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I made my way sneakily downstairs towards the servants' quarters, careful not to make any noise. Just like for the past four months, it was something I now found myself doing repeatedly more or less every other night, much to my shame and chagrin. As I approached our man servant Bhola's bedroom, the noises that were coming from behind the door was getting louder and louder.I began to blush, both with shame and humiliation, but also with distinct arousal. An arousal that I could not explain, but also could not deny, as my penis started to harden. The shame and humiliation, of course, was because of what was happening behind that door. I carefully knelt by the door, swallowed, and put an ear to the keyhole.Creak! Squeak!Creak! Squeak!The noises were loud now, and very audible. The old bed in Bhola's room was rocking back and forth, squeaking and its hinges creaking. My servant Bhola was having loud, unbridled, raw, passionate sex, and I could hear his naked skin slapping against someone

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My dad, Bala who is working in Dubai. He comes to India once in two years. He stayed with us for a month only and go back. My mom Parvathi is a homemaker, age 35 (when this happened). My mom is fair complexion, 5ft height and has long hair.She looks like a little fatty but fats are in perfect places which make her so sexy. She has two big melons with the size of 38. She has perfect shape navel (deep round one). Her nipples are pink color surrounded by light brown color areolae.She has fatty tits which make many guys mad on her while she walking. I noticed many guys starring at her tits dancing.My mom fought with her mother in law and planned to live separately. My dad also said ok to that. My mom started to search new house. Finally we found new house which is little away from our grandma house.That was a newly constructed house which having four separated houses under one roof (more like rooms in a single house).Since we were staying alone. Many guys try to impress my mom and get her

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Next morning, as Tarun got up at around 9 AM already late for office, he looked over to Purva who was fast asleep. He could not help but look at her gorgeous wife wearing nothing sleeping on the bed with her legs spread wide. He noticed the wet patch under the her pussy and instantly realized Purva must have fucked herself to an orgasm while he was asleep. Nowadays, it was common occurence for Purva to wake up in the middle of the night and finger herself as she went about getting fucked like a street whore by all the cheap guys.He did not want to disturb her from her sleep as he knew she needed a lot of rest. Her body was completely sore as he could see bite and hand marks over her thighs and her boobs as well as her stomach. Her pussy was moist and quite red owing to the fact that she was completely raped mercilessly by all those horny men.Tarun could not resist his raging hard on, so he lightly touched his sexy wife's pussy with his hands. It was still so moist, that he felt she

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I am a seventeen years old Indian boy named Tarun.  Besides my parents I had a sister and a brother. I also had two dogs  that I love dearly. My father Sanjay is forty-four and he is a sales executive in a motorcar company.  He is bald and an alcoholic.  He often tries to hide his wine bottles from us but fails miserably.  My mother Rajni is a typical housewife.  She is thirty-nine and very conservative.To an outsider we are a well-off happy family but inside things are not as ideal as they seem from outside. My father and mother don't see anything as one.  They often quarrel over petty things like forgetting car keys or buying something in super store.  But the greatest bone of contention is religion. My mother is a strong devotee of religion while my father is almost a non- believer.My mother's conservativeness was apparent by many things. She was very rigid in dress code.  She dressed conservatively by wearing full sarees and large

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Nothing much happened thereafter as we started our journey back to home from Waltair that very evening. Neither Manohar Uncle nor Rajesh was unable to get the least hint of what happened during our morning bath. Coming back to where I was presently, I felt like standing almost in a similar situation - the only changes being Sunita Bhabie was replaced by me and Ritesh was replaced by Guru-ji! The bathtub was a closed area and standing there with a male with milk covering the floor of the tub was making me rather uneasy, probably more so because the thoughts of Bhabie and Ritesh were still playing vividly on my mind.I looked at Guru-ji. He was the same calm towering personality with his huge stature depicting as if eternal serenity. Since I had spent significant time with him, though the fear in me was gone, but still I always remained coiled in a shell in front of him.Guru-ji: Close your eyes Beti and pray to Linga Maharaj so that your “snan” is successful and you are absolutely

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Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative, traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get started with my Experience. Life was a normal middle class one and both of us sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha's husband was in Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the

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Velamma lounged on the plush couch in her modest living room, her voluptuous figure draped in a clinging beige saree that accentuated her generous curves. The red blouse hugged her ample breasts, the deep neckline teasing the swell of her cleavage, while her bare midriff glistened slightly with a sheen of anxious sweat. Her dark hair was tied in a neat bun, gold jewelry glinting against her smooth, caramel skin, a red bindi marking her forehead. She cupped her face in her hands, painted nails pressing into her cheeks, as regret flooded her mind. "That person has ruined my life," she thought bitterly, her full lips pursed. "He made me do so many lewd things." Memories of forbidden touches and heated encounters made her thighs clench involuntarily, her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her blouse.She sighed deeply, her heavy bosom rising and falling. "I should have taken a strong stand in the beginning itself. If I had done that, then I would not have to go through what

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Velamma, still weak from her illness, sat on the edge of the bed in her tight, floral-patterned nightie that stretched taut over her enormous breasts, the thin fabric outlining her hard nipples and deep cleavage. The nightie clung to her sweaty curves, riding high on her thick thighs, hinting at the shadowed mound beneath.From outside the house, she called out weakly, "Vijay beta, can you come here and help me get out of bed?"Vijay hurried in, replying "Coming, Maa!" He entered the bedroom and approached her carefully."Take it slow and easy... There is no hurry, Maa," he said softly, his hands gently supporting her arms as she struggled to stand.Velamma leaned heavily into him, her massive, soft breasts pressing firmly against his chest through the flimsy material, nipples poking insistently."It's good that you are back, who else would have taken care of me like this if you weren't here?" she murmured gratefully, her voice weak, lips close to his ear.Vijay held her steady, feeling the

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Chitt slumped heavily into his chair, the fabric of his white tank top stretching across his broad, sweaty back as he stared at the glowing computer screen with burning intensity. His thick fingers hovered over the mouse, heart pounding with a deep, aching hunger that had consumed him for far too long. The room felt small and stifling, every breath laced with the memory of her scent, her warmth, her willing body yielding to him."It's been so long since I finally got to be with my Velamma," he whispered hoarsely, his voice thick with raw need.In his mind, he replayed every stolen touch—the way her full, heavy breasts had filled his palms, nipples hardening into tight peaks as he sucked them greedily, her soft moans turning into desperate cries while he thrust deep into her slick, welcoming pussy. His cock twitched hard inside his red shorts, thickening at the vivid fantasy of burying himself balls-deep inside her again, feeling her walls clench and flutter around his shaft as she

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 Hi! I am Zaheer Ahmed, the only child in my small family that belongs to the upper middle class in Hyderabad, India. My father, Mr. Zafar Ahmed, aged 42 years, is a successful mechanical engineer, working in the gulf for a very reputed multinational company and my mother, Mrs. Rubina Zafar Ahmed (Ruby, as she is mostly called), aged 38 years, is a typical housewife, whose daily routine is to do household works in the day and watching the TV serials in the evening.This incident took place when I was just a teenage boy and has given my 12th standard exams. I wanted to become a mechanical engineer just like my dad. I was waiting for the results and then to join a good engineering college in our city, Hyderabad for the coming three months I was completely free. Daily i used to go to play cricket in a park nearby and at evenings I used to watch TV with my mom Ruby and before sleeping the only thing that came to my mind was watching porn on my computer.I could easily get the

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