Fucking sexy Rakhi sister

Posted on February 2, 2009. Filed under: Brother and Sister, family sex | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

Hi all, I am a guy from Guwahati, Assam.I am a regular reader of Hotandromence. And I am sharing my real experience with my Rakhi sister. it happened to me 4 years back. When I was in college. We both were from Guwahati and we studied in same college which was 300 Km from here she was 1 year senior to me,

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Fucking my dear Shanthi Aunty

Posted on January 21, 2009. Filed under: family sex | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

My name is rahul and I live in delhi, I would like to share with all of you my recent experience with an aunty who lives in my apartment complex in vizag. Her name is shanthi, she is around 42 years of age, and blessed with great assets. She has 2 daughters who are 13 & 11 years. (more…)

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Part 1 of Brother Licks Little Sister

Posted on December 4, 2008. Filed under: Brother and Sister | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , |

I read a story on Alwayz Ultra which reminded me a lot of what happened between my sister and me about eight years ago. I must add that she is happily married now and that nothing of this sort has happened in about seven years. I had forgotten all about it until I read that story.

First, let me introduce myself: I am an Indian guy, 31 years old now, I am about 6 feet tall, 160 lbs, with short dark hair. I won’t go into the background about where I am from in India since that is irrelevant here. Almost all Indian people are the same when it comes to having strict family values and even talking about sex with your sibs or parents is considered a crime worthy of social abandonment. It is the taboo that makes sex so appealing and you almost feel like you are playing with fire when you even fantasize about sex and your sister happens to be a part of your fantasy.

The lord knows I have fantasized about every inch of her body and grown up jerking off to mentally crafted images of her ever since she hit puberty and ever since I noticed the little mounds on her chest develop into B-sized lobes of love. Ever since I saw a brand new women’s razor appear in the bathroom, I knew the little angel had sprouted into one fine woman! She shaved. And something told me she shaved more than just her armpits. My sister is four years younger than I am. She is not particularly hot but she is cute nonetheless. She is petite, about 5 feet 2, about 95 pounds, with nice, supple B cup breasts with large dark brown nipples and a shapely body, and an ass so big, it is worthy of a grand prize, considering she is an Indian girl and no offense, but Indian girls aren’t exactly blessed with black genes when it comes to butts. My apologies to all Indian female readers but I am sure even you guys would agree.

As I mentioned, this stuff is from about 8 years ago. We had recently come to the United States with our mom and dad and had started school together. We used to live in Boston then, since my father is a professor and he had been recently granted professorship at Tufts, which is a just outside of Boston, in Amherst. He is a smart man, very intelligent and qualified but he barely made any money for us to get by. When he got a chance to move to the United States, he brought us all with him and being a traditional Indian family, we all lived together at home. The first apartment that had been allotted to us by his university was a two bedroom hole in the wall, with no living room and a half-ass kitchen. The bathroom was the size of an airplane toilet and almost every wall in the apartment had at least a million cracks. Even the wooden floors made squeaky noises when you walked on them, and if you walked with reckless abandon, stomping your feet like my sister, you would start praying that the floor doesn’t collapse and you don’t end up in the bathroom of the person living underneath you! Needless to say the apartment had no air-conditioning, no sound or water proofing and the locks on bedroom doors served more of a decorative purpose than actual locking or protection. My mom and dad took one bedroom and my sister was given the other. I ended up on the couch in the tiny living room. However, I was allowed to leave my clothes and my stuff in my sister’s bedroom.

Sorry for the long intro. As I said, the apartment was so small, you could hear almost everything going on in any other corner of the house. Mom and dad used to work and my sister and I went to school. I used to get home early since I was in college and she was still in high school. I knew her routine by heart. A sex-starved young man, new in this country with little knowledge of English, I was stuck with her: the only girl who existed in my life at that time, my sister Nisha. She used to come home every day and went straight to her room. This is when the fun started to kick in.

I could hear her take off her shirt first. The movement of the clothes was clearly audible in the living room which was right next to her bedroom. Then she took off her pants. I would just picture her unbuttoning, unzipping, and then wriggling out of her tight jeans, undressing in front of the mirror. She would step out of one leg, then the other. I knew now she was standing only in her bra and panties. This is when my hand started to creep towards my crotch. I could then hear her reach around her back and unhook her bra. She took it off and then went for her panties. The panties used to just roll off her ass easily as I didn’t hear any sound but I could tell that she was lifting her one leg and out, and then the other side came out. Now I knew she was standing there, buck naked in front of the mirror, only about 4 feet away from me, but in the other room. So close but oh so far! Then she used to put on her Indian clothes at home. First she got hold of a clean bra, then she put her shalwar (loose bottoms) on, and then the shirt. Indian girls usually don’t wear panties at home. The shalwars are very loose and the long shirts usually reach way below their butts, so you cannot really tell the shape. Anyway, this used to be my routine everyday: wait for her to get home, listen to her rip her clothes off that warm, young, supple and vibrant body, and I used to just lay on the couch, with my hands in my pants. Then I used to get up and just walk to the bathroom and finish it off.

The incidents I am about to describe started happening about a couple of months after I had gotten used to get myself off from the sounds of her changing her clothes. Several incidents before that led up to me ending up in bed with my sister, with her legs closed together, trying to stop my cock from entering her doorway to heaven, half resisting and half allowing me, saying No bhayya, no but meaning Yes bhayya yes, fuck me as hard as you can, for as long as you can.”

One day she came home from school and went to her room as usual. I was on the couch, pretending to watch TV. I used to keep the volume low so she didn’t notice the drop off in volume when I muted it while trying to listen to her change. As the norm was, she went in, took off her top, then her pants, then her bra and then the panties came rolling off. Usually she would just pick up another bra and continue to dress up but that didn’t happen on this day. After her panties came off, there was a pause. I was just waiting for her to put a new bra on but no. I had muted the TV, listening intently. This time, I heard her walk. Then I heard her sit on the bed. She was in her room, naked from head to toe, and instead of putting clothes on, she was laying on her bed. The bed creaked, and I could hear her stretch out. I do not know what she did on the bed. But she laid there for about 15 minutes, then got up and put her clothes on. She must be really exhausted and maybe was trying to relieve some stress”, I thought to myself. This became the daily routine, however. She used to always get naked and then relax on her for a little while.

The routine changed then. One day about 5 minutes after she had retreated to her bed, naked, with nothing on, relaxing as I had thought, I heard her bed move. I heard the sort of creaks that you hear when someone changes sides on an old bed while sleeping. But the creaks weren’t intermittent. This was constant shaking. The bed continued to shake, in a slow rhythmic motion at first and then fast. Then a little faster, and then so fast I had no doubt in my mind what she was doing. She was masturbating! My little sister, about 4 feet away from me, albeit on the other side of the wall, lying there buck naked on her bed, fingering her pussy violently. Her virgin pussy, which I am sure no foreign hands had touched she was rubbing it and manipulating it and doing whatever she wanted to it This continued for about 20 minutes and then silence! I found my hands inside my pants moving faster as the noises from her bed grew louder. She figured I had the TV on and I probably couldn’t hear her, but little did she know. She finished herself off, got up, got dressed and then came out of the room looking normal.

Her masturbation had become a daily routine now. Except that she took a three to four day break in the first week. She might have been on her period, I don’t know. But then she started doing it daily, with everyday being louder and more violent than the previous.

I was becoming restless like a dog in heat. What would you feel if a hot young girl is getting herself off in the next room and you could hear her shaking on the bed, and you could even hear her moan if she gets too excited! I had to do something. I had to see this. But what if what if she gets mad? What would she think of me? But no I had heard and waited long enough.

On a warm summer day she came back from school and went straight to her room. She did her routine and then climbed her bed to masturbate. Then the bed started to shake. First slow, then faster and then violently. Now was my time. I got up, mustered up the courage and just stormed into her room screaming Nisha, are you ok? What’s the noise? And boom!

There she lay, in all her glory. Alone in her nekkidness. Young and warm and pure and juicy. Not a single piece of cloth on her body. Her left hand on her boob, holding the right one. Her legs open wide, her middle finger in her pussy, moving in and moving out when I walked in. She was stunned. She yelled you fuck! What the fuck!”, and then rolled off the bed as fast as she could onto the other side, and then tried to hide behind the bed. Were you having a seizure?”, playing innocent.

“No bhai (brother in Hindi), I am fine. You just go”

“But what was the noise? I thought either someone had climbed the window and was trying to attack you or you were having a seizure!”

“Bhai, NO! I am fine, you just go. Don’t look, I don’t have shit on!”, she screamed. She was now covering her exposed chest with her hands and her lower body was almost under the bed. She had pulled the bed covers over her by now.

“OK, if you say so, and don’t worry, it doesn’t matter, I didn’t see anything”, I said sheepishly and walked out.

I knew that she knew and she knew that I knew what had happened. She got dressed and came out.

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MILF fucked by doctor

Posted on November 29, 2008. Filed under: Cheating | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

Hi I am a child specialist practising in the north delhi.there are many patient who comes with the young mother as there kid fall sick frequently therefore sometime they come frequently and that way there develop some good personal relation with some of them but not beyond the dignity of the profession.

Like this there is one patient chavi who is around one year old is my one of regular patient.and she comes with her mother neha and her father rajeev frequently as she often falls sick due to whether change and no other doctor can treat her in the nearby area except me.

The kid is very cute one so we develped good relation with the family. One day at around 2 in the afternoon when I was just to wind of the clinic nehas phone came to my mobile that chavi is sick and rajeev is not at home and she cannot come to clinic thats why she asked me to pay

her a home visit.as usually being a busy practioner I do not go for a home visit I was reluctant to go but due to good realtion with the family and her persistant request I agreed.she gave me her address and I went to her home.

There chavi was lying in the bed and was having a high fever and was relly in a bad shape. I asked neha to bring a wet towel and to sponge the body of her kid so to bring the fever down immedatly and in the mean time I gave her some medication.

Neha started sponging chavi and her fever came down a little bit. I asked the permission to leave but she insisted that since it is my first visit to the family so she wont let me go off untill I have some coffee.due to her persistant request I agreed.

She went to the kitchen for the coffee but while coming back her foot slipped on the towel kept for sponging and she came to fall over me in my lap.i excused myself and asked whether she is all right or not but she said she is feeling sever pain in her chest.

And asked me to examine it.i said that this may be because of the trauma and will be all right its own and there is no need for the examination but she insisted that I should examine as rajeev is not there and things can go worse at night if there is some complication.

saying this she just removed her top (she was wearing a sleevless top and jeans). I wondered she was not wearing any bra underneath her top. She had beautiful boobs with almost very very fair skin and pink nipple which were erect.

The size was almost 34d and was looking like it was never touched before. Seeing it I said that she is all right and there is no complication but she said no there is lot of pain in it and asked me to press them just to see the amount of pain.

At this time I was shying and blushing (although I am a doctor and seen so many womens chest in clinic but those time were professinal and situation was some different).she took my hand and pressed them on her chest. My dick stood and I was absolutely pink at face.

She said now the pain is better and she is getting a lot of releif and asked me just to rub them. I said this is not right I am your kid doctor and this relation is not good and else what the rajeev will say when he comes to know about it.

She said that rajeev will never come to knw abt it as neighter is goign to say a word about it to him.and even if he comes to know about it he wont mind as he himself suggested to seduce me for my setisfaction as he is a gay and gets most pleasure with man.

Listing this I also felt ectasitic and started rubbing her big boobs and started licking her lips. She started removing my shirt and I her jeans.she was wearing a red coloured penty and was looking superb.she was rubbing my hairy chest and was enjoying my maleness.

My muscles licked at my tiny nipple and removed my pant.and my undergarments.now I was nude and was in my birthsuit.she kissed my penis and started licking its head.she was enjoying my seven and half inch penis and started licking it.

It was a very much different feeling as my wife had never done this to me before. As my hardened increased in size her lust also increased leaps and bound.i started figring her in the clit and her pubic was also a clean shaven as she had prepared this for this event.

I could not resist licking her pussy which has got the best smell I have ever smelt. She was moanign and her moans increased with every lick my tounge was manipulating and was going in and out of her vaginga and was liking her clit.

There were a lto of secretiongs and all the bed got wet with those secretions. Now she was red hot and ready to be hammered.she insitsted to insert my boy into her pussy. I was thrusting and she was enjoying and moanign.

After around five minuite all her body stiffed and she was silent and was begging me to keep increasing my thrust.than she got relevid with all her secretion and I also came out with my cum in her pussy only.we both exausted and slept there on.

After around three hours we wake up by the cry of her kid and she wore her cloth and said thanks and good by to me and asked me to come again whenever chance comes. I said whenever you need me just give me a ring and say that her child is ill and I will be at your service. From then onwards whenever rajeev goes out she calls me to say her child is sick.

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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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