Sari Stories

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Story of an Indian Village Woman

by rubysen on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

(Dear Readers, As I am trying to complete Adorable Woman – Part II, this story came up as one, which a maid told the mother. This couldn't be included in the main story, as it is too long as a side story. So, I am publishing this story as an independent one. I do hope you like it and vote. I apologise to a specific section of readers who do not like using B...

I Heard It Through The Wall

by Gianna on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

It is a national custom in Finland to travel by boat either to Stockholm or Tallinn. Actually the destination does not matter too much as long as you have an opportunity to have fun and relax. There are big ferries full of entertainment on the routes and the cruises are relatively cheap. It was a must to me to check out this phenomenon during my stay in Finl...

Sex Craving Housewife

by Rockyhardy on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This is a story of an Indian housewife named Alpa. She is one of those females who never gets enough; she is always sexually starved. Let me describe her for you - she is a 28, a bit fat, 5ft. 8" in height with gorgeous legs, a gigantic round ass and slightly sagging but big breasts. While at home, Alpa always wears an Indian sari, which is skin - tight enab...

An End is only the Beginning

by TheMarlboroMan on Mar 17, 2020
Loving Wives

Winter two thousand thirteen On a gloomy cold winter weekday morning I looked in on my children as they lay sleeping one more time knowing that it would be the last day, I would see them for quite a while. According to the inside source I had, a clerk working for my wife had informed me that Phyllis had filed the papers with the court the previous day. My l...

An Indian Widow's Choice Ch. 04

by Devaro on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

I walk down the stairways, feeling recharged and energetic. I smiled deviously and said hello to Monee when I see her rushing out her room and down the stairs to meet with me. Her dark dusky colored face blushed when she saw me smile at her, and she lowered her eyes, feeling ashamed of what she did when I was asleep. I said, "Did you find your room comfor...

Seducing the Maid

by man_india on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Subhash was a technical engineer in a multi-national firm dealing in engineering components. He was based in Pune, a city in Western India. He would operate from home, attending service calls to customers from his home. 5'10" tall,and good looking, Subhash was married with 2 kids. Being well off financially, Subhash could afford a reasonably good life-styl...

Forbidden Game Of Pleasure

by rubysen on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

I was driving back from the airport after seeing off my husband, who was off on tour for 10 days. As I drove through very light morning traffic, I was thinking of the unusual happenings of last few days. * * * * * I am a housewife, happily (?) married for 18 years and mother of a 16 year old daughter. At 39, I still have a lot of sexual urge, though my hus...

Bus Ride - Delhi

by anirban2601 on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

It was a comfortable winter's afternoon in Delhi. I was on my way from Dhaula Kuan on to NOIDA. The bus was not packed, but there was no empty seat in sight, so I had to stand. As I looked around, my carnal instincts looking for a appreciable female form, I could not locate any. Suddenly the bus halted at one of the stops, and I was amazed to see about 20-2...

Priya: Journey of a Shy Girl Ch. 02

by rahul_agrawal on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

A Note for the Readers: This is a story about the evolution of a shy, traditional girl from North India into a sexy, outgoing hot-wife. I draw the inspiration from my very sexy wife Priya, who is the protagonist in this story. It is a long story, to be posted in many parts. I have written the story in third person. Readers are advised patience. The sex part...

World's Greatest Husband Ch. 01

by mintabal3239 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 1: Fuse Is Lit For A Strange Transformation "Bommi is holding the handsome fellow's hands." The woman who spoke was a surprise. The old fashioned way she wore her sari, the glitter of her nose rings, the kumkum dot on her forehead, and more kumkum in the middle at the hairline proclaimed that she was an orthodox Hindu. The surprise was the half fill...