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  • My Wife, Her Brother And Myself – Part 2

    Dear readers, this is in continuation with the story I wrote before, My Wife, Her Brother And Myself.
    This is part II of the story

    As I mentioned previously, my wife’s relationship with her brother continued for long time even after his marriage, initially they lived in another flat which is close by but every day we used to meet for some or other reason. My wife missed him for initial days since she was not getting enough sex and she also started looking alternative with my friends whom we used to meet occasionally. But she did not get her luck, she even used tell me when we have sex she is missing her brother and also said that she used to enjoy more when we both fucked her together for which I told her to don’t spoil the reputation outside family, with you or my brother it is fine but not with outsiders.

    We used to have general chat, once we were about to have sex, she had mentioned since her brother is newly married her parents coming to the city, I just said in joking why can’t you ask your father to join us? For which she laughed and said her parents are not so open-minded as we are, I asked what about your mother? She replied, my mother, still ok, not like father, then she asked why? Do you want to try on her? I responded she is very old and she will not be good to enjoy, my wife responded she is fair inside and still good without any wrinkles on the skin but she is out of shape because of age.

    I just gave small nod ‘hmm’, she asked you want to try? I said how should I start? She said like I started with my brother and she laughed. Then she clarified that she is not the one who started, it is her brother used to stare at her while feeding milk to the kid while changing clothes and he used to sleep with kids and used put hands on my chest and stomach pretending in sleep. This even I noticed long ago with my second kid, and continued during third kids feeding time as well.

    I asked more about it, how is the whole thing started, she said it started long ago when he came to live with us in city, that is just after first kid was born, when kid was about 1 year, that is when her brother got job and moved to the city, so she said, he used to put his on kid while sleeping and during which he used to extend his hands o my breasts and stomach pretending while sleeping. This happened many times, I used to remove hands initially then I did not care later, because he had seen my breasts many times and stomach he always used to get to see on saree. (this is what exactly my told me)

    Then she told me “once when u went to village for 3 days leaving us in city to attend marriage function we came closer, once he has put his hand on my pussy directly over the nightly, I behaved like sleeping and did not react, he started moving his fingers slowly for couple of minutes, I was worried and scared, don’t know what to do, I just pretended as sleeping, sometime later slowly took my mighty up and put his hand inside undy and started moving his finger over the top of pussy. Sometime later kid got up, he was shocked and took his hand out my nightly was up, they I put my breast in kids mouth and took my nightly down.

    I did not tell him anything and I am sure he knows that I am awake because I was wet with his actions and also I opened my eyes and I saw him, at the same time he was looking at me, not kid. After 10-15 mins kid slept, I moved little away. After some time I noticed he was actually sleeping between my legs, slowly slowly he started putting hand and moved my undy to the left between the legs and he started licking.

    I was scared but could not stop that was 1st time it was happening with me, and you never gave me oral sex before that point, I really liked it. I had just put hand on his head and pulled him my side, that’s it. He has become animal’. I said interesting, so how may times you ppl had sex before, for that she replied, almost every time whenever we got chance, I asked what about kids, she replied it started when our 1st kid was about 1 year, but he always used condom except for initial couple of times he did not had a condom.

    I asked are the 2nd and 3rd children’s are mine or your brothers, she replied, I swear they are yours we made sure he wear condom every time apart from initial 2-3 times, only after 3rd kid when I got operated to prevent pregnancy he started doing without condom. I nodded ‘hmm’ she said trust me, why should I lie when I have such nice and understanding husband, and said I love you the most, I said of course I trust you, looking at their behaviors I am sure that they are my kids, then we both laughed.

    Then I changed the subject, so when are your parents coming and where are they going to stay? Our home or your brother? She laughed slowly assuming I am really interested in her mother, she said mostly they will go to her brother home 1st and then come here, then she said, if you are really interested in my mother to tell me I will arrange it for you, but you have to be little careful because she is diabetic and has blood pressure.

    I said no, I am not interested because she is very old and her skin will have wrinkles. She said just have a try, take experience; it is better than sleeping with outsiders whom we don’t know of their medical conditions. Then she asked when was the last time you went to a prostitute, I said long ago, I don’t even remember definitely 6 months above, then she requested me to stop going with prostitutes, it is risky if you want I will arrange within the family. Then I told her you should be more careful being mother, she replied that she never did with anyone outside the family, tried once with our friend who is divorced but it did not happen, he came home many times when you were not here but because of kids it did not happen, and he moved to another city recently.

    I asked who else with you had sex within our family, she was silent for some time, I told you don’t need to lie with me, we both trust each other that is more than enough. She said yes, I did not tell you before I didn’t get chance and you never asked me, once I was raped by your father, I was shocked, what? She said yes. Did I ask when? Why did you not tell me or anybody? She said she was scared that marriage will break and my mother told me to keep quiet and this happened just after 3 months of our marriage.

    Why did you keep quiet? At least you should have told me, she said yes, but my mother told me to not to tell you because very soon I was anyway supposed to move to city along with you and also your father did after drinks, even he was guilty of that, I was really very upset and didn’t know what to do, so I did what my mother told me.

    I am working on the continuation, will upload the remaining story in parts. Please wait for part III

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  • Sanjana Madam – My Hot Teacher

    Hi, guys, this is jai, back with a new experience. Most of the story is true and from my own experiences with people. Let’s get into the story to know more about  our hot teacher, Sanjana madam. All the characters mentioned in the story is above 18 years old.

    Sanjana madam is very talented and one of the best teachers of our university in Chennai. She is very friendly with every one of us and a very open-minded person. She is 32 years old, married and has no kids. Even at that age she maintained her physique and is very fit. She usually wears light coloured cotton sarees and dark blouses which shows her shapes very well.

    Her ass distracts you whenever she turns to write on the black board. Her curves can make you go mad. Every boy in class will have some or the other fantasy about her. We used to peep whenever she bends down to pick up any pen or chalk piece. It gives a great view of her 36d boobs cleavage which is enough for us to get hard.

    Exams are not very far from now and I am not so good at her subject. So I approached her to ask about joining her tuition for few days and she accepted it. I told this to my two other best friends and they started teasing me that something might happen at her home and just those thoughts made me go crazy.

    The next day I went to her home for the tuition. There was a separate room for the class with a small whiteboard at her home where she taught tuitions. It’s a small room with 8 chairs, one big table, and a board. The first row is really close to madam. There is no much distance like classroom. I liked the closer view at her while she taught me. Her hips and navel were visible from the side and very tempting for me.

    She took a class for an hour and asked if I had any doubts. I had few so I asked her. She came close to me and sat on the handle of my chair and explained me everything clearly. The whole time her ass was touching my shoulder and it was the first time she being very close to me. Her smell and touch made me feel so hot.

    She didn’t has any such intentions but her innocence and closeness gave me shivers. That day’s class was over and I went every day like that and same touchings and looking at her body happened for a week.

    I heard her husband telling he would leave for a week for some work to another city. So the first day of that week I left early from home to her tuition. I went an hour before the actual time.

    She didn’t expect me so early and was not ready. She was wearing a white silk nightgown like thing. I could not take my eyes off her that day. Her dress was slim fit and close to her body. Its evident that she wore nothing inside from the nipples that were popping through the dress. She felt a bit awkward to be in front of me like that but continued teaching.

    After half an hour she said she’ll be back in 15 minutes as she got many texts from her husband on phone and asked me to revise in the meantime. She left the room and I went out after 5 mins. Her bedroom door was slightly open and all I can see was she was taking nudes and sending to her husband.

    I immediately took out my phone and shot a video of her taking nudes and while she did all the naughty things. She then wore her dress properly and stood up to come out and I quickly returned to the study room and sat before she came. I could not stop myself from watching her and imagining that scenes. I felt some urge to fuck her but I am too afraid at that time.

    I went home after the tuition and am very excited to watch the videos that I took and think of what to do with them further. I could not control my anxiety and sent the videos to my two best friends. They were very excited and told that they will join tuition for the next day.

    They started seeing madam in a different way and stared at her with dirty smiles to which madam felt a bit awkward but said nothing. Even I had dirty intentions for her but I never showed up or acted in a way that she can notice.

    Two days passed and they got touchings from madam in the same way as I got without her notice and also got a nice view at her body in these days. We heard that her husband’s trip got extended for one more week and then we planned for something that we all wanted to do for a long time.

    The next day we went to the tuition a bit late and the exam was one day later. We didn’t prepare anything and were very nervous that we might fail. Even though we are bad at some thoughts we always maintained a decent score in exams but this time we didn’t know what will happen.

    In the middle of the class, we asked madam to stop and said that we need to talk to her. She asked whats the problem and we told her everything that her body was so distracting and we didn’t study anything. We also revealed her that we joined tuition just to see her closer and get a better view of her body and some touches we got from her. We pleased her to leak the question paper as she is the one who is preparing it.

    After listening to all these things she was very angry and threatened us that she will fail us but will not leak paper. She also shouted at us for our dirty thoughts and asked us to get lost from there with a disgusting look on her face.

    I apologized to her and started begging for paper but she became even more strict and pushed me back. We all were very afraid that then I remembered the videos which I took of her. I stepped back and turned my phone towards her to show her the videos I took. She became so angry looking at those and broke my phone by throwing it at the wall.

    I got a rage at that moment and pushed her back and asked my friends to catch hold of her. She started shouting and we put her own saree’s pallu in her mouth and closed her mouth and asked her to calm down first. Her eyes were red with anger and she was gagging on that cloth while shouting at us.

    We closed the doors and windows of that room tightly and asked her to calm down first. We then removed the cloth from her mouth and left her arms free while she sat on the table facing us with a hate on her face.

    We sat in front of her on the chairs and I showed her the screen where there was an upload button and told her that the video will be uploaded on the net if she doesn’t leak the paper. She knelt down and begged to delete that video and agreed to leak the paper to us.

    While she knelt down, her pallu dropped which gave us a view at her deep cleavage and we looked there for a good amount of time before she realised and we were all hard. She asked me to delete that video and I said not so soon because she got some other things to do before I delete it.

    She said what else do I need to do jai. This is not right. I asked her to strip for us and she started crying. I shouted to stop crying and strip for us and tease like she did in that video. She had a very angry but helpless expression on her face which satisfied our egos.

    She said, “ I never did it with anyone else except my husband. ”

    Me: try something new madam. How many days will you show it to same
    Person. Show us something too.

    Rohan: yes madam or else everyone in our university will see your video now.

    Rohit: we are waiting for madam. The decision is yours. Will you show to us or should we show to everyone?

    Sanjana madam: no. No. Please wait. I will show you whatever you want but please wait. I don’t like to be forced like this.

    Me: ok I’ll give you half an hour to prepare your mind. Till then stay with your pallu dropped in front of us.

    She didn’t take much time to prepare herself.

    Sanjana madam: see guys I am doing this just for helping me out of this situation but I have no interest in such things with you guys. I will show you whatever you want to see and you should delete the video and leave.

    Me : deleting or not will depend on your strip show madam. Impress us by doing whatever we ask to do.

    Sanjana madam: son of a bitch. This is so wrong.

    She started stripping for us and removed her blouse slowly with the same helpless expression on her face. We were very patient and watched her while she undid her bra. Her melons just popped out of that huge bra and gave a great view of her breasts.

    Our heat levels were so high. We just undid our pants in just seconds before she even realized. She suddenly stopped and stepped back looking at our hard cocks.

    Sanjana madam : guys, no. Put them back in. I am not going to do anything other than showing. Just put your cocks inside your pants.

    Me: madam, let us enjoy your strip show heartily. This is how we satisfy ourself watching you. I promise you don’t have to fuck us.

    Rohit and Rohan: yes madam. First just strip for us.

    She continued to undrape her saree and she stood fully naked in front of us.

    Sanjana madam: now just put your things inside and delete the video, please. You have done enough. What else do you want me to do?

    Me: fondle yourself and suck on your tits

    She took her breast in her hands and guided her nipples towards her mouth to give a bite to herself.

    All of a sudden she just stopped it and asked us to finish it soon and delete the video.

    Me: it will take some time to finish this off, madam. Please cooperate with us.

    She lost her patience and her decent character which she maintains in front of students.

    Sanjana madam angrily said: see I do have a fantasy for younger boys but not like this. I don’t like to be forced and humiliated. I should do it with my own interest. I don’t like this but I liked you guys. I’ll do it for you. I will do everything you want but not now. Let me be the boss of you. Don’t force and order me. Be my good students and do what ever I say.

    After she talked out like that, we felt like that was enough for that day. We got close to whatever we wanted and video is still with us plus she opened up and told that she liked us too. We just jacked off in front of her in that room and got up to leave.

    Me: we will come tomorrow after the exam madam. We will have fun I guess.

    Sanjana madam: sure jail. We will.

    Me: I still have the video so don’t forget. Be prepared.

    Sanjana madam: ya sure.

    The next day in the exam hall, madam looked so hot in a red saree with black blouse. We looked at each other and her body as she walked in the exam hall. We wrote the exam well and soon after the bell rang we followed her to her staff room.

    As she is a higher grade teacher she has a separate cabin for her. She asked us to leave as soon as we entered and told “nothing will happen now. Come to my house in the evening. ”

    Me and my friends: no madam . You are so hot today. Please. Right now.

    Sanjana madam : please guys. This is college and somebody can see us.

    I quickly locked the door and switched off the lights so that nobody can watch from outside. There was enough lighting in the room for us.

    I pushed her back on the table and started kissing on her lips. She started pushing me and resisted but slowly started kissing me back. I removed her blouse buttons and undraped her saree as quick as possible and made her stand up.

    I turned her towards the table lifted her leg up to place it on the table. I got a nice position from behind to get inside her, I quickly undid my pants and put my dick inside her with full force and excitement.

    Ahh. That warm feeling inside her pussy was the best ever warmth I have ever felt. I started stroking her that way and meanwhile, my friends Rohan and Rohit got naked and got ready to fuck her.

    She was not understanding what was happening with her. It all happened so quick. She started liking to be submissive and get forced. She started giving back strokes and swaying.

    I stopped fucking her and made her sit on Rohit’s hard dick and she started riding it while she gave me and Rohan blow job at once. Our dicks were touching each other in her mouth which gave a very nice tingling sensation.

    We took turns to fuck her and sat in a chair to make her ride our cocks. All of us were sweating like hell in that a/c room. She got exhausted and we were still hard. We made her sleep on the floor and fucked her one by one till every drop of cum oozed out from our dicks.

    We enjoyed fucking her and she enjoyed it more than we did. Now that there is no need to blackmail her because sometimes she calls us to her home and we have such things in her husband’s absence, we just deleted the video that we had for her satisfaction.

    Open minded woman in Chennai looking for some naughty excitements can mail me at storywriterxx3@gmail. com . We can then text on hangouts and get naughty.
    I am an open minded 21 years young stud and can understand your needs and respect your privacy. Don’t hesitate to mail me.

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  • Fucked Hot Neighbour Bhabhi And Made Her Pregnant

    My name is Ashish and I am going to narrate a true story between me and my hot neighbour bhabhi whose name is Kalpana, a mother of two children of 8 and 6 years respectively. I am 28 years old and Kalpana was about 32 years old whitish complexion and average built. As her family is conservative, she always used to wear saree, anklets in her feet and mangalsutra. Her husband is a business man and mostly stays in a different place. She stays there with her children and mother in law.

    I was friendly with the family so one day Kalpana asked me to give tuitions to her children. I agreed as I remain free in the evening and it will be a pastime for me. So the tuitions started on a daily basis. Everything was normal, the children too liked my teachings as I was very friendly. In between the tuition, Kalpana always comes to serve me coffee and enquire about their studies. In this way, days passed. I had a crush upon Kalpana from the first day I saw her, though she is not very beautiful but she is a perfect housewife and mother. But I couldn’t express my feelings to her as I feared this will ruin my relationship with the family.

    One day I gave some problems to the children to solve and my mind was filled with all these thoughts. Suddenly Kalpana came to serve tea. Unknowingly, I touched her fingers while taking the cup from her. That was the first feeling I got when I touched her soft fingers. She didn’t react, she just smiled and went out. That day I went home and a burning desire build inside me to fuck her and make her mine. From that day, I used to touch her fingers while taking the teacup without any reaction from her, but a gentle smile which ignited me more. This went on for some days.

    One day I went to her home as usual , Kalpana looked upset when she came to serve me coffee. So I asked , “ What happen Bhabhi ? you are looking sad.” to which she replied , “ Nothing Ashish.” I know something is there and she is not telling me. I didn’t force her at that time. The tuition ended and I called Kalpana on the pretext of discussion her children’s’ study. I asked again about the matter for which she was upset and this time I forced her to tell.

    On this she started crying and replied , “ Ashish , Kumar ( her husband) is having an affair with a girl there ( where he stays). I came to know about this today and when I asked him he threatened me to divorce if I create any problem. What I will do now Ashish.” and started crying. I don’t know what to do and tried to console her but she went on crying and didn’t stop. Finding no other way , I hugged her and took her in my arms , and consoled her. I told her , “ Whatever bhaiya did was totally wrong , but you have to be strong , you have to think of the children , I still can’t believe bhaiya did all these. If I am in his place I would never leave a perfect housewife like you.”

    As I said these she looked upon me. I said , “ sorry bhabhi , I couldn’t control my emotions.” and she replied , “ it’s ok.” After that she took my hands in her and said , “ Thank you Ashish , for your support.” I replied , “ Bhabhi it’s my duty , you need not thank me. Just inform me whenever you need me , I will be there always.” And she smiled. After that day we become more close , she started talking to me more than before , and sit beside me while serving me coffee. I always crack jokes and try to make her happy. In this way our bonds become stronger day by day.

    One day it was raining and as usual I went to their home to give tuitions. That day her mother in law was not there as she went to her native place so Kalpana sat with me after the tuition. The children went upstairs and started playing. Kalpana sat just beside me. Suddenly a thunder broke out and Kalpana tightly hugged me saying , “Ashish I am afraid of thunder , please hold me.” My joy knew no bound and I too tightly hugged her. We hugged for some time and then we looked into each other’s eyes. I took her face in my hand and kissed her in her cheek. She didn’t tell anything and just closed her eyes. And then I tried to kiss her lips to which she resisted and said , “ It’s wrong Ashish , I am married and mother of two kids. What we are doing is not right.”

    I replied , “ Bhabhi , whatever bhaiya is doing ,is it all right ? You too should not think much of all these ,you should think of yourself. You too have some needs which bhaiya is not able to fulfil.” She kept mum and looked in my eyes. Tears rolled down her cheek. I took her face and wiped her tears. And kissed her lips. This time she didn’t resisted and responded to my kiss. She opened her mouth and soon we were sucking each other’s tongue. Suddenly her children came and we had to break our kiss. She again sent them upstairs and asked them to sleep. And then she closed the door. I pulled her towards me and we again started kissing each other for about 15 minutes.

    I started removing her saree and she is now in blouse and petticoat. I pulled her towards me and again started kissing her lips and also pressing her boobs from above the blouse.She left a soft moan uhhhh…hhhh..ssssss. I started removing her blouse. Suddenly she caught my hand and said , “ Ashish , this is wrong , we should not be doing it.” to which I replied , “ Bhabhi everything is fine , you need not worry , just enjoy today , I will give you everything which bhaiya failed to give.” Saying so I again started kissing her lips. I removed her blouse and petticoat. I remained speechless after seeing her whitish body.

    She had small hairs in her legs too which was okay for me as I like women in natural form. I made her lie down and started kissing her body starting from her lips , earlobes , back , chest. Her breathe was getting heavier and heavier. I moved down and kissed her navel and blew air in it. I went further down and kissed her legs and toes. I then went up and planted a kiss in her lips and opened her bra. I was mesmerised to see her lovely boobs. I kept starring for a few minute. I started pressing them hard. Kalpana moaned aahhhhhh….aasshissh….dheere karo na….aahhhhh…i sucked her milky boobs one by one and also bite her nipples which increased her moanings.

    I said bhabhi I have never seen such a lovely pairs of boobs. kalpana smiled at me shyly. I again started sucking them. She caught hold of my head and pushed it towards her nipples so that I can take more and more in my mouth. I went down and kissed her navel and blew air in it. I went further down and removed her panty and the loveliest pussy is in front of me covered with small pubic hairs in whitish complexion is simply awesome. I rubbed her pussy slowly and ran my hands along her chubby thighs. She started letting off soft moans.

    I inserted my middle finger into her pussy. she moaned aaaahhhhh…….hhhhhhh and caught my hand. I further inserted another finger and started moving in and out. Kalpana moaned ouuuuchhhhh….hhhhhh…aahhhhhhh….ssssssss….. I got down on my knees near the bed and bought my head near the pussy. I kissed her inner thighs. While licking her thighs I went up towards her wet pussy. I put my tongue out and started licking her pussy. I dragged my tongue along the entire pussy and pushed it deep inside her pussy. kalpana is new to all these and started moaning aahhhhhhh…hhhh…ashhhishhh…..ooohhhhhh..sssssss…I took the clit in my mouth and started sucking it. Kalpana was now breathing heavily.

    She continued moaning at the top of her voice aahhhhhhhh…oohhhhhhh…ssssssssss, and squirted her love nectar. I drank her love juice and waited for her to calm down. I got up and and put her hand in my cock above my underwear. She shyly caught my cock and started rubbing it. She removed my underwear and my 8 inch cock sprang before her. She smiled shyly and started stroking gently. I placed my cock in front of her mouth. She looked at me said , “ I have never done that before.” I replied , “ Bhabhi you will feel good try it once.” She hesitatingly took my cock and kissed the tip.

    A sensation ran across me. She started licking the whole length of my cock. And then took it inside her mouth. I started stroking it gently inside her mouth till she got used to it. Then I started fucking her mouth and she took my entire cock in her mouth. After sometime I cummed inside her mouth and she drank every single drop of my cum. She came up and we got involved in a deep passionate kiss. I made her lie down and came above her , she smiled at me and again we kissed each other sucking each tongue.

    I positioned my cock near her pussy lips and rubbing it , teasing her. She got restless and said , “ ohhhhh ashish ab mat tadpao , daal do na andar ,uuuffffffff sssssss.” She herself caught hold of my cock and placed it inside her. I started pushing my cock inside her , she gave out a sigh of relief..uuuuffffffff…….ssssssssss. I pushed my cock further piercing her pussy walls. She cried , “ aahhhhhhh..hhhh ashish it’s too big , it paining…ahhhhh…please take it out..ooohhhhhh.” i replied , “ Bhabhi it will be ok just calm down.” and gave a final stroke and my whole cock was inside her. I stayed in that position for some time for her pain to subside , we again kissed each other.

    Her pained subsided and she said , “ ashish fuck me now please , give me all the pleasure.” I replied , “ yes bhabhi , you will get all the pleasure.” I started fucking her , slowly at first. She caught hold of the bedsheet and closed her eyes and started moaning aaaahhhhhh…..mmmmmmm…..sssssssssssss……hhhhhhhhh… I said,” Bhabhi open you eyes and look at me.” She opened her eyes and smiled shyly.

    Suddenly she caught my face and started kissing madly. I started giving her long and hard strokes making her moan loudly. She moaned heavily aaahhhhhhhh…assshhiiishhhh…ohhhhhh….sssssssssssss….i lloovvvee youuu asshishshh.. i started fucking her even harder , the room filled with her moans and the jingling of her anklets with each thrust i made inside her. I made her to come in all fours and started pumping her from behind. I caught hold of her boobs and started humping her.

    Kalpana forgot everything else and moan at the top of her voice…aahhhhhhhh..uuhhhhhhhhhh…ssssssssssss…ohhhhhhhhh….Hearing her moan , her child came knock the door and asked what happened ,to which Kalpana replied still moaning and cracked voice “ Nothing beta , Ashsish and I are doing some work , you both play upstairs.” They left and we started fucking , her moan increased with each thrust aaahhhhhhhh…yyessssssssss…ohhhhhhhhhh…mmmmmmmmmm….

    Her mangalsutra was dangling in the air. I again made her lie down on her back and came on top of her. I again inserted my cock inside her and started pumping her hard and fast. She moaned heavily aaahhhhhhhhh…..oohhhhh…sssssssssssss…..and shouted meri hone wali hai…aahhhhhhh..ohhhhhh and she got her orgasm…….she shivered like a snake.I stopped for a while till she came back from her orgasm. I started pumping her again. She moaned aaaaaahhhhh..oohhhhhhhh..uuuuuhhhhhhhh…ssssssssssss…… My cock began to grow inside her. I said to her , “bhabhi mera hone wala hai , kaha dalu.” She replied at once , “ mere andar dal do.

    Mujhe mehsoos karni hai.” I pumped even harder. She screamed uuuuchhhhhhhhhh….ssssssssssssss…aaahhhhhhhh..ohhhhhhhhhhhooooooo…..I too groaned aaahhhhhhh…bhaaaabhiiii and released my cum inside her. She embraced me in a tight hug and we kissed passionately and said , “ I love you ashish , you made me complete , i am yours from now.” I replied , “ I will always keep you happy.” We remained like that for some time and I took out my cock inside her.

    After sometime she got up from the bed wore her clothes and went to the bathroom , I too followed her and closed the door from inside. She looked at me , smiled and asked ,” Darwaza bandh kyun kar diya?” I smiled and replied , “ Abhi khatam kaha hua.” to which she smiled shyly. I went closed to her , took her face and started kissing madly. She put her hand inside my underwear , took it out and started stroking hard. I made her face the wall and pulled her saree up till her waist and made her bent a little. I opened her blouse hooks and bra and made her boobs free. I took my cock and entered her pussy in one stroke. She let a soft moan aahhhhhh..oouusssscchh…I started stroking her gently and she started moaning aaahhhhhh…uuhhhhhh.ssssssssss.

    After some time i increased my speed and started fucking her hard while pressing her boobs. She started moaning heavily aaahhhhhhhhh..ohhhhhh….aahhhhhhhh…yyssssssssss…..uhhhhhhhh….asssishhhhh…..yooouu aaree amazzinggg. I nneedd iittt alwayssss ahhhhhhh..ohhhhhhh…uhhhhhhhhh…I too groaned aahhhh bhabbhii I will fuck you always aaahhhhhh…We continued fucking like this for about 20 minutes. She moaned louder aahhhhhhh..oohhhhhhhh…aasshhhhiishhhh…uugghhhhhhh. I cummed inside her again. She turned herself and we again kissed each other madly. I then came out and she took bath. She served me a cup of tea and I left after invoving in a passionate kiss. From that day we fuck daily.

    Sometimes I stay in their house at night when no one is there and we fuck whole night. Kalpana got pregnant with my child. Everyone thinks it was Kumar’s but Kalpana and I know the reality. We continued fucking till she was 5 months pregnant and again resumed after the delivery.

    She delivered a boy. This time she got operated. And after some days we continued our affair. She remain happy nowadays and always satisfied and as before we enjoy fucking always after the tuitions and whenever we get chance we fuck whole night too.Any bhabhi , ladies or girls who want a secret relation or not satisfied with husband or for sexchats and also review and comment can contact me at [email protected]

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  • Maine Sexy Maa Ko Choda

    Hii, dosto mera naam karan hain. Main engineering 2nd year main padhta hoon. Main aaj meri mere sexy maa ko chodne ki eccha kaise puri huei yeh main aapse share karunga. To dosto main aapko mere maa ke bare me batata hoon. Meri maa ki height 5′. 5″ hain. Wo saree pehanti hain.

    Unki blouse strips bahot choti hoti hain. Unki size 32,34,38 hain. Unke boobs bahot tight hain. Wo same colour ki bra aur panty pehanti hain. Hamare padosi aadmi sab maako ghoorte rahte hain. Unki matakti gaand ke sab diwane hain. Main mere bare main batata hoon. Me engineering 2nd year main padhta hoon. Meri height 6 feet hain.

    Ab main story ko shurwat karta hoon. Dosto bat yeh hain ki maine ek baar mere maa ko saree badalte dekha tha. Tabse main meri maa ka diwana hoon. Unke ko bade bade boobs, gora gora pet . Aur sach batau to main meri maa ke kapdo ka bhi bahot bada diwana hoon. Use unki saree,unki blouse, unki fackybras(bikinis),unki wo pyari si panties(nikar).

    Jab se maine mere maa ko nanga dekha hain tabse main unhe roj nanga dekhne ki koshish karta tha. Jab maa kahi bahar se aati thi to unke room mai main chupke se cameras laga deta tha taki main unhe kapde badalte huie dekh saku. Bahot baar wo jab bathroom se snan karke aati thi to main jake unki panties, bras, blouse, petikot sunghta tha. Unki panty main muth marta tha. Aur papa kam ki wajah se bahar rahte hain to maa ki bhi chudai nahi hoti hain.

    Tabse maine than liya tha ki kuch bhi ho jaye ek baar to maa ko chodna hi hain. Tb maine socha ki main direct to nahi puch sakta. Aur maa ki bhi koi accha sa mard chahiye jo unko maja de sake.

    Tab mujhe yad aaya ki meri maa aur paaswali jyoti aunty ki acchi dosti hain. To wo jaroor meri madat kar sakti hain. Tb maine ek baar aunty se baat ki to aunty ki bate sunkar me hairan reh gaya. Aunty ne bataya ki tumhari maa bhi tumse chudna chahti hain. Wo bhi to ek aurat hain,unhe bhi sharirik sukh chahiye. Aur tukhare papa kam ki wajah se bahar rahte hain to unki chudai nahi ho sakti. To maine aunty se kaha ki main taiyar hoon aap maa se bat kijiye. To aunty ne kaha thik hain main rat ko usko puchungi.

    To doosre din subah aunty ne mujhe bulaya aur bataya ki tumhari mom maan to gayi hain par usne mujhe bhi apne sath chalne ko kaha hain. Kyoki use akele main bahot occurred filling aa rahi hain. To maine kaha ki tum ab use bata do ki tum ab meri ho darne ki koi baat nahi hain. To aunty ne kaha ki ham kal subah jaldi kahi bahar ghumne jayenge aur waha tum ekhadi room book karna aur apne maa ko maja dena.
    To doosre din subah jaldi maa aur aunty taiyar ho gaye. Maa ekdam khoobsoorat dikh rahi thi.

    Aur aunty aur maa ne dono ne apne mooh par scarf bandh liya kyoki kisiko pata na chale. Aur aunty ne maa ko hamare dono ke bich bithaya(kyoki ham two wheeler par jane wale the). To ab sab set tha to ham hotel pahunche,khana khaya aur hamare room main chale gaye. To main aur maa bed par baithe huie the. To aur maa sharma rahi thi. To auntyne kaha are sharmao mat ab se yahi tumhara naya pati hain. Aur aunty bahar jane lagi. To maa ne kaha are jyoti yum rukh jao hamare sath hi raho. To aunty rukh gayi.

    Maa: prasad tum mujhe etne chahte the to pehle batana chahiye tha na.
    Main: kaise batata maa.

    Maa:tabhi main sochu meri bra aur panty kaise gayab ho jati thi.
    Main: main use sunghne keliye aur choosne ke liye leta tha.
    Bichme hi jyoti aunty boli are shuru karo aapki suhagrat. To ham hasne lage.

    To maine maa ko bed par laitaya aur use choomne laga. Lekin maa comfortable fill nahi kar rahi thi to maine use apne uper khinch liya aur choomne laga to maa comfortable ho gayi. Fir maine uska scarf nikala. Aur ???? Kissing karne laga. Fir maa bhi mera sath dene lagi. Fir maine maa ki saree nikali aur maa ke boobs blouse ke uper se hi sehlane laga. To maa siskariyann bharne lagi ssssss ahhhhhhhh ohhhhh.

    Fir maine apne sare kapde nikal diye. To maane mera lund hath me liya aur kaha are yeh to tere baap se bhi bada hain. Abse tuhi mujhe roj chodna. Aur fir maine maa ke blouse aur petikot nikal diye. Aur boobs dekhkar hairan reh gaya. Kyoki maa ke nipples saf dikhai de rahe the aur wo khade the. To maine nipples ko kata. To maa chillai. Fir maine mera lund maa ko choosne ko diya. Fir maa ne use acche se choosa aur pani pi liya. Ab maine maa ki bra(bikini),aur panty (nikar) nikal di aur choot ko chatne laga fir maa ne ek baar pani choda to maine woh pani pi liya.

    Ab aunty ne bhi apne sare kapde nikal diye. To maine kaga aunty main ek hi condom laya hoon,to aunty boli tu muze condom lagake chod aur maa ko bina condom ke aur use kar de pregnant. To maa hasne lagi. Ab maine apni do ungliyan maa ki chut mai dali to maa sehan nahi kar pa rahi thi to maine jyoti aunty ki bra aur panty maa ki much me dalkar scarf se maa muh pack kar diya. Ab maine apne lund ki topi maa ki chut me dali to maa virodh karne lagi to aunty ne maa ko jabardasti pakadke rakha aur es tarah maine maa ki chut ko fad dala aur 4 bar pani choda.

    Ab uske bad aunty ko choda aur aunty ka pani maa ko jabardasti pakadke pilaya. Ab maa thak chuki thi,fir bhi aunty ne jabardasti maa ki chut ko bed ke kinare lakar uspe fatke marne lagi. Aur uper se maa mera lund choos rahi thi. Uske bad maine apna lund maa ki gaand me dala aur aunty ne bhi apna playing dildo maa ki chut mai dala to maa pagal si ho gayi es tarah maa ne ratbhar 14 bar pani choda. Doosre din subah maa ko chalne me bhi dikkat ho rahi es tarah tab se main maa ko har roj chodta tha, kyoki an wo meri biwi ban chuki thi.
    To kaisi lagi yeh story. Please please reply karna aur kuch suggest karna. Phir milenge agle story main.
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  • Playing With Indian Bhabhi

    I am a resident of Chennai, staying with my elder brother and parents. My brother is 12 years elder to me. His marriage was arranged. He married when I was 18 years old, my indian bhabhi was 22 at the time of marriage. I’ll come to the story directly. My brother and sister-in-law lived separately but in the same building with us. I was too young when she came to the house, but old enough to explore my sexuality.

    The first time I had lustful intentions about my indian bhabhi was when I saw her cleavage while she was cleaning the house. She was about 5ft 5 inches tall, wheatish color and was slim at the time of marriage. I didn’t care about measurements back then. All I did was look at her white bosoms whenever she was cleaning the house. I knew the exact timings, once in the morning and once I’m the evening. I would watch the cleavage, go home and masturbate thinking of her. This started as a harmless attraction in my teenage. I would sneak into their bathroom and sniff her dirty panties and bra. The smell still gives me a high.

    She got pregnant in the first year of marriage. I noticed her boobs and ass got a bit bigger and some fat around the waist. She wore mostly nighties because her dresses were too tight and also stopped wearing a bra in the house, made her boobs bouncy and jiggly. My brother would go to the office at 9 and would return at around 5 PM. I would spend time at her house after school. I developed a good bond with her, more like friends.
    Once while watching TV, she was sitting on the sofa, laying her leg on a stool, I could see her green panties and amazing thighs, for more than half an hour. Our bond was good nothing sexual until the birth of her second child in 2013.

    8 years after her marriage, she was plump, baby fat from her two pregnancies, 36 size breasts, a jiggly ass which would make you look again and again. Her large shoulders and wide hips made her waist look a bit smaller. She looks like a voluptuous sculpture. A perfect Indian Milf with just the right amount of fat on the waist, that’s exposed when she wears a saree. Surprisingly, she started to wear t-shirts and pants. Her breasts looked extra big in t-shirts.

    Now to the most important day in the start of our lustful behavior was the day I casually offered her a head massage. She used to complain about her migraine headaches and how she wished her husband, my brother was there, he would have given her a head massage. I offered her my services. The first time it was a nondescript head massage for her. Though, my dick was hard when I put my hands in her hair and massaged her scalp. Things started to get a bit Spicier the second time.
    The second I started the massage, as usual, I started with the head, the sexual attraction that was suppressed inside me for about 8 years gave me some courage.

    I slowly started to massage her neck, (I had researched on the sexual pleasure points, nape of the neck is one). Nervously, I started massaging her shoulders, after spending some time of the neck and shoulder. I moved to the top of her exposed back in the salwar. I didn’t have the courage to put my hands inside the salwar. Slowly I massaged the ribs on top of the dress. When I saw that she didn’t oppose, I held her waist, and massaged it ever so slowly, with pressure. Should have massaged her an hour that day. I felt like I have achieved the all-impossible task of touching my Bhabhi sexually that day.

    In the coming days, this continued regularly. I would wait for days wear sarees. Because I would get the chance to touch her bare waist and back. The elder kid would be in school and the younger one would be sleeping or too young to understand what’s happening. My parents would never climb up to the third floor from the ground floor. My brother would return only in the evening. My college would get over by 12. I would reach home by 12 30, spend time till evening. I would sneak up in the kitchen, open her hair, would start massaging her hair, back and waist in the kitchen while she was working. I had gained the freedom to touch her except for boobs and ass. That too changed after some time.

    Massaging her head, back and waist were normal now, so I decided to take it a bit further. My brother had gone to a wedding, he would only return late night. My mom asked me to give company to my Bhabhi. I decided to take our playful behaviour further. I usually won’t spend much time at my brother’s house in evenings. My sister-in-law usually wears a nightie while sleeping. It was around 9 30, the kids were asleep, we both were on the sofa watching TV.

    Without saying anything, I just removed her hair clip, started caressing her hair, she automatically, sat down on the floor. This is how I normally massage her. She sits down on the floor, I sit on the sofa. Like a normal day, I started with the head, went to the neck, back, and waist. When I was massaging her back, I realized, she wasn’t wearing a bra. My dick just went super hard. I gathered courage, put my hands inside the nightie started massaging her shoulders, her bare shoulders. When I saw she didn’t protest, I slowly started sliding my hands inside her nightie, massaging her bare back till her waist.

    Confused, nervous, cum dripping from my dick, her soft skin, made me hornier than ever. I could feel her body getting warmer. I thought I could go for glory, massage her breasts. As I touched the top part of the breasts, she held my hand in disapproval. No words. I just backed off. That’s the unwritten, unspoken rule between when she doesn’t allow me to touch her anyway, I would back off. He has never allowed me to touch her breasts till date. I try every time I massage. Sometimes, she allows me to massage her ass, but most of the time she holds my hand (sign of don’t do it) when I touch her ass.

    When we are alone and she works in the kitchen, I go stand close to her, press my dick into her ass, while massaging her hair. She carries on with her work and I do mine, lol. I never saw her naked, the closest I have come is watching her in bra and panties. I recorded her changing dress once, later deleted after guilt struck me. One day I would like to massage her full body, naked. Hopefully, have sex with her. Just once. If it ever happens, I’ll continue the story. Till then, goodbye. Comments are welcome. Dirty comments about my Bhabhi are welcome too.

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  • Quick Sex Ride To The World Of Pleasure

    Hi all, This is my story on how Quick Sex Ride helped me to have the best sex experience.

    I am Darshil, I am 23 year old Bangalorean. I am wheatish in color with 5.8′ tool.

    I just started working in IBM at Manyata Tech Park. Most of the people who commute to Manyata use a car pooling app called Quick Ride. I also started using it, as it was

    Coming to my story, I usually leave the office around 06:00 pm. Since I had to implement my project the other day. I had to stay back at work to finish my project. I had posted a ride request in Quick Ride from Manyata to Kormangala around 09:00 pm. I got a call from Ayushi(the girl who wanted to offer me a ride) and she asked me to come near Mfar building at 09:15 pm as she was working there.

    I reached Mfar building and called her to check if she had started her ride. She said she will be late for 15 min. She also asked me if I could grab some food from the nearby restaurants as she was hungry.I went to Cafe Coffee Day and grabbed some sandwich for her and a cold coffee for me.

    She came out and called me, I walked to her car and she opened the door as I was having Coffee and Sandwich in my hand. She was such a bomb in her saree, she was with a mesmerizing shine of the dusky moon, highlighted by the mysterious curve of the smile.

    My jaws fell down when I saw her(she was around 24-36yr old). She took a sandwich from my hand and then I sat next to her.
    She thanked me for the sandwich and she started her ride. Then after some time, she started asking me questions about where I work and in which domain I work and my native and my college etc. I also started asking her same questions and she said she was from Kolkata and she is an HR in xyz company in Mfar and then she started taking a bite of sandwich while driving.

    We had reached Kalyan Nagar and there was huge traffic due to white topping that was happening on the outer ring road.We literally had to shut down the car and wait for the traffic to clear. After some time she offered me to take a bite of her sandwich I sad no thanks I am good.

    Ayushi: Aur you not taking because I had taken a bite of it?
    I: No, nothing like that

    Ayushi: Then take it.
    I was taking a bite of it, mean while she took the coffee glass from my left had by rubbing my cock. I thought she did it by mistake and I didn’t react to it. By the time road was getting cleared and she started the car again.
    Ayushi: You have any girlfriend?
    I: No

    Ayushi: I thought you might be having one. Are you hitting on someone at work?
    I: Not exactly, but I have a crush on one of my senior and she is also from Kolkata.

    Ayushi: Kolkata girl!! then she must be a hot bong.
    I: hmmm, yes she is one.
    Ayushi: You had any affairs at the college. I think it is common in Bangalore.

    I: No, I had a girlfriend but nothing happened between us.
    Ayushi: And can I ask you why?
    I: I never tried asking her for other things.
    Ayushi: So you are a Virgin?
    I: Hmm, well yes.

    Ayushi: Don’t you want to have sex?[rubbingg her hands on my thighs]
    I: Never got an opportunity to eat someone.
    Ayushi: You stay alone?
    I: No, I stay with my family.

    Ayushi: Do your parents allow you for a night out?
    I: yes sometimes
    Ayushi: Want to come down to my place for some wine and dinner?
    (I know what was coming on my plate)

    I immediately said yes.
    Ayushi: Okay then we will have some quality time
    We reached her apartment around 10:30 pm. She gave me her bike keys and asked me to get some booze and anything for dinner till she gets refreshed.

    I went and bought 2 Bottles of Bira and Chicken rolls for dinner.
    I knocked her door, she didn’t open.

    I tried calling her several times, but she didn’t receive my call. I started walking down to get back home. Then I got her call and she said she couldn’t pick my call as she was in the shower.
    When I got back to her door and knocked. She opened the door and I was surprised to see her draped in a turkey towel till her thighs. I got in and she asked me to lock the door. I kept beer and food on Teapoy and I sat on her couch.

    She handed me a towel and asked me to help her dry her hair and she sat down in front of me facing me.

    I started rubbing her hair with a towel. She was slowly rubbing my thighs and the fragrance of her wet hair was making me aroused. Then she unzipped my pant and took my cock in her mouth I a single go. Blood started gushing through my veins. Then she was sucking my cock and pulled my pant down and she started licking my balls and then I held her hair and started mouth fucking her and she was giving me deep throat.
    I got up and held all her hair in my hand and was fucking her mouth and she started gagging. Then I shot my load into her mouth after mouth fucking her for 15mins.

    It was my turn to please her now. I took her to her room and dropped her on her bed. Then undraped her towel’s plits, she closed her eyes and I pulled her closer and I started by planting a kiss on her eyes and made her even more colder. Then playing with my tongue on her neck without touching her anywhere as I wanted her to carving for me. Then I came down to her melons and started licking her nipples making sure they get wet and started blowing air on her nipples which were wet. Then she pressed my head against her boobs and I sucked her boobs till it turned purple.

    Then I slowly started taking my tongue down, rolling it over her belly button. She was wet down there and was trying to figure her cunt. But I didn’t let her do that. I started eating her wet cunt.I literally buried my face in her juicy cunt and was licking it till she came in my mouth. I drank it all.

    Now we both went to the drawing room for a break and we drank Bira and ate rolls and then we started again. But this time she got some honey and poured it on my dick and started sucking it again till I got hard. She also asked me to pour it on her pussy and lick it. I did the same and then I made her lie in missionary position and made her leg rest on me and poured more honey and slowly inserted my cock into her pussy and she let out a loud moan and asked me to stop.

    Then after some time, I started pumping her and the room was filled with the smell of her cum and her moans. Then I took her to the sofa and bent her in doggy position and spread her leg and started ramming her pussy for few minutes and she came on my cock. They without telling her I inserted my cock into her ass and started fucking her ass and she started crying with pain and then she started enjoying it. I then fucked her pussy for a while and when I was about to come I shoved my cock in her mouth and was banging her mouth and shot my load into her.
    Then we slept and had fun under the shower on the next day.

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  • Rich And Beautiful Indian Wife

    Hello folks, I hope you all are doing well, I am Vikram (name changed), I am tall and good looking athletic build guy. Any aunty or indian wife looking for a hook up can mail me on [email protected]

    So the story started when I went to Pune for a job search. I was new to the city and was searching a job. I rented a flat there in Kalyani Nagar area. Nearby flat one park is there where people used to go for a morning walk/evening walk. So I was searching a job in Pune and nothing much to do, so in my free time, I started to go for a Morning walk in that park.

    There I saw one beautiful lady who came for a walk. On first sight I got a crush on her, she is very beautiful and hot and seems to be very rich. From the day I saw her I started masturbating every day by thinking her. She comes to that park around 7 AM, I also started to go there regularly at the same time. She is real sex goddess with figure 36-34-38, she is very fair I used to see her every morning. I just want her to fuck, I tried to talk to her so many times but every time she ignored to talk to me.

    I started staring at her and she got to know I am keeping eye on her. One day I planned and wrote my number on a paper and throw near to her. I was waiting that she will take that paper but she did not and I left the park, she was still there in the park. Later 2 days I did not go for a morning walk as I was busy in preparing for an interview. On the third day morning at around 6 AM I got a message on my WhatsApp “Hey aren’t you coming for a walk ?”. I replied “Who is this ?” she replied back to come to the park I am wearing Pink T and black lowers. I got to know she is my sex goddess that mature rich lady because she used to wear a pink T and black lowers.

    I went to the park and she gave me a cute smile but we did not talk as so many peoples were there. She was walking and I am only staring at her. From that day we started chatting over WhatsApp, she told me when you left that day from park then I picked that paper on which your number was written. So we started chatting and talking over on phone. She has a very sweet voice, after some days I got mad at her and I just wanted to fuck her like mad. After some days I told her that I want to meet you on which she got agreed.
    We planned a nice short date at reputed mall in Pune for a cup of coffee, we had a short meeting that day and had a cup of coffee. She was looking so beautiful that day as she was wearing an orange color Anarkali suit with low back. I noticed her little part of a bra was visible from the back as she was a very low back Anarkali kurta. I got mad by seeing that, she was wearing a black bra that day. After some time we left and after reaching at home I text her “Thanks for a short little date”. We were chatting and I asked here “Can I tell you one thing” on which she said “Yes” I replied “Today your were wearing a black bra !” on which she got shocked and replied “Stop rubbish” then again I replied “I saw your bra as you wearing low back kurta it was visible” she did not reply me back. I was worried but on the next day, I got good morning message from her to which I replied Immediately. That day her hubby was out of town. We have texted whole day. I started talking naughty on the same day. I told her that I am having a bra fetish and I want to masturbate inside in your bra cups. I want to fill your both bra cups with my love cum. On which she got mad. I asked her what types of bra you wear, what’s your favorite color she replied “pink is my favorite”, Do you wear lace bras ? on which she said yes.

    I asked what color lace bra you have? to which she replied “I have red lace bra” I said I want to masturbate inside in that bra. She asked me, when? I said her tomorrow. she agreed and came to meet me in her car. I went inside her car. We talked for some time and I asked her to give me that red lace bra. I was sitting in a back seat. she gave me that bra. I called her to join me in a back seat. On which she got agreed and she joined me in the back seat. I Pulled out my dick in front of her. My dick was hard and huge, she was staring at my dick then I hold her red lace bra in my hand. I hold her bra cups and I started masturbating on her bra. She was staring at my act. I was in heaven as I was stroking like mad in front of her. She was also getting mad at seeing my act as it was a new experience for her.

    I stopped stroking and started kissing her like mad. she is having awesome and cute lips. I smooched her like mad. I started pressing her boobs. I asked her I want to see your bra the one you are wearing right now. I opened her kurta button buttons and I saw she was wearing a white bra. As she is so fair her boobs were so milky. Then she said that she wants to go home quickly. I told her I will never let you go till I cum in your red lace bra. Then I told her to help me in stroking she hold that red lace bra in her hand and placed the bra cup on my dick head and slowly started stroking. She said that she had never experienced this before. I was getting mad. She was stroking me like mad. After some time I came inside in bra one bra cup. I asked her to wear that bra. On which she hesitated and said No.

    She said that her hubby is going out of town for 4 days in next month, that time you can visit at my home and you can do whatever you want to do!

    Since then I was waiting for that day and the day has arrived. I will continue that 4-day experience in my next story.

    Any aunty or bhabhi can email me on [email protected] if you want me and want the next part of story ASAP!

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  • Horny Seduction By Young Indian Wife Geetha

    Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedbacks. Please share your views and correction if any. I don’t know why I always fantasize and enjoy as well as pleasuring mature indian wife and tight pussies. Any unsatisfied or wanna have fun type of aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore can mail/hangout me on [email protected], 100% secrecy will be ensured.

    About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6″ tall, dusky complexion, broad shoulder and a well-built body. I basically belong to one of the cleanest city in India Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks).

    Guys this is the story of one of my female reader Geetha (actual name) and I am writing this in her stead as per her request. I even succeeded in making her permit me to put her email in this story (which will be at the end) for feedback.

    About Heroine: My name is Geetha aged 26 and happily married. I am having a fair complexion, a height of 5.6” with a body stats of 34-30-34. I have an oval shaped face, long slightly shiny silvery hairs, sharp nose, inviting gorgeous eyes (complexion, height, and weight is somewhat comparable with actress Samantha). My Husband works in Dubai and I am currently working in an MNC in Bangalore. I stay in a P.G that has 5 double bedrooms. I am sharing my room with another girl and the place is well secured.

    Because of my well maintained toned figure and charming face, I always find hungry eyes ogling on me wherever I go ( workplace, park, bus). This act just ignites me making me horny sometimes and it just irritates other times. I have become a kind of stress reliever in office since whenever I pass through the cabin, guys ( young/middle-aged/aged) just turn and shift there eyes from the monitor onto me (killing me/eating me with those lustrous eyes). Many guys make reasons to talk to me or pass to my workplace.

    There was a guy named Ankit in our office, who was very smart looking with a nice built body and he was a gentleman since his view on me was not lustrous like other guys. Because of this reason, I got a crush on Ankit which was not physical in the sense I kind of had infatuation on him( liked to talk to him, spend time with him overall liked his company).

    Unfortunately, Ankit got a better job and position and he had to resign his current job. On the last day in office, when he came to bid goodbye to me, we exchanged our contact numbers. After this incident, there was no exchange of messages/calls for a first few months. One fine day I got a forward message from Ankit after which we started exchanging forwarded messages then slowly moved to normal chatting like good morning, good afternoon, had lunch, good night stuff like that.

    Once while chatting he asked me about weekend plans, on telling no commitments, he immediately asked me a meet and dine. I did not reply for some time since there is nothing wrong in going out for dinner, I gave my nod to Ankit. Suddenly out of the blue a wild thought crossed my mind which was to seduce Ankit, and I was also craving for sex which was a lackluster for a few months due to my abroad ridden husband.

    I am a frequent reader of stories on ISS, madhan was one writer whose stories were wild and horny to the core. We started chatting on hangout a few days before Ankit asking me out for dinner. After the thought of seducing Ankit, I asked madhan’s direction in the art of seduction. He indeed helped me from the selection of dress to exhibiting my normal boobs to an eye poking horny boobs. He also selected the dress, color, and other things.

    As per madhan instructions, I wore a tight cupped bra lifting up slightly sagging boobs, a coffee colored tight sleeveless top which showed slight V-shaped cleavage, a black pant which just embraced my ass tightly. Free falling hair, emanated body with a nice deo, dress matching hanging earrings and a high heel sandal.

    I reached the planned restaurant via a cab at around 8 p.m. (intentionally making him wait for half an hour). I gave a call to Ankit after getting out of the cab. On seeing me after coming out of the front door of the restaurant, he just stopped and I could see his eyeballs popping out of the eye socket. He was wearing a black blazer, formal shoes and with a clean shaved smart face.

    On approaching me he gave a nervous smile which I responded back with a smile.
    Ankit: “Hiiii, Geetha”.
    Me: “Hi”.

    He extended his hands and we shook our hands firmly (I could feel a slight shiver in his hands). He then tensely came close to me and gave a gentle edgy hug (I could feel his racing heart and smell his floral body perfume). While we strolled to our table in the restaurant I brushed my hands and my bare shoulders every now and then over his. It was a candle night dinner, as I could see aroma filled candles on our table. All that was running on my mind was to make him mad and wild on me to the point that he after reaching home should masturbate multiple times thinking about me till his dick (tunne) gets painfully tired.

    After settling down we initially started talking about office then moving our talks to family life and stuff. Our dinner arrived and while eating I intentionally dropped my spoon, then took his spoon and continued eating while he called the waiter for another spoon. I started licking the spoon looking into his eyes when the waiter brought fresh spoons, I took the fresh one and gave this one to Ankit which he grabbed.

    Whenever I was laughing broadly on a joke, I used to hit a gentle tap on his shoulder to which he used to shyly blush. Once or twice I kept my hands on top of his and gave a gentle squeeze. Under the table, I just tapped his shoes with my sandals time after time and made it look like am swinging my legs which are hitting his legs. With every tap, I could feel that he is moving his legs inch by inch slowly towards mine. In order to make him insane, I pulled my legs back, removed sandals and tapped my bare foot onto his socks.

    He too boldly pulled back his legs, unlaced and removed shoes. Again he started moving his feet very slowly towards mine, abruptly he stopped moving his leg and his face was panic-stricken. He took a deep breath and continued moving his feet closer to mine. He made a v with both of his feet and caught my foot in between his V-shaped feet firmly. He was brushing my feet till ankle, all the while his face was restless, his breath was very much artificial and his spoon was quivering with the porcelain plate.

    I let this act for few minutes before arising from my chair for the washroom. I was in full mood when looking myself in the mirror of the washroom. I then went inside washroom, removed my bra and kept it in my bag. Later when I saw myself in the mirror I could see pointy nipples.

    While returning back to the table, inches away from the table, I acted to slip and fall. Ankit came running I took his shoulder support to arise from the lush green grass, my fingers of one hand were pressing his shoulder while other was pressing his waist area hard. He helped me gently onto my chair, at that moment our faces were very much close to each other that our breaths were intersecting with each other face and he could smell the pleasant pervasive smell of my face cream. He was speechless.

    With romantic music on the backdrop, every now and then I used to give him a naughty look gazing at his lips and biting my own. We finished our dinner and he helped me from the chair to the car with one of my hands on his shoulder and other on his waist. Walking back to the car I intentionally brushed my massive side of the boobs with his chest multiple times after which he continuously pressed his side of the chest with my boobs till we reached the car.

    When he was placing me in the backseat of the car I just slightly brushed my fingers from hip to hip feeling his erect tunne(dick)on my fingers. I was wild and horny thinking about all that happened during the dinner. I was damn sure that he would have shagged multiple times thinking about this wild animal Geetha.

    Guys lengthy story is always boring to read since I wanted to explain every minute details of seduction. In our next part, I will explain the wild sex portion of it in the shopping mall.
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  • An Indian Mother’s Concern

    Note: this is a fictional incest tale between a mother and her son. If you are not a fan of such stories, do not read further. For feedback and suggestions, mail me at [email protected]

    Things started to change after dad’s death about two years ago. My mother, Sneha became extremely depressed for a while, but she did everything she could to keep the family afloat. I was the only child, so supporting two people with her meagre salary as an office clerk wasn’t that tough. However, my college fee and other expenses seemed to be a burden. I soon realized the impending hardship and found a part-time job at a godown, where I would take care of the accounts.

    Between my college work and my job, I had little time for anything else. Even making new friends was out of the question, let alone a girlfriend! However, at my age my hormones were raging stiff. Looking at the swaying ass of women on the road, or an accidental touch of a lady’s boob in a crowded bus was enough to get me aroused.

    Living in a cramped little house, there was little privacy between mom and me. It was common for me to catch glimpses of the bare waist, navel or cleavage every now and then. I would generally catch her coming out of the bathroom after her daily bath, wet, with just a petticoat tied around the chest. Even at 39, mom was quite the looker. She always tied her saree well below her navel, and always made it a point to tightly wrap her saree across her well-developed breasts. I had been lusting after mom for years now but hadn’t had courage or the desire to approach her for a fuck.

    Instead, I channeled all my lust towards milf porn and mature character actresses. Newer, younger actresses have never held my attention. But when it comes to milfs like Meena, Madhuri Dixit, Ramakrishna, my dick stands in rapt attention saluting their plump, mature bodies.

    My work at the godown generally ends by 9 pm- the time when the dark underbellies of the night begin to crawl out of the shadows. Finding prostitutes and pimps looking for their next customer on the roads are quite common at that time. Although I could easily take a bus home, I generally preferred to walk along the road where I know there will be prostitutes soliciting their services. Most of them were young nubile women, whose breasts hadn’t yet ben mauled enough to develop a sag. They wore loud makeup and solicited customers by winking or air kissing them.

    I would catch a glimpse of their bare chest and hear their lewd calls, sometimes directed at me. It wasn’t uncommon for them to squeeze their tits and augment their cleavage. It didn’t take long for the queens of the night to take notice of me. Every day as I passed through the tiny stretch of road, they would jeer and cry out to me, offering pleasures in the bed like I had never experienced before. I would simply walk by without responding, partly from fear of their numbers.

    One evening, I was walking back home later than usual. I had to close a few accounts at the godown and I had lost track of time. I had missed the last bus home, and I was forced to walk home, although I was extremely tired.

    I reached the usual spot of the road which would usually be teeming with whores, but that day, only a middle-aged aunty stood there, still looking for customers on the empty road. Her face lit up as she saw me and blew me an air kiss. The thin material of her pink saree did little to cover the deep cleavage between her tight, deep cut blouse. She had tied her saree well below her waist, exposing her deep navel shamelessly. She had a sexy figure and shapely arms that resembled my mother’s. In short, she was the perfect milf. If I had the money, I would have definitely taken her home, or to a lodge and fucked her till I was satisfied.

    “hey!” she called out to me. I quickly turned away, but my steps didn’t get any faster. I heard her footsteps catching up to me. As she got closer, a heady mix of her cheap perfume and jasmine made my head spin. Although, it was a good chance that my head was spinning because all the blood from my brain had drained into my dick. “it’s okay, I just want to talk to you.” she said, putting her arm over my shoulder, pressing her tits into my shoulder. I turned to look at her. She simply smiled at me and introduced herself as Saroja. We got to talking about where I work and what I do. But I couldn’t keep up with the conversation, as I was cautiously glancing at her huge tits.

    Saroja let out a squeal of laughter, and I turned away, ashamed. “it’s okay raja, you can look.” she said and pulled down her pally further, giving me a good view of her cleavage. “you can touch if you want.” she said, and without waiting for my answer, she took my hand and placed it on her boob. I was taken aback by her bold move. My lips went dry and my heartbeat quickened.

    I continued to squeeze her tit to my heart’s content, while her hand made its way between my thighs and held my thick member behind the fabric of my pant. “hmmm… seems like you are looking for a good time.” she said, biting her pan stained lower lip sexily. “how about we take this somewhere private lover?”
    “how… how much…” I asked her meekly.

    “300 for a handjob, 500 for a blowjob. 1500 for one hour, extra if you want to put it in the ass, 6000 for the whole night, and because I like you I’ll let you put it anywhere.” she rattled off her rates like a waiter in a cheap hotel, and winked at me.

    I only had rs. 50 in my pocket. I immediately pulled away from my hand from her tit, hoping she’d charge me for that as well.
    “I have a place ready, you wanna go?” she asked, spitting out a red stream of pan juice.

    I just hung my head down in shame.

    Saroja seemed to understand my dilemma and pulled up her saree pallu to cover her boobs properly. “if you want me, you know where to find me.” she said and started to walk back to her corner.
    “wait!” I said, mustering all my courage. Saroja stopped in her tracks and turned around. “will you still be here 15 days from now?” I asked her, as I knew that these whores usually change locations every now and then, looking for new customers, and Saroja had been in this spot for a while now.
    “maybe. Why?” she asked.

    “I need some time to come up with that money,” I said meekly.
    I exchanged my phone number with her, just in case and went home with a huge boner that needed to be nursed.

    For the next couple of weeks, I busted my ass at the godown, working extra hours and through the weekends. I even started walking home from college and the godown every day just to save up for the required amount. Mom noticed my restlessness and increased work burden and asked me about it. I brushed it off and told her it was just regular work for a few days.

    My frugalness and extended work ours finally bore fruit as I made the required amount three days shy of the deadline. I made a mental note to talk to Saroja on my way back to home, but I couldn’t find her in her usual spot. I stood there for a little while, hoping she’d show, but she didn’t.

    Later that night, when mom had gone to sleep I slipped into the kitchen and called saroja. She picked the call after the fifth ring, and she sounded like she was woken up from her sleep. She told me that she was in her native village and she would be back in two days and told me she would meet me then. I got really excited hearing her voice and urged her to continue talking to me, as I started stroking my hard cock. I soon came into my hand and kissed saroja goodnight.
    The next two days seemed to be the longest of my life. I forced myself to not masturbate. I always kept the money by my side, and every time I touched it, my dick began to stir. That morning, before leaving for college I told mom I’d be coming home before going to work.

    In reality, I had planned to come home, take a bath and meet saroja directly instead of going to the godown.

    That evening I came home to mom crying in a corner. She wiped her tears and welcomed me with a smile the moment she saw me. After much coaxing she told me why she was crying. She told me that there was nothing at home and the shopkeeper refused to give anymore loans on groceries. There was still a week to go before either of us were paid at work. A feeling of guilt overcame me. I pulled out the money I had saved up for the evening and gave it to her.

    “it isn’t much mom, but it should sail us through the week.” I smiled at her half-heartedly. “it’s from the overtime I did this week. They paid me today.” I lied to her questioning eyes. Mom hugged me tightly, crushing her boobs against my chest, and began crying.”
    “I’m’ making you work in an age when you should have been happily studying.” she cried over my shoulder.

    “it’s fine mom. Just a could more years, then I’ll get a good job and all our problems will vanish like this.” I said, snapping my fingers.
    I didn’t go to work that day, neither did I go to meet Saroja. When mom went out to get some groceries, I called Saroja and told her I wouldn’t be able to make it that evening. She told me she was moving out to her native permanently and that she wouldn’t be able to meet me anymore. Fair enough, I thought.

    That evening, mom seemed extremely happy, I, on the other hand, was quite gloomy. Mom tried to coax out an answer form me, but I just brushed her off. After our simple diner, we retired to bed, with our bellies full of food and heats full of contentment.

    Our house was quite small, and we only had a fan in the hall. On most days, mom would sleep in the small room, while I slept in the hall. On days that were quite warm, both of us slept on the large mat, in the hall. This was one of those hot days.
    “are you asleep?” mom asked me.

    “no mom, I’m awake” I said, still turning away from her.
    “I’m sorry.” she said, after a brief pause.
    I turned around to face her. “sorry? For what?” I asked.

    “you do so much for the family, and I haven’t done anything for you.”
    “don’t be so formal mom” I said, stroking her head.
    “and you had to cancel your plans today because of me.” she blurted out.
    “plans? What plans?” I asked innocently.

    “don’t be so coy. I know you had plans to go out with… with… the prostitute.” mom couldn’t bring herself to say those words.
    “mom, you’re mistaken…”

    “I heard you on the phone.” she said, and I stopped talking. “I even saw you the other day, in the kitchen. I know how desperate you are… for…” mom bit her lower lip sexily. “I’ve even seen how you look at me. When I come out of the bath, when I bend down to sweep the floor.” mom unzipped her nighty slowly. I could see her dark cleavage in the light coming in from the streetlight outside.
    She gently took my hand and placed it on her tit and squeezed it. “and I thought, what better way to repay my darling son than giving him what he wants.”

    “mom, you don’t have to do this…” I said, partly ashamed and partly aroused.

    “Oh, I want to do this darling. Ever since I saw you stroking that hard cock of yours, I’ve wanted to feel it deep inside me,” she said, planting a kiss on my lips.

    My dick suddenly sprang to life, almost tearing away the constraints of my underwear. My instinct took over and I began to reciprocate her wild kisses with equal enthusiasm. Soon, we forgot the blood relationship that binds us and made way for our carnal desires to take over.

    Mom hadn’t had any physical intimacy since dad’s death. And I was a highly virile young man overrun by hormones. There couldn’t have been a better match for either of us.

    In no time, both of us were stark naked. Our mouths and hands were exploring every inch and corner of our bodies. Mom pushed me down on the bed and went down on me. She pulled back the wet, flexible foreskin on my hard dick and began to lick the tip of my cock. She held the base of my veiny cock with both her hands and slowly pushed my cock inside her mouth till her teeth touched the base of my dick. She clasped the circumference of my dick with her lips and began bobbing her head up and down like a good little slut. Her warm tongue was pushing down on the sides of my dick, making me go mad.

    “uff.. Mommmm where did you learn all this…” I moaned.
    Mom just hummed and winked at me while she continued to suck my dick. Soon I was about to blow my load and I indicated it to her. Mom gripped my cock harder and started to suck on me faster. I held on to the sides of the bedsheet for support as I shot thick spurts of cum deep into mom’s throat.

    Mom jammed my cock deep into her mouth and took in every drop of my thick, hot cum and swallowed it completely. When I was done, she pulled out my wet cock from her mouth and opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out, as if showing me she had swallowed my cum completely.

    I pulled mom up and kissed her on the lips. I moved down to her huge boobs. I sealed my mouth over her thick dark areola and started to suck and bite her erect nipple. My other hand was busy playing with her other boob. Mom put her hand between her thighs and started masturbating.

    I moved my mouth to the other boob and my hand went down until it found her wet love hole. Mom was dripping wet between her thighs. I slipped one finger into her velvet pussy, then two, then three and started to gently caress her insides.

    “aahhh… beta fuck me…. Aahhhh yes….. Uffff” mom was moaning like a bitch and she was pushing my head against her naked body. She held my dick with her quivering hands and started to jerk me off slowly. “mom…. Uffff you are such a slut….” I kissed mom. “let me fuck you, mom… please” I begged her.

    Mom immediately laid on her back, with her legs wide open, ready to receive me. I got on top of her, and she guided my thick dick into her tight pussy. “aaahhhhhh…. Slwlyyyyy” she moaned as m dick pierced through her love hole. Soon my dick was buried inside her. Mom held me tightly and started to kiss me like a lover. I kissed and licked all over her face, neck, and chest.

    I began pumping into her pussy with deep, heavy thrusts. Mom moaned with each stroke and dug her nails into my back. I kept telling mom how much I loved her and her pussy, and mom kept moaning. Soon I was jack hammering into her pussy, deep fast strokes that seemed to arouse her even more. She began pinching her nipples and squeezing her boobs in frenzy.

    I felt her pusy quiver and tighten around my cock. I knew she was ready to blow her load. I quickened my pace. I felt a gush of liquid flood mom’s pussy and leak out from the sides. Mom let out a yelp, hugged me tight for a few seconds before falling limp on the mat. I continued to pump my dick into her pussy until I let out a second stream of cum that night.

    I fell on top of her sweaty body, breathing heavily, satisfied. Mom caressed my naked back with her hand and patted me. “that was an amazing son. I have never been fucked like that ever in my life!” she said proudly.

    “I liked it too mom,” I said and french kissed her.
    I pulled out my limp cock from her pussy and rolled over to the other side.

    “1500 for a life time slut is a good bargain right?” mom said after composing herself for a few minutes.

    “we can do this again mom?” I asked surprised.

    “any time you want beta!” mom said, winking at me. “I thought I will let you fuck me only once, but after your performance, I think I need you more than you need me!” she kissed me.

    My cock began to grown in size and poked at her naked skin.
    “looks like someone is ready for another round.” mom said. She tied her long flowing hair in a bun and got on top of me. She guided my cock into her wet pussy and started to ride me. She looked like a goddess, as her face contorted in pleasure. I held her as firmly as she rocked back and forth, trying to get my dick to sprinkle my virile cum deep into her pussy.

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  • My First Client – A Horny Indian Wife

    Hello everyone, I have been in love with this site for 5 years or so. I have been reading all the stories and it excites me knowing that so many people have had so many adventures in their lives. I wanted to have similar experiences.

    Please send your feedback and valuable though to my mail I’d and if anyone wants to chat mail me [email protected]

    It starts like this:
    I am Akash from Bangalore. I have been working in Bangalore for the past 4 years or so in IT. I live in a flat where the boredom of living alone takes over (If u know what I mean).
    I wanted to give beautiful service to ladies across ages but could not find the right starting point.

    In the gigolo world, one agency given an add to join as a gigolo and earn money. I spent 8000 in the registration process only to know that it was a scam. It really disappointed me. So, I posted ads on various websites to offer beautiful services to ladies of all ages.

    After a few days I had forgotten about my ads but one fine day fine day I received a reply from a lady. Her name was Anamika (name changed) age around 31 working as an IT professional in MNC company. She asked me all the details about my service and money and safety place. She asked me for my WhatsApp number, she pinged me and we started talking about our personal lives in detail. She revealed a lot about herself and kept talking about our sexual fantasies and her desires. I was happy chatting and talking with her. She kept me engrossed and I gave her full attention. She finally told me that she would like to get her desires fulfilled and have a beautiful night. I told her that I am living alone and can come to your place and provide the service which will be unforgettable and awesome.

    Her husband was out of the station and will remain out of station for a few days more and she was getting alone and hornier day by day. She wanted to remain with a man who could satisfy her needs and also be erotically romantic as well. It suited me from the beginning. I told her we will meet this Friday.
    As per plan I started my journey from Whitefield on Friday night.

    Finally, I got a call from an unknown number I picked up the call. It was the nice and sweet voice and the lady started talking.

    I told her that I will pick her up from a place. I was waiting in that place after few mins again got call asking which dress color you were in like that. I said blue jeans and black t-shirt. She directly came in front of me open her car door asked are you Akash. I said yes. I sit in her car. In that very moment, II was not able to believe that such a beauty is in front of me. Her figure and structure, her personality was like an angel. She was looking like a dream woman 34 28 36 looking very hot also with right plump in perfect places. Oh my god….She was stunning. I started journey near CCD for coffee and we started our casual talks. I came to know that her husband not much interested in sex. He was never around. I was thinking to myself, If I get a chance with this beautiful lady I am going to satisfy her to the core. I am going to take so much care of this heroine in front of me that she will be in heavens.

    After having coffee straight we went to a shopping mall. She bought few sexy hot clothes. She was asking for my advice too. I told her I like red. She bought that. Then we went to her home. Nobody was there except for the two of us. She came with two cups of juice. We drank that and started chatting with friends. We talked for quite some time. She suddenly kissed me on my lips saying that she wants me right now. She wants me to caress her and treat her like a queen that day. I obliged.

    I kissed her on her lips. Her lips itself was amazing. Our tongues started meeting and we started exploring our tongues and even exchanged the saliva. She told me that she wants to get rid of all inhibitions today and told me to do everything to satisfy her. Hearing this, I rubbed my tongue all over her mouth, with our eyes closed; we kept kissing for about 20 minutes. She was getting hornier by the second. She was now moaning and had started loving my kisses and my licking her tongue and mouth.

    I started kissing her on her neck and shoulders and brought down her bra straps. She smiled and told me to continue. I held her awesome breasts in my hands over her blouse. I unclipped her bra and saw those melons. Ohh my.. They were mind-boggling. I was in love with those breasts. I held them, kissed them like a baby, bit her nipples slowly and kept kissing them for about half an hour. She kept pressing my head against those lovely breasts more. She was enjoying this too much. I was enjoying like mad. I kept at them continuously giving her all the pleasure.

    I slowly came on to her navel area. Oh my god. That was just very beautiful. I kissed her navel. I kissed her stomach all over, ran my tongue all over her stomach, kissed every part of the beautiful amazing skin on her stomach. I again came on to her lips, gave her a long kiss, and looked into her eyes and again to enjoy the intimacy that we were having. I went down to her ankles now. I kissed her ankles from above her pants. I took those pants off. I kept it aside on the bed and kissed on her amazing legs. I kissed her inner thighs one by one. I came to her pussy now. It was shaven with little hairs on it.

    I kissed her on her pussy lips. She started moaning and told me lick it as much as possible and make her feel like a queen. I obliged and obeyed. I kissed her pussy lips, also inserted my fingers down into her pussy and started fingering her. She moaned loudly. She said “Keep going…Akash. Just lick it.” I kept kissing her, licking her on her pussy. My tongue was kissing all over her pussy. She told me to pull out my tool and insert it. She actually grabbed it, licked it like mad and told me to insert it and fuck her. I pulled out my huge tool and kept it on her pink pussy lips, teased her. She liked it and told “Insert it..Fuck me today like never before”. Hearing this, I was really turned on. I slowly inserted my cock inside her pussy and started fucking her. She started talking loudly now” Keep fucking..Its feels awesome..” I kept fucking in this missionary position for about 15 minutes. Then she came over and sat over me. She herself inserted my huge cock and started fucking me. She kept saying” Fuck me today…My husband does not fuck me like dis and We are going to be great fuck buddies…” I was listening all this and I kept fucking her. She started shouting loudly now. The room was hot and erotically very romantic now.

    I kept one of her legs on my shoulders and fucked her. This time I rammed my cock deep inside and fucked her. I kept fucking her for the next 10 minutes. Suddenly we both came at the same time. I laid on her with my cock inside. I kissed her breasts once again. I complimented her by saying” You are really beautiful and I would love to keep satisfying you this way till eternity. She said,” I want to get fucked like over and over again and every day”.

    After this first meet, she called me two more times. The last one was the previous Sunday itself.

    I will keep you posted.
    Please give your valuable feedbacks. Ladies of all ages, you are most welcome. Contact me on my mail id: [email protected].

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    Akash

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