Fucking my horny sexy Bhabhi

Posted on January 22, 2009. Filed under: Taboo Sex | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

Hello Everyone this is my first time on human digest I always been fan of reading stories I thought this is the time I should share my story with you readers this happened about 6 years ago I am rohit and I am from new Delhi I live with my mom dad and my brother and his beautiful wife. (more…)

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First sex in hospital

Posted on November 28, 2008. Filed under: family sex | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

Hi, Readers, I am not a real story writer but I am telling u my real life example which happened me some time back, Whenever I visit that site I always wonder are they real or not, But when it happens to me I strongly agreed with that, its all real. Anyhow I must start my story.

I am Ali (name changed) from Lahore, doing job in Telecom Company and having no any affair with any Girl or lady. As my family called me Molvi (but they don’t know me Hhahhahhh). I am just checking my mails on internet any suddenly I got a mail from somebody.

I just click that and become a member of that community for 1 year for free, I am happy that I don’t need to pay any amount so I just visited that site and see who is a member of that site, Then I find a lady robeena (name changed) who is married with 3 kids now these are 4,

so I just give a message for friendship. I believe that could be a fake ID, so I just put my cell number with my message, After 3 day I got a call from Warid number and ask who is it, she was robeena and we kept going on for chat,

as she is very good by nature she at the first call told everything about her, she is married, having 3 kids, and her life with his husband, One night I was making my collage work making some assignments, I received a call from robeena,

I cut her call and called her on her number and ask is everything okay. she begun crying, I forced her to tell me the reason of her carrying, she said she will tell me latter, so days passed she did not call and not even send me any message, I was worried about her,

(at that time I don’t have any bad feelings about her,) she said she will call me in night I said okay, at the time of 2.45 AM, she called me and said she is not happy with her husband, her husband having a affair with the lady who works in his office,

and he spent more time with her and don’t want do any relation with me, I felt sorry for her, and I changed the topic,, she understand my techniques and suddenly said “tum be usi ki tharah ker rehy hoo mari baton main, mary zindgi main kiss ko koi interest nahi,

” I said “nahi yar I am always with u. ” she again carrying, I make her to relax by telling a joke so she feel okay at that time, same way she called me at late night although it hurts my MBA but I don’t mind as she feel relax and okay while talking to me,

so one day at the end of my semester and having off from office I way enjoying with my family I again received a buzz from robeena, she said her husband is ill and having his MRI from other hospital and it will take 4 to 5 hours can you come,

I agreed and start my bike (i have bike at that time) to reechoed the hospital in 25 mins as it was far away from my home, at the door of that hospital I ask where to I come, she got a private room in hospital and was in 2 nd floor,

I reached at the room and she was standing there and doing wait for me, Oh my GOD, what a sight that was, As I was thinking she is just a average woman but she turn me on, You people cant image what a bomb she was, she was in her early 30s and a mind blowing body,

she was 36 29 and 32. yar she was looking kowl. she welcome me and I entered the room, she shut the door and sat near by me, Oh my GOD I was just looking at her and keep as she said “abs bus be ker kiya nazar lagani hai,”

at the first 20 mins I was unable to understand what to do. so we start doing chat and I ask her what was the reason you did not tell me any thing about u, she said she was afraid that if she tell me anything I begin to black mail her, but after then she told me everything.

She is a well educated as she has done masters in economics and little bit Islamic as well, but she is a fashionable as well. so we were talking about her life she again begin crying, and put her head on my shoulder. I ask her if she is not feeling well then she should take rest,

but she said mujhy yeahi rehny do, and then I warp her up with my arms and ask her what she wants from me, she said me give me ur Dick, I was shocked as I didn’t heard such a bold word from any lady before, so I said take I am urs, then she said me lay o bed,

I did so then she said loses ur paints, and then said “aping shirt be utar do ” I did so, at the same time she was just instructing me, and I was doing as she was saying, after that I said “tum be tu apny kapary utarooo ” she said “kion nahi lakin yeah kam tum keron”

I just put my right hand on her left booob “yar yeah tu bouht kamal hain ” then she said “abhee tum nay bouhat kuch or dekhana hai ” so I kept untie her from her cloths as I pull down her shirt, wow what a sight st, Michel’s bra was on her I told her

“yeah to baray piayary lag rehy hain ” she said “abhe yrah tumharay hain jo marzi kero” then I began to suck that, wow what that taste was, I was enjoying a woman’s boob first time. any how I really don’t know how to do. as per her she said “yar fikar kion kerty hoo main honn na”

I told her, “isi bat ka tu dar hain kay tum hooooo” she smiled and said “choro main khud hi kuch kerty hoon, ” then she hold my dick which was already in 90′ degree position, and begaun to sucking it, yar I cant tell you the feeling at that time,

she suck that my tool for at-least 10 to 12 mins so I was about to cum, I put out my dick from his mouth and cum on floor, after that, I suck her boobs for 5 mins, at that time I was eating bananas as well. Which provide me some energy to do that again,

after that I ask her to lay down, she did as I was unable to put into her hole my 8 inches dick, because that was my first time that I was fucking any lady so I ask her come over me and she did the same, she was doing that first time as well with any other person other then her

husband, so she was used to it, she came over me hold my dick in her hand and guided to her hole, Oh my GOD what a feeling that was. I was like in heaven, moans are coming out mf my mouth, and her as well, she was jumping on my dick and enjoying the time,

I was enjoying her moves, I was laying on bed and staying clam, she was doing by her own style, after 5 mins I came again at that time she stand up and bring some tissues to clean my dick she put these tissues on dick and clean with her own hands, what a pleasant sight that wassssss, I really enjoy that.

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My mother and me.

Posted on June 25, 2008. Filed under: family sex | Tags: , , , , , , , , , |

At first I thought I was dreaming, then I realized I was about to cum. I’d had wet reams before but this was different. This was closer to the feelings I had when I masturbated. And then I realized, even though my hands were at my side I was being masturbated! The fear of knowing I was not alone, that someone was in my bedroom, that someone was sitting on my bed and stroking me made my imminent orgasm subside. Somehow, though, it only made my erection stronger. And, boy was I erect! Achingly so. I had never been so hard or felt so Goddamn Big before. It was like my whole body was my cock, like I was IN my penis and I was standing on the bed and this huge hand was rubbing up and down my chest and legs and abdomen. I felt like Iron Man about to explode.

I must have made a noise because the hand stopped its’ movement and released its’ grip. At that moment I realized three things at once: I was naked, the covers had been pulled off me and the person sitting on my bed – the person masturbating me was my mother. I knew it was her because I heard her moan a bit also. Besides, there was no-one else in the house. She had been acting strangely that evening – in fact, she had been acting strange for some time. My father had died when I was six and she had buckled down to raising me on her own. She had quite a good job and had been promoted several times over the years. She hadn’t really dated anyone since losing her husband – except for a brief period when I was 11 or 12 – but it seemed more as if she was trying to find a father-figure for me and she seemed to have little interest in the men themselves. As she had said at the time: “None of them could live up to your father. Only YOU could do that.” Now that I had reached puberty she seemed to take more and more of an interest in me. Interest in me as a man. She had come home drunk one night a few years ago, stumbled into my room and climbed into bed with me, fully clothed. Even though she was gone in the morning and had fallen asleep within minutes, I remember her saying, quite clearly -“You’re my only Tom now.” Tom was my fathers’ name also. Next day she behaved as if nothing had happened and we never spoke of it but often after that I would catch her looking at me speculatively, as if she saw me differently or was seeing me for the first time. One day last year she had discovered my pornography collection in my closet. She confiscated them and said she was angry that I was spending my money on such ‘trash’ but the two times I caught her looking at them she seemed excited. It was after that that she took to leaving the door open a little when she changed and leaving the bathroom door ajar when she showered. She said it was to let the steam escape. But it was after I started dating that she really changed. I thought she would be happy for me but whenever I mentioned Jill her lips compressed and her nostrils flared and she would refer to her as ‘That little tramp.” If she knew I was going out with Jill she would get all huffy and say things like “You can’t spend an evening in and keep your mother company?” Sometimes I would feel so guilty I would break my date and on those evenings she would cook my favorite food or order pizza and a movie and we would watch the film together, me lying on the couch and she sitting in her favorite armchair in the living room. She would dress up on these occasions, putting on darker lipstick, adding mascara and blush, even a hint of her ‘special’ perfume. Often she would put on her dressing gown – the red silk one – to be more ‘comfortable’. Nothing ever happened on those evenings, but more and more there was a hint, a suggestion, a kind of ‘undertow’ of sexuality between us. Often her arm would brush mine if she was passing food or she would bend over, low, to put a plate in front of me. That would cause her robe to open and her breasts to be exposed, except for the nipples and the lower portion covered by the robe. Because the robe tied at the waist her legs would be exposed when sitting and her chair accentuated that. Often, so much leg was exposed that I could she wasn’t wearing panties. She would drink a lot on these occasions and encourage me to drink with her even though I was still sixteen.

I hadn’t seen Jill for weeks. She had stopped calling me and wouldn’t return my calls. Her mother sounded hostile on the phone and always told me Jill wasn’t in. Even though I couldn’t prove it I had always thought my mother had something to do with it. At the very least, she seemed happy and kind of smug that Jill had bowed out. That had been a month ago. And now she was in my room. Stroking my cock.]

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