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Hi dear readers. I am Tazz from Chennai, though I am a native of Andhra Pradesh. I am a 22 years old dude with lots of attitude. I don’t look smart or handsome but kind of friendly to look at. Neither am I well built but I sport a natural big chest, due to my karate practice of 8 years. I completed my engineering in Hyderabad and as my parents are residing in Chennai, I came here after my graduation. I keep coming to Chennai for festivals etc, so the incident I am going to narrate, happened on one such trip. It is my firsthand attempt to put forward my story to you guys just as an attempt to please you as well as start my career in writing. So I would be looking forward for your comments and replies and please do reply. This is not an fictions story nor has it been copied from any website. You may copy it or post it but do change at least a part of it and especially last part, as this story does not have an happy ending and I don’t want my negative ending to be there in your lives.

When I was traveling from Chennai to Hyderabad by the charminar express, I could not get a confirmed berth on the train, but managed to get an RAC ticket. As it was an RAC, two passengers have to share a single berth until the TC arranges for a berth. Sometimes though, in cases of heavy rush, people have to go without getting an berth. I came to the station early and checked the reservation chart for my bogie to see who my partner would be. It was some Natasha V, aged 20. I though it must be either an marwadi or a north Indian girl who has come for getting her visa or a Christian girl. I went to the railway stalls to get some water and some batteries for my MP3 player, and some books to keep me company through my journey.

Then slowly the train started to get filled. My compartment was the quietest one as there were less children, and was mostly filled with elderly people. I helped a few old uncles and aunties to set their luggage etc into the train and was infact secretly waiting for that Natasha to come.

The guard gave the signal and still no sign of her. I was disappointed a little as I did not get to see who that Natasha was, and I put on my mp3 player and was looking out of the window as the train started to move. Just then in the corner of my eye I saw a white shirt flashing which was enough to get my attention and I moved my head to see what it was. It was an girl, an American I thought, was running towards the train to catch it. I was looking at her and was mesmerized by her beautiful face and shapely body, and I went into a dream, where I was hanging on the train like sharukh khan and holding out my hand to that girl and pull her on board. “Waittttt….now I can do it”, I thought and rushed towards the door but the train stopped again, (due to some water leakage problem as was told to me later) and already some other fellow, an another foreigner caught her hand and pulled her aboard. So much for sharukh khan act I thought and came back to my seat reluctantly. The girl sitting in the six seater opposite me was snickering as she understood what happened to me and I gave a sly smile and returned to my seat. I looked for the American girl and found that she was looking at me. She then started to walk towards me and then suddenly it struck to me that she could be Natasha. I then asked her “Natasha?” And she said yes and asked me “Do I know you?” I said no and I told her that I got her name from the reservation chart. The other foreigner guy came and sat beside her and then began to talk in French. So much for my guess about her being an American I thought. They seemed to have forgotten about me being there and began to talk. I was looking at them, but not directly though. Then the train started to move and the guy kissed her on her cheek and got down from the train. I thought that he must have been her boy friend and turned my face away as though she was an alien to me. She then began to settle down her luggage and was having a tough time pushing her big back pack below the seat. I told her, that I would do it and I helped her push it under the seat. She said thanks and sat on her side with a sigh of relief. She took out a kerchief and was wiping the sweat beads on her face. I was reading a book by then and looked up at her face. It was a beautiful face. The face of an angel, full of innocence and beauty. Actually she missed a sweat drop on her upper lip which was glistening like a pearl on her gleaming white skin. I had to suppress and immediate urge to swoop down to her and suck that shining ball of nectar with my lips. Instead I indicated her that with an action and she instantly looked at it like small girls do, by pouting her lips forward, as if kissing someone, and with an fast swipe of her tongue licked off the sweat bead. Bas…that was it. I gaped at her face with an open mouthed “O” kind of expression and the other girl there was laughing seeing my expression like that. I suddenly realized that and blushed and went back to my reading, when Natasha interrupted. She said, “As I did not see the charts, I could not get your name. So please can I know your name?” I laughed at her small rebuke and said that my name was Ram. She then said,” Hi Ram. Nice meeting you.” I smiled back and gave an appreciating nod while adding. “Nice meeting you too”.

Then she took a book from my lap, with an questioning look and I said. “Please.” And gave it to her. After sometime she asked me where was I off to? I said to Hyderabad. Then we started to talk to each other about ourselves. She was from France and was in Chennai, Pondicherry in fact, to complete a course in some business institute. She was off to Hyderabad to work in some bank which was not even famous. I think it was some bank which works for shares by using only demat accounts I suppose and left that topic. Then she went on asking about Hyderabad and me being an hyderabadi, gave her a vivid explanation about Hyderabad as the pearl city of India. She was staying at the Taj Banjara, and had to stay there for a week on her expense and had to find some accommodation on her own. Then slowly we reached the topic of marriage. Infact I was thoughtful about raising that topic but she asked me first whether I was married. I said no, and I am just 21 now. She said so what, in India she thought that people get married early. I said those days are now gone and now we live in a far more civilized and socialized India where parents now also give respect to their children’s wishes and ambitions. And some blah blah blah. Then when I asked her was she married she said blushed and said no. Then I mentioned the other guy and asked her whether he was her boy friend. She instantly gave an frown expression and said “No, silly. He was my brother.” Then I asked her why he had got down. He was in the train before. She said that as she was going to miss her train he got up first to pull her up in time. Then I pressed her to ask whether she had a boy friend. She smiled and said, “I think I should not answer that.”

Then finally the time came to spend the night, which I was hoping that could go on forever. After having some dinner, I asked her to sleep on the berth and that I would adjust on the floor. She said, “On the floor? Are you crazy? Hey no problem lets just share this berth ok. Anyways I am not going to sleep for sometime now, so why don’t you just sit along with me.”

I said ok and adjusted myself on the berth. She was reading some books and I was listening to some music. She after an hour or so, when everyone was asleep, gestured me to remove my earphones. I did as asked and looked at her enquiringly. She smiled and asked me what music I was listening to. I said “Eminem”. She said she loved his tracks so she wanted to listen to it. I was about to give her the earphones when she simply moved from her place and came up to my side. I made some place for her and she adjusted herself between the window and me. The place was so tight that I was about to move to the other side when she gestured not to move and said that she was all right. Due to the lack of space I had to put an arm over her shoulder and had to catch the window rail in order to keep my balance. I was careful not to touch her. But she did not seem to mind my move at all and in fact rested her head on my hand. I had one earphone while she had the other. She closed her eyes and was listening to the music. On the other hand I was lost in her innocence and beauty. She had those glossy lipsticks on, so I had an immediate urge to kiss her on her lips and suck those juicy entities. But I had to control myself it being an public place.

Slowly she was lost in deep sleep and I was in no mood to wake her up as now I could feel the warmth of her body over me. I was enjoying every breath she took as that made her breasts rise and fall slowly and enticingly. I have no knowledge of the sizes and cups so could not judge her size but they were pretty large as I felt that when released, a single hand would not be enough to cup them.

Suddenly the train stopped and there was the usual blaring noise of announcer, shouting on the top of her voice. She jolted out of her sleep and realized that she was sleeping on me and apologized. “Sorry”, she said. “I had a very tiring day so I fell asleep. You could have woken me up? Why didn’t you?” I said, “You were looking so innocent while you were sleeping that I did not want to wake you up.” Then she blushed and went over to look out of the window. Then she asked if I had some water. I said I did and took out my bottle from my bag, only to find it empty. She said that it was all right and she would ask somebody else. I felt embarrassed and I immediately shot out of the train to buy her some water. I bought two bottles and was about to pay him, the train started to move. I decided to see her reaction when I did not turn up so I deliberately stood back and was seeing her from a place away from her vision. She was frantically looking for me, and kept on looking keeping her face pressed to the window. I felt happy and caught the penultimate bogie and got on. I was happy to know that at least I had managed to entice an courtesy as a co-passenger at least and was moving towards the last bogie, when she came running fast towards me and gave a relieved sort of look which immediately turned into one with anger and immediately turned back and started back towards our chairs. After we reached there I asked her why she came back there to look for me. She said that she could not see me catching the train and thought that she would get to enjoy the berth all for herself and was hoping that I did not catch the train. I was flabbergasted and my ears turned red at that comment and I started to look out of the window gloomily. She came near me and said that she was sorry as she was kidding and was really worried whether I had made it or not as she would not only miss her berth mate but also a good friend.

I was on cloud nine for an instant and as seen in movies was about to go a good foreign location to sing a duet with her when she immediately lied down into my lap and said, “Do u mind?” I nodded and she replied, “You better not.” and adjusted herself and went to sleep. I was too happy to reply and was lost in her eyes and unknowingly drifted off into sleep.

After some time I woke up as the train rocked much to shake my balance and I had to readjust myself. I saw that she was sleeping with her legs folded into her like a baby and was lost in some peaceful dream. But then suddenly my ever vigilant eye for sex started to twitch and repositioned itself on her ample bosoms, which were now jutting out of her shirt as her top two buttons were open and her brassiere was two sizes too small to hold them. I was ogling openly when I saw that a guy from the opposite berth was also feasting his eyes on that scene. I tried to wake her up, but she would not get out of her trance like sleep so I had no other go as to myself adjust her dress. “She said I was her friend so I have to save her from proving eyes”, thinking this I put my hand at her shirt and pulled the two sides closer. She suddenly caught my hand and woke up and looked at me with eyes filled with rage. (This I can never understand how females do it but they always wake up from the deepest slumber when someone touches them. I had many experiences after this to prove this point.) I had no tough time to explain to her that her buttons got loose as her shirt once again gave way and the guy was now openly ogling at them. I showed her shirt before she could open her mouth to shout and then pointed to that guy who immediately turned his face away but not before he caught her angry eyes. She then looked at me with thankful eyes and caught my hand and was about to say sorry when I nodded and said that I understood her reactions. Now she sat opposite to me and was thinking something when I moved towards her and settled in her lap and said that it was my turn. She giggled and started to pat my head and ruffle my hair as I was silently celebrating my victory. She then did something that we can expect only out of girlfriends. She bent down on me and kissed me on my cheek and said thank you. I thought like and Indian boy for sometime and felt that she must be in love with me. But suddenly it dawned on me that she was from France and they are used to give a peck to everybody there as a greeting so this was normal to them.

After an hour and a half the train halted at Hyderabad and we got down. I brought down her luggage in spite of her insisting that she could do it and I then after we got off she was about to take her bag from me when I moved it away from her and said come on. She was surprised and I said, “I am not going to leave my dear friend here on the station all alone to go on her own,” and then I took her to the auto stand. I saw that she was smiling and was looking away from me all the time I was looking at her. I dropped her at her room at taj banjara and then I looked at her. I said, “So”. She also said, “So.” I stammered out, “I… Need to go home now. My owner would be furious at me as I have not paid last months rent and have to see whether he did not chuck out my luggage”. She managed a smile at this but I could sense something else going on in her mind. I immediately took out my mobile and asked her mobile number. She said that she would have to take a new sim card as she came from Chennai and asked me to call her on the hotel for her. I said ok and rose out of my chair when she jumped out of hers and hugged me tightly. She was crying. I could not understand this sudden out burst of emotion. Damn… I can never understand these girls. She clung to me as a child clings to her father and my shirt was getting soaked. Her breasts were jammed onto my chest and I was drifting off into my fantasies with an growing hard on. She must have felt that as she suddenly pressed close into me and then left me in an instant and fell on the bed face down and was still crying. I was torn into pieces between lust and pity and finally my love and pity won and I went to her and consoled her. She stopped for sometime and said that whenever she met any guy in her life, in France, or in Chennai. They would just want her for sex. But nobody would even care to look at her that she was an human being but not a sex toy and would never care for her feelings. And here I was, even if I had a chance I was prepared to leave even after coming into her bedroom. I then said to her, “You treated me as your friend and I must keep that it mind even before thinking of you in that kind of manner. I admit that even I was not spared my natural human or male tendencies to look at your beautiful body but I did not want to miss you as a friend.” Immediately after saying this she hugged me and I was happy again that this time she embraced me even harder and her breasts were pressing into me as soft pillows. We separated after spending a few moments and I said that we shall meet again. But she added in an hour if you wait and she shall get dressed by then. I did as I was told and waited in the lobby for her and she came out dressed in an comfortable cotton pant with an cool t-shirt which gave her body such a compliment that my ever growing hard on had a sudden leap in hormones and pain as it pressed against my briefs. I took her to my place and my boring owner immediately gave me the keys forgetting that he had to argue with me and said that he had been waiting for me since ages all the while looking at her with his mouth open. I showed her my kingdom and she said it was ok except that it needed to be dusted. I started to clean the room and she was reading some magazines as she said that she had to report to work tomorrow. I was bringing out the dust when I slipped over a newspaper and all the dust had spilt over the floor. She laughed at me seeing me covered in dust from head to tail and then got up to help me up. Then I pulled her down too into the dust and were rolling in it fighting each other off. After sometime my hand accidentally brushed against her breast and she did not seem to mind and was continuing to throw papers at me. I stopped at this remembering morning’s scene and backed off. She too started to relax and then complained that I made her all dirty and she had to wash herself again. I showed her the bathroom and then said; “Do you want me to help you?”. She gave me a sly look and said, “Thanks but no thanks.” and went in and came out. I was shocked to see her like that and my penis had a surge of over 1000000 volts and it became an huge tent in my pants. There was she dressed in her pant and a bra only as she had put her t-shirt in the bucket and asked me to wash that and give it to her tomorrow and was moving around as if it was natural to me and her roaming around the house naked. I was gawping at her boobs which were like suspended in mid-air as her bra was a skin colored one which matched her complexion very much and she looked 90% topless. She said. “What? You saw much more on the train and I am not naked so why are you looking at me like an wolf.” I immediately changed my expression and gaze and folded my legs to avoid her seeing my erection which she possibly might have seen already. I said. “We are not used to see girls even like this so I had a problem. But now no more as I like what I see and even my dude like it.” She said. “Who dude and was looking around as if expecting some hidden guy.” Then I unfolded my legs and showed her my erection and said. “This dude!!”. She laughed and then giggling came to me and sat beside me and said that did u really like what u saw. I said yes. She was like then why didn’t you touch me at the hotel. I said still I would not touch her as I was only her friend. She then came to me and stood in front of me in a kneeling position and caught my shoulders. I too rose like her on my knees and she then said.” I love you. I never felt like this towards any guy except some lust and attraction towards other guys. I really love you.” And she hugged me. I too hugged her tightly and unknowingly and automatically kissed her on her neck. She moaned as she liked that. (All girls like it guys. I got this info from a real girl trust me. I mean Natasha) She then slowly parted and again came forward and I kissed her on her lips. Slowly we French-kissed with our tongues and that lasted for up to 10 min approx. Then we left each others lips for a breath of air and then we lied down on the bed in each others arms. She asked me,” Where did u learn to kiss like that?” I said, “Star Movies and HBO and Mallika Sherawat and Emraan Hashmi”,

Then we got dressed and went out for dinner and then I said that I needed to go out to a friend and dropped her at the Hotel. She said that she wanted me to stay with her at the hotel as she wanted to enjoy the hotel fully. I said I would be back and went to my flat. Cleaned it, locked it and said to the owner that I would be back after a week and when he began to protest then I put money in his hands and signaled him to be silent and left.

As soon as I came to the hotel, the receptionist told me that she was on her way down and I stood waiting there. I was looking at some girls passing by when she came and said. “Found someone interesting?” I said turning towards her. “Not as much as you.” I was really in fact stunned. She wore a soft evening gown of blue emerald color and was strutting around like a super model. I felt very happy to move with her as everybody irrespective of their sex were gaping at her radiance. We had a nice dinner and then were rushing towards her room. As soon as we went inside we did not bother to close the door and were fully immersed in kissing each other that we did not realize that until and couple went past giggling. I locked the door and then took her in an tight embrace. We kissed for about 10 minutes again rolling about each other and finally stopped when we found ourselves locked in the missionary position with my penis knocking at her entrance through our clothier. She then got off the bed and was removing her gown when I said, “Please don’t do it so fast. I want to enjoy every bit of it.” She smiled and asked whether I wanted a strip tease and I nodded frantically. She then put some music on her mobile phone and then started to sway her hips to the music. She said that she was not much of a dancer. I said neither am I, and I asked her to proceed with the tease. She then started to remove her clothes one by one. (Guys you have waited for so much time for the action to start so I would not give you an meager description of the story but an blow-by-blow account for the whole thing. You better stop your rest of your works and start paying attention now and you are free to cum with us :p.). First she slowly unzipped the zipper of her dress which stretched almost all of her back, all this by facing the wall and I was glued to the way she moved her ass about and sexily put her hands behind her. Then she did something naughty which gave me a smile. She slowly put her hands on her butt and squeezed her ass cheeks slowly.(as in chadthi jawaani remix song). I was smiling all the way glued to the way her hips swayed and her hands moved. She then faced me and put her hands on her hips. She slid them towards her waist in a very seducing way and slowly she moved to her breast and squeezed them. She caught her nipples between her fore finger and the thumb and tweaked them as radio buttons and smiled and said, “Hmm like it don’t you?”. I gasped a reply all the while salivating. My hand was automatically on my crotch and I was about to unzip my pants and she said that she wanted to do it. She came near me and slowly caught my shoulders and helped me stand. I stood up lost in her eyes which were filled with lust and she then kissed me. Ever so lightly that I haven’t been kissed like that. This she did while removing my pant that when she left my mouth I did not realize that I was short of a garment which was hiding my huge…hugest erection. Then she removed my shirt too and then held me tightly to her body. I was trying to kiss her but she kept moving away, she then held my cock over my briefs and gave it a gentle squeeze. I almost came there but she pressed at the base of my penis immediately stopping my orgasm. I again lurched forward for her lips but got only the wind of her moving away. She pushed me on the sofa and then she resumed her tease. I removed my underwear and threw it on the floor. I was stroking my cock when she slid her gown over her shoulders. It slipped on her smooth skin as shown in the santoor advertise, and my cock jumped with delight. I could not believe my eyes. She had a beautiful figure with an hourglass shaped curve and was wearing nothing except a very sexy panty or a thong, between which I don’t know the difference. I was staring at her golden colored breasts with light skin colored pink nipples. Her nipples were erect and I thought that she must have been horny by now. She then attempted a booty shake move like beyonce and my cock wanted to imitate emraan hashmi and kiss her ass. Then she slowly moved up to me and sat on my lap. My penis was touching her cunt and I then realized that she was too wet over there. She pressed my cock over her panty and moaned, “Hmmm it feels so good.”

(Man, I jerked off at this junction while writing the story and am continuing after an hour).

So then after moaning like that, she turned her face to me and kissed me. I tenderly and very tensely was moving my hands up to her breasts. This was not the first time I held a girls breast but the effect I felt then was the same even now. My hands were trembling. I touched them and immediately removed them. She understood my problem and left my lips and said,” Do u love me?”. I said I did. She then kissed me hard and moved my hands to her breasts. I caught them this time and I was a little bold this time. But still I squeezed them hard. She said ,”Oww go slow.” I obeyed her and was kneading her breasts as slowly as possible. I caught her nipples in between my kisses and started to pinch them between my thumb and the index finger. She was moaning into my mouth as our tongues were doing an snake dance. Her wet crotch was pressed to my cock. In fact I could feel her wetness as she was slowly gyrating her hips in unison with me. My virgin cock was dying to enter her experienced cunt but she was not showing any urgency in it. I lifted her and took her to bed in classic bollywood style and she immediately embraced me. I then again kissed her moved to her neck area while she held my hair in her hand and was pulling me close as if she wanted to merge me into her. I was rapidly giving small nibbles and kisses to her neck and meanwhile my younger brother (my dick) was trying to tear away her flimsy excuse of a panty. Then she started to push me lower and I moved with her towards her luscious breasts. I kissed them at first wishing to tease her but my childhood fascination towards breasts got better of me and I immediately took her breasts into my mouth. This was when a strange thing happened. After an fifteen minutes of my nibbling, a thin liquid started to flow from her breasts. I was too busy to noticed that but eventually when I realized that I was shocked. I asked whether she was pregnant but she replied that she wasn’t. Then she explained me how breasts can produce milk even when not nursing or being pregnant. Too cool na guys…try it out with your gf’s. But I felt a little sad to hear that her breasts were held by another guy, which I told her. To which she kissed me and said that she did not allow that guy whom she lost her virginity to touch her breasts. It was with another girl friend of hers who made her breasts to lactate. Hearing this again my manhood left a jerk into her pussy, which was a sign to carry on what I was doing without delaying.

I then started on her navel button and kissed it for a long time, all the while playing with her tits. She was rubbing her hand through my hair moaning, and saying, “Yeah baby. Kiss me like that.” She then said, “Are you sure this is your first time? You are handling me like a pro.” On which I gave a laugh and continued to do my thing. I then told her that, it was due to my long fascination towards porn and sex that I learnt so much and I was getting to practice what I had learnt through books and movies. She laughed at that and kissed me on my forehead. Then I started towards her pussy. I was greeted by an non pleasant odor. I then silently cursed all the authors of stories who said that it smelled and tasted like nectar. ( I will say sorry to them later, as guys the first time you really have to get used to that smell and salty taste and forget everything about what comes out of there.) Then I reluctantly kissed her there and started to pull her panty down. She lifted her butts and hips so as to aid me in removing that flimsy and so called panty. It was nothing after I removed it. It rolled back into a string and I threw it across the room. ( we had a tough time finding it later).

She then started to move my head into her cunt. That was when I started to smell her and as I had already got used to that smell, it was bearable now. I turned my head sideways and lifted her one leg up and kisses her on her vertical lips of her love mound. She moaned as I started a French kiss there. I took her lower lip and bit into it as I would kiss her actual lips. She started moaning aloud now. I then slowly moved up towards her clit and saw it for the first time in my lap. But it lasted only for a few seconds as she promptly pulled me inside her and I began sucking it. I nibbled at it as I would to an nipple. She was moaning like a sports car now. All the while she was shouting to me to eat her pussy and to lick her clit and I was following her orders meticulously. It was then she came in floods. I never thought that a woman would come so much and as it came as a sudden flood and my head was being pushed into her cunt I had no choice but to swallow it. It really tasted like nectar to me now. (Sorry authors). She began to shudder and tremble and I knew instantly that I gave her a massive orgasm, and later was told that It was the best one she ever had.

After her tremors subsided she opened her eyes to see me by her side looking into her eyes. She then kissed me and said.” Love that was the most blasting orgasm I ever had.” Man I was feeling proud of myself after that.

Then I looked at her and my eyes pleaded to her to continue. She immediately jumped at the queue and jumped up on me. She sat on me as if she were straddling an horse. As it was all new to me I was feeling very excited. And by every movement she made my cock felt as if it were to burst. I had a very tough time controlling that as I did not want to cum anywhere except inside her warm pussy.

She then started to remove my shirt and then pulled off my pants. She was amazed to see the tent formed in my brief , which was already wet with my pre-cum. She held it over my underwear and gave me a naughty smile and asked me. “Have you ever had a blow job before?” I replied in negative and explained to her that it was my first experience into everything related to sex, except a few breast feeding and squeezing sessions with my aunt and me few sessions of my own personal cum shooting practice in my bathroom.

She then said that it was her first time doing this too and she wanted to try it because she had also never been eaten before. She then lost no time in getting me rid of my underwear and lo and behold. Like an rabbit out of a magician’s hat, there was my penis, in the most beautiful pair of hands I ever had seen before. She slowly slid my skin over to my glans penis and gave it a gentle kiss. I felt as if I were given an 1000000000000 thousand megavolts of current into my body. It was an unique experience which is difficult to explain.(Guys give whatever u have to and even beg your girls for this coz this is an experience never to be missed.) It was like fire in ice effect. She slowly opened her angel like mouth which were flanked by her luscious lips. She slowly parted her red lipstick covered lips to accommodate my penis into her mouth. It was a beautiful sight to view, as it was even more stimulating to feel an warm tongue touch my naked penis. My penis slowly disappeared into her mouth and she began to stroke it slowly with one hand. Her other hand was busy squeezing my balls. She began taking longer strokes on my cock and her hands were busy with my balls. I tried to reach her breasts as many authors have written but It was really impossible from my situation. I wonder how they did that. I then sufficed with holding her head and aiding her in her strokes. She then slowly put an finger into my ass and man was I shocked. I began cumming without an warning but she showed no attempt to let my penis go. I had had enough, but a finger in my asshole was definitely not what I was thinking of. She calmly finished milking my cock, which lasted a good part of another ten minutes. Man have I ever cummed that much….

Then I fell back into the covers as I had a feeling of nausea and I began to drift into an sub conscious state due to the series of events that happened to me. She then slid by my side and rested her head onto my shoulders. That was when I looked into her eyes with an expression of thanks. She reciprocated with an wink and a warm kiss on my lips. It was then I noticed a small stream of my own cum on her cheek and failed to suppress an urge to lick it. It tasted salty but it was like her cum. She laughed at my expression and we fell into an warm embrace. Slowly we drifted into an sleep.

I woke up with an familiar feeling of an warm breath over my cock and saw that Natasha was posed at my penis licking it as if it were an lollipop. She smiled and winked at me and explained to me that we had unfinished business. I agreed and then proceeded to pull her up. Then I got an idea and said to her to start the 69 position. She agreed and immediately fell into place. I started by kissing her mound, and inserting my finger into her. She was giving out loud moans while continuously stroking my shaft of love. I kissed her labia and held her clit in between my teeth though gently. It was when she screamed and jumped reversed onto me and was on me. She was then literally pressing her mound onto my shaft as if begging me to fuck her. I accepted and slowly got on top of her and she as if It was an natural progression put her legs onto my shoulders. I slowly pressed my cock between her cunt lips and she was begging me to push it in. She was holding my buttocks and pulling me in. I felt a slight pain, but gave an mighty lunge into her waiting pussy. She squirmed with excitement and I felt and sense of accomplishment already. Little did I know that it merely started then. I began my in and out strokes and she was also moving with my rhythms. Man It was an swell experience. I now knew why they called this act of love as a heavenly process. I already could see the stars. I began to suckle her breasts more for her precious pre-pregnancy milk and she was biting onto my shoulders. We did this for another great 40 minutes and I really swear I don’t know how I did it or what I did. I really cannot remember and I don’t want to make up shit here. Please understand guys.

Finally I declared that I was about to come. She had already cummed about 5 times till then as far as I counted. She immediately pulled me more into her by my buttocks and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. This made her passage even tighter and pleasurable. My unusually thick cock then started to show signs of weakness as I collapsed onto her and she hugged me tightly. I started to pump jet after jet into her warm pussy and she was all the while whispering into my ears ,”Cum baby. Cum into me. Yeah fill my pussy yeah fuck.” I really was turned on by those words I have to admit. She was making an different kind of movement now. It was like the thing you do hold off the urgency to piss, by pressing the stomach. Man it was like a magical hand squeezing or rather milking my cock. Man it was simply too wonderful. We lay like that for what seemed like eternity. Then slowly moved off into peaceful sleep. The entire next week was spent like that, except for the days as she had work to do and I had to go to my college. We started living like an married couple out for an honeymoon. I taught her some words in telugu and we did a lot of shopping. I introduced her to all my friends who were simply dumbstruck by her beauty. They imagined what I was doing when I was staying and even asked me if they could join. I flatly refused saying that I loved her more than my life, and I would ask her to marry me. They had to reluctantly give up the proposal then and there. But were happy for me.

But guys twist of fate and I did not marry her. I would not like to share that personal experience as I don’t want to spoil your moods by mentioning the sad parts of my life. Please give me your replies and comments. All guys and girls are invited to post their comments. Suggestions are invited. Thanks for bearing with me for all this time and please forgive me if I had offended anyone knowingly or unknowingly. Hope that my typing and grammar errors would be forgiven. Chennai and Hyderabad girls and aunties can contact me for an detailed practical explanation of my story. Contact me at [email protected].

Oh Pooja, nee evalu sexy aa iruke theriyum ma? I was asking / telling my lover Pooja and opposite flat neighbor as she sucked my cock from its root. Um Um said my Pooja and she sucked me. Pooja was my neighbor. A gorgeous woman with 38– 28-36 proportions. Aged 31 she was an engineer in Tamil Nadu State department and a nymphomaniac.

It was bound to happen when the sexy siren and her family shifted opposite to my residence. Her husband a clerk was the serious type and her brat a 6 year old. I am alone in my flat as my family has gone to our native to attend on my ailing mother. Pooja wore saree when she went out and she barely wore anything at home when she was alone. A nightie was too much for her. A towel wrapped around her middle was her normal dress. In the Chennai heat, this was a very intelligent way of dressing. Her office timings were flexible; being the sexy type her superiors gave her the full freedom which she took full advantage of.

The first time I saw her body was when she came out at 8 in the morning to see off her family. She was wearing a nightie and was surely naked inside that. Her large beautiful breasts were poking visibly out. She saw me looking and smiled a bewitching smile that made me hard at once. We stood at the door talking. Her voice was sweet and sexy. She had a whining tone to her Tamil. Lovely, sexy Pooja. She had the habit of keeping her right forefinger on her lips and biting her lower lip. She looked so hot so desirable and she knew it that she had I hooked!! She was telling me that she was free after 8 AM and would be at home till 11 on weekdays and full days on Saturdays. Her eyes were smoldering when she gave me her routine.

I asked her to come on in. She just made a gesture like I am being in too much of a hurry screwing up her nose and lips with a mock smile. She then left for office on her scooty at 11. I was a consultant and was my own master. It was a routine to watch Pooja every day from that day. She knew I was watching and was all the more turned on by my lusty looks. She let her saree slip as she locked her door giving me a good view of her magnificent boobs; she kept adjusting her pallu as she stepped out of her house showing me her lovely and hauntingly deep navel. She always had a story to tell me. It was always sexually oriented. About some movie or some guy in the office or couples next door or the like. The heat in her body and her voice was unmistakable.

It was not too long when her husband had to go on tour to Trichy on invigilation duty and she told me before hand that she would be at home for three days with her kid attending the school during the day. I was at her door after the kid left by the school bus and let myself in. Oh, Pooja was looking gorgeous. She was in a in the kitchen and was wearing a short knee length nightie which was short by any standards and sleeveless. It was more like transparent shimmies than a nightie. Um, enna paakare? Her bubbies were straining against the fabric and her lovely ass jiggling within. As she raised her hands to take a vessel, Her body looked so taut so fit and tight that I could not control myself. I stepped forward and hugged her from behind. She wanted, the bitch in heat, she wanted it as much as I did or more. She let her head fall back on my shoulders and ground her hips on my raging cock. I softly lifted those lovely boobs from behind and cradled them and fondled them. She moaned, ooooohhhhhhh… ooohhhhhhhh… Her boobs were warm and shimmering in my palms and the heat from her back was so absorbing. I dug my cock into her lovely bottoms. My cock was fast lengthening and thickening. She moaned at its feel. I cradled her boobs and slowly turned her around. We looked into each other eyes. Our eyes were burning with passion and lust. She wanted me so much that she brought my face down and drew me into a deep passionate kiss. Her soft luxuriant lips were just right. We kissed hard. Lips on lips, mouth on mouth and tongue on tongue. Our saliva mixed and passion mounted. My cock pressed hard into her belly. She took it out of the lungi that I was wearing and purred like a cat as she felt its length. Oh Vijay, u r so big. Ne evalvu thick aa erukeye. She moaned… Vaa ya, Vaaa… Bedroom pokalaam, ennaku unnai venum da muzhusha. Before we knew it we were in her bed. I was sitting with my waist up naked waist down reclining on the bed post and Pooja baby was just facing and beside me with her legs on the floor. She hurriedly removed my T-shirt and smothered my hairy chest with a string of hot passionate kisses. Licking up my nipples and biting them. Umm ne rumba azhaka irukaye, Pooja moaned as she moved her fist up and d won my burning member. I just yanked off her shimmies and there she was the sex goddess in all her naked glory.

She stood proud and firm knowing fully well how I wanted her. Her face was lit up in sexual heat. Her dusky complexions were shining and face shimmering with anticipation. A thorough bred adulterous Tamil woman in heat. Her eyes were slightly closed and she was rapidly biting her lower lip. Her lovely dark curly hair fell all around her face which she brushed up making her breasts those lovely fleshy globes, round and large and firm. Her nippies long and hard straining for attention. Pooja had a lovely flat abdomen area. Her navel was dark and deep asking to be kissed and licked. Her hips flared out in style and her pubic mound was hairy and had many tales to tell. She was standing with her thundering thighs spread out a little. Those fleshy thighs were like smooth pillars hand crafted by creator himself. Her feet lovely and cute waiting to be kissed and adored.

Pooja laughed a lovely twinkling laugh. Enna, poruma, indha Pooja, unakku piduchirukkaa? I was on knees in a flash, holding her beautiful buttocks; caressing them I quickly seated her on the bed. I lowered my face to her valley and took in her female scent. Pooja has a lovely scent, scent which made me take in deep breaths of her pussy. The scent of a woman in heat is the most powerful perfume on earth. Its’ mind shattering. Its effect on the olfactory nerves has to be experienced again and again to get my adrenalin flowing coursing thru my cock now rock hard and leaking pre cum. Oh Vijay, va nee, kiss me, play with me, and suck me there. Oh Vijay Oh Vijay. I dug in and nosing my way thru that lovely valley parted her dense growth to discover prominent lips of her lovely wet and glistening pussy. I gave her light licks. She threw up her hips and bucked into my face… ooooooooohhhhhhh oooooooooohhhhhhhh. I then gave her long licks and drew in her honey with my tongue. She moaned and groaned and pushed hard into my face. I discovered her clit, that little thing was trembling to be uncovered and sucked. I did just that. I pushed up its hood and licked it up. Lovely Pooja trembled in all passionate glory. She moaned Vijay, Vijay Vijay ooooooooooooohhhhh. She pushed my face into her pussy and groaned in mad heat. I kept up my licking, sucking fondling and caressing. I knew she was reaching her peak with the force she used on my head. And then with an agonizing tremble, she came in torrents, small jets of female fluid gushed out of her gash and I sucked on it with unbridled fervor and vigor. Her tremors increased, peaked, cascaded and then flared over and over again, over and over again. She then slowed down and while calming as she pulled me up and we collapsed kissing each other passionately and wantonly. Her juices were in my mouth and we exchanged juices freely and with gay abandon.

Oh Vijay darling, u are such a good sucker, u suck so well, u have taken me to heaven and made me see stars in my head laughed my Pooja, her hair spewed out all over her lovely sexy face. Her hand on my member, she cooed. She pushed herself down and went straight for my cock. Pooja was one horny woman now. Hair flying all over her, her boobs with large and pointed nippies aching to be touched and fondled. She crouched over my triangle. My cock large and jutting, hot and waving right at her face. She moaned, Oh my darling, u have such a lovely dick. I love it. Large and thick, ennaku tharuviya da. Naan ithai. She kissed the knob of my cock; I trembled at the touch of her soft hot lips on my member. She just took me in and started sucking me with great enthusiasm. She was also moving her hand over the portion that she could not take into her mouth. Ooooooohh Pooja ooooooooooh Pooja, said I. Oh darling, my pet, honey. She smiled at me from below. Looking like a sexy siren she now moved over me and breasts streaking over my cock and belly and moving her legs either of my sides. She looked heavenly, hot sexy face, large self sustaining boobs with one inch nipples and a lovely exercised flat stomach and a pussy ready to be taken. She raised herself on her strong legs and descended on my rock hard dick. She was looking directly at my eyes, eyes misty, clouded with heat and desire and passion. Oh darling Oh darling she moaned, take me, lemme ride you my man, fuck me honey fuck my hole, my overheated nectar pot and she made a small adjustment as she let herself down on my hard, heavily veined dick.

Aaaaaaaahhhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhaaaaaa we said in chorus. I raised myself on my elbows to each for those lovely boobs. I licked her nippies hardened with passion and lust. I sucked her boob like there’s no tomorrow. She pushed my face into her breasts. As she pumped herself into a frenzy rising almost out and in again on my dick, sending me over and over again to the brink of that ultimate climax. She rode me like a tigress, full of passion and need and the desire to maximize her pleasure. Her eyes half closed as she let out animal sound one after another, crying out to take her to the next plateau. I rocked her up and down, my dick straining every nerve to please my love, to get the maximum mileage out of her animal lust. We rocked as we stayed hugged, crushing each other. pooja’s legs entwined over and behind my back and I holding caressing and fondling her lovely bottoms. Oh fuck me Vijay, fuck me na please, Oh how I love to ride you to grind my clit on your cock. Oooooooooooohhhhhh, I am cumming I am Cumming she ranted and raved. My balls also tightened and I felt my jism rise through my dick and spew its lava once. Twice, thrice and for the fourth time into pooja’s pussy. She clenched her pussy muscles to absorb every little drop of my cum as she moaned and moaned thru her climax and fell away only to cuddle up real close and tight like only adulterous lovers can do. We fucked each other silly for the next three days in every position imaginable.

It was the beginning of a new torrid love affair that lasted for more than 3 lovely years between me and Pooja, a female born to make love again and again and again, who enjoys it and asks for more and more.

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The day had finally arrived, I was getting married to the most beautiful woman I had ever met. We met in College and after one date, we never saw anyone else. Kiran is the sexiest and one of the smartest women I ever met. Her Auburn hair shines in the sun, hanging down past her pointy breast. Which I could not wait to get my mouth on after the reception. Her hips flared out in a sensuous way, that made most men stop what ever they were doing and stare at her when she walked by. Her long tan legs firm from her being in track most of her school days since High School, and her ass, it had to be one of her most valuable assets to me. Tight, firm, wonderful to grab when we held each other.

The sad thing was, Kiran and my sister Ankita did not get along. I love Ankita to death, and I know how hard she as tried to be friends with Kiran, but Kiran for some reason, just could not stand the fact that Ankita and I had always been so close. No, not in a sexual way, more like best buddy’s, we had always done things together, camping, fishing, and hiking, anything we could do since we both loved the outdoors.

I had given up trying to get them to be friends after 4 years, and did my best to get along with both of them, for my own sanity. I was happy anyway; finally, tonight I would get what I had tried for Four years to make mine, Kiran’s pussy. As hard as I tried and as much as she seemed to want it, she wanted to remain a virgin until her wedding night. Well tonight was going to be that night. I did not get to see Kiran all day, the wedding day curse and all that shit. And we had both been swamped with the last minute details concerning the plans of the day. So even though I missed her, I was so busy I didn’t have a lot of time to think about it. Ankita was there by my side the whole day, helping me with everything she could. Mom and Dad stayed busy, arranging the reception area, Mom being the perfectionist she is, nothing was ever right. So Dad would just shake his head and follow her directions.

“Are you truly happy about marrying Kiran, Scott? If you are then I am for you.”

“Yeah Ankita I really am. I’m just sorry she can’t find it in herself to like you. I don’t know why she doesn’t, other than the fact that you and have always been so close to each other. She is possessive of me and it can only be her jealousy. I really don’t know. Hopefully in time she will come to love you, it’s the best I can hope for Ankita.”

“Well Scott, it wouldn’t be so hard for me if she wasn’t such a snob to me, or so damn arrogant, like the she owned the World or something.”

“I know Ankita, I know. But I do love her and I know she loves me too.”

I was standing in my Tux pants, fixing to put my shirt on to finish dressing and Ankita came over to me and gave me a tight hug and a kiss on the mouth. I hugged her back and felt her nipples in my chest. They were hard and it got me excited, even though Ankita is my older sister by 2 years, she is built! Ankita has never had any problems finding a boyfriend; there was always a line of guys waiting for her to become available. I had never though of Ankita in a sexual way. Until now!

When she had kissed me, I swear I felt the tip of her tongue slide across my lips. I was shocked at me thinking like that about my own sister, Ankita would never do anything like that. If she wanted sex, she could snap her fingers and any one of a hundred guys would run to her. So it had to be my imagination running wild in the madness of wedding day jitters.

I put my shirt on and Ankita helped me button it, my fingers shaking from being so nervous.

“Hahaha, i’ve never seen you shake so much Scott, not even when we went rock climbing in Colorado last summer.” She smiled and her pretty blues eyes sparkled and the corners of them crinkled a bit. “You look so handsome today. Kiran is one lucky woman Scott!”

“Thanks Ankita, that means a lot to me for you to say that. Thank You!”

And I hugged her tightly; she moved her face to mine and kissed me again. This time I Know I felt her tongue, because it slid between my lips and into my mouth. I could only kiss her back, I’m not sure if it was from my being so nervous or horny. I had not had sex other than jacking off in a long time. I had been faithful to Kiran for four long agonizing years.

Ankita slid her hand to my ass cheeks and pulled me to her, breaking the kiss she told me. “I want to make love to you Scott, I always have. Even when we were kids, i’ve always wanted to fuck you.”

Well shock was an understatement, Excited also. Why would Ankita say this today? How come I never knew before? I stood there dumbfounded and felt her hand unzip my Tux trousers, and her soft hand wrap around my hardening cock.

“But Ankita, this is wrong. You know it is wrong, I know it is wrong. Damn Ankita, we are in a Church for Christ sake!”

That didn’t stop her as her warm hand pulled my now hard cock out and she dropped to her knees. My Eyes bugged out as I watched my beautiful older sister put my cock in her hot wet mouth. Her soft hand wrapped around the base of it and her head began to move. I stood there in shock then put my hands in her soft Blonde hair, pulling her face deeper on my throbbing dick as she inhaled it. My knees shook and I felt weak, but she sucked me so tenderly all I could do was pump my hips towards her sweet face.

I watched as my dick disappeared into his hot mouth, her thick blonde hair covering my hands as I used it to force my cock deeper in her sucking mouth.

“Oh God Ankita, don’t stop, please don’t stop sucking it. I’m going to cum Ankita. God forgive me, I’m going to cum in my sisters mouth!”

Her face moved faster and deeper as she continued her oral assault on me, and I felt the first shot hit the back of her throat. I heard he gulping as another shot then another hit her deep in her hot wet mouth. My knees shook as I held her face tight against my cock. My thick cum now dripping out the sides of her sensuous mouth, as she tried to get it all. Her hand squeezing my throbbing dick from the base, forcing all of my cum into her mouth.

She took her mouth off it and looked up at me, her eyes filled with her love for me.

“I have never had so much cum before at one time! My God, doesn’t Kiran take care of you?”

I had to sit down, all of this too much for me to take at the time. My legs trembled and my breath came in gasps. “Sometimes, sometimes she would jack me off. But she never did that for me. Mostly I had to jack off after I got home.”

“You poor baby, that’s no way to treat such a beautiful cock.”

“Ankita, how could you have done such a thing? How could I have let you? It’s a sin, and in a Church Ankita.”

“Oh stop worrying, didn’t you enjoy it? I do seem to remember swallowing about a gallon of you cum a second ago”

I sat there in the chair, my dick still hanging out of my trousers. And still hard as a rock, pointing at the ceiling, throbbing with my heart beat.

“But still Ankita!”

“Shhhh, shut up Scott, just shut up.”

And she moved up to me her hot wet cum soaked lips kissing my lips, I wanted her right now more than anything I had ever wanted in my life. More than the new Lexus my parents got me for Graduating College, more than I wanted to marry Kiran at this moment!

I wrapped my arms around her, forgetting where we were and why we were here. I only had one thing on my mind, Fucking Ankita’s beautiful hot body. She stood up and removed her frilly panties, a cute pink high cut type. She held them to my nose and I grabbed them, inhaling the wonderful fragrance of the wet crotch. I stuck them in my mouth and sucked them; the taste of my sisters love juice drove me insane.

Ankita pulled my pants to the floor and held her dress up, showing me the curly blonde hair surrounding the pink lips of her slick pussy before she moved forward and sat on my cock. Her hand held her pussy open; I sat there watching as if it was happening to someone else, not me. I felt the heat of her hot pussy as she slid down on me, her pussy slick from her own incestuous desires for her baby brother. When she had all of my thick cock inside her, she sat there a minute.

“I do love you Scott!” she said to me, her eyes showing me a look of love that I had never seen in them before. Then she began to fuck me, slowly, like we had all the time in the world. Not like I had to be standing in front of all our friends and family in less than 20 minutes. Her pussy gripped my cock as she pulled up and my hands went to her firm tits, my eyes closed. Engulfed by the wonderful feeling she had produced with her hot sweet pussy.

Why had we never done this before was all I could think while her hips moved in small tight circles when she had sat back down on me. Her hard nipples begging for attention, I undid her dress and slid her pink bra down, exposing her puffy pink nipples to my eyes. I stuck one in my mouth and sucked it; it was so soft and yet as hard as my lips pulled on her nipple. My hand squeezing the other one as her hips continued to work on my cock.

Slowly, ever so slowly she fucked me. Not giving into the temptation to end this fast and hard, she was so tender and loving as her tight pussy swallowed my cock into her deepest regions. Her hips forcing all 8’s of my hard incestuous cock in her. Her head fell back and I felt her pussy tighten, she was fixing to cum. But even so close to cumming, she never increased her pace. Always a slow steady rhythm, always sliding to the tip of my cock then slowly easing her way back down to the base of it.

I had never been one to find them and fuck them as my friends called it; in fact I had only been with 2 girls before. And it was over in minutes, never so agonizingly slow. I wanted to grab her hips and force her to fuck me faster, wanting to fill her up with her brothers thick hot cum. But I let her do what she wanted; in fact, I never wanted this feeling to stop.

I felt her pussy quivering as she came; she never made a sound as she did, and she only ground her pelvis into mine harder. I was so very close to my own orgasm.

“Ankita, I’m going to cum. Take it out, I can’t cum in you! Please stop and take it out!”

Her hips only increased the pace, I tried to push her off but couldn’t, she wouldn’t let me and held on to me tightly. I felt my sperm as it left my cock, spurt after hot spurt hitting my older sister’s hot womb. I could only pull her to me, kissing her hot sweet mouth as I shot off in her. I felt her juices on my balls, not caring that it was my sisters. Only wanting to fill her with my love and my cum now.

After I had stopped ejaculating, she stopped moving her hips and leaned her head on my shoulder. I held her tight as we sat there, her on top of my still throbbing cock, her pussy still quaking from her intense orgasm.

“WOW that was the best orgasm I have ever had Scott! It has never been so long or deep as that one felt.”

“I know what you mean sis; I know exactly what you mean!”

She finally got her strength back and rose off of me, a large bit of my cum fell out onto my lap as she did. We both laughed and looked at the creamy mixture of our cum in my matted pubic hair, it was almost totally covered in our juices. Ankita lowered her face to it and licked it off, not as slowly as she had fucked me, but so sensuous to see. Her tongue snaked out and scooped some in it then she held some on the tip of it Showing me our combined cum. Before pulling her tongue into her mouth and swallowing it.

A knock on the door brought us back from our secret world and we both jumped up. I passed her the panties and pulled up my trousers.

“5 minutes Scott, hurry up son!” My dad called out.

“I’m almost ready dad, only one more thing to do!”

I grabbed Ankita and kissed he deeply, a kiss that should never have been, but one I would never want taken away.

“Thank you Ankita, I don’t know of a better wedding present than to be shown how to make love to a woman. Thank You!”

“No, Thank you Scott!” we cleaned up what we could and I got the aisle in the nick of time.

“You look so happy Scott!” my mom said wiping the tears from her eyes, “i’ve never seen you look so happy!”

I just smiled at Ankita and mouthed a thank you to her before heading down to marry Kiran. Kiran and I have been married 5 years now; she still doesn’t care a lot for Ankita. And she hates it when Ankita and I go camping or hiking for the weekends. Ankita and I couldn’t be happier, and we always make love slowly, ever so slowly! Any girl/woman likes to have slow fucked please mail me on [email protected] thanks.

Hi dear readers this is Isha again. I am going to contribute regularly to ISS now since after Das there has been a few other interesting sex episodes in my life. But today I am writing to tell you a story of a couple of my friends. His name is Ranjit and he is married to a beautiful small town girl called Sharmishtha. Ranjit narrated this story to me that I am going to narrate now in his own words.

“After being married for close to 2 years I and Sharmishtha were getting pretty despondent for a child. But unfortunately I was not man enough for threat. I have an extremely thin penis and I have a problem with potency. During sex too Sharmishtha was often unsatisfied since I could not last long enough. We both loved each other a lot but we both wanted a child. We discussed adoption for a while but none of us would have really been happy with having a child that was neither one of ours. Finally on the anniversary dinner of 2nd year I reached the conclusion that Sharmishtha can on longer suffer on account of my impotency. So I suggested that she start having sex with other men. Sharmishtha was at first shocked and she started crying but I talked to her at lengths and explained that if she gets pregnant with other man the child will be at least one of ours. Sharmishtha was silent on our way home and while going to bed after another unsatisfactory round of sex she told me that she would think about it. The next day at breakfast we were a little awkward with each other Finally Sharmishtha said,” ok Ranjit, I won’t deny that I am often unsatisfied and I want to thank you for being so considerate. But I have a condition. The man to bed me must have no social status. I do not want to have affair with him. I just want to have sex and get pregnant with his semen,”

I kissed and hugged her and told her we will do just that. Then the next 2 days we started to shortlist the people that could do the job. The second night Sharmishtha had a mischievous smile on her face while going to bed. I knew something was up. But she would not confide in me then.

Next morning it was Sunday so I planned on sleeping late. However at around 6 in the morning I noticed that Sharmishtha was not lying next to me. I peeped out of the covers and saw her emerging out of bathroom. She was dressed in a dark red saree. Her hair was cascading to her waist and she was walking in her most seductive gait. When she turned I saw that Shara as I used to call her was not wearing her blouse or brassiere. Her smooth white back was on display. From side too her voluptuous breasts were visible through the thin palla of her saree. I did not know what the hell she up to was. Just then the doorbell rang and I knew at once. Shara wanted to seduce the young milkman named Fareed was a village man in his for tied who was built like wrestler. I felt goose bumps thinking that my slim and fair wife was planning to offer her pussy to this village dick and thought wildly. Raju was dark so if Shara became pregnant then the child can very well be dark. This could be interesting since both of us are fair.

Shara went to answer the door and I too followed her on tiptoe. I dared to leave the bedroom door I pushed it open an inch and observed out of it the action in the hallway.

Shara was bent at waist to take the milk vessel and I could see the priceless expression in Fareed’s face as he too must have realized that my wife was wearing nothing beneath her pallu. I took one step more and strained to hear. Shara took the milk and like so many women made as if to collect her pallu but in reality let it fell. Her firm milky breasts and her pink nipples were exposed to Fareed who stood up grape mouthed.

“Mem saab Aap bada sunder hain,” fareed stammered. Shara collected her pallu and said “Do you want to see how beautiful I am Fareed? Then come on in,”

Fareed took a minute to understand and then he was on moon knowing that this beautiful sexy housewife was about to offer him something more interesting than a cup of tea. My wife turned and went in the guest room next to bedroom. Raju hurried after her.

In their hurry the door was left open so I followed cautiously and peeped inside. Shara was lying on her back on the single cot there and she was waiting for Fareed to undress. Her hands were working inside her saree to pull it out of her waist. Fareed while naked looked like a stone sculpture. He was hard even without Shara touching him once and he was certainly well endowed. His circumcised penis stood at about 8 inches and its skinned tip was glistening. The next minute Fareed mounted my wife and started to kiss her Shara responded to his kissed and put his hands on her breasts. Fareed started to knead them brutally and pulled her lips with his teeth. Shara cried out in pain as he must be hurting her bog boobs by his kneading.

“Saali kya maal hain, ya khyuda,” Fareed said as he tore the saree out of her waist and threw it away. Shara pulled the know of her petticoat and pulled it to her waist.

“Fareed push your big dick there,” Sahra implored him. From where I was standing I got a view of Shara’s almost virgin pussy and knew that in the next few minutes she was going to feel that pain for the first time in her life. I felt so happy and reaching inside my shorts I played with my small dick. Fareed pulled her petticoat up and kissed her thighs. Shara cried out in pain and pushed his head there. In another minute Shara’s black panties were off too. Fareed didn’t know how much his luck will last so he pushed her milky thighs apart and put them on his shoulders. Now my wife’s smooth pussy was in a cuplike position ready to catch semen. I knew this was the best position to get pregnant. Fareed played with his dick a little and started to push it inside.

“Oooooooohhhhh Fareed dard ho raha hain,” Shara cried.

“Kaise? Tum to married ho?” fareed asked struggling to push his dick deeper.

“Mere pati ko problem hain,”

“Accha tabhi main sochu tere jaise maal kaise mere jaise junglee ko mila,”

“Baat band karo aur dalo, agar main chillao to muh dabana,” Saying so Shara turned her

Face and bit the pillow to keep from crying out. Fareed happily moved back and forth till he got a better pose and then with a hug thrust he pushed his dick deep in Shara’s pussy.

Shara’s scream almost made me change my mind and enter but the next minute she turned her face to him and parted her lips for a kiss and I realized that the woman in Shara was getting a real man for the first time in her life and she was hungry to be ravaged and loved by this bull.

Fareed kneaded her smooth buttocks and kissed her hard. He was moving back and forth. From my vantage point I could see his dark buttocks moving in the grip of my wife’s white milky thighs and felt a deep happiness. Without being aware I was gently masturbating. Fareed took Shara’s pink nipple in between his teeth and bit on it. Shara cried but she implored him to go on. Her hips were raised and I could see his huge dick disappearing in her tight pussy. There was a trickle of blood as Shara’s tight chut was bleeding with this monster cock’s thrusts.

“Og Fareed oh maaa oh mar gayee aur.” Shara was hugging him tighter and tighter. Fareed’s big balls were slapping against her ass cheeks and she was going wild with excitement. As usual I came quickly but did not leave my place. I was enjoying the sight of black skin against white, sheer feminist against brutal masculinity and seeing Shara getting so thoroughly fucked was making me feel good. Fared was kneading her breasts and kissing her nipples alternately till she could stand it no longer. As he came close to climax he tried to pull himself out in time. But Shara did not allow that. She gripped his buttocks with her thighs and pulled him in to her. Fareed struggled for a minute but then could not control himself. With a grunt he started to shoot his load. He bit in Shara’s shoulder and squeezed her breasts so hard that Shara too cried out but she made sure that Fareed’s cum spilled in her pussy only.

They were lying exhausted in bed for some time and for all the punishment Shara was laying beneath that brute like his slave. I knew it was not a woman but a maadi submitting herself to her near. Fareed was calling her item, maal and randi but she did not mind that. In the last 30 minutes she was fucked thoroughly for the first time in her life and she was grateful for that. After some time Fareed got up and started to get dressed. Sahra was lying completely naked in the bed like a defeated maid. Her whole body was coated with Fareed’s juices his sweat and his cum. There was a small pool of blood beneath her ass cheeks.

“If you come at 11 tomorrow morning you can do me again,” Sahra said. Fareed after dressing went to her and squeezed her boobs once more while kissing her. Then he turned. I hurried back to my room and lay in bed. I got up again at 9 and found that Shara was ready with bed tea. She had bathed again and now she was wearing a blue shalwar kamis. But she was walking with her legs spread wide and she could not hide from me.

“I let Fareed do me Ranjit, I hated every minute of it but I had no choice,”

I knew she was lying since she too had obviously enjoyed the fuck but said nothing. I just made a mental note that I had to be ready to sneak back in the house tomorrow morning since I knew after I left for office my darling wife would prepare herself to be taken by this brute once again and this time they would have the complete day for it. What happened that day and how Shara got pregnant is a story for next time.

Hi, this is Anand male 38. This occurred sometime back. There was a lady Mrs.Kavitha in the bank which I had my account. My account is an old account and I have lots of other business in the bank and thus was well known to the employees in the bank.

Kavitha was a lady of around 36 years (when this occurred), 5’6″ tall very fair with short cut hair and green eyes and with a figure of 36-30-38.

She was very pretty and every customer would cast a glimpse at her whenever in the bank. I too used to find a chance to talk with her. She was a jolly person and would chat readily. I was looking for any chance but could not find any for some years.

I used to go to bank virtually every day and hence used to interact with everybody regularly. I was on good terms with everybody and used to interact with somebody or another on matters other than the banks business. One day Kavitha asked me whether I could help her daughter in her project. Her daughter was in the first year of architecture and was given a submission project of which she had no idea how to proceed. I readily agreed to help and agreed to go to their home the next evening.

I went to their home next evening and met miss Aparna. I immediately had a pain in my pants. Miss Aparna was an exact copy of her mother. The was tall and slightly bulky, very fair with short cut hair, round face, and same green eyes and with a figure of 34-28-34. I spoke with her of her project and agreed to help her.

We finalized a theme and started to work on it. Now I used to visit their home now and then for the project work and got friendly with both the daughter and mother. The mother became more open with me and used to treat with me various dishes whenever I went to their place.

I gave them the tips for their interiors and made some minor changes so that their home became more attractive.Kavitha became more keen to get their interiors planned from me in future. Time went by and I used to drop in their home whenever I was nearby. I also used to chat frequently with her in the bank. We became closer as days went by.

One day kavitha asked me to come to her place on the following morning as she wanted to discuss some interior planning with me.

I went to his place and she opened the door. She normally used to wear Punjabi suits even at home when I was around. Today she was wearing a white floral gown which had thin straps on top instead of sleeves and was only up to her knees. Her figure was bulging out. She had a bath sometime back as her hair was wet. I sat on the sofa and she brought me water and tea.

As she bent to give to me I save her boobs for a split of the second. I had an erection. She came and sat next to me. I asked for miss Aparna and she said that she has gone to her friend and will return only in afternoon. I said to her jokingly “oh is that why you are wearing her gown” she said sharply “its mine. What made you thing it is hers”. I said “it is modern and revealing,” she said “what revealing? It is perfect. Do no be so conservative. And I do not wear it in front of everybody” so I was somebody now.

I decided to go further and try my luck I said “it is okay for you. But it gives a problem to me” she said “what problem?” I said looking away from her “I cannot control certain feelings” she said “what feelings?” “how I can talk with you like that. Try and understand” she said, “why are you so shy. Speak, I won’t mind” “it start my imagination,” she said “what imagination. Do you anything on me”. “not anything particular.” she said “don’t tell me that. Tell me straight. What feelings you have for me” I had her now.

I said, “I adore you. You are so pretty. I like your company.” She said, “and what more. I said “I want to be with you, talk with you spend time with you.” she was blushing “what wrong. But you haven’t told me what you were imagining now. I said “I cannot tell you. You may get angry”. She said “speak open. Maybe you may win the lottery” I was sure now “I saw you with this short gown now. I was imagining how you would look without it.” her green eyes became greener and she said, “do you want to” I said “yes”.

She stood up and removed the straps from her shoulder. Her gown fell to floor. She was wearing only a plain white panty inside. Her boobs were a treat to watch. Beautiful fair globes with light pink nipples which were erected now. Her stomach had a slight bulge. Her legs were long and slim. I remained speechless watching her body. She asked me pointing to her panty “you want me to remove this too”. I said, “no (and waited till her face gave disappointment) I shall remove it”.

She immediately gave out a big smile and came and stood before me. I put my hand on the elastic of the panty and pulled it down. I removed it from her legs. She was nude now. Her pubic area was covered with dense curls of black pubic hairs which were trimmed into a perfect triangle.

She was wet down there and I could smell the juices. I touched her pubic mound and pressed it. In fact this was first time I touched her and that straight on to her treasure trove.

I moved my fingers on her dividing line and inserted it inside her clit. I kissed her pubic hair and licked her dividing line. I then stood up and pressed her boobs and twirled her nipples. I kissed her on her rosy lips and kissed for full tow minutes. I then sucked her boobs and moved my one hand on her pubic mound and stomach.

She said to me “let’s go inside”. I lifted her and carried her to the bedroom like a bride in arms. I laid her on bed. She immediately got up and sat on the edge of the bed and took me near her. She put her hands on the buttons of my shirt and started to remove them.

When she had removed all the buttons I removed the shirt for her. She in meanwhile took her hand to my belt and removed it. I removed the banian and she kissed my chest. And pulled the hair on my chest.

Then she unclipped my trousers and unzipped them and they fell to ground. My penis was standing hard in my underwear. She put her hand touched my penis and removed it from the underwear. Her touch send shivers to my body. My black penis in her fair hands was a sight like a black and white combination from xxx movie.

She removed my underwear and again took my penis in her hand. She immediately started licking it and then took it in her mouth. She was sitting on the edge of the bed and I was standing in front of her. She gave me a good blow job and I cummed inside her.

Then I made her sleep on the bed and laid over her. I kissed her passionately on the lips. Then I licked her boobs and sucked her nipples. I cajoled her boobs and pressed them. I kneaded then for long simultaneously kissing her in between. I then proceeded downwards and put my tongue in her belly button.

I licked her there and she was moaning aloud. I then licked her pubic hair and pulled them hard. She was moaning. I licked her clit and spread her legs and got my first view of her pink lips. I put my tongue on her lips and moved it to her lips.

I tasted the juice and it was fantastic. I moved my tongue deep into her and as long as it can go. Then I put my hand on her fair thighs and cajoled them and pressed them. I put my first finger on her parting line on her pubic mound and moved it inside. I moved it downwards till it reached the clit and inserted it inside.

I put my two fingers inside and stroked her with my fingers. She was wet again and was moaning and moving her body wildly. I continued this for some time and then removed my finger licked one and gave her to lick the other. I then put my hard penis on her clit and pushed it inside. She held it with her hands and guided me inside. I stroked slowly laying on her.

I stroked for a minute or two and then increased the speed. I stroked a little faster and gradually increased the speed. I got up and balanced myself on y hand and stroked her fast. In the end I was stroking her very fast, fastest I ever did and finally, I cummed inside her and fell on her panting deeply.

We looked into each other eyes and found satisfaction. I kissed her and laid on her for some time with my penis inside her. She got up after some time and went into the bathroom to clean up.

I turned on the bed and slept with my penis in my hand. She came out nude and came to bed. Her walking nude was a great sight from distance. A grown lady of a slim structure with great face and very fair color well developed and slightly sagging boobs slightly swelled stomach, a dense triangle of pubic hair in contrast to her skin color and fair thick thighs. She came on bed and laid near my lower portion and took my penis in her hands and started to play with it.

I increase immediately with her touch and she stroked it with her hands. She was smiling mischievously at me. She then took my penis in her mouth and somewhat gulped it. She licked it up and down.

I was slowly moving my hands on her head and hair. She gave me a good blowjob and I could feel the inner portion of her mouth on my thick penis. I cummed and she readily drank all of it. She then laid on me and we caressed each others body for some time.

I then moved on top of her and licked her with my tongue all over. My penis was not erect yet but I still put it on her clit and entered her. She again guided me in with her hands. I stroked her slowly and my penis got erected in some tie and I occupied all of her clit and I could feel all of her clit from inside.

I stroked her hard and fast and this time not fast as first time as I had cummed thrice and the next will require more time and hence more energy. As expected this time it lasted for more time and I fucked her for ages. We both were enjoying throughout and it was written on our face. I finally cummed inside her and we again laid in each other’s arms.

She then got up and went down. She licked my penis clean thoroughly. Then she went out and brought a bottle of water for me. She had drunk it in the kitchen. I drank the water and in meanwhile she took my now small penis and started playing with it with her hands. She stroked it with her hands and sometimes licked it. It grew gradually and was ready for next action. This time she sat on my legs and took my penis inside her. She guided it expertly inside her and stroked her body.

She was as sight to see with her body moving up and down and her boobs dancing up and down. I touched the boobs and hold on to them. Her boobs were really soft and soft and great to touch. I came after some time and she laid on me. We laid for some time in each other’s arms caressing each other.

Then she said that her daughter may come now and we cleaned up and dressed and I went out and sat. I had tea and sat for some time and then left. Her daughter did not turn up till I was there.

She called me two days later after the bank hours and it was the time when her daughter was not at home. I entered the house and she had just come from the bank and was drying up her face with a napkin when she opened the door for me.

Once inside and the door close, I kissed her and undressed her at the door itself. I laid her on the sofa and did it on the sofa. We then did it one more time in her bedroom. She was sexually not satisfied for some time now and was happy.

Next day morning I got a call from her daughter saying that she is having some problem with a new project. She asked me to come immediately. I went to her place in the morning. Her mother had gone to the bank. Miss Aparna opened the door for me.

She was wearing a maroon colored t-shirt and blue jeans. She was looking beautiful as usual but was tense on the face. I sat on the sofa and she brought water for me. She sat next to me on the sofa. She asked me, “will you speak the truth”.

I said, “I always speak the truth”. She said she wanted some straight answers from me and is it okay with me. I said “it’s fine with me. But what is the matter?”

She said, “what were you doing that day with my mother?” I was startled and said “when?” she said “three days before, in the morning”. So she had seen us. I said “nothing. We were chatting and you were not her that day”. She said “I was. I came early and saw mom’s gown near the sofa. So I peeped inside. You two were not exactly chatting”.

I said, “if you have seen, you are grown enough to understand what we were doing.” she said with a loud, “how dare you”.

I said “why are you shouting. We were having sex in consent. Your mother is not objecting, so why are you?” she said “you seduced my mother. I shall expose you”.

I said “go ahead. If you speak it will be troublesome for your mother not for me. And anyway it was her who seduced me.” she was angry and jumped on me like a tigress and pulled my hair and my shirt and even hurt me with her nails at one or two places. It was spontaneous and I could not react immediately.

I pushed her away and she came back on me this time jumping in my lap and pulling my hair with her hand. She cried “you seduced my mother. You seduced my mother. Now seduce me. Seduce me. Fuck me.” so this was it. Jealousy or passion or infatuation or sexual urge. I could not believe my luck. I pulled her and made her stand in front of me. I said “quiet and stand still. Be quiet immediately or else I will go away”.

She became quiet immediately. I said to her “you are small to have sex with me.” now she was timid “I am not small. Please, please uncle fuck me, please. She was pleading. It was surely a case of urgency. I said “what about your mother. If she finds out I am a goner. I do not want to lose her”. She said “I will not tell her. Promise.” I said “but what will I get in return,” she said “what do you want?” I said, “anything I ask in future”. She promised.

I went near her and kissed her. She immediately hugged me. We kissed for some time. Then I started pulling her t-shirt from her jeans. She stopped me and said “not her. In my room. I do not want to repeat my mother’s mistake”. We went to her room and she locked it. It was having a single bed.

I removed her t-shirt from her top. She was wearing a black bra inside. I removed the button of her jean and unzipped it. She removed it by sitting on a chair. She was wearing a blue panty inside. Her figure was slightly bulky unlike her mother. So the sizes were somewhat similar. She was shorter and heavier at thighs.

I removed her bra and brought down her panty. She was c copy of her mother in nude too. Same boobs, slightly smaller and firm, same sized and colored nipple, light pink, identical belly button, pubic area was also similar, only she had tender and sparse black hair through which her parting line could be seen.

The only difference in mother and daughter in nude was that the daughter’s body was tender, had firm boobs and sparse pubic hair. She will grow like her mother I thought.

I pressed her boobs and licked the nipples. I sucked them thoroughly and pressed her boobs hard. I moved my hand on her pubic mound and pressed it. I inserted my fingers in her clit and she moaned. I put that finger in my mouth and tasted the juice. I laid her and licked her clit. She had a small opening and she was a virgin. I made her suit and asked her to remove my pants. I removed my shirt and banian. She with shivering hand removed my pants.

I helped her remove it and the underwear. My dick was at it majestic 8” long and 1.5” thick. As soon as aparna saw my penis she took it in her hands and pressed it tightly. It pained and I asked her to be gentle. I showed her how to move her hands on the penis. Her hand on my dick was identical site to her mothers.

The I asked her to take it in her mouth. She had seen blue films but was not doing it properly. I showed her how to use the lips and how to use the mouth to arouse and satisfy. She stroked it fine in her mouth and I came early due to excitement. I cummed in her mouth and she tasted the cum with a bitter face.

I said, “you will love it when you get used to it”. I then laid her on bed and laid above her. I took my penis to her clit and pushed it inside. Her clit was small and my penis was big. I had to push it slowly and with force inside. Slowly it went inside and was tightly fitted in her clit.

When I tried to withdraw it was not coming out easily and was paining. I could feel the complete fullness of her clit inside. She was crying with pain. I withdrew half the penis and again entered her. I did this for sometime and slowly it started moving inside. Slowly and gradually I moved inside her and stroked her. I increased the rhythm and fucked her steadily. I did not go fast on first time.

I cummed inside her but reminded myself to use condoms the next time. Anyway she had taken precautions. I then removed my penis from her clit and laid beside her. She was in pain but it subsided slowly. I then licked her all over and moved my tongue all over her body. I kneaded her tender boobs and pressed them rather hard. I pinched the nipples hard. I moved my tongue on her pubic hair and on her parting line and inside her clit.

He was moaning and enjoying. I then entered her again and this time kept the same rhythm as last time. I fucked her slowly and till my penis was moving properly inside her. I then asked her to give me another blowjob. Out bodies were all of cum and she went to the bathroom to wash.

I followed her and after cleaning I caught hold of her from behind. I kneaded her breast from behind and those who have done this know that the feeling of breasts from behind is titillating.

My penis was rock hard and I made her bend on the washbasin with my hand still on her boobs and entered her from the rear. It was tighter and I was unable to stroke properly. She was virtually shouting. Luckily, I cummed early due to the earlier excitement and removed my dick. It had become red.

Then we had a break and had some cold drinks. I asked why she wanted me and she told me that she had seen my adventures with her mother and had seen my erect dick. She had seen the real thing live for the first time and it was more exciting than the blue films and net.

She immediately had wanted me and had feelings for her for last three days and had mustered the courage to call me today. I then laid her again and entered her. This time I stroked her hard and strong.

I made my movements fast and my penis was moving fast on her clit was rubbing her clit hard and it was more painful. She was virtually crying out aloud but I continued because I was enjoying it and knew she was to enjoy the pain. I fucked her hard and fast and removed my dick before cumming. I then sucked and kneaded her boobs before getting dressed and leaving.

It than became a ritual. I used to fuck Kavitha every day when she returned from the bank.

Many times we used to come back together. I used to be there for one to two hours and we used to have one to three rounds of sex. She used to be totally nude when inside the house and we I did it with her in all places, in bedroom, hall sofa and floor, on carpet, in bath, once in balcony with closed windows and even in her daughter’s room.

We used to have a bath on Saturdays when she had half day and her daughter was away for a long time. Whenever with her alone inside or outside I used to behave like her husband and she used to treat me like one. She was older to me by 5-6 years but due to her grace, I used to look around her age.

This went one for a long time probably more the one and half year. We were gossiped around at bank and around. She was not opposed to me having sex, in fact, she enjoyed group sex. She arranged for a picnic with four of her colleagues who had heard of our adventures from her and we all had a great fun. I shall write that story under the ‘the matured picnic’.

However I knew she would never accept me having sex with her daughter. I was in dilemma many times and used to feel guilty whenever I used to think of it, when in her company. However I was never able to stop myself seeing her daughter as I was happy when in her company and I could never find any reason to give to her without hurting her.

I used to fuck Aparna two to three times a week, on the two days when she had no lectures in morning and when she got any free lecture. Her mother used to be in bank in the morning. She knew all about my daily adventures with her mother and she never objected.

In fact we used to repeat every new thing I tried with her mother. We did it at all places, in hall, in her room, in her mother’s room, in bath and tried all the tactics we used to see in the xxx movies. She gradually became a tigress in sex. We used to enjoy all day when her mother used to go to her native and she used to stay back faking study.

On my birthday she asked me for my choice of gift and I reminded her of her promise to me and asked her for onetime sex with any one of her friend who might be interested. She promised somewhat reluctantly and two months later bought home her college friend with her when her mother was not in town. The story shall be given as the ‘the painting twosome’.

Well as it was feared, one-day Kavitha found out about Aparna and me. She called me at her place and a row we had. I apologized again and again but was unable to console. I was asked not to enter the house anymore. Aparna was scolded a lot and was asked not to see me. This went for some two months.

We used to meet at the bank but used to speak only what is required. Aparna tried to come to my place but I did not let her and allowed for some time to go. I wanted this thing to pacify.

Two months later Aparna called me at her home. She told me in plain words that what has happened has happened. She is to feel lonely and does not want to leave me. But I cannot have relation with both mother and daughter. I have to choose one. I said that I want her and does not want to lose her.

We called Aparna and I told her that it is not possible for us to have sex in future. I am asked to choose and I have chosen kavitha.

I asked Aparna to understand me and not blame me. Aparna is young and beautiful and she can have good boyfriends. She has a lot of life to go on. On the other hand, Kavitha is not so young and needs me and we are at somewhat same level.

Aparna seemed to understand. Also, Kavitha did not have any objection to my having sex other than her daughter. Seemingly she agreed. I then asked us to leave us two alone as we had not met for some time. She got up and went out.

I went towards Kavitha and gave a soft kiss on her forehead. She shivered and stood up and kludged me. I lifted her like the first time and carried her to the bedroom. She was wearing a maroon colored dress. I removed her kameez. She had white bra inside. I removed her salwar.

As usual, she had plain white panty. I removed her bra and panty. Her boobs were pleasing to watch after so many days. I pressed the boobs and she moaned slightly. I licked and sucked the boobs and then licked her belly button and her pubic hair.

She had started to trim the hair in a perfect triangle the way I like it. I licked her pubic mound and licked the parting line and let my tongue inside her clit. Then I laid on her and entered my penis in her.

As usual, she guided my penis into her clit. I stroked her slowly and then gradually increasing the speed and fucked her hard and finally cumming inside her. She then gave me a good blowjob. We went and had a shower and did one more time after the bath.

Then I kissed her goodbye and went home. I kept my promise and did not have sex with her daughter anymore. I turned her away tow three times form my home when she tried to come to me.

She understood after some time and now has a good boyfriend, rather two of them. I continued with Aparna but not as vigorous as before. I understand that she too sees two more people. We do it at least once every week.

Hi all, I am Khalid 22 year old now but this story some year ago but plz one think my English so poor plz try to understand and I will try to write better who u understand so when I was 13 ,slim body owner as like kids in as age , my sister yes she was mush older to me her age was 23 m age 10 year different so mush because our dad was go USA after my sister born we was so mush poor so my dad go to USA for money and then he come back so late and I was born .. So my sister is also mom for me…she was so care me as child and some times we playing as kids…her name farzana she is full woman yes, her black long hair, s who come on her beautiful fat hips on even some times her hairs move between her gaand crack line then so mush sexy feel, her big mango size breasts who was white as her skin when she wear t-shirt her beautiful breasts so sexy feel and easy move in t-shirt because she don’t wear bra..

So dear readers , one day my sister standing on roof on our home and seeing down on road , so I also go near her and want see , what she seeing down , when I see my sister see on road there one big dog lick bitch pussy who was she in heat and dog move around her and lick her face and then lick her pussy , I never was seen god breeding so I also still seeing that and my sister eyes also fix on them .so that god red color cock out to his sheet and dog jump on her back and front paws with he hold her tight and push his red color long fat cock push inside her sweet hot pussy in and other side I see my Didi eyes close and open and I also see her one hand touch own breasts and other hand move between her thighs ..that she wear shalwar qumize no Dopatta wear ,if that was another guy stand near her , he must go paghal and put his big lund inside her wet choot , because I sure that was sweet beautiful 23 year old choot , who was ready to take any lund in hungry choot , but I don’t have power to hold her or fuck her ,so that , and other side dog still push his cock in and out in her pussy and bitch head was down on road that’s feel she enjoying ..some time later dog stop to fucking and they ass to ass… And my sister eyes so red and face also red, I clear feel her breathing so fast because her breasts feel up and down on her chest… And my small lule hard in my shalwar ,and thinking about sister , is she ever take lund or what , so after that time ,some child’s come and they beat that dog and bitch and they run with ass to ass .. And I also come to near my sister and touch her hand and she hurry up move and saying when u come here and what u doing here, then smiling, Didi I come some time ago when u watching to dogs, ahahahah, Didi very bad I tell to mom what she was watching, she say no no my sweet younger brother plz never tell to any body I will give u money, so I take 20 rupees and happy move to bazaar..and my sister go to own room… End part 1

Some time I move with my friends and surf my money with them and come home I knock my house door but that was close ,I am worried feel what will happen because that was our mom was go to our Aunty house for 3 days living there , so I am upset maybe any thief’s come home or what so I hurry up knock door and push my leg on door that was door open , our main door open in our TV hall , so I entered there , there was my sister stand and her shalwar down to her ankle on , and she hurry up trying to wear I first time see her beautiful legs and thighs , and other side I see our next door guy who was same as her age , also trying to wear shalwar , I so mush upset and say what u doing here , then my sister hurry up saying no no , I call him because here is rat so he come for killing ,so that time that guy walk out home , and I really so mush upset and sit on sofa and thinking what they doing or why my Didi shalwar was down on feet’s ,later I see some white jelly drops on floor ,and just thinking what is and where to come ,then I put it with my fingers and its slip on my fingers and think what is it , later my sister come and see me with that jelly and saying oh .. Its her cream who was she rubbing on her body but that was rat come and I pull here ,and saying me to go bathroom and wash my hands with soap its not good cream for man’s or guys .. So she put all that white thick jelly with hands and clean floor and I wash my own hands… So I talk to my Didi I think u doing bad thing with him , then she see me in fire eyes and say no , u see me ? I say no , I say more but she don’t come on point .but she says she is my didi and also friends so we can share our feelings and talking ,and she will help me about money when mom don’t give me , and I was kid so I agree with her .

So this night when time near about 11oclock she says Khalid we r alone in home and I afraid feel alone so if I am agree then she call to next door guy ,who was come here in afternoon , his name was Araf .she says we sleep in one room and he sleep another room . And she promise me she also brought good jean tomorrow for me and I agree with her , she call him , but I still sitting in TV room but she open door and stay him in our guest room , so later me and mare Didi go to our room and sleep on same bed .. Half night pass and I pie feel so mush , so awake up and see my sister not on the bed then I feel she also pee feel and go to bathroom , but some time later no any response to bathroom and I was crazy to pee ,so I knock bathroom and then open door she was no there , so I hurry up pee there and relax feel , then I think if my didi not in bathroom then where she go and I move out to room see in TV room and other room and afraid feel , when I go to guest room there light was on , and I see in door key hole in , there that guy laying on bed

And mare beautiful elder didi naked sit on his lap her beautiful white gaand around his thighs and her gaand crack line kind of wide to gaand chicks her back was so beautiful seen her waist was thin and long black hairs on move side beside her back ..my eyes open wide is she my elder sister , later mare didi move up and down on his big lumbay mottay lund on who was already inside her choot , and I clearly see her choot was so tight around his lund and I really never seen before as that lund .. And think how my sister taking that big, she don’t hurting feel and she take all inside. When she move up and down her big mango size breasts jump up and down then that guy hold her breasts in hands and rum her nipples with his thumbs ..her eyes close and open ,and I was crying in my heart how I was love my didi and thinking my didi is so wonderful in world ,as other guys who never bad thinking about own sisters .. And that bodies see in clothes but I am now seen her with out clothes, and as that style… Later she stand up on his lap and his lund was slowly out to her beautiful choot in… And then she make doggy style as her gaand front on me… Then I see she have such a beautiful gaand owner her small brown ass hole , I think she never take in her virgin sweet brown gaand hole , what u think readers , is all ours sisters have brown gaand hole ?, our only mine .. And then I see her choot yes her choot was shaved and really fat lips of her choot it was big length choot her choot lips was wide open and clearly seen inside choot red… Then that guy com on her and fit is big lund on my elder didi choot on his lund head was fat so he slowly push and mare didi .ooohhh ahhh… Slow araf…and then he slowly push his long big fat lund inside my beautiful sweet white didi choot in, and u know readers, her choot take all… And her choot lips so wide open around his lund as feel her choot lips tight hold his lund… ,dear readers , we every time think about other girls , and our sisters think bout others guys , when she’s in homes , she feels she never see lund , and how we know out sisters take lund or no , because front ours . She wear shalwar qumize and wear duppatta on her head and cover her breasts… But we never think about hearts… So my didi who was all time feel shyness in all talking here nothing feel, as feel randi…araf hold her hairs in hand and push and pull while his healthy lula move inside my didi choot .. Later I feel his speed so fast and mare didi… Ooohhh ahhhh…ooohh plzzz … Ooohhhh gooood … Ohh slooow

But he don’t care and later he stop push lund , his lund was inside but don’t move .. I afraid what and why he stop… So later his lund come out, believe me his lund was big but when his lund out that was small… And mare pyare didi choot lips wide open and there to white jelly come out …ohhh yes yes… U know readers as that jelly I was seen on floor, but upset is it jelly then why to come out mare didi choot to… So later she clean her choot with raf cloth and ready to wearing clothes… That time Araf saying… Plz sleep here and he want one more… And she saying nahi nahi bhai is sleeping any time he will awake and mare choot also hurting feel u don’t seen mare choot lips still open u basted u have big lund .. And then I hurry up move in room and as act I sleep… She also come room but I feel her walking style was kind of change and she lay beside me, very different smell on her…

So readers I am thinking is every our didi, bajje, aappi, taking lund, who don’t marry and still singles… And how’s she looking when she wear clothes and move around ours and never we think she come to choodye and her choot in still that white jelly ,is our sister breasts still virgin no any man rub hers , how we know , no never . But sure our sisters have must any hidden lover , he basted must play with our sister , they must fuck them ,if no then sure he rub our big ,or small size breasts with , they basted must be hold lumba motta lund in her hands , and she must move up and down , and then she’s make breakfast with that hands and we eat .our sister choot’s r small , some have big , some have thin lips choot or some have fat lips choot , all choot lunds and maybe our any one sister give choot to lover , but we don’t know because we busy with other guys sisters , dear its my part 1 and I will send u part 2 if u like that and plz must send me ur mind and honest comments on [email protected] and I am waiting so crazy to hear ur comments .. Love u bye.

Hi…. Iss reader i am mehul from mumbai… Aaj me apko ek real story kahne jaa raha hun. Me mumbai me rahta hu..or meri family me or meri widow bahen or mere bade bhai rahte hay..meri bahen ke husband ki death hone ke bad unki family me koi hay nahi so vo hamare ghar aakar rahti hay kyu ke hum log uski care kar sake… Muje internet par chat karne kaa achha soukh hay… ek din me cybercafe me baith ke chat kar raha tha to mene browser ki history me iss ki side dekhi or mene sari stories padhi..uske baad bus mere dil me yehi soch aati thi ke kyu naa me bhi meri bahen ke sath tray naa karu?

Bas fir to me moke ki talash me hi tha me jab bhi dekho tab meri bahen rupal ko hi dekha karta tha..akhir vo bhi to bahot sundar dikhti hay or unky body itni achhi hay koi bhi insan dekhe ga to pagal ho jayega. Fir mene socha ke ye sab chij kelie vaqt lagega to mene unke birthday par mene unko ek mobile gift diya or unko mene sms karne laga or ahista ahista me unko adult jock bhi bhejne laga to usne muje kaha dekho ye sab jocks hay tab tak think hat..other wise u pls dont think wrong to me… Ek baar sunday ko bade bhai or bhabhi or unke bache samke vaqt ghumne gaye the me or rupal hi ghar me the…hum log sofe pe baith kar tv dekh rahe the..to vohi baato baato me hamri baate sms or mms ke bare me nikli…or hum log vo topic pe baat karne lage…

Vo muje pucch ne lagi kya vastav me esa hota hay? Mene kaha ye sab news paper me bhi aata hay or ye sab sahi hay… Or agar aap muje bura naa samje to mere pass kuchh mms hay jo apko dikha du…pahle to rupal ne naa bola fir boli ok dikhao me bhi to dekhu. Mene unko ek mms dikhaya..or mms dekhke sharma gai..fir hamari baate vo hi topic pe chal rahi thi..to mene kaha agar aap ko ek baat bolu agar aap bura naa lagao to.. Rupal boli ok thik hay puchho? Mene kaha rupal mene esa suna hay ke jab bhi koi admi sex nahi mil sakta to vo bahar ki orto ke pass jata hay or hasthmithun bhi karta hay..lekin rupal apko kabhi akela pan nahi laga or kabhi apko apka purana din yaad nahi aate hay?

Vo kuchh bhi nahi boli or bas chup thi. Ye sab baat hone ke baad mere dil me ye hi baat thi ke muje rupal ko ek din to jarur chodna hay…ye sab baate chalte raat hone aayi or bade bhai or bhabhi aa gaye..hum logo ne dnnr liya..or hamere chhote flat me 2room kichen ka hay..to bachhe log main hole me sote hay..or 1 bedroom me bhai or bhabhi sote hay or dusre bedroom me me or rupal sote hay..hum dono bhai bahen hay to kisi ko koi problen nahi. Vaise hamare bedroom me me plang pe sota hu or rupal niche floor pe soti hay. Jab sab logo ne khana kha liya to bhabhi or rupal ne sare bartan saaf kiye or fir sab log thodi der tv dekh ne lage. Or fir raatko 1130pm ko hum log sab sone ke liye tyare ho gaye..to me or rupal hamare bedroom me gaye. Raat ko muje nind nahi aa rahi thi to rupal ne muje puchh kyu nind nahi aa rahi hay? Mene kaha muje pata nahi lekin muje nind nahi aa rahi or muje thoda sir me dard bhi hay. Rupal tum mere palag par baitho or me mera sir tumahe khole me rakhta hu or tum mera sir thoda daba do. Rupal boli thik hay..or vo mere bed par aa gai or vo pillow ke pass baithi or me unke khole me sir rakh kar soya or vo mera sir dabane lagi.

Thode time me mene mere hatho se hug jaisa karne laga or jaise by mistake mera haat laga ho iss tarah me unko boobs ko bhi chhu leta tha..lekin unki or se koi reaction nahi tha. Fir me bola rupal abhi muje thik lag raha hay tum yaha pe hi so jao..to voli nahi idhar nahi me niche hi so jati hum..me bola nahi tum pls idhar hi so jao..to vo meri baat maan gai. For raatko karib 0100am ko mene jaise nind me hu usi tarah mene mere per unki uper rakh diye..to vo kuchh nahi boli.fir mene mere haat unke boobs ke uper rakh diye..to bhi vo kuchh nahi boli..to mene socha ke aaj unka bhi dil kar raha hay..or fir to me rupal ko chodne kelie pagal ho utha. Akhir me mene unki nighty ko uthake uski penty mese haat dal kat me uski chut me fingering karne laga to vo kafi hot ho gai. Fir mene unki penty nikal di usne anhe bandh kar li phir mene kaha dekho rupal taali ek haath se nahi bujti..tum bhi co op karo.

To vo boli thik hay to mene kaha ek kaam karo me apke sare kapde nikalta hu..tum mere sare kapde nikalo..to usne sare mere kapde nikal dene ke baad. Mene kaha rupal tum pls bed par ab let jao or mene uske boob ko chusna chalu kiya or uske boobs chus raha tha to usko bada achha lagta tha..fir thode time ke baad mene uski chut ko chatna chalu kiya to vo bahot hot gai or siskiya nikalne lagi…aahhh…..ohhhhhh. Aahh… Uuuuuuuoooo… Aaaaahhh.

Mene kaha rupal ek kam kar hum dono 69 me so jate hay me teri chut chat ta hu or tum mera suck karo. Vo suck karne lagi or me uski chut chatne laga…or vo to sex kelie pagal ho gai or ahhhh…ohhhhhhhaaa…..aaaaaaa. Ooooohhhhh… Pls I cant wait now..aahhhhh

Pls fuck me now i cant wait…aahhhhhh ohhhhhhh. To muje vo pagal ki tarah bolne lagi pls abhi me nahi wait kar sakti pls u pls fuck me now..so me khada hua or usko bed pe barabar leta diya… Or uski gand ke niche pillow rakha or fir mene mera jo hard cock bhi tufan macha raha tha usko meri bahen rupal ki chut me daal diya. Rupal ko maja aa raha tha..or vo siskiya le rahi thi..aahhhh…ohhh…aaahhhh oooohhhh.

Or me rupal ki chut me mera lund andar bahar karke chod raha tha…muje bahot maja aa raha tha. Karib 15 min unki chut me up or down karne ke baad mene mera sara juice meri bahen rupal ki chut me daal diya ..or jab me refresh hua to mene unko bola pls kal tum goli kha lena varna agar pregnecy rah jayegi to problem ho jayega. Mene puchh rupal ko kaisa laga to vo boli bhaiya tumne to kafi time ke baad muje khush kar diya or tumhare jija ne bhi muje is tahar ka maja kabhi nahi diya…or hum log abhi roj ratko hamre bed room me jate hay..or hum dono husband wife ki tarah sote hay…or rupal bhi khush hay ke chalo ghar ke baat gha me rah gai..or koi tension bhi nahi. Dosto kaisi lagi meri ye real story? Pls reply me at [email protected].

Sofia joined the company almost a year to the day that Simran had started there. They were in the same department and couldn’t avoid each other. Which was a shame as from the very first they did not get on. Really it was Sofia that was at fault, wherever the sultry brunette had been before she had always been the centre of attention. Always the loud & fun girl. She was in her late twenties now and to have it re-enforced as to how beautiful and desirable she still was a real fillip to her fragile ego. She expected it to be no different when she joined the firm but then she met Simran.

Simran was a couple of years younger than Sofia and was also, without a shadow of a doubt, prettier. Which when you consider how good looking Sofia was tells you that Simran was something special indeed. A tall, leggy with a winsome smile and the longest black eyelashes which she was adept at fluttering, Simran was a statuesque beauty to be sure. Although Simran was hardly shy she was not nearly as worldly as Sofia and had only really been with a few people in her life. But they did share one common characteristic in that both had best tits, and both their busts were impressive things to see.

In the main it was Sofia who took a dislike to Simran, unreasonably, because Simran had done nothing to offend her but as that continued it was difficult for Simran not to feel a level of dislike for this jealous woman. So at work, at least, they avoided one another and dished out the odd dirty look but in the main they ignored the other’s presence wherever possible and tried to be as coolly professional around each other at all times. It was hard. Sofia was jealous of Simran’s looks and viewed her as a dumb bimbo, while Simran hated that Sofia was so mean to her and thought that she acted like a hungry slut. It was a recipe for disaster.

Sofia got some printed document of past from Simran’s committing financial crime in her earlier job. It was, for a curvy, sexy, sultry fox like Sofia it was simplicity itself to seduce Simran Now.

One day Sofia managed to follow Simran into one of the meeting rooms at work and swiftly locked the door behind them before Simran realized she had been tailed. When Simran turned round to face Sofia she could barely conceal the distaste that she held for the woman from her face. Sofia had positioned herself in front of the large doors and, somewhat flustered Simran tried to push past her to get out. Sofia calmly placed her palm against Simran to halt her and before she could complain, Sofia addressed her.

“Simran, I know you all about your past & what are you up to here. I know that you hate me right now and I know that we haven’t always got on well in the past but please give me this time to speak to you.”

Simran’s black eyes bore into Sofia’s and she angrily crossed her arms but the slight nod of her head gave her assent that she would listen to what Sofia had to say. Both women were dressed in their normal work attire, Simran in a smart dark blue business suit and white blouse and Sofia in a scarlet blouse and tight black mini skirt.

“Wait. Simran, i’ll give you the chance. If you submit to one night of love with me. You’re beautiful, Simran. All the men here desire you but I can give you what they can’t, I can make you feel so different, so sexy. Consider it, I’m serious.”

Simran’s jaw was slack and open with this indecent proposal and she made to dismiss it out of hand…. She obviously gave it some deep thought. Sofia watched trying to keep the sly look from her face, knowing that Simran was considering what she had offered.

“And you’ll keep the secretes to your self only? No questions, if I agree to this little offer.

“OK, but there better not be any tricks, you do what you said and yes i’ll do it.”

“Good, i’ll book a room at the JW Marriot Hotel at Juhu and text you the room number, you come over on Friday night and i’ll show you what a real woman can do Simran.”

Simran left the room with a consternated look all over her face and obviously puzzling over whether this was the right thing to do, but to save herself from that woman she was willing. Sofia sat on the edge of the table and smiled and ran her fingers through her luxurious hair and spoke to the empty room.

“I guess it’s true that you’re a dumb Simran, real dumb.”

That whole week was a strange one for Simran. She went from changing her mind to going ahead with it a hundred times and it certainly didn’t help that Sofia was meticulously nice to her in the office, complementing her and asking how she was getting on. It unsettled Simran and as she finally decided she must go through with this, she was just desperate to get it over with.

That Friday Simran got the text she had been dreading, it told her the room number was 315 and that there would be a key card for her at reception and to just come up when she arrived. She drove home that afternoon after work and had a couple of stiff drinks, she needed them. She showered and changed. She had initially intended to wear a dowdy, conservative top and jeans, giving as blank a canvas as possible for Sofia to paint her twisted plans on. However, sitting there in her bedroom thinking about the evening to come she suddenly felt that she wanted to look her best, show Sofia that she was far better looking that that trout could ever hope to be, really put on a front, show her up. She wore a pair of red panties and a red bra that contained her big tits. She wore a black skirt that fell just below her knees but had a very revealing slit right up the left hand side and a sheer cream blouse. Over that she wore a leather jacket zipped right up.

The JW marriot, when she got there, was quite a classy hotel and she had no problem collecting the key card from reception. Getting into the elevator her legs were shaking and all the way up she thought of backing out, even at this late stage. Nevertheless, those legs took her along the lush carpeted corridor until she stood breathless outside a large, oak hotel room door, emblazoned with the numbers 315. She stood for the longest moment before plunging the card forward and swiping it in the slot by the handle and the door swung open revealing a soft lit room.

She could just make out Sofia, sitting atop her bed in the lamp light, dressed in a very short, black silk dressing gown and holding up a tall champagne flute to salute her guest. The predatory smile she flashed Simran sent shivers down her spine, she wished to hell this was done and over.

“Hello Simran, I was beginning to think you wouldn’t turn up. I was so disappointed. But here you are.”

Simran couldn’t think of anything she wanted to say and stood stock still just inside the door, frozen.

“What’s wrong Simran?” Sofia’s voice dripped with insincerity as she shifted on the luxury sized bed and slipped of it and sexily walked across to greet Simran. Sofia’s hand reached up and played through the ends of Simran’s hair tips and Simran snapped out of her inertia and recoiled back before storming off across the bedroom towards the curtained window. Sofia just curled her crocodile smile even more and took a sip of the alcohol and stood observing the fly in her spider’s web.

“You know Simran, that’s not very nice, is it? I’ve gone to all this trouble, a lovely room, expensive champagne and look a basket of strawberries and cream for us to enjoy. You should just relax and enjoy the evening. I know I am. Unless of course you don’t love to be free?”

Right about then Simran could have ripped this Bitch’s head off and shown her exactly what she thought of her but she didn’t, instead choosing to stare hard at Sofia and cross her arms protectively across her chest. Which Sofia took as an indication that Simran had listened to her and Sofia moved over before Simran tried to meet her furtive brown eyes. Her hands reached out for the zip on Simran’s coat and she slowly pulled it down and then stepped behind Simran and slipped it off her shoulders and placed it on a chair in the room.

“Hmm, that’s better, isn’t it? Now why don’t you have a drink, I’m sure that will relax you a little”, and she handed Simran a full glass from the small table in the room.

Simran rushed the full glass down in one, needing the courage the alcohol would provide. Sofia just kept on smiling and began to run her hand over Simran’s midriff and higher. Both girls glasses were put back on the table and Sofia’ slim finger hooked around the top button on Simran’s blouse and popped it open. At this Simran made off towards the door, having had just about enough of this. Before she could grab the door handle Sofia spoke out again.

“I guess you don’t love your Freedom, do you Simran? (the words had the desired effect as Simran stopped dead in her tracks and as she turned to face Sofia her eyes fell in a final show of her submission – Sofia’s dark eyes just bored into Simran and she was much harder with her next words) Now stop teasing me you slut and get that blouse and skirt off, I want to see more of that body.”

Exhaling, Simran’s nervous fingers fumbled at her blouse until eventually it fell open and she dropped it to the floor, her shoes and skirt followed and Sofia stood appreciating this young woman’s impressive figure in just her scarlet lingerie. Running her tongue along her lips Sofia plucked a strawberry from the basket, swiped it in the small tub of cream and took a lingering bite from it and held it out for Simran to come over and finish it off. As Simran moved Sofia spoke again.

“No, on your knees Simran. I want to see you crawl over to get this little present.”

Without further complaint Simran dropped to her hands and knees and submissively crawled over to Sofia and took the fruit in her mouth, its sweet taste bitter to her right now. Feeling so powerful with her adversary at her feet Sofia took the opportunity to undo the silk belt from around her dressing gown and shed it, revealing her own splendid figure clad in only tiny, matching, tartan bra and panties. Even Simran had to admit that Sofia was in terrific shape and an incredible sexual power seemed to spread from her. As much as she enjoyed having Simran at her feet Sofia soon pulled her to her feet and their hot bodies were so close that their breasts were pressed together gently.

Sofia’s soft hands caressed Simran’s body, squeezing her ass and breasts and soon her head fell forward and as both girls long hair mixed Sofia’s full lips found Simran’s unwilling ones and they engaged in an endless kiss. Sofia was doing all the work, her lips pressing forcefully against Simran’s and her snake’s tongue invading Simran’s mouth and tangling with Simran’s. Simran could do little but accept what was happening and try not to get into it or enjoy it. But that was going to be really difficult because Sofia surely was a supremely sexual woman and knew all the right moves and all the buttons to press.

Sofia’s scent was intoxicatingly sweet and Simran just had to breathe it in as, while they continued to kiss, Sofia’s arms stretched around Simran’s back and unfastened the clips that held up Simran’s spectacular red bra. Finally, their lips separated as Sofia slowly pulled the bra from Simran’s body, bit by bit revealing Simran’s massive breasts until it fell to the floor between them. That was the sign for the Sofia to switch the attentions of her gasping mouth away from Simran’s sweet lips and towards her erect nipples. Her lips encircled Simran’s left breast and began to suck fiercely upon it, lapping at it with her tongue and also capturing it between her teeth and sensually chewing on it before repeating the process on Simran’s right breast and there was no hiding or mistaking that Simran was starting to get turned on.

As Simran closed her eyes and tried desperately to control her feelings Sofia’s fingers moved down and hooked themselves under the thin strap of Simran’s panties at her waist and swiftly removed those leaving her naked body wide open before Sofia’s gaze. And what a body it was, surely built for naught but sex, curves at the hips that delved in towards the smallest shaved strip of pubic hair and a hint of a pink slit at their centre, which Sofia’s fingers soon found and set about exploring. Now there was no hiding Simran’s arousal as Sofia entered her pussy with first one, then two fingers until she could feel the juices begin to soak her fingertips.

“That’s it Simran just relax and let yourself enjoy me, I know what you want and how to give it to you. All men want you but only I can really satisfy a slut like you.”

Simran hated that Sofia could treat her and speak to her like this but hated even more that her body was reacting so towards the treatment. It must be true she was a slut. But this evening was not to be about Simran’s pleasure, before long Sofia had made Simran strip off Sofia’s underwear revealing her own superb naked form (this one with no pubic hair!) And as Sofia reclined atop the bed she opened her legs and ordered Simran to give her ‘good head’. With a heavy heart, and an already sopping pussy Simran crawled onto the bed between Sofia’s legs and bowed her head and began to eat out her office rival. Sofia was insatiable and Simran spent what felt like hours between Sofia’s legs, submissively lapping at her wet cunt and pressing inside to taste the delights hidden inside. Eventually, Sofia came, climaxing over Simran’s face, her juices pouring over her compliant tongue. Sofia was not done yet, not by a long shot.

She had Simran spread herself on the bed as Sofia fetched another glass of champagne and some fruit as she consumed them she drew a suitcase from the wardrobe, and snapped it open to reveal a selection of kinky sex toys. And Simran was in no doubt that Sofia was proficient in the use of them. She plucked up a large vibrating egg and switched it one and squeezed it tightly inside Simran’s pussy, loving to look up on the forced ecstasy on the her face. It was a look that altered as Sofia withdrew a monstrous strap on dildo from the case- at least 12″ in length and an imposing width. She took her time strapping it about her crotch, reveling in Simran’s bulging eyes at both the egg inside her and the thought of being penetrated by this plastic monster. Sofia clambered onto the bed and on her knees made his way up Simran’s body until the phallic object pressed against Simran’s waiting lips.

“You had better get it nice and moist Simran, ‘cos I’m going to plunge it in that tight asshole of yours in a few minutes. Oh, what’s that I see in your eyes Bitch, never taken it in the ass before? Even better, i’ll look forward to introducing you to that delight. Now get sucking!”

Sofia thrust the dildo between Simran’s lips and teeth and she got to work with her tongue, desperately coating it with as much of her own saliva as she could muster. Sofia gave her a few moments but not nearly enough to Simran’s mind before rolling Simran over and lifting Simran’s curvaceous bubble butt towards her. Sofia took great pleasure in smoothing Simran’s skin and parting her ass cheeks to show her puckered little arsehole. Sofia slid her hips up and forward until the spit coated tip of the dildo pressed against it. She paused allowing the tension and anticipation to build (Simran was shivering in her wait) before pushing hard forward with her hips, driving the dildo deep into Simran with her first thrust and quickly establishing a punishing rhythm of pumping into Simran, relishing the squeals and cries of ecstasy that rose from her.

Sofia was unrelenting with her fucking, hooking her hands around Simran’s bucking hips and using them to draw her deeper and deeper inside and feeling the plastic dick touch the vibrating egg buried inside Simran’s pussy through thin folds of skin. The two of them were an animalistic writhing mass atop the bed and it was only much later that Sofia pulled the dick from Simran with a loud ‘popping’ noise. As Simran lay gasping on her front, Sofia wasted no time to roll her over and without further ado slid the dildo, so recently embedded inside her own arsehole, into Simran’s surprised mouth. Sofia knelt over Simran’s face and pushed the plastic deep inside her mouth, making her lick it clean and gagging as it moved into her throat, only finally being given relief when Sofia was sure it was clean. Sofia had more in her case of tricks and used various implements and toys to give both women maximum pleasure but it was late in the night that Sofia spoke of her coup de grace for Simran.

“Simran, you’ve done so well, been such a good little bitch. But I want to take you even further into the depth of ecstasy and debauchery. See these scarves? I am going to tie your hands to each corner of this headboard, and then I will use this ball gag to keep you silent, to let you feel the intense sensations as I plunge this beast of a strap on inside your pussy. And then my dear it will all be over, I promise I will keep my word and before I leave this room I will have those paper handed over to you.”

So Sofia tied Simran’s arms to the solid wooden corners of the bed, they were tight knots; Simran would never be able to escape them herself. Then the orange ball gag was placed in Simran’s mouth and Sofia fastened them tightly behind Simran’s hair. She was in position just as Sofia had planned. And it was with an overwhelming sense of victory that Sofia switched off the lamp and plunged the room into total darkness. Sofia replaced the handset and smiled widely as she listened to the muffled grunts and struggles from the bed and pulled a night image recorder from the case and set about setting it up hidden atop a shelf. This would be a special moment indeed. With that done she stood over Simran and spoke in the darkness one final time before leaving.

“Well Simran, I take it you know what’s coming. What a night you’re going to have. And don’t be too hard on me, after all by tomorrow I rule that office, just you remember that!”

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Doston aapne pehle meri savitri wali kahani padhi hai now there is my anothersex story of urmila didi who is very much sexy and hot in every style cloths and nude. Uski figure toh maru hai aur rang doodh jaisa gori aur husn shabab hai.unki figure 36d-28-36 ki hai aur woh is waqt 35 ki hain. Par kahani 12th ki hai jab mai 18 ka tha aur woh 25 ki thi.

Woh bahut sexy thi aur main hamesha unse chipka rehta tha.guddi didi meri mausi ki badi ladki hain aur unho ne musje bachpan se anga dekha tha.ek bar hulog mausi ke yahan aye hue the to subah nahane ke waqt mein maine unhe nanga dekha .hua yeh woh neeche bathroom mein thee aur main upar jungle par baitha tha maine jungle par padi chaati hatadi to neeche maine didi ko ekdam janmjaat nannga dekha woh bhi upar se tabhi didi ne bhi upar dekh liya maine jhat se chatai wapas rakh di aur bahar chala gaya . Phir us din ke baad se guddi didi meri aankhon mein naachne lagi. Mujhe yeh bhi pata tha ki unka kisis se chakkar tha aur ekdin woh bahar jaa rahi thi. Meri mausi boli – mintu ko saath le jaao. Didi- kya karna hai yeh bor hoga. Mausi- nahin hoga , sath le jaao nahin to mat jao.

Didi ko baat manni padi aur mujhe lekar saath gayi. Raste mein humdono ne koi baat nahin ki , tabhi unka friend aaya aur dono baat karne lage 15 minute baad woh chala gay aur didi mere saath restaurent aa gayi. Wahan didi boli- mintu tum mousi ko is baare mein nahin bataoge. Maine pucha – kis baare mein didi. Didi- muskura kar boli kuch nahin. Woh samajh gayi ki main kya keh raha hoon. Didi mere se boli – chalo zoo chalte hain wahi khana kahyenge. Aur humlog zoo pahunche. Ticket lene kebaad hum andar gaye. Ghoomne lage. Mujhe savitri ki yaad aa rahi thi unhone poocha- mintu us din tumen chatai kyon hatayee thi jaan boojhkar ya dhoke se. Maine kaha dhoke se hat gayi thi. Did ne poocha- kaisi lagi thi main.

Maina poocha- kyon aap toh waise bhi aachi hain phir esa kyon pooch rahi hain. Did ne kaha- maine to tumhe bas 5 sal se nanganahin dekha warna to tum nange hi ghoomte the, par mujhe to tumne bagair kaapde ke dekh liya hai main kaisi lagi thi. Mujhe iski aasha hi nahin thi aur mere mooh se nikla gorgeous phir main ghbraya bhi par didi muskura padi aur mer choom liya. Mere liye yeh koi nayi baat nahin thi. Unhone mujhse kaha aur kisi ko dekha hai aise maine kaha haan pados mein ek labour hai woh to roj bina kapde ke nangi nahati hai use dekha hai. Woh hans padi.phir hum ek jagah baithe jahan jhumoot tha aur didi ne mera sir apnei godi mein rakh liya aur mere baal sehlane lagi tabhi achanak unhne ne mujhe apne seene mein daba liya aur mera mere hothon par chumma liya aur sharma gayi. Phir mera haantha apne doodh par rah kar daba diya mainusse khelne laga dabane laga sehlane laga .phir thodi derbaad hm ghar aa gaye.

Mousi poochne lagi kahan gaye the to jaisa didi ne bataya tha bol diya baat ayi gayi ho gayi. Aur main upar aa gaya tabhi didi ne awaz lagayi main neechey kamre mein aaya to didi ne thanks kaha aur mere hothon par aapne hoth rakh diya maine didimain abhi sakte mein tha ki didi ne apna kurta khol diya aur black color ki bra mere saamne thi jisme unke bade bdae doodh phanse the jo mujhe ghoor rahe theey. Main paseene se naha gaya aisa to savitri ke saamne nahin huatha jo abhi ho raha tha tbhai didi ne salwar utar di aur main bahar aa gaya mujhse bardast nahin hua aur main bathroom mein aa gaya kyonki thanda hone ka tareeka bhi savitri ne bataya tha aur main muth marne laga. Didi mere peechay gown pehan kar aa gayi aur dekhne lagi maine dhyan nahi diya par jab palta toh hairan didi ko dekhne laga. Didi boli – tum muth marna kaise sikhe. Maine bola didi maine kaha bas ek kitab mein padha tha. Phir didi kuch nahin boli aur upar jaa kar kahna banane lagi . Raat mein maine khana khaya ur sone ke liye chat par aa gya raat mein kareeb 12 baje mujhe didi ne jagaya aur boli chalo muje neechey bathroom jana hai.

Main neechey aaya didi bathroom mein gayi to mujhe bhi aandar le gayin aur apni panti utar ke bathroom karne lagi mere samne ghata khooli hui thi aur ek anjani si khusboo meri naak mein gayi mai machal utha yeh ladkiyon ki mahwari gandh thi.didi piss kar rahi thi aur achanak mere lund par hanth rakh diya aur dabane lagi aur apni bur sehlane lagi kafi der taak esa karne ke baad main bahar aa gaya aur didi bhi bahar aa gayi. Hum upar aa gaye aur so gaye. Agle din main kanpur aa gya. Ek hafte baad mere mama ke ladke ki sagai thi aur ghar ke sab log wahan chale gaye. Mera agle din practical tha to main mousi ke yahan ruk gaya tab mousi boli- guddi bhi ruk jaati hai aur practical ke bad didi ke sath aa jana. Maine kaha- theek hai. Didi – ne kaha- jaoo sab ko bus stand chood aao. Main sab ke saath bus stand aaya aur jab bus chali gayi main ghar aya to ghar par didi mera inezar mein thi Didi – itni der kahan laga di. Main- didi bus milne mein der lag gayi. Didi- tum to sirf time waste karte ho. Main – kahan didi ab practical ki tayari kaar loon. Didi boli- haan jaldi karo. Didi mujhe lekar andar kamre mein aa gayi .aur boli – pehle yeh batao tumne kis kitaab mein se muth marna seekha hai Mujhe naam to maloom nahin tha to main batata kaise tab didi ne kasam di aur poocha . Amine sharmate hue didi se kaha- didi woh savitri hai na usne mujhe pichle saal ladki chodna sikhaya tha aur tab se main use roj uske ghar chodne jaata hoon aur kabhi kabi gahr par hi chod leta hoon , woh bahut sexi hai aur mujhe doodh bhi pilati hai mujhe bahut accha lagta hai. Didi hairan thi boli- tumen 37 saal ki aurt ko choda hai.aur tum kitne maze liye hain . Kya woh bhi khus hai.

Mainbola- haan didi woh toh bahut maze leti hai meri chudai ke aur toh aur woh mere se gaand bhi marwati hai aaur kai style se, mujhe uski gaand marne mein bahut maaza aata hai aurchoadta tab hoon jab uski gaand mein dar hone lagta hai. Uske doodh to bahu rasile hain aur main jab uske doodh par nakot leta hoonya kaat leta hoon toh woh kehati hai aur zor se karo yaar uske dard nahin hota hai. Guddi didi yeh sun kar pagal ho gayi aur boli abey main to tujhe baccha samajh rahi hi too to shaitan nikla.aab mujhe chodna chahte ho yaa nahin aur didi ne apne stan hila diye main dekh kar bhadka gaya aur bola – kyon nahin didi aap jaise makhan malai didi jab ho to use kaun nahin pyaar karega. Tab didi boli par pehle yeh batao kya tumhari savitri rni mere samne chud sakti hai. Maine kaha- kon nahin main jab uske ghar par chodne jaata hoon to uski badi behan sab dekhti hai aur kabhi kabhi to meralund bhi choosti hai. Didi mskura kar boli – kya tum savitri ko yahan le aaoge nahin to main tumhare ghar chaloon. Maine kaha – main useyahan le aata hoon par abhi nahin aapko chodne ke baad.aur maine didi ko aank mari woh sharma gayi .

Phir mujhse boli – yeh batao tum kahan se shuru karna chahte ho. Maine kaha – didi kya main apko makahn malai kahoon . Diid- kaho na. Maine kaha – didi makahn jaise bhi khao aacha lagta hai aap waise bhi khoobsurat ho aur qyamat ho apke jaise ko kahin se bhi shuru kiya ja sakta hai. Aur maine seedhe didi ki bur par haanth rakh diya aur poocha didi kya aap kabhi chudi ho . Gussa kar didi boli- kya pooch rahe ho main abhi kuwari hoon tum pehle ho jo mujhe nanga dekha hai. Aur unhone kaha aa jao mere mintu bhai jaldi karo meri bur meein kuch ho raha hai. Maine didi ke nighty par se doodh dababne shuroo kiya didi siskariyaan bharne lagi aaaaaaahhhhhhh oooooooooffffffffff, uiiiiiuiiiimaaaaaaaaa kya kar rahe ho kuch kao naa ooooooffffaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiimaine unke nighty ke bbutton khole to neechey red flower bra mein didi ke doodh band thedidi usmein ekdum pari laag rahi thi maine ekdum se unhe bahon bhar liya aur dabane laga didi bhi chipak gayi aur lambi lambi sanse bharne lagi. Mere hanth uki peethpar chal rahe the maine didi ko uhat krar khada kiya aur unki nighty neechey phisal gayi aur woh red bra aur panty mein thi main usse door hua aur unke teen chaakar laga kar dekh raha tha to didi ne poocha – kya deh rahe ho mintu. Maine kaha- malai dekh rahah hoon a har jagah bhari padi hai kahan se khana shooroo karoon. Didi boli jahan se shuroo karo par aaram se koi galti naa ho aur daag na pade. Yaroon abhi ke liye itna hi baki ki chudai agey ki kahani mein.

Hi everybody, I got introduced to this site only few days back when I was browsing the net on my phone, later I got attracted to this site as it has lot of good stories and some stories which are wrote through peoples fantasies. Before I start telling my story let me tell you about myself, I am a marketing professional based in Bangalore and I keep traveling all over Karnataka. I am 5.9″, good looking and exercise freak. The story I am going to tell you all is about my ex-girl friend nisha.

Nisha was a junior in my college doing her Become, our relationship started by ragging where I had ragged her in her first year and later we became close friends and she was girl of family sentiments and typical Indian girl. After some days we went around and I day I proposed her and as she knew me for quite some time even she agreed. As Nisha had lot of relatives in Bangalore we were not going to hang out in city limits, in the weekend we used to go some resorts in outskirts of Bangalore, spend our whole day there and come back by evening as her father was very strict in timings. As we used to go to resorts there were lot of couples coming there and they used to take cottages and go, we never had gone to cottages till then. Then one day I asked her that whether we can also go to cottage, she said it’s wrong we should not go before marriage and after my long pleading she agreed to come with me.

We decided to go to cottage on Sunday and I could not sleep the previous night out of curiosity as it was first time for me and her also. Finally it was Sunday morning and we started our journey from Bangalore to resort and we reached resort by 11pm and I was very desperate to enter the cottage and see her naked, earlier when we used to go we used to go sit in some corner place and smooch and press her boobs from outside and she used to press my dick when I was riding the bike and if she used to find any lonely street she used to put her hand inside my pant and press my dick. But cottage experience was first for both of us. We entered the cottage, as soon as we entered I locked the door and hugged her and started kissing her on her lips and even she became hot and started smooching as if she won’t get this chance again.

Later I made her lie on the bed and I started to slowly press her boobs and she started moaning and was slowly getting into the rhythm, she was also pressing my dick very hard and it was fully erect and my brief could not accommodate my huge dick and it was freed from my innerwear. I started removing her chudidar she was wearing lemon yellow color, as I started to undress her she closed her eyes with shame, as I removed her chudidar she was wearing a wife color bra I cant tell you in words how her beauty was, she was extremely beautiful and in her bra she was looking awesome, she didn’t have huge boobs but it were very cute ones I started to suck her boobs and she was loosing her control and she again and again was telling not to do that as she will loose her control and something wrong will happen I kept on doing it and she started to undress me she removed my T-shirt and then my jeans by the time she removed my jeans and I already removed her chudidar pant.

Now we both were in our underwear’s and she still wearing her bra and removed her bra and hugged her tightly and took her on me and she started rubbing her pussy to my dick, we both were absolutely loosing control and I slowly let my hand in her panty and started pressing her pussy now she was extremely moaning. She removed my innerwear and took my dick in her hand and started giving me a blowjob, I told her to take it her mouth but she did not agree for it and she hesitated and even I didn’t force, later I removed her panty and started biting it now she was not in a position to wait anymore. She told me to wear the condom and insert my dick into her and wore it and starting inserted my long cock into her sweet pussy, as I started to insert it was not much of a pain to her, she was masturbating I suppose. I started stroking her hard and after 15 mins of hard stroked I cummed in the condom and slept on her keeping my dick in her pussy. We both were sweating like hell as it was my first experience.

After sometime she again started to kiss me all over my body and cock was slowly getting erect. Nisha told me do without condom this time but I was bit hesitant and didn’t wanted to do it but she force me to do it and started to insert my bare cock in her wet pussy to tell you frankly it was an excellent pleasure, I lifted her legs and kept on my shoulders and started screwing so tat I can penetrate deep into her vagina she was moaning too much after fucking her for about 20 mins this time I was about to cum and took my dick outside and cummed it on her boobs she wiped by cum all over her boobs and said it was cold and later she also cummed. Before we leave from that place I wanted to insert my dick into her ass which were so good looking but she refused and I had to satisfy myself with biting those two cute arts. After that first time we had sex for many times later.

Kindly request the readers not to send me any vulgar mails as this is my true story and I respect this female and Nisha and me are no more friends and separated due to some reasons. I have lost hopes on love now and I would suggest the youngsters reading this mail not to fall deep in love. Any friend want to share their feelings and thoughts personally can mail me at [email protected].