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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Hi Friends, I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories on this site and today let me entertain you guys with one incident that happened with me. I am a working professional and stay in Chennai. My Name is Akash. This is my story with a girl in my office. Her name is Meera. [&#8230;]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Friends, I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories on this site and today let me entertain you guys with one incident that happened with me. I am a working professional and stay in Chennai. My Name is Akash. This is my story with a girl in my office. Her name is Meera. We both joined the same company as fresher’s and were in the same training batch.Chennai was a new city for both of us and soon we became good friends. After few months in job I bought a bike and then we used to roam around in my bike. We both were quite free and open with each other and occasionally used to share naughty jokes and talks.She was quite comfortable with me and there were many times when we held hands while crossing roads or she had placed her hand on my shoulder while sitting on my bike. All this was casual friendly gestures and there was no hanky panky involved in our friendship. But everything changed that one day.Indian sex stories – Best Friends to Fuck friendsIt was Friday morning and I had absolutely no mood to work. I was trying to time pass and pinged Meera. “Oye kya kar rahi hai” She replied “Kaam karne ki koshish kar rahi hoon. Par not in mood. Am already in weekend mode.” I thought Bingo. I asked her. “Hey lets make some plan. How about some movie after lunch. I can leave early.” She said. “Am ready…Lets go”We asked some common friends but all of them had some work and it was not possible for them to leave early from office. So we two decided to catch some movie in the Forum Mall, which is the most popular mall in Chennai. We reached there by 3PM, but to our surprise not a single ticket for any watchable movie was available.“Ohh Shit…Not a single ticket..What you want to do now” I asked Meera. “No Idea Akash. You tell…We can just chill around as well” She said. “Hey.. why don’t we go for a drive towards Old Madras Road. I have heard there is some Dhabhas on the way. We can have something there and then come back.” “Yup…lets go..” She said.Thus our journey started. Who knew that not getting the movie tickets would make this day so memorable. I was cruising my bike on the empty Old Madras Road. Cool air was breezing against me and Meera. She had come closer to me as it was getting difficult to talk due to the air noise. I could see the sun going down the horizon.The entire sky was crimson with lovely romantic effect. She was holding my waist and her boobs were touching my back occasionally. Even though we were not official lovers but some chemistry was going on in those moments. After covering quite some distance, we stopped by one Dhabha for tea and snacks.The sun had gone down taking away the colour with it, but now clouds had gathered making the sky dark purple. The weather was slowly getting cold and it was getting dark and cloudy. We still had some time for dusk but today clouds were deciding the time for us. We felt it’s better to leave as it could start raining any time. While our drive back Meera was sitting really close to me.Indian sex stories – Noor, the neighbor’s wifeI guess she was feeling cold as she had wore a thin Sleeveless chiffon salwar suit. We were almost nearing Chennai and it started raining heavily. We were on the road with no shed nearby where we could take shelter. After some distance I saw a tree. I stopped my bike under it. We both tried to save ourselves from the rain in that small tree but we were already quite drenched.Meera was shivering in the cold. Her salwar suit was totally wet and sticking to her entire body hugging her voluminous figure. For the first time I noticed her with a different feeling. She had a slim waist and good size firm boobs. Her hands were thin, slender and looked very soft. She was shivering and I could see the goose bumps on her arm. She had an round face with dark eyes.It looked more mystic because of the kohl that she had applied. Her lips were thick and properly accentuated with lipstick. Small water droplets dropped from her lovely nose to her lipstick laden lips. She clasped my hand firmly while it thundered heavily. “yaar bahut thand lag rahi hai” She said making chattering sound with her teeth.I came close to her. My arms were crushing her arms. The small tree could not do much to save us from the torrential rain and we both were drenched till our bare bones. Not even a thread of my underwear was dry and I could say the same for her as well. It would have taken another 20 minutes drive to my house which was nearer. Her PG was much further.“Meera, I think we should leave. Yahan ruk ke koi fayeda nahin hai. It doesnt seem to slow down.” “Haan Akash. Chalo…Chalte hai. Mujhe bahut thand lag rahi hai.” We started again in the rain. She was holding my waist and had buried her face on my shoulder. It is difficult to drive in situation when such a lovely girl is so close to you and your visibility is almost nil due to rain.Somehow we reached my home. I stay in a 2 BHK flat with one more person. We both have our separate rooms. I opened the door as my roommate had still not come. “Meera, take this towel and go and change else you will catch cold.” I handed her a towel and showed him the restroom. “Change?? Kya pahnu mein…you want me to be in towel for rest of the evening”She was shivering and smiling at the same time. “Atleast kuch pahenne ke liye toh do.” “hmm..I can get you some clothes but the problem is neither it will be your style nor size..” I joked. “Are yaar kuch bhi lao….sab chalega..I cant be wearing atleast this for sure for a single more second” She laughed. I gave her a T-shirt and pyjama. She went inside the bathroom.I also changed to shorts and T shirt. I went inside the kitchen to make some tea. We needed that badly. She came out with the towel wrapped around her hair. She was wearing the pajama and T shirt that I gave her. The T shirt was quite loose for her and was giving little-little peek of her melon boobs.Indian sex stories – Satisfying a stranger’s wifeShe could not wear her inner garments inside for obvious reasons and without bra her big boobs were jiggling in the T shirt. The ass was also properly visible with the pajama sticking in her ass creek. Needless to say I was having all kinds of thoughts and it was getting difficult to control my emotions. In fact this was first time when I was looking at Meera from a totally different perspective.She is no more a friend with whom I used to hang around. Suddenly I was feeling a kind emotion which I had never felt towards her. I wanted to caress her in my arms. To pamper her. To play with her hot body. But I could not jump into all this as I was supposed to be a cultured man and should control my emotions.But Carnal desires are hard to keep and I started looking for ways to come close to her. I could not resist myself and went to the rest room that she used. Her clothes were hanged in the hanger. She had hidden her bra and panty below the salwar kamiz. I took them out and sniffed. The panty smelled awesome. I imagined how it would be to smell her vagina directly.Her bra was smelling the perfume she had used. I came out and we sat down on the couch with Tea cups and switched on the TV. It was still raining heavily outside. Suddenly I remembered, it is almost time for my roommate to come and I did not want to spoil those precious moments with her. So I called up my roomy.See my luck, he was also stranded in one of his friends house and told me he would not be coming back that night. I was elated but didn’t show it. “My roomy is also stuck in rain. He is not going to come tonight.” I said to Meera. She was watching the TV. “I don’t know when this rain will stop. How will I go home Akash” She asked me with concern.“Hmmm….Lets see.. Once the rain stops I will drop you.” I consoled her. “Actually yaar. I am starting to have a headache because of the cold. Want to go home and sleep for some time. You have a disprine.” She said. “No Yaar. I generally do not keep disperse as I was getting habituated to it. If you want to sleep you can go in the room and sleep.”</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi my name is Dan (name changed), am 23 now with good physique and 6.1 feet tall. I am an avid reader of sex stories related to aunty, fucking indian aunty, incest sex, cuckold sex and lot more. I like coming here on Desibahu and reading all my favorite indian sex stories. Now, let’s get back to the story.I am from Mangalore. Today am going to explain you the real incident happened to me. I am a regular visitor of this site and this is where I can share my experience Bindas. This incident happened when I was 19. I was doing my degree at that point of time.I have one of my Uncles staying in Bangalore. I normally visit there every year on my vacation. It was a summer vacation of my college I was been there. My uncle got a family of 4 members. Uncle, Aunt, 2 daughters who were of 19 and 18 years old. I visit there every year but this time when I visited there was special waiting for me my aunt her name is Vijaya was a huge lady she is around 39, weight around 80. My uncle was around 45 thin man bit shorter then her. He is a Bank employee. 29-04-06 I still remember the date when I had first sex.imageFucking indian aunty story – First time Swap of Indian WifeI was been to their place on my Vacations. Uncle picked me from Majestic and we came home. I had Breakfast and took a warm shower and I went into my bed as I was tired traveling. I slept for 4 hours and got up in the afternoon&gt; Aunt was waiting for the Lunch. She had prepared Fish that I love and we had lunch together with chit chat about my college life, friends, and family. Time was 3 pm we saw TV together. At 4 my cousins came from school had their food and they went to their tuition’s.I was lying on my bed inside watching some TV channel. Aunt came in and asked for some tea I said no not now and she gave a wicked smile seeing my hairy chest and went on. My mind started thinking why she smiled and went on thinking till I thought is that woman interested in me. I thought to kiss and have romance with her waiting for a chance and that came after a week when my uncle told that he has a Rotary club meeting in Mysore next Saturday so he started packing cloths.This struck my mind and wicked thoughts came into my mind. I was waiting for that Saturday. It was the Saturday morning. I woke up at 8am uncle had already left by train to Mysore. Cousins were getting ready to go to school and got fresh and started having my breakfast. It was 9 am now where I started to watch TV and was thinking about my aunt. As I have observed she was huge with 2 big melons in a nice shape had a round ass when she used to sit on sofa and get up her nightie used to go inside her ass crack and I used to see and get tempt.Fucking indian aunty story – One night standI know my uncle won’t fuck her regularly because he is weak and has diabetes so I thought I will brush up all the rust from her Pussy. So was thinking how to start. After 1 hour she came to me asking to bring some snacks from the neighboring bakery I told ok and rushed I was wearing shorts and a t shirt went to the bakery bought 2 pack of Bourbon biscuits we sat together started to have it in front of TV and while swapping channel she saw a kissing scene on AXN.I smiled myself and even she saw me and started smiling herself now here my pump started pumping I though this is showing some kind of green signal told her that watch AXN it’s a good movie where I dint know anything about that movie she switched on AXN and there was kissing scene and the scene was stopped and Some other office scene came on Screen she told “We missed it” I asked what she laughed and said we missed what you wanted to see and I asked what me don’t u like to see that she replied laughing..I watch it regularly. I was surprised by her answer and I was shocked. I asked where do u see and then she took a promise of my family saying not to tell anyone I agreed and she told there is a Lady called Mrs. Fiona Dias in her next flat who is her best friend where my aunt hang out in her flat when she finds time. Mrs. Dias husband is in Bahrain and her son is in Thailand so she lives all alone in a big flat very sexy woman of 50. There this 2 ladies watch porn and enjoy by rubbing each others Pussy..Fucking indian aunty story – My Gangbang storyAunt told all this to me after I had sex with her she said that uncle don’t get proper erection because of Diabetes so she is not enjoying sex from past 4 years so I told not to worry am here now will make sure u will get it. I went near her ears and kissed her ears she started breathing heavily then I kissed her face and then started smooching her it went for more than 10 mins and i started squeezing her heavy boobs and took it out from her nightie she was wearing black bra if removed her bra..But she started closing my eyes by her hand I told don’t worry aunty let me see she took her hand away and I saw her huge melon with big brown patch of nipple. I was surprised to see that and I directly put my mouth on her nipple she started moaning and said please suck it hard and I started biting it slowly where she started shivering and acting like a mad then I told her to remove her nightie and she removed and inside she was wearing a langa I removed it and She was in just one piece show wore green underwear and with huge ass I told her that I want to see her ass, he told to remove my dress without delaying I took my t – shirt n my shorts I was only in my black underwear she came near me and she started squeezing my dick and she took it out. She was surprised to see a dick and told this is much bigger than your uncle and I told her to suck she told I don’t like to do that but I will try so I told please…Aunty u should then she told ok and held my dick squeezed it and started sucking she was too good sucker that my dick grew and I couldn’t control and I told her to take it out and then I removed her underwear slowly was surprised to see her pussy little bit of hair but was big and brownish red.Fucking indian aunty story – Fucking a buxom lady in TrainI just told her to turn around so that I can see her bare ass wow! it was so good that I took my tool and started to rub her ass hole she told not to insert there and I told.. Ok and came front and smelled her pussy it had a bit odor smell. I don’t mind I put my lips inside her pussy and started licking like a dog she started rolling her hips and was shouting then I licked and told her that I will insert my tool she told please do that and I inserted my big dick inside and I felt some warm sensation and my dick went so easily that she stared moaning and told hit me hard now I started fucking her so hard that she started sweating.I fucked her on her bed then she told me to fuck on chair, sofa, above washing machine, etc etc. and finally we fucked inside bathroom and I shot 2 huge loads of sperm on her lips she felt dirty and washed it we fucked 7 times that day and even at night she came 2 my room and we fucked from 2am to morning 5am she was a awesome lady.</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Below story ignites the passion for threesome and couple swapping sex story. only genuine and interested people contact. I am Pradipta from Bhubaneswar, Orrisa, and a new comer to this page. Now -a -day I regularly read the stories published in this site specially the storied based on “ wife sharing, wife watching and wife [&#8230;]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Below story ignites the passion for threesome and couple swapping sex story. only genuine and interested people contact. I am Pradipta from Bhubaneswar, Orrisa, and a new comer to this page. Now -a -day I regularly read the stories published in this site specially the storied based on “ wife sharing, wife watching and wife swapping” with my wife Sarita as we both have such experiences and we like this type of stories very much.After reading other couple’s such sex experiences in ISS, particularly a couple of Orrisa who writes in this page regularly their experiences, we have decided to share our experiences with other viewers so that they will also be benefited by it and enjoy our true story. There are many husbands here who know that their wives behaved as a slut when it comes to sex. Is not it? Read our experience and think if the situation is same with you.Couple swapping sex story – Fucking Friend’s hot wifeSome people think that, when you have married since ten years or more, your sex life slows down. Well, that was certainly not the case with Sarita and me. My wife has always been an outrageous flirt and on many occasions I caught her flirting with my friends. She was 5’3” tall and 50 kg with a perfect 36C breasts and solid hips and beautiful brown hair that ran up to her plump ass with nice figure and sweet face. Even at this age 35 she looked hardly 25 and fresh. She always wore bright colored saris and the way she wore them!She always took care to show her fleshy belly protruding out sexily and the deep belly button that invited all the males and few females too. And the sari is tightly wound around her hips and chest so that her assets looked prominent. I am 5′ 6″ 65 kg and fairly slim. Our friends call us the “beautiful couple”. And she is very aggressive in bed and wants me to call her names like whore, slut when we fuck and invariably she comes with that. So you must have guessed what type of wife she is.We had discussed about fucking with other men but she was contented with her exhibitionism and did not want any complications in our married life. How can Indian wives specially a woman from our conservative state Orrisa does that? They have the fear complex and fear about Society and culture!Couple swapping sex story – Noor, the neighbor’s wifeOne of my best friends was in my mind. Rajan was my best friend and we knew each other for years. The most attractive thing about him was his cock. It was about 7 inches long and thick too. I knew Sarita fantasized big cocks during our lovemaking and when I told her about this she hesitated at first but was convinced when I told her that I wanted to watch her fucking Rajan. She agreed but showed no real interest in it.Once I had decided to invite Rajan over to my residence in a Sunday evening when our children were with their grand parents and briefed him about the situation. He too was reluctant in the beginning but when I told him that my wife wants his big 7-inch boner in her cunt, he agreed. I had to tell him, “She’s still a little tramp in the bed. She’ll do just about anything, man. I fucked her for about an hour last night and I reckon she must have had at least three big orgasms in that time! When I thought I was finally about to get some sleep, she started begging me to do her in the ass! So just imagine how sexy she is. She is real bitch when it comes to sex.”That was sufficient for Rajan to agree. So when he knocked our door in that evening we were ready to welcome him. We all sat in the hall and shared snacks and coffee. We exchanged small talk here and there. Half an hour had passed before Sarita spoke. I had been watching her since Rajan had arrived. She was finding it difficult to hide her excitement and her face was flushed with the idea. I think she was restless as things were not moving fast and it was difficult for her to hide her feeling anymore.“Well come on,” she finally said, rising from her arm chair, “We all know why we’re here, so how about we get something going? Why the silence?” she looked directly at Rajan, “I’d love to see your cock that my husband has told me so much about!”Couple swapping sex story – Getting lucky in a BusRajan was taken aback at her request but I told him it’s all right to oblige her.He quickly unzipped his fly and hauled out his big dick. I watched Sarita’s eyes light up as they fell to my friend’s cock. She licked her lips and immediately fell to her knees in front of him. Her long slender fingers wrapped seductively around his hard shaft as she began to play with his cock and balls. Rajan sighed deeply as my wife began to work his foreskin up and over his large bulbous cock head. Tickling his balls briefly and grasping the shaft, she parted her red lipstick coated lips and, forming an “O”, she took the cock head into her hot, wet mouth. As she began to suck hungrily on his dick, I started to abuse her.“Suck him you dirty whore” I cried as I massaged my own solid erection through my pants. “Take his big cock in your hot filthy mouth. Feel the size of him. Go on, lick the shaft and roll your tongue around his cock head like a slut does!”My wife was sucking on Rajan’s cock for all she was worth. She was kneeling in front of him with her ass in the air. The sight was too much for me and I quickly joined her on the floor, kneeling at her swaying bottom. Rajan was moaning and groaning deeply as I lifted Sarita’s gown and flipped it onto her back. She did not wear any panties and so the creamy flesh of her buttocks was in view. I pulled the single string that ran between her cheeks to one side and deftly thrust two fingers deep into her pussy. She was soaking wet down there and my fingers slipped in and out with ease as I began to finger fuck her hard and fast.The harder I fingered her wet, cunt, the deeper she swallowed Rajan’s big cock. I wanted to see what was happening and, looking over my wife’s back, I was just in time to see my friend’s penis disappear right down to the balls in Sarita’s throat. She gagged slightly as Rajan began to cum, but then adjusted the angle of her head slightly and allowed his come to pour into her sweet, hot mouth. Rajan had his eyes tight shut as he climaxed, but I could clearly see the obscene outline of his huge organ as it jammed inside my wife’s mouth. As Sarita slid back to allow his still hard cock to drop from her lips, her lipstick glistened with his seed and I could see some of the residual come drip onto her chin.Couple swapping sex story – I got a chance to fuck my AuntySarita was still gasping loudly as I thrust my fingers in and out of her wet snatch. Rajan joined me in helping her to lie down on her back and then assisted me in removing her clothes. The gown was first. I quickly unbuttoned it and Rajan pulled it from her head. Then came her Bra. We took one side each and tore it apart; the hooks popping as Sarita squealed her encouragement at us. Rajan and I knelt back to admire the naked woman on the floor between us, cum still streaking her lips, Sarita did indeed look like a complete slut and both Rajan and I told her so. Hearing our words, she wriggled her butt on the carpet and kissed at us. She looked desperate for more attention and we were both pleased to provide it!Rajan was our guest so I decided that he should go first. I was amazed that his cock was still hard and it still throbbed out from his body, slapping against his belly. My own erection was painfully hard as well and I unzipped and released myself quickly. While my friend positioned himself between my wife’s outstretched legs and prepared to enter her, I began to roll my hard cock around Sarita’s stiff left nipple. Rajan and I were still calling Sarita all the names under the sun, telling her she was a dirty little bitch, a slut and a whore. She lapped up the insults, her breathing coming in short gasps, and as Rajan eased his huge length into her open pussy, she screamed out in the throes of orgasm. It seemed to take ages for her climax to finish, helped along by me pinching and tugging on the hard buds of her nipples. Gasping for air, Rajan finally pulled out of her and sat back breathing hard.“Wow!” he exclaimed, “Sarita, you sure are a great fuck! Only the nastiest sluts can take my meat so well.”“You better believe she’s a hot bitch,” I said, not giving Sarita a chance to reply for herself. “And she’s not finished yet! She’s still got me to cum yet!”Couple swapping sex story – My Wife’s Secret LifeReplacing Rajan between her spread legs, I looked down at my wife’s vagina. The hole was open and dilated, thick white cum seeping from the inside and dripping down to splash on the floor under her. My dream had come true, and I wanted to celebrate this occasion by sticking my cock deep into her pussy with the thick come recently deposited by my friend. His large organ had left her so open and wide that I hardly felt myself touch the sides of her cunt. I could hear a purring noise as my own cock slid inside her. As I began to ram my cock into Sarita’s pussy, I watched my slut turn her head sideways and lick Rajan’s soft cock clean of their combined juices. I squeezed her buttocks together as I fucked her harder and harder, my cock flying in and out at a lightening speed. I kept watching as she hungrily lapped all the fluid from my friend’s cock, the sight bringing me closer and closer to my own climax.Just as I thought I was about to pass out from the excitement, my balls and cock twitched and I shot a huge load of come into my wife’s pussy. I wanted the tramp to see it happen, so pulling out quickly I joined Rajan at her head and ran my greasy, spasming cock over her face and lips. She took it all with eager excitement and once again her whole body shuddered into another crashing orgasm.Since that time, Rajan has become a regular visitor to our house and we all share the charms of our slut Sarita. There after we had many more sessions together and we even fucked my wife together, he in her cunt and me in her ass Whenever she and I run out of new ideas, Rajan usually manages to think up something for us all to do. This weekend we are taking her to the shopping complex. Rajan has insisted that she shaves her pussy and puts on no underwear. Let’s see what happens.Now we are happy couple! Rajan is with us still today!</p>
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