First of all I like to introduce my self my name is Angle Guy I am from Lahore Pakistan. Today i am going to tell u about my first sexual experience. My age 23, height is 5”9 good-looking and handsome and have a Big Hard Dick:) Tu janab main ab ap ko apni Story URDU or ENGLISH main suany ja raha huon ye mara first time hy koie galti ho jay tu ignor kar de jae ga.han tu guys , girls apny apny LUN or Pudi pe hath rakh lien:) Now I tell you about Honey .
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Jaisa ki maine aapko apni pahli kahani me bataya ki maine kaise apni naukrani ko choda aur uske baad apna ghar badal diya. Maine naye ghar me shift kiya jahan ki ek family rahti thi. Wo teen log the. Bhaiya (makaan maalik), Bhabhi (Makaan Malkin) aur unki 1.5 saal ki beti. Bhaiya army me job karte the aur saal me do baar aate the, wo bhi sirf ek mahine ke liye. Read more »
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Hello.everyone i am the reader of kamapisachi and i want to share my sex story with you…….. I am raj a boy of 18 years and my chachi is of avereage height and with avereage size boobs and erected nipples and with wider hipps bcz she had sex twice in week sometimes everyday also with my chacha.,
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I was in the middle of a flower bed in Shivaji Park which is near my home, doing a little macrophotography. I had been shooting flowers and the occasional bumblebee for about a half-hour. The park is home to a cricket field, a basketball court, and various practice pitches, since it was mainly intended for the city’s cricket lovers. The Mumbai Municipal Corporation had installed a couple of flower beds around the perimeter, surrounded by low stone walls, and the summer’s weather had been good to the flowers, and the fat bees.
I looked up at one point, and noticed her watching me from a corner of the flower bed. She was one of my neighbours, a cute little hottie who had obviously just dropped one of her kids off at the cricket practice that was underway across the park. She must have picked him up right after work, as she was still in a dress and heels, rather than jeans or shorts like most of the other upper middle-class moms. I rocked back from my knees, and looked at her.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Please don’t let me disturb you. I saw you from across the park and was just wondering what you were doing in the middle of the flower bed. I’ll leave you alone.” Read more »
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Ganesh Acharya leaned back in the old steel double wide lawn chair, and watched as Priyanka took care of old Mr. Mule’s needs. Priyanka greeted Mr. Mule, started the petrol pump and then checked under the hood before beginning to wash and dry all the windows of the Ambassador. Ganesh was glad he had hired Priyanka. He’d always been glad.
Had anyone asked him, he’d gladly have admitted that when he first hired her it was mostly for her looks. She was a babe. Eighteen, fresh, pretty, vivacious, with high round teenage breasts and hips to kill for, her black pony tail bobbed and waved as she went over the car. When she reached to get a spot in the middle of the windshield, one leg came off the ground and Ganesh had a nice view of the crotch of her cut offs and the white panties she was wearing under them. Priyanka usually wore a T shirt to work at the petrol station, but today she was wearing a halter top and Ganesh had been half stiff since she reported for work. It was Friday and they stayed open an hour longer on Fridays.
The other reason he’d hired her was because she was his brother’s daughter. He’d watched her grow up and now that she was almost a woman he really enjoyed being around her. She adored him and in any situation other than at work she’d have run up to him and thrown her arms around him, pressing her tight little body against him and giving him a sloppy kiss on the lips. They’d been buddies for years. Read more »
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Mira was in trouble and she knew it. Her rebellious nature had finally gotten her in real trouble. She’d taken a necklace out of old Shiv Mandir while the pandit was out gathering fruit and she’d gotten caught with it. Now she was being called in front of the village wise men for punishment. Mira stared at the entrance of the cave where the wise men sat each day to settle disputes, answer questions, tell people when to plant and all of the other things the wise men decided for her people. She’d never been in that dark place, and had never wanted to.
She had to duck when she went in. Mira was tall for one of her people. She was also slim. She could run faster than any of the boys, though when she did that now her breasts sometimes hurt. They had grown a lot in the last year or two and stuck out from her slim chest in what she thought was an ugly and misshapen way. The soft cotton tunic she wore shifted and slid over her long brown nipples as she ducked. That was another thing she didn’t understand. Those nipples caused her more trouble than anything else about her body. They were always in her consciousness because they always felt so … so … good. She’d been seized by the urge to rub and squeeze them a lot lately, and when she did it caused the most lovely sensations to run through her body. It also made her feel … well … good between her legs. Read more »
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Main Mridula apni dusri kahani le kar hazir hoon. Meri pehli kahani Raksha Bandhan ka Tohfa pasand karne ke liye bahut shukriya.Uss se pehle jo kuchh mere saath hua vo main batane wali hoon. Ab main apni kahani apni zubani sunati hoon.
Meri job Delhi ki ek travel company mein lag gayi thi. Mere boss ka naam Sudhir tha jo ki bahut hi handsome ladka tha. Meri umar uss wakt koi 19 saal ki thi aur Sudhir 28 saal ka tha. Main dikhne mein sexy lagti thi aur kapde bhi modern pehnti thi. Office mein main jeans aur T Shirts pehnti thi aur in kapdon mein mere chutadon ka ubhar aur vaksh sathal kafi akarshak lagte thay. Mardon ki nazaren aksar mere nitabhon ka peechha kari thi, yeh mujhe pata tha. Sudhir mujhe aksar apne office mein bula leta aur personal baat karne ki koshish karta. Jab vo mere samne baitha hota to mere uroz ko ghurta aur main jaan bujh kar dusri taraf dekhne lagati. Kai bar maine note kiya ki Sudhir ki pant ka samne wala hissa ubhar jata. Read more »
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“B@stards..!!! They are asking us for evidence, shamelessly. They are the bloody Police Department, they must be finding evidences and nailing the real criminals behind the bars. Oh my poor little daughter Maya, I feel sorry for you, I really don’t know how we are going to find out the real murderer and save your husband,” my dad almost broke down. “Come on dad, don’t lose hope, this is the time we must be strong,” I said, and we were walking out of the Police Station. As we were walking out of the Police Station, my dad stopped in the middle, a good 10 yards from the gate, he stood helpless. He looked at me, “There is not a faint chance that your husband could have possibly murdered Shobana,” my dad was explaining about the “Shobana Murder Case,” in which my husband Akash, a newspaper daily photographer was arrested as the prime suspect.
The cops zeroed in on my husband as the murderer because he was the only man present in the Flat #413, 4th Floor of Prasad Paradise Apartment, where Shobana, daughter of a loan shark Mr. Gopal was lying dead. My parents live in the same Prasad Paradise Apartment, but in the 3rd Floor, Flat #313, just below Shobana’s Flat. While my dad was explaining, there was a Police Constable near the gate which was good 10 yards away from us, secretly staring at the slightly exposed region of my waist between my pink cotton saree and black blouse. As my dad was saying “there are big shots involved in this case. The cops are trying to cover up something to save somebody, and we need someone in the Police Department to give us some hints,” the Police Constable was still staring at my waist secretly. Read more »
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The incident happened during our first pilgrimage trip we took after marriage. I was married for about three years. My husband was handsome, looking strong and very active on bed. More than deep and hard penetration he was finding more enjoyment in fondling, foreplay and oral sex and when I was getting fully aroused he used to discharge leaving me in midway. I wanted more thumping but he used to sleep in three years.
He never fucked me more than once but his one round was taking about two and half to three hours and still and I was remaining unsatisfied. Many time I scolded him for so much foreplay and oral sex but he did not change and I accepted my fate in second year of my marriage, my mother in law died and she was only 44-45, healthy looking but somehow died of a mysterious fever. We remained sad for quite some time and slowly return back to normalcy. My Sasur was a senior officer in a Govt dept.
He was completely broken after death of his wife. I saw him crying much time but except few consoling words I was not able to help him. I suggested my husband to hire a full time middle aged lady who can take care of his all needs including his sexual needs but father in law refused and we continued with part-time maid. Time passed. I was spending all time at home. Husband was leaving for office at 9 where as Sasur was going at 10.00 and he was also coming back home at least one hour before husband returns. Read more »
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Manisha woke up with a start as the thunder crashed and lightning flared through her window. It was so loud she was standing beside her bed before she realized she had gotten up.
The first thing she thought of was that she was much too old to be afraid of lightning and thunder. She was a first year in College, for God’s sake. The second was that the room was cold. She felt her nipples tighten with a small tingle as they pooched out. She crossed her arms over her breasts in a vain attempt to warm them. The wind was howling outside and rain was smashing against her window.
She heard a creaking noise and then a loud CRACK!
Something thumped on the roof over her bed and suddenly the world was collapsing around her. Plaster and pieces of wood rained down as she raised her arms above her head. The old coconut tree outside had finally given up the ghost and had just come through the roof. Read more »
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Hello all guys and gals hope you are doing well. Today I am going to share an incident which happened to me when I was 19 in my full youthfulness I’m Rahul and I am from Hyderabad, This is a real story actually my first experience of having a sexual encounter with my Mothers Sister my aunt.
Now let me explain my aunt, she was then in her mid 30s but still she was looking very young. She was fair as milk and had a very cute face. She was a widow with no children. She had an attractive sexy figure. 38D-28-36, Shruthi is her name. I never had any bad intention towards her, so never looked at feminine part of her and but to me she was very beautiful.
I was 18 years I’d been to my aunt’s house for some reason that’s when I saw that she was coming from her bath. She just had a towel around her. I could see her breast trying to come out of her towel and shouting to be squeezed. From that day I’d been thinking of her bulging breast and her big ass and masturbate very often imaging her beautiful sexy body. Read more »
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I was in Goa once again, second time within 15 days. I returned to Delhi to my hubby after spending about 15 days in Goa where I have played lesbian game with one of the friend of my husband. Many said this was a social work to give sexual satisfaction to a married and sexually unsatisfied woman. I always care for sex and the sex loving peoples.
I have just returned from South Africa where I was with my hubby for world cup foot ball matches. This tour and tickets for the matches were marriage gift to my hubby from his office. I did not get enough time to be in touch with my friends and fans since last two months because of my busy schedule. But, now I am back and have some time to write.
So, I decided to write first thing first to maintain link.
I have returned to Delhi after spending 10 days in Goa, mostly at my in-laws house. I did not get many chances to play lesbian games with Anju. But, I did it two times more when we both get the chance. Anju was very happy; I could notice this on her face. I always feel sorry for this beautiful young lady that his husband is not able to satisfy her. Anyway, this is fortune and we have to accept it. Read more »
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Rajan was an engineer by profession and this is what happened with him during his first job about 5 years ago when he was in Poona.
After finishing his engineering he joined a company.He was an electrical engineer and his company bagged a contract to make a sub-station in a small town.
Since the nature of contract was not very big, he was made the site engineer and overseer by the company.
This small town was about six hours drive from Poona and was very picturesque. Nestled between the hills there were a few temples near by.
All these temples were very popular and these temples were quite near to the construction site (The farthest of these temples was about 25 kms.)
The town was dead in all respects. There was a small state PWD guest house, two small restraunts and a small market place where basic necessities were available. Read more »
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Hot from the sun and from the scene she’d just witnessed, Hema headed for the shower. Maybe cold water would dampen her maddening lust as she showered, she wondered what to do about her secret.
She’d just watched her best friend’s lover commit adultery. Should she tell Shanti?
It was hard to answer. She felt she ought to rat on Ratan and yet she didn’t want to hurt Shanti’s feelings. By the time she stepped out of the shower she still hadn’t made up her mind. She wandered naked to the bedroom and started hunting up some clothes. She wanted something very seductive, something that would be sure to arouse Sri. She paused and looked longingly at the king-size bed where they’d had such terrific sex. It seemed so long ago. Sri was always tired now, always preoccupied with his job. He’d come home, eat dinner, and fall asleep in front of the TV, leaving Hema aching with frustration. Well, not tonight!
She picked out a little red jumpsuit, one that hugged her petite curvy body. She stepped into it and walked to the mirror. She was still in her late twenties, and her body was good. She knew any man would find her attractive. Read more »
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DATE – DECEMBER, 18th 2009.
This was a very important day of my life. According to our application made to the registrar of marriage and their order, myself, my bf Ramesh, my parents, Ramesh’s parents, my uncle and some close family friends/relatives, visited the marriage registrar’s office in the morning. My parents and in-laws were signed as witness and we have been declared WIFE AND HUSBAND by the registrar on exchanging the marriage ring there. I was started feeling differently on becoming WIFE of my dream boy. I touched feet of my parents and in-laws on hearing my inner voice and received all the good blessings from them. My eyes were already heavy in respect of all and also due to shyness. I was wondering because I was always a bold girl and I was not expecting this change in me. My in-laws were very happy when I have touched their feet. I could notice a lot of love for me in eyes of my in-laws like my own parents. After this, we all went to nearby hotel for lunch and from where we returned to our home. I would like to clear here that I returned with my parents as it was pre decided that I will go to my in-laws house only after marriage as per Hindu system. But one thing was sure; I was feeling little change within myself. I was feeling little more mature and responsible. I was not able to keep my husband out of my mind and the same time I was thinking about my parents after my marriage. Of course, my uncle, my first lover was also occupying a part of mind and heart. It was sure that I have to live away from my uncle and parents now. I wanted to have last love with my uncle at my home. But, he was very busy in making different arrangements for my marriage according to catholic and Hindu marriage on December 20th.
DATE – DECEMBER 19TH, 2009.
I was very busy since morning with my mom for last minute shopping. We returned to home afternoon and when we finished our evening tea, I saw my uncle coming to home and seem tired. After joining us for tea, he went to his room for a rest. I saw him in deep sleep and I too went for a nip. When I woke-up at about 7.00 pm., I was feeling fresh and I also found my uncle in fresh mood. We all were together at dinner and I conveyed my message to uncle within eyes which he understood. Read more »
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