Casual Encounters - Newbies

"M-mmm." My girlfriend Nancy let out a little appreciative sound close to my ear. 

We were sitting on the couch in Nancy's apartment, watching a porn video on the TV screen we'd wired to her laptop. It was a warm June evening and we were both in just shorts and t-shirts, our feet bare. In front of us on the TV screen a pretty blonde, naked but for the loosened pink bra pushed down around her waist, had taken her lover's cock deep into her mouth, letting a steam of saliva run from her lower lip. 

"M-mmm," Nancy whispered again as the blonde let the big cock slip out of her mouth for a moment before starting to lick back and forth across the circumcised knob. 

Nancy loved porn, something I'd discovered on a visit to the apartment several weeks earlier. She'd hurried to the door to let me in but failed to turn off her laptop. I'd heard a moaning sound and flipped the lid open to see a large black cock thrusting in and out of a very wet pink pussy. Nancy had reddened in embarrassment before confessing this was something she often enjoyed on the evenings when she was home alone. 

We were graduate students at a western Oregon university and had been sleeping together for almost a year. Nancy was a wickedly cute little Asian girl, with a mass of shiny black hair and a body kept slim by running every day. I had boringly average mid-brown hair, trimmed short, but I was also in good shape after four years of college soccer as an undergraduate. 

Indian Swaps with White Boss

Raj and Deepa had been married for 5 years. Raj worked in a large MNC and made a comfortable living. Raj was 32 years of age and was 5'10" tall. Deepa was 27 and could be called a knockout. She was just average Indian height at 5'2". But, she had a beautiful figure measuring 34-27-33 and a classically beautiful face with a lovely olive complexion that was fairer than most Indians.

Deepa was a virgin when they got married. Raj on the other hand had a long running affair with an aunty who lived in the colony where he grew up. This aunty had been widowed at a fairly young age and she seduced Raj when he was 19 years old. Raj had broken it off when he decided to marry Deepa. So, it is fair to say he had been well trained in pleasing a woman in bed.

Deepa was very shy by nature, but to please Raj she would let him indulge in his sexual fantasies, which until recently had been fairly mild. However, eight months ago Raj revealed his deepest fantasy which involved swapping with another couple. Initially, Deepa was shocked and she wanted to hear no more about it. But, Raj kept insisting. He rented a few XXX movies with the swapping theme. Deepa slowly started wondering what it would feel like to take a penis other than her husband's into her body. She soon realized that her curiosity was piqued. She told Raj that she did not want to do it with any of their friends and was too afraid to do it with total strangers. As a result, nothing was done about it for months. A month ago a manager from Raj's American Head Office came with his wife to Raj's branch for a six week assignment.

Upasana Having Affair With Best Friends Husband Sanjeev

I am Upasana ; female in my mid thirties, in appearance I am on the darker side but with sharp features and long hairs ending below my waist. Height 5’6” bit of belly, fully grown breasts; big and round, with thick fleshy thighs and plump, proudly protruding out ass mounds.

Some time back I was living in Mumbai but at present I am separated from my husband and back to Delhi; Delhi where I have lived from my childhood and done my entire studies and my experience is about when after spending around one month in finding a new job I met my best friend Priyanka and ended up having sex with her husband.

Well Priyanka and I are best friends; we have studied together for around 12 years, 9 years of schooling and then three years of graduation and I was always in her touch, even when I was going through trouble in my marriage, she knew every minor detail of my life.

Anyway I came to meet Priyanka after around month of my arrival and initially I had plan to stay till late evening and come back to my parents place but Priyanka and her 6 year old daughter insisted me to stay for the night and I agreed. Truly speaking while saying yes for the stay I did not knew that my stay at her place will somehow began my sex relation with her husband,

which will ultimately tranquilize my long lasting sexual urge in a way that I will feel helpless in betraying my best friend again and again. Anyway after agreeing for the night stay we saw some TV and somewhere around 9 Priyanka’s husband Sanjeev came back home.

Love Bites

The day the Jones told us they were moving, I told Laura, I hoped the new neighbors would be as much fun. Laura sighed and said she was going to miss how horny I got from staring at Joan's huge nipples. I reminded her, of how she teased Jack letting him peek at her panty-covered pussy. 

Wistfully she wondered out loud if Jack would have liked her pussy if he had known about her clit. I assured her pussy was almost perfect. Giving me a playful punch, Laura asked what I meant by almost perfect. I told her it lacks a big black cock to fill it. She told me Fred, her black dildo was just fine and it was safe. The risk of disease had stopped us from becoming swingers, except for mild voyeurism and a little flashing on occasion.

Once at a party Laura and Joan had had too much to drink and let us play with their bare boobs. The next day we caught hell for giving them hickies. 

Until the day we saw two British cars followed by a moving van pull in their driveway, we had no idea who our new neighbors were going to be. Peeking through the open curtains, I told Laura to fix some cold drinks and we would go over and meet our new neighbors.

Several minutes later, armed with frosty pitchers of ice tea and lemonade Laura and I went next door. 

A tall handsome black man set down the box he was carrying and said, "You must be the Kings, the Jones' spoke highly of you. I'm Gordon Kent." Putting his arm around a cute blond, he introduced us to Inga, his wife. A minute later two cute girls came out of the house, the oldest about four. Inga introduced them as Heidi and Ann.

Wife Swapping With Friend’s Sister

Hi Sameer again here! Hope you liked my previous stories. This is the new story when we were in Visakhapatnam, which is based on our true experiences that happened recently. One of my old couple friend Roy from Kolkata have ringed me and informed me that he is coming to stay with us for five days. We are very good close friends and we have already swapped with them so many times previously and you all readers read our fucking experiences with them in this page .So we hope Roy would come with his wife and we would have good time with them. On the scheduled day when he reached with his sister in our quarter in morning, my wife Sheetal and me became little offset. But we managed to it and welcome them gladly.In morning Roy and his sister Shilpa had gone on some work. After return from there Roy had gone to his head office which situated in Visakhapatnam for complying some of his old official pending works and Shilpa was staying at our quarter rest of the day..

Shilpa had tried to help my wife Sheetal in kitchen and look after the household work, so that Sheetal would get times and then they would some charts. Now about Shilpa.She was about 25, fair colour, 5’5” ht., long black hair with nice sexy Black eyes. She was on slim side with 50 kg weight, and 36-26-38 body statistics. She looked quite sexy and I had often fantasized of fucking her. I even told Sheetal about this and she laughed; “Oh Sameer! You dirty old man! Want to fuck that girl? Oh how it’s possible? She is your friend’s sister! But I don’t mind if you seduce her. In fact I want to see Shilpa under you with your rod in her pussy! Go on seduce her and I won’t mind”; Sheetal was really broadminded and so I started my seduction. I praised Shilpa on every occasion I got for her looks and even her assets. Women, especially younger ladies love this. Shilpa called me Bhaiya and loved the way I treated her. As I was like a member of her family, all of her family spoke freely with me and Shilpa was no exception.

Our Sex Life: The Beggining

My Wife Tanya And I Have Been Married For Over 6years, We Are A Guwahati based Couple; Tanya Is A School Teacher And I Work In A Bank, Our Initial Married Life Was Outstanding, Though It Was An Arranged Marriage We Instantly Clicked And Got Along Pretty Well Especially When It Comes To Sex, We Are Very Open To One Another, More Like Best Friends And We Share Everything About Us In Our Day To Day Life And About Our Past, When We Get Home From Our Respective Work Places We Would Relax At Home And Chat About How Our Day Went, We Talk And Discuss About Everything And Everything.
Tanya Is An Average Looking Lady But With Assets To Die For And She Does Turn Heads When She Dress Up To Impress :)
Our First Night Was Just Out Of This World, She Really Knows How And Where I Want Her And This Made Me So Happy; I Thought To Myself (My Sex Life Is Gonna Be Great). We Did Everything And Anything We Could Think Of As A Couples In Bed And After A Few Weeks Into Our Married Life I Started To Wonder How Was She So Good In Bed And Where She Had Learned All The Skills That Made Her Know Exactly What A Man Wants, So I Started Asking Her About Her Past Life (Which Was Actually The Start Of Our Bonding As A Couple). What She Said Broke My Heart: She Has Had Past Experience And Has Had Sexual Encounters With One Of Her Past Boyfriend, She Had Watched Pornographic Movies With Him And Acted Them Out;

Sexy Milky Sisters

Donna was dashing around her apartment pulling herself to together for her big date. As she ran from room to room fixing her hair, putting on her carefully selected outfit, her older sister Bonnie stood holding Donna's six-month old baby boy. 

"You have my cell number. Try not to call, but call if you have to," Donna said as she flew from the bathroom to her bedroom closet. 

"Okay," said Bonnie as she jiggled the baby and cooed at his smiling face.

"I should be home by eleven. But who knows, I might get lucky!" Donna made a face and continued, "But even if I do, I'll be home for the two o'clock feeding. 

Donna was pulling on a pair of spike heels, "fuck me heels", Bonnie thought. Donna stood in front of the full-length mirror regarding her now-finished outfit and her figure, which was rapidly regaining its former hour-glass shape. Her hectic schedule of work and childcare had slimmed her down to nearly her pre-pregnancy weight. True, her hips were a little rounder and her waist wasn't quite as trim as it had been. But her vastly increased bustline made her waist seem tiny by comparison. Bonnie was inspecting her little sister's figure too. Bonnie was a little shorter than Donna, and rounder. She always had been. While Donna's bustline had ballooned with pregnancy and breastfeeding, Bonnie's had always been very full. Bonnie had an almost exaggerated hour-glass figure. Bonnie wondered whose boobs were actually bigger. 

But her idle musing was cut short as Donna suddenly panicked over not being able to find her keys. When she finally located them, still in her apartment door lock, she grabbed her purse and was out the door. Right on cue, little Sammy started to cry. Bonnie walked him around the apartment and to his little room. She tried to amuse him with little sing-songs and his favorite toys, many of which she had given him. But Sammy was still fussing. She decided he must be hungry. She walked to the fridge where Donna had said she would find a bottle of milk she had pumped earlier in the day. 

Cuckold Indian Hotwife First Adventure

This is a true story. This is the story of the first cuckolding experience in my life (which was 100% provoked by my husband!). This will tell you how I became a “hotwife”, as you may call it. I’m a 37 year old married woman from Kolkata, India. I’m married for last 16+ years & I have 2 kids too. I’m quite fare, beautiful, attractive and I look much younger than my actual age. I think I’m a bit voluptuous. But, my husband says there is more of me to love. And, I know guys love everything about me. I have 36D firm ****, 30” waist & 38” jumbo buttocks. I have large, dark brown, succulent nipples. I have sexy hazel eyes and dense shining hair like a fairy queen. People always told me that I have a very hot, seductive body & an angel-like innocent face. I know why all men considered me as treat for their eyes, ever since I became 19-20. And I always cherished & relished being watched, ogled & longed by those lusty eyes. But, I have been a good girl throughout:-)

When I got married I assumed that for the rest of life I would be with only one man - my husband. For many years it was this way and we enjoyed a normal yet boring married life. We had flirted with the idea of bringing in a third person to spice up our sex a bit and explore swinging, but it never really amounted to anything.

During February 2007, when I shifted to a new city (named Bhubaneswar) something incredible happened, which changed my life forever. After about 11 years of blissful marriage, my husband decided that we should bring in some other person in our bedroom to take our sexual exploration to the next level. Obviously, I was completely against bringing in another woman because I was not sure how I would feel seeing my husband buried deep inside another woman. To my utter surprise, my husband looked happy about my decision and immediately suggested bringing home another man instead! I had never even thought of this as an option figuring that my husband would be equally as uncomfortable seeing another man **** me as I would be seeing him **** another woman. I was totally surprised by this suggestion and was not very comfortable with the idea of sharing my body with someone else. We talked about it for a while and I told him I wanted to think about it. After a few days I was warming up to the idea and eventually decided that I would sacrifice my body to another man to please my husband. I told we could do it and that if he could find a willing suitor I would allow myself to be taken.

Enjoying Breastfeeding To Old Age Uncle

Since my baby was born eight months ago at the age of 23 years and my sex life has taken a turn for the worse. 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 look swollen and erect. It turns me on no end and they feel extra sensitive and sensual. My husband, however, doesn't seem to like them for some reason and moans at me when my nipples poke through my clothes. He thinks it looks disgusting. I think it looks hot and so very sexy.

Anyway, there I was feeling frustrated when my next door Uncle called on me one morning. This Uncle was my Mother's cousin brother. He was 56 years old. He's a decent bloke 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..I also hadn't realized that my nipples were slightly leaking milk and there were two damp patches on my t-shirt. When I glanced down I eventually saw this and felt embarrassed. I mumbled something about having too much milk. He looked at me and said, "Lucky baby."

Indian Wife and Her College Friend

We're Varun and Shriya, a married couple living in the USA. We're originally from Chennai, India. Shriya is a typical tamil Brahmin girl: very fair and very curvy, with fat in all the right places. Though she comes from a conservative family, she is very modern in her outlook and is dynamite in bed. She has lots of values, and I knew she would never cheat on me.

One day she told me that a friend of hers was coming to our city for some work, and asked whether he could stay with us during that time. We did have a spare bedroom that wasn't getting used, so that presented no problem for us. When I asked who the friend was, she told me it was Sriram. He was her friend from college and I knew he had a crush on her. They were very close, even though she had said no when he had proposed. 

Now hearing that this was the guy, I was a little apprehensive. This must have shown on my face, because Shriya asked me if I was thinking about the old college stuff. She said all that is ancient history and that they actually hadn't talked in some time. This settled me and I said sure, let him come.

So the day came when he arrived. Unlike me, he had obviously kept himself in shape. With a beard, he was pulling off the rugged look quite well. His tight tee shirt accentuated his muscles. We exchanged pleasantries and sat down, talking while Shriya went to get us coffee. Shriya had dressed nicely since she knew he was coming. She had on a semi transparent saree with a low neck blouse. I saw his eyes follow her as she walked away.