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There I was making out with Sonal, a gorgeous tall beauty that I’d met two nights ago. She was wearing an awfully short skirt and tight little top. I was really into it with her hoping to maybe get her into bed. I was about to put my hands up her shirt when I heard a loud bang on my bedroom door. “Shit. What is it now.” I said quietly. Sonal looked at me innocently and started to put her shirt back down. She remained laying on the bed as I got up to see what was going on. I opened my door and saw Renuka my 18-year-old little sister staring up at me.

Hi everybody! I am PK and live in Delhi. I love this site and going to narrate my true story to all of you. I was born in UP and lived in Lucknow for around 20 years. Now I am 26 and living in Delhi with my mom Shanti and our daughter Aakansha. As my father died in 1992 when I was only 18 in Lucknow and being the only son I had the responsibility to brought up my mother. Although he left a good amount of money for both of us to live comfortably for the remaining part of our lives but I wanted to do something on my own but my mother insisted me to finish my studies first and then do something else. Therefore I continued with my studies while helping my mother to settle in life after the death of my father. My mother loved me very much and always guided me wherever I needed guidance. She was the best mother I have ever seen. She was taking care of all needs of mine. But she was a woman too who had desires & senses as she was barely 37 when my father died. I was in 12th class and I used to come home at around 2′O clock from my school. At that time my mother used to watch TV programs and used to hug me every day whenever I came back from the school and still she used to put off my clothes and shoes etc. And after that she used to serve lunch to me. At the lunch-time she used to ask me about my school, my friends especially my girlfriends. She always focused much of her talk on my girlfriends and liked to ask whether I liked anyone of them or not. Sometimes I said her yes and sometime no. If I said yes to her she would then ask why I like that girl and why not. After lunch and chatting we used to watch the TV programs and then go to sleep in the afternoon in the same room as that time I had no ill intentions about my mother.

This is my exciting true story. I had sex many times in my life. But, the unforgettable memory and experience is my fantasy towards my sister. This all started when I was just turning 18. We were living in a old house and it was not concrete(made of tiles). Behind our bathroom there was enough space for the drainage. I used to read sex books and magazines in my school and i was desperate to see women in nude. Suddenly some thought came to my mind. i want behind my house and planned to peep inside our bath room. i waited for the opportunity. Initially i saw a relative who came to stay in our house. I was very nervous, but still climbed the wall and i could see from the gap (between the tiles and the wall stone). The gap was not enough and i was not comfortable to see. it was the first time and i didn’t want to take risk i went to the toilet and masturbated.

Hello friends. This is Rahul from Delhi. I m 20 yrs old, 5’5 tall and with average built. I have been reading this site from a long time, but haven’t got anything to share with you because I had never experienced it with any gal. I used to masturbate a lot. But as I am experienced now, I m sharing it with you. I have a very close friend named Lucky. He was my classmate. But I hardly call him a friend because we treat each other as brother. Our families also know us very well that how close we are. We used to do everything together like studies, sports, freaking out like that. But in the field of gals, he was ahead of me. He was quite experienced in that field and I was a bit shy to be with gals. As I haven’t been with much girls in past, so I was a bit hesitant in front of gals. Lucky has an elder sister named Kims. She used to treat me also as her brother, as Lucky and me were very close. She used to help us in our studies a lot. We all three used to play together sometimes.

Much as I desired to have opportunity for having a fling, I did not realize that I was to have the opportunity knocking at my door and I had not used till then as I was not taking the signs shown. I realized that later and I will share the same with the Indian Sex Stories readers. I am now in Bangalore and have been knowing this neighbour lady who stays with her teenage daughter as her hubby is abroad. We have been family friends and visiting each other. Any help needed was always extended especially when someone is ill or anything like that.The daughter used to be also very free and move around at home while I am there in her nighty which used to quite see through and revealing or in very short pants and I used to feast on her body which body features was very well in my mind .

I’ve been spying on my sister for about two months watching her change her clothes through her bedroom window. I never thought I’d take it any farther than just spying. She is my sister, after all. To me it’s just a good way to see some tits, ass and pussy on a regular basis. My sister and I are twins. We get along great, not like some brothers and sisters. Our dad is in the Navy, so we’ve never lived anywhere long enough to develop close friendships with other kids, so we’ve become each other’s best friend by default. We’re both pretty smart and have tested in the top percentile of our classes academically. We do just about everything together. We go to the movies, hang out at the mall, sometimes we even double date. I also think we have a special connection because we’re twins.

This is my first share of experiences … it happened while I was in my second year of engineering. I went to college as usual during a rainy season and the day had started with heavy showers. Like all the others even I managed to reach the college but by the time I reached the rains came so hard that most of Bombay was under water and our college was closed for the day. I came to know from my friends that the trains and buses had also stopped because of the rains. I decided to go to my uncle’s place as it was near to my college. I walked to his place half of my body under water. As I reached his place I was fully wet. I rang the bell of the house. After some time my cousin Priya opened the door. Priya was in her SY Bom and was well grown up with a good figure.

It was Sunday and Rhea’s husband was on a tour as usual. She returned home at about 1 o’clock in the afternoon from shopping at Lajpat Nagar Market in South Delhi. She parked her car in the porch of her big house and asked the servant, Deepak, to take out the things from car. Rhea found her dog playing in the lawn. It was warm winter afternoon and she too decided to sit in the lawn. She told Deepak to keep two chairs and table in the lawn and fry some kajus. She wanted to read a new porn book she had bought from a “footpath magazine vendor” and enjoy the sunny winter afternoon with a drink or two. Rhea was a thirty-one years old, good-looking woman, working as HRD executive in a small company.

Hi I am Sanjay Jain; I would like to share my experience of what happened on the New Year night with all Indian Sex Stories readers and fans like me. This 31st Night I was invited to a friends place for a private party. I called my girlfriend Riya to join me for the party. My friend Sunil and his girl Sunita were the hosts, I know them for nearly a year and they are into sex a lot and experiment with everything, swapping, threesomes, orgies etc. Knowing them I had some idea of what the party would be and was very exited about it.

I am akaash from bombay, I just visited Indian Sex Stories site and its a wonderful one One of my cousins came to stay with us. she was a distant cousin, and come a couple months back when she had got job in our town. Ever since she had come, i had a suspicion that she was dating a lot of guys, amy be even having sex with them. she went to lots of parties, and always dressed sexy.
I was naturally attracted to this gorgeous woman and always tried to peep into her room when she changed. Once as she was changing her bra i saw her full breasts and in spite of my best efforts, a gasp escaped from my lips. She at one looked at the door, and i ran to my room immediately.

Well, let me giv myself an introduction. I am vikas. Iam doing engg in a reputed institute in kerala. I am very fair ,fairly gud lukin and havin a good butt also.this incident happened durin my first year in college.
I was a hostelite. There was a guy in my hostel. His name was salman. He was quite gud lukin too and very very sexy. He was tall and had a good toned body. We were mutually attracted to each other and I always felt positive vibes frm him. I had a single room in the hostel. By the course of time we became gr8 chums. And sometimes he used to com to my bed and sleep with me in the nite. We used to hug each other and I wud rest my head on his shoulder and he used to like dat too. he wud hug me and put his hand on my stomach and ud comment that my body is very soft. I used to feel gr8. I really wanted to hav sex with him but never had the courage to make the 1st move.

Hi friends of Indian-Stories. I am trying there my experience and I hope you will like my first attempt as I am writing this first experience of my life, and if I get good response from you I will share few more.
I was just 18 years old in those days and was reading in high school. I had a very nice friend whose name was Shahid. He was my best friend in all class and we sat on one disk in class. I belonged from very high and rich family though his family was not poor. I often visit Shahid home and when I went to his home I usually gave some gift to his mother that were often sari or shilwar qamiz. His mother was an average common housewife. She was forty plus. She was not beautiful woman, but was a busty woman. She was not fleshy but was enough fat. Her complexion was black browns. She had very big wide fleshy ass and had very big boobs. She always wears shilwar qamiz.

The Kama Sutra Part 3. On Courtesans: 26. Of living like a wife.
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When a courtesan is living as a wife with her lover, she should behave like a chaste woman, and do everything to his satisfaction. Her duty in this respect, in short, is that she should give him pleasure, but should not become attached to him, though behaving as if she were really attached.

I am a 22 year old Gujarati guy from Mumbai and I am a great sex lover and get erection easily when the topic comes to sex. I also watch XXX movies and from which I have learnt lots of positions for having sex.But more than watching movies I love to have sex.
As I am a goodlooking guy I had girls getting attracted towards me and as a result I had sex with girls in the past. One day when I opened my e mail box to check my mails I saw that there was a mail from a a lady named Shruti in which the subject was,’Please Help Me’. I got excieted and immediately opened the mail to read that what Shruti had written. Shruti had written that she was a 29 year old married lady from Mumbai with two kids (A 9 year old daughter and a 6 year old son) and was happily married. Shruti wrote that she hailed from a conservative family,so she was married at the age of 19 years and had her first kid at the age of 20 years.