Author's Note: I request my readers to send me your feedback and vote. This is very valuable to me *** I hurried home from the hotel, showered, stuffed my toothbrush, shaving kit and a change of clothes in an overnight bag and caught a cab to the MLA's Hostel. It was around seven o'clock in the evening when I reached there. I carried Swati's panties in my...
Life hasn't always been kind to Sabreen Sidhu. The hardy, fiery gal has been through some tough times, that's for damn sure. Born in the City of Pathankot, Punjab State of India, Sabreen moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, with her husband Gurvinder and they both studied Business Administration at the University of Ottawa. That was in 1996, and the newly m...
There she is. My Purnima Rajani. My lovely East Indian goddess. My gorgeous wife. My angel. Hailing straight from the City of Chennai in the Tamil Nadu region of the Republic of India. Five-foot-eleven, curvy and sexy, with dark bronze skin, long lustrous Black hair and pale brown eyes. Born to a Tamil father and Sikh mother. Truly a unique blend, from what...
God, I thank you that I'm alive. Those were the words in my head at two thirty in the morning on Tuesday, August 7, 2012. I was working an overnight shift as security for one of the biggest parking lots in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Clad in a black security jacket, black pants and boots, I patrolled the five floors of the parking lot, looking for vagrants...
Author's note: This is the first story I've posted to this site in some years, but since I long ago forgot my old password, I'm using a new but related name. All characters are at least 18 years old. This is pure fiction, although as with most of my stories, it draws on personal experience. All background described is both real, and accurate. The story s...
Monday (20th March) was an experience of a lifetime. We were invited to a great party for holi. My husband told me in advance that it would be a nude party. But he did not have an idea what it would be like. We flew down to Delhi the day before just to attend the party. The host was a rich man but not very well known. I only once attended such a party in Cal...
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...
Chapter 09 Jodhaa meets a border patrolman. Kyrhan and Jodhaa accompanied Kira to New Delhi airport. She was once more flying back to France with Dan. Her belly was starting showing and she was actually glowing. Kyrhan seemed so sad when she passed the custom booth that Jodhaa instinctively pressed her tits against his arm in an instinctive gesture of supp...
Two weeks before my twentieth birthday, my Japanese girlfriend Ayumi turned to me in bed. "Are you sure you don't mind me fucking other people?" she said, wanting to confirm our pact of an open relationship. "Of course," I replied, "as long as I can too. And if I can watch, all the better. Why d'you ask, we agreed that months ago?" "Just checking," she...
So much laughter and fun filled the family's return trip from Melbourne that the time quickly passed. It was twilight as Andrew drove into the grounds of what he believed was his home and stopped, disoriented by the sight before him, unable to comprehend this was their driveway and their house. Fascinated, the family could only stare at the myriad fairy li...