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  • Seduction of the servant boy

    Hey ISS readers. This is the story of a close friend of mine who is a 29 year old housewife. We both were classmates in M. Hanumantharao girl’s high school in Hyderabad. My name is Sudha and her name is Manjari. I will present story on her behalf. I got married 2 years back to Kumar who is working as an sales manager in an engineering company and is on tour for 15 to 20 days. We don’t have children and his interest in sex is also less. Right from the time I attained puberty I am deeply interested in sex and this has resulted in me getting fucked by three people before my marriage. The first one to fuck me was my elder sister’s friend’ brother when I was 16 years old and subsequently I was fucked by my class mate Anil and my dear friends Sudha’s younger brother. After marriage I shifted to Chennai where my husband is headquartered and tour entire south India. I have employed a maid servant who is from AP and is working since one year. One day she was not well and said that she will go to her parent’s house in Nellore for a week and said her brother Shiva will help me in house hold cores. My husband also was on tour and I told Shiva to stay till evening and complete his evening work also before leaving to his house. He was studying inter and brought his books. Afternoon 2pm I saw him lying down in the hall and him way wearing half pant. I went to put on TV and I had a glimpse of his cock in the half pant and am shocked to see it. It is semi erect and is bigger than erect cock of my husband. I liked the size and color of it. I was waiting for an opportunity to seduce this lovely boy and try my luck in getting him on to my bed so that I can taste his meat.

    At 4 pm I served tea for him and told him to assist me in as I planned to take head bath. I also told him that his sister usually helps me. He readily agreed. As per my plan I undressed my self and wrapped a towel around my body and went into bath room and called him and asked him to apply oil on my legs and hair. He was dumbfounded at the beauty of legs and showed signs of positive response. Then I told him to pour water on my head and then apply shampoo. He was doing very erotically and I suggested that he also removes his shirt and half pant to save them from getting drenched and use a towel instead. He readily agreed and to my shock said he done not need towel also and became totally nude. The best part of his body is his cock which 12 inches long and is really hard. I acted as if I am ashamed and closed my eyes. He smiled and helped me in giving bath and removed my towel in the process. We both had bath and he said that he will dry my body with towel and took me into bawd room and made me lye on the bed and thoroughly dried every part especially my shaved pussy. Though I am not new to sex I was taken back at his initiative and surrendered to him. He has shown me real pleasure and I had an instant orgasm when he was wiping my cunt with towel like a professional and to my dismay he instaneously started licking and eating my married and starved cunt and this act made me mad. He exploited my hunger and really played with my body and created fire inside me. He licked my boobs and shaved armpits and lastly my clean ass. I became a helpless doll in his hands and I begged him to allow me to play with his cock and he readily agreed and we got into 69 position and my married mouth tasted the mammoth cock of Shiva most willingly without any inhibition.

    My cunt got thoroughly licked by this sweet boy who I was never exposed to in my previous sex encounters. I had several orgasms before Shiva took charge of my cunt with his massive tool. He entered my pussy and mercilessly pumped his big cock and I enjoyed his stay in my body and finally after 20 minutes of non stop pumping released his white semen deep inside my cunt. I have taken so much liking for this boy he stayed with me for one full week and he got lot of pampering from me and his cock made a camp in mouth or cunt or ass and this guy enjoyed the status of dream boy and made me cum 100 times.

    What did you think of this story??

  • Kavita in lust 2

    The readers are encouraged to read Kavita in Lust to understand the background and characters in this story. After coming home and ravaging her husband Raj, Kavita stayed up all night replaying the events with Arun in her head. The images of Arun’s naked body, the feeling of being helpless to his lust, the unwelcome pleasure he gave her continued to send thrills through her body the whole night. For the next several days she continued to re-live those erotic moments until she couldn’t take it any more. With each passing moment her desire and want for pleasure of that magnitude became a need and one day she found herself picking up the phone and contacting Arun at work. After exchanging pleasantries, she called him over to her place while Raj was out of town again under the pretence of wanting to chat. Arun accepted her invitation for the afternoon. When Arun came over, Kavita opened the door and welcomed him in. At first glance, we noticed that even in her simple outfit of pants and top, Kavita looked stunning. He also noticed that she was avoiding eye contact. An interesting sign he thought to himself.

    “Thanks for coming over” Kavita said.

    “Always a pleasure to see you.” Arun replied cordially.

    They made their way to the couch and Kavita served him a cup of hot tea she had brewing. Both sat in silence for a while sipping their drink. Arun didn’t say anything to break the silence and simply looked at Kavita. He knew what was on Kavita’s mind; he was experienced with women enough to know that, but he didn’t want to push her away when she was so close. Soon she kicked off her shoes and planted her bare feet on the coffee table. Arun did the same, but as he did Kavita noticed his eyes wandering up her bare legs to her canter pants, and white t-shirt. She had called him over for a purpose and rather than expressing her desire out loud, did what any normal yet outwardly conservative woman would do. Kavita hadn’t worn a bra and knew that her dark nipples would be visible through the fabric of her white shirt as soon as she took off her open summer windbreaker. She waited for Arun to finish his tea then proceeded to do just that. The anticipation of the events to come had increased her arousal to the point that her nipples had hardened to tingly points, poking her thin fabric of her shirt.

    That was all the invitation Arun needed. Before she knew it his lips had closed over hers and his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. She loved the feel of his soft kisses, but nothing compared to the urgency he was attacking her with now. She felt his hand on her thigh, kneading and stroking the flesh there, then traveling up across her hip, to her ribcage, until he was cupping her breast. His thumb began a slow dance across her nipple and even through the fabric jolts of electricity coursed through her body.

    Kavita’s breathing became heavier, shallower. Yes this is what she was craving. The roughness, the manly desires that Arun had for her had become her aphrodisiac. Immediately he was pulling her shirt over her head and pressing her onto her back. He ran his hands up her sides to her chest and before she knew it he had one hard nipple in his mouth while he pinched and pulled the other. His hands squeezed her firm breasts together and he used their closeness to ravish each nipple equally, nibbling, sucking and circling his tongue around them.

    “Ohh!” Kavita gasped.

    Kavita felt her pussy get hot and wet and the need for contact become overwhelming. She ground her pelvis against his stomach in frantic movements and couldn’t stop the sighs escaping from her mouth.

    “Get up,” Arun said suddenly, in the tone reminiscent of their last time.

    “What?”

    “Get up; I want you in the bedroom, naked, now!”

    He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet, stopping long enough to explore her mouth with his tongue one more time before leading her to the bedroom.

    “Those aren’t the lips I want to taste right now,” he said as he grasped the waist of her pants and panties and slid them to the ground in one move.

    She stood there naked before him and as he knelt, he looked her up and down. Kavita closed her eyes just as she felt his tongue softly press against the front of her pussy. Automatically her thighs relaxed and opened, giving him better access to her folds. She looked down her body, past her heaving breasts and flat stomach to her trimmed pussy and the Arun’s head pressed there. Arun began a slow invasion of her pussy, spreading her lips apart, running his tongue along the sides, the top, and the bottom, working it into her hole; pulling up the hood of her engorged clit and exposing the throbbing button nestled there. Her legs began to shake as he ran circles around her clit and Kavita couldn’t stop herself from falling back onto the bed. She immediately spread her legs wide, bringing her heels up to rest right at her ass and grasping her knees with her hands pulling them up and open as far as they could go. He scooted himself up to the side of the bed, her pussy lay there, completely open and sopping wet. She felt his fingers working her wetness around, slipping from her hole to her clit and back down again. He pressed one, then two fingers into her and she melted with the invasion. He hooked his fingers in a come hither motion and began rubbing her g-spot. While he tickled her insides he attacked her outsides once again. Kavita was already loosing herself in sexual splendor and couldn’t stop herself from tugging at her own nipples, the intensity coursing through her was making her whole body quiver and she felt warmth spreading from her chest to her groin.

    “Oh yes!” She moaned. “Take it, it’s all yours, do what you want!”

    Kavita’s hips began to buck and wiggle, aching to fuck the fingers assaulting her and as she found her rhythm, Arun mirrored it on her clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue in time with her thrusts.

    She couldn’t believe it was happening so fast, her body was boiling and her toes were on the verge of cramping. She arched her head up, she had to see this; she had to watch this gorgeous man get her off. That was all it took, when she saw her own puffy lips stretched around is mouth and he looked up at her with those eyes she was done. Kavita grabbed his head and rode his face with abandon, not caring if he could breath or even if she might be hurting him; she was cumming harder than she had in so long and she couldn’t bear for it to stop. Arun never faltered for a moment, sucking and finger fucking her like no other. She could see her juices coating his face and the sight of it made it even better, her pussy contracted and released around his fingers, her legs clamped around his head.

    Arun got up from between Kavita’s legs and pulled her to him. Kavita leaned in all the way and kisses his pussy juice coated lips. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she could still taste her on own juices mixed with his saliva. The combination accentuated her arousal and need for more.

    “Now undo my belt and pants and take my cock out,” Arun told her.

    With fingers trembling in anticipation Kavita did as she was instructed. She pulled his pants and his briefs down and his semi hard cock gently sprang up. She instinctively leaned down to start sucking him and pumps his semi-hard cock in her mouth.

    “Not so fast.” He said. “You are going to suck me as I tell you to.”

    Arun was going to make sure that Kavita didn’t forget who was in charge here and smiled as he saw her confidence turned into hesitation. She looked down at his cock, the head moist with wetness, her hand wrapped around the base. All she could think of was sucking him, filling her mouth with his dick but waited for Arun’s instructions.

    “Lick my shaft first and then all over the head” He said in a gruff voice. “Do it nice and slow. Use the tip of your tongue. I was to see how talented you really are.”

    Kavita gently pulled back his skin and licked his shaft gently. The moment his cock touched her tongue she loved the way it tasted, her mouth watering. She felt him swell against her tongue. She licked up the shaft then rolled her tongue all over her bulbous head. She kissed the tip and gently sucked his pre-cum.

    “Oh yea, that’s the right way to do it.” Arun moaned encouragingly, running his fingers through her hair.

    “Now lick down one side and up the other,” he said, watching her carefully to make sure she did just that, pushing her hair out of her face so he could see.

    “Now take it all in.” He said his voice rough. “I want to see my whole cock disappear in your mouth!”

    Arun ran his finger thought her hair and pulled her into his cock. While she slid him deeper and deeper he looked down her body, admiring the curve of her back and her ass in the air. Arun let out a groan as Kavita took his cock in all the way to the base.

    Kavita felt his cock swell up more in her mouth. The smell of his cock arousing her even more. This was exactly what she needed, even though she didn’t know it. She her tongue licking the base of his cock, as it slid deeper and deeper. Fighting off the gag reflex when the head of his cock touched her throat, Kavita took a deep breath and inhaled his pubic smell. The musky sent aroused her so much she felt her pussy twitch and squeeze out her pussy juices down her leg. She loved every second of this; Feeling the veins of his shaft fill with blood in her mouth; his cock dribbling pre-cum down her throat. Arun was her kind of man!

    “Now suck my cock fast and hard, let me see just how a cock hungry slut sucks cock,” he told her.

    Kavita wasted no time pumping and stroking him in her mouth, making him wet, moaning as she sucked. Her enthusiasm and arousal were evident with the slurping sounds her mouth and lips were making. She paused a moment to lick his balls before swallowing the whole cock again. She was becoming more and more intoxicated with the taste and smell of his body. She picked up speed, pumping his cock with her hand and sucking his cock at the same time. His cock felt rock hard and all she could think about was climbing on top of him and riding his hard dick to orgasm.

    But Arun had other plans. He told her to stop and took out his cock and began slapping his hard cock all over her lips, rubbing it all over her face. She imagined how good it would feel to have his warm, creamy cum all over her face as she teased him, using her tongue, lips, and smooth cheeks.

    “Now turn around and get on your hands and knees.” Arun told her

    Surprised at his command, Kavita looked into his eyes and reluctantly turned around. She looked back with lusty eyes and saw Arun standing with his hard dripping cock pointing to her ass.

    “Push your ass back for me,” he told her and when she didn’t push it back far enough he slapped her ass hard.

    “More,” he said, “Spread your legs apart. I want to see your pussy from behind.”

    Kavita closed her eyes at the sting of the slap but loved being under Arun’s control. She pulled her ass back as far as she could and spread her knees wider, opening her pussy, preparing herself mentally for the ravaging she was about to get.

    “Just as lovely and sexy as I remember it” Arun said with a smile.

    When Kavita was bent over, legs spread apart he teased her wet, swollen pussy with the head of his cock. When he pushed deep inside her she felt a rush of pleasure fill her. With every inch, she was taken back to the ravaging she had felt the first night. All her inhibitions had been torn apart. To the point where she wanted to be ravaged, no fucked by him again and again. He had completely own her that night and that’s what she wanted again. The heat of Kavita’s pussy was driving Arun insane. He had loved fucking this woman then and today he was loving it more since today, even she wanted him even! Kavita felt his whole cock enter her pussy and could feel his head pushing her cervix back. She felt his cock inch out slowly and then felt it ram back in hard.

    “Aaahhhh” Kavita gasped with a mixture of the pain and pleasure. Arun looked down at the sexy woman. He held her around her waist and rammed her again. He saw the ripples of her impact go through her sexy ass. He squeezed her ass again and gave it another slap as he rammed her hole to his delight. Pulling one leg on the bed, Arun planted his foot for support and picked up speed. He saw that Kavita pussy juices had formed a ring of white frothy cum at the base of his cock. The sight gave his arousal an even bigger boost and she started thrusting her even harder.

    “Ohh ohh ohh” was all the sound Kavita would make at the onslaught. Arun didn’t slow down. He just kept fucking and pounding her, slapping her ass, holding her arm up over her head, forcing her to take all of his cock. Kavita could feel herself dripping all over his cock and balls, loving every second of it. He was riding her like a king and she was his conquest. She used her free hand to brace herself against the bed, pushing back into the hard deep thrusts. She was getting closer, clinching the bed sheet in ecstasy and getting close to exploding. As he picked up speed of his ramming, her pussy began to spasm and she moaned out that she was cumming.

    “That’s it, cum for me,” he said through gritted teeth as her fucked her harder than before. He was breathing heavily with the effort. He felt her pussy squeeze and milk his cock as her orgasm ripped through her and slowed down his thrusts as her body recovered from her heights of pleasure. Arun was getting hotter and more turned on by Kavita by the second. As he looked down her spent body, his mind went into overdrive and decided that he was going to fuck the only hole still virgin to him. He dipped a finger into her wet pussy and then pressed it into her asshole up to the first knuckle. He felt her muscle tighten convulsively around his finger and relax, and then he pushed it in some more. Kavita started moaning louder and her moaning was music to him; his pussy juice covered cock was dripping a constant stream of precum in anticipation.

    When his finger was all the way inside her asshole, he gently began to work it in and out. Watching his finger disappear into Kavita’s heretofore off-limits asshole made him tremble with desire.

    “You like my finger fucking your asshole?” He asked hoarsely.

    Kavita closed her eyes, feeling his thick finger in her asshole, fucking it. She was surprised at how good it felt. Different from anything else. She was moaning softly almost constantly now and had to think to answer him.

    “Yes” She whispered back fighting a sudden wave of embarrassment.

    “Do you want me to stop?” Arun asked, pulling his finger out a little and then pushing it back into the forbidden orifice.

    Kavita moaned, pushing her ass back towards his invading finger, wanting to feel more. “No, don’t stop!” She whispered again.

    Smiling, Arun said, “Good, I’m not stopping till I fill your tight luscious asshole with my cock! I’m going to stretch your asshole as I fuck it raw and make you beg for more.”

    His finger fucked her asshole a few more times. Then he pulled all the way out. Wetting another finger, he prepared to push two fingers into Kavita’s asshole. He watched the tight bud twitching, clenching in front of him. Kavita groaned, feeling Arun rubbing his fingertips in her warming asshole. Then she felt him put his fingers against her asshole, pushing. She knew he was using more than one finger and felt frightened. But as she felt both fingers slip into her asshole, there was only a discomfort from the invasion not the pain she was expecting. Unconsciously, wiggling her ass, she helped him push them all the way deep inside. Breathing heavy, Arun licked dry lips and said; “You like this don’t you? You like my fingers in your ass.” He heard her moan and didn’t really expect an answer. Gently, he massaged the inside of her hot ass tunnel, rubbing the walls and stretching them. He felt her tight sphincter relaxing little by little until he could pump his two thick fingers in and out of her ass without any problem. He kept finger fucking his wife’s friend’s ass and with the other hand, he began to rub her pussy. Her clit was swollen, ripe as a berry, and he stroked, patted and rubbed it until he heard Kavita’s telltale signs of cumming. Having her asshole and pussy stimulated at the same time was a complete new experience for Kavita and the intensity of the pleasure brought her to her orgasm faster than she anticipated. Biting her lips, she shuddered again as the waves rippled up and down her spine. Once again, her warm pussy juice coated Arun’s fingers and trickled down her thighs. Whimpering softly, Kavita lay spent. Arun slowly pulled his fingers out of her and licked her pussy and asshole. She was so compliant and relaxed now that he knew she was ready. Kneeling behind his fuck, her tight sexy ass just begging to be fucked, he gripped both her ass cheeks and spread them apart. He positioned the head of his cock right at the entrance to her tight, virgin asshole.

    The head of his cock pressed against the puckered outside of her asshole. He felt her tense up but kept pressing harder until the tip of his glistening cock was inside her. Groaning, Arun concentrated on his cock head invading Kavita’s virgin asshole. He had lubed her up pretty well, but his cock was now dry, and the friction of him forcing his way into that tight orifice was maddening. His precum coated the tip a little and he was able to push inside Kavita’s butt. Watching the tip of his cock disappear into her asshole was a sight that made his cock swell even more. Kavita all but screamed when the head pushed unceremoniously into her most private hole. Her shoulders immediately fell to the bed and her face buried in the pillow that she had laid down. She moaned into it loudly enough that Arun could tell it wasn’t a moan of pleasure, but he still held her ass firmly in the air. Kavita screamed silently into the pillow, her entire body tense and rigid beyond belief. Arun stopped for a second in amazement, and then withdrew almost his entire length. She seemed to relax, and the relief in her body became clear until he pushed himself firmly back into place, not a hard shove, but a steady advance. When Kavita looked up this time, Arun saw her beautiful eyes were full of tears and her cute round innocent face was cringing in pain. Kavita was shaking her head now. Finally finding her voice and much too loudly she said between gasping breaths, “STOP, stop, stop, stop, it burns… I can’t do this.”

    After that final push Arun began to pull back out as she was saying that. Arun became somewhat angry, as she felt so incredibly good, he pushed in again and she tried to pull away. “I can’t! Stop please. I can’t do this.”

    Arun wasn’t about to stop, so he just kept still allowing Kavita more time to relax. Then he decided on an idea and slowly pulled out. After commanding her to not move, Arun returned a moment later with an ice cube. He slowly rubbed the ice on the new red rim of her asshole, gently cooling it. The coldness felt amazing to Kavita after the terrible burn of a few moments ago.

    “Thank you,” she mumbled.

    Arun replied by sliding his finger into her asshole again while still rubbing the ice on numb hole. He slipped his second finger and eased her asshole open. Sensing she was ready for the real thing again, he pulled his fingers in and rubbed his still hard cock on her ice cold hole.

    Kavita felt her lover’s big cock ready to fuck her asshole. She concentrated for a moment but didn’t feel any pain as he entered her asshole a little. Once again, she was surprised at how good it felt this time. The pain had turned into threads of pleasure. All of a sudden, she wanted him to fuck her ass hard. She wanted his big cock inside her tight asshole, stretching her, filling her. She felt ready to explode just thinking about it. She had this incredible urge to push her bottom back, impaling herself with her lover’s cock.

    “Oh Arun!” Kavita said with a mixture of pleasure and excitement.

    The head of his cock now embedded in Kavita’s asshole. He watched the head disappear and moaned. With just a little more pushing, he felt the head pop past her sphincter muscle into the walls of her asshole. Feeling the way clear, he shoved his cock all the way up her, his balls slapping her pussy. The little tight hole stretched wide, taking his whole cock eagerly.

    “You are so hot! So tight!” Arun grunted. He wanted so bad to fuck Kavita’s ass hard but knew to take it easy for a while. He pulled out slowly until just the tip of his cock was inside her and then slammed home again. The incredible sight of his dick fucking Kavita’s asshole had him sweating with tension. She pushed her ass hard against him, really getting into it. It felt so good, she couldn’t even think straight. All she wanted was his huge meat fucking her asshole, cumming inside her. Every time he pushed into her, a wave of pleasure shot through her body. Arun finally couldn’t wait any longer. He began ramming steadily into Kavita’s tight ass, the heat surrounding his dick so intense, the muscles so tight on him that he was almost in an agony of pleasure. He tried to hold off but it just felt so fucking well he couldn’t. Reaching underneath Kavita, he pulled her up toward him with the palm of his hand on her clit. He felt her hard, wet little clit sliding on his hand, her asshole gripping and sucking at his cock, and everything went red as he let loose a stream of thick, hot cum deep in Kavita’s asshole. Bellowing like a bull, he pumped two, three, four times then shoved his cock deep, letting his cum fill her ass. Kavita felt his cock plunge harder and faster into her asshole, the pleasure was exquisite. When his hand palmed her clit she nearly screamed from senseless ecstasy. The feel of his cock cumming, jerking within her tight ass walls did it. She came screaming over and over, the pleasure so intense she could barely remain conscious. Kavita and Arun both collapsed in a heap. His cock was slowly shrinking inside Kavita’s ass. Curling up spoon fashion, he tried to keep his cock in her as long as he could. She bumped her butt against him, helping. He embraced her, holding her breasts in his hands. Slowly Kavita turned around, her asshole still pulsing, looked into Arun’s eyes and simply said “thank you for coming over.”

    Being the gentleman that he was, Arun replied with a chivalry that made any lingering doubts that Kavita had disappear.

    “You are most and always welcome. It was my pleasure to be at your service.”

    Kavita and Arun’s discrete relationship continued for a next few months, with the couple getting together a few times a week. One weekend, when Raj was out of the country Arun invited Kavita to spend the weekend with him. He had told his wife that he too would be out of town on business. Arun had made reservations at a high class resort and had told Kavita to show up elegantly dressed. He also told her that he had a special surprise for her that weekend. Kavita made an extra effort to comply with Arun’s request. She wore a black silk Sari with gold embroidery, accompanied with a sleeveless silk black blouse. The sensuality of the blouse was accented by a deep V-neck and a square back. The back was wide enough to cover the straps of her bra and nothing more. She tied the saree below her navel and the sheerness of the sari did not do much in terms of covering her front when she draped it over her torso. Kavita then decorated herself with a golden/black bindi, with matching earrings and bangles. She also wore a thin gold chain around were waist, which had a small stone resting underneath her navel. Underneath, she had worn a black lace bra that were useless to push back her hardening nipples and the black lace panties were primed to get soaked within moments of her arousal. She topped her outfit with a pair of black high heels. While getting ready, Kavita would wonder about her surprise and knowing Arun, she knew it was going to be something amazing. Just the mere thoughts would make her spine shiver and she would feel her body respond with jolts of anticipated arousal. When, Kavita reached the hotel Arun was waiting for her in the lobby. He had already checked into the room so Kavita was avoided the formalities. Arun escorted her to the room and right as they reached the door, he took out a black scarf and proceeded to blindfold her.

    “Its part of your surprise,” he said simply and Kavita had no choice but to comply. Kavita had learned that when he came to Arun, he always got what we wanted.

    Arun opened the door and helped Kavita into the room. Kavita could feel his hand on her back and the heat it was emanating sent a shiver through her body. Yes, Arun was already hot for her and it made her feel even more amorous. Kavita heard the door close and lock behind her. She sensed her lover come behind her and felt his hand move up and down her clothed body. She could hear his breath which was slowly getting louder and raspier. She felt him move down behind her and his hot lips planted a kiss on her lower back which again shot jolts of pleasure up and down her spine. Kavita felt the first signs of weakness in her knees and had to steady herself on her high heels. Arun slowly moved up and gently kisses her upper back, exposed by the deep back design of her blouse. His hot breath continued upwards as he planted kisses on the back of her neck and gently licked the nape up and down.

    Kavita felt her whole body shiver. Arun’s lips, his tongue and his breath were working his magic on her. She slowly felt her body melting into his arms. Her body was already gone and she felt the last remnants of her conscious also slipping away into his loving assault. She felt his tongue trace the contours on her ear and his lips gently sucked her earlobe. His heavy breathing was being over shadowed by the beatings of her heart. She felt the need to touch him, feel him, but Arun had a plan and he continued his lover’s attack on Kavita’s back and neck. He gently sucked the skin of her neck, licking it and then blew his warm breath on the wet spot. A soft moan escaped Kavita’s lips. Arun slowly lifted the sari off her shoulders and gently began to unwrap it. Once off, he kept it aside and admired his beauty. Still behind her, he moved down and kissed her now bare lower back. His tongue traced the gold chain across the lower back, making Kavita thankful she had worn it. In her minds eye, Kavita could picture the lust in Arun’s eyes as he saw her with just her blouse and petticoat. The sheer thought made her desires enflame. Her body was aching for him now. She wanted to go to bed with him. No more teasing, no wasting time, just pure pleasure. Turning Kavita to face him, Arun grabbed both her hands and pushed her against the wall. His hot lips kissed her face, her forehead, her cheek, her nose and even her chin. He was consciously avoiding her lips. Kavita opened her mouth and leaned to kiss him, but Arun simply pulled back.

    “Kiss me Arun,” she pleaded. “Please I want to feel your lips.”

    Arun ignored his lover’s request and continued his oral onslaught on her face and neck. He continued kissing down her neck and on her ample cleavage, which was moving up and down with her hot breaths. He moved further down and kissed her bare belly, making Kavita suck in her flat tummy even more. He licked around her navel, and even tongued it. His kisses were hot and passionate and Kavita knew he was getting very horny for her. With a grin Arun moved back up, still holing her hands. Kavita felt him unhooking her blouse and soon she was standing there with only her bra and petticoat. She heard him inhale sharply at the sight of her sexy breasts and the sheer bra cups were doing nothing to hold her hard nipples back. His lips kissed the soft flesh of her breasts and around the nipple. Kavita pushed out her chest more, aching to feel his mouth on the hard nipples. This time Arun gave into her need, and kissed her bra-clad nipple, licking it gently. Kavita moaned in pleasure as she felt his mouth wet her nipple through the fabric. His hot breath made the nipple harden like a small stone aching to be ravished. Apart from her own moans and Arun’s ragged breath, Kavita couldn’t hear anything. It was as if the world didn’t exist outside this room. She was his to do as he willed and she wanted him to ravage her completely. It was getting harder for Arun to hold Kavita’s hands so he gently but tightly tied them behind her back with a silk scarf he had brought along. Kavita’s hands were now bound and restricted but not in pain. His hands free, Arun was now free to enjoy his muse at his own time. He traced the contours of her luscious body with his fingertip, gently grazing her soft skin. He kept the contact light enough that his nail left a trail of Goosebumps on Kavita’s body, sending tingles through her nerves.

    Kavita felt his finger moving down her body to her chest, feeling it rub against the soft flesh of her breasts. His nail gently moved around the bra-clad nipple and slowly scratched underneath the hard nub. She was aching for his touch. His soft moan escaped her lips again. She felt his finger move down to her tummy, and run his finger around her belly button. The finger was replaced by a set of hot lips and Kavita instinctively sucked in her stomach again. Arun licked around her belly-button and slid the tip of his tongue into the small cavity wetting it more. He heard Kavita hold her breath and he gently sucked the soft tummy underneath her navel. Kavita always kept herself in shape but the small belly pouch is the bane of most Indian women and Arun found it sexy. Keeping his mouth on her belly, he moved his hand down and slipped it inside her petticoat. Arun gently caressed her leg with his fingers moving them up and down. When Kavita spread her legs apart a little, Arun smiled to himself. Oh yea, she was ready alright. This was going to be a fun weekend! Arun’s hand on her leg made Kavita desperate for more. This teasing was going too far. She felt her pussy start to respond in need. She wasn’t wet yet but was eager to get there. She felt Arun start to kiss his way up, moving her petticoat up as well, baring her legs, and caressing them with his hot hands. As he kissed her neck again, Kavita arched her back, pushing her chest to him, indicating her desires. Then she felt his nimble finger undo her petticoat and felt it drop on the floor. Now she was standing before her love only in her bra and panties. One step closer to her desires being fulfilled. Looking at Kavita in her sexy underwear ignited a sudden animalistic urge in Arun. He turned Kavita around and gently pushed her to the wall and starting licking her kissing and licking her shoulders and back. He kissed her bound wrists and sucked on her fingers. His hands moved up and down her legs, caressing them as his mouth gently nibbled on her buttocks.

    “Oh Arun!” Kavita gasped at his sudden aggressiveness. This was the Arun Kavita wanted. As his fingers pulled down her panties, she felt her crotch twitch, making her pussy instantly wet. She felt Arun part her ass cheeks and lick around her asshole. Kavita found this very arousing. After the first time Arun had fucked her ass, he had almost become obsessed with it. Arun licked his way up again and was sucking her neck. He was licking her earlobe when she felt a wet finger rub on her asshole. His other hand moved to the front was gently rubbing the palm of his hand on her pubic mound. She wanted his fingers on her pussy, on her clit, rubbing them, but Arun was only teasing her, making Kavita want him even more. She slowly pushed back her ass towards him hand. To her surprise Arun moved his finger away, and suddenly she felt her asshole being invaded but something that felt different than Arun’s penis. A sudden realization that her ass was being penetrated by was toy made Kavita moan hard in a mixture of pain and surprise.

    “What are your doing?” Kavita gasped in surprise

    Arun responded by taking the toy out, applying some more lubricant on it, and sliding it again, deeper into her ass.

    “OHHH!” Kavita groaned deep from her throat, this time some of the pain getting replaced by pangs of pleasure. Arun had fucked her ass enough times now that Kavita now enjoyed anal sex once she was ready for it. Arun kept sliding the dildo into her ass, knowing that Kavita was going to enjoy what was coming. He smiled when he saw Kavita clenching her ass cheeks to keep the dildo in. He let go of the toy and soon had another one in his hand. This one was a hand held vibrator which he turned on and ran it over slowly up and down her bare legs. The vibrations rippled through Kavita body and as soon as the vibrator touched her pussy, Kavita felt the flood gates of her juices explode. The juices poured out of her pussy and trickled down her leg, and she felt her legs about to give out form underneath her. Arun kept rubbing the vibrator up and down her slit, around her clit and watched in satisfaction as Kavita’s body reacted to the waves of pleasures going through her. Wanted to push her over the edge, he pushed the vibe into her flowing pussy, filling both her holes.

    “Oh Arun!!!” Kavita groaned as an intense orgasm rippled through her body. “I’m cumming!!!!!”

    She felt Arun hold her tight and support her as her legs lost all feeling. She gasped for breath as the vibrations and the pressure from the dildo intensified the pleasure and took her to new heights. Feeling she fall into Arun’s strong arms made the pleasure even more enjoyable. As her orgasm subsided, Arun slowly took out the dildo and turned off the vibrator after pulling it out. Still recovering from her intense orgasm, Kavita was vaguely aware that Arun had moved down and was slowly kissing and licking her lower back again. She felt his hot lips kiss around her butt and lick her juices that were flowing down her inner thigh. His tongue moved up and around her pussy, his hands were holding her thighs apart, and then she felt her bra being undone. As the straps fell off her shoulders and down her body, only belatedly did she realize that the hands that unhooked were bra couldn’t be Arun’s as he was still caressing her legs and kissing her butt. The revelation came to her as a jolt that she and Arun were not alone the in the room!

    “What’s going on here Arun?” Kavita said loudly, trying to fight off panic. “Who’s here? Arun? Arun?” Kavita was suddenly feeling very exposed, standing naked, with no knowledge of who was watching her.

    “Arun, please tell me what’s going on?” She pleaded but there was no answer. Kavita felt her wrists being untied and before she could move her hands up to remove her blindfold, both hands were gripped by two strong sets of hands, turned around and pushed back on the wall. Then she felt two mouths clamp onto a nipple each and started to suck hard. He hand stilled pinned on the wall, she felt her body being caressed by two hands while her breasts were still being ravaged.

    “Please, tell me what’s going on?” Kavita implored, softly this time, her body caught between the panic of uncertainty, and the pleasure she was feeling. In response, she felt herself be pulled away from the wall and being laid on the bed. Her hands were free and she immediately took off her blindfold. Kavita blinked a few times and when her eyes came into focus, she saw Arun and a new face. She looked at the new man, and her immediate thought was that he shouldn’t be here. He was a handsome young man, but that didn’t make this any right. The fact that she was here with Arun being a married woman was a moral dilemma enough, the presence of another young man was too much to handle. Both men were shirtless but still in their jeans. Belatedly she noticed that the other man was holding a vibrator in his hand and like lightning she realized that it had been him who was been exploring and pleasuring her.

    “This is Aakash” Arun said introducing him. “He is your surprise. Today you get to enjoy the both of us, while we get to pleasure you till you can’t take it anymore.”

    Kavita laid there in stunned silence. Instinctively she tried to cover her naked body with her hands but it seemed like a futile attempt. A kaleidoscope of emotions was running through her, embarrassment for being naked before Aakash, anger at Arun for not asking her, conflicted at the morals of this, and the somewhere in the back of her mind was also contemplating the pleasure possible of this setup. The turmoil must have shown on her face, as without waiting for Kavita’s response, the men came to the bed and sat next to her. Kavita began to crawl back away from the men. Aakash looked at Arun who simply nodded. The men grabbed each of her leg and gently pulled her to the edge of the bed. Arun began licking Kavita’s toes and slowly start to kiss his way up her leg. Aakash held Kavita’s hand down on the bed and began kissing her neck.

    “Please I can’t do this,” Kavita protested. “This isn’t right. Arun, how could you?”

    Both Arun and Aakash ignored her protests. Perhaps to shut her up, Aakash licked a wet trail up and down her neck and moved his way to her lips. He licked her painted her lips all over and then planted a very rough kiss. He pressed his lips hard on hers and began sucking her lips as if trying to suck off the lipstick from her lips. Kavita was still in shock of what was being done to her. She felt invaded. Here was this stranger who was ravaging her lips and was here on invitation of Arun who she had been in a similar situation only a few months ago. Her mind was stuck in turmoil. She didn’t want this, this was so wrong, but her post orgasmic body wasn’t repelling the sexual pleasures the men were giving her. She could feel Arun’s hot breath on her wet pussy and her pussy twitched despite the turmoil of her emotions. As Arun licked up and down her slit, sending tingles through her spine, she was also feeling Aakash’s tongue in her mouth which was sending jolts of horror through her body. Her body was causing her to arch her back and push her pussy into Arun’s mouth, and her mind was forcing the futile attempt to push Aakash off her body.

    Aakash smiled at Kavita’s attempts to push him off. He was young and very strongly built thanks to his workout routines. The more Kavita resisted him, the hornier he got. Arun was right, Kavita was hot! Now he just had to make sure that she got hot for him. Holding both her hands one with one of his, he kissed his way down to her breasts and started to caress and suck them again. He licked around the dark areola and looked at them with satisfaction as the nipples got harder. He cupped the breast hard with one hand and took as much of the soft flesh into his mouth as he could manage and sucked. His tongue continued to lick the hard nipple. He let his suction go and as the breasts slipped out, he caught the nipple with his teeth and gently bit on it. Kavita moaned and wasn’t sure if it was because of Aakash or Arun, who now sucking earnestly on her clit, making her juices flow in a steady stream. She saw Arun come up from her pussy and kiss her hard on her lips. Kavita could taste her own juices on his lips. Arun’s kiss was different and a lot more pleasurable than Aakash’s kiss. Arun kissed her softly, tenderly ensuring that she got a full taste of her own juices from his lips. He ran his fingers through her hair, putting her at ease as their kisses got more and more passionate. Aakash in the mean time had moved down and was now kissing around Kavita’s pussy.

    Suddenly Kavita groaned so hard in ecstasy that it took Arun by surprise. He looked down and saw Aakash was holding Kavita’s legs apart and was alternating licking and rubbing an ice cube on her pussy. Kavita could feel waves of pleasure jolt through her as the alternating warmth and chills on her clit kept her body in shock. Arun moved to Kavita’s breasts and started ravaging them with the same intensity that Aakash was subjecting her pussy to. Kavita’s mind shut down and her pussy began to flow pouring spurts of juices right into Aakash’s mouth as her second orgasm ripped through her. Her hands free, she pulled Arun into her breasts forcing him to suck harder as she rode the waves of one of her most intense orgasms. The fact that Aakash was giving her so much pleasure simply ended any conflicts she had about him being there.

    Aakash couldn’t wait any longer. He unzipped his jeans and his cock just sprang out. He got between her legs, aimed his bulbous cock head on Kavita’s wet slit and pushed his entire length in one animalistic thrust. Kavita felt as if she was seeing stars. Aakash was definitely thicker than Arun or Raj and she felt him stretch her pussy as he pushed his cock in her.

    “AAhhhhhhh” was all she could manage. Kavita was so wet that despite the tightness he was feeling, Aakash had no trouble pushing his cock in. Kavita’s pussy squeezed and milked his cock as he laid over her. Arun moved away from Kavita’s breasts and lay beside them. Kavita felt her whole body was on fire and all pangs of resistance had melted from her mind which was no longer functioning. She felt Aakash’s full weight on her body and loved how her pussy was being stretch by his thick cock. He kisses her lips again, this time softly, like a gently lover. He kept his cook deep in her but did not move. His body weight was causing his pubic bone to grind against Kavita’s clit, and as he gently rocked his hips, Kavita started moaning in soft breaths. Kavita was trying to move her hips and wrapped her legs around Aakash. Aakash knew what Kavita wanted but he wasn’t about to give it to her so soon. As he kept up his gentle rocking, Kavita started kissing more aggressively, sucking on his lips this time. Aakash slipped his tongue into her mouth and Kavita responded with equal vigor. This is what Aakash was waiting for. She wanted him!

    Wanting to continue the tease longer, he pulled out his cock and moved up to her face. His juice covered cock now gleaming over her mouth.

    “Suck my cock, Kavita” He commanded; his voice deep and very manly. “Take it all in your mouth.”

    Kavita obeyed her new “master” and opened her mouth into which Aakash slipped his cock. Kavita’s mouth felt just as good as her pussy, if not hotter. He slid his cock deeper and deeper, causing Kavita to gag at times. Aakash didn’t care and he started to rock his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. Arun in the meantime had moved to Kavita’s pussy again and was now fingering it and licking at the same time. He slipped two fingers in and hooked them and began rubbing her g-spot and licked around her clit. He was amazed at how much juice her pussy continued to release. There was large wet spot on the bed underneath her pussy. Kavita responded by moaning though a stuffed mouth and sucking Aakash’s harder. She pulled her legs in and spread her knees wide give Arun’s free access to her aching pussy. As Kavita was sucking Aakash’s cock, Arun took off his pants, got in position and start to fuck his love’s sopping pussy. With every thrust he could hear a squishing sound that her pussy was making. On the other end, her mouth was making loud slurping sounds. This was a very hot and wet woman! Kavita was in heaven. She loved the way Arun fucked her pussy, and this made her suck Aakash’s cock even harder which made him moan. She was rubbing his balls with her hands as her tongue licked his shaft at every thrust. He was oozing so much rep-cum that she had to keep swallowing this salty liquid after every few thrusts. Surprising Kavita again, he pulled his extremely hard, thick and pulsing cock out of her eager mouth. He looked at Arun who was fucking Kavita in a steady rhythm and simply said “sandwich.”

    Arun smiled and much to Kavita’s surprise pulled out of her pussy. She watched as Aakash lay on her back and pulled her on top of him with his strong arms. Then without saying a word, he slipped his cock into her pussy and Kavita simple closed her eyes.

    “Oh lord” she moaned. As she was adjusting to Aakash’s size again, she felt Arun rub his wet cock on her asshole, and before she could say anything, pushed his cock into her ass.

    “Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!” Kavita cried loudly as her body was double penetrated. She had been penetrated like this while being blindfolded but the toys were a lot smaller in size.

    Kavita was now sandwiched between the two lovers and having her two most intimate holes ravaged without mercy. The men were thrusting in alternate strokes so that as one pulled out the other would push in. This tag team effort had Kavita moaning in moments and her initial discomfort had now turned onto intense pleasure. Since the both the men still hadn’t cum yet, their cocks were swelling more, stretching Kavita like never before. Kavita’s juices were dripping down Aakash’s cock and balls and he was picking up speed with his thrusts. Arun kept a steady rhythm enjoying every thrust. Since her pussy was stiffed too, Kavita’s ass was even tighter than normal, and was squeezing his cock, making Arun feel light-headed. Of course this extremely erotic position couldn’t last very long, and within moments Aakash signaled that he was about to cum. He pulled out of Kavita, and Arun pulled Kavita up into a doggie style position. Aakash moved in front of her and stuffed his cock in her mouth. Kavita tasted her hot sticky juices on his cock and suck with even more lust. A few strokes later, he shot his entire cum into her mouth.

    Kavita was shocked as he unloaded his cum in her mouth as even Arun had never done than. The surprise made her gag as the first short went into her throat. Aakash kept his hand on the back of her head forcing her to swallow his load as he released glob after glob of his seed. The sheer quantity of cum sent another ripple of arousal through her making her ass clench even harder on Arun’s cock. Just as she was done with Aakash’s cum, Arun pulled out and, moved to Kavita’s face and shot his cum in spurts into her open mouth. Some of his cum missed and landed on her hair and her face. Kavita was stunned at the way to two men had just used her and sealed their conquest by cumming in her mouth and on her face. Despite the morality of the scene, Kavita knew that this was THE most erotic and intense sexual experience she had had second only to her first time with Arun.

    Sweaty and tired from their sexual debauchery, the three fell asleep. Kavita slept on her side with Arun’s cum still on her hair, while facing Arun and Aakash was behind her.

    Kavita woke up feeling four hands caressing her body. He mind was still groggy and she could taste cum in her mouth. As her mind came into focus, she felt one of her legs being lifted up and Arun slid his cock into her pussy, and starting thrusting while still on his size. Her pussy was still wet so they must not have been asleep long or else Kavita’s pussy was still horny for more! Moments later she felt Aakash’s wet and lubricated cock push into her anal opening which was still a bit lose of the earlier onslaught. Kavita closed here eyes and gave into the sexual urges of her masters. Her pussy was flowing in moments and her breath was coming in ragged gasps. Since she was still on her sides, her breasts were swinging wildly as the men continued to thrust their hips and fuck her raw. Unable to maintain control, she led her body complete lose, and was making soft whimpering sounds as she was being fucked without mercy. She was on a constant high; her body felt as if she was floating. Both men were still holding her leg up with one hand and supporting their own weight with their other one. She felt her asshole start to burn and Aakash was picking up speed on his ramming. Within moments she felt him cum inside her ass. His spunk came out in spurts again. Arun on the other hand was still going strong. Watching Kavita being fucked by Aakash had made him extremely horny and he kept thrusting his cock. When Aakash pulled out his cock form her ass, he rolled Kavita on her back and started to ram his cock into her pussy.

    He leaned close to her ear and whispered. “Aakash is a good fuck, isn’t he?”

    Kavita couldn’t admit that to him out loud especially with Aakash still there, but she knew that she couldn’t lie to Arun. She simply nodded and watched Arun’s lust enflame even more. He pushed her feet on his chest and pushed his cock deep into her pussy till her could feel her cervix pushing back. He watched her breast sway in sync with his movements and when he looked down, he saw her cum had formed a white ring on his cock and her pussy was bright red from all the fucking. This sight was it and Arun came hard, groaning with gritted teeth, spitting out his cum so hard that he was must have cum all over her cervix. He looked at Kavita’s semi passed out state and slowly pulled out. He kissed her kisses passionately. Arun looked and saw Aakash sleeping again and he rolled off his lover on her other side and dozed off. Kavita was somewhat aware that Arun had come in her. She was exhausted and her pussy which had been like a waterfall was now sore just like her ass. Her breasts were full of bite marks which she hoped would go before her husband came back. Her body was fatigued beyond belief and she too dozed off once again between her two lovers. By the time Kavita woke up again, it was early hours of daylight, and her body was being caressed again. She looked and saw Aakash on his side, caressing her body and his semi hard cock gently probing on her thigh.

    “Aakash, I’m too tired” Kavita whispered. “I can’t do it again, I’m still sore.”

    Aakash simply smiled in return and lowered his head on her neck. Ignoring her weak protest, he took her hand and placed it on his cock. Kavita sighed in resignation and slowly moved her hand, stroking his cock. Aakash wasn’t going to take no for an answer, this much she had learned about him the night before and since Arun was still asleep beside her, fucking one is better than both of them in this fatigued state.

    She had to admit that Aakash was certainly wonderful in bed, and that Arun knew exactly what she needed. But she was never going to admit that to Aakash. She was still an Indian woman and had certain boundaries.

    Aakash turned her head towards him and started to kiss her lips which were now slightly swollen form the onslaughts of the previous night. His hands continued caressing her body and as soon as got hard in Kavita’s hand, he got between her legs. Sensing that she was too tired to be wet, he wet his cock with his saliva and shoved his hard cock into Kavita’s pussy. Kavita moaned again both the pain of being penetrated and pleasure of being fucked! Aakash saw that Kavita’s pussy has dried cum all around the outer lips, and was still red from the fucking it has received the previous night. Though utterly exhausted and sour, Kavita wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him as deep as she could to make Aakash enjoy more. Since this might be a one time thing as Arun might not like a repeat performance, she tried to enjoy this like the night before but she simply didn’t have the strength for the intensity. She tried to squeeze her pussy muscles as Aakash continued thrusting while Arun was still passed out beside them. But Aakash was so good that despite the fatigue her pussy was wet again and the flames of her orgasm began to ignite again.

    Aakash held her legs in his strong arms and spread her legs wide apart as he thrust his him and pumped is cock in and out. Remnants of cum from her pussy were sticking to his cock along with her juices as his cock continued to swell inside her, bringing him closer and closer to his eruption. Wanting more, he moved his hands under her ass, and leaned to push as much of his cock into her Kavita as he could. His finger was massaging and caressing her ass, while his thick cock fucked the life out of her pussy. Just as Kavita pussy convulsed in orgasm, Aakash groaned and erupted deep into her pussy, coating her walls with a fresh coat of cum much to Kavita’s relief. Pulling his semi hard cock, he made a tired and exhausted Kavita lick his cock clean before lying back and simply whispering, “Hope you liked your surprise.”

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  • Hot experience of Aruna

    Dear friends my nick name is Aruna and I am new to ISS site and find this absolutely fantastic! This I believe is an ideal way to express and share my sensual feelings with all of you. Sex I believe is one of the most intriguing things in this world. Have you guys ever noticed that it is the only thing along with eating where we use all our five senses? Anyway let’s get down to business. My first and only experience is something I will treasure to the last breath. I can already feel my petals getting damp from the memory of this experience. This happened 14 years back when I was 18. I was born and brought up in Bombay and there was this yearly trip to Kerala with my family. I found it immensely boring and sought out reasons to stay back. However my parents forced me to go along with them and so I went. Soon after I reached my native place, Kannur I caught a fever and couldn’t go on the trips with my family. So there I was stuck at my “Tharavadu” with my deaf and rather blind Grandma. Because she could hardly communicate with me I was out in the fields and forests near our house as soon as I had recovered.

    One day I decided to take a bath in the river nearby and went down the hills with my stuff. It was the first time I ever took bath in a river and I was thoroughly enjoying the pleasure of the water leisurely flowing through my waist and felt slightly ticklish at all the wrong places. I soaped my upper body and washed myself and got out of the water with just a tiny thin towel wrapped around me barely covering my slender and wheatish body and started to clean my feet and legs. Then suddenly I saw a brown/black snake and I screamed out and ran out of the river not knowing what to do. As I looked around in horror I didn’t know who to call for help as all the women who bathed nearby had left and I panicked so much that I forgot to take my clothes. Then I saw a guy walking past so dauntingly handsome that even at that time of such a shock I couldn’t help but stare at him. He was tall and muscular with stubbles and striking green eyes. It took me a while to come back to my senses and I ran up to him and asked for help. He was rather shocked as he saw a half naked girl coming running to him in the late evening on his way home. I told him about the snake and asked him to help me to get my clothes. He agreed like a gentleman and followed me to where I had left my clothes. To my disbelief the snake was still there and as I saw it I jumped back and clutched his arm unintentionally. He started to laugh suddenly and said “ayyo ente kutti ithu paambonnum alla paavam neerkoliya”.

    He passed me the dress and turned back and asked me to get dressed. As I finished he offered me to accompany me to my house and told me that it wasn’t an especially safe area to wander so late. On our way I came to know that he we had played together as we were children and that he was my cousin’s best friend. As I reached home we bid farewell and from his smile I knew that I was going to see him again… Next day I woke up and went to the veranda to find Grandma. To my surprise I saw this guy again. For a moment I thought it was a dream and pinched myself. Then my grandma introduced him to me. “Mole ithu nente unniyettante kootukarana Sharath”. That’s when I realized that I forgot to ask his name the previous day. He only said hi to me and just ignored me as he chatted away to my grandma about all the boring things that one could ever think of. This left me a bit annoyed and I went on my usual exploration of trees and birds in the forest. I found a fruit on the way and sat under a tree trying to work out how one is supposed to eat it as Sharath walked by. I didn’t take any notice of him as I was a bit annoyed at him for ignoring me in the morning. However he came up to me and asked what I was trying to do. He was amused at my puffed up face and asked me what the matter was. I replied to him “Oh valiya gamayanallo ravile kandappo entharunnu patras” and he replied “Oh kutti Bangalore pole allallo naadu muthashi oke ulllappo angene angu keri samsarikan pattumo”. Although I was relieved at the answer I tried not to express it. He asked me what I was doing and I explained to him that I was trying to open up the fruit. He took it from my hands and cracked it open and said “ithinte peru Athipazham”. I took it back and tried to eat it like a mango or an apple. He again smiled ever so beautifully and said, “Ingu tharu njan kanichu tharam”. He took a bit of the fruit, removed the seed and placed it near my mouth. I couldn’t resist as I opened my mouth and without realizing licked his finger as I received the fruit. There was a silence all of a sudden and both of us felt the tension rising between us. We stood so close to each other as he looked deep into my eyes. I was lost and felt like I had butterflies in my belly as he came closer and hugged me and placed the first and most beautiful kiss on my lips. The flavor of the fruit and him was so intoxicating that I stirred up and down in his embrace as we passionately kissed and sucked each others tongues and lips. Suddenly he shook me away from him and we both felt so guilty and embarrassed. Something inside me was severely hurt as he pushed me back and I ran back home crying. Sharath and I didn’t see each other after I had gone back to Bangalore with my parents.

    But the whole story was going to have another ending as my parents decided to send me back to Kannur for my autumn vacation the following year. This time I went there without him as my parents had gone to the delivery of my elder sister in Hyderabad. I didn’t see Sharath for a week and wasn’t really worried about that as a matter of fact. However I couldn’t help feeling a sort of blankness in his absence. As I sat there on the steps of the river I saw him walking to me like a miracle. I couldn’t help the big grin on my face as I saw him and asked how he was. We talked for hours that day and I came to know that he is a famous guitarist. As I told him its time to part he took my hand and held it in his palms and apologized about what happened last year. I told him to forget it and that both of us just acted like that on the spur of the moment. But Sharath told me that he felt differently and that he really was scared about getting too close and having to let go of me too quickly. I looked in his face and saw the truth of his words reflected in his eyes as we started to kiss. I could feel nothing except the sound of the river and the taste of his lips as he nibbled my lower lip and squeezed my tiny waist. From then on we met almost daily and got to know each other quiet well. Sharath told me that he wanted to spend more time with me as I was about to go back to Bangalore in 2 weeks. Grandma usually goes to bed quiet early and even though it seemed a bit inappropriate we had no other way but to agree on meeting at late night in my room.

    It was very rainy that day and I assumed that Sharath wouldn’t turn up so I changed into my favorite black sleeveless satin nightdress which I found immensely comfortable and went to bed. Soon after that I heard a knock on my bedroom which had a separate door to go out. A shy smile spread on my face as I opened the door. Hey guys I have reveal to you that right now am pinching my nipples between typing this up as still turns me on after all these years There he was, the green eyed “Gandharvan” in my room soaking wet from the rain, the drops of rain covering his slightly long and straight hair and his stubbles that I always felt pricking into my skin as we kissed. I instructed him to be quiet and sat him down on my bed and dried his hair. He told me I looked very sexy and started glorifying the beauty of each of my body part. It was the first time he had seen me with my hair down. And he wouldn’t stop stroking them. And he said “enikku churunda mudi enthishtam anenno… ellayidathum”. I was to naïve at that time to clock on what he said and asked innocently, “ellayidatumo? Athevide?” He told me to come closer and said, “Ingu va njan katti tharam”. I went up to him and he put his fingers which were still wet from the rain right up my night dress and into my panties. It was the most beautiful touch in my life and felt like melting as he probed the softest petals of my pussy lips more and more. He stood up from the bed and not stopping what he was doing came behind me and started to kiss my neck. Oh gosh I can’t concentrate on writing this anymore I want to play with myself now .I could feel the hairs on body rise up as well as the heat of my body. He pushed my long black curly hair to the side with his two hands and kissed down my neck and along the spine as he slowly removed my nightdress and with a bit of struggle my bra. My bulging creamy breasts with dark brown long nipples (they always looked so shiny and slippery as if they were coated with balm) fell into his palms like two Grapefruits as he gently squeezed them with a slightly painful pinch on both my nipples. He sucked very hard on my extremely sensitive nipples pulling and releasing them now and then with his beautiful white teeth. I groaned in pleasure and clutched his broad shoulders Unable to resist and move, I stood there naked in front of him hypnotized by his green sexy eyes. His kisses made me weaker and weaker and by this time I felt as light as a feather. He then nibbled my earlobe and turns me around so that I was facing him now. We kissed again and his passion was so intense that I could see his eyes getting damp. He murmured sweet nothings into my ears that turned me on like hell and for the first time I leaned over to kiss him! He slowly sat me down on the bed and removed his grey “Rock” t-shirt. I was surprised at how nicely built he was and open my arms to receive him.

    He started to kiss my eyes and then down to my cheeks and my lips. This time the kiss was deeper and our tongues entwined as we relished on each others flavor and smell. He told me to close my eyes. I felt like I was in clouds as it was the first time that a man ever touched me and I couldn’t contain my pleasure and had to try hard not to moan. Sharath leaned down and started to kiss my abundant beautiful breast that he was so fond of. I clutched his hair with one of my hands and dug my nails into his back as he placed painful yet delightful bites and pulled with his teeth and lips alternatively on my very, very, very hard nipples. I can’t remember how long he did it for, probably hours. As he realized that I was relaxed he held my face in his arms and asked me “ mole urappano? Pinne dukhikaruthu”. I trusted him so much and more than that couldn’t really concentrate on anything but just his touch I agreed to continue. Sharath turned me over again this time me ending on top of him and he pressed and rubbed his face on my beautifully thick and shiny black hair and was stroking my silky buttocks. He pushed the fingers from behind into my vulva as he kissed me again. I felt a bit dizzy with excitement as he thrust his finger right through my vagina and twisting and stirring them up and down and sideways. Eventually he put one more and then another finger and I could feel my pussy and my whole body and soul getting filled up with something so overwhelming. As I was close to the peak he stopped. I was already feeling the hardness of him on my navel as we kissed. He laid me down and moved my arms upwards in such an artful way. And asked me “ ne yakshi ano?” Enne kollanaano nee janichathu ammu?” As I was about to laugh Sharath sealed my lips with his kisses again and started to kiss every inch of my body with such tremendous passion. Every time I failed to keep quiet he would come up to hush me with his beautiful lips.

    Then he spread my long thighs slowly and dug his head in between them. This time it was too much for me to bear and I had to bite my lips to restrain myself from making any noise. I bit them so hard that my lower lip bled! He pulled slightly on my pubic hair with his lips and stroked my pussy lips with his long perfect artistic fingers. I could feel the same overwhelming feeling as he had pushed his fingers through me before. Sharath pulled back the skin of my tiny clitoris with his thump and forefinger and started to suck on them with a vigorous intensity. The strokes of his tongue going up and down along my fire hot bright pink virgin pussy were getting faster and faster. I could feel something in me dying to release it like boiling milk in a pan. To my greater shock he pushed his long smooth tongue right into my pussy and started to circle my drenched interior. I pushed his head between my legs so hard and scratched his back with my long nails as I felt a huge splash of my love juice bursting out. He slurped it up looking at me with his sexy killer eyes. I could feel my whole being collapse to tranquility as he came up and made me lie on his chest. But the greatest was yet to happen.

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  • I love my teacher

    Hi ISS readers. I am a male from Hyderabad. This is my first one so please don’t mind about spell mistakes. When I was studying intermediate there was chemistry teacher named Vani. She dint look curvy when I saw her first time. One day while she was explaining a problem to my adj bench students she bent a little to write something. That was the 1st time I saw the real shape of woman’s boob. It was shining like anything with a tight green blouse. I wasn’t able to turn my head from that view. From the next day onwards I started looking at her differently. I mean to say her bra color, her sexy navel, her bulgy boobs etc.

    One day while giving a lecture she said she was giving tuition for a 9th class boy for IIT standards. Then I got an idea and approached her that I needed some help from her in her subject and wanted some tuition. She gave me her address and I started going to her house for tuition daily just watch her boobs bouncing. After some days that 9th class guy stopped coming to tuition. So the way was clear for me to proceed further. I had great fun in watching every part of sexy body. One day I came to know that her husband was out of station and she was pretty much exited saying this to her friend in a phone. She gave me some work to read and went for a bath. By this time a got aroused thinking about the opportunity.

    She came out of the bathroom with a wet nighty through which I could see her black color bra. It was an amazing site for me. So I thought of doing something but dint know how to proceed. I went to her kitchen to drink some water pretending as though I was ill. I repeated going to kitchen thrice and finally I fell on her as though I wasn’t getting breath. She tried to wake me up by spilling some water on me. But I dint get up so she took a final step which I was waiting for i.e. She gave me breath by attaching her mouth with mine. I could not stop my anxiety and started giving a counter breath in to her mouth holding her waist tightly with my hands. With this foolish act she came to know that I was acting. She got up from me and gave a tight slap on my face. I had to stop acting and tried to convince her as she was very much angry. Then I told her the truth that the intention was different for coming to tuition to her house. Finally I broke into tears and pleased her not to tell this matter to any one else.

    After a while of seriously acting me fond a feeling of pettiness on her face. She then told me very caringly that she can under the feelings of at this age. And she promised me that she would cooperate with me only during the safest times (when her husband is away).I could not believe her words out of my imagination. She closed the bedroom door and then jumped on me like a crouching tiger. We kissed affectionately for more than 5 mins exchanging saliva. I the opened her nighty hooks one by one even though she wanted it to be torn away. I pulled her nighty down along with her bra. Even she undressed me within a span of seconds. A squeezed her boobs like mangoes. I kissed every part of her from her sexy long legs, around her wide open ASS, her navel, her juicy lips, around her neck and every inch of her body. And I finally thought of fucking. I was a virgin so she guided me to her vagina and started penetrating her slowly. I was screaming more than her so she has close my lips with hers. We slowly increased the pace of fucking and reached the climax.

    Then we started talking. I said that I never had this much pleasure in my life. Licking her ass was a dream comes to for me. She told that even she had a great fun in having sex with me than her husband who fucked her just like a machine without any foreplay. I started playing with her from the next day onwards. Massaging her tits while she is explaining any chemistry lesson is my favorite pass time. We had many more sessions of fucking when her husband was out. I love her very much than any women because of her curvy tits and a very fine way exposure of her bra in the class. So friends love u r teachers. If u likes this one please do mail me [email protected] so that we can share any xxx stuff.

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  • Lovers cabin

    Snow was falling heavily outside the cabin. The log fire burning brightly, giving the only light inside, shadows flickering on the walls. It was the only cabin for miles around, and was their little hide-a-way from the rest of the world, in the middle of a deep forest. There was even a lake nearby where they would go skinny-dipping in the warmer, summer months. They had made it their love-nest. They would sometimes fuck like beasts, at their cabin and lake; at other times, enjoy sensual love-making. Just the two of them. Aaron watched his lover, sitting on the sheepskin rug, with a content smile on her lips. How he adored her ; her hair, her eyes, her whole body. Jen’s bathrobe slightly tied at the waist, just allowing a little of her breasts to show. Aaron wanted so much to make sweet gentle love to her. Instead, he handed her a glass of wine, and rubbed her shoulders. He too, wore just a bathrobe.

    Aaron slid his hand inside her bathrobe, and caressed her breasts. As he did so, he left a trail of gentle kisses down her neck, causing her to moan slightly. Jen let her head fall back onto his shoulder and slid her hand under his robe, and lovingly fondled his big, semi-erect cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand. She turned to face him, putting her arm round his neck and drew him in. She kissed him so softly on his lips. He whispered “Baby”, and slowly pushed open her bathrobe, exposing her breasts more. Aaron sucked at one, then swirled his tongue across her hardening nipple. He knew Jen loved it, as a whimper left her soft lips. Jen slipped out of her bathrobe, and began to remove Aaron’s. She trailed her hand down his chest, stopping short of his now throbbing shaft. She looked into his eyes, and had a sparkle there. Aaron knew what that meant – that she wanted all he could give. She pulled him down to her on the rug, in front of the log fire, and kissed him passionately. Their hands touched and stroked each other’s bodies, teasing the other. Aaron’s shaft, now fully erect, brushed against her thigh, and Jen spread her legs, wanting him to enter her wet snatch. He could make her wet with the slightest touch, or just a simple look or word.

    “Aaron, baby.”, she murmured, “Take me.” , and with that, he slipped between her open legs and in one swift movement, entered her. He fit inside her perfectly, and she wrapped her legs round his back, as he started to fuck his lover, with firm, steady even strokes. Each and every inch of his cock slipped in and out of her. She was already soaked, and she had yet to cum.

    Aaron took her breasts, one by one, into his mouth and teased her hard nipples. She bounced up to meet his thrusts, feeling herself reaching her first climax. “Oh god! Aaron. Don’t stop!”, she cried out, her pussy making a squelching sound with every stroke of his big, thick cock. He rammed into her harder still, wanting to make his lover feel his love for her, driving deeper into her with every stroke. Suddenly, he stopped, pulled out and pulled her onto his lap, before sliding back into Jen’s almost dripping pussy. As she slid down onto him, she gasped loudly and circled his neck with her arms, placing a passionate kiss, her tongue searching for his. He held her by the waist, and let her ride him. Aaron could feel how close she was to releasing her love juice over his cock. The glow of the fire, made her look more beautiful and sexy. She carried on with her ride on her handsome lover, eagerly wanting him to pump her full of his thick, creamy fluid. She felt his cock twitching, knowing it would be soon before he would coat her pussy walls with his juices.

    Just as she was about to cum, Aaron raised his hands up to her breasts and held them. Jen felt herself letting go, as her juices began to flow down and over her baby’s shaft. She threw her head back, and screamed, and slammed herself down harder and faster onto his cock. Aaron pushed upwards with the same force, made her screams louder. His cock twitching more, before releasing his cum deep inside Jen. They held each other for a few moments, their lips meeting, tongues playing with the other. Aaron pulled away, and lifted his sweetheart off him, and lowered her back to the floor. He kissed and nibbled all down her body, until he reached her cum – filled cunt and began to eat and lick her swollen clit. Jen wriggled on the floor, feeling another climax already building. She placed her hands at the back of his head, and held him there. Aaron’s apt tongue worked on bringing her off again, wanting her to cum on his face. He could feel her juices starting to flow. His tongue darted in and out, back and forth in her, lapping her cum, and listening to her moans and gasps of pure pleasure.

    They changed positions, so Jen was able to take Aaron’s manhood into her mouth. She teased the head, flicked her tongue across it, before sliding her mouth ever so slowly over it. Aaron moaned. God! He loved the way she made love to his cock with her mouth! He lay back, letting Jen pleasure him, watching as her head bobbed up and down his meaty shaft. Up and down she went, changing her tempo. First she’d go slow, then speed up, then slowing down again. This, she knew, drove Aaron crazy. His cock throbbed fiercely, close to spilling his load in her mouth and down her throat. Jen wanted it. His cum tasted so good. She grabbed at his balls, squeezing them. He jerked and his cum squirted forth like a fountain into her mouth. She took it all, swallowing each drop he gave. Afterwards, they lay there, in each other’s arms, content and fulfilled for now. They both knew that they would soon be making love again before the night was over.

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  • Romance

    Stood behind Terri with my arms around her waist and my chin rested on her shoulder as we looked out the window at the ocean. The sun slowly crept toward the horizon.

    “I’m going to miss this place,” she said wistfully.

    “We’ll be back,” I told her.

    “I hope so. Leslie, honey, can we watch one last sunset before we have to leave tomorrow?” she asked sweetly.

    “Hmmm … I’d love to,” I murmured. I tilted my head to kiss her neck and reluctantly dropped my hands from her waist. “But we better get moving before this overwhelming urge to take you back to bed gets the better of me.”

    Terri giggled as she turned and wrapped her arms around my neck and brought her lips to mine in a deeply passionate kiss. As she pulled her lips from mine, she whispered huskily, “Hummm … Decisions, decisions….”

    We smiled at each other as we separated our bodies to get dressed. I grabbed a blanket as we left our room. We walked down the beach, hand in hand, as we’d done almost every night since our arrival, toward our favorite spot. A lone palm tree in the middle of the beach was our sunset haven. We spread the blanket on the sand and took our positions. I leaned my back against the tree, and Terri sat between my legs, leaning against me, my arms draped over her shoulders holding my hands. We sat in silence, watching the waves break on the shore … Completely at ease with each other. We saw a family of dolphins as they played. Jumping out of the water, just to dive back in. They seemed to be putting on a show just for us. The seagulls scurried around on the shore, ran up to the water, only to dart back to the dry sand with every incoming wave. The sky was a myriad of colors. All the blues, pinks, oranges and reds seemed to put on a display for our enjoyment alone. This was paradise. Our paradise. Everyone else in the world seemed oblivious to the beauty and serenity of it all. It always amazed me that no one else took time out of their busy day to stop and enjoy this. We were all alone. As the sun touched the water, I dipped my head to place a kiss on the top of Terri’s head, my lips lingered for a moment to feel the texture of her hair against them. I closed my eyes and drank in the sweet smell of her.

    She turned herself sideways, her profile shadowed by the diminishing light, and looked into my eyes. All the love I had for her was reflected in her eyes, and I kissed her. A deep, lingering kiss, that seemed to last an eternity, but was gone in an instant. Her arm came up to hold my shoulder as mine wrapped around her. We were there in a lover’s embrace, our lips melted into one… Tasting, feeling, exploring each other’s mouths, becoming one once again. I gently bore her to the blanket beneath me, my arms continued to hold her precious body to me. My lips left hers only to travel down her neck, kissing and tasting her smooth skin. My lips moved to her earlobes, sucking and gently nibbling, then back down her neck to her collar. Her hands came up to the back of my head, rubbing my hair and massaging my neck. I felt her begin to move under me… Gentle hip gyrations, encouraging me to continue. My hands slid down her back and under her hips pulling her toward me as my own hips moved to match her strokes. My mouth left her shoulder and began to slowly move down her arm to her bent elbow, then back up, across her breastbone, to the other side and down to her other elbow. I moved my head to graze across her breasts very lightly with my lips. Her nipples were erect, stretching the fabric of her shirt. I brought my hands up and began loosening the buttons, opening it just enough to allow my head to enter and begin an exploration of the treasure that awaited my eager mouth. I traced tiny circles around each nipple, making wider and wider circles, only to move back up to the crest.

    As I reached the tip, my mouth opened wider and using only my lips, slid my mouth over her entire breast, dipping my head to reach the base, then lifted it as my lips lightly touched her skin. She arched her back as my lips withdrew, not wanting me to stop. My lips closed around her nipple as my teeth gently nibbled, and my tongue began licking the raised peaks. I knew this drove her wild, and knew she was very wet. I brought my hand up to caress this side as I lifted my mouth to focus on the other breast. I rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger as I repeated my actions on the other breast with my mouth. Her hips were grinding into mine as her passion mounted. I slid my other hand around her hip and up her side to briefly hold the breast I had in my mouth, then let it trail over her silky smooth skin under her shirt and down to the top of her shorts. I ran my fingers around her waistband and dipped inside of her shorts. I felt the smoothness of her firm stomach as my hand caressed it and slid further down to the dark triangle I knew awaited. My fingers trailed over her bush as my fingernails gently scratched the skin underneath. She thrust her hips upward, causing my hand to slide between the downy softness of her lips where a river of wetness greeted my fingers. My mouth hungrily sucked and licked her breast as my fingers became saturated with her wetness. I pulled my head from her chest to glance around to be certain we were alone on this stretch of beach. The sun had dipped far below its watery haven and the sky was ash black, illuminated by a radiant half moon and sprinkling of stars. We were protected from the casual view by our palm tree, our silhouettes not even casting a shadow. I returned my attention to the beauty before me. Her body still pressed against mine. I withdrew my hand from its wet perch, and finished unbuttoning her shirt. I spread the garment wide to allow the ocean breeze to flutter over her naked chest, then bent down to sample the delicious morsels again. She brought her hands up again and stroked my hair. I sucked her breast into my mouth, tonguing and sucking until she writhed in ecstasy.

    “Oh God! I love it when you do that!” she exclaimed.

    I pulled my mouth from this side only to devour its awaiting sister. My hand replaced my mouth on the previous breast and rolled the hardened nipple between my fingers, then ever-so-lightly let the nipple tickle the palm of my hand. I slid my hands down her sides to the top of her shorts and slid the elastic down her hips. I moved my body to assist in their removal. She spread her thighs wide as an invitation for me to be there, so I gladly slid my body back on top of hers between her legs.

    “This has got to go,” she said as she tugged at my T-shirt.

    I smiled as I quickly doffed the garment and slid out of my shorts.

    The feel of the ocean breeze on my body was overwhelming. A total consummation of passion overtook me as I lay my body down on hers. Hungrily, I sucked her breast into my mouth, my hands massaged and kneaded the other side, rolled her nipple between my fingers, then lightly pinched it only to massage it again. I slid my mouth into the valley between her breasts….kissing and sucking as I slid down her stomach. My free hand found her wetness again and began gently exploring the folds and the softness of her womanhood. Before my mouth found the softness of her triangle, my fingers found the entrance to her utopia. As usual, the feel of her sent sparks through my body. I paused to take a deep breath before I gently slid my fingers inside. I closed my eyes, and visualized being inside her, loving the feel of her wetness. She slid her hands to the back of my head, and rubbed my hair. My cheek rested on her bush while my fingers gently probed and felt her inside. She was moving her hips with the rhythm of my digits. Instinctively, I knew when to increase my movements, and buried my fingers deep inside her. My mouth moved down to her crease and found her hardened clitoris aching to be sucked. She grabbed my head and pulled me to her, pushing her hips up to meet my face. I flicked her clit and licked it with my tongue and slowed my movements inside her… I knew if I didn’t, she would cum, and I wasn’t ready for her to…. Not yet. My fingers slowed, and almost stopped as my tongue eagerly lapped up her juices, then began teasing her clit with feather-soft movements, my tongue lightly caressed up and down… Inside her lips, and dipped down to her opening. My tongue licked her inside, around my fingers.

    She wiggled under my tender assault. The need for release came upon me and I knew I was going to cum. She knew it too.

    “You’re going to cum, aren’t you, Baby..” it wasn’t a question, but a statement. One she knew was true. “Cum for me, Baby… … Oh yeah!”

    I brought my tongue up to lick and suck on her clit and mumbled into her skin, “Uh-huh.. Uh-huh …UH-HUH!” It ended as a shriek as I sucked her clit into my mouth and licked and sucked and thrust my fingers deep inside her. My sucking and probing made her hold my head tighter to her, and she arched her back.

    “Oh, God, I love it when you cum while eating me!” She started bucking her hips and pushing me further into her… I knew she was going to join my orgasm. Her pussy became wetter and wetter… And with every stroke inside her, her juices splattered over my chest. “Baby, I’m going to cum,” she said matter-of-factly… Then more insistently, “I’m going to cum… Baby…I’M GONNA… OH GOD! I’M CUMMING!!!!” She pushed herself off the blanket while crushing my face into her. My mouth sucked as my tongue licked her clitoris, driving her wild with her orgasm. My own reaching its peak.

    As I started to come down, my fingers picked up speed and continued diving inside her. I lifted my face and murmured, “Cum for me baby.. Ooohhh yeah! Cum for me… Gimme all you have… Oh yeah… Oh yeah… Baby, I feel it!” Her pussy was quivering and pulsing on my fingers. It was all I could do to keep her hips under control so as not to lose my pace and keep her cumming. When her hips stopped their straining, I could still feel her pulsing on my fingers, and I slowed and stopped my thrusts. I dipped my head to kiss her clit. As my lips touched the sensitive organ, she jerked and grabbed my hair in both her hands and pulled. “You’re evil,” she said with a laugh. I laughed with her and slid up her abdomen to kiss her lips. She threw her arms around me, and held me tight. We held each other, there on the beach, listening to the wave’s crash on the shore. There was nothing or no one else on Earth, but my Terri and I … And the ocean, and the beach.

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  • Wow, my son is my husband

    HI ISS Readers, I am Revathi 38 Female from South India, I am very proud to share my sex experience with you all. I am widow , I Lost my husband at the age of 21. I am having a son now he is almost 20 years. This Experience happens four years back and my age is 34 and my son is on his 16th Started my widow life in my farm house, really it is a big farm house having more that 7 Rooms and a beautiful garden behind our house, from the garden one can easily watch our bathrooms and toilets. I am a good looking women and my breast size is 34 and my hip looks very sexy and also I love sex with girls especially with widows and I heard that I am having a beautiful big ass. One day, in the morning there is no school for my son and I am totally free just wandering in the hall and my servant Meena is washing the cloths in the bathroom. Meena , a widow very good looking and her breast size is 36 and her age is almost 48 She is very close to my family and she was working with us for the past 25 years. I never looked her in a sex though, but on that day from the morning itself my sex feelings started and I just in need of sex, she is washing the cloths in the bathroom and her saree and in shirt is above her thighs and I able to watch her boobs covered with her white blouse, she always wear only white saree and blouse with no bra inside .

    I feel very horny and slowly get into the bathroom after closing all the doors of my house very carefully, I stood near her and smiled at her and I voluntarily take the cloths

    And I also began to wash the cloths, I Lifted my saree and she can also able to view my thighs. I stood behind her and started slowly touching her ass. She turned and shouted like anything . Suddenly I begged her and explained that we two r in need of sex , so pls co-operate with me. She gave a litter smile and suddenly I got excited I go the green signal from her. I stood up and starts kissed her , she really is a beautiful mature widow. Her breast and ass is very hard. I started wear off her saree and blouse , she is full nude now. I asked her to sit in the western style toilet and I sat on the floor and started to lick her pussy a superb fantastic pussy . It is very hairy and smell is very good , I give some speed to my tongue, she is uncontrolled now and she started mourning Revathi u pitch superb you are doing very superb I like this, I love this, you devil u r showing me heaven

    Like this she sounded and suddenly she stood up and kissed her and she tear my blouse and saree , now I am semi nude, she rub my boobs and bite my nipples , I am feeling very proud that I am having sex with 48 years old woman. She makes me nude and starts tasting my pussy. I am having sex with her nearly after 10years .

    Now we two are nude now and started tasting pussy in 69 manner . I am flying to heaven

    How sexy Meena is. I heard a sound coming from the bathroom window, my son Kumar is standing near the window. I got afraid. I slowly pull down Meena and told her that Kumar my son is watching us. She stood up fast and began to wear her saree and began to cry. I promised her this incident will not known to any one as he saw his mum also engaged in this incident. She suddenly walked out of my house. I am now nude sitting in the toilet and I felt very ashamed to see my sons face. Nearly 1 Hour I sit in the bathroom and finally I come out of the bathroom and as I thought, my son is waiting in front of the bathroom I ran to the kitchen and he stand in front of me and suddenly split on my face , I got very anger and began to shout. While shouting I got an idea to fuck my own son. I stop shouting and ask him to come inside the bedroom, I fell down to his legs and ask him don’t tell this to any one as your mum is serving for sex. He Agreed and starts walking out.

    I called him and take of my saree from my breast and I said if u interested u can fuck your pitch mum . She ran to me and shouted . I don’t listen to him and starts to take off my blouse. On seeing my beautiful breast she touched my nipple and mum u r looking sexy and we you forced me to do this sin. I suddenly light my saree up and show my pussy to him telling that this is the place u come from. And suddenly he got into mood and starts to fuck me , after 10 Years a cock is getting into my pussy and I loved it and now I got excited, I am very happy that I am in my First Night with my Husband .After 15 Minutes he tell that mum my cum Is about to Exide , I suddenly stood up from the bed and sit close to his cock and he fills my mouth with the cum , this is the first time I am tasting a cum. I Know this is the first time my son ever fucking a women. Then I got to the kitchen nude and give him some fruit juice, now we two are nude and I am very satisfied with his fuck and he asked my how is the experience and I just touching his penis telling that I gave birth to my husband . Within 3 Hours we fucked nearly 2 times . And after we took bath together. At the time she asked about Meena

    And he told that he wants Meena also to join with us.

    I agreed and ask him to call Meena , Meena came and I asked my son to enjoy me in front of her , he touched my boobs and ass in front of Meena, Meena got excited and she also agreed to join with us. I will explain how my son enjoyed Meena and myself. Any comments on this may be forwarded to my ID : [email protected]. And if any south Indians emailed me you can also have a chance to talk with me I Will furnish my phone no. With love Revathi (Mother of Kumar & Wife of Kumar.)

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  • A mother and her son

    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]. It had been two years since Tommy Ritter’s father died. Tommy was sixteen when the tragedy occurred. While Tommy missed his dad a lot, it was no more than his mom did. Their life had been ideal–living in the suburbs, two-car garage, and nice schools. Everything was just about perfect until the accident. Bob Ritter had been driving home from work late one night when a drunken driver crossed the centerline and hit his car head-on. He never had a chance. The police said that the other car had been traveling at almost one hundred miles per hour. The funeral was difficult for everyone. Bob and Sue’s relatives flew in from around the country and were a big help to Tommy and his mother. However, when the funeral was over, she and Tommy had to go home and deal with the loss alone. The accident changed their lives dramatically. Tommy’s mom, Sue, had to go back to work to make ends meet and they had to sell their house. However, in the two years since Bob’s death, Sue had done very well in her job and she had been lucky in the stock market. She had purchased a new house for her and Tommy, smaller than before, but very comfortable nonetheless. The job and investments provided enough money to enjoy life and take an occasional vacation.

    While the two years since the accident had been financially stable, it was emotionally difficult. On an emotional level, she and Tommy were still struggling. They leaned on each other for support and therefore had grown closer than the typical mother and teenaged son. Tommy Ritter became the man of the house overnight, but he knew that he couldn’t make up for the loss of his dad to his mother. Tommy was a tall, handsome and lean boy at 6′ 1″ and 175 pounds. He was bigger than most of his classmates. However, while he appeared to be a confident teenager, he was, in fact, very shy and overly sensitive. Although, he had his dad’s handsome face and the bright blue eyes of his mom, he wasn’t comfortable with girls. Tommy wanted to date, but every time he was around an attractive girl, he would become tongue-tied and embarrass himself. It was easier for him just to avoid those situations. Besides, he almost felt like he would be cheating his mom if he dated. Now 18, Tommy had graduated from high school with honors and had earned a football scholarship to a local university. While he looked like the All-American boy, he had never had a girlfriend. His shyness was an incredible embarrassment for him. The shyness was primarily the result of a slight stutter that he had developed not long after his father died. He had hid it successfully from his mother so far and most of the time he could cover it up. However, it tended to show up when he was nervous and all too often, that was in the presents of girls his age. Sue Ritter was still a very attractive woman as well. She was tall at 5′ 7″ with a well proportioned body. However, like most women, she was critical of her body. She thought that her butt was too round and that her breasts were too large. Her tendency was to dress on the conservative side to cover up her perceived flaws.

    Sue had been desperately lonely since Bob’s death. Although, she tried not to lean on Tommy too much, he seemed to be the only one that really understood. She didn’t have to explain to him how she felt when she was sad, angry, or lonely. He just knew. Sue thought that she could read Tommy as well. Out of sheer loneliness, Sue had tried dating. Unfortunately, she hadn’t met anyone that she really liked or connected with on an emotional level or for that matter, on a physical level. Sue still had strong sexual desires. However, she needed more from a man. She needed tenderness and understanding first. Most of the men she dated seemed to think that because she was a young widowed woman that she would jump into bed at the drop of a hat.

    Tommy tried to encourage her to go out and have some fun, but whenever he suggested that she find someone, she would always tell him that he was the only man she needed in her life now. It was almost as if she would be cheating Tommy or somehow hurting Bob’s memory. While she knew deep inside it was time to move on, she couldn’t let go of the past. Now 36, Sue worked hard to keep the family financially solvent. Her job as a public relations executive was rewarding but time consuming. She had to work 12 hour days and sometimes Saturdays. Tommy talked her into wearing sexier clothes and had even convinced her that she looked great with short skirts and low cut tops. He told her that she needed to show off her assets to get ahead in business. It had worked on the business level. However, her good looks also attracted a lot of unwanted attention from men. Whenever Tommy would tell her that she should date, she would turn his comments around and say he should be the one dating. Sue was more concerned about her son’s lack of social development then she was about dating herself. She wanted him to go out and have fun, yet he would be home most weekend nights with her.

    One Saturday evening, Sue found Tommy sitting in the living room watching TV as usual.

    “Tommy, why are you sitting home tonight? Why don’t you go out with someone?” Sue said, sitting down next to her son and putting her arm around his shoulders. They had this conversation almost every weekend.

    “Come on Mom, give me a break. I don’t need to go out, besides, I’d rather be home with you.” That had been his standard response. It was a lame excuse and they both knew it.

    “Tommy, you need to have friends, you know… Girlfriends,” Sue said in exasperation. Then she looked at him seriously and said, “I’m worried about you.”

    “You seem to do okay without boyfriends. Why do I need girlfriends?”

    “Come on Tommy, that’s different and you know it. I’ve already been married. Besides, I already have a man. You!” Sue said, squeezing his shoulder affectionately.

    “Well, I have plenty time to date. Besides, I already have a woman. You!” Tommy replied, smiling at using his mom’s own words.

    Sue sighed in frustration. “Well, we’re a fine pair aren’t we?”

    “Mom, you’re my best friend,” Tommy said seriously, snuggling into her arm.

    “And you’re my best friend too,” Sue said, hugging him again. However, she couldn’t let it go. “You still need to date. It’s not healthy.”

    Tommy took a deep breath. “Mom…”

    “What?”

    Tommy’s mouth was opened but nothing came out. His head fell back on the sofa and he closed his eyes. His face seemed to color in embarrassment. “It’s nothing. Never mind,” he finally said.

    “Come on Tommy… Please don’t close me out,” Sue said, turning his face to her and looking into his misty eyes. “We’ve always been able to talk about anything. Haven’t we?”

    Tommy had wanted to talk to his mother for a long time about his shyness and the stutter but he didn’t want to burden her. Additionally, he felt embarrassed talking to her about girls. Now that he had finally gotten up enough nerve to bring the subject up, he knew he had to continue. “It’s… It’s just that i’m… I’m not so hot with the girls. I’m too shy and whenever I get around a nice looking girl me… I… I… Get tongue-tied,” Tommy said, his eyes unable to meet his mother’s.

    Sue was surprised but tried not to show it. She had never heard him get tongue-tied before. “Now wait a minute, you always say that I’m a nice looking girl and you don’t get tongue-tied around me.”

    “I’m serious Mom, I don’t know what to do or say around girls. I’ve only kissed two girls in my whole life,” Tommy blurted before he could stop himself.

    “Really?” Sue said in astonishment. My God, he was 18 and he had only kissed two girls, she thought. He must be a virgin! The realization shocked Sue. Then a bigger problem occurred to her. “You like girls don’t you?”

    “Mommmmmm! Of course I like girls,” Tommy said, now totally embarrassed.

    Sue sighed in relief.

    “It’s just that… Just that… Oh hell… I haven’t even been on a real date.”

    “Wow Tommy, I had no idea!” Sue was unable to hide the shock in her voice. “i’ve seen you go out. You said you were going out with girls.”

    “I’m sorry Mom, I lied. I go to the library or the mall. I just didn’t want you to feel bad for me. You have enough on your mind.”

    Suddenly, Sue realized that she had neglected Tommy since his father died. She had been foolish to think that she could read him. She had been so busy mourning her own loss, feeling sorry for herself and working on her career that she had missed all the signs. It was obvious now that he was very sexually immature. God, how could I have been so stupid? She thought.

    The two of them sat silently for a long time. Neither one of them knew what to say.

    Finally, Sue broke the ice with an idea.

    “Tommy, what would you think about you and me going on a date?”

    “Come on Mom! Get serious!”

    “I am serious. You’re very comfortable around me, so why don’t we go out? You can act as if I’m your date. I can tell you what you need to work on. After all, I still remember what girls like.” Sue stopped when she realized that he might be embarrassed to go out with his mother. “Uh…that is if you wouldn’t be too embarrassed to be seen out with your old mom.”

    “God Mom, you’re not old. You’re the best looking woman I know!” His face turned red as soon as he said it.

    “Thank you sweetheart, and you are the best looking man I know. So why don’t we two good looking people go on a date?”

    Tommy was quiet for a few minutes, thinking. Maybe it would be good for her to go out, he thought. Besides, she might get off his back about dating. It could be a way for him to help her. Suddenly, he liked the idea. “Well… Okay… I guess it might be fun,” Tommy finally said in a nonchalant tone.

    “You don’t sound that excited,” Sue said with a pout.

    “That’s not it,” Tommy said quickly. But… But…

    “What’s wrong sweetie?”

    “I don’t… Uh don’t know about that stuff. I… I… I… Would… Uh… You know, feel silly if I messed up. That would be ember… Embarrassing,” Tommy said, a stutter in his voice.

    “There’s nothing you could do to embarrass yourself honey,” Sue said patting his leg affectionately. “Come on, let’s get dressed and you can take me to dinner and a movie,” Sue said, reaching to the table and picking up her car keys and flipping them to him. “You can even drive, lover boy.”

    “Mommmmm,” Tommy said, his face turning red again. However, underneath the embarrassment he was as excited as he had been in a long time. Twenty minutes later, Tommy was pacing around the living room nervously, waiting for his mom. When he saw her come down the stairs, he started to say something but stopped in mid-sentence with his mouth open. Sue had on a tight, white pull over top that was low cut, exposing the upper swells of her breasts, and a short black skirt and high heels. She thought Tommy would like the outfit since he picked it out for her.

    “What’s wrong?” Sue asked concerned about the look on her son’s face. Suddenly, she thought that she had made a big mistake.

    “Mom, uh, uh, you look, look…” Tommy stuttered trying to tell her how great she looked.

    “i’ll change,” Sue said, turning to go back upstairs fearing that she had gone too far in trying to look young and “hot”.

    “No! You look beautiful,” Tommy blurted out.

    Sue turned back around smiling. “Why thank you sweetie, I thought you were upset with what I was wearing.”

    “Wow Mom, I hope some of my friends see me with you. God, they will be so jealous!”

    Sue felt her heart swell with pride and love. “Well, let’s go make them jealous. For tonight, why don’t you call me Sue,” she said with a smile.

    “Okay Mo… Uh Sue,” Tommy answered. “Sue,” he said again to himself, loving the way her name rolled off his tongue. Tommy rushed to the car in front of his mom to open the door to let her in. As she sat down, Tommy couldn’t help look at the expanse of her thighs as her skirt pulled up. When he looked up he saw his mom smiling at him. God, she saw me looking up her skirt, Tommy thought. I can’t even do that right, he thought, mentally chastising himself. As he drove, Tommy kept glancing over at his mother’s legs. He felt a stirring between his legs and was suddenly very confused. Sue’s skirt had pulled up her legs, revealing her tanned thighs. She tried to pull it down but the bucket seats of her car made that difficult. Tommy drove to a small Italian restaurant that they went to on occasion. It was quiet and intimate with a genuine Mediterranean look. The tables were covered in red checked table clothes and each had an old wine bottle in the center with a lit candle. There was even a violinist playing music. Dinner went great and was very relaxing. Sue even let Tommy have a couple glasses of wine. Sue wanted to make him feel more grown up. He certainly needed some confidence building. Sue had quite a bit more wine than Tommy. She felt a little tipsy but also warm and relaxed. Tommy had no trouble talking to his mom. The wine had loosened his tongue just a bit. Besides, it wasn’t like it was a real date, he thought.

    They talked about school, friends, music, movies; all the things that a boy and girl would talk about on a date. Occasionally, Sue would point out things about how he should act on a date. Like waiting until his date had taken her seat before he sat down or opening the restaurant door for her. She tried not to be too critical. Not surprisingly though, Tommy didn’t need much coaching. He was a natural gentleman, like his dad. For a little while, Tommy truly forgot that Sue was his mom. Sue also forgot for a short time that she was out with her son. He suddenly seemed so mature. His pretty blue eyes sparkled in the dim candlelight as he laughed and his face lit up like a candle when he smiled. God, he was handsome, she thought. Suddenly, Sue felt a little shiver run through her. When dinner was over, Tommy escorted Sue out to the car, opening the restaurant door and hurrying to open the car door. Sue was just a bit unsteady on her feet. She knew that she shouldn’t have had that last glass of wine. When Tommy opened the door of the car, and his mom slid in, he tried not to look at her exposed thighs again. However, that was impossible. No matter how hard he tried, his eyes went to the dark area between his mother’s legs. The light from a street lamp melted the shadows and Tommy drew in his breath. His mother’s legs opened, revealing the silky tops of her thigh high nylons, her smooth thighs and then a pair of pale blue silk panties hugging the pouch of her sex. She paused for a second with one leg out of the car. Tommy stood almost frozen, his eyes as large as saucers.

    “Well, are we going to the movies or not?” Sue asked, again noticing that her son was looking up her skirt. Another shiver ran through her. Now Sue wasn’t sure whether the spreading of her thighs had been an accident on her part or not. She felt so naughty tonight. It was just a little innocent fun, she told herself. The wine was making everything seem all right. Tommy’s shocked face turned scarlet when he saw his mom watching him again. Suddenly, he felt ashamed of his behavior. If I do this to my own mom, what will I do when I go out on a date with a real girlfriend? He thought. At the movie theater they got sodas and popcorn then found a seat near the back row. Since the movie had been out for a while, the theater wasn’t crowded. They practically had the theater to themselves. The movie was funny and light, making them both laugh. About midway through the movie, Tommy carefully raised his arm and put it on the back of the seat behind his mother, his bare arm touching her shoulders. Sue didn’t miss the move and felt another of those little shivers come over her. At one point when they were laughing, Tommy moved his arm until it was around her, his hand hanging over her shoulder. His mom surprised him by sighing and snuggled even closer into his arm. Sue smiled to herself at her son’s boldness. She felt so comfortable and loved at that moment. It had been a long time since she felt like this. Suddenly, Tommy realized that his fingers were touching the top swell of his mom’s breast where the soft flesh was exposed. He could feel his heart begin to beat rapidly in his chest. Sue felt the fingers but let them stay where they were, as she didn’t want to spoil the mood. Besides, it was just innocent fun and probably an accident, she told herself.

    Tommy could no longer concentrate on the movie. Almost without his control, his fingers began to move lightly back and forth across the exposed swell of her breast. The movement was delicate, almost imperceptible. Still, Tommy could feel it. It felt as though his fingertips were on fire. Stop it! He told himself. After a few minutes, Sue noticed his fingers were moving. It was a sensual touch, almost tickling. It could still have been accidental. When she felt goose bumps spring up on her chest, she knew that she should stop him. However, she didn’t want to embarrass him. He probably didn’t even know that he was doing it anyway. It was just an innocent touch. However, the tingling she felt between her legs wasn’t so innocent. Tommy’s hand was shaking, as his fingers grew bolder. The tips of his fingers moved further down until they were just barely under the elastic of her top. Now, there was no doubt about whether or not he was touching her accidentally. He couldn’t believe how bold he was.

    Sue’s breathing increased. She wanted to stop him but it had been so long since someone that she cared for paid attention to her. The brain of the mother was in a battle with the brain of the woman; a woman that had missed intimate touches for so long. Sue began to squirm in her seat. Incredibly, she could feel her panties getting wet. When she felt Tommy’s fingers begin to move further down, she reached up and grabbed his hand, preventing any further movement. However, she didn’t take the fingers out of her top, but instead held them where they were, almost pressing them to her soft flesh. Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when his mother didn’t chastise him. At one point, she let go of his hand to reach for the popcorn in the seat next to her. When she turned back, Tommy took the opportunity to move his fingers downward again, getting half his hand under the top before she stopped him.

    Now Sue held his fingers from the outside of the top. Her own heartbeat had quickened. Tommy felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest. His penis was now very uncomfortable in his pants. He squirmed around, trying to find a comfortable position. He couldn’t very well reach down and adjust himself. Sue held Tommy’s trembling hand tightly, knowing that one more fraction of an inch and he would be able to feel her nipple. In fact, his fingertips were touching the large brown areola. She could feel the hard nipples pulsing almost painfully. Now, her breathing was as labored as Tommy. The two sat almost frozen. When the tightness of Sue’s fingers lessened, she felt Tommy’s fingers begin to move downward again. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She could feel the fingers moving across the bumpy surface of her areola. Then they split apart around the nub of her swollen nipple…

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  • My wife Jyothipriya

    I am Suresh Anand aged 35 happily married to my wife Jyothipriya whom I call Priya. She is 29. We have been married for over a little more than 8 years. We have a daughter named Vedha aged 7 who is studying in std II.I work for a private company as a marketing ,manager. Our company sells home appliances and furniture. My wife Priya is a housewife. Ours was a arranged marriage. During the initial years we stayed at my cousin’s house. After my promotion I got transferred to a different location which was far from my people. Even though we had brought some land for construction of our house we were not able to do so due to my transfer. At the new place I got a rented house through the help of a close friend. The house owner was a man named Mohan Kumar who was married to Lalitha. They had three children two boys and a girl. The two boys were in plus two where as the girl the youngest was in ninth std. Mohan is about 45 years of age. Soon we became very close with their family. We used to call Mohan as Mohanji. He was actually a very big landowner. They also had three shops and some lands which were for cultivation.

    My wife Priya became very friendly with Lalitha .We were able to have much contact with them since they stayed opposite to our house. With the help of Mohan we were able to get Vedha ,her admission to the nearby school. Mohan had a special liking for my daughter Vedha . He used to tell her some stories and jokes whenever possible. Due to my work as a marketing manager I had to travel to many places .this kept I tied to my work much of the time. Since being a new place I had plenty of additional work . The only time I would get free was Sunday. Time flew by and coming to the important part of my story…. It was nearly one year after we had settled in the new place and I had become much acquainted with my work and the place. I returned home one Friday by noon. It was nearly 1.00 . I had come to take certain files . As I reached home , the front door was closed . Usually Priya keeps the front door closed .At first I thought of calling her then I thought of going through the kitchen door. When I approached the kitchen door I heard some talks and a little laughter. I paused for a moment. Then I slowly headed for the window at the farthest end of the kitchen and slowly peeped. There was Mohan standing near Priya who was washing some plates. She was wearing a light blue sari. He had said something and she was smiling. He came near her and took hold of her hand .

    She said no to him but he just kissed her hand and she pulled it away I just thought of going straight and giving him a big kick. But part of me wanted to see what would happen. She told him that he had become naughty recently. As she turned to close the tap Mohan came from behind and embraced her. She tried to pull away but he was too strong for her. But what surprised me was the way she reacted to it . She did not show much resistance. With both hand he took hold of her hands and at the same time he started to kiss her neck. Slowly her resistance faded and Mohan had full control of her. He turned her and started to kiss her lips passionately slowly the sari was pushed down and his hands were roaming in her waist .he lowered his face into her breast he was rubbing his head into her breast and at the same time his hands were squeezing the bums of my wife. She has very sexy bums. At this point Priya pushed him away. No Mohan I cant do this. I have a husband .

    She said Mohan pulled her again towards him and kissed her passionately in the mouth. At this point there was a knock on the front of our house. I slowly pressed on the wall so that no one would ever see. Both of them were suddenly shocked at the knock. Priya adjusted her sari and went for the front door. It was the postman. She seemed relieved. After the postman had left she told Mohan to leave the house. She said that their relationship would spoil both their family. Mohan said something which I could not understand .anyway he left quickly. I was totally shocked and surprised at all the things that I had witnessed I wondered whether it was my same wife Priya. After some time I slowly left my house and only returned in the evening. Many thoughts went through my mind In the evening I returned as usual. She behaved as in usual way. I made up some plans I told Priya that I had to be out of the station for a day. I also went to Mohan’s house and told him that I would not be there for a day. He told me not to worry .Bastard ! That’s what came into my mind. I had other plans I left home the next day in the evening with my bag.

    I just went to my colleague’s house and returned by 9. I knew that some thing will happen. I waited .it was little over 10. There was light in Mohan’s house. His wife and children had gone to their cousin’s house for the vacation. At around 10.30 Mohan came to my house. He knocked at the door and Priya opened the door. I slowly crept near the window of the drawing room. As soon as he entered she closed it. She said something which I could not hear. Both of them went to the adjoining bedroom next to the one where Vedha was sleeping. I went for the ventilation . Since the ceiling was not very high I could get a good view. It was not very clear but I could make out everything. She said that it was wrong but Mohan told her that he wanted to make love to her. Immediately he embraced her and she did not resist him I was very aroused with the happenings She was wearing a nightie He kissed her passionately in her mouth. Slowly they both sat on the bed he lifted her nightie up to her thighs .There was her petticoat also. She got up and removed her nightie and petticoat. She had no bra.. Mohan had his lungi and shirt removed all this took place within a few seconds .Mohan’s penis was longer than mine and very thick . It was almost erect. They both embraced and kissed. Slowly he laid her in the bed he slowly opened her thighs and started kissing her inner thighs. Then he buried his head in her pubic area.

    Priya was moaning with pleasure. After a few minutes he turned her aside and kissed her bum. And finally he parted her thighs and entered her .she let out a loud moan. As soon as he entered her she wrapped her thighs on his hips .He lowered in between to suck and fondle her breasts. Within a few minutes he climaxed in her. After a few minutes he had her on top of him. His hands were roaming on her back side and bums. They were feeling each other and enjoying themselves. After some time she got up and sat on the bed .Mohan also got up and went to her .he told her not to feel bad about it .again he started to kiss her She got up from the bed and went near the mirror. Mohan went behind her and embraced her from behind. He kissed her neck slowly. As he did this he fondled her breasts and at the same time rubbed his penis in her bum. Slowly it became intense and he penetrated he butt. She began to moan as he started to butt fuck her. This lasted a few minutes. After this they rested for some time in the bed and then they got dressed. Before leaving Mohan kissed her passionately. While watching these things I had masturbated twice. I knew that more things were to follow. That will be told later.

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  • Just your normal incest family

    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]. The moon was as bright as the noon day sun as I stepped out on the deck. The air was warm and if felt good on my naked body. Ladies don’t sweat so I must be glistening. Resting my bare ass on the wood railing I turned to look back into the master bedroom. The beautiful young lady with long brown hair and olive skin was just rising from the bed. My husband was reaching for a cigarette as his eyes followed her plump bottom as it bobbed toward the bathroom. I smiled as I felt a few drops of wetness slip from me and run down the inside of my leg. Martin is in his fifties but does one hell of a job of taking care of me his wife, Lynn of nearly twenty years and his lovely daughter Megan. Peter our son had also joined this sexual party this first night up here at our lake house.

    However Peter was off soon after he screwed his sister as he had a hot date with a girl across the lake. I had hoped he would also take the time to give his mother a few inches of his very strong cock. But he was satisfied with the blow job I had given him on the way up this morning. When we travel in our motor home we can have sex any time we feel like it as we all can drive. So whoever is not driving can play all they want to. After Peter had gone I and Megan joined Martin in the master bedroom. Martin had screwed me first and once I was filled with his never ending supply of sperm. Megan had done her very best to lick and suck as much of her Daddy’s sperm from me as she could. Dad managed to get his cock erect again and get behind Megan for a little of her plump little ass. Martin does enjoy taking Megan doggie style and after a few juicy plunges into her wet cunt he will then rub the head of his handsome cock on her tight little ass and takes her. Megan loves to feel his cock up her ass nearly as much as I do.

    Martin has been an ass man for as long as I can remember. When we first started dating he wanted to take my cherry ass. I let him think he did just that but in fact; neither my ass, mouth nor pussy was cherry. Like our daughter Megan I lost my cherry to my brother and his buddy one afternoon in the basement of our house. I was young and did not know what I was doing but I did think if I let them do it I would be more grown up. It worked for the very next weekend my mother had to work and left us in the care of our Aunt Celia. Celia was much younger than my mother. Celia was more like a kid than an adult. It started by Walter; my brother joking and kidding Celia about how sexy she was and how all he ever thought about was sex. Celia joked back and before long we were daring one another to get naked. Celia showed Walter her breasts and he dropped his pants to show her his cock. That is all it took Celia saw his long thick cock and soon we were all naked on the bed. Celia showed me how to take his cock in my mouth and work on it till him cum.

    Celia said I was a natural cocksucker and since that day I have tried to do the natural thing. Celia also showed me how to lick her pussy while she sucked Walter’s cock. We all learned to masturbate ourselves and each other. I was so thrilled when I saw Walter put his cock in Celia’s ass. She cried out it was too big but wanted him to force it in her any way. I guess you could say it hurt just fine. As I watched I masturbated myself to a climax for he first time. After Walter cum in her ass. She sucked him hard again so he could “Fuck my ass” but before that happened mother came home caught us in the bed and never in my life did I hear so many swear words. Celia jumped up and ran out. Walter stood there cock wilting and crying all at the same time. I was told to get my fucking ass up to my room and don’t come out till I was told. Well it was very late that night when Mom came up to my room and handed me a plate of supper. We had a long talk and she explained to me that what we were doing was wrong and I was too young to do that any more. She made me promise never to do that again and never with my brother again. I was already to get my ass fucked when these new found pleasures were cut off by our mother. Walter never acted as if he wanted to play with me again after that. But for the longest time I noticed he was very willing to do anything mother wanted of him. Well as you might guess mother had made an agreement with Walter that if he left me alone she would let him screw her. I did not know about this for several years.

    I was still very horny even though at the time I did not know what horny was. I started dating in high school and on my first date the boy wanted to screw me. I told him I would try but he had to do it in my rear because I did not want a baby. So lying on a blanket out in the woods I lost my cherry ass. He was very small and it did not hurt too much. So the next time we went out he brought some Vaseline and that made it much better. He loved it and he would screw me two or three times every time we went out. I was getting to really enjoy the feel of it. But I never got close to a climax. Well not with him any way. I was working at a beach park were they have rides and the tunnel of love when I met Martin. He was older by a few years and he seemed to know everything. On our first date he never tried anything at all. Oh, I would have let him had he tired but I can wait till he wants to start fooling around. By this time Walter was off and gone in the Army. I noticed Mom seemed to be really jumpy and nervous after Walter went away. Now I know she was just horny as hell. So when I brought Martin home to meet her she saw right away he was older and maybe knew a thing or two about life. That very night after Martin brought me home he sat down stairs with mom and talked while I was sent to bed. It was near two in the morning when I heard Martins car start up and drive away. That’s right Martin had screwed my mother before he screwed me. But here is the kicker.

    Martin got locked up for driving drunk and hitting a street car. He was in for thirty days and there was nothing any one could do. I had met this other guy at the park and when he asked me out I said “Hell yes” Well he knew just how to treat a gal. He got me drunk and took me to a motel. His buddy joined us and before I knew what was going on I was fucked twice and had a mouth full of cock. I was getting the royal treatment and loving every minute of it. I was bent over his buddy with a very large cock in my mouth when I felt a smooth skinned cock head press my ass. He had me by the hips and pulled me back hard. He had soaped up his cock and it slipped in with very little effort. The second guy to fuck my ass filled me up with a load of hot sperm. . After the first time it started to feel pretty good and by the time his buddy screwed my ass I climaxed. I went out screaming and going completely crazy. I scared them both so much they ran out and never cam back.

    So when Martin got out of jail he was pretty horny and it did not take him long to get me in his bed. He was a very good fuck as they say. He made me climax the first time and it has never stopped since. The night a few days later when he wanted to try it in the rear I said “Really, will it hurt.” Well it did not but he never knew he did not get my cherry ass. So as the kids were growing up it just seem natural to introduce them to sex in a way that made us a tighter and closer family. We waited until we found out they were having sex and instead of screaming as my mother once did we talked about it and came to the conclusions a family that fucks together has one hell of a lot fun together. Our son Peter started screwing early and was well into his active sex life when he joined us for our first sexual party. He was getting ready to go off to college and Megan was going to start her first job.

    When we found Peter was screwing Megan. Martin thought as long as the kids were old enough to drink he may as well fix drinks all around. Peter sat on the sofa next to me and after a few drinks I simply reached over and open his pants. Peter was very helpful as he pulled this long hard cock out for me to see and appreciate. Megan started to laugh and did the same thing to her father. Martin let her get his cock out and quickly pushed her head down into his lap. Megan was up to the task and quickly took his cock in her mouth. I was not going to be out done by my daughter so I went down on my son Peter. At that moment I felt the strangest feeling and a surge of excitement that I had never before felt. To take my own son’s cock in my mouth it was so erotic I think I started to climax as he did. I knew he was excited also and it did not take him long to climax. His sperm was hot and creamy, sweet and salty at the same time. I sucked and swallowed all he had and wanted more. I watched as Martin gave his load to Megan and she did a fine job of drinking what he had to offer. So we two girls started off by sucking our men off and it was a real blast. Now here we were almost two years later and we were still at it. But to night Martin had given Megan such a royal ass fucking her screamed and climaxed saying it was her first ass climax ever. I was sure this made Martin feel really good. After all he has an ego too.

    Martin joined me on the desk and hugged me. His naked body next to mine still gives me shivers after all these years. He said. “Baby your still the best fuck I ever had. But i’ll tell you this, fucking Megan in the ass is very close to being as good as you are.” Oh, I know he was just trying to make me feel good, the silver tongued devil. I was not about to tell him Peter was a better fuck that he was because. Peter was a great fuck and he drove me up the wall. Even when Peter wants anal sex I love it and he can bring me to a climax several times before he empties his load in me. But I do love my husband and I know he loves me. And we both love the kids.

    Megan walked out on the deck joining us in the moon light. She had slipped on a short terry cloth rob that barely covered her firm plump ass. Martin hugged her and let her slide between us. Megan said. “Oh, look there are lights coming up the drive. Peter must be home.” Megan ran to the front bedroom so she could see down into the parking area. She ran back to tell us Peter had a girl with him. Martin and I slipped into sweats and went down stairs to meet Peter’s girl. It was late by now and we were surprised that Peter had brought her home at this hour. She was so drunk she had no idea where she was or who we were. Martin told Peter this was not a good Idea. But Peter said her parents were not coming up until tomorrow so it was OK that she stayed out all night. Besides she was of age any way. Her name was Sandy and we helped her up stairs to bed. Martin was standing there talking to Peter when Sandy said, “Peter are you going to fuck me or not?” Peter looked at her as she seemed to fall back asleep. He said, “Sure Sandy i’ll be there in a second I am talking to my Dad.” Sandy rose up on one elbow and smiling said “Oh good bring him along i’ll fuck you both.”

    Now in all the years I have known Martin I had never seen him take an interest in a drunken girl. But for some reason Martin went straight to the edge of the bed and dropped his sweats. His cock was erect and Sandy took one look at it and took a mouth full. Peter was naked and quickly got behind Sandy and got his cock in her pussy as she still held Martins cock in her mouth. Megan and I stood there watching the show. The trio on the bed was getting it on pretty good. When Martin got off in her mouth and Peter filled his pussy with his load. Both Megan and I were getting all turned on again and needed some assistance from our men. But both were petty well shot for this day. But let it to Megan to fine an out for her pent up passions. Megan got Sandy over on her back and spread her legs. I got really turned on as I watched Megan suck her brother’s sperm from Sandy’s cunt.

    It was like I was so excited I moved without thinking as I got up on the bed and sat down across Sandy s’ face. Drunk or sober Sandy reacted to the pressure on my wet dripping pussy near her mouth. Sandy managed to get a finger up to spread my pussy so she could get her tongue in deep. I was so excited I came early flooding Sandy with a combination of new juice from my pussy and old sperm from Martin. Sandy licked me clean before I left her to reward Megan for her efforts. We all left Peter and Sandy in his bed and headed for our own beds. It was morning before we saw Sandy and Peter again. Megan had eaten breakfast and had gone out when Peter and Sandy stumbled into the kitchen. Hot strong coffee all around helped get life back into the pair. Martin and I just waited to see where the conversation would lead. Sandy smiled and said she was sorry for being so drunk last night nothing about all he sexual play. Peter only smiled. I really wanted to hear Sandy say she had a great time and would love to come over again for more. But that was not to happen this day. However Sandy and her parents would come over for dinner the next week and what happened that night is a whole over story.

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