Sundar had drifted into a nap as his aunt Saroja saw Suguna out. "The house work is getting affected," thought Saroja to herself as she eyed the luxurious swaying ass of the servant maid Suguna. In these last 12 hours life had taken an unreal turn. Nothing seemed to matter more than her trysts with her nephew in the aftermath of her initial indiscretions. Her husband, the house, the kitchen and everything else, including the servant maid were a distraction from her sexual management of her 20 year-old nephew. Manipulating the young man's obsession with her had gotten transformed into sexual engrossment on her own part. And with both of them engrossed in each other, sex and the heavy aroma of sex permeated everything; till this maid had decided to take a fill of the stud. It was inevitable that Saroja would have discovered them. She had let the maid finish thinking that this would show Sundar that lust and love were different things. And then she ushered the maid out. Saroja

Saroja's situation was really remarkable. She pondered the events leading to this day, when she was nursing three cocks at the same time. Nursing is the only word that could adequately describe what she was doing. It had not yet become an outright gang-bang and she couldn't say if it would become that.Yet, there was one cock in her mouth which she was lovingly kissing and pumping with her mouth, another in her fist which she was rewarding with strokes, and a third which she was consoling by caresses with the sole of her foot. All three cocks were just being petted, caressed and fondled. None was a complete fuck. At least, not yet. Neither of three men was bold enough to react on their own to add to the chemistry. And that is because men don't open out to each other or in front of other men so easily. Perhaps that is why gang-bangs don't happen so often or so easily in India. We don't have football locker rooms where could get comfortable with one another. Or is it

You could blame it on the situation. The temple queue was such a crush that it was inevitable that the people in the queue were pressed together in all sorts of awkward ways. But when Srikant, an 18-year old from her neighborhood first brushed against Shobha aunty (mami) in that crowd he was guilty of allowing it to happen rather easily.He had always secretly fantasized about Shobha aunty, with her full bosom and enticing way of wearing her saree.She always showed cleavage, her face was radiant and she wore flowers in her hair -- which somehow seemed raunchy to him. She always seemed dressed to seduce; or was it just the desire in the eyes of the 18- year old boy that she looked that seductive? And when she came up against the awkward and geeky youth from in the temple crowd, she recognized him from get togethers though she did not know him by name.She immensely preferred him to the anonymous males brushing up against her and crushing against her.And not all those

Both women were wet between the legs almost instantly as Saroja initiated the discussion. And yet, the words that came out of Suguna's mouth were hypocritical in the extreme. "You want me to do what?" exclaimed Saroja's former maid Suguna. Saroja had come looking for her maid Suguna many months after she had moved away and changed her residence just to avoid coming face to face with her. It was embarrassing to be back but Saroja had no choice. It started very innocuously with Saroja looking for ways to fill her hours. She started taking classes for kids that lived in that apartment block for classes 6, 7 and 8; basically all the 13- and 14- year olds. Soon she was handling a gaggle of may be a dozen kids. All was going well in her life. She had had one episode of her husband Arvind's uncle coming down to fight with her. She had conquered that by exposing Uncle's sexuality and then dousing and quenching it with her own so that the old man could no longer take the high

Sheila assumed that because her building was the tallest in the area no one could really spot her. She had built her house in a style to remind of her Shillong days; that was not so easy considering that this South Indian city was rapidly losing its greenery. And while the rooms and much of the house was on the ground and first floor, on the second floor she had her room, surrounded by a riotous burst of greenery, shrubs and ornamental plants. It was her refuge. As her son grew into a teenager she found it necessary to meet the needs of her bubbling cauldron of sexuality in different ways than it had been in the past. Over the years she had a string of lovers. Some dearer to her with whom she spent long, languorous hours when the house was quiet. Others were more to do with her lust unleashed as she took a fancy to a young man and devoured him as a special treat. On many of the occasions the quiet of her house was rent apart by the animal bellowing she allowed herself.In

She had been sleeping in front of the T.V. So had the others. But they had all felt sleepy at different points in time and gone to bed. Shobha and Kumar had come visiting to the house of Gopal and Dipti. They had a nineteen year old son, Ajay. The movie which they had been watching was a murder story but it had some erotic scenes. Ajay, the son had left when a passionate and intense lovemaking scene had come on. Gopal and Dipti, the boy's parents, froze when that scene had come up and the young man had been discreet enough to leave. The house had all the bedrooms upstairs and ever since they had arrived earlier in the evening no one had gone upstairs. The servants had carried luggage up and Gopal and Kumar had poured drinks. The women drank too, though the family as a whole was kept conservative under the watchful eyes of the parents. The women wore sindoor and mangalsutra and wore sarees in a traditional way, covering their head whenever elders were around. For Shobha, Gopal

As usual Kaveri was the first to invade and as she moved into knee deep water her skirt blew up exposing her thighs. Daniel removing his shorts dived into water and Deepak followed him. While both men swam a distance and when they returned back they saw Mala and Kaveri splashing water at each other. Their shirts were drenched and their brassieres were visible. Seeing both women in semi nude form Deepak got stimulated. Hiding his erection he approached Mala from behind and pushed her into water. When he pulled her up, Mala saw Kaveri clapping her hands screaming with joy which made her frown at her. The next moment when she saw Daniel approach Kaveri from behind and pull her into the water, it was Mala's turn to scream with joy when Kaveri came up for air. Both women were pushed and hurled into the water by the men and when they were enjoying it Daniel dragged Kaveri into deeper water. This scared her and she hugged him Daniel was delighted. When Daniel looked at her worried

Deepak Mehta a flourishing business man was under stress as he was childless. His vast empire grew by day. As he stepped into 40th year he was a worried man as he had no child to take care of his business. Constantly he took advice from eminent personalities but failed. He could not marry another woman as the business he handled belonged to his wife. His wife, Kaveri a charming lady in her thirties was constantly looked down by her in-laws. This affected both of them and it had reached such a peak, that they were willing to sacrifice anything for it. One day Deepak and his wife were introduced to an elderly couple, who a few years ago were childless. Hearing their advice both of them were pleased but it had many hurdles. First they had to travel a long distance to meet a person by name of Daniel Gonzoppa, an expert tracker, who could guide them to the sacred spot. Secondly it would take 8 to 10 days to reach the spot by foot from Daniel's place. Third and most important

Yuuko's husband disappeared, leaving a debt behind... Raising her son Masao alone would have been too difficult, so Yuuko left her crying child at a facility. 20 years have passed since that day. Yuuko has paid back her husband's debt in full, and her mind keeps wandering to Masao... One day, wondering if she can meet her son again, Yuuko comes up with an ingenious idea. Her plan is to expose the boobs that Masao so loved, giving her son a reminder of his

நடு இரவில் தங்கள் அறை கதவு யாரோ திறக்கும் சத்தம் கேட்க திவ்யா விழித்துக்கொண்டாள். ஹரிஷ் அவளது இடது புறம் கண்மூடி கிடக்க அவனுக்கு குண்டியை காண்பித்து படுத்தபடி வலது புறம் ஒருக்களித்து கிடந்தாள் திவ்யா.சாந்தி தான் கதவை திறந்து வருவாள். இந்த நேரத்தில் வேறு யாரு வர போகிறார்கள் என்று நினைத்துக்கொண்டிருந்த திவ்யாவிற்கு அதிர்ச்சி கொடுக்கும் விதத்தில் உள்ளே காயத்ரி