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Welcome you all to the one more episode with my bhabhi Kanan, hope you guys enjoyed the previous part and had the fun to read how I finally fucked her in all the senses. In that process I came to know she was always game for that and it was me the idiot who took so long to persuade her and at last fuck her.

So as all you read the last part I fucked her at night, it was so relaxing all night and I even dreamed her in my sleep. So after that the next thing I know that it was 10 in the morning. I got up with excitement and looked at the common door. It was lock from bhabhi’s room. She must have again put the latch back in the night or in morning. I got freshen up and came downstairs.

I saw Kanan in the kitchen with my mom, she looked back at me and gave me a smile. I also gave her a smile with a small flying kiss. She looked at me with her eyes spread trying to say don’t tease me here. I sat on the table waiting for my breakfast and was looking at her. Seeing her now was making my mind go to last night and the fuck that we had. I immediately got an erection; I tucked my cock on the elastic of my track to hide it from everyone.

Then I saw my brother coming down and I sat properly. He was dressed up for his office so I figured he was ok. He came and thumped my back and said “That was a very good medicine that you gave me. I feel much fresh now.” I said “Thanks bhaiya” but I wanted to give him such a big thanks that allowed me all the access to your wife brother. After he sat next to me I couldn’t look to kanan. So I finished my breakfast and went to my room for something.

So few weeks went by like that without getting a real chance to get close with her. But whenever I got a chance I used to grab her and pump her boobs or grab her ass. She also sometimes when no one was around use to grab my pole. The only time we use to get alone was in the college. But there also she used to restrict herself talking to that often as she was a teacher there and I was a student.

So after few days there was a science project trip was going for a field trip and both student and teachers could join that. I thought of an immediate plan to get close to her again. As soon I came to know about the trip I went to her, she was in her small teacher’s room. I knocked the door and to my luck she was there alone. She looked at me and I said

Me: “bhabhi, I got a great idea.”

Kanan: Yeah yeah I know…..you must have seen that in notice board.

Me: yeah bhabhi, you knew about that.

Kanan: [with a smile] I knew yesterday only. I knew you will come to me. I wanted to see your expression.

Me: Ohhh bhabhi you na, so we are going right?

Kanan: No no I will not go. How can I go?

Me: Bhabhi why not, it will be fun. Please please

Kanan: ha ha ha, I know what fun you are referring.

Me: Bhabhi please. Make this trip na…its been so long….

Kanan: [with a naughty smile] what so long……….

Me: [pinching her on thighs] what bhabhi….you know what so long….

Kanan: ha ha ha….your mind always go in one direction you naughty.

Me: whatever bhabhi…please make the trip na.

Kanan: ok I will think over it. Now you go, I have a class.

I was so excited and just hoping that Kanan bhabhi says yes to this trip. Now comes a special twist to this story. As you knew I had a friend whom fathers runs a medical shop and from where I used to get those medicine [last part]. His name was Rahul and he was my class mate and as well as my childhood friend. He knew all things about me and Kanan bhabi and it was he only who gave me the idea of those sleeping pills.

I always knew Rahul also had a great crush on Kanan and all my stories had made him crazy about her. He was very curious to know all the small secret about her. As he was my best pal I used to share everything with him. But he was a very quiet and a shy kind of a boy. I told him one day that would you like to take my place with bhabhi, to that he blushed like a newly weeded girl. He was all game for that and as a friend I always had it in my mind to give me a chance with Kanan bhabhi.

So I was waiting for bhabhi’s approval for the trip, but that night she didn’t said anything. I was getting upset that she might not come for the trip and the whole trip will be so meaningless for me. In the morning I was having my breakfast and then my brother came and asked about the trip. He asked where we are going and how many and where is the accommodation. Then he gave me the news I was begging to listen. He said that kanan will go but you have to take care of her.

I couldn’t be happier now, you don’t know brother how much care and love I would like to give her in the trip. Wow she agreed, and she must have taken permission from brother at night. I always knew she has more sex inclination than me, that night the way she fucked me told that she was very hungry and starve of sex. Then I saw kanan bhabhi coming down from stairs. She looked at me and gave me a naughty smile.

By that time my brother left for office, she came and sat on the table for breakfast. She smiled and said:

Kanan: Now happy???????

Me: [I was not able to control my happiness] I said ohhh yeah bhabi…

Kanan: you don’t know how much I effort I put in to get your brother’s permission

Me: but I knew you will do it bhabhi.

Kanan: you know your brother is letting me go just because you are also going..ha ha ha… he said that I will be safe with you

Me: ha ha ha bhabhi….. yes you will be safe bhabhi..dont you worry and I will take all care of you.

Kanan: I know what kind of care you will give me. Even I also want some care. [with a naughty smile]

Me: Ohhh yes bhabhi…its been so long that I have…..

Kanan: what you have??????

Me: Ohhhhooo bhabhi, you na……..don’t you remember that night and that scene…

Kanan: Shut up naughty…..someone will listen

Me: What bhabi…no one is here, don’t you remember that night?

Kanan: [With a big sigh…] Ufffff don’t make me remember that abhi, it was so crazy. Promise me that you will do that again.

Me: Ohhh bhabhi don’t you worry, we have 3 nights there. I will not let you sleep.

While talking my legs were touching her feet now, as no one was there I started to insert my legs in her night dress. She allowed me to do so as no one was there; I lifted her nighty with my legs up to her knees and started to rub her naked legs with my legs. I thought this was the right time to talk about Rahul. So I slowly introduced that topic. I said:

Me: Bhabhi, you know Rahul na?

Kanan: Yeah your friend right? Yeah he is very cute.

Me: Ohhh you like him bhabhi?

Kanan: ha ha ha….no no..just that he is cute

Me: Bhabhi you know he has a huge crush on you.

Kanan: [with a shocking expression]What he also?????????? You guys don’t have any work other than having crush on me.

Me: what to do bhabi….you are so pretty.[I always knew more I appraise her about her beauty more my work will be easy.]
Kanan: yeah yeah I know. Don’t flatter with me….but my any chance did you tell him about me.

Me: with a smile I nodded my head.

Kanan: [This time in a bit angry way, she also took her legs away from my legs]What !!!!!!!!! Why did you do that abhi.

Me: Bhabhi calm down, he is my best friend and we share everything.

Kanan: So what, what all you said to him.

Me: Bhabhi he knows everything. He was the guys who gave me the sleeping pills idea. But bhabhi don’t worry. He will not tell anyone.

Kanan: But abhi……please don’t do that….you know I am your bhabhi also.

Me: Bhabhi don’t worry….

Kanan: [after some time getting normal] Hmmm so you told him everything…..now how I will face him.

Me: Bhabhi ha ha ha…. Nothing gonna change. You be normal. You know after I told her about you now he is dreaming about you. [Now I was breaking the ice for Rahul]

Kanan: Ha ha ha….acha is it? Then I should come in his dream also.

Me: bhabhi you know, he is such a shy guy. When I was telling our that night incident he was blushing like he was doing you. Ha haha

Kanan: Shut up naughty…..you people talk on those….shame on you.

Me: Ha ha ha bhabhi what to do… you are..

Kanan: [Interrupting me in between] Is Rahul also coming for the trip.

Me: yeah bhabhi, he is. And you know he wants to…..

Kanan: what he wants to????tell me…..

Me: Nothing bhabhi…….[With a smile, I can see a curiosity in her eyes about Rahul]

Kanan: what, tell me now. You guys talk about me so I have the rights to know what you talk about.

Me: Ha ha ha bhabhi he also wants to touch you….

Kanan: [with a loud laugh]…. Ha ha ha then I should allow him…..you naughty guys.

Saying that she went to the kitchen, I didn’t understand that what was her reaction about Rahul, but I can see there is a spark in her eyes when I was talking about him to her. May be she also likes him and may be Rahul will get lucky. But I was unsure but I gave my best effort to let her know about Rahul’s case also. I was very excited for the trip and was waiting for Friday evening.

So 4 days passed and finally Friday came, this was the longest week of my life. I was just thinking of Kanan and what I will do with her all these week. So finally we were leaving for our trip. We were schedule to leave by 7 in the evening in a bus and the destination was some 10-12 hrs journey. We were scheduled to reach there by early morning. We left the house and reached our picking point. My brother was also there so I didn’t try to be cute there. Any ways I will have her for next 3 days and more importantly 3 nights.

After some time the bus came and we boarded the bus, it was a semi sleeper with a seating of 3*2 types. There were 2 buses and we got the second bus. Most of the faculty members of the college were on the first bus and there were very few teacher in our bus. Anyways everyone knew that kanan is my bhabi also so there was no issue if she seats along side me.

Me and Rahul already decided something naughty so Rahul already booked a 3 seaters for us. Upon boarding he called me, bhabhi looked at me and gave me a look. It seems she was telling now what to do? She was blushing and also a little shy as both Rahul and I knew what the relation between us was. I quickly sat on the window seat and I let Kanan bhabhi seat in between us. It was all planned with Rahul like that only.

She whispered in my ears, “What is he doing here?” I said “bhabhi don’t worry, he knows everything. So be relax.” I can sense a little confusion and also shyness in kanan bhabhi’s behavior. The bus started and there was an unusual calmness between all three of us. I broke the ice and said to bhabhi “bhabi you know Rahul na?” She looked at him and smile and nodded her head in affirmative.

Then we started to talk, also the bus was picking more and more people so I didn’t tried anything there. Then after an hour or so the bus hit the highway and it was around 8:40 in the evening. The driver also switched off most of the lights inside so it was quite dark. I took that opportunity and hold her hands from one side. She looked at me but didn’t resisted that.

She was wearing a long loose skirt with a top. I whispered in her ears, “bhabhi look Rahul is blushing more that you” she laughed and said “shut up.” I put my fingers in between her fingers and gripped her hands tightly. My arms are brushing her arms now and in between I was pushing my elbow on her side of the boobs. She was also letting me do that and she took her arms back so that I can get east access of her boobs from there.

After some time the bus stopped for dinner so we all came down, when we were alone I told kanan:

Me: Bhabhi will you let Rahul…..

Kanan: Shut up abhi…someone will listen and how I can…[she didn’t say a direct no.]

Me: please a little…he will not disturb us but please allow a little to him

Kanan: [With a strange look] Uffff abhi what is this???? This is so embarrassing….how I can let him…

Me: Bhabhi trust me….no one will know…please a little

That time some of her colleagues came and she went with them. I couldn’t understand what her answer was. We had dinner and I told Rahul that I tried my best and now it up to bhabhi only. Then we boarded the bus and kanan sat with a colleagues of hers. I was so disappointed now. I thought that for making Rahul’s job easy I lost my chance also. I was cursing myself now.

Then after some time she came to our place and looked at me and gave me a smile. Ohh I was so relived to find her again. She came and sat again on the middle seat between me and Rahul. Now I understood that she must have agreed my request. Then in between she asked Rahul to get her bags from the overhead tray. She took out a small blanket kind of thing and returned it to Rahul to put the bag back on.

Now the bus was quite dark and all the window curtains were also pulled in. After some time I put my hands in side her blanket and put it on her thighs. She then slowly put her hands on top of my hands and pressed my hands there. I started to play with her there. She looked at me and gave me a smile. Slowly I took my hands from the side of her thighs to her hips. I was pushing my hands below her. She moved a little bit and that created a gap between her ass and seat and I slipped my hands under her ass now.

I pushed my hands till her ass crack and now she was seating on top of my hands. I grabbed her tight ass and started to press them. Oh what a feeling that was, after so many days I was getting to touch my goddess of sex. She was also enjoying and she turned her face towards me and was biting her lips in excitement.

Now it was a good time to bring in Rahul also, I looked at him and incidentally he was also looking at us. He must have figured what was happening. I winked him so that he can also now start. He was a bit of shy guy, so he started to touch Bhabhi’s hands with his finger. With the first touch kanan got to know what was happening. She immediately said “Abhi….. ahhhhhhh not now…..please…..” I grabbed her ass whispered “bhabhi you enjoy….no one will know….”

Now Rahul was touching her arms with her fingers, I can feel a new sensation in kanan bhabhi’s body. Every time Rahul was touching her she was getting goose bump. I knew she will enjoy Rahul also. I kept pressing her ass and now it was rahul’s turn to make her excited. I looked at him and showed him her boobs. It was like a sign language to ask Rahul to get bold and touch her boobs.

Rahul took one of his elbows and started to push kanan’s boobs now. Kanan bhabhi readjusted her seating position and again said “ahhhh abhi……please dear….not now….please…..” I didn’t say anything to her as I knew that this “No” is not a real no from her side. I grabbed her one of the ass cheek and lifted her a bit and in the meantime Rahul started to rub his elbow now on top of her boobs.

I saw kanan’s face was getting red and she closed her eyes and was licking her lips, which were always a good sign. Rahul took lifted her blanket and pushed her elbow in the blanket so that no one can see where his hand was. Now he took his arms just over the top of her boobs and started to rub her boobs from the side of her arms. Both kanan’s boobs were getting crushed like that. It was a strange feeling but I kind of liked that scene.

She was getting more and more excited now. She was wearing a top with a bra and her boobs were quite literally getting crushed by Rahul. I took my hand from under her ass and I pushed my hands in her blanket to one of her boobs. I grabbed her one of the boobs and started to pump them. Rahul felt my hands on her boobs and then he also took his arms out.

I then took one of rahuls hands and put it on kanan’s boobs. When I did that she made a silent moan like “ufffffffff ahhhhh” Now we both were holding her boobs and pressing them. Rahul was quite gentle and I was quite rough on her boobs. I grabbed her nipples from the top of her top and bra and pinched them. She jumped a little when I did that. She grabbed my thighs is excitement.

Inside the blanket I took my hands to the boob which Rahul was pumping and made him to do the same. He also grabbed her nipples and then pinched them like a lemon. Ohhhh she was getting hot now. She put her all the strength on my thighs in excitement. Rahul was crushing her nipples between his fingers and more he was doing more she was getting aroused. She was arching her back in the seat in excitement.

I can’t believe how much sex starved she was. She was not only allowing me but also ready to allow my best friend to touch and arouse her. She was real god of sex for me. We both started to pump and crush her boobs like anything. We were doing it very slowly so that no one can see what was happening there. While we were pumping her boobs she slipped her hands in between my thighs and started to rub my cock now. That was the level of excitement she was in to.

I whispered in her ears, “bhabhi would you like one more cock now…” to that she didn’t replied anything just moaned like “mmmmm ummmmm” I looked at Rahul and showed bahbhi hands which were on my cock. He understood what has to be done. With his other hand he took kanans hand out of her thighs and placed that on his thighs. She was a bit hesitant first but Rahul took his hand with some force and put that on his thighs and put his hand on top.

While pumping her boobs Rahul slowly started to take her hands in between his legs, now bhabhi was also cooperating with him also. Now with the first touch on her cock in her finger tips she then grabbed her balls from down in excitement. Before that she made sure that rahul’s lap was also covered with her blanket. Wow now she was also almost in to both of us. We two were pumping her lovely melons and she was thrusting and grabbing our poles now.

I slowly started to lift her top from her waist and Rahul also started the same from his side. In no time her top was almost came to her bra now. Rahul started to caress her naked waist and put his finger in her deep naval. I knew she was very sensitive there and I also told Rahul about that. He must have remembered that, he did that and bhabhi grabbed his whole length of cock with her hands. She started to move her hands in up and down motion on rahul’s cock now.

In the mean time I lifted her and made her boobs came out of her top in bra only. It was under the blanket so it was quite safe. I pushed my hands in her bra and grabbed her naked boobs now. Wow she was so soft. I can sense her erectness of her nipples. It was more erected than any time before. May be it was due to rahul’s touch also. Seeing me Rahul also did the same but he took her side of the boob of the bra only. He was so excited that he took the melon out of the tree now.

He started to rub her naked nipples now with her fingers. She was grabbing both of ours cock in excitement, she then took one of her hands from my cock and took out her other boobs which was on my side out of her bra and placed my hands on top of it. Ohh yesss now she was enjoying every bit about that. After doing that she again went to her position and took control of my cock.

Me and Rahul were both in our track suit and I undid my knot and I pushed her hands in my track now. She then pushed her hands in my undies and directly to my naked cock. Ohhh her nails were itching my top part of the cock and with every swipe there was a little droplet of cum oozing from my cock now. She was rubbing her thumb on top of my cock to clean that juice.

I took my hands away from her boobs and let Rahul play with her boobs now. He grabbed both her boobs in no time. I then slowly started to lift her long skirt from down. It came quickly to her thighs and then I pushed my hands inside her skirt to her thigh. She immediately opened her legs for me, and in no time I reached her love triangle spot means her panty.

I caressed her panty and felt her pubic hairs on top of her panty. Last time when we fucked I told her that I like some pubic hairs and she kept a little for me. I whispered to her while pulling her pubic hairs“ bhabhi is it for me??” she replied in her soft moan “ahhhhhhh hmmmmmm ummmm” in the meantime Rahul was also busy with her boobs and I see Rahul also taking her hands inside his track.

I pulled her panty from the top of the border and pushed my fingers in her pubic hairs, I rolled my fingers in her pubic hairs and started to play with that. She grabbed my cock from the down and started to thrust that now. I also put my finger on top of her slit and on her clit and started to rub her there. She was jumping in excitement and it was quite hard to control all 3 of us.

I pulled her panty a little down to her better access to her pussy; I pulled that to her thighs. She also raised her ass to let me pull down to her ass now. I pushed my finger down in her pussy and spread both my fingers on both the side of her pussy slit. I started to move my fingers up and down in both side of her pussy lips. I can sense her pussy was so alive now; it was contracting and expanding in excitement. Seeing all these Rahul also got excited and then he also left her boobs and pushed her hands under her naked ass now.

She then put her top back on her boobs and again grabbed my cock. Rahul also pushed her hands in her skirt like I did and he grabbed her naked ass now. She has raised herself to make rahul’s hand go under her naked ass now. Now she was playing with us. I spread her pussy lips with my fingers now and placed one finger in her pussy slit. Ohh it was so hot and wet there. I can sense warm juice getting out from there.

Rahul also grabbed her naked ass and pushed her fingers in her ass crack, he was rubbing her ass crack while I was rubbing her pussy crack. She was getting both of her holes getting filled by us. Then I pushed one finger in her pussy hole now. She just lifted herself in excitement putting her hands support on both of her cocks now. I looked at Rahul and gave him a smile that we made it.

I just pushed my half of my fingers in her tight pussy and that made her like that. She was rubbing our cock so hard now. Rahul’s cum was coming out of his cock and bhabhi was still throbbing his cock and letting the juice come out of her hands. I pushed more in her pussy hole with my finger and then half way in I bent my fingers and started to rub her top of her pussy walls.

I knew she was very sensitive there and her g-spot was very close to there. More I was itching her there more she was getting wet and more juice was flowing out of her pussy now. Rahul’s already cummed and so bhabhi’s took her hands from his cock and now she placed her hands on her pussy on top of my hands. She took my hands and pushed more in her pussy hole now. She was driving my hand now. Then she did something very incredible.

She pushed her one finger in her pussy alongside my finger in her pussy. Then she grabbed my finger inside her pussy and positioned my fingers to rub her left wall of the pussy. She must have a sweet spot there and I did the same and started to hit that area…ohhh my god….what a scene was getting now. Pity that we were in a bus now otherwise that would have turned into a great fuck.

I pushed as she was instructing me, and then I can feel rahul’s hand also coming into her groin area. She spread her legs more to accommodate his hands also. She took her hand and placed it on her pubic area and then took his finger and placed in just on top her pussy hole where already my finger was jammed in. Rahul started to first feel her pussy and then move his finger down below her pussy hole now.

I was pushing my finger from down in her pussy hole and Rahul was pushing his finger from top. With some effort his finger also went in her tight pussy and now we both were fingering kanan at a same time. Wow she must have some level of fantasy to let both in her pussy hole. We were now rubbing her pussy with slow movement and she was enjoying every swipe of finger in her wet pussy.

More time we were fingering her, it felt that her pussy hole was getting bigger and bigger. We started to push our fingers as deep as it can go and it always felt that she could take more and more. She was having such depth in her pussy. We started to move fast and more the pace more she was grabbing both of her thighs and lifting herself. She almost lifted herself 6 inches from the seat and that allowed both of us to finger her properly.

After just 4-5 mins like that she just let go herself and came down on her seat with both our fingers in her pussy. We can feel something sticky oozing put from her pussy hole like a wave. It was not a flow but the juice was coming in installment. Later we came to know she reached her orgasm and that was her cum. So after that we fingered her a bit and then took our hands out.

All of 3 were wet now. We all cummed and all our undies were soaked in our juice now. But what a memorable bus trip it was for all of us. More to follow in next episode as more than fingering is there, so please wait for some time and till then enjoy this part. Don’t forget to provide feedback at [email protected] Your feedback in always welcomed and appreciated. Till the next part enjoy….

Fantasies Came Real With Kanan Bhabhi – Part 7

Board class hone ki vajah se mujhe maths k tution ki bohot zaroorat thi to mere ek dost ne mujhe ek teacher k baare m bataya jo ki apne ghar p tution deti thi me agle din uske bataaye hue address pe gaya to mera friend vhi tha to m uske saath hi gaya mam ka tution 2nd flour p tha so jese hi hm dono ander gaye to vaha mam apne bed pe thi or baaki sab girls hi girls saamne sofe p thi to mam ne hamko bola ander aa jaao or betho mere bethne k liye jagah nhi bachi to mam ne kaha tum aake mere sath yaha bed pe beth jaao sardi k din the to mam ne apne upar ek kambal daal rkha tha mam hamko padhaane lagi mam 25 saal ki h or rang gora mast bhari jawaani h unki or figure to lajwab 38-30-40 mam ke boobs bohot hi mst h or bohot mote mote bhi h or unke bhare bhare chutad or gaand to bohot hi mast h bohot mote chutad h unke.

To dosto jab me unke paas betha pad rha tha tab vo sabko alag se samjhati or mujhe sabse alag samjhati unko dekh dekh k man to kar rha tha kk bas pakad k chod daalu mera lund bhi ab thoda thoda khada hote hote pura khada ho gaya or pent m se niklne ko taiyyar ho gaya tabhi mene apni book se use dhak liya or kisi ko pata bhi nhi chalne diya par mam mujhe apne lund ko dabate hue dekh liya tha mam mjhe dekh k thoda sa muskurai or fir me bhi dekh k thoda nerves ho gaya fir lagbhag 3 week tak yhi sab chalta rha.

Fir ek din mujhe ghar pe kuchh kaam hone ki vajah se tution nhi jaa paya fir agle din jab m tution gaya to bahar kisi ki bike ya scooty nhi thi mene socha ki shayad sab bus se aaye honge tabhi upar gaya or jese hi gate k samne khada hua to mam ki mom or dad baaher aaye or jaldi m nikal gaye fir mam ne bahar aake unhe bye bola fir jese hi unhone mujhe dekh vo shocked ho gayi or boli tum aaj kese aaj to mene sabko chhutti di thi to.

Me: mam me kal nhi aaya tha so mujhe chhutti k baare m nhi pata tha mam:achaaa

Me: ok mam m chalta hu ab kal aaunga

Mam: are ab aa hi gaya h to ander aaja kuch revision kr lena

Me: ok

Mam : m bhi akeli hu kuch time pass hi ho jaayega

Me: mam aapke mom dad kaha gaye h

Mam: vo gaao m kisi ki deth ho gayi h so vaha gaye h ab 2 week k baad aayenge

Me: acha ok

Mam: acha chal kuch kr le 2 ghante ka time h tere paas

To m jaake sofe p bethne laga tabhi

Mam: are vaha kyu beth rha h yaha aaja bed pe kambal m beth ja

Me: are nhi nhi mam

Mam: are aa ja na

Me: ok mam

Main jaake mam k paas beth gaya

Or kambal m apne per daal liye mam ne mujhe kuch sums diye mne unko ek hi baar m solve kr diye.

Mam: are vaah tu to kaafi intelligent h or mere jaangh p haath rakh diya tabhi mera lund ek dam se khada ho gaya fir mam ne mujhe dekha or pucha ki kya teri koi girlfriend h mnekaha nhi mam aaj tak koi nhi banaai to mam ne kaha itna acha dikhta h smart bhi h or physically bhi strong fir kyu ni banaai to.

Me: mujhe girl se baat krni nhi aati h.

Mam: baat krne m konsi badi baat h jese simple baat krte h vese hi kar liya kr me: but mam baat krne k alawa bhi to gf bf bohot kuch krte h vo kese karte h mujhe nhi aata is liye.

Mam: bas itni si baat are ye to sab seekh jaate h buddhu.

Me: but mam mujhe nhi aata h.

Mam: to kya hua m sikha deti hu.

Me: aap mujhe kese sikhaaogi.

Mam: practical krke or kese.

Me: ok mam.

Mam ne mujhe apne mobile m blue film laga k di or cgange krne chali gayi me dekhta rha fir thodi der m mam aayi vo ek nighty pehne hue thi pink colour ki jo sirf unki jaangho tak thi m unko dekhta hi reh gaya fir m thoda shant beth gaya or mobile side m rakh diya mam aake vapis kambal m beth gayi or mere per se apne per touch krne lagi to mene bhi hath kambal m dala or unki jaangho pr firaane laga mam mujhe bohot hi sexy smile dene lagi or m unko dekh kr out of controll ho gaya or unke leke bed pr let gaya or unke har body part ko chumne laga or smooch kiya pure 15 min tak munko smooch kiya or fir m unke boobs ko dabaane laga or vo mere sar ko pakad k apne boobs pe dabaane lagi or siskaari bharne lagi sssshhh sssshhh ssshhh ssshhh ssshhh.

Fir mene unki nighty utaar di ab vo bilkul nangi thi mere samne kasam se yaaro vo ek dum mast lag rhi thi fir vo uthi or mere saare kapde utaar diye or ham dono nange ho gaye or ek dusre ko chumne or laatne lage fir mene mam ki chut pr apna lund rakha or dhakka lagaya lund ander nhi gaya fir m betha or mam ki taango ko apne kandho pe rakhi or fir chut pe apne lund ko rakh ke thoda sa ander karke dhakka lagaya pura 8.5inch ka lund mam ki chut m ghus gaya mam chilla uthi aaaaaa aahhhh sss aaaah uuhhh meme mam ko zor daar kisss kiya or thodi der aise hi pada rha unke upar or fir jab mam ko thoda araam mila tab mene dheere dheere jhatke maarne chaalu kiya or jhatke marta rha marta rha or mam moaning krti rhi ooohh aaahss hhh uhhh yeehhh ohhh aaahhh uumm mhhaass

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Hey, this Steve from Calcutta and Delhi. Wrote a different one from a female’s perspective. Would love your comments for the experiment. Mail me on [email protected]. And now..

Anne Arendt was about to enter the classroom, but stopped in her tracks. Christ on a bike. This can’t be happening.

But it was Dennis McLaren before the class in all his six-feet-three, bearded Scottish glory, instructing them (in that deliciously gruff baritone) to whip out Richard Siken’s Crush (her all-time favourite poetry collection) and turn to Scheherazade. He beckoned her inside as a smile of recognition lit up his arresting-as-ever face.

Her thoughts throughout the lecture jumped from along the lines of Dennis McLaren is teaching me again Dennis McLaren is teaching me again holyfuckinggod I’m so screwed, to He’s as irresistible as ever while she pointedly avoided eye contact with him. She had the feeling that he had been as thrown by her arrival too, but dismissed it as wishful thinking.

She had always been besotted with him. Always. Couldn’t recall a time when she hadn’t been. He had been her Literature teacher for the last two years of school, and sapiosexual that she was, his intelligence had turned her insides into an embarrassing complex of admiration, longing and of course lust. It helped that he was roughly her type: tall, lean, aloof but with unexpected outbursts of joviality.

His teaching was par excellence; every lecture a dizzying journey into yet another dimension of the kaleidoscopic world of fiction. He was mind-bogglingly well-read (only 27 and he seemed to have read everything), could slice through any argument with his razor-sharp intellect and was generally impossible to bluff your way past. She remembered how her to-be-read list had nearly quadrupled thanks to his recommendations. She had read and loved several of those, too: One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Cloud Atlas by David Mitchell, Nabokov’s Lolita (apt in a very disturbing fashion), Ian McEwan’s Atonement and countless others. If she was a somewhat well-rounded reader today, she owed it greatly to him.

She consciously stopped herself from considering real-life scenarios: he was hopelessly out of her league, after all. Too erudite, too grave, far too elusive. He never gave out his email ID or phone number to anyone, had never even been rumoured to have any sordid affairs with the male or female faculty members (most of whom definitely fancied him).

Besides, the teacher-student power differential was always going to make things awkward and put a strain even on their imaginary relationship, and even imaginary scenarios ended up with him getting bored of her and leaving her heart in smithereens. Usually not hesitant when it came to making a move on men she fancied, she felt oddly vulnerable around him: content to admire him from afar, and take what she could get. From the occasional ten-minute discussions after class, to random Hellos in the corridors, all the way to her masturbatory fantasies that involved his beard tickling the insides of her thighs as he went down on her while quoting Shakespeare’s sonnets.

But she pined.

Oh how she pined.

“The way you slam your body into mine reminds me

I’m alive…”

At this line from Snow and Dirty Rain, she felt his gaze linger on her. Just a fraction of a second longer than would be normal eye contact for someone reciting poetry to a crowd. Or maybe she just imagined it, fuelled by her lust-addled brain thanks to his cadences. But how desperately she wished her face would cross his mind every time he read a particularly evocative line from Siken.

“Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.

These, our bodies, possessed by light.

Tell me we’ll never get used to it.”

And again. This time she was fairly certain he looked directly at her while enunciating ‘our bodies’. It happened once again with “And the boy who loves you the wrong way is filthy”. Torn between confusion and wild hope, she decided to hang back after class, all her compunctions be damned.

The jealousy that coursed through her veins when others (male or female, she didn’t care) were approaching him with questions while making her wait, reminded her of precisely how badly in for it she was. She played it cool on the surface, but if anyone could look inside, they would see her insides clenching and unclenching with suppressed rage.

MINE, she thought. Only mine. No one else gets to swoon over him. NO ONE. She knew she stood a one in a trillion chance, but she wanted even the unrequited pining to be hers alone. Her only consolation was that he was even further out of their league than hers. He had admitted as much, one glorious winter afternoon in 2009. This batch is horrifyingly dull and apathetic, but you’re one of the smartest literature enthusiasts I’ve ever come across, and had proceeded to ask her if she’d agree to be his sounding board for a postmodern novel he was writing. She remembered the weeks they had spent in his office, debating which idea sounded stupid, which phrases needed editing, whether for all its innovativeness the story would resonate emotionally, and so forth.

She waited for the classroom to become vacant, before approaching him with a curt, polite Hi. He smiled (Ohmygod he smiled he never smiles for no good reason what’s even happening), and she found herself grinning back a How’ve you been?

“All good. Was awarded my PhD earlier this year, so decided to quit teaching at school and start at college instead.”

“Oh, so it’s Doctor Dennis McLaren now, sir”, she smirked with added emphasis on the Doctor and the sir. She could feel her brain shutting down higher functions.

He actually grinned and said “So it would seem, Miss Arendt. I had no idea you’d end up being my student again, though. Would’ve come better prepared.”

“Better prepared?”

He gazed at her, and said nothing. She felt the intensity of his gaze pierce her defenses, and despite all her instructions to her body to Never.Blush.Around.Him.Again, it went ahead and did just that. She cleared her throat, and croaked out a “See you around, then.”

“See you”, he said with a smile that crinkled up his eyes and caused warmth to pool in her belly.

That night, she imagined his voice whispering You’ve been a naughty student, let me punish you in her ears, to which she responded All right, Doctor McLaren, if this is how you want to play it. Eventually, her fingers were tangled in his brown curls while his beard rubbed against her clit and that sinful mouth of his lapped up her pussy juices. She came harder than she ever had in her life.

“Miss Arendt! What’re you doing there?”

The next evening, she found herself caught by McLaren as she was crouching under the window of his office, trying to escape after having broken in through the window to steal his grade book.

“Eh…hello, sir. Nothing. Just hanging around,” she said lamely.

“But why?”

She didn’t reply.

“Are you trying to break in?”

“NO!” she protested. “Why would I do that?”

“I don’t know. This college has quite a reputation for leaked papers.”

“Jesus! What kind of a student do you take me for?”

“Either way, I’m duty-bound to report this. Please follow me to my office.”

Arendt. Think of something!, she berated herself, mortified.

His office was exactly as she had imagined: one wall with an embedded bookshelf from the floor to the ceiling, the opposite wall plastered with some of his favourite quotes, a modest desk and chair, and a comfortable reading couch.

“They’ve given you a nice place, Dr McLaren.”

“Yes”, he said, a tad coolly. “So tell me. What exactly were you doing outside my window at this time of the day?”

“Miss Arendt…Anne? You okay?”

Caught staring distractedly, she blushed crimson and took her place on the couch.

“Er yes. S-sorry”.

“You haven’t answered my question.”

“I was just being silly. Please don’t report this, Professor. I’ll do anything to make up for it”, she said, glancing unconsciously at his lips.

“Is that so?” he said, fixing her with a stare that went right down to her bones. Emboldened, she walked up to him and put her hands around his neck. Before she had a chance to speak, he covered her mouth with his.

She froze for a moment and withdrew, as though she didn’t quite trust the evidence of her senses. He looked up at her, his eyes forming the question Are you really okay with this? She nodded vigorously; he gave that impossibly infectious grin, pulled her into his lap and claimed her mouth. He tasted of coffee and desire: his tongue brushed against the seam of her lips, resulting in a sharp intake of her breath. His tongue prodded her mouth open and slid against hers, sucking her into his wet warmth. She licked right back, her tongue flat against the roof of his mouth, with all the force of three years’ worth of repressed thirst.

His hands gently massaged the nape of her neck, while hers were gripping his curls. He moved his hands down to her waist, a tad uncertain. She pulled back to catch her breath, took those long-fingered hands in hers and made him cup her arse while resuming nibbling on his upper lip. She traced the outline of his lip with her tongue, biting gently as the beard tickled her. They erupted into giggles, and for a while they were just breathing into each other’s mouths. Still heady with his taste, she mumbled “I could kiss you forever” into his kiss-swollen and delectably red lips.

“I won’t even try to stop you”, he mumbled against hers as he proceeded to invade her mouth again. This time, their teeth clinked together, and they started giggling hysterically again. She wanted to taste his carefree laughter, so she plunged her tongue into his mouth, and practically sucked on his tongue until he was moaning in an octave lower than she had ever heard him employ. One of his hands slipped under the back of her shirt while the other groped her breast. He was all teeth and tongue and beard, and she pulled on his curls as though clinging for dear life.

Even though they had their tongues down each other’s throats, she felt they weren’t close enough. She needed more, so she undid his first three buttons and started licking at his collar bone. He was beginning to get hard; she could feel his bulge against her crotch.

She exhaled into the crook of his neck and licked his Adam’s apple. He moaned again, and started to frot against her. She undid the rest of his buttons, took his shirt off and nipped gently at his shoulder. Her overwhelming urge at the moment was to taste and catalogue every inch of him along with the sounds he’s making, to be stored in a precious corner of her mind, never to be forgotten. She moved to his neck and started sucking. He looked so soft, so pliant beneath her tongue that she succumbed to the temptation to kiss him right then. Refocusing on his neck, and determined to leave several purplish-red bruises, she sucked mercilessly until he whimpered. I want those stupid classmates to know that you’re mine, she growled into his ear.

Her back had started to ache a little, so she released him reluctantly and stood up. In one smooth motion, her shirt was on the floor. She watched his eyes positively widen as they fell on her breasts. “Wow.”

“I know. You’ll get to suck on them, greedy little fucker that you are.”

He got up and slid his arms around her waist. Her hands travelled down his back and over that butt she’d been eyeing for a while. He growled as she squeezed his behind.

“Tut tut Miss Arendt. What a dirty mouth. That sort of behaviour isn’t tolerated in this college,” he breathed into her mouth.

“You won’t be saying that when you’re thrusting into it. And get a move on. We haven’t got all night.”

“As a matter of fact, we have. Everyone in the faculty has left, and the guards don’t come to check in until early morning.”
“You look unbearably smug.”

“I have good reason to be. I’ve ensnared you, after all.”

But she didn’t get the chance to reply as his lips found her neck and soon he was sucking at her like a man starved.

“Go easy. You’ll leave marks”, she managed amidst moans.

“Vengeance is in my heart”, he quoted, giving her a short respite.

“I hope blood and revenge aren’t hammering in your head”.

“Blood is hammering in my other head, for sure”

“Innuendo? Seriously!” she rolled her eyes.

He hummed and got back to mauling her neck; one hand cupping her groin and the other her arse. He paused to admire the crisscross of bruises he’d branded onto her skin, then bent down and mouthed at the bits left exposed by her bra. Giddy, she felt as though her knees would give way. He began licking from her collarbone, and into her cleavage. His lips moved towards her left breast and he took a little bite over the bra. It was wonderful, but not even close to ideal.

“Oh for God’s sake!”, she groaned impatiently and took her bra off. “Don’t be such a tease, just get on with it.”
“Look at that eagerness.”

“Yeah well. I’ve waited for two years, without any hope that something like this was even possible.”

“Shouldn’t that make you want to savour every moment instead of just rushing through it?”

“There’ll be time for that.”

“Don’t be so sure”, he smirked, the cheeky bastard. And finally, finally, took her nipple in his mouth.

No amount of fantasizing could’ve prepared her for the actual sensation of having Dennis effing McLaren’s lips around her nipple. Her breath hitched and she arched into his mouth, “More”. He didn’t need telling twice as he licked concentric circles round her areola before taking the nipple between his teeth, while his hand pulled and squeezed her other breast. He licked and sucked alternately, leaving light bite marks. Before she could recover, he took her other breast into his mouth, and gave it the same treatment.

“That’s amaz—

“God, keep goin—

He pulled back for a second, “Thank heavens you’re finally losing coherence. Your mouth needs disciplining.” The combination of his voice with what he was doing caused wetness to pool between her legs.

She saw that his nipples were impossibly erect too, and couldn’t stop herself from taking those hardened nubs between her fingers. She pulled and squeezed until he was making the same moans he’d caused her to make. Taking him apart through foreplay, like this, to make him this helpless with need…did something to her.

“Someplace… more… comfortable?” she asked between pants.

Wordlessly, he dragged her to the couch, made her sit down and kneeled before her. He pushed her skirt up and spread her legs. She knew where this was going, and the mere thought of it brought back memories of the countless nights she had spent touching herself while imagining this very act. His eyes looked hungry…as though he wanted nothing more than to lick and savour every inch of her. She couldn’t believe his hunger for her was actually on the same page as hers for him.

“Lie back”, he ordered. She was shivering with anticipation by then. She lay back, legs still spread and him kneeling between her thighs. The image itself was obscenely erotic. She felt utterly vulnerable, yet her instincts trusted him to make this good for her. She was no virgin, but her sexual experience had been lacking this kind of intensity, this level of mutual want.

He started by dropping gentle kisses on the insides of her thighs, which quickly turned into licks, shameless open mouthed kisses and finally he was tonguing the line of her underwear at the junction between her thigh and pelvis. Before she could even process what’s happening, he was mouthing at her mound from the outside, with his tongue gently probing her slit. He sounded as though he was tasting a delicacy, and she felt her underwear turn wet from the combination of his mouth and her juices as his tongue went deeper and he was practically dry fucking her with his tongue. He pushed in and out, in and out, setting up a rhythm. “Dennis, aah…oooh….mmmhhhh”.

“Wait, you aren’t allowed to come until I say so”, and moved her panty crotch to a side. He was looking at her exposed pussy as though he couldn’t believe he was finally getting to do this. The rawness framing his eyes got her. She managed to croak out “please put your tongue back where it belongs”, and it was all the invitation he needed to plunge his tongue into her hole with renewed vigour. The moan that escaped her mouth was so primal that it embarrassed her.

He pulled out and took her clit between his lips as he had taken her hardened nipples. He licked and licked, with a flattened tongue until she felt as though she’d choke from the held back pleasure. “Not yet”, he ordered as he refocused his attention on her hole, his beard tickling her clit as well as the insides of her thighs. The reality of the moment bordered on consciousness-altering; all her dreams of that moment paled in comparison.

“De…dennn….dennnn”, she was incoherent by then. He was still lapping at her vulva like he had no intention of stopping. His beard was soaked in her juices by now, and he was looking into her eyes as though she was the most desirable person he had ever seen. That thought was enough to make her come. While still sucking on her clit, he slid his index finger into her and she let out a strangled cry. “Shhh…it’ll get better”, he said in that soothing voice, and began to stroke her languorously. In, out, in, out, and matched every stroke with a lick to her clit.

The combination drove her crazy and tore at every shred of self-control she had been exercising. She inhaled audibly as he pushed in his middle finger too, maintaining the same slow torturous maddening rhythm. She wrapped her legs around his head and tangled her fingers in his hair, thrusting into him so that she was grinding her clit against his nose .

He didn’t seem to care as he growled “Come for me, Anne. I’ve waited too long” against her thigh. She arched, and let her orgasm wash over her in waves as she clenched around his fingers and tightened her knees around his head. She was shouting “Dennis! Oh God oh God!” and he was hungrily swallowing all her ejaculate. He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. Still dazed, she finally put her feet back on the ground and sat up.

“That…was out of this world”, she managed, still breathless.

“Sentiment completely reciprocated”, he said, looking up at her from between her thighs. He smiled and dropped one final kiss to her vulva.

“Wow. You never cease to surprise. And here I was, thinking your greatest prowess was literature.”

“Have never been gladder to prove someone wrong”, he grinned.

His hands massaged her thighs as she caught her breath. “I want to return the favour”, she said, eyeing his hardened bulge.

“You don’t have to”.

“But I want to. How would you like me to do it?”

“However you’re comfortable. Have you done this before?”

“No, not really. But I want to try on you. Stand up, if you will.”

“Damn, so you’re going to make me the guinea pig for your fellating technique.”

She rolled her eyes, and pulled him closer, unzipping his trousers while he stepped out of them. She could see his black underwear straining from that hardness, and longed to set it free. Pulling the waistband, she peered inside and found his impressive length rock hard. Dripping with precum. Her mouth watered.

“So the ten inch rumours weren’t that far off the mark”.

She didn’t think of herself as a blowjob person, but presented with this man’s cock, there was nothing else she’d rather do. For the next few hours, even.

She slid his underwear down, and took his cock between her fingers. Deciding to draw it out and make him beg for it, she started with open-mouthed kisses to his pelvic bone. She moved up to his belly, and flicked her tongue against his navel. He jerked into her and gulped audibly. Her nose travelled down and she inhaled the musky, sweat-drenched pubic hair at the base of his cock. She didn’t know if she should find it alarming or funny that “so this is probably what Amortentia would smell like to me” was the first thought that came to mind.She gazed reverently at the beautiful leaking slit, and bent down to give it a light lick. His masculine scent made her light-headed, and she took his head in her mouth.

He gasped at the sensation, but stopped himself from thrusting into her mouth. The velvety texture of his foreskin combined with the slightly bitter taste of the precum made her want to take him all the way in, but her inexperience dictated that she take it slow.

Her hand took hold of the base of his cock, and her tongue swirled around the head. She could hear his breathing become more and more ragged with every tiny movement of her tongue, and she loved how receptive to her ministrations he was. Dennis, the Dennis McLaren is squirming with pleasure because of my tongue on his cock, his near-ascetic calm shattered by our mutual lust.

While fondling his balls, she began to lick his entire length, from the base to the top. After licking for a while, she enveloped the head between her lips again, and sucked hard.

“Fuck, you’re—definitely—a fast—learner”, he said, between his labored breaths. She looked up into his eyes, to find his pupils blown wide with arousal.

She took one testicle into her mouth, and licked around it. Her finger found his perineum, and he almost stopped breathing. Grinning, she continued to teabag his other testicle while stimulating the perineum.

By then he was thrusting into her mouth, so she took in as much of his length as she could, and felt the bitter precome hit the back of her throat. She could feel him get harder because of the friction provided by her lips. His hands, which were content to rest on her shoulders so far, entangled themselves in her hair, and he began to pull on them in tandem with his thrusts.

He paused abruptly. “Sorry, does it hurt?” he inquired, clearly concerned that he was causing her pain.

“No no, it’s fine. Please keep going”.

“I think I’m going to—

“No, not yet. You will come inside me. While fucking me against that wall”, she said in a low voice, and released him with a soft pop. He groaned at the absence of her warm mouth, but the very next moment, he lifted her into his arms and pinned her against the wall. His lips found hers, and she felt the mingled taste of both their ejaculate on her tongue. If his taste had left her reeling, it was nothing compared to the thought of both of them sharing the combined taste, the evidence of their thirst for each other. She felt herself get aroused again, and began to grind involuntarily against his achingly hard groin.

“We don’t have condoms”, he said.

“My wallet”, she indicated. He ran across the room, fetched the packet and slipped one on.

He forgot about his own rock-hard erection for a moment, and slipped two fingers into her already dripping hole, preparing her. While her dominant thought was how she was mere seconds away from having him inside her, her lust-muddled brain registered how he was putting her needs first despite his own raging arousal. Damn him. He then propped her up using his upper body, and she felt the head of his cock near her entrance. She spread her legs, a warm welcome, and he plunged into her, balls-deep. His teeth found her neck, and she was arching up to him with her legs wrapped around his waist.

“God Dennis, yeah. Just like that. Harder.”

“Yes, Anne. Anything—you—want—you—goddess”, he said between thrusts. She felt each thrust hit her like a tidal wave, and all she was aware of was the feeling of drowning in this man’s regard and desire for her, egged on by the lack of any buffers from her side.

Without warning, he grazed against her g-spot, once, twice, thrice: she was so overwhelmed that she was shouting and crying and coming all at once, delirious with pleasure, conscious of nothing but being enveloped in every way imaginable by the body of this incredible, incredible man. A few moments later, he was coming too, their bodies moving in tune with each other, and every thrust felt so natural she had to remind herself that this was their first time.

They were still panting as she engulfed him in a tight hug, and he hugged right back. Her exhaustion was matched only by her ecstasy. Dennis McLaren and I just made hot, wild love. In his office. Against the wall. And he made me come twice were the only thoughts she felt capable of having.

“So, erm. Dinner or something?”

She smirked. “That usually precedes the sex, Dr McLaren.”

He bit his lower lip shyly, and smiled. She was surprised to find something resembling tenderness in his eyes. He looked bashful, certainly, but also…happy. Incandescently so.

“Okay”, he said, sobering up. “Since when have you wanted this?”

“Oh so we’re doing the post-coital pillow talk now. Butt naked. While standing in your office. Really.”

“It’s apt given the circumstances”.

“Speaking of circumstances…”, she began, fetched her bag, pulled out his grade book and held it out to him.

“How did you get hold of this?”

She looked at him as though to say Don’t be daft, and he answered her with a smug “So I wasn’t wrong. At all.”

“Yes, all so I could have a legitimate reason to see you. I would’ve got away with it too, but an extremely sexy Scottish professor got in the way.”

It was his turn to blush.

“Then things turned out well for the both of us”.

“You think so?”

“Absolutely”.

“And to answer your question, I’ve liked you since you took your very first class with me. Back in school.”

“Damn. Could’ve told me sooner.”

“Yeah, absolutely. ‘Excuse me, sir. I want you to fuck me into oblivion. Never mind that I’m your student, and that we’ve barely spoken to each other’. Not creepy at all.”

“No but honestly, when you left school, I had lost all hopes of ever seeing you again.”

“Me too. It gutted me to leave.”

“Why did you leave without a word?”

“Can’t you guess?”

“Yeah, but I want to hear you say it.”

“Because I was so attracted to you that I couldn’t think straight, and I didn’t think I’d ever have a shot. I couldn’t bear to reconcile my self-perception with the horny teenager you had reduced me to. Also, I hated the idea of you being just my mentor, as though I were just another face in the crowd.”

“But you weren’t. I wouldn’t have shown my novel to just about anyone.”

“Perhaps”, she nodded. “But why me?” she asked, meaning more than why she was chosen to help with the novel.

“I don’t know. I’ve thought about it a fair bit, and all I know is that I felt myself looking forward to classes because of your ever-incisive questions and staggering intelligence. I was always on edge, and under tremendous pressure to put my smartest foot forward. I couldn’t have you thinking I was stupid or boring-it would’ve been mortifying. I put extra effort into planning lectures for your classes, and you made it worth it.”

She smiled, grateful or relieved, she didn’t know. Incredulous, definitely. Her chest was blooming with happiness, and she though she’d combust with joy.

“If only I had known.”

“If only.”

“Ugh. Let’s not do the whole “but both of you think the other’s just looking at the ground” routine. We sound as though we’re dying, when in fact we’re on the first chapter. Do cut it out,” he sighed in mock-exasperation.

“Yeah, there’s time for that”, she said while threading her fingers through his hair. He was tracing slow circles above her tailbone.

“But seriously? Students speculate on my dick size?”

“It’s not their fault you reduce them to a puddle of lust”. He let out a low guttural rumble.

“Oooh, someone has a praise kink. Will bear that in mind next time. Also, you really were quoting Siken to me in class today”, she said.

“Yes, I was. Those lines reminded me of you”.

She gave him a fond look, and suggested dinner.

“Sure, starving.”

They helped each other get dressed. She was still playing the events of the last one hour in her mind, giddy with contentment. Looking up at him, she couldn’t believe how she got so lucky. You’re going on a date with him. An actual date. After being thoroughly fucked by him. Your stars sure are feeling generous today, Arendt.

He drew her into his arms, and kissed her. Gentle, unhurried. Not the hungry, passionate devouring they had indulged in earlier, but imbued with no less emotion for that.

It was pitch dark outside by then, and contrasted beautifully with how radiant she felt.“These, our bodies, possessed by light…”, he began, reading her mind.

“Tell me we’ll never get used to it”, she whispered back, fully aware of the cinematic over-the-topness of the moment, but glad. Glad that she was finally writing the first chapter of her own fairy tale romance with someone who understood why we were all stories in the end, and would do his part towards ensuring that theirs was a darned good one.

Anne’s Dream Fulfilled

Hello friends, this is AK. I am 21 years old and I am from Mumbai. I am doing my MBA as of now. I am also a a fitness enthusiast and exercise and gym regularly.

The girls name is pooja name changed) and I am writing this after taking permission from her. She is a really pretty girl and I must say I was really lucky to meet a pretty and open minded girl like her.

So coming back to the story, tinder is a dating app whose popularity has grown leaps and bounds in the past one year. Unsurprisingly even i got up with that. I started using this app around two months back after my exams got over. So I got matched with pooja and we both soon hit it off and fortunately she dint live far from my house. So we chatted for a few days after which I asked her out to which She said yes. But in spite of that whenever I tried making a plan with her she always gave some excuse, I am not saying shes lying but it was pretty irritating.

Finally after two weeks I told her that I am done with her and this actually worked in my favor. Now she started trying to convince me to go out with her. Thoda bhaav khane ke baad i agreed as I dint want to stretch it too far.

While chatting we found out that we both were Priyanka chopra fans and as dil dhadakne do had released two-three weeks back we decided to go for that movie.
Although the girl was reserved I had managed to open her up a bit in our conversations and this gave me some hope. We went to cinemax andheri at around 5 for the show. She was wearing a nice skirt and a pretty top and was looking very pretty. Legs turn me on and her legs certainly turned me on! I was really happy seeing her and I think our feelings were mutual in that regard.

The theatre was empty as the movie had released a few weeks back and it was also a weekday. So my whole plan was to see whether she is comfortable with me, if she is I would try to get physical and if she is not, then i would have just enjoyed the movie and her company. So during the movie when you interact, I tried coming very close to her and to my delight she was very comfortable with it. Slowly but steadily the flirting went on increasing and due to that I had paid zero attention to the movie and all I could think off was of my next move. By now interval had happened and I hadn’t even kissed her on her hand although the good thing was she was comfortable with me.

As the second half started I decided to go for it and kissed her on her cheek. She turned towards me in a very shy was and just smiled and that was all i needed. I placed my hands on her cheek and puller her face closer and kissed her. The feeling was superb, she was a good kisser and we both were lost in it. Our tongues got involved and the kissing went on becoming more passionate.

I started moving my hands over her boobs and started pressing them. She was also moving her hands over my body and she even bit my arm! All those hours at the gym certainly helped. Slowly i baked off a bit and we booth started playing only with our tongues, no lips involved. Just our tongues playing with each others. The saliva must have been dripping but that is the last thing we could think off. As i mentioned earlier legs turn me on. So i went down and started licking and kissing her legs.

I literally sat down and licked her legs. SHe had her hands on y head and she was playing with my hair, she was in a lot of pleasure and that made me happy as for me the ultimate aim is to always make the lady feel good. She was luckily wearing a skirt and i pulled it up and started kissing her thighs. By now she was moaning softly.

As soon as my tongue touched her panty, she pulled me up and said a firm no! I was very disappointed and tried to convince her but in vain. Finally I convinced her to allow me to rub her pussy over her panty. I started playing with her pussy over her panty and even she started moving her hands over my pants. Very soon i pushed her panty aside and started playing with her pussy directly. She tried to resist but was in too much pleasure to say no and allowed me. I rubbed her pussy and inserted y finger inside her. I had read that the G-spot is at the roof region of the vagina and i kept pressing that. While doing that we were also kissing in between. Now i dont know whether i found that spot or not but she definitely came. We stopped after that because we knew if we continued we wouldn’t have been able to control ourselves and our session thus ended over there.

After the movie got over we got in my car and started kissing there at the backseat, it was so exciting doing this in a public place and in my car! Now that i had made her cum in the theatre it was her turn to return me the favour. She removed my shirt and started kissing me all over my body and while doing that she kept praising my body and kept going down. She opened my zip and my penis strung out. Oh boy it was hard, i had luckily trimmed off my pubic hair. she took it in her hands and started massaging it. I was already in heaven and when i thought things couldnt get better she took my dick in her mouth and started giving me a blowjob.

She would first lick my balls and then my head and then take it all in her mouth. She kept on doing this and I came in a few minutes. Luckily I had some tissue in the car which came to the rescue as she refused to take my cum i her mouth. After cumming i again started kissing her but by now it was pretty late and she had to reach home so we stopped. I dropped her home and we finished off the date with a beautiful and passionate kiss. What a girl What a date! Thank God for tinder :p

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My First Tinder Date

Hi Friends, Thank you so much for the support you showed me and great comments you sent me about my story. I really enjoy hearing about how you got aroused reading my story. I especially love those who told me they had me in their mind when they get close to their orgasm. It makes me feel very close to the readers. In fact, last week I went to a net center and on the computer I sat at, all my stories were downloaded and one was open on the screen. Imagine my surprise and happiness at seeing my own story open on someone else’s computer. That encouraged me to continue telling more details about my life.

Like I explained before, I love sex. I think about sex all the time and I just love having it with anyone. I love staring into the man’s eyes as he penetrates my pussy again and again as fast as he can, giving me as much pleasure as he gets from it. I really don’t mind if its a tall man, short man, thin, fat, buff – any man as long as he has a hard cock and he fucks me well, I love letting him do it to me. Not just with men either – being with women is great to me too. I think all men/women are beautiful when they give and take pleasure with our bodies. Some guys told me I am a nympho slut and I decided to take it as a compliment. I love sex and want more and more of it. It is the one genetic trait from my family that I am really thankful and happy about. I guess I am just very happy to have those genes.

It did not take much time after Divya and I moved in together into the apartment our uncles found for us, to realize that she is a bigger slut than I was. She used to disappear for one or two nights every week and when I asked her where she went, she used to tell me that she was helping out our uncles. I thought they were taking her to parties and clubs to have fun. But it also used to make me sad that they did not take me out for nights as frequently as Divya. And also the fact that Divya did not want to talk much about those times made me sad (and jealous, sometimes) too.

One day, when I had just finished my monthly period and going through the mood swings, Divya was not home. So by the time she came home next morning I was crying. I asked her about why uncles did not love me as much as they love her to take me out too. Divya was very hesitant to answer but I pushed her hard till she agreed. She took a deep breath and said, “Do you really want to know about the details of what I do when I go out those nights?” I nodded hard. She said, “Ok. But after you hear, please don’t hate me”. I was more interested now – why would I hate my best friend. She said, “Uncles send me to their friends and business associates to make them happy, Sweta.”, she looked down and continued,”They whore me to their associates so the customers use my body for pleasure and give good business deals”

I have to admit, I did not guess that and it stunned me. Divya looked down after this, uncomfortable and refused to meet my eyes. I asked, “Are you ok about doing that, Divya?”. She laughed and asked me back, “Do you know of anything our uncles ask us to do, if we say we don’t like it?” I laughed too, since I have to admit, they never did anything that we said we don’t like. Never!

I relaxed hearing the actual reason for her disappearance and asked the one question anyone would ask their friend as soon as they hear that she gets whored to other men like a prostitute, “So, Divya, what do you like about doing it?”

Divya relaxed at my smiling, leaned back and with a sigh she answered, “Well, Sweta, what is there to not like about it. Different man to sleep with everytime, who have different likes, different needs and more importantly different fantasies. Every man has their mind full of dirty thoughts and ideas that they never say out loud – never to their wife or girl friend, since they don’t want to seem dirty”, she continued with a fond smile, “When a guy gets a whore for a night they know is there just to make them happy, and is a reward for the business deals, they get to unleash it all. They get to say and do whatever they want – get to implement all the dirty thoughts and dirty pleasures they never do with their wife. It is really amazing”

I could see that Divya really loved being sent out as a whore and enjoyed it as much as the men she goes along with. But that did not make me any less mad at my uncles. So when they came to our house that afternoon, I was ready to yell at them. I was in the bathroom when they came and by the time I came into the sitting room, Divya had already told them about the conversation we had that morning.

Vijay uncle started apeasingly saying, “Sweta, it is not like what you think -“, but i cut him off, “Oh Uncle, I am sooo mad at you two. I can’t believe you do this”

Sharma uncle pitched in, “Its ok, Sweta. I know you are upset but -“, I interrupted, “Yes uncle, I am so upset. I mean, how can you share Divya like that with other men and not me! Look how much she enjoys it”

I pouted, while they were all stunned a bit, and then started laughing. “Wow Sweta,” Divya said, “I thought you were mad at them for something else. You are a very horny bitch, aren’t you”. I have to admit I never mind the three members of my family calling me such dirty names.

Vijay uncle answered lauging, “Blame that on Sharma, Sweta” he said, “he does not want to do anything that you may not like, or even ask anything that will make u remotely mad at him”

Now, which girl can be mad at a man who says that. I rushed over to him and hugged him tightly. “Oh uncle, I love you too. And trust you completely”.

I took a deep breath and decided to come clean about my fantasies to the three people closest to me, I told them about my fantasy of having sex with many many men, about how I see guys crotch every time I walk on the road, trying to imagine how their dick would look. I told them about how I like it when guys make dirty comments at me on the road, and how I even walked back and forth in front of them a few more times, giving them opportunity to make more comments at me. I even told them how I let strangers touch me in the bus when it is crowded and they make such moves. I told them about how much I love it when people show me dirty pictures, videos from internet, always imagining how it feels to be in the girls place. Feel free to send me dirty pictures and stuff if u want to become my friend. I finally kept quiet face red with embarrassment and looking down, trying not to imagine what they may be thinking about me after this confession. I very quietly added, “so if you want to share me with anyone you trust, I will never say no”

As time dragged on, I was becoming more worried that they will see me as a spoiled, dirty whore and was beginning to regret saying it all. That was until Divya said, “Are you two uncles going to just keep staring at her with mouth open? or are you going to reward her for opening up with a good, hot fuck?”

I looked up with surprise when I heard the uncles chuckle and move towards me. Vijay uncle tilted my head up and caught my lips with his. I opened my lips and let him give me a deep french kiss. I felt hands on my body unhooking my blouse and skirt. When Vijay uncle let me go, to my surprise, Divya took his place on my lips. “You just got me so horny with your fantasies too, Sweta” she said as she pushed her tongue into my mouth and we played.

That day I realized the advantage of group fuck. There will always be a hard cock ready to fuck me as soon as one is done. To my growing list of fantasies, I decided to add group fucking also and to this day I never leave an opportunity to be fucked my more than one guy at the same time.

That was the best sex I had ever had in my life till then. It was also the first time I cummed two times within 10 mins of each. It got me so happy, exhausted and excited all at the same time. I was so tired from the intense pleasure that I just turned to the side and felt myself drifting into to sleep.

It was another month or so later that my uncles raised the topic again. They told me that they were working on some big business deal and need some important person to put a lot of money. “He is a very big known womanizer, so, to sweeten the deal”, they said, “we showed him your pictures and he agreed to think about our deal very seriously if you are willing to spend a day or so with him”. I was surprised that they showed my pictures, decided to use me and my body as bargaining chip in their business deal without even asking me. I have to admit, it got me a bit horny. Even though they did not tell me who that big important person was, I agreed immediately.

But after a day of thinking about it, I began to get nervous about it and talked to my best friend Divya about it. I mean, I had never been with any other man other than my uncles, never been in a position where i have to satisfy this man and make him reconsider about a business deal. After all, the person, if he was a womanizer, must have had many women – and I am just a girl. My biggest fear was that if he did not like fucking me or does not think I was anyway special would simply send me back and cancel the deal. How would I face my uncles who put so much trust in me. It was enough to make any girl nervous.

Divya just laughed, sat me and told me a few more details. She said she does not want to reveal the identity of the person, but he is a celebrity and I do like him a lot. She told me how beautiful I look and how much I enjoy getting fucked by men, it should be very easy to satisfy any man.

“Besides, all you need to do is do whatever he asks you to do, without saying no”, she said with a smile, ” and let the man do whatever he wants with you and your body. You have your slutty genes in you that will make sure you also get as much pleasure from it as the guy does – so, as long as you enjoy it, I am sure the guy enjoys it too”. I know she was saying things to boost my confidence, but it felt very nice to hear her say it. She is my bestest friend and almost a sister for just that reason.

Two more weeks later, it was time for me to make the deal work for the person. The person lives in another city and so I have to travel to his place to be his keep for the two days. I packed my bags with all my best looking dresses and wore a sleeveless black tight fitting churidaar. I have very fair skin, so black looks very good on me. I put my hair in one braid and wore nice sandles that made me look sexy. Divya drove me to the airport and with a quick hug sent me off alone to another city to be used for pleasure by someone I never met.

When I reached the city and walked out of the airport, I searched for the person who was supposed to come pick me up. I saw him holding a small board with my name written on it and walked over to him. He wore a nice suit and was a middle aged person that I could not recognize. I doubted if Divya told me truth about the person being a celebrity.

Still, I walked over and smiled brightly at him, “Hi, I am Sweta”, I introduced, “Are you here to pick me up?”

He eyed me from top to bottom, I could see him undressing me with his eyes and stood still for him to finish with a smile. His gaze came back to my face and with a leery smile he said, “mmm, you are one sexy bitch. Boss really did score a jackpot this time,” he said, leading me out “I am Rahul”. I realized I just got leered on by the assistant of the person I am going to meet.

He was gentleman enough to take my suitcase and I followed him with my bag to their expensive car. I, along with him got into the back seat. It was a very posh luxurious car and if it is any indication, the boss is very rich.

As soon as we started the drive, Rahul put his hands on me. One hand reached my boob and squeezed it and the other snaked around my back. He pulled me close to him and said, “Do you know what is the advantage of being an assistant to a womanizer”, he asked and before I could respond, answered “I get to play with his toys as soon as he is done playing with them”. He squeesed my boob with enough strength that I let out a soft moan.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and caught my lips in his mouth. He looked deep into my eyes and said, “Remember this, Sweta. Before dropping you back in the airport, I will fuck you – I will use your body to get every kind of pleasure I can imagine. And I am going to wait anxiously for that opportunity”, he said as he shoved his hand under my churidaar and grabbed at my panties. It was so sudden that I let out a yelp. I knew I was in his realm and he gets to do whatever he wants. So there was nothing I can do to stop him. I closed my eyes and let him grab my boobs and pussy as he kissed my lips in a hurry. I decided I did not like Rahul.

Luckily, since the airport was in the outskirts of the city and also the guest house he was taking me to, we reached there quickly and I understood why he was in such a hurry to grope me. He took me upstairs to a room and told me to freshen up before evening. “Wear something traditional, master likes traditional girls”, he advised and with another deep french kiss and a lot of gropping of my body, he gave me a lopsided smile and left me.

I sighed and fell on the bed, thinking about how much I hated Rahul. But I was there to help my dear uncles, so I steeled myself and decided to bear the master and satisfy him however he wants. I decided to get a good nap in the afternoon and get ready for the master in the evening. After all, I was sure I wouldn’t get much sleep at night.

I woke up fresh, took a long bath and began getting ready. I put on the special moisturizing lotion all over my body that made my fair skin feel very soft and glowed in golden hue. It was an expensive gift from my uncles for this occasion. I put on my special white lace panties, no bra and pulled out the beautiful traditional but sexy lehenga. It had a white spaghetti sleeved choli, a white long lehenga and a red see through dupatta. I put on the choli and bent down in front of the mirror to make sure that a lot of my cleavage was visible. Without bra, my meager 32B boobs still hung down making pretty deep cleavage. I put on the lehenga well below my navel, so that my fair skin of my midriff and sexy navel show up prominently. My 34 size butt showed up nice and round. I put on a number of bangles and soft tinkling anklets.

The effect was that with every step I took and every move I make there were a number of soft clinking sounds coming from all over my body. I was sure the master would love it. Then I waited.

It was another half hour later that Rahul came into my room and I stood up. He eyed me from top to bottom as usual and gave me another crooked smile. I guess he approved. “Come on and meet the master”. I have to admit I was a bit nervous as I walked out. When I reached the hall, I took one look at who was there and gasped in surprise. Divya was right – I knew the famous film hero and I was a big fan of him to. I am just going to call him Khan.

Khan was casually sitting on a couch and reading a magazine. When he heard me gasp, he looked up and put the book down. His gaze went from the top of my head with straightened hair to the bottom of my anklet clad heels. He too was undressing me with his eyes, but unlike with Rahul, I wanted him to see a bit more of me. I wanted to show him more of my body. I wanted to give him every kind of pleasure he can think of. When he gave me a smile, my knees almost buckled under me.

“Hello” he said with a smile. “H-Hi”, I replied stammering. “Where did Sharma and Vijay find a gem like you?” he said smiling. “Um, I am Sharma uncle’s niece” I replied timidly adding, “and I am a big fan of your movies”.

Suddenly, I remembered vividly what I was there to help my uncles. The movie hero I was a big fan of for most of my life, on whom I had a big crush on for years(still have, as a matter of fact), whom I was fantasizing about for a long time, will undress me, touch me all over, will put his hard cock inside me and fuck me hard till we both cum. That thought was enough to make my pussy leak a bit and make my panties wet. My thoughts must have showed up on my face, because he gave out a laugh.

He walked up to me and pulled me into a tight hug. He held me tightly, squishing my boobs into his chest and bent his head into the nook of my neck. He took a deep breath there and moaned out, “I love the smell of fresh sexy girls. So seductive”.

I probably should have kept my mouth shut, but without thinking, I said, “Well I am here to let u do a lot more than smell me”. He let out a laugh hard and said, “I like your spunk. But it has to wait, I have some important people coming over to meet”. I was disappointed, but nodded and stood with my hands clasped, as he let go of me, wondering what I should do.

He stopped and looked back at me as if he just thought about something. “On the second thoughts,” he said with a smile, “Why don’t you stay back and help serve the guests. You are a hundred times better than the waiters from catering company and i am sure the guests will appreciate it a lot too”

Well, how can I say no to the man I had crush on for years. I nodded eagerly, with a smile to show my agreement. But the only question I had was, what kind of service would they be expecting from me. I asked and he said, “Relax, I am not going to whore you to them”, he said with a smile. Even bad words from his mouth were musical to me. He added, “I know I promised Sharma and Vijay to take good care of you. They are a bit older people and like to look over younger girls, but I don’t think you have anything to worry about”. I smiled back. Next half hour was filled with Rahul teaching me how to be a waitress for high profile people.

When the doorbell rang, I went over to the door. I opened the door and there were two men, one middle aged man with black hair and one older man with pepper grey hair. I smiled widely, greeted them and took them to the hall. Khan got up to greet them in a way that showed they were both very powerful industry people. As I walked away, I heard Khan greet the black hair man as the director and the older man as producer.

I brought out a tray with three glasses and an expensive bottle of some dark liquor that I did not recognize. As I moved closer, I heard Khan say, “This is very important to me sahib. I need to be cast in this movie. I did not have a hit in a long time and if I don’t get one soon my career is over”. It was obvious Khan was in a bit of trouble.

As I moved in, the director and producer turned to me and immediately their eyes went over my body. I have to admit I looked very sexy in a choli and lehenga. The producer said, “Well, leave that serious talk for a bit and tell me where did you get this chikni moti from. Who is this”.

“Just someone who works for me” Khan said, trying to guide the conversation back to what he wanted, but the director took over, “With people this sexy working for you, I should come to your house more often. Whats your name, janu?”. I replied, “Sweta”. He said, “mmm, Sweta meaning white. And your skin really does look so white. White and sexy” I just smiled and was about to put the tray down, when he added, “Sexy face, sexy boobs, sexy ass” he said running his hand over my body, leaning and staring shamelessly.

Khan tried to lead the conversation back to him, but the men were more interested in me, that really did scare me. “Whats your boobs size, Sweta?” the producer asked. I looked at Khan and when he gave a small nod, I repled, “Um, 34B”. “Beautiful, Sweta.” the director said pulling at a small table before them, “Serve us some drinks here”.

It was obvious what they wanted to stare at, as I bent down in front of them to serve. When Khan gave another nod that was more uncomfortable and resigned, I decided enough is enough. I was angry at these men for not helping the great man like Khan, and I decided If it helps Khan by letting the men be lewd with me, I was willing to do it.

I stood in front of the men and with my knees straight, I bent down to put the tray on the table. I felt my bra less boobs push my choli down an bit and make a bit deeper cleavage. I looked up in that position and both their gaze was stuck right on choli and my boobs. “How do you want the drink?” I asked from the same position. “Straight” they said. I poured the drinks into three glasses and took one glass at a time and bent down in front of their face to hand them their drinks.

As I got up and moved back, the producer was saying, “Thats the kind of girl to send if you want something from a man, Khan”. I looked at Khan and could see him smile in appreciation. “Serve the guests some snacks also, Sweta” Khan called out to me.

I came back with a plate of bite size food. There was a knife and a fork to serve themselves. I got back and bent in front of the producer first to serve him. He must have finished a couple of drinks, because he seemed to have lost all inhibitions and reached up to my face. “What a beautiful face you have, Sweta” His hand moved down to my shoulder and remained there as he shamelessly stared down my choli, right at my boobs. “Sexy choli” he said, “but it can be made better”. I was about to ask how, when he grabbed the knife from the plate, reached for the left sleeve on my choli and cut it. I gasped, but did not move. He moved slowly to the right sleeve, with his eyes stuck on mine, as if daring me to say no. It was a power play and I already gave in to his power. I did not move or try to stop him as he put the knife to my right sleeve and cut it.

Suddenly, my sleeveless choli became a no sleeve choli. My boobs as well as my choli lost their support and pushed down a bit more to the point that one of my nipple almost hung out. My nipples immediately hardened and I blushed red. But I held the same position. “There” he said proudly picking up a piece of food, “That looks better”. All three men laughed and I blushed harder. As Khan also joined in, I realized that the evening entertainment for the men might just be me. I was just not sure if I will become their entertainment into the night also

I moved over to the director and got in the same position, bent in front of him. “You know what makes it even sexier”. I knew what he was about to say, but did not reply. He reached for the two hanging torn sleeves in front of my boobs and pulled them down, exposing my 34B boobs and hard nipples out to the men. I gasped, but held on. He put both his hands on my boobs, squeezed them loosely, moving his hands outwards till both my nipples were held between his fingertips. “These are the finger foods we need, sweetie” he said wiggling my boobs by my nipples, as the producer laughed in agreement.

I stood up and moved to the side and waited topless wondering what to do next. “Thats the way to get your role, Khan”, the director said pointing at me “give her to a man for one night and you can get whatever you want”. He turned to me and asked, “Do you want to get into films, Sweta?”. I did not expect it, but who would say no to such offer. At the same time I remembered I was there for helping my uncles with something else. When I did not reply, Khan answered for me a bit uncomfortably, “She is not mine to promise to you”, he replied. “I am sure you will work out something”, the producer said. Still, to my surprise Khan did not relent. He is such a nice guy.

I decided to take the matter into my hands and help Khan as much as I can. I was about to say something rude, when the producer slapped his thigh in irritation and said, “But we have a plane to catch and will be out for three or four days”. They both cursed in a colorful language that made me smile. In almost an irritated voice, the producer said, “Fine, we will think about your role later”. I decided to act on it and said, “If you can promise him the role, I can remain here for a few days till you get back”, I added, “But I have to go back by Friday” That made them more happy and the producer said, “The role is yours. We were not completely sure before we came, but now, because of her, its yours”. What girl wouldn’t want to be in my position to help the hero she likes however she can.

They left shortly after that and Khan went to bid them off. By the time he came back, I repaired my choli to some extent by tying a knot around my neck and covering my front with the dupatta. He stood in front of me and eyed me from the top of my head, slowly, down my body. His gaze was different and I could feel electric shocks wherever his gaze touched me. I had to will myself not to move or cover myself further.

He looked back into my eyes and there was raw hunger and passion in his eyes. Thinking that it is for me made me feel a jolt down my spine. He grabbed me with such a sudden move that I was startled out of my skin. His lips went straight form mine and hands to my boobs. The quick repair I did for my choli did not hold and my boobs again fell out of their protective choli right into Khan’s hands. He started massaging my boobs with both his hands and squeezing them in all directions and rubbing on my rubber hard nipples in such a way that I could not help but let out a loud pleasure filled moan, “MMMMMM”.

Khan laughed at me and complemented me, “what a horny and pleasurable randi you are, Sweta”. I could only reply my agreement with another moan. He grabbed my face and staring right into my eyes said, “I am going to fucking use your body in every which way I can think and get whatever kind of pleasure I want to, sweta.” he was speaking at the same time squeezing my boobs, slowly moving his hands towards my nipples. He held both my nipples in both his hands and added, “I will make you do every dirty nasty thing I can think of and get pleasure using your body, Sweta. Do you mind?”, ha asked at the end gazing straight into my eyes.

Well I had a crush on this man for as long as I can remember and he was asking me the question I fantasized for many many years. What else would I reply, except an eager shake and a squeaking “no”. He smiled eagerly and ripped out my choli, dupatta and pushed me on to the long cushioned sofa.

I gasped at the suddenness and as I watched, he pulled off his shirt and pants and walked over to me in just his boxer shorts. I could clearly see his cock hard already and make a tent on his boxers. I laid on the sofa watching him undress and walk over to me He stood on the floor beside my hips and lifted his right leg up, over my body and put it on the sofa with a sigh. His hard cock must have been feeling a lot of pressure. It got me to giggle a bit.

He looked down at my body, bare boobs looking up at him and down at my legs that were still covered in the lehenga. He got a cunning smile and pulled his right hand in front of my face. He made a fist, with just his middle finger stretched out and said, “Do you know what this is?”. I replied, “your finger”. He asked, “Do you know what it wants?” I had a good idea what, but I could not get myself to say it. But he answered immediately, “It wants to explore the inner parts of your pussy, Sweta”, he leaned close to my face and asked, “Will you help it?”. With my face red like a tomato, I nodded, my voice failing. He told me what to do.

I pulled my legs up, pulled my lehenga up to my waist and opened them wide. I reached down and felt around till I found my panties and pulled them to the side. My already wet, dripping pussy was open to the room. Khan got a smile and slowly moved his hand down. My hands were holding my panties open, so there was no way I could stop his hand from touching me, even if I wanted to. His finger reached my face and went to my lips. He pushed the finger into my mouth and felt around. I sucked on his finger a bit and let him play with my tongue a bit.

He pulled it out and traced the finger down my body, to my boobs, and down my tummy, over my navel, till he reached my pussy. With his gaze stuck on my face, he pushed the finger into my already wet pussy. I felt shocks through my body as he felt around in my pussy, sometimes touching on a sensitive spot. He must have known about such sensitive spots, because every time I felt him touch it and I yelp out, he went back and began searching for it more. Once he found it for sure, he said, “the finger friend wants his other friend to join it”. I did not understand what he meant till he pulled his hand out and two fingers now entered my pussy. It stretched my pussy and filled me well.

He held my face with one hand by my chin and with gaze locked with his, “Keep your eyes open and stare right back at me”, he commanded. He found the sensitive spot again and began rubbing at it with both his fingers. My world exploded in colors. I could feel electric shocks through my body, my pussy felt like it was on fire and about to explode any moment and my head felt light. I don’t know how long I was in that state, I was just lost in Khan’s eyes.

He had an eager triumphant smile on his face as he fucked my pussy with his fingers. I did not know what got over me, but I when I saw he was still standing over me with his legs spread over my hips, I just stuck my hand up his boxers and grabbed his cock. Khan just paused for a second before fucking me with much vigor. I felt a huge weight fill up in my tummy and it was swelling up bigger and bigger, till I felt it was about to explode. At that point, he stopped, making me so mad at him.

“Not yet, my darling” he said with a smile, “The main course is still there”.

He left me panting on the sofa, opened a small drawer in the side table and pulled something out. he walked back to me and stood beside my head. I knew what he was about to do. So, I reached and pulled his boxer shorts off him and his already hard cock sprung out. I reached for it with my right hand but Khan slapped my hand away and moved closer to my face. He held his cock and slowly rubbed it all over my face – over my cheeks, my lips, my forehead. Somewhere through, his cock got wet and I felt his precum smear over my skin. He quickly pushed his cock into my mouth. I began sucking the head of the cock and slowly licking on the sides of the shaft. Soon his cock was glistening wet with my spit mixed with his precum which was oozing out of the tip.

Khan squeezed the shaft of his cock a bit and made a blob of precum at the tip, and said, “lick it, Sweta”. It was such a dirty request that I would have said no normally. But I remembered who this man was and my crush on him. I just leaned forward and licked it off. Honestly, it was not bad at all. It was a bit slimy and tasteless. I did not mind licking that at all.

As I ran my tongue over the head of his cock, I could hear him make moans and small grunts. I could feel his cock pulse under my hand also. It looked like Khan was close to orgasm as well. So I did the only thing that came obviously to me. I left his cock and said, “Not yet. The main course is still there”.

Khan looked startled at hearing that for a second, and broke out laughing hard. “You are a very unique girl, Sweta. One in a million”, he said leaning down and kissing my lips. He opened my legs wide under and positioned his cock at the entrance of my pussy. He said, “I do not want to wear a condom to fuck you, Sweta. I hope you do not mind”.

Till then I did not think about protection and I was not ready to get pregnant yet either. Before I could say anything he shoved his throbbing cock into my already wet and dripping pussy. I could feel every ridge and bump on his cock rub inside my pussy and fill it completely. The nerves in my pussy seemed to be on fire wherever his cock was touching – which was all over inside my pussy. I felt I would have cummed even without him fucking me. But he did not let me test that theory. He began fucking my pussy.

He started slowly and began gaining speed. I thought he would not last long, since I got him so close to orgasm with my hand, but he kept going for what seemed like a long time. I felt him tense up and knew what was about to happen. The great movie actor Khan was about to cum in my pussy. That thought and spurts of hot cum from his cock made me get to orgasm as well. I felt my back arch and with a series of grunts and moans, I let it out. I did not know what was happening till I came around and looked down. Khan was sitting on the sofa in front of me. As I got up I felt the wetness under my ass. It was the combination of both our love juices spilled all over the sofa.

“You are one of a kind girl, Sweta” Khan said again that got a smile on my face. “I am going to have so much fun this week” he mumbled watching my naked body. I stretched over the sofa under his watchful eyes, thinking, so am I, Khan!

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The Making Of Family Slut – Part 4

Mera Naam Raj hi. Mari ek normal indian ladka houn. Jisko normal ladko ki terhan sex and ladkio mai interest hi. Mai 30 yrs old houn and 5 feet 5 inches and average built with cute looks houn. Any girl with good sense of hummer and thoda sa dimag can drop me a line [email protected]

Baat us din ki hai jub mai apne kaam ka liya out of station tha and I was sitting in hotel and looking around. Mera FB list mai log aa jaa raha tha. Then ek bahut purani dost online ayi and humlog batein karne laga(name Madhu age 22, duski and hot figure). Hum log kbhi kabhi chat karte tha.. But aaj who thoda alag sound karr rahi thi.. Mai bhi alag sa mood mai tha. But who mujhsa 7-8 saal choti hai so sharma rahi thi. To mine indirectly poocha.. and usne thoda bataya ki uske kise old relationships rahe and breakups hua.. Mai usa chupana laga. But I can feel that she is on an emotional mood but slowly slowly usne mujhsa mari personal life and ex GFs ka bare mai poochna shuru kiya and hum log details poochna laga.. and slowly slowly humlog sex ka barein mai discuss karne laga but wo sahrma gayi and logoff ho gayi. .. Mujha laga bura maan gayi..

To mine next day Friday night thi and near around same time who fir online ayi.. maine sorry bola to who boli ki wo pehla apne BFs ka saath kar chuki hai but ab khali apne pati ka saath mai karegi.. mine mann hi maan socha.. agar khali hubby ka saath karna hai to mujha yeh sub kyoun bata rahi hai.. To mujha laga shayad yeh directly nahi discuss karna chahati. Mine usko poocha ki uske ghar wala kidhar hai.. She replied ki who to family mai kise ki shadi mai gaye hai and who kal morning mai hi ayega..

Mine usko poocha ki agar who drink karne ka mood mai hai.. to she said yes she is and who apne baap ka bar sa 2 large vodka peg lekar aye and cam on kar diya. Ab hum dono web cam pur apne apne jagah pur daro pee rahe tha.

Jub mujha lagne laga ki who tight ho gayi hai to mine usko poochna shuru kiya.. ki who apne ko jis admi ka liya ab bacha rahi hai . agar who life mai ayega and uski shadi ho jayegi.. to kise sex life chahati ho.. So again who gussa mai boli ki who yeh sub nahi bata sakti and cam off karke chali gayi..

Mine 2-3 mins wait kiya but usne chating fir sa shuru kardi.. and is baar who linkna lagi.. Usna jo lika who aap subka liya..

‘Mai shadi ka baad housewife rahongi.. and uska ghar ane ka intazaar karongi.. Jub who sham ko ayega to mai uski pasand ki ya to sexy sari ya nighty pehnongi .. Saree satin ki hogi and red color ki.. Wo mujha red saree mai dekhega and uski sari thakan khatam ho jayagi.

Mai usko hug dongi pur who mujhe apni baho sa jane nahi dega.. mai smell and touch mai itne soft hongi but ai usko bolongi.. ‘ruko janu.. pehla pani to peelo’. Fir who mujha jane dega but I know ki uska abhi kya chiya. Wo fresh hokar ayega wearng his pajamas and nthng on top. Who mujha lalchana chahata hai.. Pur mai sharmana ki actining karongi.. Pur bahut excited bhi houn. Wo mera paas ayega and mujha uska bath gell ki smell ayegi and mai charge hona lagti houn.. Who mujha dance offer karta hai.. Hum log dance karne lagta hai. We’ll play sft romantic music without any lyrics and dance. Mera haath uska kandho pur and uska mari kamar pur. Who mujha jhtka sa close kar lega and humlog close dance karne lagenga..I’ll try to push him a little just bcz i’ll feel shy. But he wont allow me. Who mera forehead kiss karega.. and and then the tip of my nose.

And then he’ll bring his lips real close to mine but we wont kiss. We’ll just talk for a while in really low voice and then he kisses my cheeks then he pulls me a little upwards towards him. and nw i m on my toes and he is supporting me from my waist and I kiss him softly We kiss each other like this a few more times his one hand is pressing my neck and another is blouse. We’ll have a proper kiss after that

For really long time. But softly. Not very desperate one.and he hugs me and take me in arms to the room and make me lie down. and then he’ll switch off the lights. and lies down beside me and He pulls me on top of him. and starts caressing my waist. he takes off my pallu first. and kiss my kamar first and my navel.

Then we’ll kiss passionately. A good and lip locked kiss and you’re holding him strong and kissing him like never before. Hum dono ko ek doosari ki jarroota ka ehsaas hai .. but we want to take time. So we didnt hurry and so he still kisses me and start pressing my boobs gently above the blouse and I caress him on his chest lightly with my fingers and First i kiss him on his earlobes and then on his neck and then his his shoulders and and then his chest and fir mai uski nipples ko kiss karongi.. My hands are in his hands and he is kissing them.

Then he turns me down and comes on top of me. He kisses my neck and is removing my blouse and ke is kissing my neck and removing my dori wala blouse. He is kissing a little below my neck and biting a little too. and i m pulling him towards.me and now my blouse is gone. Mine ek sexy Lacy bra pehni hai..Red coloured. He starts licking at the corners of the bra and pressing my boobs. he is telling me that he loves my boobs and they are hot and cute.And he is biting them with my bra on.

I can feel his hot breath on my skin and i feel more excited. Who mujha ghumata hai. His hands are holding my hands on the sides. He kisses on the back of my neck first. Then my ears while softly whispering that he loves me and keep kissing my back bone and back. I can his dick in his pajama on my ass. Who mujha fir ghumata hai and He goes down a little and kisses my waist Mjhe gudgudi hoti hai and i ask him to stop But he doesn’t and keeps on doing it. he replies “abhi to bahut kuch hoga mari jaan”

I try to release myself and then he suddenly turns me around. He has pinned my hands with his hands to the sides and then kisses my boobs. I am making slow sounds.. and starts pressing the other one. I start caressing his hair and also pullng him. Who bhi mera boobs ko pagal ki terhan daba raha hai..

Usko pata hai ki mai bilkul garamho gayi houn and abhi ka abhi chudna chahati houn.. butwohmujha tadpana chahata hai.. and keeps teasing me. he start to take off my rest saree. and petticoat. now I am in red satin panty.

He starts kissing my navel and then my sexy smooth tummy .. Ab mai uthongi and neecha bith jaongi.. aur uska pajyama kholna lagongi.. mujha uska dick choona hai and feel karna nahi abhi ka abhi..

Both of us r sitting on our knees and start kissing again. We remove each othrs last clothes too and then he started kissing my legs and my upper leg and parted my legs and then he touches my choot jo bahut gheeli hai. and started to kiss it fast. And mai bahut mast avaza nikal rahi houn.. and who mujha finger kaar karka suck kaar raha hai.. and bola.. “aaj bahut maza ayega tumko” And mujha finger and suck kar karke mera ek baar pani nikal jayega.. who usko pagalo ki terhaan poor ape raha hai.

I m moaning and breathng heavily. Ab who mari clit ko touch kaar raha hai to make me ready again. I’ll kiss his dick and thn suck it like a dasi.. and who bol raha hai.. kaar ..sahi sa kaar.. Mai boli.. “jo aapki marzi pati dev” and mai bahut joor joor sa uska dick suck karongi.. and who jhad jayega.. and mai uska sara juice pena lagongi..

We feel a little relax and he comes on top of me and bola.. abhi to start hua hai.. and who mera legs ko part karta hai.. Uska dick abhi bhi khada hai.. and mari choot ko touch kaar raha hai.. We kiss for some time. and get ready for some more. Who mujha joosa dhakka mane lagta hai.. and mari avaza room mai goonjh rahi hai.. ‘kaar.. aur joor sa kar’.. ‘bus itna hi.. sahi sa kaar na mara pati dev.’

Fir usna mujha kutiya banadiya. and hold my hair from back and mari gaand ko kiss karne laga.. and joor sa peecha sa apna dick gussane laga.. Its pains a little but i mujha bahut maza aa raha tha.. Uska dick mari choot mai hai,, and usne mujha spank karna shuru kar diya.. and bolta hai.. lee ab kutiya baan.. maza laa. Mai bhi.. ‘kaar na sala.. ruka kyoun hai.. mujha bhi tera dick chiya..’ Fir who bahut zoor zoor sa karne laga and joor joor sa choodne laga..

Fill who thoda aur zoor sa dhakka maarne laga and abto mujha bahut maza aa raha hai.. and mai bahut zoor sa.. chillane lagi..’maarrrrrr dalaa .. aaur kaar … ruk maat.’ Usko mera chilla bahut pasand hai… and hum dono ka ddosribaar ho jayega..

Hum log ek ddosare ka oopar pade rahenga.. But na abhi mera dill bhara hai and na uska.. who missionary postion mai ayega and and opens my legs. He strts rubbing it on my choot again and humlog ek doosara ki anko mai dekhenga.. humko pata hai ki ek baar to aur karenga..

He starts kissing me hard on my lips and pushes his whole dick inside me. Mai chilla rahi houn and who mujha pagalo ki terhaan chood raha hai .. Mai usko gali dena lagi houn ab.. bus sala.. itna hi tha.. zoor san ahi karr sakta? Tari choot hai.. to kuch bhi to hi rkhegana? Aaur maar isko.. .. Who charge ho gaya.. and start giving gali.. ‘Sali bahut masti chaad rahi hai.. lee mera lund laa. Tari chuut rozana mai hi choonga.. dekhti jaa.. ‘ fir who kafi deer baad mera andar fir sa jhad jayega.. “

Hope you liked her idea of marriage .. ENJOY

Ek Ladki Ka Dream Uska Pati Sa

Thanks for the overwhelming response for the previous stories. Your mails are a tonic to me to write more. This story has previous parts which can be read at:

Now continuing with the story….

I got up around 2 pm to find Nisha still in deep sleep besides me. She was still nude and I kept watching her and admiring her beauty. I then kept one hand on her boobs and started pressing it and then took my mouth near them and started sucking them alternating between pressing and sucking. Due to this activity she woke up and smiled looking at me and said “I’m having the best sex of my lifetime with you”. I said “you will have even better if you keep enjoying like you have been since last night”.

We both smooched again and fondled each other a bit and then she said that she is feeling hungry and she will prepare lunch for both of us to which I said lets order from outside and utilize the time in having a quickie and winked at her. She smiled and said ok. We ordered food from a restaurant and then I banged her doggy style and emptied my load in her. She went to the washroom to clean herself when the doorbell rang. I put in my track pant and t shirt and went to open the door. The food we had ordered was there, I took it and paid him the money and then kept in on the dining table. I went into the bedroom and Nisha was still not out so I knocked the door and told her that the food has come. She came out still nude and was searching her undergarments to put on.

I told her to have food like that only while sitting on my lap. I also took off my clothes and we both sat on the dining chair, she on my lap and we both started having food. By that time my dick was erect again and I started to rub it on her cunt. We both had food and then got up, went to the kitchen cleaned our utensils and returned to the bed room. By the time it was already 3:30 p.m and I asked her if she wants to go out somewhere? She replied in the negative and said that she’s enjoying so much here that doesn’t feel like going out today. I went out of the room and went to the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out some ice cubes in a bowl and took them with me to the bedroom.

I kept it on a table and asked Nisha where her blindfold is, to which she gave it to me. I took it and blindfolded her to which she was continuously asking “Rahul us bowl mei kya hai”. I said ek surprise hai tumhare liye…. And then asked her to lay on the bed. After that I took a ice cube and put it in her pussy. She was shivering and saying “Rahul mujhe bahut thanda lag raha hai, please nikalo isse”.

I then took another cube and kept it on her nipple and started circling around her boobs.. She was feeling aroused and her nipples were erect and I started licking and biting one boob while circulating ice cube on the other… I took another ice cube and put it in her pussy and then put one on her tummy. She was shivering now and whenever I kept my tongue on her sensitive parts she was aroused to the hilt. We kissed for some time and then I dived to lick her pussy with the ice cubes in her pussy….. She was moaning ” and I was lapping up the ice water mixed with her cunt juice. I licked her for about 10 minutes in her cunt as well as inner thighs and then proceeded to lick her tummy after which we both hugged and kissed each other. We lay on the bed and I asked her which flavor ice cream does she like to which she replied chocolate. I called Ravi immediately and asked him to bring a family pack of chocolate ice cream while he returns from office. He told me that he has left early today and will be home in about 30 minutes.

I saw the watch and it was 5:15 p.m. I got back to licking her cunt filled with ice cube and inserted another small ice cube in it and took one more and kept it on her tummy. She was very horny and was shivering due to so many ice cubes on her body. The air conditioner was also on which was adding to the chill that she was feeling. She was moaning continuously I then moved aside and we both lay on the bed and hugged each other. We fell asleep and were woken around 45 minutes later when Ravi had arrived and taken off his clothes and was laying besid Nisha and was licking her boobs. She was up too and as soon as Ravi saw that I had woken up he said : The entire house is smelling of sex, seems you have taken good care of my wife in my absence and we both laughed at it. Nisha as usual was feeling shy hearing this.

He then asked Nisha how she felt and she said: I have got the most precious gift of my life from you. These 2 days of sexual bliss with Rahul are awesome and I can never forget these moments. Ravi was happy to hear that his wife had liked what he had planned for her. He told her that she is free to enjoy even strangers and that since he cannot fulfil her sexual desires he does not mind if she gets it fulfilled from outside as long as that lust does not turn into love. Hearing this Nisha gave him a hug and said “ Who would want to leave such an understanding husband. The only thing that was missing in my life has also been added and I am very happy”

Ravi then asked if we plan to go for dinner outside to which Nisha said “No. Rahul will leave early morning tomorrow and I don’t want to waste precious fucking time for dinner which can be had at our home too”. Ravi said ok to it and then we all came and sat in the drawing room naked. Nisha made a peg for Ravi and herself and came toward me and sat on my lap. I started to fondle her boobs and cunt and started kissing her again. Ravi’s dick was erect too and he too was enjoying.

I asked Ravi to dip his dick in his drink and make Nisha suck it to which he obliged and Nisha was sucking it expertly. He kept the glass near and dipped every minute and Nisha lapped it up like an expert sucker. He cummed in 5 minutes flat and Nisha ate all that he had released and then finished her drink too. Ravi then moved away and sat on the sofa and Nisha again sat on my lap. I then asked her to lay on the three seater sofa and dived in to lick her pussy. She was enjoying it to the hilt and I was pushing my tongue in and out of her pussy. I was in between also chewing her outer lips and she was going mad with it  and then within some time she too came.

She then got up and went to the wash room and Ravi called up a local restaurant and ordered some food for us and was back to having his drink. Nisha came out a few minutes later and made a drink for her and sat on the sofa too… I went near her and asked her to sit on my lap and was playing with her boobs and kissing her in between her drinks. We chit chatted for a while and then went to the bedroom . Ravi put on a t-shirt and track pant to take delivery of the food and we stayed in the bedroom.

After some time we had dinner and then retired to the bedroom all nude. I asked Ravi to bring the ice cream that he had bought. He brought it on a plate and some spoons also with it. I asked Nisha whether she will like to have it now to which she said yes and I took a scoop and put it on my dick and asked her to have it with my dick… She smiled and went down on her knees and started to lick the ice cream with my dick. I was enjoying it and I was also adding small scoops on my dick and she was sucking continuously.

After some time I told her it is time even I had my share of ice cream to which she smiled and kissed me. I asked her to lay down on the bed and took a scoop and put it on her pussy lips. I went down and started licking her and she was moaning. Ravi was refilling the ice cream and I was lapping it up from her pussy. She cummed in a few minutes and was laying on bed when I asked her if wants to enjoy a double penetration tonight? She said she is anxious to experience it and does not know whether she will enjoy or not? She also added that if I fuck her ass she might bleed as she thinks my dick will tear her ass. I told her not to worry as I do not want to fuck her ass and that I will insert in her pussy only whereas Ravi will fuck her ass. She said nothing which I took as a signal for her yes.

I asked her to climb on top of me and sit on my dick. She did exactly as I said and then I asked Ravi to lubricate his dick with the ice cream and also Nisha’s asshole with the ice cream. He melted some ice cream and took a spoon and inserted in Nisha’s asshole. The cool ice cream going in the asshole along with my dick on her pussy had Nisha cum instantly. Ravi then applied some melted ice cream on his dick too and was ready to pound Nisha’s virgin asshole with his 5” dick. I now started going to and fro in her pussy and then after 2 minutes when she was enjoying it to the hilt I signaled Ravi to make a move and make a move to have her virgin asshole.

As soon she was up while riding my dick ravi poke his dick at her asshole and almost 2 inches went in due to the lubricating ice cream. She sensed it and slowed down her up and down movement to let her ass adjust to the new tool that was being inserted in it for the first time. I asked Ravi to push a bit more and he pushed hard enough for the entire length to go in her ass. She gave a slight sound of and then was back to normal.

I asked her how she was feeling to which she did not reply and only smiled. I now told Ravi to maintain the momentum and to pump in when Nisha goes up and pump out when Nisha goes down. He said ok but failed to keep pace as it was his first time too and the dick popped out of her ass again. I asked him to give it a try again and he again applied some ice cream to it and then did the same. After a few minutes he adjusted to the rhythm of me and Nisha fucking and her was also pounding her continuously and Nisha was also enjoying now. Aand the entire room was filled with Nisha’s joy.

After 10 minutes or so Ravi couldn’t control and he exploded in Nisha’s ass and took his dick out and rushed to the bathroom. I was still fucking Nisha and she was enjoying to the hilt……….. I was also pressing her boobs with my hands and was alternating between pressing her boobs and ass every few minutes.

After some time even I felt as If I am going to explode…. I was also moaning and I a few minutes I exploded in her pussy and even she cummed about the same time. I sprayed in her cunt for at least 10 times after which my dick stopped throbbing and as soon as she too cam she lay on me and gave me a nice tight hug and started to kiss me all over the body……..

After a few minutes we both separated and went to the washroom. We filled the tub and had a nice bath there did some foreplay too and then came out of the washroom and saw the time. It was around midnight and we both kissed each other passionately and then slept on the bed with Nisha in between me and Ravi. I put the alarm of 4 in the morning as I had a early morning flight and we chatted for a few minutes and slept….

I got up early and found Nisha and Ravi in deep sleep. I freshened up and then went to the guest room packed my luggage and came back to the bed room and kissed nisha and then left for the airport….. On the way I was just savoring unforgettable time spent with her and it felt I reached the airport in minutes … I boarded my flight and was home in a couple of hours…………..

I hope all the dear readers liked my experience. For those who would like to write please send your mails at [email protected]. Please do not forget to rate the story and please do not send requests on my mail with your desires to get your wife raped… I am against it and do not tolerate the same…. Any other suggestions are welcome………….

Cuckold Hubby Ravi Sexy Wife Nisha – Part 5

Hi, my name is Andy. A cool guy for women to hang out with in my perspective. I am working as a software engineer in Bangalore. And to go in depth about me is that I am 26 years of age and I m fair in color and an average built body that is sufficient for a woman to get satisfied with it. I stand 5 feet 7 inches in height and proportionate weight to that height.Well the purpose of my appearance is not to tell just about me but to share one of the best romances that I have had in my life. Basically I’m very much found of aunties all around me. I always had an ambition to get in touch with a sexy aunt and move closer to her, but just thinking wont fetch you anything. The experience I m sharing here with you people happened nearly 2 years ago.

I used to look for aunts here and there, they would look at me, but I didn’t have the courage to trick them into my net so that I could go further to execute my ambitious plan. I started to masturbate fantasying about aunts and especially one of my relative aunts who was 42 years of age and I loved her sexy navel. I’m a great lover of navels and I have fetish to lick and deep tongue the navel of an aunt. Life used to go in the same way till one day a new tenant came to our home to rent it.

Our new tenants were really good people. A family of 3, husband, wife and a child of 5, husband, Saran, was 37 years old, an electronic engineer, the heroine of the story, jaya aunty was 32 years old, was a housewife even though she had an engineering degree. Saran, jaya’s husband was very good man, but workaholic, a little lean as of physic is considered. They were tamilians, but they got in touch with our family very quickly and got adjusted to our family. The friendship of my mother and jaya grew such that it started to seem that they both are like sisters.

I was always jovial person with her and most important is that I used to make her child play a lot of times when I had time especially when I used to be in home in the morning when I had work in 2nd shifts or the night shifts. I used to love the way she used to wear the saree. Jaya on the other side was 5’4 in height and weighed just more than 55kgs. Her complexion was like kannada actress sudharani. She had awesome assets of 36c, a waist of 30 which I would die for and the hip size of 36. She had a flat tummy with round medium size navel (like hansika motwani) which I would always try to look for whenever she visited my home. She used to wear a saree 4-5 inches below the navel which would expose much more of her skin and I would have got a feast by looking at it.

Once when she had been talking to my mom in our home, she was standing at the entrance door of my room and the left portion of her body was completely visible to me like a crystal clear view. Her side boobs, the flat tummy and the navel, OMG, god is really innovative which I had thought at that moment and was staring at her navel continuously. But suddenly she saw towards me and caught me staring at her navel and adjusted her pallu. I just felt unusual with her response towards me for looking at her navel, but her dressing style didn’t differ from that very moment. But I wouldn’t miss a single chance to peep into her navel when the pallu just didn’t cover enough of her skin.

She was actually a person who actually liked exercising, but couldn’t do it as she always wanted another person with her for the company (which she told me later). On another side I was always a person who would love to exercise in order to keep my built appropriate (not like an athletic one but to be fit). I used to do skipping with the jumping ropes on the terrace during early morning and my normal small exercises which jaya came to know about a day when she came to dry the some seeds to cook later. She just was staring at me while I was busy working out. I just asked her what she was staring at for so long, for which she said nothing and returned. But that didn’t change her behavior towards me which we guys of my age happen to think that she has started to admire my body or something other.

But from that day I started to think and wanted to make a little movement in my behavior so as to get closer to her and could get a chance to romance her. I started visiting her home frequently and used to chit chat with her. And day by day our friendship was strengthening but I was having a real good time to spend looking at her navel and boobs at times. She had caught me a couple of times but was now not worried to adjust her saree so as to close it from the sight of mine. But I wanted to feel her navel, lick it, suck it, deep tongue it. Put honey into it and suck it, lick the honey drops and trace it back to the navel if a honey drop had started to drop from her navel, which is my childhood dream. But I was unable to tell these things to her.

Time was going on and it had already been 7-8 months of their presence with us and suddenly one day her husband was assigned a work on a project abroad through the company which would last for about 2-3 months. But jaya was unable to go with her husband as her child had the school and visa was also a problem which her husband told her. So Saran uncle asked us to take extra care of his family till he returns and I was asked to look after the their child in ensuring that to drop the child to school at times and pick him up if I were to be free.

Saran uncle flew abroad and I was asked to sleep in jaya aunt’s home when I would not have a night shift. Slowly I started to take jaya aunty with me on bike to drop her son to school and bring day to day things with her from Shopping Marts. The important thing that I enjoyed with her on bile was while applying sudden brakes and feel the crushing of her right boob on my back. I think she knew about my act yet she sat quite. After 15 days of saran uncle’s departure to abroad, my parents wanted to leave for a marriage of our family friends who were really close to us, but I denied being on full on work in office and told them about jaya aunty would be left alone for a week. My parents thought that I was very serious about work and appreciated my concern over jaya aunty and let me live with her as she had to take care of food for me for a week. I started spending my complete time with jaya aunty and her child in their home and would sleep in their home itself.

I had got two days off from the office (to spend extra time with aunt) and made her son to take leave from the school and took them to wonderla, a water park in Bangalore. Her son abhinay was very happy with that and was enjoying with me in the water. I asked her son that shall we call your mummy in the water so that it would be very interesting, for which her son was overjoyed and called his mom. She kept refusing and I went to her and requested, but she said that she didn’t bring her clothes and was weraing a chiffon saree (my favorite).I just made something which just blew her off. I carried her in my arms and threw her in the water and started to play with her and her child. She was annoyed at first but what was happening now was inevitable and started to enjoy the waters.

The artificial water waves were striking us and at one moment I was holding jaya aunty very closely and when the water wave hit us, I held her tightly and fell to the safer side, but I had kept my right hand on her flat tummy over the navel and the left hand on her boob. It was the moment which I was dieing from my childhood to experience. I was able to feel her warm breath, the water drops which were on her cleavage, I was just thinking of kissing her there itself, I just didn’t take my hands away, but she felt it moments after she recovered from the position in which we were. My cock was hard and she could have felt its hardness over her right hip.

She just left me and started to stay away from me and the water and I think I had made an impact on her, which was right or wrong that I didn’t know how she took it. I tried to touch her but she had come to know my thought and was behaving differently.

We finished our play at wonderla. Me and her son changed our dresses, she had no alternate thing to change and had to be in the saree only and I booked a taxi back home. Throughout the journey back home, she was sitting with a little distance from me. When we were home she changed her wet clothes which were stuck to her body and revealed all the god made curves.

She dressed into a chiffon saree in light yellow color. It was already dinner time and her child had the food and went to bed immediately. I was sitting watching an English movie in movies now channel and we started having our dinner. I was half concentrating on the film and half on her navel. She held me this time and by the time I had finished eating, she ended up cleaning everything.

I went to bed and was just looking upwards, jaya aunty came to me and asked

Jaya- why did u do that?

Me- what?

Jaya- come on andy, you know what I m talking about and tell me why did you do that? Its wrong to do that to a married woman and I already have a child and I m happy with my husband.

Me- I m sorry aunty, but what can I do? I m obsessed with your thought. Every time I look at you, I feel I need to get close to you, I look at your tummy and navel, I feel…….

Jaya- tell me what you feel!!! (with anger)

Me- I m sorry aunty I didn’t want get you angry.

Jaya- just tell me what is that you are going to do with my navel?

Me- oh GOD!!! Ok listen!!! I like your navel, I love it. I want to lick it, suck it, play with it, want to kiss you. What to do I know that this is wrong, but I m sorry I unable to get out this and I getting weak day by day, every woman I see, I get your thought, every navel I see in a song, I want to feel your navel, I mad at you. Please allow me once to make a move, just once. I don’t want to force you, but I want to romance you. I love you jaya aunty.

Jaya- I don’t believe it!!!!!! I thought its just guys of your age are just crazy but you know what you are mad, really mad.

Me- I know aunty but allow me to kiss your lips, kiss your navel once, I promise I wont ask you another chance. I have been spending sleepless nights from the time you have been here. I m unable to concentrate on work, unable to think anything other than you,

As I was saying this she went away from me telling just shut up. I was feeling very depressed. Thought I was feeling bad for my thoughts on her, but what would I do, I was mad at her. On the other hand, I was feeling a hard on the dick. I thought why don’t I masturbate, I just went to the bathroom, took off my shorts and inner wear. Started the to and fro movement, but was feeling bad about what jaya aunty had thought about me. So I just wore my shorts leaving behind the inner wear in the bathroom only. I settled on the bed and suddenly aunty came to me and asked

Jaya- I understand you have a feeling for me, but it doesn’t mean you need to do it with me.

Me- then whom should I do with?

Jaya- come on andy, do it with your girlfriend!!!!!!!!

Me- you know aunty I have no girlfriend and you know I m crazy and mad about you. I have feelings for you and not for somebody else.

Jaya- I know andy, some or the other day you will find your true love, but be patent till then.

Me- aunty, I have told you already that I m obsessed with your thought and I feel you are my love, please let me feel you, allow me to kiss your lips, your navel, I promise I wont have sex with you. I wont ask for another chance.

Meanwhile I could sense that jaya aunty had fallen for my words but was still in dilemma, I started to plead her please aunty only once and I really feel for you, she took a long breath and said “ok, I’ll let you kiss me on my lips and on my navel, but only one chance andy and not to think of making it a habit”, bingo I knew i had hit the bulls eye, I got up and held her hand, she was just uncomfortable with my touch as she had not felt the touch of this kind other than her husband.

I asked her aunty lets move to the wall, she obliged. I took her to the wall where on my left was a bed and on my right was a side wall, i asked her if she could lower her saree by 5-6 inches below her navel which she did. I then held her hand, entangled her fingers with mine and gripped them hard and she felt the grip. I stared at her, was able to feel her warm breaths, they were getting longer each and every time. I just took another step which made get in touch with the wall from her back and I was just centimeters away from her. I just kissed her cheeks as slow as possible, she jerked, a sensation in her body which was making me harder and harder in my shorts. I started kissing her all around the cheeks, slowly, very slowly, came to the nose, licked the tip of it. Kissed her eyes slowly one by one, she was getting out of control.

I could sense she was in need of my kiss very badly but I wanted to tease her to the extreme level, so was very slow in my movements. I again went back to the cheeks, kissed them, making ssccchuhhh sounds, came and kissed beneath her lips and kissing them slowly and very sensitively, she was seduced, I could say from her state, she was sweating, her chest was in touch of mine and I could feel the rise and fall of her chest.

The moment I was spending time kissing beneath her lips she left a small moan, and she was irresistible. She made her mind asked me “kiss me fast on the lips and on navel and leave me quickly”, for which I didn’t wait and just took my lips onto her lips and I just lip locked my lips with her. I was feeling her lips, they were soft like cake, I was able to taste the strawberry flavor lipstick on her lips. I just started to suck her lower lip. She started to cooperate and then she let her lips open up and allowed my tongue in her mouth. I just broke the kiss. She suddenly opened her eyes and I could guess she was very angry for breaking the momentum, the feel on her face was like (son of bitch, why did you break the kiss).

I just had rockhard penis down in my shorts, so just adjusted my height accordingly to her and in a second just kissed her back and I just pushed my hard penis into her pelvic area which made her open her eyes. I just started making to and fro movements over the cloth itself, she was taken aback by my act and was moaning like anything still with my lips on her. I just left her lips and looked at her, she was in need yet she said “leave me now”. I just went back and kissed her.

I started makings small kisses around her neck area and as I have heard, women love to get kissed beneath the ears, and when I did that she just pulled her head upwards and that was a feel to be experienced. I came down kissing her shoulders, upper parts of her blouse and she was begging me to leave in soft voice which was a half hearted appeal.

The saree was obstructing the view and I just pulled her hands upwards since her fingers were entangled with mine, the pallu of her saree fell down making her mangoes readily available for me through the blouse. I kissed her skin above her blouse, she was pleading at the same time enjoying, I didn’t let her go and took her left nipple in mouth over the blouse itself. She was lost in the flow. She was mad, crazy, and irresistible. She was in such a condition where she was unable to stop and was enjoying each and every act of mine. I just sucked each of her boobs leaving a wet patch of my saliva on her blouse.

I came down on my knees and went to suck the most lovable navel of jaya aunty, my long time desire. I planted a small kiss on her navel. She took her breath, which made her tummy to go in and I was getting a great feeling, I was kissing, in the flow started to kiss madly and started to suck the navel and started to penetrate the navel with my tongue. It was as if I was willing to find the depth of her navel through my tongue. She was moaning like anything, I can say she might not have experienced such kind of love till now.

She was speechless. I sucked and sucked and sucked her navel and next I just undid her pleats of the saree with my teeth and the saree fell in round shape around her. Ijust went for the pussy of jaya aunty over the petticoat and went digging like a hungry dog, meanwhile I left her hands and put my hands on her breasts, and started to fondle them and she was dieing with the foreplay.

She put her right on my head and pressed it harder and with her left hand she pressed right hand which was on her left boob. I looked at her and the next moment I pulled the thread of petticoat and it fell down and in shame of getting her love hole almost visible to me, she was about to turn around facing the wall and I was quick enough to hold her back and immediately put my mouth on her pussy over the panty and she was feeling lost in an act which was directed by me.

I just pulled her panty down and again went back sucking her pussy. She had small pubic hairs. She was feeling out of the world and her moans were very strong now and her legs widened with extreme pleasure of my sucking and she was feeling weak on her legs. I was sucking her pussy very very gently so as to ensure her extreme pleasure. I parted the petal s of her pussy and sharpened my tongue and with the sharp end of my tongue, I used to lick it through to the clitorious on either sides of her labia.

She started to squirt, it was such an intense orgasm that she was about to fall, where I held her on my shoulders still with my mouth on her pussy, I held her complete weight on my shoulders and put her on bed and then penetrated my tongue into her pussy. I have a big tongue, I touch my nose with my tongue from my childhood days. Hope the longer version of my tongue was actually designed to ensure better foreplay for my partner in sex I guess. I gave the pleasure of my tongue with which she was showering with orgasms. And when she was done with her third and biggest orgasm, she loosened her thighs from my head and pulled me up and kissed me. I had no idea what time we had spent making the foreplay, but she was convinced with my act.

She had a mischievous smile and asked me “was this just kissing and touching? How many girls have you done with? And when did you learn all this kind of art of foreplay?”. I just smiled and not to reveal anything to her, just said that you are the woman of my dreams and this kind of love making happens with those whom we love for desire instead of lust. She had no shame in her behavior now as I was trying to let her breasts get free through her blouse and undid her bra. I just kept sucking her breasts for few minutes and asked her shall we continue, for which she said in kannada “ishtondu maadidiyaa, innu adondu maadlilla andre naane ninna kondu bitdini (with a smile)” which meant “you have done so many things now and if you don’t do the rest, I’ll kill you for sure (with a mischievous smile)”.

Then she herself got up and lowered my shorts and my brother was hard, rockhard, erect with full 6 inches. She neither commented about my penis being bigger than her husband’s nor like I have never seen such a big cock in my life. She just enjoyed my size, just gave some strokes and gave entry to my penis in her hole by herself sitting on it. She was moving up and down with her own rhythm and I was enjoying her breasts jumping every now and then. She just made love to me in that style for 5-6 mins and then let me take her over and I started to make love to her in missionary style and I didn’t last long, within 7-8 mins in that style having her nipples in my mouth and deep penetration, I was about to cum and I just kissed her lips very strongly and with last 7-8 strokes, heavy strokes I came in her pussy.

I came as if volcano was erupting from a mountain cave. Even she enjoyed me cumming in her pussy by locking her legs around my hips very strongly. We remained in that position for little more time as I had head over her cleavage and had her eyes closed. When my penis got back to its original shape and size, it came out of her hole with a small sound “plock” and cum was flowing from her pussy. I was delighted for making love with her. We got up and cleaned ourselves and went back to bed nakedly, slept in each other’s arms. She woke me up early in the morning, told me to freshen up and got her son ready, I dropped her son to school. It was a day off for me from office as I had applied for 2 day leave. I came back and was ready for action again.

We enjoyed the relationship for certain time and then since saran uncle was a very hardworking man and very kind person, he was offered a job abroad itself, which made the family to shift from India to abroad. Our family was very sad as we were like more than a family, in detail I was very much depressed since the relation between me and jaya aunty was not like owner and tenant, but was like more than two people being in love madly. So this is why I have never used a word “FUCK” in the whole story.

I hope you guys like it or not, but do give your valuable replies so as to know how it feels to you people who read my story. You can leave your comments also at [email protected] . Girls and aunties around Bangalore, you can always be a friend of mine and if you wish to take relationship further I will be ready with the commitment and privacy guaranteed. You can see through my story I didn’t reveal when and where Saran uncle and Jaya aunty go, I mean the country name, etc. Hope you enjoyed my story. Bye and stay good.

Love With Lovely Aunty

Hello ISS readers, My greetings to you all. My name is Abrar and I am from a small city in Uttar Pradesh. I have been a reader on this site for quite sometime now but I have never been able to carve out time from my schedule to write down and share my own tale with you all. Today I am going to narrate my story about How I seduced my Hot Bhabhi and fulfilled my dream of Fucking her and I guarantee this story will get your juices flowing in your underwears. Your feedbacks and thoughts about this true story of my life are welcome at [email protected].

For the sake of simplicity and to narrate the story in its natural form as it happened I will now narrate it in Hindi so that everyone can enjoy themselves to the max because I know jo maza hindi mein kahani padhne mein hai wo English mein story padhne mein nahi aata. So without wasting anymore time let me come straight to my story.

Ye kahani us din ki hai jise main apni zindagi ka sabse lucky din manta hoon aur is kahani ki heroine hain meri Bhabhi hain jo mere cousin brother ki wife hain. Unke stats hain 38 30 36 jo ki mujhe unhone baad mein bataya. Ab aisa qatilana figure hoga to kaun use chodna nahi chahega. Bhai aur Bhabhi apne khud k makan mein apne ek 2 saal k bete k saath akele rehte hain. Bhai aksar kaam k silsile mein bahar rehte hain to Bhabhi mujhe bula liya karti thi ghar wagerah k chhote mote kaam karwane ko aur guppe marne ko. Bhabhi k bade bade boobs, moti si ubhri hui gand aur patli kamar mujhe bada attract karte the. Upar se unka gora rang to kya kehne. Bhabhi ko bhi mere saath time bitana achchha lagta tha aur mujhe ye felling thi ki wo bhi meri taraf attracted thi kyunki dikhne mein main bhi achchha hoon. To maine thaan liya tha ki bhabhi ko seduce karke unko chodna hai. Ek din bhabhi ghar par akeli thi kyunki bhabhi out of station the. To unhone mujhe bula liya apne yaha rukne ko. Main pahoncha us waqt bhabhi khana pakane ki taiyyari kar rahi thi.

Main bhi unke pichhe kitchen mein chala gaya. Mujhe laga mauka sahi hai to maine apna khel shuru kiya. Bhabhi aata gundne wali thi to maine bola Bhabhi mujhe badi dikkat hoti hai khana banana nahi aata mujhe. To bhabhi boli Maid kyun nahi rakh lete ya Shadi kyun nahi kar lete. Maine kaha Maid nahi rakhni mujhe pata nahi kaisa khana bana ke de aur Shadi ki umar bhi kaha hui hai meri abhi. Bhabhi tum hi khana pakana sikha do na thoda bahot. Bhabhi boli Thik hai. Main sikha dungi tumko. Maine mauke pe chauka marte hue kaha Thank you Bhabhi.

Fir thoda ruk kar bola Tum aata gund rahi ho chalo yahi se Shuruat karte hain. aur jhat se bhabhi k pichhe pahonch gaya. Unki bagal mein se apne haath nikaal kar aage le aaya. Bhabhi thoda sa alarm ho gayi mere is sudden move se par jald hi normal ho gayi. Unhone mere haath pakad kar aate mein daale aur apne haatho se mere haatho ko guide karne lagi. Mere point of view se mujhe bhabhi k suit k gale mein se unka zabardast clevage dikh raha tha to mera Lund tight hone laga meri pant mein. Bhabhi ko bhi mehsus hua hoga par unhone react nahi kiya to mera confidence badh gaya aur main dhere dhere bhabhi se chipak kar khada ho gaya jisse mere tight lund unki gand se sat gaya.

Fir maine dhire dhire apna lund bhabhi ki gand par upar niche ragadna shuru kiya aur unko baato mein uljha liya taki wo react karke hamare bich distance paida na kar de. Halke halke mujhe mehsus hua ki bhabhi ko bhi maza aa raha hai kyunki unke haath halke halke kanp rahe the. Maine ek aur chaal chali aur apne muh ko unki gardan k kareeb laakar apni garm saans unki Gardan par chhodne laga aur apne forearms jo ki bhabhi k sideboobs ko touch kar rahe the unse bhabhi k sideboobs ko rub karne laga.

Mujhe halke halke unki saanse tez hoti hui mehsus hone lagi. Ab loha garam tha chot karne k liye ek dum taiyyar. To main apni jeebh nikali aur bhabhi ki gardan ko lick aur kiss karne laga. Bhabhi k haath ruk gaye aur wo halke se moan karne lagi. Bhabhi ne moan karte hue toote shabdo mein mujhse kaha Na… Nahi Abraar h…. Hume aisa na… Nahi karna chahiye. Kisi k… Ko pata chal gaya to. Main khush ho gaya aur maine bhabhi se muskurate hue kaha Bhabhi I love u so much. Kisi ko kuchh pata nahi chalega bhabhi. Please mujhe aapko pyaar karne do.

Bhabhi ne koi jawab nahi diya to maine use unki razamandi samjha aur unko apni taraf mod liya aur unke hotho se apne hotho ko lagate hue unhe French kiss karna start kar diya aur dheere dheere unke boobs press karne laga.Bich bich mein main unke nipples ko lekar apni ungliyo k beech maror deta jisse wo karah uthti thi jo mujhe aur zyada excite karta tha. Maine unhe kiss karte karte hi kitchen ki deewar se sata diya aur apna lund ab unki chut par hi ragadne laga unki salwar ke upar se hi jisse unki moaning aur tez ho gayi aura b wo itni excited ho gayi thi ki unhone bhi mera saath dena shuru kar diya tha.

Aage humne kya kya kiya ye main aapko story k next part mein bataunga. Ummeed karta hoon aapko meri story ka ye part pasand aaya hoga. Puri kahani janne k liye aur is part par apne feedbacks dene k liye mujhe e-mail kare at [email protected]. I will wait for ur comments and feedbacks. I live alone in delhi now and the girls and women who would like to have a good discrete sexual encounter can contact me through my Email.

Got Lucky With My Bhabhi

Thanks to all who read and gave their feedback on my previous story. My last story was about how me and my first gf Richa lost our virginity. This part of the story will be about incidents that succeeded that day.

Me and Richa, were still going strong. Having taken our relationship physical, we both were much more comfortable and knowing of each other. Me and Richa did the nasty every week or a fortnight at the max.

After 2 months and having slept together 6 times, our relationship was in that a bit less talkative phase. While everyone in the class knew Me n Richa were together and most probably knew that we made love. Monica had a doubt but soon that doubt was turning into a belief. She kept on bugging me and her about our closeness. This lead to arguments between me and Richa. Arguments lead to distances between us.

One day I just straight out told Richa that I was going to tell Monica all about us. I didn’t listen to Richa and did as I said. Monica was a bit shocked but she was like I already knew and stuff. I kept on checking on Monica that day if she’s all okay with it. She seemed okay with me and the group. She escaped conversation with Richa and went home by her own. She usually went home with Richa everyday. That bothered Richa and she was like you fucked up and stuff.

Since that very day, Monica cut off all her ties with me and Richa,, didn’t reply to me or Richa’s texts or calls. Then when we met in school, I confronted and tried to talk but she kept walking away. I got hold of her arm and just told her what exactly is her issue with me and Richa. She said nothing and went away. The day passed and she finally answered my call in the evening. I asked her to come out to a place and talk what’s on her mind. She agreed and it was me and her.

She told me about how she liked me since the first day and Richa knowing all about her feelings. She felt betrayed by Richa. I just to save whatever of the bond we shared, I shared my side of the story. I told her I liked you both Richa and Monica. Richa kinda asked me out and this lead to our relationship and my loyalty still stood for her. I told her it had nothing to do with Richa’s intentions or mine or hers. Things just turned out this way. She understood and just said things will be fine between me and her but it will take some time for Richa to get an okay. Days followed and things settled a bit between Richa and Monica. Although I saw a change in Monica’s behavior towards me. She would always try to sit next to me wherever we go. If Richa ever asked her for the seat, she would simply reply that you do what you want in your couple time.

Richa was cautious handling Monica’s situation, so Monica was using the leverage to her devious plan. Monica would try to hug me, touch me and flirt at me inappropriately. So I kinda got the feeling, Monica wants us to split and have her way with me.

One day, it was raining like crazy and most of our class didn’t bother to attend school. So it was me, Monica from our group and a handful of our classmates. School teachers gave us half-day as number of students present in the class were not even 20 percent and the rain had gone even worse. It seemed like streets will be flooded within no time. I had my bike with me. Monica had come to school with her dad. Her dad was busy with this office and her mom was out of town. Only me and Monica from our group and she wasn’t friendly with anyone else present. So she had no choice but to ask me to drop her at her home.

So we both headed to her home on my bike in that heavy rain. I had a rainy jacket that I wore earlier but being a gent, I gave it to her. She somewhat scared of the thunder or maybe feeling cold, she held on to me a bit too tight for my comfort. By the time we reached her home, I was completely drenched and was feeling cold. She asked me to come in and sit for a while before I headed my home which was roughly about half hour drive away. Monica was an only child and with her mom n dad away, we had the house to ourselves. My mind was not thinking a lot about this because I was too much worried about the rainy assault I had to bear on my way back home.

She took me into her house and into her room because my clothes and my body were dripping like crazy and she didn’t want the water to drip in the hall. She then gave me her dad’s clothes to change into. She went to make some coffee while I changed my clothes. I called her after I was done changing. She did not know how to make coffee so she didn’t even try. I said its fine and I waited in the hall while she changed her clothes in her room. I didn’t want to ride half hour back home, so I called in a few friends and a friend who lived nearby agreed for a sleepover. She came after changing into a loose T-shirt and shorts. I told her about my plans to stay over tonight at the nearby friend and we talked for a while. I was still feeling cold and I kind of asked her if I could make coffee for myself. She at first said yes, and then said wait, she got a better idea.

She ran off and came back with a bottle of scotch and two glasses. Being a Punjabi, my eyes lit up when I saw the liquor, but I was skeptic at first. I tried denying but she said take some to get some body heat. She flirted at me saying either choose this or we can do the buddy system. I laughed it off and asked her to just pour some into the glasses. We both had good amount of liquor in us in no time. She talked about how beautiful the weather is, how we both first met. What was our funniest moment, to what made our bond a whole lot stronger.

After 3 pegs, she was a bit wavy as I being a regular drinker, held my liquor a bit better. She took me to her room to show me some childhood memories of her. Old childhood memories made her a bit sad and she got up and asked me for a hug. She hugged me and we both stood there and she didn’t seem to break the hug. She whispered in my ear, you’re my best friend and kissed me on my cheek. I smiled at her as she looked into my eyes. Before I could do anything, she leaned in to kiss me.

We both, in that kiss, my hands went all over her back in a reflex. The Pervert in me took over me and I pushed my body against her as she took a step back into her bed. We were making out on her bed and my hands just seemed to be beyond my control and went astray. The soft kissing lead my hands to find their way to her boobs. I could feel the soft boobs considerably bigger than what Richa had. I grabbed both her boobs from over her T-shirt, squeezed them both. Monica showed no resistance as my hand slowly pulled her T-shirt up. My hands found their way to her bra and her boobs felt even softer. We both were too deep in the act to even consider stopping. I was kissing all over her neck, to her eyes, to her ear, to slipping my tongue while we kissed.

I got hold of her shoulders, pulled her upwards and made her sit as I took off her T-shirt. I leaned again on her, she was under me in a bra. Her boobs bore a resemblance to Salma hayek in her prime, they were just mocking me to take off the bra sooner. I almost chewed through her bra before I eventually unhooked it and let those melons go free. I went full motorboat and licked every single inch of her body from her head to her belly. She in the realm of her senses, was moaning with pleasure. Liquor definitely played a part as it had taken out the hesitation.

I took off my T-shirt. We both were topless, kissing each other, rolling over and over in her bed. Her nipples, were pink, well they seemed pink, and my teeth took a liking to them. I bit her nipples more than a dozen times as I tried to suck all her boob into my mouth at once. My hands slid inside her shorts and caressed her ass as she got on top of me. I turned around n got on top, unbuttoned her shorts and slowly slid it down, taking it off. I kissed her feet, licking my way from her ankles to her juicy thighs. Her black panties were nothing but a hypnotic to my eyes. Kissed her panties, licked her crotch. Stuck my teeth in the top of her panties and my hands on the thin strips of the side. Pulled it down and took her panties completely off. Then I played with her cunt as I kissed her thighs, to her belly, to her boobs to her lips.

Coming back down, my tongue licking her cunt, I planned to camp down there for a while. The infamous tongue twister, put into work, I was tongue fucking her. Her voice was all over the place, moaning in the pleasure. Her ooohs and aahs were casting a spell over my penis. Her vagina, shaved clean, the unexplored territory was drenched in her juices. Her juices felt yummier than anything in the world. With my senses out of my control, it was time to let the sergeant out. I took off my pants, she clearly noticed the bulge in my underwear. I took off my underwear off and held her hand, guiding her hand to my penis. She held on to it, I rolled my hands over hers, making her hands cup my penis. I made her move her hand up n down. It was one of the best feelings, maybe top three. I was riding high and had it been any longer, I would have cummed.

I put her legs up, positioned her, had my tip right at the entrance to her castle. First try, nothing, second try, it slipped. Held on to my penis, stuck the tip in, pushed my tip in. A little tip went in and she screamed in pain. I stood still for a while before I started pushing it a li’l more. Half my penis was in and she was still in pain. I kept kissing her, calming her down, as I started humping slowly. In just a few strokes, her pain was gone and her blood was all over my penis and slightly on the sheets. I pushed it back in and this time with my full body weight. My penis went all in and she screamed again. With some kisses, her screams turned into moans and she was with me on the pleasure. I laid by her side and asked her to get on top of me. She got on top, guided my penis into her vagina and started riding it. Her slow riding was driving me crazy.

I rolled her over with my penis still inside her. Gave her a few strokes till I pulled out. I got on her belly, held both her tits together and put my penis right between. I titty fucked her as I was fantasized about titty fucking Salma Hayek. Her tits felt like silk against my penis. I moved a bit forward and asked her to get her tongue out. My penis went till her tongue, she licked it as I moaned. I couldn’t control and moved bit further, giving her mouth my penis.

She sucked my penis as I humped her mouth. I was riding high on my senses. I turned her over and got her into doggy position. Slapped her ass as I kept my penis aimed at her vagina. I slided it in as I leaned forward to kiss the back of her shoulder. Held her hair as I humped her from her back. The sweet voice of my balls striking against her was just so erotic. I slapped her ass cheeks again and again till it went red. Every slap made her moan a bit harder with pain and pleasure. My humping went harder and faster. She had that little extra flesh on her bum cheeks, more cushion for the pushing. With my more ferocious strokes, her body shook, she collapsed, laid out straight out flat on the bed. Her knees gave out as she had her orgasm.

I felt the juices bursting in her vagina, lubricating it further for my penis. She couldn’t get back on her knees so I leaned all in and started humping her laying flat on her back. It was too much for me, I couldn’t hold any longer and I pulled just before. My cum shot went all over her lower waist to her bums. The cum load was personal best for me as I almost drenched almost all of her ass cheek. Exhausted, I laid flat on my back beside her. I kissed her again as she looked at me. We both didn’t move an inch for a good 10-15 mins. Then she got up and went to take shower. I went with her, emptied my bladder as I looked at her in shower. I got out, dressed myself and went to make coffee. I made coffee for us both. I kissed her again before I headed out to leave.

This is where the story ends. In the next episode, I will share how I got both Richa and Monica to have a threesome with me. Till then, fantasize about how lucky S.O.B I turned out to be. Do give your feedback and messages on my e-mail, [email protected]. For the noobs, its 0, zero not O for orange. Keep touching yourself till you read my next part of the story.

Dating Two Best Friends – Part 2