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- Sep- 2026 -19 SeptemberAnal
What the Night Made Us: Three Brother’s in Dilemma
At twenty-six, Sanjay had learned that adulthood was mostly pretending you knew where you were going. The trick worked surprisingly well. Wear an ironed shirt. Keep two credit cards in your wallet. Complain about taxes. Answer your mother’s calls with haan, Maa, kha liya. Post photographs from office parties where everyone held glasses they did not particularly enjoy drinking from. People assumed you had a plan. Sanjay had none. At 8:17 on a humid Saturday evening, he stood outside a small hotel near Boring Road in Patna with a backpack over one shoulder and watched an auto-rickshaw fight unsuccessfully with…
- 19 SeptemberIncest
Mummy’s Situation
I still hear the cooker. That is the thing about our house. Even when I am on the tenth floor of the bank with a glass wall behind me and Pune burning white outside, some part of me is still in Aundh, listening for the second whistle. It means she is there. It means the kitchen is hers. It means the day has a centre. My name is Arun, and I have spent twenty-seven years pretending I do not notice the centre. Thursday began like every other Thursday that wants to trick you. Light through the mango leaves. Dust on…
- Aug- 2026 -24 AugustCheat
It’s Not My Fault – Part 29
I too ground my crotch against his cock and replied “me too Adi baby… Me too…”. Adi left thru the back door and I went to check on my baby. I had to feed her which is when I realised I had worn the wrong nighty. It’s Not My Fault – Part 28 I changed into my regular nighty which had front opening buttons making it easier for me to feed her. I didn’t wear any inners because I sleep better without them. Moreover, inners or no inners wouldn’t make any difference to Ramesh. If he was going to bang…
- 14 AugustCheat
It’s Not My Fault – Part 27
He replied “what are you worried about sweetheart”? I whispered “uncle you are so unusually big that you could kill me with that thing. I don’t think I can take it…” while again pointing to his cock… It’s Not My Fault – Part 26 Uncle whispered “don’t worry sweetheart. Yes, there is going to be some initial pain but I will still try to make it easier for you…”. I nodded okay while still unsure how such a huge cock would fit inside my small tight pussy… He continued “after you enjoy with me once you won’t ever feel Ramesh’s…
- 7 AugustIncest
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…
- Jul- 2026 -22 JulyIncest
My Mummy Kalpana from Instagram to Bed
Chapter 1: The Homecoming – A Slow Awakening Keshav Rao stepped out of the arrival gate at Pune’s Lohegaon Airport carrying only a small backpack. At 27, he looked every inch the successful young banker — tall, broad-shouldered from consistent gym work, sharp features, neatly styled hair, and the quiet, slightly tired air of someone who had been working long hours in Bangalore to bury something. Three weeks earlier his girlfriend had ended their relationship. The split had been clean but left him hollow in a way he hadn’t expected. In the days that followed he had made a deliberate,…
- 19 JulyIncest
The Son’s Pubic Itch
In the dusty, mango-scented lanes of Mohanpur — a small, sleepy town in central Uttar Pradesh — life followed the same rhythm for generations. The temple bell rang at dawn, the government school whistle blew at eight, and by nine at night most houses had already switched off their lights. It was the kind of place where everyone knew whose son had scored what in the boards, whose daughter was getting married, and whose family was struggling to pay the electricity bill. In this world lived three boys who had become something rarer than brothers. Divyansh was eighteen, tall and…
- 19 JulyIncest
Yes, Our Sisters are Horny too !!!
Lucknow had always been a city of contrasts — its old nawabi grace lingering in the narrow lanes, and its restless youth crowding coaching centers, cyber cafés, and tea stalls, chasing dreams of a more secure tomorrow. In one such corner of the city stood a modest duplex house in a quiet colony, where the Sharma family lived. Akshay, at twenty-eight, carried both the weight of responsibility and the impatience of youth. He had just completed his master’s degree in Political Science, but life had offered him no time to rest. Preparing for competitive exams during the day, he also…
- Jun- 2026 -18 JuneAnal
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 JuneCheat
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 JuneCheat
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...
- 3 JuneCheat
It’s Not My Fault – Part 10
After letting him suck my tits for a while, I asked “Shyam haven’t you had your fill”? He looked at me and grinned “I can never have enough of your tasty big boobs Nandini”.