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Hello all iss readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on [email protected] or [email protected]. It had been two years since Tommy Ritter’s father died. Tommy was sixteen when the tragedy occurred. While Tommy missed his dad a lot, it was no more than his mom did. Their life had been ideal–living in the suburbs, two-car garage, and nice schools. Everything was just about perfect until the accident. Bob Ritter had been driving home from work late one night when a drunken driver crossed the centerline and hit his car head-on. He never had a chance. The police said that the other car had been traveling at almost one hundred miles per hour. The funeral was difficult for everyone. Bob and Sue’s relatives flew in from around the country and were a big help to Tommy and his mother. However, when the funeral was over, she and Tommy had to go home and deal with the loss alone. The accident changed their lives dramatically. Tommy’s mom, Sue, had to go back to work to make ends meet and they had to sell their house. However, in the two years since Bob’s death, Sue had done very well in her job and she had been lucky in the stock market. She had purchased a new house for her and Tommy, smaller than before, but very comfortable nonetheless. The job and investments provided enough money to enjoy life and take an occasional vacation.

While the two years since the accident had been financially stable, it was emotionally difficult. On an emotional level, she and Tommy were still struggling. They leaned on each other for support and therefore had grown closer than the typical mother and teenaged son. Tommy Ritter became the man of the house overnight, but he knew that he couldn’t make up for the loss of his dad to his mother. Tommy was a tall, handsome and lean boy at 6′ 1″ and 175 pounds. He was bigger than most of his classmates. However, while he appeared to be a confident teenager, he was, in fact, very shy and overly sensitive. Although, he had his dad’s handsome face and the bright blue eyes of his mom, he wasn’t comfortable with girls. Tommy wanted to date, but every time he was around an attractive girl, he would become tongue-tied and embarrass himself. It was easier for him just to avoid those situations. Besides, he almost felt like he would be cheating his mom if he dated. Now 18, Tommy had graduated from high school with honors and had earned a football scholarship to a local university. While he looked like the All-American boy, he had never had a girlfriend. His shyness was an incredible embarrassment for him. The shyness was primarily the result of a slight stutter that he had developed not long after his father died. He had hid it successfully from his mother so far and most of the time he could cover it up. However, it tended to show up when he was nervous and all too often, that was in the presents of girls his age. Sue Ritter was still a very attractive woman as well. She was tall at 5′ 7″ with a well proportioned body. However, like most women, she was critical of her body. She thought that her butt was too round and that her breasts were too large. Her tendency was to dress on the conservative side to cover up her perceived flaws.

Sue had been desperately lonely since Bob’s death. Although, she tried not to lean on Tommy too much, he seemed to be the only one that really understood. She didn’t have to explain to him how she felt when she was sad, angry, or lonely. He just knew. Sue thought that she could read Tommy as well. Out of sheer loneliness, Sue had tried dating. Unfortunately, she hadn’t met anyone that she really liked or connected with on an emotional level or for that matter, on a physical level. Sue still had strong sexual desires. However, she needed more from a man. She needed tenderness and understanding first. Most of the men she dated seemed to think that because she was a young widowed woman that she would jump into bed at the drop of a hat.

Tommy tried to encourage her to go out and have some fun, but whenever he suggested that she find someone, she would always tell him that he was the only man she needed in her life now. It was almost as if she would be cheating Tommy or somehow hurting Bob’s memory. While she knew deep inside it was time to move on, she couldn’t let go of the past. Now 36, Sue worked hard to keep the family financially solvent. Her job as a public relations executive was rewarding but time consuming. She had to work 12 hour days and sometimes Saturdays. Tommy talked her into wearing sexier clothes and had even convinced her that she looked great with short skirts and low cut tops. He told her that she needed to show off her assets to get ahead in business. It had worked on the business level. However, her good looks also attracted a lot of unwanted attention from men. Whenever Tommy would tell her that she should date, she would turn his comments around and say he should be the one dating. Sue was more concerned about her son’s lack of social development then she was about dating herself. She wanted him to go out and have fun, yet he would be home most weekend nights with her.

One Saturday evening, Sue found Tommy sitting in the living room watching TV as usual.

“Tommy, why are you sitting home tonight? Why don’t you go out with someone?” Sue said, sitting down next to her son and putting her arm around his shoulders. They had this conversation almost every weekend.

“Come on Mom, give me a break. I don’t need to go out, besides, I’d rather be home with you.” That had been his standard response. It was a lame excuse and they both knew it.

“Tommy, you need to have friends, you know… Girlfriends,” Sue said in exasperation. Then she looked at him seriously and said, “I’m worried about you.”

“You seem to do okay without boyfriends. Why do I need girlfriends?”

“Come on Tommy, that’s different and you know it. I’ve already been married. Besides, I already have a man. You!” Sue said, squeezing his shoulder affectionately.

“Well, I have plenty time to date. Besides, I already have a woman. You!” Tommy replied, smiling at using his mom’s own words.

Sue sighed in frustration. “Well, we’re a fine pair aren’t we?”

“Mom, you’re my best friend,” Tommy said seriously, snuggling into her arm.

“And you’re my best friend too,” Sue said, hugging him again. However, she couldn’t let it go. “You still need to date. It’s not healthy.”

Tommy took a deep breath. “Mom…”

“What?”

Tommy’s mouth was opened but nothing came out. His head fell back on the sofa and he closed his eyes. His face seemed to color in embarrassment. “It’s nothing. Never mind,” he finally said.

“Come on Tommy… Please don’t close me out,” Sue said, turning his face to her and looking into his misty eyes. “We’ve always been able to talk about anything. Haven’t we?”

Tommy had wanted to talk to his mother for a long time about his shyness and the stutter but he didn’t want to burden her. Additionally, he felt embarrassed talking to her about girls. Now that he had finally gotten up enough nerve to bring the subject up, he knew he had to continue. “It’s… It’s just that i’m… I’m not so hot with the girls. I’m too shy and whenever I get around a nice looking girl me… I… I… Get tongue-tied,” Tommy said, his eyes unable to meet his mother’s.

Sue was surprised but tried not to show it. She had never heard him get tongue-tied before. “Now wait a minute, you always say that I’m a nice looking girl and you don’t get tongue-tied around me.”

“I’m serious Mom, I don’t know what to do or say around girls. I’ve only kissed two girls in my whole life,” Tommy blurted before he could stop himself.

“Really?” Sue said in astonishment. My God, he was 18 and he had only kissed two girls, she thought. He must be a virgin! The realization shocked Sue. Then a bigger problem occurred to her. “You like girls don’t you?”

“Mommmmmm! Of course I like girls,” Tommy said, now totally embarrassed.

Sue sighed in relief.

“It’s just that… Just that… Oh hell… I haven’t even been on a real date.”

“Wow Tommy, I had no idea!” Sue was unable to hide the shock in her voice. “i’ve seen you go out. You said you were going out with girls.”

“I’m sorry Mom, I lied. I go to the library or the mall. I just didn’t want you to feel bad for me. You have enough on your mind.”

Suddenly, Sue realized that she had neglected Tommy since his father died. She had been foolish to think that she could read him. She had been so busy mourning her own loss, feeling sorry for herself and working on her career that she had missed all the signs. It was obvious now that he was very sexually immature. God, how could I have been so stupid? She thought.

The two of them sat silently for a long time. Neither one of them knew what to say.

Finally, Sue broke the ice with an idea.

“Tommy, what would you think about you and me going on a date?”

“Come on Mom! Get serious!”

“I am serious. You’re very comfortable around me, so why don’t we go out? You can act as if I’m your date. I can tell you what you need to work on. After all, I still remember what girls like.” Sue stopped when she realized that he might be embarrassed to go out with his mother. “Uh…that is if you wouldn’t be too embarrassed to be seen out with your old mom.”

“God Mom, you’re not old. You’re the best looking woman I know!” His face turned red as soon as he said it.

“Thank you sweetheart, and you are the best looking man I know. So why don’t we two good looking people go on a date?”

Tommy was quiet for a few minutes, thinking. Maybe it would be good for her to go out, he thought. Besides, she might get off his back about dating. It could be a way for him to help her. Suddenly, he liked the idea. “Well… Okay… I guess it might be fun,” Tommy finally said in a nonchalant tone.

“You don’t sound that excited,” Sue said with a pout.

“That’s not it,” Tommy said quickly. But… But…

“What’s wrong sweetie?”

“I don’t… Uh don’t know about that stuff. I… I… I… Would… Uh… You know, feel silly if I messed up. That would be ember… Embarrassing,” Tommy said, a stutter in his voice.

“There’s nothing you could do to embarrass yourself honey,” Sue said patting his leg affectionately. “Come on, let’s get dressed and you can take me to dinner and a movie,” Sue said, reaching to the table and picking up her car keys and flipping them to him. “You can even drive, lover boy.”

“Mommmmm,” Tommy said, his face turning red again. However, underneath the embarrassment he was as excited as he had been in a long time. Twenty minutes later, Tommy was pacing around the living room nervously, waiting for his mom. When he saw her come down the stairs, he started to say something but stopped in mid-sentence with his mouth open. Sue had on a tight, white pull over top that was low cut, exposing the upper swells of her breasts, and a short black skirt and high heels. She thought Tommy would like the outfit since he picked it out for her.

“What’s wrong?” Sue asked concerned about the look on her son’s face. Suddenly, she thought that she had made a big mistake.

“Mom, uh, uh, you look, look…” Tommy stuttered trying to tell her how great she looked.

“i’ll change,” Sue said, turning to go back upstairs fearing that she had gone too far in trying to look young and “hot”.

“No! You look beautiful,” Tommy blurted out.

Sue turned back around smiling. “Why thank you sweetie, I thought you were upset with what I was wearing.”

“Wow Mom, I hope some of my friends see me with you. God, they will be so jealous!”

Sue felt her heart swell with pride and love. “Well, let’s go make them jealous. For tonight, why don’t you call me Sue,” she said with a smile.

“Okay Mo… Uh Sue,” Tommy answered. “Sue,” he said again to himself, loving the way her name rolled off his tongue. Tommy rushed to the car in front of his mom to open the door to let her in. As she sat down, Tommy couldn’t help look at the expanse of her thighs as her skirt pulled up. When he looked up he saw his mom smiling at him. God, she saw me looking up her skirt, Tommy thought. I can’t even do that right, he thought, mentally chastising himself. As he drove, Tommy kept glancing over at his mother’s legs. He felt a stirring between his legs and was suddenly very confused. Sue’s skirt had pulled up her legs, revealing her tanned thighs. She tried to pull it down but the bucket seats of her car made that difficult. Tommy drove to a small Italian restaurant that they went to on occasion. It was quiet and intimate with a genuine Mediterranean look. The tables were covered in red checked table clothes and each had an old wine bottle in the center with a lit candle. There was even a violinist playing music. Dinner went great and was very relaxing. Sue even let Tommy have a couple glasses of wine. Sue wanted to make him feel more grown up. He certainly needed some confidence building. Sue had quite a bit more wine than Tommy. She felt a little tipsy but also warm and relaxed. Tommy had no trouble talking to his mom. The wine had loosened his tongue just a bit. Besides, it wasn’t like it was a real date, he thought.

They talked about school, friends, music, movies; all the things that a boy and girl would talk about on a date. Occasionally, Sue would point out things about how he should act on a date. Like waiting until his date had taken her seat before he sat down or opening the restaurant door for her. She tried not to be too critical. Not surprisingly though, Tommy didn’t need much coaching. He was a natural gentleman, like his dad. For a little while, Tommy truly forgot that Sue was his mom. Sue also forgot for a short time that she was out with her son. He suddenly seemed so mature. His pretty blue eyes sparkled in the dim candlelight as he laughed and his face lit up like a candle when he smiled. God, he was handsome, she thought. Suddenly, Sue felt a little shiver run through her. When dinner was over, Tommy escorted Sue out to the car, opening the restaurant door and hurrying to open the car door. Sue was just a bit unsteady on her feet. She knew that she shouldn’t have had that last glass of wine. When Tommy opened the door of the car, and his mom slid in, he tried not to look at her exposed thighs again. However, that was impossible. No matter how hard he tried, his eyes went to the dark area between his mother’s legs. The light from a street lamp melted the shadows and Tommy drew in his breath. His mother’s legs opened, revealing the silky tops of her thigh high nylons, her smooth thighs and then a pair of pale blue silk panties hugging the pouch of her sex. She paused for a second with one leg out of the car. Tommy stood almost frozen, his eyes as large as saucers.

“Well, are we going to the movies or not?” Sue asked, again noticing that her son was looking up her skirt. Another shiver ran through her. Now Sue wasn’t sure whether the spreading of her thighs had been an accident on her part or not. She felt so naughty tonight. It was just a little innocent fun, she told herself. The wine was making everything seem all right. Tommy’s shocked face turned scarlet when he saw his mom watching him again. Suddenly, he felt ashamed of his behavior. If I do this to my own mom, what will I do when I go out on a date with a real girlfriend? He thought. At the movie theater they got sodas and popcorn then found a seat near the back row. Since the movie had been out for a while, the theater wasn’t crowded. They practically had the theater to themselves. The movie was funny and light, making them both laugh. About midway through the movie, Tommy carefully raised his arm and put it on the back of the seat behind his mother, his bare arm touching her shoulders. Sue didn’t miss the move and felt another of those little shivers come over her. At one point when they were laughing, Tommy moved his arm until it was around her, his hand hanging over her shoulder. His mom surprised him by sighing and snuggled even closer into his arm. Sue smiled to herself at her son’s boldness. She felt so comfortable and loved at that moment. It had been a long time since she felt like this. Suddenly, Tommy realized that his fingers were touching the top swell of his mom’s breast where the soft flesh was exposed. He could feel his heart begin to beat rapidly in his chest. Sue felt the fingers but let them stay where they were, as she didn’t want to spoil the mood. Besides, it was just innocent fun and probably an accident, she told herself.

Tommy could no longer concentrate on the movie. Almost without his control, his fingers began to move lightly back and forth across the exposed swell of her breast. The movement was delicate, almost imperceptible. Still, Tommy could feel it. It felt as though his fingertips were on fire. Stop it! He told himself. After a few minutes, Sue noticed his fingers were moving. It was a sensual touch, almost tickling. It could still have been accidental. When she felt goose bumps spring up on her chest, she knew that she should stop him. However, she didn’t want to embarrass him. He probably didn’t even know that he was doing it anyway. It was just an innocent touch. However, the tingling she felt between her legs wasn’t so innocent. Tommy’s hand was shaking, as his fingers grew bolder. The tips of his fingers moved further down until they were just barely under the elastic of her top. Now, there was no doubt about whether or not he was touching her accidentally. He couldn’t believe how bold he was.

Sue’s breathing increased. She wanted to stop him but it had been so long since someone that she cared for paid attention to her. The brain of the mother was in a battle with the brain of the woman; a woman that had missed intimate touches for so long. Sue began to squirm in her seat. Incredibly, she could feel her panties getting wet. When she felt Tommy’s fingers begin to move further down, she reached up and grabbed his hand, preventing any further movement. However, she didn’t take the fingers out of her top, but instead held them where they were, almost pressing them to her soft flesh. Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when his mother didn’t chastise him. At one point, she let go of his hand to reach for the popcorn in the seat next to her. When she turned back, Tommy took the opportunity to move his fingers downward again, getting half his hand under the top before she stopped him.

Now Sue held his fingers from the outside of the top. Her own heartbeat had quickened. Tommy felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest. His penis was now very uncomfortable in his pants. He squirmed around, trying to find a comfortable position. He couldn’t very well reach down and adjust himself. Sue held Tommy’s trembling hand tightly, knowing that one more fraction of an inch and he would be able to feel her nipple. In fact, his fingertips were touching the large brown areola. She could feel the hard nipples pulsing almost painfully. Now, her breathing was as labored as Tommy. The two sat almost frozen. When the tightness of Sue’s fingers lessened, she felt Tommy’s fingers begin to move downward again. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She could feel the fingers moving across the bumpy surface of her areola. Then they split apart around the nub of her swollen nipple…

I am Suresh Anand aged 35 happily married to my wife Jyothipriya whom I call Priya. She is 29. We have been married for over a little more than 8 years. We have a daughter named Vedha aged 7 who is studying in std II.I work for a private company as a marketing ,manager. Our company sells home appliances and furniture. My wife Priya is a housewife. Ours was a arranged marriage. During the initial years we stayed at my cousin’s house. After my promotion I got transferred to a different location which was far from my people. Even though we had brought some land for construction of our house we were not able to do so due to my transfer. At the new place I got a rented house through the help of a close friend. The house owner was a man named Mohan Kumar who was married to Lalitha. They had three children two boys and a girl. The two boys were in plus two where as the girl the youngest was in ninth std. Mohan is about 45 years of age. Soon we became very close with their family. We used to call Mohan as Mohanji. He was actually a very big landowner. They also had three shops and some lands which were for cultivation.

My wife Priya became very friendly with Lalitha .We were able to have much contact with them since they stayed opposite to our house. With the help of Mohan we were able to get Vedha ,her admission to the nearby school. Mohan had a special liking for my daughter Vedha . He used to tell her some stories and jokes whenever possible. Due to my work as a marketing manager I had to travel to many places .this kept I tied to my work much of the time. Since being a new place I had plenty of additional work . The only time I would get free was Sunday. Time flew by and coming to the important part of my story…. It was nearly one year after we had settled in the new place and I had become much acquainted with my work and the place. I returned home one Friday by noon. It was nearly 1.00 . I had come to take certain files . As I reached home , the front door was closed . Usually Priya keeps the front door closed .At first I thought of calling her then I thought of going through the kitchen door. When I approached the kitchen door I heard some talks and a little laughter. I paused for a moment. Then I slowly headed for the window at the farthest end of the kitchen and slowly peeped. There was Mohan standing near Priya who was washing some plates. She was wearing a light blue sari. He had said something and she was smiling. He came near her and took hold of her hand .

She said no to him but he just kissed her hand and she pulled it away I just thought of going straight and giving him a big kick. But part of me wanted to see what would happen. She told him that he had become naughty recently. As she turned to close the tap Mohan came from behind and embraced her. She tried to pull away but he was too strong for her. But what surprised me was the way she reacted to it . She did not show much resistance. With both hand he took hold of her hands and at the same time he started to kiss her neck. Slowly her resistance faded and Mohan had full control of her. He turned her and started to kiss her lips passionately slowly the sari was pushed down and his hands were roaming in her waist .he lowered his face into her breast he was rubbing his head into her breast and at the same time his hands were squeezing the bums of my wife. She has very sexy bums. At this point Priya pushed him away. No Mohan I cant do this. I have a husband .

She said Mohan pulled her again towards him and kissed her passionately in the mouth. At this point there was a knock on the front of our house. I slowly pressed on the wall so that no one would ever see. Both of them were suddenly shocked at the knock. Priya adjusted her sari and went for the front door. It was the postman. She seemed relieved. After the postman had left she told Mohan to leave the house. She said that their relationship would spoil both their family. Mohan said something which I could not understand .anyway he left quickly. I was totally shocked and surprised at all the things that I had witnessed I wondered whether it was my same wife Priya. After some time I slowly left my house and only returned in the evening. Many thoughts went through my mind In the evening I returned as usual. She behaved as in usual way. I made up some plans I told Priya that I had to be out of the station for a day. I also went to Mohan’s house and told him that I would not be there for a day. He told me not to worry .Bastard ! That’s what came into my mind. I had other plans I left home the next day in the evening with my bag.

I just went to my colleague’s house and returned by 9. I knew that some thing will happen. I waited .it was little over 10. There was light in Mohan’s house. His wife and children had gone to their cousin’s house for the vacation. At around 10.30 Mohan came to my house. He knocked at the door and Priya opened the door. I slowly crept near the window of the drawing room. As soon as he entered she closed it. She said something which I could not hear. Both of them went to the adjoining bedroom next to the one where Vedha was sleeping. I went for the ventilation . Since the ceiling was not very high I could get a good view. It was not very clear but I could make out everything. She said that it was wrong but Mohan told her that he wanted to make love to her. Immediately he embraced her and she did not resist him I was very aroused with the happenings She was wearing a nightie He kissed her passionately in her mouth. Slowly they both sat on the bed he lifted her nightie up to her thighs .There was her petticoat also. She got up and removed her nightie and petticoat. She had no bra.. Mohan had his lungi and shirt removed all this took place within a few seconds .Mohan’s penis was longer than mine and very thick . It was almost erect. They both embraced and kissed. Slowly he laid her in the bed he slowly opened her thighs and started kissing her inner thighs. Then he buried his head in her pubic area.

Priya was moaning with pleasure. After a few minutes he turned her aside and kissed her bum. And finally he parted her thighs and entered her .she let out a loud moan. As soon as he entered her she wrapped her thighs on his hips .He lowered in between to suck and fondle her breasts. Within a few minutes he climaxed in her. After a few minutes he had her on top of him. His hands were roaming on her back side and bums. They were feeling each other and enjoying themselves. After some time she got up and sat on the bed .Mohan also got up and went to her .he told her not to feel bad about it .again he started to kiss her She got up from the bed and went near the mirror. Mohan went behind her and embraced her from behind. He kissed her neck slowly. As he did this he fondled her breasts and at the same time rubbed his penis in her bum. Slowly it became intense and he penetrated he butt. She began to moan as he started to butt fuck her. This lasted a few minutes. After this they rested for some time in the bed and then they got dressed. Before leaving Mohan kissed her passionately. While watching these things I had masturbated twice. I knew that more things were to follow. That will be told later.

Hello all iss readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on [email protected] or [email protected]. The moon was as bright as the noon day sun as I stepped out on the deck. The air was warm and if felt good on my naked body. Ladies don’t sweat so I must be glistening. Resting my bare ass on the wood railing I turned to look back into the master bedroom. The beautiful young lady with long brown hair and olive skin was just rising from the bed. My husband was reaching for a cigarette as his eyes followed her plump bottom as it bobbed toward the bathroom. I smiled as I felt a few drops of wetness slip from me and run down the inside of my leg. Martin is in his fifties but does one hell of a job of taking care of me his wife, Lynn of nearly twenty years and his lovely daughter Megan. Peter our son had also joined this sexual party this first night up here at our lake house.

However Peter was off soon after he screwed his sister as he had a hot date with a girl across the lake. I had hoped he would also take the time to give his mother a few inches of his very strong cock. But he was satisfied with the blow job I had given him on the way up this morning. When we travel in our motor home we can have sex any time we feel like it as we all can drive. So whoever is not driving can play all they want to. After Peter had gone I and Megan joined Martin in the master bedroom. Martin had screwed me first and once I was filled with his never ending supply of sperm. Megan had done her very best to lick and suck as much of her Daddy’s sperm from me as she could. Dad managed to get his cock erect again and get behind Megan for a little of her plump little ass. Martin does enjoy taking Megan doggie style and after a few juicy plunges into her wet cunt he will then rub the head of his handsome cock on her tight little ass and takes her. Megan loves to feel his cock up her ass nearly as much as I do.

Martin has been an ass man for as long as I can remember. When we first started dating he wanted to take my cherry ass. I let him think he did just that but in fact; neither my ass, mouth nor pussy was cherry. Like our daughter Megan I lost my cherry to my brother and his buddy one afternoon in the basement of our house. I was young and did not know what I was doing but I did think if I let them do it I would be more grown up. It worked for the very next weekend my mother had to work and left us in the care of our Aunt Celia. Celia was much younger than my mother. Celia was more like a kid than an adult. It started by Walter; my brother joking and kidding Celia about how sexy she was and how all he ever thought about was sex. Celia joked back and before long we were daring one another to get naked. Celia showed Walter her breasts and he dropped his pants to show her his cock. That is all it took Celia saw his long thick cock and soon we were all naked on the bed. Celia showed me how to take his cock in my mouth and work on it till him cum.

Celia said I was a natural cocksucker and since that day I have tried to do the natural thing. Celia also showed me how to lick her pussy while she sucked Walter’s cock. We all learned to masturbate ourselves and each other. I was so thrilled when I saw Walter put his cock in Celia’s ass. She cried out it was too big but wanted him to force it in her any way. I guess you could say it hurt just fine. As I watched I masturbated myself to a climax for he first time. After Walter cum in her ass. She sucked him hard again so he could “Fuck my ass” but before that happened mother came home caught us in the bed and never in my life did I hear so many swear words. Celia jumped up and ran out. Walter stood there cock wilting and crying all at the same time. I was told to get my fucking ass up to my room and don’t come out till I was told. Well it was very late that night when Mom came up to my room and handed me a plate of supper. We had a long talk and she explained to me that what we were doing was wrong and I was too young to do that any more. She made me promise never to do that again and never with my brother again. I was already to get my ass fucked when these new found pleasures were cut off by our mother. Walter never acted as if he wanted to play with me again after that. But for the longest time I noticed he was very willing to do anything mother wanted of him. Well as you might guess mother had made an agreement with Walter that if he left me alone she would let him screw her. I did not know about this for several years.

I was still very horny even though at the time I did not know what horny was. I started dating in high school and on my first date the boy wanted to screw me. I told him I would try but he had to do it in my rear because I did not want a baby. So lying on a blanket out in the woods I lost my cherry ass. He was very small and it did not hurt too much. So the next time we went out he brought some Vaseline and that made it much better. He loved it and he would screw me two or three times every time we went out. I was getting to really enjoy the feel of it. But I never got close to a climax. Well not with him any way. I was working at a beach park were they have rides and the tunnel of love when I met Martin. He was older by a few years and he seemed to know everything. On our first date he never tried anything at all. Oh, I would have let him had he tired but I can wait till he wants to start fooling around. By this time Walter was off and gone in the Army. I noticed Mom seemed to be really jumpy and nervous after Walter went away. Now I know she was just horny as hell. So when I brought Martin home to meet her she saw right away he was older and maybe knew a thing or two about life. That very night after Martin brought me home he sat down stairs with mom and talked while I was sent to bed. It was near two in the morning when I heard Martins car start up and drive away. That’s right Martin had screwed my mother before he screwed me. But here is the kicker.

Martin got locked up for driving drunk and hitting a street car. He was in for thirty days and there was nothing any one could do. I had met this other guy at the park and when he asked me out I said “Hell yes” Well he knew just how to treat a gal. He got me drunk and took me to a motel. His buddy joined us and before I knew what was going on I was fucked twice and had a mouth full of cock. I was getting the royal treatment and loving every minute of it. I was bent over his buddy with a very large cock in my mouth when I felt a smooth skinned cock head press my ass. He had me by the hips and pulled me back hard. He had soaped up his cock and it slipped in with very little effort. The second guy to fuck my ass filled me up with a load of hot sperm. . After the first time it started to feel pretty good and by the time his buddy screwed my ass I climaxed. I went out screaming and going completely crazy. I scared them both so much they ran out and never cam back.

So when Martin got out of jail he was pretty horny and it did not take him long to get me in his bed. He was a very good fuck as they say. He made me climax the first time and it has never stopped since. The night a few days later when he wanted to try it in the rear I said “Really, will it hurt.” Well it did not but he never knew he did not get my cherry ass. So as the kids were growing up it just seem natural to introduce them to sex in a way that made us a tighter and closer family. We waited until we found out they were having sex and instead of screaming as my mother once did we talked about it and came to the conclusions a family that fucks together has one hell of a lot fun together. Our son Peter started screwing early and was well into his active sex life when he joined us for our first sexual party. He was getting ready to go off to college and Megan was going to start her first job.

When we found Peter was screwing Megan. Martin thought as long as the kids were old enough to drink he may as well fix drinks all around. Peter sat on the sofa next to me and after a few drinks I simply reached over and open his pants. Peter was very helpful as he pulled this long hard cock out for me to see and appreciate. Megan started to laugh and did the same thing to her father. Martin let her get his cock out and quickly pushed her head down into his lap. Megan was up to the task and quickly took his cock in her mouth. I was not going to be out done by my daughter so I went down on my son Peter. At that moment I felt the strangest feeling and a surge of excitement that I had never before felt. To take my own son’s cock in my mouth it was so erotic I think I started to climax as he did. I knew he was excited also and it did not take him long to climax. His sperm was hot and creamy, sweet and salty at the same time. I sucked and swallowed all he had and wanted more. I watched as Martin gave his load to Megan and she did a fine job of drinking what he had to offer. So we two girls started off by sucking our men off and it was a real blast. Now here we were almost two years later and we were still at it. But to night Martin had given Megan such a royal ass fucking her screamed and climaxed saying it was her first ass climax ever. I was sure this made Martin feel really good. After all he has an ego too.

Martin joined me on the desk and hugged me. His naked body next to mine still gives me shivers after all these years. He said. “Baby your still the best fuck I ever had. But i’ll tell you this, fucking Megan in the ass is very close to being as good as you are.” Oh, I know he was just trying to make me feel good, the silver tongued devil. I was not about to tell him Peter was a better fuck that he was because. Peter was a great fuck and he drove me up the wall. Even when Peter wants anal sex I love it and he can bring me to a climax several times before he empties his load in me. But I do love my husband and I know he loves me. And we both love the kids.

Megan walked out on the deck joining us in the moon light. She had slipped on a short terry cloth rob that barely covered her firm plump ass. Martin hugged her and let her slide between us. Megan said. “Oh, look there are lights coming up the drive. Peter must be home.” Megan ran to the front bedroom so she could see down into the parking area. She ran back to tell us Peter had a girl with him. Martin and I slipped into sweats and went down stairs to meet Peter’s girl. It was late by now and we were surprised that Peter had brought her home at this hour. She was so drunk she had no idea where she was or who we were. Martin told Peter this was not a good Idea. But Peter said her parents were not coming up until tomorrow so it was OK that she stayed out all night. Besides she was of age any way. Her name was Sandy and we helped her up stairs to bed. Martin was standing there talking to Peter when Sandy said, “Peter are you going to fuck me or not?” Peter looked at her as she seemed to fall back asleep. He said, “Sure Sandy i’ll be there in a second I am talking to my Dad.” Sandy rose up on one elbow and smiling said “Oh good bring him along i’ll fuck you both.”

Now in all the years I have known Martin I had never seen him take an interest in a drunken girl. But for some reason Martin went straight to the edge of the bed and dropped his sweats. His cock was erect and Sandy took one look at it and took a mouth full. Peter was naked and quickly got behind Sandy and got his cock in her pussy as she still held Martins cock in her mouth. Megan and I stood there watching the show. The trio on the bed was getting it on pretty good. When Martin got off in her mouth and Peter filled his pussy with his load. Both Megan and I were getting all turned on again and needed some assistance from our men. But both were petty well shot for this day. But let it to Megan to fine an out for her pent up passions. Megan got Sandy over on her back and spread her legs. I got really turned on as I watched Megan suck her brother’s sperm from Sandy’s cunt.

It was like I was so excited I moved without thinking as I got up on the bed and sat down across Sandy s’ face. Drunk or sober Sandy reacted to the pressure on my wet dripping pussy near her mouth. Sandy managed to get a finger up to spread my pussy so she could get her tongue in deep. I was so excited I came early flooding Sandy with a combination of new juice from my pussy and old sperm from Martin. Sandy licked me clean before I left her to reward Megan for her efforts. We all left Peter and Sandy in his bed and headed for our own beds. It was morning before we saw Sandy and Peter again. Megan had eaten breakfast and had gone out when Peter and Sandy stumbled into the kitchen. Hot strong coffee all around helped get life back into the pair. Martin and I just waited to see where the conversation would lead. Sandy smiled and said she was sorry for being so drunk last night nothing about all he sexual play. Peter only smiled. I really wanted to hear Sandy say she had a great time and would love to come over again for more. But that was not to happen this day. However Sandy and her parents would come over for dinner the next week and what happened that night is a whole over story.

Hello all iss readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on [email protected] or [email protected]. I dated Megan off on during the summer of 1998 and 1999. She was a beautiful girl with amazing eyes, an ass that just screamed grab me and a pretty face. She was not blessed in the boob department, probably being no bigger then a 32 B, but being an ass man that never bothered me. We never really had a chance to be a couple, do to religious beliefs but we had a lot of fun, hot sex and I always just thought she was a great girl. I last fucked Megan in 1999 and I ran into her two weeks ago. She is a lawyer now for a big firm in the area and work just happened to reintroduce us. Megan looked beautiful when I walked into her office. Wearing a dark blue pinstripe suit skirt, her legs looked great, her eyes lit up the room and once I got a good look, her ass gave me an instant hard on. After our meeting we made small talk and agreed to meet for a drink later in the day so we could catch up. We met at a bar about two blocks from my condo around 5 PM and immediately hit things off as if we had not lost touch over the last few years. She enjoyed vodka cranberries while I was drinking rum and cokes. By around 9 o’clock we were both pretty drunk and very flirty. I moved my hand to Megan’s thigh and she smiled. Feeling the effects of alcohol and remembering what a great fuck she was, I told her point blank, “I’d like to take you back to my place and fuck your brains out.”

Expecting her to think I was kidding or say I was gross, she simply smiled and put her hand on my pants and squeezed my semi hard cock and said nothing. I leaned in and kissed her and as soon as our tongues touched, I remembered how hot her mouth was. We paid the tab and walked back to my condo, making out the entire time, I had a full erection by the time we made it to the elevator in my building. We were the only ones in the elevator and I had Megan pinned against the wall. My cock was throbbing and I was pressing it hard against her pelvis. Reaching under her skirt, I could feel her panties were soaking wet. I rubbed her clit over her panties as kissed each other deep and hard. The elevator door opened and we walked down the hall into my apartment. As I opened the door and Megan walked in I got a great view of her tight ass. I came up behind her and pulled her close so she could feel my hard cock against her ass. She started grinding her butt on me and turned her head over her shoulder so we could kiss more. I used this opportunity to reach around her to unbutton her suit top and get her down to her bra. Standing behind her as she wore her skirt and just a bra, I was going to start to take her skirt down, when she turned around, looked me in the eye, smiled and then dropped to her knees.

Megan unbuttoned my pants, unzipped my fly and dropped my pants down to my ankles. I have not worn any underwear since high school and Megan smiled as my cock popped right into her face. She looked up and said, “Still free balling it I see.” With that, rather then start sucking my dick, she lifted my shaft and took my balls into her mouth one at a time and sucked them as she slowly stroked my cock. She alternated between balls really got me going. I do not have the longest cock in the world, but it is a decent length and very thick. Megan stopped sucking my balls once I was fully erect and in one motion deep throated my shaft down to the base. Megan did not waste time and bobbed her head up and down my cock. Using her tongue with the perfect pressure, she gave me an incredible blow job. I ran both of hands through her hair and used pushed her head up and down as she feverishly sucked my dick. With her on her knees, she used her amazing talents and deep throated my dick down to the base and was able slide her tongue out to my balls at the same time.

Megan’s mouth felt so good. As she sucked harder and harder and every so often licked my balls, it was not long before I bucked my hips and shot a massive load of cum down her throat. As soon as Megan felt cum in her mouth, she deep throated me and swallowed every drop. My greatest gift is that I shoot massive loads of cum and Megan was running out of air, but she got it all down. Smiling, she slowly pulled her mouth off my cock and smiled at me as she stood up. I kissed her (yes I know) and then lifted her up onto my kitchen table. Lifting her skirt up above her waste, I moved her black thong aside and immediately stuck my tongue right in her sopping wet pussy. Most girls prefer their clit licked first, but I remember Megan loved her tongue inside her twat. It tasted so sweet and I could not get enough juice. Her underwear sort of got in my way so I slid it off and as I did I noticed her sexy asshole. Without asking her, I started to slowly lick her asshole. I poked my tongue in and out of her sweet hole and she moaned crazily. We had never done anal before, but I was slowly beginning to believe that would change. I stopped licking her ass and slowly stuck my middle finger right inside her asshole as I returned my mouth to her pussy and ass.

Megan’s body started to convulse so I slipped a second finger in her asshole. It was so hot seeing her ass expand to accept my fingers, that almost immediately I stuck a third finger in and then leaned forward and sucked her clit and she exploded into her first orgasm. I pumped my fingers in and out of her ass, which had expanded and was easily taking my fingers as I continued to work her pussy with my mouth and Megan had her second orgasm quickly. This time as she came, she squirted all over my face. I was hard as a rock at this point. Megan’s pussy was soaking wet. Making sure to lube her ass up with that pussy juice, I rolled Megan over the table, her skirt and heels still on her lined the head of my cock right up to her asshole. Megan reached back spread her ass cheeks and said, “Stick your cock in my ass baby.”

I could not resist and slowly pushed the head of my cock into her ass. Even though I had used three fingers in her ass, I still met some resistance. Her asshole was very small and tight. I kept pushing and finally the head of my cock pushed into her butt. I gave her a second to adjust and stared at her butt hole and watched it slowly expand to accept my cock. As I slowly pushed my shaft in, Megan and I both started fingering her clit. I was pushing into Megan’s ass deeper and deeper. It felt so good. The lube from her pussy was still fresh on my cock so her asshole was not dry. Her ass was so tight and was squeezing my dick really hard. I had to squeeze her ass cheeks as I finally had her ass filled up. This hot sexy lawyer had my cock fully inside her ass and it looked so hot. Seeing her asshole wrapped around my cock and the idea of dick being in her ass almost made me cum. But I wanted to enjoy this. I slowly started to pump in and out of Megan’s ass. First starting slow and then getting faster. It felt so good, going in and out of her butt, feeling her ass around my dick and watching my cock move in and out of her asshole. I pulled all the way out of her ass and was thrilled to see her asshole gaping wide open. This small tight asshole was now wide open almost begging for my cock to go back inside of it. As soon as I pushed back into her butt, she came again and began convulsing breaking into three smaller orgasms almost immediately. As she recovered, I pushed my cock all the way up her butt and held it inside. Her asshole was so tight. It felt so good to feel her ass squeeze me inside.

I wanted Megan to cum at least one more time before I came. I pulled out of her ass helped her up from over the table and laid her down on the floor and threw her legs over my shoulders and pushed my cock back into her asshole. I knew it was not going to be long so I fucked Megan as hard as I could, ramming my cock in and out of her butt. Megan looked at me and told me not to cum in her ass because she wanted more cum in down her throat. I pounded her ass harder and faster and Megan whole body exploded into a massive orgasm. Her clit was squirting cum everywhere; I pulled my dick out of her ass and shoved it into her mouth. Not caring that she was tasting her own ass, Megan used her lips and tongue and sucked my dick firm and hard and almost instantly, I exploded down her throat for the second time, only this time, after the first squirt went in her mouth, Megan pulled my dick out and jerked the rest of my cum out of my cock onto her face. Her face was covered in cum and once I finished shooting my cum, she put my dick back in her mouth and cleaned my cock off. Then she used her fingers to slide the cum off of her face into her mouth. We moved into the bedroom, now ass naked and fell asleep. We called out sick the next morning and I will have to tell you about our morning together later.

Daniel and Jennifer had been best friends since their freshman year in high school. Although their relationship started off rocky, they learned to respect each other’s differences and eventually love each other like best friends tend to do. Jennifer had always thought of Daniel as cute and a total sweetheart, he played tennis and was quite good at it; he was the ultimate preppy boy at school. Blonde hair blue eyes, charming personality and the only child, so he usually got everything he wanted. Jennifer was more outgoing, pretty, cheerleader, general social butterfly, and even though Daniel was more of a loner, they still managed to maintain a strong bond.

It wasn’t until their senior year that their relationship began to get shaken up. Daniel has gotten a girlfriend, and not only that, but it was a girl that Jennifer hated, by the name of Kay. Everyone at school saw Kay as bitchy and possessive, but they put up with her because she was Daniel’s girlfriend. Jennifer, however, did no such thing, and in return she and Daniel began to grow apart…that is until Prom Night. Prom was just over and everyone was at Kevin’s house for the bonfire, and after party. The parties were always at Kevin’s house, but this was the first one that Daniel had attended without Kay. Jennifer was ecstatic that Kay wasn’t there and that she would actually get to hang out with her best friend again before they graduated. Jennifer had never seen Daniel drink before, and was very shocked to see him down a couple of beers at the party. They sat down at talked, but she didn’t mention it, she just thought to herself that it’s no big deal, I mean he is 18. Everyone at the party was getting pretty wasted, but Jenn had no intention of getting trashed, she had been chatting with a few semi sober people by the fire when Daniel asked her to take a ride with him to play Designated Driver. Jenn agreed and then thought to herself about Daniel’s drinking, she asked him if he was ok, and he assured her that he had only had those two beers an hour ago, and that he was fine. She believed him and got in the car.

After they had dropped off their first load, they began to head back to the party. Jenn was so glad to have this alone time with her friend, so she grabbed his hand and held it tight and she told him that she was happy that Kay wasn’t here so they could hang out like old times. Daniel agreed with Jenn and he kissed her hand. Just then Daniel passed their turn to go back to the party, Jenn asked him if he knew where he was going, and Daniel said he was taking the back way, it was a little longer, and so they could talk. Jenn smiled to herself, and decided to make her Senior Prom night one to remember. She had never done anything bad before and she wanted a taste of naughty. Jenn casually asked Daniel “have you ever received road head?” Daniel said no, thinking nothing of it since they talked about sex before, it was any big deal. Jenn reached over the armrest and undid Daniel’s belt and began unzipping his zipper. Daniel looked down and asked Jenn “what are you doing? You’re joking right, what’s up with you?” Jenn replied, “I want to be bad.” With that, Daniel lifted the arm rest and allowed Jenn free access to his crotch.

Jenn began to massage Daniel’s penis with her hands careful not to get him too aroused since he was still driving. She looked up at him and asked if he was ok, and he just nodded sedately. Jenn smiled to herself as she unleashed Daniel’s penis from his boxers and slowly began to lower her mouth on it. She took special care to make little circles around the head of the penis while lightly squeezing his balls. Daniel moaned with pleasure above her and began to drive slower. Jenn increased her up and down motion and softly sucked on Daniel’s penis while using her tongue to stimulate him on the underside of his shaft. The rush of giving head while driving was getting Jenn excited and she began to suck faster and harder, she squeezed harder on his aching balls almost begging him to cum in her mouth. Daniel moved one hand off the wheel to guide Jenn’s bobbing head to the tempo that would get him off. Jenn could taste his precum and it was getting her so aroused that she had to stick one hand down her own pants to calm herself down. Daniel halted to a stop at a red-light while Jenn received his delicious load of cum in her mouth and down her throat; she licked it up hungrily and swallowed every bit. Once the car resumed movement, Jenn sat up, fastened Daniel’s pants and put the arm rest back down. They were back at the party and she had to look normal. She wiped a drop of cum off her lips and licked it off her finger, and then she leaned over to Daniel and said, “every time you see Kay, I want you to think of that.”

Daniel’s reply was to grab her and pull her into the back seat; “I never thought that we would be like this, but you did me a favor, so it’s only right that I give you one in return,” Daniel’s whispered in her ear. Jenn pulled him onto her and began kissing him passionately, but Daniel wasted no time and moved one hand to her breast, and the other down her pants. Jenn was already pretty wet from the car ride, and so it was easy access for Daniel’s fingers. He was a bit more experienced than Jenn and he knew that girls love their clit to be played with, so he began making circles with his thumb while sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy. Jenn had never done anything like this before and was in complete paradise, so she just closed her eyes and moaned softly. Daniel pulled Jenn’s shorts down to her ankles and put her legs on his shoulders and then diving in to her hot awaiting pussy. He lapped up her juices and darted his tongue in and out of her hole while still massaging her clit. He could feel her muscles begin to quiver and her moaning got louder and quicker, so he squeezed her nipples, and sped up his tongue fucking until she came over and over again in his mouth. He quickly licked up her cum, each time touching her clit with his tongue sending another shock wave through her body. He pulled Jenn’s shorts back up and fastened them, and right before he stepped out of the car, he said “every time you see Kay, I want you to think of that.”

It was a crisp autumn afternoon. The leaves falling from the trees planted between blocks of cement had finally fallen, and made a crunching sound beneath the soles of her black shoes. The sky had a darkening tone to it; grey clouds were billowing in the sky, speaking of rain. She had just made it up under the arch of the museum as the droplets began to splash upon the earth. The museum added a chill to her flesh, the air conditioning drafting overhead. She had already covered up to the third corridor since her arrival to this new city. Her aunt thought the culture would do her some good, when in reality the culture was the only thing allowing her the chance to feel at home, to feel like she had some friends. At eighteen, her friends were not of flesh and blood, but of pastels and water colors.

She seated herself before her favorite Van Gogh, as she always did upon her arrival here. Except today, her usual bench was not empty. A man sat here, crouched over as he sat, his elbows on his knees, his chin resting in his palms. He seemed bored in this position, but as she drew near, the look of contemplation in his eyes became evident. He had long golden locks that laid wispily about his shoulders, a plain white t-shirt, and jeans with wore out tears in the knees. He was what anyone from her side of town would consider trash, but the way he looked at the picture drew in her attention. She sat down beside him on the cold marble bench, and he did not move over to allow her more space. He remained in his position undisturbed. She drew out a notebook, and opened up to a blank page, beginning to write in her journal. She wrote mostly about the art that she saw, and the people around her. Today was no different, in that she chose to write about the way he looked at the painting. It was from this angle she noticed his eyes were a jaded shade of green. His flesh was tanned, and his shirt exposed the muscular build of his arms that would suggest hard labor, at least implied that with the dust on his torn jeans. He was handsome regardless of how he looked to the women at the desk who sort of turned their nose up at him.

“I can feel your eyes on me. Why is that?” His voice came deep, he was grown, and of age in his mid-twenties no doughtily.

She blushed at the fact that she had been caught, and then shrugged.

“There is a reason in everything you do.” He drew a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and flipped open the top of the box.

She stared at the box, and the precious painting, “You are not suppose to smoke in here.”

“Do you work here?” He looked at her with distaste.

“No, but I enjoy these paintings, and I want others to be able to in the years to come.” She sat up more confidently, smoothed her skirt over her legs as she crossed them.

“I see. Then I guess we have a predicament.”

“How so?” She raised a brow at him.

“I want to smoke, and you do not want me to.” He smirked, flipping the box shut, “But I will submit to your request, seeing as those ninnies behind that desk would get after me as well.” He settled the box back into his pocket, and offered his hand, “I am Gabriel.”

Her hand slid into his, and took it firmly, shaking, “Miaka, but please, just call me Mia.”

“It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Mia.” He drew his hand away slowly, his eyes still holding hers captive.

“The pleasure is mine.” She smiled softly, before looking down at the pages she had written.

“What are you writing about?” He stared at the painting as he spoke.

She blushed, but answered truthfully.

“What about me?” He asked with a smirk drawing at the corners of his lips.

“What you look like and how you seem to be studying this painting.” She closed the book in her lap, and let it fall into her pack, before standing up. She slung her pack over her shoulder, and glanced at her watch. She would be expected home within the hour.

“It was a pleasure meeting you, but I must go.” She turned and made her way to the doors. She started down the stairs, and stopped, reaching for her pack as the rain began to drench her. Gabriel passed by her, the rain soaking his t-shirt enough to see the outlines of the flesh beneath. “Are you walking in this weather?”

I nodded, “I just live a few blocks and the exercise is good for me.”

“Not in this weather. Come on.” He moved down to the curb, hailing a cab. It only took a moment before one merged to the edge of the sidewalk, and he opened the door. She held her lower lip between her teeth, considering the consequences as she had been taught in her younger years. He might rape her, kill her… But no, this was a cab, with a driver, it was safe… And dry. She climbed into the cab, and he followed in after her. He spoke an address to the driver. “That is not my apartment.”

“I know.” He looked down at her for some sort of objection, and as she went to give one, her lips pressed together. She was curious about him. It took a few moments, and a few more turns before they reached the south side of town. The cab drew off in front of an old brick building that looked like it had been there since the 1920’s, and unkempt in the years since. He opened the door, and slid out before waiting for her to follow his lead. She followed him through the rain and into the “lobby” of his apartment building. There was no security man at a desk; there was no elevator, no carpets. The floor had scuff marks on it, and as her eyes traveled up over the walls, she noticed the paint was chipped. The stairway was worse; the railing needed to be sanded, and there were cracks in the steps. He made note of certain places she should be careful of her step. Finally, they came to a door, and he opened it, pushing the door open, and passing through first. He switched on a light, and moved into the room, kicking off his shoes, and setting his keys on the table. She moved into the room cautiously, as if it might bite her at any moment. It was a little studio, the only separate rooms being the bathroom and kitchen. His bed was a disarray of sheets and pillows, looking of endless nights of lost sleep. He looked at her, and drew near, brushing a lock of her black hair from her face, and tucking it behind her ear. She looked up at him nervously, and his eyes gave a strange look into hers. “How old are you?” She asked, swallowing a bit hard.

“Twenty-five.” He looked into her eyes, as if waiting for her to push away and leave, but she stayed.

“I am eighteen.” She looked up at him, as if waiting for the same reaction. But he stayed.

“So what?” He pressed her back against the wall beside his door. One of his hands rested beside her head against the wall, placing her in an inescapable position between his arm and the corner the wall and door made. His free hand slid down her side, and to her thigh, working up the plaid of her skirt, and sliding two fingers against her lace-covered slit. As he felt her wetness, she heard a moan rise from his throat, as a whimper arose from her own. He bunched her panties into his fist, and pulled them down about her knees, as two fingers moved up, and slipped between the folds of wet flesh, into the depths of her pussy. “You’re so tight…”

She held her lower lip between her teeth, trembling as he touched her. Her face flustering as she moaned softly against his shoulder, “I have never felt this before…” She whispered softly.

“Never felt it like this, or at all?” He drew his head back, and looked into her eyes.

She looked up at him unsuringly, as his fingers paused. She thought he might pull away, “Never at all.”

This confession only seemed to excite him more. He drew her tightly against him, and took her hand, pressing it to his pants, “See what you did to me?” He said it as if it were a scolding, and took her to his bed. He laid her back, and he pulled down her panties completely as he knelt before her. His hands slid between her closed thighs, and parted them for his enjoyment. His eyes wandered up her skirt, and her face turned red as his mouth found her. His hands pushed up her skirt, and cries of pleasure escaped her lips, as she squirmed, unsure of what to do with her hands, unsure of what to do with her. Were her cries as inexperienced as her body? What did she sound like to him? More importantly, what did she taste like? Did he prefer shaved women as apposed to her trimmed pussy? She trembled at his mouth, and squirmed as his fingers joined his tongue, helping along inside of her. It was not long before she felt a wave of heat come over her body, her body trembling wildly, as she could not grip the bedding enough to gain control over the pleasure. He raised his head as the pleasure subsided, and she looked up at him, questioning what had just happened. What was the tremor between her thighs that rose throughout her body causing her to arch like that? Was it the climax she had read of in those trashy romance novels they passed around secretly in the school? He did not give her much time to recover, before sliding up on the bed, between her legs, and lifting her shirt up over her head. He pulled her bra down under her breasts, and lowered his head, licking and flicking his tongue against her nipples, nibbling and sucking at them. She moaned softly, her hands slowly, unsuringly moving up through his hair, and stroking the back of his neck.

He reached down lifting her skirt, and then undressed before her. He took her hand, placing it on his cock. It was not hard like wood, as they described it in a book, but the flesh was tight, and a soft yet hard firmness. He was large, and she wondered how that fit between her legs. He laid her back, without asking if she was sure or not, and parted her thighs. She looked around scared, unsure of what she was doing, and he took her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. She swallowed hard as he placed the tip of his length at her opening, before pushing slowly into her. The pain overwhelmed her at first, so much that a cry forced its way from her mouth, and it intensified for another moment as she felt flesh break. He rested deep within her for a moment, not moving, letting her adjust. He kissed her forehead, the first and only sign of tenderness. He drew back, and moved in her again, the pain forcing its self through her body once again. She cried out, digging her nails into the flesh of his back, as if hurting him for hurting her. He moved slowly, but with force, whispering to her how tight she was, and how she was pleasuring him. He began moving faster, and the pain began to subside. His mouth moved over her body, and he moved her into various positions that he liked. He bent her over his bed and took her from behind; he made her sit on top of him as he played with her tits; he made her get on her knees as he took her mouth. Finally, he was resting between her thighs again. She laid upon her back, her arms wrapped around him, letting him lead her into the world of sex. He never kissed her, or held her close, and when she went to draw him in, he only drew away.

He drew her legs over his shoulders, and began to fuck her from a vertical angle. She felt the pleasure of heat she had felt before mount again between her legs. She trembled wildly beneath him, as he continued to take her from that angle. And as she settled from her orgasm, a wet heat filled between her legs as he shuddered with a groan. He continued thrusting as this heat filled between her thighs, and then he drew out, putting his cock at her mouth, commanding her to clean their sex off of his cock. And as the moment subsided, he did not hold her, or cuddle her in any way. He did not kiss her, or help her dress as she stumbled for her clothes. He simply put on his pants, and went into the kitchen. She dressed, and winced as she walked. It hurt, yet felt good at the same time. She looked at the kitchen, and moved to him, trying to kiss him in someway, but he only pushed her away, and handed her a little money for a cab. “You need to go home.” He walked her to the door, and kissed her forehead once again, before letting her out. He shut the door in her face, and she looked at the door with a sigh of sadness, before moving down the stairs, and back to reality.

John was my older brother’s best friend throughout their entire school career so I pretty much grew up knowing him as well. About the day I started showing interest in boys is the day he started showing interest in me. I never thought of him as anything more than a friend then. I merely brushed it off as a passing phase because they left for college the year I became a senior. I dated a few guys but nothing ever came of it. Then something changed when he came home that summer. I was out on the side of the driveway that served as the basketball court as I watched the two play one on one like I always did but there was something different about him. Like I said, we were nothing more than friends in my eyes but the way I was looking at him these days was more than friendly. The way his golden sun kissed skin glistened with sweat. Mmmm! I wanted to eat him up. Hold back here just a minute girl! This is John we are talking about after all. His emerald eyes sparkled with mischief as he glanced toward me as I pulled my knees toward my chest. I must have had a slight blush from the way he smiled. For the first time in my life I was actually embarrassed about the way I felt toward a man.

“I’m going in for something to drink,” I brushed the grass from my straight hem lavender running shorts.” Anybody need anything?”

“Why don’t you bring us a couple of bottled waters sis?” Dave responded.

“Sounds good to me.”

“I’ll be right back,” I left the two oblivious to the fact that John was memorizing every swing of my hips before I entered the house.

“Something going on with you and Abbie?” Dave inquired.

“Huh?” John turned back to Dave.

“You are seeing my little sister?”

“No! Don’t be ridiculous.”

“Well she sure is doing something to ya.”

“Excuse me?”

“You’re eyes just about popped out of your head when she went inside.”

“So I noticed her. Big Deal!”

“John I’ve known you since grade school. There have been a couple of times I’ve seen that look in your eyes.”

“So what you want from me? I’m a red blooded American boy. You’re sister has grown into a fine looking woman.”

“That’s my sister you’re talking about.”

“Did I interrupt something?” She handed each one of them a bottle; lingering near John just a touch too long.

“Nothing sis,” he interrupted their not so stolen moment.

“Jeez Dave. Why don’t you be just a little more protective. I’ll just go over there and pretend I’m seven again.”

Never in a million years had John thought.

“Don’t even say it,” Dave threatened.

“You know Dave, I think I’ll head home and let you cool off a little bit. It was nice seeing you again Abbie. Maybe I’ll see you around sometime.”

“Don’t count on it.”

As soon as John had left, I tore into Dave.” What the hell is wrong with you?”

“He was eyeing you like a piece of meat Abbie.”

“Like you haven’t done that to any of my friends.”

“That’s different. I know how guys work.”

“So it’s okay for you to ogle my girlfriends but the minute I start noticing one of your friends it’s not okay.”

“It’s not okay because he’s been my best friend since I can remember.”

I stormed in the house with him following close behind.

I found the keys to her car and grabbed my purse.

“Where the hell do you think you’re going?”

“Somewhere where I’m not bothered by you!”

“Abbie!”

I turned in the foyer and stated,” I’ll be back when I cool off Dave. Mom and Dad aren’t here for the weekend so rest assured, I won’t be either.”

I just drove not sure really where I wanted to go but an hour later, I ended up on John’s doorstep. What am I doing here? He’s the main reason Dave and I are arguing. Who Cares? Dave’s a big boy and so is John I reminded myself. Nothing could have prepared me for the sight before me. John opened the door in nothing but a towel.

“Hey Abbie. What’s up?”

“Do you even have to ask?”

He rolled his eyes.” Come in and have a seat. Can I get you anything?”

“No thank you.”

“I’ll be right back then,” I watched as he left the room. Damn college had been good to him! Every muscle rippled as he once again entered the room in his current state of dress. What was this strange sensation knotting up in my stomach?

“So what’s up?”

“What’s wrong with him John?”

“He’s just protecting his baby sister.”

” It’s okay for him to look at my friends but when you look at me,” she lost her train of thought as those mesmerizing jewels met hers.

“When I look at you what?”

I looked away from him and spoke because it was hard enough with the thought of him being completely bare underneath that towel.” When you look at me I guess it’s like he thinks its incest or something,” I felt my eyes drifting slowly downward. He lifted my stormy blue gaze toward his and stated,” I think you and I both know we haven’t thought about each other that way in a long time.”

“Maybe I should go. Won’t your parents be home soon?” I tried diverting the subject.

“They’re not due home for another three hours.”

Great genius. What next?

“Abbie?”

“Yeah?”

“Come with me for a second.”

“Why?”

“I just want to show you something.”

Am I ready for this? Had I been waiting for this moment forever and just didn’t know it? I hesitantly followed him upstairs. I’d been to his house, just never his room. I looked around. It had all the signs of a guy’s room except for the framed picture setting on his night table. He picked up the framed object and handed it to me.” Remember that?”

“How could I forget? We were skating out on the street like we weren’t supposed to and I fell down and scraped my knee.”

“One more thing,” he offered his hand and pulled me to the full length closet mirror in front of himself.

“Now look at yourself. Tell me what you see.”

“This is silly.”

“Do it.”

“Okay. I’m Dave’s little sister. I’m an average student, I play volleyball, I go to high school dances and I hang out with my friends at the mall on Saturday afternoons. Anything else oh wise one?” I nudged his bare side. There’s that knot again.

“Let me tell you what he sees. He sees his little sister all grown up but can’t let go of the images of you playing Barbie dolls and jumping rope. To him you are still just seven years old.”

Nervously I responded,” So tell me what you see.”

I looked in the mirror waiting for his response but there was none. To be honest, I think we were both more than a little nervous about the way we felt toward one another. He’d said we hadn’t thought of each other in the sibling sense in a long time.

“John?”

“Are you okay?” he tried an aversion on the subject himself but who were we really kidding? It had been there since the day summer break had started for the boys. I turned to find myself eye level at the spectacular view of his broad chest. I was at a loss for words myself. I then found those wonderfully dazzling emeralds meeting mine and saying everything I needed to hear. Hearts racing wildly the space was diminished as he drew me against himself. Our lips met feverishly. Before we knew it, we were caught in a whirlwind of the first fleeting moments of discovering a new sensation. When he released me from that frenzied moment, I let go of him.” I think I should probably go,” stumbling over my words.

“If you think that’s what you should do.”

“You’re going to let me off the hook here.”

“I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do Abbie.”

God he was making this hard.” I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. You don’t want to do something you’ll regret later”

I left his room scared to death of what I was feeling. I didn’t know what to do. I’d never been with anyone in my life before. Sure I had the Saturday night make out sessions in the backseat at the drive in but this was my brother’s best friend and he may as well have been my brother for the way he treated me up until that mind blowing kiss. I don’t know what they were teaching them in college these days but I’m betting this was one of those late night after hours courses taught only in dorm rooms. What do you expect from me? I’m only eighteen. My analogies don’t get much better than this. I turned back to his room. He looked so helpless. He was destroyed. I did this to him. Should I? I don’t think he’s going to push you away Abbie. I stepped out of my white canvas tennis shoes and made my way toward his bed. I started to play with the shiny dark strands on the top of his head. His head jerked up and I knew this time there was no turning back. His eyes lit up.

“Are you sure about this Abbie?”

I nodded positively.

“One more thing.”

As if reading his mind,” You’ll be the first.”

He peeled the cotton lavender blouse away with ease as his teeth latched onto the white satin covering my sufficient proportions. He was as gentle in his gestures as he stripped me of yet another layer of clothing. I felt his bare hands intrude on the suppleness of my youthful physique. His hands had been there before but not for that purpose I reminded myself. He flashed that impish smile he still had at the age of nineteen. He peeled away the comforter on his king sized bed and then he tore away the white cotton towel gripping his waistline and presented himself in all his glory. My eyes briefly diverted themselves toward the bed. I felt his firmly toned body pressed against mine and I was stupified. More like scared. I had dreamed about this moment for months now and here we were.

“Abs?” he drew my gaze toward his.

“What?”

“It’s okay. We go as fast or as slow as you want to go,” drawing a stray curl of gold from my features.

I led him to the center of the bed. Slowly but eagerly his hands and lips discovered every inch of my tender young frame as they reached the yet undiscovered region of my feminity. His lips met every inch of my skin as he deliberately skimmed the remaining material existing. No wonder he’d been dying to get to the heart of my body. I hadn’t worn anything underneath today. He softly awoke the sleeping rosebud nestled atop the pristine pink folds. I felt the gentle invasion of his fingers intruding upon my hidden yet eager tenderness. His fingers disappeared into my luscious encouragement. I grasped at the sheets as a curious new sensation swept over my body with his incessant ministrations thrust upon me. He stretched back up over me and pulled me over onto his body.

“This isn’t one of those daydreams I’m having and you’ll be gone in the blink of an eye?”

“God I hope not because I’m having one hell of a dream if it is.”

God I must be dreaming. What was I supposed to do next? I guess I could go off of what I’d seen of those movies Dave thought he had hidden in his closet. I claimed his lips as though I owned him. At this point I think I did but I didn’t want to be smugly confident. I released him and journeyed downward smothering him with feather light kisses. I swirled my tongue around the small dark brown protrusion jutting from his glorious pecs. I pinched and twisted as I felt his body slowly come to life under my naivety. I eagerly continued discovering every inch of his body. I hesitated when I reached his, his, and his…. I couldn’t even say it at the time but there I was looking at it. Weird looking thing I thought. My friends had told me about this thing but I didn’t think I’d ever touch one much less John’s. They told me to just do what feels comfortable and he’ll feel comfortable. I thought that was just a myth until I started working my magic on him. His encouraging moans told me my beginnings of sexual prowess were off to a great start. He must have known something I still didn’t know at the time as he drew me up against himself. He turned me back against the bed.

“John,” I met his glazed over expression. I knew something was about to change here and now. I hadn’t been nervous in a long while now and the butterflies were tying knots in my stomach. My breath rose as his intrusion slowly made it known to my inner workings. I gripped the sheets in agonizing torture. How could something this painful turn out to feel so good on down the road?

“Relax,” he held my gaze as he steadily eased his full length into this very precious gift I was giving him. He held himself deep within me to acclimate my body to the feel of the fixture of his masculinity. He was so patient with me. I don’t if it was the situation or it was the way he had truly felt about me all these years and just never said anything. His lips met mine as he slowly guided himself in and out of my body. I was obliviously in heaven not even wise to the fact that he had distracted me before he moved. This was what everybody was talking about? God I hope it gets better than this! Were the thoughts running through my head he steadily injected me with what I considered a weapon of torture right now. Little did I know he’d give me that curious sensation I’d felt earlier before and be even better than the last. He was something else. I rested comfortably against his strength not even realizing the time that had passed. I looked over at the digital display of his alarm clock on the bedside table; six forty five p.m. “John?” I lazily inquired as I returned my head to the comfortable space on the broadness of his chest reserved for me.

“Mmmhmm,” he groggily responded.

“You’re parents are out of town with mine.”

“I know,” a smile played on his lips as his fingertips ran softly along my back. He paused for a moment.” You hate me?”

“I’m still here aren’t I?”

You were probably wondering what happened between me and my bro’. Dave eventually got over the fact that his little sister wasn’t a child anymore. John and Dave eventually mended their differences. Me and John? Hmm….well let’s just say he still around.

I am a trained graduate teacher and working in the Central Kendriya vidyalaya schools all over. I was recently posted to Hyderabad and I actually belong to southern tip of Nagerkoil and we belong to meenavar community (also called fishermen) and we daily take fish food at home and outside. I am the only male graduate in my family and all other boys are in Dubai with their technical education. I am a well built and tall of 5′-10″ height with muscular body. But I am a little black-skin person. I was posted to Kendriya Vidyala in Secunderabad and the school principal is an Andhra kamma caste lady having come from a village Mylavaram by name in Krishna district. She is a very beautiful lady but within the height of 5-5 but with very beautiful face-cut and pointed breasts and diamond teeth and big nose with very beautifully carved like nostrils with a nose-stud to her nose, excellent lips and always tempting me. Her husband is a Lt. Col in Indian Army but visits only once in a year on 30 days annual leave.

She applies for leave to spend her time with her husband during that time. Since she is not in touch with her husband everyday during working period she is always crazy for his sex. But he visits only one in a year. Apart from that every day she takes white rice mixed with gadda-pappu, ghee, gaarelu, sambar, curd rice etc. Naturally this type of food keeps everybody in nice physique and beautiful, a secret known only to Andhra kamma caste men and women. It also keeps a lot of semen to men and equal to women when they consume that food. Apart from it they also consume a lot of chicken and eggs in their daily food with a lot of cow’s milk. You can now imagine how the body of this lady is now. Everyday I am compulsorily entering her room for signature in the attendance staff registers. She particularly notices me when I am signing the attendance staff register everyday. I also observe her beautiful face, beautiful nose, lips and her diamond teeth everyday. I have cultivated this habit and I was not able to be away from this habit. Internally she developed a desire to talk to me about my family.

One day she dared to ask for my personal details and I told that I am a bachelor, never married, searching for a lady match etc. I was answering her by constantly looking at her bulging breasts but not her face. She was surprising at my peculiar behavior. Probably she was not aware the fact that the Tamil community is fond of telugu and Malayalam women and their beautiful breasts only. Tamil people irrespective of their age, squeeze the breasts of telugu and Malayalam women professionally. All over India it is only the Tamil community particularly the Harijan community satisfy the women of all-India in squeezing the breasts constantly. They also ask the Tamil men to press and squeeze their breasts again and again since they constantly feel a great experience in it. This is an universal fact.

One day school peon came said that there is a staff meeting in the principal’s quarter and all should attend it. In fact this is the message sent to me only and not to any other staff member which the peon does not know. Therefore I preferred to attend. I reached the principal’s house but found her taking the bath in the bath-room. I was hearing the sound of the tap water falling and other related sound. I was sitting in the chair after bolting the room from inside. After sometime the principal was coming out slowly. But to my utter surprise she was coming out of the bath-room naked without any cover over her body. She did not take any towel into the bath room purposely. I got shocked at her naked body. She was smiling at me with her bare body and she said that she purposely sent word for me to visit her house and that there is no meeting at all. But the visit is for mating and not meeting. She took the towel and started to wipe off the water all over the body. I was terribly shivering all over and she was constantly smiling at my shivering body. She came very close to me by covering her body with the small towel.

I was asked to touch her hand and I touched and it sent a great voltage into her body. I also got shocked much. She lost all her sense and closed her eyes. Her nose is now moving beautifully. My penis starting erecting and the length abnormally increased to 9 inches and stood erect within the dhovati I was wearing. I slowly touched her neck and her cheeks with my lips. She was more electrified. She came very close to me and started to co-operate well and I kissed her excellent face and her lips and cheeks many times. I kissed her shoulders, hands, palms, fingers, nails, and came down slowly to her bulging pointed breasts. Oh God what an excellent experience of my touch over her nipples. Great and the greatest. Kamma caste ladies’ have excellent face and breasts compared to other community ladies in Andhra Pradesh. I slowly pressed her breasts and she slowly brought her left hand down to my thighs and took my erected penis into her hand and started to play with it very slowly. She took me to the table and opened it and took out a NIRODH and wore it herself to my penis. She was exaggerating and feeling highly craze for my lengthy erected penis. I kissed her thighs many times and started to squeeze her beautifully bulging breasts.

She asked me to kiss her beautiful broad and beautiful nose. It was really a great experience to kiss and enjoy the big and beautiful and broad nose of a telungu kamma caste lady in Andhra. What a great experience. I went on kissing it several times for more than half an hour but still she was not satisfied. Already her vagina and my penis started starving for penetrating into each other and I slowly started to penetrate my lengthy penis into her wet vagina. She could not tolerate the feeling of lengthy penis touching her vaginal-lips and she was grooming and shaking her body very much and I understood her feelings for sex. Therefore I started my penetration deep into her vagina. Oh God. Her vaginal depth is more than my penis length. But still I started to move my penis in and out of her wet and beautiful vagina. Slowly her vagina started to increase its shape and size and wonder I never came across so far. Now it became a very big and broad vagina which I was seeing in the broad and lengthy mirror in front of her. Oh God what a great fact. Then only I came to know that women’s vagina also increases their size and shape when coming into contact with their men’s penis during intercourse. I fucked her to her full satisfaction more than three times in different poses in front of the big and broad mirror specially fixed for this purpose only.

After the fucking we both took a joint bath with soap and heavy water falling all over us for a long time. We went to sleep for more than an hour and took rest on a single cot in her bed room. She got a lovely collection of sex pictures of Indian men and women taking intercourse. I found some men of 50 years fucking 15 years school girls, 15 years school boys fucking 50 years old ladies, 60 years women fucking their 60 years men one over the other, 15 years boys fucking their 15 years school girls. Most of them real color photos purchased from the market in Mumbai, she told me. Whenever her husband visits they fuck each other in the styles as found in the picture-book. I was in the same school for more than three years and we had fucking more than two hundred times with NIRODH every time. She was always praising the sex power of the Tamil nagerkoil fishermen every time.

I was also always praising her beautiful face cut with very beautiful and big and broad nose with single stone nose stud to her broad nose, her beautiful round shaped nostrils, her always bulging breasts. Her changing shapes and size of her very beautiful and broad and deep vagina. I later decided to fuck only these kamma caste women only in Andhra region and decided not to go out of station anytime and rejected all my promotions all through my career. I fucked many a number of kamma caste Andhra ladies in Chennai, Tirupati, Bangalore, Guntur, Chilakaluripetta, Tenali, Tadepalli Gudem, Rajahmundry, Kakinada, Visakhapatnam, Srikakulam etc. A man can get total and full satisfaction if fucks the kamma caste lady only in Andhra Pradesh. The other caste ladies from komati, kaapu, kshatriyas, maala, maadiga, devanga, viswakarma, brahmin, etc will not be satisfactory, an experience which my colleagues narrated to me many times. Therefore my friends, now I Request to please go through my experiences narrated here and email your comments over these incidents. Thanking you all, I remain, yours in sex-craze, Aranganathan, MA Bed, Senior Teacher, kendriya vidyala (central govt educational services)native of NAGERKOIL, kanyakumari dt., south India.

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Hi friends today I am going to narrate you a story which happened with me six months back with my own bhabhi. I live in Bangalore with my bhaiya bhabhi on first floor. My name is Shivam 23 years old 6″ and very handsome guy. I live with my brother Rama 33and my bhabhi Rekha 28years old having a very good figure 38-28-36 very long hairs below her butts 5.4and always wear sarree at home. Bhaiya is an employee in private mnc company and is very busy. He travels a lot and come home night and totally drunk. They had an arrange marriage 4 years back and have no issues till date. This incident happened in May 2006 when during chat I met a lady from Bangalore. I was new to chat that time and the lady whom I was talking to was married and was 38 years old. She was very impressed with me by seeing my photograph. She was willing to have sex with me but due to the distance it was hardly possible for me to have sex with her. She called me a lot of times on my cell when it was not possible for me to come online. Once she called me up and my bhabhi picked up the phone as I was busy having bath. She talked to her and gave me her message. When I came out of bath I called her and she asked me to come online.

When I went online she asked me to show my bhabhi’s pic to her which I did. Well I would give all the credit to that lady who arranged sex for me with my own bhabhi. She was very impressed to see my bhabhi and asked me that did I ever think to have sex with her? I was silent then coz I really didn’t knew what the answer was. I gave her all the details of my family and my bhabhi. She asked me to confirm that what’s in my bhabhi’s mind as she is an unsatisfied lady. She told me to go and sleep in bhabhi’s room in the afternoon when she is making lunch. She told me to wear trousers with zip open and to keep it hard rock facing roof and keep hands on my head just to confirm her that I was asleep. Now she gave me an idea and the rest I did

Bhabhi was busy making food in kitchen she was looking very sexy in red sarree. I went to the kitchen and told bhabhi that I was sleeping in your bedroom as I am not well having pain in my whole body and asked her to wake me for lunch in half hour. I went to her bedroom and lied there on her bed and try to behave like I am fast asleep. I had no underwear below my trousers. I was willing to go to bathroom and piss but I didn’t as I knew that under pressure my cock can be harder. I thought of my bhabhi with closed eyes and tried to make my cock bigger by stressing it. Within seconds it became rock hard. I would like to tell all of you guys that I have a very fat cock 7” long. While I was trying to be asleep I heard sounds of bangles in room. I slightly opened my eyes and saw my bhabhi searching something in Almirah. My heart started beating. She turned around and saw my dick standing rock hard. She kept on watching it with her eyes wide open and sat there on sofa. As the sofa is with the bed so I could not view that what my bhabhi was doing. After some time she left the room. She did not even dare to wake me up maybe she was afraid.

After some time I stood up and went to the kitchen. Before that I went to the loo to release my pressure which was already unbearable for me. I asked bhabhi for food she gave me and went to her room and told me that she is sleeping and bolted the door. In the evening bhaiya came from office at 10. As usual he was drunk. He abused bhabhi in front of me and went to sleep. My mind was very eager to get my bhabhi tonight. I asked bhabhi that I am getting headache and if she can massage my head. She accepted and told me to go in my room and she will bring hot oil for massage.

I went to my room and within minutes bhabhi came with a bowl in her hand with oil. I was lying on bed so she told me to sit down which I refused and told her to apply it on bed. She came and sat on bed and told me to put my head on her legs which I did. While applying oil the paloo of her sarree fell on my head and it got drenched in oil. I said sorry bhabhi please remove your sarree otherwise it will spoil. She obeyed and removed her sarree. My cock started standing on viewing big boobs of my bhabhi over my head. The sound of her bangles her hairs were making me too hot. She was massaging me very well and suddenly I noticed that my bhabhi’s petticoat was also wet with oil. I said oh shits bhabhi see your petticoat is also spoiled now. I told her to remove her petticoat and she refused. I hold her hands and said sorry to her on behalf of my brother. She broke within seconds and was crying very heavily. I held her and wiped her tears and told her to remove her petticoat and put it in water so that the sarree and petticoat shall be saved with stains. I locked the door and assured her that bhaiya is fast asleep. I told her that I want to talk to her tonight about the relation of her and bhaiya.

She obeyed and removed her petticoat and sat on the bed and told me to apply oil first. My god half nude bhabhi in front of me. Massaging me. I stopped her and stood up with my bulge facing her. I told her to let me remove her blouse otherwise it would also get spoiled which she accepted. I opened the hooks and removed her blouse. Wow such a big boobs fighting to tear off the bra. I could not control myself and told her bhabhi if you don’t mind I would like to massage you as you did a lot for our family so I want to repay you. She told me ok but first I have to take bath. I told her ok and told her to have bath in my bathroom. She went inside the bathroom and I knocked the door. She was standing still there with her bra and panty on…. I told bhabhi I want to scrub you first from back as it would help in a good massage. First she refused and after a lot of requests from my side she told me to come inside the bathroom.

I told her to lie in the bath tub and she obeyed me and told to remove my clothes as it would become wet then. I obeyed and removed my clothes. Only in underwear standing in front of bhabhi. I went inside the bathtub and started to splash water on my bhabhi. I told her to remove bra for which she refused. Then an idea stuck in my mind. I told bhabhi to be in doggy style inside the tub so that I could scrub her back. I got the opportunity to open her bra now. Her long hairs and her bra strap were making my dick too hard now to tear my underwear. I started scrubbing bhabhi’s back with scrub cream and side by side moving hands on her waist. My cock was pushing her ass to hard now. Then I unhooked her bra now and saw her total nude back without bra strings. It was and it is a lovely back. My bhabhi started moaning and I heard sounds and felt wetness down there her panties. I held my bhabhi now and made her sit in the tub. She was holding her bra with one hand. I hold the other hand of bhabhi and asked her bhabhi want to feel your devar now? And took her hand inside my underwear. Electric current went through her body which toughing my cock and her face was deep red till then. My gosh she then started playing with my cock and by that time I was out of control I removed my underwear and showed my bhabhi the perfect Qutab Minar for a loose pussy. She was really shocked to see my rod and removed hands from her bra which fell down and here my bhabhi came total nude in front of me.

She told me that we should not do this but by force I sucked her breast and moved hands over her waist and belly. By that time she was too hot and ready to be submitted to her devar. I asked her bhabhi do u want to taste your devar. Within seconds she took my rod inside her mouth and started sucking it and side by side moving hands on my balls ahhhhhhhhh what that feeling was after sucking about 15 minutes I became too hot to fuck her. I pushed her back in the tub and placed my rod on her pussy. She stopped me as she was afraid that my thick rod could tear her pussy. She requested me to do it slowly for which I refused and pushed my dick inside her. I thought her pussy is too tight but after some time she told me that she had seen such a thick and huge cock the first time. She told me that she had sex with 9 guys before her marriage and no one had such a cock. I was really shocked to hear this that my own bhabhi had sex with nine guys. Well finally I tried to push me cock inside. It was going but it was too hard for me too. She was screaming and I got afraid that bhaiya would wake up. I told her to keep silent but she refused as she was getting wild pain in her pussy. I placed my lips on her’s and locked her mouth with my lips and had a kiss and fuck session for about 30 minutes. After that she came and stopped me and laid in the tub holding me tight to her body for the next 30 minutes. It was too difficult for me to stay like this as my penis was still hard and waiting to cum. Then I told my bhabhi that I haven’t cum as yet. As usual she was also shocked to her this. I told her to be in doggy style for which she accepted. I pushed my hard cock inside her pussy from behind. It was easy now. This was the first time when my whole cock was inside her pussy. She was still screaming in pain but I had no other option to make her silent. I grabbed her boobs from back and made my motion faster and faster. This continued for next around 40 minutes and we came along.

I was really exhausted because I had cum after about 1 ½ hours of fuck. After that we went to my room and had another session and this time I lasted in about 2 hours and tried different position. I tried to get her ass once but it was too difficult for her to bear it and I didn’t wanted to force her. We slept on each other till 4 o clock in the morning and after that my bhabhi wore her sarree and went to her room and slept with bhaiya. The next morning when bhaiya had gone then we had a lot of sessions during the day. We dropped the plan of fuck in the night as it was too risky. This continued for about 3 months and after that I got good news from my bhabhi that she is pregnant and that evening I got a bad news too that my brother is transferred to Chennai and will leave within a month. Well we had sex a lot of times during her pregnancy as it was very difficult for her to control and it was the same for me

After that the saddest part of the story is that she left with bhaiya for Chennai leaving me alone here. She had called me a lot of times till now but as all of you know calls can’t satisfy physical urge and I am also not that kind of guy who will force her to come to Bangalore. Still alone now any girl’s ladies and aunties want to enjoy secret and pleasurable sex with me can mail me at

[email protected] I assure that, that this will be secret n/w us. And I assure you the best fuck of your life with me in winters. Hey guys I would like to tell you one thing today please don’t abuse your partner in these stories and please don’t call them a **** because we people are Indian and should never forget our Sanskar’s. I think it’s ok if you are having sex with mature ladies because you are satisfying an unsatisfied soul but abusing your relatives or teachers or elders is not good. I think females should carry on sex with young guys instead of call guys because it’s safe to do so and I am sorry if I hurted anyone of you in this story. Pls reply me any one wanted be free to mail me [email protected].