Masterful Lover

Though it was a beautiful sunny Tuesday evening in April of 1992, it was to be a very dark day for me...
Returning home from work, I pulled into our subdivision of large brick homes. Gold beams of sunlight shown through the trees onto the carefully manicured lawns.
I pulled into our garage and went into the house. I hugged my two children and I kissed my wife. She was stunning. A lingerie model. 5'9", 36-24-36, beautiful breasts, amazing ass, long athletic legs, long dark hair, and full red lips.

I had met her 10 years before. We had sex on the third date. Two years later we were married.
We had built a big home in the suburbs. We had two beautiful children. And she and I had sex every night. It was basic vanilla sex, but we

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Perfect One Night Stand

A True Story

I am Karan, male, Delhi, 30 years of age and have one among many true stories to share. It all started when I was in England pursuing a Masters course. I met this lady on the chat from India who simply refused to accept that I was at that moment of time in England. Anyway I gave her my mobile number on which she immediately

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Lust For Cousin

Ahhh, my cousin Denise.

Where to begin a twenty year tale of rising lust and sexual longing?

Suffice to say that however the story begins, it ends with the two of us in a very large bed, using all of it while finally exploring each other's every inch.

Before we get there, however, there's the little matter of twenty years of foreplay.

The first episode began during a visit my family made to Denise's house near the beach. I was 18. That's the first time I recall really noticing her as a sexual being. Before that she was just my cousin, who happened to be a girl. I hadn't seen her in a few years, since we lived about 1,000 miles apart. In the meantime, however, several changes had taken place, and I, as a horny teenager who already

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Bangalore Guy Fucks Maid

A Real Story From Bangalore....as narrated by Harish

I had joined medical in some urban city of Karnataka. We were 3 guys staying in a small isolated house. After struggling for food outside we finally decided to start our own kitchen with someone to cook for us and our tea vendor helped us in doing so.

He introduced one Muslim married lady and I being the initiator was given the entire responsibility to handle the entire show.

Very first day when she came to our place I requested her to remove her burka at least from her face so that I can recognize her. She removed all her covers and finding her in saree started turbulence in my mind as well in trouser.

Her name is Sameena and nick name as Sammi.

Slowly we came good to each other whereas other two guys were busy with food only.

Our college started in September and soon we got Dashera holidays combined with supplementary exams which gave almost 15-18 days leaves. I am a athlete and due to university sports commitment I decided to stay back whereas other two guys left for their home. Nothing has been worked out so far to have sex with her but we

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Incest Sex Story

Hi, Mera naam hai Yash. Mein 26 saal ka doctor hun. Ye kahani hai us vakt ki jab ki mein 19 saal ka tha aur naya naya Medical College men bharati hua tha. Aage likhun is se pahale thoda parichay kara dun. Meri family men mataji, pitaji mein aur meri bahan Neha mere se do saal chhoti, hai. Umar ka fasala kam hone se mein aur Neha kaafi karib hein, bhai bahan ke bajay dost ki tarah.

Bachpan se hi ek duje ke saath khul kar baaten karaten hein aur apani khanagi baaten bataaten hein. Pitaji bade shahar men high school men teacher the. Saal men do baar vacation men hum sab apane gaanv jaate the. Udhar hamara ek cousin tha, Jashvant, 21 saal ka. Jashvant ki wife Manjula 19 saal ki thi.Har saal ki tarah May ke mahine men ham sab apane gaanv gaye hue the. Kadi dhup pad rahi thi aur dopahar ka khana kha ke sub soye hue the. Muze nind nahin aati thi. Meine dekha ki Neha bhi soyi nahin thi. Neha ne kaha, "Chalo bhaiya, Manjula bhabhi ke ghar jayen. Tash khelenge."Hum do no Jashvant ke ghar gaye. Manjula kuch kaam kar rahi thi, Jashvant dikhai nahin de raha tha. Mein ne puchha, "Bhaiya nahin hai ? Kahan gaye ?"Manjula: "Kyun ? Mein nahin hun kya ? Bhaiya bina nahin chalega ?"Neha: "Kyun nahin chalega ? Ham to tash khelane ki soch rahe the isi liye puchha."Mein: "Itani dhup men kahan gaye bhaiya ?"Manjula: "Aur kahan ? Vo bhale un ke khet bhale" kahate kahate Manjula ka chahera udaas ho gya.Neha: "Kya hai bhabhi ? Udaas dikhati ho, kya baat hai ?"Manjula: "Jane bhi dijiye. Ye to har roj

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