Saajan’s Unfulfilled Love – Part 1

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This is a story from the time when I was 18 years old. New tenants moved into our neighborhood. In their family, there was a grandmother who must have been between 60 and 65 years old, along with her three sons and one daughter. One of her sons was already married and lived elsewhere; he only came occasionally. Since their house was close to ours, I often went over. Whenever grandma gave me some small task, I would do it for her. One day, grandma’s granddaughter came to stay with them for a few days. Since I used to visit … Read more

Save Sister, Fuck Sister, Share Sis

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Brother and sister become very close Janice, my girlfriend, of three weeks, is the type of girl who teases you, until you are nearly insane with lust, then stops everything until you commit to her, which at twenty years old, I am a long way from doing. Like earlier, she whispered words of love and lust, pulling me close, letting my hand move under her top. Her bra is undone, my hands feel her breasts, her nipples are rock hard, but she won’t let me take her top off. My hand moves down, caressing her body, touching the triangle of … Read more

I Drugged My Friend’s Wife Amrita and Fucked Her Raw in the Basement – Three Hearts’ Secret – Part 4

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As the month passed, it started feeling like time had frozen. Shivam’s work in Bengaluru kept increasing; every time he called, he’d say, “Bro, just one more week… then I’m coming back.” And I would smile to myself. Amrita had now completely become mine. During the day, we played our games in every corner of the house; the nights felt like a journey through paradise. There was no more shyness in her eyes, no anger—just an insane thirst for me. One morning after breakfast, Amrita was making coffee in the kitchen. She was wearing only a thin silk short nightie … Read more

A taboo love story

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Mark eased off the gas as the first heavy snowflakes hit the windshield of his Ford F-150 pickup truck. It was still just flurries, but the radio kept repeating the same warning. There was a winter storm moving in fast, with eight to twelve inches of snow expected by midnight and maybe more. He checked the dash clock. It said 1:51 p.m. He did the math. If he moved quickly he could still sweep the chimney, clean the firebox, haul in enough wood, and be headed home by four-thirty. That should be just in time to beat the storm. He’d … Read more

Mother’s Sacrifice : 3

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Most of the time, good news carried some bad news with it… and Sreelekha was no exception. Along with the good news of her second pregnancy arrived a final reminder from the bank to clear her mortgage loan. The situation worsened further when she discovered her daughter’s depression, caused by her daughter’s dwindling career in her modeling job Actually the Mitra Couple got into this financial difficulty a few years ago. Sreelekha had borrowed a lot and they spent too much over to the renovation of their house and the marriage of her only daughter Oishi. At that moment her … Read more

The Starving Housewife – 127 (FINAL)

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Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 126) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Kamal stood frozen boiling with rage but at the same time he felt defeated and guilty. Sabitri calling Dada who was her dad’s age as her husband in front of him was the last nail in his relationship. He realized Sabitri was too far gone… and probably never coming back… now he had lost her for good. Sabitri commanded “Kamal now what are you waiting for? Are you going to give us some privacy … Read more

Mother’s Sacrifice : 2

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Friday night….. Sreelekha was already in their marital bed in her wedding dress. Her body was wrapped in a red Benarasi…. presented by her Muslim servant Selim….. however no Blouse, Saya ( Petticoat ), bra or panties under it as she embellished herself in Mehendi and different types of Garlands and Ornaments. She looked just like a newly wed bride….. eagerly waiting for Selim to make a real ‘Fulsajjha’ second time in presence of her husband. Reminiscing her first ‘Fulsajjha’ with her loving husband Moloy at that moment and it was going to happen once again…. but in a strange … Read more

WHAT IF……….Mummy 😉

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“Thank you, bro, thank you for making my birthday special. Let’s drink and party and dance!” Pawan’s voice echoed through the crowded pub, his laughter cutting through the thumping bass like a familiar anchor. The night blurred into a whirlwind of shots, stories, and swaying bodies under the neon lights. But eventually, the party wound down, the music faded, and I stumbled back to my flat, the cool night air sobering me just enough to reflect. It was Pawan’s 33rd birthday, a milestone that hit harder than expected. Me—Akshat—Pawan, and Himashu were childhood friends, bound like brothers in a pact … Read more

The Starving Housewife – 126

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Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 125 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue She said “Dada darling right now I need this more than ever…”. Sabitri held his big hard cock in her hand slowly stroking it while looking expectantly at him. Dada smiled and said “that’s exactly what I too had in mind Baby… Let’s celebrate your freedom tonight…”. Sabitri said “Dada darling I have something different in mind to try out now…follow me…”. She led him to her kitchen and sat on the kitchen counter … Read more

Do you want to fuck me?

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Mia and I live on a cul-de-sac off a short road in a heavily wooded area just outside the city limits. There are three homes on the cul-de-sac, each on a two-acre lot. Our home is the one in the middle. All three homes are similar in design with enough differences to make each of them unique. They’re all about the same size, have three bedrooms on the second floor, two and a half baths, and a large great room on the main floor. No matter which home you were in, it was intuitive where the facilities and the bedrooms … Read more

My father’s new lover likes me to watch

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At first I’d hated her, this too young and too perfect woman who had dared to take my mother’s place in my father’s bed. Sarah is only a few years older than me, and certainly prettier, despite having a slightly androgynous appearance with short blonde hair and a preference for trouser suits. Fitter too, being one of those people who start their day with a run around the park. Indeed, it was there that she and my father met, and she had transformed him from an irregular Saturday jogger into quite the marathon enthusiast. She was about half his age! … Read more

The Starving Housewife – 125

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Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 124 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Sabitri gave him a quick lip kiss and said “thanks darling. You just make sure to be back here tomorrow morning at 9am…”. He replied “fuckkk yes Baby, I swear I will be there. Fucking you in front of Kamal was the best experience I have ever had…”. After Jitu left, Sabitri went and crashed on her bed feeling really exhausted. This time feeling nice and tired for a worth while reason. Today her … Read more

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