- 29th August 2019
- Posted by: Tapan Ghosh
- Category: Season 2

Recap S2E19 – Shamiq and His Goddess:
Shamiq runs into Anita, only to be rebuffed by her. Aneesha and Shamiq discuss their sexuality and end up as friends.
“You forget all about me when you’re with friends,” complained Anita.
“I was trying to wind up early but Shamiq and Aneesha were wondering why a woman with a penis is called a she-male, but a man with breasts is not called a he-female. If a she-male has a prostate, how will a gender change from female to male generate a prostate?” replied Harry.
“What’s happened to you tonight, in the company of two transgenders? Please return to your senses. Let’s quickly have something to eat; I can give you mutton biryani with raita in a jiffy. It’s in the fridge.”
“Nice girl. I love you.”
“Stop saying things for effect!”
Anita got busy in the kitchen and Harry laid the table, as Prakash was on leave. They enjoyed the meal. Anita took him for a walk on the stretch between the sea on one side and the woods on the other.
They chewed paan; an after-dinner digestive, a mouth fresher (like mint), a cooling agent, rich in calcium, alkaline and an antibiotic. They talked about liberated sex and G-spots in men and women. Harry shared his life experiences and how Swapna had always been his strength. Then he told her how Aneesha had become Shamiq’s new goddess. Soon, it was time to get back.
Lying in bed, Harry had just finished chatting with Swapna on WhatsApp and was about to switch off his bed lights when Anita knocked on his bedroom door. She looked irresistible in what she wore, or rather, in what she did not wear.
“I know you are tired I want to give you some goodnight stretches, good for deep sleep,” she said.
As she stretched herself on Harry, his smile broadened. He lapped up Anita’s love as she stretched every limb in his body. This went on with much sighing, especially during the reverse back stretch. Lying on his abdomen, Harry was made to raise his head and feet, pointing them to the ceiling. Assuming the dhanurasana (bow pose), his hands gripped his legs such that his abdomen supported his entire body weight. She did not allow him to get away without holding on to the posture for five minutes at a stretch. She stood on the bed like a guard, to support his body weight when he held on to her in his failed attempts. When he finally succeeded, he just collapsed. Gasping for breath, he took a break with his nightcap Crema De Cacao and broke into an old comical song.
I married a female wrestler
As massive as can be
She had bulging muscles
Which quite fascinated me.
She said she loved me truly
She also said by heck
If I ever catch you fooling around
I’ll break your loving neck.
Ay ay yo, what shall I do?
How shall I save my skin?
I have married a female wrestler
Now look at the mess I’m in.
Ay ay yo, what shall I do?
Harry laughed but Anita didn’t think it was funny; she just took the glass from his hand and bottomed up in a gulp. He looked at her as a goddess. If not Shamiq, why not him, he thought.
As Anita made him lie on his back and went on to arouse his sleeping giant, Harry took a back seat for once and imagined himself to be Shamiq. His goddess was in action and how! She pleasured his body with her tongue.
She was on top of him and slowly, he was inside her. The way she did it was so effortless that he realised only when he felt the warmth enclosing his. Then he saw an unusual glow on her face as she continued to transport him to paradise. He was mesmerised, just watching her expressions change as she reached her emotional culmination.
Oh my God, he wondered. The Divinity on her face was something he had never seen before. She was not Anita, she was his goddess. When she saw him looking at her, she lowered her face to his chest in coyness, to escape his glare. She went off to sleep and he embraced her body to imbibe all her godliness. His own paradise remained inside her, assuming the shape of a bow now, slowly receding with a sensation of immense pleasure he had never experienced before. This feeling intensified as the receding went through several layers. Both quivered with intense sensation. Finally, both moaned as it came out of her like a cork popping out of a bottle of champagne. This led to an intense sexual arousal in both. Now it was Harry’s turn to serve his goddess. He pinned her down with one pinnacle after other, till they were completely submerged in each other.
To be continued…
I am in love to read your stories
A post bhut acha ha a dhakar marako mara love story ka ayad a gaya ha. Nice post sir
Nice story in goodness in action
In life, everyone loves something or the other, but a boy and a girl are in love, their joy is somewhat different. Love is Life
It was a story about something which we can’t accept it. It was nice and new for this generation.
Mind blowing story and superb picture serious I loved that story.
Nice story
A story or Mera life ka story same…..
Mujhko bohat assa laga
If I Had My Life To Live Again. Next Time I Would Find You Sooner So That I Could You Longer
Well then, kiss me, — since my mother left her blessing on my brow,
To be in love is merely to be in a state of perceptual anesthesia – to mistake an ordinary young woman for a goddess.
The Divinity on her face was something he had never seen before. She was not Anita, she was his goddess
Nice story… Love is a best part in our life…boy and girl, both can understand there feels… So it’s very much important
At the sound of this one word, some hearts flutter, some others skip a beat. There is rush of adrenaline for some; others blush.
Love can take a important role of our life. But today it is totally depend on money.
Because money take care of love.
I like the story I know you are tired I want to give you some goodnight stretches good for deep sleep she said……..
I am in love to read your stories.
Pic is very romantic.
Keep it sir.
“I know you are tired I want to give you some goodnight stretches, good for deep sleep,” she said.
Sir aapne bahot sahi likha hai ki pyar kahin bhi aur kabhi bhi ho sakta hai.
Love is very important for us to live a happy life, it gives us hope and joy. Nice story….will wait for the next one.
I love u
Worship her like a goddess,
she will bless you like
no other god has ever had.
–
one of many affectionate manifests tions of love is a gentle kiss on your loved one . it can express a lot of feeling in a single moment….
Nice story.. And also it’s interesting.. Waiting for the nxt episode
A kiss completes the love between two persons. It is just like the finishing dot on the ‘I’ of the word ‘loving’. A secret known only to both lovers, known by their mouths instead of their ears.
I stopped my scooty on side of the road and switched off the headlights. I knew it was now or never. I had to kiss him to make him realize that I am very serious. I don’t know, what actually was running in his mind, when I stopped driving because the only question he asked was why u stopped here.nice story📖📖
The short poem midway is brilliant!
Would be wrong to call it anything but hottttt af!
Though a little wild, its a good read..
Real love is difficult to find in this “paapi world” Though nice story appreciate it
What would you do if I kissed you right now?”
I stared at his beautiful face and his beautiful mouth and I wanted nothing more than to taste it. “I would kiss you back.
friend is always good to have, but a lover’s kiss is better than angels raining down on me. A kiss that is never tasted, is forever and ever wasted. You may conquer with the sword, but you are conquered by a kiss. A kiss is something you cannot give without taking and cannot take without giving. Nice 😎
The story is very intresting..
Love no need place, time and mood it begin any where any time
Being brave enough to just be unapologetic for who you are, that’s a goddess.
As women, we have super powers. We are sisters. We are healers. We are mothers. We are goddess warriors
Nice story with good writing, to know it is interesting
Yes awesome story applying in real life .. But aisa hoga kab