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STOR6 old about his erotic fantasy

If you are a new reader, please visit the author's ftp site at asstr.org to

read all previous parts.

WARNING: DO NOT PROCEED BEYOND THIS WARNING IN CASE YOU ARE BELOW 18

YEARS OF AGE OR NOT SUFFICIENTLY MATURED. PLEASE DO NOT PROCEED IF THE

CONTENTS ARE DISTURBING TO YOU.

Nandita

-----------------------Manly Massage:

Part-6-----------------------------------------------------

The bedside lamp was on and I was lying next to Raja on the bed. He was

reading the bunch of stapled papers that I had given to him and I was

gently caressing his hair.

"Wow ! "Raja"- a nice name for me " he commented with a big smile and

appreciation.

"Not just Raja. Read later. It is Rajarshi, a combination of Raja

(king) and Rishi (saint)." I replied back.

"But, your real name is lot sexier than Nandita. Hey, I don't like that

name. Think of a better one." he criticised.

"No, it's going to be Nandita only. I like it."I was quite firm to keep

my name as "Nandita" (happy woman).

"Okay, granted. It's your writing." he accepted my words and continued

reading the story that I had written during his three days' absence.

"Good erotica !!!" was his comments after he finished reading my

incomplete story. He kept the papers on the bedside table and said, "Why

don't you post it to asstr ?"

"Kidding ?" I had to ask, because I have never written anything publicly

earlier, except for the college magazines (non-erotica of course !!).

"No, I mean it !" he looked serious. Both of us had been watching this

website for quite sometime and although I love erotica, honestly, I never

contemplated writing anything out there, especially when a powerful female

writer is portraying Indian erotica so elegantly in asstr. But my husband

gave me sufficient encouragement to decide in favour of the submission.

"Tell me how will your story end ? Will Nandita run away with Bachchu

?" he laughed.

"Oh no, I won't go upto that extent ! Haven't I acted just like the way

you fooled me telling about your relationship with your maid-servant ?" we

burst into laughter together and spontaneously embraced.

"So, am I going to give you a manly massage tonight ?" he said with an

amorous glance at me.

"You naughty-----" I just managed to reply before coming within a

tighter embrace of my only man in life. No, there is no Bachchu anywhere.

He is just an imaginary character. And I am perfectly healthy with no

signs of backpain.

The only true part of the story is what you are reading now.

The lights went off.

Then ?

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When it ended, I whispered with a passionate kiss, "After what you have

done just now, can I call you a rishi (saint) any more ? You are just my

Raajaaa (the king)...Ummmmm"

"So you are my Raani (the queen)! Do you know we shall spend this

weekend at Chandipur on sea ?"

"Rea---lly ? For more manly massages ?". The smile on my face was very

very naughty.

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Hello readers,

How do you feel ? I am overjoyed with nice comments (and criticisms)

that I have received from you so long.I thank all of you again.This is a

fantasy fiction, which I didn't want to disclose in the beginning. We

share many such fantasies to add spices and charm to our married life.

Recently I received a mail from one of my readers, who said that my

story has ignited a new feeling of passion in their husband-wife

relationship. Nothing can make me happier than this. If there is any

message that I wish to convey through this story, it goes like this : let

erotic stories and fantasies enrich your own married life.

In Indian society, there is a social barrier between the have-s and the

have nots. Those who are in the lower strata of the society are often

looked down upon. In my fantasies, I often enjoy breaking this class

barrier and mix erotically with the simple rustic folks. Some people may

find this idea objectionable and unacceptable, but I don't. When my

husband had told me about his erotic fantasy with a maid servant, I

imagined a reversal of roles and felt the whole idea so very exciting to me

as a fantasy.

I don't know if and when I will write again. Post emails freely to my

mailbox at: nanditadd@rediffmail.com Your comments make me so happy. I

love to read them again and again, any time. Bye,

Nandita