Indian Sex Stories

Erotic stories devoid of extreme stuff is always welcome and I and my wife feel that Indian-Stories is doing a good job in this regard. Variety is spice of life and moreso of sexual life. No, I am not talking of sleeping with as many as possible but of enjoying sex with wife – ofcourse with her consent, in different ways possible. This is one such incident in our life that we love to share with Indian-Stories fans. Shilpa and I were travelling by train and this included a night and a full day travel before we reached our destination.

Hi guys & gals! So are you excited to read about a new story? If yes then without wasting much time lets let you know about this incidence. I’m of 22 yrs & from Punjab. This happened to me sometime ago when I was coming from chandigarh via bus. It was around 1:00 p.m. I get seated in the bus & there were just 2 more passengers at that time. Then a young girl ( lets call her pooja ) came & to my surprise she get seated with me when there were lot of other seats available too. I found her a bold type girl because she had no hesitation of touching her body with me. Because that was the first incident with me so I get shocked with fear & joy. Pooja was in salwar kamiz with open hair & looks like an angel to me at that stage. It became my fantasy to feel her closeness.

Hi Friends, You may call me desi phantoosh which is off course is not my name with 6 ft ht and 28 yrs with good personality. Hope fully you will like it this incident which happened when I was travelling to Hyderabad from Mumbai. I was sitting on the second last seat of a private bus and going back to Hyderabad (India) after staying a week in Mumbai and it was the last stop within Mumbai, a beautiful well figure, healthy and a good height girl with long hair stepped in and started searching for her seat and stop in front of my seat and sat beside me, Wow what a company I thought in mind and we both have a formal smile and said hello to each other, after a while bus started moving and I started looking at her figure….

Well, I guess this is my day to tell you my story…infact a confession which I should have made 3 years ago. I am a 24 year old male in San Jose, California. Well, this story is about 3 years old. I am from Hyderabad, India originally and I got my student visa to come to the US in 1997. I left Hyderabad on August 9th and I was supposed to catch a flight to Chicago via London from Bombay, which is now Mumbai. My flight to Bombay from Hyderabad got delayed in Hyderabad and I went to Bombay 6 hours late and eventually missed my flight to London. The next flight with the same airline was after 2 days.

It was my first ride in a Mercedes. It was also my first date with my boss. Aashish, my boss, had bought the car only a couple of weeks back and he had invited me for a ride. For some time I had noticed him stealing lascivious glances at my body. Mayuri, you look great, he would exclaim whenever I put on a particularly sexy outfit. To be honest I did not blame him. Like many other males I met, he too was affected by my physical charm. With a chiselled face and a sculpted body, all wrapped in glowing, fair skin, I was always receiving male attention. Once Aashish dared to get bolder while complementing my new sari, Kya figure hai re!

This is a story of some 20 yeas ago – lots of things happened for the first time for me. I was flying for the first time. I was young, pahlwan body, MBA degree in hand andwith a marketing Manager ’s job in Curacao, Caribbean island. I had been always dreaming to go out of Delhi and meet beautiful women, specially of south America, the salty and sultry kind. I wonder how after introducing kama sutra to the world and showing ancient Khajuraho, Indian subcontinent lost touch with oral sex which is now best learnt and experienced from Latinos.

Let me be the first lady to post one of an erotic experience in this popular Indian Sex Stories site. We, Kerala girls are normally very shy to talk about sex and we do keep our desires and feelings buried inside us. This site has helped me atleast to narrate the experiences we encountered. I do expect more women readers to submit their experiences and share with the world. My name is Asha from Ernakulam. I’m a 27 year old housewife in Bahrain now. I would like to share my most exciting moment of my adult life. This happened when I just finished my graduation and was heading for my masters. We (my sister and I) are extremely good looking and were heartthrob’s of many guys in Ernakulam city. My sister got married to Shyam who is also very handsome.

“I screamed “ya khadaya mai mar gai” he did not stop and like a piston he was in and out. My bhaabi was screaming as the guy was fucking her ass.”
Hi my name is Jamila, I am from Hyderabad, Pakistan now residing in USA. This is a true story of my misery. It was the summer of 1995. My brother was getting married in Karachi so we booked the tour bus. After wedding when we were returning from Mumbai to Delhi. We had lots of Jahz and jewelery . We were about 25 people in the bus, majority women. My brother and his wife were in the bus too. They did not have their wedding night yet. We had a Ruksati and they were going to have Wedding night in Hyderabad. on the way to hyderabad, we got stopped by the Robbers. There were 3 robbers in black Shalwar Kurta, they were driving a van.

I was waiting there for my train. That station was not a very busy one; it just had a few persons who too were dosing at that late hour of night. My heart was heavy partly with fear and partly with excitement of having the lovely relish of being with a hot and erotic girl. Her name was Nazi. She was my girl friend who wanted to get married with me. I had already come across the situations like it with my other girl friends but the case with Nazi was different. She was so much sexy that I have no proper words to describe her figure. Her breasts were swollen and tight, always trying to come out of her clothes making her bra visible underneath her simple but silky clothes. Her hips were perfect spheres always rotating behind her shalwar in small whorls. Her lips were voluptuous and always welcoming my voracity. She belonged to a poor family and used to serve in my house as our servant. She was very emotional and always tried to attract my attention. What else could I want? So I fell with her in a very romantic and sexy affair.

Hi, readers, smartlook81 again, now this is my dear lover fantasy and she asked me to write this story, thanks dear, my dear fans read and enjoy with this fantasy.
My name is Rama and I am a since graduate,27 years and married with a doctor name Vijai, our marriage is arranged one and my husband is living with his parents and ours is a joint family. I am fair and locking nice with good physic and my assets are my boobs and eyes, any one can turn and locks me again while I am going to shopping or any other out side works .

Charu pressed her side against the pole that stood in the middle of the train, clinging to it in a desperate attempt to stay on her feet and near the door of the over crowded bus. In many more rural areas of her country men and women wouldn’t even touch one another, but here in Bombay things were not quite so strict; especially when it came to riding on the bus.

I love this Indian-Stories.com site, its superb. I too have many sexy experiences and I would like to share those with you. This is about my first sexual experience which I had in a crowded transport bus from thrissur to ernakulam. One day I had to go to ernakulam in order to attend a kerala govt psc test. It was on a sunday but for some reason there were a very few busses from thrissur to ernakulam. And all of them were pretty crowded too. I saw a fast passenger bus that was ready to go. It was full because it was a fast one and had a very few stops before reaching ernakulam. It had only one door at the back. As I entered the bus I saw that the seats were already occupied.

This is the first time im writing about my experiences on net……. I hope you like this one. Well, im a tall girl 5′8” with big large breasts. Im fair in complexion and am not a keralite. This is my experience in a bus that took place around two years ago. Im 20 now so at that time I was 18. Im a fashion and fitness freak and I try my level best to look good wherever I am.

Hi Friends, This is Yatish here again
I would like to share one more of my mother’s sex encounter with you people. It is not a recent but I remember it very clearly. It happened when I was studing in 9th standard. I was enjoying my summer vacations with my friends and cousins, when I came to know that my mom is going for a workshop organized by the school where she was teaching. It was a two three days work shop in a remote place called Somatane near Mumbai pune road.

I am Manju Nair. I am 21 years old. I am 5′5″ tall with big breasts and big swaying ass. Fair color. I have firm breasts and I am very proud of those globes. They make every male look at me twice. I have good figure 36-26-36. I Have light brown color pointed nipples with big areola.
Anand, my boyfriend, had bought the car only a couple of weeks back and he had invited me for a ride. One day, late in the after noon, we took off on the Merc. After the car left the city limits far behind, his left hand came snaking across my waist, drawing me near. I snuggle up to him as his hand lingered on my smooth rear and sought to explore deeper into the divide of my ass.