Sunita’s Desire – Part 3

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Sunita had one hand caressing my hair and with the other hand she was holding my hand, which was gently rubbing her pussy inside her salwar. The moment I placed my hand on her pussy, I realized that Sunita had cleaned her pussy very well — it was completely hairless. Running my hand over that smooth, bald pussy felt incredibly good. As soon as I slipped one finger inside her pussy, she let out a loud “Mmmmuuuu Aaaahhh” and arched her body upward.Sunita pulled her lips away from mine and said:“Saajan, can I ask you something?”I said: “Yes, go ahead, … Read more

Sunita’s Desire – 2

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Sunita came right in my mouth; I licked and cleaned her pussy completely. While sucking her, my cock had also become hard, but intercourse wasn’t possible at that moment.After that, I stood up, kissed her lips, then helped her put her panty and salwar back on, tied the drawstring properly, and said: “Jaan, now finish cooking the food. I won’t trouble you anymore.”After that I really didn’t disturb her. She cooked the food and then we both ate together.We had just finished eating when someone called me from outside. I went out and saw it was Prem. He said:“Come on, … Read more

Sunita’s Desire – 1

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Friends, after writing ‘Saajan’s Unfulfilled Love’, I received a lot of emails from you all and they are still coming. Many of you shared your opinions, and I am extremely grateful that so many people supported what I wrote. I received quite a few emails saying, “My story is similar to yours.” Reading those messages didn’t surprise me at all. Who knows how many young people have a story just like this one.You read about Sunita in ‘Saajan’s Unfulfilled Love’, and many of you asked me what happened to Sunita after that. In this story, you will get answers to … Read more

Valentine’s Day tractor lesson

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Rachel Brennan hired Jack Morrow in late January because she was desperate. Earl, the oldtimer who’d stuck with her since Tom died, couldn’t handle the spring prep work alone anymore. The new tractor had arrived, equipment needed servicing, and she needed young, strong hands to get ready for planting season. She got more than she bargained for. Jack was twenty-one, tall and lean with shoulders that filled out his work shirts and dark hair that fell nearly to his collar. When they shook hands on that cold January morning, his gray-green eyes held hers a moment too long, and Rachel … Read more

Saajan’s Unfulfilled Love – Part 2

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Just then, Sunita Didi’s voice reached my ears from inside:“Vii… Ahhh… Mmm… Aaahhh… Aaauuu… Oohhh… It’s happening!”She stopped moving her hips, but Ravi kept thrusting relentlessly into her pussy with his cock. Meanwhile, my own cock was about to explode, so I started stroking it harder and faster.Inside, Didi’s pussy released her juices, and at the same moment, my cum shot out and splattered on the wall. My cock finally calmed down, and I began cleaning it.Then I heard Ravi’s voice from inside:“You came, but I haven’t yet!”Didi replied, “I’m very tired. Come here, let me suck your cock and … Read more

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

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