My Mom’s Experience at the Tailoring Shop

I reside in Mumbai with my parents and we are very open and broad minded family many times. I have seen my mom in just bra and panty. Also in night when I get to go to loo I have heard my parents having sex and making lots of noise and talking very dirty and filthy which in turn gives me erection.

Sometime and I masturbate on their door and create mess over there. Dad has his own business and his age is 44 and my mom, Sonia, at 43 looks very sexy and sex goddess. I am just 21 when this incident took place. My parents were a love marriage and my mom was pregnant before marrying to my father.

My mom has a killing figure and all in our family are very fit and healthy and looks very handsome. Few factors contributing to this are diet, gym exercise and also hereditary. I am very sex addict person from childhood and have very strong urge to have sex with mom but was unable to express my feelings to her as it is not so easy even if we are very open minded. Read more »

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Chance Encounter with my Bhabhi

This was one experience which I really enjoyed and the thought of it makes me want to go back for more. Maybe because the experience was completely unexpected or it could be because the whole experience was simply mind blowing… (to be honest it was just not my mind that was blown………LOL).

It happened about sometime in January, when I was in Hyderabad, to visit my brother in law’s family. It was the Pongal holidays in TN and I thought it would be best to take the family out for a break. All my plans went flying out of the window, when my wife announced that her brother has graciously invited us over. That was it… My dreams of relaxing at the beach and maybe getting to spent some romantic time with the wife was smashed to bits in a few seconds. Let me share something with you… my wife’s brother is a teetotaler and a snooty arsehole to boot. His wife completes the package – with her high and mighty attitude. There is nothing more I like than to be far away from these people with minimal interaction. That was not to be however, the four wonderful days I had dreamed of would be spent putting up with these people.

After about a day and a half of putting up with them, I decided I had had enough…. It was a Sunday and I was dying for drink. So on the pretext of taking a walk……. I got ready to go. Just as I was about to get out of the flat, my brother in law says, all so sweetly, “We are all going for lunch outside………” he let his words hang there. As if I was expected to complete it. In my head, I was screaming” I WAS SITTING IN FRONT OF YOU THE WHOLE MORNING…. YOU FUCKIN JERK OFF”.. Read more »

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How I Became a Dominant

HI, I am Jose. This story is about the one event that made me discover my wild side, one of subtle dominance. I work in the branch office of a private company as an Area Head with about 20 staff under me, in Chennai. In my team was Revathy, a woman in her early thirties with two kids. Her husband was working in the administration dept. of a logistics company. She is an assistant manager, a jovial person, mingles with everyone easily, but reserved in the lady like manner, an average middle class working woman.

Let me describe Revathy for you. She is wheatish, about 5.4 with a curvy figure. The days when she dressed in a sari was the day we witnessed an increased male crowd loitering around her and the branch. She never dressed in revealing or sexy dresses. But she knew she was well proportioned and took care to dress appropriately. She was very aware of the looks of men around and often joked about it during informal gatherings. But she was very reserved with her male colleagues. The male staff often joked that her assets attracted more customers than the products we sold.

It so happened that after about 3 months of me joining, there was a customer complaint about a payment of about 1.2 lakhs not reaching him. I looked into the matter and found that Revathy has misplaced the cheque. A detailed enquiry followed and it was decided that the money should be recovered from Revathy. A couple of months passed, then one day I had to go to meet a customer, Revathy also joined in since she was managing the account. We got into my car and left. Throughout the way Revathy was cribbing on hard it was to make ends meet and that her husband was a spendthrift etc etc…she couldn’t tell him that she had lost money in the office….…so please restore her salary….and on and on. Read more »

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Rajesh’s Wife Has a Secret – I

It was late and Rajesh was rushing to catch the local train. As he jumped into the crowded train he cursed the Mumbai’s hectic life and squeezed in to make some space for himself. It was still an hour’s ride home and it was already 10.00 in the night. Rajesh was an average guy of 27 years working for the last 6 years in Mumbai as IT engineer but was still to make it big. His job with a local company can’t be termed as a dream job and he was on a constant lookout for a better opening. He attended an interview in the evening which delayed him.

Rajesh was married to a beautiful girl Sapna for the last one year. She has done MBA and working for a financial company. She was far better placed in terms of earning and job profile. Rajesh opened the door of his flat with his own key and went inside making as little noise as possible, as he knew that Sapna would be asleep by now. He tiptoed to the bedroom and found her laying face down on the bed. He looked at her voluptuous body, her perfectly shaped ass bulging out nicely. Her black panty was clearly visible through the thin material of her night gown. As he looked he felt his cock started to harden, he controlled himself not to disturb her sleep as tomorrow was a working day.

He quietly changed, warmed his food and sat in front of the old desktop, in the living room, with his dinner. Both of them have their own laptops for office use, however as his laptop was giving some trouble he turned on the old desktop which was seldom used. He started to eat while waiting for the system to boot as he had some urgent work to finish. Read more »

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Rajesh’s Wife Has a Secret – II

Sapna got up early and saw Rajesh spread out beside her still in deep sleep. Must be very late last night she thought and went to bathroom to freshen up. She prepared the tea for herself as she didn’t want to wake up Rajesh so early and settled in the living room with the newspaper.

As she was going through the newspaper something caught her eyes. She saw few printed sheet of paper fluttering beneath the keyboard on the computer table. She picked them up, on the back side of the sheet it was handwritten in bold “for my darling wife.” Curious, she turned over and was shocked to see her mails sent to John were printed there. She flipped over the pages and knew that her anonymous email account is accessed by Rajesh. She turned the pages with a worried look on her face.

Anxiously she fidgeted with the papers and walked to the bedroom where Rajesh was still sleeping. She sat beside her and touched her face stroking it gently until he opened his eyes.

“What is this Rajesh,” she pushed the sheets in his hands. Read more »

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A New Erotic Experience for the Husband

Ravi took the elevator for his apartment at the twenty first floor. As he punched the keys another white European women entered the lift, wearing a wet bikini. She punched the eighteenth floor and started rubbing her wet hairs with the towel hung over her shoulder. Ravi gawked her curvaceous body and watched her ample ass barely covered by the tiny bikini bottom.

“You must be a regular swimmer,” he commented.

“Ahmm… No… Swims sometimes when I am free,” she smiled.

“But your perfect body tells me that you are…”

She laughed out loud at the complement and Ravi also grinned. Soon they reached the eighteenth floor and bid good bye.

“Hey!! You look tired,” Rita, his wife spoke as he entered his flat.

“Just a long day at work, but don’t worry I am refreshed once I look at your lovely face,” he smiled. Read more »

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50 Shades of Payel – I

She looked upon her reflection in the mirror and what she saw satisfied her. At the age of 19 she has a perfect slim body with no trace of extra fat. She stood 5’6 which is tall by the Indian standards and her night gown clings to her body displaying the perfect figure. Soft and protruding boobs, standing high like Himalayas even though she was not wearing any bra, round and bulging ass with some extra fat, like many Indian women which only gives an added sex appeal. She brushed her shoulder length hairs and gave a final look at herself before joining her husband Prakash at bed.

Suddenly she heard her mother in law calling her from the adjoining room.

“Coming,” she yelled and without thinking that she was only wearing a night gown which is very much transparent, she went to her mother in law’s room. She was sitting in the bed. She is not too old only 60 but looked older and worn out due to the hard work she did all through her life to bring up her children in the absence of her husband. Prakash was the youngest while her two elder sisters were already married. After the marriage of the sisters the three of them only live in this house. She was handicapped as her knee gave way due to some problem and she is too weak that she cannot even climb on her wheel chair on her own.

“Oh! Look at you, wandering around the house like a slut,” she taunted Payal the moment she looks at her dress. “What a conservative bitch, I hate her,” Payal thought. Read more »

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50 Shades of Payel – II

It was now one month since Hassan first fucked Payal. She has no regrets about it as she knew it was bound to happen someday, she can’t avoid it for long.

Payal could not face mama that day, Mama was also strangely quiet. Just before Prakash was due to come home she called her and talked to her. She spoke to her like her mom and explained that she should not tell this to Prakash as this will lead to trouble. She cannot agree more, neither did she wanted to tell Prakash. She advised her to avoid Hassan and stay away from him. Payal was not sure if that could happen.

She was right; Hassan barged in the next day and took Payal into her room. Her mother in law watched helplessly. Hassan never closed the door in between and let mama hear Payal’s moans and cries. The rooms were small and every word can be heard on the other side. Hassan enjoyed it even more, knowing that she is listening to everything. However Payal despised it and to avoid it next time she simply went to Hassan’s house.

Later Payal learned that her husband Prakash is indeed a gay and he married just to avoid social stigma attached with being a gay. During the first three months he hardly had sex with Payal three times. Now after Payal learned what sex is all about she knew Prakash could never be the man for him. She confronted him one night and he admitted to being a gay. She has no choice as she cannot fall back on her family and divorce is a big stigma in Indian society. Anyway she was getting her physical needs satisfied from Hassan. Read more »

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The Urban Desi Orgy – I

The sun was getting ready to settle down for the night and the South-Ex bungalow was glittering in the decorative lightings. In three days time Adity, the beloved daughter of Mr Malhotra was getting married. She was the youngest of the three siblings and was also the most beloved of the family. She was better known as Mini to her friends and family.

The house was bustling with relatives, uncles and aunts, cousins, younger nieces and nephews. Mini was very happy as she was marrying her love Akash whom she met almost two years ago. Akash was working as engineer in a big medical equipment company. They got engaged a month back and now in three days they were getting married. Mini was in her room trying out different dresses when she heard a cheerful voice,

“Hi, Mini you look so pretty,” this was Rekha her best friend.

“OMG it’s you Rekha, you are arriving now!” she frowned, “you should have been with me at least a month before the wedding, helping me.” Read more »

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The Urban Desi Orgy – II

Chakkar was having drinks with Danny in the hall and was slowly disclosing him the entire setup. Danny was shocked to learn that these two girls were actually the bride and her friend and on top of it Rahul was the husband of the taller girl Rekha. He could not believe that Rahul was actually watching his wife strip dance and fuck other man.

“You planned this,” he asked Chakkar looking amazed.

“I did not planned and had no clue that the things could go this far, but I know these girls since collage and they were a big cock teaser. I only wished that they be gangbanged,” Chakkar spoke excitedly, “love to fuck these sluts whole night.”

“This guy is in the room and watching Raman fucking his wife,” Danny was in a trance. He glanced towards the other room where Mini and Vinod went and found the door closed.

“Akash is in the room with them,” he spoke. Read more »

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Fucked by Police Inspector Shekher

One day my husband called me and told me that he wants to take me and asked me to apply for a passport. So I applied for it and I got a call from the local police station for the inspection and was asked to come with a witness. So I took Raj and Anil with me. We went to the police station and there were 2 people before me for the inspection. Raj told me that we will have to give some money to the police to speed up the procedure. I had some extra money for that. My name was called and I went inside with Raj and Anil. I saw the policeman and I was surprised to see him as I knew him.

He was my college mate. He had also once proposed me. His name was Shekhar. He was also surprised. He took the witness’s signature and they both left. He said normally people give me money for moving the files faster, but I would love to have a coffee with you. Is it ok with you? I just smiled and said it’s ok. He looked at me and said you have grown too much. You were a thin little girl then. I just blushed. I was wearing a yellow transparent saree with a deep cut blouse and I had tied my long black hair flowing till my bums. He asked me to come to his place in the evening for coffee. I agreed to it and left the police station. I got ready in the evening wearing a transparent red saree and a deep cut blouse, tied my long silky black hair to a bun and did a light make up with red lip stick, sindhoor and wore my red bangles. I reached his apartment and he opened the door. Read more »

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How My Sports Sir Screwed Me in School

Next day I left Shekhar’s place and went home to collect my clothes for a month. On my way I saw some school girls at the junction. One of the girls was inside the shop at the junction. I saw the girl talking and laughing with a man sitting inside. Later I came to know that he was their physical training Sir. It reminded me of my school days with my physical training sir. We used to call him PT sir. He was young and handsome. Normally the PT period is always the last one. After that the school leaves. Sir always had an eye on me. I used to play hand ball. So whenever there is a girl’s game he comes to me and gives me advice. He never leaves a chance to touch me. I also used to enjoy it so he was a little too bold with me.

Moreover in the school most of the boys in my class and 2 3 sirs knew I was a girl who liked to be with men. Like I had mentioned earlier my uniform was one piece like a frock below the waist and tight on the top with buttons stitched till the waist. We also had a lace around the waist which is tied behind to a bow. As I had said, since I was a failure, my parents had not stitched me a new uniform for 2 years. So it had become tight below the waist as my bums had grown and also was tight on the top. My bums used to stick to my frock and my boobs used to bulge out tight and round. They used to bounce whenever I walked or ran around.

During the game Sir always used to stare at my bouncing boobs and swaying bums. There was an interschool match which was going to be held after a week for which we had started practicing during the school and sometimes after school. One day after the last PT period Sir asked me to stay after school as he wanted to show me some tricks and wanted to brief me about the game strategy. I agreed to it but I knew what he wanted, because he sometimes used to share non-veg jokes with me and also used to say that if I am there in the team we can easily win the match coz the players in the other team would be simply staring at me all the time. He also gave a naughty smile after asking me to wait, so I confirmed and I was getting thoughts of what would happen and started getting excited. Read more »

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Sex for my Husband’s Promotion

After my last tryst, I was at home. I got back home packed some sexy sarees and very deep cut and back open blouses. Packed my make up kit and my accessories. I called Suresh and told about what is happening and might happen in this month. He was excited and said he couldn’t wait to meet me. I got ready and left. I reached Shekhar’s place by evening. He said his boss will come in sometime. We had a little fondling and kissing and the door bell rang.

Shekhar went and opened the door. It was his officer boss, he came in and saw me. I was in my transparent saree, deep cut back open blouse and with full make up. I had worn nothing inside because Shekhar had asked me not to wear anything inside. He came in and Shekhar went inside to get him some drink. I was standing in front of Sir (like Shekar called him). Sir asked me to sit near him and I sat. He said, “Chaitrali, isn’t that your name?” I said, “Yes.” He said that I had a nice name and so is my face and my structure. He said he was waiting to spend sometime with me since the day he saw me with Shekhar at the police station. He said he wanted to meet me very badly. Then he had approached Shekhar and asked about me.

That is when Shekhar told Sir that I am his very close friend. He said he asked Shekhar if he could also be friends with him. Shekhar agreed to it and told Sir about our college days and thats where we met first and all. Sir was very excited to meet me and so was I. He said he has posting on a highway that night. So he asked me if I could accompany him there and spend the night there. He said there’ll be a small office for him there and can stay there for the night. Read more »

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Last Excitement Before Leaving India

I got up in the morning next day and left Shekhar’s place. I told Shekhar that I have to go home, do some cleaning and will be back by evening. He said ok and I left. I wore my transparent saree and a deep cut blouse and a high heel. Tied my hair down till my big round swaying bums. Clipped it to the end as usual. I took a train to my place. I thought to have some fun so boarded the gents compartment. Some how I got into the train and it was very crowded. There were men all around me and the trainstarted. I was feeling very horny inside.

The smell of the men around me was making me mad. One man behind me was pushing me from behind as if he was stroking me. Slowly he kept his hands around my waist acting as if he had accidentally kept them. I just looked back a gave him a smile. He moved his hands further to the front and held properly around my waist. My big round firm boobs were pressing the back of the man standing in front of me. The man behind me was holding my waist and hitting my round bums hard. My nipples were hard and I was getting horny by every push the man giving my bums.

After sometime my stop came and I got down of the train. Surprisingly the man didn’t follow me or get down the train. I headed home. When I reached home I got a call from the shopkeeper. It was 3. 00pm and he asked me to come to the godown and that he and his servants were waiting. I got ready, applied light make up, wore a transparent saree and very deep cut blouse. I tied my hair to a bun with a hair stick. I knew the street which will take me to the godown will have a lot of onlookers when I pass by. So I decided to tease all the men on my way. Wore my red high heel matching my red saree and blouse. I reached the small dirty street and all the vendors with cart wheel were staring at me with lust in their eyes. I could make out that they must be imagining me naked, walking pass by. My pussy was getting horny by just thinking of walking nude in front of those vendors on the road. The shopkeeper was waiting outside his godown for me. I reached the place and he asked me to enter inside. When I entered there were 4 men. Shopkeeper said they are my servants here. Read more »

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Sex on a Plane – Moving to Dubai

I got my things packed up. Got packed all my sex toys my lingerie and my sarees. My make up kit and dresses. I hired a taxi and left for the airport. Checked in and sent my luggage. The flight was almost empty. I got a seat on the second last row. There were many men who were staring at me. I was wearing a saree, wrapped around tightly, deep cut blouse and had tied my long silky hair down till my big round bouncing bums. I had tied the end with a hair clip which kept hitting my round heavy bums while walking. I had worn my saree well under my navel, so that my navel was visible. I walked towards the waiting lounge and sat there. I could see that there were many men and less women. I sat there for an hour. Many men were staring at me. It was time, and the flight boarding had started. I got with one cabin baggage that I had. I started walking towards the exit where it said Dubai.

There was a queue for boarding. The man behind me was slowly hitting my back. I didn’t mind as it was a little crowded. I got into the aircraft and reached for my seat which was on the second last row as I said earlier. There were 2 men sitting, one on the window seat and other on the aisle. My seat was in between. The person on the aisle seat was a young man and other was an older person. I opened the compartment above and was keeping my bag in it, when I noticed that the young man was staring at my navel. He saw me watching him staring my navel. I just smiled. He gave me little space to get inside. I could feel his face against my huge round bums. I sat down and was struggling to get my seat belt. The young man asked me if he could help me with it. I smiled and agreed to it. He said his name was Ashok. I said mine was Chaitrali.

His hand went behind me to find the buckle. His hands touched my hips and slightly rubbed my big round firm boobs. He apologized for it and I said it’s ok. He got the buckle from behind and clip in my seat belt. He was still staring at my navel. He asked me about my travel. I said I am going to meet my husband. He said your husband is one lucky guy to have a beautiful wife like you. I just blushed on his remark. We got settled and he said he is working as an engineer in Dubai and is going back after his annual leave. There was little jerks in the aircraft because of bad weather. I was a little scared so I held his hands. He was a little shocked in the start but then he got relaxed. He held my hands tightly and told me don’t be scared. After sometime the jerks stopped but he didn’t leave my hand. I also didn’t mind it. He said he liked my beautiful face and that he was staring at my face in the waiting lounge. I just blushed and said thank you. He asked me about my married life. I said after a year of my marriage my hubby left and then after a year I am going to join him. He asked me how I managed a year. Read more »

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