Sensual Pics and Stories

Mrs. Neelum Farooqui, put her hand to her cheek and stared in open mouthed, wide eyed shock at the sight in front of her. Ten minutes ago she had been on her way to the Club and her weekly bridge game, when she had remembered that she had to return Mrs. Fareeda’s Grisham novel as promised. Telling the driver to turn the car around, she had returned home to her large white columned house in the high class Phase 5, D.H.A. suburb of Karachi.

Calmly walking into the house (ladies never ran), she passed the study on the left of the staircase on her way up to her room. She knew that Ahmed, her 18 year old son, was in there studying for his exams and so was surprised to hear music and voices from inside the room. Neelum was a strict woman especially where uninvited guests were concerned. She opened the study door and that is when her annoyance turned to shock.

There was her son Ahmed, naked from the waist down, masturbating as a woman or women groaned from the PC monitor Screen and panted `Bust my ass!” There was a long minute of silence as Ahmed and his mother made eye contact. Then mumbling “Sorry” Neelum backed out of the doorway and walked slowly and unsteadily upstairs. The horrible embarrassment of it all! To catch your son with his cock in his hand pumping it up and down franticly, as he watched a pornographic film.
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Ashok and Neeta were celebrating their twelfth wedding anniversary. They had gone out for a romantic dinner, and then returned home for the customary sex. Although sex was rather routine job for them, they both did enjoy good orgasms. They were now lying in each other’s arms in the erotic afterglow to again say they loved each other. The doorbell startled them.

Who could be ringing it at this hour? Maybe it was one of their friends coming at late hours to wish them. Ashok got up to answer the door. He looked through the peephole but could not see anyone. Then the doorbell rang again.

Ashok heard a voice outside, “Open up, this is an emergency.” Ashok was confused, but decided to open the door, which turned out to be a mistake. Ashok saw two big guys with a gun. “Get back in the house, we’re coming in.” Ashok backed up while the two guys came in and shut the door. Both were rather big. One of them had a deep scar on his cheek. He was fair in color where as the other had dark complexion.
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This is true incident between me I was 21 at that time and my Bhabhi Anita .What a bombshell! A hot bodied woman worth to die for. I had a real crush on her from the time she came to my house mine elder brother Chetan is away from home most time. It happened one day when I was coming back from college I heard some thing Anita was moaning in her bed as mine next door neighbor pushed his cock in and out of her beautiful pussy. She was urging him to do so.

She was in so much heat and in a wanton state for his cock. His huge cock was going deep in her pussy. Anita was 32 years old and was married for 8 years. She was living with her family in a good house and enjoyed a very comfortable life. Her next-door neighbor, Ashok was a 40 year old having his own family with a son and wife. Anita’s husband Chetan was gone on a tour and she was free of any fear of being caught by any one. So she invited her boyfriend to have a hot fuck. Now she was enjoying his cock in her pussy. She was having a very beautiful body with shapely legs and big boobs. ” Oh….Ashok fuck my pussy with your hot and big cock I am in need of it. Please give it to me deep.” She moaned.

And Ashok pushed his cock deep inside her womb. I, entered the home with mine set of keys. I heard the moans of her and smiled at that. “Chetan is always crazy about that hot bitch.” I thought. I moved to his own room and then heard. “Oh Ashok you are so deep in my pussy …oh I want it hard and deep.” I was stunned to hear that name. I knew that he was his next-door neighbor. I moved to her room and looked through the open door, as it was not closed. Ashok was lying on top of my Bhabhi and his cock was deep in her pussy and he was fucking her. I was aghast to see that. I thought something and smiled.
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Let me explain to you about my sister-in-law (bhabhi). She is my brother’s wife. Her name is Sushma. I live with them since I was young. She takes care of me a lot; care about my things, give me a bathe and most of the time when I get bad dreams at night she slept with me. As I grew my fantasies filled with her.

I want to tell you about Shushma’s body. She has a one kind of body she has 38-26-38 size. I love her boobs. I used to lay my head on her boobs for my comfort sleep feel like a big round pillow. One night I still remember when she was sleeping with me she holds it my hand and put it on her boobs and try with my hand to squeeze her breasts. I didn’t know at that time what’s going on but I felt good to squeeze her huge breasts.

Shushma had no children. It happened when I was 18 years old. One night I was sleeping she came to my bed and try to sleep with me and when I was sleeping she put her hands under my pajamas and hold my dick and start to rub it. I woke up and felt very good feeling I told her that I am feeling like to go bathroom. She said, “No, you are ok. You can pee at bed I will change the bed” and what next she did it she put her mouth on my dick and sucks me very hard, I told her again “I will pee on your mouth”. Read the rest of this entry »

This story started when I newly joined my job in Kolkata. I was very happy. As you all guys know, that here in Kolkata we get to see a lot of beauties and I got this chance with my co-worker in my office.

Work was going fine. In my colleagues, there was a girl also. Her name is Nisha. She looks not more than 24 years but she was 30 years of age (I will call her girl not a woman). She was a very smart, tall girl and the most prominent part in her body was her boobs. She has a pair of big boobs which attract all the males towards her. I was also trying to talk with her maximum of time.

After some time, luckily my boss ask me to train Nisha in administrative and other paperwork. I started to train her and within a few days we were friends and were open with each other. One day she came with a blue scar on her neck. I asked her about that she tried to avoid replying but when I insist she said, “This is sign of love, you will not understand”. I replied “Oh ho, its mean last night you didn’t slept also”. She hesitantly replied “Yes”. Read the rest of this entry »

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. Read the rest of this entry »

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 »