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  • My Life – Part III

    Hello dosto mery pichali dono story apko bahut pasand ai is liye thenks . mene apne story me likha tha kis tarah se mene apne mama ki choty ladki ko choda ab me apko apne mama ki b.ladki ke sath kis tarah se sex kiya. mera nam aap log jante hi he me samir me 11 th class ka student hu . ha to me story me ata hu pahle apne pada tha didi ki sadi ho gai mere hi sahar me jijaji ek sarkari ofisar he unki umra 28 sal ki thi kafi ache or smart admi he dekne me koi kami nahi . unka kam esha tha ki hapto tak wo ghar nahi ate the .kia kam karte the wah nhi malum .id [email protected]

    Sadi hone ke 10 din bad didi hamare ghar lana tha .wah kam mujhe diya gaya . mene didi ko lane ke liye unke ghar pahucha . jo ki mere ghar se 25 minit kiduri par tha . me unke ghr pahucha darwaje par choti nand khdi thi usne mera swagat ki under bulakar sofe par bhitha or rasoi me ja kar pani la kar diya . wah dikhane me bahut hi sundar thi dhik mer didiyo ki tarah .usane pani dene ke bad unadar ja kar meri didi ko bola me aa gaya hu didi ki sash mere pas aai or mera halchal puchane lagi mene bataya sab thik he maji ne kaha teri bahan ko bhi lekar ana tha mene

    Kaha maji bahno ka school chalu he or cutki didi wapas gaon chli gai he . fir pucha didi ko waps kab lawoge mene kaha mamaiji ne 10-12 dino ke liye bola he meunhe kal gaon le jaunga. fir mene apne hato jo mathai ki theli thi wah maji ko diya . waha par lugbag 1 ghanta bhetha thodi uski nand se bhi bate ki jo ki mery hi umar kithi .didi tayar hokar apne le kar bahar ai mene didi se pucha chle didi ne maji pucha maji ne kaha hamara man nahi lagega jitni jaldi ho sake utni

    Jaldi aa jana . didi or mene unke pano chuye or didi ki athechi le kar hum bahar texi me beth kar ghar ki nikale. raste me mene didi se pucha jijaji nahi the . didi ne khaha ki unko 15 dino ke liye kahi gaye ofice ke kam se gaye he . or isi trah se didi se bate karte huve gar pahuch gaye . ghar puch kar didi ki khubh seva ki mataji ne . or fir mataji ne kana khila kar aram karne ko kaha didi mere room ja kar so gai sam didi so kar uthi to mery dono bahno use gher liya or pu chane lagi

    Sasural ki bate . isi tharh se ham log usko ched rahe the mene didi se pucha didi suhagrat kesi rahi . didi ne kaha chal nalayk ye bhi koi puchane wali bat he .isi tarah se rat ho gai hum sab logo ne kana khaya or done jane lage rat ko bhi didi mere hi room aagai sone ke lie mara palang thoda bada tha ki do jan aram se so sake. didi ne nighty pahni huvi thi ,usme se unke boobs khafi uthe huve the kafi sexi dhik rahi thi mere muha se achank hi nikal gaya bhut sexi ho aap. didi ne sun

    Kar majak me kaha marungi thujhe. mene unka chera dhekha usme thodi satmaht najar ai koi gussa nahi thi .didi ne darwaja band kiya or light of ki lekin night bulb chalu hitha . akar mere pas let gai . mene didi ke pet ke upar hat rakha or sahlane laga mene didi se pucha didi bato na suhag rat me admi opr orat kiya karte he didine kaha tu soja kio paresan kar raha he to mene khah “nahi didi apko nahi batana he to mat bato” or mene apna muha fer liya didi ne mere kande

    Ku khichate huve mujhe sidha kiya apna ek pano mere per ke upar rakha jisase mera lund me takat ane lagi mera sorts upar dikhai dene laga didi ne kaha naraj ho gaye to mene kaha nahi didi apko meri bat pasnd nahi aa rahi thi .or us wakt mene apna udas sa chehra bana rakha tha didi ne ye dhe kar kaha udas kio ho ,or didi mujhe gudgudi kane lagi mere chere me hansi a gai or men bhi didi ke kamr par

    Gudgudi karne laga ham dono apasa me chipake huve the mera lund didi ki chut se takara raha tha didi ko bhi mahsus ho gaya fir didi shidhe let gai mene didi se pucha kiya Huva didine boli ki tum ab bade ho gaye ho thumhe sach me nahi malum ki suhag rat me kiya hota he . mene kaha didi agar malum hota to puchata kiyo .didi ne kaha ki “us rat ko do sarir ka milan hota he mene kaha me samjha nahi didi ne kaha us rat ko jinki sadi hui he jo janmo tak sath rane wale he wo pahli bar sex karte he. mene pucha didi sex kese karte he us wakt mera ek hath didi ke pet ko sahla rah tha or didi ka ek hath meri kamar par tha mera muh

    Didi ki or tha . didi ne meri thaf dekh kar kaha tum aaj hi sari bat puch lega kia. mene kaha didi batona me bhi bada ho gaya ho meri bhi kuch salo bad sadi hogi tab me kia karung agar mujhe kuch nahi malum hoga to. didi ke chere par thodi hansi aai or kaha tu bada setan he chal aaj thuje sab smajhati hu lekin meri ek sart he ki tukisi ko bhi aaj ki raat ke kia huva nahi batayega to mene didi ke sar par hath rakh kar kahah didi me tumahri or meri kasm kata hu ki me kisi ko bhi

    Nahi btaunga . didine kaha ki sun ” rat ko dulahan undar kamre me hoti tab dulha unadar ata he darwaja ban karke dulhan ke pas bhetha he or dhire dhire dhulan ke kapde nikalta he .me didi ki bate sun raha tha mera lund jhatke kha raha tha didi ki kamar se takra raha tha didi ko bhi is bat ka ahsas ho gaya .” pahle uski sadi nikalta he fir gahne jo ki pahne hote he kioki use wah chubh naje isliye fir wah sath me chehre par kiss karta . mene jhat se didi ke gal me kiss kar diya didi ne khuch nahi kaha . fir uske blouse kholata he or uske ango sahlata he . ek hath se sare kapde

    Nikal dete he dusare se uske ango ko sahlana chalu rakhta he mene bhi didi ke pet se ab upare ki hath le gaya or didi ke boobs ko sahlane laga didi ne khuch nahi kaha didi ne thodi der bad kaha ha isi tharh se sahlta he usko garm kata he fir thodi der bad apne kapde utarta he . didi kaek hath ab mere lund kitaraf bad raha tha didi ne mere lund ko tuch kar usko short ke upar sehi sahlane lagi mene didi ke ab muh me kiss karne laga unke lipas jese gulab ki pankhudi ek dam najuk ek hath unke boobs par tha wah khafi kadak ho aya tha . me kabhi unke lips par kabhi unke kandho

    Par kar raha tha. mera hath ab boobs ke upar se hata kar niche legaya didi gaoun ke upar se chut ko sahlane laga didi ki chut ek dam gili ho gai thi . ab tak didi ne mera shorts niche khich diya tha mene jaldi se apna tshirts nikala or didi ke gaoun ko upar kich kar nikal diya or didi ke boob spar tut pada me didi me boob ko sahla raha tha. or uske boobs ko chus raha tha didi ab kafi garm hogi thi didi mere sar ko pakad kar niche ki tarf le jane ki kosisi kar rahi thi me samjh gay

    Or me 69 ki posisan me aa gaya didi ki chut ko chatne laga didi ke muha me mena apna lund dal diya didi usko chusane lagi 10 minit ke bad didi ne kaha tum ab shide ho jao or apna lund meri chut me dalo ab mere se nahi sha ja raha he. me shidha huwa or apna lunad didi ki chut me dalane laga didi ne kaha dhire dalna thumahra unse thoda mota he mene chut ke upar apne lund ko rakha or dhaka mara lund 1″ hi unadr gaya tha didi kr muha se siskari foot rahi thi sssssssssss

    Dirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr se karoooooooo mene apna sipi d badi or dhire dhire didi ki chut me apna pura lund dal diya didi kichut kidiwar se mera lund takraha tha bahoot hi maja aa rahatha didi ko mene chodna chalu kiya 25 minit lage mujhe jharne me didi is doran 2 bar jar gai akri bar hum dono ek sath mene didi se pucha didi mera ho raha he didi ne kaha koi bat nahi under hi dal do mene jhatke kane laga or ek dam past ho gaya . me didi ke hi upar leta raha mera lund thodi tak

    Dhila hone laga lekin 5 minit ke bad usme fir se jan aagai . didi ne kaha me khafi thak gai hu ab nahi mane kaha didi mera waps se kahda ho gaya iska kya karu didi ne kaha meri chut to ab nahi de sakty kyoki usme ab jan nhi he tum meri gaund marlo or wo ghodi ban gai mene pahale waha achi tarah se chata or thoda tel laga kar didi ki gaund me dal diya didi ki chika nikal gai mene 20 me pahle gaund fir se

    Chut kaa maja liya hum dono kafi thak chuke the hame jaldi hi nind aagai. to dosto yah thi meri oar b didi ke sathme sex story . apko kesi lagi yah mujhe mere id [email protected] me bhej sakte he apki rai se me apni chothi story me sudhr kar sakunga apki rai mere liye sabasi he agli story me likhunga kese meri b didi ne apni ek saheli ko maa banya mere dwara. mera id [email protected]

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  • With Sunitha Chandrasekar – Part I

    I was a dashing young executive in my early thirties, rising rapidly in the company. I had been married for about 4 years. My wife was bright, beautiful and sexy, and we had two gorgeous little kids. I was totally immersed in my career and my family. Dalliance with another female was the last thing on my mind.

    SC ( Sunitha Chandrasekar ) had just joined as an office assistant soon after marriage. Her husband worked in a large factory. She had grown up in a small town in a remote district of the southern state of Karnataka. She had done some training in typing & stenography before marriage (there were no personal computers in existence those days) responded to a job ad for a lark and was surprised when she got a job in our prestigious company.

    She was of medium height, healthily plump and had a well-scrubbed, glowing, unblemished deep brown complexion. She had regular features, a nice nose and deep dimples when she smiled. She was always conservatively dressed (long hair oiled, braided and worn in a tight bun, saris with large, bright floral prints, conservatively cut three quarter sleeved blouses with sari pallu neatly pinned at the shoulder).

    She wore big glasses that made her look older than her age. She wore hardly any makeup other than a bindi on her forehead. She liked to wear ornaments (mangalsutra**, lots of glass bangles interspersed with a few gold kangans on her forearms, big earrings and a nose stud). In other words, she dressed like a typical, conservative middle-class Kannadiga lady.

    One day, my boss gave me an important assignment – I had to prepare a presentation about our department that our boss had to make to the company’s board of directors. SC was assigned to work with me, to provide secretarial support. I spared no efforts to do a really good job of the assignment.

    As I worked my way through the special assignment there were several occasions when I found grammatical and spelling errors in SC’s English and a less than acceptable level of neatness and presentability in her typing. So, very often there was no other way but to carefully retype entire pages on account of a few careless mistakes. This naturally led to delays and frazzled nerves.

    Finally, one day I decided to take the bull by the horns. I called SC to my cabin and ticked her off, politely and without raising my voice. I concluded my pep talk by appealing to her pride, pointing out how awful it would be if I were to ask the boss for another person in her place and expressing my confidence that she had it in her to do the job if she really put her heart into it.

    After trying to argue a bit, she lapsed into silence, listening to me impassively, her eyes downcast. There was a long silence after I finished. Then she took a deep breath, looked up and whispered that she would not give me any cause for complaint from then on. Anyway, after that there was a dramatic improvement in her attitude as well as the quality of her work. Soon, the tension between us evaporated and the assignment was back on track.

    I often worked late on that assignment, after attending to my normal work. Sometimes, although I did not want to inconvenience her, I had no option but to ask SC to stay late too. Like other junior employees, she was normally reluctant to stay late. Moreover, she had also come to realize The importance of the assignment. So, she would agree to stay back without cribbing whenever I asked. To save her some time and hassles, I would drop her off close to her residence in my car whenever we worked late, since I anyway drove past it on my way home.

    As we worked together, we became friendly and started to share tidbits about our families, hometowns, college days etc. I also became aware that her eyes were rather extraordinary. There was a deep, sensual, smoldering look in her eyes that hinted at hot fires burning inside her. Those hot, mesmerizing eyes sent out quite a tantalizing signal, in complete contrast to the rest of her demeanor.

    All of a sudden it struck me that under all the careful camouflage she was in fact one hell of a sexy woman. I am not wanting to take ‘advantage’ of a junior colleague. After all I was an executive and she was an office assistant!

    I succeeded in finishing the assignment in time and my boss was very pleased since the presentation to the board of directors went off very well. The assignment finished, SC and I went back to our normal work and our interactions in the office once again were reduced to nods and smiles as we occasionally passed each other. However, every once in a while, she would ask me to give her a lift in my car in the evening, continuing the practice we had started when we were working on the special assignment.

    In the car, she would chatter about herself, her hubby, kid (she had a small child at that time), her hobbies, movies & so on. She took a lot of interest in my family & me, digging information out of me in spite of my taciturn nature. In due course, it became a regular habit for me to give her a lift in the evenings – at least 3 or 4 times a week. She started to really look forward to the time she was able to spend in my company in the car on our way home.

    Then, one day I got my big break. It was announced that I had been transferred to a city in northern India on a promotion. I had to leave in a few weeks. I was happy and excited. My wife was very happy too – she was the first person to get the good news from me. She was also pleased that we would be moving closer to our hometown.

    I was in my cabin late in the evening, fielding congratulatory phone calls. I had completely forgotten that I had promised to give SC a lift that day. There was a hesitant knock and she walked into my cabin. She looked nervous. I apologized for making her wait and asked her to sit down. She however gave me a strained smile and extended her hand. I stood up and shook her hand as she congratulated me.

    She clutched my hand tightly with both of hers and continued to babble congratulatory inanities for a while until she suddenly burst into tears! I was completely taken aback. Fortunately, there was no one else in the office to observe her emotional outburst. I made her sit down and offered her a glass of water, which she refused. I waited till her sobs subsided and she dried her tears & composed herself.

    What’s the matter, SC?” I asked her. “Is there anything wrong?”She fidgeted for a while, staring at her hands resting in her lap. She seemed to be struggling with herself. She then appeared to make up her mind. Looking up straight at me she whispered,

    “I’m going to miss you… I have become so used to working with you… I have learnt so many things from you… I so much enjoy your company when I am with you in the car… And now you will soon be gone!” She said, suppressing another sob.

    Although she never put it in words, it was obvious that she was infatuated with me. I was floored! While I had noticed her interest in me earlier, I did not think her emotions for me ran so deep. In any case I never expected her to have enough courage to come right out and express her feelings so openly. I didn’t quite know how to handle the situation.

    “Well, I’m sure all of you will get used to working without me. After all, nobody is indispensable.” I told her rather unconvincingly, deliberately ignoring her expression of emotions, as I drove her home. Just as she was about to get off, she begged me,

    “Will you please try to give me as much time as possible in the next few weeks before you leave? It will really help me a lot to get adjusted to your absence.” “Well, let’s see.” I responded noncommittally as she got off.

    Next day in office So I called her over the intercom and asked her to meet me at the coffee shop of a large hotel at 7 PM. I explained that I would be coming there directly after a meeting in a customer’s office and hence she would have to come there by herself. I had become suddenly conscious of how it might appear to other colleagues if SC & I were to drive to a hotel together.

    She had already been waiting at the coffee shop for some time when I reached there. After ordering coffee and some snacks, I came straight to the point. I explained frankly that I felt attracted to her. Considering that both of us were already married, I did not see a future for our relationship. Hence it would be best for her as well as for me for us not to meet anymore. I chose my words carefully and took my time to get my message across.

    Her deep, hot, mesmerizing eyes kept gazing at me intently while I talked. She fidgeted with the cutlery on the table. Her breathing was shallow and fast. Every once in a while, her tongue darted out and ran over her lips. Her face was flushed. In other words, she showed every sign of being sexually aroused. I started getting a hard-on even as I spoke.

    When she started to speak, her voice was husky with emotion. But the words that came out completely contradicted the message sent out by her body language. She denied any romantic angle to her feelings towards me, stressing that she merely looked at me as a senior colleague whom she looked up to and respected.

    “You are almost like my elder brother.” She said, unintentionally stressing on “almost”. She declared how happy she felt, sitting there with me and again begged me to spare some time for her every once in a while, “Just like today, please?” so that she could get used to life without me. I did not have the heart to refuse. Besides, I was now getting strongly aroused by her. I made up My mind to try to seduce her and give her what she was begging for. So started a long series of meetings (“dates” as she called them) in restaurants and coffee shops after office hours in the weeks before my departure to my new posting in another city and also months thereafter, whenever I visited the company headquarters in Mumbai every fortnight or so.

    In fact the meetings became more regular after my transfer, since I stayed at the company guesthouse on my visits to Mumbai and hence did not have to give explanations to my wife for coming home late. We of course took great care not to arrive or leave together so as not to arouse any suspicions (although nothing suspicious actually happened in those meetings).

    “In fact, I once decided to tie a Rakhi*** on your wrist on Raksha Bandhan day, but then decided not to do it.” She said, looking at me through her eyelashes.

    “Why didn’t you do it then?” I asked.

    “Well, I only said you are like my brother, but you are not actually my brother. I don’t want you to be my brother!” She responded.

    “What do you want me to be then?” I asked, feeling far from brotherly.

    “Ohh… Just a friend.” She said coquettishly.

    “Is that all?” I asked.

    “Well… a very, very good friend…” She answered, blushing.

    “Don’t you know very well I don’t look upon you as my sister? Maybe you can be my girlfriend and maybe something more.” I told her. She blushed again and didn’t reply.

    It was a Saturday afternoon; the offices had closed at mid-day and SC and I were sitting in the coffee shop of a large hotel (our office used to work six and a half days a week). The time was rather unusual since we mostly met in the evenings on weekdays.

    On an impulse I excused myself, went to the hotel reception and asked for a room. I was lucky; a room was available, perhaps because it was a weekend. I pocketed the key and walked back to the coffee shop.

    “Look SC, enough is enough. I will go crazy if we go on like this. I have booked a room here and I’m going up now. If you want us to keep meeting, come to my room.” I turned and started to walk away. Then I stopped and returned; I had forgotten something.

    “Oh, and do pay the coffee shop check before you leave, if you don’t mind.” I said, putting money to cover the check and a card with my room number written on it on the table. Her face blanched and she didn’t utter a word. I walked out, without looking back. I went up to my room and waited for her, keeping the door ajar.

    After maybe fifteen minutes, there was a timid knock, the door was pushed open and SC stood at the entrance uncertainly. She was out of breath and looked nervous. Her face glowed and there were dark wet circles of sweat under her arms.

    “Come in and lock the door, will you?” I said brusquely, and she did as told. She opened her mouth and was about to speak but I surprised her by quickly walking to her and gripping her shoulders. Her purse and bag that hung on her shoulders fell off.

    I pulled off her glasses and continued to caress her closed eyelids.

    “No, no… please!” She whispered, struggling unsuccessfully to move away from my caressing hand. I moved my thumb over her slack, half open lips, silencing her. She lightly nipped my thumb as it slipped between her teeth. My hand moved lower down, caressing the side of her neck. Then I slowly and deliberately moved my palm across her breasts, maintaining a light but firm contact.

    “I am going to take my pleasure today, and you are going to love it!” I said, continuing to stroke her breasts with one hand while lightly holding her by her neck with the other. “No… no…” she continued to whisper, her eyes closed, but her arms stayed at her sides and she did not resist. I caught her by her hair, turned her face up and pulled her towards me.

    “Open your eyes and look at me!” I commanded. As she gazed into my eyes, I cupped a breast with one hand, then lowered my head and ran my tongue over her full lips. A very fine, sparse, almost transparent down grew above her upper lip. It felt furry and tasted salty as I licked it. I covered her lips with mine and sucked them in.

    I continued to play with her lips using my lips and tongue, teasing them apart. After half-hearted initial attempts to resist me, she stopped struggling. Then, gradually she started to kiss me back. Her tongue darted out and started playing with mine. All the while, I continued to cup her breasts in my hand, one after the other. Then, suddenly she pushed me back and drew her pallu tight around her shoulders.

    “No no! This is a sin. We must not do this!” She exclaimed. But she was already so aroused and panting; I was sure she was too far-gone to back out.”I’ve just started. Just you wait and see what I’ll do with you next!” I said, smiling evilly. I then went to the bathroom and stripped off all clothes except for my shorts. I had deliberately given her a chance to make her escape, in case she really did not want to get seduced.

    As I expected, she was still in the room when I returned, standing where I had left her. Well, this was signal enough for me that she was dying to get fucked, notwithstanding her protestations to the contrary. Her eyes were downcast and she was sobbing as I reached out to her. She started to duck to evade my hands, but I would have none of it. I pulled her roughly forward. She lost her balance and crashed into me.

    She started to beat her fists on my chest. I easily overpowered her and held her by her hands, forcing them back slowly, until I was able to hold both her hands with one of mine, behind her back. This thrust her heaving breasts forward within my easy grasp, still primly covered by her conservative blouse and the pallu of her sari. In truth, she could have easily twisted out of my grasp if she had wanted to, but she just stood there panting, her eyes like those of a frightened doe, waiting for my next move.

    I roughly pulled her pallu off. The safety pin holding it in place flew off along with a small piece of her blouse where the pin had been fastened. My hands roamed all over her face and torso, caressing her shoulders, arms, breasts, stomach, neck, chin, lips, forehead and hair at a slow, unhurried pace, taking pleasure at the touch of her soft, warm, unblemished skin and further arousing our passions. Her eyelids grew heavy and she started to moan softly under her breath. I opened her blouse & eased it off her shoulders as she adjusted her arms to help me take it off. I turned her around, bent to unhook her bra and then slid it off her torso.

    As I turned her around to face me again, her breasts came into view. I can honestly say that they were one of the prettiest pair of breasts I have ever seen. They were a bit on the small side, firm and pear shaped. They rode high on her chest, with just a hint of sag. Like the rest of her skin, they were unblemished, in a glowing brown color, slightly lighter than her face since they had not been exposed to the sun.

    The nipples and aureole were a deep shade of purplish brown, almost black and shone like polished ebony. The nipples were about half an inch long. They grew erect and the aureole puckered before my eyes, as the cold air hit them and she became more aroused. Her breasts filled my hands as I held them and started to fondle and squeeze them rhythmically. I teased her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and they grew even more erect and a bit sticky to the touch.

    Her eyes were half closed and she was breathing erratically as I bent and suckled on her breasts one by one. I took her hand in mine and guided it to my throbbing cock. She rested her hand on my cock over my shorts without moving it. I prompted her by rubbing my cock against her hand and she responded with quick, clumsy caresses. I raised her arms and put them around my neck. I then embraced her tightly and ground my hips against her.

    Her firm breasts flattened against my chest. She held still for a while and then responded with a hesitant movement of her own hips. I lowered my face and our lips met in a long, deep, open-mouthed kiss. I released her from my embrace, guided her to the bed and lay her down on her back. Although her upper torso was naked, she still had her sari, petticoat and panties on. She crossed her arms over her breasts and lay with her eyes closed. I reached for the hem of her sari and slowly pulled it up to her knees.

    I caressed her legs, starting at the ankles and moving up slowly, till I reached the knees. She kept squirming and moaning softly, obviously enjoying my caresses. However, the moment my hand crept above the knee, her body stiffened, her eyes opened wide and she clamped her knees together.

    “No, no, no… please no!” She exclaimed, her voice panicky. But I was not about to give up my prize.

    “Yes, yes, yes you bitch! I am going to fuck you and you are going to love it!

    She looked incredibly sexy. I once again caressed her upper body, paying special attention to her breasts, navel and soft stomach. I leaned over her to suckle her nipples and lick her armpits. Their musky smell was incredible. I kissed and nipped her plump, rounded shoulders. My ministrations caused her to start moaning again and she started to thrash her head from side to side.

    I quickly thrust my hand between her knees and before she had time to react, pushed it up to her pussy. Her panties were completely soaked. I roughly grabbed them and pulled them down to the accompaniment of a rending sound. I immediately felt the heat of her pussy on my hand. I ran my finger along her slit and thrust it into her wet pussy.

    She was caught by surprise and reacted with a sharp intake of breath followed by an explosive “Aah!” I covered her mouth with my lips and started moving my finger in and out of her pussy while simultaneously plunging my tongue in her mouth. She put up a bit of a struggle against this double onslaught but soon melted into a quivering mass of jelly, offering no resistance at all.

    I got up and took off my shorts. My cock sprang up and stood erect, the head wet and smeared with my juices. I hitched up her sari above her hips and pulled off her torn panties. I put a pillow under her hips, pushed her thighs apart and knelt between them. A wonderful aroma rose from her wide-open pussy. The pussy was shining wet and clear fluid was trickling out of it. I looked up and saw her trembling; there was fear in her eyes.

    “Don’t hurt me, please!” she begged.

    “Oh no honey. I am going to do you properly. You’ll have fun, just you see.” I assured her. I bent her legs at the knees and raised her thighs. I then pulled back my foreskin and started rubbing my cock head on her slit, wetting it with her juices. I gazed into her eyes as I plunged my cock into her hot, wet pussy in one slow, smooth, deep thrust until my pubic bone rested against hers.

    “Now, you are mine!” I said as I pulled out and thrust in again a little harder. It was obvious that the pain she had been anticipating had not materialized. Her pussy walls felt smooth, tight, hot and wet against my cock.

    I started stroking into her in a smooth, slow rhythm, to prolong the pleasure as much as I could. I kept changing the angle of thrust to rub against the right and then the left side of her pussy. She started wriggling her hips and thrusting back. I put my hands under her and grabbed her shoulders so that she would not slip out from under me.

    My thrusting became rougher and more urgent. Her initial moans soon changed to rhythmic grunts “Hmph, hmph, hmph…” as my thrusts caused air to be expelled forcefully from her lungs. I started to pant hard and sweat profusely. My sweat trickled down and mingled with hers, Producing a slippery, sticky, wonderfully smelly cocktail. Her pussy seemed to get hotter and then suddenly it twitched to grip my cock hard as she hit a powerful orgasm. I was very close to climaxing and her orgasm triggered off mine too. I spurted semen deep into her pussy as I continued to thrust into her until my cock softened and slipped out. She held me tight in her arms as I collapsed on top of her.

    After a while I awoke due to a stinging sensation in my back: there were several deep scratches where she had raked her nails during our lovemaking. I lifted myself off of her and saw that she had been crying. She looked dazed but satiated. She pulled me down again and kissed my mouth. This was the first time she had initiated a kiss. Her breath was fragrant with her musk. She held me tight and whispered in my ear, “Is this what they call an orgasm?” … To be continued in part II…mail your response to [email protected]

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  • With Sunitha Chandrasekar – Part II

    I was stunned and speechless. It took a while to recover my wits. “You mean you never had an orgasm before?” I asked, incredulous. SC shook her head in the negative. It took a while for this to sink in. Then, slowly I felt a surge of pride. By taking her against her expressed wish, I had opened up a treasure trove of intense pleasure for her.

    “Yes my darling SC, that was an orgasm. And I had one too, one of the best ever.” I told her truthfully. “We are going to have many more, trust me. You are my woman from now on. I am going to take my pleasure with you whenever I want, whichever way I want, OK?” I asked. She shook her head affirmatively, but I wasn’t satisfied. So I asked her to repeat what I had said.

    “I am your woman from now on…” She said.

    “And…” I prompted.

    “You can have me whenever you want.” She said after a pause.

    “You can do whatever you please with me.” She said after a little further prompting.

    “I will never hurt you. I will teach you how to pleasure a man and how to be pleasured. I will give you pleasure that you never had before, more than you can ever imagine.” I promised her.

    “I will be a good student.” She promised back.

    It was late in the noon by then. Her hubby worked in the second shift and would already be on the way to his factory to work. She had a full time maid looking after her kids. So she was in no hurry to return home. I had to catch a flight next morning; I was going on a business tour and wasn’t scheduled to return home for another 5 days. So, we had several more hours at our disposal.

    “Let me look at my prize properly.” I said, lovingly removing the remnants of her clothing. She had by now lost some of her shyness. She helped me in taking off her ornaments, including her mangalsutra and the bangles she wore, leaving just her nose stud on. She was now completely naked, just as I was. I went to the bathroom and fetched a napkin soaked in hot water.

    I spread her thighs apart and wiped her pussy clean, then bent and planted a quick kiss on it. She was a bit surprised and responded with a giggle. Then I sat on the edge of the bed, spread my thighs and beckoned to her with the napkin. She got up and knelt between my knees and gently wiped my cock and balls clean, handling them gingerly and a bit awkwardly, while my hands played with her loosened hair.

    Obviously, she was not used to handling a penis. So, she took her time, trying her hand at tickling and caressing my cock and testicles, eyes widening in wonder as it started getting bigger and harder. I taught her how to pull back the foreskin without hurting me and then she gently wiped clean the exposed red cock head. By this time my cock had become almost fully erect.

    “Go ahead, smell it!” I told her. She brought her nose close and sniffed my cock head tentatively. Apparently, she liked the smell. She rested the tip of her nose on the cock head and took a deep breath. Her nose felt cold, as did the air flowing over my cock. At my further prompting, she planted small kisses and then gave a couple of licks on my cock head.

    “I’ll teach you how to be a good little cocksucker.” I promised her. “But first, let me look at you properly.” I said.

    I laid her on her back on the bed, her head resting on a pillow. I lay on my side, close to her, my raised head propped up on my left hand and my leg thrown across her open thighs. My right hand wandered slowly all over her and my eyes possessively registered every small detail of her naked body. She was plump and her skin was soft, silken smooth and warm. There were stretch marks on her abdomen – the result of two pregnancies. The stretch marks did not detract from her sexiness one bit. If anything, they made her look even more desirable.

    As I have described earlier, her breasts were a bit small but firm, pear shaped and very pretty. She had heavy hips and fleshy thighs, much like those goddesses’ statues one sees in Hindu temples. However, under the layer of subcutaneous fat, I could feel rippling muscles. Obviously, she was physically fit and active. She later told me that she used to be into sports and actively participated in athletics in her school days.

    She looked on with wanton, half closed eyes as I explored her body, resting her hands above her head, leaving her armpits exposed. As I peered closely, I noticed fine, sparse down growing all over her torso. The hairs were so fine and transparent that they were visible only if I looked closely. The hairs thickened a bit and became clearly visible as they ran down in a line from her belly button and merged into the thick, soft, black thatch of her pubic hair. The overall visual impact was that of an extremely sexy, mature, earthy and unaffected woman in the prime of her youth.

    My hand traced the line of hair down her soft belly and eventually found its way between her legs. A shiver passed through her body as my finger slowly explored her slit. I could see her nipples hardening and felt the heat and moisture of her pussy. I pushed her thighs apart the better to access her pussy.

    My middle finger gained entry into her vagina after pushing apart her labia. Her breathing became irregular and her eyes filmed over as I started slowly finger fucking her. Slippery fluid dribbled out and wetted my hand. Although her pussy fitted snugly around my middle finger, I wanted to see how much it could stretch. So, I tried and succeeded in putting my forefinger as well as ring finger inside her pussy.

    Sucking and slurping sounds emanated as three of my fingers fucked her pussy. She was sweating and moaning aloud by now, thrashing her head from side to side. While continuing to move my fingers in her pussy, my thumb moved up her slit until I could feel her hard, engorged clitoris. Then I simultaneously started to rub her clit with a circular motion of my thumb.

    Almost immediately, she hit a powerful orgasm. There was a sharp intake of breath and a low, groaning “Aaahhh…” as she exhaled in ecstasy, slowly coming down from her high. She snuggled up against me and drifted off to sleep as I put my arms around her. After maybe 20 minutes, she woke up with a start.

    “Oh my God!” She exclaimed, “I’ve got to go. My kids must be waiting for me.” She then struggled to her feet, only to sit down again. Our bouts of intense lovemaking had made her legs weak. After summoning up her strength after a while, she got up, washed her face, tidied up her hair and dressed, still a bit wobbly on her feet. I kept her torn panties with me, a memento of our glorious coupling.

    Just as she was ready to leave, it suddenly occurred to me that I had not used a condom while fucking her. I was in a panic.

    “SC, are you protected? I mean… about pregnancy…” I asked, trailing off sheepishly, hoping that she was not like my wife, who left the entire responsibility of birth control to me.

    “Of course not!” She replied, and my heart sank. “You think I came prepared for this?” She shot back.

    “No, no… that’s not what I meant.” I stammered. But SC appeared unconcerned.

    “Well, what has happened has happened. Now it is in God’s hands. If I become pregnant, I will bear your son.” She said. She seemed to be absolutely sure that it would be a son and not a daughter. She then walked out, nose in the air.

    I was on tenterhooks, waiting for her call, wondering what I would do if she in fact became pregnant and decided to bear my child. But God was kind to me. About a fortnight later, SC rang me up long distance on my direct line while I was having lunch in my office one day. She started chattering cheerfully about everything except what I was waiting for.

    “Any news?” I cut her off with a brusque question.

    “About what?” She responded, feigning ignorance.

    “You know very well what I am talking about.” I replied, getting impatient. She finally took pity on me.

    “My you-know-what started yesterday night.” She whispered.

    “Are you absolutely sure?” I asked.

    “Of course I am sure, silly. I have been having them for 20 years. Are you happy now?” She giggled. Waves of relief washed over me.

    “Oh, thank God for that!” I exclaimed. “Now listen, please go on the pill immediately. I don’t want any complications in future.” I told her. There was silence at the other end. “Hello… are you still there?” I asked.”Yes” She said.Well?” – I” Well what?” – SC”You know what.” – I”Mmmm… I’ll think about it.” – SC”Don’t think. Act.” I said and hung up….To be Continued..mail your response to [email protected]

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  • With Sunitha Chandrasekar – Part III

    It was a few weeks after my last phone conversation with SC. I checked into a hotel upon my arrival in Mumbai on tour (in a different hotel, just as a precaution). I called SC and suggested a meeting that evening, giving her the details of my hotel room. She sounded rather remote and impersonal and appeared reluctant to meet me. She agreed after a bit of persuasion, but added a condition.

    “I don’t want to meet in your room. Let’s meet in the coffee shop, as usual.” She said.

    I was a bit puzzled by her strange mood, but agreed with her suggestion.

    “SC is everything Ok?” I asked.

    “Yes, Ok.” She replied cryptically and hung up.

    She looked agitated when she walked into the coffee shop. Her face was drawn and there were dark circles under her eyes. Her usual chirpiness was missing. All the shailue, her eyes had lost none of their inner fire and looked devastatingly sexy as they flashed in anger. “What’s the matter?” I asked after she sat down.

    “How can you ask such a question, you heartless pig? You led me astray! I have not been able to sleep for the past so many days.” She said, voice choked, close to tears. She was getting hysterical. I was sure she would soon precipitate a big scene if I didn’t do something fast.

    “SC, this is not the place to talk about these things. Let’s go to my room. I promise I won’t even touch you if you don’t want me to, trust me.” I said. I wrote down my room number on a piece of paper and gave it to her, then quickly got up and went to my room, leaving her behind, uncertain about what she would do next.

    I didn’t have to wait long. There was a sharp knock on the door. She barged in as soon as the door was opened and launched into a tirade even before I could close it after her. I listened impassively, trying to make sense out of the torrent of words pouring out. It soon became clear that she was having a severe attack of conscience.

    Basically, she was feeling guilty about having been unfaithful to her hubby and she held me responsible for it, quite forgetting her own proactive role by outrageously flirting with me and leading me on. From her frequent references to “pleasure not being the most important thing in life” I got the curious impression that she felt the guilt all the more sharply because she had derived so much pleasure from our dalliance,

    Something her hubby had not been able to give her. I was mystified by this belated attack of conscience. She had seemed to be quite gung ho about our relationship the last time we were together, when she had not only promised to be my woman, she in fact had appeared to be completely unfazed by the possibility of becoming pregnant with my child.

    SC had willy-nilly succeeded in awakening the devil in me. I had derived such intense pleasure fucking her that I was not about to give it up. In fact I started getting hard even as I listened to her. I was determined to take her again and keep her mine. But first, I had to make her snap out of her hysterical tantrum. So I rudely cut short her flow of words by giving a light but sharp slap across her cheek. This was so sudden and unexpected that she fell silent, stunned.

    “You bitch! You forget that you gave yourself to me. You are mine now. I took you that day and I will take you again anytime I want. Don’t you dare refuse me!” I said, pulling her roughly towards me. I grabbed her by her hair, pulled her face up and kissed her on her mouth, sucking her full lips into my mouth. Muffled cries rose from her throat for a while and then she fell silent.

    She was a different person the moment I released her. All fight had gone out of her and I could see lust in her eyes; the eyelids had become slightly swollen and fine reddish threads could be seen against the whites of her eyes. Her bosom rose and fell in time with her quick, shallow breathing.

    “Don’t fight me, honey. I am going to take you and you are going to enjoy it. Yes?” I asked.

    “Yes…” She whispered back, after a little hesitation.

    I pushed my hand under her pallu and stroked her breasts. My hand moved lower and caressed her bare belly. All the while, she continued to look at me, hypnotized by my gaze. I pulled her sari out, tugged at the drawstring of the petticoat and undid the knot. Both my hands moved around her waist and worked the petticoat over her hips. Her sari and petticoat lay pooled around her feet, the pallu still incongruously pinned to her blouse. My hand pushed under the waistband of her panties until my finger found her slit. Her pussy was hot and wet. She let out a soft moan and held her breath expectantly as my finger slowly moved up and down her slit, not going in.

    I stopped and commanded her, “Show me your breasts!” Obediently, she unpinned her pallu and let it drop. Then she slowly unfastened the hooks of her front opening blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. She reached behind and unhooked her bra, slipping it off. All this while, her eyes gazed at mine and a strange half-smile played on her lips.

    Then she pulled her shoulders back slightly and thrust out her bare bosom, offering it to me. I looked at her with questioning eyes, my hands still. She grasped my hands in hers, slowly raised them and rested them on her naked breasts. I obliged her, fondling her breasts, pinching and suckling on her nipples, taking my pleasure at a leisurely pace. She kept uttering soft, mewling sounds in her throat as I suckled and caressed her breasts.

    “Have you started on the pill?” I asked. She shook her head in the negative. “Why not?” I asked. There was no response. She just hung her head.”You have been a very bad girl. You know I hate using condoms. So, today I will teach you to suck my cock and make me cum in your mouth. If you want my cock in your pussy, you better go on the pill from tomorrow. Ok?” I asked.”Yes.” She whispered.

    “Yes, what?” I asked.

    “I will start on the pill from tomorrow.” She said obediently.”Good!” I said. “But first, the punishment for being such a bad girl. Come here, lie down across my lap.” I ordered, sitting on the bed. I pulled down the panties, exposing her buttocks. I slapped her buttocks half a dozen times, hard enough to sting but not so hard as to hurt badly. She uttered a muffled cry every time a slap landed and her eyes were moist when I helped her up again.

    Then, I stood up and made her kneel before me. Under my directions, she unlaced and took off my shoes, then unbuckled my belt, unzipped my trousers and eased them off too. Finally, she pulled down my briefs and freed my cock. I sat down in an armless chair and she knelt between my knees. I held her by her hair and guided her mouth slowly to my cock. As taught earlier, she gently pulled back my foreskin and then proceeded to lick and kiss my cock head while caressing my testicles with her hand. My cock quickly became fully hard and sticky fluid started to leak out.

    I held my cock with one hand while I continued to hold her by her hair with the other. I slowly moved my cock all over her face, cheeks, forehead, eyelids… Her lips opened slightly as I drew my cock across them and then I slipped my cock inside her mouth with a twitch of my hips. Under my guidance, she started to lick and suck my cock, trying to take it in as far as she could. I started to fuck her mouth with shallow thrusts of my hips, not pushing it into her throat.

    She would need some time and practice before she learnt to take it in her throat and I didn’t want her to choke on her first attempt at fellatio. Her naked breasts jiggled in time with my movements. I quickened my thrusts as my orgasm built up until suddenly I started to squirt semen into her mouth. She was startled and pulled her head back, my cock slipping out of her mouth. A few squirts of semen landed on her face.

    She showed no revulsion at my ejaculating in her mouth and on her face. She quickly got up and went to the bathroom. When she returned she was carrying a wet napkin. Again, she squatted between my knees and proceeded to clean me up as I had taught her. She had already cleaned herself up in the bathroom.

    “Did… did I make you happy?” She asked shyly. “Yes honey, you made me very happy. You will soon become a damn good cocksucker.” I told her. I was indeed pleased with her. “Did you like the taste of my semen?” I asked. “Umm… It was just Ok, I guess. I think maybe I will grow to like it.” She said. “The next time, I am going to push my cock in your throat all the way and I want you to swallow my semen. Will you do that for me, honey?” I asked. She again nodded an affirmative.

    “Good girl! Now just lie back and relax. Today I’m going to give you a nice finger fucking. But the next time you better be on the pill, because then I’m going to ram my naked cock into your pussy.” I told her.

    Then I made her lie across my lap with her thighs spread apart. I finger fucked her with three fingers while stimulating her clitoris with my thumb and brought her to climax two times in fifteen minutes. Her eyes were wet with tears as she lovingly looked at me.

    “Ooh Shailu… it was so wonderful. I feel like a complete woman now. Thank you…”

    “Sshhh…” I shut her up by covering her lips with mine. But she hadn’t finished what she wanted to say. After a while, she disengaged her lips from mine and pushed my face away a little so that she could peer into my eyes.

    “I am so sorry I behaved like a bitch. Please forgive me.” She said.”It’s Ok, honey. I understand. Don’t apologize please.” I consoled.”I didn’t mean all the mean things I said to you. It’s just that I was so confused…” She trailed off as I hugged her. “But I am very clear now. I am your woman. I belong to you.” She finished.”Honey, I’m so sorry that I slapped you and used force to… please forgive me.” I said.

    “Oh no, Shailu! Thank God you did that! Otherwise I would have gone home confused, frustrated and dissatisfied. Your slaps really cleared my mind… and they made me so hot too! Mmmmm…!” She responded, lightly rubbing herself against me.

    “SC, I am sorry to bring this up now, but you know me; I hate false pretences and I don’t want you to expect something from me that I can’t give you. So please listen carefully and don’t get upset.” I said.”Ok, I’m ready.” She said, after pausing for a while and taking a deep breath.

    “I’ve have had some of the hottest sex in my life with you. I am totally infatuated with you. But as you know, I’m a married man with two kids and I love my wife. You too are married & have two kids yourself and I’m sure you love your family too. There is no question of my leaving my wife & kids for your sake. I hope you understand.” I said.

    “And…?” She prompted.

    “We can continue to meet like this for as long as you and I both want to. We can enjoy each other’s company and have as much intimacy as we want. But neither of us must make any demands that can’t be fulfilled without affecting our marriages. Can you live with that?” I finished.”What if I said no?” She asked.

    “Well, in that case this would be our last meeting.” I said with a finality in my voice that left her in no doubt that I was deadly serious. She closed her eyes and seemed to be in deep thought. She opened them again after a long pause.

    “In the last few weeks you have turned my life topsy-turvy. My mind has been in a whirl. My body is now awakened, as it never was for the last thirty years. You are like a drug. I have become addicted to you. I can’t do without you. I have given myself to you completely. I’ll take whatever you can give me.” She replied. “Honey, I am honored. I’ll give you such pleasure that you cannot imagine. I promise you.” I responded.

    We kissed and cuddled for another half an hour before she finally dressed and kissed me goodbye, hurrying home. She was in a post-coital daze, relaxed and happy, humming under her breath.…to be continued…Mail your replies to [email protected]

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  • Seasons First Rainy Sunday

    Hello friends jaisa ki aap sab jante he ki ye meri doosri story he fir bhi me aapko mere bare me fir se batana chahta hu mera naam hemang he aur me Gujarat ke junagadh city me rehta hu aur mere land ki size he 6 ki Meri ye kahani abhi 1 hafte pehle ki he jab Sunday ki sham thi aur me apne group k shath houseful movie dekhne gaye the mera email id he [email protected] agar koi aurat,bhabhi yaa girl mujhse contact karna chahti ho to mujhe upar diye gaye email id pe contact kare..

    Me aapke jyada bor nahi karunga aur sidhe chalte he meri story ki aur.mere group me sir hum 3 boys he aur usual me kabhi bahar nahi jaata aur boring Sunday guzarta hu lekin friends ki jhid ki vajah se hum log us Sunday ko movie k liye gaye aur us din hamare sath mere ek dost ki bahen bhi aayi zeed karke mene kabhi usko buri nazar se nahi dekha tha agar dosto aapko malum ho to jab akshay kumar frustrate hoke susaite k liye samundar me jata he aur vaha jab dipika jab akki ko bachane ke liye aati he(first entry of dipika)

    Tabhi galati se mene rani (Dost ki bahen aur uski age he 19) ki aur dekh liya aur usne ye notice kiya aur muskurayi tab bhi mere man me uske liye kuch galat idea nahi tha thodi der baad jab akki ko dipika mouth-to-mouth de rahi thi aur akki ne use kiss kiya to rani ne mera haath pakad liya me aapko ek baat to batana bhul hi gaya ki mere dono dosto ko girlfriend bhi wahi theatre me hi thi jo hume wahi par mili thi isi liye wo dono apni girlfriends k sath kone me baithe film dekh rahe he.

    To jab usne mera haath pakda to me to ek dam se chauk pada aur mene kaha kya hua to usne sexy smile di aur boli kutch nahi ab mene nazre churate hue usko gor se dekha kya chiz tho yaro wo us din wo skinfit t-shirt aur jeans me aayi thi ek dam pari jaisi lag rahi thi vo uske boobs jyada bade to nahi the kyuki wo kisi ladke se baat bhi nahi karti thi lekin mujhe dekh kar wo hamesha muskurati thi par wo mujhe pasand karti thi movie khatam hue aur mere dono dost apni

    Girlfriends ke saath masti k liye jaana chahte the to prakash ne kaha rani ko ghar tak chod aaoge pls fir mene rani ki scooty leli aur use ghar chodne k liye nikalpada lekin bich bich me zor se break marne laga aur uske soft boobs ko bhi feel karne laga fir isi beech achanak barish k saath oole bhi girne suru ho gaya aur rani k ghar se pahele mera ghar aata tha to mere ghar par hi stop karne ko rani ne kaha mene kaha ki mere ghar par koi nahi usne kaha ki koi fark nahi padta aur

    Mene ghar par hi scooty ko roka aur kaha chalo andar fir hum log andar aaye aur usne apne balo mese hairband nikal aur tabhi mujhe to mano sex ka bhut savar hone laga tha lekin me control karne laga aur use mene tawal diya aur kaha tumhe thand lag rahi ho to chay ya coffee bana sakti ho to wo kitchen me gayi aur coffee banakar le aayi aur jab wo coffee mujhe de rahi thi to usne jaan buch kar mere hatho ko zara sa sehlaya aur bilkul mera pas chipak kar baith gayi aur

    Achanak coffee ko tray k upoar rakh k mera hath pakad kar boli ki hemang me tumse bahot pyaar karti hu aur me ne bhi use kaha me 2 aur fir mene kiss karna chalu kar diya wo mujse apne aap ko chudwane ki koshish ka natak karne lagi aur fir 3 minute baad mera saath dene lagi fir mene use bahon me utha liya aur apne kamre me le gaya aur computer pe love songs zor se laga kar uske pass jake bath gaya aur use mene bed par lita diya aur uski neck par kiss karna suru kar diya sath hi sath uske soft boobs ko dabane laga fir men eek jhatke me hi uske t-shirt ko utar kar Fek diya aur wo thoda sa dar gayi aur boli hemang me tumse pyaar karti hut um jo bhi karo soch samaj kar karna meri badnami na ho eska khyal rakha tab mene bhi kaha jaan me bhi tumse pyaar karta hu aur tumhari badnami me meri badnami he is liye daro mat aur maze lo fir wo thoda relax hue aur mene phir se use kiss karna suru kiya aur uske sath hi uski jeans k upar se hi uski chooth ko sehlane laga aur wo thoda thoda garam ho rahi thi uski sanse is baat ki gawah thi

    Fir mene uski jeans bhi utar di ab wo mere samne sirf bra aur panti me hi thi kya lag rahi thi wo me to bayan nahi kar sakta, aur fir mene aapne underwear k siwa sare kapde utar diye fir me uske boobs ko bra k upar se hi choosne laga aur doosre boob ko masalne laga aur uski bra ko piche se khol diya uske chote chote lekin jannat jaise boobs ko dekh kar me to bhukhe bacche ki tarah use bari bari chusne laga aur ek haath uski panty me dala to wo machal gayi aur uski panty to ek dam

    Gili ho chuki thi fir mene uska hath pakad kar apne lund par raha aur use sehlane ne ko kaha aur usne meri baat maanli aur phir thodi der ke baar mene apna lund bahar nikala aur use muh me lene ko kara to usne saf inkar kar diya aur kaha jaan me tumse pyaar karti hu lekin mujhse ye nahi hoga mujhe ye ganda kaam pasand nahi to mene kaha pagli ye ganda kaam nahi he ye to bahut hi mazedar kaam he 1 bar try karke dekho agar maza na aaye to agli bar nahi karenge lekin

    Wo maan nahi rahi thi fir me kitchen se honey ki bottle laya aur mere lund par lagadi aur use choosne ko kaha tab wo sath den eke liye taiyar hue aur wo mujhe blow job de rahi thi aur mano me to jaise saatve aasman par tha usne kabhi bhi pehle ye nahi kiya tha lekin mujhe jo maze aa rahe the me bayan nahi kar sakta lafzo me phir mene uski panty utar di aur use sehlane laga aur thodi der baad wo puri tarah se garam ho chuki thi phir mene apne lund ko uski chuth par rakha

    Aur use ragadne laga wo to jaise pagar lo rahi thi aur bol rahi thi jaaannn plss matt kaaaaaaarrroo kuch ho rahhhhhhaa hhhhheeeee aur me bhi ab garam ho chukka tha mene apne lund ko andar dalne ki koshish ki lekin andar nahi ja raha tha kyunki wo virgin thi ye mujhe maloom tha fir mene usi honey ko fir se thoda apne lund par laga liya aur thoda uski chooth par bhi fir mene thoda zor lagaya to mere lund ka top undar chala gaya aur uski aapknome halke se ansu aane lage fir mene usse kissing suru kar diya jab wo shant hue to mene zor se dhakka lagaya to

    Kariban 2/3 andar chala gaya aur wo chikh padi lekin songs ke piche uski aavaz dab gayi ur mene zara der rukne k baad firse dhakka mara is baar pura andar chala gaya aur wo shant hi rahi firmene apne land ko dhire dhire andar bahar karne laga aur usne mujhe kas ke pakad liya aur wo jhad gayi lekin meri to abhi suruvat hue thi mene kariban 22 minutes tak usko choda fir lund ko bahar nikal kar uske boobs par jhad gaya aur fir hum dono bathroom gaye aur ek dusre ko saf kiya tab tak bris ruk chuki thi aur ham don one kapde pahan kar uske ghar pahunche to waha koi

    Nahi tha mene uske bhai ko phone kiya to usne kaha chabi padoshi ke pass he aur wo sab log half hour me ayenge to me waha ruku fir hum dono andar gaye abhi bhi me pura santusht nahi tha to mene rani ka 1 aur bar round liya lekin is baar wo bina bole hi mere sath dene lagi thi aur mene uski gand bhi mari thodi der bad uske gharvale bhi aagaye aur me vaha se apne ghar aa gaya to dosto kaisi lagi aap logo ko meri kahani…koi girl ya bhabhi ya aunty mujhe mail kar sakti he I will inform for how to further contact my email id is [email protected] u all can comment my story also pls.

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  • With Sunitha Chandrasekar – Part IV

    SC called me long distance on my direct line during lunch hour one day. I’d been busy with my work and had not had time to even think about her. I’d just returned to my office after a long meeting, to pick up papers on my way to another appointment when the phone rang. She’d caught me just at the right time.

    “Hello… busy?” She asked.

    “Yes, I’m afraid so.” I responded.

    “Ummm… well, I’ll be quick. Can you make it to Mumbai on the weekend following the next?” She queried, a suppressed excitement in her voice. My heart skipped a beat and my cock twitched in my shorts.

    “Well, let me think… I suppose I can arrange something. What’s up?” I inquired.”My husband is going to be out of town on a training course and I’m arranging to send the kids to my sister-in-law across town for a weekend with their cousins. So I’ll be able to get away from Sat noon to Sun morning. Don’t miss this chance!” She replied & called off.

    Since I was a senior executive by then, it was no big deal to arrange a business visit to Mumbai.

    I returned to my hotel before noon. The meeting in the morning with a customer had gone well and had ended earlier than expected . I casually sauntered through the shopping arcade of the hotel, killing time. In a showcase I spotted a heavy oxidized silver necklace done in tribal style and on an impulse bought it. I returned to my room and waited expectantly for her, heart beating a little fast.

    It was a quarter past one o’clock when there was a knock on my door. About time, I thought as I opened the door. She breezed past me and I closed the door after her. There was something different about her but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, except that her bag seemed to be heavier than usual. “Please excuse me.” She said and disappeared into the bathroom.

    I did a quick double take when she emerged after ten minutes. Wow! Did she look different! Stunning, as a matter of fact. She had changed into a plain white sari with a red border, the kind known as a pooja sari in Bengal. She wore a matching white blouse, quite unlike the conservative ones she usually favored. The blouse was at least a couple of inches shorter than usual, the sleeves were very short and the neck was cut rectangular and wide – the shoulder strips on either side of the neck were hardly an inch across.

    The Coorgi style pallu left a generous expanse of her flawless brown skin uncovered. The gentle swell of the tops of her high breasts and a hint of cleavage could be seen above the horizontal neckline.  She wore no ornaments except a few green glass bangles – she had taken them all off, including the mangalsutra that proclaimed her married status. She wore just a hint of a very pale lipstick, a small red bindi on her forehead and a touch of eyeliner that highlighted her sexy eyes from which she had taken off her glasses.

    Her hairstyle was different too – her long, thick, unbraided hair had been looped around and secured in a loose chignon. She wore jasmine Flowers in her hair. She stopped a few feet away from me and slowly pirouetted around, showing Off. “How do I look?” She asked coquettishly. “Wow SC, you look fantastic! Ravishing! Mmmmmh!” I blew her a kiss. She blushed prettily. I advanced to take her in my arms but she stopped me. “Just a moment.” She said. Then she produced a small box from her handbag and held it open before me, waiting expectantly. It contained sindoor. I took a pinch of sindoor and applied it in the parting of her hair.

    She surveyed herself in the mirror behind me and sighed, “Now I am happy. I feel so secure…” She shut her eyes and stood close to me, unmoving. I savored her proximity, breathing in her fragrance. She looked so serene and yet ravishingly attractive and sexy, she took my breath away.

    As I gently caressed her face and hair, her breathing became irregular. My hands slowly moved down the sides of her neck and on her shoulders at an unhurried pace, savoring the touch of her glowing, satiny skin. My knuckles lightly moved across her exposed upper chest. She started to moan under her breath. I pulled the shoulder straps of her blouse & bra down her arms. Her plump, creamy shoulders and the full upper chest were now bare. I bent and kissed her shoulders one by one. Then I pushed my hands inside her blouse & bra, cupped her breasts and eased them out till they pulled free and jutted out of the neck opening of the blouse.

    “Aahh… hold them tight. They have been aching for your touch.” She begged. Her breasts filled my hands as I squeezed them rhythmically. “Harder…” She whispered. I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and then pinched them hard till she cried out, “Oui Ammaaa!” I bent and held her full lower lip between my teeth, then nipped it hard. A scream rose from her throat but was muffled by my mouth covering hers. I tasted her blood and went crazy with lust. I pushed her down and made her kneel before me.

    She unzipped my fly and pulled out my erect cock. Pulling the foreskin back, she started licking my cock head. Her lips closed around my cock as she took it in her hot mouth, sucking it. She pushed forward and I felt her throat against the tip of my cock. She was getting good at sucking cock. But right now I wanted something different. I pulled my cock out of her mouth.

    “Have you…?” I started to ask.

    “Yes.” She interrupted me before I could complete my question, understanding instantly that I was going to ask about birth control pills.

    “Good girl.” I said.

    I quickly shed my shoes & clothes. My cock sprang free as I slid my shorts down. I pushed SC back and made her lie on her back on the carpet. I pushed her sari & petticoat up around her hips, exposing her panties. They were soaked at the crotch. I pulled them down and eased them off her legs. I could clearly see her pink, wet inner lips winking out from under her thick, curly pubic hair. An irresistibly heady aroma of female musk rose from her open pussy.

    I bent forward, held her thighs apart, buried my nose in her pubic thatch and inhaled deeply. It was wonderful! I tried to get at her inner lips with my tongue but her thick pubic hair kept getting in the way. She was moaning aloud by now and jerking her hips in frustration as her pubic hair came in the way of my pleasure-giving tongue.

    “Hold it open!” I commanded. She spread her outer lips and held them apart with her fingers, allowing me unhindered access. I was now able to lick up and around her pussy, enjoying the salty taste and strong but pleasant aroma of the sticky, slippery juices oozing out. Right at the top of her slit was the hard, red bud of her clitoris. I closed my lips around it and sucked hard. She immediately had a wild orgasm, bucking her hips and letting off a long moan.

    She was still shuddering as I moved up and kissed her, making her taste her own pussy juices. She licked my wet cheeks clean while I needed her breasts. Her eyelids were swollen with lust; she was breathing hard. “Honey, now I am going to properly fuck you.” I told her. Without giving her a chance to catch her breath, I jack-knifed her thighs against her chest, positioned my cock at her pussy entrance and pushed in. In a couple of hard shoves, my cock was buried into her up to the hilt. Her pussy was hot, wet and tight around my cock.

    She held me tight against her as I started to fuck her hard, SC moaning and grunting in time with my thrusts. Squelching and slapping noises filled the room and her hot breath blew on my face as I pumped her pussy. “Yes yes yes… harder… take your prize… make me your slave…” She babbled incoherently as I kept ramming into her. Finally I ejaculated deep inside her pussy and collapsed on top of her. She straightened up her legs under me as my shrinking cock slipped out of her pussy. I kept lying on top of her, my full weight resting on her body, my face buried in her long, thick, fragrant hair that had worked loose and spilled around her face.

    She didn’t seem to mind my weight and kept gently caressing my back. After a long while, I woke up. Our sweat had dried and her skin stuck to mine. As I raised myself up, her breasts peeled away from my chest. She gave me a shy smile as I looked into her eyes. She got up and set about tidying herself up. Her breasts were still sticking out of the neck of her blouse and she started to put them back in.

    I stopped her and asked her to take off her blouse & bra, which she did. There were deep welts on her breasts where the edges of the blouse and bra had dug in. I massaged them with the flat of my hand, trying to soothe the sore skin at the welts. Her nipples immediately perked up and stiffened. I laughed and flicked them with my fingernails, hardening them further. She playfully slapped my hand away, got up and went into the bathroom, wrapping the pallu around her shoulders while I got up and lay on the bed, still stark naked.

    She returned with the customary wet napkin and gently wiped my cock and balls clean. She handled it like the experienced woman that she had become by now. She then bent down and started to plant little kisses and licks on my flaccid cock. “Just a moment.” I stopped her. I took out the heavy silver necklace from my briefcase. Her eyes widened with pleasure when she saw it. I pushed the pallu off her shoulders and my eyes feasted on her pretty bare bosom again. I put the necklace around her neck, reached behind her and fastened the clasp.

    I pulled her close and we embraced tightly, her breasts flattening against my chest. “Thank you, Shailu.” She murmured as my lips closed over hers. I held her at arms’ length and admired the beauty of her smooth, dusky skin, as the oxidized silver necklace dully gleamed against it, my fingers teasing her nipples.

    “There’s something more.” I said as I fished out the anklet from my briefcase and shook it before her eyes. She smiled in delight, her dimples deepening, not uttering a word. I sat down on the dressing stool and she daintily raised the hem of her sari, placed her right foot on the stool between my legs and offered me her ankle. I fastened the anklet around it.

    She playfully shook her foot to make the little bells tinkle; then her toes started playing with my cock. She squealed happily as my cock started to harden & get bigger. I pushed the raised hem on to her thigh and started kissing around her raised knee. I reached between her legs and my fingers started to stroke her pussy lips.

    Her breath caught and she started moaning again, standing frozen like a statue, one foot resting on the stool, eyes closed in concentration, enjoying the sensation of my fingers playing with her pussy.I withdrew my hand and licked the glistening fingers, then rubbed them on her lips, slipping them in her mouth as she opened it. As she sucked my fingers clean, I pulled her down and made her kneel between my knees.

    “Honey, I’m going to fuck your mouth now. Today, you’ll learn to take my cock in your throat, Ok?” She shook her head affirmatively. She peeled back my foreskin and started to lick my cock. I held her by her hair with one hand, guiding her mouth over my cock, while tweaking her nipples with the other. Then I raised my hips, thrusting in till my cock contacted the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled back a little.

    After giving her a moment to recover, I pushed in again a little deeper, and held my cock in a while longer before pulling back. I pushed in again even deeper as she recovered her breath. She seemed to have overcome her gagging reflex as we established a rhythm and she timed her breathing with my thrusts. I pulled out completely, my cock wet with her saliva and my pre-cum. After making her lick and suck my cock head for a while, I started pushing my cock in and out of her throat a little faster, holding her head with both hands.

    I felt my orgasm coming, pulled out of her throat and spilled my semen in her mouth. She too had sensed my orgasm coming and started to swallow my semen as soon as I started to ejaculate. She kept sucking my cock till it deflated, so that no semen leaked out. She snuggled up against me as we lay in bed and drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

    We woke up after a short but refreshing nap. In the afterglow of an exhilarating sexual union, we shared some of the most intimate details of our lives. SC told me that she and her hubby had never seen each other naked and she had never touched his penis. Her hymen did not break until several months after their marriage, during an unusually vigorous coupling. Her hubby was not highly sexed and the frequency of their couplings was about twice a week in the first year of their marriage, gradually tapering off to once every few weeks.

    “See, I was such an innocent, un-spoilt girl, happily married. Then you came along and seduced me – no – raped me and corrupted my morals! You beast!” She complained, her hand caressing my thigh possessively.

    “Well, I plead guilty as charged. But let’s not forget that it was you who hitched rides in my car and led me on, batting your eyes and flirting with me. And did I ever force you to come into my hotel room? And tell me honestly, didn’t you get the greatest thrill of your life when I first shoved my cock up your pussy?” I demanded.Yes. I did.” She whispered.

    “But if you wish, even now, you can walk away. I can’t stop you.” I countered, gently kneading her breast.”Alas! It’s too late now. You have made me your slave. I cannot live without you. I need you so bad sometimes, my body aches for you. What magic spell have you cast on me?” She sighed in response.”Why did you take off your mangalsutra when you changed into your new sari?” I changed the subject.

    “Because I belong only to you when I am with you and so I am wearing sindoor in your name. It makes me feel so safe and secure…” She explained. She swore that her heart, mind and body belonged only to me and it was only some bad Karma in her previous birth that had caused her to marry another man. Then she showed me her hennaed palms. My name had been woven into the intricate pattern of the mehendi (henna); so cleverly had it been done that one had to really look closely to find it.

    Clearly, wearing my sindoor and having my name written on her palms meant a lot to her. This was her way of coming to terms with the extraordinary fact that in addition to her hubby she undeniably had to accommodate me in her life, since she couldn’t live without me. Well, if that’s what she needed to do to keep her sanity, I wasn’t going to complain. I was flattered and humbled by her complete and unconditional acceptance of my intrusion in her life. mail your comments to [email protected]

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  • Pleasant Disgrace

    Hi all I am here with yet another story my mail ID id [email protected]

    Juhi was a pharma executive, a young lady in her late twenties who had seen so much in her life. She was very attractive fair complexioned slim with long silky hairs and perfect sized assets. She had a respectable position in her firm. She earned so much but hardly had time to spend. In fact she didn’t even have time to enjoy. After her divorce she was alone and felt more lonely though it was much better then what she had to bear when she was a married lady.

    Now there was an emptiness in her life and to fill that she used to work much more. She used to over burden herself and so had become a workaholic. She had lost contacts with all her friends and relatives and had changed city thrice. Even she was unable to understand what was happening to her. she had had developed a ruthless towards herself.

    She was still so beautiful and would often get stares from whichever place she used to go. But her past relationship had been very problematic and so she was afraid of anything new. All she wanted was to live in anonymity. Her only time pass were reading or Watching T.V . One day while returning from office and on her way to home she saw a small book stall. She stopped there and thought of buying some stuff. So she went in a small teenage boy may b 13 or 14 year old was sitting. She asked him to show a few books.

    He brought some books on various topics from housekeeping to spiritual awakening she went through few of those and then selected a few, paid the price and returned home. She parked the car and went straight into her flat which was on third floor of the four story building. She went in put the books aside and headed towards bathroom to take a shower.  It was night past 9 and usually she used to sleep at 10. She was feeling bored so picked up the bundle of books she had brought. She was flipping them when her eyes settled on one.

    It had pictures of girls in objectionable pose. she took it up, it was an erotica, she flipped a few pages it was a good one with glossy pages, there were short stories, in it and in between there were nude pics of girls. Her head started spinning she could not understand what this kind of book was doing thee. The boy may have kept it in bag by mistake. But what to do now

    At first she thought of returning it and scolding the boy but then she changed her mind as it may look awkward and may degrade her image. she kept it aside and took another book in hand but she could not concentrate the very thought of an erotica in her house began to distract her. She was feeling very much curious about the book. Finally her curosity took over and she took the book.

    She opened it first page was an advertisement of some penis enlarging device for men and some pills for women. Then there were two three pictures of some nude girls. After that was a story titled “Fun in Dungeon” it was story of some rich spoilt high school girls, they get addicted to drugs and sex and then a man introduces them to Bondage and BDSM, they become slave of BDSM and get ready to pay whatever price for BDSM slowly they start to like the humiliation.

    There were also pics of some girls gagged and bound, in one pic a girl was hanged with help of chains tied to her pierced nipples.  By the time the story ended Juhi was shivering. She was feeling chill at the spine. She immediately closed the book her heart was pounding she was not used to reading such things she didn’t like the story too especially the humiliation part still there was something which was compelling her to read other stories.

    She could not understand why this was happening was it because she had never seen such stuff and so was feeling curiosity or was it because she had not had sex for past 3 years. Whatever it is she decided to go through the book. She opened the book to find new story it was yet another humiliation story. The book seemed to be a humiliation special issue. prior to the story were pics of a girl who was sitting on ground and 4-5 dicks surrounded her all were pissing on her. she felt like puking she then went through the story.

    This time she didn’t feel that bad, in fact she had developed liking for the story when the story ended there was yet other pic of a girl pissing on other girl. she saw the pic and sighed. she was unable to understand what was happening to her all she knew was that she liked what she read and saw. That night she masturbated after so many years she had started feeling good she slept very late and when she woke up next morning she was feeling very refreshing she hadn’t felt that way in past years.

    It was a great feeling, A feeling of completeness, a feeling of purpose. She got up from the bed got ready and left for the job. Everyone saw change in her attitude that day she was very cheerful. Even she felt change in her. All the time she had one thing in mind: she has to finish the work soon go home and read the pending book. She was feeling addicted. And she did that. After that it became a routine thing for 3 days till all the stories were finished.

    But today she was feeling the incompleteness again, like she was missing something. She wanted more books of that kind but how? She can’t go and ask for it would ruin her image. Then she thought of something. Next day while returning from office she went to the same shop. Boy was there at the shop she went in and threw the book at him and with angry face she shouted what the hell is this

    boy : What?

    He was looking at juhi and then at books with wide eyes.

    Juhi : I took some books from your store 4 days back u remember or not…

    Boy: yes mam

    Juhi: This bloody book was in that bundle. I didn’t order anything like that then what the hell did u put it in my carry bag???

    Boy was now frightened because of juhi’s this attitude. She was shooting angrily at her.

    Juhi: I’ll complain about you I’ll take these to the police and lodge a complaint.

    boy was now shivering in fear he could not understand what to do now.

    Juhi: what are you looking have you gone Dumb

    Boy: No mam … I mean sorry mam

    Juhi: wat sorry mam. say wat do you want shall I go to the police

    Boy: sorry mam errr I mean no mam … please excuse me please don’t tell anyone anything. I had no intentions of doing it, it all happened unknowingly.

    Juhi: But I was in tension because of u all these days

    Boy: sorry mam give me any punishment but don’t tell anyone, don’t go to the police.

    Juhi: well then you’d have to do what I say …

    Boy: I am ready to do anything.

    Juhi: one of my friends read this one and she liked it. she want more of this kind so u’d have to pick books of same type and when my friend will call you, you’d have to take those books at which ever place she tells I’ll give you the payments for those. And remember never repeat this thing with me and don’t say a word to anyone about our deal.

    Next day she called him from a public calling booth and asked her to leave books wrapped in a newspaper on the empty bench in the corner of a lonely public park. When the boy was gone she took the books and came back home. She was much happy. There were eleven books in the bundle more than enough stock for one and a half month.

    She threw her clothes of and jumped in bed with one of the book. she would read a story and masturbate and then read other and masturbate again and this routine went that way till she used to fall asleep with book in one hand and fingers in pussy. Even in her dreams she used to see the characters of the books. Whenever she read a story she used to imagine her self in place of the main girl character of the story and would imagine all the humiliation being done to her. This used to make her pussy wet in an instant.

    Some times while masturbating she would become harsh with herself and would even pinch her nipples very hard and spank herself. She would spank her ass. She had started becoming sexually bolder but was very cautious that no one in her neighbor or office should notice her. She had started loving public displays also. Now she would roam around naked in her flat and would even go near the window to peep out for a second and then she would run away from there. All this gave her great adrenal rush.

    One day she decided to go bolder. It was Friday evening and Saturday and sunday were off days in office. So she decided to go for a long drive. Though she was new in city and didn’t know many people around and had no knowledge of places around out side the city still she decided to go taking it as an advantage that since nobody knows her, there would be less chances of getting recognized.

    She started the car and drove towards highway which took her out of city. Half an hour had passed since she had started. It was still evening and there was still some white light in the sky. She saw a village ahead and decided to drive slow. there were farms both side and just six huts there. She moved a few meters further and saw some water. It was a small pond

    She killed the engine and move out she could not see anyone around. she decided to go near the pond. She was in her office dress her halter top and tube skirt. She was moving carefully as there were trees and bushes surrounding the pond and she was in no mood to make her dress dirty. When she was a few feet away she saw some murmurs near coming from the bush. She hid herself behind a tree trunk and tried to peep though. There were three males two young may b of her age and one elder to her, in his forties.

    They were all butt naked peeping through the bush they were actually looking at the women bathing in the pond and masturbating. All Juhi could see was their black asses. They were wearing kurta on the upper half while lower was naked. T

    They were using local abusive languages for the ladies bathing and talking in excited manner. Juhi was not used to these words and so felt very awkward but liked it. They were talking about the assets of the ladies.

    First boy: Dekh re Ramu kya jabardast maal hai saali. Kya Gand hai yaar ise to kutiya bana ke chodne ka man karta hai

    Second boy(Ramu): Haan yaar madan gand to mast hai iski par us se bhi mast iske doodh hain kya chuhiyan hai saali ki sssssss saali ko pakad kar raat bhar ragadne ki ichcha karti hai … kyu kaka umhe bhi aa gai na budhape main jawani inhe dekh ke

    Kaka: Abe chalo madarchodon abhi bhi tum dono ki biwiyon ko ek saath chod sakta hoon … maal to ye bohot jabardast hai lekin sheher main ek baar ek memsaab ko choda tha kya maza diya tha usne aisa maza nahi mila fir kabhi.

    First (madan): Abe sapno se bahar aa ja kaka abhi ise chodne ka plan bana…mujhe iski gaand chahiye

    Second(Ramu): Bhosdike tera khambe jaisa lauda uski gand main kaise ghusega tu muth maar ka kaam chala lena.

    Madan: Abe madachodh land aise hi hote hain tumhaari to saali lulli hai ye dekh

    Saying this madan turned towards ramu as he did Juhi felt like her heart had struck in her throat. For the first time in her life she was seeing anything like this Dark dick with purple head looked like a cobra madan was running his rough hands on it was more than nine inches long and three inches thick it was looking very abnormal on the averagely built madan.

    His balls were big like two tennis balls he she had stopped breathing for a second and was staring at the monster. Suddenly kaka said

    Kaka: Gandu ke bachchon ghoom jao mera chootne wala hai.

    All three did an about turn. now they were facing in direction of juhi but no one had noticed her. She saw all their dicks all were big but not monsters as madan was. Kaka and ramu both had around 7 inches long and quite thick dicks. Suddenly kaka started shivering and threw his load, then came ramu madan was still jerking. He took double the time and shot double the load for double time. His jism was enough to make a 60 ml peg for ladies.

    After they were done they started to collect their cloths. Juhi thought it was good time to move away. She quietly came back to her car. But she didn’t want to go back. Guys n gals did you like my story should I continue this one, what changes to be done please give feedback my ID is [email protected] .

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  • My Beautiful Auntie Runa

    My auntie Runa was my maternal aunt. I remember as a child, my sexy auntie Runa had one of the most beautiful facial structures I had ever observed, it was almost poetic! Her complexion is warm-cream in tone, with a hint of vanilla. Her soft flesh lights up as she smiles, yielding a set of fine teethes, and her lips are soft-pink in color and succulent and savory in shape.

    To suckle on her lips would be like to suckle on soft sweet oranges! Her nose is the classic Indian nose, with a hump like a fertile camel – which in my opinion (and I am sure, others will agree) adds to her beauty and elegance. She has the most subtle of eye browses, not to thin and not to vast – just perfect. Her eyes are velvety in tone, locking onto her victims gaze, and almost reading the soul yet entwined with a tone of sadness and yearning, and adventure.

    Her ears are elegant in shape – almost elf like, and earrings come second to her naked beauty. In conclusion, I feel my beautiful auntie Runa has the face of a goddess, More illumines than the moon on a cloudless night, a classic design of beauty to mesmerize her faithful servant(s). I was always mesmerized by the sight of my beautiful auntie Runa’s heaving bosoms, especially after she had her first child.

    They were not so big and not too small – just perfect for sucking and cupping! My auntie’s bosoms were like the exact carvings of Roman goddesses bosoms in ancient Roman temples, like ripe and round coconuts, yet soft and warm and saturated with sweet milk. I have had the privilege of seeing her curvaceous cleavage countless times, and also a few rare times – the shape of her nipples against her tight blouse tops.

    In my opinion, my auntie’s buxom bosoms are the sole reason behind the invention Bombay-roles (tit-fucking)! My sexy auntie Runa had the most voluptuous pair of buttock cheeks in the history of the whole entire Indian sub-continent! I mean, just the way her buttock cheeks swayed side to side, against the fine material of her sari is a vision to beguile the sight! Imagine the sweet scent of her anal aroma as her buttock cheeks are eased apart, exposing her tight anus!

    Close your eyes for a second if you will, and try to visualize yourself in fits of utter joy as her sweet anal aroma rises up to your nose – your mouth watering at the very instant! Mmmmm – sheer ecstasy!! Forget about penetration, just to have one’s cock deeply embedded between her fleshy ass cheeks, is a dream come true! Not to mention the warmness and softness at which your cock is enveloped by her fleshy ass clefts – just the thought of it is enough to drive one to the pangs of sexual ecstasy!

    (Even as I write this, my cock is throbbing un-controllably, and I am stroking it even as we speak! I have always been drawn to my sexy auntie’s fleshy buttocks, and consider it to be one of her most prized possessions alongside her bosoms. I would not be wrong in saying that auntie Runa was the first women that made me sit up and take notice of real womanly beauty! And so came the day my cousin brother stated “ooh!

    She’s got a really big pair of tits, I bet you really want to fuck her, don’t you? I know I do!” and I would wholly agree! Not only do I want to fuck my aunty Runa, but I want to lick, suck and fuck The shit out of her, literally – in all her glorious orifices!) I sat opposite her, sipping the sweet tea my auntie had brewed a few moments ago. As I drank, I wondered to myself why it was that my auntie Runa had the most sweetest tea? Was it because she added hot milk to it? Or perhaps it was because it was ‘her’ that had made it, for, if my auntie Runa had given me a glass of sour lemon, it would taste sweet! And why should it not, when it was the equivalent of a goddess serving refreshments to her faithful servants? And a goddess in every way and form my auntie Runa was.

    If the roman goddess Aphrodite had taken mortal form it would be that of my beautiful auntie Runa. Her whole astounding demeanor her angelic allure, her skin smooth like silk- soft like a new-born babe- and more glow than the moon on a cloudless night. Yes, that was my auntie Runa! Her warm flesh, her bosoms- ah! Those magnificent bosoms like big round coconuts, like the carvings of the divine forms supporting the exotic Indian palaces! And her majestic thighs and divine buttocks, yes! Those voluptuous buttock cheeks so tight against her colouful sari’s! Swaying side to side as she walked like a leaf in a gentle breeze!

    Diamonds and jewels, Many a nights I had spent dwelling upon those thoughts, shedding endless streams of tears from my swollen eyes. How I longed to feel the warmth of her sensuous body next to mine. How I longed to taste her orifice’s sweetness, how I longed to caress her divine body gently, my fingers like soft feathers upon her smooth silky skin. Many a times I had her so close to me that I felt her warm breath against my cheeks. And in acts of desperation, my love had turned to raging lust, wherein I had to feel her clothes, her sari’s, her salwar kameez, and even her under garments – just to feel close to her. One hot summer’s afternoon, uncle had decided to take his beautiful wife Runa and their mischievous sons to McDonalds.

    To them, going to McDonalds was like a ritual which they performed every weekend with fervour. The carpet was littered with artifacts, artifacts of Ronald McDonalds to be precise. Just then my eyes began to move from the carpet, surveying the room as though this was my first time in the house. And then – my eyes fell on to a chest concealed with priceless treasures. My heart had leap from its resting place to my throat, knocking me out of breath. As I stood up,

    I could feel the adrenaline rushing throughout my entire body. I approached the treasure chest and it opened effortlessly. My eyes were dazzled by the sparkling diamonds and gems. And how could this be? You may ask, well these treasures were not normal treasures, but the priceless diamonds and jewels of my beautiful auntie Runa’s black lacy underwear’s and C- cup bra’s!

    Gently I took her black lacy underwear and placed it on my nostrils, inhaling and cherishing the strong scent of my beautiful auntie’s luscious womanhood. I placed my saliva coated tongue on to her underwear groove, and proceeded to lick and suck her sweetness down my throat. Delicately, I exposed the part where her swollen pussy and tight anus entwined with her underwear garment, then gently started to rub it thoroughly all over my big brown throbbing cock.

    Aaahhh” I groaned as I savored the feel of my auntie’s privacy, fantasizing in my head where maybe a few hours ago, her underwear material might have been rubbing against and cradling her moist vagina and tight anus. As I rubbed my sexy auntie’s underwear up and down my throbbing cock, I started to leak pre-cum. Hastily I exposed the underwear material where her pussy slept and bum-hole wept, and soaked it up – so next time she wore it, my seed would keep her swollen pussy moist.

    Gently I placed back her saliva and spunk soaked underwear and bra into the treasure chest, smiling as I thought to my self – the next time my sexy auntie Runa wore her bra or her lacy underwear, it would be as if I’m sucking her juicy tits or fucking her swollen pussy! My cock was still swollen, and I massaged it gently as I lay back on the sofa, savoring the taste of my sexy auntie Runa Sadeka Parveen !

    Yes, she is my auntie, yet how can I deny my love for her when my heart cannot? How can I resist the ultimate epitome of beauty, of elegance, of grace? How can I drown the raging fires of desire burning deep within my heart? The simple matter of fact is – I cannot. For just as ink leaves a deep mark upon clear clothing, so my auntie Runa has left a deep mark of lust within my heart, and no amount of detergents could remove it, and I had no intention of doing so.

    And as I sat opposite her, the cyclone of lust within me began to circle more furiously, destroying the small houses of morality in its wake. Her angelic eyes were fixated upon the TV screen , and my eyes were fixated upon her divine body. Gazing at her like one does at the paintings of Michelangelo or Davinci. The remote control was clutched between her pretty palms, as she flicked through the channels impatiently.

    Her beautiful, buxom bosoms were rising up and down like the waves upon a moonlit sea. Then suddenly, her face turned from the expressions of a mother and wife, to that of a gentle virgin maiden. I looked up upon the TV screen to see what had so astonished her, and was taken back by the sight of a naked couple making love. Quickly, with a flick of her dainty fingers, she changed the channel.

    I looked at her and her at me, she was blushing profusely ‘goddamn channels’ (haramzadar channel)…she muttered at me. I smiled as if to console her ‘those people are like animals’ I implied. ‘yes, you are absolutely right’ (oy, toomi ekhe bare right) she replied’ no shame or nothing’ (koonoo shoro maya nai)… yes, no shame I wondered to myself, if only she but knew the ‘shameless’ thoughts my heart concealed. ‘

    They wouldn’t care less if they were doing it on the carpet’ (carpetor maje khorle o mind khorta nai)….there was silence. My auntie Runa’s look of amusement had turned to that of astonishment, even I was taken aback by what she had just said, she tried to hide her eyes from me taking solace up at the TV screen. But the fires of lust had already been ignited, my big brown prick was throbbing with uncontrollable lust, and if my auntie Runa had just looked from the corner of her eyes, she would verily have seen the visible tent on my tracksuit that my bulging prick had produced.

    The fire in my loins, My blood was rushing through my body like wildfire, my heart was pumping upon my throat so hard that I was struggling to breath. Before me lay the woman of my deepest desire, my raging lust, my forbidden fantasies. All my dreams, hopes and aspirations lay huddled upon the sofa. The taste of eternal pleasure. Many a times I have had her within my reach but only to lose her to cowardice, but this time I said to myself, I cannot.

    With my heart pumping upon my throat, choking me- I spoke…‘A..a..auntie…’ slowly but ever so slightly she turned her beautiful almond eyes from the screen towards my direction. For a second there was silence then she spoke in a soothing and seductive tone, ‘yes..?’ That three letter word seemed to last for an eternity. There was so much adrenaline in my blood that it was almost intoxicating me, blurring my speech and reality with fantasy…’d..do you want to have sex…?’ (sooda soodi khortai nee?)There was silence. The sparrows outside had stopped singing. Her eyes were totally fixated upon mines. What had I done? This is my end, she will never speak to me again…oh alas!

    I cried unto my self, this is my undoing, what fool I am….Gently, the silence was disturbed by the sound of black leather upon the sofa as she stood up, yet no speech did she but utter. I put my head down in shame. Then as almost as if she was a spirit, she materialized in front of me. My heart was heavy with guilt, all I did was stare at my auntie’s dainty feet, slowly up to her sari ‘s fine blue embroidery, a beautiful contrast

    I wondered, against the red color of her sari. My eyes slowly moved up to her hips, so full and broad and her navel, so fair and then her magnificent bosoms like two palm fruits, her nipples visible against her small blouse top, like rare gems. And then, her beautiful oval face, yet somehow eye contact was too painful. But I looked deep into her black piercing eyes, so perfect in its gaze,, and then

    I seemed to notice a faint glimmer, then it sparkled like fire within a distant land. A fire burning in a desolate temple for the lovely goddess Aphrodite who seemed to have taken the shapely form of my beautiful auntie Runa. No words were uttered by me or she, yet I knew it was time to fulfill my destiny…In my life time I have tasted a wide variety of mouth-watering sweets, from delicate Bombay sweets to savory Turkish Baklavas, but none that has ever tasted as sweet as my beautiful auntie Runa’s saliva.

    Her tongue felt like soft oranges upon my mouth, as I suckled, relishing the taste of her sweetness upon my tongue. Our hands were all over one another like two young school children. Her, as she ran her dainty hands up and down my back, and I, as I run my fingers along her cleavage, cupping and squeezing her big round bosoms through her tight red blouse top.

    She sighed seductively as I kissed and licked her long smooth neck, sucking on her soft earlobes, her gold earrings cradled within my tongue, before embedding my tongue deep within her sweet ear canal. My cock was throbbing with uncontrollable lust. I cradled both her voluptuous buttock cheeks within my palms, and squeezed, pushing her further into me as our groins grinded into one another.

    And so it happened, my deepest desire was being fulfilled before my very eyes. As a sweet lies entwined within its wrappers, so I was unwrapping my auntie Runa’s sari, my heart upon my throat, dying to taste her divine body! She was breathing heavily, her bosoms heaving to and fro like waves upon the sea. I cupped her bosoms with my palm and fingers, unable to contain the vastness of the creamy mounds within it, then I squeezed her through her blouse top.

    My sexy auntie whimpered like a child. Slowly I undone her small white buttons, till her beautiful black bra was free. Hastily I undid those too, until her bosoms lay before me in its utmost splendor! Gently I place a wet kiss upon her cleavage and rested my cheeks against her bosoms like a new-born babe against its mothers, hearing her rapid heart beat. As I did so, my auntie pulled up my sweat shirt, I helped her in her feat till I too, was naked from the navel up.

    I kissed her full on her mouth as our intermingled saliva dribbled down one another’s mouth; it was like the result of ten years of fantasy resulting in this moment of reality! I licked my tongue from her mouth down to her big brown firm nipples. Her nipples became hard, which I fed into my mouth hungrily, sucking and savoring the taste of mother hood,,‘mmmnnnooohh…’ my auntie moaned as I suckled upon her tits like a hungry baby, using my teeth to gently bite and pull her massive nipples.

    I stopped then began to unwrap the remaining sari from her navel down, exposing her pink petticoat, then gently I pulled my tracksuit bottom down. My sexy auntie Runa gasped in disbelief when she saw the size of my big brown throbbing cock – her eyes glazing over like a drug fiend, before hastily untying her petticoat.

    I licked my lips, tasting her dried milk around my mouth, then helped pull down her petticoat effortlessly, my hands brushed against her soft warm hands. And so it happened, just as Columbus had felt boundless joy when he first sighted the America’s, so I felt indescribable pleasure and astonishment as my eyes gazed down upon my auntie Runa’s swollen petals! Her trimmed moist pubic hair glistened like dew upon lush grass…

    I resumed kissing her smooth neck, biting her earlobes gently, kissing and licking my way from her face to her luscious mouth – suckling her lips like soft oranges. I cupped and squeezed her warm fleshy buttock cheeks, rubbing my right index finger between her moist crack, gently stroking her moist anus before taking it out and sucking my finger dry of her sweet and succulent bum-juice.

    Mmm! I groaned as my auntie Runa wrapped her dainty fingers around my big throbbing cock, squeezing it gently alongside my aching balls. The touch of her dainty hands on my cock made me gasp – so warm, I thought to myself as she squeezed my writhing monster. She spat a handful of her saliva onto her palms, before massaging it thoroughly into the entire length of my aching cock.

    The touch of her soft, warm fingers against my cock felt like the rarest of fine silk’s. then much to my astonishment, she drew her head close to my cock – I could feel her warm breath upon my throbbing cock – twitching to and fro – dying to fill an orifice, and then I groaned out as she planted her warm luscious lips upon it, kissing my fat cock from base to head! I was in ecstasy!

    “You’ve such a beautiful cock’’ (toomar boga ze shoondor) she whispered as I held her head, drawing her closer into my juicy manhood, rubbing it on her lips and warm cheeks. She withdrew her head and we kissed passionately as our groin’s grinded into one another’s. I was mad with demonic lust, seized by a lustful rapture, dying to fuck my mother’s (cousin) sister – my beautiful Auntie Runa. Without further ado,

    I gently cradled her back and sat my auntie on the sofa, spreading her voluptuous thighs wide lovingly, her head resting against a cushion. I took a few seconds to take in the magnificent view of my auntie’s mouth watering pussy; her labia so wet and moist and spread so invitingly for my big cock, I placed my face between my auntie Runa’s wide spread legs, I closed my eyes and inhaled through my nose the strong intoxicating smell of her moist pussy.

    Almost automatically, my mouth began to flood with saliva, my taste buds vying with one another to taste the sweet nectar of love. I placed my hungry tongue upon my auntie Runa’s scented pussy lips. ‘Aaaahhh’ she groaned, shuddering with lust. I thrust my tongue between her labia then pushed, ‘Mmmmm she cried out, this time closing her thighs around my head. My cock by now was throbbing with uncontrollable lust as

    I licked and sucked her thoroughly, stroking her clitoris with my tongue, then sucking her labia with unbridled anticipation! ’Oooohh’ she cried out in pleasure and pushed my head further into her pussy with her hands. I chewed on her cunt lips like a tasty morsel – my auntie’s pussy was so delicious, aromatic and satisfying I could possibly stay alive by eating her delicious pussy for the rest of my life!

    “Suck my pussy nice and good my sexy nephew” (swow amar foond besh khori o amar sexy bagna) my auntie cried as she writhed in the heat of passion. My mouth was flooding with her sweet cunt juice, which I savored on my tongue with immense relish and lapped up and swallowed like a thirsty traveler, In the heat of passion I did something even my beautiful auntie Runa could not expect.

    I ran my wet tongue down from her pussy and deep into her fleshy bum crack! ‘ooaaahhh’ my auntie gasped as I explored her tight anus with my hungry mouth, savoring the sweet exotic smell and spicy taste of her delicious bum hole (which was amazingly moist and it was no doubt in my mind, that she had had a shit not more than an hour ago!) She spread her buttock cheeks wider, her knees resting upon her breasts – giving me better access to her tight delicious anus.

    As I sucked her tasty pussy and mouth-watering ass, her face changed from that of a kind, motherly aunt to that of a lust-filled slut – My cock was throbbing like a madman, unable to contain its murderous rage! I could not take it any longer, I was dying to fuck my aunty like a bitch on heat! I wanted to fuck the shit out of her! I wanted to rip her cunt and shit-hole with my raging cock!

    Hastily I withdrew my tongue from between my auntie’s fleshy buttocks and got into the position to penetrate her. “Fuck me my darling nephew, Oooohhh, I can’t wait any longer” (soodo zoldi amare amar mayar bagna, ami ar bars aitam faram na) my sexy auntie cried unto me. I positioned my throbbing cock which was already wet with pre cum and rubbed it against her slippery cunt. ‘

    Aaaahh’ both me and my auntie cried out in unison as it slid effortlessly into her tight hot pussy. With a few more forceful thrust of my hips, my cock was embedded deep inside her warm, slippery pussy. Aaahhhh! It felt phenomenally good! My heart was racing like a swift stead, my head felt heavy as though I were intoxicated. My beautiful auntie Runa moaned like a wounded animal as her tight pussy stretched to accommodate my big brown throbbing prick.

    I held her motherly waist and pushed my throbbing cock deeper into her womb. Now after all this time and all the years of fantasising, I knew how my uncle felt when he fucked his wife – my beautiful auntie Runa, for verily, to not have fucked my auntie is not to have lived at all. ‘Oooohhh’ I groaned as my auntie’s cunt muscle gripped my cock like a vice. A vision of the Roman goddess Aphrodite flooded into my mind.

    Yes, I cried to myself, I was making love to a goddess, for my auntie Runa was the ultimate incarnation of her – from her pretty face, her big round bosoms, her smooth hips and her fleshy buttock cheeks. An exact replica of the beautiful goddess of love. I thrust deeper and harder into the soil of forbidden love. I placed my body against hers, her big soft bosom’s like a lamb grazing upon the lush grass of my chest.

    I cupped her fleshy buttock cheeks in my hands, squeezing them gently from behind as I slammed my big throbbing prick inside her tight pink pussy. My auntie’s pussy was wet, and the sound of my cock slamming into her warm sweaty cunt was like melody; an orchestra of lust. My auntie Runa’s big round bosoms wobbled like jelly upon a platter.

    I could not help but place my palms upon her golden globes. I was surprised as to how warm and soft they were, I placed my auntie’s big brown nipples between my fore-finger and thumb, and pressed it slightly as one would press grapes for wine. Carefully – so as not to place my weight upon her luscious body, I leaned forward ever so slightly. For a few seconds, I marvelled at the sight of my auntie Runa’s magnificent bosoms, before placing my tongue upon her big brown Right nipple. ‘Mmmm’ I moaned, as I tasted my auntie’s mouth – watering tits. I suckled on her firm nipples, like a new-born babe, suckling it’s mothers sweet milk, with my big throbbing prick deeply embedded inside her tight pink pulsating pussy. I withdrew my face from my auntie’s wobbling bosoms, and licked, kissed and sucked my way down from her sweaty cleavage towards her naval, leaving a trail of saliva as

    I did so, down to her well trimmed pubic hair, and down to her moist pussy lips again, sucking them alongside her clitoris, while I fingered her moist bum-hole., the smell of her moist musky pussy and aromatic bum-crack driving me mad with zealous lust, not to mention the taste of my own cock-sweat and pre-cum streaming out of her pussy!

    After sucking her pussy, I inserted my tongue deep inside her warm, perfumed bum-crack again – trying to suck the sweet nectar out of her shit-hole. After I finished drinking her sweet bum-juice, I withdrew my tongue and positioned my throbbing cock against her wet slippery cunt and thrust, fucking her tight warm pussy with fervor. I gasped in the pangs of eternal ecstasy.

    In my wildest dreams, I could never of fathomed the thought that I’d be fucking my own auntie Runa Sadeka Parvin! I was sweating profusely I squeezed her voluptuous thighs, and spread them wider – in order for me to penetrate her more deeper. After fucking her for 20 minutes, I withdrew my wet cock and positioned her beautiful body doggy style, spreading her fat wobbling ass cheeks and rubbing my pussy-soaked cock between her warm fleshy buttock clefts. Ooooohhh!!! it felt sooooooo good!

    The room flooded with the sweet scent of my auntie Runa’s delicious anal aroma. I nudged my pussy-soaked prick-head at the entrance of her tight anus and spent a good few minutes cherishing the warmth of her soft voluptuous vanilla coloured buttock cheeks. I then buried my face nose-deep and tongue-deep between her fleshy ass crack, inhaling her sweet anal aroma, and sucking her tight anus, still moist with my saliva.

    I gently inserted my index finger deep inside her tight ass, she groaned as I took it out and sucked it- tasting her sweet shit-sauce. “Oooohh! Fuck me in my ass my darling nephew” (amar footkir mooka boga boro re mayar bagna) my aunty cried, and i needed no persuading. I rubbed a handful of my spit to lubricate her tight anus, before mounting her. “Oooohhh” both me and my aunty gasped as I slowly eased my pulsating cock into her tight warm shit-hole, after

    I inserted my helmet, I waited a few seconds – allowing her tight sphincter to relax. When I was given the green-light, I proceeded forth until my cock was ball’s deep inside her beautiful bum-crack. Boy! It felt so good ! my cock felt like it was about to explode! The feeling of my throbbing cock enveloped in my auntie’s warm shit-hole was so intense – I felt I would ejaculate without even taking a stroke!

    I had to restrain myself – giving my excited cock a few seconds to adjust inside my auntie’s awe-inspiring ass. I was in a trance like state – oblivious to the world around me, the only thing that mattered was my auntie’s anus. I was ready. Immediately I started fucking her – her fleshy buttock cheeks wobbling with my every deep stroke inside her warm explosive shit-hole. Fucking my auntie Runa’s fat wobbling ass was such immense pleasure – her ass was so tight That I felt my cock was inside a vice! I could’ve fucked her anally for the rest of my life – such was the feeling of sheer ecstasy. Her ass felt so smug and warm, it felt like my cock was inside a seething oven being roasted! And the smell! My god! Her intoxicating anal aroma was rising up to my nose with every thrust – making me gasp!

    Such was the grip and warmth her shit-hole enveloped my cock with that I tried my hardest not to ejaculate prematurely – my pre-cum had already twined with her warm shit deep inside her bowels, I started picking up the pace and penetrating her more deeper and faster, tears wear streaming down my aunt’s face but I did not want to stop, I was fucking the shit out of her literally with a force and fervour unknown to man!

    The room was saturated by the smell of her sweet shit which enveloped my throbbing cock – a smell as potent as Bombay Duck! Such was the force that I was fucking her with – that she started pissing all over my throbbing cock not to mention her expensive leather sofa! I held my auntie’s long smooth hair in a knot from behind- pulling it, jerking her head backwards violently with my every thrust inside her wobbling ass as she moaned like a bitch. ’Oooohhh’ It felt so good!

    My cock inside my aunt’s warm shit-hole, sweat pouring down between her heaving bosom’s, the sound of my cock slamming into her ass -squelch- it was simply paradise! After fucking her for 5 minutes inside her tight ass, my auntie went off to the toilet to wipe her ass -crack with water. I waited with my throbbing cock standing stiff to attention, watching my aunties warm shit-sauce drying on my cock. She returned swiftly, apologizing to me profusely.

    I placed her in the doggy style position again, and she moaned as I spread her fat ass-cheeks apart, cleaning the remainder of her delicious bum-juice with my tongue, before mounting her wobbling ass cheeks again, fucking her moist shit-hole with gusto. After I had finished ravishing my auntie’s magnificent buttock cheeks, I slammed my throbbing shit-soaked prick deep inside her pulsating pussy again. “Ooohh baby” my auntie moaned, “ put your juicy cock in my mouth” (toomar mozar boga amar mookor bitre boro).

    I withdrew my cock from her pussy and mounted her, cowering over her chest. I rubbed my throbbing cock between her warm juicy tits, and slapped and massaged my cock into her firm nipples, before I started fucking her wobbling tits again. The feeling of her warm milk saturated tits against my throbbing and sensitive cock was explosive – I moaned, trying my utmost best not to come – my pre-come intermingling with her warm milk and unifying as one.

    I moved my cock up from her torso towards her face, rubbing it into her slender neck before proceeding towards her mouth – oohhhh! It was ecstasy! She stuck her tongue out seeking my cock like a drug fiend. I placed my throbbing pussy and shit-soaked cock on her tongue, aaahhh I gasped as she wrapped her warm luscious lips around my cock – sucking it like a woman possessed. Mmmm, she moaned with a mouthful of my cock.

    I leaned over with my cock in her mouth and navel against her face, and started slowly fucking her mouth. Ooohhh! My cock was so far down my auntie’s throat – it was sparring with her tonsils! Tears were streaming down her face as she sucked my manhood with sexual relish she Was practically choking on my fat cock and yet she still sucked – spitting a gob full of her warm saliva and massaging it thoroughly into my aching cock with her warm dainty hands. I withdrew my cock from her hungry mouth and held her hands – walking her into her bedroom to continue our sordid fucking. Her husband’s clothes were lying on the floor and a shirt of his on the bed. I lay on the bed, instructing her to straddle my face.

    My auntie had put on a bit of weight after giving birth to her two sons, and her fat ass was smothering my face while my tongue lapped up her cunt -sauce with my nosed embedded deep inside her warm ass crack – inhaling her sweet anal aroma through my lungs.  My cock was throbbing uncontrollably, she leaned over until we were in the 69 position and started to suck my cock while I ate her mouth-watering pussy and spicy ass-hole with gusto. It tasted delicious! Every once in a while she would rub her soft warm tits on my cock and I had to restrain myself from coming. ‘Aaahh’ my auntie cried as I chewed on her pussy lips and ass cheeks,

    I was seething so dangerously with sexual desire and lust that I wanted to rip her tight pussy and ass with my murderous cock! ’lets fuck’ I cried to her, as she stood up on the bed and lowered her pussy onto my awaiting cock. Ooohh! I could tell her pussy was lamenting the absence of my cock as she grinded her cunt against my cock with sultry lust. I grabbed her fat ass cheeks in my hand and started fucking her mercilessly. She moaned as she fed her heaving tits into my mouth while I fingered her tight anus. I was fucking my auntie

    Runa’s pussy with such force and stretching her cunt muscle to such limits – I could see the anguish on her face. I kissed her passionately on her lips (tasting my cock inside her mouth, and she – her pussy and bum juice inside mine), biting it gently before whispering in her ears three words; “i love you” (in English) while I grinded my cock into her pussy like a pestle and mortar, “I love you too” she replied. I licked her wet cleavage up to her slender neck, and suckled her soft earlobes – biting it gently as I fucked her.

    I withdrew my cock from her cunt, depositing a mouthful of my spit onto my hands before rubbing it all over my aching cock and her wet pussy – and then thrust deep, connecting my cock to my auntie’s pussy like a jigsaw puzzle. My auntie Runa’s pussy was tailored for my cock, it was a perfect match. We were destined to be lovers – it was written in the stars.

    Verily, the most beautiful sight in the world more-so than the Pyramids of Giza or the Andalucían palaces of old, is the spectacular awe-inspiring sight of my auntie Runa’s big, round fleshy ass cheeks spread doggy style, and the most sweetest taste? That of the nectar embedded deep between her warm bum-cleavage; her sweet anus and mouth-watering bum juice. The most fragrant perfume? Her sweet, melodious, intoxicating anal aroma.

    I embraced my auntie’s body close to me, with my cock still inside her pussy, and turned over into the missionary position, from where I started fucking her furiously, slamming my aching cock into her tight cunt with tremendous, earth-shattering force. Tears were streaming down her face. I wanted to rip her pussy. I wanted to make her bleed. I wanted to make her feel the pain of a virgin being deflowered again.

    The framed picture of her two sons hung on the wall, they looked on as I fucked their mother, my auntie, with a demonic fervour and a force of sexual destruction. Their mother, my auntie, was moaning, trying her most desperate not to cry out loud so as not to wake her two sleeping sons. She started pissing all over my cock prompted by the savage force I was fucking her pussy, with my throbbing, uncontrollable cock. “

    Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” (soodo soodo soodo amare) my auntie cried unto me thrice. I was in sexual agony. I too started to wail in unison with her. I grabbed her hips and thrust my cock deeper into her womb. I was in such sexual euphoria I did not care if her sons woke up.All of a sudden, my body seized up with the most intense feeling I had ever felt in my entire life, my auntie Runa’s cunt muscle spasm out of control,

    I slammed my cock deeper into her womb, and like a volcano I erupted – filling my auntie’s womb with my hot seed. My auntie moaned in orgasmic ecstasy as she creamed all over my pulsating cock. I orgasm so intensely that my vision had become blurred. As I struggled to regain consciousness, I cleared the remaining milk from my aching balls.

    Then I looked down upon my auntie Runa’s smooth firm belly, my semen glistened like pearl drops upon her stomach. I stood a good 15 minutes or so, taking in the marvellous sight of my auntie’s luscious body, and as my semen dried upon her belly. I picked up her sari, lying next to her and covered her bosoms and thighs.

    My auntie Runa held me round the waist and pushed me onto her as we exchanged a kiss so passionate that our intermingled saliva was flowing out from our mouths and flooding the pillow beneath! After resting, we both went into the bathroom and showered together, where we resumed our fucking. She moaned as I washed her pussy with soap, rubbing the foam into her pussy-hole and bum-crack thoroughly, and she, my throbbing cock.

    We were bathed in hot shower as I lifted her right leg and thrust my slippery soap soaked cock into her cunt. Ooohh! It felt so good! I rubbed her jittering tits, and suckled them as my cock ravaged her already sore pussy. After fucking her for 10 minutes standing up, we decided to bathe. We filled the water up in the tub to a suitable level adding bath foam.

    I lay back, moaning as the warm water enveloped my body. She too got in, straddling me – lowering her pussy down on my aching cock, we kissed. I grabbed her juicy ass cheeks in my hands, thrusting her pussy deeper onto my cock – then we started to fuck. Ohhh ! What pleasure! Such ecstasy! It was the first time I was fucking someone in the bath, and the experience, the feeling was of utter joy! My auntie Runa looked so beautiful wet, her hair slid back, her big round tits bathed in foam, wet and shining in the bathroom light.

    I wanted this moment to never end. After fucking her for 20 minutes, I finally ejaculated; shooting my warm seed deep inside her womb. She cried out, creaming all over my cock as we both orgasm together. Afterward, we dried ourselves and went into the kitchen where we dined on delicious lamb curry with potato she had prepared earlier. The house was quiet. It was 2:00 O’clock in the morning.

    Her son’s were fast asleep in the bedroom. Her husband, my uncle would not be home until 4:00 a.m. I needed energy desperately if I was to fuck my auntie the third time. The lamb curry had done its job, and by the time I was finished, I was dying for deserts. But not the deserts one expects after dinner, this desert was to be the most extraordinary, mouth-watering desert I would ever taste!

    My auntie Runa was by the sink, washing the dishes. I got up to wash my hands – my eyes fixated upon her fat ass cheeks, tight against her thin petticoat material. My cock immediately started to swell up beneath my uncles lungi which she had given me after bathing. I approached her from behind and gently embraced her; planting my erect cock between her warm ass crevice, Oooohhh!

    She gasped, as I kissed her back and neck. I grabbed her groin from the front as I rubbed my cock against her warm buttock cheeks. “Let’s have some deserts” I whispered into her ears, she moaned, rubbing my cock with her hands through my lungi. My auntie got on all fours and spread her fat ass on the kitchen floor. Her petticoat was lying next to her and she was completely naked.

    Her moon toned flesh shimmering in the kitchen flood light. My big brown cock was throbbing, my chocolate flavored cock dying to elope with her vanilla flavored ass. I got the can of whipped cream and sprayed it between my auntie’s wide spread ass, topping it off with a strawberry, a box of which I had brought from Sainsbury’s (supermarket) for my aunt and her two sons to consume.

    And so began the process of me eating my desert! I ate the strawberry first and then started lapping up the delicious whipped cream from my aunties ass crack , she moaned as I licked the sweet cream from her savory anus and pussy. Mmmm! “You taste delicious” I cried to my aunt as I licked my lips. I sprayed more cream onto her crack and cunt, eating it until my stomach was full.

    The cream tasted more exquisite because of the extra flavour of my auntie’s spicy bum juice and pussy juice! It was my aunties time to eat deserts. I lay back on the kitchen floor, and enveloped my throbbing cock with whipped cream. My aunties eyes were glazed over, her mouth watering by the sight of my juicy, succulent cock. Without ado, she started lapping up the cream with her tongue before wrapping her warm mouth around my cock. I gasped as she deep-throated me – my cock pulsating down her throat.

    I lay on the kitchen floor, gasping for air. “lift your legs” my auntie cried, without thinking twice I did as she said (seeming as she was my mother’s equal!) and then gasped! my heart nearly leapt out of its chest when she inserted her warm tongue inside my wide spread ass! I moaned as she started licking my moist anus, it was the most singular erotic feeling in my life! She then started sucking my balls before wrapping her mouth around my cock again.

    After she finished sucking my cock, balls and anus, she spread her big ass on the kitchen floor doggy style.” fuck me my darling nephew” (amare soodo oh ama mayar bagna) she cried. I sprayed some more whipped cream on my cock, using it as a lubricant, before mounting her from behind and planting my throbbing cock deep inside her tight shit-hole, fucking her warm ass with wild abandon! Boy! It felt so good! I fucked her ass and pussy vigorously,

    Like the devil himself – trying my utmost best to tear her tight cunt and warm shit-hole with my raging, monstrous cock. I showed no mercy to my auntie as I slammed my cock into her holes with wild abandon – she was moaning like a wounded animal – tears streaming down her face, but I did not care. Yes she was my auntie – my mother’s equal, but at that very moment when I was gripped with demonic lust –

    I did not care; the lines had blurred between morality, I was fucking my auntie like she was a bitch on heat. I grabbed her hair and jerked her head back violently as my cock ravaged her tight anus; Ahhhh! I was in sexual heaven! I had attained the most precious, most divine of fruits – my auntie Runa’s beautiful ass and pussy, and I was now content! The feeling was so intense I wanted our sordid love-making to last forever!

    Suddenly my hips started to buck, my vision became blurred and I felt faint – alas! I was going to come any second now. “Shoot your come inside my mouth” (amar mookor bitre toomar lair dalo) my auntie cried in haste. I withdrew my aching cock from her tight shit-splattered ass and she kneeled facing my cock and licking her lips in anticipation. I groaned. I grabbed my aunties knotted hair and thrust her face toward my on-coming deluge of hot-piss,

    Shooting 5 or 6 thick streams of my warm semen all over her pretty face, open mouth, neck and heaving bosoms. She wrapped her tongue around my helmet, teasing the remainder of my seed into her hungry mouth before swallowing every drop like it was the elixir of life! Finally, we collapsed together on the kitchen floor in tight embrace, kissing in a sea of cream, semen, shit and sweat.

    And it still remains for me to ever taste a mouth as succulent, bosoms as magnificent, thighs as voluptuous, buttocks as fleshy and pussy as tight as that of my beautiful auntie Runa. The light of my life, the fire in my loins…Please feel free to E-mail me with any feedback on this story at; [email protected] , I would be more than happy to share photo’s of my sexy auntie.

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  • Mauja Hi Mauja – Part II

    Hello friends … I am Ranjeet and after the success of my 1st story I am writing my second story with full energy. Meri last story “Office mein mazaa” ko aap logo ne itna pasand kiya uske liye thanks mai aaj apni 2nd story aap logo ke saath share karne jaa raha hoon .. ummed hai ki yeh bhi aap ko acchi lagegi … aapke comments [email protected] par bhej di jiye.

    Riya ko 1 ghante chodne ke baad woh itni mast ho gayee ki aapko kya batau … woh hameshaa mere 8′ inch e lund ke baare mein poochti rehti … Ek din usne kaha ki uski ek friend hai Dimple jise sex karne ki bahut craze hai .. aur wok aisi baatein us say karti thi … to usne mujhe poocha ki kya Dimple ko karna chahoge … to maine kaha agar tum bhi saath ho tab karunga … us nay kaha ki thik hai .

    Un logo ne weekend mein ek hotel room book kiya aur thik 11 am ko wahan pahunch gaye …. main 11:30 tak wahan aaya aur darwaza knock kiya … Dimple ne darwaza khola .. maine usey first time dekha aur bas dekhta hi reh gaya …. a perfect gujrati girl ….uske boobs kaafi bade they .. Riya se bhi bade aur gaand ek dum curvy thi … maine to socha ki toot padu par baad mein socha ki dheere se karne mein mazaa aayega ….

    Riya ne humein introduce kiya …. us ka komal haath mila kar mai sochne laga ki jab yeh komal haath mere lund pakdega ko kitna mazaa aayega …. maine ek baat notice ki … mai jab se aaya tab se Dimple mere lund ke pass hi dekh rahi thi …. maine Riya ke kaan mein apna observation bata diya .. tab Riya ne kahan ki woh reh nahi sakti …. woh kab se aayi hai tab se poori tarah se tayaar aur nahakar baithi hai ….

    Uski baatein sun kar mujhe laga ki aaj to mera lund bahut kaam karne waala hai …. maine kahan ki mai zara fresh ho kar aata hoon … maine jaan boojhkar bathroom ka lock khula chhod diya … mujhe pata tha ki yeh ladkiyan bahut shararti hain …aur andar dekhne ki koshish zaroor karengi …. khaas kar ke Dimple…. mera andaaza sahi tha …. mai apne pure kapde utar kar … apnay lund ko soap se dho raha tha … tabhi maine door ke pass kuch hasne ki awaan suni ..

    Mai jaise hi dekhne jaa raha tha .. tab un ladkiyon ne door khol diya …. mai apna lund soap se saaf kar chuka tha … Dimple ki aankhen mera 8′ inch ka lund dekh kar chamak uthi …. woh andar aa gayee aur baithkar mrere lund ko chusana shuru kiya …. mai 2 min tak wahin khada tha .. aur maine kaha ki chalo baahar bed par chalein … us nay mere lund pakad kar bed tak mujhe le gayee … yeh sab dekh kar

    Riya hans padi …. Dimple ne jhat ke se apney saare kapde utar diye aur mere saamne nangi ho gayee ,,,, mai uske bade boobs aur gaand dekh kar bahut khush ho gaya .. aur sochne laga ki aaj to bas mazaa aa jayega …. usne mujhe bed par push kiya aur aa kar mere lund ko lollu ki tarah chusne lagi …. woh to Riya se bhi accha chus rahi thi …. meri gotiyan to dard ho hone lagi jab usne use zor se suck kiya ….

    Riya se bhi raha nahi gaya aur woh bhi apne poore kapde utart kar mere saamne aa kar baith gaye … mai uske boobs chusne laga … uske boobs ko daba daba kar chus raha tha aur woh ahhh ….oooo .. ki awaazein nikaal rahi thi …. Dimple to pagalon ki tarah mere lund ko chuse jaa rahi thi aur apne boobs ke beech mein daba rahi thi …. ab

    Riya ne mere lund ko chusna shuru kiya aur mai Dimple ke bade bade boobs chus raha tha … wahh … bada mazaa aaya .. woph mujhe kiss kiye jaa rahi thi aur apna nipple mujhse chuswa rahi thi … mai uski chut mein apni ungliyan daal raha tha … woh ek dum mast ho gayee thi …. usne apni chut khade ho kar mere lips par rakh diya aur mujhse chatwaya … bahut tasty thi uski chut …. yeh sab dekh kar

    Riya bhi aa gaye aur us ne apni chut mujhse chatwayee …. dono ki chut chate kar mujhe bada mazaa aaya … mujhe Dimple ki gaand chaatne ka bahut mann kar raha tha .. maine usay ulta kiya aur uski badi gaand dekh kar hairaan reh gaya …. maine apnay haathon se uski gaand failayee aur uski gaand ke hole ko jeebh se chaatna shuru kiya … usay bada mazaa aa raha tha … mai uski chut mein ungli daalte hue uski gaand chat raha tha aur

    Riya mere lund ko chus rahi thi … Riya ne kaha ki “chalo ab asli kaam ho jaaye” .. hum samajh gaye aur bole chalo ….. Dimple apni chut failakar late gayee aur mai apna lund uski chut ka pass rakh kar uske boobs daba raha tha .. usne bola bas karo ab andar daal do … tab Riya ne mere lund ko chus kar aur apna thook laga kar Dimple ki chut ke hole ka pass rakh diya … maine dheere se uski chut mein apna lund daalne laga…. uski chut ekdum tight thi ….

    Muk=jhe bada mazaa aa raha tha …. 1 min mein maine apna poora 8 inch ka lund uske chut mein daal diya …. aur zor zor se andar baahar karne laga … woh chilla rahi thi .. maine apne lips uske lips par rakh diye …. woh ronelagi par boli ki karte raho … rukna mat …. Riya meri gotiyan chaat rahi thi ….. maine Riya ko kaha ki apni chut Dimple se chatwa lo … wo aage aa kar Dimple ke lips par apni chut rakh di … Dimple uski chut chaat rahi thi aur mai Riya ke boobs chus raha tha …. 15 mins

    Dimple ki chut maarne ka baad maine usey kaha ki ab mai tumhari gaand maarna chahta hoon … Tabhi Riya ne kaha ki … meri chut bhi ek baar maar do .. maine kaha ok. .. maine Riya ko saamne leta kar uski chut bhi 10 min tak maar di ….. Dimpe to poori tayaari se aayee hui thi … us nay apni gaand ke hole mein vaseline laga di aur Riya ko chodne ka baad mere lund par bhi vaseline laga do … maine uski gaand ke hole ko

    Pehle apni ungliyon se bada kiya aur fir apna 8 inch ka lund daal diya …. woh zor se chilla padi … maine kaha ki chillao mat .. us nay kaha bahut dard ho raha hai … maine kaha ki .. thik hai .. mai nikjaal deta hoon .. tab riya ne kaha ki tumne last time meri gaand nahi maari thi .. aaj maar lo .. Tb Dimple ne kaha ki nahi mat nikalo … maarte raho … mai seh loongi … maine kaha ok … aur zor zor se uski gaand maari ….

    10 min baad woh thak gayee aur Riya ready ho gayee … maine Riya ki gaand ke hole mein Vaseline lagayee aur ek jhate ke mein uski gaand mein apna lund daal diya …. woh bhi chilla padi …. mai us say kuttiya ke jaise choda.. .. uske baal pakad kar .. uski gaand 15 min maari .

    gaand maare hue uski gand par maine fatke bhi maare …. uski gaand laal ho gayee thi ….. tab

    Dimple ne kaha ki … meri chut ek baar fir se maaro … maine kaha .. thik hai aur ussey apne lund par baitha kar , uski chut mein lund daal kar khub kudaya .. uske boobs bounce ho rahe they …. maine uske boobs ko dabana shuri kiya and chut to maar hi raha tha …. tab mujhe ehsaas hua ki ab mera sperms nikalne waala hai …. maine kaha ki ab mai jharne waala hoon .. tab

    Riya aur Dimple muh khol kar mere lund ke saamne baith gaye … Dimpel lund chus rahi thi aur Riya gotiyan chus rahi thi …..jab sperms nikalne waala tha to maine kaha ki ready ho jao aur zor se 3 peechkarriyan maaro …. un dono ke chehre bheeg gaye aur woh apne lips par lage mere sperms chaatne lagi .. mera lund unhone chaat kar saaf kiya and dono ne ek dusre par lage mere sperms ko chaata ….

    11:30 am se 5:00 pm tak hum ne aise 3 baar kiya aur fir auto pakad kar ghar chale gaye ….. ab hamara agla plan hai … 16th May ka …. Dimpel ne kaha ki us say bada mazaa aaya aur Riya ko to pata hi tha ki mai kaisa hoon …. Agar koi ladies ko mere lund ka swaad lena hai aur mere stamina dekhna hai to mujhe mail ki jiye [email protected] … sach mein aapko bada mazaa aayega .. yeh meri guarantee … lov u babes … bye …. agli story jaldi hi likhunga

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  • Sarim Aur Neelam Aunty

    HI, mera nam sarim ha aur main Pakistan kay popular city Lahore main rehta hoon. Main ISS ka koi itna khas reader nahi hoon. Magar main nay bohat si story read ki hain. Waisay main samjhta hoon k apni sex feelings ko describe kernay kay liye ye bohot acchi site ha. Han to main nay socha k sab ki tarhan main bhi apna sex experience ap sab say share karoon.

    Jaisa kay main ap jo bata chukka hoon kay mera nam Sarim Ali ha aur main Lahore main rehta hoon. Lahore main mera ghar Johar Town main ha. Agar koi mere say dosti kerna chahta ha to mujhay mail karay ya meray mobile number per bhi contact ker sakta ha. [email protected]

    Meri kahani kuch aisay ha kay mere gahr k peechay walay ghar main aik family rent pay aye. Wo 2 person thay husband aur wife un ka koi bacha nahi tha. Neelam aunty ki umar koi 28 sal ho gi. Un kay husband ko business kay silsilay main shahar say kai kai din bahar rehna perta tha.

    Neelam aunti sara din ghar main boor hoti rehti theen aur sham ko apni chat per a jati theen main bhi sham ko upper hi hota tha because main nay pigeon rakhay huway thay aur main un ko dana dalnay kay liye roz sham ko upper jata tha. Neelam aunty roz rat ko nahanay jati theen aur un ko bathroom singing ki adapt the. Aur her dafa wo aik hi gana gati theen

    “O mere sona re sona re sona day doon gi jan khafa mat hona re”Mera room bhi un kay bathroom kay sath honay ki wajha say main roz rat ko un ka gana suntan tha aur phir main chat per ja ker un ko bath room ki khirki say nahatay huway dekha kerta tha.

    Phir aik din main nay schoocha kay kyun na aunty say dosti ki jaye phir jab aunty upper ati theen to main un ko salam kerna shuru ker dia ahista ahista wo bhi mere say bat kerna shuru ho gai. Phir ham aik acchay dost ban gaye magar ham nay kabhi bhi sex kay topic per bat nahi ki the. Aik din ham chat per kharay ho ker batay ker rahay thay aur hamay pata bhi nahi chala k kafi rat ho gai ha.

    Phir aunty nay mujh say poocha kay tum ko bhook lagi ho gi main nay kaha han to us nay kaha k main nay aj Biryani pakai ha mujhay bhi bohat bhook lagi ha chalo dono mil kay khatay hain aur is tarhan main pehli bar neelam kay ghar gaya. Ghar ja ker unhoon nay mujhay bed room main betha diya aur khud kitchen main chali gayeen. Jab wo wapis aye to meri ankheen khuli ki khuli reh gayeen because unhoon nay dubatta nahi pehna huwa tha aur un kay karpoon say un ka sara jisam nazar a raha tha.

    Ham dono biryani khanay lagay main bar bar un kay jisam dekh raha tha waisay pehlay kai bar main un ko nahatay huway dekh chukka tha magar is tarhan deknay say mujhay aur bhi maza a raha tha.Kuch dair kay bad unhoon nay notice kia kay main un ko dekh raha hoon to unhoon nay kaha kay sarim kia dekh rahay ho main dar gaya aur kaha kay kuch nahi aur biryani khanay laga

    Neelam aunty aik dam say hasnay lagi aur kaha shararti larkay main janti hoon tum kia dekh rahay ho. Main bhi sharma gaya. Phir unhoon nay kaha kay tum ko pata ha kay garmi bohat ha aur mere ghar main AC bhi nahi ha aur mujhay garmi bhi bohot lagti ha is liye main aisay kapray pehanti hoon aur mujhay tumhare say kia sharam tum to mere aik acchay dost ho.

    Phir main nay himmat ker kay kaha kay ap aisay bohot acchi lagti ho aur, Neelam nay kaha aur kia main chup ho gaya to unhoon nay insist kia to main nay kaha ap bura to nahi manoo gi to us nay kaha kay nahi tum bay fiqar ho kay bolo main nay kaha k aur bohot sexy bhi lagti ho.

    Wo hasnay lagi aur kehnay lagi kay mere husband bhi yehi kehty hain. Phir wo kehnay lagi kay in suit ka gala to bohat chota ha doosray suit ka gala tum dekh lo to tum pagal ho jaoo main nay kaha k main to is waqt bhi pagal ho gaya hoon wo kehnay lagi han han mujhay tumhari paint main pagal nazar a raha ha. Main sharma gaya to wo kehnay lagi kay sarim main tum ko apna aik accha dost samajhti hoon is liye main tum say aisi bat ker rahi hoon tum is ka galat matlab na nikal laina.

    Phir ham nay khana khaya aur main wapis chat k rastay apnay ghar a gaya. Aur phir hamari sex kay baray main bhi bat cheet honay lagi. Neelam nay mujhay sex kay baray main bohot information deen jo main pehlay say nahi janta tha. Phir aik din himmat ker kay main nay us ko bataya kay jab bhi ap rat ko nahanay jati ho to main ap kay bathroom ki khirki say ap ko nahatay huway dekhta hoon. To wo bohot astonish hue. Or kaha kay tum nay mujhay pehlay kyun nahi bataya. Main nay kaha kay agar main pehlay ap ko bata daita to shayed ap mujh say naraz ho jati aur mere say dosti chor daiteen.

    Phir unhoon nay kaha kay main nay aj chickhen pakaya ha khao gay main nay kaha zaroor aur main un kay ghar main chala gaya. Phir unhoon nay kaha kay tum TV dekho main naha kay ati hoon mujhay shararat sooji main nay agar kisi qisam ki zarurat ho bata daina banda hazir ha. Wo hasnay lagi aur kaha k wasay bhi tum mujh ko nahatay huway dekh chukay ho ab tum say kia parda waisay bhi main bathroom ka darwaza ka lock kharab ha tumhay kisi cheez ki zarurat ho to bata daina. Ye kehtay huway neelam aunty bathroom main chali gayeen aur main..

    Ye sochnay laga kay main ab kia karun phir main nay himmat ker kay un kay bathroom kay darwazay per knock ki to unhoon nay andar say kaha kay bahar kharay ho kay knock na karo andar a jaoo main andar chala gaya. Neelam aunty us waqat bulkul nangi nahi rahi theen unhoon nay kaha kay aisay hi aoo gay to tumharay kapray gilay ho jayeen gay bahar jaoo aur kapray utar kay aoo meri to lottery nikal aye.

    Main jaldi say bahar aya aur apnay ka kapray utar ker bathroom main chala gaya aur peechay say un ko pakar liya unhoon nay apna mouth peechay kia aur apnay hont mere hontoon per rakh diye aur deep kissing kernay lagi mera penis bilkul khara huwa tha kissing kertay huway unhoon nay mera penis apnay hath say pakar liya aur us ko rub kernay lagi.

    Un ka figure bohot accha tha. 38-34-36 phir main un kay breat ki sucking kernay laga wo pagal ho gai phir main nay un ki neck per face per kissing kernay laga main un kay face per kissing ki barish ker raha tha aur wo pagal huway ja rahi the. Phir unhoon nay mere penis ko pakar ker apnay verginay per rakha aur kaha kay sarim ab andar dal do mujh say bardasht nahi hota. Main nay kaha yehan maza nahi aye ga chalo bed per jatay hain phir ham bed per a gaye aur main nay un ko bed per lita ker un ki dono tangain utha ker apna penis un kay virgina

    Main dal diya aur fuck kernay laga main zor zor say us ko stroke laga raha tha aur pooray kamray main aunty ki awazoon ki awaz a rahi thi. Aaaaaaahhhh ahahahahah main mar gai please aur zor say ruko ruko ruko bas thori dair ruko han bas phir karo isi tarhan main taqreeban 15 min aunty ko fuck kerta raha aur main discharge ho gaya. Aur un kay sath hi late gaya. Kuch dair kay bad ham phir ready ho gaye aur is dafa to neelam nay meri sucking bhi ki main to sucking kerwa kay pagal ho gaya.

    Sex ker lainay kay bad ham dono phir say bath room main gaye aur dono nay aik dafa phir sex kia aur naha ker wapis a gaye. Phir ham nay khana khaya aur Rat ko taqreeban 12 bajay main wapis apnay ghar aya. Mujhay bohot neend a rahi thi ghar atay hi main soo gaya.

    Is tarhan hamara sex 3 saal chala phir neelam aunty apnay husband kay sath London chali gayeen wo abhi tak mujhay sms kerti hain aur ham net per chatting bhi kertay hain aur jab bhi wo Pakistan ati hain to meri Eid ho jati ha ham khob sex kertay hain aur khoob ghoomtay hain. Un kay husband say bhi meri bohot acchi dosti hay balkay main to un ka family friend ban gaya hoon. To kaisi lagi meri story agar ap ko mere say dosti kerni ha to mujhay sms karain ya call karain ya e-mail karain. [email protected]

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