Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ****...
Inspector Londo was in bed sucking his wife's big tits. But his wife's mind was wandering somewhere else. "Honey, I'm in great trouble." "Just shoot me. I can solve anything," he answered and again busied himself in his sucking activity. "You know, I'm the director of the Prisoner's Rights Organization. Our team visited one jail yesterday with a doctor f...
Author's Notes: To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ***...
"Show me some mobile phones," said the well know prostitute Sonia, attired in a semi-transparent sari and blouse. The black bra could easily be seen through her white blouse and the sari was just an inch short from the little window between her two legs. She might have shaved recently, otherwise curly bush would have popped out there. "Price range?" asked t...
(The story revolves around the year-2009, Ten years back from the present time.) Like all other metros in India, Kolkata was also densely populated, and people were living like swarm of bees in honeybee colony. Most of the middle-class families were living in small flats having two bedrooms in multi storey apartments in congested area. But "Love Nest" was...
There is no connection between any chapters, except the same characters. So you can start with any. ****** "Rickshaw," shouted Sonia. She was standing by hotel "Five-Star" waiting for the rickshaw. "Ma'am, where would you like to go?" asked the driver. "Radhe-Krishna Temple." Sonia seated behind driver seat and he drove away. Sonia's mind was also march...
Again, there was a heavy downpour in the afternoon in the city due to low pressure(depression) that occurred in the Bay of Bengal. It was raining heavily. It had rained most of last night and there was no sign of respite yet. A grey and dark sky seemed to be descending on the city unable to bear the weight of heavy saturated clouds. Pawan Kumar cursed the we...
"Where is Surajapur?" asked Satish. His company had decided that he had to work on a project in that town, to help the Municipality computerise and improve its services to the citizenry. "It's a small town near Rampur." said his friend Gaurav. Gaurav told him that his relatives stayed there in his family's ancestral house and that he would phone up his au...
"So you gave a torrid time to Savita-di last night?" Ritu was sitting in the drawing room with a can of chilled mid-morning beer. Bira 91. "Yes, the cow was rather lively last night. Kept squealing while I drilled into her." "Must have been the blessings of the Devi ... she must have somehow turned the right knobs on her body." "True, true." The Thakur ga...
Chris carries on the story I hope you have read the story (Frolicking by the river) that my cousin Rita had put up, describing the most erotic experience of my life – thought I would continue from there on. After those holidays, I got back to my school. Hostel life seemed so dull now surrounded by only boys. I could not wait for the next holidays to get bac...