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People talk about there fantasies and much thing for others to enjoy them. Some may be just making other what they fantasies in their life and what they dream of but r unable to do. fantasising is not what we have the chances of doin or courage of doing. but telling what u have done really is very very difficult. u all be thinking that what am I saying to u all.to start what I really had very little of thinking to do I need to introduce my self to u.i m dida (fake) name from rwp Pakistan. I’m 25 now what I did came to happen when I was 22 only. Seeing me I look like 25 at taht time. ppl always confused bout my age n physic and they always used to say that I m lying when I told them bout my real age. The thing happened was between my chachi and me. Well her name tuba(fake) she was 34 at that time was awsomely beautiful due to her large breats that I was in luv of. She had a tremendous figure of 38c 30 42.u can now imagine what she been worth of looking at,,,, well she is a mother of 2 sons and a lil daughter ;
Her husband (Mr. Ram) was a businessman. They had a daughter also due to business work Ram had to visit different places in order to monitor and promote the sales of their products. She cannot have sex as much as she likes and at the time, she wants because her husband was always towards his business and do not take care of her and her feelings. However, she can go to trip with her husband but she never liked to go so she used to stay at home. Her daughter was in a hostel she mailed me with her feeling and told me that she want to have sex with me. She send me her pics through mail so seeing her pics I could say that she is a very horny woman with stat 37-27-38 and she told me her stat too who was hungry for sex. She was from BARODA and I from SURAT cant met but we waited for luck and one-day luck was on our side she mailed me saying that her husband had a 2 weeks trip to SURAT and she was also coming here with him. However, I have fucked many gals and woman before too but seeing her pics I had a dream to fuck her.
I had been sexually frustrated in my marriage for quite some time. At the time that the events of the previous rainy season transpired, I and Swami had been married for ten years. After an initial ‘honeymoon’ period of one or two years, the luster had faded considerably. From the perspective of my girlfriends, however, I had it all: a caring, doting husband who was not only handsome but rich as well. Yet behind the picture perfect facade was a marriage that yielded neither passion nor excitement. It was a case of the sum was not equal to the parts: individually both I and Swami were lovely people; as a couple, however, our union lacked that essential spark, both emotionally and physically. For me, the fact that my marriage was also emotionally flat only exacerbated the lack of sexual shortcomings of the relationship. I found my husband far too accommodating, too passive, and too lacking in ego to ever cause my heart to go pitter-patter, or my panties to dampen like they had in the beginning.
Vibha was herself crazy with hot incredible desire. She was positively dying with fuck-hunger. After watching the scene of Reena being fucked by Javed, Vibha’s own wet cunt was coursing and burbling with prickly fires. Vibha got down between Javed’s legs and grasped his semi-erect cock in her soft, skilled hand and began to lightly stroke her hand up and down the length of his cock, stimulating the super-sensitive underside with her supple fingers, feeling it still growing and swelling in her hand. She held his almost erect cock in both hands and started sucking him like it was the last cock she would ever see. Reena bent down and held his cock with both hands for Vibha as she was sucking the life out of it. Trying to get it hard again. Meanwhile, Reena also licked his balls and thighs.
When she knocked on the door I had just gotten out of the shower and was still dripping wet. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and ran to answer the door. I yanked the door open and was met with the sight of a woman probably around 34-35. She had a large friendly smile on her lips and in her hand she was holding what appeared to be fresh idlis..
I looked her up and down, and then I said, “Hello.”
She was dark haired, probably five foot five or six, with large breasts and what looked to be a very nice ass. She was wearing a kaftan. I figured that she was probably pleasantly plump, although if she was, she was in no way slim. “Very nice!” I thought to myself.
She said, “Hello. My name is Shanthi and I figured that I would welcome you to the neighborhood.” And she thrust the plate at me.
I am Sunil. I am 36 yrs old & married. living in Delhi. My friend Vijay (35yrs) buy a house near mine house and moved there with his wife Preeti. My house was some 100 ft from him there is no house in between so we came see ourselves a bit from our houses. Vijay is in Printing business in South Delhi. He usually comes late night so I use to help Preeti in their houselhold needs as there were new to this area. Preeti 33, Vijay’s beautiful and damm sexy housewife, she is dusky, slim but busty and really medium tits and nice fold on the hip, and beautifully lined lips, nobody will say she is 33.
I secretly fantasize about her body and masturbate. This couple has one 10 yrs old son. Vijay has to drop his son at 8 o clock to the school and she picks him up by 2pm. Sometimes I picked him up too. Days were moving smoothly. Everyday after Vijay goes to his office by 9 o clock after dropping his son, when I go to office I drop the news paper and magazines for them. Gradually we were became close to each other. She used to send her son when ever I was at home. I also enjoyed the moment because I knew that this would lead me to my goal.
Hey Friends! I am Sam from blore and I wish to share my experience with you all. Thanks for Jeevan for writing this out for me. I am 23 yrs old and computer professional. My wife Taruni is 30 and works in the same field. We were married 3 years back .Now the thing I wish to tell you is that after all these 3 years our sex life had become dull and there was no excitement at all. That’s when I started to read erotic stories on the web. I came across Jeevan’s stories in which he nicely narrated some incidences of husband enjoying his wife getting it from other men. First I just read them but later I really started to enjoy them sexually. I used to get instant hard on reading them. Finally I gathered my courage and wrote to Jeevan and asked for his advice. He advised me that this should be done only with the consent of my wife Taruni and he guided me into how to induce her. I tried everything he told me.
It was my wedding night (Suhaag Raat) and my friends have brought me into the room decorated with silken drapes, red roses & white jasmines. I was very tired after the wedding, so to freshen myself I took a bath and changed into my wedding night saree. As you know this is the night when my husband will overcome all the hesitancy and pleadings from me. I also knew that he is also a virgin like me. As I sat on the bed, my husband Rohith came to me. He smelled of after-shave, wedding smells- you know, sandalpaste and turmeric. I was a little nervous when he came near me, and I stood up from the bed as was the tradition. He sat on the bed and we talked about the marriage ceremony and the gifts presented to us, and so sweetly Rohith asked if he could kiss me. He stood up and then gently raised my face, kissed gently on my cheek and made me sit on the bed very near to him. Once seated, he started kissing my eyes and told me that he had been waiting for such an occasion since the day one we had met.
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.