Tuesday, 30 June 2026

A Win-win Situation

"I can't tell you how happy I'm today," I said, wiping the white drops off my lips. "I had this lifelong fantasy of drinking breast milk. Thank you for offering me the most precious drink on the earth!"

"No need to be formal, dear," said Vaishali, pulling me back to her milk tanks. "I wish I could fulfil my fantasy of feeding my milk to my baby's father as well."

I couldn't respond with my mouth full of her soft flesh and fresh milk. What would I have said anyway? Vaishali's husband, Veer, was not at all interested in a nursing mother, even if she was his own wife and had given birth to his own child.

Everybody has a different choice. Why should we judge someone based on their choices? Someone would find my fantasies to be the weirdest...

Drinking fresh breast milk and eating a new Mom's pussy!

Step Dad and My Wife

I am Rahul and my desi big boobs wife is Meena aged about 32 years. Meena is quite beautiful, a bit on the plumper side with a stunning figure of 36B-28-34 height (medium height) 5ft 3 inches and 58 kg. Right from the time of our marriage I wanted her to be sexy and well maintained.

Her most attractive feature is her milky white complexion, big up thrust boobs, quite difficult to hide in clothes, heavy buttocks and huge fleshy thighs. She resembles a sex bomb like the actress Ayesha Khan.

After she got divorced, my mom married a muslim man, Abdul who was her gym trainer. My mom died a few years ago due to heart attack. From then, Abdul (55) was living alone. He was a big man, not just in size but in personality too. His muscles flexed under his shirt.

We had to visit our town to sell the land off. We had no other choice than to stay at Abdul's place. I was worried because he was a womanizer and he had also seduced my mom. He received us well and invited into the house. He arranged lunch for us. During the whole time he was staring at my wife which made me uncomfortable.

Cheating with my office colleague

Hubby took my daughter to India for four days and I was felt alone and ma ovulation period started and I need someone company very badly. One of my colleague always filters with me. His wife is pediatric so I am very close with her, I don't want to spoil the relationships So i never told about her hubby's secret text. He is dermatologist too so he flirts with me like suggesting beauty products Many times, he gifts me with complimentary beauty products to me and his wife.

His wife and kids are in vacation and in India and she requested me take care of him because he doesn't cook so she requested me to give at least two home cooked food per week so I asked her what is his favorite dish/ She told me prawns so I brought prawns and crabs. Crabs are my favorite.

He came to ma houses for evening tea and dinner early that what I planned and He wrote nice collar t-shirt and black jean properly dressed.

I was wearing tight Tee's and tight yoga pants and It was my usual costume. I was not willing to dress traditionally and Let him see me casually.

Usha's Awakening

I am Varun 28. This happened when I met my school time enemy in our Alumni meet. Her name is Usha she was my Junior and now she is 24. She wasn't that attractive then in the school except for the cute face. She was slim and short. But in our last meet at Alumni meet, she has turned into sex bomb.

She was around 5feet with long hairs, still slim. But her figures were changed a lot. In school she wasn't having any meat around her boobies but now she was 34D-26-32. She was wearing a Black semi transparent saree which showed ample of her valley between her breast, her waist didn't have a single fold and her ass was round like a Basket ball. Any man would want to devour her if she agrees.

I told you she was my enemy. She was rebel. When we were studying 10th she gave me a letter(She later mentioned it was a Love Letter) which had her words but written by someone else. I was never a lover boy and I was more concentrated on my studies and getting good marks. I couldn't forget that day in my life.

She wasn't coming to class that day and she met me near school and gave me the letter. I wasn't sure what could happen with a single bloody letter. But during the lunch break, while I just opened the letter a teacher caught hold of me and grabbed that letter. That Idiot girl mentioned my name at the end of the letter by which even my class teacher who had trust on me slapped me hard.