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  • Isha’s Sexy Challenge For Farheen – Part 1

    Hello ISS readers, hope you all are doing great. I am back with a great experience to share with you. But this time, this is not my experience but one of my readers. Her name is Farheen. So, let’s start our story through the eyes of Farheen.

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    It was 6 in the morning when I got down the bus at Lakdikapul with a small bag. I looked around for Isha’s husband who was supposed to pick me up.

    “Hello, Farheen! How are you?”

    I turned around and saw him beaming. “Hi, I am fine, Anil. How are you?”

    “I am rocking.” We both shook hands. My best friend’s husband took my luggage and walked towards his parking car.

    I saw Anil two years back at Isha’s marriage. He was lean and handsome and still maintaining his body well. Isha was lucky to have such a health-conscious husband. Isha always told me over the phone how he rarely missed a day at the gym.

    We reached home in 30 minutes. Anil opened the locked door. Isha must be sleeping, I thought. I was eager to see my best friend, Isha. Even though we talked daily over the phone, it was almost 9 months since we last met.

    “Is she still sleeping? Can you wake up the lazy girl?” I asked her husband.

    Anil looked at me, surprised. “Don’t you know? She went to her mother’s house. She will come today afternoon.”

    I was shocked. How could Isha do this to me? How could she leave me alone to stay with her husband? I wanted to call Isha right then and scold her.

    Anil asked me to use the guest bedroom. “It has attached bathroom so you can feel comfortable,” he said. He put my bag in the room and went out. As soon as I closed the door, I rang Isha.

    “You bitch! Why didn’t you tell you are not home,” I screamed into the phone.

    Isha laughed uncontrollably. “Cool down, Princess!” She always called me ‘princess’. “If I tell you I am not home, you will stay at the hotel, which I don’t like. It’s just a matter of a few hours. By the time you come back from your interview, I will be back home.”

    “Are you sure?”

    “Yes, I am sure. I am at my parents’ house only. You know they are in Hyderabad only, right?”

    “Yes.”

    Her words gave me comfort.

    “By the way, Anil will accompany you to the interview.”

    “Oh, that’s not necessary. Why trouble him?”, I objected.

    “No trouble. It is Saturday and he has no other work. Moreover, what more important work he can have than taking care of his beautiful wife’s beautiful friend.”

    We both giggled like school girls. We used to share a lot of things about boys while in college. Before hanging up, she said, “By the way, don’t try to fuck my innocent husband in my absence.”

    “Innocent?” I laughed. “No husband is innocent. They always try to fuck others’ wives if they get a chance.”

    We hung up the phone. I did not know at that time our last words were going to bring a storm of pleasure in our lives.

    I quickly got ready for the interview in my white shirt and grey pants. When I came out of the room, Anil was also ready and he looked at me impressively.

    “Shall we go by car or bike?” he asked. “We can reach quickly by bike.”

    “Then, let’s go by bike,” I said. At that time, I did not know that I did a big mistake by choosing bike. Moreover, I sat with my legs on both sides instead of sitting on one side. I did not want to look prudish.

    I did not know that the conditions of roads in Hyderabad had deteriorated so bad. Every time Anil applied the brakes, I had a struggle not to let my boobs touch my best friend’s husband’s back.

    Then a naughty thought crept into my mind. Why not let him enjoy the ride? After all, he was helping me. I remembered Isha’s words: “Don’t try to fuck my innocent husband in my absence”.

    Soon, I let myself loose and waited for the next pothole or speed breakers! I did not have to wait for long. Within a minute, Anil applied a sudden break and I let myself fall on him. And my big soft boobs pressed his back! The guy must have had a good time. I know Isha’s boobs were small, so my boobs must be a gift for him.

    “I am sorry,” Anil said.

    “We should have gone by car. Hyderabad roads are getting worse day by day,” I said, acting innocent.

    “Don’t worry! I will go carefully,” he said.

    Keeping his word, Anil drove the remaining distance carefully without any sudden breaks. ‘Stupid, you are missing my boobs,’ I muttered to myself.

    ***

    After the interview, my best friend’s husband took me to a restaurant for lunch.

    “Will you shift to Hyderabad if you get selected?” he asked while eating.

    “Yes,” I said.

    “What about your husband?”

    “He will also shift to Hyderabad slowly.”

    It was two in the afternoon when we reached home. “Isha is not back home yet?” I asked as he opened the door.

    “She should have returned by now. I will call her.”

    “Let me call her. I will ask what more important work she had than meeting her best friend,” I said.

    Once I entered my room, I closed the door and dialled Isha’s number on my mobile. “Where the hell are you, bitch?” I screamed angrily as soon as she answered the call.

    “Ohhh! You are so angry! Cool down!” she said. “There is a change in the plan.”

    “What change?!”

    “I have been thinking about your words since morning.”

    “Which words?”, I asked puzzled.

    “You said that no husband is innocent and they always try to fuck others’ wives if they get a chance.”

    “So?”

    “Why don’t you prove this on my husband? Let’s see if he tries to fuck you when I am not there.”

    I was shocked. “Are you serious?”

    “Of course, I am serious.”

    “What if he fucks me? Would you divorce him?”

    She laughed. “Not at all. Anil is a great guy. Just because he fucked other women doesn’t mean that he does not love me. This is just a fun game.”

    “What is in it for me?”

    “Great sex. Anil is good in bed,” she giggled.

    “That’s great! What is in it for my poor husband?”, I asked my best friend.

    “Well,” Isha thought for a moment. “You can gift me to your husband.”

    “Now the deal looks balanced,” I said.

    “So, are you ready? You have time till evening before you catch your bus to seduce and fuck my husband,” Isha said excitedly.

    “Yes, I am ready.”

    We hung up the phone. I sat on the bed and thought of the sexy deal for a moment. To my surprise, I started feeling a little wet patch between my legs already!

    ***

    Friends, hope you are enjoying this story. Let’s see in the next part how Farheen seduces her friend’s husband and what great sex experience she is going to have.

    I love to hear your feedback. Please write to me on [email protected]. See you soon in the next part.

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  • English Teacherai Correct Seithu Oothen

    Hai friends, en peyar Kesavan. Vayathu 18 Naan palliyil 12th vagupu padithu varugiren.

    Naan nandraaga padipen paadathai alla kaama kathaigalai, enathu veetil thanthai sonthamaaga kadai vaithu irukiraar athanaal ennaku padithu niraiya mathi pengal eduka vendrum endra ennam illai eppozhuthum eppadi santhoshamaaga irukalam endre yosipen.

    Enathu nanbargaludan veliyil sendru mathu arunthi niraiya arataigal adithu santhoshamaaga irupom, enathu veetil naan oru paiyan mattum thaan athanaal ennai miga chellamaaga varalthu vittargal naan enna seithaalum avargal ethuvum keetka maatargal. Pinbu enathu thanthaiyin thozhil nutpangal anaithum enku theriyum.

    Sameeba kaalamaaga naan kaama kathaigal padithu varugiren athil maanavan teacherai ootha kathai irunthathu. Ithai naan padikum pozhuthu en english teacher thaan ninaivirku varuvaargal avargal parka sexyaaga irupaargal. Jakit aninthu iurkum pozhuthu avargalin muthugu sexyaaga theriyum.

    En kalluriyil teachergal anaivarum saari aninthu irupaargal, naan en vayathu pengalai sex seithu oothu irukiren. Enudan padikum pen thozhigalai oru kudusaiku azhaithu sendru sex seithu matter adipen. Naan oru gramathil irukum palliyil padithu varugiren aathanaal ingu niraiya iyarkaiyaana idangala athigamaaga irukum.

    Ingu oru vayal irukum idathil oru ola kudusai irukirathu, angu oru nanban irukiraan avanidam yaarum varatha padi paarthukol endru solli naan ulasamaaga kudisaiyin ulle pengalai vaithu matter adipen.

    Ippozhuthu thinamum kaama kathaigalai padithu teacherai ninaithu kai adika thudangi vitten. En sunni kai adithu peithaaga 6″ varai valarnthu vittathu.

    Ennaku ippozhuthu en vayathu pengalai ooka pidika villai, vayathil periyavargalai correct seithu ooka vendrum endru kaama veri pidithu irunthen.

    Naan English teacherai correct seithu ookalam endru mudivu eduthen. Avargal parka vellaiyaaga irupaargal aanal engalidam paasamaaga pesuvaargal naan ithu naal varai teacherai kaama paarvaiyil paarthathu illai aanal inimel appadi matume parka mudiyum endra katayam eerpatathu.

    Naan kadai benchil amarnthu irunthen appozhuthu engalish teacher padam eduthukondu irunthaargal. Naan avargalin idupai paarthen athu vellaiyaaga sexyaaga therinthathu pinbu athai paarthu avargalin mulaiyai paarthen athu perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu.

    Naan teacherai kaama paarvaiyil paathukonde iruapthai teacher paarthu vitaargal.

    Avargal ennai paarkum pozhuthu en mugathil avargalai ooka vendrum endra kaama aasai mugathil vadinthathu. Naan kangalaale teacher kuthiyai naakal naki sunniyai vittu oopen endru kaamathai kangalaale thinithen. Avargal andru vagupu mudintha udan ennai azhaithaargal ennai en appadi paarkiraai endru ketaargal?

    Naan ennaku theiyavillai teacher, aanal neengal parka miga azhagaga irukareergal endru sonnen. Avargaluku enna solluvathenre theriyavillai aanal naan avargalai kaama paarvaiyil paarthathu avargalin manathil en meethu oru aasai vara thondangiyathu.

    Adutha naal boardil paadam edukum pozhuthu teacherin sexyaana suuthai paathukondu irunthen appozhuthu en sunni viraithu irunthathu.

    Naan kadiasiyaaga amanthu irupathaal en sunniyai veliyil eduthu teacher suuthai paarthu oopathu pol karpanai seithu kai adithukondu irunthen. Appozhuthu en kai asaivathu teacheruku therinthathu avargal oorakanal naan suuthai paarpathai paarthaargal.

    Pinbu anaivariyum boardil irupathai ezutha solli en arugil vanthaargal naan vendrum endre sunniyai veliyil vaithu irunthen.

    Teacher vanthu naan sunniyai verliyil vaithu irupathai paarthu vitaargal, aanal appozhuthu avargalaal naan ena seigiren enbathai velipadaiyaaga ketka mudiya villai.

    En paarvai teacher kanaiyum mulai suuthaiyum paarthukondu irunthathu. Teacher ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthaargal appozhuthu ennai avargal irukum araiku azhaithaargal.

    Naan sunniyai pantirkul vitukondu avargalai parka sendren appozhuthu avargal angu thaniyaaga irunthaargal. Naan ulle sendren teacher amarnthu irunthaargal naan nindru kondu irukum pozhuthu teacherin mulai pilavu sexyaaga therinthathu.

    Avargal vagupil enna seithukondu irunthaai endru ketaargal pinbu naan ithai hm idam sonnal unathu tc kizhinthu vidum endu miratinaargal.

    Naan teacher ennal enathu kaama unarvugalai kattu paduthave mudiyavilllai ungalin sexyaana mualiyil paal kudikavendrum endrum pinbu kavarchiyaana suuthai paarkum pozhuthu enathu sunni ennai ariyaaamal viraithu vidugirathu.

    Ennai manithu vidungal naan vendrum endre ippadi seiya villai aanal ennaku neengal vendrum endru sonnen.

    Teacher kovap patargal vegamaaga ezhuthu naan hm idan sendru anaithaiyum solla pogiren endru sonnargal. Appozhuthu naan veru vazhiye illamal teacherai katti pidithu avargain ithazhil mutham koduthu lip lock seithen.

    Avargal ennai thali vitaargal aanal naan udhadai kadithukondu irukamaaga katti pidithen. Apppozhuthu mulaigal maaril azhunthi irunthathu pinbu sunni kuthiyil sorugi irunthathu. Ennaku theiryum teacher en sunniyai paarkum pozhuthu athai avargalin kuthiyil vittu ooka venrdum endru aasai paatargal endru.

    Athanaal naan teacher suuthilum kaiyai vaithu azhuthikonde mutham koduthen pinbu teacher mulaiyil kaiyai vatihu thadavinen.

    Pinbu teacher ingu vendam endru sonnargal naan katti pidipathai niruthinen ennai paarthu veru engaiyaavathu ennai kuptu sel ithu palli endru sonnal. Naan sirithen pinbu teacher ennaku oru idam theriyum angu sellalam endru sonnan.

    Teacher vetkap pattu thalaiyai asiathaal naan maalai pali mudinthathum teacherai oolai kudisaiku azhaithu sendren. Avargal sarriyil vanthaargal naan vazhakam pol nanbanidam sollivittu teacherai ullw azhaithu sendren. Ithu oru iyarkaiyaana sambavamaaga irukirathu engaluke theriya villai naangal ena seigirom endru.

    Teacher ulle vanthaargal naan keezhe oru padukaiyil avargalai paduka vaithu meel pauthen. Pinbu avargalin ithazhil mutham koduthu sappa aarambithen pinbu enathu kaiyai teacher mulai meethu vaithu thadavinen. Naan urinthu mutham koduthathil teacheraal sariyaaga muchu vida mudiyavillai naan mutham koduthu vittu jakkitai kayatinen.

    Appozhuthu teacher jakitai kayata vendraam ithai innoru naal paarthukolalaam naan veetirku seekiram sela vendru endru sonnargal.

    Teacheruku innum thirumanam aaga villai athanaal avargalaal kaama veriyai adaka mudiya villai enudan paduthu vitaargal. Pinbu naan mulai meethu mugathai vaithu thadavi teacher pudavaiyai thuka aarambithen.

    Atharku munbaaga thopulil naakal naki sugam koduthen appozhuthu teacher sinunginaal en thaliyai pidithu thopulil irunthu thali vital pinbu teacher pundaivaiyai irupu varai thukinen.

    Teacher thudai perithaaga irunthathu pinbu karupu nira penty aninthu irunthaargal athai naan kayatinen. Appozhuthu teacher pundai vellaiyaaga irunthathu athan meethu karupaana mudigal irunthathu.

    Athai paarthathum ennal nakamal iruka mudiya villai teacher pundaiyil vaayai vaithu sappi naaku poda aarambithen. Unmaiyil teacher pundai suvaiyaaga irunthathu naakai nandraaga mudintha varai pundaikul nuzhaithu urinthu nakine.

    Teacher kuthiyil thiravam athigamaaga vanthathu athai muzhuvathum sappi naki kudithen.

    Teacher sugam thaangaamal en thalaiyil kaiyai vaithu azhuthikondaal pinbu naan nangu kuthiyil naaku potathil teacheruku sugam thaangaamal pudaiyil irunthu kanju vadinthathu antha kanjai muzhuvathum naki kudithen. Athu unmaiyil suvaiyaaga irunthathu teacher pundai kanju pinbu en asuranai veliyil eduthen.

    Appozhuthu teacher sunniyai kutha vaithu amarnthu sappi umba aarambithaargal. Ennaku kaama sugam thalaiku eeriyathu en sunniyil sirithaaga kanju kasinthu irunthathu athai muzhuvathum naakal naki sunniyai paathi vizhungai umbinaal.

    En sunni viraithu teacher thondaiyil kuthiyathu aanal unmaiyil teacher en sunniyai nandaraaga urinthu sappi uminaargal.

    Naan pinbu sunniyai vaayil irunthu eduthu teacherai paduka vaithu kaalgalai virithu sunniyai kuthiyil iraki ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaa unmaiyil sugamaaga irunthu naan ooka aarambithathum teacher haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithargal.

    En thalai mudiyai pidithukondu pisainthaargal innum vegamaaga sorugudaa endu sonnargal. Ennaku athu kaama veriyai eerpaduthiyathu naan kuthiyil veegamaaga oothu thalinen appozhuthu teacheraal sugathai thaangikolave mudiya villai.

    Naan sunniyai adi pundai varai aazhamaaga iraki oothen aval thudithu vital aanal kuthi sunniyai vegamaaga ooka ketathu.

    Pinbu naan kaatu thanamaaga kuthiyil sunniyai vittu oothathil en sunniyil irunthu teacher kuthil kanju sendrathu. Aval enaku kanju vanthathum udane ezhuthu nindru athai vadiya seithaal angu iruntha kaagithathil en suuniyai naan thudaithen pinbu teacher kuthil kaagithathai vaithu thudaithu pinbu penty aninthu vitten.

    Naanum ookumpozhuthu panty zip vazhiyaaga sunniyai veliyil eduthu teacher pudavai paavadaiyai thuki oothu kanjai kuthiyil iraki vitten. Adutha murai teacher veetirku sendru pundai kanjai kudithu sexyaaga oothu kaama sugathai anubavaipen. Innum niraiya kaama kathaigalai padika thinamum engalin inaiya thalathirku vaarungal.

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  • Meri Moti Ex-Girlfriend

    Ek din mujhe ek call aaya, awaaz thodi jaani pehchani si thi. Woh puchane lagi pehchana. Maine naa mein jawaab diya. Woh turant boli saari promises bhi bhul gaya hoga, awaaz bhi nahi pehchan raha. Main full confusion mein kaun hai. Woh boli main Beena, mujhe toh pyara sa shock laga.

    Almost 11-12 saal baad call kar rahi thi. Maine haal chal pucha usne kaha thik hu aur baad mein call karti hu aur phone cut kar diya. Mujhe samajh mein hi nahi aaya usne call kyu kiya. Main number save kiya aur usse WhatsApp pe “hi” send kiya. Kuch 2-3 ghante baad uska reply aaya.

    Usne bataya ki uske saare behane ‘Truth or Dare’ khel rahe the. Toh usse challenge aaya tha kisi old boyfriend ko call karne ka speaker phone pe. Usne kaha, “Tum toh mujhe bhul gaye par lucky mujhe aaj bhi tumhara number yaad tha.”

    Maine kaha, “Hum dono ki shaadi ho gayi phir tum kahi Gujarat mein settle ho gayi thi. Aur tumhara mumbai ki taraf apne mama ke yaha aana bhi kaam ho gaya.” Usne bataya shaadi ke baad usne husband ko apni story bata di thi innocence mein.

    Par usko daar lagane laga isliye woh usse mama ke yaha nahi bhejta tha aur kuch function hota toh sath mein aata. Woh boli woh next month Africa shift ho rahi hai husband ke sath. Aur woh 4-5 din aur hai mama ke yaha akeli rehne aayi hai baccho ko leke.

    Mujhe pata tha woh wapas nahi milne wali. Maine usse milne ki request ki. Usne pehle na kaha aur offline gayi. Kuch time baad usne call kiya aur bola ki mil sakte hai par 2 din baad. Main pucha kal kyu nahi. Usne kaha 2 din baad uska husband kuch office documentation ke kaam se Delhi jaa raha hai.

    Toh woh jyada call karke puchega nahi ki oh kaha hai. Maine kaha thik hai. Usne subha 7 baje milne bulaya. Maine bhi ok karke uski baat sunni. Next do din humari baat na ke barabar ki, kya kare apne apne kaam mein busy te. Main subha subha uth ke paas wale naake pe car leke gaya.

    Ab mere liye meri Beena jo thi woh thi 45 kg slim jisse main godh mein utha leta masti mein. Ab woh sab purani baatein thi. Aaj main bhi 72kg ka ho gaya hu aur middle age ki tummy bhi aa gayi hai. Main apni car ka description aur car number deke wait kar raha tha.

    Thodi der baad window pe knock huva aur Beena door open karke andar aayi. Wow, Beena kitne saalon baad, usne maroon colour ka kurta aur off-white colour ki legging pehani thi. Usne sar par puff bandha tha. Jo woh jab bhi baat karti to hilta tha. Aur ek baat usne bhi weight gain kiya tha.

    Maine car start ki aur drive karna shuru kiya. Hum bahut saari baatein ki aur thodi der baad ek highway hotel pe ruke. Woh shock mein thi. Maine kaha daro mat hum sex karne ke liye nahi mile. Usne kaha waisi baat nahi hai. Hum room mein gaye aur TV on karke bed par baithe.

    Menu card hath mein lete hi main smile ki. Usne pucha kya huva. Maine kaha, “Jab pehle hum milte the tum ek hi sawaal pucha karti thi kiss karne se pehle ‘Tumne non-veg toh nahi khaya na?’” Aur woh haas ke boli, “Woh condition aaj bhi lagu hai.”

    Maine isse signal liya. Beena 90kg ke aas paas thi par mere liye aaj bhi wohi ladki hai.Mujhe woh pasand tabhi bhi thi aur aaj bhi hai kyunki sirf woh moti nahi huvi main bhi mota huva hu. Maine usse kiss karna shuru kiya. Woh bhi mujhe response de rahi thi. Meri juban uske juban se khel rahi thi.

    Maine ek hath uske bahut bade ball pe rakha aur dabana shuru kiya. Woh mere sar pe hath ghuma rahi thi. Main uske kurte mein hath daal kar uske nipple daba raha tha. Humari kissing abhi bhi chalu hi thi. Mera dusra hath jo uski back pe tha woh bhi abhi uska dusra ball daba raha tha.

    Hum dono kissing mein busy the. Ab maine uska kurta upar khich raha tha toh usne kiss se break liya aur apna kurta nikala. Ab mere saamne bahut bade balls red colour ki bra mein band the. Maine bra strap niche kiya aur uske ball dabana shuru kiya. Uske ball ke nipple mast blackish the.

    Uske nipple se side ka ghera bhi bada tha. Ball itne bade the ki ek hath mein nahi aa rahe the. Uske ball thode kadak te par uska ghera soft tha jelly jaisa. Maine uske nipple muh mein leke chusna shuru kiya. Woh boli aaram se. Maine uske nipple daanth se bite kiya. Uske nipple chus raha tha.

    Maine phir apna chehra uske dono boobs ke bhich mein rakha aur ab woh apne boob side se daba rahi thi. Mera ek hath ab uske leggings ke upar se uski chut daba raha tha. Main thoda utha aur apne dono hatho se uski legging niche khichi. Ab mere saamne ek floral panty thi.

    Par mujhe panty mein koi interest nahi tha. Maine usse bhi nikal di. Usne jhat se ek hath apni chut pe rakha aur boli, “Ashish aaj sex nahi, main tujhe promise phir milungi par aaj sex nahi.” Maine kaha ok daro mat main tujhe force nahi karunga par apna hath toh hata. Uske chut pe bahut saare baal te.

    Maine uski chut pe apni naak se sung raha tha woh modhosi wali khushboo. Uski chut thodi si gili thi par baal ke karan samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Maine jab uski chut ke lips apne hath se khole toh mujhe dikhai diya ek dark black ki chut ka maas. Thoda aada teda sa tha aur andar si pinky sa.

    Maine apni jaban uski chut pe raki toh uski awaaz aayi, “Ashish ye toh chahiye tha aaj tak ye sukh nahi mila.” Aur main kutte ki tarah uski chut chatane laga. Apni puri jaban bahar nikal ke uski badi si chut niche se leke upar tak. Aur apne dono hatho se uske ball daba raha tha.

    Usne apne pair aur fela diye hawa mein. Ab maine apne dono hatho se uski chut kholi aur apni jaban andar daal di. Meri jaban thodi hi andar gayi thi.Aur apni jaban andar bahar karne laga. Main apni jaban se usse chod raha tha. Woh bhi mera saar apni chut ke andar daba rahi thi.

    Aur sath sath apni gaand bhi utha rahi thi. Uski chut bahut gili ho gayi thi. Hi maine phir uski chut ke bahar ka maas dant se pakad aur kaatne laga. Ab maine apni do ungli uske chut mein daali. Mere ek ungli ko uske chut ke daane ka spar huva. Ab meri dono ungli uske chut ke andar hi hilane laga.

    Kabhi woh chut ke andar upar touch karti toh kabhi woh niche. Aur bahar main uski chut ka maas chat raha tha. Ab usse raha na gaya aur usne apne dono legs paas mein laaye. Beena chillane lagi. “Ashish bas thoda time abhi kuch change mat kar mera pani nikalne wala hai.”

    Main ye sun ke meri speed pakad rahi thi. Maine apni tisari ungli bhi gussa di. Ashish usne bedsheet pakad li aur chichane lagi. Meri ungli andar hil rahi thi aur Beena pillow pe apna saar hila rahi thi. Aur ‘Aah aaa aah’ karke uska pani nikal gaya. Aisa laga usne muth diya ho sath mein.

    Uske baad maine usse clean karne ke liye bathroom leke gaya jahan usne mera muh mein liya. Uff usse woh bhi sikhana pada. Phir ghar ke liye nikale raste mein baatein karte waqt uska hath mere lund pe hi tha. Jaise usne promise kiya hum phir mile kab kaise aur kya huva woh sab next story mein.

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  • Having Fun In Dubai – Part 3

    Hi readers – this is my 3rd story in the series of having naughty fun in Dubai. My earlier experiences can be found in my stories on this link. I received a few comments and favors after writing those 2 episodes. Two readers even asked for group sex. One asked for lesbian only with Surabhi which she declined.

    There was one, Mary A who wrote to me asking for a casual date. In this episode, I am writing about my date with Mary and how dating with her ended with having sex fun with her. We agreed to meet at Burjuman mall on a weekend evening.

    We had not exchanged any photos before that. Hence both were quite excited and bit nervous before our first meet. Both of us arrived at almost the same time and we identified each other through phone calls. We introduced ourselves. We ordered coffee for both us and the discussion started.

    So, she was a Keralite and she had all the features of a hot and beautiful Mallu babe. She was not very fair but wheatish in color, around 5ft in height and had a well-maintained body structure. She was wearing a kurta and jeans which complemented her body.

    Her lips were beautiful and sexy. She had a light purple lipstick which accentuated her looks. She said she was working in a software company in India and now in Dubai for a project for a large bank. Our coffee arrived and we started talking about our jobs, interests, movies, etc.

    We both could sense a positive vibe and were very comfortable with each other as if we were longtime friends. I asked her about my earlier stories. She said she felt really hot when she read them. I know where this will end up, so I didn’t discuss further.

    We then decided to go for a walk. We decided to go to Jumeirah side and stroll on the beach as the evening weather was very pleasant. We boarded the metro and it was very crowded as it was a weekend evening. When more and more travelers boarded, we were pushed to the middle of the coach.

    We literally were squeezed tightly by the travelers. That’s when we started feeling our body against each other. We were standing facing each other. I put my hand around Mary’s waist. She gave a smile as she was perfectly fine and happy. I slowly moved my fingers in her waist and she liked it.

    I was also caressing her ass and my cock was getting bigger. I winked at her by pointing my head towards my pant. She just smiled and said, “You, naughty.”
    We had a fun and happy metro ride to the beach. I held her hand and we were strolling on the beach.

    The weather was pleasant and romantic. I asked her ‘what next’ and asked her how far she wants to take this relationship. She was very clear in her mind and said she felt comfortable with me. She wants to meet in private and take it up from there. We decided to meet at her flat the next weekend.

    Her flatmate would be traveling to Abu Dhabi to meet her relative. So we’ll enjoy 2 full days in private. Next few days were really fun. We had sexy erotic chats on WhatsApp and started sharing private pictures. It culminated on phone sex which she enjoyed and said she eagerly waiting to have sex with me.

    Day 1:
    Finally, the day arrived. I met her in her flat with – a pack of strawberry flavored condoms, honey, chocolates, sexy lingerie and nightwear from Victoria’s Secret. She welcomed me with a tight hug and kiss on the cheek by wearing a short skirt and a red t-shirt.

    Her nipples were already big and I could see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She gave me juice to drink. We were relaxing on the sofa sitting opposite to each other. I could see she was not wearing a panty either. The girl was well prepared. She slowly lifted both her legs and kept it on the tea-table in between us.

    Her pussy was inviting me. Without wasting any time I knelt down and inserted my hands inside her skirt and smelt her pussy. She smelled amazing and I slowly started licking her vagina. She closed her eyes and she was biting her lips and started moaning softly.

    I increased the pace while using one hand to play with her boobs which were very soft. I pinched her nipple while licking the pussy. Her pussy was getting wet and she was moaning loudly. After 10 minutes of fun, she exploded and went flat on the sofa.

    After having lunch, we were ready for the next round. We were in 69 position on the sofa and were licking each other madly. I poured honey into her pussy. I inserted my hard erect dick into the honey jar itself. And we were tasting honey from each other honey traps.

    Honey made the pussy taste even sweeter. After 10 minutes of 69 fun, we exploded in each other’s mouth. Mary licked my dick clean leaving no cum or honey. We rested for some time and got ready for the big fuck of the day!
    Both walked into the bedroom.

    I started fucking Mary in the doggy style. It was the first time in that position for both of us. I was pressing her boobs with both hands while I was fucking her cunt from behind. It was a pleasure to watch her from behind. Then we switched to the cowgirl position and Mary enjoyed it a lot.

    She was literally jumping on my cock and the scene of her open pussy swallowing my cock was sexy to watch. She moaned a lot closing her eyes and I pressed her boobs. She got wild and increased the intensity. The room was filled with moaning and heat of our sex.

    After a few minutes, I exploded and she reached her climax too. She slowly slid on me with her boobs pressing my hairy chest. We kissed each other passionately for a long time and slept. We later had a nude and hot shower together. I asked her to wear the sexy nightwear I bought for her.

    It had holes which made her nipples pop out and was showing her cleavage and ass very sexily. We decided to cook dinner together. It was really fun to be with a girl dressed so sexily and walking around the house.

    What happened on the second day, I’ll explain it in the next story. If any girls or aunties need casual or fun experience or friendship with me in Dubai, don’t hesitate to write to me at [email protected].

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  • London Journalist Girl’s Erotic Massage – Part 2

    I lay on my back exposing my breasts and showing my clean shaved vagina by spreading my legs and with the lust of Nish touching me there. He looked into my eyes, came closer and asked, “How are you feeling, birthday girl?”

    “One of the best sessions I am having so far”, I replied opening my arms to hug him and cuddle him. When we hugged each other, our naked bodies were not ready to part off and we started kissing.

    Nish was a juicy kisser, we sucked each other’s lips, fought with our tongues, exchanged saliva and the passion increased. I thought the massage was done and Nish is going to make love to me. But no, that didn’t happen.

    He broke the kiss, looked into my eyes, gave soothing kisses on my eyes and forehead and said, “We still have a long way to go” and gave a peck on my lips. Nish went down on my foot and started massaging every finger on my feet. I was feeling so relaxed. He then moved up and worked on my legs, ensuring he didn’t touch my wet vagina.

    “Touch me there, Nish. Stop teasing me further”, I said but still, he didn’t. Instead, he went down again, sat on the bed, lifted my foot, positioned to his mouth and started sucking my toes.

    A few minutes later, he put some honey on my toes and sucked them further. This was erotica at its best! My moans were the gesture of appreciation for him. I had never ever expected this to happen.

    “Oh god, Nish, this feels so good,” I said. While he was sucking toes on my right foot, my left foot went near to his hard cock to rub it. Nish and I repeated the same with the other leg.

    “Love sucking your toes, El,” said Nish.

    He placed my legs on the bed, got his ass out of the bed, went to the refrigerator, got the cake, and applied it on my breasts.

    After placing the cherry on the cake on both my nipples, he asked, “Do you want to see how you look, El?”. I said yes, took my phone, asked him to click a pic of my breasts. It was a sight to be remembered, which I cherish even today.

    The masseur Nish looked into my eyes again, came closer, but this time he did not kiss me. He further went down, licked the cake and bit my nipples while taking the cherry in his mouth. He now came closer to me, this time, our mouth were fighting for the cherry.

    The kiss was broken, the cake on my other breast was eaten by Nish. He bit my nipples while taking the cherry and placing it in between his lips. The bitings in my nipples and the way he sucked and licked my breasts, I thoroughly enjoyed and expressed by moans of pleasure.

    “Oh, Lord! This is turning out to be my best birthday celebration ever”, I said to him.

    Nish took a small piece of cake and placed it in between his lips. Before he could come closer, I pulled him towards me (which he didn’t expect) to suck those deserted lips of his. I couldn’t wait any longer. I pushed him on the bed, came on top of him, put the remaining cake on his erect cock, and poured some honey to suck his erect cock.

    Nish moaned while I sucked and said, “Love the way you suck, El”. The honey was drooling down on his balls which I sucked by taking one of his balls inside my mouth. I did the same with the other.

    As my dessert went further, I wanted his cum on me and I started sucking vigorously till he said, “El, I cannot hold anymore. I gotta shoot out”.

    I didn’t care about his words and still continued sucking him and jeez, he splashed his cum in my mouth! I drank every drop of it. I had never done this, never ever. But the erotic moments triggered me to try every bit of what I had not done before.

    “That was one hell of a blowjob I have ever received, El”, said Nish. Rather than mere intercourse, most women prefer passionate erotic moments to start with. While we were hugging each other again, he said, “Soon, you will be experiencing further pleasure, El”.

    “Let us get under the shower, Nish,” I said.

    He got up from the bed, held my hand, led us to the shower. The lukewarm water rejuvenated us further by making us feel better post we helped by cleaning each other.

    We kissed again, before Nish got down between my legs, positioned his mouth at my vagina, used his fingers to get better access to clits. He got his tongue on to that and started licking my clitoris. With the lukewarm water, it was an ecstatic experience.

    I turned off the shower, rested my back on the wall, grabbed his hairs so that he will not stop licking.

    Before I could even realize, his fingers went inside my vagina and he started finger-fucking me. This went on for some time and there was the liquid of pleasure, which jizzed on his face.

    Honestly speaking, I have never jizzed so much. How often the guys make us cum these days only by oral? I was one of the lucky women to have experienced such pleasure.

    Nish lip-smacked the cum which could have been reached by his tongue and the rest. While kissing him, I licked every drop of my cum on this face. Oh yeah, this was the first time ever my cum was tasting so good.

    I started the shower again to clean up ourselves and without drying our bodies, we went to bed.

    What happened next, in Nish’s words –

    It is a turn-on for me when I see the lady in open wet hairs, water dripping down and the lady rides on me. El pushed me on to the bed. With some of her clothes, she tied my hands and my legs to the bed. Before she got down on me, she gave me a peck on my lips, started sucking my balls to make my penis erect again. Very soon, it was erect.

    She looked into my eyes, positioned her vagina on top of my penis and started riding. I was cherishing that moment. The thap thap thap sounds were beautifully complemented by water dripping from her hairs, falling on my thighs and sometimes on my tummy.

    El sucked the water flowing on my tummy which had collected in the navel. She was a very flexible person. She rode me for a few minutes and got a dairy milk silk out of her bag. El applied it on my penis, gave a lick on top of it, and rode on me again.

    El had not tied me tightly and I was able to move my hands and legs a bit.

    “Get down on me, El,” I said to El.

    She positioned herself down, me on top of her. She helped me in guiding my penis inside her vagina. The pleasure of our lovemaking continued further. I really wanted my hands to be freed to spank her butts. I tried my best to get my hands untied, but no luck.

    After some intense penetrations, together we were almost on the verge of leaking out our love fluids. That’s when El positioned into 69, got her vagina on my mouth and her mouth was on my penis. That was the moment – we both oozed our love liquid together in each other’s mouth.

    I thought that she would untie me now. But that did not happen. Since I had teased her by not touching her and making love to her when my hands were free, it was her revenge.

    “My birthday, my way of celebrating Nish” El said.

    While all these were happening, neither of us realized it was almost early morning and it was almost time for her to proceed to Mysore and other places to continue her vacation.

    “Can you be part of my further vacation, Nish”, El asked.

    Since I was working in IT, I had to get leave. Thankfully I had ample leaves. I called in sick and said YES to El. But she delayed the journey to Mysore for a few more hours to complete what she had started.

    She took some ice cream from the fridge, diary milk silk, and some champagne and poured those on my body. She applied the ice cream and melted diary milk silk on my chest and some on my penis and the balls underneath.

    Then she licked every inch of it, gave me some hickeys (love bites), which even today I cherish. Once she ensured I could feel the pain, she untied me and we made love in every possible manner.

    During the next few days, I travelled with her to different places.

    We did enjoy some good moments, which I may write up sometime later. But for now – signing off.

    With love from both El and Nish.

    No sharing of any details of El in any manner.

    Ladies of all ages who want to spend some memorable time with me, you are most welcome to contact me on [email protected] – also available on hangouts.

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  • Fucking During IIT Internship

    Hi, this is Daksh Kashyap, Graduate from IIT Mumbai. Please read my previous stories in which I have told about my 3-year journey at IIT. This story is about the Internship period after that. In the last story, I have told you how I fucked my cute girlfriend Bidisha in 2nd year and 3rd year even after the breakup.

    I can surely say that I am great in fucking because whoever I fucked till now, they want to be fucked again. After the 3rd year, I went for an internship in Gujarat and Bidisha went to Bangalore. I thought that these 3 months of no sex will help me get rid of my habit of fucking. I reached Gujarat on 2nd May.

    The company provided nice accommodation but they didn’t give much work for internship people. We were 3 interns from IIT – me(IIT Mumbai), Anil(IIT Kanpur) and Anamika(IIT Delhi). There were many interns from different colleges of Gujarat.

    One thing I liked about Gujarati girls is that mostly they are very fair. There were around 10 girls and 50 boys in internship batch. We had one week of introduction program. In this week, I didn’t talk to anyone. Only we three(IIT) used to sit together and chill.

    Anamika was originally from Kolkata and had a nice figure of 34-30-34 with big boobs and short height. She had a boyfriend in IIT Delhi. So I didn’t think of fucking her. There were not many projects so they gave one project for a group of two people. I thanked God when I saw my partner Himani Patel.

    She was very fair and beautiful. She was from Rajkot and her figure was 32-28-34 with small boobs, thin waist but nice butt. She was very tall, almost my height. We introduced ourselves. She was very happy that now the project will finish easily because I am from IIT.

    Every group had been given different plants. Really, the project was very easy so I and Himani used to talk to each other. Slowly we got into personal matters. She was very much interested in me and very much impressed by my intelligence. I had decided not to fuck anyone in the internship.

    So, I was ignoring her signals. After one week, finally, she asked if I have a girlfriend or not? I told that I had but now there is no girlfriend. Then I asked about her. She told that she never had a boyfriend but she wants to have one. I just went with the flow and asked if I am your boyfriend-type?

    She said that she really likes me a lot and want to make me her boyfriend. I got shocked because I was just flirting. I took back a step and said that I am not good at long distance relationship. My last breakup was because of that. She became sad. Then no conversation happened and we started reading.

    The next day, as I reached office, she came to my chair and asked, “What if we try these 3 months as a relationship?” I agreed because if you stay away from home, you need someone to make you relax. It was the middle of May when we started dating.

    She had such a nice fucking body that I sometimes got excited to fuck her. But that time I used to do phone sex with Bidisha and satisfy myself. One week had passed like this only. We started only kissing and a bit of boob and butt pressing. One evening Bidisha said that she had sex with her senior boss.

    I got very angry as we had a bond that we won’t fuck anyone in these 3 months. I called Himani that night and asked her to come into my room. She didn’t ask anything as she also got to know that tonight she will be fucked. She came in a sleeveless top and hot pant that excited me more.

    We started kissing on the bed. I was pressing her boobs. She also found my erect penis and started rubbing gently. I opened her top and bra quickly and started sucking her tiny boobs and cutting her nipples. She started moaning. I opened her pant and inserted one finger in pussy.

    She was in pain but it got mixed in her moaning. Then I gave my penis in her mouth and asked to suck it. It was her first time still she was sucking very nicely. Now it was time to break her seal. She opened her legs and I put my long and thick penis at the top of her pussy.

    She told me to do it slowly because she was a virgin. I told that I had fucked some virgins so don’t worry. She said that I thought I am the first one. I told that obviously, you are the first one I am fucking in this month. She started laughing and I inserted my dick inside.

    Half of my dick had gone inside and her seal had broken. She started crying. I kissed her and sucked her tears. After 2 minutes, she also started kissing back. I started inserting my dick inside. She was crying but was kissing also. Now I started fucking slowly and stopped kissing.

    Because I love this moment when virgin girl moaning is filled with pain and pleasure. Himani’s moaning frequency was changing with my fucking speed. And her sounds were like, “Daksh, fuck me harder, chodo mujhe, dheere dheere, bahut dard ho raha hai.”

    She had cum but I just had phone sex with Bidisha so, I was in full force. I fucked her around 30 minutes just in missionary position. She had cum 2-3 times. I also cum in her pussy only. Then we both slept. Anamika called me for dinner. We both woke up and went into the mess together.

    Anamika caught me and started teasing that what you two were doing. We came to the room around 10. That night I had fucked her in doggy style also. She was in pain still she wanted to be fucked more and more. We slept around 1 am. In the morning we woke up so late.

    We bathed together and went to the office. Then we started living together and the same routine started. In the morning, we used to wake up around 7, get fresh till 7:30 then bathing with fucking till 8:30 and leave the room at 8:45. We used to kiss each other at the office sometimes.

    Then we used to come back at 5:30. Then the gym at 6, bath at 7. Then we used to go in the mess for dinner and meet other interns. From 10, we again started fucking till 1 am. She became my wife for those 3 months.

    I will tell about fucking Anamika in the next story. Please send your feedback. And for sex chat and real sex, contact me at [email protected]. I will satisfy you fully as I can fuck for hours.

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  • One Man For The Family

    Hello friends, it’s me your teacher Sunita. I hope you enjoyed my last story of me and my boyfriend the beast. This is a new story and more of a fantasy which a friend of mine had told me to write. So take this story with a chill pill it’s going to be a long one. some of the stuff will be taken as writers liberty.

    This is a story of how a single man was responsible for the moaning sound coming out of the bedrooms of my daughter, sister, my own room and my son’s room. Yes, you heard it right. I lived with my son, daughter, and husband. My daughter was 21 and son was 19 when this happened.

    My son had a childhood friend – let’s give him the name Stunner. So Stunner will be narrating half the part as he had told me most of the things. First of all my son is a cross-dresser. He loved to steal mine and my daughter’s clothes to wear. Stunner and my son were in 12th.

    They used to be together all the time. One day they bunked the school and they were riding a bike on the highway when it started to rain. My son was riding with Stunner as pillion. As it was raining heavily they became all wet. They were on the highway so no place for shelter.

    My son had somehow got a red bra which he was wearing that day inside his shirt. The uniform was a white shirt and cream pants. The shirt became transparent and Stunner saw this. He somehow was not amazed as my son would always talk about girly stuff. Sometimes Stunner would treat him as a girl.

    Now when he saw this he told my son to go off road to the nearby field. it had an old hut where they can dry out. Unknowing of the intentions my son rode over there. They went to the hut and the rain started to increase further. Let me describe my son.

    He is milky fair like all of us. He has no hair except his head. If you look at my daughter and him they look like twins. He has big lips like that of Angelina Jolie and his eyes are like of Karishma Kapoor. Anyone who sees him will say he has an arrogance in his eyes.

    So when they went inside the hut Stunner pulled him and pinned him on the wall. My son got scared and before he could speak Stunner kissed him. He kissed him so hard that the big lips were swollen. My son pushed him and asked, “What are you doing?”

    Stunner again came near and tore his buttons to show the read bra. Now my son was embarrassed. He pleaded Stunner not to tell his secret to anyone. He fell on knees to plead. Then Stunner came near to him and unzipped his pants and said, “Use your lips for better work.” My son obeyed him.

    Stunner brought his hands on his head and pushed his mouth further in his crotch. He started murmuring my daughter’s name Tanya as if he is having Tanya’s pussy. He cummed in him and then he asked my son what else does he wear. My son said he tries all my daughter’s clothes.

    So Stunner said, “From now on you are my girlfriend and you will be Tanya.” My son said that’s my sister and he can’t be that. But Stunner convinced him and then they came home. I was in school and daughter was in college. So Stunner told my son to take out Tanya’s clothes orange shirt and jeans short and wear it with all the makeup like Tanya and come to him.

    So after some time my son, Tanya was in his room when Stunner was on the bed. He jumped on him and kissed him. My son moaned and he got slapped and told to moan like a girl. He moaned Stunner’s name and Stunner kept biting him all through the body. Then he took his virginity in doggie style.

    From that day on, they started their gay relationship. It was in March that I found out that my son was a cross-dresser. I wanted it to stop so I called Stunner at my home. I tried to be friendly with him so I can convince him. But I didn’t get the courage to take up the topic.

    I started to call him every now and then to talk but would shy away and tell him to run some errands. Then came the vacations. I told my daughter to take my son to my brothers home so I can keep him away. By now Stunner was a friend to me and more of the person who hears my problem.

    So one day I was drunk and texted him all the things about him and my son. He didn’t reply. Next day the bell rang and he was outside. I called him in and tried to persuade him to be straight. He said he is bisexual and he won’t leave my son till he gets a girlfriend.

    He later told me after years that he was hinting on my daughter. I told him I will help him win a girl. So for the next whole week, I tried to fix him up with my friend’s daughters but in vain. Then our chat one day turned to sex and he gave me an orgasm. I was so high that I took out my regular clothes.

    I wore a black tank top and nothing beneath. I was spending the whole day inside when Stunner asked me what I am wearing and I told him all. He told me to send a pic and I denied. Within 3 minutes he was at the door. he kept ringing the bell and I had to open or the neighbors would get suspicious.

    As he came in I stepped back. He saw me, he browsed me from top to bottom and he jumped on me. He started kissing me and I too responded. We kept kissing and he kept coming forward. We leaned on the wall and he hugged me while kissing, I curled my legs around him and he lifted me.

    He kept kissing me and biting my neck shoulder. His hands were all over my back inside my top. He took me on the bed and we fell on it. It was going on too fast. I was moaning all along the way. Soon one thing led to another and I was nude. He was about to insert in me when I regained my senses.

    I was about to say no when he put it in. It was a regular size but thick one and all I could say was a long, big ‘Ahhh’ that they neighbors would have heard, my head went back out hanging out of bed, my eyes rolled up. I pulled sheets with my hands that they tore.

    He kept drilling me. He increased his speed and I wet all the sheets. I froze with the size and the ecstasy. The whole bed was shaking as he was going too fast. Finally, when he took it out I opened my mouth. He stood on the bed and lifted my head with my hair.

    He released all on my face. It was so much that my full face was covered. Then he released my hair and I fell back on the bed breathing heavily. He went out of the room in the kitchen he took a glass of water and a wafers packet and came back in the room. He sat on the chair and started eating and was looking at me.

    I was tired and shy to look back and he said you are hot. I got shy to hear it from a boy half of my age. He was eating. I got up and went into the bathroom to wash it off. I saw my face in the mirror full of the cum. I washed it and went out. He was in a chair and he told me to sit on his lap. I obeyed.

    I liked being dominated by him. I told him I want to eat too. He kept a chip in his mouth and told me to take it, the chip was literally on his tongue. I took it with my tongue. Then again he told me to do that and when I again entered his mouth with my tongue he closed it.

    We kissed with our tongues playing. We were doing it for a long time when he took my hand and placed it on his dick. It was again erect. He then lifted me and arranged me in his lap and told me to ride him. I did and sat on his dick. Now I was in cowgirl position and was jumping on his dick.

    He told me to tie my hair in a knot which I did while jumping. As I was a middle-aged woman my butt was big in size and the boobs were bouncing. He was watching this relaxing on the chair. He then grabbed my ass and spanked them. I moaned like a school girl.

    He leaned back and told me to pull my hair. So now I was on top of him. He hugged me and he started fucking me from down. It pained and the speed was like a drilling machine. I was shouting and moaning. He was saying slutty things about me in my ear. I got aroused by it and he cummed inside me.

    I said, “I am still ovulating so it can get me pregnant.” He told that he will be careful. So I told him to go to the medical shop and bring ipill. He went. I rearranged the home and he called me from the store. He said, “I will bring the med. But you need to wear a blue bra and white shirt of the school uniform unbuttoned and tights shorts of my daughter.”

    I agreed, when he came I was cooking he saw me. The shirt was not buttoned so the cleavage was open. the shorts were too tight to buttoned and too small that half of the ass was out. He kept spanking my ass when I was cooking. As soon as I finished it he pushed my head to his crotch.

    I came on my knees and took this thick one in. He was standing near our family photo of me my son and daughter. My son was dressed normally my daughter was wearing one piece red gown. I was in a white sari with a sleeveless red blouse. He said two down and one to go.

    Then he held my head and started jerking in my mouth. I could not breathe so I told him to stop and he did stop. But he released inside my mouth by doing that only. That day he was at my home for the whole day. That one month he spent with me the whole day and me wearing my daughter’s hot clothes.

    He then made me join the gym to lose weight and gave me the body of a milf. He promised me that he won’t be having my son from then. So the next year they were in college. I used to visit his home every day. He used to roleplay with me. He even took me to Goa for a week.

    I had told at home it was a solo trip. There we booked a hut and stayed for a week. He made me wear bikinis on the beach like the foreigners and small tight mini skirts and micro minis, backless top off shoulder tops all sort of clothes. It was a hot affair.

    Then one day after 2 years I got a call from him to come to his home. I went. His parents were out of town and I too was alone. My daughter was at her friend’s home and son was out from the morning. When I went inside the music was playing loud. He pulled me in and removed my dress in the hall.

    I told him to take me in the bedroom. He said ok he muffled my mouth and opened the door. I saw my son in latex clothing tied to bed with eyes blindfolded. As he heard the door open my son replied, “Honey you came? Please let me rest I am tired of the fucking from the morning.”

    He replied, “Ok sweety you rest I am outside.” We came out and he closed the door. I got angry and told him why. But he pulled my hair and took me in the other room where my daughter was in bondage in a doggie position. He made me sit behind her on a chair.

    He hugged my daughter and she replied, “Dear, let’s have one more time. I am your slave.” Stunner replied ok and he had her in that position. The music was loud to allow the voices to go out. I went out in the hall. I searched for my clothes but they were in my daughter’s room.

    Then he came out and I asked why he did that. He said he is my daughter’s boyfriend from a year, and my son wanted him. So I asked, “Why did you call me?” He said I should make him tea. I went to the kitchen to make tea so I can get out fast. But he hugged me from behind and he had a boner.

    He took my ass and slapped it. I told him not here but he didn’t bother. He made me go on all four in the kitchen and had me. Later he went out bolted the kitchen mosquito grill. I was inside. He bid goodbye to my daughter first and I saw her from the kitchen.

    Later he told my son to leave. Then he came back into the kitchen. I slapped him but I was in love with him. Then I gave in and we had one more session.

    This is a fantasy that I love to have me in it. Please give your comments and be clear it’s a fantasy, not my life’s story. In the next story, if I write, it will be about why I made him have my sister.

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  • The Noble Act Of Taking Women To Ecstasy

    Happy sexual life to all the readers. Many women waste their life with their boyfriend or husbands who don’t know how to satisfy them. For women, sexual pleasure is more psychological rather than physiological. Men don’t understand this and just force themselves on women.

    All young ladies, don’t just waste your life without enjoying to the fullest. Don’t postpone your happiness. Don’t always sacrifice your happiness for someone else. Society is just hypocritic. You deserve all the happiness in the world. If you are unsatisfied it’s ok to spend one or two days in your life with someone that makes you happy.

    Trust me, from the words of many women whom I have been with, their life has transformed after they have spent time with me. They topped exams, excelled in careers. It’s just like having the gratification that you are postponing from many months sometimes even years.

    Many women contact me, but some of them don’t like to have sex.  I know a number of foreplay techniques and oral sex where you will get similar happiness like that of sex. Want to know what makes women reach the heavens of pleasure? Read this story.

    This story is the description of a number of joyrides I have been with various women. I will also share many tips for all the men reading this story. I hope this will improve your sexual life.

    I am 25-year-old male, 5.6 height, athletic and my manhood size is 8 inches. I have built trust among the many young women and this has led to incremental benefits. Please don’t ask me the names or contact of women. That’s not going to happen. Through a story, I will describe how I extend my services to women.

    Her name is Sneha. She was 28-year-old, unmarried women. She is beautiful and kind at heart. She was an achiever and focused on studies and excelled in career. I am so sad for all the men that have rejected her in the marriage proposals. They just lost an amazing person.

    Because of age and biological needs, she was unhappy and her performance dropped in recent times. She got to know my email id and contacted me.

    Stage 1: Trust building I didn’t start my chat with any sexual topics. I never do that. I tried to understand her and know more about her. This continued for about two months. However, some women don’t like to reveal and want to have fun and leave. I also enjoy these kinds of adventures.

    Back to the story. We chatted like college friends and I gently flirted with her for some days. She enjoyed it. We decided to meet at her flat. I generally leave the location preference to women. In our chats, I understood what she liked in sex as she shared her sexual fantasies with me.

    (Tip: Most women, like her, don’t want immediate sex. It should evolve as the desire reaches its peak.)

    Stage 2: First kiss: We met on a weekend in her flat. She was impressed seeing me and have given a tight hug. I have also hugged her with equal force and when she was about to break her hug, I just pulled her back and gently kissed her on her cheeks and neck. She enjoyed it.

    (Tip: Kiss the women when she least expects it. It does wonders.)

    We had breakfast together. We were sitting opposite to each other. while having breakfast I was gently massaging her legs with mine. (Tip: Massage with breaks. Don’t just continue to touch her. This will amuse her and create some kind of suspense. Women like surprises.)

    We finished our breakfast and sat watching TV. She was sitting beside me and this is the tome for my hands to do some work. As we were watching movies, I gently started my rotation movement on her ears and on the back side of her neck. Then I moved my hand to her shoulders and her upper part of hands.

    Then we locked each other hand very tightly for some time. She was blushing all this time. (Tip: There are many pleasure areas for women. Know them and have good foreplay before the actual act.) For a moment we looked into each other’s eyes. the pressure of holding hands was increasing.

    She expressed her desire to kiss me by staring at my lips and eyes. I gently kissed her forehead, eyes and then a just kept my lips an inch away from her lips. She came forward and our lips met. We started very gently but after a minute the vigor increased.

    Our tongues started dancing on each other. A small drop of water had shed from her eyes and passed through my cheek. We broke our kiss after five minutes. (Tip: It’s the feel while kissing that excite women.)

    Stage 3 – The foreplay: We undressed each other to our inner wares as we moved to the bedroom. Her eyes grew big seeing my erected manhood in my boxers. I know all the pleasure points (some of them are the lower neck, backside of ears, forehead, lower shoulders, lower abdomen, navel, lower thigh) and in what way you have to massage them to excite women.

    I started massaging her abdomen. (Tip: Don’t press the abdomen but have move your hands gently over them.) Moved up to her back and neck. (Tip: Don’t hurry for boobs or hips. There are many other parts which will give her equal excitement.) All way down to her toes and ankles.

    Messaged her lower thighs. And the intense massage on her upper thighs. She started moaning during this time. As I was massaging an inch away from her vagina, She forced herself on me and we started kissing again. This time she started kissing me all over the place.

    She started pressing her boobs against my pectoral chest muscles. This time I moved my hands to her boobs and I removed her bra. I started pressing them and pinched her nipples Tip: slightly pinch the tip of the nipple it will wonders. She took oil and we poured it on each other and rubbed our bodies over each other.

    This happened for half n hour. Her pussy was wet with love juices and it started coming out her panty. So she removed her panty. (Tip: Press the pussy from her hips. It’s another pleasure point.) We moved to have a combined bath. We poured hot water on each other.

    First I started massaging her pussy lips while flushing water. She was continually moaning. Her moaning reached to peak as I started licking the pussy lips and then pressing the upper areas of the pussy. (Tip: Read about Clitoris and G spot.)

    It was so loud that I had worried of people from the other flat will hear this sound. We explored each other bodies for about fifteen minutes. In the end, she had given me an amazing blowjob. She was begging me for intercourse.

    Stage 4 – The Sex: We moved to the bedroom and this time I inserted my manhood in her pussy. I was tight and was lubricated well with love juices. So, she thoroughly enjoyed the first penetration of manhood.

    (Tip: For virgin’s vagina will be very tight. It will give them pain in the first intercourse if it’s not lubricated well. Having good foreplay will lubricate it will with her love juices. So don’t be in a hurry.)

    We enjoyed the act for 5-7 minutes. Just before I cum, I told her and removed my manhood from her vagina as she told me earlier. She quickly held it in her hand I had cum in her hands. We had 10 sessions during the course of the day. In between, we ordered food and ate it naked.

    Stage 5 – The cuddling: No matter how much ever you have enjoyed sex, don’t leave her after having sex. Cuddling each other and falling asleep given women a lot of mental happiness and it calms them. We cuddled and fell asleep in each other arms naked.

    We slept for 8 hours and had two more sessions in the morning before I left. I parted with a gentle kiss on her lips followed by a tight hug.

    This is the story of one of the amazing persons who had contacted me. She started doing well in office and was going to promote to a senior level soon. She thanked me a number of times after that.

    Thank you for reading. Wish all of you a happy sexual life. Please leave your valuable feedback on [email protected].

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  • Innocent BIL And Husband – Part 22 (The Final Episode)

    Hi, Reader. I know the first question you have in your mind seeing a multi-part story with an episode number higher than 10.  You may wonder/guess, “What is there to tell a sex story with 13+ parts?  Maybe in each episode male character will fuck one girl. Otherwise in each episode male character will fuck a girl in a different environment like pool, bed, bath, etc.”

    This is not that type of story, this is like a novel which has all the ingredients like a strong addictive storyline, conversations, emotions, twists, turns, suspense, erotica, romance, love, affection, sentiment.  You will see all the things of a mainstream novel/movie with an adult theme.

    You need 20 minutes of your time to just read part 1 to decide if this story is for you or not.  Please check part 1 of this story to start a wonderful journey where all other 1000’s of people are currently enjoying this series. The number of ‘Likes’ this story has got will indicate the importance of this story.

    As an author, I don’t want you to miss a wonderful experience.  You will never forget this story. Please start from the first episode to join this wonderful journey. Pooja continues narrating the story in her own words.

    Story continued

    Ahalya: Ok Akka. Bye.
    Me: Ok Ahalya bye.

    I thanked God for sending a backup of me to save me from Kishore’s love torture. I am not so selfish or jealous to not allow Kishore with anyone else. He is a young guy with hot blood. Let him have fun with another girl as well, nothing wrong.

    All I want is that I want to be his first person to fuck, that resolution is achieved now. It doesn’t matter for me if he enjoys with Ahalya. In fact, I will happy to see his happy face enjoying Ahalya. This is going to be a nice entertainer for me to watch them in action, especially I love prepping her slowly for the game.

    This is Varun. Hi readers, Pooja’s story ends here. Don’t scold me saying that I’m abruptly stopping the series. It should end here. Pooja had a long story on how difficult it was for her to prep such a shy girl Ahalya for the whole game.

    Please think, for a male actor Kishore itself it was so difficult. For Ahalya’s case, Pooja needs to create a bond and talk a lot with Ahalya and morally support her. She needs to put both of them into many warm-up/ice breaking acts to get the chemistry better and then a whole lot of shooting.

    So it will deserve its own marathon episodes of 20+. Not only sex, but there are also friendship, bond, teasing, role modelling, demonstration of scenes by Pooja and Kishore in front of Ahalya to motivate her. I need to invest lot of time to write Ahalya’s story authentically.

    Unfortunately, I don’t have much time to dedicate it for now. So I’m ending this series with Pooja’s story itself. I will leave Ahalya’s character into the mind of readers to imagine and enjoy it. Many would have wondered why there were not passionate kiss, or deep romance or hardcore blow job kind of stuff in so far story.

    I have purposefully kept them away as both Pooja and Kishore are just following script. I thought to include in other episodes where they go beyond script. Due to lack of time, not included them all. The below are the condensed story explained in third person mode without dialog/conversation, that I was unable to include as episodes.

    This is without build up, narration, conversation. Conversation and slowness add elegance. But the condensed plot will be a rush. For a finer story, this needs to be slowed down with proper narration, sensual conversation and detail description.

    Just here I’m trying to share the essence of what Pooja shared in condensed ‘Third person’ mode of storytelling. This way I’m condensing/shortening multiple episodes into a quicker format.

    Condensed raw incidents:

    After Kishore and Pooja finished final climax scene, daily Kishore practiced fucking scene with Pooja. But he felt that it is stereotypic fucking. He wants to do freestyle, very free on all aspects of sex. But the script goes up to climax alone not beyond that.

    So he casually did a WhatsApp chat with Pooja. Kishore thanks Pooja for all her help, and expresses his concern that what if director put more additional scenes out of syllabus (script) during the audition. He indirectly asks Pooja if we can figure out some additional out of scenes to practice.

    Pooja gets where he is heading. Pooja, as usual, rejects with her own advice (commanding SIL). Though she enjoys his request, reserves to do it later, not to agree immediately. Kishore is disappointed and left the topic.

    Kishore leaves home and returns back later in the day in a crying mode with 10 pages of script in his hand. This time Pooja easily finds that his crying appears fake and she asks him. He says that he visited the director’s office and director gave few additional scripts that he needs to be ready.

    Pooja easily guesses that Kishore is playing drama. She gets the script from him and easily finds that he himself wrote all his fantasy as script and printed it from some browsing center. Pooja laughs within herself thinking how naughty is he, without showing up that she caught him.

    She joined his romantic play and curiously goes thru the script. In script director very authentically explained why he is shooting more explicit scenes like this. Director as usual in sensual and convincing tone suggests that they are shooting this only for censor issues.

    When they present more explicit scenes, censor team will cut the explicit scenes and allow remaining scenes. So they don’t want to lose the main scenes. So as a buffer director is adding few explicit scenes which will be shoot in privacy.

    Pooja wonders how Kishore creatively justified the reason for more explicit scenes in the amended story. She goes thru the amended script and finds a lot of emotional and erotic material in that which brings tear, joy, sentiment, erotic in her. Also, it gave Pooja a glimpse of the fantasy Kishore is having for her.

    There are multiple scenes like the below.

    Marriage Scene:

    Ravi is deep love with his lover and he wants to marry her, both decide to marry where Ravi wants to tie mangalsutra on her.

    Pooja is melted because Kishore not only sees her as a sex object. Kishore is also having a fantasy of having her as a wife. This single scene alone made Pooja melt in love with Kishore to happily take up further scenes.

    Pooja agrees for the marriage scene. They perform a sensual marriage scene of tying the knot with proper marriage attire and arrangement in home dressing. Pooja shares her tip of doing a perfect marriage in home based on her past experience.

    They religiously prepare saree, dhoti, all stuff and perform self-marriage with just both of them alone. Kishore ties fresh thaali/mangalsutra to Pooja. Pooja accepts that mangalsutra / thali happily and not removes it for coming days when they practice other scenes.

    Kishore flips the script looking for something and playfully complain to Pooja that they have not included first night scene. Pooja laughs and asks him what is there left as he is already done it. Kishore says it would be so nice to have an authentic first night scene in the film.

    Pooja fulfills his desire for authentic first night scene by doing it. That first night was a talkative first night where Pooja shy fully shares about her original first-night experience with Kishore, they talk, shy, love and do sex.

    Nude Bharatha Natyam (classical dance) scene:

    Kavya dances Bharatha Natyam well (even Pooja in real life does), Kavya decides to make her husband Ravi happy by performing nude Bharatha Natyam dance. Sticking grapes a bunch on each boob by sticking it with transparent tape and a bunch on her pussy. Ravi eats them in between dance and at the end of dance Pooja become fully nude and they fuck in the hall of their home.

    Ravi is not well scene:
    As a husband and wife they enjoy daily sex. Ravi hurt his back and taking bit rest. But as a loyal and loving wife Kavya don’t want Ravi to miss the fun. So Kavya rides on top of Ravi and fucks him to give him the pleasure.

    Ravi’s penis pain Scene:
    Ravi got pain in his penis tip due to some heat and Kavya treats it by her saliva and sucking it daily 10 times as a medicine. [This is why blow job is not in main story, if you wondered why no blow job so far in the story]

    Doggy Scene:
    Ravi and Kavya just go outside for shopping and they see a street dogs fucking scene and Kavya shies and complain to Ravi showing that scene. Ravi playfully says not the only animal does that human also does in the same pose. Kavya couldn’t believe it and she felt shy. Ravi convinces Kavya that it happens and he teaches Kavya how to do a perfect doggy and performs doggy style.

    Pooja wonders reading this scene how Kishore become so bold to include such highly erotic scene. She laughed within herself and also bit frightened with the intensity and innocently asked Kishore as she is frightened with this scene. Kishore convinces that he can research on this (doggy) and do to her without creating any pain for her.

    Finally, Kishore researches (fake) and educates Pooja about it and they perform it slowly. Pooja happily does all these scenes with their usual conversation/advice/discussion. After all these scenes were complete, Kishore felt his desires are fully accomplished.

    In one fine evening he calls Pooja for private lengthy talk giving build up. Pooja was wondering what he is going to talk. Kishore with tears on his eyes confesses to Pooja stating that the additional amended script is fake and he created by himself as he was having all the desire.

    Without stopping there, he further expresses the deep love he has on Pooja the same day. Pooja is completely melted with his proposal and confession. Pooja hugs Kishore and acknowledges that she already found it out and did the scene to not disappoint him.

    Pooja reciprocates her love to him and explains how much she loves him. Their tears, hug and cry converts into emotions. They get on to the bed and had a very hardcore sex session in their original characters. They called out each by their name and relation. Both of them felt happy to do this in their original characters.

    After an intense session Kishore rolled off from Pooja. They started looking deep into their respective eyes with love and emotion. Anni smiled and laughed uncontrollably and Kishore joined her and asked why she is laughing.

    Anni told, “Kishore, in this world people will generally propose first. Then they will do a soft touch and then they will do sex. In our case, we have completed everything in sex including doggy and when we did not find anything left, we are proposing to each other. What a contrast right?”

    Kishore said, “True Anni, ours is different because we are divine lovers.”

    Pooja beat him in the pillow and both of their laughter sounds echoed the room for several minutes. Kishore picked his dress and started moving out. Pooja interrupted and asked him where he is heading. Kishore responded that he is heading to his room as always.

    Pooja insisted him to sleep in his room in the past. Pooja teases him “hey you tied the knot to me and made as your wife, so no problem you can stay in this room from now” Both laughed again intensely

    The above is the example of a condensed plot where it can be elaborated to multiple full episodes. Hope I did a good job of explaining short and sweet without boring long episodes.

    I confess that I don’t have enough privacy to passionately write stories. I can’t do at home, I only do in office by managing office time and my personal passion. I wrote this story spending 2 to 3 pages per day for several months to produce this content.

    One episode is around 3000 words and it requires solid 2 to 3 hours per episode. I need to get this hour purely from my office hours and I need to be so efficient to get this hour. Difficulty in holding and writing, if I release my emotions and will lose interest in writing. I need a break again.

    Also, I go through heavy guilty feeling of this addiction. Because if I can spend this kind of efforts and productivity on my career, certifications, training me on new skills that will be useful for practical life. I question myself many times why I’m an addict of this like this.

    I feel that I’m not giving importance to real life things, I try hard to come out. I did it successfully for 5 years away from it. Again I dipped myself into it. I also need to keep a logical stop to come out of this addiction. If among you any passionate writer who can take a condensed topic and elaborate, I’m happy to partner with them.

    Tell the story over a hangout/voice call so that they can elaborate and write it. I prefer female writers as they can really bring sensuality to the story and gentle in using the right words and good in grammar. If any of you are interested, connect with me @ [email protected].

    Together we can produce good stories. Decency, professionalism, respect, and privacy is 100% guaranteed. I will also by this arrangement manage my personal/erotic life balance perfectly.

    This is also time to give credit to the people who helped in bringing up this wonderful story. It would be unfair if I don’t give credit to them. You would have wondered one aspect in this story that is ‘conversations’. Conversations are key to a brilliant story.

    These conversations in this story are produced by real conversations. Thanks for my conversation partners on this story. I get suggestions, tips from readers in various form, some send in email and some inform through hangout chat. Afew people, after mutual trust, engage in real phone/hangout conversation with me.

    Big respect goes for them and their trust in me. Few kind female reader friends helped me to a greater extent to shape this story and the conversations that are part of this story through their 1:1 conversation with them.

    I would like to call out their name and give credit to them with their kind permission (not in any specific order)

    #1 Abinaya
    Abinaya thanks for being my close friend and fan of me. With this August our online friendship anniversary will be the 3rd year. Time has passed just like that. You introduced initially to me saying as a medical student. So I was reluctant thinking which female medical student (such highly educated) will spend time to come online and involve in this chat.

    I thought some guy is in a fake profile. But I was stunned when you were ready to speak up on the call. When I heard you I couldn’t believe myself. Happy to have you as a professional highly qualified friend. Both written and conversation contributions from you to this story are key for its success.

    You played a wonderful role of Pooja in our conversation and especially building up the ‘Pocket Play episodes’. The highlight dialog of that episode “2 marks for Everest climbing”. I loved that to the core. My sincere thanks for all your efforts with this project to shape it well.

    I know you will kill me to say this here in public. For all this contribution my 1000 kisses go to you on your favorite part ‘Navel’. I will get the scolding from you privately.

    #2 Lakshmi Madam
    Madam, I have great respect for you. You always have a feeling of being aged. I bet 48 is not a big age Madam, your thoughts and imaginations are very fresh as of a teen. So you don’t need to feel inferior complex. Thanks for your trust in me to talk to me deeply on this and helping me with the bedroom climax scenes.

    I thank you especially for the ‘Kishore’s penis burning sensation, Pooja pouring oil and blowing’ scene. It was a wonderful erotic suggestion from you. I would like to call it out here. Also thanks for playing Pooja’s role in conversation to build up the climax scene conversations.

    #3 Neelima
    Neelima still now I wonder how a mad guy (your hubby) left you. You are such a sweet person. I bet he will regret his decision. Thanks for your enthusiasm in this project and especially giving a lot of feedback from a female character perspective.

    Especially when I struggled with word choice of whether “boobs” or “breast” the explanation and reason you gave and insisted me to use “boobs” was the best thing I felt. Thanks for being my conversation partner in building this story.

    Also thanks for Julie, Pooja, Mala, Keerthana and all others for your valuable suggestions in this story.

    #4. ISS Chief Editor
    My special thanks go to ISS Chief Editor. He clearly understood my passion and the value of the content I produced for this series. He personally sent an appreciation behalf of ISS team that my story has brought a good number of page views and high traffic.

    I’m very new to sex chat sites, I never did this before. I’m not sure how I’m going to spend these many hours. If any of the readers if you have experience in this, I look forward to your valuable suggestions on how I can make the best use of it.

    #Ardent Fans/readers
    You readers/fans without you there is no inspiration for me to write. You gave a lot of inspiration thru emails, hangout chats, voice calls, etc. I got may fan ranging from single, married, housewife, lovers, a married couple and all sort.

    When I see in some sex sites where couple posts their nude pictures bold by just hiding their face, I use to wonder. Are these people crazy to do this? How come they do this in a bold way. However, through many fan couples, I found that many people are really crazy and have their wild fantasies.

    I heard this cuckold term. But not familiar and I came to know the full intensity of it through a few couple of readers (husband and wife). At least I encountered 7 couples who trusted me and requested me to view their live sex and give comment about their wife.

    I felt a bit shame and shy as traditionally we consider looking at some one’s wife as bad. However in my case, whereas the husband is voluntarily requesting for wild comment on his nude wife is something strange. It took time for me to digest and after a repeated request.

    I participated in a few video sessions seeing them in live sex and giving my comment. Thank you couple fans for showing me a new world of ‘cuckold’ fantasies.

    One other couple I cannot forget as they were totally addicted to this story, They asked me to consider them as Pooja and Kishore and they asked me to direct the scenes in the script thru webcam session. I did handle few scenes as director (pocket play and few other) and they treated me as director and acted.

    I gave feedback to them on erotic moves that they need to perform (as Pooja did in the story) and they followed it. It seems they and I all enjoyed that direction session. I like to take a moment to convey my sorry to the wife (Deepthi) of the couple I directed. Sorry to make you perform the blowjob scene for 7 re-takes. Hope you did not take it bad. I did that to get 100% perfection.

    Readers, I want to share another great good news with you all. I’m entering into a new venture of making erotic web video series. One of the production houses approached me reading my stories. I can successfully make an erotic web series fully soaked with drama, conversation, and erotic plot.

    I accepted to do direction, screenplay, and dialog as I have experience making short films. We are working on creating a youtube channel and Amazon, Netflix series to produce this. I’m in the pre-production stage doing audition for female and male actors for the series. I need 12 pairs for 50 episode drama.

    Doing rehearsals and demo shoot with few female models I’m busy with it. In fact, my fantasy of seeing the story as visual is coming true as I did passionately direct the pocket play and other episodes with the artists that I’m currently auditioning. I admit that this is a fantastic experience.

    Happy to let you know that I’m working on this web series as a partner and expecting to make a lot of money as there is zero completion in this segment. No one makes an erotic film with story content. Hope we will win there. Our initial market research says that we will win a million views for each episode.

    We are going to dub it in 5 major Indian languages (Hindi, Tamil, Telugu, Malayalam, and Kanada). One time shoot and make revenue 5 times. Our research shows that my share of profit alone will be 5 Lac per month. Very decent amount considering the amount of fun that I’m going to have with a female actress.

    I request your blessings and wishes for these new efforts. Also, I need translators who can translate my English script into Telugu, Kanada, Malayalam and other languages without losing its subtleness. If interested please reach out to me.

    No wild couples as I mentioned above, that is also fictional. Movie direction offer is also a lie. A story is nothing but a few interesting characters, interesting events that arouses one and also looks authentic to anyone. Hope I did justice to that definition.

    Please check comments below to view my thoughts, message, interactions.

    Thanks for being part of this wonderful 22 episode journey and holding your patience during bit dry episodes and please consider my apologies if you still think you wasted your time on this series and if it doesn’t match your expectation.

    Hope at least for next few months Pooja and Kishore will be in your minds. All the scenes of the story will be an inspiration to trigger your sex mood or masturbation inspiration. If you would like to thank me for this story or you feel these characters have impacted you very much. Please take a minute to write to me at [email protected]

    Thank you all from the bottom of my heart. Bye.

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  • Yasmeen- My Cousin And Sex Teacher

    Hi, my name is Aryan a freelancer and sex lover from Bangalore. This is a story between me and my cousin Yasmeen. This is the story of me losing virginity which happened around 9 years ago. I guess all of us have one or the other sexual experiences in our family.

    I was always close Yasmin as we used to kiss on the terrace and we used to touch each other. Yasmin was 2 years older to me around 20. I was in my 12th. She was very lusty and a horny female as most Muslim girls, with boob size being 34. I was very studious and hence I was pampered a lot.

    Whenever I used to touch her or kiss her I used to cum fast while masturbating. This story is about how she invited me home. It’s more like a conversation so please read it and enjoy it to the core. I used to have a Nokia Asha phone during that time.

    After I was done taking bath I saw there were three messages from my phuphu’s number. I saw the messages. I was literally shocked and got excited too.
    Y- Yasmeen here, are you free? Where are you? There is no one at home. Come soon and lock the door once you enter.

    After coming from the bathroom I was nervous. But took courage to go as my horny lusty soul couldn’t resist itself. I went and locked the door of their house. I saw her sleeping on the sofa on the 3 seaters. She was wearing a blue nighty and browsing across channels on the TV.

    I went and sat behind her in the single seat sofa. She was facing the TV with her back towards me. I sat facing towards her and both started watching TV. I did not speak to her neither did she. But then we started conversing through text.

    Me -Hi, I am here.
    Y- I know just watch TV.
    Me- Hmm, ok.
    Y -Did you lock the door?
    Me- Yes.

    Meanwhile, she adjusted her nighty such that her slip (soft bra wore by girls in towns) started showing. Meanwhile, I was so excited about seeing her dark blue nighty and I was so aroused. We just kept watching TV for some ten minutes.

    After that, she moved back on the sofa pillow on which she was leaning so much that her back was easily held by me. Out of so much courage, I placed my hand on her back. I just rolled my fingers near the hairs behind her ears. I could see those little bubbles on her skin.

    Me- You like it?
    Y- Yes, put your hand on my shoulder.
    Me- Hmmm. (and I started pressing it )
    Y- Hmmmmmm, lovely. Put your hand inside.

    Me – You sure?
    Y- Yeah, take them more inside and deep.
    Me- Is this fine?
    Y- Wait, let me adjust.

    After saying this she bent so much on the pillow that her head was facing me. And then she told, “Put your hand on my chest completely.”
    Me- I love you, Yasmeen.
    Y- I love you too. Squeeze those mangoes.

    By saying this I kept squeezing her boobs until I was fully hard. I pinched those nipples using my fingers. I did this a lot and kept kissing near her earlobes and ears. She started moaning heavily and at one point she started lifting her entire chest from the sofa.

    Then someone knocked on the door n we had to recover back. We again started texting.
    Me- I want to do more, can we go inside your parent’s bedroom?
    Y- No, stay here only. What do you want to do?
    Me- Everything. I want to show you my penis and want you to taste it?

    Y- What is a penis?
    Me- The thing that you like to touch.
    Y- Bastard that’s not a penis, it’s a lund, and I will eat it up.
    Me- I m all hard and going crazy.

    Y- You know what to do? You are just 18!
    Me- Yes, I know I watch xxx videos.
    Y – Awwww, but can you do all that I ask you to?
    Me- Yes, tell me what you want me to do?

    Y- Come in front and sleep on my body, but on one condition!
    Me – What condition?
    (Don’t forget all this was happening in the same room and the same sofa. We weren’t talking directly but through texts.)

    Y- Come and sleep on me such that your head should touch mine and your chest nipples should touch mine. It should be as if we are one above the other.

    The moment she sent this I went and slept on her. And trust me guys, I realized what heaven was. Since then sex has been in my daily life. My nipples were touching her nipples and my dick was saluting her pussy by touching it over her nighty. We started smooching wildly and playing with our tongues.

    Then I started to lick her neck and below the neck. She told me do one thing go inside my nighty from the down. And do whatever you want but don’t come out. I went inside her nighty and started kissing her legs. I started slowly moving my tongue all the way from her knees to her inner thighs.

    I dragged my tongue all the way from there to the top. I started to hear her loud moanings. I kept licking her from inside. When I came out I saw that she was all sweating and was seeing some Tushar Kapoor erotic song on MTV. I had by now removed her panty too.

    Then she took me on her and made me stand on her lap and took off my pants. At that moment she kissed my dick and she took it in my mouth. I swear I had to cum. Being a virgin I had to. She then slapped me and said, “Look, if you remove your paani I won’t let you fuck me.” (Hindi- Tera paani agar tu nikala toh main chodne nahi doongi tujhe.)

    She then held my dick in her hand and gently placed it over her pussy lips. I started rubbing it over her. After some 20/30 rubs, I would glide it inside her and take it off as that time we didn’t have the courage to buy condoms. Then she told me to put it in.

    But when you are about to release, take it out. Else it will become a problem. I fucked her for not more than 1 minute and I cum on her. She then told me, “Don’t worry it’s ok I know you are virgin. I will teach you how to control for long and make a woman wet just by your touch.”

    She then told me to go down and lick me for now. After this, we had many sessions. She taught how to fuck, how to lick, how to make a woman wet and what are woman’s weaknesses. By the grace of which I have had enough experiences which I have written in this site.

    Read all my stories on this website. It has been 9 years for this now. The feel of me going on sleeping on her body is unconditional and irreplaceable. Love you, Yasmeen.

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