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Back to India Fiction by Johnny Cumlately. Tina had been dreaming, confused meaningless dreams as she slowly came to and lay looking at the ceiling, mesmerised by the large electric fan whirring slowly. "Hello, Tina, you're going to be just fine." A young Indian nurse stood by the bed. "Dr Savandra did an excellent job. You'll be up and about in a couple of weeks - a new woman." ---------------------------------- She was born in India of English...
One of the benefits of working for a large, international corporation is the potential for overseas assignments. A stint at a foreign subsidiary usually comes with premium pay, better advancement prospects after returning home, and the opportunity to learn a new culture. My husband, Ed, works for a major information technology company, headquartered in Silicon Valley, California, and he was given the chance to work as second-in-command for his firm’s foreign office in Chennai, India, for two...
InterracialHi. My name is Vivian and this is my story of the time I lived and worked as a prostitute in India. I’m not much of a story writer so I’m going to ask that you forgive me if this reads out more like a report than an actual story but I feel as though I should get this off my chest. It was 2015 and I was just 26 years old at the time. I am Caucasian, 5 feet & 10 inches tall, thin with a 25 inch waist, gray eyes, raven black hair which reached down to my D-cup breasts and have sleeve tattoos...
Caste Into India By Felix Nine A year ago, if you had told me that more than half a dozen governments and at least 50 of the most powerful and influential businesses in the world would be taken over by a clandestine movement with at most only five to eight thousand members. I would have thought you a paranoid crank. If you had gone on to tell me that they would enact their conquest via so called astral travel, I would have known you were a paranoid crank and a complete idiot....
I born in London,UK..in the year 1985…now I am 26 years old…my name is Harris…generally known as Hari…6’3″ tall…well built…lots of girls and boys like to make friendship with me….you know here in London…everything you do…no one question… I completed my education …doing post graduate in business…my parents suggest me to to go on world tour….especially India, China and Japan….and get some feeling of business….my parents never like like me to work under someone….thats why he was telling me to have...
Gay MaleIf you could only have One Sex Chat, where would you have it? I’m not a math genius or anything, but it seems like you’d have to be a fool to choose a site or an app with shitty odds of giving you what you want. A good adult chat site is going to have loose community guidelines, so you ain’t barred from talking dirty, and a nice interface so you’re not fighting against old technology just to send a message. Most importantly, it’s got to have plenty of real live women to chat with, at least if...
Sex Chat SitesOne thing I know: we girls like to talk about exciting things in our lives, both good things and those not so good but we spend oodles of time sharing notes in our lives with each other. That is how it is and so the good news of her erotic encounters with Teddy and Roger, as remembered by Phyllis, were soon told to her friends. The friends were either amazed or disbelieving but also full of curiosity and giggling at it all. I mean, what girl has encountered a neighborhood boy, then his...
Rajiv was only 19 years old. Rajiv's father name was Dipak and rich businessman in city. His mother Rupa was the house wife. Rupa was 39 years old now. She was a modern up-to-date free lady, regularly visit to clubs and gim. Rupa like to dress very conservatively. She understood the modern concept of sex and liked it better. Her husband Dipak was busy most of the time with his business, cannot give much time to his wife. Rupa was happy, but her sexual life was far from what she desires. As a...
Maid in India By Sheena Sands This incident happened one year ago. I was a 24 year old computer engineer called Rob in a small town called Indore in India. I had started going out with this hot girl called Sheena for some time. Sheena was my boss and I was crazy about her. I was not very interested in the work I did because of which I used to commit a lot of mistakes. One day... a certain error of mine led to my company losing over a million dollars in a court case. Sheen...
About one thousand years ago there was a small princely state in India named Nyanagadh. One can still see a temple called Daakini in the remains of that state. It is believed that a king built this temple to honor his mother. Although there are images of gods and goddesses but there is no deity in the temple. The temple has fascinating image of men and women in frolicking modes. The manner in which the women are displayed in playful postures like leaning against the trees and creepers is...
IncestThe expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travelsby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017.The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************Author's PrefaceThe...
Hi, this is Sam again ..frankly I am enjoying so much narrating all these stories that I have another one for you. This is as recently as yesterday. And thanks to ISS for publishing my sex story – all are real and not fantasies. You can always get in touch with me on for any reason – exchange of ideas, friendship or hook up – girls/women only to hook with no strings attached. I am open to all ideas – I travel quite a bit and you never know – it’s a small world! This is incidence just happened...
Hi ISS readers, I am Kiran, 29 and 5’-9”. I am from Hyderabad currently living in Singapore. This story is about how I fucked my ex girlfriend after her marriage. My ex girlfriend is a doctor now, working in Hyderabad. She was my girl friend in my schooling and college with a series of mis understandings and we had to bid goodbye to our relationship. Nothing really happened when we were in a relationship.when I joined in my first job and she got married to a divorcee. I don’t the reason why she...
My name is lalitha, I will tell you my side of the story. The following incident is as close to reality as it comes with exception of the names. I was born and brought up in a rich family with a large farm at the outskirts of Bangalore. We were about 8 children and my dad had 2 wives as the first one had some conception problems. My trouble started when I was married at the tender age of immediately after my schooling. Like other girls of rural India I was not that much aware of sex. My father...
IncestIt was a rainy day when I alighted at Bombay for the first time. I was married to a wealthy businessman from Goa. Rainy days at Bombay are real hell. You see all beautiful Victorian buildings and Manhattan like sky scrappers in pictures, films and all other booklets about Bombay. But if you happen to land at Bombay on a rainy day, your dreams will die first. I was also like you only, totally upset with the ugly black mud, the roads full of potholes, train traffic totally disrupted. My husband...
LesbianTRAVELS (GAY TALES)As a follow-up to my Lesbian Tales entitled TRAVELS, I will use the same approach with gay men telling stories about their sex life when they are travelling.ROBERT (30 years-old. Single. Top gay. American. Clean-cut and handsome salesman.)I was told Switzerland was pretty uptight when it came to sex. I don’t know if it depends which part of Switzerland you go to, but I found Geneva very open-minded. I travel to a different country in Western Europe every two years. I started...
This work of adult fiction is a learning exercise in descriptive creative writing. The descriptive vignettes are intended to facilitate illustration with a series of photographs or video clips. The story may be used as a grand game to be played between two lovers and not the sole basis for their relationship.Travels of an Aristocratic Odalisque chapter 1:PROLOGUE: The aristocratic woman is from a very powerful and diabolical family responsible for crimes, political intrigues and ruining...
My father hid his ill deed of second marriage from us and community for 10 years but when rumors started to rise, he had to accept this publicly which almost took his job as a mullah at the mosque but somehow he saved himself. My family was in rage after the entire truth hit us but later, when she told us that she was also tricked by our father who told her that he is a Hindu and he is a businessman who travels a lot, it was when every thing changed and we accepted them and its about 4 Yr...
I flew into London/Gatwick with nothing but a backpack, a Eurail pass and a few hundred dollars in cash. I toured the country by train, bus, hitchhike and foot. I slept mostly in hostels, which were packed with kids like me trying to see the world on a dime. I think somebody stole my shampoo at the hostel in Bristol, but for the most part, it was lots of fun. We played cards late at night, passed around cheap bottles of wine, smoked some occasional pot, and pretended we were sleeping while...
This incident happened a few years back but it was sooo enjoyable. It is about a trip with a cab driver who took me for a ride ( or i rode him) and how we had a great time. Well i guess you all know i am a CD and i travel often to places. I usually cross dress when i am alone in my hotel room. So i was on a trip to chennai and booked into my hotel and called my client to confirm meeting time for next day. They told me next they were not available due to some urgent work out of town and will...
Hi everyone, thanks for all your feedbacks to my first sex story, I didn’t expect such amount of response, being new to this genre of writing I was amazed with the passionate readers and interaction has helped me to come so close to emotional and artistic involvement of people here. This intense conversations and loving feedback has got my mind so soon to write down second story which wasn’t planned anytime soon, hope you people like and get involved in this one too. Keep me feeding with your...
I am from INDIA and for my indian freinds i have added hindi text and english too............well as it happened i had to go out of town for some work and since i was travelling alone in my car i carried my bra n panty with me. i had to go to delhi and i got free around 9 pm and i started the drive back to my place abt 3-4 hrs drive on the way ii stopped on the out skirts of Delhi on a dark road and went behind bushes and wore my bra and put soft cloth pads in it then i wore my lace panty and...
I have spent many months practically living in India & having my fun there. From spring to the early part of summer I was having a time of my life & there was no way the fun was going to stop. Daddy was making the best of it, yanking my hair & blowing him in his room's walk in closet. Suckling & licking the shaft of his wrinkled, veiny cock. I was not holding back because I knew I was going to miss my indian daddy when I boarded on the areoplane. That whole day my best friend...
We were cash-strapped those days. My elder sister Amrita was that time doing her textile business. She was twenty seven, but looked young enough for people to think she is my younger sister. She was athletic, slim and tall. She carried herself well; dressed elegantly and was very beautiful with lovely thick silky hair which fell below her shoulder. She had a sharp nose, full lips, a well defined chin; and large eyes. However, her striking feature was her figure. Though petite, her body looked...
EroticNote : This story is completely fictional! Let me first start off by telling you that I had one of the biggest craves for my aunt. During summer 2004, I decided to take a dad would go on business trips, and she loved looking after me. When I reached home in India, everyone was surprised to see me because I had grown quite a bit from the last time they saw me. I hugged everyone, talked a bit, washed up and changed to some comfy clothes. The time was around 6:45a.m. when I had arrived there. So...
IncestTRAVELS (LESBIAN TALES)Many of the lesbians I know or I’ve met, single or married, told me that much of the exciting sex they have had was on a trip, either a holiday or business. Here are a few examples, although all are fictitious, written as if they were narrated to me. MANDY (Single. 40 years old. Canadian. Brunette, rather plain face, nice body)I was never one to “go south” during our long cold winters, but last year I was fed up by the time Christmas came around and went to a travel...
My buddy Nick has been the centerpeice of the majority of my postings. There is a reason for this, the kid is not like the rest of us. He is one of those people, guy or girl, who seems to live for lack of a better phrase a "charmed life". He is smart, charming and great looking. That description doesn't even do him justice but I will try to add to it as I describe this encounter. As I've mentioned in the past, Nick has it all. He's 6'-2" tall, natrually dark skin (he's Italian), great teeth and...
EroticArriving at the Gare St. Lazare, you'll be tempted to hop into one of the omnipresent Parisian taxis to carry you and all your luggage straight to your hotel. But before you do so, why not do what les Parisiennes do? Take a quick walk over to Printemps or Lafayettes, the large department stores just around the corner from the train station, and pick out a selection of naughty French lingerie. It's one of my favourite activities when traveling to Paris, and this trip would be no...
Her plane was on time and I met her at the baggage claim. We hugged and kissed. I grabbed her case and we walked to the Prius. I loaded it in the trunk and we left for the RV site. We pulled in after stopping at a drive-thru for some quick food. I pulled in at our site and carried her case inside. She brought in our food. We set everything down and spent a long, enjoyable time kissing and touching. Finally she murmured, “If we’re going to eat anything, we should. After that, I want you to...
Introduction: this story came from a discussion I had with a colleague a while back. We were discussing refugee children and how they think. Much of that conversation is included within this story. Another influence was the UK's children's charity video "one second a day" which can be found on youtube. I hope you enjoy it. As well, this will be a multiple section story: answers to questions will be answered in time. Hope everybody likes... The bridge to home part I: the first...
This is NOT a real story…………….. ONLY A FANTASY !!!!!!!!!!!!!! This fantasy is dedicated to Sangeeta , she has contributed two stories. My Hunk My Hunk 2 I have contributed a Same story before….titled Dr Sonali Travels I just wanted to use Sangeeta in this. I hope She Likes it and does not mind. There are some words in Hindi, Please excuse my Hindi, I am not very well avere sed in Hindi !!! In this fantasy, we have You. you are scheduled to travel by train. Anyway you get to the train...
THE TICKLISH TRAVELS OF RACHEL COOK PART ONE – ONE EVENING IN TOKYO Yasuhiro Kato, the Japanese billionaire, was seated in the Yamazato restaurant on the fifth floor of the Okura Hotel in Akasaka eating his dinner when he first saw her. She was blonde, about twenty-five years of age and about five feet four inches tall, wearing denim pants and vest with a white knit t-shirt. She was very pretty. ?Yukio,? he asked his waiter, ?who is that blonde girl over there – she’s quite...
My Three Sons 9-12: Our Travels Outside the Department Store By Ron Dow75 9: The Personalizing the Cookie Cutters Cookies "There it is! The way out!" An 11 slim pre-teen in the Dutch boy wig cried, hurrying to the door in her over-the-insteps strap- ons. The girl in the simple white blouse and blue ribbed jumper had her blue fuzzy coat so carelessly held in one of her small hands, that it often touched the department store floor. "We're finished shopping!" "I wouldn't bet on...
HumorHi I am Radha . Typical south Indian housewife. This is a real incident happened 2 years before when I was 35 old. Now I’m 37 old. Telling about me I’m 5.7 tall . I’m 32 32 34. Slim with little big ass. To be frank to say I’m a dream aunty for everyone. I don’t look aged also. I can easily dress into homely dresses like saree and modern dresses t-shirts and jeans. But I don’t dress vulgar. Coming to the story. I reside in Chennai. I have to attend my cousins wedding in Delhi. Husband couldn’t...
TRAVELS WITH MY AUNT (LESBIAN) - PART 3 (Final)Standing at the door was a young blonde, probably my age, in a short summer dress. Her hair was drawn in a pony-tail like mine. I couldn’t see her face much as both her hands covered it. « Angela…I told you…ohhhhhh », Charlene said , her voice fading.My aunt put her hand on her mouth and fell on the bed in an uncontrollable fit of laughter.« Go ahead…laugh », Charlene replied, looking rather cross.« I’m sooooo sorry, I just forgot », the girl...
TRAVELS WITH MY AUNT (LESBIAN) – PART 2While I watched Melissa’s asscheeks sway from side to side in her tight skirt, my aunt was herself delighting at the sight of Charlene’s elongated full buttocks jiggling in a skirt which seemed too large for her. In my excitement at the lingerie shop, I forgot to describe Charlene or maybe the whole thing was a blurr at the time. My aunt’s fling was an attractive, tall blonde, a real one, with a bony body, rather athletic with breasts you didn’t notice...
TRAVELS WITH MY AUNT (LESBIAN) PART II always thought my aunt Melissa was so cool. Since I was little, she always brought me gifts, nothing expensive but always something thoughtful, whenever she visited me and my mother. My mother always called her a “spinster” with a short nervous laugh whenever I asked her if aunt Melissa had once been married. She rarely mentioned her. When it was time for me to go to college, I chose a college which was located a short drive from my aunt. She had told me:...
Two figures hurried along the main road toward the docks. One was loping along, an unnatural gait if there ever was one. The second figure's way of walking was much smoother. A closer look revealed why the first person was loping along. It was the only way she could move faster than a walk without her abundant breasts bouncing wildly about. That's right, it is Tamarilla trying to get over to the bazaar before it closed. The second figure, one Alice, was moving smoothly along next to Tammi....
Please bear with me if I take the liberty to insert a short timeline for Danny that gives the reader a better backdrop of his chronological development. I will also attempt to preface chapters with the point in time and the location of the scenario due to the fact there are several key timeframes and locations for the plot of the story. DANNY'S TIMELINE Danny's background ... Born 1950 Joined what is now known as PIRA or more simply (IRA) in 1966 First mission 1967 in Derry At age 20...
Danny was certain to be on time for his "date" with Molly not because he was trying to get into her pants but because he needed to talk to someone young who was not of his time and unlikely to scrutinize him for mistakes in relating events. They were already serving some gratuitous snacks to the after-work crowd when Molly showed up at the door. She drew a lot of attention from the randy lads lined up at the bar but they were all too lazy to get up from their drinks and free snacks. She...
Danny was not at all happy to be in London and he knew he was only there to pay back some old debts to his early handlers in Belfast. At least the ones that were still alive. He had been immersed in struggles of a different sort in parts of the world that made Belfast look like the lap of luxury. Even in the early days, the signs of the Troubles were slow to explode like one of those hand-made pipe bombs that often didn't work when they were supposed to. He had spent some time giving...
July, 1989 My real birthday is only two days away, I thought as I watched the gulls flying over the Irish Sea from the back of the ferry. I was heading back to Belfast, alone. Eoin and Ambrose tried locking me in my room, but that only worked for a couple of days. Last night, after everyone was asleep, I opened my bedroom window and used the rope I wove out of curtains and sheets to lower my bag down to the ground before sliding down myself. I slipped by the roving guards, stationary...
The reason why I try to get under skirts of my maids is very simple. If the maid agrees to lift her skirt, it becomes an absolutely roll-n-rock. She will never expect or even think of marriage, she will never demand gifts or surprises- at most an occasional Rs 100 ($2) and sporadic leaves is all I have given, there are no emotional stuffs, and the best part is that she will fuck on demand. No...the best part is that she can also bring another pussy over if nicely asked! My current maid is...
Alex’s cock was so big that he could move his hips back eight inches or more and still leave a good two or three inches stuck fast in her cunt. Shirlyn gasped and moaned deliriously, spreadeagled on her back across her employer’s desk, her naked body glistening with sweat, her legs spread wide on either side of his hips. Alex stood between her forked legs, his hands on her luscious, swollen breasts, squeezing them and toying with her rigid nipples as he fucked her slowly and...
So I’m an average white guy who’s in good shape with a pretty decent toned body. My Indian friend Anil is skinnier and shorter than me and has a more fattier body. I’ve known him since school and he had been with his girlfriend for a about 5 years when this happened, who is also Indian. We live pretty nearby to each other so were always going round to each others houses. His girlfriend would always compliment me when I saw her and would always insist on hugging me, she always wanted to take...
Sheila Boy Mon, Jun 3, 11:09 AM to meHi All.Guess you all know i am a bisexual guy and i love to crossdress whenever i get a chance and i am alone.Well as it happened I was on a work trip to chennai and bangalore some time back. It was not a planned one and my boss told me in the night that i had to go and all arrangements have been made. I reached by the afternoon flight, took a cab and checked into the hotel booked by the office. After completing all this and...
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And when the full moon rose on a hot and humid South African night, this timid and petite young 19 yr old Hindi girl found herself overcome by the charm of the 45yr old married large round and hairy Mr Razzak who spoke to her over bbm while she lay on her 23 yr old boyfriend Anesh's lap in the chill room of the rave club while they both rushed on xtc pills and had me very emotional. I messaged Razzak to say how I'd love to see him now while feeling this way and disregard my words in the past...
Let me tell u abt Indian brown boy(me) age 26, tall, slim, smooth, handsome met one English daddy online trough Internet who was coming to Mumbai for Business. So thay decided to meet in posh Hotel near Mumbai Airport.That English daddy was 51, 5.11 ft and 80 kg, stocky white from London. He was very sweet in talk and gentelmelmen.When we met at Lobby of hotel, we greeted each other, we both liked each other. Then he took me to his room. Hotel room was nice clean and with big bed. He took...
This is an experience of one of my friends ina group.from SoniaTonight is a moment of great joy for me. I had sex with a man at thedelhi railway station.I wore my normal man's wear with female lingerie inside (panties andbra) and went to the delhi railway station tonight. There are manymen cruising around the bathrooms. I went to the open publicbathrooms. I stayed there inside for sometime. One man kept lookingat me and passed many naughty glances at me.I was first scared so I avoided him. When...
This is purely a work of fiction. Vidya: The entire village was abuzz with the arrival of a new dame married to the village chieftains son Prakash. Prakash was a young and dashing son of the most progressive village chieftain. Not only was he educated in the neighboring town and had completed graduation but also married the lady of his choice. This was as approved by the chief, which, in the nearby villages was unheard of. The lady that Prakash had chosen to be his lawfully wedded wife,...
Hello, this is Vijay here. You can always send your feedback to go through my previous sex story here https://www.Indiansexstories.Net/incest/widow-enjoyed-by-husbands-cousin/ here the heroine of this sex story is my cousin’s wife (bhabhi) She is beautiful and more than that she has wonderful figure even after giving birth to a child, 5 years ago. Her stats are 34 28 34. Priya (bhabhi) is the wife of my eldest cousin named Rajesh. He is working as a mechanical engineer and after 3 years of...
IncestI was in deep sleep, and I suddenly woke up by the sound of shower and wondered who is bathing in my bathroom. But I realised that it was my mom, she sung whenever she bath. Our house was fully occupied by our relatives, as we have engagement function for my sister. It’s the reason why she came to bath here. I again tried to sleep, but my mind changes after I seen the cloths she bought to change. If I was correct she is going to change her dress here. Soon I took my blanket and checked for any...
IncestIt was during Diwali. I had come home from abroad. I was he first son in my family to go abroad. I expected nothing less than a full-fledged welcome by my family. They were all excited to know what all i did in America. There was so much to tell and so much to hide too. I would be asked questions about my studies college friends and places that i had seen in America. Different people asked me different questions and some were embarrassing for me to answer, like how many girlfriends do i have...
IncestDear All, I have always been told by my friends that I am a good looking guy and can make out with any girl of my choice if I try. I never believed in what they say because our friends always talk good about us. To start with, I used to stay alone in Vizag and work for a MNC there. As I was a little shy kind of a person I was mostly involved in online dating and chatting as I felt more confident doing dirty talks online then in real face to face. I made many friends online and had webcam sex...
I graduated from college and got my dream internship in university of Maryland. Just what I wanted. An hour away from DC a couple of hrs from new York It all looked perfect . As I flew back home to Bangalore after a couple of drinks I started thinking about the two most beautiful years of my life and of course the best night iv had till date, I started to walk home, and it then I get a call from Rohit, my colleague “ a few of us are going for drinks, it jennies farewell”. Well I was in no mood,...
One day I was travelling back from college. There were alot of people in the bus, now i was standing on the corner of the bus. I suddenly felt a hand on my ass, i turned around to look and it was a very old guy. He was taller than me, had a very rough look. He also had a belly and hair popping out his shirt. He was definitely in his 60s. He caressed my ass and it was making me hard. Upon seeing no resistance from me, he moved his hand inside my trousers. It caught me by surprise since no one...
Hi All iam Rohith from Mumbai. The story is narrated as if iam personally involved in the story for a better understanding and feel. So here it goes. I Stay in Mumbai alone at a company provided quest house. So got to be boring in the evening and sat and sun during week offs. Reading Fictional stories my day and accompanied …also at the same time trying to search for the likeminded people who live like me here in Mumbai, far from their friends and relations alone. Same fashion I came in contact...
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