My name is Kaushik. I was born in January 1941, and because of a lot of respect for my Uncle, I started calling my mom “Bhabhiji” just like my uncle used to. Unfortunately for me in 1949 my mother passed away. I remember feeling guilty for my mom going away and I used to go to her picture and used to say: “Bhabhi, mein tumse kabhi nahin ladoonga aur kabhi mithai nahin mangoonga. Tum wapas aa jao, mera dil tumhare bina nahin lagata!” But all in vain!
This is a real life incident I must share with you guys. My brother stays in Bangalore with his wife and 3 year old kid. I study in Pune. This incident occurred when I along with my very good friend and roommate Kishore had gone to Bangalore for a management exam. We were staying at my brother’s house. We reached Bangalore by train in morning. However my brother had to leave for Bombay the same day on a business meeting and was supposed to come back after three days. This left Kishore and me alone with bhabhi [sister-in-law] and the kid. My bhabhi is an extremely sexy woman. she was thin earlier but after the kid she has put on weight in the right places. she has big tits, which are only slightly sagging, and she has a big round ass. Above all she is very fair. I have been trying to fuck her for a long time but she has never given me a chance and i’ve only managed to feelup her tits and ass on the sly.
Hi! My name is Suhail and I would like to tell you about my true story. It involves my co-worker and friend Farzana Kusar. But first a little back ground to my story. Farzana is a good looking girl. Definitely not one you would refuse admission to your bed. Farzana and I have known each other for several years. But only recently has she begun working in the office where I work. She has a friendly outgoing personality, always greeting everyone with a friendly “Hello!” and a beautiful smile. On several occasions we’ve had opportunity for friendly conversation which almost always includes comments which can be taken with a sexual connotation. Some times I think there may be a little interest on her part but I’ve not taken any steps to find out because it might be just innocent flirting. She generally is pretty conservative in her dress, but has a few outfits that reveal her physical assets specially her Shalwar and Kamiz our traditional dress in Pakistan and cause me to loose my concentration every time she walks by. Enough! Let’s get on to my story.
My bhaabhi is 35 year old women. She has a great figure 36-4-26 which is why she attracts me very much. I always wanted to have sex with her. sometimes I kept staring at her breasts and when she looked at me, she smiled. my dick would go up to its limits it was Thursday. everyone had gone out of station. I and bhhabhi stayed home due to my exams. she always comes to my bedroom sharp at 6 to wake me up. at night I don’t wear underwear. so when I get up, my cock would bulge out of my pants. seeing this, bhaabhi used to give me a naughty smile and said “sab kuch dikhta hai”. My dick rose like anything.
My aunt was widowed a couple of years ago. She still has a teriffic body, thanks to the hours she spends each day in the gym. I have fantasized about her since the first time I had seen her, but for obvious reasons, I never dared to make a “move”. Due to increased family meetings, etc. lately, I have been seeing a lot of her and I have been able to keep thoughts about her out of my mind. Last month while I was having sex with my girl friend I even said her name! I HAD to do something…..
One night, Anita and Amit were sitting in the living room and relaxing after dinner. Anita was wearing just a panty and a long night shirt without a bra whereas Amit was in his boxer shorts and bare chested.
`Hey Amit,’ She said, reading the local paper. `Listen to this. They are looking for people to join a massage class. They teach the “art of sensual massage”. Do you want to try it?’
`I suppose so. How much is it?’ Amit asked.
`It’s 200 bucks per person and its here. Just in the neighborhood. They start tomorrow night. I’m going to call them. Shall I?’ Amit nodded.
First of all I want to introduce myself. I am Sameer, I am 26 year old a software professional working in Noida, bordering Delhi. I am 5?10″ with good looking personality, normally I got second looks from girls and ladies. My family is in Aligarh, UP. The incident which I am going to tell you was happened one year back.
Hi I am Ashi 23 yrs old, this happened when I was 17 and a virgin. I used to live with my parents’ friend after their death, I was 10 only when they passed away, so my parents’ friends took me in. I was comfortable with them as I knew them and they were like my family yrs passed and I got adjusted to the life. My aunt was good to me. My aunty was a gynaecologist. She taught me to shave my pussy and used to check my boobs to see it they were in good condition and used to touch my nipple and when I asked…
I always had a fascination for big kunnas and kundis and above all I like honey oozing out guys who in their walk and talk deliver honey. Today the guys have become sexier and breathe taking. I would like to share you my experience my true experience since Iam afraid those who know me would read I change the names and place. I work with a multi national company in human resource department. Iam 27 years old and reasonably good in the looks department. In our firm we have lots of beautiful guys but I have never thought of them in the sex way, I don’t know whether others look for me in the sexy. I live in a posh locality; we have lot of young guys there who are raring to go to be very frank just sex bombs. Some guys used to seek my help in their studies. We had a guy named Manu very tall well-built and above all super Kundi and Kunna. In my heart I have always wished for him and he was just natural. Always he used to do one thing he will keep opened a button of his shirt and while bending etc I can see his chest.
Dear desi fans I am c.m from bangalore I want to share my experience with you all I don’t want to bore you people I will directly go to story I was working in a small scale industry. I joined there in the year 1996 April. Life was normal up to June 1998. by June 1998 my boss appointed a young girl shoba as typist. She was normal looking girl she had very good ass but very small boobs. My time I have masturbated thinking of her. It was on December 26th my entire life got a change. she was a christen she had come in very good dress. I told her that she is looking very beautiful then I told here that I feel like kissing her she agreed I took here face in my hand and I stared kissing her on her lips she also responded my kiss slowly I moved my hands on her kurtha and stared pressing her boobs but she resisted. Since it was factory we departed I went into the shop floor. I came back to office after 10 minutes she told me that she enjoyed my kiss. daily my first job as soon as I entered my office is to kiss her and press her boobs.