Category: Adult Story

"He's doing it again." It was the first thought that came to my mind as I peeked inside my son's room.Inside the room, my son Kanan was laying spread eagle on his big double bed. I observed my handsome son as he slowly stripped off his clothes. He removed his t-shirt, then his shorts tossing them carelessly on one side. Then he propped his head on the pillows and stared at the screen of his laptop on his side that showed a porn movie in progress.I had seen him before in that state. In fact, for the last one week, I had been spying on my son...watching him discreetly while he masturbated.It began a couple of nights ago. I'm an early sleeper, but that night, I was finding it hard to sleep. I decided to take a walk in the backyard. So I left my bedroom, went to the kitchen, opened the door at the back. It opened in the backyard. I pushed the doors noiselessly and slipped outside.It was a moonlit night. I took a deep breath and began to walk in my backyard garden moving to and fro from

For ten years since leaving college I had a great job at a local law farm, fantastic hours and even better money but when they let a lot of staff go, I lost my job and suddenly realized that I was in big trouble. I had a wife and two lovely kids, a big house with a big mortgage, a nice Maruti car and all the other financial concerns that go with being part of a family.Even though I was only in my mid-to-late twenties I had difficulty getting another job as I didn't really have any particular skills, apart from administration and I had to settle for a simple office job where the wages were only half of what I had been on before.My wife Sohini, who was two years younger than me at 25 decided to find a job to help out financially as my earnings just weren't enough to cover all of our outgoings, and this worked out okay as our youngest child had just started school. It was only an office job again, for a marwary chattered farm and they didn't pay all that well as she could only work hours

The story starts 20 years ago. Uma at the budding age of 18 watched the events after her elder Sister Devi's marriage with great attention. Devi was 21 and was married to a small businessman Rakesh. Devi had just completed her studies. She was a beauty of the area. She had a visibly thin waist and a broader hip. Though many boys had eyed her, Rakesh was a womanizer and he succeeded in getting her. Uma kept company to her sister by standing behind her throughout the day. Rakesh looked at her and felt she will be more beautiful than Devi at her age. He wanted to test her. He started teasing Uma by touching Devi all over her back whenever Uma was looking at them. When he squeezed Devi's butts Uma's face turned red. After a month Devi with Rakesh came back for a week stay.Uma found that Devi was always very close to Rakesh and was enjoying every touch of him. Rakesh seeing Uma steeling glances at them again decided to tease her. That night Devi was preparing the bed in her room. Rakesh

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!" Rohini Woods cried loudly as Sooraj pumped his hard cock into his beautiful wife's cunt.Room was filled with the screams and moans of extreme rapture, and the sound of a male organ slicing through a wet cunt. Sooraj had always enjoyed the frenzied moans his wife emanated every time he made love to her. He knew Rohini loved fucking, and even after twenty years of their marriage, she behaved like a horny teen-ager in bed.He also knew that he was approaching his orgasm."I'm gonna shoot baby." He said hoarsely, thumping her cunt feverishly. "Get ready to take your daily quota of fresh cum.""Don't make me wait darling… pump your seed inside me." She moaned under his unrelenting thumping. Her ass was gyrating in ecstasy…thrusting up and down…again and again, trying to get hold of her husband's beautiful cock deeper into her sucking cunt."It's here baby." Sooraj lurched forward for the final time, boring deep into his wife's delicious pussy and let loose his

2004I am lying in the bed of a posh private hospital in Calcutta, recovering from a surgery for piles. I was under heavy sedatives for last 48 hours. Only that morning, I came back to full senses. A nurse was giving me sponge bath.The nurse, Kana, was attending me all thorough, 12 hours every day. She was in her late thirties, married and was affectionate & friendly. She was fair, about 5'4", medium built, with heavy breasts and hips. 36d-32-38, I guess. She had a roundish face with sharp nose, large eyes and very attractive lips. As traces of hair were visible through her stockings, I was sure she was hairy.From the very beginning, Kana and I went through a few interesting encounters and became good friends. As she first came in to my room immediately after admission, she had a set of pajama in her hand. She asked me to take off my clothes. As I was down to my vest & brief, I asked for the pajama.She came close to me pulled at my vest and said I was to take off everything.

I joined Engineering College after finishing my class XII at the age of 19. When I came home for the first time after the semester examination, I was pretty exhausted. I had to study very hard after long hours of class and for about a month I slept very little. I wanted to sleep for at least a week, before I did anything else. But that was not to be.The first thing mom told me was that my first cousin Piyu was getting married. She is the daughter of my mom's only brother and he wanted me to help him out in making all arrangements. In normal course, I would have been very happy. But this time, I didn't feel happy about running errands for a couple of weeks. Anyway, I had a good night's sleep, woke up at nine next morning and pushed off to my uncle's place.Having reached there, I realised that I was unduly scared. Uncle was a very organised person and he had already made most of the arrangements. It was just a bright idea of Piyu and her mom to call me over and ask me to stay at their

Before starting the story , let me introduce my family and I am Anand , 21 years and doing my MBA from a reputed college in Delhi and also helping my Mom in her business.My Mom Vibha is 42 years and She is 36 30 38. She is fair in color and 5 feet 4 inches in height. My Father Ashok Jaiswal died in 2008 due to high Diabetes and he left his business for us and a good amount of money but his death was a shock for us and also my mom was not capable of handling business at that time.So after his death we faced lot of troubles and during this time and I came very close to my Mom and there were two hotels and one guest house which needs to be managed. Mom was alone so she asked me to help her in the business so i stated going to office in the evening time after the college.I sue to stay in the hotel / office till late nights and mom use to leave by 8 PM, After all the work , I use to surf net and one day incidentally I opened internet and read many stories.They were interesting but the one

This happened to me 2 month ago when me and my mom were coming from Howrah after attending family function to new Delhi.I am Saumil and my mother’s name is Neetu.Now coming to my mom.She is of 45 years but still look beautiful.She is fair is fair in colour and has figure of 38-30-34. She has a beautiful pair of tits which anyone would like to suck.Although its bit sagging but they are the best I have seen till date .She has small amount of flesh around her stomach which any one would like to play with.She is a very conservative lady and never likes to show off.She often wears saree and jeans.And due to wedding she had only saree in her luggage.She looks like a sex goddess in saree.Now coming to the story .After finishing the wedding ceremony and function we were returning back to Ahmedabad.We had ashram express from Delhi to Ahmadabad.And from Howrah we had Poorva express till Delhi.We had first ac reservation in Poorva express.Father was not there as he had to go to Patna.So my mom

My story begins about ten years ago when my husband Ritesh had started the Garment Trade. Soon he met a man named Sarath who was also in the same business, and he was senior in the field so and my husband became friends. Sarath really helped to my husband's Company. Being the same age as myself, Sajad and Sarath had the same ideas about life and Ritesh shared ambitions. They both loved the fast pace of commerce and wanted their pots of gold to be plentiful.Then one day, my husband told me that he wants to invite Sarath to our house to share a meal together. He told me that he would not sit in drawing room but in lounge. It was so strange for me as my husband never inviting male guest in the house and he keeps me in vial. I don't know how he dare to brought male in home. That day was the turning point of my life and the reason I have to write this story. I am bursting to tell you! To tell the whole world in fact!Maybe at this point I should tell you something about me. I had grown up

I had promised my wife that we would go to goa every year, but we could not due to my son’s board exam and then admission. My son got the admission in Jaipur University and had to shift in a hostel leaving both of us in Delhi. We were sitting and discussing our life, when, I got an idea to go to Sangla on Vacation. Sangla is a place in Himanchal at an height of approx 2700 mts in Kinnaur District. It is approx 600 kms from Delhi. We decided to drive from Delhi to Sangla . The date was fixed and bookings were made. Our First stay was in Narkanda and then Sangla while going and Fagu on our way back. We got our luggage packed.One day before our departing date, I, myself, cleaned her pubic hair with the help of hair remover and asked her to get a body polish from beauty saloon. She was excited to go to Sangla, hence she got it done. On the day of departure from Delhi, I asked her to wear slim fit shirt and Skirt without undergarments. We took our seats in the car and started for Sangla.