mandy and my holiday in crete
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May is the right time to visit the Island of Crete. The
chance of rain is almost nil, flowers are blooming
everywhere and air smells of wild thyme and sage. The
temperature is warm enough to enjoy the sea, but not
too hot so one can spend long hours on the island’s
beaches. It was a week into my holiday, when I got off
the bus at the village of Shinara on the beach, where I
planned to stay for several relaxing days.
After a short walk through the small village I’d
spotted a sign: “SOFIA – rooms to let”. When I entered
the front door I met a cheerful Greek lady who
introduced herself as Sofia. She looked like she was in
her late thirties, modestly dressed like most Cretan
village women. She showed me a room that was clean and
cheap. I agreed to take it for three nights, which
pleased her a lot. I gave her my passport for
registration and she left the room thanking me.
After she had left me alone, I noticed two paintings on
the walls. One was of Jesus Christ carrying the cross
through Via Dolorosa and the second was of the old
temple from the biblical period in Jerusalem. I
wondered, what does a Greek Orthodox woman have to do
with a pure Jewish symbol?
I went to the beach to catch some afternoon rays. I
walked over to the end of the village main beach to
find a cove where I could swim and tan myself in the
nude. There were a few more nudists like myself already
scattered in the cove. I enjoyed a nice, tranquil
afternoon of sea, sun and sand.
Coming back from the beach I saw Sofia sitting under
the shade of the mulberry tree in her front yard. She
greeted me and asked me to join her for a cup of
Mountain Tea and some sweet anis flavored Cretan
crusts. I gladly accepted the invitation and enjoyed
sipping the aromatic tea. I had the feeling that Sofia
was studying me. After chatting for a while she
suddenly tensed and asked me: “May I ask you what is
your religion?”
“Jewish,” I answered. “Is that of any importance to
you?”
“Well, I saw your Israeli passport and I did not know
if you are Jewish or Moslem. You are the first Jewish
person that I have met. This is very exciting for me. I
must tell you something. I am a highly religious
person. As such, I always wanted to meet Jewish people.
You know, Jesus, Maria and Joseph were Jews and I feel
that true Christians should be closer to Jewish people,
because of our shared origin. It was wrong how
Christians treated Jews badly through history. We must
change this forever.”
“So this is why you have put the picture of the Old
Temple in Jerusalem on the wall?”
“Yes indeed. It is my dream to visit the Holy city, but
till then, I make do with pictures.”
Our conversation opened up. She told me that she is
married and without children, but she is still hoping
to have some someday. I told her about my origins and
my life in Israel. We talked of village life in Crete
versus life in my village in the “Holy Land” as Sofia
was referring to it, which is a lot different, although
we share almost identical climate, flora and fauna.
When it was getting dark, I excused myself and went to
my room to clean up after my excursion the beach. I
dressed and went out to a tavern Sofia had recommended.
The food was simple but wonderfully cooked and the home
made Raki at the end of the meal was just the perfect
finale.
I went back to my room, undressed and sat out on the
balcony in the dark. I was looking at the star covered
sky, enjoying the warm night air on my naked body. I
felt the fatigue of a long day creeping into every cell
of my body. When I became sleepy enough I retired to my
bed and fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I was sleeping for, but suddenly
I felt I was not alone in my bed. There was a warm,
naked, feminine body lying next to me. I was startled,
but before I could move there was a finger pressing
gently against my lips and Sofia said: “Shhhhhh, it’s
me. Please keep quiet. I will explain.”
“Sofia, what the hell are you doing here?” Despite my
shock I managed to keep my voice quiet, aware that her
husband may be nearby.
“Please let me explain.” She begged.
“OK, I’m listening.” I answered, trying to regain
control over myself and listen for the sound of
approaching footsteps. The last thing I needed was a
jealous husband chasing me from the house in the middle
of the night, especially given my complete lack of
clothing.
“When we talked this afternoon, I did not have the
courage to tell you everything you should know about my
religious belief.” Without breaking the contact between
our bodies, she turned towards me, lying on her side so
I could see her eyes in the dark and felt her full
breasts on my right arm. “There is a reason why I do
not have children. I took a vow before my wedding that
my first child will be born from a Jewish man.
“This is my way of being true to my wish and belief of
making Jews and Christians come closer to each other.
On my wedding night, when my husband had approached me
in bed to claim my virginity, I stopped him before he
penetrated me and told him my vow. He was very upset,
but since he is also a very religious person and a very
considerate husband, he did not want to be the one to
cause me, his beloved wife, to violate my vow.”
“Do you have any sort of sexual contact with him?” I
asked.
“Well, I am embarrassed to talk about it with someone
other than my husband.” Sofia stopped for a moment and
I knew she was trying to sum up the courage to tell me
what compromise she had reached with her husband. . “I
promised him that I am to be his loyal wife, except for
this one pregnancy, and that I’ll do anything to keep
him satisfied to compensate for not letting him have me
like any other man would have his wife.”
“Wow, what a story!” I said, starting to understand
where this conversation was going and what I was
getting myself into.
“Since that night I have done my best to satisfy his
hunger for my body in every way possible, so as to
thank him for his kindness and understanding. I have a
very strong feeling he doesn’t regret respecting my
vow” she added and I saw her smiling for the first
time. “You see, there are benefits for a man to have a
wife willing to accept him happily in her back door
whenever he wants even in her menstruating days. There
was not even one time in our years together that I
denied his hard dick any type of pleasure. Manoli knows
how to use his manhood to pleasure me.”
“This is an amazing story, Sofia.” I said and rolled
towards her, took her in my arms, gave her a warm hug
and kissed her softly on her lips. My member, already
half erect, responded to her nakedness and she gave it
a welcome hug with her thighs, making space for my
erection to press along her labia.
“Will you be the one to take my virginity and make me
pregnant with your seed?” She asked, not begging but
with her eyes wide open in an unspoken plea to grant
her long kept wish. I had the feeling that I could not
refuse her..
“Of course I will.” I said, pressing my aroused body
against hers.
“Thank you my Jewish lover.” she said. She suddenly
disengaged herself from my hug and climbed from the
bed.
‘Follow me please,” there was a tone of happiness in
her voice that I could not ignore.
We walked naked hand in hand in the darkness and up to
the roof of the house, where under the magnificent star
filled sky; she led me to a wide mattress she had
obviously prepared beforehand. She made me lie on my
back, dipped her hands into a bowl that was by the
mattress and splashed some orange blossom scented water
all over my body. Her hand moved over my supine body
making a cross over it, than made a cross over hers and
she joined me on the mattress.
We embraced each other and kissed, our tongues greeting
and teasing each other, searching their way deeper into
newly discovered playgrounds. I was already excited
from listening to her story. Our hands searched to find
each other’s erect nipples. The contact between our
bodies kept us warm and moist with excitement. Our
hands gliding over asses with my growing erection
encased in close contact by her bushy mons and my lower
belly. I gently laid her on her back and took a nipple
into my mouth, massaging it gently with my lips and
tongue, tasting her pink flesh. A moan escaped her lips
and I felt her hand cupping my shaved balls massaging
them in response.
I did not neglect her other breast and teased her other
nipple to extreme hardness. In response she grabbed my
shaft which became fully erect under her touch. I left
a wet path with my tongue, licking my way down to her
navel, sniffing her orange scented bush before
searching my way to her already swollen, moist labia.
She opened her thighs to accept my oral intrusion. I
took my time, thoroughly licking and sucking gently on
every skin fold of her nether mouth. Her protruded
inner labia started to puff and opened like a flower in
response. I accepted the invitation and reached in with
my tongue till I felt a resistance. Her hymen was
blocking my tongue, but not for long.
My tongue started a mini tour towards her anus leaving
a wet path, releasing growing moans of pleasure from
Sofia. When I circled her anus she was thrusting
against my tongue while her hands were now guiding me
deeper into her well used anal port. I searched my way
in and out of her anus till I felt her tension growing.
I withdrew to her open wet labia, nibbling and licking
my way back there.
My hands stretched her hairy folds to expose her stiff
little joystick, using my tongue to draw circles around
its base but hardly touching it driving her wild. She
moaned heavily and begged me to suck on her clit. I
denied her the pleasure for a long moment, building her
tension to new heights and then surprised her by
suddenly taking her clit into my mouth and sucking on
it hard. My sucking launched her into an orgasm that
vibrated her whole body; her skin became shiny with
sweat and her vagina exuded copious amounts of womanly
nectar.
“Take me now!” she commanded with a trembling voice.
She clasped my erection and guided me into her soaked
love canal while curling her pelvis upward to ease my
way in. I gently dipped my erection into her vagina
till I was stopped by her virginity. Sofia held my
buttocks pushing me deeper and deeper inside. I eased
my way in against the resistance of her hymen. Sofia
moaned partly in pain, but did not stop pushing me
deeper and deeper.
Suddenly the resistance vanished and I slid my full
length inside. I looked up at her face to see little
tears in her eyes, but a happy smile on her face. She
circled my lower back with her strong thighs and we
started moving together. I was thrusting upwards to
massage her G spot which gave her a lot of pleasure. I
ended each thrust with my pubic bone pressing hard
against her erect clit, causing her even more pleasure.
I slipped a finger into her anus while fucking her
steadily. She entered an ecstatic chain of whole body
orgasms, which were building higher and higher with my
own excitement.
By now, I found it difficult to control myself. I
started thrusting like a wild rabbit. Sofia responded,
pushing herself into a full blown orgasm. She clasped
my body in her ecstatic spasm, hardly letting me move.
Her vaginal muscles were squeezing my erection and in
no time I erupted deep into her. Sofia shrieked in her
excitement pushing me further into her until I felt my
erection pressing hard into her cervix.
We lay together touching each other tenderly, letting
ourselves recover to a state of normality, our
breathing even and steady. Sofia hugged me, “I don’t
know how to thank you for letting me have your seed. I
waited so long for this to happen.”
“It is my pleasure to please you,” I answered, letting
my now flaccid cock slip out of our combined wetness.
“Can I ask you another favor?” She asked.
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Can Manoli join us for another round, so he can feel
part of my conception?”
“You’ll never stop to surprise me,” I laughed softly. I
thought about what she had shared with me before making
up my mind. “How can I deny your wish, after you have
given me your virginity?”
Sofia kissed me on my lips, turned her body and spoke
into the darkness: “Manoli, come here.”
Out of the dark rose Manoli, who had been hiding there
through our copulation. He was well built a man and
already fully erect from watching us. I sat up,
surprised, and shook his outstretched hand.
“Ah, I’m Dan. Pleased to meet you.”
“Manoli. Thank you for helping Sofia fulfill her
lifelong wish and for letting me join you.”
“Manoli, come lie next me,” Sofia said lovingly to him.
The three of us lay on the mattress with Sofia between
us. We started caressing each other and massaging
Sofia’s breasts, licking her ear lobes, while she took
Manoli’s erection in one hand and my flaccid cock in
the other. She gently massaged the head of my cock
until it gained new life in her knowing hand.
Manoli and I were teasing her nipples to full hardness,
licking, biting, squeezing, and were rewarded with
moans and groans of pleasure from Sofia. She replied by
cupping our balls massaging them till they became full
and warm from her touch.
Our hands started moving down her soft belly till they
met at her bush. We mutually played with her hair
touching each other hands in the process. As it was my
first time with another man, I was surprised I accepted
it so naturally, without rejection. We both continued
and each of us took care of one side of her labia,
opening her love canal to the night air. We inserted
our middle fingers into her vagina and Sofia accepted
us with wide opened thighs and deep moans. We each
added our thumbs on her hard clit and played together
in circles and in small wanking movements on her clit
like it was a small penis. We curled our middle fingers
and massaged her G spot. Sofia was shaking all over her
body with little orgasmic waves. We continued like that
for a while till I felt Manoli sliding his other hand
under Sofia’s ass.
I followed suit and our middle fingers met at Sofia’s
anal orifice. We massaged her sphincter and received
groans of encouragement from Sofia. I let Manoli lead
the way into her back door and followed him in and out
of her rectum. Sofia was in heaven. Her breasts taken
care of by our mouths, her clit cherished by our
thumbs, her G spot massaged and her anus filled as
well. In no time she was screaming and shaking
violently. She rode the orgasmic wave for a long time
assisted by her sensitive attending lovers.
“Fuck me!” she ordered in a distinctly non religious
way, her voiced ragged and her face flushed. “Hard!”
She was in ecstasy. Manoli lay on his back. Sofia rose
and straddled Manoli with her back to him. She took his
erection and inserted it into her anus, before lying on
Manoli with her back to him and pulled me impatiently
onto her. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and
rammed my erection into her love canal, feeling
Manoli’s hardness along my stiffness. Once fully
inside, Manoli and I started a rhythm of in – out slow
movements together. In no time Sofia was worked into
frenzy and went over the edge again, this time talking
dirty to us, her body shaking, eyes rolling back into
her head and her hair flying from side to side as she
rolled her head in ecstasy.
Manoli sensed my growing excitement and asked me to
wait. He slid himself out of Sofia’s ass, making more
room for me in her cunt. He slid his body and moved
behind me. Suddenly, I understood what was going to
happen, but in my state of arousal I couldn’t and
didn’t want to react. I felt Manoli’s strong hands
opening my ass chicks and his hardness pressed
knowingly into my anus. I tried to relax my sphincter
in order to ease the expected pain.
I gave a short scream when his cock entered my virgin
ass filling me to the limit. When finally I managed to
relax my anal muscles, I began to enjoy the massage his
cock was giving my already full prostate. Sofia’s legs
were still on my shoulders. I was leaning on my hands
and Manoli was pressing from behind me. When he would
thrust into my ass I would get the signal and thrust
into Sofia’s cunt. When he withdrew, I withdrew from
her.
In no time I was ready to come. My balls tightened up.
I was breathing faster and faster and thrusting harder,
my movements jerky as I lost control of my senses.
Manoli followed and I felt his cock getting even
harder. Then he screamed: “Now!” and I felt his cock
firing his sperm deep inside my ass.
I went over the edge and shot deep inside Sofia’s cunt
who almost fainted from the sudden double male orgasms.
Our eruptions sent her soaring even higher and she
clenched my cock not letting me move inside her. Her
whole body was shaking in her orgasm and from her mouth
streamed the blessings of Joseph, Mary, Jesus and The
Holy Spirit.
It took a long time till we calmed down. When our
flaccid cocks slid out we lay ourselves on both sides
of Sofia, hugged, kissed and fell into deep sleep.
Epilogue:
Nine months later I received an envelope through the
mail. It contained photos of Sofia and Manoli holding a
new born baby. There was a short letter telling me it
was a boy. They named him Danny to thank me. They were
also inviting me over whenever I want to spend time
with them and with our son.
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Jenny has been married for 13 years. Her loving husband always had a bit of a devious side. He loved her dearly and tried his best to get her to be sexually exploratory. Over the years he brought home many different toys and would have her dress in revealing clothing for other s to gawk at. Jenny never felt particularly sexy. Her husband has told her on many occasions that she is the perfect beauty, but she never had the confidence that she saw other women had. Jenny made the decision that a...
At one point in my chequered career I was a life insurance rep for a major company. One fine spring day, I was out prospecting through a new housing subdivision, door knocking, and dropping off business cards and leaflets offering 'free' financial analyses. I was targeting younger couples, so focused on homes with swing sets and toys s**ttered about, and bypassing the well-kept yards which generally denoted 'older' persons lived there. I saw one such 'older' person working their flower bed, and...
A couple of days latter Erika and I began to walk along that same beach, but as I said previously, it was along way to the far end. After the previous adventure I thought Erika would be enthusiastic to do the walk, but to my disappointment she said that half way would be far enough along. Women !!!!, who can understand them ????There was a small dune at this point, backed by a low cliff, so we found our way to the top of the dune, laid our towels out, put the sun shade up, and stripped off....
We had chosen to go to St. George South on Corfu. We were already into beach nudism and also I had become aware that my wife, Erika could be persuaded to " flash" for an interested voyeur. On our first full day we walked along the vast beach stretching away from the village. At the far end there was already a number of naked couples enjoying the sun, so we stripped off, laid out our towels and put up our sun shade as neither liked full sun. Beginning of the holiday, and yes, we did feel a bit...
Jenny has been married for 13 years. Her loving husband always had a bit of a devious side. He loved her dearly and tried his best to get her to be sexually exploratory. Over the years he brought home many different toys and would have her dress in revealing clothing for other s to gawk at. Jenny never felt particularly sexy. Her husband has told her on many occasions that she is the perfect beauty, but she never had the confidence that she saw other women had. Jenny made the decision that a...
Group SexIt's Greek To Me By J.L. Williams, [email protected] With the most sincere apologies to The Professor From the first Ovid story, Jim had become a fan. It wasn't like him to be that involved, but he loved the writing, and the cleverness of the stories. He enjoyed reading CD stories, and had refined his taste to enjoy the R ratings as opposed to the X and XXX versions. He had even written a couple of notes to The Professor praising his work, and had written reviews on at least...
Antinous was groaning and crying as the Tripolian general hunched over him, thrusting hard up into the Kozanian captive’s channel. Antinous was on his back on the couch in General Herotis’s battle tent, his wrists still tied and hooked to a tent pole over his head. His knees were bent, feet flat on the surface of the couch, thighs spread, and a cushion under the small of his back, as the general knelt between his thighs and huffed and puffed at getting his cock deeper up into the small...
After I posted 'Hair Cut' I had numerous mails asking me if my ex wife did anything more with her brother or with others men. Well to be honest I don't know but that doesn't stop me speculating. I'm sure I mentioned about seeing her cut her brother's hair while she was topless and I spied through the door jam, giving me the biggest boner I've ever had. I sometime lie awake at nights seeing them again in my mind and it would always have the same effect on me. Perhaps you think I'm a bit...
Karen and her mom still sat on Anita's living room sofa as she smiled at them, "So you two bitches must do as I say, huh"? Karen and her mom nodded their Blonde heads as Anita thought of how she had dreamt of doing such things for a long time. Anita began asking them questions, who knew they were in Athens? Were they married with children? Were they well off? She learned that it was a last minute decision to come to Greece, so no one knew they were here. Mrs. McDonald was divorced from...
From part 1: His white shorts were now straining against the solid shaft that they could hardly contain. The material was pulled away from him revealing a darkness that was shadow and hair, the front of them was moist, his cock upright and primed. He was begging me to do to him what he had done to me. He turned his head towards the open door of the bedroom and indicated that he wanted us to go in. I retraced my steps in my mind. I’d been on the island only a few days. I’d hungered for some...
GayLike alot of women Lou had stuck with her husband due to their kids, Brian was a useless bore and had taken the easy route with everything he ever did. Lou had got he little catering business set-up with a couple of friends and to her surpricse the money had rolled in as they moved into corporate catering. Lou and the girls dragged their men into help and they all enjoyed the fruits of their labours with some nice cars and holidays. Lou would head off early leaving Brian sleeping until one...
Erotic- Mika Waltari Sytalkion, or Si-tal-ki-o as the locals pronounced it, was a silent, sleepy place in the noon-tide heat. The predominantly dark blue shutters of the old town were firmly closed, protecting the slumbering populace within from the worst of the dust and heat of the long summer day. In shady sandstone doorways, between the white balusters of balconies and upon...
Hi incest lovers, this is amit again. It’s a very true story between Indian mother and her son and please don’t’ think about it as fake. It happened between my friend and his mom. I am telling this story from my friend’s perspective. I know it is very rare for such thing to happen in India but believe me it happened between these families. So please, let your fantasies and role playing is away for some time as what you are going to read is a true account of incest which blossomed in a...
IncestReligious Fanatics You can call them Holy Rollers, Jehovah’s Witnesses, or Religious Fanatics but the one thing that they are, is annoying. They leave religious pamphlets in your door and they wake you up knocking early in the morning. Then they come in pairs. The guys always wear black pants, white shirts, and black ties. The women always wear conservative dresses to their ankles. I used to shout obscenities at them, slam the door in their faces, or just wrap a bath towel around my...
I’d first like to point out this is a true story, that I have been meaning to write and now finally have with reading a friends story and it is literally a fantasy that became a reality.…That Thursday went by normal and routine, nothing out of the ordinary. I had just got off work, unloading merchandise from trucks all day long, and our forklift was broken, so I used a pallet jack and at the end of the day I was drenched in sweat. I put on a new shirt before I left work, but the sweat smell...
I love chatting with people who enjoy speedos. I especially love talking with members because I think that is a little more serious than that random emails I often receive. Last year I got talking to a new member here on this blog called Arthur. Arthur is from Texas and was having a holiday in Australia. Unfortunately Arthur wasn’t going to make it up the coast to where I live but I gave him some tourist advice for Sydney. Arthur was kind enough to take the time to write about how he got to...
I paid the price she demanded. When the extrovert gave way to the introvert, I became her slave, and as my mistress, I knew her intimately. Rising as a faint pang, excitement laced with anxiety, its urgency grew quickly. Crumbling by the hour, I could not endure the trajectory of this sepia-tinted relationship. The unremarkable tale of vanilla boy meets vanilla girl and they will not live happily ever after. Compelled by honesty, tinged with melancholy, a compulsion for the truth took...
BisexualSome people will tell you the best way to get through college is to sell your body, in one way or another, but you never really subscribed to that theory. You thought that there was more money elsewhere, in a career that won't tarnish you if want a glamorous career, but you were wrong. Sex is the best seller in today's society, there is no denying that, but the second best seller is weapons' dealer, proving society can be boiled down to pain or pleasure responses. But you're not one of those...
BDSMZeus had chosen his bride. The only thing was, his bride was having absolutely nothing to do with him... impetuous Goddess. Hadn't he been the only God to be able to stand against their father Cronus? Hadn't he, in fact, rescued her from the belly of their father? Wasn't he the strongest and most brilliant of all the Gods ruling on Mount Olympus?Slowly his anger turned to amusement and pleasure though; for the fact that Hera still refused to wed him despite all these things was why he loved...
I stopped the rental car at the top of the hill overlooking the wide curve of the sandy beach on the west coast of Crete. Despite the fact that it was late September, the sand still shimmered in the late morning heat, and the lines of waves breaking in the blue water looked inviting. A few things had changed - there was now a new hotel block at the far end of the beach next to the taverna. But at this time of year, there would only be a few other people around, and I was looking forward to...
OutdoorSummer 2016. Shelley and I went on holiday to Crete. It was a last-minute deal to a fairly basic but pleasant enough three-star hotel. We’d been married just under a year by this point, and hadn’t actually experienced any sexual encounters involving other people since. We were planning to start a family, but wanted to have one more spate of dirty excitement before putting all that sort of thing on hold potentially for a few years. So we went on holiday, hoping to experience something good to...
TrueFelicity’s Greek Holiday.Felicity had looked forwards to this trip for such a long time, she had always loved the old stories of the gods and heroes of ancient Greece. Recently she had a lottery win that was quite substantial, and it had allowed her to give up her job down at the local nail parlour.Being single, and not ever having had much luck with men, she decided the time was ripe to travel to the places she had always dreamed of. She wondered whether she would be able to find a swarthy,...
First TimeIf you categorize a person's life: Baby, preschool, grade school, high school, young man/woman, middle age, old age, and cut it into slices, you could write about just one slice. This is a slice of the life of Roger Thomas. What in hell is that up ahead? Christ, it looked like a woman staggering down the road towards me. I eased up on the throttle of my eighteen wheeler and came to a stop opposite the woman. She came across the road and up to my door. "Can you give me a ride? The car I was...
The place I had rented for two weeks was private in all respects. It was high up towards the top of an ancient village, surrounded by empty land and ruins and concealed by a walled courtyard. Just right for nude sunbathing and wandering around naked. I was taking a year out from college to explore some of the world and had gotten as far as this remote Greek island before deciding to stop for longer than just one night. As soon as I’d got off the ferry I was approached by an army of locals...
GayWarning: The story you are about to read may contain material that might be found to be offensive by some readers. It deals with some subjects that might be considered taboo subjects. Actually, some of the topics are the ones not suitable for social conversation/ argument. If you are sensitive about discussions of religion, the clergy having extra- marital sex with a minor, and horrible generalizations go no further. Sorry, I couldn't fit politics in this one. Maybe next time......
Read the earlier parts. Surrender : https://www.indiansexstories2.net/virgin/religious-girl-prays-only-to-one-idol/ Submission: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/virgin/religious-girl-prays-only-to-one-idol-submission/ After my earth shattering experience, I was drawn into a beautiful dream. Since the time I was initiated into my puberty, and my hormones started acting up I haven’t slept so peacefully, I felt aroused again. I thought it was all in my dream, I felt as if Sanjayji’s tongue was...
Hello I am Radhika, 38 yrs old born in a Brahmin house where mom and dad were very religious. A house that woke up with Mantras and was daily cleansed by several pooja’s with my father use to perform. My parents where modern yet conservative, where watch Madonna’s live performance was considered equivalent to a Porn movie. So how did I end up writing this story which let me assure is not fictions. Well though culminating from such a pious seed and been delivered by a holy womb, I was religious...
Hi I am Arun. I am 23 years old and I’m here to share with you my real life sex experience with a 30 year old woman Anupama who is the cute wife of my family friend Sarathy. Sarathy is a Tamil guy but Anupama’s mother tongue is Telugu. They got married 7 years ago and they have a 6 year old girl. Both are from very religious families and they wear only dhoties and saree respectively. Sarathy has his office right besides his house and he used to travel a lot. He stays far away from my place and...
At first i would like thanks and admire the person who open this site through which, we can share our incest experiences. This site is like heaven on the earth for all those who like different sex specially incest .one thing i assured u that amazingly my story based on truth when u will read u will came to know that yeah i mean what i am saying.so lets get start. I am yasir from punjab,gujranwala,pakistan .i am 24 years old with good built 6feet.i m in army now but when this incident happened...