Jan/100
Taking bhabi’s virginity! - by Bali
Hi all of you this is Bali here with a true incident in my life. I am taking this opportunity to tell the incident from the point of view of my lovely bhabhi Sheena who is actually my child hood friend. 22 year old Sheena had been too uncomfortable talking to either her mother in law or father in law about the business trip of her husband Amit. She had just been married for two days and her husband had left on a 20 days overseas business trip on the wedding night only.
She had been waiting eagerly for the Suhaag Raat as any girl waits after marriage for offering her virginity to her husband. Her whole body was burning and filled with lust. Her mind and body started wondering and thinking about the stories, which she had heard that incest was practiced in 10%-20% of homes between devar and bhabhi. Moreover, if that were really so, isn’t the act a terrible crime? A mortal sin? Since her birth she had been neighbors to her husband’s family and had literally grown up in their house.
She decided that the only one that she could probably talk to about it would be her devar and friend Bali brother of Amit. Being a school and childhood friend of Sheena he was same age as Sheena and was looked up to by all of his friends, there was an air about him, giving the impression that he was worldly. Sheena waited until Saturday to talk to him.
While her father in law was outside of the house working on his car and their mother was away shopping for groceries the newly wed girl approached her devar. She shyly asked if she could talk to him, making him promise that the talk would be private between them. She then told him what had transpired in her mind, how one of her office colleague was found to be pregnant, and that the father of the unborn baby was either the girl’s husband or brother in law; apparently, it could have been either one.
Sheena relayed the story as she knew it, explaining how most of the girls in office thought that this was a common practice in many houses. Sheena was looking for some true answers. Bali listened in surprise. He had heard that these things happened but he was not convinced. Nonetheless, he felt that if they really did occur it was so rare that it was not even a blip on the radar screen. That did not mean that he himself hadn’t secretly fantasized since teen days.
Indeed, whenever he was sure that no one was paying attention he allowed his eyes to look at his young bhabhi. He would look at her bare skin and become intrigued. Her legs were beautiful in shape, as were her tits which were filled out. Sheena hips were blossoming also. He would look at his bhabhi’s beautiful ass in Salwar Kameez, Sari’s, shorts, jeans & skirts and would imagine what it actually looked like in the flesh. Now this story and questions from the his bhabhi presented him with a truly interesting opportunity.
As Bali envisioned it, if he could phrase his answers just right, who knows what might happen? “But why do you think it’s so disgusting?” he asked her innocently. Sheena looked at her devar in disbelief. How could she even answer this? Surely, he also thought it was disgusting. “Don’t you? I mean… she Did it with him!” She indicated her repulsion with an exaggerated shiver. Bali was silent. He sensed that if he said the right thing that Sheena might become aware that He was a male.
Yet, if he was not careful he would surely scare his little bhabhi away and a possible opportunity would be lost. As he envisioned it, if he handled this right he might be able to get her to touch him. Moreover, if he could get her to do that who knows where that might lead? Maybe she would pull it for him.
He could hope. “You wanted my opinion, right?” he asked and his bhabhi nodded. He continued, “You wanted me to keep this talk secret, how about you?” Sheena was confused. “Whattaya mean?” ”
No matter what we talk about, it’s our secret, right? I mean… I don’t want you running to mom or dad and saying that I told you this or that, right?” She hesitated a moment before nodding and quietly saying, “Yeah, sure. I won’t tell - - And neither should you.” “Don’t worry about me.” “Me neither,” she assured him. Bali waited a long time before going on. Finally, he nervously advanced their conversation a level up into the unknown. “Okay then, just remember, this is only between us.
Do I think it’s disgusting? I don’t know, I don’t know the girl. Is she a looker? Is she built? Did she want them to, er, you know?” “But it’s disg… What difference does it make? Don’t you think it’s wrong?” Bali was looking directly into his bhabhi’s eyes when he answered, “Not necessarily. I mean, your friends, you talked to told you that this kind of stuff happens a lot and it probably does.
Is it bad? I don’t know. I mean maybe she… Well, suppose she walked around the house naked? I don’t say that she did, I’m only giving you an example.” “So what would that mean? That it wasn’t disgusting?” “Er, no but… listen, bhabhi. If she did then maybe her brother in law couldn’t help himself. Maybe he, er, got excited from looking at her. Or maybe she wanted to make him interested in her. I don’t know if it’s right… I guess it’s wrong but… I don’t know.” ”
But… But if, if I walked around like that you wouldn’t want, er, try, er, well you know what I mean,” she said with confidence. He waited for at least thirty seconds before responding, after first deciding whether to take the talk to the forbidden area. In the past his bhabhi always told their mother everything. He looked hard into her eyes and said, “This is just between us, right?” She nodded and he finally continued, “Bhabhi, if you walked around the house naked maybe I wouldn’t want to, er touch you but I, er,
I sure would. And as long as this is between you and me, let me tell you that I’ve not only thought of seeing you like that, I’ve also… never mind.” Sheena looked at her devar in shock. At first she thought that he was putting her on but she immediately realized that he was serious. She was horrified, yet somehow she was quietly excited. Their eyes were still on each other. Her little heart began beating harder.
She didn’t know what to say. At last, after at least a minute of total silence between them Bali decided to continue. He took a deep breath before plunging further. “Not only would I have wanted to see you but to be honest I… I’ve, er… You know when I’m alone in my room, I’ve thought about seeing you that way… And, er, having you see me.” “bali!!!” she almost shrieked. She then stood up. “I’m… going outside….” Bali stiffened. “I thought that you said you weren’t gonna tell?” ”
No, I’m… I’m just going out. I’m not - - No, that was our secret. I just don’t want to talk about it anymore. But I’m not gonna tell anyone. I promise.”
Bali watched his bhabhi leave. After she walked out the door he sat back in the chair. Until then he hadn’t noticed that his cock was standing tall and his pants were wet. That night, when she was alone in her own bed Sheena began some soul-searching questions.
By the time that she fell off to sleep the young girl had come to some solid conclusions about life. Apparently, incest was not as rare as she had originally thought. Yet even if it was not prevalent, it still was practiced in at least 10% of homes. Sheena also realized that her 24-year-old devar not only thought about her but also, if he were given the chance he would go beyond the thinking stage. This confused and frightened her and she determined that she had to assure that she never would give him any opportunity.
Part Two The conversation that she had had with Bali had been a watershed event. Because of their secret he felt that he was a little safer looking at his bhabhi when their parents were not paying attention. Without seeming to be an outright pervert he allowed her to see him looking at her body occasionally. A few times during week she actually felt herself flush from his eyes upon her.
At night she began to slowly change her thinking. She was secretly excited that Bali was looking at her. Soon her fright began to lessen, and she began to think that maybe it was not so bad for a devar to look at his bhabhi’s body. Thinking of Bali with her, she rationalized that after all, they’d seen each other naked more than once in the younger days while playing doctor doctor.
Her liberal way of thinking evolved each night on an almost step-by-step course away from her original views. By the end of the week Sheena was actually enjoying Bali’s eyes on her. A few times she sat across from him and when she caught his stare on her legs she allowed them to open somewhat for his view. The third time that she did that she saw him get up from his chair and rush out of the room, but not before the young girl was able to see the tent in the crotch of his pants.
It was then that Sheena realized the extent of what had been happening. Although she was a virgin she was still aware that boys became aroused and she now realized that she was getting her devar into that state. Saturday night her mom in law and dad in law were going to a movie. They had asked Bali to do them a favor and stay home for the night keeping his bhabhi company and he agreed. They were going to a 10 o’clock movie. Usually the boy would have complained but this time he didn’t.
During the early evening Bali again looked at Sheena whenever their parents weren’t paying attention. All week he had been looking forward to this night, hoping that maybe he just might convince his younger bhabhi to touch him. Maybe if he could get her to do that he could get a hand job from her. He knew that she was now aware that he was looking at her and he even had the feeling that she was now enjoying his ogling, despite what she had originally said.
He was even a little suspicious that he had been able to look up her dress to her panties during the week. Could she have allowed that, he wondered? She was wearing a skirt on this night too and a couple of times when he was looking at her legs he again saw up past them. As she watched TV, Bali’s eyes looked up her skirt to her panties. He felt his prick swell to its maximum in his pants. Nervously, he rose and left the room. Part Three At about 9:45, barely fifteen minutes after their parents had left the house, Sheena got up the nerve to talk to her devar.
Can I ask you something… Our secret again?” Bali immediately took notice. Obviously, she had kept her word on the last conversation and he was more than eager to get into it again with his bhabhi. “Sure, Bhabhi. What’s up?” She looked over at him. She was sitting on the couch with her legs up and….
Jan/100
My new BIL sister! - by Raj
At 15 years old I was told that my eldest sister Karen, was going to be married to her long time boyfriend and that I was going to be an Usher. It would be the first wedding I had been to so I didn’t really know what to expect or what was expected of me.
Kevin, my future brother in law, and I had played football together for the last year so I knew him socially as well as being my sister’s boyfriend. What I didn’t know was that he had three sisters, two were twins and a younger sister. All of them older than me by at least a couple of years. At first when I had heard he had younger sisters I, like most lads my age, initially thought about the possibility of prospective sexual conquests, however when I found out their ages I put the thought from out my head.
I never met any of his family until the day of the wedding, Kevin had stayed at another foot-balling mate’s house, locally. His mum and dad rolled up to our house with the sisters in tow. They would all be stopping at a local hotel later that night but had come to our house as the three girls were bridesmaids and would be getting ready with my sister.
The house, as you can imagine was in chaos. I had three other sisters as well so there was a lot of fussing and fretting going on. My dad and Kev’s dad went to the pub whilst all this was going on. They had their suits on so they were ready, as far as they were concerned, so not needed and were pleased to get out the way. Not as pleased as the respective mothers were though as all the men did was comment on all the “Unnecessary fuss”.
I had, as I had done since small, always been an early riser. It was my job back, before central heating, to make the fire so that when everybody else got up there was hot water and the house was warm. My father worked shifts and although the fourth eldest (Three older sisters) It was my job. The girls getting the washing up and cleaning chores. So I had already had my breakfast and gone back to bed, mainly to keep out the way. I heard all the scurrying and shouting going on so kept myself to myself.
When the house quietened down I thought I’d get my shower and get ready, I peered down the hallway and saw that the bathroom light was on but the door was open. With a house full of females I was going to grab my remote chance of using the bathroom. Quickly, thinking it was empty I shot down the hallway, in just my boxers, entered and locked the door. What I hadn’t noticed, in my haste was that there stood in the bathroom were all three of Kev’s sisters. All naked, apart from skimpy panties.
My jaw dropped as I saw naked flesh and boobs everywhere, one of the twins was bent over the sink, washing her hair, her skimpy panties riding up her butt crack, no sign of any protruding pussy hair, leaving nothing to the imagination, the other twin had her foot on the bath, painting her toe nails, boobs swinging below her, pert and pointed, dark nipples pointing up
And out, and the youngest stood in front of the mirror applying make up her boobs noticeably larger than those of her sisters, she was fuller in the figure too, her sisters being very slim. All three had long blond hair and gorgeous blue eyes, not that I spent too much time looking above their necks!
I was shocked (pleasurably), they were taken by surprise but then burst out into a fit of giggles. I didn’t know what to say or where to look, well I did as I couldn’t take my eyes of their respective chests. “Oh, come to introduce yourself have you?” one of the girls said, I was later to find out it was Debbie, one of the twins. I was dumbstruck but managed to splutter out “Err… hi, err I’m Dave err..Karen’s brother”.
Daphne, the other twin, lifted her head from the sink and introduced herself and her sisters. Try as I might my eyes kept wandering back to the proliferation of breasts before me. “So your Dave” said Daphne “Isn’t it your job to look after us or?” she didn’t finish her sentence but glanced down at my groin. I hadn’t realized but I had gotten an instant boner and several inches of cock was attempting to break out of its’ confines.
Daphne went onto finish her sentence “So are you going to introduce us to your friend?” she asked. Carol, the youngest sister burst out laughing then said “Well he’s locked the bathroom door so he obviously intends introducing himself”.I flushed up, glanced down at my rampant cock and realised I was outnumbered and outwitted, mouth still gapping open I looked up, almost pleading for mercy.
“Aw don’t worry we’ll introduce ourselves” said Debbie as she stepped forward and grabbed my cock through my shorts. “I’m Debbie and I’m very pleased to meet you” she said as she gripped my cock and pumped her hand up and down as if it was hand shake.Daphne pushed her to one side and did the same “I’m Daphne and I’m very pleased to meet you”. Her hand pumped slower than her sister and she looked me straight in the eye as she had my cock in hand.
Carol, the youngest sister stepped in, prizing her sisters hand of my swollen member and taking hold herself. “I’m Carol and it looks like you’r very pleased to meet me”. The girls all laughed out load. There was a sudden bang on the door “Everything all right in there?” came from the other side of the door. In unison the twins replied “Everything is great, thank you”.
The girls then looked at each other and then back to me, Carol was still slowly pumping me and my knees were getting week. Daphne looked over to Debbie and then to me before saying “As we are almost family we should greet with a kiss, shouldn’t we?”
With that she stepped forward again, reached past her younger sister and yanked my boxers down. My cock sprang out, pointing skywards. “My, my who’s a big boy then” said Debbie as she was now able to take the size of my cock in her full glare. Debbie, having pulled my boxers down was now almost eye to eye with my cock, she planted a little kiss on the purple head.
If it was possible my cock must have swollen to twice the size with this (well it felt like it to me). Carol, who was closest, other than Daphne, knelt beside her sister, pushed her away and did the same.
Not to be outdone Debbie stepped forward, grabbed her sister by her hair, pulled her away and knelt down in front of me. “Pecks aren’t how you kiss a good looking boy like this, you should French kiss him” she said before opening her mouth and taking my cock inside her. Her tongue danced along my cock shaft and I felt the back of her throat as she tried to take me all in.
I don’t know why, it wasn’t my first blow job but I came there and then, my knees buckled and cum, at first shot down her throat and then over her face as I fell back in a heap on the floor. The two other girls looked at Debbie’s cum covered face and both lapped it of her. “Share and share alike” said Daphne as she licked the last bit of cum from her sisters’ face.
I picked myself up, pulled up my shorts and headed for the door, I was well out my depth with these three, I knew it, they knew it! As I fumbled with the lock Carol said “Now that we’ve looked after you, you will have to look after us later”. There wasn’t time for anything more now, we all knew we were pressed for time and so, I think (hope), reluctantly, they let me go. I managed to make it to my room in one piece and quickly shut the door.
I heard my mother walk down to the bathroom, she knocked and asked “Has Dave used the bathroom yet?” I heard one of the girls reply “He came…. but has gone again”. I heard my mum stomping back down the hall as the girls erupted in laughter. My mum knocked on my door and entered, fortunately I had my back to her. “You can use the bathroom in a bit the girls are in there at the moment so I wouldn’t go in there yet”. She needn’t have worried I wasn’t going to take all three of them on again was I…?
The wedding went without a hitch, Karen, my sister, looked gorgeous of course and the bridesmaids, purposely I always think, dresses didn’t look as good but the twinkle in their eyes and the little smiles I got from Kev’s sisters made them look very sexy.
The downside to the reception was that all the guys from the football team were invited. This gave the girls a huge choice of guys, all older than me! Whereas I managed to sneak the odd drink in, the guys decided to have a drinking game, much to the annoyance of the girls. Of course when the guys had drunk enough “Dutch Courage” some of them made a drunken play for their affections.
I could tell the girls weren’t impressed. They ended up dancing together as the guys gradually slid under the tables. That left poor little old me, barring elderly married male relatives, to be dragged around the dance floor by both sets of sisters. The guys jeered at me but I didn’t care too much.
It was when the smoochy stuff started that things progressed. One by one I danced with each of Kev’s sisters. I made crude blatant attempts to grab their bums as we danced, which received cheers from what was left of the guys sober enough to be able to see.
The girls, joining in the fun grabbed my backside and pulled my groin into them and it wasn’t long before I was sporting a noticeable hard-on. This seemed to spur them on even more, grinding their own groins into mine. The girls were also drinking freely which might have accounted for their brashness, I lived in hope that there was more to come.
The evening came to an end, the usual send off of bride and groom and then dispersal. The three sisters asked if I would walk them to the hotel. It wasn’t far and it would give their heads a chance to clear. We walked arm in arm, swapping as they staggered along so each got a chance to hold onto me. When we arrived at the hotel I thought that I would say goodnight and then walk home alone, however the girls, my arms hooked in theirs, dragged me up to their room.
In the room there was a very large Kings size bed as well as a single, the girls were obviously in one room. When we got in the room the girls let go of me and I must admit I felt like the proverbial spare prick at a wedding as the twins sauntered into the bathroom, whilst one collapsed on the bed, arms high above her head. It seems that it was ages before the twins re-appeared but both came back into the room stark naked.
They saw Carol crashed out on the bed, leaped on her and stripped her, roughly. There was a lot of laughing and shouting going on but I was enjoying the view. During the wrestling and Carol’s clothes being removed there was tits, pussy and …
Dec/090
Fun in Goa - by Aditya!
Hello friends, This is Aditya from Delhi a well built smart guy with hairy chest 31 year old married. I got married about three years back. I am having great sex life and love my life. This is my first story, so please do not mind if I make any mistake.
Let us come to the story now. After one years of marriage to keep ourselves fit, me and my wife Anjali joined aerobics classes at the most high class gym near my home. I used to do aerobics before my marriage and light exercises to keep my body toned. So, I am quite trained in aerobics. A lot of girls used to come to aerobics class which were trying for modeling career in that gym.
Also there were couples in the class to keep themselves fit and active. I was more interested in aerobics as I really used to enjoy the movement of boobs and sexy ass of females while they used to make moves on beats of the music.
Sometimes, I used to get so much excited seeing those moving boobs and ass that it used to become difficult to hide my hard on under my tracks. The real story begins when a newly married couple joined our class. It was Raj and Anita 28-30 yrs old. Raj was smart and Anita was sexy. They both were new to aerobics.
Let me describe Anita, she was sex bomb with perfectly shaped boobs her stats was 34-28-36 . I love small and tight boobs and she was perfectly my fantasy girl. Luckily this couple could not match up with the class so our coach gave me the job to take care to train the couple as she (coach) has to keep watch on the whole class.
Slowly me my wife Raj and Anita became friends. Whenever I used to see Anita moving her ass and boobs in aerobics it became very difficult to hide my bulge from tracks.
Sometimes, I used to touch her accidentally in class but she never said anything. But, I was afraid of moving ahead as I was afraid of my wife and I do not wanted to spoil my image in eyes of Raj and Anita as I was afraid if she might say no or could resist.
But, I could feel that Anita was getting frank with me day by day and also I felt that she used to behave innocently in front of my wife but she used to tease me whenever we were alone showing that things were accidental. We both the couples started going to market, movies and started spending holidays together.
We went to a store to buy some clothes. She liked some leggings for herself and she went to change room for a try. Luckily, I was roaming near the try room and Raj and my wife were busy looking at some other stuff. She came out wearing new leggings and a top on it covering her ass till her knees.
She asked me “ Kaisa hai” (Howz the fit)
I said “ neeche se to achchha dikta hai par oopar se bina dekhe main kaise bata sakta hoon” getting a little naughty also I wanted to see her reaction.
She smiled and said naughity “ koi baat nahin main top utha deti hoon neeche se bhi dekh lo”
And she lifted her top and my I could see her full perfectly shaped ass covered by those leggings and I could see her outlining of her pussy lips as it was very tight and body hugging . I could not believe my eyes. I felt like fucking her then and there. But, I controlled myself.
I said “ bahut sundar hai aur tumhari perfectly shaped body par jata hai ” .
Then she said “ okay main ise le leti hoon”She returned to the change room but, my blood started boiling and there was a bulge in my pants and even I started sweating. In the mean time Anita came from the changing room and my wife came and my wife asked why u sweating so much. I said nothing and Anita also behaved normally as if nothing has happened.
After this incident days passed and we behaved like good and decent friends.
There was a dance party in the city and my friend was organizing it and he gave me passes for two couple. When I told them, to go for dance party both of them really got excited as Anita was crazy for dance on bollywood numbers.
But, Raj got in fever on that day. As Anita was excited to go there, Raj forced her to go with us and enjoy the party and he will take care of himself. We went to their house to pick up Anita. When she came out in that western I could not believe my eyes. She was looking damn gorgeous, sex goddess. I got instant reaction between my legs. She said hello to us and got seated in the back seat of the car.
She was wearing low neck and she put on a perfume which was making me crazy. I thought if my wife was not here I would have fucked her right now. But, you know the image of decency stopped me.
Then we reached the place and entered the party place. Slowly, I started taking beer and both the ladies take soft drinks. After some time the party came on full swing and it was very much over crowded and the music was playing high and I was also feeling high after taking some drinks.
We all three also started dancing. Anita and my wife were really enjoying dancing and I was enjoying every movement of Anita and her boobs were peeking out of her low neck. After sometime my wife gone naughty and started dancing with me by rubbing sometimes her ass and sometime her boobs on me.
I got excited and I also hold her and placed my dick between her ass crack and keep on dancing. I also used to touch Anita whenever I got chance on her ass and other parts of body as the place was very much overcrowded and she used to respond with smile.
Anita was also enjoying as she also co-operated me in touch her at places. But, my wife could not get the hint of it. After sometime my wife feel like going to washroom to pee. She left and I and Anita were left alone. Now, I started taking liberties and I was a little high.
First I hold her hand and started dancing with her. She said nothing. Then I hold her in such a manner that I my hands were very near to her boobs and I placed my crotch between her hips. But, she danced in that pose for a minute then moved herself away.
I was not able to judge her behavior. As it was overcrowded I could get the liberties to touch her on hips, boobs, her tummy. She did excellent dance with me. My cock was trying to tear my jeans and come out. Like this I enjoyed her body for ten minutes.
But, everything was happening in a hidden manner and nothing was open. I knew she was enjoying and she knew I was enjoying but, both were trying to act innocent. After sometime my wife came back and we all danced for some more and then got back home.
After that days passed and she used to never show any reaction on what happened. So, I could not gather courage. Now, my urge to have sex with her was increasing day by day. Raj offered to join swimming and quit aerobics. I readily agreed and convinced my wife to join swimming.
But, I had something else on my mind because I knew that Anita do not know swimming and I was the only person knowing swimming well and I will get opportunity to teach Anita swimming. We all four started going to swimming.
I used to stare Anita and was looking for a chance to fuck her. One day I made a plan. I knew that Raj is going out of city for some business work for one week and my wife was not knowing about it.
I called my wife’s brother to stay with us for one night and asked my wife to stay at home as her brother will not feel good if both of us went to swimming. I reached to pool in evening before fifteen minutes of out time. Anita came on time and she asked about my wife.
I told her that she is not able to come due to some guests at home. Luckily there was not rush on that day. We both gone to changing room and today I was wearing a deep cut costume and I had plans to show my tool to her.
She came out from changing room and my god she was looking sex goddess. I got a bulge in my costume. She and me entered in the pool. As she was not knowing swimming, she entered in shallow water. I went near her and started talking to her.
I said “Anita aaj main tumhen deep water main le jaunga”She Said “Nahin mujhe swimming nahin ati hai main doob jaungi”I said “Tum daro nahin main tumhen sikha doonga aur doobne nahin doonga”Then I started teaching her swimming. My cock was hard and it was pouring out from my brief. I said “Tum mujhe achchhey se dekho aur aise hi swimming karna” and
I smiled and then I got laid on water with my stomach up to show her my swollen crotch. I saw that she is looking at my dick…
Dec/090
Sex with house owner’s wife! - by Rajesh
Hi this is Rajesh i am 6ft tall well-built and my tool size is 6in with 3in in diameter. Let me tell you about my first experience of sex with a Horny house wife. This happened four years back when i was staying in Bangalore. I was working for a MNC and i rented a one bhk house in BTM Layout and my office was near to my house.
My owners were Ravi(35) and Malathi (28) no children and her mother in law. Ravi is a Medical Rep and he used to travel a lot and Malathi was a house wife with very good and sexy figure 36,28,38 and very fair and she used to wear saree very low exposing her deep navel.
Whenever i face here my eyes use to scan her from top to bottom and never missed to have a glance of her navel. As days passed I and Malathi have become good friends as i used to help her whenever Ravi was out of station. We used to share good morning wishes sms quite often.
I use to masturbate daily thinking about her. One day i was busy going to office i heard quarreling from my owner’s house. As i was very late so i just went to office. At around 2 pm i got a call from Malathi and asked me to meet her at lalbagh entrance by 3pm. so i took permission and went to lalbagh and she was already waiting for me.
So i just wished her hi and we both went into the park. We searched a lonely . She started crying holding me i was stunned and i ask what happened why are you crying and i tried to console her holding her close me and keeping her head on my shoulder.
She calmed down and said that she like children but she is not getting that from Ravi. I have asked why you both don’t consult a good doc. But she replied that i had full checkup and the problem was with Ravi. And whenever i bring this topic Ravi blast at her and came to know that was the reason why there was quarrel in the morning.
After talking for 30 min she directly proposed me saying that she wants me to help her to get the child. Hearing that i was first shocked but i felt happy that i will be having my dream women very soon. She said that she knew how i used to see her whenever i faced her and the lust i have for her. So i too agreed for that and asked for the time when we can unite.
She said Ravi will be going out on tour this weekend and she will invite me. But i was very eager to have her as early as possible and i have asked can i kiss her once. She gave a smile and we just looked around if anyone are looking at us and she brought her face close to me and planted a kiss on my lips and the touch of her lips ignited me and my cock was erected.
We kissed for some time and i was losing my control and i put one hand on her boobs and i gave a gentle press. She moaned and said Rajesh please stop this is a public place. Don’t rush i am yours from today and wait for our
First night. Hearing that i felt very happy and then we were about to leave she stud up but i got a glance of her sexy navel and immediately caught her from her waist and brought her in front of my face so that i had a clear view of her deep navel. I licked the navel for couple of minutes. Then we departed to our house. Before going to my room again I took her into my arms and gave a good passionate kiss.
I night I could not sleep I was masturbating and I got a sms from Malathi what I was doing she was not getting sleep. I replied saying my condition was also the same I was thinking of her and we had some sex talk for some time and I masturbated and she too was fingering here self and we both came at once. I was waiting for our first night.
And finally the day came and I was fully ready for the moment. I had my bath sprayed deodorant wore a T-shirt and White pajama without jockey. It was Friday night and after her mother-in-law slept Malathi gave a ring to me and asked me to come in 5 minutes. I was there in no time at the door and I was really stunned as soon I saw
Malathi she was in a white transparent saree with white blouse with deep lo neck revealing here blossoms. I can see here blossoms and deep navel. She invited me to her bedroom looking the main door. She has decorated the room with jasmines on the bed and the room was filled with good fragrance. I sat on the bed and waiting for Malathi.
Malathi came to me with glass of milk and offered to me I had some and offered to her she readily accepted it and drinked the remaining milk. I took her into my arms and slowly started kissing on her forehead eyes cheeks chin and lips. Wow what a sweet lips she has she has kept some sweet gloss on her lips.
We started to have a passionate kiss and slowly I made her to sleep on bed and I was on top of her still giving the French kiss and I could feel the heat from her breath. I slowing placed my one hand on her left boob and started to press them as the heat increased I started to press the boob with more pressure.
Then I removed the pin holding saree with the blouse and remove the saree from the top and I could see here blossoms in the blouse. They were very inviting as they were moving up and down with the breath she was taking. I again started kissing on her boobs and slowly removed the hooks and kept pressing the boobs with good pressure.
Malathi started moaning and feeling very good and call me Raj give me more, press them little harder they are now yours, have them, suck them, squeeze them. Hearing that, i removed the boobs from the black transparent bra and kept squeezing the boobs. They were looking awesome with brown areoles and big nipple. I took the left boob and kept in my mouth and started sucking them vigorously.
And I continued changing from one boob to the other. In the meantime one hand was busy exploring her body pressing here back buttock’s her sexy waist and slowly bring the saree to top of her thighs and put by hand on the top of pussy covering with black panty.
Then I slowly came to her deep navel and licking their passionately she was moaning raj raja oooh its soo nice you are amazing I have not got this type of foreplay till now. I was busy licking her navel and playing with her pussy with the hand…
Dec/090
Slut wife Pallavi - by Raja!
Hi to all i am Kartik(change name) with mind boggling exp happened in the last three weeks when i was in Bangalore.those who does not know me i am Chennai guy 26yrs working in coimbatore and single guy (thats it).
When i got the news to go to Bangalore i was feeling boring as i knew no one but i got remembered of arjun who left our company and working in bang. with mnc and he got married to Pallavi 3 years back and still remember how nicely he made his wedding card with artistmaya.com group who is famous in chennai…(ananda vigadan publishing grp)i got his number and gave a ring to him he was so happy to speak to me that he invited to his house when i am reaching bangalore .
I thought of going to his place till i am getting good accomodation. when i reached bangalore in the morning he came to the railway station and taken me to his house which is double bed room apartment in the heart of the city.when i saw pallavi( she is 27 now and he is 30)
I got shocked how much wait she gathered over these years……she looked so sexy in the sarree i still remember she was so lean and thin when got married and was not good at looking and i pittied arjun but now i think he is the luckiest guy on earth to have such nice figure bodied wife.
They are not blessed with child, may be on planning. she was 34/28/36 with huge ass swinging and bouncing boobs…i taken bath and left for the office and only returned in the evening at 9pm when i came with arjun i surprised to see my bag was kept inside their bedroom as they were telling you can stay here in the same bedroom till ur here in bangalore
But i was in no mood to disturb them and said “arjun i dont want to disturb you dear i can stay in the other bedroom” but she replied”no baba that one is with junk items and not fit for staying” i even told them ok pallavi i can sleep in the hall , they did not say anything and i went to the bathroom (both bathroom and
Toilet in side their bedroom)taken bath and i was wearing only lungi as usual (no underwear) and one small t-shirt , after having dinner i was so tired that i went for sleep, they said kartik dear sleep in the bed now till we are finishing other things we will wake u up when we come inside ….so i went inside for a good sleep .
It may be an hour 1030pm when i got up after hearing some noises inside the bedroom and light was switched on . i looked both were inside the bedroom with he is wearing only shorts and she was in nighty….
I never seen a such a nighty in my whole lifetime,not even in fashion tv. it was having small strap to hold from the shoulders and so transparent everything was visible and she was wearing only panty red coloured and no bra. the boobs with big brown nipples are clearly visible and the the nighty finished just below her hip i.e. full thigh is exposed .
She is such a fair colored girl and even the boobs was coming out of the nighty and i can see the naked half boobs outside and small portion of the
brown colored round middle of the boobs is at the start of the nighty. if u can see her from the side view then full round boobs is visible …
I could not breath for sometime when she got beside me in the bed and arjun got the other side of me saying sleep Kartik sorry for the disturbance and switched off the light and switched on the bed room lamp (but everything can be seen clearly,). i could not speak for sometime as pallavi asked me what happened kartik
Not getting sleep? are we disturbed you? i said “its ok , i am just feeling tired because of hectic office work” , she said”if you dont mind kartik can i massage ur head and shoulder to get you some relaxation?” seriously i was not expecting this from atleast pallavi…. arjun said immiediatly kartik yaar she is good at giving massages try her now.
I said ok pallavi i dont mind if you can give me….. she suddenly came close to me and taken her legs over my hips and sat on my hip. my god i am in the bed at the back and she was over me just sitting over my hip and feeling my hard cock and she sat exactly over my cock and leaning towards me and started to massage my head gently.
Now i looked Arjun he gone to sleep and said “good night kartik and enjoy her and stopped then said enjoy her massage fully you will be alright ” when i looked pallavi she was exerting pressure on my penis through her cunt through her panty openly and her nightly has gone over her hips (she has taken out her nighty over her hips when she got over me)
Now she was taken my hands and kept over her shoulder and told kartik massage my shoulder by the mean time … and she started to insert her hands inside my neck and feeling my chest hairs ….. and i could not tolerate now i inserted my hands directly over her boobs and
Started to massage . i was squeezing so hard and pushing her cunt back with my cock and she started to moan loudly ….m ohhhh pls be gentle” i taken her head close to me and planted good french kiss and tated her tongue….. ( she was so violent and started to insert her tongue inside me and rubbing my tongue )
Now she was fully lying over me and i slapped her ass and got her to my side. within seconds i was nude( just thrown my lungi and t-shirt ) and started to tear her nighty from her shoulder straps……
She said pls kartik dont hurt me it is nice elastic i will remove it…. she has taken her hips to the air (above the bed ) i got off her panty i surprised to see a lot of hairs in the cunt (probably she stopped shaving)…
Dec/090
My friend’s sexy wife Meenakshi! - by Srivas
I am Seenu…handsome guy. Many thanks for the readers for sending me their comments and views.
This is my another real story I am going to narrate about the fuck happened years back with my friend’s sexy hot wife Meenakshi. Adding flavors is not avoidable in my story because the readers should feel the craving of the slutty house wife Meenakshi. I am not going to describe about her much. But one thing…she is ditto of actress Neetu Chandra. She is very beautiful…. A mind flowing hotty.
She married my close friend suresh three years back. Their wedding was love marriage… and she belongs to well settled family and she was working as an air hostess in that time. As both the families are wealth, they happily got married. We all jealous about suresh for getting such stunning hot wife. Whenever I see her…my cock will become hot and erect. But I never imagined her in my bed because they are royal family and she never looked at any of the friends of Suresh.
When I fucked my friend madhan’s sexy wife Priyanka….(If you read my earlier story, you will know how I fucked her)… I enjoyed the desire of fucking a house wife and felt very happy about the days. The homely housewife turned as a slut when I heavily fucked priyanka until she screams, moan and cry. I found the other side of the house wives when priyanka begged me to fuck her ass. This turned me towards the loyal sexy hot lady Meenakshi who is a descent house wife.
When I got the job in Hyderabad…. I felt really happy and I took an individual house for rent which is just 10 km near by Meenakshi’s house. I can’t forget the first day of my visit to their house. I was seeing Meenakshi after three years. Suresh have given much introduction about me before I reach their house. So Meenakshi welcomed me with great smile. She was wearing a dark sky blue saree with block shade borders and designs. She was looking like an angel in that saree with matching blouse. I was not able to take my eyes from her up and downs and bends of her sexy body. We were talking about many things especially about their marriage incidents. I became hot hotter all over the time when Meenakshi was around me. Definitely she is a hot bitch who can turn any man.
Her boobs and ass were in right shape with correct dose of fleshes. Her hip was like half moon. For my feast, she wore low hip saree that day. Whenever she walks I became mad because of her seducing lean sandal hip. All the day I tried to see her navel…but she didn’t give the opportunity as she wore her saree in a perfect way but in seductive way. Her boobs, sexy hip and enormous cute asses were disturbed me a lot and I was lustfully dreaming her after returned from their house. That day itself I decided to fuck her at least once in my lifetime. After two months…. I received a lucky call from suresh. He called me from US and told me he needs a help. As his business trip is not successful…he had to stay their for a month more….he asked me to go to his house immediately because there is a fight for two parties in their colony and they may attack his house. As he find I will be the suitable person for this kind….he handovered the safety of his home to me.
I felt very dreadful and immediately ran to his home. The street was empty.. With no persons and all shops were closed. When I entered his home…Meenakshi gave a warm welcome with bright mustard color synthetic saree. That moment itself I became hot and I tempted to hug her. But I believe in waiting for the correct chance. She was with frightened eyes…relaxed after seeing me. She asked me to sit in the sofa and gave sprite to drink. I understood yesterday night there was a big fight between the groups and they threw stones on every house and now the situation is somewhat under control after arrival of police. She and her Father in law (FIL) thanked me for my arrival since Meenakshi was scared with her small baby.
She was able to cry when she describe the things…she was really upset because of the loneliness in this situation….I held her hands and told her not to worry further. Her FIL was very old man….struggles to walk and talk….I consoled him also. Then I started playing with her daughter…she liked it. After one hour….Meenakshi was completely relaxed now and I saw smile on her face. I told her now only you are looking beautiful.
She smiled sexily…..
Dec/090
Enjoyed a friend’s wife - by Anurag!
My wife Priya told many times about her friend Akansha as my wife got married to me and moved from Agra to Noida. My wife and Akansha constantly in touch over phone.One week end Akansha called Priya said she will be coming to Noida on office work. She will be staying in a hotel but since my house is big ,my wife asked her to stay in our house so that it will be good for to her travel to office as my house is closure to her office too. Akansha works for a adv consultancy.
As Akansha said she arrived at Delhi on Saturday night around 10 Pm, me and my wife had been to airport to pick her up. We came back to house had dinner. Many of my wife conversations Priya told about her friend Akansha is good looking and sexy. I never really bothered about beauty.But after seeing her, I felt she looked gorgeous .let me tell about Akansha ,she 25 years of age, unmarried, 5’5 inches tall, fair in complexion, black silky hair, soft pink lips ,dark eyebrows, big eyelashes, sharp nose. Totally she is a bomb. I started fascinating her in my dreams in that night.
As next day morning it was Sunday al of us woke up very late and planned to go out for lunch. We came back home around 4 Pm and that week went on getting acquainted to her. There came big weekend. Since I had good fascination towards, I was waiting for a opportunity to get her. As my wife went to office as she had some huge pending work .in house only me and Akansha were there. As myself & Akansha sat for lunch got in too deep conversation.
She was in a light pink salwar kameez looking beautiful as ever. As we lunched finished and sat which movie we saw recently. I told her i seen I’m on Santi on ,Deepika looked good and gorgeous like her. She asked me about my married life. I told her it is really amazing having good sex life with priya.Then asked me how many times we have sex every day .I told her we have 3 times a day and week ends it is 5 times almost. Then she said me you missed the fun today as Priya is in office.
By that time , I could see her getting aroused and change in her expressions. Then i offered my hand to her to which she refused in the beginning, then I hugged her and took her in my arms into the bedroom and I put her in the bed. Kissed her on her neck. Then she tried to reach my lips. She locked my lips with hers. I could c her wanting more.
Then I removed my dress and complete naked, she felt a bit uncomfortable, but started staring at my 8 inch dick and said wow.i took her silky hand gave her my dick she started playing with my dick.i couldn’t resist looking at her cute lips .i asked her to take it a mouth. She hesitantly took it in to her mouth. As my dick is huge her cute mouth not able to take entire dick.i forcibly made her o suck it holding her head.
Both us enjoyed the amazing blow job,I decided to take away dress, finally I removed her swalar and unhooked her bra,her big boobs are like melons ,I told her your boons might be 36 ,she said yes.The boobs are like big melons ,creamy and soft like butter, the nipple are pinkish and medium size.as she playing with big dick,I took her nipples with my thumb and…
Dec/090
Noorie - My first sex teacher!
My family had been living in a small bungalow in jaipur. My family’s more or less average in size, consisting of my father, mother, a sister, and myself.Well i m now 27 yrs old working as a manager in a renowned company ,i got a huge response from readers who read my stories ,regarding their appreciation n their problems which they wanna share with me n i provide them a solution of their problem,so if any of my reader having a problem can mail to me and i assure u of solving it,well i want to thank this site thta bcoz of this site i had made n met many good friends so if someone wanna meet me then u can mail me at vicky_27_m@yahoo.com u can even mail me ur problems not taking your much time i`ll going to start now. We had this one old maid that helped out with the household chores, but when she(sister) got married and moved away, my mother needed to hire new help. I was what you’d call a typical, horny teenager in the traditional sense, and growing up, anything could really get my blood pumping. Shortly after our old maid moved away, my mother brought a new girl to help out with the daily work. Her name was Noor Jehan but we called her, “Noori.” Noori was a little on the plump side, and her dark skin depicted her as a typical villager woman. My mother told me that Noori’s husband had passed away the previous year and that she was trying hard to support her children. The first time I got a look at Noori, I about guessed her to be in her mid thirties. Every time I ran into her, she looked more or less the same, with her black hair characteristically worn in a ponytail. Noori was almost too old for my tastes, actually; she had already given birth to three children who were all young teenagers. No, she wasn’t what one would typically call a beautiful woman in the popular sense of the word. Her arms were slightly pudgy, her chin had a few extra rolls, and her belly had a little bit of extra flab tacked onto it. All in all, not a terrible frame, but her age did show in some areas. She rightfully looked like someone’s mother (which she was), but despite her less than perfect body, she did have a pleasant face and a crisp demeanor.
All in all, given my age and horny temperament, I was very excited whenever I saw her. She always wore a tight fitting games, which held her firm, generous breasts high and tightly against her chest. I later learned from my mother that she was actually a bit older than my earlier estimate, around 40 years old. Age had certainly been kind to her, as she’d held onto round, soft, and sensuous assets. In addition to her mouth-wateringly voluptuous cleavage, her tummy had a slight dip to it, but considering her own age, the tight tunic she always wore accentuated it nicely. Much to my delight, her ass was also round and plump, too. The years had taken somewhat of a toll on her buns, as they were a bit wide-set. Judging by the way she moved, though, I could tell her butt was bulky, but firm. After all, that physical work she did had to pay off somehow.She had been treating me very nicely right off the bat, more so than any other member of the family. Involuntarily or purposely, I didn’t yet know, but she’d always provide me glimpses of her fat, curvy tits whenever she’d bend over in front of me. The beautiful cleavage in between her two magnificent peeks were often the object of my masturbatory lust, and it gave me frequent opportunities to exercise my well-practiced skills of stealing glances without getting caught. I just couldn’t get enough of her breasts! From underneath her shirt, I could tell they were more than a pair of decent handfuls, even when she didn’t wear a bra, which was quite often. The way she walked also got me hot, too, as her breasts would bounce freely with each step she took. I could only imagine what they were like underneath the surface.
Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m not what you’d call a pervert, but since I didn’t have a girl, I’d constantly catch myself staring like a fool at Noori’s curves whenever she was around. What else was I to do? I couldn’t help myself, and Noori certainly didn’t make things any easier by parading her natural curves so shamelessly around me. But it’s not like it was just a physical thing, either. She was the nicest woman I’d ever met, and after all the time she spent with us, I grew quite fond of her, and over time, I sort of inadvertently developed a crush on her. One day, I was sitting in a chair, pretending to read as I watched Noori hand wash some clothing. She’d been at it for about an hour and a half, and from all the other chores she’d been doing, she had worked up a small sweat. As a result, her nipples were pressing against the thin fabric of her qameez, which did wonders for me. It was the first time I’d seen her nipples poke out from her huge tits and rub against her own clothing, and I remembered being transfixed as I sat there, mesmerized by the sight. As she alternated between rubbing the clothes with her hands and placing them out to dry, I watched her fit, glistening body strain as her breasts jiggled in time with each of her movements. As I continued eying her hefty melons, I blankly noticed her pull the front flap of her qameez up in order to itch her stomach. As I watched her in a trance, I finally looked away from her tits and made eye contact with her. Much to my surprise, she was staring right at me! In my own lust, I’d completely forgotten to cover my tracks, and she’d probably been observing me for the last few minutes. When she looked me and saw me staring at her, she pretended to be menially doing her work as she smiled and waved out to me. I tried to look away from her, but I couldn’t. As I guiltily stole glances up and down her body, I felt her devouring me with her eyes. After that incident, every time I looked at Noori or whenever our eyes met, she’d always flash an ambiguous grin or smile at me. Since that day, we’d always stare a bit longer at each other, and the smiles she gave me seemed to be more full of seduction and life. I also noticed that her “accidental” tendency for bearing her flesh had increased significantly. Bending over in front of me was more of a habit now, and her clothes even seemed to be getting tighter as the days went by. She gave me all kinds of opportunities to see flashes of her body and breasts from the sides, as well as from the top of her cleavage.
Some time later, my entire family had left me alone in the house with Noori. They had left the city to go attend some family wedding, and they would be gone for a few days. Apparently, the wedding only had room for so many people to attend, and the invitation only asked for my parents and three kids. Apparently someone made a mistake when sending invitations. I didn’t feel much like going to the wedding anyway. They always lasted so long, and they bored me to death. My parents insisted that I come, but I convinced them to let me stay after I made up an excuse about not feeling too well. My real goal was to be alone with Noori, and while I had a feeling that probably nothing would happen, as a horny boy I held onto the notion that it might. This was first time Noori and I were alone in house since she first joined us, and considering the naughty glances we’d been giving each other, we both were a little bit nervous about being alone. As I was walking through the house, I happened by Noori’s room, and noticing the door being ajar, I looked in and accidentally saw her changing her clothes. My pulse quickened since I had been eying her fro the last few weeks ever since she had been appointed by my mother to take over. What I saw made me freeze instantly in my step. All she was wearing was her shilwar, and her torso was uncovered, revealing her magnificent breasts. Unaware of myself, I stood there, admiring her curvaceous tits. The dark brown tips of her nipples looked so inviting and sexy, and As soon as I lay eyes on them, I felt a warmth enter my stomach. Holding my breath, I felt my throat Choke and my cock harden instantly within my own shilwar.As throbbing bulge grew to full mast within my trousers, I realized that this was the first time I’d seen a naked woman in real life. As I felt her gaze upon me, I felt a tiny bit shameful in the back of my mind for staring. However, the darker side of my conscience didn’t care. It felt good looking at her in her half-nude glory, and it was such a pretty sight. As I stood there, painfully hard, I imagined myself squeezing and caressing her full, round tits. I imagined I was right in front of her, massaging and kneading those jugs as I licked and tweaked her dark nipples.My common sense getting the better of me, I looked away from her hypnotic breasts and looked up at her face. I expected her to be disgusted with how I was gawking so shamelessly at her, but instead, she had a warm smile on her face, and her eyes had a glint of desire painted on them. In my panic, I thought I’d been caught…
Dec/090
Mom fucked by servant - by Nadeem!
I am going to narrate you the story of my mom’s fucking. It’s a true story and I have not made it. To keep the privacy I have changed the names, plz don’t mind. Let me tell you about myself, my name is Nadeem and my mom’s name is Shameem, she is 48, and bulky like other women of her age. My dad is abroad and comes once a year and that too once a year for 15 days only. I have seen mom’s bra size and it is 42 C, you can imagine kitney barey boobs hain ami kay. Ami ki gaand ki kafi bari hai aur jub who chulti hai to uski gaand khoob matakti hai. Humarey haan aik naukar bhi hai jis ka naam Shahid hai, uski age around 28/29 hai aur woh kafi mazboot body rakhta hai. Aik din mein college say wapis aaya to kitchen say shameem ki awazain aa rahi thien, who ghaliban Shahid say baatain kur rahi thi. Since the door was open so I had no problem entering the home. I thought to first go to my room and place the books and then come for lunch, ittefaq say mein nay kitchen mein jhaank kur daikha to Shahid zamen pur baitha tha aur uskey samney sabzi ki plate thi, Shameem uski taraf back kur keh khari thi aur kuch pakka rahi thi. Shahid instead of cutting the vegetables was looking at Shameem’s gaand and stroking his lund I don’t know why, but I did not make any sound and then went to my room. Few days later ami asked me to call Shahid from servant quarter, I went to the back of the house and called few times his name, but I did not get any answer, so I decided to go up and see if he was sleeping, when I climbed up to his room I heard the sounds from bathroom, he was inside so I thought to come later just as was turning I saw something on the bed which shocked me, it was a bra, and the size said it was of mom. I picked up and found it was wet, I smelled and undoubtedly it was Shahid’s cum.
Damn he must have masturbated in it while thinking it to be Shameem’s big gaand aur choot. I had sensation in my lund and I had an erection. I then came back and after few minutes Shahid came to kitchen. I then kept an eye on Shahid and found out that he often looked hard at Shameem’s gaand and boobs. And surprisingly Mom never said anything although I am sure she must have noted too. Few days later I saw him brushing his hand on mom’s big ass, and mom did not show any reaction. I thought there was something going on. Aab who baatain bhi zoo maani kurtey jaisey, aik din Shahid kailey laya to mom boli yeh kiya lay aye ho, tumhein pata hai na mujhey lambey aur motey kailey passand hain. Yeh sun kur dono hunsaney lagey. Aab mujhey yakeen honay laga keh dono mein kuch chul raha hai. I noticed keh mom aab bra nahin pehnti thi aur uskey nipples kameez say bahir nazar aatey thay. It was summer and I had holidays, my room was on first floor and mom used to sleep on ground floor. Us din khana khaney kay baad I went upstairs and told mom keh meray sir mein dard hai aur mein soaney jaa raha hoon. Shameem said theek hai soaney say dard theek ho jaye ga. I went up stairs lakin kafi dair bistar pur kurwatain badalney kay baad bhi mujhey neend nahin aai. Aur dard bhi ziyada ho giya tha, so I decided to go down and take a tablet from mom. Abhi mein stairs pur hi tha keh mujhey mom ki awaaz aai, shahid yeh kiya badtameezi hai. Shahid bola yeh badtameezi nahin bulkeh piyaar hai, aur mein jaanta hoon tum bhi piyaar ki bhooki ho. Mom boli jao apney room mein mera beta upper hai, is say pehley keh mom kuch aur kehti uski awaz jaisey galey mein phans gayi ho, mein thora say aagey hoya to daikha keh Shahid nay ami ko apney bazoan mein liya huya hai aur zabardasti kiss kur raha hai. Ami ney pehley to struggle ki khud ko churaney ki lakin baad mein uski struggle kum hoti gai. Aab Shahid Shameem kay hoant choos raha tha aur gaand pur haath phair raha tha. Shameem bhi uska sath day rahi thi. Kuch dair baad mom boli aab tum jao, Kahin Nadeem na jag jaye. Lakin Shahid usko chorney put tiyaar na tha, who kabhi ami kay boobs dabata aur kabhi gaand. Bari mushkil say ami nay Usko juda kiya is wadey pur keh who raat ko usey apney bedroom mein bullaye gi. Now I knew their programme aur mujhey bhi daikhna tha Shameem key sath Shahid kiya kurta hai, is liye I decided to give the 2 love birds sum privacy. In the evening when Shahid brought tea for us, I told mom keh mein apney friend kay sath night show daikhney jaon ga aur night uskay ghar spend karonga. Yeh suna tha keh dono ki khushi ki intaha na rahi, and I saw mom smiling. She said aacha, aur you sure tum raat wahan guzaro gay, I said yes. Raat ka khana kha kur mein tiyaar huya aur bahir nikal giya. Thori dair kay baad main wapis aaya to ghar mein mukamil khamoshi thi aur Shahid kay servant quarter ki light bhi off thi, jub keh who dair tuk radio pur songs sunta tha. Mein back side say ghar ki roof pur chala giya aur roshandan say ami kay bedroom mein jhanknay laga. What I saw was most exciting. Shahid nay Shameem ko pakar rukha tha, aur usko chaat raha tha. Phir unsay ami say kaha, shameem apna jism to dikhao. Shameem to jaisey tiyaar baithi thi, unsay jhat say apni lameez uttari, to dono boobs aikdum bahir aa giray. They were big, the nipples were light choclate colour with big aerola. Shahid yeh daikh kur jaisey pagal ho giya aur Shameem ko bed pur gira diya, aur us pur lait kur pagaloon ki tarah boobs choosney laga. Shameem kay mummay itnay barey thay keh uskey haath mein nahin aa rahey thay. Aab woh nipples ko chubba raha tha,…
Dec/090
Hot wet choot of Priya! by raju ustad!
Haresh moved his hips faster, slamming his condom covered 8 inch Lund into the hot wet choot of Priya, the 42 year old housemaid.It was a routine he had began years ago, when he had discovered that for Rupees 200 a pop, Priya would hike her sari up to her hips, unbutton her blouse, lie down on his bed, with her legs open and let him fuck her, bushy wet cunt.His friends had suggested it, as they were also paying willing servants for sex.The fact that Priya was old enough to be his mother didn’t bother Haresh. In fact, that was the whole hot turn on. She could be his mother. Fuck knows; he would love his mother Nandhi to change places, with Priya and let his Lund fill her hot fuck box with his seed.Then there was his very sexy, very tempting sister Simran… What a piece of ass! 20 years old and a cock tease if ever there was one. How the guys at her college suffered, he could well imagine.As Haresh, felt his balls shoot their precious cargo, along the barrel of his prick. He gave a final thrust of his hips and buried his sheathed Lund deep in Priya’s choot.She sighed as she felt his boiling hot seed fill his condom in her. That a 22 year old, handsome. 6 ft man like Haresh would even want her, was sometimes reward enough to Priya. Mostly the six to eight hundred Rupees extra she earned from him a week was all the reward she needed.Haresh pulled his Lund out, careful not to let the condom come off as he did so; pulling the condom off, he tied it and tossed it into the bedside waste paper basket, on the floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a shadow; someone at his window…by the time he turned his head the shadow had gone.”Fuck it” He thought giving his cock a shake to dislodge any drops of spunk still on it.He then walked, naked from the waist down into his bathroom, stripped his t-shirt off and stood under a warm shower, generously soaping and washing his balls and cock.After Priya had straightened her clothing and the bed, she picked the waste paper basket and the left the room.As Haresh soaped and lathered his now semi hard Lund, he thought again of his mother Nandhi.
Her well filled out body and glorious heavy breasts had always tormented his horny dreams. The sound of his father Prakash calling out “Nandhi! Simran!” jolted him out of his daydream.Simran, Haresh’s 20 year old sister was also jolted back to reality by her father’s call.She hurriedly pulled her cum smeared fingers from her panties and rushed to her bathroom to wash her hands and change her black, wet panties.She had been peeping on Haresh as he had fucked Priya. Her vantage point at his bedroom window giving her a clear side long view of Haresh’s long fat Lund slamming into Priya’s bushy choot. The real thrill had come as Haresh had stood up and turning to towards the window, had pulled the spunk filled condom off his softening man meat. The sight of his semen smeared cock and hairy balls had made Simran’s fingers dig a little faster into her kunwari choot (virgin cunt). Then as he had walked semi naked into the bathroom, Simran had stared with lust filled eyes as his Lund lolled from side to side.Rushing silently and quickly indoors and into her room, she had flung herself onto her bed and opened her legs wide as her fingers had again pushed under her black panties to toy savagely with her sparsely haired choot. Her fingers had pressed and rubbed the hard nub of her clit as her free hand had squeezed and pressed her breasts.”Oh Bhaiyaa, chodo mujhe” (Oh brother fuck me) she had whimpered as her had pussy throbbed and itched for relief.”Zor say Bhaiyaa! Aur Zor say” (Harder brother! Harder!) She had whispered as she had squeezed her eyes closed and saw Haresh slamming his Lund into Priya, NO! Into her young hot pussy…Prakash, a 50 year old, wealthy Businessman in Mumbai, called his 40
Year old wife Nandhi, and 20 year old daughter Simran into the family sitting room of his palatial bungalow.”Sit! Sit!” He said with a happy smile, on his youthful looking clean shaven face. The smile danced in his warm brown eyes as he looked at his wife and daughter.The women sat on the sofa opposite him.Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a velvet covered, slim blue, box and was just about to open it when he stopped and said.”Simran, come and stand in front of me and close your eyes.Simran did as she was told, closing her eyes with a giggle. As she tugged the front of her short dress down a little.Prakash eyed his daughter’s mini skirted red, low necked dress, with an un-fatherly eye..The dress clung to her 38, 28, 40. Figure sinfully; His Lund hardened in approval.Opening the box and taking out a gold chain and diamond solitaire pendent necklace,He said “Bend down a little behta” (Term of affection), as she did so he was given a clear view of her beautiful 38c breasts, tucked nicely in a lacy transparent pink bra, thanks to the shameless low cut of the neck line.His eyes lingered on the full buds of delicious fair flesh and he licked his lips nervously as he clasped the chain around Simran’s neck. Simran helpfully held her pony tailed shoulder length hair up as she “cooed “and “aaaahhed’ over the latest addition to her jewellery box.She excitedly kissed her father’s face, the scent of rose petals came off her, flooding his nostrils, adding to the pressure he felt in his rising Lund.He shifted slightly, his hand adjusting the angle of his cock in his loose business suit trousers. “Fuck! What a hot little bitch”. He thought as Simran alternated between looking at her chain and happily kissing her Papa.”Let me see Simi behta”
Nandhi, her mother asked from behind her.Suddenly turning around and bending forward to show her mother the chain, her nice well padded gaand (ass) came up in kissing distance of her father, Prakash.Prakash stared at the juicy butt of his daughter jiggling excitedly before his lust filled eyes. He resisted the urge to pinch her gaand ;He watched almost breathlessly as the hemline of her dress teasingly rose and fell as she hopped with joy, Her pink panties flashed into sight, sending a jot of pure sexual energy through his balls and up his 8 inch shaft.Turning back towards her father, Simran, her face lit up with joy, sat on his lap, and…