Category: Adult Story

My friend Harish was getting married on 10 Th. FEB 2000 and so we decided to celebrate bachelor's party at his residence a day before, 9 Th Feb. He lives alone in PUNE and has a nice big bungalow in Salisbury Park and he is top executive in a private concern. So the party was to start at 9 00Pm and he had invited many of his friends and colleagues, no ladies for this kind of party were invited. The married friends too came alone This was an occasion I would never miss to introduce my NANDINI SLUT and get her sexual appetites and mine sated. So I asked my friend Harish for his consent to bring with me my SLUT on that day. He gladly agreed for this. After going home I contacted my NANDINI SLUT and told her of the party and also told her to dress for the occasion. She asked me to come over to her house and dress her and collect her for the party.So on that day I went to her house and selected a nice Lemon Yellow colored Punjabi Dress for her to wear. She wore it and my god she looked

 1st June, 2004Today is a very significant day for me. It's my mother's birthday and for the first time, I can't greet her. Every year on this day, I call her early in the morning (Indian time) wherever I am. But today, I can't. I lost her last year.Throughout the day I kept on thinking about her. She is the most important woman in my life. I loved her and adored her the most. She was my mentor & friend. Memories of my teenage & early youth kept on coming back.1965 – 1966Ma was an exceptional woman in every sense. Academically she was just a science graduate. Family & social constraints did not allow her to pursue higher studies. She got married at the age of 18 and I was born a year later (1947). A year after I was born, she resumed her studies and got a first class bachelor's degree with Mathematics major, but couldn't study further. But her intellectual ability made up for the lack of higher education. She had an extremely analytical mind combined with a strong

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

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