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Hi , ISS ko pasand karke apne land ko hilane wale doston aur apni boor me ungliyan karne wali bhabhiyo aur chachiyon . Mai Devdass JAMSHEDPUR ( Jharkhand) ka rahne wala hoon meri umar 30 saal hai aur mera email ID hai : [email protected] aur [email protected] . Ajj phir se apni ek kahani likh raha hoon. Maine kai dino se ISS me apna koi anubhav nahi likha tha kyonki mujhe kisi se pyaar ho gaya tha. Mai usse itna pyaar karne laga hoon ki mai sara chij chhorne ke liye tayyar hoon. Jahan tak mai janta hoon ki wo bhi mujhse bahoot pyar karti hai par naa jane kyon kuchh dino se hamara koi contect nahi hua hai , jisse mera dil me kafi dard bhar gaya hai. Agar aap log mujhe maaf kar de to mai apni kahani likhne se pahle mai apni darling “SONU” ke liye do sabd kahna chahta hoon. Jo ki mere taraf se ek massage hoga mere Sonu darling ko , wo ye jaan jayegi ki mai kis halat me hoon.

Darling , Kyon khafa ho mujhse , maine agar koi galti ki hai to mujhe kaho aur mai saja bhogne ke liye tayyar hoon. Tum mujhe saja to de rahi ho par mai janta bhi nahi ki mujhe kis galti ki saja mil rahi hai. Jaanu kahin aisa to nahi ki tum sachmuch mujhe bhul gayi ya phir kahin tumpar koi musibat to nahi ayi hai . Agar aisi baat hai to mujhe khabar to karo. Maine jo tumhe apna mobile number diya hai unfortunetly wo abhi tak activate nahi hua hai iske liye very very sorry , Bahoot jald activate ho jayega tum try karti rahna. Agar tumhe mujhse pyaar abhi bhi hai to please……………………………………………………….

Thankyou doston aap sabon ne meri dard bhari ye massage padha jo ki mere mehboob ke liye thi , abhi main apko apni uss romanchak ghatna ke bare me batata hoon. Ye Ghatna hai pichhle saal ki jab “TEEJ” ka festival tha. Mai yahan pahle apni uss dost aur uske mummy ke bare me kuchh bata dena chahta hoon. Mera dost ka naam Bikash Sinha hai , wo mujhse bahoot chhota hai par ek hi jagah rahne ke karan hamari achchhi dosti thi. Mera aksar uske ghar aana jana tha. Uski mummy kafi sunder thi . Umar ho chuki thi par apni figure ko maintane karne ke karan uske umar ka pata bilkul bhi nahi chalta tha. Hamesh ekdum sexy lagti thi. Ghar me hamesha transparent saari aur tight blouse pahanti thi jisse usske chuchiya bahar ko nikalne ke liye hamesha machalti rahti thi. Mai usse dekhkar apne lund ko masal to jaroor leta tha par kabhi use chodne ke bare me nahi socha tha. Uska pati gaon me kheti bari ka kaam dekhta tha. Gaon me unki kafi jameen hai jahan uske pati kheti kiya karte hai. Wo kabhi kabhar hi yahan aaate hai to uski chudai hoti hai aur baki samay uski choot lund ki pyaasi hi rah jati thi.

Pichle saal “TEEJ” ka festival , mera dost apni mummy ke saath gaon jaa raha tha , to mujhe bhi chalne ke liye kaha to mai bhi tayyar ho gaya. Raat ka train tha hum safar kar rahe the . Main khidki ki taraf baitha tha bich me mera dost aur uske baad mere dost ki mummy. Raat ke kareeb 12 baje sabhi log so gaye the , light off kar diya tha. Mere dost ne bhi sone ja raha hoon kahke upper ke bearth me sone chala gaya. Abb Chachi mere bilkul kareeb satkar baith gayi , mujhe bechaini si hone lagi . Maine kaha “Chachi aap bhi yahi par so jao mai baithta hoon . “ Tab Chachi wahin par mere taraf sar rakhkar mere pith ke pichhe so gayi . Uski chuchiyan mere pith par lag rahi thi , Mujhe ajeeb si khusi mil rahi thi , mai bhi jaanbujhkar thoda aur chachi ki taraf sarak gaya jisse uski chuchiya puri tarah se meri pith se dabne lagi. Mera lund khada ho gaya tha . Tab mai muth marne ki soch raha tha ki achanak dekha ki Chachi ki sari ka pallu niche gir gaya hai aur uski tight blouse me se uski gori chuchiyan jhank rahi hai . Mai use dabana chah raha tha par himmat nahi hui. Kafi der tak chuchiyan dekhne ke baad mujhse bardast nahi hua aur maine apni ek haath jaise hi chachi ki taraf badhaya chachi hili aur apni ek haath mere thik khade hue lund ke upper rakh diya. Mujhe to jaise Mujhe to jaise karant sa lag gaya meri puri sarir me bijli si doudne lagi . Mai samajh nahi pa raha tha ki mai kya karoon. Uski gori gori chuchiyan meri ankhon ke samne thi aur uska haath mere lund ke upper .Maine thoda sa himmat kiya aur apni ek haath uski ek chuchi ke upar iss tarah se le jakar rakha jaise ki use lage ki maine janbujhkar aisa nahi kiya hai . Main apna haath uske blouse me se nikle hue chuchi par aste aste sahlana suru kiya .Uski taraf se koi reaction naa dekhkar maine himmat ki aur apna haath uske navi par sahlane laga . Achanak chachi hili aur ankhen khol di, mai dar gaya kahin chachi kuchh naa kahe. Chachi utthi aur toilet gayi , train apni rafter se chal rahi thi.Chachi jab toilet se ayi to train ke hilne se uska balance dagmagaya aur wo thik mere upper aa giri . Maine use sambhalne ke liye apna haath badhaya to mera dono haath chachi ki chuchiyon par jaa laga aur chachi ki haath mere lund par aa gaya. Khair maine chachi ko sambhalkar seat par baithaya aur kaha kahin chot to nahi ayi . Chachi ne naa kahte hue muskura di.

Hum gaon pahunche aur uss din “TEEJ” ka festival tha . Chachi kafi khush thi . Ajj wo lagbhag 8 mahine ke baad Chacha se mil rahi thi. Uski khusi ka thikana nahi tha. Wo subah se hi khud ko tayyar karne me lagi hui thi. Sham hui to maine use gour se dekha wo kya lag rahi thi , . Use aaj saam ko chacha ke saath puja ke liye jana tha , wo dulhan ki tarah saji hui thi. Mai samajh chukka tha ki aaj raath chachi ki pyaasi boor ki pyaas mitne wali hai. Mai bas chachi ko dekhe ja raha tha . Chachi ek yellow colour ki reshmi sari aur uski matching blouse pahni thi , hathon me mehndi ke rang khub khil rahe the , aur hothon pe lagaya hua lipstick to youn lag raha tha ki jaise main hi abhi use kiss kar loon. Uske pile rang ke blouse me se uski chuchiyan bahar jhank rahi thi. Uska wo khubsurat roop dekhkar mai pagal ho raha tha . Par himmat nahi ho rahi thi ki mai kuchh bhi kahoon. Par itna jaroor soch liya tha ki bhale mai kuchh na kar paoon par mai aaj chachi ki chudai jaroor dekhoonga. Par kismet ko sayad kuchh aur hi manzoor tha. Uss raath chachi ki chudai mere hi lund se likhi thi.

Raath ko hum kha pikar sone ki tayyari kar rahe the . Chachi ne apne kapde nahi badle the sayad aaj use dulhan banker hi chacha se chudwane ki ichchha ho rahi thi. Aur ho bhi kyon naa. Aaj 8 mahinon ke baad uski boor lund ko khane jaa rahi thi. Tabhi gaon ke ek aadmi ne aakar kaha ki paas wale gaon ki saari fasal kal kuchh jangal se aane wale janwaron ne nast kar diya hai. Agar tum apni fasal bachana chahte ho to apne khet ki rakhwali karne chalo. Chacha turant tayyar ho gaye , Chachi uddas ho gayi . Chacha ke saath mera dost bhi chala gaya apne pitaji ke saath kheton ki rakhwali karne . Mai bhi uddas ho gaya tha kyonki aaj chachi ki chudai dekhne ki jo ichchha maine pal rakhi thi wo to abb puri hone wali nahi thi. Mai uddas man se apne dost ke kamre me sone chala gaya , Chachi bhi apne kamre me jakar so gayi.

Mai gahri neend me tha , achanak maine apne sarir me kuchh fisalta hua mahsoos kiya ., to maine jhat se apni ankhen khol di aur light on kar diya. Maine dekha ki chachi mere paas hai aur mere sarir par haath sahla rahi hai. Chachi abhi bhi usi sari me hi thi , wo bilkul ek dulhan ki tarah mere paas thi . Maine uski ankhon me dekha , usme gajab ki pyaas thi, Uski ankhon ki lal dori mujhe saf dikh rahi thi, uska honth kanp raha tha. Uski sanse tej chal rahi thi jisse uski chuchiyan upar niche ho rahi thi. Uski chuchiyon ke utar chadhao ko dekhkar mera bura haal tha. Mai samajh raha tha ki chachi ki boor lund ki pyasi hai Maine bhi tab bina waqt gawanye chachi ko apni bahon me bhar liya. Uska sarir makhkhhan ki tarah mulayam tha aur washna ki aag se tadap raha tha. Tabhi chachi bhi mujhse puri tarah lipat kar boli …………. “Dev,……….. Aaj mujhe tumhari lund ki jaroorat hai, Maine tumhare lund ka ehssas train me hi kar liya hai . Mai tadap rahi thi . Wohin par tumse chudwana chahti thi par wahan mera beta bhi saath tha isiliye mai kuchh kar nahi payi , phir dil me tassalli thi ki aaj tumhare chacha se jee bhar kar chudwaoongi , isiliye main aaj ek dulhan ki tarah saji thi, Par tumne to dekh hi liya ki kaise wo mujhe chhor kar chale gaye. DEV aaj ye dulhan tumhari hai , Mat socho ki mai tumhare dost ki maa hoon , Bas itna socho ki mai tumhari dulhan hoon. Please Dev , meri boor pichhle 8 mahino se sukhi pari hui hai. Ise apni lund ki paani se sinch do plz.” Aisa kahte hue usne mera haath apni chut ke upper rakha maine bhi ehssas kiya uski chhoot ki garmi ka . Phir usne kaha “ Dev , aaj raat mai sirf tumhari dulhan hoon . Plz aaj chod do meri boor ko aur meri pyas bujha do. Aaj sari raat meri boor ko chodo ise phad do taki ise phir kabhi apne iss budhe pati ki yaad hi naa aye . Aaj aise chodo meri boor ko ye tumhara gulam ho jaye.

Chachi ki in baton se mere andar bhi hawas jag gayi thi , maine bhi itna achchha mauka gawanana nahi chah raha tha. Maine chachi ko apni bahon me sameta aur uski hoton par apni garam hoth rarkh diya , chachi ekdum se sisak uthi. Main uski hoton ko apne muh me bhar kar chusne laga . Aur apna ek haath uski chuchiyon rakhkar chuchiyon ko masalne laga . Aur dusra haath uski sari ke upper se hi uske chut ko masal raha tha. Main uske hoton ke sare ras ko chusne ke baad apna honth uske blouse ke upper se hi uske chuchiyon par ghumana shuru kar diya. Chachi sisak rahi thi. Maine apne ek haath se uski chuchiyon ko kafi jor se masla. Jisse chachi sihar utthi aur boli “Dev, jara dhire dard hota hai, to maine kaha to mai kuchh karta hi nahi, kah kar mai hat gaya , tabhi chachi turant mujhse lipat gayi aur boli plz tadpao mat Dev , tumhe jaise achchha lagta hai karo . Mai puri tumhari hoon. Mai abb kuchh nahi kahoongi , Tum aaj chahe mujhe mar hi do par mujhe chodo jaroor , kyonki aagar aaj mai nahi chudwayi to chudwane ki ye tadap aise hi meri jaan le legi. Phir main chachi ke pichhe gaya aur use pith ki taraf se pakda aur apni dono haton se uski chuchiyon ko blouse ke upper se masalne laga. Aab mai uski blouse ke hooks khol diye aur blouse ko uski sarir se azad kar diya ab wo ek kali rang ki bra me thi maine bra ke hooks bhi khol diye abb uski nangi chuchiyan mere haath me thi , mai jor jor se masalne laga , Uski chuchiyon ko masal masal kar uski gori chuchiyon ko lal kar diya tha , uske nippals khade ho gaye the aise lag rahe the jaise kisi kunwari ladki ki chuchiyan ho. Aab main apna ek hath uske navi me ghumana shuru kiya , Chachi puri tarah madhosh ho gayi thi , maine uski sari khol di aur peticot ka nara bhi khich diya , usne andar panty nahi pahni thi , Maine apna haath uski chut par rakh diya . Ajj subah hi sayad usne apna chut ki jhante saaf ki thi , uski ekdum chikni chut gili ho chuki thi. Uski choot se ek ajeeb si mahak aa rahi thi. Main uski chut me ek ungli dalkar andar bahar karne laga. Chachi boli……..”Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh………….Dev kya kar rahe ho……..aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh ssssssssssshhhhhhhhh plz aab aur mat tadpao meri boor tumhare lund ki pyaasi hai, plz apna lund meri chut me dalo . Kahte hue usne mera half pent khol diya aur meri lund ko apne haton me lekar masalne lagi . Mera lund tankar ekdum tight ho gaya tha. Wo mere lund ko apne boor ki taraf khich rahi thi , par mai to abhi uske saath aur khelna chah raha tha. Mai uski ek chuchi ko apne muh me bhar kar chus raha tha aur apni ungli se uski boor ko chod raha tha. Itne me wo mujhse jor se lipat gayi , uski sanse kafi tej ho gayi ,aur uski boor ne tabhi paani chhor diya , Mera pura haath uske boor ke paani se bhig gaya.

Tabhi meri nazar wahan table par rakhe ek madhu ke botel par pari , maine turant wo madhu ka bottle lakar madhu uski chuchiyon me dal diya aur bade maje lekar uski chuchiyon ko chusne laga . Bhabhi siskiyan le rahi thi >>>>>..aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh…..ssssssssssjjj juuuuuuuopdfjldkuffffffffffffffff……….hhhhhhhhhhhfffffffffffffffffffffff . Maine dekha uska boor fulkar mere lund ko chalange kar raha tha. Ab mujhe bhi apne lund par control nahi ho raha tha. Thabi chachi ne mere haath se madhu ka bottle le liya aur sara madhu mere lund par dal kar chusne lagi . Mera lund abb pura uski muh me tha aur mai bhi uske muh me hi apna lund pel raha tha. Aab mera lund mujhse bardast karne layak nahi tha to maine apna lund uske muh se bahar nikala aur chachi ke dono janghon ko faila diya isse uski chut puri tarah khul kar mere samne aa gayi. Maine apna lund uske chut ke muh par rakha. Chachi sisakte hue kahi DEV abb to dal do , Dekh meri boor tumhe bula rahi hai, …….uuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooffffffffffffffffffffffffffsd , Maine tabhi ek jordar jhatka apni lunk ko diya jisse mera pura lund ek hi baar me chachi ki boor ko phadte hue andar chala gaya . Chachi chikhi aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh , Maine phir bhi dum nahi liya aur jor se jhatka deta raha , chachi ke muh se awaj nikalti rahi ……hhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooffffffffffffffff , Main jor jor se dhakka deta raha aur uski chuchiyon ko bhi chusta raha. Aab chachi ko maja aane laga ttha. Wo bhi apni gaand uchhal uchhal kar mere jhatkon ka jawab de rahi thi. Phir usne mujhe jor se jakar liya par maine jhatke lagana band nahi kiya , wo dubara jhar chuki thi, . Abb maine use ulta lita diya aur use kutiya ki tarah jhuka diya , uski gaand ko thoda sa upper ki taraf uthaya jisse uski boor puri tarah se khul gayi . Aab mai doggy style me apna lund uske boor me dal kar chod raha tha. Uski chudai me mujhe kafi maja aa raha tha aur bhi pure maje se mujhse chudwa rahi thi. Phir chachi ko ek bar phir maine sidha lita diya aur uske boor me apna lund dal kar jordar chudai karne laga. Chachi ko chodte hue lagbhag ek ghanta ho gaya tha . Abb mere lund par mera bhi bas nahi chal raha tha. Maine apna jhatke ka jor badha diya aur jor jor se chachi ko chodne laga. Phir hum saath saath jhar gaye . Maine apne lund ka sara paani chachi ki boor me dal diya . Aur lagbhag 10 minute tak yuhin leta raha. Tab chachi utthi , uski chehre par ek ajeeb si chamak thi kyonki aaj 8 mahine baad uski boor ki itni jabarjast chudai hui. Uski boor fool kar laal ho gayi thi. Hum dono saath me bathroom gaye . Dono saaf hohe ke baad maine phir use pakad liya aur uski chuchiyon ko masalne laga aur kaha “ Kya khyal hai chachi, ek baar aur apni boor chudwaogi kya? Chachi boli “Dev, abb mai aur meri boor aur mera pura sarir tumhara hai , Jab chaho , jitna chaho chodo , mai kuchh bhi nahi kahoongi. Kyonki meri boor aab tumhari lund ka gulam baan chuki hai. Aab to mujhe apni boor me sirf tumhara hi lund chachiye , . Abhi tumhe chodna hai to besak chod sakte ho “my pussy always welcome your lund. “. Dev hum kal hi wapas chale jayenge wahan jakar jee bhar kar tum mere boor ko chodna. Tab maine use phir bathroom me choda aur phir kamre me le jakar bhi uss raat 2 bar aur choda. Uski saari pyaas maine mita di.

Hi, I am roop and I am a regular reader of. I am 28 and I am really interested in looking at girl’s figures .In my Neighborhood one girl named Sarika aged 23 unmarried have big boobs .She a good friend of mine and she is very horny too. About her figure, her breasts are bigger. Whenever she wears jeans or any hip hugging stuff, her ass just protrudes out somewhat like tearing her jeans. Even when she wears salwar kurta, her buns (ass) outstand. In the hot summers she wears transparent nighty in her home and whenever I go her home I like to see on her every time. I have a habit walking close whenever I am with her, so that I can touch her boobs. I am always alert to keep looking down her neckline so as to get a glimpse of the apples of every man’s eyes. Sarika always wears a red bra as she likes red color very much, it looks got on her tanned complexion.

Once in my summer i used to go to her house, well it was June & she come out of bathroom after taking bath in her nighty. Man…. That whole day my dick stood at 90’degrees.It was like masturbating without touching my dick, and I was going to cum. Sarika body all wet and nighty sticking to her body. I could see the contours of her curvy figure. Her nipples were visible due to the wet bra and the red bra visible. Her boobs were round with the nipples in the middle like a pair of buttons. Her red panty caressing her ass, revealing the two pieces of buns. The impact of running was that Sarika’s assets shook slowly up and down. I enjoyed the sight of Sarika’s beauty. Her jiggling breasts and her shaking ass were unforgettable.

One day just as when we were talking alone in her house and nobody was there I told her how sexy she was and my desire to fuck her. She got angry and sent me out of the house. The next day morning she rang me to come at 2.00 pm as she wanted to say some thing. I felt strange but I went to her home at 2.00 pm. I rang bell and she opened the door of her house and as I entered she lock it. I noticed she had alleady changed into night clothes and was wearing a very loose top with a open neck with short. She was looking too sexy.She got me a glass of juice. On two or three occasions she bent down in front of me as i had seated myself on the sofa just to relax myself and i observed that i had a full view of her breast. She wasnt wearing a bra. Then I pick up her in my arms and come into her bed room where we removed eachother clothes. Now we both standing naked in front of each other.I saw a fully naked Sarika with large boobs shinning and her dark brown pointing nipples. My lund went erect and looking at this Sarika smiled at me. I took my clothes of and my dick was in an upright position. I couldn’t control myself any longer, I caught hold of Sarika and kissed her hard feeling her fleshy buttocks and her nipples were pressing against mine. Sarika ‘s body was warm, silky body was at my service. I bent Sarika, caught hold of her waist then I placed my lund in between her gand and started giving strokes, Sarika moaned “Ahhhhhh”, it was her first anal. Sarika cooed “slowly slowwww”.

After five minutes of that anal adventure Sarika became exhausted and I stopped. We stop and take rest for 15 minutes and refreshed ourselves. But I was not satisfied. Sarika lay on the bed, and said she wanted more. I jumped on the bed and stared licking her boobs and my desire to suck her round breast was a never-ending one. I rubbed her nipples until they were erecting long and hard. Sarika grew hotter and I laid on her kissing her whole body. I reached down and went for Sarika’s chut, and I parted her pussy lips and fixed my tongue in between and started licking. Sarika squealed “Oh.. Yes…. Yes, lick and fuck me with your tongue, Oh god don’t stop Pleaseeeee don’t stop”. She began pushing my tongue against her chut, and I was getting into the rhythms of sighs and gyrating movement of Sarika‘s waist. She was pushing and jerking while uttering soft screams, which excited me. Then I ran my fingers into her pussy and ran them in and out. Sarika whispered, “Keep rubbing my pussy please”. Her sighs were getting louder and her purring making me horny. She had her orgasm and her cunt filled with juice she moaned “Ummmmmmmahhhhh”. Sarika pleaded, “Ab tum meri chut mein apna lund dal do”. I inserted my cock into Sarika ‘s pussy, it went inside smoothly as it was wet with juice, she moaned with enjoyment. As I increased the speed of my thrusts, her pussy was gripping my rod. I felt my balls move down between her legs and my chest touched Sarika’s erect nipples. I felt the heat as I glided in and out of her. Sarika’s body was soaking wet with sweat and she was trembling, but she kept pushing up each time to meet me and I exploded, moaning deeply, over and over! Sarika had an orgasm and I felt her warm cum on my cock, which had exploded in Sarika’s pussy.I then went to her drawing room and sat on the sofa, drank some water, took some breath. After 10 mins Sarika came out and sat beside me .I asked her how was it? She answered “Meri chut ko bhuut mazaa ayaa!!”

Sarika and me are still friends and we keep having good sex. Now whenever I meet Sarika I fondle her breasts and squeeze her buttocks.

This incident goes back to 2003. A new secretary had joined in – Ana. She was 23 then with awesome sex appeal and fabulous figure.She was about 5ft 2 inches and had well developed shapely breasts and well shaped body with shapely hips. Due to liberal culture of this country, she wore short and revealing dresses. She was low on efficiency but her other skills kept her going in her job with me. She would wear short skirts, sometimes translucent to reveal her panty. It was a treat for eyes the day she wore short skirts or low cut top. The day she wore a combination of both, I could not concentrate on my work. She was well aware of her appeal and her body language sounded like she is flouting her assets and she is very proud of her body.

She was settling down well in the job though her job skills were not up to the mark. I used to call her and gave her advise to improve. I at time indicated that I am a kind person to accommodate her shortcomings and she should use this opportunity to learn and improve. Being the head of the company operations there, only 3-4 direct reportees used to meet me in a day apart from Ana. Our office was on the first floor of a large colonial type structure with old style architecture. I had a large room with a balcony having glass french door with long curtains.Ana has her cabin right outside my room.

Though she was quite open to flirting, I did not make obvious moves. As a foreigner there is an added risk if any advances backfire. More so when I am the boss and she is subordinate. The temptation was just too much and was clouding my mind excessively. Though there were easy girls in the clubs and bars but winning over this beauty was my dream. I slowly increased my interaction with her by delegating more assignments to her. Ana was a bit lazy and not so intelligent and she struggled. I used to explain her the problems and solutions on my computer and she then had to stand besides my chair and lean to read my screen. In the process I attempted to make maximum body contacts possible which she did not care about. This brought her a bit closer to me and feeling grew inside her that I am very considerate to her mistakes.

After a month or so, I decided to make decisive moves. On a Friday I asked her to work on the salary restructuring work which I was handling and was confidential in nature. I deliberately timed it so that she needed to stay a little longer than the office closure time. All staff had gone and only she was working on her desk. I called her inside once the office was empty. She was in middle of the task. I asked for update and she gave me the update. I told her that she is improving and this got some smile on her face and she looked straight in my eyes. I asked her if she is getting late and she can resume the work tomorrow. She smiled and I immediately said “Your smile is very nice and you should keep smiling”. She blushed and again looked at me. I meaningfully told her that I liked her very much. She smiled and kept looking at me. I said “I like you very much” and then held her hand. She understood what I was up to. I got her up and embraced her keeping her between myself and my desk. My hands were at her hips and pressing on the table. She was giving weak resistance but said she doesn’t know how to react and she was like shocked. I tried to kiss her lips while keeping hands on her sexy buttocks,but she did not allow that. I began to gather senses and told her that if she does not like me, I will never trouble her. I left her and held her hands and said “I am sorry if I have hurt you” and requested her to keep it secret. She said “It will remain between two of us”. She went off. I was in a bit of panic. What if she goes and complains in police? What if she opens up all this to the office staff?

Next two days were weekends and on Sunday I got an SMS from her asking me how is my weekend going. I replied cautiously saying I am finishing off my pending work.

Monday when she came she was normal at work and there was nothing unusual anywhere. I heaved a sigh or relief. In the evening she said why did I not call or replied properly to her SMS. I said I was not sure how you felt about the Friday episode. She said “You should have understood by my SMS”. I was encouraged. I got the signal that she is interested in me and in further action. I asked her why did she resist me on Friday. She said she was caught by surprise and was indecisive. I proposed to meet outside in hotel but due to business many people esp in hotels knew me as well as her quite well. We decided against it. I told her to come on Saturday for salary work when no one will be there. She agreed. I asked her if she would mind getting intimate. She just nodded giving her approval. I just could not wait for Saturday to come. On Friday she asked me what she should wear. I told her what ever she would like me to take off. She gave a big smile and went off.

On Saturday I went first to supermarket and bought a packet of Condom. Headed straight to office almost 45 minutes ahead of agreed time. I was alone in office – my heart beating like a drum. She came almost on time and gave me a call on my cell to open door. I took her in and locked the door behind. We held hands and came into my room. She immediately put her arms around my neck and we locked our lips. She is a great kisser and our tongues started playing. My hands moved around her. She was in a white top and short. I pressed her sexy buttocks and moved my hands on her back. She was enjoying the kisses I was giving on her cheeks and neck. She sat on my lap and kissed me. She said I am a “very good looking” man.

Lot of kissing and playing, I started pressing her boobs and licking her breast valley. She was moving her fingers in my hair.I removed her top and she looked a bomb in her bra. I slowly removed her short to reveal her panty. Only I know how I controlled myself with this beauty in her bra and panty willing to give herself for sex.

She slowly removed my T shirt and trousers and then my underwear. I was rock hard and wet with pre cum. She slowly sucked me skillfully. She sat on the chair while I stood up to allow her easy suck and to get a good view. She did slow stokes and very skillful work of tongues.I lowered my hand to push it in her bra. She removed her bra herself to show her breasts. What a shape they were. I kneaded them and played with her erect nipples. I then removed her panty and her very clean shaven tight pussy was treating my eyes. I gently moved my fingers over her cunt lips and kissed there. She kept looking at me sitting on a chair leaning back to make her pussy accessible. I separated her lips to see her clit and pussy. There was a musty smell and it was wet with lubrication.

She stood and we were again locked in lip to lip kiss. Her hand playing with my chest slipping down to my cock and balls. She was breathing heavily now. Her hips were moving to and fro in anticipation of a fuck. I was pressing her breasts. Ana’s was the best shaped body I have ever seen till date.

She made me sit on guest sofa and she prepared to ride on me. She was now very hot and with dripping pussy eager to take my cock in.She put on the condom when I gave her. She came on top and with one hand held my cock and lowered herself on me while guiding my cock in her hole. She had a very tight hole and I almost came. I had trouble holding myself at that moment but somehow managed. Her breasts were on my face and sucked them madly.Within a minute she got into rhythm jumping on me. She made to and fro, up and down movements with her shapely breasts gyrating. It is the best fucking scene in my memory. She gained momentum and she put her arm around me while she stroked. Sensing that she is building towards a climax with breathing heavy and making sounds, I focused on holding my ejaculation. She came with a loud moan squeezing me and then kissing me passionately while cooling down.

She was quick to ask what position I wanted to fuck. I started missionary on the sofa. It was a dream come true when I watched my cock going in and out of the shapely tight pussy and her shapely breasts moving slowly with my thrusts. She occasionally played with her clit. I asked her to stand and she leaned holding a chair. I could see her shapely ass shaping out of her narrow waist.I held her waist and pressed my cock in her pussy. It took two or three attempts to insert my cock in her tight pussy. It felt very warm and tight inside. I stroked her with steady but firm strokes. It was a sight I will never forget. I placed my hands down to press her boobs and she moaned. I came within 10 minutes. The entire session lasted almost an hour and a half.

She removed the condom and we cleaned up ourselves. She again sat on my lap naked and we embraced each other for 10 minutes kissing sometimes. I asked her on what pretext she has come from home and she said she is out for swimming. I asked her why did she not ask me for condom before we made contact. She said ” I trust you and you are not ill”. She dressed up. I asked her for another session but she said we will have it later. I asked her when she lost her virginity etc.

I wrote this with so much of ravishment. I am sure you would also feel the same reading this. Please rate the story if you like it, that would help me write more with more vigor. I am curious to know how you felt while reading this story, so please write descriptively about it to me [email protected] . I am planning to write a female centric story just to please the girls and make them wet in their panty, so girls please write to me about how the story needs to be. I would release the next part of this story based on your response.

Victor was having a Book shop in the corner of a small town. He was having a handful of customers who visited his shop. Most of them spend more time reading the books there itself. He also entertained them doing so. Evening after five the shop gathers momentum and till late night it will be in full swing. Mostly afternoons he will be alone at the shop with no visitors to attend to. Victor spend these times reading books, he is a guy very much interested in sex, he sees the pictures in the pornographic magazines. Nude pictures of young girls attracts him. He will see their exposed boobs and cunt. While seeing them he gets aroused and will hold his cock in hand, and fondle with it.

One such lazy afternoon salma visited this book shop. She was a twenty three year old girl who is looking for a job after her graduation. Salma has a seductive structure. Her boobs are rounded and medium sized, hanging out gently. The projection of boobs on her shirt will attract every single guy. She was wearing a skirt which is well above her knees. Salma’s legs suggested that she had well shaped thighs and tight bums inside her skirt.

That day she was wearing a pink shirt and a white skirt and the damsel was looking attractive. As she entered the shop Victor was amazed at look at this girl, and he started eating her up by his eyes. “Could you please help me find some Art related books” asked she. “Oho sure” gasped Victor, “go to that left rack next to that table”. She walked towards it. While she walked Victor was looking at her bums. It was well packed and her skirt couldn’t hide the bulge. He became curious to see her inner organs, but he didn’t know how to do it.

Salma reached the book rack and checking the books, Victor stood next to her looking at her boobs. She noticed this. She bent down to pick another book, at this opportunity Victor peeped through her shirt. Her shirt moved forward generously revealing her boobs inside, they were bare without a bra. He took a good view but he couldn’t see the nipple. Victor committed those two soft boobs to his memory. Soon she stood up.

Now Victor couldn’t control himself to see her other parts of her beautiful body. Meanwhile Salma was also noticing the big bulge in the victors trousers. He devised a plan “see madam in the top row u will find more of Art books, you can use this ladder to climb up” actually there is no demand for such books so Victor has kept most of those books in the top rack “Ok that sounds good pleas hold the ladder for me i’ll climb up” so he held the ladder and she climbed up. As she climbed up he was watching her from under. Now the whole heaven is open for him. He could clearly see everything inside her skirt. Salmas long legs, her silky smooth thigh and he could see till her white panty.

On top rung of the ladder salma was busy browsing the books, down Victor was dreaming about touching her thighs and kissing her and pulling down her panty to see her inner asserts. By some ways he wanted to touch feel her cunt so again his mind worked a scheme. As if he lost balance he tilted the ladder a bit, this thoroughly put salma off balance she sprung the book in the air and with a scream she slipped from the rung. He was just waiting for this and promptly caught hold of her. Her skirt have risen up and he was holding her around her bums. His hand was holding her bums and he felt the warmth. He inserted his fingers inside her bum crack, if her panty was not there his finger would have gone inside her asshole. He could feel her pussy lapping against his chest. “Thank you for holding me, now please leave me down” with a deep grin he left her down. Salma pulled down her skirt. “Ok then now I have got to go I will see you tomorrow” “And you have not taken the books” “No now it is time for an interview appointment, I will come again” “please do come, bye” “bye”. Victor then realized that he didn’t even ask her name and felt bad. And from then he started waiting for her next arrival. Her beauty was hunting his mind. The tenderness of her thighs and bums when he hugged her was hovering in his mind.

The next day salma came to the shop as promised, but she was in a different condition she hurriedly entered the Book shop. Victor saw that all her cloths were smeared over with slush and mud. “Hey what happened, why you are all slush” he asked anxiously. “On my way I just slipped down while climbing down a wet staircase, it was so slippery and muddy, as I slipped I rolled down in the muddy water” Victor conjured upon that scene in his mind. More than the tragedy in that he thought that how sexy it could have been when her skirt rolls up as she fall down and all her parts are visible. There is also a chance that she might spread her legs apart and her pussy would be visible in the gap of her panty. How nicely her bums would have rolled in the mud. “Did you get hurt any were dear” he asked with concern “Nothing much but just for a few scratches here and there”. “ok come near me let me see how much you have got hurt”

Salma was wearing a yellow denim skirt and gray tops. As she rolled in the stair her elegant dress got soiled and she got a few scratches in her hands, thighs and even in her bums, her panty was slightly torn. Shades of mud was visible in patches in her white panty. With this appearance only she entered the bookshop. Now she stood before victor in a manner to seek help. Now he pulled her nearby him, and cautiously to avoid external disturbance he pulled down the shutters of the shop “why are you closing the shop” yelled salma “don’t worry I am not going to harm you, If you wish I will keep it open, but I thought if some customer of mine comes and sees you like this you wont feel comfortable” “so what do you want me to do now” fumed salma “Don’t get annoyed dear, first let me check were all you got hurt and then you can have a thorough wash in my room at the back” she found him to be kind and comforting so she also agreed for that. “come follow me” he took her inside his room at the back of the shop. Victor has seen her in that condition and his dick was getting harder and bigger. He often hold it in hand and adjust it inside his trousers. The cute damsel now followed her like a lamb.

He made her sit on his mattress and he sat before her “Yesterday I didn’t even ask for your name, how can I call you little girl” “Hey mind you I am not a little girl cant you see” she jerked her boobs up to show them. He laughed at this “Does these big boobs mean you are grown up” “ Then what?” “ you should have other signs as well” victor told with a naughty smile “what signs?” She asked as if innocent. “A bush of hair over there” he pointed to her pussy and laughed, “No you are extending your limits” salma warned him. “ok cool, I am sorry, tell me your name dear” “salma” “sweet and cute salma” he grinned “you can call me victor, I am aged twenty eight and owning this book shop”

“Now you see salma I will check you were you have got hurt lay down” she obeyed, victor saw the sexy girl lying in front of him with part of her body exposed, he started examining her. “There is nothing much in the hand” he wiped it with damp cotton “I want to see your legs” “No I wont allow” “Try to understand salma if it is not treated it will lead to septic then further complications” he made up his stories. Half heartedly she let him do that and she was having both the hands holding her skirt on her thighs. Victor kept his hand on her leg and slowly moved it up to her knee he found no scratches, his heart was pumping hard. He started caressing on her legs and knee he was just mildly stroking it. He liked to touch this sensitive skin of her, she was also enjoying it. It was visible from her sigh “salma please take your hand I will see inside your skirt there you might have got hurt” she didn’t object and took her hand away and kept it by her side.

Victor moved the skirt up and the thighs of salma were glittering in the light just a few thin red scratches were found. He touched them with his finger tips. It was more of pleasure for her than pain. Slowly she moved her hip up. He could see that the mud strained white panty is now getting wet, it is the dripping from her wet pussy. Taking off that white piece of cloth was on top of his mind but he couldn’t get the courage do so. He caressed in the thighs and there he stopped “salma please turn back I have to check your bums” without a word she turned back. Her skirt rolled up and the bums were covered by panty, he took the courage to touch her bums ohhh it was too soft he lifted up the panty crease and one bum was uncovered he relished the beauty of it. Victor cant hold his cock inside anymore he did a brilliant thing. He just unbuckled his trousers and pulled it down his dick came popping out. It was like a huge rod with the balls hanging down and a pink tip. He held it in hand and shake it, foreskin moved to and fro on the exited cock. Salma doesn’t know about what is happening behind her.

The half naked salma was wondering why he is not touching her in any were on her body for a long while. Now victor started playing the game he placed his hard cock on her bum. For which she felt something warm placed on her bum which was nice, she didn’t care to analyze about what it could be. He slowly rubbed his cock on her bum. It is a sexy scene that a erect dick being placed innocently on a beautiful bum. The movement of the hardened muscles of his cock on her mounted bum gave her a plea scent sensation, she moaned in pleasure victor could hear her voice. Salma pressed her pussy hard against the mattress. The lips of her cunt was chocked because she pressed hard. He understood her movement and he placed his palm on the crack of her bum and pressed it and his fingers reached out to the pussy. That place was all hot and wet. He thought of taking off her panty, but then salma suddenly turned back “hey you, what are you doing to me” “I …. I was just going to check your bruises” he stammered.

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Maree bahbi apna ghar ja rahi thee kuch dino ka leya, mai udas ho rahi thee or bhabi sa kah rahi thee plz mat jao na, jab tak mai week main 3 sa 4 baar bhabi sa sex na kar loon mujha to ajeeb sa feel hota hai, magar bhabi na kaha bohat mahina ho gaa hayin plz jaldee wapis a jaon gee, mai unha rok to saktee nahi phir vo chalee gee, next day mai kapra dho kar chat par dalna gaee to mujha paros ki larki ki awaz ae bahir ki taraf sa, vo kisee sa baat kar rahi thee aj nahi aj sab ghar ka hayin plz tum jao, maina jab chat par sa dakha to vo gaon ka he larka tha jisa main achee tarha jantee thee,

Mujha idea aeya, main kapra dho kar us ka ghar chalee gae us ka ghar main sab tha, us ki age 22 name vinu or mujha to ap friends jantee ho me reeta, maina us ki mata ko salam keya or poocha kaha hai vinu, us ki mata g na bataya ka vo udhar kamra main aram kar rahi hai, mai jab us kamra main gae to us ki eyes band thee, maina us ka boobs par choontee kat dee, jis sa vo ghabra kar uth gae, ghusa main didi ya kasa mazakh hai, wasa he jo toon bahir apna boy friend(vikash) sa kar rahi thee, kaya matlab mai samjhee nahi, nahi aj nahi aj ghar main sab hayin kal ana plz ab tumjao, vo dar gae, or mujha dikna lagi. Maina kaha chalo mara sath mara ghar main koe nahi hai, magar mata g? Mai unha samjha datee hoian, vo mara peecha peecha a gae, maina us ki matasa kaha main isa ghar la ja rahi hoain koe kam huva to mai isa bhaj doon gee, phir vo mara sath mara ghar a gae or maina usa neecha zameen par bitha deya.

Fridge sa banana nikala or apni fudee par masalta huva kaha bol kahaa gee, nahi, didi tum na maree batain kisee ko batae, nahi abhi to nahi magar tum mara kam nahi karo gee phir tumhara pita g ko bata saktee haoin, kasa kam? Bataee hoain toon bata na kuch khaa ge, nahi.

Taree marzee, mai us ka sath zameen par bath gar or banana apni choot sa masalna lagi, or mujha bohat ghour sa dikh rahi thee ka mai kaya kar rahi haoin. Maina vo banana us ki choot par rakha to thoree peecha ho gae, phir maina us sa poocha tara friend ka kitna bara land hai, vo sharma kar boli is sa thora bara, (banana sa) kab sa chuda rahi hai, 2 mahina sa, kitnee baree, 5 ya6 baar, maza ata hai? Hain magar us ka land jaldee pani nikal deta hai, acha to tujha maza nahi data achee tarha vo, mara sath kara gee to tujha complete maza doon ge bl kaya kahtee hai? Kuch nahi boli.

Mai pehla us ka sath bathee thee ab us ka samna a kar us ki boobs or choochi dubana lagi, isa vo kachnta hai? Hain, phir to choosta be hoga? Nahi sirf dubata hai, toon poore nangee hote hai? Nahi sirf shalwar thorree see neecha katee hoian, or vo, vo be maree tarha, gan bechudwatee hai? Nahi, quain? Dard hote hai, tujha kasa pata laga, maree cousin na bataya tha,

Chal apna sara kapra khol kar mujha dekha, vo nahi mai ya vo vo vo…. Theak hai mai tara pita ko bata doon gee, nahi utartee hoain. Phir usna jaldee sa kapra utar deya. Pantee or blouzebe utar, us nautar dee. Toon mara bahai ki shadee par acha nachee thee, mujha nach ka dekha wasa he, vo nachna lagi, apna boobs ko hila rahi thee peecha sa cootaror gand be hila hila kar dikha rahi thee, maina uska blouze uthaya to us par size 34 likha tha, gand us ki normal 35 ya 36 lag rahi thee. 20 mintue nachtee rahi to vo thak gae, to maina usa baloon sa pakar kar bed par la gae, didi dard ho rahi hai, aca chudwata huva hotee hai, chup ho gae. Or maina usa bed parlita deya.

Banana ko us ki fudee main aik he jhatka main dala thora sa to boli didi aram sa drd hote hai, acha chudwata huva nahi hotee or isee bech baana zor laga kar adha fudee main dal deya. Ab maza aeya, or banana ko uski fudee main hilana lagi, us na eyes band kar leen, phir mai uska boobs ko zor zor sa dubana lagi or banana sa us ki fudee marna lagi, us ki choot geele ho gae, phir maina ani zuban us ki fudee par marna lagi, us ki fudee baloon sa bharee thee, maina bola randi toon choot ko saaf nahi kartee, vo kuch nahi boli, mai uski fudee mai banana sara andar kar ka us ki fudeeko chat rahi thee us ka boobs duba rahi thee 6,7 mintue main he uski siskareeyaan niklna lagi, mai samaj gae ka bus ab zayada time nahi hai, maina zor zor sa us ki fudee main banana hilana lagi, us ka boobs zor zor sa dubana lagi, or us na apni lips ko zuban teeeth ka neecha duba leya, usa bohat maza a raha tha,

Maina poocha to kuch nahi boli, phir maina us ki fudee main sa banana mikal deya or us ka upar late gae, fudee sa fudee mila kar jasa maree rani bhabi muj par or mai rani bhabi par, phir maina us ki choot ka ghasa lagana lagi, us ka lips ko apna lips ka sath jor kar pyar karna lagi, maina apni zuban bahir nikal lee or us kee chik or lips par pharna lagi, apni chiks ko us ki chiks par rakha kar ragarna lagi, us ki chiks ko beech main hathoon sa be khanch datee thee, magar fudee ka sath fudee mila kar us ki khoob chudae kar rahi thee, zor zor sa us ki fudee par ghasa martee rahi, us na be hilna shuru keya or mujha qamar sa zor sa pakar leya or fudee ko maree fudee ka sath ragartee rahi, ab vo fullt erict ho gaee thee, main us kaboobs ko zor zor sa dubanatee rahi us ki nipples jo brown colour ki thee fingers ka beech rakh kar masaltee rahi,

Maina 10 mintue us kee fudee ko khoob chaska leya ghasa martee rahi, total 2o mintue ho gaa mujha us ki body ka sath jis sa us ki fudee na pani ka darya bahir nikal deya jo hilna ki waja sa maree shalwar par lag gaya, randi toona maree shalwar gandee kar dee hai chal ab isa chat kar saaf kar, vo apna pani chatna lagi jis sa usa kaha gaee,

Thoree daar baad vo normal hogae us na bath main ja kar moon saaf keya or wapis a gae, maina usa is baar apna upar leta deya or kaha ka maree lips ka joose pee, maree zuban ko suck kar, maree chicks ka sath apni chicks ko ragar, asa karna sa mujha bohat maza lagta hai. Phir maina us sa ya sab qareeb 25 mintue tak karvaya, phir maina apni kameez uta dee or blouze be khol deya, us ka moon apna boobs ka beech main dal kar us ka sans band kar deya. Thore dar baad chortee phir pakar latee.

Maina us sa kaha apna boobs mara boobs sa jor kar ragro, or maree zuban ko apna lips sa choostee raho, us na asa he keya, phir mai boli chal ab maree shalwar keench da, maina pantee nahi pehnee thee, phir kaha jasa taree fudee main banana dal kar taree fudee ko choda or chata sath tha toon be as kar.

Maina apni legs ko thora upar kar leya or kaha apni finger maree gand main dal kar hila, vo bilkul asa he kar rahi thee jasa mai kah rahi thee, or mai apna boobs duba rahi thee zor zor sa, phir mai ultee late gae, or banana gand main la kar gand chudwana lagi, qareeb 25 mintue sa mai chudae karwa rahi thee magar aram aram sa, phir mai seedhe ho gae, or us sa boli ab toona maree fudee ko khol kar zuban andar fudee main dal ani zuban sa thook is main dal kar chat apna thook ko us na asa he keya, phir maina kaha ab toon apne nose ko maree fudee mai dal kar chod, jab us na ani noose maree fudee main dalee to vo pahlee baar boli bohat boo a rahi hai, randi ya boo nahi isa sex ki nazar sa dakh tujha is sa achee perfume kaheen nahi mila gee, or vo wapis nose maree fudee mai dal kar nose ko hilana lagi.

Ab muj sa bardashnahi huva, or kaha, ab toon banana daal kar jitnee tazee sa chudwatee hai usee tazee sa mujha chod da, or apni zuban sa be maree fudee ko chat, us ka taaz taaz chudae karna sa maree fudee nabe pani darya us ka face or monn ka andar nikal deya, mai boli randi sara pani pee ja warna mai tara pita ko bata doon ge, usna sara pani pee leya, mai thoree daar shant rahi, phir poocha maza aeya, vo boli hain aeya, randi ab us sa chudwaa gee ya mara saths sex kara gee, mujha ap ka sath didi zayad maza aeya hai, vo to bus asa he apna pani nikal kar chala jata hai. Mai ap ka pass aeya karoon gee, achee baat hai.

Isee leya tujha aj chor rahi hoain, kal taree gand ki zor daar chudae karoon gee or ya dakhla is sa baree candle hai vo taree gand main doon ge pooree, vo ghabra gae, mai boli ghabra mat pyar sa karoon gee tujha dar thoree ho gee or maza zayada.

Phir us na kapra pehna or apni ghar ki or chalee gae,

Jab bhabi wapis aee to maina rani bhabi ko vinu randi ki fudee ka maza chakaya vo bohat surprise hue toona ya sab kasa keya, or jasee maree rani bhabi boltee rinu randi wasee he maree bhabi ki chudae kartee, hum dono ko to aik rakhal mil gaee thee, jo acha nachtee be thee or hamaree piss sa cream tak har drink peete be thee, magar um usa be equally satisfie krtee theen, taka vo ya na samja ka hum usa istamal kartee hayin.

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My name is lalitha, I will tell you my side of the story. The following incident is as close to reality as it comes with exception of the names. I was born and brought up in a rich family with a large farm at the outskirts of Bangalore. We were about 8 children and my dad had 2 wives as the first one had some conception problems.

My trouble started when I was married at the tender age of immediately after my schooling. Like other girls of rural India I was not that much aware of sex. My father had married me of to man who was almost double my age. On the first night he came in bolted the room from inside and he came next to me caught hold of he pallu pushed it aside and started squeezing my tender boobs from over the blouse he then roughly hiked my sari up pulled my panty down and thrust his 8 inch cock into my tender cunt.

It was very painful for me and I started screaming in pain. He started biting on my nipples and I was getting scared. Because of the rupture of hymen. I started to bleed profusely and I fainted at the glimpse of the blood. When I regained consciousness, he was lying next to me and he was stinking of local country liquor.

My clothes was in total disarray and he was griping my left boob with one hand and my cunt was dripping of cum mixed with blood. I was in for more shock the next day. After visiting the temple when I came back home I was surprised to find the slippers of my husband outside the room of his sister – in –law ( his elder brother wife) and they had not locked the room thinking that I would be late. I peeped in to see my husband going like bullet train on my co-sisters cunt and she was yelling in pleasure and shouting “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Me like the way you have been fucking since my marriage to your impotent brother. I love the feel of our bullish rod on my velvety cunt” and the whole room was filled with this harsh sound of their love making and he was fucking her in the doggy position and I could see her 36 D breast swaying like a inflated balloon and could see her cunt dripping from the mixture of both the love juices.

Now I under stood why my husband had so much love for his sister-in-laws son (his son). I went in to my room and cried and his violent love making with me continued and I became used to it in the meantime I also had a breast abscess because of it and my doctor advised not to wear bra and I had became pregnant and my bundle of joy turned out to be a boy. And the boy grew up into a handsome young man and in the meantime we had started to live separately with only my drunkard husband and my young son and my husband was most of the time delirious because of his marathon drinking sessions

We had two rooms in the new house and my husband used to sleep in one while I and my son used to sleep in the other. Once when I accidentally entered the room I saw my son reading some erotic literature and his other hand was stroking the throbbing dick. He had assumed that no one was there in the house when I was in the toilet , I quickly hid and saw him creaming his own dick and this in turn made me wet and sub consciously started to finger my own cunt. I started to squeeze my breast and loud moan escaped my lips and ducked down behind the sofa to avoid his stare. He turned around an finding no one he quickly hid the book and pulled up his shorts.

After he left I checked on the literature it was print out of some incest stories from the web site literotica and most of the theme was India based. This made me more happy. Now I realized I was his sex object. Purposely I started to dress up sexily and used to leave the lower hooks of he blouse open and I derived a pleasure whenever his eyes locked on the milky white boobs. Once I saw him watching a movie on the TV and it was an English movie about some monster and there was a humping scene in it and I saw a tent on his shorts which was resembling Mt Everest. I became hot and went into the room and was masturbating when suddenly my son entered and I immediately slept on my tummy and pulled a rug to cover myself as I was topless.

He slept next to me and I could feel his start on the sides of boobs as he had already pulled the rug away my sari was already way above and he was feasting on my pubic hair with a glistening pre-cum at the tip because I was masturbating. I first put his hand on my boobs and I turned to position more favorable for him he started rolling his fingers on my nipples and simultaneously massaging my cunt. This was to much for me. I immediately caught hold of his 9 inch penis and started to suck on it. He started to mouth fuck my cunt. This went on for some time and he came quickly as it was his first time. But being a seasoned player I pushed his face into my cunt and was almost suffocating him. He was chewing on my G-spot and at the same time massaging my cunt lips. This was like heaven to me after the hell that I had experienced with my husband . Even as I was sucking on his cum from his dick I poured my cum into his mouth. Which he started licking.

Now after this I wiped the sweat from his body with a pallu and pulled him and gave good hearty kiss on his lips. He now turned his attention to my breast and started sucking like a child. I gave my other nipple in to his hand. And I caught hold of his penis and started massaging his glans . It started to grow like monster and I was surprised at the quickness with which he was ready again and for the first time spoke

“ fuck me son , fuck me I had long since forgotten the art of fucking , take me to new levels of pleasure. You mother fucker give it to me what were you doing all this days what are you waiting for? Put your burning rod into my dripping cunt fuck me take your mamma, teach her the right way of fucking.” He was becoming more enthusiastic and started slamming his huge dick in my cunt the way a knife would go into butter. I pushed my nipples into his mouth. The sound of flesh was making us more erotic. I started to groan and moan.

He slapped my butt cheeks and pulled my hip towards him and told “ O h mommy u are the greatest in the world. O this is so nice fuck oooooooooooooooh oooooooooooooooh give it to me make your cunt swallow my man hood the way anaconda swallows its prey” I pushed my hip further and he was pulling my breast at the same time his penis was now totally in my cunt and my cunt was milking his penis. It was like heaven for both of us. The rocking movement became more rapid and I must have about 3-4 orgasms before he fell on me with loud moan following his orgasm. We slept like that with his dick still in me and him on the top of me and the moon light was creeping in. It looked straight out of some romantic novel the only difference being this was different mother son love which may be still followed among some unknown tribes of the world to maintain purity.

Chandra lay there on the bed, her legs spread open. His penis plunged into her, again and again, huffing and puffing. He grunted as he finally came, his hot semen trickled into her womb. Ninety seconds. This time, it was a mere ninety seconds. He got off her, lying next to her, panting. There was no cuddling, no whispering how much they love each other. These days, it’s all about a quick lay just to satisfy their natural urges, between a man and a woman.

Mann got up and sat at the edge of the bed, bend down looking at his wet, his limp penis. He reached for the box of cigarette on the table lamp next to the bed.

‘You should quit smoking,’ Chandra said softly, as Mann lit one, running his fingers through his hair. Chandra got up and crawled to him. She sat behind him, her hands and legs clasped his firm, muscular body. Her perfectly large, natural breasts caressed his back, her lips kissed the back of his neck – just the way Mann liked it.

For a while, it worked: there was some form of intimacy between the mother and her son. Mann quivered to her gentle stroke of his chest, legs. Yet when his mother’s hands moved up to his groin, he stopped her hands and got up.

‘Why? What’s wrong with you, Mann?’ his mother was pleading. Tears welled up in her eyes. ‘Is it because of her? You love her don’t you?’

‘Yes,’ he whispered. He took another drag of the cigarette, breathe out the smoke. His shoulders dropped, knitting his eyebrow.

Chandra knew he loved that dark skinned girl. What was her name? Ramani? She knew there would come a day when he would fall in love with one of the girls he’d bring back from his nights out, roaming the city, partying at the clubs. Sometimes, she’d join him, dressed in minis, tank tops and stilettos. Men would always cast a lustful glance at her, yet she’d always reject their advances.

The women, well, Chandra would invite some of the women to dance with her and Mann, thrusting her buttocks against them, her hands would roam their slim, sexy bodies. When it’s time to leave, they would follow, unknown to them, both mother and son to their studio. Sometimes, Chandra would meet other mothers at the club, mothers who were there with their daughters. They would dance together, the mothers, the children. They would then spend the night at Chandra’s, she and Manoj would make to both mother and daughter. Despite all this, her eyes were set on one man and one man alone: her son, her lover.

Mann is Chandra’s passion, her sole comfort in these latter days of her life. She gave birth to him during her turbulent marriage back in India, after which, she ran away from her family, her village, her country. She came to Los Angeles, hoping her education would allow her a fresh start at life.

It was hard, at first, being a single mother, an accountant, alone in a foreign country. It was nerve wrecking. She was constantly afraid, for her life, afraid of Mann’s future if his mother was taken away from him violently. She had no one to rely on, apart from a handful of neighbors who were kind enough to care for Mann when she’s at work.

Work wasn’t easy as well. Her rudimentary English was a constant stumbling block to her progress. Yet, some of the men within her company would take the trouble to teach her the ropes, thinking it charity. However that wasn’t the case, at least not always.

Some of the men were really into her. Take for example, Jason, one of her colleagues, who constantly watched over her shoulder. Sometimes he would bring her along for lunch, chatting about his wife, kids. Sometimes he would drop her off from work, even when she refused. It was during one of these evenings, Chandra, wanting to thank Jason for his kind support, invited him in for some coffee.

They would go up to her small apartment littered with toys, the smell of jasmine, her favorite flower, floating in the air, with the then one-year old Mann still at the neighbors. They sat on the sofa, next to each other, drinking the coffee, chatting about the apartment, about her life in India, which she reluctant narrated to him. Jason would gently stroke her soft silky hand as she recounted her marriage at the age of eighteen to the fifty year old brute, who as her husband, would not hesitate to hit her if she was disrespectful. She would openly weep at end of her narration; Jason brought her head closer, holding her to his chest.

They would sit there, Chandra crying in his arms. Jason took her head in his hands, kissing her on her lips, surprising her. She would push him away, her wide teary eyes fixated on his. Jason, fear in his eyes, was trembling with fear, lest she takes it up to the police.

‘I’m sorry if I hurt your feeling,’ Jason spoke softly.

Chandra sat there motionless, gaping at him. Jason looked down, dejectedly, got up to leave. Yet to his surprise, Chandra took his hands, pulled him towards her and would return the kiss.

It was merely caress at first. Jason would then explore her mouth with his roving tongue, leading her. Chandra was more receptive towards him. Soon they were undressing each other, Jason lips still locked to hers. He would then move to her neck, his gentle caress sent shockwaves through out her body. She moaned. The excitement turned her on, pushing Jason’s head down, down to her vagina. He need not be told. He started lapping his lips against her clitoris, sucking them. Chandra twitched, shivered at his deft foreplay.

Finally Jason entered her tight pussy. Chandra uttered a sharp cry, more of pleasure than pain. Tears flowed down her cheeks, as she lay there, on the sofa, pushing her hips up to meet Jason’s thrust. They swayed to each other’s rhythm, kissing, fondling, and groaning. An hour later, after two orgasms, they lay in each other’s arms, panting, their bodies glistening with sweat. Soon they took a shower together, making love one final time before Jason dressed up, kissed Chandra goodbye and left. She stood there, in her bathrobe, for the first time in her life, left the carnal pleasures that were missing in her life. It didn’t stop there.

Soon, men from Chandra’s office were lining up to take her to dinner, hoping to spend some casual time with her. She would agree, understanding their needs, urges. She’d never meet another stranger from outside the office; it was always those from the firm. It always ends in the same manner: with her making love to them, on her bed, while Mann was sleeping in the adjacent room. The men would offer her rewards – most notably money – she would gladly accept them, spending some on her son, saving the rest for his college fund. Yet when some offered her promotion, she refused, saying it was unfair to other women within the firm. She didn’t have to.

She worked longer than others, was more productive than the rest. She’d even attend night classes to improve her English. It didn’t astonished her colleagues when she rose up the ranks, even bypassed those who were more experienced than her. It was her hard work and dedication that allowed her to obtain a seven-figure income when her only child finally completed high school. By then she gave up seeing men for three years, spending more time dotting her only child, and when he completed his college, she’d found her one true love: Mann, her passion.

It was a conflicting time for both of them, his days after college. The attraction to each other was strong, yet it felt wrong; nevertheless, they’d both moved to a new penthouse, in a discrete quiet neighborhood where the affluent could find privacy within the exclusive gated community. There, they began what they were afraid of, yet badly want from each other.

They’d good times together, mother and son. They’d threesomes, Chandra having tasted her first female lover after a night at a local club. Mann, at times, was distant, and more affectionate towards his mother. He’d make love to her almost every hour of everyday spent with her, Chandra having been surprised at his vigor, never knew any men that aroused. Yet, she was never happier since they begun this incestuous affair. Sometimes, Mann would take videos or photographs of Chandra making love to a woman they brought home from the club. Sometimes, Chandra would do so, gently stroking her vagina in synch with her son’s love making.

All that changed when Ramani enter their lives.

She was of the same age as Mann, the two having met at his office. There was something in her that drew the attention of Chandra’s lover. The day he’d brought Ramani home, Chandra thought he would want to introduce her to their lifestyle. To her amazement, he didn’t.

They’d had dinner, the conversation mostly on Ramani and her family. She was coy, with Mann’s eye constantly fixated on her.

‘She’s a real stunner,’ Chandra said. She was washing the dishes with Mann in the kitchen, with Ramani out of sight, in the living room, looking at the vacation pictures. ‘So, is she really into threesome? Cause I can’t wait to taste her.’

‘No, mother,’ Mann seethed. Then whispering into her ears, he said ‘She doesn’t know, and I intend to keep it that way.’

This was surprise to Chandra. First of all, she couldn’t remember the last time her son called her mother. He’d always called her by her name, well since they’ve been more than a mother and her son anyway. Then there was this reluctance to reveal the true nature of their relationship to another woman he’d bring home. They’d always told their casual partner of the day the true nature of Chandra’s relationship with Manoj, the woman would always respect their privacy, even supportive of them.

Still, Chandra could see the difference in her son’s eyes today. There was more than the usual lust, passion. Could it be? She wondered. Could he have finally found love? If so, she hadn’t expected it.

‘Very well,’ Chandra gave in. She looked Mann in the eyes, saying, ‘Just remember, sooner or later you’d have to tell her.’

‘Tell me what?’ Ramani asked.

Both mother and son were caught by surprise, moved away from each other, Mann walking towards Ramani, leaving the dishes to Chandra.

‘Nothing,’ Mann said. He looked at Chandra. ‘It’s just mother told me not to tell you that she likes you, a lot.’

Ramani smiled, sheepishly. ‘Thank you.’

That was more than a month ago.

Ever since, Mann and Chandra’s relationship was more and more platonic, their love making was just to appease each other’s urges. Chandra would prod him to talk about their declining relationship, yet each time, Mann would evade the subject. He’d spend more time with Ramani, his new love.

Sitting at the bed, Chandra looked at her son, her lover, standing next to her, the cigarette in his hands.

‘Please Mann,’ she was sobbing. The tears trickled down her face. ‘Look at me, please.’

Mann put out the cigarette. He sighed, turned towards his mother. He saw the tears. It disturbed him. He walked to Chandra, sat next to her, wiping away the tears.

‘Chandra,’ he began. He caressed her cheeks. He was torn between Ramani and his mother, Chandra could see it in his eyes. Mann move closer to her, his lips brushing against hers. Softly, he kissed her. His fingers ran through her black curly hair, pulling her head back. He kissed her neck, sending shivers through Chandra’s nerves. She grabbed his head, held it tight.

Slowly, but surely, Mann moved down her body, dexterously licking, kissing her navel, her succulent breasts, her tummy, and finally her clitoris. Each time he kisses her body, Chandra lets out a soft moan.

Mann started licking her pussy, first toying with her clits, massaging it with his finger. Chandra gyrate her groin according her son’s rhythm, her body jerking, twisting to his ginger flick of his tongue.

Soon, Chandra pulled Mann up to her, her gentle eyes were on his, saying, ‘Please Mann, please make love to me.’

Mann looked at her with affection, his fingers pushing aside her curls. He kissed her, a gentle kiss. He began exploring her mouth, with the same vigor when he first explored her mouth, tasting her sweet saliva. Chandra, for her part, let him explore her, her fingers, oh his back, ran up and down his spine. Her tongue, intertwined with her passion’s, explored his mouth.

Before long, Chandra, her hands got hold of Mann’s swollen penis, pushed it inside her inflamed vagina. Chandra gasped, as she always did, whenever his enlarged penis penetrates her.

Mann began pushing his body into his mother’s womb, little by little. Chandra raised her hips to meet his son’s thrust, groaning at each shove. They kept it at a steady pace, not wanting to rush their lust for each other, their increased bit by bit. Mann kissed his mother, fondling, sucking her breast, pinching her nipples. They were both aroused like never before, Mann thrusting his hips in and out of her, with the passionate fervor. Chandra’s moans got louder, her breathing rapid, heavier. Their hearts were beating as one; their rhythm faster, more energetic.

Mother and son were moaning, calling out each other’s name, kissing passionately, finally coming together in one explosive orgasm. They were grunting, gasping for air. The son kissed his mother, which lasted for minutes, but they were enjoying this.

‘Mann,’ Chandra moaned. ‘Oh god! Mann, you were great today, i’ve never felt like this in seven years!’

‘Me too, Chandra!’ Mann said. He looked at her, smiling, gasping for breath. ‘Me too. The best i’ve ever had!’

He got up, turned around and that’s when he saw her, standing at the wide opened door, holding the key he gave her yesterday. He’d totally forgotten about it!

‘Ramani!’ he exclaimed. Chandra got up, cover her breasts with her hands, her eyes wide, and mouth gaping.

Ramani stood there, stunned by what she’d seen, couldn’t believe what she heard when she came in, using the key Mann yesterday. When she saw it with her own eyes, she stood still, her breathing became laborious, which her new boyfriend probably didn’t hear over all those groaning, crying out for his mother’s name.

Mann walked to her, taking her hands. ‘Ramani,’ he said. ‘Listen to me. It’s not what you think!’

‘Let go of me!’ she snapped back. She pushed him aside, yelling, ‘I know what I saw!’ She turned around and ran out of the penthouse.

Mann turned towards Chandra, the tears flowing down his cheeks. She held out her hands, waving them, calling him to her arms. She had never seen him cry like this before; she felt vulnerable, unable to comfort him.

Last year, I was recruited by a large international company based in

London. The package that they offered me was too good to turn down, and one of the most pleasant perquisites was a working tour of the resorts itowned and managed. My wife, Swati, was thrilled at the prospect and welined up her parents to watch the kids for the five week trip.

Swati and I have been married for fourteen years, We are both 34 and fight the battle against aging, with Swati winning in spectacular fashion. At 5’4″ Swati carries a hard, firm body with beautiful legs, a tight ass, slim waist and absolutely marvelous, large, high, round breasts on a perfect 108 pound frame. Always the perfect “lady,” bordering on “prim and proper,” Iwas looking forward to seeing her in the tiny bikinis and revealing one- piece bathing suits she had purchased for our trip. I had especially enjoyed closely examining the results of her major “bikini-wax” treatment,

That left only a short, narrow “Mohawk” of auburn hair around her pink

Pussylips.

The first leg of our tour took us to the Caribbean for stops on

Several islands. Our first accommodation was in a beautiful beach cottage,with all the luxuries one could ask for. My duties were light, consisting of being introduced to the management staff and attending a few business meetings, and Swati spent her free time sunning and shopping.

On the third day, I returned to the cottage to find Swati putting on

Quite an erotic show for four college guys, 18 or 19 years old, who were on Spring Break and staying at the cottage next to ours. I had entered the house from the front (which was the second story in the back) and, as I walked out on to the deck, the sight before me froze me in my tracks. To my utter surprise and disbelief, my normally prudish wife was lying on the chaise lounge, sunbathing in the nude. Even more erotic, was the fact that from my high vantage point, I could see four boys avidly staring through the separating fence at my wife’s lush charms. What I didn’t know, but soon found out, was that Swati was aware of her audience. I faded back out of obvious sight to watch.

Soon, Swati sat up in the chaise, facing the boys, and began to

Smooth suntan lotion on her naked body. She glistened in the sun from the oil, and I watched her slowly rub the stuff all over her large breasts and hard nipples, down over her flat stomach and on to and between her thighs.Over the next hour, Swati turned several times, making sure her audience saw all of her, and once more rubbed her chest with the lucky oil.My cock had been rock hard for the hour, and now I started to lightly caress it. I think it was only peer pressure keeping the boys from doing the same.

Finally, Swati stood and stretched, and then turned her back to the

Boys and bent at the waist to pick up her towel, giving them the perfect shot of her pussy and anus. She walked over to the outside shower and began the most sensuous shower imaginable, lathering up her magnificent body and caressing her nipples and cunt.

As she dried herself, I zipped up in time to meet her as she entered

The cottage. She was surprised to see me home and immediately looked

Guilty. I took her into my arms and told her I had enjoyed her performance on the patio. She blushed and looked down. The lump was obvious in my pants. “Jay, will you please fuck me? Right now?”

We fucked there, on the floor, with Swati getting lost in her intense

Orgasm, and me blowing the biggest wad of cum I had ever shot into her hot,wet cunt.

Afterwards, both of us soaking in the hottub, Swati apologized for

Exposing herself to the boys and told me how ashamed she was. I asked her if she was really ashamed, or just embarrassed because I had caught her. She coyly admitted that the latter was true and went on to admit that,other than actually making love with me, she had never been more sexually excited in her life. I told her the sight of her naked and fondling herself in front of other men had made me as hot as I had ever been, and I enjoyed watching her finally beginning to let go of her strong inhibitions.

And then I said the crucial words that changed our marriage, “Besides,

Dear, we’re on vacation, and what happens on vacation doesn’t count when you get back to the `real world.’”

That night, after dinner, Swati and I were cruising the main shopping

And nightclub strip and went into a beer joint advertising a wet T-shirt contest to draw in all the college guys on break.

The place was packed and too loud to talk, and the emcee was working

The crowd, trying to get the girls up on stage and into t-shirts. When he spotted Swati, all cleavage in her halter-top, he brought the spotlight on her and began coercing her to join in the festivities and “show the boys what a real woman looked like.” The crowd was behind him one hundred percent, and it was obvious he wasn’t going to take “no” for an answer.Swati looked across the table at me and I could see the excitement sparkling in her beautiful green eyes and I nodded.

Swati and nine college coeds disappeared into the back and reappeared

Wearing thin, white, cotton t-shirts. Their nipples were easily visible through the thin material. They paraded across the tiny stage and Swati looked spectacular in the t-shirt, short denim skirt and high heels,holding her own against the younger girls.

Finally, to the roaring approval of the crowd, the wetting began and

The women might as well have been naked from the waist up. There were good bodies, and then there were great bodies, and the contest was obviously between Swati and two other girls. I watched the mother of my children strutting up and down the bar, jiggling her breasts at the crowd, showing them off in the now-transparent shirt.

To my surprise, one and then more of the girls stripped off their wet

Shirts and bounced their naked tits in the faces of their appreciative

Audience. Not to be outdone, Swati ripped the wet cotton off her chest and proudly displayed her wonderful breasts to the young crowd.

Unfortunately, Swati lost out to a co-ed with even bigger tits and a

Better tan. As the winner was being crowned, the guys helped the women down from the bar and there were a lot of free feels going on. The band started up again, and I watched in amazement as my wife joined a few of the other girls and danced topless among the throng of horny guys! Being the “old lady” of the crowd certainly didn’t affect her popularity as I watched the men jostle each other to get next to her.

She disappeared into the gyrating crowd and after about an hour,

Reappeared at my table. She was still naked from the waist up, out of

Breath, and the finger marks on her breasts were obvious. She was smiling a huge grin.

“Jay, you have to get me out of here, NOW! Because I want to fuck

And pretty soon, it won’t matter to me with whom!” I took off my outer shirt and she casually put her arms in it, but didn’t button it. We then headed out the door and back to our cottage. We

Had gone only a few feet down the street when Swati stopped and looked

Into my eyes. “i’ll never make it back home. Follow me!”

We stepped into a dark alley between two buildings. Swati bent over

To lean on a trashcan and hiked her tight skirt up over her hips. Her

White panties looked like they were glowing in the dark.

I opened my zipper and pulled out my hard cock. I was more than ready

To fuck this hot piece of ass before me. “Now, Jay! Fuck me! Either rip my panties off or fuck me right through them! I need a cock inside me, now!” Turned on by the spontaneity and raw sexuality of the moment, I roughly clawed my fingers into the soft material and ripped them open for my attack. Swati moaned, and then moaned again, as I buried my prick up to my balls into her hot cunt on the first stroke. The act was no more than rutting — two hot creatures throwing themselves at and into each other because they couldn’t take another breath until their mating was done.

When I came, it was an explosion. I could feel my cum squirt out of

My cock in long, powerful spurts. My knees weakened, my breathing was

Ragged, my fingers and toes were cramping into tight curls.

Swati stood up and looked at me. She ripped off the remaining

Strands of her panties and wiped my cock clean. She smiled as she reached her hand under her skirt and brought her wet fingers to her mouth. She tasted our juices.”That wasn’t bad, stranger. Are you in town long?”

The next morning, after I returned from my meeting, Swati told me to

Go up into the loft because she was going to test me to see if I meant what I said about vacations the day before.

She then called the boys in the nextdoor cottage and asked if one of

Them could bring over the room service menu, as she had lost ours. When the doorbell rang, she slipped on her short, white satin robe, through which her hard nipples were clearly visible.To Swati’s obvious surprise, three boys stood at the door when she opened it. She invited the three clean-cut, handsome boys in and thanked

Them for the menu. One of the boys remarked about it being a great idea to have a hottub in the livingroom, and that their cottage didn’t have one at all.

Swati smiled and invited the boys to use the Jacuzzi with her. The

Boys thanked her and said that they would be right back in their trunks, but Swati opened the sash of her robe and let it fall to the floor, saying that the hottub was made to be enjoyed naked.

The boys quickly fumbled out of their clothes, keeping their eyes

Locked on Swati’s naked body as she slipped into the swirling water.

When all four were in the water, Swati asked if any of them would

Like their back rubbed. In brash reply, the most brazen of the three boys reached over and filled his hands with my wife’s round tits. Swati immediately filled her hand with the nearest hard cock, and the guy with his hands all over her tits stood up, with his erection only inches from Swati’s lips. My normally inhibited wife sucked the young guy’s cock into her mouth, until her nose nestled in his wet pubic hair.

As she sucked, she jerked on one of the kids’ cocks, and the third had

His mouth attached to one of her tits. The kid in her mouth started

Humping her face and Swati ignored the other two as she coaxed his hot

Spunk out of his cock with her mouth and hands, swallowing every drop.

One after the other, I watched my wife suck off all three of the boys,

Until she had drained each of them of their cum, without spilling a drop,and then she stood and announced that it was her turn.All four of them splashed out of the tub and laid on the cushions. One of the boys buried his face between Swati’s invitingly spread legs and

She moaned with pleasure as his tongue began its exploration of her clit and cunt. Each of the other two kids began fondling and sucking her breasts and nipples, loudly slurping my wife’s wet flesh into their hungry mouths.

All too soon, Swati began her long-awaited orgasm in almost violent fashion. Her body humped and writhed but the boys held on to her with their mouths and Swati went crashing from one orgasm to another. Finally, when she could catch her breath and speak, she thanked the boys for the fun and warned them to leave, “before my husband comes home!”

As soon as the front door closed, I was downstairs and standing over my wife with my raging erection in my hand. Swati begged me to fuck her, to fill her aching pussy with my cock, and I was only too happy to comply. I rammed into her with all my strength and we fucked with animal ferocity until our bodies, slick with sweat, shuddered and clasped together in orgasm. We fucked again before falling asleep for the afternoon.

Hello readers i have been reading story’s on here from last one year so i thought i would share my exprience aswell. I m male 27 from canada toronto ,brampton i m 6’2 i grew up in toronto back around i m from chandigrah i viste india every year going again next month.

The story,

It was saturday night my cousin’s wedding recpetion my parents already left ,, i was getting ready was gonna get ride from my sister(monica) (didnt wanna drink and drive) i got ready came outa my house was waiting for my sister when she came out ((ouchhhh) she was wear salwar kameez with high heals it was white kameez green salwar white heals imagine your sister in those cloths jus lookin at her my lunn started moving. Then we had to pick up my girlfriend(raji) on the way , she was looking hot aswell wearing pink sari.

Let me tell you about the girlz sister she’s 25 5’9 very sexy big around ass like black girls very fair short hair. I have seen her couple times at clubs grinding up to guyz she’s very good. With her big ass about 2 weeks ago i was at a club walkin through the crowd and i started grinding with this girl she was going crazy on my cock i had a hard on while we were dance she put her hand on my dick started feeling it on the next song she turn around her face i was shocked it was my sister for 1 mintue we jus looked in each others eyes then she said sorry i didnt know it was you after that day i wanted to fuck her so bad. I told my girl friend wut happened that same night when i came home then we started phone sex cause i had a hard on then she told me that she thinks my sister’s sexy and would love to make out with her. And started tellin me how my sisters pussy will loook like if i will lick her and fuck her hearing that for my sister from my girlfriend was driving me crazy.

Back to that day

When we wear driving to the hall my girlfriend was sitting at front passanger my sister was driving and i was at back in my esclade.

We were jus chatting normal my girl looked back at me and winked lookin at my sister i knew wut she had in her mind i just smieled then my sister asked what we both giggling for she told her amar saying you look so pretty today she just turn around and gave me a smile said thank you mr: amar the way she said it was different and sexy voice

We got to the hall it was at payal banquat the parking was in basement we all got outa the truck and the girlz started fixing up there selfs there hair and stuff my girlfriend asked me to fix her sari from her lower back i was doing that i duno wut happened to her she turned around kissed me wild same time i looked at my sister she was jus standing there lookin at us she kissed me for like 2 mintues then she stoped my sister asked her what was that for she said i just felt it so did it and i do things i want and do it and told my sister you should be like that too if u want something just have it then my sister said i wanna strip naked from my suit in front of both of you i was shocked to hear that then she said i want my brother to take off my salwar and you take my kameez off we were in parking talk about it then my uncle came with his family in parking lot we all went to party that all evening i was in my own world jus looking at both my bitch’s then we danced and everything.

On way back home my dad and mom were gonna go to my chacha’s house to sleep over cause they had to clean in morning so we had house to are selfs i was so happy we all three were walking to are cars i was walking in middle my sister was behind me soon as we were in dark she grabbed me took to towards the wall and turn around her ass on my dick and started pushing it in was say ( howz this brother u were grinding me at club like a bitch do it now brother ) my girlfreind said lets go home you brother sister can fuck i will make your movie we sat in are car and started driving i was rolling a spliff cause both the bitchs wannted to get high we got home b4 we enter the house were in are garage smoking a spliff i was sitting on a chair my girlfriend told my sister show wut you get for your brother she bend over on her knee’s on the floor sticking up her ass in her salwar kameez i lifted up her kameez from her ass she spread her legs wide then i went near her ass strted squezzing it i put my face on her ass cheaks we were so high

We went in house in my parents bed room my sister wanted to me and my girl was on bed she started striping for both of us.

Sister: brother do u like my boobs

Me:yes monica i love them

Sister: wanna lick my pussy and fuck me like your bitch raji are you jelous i gonna fuck my brother now everyday

Raji: you fuck fuckin slut take off you salwar

Sister: come open my nala she went and opened her nala her salwar felon ground she had white fair legs she was not wearing anything under my girlfrind started lickin her pussy i was on bed my dick in my hand my sister leaned over to bed and took my dick in her mouth while my girl was lickin her pussy the view was so crazy both sluts in my paretns room then my sister was on my cock my girl came and sat on my face i was lickin her ,,,sister was lickin my balls dick she was so high she even licked my asshole (tell u something gettin licked on your asshole is something in life if u have never done it try it)

Then my girl on bed her legs open in air sister bend on her kness lickin her pussy i started lickin my sisters pussy from back i took my tounge from her pussy to her asshole then i spit on her ass and licked it she was going crazy sayin you fuckin assole lick your sisters ass spit on it i m a dirty bitch treat me like one fuck me in my ass then i took my dick and put it in her ass and in and out slow she started moving fast back and forth her ass cheaks pounding on my thigs she was fingerin my girlfriend then i cell phone rang it was my girls brother he wanted to smoke up i told him to come over he said he’s outside open the door i told my girlfriend to open the door and go open it naked she asked me who it was i told her surprise and jus listen and do it she open the door naked and was her brother at door told him to come in he came in all shocked while they were on stairs walkin up my girl at front her brother behind her she bend over on stairs and told him to lick her ass they were making out in stair i was busy fucking my sister.

I’ve long had a fantasy about seeing my wife have sex with another, well-hung, man. Recently, I had the chance to realize this fantasy.

My wife, Lavi, and I were working out at our gym. For about fifteen minutes she and I were the only ones there. Then, a young man whom we had never seen there before came in and started riding one of the exercise bikes while I kept working out at the bench and Lavi went from one Nautilus machine to the other.

Lavi is 29. She is 5’8″, about 120 pounds, brunette. She has a pretty face with “pouty” lips. Oh, yes, she is very well built, measuring 37-23-36. She was wearing one of those tight spandex exercise outfits.

The new member kept glancing at Lavi. I thought his eyes would pop out of his head when she came to the machine that works your inner thighs. This machine was located directly in front of his stationery bike. When you use it, you place your ankles in stirrups that attach to movable platforms. You then set the desired weight and open and close your legs as far as you can. The effect is, to say the least, most inviting when seen from

Somebody on the bike!

The fellow on the bike said nothing, but his cadence definitely picked up. This caught my wife’s attention. I don’t think she was aware I could see her because the bench where I was working out was on the other side of the gym, but in the mirrors on the wall I saw her cast an appreciative glance in his direction. This caused me to check him out a little further and I could see the reason for her admiration. He was about 23 to 25, about 5’10” and blonde. This might have been his first time at this particular gym, but he was obviously no stranger to others, because he was very muscular, although slender.

No one said anything and my wife and I finished our workouts and headed for our respective locker rooms. I decided on a sauna before my shower. This gave the young man time to finish his workout and he was getting undressed in the locker room as I walked back to the locker after my shower. He introduced himself as Sandy and told me had just moved to the area and this was his first time at this club.

In the next moment he did one thing and said another that nearly blew me off my feet. First, he removed his jockstrap to reveal an enormous cock. His flaccid penis was wider and, at about 8 inches, about three inches longer than mine when I’m erect. Next, he said, “Did you see that fox working out on the machines? If all the women who work out here look as good as her, I’m going to be spending a lot of time here.” Apparently, since we had never talked while in the gym and since I’m quite a bit older than Lavi, he didn’t realize that she was my wife.

I was only momentarily flustered and for some reason I realized that this might be the chance to act on my long held fantasy. I told him that I knew the woman he was referring to and that I might be able to give him a memorable welcome to the area.

Although I had often mentioned my fantasy to my wife, she had always expressed reluctance to act on it. However, I could tell from her reaction to X-rated movies we had watched that she appreciated a well-built, well-hung stud. She had often told me that she would love to have sex with certain porno stars when we watched those flicks. Although we would have great sex during and after the films, I always felt bad that my member was no more that 5″ tops although I could get very hard, last forever and make her climax repeatedly, even though I knew she was probably fantasizing about her favorite male star from the movie.

She had also told me that her fantasy was to seduce a well-built construction worker whom she imagined knocking at our front door while I was away. In her fantasy, she told me that he would be blonde and wearing only tight cut off jeans and a tee-shirt.

I told Sandy, after recovering from my momentary shock, that I knew the “fox” he was referring to, that I had had an on again and off again affair with her and that I was to meet her at three that afternoon as her husband was out of town and we had arranged a liaison for then. I gave Sandy our address, told him I would call and cancel shortly before three and then told him to arrive at that time. I told him of Lavi’s fantasy, advised him of what to wear and told him the rest would be up to him.

Lavi and I had arrived in separate cars and I told her when I met her after she came out of the ladies locker that I had received a call from the office and that an emergency had come up and I would have to go to work until well after dinner. She told me she had some shopping to do and would go home from there.

Instead of going to the office, I parked my car about a block from our house, out of view, and beat Lavi home. She and I have separate walk in closets off of the bedroom and I went into mine and waited. Ours is an old house with old style keyholes.From my closet, I had a great view of the entire bedroom through the keyhole.

About 20 minutes later Lavi came home. It was summer and we have a pool so I guess she decided to do some swimming or sunbathing after her workout because she took a bikini out of her bureau. She had just changed into it and thrown on a light shirt on top of it when the doorbell rang. I looked at my watch. 3:00 P.M.! Could it be Sandy? My heart raced in anticipation as Lavi went down to answer it. I was surprised to note that my cock was suddenly throbbing because I didn’t know how I would react if my fantasy were to actually come true.

In a moment my curiosity was satisfied. I could tell from the voice that it was Sandy. He introduced himself and said he was from the electric company and that he had been sent to check on some of the wiring on the older houses in the area.

My wife invited him in. I of course couldn’t see them but my imagination ran wild as I listened to every word.

Sandy asked, “Say, weren’t you at the gym earlier this afternoon?”

My wife replied, “Why yes, I noticed you there. I hadn’t seen you before but I can see you’re no stranger to working out.”

I could picture my wife, who like most beautiful women was not shy, eyeing Sandy up and down and pausing at the most provocative parts.

Sandy replied, “It looks like you’re into exercise yourself. It certainly helps you fill out that bathing suit perfectly. I’d really like to get to know you better but I’d better check out the wiring. Where would you like me to start, upstairs to down or the other way around?”

Lavi invited him up to the bedroom. He was dressed as I had suggested except his tee shirt was cut off to expose the abdominal muscles. A nice touch I thought. The look in her eyes told me my wife certainly seemed to appreciate it.

Sandy noticed the towel, book, sunglasses and suntan lotion Lavi had left on the bed when she went to answer the door and he asked if she were going swimming. My wife said yes and then said something that made me realize we were both about to realize our fantasy.

“Sandy,” she said, “would you mind helping me with this lotion before you go to work?” As she said it she took off the shirt to reveal the string bikini which was the only thing covering her gorgeous body. Her tits left no doubt that she was aroused as they strained against the bra and the erect nipples clearly showed through.

She then lay face down on the bed, unhooked her bra and asked Sandy to apply the lotion to her back. Sandy had his back to me as he bent over her and eagerly complied with her request.

As he finished, Sandy stood up with his back still toward my hiding place. My wife turned over, glanced at Sandy’s cutoffs and gasped. Sandy stepped back and I could then see the reason for my wife’s reaction. Sandy’s cock was so large and so erect that it had actually exposed itself by sticking up out of his shorts! The monster which had caught my attention in the gym was now well past his navel and was silhouetted against his rippling abdominal muscles. None of the studs my wife had admired in those porno flicks was as well endowed.

My wife stood, removed her bathing suit, walked over to Sandy, wrapped her arms around him and pressed her eager body tightly against him, taking care to maximize the pressure of her tits against his chest. After a moment of rubbing her head against his cheek and neck, she pulled her face back slightly while still maintaining her embrace and said, “Sandy, I want you to know I’m married and I haven’t fooled around much on my husband, but without knowing it you’ve acted out one of my favorite sexual fantasies and I’m willing to do anything you want right now if you’ll just take off your clothes.”

It took Sandy only seconds to comply. For the second time, my wife gasped in admiration as she staggered back a few steps to take in the entire view. Erect, Sandy must have had 12 inches of cock and it appeared as big around as my wrist. Unlike many of the half limp men in porno films, my wife’s beautiful body caused Sandy to stand at full rigid attention. His slender waist and well-chiseled bodybuilder’s physique simply emphasized the glory of his body for both Lavi and myself. Despite the baring of my wife’s 37″ C-cup chest with large areolae and obviously turned on nipples, I found myself mesmerized and turned on more by Sandy! I had never had homosexual experiences and few fantasies

In that regard, but I realized that perhaps my voyeuristic fantasy concerning Lavi also concerned unknown longings in myself as well. In any event, I quietly took out my throbbing cock, but dared not touch it further knowing that I would come in an instant if I did so.

Keeping her promise, Lavi sighed, “What do you want me to do?”

Sandy did not reply verbally. Instead, he grasped his hands behind his head in one of those poses bodybuilders use in competition, flexed his muscles and held that position for a few seconds. Then he began extending his pelvis slowly upward and toward Lavi, emphasizing his major asset even more provocatively. My wife and I stared at this marvel as if hypnotized.

Then, Sandy moved his gaze from Lavi down to his cock. She knew at once what he wanted. Although my wife rarely engages in oral sex with my 5 incher, she walked over to Sandy and knelt in front of him. She grasped his tool by the base (her hand seemed dwarfed by what it was holding), glanced up at Sandy, and said, “When I said anything, I meant anything.” She then looked admiringly at the head of his cock for a second before taking the engorged round red head into her mouth. Sandy’s eyes rolled up into his head as he stood with his hands on his hips and his penis thrust out being sucked by the sexy creature who had teased him only hours before in her tights and leotard.

Lavi was inexperienced at oral sex, particularly with anything of that size, but she knew enough to concentrate on the head with her tongue rather than try to deep throat a stallion like this.

Soon it was clear that Sandy was going to climax. Lavi removed her lips from the giant cock, grasped it with both hands and rhythmically rubbed up and down on it while staring fixedly at it only inches from her face. Her mouth was open in amazement at what she was seeing and doing and so was mine. Just as Sandy was about to come, Lavi leaned back, thrust out her chest and pointed her straining boobs straight at the head of the cock of her love god. The change in position caught Sandy’s attention and he glanced down to see the girl he had fantasized about earlier nude and in a position of complete submission to him. Although Sandy, with his assets, had had many women before, none was as beautiful, sexy and willing to please as Lavi. Although he wanted to hold out longer, he could not and he shot onto her chest, as she had desired, in long pulsating arcs of come.

Now it was Sandy’s turn to stagger back in admiration. There was Lavi leaning back, sitting on her heels, her legs spread open revealing her pussy with her eyes closed absentmindedly rubbing Sandy’s cream all over her chest as if it were the suntan lotion he had applied to her back at the time he became aroused.

Sandy spent a few moments catching his breath and then went over to sit on the bed. He broke the silence by saying, “Lavi, that was absolutely the best blowjob i’ve ever had.”

Lavi opened her eyes and stood in front of him. She leaned over to pick up the towel which still lay on the bed, dangling her large breasts over him as she did so. She used the towel to wipe off the rest of his ejaculant without speaking, but kept her eyes glued to the limp but still mighty dick in front of her. She, of course, had not been satisfied and was still drunk with desire.

He finally said, even though he knew of it from his locker room conversation, “Tell me about that fantasy that I accidentally fulfilled.”

Lavi felt compelled to continue to comply with her offer to do as he commanded. “i’ve often thought of a muscular construction worker coming to the door while my husband was away and being seduced by him. I’ve even told my husband about it, and he encouraged me to act it out but i’ve never had either the nerve or the opportunity to do it before. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised at my husband’s encouragement, because he says he wants to see me do it with another man. Anyway, when I felt your hands applying the lotion I started to feel braver and thought I might do it, but when I saw the power of that cock of yours, I knew I would have to do it.”

She then surprised me with what she said next. “Sandy, this is the most unbelievable day of my life. I’ve never seen a cock or a nude body like yours. If you’ll fuck me and if you’re good at it, i’ll be yours whenever you want. I’ll be your slave, i’ll do whatever you want. I’ll even procure other women for you if you want. If you’d like, i’ll act out my husband’s fantasy with you. Anything, you want, JUST FUCK ME NOW,” she shouted.

The complete surrender and incessant sexiness of my wife had Sandy’s prodigious prick at full attention again. He positioned himself on his back in the center of the bed and invited my wife to take him. She straddled him and took his cock in one hand, used the other to support herself and rubbed the head of his dick on her clit and pussy. In seconds she was coming. She then took as much of the giant tool as she wanted into her pussy and she came in orgasm after orgasm. Since he had already come, he was able to last seemingly indefinitely. I had never seen Lavi or any other woman enjoy sex so much. She alternately, laughed, cried and screamed “Yes, Yes” in utter abandon.

I could stand it no longer. Prick in hand I burst out of the hiding place and jerked off to the sight in front of me. Through eyes half-closed with ultimate lust my wife just looked at me and continued coming. She watched me come and then simply continued with Sandy. Sandy was startled to see me, but when he saw my fist pumping my five incher, he understood at once and thrust his pelvis in time to Lavi. Finally, the sight and feel of my wife was too much for him and I watched him climax for the second time that day.

Fully satisfied, Lavi rolled over next to Sandy and looked up at me. She was the first of the two on the bed to grasp that I had set this up. She grinned at me in realization and asked if I had seen and heard everything.

When I told her I had, she turned serious and said, “Honey, I meant it when I said I would be Sandy’s sex slave if he fucked me and I was satisfied. He did and I was, as you know. I want to have him again and again if he’ll have me. I’ve never seen or had anything like this. I know about your fantasy and it looks as though we’ve both been fulfilled. I’ll stay with you, but would you have any objections if I kept my word with this stud?”

I could hardly believe it was my words coming out of my mouth when I replied. “i’ll let you do it on these conditions. First, you did it again now while I watch. Second, before Sandy comes. I also want to be Sandy’s slave and get other women for him or do whatever else he wishes.”

Sandy and Lavi glanced at each other and readily agreed. Sandy was amazing. He was hard again in minutes and he took Lavi to the same dizzying heights as before. However, after she had climaxed, he ordered her off of him and told me it was my turn to get condition 2 fulfilled. He was enjoying this but I glanced up once and saw that he was enjoying watching my wife masturbate even more. Seeing he was more interested in Lavi and having satisfied my curiosity, I motioned Lavi to come and take my place. She gladly did so, bringing him to climax in her mouth this time. Once again I had to come while watching.

Spent but still an Adonis, Sandy lay back on the bed, while Lavi and I simply caught our breath and stared at this man who had so transformed our lives in a matter of hours. Sandy looked at me and said, “That was quite some welcome you gave me. I’ll be glad to have you two as slaves, but I have a condition. I want you to get other women for me, I don’t care who as long as I find them attractive, and until you do, neither of you can have me again. Then, after I have each one, we can have another session like this which will be it for your having me until you get another acceptable woman. How’s that? It is take it or leave it because as you can guess I can get all the women I want on my own, this

Just adds to the sport.” I readily agreed.

Then he turning toward Lavi he said, “Did you really mean it when you said you’d be my sex slave?”

“Of course,” she replied.

Sandy was a sexual genius. Lavi and I agreed to his conditions and our sex life couldn’t be better.

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