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Hi indian sex stories dot net readers this is my first story… So koi mistake hua toh maaf kardena…

Mai raghu from kolkata, mera age 24years hai… Average built body, 7″ lamba nd 4.5″ mota lund jo kisi ki bhi bhukh ko mita de… Funny nd caring bhi hu… Jiske wajah se girls mujhe bahut pasand karti hai…

Mera graduation completed hai… and higher studies k sath khud ka business bhi chalata hu…

Ap apna comments jarur karey…
[email protected] pe mail bheje ya hangouts .

Toh story pe atey hai..
Mai apna business k chakkar me ek client k ghar gaya… Waha unke kuch family guests aye hue the… Toh maine apna kaam kar rha tha…

Tabhi meri nazar ek gori chitti thori si golu molu type ek larki pe pari…
Dono ka eye contact hua… Nd yeh baar baar hota rha..
Uske wajah se mujhe kaam karne me prb ho rhi thi…
Tabhi rima samne aayi.. Nd mere bareye me puchi..

Normal se hi hello types conversation hua, fir kya karte ho..
Nd achanak se usney pucha aisey ghoor kyu rahey the… Mai toh sharm me marey pura lal hogaya tha..
…Us time room me koi nhi tha… Sab next room me chit chat kar rahe the…

Maine mauka patey hi apna ek visiting card diya…

Usne ek cute si smile dekar chali gai…
Fir maine bhi apna kaam compelete karke ghar janey laga..

Ghar pahucha toh whatsapp pe ek unknown number se msg aya tha… Kuch friendship wala quote..

Mai toh sure tha rima hi hai…

Maine bhi texting shuru kiya…

Me- whose this?
Rima- its rima..
Me- ooo… (behaving unknown bt excited from inside).

Fir normal conversation se shuru hua.. Kya karti ho, kaha rehti ho etc etc…

2din tak aise hi chaltey rha… Jisme humne late night chats nd call bhi kiya… Fir hum logo ne milne ka plan .. Sunday ko mtlb next day.. Sham 4pm..

Mai bhi normal types ready hua sunday nd bike liya with extra helmet..

Uska ghar k pass pahucha toh dekha toh mera hosh urr gaya… Usne ek grey colour ki top nd denim blue jeans pehna tha… Jisme woh pura pataka lag rahi thi.

Mai toh jaise kuch seconds k liye pause hogaya basss…

Fir usne pucha kya hua…

Maine kaha.Looking hotty..

Usne sharma k ek wink mara…

Fir uska ghar se pick up kiya nd fir pucha kaha chaley…

Usne kaha ki ” mujhe sirf bike pe ghumao”..

Mai bhi lag bhag 2 ghanta tak ghumaya… Bich bich me bahana se brakes marta aur uske boobs feel karta..

Fir usne kaha ki chalo koi park me baith kar baatey karenge…

Maine bhi ek couples wala park me legaya…

Aur kuch der baat kiya… Fir pata bhi nhi chala kab humlog hath pakar k baith gaye…

Fir kuch der silent hogaye…

Ek dusrey ki eyes me dekha…

Fir first kiss….

Dosto bata nhi sakta uske lips itney soft nd juicy they..

Kiss smooch me badal gaya…

Mainey bhi fayda uthate hue apna ek hath uskey top k andar bra me hath ghusa diya…

Uuffff kitna soft they uske boobs… Jaise ki new born baby ka skin…
Mainey aste astey boobs sehlata rha..Nd humara kiss chaltey rha…

Woh pura madhosh ho gai thi… Maine uska jab nipples ko dabana shuru kiya toh usney mera lips bite kar liya… Nd blood bhi nikla..

Woh wild behave kar rhi thi…

Hum kiss torey… Nd fir maine usse uska figure pucha… She replied 36-32-38

Mera toh dimag hil gaya…

Fir maine apne pant pe kuch feel kiya… Dekha woh apna narm hatho se mera lund jo 7″ lamba nd 4.5″ mota hai usey sehla rhi hai…

Fir achanak.Usney zip khola.. Lund bahar nikali aur blowjob dena shuru kia…

Friends bata nhi sakta ki kitna maza aarha tha…

First time tha mera liye as I was virgin..

Kyuki mera first time tha… Mai thora hi der me fuss hogaya… Nd maza me itna busy tha ki usko bol bhi.Nahi paya ki mera nikalney wala hai…

Bt usney mera pura sperm ko pi gai…

Fir hum waha se nikal gaye…

Firse mainey bike start kiya nd uskey ghar k taraf badha…

Woh is time mujhe pichey jor se pakar k thi… Uska body ka pura heat nd boobs ka softness mera pith me feel ho rha tha…

Uska ghar k basement me pahucha … Jo humesha khali rehta hai…Kyuki uska pura building hai..

Mainey bike stand kia nd ek corner me usko khara kia wall me sata kar… Nd fir se wild kiss honey laga

Iss baar uska hath direct mera lund pe gaya…

Nd mera kaan me usne kaha ki I want to drink your sperm more..

Mai bhi full excited tha… Usney iss baar firse blowjob diya… Ekdam jaise porn me hota hai… Balls ko bhi chata nd chusa… Mujhe bahut maza aa rha tha.. Maine bhi apna eyes band kia nd full maza letey gaya…

Iss baar almost 10-15 mins tak usny chusa… Fir finally mainey uske muh me jhaar gaya… Woh bahut khush thi… Uska pura body glow kar rha tha…

Mai bhi josh me akar uske panty me hath ghusane gaya toh woh mana kar di… Boli uska periods hai..

Mai thora upset hua… Usne kaha sorry for this… Maine kaha I understand..

Fir usne kaha next week milo… Sunday ko… Mai khush hogaya…

Bass kya tha mai bhi sunday ka wait karne laga… With continued texting nd and phone sex..

Iss bich usne apne sexy bikini nd naked wali pics bhi bheji… Jisko dekh kar mai bahut muth mari.. Coz woh pic itna sexy the ki kuch bata nahi sakta…

Waise bhi kaun bolta hai ki sirf slim larkiya hott lagti hai… Mujhe toh moti larkiya jyada hott lagti hai… Unka bara boobs.. Bari gand…

Nd sabse jyada maza tab ata hai jab woh cowgirl style me ride karti hai… Jisme barey barey uchaltey huye boobs dekhna ka mujhe bara maza ata hai…

Dosto yeh story mai yahi end karunga due to shortage time…

Bt promise karta hu ki next time pakka apko sari story bataunga…
Lekin usse pehle mujhe ap sabhi ka wait rahega
I mean apki response ka..

Ap email ya hangouts karey on

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And kisi bhi bhabhi ya larki ko bike rides karna pasand ho… From kolkata..

Toh jarur contact karey…
Mujhe age figure colour lekar koi bhi prb nahi hai….

Because mai different types of girls k sath enjoy karna cahta hu…

Hello, everyone. This is my second attempt to capture my experience in words. Similar to my previous attempt I’ll try to paint a precise picture.

As I had mentioned in my earlier story, I moved to Hyderabad due to the reallocation of the job. Following to which I messaged everyone I knew, who live in this city, hoping to have someone spend the evening with. I could connect to an old acquaintance from college days, Seema. She is a practicing dentist in an upscale neighborhood where I had my company accommodation. We exchanged greetings and started catching up where we had left off years back. In the conversation, I learned that she was recently single. Not to my surprise like me, she was also feeling the work pressure getting build up and needed a good evening as a distraction.

I was very new to the city and asked her to pick a place to have a beer. She suggested a place equidistant for both of us. We fixed at 8 o’clock. I reached the place sharp at 7 50 and booked a table for two. I hadn’t seen her in 3 years. She saw me from the far corner of the pub and waived a hello. I responded back asking her to come to this side of the bar. Beaming in a one piece red dress she looked astonishing. Pulled out a chair for her and ordered a few drinks. I couldn’t stop staring at her. She very well noticed it and clapped on my face to zap me out. I complimented her that all this while the pictures I had seen of hers’ where in doctors scrub and never imagined her to be so gorgeous. She had a perfect hourglass figure. I could see her blushing and smiling cutely. We had a couple of drinks and decided to dance a little before the next round.

Things were heating up and suddenly she wanted to sit back down. Our repeats came along and we started stealing touches here and there. I could feel her leg moving up and down my jeans by now. It was time to leave this place and see how does the night pan out.She asked if I would want to join her for the last drink at her place. In a heartbeat, I agreed. She spoke to the driver in the local language, which I couldn’t understand. We reached her apartment. She used to live with three flatmates. Luck favored me, the house was empty for a couple of days. It was a party house. We entered her room and she bolted the door from inside. We got to talking and drinking until wee hours into the night. There was this one moment where I complimented the way she looks.

She winked and replied that there is a lot more to see if I play my cards right. I was able to read the signals. She turned on the music keeping it low on volume and asked for a dance. In no time I found her hands locked around my neck and mine around her waist. We were grooving to the music looking deep into each other. I could feel her breath on my neck and there we kissed. A passionate deep kiss. I knew this was going to be a night that both of us will remember.
I started planting kisses on her neck and lips while undressing her slowly. She pushed me onto the bed and came on top. Grinding on me, she started kissing me and opening my shirt button as she went down. Undid my boxers and started stroking my dick with her hands and then gave me the best blowjob I have had till date. In no time she did her part and I was feeling on cloud nine. It was my turn to return the favor. With a swift motion, I turned her over and started kissing her all throughout her body.

She used to feel ticklish on the ears and had a sweet spot on the neck. Massaged her breasts and left a few small pinched onto her nipple which she loved. I went further down and played with her a navel while she moaned softly. She was already wet and was asking to be pleased. My face was buried between her legs and her hands pushing it in even deeper. I could feel her trembling and shaking and soon she had a loud orgasm. Now it was time for the ultimate pleasure. We both wanted it to happen. I put on a condom and started moving in and out of her in a slow rhythmic motion. With every thrust, I could feel her breath getting heavier and moans getting louder. Her back started to arch. I held her by her thigh and increased my pace.

The bed had started making screeching noises by now. She was pulling the sheets and pressing her breasts in the moment of passion. Again a strong shock like sensation and I could see her eyes getting closed and toes curling. She had a strong orgasm this time. She wanted to feel it even deeper. I laid down and she came on top this time. Facing me she pushed my tool into herself and started moving her hips. This made me mad. I was playing with her breasts while she was riding like a cowgirl. I was close and asked her to get off.

She denied and wanted me to throw my load inside her.
I stayed the night at her place. We did not leave the house for next two days. It was just sex all day, every day. We tried out every position we knew. In the shower, on the couch, balcony everywhere. She was like a wild animal who kept asking for more.
We fucked each other multiple times after this encounter.

The city of pearls gave me a very warm welcome. If any one else is interested in a fun session, ping on the email below. Do Express your thought about the incident.

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`tringgg!!!.. It was Monday morning again. I hate mondays. Not that saturday and sunday or even friday night was awesome. I had stayed home and binge watched some sitcoms over the weekend. Work was hectic. I hated to come back to reality. I liked the stories of people on these tv shows. I wanted to be like them.

Living life king size but here I am struggling to make enough money to pay all the bills with my non-progressive job. I had to think 10 times before burning the money in some pubs to make my weekend memorable. Well this brings me to my next problem. Even if I had money to splurge in the pubs, I lack the next important criteria. Girlfriend. Forget that I did not even have proper friends. Only those hi, hello ones in the office and many virtual ones active on different groups I am a part off on whatsapp. I had 734 friends on fb. None of whom call me or like a post of mine, except for the many many happt returns for the day wish that I post for those I feel are privileged to get a wish from me. Most of them don’t even like individual wishes anymore. They say a thank you in bulk the next day after their birthday to convey that they had a blast on that day and did not have time to reply personally.

I opened my eyes and searched for my phone as first thing. No missed calls, no new messages, many forwards on WhatsApp, none specifically asking for me. Thank god for mute button on WhatsApp. I casually glanced that the WhatsApp messages anyway. The building association waala group took the first place with 176 unread messages from yesterday night 11:30 pm to 7 am today. The group had erupted into a fight on which color to chosen to paint the exterior of the apartment which had now turned black during its 11 years of existence. Not that anybody cared just that people just do not wish to give anyone monopoly over choosing the color. I stayed out of it.

I forced myself out of my bed and dressed up to face this very aggressive week head-on. By the time I had breakfast at a nearby hotel. It was 8:30am. Ola and uber did not show any mercy to me and showed me its surged pricing. I took a bus to work. I smelled bad thanks to my sweat odor and from the people who pressed on to me. I sat in my cubicle and I waved at my colleagues who waved me back with a raised eyebrow not even looking at me. I was happy that the chair on my left was empty as my colleague had quit after getting 30% hike in the rival company. I did not have it in me to clear an interview anymore. I was stuck in this company for past 6 years.

I always wanted to be like those who quit every 2 years getting 30 to 50% hikes in other companies. Here I am thankful to god that I have one job at least. Going abroad was a dream that was slowing dying as I have started to accept the harsh realities of life that I may never reach the shores of America anymore. My friends who were duffers in college reached us and posting pics on FB of their travel adventures. They keep checking in to different countries in the morning , afternoon and night. Phew what a tiring day!!! Traveled to 3 countries in a single day. That’s what their status would say. Like I am supposed to feel sad for them. I had thought of deleting my account in FB many times but those jerks don’t let you do that either. If you login again all the amazing moments my friends enjoyed splashes on screen again. My life sucks. No doubt about that. I checked the matrimonial app on my mobile to see that someone had rejected me again. Common on a Monday morning. That’s the meanest thing to do. Like Tuesday would have been ok to be rejected. Damn I liked that chick as she was really good looking but then again why would a girl from rich family marry a middle-class guy like me. Makes sense why her father rejected me. Well in a way he was right. I cant afford her a weeks makeup items also. Her father surely did see those old 80’s Bollywood movies. Tumhare pass kya hai? And I would reply “mere pass house loan, bike loan and personal loan hai”. Beat that answer you would-not-be-father-in-law.

And then it happened

“hello”. I heard a most beautiful voice. “hello” I heard it again. I turned around to see one of the most beautiful girls, far better than the girl who rejected me on the matrimony app, looking at me. I stared at her in disbelief. After getting no response from me, she kept her belongings on the desk to the left of mine. I shook back into reality and managed to say hi. She told me that she joined new. Of course my manager had brought in a replacement for my colleague who left. I never in my wildest dreams thought he could hire a babe like this. She spoke again and I was again lost in my train of thought. When my senses woke up again she was still looking at me with a large cable in her hand saying, would you? What did she just ask me? My brain became full alert. Babe, cable, would you?? What could that mean? Aah.. It struck. Fix the cable of her computer in the socket as it far under the desk. She wanted me to fix it for her. Then I heard a familiar voice saying “let me do it for you”. It was that bastard, he took this opportunity to barge in and took the cable from her and fixed it for her and started chatting with her. Damn this is how losers are. I cant believe that I missed the first shot. My brain got disconnected again. I could hear faint laughter of hers as my colleague had cracked some jokes ad already etched his name into her head for first goto person in case of any help that she might require. I felt like Amol Patekar.

Suddenly a crowd gathered around my cubicle. Many guys gathering to introduce them to the chick that newly joined. I sat back in the chair and acted busy working. Many guys gave me the envious look for getting a seat next to her. From what I could overhear. She was flooded with offers to have coffee with some, lunch with some other group and even a first day evening party. In minutes all her free slots were booked for this week and few days into next week as well. I looked up at god for showing me happiness and taking it away in a flash. I hate god. I am sure he created people like me to make other people happy that their life is better than mine. But then there are people living in slums who would kill to live my life. But why do I have to always be happy comparing myself with people in the lowest form of life to be happy. Like look at a cripple and be happy that I have all my body parts intact. After half an hour, the crowd dwindled and it was me and her again in that cubicle. Silence. I looked at her from the corner of my eye. She was busily staring at the computer screen. She wore business formals. A shirt with buttons, pink in color, a formal pants, black in color. Neatly creased. Straight hair till her shoulders. A well-polished shiny black leather shoe or sandals. I looked up at her face again and she was staring back at me. I froze. Damn. I blew my impression on the first day. The first impression is the last impression. She said hi again.

This time I was prepared and responded immediately with a hi. She responded back by saying that her name is Nisha. My brain again got disconnected thinking if I should extend my hand or not. The result was no. Don’t act desperate. When the connected to my brain restored, I saw she had extended her hand and waiting for me to shake it. I immediately jumped to shake it. There it goes again. Desperation. I don’t know how to behave like a gentleman. We spoke for a few seconds more where I congratulated her for the job and she said thanks. She smiled and got back to her screen. Ok, not collateral damage yet. Thank you, god. I love you.

I could not get to talk to her the rest of the day as the colleagues from systems, hr, then managers all kept her occupied. It was time to leave and she packed her stuff to leave. I gave a cursory glance at her and she smiled before walking past me. A bye would have been better but at least she smiled. I was happy for the first time on a Monday. Something good had happened. Never has such a beautiful girl sat next to me. Back from my younger days I always prayed for a good-looking girl in the same birth as mine when I travel in trains but irctc had ensured that my wish never comes true. But in the next compartment, they will have college girls going home on vacation. And I will get f 58, f 62 and m56 near me. Same was the case when I travel in buses. I had cursed god every time that had happened. Now I apologized for all and prayed that she remains in that seat for years to come. I will retire in that company if she sits next to me.

Tuesday morning, I stopped the alarm before it rang. I was excited to see her. I wanted to get to know her, her likes, her favorite color, her favorite movie. Maybe we can discuss all that for hours today. I paid the 4x surge pricing to uber so that I look fresh. My heart was beating fast and I reached the cubicle. She was not there. Well, it was still early; she can come in anytime. I sat and waited. And waited and waited. It was 12:15 pm and then I realized she was not coming in today. I was disappointed. I looked up at the ceiling thinking of cursing god again. Why does he do this to me? I don’t know. I was demoralized and the rest of the day went at snails speed. I took a bus and did not crib when people pushed and pulled me. I was a loser. I checked some porn on the net tried hard to get a boner lost interest after trying for half an hour. I spent half an hour trying to search for the right porn video to watch browsing through millions of videos and when I found that right video. It took me to another website and then another and then another and then I lost track of what I wanted to watch in the first place. My fingers pained after closing pop-up ads. The last ad wanted me to increase the size of my dick to a length which I think had to be rolled up inside the underwear. I looked at mine. Did not feel like a emperor but still it was not that small to be ashamed off.

Wednesday I decided not to pay the surge prices and took the bus instead. I looked like shit after the journey but I am not spending cash which is becoming extinct as the month progresses on a girl who might or might not turn up. I half-heartedly walked to my seat and voila she was there. She greeted me with a smile and I smelled like shit. She smelled sweet of some perfume which I felt was made for her. I avoided going close to her. Before I could ask her why she was on leave yesterday, asrani barged in. He kept her entertained for some time and I disappeared in my work. Before leaving he reiterated his words of contacting him and only him for any help. He avoided me totally. I was totally intoxicated with her smell, her looks. She was sitting only inches away from me. So near yet so far. She dumped her business casuals and she was in her salwar and leggings. He legs were long and her leggings clung on to her like second skin. Her top had a huge slit on the sides. When she sat it parted giving me the best view of her slender legs. Her perfectly round bums could be seen when she shifted in her seat. I whole-hearted thanked god for giving me this opportunity. I forgave him for betraying me 1082 times when I had to travel in chickless trains and buses.

We smiled casually every time our eyes met. Maybe she was obliged to. I was so happy, thinks could be better than that. But I had better things in store for me that day. It was 2 pm after lunch and I was feeling sleepy. I heard a yawn escape her. I turned to look at her and she giggled. She told me in a low voice that reading all the documents had made her sleepy. I nodded in agreement. She shook her head and stretched her hands up in the air. And there I saw it. Her top raised when she raised her hand and I could see that smooth skin on her waist above her leggings. I could see only a bit. I had no words to express my happiness. I prayed to god for her to stretch again and crossed my fingers. She turned her head left and right to make her alert again. But did not raise her hands anymore. Ok I should not push my luck. This is what I deserved and got some entertainment. Seeing some real skin is far better feeling on seeing 1000’s on tv. I was happy that night. I dreamed of me kissing some girl that night. I felt happy the next day morning. Only if we could control what we dreamt at night. It would be like 7 hours of unlimited internet for every man. But alas we don’t control what we dream. Why god why? Any logical reasoning here?

Suddenly office was happy hours for me. I gave my bike for servicing again. No more surge pricing , no smelling armpits in bus. I reached office to find she was already there. I smiled but she was not in a good mood I guess. She half glanced at me and got back to work. I guess her real work started. I might be the unluckiest man on earth but not the stupidest. I know when not to disturb an angry woman. I silently got to my work. I could hear she muttering something, I couldn’t make sense out of it. She was furiously typing on the keyboard. She was in her business casuals again. Blue top and black pants. Blue top was tight and short. I could make out that she had tucked it in the morning when she started but now somewhere the tucks were out. When her pen fell down she bent to take it and her tucks from the backs came out completely. As she stretched to get the pen the back of the top rose giving the good look at her bare back. She was not aware that this happened.

Since it was me and her in the end cubicle no one noticed this until they come to our cubicle and stood behind her. Even after she sat back up, her top was still raised and I kept stealing glances at her back. God, I am enjoying it. It was the tension that she might notice what I am staring at gave me that extra excitement. She was very careless and she stretched to take some papers form the shelf, her shirt lifted more and I could see even some skin on her side. She had a very slim perfect waist. I would have killed to see her navel from the front. But that was difficult. I could not work at all. My concentration was on her midriff. I was getting greedier by minute. I wanted to desperately see her navel. Her belly button. That would be orgasmic. I felt ashamed for asking this favor. Common which god would help a pervert like me enjoy an innocent girl’s exposed body parts. I left god out of the equation and prayed he wont punish me for asking such wishes. It was just looking, I am not touching her or anything. Hmm.. Still does not sound right. It was lunch time and she left. When she came back she had tucked in her shirt. I couldn’t see anything anymore. I was disappointed. But today was amazing. I will never forget this day.

Thursday went without any excitement, as she wore a properly covering dress. I realized I completed a lot of my pending work on that day. Girls are really a distraction.

Monday was a holiday and many people had taken off on friday to make it a long weekend. I made of list of serials that I had to complete. Friday I went to office not expecting her to be there as people who have proper life take off and enjoy. Many cubicles were empty. Asrani was on leave as well. I went to my cubicle and yes she was not there. As expected. Girl like her has a life. Many friends and definitely a boyfriend. I accepted my fate and got back to work. I had the earphones on and suddenly I felt some movement beside me. I was amazed to see her standing near me. My eyes popped off. She was wearing a saree. A maroon saree. She looked like an angel. Sleeveless blouse. I was losing consciousness. I gathered my courage and told her that she looked good. She smiled back and sat in her seat. Oh cruel god, she was sitting to my left side and from where I was looking her stomach was covered by her pallu. I had to be on her other side to see her exposed navel. I tried my best to control my eagerness to look at her from the other side to check if she had covered her stomach with her pallu or she left it exposed.

The suspense was killing me. How can I make her turn towards me. Throw my mobile and go and pick it. No not mobile. Mobile was still on emi. In my desperation I stood from my seat all of a sudden. She looked up at me. She smiled and asked me if I was going for a coffee. I was not. I hate coffees from vending machines, but I nodded nevertheless. She requested me if I could bring her a tea as she hated coffee from vending machines. I gave her a very weird smile, like I was happy inside but could not express it outside. Before she could change her mind, I walked out and ran to the cafeteria and got two teas for her. The tea was hot but I let my fingers burn till I reached her. She thanked me and got up and walked towards me and took the tea from me. For a second her fingers touched mine and the burning sensation vanished. I would have done some punya karmas in my last life for which I am finally being rewarded. I could have cried but that would look foolish in front of her. I saw that her saree may not be covering her midriff entirely but I couldn’t say for sure.

She told me that she was wearing high heels and in her saree it was very difficult to bring the tea without spilling it. She looked tall in her high heels. Her saree was sticking on to her body. As she took the tea from me and turned I saw that her blouse was very low and there was a gap between blouse and petticoat showing some skin. I told her that it is very difficult to carry oneself while wearing saree to which she replied that it was mistake that she decided to wear it as she find it difficult to hold it all together. I laughed at her statement. Actually, she was right. She was constantly pulling up her pallu to keep it from falling. Wasn’t there supposed to be a pin holding the pallu or something. I did not ask her that though. In the 5 mins that we had tea she had to constantly adjust it from falling off her shoulders. I was staring at her shoulders all the while, her milky white shoulders.

I hoped that the entire pallu would fall off her and show me her perfectly round bosoms and navel. But that I guess was again too much to ask. I quietly excused myself and gave her some privacy to adjust it and left to the loo. I had to act like a gentleman even when I don’t like it. When I came in again she was not be found. In a few moments, she appeared again with a safety pin in her hands. I blinked my eyes congratulating her on finding one. She blinked back and sat in her seat. I avoided looked at her directly while she was trying to put that pin in place. She very tightly pinned all the pallu on her left shoulder. I realized that she was done and looked at her. She had in the process removed the pallu that was covering her stomach. All the pallu was in a straight slanted lined exposing lot of her stomach. My eyes lit up. She did not do anything to cover her navel when I looked at her.

She turned towards me giving me the best look of stomach. Her belly button was bit under the tuck. I was disappointed. Are you able to breathe I asked her. She smiled at me and stood up . He stomach now facing me, she put her hands and removed more of her pallu covering her stomach and with both hands on the either side of the petticoat. She pulled it down bringing her bellybutton inches away from my face. She had a flat stomach. She took a deep breath and told me that she is feeling relieved now. I was in state of coma. She sat in her seat. He body slightly tiled towards mine. I could clearly see her belly button and exposed navel. She saw me staring at her tried to cover a bit of stomach with her pallu which sent alarm bells ringing in my head. I told her that she maintains her stomach well. And to change the subject I asked her if she hits the gym often. Since I was caught red-handed I wanted to ask some genuine questions. She felt uncomfortable with this and told me she does not go to gym nor yoga. Then how do you maintain flat abs, I asked her. She did not respond to that just smiled as if she wanted to stop that subject there. I did not push her anymore. She saw that I had already gotten full view of her navel.

She just put a hand of hers on her bare navel and pressed it and said that running around trying to make a living is enough to maintain a flat stomach. I smiled and turned around and got back to work without acting creepy. I saw that she made no efforts to cover her navel with her pallu. She just left it exposed. We spoke some more she did not feel the necessity to cover it. I secretly enjoyed her bare navel. She was not of suspecting nature or she enjoyed exposing it to me. I did not know. I got her another tea and this time she sat facing me and we spoke about office. He entire navel was on display to me. I openly stared at her stomach shamelessly. It was soft and white. It was so tender. I could have sucked it, licked the bellybutton till it went dry. But I resisted the temptation.

This was the best day of my life so far.

Monday was a holiday. I missed office. I wanted to be back on my seat next to her. I did not have her number also. I waited for sunrise on tuesday. I got my bike and reached on time. She was there already. She smelled of some shampoo. I smiled at her and she smiled back. There were lot of people in office. I was saddened. But the bright side was that she is here now, sitting inches from me. She was wearing a tshirt and a jean. Her breasts were pressed against her tshirt. Tshirt was short, it was raising up everytime she stretched. I had seen so much more that small skin show did not excite me anymore. I wanted more. Since she wore no belt, her jeans hung loose around her waist. If I stood I could see her panty. She was bending forward and working and I could see her tshirt was lifted high up her back and she wore a pink panty. She was not aware of my looks. I was the luckiest guy in office who has seen her bare skin to this extent. Since there was wall covering us from behind and side, people could only see us from the front but with the cubicle wall blocking the front as well.

Since I had brought her tea the other day, today she bought me tea. She smiled and gave me tea and told that she is feeling cold. They must have increased the ac power. She cupped both her palms around the tea mug and pressed it against her shoulders giving it some warmth. I told her that I have one warm sweater in my draw. If she needs it she can take it. She was happy to hear it. I took it out and it was a nike pullover. She put it on her and thanked me many times. I was thinking of smelling the pullover all night after reaching home. It was very hot outside, only inside the office it was cold. So when she went out for lunch she wanted to remove it. I told her that it was super hot outside and she should take it off and wear it when she is inside.

She agreed to it. In the process of removing it from her head. Her tshirt also lifted along with it. I saw the milky-white navel of hers again when her tshirt raised till her ribs. When the cold air hit her she immediately pulled it down. The damage was done. I saw what I wanted to. She wanted to go to the restroom and remove it but she had gone there few minutes back. I laughed at her and told her that I will hold down her shirt for her. She did not know what to reply. But then she dragged her chair closer to mine. It was a risky thing to do. Someone could see this. I looked around to see that most of them had left for lunch. I looked at her face, brought my hand inside her pullover and pressed her tshirt over her waist. Since the pullover was little tight to remove. It got stuck on her head. I let go of her waist and loosened the thread near the neck and asked her to try again. I then went put my hand intentionally over her waist. She took it out of her and off her hands. I still kept my hands on her waist till it was off her completely. She thanked me but waited for me to removed my hands from her waist. I took my time as I knew no one would see where my hands were. I reluctantly removed it. She stared at me. I did not know what she was thinking. I prayed yet again to rectify my mistake. But I had crossed my limit this time.

I skipped lunch and hoped she would not create a fuss here. I avoided her when she came back to her seat but to my happiness she wore the pullover again. Life came back to me. She spoke normally to me. She had more work to complete and she stayed back after work. I did not have work but I stayed back because she did. By 7 pm, the room was stranded but for us. She packed her stuff and was about to leave. I was sad that she did not remove the pullover. Maybe she will wash it and bring tomorrow. She was about to walk out that she realized that she was wearing my pullover. She called me and asked me to help again. I was happier beyond imagination.

She again brought her chair towards me and she realized that there were not anyone around. She started pulling up the pullover dragging her t-shirt with it. When it was half way up, her entire navel was shown to me she motioned me to pull down her t-shirt please, in a commanding voice. I immediately found the t-shirt and pressed my hands on it resisting it from raising any further but neither did I bring it down. I wanted to enjoy her navel and her belly button some more time.

She removed her pullover completely. I let go of her t-shirt , but since it was tight it remained halfway there and not coming down. I took a step back and enjoyed her half nudity. Maybe she did not realize that her t-shirt did not come down and started to take a hair band and tie her hair instead giving me more time to relish her body. There was a small paper piece stuck on her t-shirt which now was stuck on to her navel above her bellybutton. When she realized that her t-shirt was still up she pulled it down and said sorry to me. I wanted to tell her about the paper piece stuck on her navel. But when I started I stopped it.

She asked me what it was. I told her it was nothing and that there was a small paper piece stuck on to her. She looked at her t-shirt and jeans and could not find it. I told her that it was stuck inside her t-shirt. She acted concerned and lifted the sides of the t-shirt to find it. I told her to lift the t-shirt more and I remove it. She pulled up her t-shirt again giving me the display of her most beautiful navel. I directly touched the paper piece and threw it away. Anything more, she asked me. I lifted her t-shirt more and made her turn around and told her nothing. She pulled down her top. She gave me a strange look. Without saying anything she hurried off.

Next day she came to office and I told her hi. She did not reply. She pulled her chair close to me and said” I have a boyfriend”. I was taken aback after hearing her words. I did not know what to say. She sensed it. She continued saying that she loved her boyfriend. I knew what she was getting at. I told her that I was not a psycho who wanted to cause her any harm. I told her that I was happy to hear that she was in a good relation. She felt relieved to hear that. I told her that I was merely her admirer and liked to just look at her. She did not know how to respond.

She asked me what I wanted from her? I confessed to her that I was a navel lover. She did not know how to react. She was curious on hearing it. I told her that I loved to see her navel whenever I got a chance. She kept mum. She wanted to hear more. I told her that I don’t want to be her lover or husband or any such thing. I just wanted to see some skin of hers. She thought for some time and asked what do I get from just staring. I told her that this is the first time that I was so close to a girl and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. She was confused. I told her not to get upset as I will stop looking at her if she was not happy about it.

She was confused further. We sat in silence for some time and she asked me what do I like best in her. I told her that I liked her belly button very much. I told her that I can gaze at her belly button for hours non-stop. She was surprised. But its just a belly button. Whats the big deal? I told her that that’s my fetish. She laughed. She told me that I am the weirdest guy she has ever met in her life. I smiled back. At least I could convince her that I was not there to cause her any harm.

We went back to our seat. She did not speak anything to me. I never tried to talk to her also. I was wrong. Maybe she thought I was crazy. Maybe she will send her boyfriend to beat me up. I got crazy thoughts in my head about hr firing me for molestation that night. I went to office scared. I should not have confessed to her. I went our cubicle she was not there. I expected the worse to happen. And then she came. She wore a jeans and a thick pullover. She had covered herself from head to toe. I expected it. She sat on her seat. I thought of apologizing again. She kept her items on the table. I looked at her. She looked at me. Without saying a word.

She lifted her pullover along with a t-shirt shirt underneath. I was shocked. She kept her pullover in half raised position, giving me all the time to see her silky-smooth navel. I was speechless. Do I thank the god for this or the devil himself. Maybe devil had taken control of my life. I stared without blinking. She then pulled out the pullover. She smiled at me. I gave her a nod that conveyed thousand thanks to her. She gave a naughty smile and started working like nothing happened. The best-looking girl in my office had just agreed to spice up life. This could not be happening. I was not a loser after all. Throughout the day she teased me with a bit of exposing. I loved the feeling. The excitement was killing me. She used to turn her chair towards me and stretch her hands lifting her top giving me a sneak peak of her belly button. She loved teasing me now. I never attempted to touch her. There was this time when the entire cubicle went for a meeting ad only me and her was there.

She purposely lifted her t-shirt and tied it around just below her breast. I ogled at her bared naked navel for half an hour while she acted as she worked. She started liking the feeling that she had an admirer. We never spoke of our personal lives. It was a unspoken bond that we developed.
One day we both worked late. By 6:30 everyone left and we were still there. She looked around to find no one nearby. I winked at her. She had a lot of work but she removed her buttons at the bottom and started working. I don’t know what came over me but I pulled myself out of my chair and bent down and turned her chair towards me. She was shocked. I have never done this before. I parted her shirt and started licking her belly button like crazy. My saliva dripping on her navel. She was too shocked to react. She finally tried to push my head away but I did not relent, I started madly kissing her all over her navel. She could not scream. She pushed me away hard. Finally, I let go of her navel. She slapped me hard on my face. She cried tears rolling out of her eyes. I did not say sorry. She hurriedly buttoned herself and left.

Next day she did not come. I knew I had crossed the limits. I deserved everything that will happen to me know. I did not pray. Even god will not save me anymore. She did not come the next day as well. She came the day after. She did not speak to me. She wore salwar. The look on her face told me that she did not anything to do with me anymore. I conveyed a very very sorry expression on my face which she ignored. She avoided me the whole day. She was getting ready to leave when I wrote on a tissue paper that I will get my seat changed. She did not reply and went past me. Next day I was prepared to get my seat changed to reason that there is not enough sunlight. I came and kept my bag on the table and was about to go to my managers cabin when I saw a tissue paper kept on my desk saying “no need” in bold. I smiled and sat back. I was happy. She came back after a while and smiled at me.

She wore a saree she looked stunning. She sat on her seat and pulled her chair close to mine. She pulled my hands placed my hand on her navel and covered it with her pallu. I could not believe it. Was she a psycho now? I did not care. I slowly caressed her navel all over . We both acted as if we were staring at the monitor. My hand were free to touch whatever I wanted. I wanted to be bold. I slowly raised my hands and touched her breast. She left out a moan. I started squeezing her breasts. I massaged both her breasts for about half an hour and also tickled her belly. She was getting wet I supposed. When someone stood up I let go of her. We acted normal when people were around. This was a perfect arrangement. When no one was around during lunch. I used to go on my knees and suck her navel , lick every corner of her stomach while massaging her breasts. We had mini orgasms every day.

One day she wore a knee length skirt. I had placed my hands on her things massaging her inner thighs all day. We stayed back after work. After most of them left. She pulled out her panty and spread her legs and sat while I liked her pussy juice dry. She got her first proper orgasm in office that day. I fingered her to heaven after that. We keep our office romance active.

And this is the story of a loser turning hero.

I am Kevin. This is my first sex story in Indian Sex Stories. I am a regular reader though. I am posting this sex story with alias name Prathiba. She is a house wife of 36 years, who hides a lot of sexual pleasures, which I came to know later on. Hahaha. Here is the sex story.

I am an employee working for a private firm in Hyderabad and she is my neighbor. I visit their home often whenever I get time to have some time pass. Uncle does canvassing on different products. Prathiba and I usually hang out on weekends to purchase goods and I often buy for them as she usually doesn’t have sufficient money to buy them. Their kids study at her parent’s place.

She insists on not giving money but I used to tell her that she could return whenever she had money. Cutting down the uninteresting stuff, the main event started with.

One day, we were shopping and she was in ladies section and I was doing some windows shopping. She ordered something as usual and while billing, the lady said the bill amount and she didn’t have. I said I would pay but she denied, so she asked the billing lady to remove an item and balance the amount.

She removed an item and the billing was done and we left. I just dropped her at her home and went back to see which item it was. I came to know that it’s a “Bra” and a “Panty” pair. I was surprised why it would cost so much. The helper at the store said the fabric was different and every lady would like to have it. I purchased it and kept it aside.

Some days later, she said the next day would be her birthday and that evening we were usually talking and watching tv. She was thinking something while saying all the things. Uncle came. We had a tea together and left.

The next day, I came from the office and freshened up and went to her home. Wished her happy birthday and gave her a gift and left. That night, I got a text from her saying “Thank you”.

I thought she would scold me for that. To my surprise, I texted back asking, “Do you like that gift and winked?”. She replied, “Why are you doing this?”

I said I just wanted to make her happy on her birthday. She replied, “Come over, uncle won’t come tonight.” I went and she was hiding behind the door and she immediately closed the door after I went inside. I turned around and looked back. She was in a soft silk nighty that I bought her some time back. I asked what she was doing???

She sat on the sofa and asked me to sit and she stretched her legs and kept them on the glass table. I never saw her behaving like that. I asked, “What’s wrong???”

She said, “You know, right from my toe fingers to my head, everything that’s on my body was bought by you.”

I said “So?”. She said “Well, you bought them but you never saw how I would look on them, so I thought I could give you a glance.” she was looking straight into my eyes.

I said, “You always look good with or without them.” She said, ” you wanna see me without them?” I said,” I mean with these dresses or some other dresses that were not bought by me”. She said, “Really, just tell me how I look with your birthday gift” and removed her night gown.Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!! Those fabrics of that bra and panty were like velvet and shining and perfectly just fitting her big boobs and pussy.

She lay on the sofa with her legs stretched on the table just like a two piece bikini. I was awestruck and said, “What are you doing, aunty?” She said, “What exactly is in your mind.” I played innocently “What do you mean?” She straightly looked into my eyes,”What kind of perv gives women her inners?”

I said, “I just remember you looked bad when you had to leave them, so.” She, “So you thought you could make your move.?” straight shot. I said, ” this was not that I was expecting.” She,”Then?” I, “I was expecting I could see you without them.”, boldly this time.

She came closer, “Go ahead, see 4 yourself”. I just pulled her closer and started kissing her lip to lip pressing the soft boobs over velvet shining bra and her ass cheeks. She lifted her leg and kept on my hip and we are kissing passionately. I lifted another leg and she is now totally on me and we were kissing passionately.

She held my hands and kept them inside her panty. I was touching her ass cheeks rubbing and kissing. She made me remove her panty by sliding down and she removed her bra as well by hanging on to me. Damn, she is liking a porn star who took some Viagra or something.

She was moving her shoulders while removing her bra and I could still remember that. I was sucking her boobs and she took my mobile from my sports track and started taking pics of us. I didn’t mind and kept on licking her boobs and now she is nude. I too removed my clothes and she is not getting away from me and I was licking her boobs like a wild animal, crushing her nipples and sort of eating the flesh. She was busy in taking all the photos. After some time, she threw my phone over the sofa and said, “Now you can masturbate whenever you want by seeing me naked.”

I never thought this shy well-dressed aunty would have such wild thoughts like that. Later I came to know that she found out uncle cheated on her and told her it was ok with him even if she did.

Now, she just got down and bent completely half in front of my cock and said, fuck your aunt’s ass. Give your best thrust first time. I gave a big blow inside and she shouted. “Aaaaaahhh”. She started crying and saying fuck me Kev. Fuck me like your bitch. Let’s go mad and crying. I was also in a different world and I was ramming her ass. Her ass was shaking and she was shivering and I held her hip and we were fucking nude and she was crying.

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I was about to cum and said I would take out. She shouted, “Cum all inside you pervert. Cum all of it”. I was taken aback. I thought she was crying due to pain and pleasure. Soon, I realized it was not. I lost my interest.

I came inside her ass and took out. Removed the condom. I asked. “Aunty, you are not interested in me, it’s just a revenge on uncle. Isn’t it?” She said,”It’s what you guys want right? You think we were all just holes where you can put your dick in and enjoy for some time whenever you can”.

I didn’t say anything. She was crying and saying.” I was loyal to my husband in spite of all the hardships I have been having. Kept my kids at my parent’s home but still, this fucking idiot cheated on me and said he had to do that for me.”

“He went on canvassing, a lady wished to buy all his products if he gave her pleasure. He gave her what she wanted and got what he wanted. I too thought you gave me what I wanted, so I should be giving what you wanted ” and crying.

Hearing all these words, I was totally off and said, “I’m sorry, I would have still have given all that I gave even if you wouldn’t offer herself”. She, “Stop the shit, all men are same.”

I,” shut the fuck up!!!!” yelled at her. I said, “Your husband doesn’t have to wait for 12 years to cheat on you. Just try to understand, what kind of trauma, he might have been going through. Not educated enough. Trying hard to make money, wants to keep you and your kids happy. Being helpless might have got into a helpless dilemma and would have made it with another lady.”

“And don’t talk as if you are Sati Savitri. If you didn’t like my gift, you could have thrown them on my face and scolded me, so that I could never ever do such things to any women. You do have feelings for me. You just waited for a right time and want to take advantage of your husband’s situation and trying to justify your hidden deeds like this?????”

She came back to senses. “I’m sorry, I just lost my control with all of this. I just am guilty of doing this and I thought you would think of me as an indecent woman. I don’t wanna lose my dignity and at the same time, didn’t know how to approach you and I am angry with my husband. I always thought, we could have crushes but should control ourselves. I am into all kinds of thoughts, didn’t know how to pull through all this. I’m really sorry” and started crying again.

I held her head to my chest and said “I’m a sorry aunty. This is all quite human. You could rather make out with me and live with some peace of mind than keeping all this shit and blowing your head off.” I started wearing my underwear. She stopped and said, “Give me some peace of mind”.

I hugged her again but this time, I felt a different naked touch. I could feel as if her body is wanting me. No more porn, start feeling but a soft gentle relaxed feeling. I just threw her on the bed and started entering my dick in her pussy. This time, she is smiling and opening her pussy slowly.

I bent over her and started kissing her lips neck boobs and we she wrapped her legs over my hip and moving her pussy too and fro on my dick. My flesh is moving up on my dick and I started feeling her pussy flesh and slowly she started moaning. “Kevin, fuck me, please hard. Give your aunt the pleasure she is seeking for and show your love babe.”

This was encouraging and “I am giving my strokes hard”. She was moaning hard.” aaaaagh,  Dengara kasi theera. Enni rojula nundi na gudhanu chusthunnavo, naku thelsu ra dhengu kasi theera na pukunu. Ahaahhhhhh ahhhhh. She started saying all these words in Telugu means. “Fuck me, I know you gaze at my ass fuck me the way you want.” both were stroking and finally came out at a time. We slept that night in that nude.

Next day, it started a totally different meaning to our lives. We became more close. I started helping her out find a job in a store and she also started earning. After that, it was like a strange relationship. I just used to visit her home. We used to take bath together.

Eat together, play together. Talk in an intimate way. Some times whenever I visited her home, she didn’t wear her clothes at all. She used to say, there was nothing for her to hide and winked. We used to sleep one over other mostly she over me like my dick in her ass crack she used to ask “Put deeper, I want to feel your cock inside.” I used to put deep inside her ass without condom and then watch all romantic movies like “Original sin”.

She used to text me suddenly, that she wanted to fuck me. I used to bunk my office and she used to bunk hers. When we both met, she used to jump on me like crazy and drive me mad to get her pussy. Some times, I never got a chance to put my condom but used to still fuck her pussy rubbing her flesh to and fro. We broke the barriers in all possible ways. Recently they moved out of town and so I am posting this sex story.

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Hi, guys, this is my first sex story. It’s a sex story about girl Ishita, from Mumbai. This sex story is about Ishita’s adventure during the wedding of her cousin sister in Bangalore. I will narrate this sex story from Ishita’s angle. So let’s start.

I was 20 Yrs old when this incident occurred which changed my whole attitude towards life. I was enjoying my FYBcom vacation when my cousin sister’s marriage was planned in Bangalore. The big and lavish wedding was planned right from DJ, mehendi, wedding and reception.

It was decided that during DJ, a special dance by cousins would also be arranged as a surprise package for guest, hence for the preparation and practice, I went to my cousin sister’s house 2 weeks before the beginning of various functions for rehearsal and also for wedding arrangements. I too was excited about dancing as I loved dancing and have also taken dancing lessons.

After arriving at Bangalore, I was very happy meeting my cousin and uncle, aunt. Also, a separate room was allocated to me for 11 days before any other guests would arrive. So immediately, my cousin told me about the surprise plan of dance and had invited her college friend who was part-time choreographer and photographer for teaching us the moves.

Next day, we went to his place which was around 20 minutes via car. Once we reached, choreographer took us to a spacious room where we were to learn dancing. Cousin introduced us, he was 26 years old, 5.9 inches tall, slim but very fit, his name was Sagar. In total, we were 7 cousins. After an introduction and casual chit chat, whole dance theme was discussed.

One duet song was also planned and he asked us whether anybody knew dancing and my cousin immediately pointed towards me and I was selected to dance opposite Sagar himself for this final duet song resembling sister and jiju. Other songs included group dance but since we were in odd numbers (7) it was decided that even Sagar will dance along with us to make count even. It was decided me and Sagar will be in pair and center so that we can cover the flaw of others. So after deciding the whole theme, practice session begins

First practice song was “Balam pichkari” which was a group dance in the pair, hence Sagar asked me to come forward and join him so that he can teach dance moves to us. Slowly we started steps and after a few steps, I suspected Sagar’s intention from the way he used to touch me, like in one step boys will stand behind girls holding their navel from behind but I felt Sagar was crushing himself in my ass.

I could feel his little tiger eager to pounce. In next step, Boys would lift the girl and slowly bring her down facing each other, in this step he wiped his whole face against my 28-inch firm breasts which looked even bigger thanks to the push up bra.

I got his intention but was helpless as he was my cousins friend and had a good reputation, so I thought to ignore him and occasionally stare him in anger but he never stopped and this continued due to replay of each steps couple of times, then everyone demanded break as they were exhausted but Sagar told them to have a break but insisted me to stay to discuss the duet dance which was to be performed by me and him exclusively.

I told cousins to drop the idea of that dance as I might confuse or mix up the steps and spoil the whole surprise, but my cousins forced me to do it and even Sagar told in a sarcastic voice “Don’t worry, we will practice much to ensure the execution is perfect”. I had no option but to agree but was also afraid at this time, we were exclusively dancing. So as soon as I nodded, cousin cheered for me and went to grab some fresh lime water and quick bites leaving me and Sagar alone.

Then, Sagar complained me that in spite of being a dancer why was I not able to develop the required chemistry, before I could speak anything he continued that the last song will explore every chemical required for best chemistry. There was something magnetic Aroma inside him which was attracting me in spite of knowing his true intentions but I convinced myself of not getting carried away and focus just on dancing.

Soon, the cousins came back and Sagar immediately declared that both of us have decided to give a final performance on “Aaj fir tumpe pyaar aya hai”. And I was like shocked and also a bit blushed by his words. Soon, we again began practicing with the earlier song and this time I gave my best without getting distracted.

Next few days he taught us a variety of dances and in total 7 dances were planned with 5 of which I was involved.
1- Padharo mare desh (4 girls)
2- Make some noise for desi boys (4B)
3) Afghan Jalebi (3G)
4) Balam Pichkari (3G 3B)
5) Tera hero idhar hai (4G 4B)
6) Aaj fir tumpe pyaar (me and Sagar)
7) Om Shanti Om ( full family)

Sagar finished with all six songs and still 2 days were remaining from Sangeet and hence now Sagar told that last 2 days will be just for the last song with me as it was our main performance of the evening specially dedicated to sister and jiju.

Since everyone was bored with daily rehearsal and since many works were needed to be done as guest started arriving, my cousin just told me and Sagar to concentrate on final dance while they will take care of other arrangements. This left me and Sagar alone for 3 hours for 2 days).

Next day, my cousin dropped me at Sagar’s dance room around 4 pm and told me that they will come at 7 pm to pick me. Sagar was standing in front wearing a white shirt, light blue denim and was smelling nice (courtesy deo). I was bit nervous, bit curious and a bit amazed something which is hard to explain in words.

Sagar stared at me for few seconds and said “Shall we”, that 2 words send a shivering in my whole body. I was wearing short kurta and leggings complementing perfectly with my figure. Then, Sagar told me that it was a contemporary dance and we started practicing and since it was an erotic and romantic song dance, moves had to be bold and as expected Sagar started teasing my body but I decided not to give him any notice but never knew when the sensation of the atmosphere took over me. I lost my control and submitted to him. We continued dancing and he explored every inch of my body until in one step.

I had to stand on one leg and lean forward with the second leg partially lifted by him and to balance me, he had to hold my hips but instead, he directly inserted his hand in my butt crack and sudden jerk brought me back to my conscious and I pushed him suddenly. But he then grabbed my hands and pulled me towards him and then pushed both of us towards the wall and lifted both my hands on the wall and we were so close that our chest touched each other and both could feel the breathing he stared me.

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I too started him and slowly he kissed me on my lips and after a few seconds, even I closed my eyes and responded back, this was the first kiss of my life, continued for almost 2 minutes then he slowly started to undress me, first he removed my kurta which was now full of sweat, then unhooked my push up bra and my breast were erected and firm and he madly started sucking them and even occasionally bitting it sometimes, even I shouted in pain to stop him.

Then, he unzipped his pants and asked me to give him a blowjob. Firstly, I was a bit hesitant but he guided me and for the first time when I touched that big black monster of almost 5.5 inches long and 2 inches thick, current flowed through my body.

As I started sucking, Sagar grabbed my hair and forced the whole rod inside my mouth in and out, after sucking for 5 minutes, he removed it and splashed it all over my face. I was taken by shock and immediately ran towards basin and washed my face and stopped him, he later apologized me and after a few tries, I forgive him but didn’t let him go any further as it was already 6.45 and my cousin could come to pick me anytime.

As soon as my cousin came, Sagar told that tomorrow is last day of practice hence we need to give all out and winked at me with a wicked smile. I realized tomorrow was going to be quite an exhaustive evening as we had to complete our dance rehearsal and fun finale within 3 hours. I was bit nervous and gave a blushing smile back.

That night, I was struggling for sleep as the mind was bombarded with many thoughts and heartbeat was rising like never before with occasional goosebumps.

Finally, the sun rises and I was unable to focus on anything and constantly checking the clock. 8 hours to go than 7,6,5… and finally it was around 3.45 my cousin started his Scotty and dropped me at Sagar’s house instead of dance room as Sagar was not feeling well but I knew the real disease and cure. I was extremely nervous, as soon as I rang the bell, some maid came to open the door and Sagar too followed her and welcomed me.

Sagar immediately started with rehearsal and this time, he was dancing normally without any mischief. Even I was surprised by his sudden behavior change. Maybe, I thought it’s because of the maid. We finished our practice around 5.30 pm and then Sagar told the maid that she can leave as today he will be ordering from the restaurant and then a lightning strike my mind that now something will happen.

As soon as maid left, Sagar checked door was properly locked then came towards me, grabbed my hair and pulled me towards him and smooched me to which even I responded. After some crazy kissing, he lifted me and took me to his bed and literally threw me. I was completely shocked and realized that today’s virgin ride would not only be just painful but quite rough and tough too.

Then, he unzipped his pants and undressed me completely and started kissing and biting my whole body like a hungry predator pouncing on prey. Then, started teasing my nipples by biting them and pulling them with his teeth and sound of ouch came out and I told him to be easy but he told me that I was under his command till 6.30.

Then, he started licking my pussy and my god, I feel like heaven and I started moaning in pleasure, as the time passed, the moans became more and louder and finally, I left it loose and climax ended with a big splash of squirt and I felt extremely weight less with mind getting extremely calm but before I could enjoy this feeling a bit more, something picked me and I saw Sagar was trying to insert his finger inside my vagina but I was feeling extreme pain as my pussy was very tight but Sagar pushed a bit hard and index finger went sliding in and a big scream along with blood came out of my mouth and pussy respectively.

I was in immense pain but Sagar told that it will be pleasuring soon and unzipped his pant and made me put chocolate flavoured condom and made me sit in doggy position and shouted get ready for our virgin ride which you will remember till your lifetime and pushed his dick into my tight pussy, in one stroke, half of the rod went in and and a big scream came from my mouth, he took out a bit but again pushed with force and whole went in and another big scream came out. Then, he started doing slowly and now even I enjoyed it.

Then, he jerked in a condom and I was no longer virgin now and both were exhausted, after a few minutes, he took me to bath and both of us bathed together with one more quick session and went back with my cousin pretending everything to be normal.

Next day, everything went as planned and guest loved and applauded our performance. Sagar left for Kolkata next morning for his photography project and could not attend the marriage function and my dream of “Once More” faded but the memories are still fresh in my mind and also the search for new experience began.

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Hi, guys, this is Sandeep from Bhubaneswar, athletic body, having a 7.5-inch penis. I have been reading sex stories from this site since last seven years and today I have decided to narrate a true incident which had happened to me last month. Boys and girls, this story is a bit a lengthy and I request to read the sex story and give feedback in my email [email protected]

This incident happened last month when I was returning to my home from my job. I was at new Delhi railway station waiting for Bhubaneswar Rajdhani express. Suddenly, I saw that my ex-girlfriend (now married) was also waiting for the train with her husband. I surprised that she was now married and have settled. I followed her and tried to contact her.

Incidentally, she also saw me and surprised. We contacted with our eye. After some time, her husband left to somewhere (I think for purchasing food and stuff). Then, I went to her and said hi, Smeeta. Then, she also said hi to me and said I am surprised that you were here and we met in such a position. I said that after six years, we were meeting again.

Guys, we loved each other but our relationship breakup due to the family issues and caste issue and finally, we both decided that to end our relationship for sake of family. After our breakup, we did not meet nor chat nor any contact with each other. This sudden meeting of each other has ignited both of us as I filled that time.

I asked her about this journey, she said after breakup, her family member selected a guy of her caste and finally he married to this guy, who was settled in Delhi and doing a job in a reputed MNC and now she is going to Bhubaneswar to attend a married function at her mother in law house and also said that her husband is not accompanying her because he has not been spared by his company due to professional commitment.

By this time, her husband came and we had maintained a gap with each other and our train also came. We both occupied our seat and I felt uncomfortable as my seat was in b4 and hers was in b6. After half an hour, I went to her seat and chatted for some time. Luckily, I also exchanged my seat opposite to her seat with the co passenger.

Then, I changed my seat near to her and we chatted a long time, enquired about our life after a breakup. I also enquired how is her married life going on. She confessed that her married life is fully boring as her husband is busy with his office work and tour to other places. By saying this, she fainted her face and I confirmed that I can proceed to mingle the night with my ex-girlfriend.

Then, I told her don’t feel lonely and everything will become good. Then, we did our dinner and went to sleep. I was not ready to sleep and my mind was playing an another game that how would I fuck my ex. I saw that my ex-girlfriend was playing in mobile. On sudden, she told me that Sandeep, you did not sleep? I said no, I am thinking about my wife, as I will meet her after two months.

Then, she said that Oh, You are imagining about your wife. Good. Good. Then, I said that don’t you think about your hubby. Then, she said no, as it becomes a habit to sleep alone. Then, she tried to play on her mobile.

Then, after ten minutes, I said why don’t you come to my seat so that we can watch Odia latest song on my mobile as I knew that she is very keen to watch Odia latest film song. Then, she said absolutely and came to my seat. Then, I feel that this act may go a long and ignite our fire in our body.

While she came to my seat, I naughtily noticed her 34 d boobs which he noticed also but did not cover the same. I think that she is also interested to enjoy the night. Then, we both watched the video song. While we were watching the video song, I intentionally touched her belly parts and said her that I am sorry. She said that it is okay. That confirmed that she also deserves the same which I want.

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Then, a very bold scene in the video made me hotter and I again touched her leg and stomach, to which she said that what are you doing. By listening to this, I directly kissed her lips and pressed her boobs. She did not give any response nor made any hurdles for me to proceed. I deeply kissed her lips and pressed her boobs and slide her lips.

By this, she reciprocated now and open her mouth by which I entered my tongue into her mouth and started eating her saliva. She then pressed my body tightly and said Sandeep, I am really sex starved nowadays. Please give me the enjoyment which we had before. I was in the seventh sky as I was also sex starved for two months and that I was getting now with my ex.

Then, she slides her right hand into my pant and pressed my 7.5-inch penis. And said in my ear that I want it right now in my hole. I said, “Baby, this is not a safe place as anytime, any passenger can catch us red handed. So we will explore each other in the western latrine. First, you go and after that, I will follow you”.

She said yeah, it is right. Then, she went to the western latrine and after five minutes, I went and entered into the western latrine. After entering, she closed the door and we kissed each other in a way that there is no tomorrow. I eat her lips and drink her saliva and she reciprocated in a whole way. I slide her saree and open her blouse.Slowly and slowly made her whole body wet with my saliva.

I kissed her forehead, cheek, earlobe, nose, neck and bite her lips. She also opened my t-shirt and kissed my chest. I made her sit over the western latrine. And open her bra and pressed her boobs. Kissed and sucked her nipple which made her make ahh sound. I pressed her boobs very wildly and kissed her navel. I inserted my tongue in her navel and opened her petticoat and panty. I made her naked and kissed her each and every part.

I kissed her love hole by pressing her bump. And inserted a finger in her ass hole simultaneously sucking her vagina. She pressed my head towards her vagina and said suck my vagina, eat my chut. I suck and fuck her vagina by entering my tongue over there. Then, I stood and opened my pant and made myself naked and said her to suck my penis. She sucked my penis slowly and then vigorously, then I fucked her mouth.

She said that baby fuck my vagina. And I sat in western latrine and bend by exploring her love hole. I led her by catching her head and entered my penis in her hole. She made ahh.Uhh sound, so I entered my tongue in her mouth and by giving a thrust entered my whole penis into her vagina. I fucked her in this position for about ten minutes and made her stand and inserted my penis from the back side. We did it by standing position for about another fifteen minute.

I fucked her wildly in this position where she turned me around and kissed my whole body. Then, I again inserted my penis from the front side and this time, I fucked and fucked. She also helped me by sliding her ass from the back side and finally, she blushed her love juice and I was in full speed and finally, time to explode. I asked where to explode and she confessed that do it in your love position. (I used to explode in her breast while we were in relationship).

Then, I exploded my semen over her boobs. Then, we kissed each other and hugged tightly. After that, we dressed up and came to our seats. We sat together and lip locked for some time. She then said dear Sandeep, after a long time I enjoyed sex. I said I am also starving for your love after our breakup.

She said we can chat over WhatsApp after this and bang when time permit. I said yeah. We can proceed. On that night, we did love making three times. And finally, we reached our destination. Nowadays, we are chatting in WhatsApp and ready to mingle again.Guys hope you enjoyed my sex story. Do give feedback in my email [email protected].

Hi, reader, this is my fantasy sex story of getting cuckold humiliation in front of my wife by her sister and hubby. Hope you all enjoy this sex story and please give me more feedback to encourage me. Please give feedback at [email protected].

My name is Rajesh, 27years old. I just got married a few months ago with a pretty and cute wife name Revathi. My marriage life was good until one incident happen. My wife is slim and short with medium size breast and has a nice round ass.

She is blessed with the perfect figure of 32-28-34 which fit in her tight jeans and shirt. She has an elder sister named Kamala with age of 30years. She is a little dominant women type. When we talk about Kamala’s body, her figure must be 34-28-36. She has a bigger sexy butt which always jiggles when she walks. I have heard about her sex stories with many guys which happen before her marriage life. She has been very slutty before her marriage.

I always have an eye on her sexy body because of her sexy dressing sense. I don’t like my wife wearing sexy clothes which can reveal her body but her sister Kamala always buy little revealing clothes for my wife. So most of the time, we have arguments because of it.

Few months after marriage, we plan to visit her sister who stays far from our place. Her sister stays in a flat with her husband. We pack some clothes and start our journey. Once we reach, we take some rest because of the tiredness of the journey. At night after dinner, I have some chit chat with Kamala’s husband while my wife Revathi talks with her sister in the room. Her husband name is Ram.

Ram is the well built tall guy who looks like a Hollywood hero. I will look like a small boy when standing beside him. While my wife talks to her sister, she told about our argument regarding the revealing clothes issue. Kamala was unhappy with my character and was planning something to change my attitude.

So the next day morning, we all plan to go to some shopping mall. Kamala picks some clothes for my wife to wear. They both were changing clothes together in the bed room while I and Ram wait at the living room. Kamala came out from the room with a knee length sleeveless lace dress with a transparent net on her back shoulder. I was amazed seeing her big butt shape in it.

Her blue bra can be seen from her transparent net on her back. My cock starts to become hard. Followed by her, my wife came out from the room. She was wearing a white color tight shirt with v-neck until her cleavage and tight low waist jeans. I have never been seen her like this before. She was hot and sexy. Her pink lace bra can clearly see thru her white shirt and her bra can poke out if she raises her hands. I can see Ram scanning her full body with his eyes.

My mind refuses to accept other guys seeing my wife in that way but I don’t want to start an argument in front her sister, so I just pretend normal. When my wife bends down to wear her high heels, her shirt raises up from her hip and her pink panties peak out from the low waist jeans of her. Even her ass crack can be seen. I can see Ram’s eye was on her ass. Suddenly I get angry and raise my voice to my wife to behave properly in front Kamala and Ram.

In a second, Kamala gives me a hard slap on the face. I froze for a second and try to recall what just happened. I feel like want to fight back but don’t have enough courage on seeing Ram besides her. Kamala shouted back to me “don’t ever shout in front me. We girls have a nice figure to show off. I know you are not worthy as other guys. So just keep your mouth shut”. I was just in silent and my eyes start to weep. Nothing to speak back and just got into their car’s back seat. Suddenly Kamala gets in the car and sits beside me while my wife sits in the front seat.

We reached the shopping mall and the ladies make some purchases of clothes. I didn’t see what all they bought. All the time, her cleavage and panties were fully visible to everyone when she bends down to take things. I was very much disappointed in my wife’s attitude. She didn’t even try to cover her cleavage even though she knows everyone having a good view. She was enjoying to tease the guys and I know Ram sure was having a full erection. I was also has a good back view of Kamala on that time even though I was upset. Her big ass was waving while she walks.

After some time, we did with shopping and went back home. Once we reach home, I saw Kamala took our cloth bags from the room we stay and locked the room. She was shifting it to their room. I feel like want to ask but I still can feel the slap she gave me earlier. I just keep silent and sat on the sofa in living room.

Kamala brought the clothes they bought and ask my wife to give a try. It was a yellow short casual dress. Revathi went to the room and closed the door. Suddenly, I realize that Ram was missing. In 5mins the room door was opened. I was shocked seeing Ram was coming out from the room. It was master bed room with attached bathroom. He was using the washroom while my wife changed her clothes.

I can’t imagine what he might see in the room. He left the room door open but I think my wife was still changing. Ram came and sat beside me on the sofa and smile at me. My wife came out from the room with the dress on. It was above her knees and her white soft thighs are in full view. She turned back to her sister and asked her help to put the back zip as her hands can’t reach.

I can see her pink bra when she turns. She didn’t feel any shy as Ram her brother in law was seeing her bra. I feel very embarrassed as he was watching my wife’s body. When Kamala put the back zip, she saw Revathi wearing a short legging inside the dress, so nothing can be seen if she spread her legs. Kamala asked her to remove it immediately. Revathi hesitated at first but she still removed it in front of us. I can see a big bulk on Ram’s pants when she removes her short legging.

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The dress fits well for my wife. She was turning here and there to show us the new dress. When she turned fast, the dress flies higher and more of her thighs are visible. I just remain silent while they all commenting about the dress.

After some time, my wife wanted to changed the clothes back, so she went back to the room. Suddenly Kamala stopped her and asked her to change the clothes in the living room in front everyone. She said, “no more privacy or hiding, do it here”. Then only I realize that all the room inner lock was removed, including a bathroom. They were living in such way. I feel like being trapped.

In the other side, I feel excited to see Kamala’s body. Kamala instructed me to remove my wife’s dress in an angry tone. I feel shame as Ram was waiting to see her body. I went closer to my wife and unzip her dress. Her dress falls down as I pull it down. Revathi was standing in her lace pink panties and bra in front of us all. She was looking damn hot in it. Kamala asked me “do you want to see me too in this condition?” I didn’t tell anything but my eyes were in her body. She shouted back to me “do you hear me?” I said “yes”.

She replied back to me “prove me you have anything better than my hubby so you can fuck me. If you fail, you won’t longer be a man anymore”. I know there is no option for me, so I was silent. She let me sit beside Ram while she stands beside my half naked wife. Revathi slowly unzipped Kamala’s dress and make her stand in her underwear only. I was stunned seeing her super body.

She was wearing a blue bra and red and white striped panties. My cock gets real hard when saw her big ass inside the panties. Kamala asked both of us to strip naked. As I was horny seeing Kamala’s hot body, I immediately start to remove my pants and underwear. I stand naked with my hard 4inch dick pointing to Kamala imagining that my dick will make them feel horny.

I almost forgot that Ram was still standing beside me. My wife’s eyes were pointing at the other side. When I turn around, I was totally got mad when sees Ram. His cock was 8inch in flaccid. I can’t imagine how big it will become when it is getting hard. I didn’t have seen this big dick before. I thought my size was average but compare to his mine is very tiny. I can see my wife’s eyes getting bigger.

Kamala starts to comment about my cock that “at first I didn’t believe when you told about it, but it is really small like a worm”. I feel very shame when realizing that my wife has told her about my little cock.

Without being told my wife gets on her knees and starts to lick his huge dick. I can’t believe it is happening. Kamala takes my cloth from the floor and placed it in the second room which she locked earlier. I was wondering what is she planning and saw my cloth bag was still in the room. So she purposely left it inside.

My heart starts to pump faster, imagining what going to happen more. She locked the room and join with my wife to suck his hubby’s dick. In a minute it turned to 10inch in full erect. Mine is not even half of it. My wife’s two hands were not enough to hold his big rod. My wife sucks it like a hungry animal while Kamala gave her boobs for Ram to lick. I was standing the like a loser and watching my wife suck a big cock.

Ram removed Kamala’s blue bra and throw on my face. Her boob was fairish and her nipples were surrounded by a large circle around it. It makes me hornier even though my wife is sucking another man. Kamala pulls me to Ram’s balls and makes me lick it. She pushed my mouth to balls and forced me to lick it. I lick the sweaty balls without choice while my wife sucks the dick. I can see my wife’s panties were already wet. She was seeing my face while sucking dick. I was very shame. Kamala unhooks Revathi’s bra.

They both stand up and make me suck his dick. It was too big for my mouth as I never tasting a cock before. Ram pushed hard his dick inside my mouth and made me gag. The two sisters were standing with their panties and kissing each other. Kamala pulled down Revathi’s wet pink panties and takes off her panties too. They were watching me sucking the dick while kissing. Ram’s dick was full of my saliva.

Kamala pushes my wife to her fours to doggy and sits on top of her. Ram brings his wet dick heading Revathi’s pussy and makes a slow push. I know she can’t take it as she was used to fucking with my small cock. Ram grabs her hip and starts to make a hard stroke. There was a loud scream “AAAAAAaaahhhhhhhhhhh”. He inserted fully his 10inch dick inside her small pussy. Her eyes were gone up for a while. Then he slowly starts to push in and out.

She starts to enjoy the cock of her sister’s husband. She starts to moan “Ahhh….Mmmm…Uhhhhh…Yeah…Fuck me…” After some slow fuck Ram starts to bang her harder. I can hear the sound of his cock inside her wet pussy. He fucks her for more than 20mins. My wife sees my face with the satisfying look because I just can hold for less than 10mins only but now she gets a good fuck from her brother in law. She starts to get to know the real pleasure of big dick. She starts to cum and makes loud moan “AAAAAAhhhhhhhhh”.

Then Kamala spread her leg wide for her hubby while I suck her nipple in a side and my wife suck at the other side. Kamala pussy was little hairy. Ram push hard on Kamala and fucked her. Kamala pulls me to her little hairy armpit and made me lick it. It was very sweaty and Kamala said “this is the right place for a sissy like you” while the others were laughing hearing this.

I was feeling worthless hearing that. She moans very loud when Ram fucks her hard. Ram pull again my wife and fuck her harder for the second round. As she is slim and light weight he fucks her by carrying her in his hands. I didn’t have seen this fuck position before even in any porn movies. After 20mins of fuck, he dropped her down and started to shot cum on their faces. They both open their mouth wide like they getting holy water.

I just think that when last time I ask my wife to take my sperm in mouth she was avoiding it but now she willingly opens her mouth for the cum of big monster dick. They two sisters came near me with cum covered face. Kamala holds my little penis and starts to stroke it. In 2 strokes I started to cum on her body. They all laugh seeing it. Kamala slaps me on the face and asked me to lick back all cum from their faces and body.

Without choice, I lick all even my own cum. They made me swallow it. My wife lies on the floor in tired while Kamala and Ram sit on sofa seeing her. Ram instructs me to clean cum all over the floor naked. They all watch me walking naked with my little cock shaking here and there. Kamala told me to do all the house chores everyday naked. I was very shame and humiliated.

The End
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Hello, guys, I m a regular follower of Indian Sex Stories dot net and myself Sam (Nick name) working in a reputed company in Chennai. I am basically from Karnataka. I m just 24yrs old, this is my first sex story on this site. Kindly adjust for any mistakes I make in writing this sex story.

Coming to the sex story, this started when I was in my 12th class. As I was treated like a kid at home, it was my dirty mind always thinking of boobs of the girls and always staring at hard nipples of all women. My cousin sister, named Mona is 6yrs elder than me, having a good physic and very fair skin tone. Her assets were mind blowing ones. Everything was perfect and she was skinny and pulpy.

She came to my home during her first pregnancy. As she loves my mom a lot, she preferred to stay at my home for a couple of months. As she was pregnant, she uses to feel to have sour things like tamarind and pickle and other stuff. As our home was equipped with only one-bed room, my parents used to sleep in that room and only me and Mona used to sleep in the hall. Early days, for a week, I didn’t have any intentions on her to have sex with her and used to go bed soon, as Morning, I need to go to school early.

It was a day when my school friend named Rahul shown me the blue film of a girl with huge boobs. After coming home, I was still in that mood of boobs. It was Saturday night, where I completed my notes and till then, my parents had went to their room to sleep. My cousin sister, my darling, Mona was also drowsy and slept by leaving me a space beside her.

As still, the light was on, my dirty mind started to work on. I was staring at her boob’s which is in size of 34, I guess. And as she was pregnant, she wears just a nighty. I turned off the lights and went to sleep beside my honey Mona. She was in sleep and I was awake and I started to act like I was sleeping and put my hand on her stomach first. It was like heaven feeling, touching the girl for the first time in my life. Later, I slightly moved my hand near to her breasts.

I swear guys, I can’t describe the feeling of joy and erection for the first time touching the girl’s breasts. She was in her sleep, and I started to move my hand on her breast rolling on them with fear and sweat.

As I was very much scared of things, what if she gets to know about me and say to my parents. With my shaking hands, I rolled on her breast and got a feel of hard nipples which were kissing my hand. By feeling these hard erect nipples of her, I got jerked in my pants. Later I went to the washroom and changed my pants and slept beside Her keeping my hands on her breast.

Next day morning, my parents got a call that, one of my relatives got expired and so they left soon around 8 am. And it was only me and my darling Mona who was at home now. She prepared me a breakfast and went to take bath. Our bathroom was a side of my room and we can easily check out from glass window of another side.

As soon as she entered into the bathroom and locked the door, I ran to other side and slightly tilted the glass of bathroom window. It was my dirty mind who was willing to have a look at those beautiful boobs. She stripped nighty and started to apply oil to her hairs. It was only her skin color panty which was visible on her fair milky body. And it seemed to be a completely naked body of her in front of my eyes.

The first time, I was seeing live boobs in my life. Suddenly, I heard a call from her that, she forgot to collect her towel. So, I need to give it to her. I ran again to home and told her to open the door so that, I can give a towel to her.

As her hands were oily already, she said me to come inside the bathroom and to hang the towel to hanker. I just stepped into the bathroom and started seeing her nude body, and she was covering her boob’s with her Both hands and was sitting Down. I just placed a towel and came outside.

It was the time, she looked at my tool I guess as it was totally saluting her with a 90-degree erection in my shorts. She took her bath and came outside, and we just had our meals and she was feeling sleepy so she slept again in the room. As I too was not having any work, I said her that, I will be sleeping too with her in a room. Locked my main door of the home and came inside the room where she had slept and slept beside Her intentionally.

It was my 6-inch tool, which was not sleeping and was forcing me to adjust it in my shorts. Due to which, I was rolling by lying opposite to bed. She asked me, what happened.! Why are you moving and pushing urself to ground?

Me: Nothing, I m unable to get sleep so.
Mona: sleep straight, you are disturbing my sleep also. You will get sleep when you lay straight.
Me: okay sorry, will sleep, you sleep now

And ended my conversation. Later it was time about 30 mins, by that time, she was in her deep sleep as she took some tablets given by doc. I started my activity of touching her body again as if I m asleep. My tool was straight kissing the sky, with one hand I was playing with her one boob and with another hand, I was flapping my tool. Oh god, what a pleasure it was.

Slowly, I tried to unhook her nighty buttons which were on her breast area. My luck is that it was very easy for me to unhook as her boobs were lagging at one end. I unhooked her top 3 buttons and was easily seeing her complete boob shape but nipples were still hidden under the dress. I just rolled my fingers into her nighty as she used to not to wear any bra at home.

I suddenly touched her nipples directly with my bare hands. Mean while I jerked off in my shorts and as I was too close sleeping beside her, my sperms were in her nighty too. And suddenly she turned exactly opposite to my face and I was on cloud 9. My hand was stuck on her boob’s and her one hand was on my neck now. I thought she was awake n noticing me. But she was still in deep sleep because of those heavy dose tablets.

Taking this advantage, I slightly brought her hand on my dick and started to strike again with her hands holding my dick. Within 3 mins again I jerked off in her hands and my shorts wad very dirty by that time. I cleaned her hands slowly and cleaned her nighty and slept with her playing with her boobs and I intensionally placed her hand on my dick above my shorts and stared again to roll on. She got up and was surprised to see her hand on my dick.

I was seeing her very mildly and she just kept her hand on my dick and started to press it gently. I was exhausted as I was jerked for 2 times, she started to roll her hand on my dick and I just pretended to be asleep and I just placed my hand on her neck. She thought that I was in deep sleep, she just pulled my shorts up and tried to see my dick how it looks.

For me, it was a very surprising moment as for the first time someone was seeing my dick and touching it. And she wanted to slide down to see its complete view of a dick, but I was holding her by my one hand on her neck. She just took my hand placed it in her nighty to feel her boobs and then she gently pulled my shorts down and was touching my dick.

I was in heaven, as in my very early age I was enjoying the feeling of sex. She was thinking that, I was in deep sleep, as my parents use to blame me for having long sleep. I tilted my body exactly opposite to her face and we were very closely attached like hugging each other.

Till that time, I was semi nude like my dick was completely outside in her hands. She was pregnant and she was unable to tilt for long time opposite to Me, she just held my dick with one hand and started to press her pussy with Another holdI was observing this with a little eye opening, like mild open eyes.

By this, I got my confirmation for entering my Mona’s pussy. I suddenly got up like I got a bad dream n acted like fearing. She got scared and pressed my diharddly with fear. I asked her, why she is holding my dick so tight.? She was feared by my sudden get up, so she holded it she answered me. I asked her, But how I became nude. ? She said me that, the same way you made me nude.

I was shocked and was in no control of anything to what to say or to do. She said me that, she saw in window at bathroom and she even felt the touch of my act of playing with her boobs at night and everything. By this time, I was feared and kept sorry for her. But till this conversation, she didn’t leave my dick.

She was still holding it and then again she pressed my dick hard and said, relax Sam, I won’t say to ur parents. And by this confidence, I just placed her a kiss in her cheeks and greeted her. She said that I have a nice dick at this early age and she wants me to fuck her smoothly and slowly with my Hard Rock dick.

Then, I said her to open her dress completely, but she said me to do it myself and asked me to do anything which I like to do with her. Then I ripped her clothes away and made her completely nude and said her to lay down by sitting position on the sofa, and I just wanted to enter her pussy. But she said, it will pain for me, if u insert heavily. I was not knowing anything till that how to fuck.

She kissed my dick and applied a Vaseline to it and said me to insert slowly into that pussy hole. She gently moved her thighs and pushed me to hit the spot. I was in heaven and was no longer Had control on the things what was happening there. I fucked her for 2 times on that day till my parents come. We both were nude till my parents visited home.

I fucked her every night for more than one month till she gets delivery of her baby and she enjoyed it a lot and till now when I go to my native, I visit her and fuck her like a wild. She has a second baby which is given by me.

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Hello, people. This sex story is fictional.

I’m a 26-year-old lady working in an MNC in Bangalore. I’ve been in relationships for most of my adult life and so have been satisfied, sexually. About two months ago, I broke up with my 9th boyfriend and didn’t feel like getting into a relationship anytime soon. But soon the sexual needs began to take their toll on me. I maintain a 36-28-32 figure by gyming. My height is 5’7″. I am fair in complexion and beautiful enough to pull everyone’s eyes to me at least once if not multiple times.

Coming to the office I work in, in my team, there are 7 guys and only 2 girls including me. Both of us got a lot of attention. My relationship was not hidden from my team mates and even then the guys in my team used to hit on me. I’ve seen them checking my boobs and ass out when they thought I wasn’t looking. I’ve even seen my boss checking me out.

In my team, I had a particular liking towards this teammate of mine. His name is Rakesh. He is a smart guy, cracks hilarious jokes, is intelligent enough to talk on intellectual level sometimes. For all the female readers out there, he’s the kind of guy who would make you wanna have him right then. He is about 6′ tall, brownish in complexion, proper gym body and sexy as hell. I tease him a lot.

Whenever I used to go to his office, I used to intentionally drop papers around so that when I bend down to pick the papers up, my ass would be right in front of his face. Other times, I used to bend down to keep papers on his table such that he could see my cleavage properly. I didn’t want to do anything with him, but it was fun to tease him like that.

But soon after my breakup, I started feeling a little too horny. And the most viable candidate to sate my lust was Rakesh. Looked like the universe wanted to get me what I wanted because soon enough I was presented with an amazing opportunity. There was a 3 conference that had to be attended in Delhi and 4 people had to go from our office. It boiled down to the four people being two guys and two girls from our team.

So basically, it was me, Sakshi (the other girl), Rakesh and Aditya. Well, we had to leave the next day so we got the flight and hotel bookings done immediately and left home to pack and prepare for the next 3 days. Next morning, we all met up at the airport and Rakesh and me got the adjacent seats while checking in.

We talked during the flight and I found out that he is single as well and I told him that even I was single. We discussed a lot of other things as well. We had booked 2 rooms in JW Marriott. Both the girls planned on staying in one room and the guys in the other.

The conference was coming to an end and I couldn’t grab an opportunity to even talk to Rakesh again properly. There was a party on the last night of the conference. I was desperate to get my lust sated by now. I went up to the bar and had a LIIT. That made me feel a little better. Then, Rakesh and Sakshi joined me. We looked around for Aditya and found him with some girl and thought that it would be best to leave him alone.

Then, we had 3 shots of tequila each. By then I was already tipsy and horny. I flirted with Rakesh a lot. Sakshi received a call and I saw the opportunity. I took Sakshi’s key to the room and handed it to Rakesh and left the room hoping he would follow me soon. I didn’t look back till I reached my room. I got in and locked the door. I then took off my dress and got in bed just in my bra and panty. I was lying on my stomach so never saw Rakesh entering the room.

He was so quiet. He came in and spanked my ass and I shrieked in surprise. I turned around and saw him. He said, “I’m sick of all your teasing”. He pulled me up and kissed me hard while he touched my bare back with his strong hands. I being horny as hell kissed him back with even more passion and bit his lip.

He pulled my head back by my hair and started sucking on my neck. He licked all the way down to the bra and then started pressing my boobs hard. By this time I was all wet and I ripped (yes! ripped) his shirt off him and kissed his chest. In the meantime, he unhooked my bra and took it off completely and started pinching my right nipple.

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That sensation of someone else touching them after so long was heavenly. He then started licking around my nipples and slowly started closing in on them with his tongue. The feel was torturous. I wanted my nipples in his mouth so bad. He said, “This is for all the teasing you did till now”. I then pushed his head to my boobs and he sucked on my nipples hard and I moaned loudly. I took his mouth off my nipples and undid his trousers and there it was. His amazing dick that I’ve been craving for so long.

During all this, what I didn’t realize was that the door was not locked as when Rakesh came in, he never locked it. Downstairs, when Sakshi came back from her call, she didn’t find me or Rakesh there. Her keys were gone as well. She tried looking for them and tried calling us as well.

We being in such a sensuous session, never even noticed our phones vibrating. She then thought of looking in the rooms, whether there was someone there. She tried the boys’ room only to see that it was locked. Then, she tried the girls’ room and since the door was open she tried to sneak in so as to not to disturb me if I was sleeping, only to find me and Rakesh.

I had just taken Rakesh’s hard dick out of his pants and I heard a moan. I looked sideways and saw Sakshi with her hands in her panty with her dress pulled up. I motioned her to come closer. She obeyed. As soon as she was close enough, I pulled her by her hair and put her mouth around Rakesh’s cock. She took it in completely in the first go itself. (His cock must’ve been at least 7″ long with decent girth). She started sucking his dick as I took her dress off, off her.

I then pulled her head again and kissed her hard. She responded equally. Then I sucked at Rakesh’s cock while he kissed Sakshi and took her clothes off completely. Then I pushed Rakesh on the bed and got in the 69 position with him. He started licking my drenched pussy as I and Sakshi licked and sucked his balls and dick. He made me cum with just his tongue. Then I got off and got under Sakshi as she continued sucking his dick and licked her pussy and within a minute she came as well.

I then, got a condom from my purse and put it on Rakesh’s dick and got on him. I sat on his cock and started moving slowly first. In the meantime, Sakshi came up and sat on his face and he started licking her pussy. This turned me on even more and I kissed Sakshi again as I was riding his dick. I kept increasing my pace.

After about 10 minutes, Rakesh said that he was about to cum, which turned me on even more and I started moving even faster and came within 10 seconds and Rakesh came with me. I then got off his cock and took the condom off. During all this Sakshi came again as well. She came down again and we both sucked his cock again to get it up again because both of us weren’t done with it just yet.

As soon as we got it up again, I grabbed a condom again but Sakshi said she didn’t want one and pulled Rakesh up on her. Rakesh like a stallion mounted her and started fucking her hard. I started sucking her nipples and pressing her boobs while with my other hand I rubbed my clit. I then sat on Sakshi’s face and she started licking my pussy.

She got her tongue in my pussy and moved it around which made cum again. I got off and started rubbing Sakshi’s clit. Rakesh told us that he was about to cum. Hearing this, Sakshi came again and this time she moaned really loud as she came. Soon after she took Rakesh’s dick out of her pussy and started sucking it. I realized what she was trying to do and as I didn’t want any of his cum on my face, I started licking his balls and soon he came in Sakshi’s mouth.

After this, both me and Sakshi went to the bathroom to clean up. In the bathroom, we made out a little. In the meantime, Rakesh got dressed and went to his room. I and Sakshi slept naked in our bed.

Rakesh and me or Sakshi never did anything again after that and acted as if nothing ever happened. But Sakshi and I sometimes had some hot spicy sessions after office hours.

ALL THIS IS FICTIONAL. The author is a guy.
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Hey, guys, it’s only recently that I came across this website when I was told about it by a friend. Read a couple of posts and I thought I’d share my own sex story here; probably the only one I have had, and will ever have, to be honest. I am a 28-year-old average guy, but this sex story began about 10 years back when Yahoo Messenger was still a thing.

It was just my dad, my sister who was elder to me by a year and a half, and I live in a big home. Mom passed away when we were little, and I faintly have any memory of her. It’s our hard working dad who brought us up, and in a fairly good manner. We were financially well off.

Now about me, as mentioned, I was an average person, but what I was good at was with computers, and was pretty much a geek even at that age. I had a PC in my room and my sister had a laptop for her own purposes. Dad pretty much trusted both of us so he was never hesitant to give us whatever we asked for.

But I had my doubts. All of a sudden, my sister who was used to staying up at least till midnight started to hit the bed as early as 9 pm, which was oddly strange. This kept on happening for a month or two before I decided to find out what was going on. A peek through the keyhole and I knew she had her laptop on even at 1 am, but all I could see was the light from the screen, and nothing more.

Next morning, I casually asked her to lend me her laptop for some stuff and she hesitantly complied. After reaching my room I got a keylogger installed in it and the rest was history. Not only did I get passwords of her Yahoo and Orkut account, I also got all her chats logged. Read through her chats and it didn’t take long for me to realize that my sister had become a fully mature woman. My God. I still remember some of those chats.

Anyway, there were two more things that I understood from her chats. No.1: She only had one boyfriend who she had met online. No.2: She has sent some pictures over email to that person which according to that guy was more “secure”. My heart started pounding even louder. Logged into her email account, took her sent items, but there was nothing.

Took her bin, and there she was, in all her glory, stark naked, posing as sensually as possible, in over 15 pictures. I was seeing my own sister, NAKED, which was more than what my dick could resist. That was probably the best boner I had had till that day. My sister was no longer a sister to me. I wanted her. I wanted her to be mine and mine alone.

But I knew it would be far from easy to persuade her. I had to plan, and plan well. I waited for a week or two, and it was time to execute my perverted plan. My sister still had her laptop on at 1 am. I kept getting pictures from her sent items/bin. And then I did it. I emailed her from a fake id. Told her that I was a random hacker who happened to hack her email account.

But I didn’t give her any proof. Just told her that I have accessed some personal pictures which were sent to Arun (her online boy friend; name changed). She did not respond, and after two days I had to send her one picture as proof. But along with it was a message assuring that the pictures would never be leaked.

The whole thing would have become a fiasco if she did something stupid. So I had to be very careful with the email. The next evening, I got her response. She was literally begging and pleading, and all that only made me hornier. But I had to play my cards right. I had to be patient. So the long email conversations started. I took her to the messenger and the conversation continued there.

In the mean time, I asked her to end all the relation with the other guy, to which she complied without giving it a second thought. Our conversations weren’t sexual. I played the role of the boss while she was made to play the role of my slave, obeying whatever commands I gave her. This went on for about two weeks and I knew it was time to play my trump card.

That evening after dinner we all went to our respective bedrooms and the chat session started as usual. Through our conversations, I had ensured to make sure she told me everything about her family, which was about me and dad, of course. She did try to trick me once but when I threatened her with a fact about her that only a few of her friends knew, she realized the hacker (me) was dangerous.

I got the fact after reading some of her chats with some of her other friends, which were also logged by the keylogger. Everything was surprisingly working out well for me. Anyway, back to the sex story. So we started chatting as usual when I asked her about her brother and if she’s had any sexual feelings for him.

She was quick to reply with a no. Then, I asked her if she had so much appetite for sex, why not just discuss the matter with her brother, instead of some boyfriends who will only be able to satisfy her on the phone or the internet for obvious reasons. She was shocked, but never wavered from her stand.

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Then, I acted to become angry, and told her that she must have sex with her brother and have a picture sent to me, but not in a compromising position, but evident enough to show the “intimacy”. She pleaded and begged a lot, but I didn’t waiver. I gave her two weeks to get this done or warned her, for the first time, threatening her with her pictures. She couldn’t do anything. She was stranded.

Everything was normal the next morning, except for her gloomy face. I acted normal, goofing around as usual with her and dad. She did come online that evening to plead again, to which I replied with a naked picture of hers on which her entire name and address was added. She was threatened for good this time, and I could feel it. She had her mind set. It was all done. All I had to do was wait because in a week’s time Dad was to go to Singapore on a business trip.

The day finally arrived after what seemed like an eternity. It was just my sister and me, and our maid of course, who would leave by afternoon every day. After dinner, we went to our rooms. She wasn’t showing any signs of wanting to talk. But I was willing to wait, and it paid off. The next evening she fell sick all of a sudden.

Her temperature wasn’t up but she acted as if she was shivering, and asked me to sleep in her room that night. I was very hopeful but all she did was hug me pretending to do it in sleep. I couldn’t control myself. I was sleeping with my own sister who was trying to seduce me. The very thought made me horny as fuck. But I kept my calm. I knew the wait was almost over.

I was asked to sleep with her the next night as well. Just as we were about to fall asleep (I was pretending of course), she tried to start a conversation with me. And all of a sudden she said those magical words to me: “Brother, I have some issues, and I don’t know whom to trust regarding these issues of mine. If mom was around, I could have told her, and these issues aren’t particularly things that I can tell dad.

My best option is you brother, who is also my best friend.” I tried to act a little confused as I was paying attention. She continued, “I have mood issues, and I constantly feel like having someone with me, to be with me, you know, as a,” I intervened, “Boyfriend?”

She continued, “Yes, but I am only 20 and am in no position to trust anyone else with this” She continued after a pause,”Kiran (not my real name), you are more than a brother to me, a friend, with whom I know I can share everything, even my feelings, no matter what they are. I have always seen you like that Kiran, but you never realized it. Kiran, please do not see me as a bad sister, please, I have no one else…” and she slid closer to me and dug her face into my chest, crying.

Fuck it. It fucking worked. I managed to make my sister seduce her innocent brother, all using a diabolical plan. The more I realized what was happening, the hornier I became. I hugged her tight and told her, “I am always with you sister, as your brother, as your friend, and even as your boyfriend” I even told her that I was glad that she didn’t go elsewhere and trusted me instead of some stranger. That made her so happy as well.

We hugged each other a lot. I kissed a lot on her forehead and before I knew it, she was actually into it, as much as I was, if not more. I was a bit skeptical in the beginning. Though she was only doing this to get a picture taken. But that wasn’t it at all. She was actually into me. It all fucking worked. I couldn’t believe how I pulled it off.

That night was amazing. I can’t quite remember how the night went. I didn’t fuck her that night since I didn’t want to risk making her pregnant. She never bothered to get a picture taken. The next evening I slept with her even without her invitation.

She was also in the mood. I was prepared this time, although I have been prepared for that night for ever. I told her that I had bought condoms to which she acted a little surprised. I was still a little young to purchase them but she laughed it off. Brushed my hair and kissed me. We were there. It was all in place, working for real.

She was quite the figure even in those days. I enjoyed making love with her whenever we could. Neither my sister nor I have had any other relationships since then, until last year when my sister finally got married. We were always together until then. We never got bored of each other. We were always able to make each other happy and satisfied. There was nothing but joy in our lives.

Yes, she is married now, but to an NRI, and he only comes home once every year and stays here for a month. Her in-laws aren’t that great so she mostly spends her days with us here at home, our home, the home that made her my wife, and me her husband, and that shall forever remain.

I did tell her regarding the games I played, but we were too close to let that bother our relation. We actually laughed it off together. She now wants to get pregnant with my child and we are currently waiting for the right time. I know we will be cheating on her husband, but who cares; It’s he who barged into our life. My sister. My love. My life, and soon, the mother of my child.

NB: Sorry for not sharing details regarding our sexual life. Those shall forever be ours and ours alone. I know the sex story was a tad bit long for comfort, and yet not so arousing. Blame me for being a poor narrator.