My elder 2nd Cousin’s wife Umera was like fermented wine, and sometimes I thought she was like a sister to me. She had three sons aged seventeen, fourteen, eleven and a daughter aged eight like their mother, and they were all a conservative family. I called my cousin’s wife Bhabi (Hindi word used for sister-in-law.) She was indeed a lovely lady; Her most striking feature was her eyes, which were jet-black and accentuated by the pure whites of her eyes. The fact that she was pushing forty meant that she had a well lived in figure. She was a lovely woman; Nice big well shaped bust and ample figure, her face and jet black hair highlighted her dark eyes. She was not very tall, about five feet five, with long jet-black hair that she often wore in a ponytail I would say.
Thank u for all guys’ n gals who replied me for the last two stories which I had shared with u. Hope I wud be getting the same responses even for this story as well. I am Nikhil aged 21 from Bangalore.
I was 18 years old when I started having an intimate relationship with my neighbour aunt Sheela. We are a middle class family. My aunt was married at the age of 21 to my uncle. She had given birth to a boy just a few months before it started. It was the baby that started our affair. My beautiful aunt, who was 22 years old at that time, used to breast-feed the baby. As a young boy of 18, I was attracted by her breasts, which were extremely big and shapely.
My family had recently relocated from a small village to a metropolitan city, where we were living in a small bungalow. My family’s more or less average in size, consisting of my father, mother, two brothers, a sister, and myself. We had this one old maid that helped out with the household chores, but when she got married and moved away, my mother needed to hire new help. I was what you’d call a typical, horny teenager in the traditional sense, and growing up, anything could really get my blood pumping. Shortly after our old maid moved away, my mother brought a new girl to help out with the daily work. Her name was Noor Jehan but we called her, “Noori.” Noori was a little on the plump side, and her dark skin depicted her as a typical villager woman. My mother told me that Noori’s husband had passed away the previous year and that she was trying hard to support her children. The first time I got a look at Noori, I about guessed her to be in her mid thirties. Every time I ran into her, she looked more or less the same, with her black hair characteristically worn in a ponytail.
Hi! My name is Asif, if I weren’t the main character of this story I wouldn’t believe it! This is one of those stories, which occasionally one hears about but never experiences! I sincerely hope it gives my readers a like pleasure that I have had from writing it. This story basically is about my mature aunt and myself. She is the sister of my stepmother. The relationship with my stepmother and her parents is extremely good! We live in a very big, lovely home with five bedrooms. My Father and I are the only males in the house.
At the age of 21 years I am proud to say that I was much more mature in both the business sense and my sexual experience as I was already having sex with my own personal maid, Noori and my older Sister-in-law, Umera. Umera Bahbi has taught me a lot about sex and the ways and means to seduce women, so now I find all women as attractive challenges.
Hi Well I am 5’10″. Thin, fair, not well built! I am in the eighth standard! Last year dad got me a p.c. & I was exposed to all sort of porn! Well later on they had to go to the America for their business purpose!
Being their only son I had to go to a boarding school. Well then they sent me to Bhopal since we don’t have any other nearby relatives except my 2 aunts there ! Whose husbands are fraternal cousins of my dad !
Hi Well I am 5’10″. Thin, fair, not well built! I am in the eighth standard! Last year dad got me a p.c. & I was exposed to all sort of porn! Well later on they had to go to the America for their business purpose! Being their only son I had to go to a boarding school. Well then they sent me to Bhopal since we don’t have any other nearby relatives except my 2 aunts there ! Whose husbands are fraternal cousins of my dad !
This all started during this summer about 4 months ago. My wife and children had gone to Karachi my hometown for vacations. Due to my job I was to stay back in Islamabad, my adopted town. I live in one of the few luxury apartments in the city where most of the people are stuck up and usually don?t know who is living next door (culture of Islamabad). Exception was a couple that was our next-door neighbor Lubna and he husband Salman who was in garment business. We have good relations with them and socialize with them occasionally. Salman is usually out of city/country on one pretax or other.
I am 45 years old and I look handsome among the category of people of my age, thanks to all the yoga and workout that I do everyday has kept me in shape. My wife died 8 years ago leaving behind a beautiful daughter Raji, she is 23. Well endowed just as her mother. She is worth a stare and an ogle that would drive any mans heart to his throat… She is married now. The experience that I am going to narrate happened about 4 years ago. It was during the summer and I wanted my daughter
Simran hesitated just for an instant before pulling her panty down and stepping out of it fully nude. She was still in her dressing room. She had read about the benefits of massage in a number of newspapers and journals but could perhaps never muster the courage to go to a parlour. All sorts of doubts would appear to cloud her mind. How could she strip fully before complete strangers! And if the masseuse turned out to be a man! God! She would certainly die due to sheer embarrassment. And if she insisted on having a lady to do the job, perhaps the parlour owners would smirk at her prudishness.
I am 29 yrs old and working with a multinational firm as a senior consultant and writing this from USA. First of all i am not great to look at, my height is around 5′6 and around 65kgs and dark in color.