Trilok has gone out for five days and Ajanta was all alone in the house. Ajanta was done with the puja (worship of Hindu god) and she was changing her sari now. She pulled off her pallu (end part of sari covering the upper part of body) and then unhooked her blouse. As she was trying to get rid of the blouse, her boobs were shuddering. Her petticoat was the...
It was sheer luck that they were able to meet at the airport. There was a one hour overlap during which Sunita was in the arrival hall and Shyam in departure. They agreed to meet though it was going to be very brief. Sunita was unsure about the meeting. "What could be achieved in such a short visit and that too in such a public place?" she wondered. Yet she...
Lunch was over. Srikala was clearing the table; her husband of a fortnight Vasanth was reclining on the sofa feeling pleasantly replete. It was a splendid meal. For his wife, one only recently out of college, to produce a meal of this quality was surprising. The biriyani was done just the way Vasanth liked it with the rice not discrete as professional cooks...
*NOTE:- [ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 YEAR AND OLDER.girls, boys, whose appearances in the story as actors of a pornographic movie are also adults even if there is no mention of there age anywhere in the story.] [This is not a stand alone story.It does not involve direct sex also.But the emphasis is on creating as much erotic situations as possible as stories pro...
RITES OF PASSAGE (The Slutty Crone) By Aleq de Satyr Intro: I have been involved in many worthwhile endeavors over the years. One of them is Community outreach/adult education programs where I meet and interact with older women, "Cougars" if you will. Predominantly white... They are progressive, radical feminist/activists with an undying desire for a...
I met Kumar one morning on the road leading to Pashupatinath temple. I had arrived in Kathmandu the previous afternoon. As it worked out, I had planned on going to Swayambhunath that morning but a friend at the guesthouse where I was staying was going to Pashupatinath and offered to share a taxi. What a lucky coincidence. Kumar was tall and slim with wavy bl...
Chapter 5: The marriage of Kira Kira had taken a plane to Delhi on the third of October. It was the first time she was not traveling with her husband Dan. Kira had been inordinately feverish for the last month. She was about to take a big turn in her life. The last year had already been rather unusual : She had traveled one year ago with her husband Dan fro...
Fourth volume of Kira s adventures Kira is a mature but still very pretty French woman who had always been fascinated by India. At last, she had the opportunity to visit the country with her husband Dan. They were invited to an Indian wedding in a wealthy and influent family. They met there the Prince Kyrhan who decided to show Kira all the aspects of the l...
My name is Todd Mitchell, and I'm a man-slut. You could say that I'm addicted to sex, but that would be like saying I'm addicted to air. I merely need sex to live. Sex is what I do, and I do it as often as possible, with as many women as possible. You might think that I have some, deep-seated, relationship issues. Probably. It isn't that I don't love and r...
This story will tell us how Jayanessa actually bore a child with the husband A few months after marriage when she was alone with her mother-in-law, Jayanessa on being questioned, confessed on not using any contraceptives. Her mother-in-law was of the old school of thought, meaning, a child should be born as soon as possible to bind the marriage firmly. S...