Hello everyone, this is my second story after “Nnailing my facebook friend this is one of my friend’s and as he was to scared of putting this himself (due to his wife, you will later find out why) he asked me to do so. I hope you enjoy it and make sure to give your feedback on dv007cooldude@gmail.com I sat at home on this particular Friday night. My wife, Shiela, had called earlier from work to let me know, that she planned to stop off at a bar with some co-workers for a drink or two. This was fine, as it had been a long day and a night of television alone sounded really inviting about 8:15 the phone rang, it was Shiela. It seems everyone went their separate ways after one drink, but she was not ready to call it a night. She asked me...

Part 1 Disclaimer: All the BDSM events in this story happened with mutual consent and of free will. Hello guys, as the story starts, I had been looking for a true mistress who was willing to dominate me by heart and not for any money. I was not charging any money for being a slave too. It is free as I like to be a female slave. After 2 years of searching, I finally found a Mistress willing to test me and dominate me online. I was in Mysore, Karnataka and she was in the UK. We had our talk and then she wanted to test me out as her slave, and see if I was worthy enough. On the 1st day, the mistress ordered me to strip naked and send a pic of the cock (measuring the actual length before erection and after erection). As I sent the pics...

My wife’s older brother, his wife, her maternal uncle, and his son, and we went together on vacation. My wife’s elder brother and his wife are 49 and 42 respectively. Her maternal uncle is 62 and her cousin is 28. My wife’s age is 37 now and I am 40. She is 5 feet tall, around 67 kg, fair and chubby. After a long drive of 400 km, we reached our destination. We were very tired. It was around 11 pm and it was very hot and humid outside. The temperature at that time was around 38 degrees. We were all sweating high. My wife was wearing a tight black full-sleeve shirt and very tight semi-transparent trousers, with red lipstick and red nail polish. Due to extreme sweating, we could all smell each other’s body fragrance. I have to admit...

Part 1 Hi, this is my first story here. After being supported by a friend in this site, I am finally writing about my sexual escapades. Before I start, I must mention that I am a married woman and have a perfect sex life with my husband. I am an exhibitionist and my husband is my partner in crime. I love to show my body to strangers and we enjoy my show. I mostly like to show my body to strangers. I enjoyed it while traveling, especially while traveling alone for my work. Please mail me directly for those small stories. I am Pamela, aged 29 years, married for 4 years. By profession, I am a chartered accountant and my husband is a project manager in IT MNC. We had many experiences, especially in Thailand and after our Thailand tour we...

I went to my college just like every other day and attended my lectures. At around noon, after lunch, I felt like not attending the rest of the lectures, so I went to the 3rd floor. The 3rd floor was always deserted as it was being renovated. I often went there whenever I wanted to be by myself. But on that particular day, I heard some noise from one of the classrooms. As I leaned in and looked through the door, I saw one of my professors with her feet up on the table. Her right hand was in her saree, moaning while watching something on her phone. She was masturbating while watching porn. That was Mrs. Sharma, our economics professor, who was quite strict in the classroom. Despite that, she was a BBW. She always wore sleeveless...

A year ago, an incident occurred that forever changed my perception of everyday interactions. As a 25-year-old man standing 5’9″ with a moderately fit physique, I led a relatively routine life with some regular exercise and a balanced diet. This story revolves around our long-time housemaid, Sheela aunty, who has been working with us for almost six years. Sheela aunty, in her mid-50s, was a woman of striking features, with a dark complexion, perfectly shaped breasts, and long, thick hair that she oiled regularly. Our conversations were usually limited to mundane topics, such as my college life and the food at my hostel. Sheela aunty worked at three to four houses daily, starting with ours to finish her work early. During the monsoon...

Hello everyone, I’m Krishna. I’m a financial analyst in Delhi. I live with my mom, who owns a reputed parlour in Vikas Puri, Delhi. Because of her, I also know all the parlour work because, before my job, I used to assist her. This story is about an incident that happened in November. Without boring, let’s continue with the story. Usually, November is a month when marriages are at peak in Delhi. Our parlour was overbooked, and no staff was there. That was when we received another order for bridal makeup. I didn’t know what to do, since all the staff were busy with their clients. So, I asked Mom if I could reject the order, and she requested to accept it as it was a high-paying client and a regular one. With no other option, I...

Part 1 It all began a couple of years ago, just before Diwali. After having an intense fucking session on a Saturday night, my husband and I were lying in each other’s arms. The sex was good, but I felt like I needed something more, but I did not dare to tell my husband. To my surprise, that day, Imran brought up the topic as if he was reading my mind. Imran: Babe, there couldn’t be a better wife than you. You’ve never said “NO” for anything. You never refused whenever I wanted sex. Over these years, we’ve done so many things together. Remember, at first, you wouldn’t even take my dick in your mouth. But slowly, you started to enjoy it. Imran: I’ve fucked your ass. I can’t count how many times I’ve played with your breasts. I’ve even...

Part 1 The story will be narrated from the footsteps of Hottie bomb Nivedita. After a very long time, my husband Deepak invited me that evening to a birthday party for his colleague’s kids. It’s been almost a year since I (Nivedita) and my husband went together for any functions. I half-heartedly agree to go to his invitation. These days, I like to be left alone. I am no longer interested in being part of any function. Moreover, I hate going to his office colleague’s parties. I agreed for the sake of my 5-year-old daughter. While searching the wardrobe, I ponder. It’s been a long since I wore something good for a function. I wear a dress and check my reflection in the mirror. I change to another dress. Finally, I switched to a saree...

My name is Gautam (changed). I come from a Tamil family that has lived in Bangalore for three generations. The incident happened in 2014. Believe it or not, it really happened. But I have added some imagination to spice it up. It’s about my mother, who is traditional and deeply religious. Everybody respects her but also doesn’t know why a few things happened. I’ve witnessed my parents having sex. It is a common occurrence in many homes. Seen her naked just in front of me and some more, which also really happened. I will tell continuations of this story. For every son, it is sure that their mother is the first woman and crush. They love and think they are his wife. Slowly, as we grow up understand they are mothers, not wives. It’s...

Part 1 Hi, Madhan here, a passionate erotic writer. Thanks to all my 18upchoti readers for the likes and valuable comments. Looking to connect with Pleasure-seeking girls/ladies/couples. Reach me on my hangout/mail madhansstr@gmail.com. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. This story will be narrated from the standpoint of Anusha. With the soaring Bangalore heat, that special day was cloudy, breezy, and cool. It was the first anniversary of our marriage. My husband took me out for dinner that evening, accompanied by two of his best colleagues and their wives. In my whole life, I had never been to such a lavish restaurant. I hail from the coastal town of Mangalore, before moving to Bangalore a year ago after marriage. To date...

Part 1 My name is Aarav. I live in Lonavala, India, but I was born in the USA. My parents moved back to India when I was 6. I am 23 years old. Let me introduce my family to you. My Dad Abhay is 43 years old with a hairy and little chubby body. His dick size is 6.8. My Mom’s name is Swati. She is 42 years old. She has a chubby body with big boobs and ass. Before starting the story, let me tell you I belong to a nudist family. It is a real story of my family. My parents are really open-minded. They don’t mind having sex in front of me. My parents even taught me about sex education when I was 18. They told me about sex, puberty, hormonal changes, and rest everything. My parents usually have sex in the hall instead of their bedroom. I...

Part 1 A wave of apprehension gnawed at Kavya. She had left her one-and-a-half-year-old son, Nirav, at her mother’s house and hailed a ride share. This was the first time she had entrusted his care to someone else. The thought of being away from him for four days made her heartache. She worried about how much he might cry for her, even though her mother was close to him. Priya’s words echoed in her mind, “Do it for yourself, Kavya. You also need to take a break from your motherly duties.” Priya was right. Ever since she got pregnant, Kavya’s life had revolved entirely around her baby, leaving no time for herself. Her husband of six years, Harshit, had refused to drop her at the train station, citing an important meeting. She knew, as...

Hey everyone, I am here with another one of my stories. Sorry, I have been busy and couldn’t post anything for a while. I promise I will try to be as regular as possible. So, for new readers, I am from Kathmandu, Nepal and I am, in my sense, a good-looking fellow. So if there are any single ladies or married who just want to enjoy, you can also contact me. This story might be long and it will come in parts, so please bear with me for a while because I promise you I won’t let your dick get limp or pussy get dry. Now, getting back to the story. I started a job and it had been almost a while since I was granted work-from-home privileges as my working hours were long and haphazard. It had been a while since I haven’t had any female...

Part 1 Hello everyone! I am 19 years old teen boy from Hyderabad. Penning the story for the first time here. I hope you will start liking me through this story. We are three in the family, Mom, Dad and myself. My parents left for abroad 3 years ago. I am staying in India with my grandparents. As my adolescence started hitting, I was fully drawn to sexual awareness. Just like every teen boy, I was so attracted towards mature milfs. I know you all are interested only in my Mom, Hema. So let’s launch our heroine into the story. My Mom Hema’s age 40. She is a working woman with an MBA degree. She is the hottest milf. Very fair in colour with a milky body tone. She looks like actress Tabu. Tall, sexy, milky hot Mom. The main attraction...

Hi readers! Thank you so much for the response I received to my previous story, ‘Rural Beauty Unraveled into Urban Haughty!’ Just made me realize how many unlucky women out there don’t get the opportunity to enjoy and satisfy themselves. I hope I have been able to contribute through my story. On to the next story, now, about my new hot neighbor in Bangalore. The experience with a newly married bombshell in my building. A small brief about me: I have recently moved to Bangalore, have an average build body, am about 5 feet 9 in height and have a 6.5-inch Tool. Have a special fetish for mature women. Not that it is less for the others! There is a lot on offer in this city! Isn’t there? Shortly after my first-day office experience, I got...