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  • Awesome Fucking On Terrace With Unknown Girl – Part 2

    Hey everybody! This is Arshad (name changed) here from Mumbai. This is my second post on Indian sex stories and I hope you like it. I’m really happy and grateful for the feedback and response I got for part 1. With this post I’ll conclude the first story. So, if you haven’t read part 1, please do so at the above link:

    If you have, then dim the lights, lay back and enjoy it however you wish ; – )

    (Short recap of part 1)

    Now this encounter happened in April 2015. I met a girl on my way to office on the day of her interview, which surprisingly turned into a passionate sex session.

    We kissed for one more time before putting out clothes on. We exchanged numbers and she said, ” Feel free to ask me out, sometimes. OK?”. I said, “Sometimes sounds like a nice idea”, with a wink and a quick grab at her plump soft breasts.

    On the way down we met Sonali, one of my few colleagues who knew this place. Anita and I looked like we had run a marathon so I think she guessed what was up. She gave me a small sexy wink of approval as we passed her.

    I went back to work and Anita returned to her interview office, but I guess we were thinking about nothing except each other. 15 minutes before I started packing up, my phone rang and I got a WhatsApp text from her, saying that she was waiting outside for me. Amused and surprised, I walked out and was greeted with a big smooch that blew me away.

    “Come here tiger, I want a piece of those lips”, she said, grabbing my shirt.

    “Only the lips?”, I taunt, as we got into the elevator.

    So we made out for sometime in there (I had one hand on the stop button so we were alone between 2nd and 3rd floor) and people were staring at us when we came out.

    I said to her,”Want to go to Juhu beach, for a stroll?”. Her eyes lit up and she replied, “Sure why not? I love the sea side”. I had a plan forming in my mind already.

    We reached the beach in the very late evening so we had some ice cream and walked together on the beach, listening to the waves, chatting and grabbing each others butts.

    Suddenly, I said “Shhh!” and pulled her into a tight embrace and asked, “Anita, will you be mine?”. Her big smile meant only one thing, which I answered with a kiss, so deep and passionate, we forgot we were in a public spot. I think I heard some whistles from a long way off, we broke out laughing at that. Our saliva was dripping from each other’s chins.

    I took her to a nearby hotel I had booked for us when we were on the way to the beach, secretly on my phone. After the bags hit the floor and the door closed, it was just wild and unstoppable. I could feel that her lust was increasing her physical powers, so much that she almost pushed me back to the wall. I was really enjoying myself seeing her act like that, and let her attack me. Her boobs were pressed hard against my chest and her hot breath was hitting my nose like a drug.

    We were kissing so hard she wasn’t even letting me breathe. Anita released me and stepped back unbuttoning her shirt, dropping it on the floor. I reached out to touch her boobs, but she slapped it away.

    Me:”What…?”I looked at her, confused.

    “Not that easy, tiger…” , she said with an evil smile. Holding me by the collar and dragging me to the bed, she was laughing all the way. I was thrown on to it and then straddled by her sweating body.

    “What’s your plan?”, I asked her.

    She only replied with a giggle.

    With that, she started undoing her bra very slowly while gazing into my eyes. Once off, it was followed by her skirt and her pink panties. All of this was making me super horny and my cock was leaking enough precum to stain my pants. With a swift motion, I grabbed her waist and pulled her to the side, putting me on top of her.
    Me: “You stripped yourself, now do it to me”

    Anita: “Hmm …. But why ?”

    Me:”Because I can still walk out the door if I have my clothes on ”

    Saying that, I started going toward the exit, when I felt her warm delicate hands on my neck and shoulders, pulling me back hard.

    Anita: “Don’t complain if they get ripped.” (which I totally believed), so in less than a few moments, I was nude with my office clothes torn in places and my rock hard cock standing erect like a flagpole. I grabbed a condom packet from the table and started opening it.

    She snatched it up and said, “No condom. I’m yours, remember? I want it raw”, while positioning her pussy just above my cock.

    Her pussy was dripping wet and I could see she was teasing me like I did to her on the terrace, rubbing her juices on my dick from above. I started bucking to reach it but she would pull away every time, laughing.

    Me: “Fuck you Anita!”

    Anita: “No, Fuck you for doing it to me last time!”

    She was hovering her pinkish lips above the tip of my dick and just touching every few seconds. It was so damn kinky, the way she was teasing me. Then she pressed it down and the head went into the outer folds, but she was going down too slowly. I could almost feel pain as I saw it go in at a millimeter speed.

    At last I couldn’t take it anymore, so I placed both of my hands very tightly on her hips and pulled her down so hard that her ass hit my balls within a part of a second. I could hear a silent scream from her gaping mouth as she gasped for air. Her head flung back in shock and slowly back down, (her mouth was still open) and those eyes were as wide as they could get. I loved every second of it, till she calmed down,and going by her smile, she did too.

    Slowly her gasps turned into moans as we rocked back and forth gradually till we built up a speed that made the bed shake. It’s something really amazing, the soft slapping sounds are made when skin hits skin, almost melodic. We did cowgirl for a very long time, till she got tired and I took over.

    We rolled over and I made her get in doggy position (my favourite) with her legs spread as wide as she could, pillows under each knee and head pressed down. I got behind her and it was a sight to behold. Her pussy was inviting me to eat till I was full, which I did. Oh the aroma, it was fantastic, it made me feel high. Cunnilingus is one of the best acts of sex, believe me. Google in case you don’t know what it is. I licked and sucked at her sweet spot in a rage, biting it in places and inserting my tongue inside. I went fast and licked with jerks, then I slowed down again, by making long forceful slurps on her clit, repeatedly ill she came loudly. She almost tore the pillow with her teeth.

    When her screams died down, and I had drunk her love juices, I put my index finger inside her vagina and resumed licking. Soon after that, the middle finger went in and she began moaning louder, she was saying “Faster, faster you son of a bitch!”. So I put a third finger in her as well and that made her legs start to shake. I was pumping her hard from behind and she was moaning into her pillows. Soon after the third, I put the fourth in too, and I fucked her deeper this time. Now this was something I had only seen in porn but never tried. It’s awesome to see half your hand go in and out of that hole.

    I picked up my pace and then pressed my thumb on her clit with all fingers deep inside. This seemed to push her off the edge and she had a crazy tight orgasm which nearly crushed my fingers. She collapsed and on the spot and just lay there for sometime. (Later she told me it was her first fingering experience as well, who knew?)

    We caught our breath for a few minutes then I pulled her back up in doggy, pressing the tip of my cock on her pussy lips going in very gradually. Her moans were mixing up her words as she took my whole cock deep inside. I pushed harder one more time and my balls touched her clit area. I took my time admiring and caressing her round butt before grinding my pelvis against it. Then we started moving faster and faster till I could feel my boiling hot cum bubble up inside. I slapped her ass very hard and yelled, “I’m about to cum, baby!” between rapid thrusts.

    She screamed, “Cum inside me, I want it in me!”. Waiting for nothing more, I grabbed her boobs and pulled her whole body into a frenzied rhythm, on and on until I felt the first cum shot burst out, hitting her womb, followed by shot after shot. She hit another orgasm at that moment and her vagina tightened around my dick, pulling out every last drop off semen in it. She was shuddering and moaning hard as she fell forward, dripping sperm juice from her red pussy. My head was spinning as I collapsed next to her.

    We smiled and cuddled together for some time. I played with her hair and kissed her again and again. Then she said to me, ” I’m going to enjoy being your girlfriend, no doubt in that.” I smiled and replied, “There was none, from the moment I saw you.”

    Soon after that we started fucking again, going through multiple rounds and many positions that night. We must have kept the whole hotel awake with the sound we made. We went to our places the next afternoon, after emptying ourselves of all energy with endless fucking.

    We have been together since then, and she’s the loveliest girlfriend I’ve had yet. Our meetings mostly involve just wild sex, so it’s fun having her around often. It’s rare that I find girls that have as much sex drive ( or ‘libido’) as her so I consider myself lucky. Some of my upcoming stories involve her, where I’ll describe more about her personally.

    But can you guess what happened the next time I met Sonali ? ; ) That’s coming in another story.

    This is Arshad from the city of Mumbai, and sweet kisses to all you women reading this.

    Everyone, please send your feedback to my email ID : [email protected], and comment your thoughts below.

    Dear readers. If you wish to talk/chat or spend time together because you’re feeling lonely (eg. if your spouse is out of town for years), I will try my best to reply to all your emails / hangouts, all of them. You deserve it. I’m just a normal guy who enjoys having fun.

    And yes, I would like to give appreciation to my dearest Malvika Kapoor who I admire and respect as an ISS author, and whose marvelous stories have inspired me to become an Indian sex stories author myself. Thank you Mali, I love you for that.

    People, you should go read her stories at:

    https://www.indiansexstories3.com/author/malvika/

    Till then everyone, take care, masturbate and keep reading !

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  • Pooja Ki Bhayankar Chudai

    Me 8′ ka lauda sabhi pyari or pink chuto ko salaam karta hu. Ummid karta hu nai saal me sabhi chute meri is sachchi ghatna ko padhkar jaroor ek baar paani chhod dengi. Kisi bhi chut ko mujh tak pochne ke liye jyada mehnat ki jarurat nahi hai. Bas mujhe mail kare [email protected] par or banda apne hathyaar ke sath hajir ho jayega.

    Meri ht 5’11’ hai with average body and fair complexion. Ye experience hai lagbhag 3 month pehle ka. Maine pooja se milne ka plan bnaya delhi ke ek 5 sitara hotel me. Hum log wahan 2 baje dopahar me phuche or check in kiya. Room ko lock karte hi maine pooja ko baahon me bhara or ek kiss ki uske soft or pink hothon par. Kab wo kiss smooch me badal gayi pta hi nahi chala. Hum log khade the or hmare hoth lock the. Meri tongue uske pure mouth ko explore kar rahi thi. Mera dono hath uski kamar ko rub kar rahe the.

    Fir ek haath uske top ke andar gya ir andar bra ka hook khol diya. Chipke chipke hi maine bina ek second gavaye uska top uski bra ke sath alag kar diya or use chumne laga. Fir maine khade khade hi uske 32 size ke boobs chusne suru kar diye. Wo mere bal pakad rahi thi or moan kar rahi thi. Maine use table par litaya boobs ko chusta raha ek ek karke. Fir dhire dhire me uske pet par phucha or uski naval me jibh dalne lga. Wo bas mere bal pakad rhi thi or tadap rahi thi. Me niche aaya ir uska jeans ka button khola fir zip kholi or pyar uski jeans utari. Mmm. Kya smell aa rahi thi. Me paglo ki trh usko chum rha tha oanty ke upar se hi.

    Fir miane uske ek per ko thumb se lekar thigh tak chuma or fir ase hi dusre ko pyar kiya. Wo ab awaje kar rahi thi- mmmmm. Ahhhhhh. Badi soft awaj aa rahi thi uski. Maine dhire se uski pink waxed chut ko panty ke changul se azad kiya. Oooooo. My goodness. Maine jaise hi uski dono taange failayi or apna muh uski chut par rakha laga jaise hjaro flowers ek sath mehak rahe hai. Fir dhire dhire se kicking suru ki. Wo cushioned table par keti thi or me jamin par tha ghutno ke sahare baitha tha or uski chut ke ras ka mja le rha th joki already halka halka nikal rha tha. Uski awaje ab thidi tej ho gai thi. Maine dhire dhire licking ko sucking me badal diya or literally uski chut khane laga. Wo pagal ho rahi thi.

    Ab usne gaaliyan nikalni shuru kar di. Kha ja ise bhosdi ke. Ye chut teri hai. Bna de aj iska bhosda. Or jor jor se mere bal pakadkar mera muh apni chut me ee rahi thi. Usne aoni dono taange puri trh kholi hui thi or me lgatar laga hua tha chut ke juice ko pine me. Pooja ne bhot jor se moan kiya – aaahhh ohhhh mujke kaske pakda or uska badan akda me smj gya ki ras vehne wala hai or usne pura paani chhod diya jo maine ek boond bhi waste nai hone diya.

    Ab maine uske dono per apne kandhe par rakhe or apne garam lohe jaise Laude ko uski chut ke muh par rakha. Me bola darling ye swarg me jakar nahana chahta hai. Wo boli swarg isko welcome karne ko taiyar hai. Uske itne kehte hi maine jor ka dhakka diya or mera pura 8′ lamba lohe ka rod uski chut me utaar diya. Wi jor se chillayi ouchhhh. Mar gayi.

    Maine kha mar gai nahi fat gayi or fir uski taange joki mere kandhe par thi ke sath uske upar jhukkar danadan danadan itni teji se stroke lgaye maano koi ek hi saans me machinegun se firing kar raha ho. Wi dard se tadap rahi thi or me paglo ki trh uski chut ko faade ja rha tha. Lagbhag 15 min baad jab me jhadne wala tha maine oura Lund uski chut me diya or andar hi jaise gaad diya ir uske muh ko muh me le liya. Wo tadap uthi ir chhutne ki nakam kosis jarne lagi. Lagbhag 10 second baad balloon fata ir pura maal maine uski chut me utaar diya.

    Wo ekdum nidhal hokar table par hi pad gayi or me bed par. Jab lagbhag 15 min baad thoda nirmal hua to pooja boli saale tune to aj achche se le li. Chut ko pura gufa bna diya aj to. Fir usne pyaar se mere lund ko kiss ki or boli yahi hai bas jo mujhe shanti de sakta hai.

    Fir usne mere lund je saatg khelna shuru kiya. Isme dobara jaan aane lagi ir kuch hi der me ye sahab dobara riding ke liye taiyar the. Usne bina der kiye ise muh me liya or lollipop ki trh sucking shuru kar di. Ab to mere laude na fauladi rup le liya tha. Maine usko litaya ir uske upar baithkar uske muh ko chodne lga. Ek bar to maine itna andar kiya ki uska saans hi ruk gya. Fir usne meri gotiyaan suck ki ir fir mri gaand par jibh chalayi. Saali thi to girl friend par bilkul professional ki trh kar rahi thi.

    Fir maine uske upar aakar dobara chudai shuru ki. Ye session 35 minute chala. Isme maine use god me baithkar bhi pela. Dogy bnakar bhi choda. Doggy style me chodte hue maine uske bums pit pitkar lal kar diye. Use isme bhot mja aa rha tha. Wo bar bar bol rahi thi or jor se maaro or jor se. Abki bar jhadne se pehle maine bahar nikala or apna lund sidha uske muh me de diya or pura ka pura maal uske muh me chhoda. Usne bhi ek boond bhi nahi aane di bahar or oyra oi gayi.

    Us din maine pooja ko bathroom me, bed par, working table par or wash basin ke upar kul milakar 7 position me 9 bar choda. Hum agle din wahan se nikle.

    Koi bhi ladki ya bhabhi agar jindagi me kuch private karna chahe to jarur btaye. Me apka intezar kar rha hu [email protected] par.

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  • The Lady Next Door Made Her Pregnant

    Hello Girls and guys

    I am here in front of you for first time in my life it’s a real story. Please forgive me if I have gone wrong with any of the wordings as I said it’s the first time. Any Girls, Aunties Married, unmarried women can contact me who are really want to have fun or whose life is boring, all will be secret between both of us so any one can message me.

    I am Arun from Hyderabad age 29, this is my first story. This happened during December 2014.

    Lady whom I made pregnant Lavanya (Name Changed), she was 25 have good figure and more over I was attracted by her boobs. Let me not drag coming to the story.

    I was living with my parents and that building has total of 2 portions, one was occupied by us and in other portion she used to stay with her husband, her husband works for a logistic firm and was busy during days and 6 days in a week. I am working in Hyderabad for a MNC and have regular night shifts.

    It’s been only 3 month the couples have shifted to that house and her husband became good friend of mine and most of the Sundays we used to booze together. In the mean time I became very much free and both of them got attached. I was very much attracted towards her and used to masturbate thinking about her.

    I could not force or take any wrong step if I get caught then it will be a big mess as I was very much known in that area.

    Then to my luck one day her husband got a second hand scooty and asked to teach driving as I will be available during day as he used to leave daily by 5am to office. My heart was pounding as I was sitting back of her and for the first time I was feeling her back. Days continued like that and day by day my intention to fuck her was growing badly, one day I was sitting back of her and my hands were on the bike handle and she placed a sudden brake due to speed brake and I acted as if I the lost control and placed my hands on her boobs.

    She just realized that my hands were on her boobs and I took it off and said sorry. That day I almost masturbated 4 – 5 times and my manhood was paining like hell.

    Next day morning it was a bit cold so we started around 6am. During the drive there came an unexpected question from her ‘Ninna touch chesinav emi anipinchaleda’ yesterday you touched and did not felt anything. I was shocked by her words and I replied ‘naaku inka touch cheyalani undi’ I would like to touch again. I got the green signal as the street lights were not there and it was dark I grabbed her boobs from behind and this was my daily act for 2 – 3 days.

    Next day was Christmas her husband was at home and that day we did went to drive scooty I was totally out of control as she has readily accepted and we were just waiting for the time so that no one can see us.

    I still remember the day it was December 27 a Saturday I just reached from office @ 5, before entering to my home I heard a voice it was her she was calling me in low voice from her window. I went near her and she said my husband has been to office and I don’t think anyone at your house has woke up yet.

    I went to her room and she closed the door as soon she closed I hugged her from behind and kissed at her back and slowly I caught her boobs and was pressing it she turned towards me and placed her hand on my penis from outside. I have never been in a situation before and I was heavily wetting during cold season. She guided me to bedroom.

    I started kissing all over her body like a Mad dog and I removed her night dress Oh my god seriously her body was too fair and her boobs were well shaped and the nipple was brown in color and I could not control and started licking it and I removed her underwear and to surprise it was very neatly shaved. I gave a kiss on per pussy and started sucking it and she cummed a whole lot of a salty and tasty juice. Then I inserted 2 fingers and the room was filled with her voice. We changed the position to 69 and she was sucking my cock and I was about to cum and she took it in her mouth.

    She was playing with my penis as she was making ready my manhood for another session. Again I was rebound and this time I was teasing her by keeping my penis near hole and she was in need to that badly I slowly inserted my penis and it went through as she was completely wet and in the next 2 – 3 min I ejaculated my cum in her pussy.

    Since then it was a regular that I fuck her in the morning, I used to wait for her call as soon as her husband leaves to office. Our physical relation was good for 4 months from there and then the news came that she was pregnant and after that we hardly had sex 5 – 6 times. During 7th month she was taken to her village for delivery. Her husband got shifted to another place and since then I have met them only twice.

    During this act she said that its been 2 yrs they have married and her husband is weak in bed and the sperm count is low that the reason she was not becoming pregnant. She is looking to get pregnant and need my help.

    Any gals or women if interested contact me at ‘[email protected]

    Note: Trust me it will be confidential and I don’t like to be personally attached.

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  • The Chamar Mother’s True Autobiographical Story – Part 4

    thanks everyone for your overwhelming replies. Many of you have asked if it indeed is a true story..yes, it is a true one only i have spiced it up fro libido at places. but all characters, incidents, events, procedures in the story are true to the root. I am a mother living with my real son , right now in Himachal Pradesh. You may research about this that some Chamar and Lauhar families still practice such antiquities. You may share it all at [email protected]

    back to the story …Part IV

    When I got up , my son lay coiled beside me. He was now totally disengaged from my body and had folded his legs perhaps due to morning cold. He was lying with his arms gripped over legs folded making him appear smaller than he is. In fact, I was suddenly made aware as I beheld his full virile youth that his posture was identical to the one in womb. It was a foetal posture that every son makes up in the womb. My son lying in this position was probably symbolic of the new life. It was also the effect of the mantras and i could see a hint. I shook out of my reverie and went to bathroom.

    After bath and change when I came back with tea, he had left his bed and I heard voices in his father’s bedroom. Sudarshan was having a difficulty in urine discharge these days. So , he needed to be helped otherwise he peed in the bed only. I had changed into my morning flower printed salwar kameez with floral undies inside. He was sighing with uneasiness as I entered inside. The cloth of my green floral suit was a different one and it was more like silk or satin and made a wonderful display of my globular treasures.

    I had intentionally chosen to wear this provocative dress as it was the final day and I wanted him to stay strong all day for the auspicious night. I am sure my husband didn’t mind me wearing that as he was too much preoccupied in his discomforting sighs making a pose to pee in the container which my son thrust under his buttocks. His brownish black manhood with white pubes came into view squirting yellow piss which filled the room with the stench of ammonia and medicines. Oh my god, how much he had shrunk since his illness.

    I was moved with a raining pity for him and a tear gathered around my eye. Here was a man, who would not stop having me for a single day, lay dreadfully drained of his majestic love making capabilities. He roared once like a shining knight from spur to plume, a star of the tournament, admist the jungles of my vagina and mauled my tits , brought them alive in his hands and shaped them, nurtured them to the present fullness. Ah ! How my tits wobbled in delight and swung in exhilaration when he slapped and kissed them.

    In the first five years of marriage only, my breasts had swelled to enormous size by the incessant and merciless mauling , my husband gave them. Even my cunt dripped wet all the time even though he had a cock not like a horse, big and long, but a medium sized cock which was very Indianised. It was brownish black with a nice bulbous head and veins did not show up much when it was erect. His cock was a forbidden thing for me as he was a Chamar and he told me that the Chamars were primarily skinners so it is they who were called for circumcision by Muslim families and his ancestry even had a lineage where they worked began for the king.

    He told me that he was a true Chamar and hence his cock was black. It was akin to dead Buffaloes skin. Chamars skin Buffaloes hence God gave them a cock like that. But, Sudarshan had a nice cock to be envious of. I had ridden it for hours on end gushing fountains of cum on his thick greasy pubes. My cunt twitched thinking of all this as I bent to give them tea. Ajit took his cup and Sudarshan was trying to pee in the shit pot. I saw his cock in the air and pee squirted out of his head into the pan. I was dumbfounded as my saw my husband’s shrunk tool hanging like a polythene full of wrinkled meat. He had indeed suffered a lot. My eyes once again got moist as I pitied him for this situation. But , there was hope. I was working on it. I was prepared to go the extra mile for you, my love. I wanted you back.

    I wanted you to romp me for hours together. I cried from my gut as I saw his condition. I wanted to cry but tears didn’t get down my eyes. I again wondered at my condition from being wet at the top and bottom at the same time. My cunt had released precursor and I had wet my panties while my tears stood at the base of my eyeballs ready to drop. He had finished peeing now. He took the tea cup and sat on his own on the bed. I sat down by his side and we had the morning tea together.

    After that, we did the normal household chores and soon it was afternoon. After taking lunch, I went to my friend Kamla. She was alone as usual dressed in a gown , she welcomed me at the door. We went to her room and after some time she brought tea. Her house was very beautiful and it had light colours on its walls. I was telling. Her how beautiful the house was when she surprised me by telling that her husband was out of town for two days to collect some gold from Ludhiana. She then offered her home for today’s night for today’s maternal Sadhna.. I thought it would be better if we do it away from the house since Sudarshan lay there and he might hear voices and all. I thanked her for her wonderful suggestion and I told her that I would come after dinner at night putting Sudarshan to bed.

    I came back home shortly and got to work. Tonight, the agni-pariksha shall take place. Just as the untouched Sita was not burnt by the fire similarly, I was sure that the chastity of motherhood will not be burned by the fire of lust. It was the greatest moral compromise , I had decided to make. It was a kind of risk i had undertaken in the sea of love for my husband and son. I was unsure of what would happen if this supernatural experiment did not work.

    I had never witnessed a miracle in my life previously but I firmly believed in the Himachali deities. At least, they had given me a hope. Even if I failed, I had committed no sin. My cunt shall drip only of the family cum and i shall remain chaste forever. I am sure that even if a hundred hellfires were burning, i would wade through it unburnt as my love for my son would be pure and not consumed in passion. Let me rot if sexual pleasure pervaded over maternal affection or if even an ounce of my body bathed in the pink of lust. It was as if my breasts were overflowing with maternal tenderness and they need an anchor in my son’s hands. They longed for a pat and squeeze of love and not of carnality. My old baby making body felt so proud when i thought that i could get an erection easily out of my son. I shied to myself in the mind of my minds.

    I did the kitchen work and made the food ready. It was dinner time now. I asked Ajit to give food to his father while i packed the bag full of special clothes for us, other items needed for the ritual and also those books and colours and oils. When i came back with the bags packed, Sudarshan had already finished the dinner and he was washing his hands in the pan held under him by my son. Ajit took his plate and i cleaned his mouth with a towel and laid him to rest. I told him that we were going nearby at a jagraata or jaagran, a night long festivity of singing songs to goddess, and we will be back in the morning. I kept a phone next to him and asked him to call if he needed us anytime. I then bade him goodbye and switched his light off and moved out of his room. Outside in the hall, my son was waiting for me. I asked him to take me the neighbour jeweller’s wife.

    Kamla, dressed in a cream nightie, welcomed us and moved us into a big room. I thanked her for this gesture and she wished us all the best. She said that she would not create any disturbance and she left for her room. The room smelt of fresh flowers and the smell of incense filled our nostrils and an outrageous red bedsheet strewn with wonderful flowers rippled across the bed. The curtains were special too with passionate red prints in them. My son looked at me and gave a naughty smile. I did not properly understand it whether it was that of a son, a lover or a lucky star who wins a lottery. i asked him to unpack the bag. I took the book out of it along with other important stuff i had brought.

    I took out a small jar which was filled of flour paste mixed with saffron. I opened that page of the book which had a detailed tantric design titled Bhaga-yantra. I made a copy of the design on the floor with the paste. I filled up this huge rangoli with different type of flowers and pulses as mentioned in the book. Then, i lit a lamp of buttermilk in the center where all arcs met. I also lit four lamps of oil in the four directions with specific mantras. Kamla had a huge kali statue in the room tastefully decorated and lit. She also had arranged a shiva-linga from the potter and it lay in front of the kali’s nude body. i lit a wick near that too. Then , i asked my son to follow me for the ritual bath as mentioned in the book.

    I had asked Kamla to procure all necessary ingredients for it. When i went inside, there were two buckets full of colored water with rose,hibiscus and chameli flowers in it. Pots of curd, turmeric paste and mehndi lay on the shelf. I smiled and asked my son to remove his clothes. I gave him a white dhoti to tie on his waist as the holy bath had to be given in the proper attire. It was like a havan-yagna-yagya and it must be done ceremoniously.

    He wrapped his dhoti around the waist and sat on the wooden stool. I removed my clothes too and i took out my starry red dupatta called as ridaa and covered myself in it. The scripture stated that the mother must give a proper bath to her son before maithuna. The bath must be acted like a prelude to the final lovemaking. The mother must dress up in her wedding dupatta or red cloth, which is a holy cloth used by newly married woman over their head. She should not wear any other cloth. She must dress up her son in dhoti and then begin the procedure.

    Her whole act must be be centred on raising her son’s libido. She must devise ways to eroticise her son with her hands, her vaksha that is breasts or her mouth. It was written in Sanskrit in the book. The rest was for me to execute. Which I did. I knew I had an obligation to my husband. My son had it too. In fact, it was a double trap for him where on the one hand he had his duty towards his father and felt pity for him , while on the other hand , he had his mother in front of him whom he was going to enjoy and love sexually.

    Although he was now lusting for me now, but in his mind of minds , he was still battling with his filial love and affection with the newfound gush of blood in the veins of his thick manhood.

    I picked up the pot containing curd and applied it on my hands and then rubbed it on his chest and white shoulders. He had grown an ample crop of hair on his chest. There were many on his tummy moving in a bushy sequence down to his crotch where lungi loosely hung. Then I picked up turmeric paste and applied all over his hands.

    After applying them both , I threw scented water on him and washed him. His lungi was now transparent and wet revealing his dark monster inside its wet wrinkled folds . Then I asked him to throw rose water on me. He picked up the bucket and slowly poured over me. I felt a chilling shiver as the water touched my body. The scent filled my nostrils and my wet dupatta now clung to my breasts while my nipples poked out erect from them due to the sudden cold. I could see a twitching movement in his crotch where his organ was pulsating. I then asked him to remove his lungi. I was doing exactly as the book said without any chance of error. He removed it and he sat fully nude now on a wooden patda or stool. His lingam had grown full in size and swayed with the pump of blood in arteries.

    I took it in my hand and applied turmeric paste and curd over it and then shook it gently while rubbing my herb and mixture, then I poured out the oil Kamala had given me on his lingam. I rubbed hearty amounts of the oil in his lingam. I pulled the foreskin back and massaged the cock head with the red oil. His glans was now shining and I rubbed so much oil that it dripped from the tip of his cock, from the small opening at the end of the glans, fish shaped opening, the eye of the lingam released thick drops to the ground. His lingam pulsated like a wild horse in my hands now. I shook him further and then once again rubbed curd and turmeric on his naked body. After a little erotic play, I gave him a nice bath.

    When we came out of the bath, I gave him special cloths to wear for the occasion. It was actually the skin of a buffalo stitched along with the skin of a male bull which covered the groin only. In fact, it was a kind of skinned underwear which was stitched and laced with bull skin. I too myself wore the hide of a mirg or leopard as a panty, which is commonly found in our Himachal, and for bra , the book prescribed a net of acacia leaves, which I had strewn beforehand. We were also to wear flowers and garlands on our neck and head. In fact, a Pahari topi was to be worn by both of us, his red and mine green, symbolizing his passion and my Mother Nature aspect, and the cap was covered with red cock and hen feathers. After dressing up, I told him to stand for the prayers in front of the idol of nude goddess Kali whose full black round tits were littered with skulls. I went near the book and taking it in my hands read it to my son. It said,

    ‘On the moonless night of amavasya, when the sun is located in the first house and makes a movement from Mesha rashi ko vrisha rashi, when the Rohini nakshatra or star enters its fourth Charan or phase, and when there shall be mild climate in the month of margasheesha, when the winds are tired of blowing right through the air and need some rest, when all the fish, fowl and flesh want to lie down and reproduce, in that month, on that auspicious night, when the chosen mother mates with her the son from her womb, she shall be blessed by the mother goddess. Kali shall bestow a boon on her who completes the act when the Rohini star moves into the next quarter. It should continue unabated from one Pehar to another. In the middle of this act, the goddess shall take the mother’s place and satiate herself. Only then , her thirst be quenched and she be kind. Her boon is necessary for life and death. If she is made happy, then she can bestow anything, leave aside any sins or illness. Only one should be careful not to offend her. Follow all the scriptural injunction and attain the blessing of the goddess.’

    I further read another page, which said,

    ‘The mother should lie in the centre of the bhaga-yantra and open her legs where her son must lit a lamp, light up incense and dhoop around her and worship his mother’s vagina with flowers, rice, sweets and sandalwood paste in a platter. The son should recite all the mantras and smear sacred ash in her mother’s genitals. He must worship her body as a goddess and make a proper Arti of her when she sits in the centre of the yantra. The son must take 108 rounds of the circle where his mother lay spread eagled. Then the tantric process of yoni-Khandan shall start where the son and mother should follow their own wisdom to propitiate the mother goddess. Any carelessness of the ritual or incomplete procedures shall invite the wrath of the deity and she shall not be pleased. All these rituals are meant to raise the goddess from the bottomless pit of incestual hell to the present state of reckoning where she must forgive a transgressor. Let the true divine mother prevail’

    It also had portions eulogising the supreme beauty of divine mother goddess in strong explicit incestual terms loaded with overtones of arousal. It read,

    ‘Pay oblations to the mother Kali as she stands there with her bosom bared. Look at her tongue dripping with the blood of all the lingams she has eaten. How her breasts have swollen by the incessant mauling which rakshas, pret and demons have given them. Her nipples are taut and pencil like over her massive mounds shapely as the galgal fruit. They are blacker than the darkest night and the sect nipples guards the twin fortress designed to trap her sons. Her yoni is fiery red too and fire burns inside her vulva.

    Her eyes are upturned by the sheer ecstasy of love making with her son while she shudders and dances on the burial grounds. Demons and pischachs come and go by her side licking her nipples now and then. They are creatures of the air who slap her chuchies or tits as they pass. They clin to her nipples and she squeals. She is mother goddess Kali and she is ecstatic with sexual and spiritual joy.

    Look at her, how she grabs their hair and slays them with her fierce trident. She knows no barriers. No only she can mate with her son’s but also slay them at will. It is only by slaying that she grants them the boom of salvation or moksha. Bow to the great mother .’

    After saying these prayers, it prescribed to chant Om namah Shivaya till the end of the consecrated procedure. I looked at the watch on the ball. It was a few minutes for the auspicious muhurat as per the desi Panchangam.

    I remembered all my gods and goddesses and recited their name. All my mind and body were rapt in ecstatic joy of Bhakti as though I was standing in front of Ganges in Haridwar about to take a dip. It was a distinct motherly feel,never affectionate and also a wifely fulfillment which comes at the thought of standing tall in times of duty, and I also felt a divine hankering in me when I changed His name. All other feelings were getting drowned in the whirlwind of Bhakti. As a Brahmins, Bhakti comes naturally to us.

    When I opened my eyes, there stood my son in his black and white underwear with flowers hanging from his body. I looked at him and bent down to pick up the platter containing worshiping material. I took a bit of red sandalwood paste and applied it as a Tilak on his forehead. It was a gesture to make him victorious in this venture. He had a goddess to win over and as his mother, I wished him all the best. I sprinkled bits of rice on him towards four directions so that his path must be unhindered and obstacle free. Then , I threw flowers on him before he bent down and touched my feet taking my blessings.

    After that , he did the same to me but I was applied a red Tilak on my yoni and chuchies but my arms and forehead and buttocks were smeared with white sandalwood paste. Then , I gave him the sacred ash given to me by the Ojha and he applied it over my genitals by inserting his hand under the leopard panty and acacia leaved bra.

    He rubbed the ash titillatingly on my breasts and bathed them full in it. He made them very dry smearing them over and again with the sacred white ash. It flew in the air and mixed it’s burnt smell with the smell of incense and sandalwood in the room. Then he cupped them and squeezed them lightly. I felt as if a part in me loosened and my body expressed it by new sensations emanating from the center of my chuchies. He surely was horny now.

    I looked at the watch and it was time. I walked to lamp lit in the middle of the yantr drawn on ground. As prescribed, i lay down and placed the buttermilk lit diya on my belly button. Then i stretched my legs and raised them by opening them like the petals of the lotus. My thighs swung and my calf muscles swayed as I positioned myself.

    In matter of seconds, i had raised my legs looking to the corners of nether worlds. My son looked at me in awe and wonder. Then, i told my son to recite the mantras whose meaning i just translated. He moved around me all this while, as i moved on my back too taking help from my hands.

    I moved on my bare back and natural polka panties while acacia leaves made a wonderful shuffling sound on the floor as if it were the hem of the gown of Mother Nature who walked languidly and seductively across this room enticing his son.I followed him and we did it for 108 times. Then, my son bent near me and started the second step of this holy curative procedure.

    He took the worship thali or platter and came near his birthplace. He threw some rice on it and rubbed hibiscus flowers on the spotted leopard panty. Then, he started to move the tray in circular motion with both his hands as hindu’s do in front of idols. I had told him all this before.

    Then he kept the tray in one hand and with the other loosened my dotted leopard panty. The hide had made marks on my tender motherly silky skin though a bit flabby now.

    He then lifted the Diya up from my deep bellybutton and placed it in front of my crotch. My legs were spread eagled and I was breathing heavy and sweating from physical exertion. The Diya was kept very to my polka panties. I felt the hotness of the wick on the White flabby skin of my inner thighs. The scripture had ordained that this leopard skin panty must be burnt before the act.

    The hide started to emanate fumes of smokes now. Hairy strands smoked up in the air. The smell of a burning hide of leopard is also considered catalytic for the copula. I felt my cunt area really hot and the hide had caught fire now. My son flicked it to the corner with a flick of his hand. I lay there for a while, burning and emitting smoke. There was nothing near it so it was safe too.

    Then, as ordained in the holy book, he moved the tray over to my half burnt, ash smeared cave of love with long, uneven, wiry pubes bordering the wedge of my labia, in thick outgrowth. I had not cut my pubes since ages and they were really a big bush.

    Although, my son had seen my puss the previous night, yet I felt a renewed pang of shame. My pissy pussy blushed and I contracted its lips causing a small earthquake in my bush as I shuddered a bit with the undercurrent of arousal.

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  • Sharing My Girlfriend With My Friends In A Flat

    Hello,

    I am Ayan. I am new author from Kolkata. Do let me know if you liked the story. I am 20 years of age with nice cock. I am very decent but love rough sex.

    I love all types of sex.

    Any unsatisfied high profile girl or women from kolkata may contact me at [email protected]

    Let’s start

    I have been a constant reader of Indian sex stories which turned out my feeling to be very wild and horny.

    I have many fantasies and experienced many. This story is about my girlfriend sushmita.

    Let me describe her. She is a tall and fair lady from a very rich family. She looks like a real sex bomb with perfect curves wherever needed. Her boobs are 36 d which is more than awesome. She is a very well behaved gentle and innocent girl who doesn’t even wear exposing clothes.

    We have been in relation since 2 years and had lot of sex experience.

    But now I wanted something more to happen.

    I wanted to make our sex life more spice by doing a threesome or a gangbang or cuckolding.

    But I could never ask her for it because she is a very decent lady who would directly disagree with my ideas.

    We are in college so we have a nice friend group.

    I saw many of my friends eyeing on her desperately.

    I use to enjoy it

    But never talked about it to anyone.

    But my desire was getting strong day by day so I decided that I have to do it.

    I made a plan.

    One day I called up sus and told her that lets have a party today come to my flat.

    She agreed at once.

    Within half an hour sus arrived at my flat.

    At first I smooched her deeply. She was looking gorgeous in her indian wear.

    She wore a light pink salwar kamiz. A very simple dress indeed but simplicity rocks.

    I took her to my room and told her that today lets have drink.

    She never had drunk before, so a bit reluctantly she agreed.

    I prepared wine for both of us. I didn’t drink much but she drank a whole glass and asked for more. I got the indication that the wine is getting over her. I gave her more drinks till she was totally drunk. Now she was acting crazy. She was dancing and singing and what not. Now here my plan starts. I called up 3 of my friends rishav ankush and paras.While they were coming I removed her salwar kamiz and dressed her up in one of my vest and a short pant. Believe me guys she was looking like a real slut. Anyone would like to fuck her. A lot of cleavage was visible.

    After an hour or so my doorbell rang and there comes my three friends.

    They saw sushmita first time like this and they were amazed and amused at the same time. I just casually told them that she is highly drunk ignore her. No one said a word. No one knew about my intentions. From here lemme switch over to Hindi so that I can tell it in a more better way.

    Mera friends log bola oi nahi usko ek room m bhej de toh maine usko ek rum m baitha dia then humlog apne liye drink prepare karne lage fir pine lage. Jaise jaise mere doston kki nashi chadhne lagi sab dheere dheere apna hawas dikhane laga. Maine jyada nhi pia tha. Rishav ne kaha ki yaar kuch v bolo susmita ko aaj dekh k land salami dene laga. Paras keh raha tha uski chuchi ka mai humesha fan raha hun. Ankush kaha ki yaar ayan tu bohot lucky h jo aisi ladki chodne milti h. Conversation garam hote jaa raha tha.

    Maine unlogo ko bola ki chal aaj raat k liye sushmita tulog ka. Sab drunk tha and sushmita aadhnangi thi.

    Hum sab uss room m gaye jahan sushmita ko rakhe the.

    Who v pi k tunn thi. Maine jaake use ache se smooch kia and jo vest who pehni thi who fadd dia. Ab who sirf bra and ek choti si pant pehni hui thi. Fir maine usko apne doston k paas dhakel dia.

    Paras ne use pakda aur kaha ki aaj iss randi ko ache se chodenge aur pagal jaisa sus k lips chusne laga. Ankush aur rishav ne apne kapde utar diye and ankush piche se jaake sus ki boobs dabane laga . Aur rishav apne haatho se sus ki chut sehlane laga. Unhe dekh k aisa lag raha tha ki kitne dino se chodna chahta tha and aaj mili. Sus v enjoy kar rhi thi. Who chilla k bole mere kapde utar do. Ladko ne deri na karte hue sus ko puri tarah se nanga kar dia. Rishav aur ankush ab ek ek chuchi chus raha tha.

    Susmita ki nipples pura hard tha and chut se pani nikal raha tha.

    Who moan kar rhi thi aahhh chodo mujhe sab milke.

    Meri sab fadd do tumlog. Ladka log v pagal jaisa usko chat aur chus raha tha.

    Paras sus ki gaar m zor zor se thappar maar raha tha. Laal ho gaya tha sus ka gaar.

    Apna decent gf k muh pe gandi baat sunn k aur use chodte huye dekh mai bohot excited ho raha tha. Rishav ne ab sus ko bed pe letaya and ek baar m apna pura land sus k aander daal dia. Uska land kaafi bada tha. Sus chilla uthi zor se so upar se paras ne apna land sus k muh m daal dia

    Aage kaise wohlog chodta h zarur bataunga story ka agla part m.

    Waiting for your comments and mails.

    Any unsatisfied high class women may contact me

    College girls may also contact me

    I will write rest of the story in my next post.

    I have many experience which I can also share in personal chats.

    Do email me for sure.

    I ll be waiting,

    I’ll also share my experience with my sister.

    Till then male keep rubbing your cock and females keep fingering your cunt.

    Well wishes to all my readers.

    Thank you

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  • Chudai Ke Liye Ek Lund Kaafi Nahi – Part 1

    Hi Friends. Mera naam minu hai. Meri age 45 hai. Meri shadi ke 24 yrs ho gaye hain. Kahte hain Naughty @ 40, bus wohi haal hai meri. Chudayi to kaafi hua meri chut ki, koi complain nahi hai uska. Per chudayi se mann nahi bhara. Mere Husband ek engineer hain. Unki age 48 ki hogi. Age bhale hi humdono ki jyada ho gayi ho. Per jab bhi hum sex karte hain aur by luck mere husband kaafi accha chodte hain.

    Lekin 19 yrs of marriage. Ladken imagine kare ki 19 saal tak ek hi chut chodne ko mile aur ladkiyaan sochen ki 19 saal se ek hi lund aapki pyas bhuja rahi hai. Aapko samajh aa aayega ki kyun hum accha sex karke bhi satisfied nahi the. Waise bata doon ki hamara ek beta bhi hai, uski age 22 yrs hai. Nahi nahi ye kahani mein incest abhi tak nahi hai. So please continue reading. Apna comment [email protected] pe bhejen.

    Baat diwali ke 2 week pahle ki hai. Main aur mere pati saturday night ki sex ke baad ek dusre ki baahon mein the. Sex session accha tha. Direct bole bhi nahi sakti thi ki Aman, mujhe ab koi dusra lund bhi dila do. Aman mere pati ka naam hai. Per us din aman ne hi baat uthayi:

    Aman: Minu, tumse acchi wife mein koi nai ho sakti. Aaj shadi ke 24 saal hone wale hain, phir tum mujhe kabhi mana nahi karti. Jab bhi mujhe chut chahiye hota hai, tum mere lund ko kabhi mana nahi karti. Itne saalon mein humbe kya kya nahi kiya. Yaad hai tumhe pahle to tum mera lund muh mein bhi nahi leti thi. Aur dheere dheere tum ab use enjoy karne lagi ho. Gaand bhi chodi maine,Tumne bhi meri gand ko vibrator se choda. Tumhari chuchi ko to na jaane kitne bhi maine choda hoga. Tumhare naabhi mein bhi mane lund ka paani dala. Tumhari chut ka raspaan kiya, apne lund ka paani tumhe pilaya. Open mein bhi sex kar li. hazaron role play kar liye.

    Me: Kya baat hai aman, sex resume kyun bana rahe ho?

    Aman: Soch raha tha ki ab kya naya kiya jaye, Main nahi chahta ki hamare mein sex ki spark kam ho jaye. Itne dino tak kuch kuch try karke humne ye spark banaye rakha hai. Ab soch raha hoon ki aur kya kiya ja sakta hai.

    Me: Kya soch rahe ho, kuch naya try karna hai to i am always with you.

    Aman: Minu wohi to soch raha hoon kuch naya ab bacha nahi hai, jo hum try karen. Itne saal tak hum ek dusre ko chod rahe hain, tum batao kya miss karti ho sabse jyada.

    Me: Aman, tum to jaante hi ho, is waqt main sabse jyada tumhare lund ka ras pina pasand karti hoon. Wo to mujhe mil hi jata hai. Possible ho to uski frequency badha do. Uske baad mujhe kuch nahi chahiye. Uske baad tumhe pata hi hai ki I am always with you.

    Aman: I know ki tum mere lund ka paani pina kitna pasand karti ho. Chalo i promise ki ab se main mera chudne ka mann nahi bhi hoga to tab bhi ek baar lund tumhare muh mein de hi dunga.

    Aman: Per ek baat batao, ek hi lund se itni baar ras pike tumhe aaj bhi accha lagta hai.

    Minu: Paani bhi to hum roz pite hain, to accha to lagta hi na, accha lagne se iska koi matlab nahi hai. Bas ek adat si ho gayi hai. Tum jab weekdays mein thake hue aate ho to main bolti nahi, but bahut mann karta ki ek baar lund chus ke ras nikal hi loon.

    Aman: Minu, haan baat to sahi hai. Per tum hi socho na kewal paani pi pi le humara mann to nahi bharta na, isliye to hum coke, alcohol pite hain. Aisa to nahi hai na ki always paani pike hi hum satisfied ho jate hain.

    Minu: Haan wo to hai, isliye to kabhi kabhi mera bhi mann karta hai ki kisi dusre lund ka ras mil jaye. Lund nahi, but ras hi kahin se mil jaye, kahin se lund ras koi mujhe cup mein de de, aur pike ke dekhoon ki wo kaisa lagta hai.

    Aman: Should we try that, going some where jahan tumhe koi dusra lund mil jaye chusne ke liye.

    Minu: Aur tumhe koi dusri chut chusne ke liye. That will be something na. Per aisa arrangement kahan hoga, main kisi callboy ke sath nahi jaungi, aur na hi tumhe jaane dungi kisi call girl ke pass.

    Aman: Haan wo to hai, itna to decide ho gaya ki ab humen kya karna hai, ab ye sochna hai ki kaise karen.

    Minu: Haan, per uske liye to best yahi hoga na ki koi dusra couple ho aur ye sab karne ko ready ho. Koi hai aisa tumhare mind mein.

    Aman: Haan best to yahi hoga, Best hoga ki jo hamare acche dost hain, unme se koi ready ho ye experiment karne ke liye tab hi thik hoga.

    Minu: Per aman, hum swapping ki baat kar rahe hain, kahin aarav (mera beta) ko pata na chal jaye, na jaane kya sochega wo yadi use malum chala to. Better hoga ki hum ghar pe na karen ye sab aur kahin bahar jake karen.

    Aman: Haan wo to hai, ghar pe nai kar sakte. Aur saari planning to hum kar lenge, sabse pahle koi couple milna chahiye jo hamari taraf open ho. Teri dost hai na wo, Nisha. Usse baat karo. Tum log to baat karti ho na aise open. Dekho yadi intrested ho wo log.

    Minu: Main karun baat ?

    Aman: Ladkon mein aisi baat hoti nahi hai, tum hi to bata rahi thi ki tum log chudai ki baatein bhi kar leti ho, detail mein.

    Minu: Accha thik hai, main baat karti hoon usse. Nisha ke mumme kaafi bade hain isliye tumne suggest kiya na uska naam.

    Aman: haan aur isliye bhi ki, kyun ki tumne hi bataya tha ki nisha bata rahi thi ki kaise wo muh chodne ka shaukin hai.

    Hamari planning ban rahi thi, is planning se hum kaafi hot chuke the, aur sone se pahle ek baar phir humne 69 ki position mein ek dusre ke ras ka paan kiya. Dusre din subeh maine nisha ko apne ghar pe bulaya, lunch ke liye taaki aman aur aarav dono na ho, aur hum khul ke baat kar saken.

    Nisha arround 12.30 PM pe ghar aayi thi. She is really hot. Kuch samay mujhe lagta hai ki kash meri chuchi bhi uske jaisi hoti, maine uske chuchi nangi dekhi thi aur jaanti thi ki 36D ki chuhi aur wo bhi kaahi firm. Meri chuchi thodi latak hi gayi hai. aur size 34C hai. Uski kamar bhi mujhe patli hai. WO meri best friend hai, main uske sath kaafi baar swimming pe ja chuki hoon. Humare condo ka swimming pool kaafi accha hai, aur noon time mein kaafi khali bhi rahta hai. To main use apne yahan bula ke swimming pe jaya karti hoon.

    Minu: Nisha, I miss you dear. Kaafi din ho gaye na mile.

    Nisha: love u too sweety, haan 1 months may be more.

    Minu: Chal swimming pe chalen ya direct lunch?

    Nisha: Tumne bataya kyun nahi tha ki swimming ka plan hai, main to swim shuit layi nahi hoon.

    Minu: Mera le le , i know ki tight hongi tumhe thodi but swimming hi to karni hai..

    Nisha: Dikha mujhe, main select karti hoon. Hmm ye la ye wali bikni. Tu bhi bukni mein hi chal, jyada sharma nahi.

    Minu: Chal thik hai

    Phir hum dono ek sath kapde utar ke bikni pahanne lage. Mujhe nazar aayi ki usne apni chut ke hairs trim nahi kiya hain. Phir socha swimming ke baad hi baat karungi. Phir hum dono ne bikni ke uper one piece daali aur swimming ke liye chal gaye. 30 mins swimming karne ke baad hum wahan rakhi araam kursi mein araam karne lage. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki swapping ki baat kaise karun, per maine start kiya.

    Minu: Nisha, Kya baat hai aajkal tu apni jhaant saaf nahi kar rahi. Tu to always clean rahti hai.

    Nisha: Tune dekh liya, Gandi.. Ae kuch nahi aakash (Nisha’ husband) use aajkal meri chut ki jhaanten chatne ka shauk hua hai. Wo aise hi kuch kuch naya karne ko kehta rahta hai. 2 mahine se maine wahan clean nahi kiya. use bola hai maine ki ab kuch naya soche, main clean karne wali hoon.

    Minu: Aakash bhi bada rangila hai, kuch bhi karta hai.

    Nisha: Kyun tu bata teri pyas bujh rahi hai na, aman apne lund muh mein de raha hai na tere. Tu bhi kuch kam nahi hai, bechare ka lund chus chus ke sukha diya hoga tumne. Ab rahne bhi de,

    Minu: Rahne doon to meri pyas kaise mitegi, Nind nahi aayegi acche se mujhe.

    Nisha: Tu bhi na mahaan hai, Tujhe bhi to lund ka hi paani chahiye, Meri chut chusegi to bata.

    Minu: Nai re Bina lund ki kaisi pyas aur kaisa chusna.

    Nisha: Ab kya karoon bole, lund to hai nahi mere paas, main to chut hi offer kar sakti hoon. Tu bas aman ka hi lund chus.

    Minu: Aakash ka lund ukhad ke la de mujhe. Main use bhi chusti rahungi.

    Nisha: Haan aur phir meri chut ka kya.. Selfish.

    Minu: Accha rahne se mat ukhad uska lund, per kabhi kabhi de de aise hi, chusne ke liye.

    Nisha: Aise hi matlab. Kya bole rahi hai minu, clear bole na. Aisa ghuma ghuma ke mat. Tujhe malum hai ki tum mujhe kuch bhi bole sakti ho. Sach mein chahiye tujhe aakash ka lund, bole??

    Minu: Mera matlab wo nahi tha re, Main ye bole rahi thi ki itne din ek hi lund se mann kuch bhar sa gaya hai, kabhi kabhi kuch change chahiye hote hai things ko aur bhi spicey banane ke liye, Tu samajh rahi hai na.

    Nisha: Tu clear bolegi tab to samajh aayega..

    Minu: Mera matlab ki chal hum dono apne husband se baat karte hain, Aur kabhi ek din swap karke try karte hain. Tu aman se chudwa aur mein aakash se. Dekhte hain try karke. Accha laga to thik, nahi to back to normal. Kya bolti ho???

    Nisha: Minu tumhe pata bhi hai kya bole rahi ho, aakash mujhe marega aur aman tujhe. Sach bataoon to mujhe koi problem bhi nahi hai. Per yaar hamare kids, unhe maloon chala to kya karenge.

    Minu: Koi nai maarega, bas suggest karke dekh na. Aur kids ke liye hi hum kisi ke ghar pe nahi karenge. will go out .

    Nisha: Aakash ko kuch naya naya karne ki lagi to rahti hai. Aur teri gaand ka to wo diwaana hai. Waise main bhi teri gand ki deewani hoon.

    Minu: Majak mat kar, bole kya lagta hai tujhe aisa kuch possible hai ya bahut risky hai. Hamari life kahin kharab na ho jaye.

    Nisha: Possible hai minu, Aur life kya kharab hogi. Hum ek dusre ko pormise karenge ki kabhi bhi bina batate ek durse ke husbnad se aise hi na chudwayen. Hum dono pe depend karta hai ki aagey kya hoga. Honest rahgene. Month mein ek din aisa kuch plan banayenge aur baaki din normal. Husband ko to handle kar hi lenge hum. Yadi tu promise karti hai to main baat karti hoon.

    Minu: Haan re. hum ek dusre se honest rahgenge.

    Nisha: Tune isliye bulaya tha ya lunch bhi karaogi?

    Minu: Chal na lunch banaya hai na. Chal chalte hain.

    Phir Nisha lunch karke wapas ghar chali gayi. Maine Aman ko call karke bataya ki main nisha ko mana liya hai aur wo apne pati se baat karegi. Aman kaafi khus hua. Dusre din subeh Nisha ne call kiya aur bataya ki aakash bahut hi jyada khus hai is arrangement se. Nisha ne bataya ki kaise aakash ne khus hoke raat mein use continous choda. Nisha ne Gand bhi chudwayi thi us raat boli ki prepare kar rahi thi apne gand ko aman ke liye.

    Aapko bata doon ki Nisha ko chut chudwane mein jyada maza aata hai, mujhe muh mein lene mein, mere husband ko gand chone mein aur aakash ko muh mein dene mein bada maza aata hai.

    Ab maine aur nisha ne apna kaam kar diya tha, baaki ka kaam husbands ko karna tha. Phir raat mein aman ne bataya ki un dono ne mil ke planning kar li hai, Hum diwali ki agle din ek hotel mein jayenge, Start se hi hum swap kar lenge, aman nisha ke sath aur main aakash ke sath. 1st experiment tha isliye ek hi raat ki booking ki thi.

    Diwali ki raat bhi humne sath mein celebrate ki thi. Nisha, aakash aur aahna ke sath aayi thi. Aahna uski beti hai. Uski bhi 21 ho chuki hai. Aarav aur aahna bhi freinds hain. aarav ek sath senior hai aahna se. Humbe diwali kaafi regular celebrate kari, koi bole bhi nahi sakta tha ki agle din subeh hum kisi hotel mein jaake kuch waisa karne wale hain. Raat mein wo log wapas chale gaye.

    Hamara next day ka plan tha, aarav ko aman ne bata diya tha ki hum ek raat ke liye bahar ja rahe hain. aarav bhi kaafi understanding tha, use laga ki mom dad akele time spend karna chahte hain. Usne bhi planning kari apne doston ke sath outing ki.

    Dusre din 11 baje, nisha aur aakash car se hamare ghar ke niche aaye. Humne ek hi car mein jaane ka plan kiya tha.Jab hum niche pahuche to dekha ki aakash driver seat pe hai aur Nisha piche baithi hui thi. Humne bhi sath diya, main aakash ke sath aagey baith gayi aur aman nisha ke sath piche. Nisha aur maine plan kiya tha saari pahanne ka with backless blouse.

    Nisha kaafi acchi lag rahi thi red saari mein, maine maroon colour ki saari pahni thi. Car mein humne jyada baat bhi nahi kari. Hotel mein check in kara ke hum apne apne room pahuch gaye. Hamara room aamne samne tha. Main aakash ke sath ek room mein chali gayi aur aman nisha ke sath.

    Humne pahle lunch karne ka plan banaya tha. Uske liye saman rakh ke hum saare lunch ke liye restaurant ki aur chal pade. Lunch ke waqt hi humne ye decide kiya ki aaj pure din aur raat mein kya hoga ye hum log discuss nahi karenge ek dusre ke husband ke sath. Lunch ke baad hum apne apne room chale gaye. Iske baad Nisha aur aman ke bich kya hua wo to wo dono hi bata sakte hain. Main apne aur aakash ki baat batati hoon.

    Aakash: Minu, tum kaafi sexy lag rahi ho. maroon colors tumpe kaafi accha lagta hai.

    Minu: Thanks aakash. Tum bhi kaafi handsome lag rahe ho.

    Aakash: Thanks minu, ye arrangement propose karne ke liye. Mujhe to kaafi khusi hui thi jab nisha ne bataya tha ki tum bhi aisa chahti ho.

    Minu: Kyun itni jyada khusi kyun hui ?

    Aakash: Same reason minu, main bhi to 22 salon se bas nisha ko hi chod raha hoon. Nisha ko aaj bhi mere lund muh mein lene mein maza nahi aata. Uski chut mein hi jyada khujli hoti hai.

    Minu: Haan bataya tha nisha ne.

    Aakash: Mujhe bhi nisha ne bataya ki tum kaise lund ko muh mein lene ki diwani ho.

    Minu: Promise karo ki hum dono kuch bhi baat karenge tum kabhi bhi kisi se nahi bataoge, nisha ko bhi nai.

    Aakash: Minu, ye koi puchne ki baat hai. Mujhe maloom hai tum apni baatein share karti ho nisha ke sath aur wo tumhare sath. Per tum mujhse kuch aisi baat bhi kar sakti ho jo tum kisi aur ke sath share nai kar sakti. I promise ki secret hoga sabkuch.

    Minu: Thanks aakash. Apna lund dikhao na please.

    Aakash: Sab tumhara hi hai aaj ke liye. Tum khud hi nikal lo mere hathiyaar ko.

    Phir maine aakash ko bed pe litaya. Aur uski pant ke hook kholne lagi. Usne red color ki celvin klein ki chaddi pahni thi.

    Minu: Kaafi rangin underwear pahna hi tumne.

    Aakash: Kal hi kharida hai, dekho ye price tag bhi nahi hataya maine, socha tumhare hathon hi ise hataya jayega.

    Minu: Accha kaafi taiyaari karke aaye ho. dekhoon to iske niche kya hai.

    Phir maine uske lund ko chaddi se bahar kiya, uska lund salami karte hue tan ke mere aagey khada ho gaya. aakash ka lund aman se thoda chota tha but motai mein aman se thoda jyada. Maine uske lund ko apne hath mein leke acche se examine kiya. Lund hath mein lete hi mujhe ajeeb se current lagi. Kitni saalon ke baad koi dusra lund mere hath mein tha.

    Minu: kaafi clean hai aakash lund tumhara.

    Aakash: Minu, tumhe clean pasand hai na, Nisha ne bataya tha ki tumhe hairs pasand nahi hain.

    Minu: Haan mujhe clean pasand hai. Thanks aakash mere liye itni taiyaari karne ke liye.

    Aakash: Mere lund ki khuskismati hai ki wo tumhare hathon mein hai.

    Phir maine unske lund pe thoda thook lagaya aur gila kiya, aur lund ke supade ko sahlane lagi. Suapada itna laal tha ki lolypop lag raha tha. Maine supade ko kiss kiya aur apne jibh se chatne lagi. Phir pure lund ko kiss kiya aur jibh se chatna start kiya.

    Aakash: Minu, tum mast ho. Sayad pahli baar mein jaldi hi jhad jaunga. Aise tease karogi to.

    Minu: Tumne nahi pata main kitne dino se intezaar kar rahi thi kisi dusre lund ko pyaar karne ke liye.

    Aakash: Apni saari to utar do ab, mere lund apne hath mein le liya aur apne ek bhi kapde nahi utare.

    Phir main saari ka pallu hataya phir saari ko nikal diya. Main peticot aur blouse mein thi.

    Minu: Blouse ko tum kholo.

    Aakash: itni sexy blouse maine aajtak nahi dekhi. Tumhari back kya mast lag rahi hai. Mann kar raha hai lund ka saara paani back mein daal doon.

    Minu: Nahi aakash, lund ka ras to muh mein hi daalna jab bhi aane wala ho. Back ko tum chaho to kiss kar kar chat jao. Hook to kholo.

    Aakash: abhi mann nahi bhara dekh ke, ruk jao thodi der aur dekhne do.

    Phir aakash ne bina blouse utare, meri back ko sahlane laga aur chatne laga. dheere dheere usne meri blouse ka hook khola aur maine use help kari blouse ko apne chuchiyon se alag karne mein. Phir aakash mere saamne aake mere chuchiyon ko ghurne laga.

    Minu: Kya hua pasand nahi aayi tumhe mere mumme?

    Aakash: Kisi andhe ka lund bhi ise dekhte bhar se khada ho jayega.

    Minu: Nahi, mujhe malum hai nisha ki chuchiyaan jyada badi aur firm hai. meri dekho kaise latak gayi hai.

    Aaaksh: Tumhe nahi pata ki mujhe thode latke hue chuchiyaan hi jyada pasand hai.

    Minu: Accha, thik hai phir le lo meri chuchiyon ko. Sab tumhara, khelo iske sath.

    Phir aakash meri left chuchi ko apne hathon mein liya aur sahlane laga. Right chuchi ko dusre hath se daba suru kiya. Phir left chuhiyon ko dabane laga aur right wale ko apne muh mein leke chusne laga. Bich bich mein daant se mere nipple ko halka kaat bhi raha tha. Maine niche puri gili ho rahi thi. phir usne dono hath se meri right chuchi pakdi aur zor zor se chusne laga. uske aise chusne se meri halat kharab ho rahi thi. Phir usne dono hath se meri left chuchi ko chusna start kiya. Main bhi uske lund ko apne hath mein leke halka halka sahla rahi thi.

    Phir maine use khada kiya aur main niche baith ke uske lund ko chusne lagi. Jitni zor se usne meri chuchi chusi thi, main bhi utna hi zor laga ke uske lund ko chusne lagi. Uske lund ki motai mere muh mein acche se fit ho rahi thi. Kisi dusre lund ko chusne ka maza hi kuch alag tha. aakash ki halat udhar kharab ho rahi thi.

    Aakash: Minu, mera ras nikal jayega.. maa kasan aaj tak nisha ne aise nahi chusa kabhi.

    phir maine lund ko muh se bahar nikala aur lund ko kas ke dabaya. Phir apni dono chuchiyon ke nipple pe lund ke supare se maarne lagi, aakash pagal ho raha tha ye sab dekh ke. Uska lund bhi ek dum garam ho gaya tha. Phir maine lund ko apne dono chuchiyon ke bich rakh ke masalne lagi. Chuchi ki naram sparsh se lund behal ho raha tha.

    Minu: Aakash, jharne wale ho to bata dena,

    Aakash: Minu, ab nahi raha jayega bahut control kar diya le lo apne muh mein nahi to chuchi mein hi jhar jaunga.

    Phir maine lund ko jaldi se muh mein leke phir se jordar chusna suru kiya, aakash ki pura garam ho gaya tha, uski puri body kaanp rahi thi, itne mein hi uske lund ne paani chhodna start kiya. Waaw, bata nahi sakti kaisa laga jab uske lund garam garam ras mere muh mein gaya, aur ras ki quatity bhi kaafi jyada thi. Sayad Nisha jyada ras nahi chusti uska.

    Aman: Abhi ander mat lena sara muh mein rakho, main wine glass lata hoon.

    Phir aman wine glass leke aata, apne lund se chipka hua thoda ras usne apne hath se saaf karke wine glass mein dala, maine bhi apne muh se sara sperm wine glass dala. Phir usne ek glass mein apne liye wine daali aur hum dono cheers karke apna apna drink pine lage.

    Aakash: Minu tumne chus chus ke meri jaan nikal di, aaj tak aise zordaar tarike se kisi ne mera lund nahi chusa. Main to thak gaya hoon, next round thodi der ke baad.

    Minu: Koi baat nahi, aaram kar lete hain thodi der, abhi to meri chut wait kar rahi hai tumhara.

    Aakash: Tum daily aman ka lund aise hi chusti ho ?

    Minu: Kosish karti hoon ki daily chus paun, per kabhi kabhi possible nahi hota.

    Aakash: tumhe bura lagega yadi main ek cigrate jala loon to ?

    Minu: Nahi bura kyun lagega, ek mujhe bhi do na jala ke. Main abhi sex ke baad cigerate pina pasand karti hoon.

    Phir aman ne 2 cigerate jalayi, maine usi cigarate of agarbatti bana ke aakash ke lund ke charo aur ghumane lagi.

    Aakash: Ye kya kar rahi ho?

    Minu: Puja kar rahi hoon, Mannat mangi thi ki yadi tumhare lund ne meri pyas bujha di to uksi puja karungi, wohi kar rahi hoon.

    Aakash: Minu , tum badi mast ho. Yakeen nahi aa raha ki mera sapna tujhe chodne ka pura hone wala hai.

    Minu: Tum mujhe chodne ka sapna bhi dekhte ho.

    Aakash: Nisha jab bhi teri baat karti hai, to main imagine karta hoon ki tumhe chod sakun. Teri jaisi chudasi kisi ko bhi mil jaye to chode bina nahi rah payega.

    Minu: Aakash, aaj meri chut tumhari hai, chod lena jitna chod sako.

    Main cigerate pite hue uske bahon mein leti hui thi.

    Aagey ki kahani kabhi baad mein. Apna feedback [email protected] mein daalen.

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  • Wife With My Cousin – Part 1

    Hi friends,really enjoy reading erotic sex stories here and felt to share my real life experience too. I am Raj,aged 32,working in a private marketing firm.i got married to Divya 2 years back .she is decent looking female but has good structure with wheatish complexion .she is very horny and both of us have good healthy sex life.This story is about the fun she had with my cousin and his friend.

    My cousin is Arvind ,38 yr old,divorcee,lives in Bangalore and has business of his own and very rich .Arvind bhayya is friendly and helpful person and with his influence only I got a good job in Bangalore .He offered us to stay in his flat only for about 2-3 weeks till we search a flat on rent.we both were happy for the favors done by bhayya and shifted to Bangalore and stayed in his flat.In the initial days itself I was given touring assignment and had to travel a lot which delayed my house search and also had to stay away from home. Divya and bhayya are also friendly and I have seen they have become quite comfortable with each other.

    After a couple of weeks I started noticing change in Divya .She started to wear deep neck tight fit salwars showing ample cleavage and even sometimes with out BRA making her 34d stiff boobs a great sight to watch. Even bhayya also I could sense having casual flirting with Divya. once after dinner I saw bhayya flirting with divya and talking to her with his hand placed on her Bum and both were causality talking near wash basin.as I approached closer bhayya took away hand both were cracking casual joke.I could sense something is cooking up but I also got turned on watching Divya flirting my bhayya .

    From then I started to secretly spy them without giving them any hint of it. I watched few times both laughing together on jokes, bhayya’s hands getting placed on her kamar,gaand for prolonged periods and gentle press on them ,Divya also showing no resistance and is behaving very friendly. I realized both are liking it and I am also getting excited watching them.

    I started praising Divya and encouraging her deep neck and exposing beauty saying its really enhancing her beauty. once on bed when I was fucking her asked divya why is she exposing so hot now days and winked. she was feeling bit shy and kept quite but I encouraged her ,its ok darling bhayya helped us a lot and I am going on long tours and I know u need sex regularly ,I have no issues as long as u love me and satisfy me.was looking in her eyes n smiling as my dick was ramming inside her pussy.she was shyly smiling,,I thrust ed deep inside her vagina seeing her smile and whispered darling did he propose you yet ?had you been on his bed ?

    Divya had a giggle and happy spark in her eyes realizing I am happy with it and confessed yes last week when you were on tour .My Dick got dam hard and fucked her hard for 20 mins and discharged heavy load of cum insides my wife’s pussy.i hugged her hard and both enjoyed the moment.Divya I want to watch you live with bhayya please and you can continue with bhayya as long as we are here and you satisfy me as well.she kissed me deep and assured she will satisfy both of us and do bhayya mostly when I am on tours.

    Next day evening when I came back from office I saw Divya sexily dressed in a Red Chiffon saree with slevess deep neck blouse.The blouse was very thin almost revealing the breasts and obvious she had no BRA .she even had light make up on her face and lipstick ,looked she was hungry for a wild session .I was sure she was upto something.as I sat on sofa ,she offered me coffee and meanwhile bhayya also came and sat next to me and Divya offered him cup too.while bending to offer coffee bhayya bodly cupped her left boobs and gave soft squeeze,,nice cup divya and laughed looking at me.

    I relaised Divya had a talk with bhayya and shared yesterdays night talk with him.I nodded smiling ya bhayya she is and as we talked bhayya pulled her onto his lap we were casually chatting with my dick getting erect seeing her on bhayyas lap and his hands on her big hard boobs gently squeezing. Raj you are very lucky to have such a nice and sexy wife and fucking often,all the while he is playing with both her boobs and cupping them, Divya is silently enjoying it and looking at me and I am in dam hard mood .Please let us share Divya and I will give share in my Business.Hope all 3 can have good fun ,what do u say raj ,,saying this bhayya started to unhook Divya’s blouse and her big Boobs pop out of the blouse .bhaayyas hands all over on her boobs and tweaking nipples and I started to rub my dick over pant and enjoying it.

    I looked at divya ,kyun divya are you ready to get shared can you handle both of us,do you have the stamina to satisfy both of us and was teasing her.she boldly replied,yaa darling I love you and we really need to help arvind bhayya as he is also so alone,I can handle you both cousins and laughed,I got up walked near her and kissed her on her lips and gave wet lips kiss as she is still on bhayyas lap getting her melons squeezed.After the kiss I had a handshake with bhayya .he was so happy for the deal and promised 50 percent share in his business.i just had one condition not to make her pregnant and we all had a hearty laugh ,as me and bhayya were having this chat Divya took of her blouse totally.

    Bhayya-raj divya was telling you wanted to have live show lets go to my bedroom you can see how your sexy wife is on bed with another man.

    In my next part I will elaborate how Arvind Bhayya fucked Divya right in front of me and how she went to become combined wife for both of us.Please send your comments/feedbacks to [email protected]. bhayyas/bhabhis/uncle/aunts all are welcome to be in touch with mails ,especially the ones who like fucking with in close relatives and believe its fun.

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  • Intimacy In Flight With A British Lady

    Hi guys and girls,

    Would have to admit that this is my first story and sort of the 1st hot experience as well.. To say a bit about myself, I am 29 years south Indian guy mostly brought up in Dubai though did my higher studies in India. Am a married guy but so horny that each day even after having a good sex with my wife, I come to office and shag reading stories and watching porn mostly homemade.

    Sometimes even take out the tool and shag since I sit in a separate room with reception crossing my room, she just acts as though she hasn’t seen anything ;). Also, I live in Dubai, so watching these girls wearing skimpy outfits near my office towers only makes me hornier… About my stats.. Height 5 8″, fit and average built, decent looking I believe with a well endowed tool of about 8″ and 2″ girth

    Coming to the incident, it happened about 6 months ago on a flight from London to Dubai as I was returning from a short training in a town near London.

    As I entered the flight, I noticed a British lady, a bit short by British standards since their averagely taller than us Indians with a bit of peculiarly simpler dress then most of them wear. Though never paid attention to her age, she had a nice figure. Should say I was a bit attracted and just walked behind her hoping to start a conversation before we get seated.

    Surprisingly, she stopped and stumbled trying to put her luggage in the cabin and I jumped at the opportunity and offered her to help. She accepted and returned my favor with a smile and formal compliment. But even surprising, as I found my seat I realized I was to sit next to her!

    Though I never hoped for anything sexual in the flight, I thought I should at least befriend her to see if we could get along and may be meet up if she is visiting Dubai. Slowly started chatting with her about the weather and then her job and the reason she was visiting Dubai.

    To my disappointment she said she wasn’t visiting Dubai but just transiting through Dubai to Zambia, an African country where she works as a customer relations manager at hotel in a national park. She was actually returning from a vacation at her hometown near London after visiting her parents. Also came to know that she was divorced. Only then I noticed that she wasn’t as young as her figure showed though not that old too.. I could see she was nearing her 40s but still had a charm.

    Since she had been working in a supposedly 3rd world country and my English isn’t so bad :), we continued chatting without the usual reservations a British lady might show to an Indian guy. Further she likes Indians and had a pleasant feeling about India due to her short work visit to pune many years ago. She said she was treated so well and all people she met were so nice to her. I took the opportunity to my positive side and starting chatting further about my job and the work culture in India, Dubai and UK. As the crew started serving dinner, she took a cup of alcohol while I politely refused since I don’t drink. However we continued chatting and slowly started dozing off after food.

    It was when we dozed off that her hands started touching my hand and she started swaying and rested on my shoulders. I didn’t move but didn’t respond either. I thought it might be just that she is sleepy. A bit later the warmth of her fingers and forehands gave me a kink. And I could feel her hand moving a bit. Though I wasn’t sure if she was caressing, I started feeling horny and slowly started caressing her hand – from her fingers to the forehand up and down. She started responding slowly as well..

    After a few minutes of caressing her hand.. I gather some courage and touched her tummy.. It was flat though a bit soft since she wasn’t so young.. Forgot to mention that she is a marathon runner and hence able to maintain her figure..

    I touch her bare tummy under the blanket she had wrapped herself with.. I too wrapped a blanket around me so that others couldn’t see whats happening. Also the lights went off, so this helped.

    After a bit of caressing the navel and tummy, she started touching me too.. On my bulge over my trousers.. That turned me further on and I started massaging her boobs above her bra.. And tried to touch her nipples which were a bit soft.. But couldn’t completely undo the bra.. Still managed to touch the bare boobs under the blanket.. She was growing hornier with this and touched my dick harder.. I helped her by unzipping by trousers.. But couldn’t still manage to remove my underwear due to the posture we were in..

    After she touched me over my undies, I adjusted my position and pushed my underwear down for her to feel my skin and the bare dick… She was happy with it.. Started rubbing my tool.. But she was a bit hard on it.. Squeezing it and rubbing it hard.. This reminded me that she hasn’t had a dick for a long time now.. I reached out for her panties from under her soft trousers.. And eventually touched her pussy.. That moment she started rubbing my dick even harder.. But the pussy was too far to reach from my seating position and couldn’t continue longer..

    Though a bit in an awkward positing with her lying on to my lap and me sitting upright with my lower body and her covered under the blanket.. We also made some effort and caught a quick kiss.. I could smell alcohol in her mouth and tasted it for the first time from her tongue… We adjust ourselves to get a good smooch.. Though we succeeded, it couldn’t last longer since lights went on for tea/snacks – it was an eight hour flight so they served twice, shit!!

    We so much of horniness and flight about to land.. We had to be content with what we had experienced – 2 strangers both straight innocent looking people enjoying each others body… She went to the washroom, cleaned up herself, probably had some precum just as I had.. And we exchanged numbers and even walked out together until she went into the transit lobby while I headed towards arrival.. We had to depart acknowledging that there wasn’t enough time for her to get out to the Dubai town and carry on with fuller sex play.

    It had left me longing for her for a few days.. Exchanged messages and tried calling but she was out of reach in the remote national park.. Later read some stories on internet about a couple who had sex in the airport toilet, I cursed myself for not coming up with the idea which could have let us complete our play. I later came to know through fb that she has resigned from her job in Africa and moved back to London and also entered into a new relationship.. However the sweet and kinky memory from the short association still remains…

    By the way, goes without saying.. I am open to feedbacks and maybe some more such discrete associations if anyone is interested!

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  • First Experience Of My Life – Bangkok It Is – Part 2

    I am Srikanth aged 29 now living in new Delhi. After posting my first experience I could not wait much longer to present my next episode of happenings in life.

    As I said earlier I had wonderful first experience with a call girl in Bangkok and lost my virginity to her. After this I was looking for more and more sex and did not want to waste my valuable time in Bangkok. So I set out to explore more beauties available in the amazing city of Bangkok.

    Now coming back to the story ,

    I entered the pub with a group of my friends and noticed a group of ladies standing with drinks and trying their best to expose so that men get their attention and also some ladies who were with probably other women friends and very desperately looking at others in the pub as if searching for some one. As I continued to scan, I found a woman who is probably in her mid 20’s and wearing a jeans and t shirt (don’t ask me for the color, I was in no mood to notice it that day) and holding a drink in her hand.

    She was around 5.3 in height, very slim and her boobs were average but protruding out probably due to a support bra she was wearing. All in all she caught my attention and I wanted to try my luck with her. But she was talking to a guy and their conversation dint seem to end.My friends noticed me and asked me to move as she might be taken already. But I was still observing her and after a few mins I saw the guy moved out she was all alone. This is my chance now.

    I went straight to her and tried to strike a conversation with her.

    She had blue eyes and slim figure probably the most sexy figure I have come across ever.

    She responded in a very polite manner and we both exchanged pleasantries. We had few drinks together, then had a danced together for sometime.

    Finally the moment of truth had arrived. I dared it and asked her if she would be interested in coming over to my place. She said she would not mind provided I give a good experience for the night. Such a straight forward answer and my excitement made me tell her to try me out but I also disclosed to her that I just had my first experience but have high appetite for sex.

    She said she can teach me what ever I need but I only need to have enough interest and stamina to last for the whole night.

    I dint want to miss a chance so I said lets go and try. We got into a cab and reached out hotel in 20 mins. All through out the way to the hotel her tight fitting skirt was pumping her boobs out and my dick sprang to it full length. She noticed it and put one hand on my penis and started rubbing over my jeans. I was surprised to see her bold move because I have never ever experienced such a feeling. I was in a trance and let her do whatever she wanted to do to me. She was squeezing, pressing and ribbing my dick all over. I put my hand over her shoulder and started to put my hand in her skirt from around her neck.

    I also started to squeeze her boobs and reached her nipple which were now erect due to constant fondling.

    We reached hotel by this time and rushed to my room. As we entered our room and I locked the door and turned around she just jumped on to me and started smooching me. I was lifting her while still in standing position, she put her legs around my waist and I carried her to the bed while continuing to smooch her.

    I then dropped her on the bed with her under me. I came on top of her and started to fondle her boobs and rubbing her pussy with her hard dick while we still have clothes still on.My hard dick was rushing out of my jeans wanting to jump out and enter her pussy.

    I removed her skirt and removed her bra and panty too in a minute.She was very sexy, slender and beautiful. Her naked body made me much harder than ever before.

    Even before I thought of removing my clothes. She got up and made me lie down on the bed.She came on top of me unbuckled my belt and brought my trousers down. She also removed my underwear in a swift action and touched my hard dick and rubbed it along.

    She went down and started to slowly take it in her mouth. I was amazing to see her give me blow job and her movement made me go mad.

    I removed my t shirt also and pulled her up before I cummed. I asked her to turn in doggy and entered her from the back . She immediately put a condom on my dick and tuned back. I slowly guided my cock into her pussy and started moving front and back.

    As I started moving to and fro my sexy bitch started moaning and shouting loudly. So loud enough that it would definitely be heard to people outside the room.

    We dint care about the sound though and neither did we think of caring about it. I started pumping her hard and came on her in few minutes.

    I was panting heavily and both of us lay there for sometime.

    She removed my condom and cleaned my cum with a towel and started sucking my cock and played with it and made it stand up in few seconds again

    This time she said she will ride me. And believe me there is no better feeling than making a women ride on top of u and watching her facial expression while she is satisfactorily fucked to the deep of her pussy.

    She slowly inserted my dick inside and moved up and down.She started to moved in circles also on my dick so that it touched all the walls around inside her pussy.

    When she started moving faster and faster I realized she was cumming and she became louder and louder with sounds like aaahahh… Aaahhh… Aaiiiee …Aaaah … Aahhha .. Aiiiieee .. Yesss yesss .. Yeaahh .. Aiiieee .. Aahhh ….

    She came at least four time by the time I said I was about to cum she also cummed for the fifth time and we lay exhausted. We had two more mind blowing sessions that night and wrapped up at around 4 am.

    This is unarguably one of my best experiences and the fun that we both had that night is invaluable.

    I shall write more of my experiences in India with elder women, couple threesomes and swaps also

    Thanks a lot for making time to read my story. Looking forward to hear from you guys in my email – [email protected]

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  • Situation Made Me My Boss’s Bitch

    Hi readers, I am Neha from Haryana. I have done my engg in Electronics from DCE batch of 2012. I belong to a middle class family. My father is a peon in govt office and has two younger sisters. I was not among the toppers in the college and all my friends got job in good company during campus interviews.

    After the completion of m y course I was at loss and dint knows what to do. I have been selected for masters but my father dint has money to pursue the course. So I was bound to search for job. I started staying at Delhi and search for job every day. I appeared for all competitive exams but failed. My pressure was increasing day by day.

    Finally I got one job in startup company in 2014 end where my basic was 8000, after about two years of my completion of course. So I can’t afford to lose it and that’s when the story started.

    It was a small office and had about 10 employees. My first day at the office and it was 24th November 2014. I met my boss. He was a young lad in his thirties. His name was Ayush Agarwalla. First few days went well. There was another girl Swat. She has joined about year ago and has shown a good progress in her career. I and she became good friends. Few months went life was going on as usual hoping for a appraisal but every time I raise the topic I was scolded and muted.

    After around six months I went upto my boss and asked for appraisal as I was seeing swati has got already two appraisal in six months. Then he scolded me and introduced me to such a world that I was unaware of. He said that want to know how swati got such promotions then listen , swati works in office during daytime and at night she is my bitch. I treat her like my dog and do whatever with her. If you also want a promotion then you will also have to be the same otherwise be happy with your 8000. I was shell shocked by his words.

    I went home and thought a lot about it. With 8000 it was very difficult for me to make both end meet and above all I had to send money to my home as well. Then I decided that I need more money anyhow. I had tried in all other jobs but failed and if I loose this job I will be nowhere. So by putting rock in m y heart I decided to be a BITCH.

    Next day I went upto my boss and said that I was ready for everything. Then he gave the address of his secret apartment and said to be there sharp at 7. I went home bathed and become ready to be a bitch. I was very nervous. Finally I reached there at 7 10, rang the bell. Door was already open, I went in and saw that swati was already there, sitting on the ground with a strap in the neck licking his feet just like a dog. He said welcome my bitch but you are late by 10 mins.

    Me : sorry sir

    Boss: No sir, sir only in the office. Here I am your master and you are my bitch.

    Me: Sorry master

    Boss: only sorry will not do, u will get punishment

    Me:sorry master please forgive me this time I will not repeat

    Boss:ok this is first day so I am excusing you. Ok then strip all your clothes and be a good bitch and wear the strap on your neck.

    I being a obedient bitch went there opened all my clothes slowly . I was crying but could do nothing. Then wore the strap n came to him. Boss said see now swati will show u what to do everyday and the ordered swati to show me with a whip. Swati started with licking his feet, just like a dog until his says to stop she was licking and licking. Then she begged him if she could she could lick his penis, after several times he agreed and then she licked his penis. Then she asked him to fuck her. Then he started to tear apart her pussy with his tool. This was our routine now.

    So everyday after office we came to his apartment to entertain him. Apart from the daily routine he finds out unusual ways to please him. One day he told us to fight among us just like dogs and we started at his instructions.

    One day he during normal course of our routine he said that today he has invited his boss (GM). So you have to impress him.

    Boss: so bitches this is the day. You have to shine my name. and if you cant your pay will be cut

    Me: surely master I am your bitch and will not let you down

    Boss: (patting my head) that’s like my bitch

    Boss was ready with his two bitches on the door waiting for his boss. We were on our knees just like a dog and our straps were in his hand. Then entered his boss. As he entered we started liking his feet. Then boss released us and told us to make him happy. We ran towards GM and immediately started our work by liking his feet. It seemed that he was not interested but we were into it.

    Me:please sir allow us to serve you. You are my god. Serving you is serving god. Please sir please

    GM: tum saali randi kya khush karogi mujhe.

    Me:please give us a chance

    Gm: ok ja dia

    We started kissing his feet and then removed his pants and slowly moved upwards. Then we asked for his permission to suck his dick, he said affirmative. We started fighting with each other for his cock. Then he said to lick his ass we agreed readily. And starting exploring his ass and he was moaning with pleasure. He became excited caught me and started kissing heavily and inserted his tool and started jerking heavily I was screaming and swati was licking his ass by the time.

    Then swati showing his pussy asked gm to please fuck her. She begged upon him then he left me and quickly turned to her. I was teasing him then, playing with his balls and licking ass. And then finally he cummed and we starred fighting for his cum. Both of us took equal parts and drank it fully.

    Then gm was very happy he said my boss that he has got very good bitches, we thanked him and he left. We were exhausted and lying on floor. Meanwhile boss came to us and kicked us and ordered us to repeat the same with him , we were helpless and did.

    Next day I went to office to see that an envelope was waiting in my table that sated that my salary was doubled . I was on cloud nine. So days passed by like this and kept on keeping my master happy and he increased my salary . and this is how I became my boss’s bitch.

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