After Nisha, the little one, got married I felt very lonely and depressed. I required a change of scenery to get her out of mind and system. As I had never been to Bombay, I decided to visit it. I contacted my college friend Krishan, who lived there. "Good idea, Saheb. I have a nice flat and you must stay with me. We will enjoy ourselves like in the old da...
Dear friends my name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, tall and slim. By profession I am a commercial artist. In my last story 'Kala, the single mother' you read that Nisha, my little one got married. Her last words to me were, 'Big one, go after Cassie (her best friend) she loves to fuck. (To find out more about Nisha read 'Nisha, the little one' and 'Kala, the...
Hi everybody, Thanks for your comments on my first story, I will try to improve my mistakes, Please note this stories are just my imaginations and we have never introduced any third person in our marital life. STORY My name is Khalid, Me and my wife had a very good experience of her having being played by a stranger in an adult theatre in Mumbai. After...
As I turned in bed I thought my head would fall off. Cautiously, I opened one eye then the other. Through the crack in the window curtains I saw that at last the sun had penetrated through the clouds. I pulled myself into sitting position and lit a cigarette. 'God! What a night?' I felt that a hundred drums were beating in my head. What I really needed now w...
Hello. This is my first posting and hope u will like it. This a true incident which happened about three months ago. I am from Ludhiana A big city in India. --------------------------------------------- My Name is Prince aged about 20, good physique and my g/f Chitra who was studying in +2 and had just turned 18 about 5.3 fair color with 36 C, Cup boobs ....
She had been sleeping in front of the T.V. So had the others. But they had all felt sleepy at different points in time and gone to bed. Shobha and Kumar had come visiting to the house of Gopal and Dipti. Gopal was Kumar's they had a nineteen year old son, Ajay. The movie which they had been watching was a murder story but it had some erotic scenes. Ajay, t...
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. ****...
(To enjoy this story fully, please read the chapter 1 first. I have tried to translate the Hindi dialogues to English but it is very difficult to translate the exact meaning of Hindi dialogues.) * After few minutes of panting and caressing each other, we got up and cleaned our-self and laid together once again. "Wah Mausi maza aa gaya, aapne to kamal ka...
Ali had a tough day. He was quite tired and looked forward to getting a refreshing chilled beer after handing over the bus at the depot and reaching home. Ali was a Muslim. However, like many Muslims, he indulged in the lure of the liquor, occasionally, when none of his fellows were around. She was the last person in the bus to get down. He had noticed her...
To refresh your memory here are the last few lines of the first part: Next two days it was the same. We spent mornings and evenings with the kids and afternoons and the night together fucking away to glory. On the third night Razia said, 'Have you noticed Shanti's behavior?' Not knowing what this was all about I decided to play safe, 'Who Shanti?' 'Mr....