Chapter 01: A Thakur Challenges Her Womanhood The marriage preparations were abruptly stopped. As usual, there was no provocation for it beyond a sharp exchange of words, and egos were bruised on all sides. The boy's father, Thakur Hari Singh, flew into a rage when his plans for the young couple's future were challenged by the girl in front of her father an...
Sheila spent much of the afternoon and evening alone on her balcony, smoking and staring into the distance. Her husband could not figure out why but then Sheila went through these phases and he let her be. He had no way of knowing how dramatic and faraway her thoughts were. Actually, not that far away. Her thoughts were on the young woman Binita next door,...
The Thakur was sitting, stark naked, on the bed with his back on the headrest. On his lap, or between his legs, was his mother, Ritu also without a stitch of clothing on her. The Thakur's hands were on Riturani's breasts and his fingers were playing with her nipples as both of them stared at the golden hues of the sun setting behind the Parasnath Hills. "I...
Having grown up in Mumbai in a wealthy family I was attending college in USA in the mid 1990s. As chance would have it, my roommate was from India as well - Vivek Thakur. Over several drinking sessions we discovered that we had a couple of very unique things in common. Both our fathers had initiated us into the ways of sex with lower class women. Both of us...
In Zamindars Part 1, I had described the situation that I witnessed on arriving at my friend Vivek's estate. His father, Subhash (The Thakur) was openly having a sexual relationship with Champa who was 20 years younger to him and the wife of his driver. Part 2 is more about what I saw between Subhash uncle & Champa. Champa was sitting in uncle's lap while h...
This is my first attempt at a story. I don't pretend to be a writer so please let me have some constructive comments. Thanks. Raj and Priya Thakur had been married for 3 years. She was 21 and he was 30. She was a traditional Indian girl born in a very conservative, middle class Mumbai home. When she got married to Raj, he started opening up her horizons....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** In 'Zamindars Pt 2" I had described the shameless and lusty fuck session between my friend's father - The Thakur - and his young maid and fuck toy Champa. It was now almost 3am in the morning. Uncle emptied himself inside Champa's cunt right there in the living room on th...
*This is a work of fiction. Feedback will be greatly appreciated. Here is the biggest mistake I made in my life. I slept with a patient. That is due to the second biggest mistake in my life. I am a doctor. Of course, there is a story involved. Here goes. As a kid, I wanted to be a doctor. But not to people. I wanted to be a vet. That didn't work out. M...
Chapter 06: A Youth Participates in Holi He was waiting her. He was Pritam's cousin and he had been chasing his bhabhi to smear color on her and throw water at her. He had successfully cornered her, when Binita cried off, insisting that she be allowed to go change into casual clothes more appropriate for the occasion. She had taken well over an hour to ret...
Thanks to Rusty once again to edit my story to make it better than I ever intended. He has written a story using the characters from my landlord story. Please check his story here. Also special thanks to bdrew86 for reviewing my story and giving suggestions. Anupriya was waiting impatiently for Balwant ji and the village inspector to leave the house to go...