Hello, I am Nitin. I have my parent, elder brother Nilesh and his wife Rakhi in my family. I am 26 years old and I am 4 years younger to my brother. My bhabhi's ( Rakhi's ) age is 28 year. We all stay together at Warli,Mumbai. My bother is working with an engineering firm as an executive. My brother is got married three years back with Rakhi. She is from Bungler. She is 5'6'' with fair color. I have not seen her with that angle any time before but I can say she has very good boobs and very nice acc. I can say my brother is very lucky to have such wife. She is also very honest to my brother.
It's hard to describe what it's like to be born & bred in the US with Indian parents. Its almost like living two lives. No, it is like living two lives! There's your life living in the American community and your life with your parents, family and the Indian culture. So you can understand the overwhelming culture shock you get when you go back to the country of your parents origin. It feels like you've stepped onto another planet. It d oesn't help the fact that its boiling hot and you have countless hordes of relatives you never knew existed.
My name is Amit and I'm 12 years old. I live in a family of five.There's my mom, dad, and my two brothers. My mother's name is Tina and she is 39. She has black hair, weighs about 110 pounds, and is about 5'6'' tall.She still looks pretty good for a 39 year-old. My dad's name is Shankar and he is 46 years old. My brother Raju is also 12 and my twin, but doesn't look too much like me. My oldest brother Anil is 13.Some Shankare after my 12th birthday, I started to have these fantasies.
This is a true story. It happened to my current wife's sister, Reeta, in the summer of 1993. Reeta was 42 then and stunningly attractive. She's 5'6" and weighs about 120 lbs. She's the mother of two grown children and seems to have retained, if not improved the figure of her youth. I've always considered her best feature to be her beautiful legs but she also sports a magnificent pair of 38 D's with large areolas and large succulent nipples. She has always been proud of her figure and has made a habit of tastefully showing it off.
We use to live in a plush complex in the heart of New Delhi. My parents had hired several different servant girls throughout the years. They use to come in the early hours of the morning to clean the house, wash the laundry etc. To tell you the truth I wasn't really interested in them at all, mostly because they smelt of filth, were as black as the sewer pigs that roamed the gutters and had lousy figures. That changed however when I met our gorgeous new maid when I turned 15.
Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative, traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get Started with my Experience.
In my Part I, I had described to you my sexual experience with Mom and her boy friend Amar on a November Friday in 1998. My experience on that day continues.
This is Sudha, Latha's elder sister writing to all you cunt lovers. I had described to you the events on Friday evening when I lost all my modesty and chastity forgot my chaste upbringing and fucked and sucked like a whore. I loved the company of my big busted younger sister, my seductive Mom and the long prick of Amar (Mom's live in boy friend) and enjoyed their fucking from 9 pm to the wee hours of 3 on Saturday morning.
THIS PORTION WILL BE NARRATED BY THE GORGEOUS LATHA
Mom was ready and prim (though nude) within a few minutes. Her short freckled hair was tied to a pony tail. She wore some simple jewellery and donned no make up at all. I also noticed that when we were having our nap, she had neatly shaven her pubic hair. Till the morning, she used to have a good under growth of dark freckled pubic hair. Now, it was smooth and hairless pussy. The pink pussy lips now peeked out between the thighs as there was no hair to smother them. I delicately touched the new shaven cunt of Mom and licked my fingers.
My husband is a workaholic. You know the type... up early... home late... sneaks work in on weekends... never around to go to his kid's Little League games, or to take me out. He calls this a marriage, but all it is really is two people rooming together. I am the one who has raised our son, Kumar , and I've done a damn good job of it, too, if you ask me. He's 16 now, and 6'2" tall, 185 pounds of hard, lean muscle. He is the second string quarterback on his football team already, and he's only in his first year of high school.