I She was running her finger around the rim of her apple martini glass, lost in thought. I was two stools to left of her, in a dusky bar, in the middle of the afternoon, somewhere in boondocks near Jacksonville. I was just recently divorced and in shambles. The details are too painful to iterate. A school chum of mine, Ramesh, had invited me to stay with h...
"I can't thank you enough for doing me this favor, Daniel, this is my shot at tenure if I can finish my research, and teaching a summer session class would have been difficult for me to pull off." Richard Mallory, a History professor at Heights University, hastily shoved papers into his briefcase while explaining to his old friend Daniel Corrigan what he co...
NOTE: This is the concluded part of this story. I thank for the comments posted by the readers. Definitely yours comments will boost me to improve my writing. Somebody asked me to find some editors. I tried this story and send it to a voluntary editor with his permission. But even after two months I didn't get any reply from him. May be he shouldn't find tim...
My name is Meena and I was born and raised on a farm in a small West UP town, had lot of fun and good time in my childhood and youth, but never crossed the line of propriety, our Family and culture values never allowed us to be anything other than glued to ideals and values, believe it or not, till I got married did not talk to any man other than my father a...
Meena was very eager to try out more of the outside sex – she was now sold to it completely. Though she loved Rajeev for all his endowments – she also now was clear that sex was to be had with multiple men and advantage taken. She decided that Rami Reddy was her target and he would be consumed to get Dinesh his due and also decided to make quick neutralizati...
Hi, Happy New Year to all the readers. This is the next installment of my new series. Needless to say, as all of my stories, all the characters are above eighteen and the story is purely fictitious. I have enjoyed writing the story and i hope you will enjoy reading it. And please provide feedback, which is like air for us authors. Thank you. ***** Lavi sat...
Friends, I am thankful for all the online and private comments of criticism, ridicule and appreciations. Second parts of my three stories remain incomplete for long, but this one has happened suddenly. Most of it is real with editing of some parts, which did not take the story ahead-were deleted for other reasons as well. The additions were necessary to bri...
Shanti was one of the few women in his life whom Kamesh did not deliberately set out to seduce.Their affair was surprisingly spontaneous and, later, it seemed remarkable that it had not happened sooner.She was a born slut who fucked men at her convenience and need, a contemporary. It was in the midst of a particularly brutal divorce wrangle, piquantly on a...
Lavi and Rithika were standing at the bus stop having just walked out of college premises. Both were thickest of friends and shared their innermost secrets with each other. Rithika was talking continuously regarding Vinay, who had been pursuing her since a few months. He was from the adjoining boys' college and had an eye for Rithika, as she was passably goo...
Before launching the fourth part here are the last few lines from the third part. Saturday, 27th May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY): After a while Nusrat said, 'See what are they doing?' Saira's legs were in the air and Sahebji was fucking her with slow long strokes. 'Sahebji Saira ko chod rahain (Sahebji is fucking Saira),' I said. We waited till we...