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Hello…i am going to narrate to you about the times i spent with my cousin sister.She is 2 years older than me and is my dad’s brother’s daughter. As i am the only boy in the whole family all my sisters cared so much for me and gave me all the freedom and fun. By age gap she was the closest to me and we were similar in a lot of things, which helped us bond well over the years. I sleep with her and she hugs me like a teddy. At times when shes out of the shower and if i’m in the room, she wouldnt ask me to move out but just change in front of me, but she’d of course come out of the bath in her bra and panties. At times when i did stare she just smiles n blinks her eyes. Once, when she was in plus two i had visited her house and spending the weekend there. It was a Friday evening and she had come back after her school and basket ball practice. She came in and went straight to her room and i called up to her and followed her in. She was wearing her school uniform which was white shirt

Am now posting my cousin sisters experience here as she has no time and posting in her own words. My name is Haritha and is 26 years old. I am married for 6 months and happy. The story that I am going to tell you happened 1 week ago. I am a very happily married woman with a very good husband who cares me and satisfies me all the time. Coming to about I am 5’3″ height with a structure of 32 28 34. Though I am so good looking as people say, I never had a BF and dedicated my virginity to my husband. We have sex twice a day and in the weekends thrice. He cannot live without me and having sex with me. He is such a good love maker that I used reach orgasm every day. He fucks me from every angle and makes me go crazy. I cry almost every day while sex. Coming to the incident, this happened a week ago when my husband turned something different. On the first day of this incident, he changed. He normally wakes up and comes over me to have sex and I am used to that. However, that day he woke up

Hello Guys and Gals, I am krishna, I am too happy to submit my story. Here the story begins. Raj called me that he is going to U.S. for office work. He asked me to drop him to the Airport. Being my best friend I went to him to drop him to Airport. As I rang the door bell, My Dream Girl, Reshma (Raj’s wife) opened the door. Let me describe Reshma. She is a young lady with 38-27-38 figure and has white complexion. Her white body like snow is really wonderful. Her smile makes me crazy every time I see her. Her bra is not enough to hold the two sexy twins, really they are too large and protruding, every time creating pain in my tool. She always use to wear a saree with low-neck blouse. She always uses to wear her saree below her navel revealing the navel and the sexy cut. She is really marvellous. Anybody who sees her has a feeling to lick and fuck her HEAVILY. I was stunned to look her as she was wearing a nice low cut pink colored silky gown. Her clothes were not enough to hide her body

The next day, Serpent Land celebrated the wedding of King Jafar and Queen Jasmine. All rituals were solemnized. The priest pronounced them a married couple. "Now, the King may test the virginity of his bride." The priest said. Jasmine was shocked to hear this. She had lost her virginity to Jafar only days before. But there was no way to prove it. They were ushered into a dark room. Jafar kissed her hungrily. "Wait, Jafar. They expect me to be a virgin after the rituals I had to do to become the Queen." Still kissing Jafar replied, "Relax, my love. You regained your virginity when you converted to the serpent Queen. Now, I have shared you enough with the mortals. Let's make some steamy sex." Jasmine writhed with pleasure as Jafar expertly manipulated her breasts and nipples. She orgasmed thrice, thinking of what was to follow. "Aren't your doubts solved? I am better at it in my Serpent form." He chuckled. Jasmine also undid his pants and

Jasmine stood in the courtroom in the white dress from Abismal. Jafar was next to her. The sons of the Sultans from nearby kingdoms were seated in thrones in front of them. "All of them look like dogs. Wait. Except for that one. Who is he?" She whispered to Jafar referring to a certain prince. "That's Prince Aladdin. He is the son of the Sultan of Sultanabah. So he is the victim. All right. I will offer them all lunch in the banquet hall. I will inform him about it. I'll say the princess wants a private word. That should do it. I think you can manage from thereon. Jasmine did not have to wait long. Jafar arrived with Aladdin shortly. Aladdin was grinning broadly. She caught him gazing at her boobs. She knew she had chosen the right prince for the job. She dismissed Jafar with a wave of her hand. Taking the cue Jafar bowed out chuckling. Jasmine greeted him. He returned the greeting. "So ,Prince Ali. May I call you Ali. You see I want you to marry me. With a

Jasmine woke up fresh in the morning. She found Jafar seated on the edge of her bed.  "Good morning, baby."  "Good morning, Jasmine. Today is an important day. Listen carefully. I have sent invites to nearby princes that the Princess of Agrabah has invited suitors for her hand in marriage. All suitors will be here tomorrow."  "But you said we were going to marry."  "Don't you understand, babe. One of them will be your victim. You can select the one you want. "  "OK, all right. Do I get to see them naked to measure the size of their dicks?"  Jafar ignored her last question and continued.  "But we have a problem at hand. The ritual says that you have to kill a common man, a normal one before that. What are we going to do about that?"  "Well, suppose I invite a tailor, jeweler so and so, to design my clothes and ornaments for tomorrow's "Grand Ceremony". I guess one of them would do, right?"  They kis

Jafar appeared in her chambers. He looked the same. Jasmine was all prepared for the second ritual. They kissed. "Jasmine, your next victim is Razoul, the army commander. He has always dreamt of having you. You will go to him and tell him that you are distressed regarding your father's disappearance. Tell him you need him to make you relaxed. Best of luck. " This time Jasmine was not skeptical. She had already formed her plans on how to seduce Razoul into sex. Jafar again decked her in revealing clothes. Jasmine walked down to Razoul's chambers confidently. Her heels clicking as she walked. Her ass twitched as she walked with gait. Knock on Razoul's door. "Who the fuck is it? I'm already overburdened… O Princess, forgive me. May I help you?" Said Razoul, the six and half footer, heavily built battle commander. "Razoul" She said seductively, "You know I am quite disturbed by the Sultan's disappearance. I am suffering from a problem

Jafar was awoken by the feeling of lips on his dick. He woke up to find that the princess, still stark naked, had his dick in her mouth. The early rays of the sun were lighting up the room. The princess, still sucking, turned around so that her ass faced Jafar. Jafar began to lick her cunt and finger her ass hole as she sucked his dick. Another fifteen minutes passed after which they came simultaneously. The Princess stood up first licking her lips and pulling out her usual turquoise outfit as she said, "You're yummy. That was a nice way to say good morning I thought." "Yes, Good Morning, Darling." Jafar said. Both of them dressed up and were ready to go. Jasmine had already reached the door when…. "Jasmine, wait a minute." "What's the matter is everything alright, Baby?" "No it isn't. I never told you the truth regarding me and yourself." "What do you mean?" "You are not the Sultan's daughter. The sultan

He was not human. Humans were mortal. He was not. He had already spent five hundred years on the earth searching for his queen. He was Jafar, king of serpents. He had spent this multitude of years hopelessly searching for his queen. Only human women could become queens in the serpent land. The humans were converted into serpent faith by a special process. He had been unlucky the last four times. The girls that he had fallen in love with had either failed in fulfilling necessary rituals or had abandoned him on knowing what he truly was. But this time, he had fallen in love with the correct girl, Jasmine, the princess of Agrabah. He had been courting her for the past year and today she had accepted his advances. Today he was going to make love to her for the first time. He was at her bedroom door. He knocked. No answer. He saw that the door was not locked and pushed it open to see a wonderful sight. A beautiful girl, all of twenty years stood before him. The princess was clothed in the

Hi, my name is Rick. I am 27 years old. I have read the stories that have been posted here about brother/sister relationships and would like to tell mine which is a little different. This incident happened 5 years ago when I was 22. My cousin sister, Vanika, had come to our place for job interview in Delhi. She was 25 at that time. Vanika was a little strange and crazy but in a good way. She was bizarre and acted off the wall sometimes. She was short, black hair, a little overweight and had massive tits. She was fun and odd. She had recently ended her 2 year relationship with an older guy, he was 27 and I’m sure taught her a lot of things sexually. We were both single at the time when I was in the living room just relaxing and watching TV. Vanika comes in and laid on the couch on her stomach right next to me (I was sitting). We were just chit chatting when out of the blue she says, “I heard from Shelley that you have a big cock”. Shelley was Vanikas’ friend and she was my ex girlfr

Hello readers all names are changed. The story has random Names. I am Abhipsha and I have been reading stories on here for a while and now I am writing my story. This incident happened 2 years back when my husband was away on tour. I am a female 28 years old and I have a good figure 32-28-30 and I was married to Vijay at the age of 24 and we settled in Gujarat. He loves me a lot and always tries to keep me sexually satisfied but this habit of his created the main problem.2 years back Vijay got an opportunity from his company to go to Egypt for a year and monitor their company’s performance. I did not get visa approved so I had to stay back. It was very hard on my part to stay without my husband in such a big house. My parents accompanied me for a month and then Vijay’s parents stayed with me for a month. I was all on my own now. Vijay used to stay very busy and due to the interval in time he could not call me all the time being a housewife and I had nothing much to do and staying