My First-Time Sex with My Rekha Aunty

Hello Readers, I am Robert (Name Changed).I live in mumbai and am currently doing Bsc. in a local college in Mumbai itself. I have a dick measuring 6.5 inches and started masturbating since I was in school. The event I am gonna describe took place a few months back at my place in Mumbai. work so I am pretty much alone at home after I finish my college at 12. The rest of the day is spent in Doing random things and rarely studying. As my parents both work, we hired a maid to clean the house once or twice a week. The thing fell apart because of her late sudden brief disappearancs for weeks at a time. Let me tell you how she looked : her body stats. She had small breasts and a petite body. She must be around 23 years old,unmarried and averagely tall. She usually wore sari to work. This meant her navel was left bare. She was average looking,dark and had a tight arse. Nothing attractive about her at first glance. She worked well when she came to us, though it lasted for only a few short mont...

 Hello guys and girls, this is Kevin once again. Had a great response from so many of you. Please read my earlier story to get a better idea of the characters. You can just click my name at the top, and you will get access to all my previous stories. Now to let’s move on to the story. So things were going great for Pooja and me. We had sex every week. Then all of a sudden, she started avoiding me slowly. When I approached, she was giving me lame excuses. At the same time, my girlfriend Diya came back. To know about Diya, read my other stories. I slowly forgot about Pooja, as Diya is my girl. So after a month, Diya again went back, and I was bored. The other girls Reshma, Shreya, Ayesha, Priya Bhabhi, and my GF Diya, all in different places. Sex life was dry. One day Dean and I were sitting and drinking in a club. Suddenly Dean tapped me to my surprise. It was Sam and Pooja. Now it all makes sense the bitch was back with Sam again, so she neglected me. I still had the key she gave m...

 Lucien doesn't do sex the way that John imagined. My husband didn't anticipate the casual humiliation that he would suffer, that Lucien would sometimes fuck me publicly, just for his own control kink. But then you don't always get what you anticipated, do you John? Lucien wears the pants in our house and John knows it. There's never been any real fuss about that. Not since Lucien tried it on with me at a party, found me receptive and then took me whilst my husband stared lamely out at the summer house where Lucien and I got it on. I suppose that a husband sizes up the risks,  assessing the physique of the other man. Lucien was fitter than John, physically more imposing with a confident and arrogant manner about him. I suppose John watched how I climaxed on Lucien that night and realized that to object would be pointless. Once I had tasted this particular fruit, then there was no escaping Lucien's tree of knowledge,  the trunk that he brought to essential matters. I...

 I had a my friend wife in my school Saritha . She is a busty woman 5″8′ . Her Figure Like these 36-26-36 . Her ass was wide enough to attract every man’s dick. Saritha was my my friend wife in high school and I had a big crush on her. I used to stare at her when she used to teach us. Sometimes, I wanted to have her as my girlfriend in school but then I left school and joined college. After passing from school, I had no idea where she was. It happened last week when I was at a mall shopping when I bumped into her. We recognized each other and exchanged greetings. She asked about my whereabouts and I told her I am in college. She told me she was still at school. Then usual conversation and I was about to say goodbye. Then she invited me to lunch at her house which was near to the mall. I found it rude if I reject her invitation. So I accepted it. She was really rich and had a big 4 BHK house decorated beautifully. I asked about her family. she said that her daughter is studying in t...

  It was a warm and sultry fall evening. Lori, my wife of fifteen years, and we decided to open our marriage and attend an adult swing party. It would be our first time. Between both of us, we didn’t know what steps to take. Add to the fact, I didn’t have to convince Lori because we had discussed an open relationship between a few rounds of alcohol. The discussion had proceeded between the silk sheets of our bed as we finished off with intense orgasms. The next evening I had decided to-surf-the-web for an adult club, or swinger’s clubs. It didn’t take long to find one in the Ontario city we were living in at the time. The process was easy. There was a form to fill out and it did not take long. However, while I was filling out the form, I began to feel a little embarrassed. I mean, the scariest part was, what if someone I knew would be reading this, or better yet, what if someone I knew would be attending the same club if we are invited? So, the anticipation was somewhat exciting, m...

Friends, I am very happy to start this story, I was thinking of starting this story for a long time, now that this story is going to start, then I want to be with you all. Assurance would like Gokul Dham Society First morning of Gokuldham Society .... Shri Champaklal Gada, the elders of the Society, come to rinse in the balcony like every morning and clash the bottom like every time i.e. Atmaram Tukaram Bhide is passing through the bottom. . . as soon as Papa rinse do it directly falls face on the come and clashed head .... and then begins to lecture clashed ... Daily every morning is that shows these two ... anyway you this Let me tell you who is the member of this society and who they live on the floor…. Atmaram Tukaram, a secretary of Gokuldham, met his wife Madhavi Bhide and his daughter Sonu… all three of them live on the 1st floor of B Wing. He was accompanied by his neighbor and favorite friend Roshin Sing Sodhi and his wife Oshon and his younger son Gogi. Now come to the docto...

My name is Siddharth. This story revolves around an intimate relationship between my young teacher and me. Months passed by. I and my young teacher Shilpa got intimately close. Shilpa had a submissive side but she had to be intimidated to become one. Sometimes during her class hour, I would just stare at her white waist in her saree. I would try to locate her navel. Most of the times, she would notice me staring, and cover herself with the saree. I once winked at my teacher and hinted to her to reveal her navel, but she kicked me in the leg as she walked past me. During one day, last week, the whole corridor was crowded with students. Shilpa was moving among the crowd. I took that as an opportunity and went behind her moving along with the crowd and since the crowd was moving in one direction nobody was looking at us. I swiftly slid my left hand on her waist and grabbed her belly tightly, and then I moved past her. As I moved away, I gave her a naughty smile. Shilpa looked absolutely s...