Sunday 30 December 2012

Mr Daniel's Milk

I was born in a small town in England in 1975, to a very Christian family. My father was the vicar in a local parish, and my mother stayed at home to look after me, my older sister and younger brother. They were strict, especially as my sister and I grew older and boys started taking an interest in us. We weren't allowed out late, we couldn't drink, and we would be in trouble if they found out we had been meeting with other boys. They said we had to set an example of perfect behaviour to the community, and were ecstatic when my sister got a place to study at university, and met a boyfriend at the Christian Union that they deemed suitable. They were constantly pushing me to use her as a role model, to follow in her steps – to get good grades and get a place at university.
I had turned 18 and was in my last year of college when I met Sam. He was tall, dark haired and muscly, and I found him attractive before we had even spoken. We went on a couple of dates, to see a film, for walks, but he never took me to his house, and I never brought him to mine unless my parents weren't in. He was a few years older than me, was a manual labourer, and wasn't a Christian. They wouldn't have approved.

A few months later I lost my virginity to him. The first time hurt, and he was quite rough, but we continued. I was naïve, but Sam was experienced and I was always horny. As often as I could I would sneak out of school to go and meet him. He had a car so we could drive out of town to places where nobody would catch us. On the way there his rough hand would slide slowly up my skirt, stroking my inner thigh and teasing and exciting me, so when his fingers finally inched up under my knickers and into my pussy, I would be soaking wet and would moan in ecstasy as he fingered my clit. As he slid his finger inside my hot, moist hole, my hand would be on his cock, which would be pressing against his trousers to be let out and sunk inside me.

Saturday 22 December 2012

Revenge Is Good

My name is Samir. I am 34 working in MNC. I got married 10 years ago to this beautiful angel called "Saro" a shy girl from a well-to-do family brought up in a conservative atmosphere. The restrictions imposed on her during her teenage years are the reason for her becoming a bad girl after marriage. I had lot of experience in sex and also had fucked numerous girls.
While we were in college I fucked Saro’s friend Khaniz and she also knew that I was a sex god and many of her friends have confided to her about me. I had college-days' fantasies of watching my wife with other men (preferably someone whom she likes) I was looking out for opportunities to put my wife in a situation where her slutty side would be exposed. This incident happened in August 2002 just two months after our honeymoon.
After coming back from our honeymoon I observed a lot of changes in Saro. The woman who never wore anything other than salwar kameez with shawl covering her huge melons was now comfortable wearing transparent night dress and transparent sari around the house which showed almost her inner wear. The fact that Saro’s own home was almost 15 kms away at the other end of the city didn't help either. Even while wearing burkha her fleshy ass would rock sideways.

Subhash fucking hot neighbour Mrs Sarkar

Dear friends, I am Subhash, 26 year old fun loving man from Kolkata. Last year, I went to neighbouring town to spend my Christmas vacation with my friend cum cousin sister. Both of us are very friendly and luckily my Jamai babu is also very sporting and we get along quite well. He works with a public sector company there.
The evening I reached there, I met their neighbour Mr Sarkar and his hot wife. She was wearing knee length sleeveless frock and quite stylishly carried her leather jacket in her arms. Mrs. Sarkar, I would say possessed everything a man would ask for and needless to say I was completely infatuated by her charms. I was introduced by my cousin and soon we all went to their club.
There my jamai babu asked for drinks and Mrs. Sarkar (in bangla) asked her husband to be in limits. Gradually, I also started chatting with her. I boasted that I never get drunk, no matter how much I drink. To this Mr. Sarkar also boasted and jokingly I said that I am still better.
I, next day admitted to my cousin that Mrs. Sarkar is a bombshell and I am deeply infatuated. She laughed and said you say the same for every second girl you meet and let me tell you she is married. I jokingly said so what, thats better you know and laughed and said kaam mera naam tera. She laughed and said subhash, you are so mean.

Thursday 20 December 2012

Are you Circumcised?


These events happened in the 1980s when I worked for a bank in India. In those years women were very conservative and did not know much about sex. I used to work in the loans department along with two other women. I was in my early thirties and they were in their late twenties. Our boss was in his late forties and because we were short staffed he would most of the time be looking after another department and was usually not around. Our department was located in a loft area of the branch so we were pretty much secluded from the rest of the branch.
One nice sunny Monday, my two colleagues Anita and Padma were discussing something in the local language which I was not very fluent in. I could tell that they were contemplating asking me something but were hesitant. This went on all morning and continued through the afternoon. I was curious as to what they were discussing. Finally towards closing time Anita found the courage to ask me.

Padma had received a loan application from a customer who wanted Rs.5,000 to get his son circumcised. I guess she had heard what circumcision was and was explaining it to Anita who was rather taken aback by the explanation.

My Indian Wife Vidya

My name is Rajesh and I am married to my sweetheart Vidya. We have a one year old son Aakash and soon (in a month), we would be celebrating our sixth wedding anniversary.
It was past 10.30 at night, and my son was asleep in his room. Vidya was lying on the bed reading, and I was working on my laptop on a project.

"Oh my fat lover," Vidya called out from the bed. "Leave your laptop and come here. I need a good lick and then a good fuck."

That was one great thing I loved about Vidya. Sex with her was very efficient. She was explicit and blunt about her needs. A nymphomaniac by nature, she would tell you exactly what she wanted to you do -- no hunting around for "subtle hints".

"Yes, darling." Obediently, I shut my laptop and stood up. Walking over and standing beside the bed, to her left, I started to undress. My shirt came off first, followed by my watch. I then reached down and unbuckled the belt. Rolling down my jeans to my ankles, I stepped out of my pants. Vidya caught hold of the waistband of my underpants, slowly pulling them down. My small penis sprang free and hit her in the face. She laughed, and continued to roll down my underwear until I was completely naked.

Thursday 13 December 2012

Rose The Cowgirl

In a distant future humanity has turned into a space colonizing species. Mankind has spared out across the vastness of space, colonizing planet after planet while gaining ever more understanding about the cosmos. It seemed like humanity had finally grown out of its primitive beginnings, that is, until things started to go horribly wrong. Some colonized planets desired independence from the rest of humanity and civil interplanetary war soon followed. Mankind struggled to keep itself together as a union, but failed. After the war several independent solar systems had formed.
This story takes place in one of them, on the main planet called Odin.

The planet Odin was ruled by a charismatic, borderline crazy, cyborg dictator called Peter the Great, who had full control or absolute power. All who did not worship him like a god where summarily executed by his brutal police force.

Peter the Great was an immoral paranoid ruler. He was also a perverse sex addict, with particular taste. That's why he ordered the creation of a new species of humanoids through genetic engineering. They were to become a sex-slave race, designed to serve the wealthy elite and the dictator himself. This sex-slave race became known as the cow-people.

How I Became a Milk Cow


This is the story of how I, Anna, became a human milk cow. It all started when I lost my job as an English teacher in Japan.
After falling in love with the culture and language of Japan I decided to forsake everything in my old country of Sweden and move to Japan permanently. I managed to get a job as an English teacher in order to pay the ridiculously high rent in my part of Tokyo. I was only 28 years old but looked more like 18. Everything was fine until I lost that job. How did I lose it? It all has to do with my good looks.

I'm a very attractive woman and I could easily be a playboy model or something of that nature if I so desired. I'm tall, blond and blue eyed, fit and jet curvy in all the right places. At that time I also had nice double D size boobs. I refused to model because I wanted to use my mind to get by and not my body like a whore. I was a smart girl and I didn't need to sell out like that. In the back of my mind I always knew I could model if I really needed too. Needless to say all men found me appealing, too appealing in fact.

Almost every day some looser would ask me out or give me a compliment. It started to happen in my teens and it was exciting then, but as I grew up it got old real fast. I started to look down on men as a gender, they where all the same to me, only interested in sex. My male students, and even some of the girls, would sit and drool as they undressed me with their eyes, my male teacher colleagues was no different. Another day meant another student with a crush on me. It was always the same, even if I dressed very conservatively. Mr. Kazuhiro, the gym teacher, was the worst of all however.

Wednesday 12 December 2012

Doctor's Treatment

Hi to all and I'm 25, male and married from Colombo. I am a guy who needs sex at least twice a day but unfortunately my wife is not that much interested.
She comes only once a week or it takes more than that and therefore I visit this site regularly to satisfy myself.
Let me come to the story, this is about one of my close friend, her name is Sarah (name changed) who shares everything with me. She is 26 now and fair with a cute face and she has a very nice pair of boobs of 36" and 28" and 32" I guess.
I am always attracted towards her boobs and she also knows that. This happened when she was 21, after so much of compelling she told me this incident as she was suffering from gastritis for a long time so I suggested her to consult a specialist.
Her father knew a specialist at oasis hospital and made an appointment. Since the doctor is a male, after so much of hesitation she agreed to go there. Let me tell the story from her words now on. I went to the hospital and I paid the cashier the channelling fee and my num was teenager.
I was waiting outside till they call my num and finally my num came. I told my problem and he checked and told me to do some tests and bring the reports back as he is consulting other patients. While I took the tests and came back with the reports he seeing the last patient.

My Wife Gang Bang With My Friends

This is a about horny adventure of my wife, Sara, and her experimentation into becoming a shared wife. Quite awhile ago She agreed to be shared with another man after repeated requests from me over a few years. We selected a neighbor, Raj, who I knew from high school and my wife knew him for 18 years. He was a member of a freinds club.
First some introduction. I am 32 My wife is 29 now. I always told her that it was okay to meet Raj or another man for sex as long as I knew about it and it was only for sex. She did not agree to this until last spring. I would mention my offer almost monthly over these years and the last time she agreed but under her conditions. Raj would be involved again along with the club but because of her built up needs she wanted more than Raj. We would plan an overnight visit to the club.
She also said she wanted another 2-4 men besides me as protection and as an observer and Raj. I asked if she was sure she wanted this and she grinned and agreed. Another requirement was none of the other men were to be local. This wasn't expected to be a problem because most of the members of the club lived 1-2 hours away in a large city. It was up to Raj to make the arrangements with our approval. None of the men would be know to us but although age and body build would not be important they must be clean, as best we could determine.

Illicit Relationship With Landlord

Friends, I'm Yovini. I am married to Deepak for one year. I'm 19 years and gifted with beautiful pair of boobs and a sexy ass. I'm fair and have big brown eyes. I'm regular reader of Iss, as I like to read spicy stories of sex. Like you!
I have sex with my husband, but I enjoy more with my landlord- Kailash. If I have a baby, I want it from Kailash because of his care and kindness.
My husband, Deepak is having a running laundry business in Gandhinagar. He opens at 6 am and stays there till 11 pm. I quit working after marriage.
On my first wedding night, Deepak forced sex with me. I didn't expect him to do it forcefully. He removed his clothes and showed me his big bushy cock. Then removed my clothes and pushed it inside me. I hate him. He never even explained about the sex.
I'm sorry to disappoint you right in the beginning of my story. But I'm also happy to share how Satisfied I am with Kailash Ji- my landlord.
Well, I was born in Amritsar and did my education till 10th there. My parents married me of at 18 and I never knew about sex before.
I wish that at least mothers must educate their girls on satisfactory sex. But I also know that 99% of them haven't had it.
My story of illicit sex with Kailash may give you the idea of how a woman gets ultimate sex satisfaction. And is ready to do anything for her partner when she does. So sit tight and get ready for a wet panty...ahem .. Underwear.
As Deepak leaves early for work, I prepare his breakfast and lunch and am free for the rest of the day. We have rented a two bedroom apartment and stay away from my in-laws.

Tuesday 11 December 2012

Sudhas Cheating Story With Watchman

Hi friends this is Sudha again and here I would like to narrate my next story with my watchman after that bus incident I became wild in sex and wanted more and more sex daily but my husband could not satisfy me. 
Hardly has he climbed me once in a week as I am sex starved and already tasted outside sex I have planned to seduce watchman for fulfilling my desires.  He is 25 years guy with good physique. 
One day after sending my husband to office I have planned to seduce watchman when my watchman was there I have opened my bedroom window and started changing saree for attracting his attention deliberately.
I made some sounds and I have seen through dressing table mirror that he was watching me and for seducing him more I have removed my saree and blouse. Now I am with my bra and petticoat only. 
I observed that he has moved towards window excitingly after changing the dress and I have opened the main door and called watchman. I could clearly see his bulge in the pant. 
I asked him to help in moving the Almirah as my ring is missing when moving Almirah and I deliberately touched him and when moving here and there deliberately brushed his back with my boobs with this act.
He was again got erection and sometimes he too tried to touch me in between but not dared to go further after finishing that work he went out as I was fully aroused and could not control my sexual feelings, immediately.

Sunday 2 December 2012

Lovely South Indian Massage Experience

I am Mahalakshmi Srinivasan  a south Indian wife living in Alwarpet ,Chennai for the past 15 years. I used to work in one of the nationalised Indian banks before this incident. I am 38 years old having one kid. My assets are 38-28-34 , having a height of 175 cms and weighing 69 kgs. I always wear a sleeveless low choli blouse and a cotton crisp saree and wear some five to six chains including my thaali (Mangalasutra) and these chains hang till my navel.
I wear a long vermilion (red sindoor) in the centre of my hair and wear lots of flowers. I wear anklets as well as well as metti a ring on one of the fingers on the feet a sign of married women this is my usual attire even at home. Well sex life was good initially but after Shravan was born some 10 years back and my husband’s work kept him busier and busier the sex life became almost became nonexistent off late.
I have been watching porn movies and that seems to be my sex healer. Now Shravan is 10 years old and he is in one of the very good boarding schools in Ooty. I had initially resisted the move but my husband explained that putting him in boarding school at a young age will make he reliant and independent at a very early age. I had no option but to agree. 
I normally look after my body and health very nicely people can’t make out my age even now and that is thanks to my regular exercise. I frequent beauty spa once every month for facial/manicure/pedicure/massage. This massage is in Adayar and is a very good one the female therapist Sudha is a much trained and well mannered. I have been going here for the past four years continuously and it has been great. 

Real Threesome

I am Anil from Kerala with email id anil4love(at)rediffmail(dot)com. I'm here to tell my real life story here. I am married to a wonderful girl and me in my early forties and she in her late thirties now. Once, recently after our marriage I have read in one of the leading magazines in India about wife swapping getting a practice among the couples of India. It was first time I was seeing such a scene and to my surprise I got much excited to that idea.
The reason for my surprise was that I was never thought of such an idea before marriage and I was not ready to select a girl having even night duty as my bride. I thought many times whether it is I really got excited on the wife swapping idea. I refined the idea many times in mind and searched for more reading. As a result I read more stories about wife swapping and group sex and I finally concluded that I like group sex much than swapping. At that time Internet was not popular in Kerala but now a days we can find many sites opening chances for such great ideas.
I refined the thought for more than one year in my mind and I finally decided to open up it with my wife. After many trials during our bedroom sessions, disclosing the idea of group sex, I could only win to narrate it as a fantasy to my wife and I was much desperate to see that she will never accept it to happen in real. One day during our love sessions she said we could look for a couple for friendship. On getting this green signal I gave an advertisement in the classified columns of a leading Malayalam daily seeking friendship of couples. (That column is not there in that daily now and they are not accepting such advertisements now).

Saturday 1 December 2012

Long Handled Compelled House Wife

Hello I am 36yrs housewife and my name is Silky and married and having good figure and my husband is very fond of my figure and whenever we are alone in the house he only allow me to move in the house in bra and panty.
We live in 2 bedrooms flat and one room is occupied by my in-laws and kids and in one room. I and my husband and we have one hall which is used as dinning and drawing room.
My in-laws live one month with us and another month with my Devar who live in the same colony in 2 bedroom flats. My husband is very sexy man and he does sex four times in a week and I am fully satisfied with him.
One incident occurred six month back which enhanced our sexual life and first time I tasted the joy of a second man in my life after my husband.
Usually we don’t have any servant and all the house work I do myself and my MIL also support me in that but six month back we kept one servant whom was from Bihar because when my FIL was servicing in a big company he was there employed 10 years back
And when my father in law retired he also went to his native place after leaving the job but last year due to severe drought in his village he came in city to work and my FIL kept him in home for the house work until he gets some service in some factory.

Western Sex Tantric Guru Bed My Wife

My wife Nisha had just turned 33. She is stunning woman who had increasingly become very confident over the last eight years that we had been married. Her sexual appetite had increased in recent times and we were enjoying each other in the bedroom most nights.
This was an improvement over the last 2-3 years where at some stages intimacy had almost died. Nisha was peaking physiologically in a sexual sense and her curiosity and her need for sexual gratification had recently escalated.
My marriage with Nisha was an arranged marriage. Traditionally the Indian bride was brought up conservatively was not permitted by their parents to engage premarital with other men. Nisha was no exception and thus her sexual experiences had been limited to being with me.
Nisha was looking as gorgeous as ever. Her skin was fair and smooth. Her hair was long was kept to half way down her back allowing her wonderful tight little ass to stir me into a frenzy. Her breasts made a lovely cup and her nipples were sweet and lightly brown.
Her increasing confidence was making her a very desirable woman. It almost seemed unfair that a man, although relatively good looking as I was, should be the only one was allowed to satisfy her.

My Threesome With Ex And Present Wife

Hi, everyone and this is Kumar. After long time I am writing another real thing happened to me. To recap my wife Kritika 34 D- 31-36 and 5 feet4 in after having a kid within 8-8 months she regained her original shape. She loves massage and generally.
I carryout massage one or two times in a month. Let me introduce my Ex-wife too. She is Yamini 34 B-24-32 and 5 feet 5 in her skin was creamy with a flat stomach and an ass was perfectly shaped. She had just the perfect boobs and pink nipples.
We divorced after 11 months after marriage due to differences. It is almost 8 years back. She was with his doctor friend for 8 months and he also left her and married another lady doctor. She didn’t marry after that and started doing job.
She is working for MNC finance company as analyst. She asked for some financial help from me to buy new car. I said OK and asked her to come to my home any time on next week end after checking my availability.
Coming to actual story!
As kritika /Kriti loves massage we planned for massage on Saturday evening Morning we went out for weekly purchasing while coming back dropped my son with my parents. We came back at 2:00 pm and after having lunch at my parents’ home.