My name is Pankaj and I am 25 years old. I live in New York, and this incident happened when I was in India and I was only 18 years old
Hi readers, I’m a regular visiter of sex stories and I’m a huge fan of these.I’m ananth, 27 living in Bangalore. I’m a lecturer working in a premier institute in bengaluru.
I arrived at the hotel entrance and soon received your message on WhatsApp with the room number. I called the elevator and got off on the floor I wanted, and when I got to the door I knocked twice. I didn't wait long, because the door opened. First time we'd met... You tried to hug me... I stopped you.If you want me to stop, just say "blue" until that moment happens, and I'll just do what you ask.You nodded, bit your lip, lowering your head, but your eyes remained on me. I took a blindfold I had and placed it over your eyes. I took your hand and led you to the bed.
Hello everyone, my name is Rafael, I'm from Uberaba, Minas Gerais. I'm light-skinned, 1.94m tall, 86kg, 33 years old, and presentable. Today I'm going to tell you about the day I met Dani, the chubby, older gas station attendant.
My husband's name is Cadu, he's 34 years old and we are very much in love, we always talk openly about various subjects, besides being a couple we are very good friends and we have maintained this over the years.For months I've had the fixed idea that you need a threesome to spice up your relationship.I once asked him what he thought about having sex with two women at the same time, he gave a little smile and replied that he had never thought about it.
What I'm about to tell you isn't a fictional story; it happened in reality. Although my 25-year marriage was going smoothly, sexually, it was as cold as Siberia. My wife and I maintained only formal dialogue, for public consumption. In bed, we rarely had any kind of contact, such was the disinterest on both sides. Our sex life prior to this period was quite conventional. Although we had sex fairly frequently, we didn't engage in more daring practices. Oral sex was as conventional as it gets, and anal sex was out of the question. It was missionary sex with very few variations. Despite everything, I never imagined my wife would cheat on me. It didn't seem like her. She didn't display any traits of a fiery, sex-hungry woman.
It all started two weeks ago. I have a friend who lives in another city, and whenever she comes over and we have the opportunity, we meet up. I'm very close to her family. It was a Sunday afternoon, she was getting ready to go back to her work city, and I went to help her pack, and occasionally I went to her grandmother's house where some of her aunts and other family members were staying.
He arrived, we opened the door, and he greeted me with a handshake. She was wearing a sheer black dress. She looked beautiful at 5'6" and had a slim body with small breasts and a perky butt. Her breasts were exposed by the sheer baby doll, but her panties still held a surprise. He went over and gave her a tight hug, even lifting her slightly off the ground. He slid his hands down her body and rested them on her waist while she hugged him around the neck. She even asked if he wanted anything: a drink, food. But he replied: