Concupiscence - Issue #28
A lot has happened
It’s been a long time since my Concupiscence issue. I had stopped writing Concupiscence after Issue #27. I was in the middle of planning a break. I started posting again last week. Even after all this time, the joy of writing, and sharing the work with my readers, is so rewarding.
A lot has happened between the Issue #27 and today. So, let’s drive in!
Whispers of the Past
My first ever story here, A Workplace Donation, was about Nisha. I have mentioned Nisha now and then, because, she holds a special place in my life. she always will, because she’s the mother of child. She is married to someone else, but that doesn’t change the fact that all those years ago, we fucked with the sole purpose of breeding her.
The way I write, and the way I convey my stories, have changed markedly since Workplace Donation. My stories are more deliberate, and I focus on different things than I used to. If you have never read A Workplace Donation, do give it a read!
But today is not about that story, it’s about an afternoon with Nisha. We haven’t met much in the last couple of years. One thing or the other would always trumped over our plans to meet.
Whispers of the Past, is about an afternoon with Nisha. Meeting Nisha, being with her, after so much time, was different. I don’t hook-up with exes. Nisha isn’t an ex, since we never were in a relationship, except the one in which I was supposed to cum inside her, till she got pregnant. I have never slept with someone after a pause.
Whispers of the Past - 1
Bodies work in strange ways. When I touched her again, when I kissed her again, it all felt familiar, and yet there was a warmth in it, the warmth of nostalgia. When she was sucking me, and when I was cupping her breasts, they were more than mere pleasures of skin.
Yes, it was cheating. Not for me, but for her. Yes, she was being unfaithful to her husband. I should feel bad about it, to be an enabler of immoral behavior. But I don’t. It only makes me more hot and bothered, whenever I think about Nisha.
Whispers of the Past - 2
Unlike my other episodic stories, Whispers of the Past, was completed before the first part was published. I have published two parts so far, and will publishing some of the third part soon. The entire story, however, will be contained only in the book.
You can buy the eBook on my Gumroad store or on my Buy Me a Coffee page. If you are a Buy Me a Coffee member or an S-tier Patron, you can get this for an 80% discount, in addition to other benefits.
You can also buy the eBook from Amazon. If you have the Kindle Unlimited Subscription, you can read this book for free on the Kindle app, which, I believe, is the best way to read the book!
If you like the first two parts, consider buying the eBook. It’s a great way to support me, and it’s only with the support of my readers that I can keep much of my work entirely free to read, and dedicate more time to write hotter and more expansive Indian erotica.
If not the eBook, consider making a small anonymous donation to my Buy Me a Coffee page. It’s non-committal, and it’s only with the generosity of my readers that I continue doing what I do.
The Red Button — A Lustful Letter
I have to confess that I have not written as many Lustful Letters, as I would have liked, especially considering that my first Lustful Letter from Tia, was received so well. So much so, that I had a reader donate $25 in the appreciation of the letter.
While writing these letters, of course, I expect the reader to have already read the main story, in Tia’s case, it was Tia’s Bloom.
The Red Button is written by Monami. She’s a young girl, who is not shy to do things that make her wet. She’s obsessed with this guy whom she has never met. The Red Button is about the eroticism of a sultry female voice.
This letter was supposed to be different. I had gotten in touch with a woman from Discord, who was, much like Monami, a submissive young girl, who isn’t shy of posing in her panty, showing off her thighs to all the members on Discord.
That’s not unusual, especially when you see the amount of sexy women who do it on a daily basis on subreddits like r/BangaloreGW or if you have ever read about Shikha (u/arora_chef).
But, this woman, does something more. She records her voice while being fucked, while moaning, and while touching herself. These are long recordings, lasting around 10 minutes, and usually have her moan and say “fuck me” and things as such.
I wanted more of this. We had decided that I would write a story, for her to narrate. If all went as planned, you would have heard her narrate the story. I had initially written in half the length, to make it easy for a first-time voiceover recording.
Alas, she backed out at the last moment, citing that her dom, doesn’t approve. Bummer.
So, I changed the story, while keeping the essence of it intact.
I have been trying to get woman narrate a story of mine, something that’s tailored to them. If you are one, or know a someone who would definitely do it, feel free to DM me on Reddit (u/iskinky92) or Insta (@iskinky92) or email me at indiankink@tutanota.com.
If you haven’t read The Red Button, go ahead and give it a read!
There’s much more to tell you.
But I don’t want to make this issue longer than it already is. I would love hearing from you guys! Until next time!