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  • Fucked The Girl Next Door Sonica

    Hi guys this is Aditya. I’m 5’7 normal kinda guy with a really good junk down there. It’s 7″ in height and 2.5″ in breadth. Girls love it. So coming to my story, it’s about a girl named Sonica (name changed). It’s a true story which happened 2 years ago. She was my neighbor and we used to get along good. One day I was at her home just passing time on you tube together. I was sitting on the chair and she was standing behind me. She was slowly giving a motion of jerking. For first I dint noticed. But then the movement become intense. I also started to give some push from my back. I looked at her and she smiled. It was the first time she reacted like that. Then her brother came and everything stopped, we continued watching you tube.

    After this happened I came back home and jerked of 2-3 times. She was really hot. And now I wanted to fuck her. One day I got a call from her that she is getting bore, I asked where your brother is. He is here but u also come we will play something she said. I said okay. It was again around 2-3 o clock. I rang the bell. She came and opened the door. She was in her usual clothing, pajama and t-shirt. I get inside into their room. Abhay was sitting there (her brother). She came in the room and said let’s play something. Abhay said let’s play hide and seek to which we agreed. And after 2-3 runs it was Abhay’s turn. And Sonica and I hide beneath the bed. She was in front of me. Very close that my dick and was touching her bums. I was feeling very excited. She was also not resisting. I gave some stroke form the back as if it was a accident. But she didn’t say anything.

    Then again after some time we both hide behind the door she was in front of me. I was holding her from her waist and was feeling her. My dick was still touching her butts. And I was breathing on her neck as the space between the door and wall was limited. After sometime of playing we all were a bit tired and we all get laid on their double bed. We were like me then Sonica and then Abhay. Then Abhay said he is to go to tuition. And he went. We were alone.

    I gathered some courage and got close to Sonica. I put my hands on her bums to which she said koi aa jayega. I said koi ni ayega Abhay b gaya and continued feeling her bums. Omg they were so round and sexy. I said I wanted to kiss her. To which she moved her face towards me allowing me to kiss her. I kissed her. Our tongue met and it was like a dream come true. Her boobs were like 36C and had nipples totally erected. We smooched for about 10 min and then I inserted my hand inside her t-shirt and started to press her boobs. She was moaning and with every moan of her I was becoming so exited like I will tear her pussy today. I took her t-shirt off and kissed her boobs from her bra. I just loved the moment. She was all exited too.

    She placed her hands inside my pajama and started feeling my dick. I was pressing her boobs with so much force that she was saying “ahhhhh” with every press. I removed her bra and started to such her boobs. “I’m feeling so good Aditya” she said and pressed my face to her boobs more. After some time I put my hand inside her panty and placed my hands on her butt crack. Slowly I was going towards her butt hole. I inserted one finger in her butt hole to which she cried but I didn’t stop and started to fuck her butt hole with my finger. She was crying. I gave her a smooch. And removed my pajama and gave my fully erected tool in her hand. She immediately said it’s so big, it will tear my pussy. How do you carry this in your pants she asked? To which I smiled and said ill tell u later. I said it’s for u baby and it wants your pussy today. She gave me a kiss and said its all yours baby.

    I removed her panty and first placed a finger on her pussy and started to rub it. To which she asked what u are doing Aditya. I said I m making your pussy ready to get my dick. After some time of rubbing I placed my dick on her pussy and started stroking her. With every short stroke she uttered ahhhhhh. She asked that baby will it pain I said yes it will pain for some time but u will enjoy the pain. She aid okay. I gave her a big stroke to which she cried and pushed me and stood up and said I don’t wanna do it. It pains so much.

    I consoled her and said okay ill do it the easy way. She said okay and I put some lotion on her pussy and placed my dick with stroking her with small strokes she was comfortable with and ahhh mmmmm yeahhhh was her words. Then I started to put some more pressure and my dick went inside her pussy tearing the wall of her hymen to which she cried and I smooch her to console her. With every stroke she was crying. My dick is very thick. After some timee she started to enjoy the sex and yeahhhhh
    Mmmm
    Ohh baby
    Ahhhhhh
    Ouch
    Please baby do it fast
    Faster
    Yeahhhh
    Omg u r so good
    Ur dick is so big are some of her saying.

    We had sex for half an hour and were drenched in sweats. She cummed twice the session and after some more stroke I put out my penis and placed it on her navel and took out all the juices. When we stood up we saw blood on the bed sheet then there was very much of it. She said I will wash it of don’t worry and I enjoyed a lot with u. Tanks for all this. U was very comfortable person to having sex with.

    After some months she went to Assam and our fucking session came to an end. Any single divorced or any female who wanna have some bang bang relationship with me are whole heartedly welcome. My id is [email protected]. I will b waiting for your mails. Thanks bye.

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  • The Rituals Of A Secret Society

    It was my eighteenth birthday, a special day for me. This is the day when I would go to the city for the first time in my life and stay there for the next few years. My mother told me that my father would come and take me with him. I had only seen him a few times in my life. My mother also briefed me that I would be inducted into the trade of prostitution after a ritual tonight. I was thrilled that I would join the trade of the family, but was also deeply sad that I would be away from all my sisters, aunts, and especially my mother.

    My mother understood my feelings and said that I would see my father more during this phase of my life than I ever have and ever would again. She also said that I may also meet my elder sister Sonali, who also had been gone to the city, three years ago, on her eighteenth birthday. Besides, my mother lovingly told me, it was only till I reached the age of 27 that I would be away from the village. Then I would be married to breed children and raise them here under the guidance of the elders.

    Our village is an all female village, hidden in a remote area, having its own culture. Only husbands are allowed to come and copulate with their woman so as to make them pregnant.Special huts are built on the fringes of the village where the husbands can meet their wives. Once their woman becomes pregnant, the husbands must leave.

    The female children are looked after till they reach their 18th birthday, when they are taken to the city. There in the city, their virginity is sold, and they are to entertain men or women with sex till they are 27 years old. When women reach the age of 27, they are sold to a husband, and bear children for him until she no longer can. She raises her children in the all-female village with the help of older women. The only time they see men after marriage is to be impregnated. Special herbs are given to young women to keep their sex drives high at all times and to prevent pregnancy.

    My mother packed my things up, and promptly my father came early in the afternoon. He loaded my luggage and me into a car for my first trip to the city.

    The car was luxurious and my father was driving it, while I sat besides him. My father kept looking at me. He then told me, “Rupali, don’t be afraid, I have connections and I am putting you in the hands of a very good friend of mine. He is the leading seller of women to the brothels that caters to the richest men.”

    I listened to him intently and nodded. He continued, “You would stand on a dais before a group of men, and they would bid huge amounts of money on your virginity. I am sure that you would be worth a lot of money because your long black hair and innocent eyes emphasizes your virginity and purity. You are also petite and womanly, and men would want to touch your body more than they want to breathe.”

    Soon we arrived in front of a beautiful bungalow, surrounded by tall trees. Beautiful sculptures were tastefully placed all around a huge lawn. An old woman of around 50 years took charge of me and took me to a bathing room. The old woman said that her name was Radha and her job is to look after the prostitutes sold and employed here. She gave me a large dose of the herb kanyashil, the herb that would increase my sex drive so much that I would be able to have sex for days without a break. I had already been taking the anti-pregnancy herb, nishantana, for a month. Radha bathed me with hot water in a large bath tub. She touched me gently, focusing on massaging my breasts with the soft cloth. I was feeling warm and tingly, and my inhibitions began to fall away as the steam heated my skin.

    Radha helped me from the bath and dried my skin gently. She massaged sweet almond oil into my skin and dressed me in a white cloth that was slung low on my hips and another, smaller cloth tied around my large, round, ample breasts without any bra or panty. She dried my dark hair until it curled gently around my face and shoulders.

    Then she took my hand and led me from the room without a word. The sun had set and it was time for the auction.

    I was lined up on a circular dais with five other girls, all stunning. The men before us were all obviously rich; they watched us with hungry eyes and hard cocks that tented their luxurious pants, straining to be in us.

    Then one by one they came on the dais, lifted our face, rubbed their hands on our skin, felt our breasts, and asked us to part our legs and put their hands in between our legs and felt our pussies. The kanyashil was taking effect; I was burning with desire when their hands stroked on my body and I imagined their hard cocks pounding in all my holes. I was tempted to touch myself between my legs, where the insatiable tingling originated, but I was still shy enough to resist.

    A soft music started somewhere in the back ground and an old matronly lady came forward and removed the white cloth from our hips and breasts, making us stand naked in the harsh spot lights, illuminating our features starkly. Then the dais started rotating slowly, so that every member bidder could get a view of the girls from every angle.

    The bidding started, and it passed in a haze. I couldn’t focus on anything but the waves of arousal pounding my body. Suddenly, it seemed to me, I was being led away. Radha took my arm and leaned in to me. “A very rich man has purchased you,” she whispered to me excitedly. “He is young and handsome.”

    I was packed into another car with Radha sitting besides me; my father’s car was behind us. I was barely aware of anything happening around me. I suddenly noticed that we were in a large city. Radha and several muscular men unloaded me and my few possessions in front of another beautiful house. I was now becoming a little nervous and I barely noticed anything until Radha guided me to a comfortable room and motioned for me to sit on the large bed in the centre. She shut the door behind us and came to sit next to me.

    “Do you know what will happen now?” she asked me. I shook my head.
    Radha smiled at me and then said, “They will take you into a huge dark room and you will lie on the table in the centre. There will be a total of nine men watching as witnesses to the loss of virginity, including your father, your uncle and your elder brother, who are representing your family. It is the law that they witness, and it is not against the law for them to use you as the other men will.

    Three men will have sex with you to begin with: first the man who purchased you, then two of his chosen associates. Before they take your virginity, they will bring you to orgasm and taste you. Then each one will fuck you, one by one. Then the orgy will start. Every man watching will probably have sex with you in some way while others are occupied with the brothel’s prostitutes.”

    She sighed. “Tomorrow you will be very sore, but tonight you will be so aroused that it will all feel good. You will black out a few times. But it will pass in a haze and your body will enjoy it more than you can imagine. We all go through it, but before long you will enjoy it.”

    Radha slathered my skin with glittering paint, the colour of moonlight, and then she placed a silvery mask on my face and dressed me once again in the white cloth. She smiled at me and said, “Tonight you are the virgin goddess. You are taking part in a ritual that has survived thousands of years.”

    The candlelight lit her face and the world swam before me. Radha continued saying, “At the beginning of time, there were three gods; they wanted to create children, and the only way was to use the virgin goddess of the moon. They created the herb, kanyashil which grew up from the ground at their command. They gave it to her and waited. When she lay on a stone table begging them to ravish her, the eldest amongst the three, the God of the Sun, stepped forward.”

    I could see everything Radha was telling me as if it were happening before my eyes. I was sweating, I wanted to be touched so badly, but somehow I felt the wait was worth it.

    Radha kept narrating, “The Sun God leaned forward and buried his face between her legs, overcome with the desire to taste her virgin nectar. He used his tongue to bring her to high passions that caused her body to overflow with wet, fertile life. She moaned as if the pleasure of his actions was too much for her body to take.”

    I moaned too, imagining a golden man devouring my juices, my own virgin nectar dripping down my thighs.

    But I eagerly heard Radha narrating the old rites, “Each of the gods stepped forward to have a taste of her; then they took turns thrusting their huge hard cocks into her virgin hole. Each time a god pumped his seed into her womb, it would overflow, mixed with her own fluids. Each drop fell to the earth and became life.”

    She took my arm and led me to a huge wooden door across the hall. Radha cautioned me, “Once we enter, do not speak. Later there will be time for screaming; be silent and let them talk. Meet their eyes and use your own eyes to beg them to devour you. It will further inflame their passions.” She opened the door and gave me a gentle push. Before I knew what was happening, she shut the door and I was left alone in a dimly lit room with nine naked men with huge pulsing cocks pointed in my direction. There were eight women also. They were also naked. All the men wore masks on their faces.

    Six males were standing in a line, at one side of the table, more towards the wall of the room, facing the table. Six women were similarly standing in the opposite side of the table.

    A man painted gold like the Sun God and wearing a golden mask was standing in front of the table. Besides him stood two other males, one painted in colours depicting god of fire and the other painted as god of wind. Two females whose bodies were colourfully painted stood besides the God of Fire and the God of Wind.

    The man painted gold like the Sun God and wearing a golden mask stepped forward. “Welcome virgin goddess,” he said quietly. It echoed around the dark room. His deep musical voice sent tremors through my body and I could feel my nectar dripping in another tantalizing stream down my leg. All the males and females present in the room knelt down and bowed in my direction. The sun god took my hand and pulled me gently to the beautifully carved table in the centre of the room that was piled high with silk and linen, and decorated with flowers.

    The two females, painted as deities now came forward and removed the cloth from my body, exposing my ivory coloured flesh to the burning eyes of the men and women in the room. The painted girls pushed me back onto the table. Made me lie down, spread my legs and held me tightly one on each side of me. The sun god stood next to the table, his cock standing proud and erect, shining in the dim light, as if it was rubbed with some oil. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from his huge cock; I could stack both my hands around it, and there would still be plenty of cock still visible. My nectar flowed more thickly as I imagined it pounding into me, but I had to wait.

    He positioned his head between my legs, and inhaled. His breath tickled my tender, inflamed flesh. “First we will taste her virgin sweetness,” he announced loudly to the gathered men. “Then we will pump our hot seed into her as we take her innocence.”

    His tongue began to move up and down my slit, barely touching me. I raised my body toward his mouth and moaned. I was losing control fast. The two painted females held me firmly by my shoulder.

    The man was amused. “Look at the virgin begging for my touch!” he laughed. The other men leered at me. “Every woman is a dirty slut, even the ones who have never had a cock.”

    The men laughed loudly. From my position, I could see one man already pumping his hand on his thick, rigid cock, gazing at me with glazed eyes. His watching eyes made me even hotter, as did the first man’s words and the other men’s laughter. At that point, I didn’t care if they thought me a slut or a whore, as long as they fucked me hard and long, and quelled the longing ache in my loins.

    He moved his tongue harder and faster, tasting my juices, thrusting in and out of my hole like I knew their cocks soon would, lapping at the little nub that pushed me closer and closer to oblivion. It seemed like time barely passed before my body spasm in an orgasm. I saw coloured lights behind my eyelids as my body flopped uncontrollably under his burning touch. The pleasure was intense and everything went dark for a moment, though my eyes were still open as wide as they would go.

    When my eyes cleared, he had removed his hot mouth. The other man dressed as Fire god stepped forward and licked at the fluid dripping down my slit and into the crack of my ass, tickling and arousing me further. Then it was the turn of the god of wind to taste me. I had several more orgasms as they each took their turns tasting me, slipping their tongues into me and licking my sensitive nub forcefully. Finally they stopped and stood back looking at me.

    It was then that I noticed that the men lined up on one side of the table had crossed over and were kneeling in front of the women lined up on the other side of the table. They were lapping away the sweet nectar that was flowing in-between the thighs of the women, who were trembling in anticipation.

    The Sun God man stepped up and manoeuvred his cock between my legs. He rubbed it up and down my slit like he had done with his tongue. I groaned and pushed my pelvis up toward his cock. He teased me for a moment before slamming his huge cock into me with no warning. I screamed at the brief, searing pain, but he paid no heed and kept on ramming into me. Before long, the pain subsided and soon enormous waves of pleasure took over. He thrust back and forth furiously, grunting in my ear. I moaned against my will, feeling dirty and used, but felt so good at the same time. I fucked him as hard as I could, and came twice more. Then the other two men dressed as God stepped forward and used my hole one by one. Their thick hot cum was pouring out of me, overflowing and splattering onto the linen over the table. By the time they were finished, I was drifting in and out of consciousness, exhausted by the intense orgasms.

    I still noticed the other men were now standing and the women were kneeling in front of the men folk and sucking their cocks vigorously.

    “And now,” announced the Sun God, “we will celebrate the initiation of a virgin with the ritual orgy!”

    I could see that the men all rushed and grabbed the women in front of them to fuck. One man came toward me. He removed his mask and I recognised him immediately. It was my father.

    “Hello, my beautiful slut,” he whispered, mounting me. “I made you; it seems only right that I defile you as well.”

    He slipped his cock into me and pounded into me for several moments. It felt so good to feel another cock in me; for the few moments of rest I had, I felt unbearably empty and I was feeling even more aroused than before. His cock was even bigger than the Sun God’s. He flipped me over so that I was on my hands and knees. I was on my hands and knees bent like a bitch before my own father. He had an up-close and personal view of my hole, dipping with three men’s seed. He rubbed the seed on my other hole before pushing in his huge cock into my virgin ass.

    I felt like he was tearing me apart and I cried out with the pain, but it sent another shiver of unbearable pleasure through my body. My scream of pain became a moan of amazing pleasure.

    “That’s my baby girl, my lovely nasty slut,” he grunted in my ear. “Mmmm, make your father spew his seed in you! Let him fuck your dirty, whore holes!”

    Another young male climbed up on the table. He held my face and started kissing me. He removed his mask and I saw that he was my elder brother. My brother slid under me and positioned himself between my legs before me and pushed his cock into my soaked vagina.

    Now I had two males fucking me, two of my male relatives, my father and my brother. They fucked me in both holes, and the pleasure overwhelmed my body. I felt so dirty and used, but I couldn’t resist it. My flesh cried out that it wanted to be abused by anything with a cock. Before long, I was being held up by the groping hands and thrusting cocks. I had lost all control of my body and I was limp except with more orgasms wracked my body. I could make out that my uncle had climbed on the table. My uncle knelt beside us and pushed his own cock down my throat.

    I moaned around it, but it tasted so sweet and salty that I immediately began sucking it with abandon. He fucked my face in the same way that my father and brother were fucking my vagina and asshole, his hands pulling my head towards him. He spurted his hot, salty seed and I tried to swallow it all, but there was so much that it dripped out of my mouth. A second later my father and brother began pumping their own seed into my holes, moaning and grunting and pulling at my hair and flesh with enough force to cause me the most pleasurable and amazing sensations I had ever felt in my life. They roughly pinched my nipples and bit my breasts and neck. I could feel their hot seed erupting in my body and had several earth-shattering orgasms.

    They all pulled their cocks from me and I fell forward. Their seed dripped out of me from all of my holes. They laughed at me and called me a whore. The other men who had been watching me had also removed their masks while naked girls pumped their cocks with their hands and sucked them. When they were ready to spill their milky semen, the men pushed the women away and aimed their spurts at my naked, abused, dripping body. One by one they splattered me before leaving to fuck the many other women waiting.

    I lay there for a few moments, slowly regaining feeling in my nether regions. An old man I didn’t recognize climbed on top of me and straddled my chest. He reached back, scooped some of the milky goo from my vagina, and rubbed it on my breasts. Then he gathered up my breasts and began to rub his wrinkled cock between them, slowly fucking them. It wasn’t long before his meagre load splattered my neck and chin, and I tried to catch some in my mouth, eager to taste him.

    For hours, man after man fucked me senseless until they were exhausted. By the time the sun had risen above the horizon, most of the men had left or passed out, while I and the other women lay around the room, some conscious, most passed out like the men. Old maids came in, taking hold of the women gently and supporting them from the room. Some had to be lifted up onto shoulders and carried out. The sight of their naked forms, used and limp like my own, stained and dripping with men’s seed and their own sweet juice, made me want to touch them.

    I wanted to lick the fluids from their bodies, or suck it from between their legs. I too was covered with milky white ejaculate from more men than I was able to count; my mask lay forgotten on the floor where one of the men had ripped it from my face and tossed it. My body paint was smeared in some places, completely rubbed off in others. I could barely see my own skin under the mountains of slime covering my body. I saw Radha approaching towards me. She smiled sympathetically at my bright red, swollen vagina and asshole, gaping, stretched, and still dripping seed onto the silk beneath me. Her eyes took in my stretched, raw mouth and its lingering smile of satisfaction, as well as my engorged nub that was still throbbing in the most divine way.

    “How do you feel?” she asked.

    I didn’t answer. My whole body felt abused, but warm and tingly beyond words. Interestingly, I was still feeling aroused and wanton. I wanted to feel like a whore again. I had swallowed so much milky, salty-sweet seed and taken so many huge cocks down my throat that I couldn’t speak, but I smiled as best I could, feeling completely blissful. She gave me a knowing smile.

    “Good,” Radha said. “Let’s get you in the bath with the other girls. They still have the kanyashil in them too, and I’m sure they will love playing with a pretty thing like you.”

    My body was exhausted, and it felt good to slip into the hot, steamy water. The bath was just deep enough that I could sit on the bottom and my breasts would gently crest the water. The water that lapped against my nipples began to arouse me once again. I no longer felt any shame at my naked, abused body and made no effort to hide my breasts from the other women in the bath. I leaned back against the warm marble, my eyes closed. I felt so relaxed. My thoughts drifted back to what I had just experienced: the loss of my virginity, my first orgy, being fucked like a whore by my father, brother, and uncle, along with countless other men. My hands drifted down my abdomen; I longed to touch myself between my legs, to slip my fingers into my abused hole…..

    A hand not my own began to creep up my leg and I opened my eyes. A woman was sitting before me, her large, firm breasts floating on the surface of the water. Her warm, wet hands crept up my thigh towards my aroused vagina. Her eyes were beautiful, a dark, deep brown. Her wet hair was a black. Her lips were red from too many cocks and mouths serviced, plump and delicious-looking.

    “Would you like to play?” she asked me, her voice light and sultry. I nodded, unable to speak from the lust pumping in my blood once again. I vaguely wondered how long the kanyashil would last.

    She swept her hand up my thigh before gently stroking my slit. I moaned softly. Another woman approached. She sat to one side and began to gently massage my shoulders. Before long, her hands drifted down to my wet breasts; my nipples became hard, light pink pebbles. The woman rubbing my slit slid a finger into my hole and began to move it in and out without force, respecting the soreness between my legs. I moaned and pumped my hips against her hand. A third woman took my face in her hands and kissed my lips. I kissed her back, lightly nibbling her lower lip. She slipped her hot tongue into my mouth, swirling it around mine. I could taste men’s seed in her mouth, as well as another, sweeter flavour.

    I wanted to ravage her, and I tried to convey this with my roving hands. I roughly pinched her nipples and she moaned so loudly the sound echoed off the wet stone walls of the bathing room. She pulled her mouth from mine for a moment, looking into my eyes. Her eyes were identical to mine; I noticed our similar noses and the curve of our lips were the same. It took me a moment to recognize her in my sex-induced fog, but then it hit me at the same time I had the most wonderful orgasm yet. Three years ago, my sister, Sonali, was escorted from our home in the female colonies by our father, and I hadn’t seen her since. I missed her over the years, and I hugged her close to my body as I spasm again and again.

    The women lifted me from the water and onto the ledge of the bath. Sonali positioned her face between my legs and began to lick my vagina with vigour. I moaned again. It felt completely different with a woman’s tongue inside of me, and very dirty because it was my own sister’s tongue. I groaned like a wounded animal as I erupted again. My nectar glistened on my sister’s face, and she buried her face between my legs once again, moaning as she did so.

    Another woman, with long black hair that flowed down to her tiny waist, straddled my lap and kissed me. After a moment, she pushed my back onto the marble floor and placed her own beautiful, wet hole over my face. I hesitated, not having done this before, but I extended my tongue timidly and gave her slit a gentle lick. She and I moaned at the same time. Her fluids tasted like honey, and one taste had me trembling and leaking again. I continued lapping at her dripping slit before plunging my tongue into her. I pumped it into her over and over, before swirling it around her hard, swollen nub. She screamed and her nectar flowed into my mouth. It overflowed and dripped in tingly, warm streams down my cheeks. I had another orgasm from the combined pleasure of her delicious taste and Sonali’s continued ministrations on my nether regions.

    The last orgasm put me over the edge and I passed out. When I awoke, there were women all over me. Two women had my hands in theirs and were plunging my fingers in and out of themselves, looks of ecstasy on their gorgeous faces. Two more were sucking and nibbling my nipples and breasts; Sonali was tonguing my asshole and thrusting her finger into my sopping vagina, while another woman pumped a wooden shaft in and out of Sonali. Looking around, I saw women everywhere pleasuring one another. The sight made my skin hot and tingly. My body erupted in an earth-shattering orgasm one more time and I passed out again.

    When I awoke, I was clean and dry, lying in a tangled pile of naked women on a warm, soft bed. The room was lit with pure sunlight, which glistened off the skin of my bed-mates. I could not remember how I got there. The sun was high over the horizon. My body was too exhausted for me to move and I didn’t really want to move anyway. Sonali was asleep half on top of me, one of her nipples touching mine, her long, shapely legs tangled up with three other women’s legs. I smiled contentedly; too tired and blissful to be concerned with what would happen when I awoke again.

    A woman’s voice roused me as I felt the other bodies in the bed move sleepily.

    “Rupali, it is time to wake up.” I opened my eyes. The shadows were long outside the window, and the light had the distinct look of late afternoon. A matron was gently shaking my shoulder.

    “There you go, up you get,” she said with a smile. “The owner of this brothel has purchased you for a trial period. If you please him, you will get to stay here for a while.”

    I nodded, pushing my aching body from the bed and trying to ignore the sick, scared feeling in my stomach. She draped a robe over my naked flesh and took my arm, leading me over to a small table with a bottle of liquid and a silver cup. “First drink this up. It is a mixture of honey wine with a large dose of kanyashil. It’s delicious and will make your transition much easier. Then we’ll get some food in you and wash you for the night ahead.” She poured me a generous glass and I drank it gladly, knowing it would make me less frightened.

    “Now when you meet the owner of the brothel, who you will refer to always as ‘master,’ you will show him your talents, and if he likes you, he’ll send you down to join the other girls in the public room. That’s where the girls service their customers each night.”

    “Do you mean the room where I was last night?” I asked, my mind trying to digest the information she was giving me through my lusty daze I was already in as she hurried me through the maze of corridors.

    “Oh no, that is the special event room. However, for men who want private service, there are rooms off the main room where you can take them. You’ll pick it up soon enough. First let’s get you cleaned up.”

    She ushered me into the bathing room I had been in the night before. It was empty for the time being. She washed my hair and body, gently caressing my nipples and vagina to arouse me, before drying me and dressing me in a similar outfit to the one I wore the night before: a cloth that barely covered my breasts and vagina. It exposed much of chest, legs, back and midriff while hugging my shapely figure. However, this one was as red as my lips and emphasized my fair, ivory skin.

    “You look beautiful in this,” the matron mentioned, surveying me with satisfaction. “You won’t wear this for long. The men will rip it from your flesh as soon as they see you in it.”

    I nodded and tried to smile. I felt sexy and dirty, and I couldn’t wait for a cock to play with.

    Another matron entered the room with a tray of fruit, bread, and wine. She nodded to me and held out the tray. I looked at the first matron.

    She smiled encouragingly at me. “Go ahead and eat, dear. You are going to need your strength for tonight.” I took a piece of the fruit and ate it. It was so delicious that I began to devour it all with vigour. I finished the fruit, a few pieces of bread, and two large glasses of the wine. It had a honey flavour that I couldn’t place; it made my taste buds tingle.

    “The kanyashil tastes delicious in the wine, does it not?” asked the matron holding the tray. I nodded. The effects I had already been feeling from the first dose began to grow, and the stirring between my legs was amplified to almost unbearable levels.

    I was so aroused that I was tempted to grab one of the matrons and force her on her knees to service me, but I held the impulse in check; I needed to save myself for the master, or so my fogged mind whispered to me. However, the image of my sister, her tongue in me, like a small, flexible cock, came unbidden and I could feel the echoes of what she had done to me between my legs. I let my hand drift down and slipped my finger into my slit, feeling the wetness there. I didn’t care what the matrons thought, but they paid my actions little ministrations no mind. I guess they were used to women pleasuring themselves during polite conversation.

    “We never introduced ourselves,” the matron with the tray said. I am Lata and this is Yashodha. We have been assigned to your well-being while you are here. Yashodha will take you to the master’s quarters for your test.”

    Lata nodded to us and began to leave. However, she turned to wink at me. “Good luck, Rupali. The other girls love you already, and they really want you to stay.”

    I looked back at Yashodha. She smiled. “Are you ready? How do you feel?”

    I took stock, although of course she could tell how ready I was. The nectar of my lust was dripping down my legs; my soreness had faded to nothing and my vagina was tingly and warm. I was beginning to sweat a bit from the heat coursing through my body. My fear of what was coming had also faded. All I wanted at the moment was a cock inside of me. I smiled, a bit dazed from the kanyashil’s affects.

    Yashodha held out her hand and I reluctantly removed my own hand from my vagina. She took it in hers and wiped the fluids from my fingers with her dress before leading me from the bathing room. We walked for a few minutes before we reached a wooden door etched with gold. “This is the master’s room. Remember, always say ‘Yes, master’ or ‘No, master.’ Otherwise he will punish you. Good luck!” She knocked on the door and hurried away.

    A few seconds later, a man answered the door. He was tall and thin, about my father’s age, with greying hair. “Hello, my new little slut,” he said in a deep voice. “I am your new master. Welcome to my private sanctuary.” He opened the door wider and I entered. There were three other men in the room, but it was dark and I couldn’t make out their faces. A large wooden table dominated the room. Behind the table was a deep red, padded chair that looked like a throne. A few candles provided the only light.

    The master began to caress my bare skin. His fingers were hot and rough, but his touch was gentle and arousing. He slipped my dress from my body and I was naked. He sat back on his throne, watching me with a hot, aroused gaze. His eyes glowed with hunger and lust. He motioned to one of the other men.

    “Bend the whore over the table and fuck her,” he commanded. The man stepped up behind me and pushed me over the table before I could catch a glimpse of his face in the flickering candlelight. He forced his cock in me without a word. I cried out at the sharp pain, but a moment later I was moaning with pleasure. He reached around me and pinched my nipples hard, causing me to spasm with my first uncontrollable orgasm of the night. The man’s cock was huge and I felt like I was being torn apart in the most pleasurable way. He pulled out of me and I dropped to the floor, my trembling knees unable to hold me.

    I looked up at the master. He smiled cruelly at me. “What do you want, my pretty slut?”

    “More please, master,” I begged in a hoarse voice. “I need another cock inside of me. Please!”

    His smile widened and he motioned to the other men. “Suck my cock while the other men fuck your ass and vagina.” I nodded and crawled on my knees toward him. He pulled his cock from his trousers; it was huge and red, almost purple. He was extremely aroused as well. I took his cock into my hands and rubbed caressed it gently before plunging it into my mouth and swirling my tongue around the head. Suddenly a cock penetrated my ass and began to saw in and out. The man behind me grunted and moaned as he fucked me mercilessly. I let the master’s cock slide in and out of my mouth, scraping it gently with my teeth and moaning.

    The master groaned and his seed erupted in my mouth. His load of seed was immense and filled my mouth with a salty flavour. I swallowed it all and pulled away, a thin strand of my saliva and his ejaculate connecting his cock to my swollen lips. The man behind me stopped fucking my ass for a moment and the master motioned again. The last man came around to my front and forced his cock in my empty vagina. I had another orgasm almost immediately, and sparks danced behind my closed eyelids. When I opened my eyes, I was face-to-face with my father.

    “Hello, pretty slut,” he grunted, bouncing me up and down on his cock. The other man began to saw his own cock in and out of my asshole, moaning and grunting in time with my father. I was alternately filled from behind and from in front of me, and I had an orgasm again, my muscles clenching at their cocks, trying to hold them inside. They yelled and spilled their seed at the same time in my body, and I felt a tingling sensation as they filled me with milky ejaculate. After a moment they pulled out and I dropped to the floor once again.

    The master grabbed me roughly and pulled me into his arms. I clung to him and began to kiss and lick his neck, hoping to arouse him again so I could have his cock once more. “Mmmm,” he said. “I definitely think my patrons will like you.” He looked up at my father and asked, “How much for a year in my brothel?”

    I turned my head back and looked at him. I remembered what the women had said the day before about using my eyes to inflame passions, so I licked my lips and watched him. I didn’t know this at the time, but he later said that I looked both dirty and innocent, and his passions were definitely inflamed.

    “One hundred and fifty lakhs for now, but I’ll pull the price down to seventy five if you allow me to use her whenever I’d like,” he said. His cock was growing as he stared into my eyes.

    “That will be agreeable,” replied the master. “She is beautiful. I may begin using her at my own whim as well. I may have a brothel full of young women to fuck as much as I like, but she is quite fun.”

    My father looked at me. “I’ll be downstairs, my little whore,” he smiled, a cruel look of hunger in his eyes. He turned and left, the other man in tow. There was wetness between my legs again, from my own desire and from the other men’s seed, which was dripping out of me.

    The master pulled me in for a kiss, shoving his tongue roughly in my mouth and around my own tongue before pulling away. “Let me call in another slut to suck all that seed from you, and then we’ll have a little fun before you join the other whores downstairs.”

    I nodded, knowing that my life would never be the same, but it was sure to be full of sex. I liked that.

    The master called a matron into the room and left me lying on the floor for a moment. The cold stone of the floor gave my vulnerable, naked body chills as I lay prone and waiting. After a while, I don’t know how long, the master came and lifted me from the floor. He laid me on the wooden table in front of his throne and sat down. I watched him all the while, wondering when he was going to fuck me again.

    “Look, my gorgeous whore,” he whispered, pointing to the door. “Look at the treat I have gotten you.”

    I looked over, and there was my sister, Sonali. She was beautiful, much prettier than me, I believed, though we had been told our whole lives how much we looked alike; we could pass for twins. Her long hair shone in the dim candlelight and her unbound breasts bounced with each step she took toward me; her red nipples stood out from her perfect globes of pale flesh. I wondered what was going to happen next, although I could guess.

    Sonali smiled at me as she went to kneel before the master.

    “Whore,” he commanded, “clean my cock of her juices with your pretty mouth, then clean up the mess your father made in her hole.”

    Sonali nodded and took his whole cock in her mouth. She took it all and bobbed her head up and down several times before licking the head like it was the most delicious thing in the world. And for us, under the influence of the kanyashil, it was.

    I watched her, my own passion growing as she pleasured him. Her mouth stretched to receive his generous tool, and she sucked and licked it like a madwoman. Finally, when I didn’t think I could take the burning arousal between my legs any further, he stopped her.

    “Mmmm,” he moaned. “I love the way you do that, slut. But I think your beautiful, dirty sister could use your talented tongue as well.”

    She rose gracefully from her knees and came to stand over me for a moment, looking into my feverish eyes, before climbing on top of me and capturing my mouth with hers. Her hands grasped my hands in a vice-like grip and she held them above me head. I could taste the cocks she had sucked, including the master’s cock. I could taste other women’s fluids on her lips and tongue. I couldn’t wait for my own fluids to join them in her hot mouth. Her tongue danced around mine and I moaned into her mouth. She echoed me before pulling away and kissing down my neck, leaving a tingling, hot trail.

    She placed burning kisses down my neck and chest; then began to suck on my hard nipples. She moved from one to the other, using her soft fingers to pinch, pull, and rub the one that craved her mouth while the other had the pleasure of her lips. I moaned and squirmed beneath her, coming closer to an orgasm with each lick of her tongue on my flesh.

    Just when I was about to scream out my pleasure, just as I was about to erupt, Sonali abandoned my breasts. She kissed my stomach, lower and lower, until her face hovered above my wet, used hole. She kissed it too, gently and lovingly, before diving in.

    She licked up and down my slit before using her tongue to scoop the semen out of me. I didn’t think I could stand it for long, and I was right. After only a few moments, my body erupted and the ceiling swam before my eyes. My body twitched uncontrollably but she firmly held my hips down until I was able to relax again.

    When she could touch me again without triggering another immediate orgasm, she inserted her tongue in me again. She plunged it in and out, thrusting it into me like a thick, tiny cock. Sonali used her fingers to massage my hard nub, and I came again, spectacularly. She moaned into me and the vibration sent another pleasurable thrill through me.

    Suddenly the master appeared beside me. His cock was huge and hard again from watching my sister fuck me with her sexy mouth. He turned my head to the side and began to fuck my mouth, groaning. I closed my eyes and swallowed his cock gladly, flicking it with my own tongue, wrapping my tongue around it. He stopped me after only a few minutes and for a moment I was disappointed; I enjoyed his cock in my mouth.

    He got up on the table behind my sister and positioned his cock between her legs. When he entered her, I felt it in her loud moans, in the way her mouth moved in frenzy on me. He fucked her hard and fast, and she came several times. Each time she was forced to abandon my body for a moment as she screwed up her eyes and screamed with unimaginable pleasure; it made me even more aroused just to see her passion so blatant on her angelic face. I watched her and watched the master as he pounded in and out of her, leaning forward every so often to grab her perfect breasts and red nipples. His pleasure was written plainly on his lined, handsome face.

    After a while, he came and spewed his white ejaculate into her. He pulled his cock from her slowly, Sonali’s arms and legs shook for a moment with a tremendous orgasm before she collapsed on top of me, still moaning.

    The master pulled me out from under her limp, trembling body. “Why don’t you clean up your sister before you two go downstairs and get to work?”

    I didn’t need to be told twice. I flipped her over gently and kissed her red, swollen lips. I straddled her body, rubbing my groin against hers. She moaned and wrapped her arms around my neck. I pushed her hands away and held them in mine as I mimicked what she had done to me, kissing her neck and chest before biting each of her nipples gently. I continued down her body, leaving kisses on her soft skin.

    When I reached her wet hole, where the master’s massive load dripping from between her pretty legs, I licked it, letting my tongue slip between her folds and into her wet hot centre. I used my tongue to clean her of the master’s seed, sucking it into my own mouth and swallowing it as she did for me. It was salty, but her sweet taste lingered on my tongue. I slid my tongue along the inside of her thighs and from her ass to her vagina, cleaning her of the milky goo. I continued to lick and suck and plunge my tongue into her. Before long, she was caught in the throngs of a long, continuous orgasm. Her sweet nectar overflowed and I lapped it up greedily. Whenever the flow slowed, I would nip her hardened nub until she gave me more of what I wanted. My face was dripping with her juice, as she produced so much that I couldn’t swallow it all.

    Finally Sonali was exhausted and clean, and I pulled away. When I looked up, the master was tugging at his cock, hard again, aroused by the sight of two sisters bringing each other the most exquisite pleasure. I locked eyes with him and began to wipe my wet face on my hands and licking them clean, sucking on my fingers. He seemed close to an orgasm, so I left the table and knelt before him again, letting his cock once again invade my mouth. It was barely there for a heartbeat before his seed joined Sonali’s nectar in my mouth. I swallowed it all and sat back on my heels, smiling like a good pet.

    He patted my head, sat back, and closed his eyes. “Go now, whore,” he whispered. “I am tired. Take your slut sister and go downstairs. Go earn my money.”

    I stood up, grabbing my clothes and Sonali’s and tucking them under my arm. I pulled her from the table, supporting her limp body. She rested her head on my shoulder, before turning her head to kiss my earlobe. A burning shot of passion travelled up from between my legs and into my stomach, and her hot breath tickled my ear.

    “I’m so glad you’re here, Rupali,” she whispered.

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  • Romance And Sex With My Sister

    Hi to all ISS readers. Forgive me for any mistakes. I Raj aged 21. We are a family of 4; dad, mom, I and sis. Let me give a brief intro of sis. Her name is Padma aged 19 avg color awesome boobs and size of 32 -28-36. My sis uses my laptop for net and other purposes. One day she used laptop for much time I got doubt seen history she is using social networking site. I kept silence for a week later one day she forget to logout it. I seen her conversation with 2 boys one of them is her bf and other just frnd. I was surprised to see her character. From that day I got interested to see her naked. I and my sis sleep in same room. One night she came with towel wrapped around her body; my dick raised and she changed into her night dress. Top t-shirt and lower pant.

    I got tempted and waited till everyone in home to sleep. Then I got courage and kept a hand on her waist. Suddenly I felt electrified. Then I moved my hands to boobs and waited for her reaction. No response from her side so I planted a kiss on forehead and boobs. Now I started kissing on her lips she turned a bit suddenly I got feared and slept silently. Next day evening my parents went to attend a marriage in near my by city and will come after 3 days. I planned it greatly. My sis told she will sleep in other room. That night was wasted. Next day my sis came to me gave me a tea and said it’s getting late for college so I got ready and dropped my sis in her college. I picked back her evening. She said she is going to a party that evening. What party I asked; she said my frnd birthday party.

    After we went back home 30 min later shower sound is heard then after some time she called my name and asked to tie hook of half sari. I was stunned to see her in that asked to pose some photos. She is like sex goddess. Then dropped her and gone; suddenly I got doubt went there. There are no vehicles in that house, no hungama so I jumped gate and entered the house stunned to see my sis with her bf. She planted a kiss on his fore head then started lip lock. I got angry but dark man in mine stopped me. Her Bf started to keep his hand on waist and other on shoulder. Padma just jerked and started kissing him. I felt jealous for them. He pulled the sari now Padma is just in jacket and langa. He kissed her on navel and started pressing boobs. He kissed her neck and licked her navel and lips for some time. My sis started removing his shirt and trouser he was in his underwear. She started kissing him passionately. He then removed jacket and langa.

    I shocked to see my sis in just Bra n underwear. He then kissed every part of her body. I was watching them by masturbating. For a sudden, power has gone. I can just hear my sis moaning. I heard a phone ring and silence there in room. After some time Padma called me asked to pick her and I said just 5 min I will be there. I didn’t know who phoned and why she wants go away after such romance. She talked to her Bf and said something and wore her dress neatly and they are hugging each other and kissing. Now I called my sis and told that I was waiting.

    I asked her is party over. She said no then I asked her y u came back?? She then replied one of our dad friends came to take a file. So we move to house and I gave dad frnd file and thinking about previous situation. Now I had seen my sis thinking about something. I went near her and kept my hand on shoulder and asked y r u dull? She said nothing. I got idea and now this is correct moment to seduce my sis. We are playing a game and I kept my hand on her waist from backside she doesn’t mind it. This gives me courage and I kept my hand and started pressing her waist. Suddenly my hand touches to her boob. My dick raised and she doesn’t mind it and playing.

    She said that she will cook some food and gone to kitchen. I followed her backside and hugged her from backside. She shouted what happened then I told your results came u got 81%; she felt happy and I still hugged her. Now I kept my hand on her waist and tell u r looking sexy in this sari. She warned better mind my language. I plant a kiss on her neck she pushed me aside and shouted at me. She called someone I thought it was my dad and started fearing. She went to bath and I seen her mobile. It was not my dad and it was her frnd. Then I took bath and entered room she came and kept some food and she came back in same dress. She said I too want a/c and slept in my room.

    Then I bolted the door and hugged her tightly. I planted kiss on neck and lips and she started to enjoy it. I got courage and within a min we become naked. I kissed her boobs and pressed like sponges she moaned and kissed my lips. We slept in 69 position. I licked her pussy while she sucking my dick. After some time I ejaculated sperm in her mouth and nose she licked it. I drank the juice from her. Then I fucked her in Doggie style. After fuck we relaxed for a while and slowly started to kiss each other; now I asked her about bf and she told today was the first time that she went like that. Then I kissed her navel boons and bite the nipples and she kept moaning. Remaining part will be continued in next part.

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  • My Luckiest Day And Journey

    This Incident happened recently when I am going from Vijayawada to Hyderabad. Its morning train Sathavahana due to planned journey I couldn’t have reservation hence I got up early and took auto at 5.00AM its 20min journey from my home to railway station. The auto was packed, we 7 no’s 4 in seat row and 3 in opposite; a nun age round 20 sitting in front of me; she good looking it was unexpected we are sitting in such way that my one leg is between her legs. During journey my leg got pressed by her thighs then devil woke up taking advantage I in pushed my leg further. And observed that she controlled her smile by seeing other side and rubbed sometime and she said nothing and looked at me with smile. Taking it as green signal I removed my sandals, her frock is covering my leg and it’s still dark.

    I lifted my leg and placed my foot in between her thighs, she pressed with great force and I feel very hot there after sometime released a bit. Then I searched for triangle with my toe and placed thumb over it. I can see her uncontrollable expression which are unbearable for me then I pushed my thumb forward I can feel her panties were wet already. She again pressed thighs, this time the more she presses the more it goes in. I can’t explain more I can feel wet & hot at the same time. Meanwhile station came, am checking if she is getting down there or not. To my surprise she is not getting down, the autos stopped, got my sandals and while getting down I can just feel her thighs with my hand. We couldn’t make eye contact. I was very disappointed and waiting for train.

    Since no reservation I had to book a seat in our style, I got a seat and am still thinking about that incident after 1&1/2 hr. of journey wake up and went to toilet and tried to jerk off my load. After coming back my seat was taken by older man and given smile to me for that I gave return smile to him to sit. The train was not packed much but most of them are standing so I moved two steps forward. While moving I have to cross a middle aged lady who is tuned other side. I am crossing her with my front towards her back she is resting her front on middle stand of seats, I crossed her half my dick which is semi erect just brushed her back unintentionally.

    I almost crossed her, a pantry guy is in front of me so I had to go back again this time both of us sensed the touch she had an angry look at me which got me scared at start. But after seeing me the angry look turned slowly into very tiny smile which comforted me a bit. He crossed me, I have to cross her again this time I want to feel it so I made it very slow and I am feeling every bit of it but got scared at half and loosed back at the same moment for very small time she pressed her back to and I can feel her ass crack on my dick and she gone back to her original position.

    Finally I crossed her and standing beside her, now I completed forgot about morning incident and thinking does she made that move unintentionally or intentionally. To test I placed my hand as support just above where her front is resting and let it there for some time nothing is happening. Another pantry guy came while moving side my hand just felt sometime soft. Yes, you are correct it’s her boob but she is looking other side and still I’m not sure if she noticed or not. So this time made my move slowly with one finer and felt softness back again, not responding. Did the same again, this happened many times. But she is not responding neither moving from there, I don’t know from where I got courage I pressed hard this time. She turned towards me with big eyes fair face and again her seriousness just turned into a single small smile.

    Now I have greatest courage in the world. I cupped her boobs and she covered this with other hand. I squeezed her boob and felt her nipple and pinched slowly, she pushed my hand away. This time I pushed my hand little low she noticed and pressed with her soft boob very hard with small ahhh. Now I had to know as if is she alone or not, so I asked her directly and she is alone to my luck and I continued conversation and in no time we made environment that as if we are couple, she is leaning on me and I placed my hand over her shoulder and moved around her lower back and even feel her ass when around.

    One guy found us due our nature of closeness and as she seems little older than be, but least cared as got down in next station. We has a seat, while sitting I placed my hand below her even before she sits and squeezed hard for that she couldn’t control and bit my shoulder. Later she fell into me like sleeping on thighs and touching my dick I placed my hand one below and one above pressing soft boobs. I had taken her mobile called my number and saved with my name. By that time feel very tired and got blue balls gone for toilet to jerk off but still feel very tired and slept over her while she is on my thighs.

    We met again in Hyderabad which is easy for us and did remaining part. She looks very good, fair and tidy. Please do send your quires, appreciations if you liked and interested in private affair at [email protected] I am 5.11, medium built, not dark or not fair. I want to make the story shortest possible, please forgive for mistakes just want to share my experience to ISS which is part of daily life for past 8yrs.
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  • The Three Sides Of A Triangle – Part IV (The End Result)

    Authors Note: This is the concluding part of the story ‘The Three Sides of a Triangle’. In the previous parts Koushik, Ratna and Geeta have narrated their story of sexual adventure with each other. I humbly request the readers to read the previous parts before this part so as to get familiar with what all have happened.

    Geeta’s Narration

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    Sunday morning, I woke up hearing some sound in the kitchen. It was just 4:30 AM. I tip toed into the kitchen and saw Ratna dinking water. I asked her, “Awake so early?”

    She replied, “Nature’s call. Now that you are also awake, I might as well prepare tea now?”

    I jokingly asked, “Has Koushik been pumping you in the ass also?”

    Ratna smiled and said, “Believe me, if he wants to fuck me in the ass, I will willingly let him do so.”

    I said, “Yes, I also feel the same. He really brings out the slut in me. I also will do anything he tells me. What’s he doing now?”

    “Blissfully sleeping,” replied Ratna.

    “Had a satisfactory night I hope?” I enquired.

    Ratna looked at me and with a sly smile said, “I have taken him in my mouth also.”

    I looked at Ratna startled. Ratna as if in a trance continued saying, “I was able to rouse him so much that I made him ejaculate his juices in my mouth. Yesterday night, I took his cock in my mouth, the first cock in my life, and made him shoot his love potion in my mouth and lovingly swallowed it.”

    I silently listened to Ratna; again jealousy crept in my mind. I decided that I will show Ratna what I could do, something new.

    Tea was ready. I said, “Let’s wake him up. I need a fuck also. Would you like to join me?”

    Ratna replied, “I am very sore, you do whatever you want to do. I just want to rest a little.”

    We reached his room. Koushik was sleeping soundly. He was naked. We started kissing him together. Koushik woke up and seeing both of us together on either side of him, kissing him, reached out and hugged us and said, “This is not fair, I am naked and both of you are dressed.”

    Ratna laughed and replied, “Come on, there is nothing new now, you have seen both of us fully naked.”

    “Yes, but not both of you together,” replied Koushik.

    I said, “May be that wish of yours also may come true, but we have to be very careful as your aunt requires at least one of us to be near her.”

    Koushik said, “Yes I know, I was just joking.”

    We had tea. He fondled both of us a little, pressing our boobs and kissing us one by one, and we played with his prick. It had started to get erect again. He went to the bathroom to relieve himself. As he returned back, I noticed that his cock was still hard, not fully erect but hard.

    I wanted to take Koushik in my mouth. I whispered pleadingly at Ratna, “Will you help me taste him now?”

    Ratna kissed me and said, “My dear sister, you are welcome to taste him now, but let me also take his lovely manhood in my mouth and suck him.”

    As Koushik got back on the bed, Ratna and I positioned ourselves on both sides of him. We looked at each other, and then Ratna took Koushik’s cock in her hand and leant forward and started licking it. It was too much for me. I also joined Ratna and soon both of us brought our tongue out and started licking Koushik’s cock together. Koushik was moaning blissfully as if he was floating in space, unable to co-ordinate his body movements. Ratna was pumping his cock gently and I was fondling his balls and squeezing them playfully with our hands.

    I could see Ratna engulfing Koushik’s cock inside her mouth and bobbing her head up and down the shaft, each movement resulting in her tongue stroking the shaft vigorously.

    Then she removed her mouth from Koushik’s cock and holding my head guided my head towards Koushik’s taut cock. Like a hungry slut I opened my mouth wide and holding Koushik’s prick slid his cock head into my mouth. I held on in that position for a fraction and then slowly took his cock deeper into my mouth.

    My lips were spread wide, my tongue moving all along the shaft and underside of his cock. I could see Ratna bending down more and licking Koushik’s ball sac, taking one ball at a time in her mouth and sucking it.

    Meanwhile, I started bobbing my head up and down over his cock, sucking and licking furiously. Koushik was trembling as if he just had no control over his body.

    That was the time, Ratna looked up at me and winking at me, put a finger on Koushik’s anus and gently rubbed the puckered hole and instantly Koushik burst out like a clogged hose, thrusting his cock deep into my mouth and started ejaculating his seed, spray after spray into my throat and mouth.

    I swallowed the first two mouth loads and then opened my mouth and received the next two three offerings on my tongue.

    By then Ratna had risen and was watching me. I bent towards Ratna and kissed her on her lips, our mouth opening, tongues wrapping against each other, while we shared the hot sperm together.

    Some juices were dribbling out of my lips and chin. Ratna licked and cleaned my face and then again bent down and licked Koushik’s cock clean.

    I looked at the wall clock. It showed 5:30 AM. I was still not finished as yet, I wanted more fun.

    I was aware of my vagina leaking profusely. My own juices were coating my legs, and seeping down the crack of my bottom. Our little play acting, coupled with me teasing his cock with my tongue, had seriously awakened my vagina. I started to slowly lick Koushik’s cock again. I held it in my hands and slowly raked the cock with my fingers, and slowly Koushik was getting aroused again, I was able to excite my big brother-in-law.

    Koushik’s penis was quite thick, perhaps 2 inches in diameter. I took a moment to admire my new toy. His erection looked so cute. I just loved looking at this magnificent example of the male member.

    I was ready to ‘assume the position’ and accept my intruder inside me.

    Ratna’s Narration
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    I was baffled a little when Geeta wanted to lick and suck Koushik’s cock. I was surprised because Geeta had herself confided to me that she disliked sucking a cock but did not have any reservation to lick, suck and taste a pussy.

    It was only hours ago, I had tasted Koushik’s semen when I had taken him in my mouth. Now I helped Geeta to take Koushik’s cock in her mouth. But seeing Geeta perform, and Koushik enjoying the action, I was really enjoying and watched them perform. It was really horny to see Geeta swallow Koushik’s offerings and then share some with me. But that did not end there. Geeta was in the mood to have more fun.

    Geeta, like a slut quickly undressed and became fully nude. Koushik pulled Geeta towards him and while kissing her laid her on the bed. He started kissing Geeta all over her body and Geeta quivered in pleasure.

    Koushik stopped kissing Geeta and stroked her ever more rapidly. His eyes were on me, but his mind was on Geeta’s body. At last he rocked back onto his knees and grabbed Geeta by her legs, pushing them up high and spreading them wide, allowing him to watch his large cock stroke into his sister-in-law’s pulsating, pretty pussy. Her pink wetness glistened as it took Koushik into its quivering depths.

    Geeta spread her legs for her dewar as far as she could manage and watched his sexy tool stroke into her. His firm abdomen flexed with the hip-thrusting, his sexy body expertly working hers. Geeta put both hands on his ass and enjoyed the feeling of it flexing in her palms, thrusting his big love into her body. She squeezed his firm bums and pushed him into her in rhythm, causing their bodies to come together with an audible ‘slap’, her clitoris mashed repeatedly under Koushik’s trimmed pubic hair. Her dewar’s body fit hers perfectly, and Koushik knew just the right speed to guide their lovemaking.

    I could not control myself any more and discarded all my clothes and became nude also. I sat on the chair and put my fingers in my cunt and started rubbing myself with one hand and pulling and pinching my tits with the other.

    Geeta groaned and looked at me then at Koushik. Geeta spread her legs wider, offering her pussy to him in just the right position, making her body as easy as possible to love. She was safely underneath the sexiest, sweetest lover she’d ever been with. She looked at his beautiful face to try and read his thoughts. Geeta suddenly grabbed Koushik’s hips, breaking their loving rhythm and pushed him out of her, their young, sweaty bodies heaving from their laboured breathing. Koushik looked at her, confused, wondering if he’d done something wrong. But the lust in Geeta’s eyes told him he hadn’t.

    Geeta abruptly got to her knees and turned around, affording Koushik a first-class view of the sweetest round ass he’d ever known. Slowly, she slid her knees apart on the bed, bending down away from Koushik until her breasts touched the sheets, her ass high in the air, her pink valley slightly opening in a not-so-subtle invitation to come fuck her from behind. Geeta wasn’t an exhibitionist, but she knew how to be seductive. She reached back with one hand and slowly spread her ass apart, showing him her tiny, sexy pink button tucked away inside her shapely cheeks.

    Koushik face clearly showed his thoughts, his desire painted on his eyes and face, as if he would explode with his desire on seeing Geeta’s tender private parts exposed so lustfully, her sweaty feminine allure filling his nostrils. He scooted up behind her and touched his hard tool to her ass, moving it through her sweet, dark valley and dragging it down across her tight rear hole and onto her swollen pussy, where he pushed back into her with the ease of a butter knife into warm jelly.

    Koushik resumed fucking her rapidly, relishing the delicate wet clicking sound of Geeta’s creamy, soaked vagina accepting his slippery tool. From his facial expression it appeared that it was his dream-girl he was thrusting into, her perfect ass pressing against his balls, grinding her butt hole onto his lower abdomen above his cock, and then pausing briefly to show it to him, silently begging him to touch it, offering its musky aroma for his pleasure, before grinding it into him once again. The little slut he was fucking didn’t know anything else but how to please his cock. He put his thumb on her butthole and rubbed it firmly.

    “Oh! Koushik,” Geeta exclaimed, her voice bringing him out of his stupor and back into their loving fold. Koushik smiled, embarrassed but comforted in the loving way his sister-in-law just spoke to him.

    “Do you like touching me there?” she asked.

    He nodded sheepishly.

    “Then do it. Touch me wherever you want. I like your hands on me.” Geeta rocked back, burying Koushik’s cock deep inside her once again. “You like my ass, don’t you?” she asked seductively. “You like touching my pretty ass.”

    I was surprised and delighted at how slutty Geeta suddenly became. I never thought in a million years she would acknowledge the beauty of her own ass, let alone show it off for him. I liked the new side Geeta was showing us, and it also made me more agitated, more aroused and more wet between my legs. I was shoving three fingers furiously in my cunt hole, mashing my clit mercilessly, and my juices were oozing out profusely. I was also eagerly watching them, mentally learning the art shown by Geeta for my personal use later.

    Koushik put both hands on Geeta’s ass, allowing one thumb to gently caress her puckered hidden treasure, bringing on louder moans from her and bringing his climax ever closer. He felt perfectly in tune with Geeta’s feelings and needs. He loved the person on the other side of that sweet ass.

    “Oh!” She screamed. “Oh, fuck, Koushik!”

    He stroked into her harder. With every loving thrust, he grunted. With every gentle caress of soft skin, he helped her understand he would be around even after this loving was over. Koushik found himself drifting back into that blessed lovers’ trance, Geeta rocking back on him in rhythm, her butt jiggling attractively with every bounce off his thighs. The sights, the smells and the sounds were beautifully augmenting the loving feeling he was experiencing between his legs, coalescing into what promised to be a massive orgasm. Koushik gaspingly said, “Geeta, I want to see your beautiful face. I need to taste your lips, smell your breath I want to gaze into your gorgeous eyes.” He disengaged from their position in order to allow Geeta to roll back onto the bed.

    But she didn’t roll over. Instead, she turned around on her knees, mounted Koushik and put her mouth on Koushik’s nipple, caressing it with her tongue, working her way up his neck to his ear, all the while coaxing him onto his back, leaning on him all the way down. Geeta stretched out on her dewar’s body putting all her weight on him while holding his hands over their heads, kissing him, dominating him. Her legs spread and her knees found the bed again as she rocked back and found Koushik’s cock waiting to re-enter.

    Koushik stroked up into her, long and smooth, his resting legs feeling relief at finally stretching out. Geeta nibbled his ear and huskily told him, allowing her wet tongue to touch his ear as she spoke. “This is how I want to get fucked,” she said delicately in his ear, still tightly holding his hands above their heads. She said it so softly; as though it was her deepest secret that nobody but Koushik could know. “Fuck me hard, okay, darling?” she asked him sweetly.

    Koushik was more than happy to oblige, speeding up his long strokes.

    “Fuck me hard,” she mumbled again, her voice shaking from Koushik’s incessant pounding.

    He kissed her at just the right times. He made eye contact just when she needed it. He sped up and slowed down according to her needs, always keeping the right rhythm, in tune with her body, plugged in. His unassuming nature and eagerness to please made him a dangerously sexy heart breaker.

    “Geeta, my love, I can’t hold on any longer.” Koushik said his climax now on the horizon with the non-stop hard thrusting.

    Hearing Koushik’s husky voice, Geeta’s passion lit up from deep within her. She closed her eyes and shuddered and trembled. So acute was her sudden appreciation of Koushik that the climax she had been working up to suddenly came on in an unexpected tide of euphoric tremors, enveloping her body in a hazy ecstasy. A growl erupted from her throat. Koushik also pushed up and jerked inside Geeta, and spurted all his juices in her love hole.

    I also could not remain behind and with a shriek I let go, trembling blissfully, letting my body slack and riding my orgasm. When I regained enough sanity I found Geeta and Koushik clinging together.

    It was as though they had just made love to their soul mate, a phantom of their imagination, but unquestionable in their love for each other.

    I slowly got up and reached the bed and lay down beside Geeta and hugged her. Koushik reached out over Geeta and put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me further into Geeta.

    Geeta’s Narration
    ***************
    Oh God! I am so tired today. What has happened to me? Somehow I am so attracted to Koushik that I am behaving like a wanton slut. Today morning, I just could not control myself and ended up in bed having wild sex with Koushik. What really turned me on in the morning was having sex in front of Ratna. Sub-consciously I wanted to show Ratna that I was performing much better than her, and I tried different positions with Koushik. What am I turning into?

    Not only that when I came to know that Ratna had taken Koushik’s love stick in her mouth and had tasted his sweet offering, I literally begged Ratna to let me taste Koushik’s love juices. I wanted to take Koushik’s cock in my mouth and taste his offerings, something which I had refrained from doing with my late husband.

    Though I had taken my husband’s cock in my mouth two three times reluctantly, I never allowed him to cum inside my mouth. But why I just don’t know, I not only sucked and licked Koushik’s rock hard cock, I allowed Koushik to ejaculate in my mouth and I swallowed the first two or three loads and then received the next few loads of cum on my tongue, proudly showed them to Ratna and then shared it with her, reluctantly.

    Actually I think two factors are affecting me. The first factor being, long absence of sex after my husband’s sudden demise. Thus when Koushik came here, I saw an outlet to meet my physical needs. Second, Ratna’s infatuation towards Koushik was somehow affecting me mentally. Though it was my suggestion that both I and Ratna share the same lover, so that we are not exploited or blackmailed, somehow Koushik enjoying sex with Ratna made me jealous. Yes that is the truth I am selfish, I am jealous of Ratna, the only person who helped me and Subhash after we married and did not have a roof over our head. It was only due to Ratna’s efforts that we were accepted in the family by Subhash’s parents.

    Subhash was in the final year of his Engineering Degree, in the final semester, when my parents found out about our love affair. This created a real storm in our house. We belong to a very high caste group, the elite of the so called caste system, Kulin Brahmins. How could a girl of a Kulin Brahmin marry a boy so low in the rungs of the caste ladder? Besides, no one in the family dared to choose a spouse of their choice. Love marriage was just taboo in our family, where my father had the last say. Others in the family besides me, my mother, my younger sister and brother, we just had to obey our esteemed father blindly.

    I was literally quarantined so that I do not pollute the minds of the youngsters with my so called love affair. I was thrashed by my father so as to purify my corrupted mind. I was just 20 years old then. My studies were stopped and I was forbidden to go out of the house. Still one afternoon, I managed to escape, and escape I did and depended on my prince with shinning armour on a white horse Subhash, to rescue me from the hands of the cruel demon, my father.

    My courtship with Subhash was hardly for four months, but still I depended on him, basically because I wanted to revolt against my father. I reached the Engineering College and sought out Subhash and informed him that I had run away from home. I told him every thing that happened at home. He was somehow baffled and did not know what to do. Two of his friends helped him; they collected money and took us to a temple, where we got married that night.

    Subhash was afraid that my father would lodge a police complaint, but his friends told him not to worry as I had said shamelessly in front of them that I wanted to get married to Subhash. That night we spent in a hotel, fearing that police may come any time to pick us up. The next morning, I wrote a letter to my mother and explained that I had married, and posted the same. Then Subhash and I boarded a bus and reached Malda late in the evening.

    Again we stayed the night in a hotel, both worried, as we had no where else to go. Money was limited and whatever Subhash had was just not enough to support both of us for more than a week. I had only one set of clothes and was unable to change into anything fresh.

    Subhash took me to his parents, early next morning. His parents were shocked to see both of us. When Subhash informed them that he had married, they just kept quiet. We were still standing on the courtyard of their house. Then I saw Ratna for the first time. She was standing by the entrance door and was watching me intently. Then she came forward and holding me by the shoulder said, “Mom, won’t you welcome the new bride home?”

    “No,” ordered Subhash’s father gruffly.

    “Dad, please,” pleaded Subhash.

    “I will not let you enter our house. How did you have the courage to elope with a girl when you are still not employed? As it is you have wasted three years of your life just to get admission to an Engineering College, and then instead of finishing your studies you elope with a girl. Get out from my sight,” bellowed his father.

    I was terrified with the turn of events. Subhash was just standing with his head hanging down. His mother was standing near her husband, and trying to calm him down. Ratna was still holding my shoulder. She nudged Subhash and said, “Dada, just wait here, don’t go anywhere.

    Then she walked to her father and holding him by his arms said, “Look at me father, I am your daughter but I will never make you a grand father. Don’t be angry with dada. Besides who will look after me when both of you are no more? Please baba, accept them and then you ensure that dada completes his studies and gets a good job.”

    Something happened, I just could not make out what but I saw her father pulling Ratna to his chest and hugging her while tears rolled down his eyes. He was in agony, why I just could not make out. Ratna was also crying along with her mother. After about five minutes, everyone calmed down and Subhash’s father indicated to Ratna and her mother something and they both came to me and walked me inside the house. Subhash was still standing in the courtyard. His father then looked at him and said, “Do you want a special invitation to come in?”

    Ratna noticed that I had no spare clothing with me. She was very understanding and gave me her saree, blouse and petticoat. Her bra was a little too tight for me, so she advised to wear blouse without a bra for the time being and after lunch she went to the local market and bought bra and panties for me. She also bought two night gowns and three saris with blouses and petticoats for daily use. Her mother told me that I could go along with Ratna and purchase other requirements in due course.

    That night I came to know about Ratna’s medical problem and my heart went out to her. That explained her father’s reaction when she pleaded our case to him. Both Subhash and I were somewhat relieved to have a place to stay. Subhash’s father made it clear that Subhash was to return to Asansol and rejoin his college; I was to stay at Malda with his parents.

    That night for the first time we had sex, well if you can call it sex. Both of us were drained mentally what with all the worries hanging over our heads. Both of us were inexperienced and were shy to explore each other. Still we tried and made a hotchpotch of the much awaited event. Subhash did manage to puncture my hymen and the experience was very painful.

    The next day Subhash left for Asansol to rejoin his college. He used to come home every fortnight for a day. He used to bring porn picture books and literature and both of us gored through them during the night. We slowly and steadily learnt the art of sex and soon I realised that I was greedier for sex than Subhash, but he was no slouch either. We decided that we would ensure that I do not get pregnant so soon and would wait for three to four years before we planned to have a child. Accordingly I started on the pill.

    We experimented and learnt; we enjoyed different positions and learnt to please each other. We avoided doing anything which caused any displeasure to either one of us. Thus it was that we avoided oral sex, as I was uncomfortable to take Subhash’s cock in my mouth and he was also uncomfortable to lick my pussy, though I thoroughly enjoyed when he probed once or twice with his tongue inside my pussy.

    In the meantime, Ratna and I came closer to each other. I was fascinated by her simplicity and frank behaviour. My mother-in-law also accepted me as a full fledged family member. I was initially apprehensive of my father-in-law, but as time passed, I noticed that he was not so dominant in the family and did not order around as my father did in our family. Subhash’s parents went all out to see that I was not unhappy and felt lonesome at their place. They took me along with them for outings and shopping, asking my choices and likes and dislikes. Ratna was always by my side and ensured that I never felt left out or lonely.

    My father-in-law also took the initiative and within the first week of my arrival contacted my father and informed him that I was at their house at Malda. He tried repeatedly to convince my father to forgive their daughter’s action and accept whatever has happened. But my father was still adamant and refused to budge, informing my father-in-law that to him, his eldest daughter Geeta has expired. My father-in-law was still hopeful and kept telling me, everything would turn out for the better.

    Five months later Subhash finally graduated and also managed to get a job in an IT company at Kolkata. Everyone was relieved and happy. The day he returned from Asansol, his parents arranged a marriage reception party where all their relatives were invited along with their friends. Ratna took great care and dressed me as a newly wed bride. My in laws were the first to bless me that day. I was introduced to all the relatives, some faces I remember but mostly I just could not keep in mind. One such face I clearly remembered was of Koushik, Subhash’s cousin brother. He was a serious looking handsome boy, around whom Ratna was loitering around and generally following him where ever he went.

    That night Subhash presented me with a gold ring, my first gift from Subhash after our marriage. I was so happy that tears rolled down my cheek. We ended up in bed and had sex; and it was sex like I’d never known before, wild and uninhibited, yet caring and loving. We seemed to compliment each other, in fact we seemed to be made for each other, and we made love all night long. I discovered aspects of myself and my own sexuality that I didn’t know existed, it was like I suddenly came alive.

    Subhash had 2 weeks at his disposal, before he was to join his first job at Kolkata. Ratna pushed and plodded Subhash to take me somewhere for a honeymoon. Their parents also agreed and soon Subhash and I left for Darjeeling for three days. Those three days were like heaven to me. The whole day time was spent sight seeing, and the nights were spent making love. I had never felt such happiness in my life before. What else could a girl want?

    We returned back to Malda. Subhash left for Kolkata, staying in the mess provided by his company. We had decided that I would accompany Subhash after two or three years, once he settled down, and till that time I would stay at Malda. In the mean time, through the efforts of my father-in-law, my father agreed to meet all of us, and we all proceeded to Asansol, exactly after a year I had run away from home. We spent three days at Asansol and Subhash along with his parents was to return back to Malda. On my mother’s request, it was decided that I and Ratna would stay at Asansol for a week and then would return to Malda.

    But tragedy struck and the next day we came to know about the accident which changed our lives for ever. Ratna and I rushed back to Malda; I was in a shock and just did not know what to do. Again it was Ratna, who informed all their relatives and once they arrived, they took over. Subhash and his father had left us for their heavenly abode, and my mother-in-law was battling for her life in a hospital, with both her legs crushed beyond surgery, and had to be amputated. She had to be hospitalised for about a month. Koushik along with his parents had also come on hearing about the tragedy. Koushik left after the funeral, but his parents stayed put till my mother-in-law was released from the hospital.

    To add insult over the injury, I received a letter from my father accusing me that I was responsible for all that had happened to Subhash’s family, and I was not welcome to Asansol ever. I felt like ending my life, but again it was Ratna, who though grieving equally, helped me regain some semblance in my life. She came closer to me and encouraged me to be more frank and motivated me to fight till the end to make our life tolerable.

    No one in the family blamed me for the tragedy; instead they tried their best to console me. I vowed to myself that I would never leave Ratna and my mother-in-law, what ever happens. To some extent it was true that the tragedy happened only because I married Subhash and so they went to Asansol. So I was to blame if not directly, but indirectly. In due course of time I started to live again, dream again but with Ratna. She became a part of me, always making me happy. When Ratna got a job, things started getting better and we settled as a family. I loved Ratna as my own sister.

    Then why am I jealous of her? No, I have to be rational in my thoughts and actions. Ratna can never have so understanding a lover as Koushik. I have to ensure that Ratna is loved by Koushik also. I have to change my selfish nature.

    Koushik’s Narration
    *****************
    Four years have passed since I left Malda. I stayed at Malda for about a year. After about nine months stay at Malda, one evening at about 8 PM, my aunt had a severe heart attack. We rushed her to the hospital, but she did not survive. She expired leaving both Geeta and Ratna shattered mentally. Now they did not have any guardian on whom they could depend upon to guide them in their lives. I was the only person on whom they could depend. My parents had come to Malda after getting the news of aunt’s demise. My mother tried to console the two girls and prior to the day they were to return to Kolkata, I told her that I was also looking for a better job elsewhere; she just asked me how long I would still be staying there. I told her I expect to leave Malda within next six months. She said, “As long you are here just look after the girls.”

    I had made up my mind as to what my next course of action would be and I all of a sudden blurted out to my mother, “I intend marrying Geeta.”

    My mother’s face was some thing to watch. She was not only bowled over by the bomb shell I had dropped on her lap, she was speechless. Then she walked away and I saw her talking to my father. My father was grim on hearing the news. Later in the evening he confronted me and asked me about Geeta.

    I truthfully replied that it was my decision and I had not consulted Geeta about the matter. I also informed my father that if Ratna agrees, then I intend taking Ratna also with me. My father just asked me to think things over again before taking any decision. They left Malda the next day.

    I thought over every thing and then called both Geeta and Ratna. I told them that I was looking for a better job and wanted to leave Malda. Geeta said, “Yes, we knew one day this would also happen.”

    Ratna was looking at me sadly. I then said, “I also intend getting married.”

    Now both of them kept quiet. I continued, “I confess that my stay at Malda was really blissful. Both of you are beautiful, both adorable, both are sexy; both of you have no inhibition regarding sex and are eager to please me. I just can not segregate one from the other. Both of you are equally good in your love making. I just don’t want to be a judge as to who is better than the other. I have vowed that I would never compare one against the other ever. I pray to God, that neither one of you feel jealous against the other over me.”

    They looked at me blankly, and then Ratna said, “What exactly do you want to say?”

    I said, “I don’t want to leave you alone here. When I leave Malda, I want both of you to come with me. I love both of you and I know both of you love me.”

    Both of them now stared at me dumb founded. Then Ratna said, “You marry Geeta, I will just stay with you.”

    Geeta was thoughtfully watching us. She said, “Koushik, if you marry me, a time will come when we will have children, Ratna will feel let down and naturally will be feeling a sort of jealousy creeping in her mind. However, if you marry Ratna, no such issues will bother us, as I will ensure that I do not get pregnant.”

    Ratna immediately said, “No, I want children, I want your children, I will look after them like a mother, please Geeta, don’t deprive me of this golden opportunity.”

    I intervened and said, “I intend marrying both of you.”

    Geeta looked searchingly at me then said, “Koushik, I will marry you provided first you marry Ratna in a temple.”

    A lot of argument took place, especially between Ratna and Geeta but ultimately it was decided that I would marry both of them.

    A week later, I married Ratna in a temple at Bolpur. Geeta was present there as a witness.

    The next day all the three of us went to Siliguri and met a marriage registrar. Geeta and I got married in front of Ratna with our marriage duly registered by the registrar.

    That night, we celebrated our joint honeymoon. We had returned from Siliguri late in the evening and had our dinner in a restaurant. Then we returned home. Once entering our house, we went upstairs to the room where I slept and looked at each other. Till then, we had never had a threesome mainly because one of the girls was always required to stay with aunt. After her demise, relatives were present and so we did not get a chance to do anything, besides the last few days, both the girls were still grieving and so I left them alone. But tonight was different, tonight was our first night as husband and wives.

    We all stood and looked at each other, and then Ratna held out her arms to Geeta and she walked straight into them. They stood for what seemed a long while with their arms around each other and heads resting on each others shoulders. Then slowly Ratna slipped out of Geeta’s embrace to go over to the bed.

    Geeta followed and the two girls climbed onto the bed and knelt facing each other. They gazed silently at each other for a few seconds and then reached out simultaneously, placing their hands on each others shoulders. I watched silently as Ratna pulled Geeta closer, parting her lips ready for a kiss. Geeta flashed a quick glance at me, and then responded her own mouth opening and locking onto Ratna’s with her arms sliding around the other woman’s back.

    They were holding each other more tightly, lips moving as their tongues began to explore each others mouths. Their eyes were closed and their bodies were pressed tightly together by hands that roamed over each others backs, pulling at the clothes to explore beneath. I stood watching, my cock swelling rapidly in my pants, half spellbound with the view and half wishing one of them was me — and I wasn’t really bothered which one.

    Soon, even without breaking off their long and increasingly passionate kiss, Ratna had unfurled Geeta’s saree and blouse, her hands stroking and caressing Geeta’s back. She searched for her bra fastening, finding and unhooking it so that by moving back just a fraction she was able to push that up too and place a hand on one of the full and firm breasts. Geeta whimpered at the contact, moving herself just a little to give Ratna more freedom.

    Ratna was squeezing and fondling Geeta’s breast, her fingers playing with the firm flesh, stroking over her nipple, until finally Geeta pulled back gasping for breath.

    Naked to the waist she let Ratna look at her for a few seconds before reaching down and taking hold of Ratna’s Saree, pulling it free from her body and then removing her blouse and urgently unhooking her bra and almost forcing Ratna to get rid of the clothing. Then Ratna stood up on the bed and looking at Geeta slowly removed her petticoat and her panty, and standing fully naked lifted Geeta to a standing position besides her and removed her petticoat and panty.

    Then they came together again, skin on skin, breast against breast, hardening nipples pressing into soft flesh, arms once more eagerly encircling each other to renew their kisses. It seemed that they had forgotten my presence, for the moment at least, and so I just sat on a bedroom chair to watch, my eyes wide with excitement from what I was seeing.

    Now they were kneeling close, each with one hand around the others back and the other at the front, fondling and playing with their breasts, squeezing and caressing whilst sharing long eager kisses. Geeta pulled free first, and bending a little, placed her open mouth around Ratna’s breast, groaning with pleasure as her lips closed on the rubbery nipple. Ratna’s head went back and her arms wrapped around Geeta, pulling her face harder against her breast, her eyes closed and her mouth smiling with pure pleasure, feeling Geeta’s tongue lapping at her nipple.

    I am not sure if it was deliberate or accidental, but suddenly Ratna was falling back, pulling Geeta with her, her legs opening as she went backwards so that Geeta landed between them, hard against her body.

    With Ratna now flat on her back with her legs apart, Geeta wriggled closer and, leaning on her elbows, took one of Ratna’s firm little breasts in each hand and squeezed them, her mouth going from one to the other, licking and nibbling at each nipple in turn. Ratna gasped and wriggled, trying to reach Geeta’s fuller globes and only half succeeding, her fingers managing to stroke the side of just one of them, the other arm going back around Geeta’s back and holding her tight.

    My own breathing was now heavy with arousal and I felt I wanted to quieten it so as not to remind them of my being there. I was getting hugely turned on, but I wanted simply to watch without disturbing them. But the sounds of my breathing were lost in their urgent breathlessness as they kissed and wriggled against each other, the movement of skin against skin stimulating the already horny girls.

    Suddenly Geeta moved slightly, shifting to one side, releasing one hand to reach backwards, blindly seeking and finding Ratna’s thigh until her fingers found her pussy. She stopped abruptly, as if her confidence was momentarily lost now that she was on the edge of her goal.

    “No, don’t stop now.” Ratna’s urging spurred her on and Geeta’s fingers moved over Ratna’s swollen labia, fondling her pussy.

    I moved my chair quietly until I had a good diagonal view from behind, watching their faces and Geeta’s fingers, seeing the pure excitement on Geeta’s face at what she was doing, and the pleasure on Ratna’s. Soon Ratna’s hand was threading its way between their two bodies, fingertips hooking up between Geeta’s legs, trying to feel her pussy.

    To me, staring in wonder from behind, it represented the most erotic and arousing sight I had ever seen. Quietly, trying hard not to make myself obvious, I stood and silently undressed, prepared to join in yet not wanting to spoil things for the two girls, and then sat quietly beside them on the edge of the bed.

    Ratna’s fingertips reached upwards from between them, one finger just touching Geeta’s clit and rubbing at it. Geeta moaned and moved, trying to make herself more available, spreading her knees and then drawing them up under her so that she lifted her body, kneeling wide legged over Ratna, her legs pushing Ratna’s thighs wider apart and her weight resting on knees and one elbow, the other arm stretching back with its hand cupped over Ratna’s pussy. Ratna could also now reach Geeta properly and I watched in aroused excitement as they rubbed at each other, their heads coming together to share breathless little kisses before smiling and gazing in awe along each others torsos. They were both making excited little sounds and it appeared to me as if neither girl could believe what she was doing and how good it felt. I could definitely believe it; my problem was persuading myself not to play with my cock too seriously.

    It wasn’t long before Geeta began to make louder, more urgent sounds, her body tensing and her eyes closing as Ratna’s fingers went faster, pushing her towards her orgasm.

    It was not a long or powerful orgasm, just strong enough to make her cry out before her head dropped onto Ratna’s shoulder and she knelt gasping and giggling, happily waiting to get her breath back. Ratna waited patiently, just holding her close and stroking her shoulders until Geeta finally pulled free and knelt back on her haunches.

    “Phew!” She exclaimed, beaming down at Ratna. “That was so good.”

    She knelt there for a moment or two and then, as if she’d just remembered me, she glanced quickly across to where I sat, her eyes lighting on my erection.

    “Sorry Koushik.” She apologised unnecessarily. “But I just need to do this.”

    “You both do.” I told her. “I can wait.”

    “I can’t.” Ratna stated with a sudden giggle, looking up at Geeta and reminding her that she too was hot and waiting.

    Geeta smiled broadly as she shifted her attention back to her partner. “It’s my turn to make you come now, isn’t it?”

    She moved forward still kneeling; pushing her knees under the open arches of Ratna’s raised thighs and reaching for her pussy with both hands. I leaned to the side a little for a better view, just in time to see Geeta push two fingers of one hand straight into Ratna’s wet vagina and at the same time start to rub her clit with her other thumb.

    Ratna reacted immediately, groaning deeply and reaching out to grip Geeta’s knees, her hips beginning to push back at Geeta’s massaging thumb and plunging fingers, gyrating in time to their deepening thrusts.

    “Oh yes.” She said, smiling up at Geeta. “I like that.”

    “Does it feel good to you too?” I asked Geeta. “Is her pussy all warm and slippery inside?”

    She moaned a little, plunging her fingers hard into Ratna without speaking.

    “Have you found her button?” I asked.

    “Yes.” Geeta breathed, flashing a quick smile in my direction. “It’s bigger than mine, and harder.”

    She played silently with Ratna for a little while.

    “God, I love doing this.” She whispered eventually.

    “And I love you doing it.” Ratna was gripping at the mattress as arousal took over.

    It was beautiful to watch, but I was getting so damn randy that I needed to be part of the action too. I badly wanted to join in, but I didn’t want to interrupt either of them, so I just sat looking down at Geeta’s flying fingers and Ratna’s squirming body and gently cupped my balls, as if to tell them that I understood their need.

    “Don’t do that.” Geeta admonished me, assuming that I was intending to make myself come. “Save it for later.”
    “I intend to.” I assured her, adding a jokingly, “But for whom?”

    “Well, Ratna to start with I suppose, but I’d want too.” Geeta told me.

    Her face wore a serious look as she said that, but then she suddenly smiled and, acting on impulse, I hooked a hand around her neck and kissed her on the lips. Not a long kiss, but just a bit more than an extended peck before I pulled away grinning happily.

    “I could get jealous.” Ratna declared, looking up at us.

    I shrugged a deliberate joking ‘tough luck’, and then twisted around and leaned over, lowering my mouth to hers. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tight, making me over balance to lie half over her, my mouth now hard against hers. We kissed hard, her mouth wobbling against mine from the effect of Geeta’s slender fingers plunging deep into her pussy, making the kiss even more erotic before she pulled away.

    “Hold on to me.” She whispered, her body tensing up. “I’m nearly there. I want to be kissing you when I come.”

    I nodded, my heart leaping excitedly at the thought, watching her face tighten as she got closer. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, one hand gripping hard into my shoulders and the other pulling my head down to hers, so that my cheek was on hers and she was gasping into my ear, her breathing turning into a series of sharp little pleasure noises as her climax overtook her. Suddenly she twisted her face towards me and her mouth fastened itself over mine, her tongue urgently seeking admission and her little cries melting together into one long wail of ecstasy. I couldn’t see, but I could feel her pelvis jerking and twisting under the power of her orgasm, her arms clamping me to her and her fingertips biting into my back.

    It was several seconds after her climax had finished before she relaxed her grip and our mouths parted, my lips bruised from the contact, and then before she allowed me to straighten she whispered into my ear.

    “Thank you. I hope you didn’t mind, but for some reason I felt too shy to let either you or Geeta just watch me come, and it was lovely hiding me in your kiss.”

    I straightened up, imperceptibly nodding my understanding. She smiled before looking up at Geeta.

    “Oh Geeta, that was wonderful.” She told her.

    “Good. And I haven’t finished yet.”

    “God, Geeta, let me get my breath back first.” Ratna complained half-heartedly.

    “I know what she wants to do.” I said softly, going back into sexy talk mode for the moment.

    “What do I want to do?” Geeta asked huskily.

    “You want to go down on her, don’t you?”

    “Yes very much.”

    “You want to lick her, all the way from the top to the bottom of her pussy, don’t you?”

    “Yes, every inch.”

    “And you want to push your tongue inside her, don’t you?”

    “Oh stop it, you two?” Ratna interrupted. “You’re making me hot before I’ve got over the last time.”

    “You’d like her to lick your pussy too, wouldn’t you?

    “Yes.” Ratna said eagerly.

    Ratna was going to say something else, but as she opened her mouth Geeta did what she had been hesitating to do. She slid herself backwards until she could bend forward and lower her face towards Ratna and I watched, fascinated, as she fulfilled her fantasy, placing her open mouth directly onto Ratna’s pussy, her tongue flicking out to taste another woman.

    I must admit that from my position it was amazing to watch one of my wives going down on the other, knowing that she was licking where I’d licked and tasting what I’d tasted. It was fantastic to see her mouth moving on Ratna’s pussy, hearing the little wet lapping noises that her tongue made and recognising the same little squirming movements that Ratna made when I’d hit the spot. Ratna was silent at first, but as Geeta became more confident and more adventurous, she began to groan softly in response to Geeta’s actions.

    Then, quite abruptly, Geeta stopped and looked up at me, her mouth shining with Ratna’s juices.

    “Do it to her Koushik. I want you to fuck her.”

    I was so surprised that I just stared at her, and beneath her Ratna stopped moving and gasped loudly in surprise.

    I looked at Ratna, silently asking her permission. She was gazing up at me with a puzzled smile on her face, but with her arms reaching up towards me in clear consent.

    “I hoped you would.” She told me, giggling softly. “But I didn’t expect you to so soon.”

    I didn’t explain why, unsure if it might put her off. Instead I slid into place between her raised legs as Geeta moved back out of the way.

    Geeta was kneeling behind me, her strange but highly erotic action making my heart jump in anticipation. I nodded and then moved forward into place with the head of my cock just resting on Ratna’s wet pussy, and waited.

    It was probably the most stimulating sensation I’d ever felt when I felt Geeta’s hand slide between my legs, brushing against my scrotum and wrapping slender fingers around my shaft, gently pulling at it and guiding it towards Ratna’s entrance. I watched Ratna’s face, seeing her eyes widen in pleasure as my tip was steered into her slippery opening and held there until I slid forward, pushing it home inside her. I’m not sure which of us was more ready for it, Ratna or me.

    Ratna’s arms went around my shoulders, gripping me tightly as I began to thrust into her, slowly but firmly, pushing in as deep as I could, feeling her move under me, coming up to meet me in the same deliberate manner. All the time I looked straight into her eyes, her own gaze locking onto mine in a kind of staring match while we fucked, almost as if we were pretending to ignore Geeta while at the same time getting a powerful kick from her presence.

    But Geeta was not ignoring us, for after guiding my cock to Ratna’s pussy she had remained kneeling behind us, her hand still between my legs, cupping and fondling my balls as I thrust into Ratna. I’d never had that happen before, but I couldn’t wait and I started to speed up, ramming myself harder and faster into Ratna, wanting to make myself come.

    I felt Geeta’s fingers move forward with my balls as I thrust in, but one time instead of moving back she kept her hand there and hooked her fingers so that my shaft slid out of Ratna and between her fingers, making me grunt with surprised arousal. She kept them there for the next few thrusts, acting a bizarre kind of gateway through which my shaft had to pass to slide into Ratna, the knuckles pressed against Ratna’s slit by my movements.

    To have one wife playing with you at the same time as you thrust yourself into the pussy of another is a sensation like no other and I could tell by the look in Ratna’s eyes and the smile on her face that she had an idea what was happening and was enjoying it just as much as I was.

    “That’s Geeta, isn’t it?” She breathed into my ear, looking for corroboration.

    “Yes.” I confirmed. “Do you mind?”

    “God no, it feels lovely.”

    “You’re going to come, aren’t you?” Geeta asked from behind.

    “Yes, soon.” I told her, feeling the pressure beginning to build.

    “That’s it, fill her up for me.”

    Ratna looked at me quizzically.

    I pushed deep, deep and hard, feeling that deliciously painful sensation that one feels just an instant before orgasm.

    “I’m coming.” I announced eagerly, the words giving way to a long groan of pure pleasure as I burst out into Ratna’s pussy.

    Ratna exploded into orgasm again herself, jerking and shuddering under me, her nails digging furrows into my back.

    “Oh my god,” She said breathlessly as her orgasm subsided.

    Ratna and I looked at each other, our chests heaving and muscles trembling. It had been so good I couldn’t think of better. I let my dwindling cock slide out of her cum filled pussy and rolled to one side.

    As soon as I rolled out of Ratna, Geeta knelt down, pushed Ratna’s legs back out of the way and lowered her mouth to her still gaping pussy.

    “Oh Geeta,” Ratna gasped again, placing her hands behind her knees to keep herself folded back. “This is awesome.”

    I looked down at Geeta, watching her mouth working on Ratna once again with her nose buried in her pussy. It was indeed awesome; the night just kept getting better and better.

    I smiled and turned slightly so that I could lean around to look at Ratna and fondle one of her breasts, at the same time watching her changing expressions as Geeta lapped at her pussy.

    At first she was a little suspicious, perhaps unsure of Geeta’s intent, but then, as her pussy was tongued and licked and my cum was retrieved by the other girl’s tongue, she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations, her mouth forming the little round “o” of profound pleasure and her eyes closing now and then before opening and fastening on mine.

    “Nice?” I asked her.

    “Fabulous.” She smiled a reply, her hand reaching out to rest on Geeta’s bobbing head.

    “Have you ever done that?” I asked.

    “What gone down on a girl after she’d had sex?” Ratna asked back.

    “Yes. Have you?” I countered.

    “No.” She paused, shuddered, and then added. “Not yet anyway.”

    For a few minutes nothing was said and the only sounds were Ratna’s deepening breathing and the wet sounds made by Geeta’s tongue, but then Geeta suddenly raised her head, gasping for breath.

    “God, that was gorgeous, but I’ve got all I can reach.” She said it so matter of fact that, even though her mouth was shining with wetness and an absurd drop of something had collected on her chin, both Ratna and I just nodded in acceptance.

    “Come here.” Ratna held her arms out, inviting Geeta to lie on top of her. “I want you to do something.”

    Geeta stretched herself out on top of Ratna, sinking into her arms without even asking what was required of her. Ratna wriggled a little beneath her, moving until one of her legs was bent between Geeta’s, knee raised and with Geeta’s pussy pressed against the top of her thigh.

    “That’s it.” She remarked as she settled herself to hold Geeta close. “Now rub yourself on my leg.”

    For a moment Geeta looked at her, and then she began to press herself backwards, her bottom rising and falling as she followed Ratna’s suggestion and rubbed her randy little slit against Ratna’s leg.

    “That’s it.” Ratna told her. “Rub as hard as you like.”

    Geeta didn’t answer straight away; she just rubbed a little faster, her thighs widening to increase the contact, whilst I watched, my hand automatically going to my awakening shaft.

    “This is lovely.” She said finally, breathlessly.

    “I know.” Ratna grinned mischievously. “Can you make yourself come?”

    “I think so.” Geeta looked at Ratna. “Do you mind?”

    Ratna shook her head. “I want you to. It feels nice to me too.”

    One of Geeta’s legs, I suddenly realised, was between Ratna’s thighs and she was pressing her pussy against it so that she too could feel the sensations and know the pleasure that Geeta was feeling.

    I watched the two girls pleasure each other with my arousal stirring once more, especially when my eyes travelled along them to see their breasts pressed together as they squirmed and wriggled their bodies against one another. Then Ratna placed a hand on the back of Geeta’s head and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss, their breathing now coming noisily through their noses as their own arousal increased. Soon I could hear tiny whimpers from one of them and Geeta’s thrusts against Ratna started to become ragged and irregular.

    Ratna pulled her head free of their kiss, looking to the side and gasping for breath, the muscles in her raised leg tightening to hold it against the increasing force of Geeta’s wildly plunging pussy.

    “That’s it.” She told Geeta in short gasps. “Come on my leg. Let yourself come.”

    It was no longer a case of letting herself come, I doubted that Geeta could have stopped, but she nodded and gasped a quick thank you before redoubling her efforts, her pussy sliding over a visibly wet and slippery track along Ratna’s thigh.

    “I’m coming.” She panted, and grabbed a hold of Ratna’s shoulders, anchoring herself as she pushed hard onto Ratna’s leg, forcing it back a couple of inches before Ratna was able to react and literally dig her toes into the bed.

    Geeta cried out loud as she climaxed, incoherent cries and partially intelligible words of thanks shouted into Ratna’s ear as her body shook and rippled with waves of pleasure, until eventually she just collapsed on top of her partner, gasping and wheezing with her body racked and jolted by aftershocks.

    “Was that good?” Ratna asked her when it was finally over, running spread fingers through her hair.

    “Was it ever?” Geeta grinned breathlessly at her.

    “As good as being fucked by a man?” Ratna enquired with a smile.

    “Maybe…nearly anyway,” muttered Geeta.

    “Now is the time to find out, look at Koushik,” Ratna sated.

    Geeta looked around, her eyes lighting on the very upright and very hard erection that I hadn’t even realised I’d got.

    “Give me a minute.” She demurred.

    “No, now,” Ratna told her, looking meaningfully at me. “You didn’t give me the chance to get my breath back, and neither will Koushik.”

    Geeta sighed in a kind of happy resignation, and made to push herself free of Ratna, but Ratna held on to her.

    “No, I want you to kneel over me.”

    I had no idea what Ratna had in mind, but she signalled at me to take Geeta from behind, and I must say that the prospect appealed to me in a strange sort of way. I gave a brief nod of agreement and moved around behind them, waiting for the two girls to sort out their tangled legs and for Geeta to raise herself onto her hands and knees. Ratna reached up and hooked her arms around Geeta, pulling her down and holding her firmly in the head down bottom raised position that she knew I preferred. I like to do doggy style like that because you can’t push your partner forward so easily, although I had the feeling that Ratna wasn’t going to let that happen anyway.

    Geeta did look inviting. She has a nicely rounded behind, not at all fat, but certainly not bony, just nicely feminine. I shuffled into position behind her and guided my cock towards her, sliding its tip down her cleft just hard enough so that she could feel it moving and then, when it was almost there I pulled her cheeks apart so that it could skate over her rosebud, making her gasp with fleeting trepidation when she thought I might want to fuck her there. But, although I let it hover for a moment I moved on, guiding it down until it found the slippery entrance to her pussy, letting it sink into her almost of its own accord.

    Geeta growled very quietly as I entered her, not attempting to move one way or the other but just submitting to Ratna’s hold and letting me slide right into her passage.

    “Is he in?” Ratna asked from below, sensing without seeing what had happened.

    “Yes.” Geeta breathed in reply as I began very, very slowly to pump in and out of her. I was in no rush this time, both of us had climaxed before and our most urgent need had been satisfied.

    “Is it nice?” Ratna asked softly, already knowing the answer.

    “Yes. It is just wonderful.” Geeta replied.

    “Do you like being fucked by a man?” Ratna posed her next question.

    “Yes?”

    “Do you like doing it with a girl too?”

    Geeta didn’t answer, but her breathing began to deepen and I felt a gentle fleeting touch on my balls. Then I noticed that Ratna had only one arm wrapped around Geeta’s back. The other hand was between them and was feeling for Geeta’s pussy. She gave a quick gasp as Ratna’s fingers found her button and began to play, the knuckles brushing the underside of my cock as I thrust steadily in and out.

    “Do you like sex with a girl?” Ratna returned to her question.

    “Yes.”

    I wondered vaguely why Ratna was asking, the question had already been answered in actions.

    “Did you like what we did?”

    “Yes.”

    “What else would you like us to do?”

    “Anything, anything that is agreeable with all of us.” Geeta moaned and replied.

    “Would you sixty-nine with me?”

    “I’d love to.”

    The conversation was beginning to get to me now too, and I started to thrust harder.

    I doubted that either of them would have the stamina to fulfil all the fantasy, but it was getting us all hot and I could feel the heat building in my balls again, especially as one of Ratna’s fingers was lightly scratching at my scrotum every time it swung into range. I was not going to last very much longer.

    “I’m going to come.” I warned them both.

    “And me.” Geeta gasped, anything else she might have wanted to say cut off when Ratna squeezed her tighter, fastening her mouth over hers in an intense and lasting kiss. She was I realised, intending for Geeta to climax whilst being kissed, just like the last time and the same as she had kissed me. Perhaps I’d discovered Ratna’s little kink after all.

    I wasn’t too worried about that right then though, because I could feel myself reaching the point of no return as my spunk boiled out of my balls and along my shaft. I grabbed at Geeta’s hips and rammed myself hard up inside her, unable to stop myself shouting as I unloaded into her. I could hear her muted cries as she too climaxed, her bottom jiggling and jerking, making me hang on until I had finished spraying my cream deep inside her.

    Empty and spent, I pulled myself clear and rolled onto my back beside the girls, lying there panting and trembling, thanking the heavens and wondering what I’d done to deserve such sexy companions. They simply lay in each others arms; Geeta limp and breathless, and smiling lazily as Ratna planted little kisses on her forehead and stroked her back softly from shoulders to the base of her spine. I thought about what we’d done, and about what Ratna had been whispering to Geeta.

    Three months later, all of us shifted to Bareily, a town in Uttar Pradesh, where I am employed in a government dairy farm cum veterinary research institute.

    Oh! I forgot to mention an important piece of news. We had taken Ratna to Kolkata and through IVF (In Vitro Fertilisation) procedure, where Geeta donated her eggs and after fertilisation with my sperms was implanted in the uterus of Ratna, she ultimately became pregnant and gave birth to a lovely girl. One year later Geeta gave birth to another equally beautiful girl.
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  • 1st Class Coach Me Chudd Gai Me

    Diwali k aggey ki raat thi mujhe mumbai se ahemdabad apne ghar jana tha. Mumbai me mera college hai aur me apna mba kar rahi hun. I was very tired that day and mujhe bahut zyada nind aa rahi thi. I was waiting fr my train at the station and wishing that train jaldi aa jaye. Jese hi train ayi me apne 1st class coach me ja kar beth gayi. Kyuki mere father railway me hain me 1st class me hi travel karti hun. Thodi hi der me vaha ek ladka aya jiski height average si thi well built tha and he was quite fair. Usko dekh k lag raha tha ki vo kisi ammir parivar se ata hai. We exchanged smiles and I was waiting for the TC. Jese hi trainchali mene uss ladke se uska naam pucha. Usne apna naam Rohit arora tha and mene apna naam ananya raj bataya. Mene ussey request ki vo meri tickets TC ko dikha de kyuki mujhe kafi nind aa rahi thi.

    Usne turant han kar di and upper seat pe chala gaya aur me lower seat pe so gai. Thodi der baad TC aya n tickets check kar k chala gaya and hum lights off kar k so gaye. Raat ko achanak kisi ne mujhe uthaya aur vo Rohit tha usne kaha “kya me apki seat pe beth sakta hu side ki taraf kyuki upper seat pe Acki hava lagne se mujhe kafi thand lag rahi hai ” me kyuki nind me thi mene har chiz k liye han kar di bina soche samjhe. Ab vo mere legs k pas apna blacket leke beth gaya. Thodi der baad mjhe apne legs pe kuch thanda sa feel hua me samjh nahi payi ki vo kya tha. Thodi der baad mujhe ahesaan hua ki vo Rohit ka hath tha. Mene kuch nahi kaha. Thodi der baad vo apna hath mere legs pe rub karne laga toh mene turant ussey kaha “ye tum kya kar rahe ho? Are you out of you mind?” Rohit ne javab me kaha “mujhe thand lag rahi hai isliye hath rub kar k me garami lene ki koshish kar raha hu ” me beth gai aur mene kaha please tum ye sab mat karo ya toh phir upar hi chale jao. Usne sorry kaha.

    Me pani pine uthi aur beth kar window se bahar dekhne lagi aur kab meri ankh lag gayi pata hi nahi chala. Phir usne mujhe leta dia aur vo mere bilkul face k beth gaya. Mene blanket nahi dhank rakha tha isliye mujhe thand lagne lagi. Vo mere shoulders ko rubb karne laga n meri nind khul gayi but mujhe accha lag raha tha isliye mene ussey mana nahi kiya aur aise hi pretend kiya jese me nind me hu. Ab mujhe bahut accha lagne laga tha. Uske hands rubb karte time mere boobs pe bhi halke se touch hone lage. Mujhe alag hi maza aa raha tha. Ab usne dhire se apne hath mere boobs par rakh diye and dhire se press karne laga taki me uthna jau. Lekin ussey kya pata tha ki me uski harkatein enjoy kar rahi hun. Kafi der usne halke se mere boobs press kiye. Phir vo mere side me ake let gaya and meri tshirt k andar hath daal k bra k upar se mere boobs k maze lene laga.

    Thodi hi der me usne kab meri bra ka hook khol diya mujhe pata hi nahi chala ab vo mere nipples k sath halke se khelne laga. Uske aisa karne ki vajah se me bahut zyada excite ho chuki thi and moan karne lagi and thighs rub karne lagi ab ussey bhi samjh aa gaya tha ki me puri garam ho chuki hun. Ab usne mujhe kiss karna shuru kiya and mene bhi respond karna shuru kiya. Hum pagalon ki tarah ek dusre k honth chus rahe the ek dusre ki tongue se khel rahe the hum bhul chuke they ki trainme hain. Vo ek hath me mere boobs press kar raha tha. Vo jhuka aur mere boobs ko lick karne laga. Me pagal ho rahi thi. Puri tarah se gili ho chuki thi. Meri chut ko ab ek lund ki zarurat aa gayi thi. Mene kaha ussey fuck me please. Usne kaha “nahi itni jaldi nahi tum toh maal ho tumhe toh tadpa tadpa k hi chodunga.

    Jab se ayi ho nazar nahi hata pa raha tumse. Mann karta hai zndagi bhar tumhe choodu ” ab usne mere jeans utari aur panty k upar se ungliyan pherne laga. Me aur zyada excite ho rahi thi usne apni nose meri panty pe lagayi n mujhse kehne laga that babe u smell so good. I love your smell it’s too arousing. And usne apne daanton se panty side ki and halke se apni longue meri pussy me lagayi. Ab vo meri pussy lick karne laga. I was on 7th heven. Me zor zor se bolne lagi “chaato aur chaato…kha jao meri chut. kutte ki tarah chaato meri chut. Ye sirf tumhare liye gili hai” vo aur zor se chaatne laga. I loved it I was about to cum. He started inserting his tongue in my pussy. Now I was cumming and usne mere cum chaat liya aur kaha it was so salty babe. Mujhe tumhara salty cum bahut zyada pasand aya and arousing tha. Ab usne bina der kiye meri pussy me apna lund rakha and kyuki meri pussy bahut wet ho chuki thi toh uska lund ek hi bar me andar chala gaya.

    Now he was fucking me. Me moan kare ja rahi thi and vo bole ja raha tha “teri chut bahut tight hai. Tereko me zindagi bhar chood sakta hu. Itna maza kisi ko choodne me nahi aya aj tak. “He was fucking me like an animal”. Vo bahut wildly mujhe chood raha tha aur me pure maze le rahi thi. Uska lund kafi bada tha meri chut puri tarah se bhar gai thi usk lund se. Usne mujhe 30minutes tak choda aur humne cum kar k let gaye. Usne mujhe uss raat 2 baar aur choda. Train se utarte time humne numbers exchange kiye.

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  • Fucking My Office Assistant Mrs. Sangita Sarma

    I am Zeet and I am going to tell you how I fucked Mrs. Sangita. Mrs. Sangita was working in office as my office assistant. She was around 37yrs and a sexy woman. She was married and has no issues. Her husband was working as Medical Representative and most of the time he was in tour. Mrs. Sangita was having a bomb figure and her boobs were large. Form the first day I saw her I was mad to fuck her. But I was afraid to do so as she was well conserved lady. I used to masturbate daily in night and even some in my office bathroom. I was mad for fucking her. One day the chance came. As a part of our job we have to travel to remote places for doing survey and it was the duty that the whole unit has to travel. My unit consists of Me, Mrs. Sangita, one field assistant and a peon.

    On 3rd of May we started our journey to a nearby village which was around 120 km away and have to there for two to three days. We reached the village at 7pm and took three rooms, one for myself, one for Mrs. Sangita and the other for the field assistant and the peon in an inspection bungalow. We had our dinner and while having the dinner I was watching Sangita who was in a long T-shirt and track pant. She was looking hot. In the night I masturbate twice and plan to fuck her. Next day my field assistant and the peon went to the village for the survey and I was working on my laptop and Sangita was assisting me in my work. The more near she come crazier I becomes. At night we discuss the work and went to sleep. I masturbate.

    Next day my field assistant and the peon have to go northern part of the village which was a hilly area. By 5 pm by wireless I got the information that since it was a raining heavily so landslide has taken place and they have to stay there for the night. I told them not to worry and in my heart I was feeling happy. I told Sangita to wait in the inspection bungalow as I went to the local market to purchase some local ass wine (very strong local made wine which can make one crazy). I told the cook to prepare our dinner and he left for his home which was 2km away. In the inspection bungalow there were only three people, myself, Sangita and the caretaker, who was around 60yrs and have some hearing problems. I took the chance and I mixed the ass wine in the drinking water although I kept some water without mixing for myself. Since it was a remote place we had our dinner at around 7pm and we all set in the dining room.

    After 15 to 20 minutes later the wine has started the work. The care taker told that he was feeling uneasy so he would go to his room. I told him to lock the main door he agreed. The wine has made Sangita uneasy and she started speaking some undo words. I told her to go to bed but she was unable so I help her in going to bed but to my room. I laid her on the bed and waited for some time. The wine has taken her fully, I went near her and I touch her face. She looked at me and said nothing. She was wearing a t-shirt and a track pant. I slide my hand down from her face to her neck to her chest.

    After 2-3 minutes she was biting her lips. The green signal was given. I gave her a light kiss on her lips; she moans. I insert my tongue inside her mouth and both our tongue were locked. I slip from her lips and move towards her neck and lick her neck. She was moaning I slowly removed her t-shirt she was in black bra. I was mad to see it. I unhooked it and removed it. Her boobs were free I squeezed one boob and the other I took it in my mouth and started sucking it. She was enjoying the act. I left the boobs and slowly removed her pant. She was wearing a red panty. Her white body with the red panty was crazy. I turned her and lick her back. She was moaning. I lick her legs backside and slowly removed her panty.

    Her white ass was facing me. I lick her ass and make her turn. I was mad to see the shaved pussy. I licked her pussy and insert my tongue in her cunt. She was moaning I removed my dress. My tool has become a hot rod and since her pussy was completely wet I with a little pressure insert my tool. I started fucking my dream sexy woman. After 15 min I took out my tool and eject outside. We lay naked in the bed. That night I again fuck her. In the morning I was surprise to see her smile. I smile and gave her a kiss.

    She told me that her husband was having sex with her for last two years although she need it but was afraid to do it and thanks me for the wonderful night. I kiss her and I again fuck her. We took bath and had breakfast. I got the wireless from the office assistant that they would reach the inspection bungalow by 5pm. So after lunch we enter the fourth session. The next day we turned up. For me it was one of the memorable trips. Now also since her husband went for tour regularly we used to have sex whenever we get chance.

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  • Teaching A Friend How To Kiss

    Hi there readers. I am Anand (fake name of course). This is the story of how I lost my virginity with my friend. I am a 22 year old guy from Kerala. I just completed my engineering in computer science. Back in my college days, there was a girl named Swetha. She was from a different branch. We became friends when we were both working on the college magazine. Initially we were not close, and then as time passed we became good friends. I used to give her movies and all in flash drive and she used to text me about them, after watching.

    Like every other guy of my age, I used to jerk off in a regular basis. Swetha had a great figure and a cute face. So pretty soon, she was also part of my fantasies. Because of magazine works; I used to visit her home and was friendly with her family. One such day, I went to her place and she was alone there. She said, her parents went out and will be back by evening. We sat in her bedroom and we started talking about college stuff and all. Our topic shifted to movies and we talked about some of the recent ones we saw. She said, “I really liked Love Actually, the one you gave me yesterday”. Love actually is a movie with many love stories that are intertwined with each other. So I asked her “Which was your favorite one?” She said, “The Keira Nightly one”. I said I liked it too.

    Then she started ranting off about the feelings in that story and ended by saying “and the last French kiss was so loving”.. “It was not a French kiss, it’s a lip-kiss”, I corrected her.
    She looked confused and asked “What do you mean?”
    I said, “It was not French, just a little lip kiss”
    She said, “Aren’t they the same?”
    I said, “Of course not. Don’t you know that?”
    She looked momentarily abashed, “I am not much into these things”
    Me: “you don’t have to be into anything to know the difference. You are 22 years old. You should have an idea”
    She: “ok fine, so what’s the difference?”
    I paused and said, “Let’s go online, I’ll show you the difference in YouTube”
    She: “no connection. Kiss me and show”
    I was taken aback. I did not expect it to go like this.
    Me: “What?!”
    She: “oh no big deal. Just two small kisses to show the difference”
    I resumed composure and asked, “You have never been kissed before?”
    She said no. so I am gonna be her first kiss, I thought to myself.
    Now I have had some kissing and fondling experiences. So my brain worked fast and I thought of making use of this situation.

    I asked her to lean back to the wall and close her eyes. She obliged. I took a quick look f her clothes; a t-shirt and a long skirt. I leaned forward and kissed very softly, on her lips, slightly focusing on the lower lips. As I did so, I was moving my finger around her ear. I was pulling my head back, ever so slowly so that the lips were barely touching now. I was lucky. I was sensing that she was leaning forward, along with me. My lips were acting like the magnet. She suddenly regained focus and acted normal. She said, “That was good”. But her face was flushed. I knew she enjoyed it. I said, “That was a lip kiss. Now let me show you a French kiss”.

    She sat back. I said, “This needs a slight erotic feel. So just go along with it”. She nodded her head. I brought my hand to her forehead and started to slide my palm, down her face as gently her face. I slowly closed her eyelids with my fingers barely touching them. I could feel her breath increasing. As my hands went further down, it pulled her lower lip down an inch and I let it go so that it bounced back to normal I leaned forward to her ear and whispered, “Open your mouth slightly”. When I said it, I tried to let my warm breath touch her. This excited her more. I kissed her on her mouth, slowly taking time on lower and upper lip. My fingers were playing with her ear. She started responding. I could understand that she was kissing back. I slowly let my tongue go in her mouth and played with her tongue. I used my other hand to play with her hair. I knew she was totally lost in the kiss. I wanted to tempt her more. So I slowed down the kiss and slowly started to pull back.

    She opened her eyes and whispered just one word “More!” That was all I needed. I held her by her armpits and lifted her, and then med her lie on the bed. I laid on top her and started to kiss her intensely. She wrapped her had around my neck. I was sliding my hand down her body. I started playing with her boobs; as big as a rather large orange. As I pressed it, she moaned through the kiss.” Awwwmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!! YES. Aaaahhhhh!” I slid my hand to her belly, lifted her shirt and put my hand under her skirt.
    I touched the elastic of her panty. I moved my lips from her lips and started to lick and kiss her ear. She started to lose every bit of control. “Mmmmmm keep doing it ah vegam (quickly)”.

    She started doing the same to my ear and she tried to remove the buttons of my shirt. My fingers reached her glory hole. It was a bit hairy, and a lot wet. I slid my middle finger over it and started playing with it. By now she was moaning “ahhhh iniyum(again)”
    and she got all the buttons off my shirt. I leaned back and lifted her t shirt. This was the last hurdle. I expected her to regain sense and stop me. But she lifted her hand and helped me take them off. I removed my shirt and slid my hand under her back side. I pinched her bra clasps together and they came off. Before she could react to that, I kissed her fully on the mouth again. She too went along with the kiss. Now I pulled her skirt down, and the panties came off along with it.

    She didn’t have a care in the world. I slid my hand down, and held her thigh and lifted her leg. She got the intention and wrapped her leg around my waist. I was now fumbling with my jeans. But Swetha helped me. She removed the buttons quickly and started pulling it down. Now I was in my underwear and she was in her bra. I quickly removed both. Now we were both naked. I started going down, playing with her pussy with one hand, squeezing her butt with other and sucking her nipples. “Ah ah ah aaah ah ahh aaaaaa” he kept moaning. She cud barely reach my dick, but she kept caressing my shaft. I lied down and lifted her on to my body, such that my face came to her pussy. I started to lick it and she started to kiss and lick my tool. The feeling of hot breath and wet tongue on to my penis was incomparable. I pushed my tongue further in and she was moaning loudly “yeah!!!!!!”

    She was scratching my thighs and licking my balls. I knew it was time for the grand finale. I made her lie down again, and lifted her thigh with shoulder. With one push, I was in. my dick slid down her wet pussy. I cud feel her hymen break. I kissed her mouth to stop her scream. I pulled back and saw that my dick had blood in it. I pushed back and this time, there was a small moan with her cry of pain.

    I pulled back, started pumping slowly. I knew she wasn’t in pain anymore, so I removed her mouth and started to kiss her ear with my pumping. I let go of her thigh and she wrapped her legs again, around my thigh. We were both getting sweaty and I started kissing her neck. She scratched my back and kept screaming. “Ah ah ah ah mm mmmmmmm mm mm, fuck, yes, yes, yes.”

    I pulled back just before climax and ejaculated on her belly. She too climaxed and her pussy juices were flowing. I lied down beside her. She was taking deep breaths. We didn’t speak for a while and she reached across the bedside table and pulled a tissue box and wiped her body. I reached to pullout some but she refused. She smiled at me and took 2-3 tissues and she wiped my body. She wrapped my penis with tissue and wiped it clean. We looked at the time. It was getting late, her parents might come soon. I started getting dressed she helped me with the buttons, tracing her tongue, up my body as she buttoned my shirt.
    She asked me as I was about to leave, “will you come to my place next weekend?”
    I said, “Sure”
    Little did we know that we wouldn’t have to wait that long.
    That story will be coming on, soon
    Cheers..
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    hoping for messages from hot single women/girls from Cochin

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  • A Missed Call Take Me To Beauties Bed

    Hi readers,

    This is Rahul from Bangalore working in Private Ltd Company. I am staying alone here & I stayed in a flat. I am fair dashing good looking guy without mustache. My friends call me Sharukh, because of same looks. In first visit itself ladies attract towards me.

    This story started with unknown call & my heroine name is Juhi (name changed & she looks exactly like film actor Juhi Chawla). let me describe her, She is very fair milky white color with nice structured i.e. 32- 36-32 with beautiful Kajol eyes & straight long nose with beautiful red lips. Means she is a perfect structured lady.

    One fine day in afternoon I got a missed call from unknown no & as usual I neglected & busy with my work. In the same night once again I got a call from that unknown no. cruelly I picked the call & said “hello who’s this?” A lady – “sorry mistakenly I called this no please forgive me “. Her voice was very sweet then I said OK & cut the call.

    Next day night once again same call from sweet lady, I picked the call & asked “Hey what happened”?

    Lady ” Oh sorry once again wrongly I dialed this no please forgive me once again”

    Me “It’s OK”

    Lady ” By the way where you calling from”

    Me “Bangalore & what about you”

    Lady ” Oh really, I am also from Bangalore .Where in Bangalore”. Then I told my place name & she told her place name, actually its hardly 4km distance between my place & her place.

    So in this way we started our conversation, both we introduced our self’s & casual talk started. This continued till 1 hours of time first day. She also told me she is unmarried. Daily morning & evening our conversation was continued with one hour.

    In between I was having doubt that my known people playing with me to make me Bakra. So daily I was having one casual talk. After 15 days of conversation one day she urged to meet me personally & want to see how I look like. For that I also agreed. Meeting place & date she planned & told me to come at right time.

    Next day I was having weekly off morning I wake up early & made myself hygiene because this was my first visit to meet lady in my life, till the time I was not that much interest on lady. As per her plan next day I reached the venue & waited for her.

    She also reached the venue & inquired my dress color & etc for identity purpose. Then she Identified me & stud in front of me As soon as she stud in front I was surprised & looking only my sweet cute lady for few sec, she was dam & looks like Juhi Chawla. Her smile was very cute. She is fair milky white in color with nice structure with great size boobs.

    She told me I also look very cute & handsome guy. She called me I am a school boy. Then we went to hotel & had juice & then moved to garden, in whole day she holds my hand & with her touch I was feeling in heaven. Friends this was my first date with lady & after 4 hrs dates we said bye to each other & moved to our home.

    Evening she told me that she is married & having 3 children. I was shocked & asked her y u not told this in earlier. Then she told you are very decent in speaking & personally also you are good person & don’t want to lose your friendship.

    Also she told her sexual entire life story from 3 years she had not had any kind of sex with her husband & she is leaving like virgin. This conversation goes till 15 days on personal & sexual topic. One fine night I asked her I want one kiss, for that she taken very casual & agreed for that, by hearing her agree I felt very happy from inside & that night I had 2 times masturbate.

    Next day night I asked plan of visit, for that she told tomorrow I can come to your flat. I also agreed & send my address & asked what time she is cumming. She told morning 10am she will come to my flat & both we said goodnight & gone to sleep.

    Next day morning I wake up early & fresh myself & waiting for my beauty. Sharp 10 am she came to my flat & rang the bell. I opened I invited her inside. I was wearing Bermuda & t shirt. She was looking very hot with light make up & wore pink patiala dress. She closed the main door sat on sofa I also gone I sat beside her. Immediately she holds my face & gave me a fashionable lip kiss. Then we both locked our lips & saliva transferred it continued for 30 min then I removed her top & removed her pink bra & started sucking both her milky white boobs I sucked boobs for 20 min & gone down & removed her patiala dress, surprisingly she was not wearing any panty. My beauty was lying on bed totally nude because of her milky white skin in nude she was looking like angle. I started licking her pink shaved pussy very passionately till her first organ.

    Then she woke up in nude & stands in front of me & removed all my clothes & in standing condition she made me nude & sit on floor started sucking my big & thick man hunk which is 7 inch long & told her husband having small one. She removed my pennies foreskin & sucking like candy. Her blow job continued for 25 min & I came in her mouth she drink all my sperm.

    Then we had 69 & she lay on bed & in standing position I inserted my rock hard penny in to her pink pussy she was moaning as it was not inserting her pussy easily, I applied butter & slowly I inserted entire my 7 inch dick in to her pink pussy she was moaning very hardly & entire room filled & sexy sound & started movement very rhythm inside her pussy, mean time my both hand pressing her boob hardly & kissing her lips passionately. Fucking was continued till 30 min & I reached climax she insisted me to cum inside. I came fully inside her & released my entire load.

    After that we had dog shot. Standing shot. Butterfly shot, Etc till evening our sexy class was continued till 5.30pm. That day she thanked me & appreciated my sex experience where I haven’t heard anything & made it very smooth & romantic for that she kissed me once again & moved to her home. Friends this was continued every weekly we had full day sex at my room till 4 year & now I transferred to other place still she is in my contact.

    If any unsatisfied lady or aunt needs my sex pls contact me on [email protected]. Wont heart your privacy, please believe me. Also I need your feedback ISS readers.

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  • Sex With Neighbor Aunt Ramya

    HI I have been an ISS reader since 6 years, and I would like to narrate my story. I am from a village based in Coimbatore. Saying about me is, 22years of age, completed degree in engineering searching for a job. I was staying in my aunt house, to search for a job. As we live in an apartment, there are many other people live together. Opposite to my house is the aunt (Ramya) in her 28years age, mother of a small girl and her husband works as an Manager in an company. To say about her she is average built, not so fatty, 36d size. She is also a distant relative to us.

    My aunt usually goes out for purchases very often and many times I would be single in the house. She used to come to house for chatting with my aunt as she was alone in the house. It was started when I saw her in the sari, exposing her cleavage and belly region. I was very much attracted to her. From right then I was looking at her in a different appeal. I even fantasized her in my dreams, and used to masturbate a lot. I was eagerly waiting for an opportunity.

    She used to dry her cloths in the terrace. No one goes to terrace as the people in the apartment are full of corporate employees. I used to sit and relax there. I noted about her daily activities in doing household works. I got it that she is about to dry the cloths on top. So I was eagerly waiting for her to go up. When she went up, I got the idea to get her fucked. I locked my door and went up. She was drying her cloths, and while doing so, she used to stand on her toes and lift her arm up, which exposed her breasts and a portion of belly. I could not control myself.
    She didn’t notice me. As I was moving her my sounds had made her to notice me and we started to chat. She kept on drying the cloths; it made me to get aroused. Out of control I placed my hand on her stomach and pinched it. She shouted hell at me and pushed me away. But I don’t want to miss the opportunity and tried to kiss her, but she pushed me heavily and I fell down. She took all her belongings and went to her house. I was shocked and worrying about my mistake.

    I was afraid that whether she may say this to my aunt. I was very much worried. Two days she had not come out of her house. Next day, she came to my house and sat near to me in the couch. I was bit terrified and put my head down. She rubbed her hands over my head and went into the kitchen and started to chat with my aunt. After a while she was about to leave, while leaving she called me and said me that she is about to leave and smiled in a naughty way.

    Next day, my aunt was about to leave to her home town for some land deal. She asked my aunt to help her in drying the cloths as it is tough to lift the cloths upstairs. My aunt asked me to help her. Then, she adjusted herself such that she is bit more exposing than usual. As I climbed up and kept the cloths upstairs, I began to return but to my surprise, she asked me to stay there until the cloths are hung. She started to ask about that incident.
    Ramya: why did u do like that?
    Me: I am sorry, sorry I won’t do like tat again.
    Ramya: do you love me?
    Me: (kept my head down) and remained silent.
    Ramya: I asked u whether u like me or not? Answer me first.
    Me: yes I like you.

    I don’t know how I got this courage to say her directly. Then she asked me to leave to home and said that we will discuss later on this. It was time for my aunt to leave in the afternoon and she asked Ramya to take care of me. Ramya said my aunt in a naughty way that she would take full care of me.

    Ramya’s husband would be returning home by 8 and her daughter has some dance class and she ll return by 7. After aunt leaving, Ramya came to our house. I was about to bath. She asked me what I am going to do. I told her that I going to bath. Suddenly she said that she will bath me, I got shocked and she said as she had my aunt about the full care on me. And she also said that if I don’t then she will say about me to my aunt. I had no way to go. Hence we both entered the bathroom; I removed the dress and stood in my boxer. She was breathing little heavy and I could feel her breath. And she asked me to remove the boxer, I was hesitant but she forced me to remove and I was nude.

    She was bit in an aroused on seeing me nude. My cock already hard and it was standing erect. She started to breath heavily and she kept her hands on me and rubbed my chest. Since I was already aroused I kept my hands around her waist and pressing her butts. She has lost her mind and hugged me tightly and I started to smooch her and tried to remove her sari and her pallu fell down, and she was standing in her blouse and petticoat. I started to unhook her blouse and petticoat and I removed her bra in one go and she was nude.

    We both bathed and we came to bedroom, we both were wrapped in towel and we came to bed. I slowly I untied her towel and she did it to me. We both were nude and we are rolling in bed hugging. I started to kiss her in lips and the then kept on moving down, her breast and her belly and then we lip locked for about half hour. Then she held my cock in her hand and it was getting erect it was about 6inch long.

    She told me that her husband is not satisfying her after her birth to child and she had been longing for it. She asked me to fuck her as hard as I can. But I teased her for about half hour by touching her vagina. She was jumping and begging me to insert. She could not control herself she just ejected a fluid out of her vagina. Then as I was teasing she scolded me in bad words and asked me to enter into hers, so I slowly entered her. It was tight that I could not enter hers and she asked to apply the Vaseline and I started again and I went into it in 5-6 pushes. Then I was ramming her in slow pace then started to increase the speed.

    She was shouting and moaning and jumping out of the bed and in about 10 min I started to cum and I cum inside her. We both got tired and I slept on her boobs. After one hour we got up and we both bathed together and had a session there and we got dressed our self. I was helping to wear and she helped me. And we had long kiss before she left and I was caressing her.

    Since then we had wonderful moments of sex life which will be narrated in my nest story. If any women or girls looking to fulfill the desire, in and around Coimbatore please do contact me to my mail id: [email protected]

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