Baljeet and her husband Mahindar had been on the bus on their way home to Bhundar, Punjab for several hours when at one stop most of the passengers disembarked in a university town along the way, leaving the bus wonderfully empty and allowing people to spread out a bit for the long, overnight run. Baljeet remained in her seat in the back of the bus on the 3 seat side of a 3+2 aisle and Mahindar went forward a couple of rows to stretch out in another 3 seat bench that was open on the other side of the baggage area.With so few occupants, each passenger was free to sleep or read, and even though people generally kept their conversations respectfully low, it wouldn't matter anyway as the road noise and loud drone of the diesel motor drowned out most other sound. Baljeet slumped against the seat and curled her legs into her chest and let sleep take her.A couple of times when the bus stopped, Baljeet stirred from her slumber but usually immediately fell back asleep as soon as the bus pulled

வாடி வதங்கிய மல்லிகை போல வதங்கி, குடிசையில் இருக்கும் என் மருமகள் வள்ளியை பார்த்தேன். குடிசைக்கு நடுவே உள்ள கட்டிலில் படுத்துக் கொண்டு இருந்தாள். என் மருமவ பேரு வள்ளி. வயசு 21. கிராமத்து கட்டை. பக்கத்தில் எங்க கிராமத்து மருத்துவச்சி இருந்தா. என்னை பார்த்ததும் எழுந்து குடிசைக்கு வெளியே போனா. போகும்போது."நல்லா புத்தி சொல்லு பொன்னி, ஆயிரந்தான் இருந்தாலும், அரளி விதையை

I am an Indian and my name is Harish. I am 5'10” and weigh 70kg. I am 41 now. My wife Kamini is 37, 5'6”, weighs 60kg. Both of us are very health conscious and follow a healthy regimen of diet and exercise. This has kept our bodies fit and youthful. Kamini is an extremely beautiful lady. She has a very pretty face that makes her look majestic. She has a great set of tits that are large and heavy. She has a flat tummy and wide hips. She has creamy white blemish less very smooth skin. Men and women stare alike at her whenever she goes out. I feel very lucky to have her as my wife. She is a real Kamini (sex Goddess). We live in New Delhi in India.We were married 13 years ago and our sex life was great. She always was a big titted babe but her breasts became even larger after the birth of our daughter after four years of marriage. Her breasts' mass increased appreciably and looked more beautiful than ever. They became heavier and had a lot of green and blue veins running around on the

I came home unwontedly one hot midsummer morning, and found my wife fornicating with the servant.They saw me. They didn't stop. Didn't miss a chance. They just went right on fucking, feverish and rabid. They actually seemed to enjoy having me there, the hapless, helplessly watching cuckold, my presence seeming to spur them. Their weep grew louder, lewder and both looked at me as their bodies thrashed and heaved and writhed in that frantic, eager, obscene lust.There was nothing I could do about it. And I realised, to my horror, that finally there was nothing I wanted to do about it. Of course, there was that stunning little pause common in such situations: I froze at the door to the bedroom, my eyes widening, my mind numbing, my heart hammering wildly, a sickening hollow wrenching the pit of my stomach.Vidya lay naked on her back across the width of the bed, her legs spread wide, her knees forked and raised, her back arched, her gorgeous, swollen breasts thrust out, her nipples visibly

After a very stressful week, weekend had finally arrived, we had planned a party for Saturday. Saturday morning Priyanka got dressed wearing her gorgeous black saree with her matching low cut blouse and a white bra under it. She was very beautiful and sexy in that outfit. We had a great party and barbeque with that continued on into Saturday night. There was lots of beer and drinks with plenty of food, dancing and swimming, just a general good time.Must have been about 50 people over that night, people were everywhere. Priyanka my wife loves to socialize and have a good time, and the more she drinks the more she likes to flirt. I'd never really minded all that much; I just made sure to keep a close watch on her so she didn't get herself in trouble. We'd been married about 11 years, she was in her late 30's and beautiful, her figure was modest, with nice but not overly large breast, she had a nice ass and she like to show it off.The guys never objected to her flirting, and some of the

My wife Vidya was a smart educated woman. She was a loving wife and good in sex, but shy and traditional when it came to her clothing outside home. Despite being friendly with others, she never flirted or even came close to that with others. She never wore revealing clothes and never allowed anyone to talk anything inappropriate with her, not even mildly adult jokes. So despite being a friendly open person, she was also in way reserved and inhibited with others.But she was quite free with me about sex. We could speak about anything without any reservations. After all we had been married for over 8 years. She was 30 and I was 35. We lived in Mumbai.I work in an IT company and Vidya works in a call center as a receptionist.I did not know how and when it started, but slowly I started getting an urge to see her flirting with other men and slowly that transformed into an urge to see her having sex with another man. I had expressed that to her and she was initially shocked. That was years

I first realized that I liked sharing my wife, when she told me about how she used to get groped in buses before our marriage. My cock grew rock hard as I listened to her talk about how men massaged her flesh, squeezed and fondled, and sometimes pinched her. I imagined her standing in a crowded bus surrounded by horny men, trying their best to extract pleasure from her body by rubbing themselves against her thighs and ass.I can understand why men would want to touch her. She is 5'4 and weighs 55kgs, very full figured with a delicious 34c rack,28 inch waist and 34 inch hips. She knows how to purposely walk and make all her juicy bits jiggle. Her body is firm, skin is warm and soft, in short, she is sex on legs.I was wild with desire that night, imagining what she had told me in the day, and it was obvious. I had her on her back, with her legs held up against her shoulders, driving as deep as I could, as I imagined strange men playing with my wife's tits and ass. I had my eyes closed,

என் பெயர் ராஜேஷ் எனக்கு 30 வயது. என் மனைவி பெயர் பூங்கோதை அவளுக்கு வயது 26. எங்களுடைய வாழ்க்கையில் நடந்த உண்மை கலந்த சம்பவத்தை எழுதியுள்ளேன். நான் எப்பொழுதும் சந்தேக பார்வை கொண்டவன்.எனக்கு பிடித்த எதுவாயினும் அவை என்னை மட்டுமே அடையவேண்டும் என்ற பிடிவாத சந்தேக குணம் எனக்கு. நான் ஒரு நிறுவனத்தில் மேலாளராக வேலை செய்கிறேன். என் மனைவி வீட்டை பார்த்துக்கொண்டு வீட்டிலே

Neelam was watching the TV when she got the call from her husband Girish.'Good News,' her husband screamed over the phone.'What is it?' asked Neelam enthusiastically.'We have been invited for the big party,' he replied.'How nice, when is it?' asked an excited Neelam unable to digest the news of her husband's Boss inviting them to his birthday bash.'This weekend,' he replied.'Which means I have all the time,' said she as she went into a deep thought.'Yes you have all the time,' said Girish as his thoughts wandered back to the day when they had decided to lure his Boss when they heard that he was a Playboy. Though Girish was reasonably well off drawing a handsome salary the greed of leading a luxury life had implanted that seed. After much debate they had finally decided to try their hands in alluring his Boss.Neelam who was 27 had a dynamic personality which created havoc in the minds of men who were fortunate enough to have a look at her when she was in a mood to flaunt herself.After

 டிகிரி முடித்து வேலை தேடி ஈரோடு சென்றேன். அங்கு எனது நண்பன் ரூமில் தங்கி வேலை தேடினேன், சில நாட்களுக்கு பின் ஒரு கம்பெனியில் வேலை கிடைத்தது. மாதம் 15000 சம்பளம் மற்றும் ஓ டி, ரூம் சாப்பாடு என் செலவு, என் நண்பனுடன் அவன் ரூமில் தங்கிக்கலாம் என முடிவு செய்து நான்(கண்ணன்) என் நண்பன் குரு மற்றும் இன்னொரு நண்பன் சசி என அவர்களுடன் நானும் தங்கினேன்.மாத சம்பளத்தை சேமித்து வைத்து ஓ