Indian Sex Stories

Author’s Note: You should always clean your toys before and after using them.
Reedited by: Jack Mayne, many thank to him working with my story.
Short description: Story is about my maid, who was a virgin girl and how I was able
to take her virginity.

Characters: Rita me and my maid Jhanky
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I was reading a newspaper at my parent’s home when I heard the maid and I said
hello to her then went back to reading my newspaper. I think she picked up the cups
and left but after a while, she was back and looking at me.
“Yes? Do you want something?” I asked.
“Yes, ma’am, actually I want to discuss about my daughter,” said Shanty, my
family’s longtime maid.

My elder sister Chitra, 26 of age, was oddly attractive and fair complexioned. I addressed her: Didi. She had been a bright student right from the beginning and had taken up computer education courses after graduation. After a few years, she had started teaching at the computer education centre. Didi was very shy and what most would call ‘bookworm’. She wore glass dressed very conservatively, a behenji type. She has pretty eyes and…well, I guess that’s it. She seemed more focused on her education than her social life.

Hi all, I am Gayathri. I am narrating one of my experiences which I had faced when I am working in Hospital as a gynecologist. This is a true story which I am narrating from my life. I am 35 years old. I am not practicing for last 5 yrs. I am a mother of 2 kids. My Husband is also a doctor in Ernakulam. One morning, As I am one the way to the hospital. I received a phone call from my one of my relative. They had just married. I had gone for her marriage.

My name is Shailaja Prabhu and I am 25 years old. I am working as a private secretary in a pvt. ltd. company. I am a lesbian and my best friend of school days Sowmya is my lesbian partner. She is also working in a institute as a receptionist. My height is 5ft 7inch and fair colour with a dark nipple on my 36D boobs. I shave my pussy at least once in 2 weeks. We stay in a bungalow and I have got a room for myself which I call it as my den. In bangalore we have bungalows with separate rooms for each one sowmya also has a very big bungalow.

Thanks for the warm response from all Indian-Stories.com Readers. Let me introduce myself for the newcomers, I am Jasmin, married 32years old and have one kid. This is not my story; this is the story of my dear friend –Reena, now she is working as a nurse in Dammam – Saudi Arabia. Her husband and kid in Kerala. Reena is 25, and got a baby girl, She is medium size but well built, 5 ft 5 inches height, and had nice figure. After 3 months (90 days) of the delivery she went to Saudi, She was breastfeeding her kid when she was in Kerala.

I am Trixa, a Britisher, female, age 31, chartered accountant by profession, divorcee and an ardent traveller. You can call me attractive, I am not very tall, 5′6″, not very slim, 36-26-38, and not very bad either!! I’d spent the New Year in Kerala and had come back to UK on 15th of January after the usual Goa-Jaipur-Agra-Delhi circuit. For the last few days I am missing Kerala. So I googled on ‘kerala’, further refined my search to ‘kerala + sex’ to reach at this wonderful site of Indian-Stories.com. I enjoy reading stories here. Some of them made me really wet and you know what follows after that!!

I was 25 when I got married. Usha, my wife was just 19. To put this in other words, we were very high on passion, but short on experience. All my knowledge about sex was based on some readings of porn books and a book called ‘the Marriage Manual’. Usha’s aunts told her that not to get scared if her new husband does funny things like putting his urinating thing into hers. They told her that is how kids are made. Well, whatever. I found Usha naturally responding to my kisses and foreplay, she was properly wet and enjoyed sex. The urinating part was quietly forgottenand we got down to business.

Hi readers, I am Remya from Trivandrum, It’s been a long time since I have posted my incidents, actually there was never a real incident till last week in my life, this happened last week when I went to palakkad my native town, there my cousins marriage was fixed and we all visited there. There many of my relatives came and there we have two three adjacent houses in old Kerala model.

Seema is my very very close friend she was very beautiful and looking like a college student @ that age. She was very up-to-date in her body language. It was December last week my Dad planned to make a trip for 3days with us & I refused to go with them because of monthly test @ school was shortly commencing. Finally Dad and Mom with my brother went for the 3day package tour. I was alone in the house I requested seema to come to my house for 3 days Seema’s mother agreed to send seema to my house.

Thank you to all who have responded and encouraged me for my previous submissions in Indian-Stories.com. I had replied to many of the mails. I have to say sorry to those, whom I cannot write back. Its all because I have time restrictions to access my mails and to this wonderful Indian-Stories.com site. My approach towards Karthik hasn’t improved much. I think that he is ignoring me at times. But I like him and his styles. A nice adorable guy. I used to get mails from girls also (majority of the mails are from guys requesting for friendship and love). One fine day I got a mail from a girl named Uma (not real name). She was very frank and right to matter. She gave me her number and address in her first mail saying to contact her if she likes for a “girlfriend” type of friendship. I was little doubtful about her mail thinking that it may be a guy acting as a girl to get my contacts.

Hello friends
I’m Safeena 32 now. Married. Husband abroad. I spent time in the internet. I wish to share my 1st enjoyment in sex with you after reading the stories in Indian-Stories.com. This happened in my college days. Then I was 19 years and a second year degree student. I was a day scholar and know nothing about sex. I’m a medium looking girl then.
In my second year, one day I stayed with my classmate in the hostel. It was after the college day celebrations. I never stayed in a hostel before it or after. The celebrations ended around 10 pm. I’m so tired and wished to rest in bed. My classmate, Sumitha – I call her Sumi, advised me to take a bath as it is summer days.

I am a beautiful lady and married lady. My name is sara and it happened in my college days some 3 yrs ago.I am writing this experience which I had .I hope you will enjoy it thoroughly and passionately.and am fair ,good looking and am 34-30–36 I am a lesbian and I have secretly desired to feel the body of a beautiful lady, as being a lady I know how smooth and soft the skin of a lady is. I am myself very beautiful and have a very smooth body. My best friend and my room mate prema is from karnataka. We stayed in a twin sharing room in the hostel. Sometimes we used to sleep together and cling to each other innocently feeling each other.

Hai Readers, I am Anupama, 25 years old, From Calicut. I am a regular reader of Indian-Stories.com, and found that the articles published in it are nice. I like to share my experiences in sex with you. Most of my experiences were lesbian, with my roommate Veena at the hostel in Chennai where I did my studies. I had a few experiences with guys also. Here I’m narrating one of my lesbian experiences. As said above, most of my experiences are with my roommate at hostel. She is also malayali, a real horny girl! I was very happy when I got a malayali as my roommate in a city like Chennai. She used to comment about my body and often unknowingly touch my boobs when she hugs me.

I am an ardent fan of Indian-Stories.com. I came into this site by chance and was thrilled after going through its contents. I see to it that daily atleast twice I enter the site and go through its various topics. Regarding the stories I am not sure whether how many are true but nevertheless it does certainly tiltillate you. After much thinking I thought of putting my story and experience in this site. By doing so iam sure I will get lot of relief since I cant say about my experience to anyone. My name is changed for obvious reasons. This is certainly my true story except for the fact that the place and names have changed of the characters.

I sat, tears sparkling in the corners of my eyes reflecting and refracting the bright sunlight streaming around me, dazzled by the brilliance of the morning light, loath to strike them away, although they obscured everything around me, content to see the dancing auras of everything, so alive!, after spending such a long, long time in a dark and dangerous place.

Well, I don’t know what to call it but I must tell you it was one of the most beautiful experiences of my life. Before I begin this story I must tell you about my self. My name is Sahil Khan and I am highly educated young man not very handsome but with very strong sex drive with an average of 30-45 minutes sexual stamina that at occasions has lasted for 90 minutes.

My name is Mridula Menon. I am 5 foot 10 inches tall, I have long black hair, and hazel eyes. My measurements are 42-26-36, and I am 27 years old. I am married, but have no children, and I love to eat pussy. We live in the Kottayam town in an area heavily populated area. This story is just one of my many adventures. It was saturday morning, and I was standing in the kitchen, as I do every saturday, to watch Neena, the next door neighbor girl, go for her morning jog. Neena would begin by doing her warm up exercises. When she would bend over to stretch her legs, I could see the outline of her firm young ass, and her panty lines, under her skin tight jogging shorts. I watched as she ran by, her young breasts, looked to be very large for a girl only eighteen years old.

Hi guys & gals. Surprised to see a malayalee girl posting the erotica experience? This internet has opened up to expose ourselves now, still concealing our identity. I hope that i am the first female to submit an experience to Indian-Stories.com My name is Dipti, from Nilambur. This is my true story, I want share with gilrs like me. I left my Nilambur for my studies, as I’m a brilliant student and I got admission in engineering, which is far from my village, so I joined in ladies hostel. In hostel I got a room with three beds so I have to share with two other girls, out of the two girls one girl is new like me and another girl is our senior.

Hi I am Maya Varma. This happened during our stay in one of the Bangalore. Few years before we came here from Palakkad. It was a very hot evening in May. I was alone, doing household chores leisurely at home expecting the arrival of my hubby.We had plans to go for shopping and a late night dinner in a cozy restaurant. I had almost finished everything and proceeded to the bathroom for a refreshing bath. Had a nice bath and dabbed perfume to entice my hubby &expecting to have a quickie before going out & (he usually falls into the trap). I pulled out a transparent nightgown and changed into it. I was humming a popular song of Vayalar when I heard the doorbell.

A true story of how I made my friend realize what she was missing out on by being straight. Sarah and I sat with our feet propped on the coffee table, every now and again reaching under the blanket to tickle on another, we had always flirted, even though she knew I was bi-sexual, she wasn’t like the other girls I knew who were intimidated by me. She was pretty damn beautiful though, slim with creamy white skin and eyes that could never hide a lie. I constantly was testing my boundaries with her, but she never seemed to mind. Which of course, made me push them further…