MOSS- MOTHER OF STUPID STORIES

 "Amaya , I have something to tell you." Dan said with a deep serious undertone while caressing the tip of her shoulder very lightly with his fingers  Amaira felt sceptical "yea?" "I dont have clothes to change into, Maya. Have to go get few pieces from the hotel" Dan continued "Uff.. Dan , I have few men's clothes lying around. You can use them" Amaya said with relief. 'Clothes? Why so serious?' She thought. "You do? Why? How? NO WHOSE?" Dan asked surpsried with a tinge of jealousy. "Easy boy! They are my brother's". "You have a brother? And he stays here with you? God! I don't know anything about you" "Yea well our mouths have not been talking much around each other , you know." "Very Funny ha ha . Ok I would like to use my mouth more to know you better Miss Amaya Shergill. I am hungry and wish to have breakfast, if you wish we can have it together" Dan asked with a peppa pig...

 Amaya  As I started pulling myself out of bed , Daniel pulls me back in and hugs me from behind as we sit naked with my back to his chest. I can feel him getting stiff. He snuggles and kisses me on behind my ear, nibbling my earlobes. I start rubbing his hot rod slowly and gently. We both go in rhythm like it's a dance. I turn to him and kiss him. On his mouth, his neck, his chest. His nipples are hard and cold. I bite them , and I move towards his dick. I press my tongue against the tip of his penis and start pressing it lightly as my palm moves up and down his length. I move my tongue down and lick him from his balls to the tip. His entire body becomes stiff and his neck moves backward in reaction. He grabs my hair gently pushing my head down. I start eating him. My lips sucking him, while his hands move around my hair.  Daniel Oh Amaya! She does wonders to my body. She surprises me. Her lips on my shaft, her tongue on my tip. She makes my world dizzy. The girl can eat...

 Amaya was half expecting a message from Daniel when she had landed in India. But, there were none. No messages, calls or any sort of initiative from Daniel. She started second guessing herself. Should she have not left the note and called him instead. Was he angry? Did he see the note at all? She waited for his message everyday. It was all consuming. It was all she could think about.  It had been two months since Amaya had come back from Dubai and that night with Daniel faded into her memory like a white noise. It was there but didn't bother her as much. Her work, her dog Bill and everything mundane kept her occupied.  Amaya I probably should step out more. Meet up with friends over a drink this weekend. I was winding up my work, when the familiar perfume hit me. His perfume. How could that be? I looked around only to find the regulars winding up for the day.  "Ok gotta have a few drinks today only it seems"   Just as I was leaving, my colleague, Sagar inv...

 Amaya had been in Dubai since 2 days, her office HQ, and she had not met the head of Dubai office, Daniel Zaydan. Amaya had come from the India office for a project proposal and she heard a lot about Daniel. He was shrewd, smart, very creative and hard to impress. She had heard about his nasty temper from few, though a handful called him a gem of a person.  She was in Dubai for 3 days and today she was meeting Daniel. A thought that was playing in her mind on loop for no reason. No reason to think about Zaydan. She should be completing her share of tasks, go back to her hotel and pack. As she looked up from her laptop, she saw him sauntering into the office. 6 feet 2, tanned, sharp jaws that were covered by his thick beard. Dark eyebrows and dark eyes. A crisp white shirt that hung to his body dearly and black slacks that accentuated his perfect ass. Sleeves rolled with a hint of his tattoo showing.  Amaya "Oh" I gasped as I saw him walking towards me. The "oh" had...

  Bebes welcome to another one of MOSS .. This happened when Moi was a bebe herself .Way before mama could mouth Akon's lyrics like a pro and annoy the F outta her parents. I was barely 4 if my memory's serves me correct. Just an innocent happy soul,unaware of the creations of nature and nature of creations. Before we delve any futher , a word of caution. This story may bring such strong cringe moments that you may curl up in a ball and the sweater that shrunk last winter in your washing machine maybe a size bigger for you by the end of it. Also contains weeee bit adult content. So let's start... The story begins on a cold night when mama a 4 year old toddler was ready for bed but didn't want to sleep. Like all toddlers I was more interested in my parents affairs than my own which to begin with ,there was hardly any beyond eat,shit,sleep repeat. My parents wanted to umm 'settle' for the night while I didn't want to. Do whatever I just didn't want to sle...

  For those unversed, I have a baby sister who is 8 years younger than I am. The age gap apart , we are very thick and share few common interests some of them being involved in  stupidity/ kaand/jugaad what have you. Between us if we ever have a motto it will be " If life is a math lesson and I am the constant then stupidity is my variable." Sooo, the story Imma be telling you happened 6 years ago when I was heavily pregnant in my third trimester and my teenage sister used to display the functionality of her 4 brain cells in ample EVERY OTHER DAY. One day this kid comes to me grinning but brows furrowed as if she is ready to pass a big ostrich egg from her behinds. The convo goes thus Sis: Hi chechi (chechi-didi in malayalam) Me- hey? S- pata hai kya hua? M- mmm? S-mera vodafone ka bill aya... M- yes and ? ( I kinda sorta knew where this was going) S- bill 12k hai 🙂 M - *ready to pass out* wtf  . Ab? Where is the bill now? And most importantly DOES DAD KNOW?!?!?! By now...