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  • Sali ki chudai sari raat

    Hi kese ho sab iss readers aur writers?i hope that u r fine,aur apni life ko ache tareeqe se enjoy kar rahe ho ge.apne meri pehli story parhi aur apne usko passand kiya jis ka andaza mujhe apki mails aur calls se ho geya bohat logoon ne milne ka kaha to mai unse mila bhi well batain to khatam nahi hoti me ab apko 1 aur real accident k bare me batata houn jo 2 din pehle hi mere sath hua lekin me 1 year ki koshish k baad kamyaab hua houn.

    Mera naam hai laveen he pyar se sam kehte hain me 12 augest ko 28 years ka ho geya houn me lahore(pakistan) me rehta houn 1 achi family se belong karta houn aur dekhne me 1 acha larka aur pyara lagta houn.mea colour normal hai slim houn aur dick ka size 7.5” hai aur 2.5” width ho gi..mere neighbour me 1 family rehti hai family me unk mother father 3 sisters aur 2 bhai hain..mother uski bemaar rehti hain father unk army me hote hain aur ghar kabhi kbhar aate hain 1 sister jis ki age 24 hogi married hai 2nd ki age 22 hogi aur 3rd ki age 18 hogi bhai twins hain 14 k aur boarding school me parhte hain lahore se door abotabad me.

    Wo log rich nahi hain aur unk ghar k halaat kharab rehte hain lekin unki behanain wo tight aur sexy hain me bata nahi sakta wo roz new dresses pehanti hain aur sath me make up me unhe dekh kar pagal ho jata tha,6 months pehle unk father ne unko 1 p2 computer le diya unhe pata tha k sam ne computer courses kiye houe hain unko jo problem hoti wo mujhe awaz de deti aur me ja kar theek kar aata unhe computer sahi chilana nhai aata tha wo 2no sisters mere pass bethi rehti 3rd number ki jo behan thi 18 ki uska naam tha shaheen wo bohat slim thi aur sexy thi uska figure hoga 34,26,32 usk boobs aur bottom dekh k me control se bahir ho jata tha uski nasheli aankhain lambe black hairs wo shlwar kameez pehanti thi tight kameez aur thight shalwar aur back,front se uska gala kafi deep hota tha k back se uska kabhi kabhi bra ka step bhi nazar aa raha hota tha uski height 5.5” hogi…me use dekh k roz hand masterbute kar leta tha wo mujhe wese thori corrupt si lagti thi but me phir bhi koi risk nahi lena chahta tha.

    1 din shaheen ne mujhe awaz di k sam zara ghar aana pls me ne kaha ok 5 min me aata houn me unk ghar geya to usne kaha k net nahi chal raha me ne dekha to modem k drivers install nahi the me ne kar diye usne kaha k pls yahoo pe sign in kar jao mera id mujh se hota nahi hai error aa jata hai unka yahoo messenger bhi khrab tha me ne wo bhi install kar diya version 9.0 latest aaya hai me ne kaha id batao usne id bataya me ne kaha password likho usne agay ho kar password likha keyboard meri thighs pe para tha usk boobs ki deep line nazar aai mere 1 dum khara ho geya aur usne bohat achi fragnance wala perfume lagaya hua tha mere hosh urr gaye but me ne sabr se kam liya uska id sign in kiya aur kaha ok me chalta houn unse smile di aur kaha thanks me ne kaha no problem!

    5,6 days baad me ne uska id apne messenger me add kar liya jo k id mera fack tha kisi aur naam se banaya hua tha me ne offline msg bejh diye k me roz raat ko 10 baje online hota houn me us raat 10:30pm pe online hua to wo b online thi me ne batain shoro ki…

    Me:hi

    Shaheen:hi

    Me:how r u?

    Shaheen:fine n u?

    Me:fine dear

    Shaheen:asl?

    Me:17 male lahore,you?

    Shaheen:18/f/lhr

    Me:hmmmmm nice

    Shaheen:what do u do?

    Me:fsc aur ap?

    Shaheen:i’m free

    Me:ok

    Hum isi tarhaan batain karte rahe 12 baj gaye aur hum apas me free ho gaye me ne use apna naam ali bataya tha

    Me:mujh se dosti karo gi?

    Shaheen:yaah we r firnds

    Me:1 baat pochoun agar ap mind na karo?

    Shaheen:yaar sure

    Me:rehne do apko bura lage ga

    Shaheen:nahi nahi pls pocho

    Me:shaheen apko sex passand hai?

    Shaheen:yaah bohat

    Me:kabhi kiya hai?

    Shaheen:nahi koi trust wala larka nahi mila

    Me:koi larka nahi hai area me koi friend?

    Shaheen:neighbour me hai 1

    Ohhhhh yaar mere to hosh urr gaye jab ye suna mujh se khushi control na hui

    Me:acha 1 baat aur kahoun?

    Shaheen:haan

    Me:ap mind na karna me sam houn

    Shaheen:what sam ye tum ne acha nhi kiya

    Me:kia hua?

    Shaheen:mere ghar aao

    Me:ghar wale nahi hain?

    Shaheen:ami aur behan dono soyi hui hain

    Me:ok aata houn

    Yaar me ne moun hath dhoya kapre change kiye aur perfume lagaya ur bike nikali aur medical store pe geya mujhe pata tha k aj kam ban jaye ga me ne kaha k 1 packet de touch dotted condom ka usne diya me ne kaha k bhai yar koi time wali medicine do wo hansne lag geya unse kaha age kia hai me ne kaha 17 usne kaha ye lo 1 goli sex karne se 10 min pehle kha lena me ne kaha ok thanks me ghar aaya bike khari ki unk ghar geya usne aaram se door open kiya lights off thi mujhe chaht pe le gai wahan 1 kamra tha usne pink colour ki tight kameez aur pajama pehna hua tha uski black bra saaf nazar aa rahi thi oper jate hi usne kamra lock kiya ur mujh hug kar liya aur.

    Me ne bhi use bahoon me le liya aur uski kamar pe hath pherne laga aur me ne usk lips pe lips rakhe aur french kiss karne laga aur hum i dosre ko pagloon ki tarah kiss kar rahe the me sath sath usk boobs bhi duba raha tha younhi 10 min baad me ne kaha koi aa na jaye usne kaha koi nahi aaye ga me ne uski kameez utari aur pajama bhi uska slim jism aur mummay aur pussy jis pe halke halke black baal the me out of control ho geya me ne sab se pehle wo medicne apne moun pe rakhi usko sirf choosna tha ab me ne uski bra utari usk 34 size k mammay aur lite brown nipple mere samne the me ne usko moun me lia aur choosne lag geay aur 1 ko apne hath se duba raha tha usk moun se ahhhh ohhhhhh hmmmmmm ki awazain aa rahi thi me unko suck karta raha.

    Usne kaha ab bus karo agay kam karo me ne use lataya aur usk foot se le kar forehead tak har jaga kisses ki usne kaha ab apni pent utaro me ne kaha utar do usne meri pent utari phir shirt phir underwear mera dick full garam ho kar usk samne tha une kaha bohat bara aur hot hai me ne kaha tumhara hi hai wo ab kabhi meri chest pe kabhi lips pe kisses kar rahi thi m ne use 69 position me aane ko kaha ab uski pussy mere samne thi me ne apni tongue rakhi hi thi k wo kehne lagi ahhhhhhh sammmm me mar gai ohhhhh me usk pink colour k pussy lips lick karta raha aur wo mera dick wo 10 min baad mere mouth me dischage ho gai phir usne kaha k ab dalo ander

    Me ne use lataya uski bottom k neeche 1 pillow rakha aur condom pehan k ander dala 2” ander geya usne kaha ahhhhhh me ne kaha shaheen ab thora bardash karna hoga phir maze usne kaha ok me ne usk moun me moun dala aur usk boobs pakar kar 1 full force jhatka mara mera full dick uski seal torta hua ander chala geya usne aankhain band kar li me usk mammy dubata raha 5 min baad me ne jhatke mera usne kaha ahhhh mar gai nikal do pls ahhhh bohat takleef ho rahi hai meri phat gai hai me ne kaha bus ab maze aaye ge me usk boobs choosne lag.

    Geya aur halke halke jhatke marne lag geya thori dair baad wo bhi jhatke marne lag gai aur me usko fuck karta raha wo 15 min free ho gai me ne usko doggy style me laya aur 10 min wese hi karta raha wo phir free ho gai usne kaha ab bus karo me thak gai houin dard bhi ho raha hai me ne bus thori dair me ne aise hi penis nikala aur 1 dum uski bottom me dal diya wo kehne lagi heyeeeeeeeeee ami heye mar diya sam ahhhhhh ohhhhhhhh me gaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii me ne parwa na ki aur wese hi leta raha me 45 min baad free hua hum 2no thak gaye the hum uthe kapre pehne aur 1 deep kiss ki aur me aa gya ghar mujhe us raat jo maza mila me ne usko lafzoon me beyaan kar diya…

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  • Mom’s little baby

    This is an adult story based on highly erotic fantasies.If you do not like this do then dont read any further.Hi readers I am Sunny from Delhi and I am a great incest lover.So I am going to spice up your sex life so enjoy the story and please write comments and suggestion.My mail id [email protected] Now here the story goes- Reshma is a 27 years old mom with a special life. Her life revolves around sex. Her mother Sunita worked as a nanny for a very wealthy family and her charge was a boy named Salman. Reshma lived with her mother in an adjoining room to Salman’s who was 6 years older than her. Sunita had been employed by Salman’s family before Reshma was born as a wet nurse for Salman. Reshma’s older brother was born 2 days before Salman and Sunita loved both boys dearly. She fed them both from her ample bosoms and when her own son passed away in a tragic accident at the age of 15 months, Salman became the joy of her life. She continued to ‘feed’ Salman her breasts at night long after her milk had dried.

    When Reshma was born, Sunita continued to share her new milk with Salman who she treated like her own son. The 2 children played together and grew up like brother and sister. They would eat together, sleep together, fight together like any normal brother and sister. Salman was an only child and rarely spent time with his own parents who were more interested with social life. Reshma didn’t find out till many years later that her own father was an uncle to Salman, who had spent a night of passion with Sunita as a young Salman watched from his room. Salman was tutored at home by the best teachers in Agra. Reshma was also allowed to study with the same teachers, so the 2 children spent nearly every minute of the day together. As they grew, their bond grew stronger and there were no secrets between them. Most children are separated from each other for bath times and changing of clothes from the age of 6 or eight, but Sunita did not consider this important and so the 2 kids even bathed together well into their teenage years. Often Sunita would wash them together with her in the large bath tub. Salman and Reshma even slept together in Salman’s room when Sunita had one of Salman’s many uncles as companions for the night.

    By the time Salman was 12, he was starting to understand what sex was and Sunita explained everything to him. She showed him how to masturbate and allowed him to play with her body. Salman lost his virginity to Sunita at the age of 13 and quickly started to learn the carnal pleasures of life from his nanny. Before long Reshma was starting to develop into a beautiful young girl and she too was enjoying the pleasures of a young sex life with her mother and from Salman. The one thing her mother prohibited her from was to take Salman into her pussy. She taught Salman how to eat pussy and Reshma was a pro at giving blowjobs by the time she was 13. It was a few months later that when Sunita was not around, Reshma finally lost her cherry in a glorious orgasm with Salman. Sunita had gone to her village in Nepal for 2 weeks. Since Salman was already 18, there was no need to appoint another maid for him and so Salman was left unattended, there were plenty of staff in the house to look after his needs. His parents as usual were away some where or the other.

    At night Salman was lying next to Reshma, his dick pressed between her slender thighs, pressed against her bare pussy. Both were naked in bed together. Salman was already 6ft tall and well built. Reshma was still growing and at 5 ft was a still quite small. Her body was slim and lithe, her breasts just starting to develop. At the moment they were the size of small limes, but her nipples were already starting to point out and stood hard against Salman’s rock hard stomach. Salman was holding her pale brown almost white buttock in one hand, caressing her slender back with the other as she suckled on his nipples. Salman used to shave his entire body and Reshma loved the feel of his smooth skin against hers. They had been lying like this caressing each other in their arms for some time now and Salman really wanted to unload his seed. Usually Reshma needed little encouragement to hold his cock and massage it, or to swallow it greedily into her beautiful mouth and suck him dry, but tonight, even though he had tried to push her down twice, she had resisted and reused to blow him.

    Salman couldn’t understand what the problem was and started to get a bit angry. He tried to push Reshma down to his cock again, but she refused, instead getting up and going to her own bed. He jumped out after her and grabbed her roughly from behind. Grasping him tightly round her waist he held her expecting Reshma to try an pull away. Instead she leaned forward, pushing his erect cock between her butts, then pushed back taking him off balance. They both collapsed back onto the bed, with Salman lying on his back and Reshma straddling his waist. His erect cock standing between her legs, the shaft of his dick pressed against her tight pussy lips. What is it that you want he shouted. What do I want? She replied. You know what I want. But you don’t want to give it. All you want is to put your cock into my mouth. What about putting it where it belongs. Why can’t you do that? He turned her round to face him and held her gently against her attempts to pull away. He kissed her forehead, then her high cheek bones, cupping her oval face in his hands he kissed her lovingly on her lips.

    Darling he said as she melted against him. There is nothing more in the world than I want but to enter you as your husband and lover. But you will get into trouble and I will not have that. She was crying now, sobbing into his face, hot tears pouring onto his lips. But that is what I want, Salman. I want you to tear my veil and cum inside me. I want to feel your cock which I have kissed for so long to slide inside my real lips and feel you in my pussy. Well it was more than Salman could take and slowly he laid him on the bed and mounted her. His precum was mixing with her own juices and slowly he pushed his 10in cock into her outer lips. Though he had fucked Sunita many times, she was the only woman who he had entered, now he was about to break the hymen of her daughter and this filled him with both excitement and fear. He could feel the tightness of her young pussy and wondered how his 1 1/2 inch thick shaft could possibly enter such a small hole. The head of his cock pressed against and obstruction and Reshma’s body went ridged, he looked down to see her delicate hands cupping her almost flat breasts, the hard nipples glowing red, pinched between finger and thumb.

    Her face was contorted in agony, lips clamped shut to hold in her scream of pain, but her hazel eyes were deep in joy, smiling back at him, flecks of green and blue dancing in a pool of tears. Salman started to pull his cock back out, but Reshma had her lags wrapped round his buttocks and was drawing him in further. He felt a pressure on his dick as it pushed past the hymen and ruptured into her welcoming pussy. A small whimper escaped Reshma’s lips and he saw a trickle of blood flow from her mouth where she had bitten her lower lip. As the wave of pain passed over her, she relaxed and smiled as he pushed in further, driving his girth into her inner core. Soon his shaft was embedded 2/3 of its length into her pussy and would go no more, he started to stroke in and out as Reshma pushed a pillow under the small of her back, opening her legs wider to make her pelvis bigger.

    Each stroke took him further and further in, till he was nailing her with his pelvic bone. She matched his movement’s stroke for stroke, like a boa constrictor coiling, she wound her legs tighter around his waist, bringing him deeper into her self with every thrust. He stroked faster now, finding his fit inside her and she continued to pound her pelvis into his. He watched as the color drained from her face as her orgasm approached, then suddenly a wave of red flushed her cheeks as she trembled under him, moaning loudly it crashed through her body. Salman continued to stroke gently through her orgasm and when it subsided she looked into his eyes with pleasure and gratitude. Salman was still hard and continued to thrust, again they fucked harder and harder till she racked through another bout of bliss. She was sweating now and her body was glistening as it rocked on his shaft.

    Cum inside me my husband she managed to say before the 3rd orgasm took her. Salman’s balls had been fighting the urge to unload and on hearing this they emptied super heated lava into Reshma’s tight pussy. With no where to go in such a tight space it soon flowed back out of her mound mixed with her blood and juice. He continued to pump her has wave after wave of hot sperm erupted into the deepest centre of her pussy. She pulled him onto her now and passionately kissed his face, his head and finally they locked lips together. Hungrily she pulled his tongue into her mouth, sucking it as if it was his cock. With his cock still buried in her pussy, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. Standing now Reshma was in his arms, Salman’s cock impaling her tight pussy, he bounced her up and down. Streams of cum running down his legs. His cock refused to soften even after the strength had gone from his legs. He lifted her gently to the floor and enveloped her in his strong arms.

    Salman’s rod was pressed into her stomach, the tip pushing against her ribs. Now she was holding his cock and slowly took the shaft into her mouth, sucking and licking it clean. She was pumping it now harder and harder so soon Salman came straight in her mouth, the force of the jet slamming into the back of her throat almost made her choke, but she retained every drop of his thick sperms and swallowed them slowly. He picked her up and took her to the bathroom, laying her gently in the large tub, he laid it with cool water and started to bathe her pussy. He could tell it was sore, the outer lips seemed to be mashed to pulp after the hammering they had endured, but the cool water helped to soothe the burning. They showered together, kissing and cuddling before Salman picked up her dripping body and took her straight to her bed, laying her down on fresh sheets, he cuddled her in his arms. They fell asleep locked together in blissful slumber.

    For the next 2 weeks after their first encounter Salman and Rohit fucked each other 2 or 3 times a day. Then Reshma missed her periods and the story of the affair came out. Sunita was devastated and angry, she beat Reshma and Salman’s parents found out. They immediately turned mother and daughter out of the house, but Salman’s uncle Mohan came to the rescue. It was then that Reshma found out who her father was. He sent them to his estate in Jaipur to live there and Salman was packed off to France to study at a University in Paris and live in his parent’s house there. Salman and Reshma kept in touch by phone, then email, he promised her that he would return one day and take her as his wife.

    He did so the day after Reshma’s 14th birthday without the approval of his family, though his uncle Mohan was very happy. Reshma was now visibly pregnant and so there was no big ceremony or a honeymoon. Soon after the birth of their child, Salman had to return to France and Reshma was left with the baby boy. Mohan had gifted a large part of the estate to Reshma as her wedding present, when Rohit was 2 months old, he took Sunita as his wife. Reshma could not have been happier in her new life, except for the distance between her and Salman.

    She worried that Salman had a very strong sex drive and needed company and one day told him to find a nice girl in Paris. Salman was shocked to hear this but Reshma told him that she was fine with this. She loved him dearly and wanted him to be happy. Salman could not bring him self to allow his beautiful wife to bed another man, but she told him happily that the only cock she wanted in her pussy or her mouth was his. He told her that he would take a partner in France, only if she took in a maid to look after her. After all you’re pussy needs licking and your breasts sucking. I am too far from you to do that, so you must find yourself a maid.

    It was on Reshma’s 15th Birthday, that Mohan announced that she was giving Reshma the entire estate as a present. He had wanted to move to the US for some time and was taking Sunita with him. So on her 15th birthday Reshma found herself to be the owner of a large mansion and farms with all the responsibility that comes with it. The estate manager was an old army man who lived in a property on the land. There were 5 other servants in the house and they would all be going with Mohan and Sunita, so new staff had to be hired.

    Sunita and Reshma approached the local orphanage where many girls were resident. Since she only wanted to employ girls, this was a good place to start. They found 2 girls, one Bengali Meena, the other Gujarati Sujata who was close friends. Both were about to turn 16 and had to leave and find employment. The orphanage assured them that both girls could cook, sew, clean and were experienced in looking after young children. They would be ideal for the task of looking after the house. Reshma had other ideas for them too, and Sunita suspected as much, but neither spoke of it and soon the girls were at the estate to learn their chores.

    One month later Mohan, Sunita and the old staff moved to America, and Reshma wasted no time in introducing the girls to their new roles. She already suspected that their friendship was more than just chatting. She had spied the girls touching each other on a few occasions and had heard enough noises at night to know what they were up to. One night when she was sure the maids were asleep, she went into their room and saw them lying entwined with each other. Switching on the lights, she pulled back their covers, revealing their naked bodies. Both girls were shocked and started to apologize, but Reshma told them to shut up and come to her room. They followed her pulling on their nighties.

    Did I tell you to dress Reshma asked them.

    No Maam they replied.

    In this house you do as you are told she scolded. You do not do anything I don’t tell you to do, and you do EVERYTHING I tell you to do, is that clear?

    Yes Maam

    I know what you two have been doing and now you will be punished. Take off your clothes.

    They looked shocked, but did as they were told.

    Meena was dark skinned, 5 ft 4 with 35-30-34 figure, her breasts were large and full D cups and brown nipples. Sujata was 5 ft 5 and thin and slender, 32-24-32 with B cups. She was fair skinned like Reshma, with pink nipples. Neither had shaved their pussies or their arms and legs. From now on, you will not wear clothes unless I tell you, and only clothes I give you. Is that clear? Both girls nodded. Also you will learn to shave and if I find any hair on your bodies, I will throw you out of the house and if I catch you touching each other I will beat you.

    Yes Maam

    She took them to the bathroom and showed them how to clean their hair, when the girls had bathed in the same shower with Reshma watching every move she told them to go to bed. Sleep in separate rooms and remember what I said. For one week she made them work in the nude, always looking at each others bodies, without being able to touch them. One evening she told them to go and wash and then called them into the lounge and put on a European Lesbian Porn DVD Salman had sent her. She made them sit on the couch next to each other and open their legs wide, arms by their sides. Reshma sat opposite them watching both the movie and the girls. They were still not allowed to touch each other or themselves and the scenes where making them horny. Soon Reshma could see the pussies glistening as the porn stars got into steamier and steamier sex. She turned the sound down and put on some bollywood songs. Get up and dance.

    They obeyed and soon the music was coursing through their bodies and Meena and Sujata gyrated to the heady rhythm. They had obviously watched and practiced dance moves and could easily have given Ashwaria a run for her money. As the music and dancing got more intense, the girls picked up the pace and were obviously enjoying them selves. Reshma had taken to wearing European style clothes at home and started to massage her breast through her blouse with one hand, the other lifted her short skirt and was busy with her pussy. The sight of their beautiful young mistress masturbating and the effect their bodies were having on her made the girls hornier and their dance more erotic.

    She called Meena to come and sit between her legs and pulled her head into her pussy. Lick me and suck me she said as Sujata continued to dance for her. She undid her blouse and let it slip off revealing her 34 C breasts to her servants, then unzipped the skirt and pulled it away. Her breasts still full of milk she fed Rohit were leaking, streams of milk flowing down her flat stomach into her shaved pussy as Meena tongued her deeper and deeper. Reshma had not had her pussy licked for many months now and soon she was having her orgasm. Jets of creamy milk fountainhead from her breasts onto Meena’s dark back.

    Would you like to lick her clean she asked Sujata, who almost threw herself on her friends back and started to kiss the forbidden skin. Reshma pushed Meena Aside and made Sujata take her place. She proceeded to lick Reshma’s wet pussy with vigor and soon Reshma was overcome by another orgasm. Girls, you are good at this she complemented them, come to the bedroom where we can continue. They all lay on the bed and Reshma took Meena in her arms. Slowly she explored the maid’s body kissing, biting and started to lick her servant’s pussy whilst Sujata started to fondle her dripping breasts. Eventually it was time to feed the baby and whilst she was doing this, Reshma allowed the girls to enjoy each other after 1 week of abstinence.

    A new understanding began to develop between mistress and servants. A desire for each others’ bodies and the pleasure they bring. That night was a frenzy of orgy mixed with tender love making. Reshma savored the exquisite pleasure of not one but 2 beautiful women, young at heart and full of joy, the 3 shared their juices as they drank from each other. It was 4 am when she rang Salman to tell him of the latest developments. He was over the moon for his lovely wife and promised to visit her next month.

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  • Mom’s little baby 2

    Guy’s and gals I am Sunny again from Delhi with my second part of the story “MOM’S LITTLE BABY-2” this s a sexual fantasy series I am writing for your pleasure. Leave me messages about what you like and I’ll try to incorporate them. Rohit was a gifted boy. Gifted in that he had parents who wanted their son to enjoy sex and life to the full. His father Salman was a successful business man who had many mistresses. His 1st wife was Reshma who was married to him at the age of 14 and gave him his son 5 months later. Rohit’s father lived in France, he left his son with his wife in a large estate outside Jaipur. He came to visit every 4 months for 2 weeks. In his absence he made sure Reshma and Rohit were provided for in every way.

    Reshma was prohibited from sex with other men, but since she enjoyed women with passion, these were provided for her pleasure. From his earliest memories he remembered seeing his mother and the house servants naked most of the time. He didn’t find it unusual that even at the age of 12 he slept naked with his mother, or the fact that he had always had a ‘milk maid’. His current milk maid was Neelam. She would be about 20 and had been in the house for about 6 months. When she came to

    The house she had a large belly, as if there was something stuffed inside her, she stayed for about 2 months, then went away for a few weeks, when she came back, her belly was soft and flabby and her breasts were full of milk. Meena who had been his previous milk maid stopped feeding Rohit and Neelam took over. Rohit remembered vaguely that Mena too had a very large belly when she joined the household, but now she was slim and taut. Neelam’s milk was sweet and creamy. Rohit would wake in the morning and automatically start to suckle on Neelam’s breast till the milk stopped flowing. She would massage his special thing whilst he was feeding and then take him for his morning bath.

    She would wash him from head to toe and pay special attention to his cock. The last part of the bath was for Neelam to take his cock in her mouth and suck on it. Sometimes it hurt, but mostly it as a nice feeling. Once when he was younger, he had peed in to Karima’s mouth by accident. Karima was about 25 and had been Rohit’s milk maid when he was about 7. Rohit had thought what he had done was a bad thing and that there would be trouble. But Karima just hugged him and told him that it was alright.

    You can pee in my mouth when ever you want she had told him. So quite often he did just that and it felt really good. For breakfast his mother used to feed him herself whilst he sat naked on Neelam’s lap. He used to drink milk from Neelam’s other breast whilst having breakfast. Often his mother would stroke his cock whilst feeding him, or if they were sat together watching TV or reading, or lying in bed. He had often seen his father putting his dick between his mother’s legs when he visited. He knew what an erection was and wanted one desperately, his father had told him that if he drank his milk properly and exercised well, he too would get a big erection when he got older. Rohit wanted to have a cock like his dad. Long and thick.

    One day soon after his 12th birthday, Rohit woke to find that his cock was feeling strange. Something was coming out of it. Neelam’s hand was holding it whilst she slept and was stroking it in her sleep. He woke his mother who smiled happily at her son’s 5 inch erection. She shouted to all the maids to come and look. They were all excited and congratulated him. Taking turns to kiss it and praise its length. They all wanted to suck it, but Reshma said it was hers and took her son’s cock in her mouth and started to suck. Very soon he felt a heat in his mouth and a desire to pee, but what came out felt different and really good. His mother took all of it in her mouth and swallowed the white liquid. She took his cock out of her mouth and now it was limp and small. Still the other’s kissed and sucked it and complemented both Rohit and his mother of the occasion of his manhood.

    Everyone complemented Neelam, Meena and Karima too as they had been suppliers of Rohit’s sustenance all his life. Rohit felt over the moon and took Neelam’s breast to feed. Today Rohit’s mother joined him for the morning bath and whilst Neelam washed his cock in her mouth, Reshma massaged his balls till he felt he was going to pee again. His mother told him that this is called ejaculation and soon he was ejaculating in to Neelam’s mouth that swallowed his cum hungrily. Now I can feed you and you can feed me smiled Neelam. You are turning into a young man now said Reshma to her son. We will need a second milk maid for you to make sure you get plenty of milk.

    Rohit’s mother sponsored an orphanage where un-married mothers often left their unwanted off-spring to avoid ‘family shame’ Rohit’s milk maids had been the mothers of some of the children that had been taken in and Reshma made a note of making fresh enquiries for recent mothers who may be interested in this rather unusual occupation. There was no shortage of village women who for one reason or another found they were pregnant outside of wedlock and needed to ‘offload’ their offspring and hide from the community. Reshma ensured she selected the most beautiful girls for her all female house staff and ensured that they were fully checked to make sure that they had no health problems or STDs. Currently there were 7 girls aged between 16 and 25 living at the estate working as servants and sex partners for Reshma, or her husband when he came home.

    Two days later 17 yr old Nadia joined the family as Rohit’s second milk maid and started to supply Rohit with copious amounts of milk from her 34DD breasts. Rohit now slept with 2 young voluptuous beauties in his own bed. Whilst one fed him, the other sucked his cock and Rohit started to enjoy the pleasures of female flesh. Though his erections were short lived, under Reshma’s tuition he started to learn how to control his ejaculation and make his erection last longer. She also started to teach him how to eat pussy, selecting a different girl each time, Rohit would learn how to lick and suck till he got a powerful orgasm from his allocated pussy. Once a week he would demonstrate his techniques to his mother by eating her pussy.

    Now imagine the wonderful life Rohit had with his sexy beautiful young sex craved mother. Imagine growing up in a house with 9 sexy women, all beautiful, all young, and all nude. Imagine the joy of drinking fresh milk every day, from maternal breasts and having your cock sucked whenever you wanted by any of 8 servants or your sexy mom. Quite a life huh?

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  • I love this woman

    Hi this is Shukala here is one of my encounter with bindu, wow what a babe from Kerala, working in bhopal. She was in her early thirties, married with kids. She had silky, straight brown hair, shoulder-length and cut in steps, brown eyes and wore glasses. She was hardly a great beauty, there was something about her face I found attractive. She was quite a big woman, a little taller than me, not exactly fat but solidly built, with very large breasts which I found myself staring at surreptitiously. It all

    Happened when she with her husband came to for check up, as my friend holds an lab I used to help him when ever his employee used to be on leave, once I took her blood sample for test, I couldn’t resist myself I just pinched on her tummy gently. She stared me & left with her husband.

    After 2 days my friend called me & told that bindu had been to lab for collecting the reports & was asking my contact number & also she had given her mobile number, I was quite taken back but still called her & was took by surprise that she invited me to her house. I was sure that some thing is going to happen so the day I was going to visit her I took condoms with me for safety. Then what ever happened was bit she told that her husband is imported, she badly needed sex and also a baby from me for that she told me that she is ready to pay me what ever I asked. I just confirmed every thing if any problem comes then I am not responsible she said that her hubby knows it he is agreed, & he vl be leaving to kerala for 15 days so that we can feel free, I left to my house from there told my parents that I am going out for 15 days on some work & asked my friend & cousin to look after my business.

    By seven in the evening I reached her house by the time his husband was waiting for me he assured to take care of her wife, who is waiting in her room & he left I checked the whole house for my safety so that I shouldn’t be any trap, atlast I entered her room was full of frangce & bindu was watching a XXX movie. She was squeezing her breast wildly. I took it in both hands, savoring its firm heaviness, and put my mouth on the soft, stubby nipple. I sucked it, and felt warm liquid spurting into my mouth. It was thinner than cow’s milk, and had a slightly sweet taste, and oh, it was good! I sucked like a greedy baby and my mouth was full of it.

    I paused a moment and took my lips& asked her what abt milk coming as u was never pregnant she told me that her husband loves the milk she as taken the injection, which thanks to my sucking was now wet and sticking out almost an inch. I swished the milk around in my mouth, getting the full flavor of it, and swallowed it. She put one hand to the breast, pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger and pulling on it so that a thin stream of milk squirted onto my face and into my mouth. My hand went to her other breast, and I was able to unclip the cup so that both tits were hanging out of the bra. I got one in each hand and squeezed them together and kissed them, and squeezed them harder until milk oozed out of both nipples. I licked it all up.

    Without taking her eyes off mine, she parted her legs and pulled her sari back. She was wearing white cotton panties which were bunched under her belly. I ran my hands up her sturdy thighs and rubbed her crotch through her panties, and felt the material getting wet. I put my face to her stomach again, kissing and licking down it, then parted her legs further and moved down to her crotch. I licked the panty material and breathed in deeply, getting the heady aroma of her cunt. I heard her sigh. I slipped my fingers into the waistband of her panties and she lifted her bottom off the chair a little, allowing me to pull them down. She spread her legs again. Her cunt was plump and cleanly shaved, revealing thick, meaty, dark red labia, dripping with her juices.

    I began to lick it eagerly i’ve always loved eating pussy and I couldn’t help but think that in a just a few weeks a baby would be pushing its way through this one. Bindu groaned as I ate her out. I plunged my tongue deep into her hole, drinking in her juices, at the same time rubbing her clitoris with my finger. She let out a louder groan and her legs went together, squeezing my head between them, and I knew she had come. I pulled away. Bindu had her hands in my pants and slipped my cock out. It was already half erect. Her hands felt warm and soft around it. She looked up at me, and smiled, then kissed the tip of if, and began to jerk me till I was hard. She kissed and licked along the shaft, and nuzzled at my balls. “I knew you have a nice one,” I heard her say. Then she took it into her mouth and sucked it like an expert.

    She stopped sucking and, with a wicked smile on her face, gathered her breasts in her hands and held them up. I put my cock, wet with her saliva, between them, and began to fuck them. She squeezed her heavy tits together, trapping my prick between them, the big dark nipples oozing milk. After a few exquisite minutes of that she said, “God, I want you to fuck me,” and slid on bed. For a moment she sat there with her legs apart, her big hairy pussy open. His huge belly made it impossible for me to fuck her in the missionary position, so she rolled over onto all fours, her bum pointing at me.

    Kneeling next to her, I put my hand to her cunt, then slipped three fingers into and finger fucked her for a few mis, which made her moan. Parting her buttocks, I pressed my face between them, my tongue licking at her meaty labia. “Put your cock in me,” she said. I straightened up, my penis sticking out, as hard as it had ever been, and slipped it into her cunt. It went in easily. I grabbed her by the hips and began to fuck her hard. As I was doing so, I lean to one side a bit so I could see her huge belly and dangling breasts which swung back and forth as I pounded her. I could hardly believe I was fucking virgin woman aged 32. I slid my hands around her belly

    Then Bindu let out a yell which I’m sure anyone else in the building had heard, and assuming she had come let myself come too, my sperm shooting into her. I drew out. Bindu, breathing heavily, lay on her side, one hand over her belly. ‘Oh, that was good. He’s crazy,” I said. I helped her up and we put our clothes on. Bindu gave me one last, long kiss, and then headed for the kitchen. Across from the kitchen was a small storage room. Bindu led me to it. We stepped inside and she locked the door. The room was full of boxes, old computers and other stuff that wasn’t being used but was too good to throw away, and a large, leather-covered armchair Sit down,’ she said to me. I did so, and sat on my lap. She was heavy of course, but I didn’t mind that. She kissed me, slipping her tongue in my mouth. My hand moved to her breast, but she pushed it away. I looked at her and she smiled.

    “They’re feeling a bit full,” she said, looking down at her tits. “Perhaps you can help.”

    She undid the cup holding her left breast. The big nipple was pointing at me, inviting me. I sat with one arm around her belly, and put my face to the breast, taking the nipple in my mouth. I began to suck, and milk filled my mouth. This time I was in no hurry. Bind us body felt so warm, and as I swallowed her wonderful milk, my body became suffused with the same warmth. Bindu kissed the top of my head and stroked my cheek as I suckled. After feeding on the left breast for about ten minutes, I moved to the other one. her hand went down to my crotch and rubbed my cock through my pants. I broke away from the teat long enough to unzip my pants and extract my cock.

    As my mouth went back to her right breast, she got hold of my dick and began to wank me. It felt incredible. As the milk continued to flow into my mouth I felt I was going to come. I glanced down at the splendid sight of my cock being pumped in her fist, and then I ejaculated, a thick dollop of sperm shooting inside her. The left 124 days we enjoyed as an couples who were on honey moon with out going out of house & Had 4to 5 seasons every day, After one month & half she called me saying she was pregnant & invited me for a treat with her husband, they gave me a good treat & gave me a big amount for secrecy, I told them it vl be maintained for that there is no need of big amt but they forced me & after 1 year I heard that she is been mother of twins after that we had 3 years relation ship till they relocated to US on office transfer.

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  • My first time with a stranger

    It all started when I was 13…my interest in sex, that is! One day I was home sick from school and I decided to do some snooping in daddy’s closet. I don’t know what I expected to find, but I knew i was being naughty. It didn’t take me long before I found a stack of magazines with naked girls on the covers. I went and laid on daddy’s bed with a couple of the magazines. I was surprised to see that not only were the girls in the magazines doing all kinds of nasty, dirty things, but they all looked,really young. Not only that, there were tons of pictures of really young girls posed naked with much older men…sometimes they were sucking on their cocks, and sometimes they had the men’s cocks inside of their little pussies.

    One picture even had a little blonde girl with pigtails smiling for the camera and sticking her fingers inside her little cunthole while a man who looked like he was about 50 stuffed his big penis into her asshole! I could feel my little pussy getting wet, and when I looked down I saw that my thin white panties had soaked through completely with my juices. I slid my finger inside my panties and started rubbing it up and down my pink slit, imagining what it would be like to be one of these girls, doing all sorts of nasty things for the camera…I was so wet now, I stuck a finger into my little pussy, imagining that some dirty older guy was touching my little cunt. Just as I was cumming, I heard the front door slam! Shit, my daddy was home!!! I quickly stuffed the magazines back into the box they came from, then thought about it for a minute and grabbed one, thinking he wouldn’t miss it, he had so many…I ran to my room and hid it under my mattress.

    Ever since that day, I couldn’t get the thought of those girls in the magazines out of my head. At night, I would look at the dirty pictures and think about what it would be like to be one of those girls, to be doing such naughty things with such an older man. I couldn’t get it out of my head! I had fooled around with a couple guys at school,and from what I had seen, I knew that guys my age could not compare to the studs in the magazines. The onlytime I had ever sucked a cock, it was a guy in the tenth grade,and he came like 30 seconds, pus his dick tiny was compared to the guys in the magazine. The more I thought about being with an older man, the more excited I got. I knew I wanted my first time to be with a sexy older guy who could teach me all the filthy,nasty things I wanted to know. I couldn’t wait any longer…my little cunny was always wet thinking about it…I had to make it happen!

    How was I gonna find the right guy I thought about the guys I knew…I had to make sure my daddy never found out, or he would kill me, and the guy!!! Of course, there were my teachers, but that seemed risky. I had always though my friend Cassie’s dad was hot…I though about seducing him for a while, but the more I fantasized about my first time, the more and more tunred on i got at the idea of fucking a stranger! Letting some dirty old perv pick me up off the street, take me home and have his way with me! Yes, I decided, that it what I’m gonna do…I’m gonna find a stranger to fuck this little virgin cunt!

    On Wednesday morning my parents both left early for work, so i decided today was the day. No one was home to approve what I was wearing or make sure that I went to school, so it was perfect. I took my time getting ready, pausing to finger my little horny cunt to a delicious orgasm while thinking about what I was gonna do today…

    In the shower, I used my razor to shave off the thin little patch of hair on my pussy so it was completely smooth and hairless. I put on my shortest little cutoff denim skirt, the one thatdaddy says leaves nothng to the imagination, with a little pink shirt that tied in a knot underneath my braless C cup tits. I couldn’t decide if I should wear panties or not, but I decided on a pair of thin white cotton ones with little pink hearts, wanting to look like an innocent little tease…since I was going for the naughty but nice look,i put my blonde hair into two pigtails. I decided that the first place I would go was the mall…I had seen all the older guys staring at the little teen girls going by and I was pretty sure it wasn’t innocent!

    When i got there, I immediately attracted the attention of guys of all ages. People were whisting at me as i walked by…I just giggled and kept on going, thinking about finding the perfect guy and how I would tease him. I sat down on the edge of the water fountain with my legs spread a little…knowing full well that I was giving anyone who wanted to see a free look at my little panty covered pussy. Soon, a gentleman who looked like he was in his late forties or early fifties sat down on the bench across from me. even though his hair was graying, he had a great body, and a great smile I noticed as he grinned at me. He looked at me smiling, and then said, in a fake stern voice, “Why aren’t you in school today, young lady” “Well, to tell you the truth,” I say, “I just wasn’t in the mood for learning…my daddy just gave me some money for new clothes and I couldn;t wait to spend it! You’re not gonna get me in trouble, are you” “No, don’t worry”, he said, “I won’t tell anyone.” I could see hi hecking me out and I decided it was time to start playing with this older gentleman…

    “Unfortunately I am all alone so I have no one to help me pick things out…How will I know what looks good on me”, I say, looking up into his eyes. I can tell from the look on his face that he is definitley turned on by this hot young girl flirting with him. “Hmm”, he says, looking over my young body, “From the looks of it, everything must look great on you!” i giggle and thank him for the compliment….then i say to him, “maybe if you’re not too busy you could come shopping with me and tell me what you like!” …I can see that he is surprised by my request, but also very willing…”I’d love to,” he stammers…”anything I can do to help!”

    First I lead him into a dress store, and ask if he can help me decide between these two dresses I’ve been eyeing. he says sure. The first is strapless and hugs all the curves of my little body so that i have to take off my panties when I try it on. I can tell he likes it when I come outof the changeroom and do a little twirl. the second one is low cut, exposing alot of cleavage and the short flared skirt just skims the bottom of my ass. I tell him I am not sure if i like it and ask him to come into the dressing room to see it. When I open the door, he slips in and tells me it looks great. it is such a tiny space, he is pressed up against me and I can feel that his cock is rock hard in his pants. Feeling satisfied, I tell him to let me change and we will keep shopping. I decide to buy both dresses and we leave the store.

    Now i really wanna tease this guy. I tell him I have to get some new panties and I hope he doesn’t mind going into such a girlie store. I start browsing through the tables of sexy, lacy things…I think the salespeople all think this man is my father as he follows me around. “Why don’t u pick out some u like,” i say. He can’t believ this sexy little girl is asking him to pick out panties for her, but there’s no way he is gonna say no. His cock is about to burst through his pants and all he can think about is fucking this little teen cocktease! He gathers the sexiest panties he can find, lacy little thongs, completely see through bikinis, even a pair of crotchless panties. At first, as I try them on, I open the door, lifting my skirt and doing a little spin to show off my ass before asking what he thinks. Each pair gets tinier and tiner and shows off more and more of my sexy body. Finall, when no one is looking, he slips inside the dressing room with me. “put on these ones you naughty girl,” he demands, holding up the crotchless pair. I know my teasing has gotten the best of him and it won’t be long before he is giving me my first cock!

    I slip them on under myskirt. “Now take your skirt off, sexy, so I can really see how nice those panties look on you!”, he says. I doas I’m told. there is a bench in the dressing room and he orders me to sit down, so I can show off the slit in those panties. I sit down and he spreads my legs wide, making the panties open up and expose my shiny little pink teen slit. “MMM look how wet you are, slut”, he says…”all that cockteasing make your little cunt horny” “MMM yes” I say. He runs a rough finger up and down my slit and then without warning shoves it inside my horny little hole! I start to moan, but me puts his hand over my mouth and tells me to be quiet. “The people in the store think I’m your daddy…what would they think if they heard u being daddy’s slut in the dressing room”, he asks. the though makes me even more horny and I start grinding my hot little cunt on his finger, begin for more.”MMM u are a little slut, aren’t you’, he says, as he takes out his big throbbing cock.

    It is bigger than I ever imagined, as big a even the biggest cock in daddy’s porno mags! Probably 10 or 11 inches and as fat as my little arm! “Is this what u want, u little slut”, he asked, “A great big man dick to fill up that horny little teen cunt of yours” He grabbed his dick and started slapping the big fat head against my dripping wet cunthole. “Mmmmmmm yeah,” I said,”I want you to fuck my horny virgin pussy and make me into the little fuckslut that I am,” I begged, sohorny that I would do anything for this sexy older man. As he heard that I was a virgin, his dick jumped and swelled even more, though I didn’t know that was possible. “You filthy girl, “he said, “You came to the mall just looking for a hung older stud to fuck that horny virgin cunt, didn’t you” “Yeah”, i admitted, “I have been thinkin about it forever,ever sinceI found my daddy’s nasty magazines!” “MM well I am gonna give u a fucking u will never forget!”, he said, “now get on your kneew and get this dick nice and wet and ready!”

    I was on my knees in seconds. I couldn’t wait to see what it felt like to have a real cock in my mouth,not some little boy’s dick. And it felt great! Even though I could barely fit the head into my mouth! As soon as I did, he grabbed my pigtails and forced his whole huge fuckpole down my throat, making me gag. I was tryingso hard to be quiet but it was hard when I was choking on this big fat cock! As soon as he had had his fill of that, he was ready to split open my little cunnie! He laid me back on the nech,spread my legs, and started rubbin his cockhead on my tiny snatch. “Give it to me!”, I whispered, “I need that dick breakin’ me in!!” With that, he grabbed my round lil asscheeks and rammed it in me so hard I thought I would pass out! I didn’t even have a chance to get used to it stretching me out before he started jackhammering it into me as hard as he could, pulling it all the way out the shoving it with such force his heavy balls made a slapping noise on my ass!

    He was sucking on my hard little titties, teling me what a hot little nasty fuck I was! It hurt real bad, but all I could think about was how many times I had imagined this, and now here i was, in a dressing room at the mall, getting my slut pussy stuffed full of an older man’s cock, a complete stranger no less! Just thinking about it made me cum, and I had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming as my little cunt exploded into the most insane orgasm I had ever felt! Feeling my tight fuckhole contracting around his monster cock was more than he could take and he whisperedin my ear “Where do u want this hot cum, you filthy little bitch” “Cum inside my sweet little virgin cunt,” I panted, “Fill my fuckhole up with cum for the first time, mister!” With that, he exploded and what felt like gallons of hot sticky cum filled up my insides…as he slid his cock out, my stretched out cunt hole started to leak cum everywhere. He told me to push it all out of my fuckhole and swallow it like a good whore. After I licked up all the cum, he took me home. As I lay in bed that night fingering my freshly fucked pussy, i coulnd’t wait to have more nasty adventures.

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  • Sex with doctor

    Hi this is rohit with an exquisite true experience with my family doctor and with her hospital nurses. I am from banglore India I have a great interest in married women and ladies rather than young girl b’coz these girls lack in experience. After waking up in the morning I saw my penis bulging in a peculiar manner, I had a problem. In all that time I thought masturbating is a sin so forsook masturbating, I had not had an orgasm. Without release, my organ had grown and grown, using its pent up energy to reach a fantastic size. It was much too big to contain it under my pants; over a 7 inches long, and six inches in circumference. As I used to see Dr. mathurubotham’s sex advice in TV. One day he told a caller in the programme that a man could have his penis bulged to an extent that could satisfy any lady. It could satisfy u and your partner. A penis with 5-6 inches and 3 inches in circumference would be obviously quite more to satisfy an insatiable women too! So after hearing that I went to see my family doctor Dr. Gowri .

    I was waiting for her in her hospital lobby. She came after 15 minutes apologized me for her delayed presence then she led me to her room. I told her my problem and the cause behind it. She asked me to show my penis in a stimulated manner, she was almost knocked out her socks. The Dr. Gowri had never seen such a thing, although she had heard of similar cases. When she got me hard she was aghast. My penis was so big!

    The cure was simple. I have to come to gowri’s hospital every day, to be rubbed with reducing cream, and to have an orgasm, thus releasing some of his energy. To get the cream, gowri had to place an order with a supplier in banglore(numgambakkam), but she was ready to start with the orgasm treatment right away. She couldn’t get my monster tool into her mouth, but she was able to lick it and stroke it and lick it some more, until finally it burst forth a mighty load of semen. The next day, Dr. Gowri brought in one of her nurses, Nurse Sunitha, to help. Between the two of them, they were able to give my shaft a very thorough tongue treatment. Sunitha, opening her mouth as wide as she could, was able to cover my mammoth cock head and run her tongue around it. This made me to cum, making quite a mess on startled Nurse Sunitha’s face. She went to clean up while Dr. Gowri massaged my swollen balls.

    These visits continued. The reducing cream arrived, and I found it to be cool and pleasurable on my cock. It took Dr. Gowri or one of her nurses a good ten minutes to stroke the required dose into my meat, and then they could start on working towards giving me an orgasm. It was hard work, but it seemed to be having an effect. Measurements showed that my cock was slowly shrinking. Dr. Gowri estimated it would take about a month more before it regained its normal size. In the meantime, all of the nurses in the medium-sized hospital where Dr.Gowri practiced were taking an interest in my case. I could count on having two or even three girls available to give me my daily treatment. Each girl was different, some liked to lick, some tried to suck on it, some just gave his shaft a fantastic massage. Nurse Nirmala was my favorite. She was not the prettiest of the nurses, but she loved the taste of my semen, and delighted in swallowing down my entire load whenever she could.

    Finally, after weeks of treatment at the hands of all the nurses at the hospital, my cock looked like it was a manageable size for a woman. It was still thicker than any cock Dr. Gowri had ever seen in her practice, but Nurse Sunitha said that she thought she could take it, having a very receptive pussy. So on the next day, after the reducing cream was applied, Nurse Sunitha lubed my cock up good, and I lay down on the padded table. Sunitha straddled me and lowered herself onto my cock, taking most of it into her moistening cunt. She humped him slowly at first, then increasing to a rather wild tempo, which made me to come hard inside her. Nurse Sunitha was clearly enjoying herself immensely, so I kept myself stiff and she managed to have her own orgasm soon after.

    Each day it was a little easier to fuck Nurse Sunitha, due to the effects of the reducing cream, and after a while the other nurses could get into the action. My favorite was when they bent over the table and he fucked them from behind and giving my cock a better oral sex and also leaving me to lick their cunt. Once Dr. Gowri watched me fucking Nirmala this way, and became so aroused, that she told me that she had to give him a thorough examination to monitor his penis’ overall health. First though, she pretended to be busy, so that by the time she had finished examining me, it had been nearly an hour since I had fucked Nirmala, and was willing to do Dr. Gowri right there on the floor of her office. Gowri agreed with me that I was making fantastic progress, as she came and came, writhing underneath him.

    Sadly, all good things must come to an end sometime, and finally Dr. Gowri determined that my cock would shrink no more. This was fine with me, since it seemed to me that I had gained a little thickness from before. My technique had greatly improved due to the suggestions of the different nurses had fucked. On the last day of the treatment, Gowri treated me with a fantastic blow job, while all the other nurses looked on. They cheered when he came in her mouth, and with that I was pronounced cured. All the nurses gave me a quick kiss on the way out, and congratulated me on my cock successfully making it through this, and I finally drove home with a gleam in my eye and a spring in my step. I was cured all right.

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  • My Horny Collegue Tanisha…!

    Hi readers. I’m a regular out here on this web site reading the stories to my hearts content and this time around I thought that I should share with you guys what I had experienced a year and a half ago with a girl in my office. Well my name is Sandesh and i’m in Panjim in Goa and this story is about a girl named Tanisha in my office.

    We had a large office where I was working for this company and a lot of girls were employed and a whole lot of them were really sexy and had a great figure, my mind would swirl thinking about which one I should masturbate about thinking at night…that was the situation.

    One morning after I reached the office and I parked my bike and I was walking to my office and right in front of me a colleague was walking (Tanisha) she was short may be just 5″, but she had a great wide ass. That very moment I was already imagining how I would ramp this lil bitch if I had a chance. I immediately started to flirt with this female and in one months time we started dating each other.

    On Saturdays we used to have half day and on this particular Saturday I took her to a nice restaurant and we had some beers and then followed by a nice delicious lunch and I said to her that I live close by and if she wanted she could come to my place to freshen up and then leave for home.

    That lucky day nobody was home as they had gone to PUNE for my cousins wedding and the moment we reached home I had raging hard on in my pants just having the thought of this nice lil bitch Tanisha alone in my house…!

    I asked her to have a seat and said I’d be back in a couple of mins and before I went in I played some nice instrumental music for her not to feel bored..! I quickly went in freshened up brushed my teeth and changed into shorts and t-shirt and came out.

    She was on the couch and I went straight to her and sat next to her and said I’d like to kiss you… she was shocked but readily gave in and as we kissed for the first time and she was enjoying and I slowly moved down to her neck and my hands were slowly caressing her boobs to which she suddenly reacted saying that it wasn’t right…! And gave a mischievous smile… I began kissing her and slowly tilted my body weight on her since she was small and petite she was crushed on to the couch and I was on top of her and my dong was poking her somewhere on her thigh… to which she said something is poking me… I grabbed her palm and placed it on my raging hard on and said to her “meet my lil brother John”..! And asked her to stroke it.

    I slowly unbuttoned her shirt and she was wearing a black bra and she looked so damn sexy that I couldn’t wait any longer to see how her titties looked under her bra. As I was kissing her again I slowly unhooked her bra and and tossed it off…she was so embarrassed lying on my couch trying to cover her lil breast with such big nipples…I was crazy… I just jumped on her and she didn’t know how to react and in seconds I ripped off her jeans and now she was only in her panties…! I was fondling her breast and sucked her titties and each time i did it and moved to the other one her nipples would grow almost 1.5 centimeters long and they were nice and dark brown with a large areola around them.

    I started to shower her with kisses all over her body while i was continuing to play with her clit under her panties. My finger were doing a nice job as I could feel her love juices flowing down her love hole and her entire panty was wet and she shrieked “Sandy you are making me go out of control” to which I said baby I have lost control and I want to fuck the day lights out of you hearing this she went crazy and started to yell and say please Sandy give me the fuck of my life….

    I put her on my shoulders and carried her to my bedroom and spread her on my cot and knelt in between her legs… she was very small and my cock was looking at her hairy hole…! She was looking at me like a ” Daddy giving his baby girl a nice lil present for being a great daughter” I caught hold of my dong and was heading to her cock pit when she suddenly said i’m not a Virgin…! I said to her who the fuck cares as long as you and I enjoy the moment…! And got my dicks head to the entrance of her love hole..

    I started to tease her by moving my cock head all around her pussy lips just like women apply lip stick on their lips.. She was going crazy while I was doing this and begged and pleased me to shove my damn cock deep inside of her… As I started to take a plunge I realized that she was a lil tight and realized that she had not fucked for a long time..! I stated to ramm my cock inside of her slowly at first like 2 slow stroked and the third one a lil quick one and we keep fucking for about 20 to 25 mins and I came …! I got my dong out of her hole and came on her thick patch..! Man she was so dam hairy and wonder if girls in Goa know about shaving and keeping their cunts clean…. She than went to my wash room and cleansed herself and got back and I was on my back relaxing and playing with my bean bag..! She came and started to play with my soft lil Johnny and got him to a nice stffler..!

    I asked her to hop on and give me a ride and she went nicely bouncing happily like there no fucking tomorrow…! After a while I got her on her knees and ramm her to my hearts content in the doggy style and came in her…. I was already very tired as we had be fucking for almost and hour and a half and went in to have a shower and I suddenly asked her to join me as it was my fantasy to fuck someone in the shower too.! I did her again for about 10 to 15 mins and we both cleaned ourselves and got dressed.

    I then dropped her to the city from where she got back home..! I wonder what she went and told at home as to where she was all afternoon to late evening as it was almost 7:30…! I got back home and made myself a nice drink and raised a toast in the name of Tanisha who I fuck couple of more times….

    I lost interest in her coz she was such a horny bitch that I got to know that she was a nymphomaniac and loved to have her hole rammed by ever second guy in town…

    This is a tru story and this actually happened and I’m going to write another story of another friend who came to vist Goa on a vacation if I get some comments on this story….! so go ahead and comment and write to me soon…!

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  • Renu – Father -in-Law part II

    “Yes … my dear FIL… ee kodalini babga dengandi… ayi poyindi… aaammmaaa karchukuntunnanu… oh..” and sprinkled again and said… “MAMAYYA…don’t come in.. I am in unsafe period…” I tried pushing him as I felt him tense…

    “Don’t worry dear … 20 years back I have vasectomised my self… having sex with me is safe for any lady… even then if you want I will remove it…” and tried pull his tool from me.

    Once he said he is safe I put my hand on his BUTTOCKS and pulled down over me.. and I felt his warm juices filling my honey pot.. and we both exhausted fell sense less he over me and I under him..

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    When I opened my eyes, my FIL is still on me and my BOOBS were flattened under his chest. He is still sleeping innocently over me. I kissed him lightly and pushed him aside and got up. It is almost 4 pm. I washed my self and preparing tea. By the time my FIL also got up freshened & dressed and came to the kitchen. “Mamayya, where are you going? Your son will come now” I said. “I’ll be back in one hour” and had tea and gone out.

    Thinking about the whole afternoon and feeling his erection in me I smiled my self and had a kind of satisfaction that I could satisfy my FIL. I received a phone call from Mohan, my husband that he will be back at 7.00 pm.

    As said my FIL was back by 5 pm and enquired about his son. I told him that my hubby will be at home 7.00 pm. My FIL handed over me a bag and said “Renu this for you… a small token from me for the new life you have given me”. “What is this?” I asked and took the carry bag looked at it. It contained the print of “Kalanikethan” a designer saree & jewelry center in the city.

    There was a cardboard box and jewelry box inside. I found a beautiful blue & pink silk designer Gagra choli and gold necklace with blue precious stones and American diamonds studded in it, with hanging ear tops in the jewelry box. “Mamayya why all this?”

    “Oh my dear you have given me a new life… this is nothing for the thing what you have done” he encircled his hands around my slim waist and dragging me closer to him he kissed both my cheeks. His hands slipped from my waist to my fleshy BUM and squeezed them and ran his palms on my soft BUNS.

    “Oh! Mamayya you are so sweet” I reciprocated by kissing again on his cheeks, got rid of him and preparing the dinner. Ours is a kitchen cum dining room. He sat at the dining table and watching me doing my job. “Another ½ hr. I’ll be finishing preparation” I said and got busy.

    Till I finished my cooking he was talking about my MIL and how she entertained him and the fore plays he played with her and also talking about his elder daughter Sangeetha how good she is and how she took care him when his second wife is nagging him or abusing him etc. Always comparing Sangeetha with his wife, saying that she is like her mother in her appearance, behavior etc. always praising his daughter.

    After I finished my cooking and washed my hands my FIL dragged me on his lap and kissed my cheeks, his hands were fondling my bulges. “Mamayya man nahin bhara?” I smiling at him asked. “Itni jaldi… Dus saal ka bhookha hoon.” And he took my cheeks between his teeth and tried to bite. “…. Don’t bite them hard mamayya there will be tooth marks on it, it is time that your son may come at any time.”

    Still he gave light bite on my cheeks and asked, “How is mohan in the bed?” “Oh … don’t ask so good and he loves a lot of fore play like you only… and I love his poundings… only thing is that he can’t retain his stiffness for long like you..” I avoiding his teeth on my cheeks said.

    “He will learn… he still young… only 25.. and you are so cute sexy… tumhari yeh gaand aur madbhari choot aur mastaani choochyan dekh kar meri hi laar tapak rahi hai.. bechara uska kya…” and he continued …”Tumhara jaisa lund ko jhakadna tho bahut kum ladies jaanthe hai. Tumhari MIL bhi aise hi jakadthi thi. Sach bahut mazza ayaa tumari BUR ka”

    Mein unke kandhe par mere hath rakh kar pucha “such mamayya?”

    “Han meri jaan… bus mein tho fida hogaya”

    Unki dialogues, aur unke actions se mein phir garmaane lagi hoon, aur meri BUR phir geeli hone kagi. Whan par chudas ke keede rengne lage. “Thank you for the compliment mamayya … aap bahut achche hai” and I gave a warm French kiss on his lips.

    “Thank you dear… mein ek baat pochoo” mamayya ka ek haath meri meri GAAND ki mastiyon ko masal rahe hai, aur doosra haath meri madbhari choochiyoke saath khilwaad kar rahe hai.

    “Poocho…mamayya… ab aap jo chahe pooch sakthe hai aur le sakthe hai” aur meine ek meaning ful wink ki hai.

    “Tum bahut sexy and hot ladki ho… isiliye pooch raha hoon.. agar pasand nahi tho bhool jana”

    “aap poochiye tho sahi… pasand napasand tho baad mein hoga”

    “Mein tumhara aur Mohan ka khel dekhna chahtha hoon.. yeh meri bahut khayash hai ki kisiko karwate dekhoon … lekin …” woh ruk gaye.

    By listening his desire mein achambhe me rahgayee, lekin jaldi hi sambhal gayee aur gud gudate man se boli… “…. Tho aap peeping tom banenge… theek hai..aaj raat ruk jao mamayya… achcha blue film live show dekh sakthe hai” I said but my whole body is tinglig by the thought that my FIL will watch me while I am with his son. Khayaal se hi… meri BUR ki KHUJLI badh gayee.

    “Thank you Renu… lekin aaj nahin.. phir kabhee.. ok.. ok…”

    “Ooooooo…K… aur kuch…? Mein poochi.

    “Bas ek bar in duddu ko peene do.. aur yahan ki Ras ko chakhne do.” And he squeezed by BOOBS with one hand and pushed his other hand between my thighs and cupped the swollen mound.

    “Jo dil me aye lelo… you are so dear FIL…” and I took his hardon In my fist and pressed hard over the pant. Then I started opening the pant. With in no time he is totally naked under the waist. Still having the shirt, and his fuck pole peeping from under the shirt. He pulled my saree and now I am only with petticoat (Inner lahanga) and blouse.

    I opened my blouse hooks and wanted remove my garment. No, don’t remove let is be on your body hide and seek of your boobs fascinates me” saying so made me sit on the dining table and he himself sat on a high stool my TITS were in front of his mouth. He took one of my bulging BOOB in his mouth and sucking… while he squeezed the other.

    My BOOBS were swelling more and more as he doing his double actions of sucking and squeezing onthem… “Oooooohhhhhhhh…aaaaaa hhhhhhh” I squealed with pleasure. “Kya hua Rani?” he asked… Adgoddu mamayya (Don’t ask) my whole body is tingling with your rought tongue on them… see how they are swelling to be handled roughtly…. Aaaasssssshhhh… press it hard… apni bahu ki choochiyon ko khoob chooso… aur meejo… kya mast hai… mamayya tumne mujh pe jaadu kardiya…” and I with my hand rubbing my breasts on his face.

    “Rani… tumne mujh par jadoo kardiya… tumhare in madbhari fruits ko aur is rasili bur tho mujh kammal kardiya…” and he pushed his hand under my petticoat. I pulled the garment upto my buttocks and widened my thighs in siting position..”Are Renu… yeh tumne baal saaf kiya hai…” Seeing my hairless pussy he said and pushed his middle finger into it and started moving in and out. I removed the hair when he went out.

    Dekh the hi dekh the meri choot geeli ho gayi aura b unhone do ungliyan under thak dal kar finger fuck karne lage… By tis time iwas so excited that it was beyond my control …so I requestyed “Mamayya … ab apni bahu ko jee bara kar chodo…ab bardast nahin hota… poora under tak pelo.. apni bahu ki gaand maro.. appka tho… mohan se bhi sakhth hai..” and I laid on my back pulled the lahanga over my waist. And widened my cunt lips with my fingers and said… “aajao… apni bahu ke doors khul gaye hai… ab apne soldier ko under dal kar hamla kao…” aur mein FIL ki LUND pakad kar choot par ragad ne lagi.

    “Renu… main tumhe bithakar chodna chatha hoon” kaise bhi karo… pahle lund ko under dalo… litake chodo, bhitake chodo, ya jhuka ke chodolekin chodo” I moaned with desire.

    My FIL pushed his dick in m up to the hilt and said, “Put your legs around my waist” and I did the same and he took me to the nearest rocking chair and sat in it. Again for the second time on that day I am riding on his tool and rocking. Na jaane kyon ab mein bahutjhadne wali hoon. I said this to him and said… “mamayya jaldi jhad jao.. appka garm veerya se mere chhot ko bhar do..” and I pressed his head to my BOOBS and clasped my pussy lips around his dick.

    He was in heaven.. he said “my darling… bahu.. phir tumne mere lund ko jhakda… aaah mera khatm hone wala h ai…

    Aajao..mei intezar kar rahi hoon and I moved to and fro on him and he started sprinkling his hot juice in me… oh… how nice.. It is..

    While filling me he closed his eyes as if in heaven. “Mamayya may ask you some thing?” I kissing his eyes asked.

    “Yes, Renu.. Ask me. You are the life for me now… you are an angel.. ask.. you want any thing?”

    “No… I don’t want any thing… I want your happiness. Promise me that you will not be angry on me and you will tell me the truth…”

    Tumhari kasam aur tumhari is masti sic hoot aur in ras bahri chochiyon ki kasam… I will not be angry on you… you are my goddess now… how can I be angry on my goddess” he said and looked into my eyes.

    “Aaap….Aaap……” I stopped

    Tell me renu don’t hesitate, come tell me” my FIL said.

    Aaap mujhe chod the huye sangeetha ke bare mein soch rahe the na…” (Sangeetha is his daughter)

    My FIL looked into deep into my eyes for while and slowly lowered his head.

    “Don’ feel bad mamayya… as I told you I want your joy… you have been deprived from this pleasure for a long… the way you were talking about sangeetha and the gleem in your eyes told me that you like sangeeta a lot.”

    “yes…” he accepted…. “She is just like her mother… and I lie my wife a lot… one day unexpected ly I saw sangeetha naked when she is dressing… “wrong” my mind said but I was hypnotized by her beauty… and I stood there like a statue… for a while then onwards I started imagingin about Sangeetha and muth maartha raha… on that day in your h ouse also… I was fucking Sangeetah in my dreams” he conclude.

    I kissed him again on his eyes and forehead.. and said “Don’t feel guilty.. mamayya… yeh tho har jagah laajmi hai… apno ke bare mein soochna koi galthi nahi… don’t feel bad… come on now… let me get up… your son may at any time now” I said and got up from his lap.

    Then we both freshened again and sat in front of the TV till mohan came. I showed mohan what his father had for me.. and I wore it for the my FIL.. Then he left… while I planned some thing else in my nind….. ok… bye… bye readers… hope you have enjoyed both the parts… give your comments on [email protected]

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  • My loveli cousin

    Hi friends my name is rahul from bangalore after reading the stories i also got courage to tell one . actually dis fake aft getting i can..m not yet had any experience……m just 19…first experience. It was with my Cousin it all happened. My Cousin name is priya and she is also of my age very fair, 5.4, and has a sexy figure of 38-28-36 . She had firm boobs and a round tight ass. Her lips are like saucy big red chilies and she really makes me Hot and I must tell u that she looks gorgeous coz her skin complexion is very milky and her figure makes my heart stop beating, no wonder I m lucky guy. It all started with a visit of mine to my aunt`s place. We were all lying in the hall inside blankets and watching TV. jigna was sitting just next to me resting her back on my knees. I was inside blanket. I started feeling the heat of her body and was erect. I slowly moved my hand and placed it over her smooth thighs.

    I put my blanket over her legs so that nobody notices it. I started rubbing her thighs with my hands. She did not move at all meaning she was enjoying it. I kept on messaging her thighs for along. She was wearing a salwar suit. I then slowly moved my hands into her shirt and my fingers touched her bare stomach. I rolled my fingers over there for some time. I couldn`t move further that night. And it was all over. She went to sleep. The very next night she came and sat next to me in the very same fashion as yesterday. This gave me lot of encouragement. Searching for a chance finally again I sarted to explore her thighs and the quickly into her shirt.

    Tonight I moved towards her breast. I first caught her little boobs over her bra abd squeezed them, later I slid my fingers into her bra and started messaging her velvety Boobs, Her nipples were already erect as I pinched them. I explored all her body that night. She went to sleep later. But I couldn`t sleep at all. I was feeling very uneasy, I wanted to fuch her to my satisfaction. I couldn`t control and got up from my bed at about 2`O clock in the night , went quitely into her room where she was slept with her sisters. I slowly whispered her name as I moved her. She opened her eyes, I immediately whispered into her ears,”Please come over on to the terrace”, and i went out. She got up immediately and went on to the terrace. I followed her and closed the door behind me so that no body can come up.

    Her nighty was fully wet. It had clung to her sexy body. The material of her nighty was so thin and light coloured that it had become transparent. It revealed her sexy body fully except for the those linings only that were covered by the netted cups of bra and its straps and her small panty. With that the shape of her body had become clear and noticeable. Her fully wet netted nylon bra was not able to conceal the roundness of her breasts. Her pointed nipples were also looking distinctly. The outline of her body had distinctly come to the fore. The roundness of her breasts and hips were looking prominently opulent. The bulge of her breasts was lucid and clear and their curvature was observable. Her crotch and thighs were also distinctly visible. I could not take my eyes off from her sexy body. She was very cute looking with good shape boobs and well shaped ass.

    She was standing there holding the railing. I grabbed her from back, putiing my hands around her belly and planted a kiss on her neck. My already hard prick was pressing against her ass cheeks. I soon lay a bedsheet on the floor and sat down resting my back on the railing and she sat in between my spreaded legs. I put my arms around her and started squeezing her breast while kissing her in her neck. I asked her if she was felling bad or shy, she said,”No”. Then I asked her to remove her clothes then She immediately got up and pulled down her nightie. There she was, standing in front of me wearing only bra and panty. Her white body was shining in moonlight like crystal. She again sat in the same position. I immediately in buckled her bra and removed it. She had a lovely pair of mediem sized boobs with pink nipples. I simply squeezed them hard and kissed her.

    She did it. I too got up and removed my night suit. She pulled down my underwear. We were all naked before each other now. I hugged her tightly as she took my manhood between her legs rubbing her hot, wet pussy. She planted a kiss on my lips passionately, we locked in tounges and tasted each other. My hands were exploring her back and squeezing her ass cheeks. Then I laid her down and climbed over her as she spread her legs. I put my cock over her pussy lips and rubbed it there. I put my lips on her boobs and started licking and sucking the hard nipples.

    I laid on her and started kissing her lips, earlobes her neck. She was enjoying the pleasure she was getting. I kissed one by one at all her parts. I reached he G-Spot and gave her a good lick. I once again reached her top and started sucking her boobs. While my other hand was busy massaging the other boob. By this time her hand was feeling my hardness. Her pussy was clean and shaven. I felt the heat from her pussy and my fingers stopped massaging her boobs and started exploring her wet cunt. Her cunt lips looked tight and the inside of her pussy was pink. Gently, I inserted half of my middle finger in her wet pussy and with my thumb, I started massaging her clitoris.anu’s body shook and trembled. She screamed OHHHHHHHHHHHH PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE DON’T STOPPPPPPPPPPPPP. She then pushed herself forward to have my middle finger fully inside her wet and flowing choot. She tried moving her body to get some rhythms but was finding it very difficult. Her body was now sweating and her cunt juice smell made me go crazy. Her moans were getting wilder and wilder and I judged that she was close to an orgasm. I kept finger-fucking her and went close to her for a good-deep kiss.

    Then she removed my underwear and grabbed my dick with her both hands. She was amazed to see the size and thickness of my penis which is 7 inches long. She started to lick my dick which was like a huge rod in her small hands. She pulled down the foreskin and put her mouth on the shaft. Her lips moved up and down through the entire length of my penis. Although this was her first time, she was giving me a great blow-job. I was feeling in heaven.

    I loved the idea. She got into doggy soon, I kneeled down behind her and pushed in my 7″ long rod inside her Asshole. She was feeling the pain but soon it turned into excitement. And started moving to and fro breathing fast. I was pumping from back with my full force that finally I cummed into her asshole and withdrew. She laid down fully exhausted. She said raj plz stop I am cumminggggg and she just gave my fucking fingers a very warm, wet and juicy welcome and at the same time I greeted her by cumming and gifting her ass with my hot cream. It was such a great orgasm that we both collapsed – she on the bed and me on her. We kissed each other then and dressed up and entered inside slowly and went to respective beds. All u sexy and horny girls can mail me and I will reply u all, but only serious girl who want sex and excitement in their life can mail me. Hope next time some new sexy girl will be there in my story.

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  • Lust for the married woman

    Hi, My name is Amit. This is story about the evolution of an introverted, diffident and shy boy with high morals and strong set of values into a man of loose character and high libido. It is also a story about my penchant for matured women. It is as much about me as it is about sex and prurience which the single reason I have chosen to take the effort and put it here for consumption of like minded people who I feel have been separated by social constructs. I say ‘people’ and not men as I know that there are several genuine women who parse through these stories trying to find their lives in one of them. With out further ado I shall move on to the story that took place in over a year of my life.

    Background

    I studied to a non co-ed boarding school for several years of my life and there after joined a job where I was to spend the next four years with minimal interaction with the female sex. I had this perverse notion of wanting to meet these lovely creatures from another world all the time and yet when I by chance encountered one, there resulted a inexplicable shift as desire turned into disdain and I turned holier than thou assuming false high ground. I got into a mixture of whimsical imagination and wishful thinking where I would believe self to possess charms of Shah Rukh Khan and personality of Akshay Kumar. I in those few moments would elevate myself to nothing short of Adonis in my own skewed perspective and look down on the laity and abhor the unlucky lady was had probably in her kindness assumed me to be ‘normal’. My own perverted pride prevented me from even looking at such females which ironically was something I always secretly wanted. So you get the idea of what a warped piece of creation I was. In retrospect I feel, it was probably my immaturity that was the result of years of seclusion from the society as we know that resulted in morphing my unique thought process.

    I remember that as a child of 8 I had a constant erection during the Morning Prayer at the school. I used to stick my crotch to the bench ahead to hide it yet, surprise surprise! I masturbated for the first time when I was 17. Such a taboo was the subject of sex and anything related to it that proper knowledge was difficult to obtain. Speculation, self doubts and seedy books were our sources of self discovery. No wonder I never knew what had happened when I occasionally woke up with soiled pyjamas. On another occasion during a scuffle with a effeminate friend of mine, I attained a raging hard on and was in the unenviable position of either getting bashed by him or rubbing my hard on to in the process of pinning him down. Such were the predicaments of life in a Hermit Kingdom. Those of you who have studied in boarding schools of yore might be able to associate with this. I do not expect to impress the younger lot who must have lost their childhood to internet was earlier.

    There came a point in my life when I realised that I wasn’t growing into a Shah Rukh or Akshay and was destined to be an ordinary looking normally built fellow. My peers were probably kind to not tell me in detail what they thought of me. But I always felt that I must have been the worst looking guy for I secretly believed that yet never admitted it to anyone else. It’s much later in life that I began appreciating other guys for their looks or other attributes. At one point I realised the notion of finding ‘DDLJ’ kind of love was improbable in my lifetime. My confidence touched new lows when I realised that my parents detested my looks and my sister wasn’t particularly having me about her in her college when I paid her a chance visit. My detachment from my family had begun. The devil in me was being born. My transformation had begun.

    While friends about me came with abounding stories of their exploits with girls and women, I had little to show other than my fascination for their stories, which was followed my instant contempt. I had turned 21 and was earning a decent salary for those days and yet I had no girl in sight. A fortuitous encounter, thanks to a friend of mine resulted in I and he sharing a hotel room with 2 aunties who had travelled 5 hrs to meet him(one of them was his chat friend). I joined them and I had my first sexual encounter. It slowly began to sink in me that pleasing a woman was so much a nobler and safer activity than luring young girls with promises of marriage and bedding them. My romance with the married woman had begun.

    I did not strictly limit myself to married woman and tried all avenues to get closer to a girl in the real sense. I used to chat away on the internet to glory. I became adept at it. At one point it had begun giving me lots of satisfaction of companionship and I was beginning to be pulled away from my penchant for ‘Aunties’. Internet afforded people like me the ideal platform where one did not have to look handsome and just had to exercise his mind and use good words. I began liking this new turf and mastered it over the next few years. In 2006 I became member of the new networking site. I found in this one a woman who I fell in love with. But this is not the story about her. She shares with me too sacred a relation to put it here. She is way older than me and a mother of two children. That should suffice for the moment.

    Bewitching Mrs

    At 27, I got transferred to a city in southern state of Kerala. There were bewitching beauties around but the orthodox culture and my lack of confidence were the impediments in ensuring I found a girl here. I resorted to the internet and joined a community online. I made several married woman from all over the country my internet buddies. They found me eloquent, trustworthy and good to chat with. My relatively well known Company Profile also added to my credibility. I charmed them with my quick wit and flowing language. But time was always at premium and I had a different aim. I soon got to know that I was going to be transferred out to Maharashtra as my work in Kerala was almost over. I started working on the contacts from the city I was getting to.

    I short listed two of them and began building circle of trust with them. One of them was a Christian woman of 35 years and happily married to a man she loved.(I’ll call her Julie) She had a wonderful daughter she adored. We began chatting occasionally. In the mean time I joined work at the new city. This woman had taken a sabbatical from her job as VP of a Bank and her husband had just gifted her a Honda Civic. So she was way above my social structure but intellectually we weren’t much different. I tried to gauge her married life but she was always on top of things with tongue in cheek expressions and emphatically conveyed her satisfaction with her married life.

    I was fighting a losing battle. With life getting busier in the new place, chatting wasn’t easy and Julie wasn’t ready to share her number with me. I used to scrap her from my mobile phone internet and try to be in touch. She had a huge list of over 150 friends and I thought she must be the kind of woman who are easy to befriend but difficult to get any further with. On the 6th chat session we had, I got the first signs of hope where in she let herself give in to my trusting nature and also began speaking freely of her small differences with her husband of over 7 years and who was also a friend of over 15. So this was going to be an unprecedented challenge for me. Chances were slim that I could be trusted in few moths time by this woman over a man she has lived with for several years.

    She always made sure I was kept guessing but I dared not cross my limits as all it took to spoil your reputation with a trusting friend was a moment of madness. While I used to have a hard on chatting with her I never let my emotions turn into words and destroy the budding relationship. In my opinion, For every 100 men there are about 5 women in chat rooms, of the 100 there are 90 who do not even know how to form good sentences. All of the remaining 10 are online to find either love or sex yet only five will succeed in chatting with a girl and only one will be able to chat again with the same girl. With such odds stacked against you, one needs to be a real warrior when it comes to his words to make any sort of decent impression on a girl. But I was beyond chat rooms here. I had adopted a different route; the one of community and scraps.

    I got a call from a telephone booth from Julie the one day. I had been insisting on hearing her voice for a long time now. She had finally relented. As a corporate woman she had had done lot of shouting and hence had developed a husky voice. I was measured in my response and spoke gently congratulating her on her attractive voice. She wouldn’t buy it completely but did respond by thanking me back. It took two more weeks before she messaged me from her mobile phone and I got to know her number. Text messaging is such an amazing concept and that was going to be my channel of communication now. We began greeting each other with good mornings and good nights. It went on like this for a while. I was hesitant and she was too smart a woman to not take offence if I made any kind of hints more than the acceptable norm between a married woman and another unmarried man. I used to sometimes send double entendre messages which she deftly steered clear of. I realised folly of this activity only later.

    About two weeks later she was to come to my part of the town. I urged her to find time and she did not promise anything. When the assigned day arrived, it is then that the folly of my earlier decision to get her raunchy on the phone began to seem fool hardy. No woman likes to be seen as loose or easy and the moment sexually charged messages get exchanged on phone it is a clear indication of her having been relegated to that role. Hence all going well, the woman one should desire would not fall in this category. I began to thank her in my heart for having avoided and overlooked my double meaning messages and hence made this meeting possible. It would amount to infidelity if a woman meets a man she has been texting sleazy messages to. Hence no well meaning woman would want this to happen.

    We finally met at a restaurant along the marina. It was not the kinds I usually go to but wasn’t too expensive to burn a hole in my pocket either should she accept my proposal of paying the bill. She had been driven to office here and came to see me in a taxi during the break. I took a half day break by making up some excuse at the office to make it here. She was dressed in an informal skirt and coat. I tried to catch the disappointment in her eyes on seeing me but I did not find it. My frayed nerves had a sigh of relief. I have put up a few pictures of mine at my profile online but they show me better and probably bigger than I actually am and in one of them I stand bare on a beach with my fair hairless chest and my shapely abs showing.

    The combined effect hence of the pictures draws away the attention from my acne scarred face. We spoke excitedly about her work and mine for the next few minutes after which I ordered lunch for us. It was non-veg for her and veg for me. I like to flaunt my vegetarian leanings these days. I was so happy to have met this successful woman after these days of hard work. It’s not about her being successful. It’s about us striking a common chord a certain level. She took her time to trust me and I took my time to woo her. But all this is probably at a sub-terrainian level. We never speak these things out they reside in our deeper selves.

    She bid me good bye as I extended my hand to shake hers. I feared a rejection but thankfully she extended hers. I held her delicate hand a brief moment longer than I intended and hoped the message would be passed. She smiled and said good bye. I would know the result by the evening. If she called me back to thank or say something else it would mean that she at some level liked me, else it would be a lost cause. I have met couple of women like this and have been rejected even after having hosted a sumptuous dinner in roof top garden in one of cases. But it was also because I was abrupt and had not known that woman for even a week.

    I did receive a text message from Julie in the evening about how nice it was to have met. She got busy with work the next few days. After about a week she visited the part of town again. I invited her in the evening but she had to get back and hence it was not going to be possible. I was dejected and let alone my plan of cooking up another story at the office to leave early. I was about to leave for my daily dose of run and swim in the evening when I received a message from Julie indicating that she hadn’t left the locale as her business had kept her busy . I almost jumped out of my shoes. An immediate invitation was extended to her for the evening. My mind began wandering on the possibilities and means to make them happen. I was getting ahead of myself here.

    She would have to return home at some time to a waiting husband and daughter. I did not want to sound desperate and my voice would have betrayed me. Hence, I chose to send a detailed message giving her the options. One was a walk along the marina, two was a movie and three a visit to our company club and restaurant that’s located in the posh district of the city. I did not want the third option to be selected as it would mean getting into familiar territory with a older woman by my side and I would be obliged to introduce her to anyone I knew I happened to run into. But that’s the option she selected.

    I called up couple of buddies I have, to borrow their cars as I do not have my own. In fact I have recently sold off my bike also. Car was not to happen as they were out of reach at that moment. I borrowed a bike from someone I knew. I dressed up in one of the nicer shirts I have and one of the smart trousers I always wear, as the sun began finish his journey for the day and clock was about to strike 7.

    By the time I reached the assigned spot it was twilight. Again I looked for disappointment in the eyes of the woman who was used to travelling in a Civic. I didn’t find it. Suddenly it occurred to me that she was going to be sitting on the pillion seat and that brought various possibilities. I offered her ride on the bike to one of the popular promenades before we went ahead with the scheduled plan with a sense of guilt that comes when one has little to offer. She read my body language and asked in a rather condescending tone if it was safe. I assured her the same. And up she was sitting behind me with both her legs on one side. I did not want to be too intrusive yet suggested that it was safer to sit astride. She said it’s better for the child and said it’s ok.

    I was puzzled and began to navigate through the traffic. It is then that it occurred to me that she was looking like having put some weight since last meeting and I supposed she was pregnant. I immediately reduced my speed and got more conscious. Thoughts of feeling her breasts touch me and other such ideas took a back seat as I began to rearrange my thoughts to put things in perspective. This began to affect my focus on driving and I narrowly missed a slowing bike. Midway, I suggested to her that the traffic was bad and hence it made sense to go ahead and visit the lush green lawns of my company club and the sea face rather than struggle here in the traffic. She nodded in agreement. My breathing had slowed by the knowledge of a third person sitting on the bike. I developed cold sweat by the mixture of emotions that were swirling in my mind. I get vertigo at the thought of child birth yet I love little children. I gathered myself and slowly the feeling passed. We arrived in the premises after the necessary security checks. Time was 7.45 and she had to catch the 9Pm train at least.

    As we alighted the bike, she called on her phone to inform her husband that she was with her friend Amit. She seemed to have told him about me beforehand. I was expecting that. Woman legitimise their relations by keeping their husbands informed as that way the relationship remains limited to friendship or so they think. This is a trick that women have learnt from men over a period of time. Several cases of puppy love blossoming about in the boardrooms of corporate houses between married people and their often unmarried peers sometimes threaten their marriages when more is made out of them. Kept in limits, this offers them a kind of release that prevents these people from getting in to an all out affair which can destabilise their lives.

    We began walking along the dimly lit lawns. My hand brushed hers ever so briefly. I saw through the corner of my eyes for her response. Nothing. She began talking about the wonderful manicuring that had been done in the lawns; our fingers brushed again. I began explaining to her the area in a gentle tone as if to resonate with the mood set by the dim lighting. At the distance, the promenade housed the main restaurant of the club where several tables were set and chatter could be heard in a backdrop of the sea swelling to the oncoming monsoons. I was wondering if feelings were swelling up in her heart as well as they were in mine. My lower body was tense as my breathing was slow and I was holding on to the blood flow to my organ lest it should show up. I let my hand brush her more often but I was scared that she might just call off the evening in a huff and leave. Silent prayers escaped my lips as I wanted her to show one sign that would allay my uncontrollable nerves. I noticed that she had quietly let me take over the control of conversation. She having been a VP of bank is well read, street smart and surely capable to stopping people like me right at their heels but she didn’t. Was that the sign I was looking for? I chose to believe it so.

    We kept walking. As we approached a lamp post and I increased the distance between our hands. As we passed it I came closer again. The situation had become very uncomfortable. Words had dried up. It was silent slow walk with tension that was ripping me apart. My heart began beating louder. I couldn’t take it any more. I brushed her hands harder this time giving up this game that I no longer could play but she did not budge and kept looking straight. I mustered courage to turn my head to the right and look at her profile. She turned towards me after half a second and by then my courage had subsided. I looked back straight. I gathered myself again and looked towards her again, she turned instantly. I swallowed. I turned looking ahead again. For first time I heard her breathe. Was it the silence or was it my imagination? I stopped as I nudged her softly signalling her to stop. I would be doomed if she didn’t stop but she did. Oh god, it was happening.

    The moment that I had thought all the while was here. The bond of intimacy seemed to have taken its roots. I just had to not fuck it up from here. I failingly tried to retain a control of my breathing. We were looking straight and standing silently. Something had to be done before the moment passed. I raised my palm and opened it as if asking her to place her hand in mine and at the same time turned my head by a small angle to keep her option of not looking at me open. She stood 3 inches shorter than me. I am 5”6’. She raised her hand and placed it on mine. It was an ecstatic moment. It was a moment of achievement. It was her acquiescence to all that I had not said but meant all this while. I did not want to extend the moment beyond its durability and took one small step forward. She took the cue and followed. We lowered the hand. Her smaller and softer hand felt wonderful and gave me the feeling of possessing her. I released the grip softly and she thought I was letting it go. Before she could retract her hand completely, I held it back and tried to entwine her fingers in mine. She resisted. I tried again. She stopped and turned towards me.

    “What do you want Amit?”

    I wasn’t expecting this yet I mustered myself and tried to give a sane answer. I said “I want your love Julie”

    “It’s not possible, Amit. I am married”

    “it’s OK Julie. I understand”

    I held both her hands and turned towards her. I saw her swallow. She began breathing harder. I tried to pull her closer. “Amit, it’s wrong”

    “It’s OK Sweetheart. Don’t worry” I came closer. My eyes were looking into her lovely eyes. I could feel her breath on my chest. Her chest moved up and down. I said, It’s ok baby and moved closer. She began trembling. My hands were shivering as well. I felt her face getting closer against her will. She was a picture of cleaved soul. Half of her body wanted to get away the other half held her in. I moved with in centimetres of her. I took a deeper breath as I smelt her. She swallowed again. I craned closer and our lips touched. It was as if a bolt of electric current passed through her body. She began trembling uncontrollably. I put my arms around her and consoled her. It’s ok, baby. I love you, Julie. I could feel her fluttering heart beat on my chest. I had this corporate honcho who I was scared of meeting a few weeks ago in my arms fluttering like a bird seeking a gasp of air. I felt a mixture of compassion and passion.

    My hand moved on her back. I felt the lines of her bra but that was not my aim. I patted her on to calm her. In the meantime, a couple came from the other side of the walkway. They must have spotted us embracing against the backdrop of the well lit promenade and restaurant but couldn’t have made out our faces. We separated and began to walk. I held Julie’s hand in my right as we passed the couple. I put my right hand around her waist and pulled her closer. I craned to kiss her neck tenderly as I did that. She had returned to normalcy by then and did not react much. I could see the moment when we could have got even closer slip by. But, that was the right thing to do. I couldn’t have let our passions make us animals and also did not wish to make her feel bad later.

    She needed time to think. I would rather let her have it than make go the whole hog only to leave me with a bad taste in the mouth. I believe in fulfilling relations. Later in the evening, she called me to thank me for being considerate and sounded apologetic. She wrote an ode to and mailed it to me at tima0648 at the rate of rediffmail dot com. I reassured her that she was secure with me and I was only a friend who loved her. Our relationship blossomed and I gave her unforgettable pleasures in my company allotted one BHK which was at a stone’s throw from the club, and which I shall write about subsequently if I get a good response, this being my first mail. The keen would be able to find way to find me somewhere in the last five lines.

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