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I don't want you to get the wrong impression. I'm not psychologically damaged in any way. I'm not afraid of open spaces or confined spaces. I'm quite gregarious although I wouldn't say I'm always the life and soul of any party. I like going out. I like staying in. So what suddenly came over me might seem entirely out of character. Also I don't want you to get the idea that there was any violence or nastiness involved. It's difficult to explain. I'm not sure I understand it myself. No force was involved unless I wanted it to be. If anything, Simon was gentleness itself - well, at least at the beginning. Which perhaps added to the thrill of it all: punishment and love, an irresistible combination. I suppose if I had to pick a time when it all started, it was when we were making love - well, having sex - oh, let's call it fucking - when Simon was fucking me missionary style. Which was enjoyable, don't get me wrong. I love his cock and I love it

I worked in a house where the only one lady, I call her “achchi”. Her husband passed away years ago. I am their worker for all their needs. It is a big house; they have coconut estate too. I work in the estate whole day mostly. I come to the house for my lunch or sometimes “achchi” bring food to the estate too. That day, I didn’t sleep in my small hut; I was so tired that day. I came to eat in the kitchen, felt so drowsy. I slept in the kitchen; “achchi” went outside for meeting to talk about the land she was about to purchase. It was about ten o’clock in the night. The power went, so dark everywhere. I just slept across the door, because I could get up if someone comes inside the kitchen. All of a sudden my “achchi woke up to drink some water. It is so dark; she must have walking around and finally found the kitchen door. She opened and walked in to trip and fell down on top of me. I was only sleeping without any single peace of clothes on my body. I suddenly started and woke up, aske

Hi guys! Welcome to the world of "NavelStories" !.. I’m Meera from Chennai.. I’m married to a business man two years ago… So as you know being a business man he has to go out of stations every now and then without quenching my sex thirst.. I am an avid Desi porn videos watcher and often come to  "NavelStories"  to read Indian sex stories, Erotic stories, and more. I am a slutty figure.. and wanted someone to quench my sex thirst and it need not be my husband himself So as the house was big a servant named kiran was appointed to do the household works… My husband went on a tour for about two months and I felt desperately sad .. So one brilliant idea hit my head that as my husband wouldn’t come for 2 months so why shouldn’t I try to seduce the servant and have my wishes fulfilled… As it was no harm so I requested my hubby to make the servant be in the home for all the two months and as I asked he did. The servant will stay in my home 24*7…i was so happy….. So I gave h