Story of Sathya

One Night Stand on a New Year Night 2012

One Night Stand on a New Year Night 2012 is a work of fiction

one night stand

Monday ->Piyali.



Thursday ->Marissa




Caste no bar. Even he didn’t care for any religion or community. He changed girls like clothes. He slept with different girls every night. Girls quickly fell prey to him. He was not less than a big flirt. He never followed the concept of marriage. He refused to accept and respect Indian culture and traditions. He never cared for anyone. But there was someone who loved him. She was a pretty-looking Indian girl. She only knew the good side of him. He was a rude and discourteous person.

“Where are we going?” the girl asked him.

“To heaven,” he said.

“Am gonna take you to a special place tonight,” he added.

“Oh, is it dear!” she said

It was a brand new year, and he took her to a hotel far away from the central city. She left her parents just for him. She was about to elope with him.

He held her close to his body. He caressed her hair and started kissing her nape voraciously. It was a dark night, and the place seemed deserted as most people were busy enjoying the New Year. He grabbed her firmly and made love with her.

The morning sun shone brightly and brilliantly through the bedroom window. He got up and smiled at her.

‘Thanks for the night, babe,’ He said.

She smiled back at him.

‘So, did you like it?’ He curiously asked her.

‘Yes, I loved it,’ She blushed.

‘It was my first sex after my gender sex change operation, and I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed it,’ She smiled.

He was bewildered and could not accept the fact that he actually slept with a shemale.

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