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  • Aug- 2026 -
    7 August
    Incest

    Sibling Secrets: Chandigarh Nights

    The heavy, suffocating humidity of the Chandigarh afternoon pressed against the glass windows, making the air inside feel impossibly thick. Vyom paced the small living room of his apartment. The humid air hung in the room, matching the suffocating, anxious weight in his chest. Well, for a few more minutes, this space was his alone. Just two weeks ago, not even a month after he had moved into this place on his own for his third year of college, his parents happily informed him that his elder sister, Urvin, was moving in. She had somehow managed to get a waiver…

  • 7 August
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    It’s Not My Fault – Part 25

    Ohhh… Fuckkk… My pussy violently twitched… My juices gushed out… My heart skipped a beat because I was finally going to realise my fantasy of experiencing real anal sex. Ramu placed the butter on the bedside table and got on my bed. It’s Not My Fault – Part 24 I was still lying fully naked with my legs spread wide and knees folded and he sat kneeling between them. He simply slipped his hand under my butt and raised me slightly as if I was weightless. Then he slipped one pillow under my butt. I was now lying with my…

  • Jul- 2026 -
    31 July
    Cheat

    It’s Not My Fault – Part 24

    Ramu nodded yes because he had understood that I was dead serious about it. I held his arms pulling him close to me and said “darling now let me welcome you in my style”. Before he could react, I held his face and kissed his lips with full fiery passion due to my out of control arousal. It’s Not My Fault – Part 23 After the kiss Ramu was dazed just like he was in the morning before breakfast. His fully erect cock was touching my thigh now thru his pants. I rubbed my hand over it making him shudder…

  • 28 July
    Anal

    It’s Not My Fault – Part 23

    I was feeling accomplished and fully satisfied now for the first time in my life. Just then my phone beeped. I took my phone and saw a message from Adarsh uncle. He said “Nandini I am really sorry about today. I am feeling really ashamed about it”. I knew uncle was referring to the peeping incident but I decided to play dumb. It’s Not My Fault – Part 22 Me – Uncle what are you sorry about? Uncle – Nandini I am feeling very guilty and ashamed about what I did today when you were feeding your baby. Me –…

  • 27 July
    Cheat

    My first taste of a depraved life with my girlfriend

    I don’t quite know how to start this story off, it makes my stomach fill with knots of anxiety every time I think about this moment, never mind writing it out. Me and my ex Jenny had started dating in a shared household, it was her and 7 other guys living in the house originally. One of the guys had moved out so I took his place as they needed someone to fill it asap. When I originally moved in I didn’t know I stood a chance with Jen, we’d known each other previously in our teens but she had…

  • 24 July
    Anal

    It’s Not My Fault – Part 22

    He calmly replied “madam please understand your bag needs to look full so your husband doesn’t suspect anything. You can return these when you come here next time.”. I was amazed at his presence of mind. I gave him a naughty wink and a smile and left from there. It’s Not My Fault – Part 21 I got back home and found Ramesh watching TV and also sifting through some papers. He saw the bag and said “that’s a lot of vegetables…”. I replied “yes, this is why I had to go today because the fridge is empty…”. I put…

  • 22 July
    Incest

    Mummy’s Photoshoot – A real Story

    In the bustling heart of Patna, where the mighty Ganges flows with timeless grace and the streets hum with the energy of ancient traditions meeting modern ambitions, lived the Sharma family—a portrait of warmth, aspiration, and quiet complexities. At the center of this household stood Meera Sharma, 41 years old, a woman whose life had gracefully transitioned from the spotlight to the hearth. Once a passionate student at a renowned drama school in Delhi, where she honed her skills in expressive arts and theatrical performances, Meera now channeled her creative soul as a respected classical dance teacher. Her days were…

  • 22 July
    Incest

    Ideal Religious Family : 1

    Supriya Chowdhury was an all-star middle-aged mom no doubt. Her personality had this sweet aura that drew a lot of people towards her… specially the lovers of Bengali TV serials. It seemed like she was happy all the time and always secured about where she had been and where she was going. She exhibited confidence and intelligence, but at the same time she had this naïve nature to her personality that gave off a hint of vulnerability. While her magnetic personality was a huge drawn for men and women alike… specially her fans, her most important features that garnered attention…

  • 22 July
    Cheat

    It’s Not My Fault – Part 21

    He murmured “mmmmm… So fucking tasty… Madam your husband is a very lucky man to have such a beautiful and tasty wife…”. I shot back “Syed my husband is no different from your wife… He too doesn’t like putting his mouth down there. So he never does it…”. Syed looked up surprised from between my legs. He asked “madam are you enjoying what I am doing…”? I shamelessly replied “Syed what does my moaning tell you…”. He grinned and dived back in to licking and tongue fucking my pussy harder making me wriggle uncontrollably in crazy pleasures. He murmured “mmmmm……

  • 15 July
    Cheat

    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.

  • 10 July
    Cheat

    It’s Not My Fault – Part 19

    There was no way I could go back to Shalini aunty for the second time to ask her to take care of my baby. I decided to take my baby along because I was desperate to experience the joys bigger cocks could give me.

  • 5 July
    Cheat

    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.

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