea yo...
Manasi remembered how Pawan Kumar had started for Railway station amidst heavy rain in the afternoon for his journey to Visakhapatnam. When she went to bed, it was raining. It had still been raining when she woke up the next morning. The rain bore down mercilessly upon the heart of the city, pounding on the rooftops and turning the streets of the area into m...
"Wake up, lazy bones! It's time." Jodhaa felt her husband move close to her and press his body against her back. Mark's hand moved up her smooth thigh and over her round hips. She groaned and feinted sleeping. But Mark was undeterred. He moved his hand down between her thighs and into her crotch. She was still wet from their last night exertions. They had ma...