THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE
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Asha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who had
his own auto-parts making factory in the outskirts of Delhi. They
lived in a big bungalow with Rajesh's parents. They had just returned
from their honeymoon. Asha a voluptuous women had been a virgin
before marriage, although she had indulged in heavy petting with a
few boys and her house servant. Luckily before she could go any
further her marriage was fixed. She was a lusty young woman with a
big body, heavy breasts and a tight arse. She had thouroughly enjoyed
her honeymoon and was fucked by her new hubby almost 3-4 times a day.
Now after coming to her new house she was slowly trying to adjust to
her new role as a housewife.
Being an extremely sexed and sexy person she was the target of all
the male friends relatives n servants in her new environment. Some
women lusted after her too. Asha loved the attention she was getting
and had sex on her mind a lot. Her husband Rajesh had to look after
his business and was away all day long n returned late at night very
tired. Asha's father-in-law felt rejuvenated on seeing such a
voluptuous n sexy woman in the house n would waste no opportunity to
be near her and fantasize about seeing her naked body. He longed to
fuck her and his prick was always in a state of readiness on seeing
her go about the household chores. He loved seeing her in her nighty
in the morning serving breakfast to the family as she bade farewell
to her husband for the day. Such ripe and heavy breasts on a slim n
fair body was a heavenly sight for the old man.
Oh he thought, how much I can teach this woman to feel pleasure if
only I had the opportunity. His mind started working to find ways to
create an opportunity for him to fuck her.
Asha was not oblivious to the intentions of her father-in-law. In
fact she loved the attention showered on her. Even Rajesh's young
cousins would drop in during the day to see her with lustful
intentions. One of them called Sushil was a tall handsome fellow
employed in the Indian Army n was on leave for 3 weeks. He was a
rogue, in that, he had fucked many girls n seduced many housewives.
He was a bachelor about 35 years in age n older than Asha, who was
just 23. He lived his life to the hilt n had not thought of
marriage, especially having opportunities to fuck many woman as it
is. He would come over to meet Asha very often . He had a motorcycle
n would offer Asha a ride. So far Asha had refused on some pretext or
the other, but Sushil was quite persistent, having mastered the art
of seduction, he bided his time. With so much male attention Asha
would be very horny by the time Rajesh returned home in the night .
Rajesh on the other hand would be quite tired , but seeing Asha's
obvious horniness would fuck her before sleeping. However the
tiredness would prevail n at times he would just ejaculate inside her
very fast leaving her unsatisfied. This started happening often and
Asha having a strong sex-drive started masturbating to control her
desire. She would take long baths in the morning masturbating in her
tub.
Her thoughts would drift to her earlier boyfriends,her house servant
(who nearly fucked her),her father-in-law, Sushil, her driver and
even the maid servant. Asha being highly sexed would fantasize and
masturbate to fulfil her need. Sex played so much on her mind that
she was attracted to women also and felt randy on seeing sexy woman
in magazines or in real life. One of her favourite fantasy while
masturbating was about her house servant Raju. He was employed in her
parents house as a chokra to clean the house n do market purchases.
He was a boy of 17 years and had been attracted to Asha when she was
unmarried. He used to serve her morning tea in her room and used to
see her in various poses while sleeping. At times he saw her panties
and at times got glimpses of the big breasts. This used to disturb
him deeply and he was dying to fuck her, at the same time afraid of
losing his job. He controlled his desire the best that he could by
visiting prostitutes and fucking the neighbours maid. He also knew
that Asha's marriage was fixed and the thought of not seeing her near
nude body every morning saddened him greatly.
One morning , when he went to serve her bed-tea, he found Asha
sprawled on the bed with her legs apart. She was sleeping on her back
and the bed sheet had slipped of her body. Her nightie had risen up n
her panties and pubic hair could be clearly seen. Her creamy thighs
and the dark curly cunt hair was too much for Raju. He immediately
got a massive hard-on and was at his wits end about what to do. He
quickly freed his prick from his shorts and started rubbing it while
looking at Asha's dark bush. Suddenely he saw that Asha was getting
up n he tried to put his prick back inside his shorts. Asha awoke to
a sight of a large pole in Raju's hand instead of the customary tea-
cup. It took a moment for realization to dawn on her that it was a
prick, that too a massive one. Asha was transfixed at the sight of
Raju's prick and her hormones started acting-up. Although she had
seen pricks in magazines she had never seen a real one and that also
so near.
Raju a short chokra possessing such a massive tool, this sight
transfixed her. On seeing her reaction or rather a lack of reaction,
Raju grew bolder and stepped nearer her. He caught her hand and
placed it on his prick. Asha felt a current shoot-up her body on
touching a hot throbbing prick. She felt her juices flowing and her
panties getting wet. This was not lost on Raju and he grew bolder by
grabbing her hair and bringing her face near his prick. He started
rubbing his prick on Asha's face. Asha was in a trance, her face was
burning, her whole body was burning with desire. Sensing this Raju
brought the head of the prick near her lips and started rubbing the
head on her lips. Asha's mouth opened by itself and she started
sucking on the head. Raju started pushing his prick in further. Asha
felt the hot throbbing prick in her mouth, it smelled and tasted
tangy n salty. Raju meanwhile pushed further, however the taste n
smell was too much for Asha n she started choking. Raju quickly
brought his prick out smeared with Asha's saliva, started rubbing on
her face. Slowly he brought it to her lips again and again Asha
opened her mouth. He kept doing this routine of taking his prick out
and then putting it in and Asha got used to the feeling n sucking of
his prick. Raju heard his name being called out by Asha's mother
from downstairs. He quickly pulled his prick out of her mouth and
started rubbing it on her face. He was too near ejaculation to stop
and soon ejaculated all over her face and mouth by holding her hair.
Having finished he put his prick in and rushed downstairs. Asha had
her first taste of semen just a day prior to her marriage to Rajesh.
She often masturbated while thinking of Raju's prick and about
having that prick inside her aching cunt. Even after being married
now for nearly two months, she often thought about Raju's massive
prick. Her husband was satisfactory in bed but the pleasure she had
received by sucking, holding, feeling Raju's massive prick was not
there. She had always thought the tall men have large pricks but now
she knew better.
Asha was getting sexually frustrated. Her husband Rajesh used to
ejaculate too fast and go of to sleep leaving her frustrated. The sex
act finished almost before it started, so it seemed to Asha. She
resolved her frustrations by masturbating in the tub in the mornings.
She fantasized about her father-in-law, Raju, Sushil and even her
maid servant. Although she was fucked by them in her fantasises ,
Asha had resolved to remain faithful to her husband. However, she saw
no harm in flirting, since it gave her pleasure and added excitement
to her fantasises while masturbating.
She now resorted to wearing flimsy nighties and purposely kept the
buttons of her nightgown open. She would bend low while serving her
father-in-law and Rajesh breakfast and also raise her arms in the
pretext of arranging her hair ever so often. Thus, her father-in-law
was treated to a sexy sight daily, so too were the servants of the
household. She would often call her father-in-law to play cards with
her in her room before having a bath. She would purposely touch his
hand, arm while playing and give him glimpses of her breasts thru the
flimsy nighty and also her creamy, milky white thighs. Her father-in-
law, poor chap would be desperately trying to hide his erection and
would often use her toilet to masturbate to release his frustration.
This seemed to excite Asha very much, seeing the power of her
sexuality over this old man. At times she carelessly left her bra or
panty lying around in the bathroom, so that the old man could get a
sniff or two. Her father-in-law was helpless since he did not have
the courage to make a move on her. He was dying to fuck her and
waiting for an opportunity to present itself. Ooh he could teach this
teasing bitch a thing or two with his experienced prick.
Sushil on the other hand was a different kettle of fish altogether.
He had stopped coming so often to their house, knowing that Asha was
revelling in teasing him and nothing more. He was getting sex from
women and knew that eventually an opportunity would open for him to
fuck Asha. One day Sushil came over and invited Rajesh and Asha to a
dinner at his house the following weekend. His leave would soon be
getting over and thus he was throwing a party for friends. When Asha
and Rajesh arrived at his apartment for the party they saw a lot of
young couples enjoying themselves. Sushil was mainly occupied with a
sexy looking girl who was a famous Delhi model. On asking Rajesh, she
got to know that her name was Mini and she was Sushil's current
girlfriend and aro 27 years of age. Mini was the attention of most
males at the party. She was wearing a thin-strap black dress, which
could hardly hold her huge breasts and the dress was so short that,
Asha thought that Mini was wearing no panties. The sight of her heavy
proud breasts almost spilling out of the dress transfixed Asha. She
was staring at Mini with her lips slightly parted and Asha could feel
herself getting wet. Suddenly Mini looked in her direction and Asha
was embarrassed at being caught looking unabashedly at this sexy
model.
The next thing Asha saw was Mini standing next to her with Sushil .
She gently took hold of Asha's hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Asha took in her perfume as Mini's breasts pressed her own while she
was kissing her cheek. "Rajesh is lucky to have such a pretty wife"
she laughingly told Asha . She had not left Asha's hand and kept
squeezing it sensually. The nearness of this woman and her scent
intoxicated Asha. Also the sight of her huge breasts each winking the
other way was enough to start Asha's juices flowing. Asha thought her
own breasts were a handful, but Mini's were huge and seemed to have
a life of their own, proudly thrusting thru the fabric to gain
freedom. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Asha and
Rajesh, Sushil and Mini excused themselves. Before leaving, Mini, who
had not let go playing with Asha's hand brought her face near Asha's
ear. Brushing her breasts against her arm and pretending to whisper
something, she took a playful nibble and lick at Asha's ear. Asha
immediately blushed on knowing the Mini was attracted to her. This
was not lost on Sushil who mischeviously smiled at Asha's
predicament. Asha was really all hot and bothered. She stole a number
of glances at Mini and Sushil during the party and her stares were
noticed by them.
On returning home that night, Asha felt very horny and quickly
removed her clothes and pounced on her husband. Rajesh could not keep
up the sexual ardour of his wife and as usual ejaculated too fast and
went off to sleep. Asha was sexually unsatisfied and kept tossing and
turning thinking about Mini and Sushil . In the morning she asked
Rajesh why Sushil was not married as yet. Rajesh laughed and said
that Sushil did not feel the need especially when he was bedding many
women. He also added that Sushil was a rogue and that she should stay
away from him. Asha felt scared of Sushil but at the same time, the
thought of getting fucked by him set her juices flowing. That day she
masturbated thinking of Mini and Sushil . However, Asha thought
seriously of what her husband had said and resolved to let Sushil
fuck her in her dreams only.
A few days later, Asha hit upon an idea of buying sexy lingerie to
spice up her sex-life with Rajesh. She had often seen women in
magazines wearing sexy lingerie and decided to surprise Rajesh that
night. She wanted to but a satin teddy and so she went to a shop
dealing in imported undergarments. She found what she wanted and was
holding it up for size, when she heard her name being called. She
turned to see Mini, who once again proceeded to peck her on the check
and this time give her a big hug. Seeing what was in Asha's hand,
Mini squealed " that will look real sexy on you Asha". Asha smiled
and asked the salesgirl to show her a larger size. " Asha dear, I
bought the same size for myself last week and it fitted me fine,
after all it is meant to show your boobs not hide them". Asha blushed
at the mention of breasts. Mini continued " Asha you have such a sexy
figure and a horny face too, you should definitely take up
modelling". Mini had a very unsettling effect on her. She was so
sexy and today she was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight pants. Her
breasts seemed to proudly thrust out. Having paid Asha started to
leave but was stopped by Mini. " Lets have lunch together "she said.
Asha seemed to hesitate, but Mini would not have no for an answer and
grabbed her by her arm. Once out of the shop, Mini said the Sushil
was going to pick her up from here, but she would call him to meet
them directly at the coffee-shop. Before Asha could protest, Mini
walked away and dialled Sushil on her cellphone. Asha felt
apprehensive, but at the same time excited at the prospect of
spending time with Sushil and Mini.
What would she tell Rajesh, he had specifically told her to stay
away from Sushil. All these thoughts entered Asha's mind. Her body
was excited being near this couple and after all a lunch would be
harmless. She was jolted out of her thoughts by Mini pressing her
hand and saying," We have to pickup Sushil, he has returned his bike
since he is leaving tomorrow", come dear lets go. Mini sat in the car
and Asha drove them to Sushil's apartment. All through the journey
the vivacious Mini kept touching Asha on her arm, shoulder hair or
stroking her face while chattering 19 to a dozen. Asha was not fully
aware of her talk but was definitely aware of her touch. On reaching
Sushil's apartment, Mini excused herself to go to the toilet while
Asha was left alone with Sushil. He immediately caught her hand and
kissed her on her cheek, saying " Asha you are looking really sexy in
a saree". While saying this he was deliberately staring at her
breasts and her peeking navel. He pulled her down on the sofa and
made her sit close to him. Asha took in his masculine body odour and
felt excited being near him and blushed. Encouraged by her blushing
Sushil put his arm around her and was stroking her hair and bare
arms. His touch was not gentle but firm and demanding. He exuded so
much confidence and masculinity that, Asha was feeling intoxicated in
his presence and was unable to stop him from taking such liberties
with her. She was afraid and excited at the same time. Looking
directly into Asha's eyes and stroking her face Sushil said " You
have a sexy face Asha, you should seriously think about modelling".
He brought his face nearer and Asha involuntarily opened her lips
expecting to be kissed by him. Mini walked into the room and Asha
jerked herself away from Sushil. She looked at Mini who had obviously
seen what was going on. Asha smiled sheepishly at Mini and excused
herself to go to the toilet. Once inside she washed her hot n burning
face with cold water and tried to gather her thoughts. She was angry
at Sushil, how could he treat her like a putty in his hand. The
nerve of the man to go about touching and feeling her with his hands
and eyes ,knowing fully well that she was married. He had almost
kissed her and she felt unable to resist his advances. Had Mini not
come what would have happened. The thought of kissing and being
fucked by such a masculine man as Sushil greatly excited her. She
could feel her panties getting wet, and try as she did, to splash
water on her face, her face remained flushed. She resolved to have
firmer control over her body but boy was she feeling horny.
As they left the Sunil apartment and reach the coffee-shop, Asha noticed at the way male attentionfocused on their table. Mini had a tight t-shirt on and her heavy
breasts demanded the attention, since they seemed to be wanting their
freedom from the tight fabric. Asha herself wanted to feel and see
them in all their glory. She was very much taken up by Mini. Mini
knew the effect she had on Asha and was dying to taste her cunt
juices. She sat close to Asha and kept touching her at the slightest
pretext, thereby heightening the sexual tension between them. Sushil
on the other hand was quiet. He was thinking that today is the
opportunity to fuck this teasing bitch. He was encouraged by the fact
that Asha was attracted to Mini. This would work to his advantage. He
had a perpetual smile of a cat who ate the cream, knowing fully well
that he was going to fuck Asha all afternoon. The main discussion all
through the meal centred around Asha. Both Mini and Sushil were very
insistent that Asha take-up modelling. They kept complimenting on her
figure and sexy face and fair unblemished skin. Mini took all this
opportunity to feel her skin, her face and generally indulge in light
foreplay with Asha. Asha was taken-up by their compliments and she
had no resistance against Mini taking liberties with her. She was so
sexually charged that she had wet her panties and was dying to get
fucked silly. They told her that she should have her portfolio taken
and each one recommended various photographers. After the meal when
Sushil was paying the check, Asha realized that she had left her
purse in Sushil's apartment.
On reaching Sushil's apartment, Asha picked up her purse and started
to leave, however Sushil insisted on taking a few snaps and went into
the bedroom to fetch a camera. Mini pulled Asha beside her on the
sofa and started talking and touching her. She told Asha that she
would very much like to meet her again and take her to some good
photographers. Meanwhile Sushil got his camera and asked them to pose
for a few snaps. Immediately Mini started hugging Asha in the pretext
of posing. So much body contact with this huge busted model was too
much for Asha. She too got bolder and started feeling Mini. This was
all the encouragement Mini needed and soon she was tongue-kissing
Asha. Asha was whimpering with passion. She had never been kissed by
a woman before and was savouring her softness. Mini was now taking
small bites on Asha's ear, face neck, Asha was on fire. Sushil had
captured all this on film and had got very excited on seeing these
two sexy women go for each other. He quickly removed his clothing and
stroked his fat thick prick. He separated the two women, lest he miss
in on the action. On seeing Sushil naked, his muscle tone and the
thickness of his shaft, Asha felt afraid. Her mind was forcing her to
say " Nooo Sushil, please don't fuck me , I am married", instead the
words that came out were " OOOOOH My Gawd, itsss so beeeeg,
Sushhheeeeel". Don't worry Asha darling, said Sushil, just hold it,
it won't bite. He brought his prick near her and placed her hand on
it. Asha felt the throbbing prick and was creaming in her panties.
Her eyes were wide open but her throat was dry. Mini sensing Asha's
predicament, quickly brought her lips to suck Sushil's prick. But
Sushil only wanted Asha and firmly pushed Mini aside motioning to her
to take the camera. Now Sushil caught Asha by the back of her neck
and brought his prick near her face. Asha could smell his prick now
and involuntarily opened her mouth to suck it. Sushil felt overjoyed,
seeing Asha was a willing participant, he slowly pushed his prick
further in her mouth. This was the second time Asha was tasting ,
sucking a prick. First Raju and now Sushil. Her husband Rajesh was
not adventurous in bed. Sushil expertly filled her throat with his
prick and when he thought she was gagging removed it and rubbed her
face with it. Asha took to the task with earnest now. She could taste
Sushil's masculinity and could feel the power of his prick thru its
throbbing. Meanwhile, Mini was busy clicking photographs. Asha's sexy
face filled with Sushil's thick prick was too much for Mini, she was
in the throes of an orgasm herself. The sight of such a sexy face
licking Sushil's hairy balls and her hands all over Sushil's tight
buns was awesome. Asha loved the feel of Sushil's buttocks and
feeling their strength could well visualise the fucking she was going
to get. Sushil too was very excited and about to explode. He
controlled himself by stopping and asking Asha if she liked sucking
his prick. Asha could only moan a gurgle in reply. He was delighted
in seeing this newly married woman offering no resistance at all. In
fact she was hot and sucking, licking his prick profusely. Sushil
then held the back of her head and started fucking her mouth, first
with slow long thrusts and then with short fast jabs. As he exploded
he filled her mouth with semen. Removed his prick from her mouth,
lest she choke and came all over her sexy face, hair, shoulders,
saree. Asha tried to swallow as much as she could. Suddenly Mini left
the camera and started sucking Asha's mouth, face, to taste Sushil's
cum. This was the second time Asha had tasted semen and she was
loving every goblet, droplet of it. Asha's panties were thoroughly
soaked and her thighs too were wet. She responded to Mini's kisses
with gay abandon, whimpering and moaning loudly. She ripped Mini's t-
shirt over her head and pushed the pink lacy bra from the top and
fastened her mouth on one swollen nipple. Mini felt discomforted,
feeling the tightness of the bra strap on her back. She roughly
pushed Asha aside and removed her bra. The sight of her huge breasts
with swollen nipples gaining freedom was too much for Asha. She lost
control and with a loud moan latched on to them with her hands and
mouth.
Sushil seeing the women, and especially Asha's horniness, could'nt
wait to fuck her. He roughly pulled the women apart and carried Asha
in his arms to his bedroom, where the airconditioner was on. Sushil
ripped Asha's blouse off, and Mini helped him in removing Asha's
clothes. On seeing her soaking lace panties, Sushil could not be
bothered in removing them, he just yanked and ripped them. He saw
Asha's cunt lips fully engorged with the blood pumping in them, her
clitoris was fully erect. Her black cunt hair was neatly trimmed and
the sight of black hair, creamy white thighs and pink cunt lips was
too much for Sushil. He knew that Asha too was wanting him to fuck
her. He laid Asha on her back and raised both her legs over his
shoulder. He placed his prick near her flowing cunt juices and
pierced the bulbous head of his prick into her cunt. Asha's cunt had
never experienced such a thick, fat prick and although Sushil had
only put the head in, her outer cunt lips where fully stretched. Asha
screamed in pain. "OOOHHHH GAAWD III CAANNNT, PLEEASE NNNNOOOOOO
SUSHEEEEEEL,", she cried. There was cold sweat all over her forehead
and face. Asha was really scared and got completely dry inside. "
OOOOUUI MMMAAA YOOU Are TEEEAARRINNNGG MEEE AAAIIIEEEEEE".
Although Asha had been married for a little over two months, her
cunt had never been so stretched. She started begging Sushil to
please spare her. Sushil felt as if he was deflowering a virgin. This
excited him no end and his proud thick prick throbbed even more. Mini
came by Asha's side. Asha begged Mini to make Sushil stop. Asha
expected Sushil to ram his prick fully in regardless of her dryness
and fear. Sushil meanwhile removed the head slowly, putting some
spit on it sank it again in her cunt. After repeating this a few
times her cunt was able to accommodate his thick prick head. He now
started inserting his prick bit by bit, thrusting and withdrawing. He
got a slow rythmn going and sensed that Asha was now lifting her
buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her juices were flowing freely and she
could feel an orgasm approaching. Asha now clawed on Sushil's back
egging him to go faster. Mini asked her how she was liking it. Asha
managed a whimpering sound " OOHH AAARGG HHHEES FFUCKING MEE SOOO
NICCELY, IT FEELSS SSOO GOOD". Sushil now started thrusting and
withdrawing faster and faster pounding Asha's tight cunt. His heavy
balls were slapping against Asha's raised buttocks THWAP, TWAP,
THWAP with each of Sushil's powerful strokes. Their bodies were
glistening with sweat and the only sound in the room as Sushil
increased his thrusts were of Asha's loud moaning and THWAP, THWAP,
THWAP, THWAP of his ball slapping her raised buttocks. Sushil felt as
if he had deflowered a virgin. Asha was thrilled at the power of his
thrusts and for the first time in her life felt fulfilled , literally
and mentally. Sushil kept on going THWAP THWAP THWAP and Asha could
feel her orgasm imminent. Sensing this Sushil stopped pumping
abruptly. Asha wailed " YOOU BASSSTARRD DOOONT STTOOP PLEEEASEE IIMM
UNNGG CCOMMING.". " FUCK ME< YOOUVE ALWAYS BEEN WAITING FOR THIS YOUU
UNNGHH URGGH AAIIIEE OUIII MMAAAA", Sushil started thrusting hard
and Asha came and came. " OOUUII MMAA UURRNNGH OOHHRRGGD ".
Sushil could not hold back any longer and exploded inside Asha,
filling her cunt with his semen. He then collapsed on the bed beside
them.
Mini had been rubbing her clitoris bringing herself to orgasm ,
while Asha had been getting fucked. She longed to taste Asha's cunt
juices and quickly started sucking her swollen cunt lips. She darted
her tongue inside Asha's cunt and tasted Sushil's semen again. She
also started teasing Asha's bud clit making her moan and writhe. Asha
had never experienced anybody sucking her let alone a sexy woman.
Mini needed gratification too and spread her legs over Asha's face
and started grinding her soaked cunt on Asha's face. Asha was a quick
learner and soon the two sexy women were having orgasms 69ing each
other. The sight of these two sexy women doing each other excited
Sushil and he developed a hard-on again. He pulled Asha away from
Mini. Taking her by the shoulders he brought her near a rocking chair
and he sat down. Then he motioned for her to sit on him. Asha stared
at his thick prick and slowly sat on him taking in his prick inch by
inch. When Sushil had his prick fully inside he remained absolutely
still and concentrated on fondling, sucking, biting Asha's fair
breasts. He asked her " Asha, does this feel nice". Asha was fully
plugged up and although Sushil was only gently rocking, the fullness
of his prick was bringing her close to another orgasm. " AAAH YYOUU
ROGUE YOOVEE UUMM UUMMMN UURGGGHH OOOHHH YOOOUURR CCOOCKK IITTSS
FFFIILLEED MMEE UUNNGGH UUNNNGHH UUUNNNNGGH OOOO AAAAAAHHH'' wailed
Asha.
Asha feeling his fullness inside her had another orgasm, but Sushil
kept his prick absolutely still. Then he motioned Mini to hold Asha's
shoulders from the back and he clasped her buttocks tightly. He stood
up with his prick fully inside her and clasping her buttocks tightly.
Mini had the weight of Asha's shoulders on her. Sushil slowly started
pumping his prick in and out of Asha's cunt. Asha was in midair and
was receiving Sushil's powerful thrusts. Sushil increased the pace as
did Asha's moaning which turned into a continous wailing sound
AAAAAHHNN AAAHHNN AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHN AAAAAAAAAAANNN
UUUUUGGGGGGNNNNHHH, as she neared another orgasm. Asha was in throes
of orgasm and her wailing was completely incoherent. Sushil then,
withdrew his still hard and erect prick and they laid Asha on the bed.
Asha continued to whimper and moan, having never experienced such a
thorough fucking in her life. Sushil meanwhile straddled Mini's flat
stomach and propped two pillows under her neck. He the clasped both
her huge tits with his penis tightly clenched by her breasts and
began to breast-fuck Mini. He was really rough with Mini and would
thrust his prick thru her breasts and into her mouth. Asha had not
seen such a thing before and the sight of Mini's huge breasts being
treated so roughly brought her to another wave of orgasm. Asha had no
control over her cunt which kept throbbing for more. Sensing this
Sushil stopped breast-fucking Mini and made Asha and Mini lie side by
side. He raised Asha's left leg and Mini's right leg. He quickly
propped pillows under their buttocks so that their cunts were raised
and nicely positioned. Then he thrust his prick into Asha's gaping,
throbbing cunt and gave long hard strokes. He then withdrew and did
the same to Mini's cunt , holding one leg each together. Both Asha
and Mini drew double the pleasure from this, since while one was
being fucked, the other too was moving in the same rythmn. Sushil
kept alternating and fucking them. He went on and on, both Asha and
Mini continued to moan and wail as orgasm after orgasm swept thru
their bodies. When Sushil could feel he was about to explode he
withdrew his prick and let go of their legs. He straddled Asha's
breasts and put his prick into her mouth. He loved to see such a
pretty fair horny face sucking his prick. This is what he wanted to
do to Asha since he first saw her sexy face. He exploded inside her
mouth and this time roughly forced her to take-in all his semen. Asha
gurgled and gagged but his semen kept coming in. Finally Sushil
withdrew his fat prick from her mouth and rubbed his prick all over
her sexy face and hair. He then collapsed on the bed along with them
and continued to bite and nibble at whatever part of skin came in
contact with his mouth.
Asha finally got up and went to the toilet to pee. Semen was still
coming out of her cunt lips. She washed her face in the mirror and
saw dried semen all over her body and hair. Her hair was all knotted
with dry semen and try as she did she could not untangle them. Her
hair, bastard had really done her in, how was she going to go home in
this manner. Asha had always been particular of her hair, a lot of
care and time went into taking care of it. Now this mess was
unbearable for her. Also there were hickies on her neck, cheeks,
breasts and her lips just as her cunt lips were swollen. She
thought, "My God, I better stay away from Rajesh till these
disappear". Thinking of Rajesh she saw the time was 5.35pm and she
needed to get back, bathe before he came in at aro 7.pm .
They had been fucking away for more than 3 hours. Asha came out of
the toilet to search for her clothes. Sushil saw her bending down and
quickly got up and started slapping her huge buttocks. " Sali teri
badi gannd ko chodne ka chance he nahi mila", said Sushil while
slapping her buttocks. Asha saw that Sushil had got a hard-on again.
Asha was turned on by Sushil's using vulgar hindi and by his slapping
and kneading her bums. She replied " Noo Sushiil, Rajesh will be
getting back, Please let me go, another time you can fuck me, I
promise, please let me go now". Saying this Asha hurriedly started
picking her clothes. When Asha saw the semen stains on her saree and
torn blouse and panty she began to cry. Her saree was beyond repair,
all crumpled and ripped in certain places. Mini came to her rescue by
offering to give her clothes, but she did not have a saree, only the
sexy black dress she had worn on the party night.. So Asha had no
choice but to wear that dress without panties. Her swollen nipples
could clearly be seen and the dress was very tight around the arse ,
she had to hike it higher, whereby the dried cum on her cunt hairs
and inner thighs could be clearly seen.
Crying, Asha left Sushil's apartment. She had difficult walking in
the dress and when she sat down to drive her car, the dress rode up
and her swollen cunt-lips and semen matted cunt hair could clearly be
seen. She put some paper napkins to cover her cunt and thighsfrom bus
view and drove home. At stoplights Asha noticed that the vendors and
beggars were having a field day staring at her almost naked body. On
reaching home she prayed that nobody should see her and almost ran
into her room, locking it. But lo behold her maid was doing her room
and she came face to face with her. Asha lowered her eyes and asked
her to get out of the room. The maid saw the dishevelled state Asha
was in and quickly realized that her memsaab had been thouroughly
fucked that day. She would use this knowledge to her advantage very
soon. Smiling and staring up and down at Asha, the maid left the
room. Unknown to Asha, her father-in-law too had seen her coming in,
peeking from his bedroom. He was always spying on her. He knew that
she had worn a saree and comeback in somebody else's clothes looking
thouroughly fucked. He now saw an opportunity to have her the way he
wanted. Furthermore, unknown to Asha there were photographs taken of
her cock-sucking and fucking, which too could be used against her
wishes.
In the public domain, do whatever you want with this text. THE HOUSEWIFE By JaneDough7 Chapter 1 I had this thing for my neighbor, Mrs. Johnson. She was somewhere in her forties and all woman. Very curvy and always in full makeup, always smelling like a total woman. Her husband had a very good job as an executive at a local high-tech company, and Mrs. Johnson lived the life of a housewife. I was fascinated with her breasts... I found it hard not...
The Invitation ~Prologue~ I pulled up to the huge mansion in my car. Valet was waiting with smiles on their faces. “Hello.” The young man said opening my driver side door. I grabbed my bag and purse. “Here is your ticket, enjoy your evening.” He said. “Thank you.” I smiled He hopped in my Buick Enclave and drove off, leaving me there standing on the gravel. I paused for a moment and looked around. All I heard was the singing sound of the crickets. I slowly walked to the...
All of my stories are complete fiction, all the characters and situations are also fiction. You should be at least 18 yrs of age to be reading this. This is the adventure of a young twenty something tgirl, who is on a journey of self discovery, and her adventures and mishaps along the way. Some stories involve sexual content and the main story is about sex, while other stories involve Erika's day to day routines. I hope you enjoy it. Erika's Adventure Part Nine - A Good...
All of my stories are complete fiction, all the characters and situations are also fiction. You should be at least 18 yrs of age to be reading this. This is the adventure of a young twenty something tgirl, who is on a journey of self discovery, and her adventures and mishaps along the way. Some stories involve sexual content and the main story is about sex, while other stories involve Erika's day to day routines. I hope you enjoy it. Erika's Adventure Part Ten - A Good...
The shrill morning alarm sent unruly bolts and waves into Manya's body as she stirred, opened her deep eyes and cast a sleepy glance towards the place next to her. Her eyes met with the not so inspiring sight of her still snoring husband Desh, cuddled up like an insecure c***d, his breath carrying the odour of liquor and his chest heaving in monotonous regularity. The 36 year old housewife sighed and shifted her full frame slowly out of the bed to begin another day. Clad in a thin white blouse...
"Becoming The Real Housewife" I was in the kitchen cooking dinner when I heard the car pull into the garage. Dave entered the house carrying a pink box tied with a pink satin bow that he set on the table. He glanced at me as he hung his coat up then sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of wine. "Hi," he said. I returned the same response as I continued to stir the dinner on the stove. "I got you a present today I think you'll really like," he said referring to the pink...
THE MAKING OF A HOUSEWIFE Tony Meacher loved his wife, Alice, unconditionally. He had been put out of work when his company relocated to a northern town, but his wife was working in a family business locally where she was valued highly. He didn't think that his job any more important than hers, and there was no question that she wanted to stay put, so they did. He found it difficult to accept that his wife was the breadwinner until he realised that he could shoulder all the...
I woke up the next morning, Courtney was already gone for work. I stared at the ceiling fan, unable to move. Courtney was due to come home in a few hours. I dreaded seeing him walk through the door. I got back from the restaurant and pulled up the credit card statements. From what I gathered, my husband had been having multiple affairs. I found receipts and credit card statements showing where he had been lying to me for at least a year. When he said he was going to his mother’s house, he...
Chapter 5We had gone for the fixed menu, deciding that it was better to eat fairly quickly to allow us the maximum play time, both in the restaurant and later in the club’s playrooms. The first course was Foie gras and whole-meal toast with a small side salad. We decided that a further 2 bottles of champagne that would do the course justice. The sheer decadence of the Hors D’oeuvres was enough to get the sexual tension at fever pitch, never mind the antics that Lorraine and I had got up to...
Hello! Dear ISS Patrons, I am Girija and am here on this site for the first time to make a true confession about my debauchery, after enduring 6 months of mental torment due to shame & guilt. I am 35 yrs old, married to Anantha who is 37. I am a South-Indian fair skinned woman. Men & women from my community are generally brilliant in academics; my husband & I are both Post-Graduates in Metallurgy & Science respectively. Even at this age, I look very fair & attractive; I stand 5’9” tall, which...
A couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Straight SexNote : This story is completely fictional! I was still a virgin at my 18th . When mom (Eva) went to sleep, my father sneaked to my room &fucked me while I was drunk. Next morning, I saw traces of dry blood & sperms on my pussy. I told mom & she gave me pills at once. I became calm when she told me that the first intercourse may cause little pain to the girl & that I was lucky that I lost my virginity under alcohol. She added that sex is fantastic but she laid the blame on daddy for not...
IncestI'm a Housewife Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Injured on the job, I was at home to recover when I got the news. The chemical that my body had absorbed caused me to temporarily lose some of my dexterity as well as experiencing some minor loss of visual acuity. The doctors told me it would go away, yet that made it impossible for me to return to work. Physically there wasn't anything wrong, yet the company decided to allow me to stay home and draw my pay rather than work...
Hi, I am Kalai from Bangalore and this is a story about how I met an unsatisfied housewife on Tinder and had sex with her. This is a real story and not fiction. This incident took place nearly a year ago when the first lockdown was partially lifted in Bangalore. I had never been in a relationship for a long time so I decided to get on Tinder and find myself a girlfriend. It took quite some time for me to find a match. After a month’s search, I was matched with an Indian housewife woman of age...
“Ananya, Ananya Ramachandran,” the attendant shouted. That’s when I realized I was daydreaming. “That’s me,” I said and stood up. Everyone in the lobby was looking at me, a hot Indian housewife, especially at my midriff. My saree pallu was flying in the air giving everyone a show of my navel. I realized it and quickly covered it. “You can go in. Your husband works on the fifth floor,” he said. The elevator door was about to close, but I managed to get in. Only one man was in. He must be above...
“Ananya, Ananya Ramachandran,” the attendant shouted. That’s when I realized I was daydreaming. “That’s me,” I said and stood up. Everyone in the lobby was looking at me, a hot Indian housewife, especially at my midriff. My saree pallu was flying in the air giving everyone a show of my navel. I realized it and quickly covered it. “You can go in. Your husband works on the fifth floor,” he said. The elevator door was about to close, but I managed to get in. Only one man was in....
Anything to be a housewife She heard to front door close, Dave was home. "Hi babe, how have you been?" he said. "Good thanks honey how was work?" she replied. "Hard day, still trying to catch up from last week, I'm tired and ready for a rest," said Dave. "You sit down and relax, I'll bring you a beer," she said, smiling to herself. This was what she had dreamed of since she was a little boy. Sitting at her mother's feet, touching her silky stockings, wanting to be just...
Something about Reggie made Christy uncomfortable. She hoped the huge, muscular black man towering over her husband would not make an instant decision, so she could discuss the matter further with Dave. They could tell Reggie someone else rented the room. Reggie had plenty of experience with young, well educated, white women like Christy. He realized how uncomfortable he made her feel. The sparkle from the diamond engagement ring next to Christy’s wedding band momentarily caught his gaze....
Hi girls and guys, I am posting here for the first time this is a true incident faced by me with a young married women and posting the same on the concern of both the parties here and a gentle request to all the readers not to ask me for any pics/contacts of the women with whom I had an encounter. This is a true incident about young married women with whom I had an encounter in the month of Feb 2015 in Hyderabad. It all started when I was feeling lonely and was in the processing of searching...
When she was growing up, Joanne detested the very thought of helping her mother with the housework. The thought of the boring chores was enough to make her want to vomit. But if she had her choice, she preferred to do the more repetitive duties like polishing the silverware or dusting the furniture. The sight of her hard-working mom down on her knees scrubbing the floor tiles turned her off completely. The one event that traumatically changed her attitude was when she happened to witness her...
She heard to front door close, Dave was home. "Hi babe, how have you been?" he said. "Good thanks honey, how was work?" she replied. "Hard day, still trying to catch up from last week, I'm tired & ready for a rest," said Dave. "You sit down & relax, I'll bring you a beer," she said, smiling to herself. This was what she had dreamed of since she was a little boy. Sitting at her mothers feet, touching her silky stockings, wanting to be just like her. His mother was "good housewife,"...
Amit and Ruby recently married and living in an apartment in Mumbai. Amit works working in an MNC. Ruby is a simple housewife. They are happily married, have no k**s as yet. Ruby is a very beautiful girl, mostly liked wearing salwar suits and when she wore sarees she looked stunning. She always wore a dupatta and kept her body covered. All men lusted after her. they were jealous of Amit. Amit is an average looking guy, he is quite simple and enjoys his work. Ruby is new in Mumbai. she spends...
"Amy, what am I suppose to be doing?" Laura asked suddenly from her seat at the kitchen table. Laura had been sitting in the same place now since Stan had called almost two hours earlier. She had just read a House and Garden Magazine cover to cover and suddenly realized she had no interest in houses or gardens. Amy, who had just come down from cleaning the kids' rooms to make lunch, looked at Laura inquisitively and said, "What's that you say?" "What am I suppose to be doing?"...
This is my first attempt to pen an erotic story which is purely fictional. The story may be a bit long to read and the purpose is for stimulation and arousal. Please do read the complete story preferably with your partner by the side or visualize the sequences, characters, in the story to have a stimulating experience, enjoy it and do feedback with suggestions on improvements of the theme, character, descriptions of body, dress, description of the sexual acts for future guidance. . All...
Today was going to be the best day ever. It was the first day of school for my children. They had enjoyed a wonderful summer, but this housewife was eager to get her children back to school. I took them to their bus stops and had idle chat with some of the other housewives on the block. I kissed my children and sent them off with waves and well wishes, for their first day back to school. I then said my goodbyes and hurried back into my house. I was very excited to hurry up and get out my...
MILFHi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. I love making love to hot girls and aunties. I believe in not forcing yourself on a woman. Sex should always be consensual and I create a situation where the female herself gives in to me. This is about my neighbor. Let’s call her ‘Janaki’. She was from the state of UP, came and settled in my locality as her husband was working in some small firm. They were not much educated but not very poor like the typical migrant...
Hey guys, I am Nikhil and I am back with my new sex story. For those who haven’t read my last stories, I am a 21-year-old boy living in Kolkata. I am six feet tall, milky white in colour and my dick size is 6.3 inches. I have always been interested in matured women as their boobs are always so firm and curves are indeed attractive. So, one fine day, I was waiting for the cab to arrive at the roadside and to my surprise, this woman in her late 30s was sitting in the car at the backseat. Let me...
Hi I get lots of letters from various housewives and ladies those who make lots of confessions. Sometimes request for my suggestions. Now I am going to narrate an incident from one such confessional letter by changing the names of the characters. The letter is as follows I am a housewife of 44 years of age, I have got a son of 20 years who is doing his graduation in Kolkata University his name is Rahul and my husband Deep, 48 years old working as a general manager in a MNC. We are very...
Today the incident which I am going to narrate is an experience of a housewife, who visited a middle aged doctor for her ailment. Neha is a lovely looking housewife of 27years having married with Rahul at an early age presently mother of a daughter of 6 years old. Husband is a well settled businessman at the age of 32 but for the business matter is a very frequent traveler. So Neha has learned to perform all types of outdoor works like depositing electricity bills, telephone bills, day to day...
Hi to all iss readers. I’m a regular viewer of iss and the stories posted on it. I have masturbated many times by reading most of the stories. I like the couple, swapping and few incest stories. Let me introduce myself to you all. I am madhu sudhan from coimbatore(tn). I’m working for a private concern. I’m black, 6 feet tall, average built body and 7 inch long cock, thick. I was waiting to write a story in iss for a long time. It’s the time now. The story which i’m going to tell you is real...
"Forgive me father, for I have sinned." Her voice was unabashedly unapologetic, a sultry purr that slithered through the screen in the that separated her and Father Lucas. "It has been three weeks since my last confession, as you very well know…" Father Lucas hooked his finger into his suddenly too tight collar and tugged. The confessional, usually quite comfortable, felt suddenly too warm; he could feel the beads of sweat on his brow as the familiar voice of the she-devil kissed his ears....
SpankingAfter months of reaching new heights of sexual adventure and new lows of emotional self-destruction, I found myself once more at their event site. Luckily this trip went without event. The group’s king, Tim, was there, as well as maybe a couple dozen others. When we arrived, Glade’s pavilion was pitched, but he was nowhere to be seen. We were greeted by some people but mostly left to ourselves. This was a far cry from the pulsating hustle and bustle that I usually saw.“Let’s get ourselves...
Group SexMy youthful dreams of stalwart heroes fighting to defend me and then claiming me as their prize never once included getting my pussy licked in front of everyone or an orgy. I had also never actually thought that it would ever happen. Happen, it did and it just adds to the complexity that is the soap opera of my life.For those of you just tuning in, I’ve been involved in an off-again, on-again, complicated relationship that I seem to have been determined to destroy from the very start. It is...
Group SexA couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Classroom Debauchery By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Linda and I headed into Rainier Christian College, the students already arriving in their uniform. Despite being in college, the school still had a uniform for its students. The guys wore their gray slacks and white shirts, their ties tucked beneath sweater vests or falling down their chests. The girls, the vast majority of...
The next morning, I walked into my new home to find my cell phone still on the charger. The mailbox was full and I had thirty-two text messages, all from Courtney. “CALL ME NOW KELLY!” he yelled on the first voicemail. I deleted all the messages. “Hey mom,” I said once she picked up. “Kelly? Where have you been? Courtney has been calling here all day.” She said. “I left him, Mom.” I said. She seemed to gasp. “What? What happened?” “He was cheating on me; he has been cheating for at...
https://vndb.org/v7747/chars#chars Key: Sentences in brackets() are thoughts. Chapter 1: Capture. Tokyo. A few years ago a mass of land appeared offshore next to the great city. None of the citizens knew what to make of it. Rumours are that this new…"island city" was funded by several powerful politicians and businessmen as a den of debauchery and crime. It was also shocking that the island declared itself independent of Japan though a long bridge led from the Tokyo mainland to...
This follows on from parts 1- 4 of Jean: Total Exhibitionist Slut The Debauchery event.Dave came home from work late afternoon, just as I was stepping out of the shower. I’d ensured that below the neck, my body was smooth, silky and completely hairless to pleasure my lovers later. My newly pierced nipples were in a permanent state of erection and tingling with anticipation, at the lavish attention they would encounter later this evening. I began patting myself dry with a large towel, when Dave...
For well over two decades my wife and I have belonged to an exclusive swinger's club on the Upper East Side. Working on Wall Street during that time had exposed me to some very rich and powerful people. One such gentleman in his early fifties had met my wife and I at a swanky party one night when I was just starting out at the firm at the tender age of twenty-two. I was a handsome young man back then and my wife and former college sweetheart was gorgeous. He took an instant liking to both of...
About 4 miles from where I lived there was a small, old, public toilet, which was only frequented by men seeking sex with other men. It was well off the beaten track and was only accessible through a disused railway track. It was a haven for gay sex. It was extremely small, quite dilapidated, only one urinal and one cubicle which had a glory hole through to the urinal. There were no lights, always in the dark and it was an attraction for men looking good cock fun. I had been taken to it once...
As a very young girl I watched a trilogy of Italian movies from the seventies. These were my bedtime feasting, heavy in sexual innuendo and full of beautiful curvaceous Italian women, heavy breasted and titillating, heavy breathing and full of dirty old men, firing a girls imagination, and the naughty ending under the bedclothes, something my roommates never failed to comment about. Looking back I guess these and others like the 'Story of O', and the 'Decameron' brought me into my oestrous...
Chapter 4The taxi dropped the four of us on the corner of Rue Marcadet, The club was in a delightful old 13th Century, two storey building that occupied the corner plot, the main the most striking feature was the circular tower topped with a conical slate tiled roof. On the right side of the tower was a recess that was covered in a burgundy covered canopy, beneath which there was a small black painted door.Lorraine and Andy exited on the right side as I got out of the right rear door; Carl...
Chapter 3The cab stopped on Avenue Junot, Carl paid off the driver and we looked at the brass plaque beside the gate, ‘Hotel Particulier’, we walked down the little cobbled passageway into the beautiful garden that opened up in front of the beautiful off white painted stone elevations of the town-house. We walked up the pink dappled marble steps to the recessed front door and pushed it open, entering the dimly lit reception room astonished by the for Paris, incongruous red tartan carpet.Having...
Our weekend of DebaucherySt Pancras 9:30amAs we entered the ticket hall at St Pancras the whole place was buzzing. We were just starting our long weekend to Paris, to be more precise to Montmarte and a visit to the Chateau des Lys, the exclusive swingers club and restaurant we’d heard so much about. It had been on our bucket list for some time, sexy, exclusive. Just what we needed after the merger of Carl’s company had gone through the Friday before. We’d been so stressed out by all of the...
Our weekend of DebaucherySt Pancras 9:30amAs we entered the ticket hall at St Pancras the whole place was buzzing. We were just starting our long weekend to Paris, to be more precise to Montmarte and a visit to the Chateau des Lys, the exclusive swingers club and restaurant we’d heard so much about. It had been on our bucket list for some time, sexy, exclusive. Just what we needed after the merger of Carl’s company had gone through the Friday before. We’d been so stressed out by all of the...
DEBAUCHERY IN ACADEMIA by Long Tall MaryThe husband and wife bore a striking resemblance to the fictional Dean Wormer of Faber College, and his wife, depicted in the movie Animal House.Dean Varth, a fictional name of course, was the president of a small liberal arts college in upstate New York. Fifty five years old he was preoccupied with the business of running the college, which included dealing with amorous male professors seeking sex from coeds, as well as an outlaw fraternity.The Dean’s...
“Night, Jason. Have a good Christmas!”“Night, Kim. See you in the New Year!”I smiled to myself as I left the office. Almost as timid as I was, Kim was as alluring as ever, her shy smile warming my insides.I’d been working there for nearly a year now. Eleven fabulous months with five of the most perfect colleagues you could ever have! Things had really worked out for me. Again…Quite surprising for a shy introvert like me. I was doing remarkably well.‘How so?’ I hear you ask. Let me explain. I...
Group SexOne day, when I returned from college, my mother greeted me excitedly. She said, “We’re going to go to Dubai for three weeks next month. Remember I told you about the Sheik who regularly buys me for making videos? His son is getting married. They have guests from all over the world.” “He wants me to be available to please them and make videos with them if needed. I convinced him that I need to bring you too. At first, he didn’t agree, but when I told him more about you, he agreed because women...
IncestAfter a satisfying experience on the Emirates plane, we arrived at the Sheik’s palace. He greeted mom warmly and gave me a nice hug. He asked me, “So, you’re aware of your mother’s past and what she does? And you’re OK with that?” I replied, “Sheik, I know about her. I’ve been fucking her also for a long time. I wish you would get back to her and make love to her. She respects and loves you very much.” The Sheik was taken aback and said, “Wait, she still wants me? She’s opened her legs to every...
IncestRanjeet Patil, I’m 41 years old and have been married for 18 years. My wife Sarika is 39 with beauty to be admired. She’s 5 feet 5 inches tall, slim-figured, with 32-sized boobs. Her waist is about 28, and her bums are 34 inches. We have two kids. But as we both are professional and job-going, my parents have taken them to their place. Though my wife is 39, she looks around 30. I look older than my age. Sarika is fair and has a spotless body. She does regular exercise to keep herself...
I was tense about the maid. The next day, Sarika told me that she had settled with the maid and she won’t spill the beans. I relaxed a bit and resumed my job, which has started now. Offices were open, and Sarika and I started to go to the office. Around a month after Reddy’s visit, I came home in the evening. Sarika was in the bathroom having a bath. Her bridal dress was lying on the bed with all ornaments. I was confused a lot by this sudden event. I yelled at Sarika about it. She calmly...
December 17, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio As soon as we started kissing, Hannah started tugging at my clothes, pulling my polo shirt from my jeans. We broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt over my head and reached for my belt. Less than a minute later she had me naked. “Wow!” she gasped. “It’s huge! And you can fit it in me?” “Yes,” I replied with a grin. “If you want.” “I want!” “I think you’re wearing too many clothes!” Hannah laughed and began quickly removing her clothes — sweater,...
It was late and Amit was rushing to catch the local train. It was still an hour’s ride home and it was already 10.00 in the night. Amit was an average guy of 30 years, working for the last 7 years in Mumbai as an IT engineer but was still to make it big. Amit was married to a beautiful girl Aneeta for the last three year. She had done her MBA and working for a financial company. She was far better placed in terms of earning and job profile. Amit opened the door of his apartment with his own key...
He had not seen her in over two years, but he thought about her all the time. She always returned to him when he was alone, which was often. He remembered her smooth skin; her soft, dark hair; her kind face and smile. She had been beautiful in a delicate way. She was not flashy; even before he had ordered her not to put makeup on her porcelain face, she had worn very little of it. She had always dressed plainly, sweetly. Anyone who looked at her would never suspect her dark bedroom secrets....
My story starts at the beginning of last summer, when my husband Simon and I moved to a new town in Southern England, along with our two young sons, and into a newly built house on a brand-new housing development.We are both the same age, approaching the end of our twenties, with the big ‘THREE-ZERO’ looming ever closer. We have been happily married since we were both aged twenty, and our two boys are now aged five and six. We are a couple very much in love with each other, and have a contented...
LesbianWe are both the same age, approaching the end of our twenties, with the big ‘THREE-ZERO’ looming ever closer. We have been happily married since we were both aged twenty, and our two boys are now aged five and six. We are a couple very much in love with each other, and have a contented life. On the estate we had moved to, the next phase of houses around ours was still being built and other houses were still being finished. The sparse landscaping around our property left a lot to be...
It was summer and me and my husband and our son were on vacation in Florida. Weeks before our vacation my husband Dan had bought a new digital camera and started making a record of our trip. He really got into his photography and was taking pics of everything we did. At night he would download the day’s pics to his MacBook and using his photography software he would crop and enhance his photos. Some were quite good.Every evening after dinner we went for a walk along the beach to watch the...
The Housewife The potatoes and the vegetables were nearly done and the stew smelled delightful from the oven. The souse tasted delicious and the two bottles of fine Spanish wine stood beside the fridge for cooling. Benjamin was supposed to be home any time now and everything looked nice. I fluttered around in my high-heeled patent leather pumps and caught a smell of my own sensual perfume. Red Door for the occasion. My husband had given it to me on my birthday two weeks...