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USA Mein Hindi Wife Ka Group Sex

by RAJAYASIR on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Dear all I am regular reader of ISS, and many stories I have seen which inspired me to write my life experience when I was working in a leading telecom company in USA. I am RAJA, any female, who need a good friend in USA, especially in California, I AM THINKING OF GETTING MARRIED, SO LOOKING FOR A HOT WIFE. WHO LIKES GROUP SEX AND KINKY THINGS, SO IF YOU ARE...

The Maharani Pt. 04

by paragon of virtue on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

An Empire is established and a dynasty starts It was 1015 A.D. and Mahmud of Ghazni was preparing to raid Hindustan once again. The wealth he had acquired from his last foray had dissipated. And besides which he wanted Hindustani cunt. His desire for those dusky sensuous creatures had been growing even as his treasury was being depleted till he could contai...

Adulterous Sneha Ch. 07

by maverick2010 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Some sentences are in Marathi, our native language and have been translated for you all... * Work pressure increased and I had to frequently shuttle between Mumbai and Pune. Our organization decided to open a branch in the scenic state of Goa. The responsibility fell on me again. I had to setup the entire operations so had to be in Panaji for 2 weeks. I a...

Gargi Ch. 02

by indian_exec2000 on Mar 18, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I would like to tell my readers that those looking for quick, fast and furious action will probably be better off looking elsewhere but I hope that those who want to read a good story will find this one rewarding. I hope that my Marathi speaking readers will appreciate conversations that took place in Marathi. These are recorded in italics. For the benefit...

That Trip to Topchanchi Ch. 05

by kaypee on Oct 30, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

Clap ... Clap ... Clap-Clap-Clap Clap ... Clap ... Clap-Clap-Clap The characteristic clapping sound that heralds the arrival of the hijras rent the air as dawn was breaking on Navami - the ninth day of the bright fortnight, and effectively the last day of Durga puja. Hijras are a community of third genders - not eunuchs, not transgenders, not homosexuals,...

Design Your Figure

by Learningfast on Aug 17, 2017
Fetish

You want a new body-shape? Be sure you really want what you ask for. I am sitting in my office, looking at the photo of a young client named Sangita; known to her friends and family as just Gita. She has just left. It has been a difficult interview. She is pretty. Her face and presence would grace any family or friends' photo collection. But what is very...

Seema: An Ambitious Maid Ch. 03

by sajit on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Gangaram kept staring at the 'two' in front of him and finally zipped up to leave silently. He really did not utter a word and that was very unusual, Aadesh felt sad and also very confused at the turn of events, he was ashamed to some extent but also relieved. After all it was not that he was caught in an 'act' which Gangaram hated or was spying on, well as...

Love Potion Ch. 04

by Manzi on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is the final chapter of Love Potion. It's been a wonderful learning experience both in storytelling and in prose and I came to realize a lot about my own style of writing in the process. I hope everyone's enjoyed it! ***** Well into the deep Stranglethorn jungles, Zul'raja and her party of volunteers had traveled past Ren'jai and Ithildess in their ef...

My Indian Maid: 7 Months On

by Mnhb on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was the middle of July 2008; the monsoon rains were lashing the city as they were most of the country, coming in heavy cascading showers through the days and nights. When the rain stopped, as it did every now and then, the skies were laden with dark black clouds impregnated with water just waiting to be released. If, as on occasion, the sun managed to pie...

Love Potion Ch. 03

by Manzi on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ithildess felt her stomach rise and drop again to the slow bounce of the jungle raptor, as it trampled and sunk its claws into the ill-defined path it treaded. It wound its way through the trees seemingly at random, but the mount was as agile as it was imposing, cutting across the jungle floor with ease, even when the beaten path became completely obscured....