After a couple of hours of total disdain and caution thrown over to the winds – Shanti naked to the core excepting for the 'mangalsutra' and a few other ornaments on her sexy but now extremely dirty body got up and went to the closet and picked out a champagne bottle and chuckled when she realized Suhas strong arms around her who pulled the bottle from her a...
She was waiting for him on the terrace of the Main Building in the College Campus, it housed the big daddies including the Principal's office when he finally got through his never ending part-time chores in different College holds. She led him silently to a secluded area in deep shadow between two huge concrete water storage tanks. Without further ado she sl...
I was sitting on the edge of mom's bed next to the only window of our little apartment, listening to music from my tiny blue transistor radio. It was my favourite relaxation spot - when my mother was not at home, because it was also hers and in her half of the bedroom behind the dividing blind. I liked sitting there, not only for the breeze, but mostly for...
What I am sharing here, have already shared at some other place but at that time, I haven't come up with much finer details, so I rewrote it,for the better understanding of the realistic feelings which goes with it.Once this threesome bug bites you , there is no other way to enjoy sex for a single male, who been lucky enough to get into this close and privat...
I am in the first person this time – wanted to feel the pussy juices seeping out while I ooze my experiences and this tale is a very erotic one – one of my best in the various fucks over the period of my sexually active life. I must have been 27 years that time and married to Sridhar for over 2 years now and remember the marriage day at his village Villupur...
My Indian maid catches me masturbating, and spanks me as a punishment -- Tarek Zia. Rashida had been our family maid servant for a long time. Moving to Kolkata from a distant village, and coming from a very poor family, she was merely eighteen when she started to work at my family's place. From pictures of her that I saw later, the young Rashida was a beaut...
The telephone rang. "Hello, is that John?" "Yes, do I know you?" I asked of the familiar voice that I couldn't place. "It's Sheila ... remember me? We met at the wedding." "Of course I do ... you're the cousin of my cousin. I thought you'd forgotten me." "Sorry, but I lost your card with the number," she said. I smiled down the phone because I knew he...
A glimpse of the good times. I started getting used to Chennai and Shivu / my father in law's brother and their sexual exploits. First time in years realized that I was being used and was not in control of my life. The marriage to Sridhar and the return to native land were not working out for me. Slowly – I influenced myself that I need not live with th...