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Hi ISS readers, this is Saroj Sharma again from Rajasthan. As I have promised I am here with next part of my story “My Suhagrat”. This was to be the concluding part of the story but due to its length, I will conclude this story in next part. This is a story of my Suhagrat with the intimate Muslim friend of my hubby according to his desire. I want to explain again that this story is totally a work of fiction and have no concern with reality of my personal life.

After first round of fucking, we sipped coffee by each other’s hand and during this course Salim kept kissing me on my lips, earlobes, cheeks, neck and bare parts below my neck up to my cleavage. After finishing coffee, Salim said “Saroj my darling Begum I want to feel deeply the tenderness of your beautiful body allover my body, so I am going to lye on the bed, fully naked, and you please lye over me covering me with your body from toe to head.” I said “ok my dear, should I put off my Garara- Jumfer and become naked”. Salim said “Nahi meri chhamak chhallo after putting off your bridal dress you will be converted to my Bhabhi Saroj and will no more remain my wife Saroj Begum.” Saying so, Salim lied on the bed on his back. I laid above him straight, in full bridal dress keeping my body parallel to his body. Now I was in close touch with his body from toe to head. My raised boobs were pressing his chest. “Hi my sweet begum Saroj how much tender and light your body is, I am feeling as if a bunch of flower is placed on my body, please now insert your tongue into my mouth I want to suck that”. I opened my mouth and placing my lips on Salim’s lip I slowly inserted my tongue in his mouth.

He started sucking my tender tongue and caressing my body up to where his hands were reaching, i.e. My back, my slim waste and my well rounded hips. Meanwhile he was also using to press me very tight on his body repeatedly. Soon his lund again started to come into life and after a short while got full erection. Now his lund was piercing on the lips of my choot over the soft fabric of Garara. I said to Salim, “mere sanam, I am doing some thing more to give you exclusive masti and pleasure in this pose” and saying so I lifted my hips and opened the knot of my Garara. I slipped down the Garara from my hips. Now my choot was opened and in this pose I adjusted my body over his body so that his well erected lund entered in my choot. Salim felt a great Masti and said to me, “meri chuddakr randi, meri saroj jaan, tu kitni mast cheez hai, mujh per to teri jawani ka nasha aisa chadh gya hai jaisa sharab se bhi nahi chadhega”. I said “mere lund khan, mere Khasam, I am your begum and it is my duty to satisfy you fully with my body.” We kept lying in this pose for about one hour with talking each other in erotic sexual language. “ “saroj meri jaan now I want to learn some good poses (aasans) of fucking a woman, as you are well experienced so please give me demonstration, but put off only your Garara and do not put off your Jumfer.” Salim said to me. “ok I start right now from this pose” I said. I raised upper part of my body and sat on his lund adjusting my both folded legs on his both sides.

For convenience I put my both hands on his stomach. In this course of action his lund inserted more deeply into my choot. I slipped my Garara more down for convenience and started up and down movement of my hips on his body. His long erected lund was now easily moving in and out into my choot. He became highly excited and said to me “saali bhosre wali kya garam choot hai teri mere pure lund ko leel rahi hai, hay meri jaan kya maza de rahi hai tu”. As in this pose control of fucking was in my hand so I tried different rhythms, some times quick and some times slow. My necklace was dangling on my well raised conical shaped chochies (tits). He became mad and held my both Choochies in his both hands and squeezed them above the fabric of my Jumfer. ‘Hay meri jaan kya ubhar hain tere, Sali Randi sachmuch tu badi mast cheez hai” he said. After some time I got up from his body for second pose. This time I stood before the mirror (which was specially fitted for this suhagraat) and placed my both hands on a stool. Thus now I was in leaning position just like a GHODI. My head was raised right up to the height of his lund. I said “mere raja, insert your lund in my mouth so that it may become an iron rod again and get lubrication from my saliva”.

He did so. I took his whole length of lund in my mouth and started licking that with my tongue. Soon his lund began throbbing due to my oral sex and seeing this sex provoking pose in the mirror. Now I pointed out him to remove his lund from my mouth. I said “dear Salim, my chodu raja come behind me and insert your rod from the back side into my choot as a horse fucks a mare (Ghodi) catch my waist with your hands and give a vigorous stroke. He placed his lund on the orifice of my wet choot and gave a mighty push holding my slim waist. His entire length of lund penetrated into my choot because his lund was well lubricated with my saliva. Now he started giving hardest possible strokes of his stony hard lund into my choot. Seeing our fucking image in the mirror Salim became highly excited and horny and gave so much vigorous strokes into my choot that I was moving onward with his every mighty push and a beautiful fucking sound was generating by impact of his thighs on my well built round hips. My long hanging Jhumke and Necklace were dangling. He fucked me in this pose for about 3 minutes without ejaculation and then withdrew his lund. Then I demonstrated variation of this back fucking pose on the bed in doggy style. I was on all my four on the bed and he was fucking me from back side.

Thus up to I hour I taught Salim various fucking poses and in the last for getting final orgasm I laid again on the bed on my back. I asked Salim to raise my folded knees towards the sides of my bust and by placing his arms below the joint on my knees catch my arms near my shoulders. Thus my choot was elevated upward and looking like a flower. He again aligned his lund with my choot and gave a mighty push. His throbbing lund again disappeared in to my choot. In this pose length of vaginal canal becomes a bit short and lund penetrates more deeply into choot. Thus this time, his lund was approaching up to my uterus, and I was feeling as if his lund was hurting my heart with his every vigorous stroke. I knew that now Salim is getting an unparalleled fantastic sexual pleasure because in this pose due to his every stroke, crown (Supada) of his lund was touching my uterus and this was a unique sexual experience for him. This is a bit stressful sex poses for me but with great chudai masti also. Soon we both felt the ecstasy and reached the climax. Salim was screaming, “hay meri jaan saroj, meri chuddakr randi meri chudvanti rakhail, bada naza aa raha hai, Sali chhamiya tu to badi katil cheez hai, kya chudwati hai, ohhhhh, main jharne wala hun meri jaan, abbbbb rukaaa nahi ja rahaaaaa.” I was also moaning with utmost sexual masti “hey mere chodu randibaaz, sale mere aaj raat ke khasam, kya mast chudai karta hai tu, kya krara loda hai tera, tera har dhakka meri choot cheer raha hai, laga jor ke dhakke, aaj fad dal meri choot ko ohhhhhhh, hayyyyyy main bhee jharne wali hun mere sanam” and after a short while I felt orgasm, the ecstasy of fucking. Salim was also on the climax and soon he also ejaculated in my choot. His lund was pulsating and discharging his hot semen into my choot in spurts. We undid the pose and he laid over me hugging me tight with heavy breathing. This time I was also taking heavy breaths I also hugged Salim keeping my arms on his back. We kept lying in this pose for about 5 minutes and after calm down Salim withdrew his lund from my choot.

I again rushed towards toilet to clean my choot as my choot was filled up with the huge load of his semen. I cleaned my choot very well with flowing water and wiped it off with a towel to make it dry. Then I came out and again wore my Garara and also arranged my dupatta on my head. Salim was highly satisfied with these chudai sessions and looking at me with lustful love. I sat on dressing table and retouched my makeup. When I stood I found that Salim was looking at me with interrogative eyes as if he was asking me what next. I sat on the sofa and asked Salim to lye keeping his head in my lap. He did so. I caught his hand and placed that on my tits he started seeing my enchanting beautiful face. I asked him “how much satisfaction you got with this chudai of Suhagrat.” He said “Saroj I can not express in words which pleasure you gave me this night, really Nandu (my hubby) is very lucky finding you as his life partner. Saroj you are a jewel and female like you are rare to find.

Moreover I am highly obliged to Nandu for providing you as my wife for this night. Dear Saroj I want a wife like you so please meet with my would be wife and approve her for me. I am also bound to Nandu for providing my wife for one night to him as he did for me. So please tell her every thing and ask her weather she will be ready for all this. Also guide well her for sex so that she may provide me sexual pleasure like you. I will be highly obliged to you, Saroj”. I said “ok I will do every thing for you because you are the best friend of my hubby and although only for one night you are using me as your wife.” Salim asked me “night is still remaining what is next” I told him “we both are tired now so let us take a sleep up to morning and in the morning I will provide you the very pleasing and unique experience of Anal Fucking.”

“OK, that’s nice I was also thinking of asking anal fuck with you. Saroj tell me how you are feeling in this Muslim bridal dress. Are you feeling inconvenience in this tight dress.” I said “No we ladies are well acquainted wearing tight outfits, so I will sleep in this gorgeous dress.” We lay on the double bed hugging each other and went in sound sleep. I will write its last and concluding part after getting your feedback. Please send me your comments. I will reply as usual to every email of my readers. For the sake of convenience I am giving my email address again [email protected] and [email protected]

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U can post your feedbacks in iss feedback forum. Enjoy the story. We’d been two years living in Calcutta when my life changed forever. My husband, peter, was a high-tech hired gun who’d been brought in by a powerful new Indian computer conglomerate to straighten out the problems that often came to companies that grew too fast. Pete had just finished up grad school at mit and his skills had started to come in great demand. The company was flying us out first class and had found us an incredibly luxurious home in a fashionable part of Calcutta and they’d already hired us a cook, a maid, and a yard man!

In Boston, I was supporting the two of us on my lowly boutique shop-girl’s salary while peter went through school and we could barely afford rent and food, forget about the “luxe” life. The idea of being a lady of leisure surrounded by an attentive staff was the stuff dreams were made of and I was packed and ready to go as soon as the offer was made. I promptly tossed all my heavy winter things and went out to purchase the new, summery dresses and high heeled sandals that flattered my very tall, willowy frame, making sure that they were sexy in a way one couldn’t possibly be in a staid city like Boston. I stopped by an extremely pricey French lingerie shop and spent some serious money on new ultra-hot spicy new bras and thong bikini panties in the hopes that the sultry Calcutta weather and our new financial freedom would put the heat back into our rather cool marriage.

My hopes were soon dashed after the first few days in Calcutta when it became apparent that all Pete’s energies would be devoted to making his career and that I would be left to fill my days with the sort of activities a wealthy “ex-pat” housewife would be expected to do. I soon developed the routine of gym in the morning, massage after my workout, lunch at one of the many clubs for ex-pat wives on Calcutta, followed by a nap after lunch. I would arise from my nap, consult with the staff about household management, then I usually had dinner alone while I waited for peter to return, tired and cranky from work. This, in turn, made me increasingly bored and cranky with the staff and soon enough, the cook and the maid were becoming nervous and apprehensive whenever I would spend the day at home.

The cook was an older Sikh woman who cooked delicious vegetarian meals, she was quiet and watchful and would nod a greeting as I entered and exited the home. She spoke very little, avoided me if she could, and left promptly at 7:00 each evening after the dinner was served, leaving the young Hindu maid to clean up. She was rough and abrasive with the young girl and I’d found her once or twice slapping her around for some supposed infraction. I tried to interfere but peter prevented me, saying it was none of my affair and that if both were performing well I was to say and do nothing. I did notice, though, that the older woman aimed most of her slaps at the girl’s breasts and ass and she was quite brutal. The girl, chitra, seemed to offer no resistance and in fact, often would smile in a softly mysterious way while she was being slapped around by the old Sikh bitch. I was, I confess, a little intrigued by the way chitra often seemed to provoke the older woman into beating her. She would back talk and sass the old bitch in her language, then stand there while the cook would administer those angry blows. Finally, after a couple of years, I could keep quiet no longer. The beatings were becoming more frequent and with increasing brutality. The old Sikh would be pinching and twisting chitra’s nipples under her sari while slapping her in her tender areas and chitra was actually starting to laugh during the punishment. I stormed into the kitchen and lambasted the old Sikh bitch that promptly left the house, angrily cursing and swearing.

I turned to the now crying young maid and asked her what was going on. Even though she was crying, she reassured me that I wasn’t to worry as “that old cow loves me. She will return, I guarantee it” and then she lamented that she would miss her if she didn’t return. I was by now utterly baffled and retreated to my suite with a glass of wine to wonder over what I had seen. Within a few minutes, the young chitra knocked on my door and asked if she could come in. As she stood before me with her eyes downcast, she proceeded to whisper softly that she had indeed been a very, very bad girl and that the cook had been right to beat her. She went on to say that the old woman had frequently caught chitra dressing and playing with herself in the mistress’s sexy lingerie and that in spite of it, she continued to wear them when ever she could. Chitra felt that she really did need to be punished for her trespass and wanted to make sure that I knew that I was the mistress and chitra the servant. I was shocked and kept silent, taking in the supplication of the beautiful young girl and wondering at the strange feeling I was getting. I realized with some degree of shock that I was starting to become a little bit wet and that in fact, I was dying to slap a little sense into that nubile young ass. In fact, I was starting to crave it. My shock continued as chitra slowly raised the hem of her sari, as she was turning her back to me, and proceeded to bend over and present her proud, firm, young ass to me.

“Miss”, she whispered, “it will help if you use that oil over there before you spank me”

Slowly, almost in shock, I poured the scented oil over her perfectly round cheeks making sure to get some into that stunning peach cleft, and I carefully placed her over my knees, her head down and her feet dangling. Her sari was up over her head and her little shirt was also pushed up over her breasts. She was moaning and squirming a little as I lifted my hand to give her ass a resounding smack! As hard as I could. As I slapped I could feel my own pussy flooding with moisture so I raised my hand again and proceeded to give that nubile little body the spanking of her life. As I spanked my own arousal was becoming too much for me to handle and I found myself moaning along with chitra as my hand pounded. Chitra’s hands had found her way to her own tits and she was twisting and pinching them as I spanked until I heard her keenly wailing while bucking her ass and hips, grinding them into my lap, spreading her legs and cheeks with her hands so I could slap her pussy and bum-hole. God, how I spanked and slapped that perfect little peach until it was a red as an apple and her bucking and thrusting crescendo into hysteria. She wailed one more time and pitched herself onto the carpet where her hands and fingers brought herself off as she rubbed her clit and finger-fucked her vagina. She soon spent herself and collapsed into a sweaty, wet heap on the carpet, thanking me profusely and kissing my feet.

The realization of what had happened in that last few minutes stunned and shocked me. I stared at the moist spot on my dress where the girl had lain and I watched in wonder and amazement as the girl softly started sucking and licking at my toes. She carefully, softly, gently nibbled and sucked on each little digit until she had worked her way through the feet and started up my leg. She was moaning to herself and almost humming as she licked and nibbled, moist, succulent, pink lips and tongue kissing my calves, knees, thighs, until she was sucking and licking the inside of my drenched, quivering thighs. With one hand, she unbuttoned my sheer summer dress, exposing my large tits with their huge pink aureoles and rock hard nipples, while, with the other, she pushed aside my thong panties, hiking my skirt over my hips. She left me looking wantonly and whorishly exposed as she leaned back a little, and gazed with devoted, doe-eyes at my naked pussy.

When she was satisfied with her work, she leaned into my exposed pussy and started kissing and licking, using her fingers to separate my lips and to force her finger into my wet, creamy vagina while she licked with increasing intensity my stiff, aching clit. I spread my legs as far as I could and started thrusting my cunt forward into her mouth as she sucked and licked, feverishly finger fucking my creamy hole. I was grinding my teeth, feeling like a powerful, goddess-whore while the maid focused every ounce of her being on my satisfaction. Within a very short time, I was screaming and bucking like an animal, thrusting my hips forward as I came, gushing, into her busy little mouth as she swallowed every ounce of it while moaning and fingering her own pussy. I lay back against the chair, panting and waiting for the orgasm to subside as I angrily pushed the slutty little servant girl away. I slapped her once across the face while she whispered, “thank you, mistress” as I looked up to see my husband, peter, entering the room, pulling his fly down mail me iss readers if u like the story or get your feedbacks.

Hi friends Nikunj here with my own real experience I had at Punjab village I went there for marriage one I was 18. Its was my friends weeding. Mostly many people from around India had come in. Out of which my friend arti and her 2 friends from U.K. had come.

Even though their house was a few hundred yards away, I saw them leave and begin walking to the river. There was a wooded area with a large stream running through it that the Baker girls liked to spend time at. There were three grills, all pretty and all very different from me. My cottage was a few doors down and even though I knew the girls, they all ran in different circles. I was a shy, brainy type who had very little experience with girls but he read a lot of books about sex. He was also interested in learning more.

The girls, Arti, Ashley and Kristen, were each separated by a year in age. They were all popular girls and had outgoing personalities. They were very pretty and had fantastic bodies that turned heads whenever they went out. Arti was the oldest and was in her second year of college. Being the oldest, she was their leader of sorts. She spent most of her spare time with her boyfriend, bharat. Arti had long brown hair that framed her soft smooth skin.

Ashley was in her first year of college and she was not a leader like arti in U.K. school. She just kind of went with whatever arti wanted to do. She was pretty easy going and very friendly. She had long dark hair, almost black which highlighted her fair skin even more. Her boyfriend was Billy and she seemed happy with him. Kristen was in the same grade as me and had just turned eighteen a few weeks ago. She was the quiet one but in some ways, she was the prettiest. She kept her long hair blondish brown and had a sweet looking face to go with a cute smile. She did not have a steady boyfriend but was beginning to allow her dates to “try” to get further with her. She wanted to learn more about sex as well. This was one of the rare days that they were all home together and they decided to go to the river to suntan and swim around for awhile. They put on their bikinis and grabbed a few blankets and headed out. I could not pass up a chance to see three of the prettiest girls he knew sun tanning. I thought that if he could sneak along the tree lined river, he would be able to see the pretty girls without getting caught. The area that the girls went to was hidden by some brush and bushes growing between the trees. It was Arti who thought they should get a little wild. She was always the wild one and the other two knew it would be futile to argue with her. She said she was going to take her top off and get an all over tan. Ashley and, a reluctant, Kristen followed suit. The girls got settled, put lotion on and then laid on their blankets.

I quietly snuck up along the river, being careful not to get too close. I tried to go slowly so he did not make any noise. I found a large tree that I could hide behind. I leaned around it and could see the girls shedding their tops. I almost gasped out loud when I saw their creamy white boobs bouncing free. My eyes bugged out as he went from one set of tits to another. I admired their nipples and noticed that they were all just a little different from each other. They all had full tits that hung gently on their chests. Kristen was a little smaller than her sisters but she had sweet looking pear shaped tits that really caught his eye. I had a t-shirt and shorts on and his dick was hard the moment he saw bare flesh. He could not believe his luck in seeing these dream girls laying topless. After a while, the girls got up and got into the water to cool off. I used this time as a chance to move one tree closer. As the girls jumped into the water, they were laughing and splashing around. I moved quickly to a big tree, closer to the action. Arti was just about to jump in when she heard a branch snap near the trees. She could not see anything but with her friends chasing and splashing each other, she figured she should take a look. She quickly walked behind their blankets and, from the corner of her eye, she saw a figure move between the trees.

I made it to the other tree and he leaned carefully out to see the girls. I saw Ashley and Kristen jumping around and chasing each other. I thought that Arti must have went under the water because he did not see her. I saw Ashley jumping up and down and her wet titties were bouncing with her. She looked gorgeous as I watched her. Kristen was lunging after her sister and her athletic body finally caught up to her and she jumped on her back. Arti quietly moved up behind me and thought that if she caught me by surprise, she would be able to pin me on the ground. As I watched her sisters, Arti jumped at him and her weight forced him down to the ground with a loud thump. I had the air knocked out of me briefly as the force of the blow knocked him over. Arti had grabbed his arms and pulled them behind mine back. As she sat on me, she yelled for her other girls to come and help her. Both girls climbed out of the water and ran to her.

“What the hell did you do?” Ashley shrieked. Both girls were shocked to see Arti sitting on top of a boy.

“I caught this pervert watching us. Quick, get me our bikini tops and bring them here.” Ashley ran the tops to her sister and watched as arti used them to tie his hands behind his back. Once she had his hands tied tightly, she rolled him over to face the three of them.

Kristen recognized him immediately and said, “Nikunj, what are you doing here?” I was still catching his breath and looked scared as the three girls stared at me.

“Come on, Perv, what is your story here?” Arti said angrily. I finally spoke, “I am so sorry, I could not help myself. You are all so beautiful that I just had to follow you.”

“I think you are a pervert and should be taught a lesson,” Arti yelled. “Spying on us for crying out loud. Girls, let’s teach him not to perv on us again.”

I was scared and ashamed that he was caught. He did not want this to get out to his parents or friends. He tried to talk his way out. “Arti, I am sorry. Please don’t tell anyone about this.”

“Listen, Perv, do what we say and we will keep this quiet. Don’t do what we say and I will go straight to your parents and mine. Not to mention the entire school will hear about this.”

I was scared to death now and was willing to do whatever she said. I hung his head low as he said, “Ok, I will do what you want.”

“Great, Perv, first you should be naked like we are.” With that, April reached out and grabbed his t-shirt and ripped it off his chest. Both Ashley and Kristen could not believe how bold Arti was being. They thought she was just going to scare him a little. Arti decided to have some fun with this kid. She was going to scare him but she thought that maybe she could get to see his naked body too. After all, the three girls were standing there with their bare tits sticking out. She could not help but notice that he had a bulge in his shorts. I was shocked when she ripped his shirt right off him. I was still scared and even though he could see three sets of fantastic tits right in front of him, his cock had deflated from its hard state. I thought that maybe she was done after she got his shirt off. My hands were tied tight behind him and he couldn’t free them up.

Next, Arti dropped to her knees and reached for his shorts. I instinctively began to back up and Arti had the other girls hold him still. She grabbed my shorts and pulled them to the ground. My cock swung out in front of her face, smacking her cheek.

“Damn, Perv, you got a nice big cock don’t you?” rti exclaimed. She looked it over and had to admit that it was a nice looking long cock. It was not even fully hard either and he was as big as my b/f. She wanted to appear mad at me so I would comply with her demands but she wasn’t all that upset when she saw my cock. Ashley gasped when arti revealed my cock. She was sexually active with Billy but I had him beat by a few inches as well. She felt her nipples harden as she began to get more excited. Kristen looked on astonished when she saw her first bare cock up close. She had petted with a few dates in a dark car but nothing like this. She was boiling with excitement by the whole situation but she kind of felt sorry for humiliating Brian like this. She knew arti would do what she wanted so she kept her mouth shut and just watched.

“Perv, I think poetic justice here would be all of us getting satisfied by you and you getting nothing from us,” Arti said. I and the other girls were a little confused by what she meant so she explained further.

“I think you should eat all of our pussies until your jaws hurt” she explained. “And in return, we will just tease you until your cock wants to fall off.”

Ashley was ready to play but Kristen was a little afraid, having never had that happens to her. Arti laid me down on his back, trapping my hands behind me. My cock swung helplessly in the air in this position but I could not move. Arti explained to the girls that each of them would straddle his head and get their pussy sucked until they came. The other two girls were to hold my legs down and tease my cock but not to let me cum.

I had read about oral sex and hoped I was ready for this. I was excited about getting to suck these girls but the circumstances could have been better. My hands were tied so all I could do was to use his lips and tongue. The girls all stood up and Arti told them to remove their bikini bottoms. I stared at the girls as their pussies came into view. My cock jumped and went stone hard at the sight. Ashley saw my cock harden and jump on my stomach. “I think he likes us,” she giggled. Kristen was still marveling at the sight of my cock. She thought it looked great and felt her pussy get wet with excitement. Arti stood over me with her back to the girls and sat down on my face. She wiggled her pretty little ass all over my face. Then she grabbed my hair and pulled my lips to her pussy.

“Suck and lick me Perv,” she gasped. She was very horny and wanted to get sucked off. “Make me cum with your tongue.”

I stuck my tongue out and began to lick her pussy. I had read up on this and knew that to make a girl cum, I had to suck on her clit. But I wanted to lick her all over first and took a little time exploring her pussy. Arti was wiggling all over my face and I tried to keep up with her. I knew he was doing well when he heard her let out a low moan. Ashley and Kristen had knelt down near my cock as Arti rode my face. As Kristen stared at my cock, Ashley wrapped her hand around it and held it up for her to see. The head of his cock was red and turning purple. Ashley pumped it a few times and she was impressed with the size of it. She reached for Kristen’s hand and allowed her to hold it. Kristen could not believe how soft it felt even though it was rock hard.

Ashley whispered, “Watch this,” and then she leaned over and licked the entire length of his cock. She stopped short of licking the head of my cock but she sucked briefly on the skin on the underside of my cock. Kristen could see juice come out of the end of his dick.

I felt what was going on with my cock but I was focused on giving arti the best sucking that he could give. I kept licking her pussy and sticking my tongue into her pussy, trying to fuck it. I used my lips to suck on her clit and she let out a short scream when I pulled on it. She was grinding her pussy hard into my face and I was sucking for he was worth. Arti was totally into it and was getting her pussy sucked better than it had ever been sucked before. She felt her orgasm coming on fast and when it hit her, she shook and ground her clit into my face. I licked her as she slowed down and lifted her pussy off my face. Arti was gasping for her breath and that made me feel good because I wanted to pleasure these girls. Arti laid down next to me as Ashley hurriedly climbed on to my face. I noticed that Ashley had really thin pussy hair and I could easily slip his tongue into her pussy. I began to lick Ashley and gave her a slow licking to start with. Kristen watched as Ashley rocked on my face. She was soaked in her pussy and was very excited. Arti rolled over to face Brian’s cock and saw Kristen looking at it. “Do you want to touch it or lick it?” she asked her younger sister.

“What is this juice that is running out of his dick?” Kristen asked.

“That’s called precum, it happens when a boy is very excited.”

Arti rubbed my balls for a minute and then slowly pumped my cock. She too admired the looks of my cock. Kristen reached over and slowly held his balls as her sister stroked the big cock.

“We don’t want to rub him too much, he will probably cum pretty fast,” arti said as she let go of my cock. Both girls were shook back to reality when they heard Ashley moan and then let out a scream. I was clamping his lips over her clit and sucking it hard. He used his tongue to run circles around it. Ashley was rubbing her clit across my mouth and she was getting pushed to her orgasm. She was humping her ass fast across his face and arti reached up and squeezed her ass while she rode me. Ashley was panting hard and gasping for air as her body began to tremble. She shook as her orgasm came up and her juices ran all over my tongue and lips. She too was spent and rolled off my face slowly.

“Ok, Kristen, your turn,” Arti said. She wanted to see her little sister get her pussy eaten. Kristen moved up and slowly straddled my head. I was pleased to see almost no hair on her pussy. I could see her entire slit and it looked so sweet.

Mine jaws were sore and I knew my cock was oozing juices but I had to finish these girls off. It was a turn on for mine and a dream come true. Kristen lowered her pussy to my face and I gently stuck my tongue out and tasted the sweetest pussy of all. I forgot mi sore jaws and began to savor Kristen’s pussy. I licked all over her pussy and sucked on her lips. She was very gentle to me and did not grind into my face like her sister’s did. I tasted mi sweet juices and lapped at her clit. Kristen about died when I licked her clit and she too was lost in pleasure. She was moaning as I licked her pussy. I tried to slide my tongue into her tight pussy and I kept licking her all over. Finally I concentrated on her clit and she could not hold out very long. With a scream that made her sister’s look around to see if anyone had heard them, she tensed up and came all over my face. She felt light headed as her body shook with wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. Both Arti and Ashley knew from experience that I had sucked them extremely well but they did not want to tell me that. They were trying to teach me a lesson about spying on them. After they helped Kristen off of my face, they also untied my hands and let me stand up.

“Ok, Perv, one last thing before we let you go,” Arti said. I stood there with my face glistening with their juices and my cock sticking straight out all purplish red and throbbing.

“We want you to jerk off for us,” arti said. The other girls were shocked to hear her say that.

“Please, do I have to humiliate myself even more?” I complained.

“You should not have spied on us so, yes, you do have to jerk it for us,” Aarti replied.

“Come on, it looks like it won’t take long anyway.”

I looked at the naked girls in front of me and began to stroke my thick cock. The girls were delighted to see me jerk off in front of them. Kristen was the only one to feel sorry for mine though. Arti was right in that I would not last long. I closed my eyes and stroked myself faster. I could feel my cum racing through my dick and I began shooting long cum shots through the air. I pumped mine cock long and hard until I was empty. I opened his eyes to see the girls staring open mouthed at my cock. They had never seen a boy shoot cum like that before.

“Good job, Perv. We will probably keep this to ourselves. Now, get out of here,” arti yelled trying to act mad. The girls watched me get his clothes and walk out of the woods. Tell me girls and guys how my experience in woods on my email id was: [email protected] .any girl want me to cum in front of her in and around Mumbai can contact me too.

Hai readers, I am chinchu going to share my experience had with my chedathi (my wife’s elder sister at my native in Ernakulum. It was during august, I went to my native for a week leave. It was a short leave, so that I couldn’t take my wife with me as she was not having leave. I used to go to my relatives and neighbors whenever I go to my native. As usual I went to geetha chedathi’s house also, specifically my wife had asked to have a visit to go give some gift ornaments to her sister. My chedathi is around 38 years old, she is very sexy and in golden color. I took the gift items to chedathis house at 2.30 in the afternoon. Her husband is an employee in muscat, and they have no children. When I the house and knocked on the door, she came in front and was stunned to see me, because It was a surprise to her visiting there without any information. She asked for my wife and why she did not turn this time with me. I sat on the sofa and TV was running in the room. She asked me to have some tea and went to kitchen.

I was so moody on seeing her structure. She was wearing a yellow saree and blouse. Normally, she used to wear tightly, she walked on to kitchen shaking her assess. Within few minutes she called me to kitchen for helping her to take the cup and sawcer from the shelf. I entered into the kitchen and saw her standing on a stool and trying to take the cup sets. I went near and tried to get the cup set from her hand. Suddenly she lost her balance from the stool and slipped on me. I was careful to get the cups without broking and herself not falling down. She laid on me and her stomach part navel was pressing on my mouth and nose. She felt very moody, after a too long period she felt a feeling of opposite sex, I also got very hot on getting her on my both hands. She had a slight laugh on me and without any doubt, she asked me, “wants to try me”. I kept mum and was looking on her eyes.

She went to the main door and locked inside and went to the Bed room and I followed her. She stood nearby the bed and told, she enjoys sex on having banana on her hand into her pussy. I went near her and kissed her upper lips, by that time my penis started erected and got enlarged. I took on hear neck with both my hands and started kissing on her lips and eyes.

She wants me to suck on her pussy which she likes very much. She laid down on the bed and I took her saree and pavada upwards. She separated her two legs and showed her pussy with mild hairy with a line. I kneel down on the floor and put my face into her pussy. I sucked her pussy with my tongue and it got creamy within few minutes, by that time she removed her blouse and bra her boobs with brown nipple was so big and it was more than big of my one hand. I squeezed on her boobs with my hand and sucked on her pussy with my tongue. I made her happy for more than an hour, slowly I stood in front of her and removed my penis and removed my pant and shirt. She took my penis on her hand and started tasting it with great joy. She made my penis to 7 inch length and she was shocked on seeing. I took it and inserted into her pussy, before I made it open with my fingers it was like a jussy pot and my rod went into it very easily both of us started knocking each other for ten minutes and at last I made my creamy juice into her pussy and boobs and on her mouth forcly. She tasted and told and about this experience which she had not enjoyed even with her husband. For a week days leave we enjoyed thrice like this and she is much more sexier than my wife. Hope you enjoyed this with me in the bed.

This story is a classic. Reps if you like it. She was my close pal Venkat’s little sister. I considered her as my own sister till it happened on a pleasant summer evening. She was Bhavani. I had just returned that morning for my summer vacation to my hometown Chennai. My house is situated in the highly Brahmin neighborhood of Mylapore, thou I’m not a Brahmin. I took rest nearly the whole day; woke around 5 for a strong cup of coffee, which I haven’t had for months. I tried to contact my old buddies in town, but everyone was busy. Venkat (Bhavani’s brother) was in states doing’ MS. We use to email each other the every other day. Sometime he use to mail me bout his family as we where very close buddies. We both r big fans of Literotica stories

The evening reminded me of the old summer holidays. I checked my wallet for money. The condom I had in my wallet been still there, supposed to be used on the last day bash, but I wasn’t that lucky. I was a bit angry to see it. Anyway I hide in my wallet & went out for a walk along the heavily crowded Temple Street. The street looked strange with lots of crowed Browsing centers. One of the centers looked spacious with good A/C.A beautiful girl came out from the center in a light blue half-saree (southern dress with blouse, bottom & a dupatha-like saree). She looked at me & as she knew that I was looking at here she continued her walk. Then suddenly I heard her calling my in a friendly voice “Ravi Anna! Appovanthinga Anna!” in very friendly voice. I was surprised. I wasn’t sure who she was? She told me that she was Venkat’s sister. I wasn’t sure because Venkat had three sisters & few cousins. She then told me that she did receive an email from Venkat, and to every line she was adding ‘…Anna’ (brother).

We walked along the Temple Street, she commented about one of the forwards I mailed to Venkat, which he forwarded to his sister. I remembered the forward that was a very funny one, something about Clinton & his mischievous. Still I wasn’t sure if she is Venkat’s real sister or cousin and her name. I was tiring to calculate her age by looking at her parts, which was enjoyable. She looked young & gorgeous in that blue half-sari. She had all features of a Mylapore Brahmin girl, a lot like the traditional Ashwarya in ‘Jeans’ & a small nose stud. I wasn’t able to move my eyes of that diamond stud. I looked stupid next to here in a dress that I had in home (most of my stuffs were in hostel). She was busy blabbering about a Hindi movie that she watched that afternoon & proudly showed he the marudhani (henna) works in her hands, which I acknowledged. As she seamed to be crazy about Hindi movies, I told her she look lot like Ashwarya in Hum Dil… Whatever? She giggled and replied modestly that she was in half-saree for the first time. After sometime she asked again if she really was as beautiful as the Ash & followed by the ‘Anna’. I said that maybe something is missing & looked at her closely. She looked at me eagerly to know what was missing. I told her I don’t know. She insisted that I know and wanted a good reply. I bought small amount of fresh jasmine flowers and asked to try them on her hair. She did it with a sweet smile. She got very shy. Then I told her that she is a perfect to The Ash. She was very interested to hear my words.

Her house was nearby and she insisted that I should come with here to visit her mother. I use to visit there home when Venkat was there. The house looked renovated from outside. There was a small note near the door, she read and informed me that her mom has left for some function in the ‘Kabaleshwar Temple’ & the keys were in their usual hiding place. I tried to leave because aunty wasn’t there, but she insisted to have at least a coffee and that she is good in making coffee. We entered the new-look hall. I was a bit puzzled with the opportunity. I turn on the radio & settled on the old sofa. She came with the coffee. She has now tided her free end of the saree to her waste exposing her belly button above the horizon. She noticed me and looked with wide eyes. I replied sensibly ‘Ashwarya thaa.'(Yes only Ashwarya). She replied very shy fully standing next to the kitchen door ‘ponganaa!'(Enough!). As she smiled looking at the floor shy fully I finished my coffee and stood up to leave.

Then she insisted that I should see her new room. I followed behind her. The new jasmines smelled too good as I took a deep breath to take in the smell. As we entered the room she tried to on the light switch behind the door but hit my chest. In a reflex action I caught her arm across my chest in the mesmerizing smell of the fresh jasmines. She looked at me with surprise. I was looking directly into her eyes. She dint do not say a word nor did I. I landed my left arm on her bare smooth naval. Her body shakes a bit & she took a deep breath. As I moved my face near her to plant a kiss on her, she closed here eyes. Only at that moment I returned to my senses and moved both my hands off her. She remained still expecting a kiss on her eager lips. I don’t want to leave her wanting like that so I headed for a small kiss on her lips and moved off. She opened her eyes slowly to look at me. But that time I tried to leave to the room walking backward but ends up hitting my head on the horizontal bar on the door. She came to me to see if I was hurt. She tried to move her hand among my hair to feel the small swelling. Now she was back in my arms. I headed back to her lips. This time she replied the kiss. I felt the taste of her lipstick (bit artificial in those circumstances). I felt nearly satisfied with the kiss but wasn’t sure of the happenings & looked at her. She landed her head on my broad strong chest & was nearly hugging me. We stood there hugging each other in the unlit room, for a long time.

I tried to move my hands along her back. She was silent. I lifted her head and planted kisses on her closed eyelids, nose & cheeks. She was surprised by the sharpness of my unshaven beard & looked at me in a way I really wasn’t sure. I was to kiss in her pretty petal shape lower lips when she moved back. Now her saree’s pallo was off her shoulder, she had no idea of it, as she was showing her young cleavage. Now noting is going stop us; not even she can stop me anymore. She looked innocent with here head facing down near her well-dressed bed. I headed next to her and lifted her head and planted a wet kiss on her sweet lower lip. It did taste very sweet with lust. All this time her eyes were closed shut. Her arms were on my strong arms. I laid her in her bed. She was very shy as she closed her face with her mehadined palms. It was amazing to watch here in a white bed with here pallo on her waist and bottom up to her knee. All the gold jewelry shined on the light from the hall. The smell of the jasmine added to the excitement. The radio was playing random love songs.

I sat on the edge and placed my hand on her navel, she moaned lightly. I removed one of her hand from her face a planted a kiss on here closed right eyelid. She opened her eyes and slowly hugged me. She whispered in my ear very sweetly ‘Ravianna’; I dint bother bout the brother word, perhaps Brahmin wives call their husband ‘Anna’.

My right hand had now moved to her fresh boobs. They looked small but felt good. My fingers were playing all over her blouse. As I finished my small play I started opening the blouse hooks one by one. She had a tight fitting back bra inside. With little difficulty I unhooked her bra and in a flash her twins were mine. Her fresh pinks stood proudly in her heavy breathing. Even my breathing was accelerated on this site. The circus in my underwear was houseful. I unzipped and relax mine as I lead my tongue to he pink nipple. She shivered as my tongue touched her nip. When my unshaven sharp moustache hair pinched her soft boobs she hugged me tight; in a reflex her knee hit my organ. But I continued sucking her fresh pink tits. She was a bit terrified by the size she felt. I tried to make her comfortable sucking softly; she started responding with light moans. I took a phased and took off my t-shirt. As soon as she saw me what I was doing she closed her face as usual. I lifted her hands & placed them on my hairy strong chest. She smiled with shy & turned her face away from me. This gave me the right opportunity to suck her ear lobes, to make her more friendly & comfortable in the fun in her bed dude. She gave a kind of lazy smile as she turns back her face towards me and kissed me all over my face & ended with a passionate smooch. Your tongues played the game; we both were quite unsure of smooch activities but still enjoyed it with your eyes shut. By now my right fingers where on here belly button. Her umbilicus was small & tightly attached to her belly.

Now my fingers took a step below and found the tightly tied petticoat. I found the knot on the near end and untied it. Inside I could see a white panty with small pink flowers resembling the one it covers. Suddenly she held my hands & in soft words she told me ‘Vennanna’ (No brother). I tried to console her softly that I am there for her & so on. But now I had removed her small saree off. Her knees were placed tight together & bent. This makes her petticoat to show her shiny flawless thighs. I reach for thighs; they were very soft and lovely. Her legs looked bit yellowish as she used sandal paste & had lots of black dots like stars in a moon less sky. But I was not able to apart her legs. I remembered one of the Literotica stories in same circumstances. With the guide of the story I started my journey from her toes. It wasn’t a long journey, she moaned all the way. Now both her flawless thighs were in my shoulders like a garland & her panty was in front of my face. It had a wet spot near my nose. Slowly kissing over it, I removed her panty & I was mesmerized by what I saw.

In all its grace there she was with a crow of brownish tendrils & her wet labia oozing out. The clit wasn’t visible. It looked as if even she hasn’t disturbed it. I was pretty awesome fresh. My thambi (prick) was in his highest peak was struggling inside my underwear.

I planted kissed all over her bushes & the adjacent region and headed for the wet lips. As my lips touched her pussy lips electric waves were transmitted. Her legs crashed over my neck, pushing my face in to her flood plains. This was indeed too much for my thambi as he jerked in my undies itself, I was a virgin cant help it. My head was still locked between her thighs. She slowly loosened the grip & only then I came to know of the fact that my face was cover with her cum. We had your orgasm together that’s encouraging. I looked at her face she looked puzzled and was unsure of what exactly had happened. Tears ran down her face & she pleaded sorry. I comforted her that it was noting and kissed her in her cheeks.

In the dark I tried to clean my prick of my fluid. My underwear was wet but it wasn’t a big problem in the present situation. She had no idea of what I was doing. She told me again that she was very sorry. I kissed her soft in her cheeks to make her forget this sudden sad episode. She placed the burden on her net friend who mailed her a story from a site called Literotica. I looked calm & heavy thanking Literotica. She had just read a part of the story before we meet in the Temple Street. She was really turned on by the story. I again tried to charm her; she was then worried about pregnancy, AIDS etc. I asked her not to worry and told her I have a pack of condom & showed her the pack. Still she wasn’t OK. Unsure about what she is really up to in the bed. She was silent like the sky before a storm.

I have to do something to get her back. I started kissing & smooching. Now her legs were back together. I placed my hands on here thighs and tried to work my way kissing & licking to her pussy. She was silently moaning & didn’t say a word. I parted her legs kissed & tongued her pussy. The clit was now visible & her thighs were back on my shoulders. Still she was silent with fear but her lust was in peak as she gripped her thighs across my shoulder. I cramped for space. Some how I got my right hand to her pussy & started playing with her pussy lips while I was tonguing her clit. I entered my index finger in her narrow small vagina. It wasn’t an easy penetration; I felt her right hand on my shoulder holding tight relieving the pain with pleasure. But then my middle finger was also in; her hands grip on my shoulder tightened while I was passively tonguing her clit. As I moved my finger to & fro I accelerated my tonguing also. She started shouting loud in pleasure; I dint care bout her loudness as the neighbors’ television volumes helped as a sound proof for the room. I moved to her inner thighs, kissing them and looked for my condom. She looked very innocently on what I was up to.

I lower my @jeans & my underwear as my prick stood firm. She looked at my prick in terror. I wore the condom and headed for the promised pleasure. In fear she tried to move off but I insisted by holding her thighs & arms and kissed in her lips and I told her not to worry, and that I won’t hurt her. I rushed my prick in her but it won’t go in. I took my prick in hand & applied her cum over my prick. Then I headed slowly in the narrow passage with help of my hand. In a single small push I broke her hymen. She was in pain & started crying. But she did try to keep her voice low in fear of the neighbors. I felt blood in my hand. I can’t help the scene of blood in my hand with her sad cry so lifted my prick off from the blood pool & tried to wash away the blood of her cunt with my t-shirt.

She started to cry more in the scene of her blood pool. I hold her by my shoulders & told her it’s normal for the first time as I was loosening my erection in the bloody condom. I also told her about the houses nearby & asked her to stop think of the blood, as it was just a milestone of my destination of pleasure. I whipped of her face with the fresh end of my t-shirt & comforted her with kisses. I also cleaned my hands of blood. I took off the condom & placed it on the t-shirt and moved it to a corner. I looked at her; by now she had stopped crying & her pussy had stopped bleeding. She was silent as she lay on my shoulder expecting that the sex be over. But I was looking on ways to get my erection back, it dint take long. We exchanged few soft kisses, which helped my erection. I looked for the condoms & spread her legs apart. She told in fear ‘Vanaana’ (No). But I insisted her that this time there won’t be any pain or blood. I wore the condom & help her to spread her thighs. I guided my prick with the help of my hand into the now wide vagina. I entered my shaft slowly. She placed her arms thighs on my shoulders & closed her eyes shut. By now I was deep in. But her vagina was still tight. Then I slowly started the ride & accelerating when ever possible; even I was in light pain as it was also my first time. Her pink pussy lips & my dark brown shaft jammed like anything. She was both in pain & pleasure.

I felt my organ in its finest height. She was moaning as I rode her. It wasn’t long as I reach my peak. I accelerated my speed and ended her with hard strokes. She was moaning heavily. The acceleration led to your climax together. I felt my sperms gushing of my balls, to the penis & into the tightly sealed end of the condom in her vagina. Her cum was oozing of her vagina; I can feel the wetness on my scrotal sacs. I felt very satisfied and took care to move get back the condom intact on my penis. I took it out and placed it carefully on the t-shirt. She was tired and was heavily breathing. By now the jasmine was all over the bed. I took some of them as sprinkled them on her face as I kissed her in her forehead & told her that she was my first girl. She slowly opened her eyes & replied me with a soft kiss. Then she asked me softly, as she was worried about everything. I told her that there is noting to worry & I shall take care of everything. I was really satisfied with my first fuck.

She then switched on one of the small lights near the bed. That was the first time I saw her naked in bright light. She noticed it and lowered her petticoat shy fully. Then she pulled a bed sheet over her to cover her naked body with a wicked smile as small girls do. I saw a photo of on her table. It was my friend Venkat with his there sisters. I identified the girl next to me as the one of them & tried to remember her name as Meenu. I called her Meenu looking at the photo; she told me that sisters Meenatshi and Laskshmi have gone to perform Bharathnatyam with there dance-school in Chidambaram. So I was wrong, only then I came to know that the girl in bed with me was the youngest & Bhavani is her name. She was still telling me bout the festival in Chidambaram & that she too young to perform with her elder sisters. I asked her how old she was & she replied that her birthday was next month and she would be 19. Oh no! She is only an 18 years old girl. I was nearly 24. I felt really bad on what I have done to this very young girl. I felt guilty.

She was kissing me again. Then I thought the wrong I have done. I looked for my t-shirt, which had blood & the used condoms. I looked around saw a small t-shirt of her, wore it took my t-shirt & zipped my pants to leave. She asked me weather I was leaving. I turned back nervously and kissed her. Before she opened her eyes I had left here house. On the way home I dumped my t-shirt in the garbage. Only when I saw the condoms I remember the rest of the condoms I left beside her bed. Kindly give all your responses through e-mail at [email protected]. Personal email id should be a secret relationship, nobody other than you and me will know about this. Aunties in Chennai mail to me for secret relationship.

Hello all iss readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on [email protected] or [email protected]. Late at night when I wasn’t doing anything, I would fantasize about them. Sometimes it would get so bad, I’d get incredibly wet. I needed to be relieved, some how… Oh yeah, I know you’ll say go get some guy, but being a geek, they’re still hard for me to come by. I tried to get a vibrator, but it went dead, I tried a second that too went dead…. I asked about them and found, they all go dead after awhile. I guess they’re made to. So, instead of buying another one… Embarrassingly, I found I needed something that was strong enough and fast enough to get me off, that wouldn’t be too expensive. It was then that I was in the store one day, and glanced at an electric toothbrush.

I examined the toothbrush and knew it was pretty fast to brush teeth, played with it in the store turning it on and off. I had no idea how delicate certain parts of a woman’s body could be, but if it didn’t work, I could always sanitize it and use it to remove skin from my feet. So, I took it home that night and tested it. All I can say is… Wow! I stripped down until all that covered my body was the cool sheets on my bed. It was late June, and I don’t know if I’m the only one, but I get really…. Sexually frustrated in the summer. Guess it’s the dry heat… Sigh. To go on, I spread my legs open and closed my eyes. I’d been playing with my nipples until I could no longer stand it and felt my pussy flowing freely. Then I turned on the toothbrush and slowly stuck it between my lower lips. I pressed softly and if felt interesting, like a buzz, but it wasn’t painful, so I moved it around and gyrated my hips.

Soon I could feel myself building up, I pressed a little harder, ohhhh! It felt so good; I came so quickly I screamed, with PLEASURE! I not only lubed heavily, but I ejaculated! Spraying hot liquids all over! I was completely wet and breathless as I got over the shock of how great it felt! I had two, three very long orgasms! I decided to finish the jobs with one of the vibrators turned dildos that I still had…. Vivid pictures of all the guys I had racked up in my head lusting after them. I moaned almost uncontrollably, until finally, I was relieved. This started an almost daily (and nightly) ritual with me and the toothbrush. It was so good, I even named it after one of the guys I lusted after… Suede.

Suede was the first guy that I was interested in, to ever take notice of me so… I thought it only natural. He was always asking what turned me on. If he only knew! That evening, I sat back and thought about him for a while. That kinky persona of his, that fact that he was secretly a movie geek, too. Not to mention his broad shoulders, those sensual eyes that I could never bring myself to fully look at, and that… Thick mound of cotton candy on his chest! I have a hair fetish, and when he found out, he showed me just how much he had on his chest! I almost drooled in front of him, and it made him laugh. Now I was totally aroused, imagining that tonight was the night he’d show me just how far that hair went down.

As I imagined that, I felt myself growing very moist again. When I first learned to masturbate, I would use my thumb and index finger to see if I was very ready. I’d reach down there, come up with the lube on my fingers, press them together, and then slowly pull them apart. The longer it went without breaking the more turned on I was. Oh, I know someone else does this, if not then I guess I’m a pervert…(giggle) . As my fingers massaged my clit, I saw the tall dark silhouette of Suede approaching me. I felt my fingers moving, as I lay back, massaging myself. I felt him nuzzle my ear… His hands embracing my shoulders, squeezing them, and then running down my sides. He continued embracing my thighs next… Ohhh! I began to shake. To me, it was like a brief body hug. I continued to shake as I caressed myself down there. Mmmmm… Warm, moist. I stuck my fingers into my now wet hole. Pulling them out, and then slowly drawing them apart, I smiled and hurried to my bedroom and my toothbrush. It was time…

As usual, I finished with my dildos and I was completely satisfied for the night! Ahhhh! But… Like all addictions, they have their… Drawbacks. I had gone too hard tonight, I wanted Suede too much, whatever the reason, I was now too numb to go another day. It happens with the toothbrush sometimes, it feels so good, the adrenaline rush, the pleasure, and the guys in my head… I had to have more! Too late, I’m numb. When you’re numb, your “happy hole” has to rest for a day. Who wants rest? I wanted them, I will want one of them tomorrow night, but I can’t because I’m numb. So, what do I do? The only thing I can do. There are nine orifices on your body. Nine holes… What’s the next best thing? Corn hole!

Most women don’t like going back there. I used to be one of them when I was younger. I’d said nothing should be back there. I was wrong. Again summers and hot weather got me a little more frustrated, and that’s when I found out how good it was… Doing it I. Ohhh… Don’t look at me that way. I was horny…and it was an accidental entry while I was showering. Now, I knew I loved it! Later, I met a man that new juuuust what it took back there!

Tonight, my juices were flowing heavily, and I needed relief. It was then that I thought of Chris. He would relieve my asshole as he had many a night. As took my warmed stiff dildo, I imagined Chris bending to kiss my ass cheeks as he’d promised to the last time I saw him. My pussy began to drip as I felt Chris kiss my cheeks, stroke and spank them with his stiff cock, and begin to penetrate my now moist asshole. My come had run back into it… And now Chris was teasing me. He stroked his cock against my ass waiting until I begged him to fuck me, now! Then slowly he inserted himself. My eyes closed as I felt his arms embrace me, his body pressed against mine, his cock slowly thrusting into me. I could barely scream… It felt so good! Every few minutes I felt him kiss my neck and shoulders, nibble my ear. His pace quickened until I was in tears, it was so good! He rammed me until I came screaming! My eyes closed and my thighs shaking. As I felt him come inside, my eyes opened to find– a soaked dildo in my ass, toothbrush in hand… And photos of Chris on my pillow sigh. Relief.

Hello all ISS readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on [email protected] or [email protected]. Work was slow. After the umpteenth lap of the mall I decided to go hide. I grabbed my novel and a coffee, told dispatch that I’d be checking electrical rooms, and headed to the roof. Luckily, it was Saturday so there wouldn’t be any HVAC guys around, I thought. There were one or two that I wouldn’t mind finding, but no one paid contractors overtime to fix a/c units on a 70* day. I resigned myself to solitude and sat down to read.

The novel was interesting enough, a story about an Englishman in WWI and his French amore. I flipped page after page, enjoying the sunshine, when all of a sudden the story got steamier than I expected. It was a simple paragraph about two people doing it against a wall; pretty straight forward, but it got me thinking. I put my book down, leaned back, closed my eyes, and lost myself in a fantasy. Usually I can enjoy a five-minute fantasy and go cheerfully on my way, but today was different. The more I let my thoughts wander, the hotter and hotter I got. Finally, I knew I couldn’t go back inside without taking care of myself. I took a quick peek around to assure myself I enjoyed adequate privacy, and unhooked my belt. I slid my finger down to my clit and slowly between my lips. I was so turned on that my panties were thoroughly soaked and I knew I couldn’t wear them back inside. I took another quick peek around the roof and pulled off my pants.

Before I slid my panties off, I had an idea. I took my handcuff case off my belt and started to rub myself through my panties with it. The sun nicely warmed the leather case, and I imagined that it was someone’s finger teasing me through the thin cotton. I pushed the edge of it hard against me and could feel how it pushed my panties between my soaking lips and against my by now electrified clit. The orgasm was building and I decided to let it happen rather than teasing myself. I was just starting to rock my hips when the sun went out. My eyes snapped open to see a man standing in front of me.

“Quite a little show you’ve been putting on for me,” he said. “Hope I stopped you in time.”

I was so shocked I had lost my voice. I could only look up at him, my mouth forming silent words.

“Cat got your tongue? Tell me – did you come or not?” I managed to squeak out a noise that could be construed as “No”.

“Good. Now here’s the story – I didn’t see anything up here as long as you do me a favor.” I had a feeling I knew what the favor would entail, but still could only nod mutely. “I’m going to sit down right over here,” he continued, “and you’re going to do exactly what I tell you to do.” He sat down just out of arm’s reach and rested his hand on the bulge in his pants. “First, you’re going to take them panties off.”

He held my gaze as I slowly pulled my underwear off. “Toss ’em over here” he directed. I threw them over and he caught them. He unzipped his jeans, pulled out his cock, and began to rub my panties all over it. “Now, let’s see. You got a flashlight on you?” I nodded, wishing I hadn’t decided to carry a 15″ Maglite this particular day. “Take out that flashlight, and show me how you suck cock.” Watching him rub his cock with my panties had gotten me into the game at this point, so I pulled out the flashlight and began to lick the tip of it.

“That’s it,” he encouraged me, “Rub your lips all over it. Now use your tongue – let me see what a good little cock-sucker you are.” Still holding his gaze, I began to lick the long black handle up and down using the tip of my tongue. Watching him watch me was making my pussy drip, so I slid my free hand down there. I had barely touched my slit when he told me to stop.

“Now that you’ve got that flashlight all wet, why don’t you just shove it up that wet little gash of yours?” he suggested. “Nice and slow, too. I want to see your lips all wrapped around it as you push it in.” He moved closed to me so his knees were almost touching mine. “Do it – fuck you for me. Do it NOW!”

His eyes fixed on my wet hole and I didn’t see him blink once as I slowly worked the handle up my pussy. When I had as much in as I could take, I started to slowly fuck myself with it. “That’s really nice,” he commented without looking away, “but why don’t you do it harder?” I started to fuck myself harder and harder, watching his eyes follow the handle in and out of me. He began to stroke his entire shaft for me, matching my thrusts with the flashlight. “You like fucking yourself for me, don’t you?” he asked. “I know you’re wishing it was me in there, fucking that wet slit of yours.” I pulled the flashlight out and moved closer to the hard cock, which was so tantalizingly out of reach. In one sudden motion, I was pushed onto my back and his cock was inside of me. He put his hands under my ass to push himself all the way in and as he did, I came so hard I screamed.

As I came back to reality, I opened my eyes to see him kneeling in front of me. “Now it’s my turn, doll. You ready to suck the cum right out of my balls?” I nodded and started to crawl towards him but he stopped me with a wave of his hand. “Lay on your back again,” he directed. I rolled onto my back and to my puzzlement he picked up the flashlight. “You’ll want this in a minute” he laughed. Instead of kneeling over my chest facing me, he knelt over my face. He lowered himself just far enough that his balls tickled up against my lips. “Here’s the drill – you’re going to use one hand to fuck yourself with that flashlight, the other hand to play with your tits, and you’re going to take my load in your mouth. Got it?” My answer was to lightly draw my tongue back and forth across his balls.

I was so turned on I couldn’t concentrate on any sensation for more than a second at a time. My nipples were so sensitive that every time I pinched them I could feel an answering tingle in my pussy. As I worked the flashlight up my soaked cunt he pushed his cock between my lips and started to slowly fuck my mouth. As I would push in with the flashlight, he would push into my mouth and the feeling of having both filled at the same time was mind blowing. As soon as I felt the first hot salty burst of cum in my mouth I came too, grinding as hard as I could against the metal shaft inside of me.

My new friend reached behind him and grabbed my panties. “Least I can do is clean you up!” he told me, and gently rubbed my pussy dry. He stood over me, as I lay there half naked and panting. “Have a nice afternoon, babe,” he said as he pushed my panties into his pocket and headed for the roof hatch.

Hello all iss readers. This is a real story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening. If u likes the story u can mail me on [email protected] or [email protected]. I think I am feeling rather naughty. But, not naughty in the way you want me to feel. I want to be bad! I want to make you watch me be bad. Watch. That’s all I want you to do! I know you think I am mean. Oh well. Let me give you some material to base that assumption on, and turn it into a fact. I put on a pretty, ivory colored nightgown. For some unexplainable reason, ivory looks good on me. As you would expect, I am clean, smelling good and soft. The nightgown is all I am wearing; well, I’d also put on the devilish smile! If you are really lucky, maybe I could even convince my hair to stay curly.

I have you to sit on my bed, near the foot. I have tons of pillows, so I you can make yourself comfortable on a few of them. You must save me a few– I don’t want to be uncomfortable with what I have planned in my mind. There is just enough light– not too dim, but bright enough for you to clearly see the sight presented before you. I’m a music person, so I turn on some kind of nasty music– Prince. The absolute king of nasty tunes! Oh, I need a beat, that’s why it would be Prince. Do you think you are going to get a lap dance or something? If that is what you are thinking– wrong! I have something else I want to show you. I plop (yes, plop is the best word!) Myself down at the head of my bed. I fluff my pillows, then lean back onto them. I can tell you are curious, with a touch of boredom. I know. You want to touch. Too bad. You get to watch.

I’m not saying anything at this point. You are asking a few questions, which I refuse to answer. You watch my knees go up, seeing my feet planted firmly on the bed. You now realize you can see some pussy. Not a whole lot, because the pesky nightgown falls over the pussy. You ask some other questions, as you start to move yourself closer to me. Now I speak– “I’m about to do something here, and you’re in my space. So move back!” A bit disappointed, you shift yourself back to where you were. In fact, you look pissed. I figure that look will quickly leave your face in a few minutes. I let my legs fall open a bit more, making it easier for me to get my hands where I want them to be on myself. I already know I am wet, and I know you can smell me. I use my right hand to spread myself open, so you can get a good look at the pink, wet parts of me. Very wet– you start to make some comment. . .me being evil. I shush you– I don’t want you interrupting my thoughts or actions.

I see your eyes get wide as I slide my left hand down into the softness of my pussy. I can hardly believe how hot, how wet I am! I realize my nipples are hard, poking out and upwards in my nightgown. I can tell you want me to expose them, show you my breasts, and get rid of the damn cloth. . .no dice. I just calmly look at you, then start to rub my fantastic pussy. I must say, I enjoy the sight of you. I can tell you want to do all sorts of nasty, yet immensely pleasurable things to me! And, you have to sit and watch my gloating as I touch myself! I see you are rubbing yourself through your jeans. . .the thought crosses my mind to tell you to stop. I decide otherwise, choosing to concentrate on myself instead. My technique is quite different from the technique you like to employ whenever I sit close to you, ass bared for your fun. . .I feel different “things” when I touch myself as compared to when you touch me. Not “better, ” not “worse” things, just different things. . . Pleasure being the ultimate goal. I start to really enjoy watching you watching me with my sopping wet fingers in my pussy. You have the perfect view of what I am doing with my fingers. . .

I use a finger to play with my clit. This clit play drives me crazy, makes me wetter, and sends fire to my nipples. I can see you rubbing yourself harder, wanting to get naked for me, then hop all over me, yet afraid to make a wrong move– you are just uncertain about if I would be mean enough to stop, turn off the nasty music, turn up the lights, and make you leave. You can see how hot I am making myself. I have a good “hand” rhythm developed, wiggling my ass to increase my sensations, my pleasures. The more excited I make myself, the wetter I get. The wetter I get, the more “sloshing” sounds can be heard, as I stick my fingers in and out of my pussy. . .here a sorta-kinda idea of the rhythm I am forcing you to witness. I use my right hand to hold my pussy wide open, forcing my clit to stick out. . .I can then run my finger over the tip of my clit (whoa– extra sensitive here) then stick my fingers inside of myself. The best part is when I take the time to taste myself– when I bring my wet fingers up to my mouth, I can smell the sweetness of me– ooh— then taste myself. . .I would lick my fingers clean, but I think that might be a task best reserved for you. I consider offering my fingers to your mouth, but decide to stick them back in me. . .much to your chagrin (again) I keep up touching myself, sticking my fingers in my wet pussy.

I know I am getting close to that “point,” where I want to cum, and cum hard. . .I can barely keep my eyes open– I know they are trying to close, as my head tries to fall back in pleasure. My nipples are hard, I have even squeezed my breasts together a bit with my arms. I want to cum, I just want to cum- I am so fucking wet, so full of tension, all I want to do is explode. I think you can pick up on the obvious. . .you know what is about to happen. And you want it to happen for me as much (maybe even more?) As I want to make myself cum. I’m so quiet, so determined and so wet. I am almost at the “point” where I am going to start to cum, and not be able to stop myself– hold it back!

I can’t stop rubbing my clit. I can feel the juices so much, ready to just slide out of me and I am already soaking wet! I am trying to keep my eyes open– I want to look at you I want to see if you are enjoying the sweet torture of my own design. I feel the ultimate the part where I start to cum– I feel my hips go up just a bit, as I feel my elixir slide down from me. A new feeling registers in my mind– hands on my hips, and a tongue deep inside of my pussy! I can feel the strength of you, holding me tight, licking me– driving what was a fabulous cum into an Incredibly Wonderful Orgasmic Wet Session! I start to cum again, immediately– gushing forth more wetness for you. I am in such a state of pleasure, such orgasmic bliss, I start to notice you licking me from my ass to my clit, as I vaguely think in the back of my mind, “did I just hear pants hit the floor?”

And then it happens– I start to cum again, and I can feel your rock hard cock sliding into my pussy, as I feel you wrapping you arms around me to pull me closer.

Hello Friends I read many stories here and I really liked every one of them and this gave me courage to share my experiences with all of you. This is my 6th story. Now let me tell u about myself I am 26 male from Hyderabad (India) good looking, 5.9 ” Height, 67 Kgs Weight, 7 ” rod. About 2 months ago when my wife Kavitha and I took a trip up to visit her younger sister Lakshmi and her husband Suresh. We arrived about 9:45 pm and were pretty tired. Let me tell you a little about my wife’s little sister. She is 30 years old and has been married to Suresh for about 2 years. Actually it was at her wedding the last time we all had seen each other. Lakshmi is the exact opposite of my wife. Lakshmi has a great body and she likes to wear clothes that show it off. Suresh is an all right guy Suresh is about 5’9″ dark hair and not a bad looking guy. My wife Kavitha on the other hand is 38 years old. She has short black hair, brown eyes and is also very curvy and slim. She is about 5’7″ 120lbs and her breast are big for her slim body. Taking a guess I would say she is about a 36D.

My wife is very conscious of her chest. Not because of the size but because of her nipples. Kavitha is very light skinned and her areolas are very dark and the perfect circle. But the best part of her tits and the thing that she is self conscious of is her nipples. She has very long nipples. They stick out just over half an centimeter when she isn’t excited and they grow to over an inch when she is aroused Kavitha always dresses very conservatively and always wears a padded bra to hide her nipples. Even when she sleeps she puts on her bra. This was our first time seeing Lakshmi and Suresh’s new house, which they had just moved into about 6 months ago. So after the customary hugs and handshakes we brought in the bags and got the grand tour. It was a split bedroom house and we would be staying on one side of the house. We had our own access to the pool and our own bathroom. In addition to the pool they also had a nice fire place located on the other side of the house. It was late so everyone decided to go to bed. We all said our goodnights and went to our rooms. Kavitha decided to take a shower first, so I went out on the fire place to see. Now the fire place is at one end of the house and our bathroom door leading out to the patio is at the other end. While I was sitting near fire place, I saw the light click on in our bathroom and I couldn’t believe my eyes. I could see straight into the bathroom right thru the curtain on the door. I could see Kavitha like I was looking at her thru a window. My mind was going a mile a minute. I had always fantasized about showing Kavitha off but I knew she would never go for it. Now finally I was going to have my chance with her own sister and husband.

The next day Suresh went to work and we did some running around. I couldn’t wait until nighttime to arrive. Finally at around 9 o’clock he came and we all decided to go near the fire place and have a relaxing drink. Since it was like a sort of occasional family meeting the girls all dressed up nicely. Kavitha had on her silky short kurta and her pant showed her nice curvy thigh and her panty lines were clearly seen through the silky pants. But she wore a padded bra as usual! But Lakshmi came out and blew my mind. She was in a light blue thin sleeveless transparent kurth dress that showed off her body and I had great view of her belly button through her dress. This was the first time I had ever seen her dressed like this and yes by far she had smaller tits than my wife and I wondered if see also had the long nipples. I could see right away Kavitha was uncomfortable with the way Lakshmi was dressed. After about 2 hours Lakshmi said she had had enough and was going to go to bed. My wife also decided to call it a night. Everything was going perfect. I knew Kavitha would be taking a shower so I purposely slid around the table so my back was to the bathroom door. This way Suresh would be able to see Kavitha getting ready without me knowing it. After about 5 minutes I saw the light flick on and I knew Kavitha was now in the bathroom. Suresh had seen her because I saw him look up when the light came on. I was worried that he might say something but that went away in a hurry when Suresh slid around to get a better view without me noticing him.

The whole time I was talking to Suresh he was looking past me and over my shoulder at the bathroom. But what he did not know was that I could see my wife’s reflection from the mirror on the wall behind Suresh. I could see Kavitha started to remove her clothes. She pulled her kurta over her head and unclasped her padded bra. Her big breast and nipples came into view and I got an instant erection. She next pushed her pant and panties down in one quick motion and stepped out of them. She was now completely naked. Her dark patch of black pubic hair stood out unbelievable against her fair completion. It was unbelievable. Kavitha jumped into the shower as I sat thinking what this view does to Suresh. After about 5 minutes she was done with her shower and stepped back into my line of view. She either took a very cold shower or was very excited because her nipples were at full attention. She began drying herself off and when she bent over to dry her legs, her ass was sticking straight at Suresh. I couldn’t take it anymore and began rubbing my cock thru my shorts. As she was bent over we could actually see her pussy lips and than were wet. I was getting a nice mirror reflection of what Suresh sees.

She stood up and stared at herself in the mirror. Than cupped her breast and started pulling on her nipples. (If she only knew she was being watched) Kavitha than sat down on the toilet and spread her legs. The position of the toilet and the way she was sitting gave whoever was outside the door a bird’s eye view and left nothing to the imagination. After only a couple of minutes her breathing become heavier and her clit was really sticking out. She started rubbing her pussy faster while pulling on her nipples. Than she shoved 2 fingers up inside her. From where I was sitting I could see right up inside her. Here was my very conservative wife completely naked, with 1-inch nipples and 2 fingers buried deep in her pussy making her self come. It was too much for me to handle and I shot my load all inside my pants. It felt like I would never stop coming. Within in seconds I saw Kavitha moan clenched her teeth in order not to scream as she came in what appears to be in waves. She than stood up composed herself and finished getting ready for bed. Suresh kept shifting in his sit so I figured he was getting a good view. Suresh had the best sit in the house and appeared to be enjoying it. I had never thought this would work this great. About 5 minutes later the light went out and I knew Kavitha had brought herself to orgasm but what she didn’t know is she had an audience. She would die if she only knew that her sister’s husband not only saw her naked but saw her masturbating. I decide I had enough and was going to bed. Soon I left the place and once inside the house I went into the bathroom but didn’t turn on the light and waited until Suresh got up. I was right he had a hard on sticking out of his pant. What he did next I didn’t expect, he dropped his swim suit around his ankles and starting jerking off right there near the fire place.

Now here is my brother in law with his pants around his ankles jerking himself off thinking about my wife playing with herself. I t didn’t take him long to shoot his load all over the floor. He may have a small dick but it seemed he shot a gallon of come. At this point I was ready to burst. I went right in to the bedroom and Kavitha was already in bed, I had a ragging hard on and I curled up next to her and started rubbing her ass. Now I said earlier that Kavitha dresses very conservative but she is very sexual and it doesn’t take much to get her going. I slipped my hand under her nightshirt and into her panties, with my other hand I slid it up under her bra and starting pulling on her nipples. A low moan escaped her lips and she parted her legs a little further. I quickly unhooked her bra and took her nipple in to my mouth and sucked it for all it was worth. Kavitha nipples are so sensitive that I can often bring her to organism just by sucking on them. I started pulling on her nipple with my teeth and I plunged 2 fingers deep in side her drenched pussy. She started squirming and bucking and as she started to come.

She had one of the longest organisms I can ever remember. By now I was ready to burst, this was the first time he had seen my wife naked. I climb on top of her positioned the head of my dick at her opening and pushed forwarded. She engulfed me in one quick motion and I starting pumping like there was no tomorrow. My orgasm built up in my balls and after only 10 strokes I was filling her pussy with my come. After what seemed like minutes I collapsed on top of her and thought to myself this was only the first day we have 3 more days left and I have plenty of ways of showing Kavitha off not only to Suresh but to her sister Lakshmi! Pls send your feedback. At agoldguy2004yahoo.com expecting reply from married females and girls of any age. If any females of any age who r seriously interested to have a crush with me please reply me with u r details along with u r phone number to my e-mail id [email protected].

I would like u to read my experience between my cousin aunty and me. There was a most desirable women close by my 35 year-old aunty! My cock leapt at the thought, and my jumped quickly out of bed, hurrying down the hallway to the master bedroom, hoping that my sexy aunty was still in bed. I went back down the hall until I stood before my aunt’s bedroom door. My father was on my tour duty. I quietly opened the bedroom door and looked in. My aunty lay sprawled in the centre of the big double bed. She was still fast asleep, with the checkered bed sheet fully covering her lovely curvaceous body. I thanked my father for being away as I moved slowly towards the foot of the bed. My cock stirred again as I looked down at my sleeping aunty. She was so beautiful.

So sexy. Carefully I reached down and grabbed the sheet, pulling it away. I stood staring at my auntie’s shapely breasts tight against her choli. Her mangal-sutra was draped over her left breast caught on the nipple. I wanted to fondle the beautiful bulges and suck the nipples. But I first wanted to see my auntie’s choot, nestled between her shapely white thighs. So I started to pull my auntie’s sari slowly, higher and higher over her hot, sleek, naked thighs. To her son’s delight, Ramya stretched in her sleep, opening her thighs wide apart as the sari moved, ever so gradually, up over her lower body. My young heart began to beat like mad as my auntie’s fur-covered choot came into view. The moist, swollen lips were wide open, giving me a clear view of her juicy, inviting choot slit. Unconsciously, Ramya was giving me exactly the kind of show I craved. In my sexual fantasies, I had frequently visualized my beautiful, sexy aunty, lying before me, just like she was at my very moment, spread-eagled and naked. As the sari finally reached my auntie’s hips, I stared hungrily at my auntie’s exposed pussy, licking my lips as my eyes devoured her nakedness. I stood transfixed for several seconds before leaning over her. Ramya had the body of a woman at least half her age, even more beautiful than the nude young models who posed in the girly magazines that I used as my jacked off in the privacy of my bedroom. With a lustful smile on my handsome features, the I climbed onto the bed and knelt between my auntie’s carelessly spread thighs, careful not to wake her. At least not yet anyway! The heady, aromatic fragrance of my auntie’s moist choot filled my young nostrils as I bent my head towards her open crotch… Ever so carefully, I eased her smooth, creamy thighs wider apart and lay down on the bed, positioning my mouth directly above Ramya’s long, glistening slit. The lips of my sleeping auntie’s choot gaped beautifully open, revealing the juicy, pink wetness within. It was a delicious sight which I found impossible to resist. With eager hands, I began to stroke my auntie’s naked belly and smooth inner thighs, occasionally letting my fingertips brush tantalizingly against her moist, curly choot bush.

I could feel the heat emanating from my auntie’s choot and it spurred me on. Leaning on my elbows, I reached out and smoothed the soft hair away from her pink choot slit and very slowly inserted a finger into it. Ramya moaned softly, instinctively lifting her hips up against the invading digit. Although her choot muscles quivered and clasped at my finger, Ramya still remained fast asleep. I inserted a second finger and began to fuck them slowly in and out of my auntie’s tight, slippery choot hole, watching her face intently for any signs of awakening. Ramya’s choot-juice began to ooze out around my fucking fingers and dribble down the crack of her ass. On impulse, I leaned forward and licked up the clear, fragrant droplets before they could fall onto the bed sheets. As my hot, wet tongue rasped suddenly over her sensitive flesh, Ramya’s eyes flew open. The first thing hey saw was the top of my head, bobbing up and down between her wide-spread thighs, and the first thing she felt was the pure bliss of my tongue and fingers working on her quivering nest. Ramya groaned with pleasure as she realized what was happening, and reached down to grab my head with both hands, pressing my mouth into her eager choot., I was getting intimate with her in a way she had not even imagined. She was excited and pleased. Ramya cried out as my hot young lips covered her pussy and sucked her puffy choot lips and distended clit into my mouth. She spread her feet wide, bending her knees and pulling them back until her aroused twat stood out like a mound of runny pink jelly.

I licked and sucked at my auntie’s choot like a hungry young pup. Holding her naked ass-cheeks in both hands, I lifted her hot, willing choot flesh to my mouth, licking and sucking the entrance of her womb. My mouth on her clit was driving Ramya wild, and she gurgled deep in her throat as I chewed gently on her inflamed clit. I rotated my head between Ramya’s thighs, mouth hungrily in the heated wetness of my auntie’s wide-open twat, her spread choot lips covering my young face with sticky, fragrant juices. As my horny aunty squealed and bucked her pussy against my chin, I slipped my hands under her tight, firm ass cheeks, pulling her hot, juice-filled choot harder against my open mouth. Ramya’s choot flesh writhed and pulsed against my face as I buried my stiff, pointed tongue deep inside her seething choot hole. Ramya was in seventh heaven as I noisily sucked up her abundant juices and then began to thrust my hard tongue in and out of her quivering snatch like a short, fat cock, giving him up completely to the wild, incestuous energy that surged between us. My beautiful aunty felt the same; all thoughts of the sinful nature of our coupling were blotted from our minds. While we enjoyed each other’s bodies sexually, we became simply, male and female, engaged in the age-old ritual of mutual, sexual gratification. As my nose pressed repeatedly against my auntie’s clit, I heard her uninhibited moans of pleasure increase in both loudness and pitch. Her choot began to contract, opening and closing around my tongue until I had a hard time breathing. Then I spread her still wider with my palms and began to stab and flick my tongue against my auntie’s prominent clit, trying desperately to make her come, teasing the hard, erect little bud until she almost passed out from sheer pleasure. Ahhhhhhghhh! Suck it, I! Put your lips around you auntie’s choot and suck it!

Auntie’s feeling so happy, my baby! Ohhhh, Abhay. Ramya’s tongue-ravaged pussy flowered open even wider as she neared orgasm, her choot-juices flowing freely out over my sucking mouth and chin, to trickle slowly down into the damp crevice between the cheeks of her compact little ass. The erotic scent of my auntie’s fully aroused choot filled my nostrils as I lifted my lips to her clit and sucked it deep into my mouth. I sucked and nibbled at it with a fury, pressing it hard between my lips and occasionally flicking it with the tip of my tongue, but always returning it deep into my mouth as I sucked on it like a baby on a tit. Ramya could feel her climax building rapidly, flowing outward from her loins like a fiery tidal wave of white-hot pleasure. She pressed frantically on the back of my head as I ate her, rubbing her choot savagely against my face until she suddenly stiffened, screaming in violent orgasm. Torrents of choot juice exploded into my fast working mouth, spreading our sticky warmth all over my cheeks and down my chin until my aunty heaved one last time, grunting out the last of her orgasm as she collapsed back onto the bed. I looked up at my aunty, my lower face still pressed into her choot, watching her breasts and nipples jutting stiffly upward. Ramya looked down at me, a satisfied smile on her glowing face. Ramya held out her hands, and I scrambled up over her body until I lay on top of her, my stiff young cock pressing urgently against the damp flesh of her stomach, throbbing gently. Ramya’s pussy shivered with renewed choot heat as she felt my big prick against her belly. Although she’d just experienced a very powerful orgasm, she longed for my hard, virile young cock filling her pussy. With a moan, she pulled my cum-coated mouth down onto her own and kissed me passionately, tasting her own choot juice on my soft, wet lips. I cupped my auntie’s firm, round titties and squeezed gently. My tongue parted her lips and darted down her throat as I returned my auntie’s hot, fervent kiss with equal passion. Ramya pulled her lips from my. Do you want to fuck me, I? She breathed hotly into my mouth. Would you like to fuck your aunty? Oh yes, I want to fuck you now!

I have wanted to fuck you for so long, gasped I. Ramya reached down between my muscular thighs and wrapped her long, slender fingers around my swollen prick, pumping her fist up and down her my long, hard shaft a number of times. Ramya rubbed her son’s cock at her clit, mewling softly. I looked down between them, writhing my ass with youthful eagerness, anxious to ram my impatient cock up my auntie’s tightly-stretch my d choot at the slightest provocation. Ramya looked up at her son with glazed eyes as I began unbuttoning her blouse to free up her breasts which were bursting inside her blouse. Then I lowered my head and started sucking her right breast. I took almost half of her breast into my mouth and squeezed it with my lips. Ramya gave a soft little cry and began to stroke the back of my head as I suckled her. Ramya was delighted to fell my lips around her nipple and it increased her excitement. Fuck me now, please. I cannot stand it any longer, she whispered in my ears. I lifted him up on my elbows and positioning my cock at the entrance to my lovely auntie’s choot, slowly pushed it inside the velvet fold. Ramya moaned as she felt my prick slide into her pussy. Then I began hunching my hips, pumping my cock back and forth inside my auntie’s mound with long, deep strokes. Ramya lifted her head and stared down between our sweat-soaked bodies, watching excitedly as my virile young cock slid deliciously in and out of her snatch. I saw what she was doing and kissed her damp forehead. Her eyes were round and bright, fixed intently on my thick, purple-veined shaft as it reamed her drooling choot. She put her hands on my shoulders for support as I lurched forward, my weight pushing her bodily towards the head of the bed.

My auntie’s crotch bounced up and down against me, taking my glistening prick as deeply as possible. On the down-stroke, I began to grind my hips in a slow circle, mashing my pubic bone hard against her stiff, throbbing clit. With gasping ecstasy, my bounced her ass faster and faster, matching my powerful cock thrusts with equal force. Her son fucked like a stallion, and Ramya was determined to enjoy him to the fullest. Not only now, but every chance she got! I ran my hands all over her tingling flesh, squeezing her big, jiggling tits and creamy thighs. Anxious to please her, I fucked my aunty like a little demon, gripping her taut, firm ass with both hands as I filled her hungry choot with a full 7 inches of throbbing cock. My sperm filled balls slapped noisily against the crack of her ass, and the contracting muscles of Ramya’s choot gripped my pistoning shaft so tightly, it almost felt like my prick was being wrenched from my body each time I pulled it out of her. I inched forward; changing the angle of penetration, plunging my cock in so deep that Ramya felt my cock head enter the very mouth of her womb! Is that unghh! Your womb I am hitting! Panted I, increasing the length and tempo of my thrusts. My voice was hoarse and my words were punctuated by frequent grunts of exertion. Mmmmmmm! Abhay’Abhay! Yes my darling! It’s my womb! I’m so happy I. Don’t stop, please. Keep hitting it. I feel so thrilled! Her pleading voice died away to a wordless murmur as I grabbed her firm, round tits, one in each hand, and fucked my raging cock into my auntie’s up thrust choot as hard as I could. The muscles on my back and thighs bulged with the effort as I gave the my lovely aunty everything she had begged for. And more! I sensed my auntie’s orgasm blossom long before my heard her loud scream of release. The whole sheath of Ramya’s slick, quivering choot closed tightly around my shaft, gripping and pulling at my pounding cock like a hungry, sucking mouth. My balls swelled and contracted as my felt my own climax peak with a mighty roar. Ahhhhgghh! Oooooh, I! My baby! Now! Ooooow! Abhay! Abhay! Nowww! Yelled Ramya as she felt my powerful ejaculation blast from the tip of my cock, filling her spasming choot with my hot, thick jism. Our bodies were a blur of motion as aunty and I fucked like two wild animals in heat, abandoning us completely to our mutual climaxes. Our juices blended together, flooding her choot, and washing over my cock like a hot shower.

I continued hunching into her until my auntie’s body went limp beneath me. All the while her pussy kept squeezing my cock, milking every last drop of cum from my sperm-filled balls. I collapsed beside her, hugging Ramya’s, hot sweaty body against my own. That was wonderful, I gasped, how about for you? My aunty snuggled against me, wrapping her trembling fingers around my dwindling cock. It was still a formidable size, coated liberally with our mingled juices. Ohhh! I! I! Panted Ramya, it was fantastic, darling! I am in heaven, I! Was better than my hubby? We could have had lots and lots of enjoyment. With your father always on tour duty, you and I were alone so many days in the house. We could have been enjoying each other instead of sleeping separately. At least from now on, let us not waste opportunities, said Ramya. I looked deep into my auntie’s eyes and said, I wish you were my wife. Ramya’s heart almost stopped beating. That would be her ultimate happiness -. She hugged me tight and showered kisses on my lips and cheeks and said, , my darling, I would be most happy to be your wife. I love you so much.. Ramya felt thrilled that I wanted to marry her – not just enjoy her sex. But being a mature woman, she knew that it is not practical. She looked at me with love and said, oh I, my darling. I wish you and I could get married. But you know we cannot live publicly as husband and wife. Divorces will create problems for everybody. I felt unhappy. I asked my aunty, is there a solution to this aunty? I cannot live without you from now on. Ramya replied, I too cannot live without you, darling.

But we can find a solution. We should just let things stay as there. I will be your aunty for the outside world. But inside the house, I will be your wife. You get a job here and move in with us. Since you father goes on tour most of the time, we can find lots of opportunities to make love. Having decided on that, Ramya and I indulged in an orgy of love making the whole day. I found my aunty insatiable and I was only too happy to fuck her as many times as she desired. We both felt they needed to make up for all the lost time. If any ladies who r unsatisfied and who fantasize of sex contact me for above and to get sex advice in safe sex contact me as u know I have successfully completed my sex research on getting maximum pleasure and satisfaction in sex safely & erotically my sex ways are very safe and maximum enjoy avoiding pregnancy fulfilling your sex desires hundreds of people got satisfied with my answers and advices so now u too utilize the chance ok . I still feel horny as I narrated the experience to you. My Kindly mail me at [email protected] is my chat id also on yahoo messenger. If anyone wants to have a chat with me before meeting can do that. Your affair with me will be strictly confidential & full of pleasure. Bye for now.