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My Wife’s Affair with the Chowkidar

We got married when Richa was 24. At age of 31, she was complete women with a well fucked chut. We tried all possible poses and added spice to our sex life by making love in new and strange places. I also got a vibrating dildo from Germany which I used to put into her chut. It excited me to see that lund shaped dildo fuck my wife’s wet pussy. I used to tell her to imagine that as another man is fucking her. And then as a punishment of fucking another man, I used to spank her boobs and butts with a strong cane till they turned red. Richa was truly submissive to me and enjoyed my every perverted act. Most of the times I used to tie her hands above her head and then insert dildo in her pussy and spank her entire nude body with cane, rulers, belts or even chappals.

When we stayed in Pune last year for company work, we had a house with a garden. Our gardener was also our chowkidar (watchman) during daytime. Actually since the area was a high class locality, there were dangers of robbery and looting. So we had kept 2 watchman, one for day and other for night. The gardener was also acting as third watchman during some part of daytime. He was young 30 years old Bihari guy called Shukla. The other two were little aged of around 40-45 also from Bihar. One was Tiwari and other was Yadav. All the three used to stay in a servant’s room built behind our buglow. The other two were little passive but I noticed that Shukla used to stare at my wife and I often noticed a bulge in his trousers whenever he came near Richa. I planned to expose my wife Richa to our young watchman, Shukla. Read more »

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Screwing a Shy Housewife

I am not a guy who actively go behind girls for sexual gratification but at the same time I am quite horny, who requires daily dose of sex. I have a loving girlfriend who satisfies my basic needs although she stays away from all the kinky ideas of sex. She is quite conservative when it comes to physical affection and most often I am left with no alternative other than watching porn and masturbating.

I do fantasize about other females of my apartment but have never tried anything beyond that. What I am going to tell you is narration of an incident that has left me totally flabbergasted. I came to know about a dimension of human nature which is totally animal. I had heard of instincts which make people polygamous, but it was my first stint of such kind.

Bangalore is known for its pleasant weather and that day was no exception. It was bright and pleasant afternoon that day. Quite sunny yet breeze was cool to relax you. I was sitting in my office cubicle, near the window, watching cows grazing the vast unused land behind our office campus. The project I was working on had recently ended thus not much work was anticipated for another couple of days. I was thinking of ways to kill time, suddenly a thought cross my mind. 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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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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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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Saving My Innocent Husband – Part 2

“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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Saving My Innocent Husband – Part 1

“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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Desi Couple Tries Wife Swapping

I am Rajan and I married to a very beautiful girl Keya, who is very cooperative and submissive in the bed and open for variations in our sex life. Our sex life is fantastic and we are loving and caring couple with very good understanding for each other.

Although I have few premarital and extramarital affairs and I feel myself very lucky to avail the opportunities arrived.

I am a peeping tomb and enjoyed my sex life by seeing nudity and live sex of others through secret places, which was most enjoyable. Besides this I also enjoy reading sex stories and I get aroused and excited which prompts me to masturbate with full passions. I dont mind if any one watches us doing sex secretly for that reason I enjoy sex with my wife with the lights on and curtains off.

Although she does not have any premarital and extramarital sex experience, but she is very hot and horny besides get excited easily and starts demanding with her legs raised for excessive orgasm. Read more »

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Busting the Busty Neighbourhood Aunty – III

He in a hurry pushed me on the berth. The berth was big like a cot and was having thick bed like blancket. He then came on top of me spreaded my legs pushed himself between my legs and pushed his penis hardly again back to my pussy, ahhhhhhh and started to ram me harder, my boobs were going crazy for his hard rams, the berth was making lok of squeek sounds from our fuck movements I couldn’t take it anymore, while he too couldn’t control his penis was growing in size inside my pussy.

He caught my boobs harder and started to thrust deeper I came to know he’s going to finish, and he moved his hip back and came faster, while I moved my hip upper and again with ferice force our hips collided and we heard our bones collide with that last hard thrust we both cummed together groaning like animals ahhhhhhhhh, his sperm and my liquid filled my vagina and started to flow out throught the sides of my pussy.

He just collapsed on top of me, we laid like that for few minutes with his penis starting to limp inside my vagina, then he got up and sat on the berth, while I was still lying with some pain. He then caught my right nipple and gently started to twist. Then I too got up and sat next to him. We both were sweating inspite of the AC being high. He then pushed my hair along with crushed flowers to my front on my right covering my right boob and he was gently rubbing my back. Read more »

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Shilpa and Aniket Swap With Tausif And Farhana – I

I really could not believe that I was sitting in a hotel with Tausif. I was in Mahabaleshwar sitting on a double bed next to a mirror brushing my hair. In the mirror, I could see Tausif sleeping beside me. His body was covered in a bed sheet, but I knew that beneath it he was completely naked. As I saw in the mirror, I was also wearing only panties. My long hair had covered by boobs and my skin was still glowing with raw sex that we had last night. There was no sign of my brassiere so I looked around to check. I found it lying on the floor.

It was a transparent bra of red color that I had purchased just 10 days back. In fact I had purchased an entire set containing six different colors. The six colors were Red, Black, Blue, Green, Yellow and Pink. Shweta had insisted on me buying it saying that Tausif would love it. Now I knew that he really loved it. My black colored georgette sari was also lying on the floor along with a black sleeveless blouse. This was also Shweta’s choice. In fact all the clothes that I brought here were chosen by Shweta. I picked up my brassier and slowly put it on my boobs and hooked it. After that I pulled up my blouse and choli and wore it.

As I looked in mirror, I knew why Tausif had fallen for me even after being married to Shweta for 8 years. I myself had been married to Aniket for 5 years. Even after that, I had a fantastic figure. Marriage had put some weight on me, but only on the right places. And I could see it in the mirror. I slowly wore my sari and then reclined in the bed beside Tausif. I put my hand on his chest and head on his shoulders. Memories about the last 9 months flooded my mind. Read more »

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Busting the Busty Neighbourhood Aunty – I

I am 23 yrs old. Let me tell you about my experience with my neighbouring aunty which transformed my life. I live in an apartment, and new neighbors came next to my home in the same floor. The family’s head (name changed) Mr. Kiruba (44yrs) whom I used to call uncle and his wife Mrs. Brinda (38yrs) whom I called as aunty. They had 2 sons one was in college first year staying in a hostel and the other son is in 5th std.

Let me tell describe aunty Brinda, she is a really hot woman and she has got a very beautiful face, long hair which flows till her back. She was about 5′10″ tall with really big boobs and a very curvy and beautiful ass. I am not good in guessing the size but her boobs were enormous in size where you would need two hands to hold each one of them. The best part of her looks is that no matter from which angle you look at her she looks killer with those very prominent curves. She also has a moderately slim waist which goes very well with her curves.

As time passed by I became very good friends with both uncle and aunty and spent all my time at their place only and become a very integral part of their family. Uncle was a frequent business traveler but never went for more than a day or two. I was constantly staring at aunt’s figure and would often masturbate fantasizing about her. She was my dream woman. One day I came early from office since I did not have much work and while I was just settling down at home I got a call from uncle saying he was out on tour and he told me that he was held up with something important and will be out for atleast another week and if I could take care of his family till then. I told him not to worry and promised him to take care… then he called up aunty also and told her to reach out to me for anything she needed help with. Read more »

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Busting the Busty Neighbourhood Aunty – II

As we entered the room she asked me to sit on the bed and she to sat beside me, she inhaled deeply and said “look bala am sorry I didn’t say everything happened on that day to you, I just said only a few, am really sorry, but I was find it guilty to hide it from you so am just saying it now”, I was highly confused and asked “why aunt? What happened?”, bala then things which am going to say will be shocking but I have decided to tell everything as I am getting haunted by what happened to me in that day, I just want to share my burden,

I said” well go ahead brinda, am there to share your burden”, Readers now I will explain everything the same way brinda aunt narrated me. Bala,” I went to around 1:30pm to lodge and was waiting for the lift, and the lift came. I entered inside the lift to get to the 3rd floor, when the lift door was about to close, on guy suddenly entered into the lift. I didn’t see him properly, but was older than me, he was standing behind me and the lift started to move, in the lift it was only me and him, but suddenly the lift stopped in the middle and only a dim light was on,

I got worried as too what happened, I was just standing there and started to sweat”, sorry to interrupt now I thought to myself ohh this is why she came late even though she entered the lodge by 1:30 now brinda’s continuation” in just few minutes a felt someone blew air behind me and soon I found that guy came close to me, then he gently rubbed his hand on my back, I didn’t know what to do as I was terrified and confused, then suddenly I thought that he might be the guy who blackmailed me, so I thought of just standing there still , finding no resistance from me, Read more »

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Kashmir Gangbang of my Innocent Mummy

Hello people. This is Abhi here from Bangalore. I am going to share with you all an incident that still sends shivers down my spine. An incident that changed relations and made me look at the whole world differently. My family consists of three. My dad a big time businessman, whom I rarely get to see. My mom Swati, age 42 wen dis incident happened. And as a figure of 42-38-40 which I later measured by my own handa while she was smiling with her head down. Let me tell you how all this started. This incident happened over a year ago when me and my family had been on a vacation to Kashmir.

Even before reaching Srinagar, at Delhi Airport my Mom or as I call her now Swati was feeling nauseous and had a slight headache.. She had vomited twice already, so she was sitting tired on d seats with her low cut salwar clearly exposing her boobs, and she kept her left leg on the opp seat as she has a leg condition common in Indian mothers known as Arthritis. She kept her eyes closed. Her smooth fair skin and her cute pink lips with huge breats and a big ass suddenly made her the centre of attraction. She was fat, and had a belly with stretch marks. As like any south Indian mom who isn’t much educated, she used to get very much afraid of everything which always irritated my dad. Who preferred to ignore the matter as a whole. Read more »

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Incestception – a Tale of Sex and Dreams

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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From Neighbour to Master

I stood in the open balcony in our small 8th floor flat; my silky brown hair cascaded around face. I was dressed in loose fitting gown which provided a perfect silhouette of my curvaceous figure to whoever looked up.

I watched the movers & packers unloading expensive looking furniture from 2 big trucks. I recalled the earlier night when my husband told me about the new arrivals. “They have bought the entire 17th floor & have booked four parking slots!” my husband Abhishek had said. I had felt a pang of envy when I had heard that but looking at all the expensive stuff being moved I felt downright jealous. I had always craved for such an opulent lifestyle. My eyes widened a bit when the new owners cars were driven in. The owners themselves came in the last car. All the cars were big & expensive looking & so were the occupants.

The man was around 45 to 50 while the woman was around 35. Both were dressed smartly & from my judgment they were dressed in the most expensive of brands. The man was called DK & his wife Urvashi.

For almost three months I tried hard to catch the attention of my new neighbours but to no avail. Read more »

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