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Indian sex story Fucked my sexy hot mother

Indian sex story Fucked my sexy hot mother

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Indian sex story presents Adnan, resides in Lahore, a well known city of Pakistan. I’m 21 years old and a student of Chartered Accountancy so having qualified education, i am literally well educated along with good behavior and knowldge from accounting to across sex. My height is 5. inches and weight would be 55 to 57 currently. I’m well shaped cause of body building, having a fair complexion with the quite decent look. Nobody can comment on my personality in nagative sense but i know i am totally horny inside. Apart from lie, i will tell my penis size correctly which is about 5.6 inches long with the thickness of 2.5 inches and have a good erection which can stimulate the pussy like vibrator. I live in a famous area of Lahore with my family. My family members premise 5 people. Father, Mother, I and my two younger brothers. Father is a businessman of Pharma, Mother is housewife, her name is Rubi and remaining two brothers are students of O-levels. My Mother fall in the age of 46 but her age isn’t fit on her sexy/seducing body. She has a well shaped big boobs of 38DD with the wide ass of 40 inches and waist must be 36. She is 5.3” tall and gain the weight of 70. She is little fat but her tall height hides the fat. She is wheatish in complexion and having some minor diseases like, Backache, legs ache which is necessarily the part of her age. (more…)

Desi sex story : I like my young son

Desi sex story : I like my young son

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I am 35 years old school teacher and have real seductive figures. My husband; an engineer by profession works in an oil company in the middle east and comes home after every six months for a month long vacations. I did not accompany him because of my job, my son’s studies in the same school where I teach and more so because we wanted to save a lot of money for settling down in Switzerland. Let me tell you that we live in a two bed room luxury apartment but my son sleeps with me. The second bed room is used as computer and study room. During the month of my husband’s vacations in karachi, apart from enjoying a good family life with our son, we do a lot of fucking. He is too horny and steamy and cannot live without sex for more than a couple of days. That’s why when he goes back i give him a pack of condoms as a gesture of my love and permission to discharge his sperms taking full protection. I am also too horny and can ot live without squirting my juice every night even when i have my monthly periods. He knows it and that is why he bought me a variety of sex toys. I however, remain sex starved during these five months and don’t hesitate to have violent masturbation after my fourteen years old son goes to sleep. I didn’t know since how long my son had been watching me wriggling in the bed with his lusty eyes, while sleeping with me. I have always been very casual in dressing up at home, and even change my panty and bra in front of him, considering my little son still a baby. It was during last weekend when i gave him lunch after coming from school and started undressing in front of him as usual. I removed my shirt followed by my pajamas. I casually unhooked my bra and my melons with hard nipples popped out with a jump and started swaying in the air. I slowly slid my panty down my long creamy legs and stood all nude. I watched my neatly shaved pussy, gently rubbed it with my palm and picked my loose shorts for wearing it. I usually don’t wear panty at home. All of a sudden i heard my son staring at my pussy “mom, how did you clean your it?”. I was shocked but also amused to feel that my son had been watching me naked. “i think yesterday it was all hairy” he further added. “why are you asking this honey?” I enquired from my inquisitive son. “well i have …too much hair at my place and i need to clean these’ like you did it mom” he replied hesitantly. “well, you can’t do it yourself with razor as it may hurt you” i said. “can you do it mom, i feel a lot of itching and irritation”, he enquired innocently, while scratching his pubic area and balls. Well i had been bathing him only till last year, so i decided to help my young baby, not realizing that he might have grown in every area. After the lunch, i changed in to my red panty and bra and took him in the wash room. I made him stand against the wall and removed his shorts. His huge plump dick, about 7 inches long dangled out. I was amused to see the size of my young baby. He was soft, plump, long but relatively thin and less fleshy, perfect for any skinny girl’s tight asshole. Seeing a real cock after so many months, my sexual urge immediately woke up and i started feeling the heat in my pussy. I tried to press down my desire for a real dick and quickly started shaving off his inch long soft but scattered pubic hair. I took his meatloaf in my hand and lifted up with my fingers so as to clean hair from his balls. His cock started swelling and jerking in my hand. By the time, i under-shaved him, his dick had fully stretched and his pink umbrella was poking towards my mouth. I quickly washed his pubic area with warm water and took some body lotion for applying at his pubic area which looked a little dry after the shave. As i rolled my palm at her pubic area my hand again touched his dick. I saw his dick jerking violently and a droplet of my son’s love juice oozed out from the dick hole. I applied some lotion at my palm and gently rubbed along his shaft from base to its head. Soon it turned out to be an iron rod. I felt my pussy getting moist with my pre-cum. “is it soothing my son” i asked lustfully, wishing he doesn’t stop me. “yes mom” he replied with small jerks in his shaft. “should mama continue or stop it?” I asked. “it feels so good mom” he replied while staring at the deep valley between my milky breasts popping out of my tight bra. His dick had swollen to the maximum. “mom, what do you do at night? I mean in the bed….with those little toys” he suddenly asked and i felt ashamed”. “you moan a lot while playing with your pussy” he further added. By then i was turned on. “mama enjoys her pussy; son, everyone enjoys with pussy and penis” “aren’t you enjoying it now?” I asked and he smiled.

“mama, why do you insert that rod like things in your pussy every night?” He asked me and it was then i realized that he had been watching me masturbating. “have you seen those things”? I asked and he replied with yes.” Mama those things are just like papa’s pee rod.” He further added. My pussy was now burning and aching with continuous twitches. “your pee rod is also big like your papa my son, have you ever enjoyed, playing with it?” I asked and he nodded positively with a feeling of guilt. “don’t feel guilty son, every body starts doing it at your age”, i said and he felt relaxed. “how did you learn it” i asked as i felt like eating his meat loaf. “well from the internet mom, they lick, eat and swallow every thing down their legs” he replied while looking down. I took his fully erect rod in my palm and rubbed it gently along its length. I saw few white drops of juice oozing from the head of my son’s lovely pink prick like thick soup. “would you like if someone eats …you as well, i mean your lovely dick hidden in your legs” i asked him. “yes mom” he replied with excitement. “should mom please her son, if you can keep it a secret” i enquired while rolling my palm all along the length of his dick. “oh mom, i would love it, i promise i would do any thing, whatever you desire” he replied as if begging me. “can you show your mom what you have learned from the net”? I asked while gently taking his meatloaf in my mouth and started eating it. “yes mom’ i will” replied with excitement. I pushed him against the wall, opened his legs apart, pressed his round ass with my palms and started eating his meat gently. He was now moving his thighs back and forth very gently. I kept swirling my tongue at the tip of his dick while gently rubbing his balls and his long tool with one hand, while pressing my son’s round ass cheeks with the other hand. Soon i saw his cock jerking and his thighs spasm. I felt his round ass and his tinny anus hole stiffened. My son was moaning with pleasure as he came violently in his mom’s open and warm mouth. He twitched his balls many times and kept squirting his juice till i licked and ate every drop of his precious love juice. I felt my pussy twitching with droplet of my pre-cum love juice leaking out of my moist pussy lips. I removed my bra and my breasts with hard nipples popped out. He took my melons in his hands and started playing with my nipples. I slid my panty down, made him sit against the wall and brought my shaved and moist pussy close to his nose. “show me your skill, honey” i said. He hesitantly sniffed it and then mildly touched it with the tip of his tongue. It felt so good. I pushed my pussy against his mouth and he started eating it like a trained stud. I felt proud of my son. I took him in the bed room. We were completely naked. I made him lay on the bed, opened his legs and started eating my son’s hard rock meaty rod again. He was moaning with extreme pleasure, a pleasure that only his mom could give him. Soon i felt a twitch in his balls. His anus squirmed and he pressed his cock in my mouth. He squirted once again with a bang in my mouth. I let him trickle every drop of his pure love in my mouth and ate him clean till his dick turned plump and again started becoming hard. My pussy was now burning and dripping wet. I had opened the flood gates of love oozing out of my son’s dick and now wanted him in my pussy. I opened my legs and brought my pussy exactly over the head of my son’s dick. I slid my pussy down gently until i felt his dick touching my pussy lips. I pressed my wet pussy further down and felt his dick kissing my g. Spot, my hot and moist clit. I couldn’t resist any more and pressed my cunt further down, taking the whole length of my son’s 7 inches long penis down my pussy canal. My son moaned with pleasure and started hopping his ass up and down in complete harmony with my up down movements. My lips were at my son’s lips and we started exploring each other’s mouth deep while moving my ass up and down for a perfect sliding movement of my son’s dick in my juicy pussy. It hardly took me five minutes when i felt like squirting. I pressed my pussy against his balls with full force, planted a deep kiss at my son’s juicy pink lips and came violently.

I kept hopping for another five minutes and again got horny. I then came at my fours like a bitch and wanted my son to fuck his mama like a wild dog. He understood and made a perfect position behind me. I felt his long hot dick sliding deep down my love canal. My son was pleasing me at the same place from where he was born. He was pumping his mom’s pussy hard. He was the master. He knew the art. He kept pumping me deep and i could not resist another orgasm. I came violently and squirted my love juice around his dick. His balls were continuously touching my ass crack and i was feeling the best of fucking in my life. Soon i felt my son, grabbing my ass cheeks. He shoved his cock deep down my love tunnel with full thrust behind me. I felt his ball sachet touching my anus and cervix and he squirted all his love juice in my love tunnel. I felt the warmth of my son’s hot sperms sliding deep down my pussy walls and entering my uterus. I was not worried as i am unable to produce another baby. It was a lovely feeling. I felt the remains of our white cream mixed together sliding along my legs. I got up, made my son lay straight and licked his wet penis clean, as i was looking for his long and slim cock perfectly fitting in my tight anal hole. I licked his spongy and plump cock till it hardened like a rock. “would you like to enter in mom’s anal hole” i asked wickedly. “off course mom, i have heard you crying when papa enters your anus” he replied. I again came on my four legs, opened my anus with my fingers and let my son lick it with the tip of his tongue. It had already become slippery with our creamy juice sliding down my anus hole and now with his saliva. He parted my legs and gently started penetrating his long dick in my anal canal. “my goodness, it feels so good” i murmured as his long but comparatively slim dick entered my anal canal so easily. He started pumping in my anus initially with gentle pace and then ruthlessly. I took my sex toy from the side table and gave it to my son. He pulled his dick out, inserted the toy in my pussy and pressed its switch on for vibration. The moment it vibrated in my pussy i felt like bursting with a violent orgasm. I took the toy in my hand and let it vibrate in my pussy while my son started fucking my anal hole like a well skilled stud. I moaned with pleasure while my son grabbed my milk plants in his hands; to which he has the biological right and he too growled like me. I felt a spasm down my spines and twitch after twitch in my pussy. My son’s ball sachet was this time touching my pussy lips as his cock was pumping my anus deep with a perfect rhythm. He took my ass cheeks in his hands and squirted all of his sperms in my anal canal. I groaned loudly this time and squirted my cream violently. My hands became messy with my juice and i felt the warmth of my son’s hot juice sliding deep down my anal canal and some of it dribbling down my pussy lips and along the inner thighs. I changed my position and lay straight on my back facing up, with my legs wide apart and knees lifted up. My son smiled seeing my messy pussy, pulled the vibrater out of my pussy and squished all of my juice. It felt so nice watching my son cleaning mom’s lovely pussy that i took his cheeks in my palms and licked his wet lips, eating my own juice. I felt so satisfied that afternoon and so did my son feel. We kept lying there for an hour or so without doing any thing as we knew that we still had a long weekend nights ahead.

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Indiansexstory : Tution teacher fucked my sexy mom

Indiansexstory : Tution teacher fucked my sexy mom

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One of Sanjay’s students, Arpit was in fifth grade. Arpit was born in UK and had studied there until his fourth grade. Arpit’s family had now returned to India. Having studied abroad for first four years, Indian schooling was getting a bit tough for Arpit. Hence, Aprit’s parents had approached Sanjay for the tutions. Sanjay happily agreed. Sanjay went to Aprit’s bungalow three days in a week for two hours tuitions between 6 to 8 in the evening.

Sanjay liked to go to Arpit’s house for the tuition. Arpit had a separate study room. While Sanjay taught Arpit, Mrs. Joshi, Arpit’s mother would often bring nice snacks for him to eat. Mrs. Joshi was about 35. She had a very fair complexion and was a bit chubby, but not completely out of shape.

Whenever she brought snacks for Sanjay and her son Arpit, Mrs. Joshi would sit down to have a small talk with Sanjay. She would inquire about Sanjay’s studies, his future plans, his family members etc. Slowly, Sanjay too became at ease when talking to her. Despite the gap of about 12 years in their age, they slowly developed a good friendship. Since Arpit’s father would return to home only after 8:30 at night, Sanjay hardly had any interaction with him.

A year passed by. Sanjay had scored good marks in his MSc and also found a job in a renowned college as a lecturer. He did not need to continue with his tuitions anymore. But upon Mrs. Joshi’s insistence, he continued Arpit’s tuition. Going to Arpit’s house was more than going for a tuition. It also meant unwinding from day’s stress and having frank talks with Mrs. Joshi. Even after more than year of their acquaintance, Sanjay never called Mrs. Joshi by her name. He always referred to her as Joshi madam or Arpit’s mom.

As their friendship grew, their interaction became more and more informal. Many a times, Sanjay would give a test paper to Arpit and he would go in Mrs. Joshi’s kitchen to chat while she cooked dinner. When Sanjay had just started tutoring Arpit, Mrs. Joshi used to wear evening clothes like Salwar Kameez or Jeans and T shirt. But lately, Sanjay had seen her in her night clothes more often.

Now a days, Mrs. Joshi did not mind wearing her night gowns even while Sanjay was in the house. Her night gowns were made of cotton and they were mostly sleeveless. The gowns were semi transparent. Sanjay did not realize when he started enjoying staring at Mrs. Joshi. When Mrs. Joshi cooked in her kitchen, Sanjay liked to stare at her nice round buttocks. He often felt like grabbing them behind. And such thoughts gave him an erection.

Mrs Joshi also had noticed Sanjay’s glances at her shaved armpits whenever she moved her hands through her hair. Mrs. Joshi was very sure that Sanjay was still a virgin. After all, he was only 21. His curious looks at Mrs. Joshi were quite natural. The thought that she still had a power of seducing young men at the age of 36 pleased Mrs. Joshi. Her husband was busy in climbing the career ladders. He hardly expressed desires in bed these days. Sometimes Mrs. Joshi wondered if she had lost the charm. But Sanjay’s occasional glances at her vitals suggested otherwise.

One night, after having a very cold sexual encounter with her husband, Mrs. Joshi was lying on the bed naked, not able to sleep. Mr. Joshi had already started snoring. She thought of her recent sex with her husband. He was not even ready. Mrs. Joshi had to make efforts to harden his penis by hand massaging it. And when he was aroused, he did not bother to even look at Mrs. Joshi’s naked body. He simply rode on her and had a quick intercourse and went back to sleep. Mrs. Joshi felt very frustrated. Her testosterones levels were still very high.

Many thoughts came and went through Mrs. Joshi’s mind while she was lying naked in the bed. She thought of her early days into marriage. She and her husband used to have lot of fun. She thought of the day when they had recorded their love making act. The VCD of their naughty performance was still lying in their bedroom cupboard.

And somehow, a thought of Sanjay looking at her naked body came into her mind. Mrs. Joshi wondered why such thought came. But she realized that that thought didn’t just come to her mind. It also made her feel wet between the groins. Her finger automatically went over her clitoris. She fantasized Sanjay looking at her naked body. She also imagined how his pants would look like due to the erection.

Unknowingly, she increased the pace of rubbing her clitoris. The thought and the sensation from rubbing sent several currents through her body. She didn’t care that her husband was sleeping right next to her. And she was thinking of a young man, who tutored her son. Was it insane? She did not care. Had her husband satisfied her, she wouldn’t even think of anyone else. The thoughts were running wild. Mrs. Joshi was reaching very close to climax. At the same time, she imagined Sanjay touching her breasts.

And that was it! Just the thought of Sanjay touching her breast took Mrs. Joshi to climax. Her whole body was shaking. She experienced intense contractions in her vagina. After a long time did she have such a strong orgasm. After a minute or so, she calmed down. She got out of the bed, put up her clothes and went back to bed to sleep.

Next day, while making tea, Mrs. Joshi thought of the incident that happened night before. She wondered if there was anything wrong in her fantasy. Somewhere she thought may be its not right to think of Sanjay like that. But her desires were defeating her morals. Last night’s solo experience was so strong that she really wanted to have it in real; At least once.

She woke up from her thoughts as Mr. Joshi walked in the kitchen. She poured the tea in a cup and gave it to him and got back to normal routine. That evening Sanjay came to their house as usual. Mrs. Joshi behaved with him normally as she always did. The only difference was, she started paying more attention to Sanjay’s occasional glances at her vitals. She also tried to subtly spot any bulging in pants. But she was not successful.

Days passed. Mrs. Joshi was getting bolder the way she dressed when Sanjay came to their house. At times she would wear black bra under a white top. Sometimes she wore a low neck top and bend in front of Sanjay to give him a look of her cleavage. And sometimes she wore a semi transparent gown with no slip inside. She observed Sanjay’s reactions to her seducing behavior.

Sanjay had noticed Mrs. Joshi’s change in the way she dressed. It was a pleasure sighting Mrs. Joshi’s cleavage and her bare, arms, her shaved armpits. When he was alone, Sanjay also liked to imagine how Mrs. Joshi’s naked body would look like.

One day, Sanjay gave some exercise questions to Arpit and came into living room to chat with Mrs. Joshi. Mrs. Joshi was reading Arpit’s science book. Sanjay asked “Mam, you are reading Arpit’s science book? What happened?” Mrs. Joshi replied “You know Sanjay, the school board is crazy. They want to teach birds and bees to sixth grade students!” Sanjay looked at her with a question mark. “Birds and Bees?” Sanjay’s education was in his native language. He did not know the term.

Mrs. Joshi kept the book aside and looked at Sanjay with a surprise. “You don’t know birds and bees Sanjay?” She started laughing. Sanjay was puzzled. “Don’t you know how a baby is born?” She asked. Now Sanjay got the clue. He blushed. Mrs. Joshi was amused to see a young man blushing like that. She asked him naughtily, “Don’t you know?” Sanjay nodded. He was looking at the floor. Mrs. Joshi did not want to give up the topic. “Tell me what do you know. Let me take your test”. Sanjay was hesitating to speak. Mrs. Joshi insisted. “Come on! Don’t be shy!”

But before the topic went any further. Arpit called for Sanjay. Sanjay felt relived. He went inside to attend Arpit. Mrs. Joshi sat on the sofa recalling how Sanjay reacted. The thought made Mrs. Joshi arouse a bit. After Sanjay finished the tuition, he came out of Arpit’s room. Arpit was still in his room, playing the video games. Sanjay proceeded towards the main door to leave the house. Mrs. Joshi got up to see him off. When they were at the door, Mrs. Joshi brushed her hand thru Sanjay’s hair and said, “You are very innocent!”

Next week, Mr. Joshi went to Delhi to attend a week long conference. It was only Arpit and Mrs. Joshi at home. Sanjay came to teach Arpit as usual. Mrs. Joshi was wearing a sleeveless cotton gown. The gown had buttons in the front. Whenever she bent, the gap between two buttons widened to give a glimpse of her beautiful round breasts, half covered by the bra. Mrs. Joshi noticed Sanjay trying hard to take a peek at them. Mrs. Joshi asked Sanjay to give a 1 hour test to Arpit on maths and come to a living room so Arpit can solve the problems without disturbance.

Sanjay obliged. When he came to living room, Mrs. Joshi asked him to sit on the sofa and said that she will get tea. She brought tea and biscuits in a tray and bent down to keep the tray on the table in front of Sanjay. Sanjay obviously did not miss the chance to have a good look at Mrs. Joshi’s cleavage. While he looked at her cleavage, Mrs. Joshi made an eye contact with him. Sanjay felt ashamed and he looked down.

After keeping the tray on the table, Mrs. Joshi sat next to Sanjay and sternly said, “Sanjay, what were you looking at?” Sanjay was scared now. He thought as if it was end of the life. He just murmured, “S…Sorry mam”. “That’s not an answer.” Mrs. Joshi still sounded stern. “I want you to tell me what were you looking at. Give me straight answers”. Sanjay did not say a word. He was sat there looking at the floor. His face turned red.

Mrs. Joshi pitied him seeing like that. She softened her tone. She put her hand on his back and smilingly she said, “I know what you looked at. You were trying to see what’s underneath my gown right?” Sanjay nodded and again said “Sorry! I should not have done that”. Mrs. Joshi said, “Don’t be sorry. You are young. Its a natural feeling. I don’t mind”. While saying so, Mrs. Joshi unbuttoned top two buttons of the gown and widened the opening. Her cleavage was visible at the greatest extent possible. She said “Look here!” Sanjay turned his head towards her and was mesmerized to see Mrs. Joshi’s cleavage. Within seconds after he turned his head, Mrs. Joshi covered her cleavage. Sanjay was still in a shock.

Mrs. Joshi put her hands on his pants to feel the buldge inside and naughtily smiled. She got up from there and headed to kitchen. While going, she said “Finish your tea before it gets cold. And yes, call your home and tell that you are going out with your friends and will come very late. We have to finish your birds and bees lessons after Arpit sleeps”. Sanjay got an idea of what was in his plate. He immediately called his home and told them that he will be coming home very late.

Mrs. Joshi had started cooking in the kitchen. Sanjay went to check on Arpit. After the tuition was over, all of them had dinner together. Arpit was excited to see Sanjay having dinner. He was fond of Sanjay. After the dinner, Mrs. Joshi signaled to Sanjay to pretend to leave the house. Sanjay did so. Then, Mrs. Joshi took Arpit to his room. She made his bed and read him story. Within 15 minutes, Arpit went to bed.

When Mrs. Joshi was making Arpit go to sleep, Sanjay re-entered the house and sat on the sofa. within 10 minutes or so, Mrs. Joshi came out. Sanjay anxiously sat there not sure of how things would unfold. Mrs. Joshi came closer to him. She sat next to him and put her hand over his back. And said, “You like to watch me?” Her touch on the back sent mild current through Sanjay’s body. He nodded. “What do you like to watch?” asked Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay just looked down. Mrs. Joshi asked “Feeling shy?” “Hmm” responded Sanjay.

Mrs. Joshi unbuttoned her gown to expose her cleavage again. She asked Sanjay, “Do you like to see this?” Sanjay looked at her cleavage and nodded. “Do you feel like touching it?” asked Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay looked at her with a question mark on his face. She said “Go ahead!” Sanjay’s hands were shaking. He put his hand on her exposed chest. Mrs. Joshi held his hand and pressed it over her chest.

Now Mrs. Joshi unstrapped her bra. She removed her bra and threw it on the floor. Her gown was still covering her breast. She moved Sanjay’s hand a bit down. Sanjay felt her erect nipple. Sanjay was fully erect by now. Sanjay instinctively pressed the breast. “Aah” Mrs. Joshi moaned. She was loving Sanjay’s touch on her breast. “Kiss there!” she whispered very softly. Her eyes were closed. She was enjoying the touch. Sanjay obliged her. He hurriedly removed her gown. Her breast popped out. Sanjay bent down and started sucking her nipple. Mrs. Joshi was moaning very softly. That was making Sanjay more excited.

Now Mrs. Joshi held his head and lifted it. She kissed his lips. She got up from the sofa and moved on Sanjay’s lap. She was facing Sanjay. She held Sanjay’s head with both hands and kissed his mouth. Sanjay had no experience of kissing a woman but he could bet that Mrs. Joshi must have been the best kisser.

When Mrs. Joshi kissed Sanjay, her vagina was rubbing against Sanjay’s erect penis inside the pants. She rubbed it intentionally to enjoy the stimulations on her clitoris. Her breasts were pressed against Sanjay’s chest. Sanjay was sitting there helplessly not sure how to react to such an overwhelming action.

Now Mrs. Joshi moved back. She removed her gown. She was now topless. Sitting on Sanjay’s lap. Sanjay looked at those beautiful, round 34C breasts. She had a medium sized pinkish areola and erect nipple. Sanjay’s penis throbbed inside his pants. Mrs. Joshi sensed the movement. She asked him “How is it?” Sanjay was in no mood of speaking. Mrs. Joshi held one breast in her hand and pointed the nipple towards Sanjay and said, “Suck it!” Sanjay immediately followed her instructions. He had fantasized about seeing Mrs. Joshi naked. Now he was actually seeing her naked. He was playing with her breasts. He was sucking them. Mrs. Joshi was loving the way he was sucking the breast. It was far different than her husband who had been sucking it out of formality and not out of passion. She was enjoying the passion filled act by Sanjay. She moaned. After letting Sanjay play with her breasts, Mrs. Joshi got up and asked Sanjay to follow her in the bedroom. She picked up her clothes from floor and headed to the bedroom. Sanjay followed.

Once they got inside the bedroom, she asked Sanjay to take his clothes off. Sanjay did so without any hesitation. His erect penis popped out. Mrs. Joshi had taken her clothes off as well. She came closer to Sanjay. Her breasts pressed against Sanjay’s chest. She held his erect penis and looked at him. “Does it always get hard when you think me?” Mrs. Joshi asked naughtily. “Hmm” responded Sanjay. Mrs. Joshi started stroking his hard penis with her hand. She maintained eye contact with Sanjay while she stroked his penis. She enjoyed his facial expressions in response to the intense stimulation. She tried to recall when was the last time she saw similar expressions on her husband’s face. Sanjay stopped her in few seconds. She asked him what happened. Sanjay said “I can’t bear it further”. She smiled. She sensed that any further stroke would make him come. And she was not yet ready for that. Now Mrs. Joshi moved away from Sanjay and got in the bed. She asked Sanjay to come over and kiss her toes. Sanjay looked at her puzzled. She firmly said “Do as I say.” Sanjay started kissing her toes. Then as per Mrs. Joshi’s instructions, he started kissing her ankle and then on the side of her knees and then on her thighs. Sanjay touched her smooth, very fair thighs and moved his hand over them. He was enjoying the touch. Mrs. Joshi too liked her thighs getting caressed. She responded with moans.

Now Mrs. Joshi asked Sanjay to move up. It was the first time Sanjay was seeing any female’s genital area. Mrs. Joshi’s vagina was covered in the dark hair. The pink opening of the vagina looked very wet. Sanjay touched it with his fingers and looked at her. Mrs. Joshi asked him to kiss it. Sanjay hesitated a bit. But he remembered the porn films he had watched and decided to get down to the act. After all, Mrs. Joshi was taking him to the wonder world of sex. Who wouldn’t prefer a guided tour like this? Sanjay bent down to kiss her vagina and without even having to be told, he licked it very gently. He heard a loud moan in response. Mrs. Joshi was loving it. “Good! Keep doing it” said Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay repeated the licking. Mrs. Joshi widened the opening of her vagina with her index and middle finger. She said “Put your tongue inside”. Sanjay did so. “Aaah!” Mrs. Joshi was getting intense stimulation now. She whispered “Wiggle it inside”. Sanjay was getting excited by Mrs. Joshi’s instructions and responses. He wiggled his tongue inside Mrs. Joshi’s vagina. His tongue touched all areas of inner walls. Mrs. Joshi was squirming. It must have been 6 years since she was getting oral. Mr. Joshi had refrained from this act for quite some time. Mrs. Joshi was coming closer to climax. She held Sanjay’s head and pulled it away from her vagina. She squeezed her vagina and experienced the intense vaginal orgasm. She had forgotten the intensity of it. It was heaven. Sanjay stood their clueless. He held his penis and stroked it and saw Mrs. Joshi was going through.

After few seconds, Mrs. Joshi relaxed. She asked Sanjay to come near her in the bed. Sajay lied next to her. Both of them faced each other. Mrs. Joshi moved her hand through his head and moved closer to kiss him. Sanjay put his hand around her and kissed her. This time he was very confident and firm. He also put his leg over Mrs. Joshi’s waist. He was caressing her back. Mrs. Joshi liked that. She hardly got such a soothing experience after an orgasm. Sanjay was still erect. He rubbed his penis over her genitals. Mrs. Joshi realized that he wanted to come too. She released herself from his arms and got up from the bed. Sanjay was puzzled. She said “Wait a minute.” She went to her closet and came back with a condom. She unpacked it. And came back in bed. She put the condom on Sanjay’s penis. Then she made Sanjay lay on his back. She now rode on Sanjay. With her hands, she guided his hard penis inside her vagina. Sanjay enjoyed the sight of her beautiful breast bouncing while Mrs. Joshi stroked him. He put his hands over them and pressed them and squeezed them. He watched the way Mrs. Joshi was reacting to him. He had always seen her in decent looks and as a respected figure. Today, the same Mrs. Joshi, Arpit’s mom was looking very wild. And he was actually inside her. Now Mrs. Joshi bent over him. She kissed him again and said “Are you having fun?” “Yes madam” replied Sanjay. Mrs. Joshi smiled. She naughtily said, “Bad, boy! Fucking your madam like this?” Sanjay pinched her buttocks and said, “My madam is fucking me!” They both laughed. Sanjay’s penis was still inside her vagina, but there was no stroking. Sanjay said “Thank you for the best time!” She replied “No I thank you. I was missing all this fun for many years” Sanjay was surprised and asked “Why? Mr. Joshi doesn’t love you?”

She replied, “He loves me, but he loves his career first. Sanjay, when you marry don’t ever ignore your wife. Promise me you will pay attention to her always. Never let her feel that you are not attracted towards her.” Sanjay replied “Hmm!” “I will teach you how to keep your wife always happy. In bed and otherwise too!” Sanjay asked “So, are we doing it again?” Mrs. Joshi pinched his nose and said “Naughty boy! You like this old woman?” Sanjay said “I love you!” Mrs. Joshi replied “Don’t fall far me emotionally. We have our own lives. But yes, we can do this again anytime you wish. But only until you get married ok? Once you marry, you must be faithful to your wife.” Sanjay nodded. They both kissed again and Mrs. Joshi stroked him again. Sanjay said he wanted to be on top. Mrs. Joshi agreed. They rolled so that now Mrs. Joshi was on the bed and Sanjay over her. Mrs. Joshi asked him to sit on his knees and again guided his penis inside her. Then she rested her legs on his shoulders. Sanjay started stroking her. Mrs. Joshi was again moaning. She asked him to stroke hard. Sanjay followed. He stroked hard and deep inside. Mrs. Joshi asked him to increase the pace. He did so. Within few minutes, Sanjay exploded. Mrs. Joshi felt his penis jerking, but the condom prevented the squirt of his sperm inside her. Sanjay collapsed on her. They lied on the bed quiet. After five minutes or so, Mrs. Joshi asked Sanjay to get dressed. It was 1:30 at night. Sanjay got up, went to the toilet and cleaned himself. Then he wore his clothes and left Mrs. Joshi’s home. Mrs. Joshi too put on her clothes, secured the locks of main door and went to sleep.

Desi mom story Horny mom and son

Desi mom story : Horny mom and son

Desi mom story Horny mom and son

Desi mom story Horny mom and son

I living in an Indian village named kuch it is situated in northern state of India State name is Gujarat in our culture incest is forbidden sin. But it happens in my life it is changed me all of sexual thoughts in my life. I never thinks it happens in my life.

When the situations changed in my life I am 21 and my mom was 44 she is very sexy in that age 5 .7 ft. Height and 82 kg weight with big size boobs and heavy large as cheeks it is jiggling when she walk I looks it jig-jag moves from her back., it is hard on me every time I see that.

Just more about my mom, She had a housewife and her skin was wheat colored. She had thick black long hair up to her buttocks, big mouth full of teeth and striking black eyes. Long and well shaped nose and small and sexy lips and cute redden cheeks and above mentioned boobs and structure that anybody looks she his cock will hard on without any sexual thoughts when I turn to mature (I mean sexual feels grown my mind) I Imagined my mom as my sexual partner I masturbates every time in my bathroom or bedroom with her fantasies

The first time I saw her naked body was in an unexpected situation one day it was a Sunday My Dad and my sister had gone out of our cousins wedding anniversary. So me and mom alone I am in my room time was 11.30 pm my mom finished her kitchen work and go to take her bath (when she takes bath she sings any movie song slightly ,That is her hobby)I heard her sings from her bathroom I have long last desire to see her naked body. It is time for that. I got up and put on my half pants and T-shirt. I slowly opened my door and peered down the hallway. Mom was obviously already in the bathroom. I could see that the steam that was escaping cracked the door.
I slowly walked down the hall as I directed the bathroom I just happened to glance through the crack in the door. There I saw Mom totally nude getting ready to step into the bath. Ho! It is getting blood pressure me my head is shivered with hot blood circulation heart pounding in like a drum beat sound I just stunned. My first look was at her ample butt as she cautiously stepped into the hot water. As she raised her leg, I could see a hint of her pussy lips. My cock suddenly jumped to attention. She turned in preparation to sit and I then saw her big tits with large round pink nipples. My eyes widened and quickly shoot to her hairy bush surrounding her pussy. My cock was pushing the fabric of my sweats to the limits. She slowly sat down in the tub and her lips parted in a deep sigh as she felt the heat engulf her body. Her head titled back and her breasts rose up as her long black hair cascaded over her back.

I felt dizzy and confused. This was my own Mom here. But she was naked and she did not know I could see. Yet my cock was hard as a rock. Still watching Mom as she began to wash herself my hand instinctively went under my half pants and I began to stroke. I could see the beads of sweat on Mom’s shoulders as her body adjusted to the heat of the bath. She grabbed a washcloth and soap and began to wash herself. First, she went over her shoulders. Then she cupped each boob and washed underneath. I was feeling so crazy and stroking my cock felt so good that I had not realized that my half pants were now around my ankles. As I watched her breathe heavy and lift her legs up to wash I kicked my half pants completely off. I was stroking slowly but surely to orgasm. I did not want it to go too fast. (more…)

Desisexstory : My sexy hot mom in my dream

Desisexstory : My sexy hot mom in my dream

I am 21 yrs of age named rahul raita and I feel that sex becom interesting and exiting when we are doing it our relatives especially blood relatives.
here I am going to write abut my mom- let me first introduce my mom to u she is abut 42yrs of age has a typical indian womens look plump always were saree here fig is 38 36 38 she is also a teacher she has a very sexy look.
my story starts many yrs earlier when I was in 9th standard. one day during the lunch break I hered some of my frnds talking abut sombodies figer I also went to see her when I reached there only I found out that they were talking abut my mom I was really angry with them and had a fight with them. this incident has been a turning point in my lif from then on when ever I think of sex my moms image comes to my dreamz those days I was feeling really bad tothink of her in that manner.
my daddy work in north india and we are frm south so he comes once in a while once when he came he bought my mom a selwarcamease. once when she was tring it on I saw her this was my first real sight of my mom I enjoyed. she was wering only a bra and a pantys and was pulling on her pijama on. even now I remember her sight she was wering a black bra which was really contrasting her fair skin colour. unlik all thos ladies I hav seen inporn films she was having dence hair in her armpit her brest really pushing towards the bra. and her pussy hair was so dence that it was seen outside the panty seeing me coming into the room first she was embbarased but with our showing that she pulled her dress on and went out of the room.
by the time I was in +2 I changed my way of thought and felt that there was nothing wrong in dreaming of mom and I never wasted any chance I got to see her boob cuts her fat and sexy ass. when ever she change her dress I enter here room as if it was an accident, when she cook food I donot waste the opertunity to touch her wet body she never noticed such things. my mom takes bath early in the morning usually when I am fast asleep one day I got up earlier to study and was washing my face when she came out of the bath room wering only pettycoat it was the first time when I saw a nude boob that too my moms it was really large and the nipple standing hard (may as an after efect of her bath in cold water) seeing me my mom ran back to the bath room
After my +2 I went to college that was far away frm my place and was staying with my aunt (mom sis) my anty is slimmer but has a perfect fig 36 34 36. I will tell about her late. After going to college I lost my opertunity to see my moms sexy body though I made frnds with sexy girls of college and had good opertunities of sex I was missing my mom and by that time I had a great intention to hav sex with my mom and was thinking how I can fulfill my desire. once I planed of seeing her taking bath one day when I reached hom I mad a cut in my bath room and waited for the next day to com early next morning I got up but remained in the bed pretending to be sleeping when I heared her taking to bath room I silently went to my privete hole and started watching the procedings. There was nobody at my line of sight so I waited and finally got my oppertunity there I could see my sexy mom standing completely nude only having the black string around her at first I could not belive my eyes I was seeing my own mom completely nude.
My mom with out knowing my cruel intention was taking a bath lik any other day. she first started oil massaging her self she started with her face then went on to her neck then taking som oil in her hand massaged those sexy boobs of (more…)

Desisexstory : Threesome sex with wife accidentally

Desisexstory : Threesome sex with wife accidentally

 

My wife loves me. She is, and has always been, faithful and true. She makes me feel appreciated and adored every day. I’ve never once thought that she might stray or betray our vows, and I’m careful to make sure she feels the same from me.

Before we were together, though, she was promiscuous. I never asked for all the details, but I know she’s had dozens of sexual partners, many of which she never even dated or knew. There were anonymous blowjobs, quickies at clubs around town, and I’ve gotten the feeling there was a long stretch where she brought home a new guy every weekend. I can’t really hold it against her – I was one of those guys, after all. I just happened to be the last one. (By the way, if you have a choice between a virgin and a woman who knows how to suck a cock, always choose the experienced one.)

So with zero concern about her fidelity and with the security she gives me in our marriage I have no problem indulging her fantasy. I guess it’s a holdover from her days of one night stands, but nothing makes her hotter than the idea of being fucked by a stranger. It’s not a rape fantasy thing, she just fantasizes about being intimate with an anonymous stranger. I don’t take it personally at all, and honestly it has always turned me on in ways I don’t really understand. It also makes me horny to think of what it does to her.

Since we’re not swingers and she’s a faithful wife, we have to resort to role play to fill that fantasy. About once a month or so I’ll blindfold her, leave her alone in the bedroom for a while, then come back and try to do something… Well, different from my normal “thing.” Even though she KNOWS it’s me, it seems to be enough for her to get lost in the fantasy of an unknown stranger filling her holes.

Time for the next level.

I had planned this for literally months. I placed ten Craigslist ads. I must have looked at 100 photos of cocks. I was looking for my doppelgänger. After about three or four months of searching I finally found the right man: slim, thick cock but not too long, about the same kind and amount of body hair, beard… Me in the dark, in other words. When I told him what I had in mind he was hesitant. When I showed him the boudoir photos my wife gave us for our 10th anniversary his reluctance mysteriously evaporated.

I arranged things with other-me (we’ll call him Mike) after it had been a couple months since our last stranger role-play. I knew she’d be ready to embark again on her fantasy, and she was more than willing. I wound up having to play for time when I got home from work on a Friday, because she was ready to go the minute I stepped in the door and I’d told Mike to be at our back door around at 7:00.

After we ate a light dinner and split a bottle of wine, it was getting close to time. I led her to the bedroom, kissed her passionately, and helped her undress.

“I wish I was going to be the one cumming inside you tonight,” I said.

She gave me a wry smile and started to play along. It was almost scripted, as many times as we’d played this particular game.

“You can have sloppy seconds,” she said, and winked.

I slipped the blindfold over her head and leaned her back onto the stack of pillows on our bed. I stood back and admired her thick but firm body, her tan lines, her shaved mound, her erect and dark nipples. I was getting hard looking at her. When I thought about what was to come I almost came in my sweatpants.

“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?” I asked.

“Come back later,” she said, “after he’s gone. You can clean me up.”

“Okay, I will.” I grinned and left the room.

Mike was waiting outside the garage door as planned. I wasn’t too worried about noise from the door since one thing I did often was open and shut the door a couple of times, just to let her imagination fill in the blanks. I couldn’t afford for her to hear any voices, though, so Mike and I had already arranged everything over an afternoon beer. I nodded, he nodded, and went back inside.

I usually do different little things to help her convince herself that it’s not me. Sometimes I’ll wear a condom or a cock ring, or buy a cheap cologne I’ve never worn. Once I even took the time to shave my beard with an electric razor in the garage.

This time, though, I thought Mike would feel different enough. I was worried she would realize what was happening and panic before her fantasy took over. I’d told Mike a few things to do early on that would feel a little familiar to her. Once she’s into it, I told him, he won’t need any pointers.

Mike walked down the hall in his heavy work boots – another standard masquerade since I’m a white-collar kind of guy – while I tiptoed behind him, minicam in hand. He tossed his coat on the chair at the foot of the bed and stood for a few seconds beside the bed, admiring her naked body in the dim light. Her legs were straight on the bed, her feet together, and her hands were clasped loosely beneath her full breasts. He looked over his shoulder at me for the final go-ahead. I nodded.

“Who’s there?” She called, a practiced tremor in her voice. Mike reached out a single finger and slowly traced from her ankle up the top of her leg, stopping at her hip. (Move 1.) She shuddered and spread her legs slightly. Mike moved toward the head of the bed then reached out and pinched her nipple, hard. (Move 2.) She squealed and grabbed his hand, but her legs opened a touch more. Her other hand strayed across her hips toward her bare pussy.

Mike had one more “stranger move” I’d given him, then it was up to him to enjoy himself. He snatched his hand away from her and quickly dropped his trousers. At that point I wondered if I’d made a mistake. He seemed like he was maybe an inch longer than I was and at least as thick. He reached out, took her hand and opened it, positioning her hand near the edge of the bed palm up. She let out a little gasp as he slapped his hardening cock into her open palm. Her free hand found her pussy as she closed around his cock and started to stroke him.

I was still standing behind Mike. As a final move to put her at ease I let out a brief grunt as Mike was becoming fully engorged. It was an unspoken rule that I couldn’t make any noise at all during our role playing, so as not to break the illusion. I tried to make it sound involuntary, but it was obviously my voice.

She was obviously feeling comfortable as she spread her juices over her clit and around her pussy lips. When she sat up slightly so she could take him into her mouth I moved silently to the other side of the room and fired up the camera.

She sucked him for a long time. As she took him deeper and sucked harder her legs spread wider. I had a great view of her soaked pussy with the camera and got some great close ups panning from her fingering herself to his cock sliding in and out of her lips.

Finally he pulled away and grabbed her thighs, spreading her as wide as she could go. He peeled off his t-shirt and climbed onto the bed, on his knees between her legs. Her hands went to her breasts and she rubbed her nipples between her thumbs and middle fingers, one hand wet with her pussy juices, one wet with her saliva and Mike’s precum.

Mike surprised me by slapping her open pussy, just once, not too hard but I know it stung. Then she surprised me by not squealing or yelling, but letting out a long low guttural moan and digging her fingernails into her breasts, squeezing them harder than I’d be willing to. Her moan didn’t stop, but became a feral growl. Mike positioned his knees and drove his cock into her all at once, with no preamble or warning. She gasped, arched her back, and reached up to his chest with one hand.

Obviously she knows my body almost as well as I do. I had thought that when she started touching his body would be when she might finally realize what was going on. If she did, though, I saw no indications. She was lost in her lust. Mike was having a good time himself, and quickened his thrusts. She reached out, groping for his upper arms. When she found them she squeezed his biceps and drew him down until he was in a classic missionary. He never stopped pumping as he stretched his legs out and spread her thighs even farther.

She dug her nails into his back and growled “Cum in me” in the same possessed voice. She grunted and wrapped her legs around his buttocks, drawing him deeper. I knew what she must be doing with her vaginal muscles at this point. It was one of her well-honed skills in bed. At this point I’d been an objective documentarian about as long as I could stand. I quietly put the camera down on a table and slid my sweatpants to my ankles. I started jacking off, waiting for her climax.

Suddenly he pulled away from her, back onto his knees. He took her by the hips and virtually picked her up and spun her until she was on all fours sideways on the bed. That’s right! I’d told him I want him to finish her from behind. He reentered her easily as she spread her knees and positioned herself. She sank down first onto her elbows, then onto her chest with her ass high and her arms splayed out on the bed. Tiny involuntary yelps came from her parted lips “Oh! Oh! Oh!” in time with his thrusts. (more…)

Desisexstory : My Wife and My Sister

Desisexstory : My Wife and My Sister

I am Rahul; I had been away from home for a few days on business. I was supposed to be home the next day but came a day earlier as my business finished early. I was in a hurry to get home to my lovely wife Namitha. I took a taxi from the station.

My house was deserted and far off from the main locality. I went to the door and inserted the key and turned it but the door did not open. “What is the matter with the lock?” I circled the house. The curtains were closed. I glanced into the drawing room but no one was there.

I opened the back entrance door and entered quietly. With heart racing I looked around in each room as I came to it. I heard voices from the bedroom. I opened the door. I stood there still. The scene before me froze me.

I could see Namitha lying back on the bed with her eyes closed. There was a face buried in the triangle of her pussy. Her body was jumping up and down and she moaned. The woman between her legs came up to kneeling position. It was my sister Savitha. Sister had always shown an interest in my wife.

“Oh Fuck, Rahul when did you come?” Sister said as she spotted me. My wife opened her eyes and was looking straight at me with a horrified look in her eyes. She was trying to remove sisters head from her cunt which was glistening with my sister’s saliva. My sister was trying to cover her large breasts with her hands without too much success.

“Oh Fuck Rahul darling how did you come?” said my naked wife , her mouth open wide with shock. I looked down at her. “I think I should be asking the questions. What is going on?” I said. My hands were shaking from the shock of the revelation.

Sister said “Don’t blame Namitha…it’s my fault. I made her do it. See, brother you and I not only think alike, we love alike. Namitha is soooooo sexy. In fact she is too sexy for just one of us. We can love her, both of us. You can share her with sister, can’t you dear? Her pussy is simply nectar. I can’t have enough of her sweet cum. Forgive her brother” I growled at my Namitha and my shameless sister. I grabbed my naked sister by the wrist and pulled her over the bed, her big ass up in the air. I swung my hand and slapped her full her raised ass. She screamed.

Tears sprung from her eyes and a red mark appeared on her buttock. She looked up and said “Do it again but don’t hit your wife. Rahul I love being spanked but not so hard…” “I love it, spank my ass but don’t hit my bhabhi. God made her only to be loved, let’s make love to her.”

I don’t know what was coming over me but soon I had a massive hard-on. I tried to conceal it from my sister but her naked body was turning me on. May be my absence from my wife was responsible for my growing excitement. I was getting excited by looking at my own sister. She looked like a hot bitch. Kinky thoughts were coming to my kinky mind. Ohhhhh God I wanted to kiss my sister’s ass. I wanted to fuck my sister in front of my wife. I wanted to do something to both my wife and sister.

I took my sister in my arms and pushed her onto the bed, still face down. My hands, rubbed her swollen buttocks. She moaned “Yes, brother, rub my ass, slap it, spank my ass but not hard. You are making sister wet. Let me eat your wife’s pussy as you spank sister.” I rubbed her ass as she moaned loudly.

I caught my wife’s face in my hands as she looked dumbfounded into my eyes. I cupped her tits which were getting hard every moment. She rose up to help me have greater access to her boobs. She put her hands on my shoulders and murmured, “Rahul, you are not mad at me, are you? Sister is sooo nice and lonely that we made love to each other. Darling, Savitha needs loving and it is our duty to give her love, poor sister, let’s give her pleasure. Now that you have found out about us, let’s have fun. I have a fantasy to see you fuck another woman before my eyes and who could be better partner for you than the woman who loves you. What hole could be better than the one you dream of, don’t u? She is lucky to have her brother fill her cunt with his cum.”

I fondled sister’s ass and touched her wet pussy and then stepped away. Sister turned over on her back and I had the most perfect view of completely naked sister lying before me along with my wife. I said “Wait just a moment while I undress. Namitha, play with her tits, rub her cunt with your cunt. I want to see your lovemaking which was going on when I came. Keep kissing and licking each other like lesbian sluts. From now onwards you two are going to be my whores, do you understand?” I was shaking my cock which had begun to leak pre cum as I undressed. I became aware of my wife nibbling and licking sister’s nipples. Sister was gently stroking my wife’s pubic hair.

Namitha kissed sister’s tits, her tongue went downward to sister’s bald triangle as sister groaned,” Yesssss Namitha, my bhabhi kiss my pussy. I am on fire.” then turning to me she said” Brother, show me you cock, let me feel it, touch it. Yeah brother you will have two whores in your bed room in place of one. Your sister is a cock hungry, pussy eating whore. Namitha is a hot piece of ass, your wife. She is dripping wet on my fingers. I will eat her cunt when you ram your cock in my cunt.” My wife brought her pussy down onto my sister’s cunt and rubbed hard making sister cry out with lust. I started to play with my cock as I watched the two horny women.

I ran my hand over my wife’s pussy and then over her breasts. I began to lick her ass. She seemed to like it and began to moan. Before this she would not let me near her ass. She started to rock her ass slowly drawing my tongue inside her asshole. I pulled away. I had plans to sister-fuck today. I caught my sister’s face and looked into her eyes filled with raw lust and the realization that her brother was going to be her fuck friend soon added new spice to the thought. I pushed my finger into her mouth and she gulped it and sucked on it.

My wife got off sister’s body and said “I want you to ride your sister doggie style and fuck her from behind. That way I can lie down and get her to kiss my cunt, eat my cunt juices while I can see you become a good sister-fucker and you can watch your whore sister’s ass. Rahul she is all wet for your cock. Sister, kneel before Rahul, our common stud. You have always wanted him to fuck you haven’t you? Now let the dog fuck the bitch doggy style. The old bitch will eat the younger bitch’s pussy” I pulled my wife away from sister and helped sister in getting to her doggy position. Sister said in a very muffled voice “Guide your cock into me carefully, brother. Please don’t hurt me now, fuck me like a whore who is your sister. Let your wife see you become a sister-fucker.”

I pulled sister up and she knelt before me, holding the corner of the bed with Namitha’s legs spread wide into which sister put her head. Sister’s ass was so tempting to fuck but I thought that I would come to fuck her ass later. I thought that she might not agree to it right now. I patted her ass and pushed my finger into her pussy to see her wetness. She was wet of course and was begging me,” Come on brother fuck me with your taboo cock. Fuck my taboo cunt. You sister is all wet for you.” I held my cock in my hand and aimed it between sister’s ass cheeks.” Aaaaaaaaa, ohhhhhhhhh shove it brother, ram your cock in your sister. Fuck this whore. Fuck sister, make her a whore, ohhhh bastard sister can’t wait, fuck meeeeeee, and fill me with your meat.”

I could not wait. I rammed my cock all the way into the wet tunnel. I saw my wife wrap her thighs round sister’s face. I imagined sister’s tongue was buried into my wife’s pussy. I began to move my hips slowly at first, building a steady tempo, my balls slapping sister’s round ass cheeks. My cock was buried all the way. Sister’s cunt clutched at my cock as it slipped in and out of her cunt with slippery ease. I humped sister. Then I felt fingers on my ball sack, It was Namitha who was fondling my balls and added to my excitement,” Ohhhhh God Rahul, ram you cock in your whore. You whore sister is licking my juices. Fuck her good. The whore needs your cock bad. Give it to her, fuck her.”

As I started to pump in and out faster I watched Namitha cum. She was in frenzy as sister’s tongue fucked Namitha. She calmed down and said. “God… I do like my cunt eaten, sister.” I leaned forward and ran my fingers in her hair. Suddenly I felt something wet touching my ass hole, no sooner I came to knew that its Namitha’s tongue that licks my ass hole. I have never seen my wife so erotic and as this much sex hungry. She tongue fucked my ass hole for about 10 minutes. I was in heaven. I fucked hard as the moving fingers of my wife excited me more than her words. My wife’s body tensed and stiffened. She was cumming suddenly. (more…)

Sex Hungry son fuck his own mental sexy mom

Sex Hungry son fuck his own mental sexy mom

Sex Hungry son fuck his own mental sexy mom Sex Hungry son fuck his own mental sexy mom

Mother became a mental patient. She was not of the violent type. She just mumbles meaningless words and just sits around. If you tell her something twice or thrice she will obey, without knowing what she is doing. After my youngest sister’s death, my Mother was looked after and taken care of by my other sister. She used to bathe my Mother, dress her, feed her and look after her in all means. Now she is also dead, which leaves me to take care of my mad Mother. What a cursed life, I thought.

Within hours I reached my house, the scene there was sad. All my relatives were assembled crying. Only my Mother was sitting in a corner knowing nothing. I took control of the matters and the cremation was over. Then came the topic of my mad Mother.

My relatives asked me about my plans for my Mother. I had only two options. Either leave her with my relatives to be taken care of, or take her with me to the town where I am working and admit her to a mental asylum. I was not sure about how my relatives will look after her. So I told them I will take Mother to my place and admit her in the mental asylum.

Within two days I took Mother to my place in car. We reached my flat. It was around nine PM when we reached my flat. I took Mother’s bags (packed by my relatives), inside and took her also inside. She just mumbled something meaningless and followed me inside.

I changed cloths, then decided to have a bath. Then I remembered that Mother is also in need of a bath. Then I realized that there is no one else but I myself should give Mother her bath.

When I thought of giving Mother a bath, immediately I thought about it. I had to undress my own Mother and give her a bath. Which meant I have to make her naked. The very moment some most evil and perverted thoughts crossed my mind. I looked at Mother.

Now I will tell about her figure. My Mother, a 50 year old widow, is a very fat lady, with large mountainous breasts, a bulging stomach, pillar like thighs and a huge protruding ass. She at that time was dressed in a saree and blouse and she was dressed by my relatives. The idea of undressing my fat Mother made my cock jerk. I decided to go ahead. I told Mother that we will go to the bathroom. She simply stood there.

I took hold of her hand and led her to the bathroom. Once inside the bathroom, I put on the light, put the towel in the cloth rod, and told her to remove her cloths. Still no response. She just mumbled something and stood there looking blankly. I reached for her saree and removed it.

Now Mother had only her blouse and her underskirt. I looked at her, my cock throbbing. Her huge breasts looked as if they will tear her blouse. Her large ass was pushing out her under skirt towards outside. I wondered what will be the reaction of my mad Mother if I proceed with undressing her. Hesitantly I reached for her blouse and unbuttoned it and removed it. She didn’t even notice that I had removed her blouse. Now her breasts are covered only n an old fashioned bra. I removed that also. My God!! Her breast sprang out and stumbled downwards, aching down. They were really huge with nipples the size of thumb. My cock started leaking pre cum. (more…)

Desisexstory : Satisfy my mother sex desire

Desisexstory : Satisfy my mother sex desire

Desisexstory Satisfy my mother sex desire

Let me describe myself for you all once again, I am 5’8” in height, not much athletic body but not out of shape also. Now the queen of the story, my mother Poonam. She is 5’5” in height, her figure is 36-32-38. I hope you can imagine her figure now. She has fairly big boobs but the best part is her ass, when she walks her ass jiggles like anything. She has also got a very beautiful pair of eyes. I never noticed her in a sexual way before and I was a very innocent boy.

Now coming back to the story, my mother asked me to massage her thighs, I went down on her thighs and started massaging her thighs with some oil, and she continued her moaning like ‘aaaahhh’ ‘woooww’ ‘don’t stop’ ‘so good’. Now I got a real hard on, it was really hard for me to control. As she was lying with her face down, I thought of adjusting my penis with my left hand, and I did.

After 5-7 mins when it was proving to be impossible to control my hard on, I asked my mom if she is done now, she said its almost done now, she just want a massage on her shoulders for some time, as shoulders are also paining. I reluctantly told her yes I will.

Then she turned around and she was facing the ceiling and came close to the edge of the bed, I took the oil in my hand and started massaging her shoulders, just when I was massaging her shoulders I tried to look away, but I just couldn’t. I was a virgin boy, and I was touching the bare skin of a beautiful and busty lady , my eyes directly went to her boobs, it was like as if they were inviting me to come and suck them, but I just didn’t have enough courage.

Just when I was staring at her boobs, my mother just suddenly pulled myself to her by grabbing my back and put her lips on mine and started kissing me. I was just out of my senses, I didn’t knew what was happening or what I was supposed to do! I just didn’t know or understand. It was like as if I was in some kind of dream or a wonderland. It was all just new to me. (more…)

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