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My name is Fateh. I am a fifty-two-year-old poor Indian man who drives a rickshaw for a living.You may have read the stories involving my buxom wife Narges, our master Sarun, and I in the series "The Rickshaw Driver's Wife". Yes, I am that Rickshaw Driver, the cuckolded husband, and it is my wife Narges who is the eponymous Rickshaw Driver's Wife.Our master, the young Sarun, wrote the first three chapters of that series. If you haven't read his stories, I suggest you read those chapters before reading this. First of all, not only does he write much better than me, but he completely details how I, and my wife Narges, become his slaves, and how he ends up pretty much fucking my wife at will, in front of me, in my own house, in my own bed. I had a big debt, and Sarun is a very rich man. The moral of my life is that if you don't have the money, don't gamble. You will end up losing everything.Our master Sarun has ordered my wife and I to pen the next couple of chapters. As he explained it

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Neelu and I fucked two times the night before. First time after she told me her incest love life with her father in law, and second time when her youngest son came inside and slept beside her. he saw his mother getting fucked by me, but was totally unaware because he was unable to understand what his mother was doing with her saab under a blanket.After we fucked, she dressed up because her son was sleeping next to her and we slept. I was still nude when Neelu woke me up the next morning. Her son was gone by the time I woke up. All her children were playing in my garden that time.I told her that I was going to take a bath and told her to come inside bathroom with me. After peeing, I turned around and saw Neelu waiting for my orders. I got into shower and told Neelu to suck my cock. She asked me “should I remove my clothes saab?”Me: “No need Neelu, I just want you to suck my cock. I will be fucking you at night in my bed….”Neelu: “But saab, my clothes will get wet….i have

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I was fed up stroking my cock and keeping myself aroused watching my daddy fucking his beautiful sister who was also now mother of my baby. i also wanted to put my cock inside her cunt because for this only i denied the request of my mummy to fuck her in her marital bed while her husband, my daddy fucked his sister in my bed.Me: "Daddy....... you are fucking phupi from that time....... let me also fuck your sister......."Daddy: "beta....... please....... let me finish with her first...... then you can take her........"Me: "Daddy...... ok then...... you fuck her from behind and let me suck her tits......... i will suck her boobs and play with her body lying under her and you can enter her pussy from behind......."Phupi: "yes bhaiyaaa..... please let Zaheer suck my tits and suck the milk out of my boobs..... i am very full and i want to take some milk out....... please bhaiyaaa.... you can fuck me from behind......."Daddy: "OK beta Zaheer..... you can enjoy her...... you suck her and

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My husband and I are loving couple; people often said that we are made for each other. Some also said that our marriage is indeed one that was made in heaven. Ours is also a love marriage; we were in relationship since we were in college and we remain in relationship for ten years till we finally enter into wedlock.No doubt during those ten unstable time; our relationship experiences its own ups and down and we breakup many times especially when I move to another city to pursue my studies. But overall we have a stable relationship since we first fell in love with each other.After our marriage too, we have a happy marriage live with occasional misunderstanding that every family is experiencing. My husband weakness is that he is a short tempered man and he gets angry even at a slightest provocation, this is the only problem that I had with him.I have nothing to complaint about our sex life too; we have a good sex life since we start having sex when we were both teenagers. I think we

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I am Naveen a well-educated man well settled in life with my own business. I had fair amount of sex in my life but still till last week I had an unfulfilled fantasy that I had been having over for almost 20 years. I have entertained myself on numerous occasions where she played the starring role in my masturbatory fantasies. In fact Anita (my cousin) is a walking, talking, living wet dream.I had met her couple of times in my childhood as her family lived in another city but I got to know her better when her father was transferred to our town and they started staying near to our house. It's hard for me to remember exactly when I started looking at Anita in a way other than just as younger sister (she is 2 year younger to me).In a conservative society of India 25 years back I knew it would never become a reality, also I didn't have the nerve to even attempt to make it happen. Despite all this as she grew my desire for her grew, by the time Anita was 21 Years she seemed to develop all

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It was a Sunday early morning, hearing loud noises from the Hostel corridor, I came out of my room and learnt to my shock and surprise our classmate Mohan was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide. An empty arsenic bottle and a suicide note found besides the bed.He hails from a wealthy rich landlord family, the only son of his parents and doing well in studies. He married six months earlier Madhusmita. No one could imagine plausible reasons for his suicide. The Warden informed the Police and the body was sent for Postmortem.His parents arrived the following morning from their native place. All of us were in the Hostel Common room when Mohan's parents arrived. The moment, they got down I went near Mohan's mother Padmavathy and took her hands into mine. She instantly leaned on to me as I put my hands on her shoulders. Mohan's father accompanied by the Warden and some of our friends went to the hospital to complete the formalities and take his son's body to their native

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The morning light was a pale, insistent thing, filtering through the thin curtain and drawing a line across my eyes. My first conscious thoughts, as always, were of tea and of my bladder. Tea for Babuji and myself, the ritual that began our days, and the immediate, physical need to pee. After the quiet ceremony of the morning tea, steam curling into the quiet kitchen, the work of the day began. The house was still, holding its breath, and my mind was not on dust or disorder, but on a different kind of undertaking.The plan had taken root in the night, a bold, flowering vine of intention. To seduce Babuji, I would have to be the architect of it. He was a man of old habits, of quiet restraint; the initiative would have to be mine. So, when I gathered my cleaning supplies to attend to his room, I chose my weapon with care: a nightie of soft, faded cotton, loose and forgiving. It was an innocent garment, reaching only to my knees. But innocence, I decided, was a matter of subtraction. I

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I did not know what happened to me… the words of Meenakshi, her stern voice, her warm grip on my hand… everything made me very determined and strong within a moment to face this dirty man. I felt I would do my best to keep this man occupied with this driving exercise while Meenakshi would search his house for that tape. I turned towards her… my jaws had also got stiffened… had eye contact with her… and nodded positively and stepped ahead to cross the road.Mahesh: Hello Meenakshi… Hi Anita…. I must remark that you two are very punctual… (he looks at his watch) its just two minutes past 5!Mahesh was wearing a blue jeans and a light red T-shirt. As I looked minutely at him I noted he was sufficiently tall, had a good physique, and certainly could have looked better, but his thick untrimmed beard made him look rusty.Meenakshi: Hi Mahesh… So this is the car in which you will give lessons to my sister?Mahesh: Yes Meenakshi. Its one of the learner vehicles of our garage and

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I tried to sleep, but it was tough, knowing what was happening the room next door. Even around 3 in the morning, when my eyes suddenly opened, and I listened in, I heard another person come in to my wife's room.I heard a zipper being pulled down.SLAP!"Be a good girl and open your mouth."I heard my wife whimper, but she did as she was told.A week had gone by and true to his word, Bheem had released Poonam back to the crew. This time, the crew did not do any taking of turns with her. They had all mutually decided, behind their captain's back, that Poonam was now going to be a free for all.The next couple of days were days of pure torture for Poonam.The men had their way with her all day and all night during their "breaks". Every other hour, they would come in, either alone or in pairs, and do as their heart pleased with my wife. I wasn't available in my room to hear the details, but I would know it later. Throughout the day, my wife was fucked hard, made to suck their dicks, her boobs

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Gayatri anticipated her brother's next move and braced herself for it. Slowly, he joined her on the bed and positioned himself on top of her, placing a tender kiss on her soft lips. She nuzzled into his neck and reciprocated with a kiss of her own. He had always felt that his mother's body was too large for him to hold comfortably, but Gayatri's body was just the right size.As he brushed his lips against her neck, he let his hands wander over her silk shirt, searching for her nipples which were already erect and giving away their location. With a quick pinch through the fabric, Gayatri moaned in ecstasy and turned her head to the side, letting out a lustful scream of pleasure, "Aaaahhh, Brotherrr.."The heat of her body seeped into Harish's skin, warming and igniting him from within. But he had no time for patience; the desire to touch her was too overwhelming. With a swift motion, he tore at her shirt, the fabric giving way with ease. The first two hooks flew off, leaving Harish in a

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