Category: Adult Story

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,

I was fed up stroking my cock and keeping myself aroused watching my daddy fucking his beautiful sister who was also now mother of my baby. i also wanted to put my cock inside her cunt because for this only i denied the request of my mummy to fuck her in her marital bed while her husband, my daddy fucked his sister in my bed.Me: "Daddy....... you are fucking phupi from that time....... let me also fuck your sister......."Daddy: "beta....... please....... let me finish with her first...... then you can take her........"Me: "Daddy...... ok then...... you fuck her from behind and let me suck her tits......... i will suck her boobs and play with her body lying under her and you can enter her pussy from behind......."Phupi: "yes bhaiyaaa..... please let Zaheer suck my tits and suck the milk out of my boobs..... i am very full and i want to take some milk out....... please bhaiyaaa.... you can fuck me from behind......."Daddy: "OK beta Zaheer..... you can enjoy her...... you suck her and

Our life just got better. Daddy knew about my affair with his sister and the truth about the paternity of my son. He knew that he was the grandfather of his own sister's baby. Everyday we would joke and chit chat and every night daddy fucked my mummy in his bedroom and I fucked Zara phupi in my bedroom.Daddy’s affair continued with his stepmom, Amina and so did my affair with my mummy Rubina. Everyday in the morning after breakfast, daddy would go to his late fathers home to meet his stepmother Amina. Obviously he went there to fuck her as she was alone in the home and her kids were away at school and college.At this time, I had the freedom to fuck my mummy in her bedroom. I fucked her in the same bed where my daddy fucked her last night. And every time I fucked mummy now, I cummed inside her pussy as we were desperately trying to have a baby.I got two cunts for my cock and my daddy also had two cunts for his cock. But daddy wanted more. He wanted to fuck his sister again and make

Present DayI continued fucking my mother and pregnant aunt Zara. Now both the women were sleeping with me every night. There were no more secrets left between us now. Every night I got to fuck my mummy and Zara phupi together in my parents bed.When Zara phupi was seven months pregnant, we went to hospital for a check up which was done two times a month at that stage. Doctor had a detailed check up of Zara since she had a history of three failed pregnancies.After check up, doctor came out and started discusiing about phupi’s health with me. Since she knew that I fucked my aunt and made her pregnant, nothing was hidden from her about our relation.Doc: “Zaheer…. I want to ask you something…..”Me: “yes doc…. What you want to know….???”Doc: “are you still having sex with your phupi???”Me: “yes doctor….. why???? Is something serious???”Doc: “no….. nothing much serious…. But I advice you to stop having hsex with her now…. Atleast till she gives birth to

Zafar and his stepmother Amina fucked every day till his father and sister came back from Delhi. Every day after his step brothers went to school, he fucked his stepmom before leaving for office and every night after his step brothers slept, they made wild and passionate love in his father’s bed. All this time, they fucked carelessly without any birth control protection, not knowing what the future had in store for them.Even after his father Zubair and sister Zara came back, Zafar didn’t stop this taboo affair with his stepmom Amina. When his father spend the nights at his home fucking his sister Zara, Zafar would go to his father’s home to make out with his stepmother. He never confessed about this affair to his father or sister. But without his telling, his father came to know about their affair.One night Amina was away at their mother’s home. So Zubair didn’t wanted to waste this night spending alone in his home. So he went to his son’s home hoping to have a threesome

This story goes 15 years back and is shown in flashback. Zafar Ahmed, father of Zaheer Ahmed started an illicit incest affair with his own sister Zara Naeem, who was happily married housewife. She loved her husband Naeem very much, but the love for her brother Zafar was something that was greater than her husband. For Zara, her brother was the real man who satisfied her sexually more than her husband did because her brother did all the nasty things with her that she didn’t get to enjoy with her husband.When Zaheer was four years old, Zafar Ahmed made her wife Rubina go her mother’s home so that he could enjoy his sexual vacation with his own sister Zara. during that time, the inevitable happened. They were caught in the horrible act of incestuous fucking by their own father, Zubair Ahmed. Before Zafar could defend himself in the situation, he found himself in a web of incestuous family. His Abba (father) also fucked his sister Zara, on the same night he found his children