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  • Phir se sexy baate in chat

    rosy: hello

    rosy: hiiiiiiiiiiii

    logequate: hello

    rosy: kaise ho

    logequate: thik hon

    logequate: h r u ?

    rosy: fine

    logequate: wots new there

    rosy: tumara husband thik thak hai naa

    logequate: he is fine now

    rosy: ok

    rosy: then tell me kya aapne pichli raat unke sath sex kiya tha

    logequate: han

    logequate:

    logequate: specila sex kia

    rosy: ohhhhhhhh

    rosy: to aaj bahut khus honge aap

    logequate: hann

    rosy: ok

    rosy: and aur kuch batao

    logequate: aor kuch pocho

    rosy: sex ke bare me

    logequate: pocho

    rosy: behen ko pata ne ki koi tarkib he tumare paas

    logequate: nai

    logequate: hum sirf role play karta hain

    logequate: bari behan ha yachoti

    rosy: badi

    logequate: kitni badi ha

    rosy: 2 aal

    rosy: saal

    logequate: age?

    rosy: 21

    logequate: kya dress pehanti hia normaly?

    rosy: jeans t shirt

    rosy: mini shurt

    logequate: tight?

    rosy: yaaaa

    rosy: fully tight

    logequate: toh us ko dekh k us ki tareef karo

    logequate: start main normal way then slowly move to sexy way

    rosy: woh sab to main karta hoon

    logequate: toh us k kay respons hota ha

    rosy: unnse sexy baate bhi karta hoon

    logequate: toh kya prblm ha thora or aga jao

    rosy: haan woh mujhse bhi khul mil ke baat kar te haio

    logequate: agr phir bi tum kuhc na kar sako toh its ur lazines

    rosy: no no

    rosy: abhi tak maine usse kiss kiya hai

    rosy: aur usko mera kiss bahut achcha lagta hai

    logequate: baqi bi ho jaye ga slowly agr kiss kiya hai toh kuch bi aor baqi nai ha

    rosy: haan phir bhi daar lag ta hai agar papa ko kehe degi to

    logequate: agr kiss ka nai kaha toh baqi bi nai kahe gi

    logequate: us k sath baith k movies dkehta ho?

    rosy: haan

    logequate: kuch love movies dekho us k sath baith k

    rosy: per kabhi gandi movie nahin dekhi

    logequate: X then XX then XXX

    rosy: ok

    logequate: aaj kal to normal movie main bi kafi kuch mil jata ha

    rosy: ohhhhh

    rosy: ok

    logequate: koi aisi movie le k aao jo ho to normal but us main bi kuch ho

    rosy: then kya wo yeh sab dek ke ecited hogi

    logequate: ho gi yar young hai virgin ha

    rosy: virgin hai ki nahi pata nahin

    logequate: ho gi

    rosy: kyon ki uska 1 bf hai

    logequate: agr nai bi ha toh phr bi ho jaye gi

    rosy: ok

    rosy: kya aap aise movie dekh ke ecite hote hai

    logequate: han kyun nai

    logequate: abi bi main or mere husband dekh raha hain

    logequate:

    rosy: ohhhhhhhh

    rosy: kaun sa movie

    logequate: we r on holidays na

    logequate: sex movie s ka nam thori hota ha

    rosy: aap holiday per ho

    rosy: kahan

    logequate: apna ghar pakistan main

    logequate: my husband was not feeling well so we came back home fro rest

    rosy: ohhhhhhhhhhhh sorry

    logequate: sorry for wot?

    rosy: maine socha kahin baha gaye hue ho

    rosy: to wo abhi aap ke paas hai

    BUZZ!!!

    rosy: r u there

    BUZZ!!!

    rosy: r u there

    agar yeh baate achichi lage yaa mujhe sey baate karne ke lie contact me on [email protected]

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  • Desperation leads us to have sex in hotel

    Firstly, thanks to all ISS readers for voting for my first story submission “My First Quickie Sex”. I am back with the next story so soon because Sunny wrote me an email appreciating my idea of writing our first experience on ISS. We still keep in touch on my email id [email protected] and Sunny wants me to write about our first experience of complete sex in a hotel. For new readers, about 5-6 years back, Sunny & I worked together in same company in Delhi. Sunny was my ERP trainer for a month. She was/is 5’4”, fair (milky), and long hair, 36-28-36 girl. She is now married, settled in London. I am 5’10”, TDH guy, in South Delhi. Well, our quickie office encounters continued for almost two weeks while my ERP training lasted. We use to steal every chance of inserting our hands in each others cloths and rub or squeeze each others private parts. Whenever, we got a chance in office, Sunny used to pull down my zipper, pull out my dick and suck my dick vigorously. Due to fear of some-one catching us, the excitement used to be very high. She used to so rapidly & so tightly pull my dick in & out that I used to cum in her mouth within 5-6 minutes. At times it even hurt me badly & left her deep tooth marks on my foreskin.

    As time passed, we were both getting desperate for complete sex and to see each-other in full nude. We decided to take leave on the same day and go together to a hotel. I called a few hotels to find out economical room-rates. On the assigned day, we both left homes as if we were going to office routinely. We met at South-Ex in morning at around 10:30am. I was surprised to see Sunny was dressed to kill in her tight & reveling cloths. I felt a little uneasy with this because I had specifically asked her to dress very normal, rather like a married lady, so that no one suspects us. She hopped into my car and we drove down to our first hotel on list in Lajpat Nagar. To our horror, checking-in the hotel was turning into a nightmare. Hotel guys started asking us for identification cards. We were hesitant to share our ID, the hotel guys started suspecting that Sunny was a whore and we were trying to use their hotel for trafficking. We both got very nervous as they started to threaten us to call police for verification. Anyhow, we just managed to run out of the hotel and drove as fast as we could. After driving a few miles and we took some cold drinks to cool ourselves down. I was really angry with Sunny for dressing so revealingly. But she was calm. She said, “koi bat nahi, hum to apani marzi sai eak sath hai, dartai kiyon ho”. She rubbed her hand on my groin to make me feel better and asked me to try out the next hotel on our list.

    We decided this time, I would go alone to check-in & inform reception that my wife would be joining me later in the hotel as she is shopping. If the place would look safe, I would call Sunny on her mobile and she would straight away walk into my hotel-room without asking at the reception. We tried two more hotels and finally I settled in the third one by the time it was 1.00pm. After checking-into the room, I called Sunny as planned. After 20-25 minutes she came into the room. I asked her if it was safe or any-body noticed. She was cool. We locked the door & started hugging each other in desperation. In few minutes somebody knocked. We got scared. I asked Sunny to get into the toilet. I opened the door & the service-boy was there. He asked if I needed any thing but he was trying to barge into the room & scanning to see if somebody else too was in the room. I sent him away & asked him not to bother me as I was about to sleep. Sunny came out & we were looking at each other with fear & question, what to do next. Suddenly the phone rang. We didn’t take the call first time. It rang again, I picked-up. The caller from reception-desk asked if some lady had just got into my room. After a moments shock, I said, yes, my wife. He wanted to see me downstairs for some verification about the lady. But I protested that I already booked myself & my wife and gave all verifications. If they will keep bothering us, I would be forced to call police. The guy apologized & hung-up. But I was dead nervous. Sunny, said, forget about whatever will happen, we will face together. She said, agaar yeh bhi sochte hai ki mai randi hun, to mai sirf tumhari randi hun. Don’t worry, I am too hungry, let me order something to eat. Service-boy informed, due to lunch-hour, meal couldn’t be served before an hour.

    I sat on the sofa, worrying. But Sunny seemed calm & confident, as ever. She walked up to me and sat in my lap. See said don’t worry and started comforting and licking my lips & cheek. She took my lips in her lips & started sucking. Then she inserted her tongue in my mouth and was rolling it inside my mouth. Her body scent and her hot breathing started playing magic on me. Suddenly I forgot fear and started to comfort her. I threw off her chunni, inserted my hand in her kurta and started rubbing her belly. Sunny, was all lost in sucking my lips and rolling her tongue in my mouth. I squeezed her boobs. We kept comforting each-other for some time. Then she said, tumhare kahine per maine apni choot shave kari hai, tum dekho gai nahi! I lifted her and took her to bed. I pulled off her kurta and was stunned to see her naked milky white body for first time. I just kept staring at her. She took her hands to her back & unhooked her bra. Bra kai nikalta hi uske soodol boobs meri ankon kai samne thai. Uski choochiyan bilkul tani huni thi. Mai to bass madhoshi mai uskai nangai badan ko dekhta hi raha. She got up and brought her boobs near my mouth and asked me suck her choochi. Like her slave, I was obeying her command and like mad I started sucking her choochi. She was moaning ahhannn… and pressing my head against her boobs. While sucking her choochi, I was running my hands on her back and she was playing with my hair. Then she asked me to take off her salwar. I obeyed & was completely out of my senses to see her naked with just a black panty. I tried to take off her panty but she asked me to take off my clothes first. In fraction of a second, I took off my clothes & threw them all over the room. Then she lied down and asked me to pull-out her panty slowly. As I was unveiling her shaved love-hole, my eyes were popping out. Her milky white pussy was shining with her wet juices and its smell was making me dizzy.

    I couldn’t hold myself & started sucking her pussy-juices in madness. She was oozing & moaning and she encircled her legs on my back. She was pressing my head against her pussy. She asked me to come over her in position 69. She was giving me blow-job while I kept licking & sucking her pussy. Suddenly door-bell rang. I raise my head, fear-stuck again. Sunny was lost & busy in sucking my cock. Door bell rang again and service-boy shouted, lunch sahib. I quickly got up, asked Sunny to get under the quilt and pretend sleeping. I immediately staked all littered cloths in almira, wore t-shirt & pants without underwear. Opened the door. I asked the boy to quietly place dishes on table and leave. I realized, door was open, Sunny was naked under quilt & the boy was starring at her while placing dishes on table. Sunny turned to other side & the quilt raised a little to expose her naked back & hips a little. I immediately, pulled the quilt over her but the boy had noticed. He got up and asked my to sign the bill or pay cash. I paid cash. While leaving he asked me to place the empty dishes outside as he would not like to disturb us. I closed the door & hopped in bed with Sunny but she asked me to have lunch first.

    We were both naked and taking lunch. As we finished, the ice-cream had melted. Sunny poured ice-cream on my dick and started licking. We again got into position 69. This time Sunny was over me and pouring ice-cream over my lund and sucking it. We were passionately sucking each other. Suddenly, I ejaculated load after load of my thick hot sperms in her mouth. She drank all with ice-cream. I was still sucking her pussy & then she suddenly arched, moaned loud, aahhhhnnnnnnnnn…..ooouuufff…. aaahhhnn and ejected water on my face. She turned around and stared to lick her own juice from my face. Then we lay naked next to each other and slept cuddled with each other.

    When I woke-up, I saw, Sunny was sucking my dick and I asked her to let me fuck her. She said, thek hai per mai doggy-style mai choodna chahati hun. Aur woo kuttiya ki tarha aapnai hath or pairon per a gai. I stood behind her & tried to insert my dick but it was difficult. She bent a little more so her hips would get raised & choot would be more exposed. This time I entered in her hole a little first & then jerked full 7” hot thick rod into her choot. She cried our load, ooouuuiiiiiii, mai marrr gai aaeiii…. I was mounted on her and thrusting my lund in & out. She was crying please choodoooo, please tej choodooo, aur tej, and please tej, aahnn, aahnn,…. I didn’t cum even after 15-20 minutes of ramming her choot. Then, we got into missionary position. Her soft skin touching my skin all over was giving me sensations. While, I was pumping my lund in her choot, I could feel continuous contraction of her inside choot muscles on my lund . We again changed position. Then I lay down & she was jumping on me with my lund inside her choot. She was jumping at electric speed. Due to this her boobs were also jumping up & down. I just lay watching her boobs jump. We were both sweating & totally mad with passion. Suddenly I ejaculated and we almost came together. She arced back and then suddenly feels down on my chest. We lay like that for almost half an hour.

    We tried different positions and fucked almost seven times till 7.00pm. Then we took shower together and had last fuck of the day under the shower. (I ejected only first 2-3 times and after that there were no sperms with further ejaculations). As it was already getting late to get back home, we got ready to leave. We left the hotel in an auto. I got down where my car was parked. Sunny wanted to continue in the same auto but I told her to change the auto half way and call me once she was home. I drove back home feeling like the happiest man on earth. Both Sunny and I would love to receive your comments at my email id [email protected] We are both anxious to know your feelings on our experience.

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  • A zephyr called Sudha

    Hi friends, I tell you my experience. I am Kiran and at that time I was 33 years and working as a researcher in a Southern city. I go to many colleges for guest lectures and before I start the session I usually describe the work my organization carries out, my specific field of expertise and also offer help to students in designing their research. One day I went to meet a colleague of mine in his residence and at that time he was taking bath. The servant opened the door and asked me to wait. At that time I found two persons, one man about 55 years and a girl of about 20 years sitting in the sofa waiting for him to meet. After a few minutes my friend walked in, introduced me to them. He is an employee from railways and the girl is his daughter doing M. Sc in University. We talked for about one hour and soon we all became family friends. The girl, whose name is Sudha (not her real name), used to visit my centre along with her friends for collection of some research articles and as the Librarian would not allow them access, she comes to me for help. I arranged for it and before she leaves the centre she comes to thank me. It went on for a few weeks and months. In meanwhile I also started visiting her home with my wife and 2 year old daughter. When she comes alone we used to chit chat in my chamber for about one – one and half hours. We used to have tea and I used to enquire about career and her future plans and the quality of education in her university and the behavior of her teaching staff and Head of Department. In the meanwhile her friends also used to make visits to my centre and used to spend some time with me in the pretext of seeking advice.

    I did not mind her visits nor my staffs as usually many come to me for professional guidance or advice. She also used to talk to me on phone for long time and I did not suspect anything. In those days I was literally terrified when ever I received a call from her as she would not put it down for 30 minutes. I could not say anything to her as she the daughter of our family friend. At that time, though I knew some thing about extra marital affairs, I never suspected anything of this sort with her. She is about 5.2 tall, thin body, slightly dark complexioned and bright face and one would say she is good looking girl. Her body is not exactly petite. Brest line is normal. But she is very intelligent and used to give very good and impulsive repartees when ever I teased her university, professors and friends. One day when she came to me as usual and that day I did not have much work and by and large free. We discussed about her studies and films. Then suddenly it occurred to me that she resembled Sharmila Tagore, the hot Bengali actress of seventies. I wanted to tell her, but my throat went dry. Drank some water and tried to tell her. Again it occurred that if she misunderstands what will happen. She may not tell her parents but may mind my behavior. I was in doubt and initiated discussion saying that I wanted to tell her some thing and hesitating that she may mind. She asked me to say it. I said that she may mind. She repeated that she would not mind at all and finally I told her with a trembling voice that she looked like Sharmila Tagore. She replied saying that none else remarked so far like that and I explained that the shape of her head is similar to Sharmila’s especially the upward and slightly projected movement towards the back side of the head. She was pleased and I asked her whether she minded it. She said it was OK. After a small talk she left my place.

    Next week her parents came to my house on a courtesy visit on a scooter and after some time Sudha also joined. My wife prepared nice snacks and we enjoyed the evening and it was time for them to go. He requested me to drop his daughter on my scooter up to the city bus stop which is about 1 km from my home. I took the scooter and she was sitting behind me with out touching me. I felt nothing. During the journey I did not speak to her as her parents are on the other scooter just little ahead of me. I dropped her and returned home. She came to my centre after three days and she was wearing a loose fitting curta & pajama with a pallu. After some time I told her that I wanted to say something to her and hope she would not mind. But I was not able to speak and at her instance I told her she has a curvaceous body and a saree would fit her better than a Punjabi suite. She did not mind it and reasoned that the dress is more convenient during lab sessions and also while trying to catch the bus etc., After sometime she left the place. One day she came to my house on Saturday after finishing her half day college. That time we were preparing to go out shopping and I invited her too join us, which she agreed and we all went to market in my car. We had nice time joking and my wife said we shall have some snacks, we finished and she left for home. On return journey we discussed about Sudha and my wife did not suspect anything.

    One day Sudha telephoned saying that she wants to visit me on Saturday and whether I would be available in the forenoon. I said yes, though Saturday is a closed holiday. Saturday arrived, and I completely forgot about it and left for market to purchase books in a book exhibition. I returned to home, and went to centre to check post, if any. When I opened my room, Sudha telephoned saying that she visited the centre and returned to her college. I told her to forgive me for not keeping up her appointment. She said never mind and said that she wants to come after about one hour and arrived at about 11.30. That day not many people were there in the office except few clerical staff and one head clerk. That day she wore a traditional Tamil dress, Pavada, jacket with half saree and was really looking very cute. I instantly liked her dress. The greatness with most of the traditional dresses is that it reveals much without being vulgar. It was revealing a bit of her tummy and the contours of breast line visible through the half saree when ever she turned around. We were friendlier by then and she was seeking my help for the preparation of final year M.Sc dissertation. She told that next night her mom and younger brother are leaving for Andhra and her father is accompanying them up to Bangalore. As she would be alone in the night she had requested her friend to be her escort in her house. Her father was expected return day after evening. We started taking as usual and this time I gathered some courage and told her whether she knows the meaning of “Monday is greater than Sunday”. She said that she did not know and asked me to explain. I told that her bra strap has come out of the blouse (jacket) on the right shoulder and students in my days used to tease girls like that. She was little embarrassed and readjusted it. I said Sudha you are looking very beautiful and look more curvaceous. She blushed and said she is not a good looking girl. I said you are one and praised her more.

    We were sitting opposite to each other across my office working table in my chamber and I never thought it fit touch her feet with my feet. After some time, I told her that I would look for somebody to fetch a cup of tea, got up from my chair opened the door and returned. I stood near her chair and said no body around. Impulsively I caught her hand, said you are very cute today and tried to touch the nice voluptuous portion between the blouse and pavada. She protested it saying it is not good thing. I said only once I want to touch it and tried to kiss her even. In the meanwhile she got up from the chair and wanted to leave the room. The door was ajar and she started saying in English, it would have been OK had I not been married and she does not want me to progress. I pleaded her that I would touch her once. She said No firmly. I was worried that somebody may overhear and I said Ok and promised not to touch her. After few minutes she left. Next day being a holiday at about 11 am I went to her house on my scooter, rang the bell and she was surprised to see me. She would not let me in for first few minutes saying no body inside the house. After wards she opened the gate and asked me sit on the sofa. She asked how come I am here. I told her I really wanted to see her and lied that my wife knew about my proposed visit to her place. She appeared convinced. She was in her nighty and was yet take bath. I asked her show me her thesis which she had completed by then. She had acknowledged my name in the thesis in a flowery language. She was still angry with me for my previous day’s behavior and said that she committed a mistake in acknowledging my guidance and help. I once again asked her to forgive me and she seems to have mellowed down.

    As I knew a bit of palmistry, I said would make a few predictions and took a thread from the roll and started measuring the length of the life and other lines and started explaining the technique. We were friendlier now. After a few moments she asked my whether I am interested to see her collection of saris and proceeded to the Almirah and opened it. I did not realize why she wanted to show them to me, and because of my disinterest she locked it up and returned to the hall where I was standing. After a few minutes I said I am going and told her never in my life I had talked to any girl like this and friend ship with her would remain a sweet memory for me for the rest of the life and also said that when I become a old man, I should have something to cherish from the old memories. I requested whether I can hug her once. She said yes and my heart found no limits. I went near her took her both hands and kept them on my neck and shoulders and I kept my hands on he waist, pulled her closer, distant enough so as not let her breasts touch my chest. We stood motionless in that embrace for a couple of seconds and whispered that I never dreamt of this beautiful experience. I enjoyed every moment of my hug. I was great. We freed ourselves and sat down chit-chatted for some time and I again hugged her and without saying anything she came closer to me and melted in my hands. I could never gauge her feelings, though there was an age difference of almost 13 years between us. This time my hands wandered on her back, held her bottom cheeks, cupped them and gently squeezed them. With my palm I was alternatively rubbing her bottom very gently. And I did not make any attempt to kiss her.

    After parting from the embrace she went to kitchen brought some sweet and gave me to eat. I wanted to share it with her and she refused to eat. I took her forcibly in to my arms, pressed the sweet against the teeth. She tightly closed both the jaws and I could not make her eat. In the meanwhile she went inside her parents bed room, I too followed her hugged her. She wriggled her self out of the hug and sat down. I too sat down near her and told that I want to lay my head in her lap and relax. She told me to go home and do the same with my wife. I said I want to do it with you. She was reluctant. This time while trying to convince her, I slid my hand inside her nighty from the opening around her neck and touched her tender breasts. She asked me to remove my hand which I obeyed. I pleaded her to keep my head in her lap and she was reluctant. After a few moments she got up and I went near her and pulled her towards me and we both fell on the bed. As I was trying to kiss her small mouth, she very tightly gripped both her lips so not to give me access to her mouth and tongue. All her energy and concentration was focused in not giving me access to her beautiful lips. And in the process she stretched herself completely to stiffen the body and I also stretched my body and I came on top of her. Our bodies were one on another with me on top of her. So as to arrest her movements, I pulled her hands over her head and pinned them with my hands. With my torso I covered hers and like an insensitive person I tried to touch her lips. She was vehemently trying not to give access to her lips and in that process my cheeks brushed hers. I too did not realize that my chest was brushing against her breasts and after a few seconds I realized that her right of not being kissed unwillingly has to be respected and I loosed my grip over her hands, and like a lump I rolled to her side. Our bodies with lying side by side and by then I have unintentionally touched all her body with mine. She too realized it.

    We both got up from bed; she arranged her ruffled hairs and was coming out of the bed room. I also stood up, impulsively I opened the zipper of my trousers, put my hand inside and re-arrange tucked in my shirt. Sudha saw all of it as she was standing only two feet away from me. I requested whether she can show me her breasts by opening her zipper of the nighty. She took a long pause of 2 minutes and finally said no. I was disappointed to hear her answer. This particular incident has left an indelible mark on my psyche. In retrospect I feel that I have behaved like a fool. How would any girl, open the garments and show her breasts. No conservative girl from a descent family would ever do it. Even after 18 years of marriage, my wife still feels shy to open her blouse and bra even in the night and when I open them, she immediately covers them with pallu or bed sheet. I should have gone near her, take her in arms, engage in an embrace, plant a peck on her fore head, cheeks and throat and while she enjoys the moment I should have opened the zipper and should have touched them gently. Even now at the age of 49 I still remember this incident and it remained my sweet memoir, never the less I could not see them. Coming back to the denial of my request, I was disappointed and requested her again. She again said no and asked me to proceed to my home. I said yes, and sat on the sofa in the hall. She was standing in front of me. Suddenly I remembered the words she had spoken to me about 4 months ago. One day in the afternoon, Sudha came to my home and at that time me and my wife were watching a Tamil movie and in a particular sequence the hero easily lifts the heroine off the ground, who was a bit bulky, in to air and holds her tight across her waist and she slowly slides against the hero’s chest and in that process her breasts get crushed against his chest. Seeing this sequence Sudha commented how cans hero could lift the fat heroine so easily. I had not made comment at that time.

    I went near her and narrated the old sequence and told her I want to try. Before she could consider it, I bent a bit forward and held her legs above knees and lifted in to air. I am 6 footer and at that time had a good figure, with a very tiny protruding tummy. She being a small girl with a thin frame, I could easily elevate her and her thighs were almost across my chest and tummy. Like in the movie episode, I slowly started releasing her from my grip and she started sliding and in the process our bodies came in to very close contact. When her chest was opposite my mouth, I paused for a moment and though whether I should take her breasts in to my mouth. I wanted to do it, but was damn worried, that she may mind it. Slowly she touched the ground and we both enjoyed our body contact. At that point of time, she all of a sudden said that she does not want sex. I was not able to understand the implication of her statement, and did not analyze the meaning, as entire blood flowed in to my head making me blush as it was my first with a lady other than my wife. It was full of excitement with an element of fear mixed with anxiety. At that time, I told her that I am also not keen about sex and told that I had taken about a month after marriage to consummate it as my spouse had pain while entering. Then I told her I am attracted towards her as I never had any girl friend in my life.

    After a few moments, while she was leaning against the wall, I went near her wrapped my right hand all around the shoulder, pulled her closer and again our bodies were almost touching each other. I then said that I need to tell her a secret. She asked what it is. I bent and whispered in to her right ear that I love her and looked in to her eyes. She was happy. I said I want to tell her one more secret and this time whispered in to her left ear that I love you. By now she put her arms around me and I was enjoying the intimacy. In the meanwhile my left hand moved up, it cupped he right breast and slowly started massaging it over her nighty. I again bent forward, and whispered in to her right ear, what is the size of her bra, to which she replied don’t you know the size, since you have already held one in your hand. I did not respond the way a sensible person would do. At this point of time, I should have replied that unless I fully see can’t estimate the size. I should have taken the signal and slowly opened the front zipper on the nighty and exposed her lovely guarded assets after pushing the bra straps sideways. Instead I asked her who of her breast is smaller and what color is her areola. In the meanwhile the clock showed 2.30 and as she had to go to college, I told her that I would take leave. I do not know what way she felt at my peculiar behavior. May be she was disappointed at that point of time. But it came to an abrupt end, all because of me, because I had the fear that her father can return from Bangalore at any point time and he should not find me there all alone in his home with his daughter, in a compromising position. I hugged her again said thanks and returned home. While driving me again thought whether I should go to her again. I decided not to go again as, by then with all those episodes, my head was all most bursting with excitement. It gave a sense of fulfillment as I got what was missing until then in my life. There was no feeling of guilty of cheating my lovely wife. It was a great moment to cherish for a long time, till me end. Being intimate with some body, oh it was too good. I was very joyous.

    Reached home and told her a cock and bull story that I went for an inspection to neighboring village. She said that she had been waiting for me without taking food. We had lunch, as I was horny I had sex and the door bell rang. When my wife opened the door, it was Sudha. She came in side and started narrating that the photographer arranged by me, who had printed photos for her M.Sc dissertation, was refusing to give her additional copies and sought my intervention to come and speak to the photographer immediately. She said to my wife that Sir should come immediately and speak or else she would be in difficulty. My wife asked me to go and help the damsel in distress. I took out my car, opened the back door and drove off. After reaching the next street, I pulled car side ways and she came and sat in the front seat. She became very emotional and said that she can’t forget me and can’t live without me. She wants me completely. In an attempt to console her I put my hand on her thigh and slowly rubbed. After a few seconds I told that I too love her and wanted her as much as she desires me. Impulsively I said, I shall marry you and talk to your father. We were roaming aimlessly and when she became steady, I dropped her at city bus stand to go back home. While waiting in the car, she said that some of her classmates have seen her with me and she was little bit happy that her friends have sighted her with a young handsome man.

    Next day her father returned. As my wife traveling to Madras by train and as her train reservation was not confirmed, I dropped my wife and daughter at railway station and I went to her house to tell her father to arrange for reservation. He immediately took his scooter and proceeded to railway station. She was very strangely tight lipped and serious. To cool her down and to prolong my stay at her residence, I asked her for some water for the car radiator while I was pouring water I tried to start a conversation with her and she did not say a word. Afterwards, though I visited her a number of times, she never came in front of me and rather avoided me completely. She never came to our house. My friendship broke my first girl friend ended like that. She took up a few temporary assignments and got Ph. D from a very prestigious institute. Two or three times, I went to her institute and tried to meet her. She refused to take my calls and meet me. It pained me a lot. It left deep scars on my heart. Like a zephyr she came in to my life and left in the very same way, leaving a few sweet memoirs to cherish for the rest of the life. Now she is married and happily living with her smart hubby and two wonderful kids in a highly developed country. I wish her all happiness and best. In retrospect it looks too many that I made certain tactical mistakes and had I responded PROPERLY I could have had her. It was good that I exhibited improper behavior. Had I behaved with the intention of capitalizing the situation, the consequences would have been bad. Now she got her first kiss from hubby, she offered her virginity to her husband and she may not be having very many guilty feelings. As I feel, she also may be feeling that it was a sweet memoir. I may not ever meet her. There is an adage that we can fathom the depth of the ocean, but not the heart of women. I would like to know why she came in to my life and why she shunned me, subsequently. Why she stopped talking to me from the very next day onwards her guilty because of my innocent wife, because of the fear of marriage, why? Persons interested to analyze the reasons may like to give their response to me [email protected].

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  • First time having night fun with aunt

    The stories here have inspired me to write my own experience as well. I am Shivraj from Trichur, 20years old. This is a TRUE incident. Since my young age, I have seen many romantic scenes of my Mama & mami (Uncle & Aunty). I was so amused to see all these acts and tried to watch it secretly. This gave me some special feelings towards my mami (Aunty). She was around 28years then. She is fair and just average in her beauty. But she got a very nice and soft skin and attractive figure. She always maintained her figure, never got overweight. She was very free and easy lady, with not much caring of her outlook. The way she walks freely is really very sexy. And for me it’s appealing. I still get “on” even if I start thinking about her. When she got married to my uncle, I was only 11 years. At that time itself, I got chance to sleep with her in the day time, by hugging her. No one felt anything wrong in this. But I was having some pleasure. I pretended to sleep beside her. But never slept. These were the things which attracted towards her. I liked her smell and loved it. This incident happened when I was 14. I had little grown up by now with some hair in my legs . My sound was also changing. . I tried to shave in my private parts, where it was more hairy compared to other parts. These all are the things which most of the guys do, on seeing the changes in their body at this age. She was now 32 years. My uncle was working overseas and came once in a year. It was during the big school vacation . I went to my Uncle’s house as usual for a long stay. Over there my grandmother, aunty, uncle’s small kids and a mail only stayed. In the night, my Aunty arranged bed for all of us to sleep on the floor (except grandmother). I was asked to sleep near her. I had no intentions at all to do anything. But I was happy that I can sleep very near to her and can have her sexy smell.

    She always takes bath before sleep. And she applies some nice oil in her hair. I just love that smell. It was so sexy, even no other foreign perfumes will come near to that. She makes her fresh always before sleep. Put on fresh clothes and that freshness is the more attraction towards her. I still can feel her wonderful sexy smell. We normally sleep at 9pm. Without any other thoughts, I felt asleep and was in my world. During my sleep, I felt something and got up. I saw her bare legs on my body. This sight made my thing to get hard. I was having a pleasant feeling. She was now very near to me and I can even feel the warmth of her breath. Without any hesitation I hugged her in a very normal way, as if I was doing it in my sleep. And we were so close now. Her face was only millimeters away from me. This was giving me a nice feeling. At this age, I don’t know how to initiate to have sex or to be frank, I don’t know how to fuck also. The knowledge about sex was very limited for me. I have only seen some scenes from movies and that too was nothing. And some information’s from friends also. But it was not much to make a courageous move. I used to masturbate from the age of 12years itself. And I used to do it on every day since I learned how to masturbate. As usual She was my Goddess of love to make me ejaculate during my masturbation. I have fantasized her always but during fantasizing also, I haven’t fantasized of having sex with her. I do not remember exactly what I dreamt about her that time, but, she was my Lady of Sex from that days. And she made me cum during my own pleasure making sessions.

    After lying in that position for some more time, she just turned and slept straight. I moved more closely and put my hands and leg on her body with closer hug. There were no signs of rejection or anything from her side. This gives me more courage. I wanted to see her thighs now. And for this, tried to pull the saree up with my legs. I move my leg slowly and slowly. She was not moving at all. By doing this I tried to move her saree till I can see her panties. She was wearing a black color panty. My knees were now resting or her small mountain. I could feel the softness of her vagina through my knees. I slowly pressed there with my knees. But she did not respond. Then I moved the saree little more up. I can now see her whole bottom. Her milky white thighs, soft and smooth. The triangular portion. Her beautiful feet. I rubbed my legs on her thighs. It was very cold and soft. I wanted to touch her thighs with my hands, but I was afraid to do that. My thing was at its full size and I had the big urge to make it cum. But her silence and no response, made me to take more advanced steps. Now, I put my hand on her boobs and slowly tried to press from top of the jacket. Still I took much patience and tried to do all these as if I was doing it in my sleep. I keep on pressing slowly both of her Mula’s one by one and with my knees I was also rubbing her vagina slowly. I felt something wet in her panties. I thought she was peeing in her sleep. But it was only slight wetness and gluey type fluid. She was just laying straight without moving or not even responding to my activities. I moved closer to her now and kept my face so close, that my lips can touch her neck. She gave a deep breath on this. But I still thought that she didn’t know my intensions.

    Now I was trying to move my hands inside her jacket, to touch her mulas. It was little bit tight jacket and it was not easy to get my hands into it. I still tried with my all patience to get into it slowly. My little master could not wait for my slow actions and really it wanted to explode. She was now breathing fast. I could feel all these, since my face was very close to her. It was a big silence over there. I can hear my heart beating faster now. Those days, there was no electricity in that area, and there were no sound of fan or other things. The only light came in that room was from the moon and from the kerosene lamp, which was lit to have a small light in that room. All of the other members were in deep sleep, only I was awake with my body and soul urging hard to feel my aunty. Since this was very adventurous, my body was very hot by now. Suddenly, I saw her hand moving towards my hand, which was pressing her breasts. I never expected this. I thought that I am caught and going to loose my face. All my courage was draining out now. She caught my hand and she holds my hand. I was in a terrible shock by knowing that I am caught. I had all my courage drained out. But I didn’t pull back my hand or anything, I still pretended as sleeping. She opened her eyes and looked at me, I was seeing this thru my half closed eyes. She had a naughty smile in her face and came closer to my ears and asked me “are you afraid?”. I didn’t answer. She kissed on my cheeks and told “come on Shivraj, do not be afraid”. Now I opened my eyes and looked at her. She took my face in her hand and in a very passionate way, kissed on my lips. My lips got wet, since she pulled my lower lips into her.

    I felt the taste of her saliva. I was feeling nice by doing that. I too tried to suck her lips into my mouth. She was breathing hard at this time. And as you all know, my heart was pounding very hard as if I am doing something big wrong. But the feeling of kissing was taking me to another world. Her lips were very soft and tender. She then tried to put her tongue into my mouth, I accepted it and sucked it. It was having a very nice taste. I was enjoying those moments very much. She started to hug me now and started to pull me more closely. I came to know that she was getting wild now. Her sleeping desires were on now and wanted something…something from me. I never expected such a approach from her. I too tried to insert my tongue into her mouth and she was sucking it as if to take some juice from that. We were now eating, sucking and chewing each others lips, tongue and saliva. My little master was in full erection inside my lungi and was poking her thighs. I was feeling shame, whether she may feel bad of that. But I couldn’t control all these. I tried to press him harder in her body. This was giving me nice pleasure. All others in the room were in deep sleep. I and my aunty were now in a different world of ours. We had forgot that some one else were sleeping nearby also. She moved closer to me and was trying to hug me more tightly. I can hear the sound of our heavy breaths and the sound of kissing and sucking only. I could feel my never getting tight all over my body and some special feeling, which I cannot describe in me. It was very wonderful. All these days I was just fantasizing about her and masturbating. But the pleasure which I was getting now was totally different from that.

    After this looong kiss. I really wanted to jerk off my thing and cum out. But if I do that now, then all the mood will go. She was looking terrible in that dim light, with all her hair spoiled and I could feel her desire in her face. She was breathing fast now with a pleasant smile on her face. She asked me in a whispering tone “have you ever done this before?”. I said “No, it’s my first time”. “Shivraj, do you like me?” She whispered again. “Yes, I like you very much, I always wanted to be with you”. “Shivraj, there is nothing wrong in this”. She tried to console me. “Do not be afraid. I will not tell this to anyone”. This gives me more courage now. She kissed me again. She was looking gorgeous in this night with the soft whispering talk and the sexy smile on her face. I had only dreamt of having this kind of relation ship with her. But I never expected that this will come true. The woman of my dreams is in front of me and encouraging me to do all these things. I was now in a different world. All this she was holding me tight and I too started to pull her towards me. And tried to press all of my body into her. My little master was now in between her thighs and enjoying those moments, which he was longing for. It was a full moon day and the bright moon light was coming into the room thought the open window. I can also hear the sound of leaves due to the breeze and it was little cold also. But I started sweating since both of us were now too hot and the hug was too tight that there was no gap to pass any air to cool down our body.

    Suddenly we heard a noise in grandmother’s room and we parted immediately. She whispered in my ears again “Hey….don’t worry. its not over yet…..don’t sleep now…..” she smiled in a sexy way. My grandmother wake up and she went to the bathroom. My aunty was holding my hand tight and turned towards me with a naughty & sexy smile on her face. My little master was upset now due to this break and he lost erection and became soft. I kept my eyes closed but little afraid, I was worried whether my grandmother had heard some sound of kissing. My heart was beating fast now. I was very new to this kind of incident and too much excited to have a relation with my dream lady. I was feeling very happy with her positive response and the encouragement to me to explore her more. Now we both were waiting for grandmother to go back to bed. She released the grip in my hand then slowly started to move her hand in my body. When her hand moved thought my body, I get getting some sort of electric waves in my body. She keep on moving it from face, then came to my lips then down to neck and in my chest. She was now playing with my soft hair in my chest and then she moved her hands towards my nipples. Then started to play with my nipples.

    The feeling was terrible, no one have ever touched those areas in my body. Even I haven’t tried that way. She was doing magic in my body now. As usual, my little master woke up and built his tent in my lungi. He was now in a great mood to be pumped and vomit. I was shy to hold my thing with my hand now, but I really wanted to comfort him. Her hand now started moving down…..I was now very anxious and excited…she was a master in this…and the woman of dreams was taking to me this new world of Sex. She was facing towards me with her eyes half open, I could feel something from her looks. She had that thirst and a great desire for Sex. She wanted me badly now. I was her destiny now. My grandmother went back to her bed now. The room became silent again, with two eager souls waiting to mate. For me it was my first night and the thrill to mate my Aunty was urging, the dream lady, and my sexy aunt is waiting to mate with me. Cool breeze was flowing in through the window. It gave me some sort of comfort to cool my body and to get relieved from my tension. I was now waiting to make the move. I moved closer to her and started to hug her. She stopped me said “Shivraj, wait….She may not be slept, have patience” she whispered it. Her sound itself was very sexy now. My tool was ready now and he wanted to touch her very badly. For my surprise, her hand moved down towards him…and she now caught him from top of my lungi….I can see her naughty smile in her face. I got a electric shock like feeling when she touched my tool. “He is not young like you….” she whispered…She pressed him through my lungi…He really wanted to explode now..

    She now inserted her hand into my lungi…”It’s good that you don’t wear underwear at night” she laughed quietly. Now she started to play with him with her hand. I was booming towards my pleasure and I was now loosing my control of my tool. She touched the tip of him with her thumb and started to move her grip up and down, slowly. I was having a great pleasure now, my dream lady playing with my tool, am I dreaming??? I wanted to make some sound to show my ecstasy, I was breathing faster now. Sometimes she touched my balls while massaging my tool also, I could control all these. Without her permission, I hugged her and pulled her closer to me. I kissed her the way she kissed me before…She too responded me with her soft lips and tongue. Her hand was still busy massaging my tool but she didn’t make a fast movement on the massage to make him shoot out. She was doing magic in me. I came to know, that she was just waiting for my initiation to do this. I kissed down towards her neck and her ears. She was moaning lightly…”Shivraj….beta….I love you….” My lips moved down towards her breast…and wanted to suck her nipples….. But she stopped me…..”Shivraj…wait…I will give u all my dear…Its all for you….But I want to make love with you this whole night and I want you to enjoy each and every moment slowly. Do not be in a hurry now…..I was loosing my patience… Her hands were still playing with my tool.

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  • Cousin ki Chut Mari

    Hello everybody. I am Raj 22m from Bhopal, good looking, smart, average built going to tell u story of my sexy cousin. Now narrate in Hindi –

    Ye aaj se 4 saal phele ki baat hai. Mein apne 12th ki study ke baad indore BBA ki study ke liye gaya. yanha par meri ek cousin raha karti thi. Woh bhi BBA ki study kar rahi thi. Mein or meri cousin Reema same college mein the.Reema is so beautiful, fair, long silky Hair, good boobs. uska figure 32-24-34 hoga. Woh most of the time Jeans & Top pehna karti thi. Pehle to woh hostel mein raha karti thi but jab mein wanha room lekar rahne laga to woh bhi meri saath rahne ko aa gai.

    Reema mujhe se 2 saal badi thi. Phele mere maan mein uske liye bhahut respect thi or woh bhi mujhe bhahut pasand karti thi (as a cousin brother). But ek din woh bathroom mein naha rahi thi thabhi wanha ek Chipkali aa gai or woh chilayi. mein ghar par hi tha. Mein ne door ke bahar se puch to usne bataya ki yanha ek chipkali hai or gate open karke bahar aa gayi. us time woh sirf panty mein thi. puri body par soap laga hua tha mein usko dekha or phir nazar ghuma li. mein ne bathroom mein se Chipkali ko hataya or usne apni body par towel lapet liya. phir woh bath lene chali gayi. That is the incident which change my feeling towards my cousin.

    Mein ab usko dekhne laga or pasand karne laga but i always have fare if she tell this to my father woh mujhe maar hi dalenge. College ki study chalne lagi. Mein hamesha uske boobs ko dekhne ka mouka doondne laga. After Six months hum dono ek doosre se bhahut frank ho gaye. Woh mere sath bike par hi college jati. As she is so beautiful sabhi ladke us par line marte. but woh sabhi ko ignore kar deti.

    Ek din raat ko woh or mein so rahe the. tabhi acanak usko dar laga or woh mere bed par aakar so gayi. Raat ko meri neend khuli to mein ne use dekha or socha wooooh meri sweet cousin aaj mere pass hai or phir mein so gaya. Raat mein usne neend mein apna ek pair mere pair par rakh liya (unknowingly). Morning mein mene us se mere bed par aane ka karan puch to usne kaha ki mujhe dar lag raha tha. Saam ko 5.30 par mein College se aaya woh ghar par hi thi & so rahi thi mein bhi janbhuj kar uske bed par hi so gaya again usne apna ek pair mere pair par rah liya. I became hot by that. Isse Mera dick full corrent mein aa gaya. mein uski is position ko enjoy karne laga. Fir hum rooj raat ko ek hi bed par sone lage. (nothing happend till that)

    14th Feb. ko mein or Reema dono ghar par hi the. As she was so frank with me usne mujh se puch kya baat hai aaj girl friend ke pass nahi jana hai kya (she thinked i have a girl friend) to mein ne usko bataya ki meri koi girl friend nahi hai. Phele to usko bisbas nahi hua par baad mein woh maan gai. Evening time me mein market gaya ek red rose liya & usko dena ka socha. Ghar par aaya but meri himmat nahi hui. Night mein meine dearing karke us ko rose diya. Usne Mujhe se puch ki ye mujhe kyu de rahe ho as i am so smart to mein ne use kaha ki aap meri friend nahi ho kya. mein to aapko rose de sakta hu. She smiled at me.

    Next day morning mein usko headache ho raha to woh college nahi gayi. woh ghar par hi rest lena chahti thi. Jab mein evening mein college se return aaya to mein ne us se uske headache ke bare mein puch to nahi dhek hua. Mein reema ko medicine di. Usne mujhe se kaha kya tum meri tel-malish kar doge. To mein taiyaar ho gaya. Mein floor par baith gayi & mein chair par. Malish karte-2 meri nazar uske boobs par padi or mein hot hone laga. woh eyes close kare hui thi. meine janbhujhkar tel ke kuch drop uske chest par gira diye or phir usko saaf karne laga. I was shocked mein jab boobs ke uupar se tel saaf kar raha tha to woh apne lips ko danto se daba rahi thi. Phir mein ne usse body massage ke liye puch or woh taiyaar ho gai.

    Woh bed par let gai or mein Uske pass baith gaya. Phele mein ne haato par tel laya. Mein us time lower mein tha or woh nighty mein. Phir mein ne legs massage ka pucha to usne nighty ko thigs tak uppar kar liya. Mein uske pair par tel rub kar raha tha. Phir mein ne upna hat uski thigs par rak diya. or malish karne laga woh heavy breath lene lagi. I was also to hot at that moment. Mein ne usse pucha kya hua to usne kaha i feel great. Mein Phir apne haat se uski nighty ko kamar tak utha diya woooooooooohh she was in red panty. uski panty wet thi. As she respond positive i asked her – Back massage bhi kar doon to woh agree nahi hui but then i said to him – Reema tumhe Pura relief mil jaye ga. Then she agreed but she asked how u do that. Mein ne kaha tum ye nighty uttar do or buttuk ko karmar tak towel se cover kar lo. Usne aisa hi kiya. Then mein ne uske kule hue silky hairs ko back par se hataya or tel rob kar ne laga. Now she moaned oohhh. oohhh. oohh. Tab mein ne himmat karke usko I LOVE U bola. She smiled at me. or mein us se lipat gaya Phir mein usko lip par kiss kane laga woooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh what a taste. hum dono ne ek dosre ko 15 min. tak conti. lip kiss kiya. Now i attack on his boobs. mein uske boobs ko suck karne laga or woh moan karne lag hhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaauuuuuseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh……….. itna maza araha tha jese swarg me hun wo pagal hone lagi thi mere pyaar ke liye usne muje bed per dhakka dia or lower nikal diya & mera bada lund bahar leliaa or itnaa zorse chusne lagi ke wo or 2inch bada hogaya or achanakse mera garam viray uske muhme daaldiaa wo khush hogayii phir mein uske chut ko chaatne laga dono pair ko choudha karke chut chusne laga wo chilla rahi thi oh raj tu itna pyaara he muje ese hi pyaar kar raj ahhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhaaaaahhhhhhhh or chuss meri chut bohot pagal horahi he raj….me ye sunker or pagalo jesa chusne laga fir achanakse mere aankhome uski badi gaand wala scene dikhne laga mene usko kuch kaha nahi or ultaa kardiaa or usko ghodi banadiaa usne pucha raj kya kar raha he mene kaha teri itni badi gaand dekh kar budhaa bhi pagal hojaaega me to jawaan hun or ab teri gaand marunga to usne kaha muje dard hoga mene kaha dard ke baad mazaa bhi bohot aega to kaha raj.

    or mene uske bade bade gaand ko alag kiaa or ched per apna bada lund jamaaya or dhire dhire dhakka denege laga wo chikne lagi per me nahi rukaaa or dhire dhire mera badaa lund uski badisi gaand ke ched me ghus gaya tab wo bohot chikhi per fir mene dhire dhire apna lund aagepiche karne laga or wo maze lene lagi or mene apne speed badha di wo chikh rahi thi raj aaj maza aaraha he meri gaand itni pasand he tuje mene kaha itni badi or sexy gaand dekh kar hi sab tuje chodna chahte honge ahaaa hhhhhhaaaaaa ohhhh huhhhhhaaaaahhh raj zorse chod orr zor se chodddddddd aajjjj muje swarg ki khushi dede aaauuuchhhhhhhh ohhhhhh yaa raaj fucked me hard tu bohot hot he rajjjjjjjjj me ye sunte sunte orr zorse dhakke marne laga tha or mera sara viryaa uske gaand k ander hi nikaaldia or humdono esehi pade rahe bed per. Or wo hamare liye juice lene uthi binaa kapdo ke uski badi gaand or stan azaad hil rahe the…wo kitchen me thi or mene pichese jaker fir usko baho me leliaa or usko uthaker bathroom me legaya waha shower shuru karke kisses karne lage or firse mera lund khada hogaya mene uski gaandse pakda or uthaliaaa or uski chut ko apne lund par tikaadia or gaand pakad ke uper niche karne laga or ese hi mera lund chodne laga wo chikne lagi firse mene speef fast kerdi or bohot choda 15min baad mera viryaa aane laga to usme mera lund pakdaa or saara virya muhme leliaa or fir hum nahaker sogaye nange hi…..to be continue… Tell me how my story?

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  • Ma-Masee’r Eto Madhu-2

    Ma-Masee’r Eto Madhu-2

    Pathak-Pathika-der Dhanyabad O Shubhechha Janaichhi. “Ma-Masee’r Eto Madhu-2” patha-te deri korar janya ebong Sab Pathak-Pathika’r E-mail-er uttar dite na paarar janya khama chacchi. Sabaar e-mail-er uttar dibo shomoy moto. Bishesh kore Matured Mohila-der Janai Kritaggat- jara friendship korar Ichha janiye taader “Petticoat-Blouse” para photo pathiyechen. Tader bishesh Galpa e-mail kore pathabo. Koek-jan “Ma-Masee’r Eto Madhu-2” Galpata niye Bangla Bhashay Adult Movie bananor janya ‘Banglay Chitronatya’ pathanor onurodh korechhen. Tader sathe shiggir-ee jogajog korbo.

    English letter-e Bangla lekha khub Jhamelar, kashtokar. Ebhabe para-o birakti-kar. Shoja Banglay lekha ba para sahoj O sundar. Kintu English letter-e puro bhab prkash kora jay na. Details ba Baastob barna-na deya jay na. Pore mul banglar shaad paowa jay na. “Indiansexstories.net” authority-ke anurodh korechhi tara jeno PDF format-e lekha pathanor ebong prakash’er baboshta koren. PDF format-e Banglay Likhte ba parte para onek mojar-aanander. Jai hok shur korchhi 2nd part–

    Petticoat-Blouse-er upor diye Mayer gaa tipte laglam. Uttejanay-bhoye aami kapchhi. Mayer puro sharir aamar nagale. Ma Ek hat diye taar chhokh dhekhe rekhechhe. Aamar eto diner swapna puran hoyechhe– Mayer sathe gabhir-gopon samparka korar. Mayer sathe gopon samparka korar Ichha-ta jegechhe aamar ek bandhu-r barite giye. Eta jeno Greek mythology’r Oedipus story. Aaj Golapi Petticoat-Blouse para Maa ke dekhe aamar Tapash’er mayer katha mone parlo. Sei ghatana aapnader bolchhi.

    Ek din aamar ek ghanishto bandhu- Tapash-er barite dupure dhuke Ek Bhoyonkar Ghatana dekhi!!! Ghanishto bandhu tai aami Tapash-er Ma-didi sabar-e khub priyo. Pray-E oder barite jai- aadda-khawa-dawa chole. Oder barir-te dhukar janya main gate chhara aar ekti gate aachhe, Raanna gharer pashe– ja ora nijera ba-bohaar kore. Tapash, or didi, Tapash’er Maa aamake bole “Madan, tui aamader nijer barir loker mato. Tui shoja ei gate diye dhuke parbi.”

    Shedin dupure Oi gate diye dhukte giye shei Bhoyonkar Ghatana dekhi– ja aamake prachanda bhabe naara dey, boyoshka mohila– bishesh kore Maa-Mashee-Mamee-Pishi-der proti teebro bhabe aakristo kore, incest sex niye koutoholi kore tole. Raanna gharer pash’er gate diye dhukte giye raana ghare mohilar katha shunte pelam. Kichuta dur thekhe Janalar pardar faak diye dekhe chamke uthlam. Dur tekhe mone hochhe Petticoat-Blouse pora ekjon mohila lungi para ek cheler sathe heshe-heshe ki jeno bolchhe. Janalar aaro kachhe giye bhoot dekhaar mato chhamke gelam. Shaya-Blouse para Tapash-er Maa Aar Tapash raana ghare. Ek laafe giye chhoto gate-ta bandha kore, janalar pardaar faak diye Uki dilaam. Dekhlam Tapasher Maa, porone kuchi deya Golapi Petticoat-Golapi Blouse, Tapash pichhon theke or maa-ke jariye dhare rekhechhe. Mashee aar Tapash japta-japti korchhe.

    Tapasher Maa ma-ne Masheema Tapshke bolchhe– “Ei paji, haramzada, Uhh, chhaar to. Aami chaan korbo. Tor ki shomoy gayan aache! Barite aaj keu nei, bhebechhi dupure kheye-deye aaj onek shomoy niye tor saathe moja korbo. Aar tui ekhoni ki shuru korli. Tui Jemon ebhabe Lungi pore aamar pachha kole neye Moja paash temni amio Petticoat pore tor kole boshe khub moja pai. Pachha-gude tor Linge’r ghashay aamoro khub aanondo hoy. Kintu Aamar paachha niye dapa-dapi-te tor moja khub tara-tari hoye jai, tui maja kore aamar sharir tatiye diye, netiye parish. Kintu aamar sharir khub garam hoye pore. Puro-puri shesh moja na pele, climax no hole aamar khub birokta lage. Bollam to kheye-deye aaj korbo.” Tapash bollo– “Maa, please…. Please…. Tumi jebhabe chao shebhabe tomake onek shomoy niye aananda dibo. Aamake ei majata nite dao. Petticoat para obosthay tomar bishaal pachha kole niye dapa-dapi aar ghasha-ghashi korar maja aami tomake bole bujhate parbo na. Ei maja nite tumi kakhano aamake Na karona Maa. Eta karar par aami tomake chushe, tipe, malish kore climax kore dibo.” Tapash-er Maa bollo– “Thik aachhe…baba… thik aachee. Tui aamke Shaya-Blouse para obosthay dekhle garam hosh, aanada paash ejonno aami jakhoni barite keu thake na takhan sharee khule Shaya-Blouse pore kaaj-karma kori. Kintu aamke Shaya-Blouse para obosthay dekhlei tui jakhan-takhan aamake jariye dhare, aamar paachha kole niye Jhapta-Jhapti korish. Ek ghanta dhore Shaya-Blouse pore tor kole boshe ranna korlam, aamar buk tipe-chhene garam kore diyechhish. Tobu tor aash mete na, Pagal chhele!!! Ne ne shuru kar taratari, chaan kore khabo-dabo.”

    Onekdin aami Tapash-der barite dhuke Masheema ke Shaya-Blouse para obosthay dekhechhi. Aamake dekhle-ee Mashee Daure onno ghare ba bathroome dhuke parten. Aami bhabtam Mashee hoyto Sharee badal korchhe ba chaan korte jachhe. Karan aami dekhechhi Pray barite Ma-Mashee-Didi-ra chaan karar aage ba pare Shaya-Blouse pore bathroome dhuke ba bathroom thekhe ber hoy. Aabar onek mohila sakale ba dupure ghum theke uthe puro sharee khule thik kore aabar sharee pare. Ekhon aami bhujlam keno aami Tapash-er Maa-ke Shaya-Blouse obosthay pray-ee dekhi.

    Tapash-er Maa raana gharer kone ekta chhotto Tebile dui haat o matha rekhe, pa thekhe komor parjanta soja rekhe 90 degree angle kore daralo. Tebilta pray Masheema’r komorer shaman uchu. Ebhabe daranor janno pachhtata khub bhalo kore drisshoman holo. Petticoat’er komorer dike kuchi deya bole khub sexy lagchee Petticoat-ta. Tapesh’er Maa, aamar Maa 6 chhat’er petticoat, Kuchi deya petticoat du dharen’er Petticoat-e pore. Uhh…uri baba… ki bishaal pachha, ki bishaal buk Masheema’r!! Thik aamar Mayer moton. Bhagoban aamar Maa aar Masheema-ke darun ekta figure daan korechhe. Tapash daure ekta balish ene tebile upar rakhlo, Masheema dui haat-konui tabile rekhe shei balishe mahta rakhlen. Ebhabe kukurer bhangite dog-style positione masheemake darun sexy lagchhe. Aamar mone hochhe jhapiye pore masheemake pichhon theke jariye dhari. Tapash masheema’r pachhay jore-jore chumu khete laglo, mukh, gaal ghashte laglo. Parishkaar dekha jachhe Tapasher Lingo thathiye Lungee uchu hoye aachhe. Tarpar masheema’r bishaal pachhta chatkaate Laglo Tapash. Kichhu-kkhan pare Masheema’r prakaando pachhata Tapash tar koler dike tene pichhon theke jariye dharlo. Bishaal buk duto tipte laglo Tapash. Masheem’ar pachhta Tapash taar kole’r sathe aaro bhalobhabe Lagiye, matha-gaal Masheema’r pithe ghashte laglo. Tapash khub hapachhe!! Tarpar Tapash matha-gaal Masheema’r pithe sthir kore rekhe Masheema’r Komor shakta kore jariye Masheema’r Pachhata taar koler bhitarer dike aaro tene dharlo. Erpar Tapash chokh buje samne-pechone sojore komor narate laglo. Masheema-o balishe taar gaal-matha rekhe chokh bujlen. Dujane khub hapachhe.

    Bishforito chokhe dekhchhi Maa-cheler odbhoot ‘Jauno-kaando’. Tapasher komor-kol thap…thap….thapash…..thapash kore Masheema’r pachhay dhakka dichhe. Priti-ta dhakkay masheema’r puro sharir samne-pichone kepe kepe uthchhe aar nachche. Masheema mukh Haa kore ghano ghano nihshash nichhen aar aahh… aahh….ohh….ohh…uhh….aahh..korcheen. Tapash-o ahh…ahh… kore chhando-baddha bhabe samaan tale taar komor-kol samne-pichhane korchhe. Dujaner sharir aar tebil mile jeno ekta machine parinto hoyechhe. Tabilta kach…kach…kach shabde kapchhe. Oh Ei drissho dekhe aamar matha garam hoye gelo. Chokhe jeno aami sarshe ful dekhchhi. Tapasher kol-komor aaro sha-shabde thap…thap….thapash…. thapash kore Masheema’r bishaal pachhay dhakka dite Laglo. Dujaner haapanor shabdo, tebile’r kach…kach shabdo, komor-pachhar sang-gharsho mile puro ranna ghar baak-moy hoye uthlo. Thap….thap….thapash….thap…kach…kach….aahh….aahh….uhh….ohh…thopash…thap—uhh—-ahh—ohhh—ohhh. Petticoat para Mayer Pachha Jariye Lungi pore Tapash ki Maja pachhe!!! Oh ki dhaamaka dekhchhi aami!!! (Lungi pore Petticoat pora aamar Maa-Mashee-Mami, bibhinno Mohila, Meyeke ebhabe kora’r por aami-o bhujhechhi eta koto Mojar, Aanande’r, Uttejonar).

    Hathat Tapasher Ma bole uthlen– ‘Ei Thaam, thaam, tor penis Edik-odik sare jachhe, thik-bhabe jayga mato set kore komor samne-pechane kor. Tapash thaamlo. Masheema du haate pachhar dike Petticoat-ta nere-chere pichane tene dilen. Bishaal paachhar khajta Petticoat-er upar diye spashta holo ekhon. Khajer du pashe pachhar du-bhaag Jeno Petticoat diye dhaaka duto koomra. Tapsh soja hoye daranor fale dekhlam tar penis lungi uchiye aachhe. Masheema aabar bollen– ‘Tor penis aamar pachhar khajer thik nich diye oi jayga barabar jeno ghasha lage emon bhabe komor nachabi. Ne aabar shuru kar.’ Tapash masheema’r komor shakta kore dhore pachhata koler dike tene aabar shur korlo komor chalano. Tapsh aathar moto masheema’r sharire lege khub jore jore komor jhakate laglo. Obaak-bishoye dekhlaam Masheema tar prakando pachha jore jore dhaakka diye Tapashe’r koler dike thele thele dichhen. Dekhe mone hoy Jeno Bhadra masher du-duto kookur-kookuri Sangam-Leela korchhe. Ebar Tapash tar speed aaro bariye dilo. Masheema aabar bole uthlen, ‘Ahh…ahh….uhh…. thik–hochhe…ha…ha… ebhaabe….ha..jore…jore…gude..ghashe…ghashe…kor…ohh..uhh…’. Pray minute tinek par Tapash tar komor bakiye bakiye Khub jore jore jhakuni dite laglo aar hapate laglo. Kichhukkhon par Tapash sthir hoye masheema’r pithe matha rekhe shash nite laglo. Masheema bollo– ‘Tor hoye gachhe, Na? Aamar khub Garam chepe gache, sharir aagun hoye gache.’ Tapsh aar Masheema uthe daralo aaste aaste. Tapash Masheema’r blouse’r botam khule ekta sta-ner bota chushte shuru korlo, aarekta buk tipte lagle. Masheema Tapsher matha buke chepe dharlen. Kichhukkhon par Tapash aarek haat diye Petticoat’er upar diye masheema’r Jonee ghashte laglo. Masheema ahh…ahh….uhh…ohh…ohh korte laglen. Minute tinek par Masheema bollo– ‘Oh…..oh…..ebaar niche mukh laga…niche…mukh laga.’ Tapash jhap kore hatu gere boshe Masheem’ar Petticoat komor parjanta ulte Jonee-te chapat…chapat…chapat kore chumu khete laglo. Masheema chitkaar kore uthlen– ‘Ohh….aaro jore…aaro jore chumu de…Haramzada.’ Tapash Chapat….chapat kore aaro jore shashabde taar mayer Joneete chumu dite laglo. Masheema ebar bole uthlen– ‘Oh aar parchhina…Ore….ore…. Haramzada ebaar chosha aarambha kor.’ Ei bole Masheema tar du pa aaro faak kore gud uchiye dharalen. Tapash masheema’r talpete tar mukh guje diye Mayer Jonee chosha shuru korlo. Shyaya’r niche Tapashe’r mathata dhaka parlo. Masheema chokh buje prachanda bhabe hapate hapate Shaya’r upar diye Tapashe’r mathata chepe dhorlo Jonee’r upar, aar bolte laglo– “O maa-go…..umm…..umm….ohhh…O…hoho…O…hoho…..maa-go…ma-go…O….maa-go…..ohh….ohh….ooooo….uuuuu…ureeee….uriiii…uriiii……aaraam…..aaraam…khub….aaraam Lagchhe.” Balir patha’r moto Masheema thar thar kore kapte kapte Tapasher matha chepe komor samne-pechone bakate laglen. Etokhhan dhare Maa-chheler ‘Jouno-Leela’ dekhe aamar matha ghurchhilo. Aar thaka jay na, keu eshe parte pare. Daure gate khule talte talte barite dhuklam Prachanda uttejana niye. Mayer ekta Golapi Shaya darite jholano dekhe seta niye, setar bhitore ekta Balish dhukiye bichhnay bichhiye setar upar jhapiye pore Tapasher moto komor utha-nama korte korte climax kore thanda holam, shanti pelam. Tapash keno emon kore khela korechhe pare Nijer Maa, Mashee, bibhinno Mohila-ke ‘Petticoat-Blouse’ para obosthay kole niye bhujechhi aami. Ei moja’r kono tulona nei. Jai-hok Mayer sathe aamar Rango-Leela’r prothom ghatana boli ebaar.

    Ki odbhut jogajog aaj Maa aamar samne sei Golapi shaya-Golapi blouse pore shuye aachhen. Maa haat diye mukh dhakle-o mone hochhe aamar dike takiye aachhe. Ejonno Matha nichu kore Itostato bhabe aar bhoy…Lajja niye aaste aaste mayer pa-uru tipchhi. Bhujlaam na Maa ki chan. Shakaale Lukiye Maa ke Nangta dekhar Janno ki Maa raag kore emon korchhe? Maa hathat paash fire kaat hoye shue ekta gaamchha taar du chokher upar diye bollen- ‘Ei dhaari badmash naka Lajuk balaker moto paa tipa-tipi korchhish keno? Nagta meye manush dekhar eto shakh, ekhon netiye geli keno? Koto kashto kore Maa-Mashee’r Nangta dekhish Bathroom’er darjar faak diye, raat jege chorer moto Ma-Mashee’r roome dhuke shaya ulte gopon Jayga dekhish!!’ Ekhon theke aar toke kasta kore shomoy nashto korte hobe na.

    ‘Ekhon dekh aash mitiye. Tor sab kaando-kirti to aami Jani. Aar Lajja-bhoy korte hobe na. Nakami korbi to Jhaata-peta korbo bole dichhi. Tor icchha puroner janno-eeto toke niribili dekechhi aaj. Tor ja mon chay kor. Dekhi tui ki jaanish, ki paarish.’

    “I am speaking you frankly, so be frank and be free. Let’s start now. Bhujechhi tui Lajja pacchhish Aami gaamchha diye chokh dhaaklam, tor dike takaabo na. Ne pechhon theke aamake jariye dhar.” Mayer mukhe kemon ektoo muchki haashi dekhlaam mone holo.

    Aamar Lajja-bhoy-sangkoch kete gelo. Sahash bere gelo. Paash fire kaat hoye shoa Mayer pith-komor-bishaal pachha darun sexy lagchhe. Tapasher mayer bishaal pachhar katha mone parlo. Hubahu Tapasher mayer moto figure aamar Mayer. Mayer komore haat rekhe pichhon theke maa ke jariye dharlaam. Ghaar-pithe mukh ghashte laaglam. Mayer Prokaando pachhata koler dike tene aanlam. Tapasher sei diner khelar katha mone pare gelo. Aaste aaste komor samne-pechone korte laaglam. Aamar sharire shiharan khele gelo. Ekhon bhujlam Tapash keno tar mayer Petticoat-para pachha kole niye pagaler moto dapa-dapi kore. Kichhukkhon komor samne-pechone koraar par Maa bollo- ‘Ei dara’ – bole Maa pachhar dike Petticoat ektu nere-chere tene dhila kore dilo, tarpar pachhata aamar komore dike thele diye bollo– ‘Ne korte thaak.’

    Pachhata aamar koler bhitore bhalobhabe tene mayer komor dhare aabar samne-pechone kara shuru korlam. Aamar thatano Lingo mayer pachhar khaj, rectum, khajer kaachhe mayer Jonee parjanta giye dhakka dichhe. Maa ekhon ohh…ohh…uhh….umm—uhh kore hapachhe. Ei muhurte Mone parlo Tapasher maayer katha, shei din Tapash’er Maa thik ebhabe tar Shaya nere-chere tene dhila kore diyechilo. Petticoat’er upar diye Linge’r ghasha’r Moja pao-ar jonno-e emon korechhilo, Ekhon bhujte parlaam baparta. Pachhar khaj-khajer kachhe Jonee-te Ling’er gharshaner jonno Tapashe’r Maa aanando-uttejana pachhilo. Maa-o thik temni aanando pachhe bhujhte parlam. Aaamar Penis-e anubhab korchhi Mayer Uttapt pachhar khaj, rectum, Uttupta Jonee’r Garam sparsha. Kichhukkhan par Maa tar komor theke aamar haat tene Blouse’r upar rekhe bollo– ‘Ekhane massage kor.’ Aanander dheu uthlo aamar dehe. Bishaal Buk massage kora shuru korar kichhukkhon par-ee Maa blouse’r botaam khule fello. Tipte shuru korlaam- buk, staner bota. Tapasher moto mayer pachhay komor chaalano aar buk mardan korte laaglam. Ektu par Maa hapate hapate bollo– ‘Ei Madan Maa-ke ki chumu-tumu diye aadar-taadar korbi na’– ei boly-e Maa muchki heshe, chit hoye shuye mukh theke gaamchha-ta sariye fello.

    Aami aabege Maa-ke jariye dharlam. Gaale gaal ghashe Maa-ke pagaler moto chumu khete laglam. Mayer sharirer upare ekta uru uthiye dite-e Ma tar du pa du-dike chhariye dilo. Maa gabhir aabege jariye dharlo aamake. Mayer talpet-Jonee bara-bar Uru diye ghashte ghashte Maa-ke chumu dite dite buke mukh lagiye chushte laglam. Maa aaro jore jore shaash nite nite du pa diye aamar uruta jariye aamar matha haat diye buke chepe dharlo. Kichhukkhon par aami Shayar (Petticoat) upar diye Mayer Jonee-te hat diye tipte laaglam. Maa hapate hapate ohh…ohh…uhh kore uthlo. Hathat Maa shayar darita khule ek jhatkay shaya (Petticoat) hatu parjanta namiye aanlo. Petticoat namate-e aami talpete’r niche Jonee’r dike takalam. Jonee’r soundarja dekhe aami prachanda uttejito hoye parlam. Humri kheye Mayer uru-talpet-nabhite chumu khete laaglam, pachhar niche haat diye pachha tipte laglam. Ohh… ki sexy pachha-nabhi-talpet Mayer! Paan-Pata’r moto Ki Bishaal Jonee (Gud)!!! Maa mone hoy kichhu-din aage Jonee’r chul shave korechhe. Haalka chule dhaka Bishaal-Prakando Jonee!!! Ei Jonee (Gud) dekhar janno aami bathroom’er darja’r faake chokh lagiye Mayer Prasrab kora, chaan kora dekhechhi, Maa ghumale shaya (Petticoat) ulte dekhar cheshta korechhi. Aaj sei ‘Khasha Jonee’ Dine’r aalo-te aamar chokher samne ekebare Unmukta. Joneeta haater muthoy chepe dharlam. Oh jeno ekta garam Bhapa pitha!!! Prakando Jonee chokher samne dekhe aami khub uttejito hoye parlam. Paan pata’r moto bishaal Apurbo Garam Jonee’r upare-majhe-niche chapat….chapat….chakash….chakash kore shashabde chumu khete laglam. Maa ohh…ohh….Omaa…Umaa kore chitkar kore Petticoat pa diye puro khule fele pa duto aaro chhariye dilo. Jonee’r mukh Roshe bhare gechhe. Pagaler moto Mayer du uru chepe dhare Jonee’er nich theke upar parjanta chushte shuru korlam. Oma. eee…maaaa-ohh…ohhoho…kore Maa chitkar kore Uthlo. Jonee-ta ektu faak kore dhare dekhlam Jonee’r upare khub lamba-boro koth (Clitoris). Koth thir thir kore kapchhe. Mayer Koth-e (Clitoris) sojore chumu khete-e Maa aabar uttejonay chitkar kore uthlen. Mayer Koth (Clitoris)-e Jibh chepe dhare chata shuru korte-ee Maa ‘ohh……eeeemaaaaaa…uuuuu…ore……..Haramzada……ore…ki…….aaram dichhere’ bole aamar matha Jonee’te chepe dharlo. Mayer puro sharir thar thar kore kepe uthlo, komor bakiye du pa bichanay aachhrate laglo. Kichhukkhon par Maa prachando bhabe hapate hapate aamar lungita ek tane khule fele bollo– ‘Ei Madan aami aar parchhina, shuru kor taratari.’ Uttejonay kapte kapte aami Lingota dhare roshe-bhara Jonee’r Mukhe chaap deya-maatra Maa nich theke khub jore komor uchiye upare’r dike dhakka maarlo. ‘Bhachat’ kore aamar Lingo (penis) Garam Jonee-te dhuke gelo. Maa mukh haa kore ahhhhh…aaak….shabdo kore du haate ek Jhatkay tene aamake buker upar japte dharlo. Aami dishehara hoye gelam. Garam Jonee’r gabhire aamar puro Lingo. Uttejanay kapte kapte komor Uthiye Lingo ber kore nicher dike chaap dilam. Bhoch kore shabde Lingo dhuke gelo. Maa aabar ahhh….aaak……..kore uthe Jonee uparer dike dhakka diye aamake buke chepe dharlo. Aamar sharire aanander shiharan khele gelo. Thar thar kore Maa-aami dujone-e kaphchhi. Maa bole uthlo– ‘Ei thaamli keno? Korte thaak.’

    Shuru korlaam komor Utha-nama..Bhoch–Bhoch–.Bhochaat-Bhoch….Poch…Pochaat—Bhoch..Bhoch— Poch…Poch—-Pochaat shabde Lingo Jonee-te utha-nama korche. Ei shabda shune aami aaro Uttejito hoye pagaler moto Jonee-te Lingo chalete laglam. Bichhana ta kapchee. Bhoch—bhoch—poch.—pochaat–poch..bhoch. Sei saathe Mayer shitkaar dhani..ahh…uhh-uuuuuu…OO–.Ohhoh. –Omaa—Omaa.Ui-maa..shabde puro ghar bhare Uthlo. Maye’r staner bota mukhe niye chushte laglam, Onnota sojore tipte laglam. Maa khub chat-fat korchee, thar thar kore kaapchhe. Maa kichhukkhon par khub hapate hapate Komor Uchiye Jonee-ta Uparer Dike thele thele dite laglo. Jonee diye aamar Lingota Maa chepe chepe dharchhe. Bhoch—bhoch—bhochaat—bhochaat—pochat—poch…bhochat—bhochat—-Lingo chalachhi aaro jore. Ektu par Maa tar buker sathe aamake pishe dhare du pa diye aamar komor pechiye sojore Jonee uparer dike dhakka dite dite, Jonee diye penis-e prachando chaap diye ummmm—-ohhhh—–aahhh—-ore—-ore—-O-maaaaaa—-ui—ma—uiii—ma-a-a kore chitkaar kore Uthlo. Aami aar thakte paarlam na. Prachando shukhe aamar Lingo theke birjo (simens) Jhalke Jhalke Jonee-te parte laglo. Shukher Jhankaar khele gelo aamar sara dehe. Onek diner Jouno-Upashi Maa nibir bhabe, gabhir aadore aamar matha bishaal buke chepe dhare uparer dike komor thele thele, Jonee diye aamar penis chepe dhare, madee biraaler moto Tripti-shukher ghar-ghar shabda korete laglo. Charam sukher fosh-fosh shukh-dhani Mayer Galay. Aamar sharire haat bulate bulate Maa bollo– “Kire Madan, Nangta Meye-manush dekha aar Nangta Meye-manush niye khela kora ei dutor moddhe konta beshi Mojar.’ Aami bollam– ‘Du-to-e Mojaar, aar Meye-manushta Jadi tomar moto hoy Tabe aaro beshi Mojar.’ Maa aamar katha shune khil-khil kore heshe uthlo.

    “Maa-Mashee’r Eto Madhu-2” kemon Laaglo aapnader. –Krishna, e-mail: [email protected] –Mail me for your comments, suggestions. Iterested pathak-pathikara tader matamat janale khshi hobo.

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  • My mistake 2

    you can read the rest part of d story frm above web address…

    She started shivering very badly. I went near her and touch her forehead, it was too hot, she had a high fever. She was shivering badly and there was not a blanket there. I cant understand what to do. Now I had seen her properly, she was looking beautiful, she had a 36- 24-36 figure. She was wearing a shawl by which she was covering her breast to thighs. I can see her uncovered arms and neck.

    As she was shivering, i hugged her to feel her warm. She hold me thightly from my back. Now I cant able to control my feeling, I hold her on to her neck and kissed her on her cheeks then her neck and then on her lips. Then I kissed her in french style, my tongue was in inside her mouth and lips were on her lips, it was my first experience to kiss in such a way. Now I feel her body was getting warmer and her fever was decreasing. I pulled her shawl and now i found her totally naked in front of me. Her boobs were large, beautiful and feeling hard when they were getting press by my chest. I take her on the d bed and now I was kissing her whole body, her boobs, her stomach, and thighs and all.

    Then i pressed her boobs and also sucked it very badly during which she was making little moaning sound like oohhhh…nooooooooo….ssssssshhhhhhhhh…aaahhhh………………

    Then i take off my towel and we both were completly naked on eachother. My each part was toching her. My lips were kissing her lips my hands were on her back and neck, my chest was pressing her breast , my penis was touching her vagina and her thighs. Then she holded my 9” penis in her hand and she started kissing my whole body. I put my finger abit inside her pussy hole and she started making sound again ooooohhhhh…nooooooooo….Aaaaaaaaaah ssssssshhhhhhhhh…aaahhhh……………

    Then I put little tip of my penis into her hole, and she cried ooooooohhh, I closed her mouth by my lips and started sucking her lips badly, I was feeling the wetness of her vagina. After a few minutes I gave a little push inside her, she tried to shout with pain but its in vain as i was still kissing her badly. I was moving my penis in and out and she was making sound aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh….. Naahhhhhhiii , oooohhh…. ooooohhhhh…nooooooooo….Aaaaaaaaaah ssssssshhhhhhhhh…aaahhhh……..Buuuuuusssss…

    But still i had not put my whole penis inside her, after fucking for ten min like that I gave a hard push inside her and my whole penis was in her pussy, this time i cnt able to stop her loud cry, she shouted in pain And me too was feeling d pain as its was my first time and her pussy was too tight. I fucked her in d same condition for about 20 min. Then i make her in as a doggy style and put my cock inside her pussy from her back and pressing her tits. She was enjoying it and also feeling d pain and shouting. I had fuck her for 10 min in that style then I bring her upon me and placed d tip of my penis into her pussy and hugged her tightly. Her boobs was getting pressed by my chest and i was kissing her. Suddenly I pussed my penis into her and again she cried loudly oosssssshhhhhhhhh…..

    Now she was was moving her ass up and down and giving huge strokes. She was moving so fast that i get finally discharge into her pussy. Then we both were so tired that we both hold each other vry tightly and she was in the same position for 15 min. Then we get seperated and talked nothing and weared our cloths which was little wet.

    Finally I break down d silence and said, ” Sorry Shruti, par mai khud par control nahi kar saka, I m really sorry abt that.”

    She said nothing and walked towards d door and said , ” CHALE ! ” I can see a drop of tear in her eyes.

    I take out my bike and we get back to our home within one hr, I dropped her at her hostel and went to my home. It was already 9 pm.

    I cant able to sleep for d whole night, just thinking that what ever happen was wrong. The next day i went to d college and not found Shruti in the college. And I had not seen her for next two days, then I called her but she was disconnecting my call. I decided to go to her hostel but she was not allowing me to meet her.

    Finally I was able to meet her when she came to college after four days. She attend d english lecture but not with me , she was not talking to me at all. When the college finished , I caught her at the way and forcefully make her to sit on my bike and take her to my friends rooms where there was no one except us. I said, ” Tum mujhe avoid kyu kar rahe ho Shruti, jo bhi huwa uske liye mai bohot pachtaa raha hu, mai tumahare dosti ke bina nahi jee sakta, and I m saying sorry once again for what ever mistake I had made. Ab isse jyada mai aur kya karu? ”

    Shruti: Tum sorry kyu bol rahe ho, jo bhi huwa usme meri bhi utni hi galti hai, mai tumhe face karne ki aur tumse baat karne ki himmat nahi juta pa rahe hu, Aur sorry kahene se kya hoga, kya jo huwa hum kabhi wo bhul sakenge? ”

    She started crying and I hugged her and kissed her cheeks and said, ” Shruti , I want to marry u. Maine tumhe us nazar se kabhi dekha nahi par hum ek dusre ko kaafi pasand karte hai, and we are good frnds, aur apne galti sudharne ka yahi ek rasta hai. But it depends on you.”

    She ran away from the room and I cant dare to stop her. From that day I see her daily, want to talk to her but cant gather that courage to face her now.

    I cant understand what to do now, I dont want to loose her and also cant see her like d way she is living now. At march 08 she will b back to her home, I need an urgent solution for this. And also tell me had i done anything wrong. If anyone can help me plz email me at – [email protected]

    Especially girls bcoz girls can understand a girl’s feeling or what Shruti is thinking abt me. And also what should i do now, but plz b quick.

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  • My sleeping aunty

    by sameer,

    Hello IIS readers, i am sameer. i am a total lover of this site.i have read many stories from this site,basically insect one. and after much thinking i have decided to post my story. i am 21 years of age with height of 5’11”. i am physically well build. now coming to the story, this story is my real story only with fake names. this story is about my chachi(aunty). and to tell u my chachi is just great, i can’t describe u about her in words. she must be 38-36-38 in figure.

    The most beautifull part of her is her boobs.i just get mad by seeing those boobs.we live in a joint family. i have 2 uncle they both r smaller to my dad. our house is a big one with 3 bed rooms of which 1 is occupied by my grand parents, the other 1 is occupied by my parents & the last one is occupied by last uncle & his family. my middle uncle died due to jaundice. after marrige of my uncle he was living in uk . initally my chachi was also staying with my uncle in uk, but after having kids she came back as my uncle didnt afford their education there. she has 4 kids 1 sons & 3 daughter.

    Initally i didnt think about her sexually it was after reading stories from this site, that i started thinking about her.

    Now comming to the story. this happened with me when i was 19 yrs old. my chachi used to sleep in our room with my mom,sis & my self, since my dad is based in foreign. her children used to sleep with my grandmother.

    In our room the bed was occupied by my mom&sis i & chachi use to sleep on floor in a way that we used to form a T shape while sleeping.one night i gotup round about 5’o clock because of natures call i went to bathroom and came back. when i was going to my place i saw my chachi sleeping in such a way that her gown(maxi)got lifted up to her knees. at that moment i started getting all sorts of thoughts that i read in some of the stories. i sat down on my place and thought of some idea to touch her. i slept on my place and touched chachis leg with mine & she didnt move after some time i kept my leg in betwen her knees. i was so much exicted and wasn’t able to sleep afterthat till morning. after sometime i started moving my legs upwards till it reached her main point(pussy). at that moment i was in 7th heaven.

    But my chachi didnt moved. i kept my foot there for whole night and waited for the morning to see her reaction. she used to get up early in the morning. and the time came when my chachi woke up at first she got frightened by seeing my legs on her but after seeing me sleeping(but i was not sleeping i could see her from the corner of my eyes) she got relaxed. she slowly removed my leg and kept it on my bed sheet and went out. and that was the end of that all exicitment . after some time i got up and came out and had breakfast and went for the college. in college i wasnt able to concentrate on any thing. i was all the time thinking of my chachi.

    I pllaned that day that i will go futher then this tonight . The next night after having dinner i whached some t.v. and then afterwards went for sleep.i kept a small torch with me while sleeping. before that i drank 2 to 3 glass of water so that i can get up in the night purposely. i didnt know when i went to sleep. when i woke up due to nature call i saw my chachi sleeping in the same manner as that of yesterday. i hurridelly went to the bath room and came back after releving my self i sat on my bedsheet took the torch and slowly lifted my chachi’s maxi which was already up to her knees. i lighted the torch and directed towards my chachis pussy i was shocked to see that my chachi dosent wear any panties while sleeping i could see her cleaned shved pussy right in front of myeyes.

    I just kept watching that seen for some time.after that i got up and switched on the dimlight and switched off the torch & came back to my position. after some time i took the courrage of touching her pussy so i kept my middle finger on her cunt and saw her face for some reaction, but she was in a deep sleep. now i slightly pushed my finger inside her.again i waited for her reaction , but there was no reaction so i removed my finger & again pushed in inside in this way i started finger fucking her and there was no reaction by her . after some finger fucking her i removed my finger and placed a kiss on her pussy after that i parted her cunt and inserted my tounge in it and at that moment i was not able to belive my self that i m licking my chachis pussy and there is no reaction by her. after about 15 minute of licking her i heared some moans from my chachi and suddenly i felt a hand on my head it was my chachi and she got wake up. i got frightened & tried to get of my face from her pussy but chachi who was now enjoying this. she pushed my head from back directing my face to her pussy.

    But i was in no mood now as i was frightened i went up to her and started pleading her telling her not to tell n e boby in a low voice as my mom was also in the same room. but instead of that she clamed me by taking my hand in hers and said don’t u worry i m not going to tell this to ne body provided u continue what u were doing . i felt some what relaxed then she kissed me on my forehead and told me that she was dying for sex as my uncle had died and she didnt had sex for many years.

    After that i continued to lick her pussy until she came in my mouth.after that we have a love making session but for that u have to wait and reply me about my story at [email protected] and after receving mails i am gonna post my next story.

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  • Mom fucked by uncle

    hi friends this is my first story to iss.This incident occured about two years back.Mom and I had gone to my uncle’s place as they had invited us.My mom is 48 years old and looks like a typical indian housewife.Their house is quite far away from ours.When we reached there it was late evening and found their house locked.They had a neighbour whose name was Venu.He was around 55years old and divorced.My uncle had left a message with him.

    He told us that since my aunt was not feeling well they had gone to hospital and would be coming back the next day.Venu uncle asked us to spend the night with him as he was staying alone.We agreed since it was already too late.His house had one room and a kitchen.Mom was feeling quite comfortable with uncle.Uncle was telling how he got divorced and had been living alone for the last five years.They were sitting and talking in the kitchen and i was sitting in the drawing room reading newspaper.Suddenly i was shocked after what i heard.Uncle was telling mom that he hadn’t had sex since last five years and that my mom reminded him of his wife.I knew his intention was to fuck mom.At first i was angry but then i got exited about the prospect of seeing mom have sex with another man.The moment finally arrived.After dinner we were getting ready to sleep.Uncle asked us to sleep on the bed and he will sleep on the floor.We agreed and went to sleep.

    At around midnight i woke up and heard some noises.Mom was not on bed and uncle was not there too.The light in the kitchen was on.I knew something was going on.

    I quietly got up and peeped into the kitchen and was shocked and exicted by what i saw.Uncle was hugging mom and telling mom to be his wife for one night.mom resisted a bit but then gave in.He started removing her clothes one by one.Mom was completely naked and uncle was caressing her boobs and pussy.He was still wearing his underwear but it was bulging.He started licking her pussy and was saying that he was waiting for such a chance.The licking became stronger and harder.He then asked her to turn around,opened her ass cheeks and started licking her asshole.iwas getting turned on watching all this.Mom was also enjoying it a lot.Then uncle removed his undies and his pole stuck out.It was thick and black and about 8 inches long.Uncle was raring to fuck here.Mom asked him to wear a condom which uncle agreed to.Both of them lied down on the floor and uncle again started licking her pussy and asshole.

    He was sucking her boobs like a child.The moment i was waiting for finally arrived.Uncle placed his huge dick on my mom’s wet pussy and started stroking slowly at first and then faster and faster.Both were really enjoying.Finally uncle increased his pace and both of them reached orgasm.They lay still for some time after which they got up and cleaned themselves.Uncle was still caressing her.He was even watching her pee.When she came out of the toilet he went down and licked her pussy again.He said he really loved it.he turned her around and licked her asshole for around ten minutes.Both of them started dressing and i quickly went to bed.Soon both of them came and slept together on the floor.

    They were hugging and kissing.I just couldn’t sleep hearing all these.I knew something was about to happen but fell asleep.At around five in the morning i was woken up by loud breathing sounds.I looked down on the floor and saw both of them fucking once again.The night lamp was on and i could clearly see him fucking her like hell.It lasted for around ten minutes and both went quiet.Uncle was telling her that since we would be leaving in the morning he wanted on more session.Mom said that she was very tired.But uncle wouldn’t listen.He wanted to fuck her ass.Mom was scared and said she hadn’t done it before.Uncle said that it will be fine and he bought some oil from the kitchen and applied on her asshole.He raised her waist and slowly inserted his penis.I could here her scream.Uncle told her to be quiet or else i will wake up.Finally he was completely inside her and loaded her after five minutes.They lay there kissing for some time and then cleaned up.When i finally woke up i couldn’t find both of them.

    I peeped into the kitchen.Mom was in the toilet and uncle was enjoying the action.He even cleaned her up.Mom then had her bath with door open and uncle enjoying every bit.When she came out of the bathroom she was wearing only a towel around her waist and her boobs were exposed.Uncle started caressing it for the final time.He even licked her pussy and asshole once again.

    I had an absolutely wonderful time that night.Finally it was time to leave.Uncle was very sad but he will have his chance once again.That will be for some other time.

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  • Jawan ladki ki chooth

    Hi friends Apne meri pichli do kahaniyon ko bahut saraha Is liye main apka shukragujar hoon.

    Aaj ki kahani bhi ek satya ghatana hai jo mere saath last week hoi.

    Mere samne wali building main ek jawan 18 saal ki ladki rehti hain jo bahut hi sexy,sunder and fair hai. woh bahut hi masoom lekin haseen lagti hai. Mai usey last four yrs se jaanta hoon aur mann hi mann chahne bhi laga tha. Hamari acchi khasi dosti hui. Woh ek conservative Jain-Gujrathi family se hai.

    Last one month se woh mere ghar computer sikhne aane lagi. Is darmiyan hamare bich nasdikiyan badhne lagi. Mai usey computer sikhane ke bahane uskey kareeb jane laga. Kahi baar mera haath uske boobs ko touch hota.Last Sunday kuch yoon hi hua. Usne mujhse kuch difficulty poochi aur main jaise uske kareeb aya mera jism ka uskey jism se sparsh hua. Main jaise niche jhooka toh mere hooth uske labhon ke close aye aur maine ekdum se usey kiss kiya. Pehle toh woh ekdum se surprised ho gayi aur sharmagayi. Lekin maine phir se uskey hoothon ko chuma aur usey chair se halke se utha kar apni bahoon main liya.

    Maine usey kaha Bijal (her name) kya tumhe maloom hai ki tum kitni khoobsurat ho? Yeh kehte mai usey bedroom le gaya. woh to thodi shock hui thi lekin uski eyes main maine saaf dekha hi woh bhi mere saath aaj sex karna chathithi.

    Lekin usey sex ka koi andaja nahi tha. Maine jaldi se apni pant aur shirt utar di aur sirf underwear main tha.Ab maine usey bed paar sulaya aur uskey hooth chusne laga. Uske baad mai uski choti boobs ki aur badha aur usey bahut acchi tarah se massage kiya. Woh abhi madhosh hone lagi.

    Maine uske t-shirt ko jaaldi se utara aur uski black color ki bra ke buttons ko nikal diya. Ab uski boobs mere ankhon ke samne thi.woh bahut hi fair hai uskey boobs ko maine apne mouth main dala aur daton se chusne laga.Woh siskane lagi aur aaaaahaa ouchh karne lagi.

    Mai abh bahut hi diwana ho raha thamaine uske neck,shoulders,armpits,forehead,nipples,navel aur abdomen ko madly kiss kiya. meri tongue uske jism paar sabhi directions main thi.

    Abh mera lund bhi uchalne laga tha. Maine apni chaddi ko utar diya aur mera 7 inch lumba cock ko bahar nikala. Woh usey dekh kar sharmayi aur boli baapre Ajay sir apka cock bahut big hai size main.

    Maine usey poocha kya tumne kisa ka lund dekha hai kabhi? woh boli nahi. Maine apna lund uske hathon main diya aur usey apne mouth main chusne kaha. pehle toh usey yeh kuch maloom nahin tha lekin maine usey sabh samjhaya toh woh jaan gayi aur woh meri lund ko apne mouth main lekar chusne lagi.

    Abh toh main paagal sa hoga tha aur mere hosh hi ud rahe the. maine usey 69 ki position main chudna start kiya aur jaldi se uski jeans ko remove kiya and the silk panties she was wearing. maine uski chooth ko chatna start kiya. Uski chooth bahut hi clean aur gori hai.

    My tongue was now darting over her pussy and it tasted sweet.Maine apne fingers uski bhur main dalna shuru kiye toh woh shout karne lagi. maine usey relax hone ko kaha aur uski gori back paar mera cock se usey gudgudee ki.

    Uski chooth bahut gili hui thi aur woh 3 times jhad chuki thi. Maine freeze se Ice cream nikala aur uskey bhur main dala toh woh ekdum husne lagi.Usey comfortable dekhkar mai apna lund slowly jerk dete dete uski bhur mai dalne laga.Pehle toh woh rone lagi lekin baad main usey bahut maza ane laga. Finally mera lund uski bhur main poori tarah se ander gaya. And maine ek jhatke main uskey lovehole main bahut sara cum dal diya. woh ekdum se aaaah hooaaaah karke grunt kar rahi thi.She had reached her fourth orgasm. Usne mujhe kiss karke kaha “I love you my darling”.

    Humne uske baad phirse 3 times sex kiya same evening. Without condoms kiya isliye mujhe dartha kahi woh pregnant na ho. Maine usey sath nahane ke baad usey contraceptive pill di.

    Aaj bhi yeh kahani likhne se 3 hrs pehle humne intercourse kiya.

    So friends how was this real life incident.

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