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- Jul- 2026 -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…
- 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”.
- Jan- 2026 -21 JanuaryCheat
The Starving Housewife – 127 (FINAL)
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…
- 15 JanuaryCheat
The Starving Housewife – 126
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…
- 9 JanuaryCheat
The Starving Housewife – 125
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…
- 2 JanuaryAnal
The Starving Housewife – 124
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 123 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Soon she screamed “”UUUUUUHHHHHHH! Darlinggg….I’m cuuummmmmmingggg tooo…”. Her body wriggled like she was being electrocuted with high voltage… Jitu held her firmly waiting for her to recover… He looked sideways at Kamal who was watching them wide eyed… Jitu collapsed on Sabitri with both of them panting heavily and profusely sweating… Sabitri hugged him tightly and went wild kissing him like he was her first love. Jitu’s cock was still buried inside her butt.…
- Dec- 2025 -26 DecemberAnal
The Starving Housewife – 123
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 122 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Jitu looked sideways and saw Kamal staring at them totally aghast after what Sabitri said… He asked “Baby… do you want me to always fuck you like this with Kamal watching”? Sabitri almost screamed “AAHH UUUHH YESSS…Yesss darlingggg…The look on his face while you are fucking me…fucking his wife…is totally priceless…”. Jitu grinned at Kamal while he continued fucking Sabitri…but only harder now… Sabitri’s moans also grew louder in sync with his thrusts… Jitu…
- 21 DecemberCheat
The Starving Housewife – 122
Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 121 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue He was shocked to no end seeing both of them fully naked and Jitendra’s face between Sabitri’s legs. Seeing Sabitri moaning with her eyes closed while Jitendra was eating her pussy only escalated his anger more. Kamal shouted loudly “what the fuckkk is going on here…”? Hearing Kamal’s voice both naked lovers were jolted out of their sexual reverie. Sabitri watched petrified pulling a bedsheet to cover herself. Jitu only looked up calmly from…
- 20 DecemberIncest
Birthday Boy
It all started in the dusty lanes of our small town neighborhood, where the summer sun baked the concrete and friendships formed like unbreakable pacts sealed in sweat and scraped knees. I was Ankit, the quiet kid with a quick laugh, always the one organizing cricket matches in the empty lot behind the market. Ajay moved in next door when we were eight—lanky, with a mop of unruly black hair and a grin that screamed mischief. He was the storyteller, spinning wild tales of ghosts and adventures that kept us up past bedtime. Sanjay joined our trio a year later,…