Tanvi Sharma Stories

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Debauchery of Indian Wife Menaka Ch. 05

by SonaliJain on Sep 14, 2020
Loving Wives

While coming back from Goa, all I could think of was how much Pooja and Sahana enjoyed fucking the other men, while I got fucked once again by own husband. And I was wondering why didn't Sanjay push me into the arms of Rohit and Manoj when he saw the opportunity? [Does Sanjay talk about me fucking other men only for us to get excited in bed, but he doesn't...

Indian Sex Club Ch. 14

by asiansexfight on Sep 14, 2020
Interracial Love

This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. I lay back on the bed and thought of the happenings of the past few weeks while the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club premises cl...

The First Time I Tasted My Cum

by CumHocPropterHoc on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

It's funny how sometimes things happen that don't hold great significance at the time, but which in retrospect mark a turning point, or a beginning of something important. I'm nearly 30, and I know now that the first time my curiosity about cum, about tasting and eating my own cum, was actually several years ago. Back then I was head over heels for my girl...

The Sales Star Ch. 05

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself up, and came out. Sharma was sitting on a couch in the living room with the TV on at low volume. He was still wearing the t-shirt and his underwear, its crotch now moist. "I'm not sleepy." He said by way of explanation. I wasn't sleepy either. I sat on the couch, at the other end from where Sharma was sitting. As I p...

The Sales Star Ch. 03

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

An hour later, we were at the resort in Khandala. It was almost 8 PM by then. It was perfectly located with hills in its front and hills on the back with the expressway passing right under the back balconies. Uday and I both got rooms with balconies overlooking the expressway. Uday had already gotten several texts from Sharma reminding him that we were meeti...

Greedy Depravity Money Ch. 03

by sujitha20 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I saw crude hanker in his eyes for me. It was very clear that Sharma became my fan and I won over him. Nevertheless, I have to win over the bald headed sexist who was very harsh on me verbally and physically. Therefore, I left the embrace of Sharma and lowered myself mashing my boobs against Ahmed's wide chest. Sharma followed me and rested his head on my ba...

Mom on a Picnic

by chhavi65 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was always good to go on picnics. I loved it when I got to tag along. When I was taken along it was a picnic or else it was a company outing where kids of the employees were not allowed. My father worked for this big MNC and he was in senior management. They always had these get together and company outings. My father would take my mother and go for the...

Start of Adultery

by chhavi65 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I have read so many stories on the net and now that I too have enjoyed so much I want to give back some. It is not that I am a nympho but when the husband doesn't satisfy one has to look out of the marriage. Men tend to think everything is going on fine if they fuck once every week for 5 minutes till they have shagged in the women. I was once the cum dustbin...

Richa Sharma of Montreal

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Private Richa Sharma, you are a poor excuse for a soldier, you don't belong in the Canadian Armed Forces, you belong in one of those ethnic restaurants, go ahead, make my frigging Curry," says Drill Sergeant Jeremy Tremblay, laughing merrily as he looked at the tall, slightly chubby, round-faced young Indian-Canadian woman who stood before him, clad in army...

Indian Wife Gets Even with Neighbour

by rupanita on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It was about 7 in the morning as Anu breezed into the bedroom with a tray of tea. The 28 year old housewife was clad in nothing except a pair of thong panty and a shirt, the buttons of which were loosely done and through which her well-endowed breasts gave an occasional peep. Her husband Udit was still drowsy and browsing through the newspaper with little in...