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  • Juvenile Affection – Is This Love?

    Hi readers. This is Krishna from near the Manchester of South India. I’m an aspiring entrepreneur. These memories were from my life narrated as precisely as I remember. It’s quite emotional and affectionate and no sex involved.

    Coming to the story. It was when I was a teenager. Due to certain issues, my family has to shift places often and I wasn’t schooled consistently for more than 3 years at a place. Well, I didn’t know I’m gonna have some serious life lessons in this period of time.

    We shifted to a new place and joined in a new school for 12th grade. As I’m the only son my parents took extra care of me. I was literally pampered towards education like a typical late 90’s kid.

    Its been 3 months now, usually I’m quite shy about talking to girls. But I got acquainted with a girl Ganga (name changed) of the same class. She was the topper and class leader and I’m the first among. She was quite a silent girl and she talks to me only whenever necessary and so do I.

    This went on for the next 3 months and the annual day and sports day came together. I was a decent volleyball player and she was good at Kho-Kho. We represented two different groups in our school. During practice, all the playfields were close.

    The volleyball service often entered their court. Due to the force, a girl got hit on the head and fainted. That’s when Ganga lost her patience and started shouting at me. As I’m the only person she talks and that hurt my manly feelings. I replied in a harsh way either. And after that, we didn’t talk for a month or so.

    Now it’s half-yearly exam time. The scenario was its half working day and one exam per day. I had two close friends from my school living near my home Syed and Kanak. As Syed had a viral fever I went to his home for a group study to help him study.

    While I return at night my mom asked me to buy some grocery. So I went to the shop near-by. It started raining while I was in the grocery shop. I was stuck there. I saw another scooter coming towards the shop for shade. It was Ganga with her dad. We didn’t talk as if we were complete strangers.

    Slowly the rain subsided to sprinkles. When they decided to leave, she called by my name and introduced me to her dad as a classmate. He was surprised at first but came to his senses and shook hands with me. Moreover, he offered me to drop me at home as I was with luggage because the rain may start again.

    I denied formally, thinking how he could take both of us together. She read my mind and she told her father that she could stand in front of the scooter. (She was short). Her father had a smile watching our conversation and readily agreed. I didn’t have a choice either as it’s getting late already (9:30 PM almost).

    I nodded and guided him to my home. I thanked him shyly and ran to my home on the 1st floor never turned back. I lied to my parents that Kanak’s dad dropped me and went to bed. I couldn’t sleep for the next one hour as I felt something unusual or different.

    Next morning I was waiting for the school bus. I surprised to see Ganga in the bus stand standing with her dad. Her dad waved at me, I went up to him and had a formal chat about school and stuff. I came to know they shifted their home in the area where I live and her dad owns a retail shop for milk products.

    Later my friends came, I exchanged a smile with him and went to them. It was my favorite exam that day, ‘Biology. I did well and was discussing the answer with my friends outside my bus. I saw Ganga getting on the bus and never bothered. One of my friends started commenting

    Kanak: Why this dumb drum entered our bus today?

    His voice was like a speaker and as not much crowd was there. I thought she might have heard it but I couldn’t stop laughing at the way he commented.

    Me: Yea, she is supposed to come in our route bus hereafter it seems. I saw her morning entering the bus at my stop.

    Later seeing her face I understood she felt really bad as he commented on her physique. I wanted to talk to her but again my ego stopped me. Later after coming home, I lost all the excitement of doing well the exams.

    I felt really bad for her. I decided to apologize to her at least for the sake of her father being nice to me. Next day (Friday) I went as usual to the bus stand. She was standing alone today. I decided this is the best time to talk to her.

    I went to her and straight away said, “Sorry for Kanak’s comments on you yesterday.” I guess she didn’t expect that and she said, “It’s ok,” With a surprise. After a few minutes of pause, she again told me, “Anything can become a trend if people like it.”

    Then I realized she was not feeling bad about him for making the comments but she felt bad on me laughing to such comments. I again apologized to her, “I’m sorry too.” She didn’t look at me for some time and told it’s ok facing the opposite side.

    Then I realized my friends coming from a distance. So I maintained my distance from her and pretended as if nothing happened. But since that day I kept an eye on her wherever she was.

    It was just an English exam that day, a lot to write basically. So we were tired and we decided to spend some time in the afternoon on the video games. The next exam was on Monday.

    After the video games, I realized that Ganga’s dad shop was near the spot. So I just thought of visiting him to get some buttermilk and paneer for myself and home. Fortunately or unfortunately, her dad was not there but she was there and I didn’t expect it.

    The conversation went a lot similar as follow:
    Me: Where is your dad?
    Ganga: He went out to get stocks from Coimbatore.
    Me: Ok, so the shop is closed now?

    Ganga: Yes, but If you need anything from what is available you can take it.
    Me: Ok, do you have paneer and buttermilk?
    Ganga: Yea wait let me get them.
    (Paneer was packed as usual but buttermilk was in loose.)

    Me: Its ok paneer is enough, looks like the buttermilk is for your own use.
    Ganga: Yea but its ok. I don’t know to pack buttermilk properly, so you can take it with the container and return it later.
    Me: Buttermilk is for me to drink only but are you sure is it really ok if I drink which is for your own use cuz later your mom may scold you.

    Ganga: (laughed) It’s ok, no one will scold me, you drink.
    Since I liked it very much, I drank it completely and asked how much for both.
    Ganga: It’s Rs 50.
    Me: For both?? So cheap?

    Ganga: It’s just for paneer since buttermilk is not for sale.
    Me: But you gave it to me.
    Ganga: yea, since you came to my home for the 1st time. It’s a custom to give something to drink or eat and you asked for buttermilk so I gave.
    Me: Thanks.

    Now I started feeling a little comfortable with her.
    Me: (out of curiosity) Did your mom also go with your dad?
    Ganga: (after thinking) Yea, she did.
    Me: Ok bye, thanks again.
    After that, I had a warm feeling for her and we used to smile at each other whenever our eyes met.

    Saturday

    My parents went out of station for some function. My friends had a non-veg party at Syed’s home and they invited me. As it was Saturday we usually don’t eat non-veg. As my parents were not home I can’t leave the house as they would scold me if they came to know.

    Due to some transport issues, my parents decided to stay the night at the place where they went. As that was my first day alone at home at night. They often called me and checked on me. They arranged food for me by calling the near-by hotel.

    As we were regular customers, they asked me to come over and have dinner. I went there, had food. While returning, I saw Ganga’s dad was standing near a tree. I went and thought of greeted him and realized he was heavily drunk and waiting there with no hope.

    I was literally shocked as it was the first time I ever encountered a drunk guy in real life. I was scared but I felt I can’t just leave him there. I searched his wallet and got his home phone number. I called the number from the hotel reception and Ganga was at the receiving end.

    Her voice was like she was worried and even was surprised to hear from. I explained the situation and surprised to know their home was just the shop. I stopped thinking much and asked her whether she has money to settle auto-cab and the answer was positive.

    I took him in the auto-cab and once we reached her home, he started vomiting all over the entrance. We settled the auto-cab. We took him inside to the bathroom and she asked me to hold his head under the tap. I did the same. He started vomiting more which was stinking like hell.

    She took some mildly hot water and started cleaning the entrance while the vomiting continued in the bathroom. Once she was done there, she came back and removed his shirt, pant and poured hot water on his head as well. I was simply standing there witnessing all this, with millions of questions inside my head.

    Slowly he started coming to his senses but still in a hangover. She was drying her dad’s body and head with a towel while I was watching. He was often fainting. She started rubbing his hands and leg palms and drying with towel alternatively.

    I came to my senses and decided to help her and started rubbing his palms while she dried his hair. Once he started moving often she ran to the kitchen and got some lemon juice for him. He drunk it and slept on the floor as such with a big snore.

    I was still in shock and the first thing I asked her.
    Me: Where is your mom?
    Ganga: She died of blood cancer and it was her 4th anniversary today.

    Shock after another shock and I was standing like a statue, thinking about her situation.

    Ganga: Thanks a lot for the help. You can go to your home now, your parents will be worried about you.

    I’m surprised to see her as if she was expecting all this, except me bringing her dad home. Especially no teardrops yet. Her face was as if she got accustomed to these events.

    Me: My parents are not at the home. They will come tomorrow evening only. I have decided to be here in your home. Don’t say anything.

    She started arguing with me.
    Ganga: No you are not staying here, I can take care of things here, thanks a lot for your help till now.
    Me: I said don’t say anything.

    Ganga: Who are you to order me around, it is my house and I’m asking you to go out of it. Aren’t you man enough to understand it?
    Me: Look. I’m here for the sake of my friend (pointing towards her dad). You are not the one paying the rent for this house, and he is the one who does it. So if you don’t like my presence you go to your room and lock yourself in. I really don’t care.

    Now she started crying.
    Ganga: I beg you please go. I want to be alone with my dad.
    Me: Not happening, if you want to be alone with your dad fine then, let me sleep in the verandah.
    I started moving and lay down in the verandah.

    After 1 hour or so it’s almost 11:00 pm she came and called me in.
    Ganga: Please don’t tell this to any of your friends.
    Me: Don’t worry, I won’t.
    Ganga: Thanks, you sleep on the cot inside. I will sleep next to my dad on the floor.
    Me: Wake me up if you need anything.

    After some time, I heard her crying silently.
    Me: Are you crying?
    Ganga: No, maybe I was just talking in my sleep. I have that habit.
    Me: You may think I feel pity for you. What I really feel is you are really something superior to us.

    Ganga: You don’t have to say anything more to me. I can understand what you really are, just with your actions.
    Ganga just wiped her tears and went back to sleep.
    Me: Goodnight Ganga.
    Ganga: Good night Krishna.

    Goodnight was just a word to end my conversation with her. But the reality is I was asking many more questions within myself. So is this the reason Ganga was not expressive to anybody?

    But why can’t she just talk things out and make friends already? Maybe she feels like at some point of time friends may leave just like her mom and she was afraid of that feeling of separation.

    The whole night I was just trying to comprehend about her myself and of course, I never knew when I slept.

    Guess the story is long enough to be part 1 based on the response I would upload part 2. Public comments are welcome. You can connect with me at [email protected].

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  • Seduced By A Couple At A Nightclub

    Akash and I had just come out of the men’s room, having seen each other take a leak and taste our own pee. I had been watching Akash and his wife necking at a nightclub for the last hour or so. This nightclub was in the hotel I was staying in and had gone in for a few drinks and dinner on a Friday night.

    “Hi, I am Akash, do you want to have some fun?” he held out a hand. The unwashed one that was just a few seconds back playing with his cock and carrying pearly drops of pee to his lips. I shook hands warmly with my right hand, that was doing just the same.

    “We are in the mood for group sex and you seemed quite interested.” Akash continued with confident warmth. Jackpot! I agreed and then we spoke a little. I suggested that we move to my room in the same hotel instead of their home which was in town. Then I suggested that he goes back to his wife (Deepa, I learned) and keep the game on without telling much till I make my move.

    Akash and I walked back separately to our tables and Akash took a position on my side. Almost immediately, he held up the fingers of his left hand. Deepa sniffed them and plunged them into her mouth. She visibly moaned as she smelt Akash’s pee and licked his fingers clean.

    Akash had run his hands up her dress slit again and was evidently fingering her cunt. She was squirming in excitement as she caught me staring. She froze and caught Akash’s attention pointing towards me. Akash didn’t bat an eyelid as he whispered something in her ears.

    He was kissing her full on her lips, using her other hand to play with her tits. While the legs were under the table, the breasts were in full view to anyone who would care to look in the crowded club. But they didn’t care. I ordered a bottle of champagne for my room and asked for the check, signed it and got up.

    I walked straight to their table and said, “Hi, can we move to my room upstairs? I would love to see your lovely game in further detail.” Deepa immediately knew that Akash was in it but still flushed a darker shade of red. After basic introductions, I gave them my room number and walked away.

    They met me in the lobby near the elevators. As we rode up, Deepa looked a bit unsure. I patted her arm in a reassuring gesture and said, “Don’t worry, I don’t kill”, I just eat”. She smiled.

    As I ushered them into my room, I saw it was close to 1 o’çlock. The room service had still set the champagne on ice at the table with a few flutes and some cashew. I uncorked the bubbly and poured out 3 glasses before settling down.

    Akash and Deepa were sitting next to each other across me on the plush sofa and I could see almost right up to Deepa’s crotch. The mood was formal as we chatted before I suggested that we watch a movie. I had already set up the TV through apple play so that I could watch porn on my laptop.

    As I fired up my laptop the room filled with sounds of the porn I was watching before going down. We laughed at the incident and Akash asked me to not change it. Deepa looked away a bit but was smiling. The movie playing was of a bisexual orgy where everyone was fucking everyone!

    We were all charged up from the show at the club and then the porn had changed our mood back to where we wanted it in the first place. I sat on the bed and saw Akash put an arm around Deepa’s shoulders. He soon started playing with her tits.

    As Deepa got hotter and more comfortable she sunk deeper into the sofa and the legs spread. I noticed for the first time that she wasn’t wearing a panty. I went over and sat next to her before placing my palm just above her knees. Akash was kissing her lips. By now he had worked her dress off her shoulders and almost all of her tits were staring at me.

    She grabbed my hand but did not push it away. I slid it up leg pretty and soft legs. I was massaging her inner thighs. Her legs parted invitingly and I touched her pussy. Boy, was she dripping!? We stood her up between us and took off her dress. That’s all she was wearing.

    She started tugging at our belts and we were soon all naked. We maneuvered to the bed and as Akash played with her breasts, sucking, biting and mauling them, I knelt between her legs and started teasing her nether region. A few kisses on her thighs, lower abdomen, inner thighs.

    Later she grabbed my head and pushed me between her legs as I devoured her pussy. She was very wet and very high from the long build up. A few minutes of attention on her clit, long strokes of my tongue from her clit down her slit, and some deep tongue strokes later she was breathing very hard and shuddering.

    Moaning loudly, she kept locking my head between her thighs. Akash was still giving her tits a lot of attention. I moved to lick her perineum and she thrust her hips up, spreading her legs wide. I took the sign and dived to tongue her puckered ass hole.

    She started literally trashing about as my fingers played with her clit and tongue ass fucked her. A moment later Deepa stiffened, locking my tongue in her ass, holding my head and spurted a little clear liquid. A SQUIRTER! I lapped it all up as she lay there, panting, drained from the orgasm. I wanted to fuck that pussy right away and got up to place my cock at the entrance.

    As I was rubbing my cock head on Deep’s puffed up vaginal lips, she asked me to stop. She needed to pee desperately and said she won’t last if we started fucking her. She walked into the bath of my hotel room and I followed her right in.

    Stopping her from sitting on the bidet, I said to her, “Wait, I want all of it.” Akash had followed us in. I half laid down on the bathtub and asked her to straddle my head. From their play before during dinner, I had guessed right that they were very much into water sports.

    She stood in front of me as Akash held to balance her and then she let out a jet of clear golden nectar. It hit my mouth and splattered my face and I was on cloud nine. Even Akash leaned over for a few gulps and then spouted it back at her. What a lovely, kinky, couple.

    As she trickled to an end I leaned in to clean her up with my tongue. Akash asked me if I wanted some more. Before I could really understand, he climbed onto the tub, straddling my torso, stood in front of me, aimed his semi-erect cock at my face a let go!

    Man, I loved it as I leaned over to engulf his cock in my mouth, gulping in his pee as fast as I could. He had taken a leak just an hour or so back, so the bladder wasn’t full. He stopped soon. Too soon. I hoped I can have some more of that later.

    I kept blowing him after he ended and he started growing. I could taste his salty and musky precum. Deepa was watching this, fascinated by the scene. She leaned in to kiss her husband as she started thrusting into my mouth, making me gag a bit. I was loving it and had my palms on his ass cheeks pulling him in.

    Akash was playing with his own balls with one hand and holding on to my head with the other as he came. 4-5 hours of foreplay made sure his balls were full of cum. Hot, salty, flavourful cum filled my mouth. I couldn’t take it all in and some oozed out and dripped onto my body.

    We gingerly got up and took a shower together, rinsing away the piss and cum and we nuzzled, giggled and kissed. Deepa just said, “I hope we are not done. I have the whole weekend to fuck!” I laughed and responded, “We are just getting started, love”.

    Note: All names changed to preserve identity. Comments will be appreciated.

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  • My Experience As A Male Escort Part 1

    Hello readers, I am Rahul and I am 27 yrs old from Vizag Andhra Pradesh. I am athletic and fair, and I love to visit natural landscapes. I work in Vizag for a good company and also provide male escort services to housewives and women.

    I myself work as a male escort or playboy. I don’t have any contacts with those escort agencies and all because I don’t like all that. It’s just me, working as a call boy in my leisure time and enjoying sex at the core.

    I have sex with women who contact me and want sexual satisfaction from me. If any woman wants sexual satisfaction from me can email me at [email protected].

    All the women I have sex with as a call boy, are from good family backgrounds that’s why there are no risks and problems. I myself am from a good family background that’s why I too don’t wanna ruin my reputation. I have sex with them for fun, pleasure, and satisfaction.

    I also respect them regarding privacy and as a person. Half of the women I had sex with were more than 30 yrs old. Let me tell you what, I just loved it. They were so passionate and sensual in bed. Wow, even now I am getting an erection just by thinking about that.

    So once a lady emailed me and stated that she wants sexual satisfaction. I used to put ads on Locanto, give my email address out there. The women who used to be interested used to contact me through emails. But now I don’t use Locanto anymore.

    The high profiled women with whom I have had sex, they used to call me and say that one of their friend or someone in their contact wants sexual satisfaction from me. In this way, I used to come in contact with women.

    So once a lady called me. I will have to hide her name for privacy. Let’s call her Mrs. Pooja. So Mrs. Pooja called me and said that there is a lady in her contact who wants sexual satisfaction. Not just sexual satisfaction but some serious sexy hot fun.

    I replied, oh yeah why not. Mrs. Pooja said, so shall I say yes to this lady ??? I replied, oh yeah definitely, confirm it. So it was confirmed. Mrs. Pooja forwarded me all the necessary details of that lady including her phone number. After around one hour the lady called me.

    I spoke to her and found her very interesting. I loved talking to her. After talking for some minutes she said, so.when are you free ??? I replied, after 3 days I can take leave for 2 days from my office. She said she is fine with that.

    So after 3 days, I went to her home. She was living in a 2 BHK flat. I rang the doorbell and the door opened. We had already exchanged our pics so it was easy to recognize. She welcomed me in and we walked towards her drawing room couch.

    She made me sit and offered me water. She was asking about snacks and drinks but I said no its ok, I am fine. Obviously, I can’t reveal her real name so let’s call her Mrs. Hema. Now just look at the situation.

    We both know for what I have come to her place. We both know that we are meeting at her place to fuck the hell out of each other. But still, it was a bit uneasy and uncomfortable to initiate. Mrs. Hema sounded very hot and easy going lady on the phone.

    But at that time she was appearing to be a bit shy. I decided to initiate. Mrs. Hema was a 39 years old woman, and what a woman she was. She was voluptuous. I saw those good amounts of flesh at all the right places of her body.

    She was fair and healthy, a bit on the heavier side which made her look sexier. Mrs. Hema was wearing a dark blue color saree. Her saree was thin and semi-transparent. The way her hips looked in saree, my cock got rock hard instantly.

    She was wearing a matching blouse. Her blouse was not extremely low neck but it was enough low to display a nice popped up cleavage. Oh man, I so much wanted to suck on those heavy breasts. Half of her belly region was exposed in her saree.

    I was just dying to kiss and lick her naked belly. We were sitting on the couch. All of a sudden she said, just a minute I am coming, and she rose from the couch and stood. The moment she began to walk I caught her hand from behind and hugged her from her back.

    Her voluptuous body was so soft, my cock got harder. I pressed my erection on her saree clad ass, Mrs. Hema sighed. My hands were holding her belly from behind. Her entire back was pressed against me. I just love this way of body contacts.

    It arouses me more and more. I said teasingly, “Where are you going, woman? Am I not here to take care of you ?” She didn’t reply. I was getting desperate out of arousal. I turned her around and saw that she was smiling shyly.

    I was really getting attracted towards this hot woman, her breasts, her hips, her ass, her saree, everything. I got my face closer to her, our lips were just an inch away. I said I didn’t get my answer, Mrs. Hema, am I not here to take care of a sexy hot woman named Mrs. Hema? She looked into my eyes and said, then what is stopping you in doing that, and smiled naughtily.

    We both at the same time groped each other and mashed our lips together. We both were kissing deep and hard. Her lips were so soft and warm. I was feeling wonderful while kissing her. She was going on kissing me deeply and passionately, her tongue was exploring my mouth very well.

    I was responding to her kiss with equal passion. Both of our lips were wet with each other’s saliva. Then I broke the kiss and looked at her, her light pink shade lip gloss was half gone and half smeared across her lips and my lips. We both were feeling so horny.

    My lips met her lips again and while kissing her I made her walk back to the dining table which was at the back. I grabbed her ass and lifted her to make her sit on the dining table. All this while we were furiously kissing. My hands were massaging her everywhere.

    Then I slid her saree pallu down. I saw her breasts which were heaving with her each and every heavy breath. Her breasts were looking awesome in her blouse. I bent a bit and started kissing and licking her cleavage. She caught my hair and pulled me more towards her breasts.

    I kissed, licked and mashed my face on her breasts for some time. Then I unhooked her blouse and removed it. Her huge breasts clad in her sexy black bra just made me lose my control completely. I started pressing and massaging her breasts on top of her bra.

    Mrs. Hema was moaning with pleasure. This woman had craved for this pleasure for long, and now she is getting it very well. After fondling her breasts lovingly, I reached back and unhooked her bra. I removed her bra and caught her naked breasts and mauled them.

    Mrs. Hema was moaning and sighing in pleasure. I kissed her lips and sucked her tongue teasingly. Then I bent a bit and took her left nipple into my mouth and started sucking. Mrs. Hema moaned and said, suck it Rahul.please suck both my breasts hard.

    We both were enjoying a lot. After I gave her breasts the treatment she needed, Mrs. Hema pulled my head and started kissing me. We kissed hungrily for some time. While kissing her I had raised her saree up to her mid-thighs. I put my right hand inside her saree and started rubbing her pussy on top of her panties.

    Mrs. Hema moaned loudly. Her panties were completely drenched in her pussy juices. My fingers were getting completely wet too. Then I put my another hand inside her saree and slid her panties down. Mrs. Hema raised her ass a bit so that I can pull her panty down. Her pussy was glistening with her juices.

    I kneeled down and started licking her pussy. Mrs. Hema screamed with pleasure. She gripped my hair and pushed me more into her pussy. I ate her pussy, slurped it nicely. Her salty taste was driving me crazy.

    I got so aroused by her pussy smell that I hungrily licked and sucked her pussy. Mrs. Hema orgasmed hard, maybe it was an orgasm that she was having after a long time given by any man. Her pussy juices were all over my chin area.

    I stood up and asked her, how was it? She replied breathing heavily, you eat pussy very well. I said I fuck very well too. Mrs. Hema and I both removed my clothes as fast as possible and she grabbed my cock. She started massaging it.

    My cock was painfully hard and she was giving me a rough hand job. We kissed again and then I placed my cock on her pussy opening. I plunged inside and we both moaned loudly. Mrs. Hema screamed, fuck me hard Rahul, please.

    I started fucking her hard, too hard, very hard. I was going on fucking her, and she was going on screaming in pleasure. The pleasure was so intense that I was moaning too. I went on fucking her. It was complete heaven.

    Mrs. Hema had orgasmed once while fucking, and she shouted that she is going to her second. I gave her all the energy I had and fucked her mercilessly. Then she orgasmed, I too couldn’t hold back any longer and just pulled my cock and erupted. Mrs. Hema instantly grabbed my cock and shook it hard and fast.

    My sperms splashed on her thighs, and a bit on her pussy lips. Mrs. Hema rubbed my seed on her pussy lips and sexily smiled at me. We both were breathing heavily, Mrs. Hema pulled me towards her and hugged me. She said it was incredible.

    It was very good and one of the best sex of my life. It’s not easy to satisfy a woman’s sexual needs. I was happy that I was able to do so. Then we locked our lips and smooched for a long time. Then we freshened up and Mrs. Hema said mischievously, the way you fucked me, I think I am going to need you again and again.

    I replied, sure, I am always there for you and winked at her. For me, sex is a beautiful thing but shouldn’t be used in a wrong way. Enjoy sex in a nice way, sexy way and enjoy it.

    I hope you all liked my story, this is my first story on ISS. Women in Vizag Andhra Pradesh and other cities if possible want satisfaction from me, can email me. Thank you.

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  • My Mom My Life Part 1 – (Seductive Texts)

    Mom and I live alone. She left my father when I was only 10 years old when she caught him with his secretary. I’m 24 years old now and mom is 44. She probably looks like 35 years only.

    She has always been very conscious about her looking fit and young. She is quite tall (5’10”) She has heavy firm breasts (Not saggy at all), narrow waist, long legs and a big ass, which is a treat to watch always.

    We live in a mansion in NY, as her parents are quite rich. They take care of our every financial need, and therefore money has never been a topic of concern for us. Mom and I visit my grandparents once or twice a year. They live in a different state.

    Life has always been cool and fun around mom. We have always been very close. We discuss almost everything with each other. We roam around the city together, going for movies, shopping, dinners, and what not.

    As we were very close, mom always knew every detail about my girlfriends through me. Whenever I’d take a girl out on a date, she’d watch me with a grin. I’d prepare for my date and would naughtily ask me to be careful, and not to do anything naughty with the girl.

    She already knew I never had any sex with any of my girlfriends, and that I was always a gentleman. Mom and I were so frank that she’d sometimes ask me to drink beer with her at nights. But I used to be a little shy doing that around her. Although, she knew I drank with friends.

    I recently had a breakup with one of my girlfriends and was lying down in my room watching a movie on my laptop. It was a weekend and it was late in the night. Mom and I didn’t go out this weekend as I had a project to complete which I did just before the movie.

    We hadn’t even talked much throughout the day. While the movie played, I received mom’s text on my phone asking me what I was doing and that she missed my company. I replied to her that I was just lying on my bed.

    She asked, “If you are not doing anything, you must come down and sit with me.” I was quite tired and didn’t think I could sit and have a chitchat with mom, so I replied her, “I can’t come down mom, maybe we’ll sit together tomorrow.”

    She insisted that she wanted us to sit now. I kept on replying to her that I was tired and we’ll sit together the next morning. After a little while, she texted me, “Please honey, please sit with me only for a while, I am getting damn bored.”

    I got a little annoyed and just replied to her without thinking much that, “ I told you I can’t come! Please don’t disturb me as I am watching hot women on my laptop. Do not disturb please.”

    She did not text me after that and I continued to watch the movie. I obviously knew that she wouldn’t consider that hot women part seriously. She would consider it as only a teasing reply from me and she’ll leave me alone for a while.

    Although we were very frank with each other, she didn’t know I watched porn and neither did we ever discuss it. Porn or sex was not very elaborately talked over topics in our house. After about ten minutes, I received a pic on my phone from her.

    When I opened it, it was a random pic of a girl searched by her over the internet, in a white shirt and jeans with a hot facial expression. Mom then texted and asked me, “Will she do?” I thought that mom too was teasing me.

    I decided to continue the teasing game with her and wrote, “Ya, she’s good, but not as hot as I usually prefer.” She texted back, “What do you want then?” I replied, “She was wearing way too many clothes, perhaps some hot thighs would be better.”

    I waited for around 3,4 minutes and received another pic from her. There was a hot girl in the pic, with hot denim shorts on with a bubbly ass and wearing a hot red sleeveless shirt. She was sitting with a very sexy pose and had her legs crossed, showing off her hot shining chubby thighs.

    I had a little movement in my dick seeing that pic, coz it was hot and moreover, was sent to me by my own mom. She then texted me and asked, “Better?” I replied, “Ya, much better.” She then surprisingly texted again, “What else?”

    I knew this teasing game between us would end soon by her saying “Enough” to me at one point. So I thought of just checking out up until what extent she would go and therefore daringly asked, “A girl with a low neck shirt.”

    I thought that “Enough”, must be just on its way, but after a couple of minutes, I received four pics one after the other. All of them had girls exposing quite a good amount of cleavage with their busty boobs. I got fucking turned on coz of what my own mom was sending me.

    This game between us was somehow taking a very adventurous turn and was fucking turning me on so much now. I had a full on erection and couldn’t wait to touch myself over the thought of my mom herself sending me pics of hot women. I went up to lock my door, took off my pants and started to touch myself.

    It fucking felt too good. My erection was throbbing. I texted her, “More please, and a little more Boo…” I couldn’t write the word BOOBS completely, as I thought it might offend her. Even written incompletely made me a little nervous about how would she react.

    But to my surprise, she replied, “Ok young man, looking for it.” I was relieved that she was cool about it and this new kind of frankness turned me on even more. She then sent me huge cleavage pics of girls in loose low-neck tank tops bending with a sexy pose.

    I couldn’t believe mom could be this naughty. She then texted, “Enough?” Luckily, that enough was not the one which was to end the game, it was rather to ask me if I was I done, or needed more. I replied, “No! Hot As. Now.”

    This time I progressed and asked for some ass, with the incomplete word again. I was getting more and more open with her. She texted back, “ Ok, let me see.” I got so excited over the thought of my mom looking for hot pics of girls with hot boobs and ass over the internet for her own son.

    I never knew my relationship with mom could develop to such an extent. Right after about 5 minutes, my mobile beeped with 5 simultaneous messages. I excitedly picked it up and saw hot bulging asses in sexy shorts with round cheeks visible almost completely.

    Fuck, I said after watching those hot pics. Right after a minute, I received another pic of a bubbly ass in just a panty. I almost came when I saw that pic. Mom sent me a pic of a girl’s ass only in a G-string panty! Mannnnn! It was hot to think of mom doing that for me.

    She texted and asked again, “Enough?”

    I replied, “You are doing a great job! You shared my workload by finding girls for me, a few more in just a Bra.” This time I felt a little more confident and straight away wrote the word “BRA.”

    She replied, “Glad to hear that, ok, you got it.” I couldn’t believe she was gonna look for girls in just bra for her own son. I was constantly touching my dick with all the excitement. I then received some hot pics of women only in a bra.

    I felt so horny by the taboo nature of this new game between us that I got carried away by the sexual high I felt. I asked her, “If you don’t mind, some naked Boobs now,” and just crossed my fingers and prayed for my luck to work and she doesn’t get offended.

    This time, I also straight away wrote the word BOOBS. I waited for around five minutes in a little nervousness and then received her text saying, “You really MEAN COMPLETELY NUDE BOOBS????”

    Fuck, even she used the word BOOBS with me openly now. I thought with sheer excitement and replied to her, “Ya.” She texted back, “Ok, pussy too?” I thought I’d die of excitement tonight. My cock became so erect that I thought it would burst any moment.

    I texted her back, “Sure! That would be great.” She then wrote, “Ok.” She then sent me around ten pics of completely nude women touching themselves with FUCK ME expressions. One of the girls even had a finger in her pussy. I fucking came right there.

    I thought one way or the other, mom too must be feeling horny and excited. The way she kept on fulfilling my demands, rather than objecting at any point. She texted and asked, “Enough for today?” I replied, “Sure ma’am, great job, well done.”

    She then texted, “Did you touch yourself?” I got shocked with a pumping heart over this text. I thought let’s see, I should just tell her the truth. I replied, “Yes ma’am.” She texted back, “Did you cum?” I replied, “Yes ma’am, thanks to your choice.”

    She texted back, “I am glad to hear that, good for you, now clean up and sleep, I don’t want your cum to dry up on the sheets, it might get difficult to wash it then.” This text mentioning my CUM gave me another hard on instantly.

    I texted her back, “Sure mom, will clean before I sleep, good night.” She replied, “Good night my horny baby, sleep well, you must be feeling tired now.”

    I was so excited that I stroked myself again. Mom was also turned on for sure I thought. She did not ask me to stop at any point, she rather made the game hotter.

    In the morning, I woke up. The thought of what happened last night scattered my mind and gave me goosebumps. My dick went from semi-hard to super hard. I waited for around 10 minutes for it to go down, so I could go down to finally face mom.

    When I was finally down, mom was sitting on the sofa having her tea. As soon as she saw me, she grinned and winked at me. I felt current passing through my body with her gesture. I was also a little surprised as she was wearing a short sea-green robe, that just ended before her knees, allowing her hot thighs to be visible.

    It was also allowing me to see her beautiful cleavage. It was not a sight I was used to of seeing often. It was rather the first ever instance. I had never seen mom in such a hot and revealing outfit before.

    I sat down in front of her and she asked me with a naughty smile, “Someone had a great time last night?” I shyly put my head down, smiled and replied, “Sure, someone really did, and may wish to have again tonight.”

    She raised her eyebrows and widened her eyes. After watching me like that for a couple of seconds, her grin came back and she said, “Then someone needs a heavy and powerful breakfast for that.” She excited me again with her comment.

    She got up and fixed me some heavy but yummy stuff containing a lot of eggs and milk. While I was having it, I casually asked her about the outfit she was in, and she replied, “it’s from the days your father was around. I didn’t think I’d wear such stuff again, but just wanted to, last night.”

    It was another shock, I was right perhaps, she was horny too last night. I then left for college and stuff and came back in the evening. We had our dinner and a little casual talk. Then I deliberately walked into my room upstairs rather than sitting with her for a longer time.

    I didn’t know who was to initiate the game we started last night, and the excitement of it was becoming overwhelming. I was already nude below the waist and waiting for things to get started. I couldn’t text her first as I was a little shy and she took her time too.

    Finally around 12 in the a.m., my phone beeped. I excitedly picked it up anticipating it to be my mom, and I was right. She just asked, “Slept?” I replied, “How could I?” then she asked, “You need help again?” I replied, “I would love that.” she texted, “ok.”

    She again sent me pics of nude girls. I again touched myself over her sent material. We both were very turned on while the pictures were getting searched and sent by her and continued to be commented on by us both in an explicit way.

    Finally, after half an hour, I asked her, “Now I need the hottest one to Cum to.” She didn’t send me anything for around 10 minutes. I supposed she was looking for the perfect one.

    Then my phone beeped, I picked it up, and just couldn’t believe what I saw. It was HER own pic! In the same short robe, I saw her in while breakfast. Sitting on her bed with all the lights in the room on, bending and exposing a huge amount of cleavage, made by her bulky round firm boobs in a black net bra she wore underneath, with a grin on her face.

    I could hardly believe what I saw. I was simply dumbstruck, with my mouth open and my dick ready to smear cum all over the bed sheet. It was just an amazing pic! Couldn’t believe my mom wanted me to Cum to her own pic, which I did within 5 seconds.

    She then texted me, “How about this one?” I replied, “I just came, would that be enough to appreciate what you sent me?” She wrote, “I knew my boy would love these BOOBS more.”

    Fuck, that was a hot reply I must say. We then said our goodbyes and slept. I kept on thinking about the last pic she sent me while trying to sleep.

    Next morning I saw her in an even shorter robe with a little more cleavage and the outlines of her bra inside visible. We both found it hard to make an eye contact and just kept on smiling without talking much.

    She served me some kind of heavy breakfast as she did yesterday. While serving, she whispered coming close to my ear, “You need more energy after last night”, and smiled. I started to blush.

    That night, I left for my room even earlier, and texted myself first, “I feel like you must resume your new duty now.”  But at this point, I didn’t realize that this would be the best night ever for me.

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  • Lovely Beautiful Neighbor Nicely Fucked

    Hi, this is a person of interest from Banglore. I am a 27-year-old male. I am a regular reader of ISS. I wish to present my experience with no more bullshit.

    I live in a gated community near a big IT hub. My floor has many married women but one of them can’t be left unnoticed. I have a thing for married women so she interests me too much.

    Here she comes. The first time I saw her near children play area. She has beautiful brown seductive eyes. Saree nicely draped such that her navel is deep and pallu properly set on the boobs. She has good 34-inch boob, smooth 32 ass. Her ass is nicely shaped.

    After a few days, I saw her again in the lift with her son. This time her son was crying for candy. So she had to bend for getting candy from a grocery bag. Then I saw the most beautiful perfectly shaped boobs in a perfectly stitched blouse.

    The blouse was so deep and had only 3 hooks showing valley of ripening mangoes. Her bra was black making her assets sexier. Those few seconds of that beauty mesmerized me and that is when I decided to fuck her.

    A few weeks later I wanted to change my car parking. So I went building association secretary’s house. Opening the door was my majestic heart-stopping beauty. I was dumbstruck and it took me almost couple of seconds to speak.

    She said her husband was out and asked me what I wanted. (and again her saree was even sexier) Looks like she was cooking something. Her pallu was not properly covering her right boob giving me an erection right away.

    She said to come in as her husband will be here in a few minutes. I sat on the sofa. She offered me some water and did not bother covering her pallu because she was too much involved in the cooking. On the other hand, her son was asking her, bugging her to set up some game.

    This was my window of getting close to her son and getting close to her. I immediately asked if I can help. Her son setting up a LEGO toy. Soon her son liked me since I fed him what’s his best interest and can’t forget me any time soon.

    I kept an eye on her ever since. I got to know when she goes for buying groceries and takes her son for a play area in the society. This is when God gives what you want. Once I was in the parking lot, and she was parking her scooter. Suddenly she fell down losing her balance.

    I ran asking if she needs help. She had a twisted ankle and was not able to move. I slowly lifted her saree till her knee and massaging her leg pretending to push blood flow to ankle. It was noon and she was sweating and half of her tight blouse was wet.

    I asked if she needs help back to her flat. She accepted since no one was around. I lifted her and asked her to put her hand around my shoulder so she will get support. Then I made my move. I put my hand around her waist just below her blouse.

    Since she was sweating and wet. I was not getting a grip of her and she was slipping off and tripping. Then gradually lost my grip and my palm was on her left boob and she was least bothered due to pain. They were so soft as cotton candy and as smooth as silk.

    Soon she realized I was pressing her boob. So she started to move faster. I was pretending she was slipping. So to make her comfortable I moved on the other side and tried to support her walking but the same thing happened.

    Her blouse was so wet that I could see her bra tag and her bra was very thin. Her beautiful melons were juggling. Her nipple was hard now and protruding through the blouse.

    We reached her house. I opened the door and made her sit on the sofa. Now her pallu was nowhere near her boobs. I could see the view of my life. She could see the bulge off my pant. So I swiftly reacted and ran towards her fridge to get some ice.

    I lifted her leg, placed on my lap and started massaging from ankle till knee. I can see her pantyhose. The water droplets were dripping to her panty and her panty was so wet showing me everything. She said her pain was slowly coming down.

    I almost reached her upper thigh massaging, leaving me few inches from the glory hole. She got into her senses and slowing started moving away from me and went to the bedroom and closed the door. I was like WTF.

    A few Min later she came out changing saree. Now her saree was so very thin and her blouse was see through. She was not wearing any bra. She removed her bra on purpose. I was like on cloud 9. Slowly I held her shoulder and enquired if she is ok.

    I gathered all my courage and expressed my intentions to her. First, she was afraid and said that it is not correct to think in that way. In the meantime, I moved closer to her and hugged her tightly. She was shocked by this move and she tried to move away from me.

    For this, she told that it is a sin to have sex other than with her husband. Now I placed my lips on her lips and convinced that it is not a sin.

    Slowly I removed her pallu and dropped the saree. Now she was in a blouse and petticoat. Now she started to cooperate with me and I removed her blouse. I am seeing the angel in the perfect shaped breast. Even after a kid, her boobs were so perfect in the base and circumference.

    Then we moved to the bed and started to kiss her vigorously. I removed her panty and on seeing her I was in seventh heaven. I moved my lips towards her breast and started to suck her nipples. By this time, she was enjoying a lot and slowly she removed my underwear.

    On seeing my penis she was surprised and said that her husband’s penis size is short compared to mine. Then I moved into 69 position. She took my cock in her mouth and I started to lick her pussy. This continued for 10 minutes and now my cock is fully erected.

    Then I came to normal position and moved my cock towards her pussy and placed on her pussy. Slowly I slid my cock into her pussy. At first, I found it difficult to get into her but after giving light jerks, I moved completely into her. She was enjoying each and every moment and started giving upwards jerks.

    Then I stood up and I raised her legs on my shoulders. I aimed my cock to her pussy and forced it inside and my full-cock was inside her pussy. And she moaned with great pain. I was fucking her with a soft stroke. And she was enjoying it.

    Then I increased my stroke. She was moaning more loudly. After that, I kissed her and pushed my tongue inside her tongue. She sucked it with great pleasure. I was reaching to my orgasm and my whole cum spread into her pussy. We both were breathing heavily.

    Then she told me to enter my finger into her pussy. I pushed my finger into her pussy she moaned. I was fucking her with my finger. Slowly she was reaching to her orgasm. She was moaning. And all her juice spread on my fingers. She immediately took my cock into her mouth and start massaging.

    I was enjoying. I was in her place for some time and then I left. We kept this session on a daily basis. Soon we started shopping together, I enjoy selecting her lingerie and have got into action every time we get a chance.

    So ladies who need action or help in shopping can reach me at [email protected].

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  • My Mom My Life Part 2 (Ultimate Gift)

    My mom had been sending me sexy nude pics since the last few days and I was excited about what was going to happen now. That night, I left for my room even earlier, and texted myself first, “I feel like you must resume your new duty now.”

    She replied, “Wait then, let me change first.” I knew she was going to change into this morning’s hot robe again and that thought alone raised my dick. After about 15 minutes, I started receiving the nude pics of famous pornstar’s. But I was more interested in the cherry on the top today, like the one I received yesterday.

    Again after about half an hour or so, I asked her, “The best one now, waiting desperately.” She replied, “hmm.” After a couple of minutes, I received a pic. It was her wearing the hot black silk robe I saw her in this morning.

    Her robe’s right shoulder strap was down to her elbow which tilted her robe downwards to the right side. Her right boob was completely visible in her hot black net bra with a huge cleavage line. She just made the ooooops expression.

    Fuck!!! I wanted to cum right there, but today, I wanted to see how far my luck worked and wanted her to expose herself more to me. I texted her, “Love it, How about the other one too now.”

    I then received another pic. both her straps had been let loose and her boobs in the bra were completely visible, with a fair part of her wonderful flat belly too. She was looking towards the ceiling and had one of her hand behind her neck, which made her pose even sexier.

    It was really hard not to cum, still, I managed somehow. She was making me go crazy over herself. I just wanted more and more of her. She almost felt like an addiction. I then dared and texted her, “What about the part DOWN BELOW now.”

    She was a little surprised with my text I guess and asked, “Down Below?” I replied, “Ya.” My mobile then beeped after 3,4 minutes and I couldn’t believe what I saw. She was sitting on the edge of her bed. Her feet were on the floor spread wide apart.

    She was holding the down end of her robe to her upper belly exposing her black net panties, with her hot chubby milky white thighs, looking into the camera with a serious face. I was just loving the way she exposed herself to me. She asked, “Enough?”, I replied, “No ma’am, some boobs now.”

    She replied, “But you already saw them.” I texted back, “No ma’am, I didn’t see them yet.” I think she got the hint that I was talking about her boobs completely nude. She asked, “Are you sure about wanting to see them that way?”, I replied, “I am dying to ma’am.”

    She then sent me a pic after about 15 seconds. She had pulled her boobs completely out if her BRA!!!!!. Her robe was just sitting loose on her waist. I loved her big naked round boobs and those big creamy nipples. I couldn’t believe I was watching my own mom nude.

    Without asking, I got another pic of hers, after about five minutes. Her panties were gone and her pussy was held wide apart by the fingers of her right hand. She looked sideways and didn’t look at the camera. Her face looked very serious, coz of the embarrassment she felt I guess.

    I almost fainted watching her exposing her lovely pink fleshy pussy to me.
    I then received another text from her, “I knew you would ask for it too, so I sent it before you did, I thought we had already gone too far, so …..”

    I texted her back, “Mom, I can’t express you in words how much I appreciate that you even considered me deserving to see the most beautiful body in the world that’s only your own.”

    She replied, “Its only YOU in the world that I love the most, only and only YOU have the right to see Me bare. Only YOU are the deserving one and I give this right to no one else on this earth but only to my son.”

    “Only you were there alone for me in this life when I went through distresses when I needed to share my feelings with someone when I wanted to feel someone’s warmth and needed to be consoled by someone.”

    “So today, I give this right only to you, that you can not only see me like this but also use me whatever way you please if you’d like to do that. I don’t care what’s right or wrong, I just hand over whatever I got, to you today.”

    I could not believe what I read. Mom was allowing me that I could even have SEX with her if I wanted to. Besides watching her completely nude and the message also contained such beautiful words. I felt a little emotional after all that horniness and felt like I just wanted to hug my mom with all my force for hours and hours on.

    It was today I truly realized how beautiful my mom was not in just her physical appearance but also within the heart. I was way too overwhelmed by her, only giving ME the right to see her raw, touch her, and feel her up completely as she offered her most precious treasures only to me.

    I had no words to reply her back. Yet I tried. “Mom, I don’t know what to say, the expression of your love for me just made me run out of all words. I always thought dad was the unluckiest person alive to have lost you, but never thought I would become the luckiest.”

    “I don’t know if I deserve you, but sure would want to feel and love every inch of your beautiful body tonight, if you would like that.”

    She texted back, “I am all yours, honey, not just for tonight, but for eternity. You can love me, use me, in whatever way you like. And don’t ever mention your father again, YOU are my true husband from now.”

    I replied, “Can I come to your room mom?” She texted back, “You don’t have to ask from now on, you can come anytime whenever you feel like having me. Just call me Sam when we are alone and no one is watching.” Sam was short for her name Samantha.

    I just couldn’t believe I could have my own mom to have my first sex with tonight. I had never even imagined before that it would work out this way. All I wanted now was to just kiss every inch of her body and to show her how much I loved her.

    I thought for a while of how to go down, fully dressed, half dressed, just in underwear, or what. Them I decided to simply go to her nude. I took off the shirt that only remained on my body, and started to move towards her room down the stairs.

    It was the first ever instance I was walking completely nude in my house. I felt goosebumps all through the way as I walked towards her bedroom door. When I finally reached it, I knocked. She calmly asked me to please open it in a moderate to low voice.

    As I opened the door, the light in the room was dim. The room smelt of an erotic perfume. She was sitting on the bed resting her back on it waiting for me. She just wore her black net bra and panties and her dark black silky long hair was left loose.

    When I had finally opened the door and slowly started to walk towards her, she very slowly raised her head and eyes to look towards me. Her eyes stopped over my long hanging dick and just got glued there as I walked.

    She kept on looking at my cock with a serious face. Then after I finally reached by her side, she raised her head to look at my face. She just smiled a little nervously when our eyes met. She started to slide herself down on the bed to lie straight on her back as if offering herself to me.

    Ske kept looking into my eyes and smiling. She took her left arm behind her head, exposing her beautiful armpit which was clean shaved. She just glanced back towards my cock again and started to caress it with the fingertips of her right hand. She just whispered smilingly, “ I never knew you were this long.”

    She raised herself after some time, reached my cock with her face. I just raised her eyes to look into mine, and asked whispering, “Can I kiss it.” I just nodded in nervousness. She looked back towards my dick, closed her eyes and started to shower kisses on it everywhere.

    I realized that for the first time in life my dick was being kissed by someone. I started to moan lightly, over the sensation I felt down there. I gained full erection as she continued to kiss, and then watching my dick raised fully.

    Mom looked into my eyes again, opened her mouth, and took the complete cock inside her warm juicy mouth. She started to suck my cock in and out of her mouth. I felt as if I was in a dream. I then held her head to stop her, took out my cock from her mouth, and started to lay my body on her on the bed.

    I was on top of her feeling the warmth of her nude body with mine as we looked into each other’s eyes for some time. I took my lips close to hers. When they finally met, I took my tongue into her warm mouth. We closed our eyes, started to smooch and savor each other’s saliva.

    While kissing, she rose her boobs, took both arms behind, and undid her bra. I just took my eyes down to see the most beautiful boobs ever and started to lick her perfect nipples. She started to moan and caress my head lovingly. I then moved downwards kissing her everywhere.

    When I finally reached her pussy area, she herself rose her hips and took the panties off. I right away took her wet opened pussy lips in my mouth and started to lick her completely. Her moaning became out of control.

    After about a couple of minutes, she violently rose her back from the bed, asked me to come up. She took my dick in her mouth again to make it super hard. She then said, “Fuck me”, with dizzy eyes, in a begging manner.

    We positioned ourselves, she held my dick in the proper place. She just smiled looking into my eyes as if asking me to finally enter her pussy and fuck her own mother. I finally pushed my cock into her lovely pussy. It felt very tight as my cock made its way in slowly.

    She just closed her eyes tightly, as if she felt a lot of pain and moaned slightly with tightly closed lips. After all, she was getting fucked after so many years. I Just loved the way my mom’s pussy was gripping my cock.

    I started to move in and out of her with her moans growing load. She grabbed my face and started to suck my tongue violently and dug her nail into my back as she was reaching her orgasm rather quickly. Even I felt like cumming not long after I entered her pussy.

    Finally, I came inside her. She had cum almost at the same time, so her grip on my back loosened too. We were panting after our orgasms and lying still hugging each other. She kissed my head lovingly several times as I lied over her.

    My dick, which was already inside her started to grow again after a little while and she whispered into my ear to Fuck her again if I wanted to, as she could feel my dick hardening. I again started to move my dick in and out of her and therefore we fucked and came again.

    We finally parted, and I could see my dick covered in a mess of both of our juices. When I was about to leave the bed, she caught my hand and said, “Wait, let me clean you.”

    She took my limp dick inside her mouth and sucked all the juices clean. She then winked at me and said, “Now you can go and please have some milk before you sleep, you need it. It’s in the fridge.”

    We both smiled looking at each other and then I left her room closing the door. As I roamed my house nude again, I couldn’t believe that I was just coming back after Fucking my own mom.

    I was no longer a virgin anymore. She was the best lover anyone could ever have I thought and just dropped in my bed all worn off after having the milk as she asked.

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  • Sexy Punjabi Girl From Yahoo Messenger

    I am Sudz, 37 years old, stand 6 ft 1 in and work for a software company. I am pretty decent to look at.

    This is a story from the days of yore when Yahoo messenger was all the craze. I was working for a software company based out of Hyderabad at that time.

    I used to go to different rooms on Yahoo messenger and chat with girls/ladies. As luck might have it, I happen to ping this girl (27 back then). Let’s call her Meenu and she hit me up right back and then we started to chat. This went on for a good week or two. She used to mention that she was happily married with a kid. And I never thought much of it. Chatting on Yahoo was kind of an outlet for me to get away from the maddening world of work.

    And then one day, she said she wanted to see a pic of mine. I sent her one and she reciprocated with her pics. A Punjabi girl with just the right amount of flesh all around. Meenu was indeed a very good looking girl. She had sent me the pics of her draping a saree. She was 5’6″, 36C-30-36 and was staying in Gurgaon.

    Then we thought to take it further by exchanging our phone numbers. She called me the first time around when I was in the office and we started to have this long chats on phone about anything and everything under the sun. We still didn’t discuss sex or anything even remotely close to that. We just used to talk about mundane things for hours together and at different times of the day.

    Then she started to open up and revealed that her husband was having an affair. Meenu was feeling a little disconsolate and that’s apparently why she got on Yahoo. She was just there to test the water and had nothing in mind except to forget her woes.

    And as luck might have it, we crossed path on that pleasant day and rest as they say is history.

    So, now our phone conversations were getting lengthier by the day and she started to flirt with me. And honestly, I was loving it. She started discussing her sex life and that’s when she told me that she was no more comfortable having sex with her husband because of his involvement with the other girl in his office.

    During one of our phone conversations, she said she wanted to meet me and that she would let me know the meeting date. She wanted to play safe and hence wanted to meet me when her husband was not in town.

    So I flew to Delhi on the decided date when her husband had gone for a conference in the US and she came to pick me up at the airport. We were constantly in touch on the phone and I knew she was there before time and I couldn’t wait for the flight to touch down.

    I came out of the airport and there she was in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. What to say, I just fell in love with her then. I had made a reservation in one of the hotels a little away from her place of residence. She asked me to drive and we drove from Delhi airport to Gurgaon. I don’t think we spoke much because of the moment we were in. We were just stealing glances at each other.

    We reached her apartment and it was afternoon. She served me lunch and we were making just small talks. The sexual tension was almost palpable. But I didn’t want to make the first move fearing the repercussions of driving her away and messing up.

    She took me to her bedroom and started showing me her photo albums. And then she did something really unexpected. She came and rested her head on my shoulders. Man, she smelled divine. The close proximity with her started to have an effect on me and I had to use the loo and relieve myself!

    As soon as I came out of the loo, she came and hugged me. My cock hardened inside my jeans and hit her belly. I was sure she must have felt it too. Then she brought her lips close to mine and we lip locked for a long time.

    Meenu then lifted my shirt and started to feel my chest. I reciprocated by doing the same to her and the moment my hands touched her boobs, it was magical. They were so big and soft. Before we could go any further, there was a knock on the door and she went to get the door. Her son (4 years old) was back from the school. So, we couldn’t do anything much beyond stealing kissing here and there.

    After a while, she came to me and whispered that she wants me to fuck her but would have to wait until the night. And I said, “I don’t think it is a good idea to stay back here in your residence in the night”. She said it’s alright as she isn’t expecting anyone for a couple of days.

    So in the evening, she made her son sleep in the bedroom and asked me to wait for her in the adjoining bedroom. I was dying with anticipation. And after 15-20 minutes which seemed like an eternity, she knocked on my door. I opened the door and just hugged her and we started to smooch like crazy. She was wearing a legging and a t-shirt.

    I was dying to see her boobs and finally, I had my wish fulfilled when she asked me to undress her. I undressed her completely. She was such a beautiful girl. I started kissing her and kneading her breast and ass and then I started kissing her navel. After that, I started fingering her pussy and eating it at the same time.

    Meenu had a nice trimmed pussy and it tasted wonderful. I licked her pussy and her ass too. She tasted so fucking good. She started moaning and writhing. I must have sucked her pussy for about 10 mins before she came. Her hair was disheveled but she looked so fucking sexy.

    She then said that she wanted to suck my cock. She gave me the blowjob of my life. I was about to cum after 10 minutes of vigorous sucking. I told her the same and she said she wanted to taste it and asked me to cum in her mouth. After a minute, I shot a huge load of cum and she drank it all.

    We hugged each other for about 15 minutes before she started to suck my cock again. And my cock responded in no time. It was as hard as I can even remember. She lay spread-eagled on the bed and I went between her legs. She was so wet that my cock went in without any problem. I still tremble at the very thought of that first touch of my cock inside her pussy. It was so warm and wet.

    I started to go in and out of her and she started to moan and groan with the to and fro motion. I was fucking her pussy and at the same time, playing with her boobs with one hand and fingering her ass with the other. She was egging me on to fuck her harder, which I did.

    We fucked in that position for about 10 minutes before we decided to try the doggy style. I bent her over on the bed and pushed my cock in her pussy in one motion and started fucking her and spanking her ass ever so lightly. She loved it and wanted me to increase the intensity of the spanking. She loved the pain and pleasure and she came for the second time.

    I continued fucking her for some more time before I shot a load of cum on her ass. She got up, turned around and we kissed for some more time before going for a bath.

    We were tired and slept naked and got up when her maid rang the bell in the morning. I slipped into the bathroom to avoid the maid and stayed there till she left. We fucked once again in the morning after her son left for the school. Then she dropped me at my hotel.

    We continued this relationship for more than a decade and if not for the societal pressures, we would have married each other. We love each other so much. She has moved to the US and I miss her dearly. I have been with a few women post her shift but she was the one who encouraged me to carry on with my life and not sulk.

    Hope you guys liked my story, which happens to be my very first story on any platform. In fact, I have never divulged the presence of this girl in my life to anyone. I am the only one who is privy to this and now you guys are too.

    Comments/emails would be appreciated. Godspeed.

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  • Blackmailed And Got Laid By Hotelmen – Part 1 (Bus Incident)

    Hi, my name is Regina and I am 22 years old. I work as an IT employee in Bangalore. I am a hot busty girl and everyone stare at my curves and my boyfriend loves it a lot. My structure is 36C-32-36. He always says that I have a great figure and I am hotter than his Australian classmates. He studies in Australia and his name is Raj.

    Coming on to the story, I was getting ready for my office combing my hair and checking out my boobs. It was hanging and big as usual. Although I don’t have a flat belly, it is still sexy enough to be invited for a grab and a kiss. Due to the time zone difference, I was texting my boyfriend about what I was doing now. Just then I got a call from a random number asking to bend more. I disconnected the call saying, wrong number.

    Soon I got a few pics from a WhatsApp number which were the screenshot from a video which was taped by someone of me and Raj having hot naked sex in a hotel room. (Although we didn’t really have any sex fearing pregnancy, we did make out so wildly). This was one month back in a hotel we stayed in Mysore which we found to be decent enough.

    I was shocked after seeing those screenshots. Now a call came from that number.

    I picked up and he started off saying, “Hey sexy babe. I just have one request, come back to the hotel this Saturday by taking a bus, obey our orders and we will give back everything. Don’t try to act smart or else your videos will be aired with your faces. You will be getting instructions through WhatsApp messages. Do follow them. Now start to your office and return home for the bus trip soon. Bye.”

    I was shell shocked on hearing this. I couldn’t even tell Raj about this. He was far away and I was sure he won’t be able to help me out. I didn’t want him to get into any trouble for me.

    Then a message popped up on the screen: “Wear a blue tank top with a push-up bra and jeans shorts to the office. Make sure your navel is exposed. We will monitor you through your front camera, don’t try to tape the front cam of your phone or hide it!”.

    From a normal tee, I suddenly changed to this sexy costume that made me expose my milky thighs and my boobs were popping out. Now I didn’t even have to bend to show my tanks and my navel, needless to say, I was looking hot as hell.

    My roommates were in shock seeing me like that while I was getting ready to wear my high heels to the office. The PG warden was feasting over me as I climbed down the stairs with my jiggling boobs. As I strolled down the street, all eyes were on me. This certainly gave me a rush underneath but I felt ashamed and nervous about what was going to happen.

    As I reached my office, I went on to sign the entry register. Then came a message saying, “Sit on the table, bend down and sign the register. Drop the pen and turn on the security guy as per your wish”. I was like, “Ohh, this is no good. After all, to a security guard?!”

    I sat on the table and my ass cheeks and thighs spread on the table. The guard was feasting over my body and just when he was about to stand up to get a view of my melons, I bent down and he got a great view of my pairs without moving. My back hip was completely stretched as I was signing the register.

    As I dropped the pen down, I bent and showed a great view of my thighs. It was sweaty, shiny and sexy of course. As I adjusted my heels, I stood up only to face my team leader who used to flirt with me even when I was dressed normally.

    He was definitely in for a party. The guys having control of my phone’s front cam must have been enjoying all these as well. My team leader was speechless and since he was on a call with his wife, he didn’t have time to talk to me. Thank God, I felt and walked away.

    Unlike the other days, I could see many people from the other floors coming and visiting my cabin to have a look at me. I asked my friend to get food for me during lunch hour as I knew I would be groped and enjoyed by people in the pantry. I was very much tensed as the evening got closer.

    Then I got a message saying, “There is a bus to Mysore at 7:15 pm. It is better you start from your office by 4 pm to reach the bus stand at the city center after refreshing at your PG”.

    I reached my PG around 4:30 pm and changed to a normal wear. I was relieved. Soon a message came asking me to wear a tank top as hot as the one I wore before. I told I don’t have any more of those and this one has become sweaty.

    They messaged me asking me to wear a sexy tight fitting inner slip and remove the sleeves on both sides. OMG! That exactly would look like a tube top but will my boobs be able to manage them? They might fall off any time.

    This slip looked even more sexy as I started to breathe heavily seeing my own figure. Again with my navel exposed completely and the slip covering only my boobs and leaving everything open, here I start to Mysore.

    I had to take a bus from my place to the outbound bus stand. I knew for sure it would be crowded and I was definitely in for some foreplays.

    To my surprise, it wasn’t as crowded but I had to stand as the seats were filled. I am a bit short and reaching the handrail above would be a hard task as I may slip off. So I held the nearby side handrails behind the men’s seat. Then came a message asking me to seduce the guy sitting beside with my navel but not allow him to kiss it or feel it.

    I moved closer to his face pretending to hold on to the overhead handrails. He didn’t look at my navel. So at the next stop, I deliberately bent down, trying to see through the window which stop was it. My hair hit his face and he must have got a great view of my cleavage and side boobs. Now once I knew he got the attention, I moved even closer to him. He had a bird-like moustache that poked my navel and in turn, turned me on.

    With all my strength, I was trying not to be teased and lean over him, thinking of Raj because this navel belongs only to him. But then I lost control and I had to submit myself and here I go. I got turned on so much that I held on to his head and pressed his face against my navel with both hands.

    The passenger next to him was jealous like anything for sure. I moaned a bit as soon as I held his head on my navel. He slightly rubbed there with his nose. I lost control of myself and was out of this world for 5 seconds. Soon I came back to my senses, pushed his face away apologetically saying: “Sorry, I hold your head for balance”.

    He licked his tongue saying he tasted my navel (maybe he did) and gave a smirk! He was a guy in his 30’s and after all these turn-ons, who wouldn’t be a subject of this kind of situation?

    Then another message came, “We didn’t ask you to feel his face. Your punishment will soon follow. Get into the Mysore bus and stand for some time even if there is a vacant seat”.

    I was given the last seat on the bus and I was wondering what was their plan now. To my luck, it was empty back there. I could stretch my legs and sleep for a while after the punishment. The bus aisle was smaller and I had to squeeze to allow the conductor to walk back and forth.

    As I was standing, I helped a lady with her baby in putting the suitcase up. There was a guy under that and he feasted over my naked navel in spite of having a girl next to him. That turned me on a lot. Looking at me even when your GF is next to you is a bigger credit. I winked at him and he indicated back saying, “Adjust your slip, it’s coming off”.

    I felt bad. What if Raj comes to know about all these? Me behaving like a slut! Another message came and I was now asked to sit on that guy’s lap and allow him to feel my naked back. I was like if all they want is me, why do they do this. I asked them directly and they replied it was just a warm-up.

    His girlfriend was sitting next to him (sleeping though) and how am I supposed to sit on his lap? Just then a group of boys entered the bus and used I used this an excuse. The boy next to me was cute though. I asked him, “Can I stand here until they pass by?” And who can resist that?

    I went in and stood in front of him. He could only feel my protruding ass. He was surely praying that his girlfriend doesn’t wake up now. As I had to bend and stand, the boys coming in had a great view of my boobs and it was like they were looking with binoculars to view every minute detail. They moved in slowly and my legs started to ache.

    Saying that as an excuse, I sat down on his lap and said, ‘Sorry, please excuse me for some time. My legs are tired.”

    The guy was on cloud nine for sure. His ‘fork’ was poking me and it turned me on a lot. I switched off the light right above us just to make sure no one sees this. I bit my lips and thought of Raj – what am I doing and all that, but I was soon brought back to reality.

    The guy rubbed his face and grabbed my navel and started to smooch my naked back! I pushed aside my hair and he slid his hands through my thighs all of a sudden.

    I thought about Raj again and I said so many sorry to him silently. This went for 10 seconds, a quickie and I got off his lap just when his girlfriend woke up. I adjusted my top and as I moved, he pinched my hips and I gave a slight moan.

    I blushed and walked, shaking my hair and making it fall freely. Then I got a message to take the last window seat. As I looked up, the boys were sitting there and ogling at me. They were hungry to eat me and then I had to go past the long seats at the back to get to my window seat. Everyone had their noses sniffing at my busty back and I could see tents formed inside their shorts.

    I now got a message to just try to sleep or act like sleeping and allow the boys to ogle at me, touch me or take selfie with me. I had to make sure I didn’t disturb them or act disturbed. Well, I was like, these dogs will definitely rip me apart. But I loved the thought that these 8 boys were feasting over my body structure and was proud of it. So I raised my thighs, adjusted my tops and brought them down to show more cleavage and tried to act sleeping.

    To be continued.

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  • Sex With The Bride And Her Mother!

    This happened around 5 years back when I went to a marriage of a distant relative with my mom. We went to Mumbai for the marriage. We reached around 2 days before the marriage of my relative who was 5 years elder than me. Bride side was also from Delhi and so all the arrangements were to be looked after by the groom side.

    I was doing my bit by helping my cousin with the marriage arrangements. On the day of the engagement, I became friends with Shweta, the girl whom my cousin was getting married to. Arrangements were made in a hotel and both parties were staying there.

    Shweta was not looking very pleasant and I thought that she might be a little bit tensed because of the big occasion. I came to know that this is an arranged marriage and my uncle had influenced this marriage agreement with his money power. My cousin’s family was also new to me so I am not much friendly with them. But I was curious to know the details. Shweta was really a nice and very beautiful girl.

    After the engagement, I was sitting near the pool and I saw Shweta sitting and crying on the other side of the pool. Next day was her marriage but why was she crying? No one else was there as it was very late in the night. I went to her and asked her why she was crying. Hearing this, she started to cry even more.

    I asked her to tell me the reason why she was crying. I promised her that she can trust me fully. After some time, she stopped crying and said, “I can tell you on one condition. You should not share this with anyone”. I gave her my promise.

    She took me to the lawn which was a bit far from the hotel building. She told me that the previous night my cousin came to her room and kissed her. I said, “That’s okay, you two are getting married”.

    Then she said, “Kissing is not the problem. He smooched me and then we went a little far. He wanted to fuck me and I was also ready. When we undressed, I saw his penis which was very very small. I thought that it will become hard and larger after some time. He licked my pussy and even then his penis didn’t become hard”.

    “I took his penis in my hand and stroked it but still, it stayed small. I asked him what was going on and he told me that he was getting medical treatment for the same and it will be ok soon”.

    She continued, “He then left my room”.

    I was in the shock of my life. I realized that Shweta was getting married to an impotent man. She started crying again and put her head on my shoulder.

    I was a little uncomfortable but then something happened which I never thought off. Shweta invited me to her room. I denied initially but then I went with her. It was a clear indication of what she wanted.

    We went into her room and she held my hand and said, “Now. only you can get me out of this problem”. I was confused about what exactly she wanted. She looked at me and said, “Don’t worry, I want you to have sex with me and nothing more than that. I can not deny this marriage as my father is in debt with your uncle and if I denied this, then we will be on the road”.

    I said, “This is not right”. But Shweta hugged me and started kissing me all over my face. I also could not resist after a few minutes and started kissing her back. We kissed each other passionately for some time and then I took her in my hands and dropped her on the bed. She was wearing a nighty, I opened it. She had an amazing body. I took off her bra and panty. She had a clean shaven pussy, pink in color.

    I held her in my arms and started playing with her nipples. She was getting horny with every minute. Her tits became rock solid and I put my finger inside her pussy. It was quite tight. I asked her how many times she had sex. She smiled and said that it was her first time. (So I was the lucky one).

    She removed my pants and underwear and after seeing my cock, she said, “It is huge. I think I will have a great time tonight”.

    “You will enjoy but you will have to go through the pain first,” I replied. She started licking my cock. And now my cock was rock solid to fuck her.

    She laid down on the bed and I was on her. I rubbed her pussy to make it more wet. Now is the time to break her seal, I thought. I inserted my cock into her pussy slowly and she started shouting in pain. I asked her to enjoy this moment. I then inserted my cock in one push and she started crying with pain. As I increased the intensity, I saw some blood coming out from her pussy.

    After some time, she was also comfortable and I was about to cum. I cummed inside her pussy. She said, “You made my first night before the marriage”.

    Now it was about 5 am but she wanted another fuck before I left. We relaxed for one hour.

    At 6 am, we were ready for another fuck. I straightaway started pushing my cock inside her. While I was penetrating her, the door of her room suddenly opened and I saw her mother standing at the door. We both were naked and having sex! Her mother came to us but I was surprised that she was not angry.

    She came to me and said, “You have a beautiful cock, please satisfy my daughter and me also”. Then they both started to laugh. Quickly, her mother also got naked. Considering her age, she still had a beautiful body. I fucked Shweta again and then she went to sleep.

    Her mother took me to the bathroom tub and start to lick my cock. It was hard again. She removed her panties and asked me to fuck in her asshole. I was surprised at her boldness. But I was not going to miss the chance. I put my cock in her ass and she started to moan. As I was fucking her, she was moaning louder.

    Hearing this, Shweta shouted from outside, “Mom, do it quietly. Your voice is coming outside”.

    We finished after 10 minutes and then we went to our respective rooms.

    Next day, Shweta’s mom asked me to come to pick her up in the evening at 5 pm from the beauty parlor.

    In the evening, I got ready and went with Shweta and her mother to the beauty parlor. The beauty parlor was run by Shweta’s friend. She was also very beautiful. As we went in, all three of them got naked (it looked preplanned). Shweta’s friend’s name was Ritu. Ritu said that she has heard good things about me. I couldn’t believe my luck. I fucked all three of them and then she got ready and went for the marriage!

    I was quite confused about why she did that. I went to one of the close friends of my cousin and asked him. He told me that my cousin was impotent and so his father literally bought the bride. Also, the reputation of Shweta’s family was not good. Her mother was a call girl of her time and my cousin’s his father knows her since then.

    Then only I came to know the reality. I fucked each one of them individually many times after the marriage.

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  • Poonam Ko Choda Office Ki Parking Mein

    Hi ISS Readers. Mera naam Gaurav hai, aap mujhe to jaante hi ho to main mera introduction fir se nahi de raha. Main Panvel me rehta hu aur Andheri me job karta hu.

    Is incident ko 6 months ho gaye hai. Jab main Matunga rehta tha aur job Andheri me hi tha. January chal raha tha, aur kaam ka pressure badhta hi jaa raha tha.

    Main subah 5.30 ko gym jata. 7 am ko ghar aata aur 8.30 ko tayaar hoke office ke liye nikal jata. Yeh tha mera routine.

    Kaam ka pressure din ba din badhta jaa raha tha. Main mere boss ko hamesha bol raha tha ki ek ladka aur chahiye apni team me. Par woh seriously nahi le rahe the meri baat ko.

    Ab hum sab raat late tak ruk rahe the kaam complete karne ke liye. Tabhi mere boss ko ye baat samajh aa gayi ki ab koi recruit karna chahiye. Unhone HR ko bol diya candidates dhundhne ke liye. Ab next week se boss ne 5-6 interview lene start kar diye.

    Unhone mujhe bhi kuch resume dikhaye, kaunsa candidate accha hoga apne team ke liye. Usme 2 ladkiyon ke resume the. Maine boss ko kaha apni team ke liye ladkiyon ki zaroorat nahi. Hamara kaam itna hai ki late tak rukna padta hai.

    Next week mujhe pata chal gaya ki boss ne candidate select kar liya hai aur woh ek ladki hai. Ab mujhe laga, kaam to sab humein hi karna padega kyu ki ladkiyon ke nakhre bahut hote hai. Par woh meri galatfehmi thi.

    Uske next week Poonam Gupta ne join kar liya. (Naam badal diya hai) Poonam ke baare me thoda jaan lete hai. Woh Mumbai se hi thi aur B. TECH kiya tha usne. 2 saal ka experience bhi tha.

    Uski height 5′ 6″ ke aas paas thi. Uske boobs uski tight T-shirt se baahar aane ko taras rahe the. Uski gaand uske boobs ko suit nahi kar rahi thi par acchi thi.
    Meri hi team me hone ki wajah se hamari acchi banti thi, aur uska kaam bhi accha tha.

    Usne jaldi sab sikh liya aur acchi tarah se sab handle karne lagi. Ab 2 weeks ho gaye the aur hum ab ek dusare ke sath acchi tarah se ghul mil gaye the. Hum ab jayda tar samay ek sath gi rehte the. Tea break me ek sath jate aur ghar jaate waqt bhi ek sath jate the.

    Kaam ka pressure hone ke kaaran hum jyada baat sirf tea break me karte the. Hum ab freely baat karne lage the par sirf mazaak me. Main hamesha double meaning wale jokes use sunata rehta aur woh mujhe tu bahut ganda hai aise bolti.

    Uska ek boyfriend bhi tha par woh Delhi me shift ho gaya tha. Hum ek sath ab beer bhi pine lage. Aisehi maine ek din hamare building me aate aate hamari underground parking dekh li. Waha us samay koi nahi tha.

    Main dopahar me lunch karke fir se parking dekhne chala gaya. Ab to woh sunsaan thi koi nahi tha. Aur ab koi Gaadiya aati bhi nahi thi aur jaati bhi nahi thi. Maine man hi man soch liya acchi jagah hai kuch karne ke liye.

    Aisehi din jaate rahe aur Poonam aur main acche dost bante gaye. Woh jab bhi mujhe kuch pucchne aati to mere kandhe ko touch karke khadi rehti. Main avoid karta, humari dosti aisehi chal rahi thi.

    Ek Monday main late aa gaya office, to mujhe woh pucchne lagi, late kyu hua, koi problem? Maine kaha kuch nahi, aur mazaak me keh diya Sunday tha na kal is liye thak gaya. Ye sunke woh jor jor se hasne lagi.

    Maine kaha, “Kyu tu nahi karti kya? Sab karte hai.”
    Poonam – Nahi
    Main – Chal jhootti. Chal chai pine (aisa keh ke maine ek aankh maari)
    Usne kaha tu bahut ganda hai. Main hass raha tha.

    Jab bhi main uske boobs ko dekhta mera 7″ ka lund khada ho jata. Ek- do baar aisehi baat karte karte uske boobs ko mera haat touch kar chuka hai. Uske boobs firm hai, bra bhi uski bahut tight rehti hai. Jab bhi main uski peeth pe haat rakha hu mujhe uski braa kholne kaa mann karta hai.

    Waise Poonam thi free par uske boyfriend ke baare me bahut kam bolti thi. Jab mere sath hoti hai tab kabhi kisika call receive nahi karti except office calls. Weekend aa gaya tha, hum plan kar rahe the beer pine ka par uska kuch alag plan ban gaya aur woh uski friends ke sath chali gayi.

    Ab maine mere friends ko call kiya aur hum ek mall me mile. Humne Beer Cafe me baith kar beer pi li aur fir mall me ghumne chale gaye. Ab hum aisehi ghum rahe the aur ladkiya dekh rahe the.

    Aisehi ghumte ghumte hum ek spa ke samne aa gaye. Mere dost ne kaha massage karte hai kya. Maine kaha thik hai. Hum andar chale gaye, unse puccha kya offer chal rahi hai. Woh receptionist ladki ne humein bataya ki aise aise offer hai.

    Humne full bodya massage le liya. Ab humein thodi beer chadhi hui thi main massage room me chala gaya. Ek ladki aayi aur mujhe towel aur ek use and throw wali underwear deke chali gayi. Maine mere kapde utaare, woh underwear pehen li aur massage table pe let gaya.

    Ab ek ladki aayi aur usne mujhe ulta sone ko keh diya. Maine mera towel hataya aur ulta let gaya. Iss ulte hone ke process me maine mera tight lund us ladki ko dikha diya. Ab usne meri lower body towel se dhak di aur upper body pe garam oil lagana start kar diya.

    Uske haat bahut hi mulayam the. Uski height bahut chhoti thi. Uske haathon ka pressure mujhe bahut kam laga. Toh maine use kaha ki thoda jor se massage karo. Main gym jaa raha hu to mere muscles tight ho gaye hai aur mujhe massage ki zaroorat thi.

    Ab usne mere lower body ka massage karna start kar diya. Jaisehi uska haat meri thighs ke upar aane laga, mera lund tight hone laga. Uska haath meri gotiyon ko chhune laga. Ab to mera lund puri tarah se tight ho gaya aur underwear me tamboo ban gaya.

    Woh chup chup ke mere lund ko dekhne lagi. Ab mujhe raha nahi gaya aur usne kaha ab aap shower le sakte ho. Main jhat se bathroom me chala gaya. Shower start kar ke maine underwear utaar di aur mera lund haat me leke jor jor se hilane laga.

    5 min hilane ke baad maine saara maal nikal diya. Ab nahaa ke main baahar aa gaya, kapde pehen liye aur hum dost waha se nikal gaye.

    Ab aa gaya tha Monday. Main fir se subah late utha aur office bhi late phuncha. Ab firse mujhe Poonam pucch rahi thi jo ki ekdum time pe office aati thi.

    Poonam- Aaj kya hua, itna late?
    Main – Kal bahut jyada thak gaya tha.

    Poonam fir se jor se hasne lagi. Maine ye mauka pakad liya. Maine uske nazdik jaake uske kaan me kaha.

    Main – Par abhi bhi ek round kar sakta hu.
    Poonam – Hatt, mujhe koi interest nahi.
    Main – Kyu ladkon me interest nahi, ladkiya acchi lagti hai kya?

    Poonam – Dekhna hai kya tujhe?
    Main – Haa par yaha nahi.
    Poonam – Hatt, kutte.
    Hum dono ab hasne lage the.

    Main mera kaam kar raha tha. Thodi der me mere dimaag me kuch yaad aaya, main Poonam ki seat pe gaya aur uske kaan me bola, “Apni building ka parking dekha hai kya? Wahan dopahar me koi nahi aata jaata.”

    Poonam- To?
    Main – Main soch raha tha lunch ke baad parking me walk ke liye chalte hai. (aur aankh mar di)
    Poonam – Thik hai chalte hai.

    Humne sath me lunch kiya aur hum neeche chale gaye. Aaj usne brown color ka tight t- shirt pehna tha. As usual uske boobs mujhe bol rahe the ki mujhe baahar nikal aur chus le.

    Uske bra ka hook uske t-shirt se saaf nazar aa raha tha. Jab jab main uski peeth pe haat rakh raha tha mujhe use kholne ka mann kar raha tha. Hum log parking me pahunch gaye the.

    Maine use kaha thoda andar chalte hai. Waha koi bhi aata jata nahi tha. Thoda aur andar jane ke baad maine usko ek car ke peeche kheench liya, aur uske nazdik chala gaya.

    Poonam- Ye kya kar rahe ho?
    Main – Abhi mauka hai dikha de jo tu subah bol rahi thi.
    Poonam- Accha aise.

    Woh hass rahi thi. Maine uske peeth pe haath rakh ke uski braa ka hook kholne ki koshish kar raha tha. Usne kaha aise t-shirt ke upar se nahi khulega. Jaisehi usne aisa kaha, maine uske t-shirt ke neeche se haat daal ke uska bra khol diya.

    Uske nipples ab kadak ho gaye the. Mujhe samajh gaya tha ab Poonam chudne ke liye ready ho gayi hai. Ab maine uska t-shirt upar kar diya tha. Uske boobs bade the. Main uska ek boob haat se dabaa raha tha aur dusra haath uske jeans ke upar se uski panty me daal diya.

    Usne ek siskaari chhodi. Ab uske honthon ki baari thi. Mera haath uski chut pe tha aur dusare haat se main uska boob masal raha tha. Maine uske lower lip ko apne honthon me leke kiss karne laga.

    Ab uski saansein garam hone lagi. Maine meri zubaan uski zubaan se mila ke kissing jor se karne laga. Uski chut ab paani chhodne lagi thi. Maine panty se haat nikala aur ek baar aaju baaju dekh ke uski jeans ka belt kholne laga.

    Ab uski jeans maine uske ghutno tak neeche utar di thi. Uski panty ke upar se uski chut ko kiss karne laga. Woh mere baal sehelane lagi aur mere sir ko pressure deke uski chut pe dabaa rahi thi.

    Uski panty ab puri tarah se gili ho gayi thi. Aur uski halki halki siskiyaan mujhe aur deewana bana rahi thi. Maine uski panty neeche kheench li aur meri zubaan uski chut me daal di.

    Uski gaand me peeche se ek ungli daal di aur dusare haath se uska right boob dabaana start kar diya. Uska nipple erect ho gaya tha. Ab main uski chut ko meri zubaan se chodne laga.

    Andar – baahar karte waqt uski chut se paani aane laga tha, Yaha mera lund mere pant se baahar aane laga tha. Uski siskiyaan aur jor se aane lagi. Aur usne mere sir ko jor se uski chut pe dabaaye rakha tha.

    5 minute baad main khada ho gaya. Maine meri jeans ka belt khol diya aur mera 7″ ka tight lund baahar nikal diya. Usko kandhe se pakadke neeche baithne bol diya. Woh ghutne pe baith gayi.

    Usne mera lund haat me pakda aur meri taraf hass ke dekhne lagi. Usne pehle mere lund ke tope ko apni zubaan se gila kar diya. Mera lund usne jhatke se apne muh me pura le liya. Aahhh kya lund chus rahi thi.

    Maine uske baal khol diye aur uske baalon ko sehlane laga. Woh mera lund jor jor se chusne lagi. Ab usne speed aur badha diya. Thodi der baad usne lund ke neeche chaatna start kar diya aur gotiya bhi muh me leke chusne lagi.

    Ab mujhe sehen nahi ho raha tha. Usko maine utha liya aur deewar ki taraf leke gaya. Uski peeth deewar pe laga ke maine uski ek taang utha di. Fir mera lund uski chut me daalne ki koshish karne laga, par woh position kuch ban nahi rahi thi.

    Mera lund sahi se uski chut me jaa nahi raha tha. Main jor se koshish kar raha tha, aur woh hass rahi thi. Ab mujhe raha nahi gaya. Maine deewar ka sahara leke uski dono taange uthayi aur mera lund uski chut me daal diyaa.Aaahhhhh uski siskari chhut gayi.

    Ab uski chut ekdum tight aur gili thi. Maine uski dono taange pakade ke neeche se dhakke dene stary kar diye. Jaise hi maine jor jor se dhakka lagana start kiya usne mujhe jor se gale se laga liya.

    Ab main usko jor se chod raha tha. Aur woh aah aah aah kar rahi thi. Uska ek boob maine mere muh me le liya aur usko chod raha tha. 5 minute aise chodne ke baad ab maine use neeche utaar diya. Usko ulta hoke ek taang pakad li.

    Ab uski chut sahi se nazar aa rahi thi aur uski gaand kaa ched bhi. Par mujhe aaj uski chut hi chodni thi. Maine uske dono boobs pakad li aur uske chut me mera lund daal diya.Ab main uski ek taang upar karke chod raha tha.

    Maine ab jor se chodne laga ab mera last dhakka tha. Mujhe samjha aaya tha ab mera paani nikalne wala hai aur maine lund baahar nikal ke mera paani baahar chhod diya. 10 minute hum wahi baithe rahe.

    Hum thak gaye the, ek dusare ko dekhe ke muskura rahe the.  Humne kapde pehen liye aur ek dusare ko dekh liya ki kahi kuch gadbad to nahi dikh rahi. Aur fir hum office ke raaste chale gaye.

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