Indian Aunt Sex Stories Novels & Stories

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

Agnes is the campus queen bee, has a bf, Billy, the basketball captain, but her bf doesn't really satisfy her and finds out the chubby nerd guy, Julius that she often and bullies has a big dick after making him pull down his pants in the bathroom when she lock him. So instead to lock him alone, Agnes start to suck his dick and say to Julius she will stop to bully him and make him her secret fuck buddy if he can satisfy her. What Agnes not know is that Julius also like her so much and start to fuck her roughly.

My name is Nicky Roberts. I'm a college student crashing at my uncle's place nearby. I've always been hairy for my age—nineteen, full of hot blood, and craving women more with each passing day. Every night, I'd find a porn video, secretly blow off steam with one of my aunt's stockings, then toss it back in the washing machine. My aunt's a flight attendant. First thing after work every day, she peels off her stockings. She has an oval-shaped face, creamy skin, and a pair of breasts so huge even her uniform can't hide them—buttons practically ready to pop. Just picturing her body in my head is enough to get me off.

Except the surprise gets hijacked. Wrong hands claim her first, their thick dicks stretching her innocent little hole wide, pumping her full of hot cum again and again. She screams she hates it… while her body betrays her, clenching and gushing, wave after filthy wave of shattering orgasms ripping through her until she’s a trembling, cum-drenched mess who can’t stop cumming. Will her marriage still hold? _______ Cheyenne I couldn’t stop giggling as Jessica and I slipped through the back gate of Duke’s house.

"I heard your moaning outside the room, hija. I even heard my name. Are you really horny for me? Huh?" He came closer to me and immediately came on top of me. I couldn't resist because I hadn't cum yet and I admit I was still horny. He rubbed my pussy and I couldn't stop moaning. “You're so wet, Layla…” Uncle said as he inserted two fingers into my pussy. “Ohhhh…” “Does my finger taste better, huh?” “Yes, uncle. Ahhh!” “You can always call me physically, baby. I can help you get out…” As his fingers moved in and out of me, I immediately came out. I screamed from the pleasure he was giving me.

CONTENT: Breast, big booty, milking, sucking, fingering,cum,deep cumin,cheating. CHAPTER 1 Santos had a girlfriend that he used to fuck regularly. Marcia was really in love with Santos’ huge cock. It was ten inches long and the head was four inches wide. They usually fucked in the afternoon at her place since her father was often on a business trip and her mother was working. One day after school, Santos was at home watching television. His parents were still at work until evening and Marcia was spending the entire week at a camp with some of her classmates.

All she knew, maybe he was just treating a bumpkin girl from Gondia. *** "What business do you have with your uncle if you look so neat, like a young man who wants to go on a date?" asked Aunt Raju inquisitively. There was suspicion in her voice seeing Praveen's appearance. "Isn't it allowed to look like this, Auntie, to meet my Uncle?" "Doesn't he live close to here? Why do you have to be neat? You will go on a date, won't you?” "If I go on a date, you will forbid me?" asked Praveen.

He worked hard for his grocery shop the whole day and he would come back home by evening. This sudden change in diet made her uncle's wife upset. Uncle's wife, Mrs Gayatri Malhotra, was a short, fat and very irritating woman. She would complain about Ria's clothes and hair. She strongly reminded Ria about her aunt Anita. The only difference between the two ladies was their age. Mrs Gayatri was a housewife just like Anita aunty. She too believed that women should only take care of the home and raise their children with traditional Indians values. Ria's aunty was upset because she believed the spices in Indian food were good for health and preparing a diet with fewer spices didn't give food mu

All three of them were looking at Saanvi waiting to speak, who looked red in embarassment. What to tell? Your son proposed to me, i rejected him and so he kidnapped me anc forced this marriage on me! should i tell this? Her subconscious mocked her. “ Umm....Auntie, we...you know....umm....We liked eachother after our first meet. Umm....and when he was in the company in the absence of sir.....um....it turned into.... Love....." She said with a smile, as if she's remembering something of a happy memory.

Ashanti I sat across from Aunt Sasha in my bedroom while I listened to her make some calls to some uncles, subtly wanting to know where my father was. She leaned closer with a satisfied smirk on her face after making the latest phone call. “I've got good news.” My heart raced and goosebumps itched my bare arm. “What is it?” “Your dad and his useless friends are at the whore’s den. It's where they go every Friday night. They eat, drink, fuck their concubines all night. Heard it's a bloody orgy down there.”