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- Jul- 2026 -27 JulyCheat
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…
- 22 JulyIncest
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 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,…
- 22 JulyCheat
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……
- 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…
- 12 JulyIncest
Fucking Mummy with Aunt’s Help
In the glittering expanse of Bangalore’s Whitefield, where the city’s relentless ambition meets pockets of refined luxury, stood our upscale gated community — a world of manicured lawns, sparkling swimming pools, and towering apartments that housed the city’s successful professionals. The Sharma family had carved out a comfortable life here, far from our ancestral roots in Punjab, yet deeply connected to the traditions that shaped us. We were a picture-perfect North Indian upper-middle-class household: modern in our aspirations, traditional in our values, and quietly prosperous enough to enjoy the finer things — weekend brunches at five-star hotels, annual family vacations,…
- Jun- 2026 -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”.
- May- 2026 -28 MayCheat
It’s Not My Fault – Part 9
This guy really knew how to please a woman in bed and I felt very lucky to have found him... I grabbed his cock again with both hands and saw it closely for the first time. I lowered my mouth trying to take as much as possible into my mouth...
- 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…