Indian Erotic Novels & Stories

I leaned in for a closer look and what I saw took me by surprise: there were nudes in that folder. Ravi and Akash showed more pictures of him holding that beautiful, scantily clad woman. But I couldn’t get an image I had just seen out of my mind: of a curvy woman being fucked from the behind with her hair held in a man’s fist. Akash was so drunk, that when was clicking on another image to show us, his phone slipped through his fingers and fell to the floor. He was slouched on a beanbag, so I offered to pick it up. As I bent to retrieve the phone, the folder from which he had selected the photo was open on the screen. I looked at it for a second longer. He had over 300 images and videos of th

(MATURE CONTENT 18+) Startled, Adrija rapidly sits up and gets off the table, her body still quivering from her orgasm as her legs feel like they could give out any moment but the way Shiv was looking at her it just made her ten times hornier. Shiv couldn't believe the sight in front of him. He couldn't keep out of his mind Adrija's bare ass and her p*ssy f*cking the table. His d*ck twitched inside his trousers wanting to be released and f*ck her right on top of that table, the erotic image turning him on beyond belief.

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

It's an Indian Sanskrit book that is translated into English. Curiosity bites me, and I begin to read it. I see images that illustrate all sixty-four sexual positions with instructions in details. I look at the package to know who sent it and see it was ordered from Ryan’s personal email id. Hotty is such a freak. Sixty-four fucking sex positions. Oh my god!

His hands made their way to my back, loosening my dress. Then he stared at my breasts. “These fucking tits” he breathed in my ears as he used his hands to fondle my breasts. Massaging them, and circling my swollen nipples. Everywhere began to feel hot. I couldn’t hold in anymore as he pinched my nipples and used his finger to circle on them.

“This’ll make it a damn sight clearer of what I feel for you. I wanna touch you, Indy. Right here. With your back up to the wall. I wanna suck your nipples through your flimsy shirt. Taste how anger changes the sweet flavor of your skin. When that ain’t enough contact, I’ll lift up your shirt so I can pull those pretty pink nipples in my mouth, rollin’ my tongue around the hoops. I’ll suck hard, suck deep, suck for a good, long time.” Colt’s words set her blood on fire. “That ain’t all. I wanna go down on you. Yank off your jeans. Rip aside your panties and finger you until you’re nice and wet. Then I’ll drop to my knees and taste you. Gently at first. Lick a path from the top down to where

He loved to see them moan and cry, tremble and pulse… And now, 3 cute sexy hotties, graced with perfect bodies, were at his service doing whatever he wanted to see, 3 of them: a sultry blonde, suntanned brunette and puffy ginger were having fun in front of him, a blonde was sitting in armchair with legs spread wide and fingers in her cunt to masturbate, while ginger one was lying on her back, and hot brunette settled on her, moving her hips like if she was gonna fuck this slut. Their clits touched one another what made them moan repeatedly, the brunette was kissing her partner’s neck, face and lips, then, very slowly, she moved down her stomach, after then when her tongue touched ginger’s pu

He fucked her with savage, short strokes, one hand stroking Priya’s clit while the other choked his sister lightly, reminding her of the blood they shared. The chamber grew sweltering. Sweat poured off their bound bodies. The scent of sex — sweet pussy, salty sweat, masculine musk, holy Ganges water, blood, incense, and bhang — became overwhelming. Vikram used a leather strap blessed in mockery of Shiva’s trident, cracking it across their asses and bound tits, leaving bright red welts that made them scream and cum even harder, their pussies clenching and squirting with every strike. “Recite the Kama Sutra while I fuck you,” he snarled, pounding Lakshmi mercilessly. “But twist every verse int

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.