Sensual Pics and Stories

Though I had a wonderful life, the only thing that was missing was sex. I and my husband used to have sex twice a week, which gradually reduced when my son was born. After the birth of my daughter we never had sex. I was craving for sex for nearly 10 years until this incident took place a year ago.

The incident I am going to explain is purely true. It took place between me and my nephew. I was working as at that time. Due to a sudden transfer I was forced to leave my children under my husband’s custody. I moved to a town where my nephew was doing his engineering. He was staying in a hostel and due to my transfer; he was forced to stay with me, although he readily accepted.

He was tall, well built, living in his late teen age. We both moved to a house which had a living room, a master bed room with attached bathroom and toilet, and a kitchen. We shared a bed to sleep. In the morning we arranged our home and had bath and went to have dinner in a hotel. After dinner I went to sleep as I was damn tired after daylong house chores.

I woke up around two in the night and felt something strange. My nephew was sleeping with his legs over me and his hand over my blouse covered boobs. Read the rest of this entry »

I am 24 and live in the Cantt area of Lahore. My father is a retired Naval Officer. My mother is a doctor. We have a middle class status, so we have rented the upper portion of our house. We use to have a PIA pilot renting that upper portion with his family. It was a small family though. Just husband and wife and some times their cousin use to visit them. The wife’s name was Shazia. She was a Pathan by origin but being brought up in Karachi she was very different, even with her accent of Urdu. When they moved in I was about 18, and after my Intermediate exams, I was rather free and was not doing any thing. Her husband Shehzad was on the International Flights and mostly stayed out of the country for weeks at a time.

As the time went by me and Shazia became close in the sense of friend ship. We use to watch movies together and I use to take her to market and stuff like that. At first I though that she is just being sweet, after a while she started talking to me about love and asked if I have any girl friends. Whenever we were alone she intentionally brought up the subject of intimacy. She used to tell me how his husband is neglecting him. I tried to explain that it’s the nature of his job. But her intentions were other wise.

Let me first describe Shazia to you. She was about 32. 5 ft 7 inches, rather tall, wasn’t she? Very, very fair and quiet pleasant looking. She had the features like a fox, so, was her attitude. Well, I use to rent movies for her; she wanted me to bring some love stories that have explicit and obscene love scenes. I brought her a few. She used to invite me to watch the movie with her but I always made an excuse because my folks were getting suspicious about two of us. I could some time hear them talking bout telling Shehzad to find another house. I knew that suspected some thing.

To tell you the truth I was very much tempted to have sex with her but always scared to make the first move thinking that it might be the cook up of my vivid imagination and may be she is just being polite and being honest to me. Then, when her husband was away she started calling me up on my phone late at nights talking about stuff mostly involving sex. I use to get excited and some what waited for her to call.

One day as my parents went away to another city to attend a wedding. They were not supposed to come back for 4 days. They did left one of my uncle in charge of the house. I guess they did not trust me and Shazia in the same house alone. By that time she was already gone very open to me and even asked if I could have sex with her.. And I told her to wait for the right time. My uncle was rather a fun loving person and had no clue to what I had planned. It was a warm July afternoon. He was sleeping in the air-conditioned room. I told him that I am going out to see some friend in the neighbors. He was so sleepy that he did not care.

I called Shazia up and told her that “This may be the right time" She got very excited and said that she had been waiting for this for a while. She had a maid in the house that use to come once daily to clean her house and wash her clothes and other stuff. She gave her an early break and told me to come up stairs as soon as the maid leaves. I was dressed up in jeans and a T-Shirt. My heart was pounding and my head was spinning a bit. Thinking I am going to have the first ever experience of my life.

The maid left and I rushed up stairs from the spiral staircase. As I entered their living room there she was wearing a red nightgown. She had her hair tide up in a ponytail. She even had a bit of make up on. She smiled at me and said "Ready?" I replied "You bet!" She signaled me to follow her to the bedroom. She closed the door behind her. And I felt as if the life was getting out of me. I was very tense. Well wouldn’t all of you guys be in my position. I was not exactly a playboy at that time. I never ever had a girl friend before that. I was a very shy person but I did desires. I was human after all. Before that my best sexual experience was tossing off to magazines in the bathroom.

Anyhow, she came close to me. I could smell the sweet perfume that she was wearing. It was very exotic. I could see her nipples getting erect even under from a thin nightie. She was almost as tall as I was because she was wearing high heels. She kissed me on the lips and told me to relax. That first kiss was awesome thigh it was brief. She told me to show some excitement as I was standing their motion less like a statue my heart was saying yes and my mind was saying no.

Then I said to my self "Hey what the heck" I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Still a bit confused I kissed her with my tongue going deep inside her. We tangled each others tongue and I could feel her saliva going in my mouth. The feeling was out of this world. She stepped back few feet and with looking me right into my eyes she slipped out of her dress. She was not wearing any thing else. There she was like a roman goddess. She was naked in front of me, the girl of my dream who actually belonged to some one else. Well, who cared at that point? She asked me “Well, what do you think?"

"Wow” was my answer. She came close to me a pulled down my zipper. My dick was begging me to take it out. It did have the mind of its own though. When she pulled down my jeans my cock plunged out and to my surprise she put the thing in her mouth. She must have been watching those hard core movies. The touch of her tongue on my penis was very ticklish at first but as my mind slowly accepted the fact that its in a gorgeous woman’s mouth, It grew harder and harder. She sucked onto it for a while and then got up and with steamy eyes ahs looked at me. She turned around and lay down on the bed. She got her legs up in the air and wide open.

She whispered “Oh, Fuck me, Fuck me hard" I got on top of her with my heart beating like a techno beat. I looked down at her vagina. It was shaved recently and was very clean. The lips of the pussy were pink. I first felt the hole with my fingers and then slowly guided my prick right inside her. Her pussy was warm rather a bit hot. Her head went back with pleasure and she moaned. I started with a slower pace and worked my way up to a steady motion. It was quiet an effort though. She held my arms very tightly and her long beautiful nails were embedding in my arms.

Her breast was jumping up and down with every stroke. Her eyes were tight shut and so were her lips. From time to time she got her tongue out and rolled it over her lips. She was surely enjoying this. The thought of me being the instrument of her pleasure made my cock hard and wild. At this moment we were both participating in this wild session with full involvement. She was feeling orgasms over orgasms. As, I was ready to cum I pulled my dick out of her but she grabbed it and guided it right back in and told me to continue " I am on the pills, cum inside me, deep inside" Within few seconds I butted all inside her. She must have felt that because she screamed and yelled " Oh Yes"

I stayed inside her about 1 minute and then slowly pulled my dong out side. She was beautiful seeing her there naked with just a pair of high heels on, it was heaven. I laid down beside her, she held my hand and said " Now you are a man." I smiled back and said " And what does it makes you? " She thought for a while and said " A Bitch, right". She went into the bathroom for a while but kept the door open. I could hear the sound of her pee going down the flush.

A wild and crazy though came to my mind to drink that piss but then I shook my head. She came out holding a brush in her hand. She started to brush her long brown hair. And I said to myself “Is it all over" My dick was coming back to life and she realized it too. She climbed the bed and said “you are ready again, that’s quick". Well what do you expect from guy who had his first fuck just minutes before.

She bent down and kissed me. Holding my cock in her hand she got on top of me and guided it into her still wet pussy. A shiver went down my spine as she started fucking me. I was holding her breasts and pressing her nipples with my thumbs. She got very excited and got very fast. That was a wonderful experience. We fucked for about ten minutes and felt like if its not going to stop. She got off and said " I’ve never ever been fucked in the ass, Please, put it inside my ass" She knelt down in a doggy position with her ass towards me.

I said to myself “Wow, virgin ass" I open her buttocks and saw a very tiny hole. I asked her if she was sure about it and she said " Shut up and fuck me" At first I just inserted the head and she cried out loud with pain. "Do you want me to stop" she replied " No, not at all push it all inside’ With a bit if hesitation I forced my way into her tight rather very tight ass.

About half of my modest 8 inches went inside. She was begging for me to insert the whole thing. I pulled it out a bit and then with a massive jerk got the whole thing deep inside her ass. The experience of anal sex had always fascinated me. After a few times the penetration became easy and she was moaning and screaming. Her face was buried in the pillow. I held her breast from behind and with a fast continuo pace, I fucked the woman of my dreams in the ass.

We fucked for at least 20 minutes in the same position and finally I came inside her and filled her ass with my cum. I steeped off the bed and she resumed that position not saying a word. "Oh, my god, are you all right" I said. “Yeah sure" She got up and stood on the bed with a grin. “How do you feel?’ I replied “Like a new man". She jumped towards me and I carried her like a baby. She wrapped her legs around my waist and bent down to kiss me. She was a perfect woman.

That was the first time. We fucked at least a dozen times after that before my parents got back, (not in the same day off course). She lived with us for another month then they moved to Karachi. I never herd from them again. Since then I always fantasize about her at least every other night. She was some one I will never forget.

Last I have heard from a stewardess friend of my cousin that Capt. Shehzad Hassan had moved to Jordan. I have been living in London for the past three years, doing my master in business sciences and working my way through college in a local bank

This is a real story that happened to me when I was 24. Now am 31 I had always fantasies of fucking older woman. The ladies at that time who entered my fantasies included my social teacher (when I was in school), many neighboring aunties and some old film stars.

One of the neighboring aunties with whom I regularly fantasized is Vaishali. Hmm the name itself makes me aroused. She was few houses far off from ours. She was my mom’s friend and frequented our house regularly for evening chats with mom. She was at that time a very sexy woman of age around 35 to 40 years. I don’t know exactly. But she was very sexy, with big boobs, nice stomach, not very big buttocks. I used to stare her when she was at home. She used to observe me and just smile and turn off. I used to masturbate daily imagining sex with her. I never knew my fantasy would come true. I still remember that day.

My parents went to dentist for a check up. me alone and obviously hot. I closed all the doors and was about to masturbate when somebody knocked on the door. I have already removed my shirt and did not mind to wear it to open the door. I was thrilled to see Vaishali aunty at the door. She asked me about mother. I answered they have gone out. Then she asked about the neighbors. I said I don’t know. My luck, the neighbors were also not there that day. She stood there for some time. And again asked when will your mother return? I said it may be late; there will be a big queue at the hospital. Read the rest of this entry »

I am Jyothi, housewife age 29. I find no words to describe my appetite for sex, may be you can guess as you read through the end of the story. I was always told by my admirers that I have a round big firm breasts, and fair protruding ass. It’s just not the common words as all story writers start to describe a woman’s body in the beginning. I don’t know exactly what my asset’s measure at present as I recently stopped buying any under garments because I don’t wear one for the past few years. But as fast I know they are quite big enough to attract any men having a glance at me. Whomever I slept with would always finish with the end saying the most attractive thing they found in my body was the bouncing of tits and swaying of my ass when I was walking.

It was this feature in me, that I started me to exhibit my assets in pride. I kind of enjoyed men staring at me in anxiety and to give you an example of how kinky I am, I started exhibiting at the age of 14. It all started like this …..I was grown by my Uncle in his home as I lost my parents in my childhood and my uncle was very rude man though he loves me, he always used to spank me with his waist belt very often for any mistakes I did. I sort of get a phobia for belts by the sight of some waist belt. And it happened on day at school that my friend Nita had done some mischief in school and escaped without any punishment from the teacher who would generally pinch the cheeks and twist the student’s ears for any small mistake they do. I asked Nita how she escaped the punishment she just winked and said when the 32 year old teacher came near her to twist her ear, he got a glimpse of the her lovely small tits which she exposed slightly by taken the first 3 buttons of her shirt.

The incident struck me like a bell and decided to try it myself. Normally my uncle was very strict for me to reach home immediately after school and if I went home late after playing he would just slap me in my face if I had been late for even 10-15 mins. So that day I decided to take my chance . I rushed to the girl’s toilet and removed my Bra and also 2 of my top buttons of my white shirt. Read the rest of this entry »

Ayesha started her story with her friends listening.

I am the only daughter to my parents. My father was in Saudi Arabia and made lots of money. He used to send money to the account my Amma and we had a comfortable life. My papa used to come once in a month or during festival and he used to bring lots of gifts for me. He liked good home made food because he was fed up of taking the hotel food.

Amma used to engage a boy to assist our cook. This year when our papa was coming our cook said her son is idling at home and whether she may call him to help her in buying meat, fish etc. Amma said “Okay”.

The boy, Ismail came. He was of the same age as me and very active and mischievous. He used to play lot of tricks to make me laugh. He was handsome and wore only a lungi and a faded shirt. He never wore any vest and his unbuttoned chest was always bare. I used to look at him always and give him sweets which my papa had brought for me.

One day as he was climbing the ladder to take some vessel from the top shelf, his lungi loosened and fell down making him stand nude. Because he was perked dangerously on the ladder he could not leave the grip and bring his hands down to hold on the lungi. His cock was dangling was clearly seen by me. Read the rest of this entry »

Anjali is a young 18-year-old girl, having a strong passion for being an actress. So when she saw the ad for a new actress in the newspaper, she rushed to the interview. She found out the address after a lot of efforts. She saw many girls there. Her number was at the end.

She just sat there and watched girls enter the room and leave. When she had lost all her confidence, her turn came. She entered the room and found the famous actress Dimple there.

She was thrilled to see her dream actress in front of her. She was always a fan of her. From childhood, she watched her movies and wondered how beautiful and HOT she was. And today she was in front of her.

“What’s your name?” asked Dimple.

“An… Anjali,” Anjali’s voice shivered.

“Don’t be afraid. Sit down,” Dimple said smiling.

“So, you want to be an actress?, Dimple asked.

“Ah… What? Oh. Yes,” Anjali was still hesitating.

“C’mon. If you will be so much afraid, how will you be able to come in front of the camera?” Dimple said, still smiling. Read the rest of this entry »

I was almost late getting to the airport for my flight to Delhi. Not because of the rush hour traffic here in Mumbai, but because I was spending time saying goodbye to my girlfriend, and didn’t want to leave her. Then there was the SRPF check point at the airport we had to go through to make sure we weren’t carrying a pair of nail clippers and finally I was able to make it to the Departure Lounge to start boarding.

As I made it to my aisle seat and tried to settle in, making sure my laptop computer was handy, I was interrupted by the prettiest girl I had ever seen, who needed to get to her window seat. Saying, “excuse me”, in halting English, I stood up to let her pass and was intoxicated by the fragrance she was wearing, but I still said “no problem”.

She had a natural beauty about her, and her dark complexion was flawless. As I watched her getting settled in I thought what a cute outfit she was wearing. She was taller than me, I judged about six foot tall, and had the prettiest denim skirt and little denim bolero jacket, which covered her peasant girl blouse, and judging from appearances a nice firm bust. Read the rest of this entry »

I will share an experience of mine that I had in the office sometime back. I used to head the marketing division of a medium sized organization in Dubai at that time and we were 8 people in all working in my section, three of which were women. Rita was one of them. She was a 31 year old cute and petite woman, always smiling and had a very pleasant disposition. Rita was married and had one child and at that time she lived with her sister and sister’s family as her husband was in India. Rita’s husband was in the process of changing his job but his father’s medical condition needed his presence in India and he was there for the past 3 months.

I have always kept my relations with the staff in the office very professional. Although I am very free and friendly with everyone, I keep a respectable distance. I liked Rita as a person but I never had any sexual thoughts towards her. We joked and teased each other but nothing sexual. I noticed the way she carried herself around the office – always very dignified. Although three of the five men were bachelors, I had never seen her flirt with anyone of them. The other two women were single and the single guys would be generally flirting with them. Read the rest of this entry »

Ashok was the C.E.O. of a multinational. A rugged featured man in his early forty’s, well built, standing 5′ 10″ in height. Gloria was his personal secretary, who was single, in her early thirty’s, 5′ 4″ in height, slim and athletic, breasts overflowing a 34 inch cup. She had been his sexual slave, since six years, when she had been given the job. Ashok had fucked her in every possible way and manner. She had to service him in the office as well as when he took her out.

A new recruit had been appointed a few weeks earlier. He was Ravindran who hailed from South India. Ravindran was a qualified Company Secretary and had applied for the post of Company Secretary. Ravindran was not aware of the fact that it was Ashok’s standing instructions, that as and when a placement was required to be filled, Gloria was required to initially screen the prospective applicants and weed out the applicants who were qualified for the job. Thereafter, she had to short list, on the basis of their marital status. Singles, were to be ruled out and the married candidates were to be rated in terms of the number of years they were married.

Before the final interview and appointment, Gloria was required to compile a dossier with all details about the candidates wife, such as her age, vital statistics etc., A video tape of the lady was got made by engaging professionals. Ashok would then view each of the tapes and decide upon the candidate to receive the appointment letter. It goes without saying that Ashok’s decision was directly linked to his lust for the chosen candidate’s wife. A mock interview would follow, and the candidates would be interviewed by the Board, and which would never include Ashok himself. Subsequently the candidate would be informed of his selection. An initiation party would be hosted by the Company, ostensibly for the new appointee to get to know the rest of his compatriots in an informal manner. Read the rest of this entry »