This story depicts how I got lucky with a German during my visit at overweight..

OKTOBERFEST…GERMANY……

Hi Guys, I am Aakash with another story. This story is about how I got lucky in Oktoberfest, Germany. Before I initiate to narrate my story I would like to thank you for all the responses I got for my previous story and would love to meet all the beautiful ladies in Mumbai. Continue reading →

The rich, sweet smell of the tobacco smoke permeates the room. Wisps of silver-grey curl and dance their way through the thick, hazy air. Even after the club has closed, I imagine that the aroma would cling to the fabric of the chairs and in the curtains. It hangs in the air, ready to greet anyone who enters. I don’t smoke myself, so blow away the cloud and waft a clearing with my hand. Continue reading →

She said a lot of things to me this morning.  She told me I needed to be tougher.  She said that I give in too easily.  That I was too nice; too polite, even.  She even told me I can never think of the right words quickly enough.  And she made it totally clear that unless I am a bit harder and faster there was no way I would get the research grant unless I was, well, to put it bluntly: not me. Continue reading →

As I massaged her inner thighs and stuck my tongue inside of her, tasting her juices, I felt my husband spank my ass and pull down my panties. He put two fingers inside of me and shook my whole body with his intensity. I could hear Amanda moaning beneath Derek’s lips which were pressed against hers in a passionate kiss.

As Barry showered, I could hear the couple in the next villa going at it. Continue reading →

I work at a pretty influential firm in a big bustling city, people come and go from this job all of the time. Some people love it, some people can’t handle it and some people fuck their colleagues, it’s just the way it is in this business.

A new secretary started working for me, my old one went on maternity leave and we needed to fill her position quick. My new secretary looked as if she had just walked out of college, blonde hair, a petite frame, dark eyes and an intelligent head on her shoulders. Continue reading →

My wife and I visit a swingers club, join the nude dancers, meet another randy couple and the fun starts!

My wife Brenda and I enjoy plenty of rampant sex and we’re always keen to try new things. It was Brenda’s idea to see what a swingers club could offer us. We did lots of online research and finally arrived at one that seemed to offer a randy, broad minded couple like us just what we were looking for. Continue reading →

His eyes narrowed and his face grew intense. He pressed his lips against mine and we pushed ourselves against each other, feeling as much flesh as we could. I ran my fingers through his hair and threw my head back as he kissed my neck. The way he grazed my arms gave me goosebumps and the way he kissed me sent me over the edge.

This is a true love sex story. Continue reading →

Zara enjoyed her new job. But she enjoyed her new boss more.

Mark came home that afternoon when Zara was gardening. It had been her routines since she finished working last month, and she really enjoyed it.

‘Leo invites us for dinner next Sunday, babe. ‘ says Mark to Zara, who was busy digging a hole for a new rose.

Zara looked up. ‘Oh, hi there, hun. Continue reading →

Stag and Vixen married couple visit their friend in the car business for an office MFM. When the wife jokingly offers to “trade” for a small sports car her and her husband see on the lot, their friend surprisingly agrees! But there’s conditions!

My wife and I have always known our relationship is more than most. More exciting. More intense. And most certainly more inclusive than your average couple. Continue reading →

Under the blanket I moved my hand towards her flawless body…

Christy and I were sitting on the couch watching Netflix. It was a show I’d seen before and I was distracted, by her. It was the middle of winter and I had spent the last 20 minutes slowly inching closer to her. I decided to go for it and pulled the blanket over us. She didn’t take her eyes off the TV. Continue reading →