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I’m picking up on telling you from where I left off in my last post. But I’ll do a short recap first.

There actually is a cinema theater in Bangalore which is a huge gay spot. The name is Rageshwari theater. It is old and popular and shows dirty movies. It runs only one show- 7:30 pm. Almost everybody who comes there knows that nobody will check or stop what goes on. It gets very wild- a big sex party in a dark cinema hall- men touching, masturbating, fucking in groups- men, young and old of all classes, horny with big dicks crying and moaning like women. A heaven for gay men craving for lund and group sex. When the authorities close the doors you can run around naked in the building. Fucking anybody you want on the stairs, in the canteen, in the washrooms. Nobody stops, everybody knows and likes it.

I am not fully fledged gay. Basically, I like to show my hot lund to anybody who wants to be fucked by a big handsome lund. But I do not suck lunds or fuck men. Sometimes I rub my lund on them and talk dirty, but nothing more. I like to show my lund to girls when they are not expecting to see it- shock them! But then they like it. They’ve seen my lund! It’s big! They will want to see how bigger it can become. It can fuck them, but they will suck it first: When they touch it they will feel it is hard, warm and throbbing. They look at me. I am tall and sexy and very eager for sex. Girly boys and cross-dressing men want me most to put my lund in their hole. They want me to put it deep inside them where it is hot like Tandoor. Fuck their womanly gand.

Sometimes, somebody brings cheap prostitutes. There is a lot of, lot of bisexual sex in large groups that follows. But I was not expecting it when at one show I wanted to masturbate a boy sitting next to me. My shorts were pulled down. My lund was semi-erect. He wanted to suck it but seemed scared, inexperienced. He had smooth girly face. I put his one hand on my lund. He held it with a tentative grip. I whispered to him that I wanted to ejaculate on his pretty face. He was wearing a cap and a thick jacket. The men sitting in the row behind ours were having sex in groups. He would see them, see those sucking cocks, licking assailed- rimming the holes with their tongues- inserting their tongues deep into the holes. The men were grunting and moaning. The pounding of the laps on the gands was loud- they were fucking in missionary position. He was watching the back-end of a man’s lund go in and out of the other man’s gand.

I wanted to ease him. I put my hand below his jacket along his waistline. My fingers ran over his smooth skin. His skin was fair that glowed in the light of the screen. I looked at him; he was looking straight ahead at the screen. I could feel his breathing, his beating heart. I slipped my hand in his pants. I wanted to hold his lund. He helped me with the pant zipper when it got tight around my hand. I went deeper into the hairy forest. But when I was about to hold his penis, my fingers slipped and entered a pussy. I looked at her face; she was still looking straight ahead. I had found out his secret. She was a woman disguised as a man but rightly horny in the moment.

On the screen a woman was undressing. She unhooked her blouse and her big round boobs popped out. The woman next to me whispered in my ear: don’t call for attention, they will rape me. Her name is Bobby. What’s mine? Well, I was not going to call anybody. I wanted to enjoy her first, squeeze her first. She was still holding my lund; She can bend down and suck it. She looks like she wants it- she likes how handsome it is- how hot and ready it feels in her palm. She could not have been in a dirtier place, yet she has got a perfect lund in her hand that belongs to a high class dude. She would have found him only in the best pubs or here in his dirty, shambolic, dangerous place. I must be there to abuse myself. I will abuse her body too if she lets me. I can really hurt her with my big dick. I will not care even the least. I will ravage her body like a beast. I will offer her suffering body to please my godlike penis. Oh, how can she rebel against me? Take a different course than my will which is like the gods will and god’s amusement. There are no specks or cracks in my vision- no division by doubt. She felt weak. She wanted to give herself up to me. She wanted all the pain- that was the right feeling. It is the right thing. She did not know the man though she held his penis.

In her hand, I had a full erection. My skin was burning and sweating. My fingers in her pussy were stroking it. With sudden urge I increased the stroking. She moaned deeply with drooping eyelids and half open mouth drooling with sexual pleasure. With her other hand she was resisting my thrusting fingers to slow them down. Her pussy was oozing juices rapidly. I was going to get up from my seat, spread her in her chair, and in the full view of everybody rip her clothes off, and insert her forcibly. I will fuck her madly, kill her by fucking. She was resisting my thrusting fingers but she will guide my lund inside her chut and accept all pain as pleasure. Only a full lund insertion can save her excitement from exploding at once, and take it to the next level.

Just then a tall man who had been interested in me ever since I got inside the hall, he walked into our row and stood in front of me. He had no hint that the person sitting next to me was a woman. But he unzipped his pants and took out a massive lund. He held in my face expecting a blowjob. That was bad timing! But it was so enormously big that I was left looking at it for a few seconds. Bobby took the opportunity and with a quick jerk pulled my hand out of her panty. The man at that moment realized she was not a boy. He looked at her exposed panty. There was a pause on all our faces. Just then Bobby whispered in my ear. She asked me to suck his cock.

Bobby did not know that I did not suck cocks. I was not really gay. She just assumed I would enjoy sucking cocks. But she shifted in her seat as if preparing to bend down to suck my lund while I would suck his. I wanted her mouth to swallow my dick. So, I leaned back to let her bend. But it confused the man who thought I was repelled and Bobby was bending to suck him instead. He thrust his lund towards her. Without another second of pause or thought, Bobby grabbed his lund and closed her lips around it. He pushed it a little inside.

We all were extremely horny in the moment. But how did this happen? She is sucking him first. In a fit of sudden urge I leaned forward and closed my lips around the other side of the dick. I was now sharing her blowjob! That was very strange and unexpected for me. She smiled at me while she was running her tongue up and down the length of his lund. That was the first time I saw her smile- it was a naughty. The dick was tasty, completely filling and satisfying. She was sharing how wonderful his dick was with me! She assumed I liked it equally.

Hello ISS readers, myself Arjun, 29, from Vizag, thanks to ISS to share all our sex experience with you all, am reading all categories in this site since 6years, now am posting my sex experience with you all, the heroine in this story is Mona, who is working in Hotel, Now the story begins, am working in a MNC, as my company is giving training awareness at Bangalore for 10days, so my boss assisted me as in charge for 10 trainees to go to Bangalore, all of them went to Bangalore and boarded to the training office of our company. I and 2 boys went into hotel, as we do not have relatives to live; other people went to their relatives houses.

I taken separate room and other two taken 1room, in our block a caretaker is assisted as a room cleaner, as I saw her 1st time n decided to have fun, that too not to know to my boys, In that evening after coming from office I called reception to bring water, A girl came with water, OOO the same girl whom I saw in morning, I started staring like that only from top to toe, I lost my senses, she said “ Sir, your water,” I said “ thanks and given 50/-, she said “ no sir, then I said so nice of you, she said Mona, nice name, she said “ sir whatever u need please ring that bell, I will come.” n showed that button n went away.

In night time I used to sleep naked when am all alone, so roaming in my room nakedly, suddenly door was open, again Mona came with dinner, oh shit, I picked the blanket n covered me, she laughed and said sorry sir. I somehow angrily said “can’t u knock d door n enter??” then she said “sir can I tell u one thing??” I saw her face, “u r looking handsome n now hmm u have nice penis” she exclaimed. I thought “hmm she came to my track now” then she started serving me dinner and I saw her cleavage and thought in my mind hmm nice dinner with good show.”

After dinner she left, I shagged my penis with lots of cum, slept like that n about 4AM, I heard knocking door, I asked who it is?? Sound as come as “sir it’s me Mona. I wear ¾ pant and opened, she came inside and closed the door, I shockingly asked her what u doing?? She thrown me to the bed and started stripping before me, now she is really hot and started stripping before me. 1st her sari, next her blouse, now petticoat, oooh no, now she is in bra n panty only. She came top of me n started kissing me all my face, ears, eyes, cheeks n now hmm lip lock, her lips r so soft n tasty, we did lip kiss so long n played with tongue like French kiss.

Later she moved down by kissing n started removing my short and there it is the gateway to the heaven, now my penis rose with 90 degrees n saluting her figure n body. She now put kisses to my penis n started sucking my penis my moving its skin, uff what a feeling, I never felt such a feeling like a heaven, guys I can’t explain, although I shag but a girl’s sucking can never explain the heavenly feeling. Now I unhooked her bra n panty n observed her marvelous figure and her cleaned shaved pussy. I think she voluntarily shaved her pussy for me, now am feeling very happy and proud for having such a hot girl becoming a slave for my Jr. Later I made lie on my bed and started licking from her head, eyes, nose, lips, cheeks, chin, like wise I am getting down and licking her boobs, hmm man so soft and started eating her boobs and sucking her nipples, although she is not married her nipples are provoked out. Now kissing her belly button and sucking it like a mad dog, with that she is moaning like anything.

Now we get into 69 position and started sucking each other’s parts, wow what a feeling, I can’t explain the heavenly feeling, the way she is sucking my cock is getting strong and hard. After some time she released her love juices, hmm it tastes wonderful and meanwhile I also released my love juices in her mouth, she drank each and every drop like a thirsty girl looking like water. We cleaned ourselves and after some hugs and kisses the real action started. She slept on the bed and I came on top of her and started inserting my cock into her pussy, I think even she never mind if I have or don’t have the condom.

I started my real action and stroking her pussy very hard and reaching her hymen, even in a/c we are getting sweat and we are enjoying the action completely, also we are kissing while fucking, I pulled out my cock and made her in doggie position and fucked and after few strokes her cum and it became slippery and it feels wonderful to me while fucking. After another few strokes I also cumming, I asked where to release, she immediately jumped back and taken into her mouth and I stroked in her mouth and released cum in her mouth. Now we both are looking so much satisfaction, and slept for 1hour nakedly under my blanket with hugging and my cock in her pussy. Later we got up and went to bathroom, cleaned each other bodies and now I again charged up and made her stand position facing to d wall and fucked in bathroom also.

This is how I fucked the room cleaner till the end of training. None of my office people know about this, again when I went to Bangalore, I heard that she left the job. Hope u guys n gals enjoyed my story, please give feedback about this story to my email id: [email protected].

Hello guys. I am Kiran from Ahmadabad. I am 23 years old and single son of my parents. I would like to tell you about an incident which took place 5 days ago. Talking about myself, I am unmarried doctor and have been serving in my dad’s hospital since 2 years. I am 5 feet 6 inches tall and have good sized dick. I am usual reader of ISS and that is the reason why I don’t feel much bad about incest.

Coming to the point, I was always a woman stalker and fantasized all women whom I knew closely. I had 2 pretty close relationships in my life, but had to sacrifice them for my career and always had to satisfy my urge by masturbating.

Now there was a friend of mine Ajay, with whom I shared all my secrets. I also bonded well with his mother, Madhu as she was quite modern, rich and open minded. I unwillingly always tried to impress her and even she was amazed with my intelligence. She trusted me more than her son. We lived in same neighborhood and both my friend. Madhu had pretty big tits and I always was attracted to her due to her tits. Madhu is very good and cooks tasty food. I and Ajay often used to sleep together in each other’s home. It was long time since we stayed together with each other.

Coming back to the point, my dad and mom had gone to Switzerland for a meeting at WHO headquarters, Geneva. Meanwhile I had to manage the hospital in my parents’ absence. I used to dine at Ajay’s place. Now Ajay had to go to Bangalore for some business purpose and Madhu asked me to stay at their home. I accepted the proposal as it was quite tiresome to live alone. I went to Ajay’s place. Madhu allotted me a large room with attached bathroom, while she used to sleep in a nearby room. I used to go early for hospital and came late. She used to wait for me to come and we had dinner together. Same routine followed for 2 days. Now it was a Sunday. That day was India-Pakistan Asia cup match. I decided to come early from hospital to see the match. Pakistan was chasing and was on a losing side. But suddenly in the last over, Afridi mistimed two shots for six and won the match for Pakistan. I was furious and when she dropped my phone, I abused her in front of Madhu aunty. Aunty was shocked, and so was I. I was embarrassed and had apologized to her. She excused me, saying that it was bit common to utter such words in anger. But she scolded me a lot for it.

I went to bed and was thinking constantly of her shocked face. Now next morning I went to hospital early due to an emergency. At the hospital I decided to go home early and apologize to her with a sorry card. She forgave me. We followed same schedule, but at night, lights went off due to a minor short circuit and only electrician could repair it next morning. So I asked her to come to my home to sleep. She had to accept. Now my house was a mess. I allotted her my parents’ room to sleep while I slept in my own.

Now it was so hot that she was almost wet with sweat and asked me to fill up the bathtub. She went for a bath in Jacuzzi in our house. She was bathing with curtains closed and door open. I had to go to dressing room to get some households. I went there and what I saw shocked me. I saw her masturbating, and then she also noticed my presence. She immediately hid there and scolded me and abused me. I was shocked and ran from there. I went to another bathroom I fantasized this and started jerking off but knocked the door as she had to apologize to me for abusing. I immediately put on my towel and attended her. She saw the bulge in my pant and was staring at it indirectly. She apologized and went. I decided not to continue masturbating and came out to help her in kitchen. She told me to continue with my work, and I was shocked, but then I said that it was embarrassing to continue now.

She was furious and asked me to do so, when I said no, she started forcing me to do it in front of her. I removed my pants and started jerking off in kitchen. She started enjoying it. Then I decided to do it for once and all and grabbed aunty, she went running all over house, shouting. She had captured a video and I had to delete it anyhow to prevent her showing it to my parents. I ran behind her naked and finally grabbed her by satin pyajama, which tore and I saw her panties. Then I decided to fuck her. I caught her from back and tied her to ropes and stripped her. I shot a video of her stripping. I deleted mine while saved her video in my laptop for safety. Then I thought what to do with aunty and so I started licking her asshole. She enjoyed it and so I opened her. But then she immediately slapped me. I ran behind her to her room. Locking the room, I went inside, but she went into bathroom.

I abused her and waited her to come out. She came after 1o minutes with perfume and seductively dressed. I pounced on her and started kissing her. We smooched for 10 minutes and I kissed her at all her body parts. I licked her nose, anus, and armpit also. It was very seducing. She moaned like hell. Then I moved to oral sex and put my penis into her mouth. I cummed on her face and we went to bathroom, lying on each other in bathtub. We stayed there together in each other’s arms, embraced and hugged each other for 25 minutes. Coming out we went for sex. She was moaning ooh! Aaaaaah. Uuuuh! What a thick dick, although small; it is pleasure. I was also in full form and said aunty your boobs had always attracted me and I was destined to sleep with you. She said that even she knew that one day or other I would sleep with her but she just avoided it to avoid complications.

Then we went for anal, and she farted when I was about to cum. That was magical experience and we continued and she became pregnant. We silently went for her abortion but her breasts were active and oozed milk and I made a habit to drink milk from her until I got married.

Hi, this is the story of my parents having a passionate morning. My mom’s name is Kavita she is 45 years old but looks younger like she is her late 30’s, she has maintained a very hot body of 36-30-36. My dad’s name is Kamal and he is a handsome looking fellow of 50 years old. My parents have maintained a very active sex life and with age they have become sexually active, having sex at moment’s notice and pleasuring each, satisfying and enjoying their sex life.

So now straight to the story, it was early morning mom and dad were getting ready for office, dad was dressing up, and mom came out of the bathroom. She was just wearing blue color bra with black lace and black color panty. Dad looked at mom and said “you are looking so hot in that bra.” Mom blushed and said “yeah?!” Dad smiled and said “you will look even better without it.” And then went near mom and then took her to the bed. Mom and dad were on the bed on their knees, and then dad started kissing mom and he unhooked mom’s bra and said “you are looking very beautiful.” Dad took her bra off and kissed her boobs and gave a gentle bite on her nipples. He was sucking one of her boob and squeezing the other one and with the other hand he started to squirt her pussy. Dad then moved his hand to her waist and then took mom’s face in his hand and gave her a passionate smooch.

Dad then laid down mom gently on the bed, kissing her and sucked her boobs. Dad was kissing mom, licking her neck and squeezing her boobs. Dad then pulled her panty off and threw away it, him and mom then came face to face and mom started kissing him passionately. While kissing, dad was squirting her pussy and mom started to moan gently. Mom extended her hand and moved it down dad’s boxer and started to massage his dick. Dad said “ohhh ahh.” Dad then moved down on mom and spread her legs and kissed her pussy. He then licked her pussy and made it wet. Dad was eating mom’s pussy and pleasuring her, mom was moaning “aaaaahhahhahhaha ummmmm aaaaaummmm.”

Dad then moved up on mom kissing her stomach and boobs and came face to face with mom and she kissed him. Dad was fingering mom’s wet pussy. Dad then pulled his boxers out and pulled mom towards him, now both of them were on their knees, mom kissing dad and he had his wrapped around her waist and then moved his hand down her pussy and started squirting and fingering her. Mo kissed dad’s lips and then his neck and his chest. Now mom and dad lay down and dad was behind mom and he inserted his dick into her pussy from behind. Mom had her leg raised up in air; dad gently pushed his dick in and then started giving her gentle strokes. Dad increased his speed and then squeezed mom’s boob and kissed her neck.

Mom started to moan a bit loudly “aaaaaaahhahahaha ahahah ahhaha ahahaha uhhhhh aaaaaahh aahahhahaha ummmmm ahahahahah”, she was moving on the bed in pleasure biting her lips. Dad then kissed her boob and lightly sucked it then kissed mom. Dad continued fucking mom and now she was moaning loudly; he squeezed her boobs. Dad then took his dick out of her pussy and lay back and then mom hopped on top of him and said “ooohhhhh Kamal you brought me to such a great orgasm.” Dad then pushed his dick into mom’s pussy; she started to move her ass with her hand placed on his chest. Dad grabbed her by waist and mom was moaning. Mom took dad’s hand from her waist and moved it to her boobs, he then started squeezing them.

Dad then pulled her near him and mom started kissing dad excitedly, dad started bouncing mom with speed. Dad again grabbed mom’s waist and then moved down to her ass and squeezed them. Mom again started to move her ass with great pace and moaning loudly. Dad squeezed her boobs and mom laid flat on top of dad and he started fucking mom eagerly with his one hand wrapped around her body and the other one squeezing her ass. Mom again had a great orgasm and she came to face to face with dad and kissed him. Dad said “Kavita you are so wet I can feel your juices all over my dick.” Mom after hearing this kissed dad and said “your horny looks made me this wet.”

Now mom and dad came up on their knees and dad kissed mom on her neck and then her shoulder and then moved to boobs and started sucking them. Mom then pulled dad up and kissed him. After such an intense session mom and dad were breathing loudly, but they still had a little in them to satisfy. Dad had his hands wrapped around her waist and she had her hands wrapped around his neck, and kissing each other passionately. Dad then laid mom down and then kissed her neck and squeezed her boobs, mom “ummmm aaaaah” dad then inserted his dick into moms pussy and started stroking her after few easy shots he increased is pace and started fucking her speedy.

Mom “ohhhhhh aaahahaha aaahahahah aaaaaah ummmm uuuhmmmm aaaooaoaaooahaahahah aaaaaaahhhaahhaha uaaaauauaua” dad fucked mom for few more minutes and then came inside her. Dad laid on top of mom, with his face buried in mom’s cleavage, both of them breathing loudly. Mom then said “Kamal let’s get ready for office; we are already very late.” Dad kissed mom’s boobs and then her and got off her. Then both of them got ready and went to their offices. Hey guys if you like my story write me on [email protected]

Hi readers!
This is Rahul here again with my second incident with my hot love bhabhi which happened yesterday. We had arranged a Diwali party at my bhabhis house yesterday night my bhabhi as u will all know had big boobs lovely eyes and nice long hair her lips r all saucy n she dresses up very classy. Her age is even young 35 I Just love her mad.

Yesterday we had fixed a time of 7 pm at her house as u know my brother travels abroad for work as always he wasn’t there n this year we had planned to have the party at her house hence I helped her I reached there at 4 pm helped her in kitchen hugged at first and then we just worked till 7 pm slowly all guests n relatives n friends came in. Served starters soups welcome drinks etc as it was with elders no hard drinks were served. Then gradually all came in and the party went all till 11 pm with food food n deserts and paan and all the junk was had good relishing good though.

Gradually all were tired slowly 80 percent went home only we were few of us in my brothers room sitting enjoying then we were asked to stay and party a bit as she was bored of routine and we started playing cards. Drinks started as elders had all gone my bhabhi came close to me and say right beside me. I loved her look nice eyes black kajal long hair peppy smile nice lip color little light make up she has water on her skin like keeps glowing her transparent fabric of suit was just so western n classy her little stomach was seen navel was awesome little her thighs were transparent I was touching with one side thigh to thigh and slowly I started holding her leg tickling her while my other friends were along keeping a pillow such that they don’t know.

Slowly all were high n so was she we played music n all started dancing on baby doll too which she have thumbtack n started indirectly touching me her body was so close that I started to get my erection in my denim. I hold her fingers and indirectly messaged her to come to the other room n by making a excuse of wanting ice from kitchen I just went out n she followed me that she will help me.

I just hugged her tight as we came out of the room as though we are husband wife and I just kissed her ear lobes and her neck he hair her fire head n kissed her chin nose valley between boobs. Then she said u stay back here only today and I agreed and slowly we kissing n went to the room so that no one has doubts in us. She then pretended that she is very tired and all looking at this every is the rest if people said it’s becoming late and started leaving slowly the house became empty in 20 min.

As the last person went out I ran n picked her up in my arms kissed her cheeks hard and then pulled her on the bed in the bed room slowly I got on side of her stared in her eyes full of lust love and hunger. Put both my hands in her hair got her face a bit closer and asked for permission to plant her a kiss and started smooching her took her lips between my two lips and then one between mine 2 and sucked them like a lollipop and took her tongue in my mouth n rolled my tongue in her lips inside and smooched her for 20 min slowly like husband and wife she was so horny and so was I.

Then I went kissing down to her ears her neck her cheeks her upper chest area and then her valley above and then I licked with my tongue at the edge of the cleavage and started with my tongue rolling above the edge for 5 min her boobs were growing bigger n bigger and were wanting to come out of the place. Then she hugged me for 5 min tight her boobs were so soft like a softy ice cream and I suck her one side ear till then. Then I sucked her lips again for 5 min and saw in the mirror behind that her whole lip stick was in my lips and pulled her zip of the Kurta she wore down. She was wearing a nice black transparent fabric kurta. Then I kept one hand in inside n pressed her boob hard such that it doesn’t pain her but makes her as horny as possible. She kissed me and tore my shirt buttons and became wild and said Rahul kiss me Rahul hold me right baby kiss me I love u, very sweet Rahul.

I just told her bhabhi you’re like a drug the more I take u the more I feel I want you. She started smiling and pushed down pull my belt and opened my denim buttons. She slowly removed my under wear and pulled my big dick fully grown. Then she started rolling her tongue on which and made me damn hard and suddenly she took the whole thing in her mouth. She was so good at making love that she gave me like which full experience I loved it till 15 min; then I cummed in her mouth. She then said that it’s so nice Rahul stay back her with me please. The way she looked and smiled I didn’t wanna go home I states back. Then she have me my brother shorts and I changed to it. I was basically wearing his boxers.

She again came next to me and hugged me and slept in me she was playing with my hand fingers body hair fully involved in my love. I just couldn’t control further I just got up hold tight and smooched and pushed my dick inside her vaginal area pushing her nighty up and making her nude and then went on n on n on she was heaven . I deep fucked her slowly actually the word fuck is not right I made love to her deep love deep passion and pressed hard on her butt her inner butt holes and her back her lower back her calf muscles we loved like professional sex experts. And I then poured some vodka on her boobs and sucked them they were just lovely with a little chocolate ice cream too. We will keep making love like this again n again n I will keep posting these stories. I am Rahul oberoi; email id [email protected]

To clarify, this is not a story. It is not linear, it will probably bore you, but I write it and dedicate it as a lasting shrine to my mistress, Smriti. The story will have too many things I have not told; it will have too many gaps in the plot. Don’t read it if you don’t wanna. And yes, this is my first story, but I’ll not have spelling or grammar errors; if Smriti finds errors in this, I am dead! And I’m not revealing my name. Smriti calls me “Baby” so “Baby” I shall be. I am reachable at [email protected]. Assume the story to be not true or assume the story is real, I don’t care.

“Mistress, please? Please give me the key, I beg you! I need to jack off right now! I’ll go to the loo and jack off and return within five minutes, please? I’m very, very, very horny after seeing Megna’s cleavage when she bent down and you know how much I worship her body! And you know how horny I get in general, mistress please? Please?” I whispered as quietly as I could while trying hard not to readjust my crotch.

Kritika from the cabin next to Smriti’s started giggling, god how I wish I could fuck her, that bitch! She obviously knew mistress owned me, my balls, my ass, my body, and my life. And she obviously owns me fully too, despite being seven years younger than me at 19; when you see a 35 year old woman owning a guy’s ass, you know you can get him too, I guess.

Smriti was glaring at me stonily. The keys to my dick’s chastity cage nestled in a chain comfortably in her tiny cleavage (ah her cleavage! heaven!), as she looked directly into my wavering eyes. I’m scared of looking mistress directly in the eye although always directed to and keep trying to look down. Just then a manager was passing by, staring at us wondering what I’ve done that got my senior so angry; thankfully, no one else but Kritika knows about us!

“You are annoying me too much, Baby. The whole point of the chastity cage was that you don’t jack off while at work. This is the third time in five days you’ve asked me for the key. If you keep staring at Megna’s big fat breasts, how do you expect to work? Now stop annoying me or I’ll treble punish you tonight! Go work!” Smriti said, her voice rising to normal volume at the last couple of words and I knew she meant it. Dejected, I returned as I saw Kritika doing something on her phone. “Men loo.” was the message I got on my phone from her.

Even more depressed, I knew I had to go lest she gets annoyed; I was just thankful she didn’t insist on using the women’s loo. So I went, politely nodding at people passing by on my way to the loo, praying and hoping no one is there in the men loo’s stalls. I still remember the one occasion when another guy was in the next stall; thankfully, he assumed I was banging Kritika instead of the other way around!

I entered the stall in the loo and started taking my clothes off and bent over the WC. The bending reminded me of Megna and I moaned as my dick tried unsuccessfully to get erect in the constricting chastity cage. As instructed by my mistress, I started chanting her name to ease the pain “Smriti ma’am, I’m your slave; please use me, Smriti ma’am, I’m all yours Smriti ma’am, Please teach me what it is to be a slave Smriti Ma’am”; only it made the pain worse. Just then the door opened behind me and I prayed it was Kritika and not some guy coming to take a dump; it was she.

As usual, she started shoving her fingers up my ass the moment she entered. “Kritikaji,” as she prefers my calling her. She’s younger than me by six years and I have to call her -ji! One day I’ll fuck this bitch like the slut she is! To this day I regret the stupid lack of space that weirdly got her a desk near a senior, and that she heard mistress verbally chastising me once! To this day I regret being a pansy and not just slapping her and telling her off! She had nothing on us; I’d have just had to tell mistress about it so we’ll be more careful. I guess I just wanted Kritikaji to all. I’m sadly desperate. I continued, with my eyes tightly closed, “Kritikaji, I’m begging you, please don’t overuse me today. I’ve not had a release in three days because Mistress is annoyed I jacked off in office twice in two days. And I saw Megna as she bent over and now my dick hurts in the chastity cage thinking of her!”

Kritikaji stopped, pulled her fist from my ass and stood still. Confused, I opened my eyes and turned (oh god, she is so sexy in her tight shirts! My dick started hurting more). She smiled her evil grin and said “open my shirt and kiss me around”. I moaned in my head but as trained, I went “thank you Kritikaji, for letting me enjoy the wonder that your body is,” and began unbuttoning from the top and smooching her luscious lips. Ordinarily, a guy would feel in seventh heaven kissing Kritikaji and undressing her. At 19 and for a summer intern, she has an amazing fleshy body (50kgs in five feet, that is tastily fleshy!), lovely 36Bs which are always encased in a tight shirt, a lovely face (with a chin slightly too long, but that makes her look sexier, imo), and an unparalleled sex appetite.

Sadly, I had my cock in the chastity cage Smriti got me as a punishment for jacking off too often in the office loo, and it hurt like crazy when I got hard on. I still remember that day vividly! It was about a month since I became her slave. She had the house to herself for a couple of days and obviously I had gone over to serve her. We fucked four times in the night and I still woke up horny next to my goddess looking so lovely in bed naked. I started caressing her body from the neck down, through the breasts, around her nipples, softly rubbing her almost taut belly (she hates it being flabby and calls herself fat, she is not, she is gorgeously fit!) and flicking her navel. She woke up moaning as I started rubbing her clit, “Mmmmm, good morning, Baby. Make me cum nicely?” And I did; fifteen minutes and she was thrashing all over, screaming, squirting all over me, cumming insanely.

She finally caught her breath and moaned and woke up and slapped me on my face, hard, unsmiling. I was half expecting it (I’m a good slave, and I love being hurt!) so I didn’t gasp. She grabbed my extra hard dick in her left hand and my balls in her right and as usual, started squeezing my balls hard and made me scream. Only, this time she was frowning instead of evilly grinning as usual. I realized mistress was angry, not just having fun hurting me. When the grip didn’t soften on my balls, tears started streaming from my eyes, “Mistress, I know I’m somehow at fault and I’m terribly sorry I inconvenienced you. But I don’t know how; please tell me, I beg you, so I can become better for my mistress, who deserves only the best.”

She left my dick (balls still being clamped in her hands), grabbed the scruff of my neck, pulled me closer, spat on my face and said, “I hate hard orgasms in the mornings on working days and you know it.” Even as I realized my mistake, she pushed me back and started to give me a hand job with her right hand, her left moving to the balls for the squeeze; my punishment, a denied orgasm. I screamed at the top of my voice as she stopped at the worst moment in the orgasm, and I came without her hand on my dick, frustratingly slowly, and painfully. She then pulled me up and smiled at me and kissed me deeply as I trembled from the punishment and my paining balls still squirting cum out for my failed orgasm.

Smriti and I am a true femdom-bdsm couple. We believe in being there for the partner and cooling off after punishment for the submissive, so that the foundation of trust and faith is not lost. I loved Smriti and she loved being my dominatrix and knew I loved her punishments! But the fact remained that I woke up supremely horny and went to office supremely frustrated. On the drive from Thane to our office in Fort, I unbuttoned her shirt, looked at her and jacked off twice as she laughed at my desperation. Sadly, I didn’t stop at the two and jacked off a whopping ten times that day in office and then twice on the ride back home (not my fault, Megna wore a tight fitting sleeveless dress and Mistress gave me a kiss at lunchtime). Obviously, I didn’t perform well that night and Smriti got angry. “If I wanted a dildo or fingers, I don’t need to put up with you as a slave,” she said repeatedly, as she kicked my balls fifty times as punishment. She whipped me really badly that night and tied my neck to my balls, and arched me back and went off to sleep. The next day, Sunday, we got me my chastity cage and since then, I have to beg her for the keys if I ever wanna jack off. The keys always either hung around her neck if she wore a shirt, or hanging off a thumbtack on the board in front of her.

But I digress! Off came Kritikaji’s shirt and bra and I moaned as my dick pressed tighter against the chastity cage. With my hand roaming on her back, I kissed and licked at her breasts and belly, licking extra at the bellybutton. Grinning still, Kritikaji said “my pussy awaits your tongue” and tugged hard at the lock on my chastity cage with her hand. I whimpered with the pain as I unbuttoned her trousers and pulled them down with her panties. Then I heard the metallic clink.

Curious as to what it was, but being the obedient slave that I am, I went “Kritikaji, your worthless slave dropped something, may he pick it up?” Slapping me hard on my face thrice, she replied, “Give me an orgasm first”. Tears glistening in my eyes, I got off the WC, sat her down on it, and went on my knees and licked and fingered her till she came. “I need to pee, drink me”, she said, and I obliged by putting my mouth around her pussy lips and closed my eyes expecting the pungent liquid to hit the back of my throat. Strangely, she just pulled me up by my chin. I was half expecting to be slapped on the face because she loves doing that so kept my eyes closed. But she kissed me! Utterly confused, I started kissing back.

That was when she kneed me in my balls, hard. I ended up gasping loudly and fell down into a fetal position, holding my crotch, “thank you Kritikaji, for punishing your worthless slave dog.” “Get up, I wanna kick you some more,” was the gleeful response I got; the bitch is absolutely evil! Groaning and my hard on straining to grow harder, I stood up and kept my legs apart. Sadly, the stall was small so she decided to knee me instead, so hard and so often that I almost passed out from the pain. She pulled me up by the scruff of my neck, squeezed my balls and said “get the key”.

“Key” I thought to myself quietly and went on all fours to look, my balls being still squeezed by Kritikaji and my dick obviously pulsating with all the sexual exertion in my chastity cage. Sure enough, I found the key that had fallen and made the metallic clink. But it wasn’t just any key! I kept blinking because I could not believe my eyes, but it was the very key I saw in Smriti’s cleavage just a few minutes back! My jaw went slack and my eyes grew wide and I looked up to see my mischievous little mistress grinning wide and squeezing my balls harder than ever. “I traced the outline on my notebook once when she wasn’t at her desk and wasn’t wearing it. Got a copy made just in case; took me three months to finally use it on my bitch slave!”

I cried. She held me in her arms and undid the lock on my chastity cage and slowly pulled it off softly caressing my indented cock, now throbbing and raring to get some action. But I cried. I cried because I realized I’m breaking my promise to Smriti.

Ever since I joined the office and was put under Smriti, I always got the feeling she hated me. She used to be nice normally, but she used to yell at my slightest of mistakes. And she used to make me feel terrible about them and insult me. Not just insult, but humiliate and degrade me. “You did learn English in school right? Are you sure? I really doubt that after seeing this draft” or “please tell me your mother dropped you on your head when you were a kid; this shit cannot be a normal person’s work” were stuff I used to get on a regular basis. Curiously, all I did every day was go home and fantasize about my fucking her and jacking off. I got horny every time she yelled at me, and that confounded me.

No doubt her being the knockout that she is helped the horny. At 4’11”, Mistress stood a foot shorter than I, but her face and her body were things to die for! Her luscious lips, her cute 32B breasts with the ebony black nipples, her 34” hips flaring out from her 25” waist, encasing between the loveliest of two thighs a dense matte of hair covering the pussy that owns me, everything about her is sexy. FYI, her butt, especially when she sits on my face, is not just tasty, but also lovely to look at. But her vitriolic tongue made me feel miserable and being the pansy that I was, one day I started crying.

That evening, being a Friday of a two day weekend, she asked me if I had any plans for the weekend. I managed to sputter out a “No” thinking she was going to make me redo my latest draft over the weekend when she said “stay with me? My mumma’s out of town so I’ll be lonely anyway”. I dazedly said “yes” while staring at the two top buttons of her shirt which were open. She caught me staring (obviously, even a blind guy would have, back then) and sternly said “Well?” which brought me back to the world. “Um… Yes Ma’am. I’ll pack some clothes and take the train over tonight.” “You don’t need to. Now be quiet, you’ll be coming with me, I’ll drive.” Confused, I complied; I didn’t so much as even breathe too loud during the journey to Thane.

We reached her place, went inside the spacious three bedroom apartment and she locked the door behind us. I was wondering if I should show courtesy and say the place was nice when she pulled at my arm. I lost my balance and started toppling and she pushed me against the wall she was facing; I hit the back of my head real hard. She leaned forward, standing on the tips of her toe, her body completely pressing against mine, breasts against chest, crotch against crotch, and spoke those magical words. “Look, I know you like being dominated and humiliated. My marriage failed because I was too domineering and kinky and my husband was a stupid, fatheaded prude. Be my slave and let me own you (saying so, she held my cock over my trousers, tight), and you get me.” Saying this, she stepped back, pulled her kurta over her head and off her and threw it away. Within seconds, her bra was off, pajama was off and sure enough, she was buck naked in front of me.

I was obviously stupefied. Obviously I had no idea what was in store, but this was something even my wildest fantasies did not anticipate! Then her stern expression softened and I started crying again as she smiled. I fell on my knees and she moved forward and hugged me, pressing my face into her wondrous breasts and gently running her finger through my hair. “Baby, I know this is all overwhelming. Even I did not plan this, but decided I should do it once I saw you crying today. I always liked you the most, and not just sexually. I know it is confusing and we will discuss it all out before you or even I commit to anything, but I need to know this much: do you trust me to never hurt you too much? Do you trust me to never hurt you without love? Do you trust me enough to sell your soul, body and mind to me? Because if not, you should not agree to anything I say.”

“Ma’am, I’m yours,” I sobbed. “Please hurt me as much as you want, but please love me? I love you so much, it hurts me,” I cried and continued crying hysterically. She finally calmed me down somewhat (and managed to get my clothes off in the meantime) and we were sitting on the couch naked, me hugging my legs together. “Does Baby want Smriti to lick his tears off?” she cooed at me. As I tried sniffling a sullen “yes ma’am”, she proceeded to lick my tears off, the warmth of that tongue still palpable on my face. She then led my face to her breasts and my mouth to her nipple. I sucked on them till I fell asleep.

I woke up to the smell of coffee and jumped up with a start as I realized where I was, and then realized I was naked. “Good morning baby”, Smriti said; she was in her purple bathrobe. I scurried to cover myself up with the sheets when she said “no no!” and slipped her own robe off, kept her coffee mug to the side and jumped into the bed with me and sat facing me. “Ma’am, we” I started, but she shushed me and kept a finger on my lip. Then she told me the full truth. About how she likes to dominate people and how it gives her a sense of power. Of how she used to domineer in school with her juniors, how she tried domineering with her boyfriend in college and it backfired with him trying to rape her and her stabbing a pen in his balls, how she tried it with her husband but he was not willing. Of how she realized that true domination comes with a person who is willing to submit truly. Submit to everything; humiliation, torture, degradation, physical abuse, mental abuse, psychological abuse, the rasterization, the works. Of how she found me to be such a perfect candidate for it, especially since I loved her so much (I started when I heard this, but she just went “Baby, it’s so obvious just from the way you look at me and my body”).

How she fell in love with me for putting up with her crap. Of how she knows she is asking for a lot. Of how she will always ensure that she takes care of me and will never hurt me more than is safe. “I want your body, mind and soul. I promise you, I’ll take care of your needs. But this is your choice, and I will be very surprised if you say yes. Don’t worry, even if you do, you can walk out any time and I won’t blame you. It’s about your freedom. We’ll cool off every time after the punishments. I will own you the way a mother “owns” a child. A depraved, deviant, disgusting, naughty mother but a mother nonetheless! And we’ll have a safe word so you can always stop me even if I go out of bounds a little or you wanna call it quits.” I took her hands, put the left one on my dick and the right one on my balls and said, “I know that with you, I’ll never need a safe word.”

And as she squeezed me till my balls turned blue and slapped them around gleefully, I promised her at the beginning of our wonderful relationship, “I’ll never break your trust.” And here I was, balls and dick out of my chastity cage – the very cage my Mistress got for me and personally put on me – and inside Kritikaji bareback. I cried because I knew I’ll tell Smriti and she will be cutting it all off. But I fucked Kritikaji like a man possessed. All my frustrations from the teasing she did in the past oozed out as I thrummed deeper and harder in and out of her. Obviously, it’s been three days since I last had a release so I came in under fifteen minutes. I inundated Kritikaji’s pussy with my jizz. I didn’t care about the consequences (hell, I’m gonna lose the love of my life, I didn’t care about anything at all), I just erupted and poured it all out as I hugged Kritikaji tight, refusing to let go even after my flaccid cock “plopped out of her wet pussy, and gobs of jizz started trickling into the WC. Thankfully, Kritikaji realized my problem and held tight, not saying a word till I calmed down.

She then got off me and put my cage back on, ensuring it was firmly set, and checking the lock twice. Washing my jizz out of her pussy, she then slapped my face and said “dress me back up”. Like an automaton, I got her dressed up, messing up thrice with the bra and putting her trousers on the wrong way. Thankfully, she did not take me to task too hard for it except a few punches to the balls. The key, of course, went into the panties again. I almost stepped out naked to check if the coast is clear for Kritikaji to leave when she pulled me back and hissed “your clothes you numbskull!” Dazedly, I wore just my trousers and shirt, putting my underwear and vest in my pocket. Kritikaji pulled me for another deep kiss, which I barely even felt, and I checked to see the coast was clear and Kritikaji left.

I rinsed my face, realized how dead I am, went straight to my manager’s chamber, told him there was an emergency and I needed to leave immediately on a half day and that I won’t be coming in tomorrow. “Is everything all right? Anything I can help with?” “No no. No, it is ok. Thanks for the leave.” I then walked over to Mistress’ cabin and said “Mistress, I’m sorry I failed you. I’ll see you home and left. I went straight to VT, took a fast train to Thane, went to Mistress’ home, let myself in with the duplicate key and went straight to the bedroom and cried myself to sleep on the bed for cheating on Mistress and breaking her trust.

As the clock struck seven, I woke up with a jerk. Mistress was sitting, impatiently staring at me from a chair, naked, her feet tapping the floor waiting for an explanation. I crawled onto the floor, and crawled all the way to her feet, held them and started crying. In between the sobs, I slowly told her that I betrayed her trust and opened the cage and even had sex with another woman. I begged and pleaded for another chance, and cried myself hoarse promising it will not recur. She cleared her throat and I shut up; it was her cue to speak. “Look up.” I didn’t. “Look up, now.” I did, and saw her crying; my heart melted a million times over to see my strong mistress cry! I sprang up to wipe her tears, when I realized there was someone else behind me in the room. Kritikaji.

“I was wrong, Baby. I should not deny. It is my baby’s innate horny that makes me love him so much, how could I punish him with denial! I promised I’ll take care of your needs and I failed you today. This entire week; yes I’d love to have you with me forever and yes I’m a little jealous of Megna and her huge boobs, but I should not have taken it on you! (Kritikaji came up from behind and made me sit on Smriti’s lap and I dazedly obeyed.) Kritika made me realize after she sent you to the loo that I was being not just selfish but also a bad Dom. I was supposed to punish you with physical pain, not this mental torture. I should not be denying you the right to jack off. All I ask is save some for me, but the cock, is yours (this is when I realized someone had slipped the cage off me while I was asleep). I owe it to Kritika that I did not lose you today. I was the one who gave her the key and requested her to fuck you. I was the one who warned her to get an orgasm before the fuck because you wouldn’t last too long. I got her on the pill before she left.” Smriti said as I freely cried my eyes out.

“Oh, ‘Baby’”, Kritikaji intoned, “guess who your new junior mistress is now? Smriti’s mom shifted in with her son permanently so we’ll both own you now, in this house. And yeah, we also have taken tomorrow off. Say goodbye to your ass!” and I heard the bigger vibrator turn on.

Hello horny guys and hot girls! I’m a 20 year old guy from Navi Mumbai. I’m average looking with a height of nearly 6 feet and weigh around 75 kg. I’ve around decent sized dick at around round 6-6.25 inches. This is the story of how I fucked my friend in the theater. Now this girl I’m talking about is actually my ex – girlfriend. Her name is Prerna. We dated for a few months but honestly all we did was kiss and make out at random places. There was no love existing, we were just two horny teenagers.

So, I thought this relationship is not going anywhere and broke up with her. Post breakup, I needed my dose of making out but I found no one as most of the girls were already committed. I’d to do with masturbating and masturbated 2-3 times daily. But this was never enough for a horny guy like me.

One fine day I text my ex and we soon started chatting like before. I told her that I miss kissing her and a making her moan. She said even she missed my dick. I asked her out for a movie the next week at 9 30 in the morning. She readily agreed and I was extremely happy knowing the trap had been set. Now that day was Tuesday and out movie plan was for next Monday. Keeping this is mind; I didn’t masturbate for the next 6 days as I wanted all cum on her. We kept in touch through texts but nothing more.

Then D day arrived, I reached the theater at 9 am in the morning. I was ready for what was in store and carried one chocolate flavor condom and once dotted condom in my bag. I’d booked last row corner seats for the two of us and they were special sofa seats for couples where two seats were joined together to become a big reclining sofa type of seat. This was the best Rs 300 I’d ever spent in my life. 😉

She met me near the entrance of the mall and we hugged and slowly took the escalator to the top floor. Prerna was looking extremely hot, she’d worn a hot spaghetti top with extremely short hot pants. Looking at her made my dick semi erect. We entered the theater hand in hand and took our last row seats. As this was a flop Hollywood movie, the theater was nearly empty except for 2-3 other horny couples. Our seats were at the left corner of the row. There was another couple at the other corner and another one or two three rows ahead. So it was pretty safe to literally do anything with Prerna that day.

Even before the movie could begin, I’d put hands inside her top and started fondling her. She tried my removing my hand saying at least let the movie begin. And then the movie began, god knows which movie it was. I was there only for fucking Prerna. We slowly started kissing and licking each other all over our faces. I simultaneously started fondling her and she was already horny. I slowly unhooked her bra and went down and started sucking and licking her boobs. Prerna went crazy and slowly started moaning. I loved the horny look on her face and continued doing this for the next 10 min. Then I unbuckled my belt and zipped down my jeans and put her hands on my dick. My dick was already oozing with pre cum and she started jerking it up and down with full force.

I told her to use both hands and she worked her magic. She jerked my dick using her right hand and with her left hand started playing with my balls. I was extremely horny at this point and somehow with great strength I controlled and didn’t cum. She continued doing this for the next 5-10 min, I moaned and moaned continuously and begged her to stop, but she didn’t, she wanted me to cum, but I controlled. She wanted cum and got angry when I didn’t cum. I told her only a blowjob can make me cum. She was shocked and said no. I said you’re my bitch, do as I say or I’ll throw away your bra and top. She kissed me and said I’m yours and will do anything.

That was like my true bitch Prerna. I took out the chocolate condom from my bag and was about to unpack it. She said no need, I want you raw. What a slut she’d become. I held her neck firmly and pushed her down towards my dick. I told her to kneel down below me, she was hesitant but then agreed. She pulled my jeans half down and did the same with my undies.

And then began the most awesome 20-25 minutes of my life. She licked the pre cum off my dick and slowly started licking my dick. I was hard and my 6 inches saluted her. She licked me all over and I pushed her head downwards and told her enough licking now start sucking. She did so and sucked my dick like a pro. I was moaning with pleasure and suppressed my moans as far as possible, she continued sucking my dick like a pro while I held her hair and moved her head up and down. It was the most awesome moment in my life. Suddenly she pulled out, I started becoming angry but to my surprise things were to get better she went down and started licking my balls. Then she took both my balls together held it tight and started sucking them together. I moaned out Aaah aaah aaah fuck! She loved it and started sucking for a few more minutes and the slowly started licking my ass hole. That sent shock waves inside me and I nearly cummed.

I told her I might cum, she said cum on my boobs. I told her I’ll control for 5 min and she continued licking me. Then she again moved to my balls and then she began deep throat me. I couldn’t control anymore and burst out cumming right in her mouth. I cummed all over her face as well and cummed for nearly 15-20 seconds continuous. Her mouth was filled with cum and she swallowed it like a good slut and her face was dripping with cum. She said cum was kind of salty in taste and she loved it. She took the remaining cum on her fingers and licked it off. Luckily, I’d paper with me and wiped her face off with it. All of a sudden it was interval, we quickly got clothed again and went to washroom to clean ourselves and returned back to our seats.

Post interval, I wanted to fuck her at any cost. As soon as the lights went out, we again began gradually from kissing to playing with her boobs. I slowly went down and unzipped her and lowered her panties. She was shocked and wondered what I would do. I slowly started licking her inner thighs and the region around her pussy. She let out a light moan and begged me to continue. I obliged and slowly inserted my tongue inside her pussy and started licking her pussy like a dog. She went crazy and started moaning loud. I placed a finger on her lips to shhhh her down and then on tinted with the licking. She started squirting her juices over my face but I loved it. It was like sweet nectar. I didn’t stop there and then proceeded to lick her ass hole. This made her moan even more and she became wet again. I then finger fucked her for the next 10 min using 1 finger at its but then moving on to 3-4 fingers. She was dripping wet. I could see the horny on her face and she whispered in my ear, baby show me how heaven is. I understood the hint and pulled my jeans and undies down. She said I want your raw dick in me and I was more than happy.

My dick was semi erect so she licked me again to make me hard. Then I held her tightly against the seat and slowly inserted my erect rod into her wet passage. This was surely heaven on earth. The pleasure sex gives is unimaginable. I inserted my dick halfway but she was in some pain so I stopped for a minute, kissed her and then with a bang inserted my full length into her. She moaned in pleasure. And then we began fucking each other. I moved my dick in and out of her slowly. We both loved it and she urged me to increase my speed and slowly I increased my speed and started banging her hard. The thup thup sound made me even hornier. And I literally started drilling her at high speed. We both were moaning and enjoying the sex. She came in between but I didn’t stop and continued fucking her like a man possessed. Finally, I couldn’t hold it any longer and cummed again all inside her wet pussy. I’d made a cream pie on her pussy. We lied on each other with my dick still inside her. We kissed hugged and after cleaning up with some paper. We dressed ourselves and quietly departed the theater.

This was the best day of my life. I never thought I would have sex with this hottie that too in a theater. Sex in the theater is both adventurous and awesome. We were both clean shaved down under and thus we enjoyed even more. Any girl, mature lady, housewife etc interested in a discreet, sexual relationship can contact me at [email protected]. I can fully satisfy a lady and am an expert in pussy licking and my dick is well sized at just above 6 inches. I promise to satisfy your needs completely.

Riya is the name I have used multiple times over casual hookups and erotic encounters. For obvious practical reasons, I can not share my real identity here. This is a new experience with no continuity links to my earlier stories. If interested, my previous story can be found here:

https://www.indiansexstories3.com/couple/first-seduction-part/
https://www.indiansexstories3.com/couple/first-seduction-part-ii/

After discovering my seductive side in the experience shared in my previous story, I realized that I could get any guy to do anything for me with those abilities. And when it came to my sexual fantasies, that minefield had opened wide and new explosive ideas were blasting through my head daily. I had 3-4 more such weekends over next couple of months with similar such online acquaintances. I wouldn’t bore you with their stories because most of them usually involved chatting with bunch of people online, deciding on one of them, exchanging temporary contact details, meeting in a hotel room for a weekend of fun.

The fun usually involved initial vanilla sex, then getting bolder and doing more stuff like tying up, gagging. Sometimes, doing naughty things outside like in a swimming pool, balcony, elevators. One of the guys had picked me up from a railway station in a cab and I had let me fondle me in the cab. All in all, things were going smooth. I had learned to ignore online leeches and trolls who kept asking me for more contact etc. The wicked side of me was getting satisfied regularly and leading such duplicitous life wasn’t impacting my regular activities like college, exams etc. They were not affecting my reputation either because I was being so careful about my anonymity.

The story that I plan to narrate now, is not that of such a weekend experience. This is the story of the fun I had with both of my ex boyfriends in our 10-day industrial visit. I do not think I will be able to fit all the adventures we had in a single story, as some of my fans have pointed out that my stories tend to get too long. I will try to divide it up in 1-2 individual encounters per story. So, without much further ado, here goes.

An Industrial Visit (or as we call it, an IV) in for an Engineering student of Mumbai University is like a yearly trip to beautiful places in India where we do everything except visiting an Industry. The IV in question happened in January 2014 when we travelled to Shimla-Kulu-Manali to visit some factory I do not even remember the name of. Anyway, it was a 10-day trip. First we went from Mumbai to Ambala by a train and then from Ambala to Shimla by a bus. We stayed in Shimla for 3 nights, then traveled to Kulu where we didn’t spend a night, eventually reaching Manali where we stayed 2 more days. We came back to Mumbai via Amritsar.

We started on a Saturday afternoon. At that time, I was not part of a committed relationship. Both of my Ex boyfriends were seniors, in their final year and were obviously attending the IV. Both of them knew me intimately and both of them knew about each other. They were kind of friends whom I dated one after the other. During this IV, I had multiple twisted encounters with both of them. The first one was when we were travelling in a train from Mumbai to Ambala. College had booked proper berths for all the students randomly, but usually, people in same “groups” exchanged their seats around to ensure they get to hang out with their friends throughout the journey.

I was towards the end of a bogey with my group of friends, which included first of my Ex-boyfriends (let’s call him Rohan, for sake of anonymity). We spent most evening playing games and whatnot. By the time we all decided to get some sleep, it was 1 AM in the morning and everyone was very sleepy. The lights in the entire bogey had been switched off by then, so when we switched off lights in our area, it all became pitch black. I was sleeping in one of the upper berths and Rohan was sleeping in the upper berth opposite to mine. We had decided to stack all of our bags on the side-upper berth as it was not allocated to anyone.

At around 2 AM, I woke up to some sound and found Rohan quietly transferring all of our luggage from the side upper berth to his in the mild light. I looked down and found that a TC was standing there with an old woman. I realized that TC must’ve allocated that berth to that old lady as the seat was unallocated. I realized that this meant Rohan would have no place to sleep. Once all luggage was rearranged, the woman slept on the side upper berth and TC left. Rohan was kind of a nice-guy so I asked him to bunk with me since I knew he wouldn’t bother waking anyone else up so late.

“It’s not like we’ve never shared a berth before”, I said.
Rohan looked at me for a minute and said “Only if you don’t mind”, and smiled.

I knew he had no malice on his mind, and I let him come up and sleep beside me. We were sleeping on our sides, with our backs to each other. He was sleeping on the outside, facing outside while I was sleeping on the inside, facing inside (something like this: 9e). Good guy that he was, he kept trying to minimize the discomfort to me.

Anyone who has ever shared a berth in an Indian train knows that it’s very uncomfortable, which we realized after few minutes of effort to sleep. After that, I just turned around and told him, “I’ll face inside, you do the same. That way, we will have reasonable space to sleep properly”. He realized that it made sense and he turned. Now we were both facing inside (something like this: 99). Also, to make more space, I asked him to throw his blanket to the other upper berth and suggested that we share my blanket which was large enough for the both of us. We slept like that for about an hour. At around 3-something AM, my sleep broke by some sound again. I guess I am just a light sleeper.

Anyway, when I woke up, I realized that Rohan was sleeping almost-attached to me, most of his body was completely aligned to mine and to top it off, he had put his hands on my shoulder. Since I had slept with him before, I knew that that’s just how he sleep. Moreover, from his light snoring, I knew he was definitely asleep, and not purposely trying to take advantage.

“What a nice guy!” I thought, and within a split second, my mind went to, “If he doesn’t take advantage of this, I will”. I guess all those weekends had really sharpened up my wicked side.

I started off slow, I pushed myself a little bit behind, so that all of my back was touching his chest and stomach, and my butt was touching his groin. We were both in sleepwear so, I could easily feel the shape of his body with touch. He was not erect, obviously, since he was sleeping. Slowly, I lifted his right hand off my right shoulder with my left hand, then swiftly, I tucked his right hand arm from below my right hand so that now is hand was to my front. With my left hand, I slowly adjusted his right hand fingers so that his hand was cupping my boobs. I took my right hand down, locking his right hand in that position.

To top this all off, I put my right hand palm over his right hand palm, making sure his right hand was definitely cupping my right boob and was held in that position. I was so turned on by the crazy, demeaning things that I was doing that I didn’t even care what anyone else may see. But luckily, since both of us were facing inside and because Rohan was quite well-built, any onlooker would only see the back of his body, with no idea that a cute little me was also sleeping by his side, in his arms, doing vile things to him. Even if anyone did, the blanket covered us up pretty well so that nobody would have a clue about the naughty things I was doing inside.

Once I was done setting up his hand, I started to slowly move my hips in such a way that I was massaging his dick with my butt. Since I had never felt up a sleeping man, I didn’t know whether to expect his dick to grow or not. I was not disappointed, his dick did start to grow within a matter of seconds. In a few minutes, he was fully erect and every time I moved my hips, his tool poked my butt. Now, I carefully pushed my self onto him so that my entire back, waist and butt was pressed against his frontal body pretty hard.

I wasn’t sure what to do next though. I mean, as much as I enjoyed violating Rohan’s body, I wasn’t getting any action in return and I knew this would become very boring very fast. He needed to wake up now. So keeping myself pressed against him, I moved my head behind, making sure some of my free-flowing hair would start touching his face. This usually woke him up when we used to sleep together at his place. My gamble paid off and in a few seconds, I could feel his head move. In a few more seconds, he tried to pull his hand off my body.

Now I knew he was definitely awake, so I pretended to be asleep. Since I had placed my hand over his hand, he couldn’t take his hand off my boobs. I guess he thought if he moved too much, he would wake me up, so after a couple of tries, he let the hand be. For a few minutes, nothing happened. I thought that was it, nothing more for me tonight. I was almost disappointed that my ex-boyfriend wasn’t taking advantage of my body pressed against his. I mean, who doesn’t take advantage of a situation like that!

As it turns out, nobody. In a few minutes, I felt his dick throbbing against my butt. I realized that he was still awake and was slowly getting excited by the whole thing. A few minutes passed and then I felt him push himself against me, pushing me inside. He must’ve thought I was asleep, so I kept pretending to be. A few more minutes passed.

Now I felt his hand pressing my right boob. Slowly at first, but quite firmly in a few seconds. “The game is on!”, I thought, still pretending to be asleep. Seeing no reaction from me, he started gyrating his hips, sort of dry-humping me. I could feel his throbbing tool pressing against my butt. Slowly, but surely, my excitement also started to grow. I knew that pretty soon, I’d start moaning softly and I wouldn’t be able to pretend being asleep anymore. I was just hoping that he’d do a lot more, a lot faster by then. As if he read my mind, he pushed his left hand from under me and brought it in front of me. Quickly, he started feeling up both of my boobs with both of his hands. I was enjoying being violated in a train and I started getting wet down there.

Soon enough, He lifted my top a little bit and inserted his left hand inside, taking it up to my boobs. he must be pleasantly surprised to find that I wasn’t wearing any bra. He started to slowly caress my boobs and feeling up my nipples. His sudden direct touch aroused a lot of response from my body and I moaned very softly. To cover it up, I also moved a little bit, pretending to adjust while still asleep. He kept his hand inside my top and didn’t move for a while. it wasn’t long before he cupped my boobs with his hand again. This time, since I was expecting it, I did not react on the outside. On the inside though, my body was dancing with pleasure. This made him bolder. He started to feel up my waist and navel with his right hand, while still caressing my boobs with his left hand.

After running his finger over my waist for some time, he gathered his courage and slid his hand into my pajamas. I was wearing satin panties. He rubbed me over the panties for a few seconds and then slid his hand into my panties, all the while, still feeling up my boobs with his left hand.

At this point, I was fully in his arms and both of his hands were fondling me in my most private parts. The twisted part of me felt so overjoyed at being defiled like this that I was wet down there like a leaky tap. When he touched my clit with his thumb, I let out an audible soft moan. I was still pretending to be asleep but I didn’t know how much longer I could keep pretending.

After that first moaning sound, Rohan kept his hands in same position and waited for a while to see if I woke up. On seeing no further reaction from me, he started massaging my clit. This sent shivers on joy down my spine. I managed to avoid making any sounds but my body was moving to the rhythm of his hands and my breathing became heavy. In an unsuspecting moment, he slid a finger inside me, while still massaging my clit with his thumb. This sudden action caught me off guard and I let out a mildly loud moan and my eyes opened wide. He must’ve thought he startled me to wake up but surprisingly (and fortunately for me), he kept his hands as is.

Since I was clearly awake now, there was no point pretending anymore. I did want him to go on, but if I didn’t resist, he would think I am a slut. I wanted him to think that he was taking advantage of me. That’s what this whole drama was about. I couldn’t pretend to think that he had just naturally slept. A hand inside my top clearly cupping my boobs, and another hand inside my panties with a finger on my clit and a finger inside me, he was clearly doing this on purpose and I couldn’t pretend to ignore that. Or could I? I decided to play a victim for a while and see what happens.

For a few seconds, I didn’t do anything, and neither did he. After a while, he took his finger out from inside me and put it back in. He then started repeating it, in-out, in-out. He also resumed massaging my clit with his thumbs. He knew I was awake and he was still going for it. Now I knew his resolve, so I pretended to resist a little, without much force. I pushed my hand inside my pajamas, inside my panties on top of his hand and pushed it aside softly.

As I had hoped, he overcame my weak resistance and kept fingering me while massaging my clit with his thumb. He must’ve felt as if he was controlling me. His fingering became faster, and his massage of my clit gained force. He also started caressing my boobs more violently now. After a few minutes of pretending to resist, I gave in and started fully moving my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. My breathing became heavier and my moaning, while still soft, was audible now. He knew I was enjoying it. And by God, I was enjoying it like nothing I have enjoyed before.

As my moaning grew, he took his left hand out of my top and put it on my mouth silencing me. This was totally unexpected for me and as such turned me on to a whole new level. Being forcibly gagged and fingered on a train berth by an ex boyfriend while in presence of other people who know both of us, was wickedly titillating to put it mildly. My wetness down below had increased ten-folds and his fingering was making my entire body shiver. In a moment of pure heavenly pleasure, I gave out and came over his fingers. I came for like a whole minute and even after that, my body was shivering and shaking wildly.

Even before I came back to consciousness, Rohan re-adjusted his hand on my mouth and put another finger deep inside me. In a second, another, and then another. Now he was fondling my clit with his thumb while fingering me with all of his fingers. My cum on his hands acted as a lubricant and he was easily able to finger me with 4 of his fingers. I was still shaking from the previous orgasm to do anything or resist. In a swift move, he slid his thumb over my clit, slowly moving it down and carefully pushed it inside me from top of my pussy.

Now, all of his fingers were inside me. His fingering speed was slow because he must’ve thought I was in pain. And for a short while, I was, but thankfully, he still had his hand on my mouth. But as my cum from previous orgasm was all over his hands, soon enough, the lubrication made the whole thing very swift. After fingering me with all of his fingers for a while, and feeling my body’s reactions and hearing the wild moans muffled by his silencing hand, he knew he had me where he wanted. He angled his hand a little, put a bit more pressure and in a second, his entire fist was inside me.

My moaning at that moment was so damn loud that even through his hand was firmly silencing me, a mild sound went out. But in a few seconds, the pain faded. I was being fisted and I was enjoying it like a dirty little slut. I had never experienced this before, much less in a public place surrounded by my friends. If any one of them saw what Rohan and I were doing, my reputation in the college would be flushed down the toilet. But all of these were afterthoughts.

At that moment, I was on cloud 9 as Rohan’s fist found its way to my g-spot and attacked it violently. The spurts of my next orgasms were bursting out from spaces around his fist as I kept shaking within his arms with spasms of wonderful pleasures. Within those 5 minutes, I think I came 4-5 times. By the time Rohan was done with me, my panties and even my pajamas were fully wet with my cum.

He slowly took out his hand from my pajamas. He still kept his hand on my mouth because I was still shivering with the aftereffects of such heavy cumming. My breathing was still heavy and my moans, while growing softer now, would’ve been very audible had they not been silenced by Rohan’s hand. In a minute, realizing that I was back to my senses, Rohan took his hands off my mouth. I was still breathing heavily.

I turned around on the berth and kissed him on the mouth. I guess he wasn’t expecting it and was taken by a surprise. In a second, we were frenching away at each other. That kiss lasted longer than any of our kisses from the time we were dating.

“What happens in this IV will stay in this IV”, he whispered.

I nodded my head and smiled from ear to ear. He was happy to see that I was ready to go along with his inclinations.

“I need to change my pajamas before everyone wakes up. Please help me. I do not have the strength to go to the washroom alone”, I told him softly.

He nodded and slowly got down from the berth. I got down after him, but my head was spinning as I was only partly conscious and partly still in the waves of orgasms. He supported me down. I took out a pajama and a panty from my bag. Rohan instructed me to put the panties back, and I complied. I also took out a polythene bag to put the wet clothes. He put my hand around his neck and nearly carried me to the washroom. As I mentioned earlier, our berths were towards the end of the bogey, and all of the people were sleeping, so nobody noticed us.

Rohan told me it was 5 AM. I went inside the washroom. Rohan ensured that nobody was looking and he came in after me. He locked the door behind him. I took off my pajamas and panties and put them in the polythene bag that Rohan was holding. he put a knot on it and put it aside. By that time, I was back to my senses and by looking at Rohan’s face, I realized that now it was now my turn to make him cum.

Instead of waiting for him to initiate anything, I told him to put my new pajama aside and started taking his pants off. He was pleasantly surprized and complied. I did fulfill his wishes by getting on my knees and putting his dick in my mouth. In that filthy washroom, I blew his dick till he came. Almost. Just before he would come, he stopped me and asked me to take off my top. I complied. he also asked me to stand up and I did. Next thing I knew, he pinned me against the door and pushed himself onto me.

He started kissing me on my lips and on my neck. I knew where this was going and didn’t mind. He had given me the full experience, I should do the same for him. I took his tool in my hand and guided it between my legs and aligned it just below my clit. He pushed it and in a smooth stroke his entire dick was inside me. He started moving his hips.

Having sex while standing was becoming a but uncomfortable, so I put my arms around his neck, hugged him tightly and lifted my legs. I slowly wrapped my legs against his hips. Now his hip movements aligned with mine. He put his arms around my waist, pulled me even closer and started taking me violently. He moved a little behind, turned us to left and placed my butt over the wash-basin. His movements were making me crazy and I could feel loads of cum building up inside both of us. He kept hammering himself deep inside me and I kept moaning loudly. I didn’t care if anybody heard us or not. Luckily, due to all that excitement, it didn’t last for long. In a few seconds, we both came together. I let him cum inside me.His oozing, warm and fuzzy drops of cum deep inside me were elevating my senses to newer, higher levels of carnal pleasures. After we were both spent, he helped me off the wash-basin.

His cum, and mine, was dripping over my thighs. He asked me to let it be and put on my clothes. I did exactly as he asked. I spent the whole next day in the train, wearing pajamas without panties, with warm feeling of his cum on my thighs. The whole night felt more amazing than all of our nights from the time we dated put into one. And yet, that wasn’t the best part of this IV. More was still to come. Literally.

I will post the next parts of this experience at some point in future. But in the meanwhile, you can contact me at [email protected]. Let me know if you like my experiences.

Riya is the name I have used multiple times over casual hook-ups and erotic encounters. For obvious practical reasons, I cannot share my real identity here. This is the second experience in the “Industrial Visit” series of stories. You should be able to enjoy this story without a lot of continuity overlaps except knowing that Rohan is one of my ex-boyfriends. If you want to enjoy it fully with all continuity and references, please go through the 1st part before this one.

From Ambala, we went to Shimla by a bus. Once we reached Shimla, our staff checked us into a nice 3-star hotel. Even though it was a college trip, it was arranged and managed by group of students. Their leader, our college’s General Secretary, my second ex-boyfriend (let’s call him Neeraj). We had broken up few months back. Even when we were together, it was never about feelings. Our relation was more of an endless series of one-night-stands with same person.

Anyway, most of us allocated ourselves to rooms with our friends. I took up a room with 2 of the girls in my group. Once we got our luggage in, I went to the washroom and took off my clothes. I could see the marks of Rohan’s and my cum trickling down my thighs. I’ll be honest, I felt dirty and had to take a shower immediately. Being in a girl-room, I came out with the towel wrapped around me. Now this was the hotel’s towel, so I didn’t want to have it on me any longer than necessary. As it goes with my college’s IVs, the first night is usually DJ-night, so I decided to sport the slutty attire. So, I went by my luggage, took out a pair of inner wears, a black backless 1-piece gown, knee length, with side-cuts.

After last night, I knew Rohan was going to be looking for me, and I wanted to be ready for his eyes. Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t want to look pretty for a knight in shining armor, I wanted to invoke his hunger. I wanted to make his heartbeats dance to the rhythm of my body. I wanted to dominate the hell out of him tonight, like I let him dominate me the previous night. For that, I wanted to make sure I looked my very best. The desired effect was to transfix his eyes on me so that I could get him to do whatever I wanted. I took off the towel, walked towards the mirror and held the gown in front of my body, looking into the mirror.

“Breathtaking!”, I heard Neeraj’s voice from behind me. Yes, it was looking indeed breathtaking. But I was sure Neeraj wasn’t looking at my clothes, rather at my bare back.
“What are you doing here?”, I asked with fake anger, without bothering to cover myself.
“DJ will start in 15 minutes”, he said, with an unapologetic, matter of fact tone.
“Don’t you knock?”, I teased him, with a slight smile.
“Did I ever?”, he said, with a smile halfway between naughty and pure evil.

He never did, I thought. He never knocked. Literally, or figuratively. He did what he wanted, and took what he pleased. That’s what I used to love about him. Even the first time we had made love, he had almost forced himself onto me. Anyway, I stopped my train of thoughts and threw the gown from my hand onto the bed. I walked straight at him. I could see faint excitement in his steely face, glancing over my wavy flesh. Inches from him, I stopped and slapped him hard across the face. He almost lost his balance.
“Leave”, I said. He looked at my naked body head to toe for another second, shrugged and left. That’s good, I thought. He was aroused and still he left. That meant he had something else in mind for me. I always loved his surprises. Hell, if he wasn’t crazy in general and so violent all the time, I would’ve never broken up with him.

Anyway, I closed the door behind him and got back to getting dressed for the party. I put on the inner wear and started blow-drying my hair. By the time I got ready, music had already started in the ballroom. I checked myself out in the mirror. I adjusted the straps of the gown over the edge of my shoulders. I turned around and pulled the gown to fit me perfectly around the waist. The gown ended just above my knees, and was loose below the waist to enable dancing. As I mentioned earlier, it was also backless and it’s fabric met in the back in a V-cut just above the start of my butt. I had already waxed my back before the trip so it was shining the the mild light of the room. I liked what I saw. And if I passed my standards of sluttiness, I was sure a lot of boys were going to have a raging hard on seeing me dance tonight. I wanted that.

I locked the room and went down the corridor to the ballroom where music had already reached its peak. Both the girls from my room were already there and they were dancing with rest of our group. I walked towards them. As I walked by, all the male necks started making obtuse angles to fully drink my curves with their eyes. Disappointingly, though not surprisingly, Rohan was so busy dancing, that he didn’t notice me. Not until I joined the group and butt-pinched him. He played it cool and so did I. Within no time, the two of us were dancing separately from the group, with each other. I bet he didn’t even realize that. I drew him to the crowded part of the dance-floor. There were so many guys and girls dancing in that area, and so close together that Rohan and I were just inches apart.

He was looking deep into my eyes and I could see burning lust in those eyes. He had held me by the waist and I had my hands wrapped around his neck. My body was pressed against his and our hips were moving in unison to the rhythm of the beat. Meanwhile, other guys in that area were missing no chance of brushing up against me, moving their hands over my bare back. Couple of them butt-slapped me, one even tried to grope my boobs. I let it all slide. I didn’t care about others, I only cared about my prey for the night, Rohan. I could see that he was getting even more excited by the attention that I was getting from other guys. We almost had a circle of guys around us, all of whom were jealous of Rohan for having the chance to hold me and dance with me. He was loving that.

To tease him, I took my hands away from around his neck, distanced myself from him a little, and started dancing with another guy. I don’t even remember the other guy’s face, but I remember the pure joy in his eyes when I pressed myself against him and started dancing with him. I positioned us in such a way that I could see Rohan looking at us. I could see that he was getting very jealous, even angry. I grabbed the other guy’s butt and and pulled him closer towards me, almost letting him dry hump me. I could almost feel his dick grow larger and larger through his pants, over my panties, making me even wetter. In fact, I was getting so lost in my act to make Rohan jealous, that I was almost enjoying getting fondled by that stranger. In a few seconds, Rohan cut in, holding me by my hand and started pulling me away from the other guy. I stood my ground, resisting. In a second, I let my hand be in his grip and pulled him close toward me with force. His body collided on mine, almost tipping us both over. I knew I was in charge now, and I could see on his face that he knew it too. I started pushing him around while dancing and he was loving it.

At one point, when we were in a darker area of the dance floor, I slid my hands into his pants and grabbed his tool. He quickly hugged me, hiding my actions from public’s view. I started stroking his dick within his pants while still grooving to the tune of some bollywood song. I could feel his tool throbbing wildly in my hands as I pulled his skin back n forth, making him sigh with pleasure. He was clearly enjoying it a lot. A bit too much I thought, and so I lightly pinched his balls. His mild scream was lost in the loud music but I could see his face contort with pain. At the same instant, I lowered his pants a little, took his dick out and started stroking it even more wildly.

In my experience, sexual pain and sexual pleasure often go hand in hand. In this case, his happiness was literally in my hands, and my hands were indeed very capable of making him happy. In a matter of seconds, I could feel his cum build up. Just as he was about to cum, I put his tool back into the pants and gave it a very hard stroke. With that, he started to cum inside his pants. It was a big load as I could judge by its force on my hands. He kept coming for the better part of a minute. His pants were denims, so not a lot of wetness showed up outside. I slowly took my hand out. It was dirty with his cum, so I wiped it against his pants, putting white marks over his dark blue denims. He was still recovering from that mind-shattering hand-job and was in no position to resist me from ruining his pants. We were both pretty out of our minds.

In a minute, he started towards the washroom, I assume, to clean up the pants. Still feeling kinky, I followed him. I waited outside the washroom for Rohan to come out. As soon as he came back, I grabbed him by his shirt and nearly dragged him across the corridor. Finding a dark corner, I pushed him against the wall and pushed myself onto him. I was kissing the life out of him and grinding every inch of my body over his. We kept pushing each other around a couple of places till we came across an elevator marked “Staff Only”. Luckily, it wasn’t secured or anything, so we just pressed the button to open it and got in. I pushed the button for top floor. Rohan was too excited to notice anything other than me now. I took off my panties as soon as lift’s door closed and stuffed them into Rohan’s pant pockets. He was still sucking wildly on my lips. Now, I needed him to service my other “lips”. I grabbed his hair, pulled him away from my face and pushed him down. He knew what I wanted.

He slid my gown above, slowly exposing my thighs, kissing them as he uncovered them. Just as he was about to uncover my most private parts, the list reached the top floor and the door swung open. Startled, Rohan jumped and stood up beside me like a good little boy. I started laughing. “Look at your face!” I said, still laughing. I could see that hurt his ego. Good for me, I thought. The lift door shut automatically. As soon as it shut completely, he grabbed my by arms, swung me across and pinned me against the lift door. He went down on his knees again. This time, instead of sliding my gown up, he tore it up from the side-cuts, and pushed it up. Without any warning, he put 2 fingers inside me. I let out a slightly loud moan and kept a hand on my mouth, to stop moaning louder, keeping the other hand on the side for support. He started fingering me violently.

In a few seconds, he brought his mouth closer to my thighs and started kissing around the pubic area simultaneously fingering me too. Slowly, he reached up with his tongue and started flicking my clit with his tongue. I started shaking with pleasure now. In a matter of seconds, I was losing control so wildly that he had to support me with his other hand to make sure I didn’t lose balance. He increased the speed with his tongue as well as his fingers. I was almost jumping in the place with those electrifying touches to the most private parts of me. In no time, I came. My cum flowed, dripping over his fingers.

He didn’t stop. Just as in the train, he slowly inserted more fingers inside me, eventually, fisting me, all the while, tonguing my clitoris. I must’ve came like a zillion times before I almost fainted. He got up to support me, or else, I would’ve fallen down on the floor. He shook me back to senses. My head was still spinning though. He slapped me couple of times to bring me back to reality. I let myself go and hugged him, putting all my weight onto him. We both sat down for a few minutes, gaining our breath. Neither thought of going back because we knew we weren’t done with this lift yet. In a few minutes, he stood up, unzipped his pants and lowered his pants and underwear.

I knew what he wanted. I got on my knees, stroked his already erect dick a couple of times and then put it into my mouth. In a few seconds, He was moaning to my movements. I took the whole thing in and started moving my tongue around over it inside the mouth. This build up a lot of pressure inside my mouth and obviously, on his tool. I glanced up to look at his face. I could see that he was out of the world at the moment. I took it as a cue and took his dick out of my mouth. I did not plan to take his cum in my mouth. I had better plans for his cum.

I got up, lifted slightly torn lower part of my gown and started rubbing his tool near my clit. This jolted him back to this realm and an ear-to-ear-smile appeared on his face. He swung around, pushing me against the lift wall, pushing himself against me, and pushing his tool inside me. It was already throbbing, which made my wet insides even wetter. As he kept thrusting his thing inside me, in a closed lift at top floor of a private hotel, while all of our friends were dancing at the ground floor, I opened my mouth and started moaning audibly. This time, neither of us were in any senses to cover up the sound. The whole thing with doing the nasty, in a private area where we were running a risk of ruining our reputations, in case anyone caught us, made me even hornier than usual. He kept going at it like an animal and I kept jumping up and down to the timings of his bangs. Suddenly, he took it out of me and took a step behind.

“Don’t stop Rohan. Please don’t stop”, I whispered.

He smiled, turned me around, bent me over and put it back inside me. Now he was banging me from behind. In a second, he pushed a finger inside my ass. From the wetness, I knew that his had licked it, from which I knew what he was about to do next. And before I could even conjure up a fake resistance, he had already inserted his dick inside my ass. I let out a very loud moan. I had had anal before, but never in a public place. He kept his hand on mouth this time to avoid me from waking up the whole hotel. He went in-n-out slow a few times to ensure he wasn’t causing me too much pain and to ensure that he could stop me from screaming.

Then he started going faster. By that time, our body parts had lubricated themselves and the pain had faded. I was shaking with his each bang in my ass, and he was increasing his intensity and speed steadily. In a few seconds, I came. So hard, that I literally fainted. I came back to senses in couple of seconds, I guess. He had cupped my boobs, thereby making sure I won’t fall down and still kept banging me in the ass. As he was already in control, I let myself go and let him carry my weight, giving him even more courage.

In a minute, I could feel him build up cum inside his dick. “Not in the ass, it’ll mess up my gown”, I said. But by the time my sentence was complete, he had already started shooting his milky white sticky love juices inside my ass. There was no point in taking it out now, so I let him cum completely inside. While he was taking his dick out of my ass, he took out my panties from his pant pockets and cleaned up any dripping cum with it. “See, now your gown won’t get messed up”, he said, handing the wet, sticky, smelly, cummy panty back to me. I threw it back in his naked body. “Keep it”, I said. He smiled and let it fall on the lift floor. We adjusted our clothes back to normal. My gown was slightly torn from when Rohan tore it from its side-cuts, but it was covering up my privates reasonably enough to keep it as is for the night. As he finished dressing up, he glanced at me to make sure I was done dressing up too. He pressed the button for ground floor.

As we went back to the dancefloor, I let my cum-filled panties be in the lift. Surprisingly enough, the night was not over yet. In fact, it was just getting started…

I do plan to post rest of the experiences in this series in future. Till then, please provide feedback in ratings and comments. You can also contact me at [email protected]

Hi to all iss readers this is my fourth story.
For new readers it’s me Ramprasad, Bangalore from Karnataka; 25y medium built, fair and working in one of the MNC. My tool is about 6” length and 1.8” girth OK coming to the story. As you all read my second story and I got plenty of responses and I am very glad for your support.

I need thank one special person that is My lady, she is my reader and supporter without thanking her, this story will not be published. Thank you my lady. As you all know that my previous story was the phone sex with my S.I.L. That my first phone sex with my S.I.L. Without planning it happened. Always in life unexpected things give more joy and pleasure. We had explored pleasure together many times. But after the sex with her through phone, I carved to see her again. Especially thinking of her 38 size boobs make me horny. I wished to go to her at that moment and take her to the heaven of love. I masturbated three times that day thinking about her boobs. We both were waiting for my next leave to meet.

Some days after the phone sex, I got holiday leave for four days. I went to my native place. While traveling to my place I was so excited, finally I can see her again. After two days I & my family went to my grandparent house for celebrating Vijaya Dashami. All relatives was there and all excited for the celebration. Even I too was excited not only because of celebration but also I can see her now. Finally we met. She was so excited to see me. She wanted to hug me but she controlled herself because everyone was present in a hall. I winked at her. She smiled. She went to kitchen to prepare coffee for me. Since that was my grandparent home, I was free to walk everywhere. So I also followed her. I went slowly from behind I touched her belly. Suddenly she shivered and became afraid that someone might see. I laugh at her and ask her to be cool. She punched on my chest. I kissed on her back neck.

She pushed me back and told you idiot, everybody is there in home. I told her that I know all are in hall. But don’t worry darling, today you are mine. She said you idiot I am always yours, but?. I asked her but what? She said that today her parents and family members are going for temple evening along with her; its 5km from home. In this festival almost all temples around the village are visited; by hearing that I was dull and came out of the kitchen. Then she came and gave me sweet and short kiss on lips and handed me a coffee cup laughing and went to hall to serve coffee to everyone. But I was thinking that today I missed the chance what to do. Then I also went to hall spoke with everyone unwillingly.

Everyone started getting ready for temple. That time, one more cousin comes with his family. Then an idea sparked in mind. Suddenly I called my cousin brother and borrowed bike from him. Everyone was planning to go in a van. I went inside kitchen and told her to be ready will go by bike. She opposed to the idea. But I convinced her and finally agreed. Everyone can’t travel in that van. I took this as an opportunity to convince her mother that she and I will come on bike. She agreed as she know from childhood we were like friends. Then I winked at her. She blushed and came to near and pinched me. All were busy in getting ready. I whispered in her ear don’t wear anything inside. She pinched me again and told you idiot, there are 5 to 6 temples to visit and went inside to get ready.

Now everyone got ready, entered the van and they left for the temple. We went in a bike. Actually they planned to visit temple one by one in order. That gave me idea for my dream to come true. They were going the temples in an order. I know that it will take around One and half hour. So we went opposite direction. She afraid and told” you idiot, where are you going? They are in that temple”. I told “yes my darling, I know. But today we are not going to visit all temples”. My cousin farm is near to village. I took her to power house. She was afraid that if anyone find us there. Also we will not meet anyone and all are will wait in temple and if they ask where we were, then what will we say. I told her not to worry and everything will be fine. We reached power house. We entered and closed the door. She was blushing and told me “you idiot, you are dare”. Suddenly phone rang .That was her mom’s call. She was afraid to pick up. So I took the call. She inquired where we were. I told her we were in another temple so you come we will wait (But we were in our love temple, ha-ha).

Then she relaxed and stood near to me and kissed on lips and hugged tightly. You know, that was a long lasting kiss. I placed my hand on her boobs and started playing with it. I just badly missed her boobs. Then I removed her sari and we hugged for some time. At that time my tongue was circling her ear and bit her lower ear lightly. She moaned slightly and she whispered “I was waiting for this. You idiot, I love you. My hands were moving, caressing her ass. I too whispered her ears that for this only I came from long distance. Her hands moved over my pants to feel my dick. She pressed my dick. Then unzipped my pants and I was removing her blouse. For a moment we forgot about surrounding. As she opened my pants, she was shocked and bit my cheek. Because I didn’t wore under wear.

I insert my hand in her underskirt to check whether she wore panties inside as I have told her not to wear it. But I felt she wore panty. I bite on her breasts lightly as a punishment for wearing panty. She moaned and her hand pressed my cock. I too moaned out of pleasure. Now I started rolling her underskirt above knee level. Our lips were locked during this time. I removed her panty and smelled it. Oh what a nice smell. I decided to keep panties with me and secretly kept in my pocket. She began to kiss my cock tip. I moaned. She got aroused, took my cock inside her mouth and began to suck it. She was sucking my cock as if she was hungry and will eat it now. I was holding & moving her head. After 4 to 5 minutes I came in her mouth. She swallowed each drop of it. Oh she gave an excellent blowjob. Thinking of it while writing this made me horny.

Now she sat on the floor. She placed her hand backward on the floor and her legs wide open as if welcoming me to pounce inside. I kneel down and moved towards her pussy. I touched her pussy. It was already wet. I licked her clit and fingered her pussy same time. She was moaning like hell, after 2 minutes she came. Now she wants me inside her. I gave her a condom to wear on my dick. She kissed on condom itself .Then took it and guided inside her pussy. Firstly I teased her pussy by removing and inserting her pussy. She begged not to tease her pussy and fuck her soon. Then I started ramming her.

She started moaning ha, ha. In a hurry I rammed it. It was a hot fucking session you know because we had no time, so it was like quickly in park. My mouth was crushing her breast and together we came. As we both were in hurry it lasted only for 30 minutes. Then she removed my condom, licked and clean up my cock and I too did the same with her pussy. Then she washed her pussy with water and started searching for her panties. She didn’t know first that I hid it in my pocket. When she didn’t find it she doubted and demanded her panty back. But I refused. After a lot of arguments she finally agreed to keep it with me. Then she wore her sari again. I gave a fascinating kiss on her lips and I wore my pant and both got ready to leave.

We went to the last temple. We were waiting for others to come. After sometime they arrived and asked us where we were? We told we went all temples but you team are late. She smiled at me and pinched from back without anyone noticing. After visiting temple all of them went together. While coming back, in front of everyone I asked her how was that? Everyone began to ask me what? She replies with a shy smile “you are a good rider”. All thought of about my bike ride but only we both know what was that ride. I winked at her. She smiled back. Our eyes met and she asked me through her eyes when will we meet again and I replied very soon. Now we both are desperately waiting for my next leave to spend more time with each other and to show the heaven of love.

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