My name is Rahul aged 24 years and I live in Mumbai along with my family. There lives my mother Sushma aged about 43 years and my father Ram Lal aged about 46 years. My father is a business man and is a workaholic. He is normally in bad health and normally resort to drinking in evening due to his work fatigue. I don’t know anything about their sex life but think that it is not good as mother is not in happy mood normally and father never cares for her.
We both mother and son are not so attached to him and so we are normally close to each other. We both are like friends to each other than being mother and son. Mother also looks towards me in any need as she knows that father is never there in time of need.
My mother is working as a head mistress in a local school and she has done her B.E.D and since she gets financial benefits and also promotions for higher education, she is doing her M.E.D with a south Indian University through the post. She has finished the course and had to appear for final exam. The exam was in Goa. She has to go to Goa but as usual father was busy with his business and had no interest to visit a place like Goa even with mother. Mother could not go alone and was unhappy with father for his refusal to go, so she requested me to accompany her to Goa. I applied for three days leave as exams were for two days and one day we planned to spend as holiday. Read more »
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First thing I must write before starting my experience is that neither I am a writer nor I am very good in grammar of this language but I want to assure readers that this is my real life happening and altogether it will be fun for readers to read my sex experience.
This about me and my elder sister Shweta Di fucking in a threesome sex with our first cousin Keenu Bhaiya. To give a standard intro I would name myself as Jyoti, nick name Golu: female of 22 years of age doing final year of my graduation, in appearence I am fair and good looking, tall around 5’9″, though almost flat belly but with heavy Boney structure,
medium sized boobs with thick fleshy thighs and round jutting out plump ass. My elder sister Shweta Di is 27 years of age, at present working in a software company, in appearance she is fairer and far prettier than me but she is bit short in height, must be 5’5″ or an inch less with fleshy sexual assets. Read more »
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Confession 1 – This is my short confession about a very real incest experience
My mother slept with my Uncle – father’s elder brother. When I first got a hint of it – I was disturbed and tried convincing my mind that she is not true. But experiences ahead were shocking. I was angry and jealous. I simply could not digest that Mum would engage in sexual activity and that too with some other man.
At last, I confronted her with this issue. I know, I should not have. But I was very young then and lacked maturity.
I still remember the night when we talked. She giggled and told me that she herself would have never interfered in her parent’s sexual life. She tried cajoling me and swore me not to tell anybody ever. She discussed sex at length. We did not sleep and were awake till 4 a.m. She conveyed that she was shocked at my behaviour. And I in turn told, I did not like your relations with Uncle. I still remember her face. She seemed embarrassed as well as proud of her sexual feat. Read more »
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Hello AISS readers. I am Prabhakar Sharma, a 20 year old son to a beautiful mother. Two years back, I discovered that mom was a lonely lady who needed to be rescued from a dreadful sex life. so I decided to jump start her starved sex life by deliberately putting mom in a situation that she had to get her hands dirty. That event went on to make way for series of erotic events of mom’s sexual escapades. This story is about how the changes to mom came. I’ll be posting the stories of my mom’s numerous sexual escapades, one story after another. these stories are true and so are the names. but I won’t be disclosing the place I am from. so hang on to something cause real events are more breath taking than fantasies.
It was the last day of my high school so I had already told my mom that I will be late. I had plans to go out with my friends and celebrate the last day of 12 th standard. But things didn’t go my way. I had a quarrel with one of them and ended up in a fight so I decided to get back home at usual time. around 4 pm I reached my house. Mom had already come back from office as the door was locked from within. I rang the bell but there was no sound, there was no power. I knocked the door but there was no answer too. mom cud be in the bathroom I thought. there was another way to get in. I had a key to my room’s back door hidden under the mat, the back door mat. I went around to get it but then I thought why to show that trick to mom and spoil my late night house entry trick? so I decided to peep in thought the windows instead so that I cud spot her and ask her to open the front door. her bedroom windows were under curtains so was the living room. don’t know why I decided to check the bathroom, not because I wanted her to see me but just because I may get to see her naked!. I was a 18 year old boy back then curious about sex and attracted towards my mom. Read more »
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The night of my mother’s chudai has passed. The next morning was a Sunday morning and i had already awaken from the heat of the sun rays on my back. I had my eyes still shut when i heard the door open. Mom came in and woke me up with a pleasant tone and a lovely smile. She told me it was 10 am and my breakfast was ready. leaning down to my face she planted a kiss on my forehead and asked me to get up and and freshen up. I couldn’t remember when i saw her that happy before. But the trick had worked and mom now appeared liberated. When she went back out of the door, i gave a quick scan of her curvaceous body in nighty and noticed a familiar spot around her butt. This was the same kinda stain i get on my shorts when i cum thru night falls. I wondered how much of cum Kailash dropped into her that it leaked all night. I checked my phone which was on silent mode since evening the other day. There were multiple messages and missed calls from Kailash. I called him back and assured him that everything was under control. He was relieved to hear that and asked me to meet him at our usual hangout in an hour. Mom was humming some songs washing dishes in the kitchen. I took her permission and went out to meet Kailash.
Kailash hugged me in his usual way as soon as i arrived. He was so excited and had so much to tell me about his experience. He told me that my mom was the finest woman he ever fucked. He said he always dreamed about having sex with a fine woman like her. He told me that mom’s cunt was as tight as a newly wed girl and that it felt so soft and warm inside. He explained me how her insides twitched along with her hips when she reached her orgasm and how she forced her hip upwards to get his dick deeper inside her cunt when she was approaching it. all that made my dick hard again. I enjoyed how Kailash told me his version of the story which i included in the story itself when i was narrating it. Read more »
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Days and weeks passed like in heaven after what I witnessed. Mom’s show made me jerk day and night thinking about her body and those expressions on her beautiful face getting fucked like a whore by Kailash and his man. After that day mom didn’t ask for more for a whole week. The sex drought in her life had been brutally replaced by a flood of love and satisfaction. Her body must have been in a shock after all these years of neglect and starvation. It was evident in everything she was doing. Her behavior changed, she was jolly now, happy. The feeling radiated to me as well as I felt pride in what I did. I changed my mother’s life for better and she didn’t even know that it was me, responsible for all that. I was feeling like a masked hero who saves the beautiful dame but she doesn’t know who he was. For her, Kailash was the man, the Hero in her life, her savior.
She now looked better, radiant as the gloominess in her face was gone. The immediate changes were like how she started taking care of herself. She started dressing stylish and sophisticated. The formal saree was gone. She now, styled her hair and wore beautiful sarees to work. Her dressing table was full of cosmetics and beauty products. Everything made her look 10 years younger. As if she was back in her early 30’s. I was so happy to see her live her life and appreciate the beauty that nature had bestowed upon her. I got my mom back. A week later, kailash and mom had another session. I witnessed it but it was nothing new to me. It was a one on one sex session which lasted for almost the entire day as kailash fucked her three times. No fancy positions, no kinky stuff they were just enjoying each other’s body. Read more »
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As the black Mercedes left the airport, situated on the outskirt of the city and took the road to reach other side of the city. The main road leaving the city towards north soon could fool anyone that it was leading into wilderness once countryside was finished. If one travelled another fifty-five ‘slow drive’ kilometres one would find a sign of a private farm ‘Neelkamal’ alongside another sign that indicated a food processing industrial base another five kilometres further. In between if one travelled that way a beautiful private golf course would entice anyone who could hit a golf ball some distance.
Following the road that led through beautiful open green farming land, then through managed woodlands as it would seem that soon road would finish. Driving past the heavily wooded curve one would suddenly arrive in a vast open driveway in front of an enormous sprawling house which was spread over an roughly estimated two acres surrounded by another two hundred fifty or three hundred acres. The house was of a design of very personal nature. The main huge building appeared like many leaves spreading out from a main centre of a large flower if viewed from air. One could see at least four open swimming pools spread out in a random fashion. The car stopped in front of the main entrance of the house with a large open porch that flowed into a huge sliding glass doors embedded in solid wood. The floor was marble all throughout the house. Read more »
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“Are you okay?” a sound came from the bedroom. “Nothing sir, she just tripped,” Shiva said and quickly I stepped out of my dark blue panties, and hooked all my blouse hooks. Saying “sorry Shiva, I could not control,” I picked up my white bra and dark blue panties and gave it to him. “I can understand, just sit down and relax for a while,” he said and went near the fridge and gave me some water. While I was drinking some water, “I am doctor remember, I can understand what happened to you, just relax,” Shiva said. I sipped some water and looked at him. “I just wanted to turn you on before you seduce him, but seems like I overdid things and made you. It is all my fault, I am sorry Eva, I will not do that again,” he said. “Come on Shiva, don’t be sorry. I did not get your intention of helping me, but I just got carried away.
It is all my fault,” I said. “Jancy, let us not blame each other and ruin our friendship, I will never get a friend like you in my entire life, I don’t want to lose you Jancy. I have never had a good friend in my entire life,” he said and placed his hands over my hands. “Shiva, I will be a good friend to you, don’t worry okay?” I said and held his face. “Thank you Eva, I trust you” he said and quickly hugged me, and his weight made me lie down on the sofa and he slept on top of me. “Don’t worry, Shiva, I am there for you,” I said and hugged him, unaware of the fact that I am hugging him without my bra inside my blouse. He is my friend, so I did not mind, and Shiva started kissing my lips. Read more »
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My wife was excited when her mother and stepfather invited her and I to spend two nights in Mumbai with them. They had just opened up a new semi-legal betting company. Sakshi just turned 25 in November and although I’m 28 I’ve never been to a betting den. I was glad that they extended the invitation to me as well. Sakshi and I have been going out together for over two years and plan on living together when she finishes her MBA. I’ve always gotten along well with Bob (her stepfather) and Minakshi Ji (her mom). I especially liked Minakshi Ji because like Sakshi she was beautiful and playful and had a great sense of humor. Dinesh ji was cool too and he had some money (not rich, but comfortable) and Sakshi and her mom were afforded luxuries they never knew before their relationship started 3 years ago. Dinesh ji and Minakshi Ji were married this past summer in a simple ceremony, it’s both of theirs second marriages.
Anyway, Sakshi and I were excited to be going but we would all be sharing a room. It was a large room with two queen-sized beds but nonetheless the idea of a good fuck before bedtime seemed out of the question. Sakshi had just returned from school that previous Friday and we had great sex for hours. We usually couldn’t keep our hands off each other but now that I graduated and she was still in school the separation time just made us hornier for each other. I loved Sakshi because although she had little experience before we met (one lover) and neither did I (two lovers) we explored many new things together. Some we liked, some we tried and chalked off do experience and never tried again. Read more »
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My name is Manish. I am a 19 year old guy from Thane, average build with a 7 inch cock.
This is what happened. I was staying round my dad’s for the weekend, I usually stay every other week due to the costs of getting there. I had never seen any affection towards my step-mum, she was a 40 year old, nice build with 32D breasts. I had often jacked of to the shape of her body, I had often hoped to find a pair of her knickers to get a nice smell of her pussy.
It was Saturday night, my dad had arranged to go out with some of his friends, I was left alone with my step-mum for the night. We ordered a pizza for dinner because she doesn’t cook. We ended up watching TV until 11pm and that is when I went to sleep as I was feeling pretty tired. I got a glass of water and went up to bed.
I woke up about 1 in the morning to go to the toilet, but living at my dads house, you have to go downstairs if you want to go to the toilet. I made my way down the stairs, slowly as I thought my step-mum was asleep, I get to the living room door and just before I go to open it. I hear a quiet moan, I stop in my tracks and try to work out what it is. I stay next to the door for about 5 minutes listening to this moaning from the living room, I peak my eye through a hole in the door. My jaw drops, infront of me on the sofa lays my red-headed step mum masturbating on the sofa, both legs in the air, all I see if her perfect 32D tits and a pink glass dildo. I feel my cock start to throb, I hold it and start to rub gently. Read more »
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I watched him get into his car and drive down the street. When he rounded the corner, I made my way to the house and entered through the back. I locked the door behind me and walked toward her bedroom. As I got closer, I could hear the shower running. I stepped inside her bedroom and whistled as I stripped down.
Five minutes later, Tanushri emerged from the bathroom wearing a white terry cloth robe. She paused when she spotted me; her eyes burned in anger as I made an impatient gesture with my hands, indicating that she should disrobe. She reluctantly opened her robe and let it drop to the floor. My cock flexed as I ogled her curvaceous body, wondering how she managed to look so good, even after pushing out a baby. My hungry eyes devoured her shapely legs and the full cheeks of her ass. Aside from the black fishnet stockings and the red lace bra I asked her to wear, Tanushri was completely naked.
She reached for the jar of lubricant on the nightstand and crawled on the bed. She positioned herself on her knees and scooped out a dollop of clear gel. I watched Tanushri’s hand disappear behind her back and move around. She frowned in concentration as her arm moved move back and forth in a steady motion. Read more »
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My dear friends, I thought many times about sharing this story since its covered with my life’s most private events. It’s about My mother. How she sacrificed everything even her body and chastity for the wellbeing of her son.
Ours is a family of two- me and my mom. I’m Nikhil 20 and my mom Padma, 38. I was told by my mom that my dad left her when I was in a tender age. since then I’m her everything, my happiness is everything to her. Even though she doesn’t know where my father is, she behaves like a sumangali, wearing sindhoor on her forehead, wearing bangles and Mangalasutra. She is a conservative orthodox and respectful lady. We enjoy each others company, We could be considered a working lower middle class family living in a tiny two bedroom house in a huge city somewhere in South India.
Our economic condition was not all that well. I was still studying in my final year and had to work part time. Although the pressure of the job was too much it would wore off when I came home to have the snacks kept ready for me by mom. My mom is a delicious cook. She is delicious as well. Very few sons get to have a mother like her. At the age of 39 she was a perfect shaped woman (Thanks to all the hard work). Having a perfect shaped larger than average sized boobs, and her lovely ass neatly curved would be a delicacy even to her own son to see. She mostly wears Saree at home and occasionally nighty. I must admit that I had fantasies about her. Initially I felt guilt but later I thought it was normal. Because she is the only person with whom I live besides it hard to avoid such thoughts by a sexually active boy about a very hot female. So I decided to keep these thoughts restrained to my fantasies and allowed myself to see her in a sexy way. I wouldn’t miss a chance to peep at her cleavage when she bends down while wearing nighty. Read more »
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Rahul was an just an ordinary 18 yr old guy in India, just completed his school and in search for a college to join, had a lot of free time. Lives with his 46 yr old father Arjun, who was a businessman and wont be home much often and his 44 yr old mother Sonia who manages the family boutique/beauty parlor. Since she was the boss she would be at home more than she would be at work. And he had a 24 year old sister Arya who lived at another city after getting married. She visits once in a few weeks or sometimes once in a month. Rahul’s aunt Neha, 45 yr old, lived just one house away from his, she had a daughter Priya who was 25, also got married like his sister but lived at home.
Her husband is working abroad, only visits once in few months. They had no children yet. Aunt Neha’s husband had passed away, she takes care of their family business which was a clothing company. They all were decently rich people. The females of the family were little bossy and independent and dont like being questioned much often. They controlled and looked after the house and were pretty good at it. Neha visits Rahuls home very often, both his mom and aunt were very close and would always go out together, sometimes with the daughters but Rahul wasnt always interested to spend time with them so he stayed at home or with friends near his home. But he was not allowed to go far from home and only his close friends were allowed to visit his home.
Most of his friends weren’t fond of his bossy female family members. But he managed somehow because they were rich enough to buy stuff that can keep him entertained at home. It was just another lazy afternoon, Rahul was alone at home playing video games and eventually he lost interest and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. Sat down on the couch watching tv, changing channels one by one and ended up putting on some random music channel. There was a sex scene in one of the songs and it got him a bit excited. Being home alone, he felt free to show off any feelings. It was nothing new, he had the privacy to do all those things and no one ever cared to notice what he was upto. The song was over and he had the desire to do something kinky. But was bored of jerking off to porn, there was nothing new to do. He heard the sound of mom’s car entering the porch and got pissed off because of his spoiled mood. Read more »
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My daughter Sunidhi is eighteen-years-old and perfect.
“Well, you would say that, she’s your daughter; ‘Papa’s little girl’,” I hear you say.
But seriously, she is perfect! Friends and acquaintances of mine will often use the exaggerated expression ‘my daughter from hell’ when recounting yet another misdemeanour committed by their teen daughter. Well, all I can say is that in that context, I must have ‘a daughter from heaven’.
Sunidhi has always been such a lovely girl, both inside and out; charming, cheeky yet not precocious, helpful, caring, loving and she has a smile for everybody. If I have one complaint, it would be that she talks endlessly. She has done ever since the day she uttered her first words. My favourite expression when she spouts endless verbiage is, “You’ve got verbal diarrhoea again Sunidhi”; she’ll pause, smile at me, giggle and then carry on, unabated. Yep, she’s ‘my little girl’ and always will be. Read more »
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Lakshmi was making dinner when her papa came home from work. He was grouchy tonight. He banged through the front door, answered her “Hi Papa” with a growl and disappeared into his bedroom.
Lakshmi shook her eighteen-year-old head as she stirred the curry beaker. She missed her mother at times like these. Parvati Bose had died of cancer two years ago, and Lakshmi and her father had carried on as best they could since then. But sometimes it was hard.
On both of them.
She finished up and set the table. Then she went to her father’s door and knocked on it lightly. “Dinner’s ready Papa,” she said.
“Be down in a minute” came the gruff reply. Read more »
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