Sex with boyfriend in front of hubby

Hi, I am Palak (not my real name), I'm 27 years old. I have been given a good and attractive features and a well developed and maintained body. My husband Rajesh (inherited name here) and I have been married for about five years. Our marriage was an arranged one and we really love each other very much.
My regular visits to my beautician have made my skin extra fair, smooth and attractive. I had a very fair colour and my statistics are 35-27-36 which I always maintained by daily morning and evening walks and weekly session at the gym. Since my husband owned a flourishing business, he never wanted me to take a job and work.
As such most of my time was spent on watching television or talking to friends either on the net or on the phone. Our sex life was also very satisfying for both of us. We used to do sex about 4-5 times a week and sometimes daily for weeks together. Most of the time my husband would take me two to three times in a night.
But after some time (about an year ago), we both got somewhat bored from the routine style of doing sex. We both tried different postures, saw a number of blue films to get new ideas and get stimulated. We read a number of sex books and I even talked to my friends for new ways to put some spice in our sexual activities.
It worked for a while but again the excitement ended as we both wanted to do something all-to-gather new and different that would stimulate us for a long time. Later we both started fantasising while doing sex. We both one by one used to narrate a fictitious story about doing sex with someone else, normally it was someone known to both of us or someone from our past.

Wife shares Breasts with Co-worker

When we were young, my wife, Jean and I lived in an apartment along with a lot of other young couples. One of the other couples included a guy named Max who worked at the same company I did. Max was a big guy and in very good shape. He and his girlfriend became friendly with us and we attended some of their parties.
In the past, Jean had noticed that Max couldn't help stare at her large breasts. It sometimes made her uncomfortable, since he was obviously so intensely interested in her. I couldn't blame him, since Jean's breasts were magnificent. She had a voluptuous, Italian body with wide hips, shapely legs and ass, along with large, full breasts.
At one of their parties, Max asked us to stay until after all the other guests had left. At the time, we had no idea what he had in mind. Later that evening, it was just the four of us. His girlfriend was a very dark, petite woman, with a great shape although with small breasts.
As we continued drinking, and Max's girlfriend was being very flirtatious with me. She would lie on the floor on her tummy, facing me. She wore no bra, and her small breasts were on very clearly on display. I wasn't sure how much I was supposed to look, but the view was fantastic. As I looked, she smiled at me in a flirtatious way. She was being pretty obvious, but since I was so young and inexperienced, I wasn't sure what was going on.

tailor got sex lesson from his customer

Hi, I am Jeeva from Madurai. I am 30 yrs old. I have a brother named Sathya he is 36 years old. During our School days we lost our father. My brother got married 2 years before to a 26 years old girl named Kumudha. He was not interested in marriage. Only because of our mother’s health condition he accepted for marriage. Three months after his marriage my mother died due to Kidney failure. Till now he doesn’t have children. He is working in a Company and always busy with his work.
I completed a designing course and having a Tailor Shop in City. Me, my brother and Kumudha (Anni) were staying in the same house. We don’t have any financial problem as we both earn a good income. Their only problem is not having a child. My only problem is already I am aged. Now I don’t have my mother to look a girl for my marriage. My brother was also not showing any interest in my marriage. I was always thinking of sex. I don’t have enough courage to go to a prostitute and fulfil my desire. All I can do is masturbate thinking of the women and girls coming to my shop for stitching their chudidhar and blouse.
I will go to our house only around 10.30 P.M. after drinking liquor. That time my brother will be sleeping. Anni will open the door and give me food. After that she will go to sleep. She knows that I am drinking but she never questioned me. May be because I am 2 years elder to her. Though I am elder I used to call her Anni. She used to call me Jeeva Atthan. Morning my brother will go to his job around 7.30 and I used to leave my house around 9.00 A.M.
One day when I was taking my breakfast my Anni’s mother and her relatives came to our house. I invited them. I asked Anni whether I need to buy anything for preparing Lunch. She told that she will manage. Then I went to my shop.

Sharing Indian Wife

I am a well educated suave gentleman, like to meet new people and make friends from all walks of life. I live in Mumbai, in my early 40's, fit, look young, smart and handsome. My height is 5'7" and weight 68 kg, wheatish skin, clean shaven. I keep my hair short, mainly black with some natural greys. The ladies like my non-pushy, easy going attitude and the men, my friendly appearance. The following is not a work of my imaginary mind or an attempt to get advice on my erotic fantasies. It is true and happened to me recently. This couple I met online is in their early 40's. The husband is a banker, wife a homemaker. Their two kids are studying in private schools away from home. The husband was very keen to watch his wife with another man, and his fantasy was eating creampies and sloppy seconds. He said he was straight, loves his wife very dearly and this thought of watching his wife with another man gave him instant hardon. They had discussed the idea of another man joining them on many occasions, and although the wife was shy about it, they both found this concept very erotic and stimulating in their otherwise routine sex life. I met the couple in a coffee shop, chatted for a while and then decided to watch a movie together, a nice family entertainment to put everyone at ease. Over the course of next couple of months, we met a few more times, visiting pubs, dining at nice restaurants. The purpose was to get the wife become free, relax and warm up to the idea.

Usha losing virginity of Jiju

Hi. I am Usha, girl of urban city living in capital of India and this is about losing my virginity to my Jiju. For intro first of all I will say that for a girl like me who was really very keen to experience sex since my collage days it was really very unfortunate that even at the age of 34 I was unmarried and virgin.
As I have very dark color complexion, I never had that sort of friendship with any guy which can lead to physical relation in future. Truly speaking no guy approached me in that way till my collage life as among all my collage mates everyone was seeking fair and beautiful girl to run an affair and at my end I never dared to give any hint to any guy that I want to get involved
with him that way and want to experience intimate relation and this problem persists even today as even after my post graduation I am yet not married and that is mainly because of my dark complexion and I can say in addition to that I am Maanglik. Talking about my appearance I am not at all bad looking,
it is just that I am very dark rather if my skin color would have fair then people would have counted me in good looking girls, physically I have a luscious body which any guy can dream for his bed partner. Standing 5’5” I am full-breasted woman in my mid-thirties having flat belly and nice fleshy arms and thighs with delectable ass mounds.
And my Jiju with whom I got involved physically and who finally took my virginity, even he is physically very fit, his body is stunning; immensely powerful he carries not an ounce of surplus flesh on him. His shoulders are sprawling slabs of muscles; his chest is wide and deep, heavily cleaved, his belly is hard and every muscle is clearly defined. Beneath, his buttocks are taut and firm.

Sujata getting fucked by servant Raghav

Let me first describe myself to you. I am Sujata, 30 years old, married, have a one year old son. I stay in Mumbai (India). I am 5 feet 7 inches, fair in colour, more then average looks. My vitals are 38-28-40.,My friends always told me that I should be a model as I had a very sexy body.
My husband died in road accident due to drunken driving, 4 years before and my son was taken away by his sister. So I shifted to my parent’s house and resumed my higher studies, so that I can independently work and earn a living.
My parents work due to which they travel a lot.We have a full time servant – cum – cook. His name was Raghav. He was around 55 years, with a very dark complexion. He otherwise had good facial features. I often noticed that he use to give me strange looks but I never cared. There was not much work for him as my parents love to stay out at night and party.
One day my parents told me they are going on a month long vacation with their friends to Europe. I was unable to come as my final exams was going on. They left on a month long holiday. Now the house was left entirely to me and Raghav, for one month.
That day I came back from my college after giving my last exam paper. I was feeling very relaxed and free. I took shower and ate. Raghav cleaned the table and went to his room. After watching some TV I went to my room.It was late night but I was unable to sleep. I went to the kitchen to get something to eat. It was dark in the lobby. I saw some light in the living room.

The Beach

Part 1
This is from last year; something that lead to an even more deeply erotic encounter that I will never ever forget as long as I live. I am sitting on my towel on a beach in Cannes with my fiance. It is hot, but a cool breeze flutters in from the Mediterranean Sea. I am in these dark blue bikini shorts and a matching top. I am admiring my own legs; yes I am vein, and big headed, and big busted. Well, I'm a C-cup – not huge boobs I guess but they look bigger because I'm quite petite: ribs and waist that in comparison make my breasts look fuller. Anyway, I am letting the sun wash over me – it's lovely. Then I am wondering if I should go topless. It wouldn't usually be a dilemma but my fiance's friend Neil is staying with us for a couple of nights. He is swimming a short distance away. I know James won't mind. A few girls nearby are just in their bottoms. There's one woman in this little blue beach skirt nearby who James has been discretely eying for the past ten minutes. I think, okay, to hell with it – and I unhook my top.
It feels so sweet to have the air on my boobs; to be young; beautiful; to be a fair Indian girl with thick, straight, shining black hair and dark eyes, large round nipples, and not embarrassed to show off.
Neil comes out of the water – and his eyes nearly come out of his head. It's so funny, he actually stops in his sandy tracks and stares for a moment, eyes glued to my naked upper body.

Sleeping with Sister

Hi I am Virtual and I am 28 years old and stay with my family. I have always had an attraction towards my sister. This was when I was 26 and my sister was 24. One day morning I was out brushing my teeth I noticed my younger sister was washing clothes, she was wearing her skirt but had taken her blouse off to wash it and her half-sari was covering her chest.
As I stood brushing my teeth, she raised her hands up revealing her small, wonderful breasts. I was stunned at the beauty of my sister's breasts. But I felt guilty that I was watching my sister's breasts and turned away. For few days I struggled with my feelings to my sister. Then one night I saw her breasts rising and falling with her regular breathing.
I wanted to caress those breasts but was afraid as I eagerly waited for the night. I started moving closely with her. One day I saw the opportunity to touch her breasts when she was sleeping. I thought it is worthwhile taking the chance with my sister. I spread palm and placed it gently over her left breast and kept it motionless for a long time enjoying the rise and fall of the breast in that short time.
After that one night, I started activity with my sister regularly when she would be in deep sleep. One day we were at home and our parents were out of station... we were watching TV and a lovemaking scene was going on... we were both a little embarrassed and looked at each other and smiled...
I asked her for a kiss on the cheeks and she agreed... then I asked her for a kiss on the lips and she denied this time...After that night, for a long duration we did not speak a word about this until our parents went out for a week. One night the moment I put my hand on her breast, she caught my hand. "Brother, what have you been doing", she said. I replied, sorry, please don't tell anybody.

Milk My Full Breasts

Since my baby was born eight months ago my sex life has taken a turn for
the worse. Sam, my husband, doesn’t seem very interested, other than an
occasional quickie, which leaves me feeling low, not wanted and sexually
frustrated.

I have worked hard to get myself back in shape and I think I have
succeeded very well. The only difference in my body, compared to
pre-pregnancy, is the fact that my breasts are much larger and full of
milk. I am still breast feeding my baby once a day.

The only problem is that I have a surplus of milk and have to express some
daily. To me, though, my **** look fantastic. They are large, firm and my
nipples are huge and always swollen and erect. That turns me on no end
and they feel extra sensitive and sensual. Sam, however, doesn't
seem to like them for some reason especially when my nipples poke
through my clothes. I think it looks hot and so very sexy as well as it does
feel so good.

Anyway, there I was feeling frustrated when my next door neighbor called
on me one morning. He's a decent guy and, while we chatted, I couldn't
help but notice that he was fascinated by my breasts. He seemed unable to
keep his eyes off them. I suppose I couldn't really blame him as my
nipples were firm and showing through my thin t-shirt.

my incest life

Hai readers, I am Maneesh from Kerala. I am a regular reader of ISS, especially the incest stories. I am going to tell you about my first incest experience which is also my first sex experience with my chachi which changed my life. My chachi Geetha, my father’s elder sister, who lives in the village with her husband. They run a tea shop near the house. We visit them on my vacations. This incident happened on my vacation after my plus two. One day chachi called my father and told chachu is ill and she needs help (both of her daughters were married). So my father sends me to the village and told me to take care of everything.
I took the first bus to the village. It is a remote area were most of the people were simple middle class. I reached chachi’s house by evening. The house had two bedrooms and the tea shop was just in front of the house. After dinner chachu told me to sleep with chachi and he will take the other room because he is ill. So I went to the room and waited for chachi to come. After completing her works chachi came to the room and switched off the light and slept near me. We discussed about my studies and other family matters and I don’t know when I slept.
About my chachi, she is 42, 5 feet 2 inch and a little plump woman. She has long black hair up to her waist and the boobs looks like tender coconut which are held very tightly in her bra. Her belly was flat and the belly button is too deep as it can contain full bucket water and a very nice round bottom. She was always aware of her dressing, she always tied her sari well above her navel and she always covered her boobs very carefully and there was no chance of any cleavage shows.