Sagarika, from a non-descript village of Assam, was married to a middle-aged rich man when she was hardly 17 years. Her poor father had little choice to marry her to an elderly rich man who had already four children, eldest one was of Sagarika's age. When she reached the new home, she was categorically told that her status would not be more than a glorified maid. She was thrown out from her home after death of her husband. Then she had to work as a maid in a rich household. Finally she was...

Nareswar uncle after taking third pegs of Indian Foreign liquor he opened the door of his heart. All other fellow drinkers were half of his age.'I am not supposed to tell young people like you about my first exposure to sex. But since you may be interested to know about first sexual encounter of a seventy-five-year-old person, I am going to tell you.'All the forty plus people present there looked interested to know something about something happened at least fifty years ago, ...

On the fateful day, when Priya came home early from her office due to a severe head-ache, after opening her flat, she found her bedroom was locked from inside. She thought Vinita was sleeping and she was about to knock on the door. But hearing some unusual sound from inside the closed door, instead of knocking the door, she peeped inside the room through the key hole to see who were inside the room and what was going on inside the room.To her utter dismay she saw his illicit love pa...

This is a fictitious story about changing of relation between a widow and closest friend of her husband. After death of husband the lady changed her equation with the friend of her husband to meet her physical needs.

This story is based on my friend's persuasive power to convince a foreign conservative middle aged lady to sleep with him. She did not stop there; she even did something which she did not do even in her twenty long years of married life! I have changed the situation and nationality of the lady to preserve her dignity and identity.

Radhika returned back to her boring life once again. She felt nobody had cared for her liking or disliking other than Pratul, whom she had dumped for the very family who never cared for her. She thought deeply about herself, 'I have to think for everyone; but none thinks about me!' This negative thought took over her mind and soul slowly but steadily.Her unhappiness towards her married life continued to grow day by day.Finally, one day she took a decision to return to Pratul ...

After three days, when she finally said a good bye to me at the airport, she appeared to be very happy. I did not see any sign of repentance on her face. She whispered a departing sentence, 'We may not meet again in this life, but I shall cherish these three days and nights for rest of my life!' She smiled again with a clear sign of happiness on her face.I felt little bad for my wife.After three months, I got an email from the lady. It was a short email but with lot many impl...

The book has been an extension of thinking process of the original book, 'Meeting and Noting' of Hiranya Borah. Some the chapters are ditto copy of the original book. It is also written for humour only without any intention to tarnish image of anyone. I am trying to visualize, in a serious meeting how a group of members of the meeting can think. This is a fictitious description, nothing to do with reality. So if you find any resemblance with any character in the write-up, it is pure coinci...

Rohan got the strong fragrance of Aparajita's body which was enough to make him a mad boy of twenty. He whispered, 'I am nurturing a dream of kissing on your rosy lips for a long period, may be more than 38 years! Hope you won't mind if I fulfil that long and everlasting dream tonight!''Ok, I am allowing you only one kiss. But only one kiss, no more!' She said with another deadly smile. That was enough to kill his sense for the next few hours.At the dinning table in the next ...

Преди около 1500 години един учен-богослов, Ватсаяна, пише трактат за любовта. Малко парадоксално от наша гледна точка, но не и за Изтока. “Кама сутра” не е каталог с пози или справочник по екзотичен секс, а мъдра книга, която ни учи как да се обичаме, без да си омръзваме и да извличаме максималното удоволствие от любовната игра. Написана на библейски прост и ясен език, тя спокойно би могла да се нарече “Библия на любовта”.В тази малка книжка със златни правила от “Кама сутра” и много илюс...

मुंशी प्रेमचंदप्रेमचन्द का जन्म ३१ जुलाई सन् १८८० को बनारस शहर से चार मील दूर समही गाँव में हुआ था। आपके पिता का नाम अजायब राय था। वह डाकखाने में मामूली नौकर के तौर पर काम करते थे।प्रेमचन्द के कहानी साहित्य में राष्ट्रीयता का स्वर सबसे ज्यादा मुखर है। उस युग के स्वतंत्रता आंदोलन ने ही प्रेमचन्द जैसे संवेदनशील कलाकारों में राष्ट्रीयता जैसा प्रबल भाव डाला था। प्रेमचन्द गाँधी जी से बहुत प्रभावित हुए थे और राष्ट्रीयता के क्षेत्र में उन्हें अपना आदर्श मानकर चले थे। माँ, अनमन, दा...

20 poems of lesbian love. I wrote these when I first came out for my then girlfriend.