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Hi, this is Rajesh, 45 years old, presently residing in Bangalore. Girls, ladies and unsatisfied married women can ping me at [email protected] to share their secret fantasies.

I had been to Mangalore for a business meeting and had booked a return flight in the evening. But the meeting dragged on for 2 more hours and I missed my flight. Since I had to attend an important meeting in the morning, I came to the bus stand hoping I could catch a night bus back to Bangalore.

To my luck, a Volvo bus was about to depart and I saw the conductor near the bus waiting for the passengers. I went up to him and asked him if there is any seat available. He told me, only the last two seats in the back were available. I sighed and took a ticket paying him and got on the bus, cursing for getting a back seat for such a long night journey.

It was the last twin seat on the right side of the bus. I placed my briefcase on the luggage counter and sat in the window seat. The bus was full except for my adjoining seat. I thought I was lucky to get an empty seat next to me so that I could sleep peacefully during the journey.

I turned to my left and saw a lady who was in her mid-thirties on the left side of the bus in the same row. The lady was wearing a blue saree and looked like a traditional Mangalore lady and next to her was an old man in his seventies. I thought it was maybe her father. I settled down comfortably hoping to get some sleep as I was very tired.

The conductor came in and whistled indicating the driver to move. I felt comfortable when the A/C was switched on and the bus started to move out from the bus stand. The cabin lights were still on as we were still in the city limits. I heard the lady talking to her male companion, “Mama (Uncle in Kannada) sleep properly.”

I turned and saw the lady trying to push the old man’s head who had rested his head on her shoulders. She saw me looking at her and feeling ashamed said, “I told him not to drink liquor and look how he is snoring. God knows how I am going to spend the whole night.”

I felt sorry for her and asked her, “Ma’am, you can have my seat and I will take your seat.”

“No, you don’t know my father-in-law. You won’t be able to sleep hearing his snoring, Thanks, anyway.” The lady replied.

So the old man was her father-in-law, I nodded and got ready myself to get some sleep. I could hear the old man snoring harder and wondered how the lady will be able to sleep while he is falling all over her.

Anyway, it was not my concern and closed my eyes to catch some sleep. I heard the lady calling me and I opened my eyes to see the grouchy old man sleeping on her lap now. I felt pity for her. “Sir, if you don’t mind can I come and sit over there,” lady requested showing the vacant seat next to me.

I had thought of sleeping in the twin seat and the lady was ruining it. Without any alternative, I just nodded and moved to the window seat making space for her to sit. The lady gently lifted the old man’s head from her lap, got up from her seat and placed his head on the seat slowly.

She came and sat next to me, turning towards me said, “I hope I am not troubling you, Sir.”

“Please don’t call me Sir. I am Rajesh by the way,”

“Thanks, Rajesh, I am Mamatha,”

“What does your husband do, Mamatha?”

Mamatha’s face fell when I asked about her husband and was almost in tears. Wiping her tears she replied, “He is no more. He passed away 2 years back. I am going to my sister’s place in Bangalore to attend a function.”

“I am sorry to hear that,” I really meant that and looked at the lady sitting next to me. Mamatha was in her mid-thirties, very young age to miss her husband. She was about 5.2, medium built around 55 kgs, but I saw she had huge breasts which she had covered under her saree pallu.

I felt ashamed of myself thinking about her body. I moved closer to the window to sleep and at the same time driver switched off the lights as we were already on the highway. Mamatha too sat properly resting back against the seat.

While she did that, her thighs grazed mine and I could feel her body heat and her feminine body smell. My left hand was on my thigh and my elbow was touching her right arm. I didn’t know where else to keep it. So left it there and tried to sleep.

After some 30 minutes or so, the driver took a sharp right turn and Mamatha’s body moved against me pushing me towards the window. In that process, my left elbow was pressed against her right breast and found it was soft like a sponge. I tried to move away, but I couldn’t as I was sandwiched between the window and the lady.

Mamatha didn’t move back to her original position to give me some space. So I let my elbow rest against her soft breasts and waited to see what is going to happen next.

I looked at her. In the darkness, I could see her eyes closed and was sleeping. I wondered how a person could sleep so quickly in a moving bus and thought she might be pretending to be sleeping. I let my elbow graze her soft big breasts and was enjoying myself.

This went on for the next few minutes. I sensed Mamatha was pushing her breasts more towards me even though the bus was moving on a straight road. I began to think if she was doing it on purpose or accidentally. But I didn’t have the courage to check it out.

Another 10 minutes passed and she showed no signs of moving to the other side to give me some space. I was tired of this cat and mouse game. I badly wanted to feel her breasts and wondered what will be her reaction for that. If she catches me doing that, I thought of telling her that it was accidental.

I got encouraged, lifted my right hand and crossing it brought it near my left elbow. Slowly my right-hand fingers crawled slowly to the sides of her right breast and caressed her soft boobs flesh on the saree pallu. I rolled my eyes towards her to see her reaction and found her still sleeping.

Slowly, I began to move my fingers slowly on her huge right breast caressing it. I was looking from the corner of my eyes at her to see if she notices my finger work on her breasts. To my luck, she didn’t move a bit and I let my fingers feel her softy boobs for a few more minutes.

After a few minutes, to my surprise, she moved her right hand on my left hand which was feeling her breasts and my hand was trapped between her hand and her boobs. I tried to remove my hand but was not able to. She pressed her hand against mine and now my fingers were actually pressing her breasts and feeling its softness.

To be continued.

Mamatha whimpered and panted, and then I slowed down a bit to let her catch her breath back and then thrust it again deeper inside her moist pussy. All my three fingers were roaming freely inside her pussy and feeling her vaginal walls.

Mamatha let out a tremendous: “OH – UH! YES, touch and rub my clit!” I shoved my three fingers deeper and my thumb found her throbbing clit. I began to flicker it with my thumb and she loved when I did it. She eased her fingers under her saree between her legs running them around her lips of her pussy.

I began to play with her clitoris along with my thumb and feeling my fingers fucking her pussy. I moved it back and forth, finger fucking her slowly, making her whimper and panting for more. Mamatha hurriedly reached for the button to my pants, she whispered to me, “Give me your cock, I want your cock in my pussy.”

I pulled my fingers back, stretching her tight pussy lips as I left her. Mamatha bent down, started unbuttoning my pants as I put two fingers back inside her pussy. Mamatha bent her body forward, unzipping my pants inch by inch, and pulled out my erected cock out from the briefs. She looked shocked at seeing my 8-inch big cock. She readjusted her body so that she could put her face right up against my cock.

She pressed her lips tightly around my cock and I gave a grunt of pleasure. Mamatha pulled my shirt out of the way with her hands and started licking my stomach, licking around my navel. Mamatha licked my pre-cum off of my cock, savoring the taste and rubbing it into her lips with her tongue. She tucked my briefs down under my balls, licking them as she licked slowly up.

She started licking the tiny pee hole tip, sucking off my pre-cum, then parted her lips and pressed them around my cock head. Mamatha sucked my cock hard and I shoved my hips up, groaning with pleasure. Mamatha flicked her tongue against the underside of my cock and began moving her hands up and down, stroking my cock.

Her lips and tongue moved down inch by inch, till her tongue stroked against my balls. Mamatha took my balls slowly into her mouth. I moaned in pleasure as she did.

Mamatha was very gentle with my balls as she filled her mouth with my balls and lightly tickled them with her tongue and lips. She wrapped her fingers around my cock as she tongued my balls. Mamatha started stroking it, I panted heavily as she stroked my scrotum.

Then Mamatha licked slowly up, letting my balls slide out of her mouth, and licked every inch of my cock again. She put her tongue under my cock head and lifted it up. She pressed her lips around the head as it stood straight up at her. Mamatha began to put my cock into her mouth like a little girl about to suck her favorite candy.

I moaned as she forced my big cock slowly into her mouth; she shoved it deep until the head was pressed deep against her throat. Mamatha deep-throated me, taking my big cock into her mouth all the way. Mamatha wrapped her fingers around my saliva-wet balls and the base of my cock and pressed her lips tightly almost to the base.

Mamatha began rubbing her tongue against the sensitive underside of my cock while sucking my cock. I went crazy, lifting my hips rapidly against her, thrusting my cock fully into her mouth. She pulled her head up, sliding my cock back out of her mouth until my cock head was clamped tightly between her lips, and then shoved it in again, all the way.

I was fucking her mouth like it was a pussy. She sucked me harder and faster as I groaned. I knew I was going to cum and told her so. Mamatha looked up at me and slowly pulled her lips up over my cock, then let it drop out of her mouth. She sat up, leaning against me, sliding her legs over so that her knees were once again bent across mine.

“Do you want to…… fuck me or shall I suck you till you cum,” she asked me in a whisper. I looked at her in disbelief and wondered at her courage. My cock was throbbing to get inside her pussy very badly. I looked at the gap between the seats, it was too narrow and I was in a dilemma.

Sensing my confusing Mamatha whispered, “Come on top of me, and fuck me. I know you can’t fuck properly, at least you can put your….cock in me and cum in there. I want your cum inside my…..pussy.”

I got up and looked around to see if anyone was watching us, but to my relief, everyone was sleeping. Meanwhile, Mamatha had pulled my pants and briefs down to my knees level. I leaned over her and pulled her to the edge of the seat and pressed her down onto the seat.

I got on top of her, placing my hands on her knees. Mamatha spread her legs wider as I prompted them open with my hands. She got onto her back as I lay between her open legs. She reached under and took my hard cock, guiding it to her pussy. I lifted her saree further up, gathering it around her waist. Now I brought my hands to her ass and grasped her ass cheeks.

She placed my cock up against her pussy hole, in between her throbbing pussy-lips. Mamatha released my cock and put her arms around my shoulders. I kissed her neck, cheeks, chin, and her soft lips. My cock stood straight up against her pussy hole, just waiting to penetrate her and fuck her pussy! “Put it inside,” she moaned. “And fuck me quickly.”

Holding her ass tightly, I pushed my cock into her. Mamatha moaned as I entered her, putting my hard cock all the way into her pussy and it went in neatly. She was so wet and moist, as I had stretched her all out with my fingers.

Mamatha’s pussy took my hard big cock in one thrust! I sank it hilt-deep between her pussy lips; she whimpered. Then I pushed in again, not even letting her catch her breath but fucking her hard and deep. Mamatha panted and groaned, begging for more, begging for me to fuck her harder.

I shoved it in again and began fucking her as a man possessed.”OH YEAH! FUCK ME!” I picked up speed and she knew I was on the brink of an orgasm, just knowing I was going to cum inside her anytime soon. Then my thrusts quickened and I began to fuck her harder.

“Don’t stop, I’m going to CUM again!” I knew she was on the edge, I shoved harder, faster, more roughly and then I knew I would cum! My orgasm built up inside me and then burst as I came, shooting my thick cum into her tight pussy!

Mamatha moaned out as I began shooting inside her. “YES, OH YES!” Mamatha too climaxed as I emptied my load of thick cum into her sex hungry pussy, my cock pumping in between her tightly-stretched pussy lips. Mamatha moaned as we both finished cumming.

I pulled out of her slowly and she went limp and rested her body on the seat. I glanced up, looking around to see if anyone was watching us. Then I bent down over me and nibbled at her ear. “It was great fucking you, Thank you, dear,” I said honestly.

“No, I should thank you for satisfying me and you too were good; I wonder what you will do when we are all alone.”

“That depends if you want to try me once again,” I said and pulled my pants and briefs up and sat on my seat. I tried to insert my wet cock inside my briefs so that I can zip up my pants. But she stopped me holding my cock in her right hand.

“Let me clean your……..” and bending down, Mamatha stretched her tongue out and started to lick my cock clean, which was moistened from our love juices. I never knew that a woman would be so sex starved for a cock and was enjoying her blowjob once again.

After sucking it clean, she inserted my limp cock inside my briefs and I pulled my pant zipper up and sat back properly. Mamatha too sat back comfortably and whispered, “How long does it take for your cock to get hard again?” I looked at her shocked and replied, “Maybe an hour or so, but why are you asking.”

“If it gets hard again, please tell me, I want to suck your cock again and want to take your cum in my mouth,” Mamatha said shyly looking down at my cock.

My goodness, what a horny lady, I thought. I felt lucky on missing my flight and got a chance to meet this sex starved lady. Patting on my cock on the pants, I said,” If you suck it right now, it will get up in an instant. Want to try it now?”

“I want to, but my mouth is aching. Let’s take some rest and I will suck it later. Anyway, we have lots of time till we reach Bangalore.” Mamatha said and took my hands in hers squeezing it, rested her head on my shoulders. I pulled out my mobile from my shirt pocket and asked for her number.

She had a confused look on her face but gave me her number and I saved it. Another 4 hours of the journey was memorable for me as well for her and she opened up and started to tell me herself and her family.

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I was in a dilemma now and wondered was she doing it in her sleep or purposely. As wise men say, it’s difficult to read a woman’s mind. WOW, I thought, the night journey won’t be that bad now with a HOT MILF sitting next to me. I slowly clutched her whole breast in my palm and pressed it gently.

I looked at her to see for reaction, saw her face flushed. She was biting her lower lip still closing her eyes feigning sleeping. I knew she was awake and was enjoying my hands on her breasts, while I was enjoying myself feeling her breast mound. Not wanting to miss this golden opportunity, I squeezed her right breast harder cupping it with my palm.

Mamatha’s breasts were really big as I had imagined and I was not to take her whole breast in my palm. Now Mamatha gasped and moaned when I pressed her boob hard and turning towards me looked at me. I saw the lust in her eyes, lips shivering, and her eyes begging me not to stop.

Looking straight into her eyes I pressed her breast even more as I got the green signal from the lady. Mamatha’s body shivered, lips opened and she was breathing hard. She looked around to see if anyone was awake, convinced everyone was sleeping, Mamatha dropped her saree pallu down on her thighs and bared her blouse cladded breasts to my hungry eyes.

I was shocked at her daring and looked at her father-in-law in the next row who was sleeping lying his head on the seat and snoring heavily. Mamatha came close to my left ear and whispered,” Don’t worry about that old fool, he is drunk and won’t wake up till Bangalore. It has been 2 years somebody touched me, please touch me once again.”

So after getting the license from her, I cupped her left breast and squeezed it harder. She moaned lightly not wanting to wake up the passengers in our front seat. Now boldly, I rested my left hand on her warm thighs. She slightly parted her legs showing no objections to my advances.

I got encouraged and brought my right hand down from her breast, began pulling her saree up as she stared deep into my eyes. I lifted her saree up to her knees, placing it on her thighs, stroked her inner thighs gently. Now Mamatha leaned against me.

I kissed her on the nape of her neck, my tongue licking her neck showing my intentions to her. She put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I got bolder and brought my lips close to hers and kissed her on her lips tasting her saliva. Mamatha began kissed me back hungrily and down my fingers were running along her bare inner thighs.

I pushed my tongue into her mouth, she accepted it and sucked it, and she tickled my tongue with her tongue. Then I removed my mouth from hers and kissed her earlobes. I moved my hands up her body, touching her breasts once again through the blouse, sliding my hands over her voluptuous breasts. Mamatha leaned forward and gently bit my neck.

I pressed her erect nipple with my thumb and forefingers. I was desperate to see her breasts naked. So I tried to remove the top blouse hooks with one hand which were in the front. I couldn’t unhook it, in excitement I pulled it and the top hook came off.

Mamatha quickly to my rescue. She fumbled with her blouse hooks and removed it one by one, exposing her bra. She pushed the blouse folds aside to reveal her bra completely. I slowly stroked the outline of her bra. My fingers moving from one side of her breast slowly to the other, pinching her hard nipples where it was butting out of the thin bra material.

Mamatha was tense now. She quickly pulled out the shawl which was on her lap and wore it like a dupatta to hide her top, in case if any passengers woke up. Appreciating her presence of mind, I smiled at her. I moved fingers around the fleshy curves of her upper breasts which were floating out from the top of her bra cup.

She breathed heavily into my ear, “Mmm, touch them, press them as you like.” Mamatha pressed herself closer to me. I moved my hand down and touched her hard nipple on the bra material and she gasped suddenly. I started massaging it gently, making it hard and more erect.

Mamatha placed her right hand on my crotch where my cock had bulged against my pants.  I let out a grunt of approval and firmly pinched her nipple. I slid my hand underneath her bra, covering her whole breast with my warm grasp. Mamatha stroked my cock more firmly, shocked on realizing how big my cock was inside my pants.

I stroked her breasts more roughly, as she kissed my neck. Then I leaned against her body and pressed her back so that she lay stretched out on the seat. I bent down and pressed my mouth against her upper breasts. She sighed as I started nibbling and sucking at her deep cleavage.

My tongue stretched out and I tickled her softly with it as I lifted her heavy big breast with my hand. I pressed my tongue against her hard nipple and she gasped in pleasure. I started licking it around the top of her bra. She squirmed, pulling her hand away from my cock and lifting her arms over her head, laying back and letting me tongue her breasts.

As I licked, I reached behind her back and felt the hook of her bra, and unhooked it quickly. The bra dropped down. I pressed my lips down over her erected nipple, opening my mouth wide so I could take most of her large breast into my mouth. Mamatha moaned as I started tonguing her fleshy boobs.

I licked quickly and hungrily. She arched her back, pressing my tongue against her nipple. Mamatha brought her hands to her bra and lifted her bra out of the way to give me more access to her treasures. I put my hand on her other breast and started massaging it, while I licked quickly it up and down.

She spread her legs, opening them and slipping her feet over my left thigh. Mamatha lifted her breasts against my mouth. I stroked roughly, sucking it hard and easing my free hand back in between her open thighs. She sat up slowly, opening her legs wider so I could get my hands under her saree.

I pulled my mouth away from her breasts and kissed her roughly biting her lips. My fingers moved deeper up underneath her saree, roamed my fingers on her panties and wasn’t surprised to see it wet. The horny lady was dripping wet and had an orgasm already. I moved my fingers close to her pussy.

She whispered, “Touch it and see what you have done to me. Put your finger inside me and feel it, it’s wet for you.” Horny Mamatha was inviting me to touch her pussy now and how could I refuse such an offer. I kissed her passionately again on the lips and then started nibbling at her ear.

I began kissing her neck, licking it softly and turning her on even more. With one hand I stroked her naked breasts while I eased the other hand further up her slender thighs. Mamatha was sitting up, but she started to lean back as she knew I was going to finger her pussy. She leaned back into the seat as I brought my fingers up, lifting her saree completely up and placed it at her waist level.

Now her fair colored thighs were revealed, along with her pink panties. Mamatha opened her legs wider and took my right hand and placed it near her thighs junction and looked at me seductively. Mamatha whimpered as I pressed my hand on her pussy lips through the pink panties.

I pressed harder and she put her hand back against the bulge of my cock. I slipped a finger up past the elastic of her panties top. She breathed heavily as I put my fingertip up against the hole of her pussy and could feel her pussy dripping love juices. Mamatha moaned when I put my finger in deeper.

She groaned in ecstasy. I looked back at Mamatha and her eyes were begging for my fingers. I pulled my finger out. Then I slipped both hands deep under her saree and took hold of her panties elastic top. I lifted her ass in my hands and slowly pulled her panties down her thighs and her legs. Then I gave her moistened panties to her and she kept it in her vanity bag.

I started kissing her breasts again, roughly and hungrily. She moaned as I
bit her nipples softly. I pressed my tongue against them and started
flickering it up and down, encouraged by her low panting moans. I pushed my right hand in between her thighs junction.

She whimpered as I massaged her legs and got closer to her pussy. With my left hand, I grasped her ass tightly, so I could better access to her pussy. I pushed one finger in between her swollen pussy lips and against her pussy hole. Mamatha gasped as I slid my fingers into her- first one, slowly in and out.

Then another finger, two at a time, slowly, torturously slowly into her tight pussy and back out again. I tongued her breasts and made her go wild as I slid the two fingers back into her. Mamatha panted and whispered: “Do it faster and quickly …fuck me…fuck me with your fingers…..deep inside……still deep……Uuuggrrhhhh.”

I slid my two fingers out, then in again. I finger fucked her pussy faster, as she begged, I dragged my two fingers out and put three up there. Mamatha moaned, totally unable to control herself, as I slid three fingers slowly in and the out of her pussy. She writhed, shoving her breasts rhythmically into my mouth.

I pushed harder, stretching her out as I put the three fingers back into her wet pussy. She whimpered as I slid them in and out, in and out, finger-fucking her. She was getting close, she panted with my three fingers fucking her horny pussy. “Mmm….fuck me fuck…..harder and faster…I am close again!” Mamatha whispered.

I knew she was close to another orgasm. I pulled back my fingers and sucked harder on her breasts as I shoved, thrusting all three fingers into her pussy again. Wow, I couldn’t believe she was taking them all, she was one horny woman! I started shoving my fingers roughly, fucking her fast and deep, making her moan with pleasure as I lifted her ass to meet each thrust.

Her breasts were soaked wet with my tongue and my rough teeth had made marks on her breasts flesh. I pounded my hand in and out of her, and the horny lady was begging for more. I pulled my fingers back again and penetrated her pussy forcefully with my three fingers.

She was really horny and wanted to be satisfied.

Hello, friends. I am Rajiv from Delhi. Actually, I belong to the south Indian ethnicity but I have settled in Delhi for a long time. Well, I am 40 years old and I have two sons. Still, I have a good love for my lovely wife but I wanted to explore something more in terms of sex.

Since I did not want to cheat on my wife, I would like to have only casual flings with the woman and not any attached relationship which would last for a long time. So, I would not even remember the name of the woman I have sex with. It is only to avoid the sexual frustrations and the body needs I have within me.

My wife did not think of all these things when she told me that she had lost the interest in sex. But she would not let me go as she loves me a lot. I respect her and I find other means to do sex things. Of course, without her knowledge.

She stays along with my sons in Bangalore and I work in Delhi alone. I did not want to change their schools as I did not want to shatter their concentrations. But I would send the money I earned for their education and other expenses. Even for my wife’s beauty parlor.

So, my life went like this when I came across a woman called Sheelpa. Well, I have never met her but still, she became an important member of my life. Obviously, not as important as my wife. But better than all the affairs I had.

It all started when I started to browse about the Indian sex chat on the browser. I also knew about the people talking about the website Delhi sex chat. So, nothing would hurt me if I try out something. Deep inside me, I was very much prepared to lose some money if the site ends up being bogus.

But they did not. Secretly, I prayed for that. The site took me to the page showing number of girls. My eyes halted at one girl. Sheelpa. She did not show her face to me. Not until this minute and I am sure that she would never disclose it and I respect that.

I started to chat with her and as I feared, there were many people chatting with the same chick. I wanted some lonely time with her and so, I paid for the private session with her. Well, she too comes from the same place where my family is residing now.

She had a nice body with the dusky complexion. Just the type of girl I wished to have sex with. My wife looks very fair but I wanted to have sex with the woman who has this Latina color. Then, I noticed her wearing a short pant and a t-shirt. She had some English music playing on her computer. She kept dancing and I liked the way she moved her booty.

Sheelpa: Hi darling.

Me: Hi.

Sheelpa: So, how are you today? Is this your first time?

Me: Yes.

Sheelpa: How old are you?

I did not want to lie to her saying I am 20 years old. Well, she is not going to be my girlfriend anyway. She would do it with any kind of man and the man of any age. So, there is no harm in telling the real age. But be careful when you tell your name. Well, I used a fake name.

Me: I am 40 years old.

Sheelpa: What?

Me: Yes. No typo error.

Sheelpa: Sorry, I don’t get to see men of your age very often.

Me: It’s okay.

Sheelpa: Really? First time?

My god, she thought I am a 40 years old virgin.

Me: I am new to this site. Not new to the sex world. I have a wife and two sons by the way.

Sheelpa: Oh, that’s a relief.

Me: From what I notice, I think you are married too.

Sheelpa: No way. How did you know?

Me: Well, I can see your mangalsutra from here.

Sheelpa: Oh. Sorry. Do you want me to remove?

Me: No. Please, don’t. Actually, it turns me on.

Sheelpa: Kinky and naughty. I like it.

Me: Come on. Take off your clothes.

Sheelpa: No. You first.

Me: Fine. Let’s play your way today.

Soon, I removed my shirt and pants. She could see the bulge from my boxer and I did not do anything further. When she asked me to take that off as well, I told her to do it and I would follow. She smiled and started to strip. As I said, the mangalsutra she had around her neck really turned me on.

In no time, she showed me her nude body. After a while, I took off my boxer and she began to insert her finger inside her pussy looking at my tool. I did not do anything and she kept begging me to stroke my penis. Then, she told me how she wishes to take that long tool inside her mouth.

But I had nothing running in my mind as it was pre-occupied with her sexy boobs and hot pussy. She kept fingering harder and the spot became wet. Then, she inserted the lush kind of dildo which can be operated via Bluetooth.

I kept using the credits and she started to moan. She asked me to stop as she could not take it anymore. She had that dildo deep inside her. But I did not listen to her words at all. I kept activating it and increased the speed of the vibration. She started to cry and kept yelling at me.

Finally, I stopped and she was catching her breath. Then, she thanked me as it really made her feel good. Before she could say something, I again activated it and had a good time with her. Since then, I became this cam model Sheelpa’s regular visitor and had a blasting time with her and she would only moan and scream the whole time.

Savita walked into the house of Alex and Annie reading a brochure. Her thoughts were elsewhere and she took steps with the help of her subconscious. Thanks again to Alex and Annie for letting Savita and Ashok stay at the house and treating them as their own family.

“Hey Savita”, Alex called. Annie was crawled up to him as they watched TV. Her jet black hair was all over Alex’s chest. His hands were near her boobs and people would definitely assume that he was caressing her boobs.

Savita didn’t hear her name being called. “Savita”, Annie called. Her voice was soft and sweet like the moaning of a woman while orgasmic flood door opened.

Savita lifted her head up. “What are you reading?”, Alex asked.

“A real estate brochure”, she replied handing it to Alex.

“Are you leaving us?”, Annie asked. Her voice was weak and it was concerned. “You and Ashok can live as long as you like.”

Savita sat next to her and spoke in a soft and thankful voice. “I know. I can’t thank you both enough for all that love. But it is really the time to find one”, she said.

Savita sets up an appointment for the next day. She takes a vow of silence from both Alex and Annie to surprise Ashok if Savita gets a good one for a better deal.

“I should make a good first impression”, she said to herself on that morning. She just walked out of the shower with nothing on her except a small length of wet towel. She rubs herself dry.

The beats of water on her body made her look like water goddess emerging out of the water. Her pussy glistened with wetness and from the neat trim of her hairy pubic hair a couple of minutes back. It was trimmed neatly with a triangle forming sexily on the spot that leads to heaven.

She throws the wet towel aside and stands in front of the wardrobe choosing from a vast collection of dresses ranging from erotic see-thru lingerie to conservative saree with full-arm length blouse.

“First impressions can only be once,” she said out loud as she pulled an orange saree with gold blouse. It wasn’t deep to show her dick standing cleavage nor it was conservative that showed neckbone instead of cleavage but it was just in the middle. It was erotic but left most of the cleavage for the viewer’s imagination.

Alex’s car which Savita had borrowed for the day pulled up at the curb of a home at the appointed time.

“What the hell is this?”, Savita said getting out of the car. The house was like two cones standing side by side with nothing but the door in front.

“Mrs. Savita”, a young man walked out of the house. His dark skin burned in the morning sun. “Welcome, I am Harsh Malik.”

“Mr. Malik”, she said as she held her hands for a shaking hand.

“Call me ‘Harsh’, please.” He shook her hand. His grip wasn’t firm but he waved her hand smoothly.

“It’s so dark in here”, she said as she got inside and immediately Harsh turned on the light.

“Just as described, eh? Fully private.” He grinned with his arms crossed firmly. “No windows for that reason.”

“No windows at all?” She choked with the shock.

Harsh stood in a bewilderment and ran to get the application form of Savita. “Yes. You have mentioned you need privacy and you have ticked it very important”, he said.

“Privacy yes”, she said. “But this is dismal and depressing.”

“My husband won’t like it at all.” She pulled Harsh by his tie and held her face close to him. He could feel the sweet smell of perfume and chewing gum from her. “And I take keeping my man happy an important privilege.”

“Yes yes”, he fumbled with nervousness. “I appreciate that.”

She left his tie. “I have another place. Meet me there in twenty minutes.” He said instantly sending the address to her via message.

“I really need to do something that speeds this up.” She thought as she pulls out of the curb with Harsh waving his hands in the hair. There was a slight bulge in his pants that accentuated his gray pants.

The house she was showed was amazing. An open floor bohemian style apartment. Savita was impressed.

“This specific open style gives you lots of opportunities to design as you require”, Harsh was saying when there were a loud bump and crack of the wooden floor above them.

“What’s that?” Savita looked shocked. Her eyes which were filled with gladness seeing the great apartment vanished like a bubble in the water.

“A bowling alley.” He answered weakly.

Savita stood looking at him for a moment and immediately pulled him closer and whispered softly in his ears. “Now Harsh, how will we ever get sleep here and not to mention how will we make love.” She pressed the word love deeply.

“Can you imagine yourself making love with the banging of balls overhead? Or you would like your balls fondled in a peace and a quiet house”, she said and when the word ‘ball’ came, she held his balls instantly and he choked with pleasure as his cock bobbed with excitement.

“Err. Right. I see what you mean”, he mumbled. “I’ll find a good…” he was finishing when he was silenced by a deep kiss by Savita. Her tongues intertwined with his exchanging saliva. He was shocked yet he reciprocated.

“And that’s what I mean by being on the same page”, she said breaking the kiss.

Weeks passed and finally Harsh called her again. She was excited and to make sure he was excited enough to find a good house for her. She wore a red dress that accentuated her curves. It was low enough to just cover her panties. Thank god it was body tight or even a weak breeze would make the dressing holding up like an umbrella.

“This bungalow is amazing”, she commented looking around the newly built bungalow. It looked expensive and she had a doubt she can’t afford it but Harsh had just said it is just within her budget.

“Why is it so low?” she asked opening the glass pained door which leads to the balcony.

Before he could answer, Savita opened the door and the answer was right in front of her eyes. The bungalow was near to the highway and the traffic of the day was seen with all the noises and forget about privacy. If you wanted a traffic jam, all you wanted to do is get women to walk naked in the vast balcony.

She was disappointed again. “What is this Harsh? I asked privacy not a public place.”

“Maybe you need an incentive while I retell you my need.” Without further thoughts, she pulled her dress instantly revealing her flesh and walked closer to him and crawled up on her knees. He was out of words.

“Privacy is important but so is sunshine.” She pulled her pants down and his cock came out of it freely.

“Urban is nice but not noise.” She held his cock in his hands and his mouth a few millimeters away from it.

“I get the picture.” He spoke with a moan seeing she was teasing without lowering her juicy mouth on his hungry cock.

“I really doubt that.” She winked and swallowed it entirely. The cock disappeared down her throat. It sent shivers down his fine.

“Yes. I mean no.” Words escaped from his mouth. “I just needed a little incentive.”

“Don’t forget I have a lot of trust in you”, she said finishing the blow job and starting a boob job. His cock head was moist with Saliva and precum.

“You can trust me entirely”, he said in the same voice. “I am the man for the job.”

“Hope you are excited enough to finish my job.”

She stopped giving him boob job just as precum was oozing out of his dick. “You are excited.”

“Rest will be fulfilled if you a find a great house.” She stood up and wore the dress. “But now?”

“Incentives will be provided with your performance.” She winked mischievously and walked out of the bungalow while his dick was still hard and stiff.

Will he show Savita bhabhi a good house now? Will he receive the ‘incentive’? Find out and watch the episode in comic here.

After Sana left the cubicle, I called to her extension immediately. I told her, “We haven’t finished discussing your performance. I want to see your performance. So, we discuss this in the evening while having drinks.” She said immediately, “I won’t miss the discussion.”

I told her the hotel name and asked her to come there around 6 pm. She left early from office. I reached the hotel and booked a room. I have used this hotel many times and the guy at the reception gave me my usual room. I went up there and took a shower. I was wearing my shorts when I heard the doorbell ring.

I opened it and looked at the sex bombshell standing in front of me. She was wearing red and beige mixed transparent saree that was showing her blouse covered boobs. Her hairs were loose, lips stained with red lipstick and she smelled incredibly good. I stood there for a few seconds without saying anything.

She smiled and knew I was flattered. I told her how sexy she was looking. “I can see that,” she looked at my dick while saying that, and continued, “Thank you for the compliments though.” She pushed aside the hairs on her face. I called her in and I decided to tease her.

I sat on the couch and talked to her about the office. There were big disappointment and frustration on her face. I loved it. I told her, “I want to see your performance. Why don’t you show me what you got?” She put her handbag on the table and lifted her hands to her head.

Her thin waist was clearly visible now and her boobs were gone up, making them look a lot bigger than their actual size. She made a stylish hair bum and came to me. She kissed on my forehead, cheeks, nose, and lips. We kissed for a long time.

While kissing her hand has gone inside my shorts and found my semi erected dick. She started to stroke it while going down towards my dick by kissing. She was a good kisser. Her kisses were deep and slow, stirring a strong sense of passion inside me. She pulled down my shorts and saw the erected dick.

She winked at me. She giggled and put her hand on her mouth as if to say that my dick was very big. I didn’t know whether she was saying truth or faking it to manipulate me. I wasn’t concerned about it as I very well knew that I have a decent size dick. She held my dick and kissed on dickhead.

She swirled her tongue around my dickhead. A strong pleasure was growing inside me. She sat on the floor comfortably in between my legs as I was sitting on the couch. She licked the base of my dickhead vigorously. It tickled me. My legs were restless and I grabbed her head.

She kept licking my dickhead. I was in heaven. She put my dick inside her mouth and started to suck it. She was sucking my cock at a constant pace. She was in no hurry, sucking my cock nice and slow. More than half of my dick was inside her. She took out my dick from her mouth and spat on it.

She jerked my dick in her hand. She then put it inside her mouth. My dick was half buried inside her mouth. She licked the base of my tongue by keeping it inside her mouth. She was sucking hard now, making a slurping sound. I loved it. She took my complete dick inside her mouth.

Her mouth was at the base of my dick, choking her. Her saliva was dripping down from her mouth to my balls. She took out my dick from her mouth, gasped for breath. She licked her saliva on my balls and spread it evenly all over my balls. I grabbed her head and held it strongly.

I fucked her mouth by lifting my lower body from the couch. I fucked her mouth vigorously. I loved the sound she was making it during the mouth fuck. I stopped fucking her mouth and sat on the couch. She took my dick in both her hands and started to stroke it very fast. She spat on it and stroked very fast.

She was stroking very fast with both hands. Very soon, I reached the climax. I cummed a lot. A streak of cum splashed on her face and some drops fell on her hands. She was kept stroking my dick till the last drop of cum pumped out of my dick. She licked the drops on her hand. She swiped the cum on her face with right forefinger and swallowed it. She was a bitch. I loved her bitchiness.

We went inside the bathroom to clean ourselves. After cleaning our body, I sat on the edge of the bed naked. I grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to me. She sat in between my legs, her back was facing me. I kissed on her naked back. I removed her saree from her upper body.

I squeezed her big boobs while kissing on her neck. I licked behind her earlobes. Her ears were very soft. I put her earlobe inside my mouth and chewed it. She let out a moaning. I removed her blouse and bra. She was naked from the upper body. I squeezed her boobs hard.

I removed her saree and panty. She was naked now. I lifted her body and put it on my lap towards my left. Her right leg was on my right lap. I started to rub her pussy while I bent down and kissed on her front neck. I kissed on her body going towards her boobs while rubbing her pussy.

It was wet already. I rubbed her clit and sucked her big boobs. I took my hand from her pussy and started to squeeze her left boobs while sucking her right boobs. I licked her right boob, licked her nipples and bit it. I slapped her boobs and she let out a huge moan. I slapped her boobs harder again.

I moved my hands again down to her pussy. I rubbed her clit fast. I caressed her thighs and moved my fingers slowly towards her pussy. When I was near her pussy, I moved my fingers away from her pussy and again to her thighs. I was doing like this for a few times, teasing her. Our sex smell was in the air.

I knew that her pussy was oozing out her juices like a leak in the corporate water line. I inserted my finger inside her pussy and started to finger it. I finger fucked her pussy faster. My middle finger was fucking her pussy fast. She lifted her right hand and put it around my neck.

Her left hand was on her left boob, squeezing it. I bit on her shoulder while I finger fucked her pussy. I inserted my forefinger now. I finger fucked her pussy with two fingers. She squealed. I bit on her shoulder again. I asked her to stand up and lie down on the bed.

I spread open her legs and put myself comfortably in between her legs. I put my hands around her thighs. I smelled her pussy and licked the juice dripping from it. I licked her pussy opening. Her upper body bent back and pussy came up. I pushed it down and licked again very fast.

I stiffened my tongue and licked her pussy so fast. I rubbed her clit with my left-hand forefinger and licked her pussy faster. She was moaning loudly and her breath became heavy. Her legs were shaking and her lips were widely opened. She lifted her head towards me and said, “Please, I can’t hold any further. Fuck me now. Fuck me harder, sir.”

I kissed on her pouty lips passionately. My dick has erected and stood up like a rod. I sat on the couch as there was a mirror placed directly in front of me a few meters away. She came towards me. I flipped her. Her back was facing me. I grabbed her waist and lowered it.

She grabbed my dick, lowered her body and nicely guided it into her wet pussy. I watched my dick going in between her ass cheeks. She started to ride my dick. I grabbed her hair in my left hand while she was riding my dick like a jockey rides his horse. I loved it. Her ass cheeks clashed against my thighs.

I dropped her hair and grabbed her waist. I moved her waist to and fro slowly. I could see only her ass cheeks as my dick was completely buried inside her pussy. I watched her face reactions from the mirror placed in front of me. I loved it. I kissed and bit her back while fucking her pussy.

I stopped fucking her and bit on her shoulder. I squeezed her boobs so hard to stop me fucking her. She stood up. The hotel manager kept an additional mattress on the floor. I asked her to stand in doggie on the mattress. She did as told. I spanked her ass. She let out a moan.

I spanked again and this time she squealed but I didn’t care. I spanked again and rubbed my dick against her pussy lips. I grabbed her hair for support and started to fuck her pussy so fast. My dick was going in and coming out. I spanked her ass with my right hand.

My dick was going inside her pussy and coming out, in and out, in and out. Going in and coming out. I spanked her ass and fucked her very fast. I slowed down my stroking pace and started to fuck her pussy deeper. I was hitting very deep inside her pussy.

I stood on the mattress and put my hands on her ass cheeks and started to fuck her very fast. She loved it. I slowly increased my pace. I fucked her deeper, faster and harder. I reached the climax. I took out my dick and cummed on her ass cheeks.

I spilled out the last drop of my cum on her ass cheeks. I flipped her and asked her to open her mouth. I mouth fucked her with my shrinking dick. After few strokes, my dick became flaccid. Some portion of my cum was on her lips and she licked it. She asked me, “How was my performance, sir? Do I deserve the hike and bonus?”

“Yes, absolutely. No one in our office deserves the hike and bonus more than you.” She giggled and stood up. I spanked her ass. We had sex one more time on that day. I gave her a performance bonus and a 20% hike. A few months later, four of us had got an opportunity to go to Australia to work in a client’s office for two months.

You must have guessed already who was in that team. I have fucked Sana in the open beaches of Australia many times. A few months later, she left my office and joined another bank. I have no idea whose cock she sucked to get it. I didn’t feel like I was being used.

She gave me what I wanted her body and I gave her back what she wanted- promotion and hike. You could tell me directly what do you think of this story at [email protected] or drop your comments in the comments section.

I work in a reputed foreign bank as a manager. Her name was Sana, the Delhi girl. She joined my company a year ago as an associate. She was very fair, lean body, brown eyes, and straight nose. Her brown color dyed straight hair ran well below her shoulders.

Her high cheekbones and naturally pouty lips added sexiness to her sexy face. She was damn hot and that kinda played a big role in masking her beauty. Any man with a dick would feel aroused after seeing her. She knew it and she dresses in a slutty way to tease men.

I have never seen not wearing push up bra as she dresses clothes in a way that will make any men notice her boobs. It’s not like her boobs needed extra effort to make them take a notice. Her boobs must be at least 36C if not 36D.

I was her manager in the office. I have seen her hanging out with guys more than with girls in the office. I was sure that at least two guys must have fucked her. It was ethnic wear day in office. She was wearing black color saree with black color blouse.

The blouse was almost backless and one can see a huge amount of her fair slim waist. I was aroused by this. I have never fucked my colleagues because I was always being a professional. But I wanted to fuck Sana. Her sexy body and her attitude were making me to want her body.

Her eyes were seductive and her voice was slow and strong. Everything about her was so sexy and she has never tried to hide it. I have flirted with her occasionally and then she had responded well by flirting back with me. Let me say something about me.

I was 30 years old, almost 7 years older than Sana, tall, broad shoulders, athletic body, flat stomach, and a good dresser. Our flirting stayed flirting and it never went beyond that until that one day. After a year, our company started the performance review process.

Her team leader gave me an input about her performance and the rating was average. He also didn’t recommend giving her performance bonus. As per the rating, I could only give her 6% of her current salary. As her manager, I called her into my cubicle to talk about her performance.

She was wearing tight blue jeans that showed her voluptuous thighs and big round ass that I saw when she turned around to close the door. She could have simply closed the door without turning back but that wasn’t Sana’s style. She wanted me to show her tight round ass protruding out from her tight jeans.

She was wearing orange color tight tops that ended just below her waist. Her boobs juggled while she was walking towards me. She was making sure that I was noticing all her assets as if I needed an invitation. I asked her to sit and she sat on the chair in front of me, across the desk by cross folding her legs.

I was wishing that I should have called her in when she was wearing a skirt so that I could have seen her long sexy legs. I could do it another day, I told myself so. I told about her performance. She was surprised first and refused to believe that she has got an average rating.

I showed her the report and asked how she could improve the performance. Sana leaned forward and used the edge of the desk to support her big boobs. I felt the tension between my legs. My dick was getting warm.

She opened her pouty lips and asked me, “How do you want me to improve my performance, Sir? I am ready to do anything to improve my performance. I need that bonus money and a good hike.” She said those words in a very seductive way and that could be possible only by her.

I wasn’t sure what she meant by ‘anything’. Did she mean sex? I wanted to confirm it before I do anything silly. So I told her some tips about spending more time in the office to learn and also taking help from seniors to learn new things to stay ahead of others. I saw her face while I was explaining these things.

There was a clear disappointment and slight irritation stayed on her face. I stopped my lecture. She said, “You are also one of the seniors here. You could teach me.” I stood up and went around the desk. I sat on the desk. Her chair was beside me and now I was closer to her.

My right leg was on the floor and left leg was hanging. She looked at my crotch as my pant was tighter in the crotch area because of my sitting posture. I noticed it and she took her eyes away. I was sure about her intentions now. I took her left hand and kept it sandwiched in my both hands.

I told her, “There is one another thing to improve your performance.” I rubbed her hand with my top right hand. She said nothing. A naughty smile appeared on her face. She said, “What is it, Sir?” She stressed the ‘S’ in ‘Sir’ and that sounded sexier.

I put my right-hand forefinger on her forehead and pushed the hair that fell on her face. I ran my finger across her forehead, slid it in between her nose bridge and on her nose, and on her pouty lips. She opened her lips and closed it by taking my finger inside her mouth. I said, “Ouch.”

She giggled and that allowed me to take out my finger from her mouth. I slid my finger through her lips, chin, and lower neck and ran my finger through her entire neck. I ran my finger till the top of her boobs. She looked at me with a look that asked me a question why did I stop?

My finger touched the base of her mountain, climbed on it, reached the peak, rubbed the small hill and then came down. It touched the other side of the mountain. I could feel the sexual tension rising in her body. Her legs were no longer cross folded and they were a wide part.

I pushed myself closer to her and ran my finger through her stomach, navel, and lower abdomen and reached her pussy. She let out a moan, pushed her legs wide apart and lowered herself in the chair. I started to rub her pussy. I stood up without stopping rubbing her pussy.

I moved closer to kiss on her pouty lips when I heard a knock on my door. I stopped it and went to my chair across her. I asked him to come in. It was her team leader. We discussed her performance and the areas she needed to improve. But she wasn’t listening to what we were discussing.

She was simply looking at me and winked at me. Occasionally she brought out her tongue and touched her thick lips intentionally as if her lips were dry. She ran her tongue from left to right inside her mouth. My dick was so aroused and it made a huge bulge in my pant.

After a while, they decided to leave my cubicle. The guy stood up and turned his back to me immediately. Sana was slowly standing up. I stood up from my chair without realizing the bulge in my pant. Sana immediately looked at my crotch and made a big ‘o’ with her lips as if she got shocked to see the bulge in my pant.

I laughed. She playfully kissed in my crotch’s direction. I jerked my hip towards her, mocking a stroke. She laughed hard without making noise and turned away from me. She was walking towards the door and her ass was swinging wildly from left to right. I wanted to spank that ass right there.

She left the cubicle and I called to her extension immediately. I told her, “We haven’t finished discussing your performance. I want to see your performance. So, we discuss this in the evening while having drinks.” She said immediately, “I won’t miss the discussion.”

Kaise ho mere ras tapakati raseeli chutwaliyo aur lundwalo? Main fir hazir hu aapki khidmat mein. Main hu yogu main dekhane mein handsome sexy aur mast aur flirt type ka jawan ladka hu.

Mujhe mature ladies bahut pasand hai khaskar aunty bhabhi thodi healthy wali mature aurate bahut mast lagti hai. Mast hari bhari aunty aur bhabhiyon ki to pucho mat. Mera lund unko dekhakar hamesha salami deta rahta hai. Aaj kal to main roj lund hilake shant karta hu magar fir bhi ab control nahi ho raha.

Waise main 25 saal ka sexy handsome jawan ladka hu, abhi abhi maine Belgaum se engineering khatam ki hai. Main Kolhapur aur Pune se belong karta hu. Main abhi Pune mein job kar raha hu.

To dosto ab story shuru karta hu. Aur sorry dosto abse ISS par Marathi mein story nahi publish ki jayegi so main Marathi mein nahi likh paunga. Iska khed rahega. Mere Marathi readers ko dil se sorry bolta hu.

Ab shuru karte hai. Bahut din huye the mujhe aur tahasildar madam ko mile huye. Woh bahut jada busy rahti thi so aajkal hum bas thoda chat karte aur apne aapko shant karte the. waise aap to jante hi ho ki madam kaise hai. Magar jo nahi jante unko batana chahunga.

Woh ek mast bhare huye badan wali gadaraye gand wali bade bade tite boobs wali sexy aurat thi. Unka fig 36-32-38 tha. Sach kahu to ekdam Sonakshi Sinha lagti thi. Mast ghane resham jaise silky baal ahh kya batau. Bas mera lund khada ho jatahai jab bhi khayal karta hu tab.

Ab maine unko bola yaar ab mujhe bahut yaad a rahi hai so kuch jugaad karo. Mujhse raha nahi jata. Woh bhi boli yaar mujhse bhi ab raha nahi ja raha tere bina. So usne bola iss weekend par hum bahar ghumne jate hai tu ready rahana. So ab hamne sab plan kia aur usne Friday ko chutti li aur hum jaise tay kiye the us jagah par main khada raha.

Unka call ate hi main unki car mein jakar hum chalne lage. Ab maine jaise hi hum city se bahar aye maine unko gadi side mein lene ko kaha aur usne gadi baju mein li. Jaise hi gadi side mein li maine unko mast ek jordar tite huge kia aur unko baho mein bharkar unke mast badan ko sahalane laga.

Woh bhi mujhe jor se chumane lagi ab usne mujhe kas kar pakad kar mere hotho ko chuste smooch karna chalu kia. Maine bhi mere jeebh bahar nikalte unki muh mein dal kar jor se smooch karte unki rasseli jeebh se meri jeebh satakar chusne lage.

Hum bahut lambi smooch karte huye ekdusre ko sahalate pure maze kar rahe the. Waise main unke mast najuk bhare huye gore gore pet ko sahlate masalane laga. Unke bade bade boobs ko masalane laga. Woh siskiya karte mere hoth aur jeebh ko chuske maza le rahi thi.

Ab maine unke blouz ke upar se hi bade bade boobs ko jor jor se dabana chalu kia woh pagalo ki tarha bade chev se mere hoth aur jeebh chusne lagi. Ab maine unki saree mein hath dal kar unki mast gadarayi gori gori chikni jango ko sahalane laga.

Thodi der baad woh mujhse smooch karte ab hum ekdusre ki aakho mein dekhate ekdusre ko mast karte nasha karne lage ekdusro ki aakho mein khokar. Humne ab gadi ek mast tekdi par lagakar ab hum ekdusre ki baho mein bahe dal kar ab hum sunset ka nazara dekhate bahut sari gupshup ladate ekdusre ko chedte masti karte gappe lagane lage.

Humne vaha sunset dekhate vaha kissing ki aur ab andhera hone laga tha. So ab hum gadi mein baithkar hamare book ki huye resort par aa gaye. Hum aatehi fresh hokar masti karte TV on karke bedpar lete the. Unhone ab silky transperent gown pahna tha.

Unke mast bade bade boobs aur unke nipple saaf saaf dikh raha tha. Maine mera sar unki komal bhari huyi jango mein rakhakar hum TV dekhate ek dusre se baate kar rahe the. Main unki god mein mere gaalo ko masalate unki boobs ko sahalate to kabhi unki janko ko chatate kabhi apne daato se halke katata.

Woh bhi mere sar mein apni ungaliya ghumate mere gaalo par to kabhi mere hotho par jeebh ghumati. To kabhi apne lambe nose se mere nose ko chedti. Ab hamne khana order kia woh aaya aur hamne khana khane ke baad. Fir hum mast song lagakar ekdusre ki baho mein bahe dalkar mast dance karne lage.

Main dance karte karte unki mast bhari huyi gadarayi gand ko sahalata jor jor se masalata. Woh bhi pura satkar apna badan mere badan par ghiste mera saath de rahi thi. Ab maine unka gown nikal kar unko pura nanga kia aur usne bhi mera underwear khola.

Aur jaisehi mera underwear khola mera lumba tana hua aur mota lund spring ki tarha uchalkar unke samne aya. Ab hum dono ekdusre se pura chipakakar dance karte ekdusre ko sahlate masalane lage. Mera lund unki jango ke beech chut ke pass bar bar takarata.

Main ab mere lund ko jor jor se ghiste maasalate unko badane laga. Unki gand masalate jor jor se jeebh unki muh mein dalkar smooch karne laga. Woh bhi mere jeebh ko jor jor se apne muh mein leke chusne laggi apni jeebh se meri jeebh chuste smooch kar rahi thi. Aur apni gand dabakar mere lund ko chut par ghis rahi thi.

Ab woh mere lund ko apni hatho mein lekar sahalate masalane lagi. Mere lund ki chamdi aage piche karte mere lund ke supade ko dekhate hiaur jor se mujhe smooch karne lagi. (Dosto mere lund ka supada ekdam mast hai chocklety agar kio dekhana chahta hai mujhe mail karo aapko jarur dekhaunga).

Ab woh waisehi smooch karte mujhe kaskar baho mein jakadkar mujhe bed par girake ab hum double bed par. Kabhi main uske upar to kabhi woh mere upar. Aise upar nivhe hote kasamasate ab hum ek dusre ke badan ko badan se ghiste masalate apne pyar ko dikhane lage.

Ab maine unko mere niche missinary pose mein lakar jor jor se smooch karte mere lumbe tane huye mote lund ko. Chut par set karte jor se dhakka mara. Tapata hua lund mast tapti huyi chut ki deewaro ko aur andar ki makhamali reshmi mulayam pankhudiyoko chirta hua pura aandar ghusaya.

Ab usne mere peeth par apne ungliya aur nakhun ghusate mujhe jor se kaskar pakadate huye. Mere jango mein aur kamar mein apni masal gadarayi jango se kasakar mujhe dabochate smooch karte mujhe baho mein kasa. Main bhi ab kacha kach kacha kach pacha pacha mere lund ko unki chut ki naiya mein dubkiya lagavate.

Jor dar kacha kacha prahar karne laga. Pura kamra hamari sitkaro se ahh ahh ohh yes yess aur hamare chudayi ki har ek dhakke ki awwaz thap thap thap aur lund aur chut ki andar bahar hote huyi pach pach pach ahh ahh oohh pach pach tahp thap thap ki aawazo se gunj utha tha.

Pura kamara hamare kammotejna se gunj utha tha. Hamari aawaze jor dar praharo ki gati ke saath aur jor jor se badhane laghi. Hum hosh khokar ekdure ki baho mein bahe dalkar ek dusre ki badan ki aag buza rahe the. Ab woh bhi mere har ek jatke ke jawab mein apni gand upar niche karte mujhe nichese chod rahi thi.

Uske boobs mere chest aur uske badan mein sandwich ki tarha masal kar pure maze le rahe the. Ab thodi der bad woh jor se chillate vaissehi mujhe niche lakar mere upar aagayi. Ab main niche aur woh mere upar sawar hokar mujhe chodne lagi.

Woh jor jor se mere lund par apni gand utha utha kar kudte mujhe chodne lagi. Unke reshmi baal mere chest par ghumate mujhe ek alag hi ahasas dila rahe the. Main bhi uske bade bade mast tana tan uchalane waale boobs ko masalate to kabhi uski kamar ko pakadte usko support dilata.

Woh ab mere upar zhukakar mujhe smooch karte nichese apki gand utha utha kar chudwane lagi. Ab uski chut mere lund ko jor jor se dabochate mere lund ko masalane lagi andarse. Woh mujhe kas kar baho mein pakadate mere upar giri aur usne apni chut se kamras ka pani chodna chalu kia.

Mere lund ko ek alaga sa maza dilate uske chut ki mast kamras ki pichakari se lund ko nahalane lagi. Ab mere bhi lund ko yah ehasas bahut din bad mila tha so mere und ne bhi kamras ki bouchar karke unki chut ko bharna chalu kiya.

Hamare badan thartharate huye ab hame ek alag sa ehasas ho raha tha. Hum ekdusre ko kaskar baho mein bahe dalkar smooch karte chi[akakar bed par nange hi waise ekdusre ko pyar karte waise hi nange lete rahe. So kaisi lagi hamari chudai pasand ayi na.

Please mujhe email karke jarur batana. Aur koi bhi ladies aunty bhabhi agar secret sex ya one night stand karna chahti ho, ya koi ladies milkar threesome ya four some karna chahti ho to bhi batana.

Mera email id hai [email protected] aur [email protected] aap google hangout par bhi msg kar sakte ho. Abhi main pune mein job kar raha hu koi bhi mumbai pune kolhapur goa surat ahmdabad ya kahise bhi ho agar secret sex karna chahti ho to jarur batana mujhe.

Aur  main kisiko pata nahi chalne dunga bas sab hamare beech rahega pura 100% secret. So jaldise message ya mail karo. Aur story kaisi lagi jarur batana aur story padhate vakt kitni bar chut se pani nikala apne aur kitni bar masturbation kia yr bhi batana dil kholkar.

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Hi Friends, thank you for all the nice words and porn pics/videos of encouragement you gave me through emails. They pushed me to continue my story. I explained to you in the last part how I lost my virginity to Sharma uncle.

Since then we had been having sex just about whenever we can. We found opportunities to hug and kiss and make out whenever we can. I especially loved how uncle would suddenly grab me or grope me. It was so thrilling for a man to suddenly touch my body on sensitive parts like breasts, tummy, crotch, etc.

I would immediately feel the sexual arousal. I told uncle once about that and he got a cocky smile that I didn’t really understand. Well, I did understand soon after, since he searched for opportunities to startle me by groping my private parts. But the best part was the moment aunty was out for a few hours, we got on the bed.

Naked. And fucked. And fucked a lot. It was simply amazing how my body felt light and unreal as I got fucked. I would savor every minute of uncle playing with my body, with my pussy, and as he pushed his cock into my pussy I just feel an explosion of pleasure deep within my tummy.

I felt so good to have a cock in my pussy that even after he ejaculated, I would ask him to just lay on me, with his cock still inside my pussy – just so that I can feel it in me for a bit longer. Needless to say, I am in love with a guy’s cock.

After the joke about pregnancy uncle made, he was nice enough to buy me the contraceptive pills that I took in secret (from my aunty). We only tried fucking with a condom once and I decided I hated it. Even though uncle was nice enough to put it on once in a while so we can have safe sex, I just did not like it at all.

He would always say, “Oh I forgot to put the condom on in the heat of the moment and fucked you again bare Sweta.” I would just laugh it away and take the ipill later if I was not already on the contraceptive pills. It just felt so rubbery and plastic without uncle’s cock skin touching inside the pussy that I hated it and had him remove it immediately.

It was a few months since my affair with uncle had started and the only people other than us who knew about it was Vijay uncle and Ravi uncle. They were nice enough to joke about us (with boundaries) and never tried to do anything untoward, which made me comfortable around them.

Their attitude about my big secret made me like them even more after that. They cracked jokes about our sexual experiences, about our secret romance, gave suggestions and even covered for us with aunty. I was genuinely happy being around them. But what I really liked about them was that even after knowing everything, they never tried anything untoward with me.

As time went on I realized that due to being this close to my uncles, I developed a natural liking to older men and having dirty thoughts with older men. Don’t get me wrong. I do like men my age too. But I just developed an unexplained attraction towards older men sexually.

And among the two uncles, I liked Vijay uncle a bit more due to his tight military physique with big bulging muscles. I liked the way his body felt when he hugged me and sometimes even felt arousal when he held me. Add to it that he has a habit of buying delicate jewelry (chains, bracelets, anklets). Well he completely knew how to win a girls heart

One day after one such hug and arousal, Sharma uncle noticed the adoring looks I was giving Vijay uncle and straight up asked me if I want to have sex with Vijay uncle. I flustered and tried to cover up for my behavior, but Sharma uncle just laughed it away and told me that just because we were having an affair, I am not solely his.

And that if I am interested in having relationships other than him, he would completely understand it. He just asked me to not hide anything from him. I happily agreed and to this day, even after so many years, there is not a single thing in my life, professionally, personally, or sexually that I have not shared with Sharma uncle.

That day I told him about my growing attraction to older men, all my dirty thoughts and fantasies without holding back anything. The result was a very magical night where Sharma uncle got hard and fucked me two times. Believe me, girls, when I say that getting a man hard two times in the same night will lead to one of the longest fucks you would ever have with the man.

The second time he got hard, he remained hard for so long and fucked with such vigor that I will honestly say it was one of the memorable nights ever. But unfortunately there was a hitch in my affair, Sharma uncle’s son was having a baby and they had to travel to another country for a few months.

I was not very happy since only uncle and aunty were going, but not me. I lived alone in our house for the time they were abroad. In the beginning, I was rather excited to be living all alone, to do whatever I wanted without any supervision. I could get up whenever I want, live the way I want, eat whatever I want and do whatever I want, going to movies, shopping, etc.

But just a few weeks in, I began getting bored and lonely. Even though I met my friends from college often. Since the summer vacation was also on, there was no regular routine for me to follow. Being in the house by myself with no one to talk to was quite harder than I imagined.

I found myself regularly browsing porn sites. But after being fucked by a real man, masturbating for myself did not have the same thrill or excitement. Since that was the only thrill and excitement I could get, I indulged it very often.

One day I was browsing some shop in the mall when I came across Vijay uncle and his family. “Sweta,” someone called me from behind, “Is that you?” I turned to see an older lady with a wide smile. It took me a second to recognize Vijay uncle’s wife.

“Hi Aunty,” I replied with a smile, “How are you?”

“We are fine,” she replied, “This is such a good shop to browse around, isn’t it?” I agreed and we went on to chat about clothes, fashion, etc for a long time. She invited me to join them as they were going home anyway. I was more happy to see that Vijay uncle was at home when we reached than the prospect of dinner itself.

To his credit, Vijay uncle acted quite aloof while his wife was around, but gave me a good look from top to bottom when we were alone. “Getting lonely at home, Sweta?” he asked when aunty was in the kitchen. I nodded, “Yes uncle, it is not as fun as I thought it would be, to live alone in a house.”

He laughed and said, “Well, you could have called me if you needed company.” I smiled and said nothing. He added, “But I am sure it gives you a lot of opportunities to go through your uncle’s collection.” I knew he was referring to uncles porn collection.

It was an open secret among my three uncles that I loved going through the porn pics and vids in their collection and uncles were nice enough to keep finding new content to add too. I loved their enthusiasm to further my sex education. I honestly replied, “Yes, Vijay uncle, but after Sharma uncle left, going through the collection was not as exciting as I thought.”

The thought is clearly conveyed to Vijay uncle. As after having been fucked for real by Sharma uncle, masturbating to porn pictures and videos is not as exciting. He laughed and replied, “As I said, you should have called me if you needed company.”

Hi, friends my name is Rahul. I am 28 years old and presently working at Nainital in an insurance company. I got married to Pooja in December 2016. I am fair, 5.8″ and slim and I have 7″ boner.

Pooja is 22 now and she very fair, 5.2″ and has 34-28-34 killer figure. We fuck a lot. She is a housewife. She belongs to a very conservative family and it took me 6 months to convince her to give me a blowjob. Now she is very good at it.

But she still doesn’t let me fuck her ass and makes excuse as she is saving it for future as after kids I  will not be interested in her pussy. Oh forgot to tell she loves pussy licking now so much that she rides my mouth in cowgirl way and that’s too very rough, I too love her juices. So we are a normal married couple.

At the time of our wedding, I was posted in Nagpur Maharashtra. As we didn’t know many people we fucked a lot there. But this story is not about us. It’s about me and it’s my darkest secret.

I was asked by my boss to visit Solapur and explain a few new changes in our insurance product. He said that it will be one and half day workshop and the tour will be of 4 days and I could take remaining days off. And he said I have to leave tomorrow.

I came home and told it to my wife. We both were feeling sad as it was the first time we are going to separate, and that too for at least 3 nights (though we were married for 10 months now we still are horny). I had never been to Solapur. It is not to tourist place for sure so I was not taking my wife with me

People who are from Maharashtra know that train connectivity is very poor within Maharashtra and bus traveling is better. I checked for an ac sleeper bus but to my bad luck, no single seat was available. I had to book 1 seat in a double sleeper (sleeper for two people), that too on a lower sleeper in the last row.

Next day I came early from office and had a quick fucking session with my wife. Then I packed my things, wore a loose cotton 3/4 (of-course with my jockey under it ) and a t-shirt. I left for the nearest bus stop. I reached there on time. As the bus was a bit late, I got myself a beer from nearby liquor shop and drank it there itself.

I had one smoke too. I was very tired as there was a lot of work in the office and I was thinking about the next 12-14 hour journey. My bus had arrived and I settled on my seat. As there was no one else I thought luck is on my side and I settled towards the window. The seat was clean.

There were two light blankets also. The double seats were like boxes as two people could get in and close the box to isolate themselves from the rest of the bus. I thought I could take my wife and fuck her in this box bed. I made it in my mind to travel with my wife in such a bus. I hadn’t closed my box yet though.

A young couple just came and took upper seats. The bus had almost left the Nagpur and only last stop was left. So I thought I will get my own double seats. I was even thinking to masturbate in one of the blankets. But to my bad luck from last stop one slim dusky guy near 40, 6 feet, came to that second seat.

I was feeling bad but thinking at least I got window side as if you face window you could ignore the rest of the bus. I chatted with my wife on WhatsApp for half an hour and then slept. To be honest, I hadn’t slept and was thinking about how I can fuck my wife here.

There was a little noise from the upper seat. I was thinking what they were doing. I had a boner and I was imagining them. They fuck for good 20 minutes. It had been 1 hour since bus left the Nagpur and there was just darkness outside the window. And probably everyone on the bus had slept.

At this very moment, I felt one hand on my bare waist. The first thought came to my mind was “Was this man a gay?” as section 377 was in news a lot. I thought to tell him to mind his hand but then I thought probably he was sleeping and didn’t even know about his hand.

I thought to get up and take the blanket. That will force him to remove his hand and things will get settled. I had to stay with this dusky man for next 12 hours in the same bed. And what I did?  Nothing. Just after a few seconds, I was feeling good as his hand was so warm.

The touch of his warm hand was feeling good though his hand was rough it was feeling good at my waist. (I don’t know why I was thinking like my wife as she once said to me that my warm hand feels so good on her waist. But I was sure I was not gay and if he made any progress I will stop him.)

There was no further action from him so I thought he was sleeping and put his hand in sleep and will move it as soon as he realizes. But dusky had some different plans. After a good 30 minutes, I felt he was feeling my waist and I was not wrong. The bastard now feeling my waist with his hand with slow movement as if his hand was moving with the movement of the bus.

But I knew he is doing it deliberately as I had once done almost the same thing with a girl on a crowded bus when I was in college. But that was a crowded bus and that the maximum I could do to molest her but here it’s closed box of a moving bus and it’s just the start.

I thought why the hell I was sleeping like this with my ass towards him. But I concluded one couldn’t sleep facing a total stranger. And only God knows whether he had faced me back or turned his ass towards me and felt my dick. Strangely my boner was hard like anything during all this time and I still wonder why?

As I was lost in my thought the dusky make his next move, he brought me back to awkward reality when I felt a boner on my lower butt. As being a man I knew it’s not his hand or anything else but his hard dick. I could also feel it was still in his pant as touch was not that warm. My mind was confused.

One part wanted all this to stop immediately and another part, I don’t know why wanted to see how far it could go. In confusion, I lay almost in straight line to avoid the touch of his boner. But no use, now he came even closure and I could feel his boner in my ass crack.

I was not sure of his boner’s length but surely it was fat, fatter than mine. Same time his hand moved from my bare waist to my butts. He was feeling my butts. He did for good 5 minutes his hand was moving freely on my butts. And he removed his hand then. Instead of thinking its over my heart was beating fast for next move and my boner was licking its pre-cum.

I didn’t have to wait long and felt his dicks head on my back. Its pre-cum was making my back wet. He had gone too far. No need to tell he dared to take his bone out and started to rub it on a total stranger’s back. My mind was out of my control. It was thinking, “Tonight my asshole will be torn apart, will I be able to bear the pain, how much cum he will deposit in my ass.”

The wait was not long. I felt he is getting bold he started rubbing his cock on my ass cleavage. To be honest his warm dick was feeling so good in that a box. Soon he inserted his hand in my lower, to be precise in my underwear and started groping my butt. He was feeling every part of my butt.

He was pinching it hard, feeling my ass crack. After playing with my ass he removed his hand and as expected his dick replaced his hand. He was rubbing his dick head in my ass crack and I could feel his pre cum all over my ass crack. He kept doing it for 5 minutes, sometimes he rubbed his dick head on my asshole as well.

Don’t know why I was feeling horny and wanted it to continue.