First time
- Jul- 2026 -15 July
It’s Not My Fault – Part 20
Now my baby let go of my nipple, I guess she had her fill now. I pulled down my t-shirt and carried her back to the stroller.
- 5 July
It’s Not My Fault – Part 18
I looked up and said “it’s okay Umesh, this is the least I can do to help my best and only close friend... you...”. I resumed sucking his big hard cock and on every third stroke I was touching my lips to his pubes.
- 1 July
It’s Not My Fault – Part 17
After what happened today, I was in no mood to stop at anything now. I was not going to waste any chances of enjoying sex with any man I liked... And I needed to be safe till I completed my medical procedure because I couldn’t keep taking the emergency pill all the time...
- Jun- 2026 -27 June
It’s Not My Fault – Part 16
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better…Let’s continue… It’s Not My Fault – Part 15 I found out his name was Ahmed and he lived in the next town with his wife and kids. I was surprised because he seemed not more than mid-twenties and already had kids. While talking I undid my second top button so Ahmed could see more of my cleavage. He finally said it “madam you are really very beautiful to look at…”. I signalled with my eyes thru the mirror towards my big tits and…
- 18 June
It’s Not My Fault – Part 14
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better Let’s continue… https://www.sex4stories.com/its-not-my-fault-part-13/ This time I didn’t stop him at all. He held the waist band of my shorts with both hands and in one hard yank he pulled them down. In the rush, the waist band of my panties too came off with it leaving me fully naked and exposed down there. I shrieked and covered my womanhood with my hands. Ramu removed my shorts and panties completely and sat between my legs. I was still lying on my chest. He ran…
- 14 June
It’s Not My Fault – Part 13
He left before I could react to what he just said. But the warmth in his voice melted my heart. I have never come across or felt so much love and care ever before. Something I have been longing for from Ramesh
- 10 June
It’s Not My Fault – Part 12
I kissed his cheek and said “it’s okay sweetheart... I am very happy that you tried...”. I sat him on my sofa and sat next to him in a side hug. Today Suresh wasn’t as shy and nervous as he was yesterday...
- Apr- 2026 -28 April
It’s Not My Fault – Part 3
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better…Let’s continue… It’s Not My Fault – Part 2 I messaged my mentor and she was also of the same opinion. Now all that I needed was a solid excuse to lure Shyam. I picked up my phone and called my present gardener. To my good luck he didn’t answer my call like he mostly does. This was all that I needed to put my plan in action. Then I remembered that I already had so much gardening work pending. There were so many…
- 28 April
My ultimate lust on my crush
So this is on my crush subhadra, I’m amit age 22 she of the same age . She is a slim figure girl with 5’3 small height. I find her attractive because she is small cute but has very thin legs and a round big a*s.we are just normal friends Once we were traveling together in bus she felt sleepy and kept her head on my shoulders damm I liked the feeling she was wearing a thin brown tshirt as she feel asleep on my shoulders I could clearly see her br@ straps but as her head tilted towards me…
- 21 April
It’s Not My Fault – Part 2
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part It’s Not My Fault – Part 1 It’s Not My Fault – Part 1 so you can enjoy this better…Let’s continue… I felt so happy and super elated that my list of male admirers was already growing on my first day. A few minutes later my milkman’s son Suresh came to deliver fresh milk. Both uncles rushed from there seeing Suresh park his bike outside my gate. Mostly my milkman comes to deliver fresh milk but today I was surprised to see his young son making the delivery. I…
- 13 April
The Patna Hotel That Made Me a Pretty Bottom
I was twenty-three, confident, and very much a top when his message lit up my Grindr screen in Patna. He was fifty-five, visiting from Delhi for a week-long work assignment, staying at a mid-range hotel near the station. His profile was simple: “Pure bottom, loves young tops, discrete fun only.” We chatted for ten minutes tops before he sent the room number. My cock was already twitching at the thought of a quick, no-strings blowjob. I didn’t even bother with underwear. Just a loose black t-shirt that hugged my chest and a pair of tight blue jeans that made my…
- Oct- 2025 -28 October
My Debauchery Adventures – Chapter 01 – Losing Virginity
Hi everyone, I am Anjana (a pseudonym to protect my privacy), a married non-resident Indian woman living in Canada. Although I present myself with a traditional exterior, beneath that lies a mischievous and adventurous spirit, something a few fortunate people have discovered over time. I have always been curious and open to exploring different facets of life, especially in the realm of intimacy, embracing my playful side fully. My passion for living in the moment drives my desire to understand and experience sexual pleasure without shame or guilt, guided by confidence and a sense of fun. Balancing my cultural values…