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Hi readers well its me Snajay (call boy) from Bangalore…and I hope u all would have read about my story how I became a call boy in the title “my first sex with my Aunty.” Well now I have come back with another story of mine One day I got an Email from Mr. Kumar saying that he needed call boy service for her wife. I got the mail verified and we met at place and he took me to his house in his car. We reached the home and it was very big, He rang the door bell and a whitish but sexy female dressed in a blue saree opened the door and welcomed us inside we sat on the sofa and Kumar introduced her as his wife and said that her wife wants to be fucked by someone young and with a big cock that’s why he has hired me. And he is also interested to see her wife get screwed by a some one else. The female was constantly staring at my dick. I was in a trance since this was the first time I was been hired by the husband itself then he asked me are u ready I said I m always ready as soon as she heard this word she stood up and came near me and took my hand and kept on her boobs they were huge I could not hold it with my hand and she looked and smiled at her hubby then I stood up and removed her saree and she was now only with her skirt and blouse I started to massage her boobs slowly and she closed her eyes and started to moan slowly Hmmmmm Ohhhh and then placed a kiss on her lips and sucked her lips at the same time still gently massaging her boobs and let our saliva exchange in our mouths and then turned her towards her hubby and I stood back of her and started to kiss her neck and slowly bite her ears and she made a sound ouch.

I undressed my self and she also started to undress and she removed her bra also and stood with only on with white panties and her hubby had removed his cock out and it was around 5 inches only and very thin was stroking it… So now I went in front and caught hold both of her boobs and licked her right nipple with my tongue and made circles around her areola and her nipples began to grow as long as an inch and then put her sweet brown nipple in my mouth and sucked her milk jugs. She was moaning loudly in front of her hubby Ohhhh slowly pls slowly Oooo maaa ohh maaa and I was also caressing her ass and then I changed the side and continued with the other the same thing I sucked her breast for about 10 mins each and then and then pushed her on the sofa and remove her panties her pussy was neatly shaven and very cute looking pussy with a brown upper lips and very pink inner lips and completely wet and her juices had dripped down till her as hole I kissed on her left thigh first and then on her right and then licked all the left juices that were dripped on her thighs and slowly moved up till I reached her crotch and gently placed a kiss on her pussy and her body and she started to shiver and I looked at her hubby her hubby had already had an orgasm and his face had all become red and then I began to continue my work I licked the pussy for about five times like a dog.

She was really enjoying it and making sounds ohhhhh maaa stop killing me pls and then I opened her pussy and began to eat her wet and juicy pussy and within mins with a loud noise ahhhhhh she cummed directly on my face and she looked at me and said this was her life’s first orgasm. And I licked her pussy dry and then stood up and asked her to blow me she took my penis which was about 7 inch and she kneeled down and she put my dick in her mouth and started to suck it and she was very good at sucking cock she sucked me for about 10 mins and asked her to let go or I will cum in her mouth, she did not bother with a scream I cummed directly into her mouth and her mouth was filled with my cum and she opened her mouth and showed the cum in her mouth to her hubby and swallowed it. And then again I moved down to her pussy and opened the hood covering her clit and concentrated on the clit and I continued to suck it.

She was enjoying and at the same time begging at me and crying to stop but I continued to suck her clit till she cummed once again and then I took my dick and placed it near her pussy and slapped at her pussy she begged me to fuck her but I was still teasing her then I took the tip of my cock and gently rubbed it against her clit and to my surprise within secs she cummed again. And now it was time to make her scream so slowly I pushed my cock two inch inside her pussy she screamed loudly in pain saying me to stop and that she cant take any more inside bcoz it was very big for her so I removed it and then fingered her pussy for some time and then pushed again with a full thrust and she screamed ohh maaaaaaaaa and it went completely inside and I moved my dick slowly in and out and now she began to like the size so I slowly increased my speed and I banged her for about 10 mins and both of us were making noises and that too in front of her hubby and then I removed my cock out from her pussy and put in her mouth for a min and then told her to ride me.

So I got up and sat on the sofa and made her sit on my lap and pushed my dick inside her hole and rode me like a horse and finally I cummed in her pussy itself her pussy was completely filled with my pussy and then I stood up and she was lying on the sofa and her hubby came near her and licked her pussy with my cum dripping from it and then he put his cock inside her and then he banged her and within a few mins he cummed inside her and then I got dressed up and she said she had a wonderful fuck and I asked the couple were they satisfied and they said yes very much, bcoz satisfaction is very important to me and they paid me cash and they said I do more work and I charge very little I laughed and then left for home.. And they had called me again for several more sessions and thank you for reading my life stories and pls rate my story. And if any comments or any females, couples, widows (½ rate for widows and separated) want a call boy for sex, secrecy and satisfaction (100%) mail with your details to [email protected].

Hi all if you like my story mail me on [email protected]. So don’t forget mail ok thanks for like my story. Sarah Jefferson lay in bed, restless. She was in her pajamas. She was a nice looking girl. Dark eyes and hair, pale golden skin. Really beautiful. She looked good and knew it. She was an honor student at her college. Her parents made a good living. Her father owned a chain of restaurants and her mother was a lawyer. Sarah herself was a model and she had a good reputation. She had it all. Money. Fame. Looks. She could have anything she wanted except the one thing she wanted the most. It was the only one thing that she really she wanted. For years she had wanted it. She had stalked the object of her desire and when confronted, fled. She had urges she could not control. Shameful urges that could destroy her. At night she often lay there, crying. There was a world of beautiful people and other people. She could have anyone. But the one she wanted was unattainable. “Oh, God,” she cried. “Why are you doing this to me? Why can’t I have the one I want?”

Surely the good lord would not allow one of his better children to go on wanting. Even if what she desired was shameful and amoral. Surely. Or would He? Ever since she became aware of her sexuality, Sarah knew she was different. Guys left her cold, for one thing. She felt cursed. Everywhere she went she maintained an air of calm, confidence and discipline. She fooled everyone. Except herself. She had to tell somebody, or she would explode. She went to talk to Johnson, one of her friends. He was a nice guy, tall and lean and blond. He was also an intellectual. Sarah knew him well. An odd place for a closeted bisexual to be. Ever since he told her his secret, they’d become each other’s confidantes. Johnson had a huge crush on Ken Muniz, a black guy. Muniz was a basketball player whom most girls found hot. “So, what’s bothering you?” Johnson said.

The young soldier looked at her with those blue eyes that made most girls melt. But not Sarah. She knew him too well. He liked to go around. He told her how he once slept with two Chinese actors, a male and a female. He did both of them at the same time! Johnson did some wild stuff. Sarah looked around to make sure they were alone. They were in the cafeteria but in a secluded spot. Almost nobody nearby. “Well,” Sarah said. “You better sit down for this.” Johnson readied himself. “Well, I like someone,” said Sarah. “Does that someone have a name?” asked Johnson. “No,” Sarah said, instantly scared. No one can know! They talked for a few minutes. About Johnson. Then there was some commotion in the cafeteria. A young college freshman stood on a table; he was laughing and throwing stuff at people. He was goofing off and laughing as pizzas and meatballs were flung at him by his friends. Some people were cheering him; others were just staring at his display of immaturity. He didn’t care, for he was just a guy being a guy, not caring for political correctness. “Ah-ha, you can’t get me!” said the young man proudly. “Bunch of losers!”

Just then a girl dressed all in black pulled on his leg and he fell. Sarah leapt to her feet. “Luther!” she said. The boy got back up. He laughed and went back to his table. He didn’t seem worried about falling, nor did he seem to care that the whole cafeteria seemed to be laughing at him. “Hey, Heather,” he said to the girl in black.

“Luther, you weirdo!” said Heather. “Is there anything you can’t do?”

“Luther, are you okay?” said Sarah.

“Yeah, sister!” yelled Luther. He went back to eating what was left of his food. Sarah got back to her table where Johnson waited. There was a deep frown on her usually happy, beautiful face. “Sarah, we are friends,” he said. “We should be okay with each other. So who is it?” Sarah looked in Luther’s direction and lowered her eyes. Johnson followed her gaze and it took him a moment to understand. “Oh, God!” Johnson said. “No!” Sarah’s face went bright pink. She buried her face in her hands and quietly sobbed. Gently, Johnson took her hands away from her face and made her look him in the eye. “How long have you felt this way?” asked Johnson. The guy looked like he needed a cigarette or something. Sarah didn’t blame him. What she had just sprung on him was definitely not easy to swallow. “This is strange. Uh, two years,” said Sarah. “I can’t help the way I feel. I want him so bad.”

“Is that way you won’t date anyone?” said Johnson. “There are plenty of hot people of both sexes at school, babe. You can have anyone.”

“Yes,” said Sarah. “There are plenty of cute guys at school and some of the girls hit on me all the time but nobody lights my fire. The only one who does is my kid brother and I hate myself for it.” Johnson grimaced and crossed his arms. “Wow, I would have thought you hated Luther.”

“I never have,” said Sarah. “Even when he was being a pain. I love him, Johnson. He’s my kid brother. I am such a freak.”

“Does he know?” said Johnson. What he had just learned from Sarah was seriously beginning to worry him. He had known the girl for years and had no idea she felt that way around her own brother. It was unnatural, yet he didn’t hate her for it. The heart simply wanted what the heart wanted. Sarah looked at him. “Doesn’t have a clue,” she admitted. “What do I do?” she asked. Johnson looked at her. “I really don’t know, but I know hiding from things isn’t for you Sarah. You should face this head-on.” He got up and left. Sarah watched him go. Then she went to class as the bell rang. Later, she went home and thought about the events of the day. All things considered, she thought that things didn’t go so bad. Johnson had listened to her instead of running in the opposite direction. Currently, Sarah was in her room. For once the house was empty. Her older brother James was away at college. Mom was at the office and dad was at work. Luther was… wherever. Finally alone, she let it out. She was angry at herself for feeling the way she did. She threw things. She was pissed. Finally she ended up crying. She was moping still when a hand touched her shoulder. She turned with a start. It was him. Luther. He stood there, clad only in black sweatpants. He was sweating. Sarah found the sight of the bare-chested young man enthralling. “Hey,” he said. “What’s up?”

“I’m okay,” she said. Luther looked at her. She stared at him. He was so fine-looking, in a childish, debonair, carefree kind of way. He was a slacker. Overconfident, too. She could feel her heart beating in her chest. “Uh? Sarah, you are not okay. You never throw stuff around. You are the smart one, remember?” Luther looked at her and touched her cheek. His hands were so smooth. He had that dopey, benevolent look in his face. She saw love there. But it was the love of a concerned little brother for a big sister, not that of a boy for a girl. “You okay?” he said again. He casually lifted a box and put it down on the counter, and then he opened it.

“Yeah,” said Sarah breathlessly. The sight of Luther blew her away, though she desperately tried to hide it. She watched him as he went to the kitchen and got her a drink. Then he asked her to talk about her problems. Sarah chuckled. How could she talk to him about her problems? She wanted him that was her problem. If she told him, he’d freak out and run like hell. She’d feel like a bigger freak than she already felt. She desperately tried to get rid of her feelings but she couldn’t. Out of all the people in the world, she had to fall for him. “See, I made you laugh already,” Luther said laughing. “You’re going to be okay, Sarah.” They talked some more. He started talking to her about his problems. How he liked a chick named Kylie, only she had a crush on Johnson. “This chick is so wrong about him,” Sarah laughed. “Johnson is queer.” Luther looked at her. “Get out of here,” he said in disbelief. “Mr. Picture Perfect Military Bastard is Gay. Wow.” He smiled. “Man, you just never know what people are really like. Any more big secrets?” he asked. Sarah blushed. “Well, there is something I would like to tell you. You better sit down for this.”

“Hey, ten steps ahead of you, sis,” said Luther. “Drop it on me, sister.” She did. All the color vanished from Luther’s face. “This is a joke, right?” he said. He looked at her, fear in his eyes. “Come on, Sarah, this is a joke, right?”

“No,” she said. She approached him. He recoiled with a mixture of fear and awe in his face. “Sarah, no!” Luther said. He ran. Or tried to. Sarah could not stand it any longer. She caught him. She pinned him down on the floor. She held him like this for several seconds. Luther struggled.

“Shahs.” she said. “Please, bro. I love you and I want to show it to you.” She spent several minutes talking him down, whispering sweet words to him. Luther stopped resisting. Her hands were all over him. She looked at him. He was looking at her. There was defeat in those eyes, and curiosity. She kept touching him. “No,” he said weakly. Her expert hands undressed him and found his penis. It was a lovely organ. He was longer than she would have thought. A full eight inches. She touched the head of the cock. Luther’s eyes widened. She held him, careful not to hurt him. Slowly she freed him. He stood before her, helpless and naked. He was almost her height, slender, with dark curly hair and very little pubic hair. She had wanted him for so long. Dreaming about him at night. Pretending to hate his guts in public so one could suspect how much she loved him. She had watched him with Heather and Kylie and felt a terrible jealousy. Now he would be hers. She’s make sure of it.

She got on her knees and sat him down. He looked at her, eyes wide with fascination. Sarah’s heart skipped a beat. She took Luther’s cock in her hand and slowly pumped it, making him bigger. Then she put it in her mouth. She knew what to do. Watching Blowjobs for Beginners six times a day really helped. She licked him tenderly and accidentally her tooth touched it. Luther gasped. She cursed herself mentally for almost hurting the one she loved more than anything in the world. She persevered. She sucked his cock, pumping it up with her hands. She licked his shaft and felt it grow harder and longer by the second. He growled and held her head in his hands. She took it out of her mouth and watched the oozing pre-cum. “Oh, god, this was good,” Luther said. Sarah swallowed his dick once more and he came in her. She drank his precious cum without spilling a drop. Even so, he shot his load in her face. She closed her eyes, feeling the warm liquid all over her face. Luther was gasping. He looked somewhere between heart attack and ecstasy. “I’ve never felt anything like this before,” Luther said. “Thank you, Sarah.”

She wiped her face clean of his cum and licked her fingers. She got up. He looked so disoriented. She found that amazingly attractive. She took a step forward. He looked at her with fear. She realized this was a totally new to him. Luther was a virgin. Sarah herself wasn’t. She lost it to Ted Jenkins a couple years ago. She remembered the feeling. She looked at Luther. So beautiful. She wanted to make him feel what heaven was like…. on Earth. She sat him down in bed. He looked at her with uncertainty. She came to him and into his arms. He held her and she was amazed at his strength. She lay against him, nude body against nude body. “Luther,” she said. “I love you; I want to give you something special.” He looked at her. “There’s more?” he asked dizzily. Sarah smiled. She lay on her back, legs spread. She took Luther and guided him into her. He positioned himself at the entrance of her pussy. He looked at her, cock stiff and hard yet still hesitant. They looked into each other’s eyes. He entered her. Luther gasped. Sarah’s pussy was so tight. He had never felt anything like this before. Sure, he jerked off in his bedroom at night thinking of porn stars but sex itself was new to him. He went in. Sarah gasped. “Luther, not so hard!”

He slowed down. He fucked her tight pussy, going in deeper and deeper. Sarah was gyrating her hips and touching her breasts as her pussy was fucked. Luther’s cock was on fire. She looked up at her brother. He seemed so big and strong now. Like a man. He continued to fuck her, his thick cock plunging into her wet tunnel. Her pussy juices made the penetration easier. She felt something build up inside of her. Luther got the same feeling and told her. He bent down and kissed her on the mouth and they came together as they locked lips. “Aahhhhhhh!!!” Sarah said. “Oh, my God!” screamed Luther. He shot his load inside of her. Then he collapsed against her. They were panting and moaning together. “Oh, Luther,” she said breathlessly. Luther lay against her, his cock still thick and very much embedded in her slit. “What?” he said. “I love you,” said Sarah. “I just wanted you to know. I always have. I want you Luther. Please be with me.”

Luther looked into her eyes. Sarah had always been smart and tricky and acting superior, now here she was no longer the smart ass sister but a beautiful babe very much in love with him. She was hot and she wanted him. Part of him wanted her. A lot. Part of him screamed that she was his sister and what they did was wrong. Sarah looked up at her lover. He hadn’t answered her. She could feel her heart sinking. Perhaps he was realizing what he’d done and was regretting it. He would reject her and she would be alone. Never having the one boy she truly loved. She felt tears rolling down her cheeks. “Sarah,” Luther began. Here it comes, Sarah thought. He’s going to leave me. “I know I probably shouldn’t do this but this feels right. I don’t care if I am damned, I love you.” Sarah hugged him fiercely and kissed him. They were going be together. Somehow, they would be together. She would love him and teach him everything she knew. All in good time. For now they would love each other.

Hi all Rishabh again come with new story plz all if u all like my story mail me my id [email protected]. I have had dreams about my big sister since as long as I can remember. She is has a nice tight body from years of swimming, and a beautiful face that I only started to notice after my friends would make cracks about her. Like I said her body is killer, and that what really turns me on about her. She has perky tits that just seem to sing to you whenever she wears those skimpy little tops girls wear now-a-days.

As I mentioned earlier, my sister is twenty and has been attending college at a prestigious California university for two full years now. I am currently going into my second year of college, but can’t seem to keep my mind of my sister no matter how many girls I date. I don’t know what it is, society tells me its wrong, but no matter what I try, every time I have sex, I see my sisters face, and those emerald green eyes staring up at me. Being in college, and going to parties I was able to meet lots of girls, and have sex quite regularly, but no one seemed to compare to my big sis, and that was the cause of me not being able to hang onto a girl for very long, I have also made the mistake of calling out my sisters name in the throes of passion which everyone well knows does not bode well with your partner. So there I went, struggling through long periods of time, with only pictures and wet dreams about my sister to comfort me. Finally the school term finished up, and I was able to return home with much anticipation of seeing my sister.

As I came home that sunny day, I knew something was up; it’s just that sixth sense you get when you know something is gonna happen. All these thoughts ran through my head as I entered our family home and dropped my bags on the floor. The house was awfully still for noontime on a weekend, and that plagued me, but not too much as I was relieved to be home from school. As the day wore on, I counted the hours until my sister would arrive home. Finally, the time came, as she came in through the door, with that air of arrogance that just drives me crazy. “What’s up dork” she greeted me with as she headed straight for the fridge to quench the thirst she had built on the long drive. “Hey” I replied, trying to hid my enthusiasm with the girl of my dreams. Sprawled out on the couch watching TV, I was flipping through different channels trying to find something too watch. The without warning, the remote was ripped from my grasp by my sis as she commandeered the television and chaise lounge in the TV room.

“What the…” I started to say, flabbergasted that my once precious remote was no longer in my possession. “You want it, you come and get it!” My sister cracked as she promptly turned the channel and sat on the remote. Damn it, now what. Well there was only one thing left to do. Without thinking, I threw my self across the living room, onto the chaise lounge and started to grapple with my sister for the remote. Among a lot of cussing and clawing, my sister was able to keep the remote out of my grasp, but in doing so her tank top became very loose and started to droop around the neck and chest area. Being much stronger than my sister, I was able to get heron her back and pin her down with my knees, noticing my crotch area was not far from her face.

Pulling her fingers from the remote, I was startled when she grabbed with her other hand and stuffed the remote down her shirt. Shoot I thought, now what? “I’m not afraid to go down there and get it” I said truthfully although it was only a ploy to scare her and not to actually reach into her shirt. “Try you jerk!” She yelled, as she continued to try and struggle out of my grasp. Not wanting to let her go, but not wanting to give up the remote either, I was plagued on how I was going to keep her down and still have my arms free to get the remote. Then a little light bulb when off in my head. Scooting up her chest, my hips brushed across her breasts as I firmly planted my knees onto her shoulders. Now my slowly stiffening cock was a mere inch from her mouth, and I believe she noticed too as she really started to struggle and fire off strings of obscenities that I thought only sailors were capable of. “I told you I wasn’t afraid” as I tentatively started to pull her shirt up to give me access to the remote and more importantly her tits. “Don’t you dare!!!” she screamed as I started to move my hand down her neck onto the top of her chest. “Just give me the remote and it will all be over.”

“No way, get off me!” As I mentioned earlier, my cock had started to stiffen as it realized it was so close to a warm inviting mouth, now almost hard, my penis started to poke out the bottom of my athletic shorts. Now I was sure my sister would notice and I would be the laughing stock of the world, however, my sister did something then that I had only imagined before. “Ok, here a deal, you can have the remote if you get off of me.” Stated my sister very matter-of-factly. “Ok, deal, but I get to reach down and get it.” It was a shot in the dark, but I figured it was now or never and if never than oh well, I would continue lusting in dreams and behind closed doors.

“You pervert” my sister said but with a different voice, more sultry and almost without anger it seemed. Without giving her a chance to think, I quickly sprung off her, and reached my hand deep into her shirt grabbing at the remote. Getting a good drip, I wrenched my arm free; making sure my hand brushed as much tit as I could on the way in and out. “AAAAHHHHHH” she screamed but it was too late, and I had the remote and a good feel in my mind. “That’ll teach you” I shot, as she stormed off downstairs to unpack her things from school. The rest of the day went by without any excitement, but I could not get that look out of my head, those green eyes staring at me, almost invitingly. Sometime later that night, there was a knock on the door, and my sister came barging through. “What the hell do you want?” I asked as she plopped down on my bed.

“Can you make me a CD?” My computer was the only one in the house that had a burner. “Sure I guess.” Having nothing better to do, I set to making a CD as we collaborated on songs and compiling a good mix of music. As the night wore on, my sister tired rapidly, weary from the long drive earlier that day. As I was making the CD, I glanced down and happened to notice my sister was out like a light in my bed. Damn, I thought. Getting tired me I was determined to sleep in my own bed. Trying to wake my sister, I only succeeded to get her to move closer to the wall giving me just enough room to lay on my side. Now this was a sticky situation, I could turn and face her, “spooning” my own sister, or I could act the gentleman, and face the room having our asses touch. Seeing this as a rare opportunity, I chose to spoon, and soon could feel the radiating heat from her ass against my cock which was now straining against my shorts. Man what a situation I got myself into, and seeing no way out I decide to press forward and try my luck. Reaching around and hugging my sister, my hand found its way down her body and over her shirt, cupping her beautiful tits through the thin fabric of her sleeping shirt. Now this wasn’t any shirt, this shirt was an old beat-up thing of my dad’s that my sister has slept in for years. Strange huh?

Anyway, I knew from prior knowledge that she never slept in underwear or bra. This was clearly evident as her nipples began to harden under my touch. My sister started to roll over onto her stomach so I hurriedly removed my hand. When she rolled, it cause the blanket to fall off of her, and her shirt to ride up, exposing that perfect ass, that I spent many a night thinking about. Unable to resist the temptation, I slowly inched up her shirt revealing all of her ass. Letting my lust get the better of me, I pressed forward, and ever so slightly spread her legs just enough to give myself access to her pussy. Reaching down with one finger, I spread her outer lips and probed the forbidden fruit of my sister’s pussy. She must have been dreaming about sex, because her pussy was extremely wet, and my finger met no resistance as it slipped into her. Being overjoyed at my good fortune, I pressed on slipping another finger in her and rotating my hand to give my thumb access to her now hardening clit. Finger blasting the hell out of my sister I was beside myself with joy and perplexed as why she had not yet awoken. It was then that it happened. Suddenly and without warning my sister leaped from the bed snarling like a wild cat. It was at this time I realized she had been awake from the moment I first penetrated her with my finger.

Now I knew that I was in deep shit, and probably would have to face my parents about this, but that was not what happened as the scene that followed still burns in my mind clearly today. Reaching out with her hand she grabbed the back of my neck and forced me to her. “Now your gonna pay bro” She hissed, as she shucked her shirt leaving her stark naked in the floor of my room. “Suck ’em she demanded, and giddily I happily obliged. And then, while sucking her tits, I heard her moan and tell me how good it felt. Her warm hand reached down and drew my throbbing cock from my shorts. As I continued to play with her boobs with my mouth, she gently wanked my rock hard dick. Pulling hard and soft stroking and jerking alternating from loving care to trying to pull my member from my body. And I loved every minute of it. Moving to the bed, my sister laid down and spread her legs wide as I dove into her bush with the exuberance of a child. Without much experience, I had hope my enthusiasm would make up for my lack of cunt lapping experience. It sure seemed like it did. Using all the tricks I had learned from porno videos, I licked for all I was worth hitting her clit from all directions and varying my speed. Moaning her pleasure, I thought I was going to suffocate as my sister ground her hips onto my face while applying pressure with her hand to the back of my head. I guess she didn’t want me to stop.

“Enough” she screamed “I want you inside me before I cum!” That was all I needed to here as I got between her legs anticipating the moment I had longed for. I bent over and took her left breast into my mouth swirling my tongue over it and lightly biting the nipple, arching her back she was no begging me to fuck her. Not wanting this to end, and now being in full control of what was happening, I moved up her body and stuck my tongue as far down her throat as I could. After kissing for what seemed like an eternity but what could have been only a few seconds in reality, I slid back down between her legs dragging my dick across her stomach and clit, and through the blonde patch of pubic hair that she kept trimmed just above her slit. Then I looked down between us and got ready to fuck her. My hips were high in the air and my stiff cock was hovering over her beaver, which was just the neat brown triangle I remembered. I paused for a second in brain-lock. I was about to fuck my own sister. I reached down and took my cock in one hand and guided it toward her pussy. “Yes” she cried out repeatedly begging me to go deep into her. I held my cock to her pussy and slid the huge head in. She was even tighter than I had expected. Her hands gripped my arms harder. And in that instant, it was pure bliss as I fully realized I was fucking my sister and even better, she was willing. As we both watched and she began to cry out “Oh…Oh…OH, OHHHHHHH!” her pussy swallowed my entire cock.

My big balls slapped against her ass just as my helmet bumped the back of her canal. She bounced her hips to get me going and I began sliding my big dick in and out of her pussy with steady, moderate strokes using about half of its length. “Fuck me hard, stop holding back you little punk” My sister screamed. Not wanting to disappoint, I happily obliged. My cock pistoned in and out of her, making a sound like beaded water being swished off a car hood. I flexed my hips high on each upstroke and pulled it out right to the tip. I knew I was doing it like a champ when my fast tempo and powerful strokes had set up a brassy squeak in the box springs that marked our cadence. Much louder, however, was the sound made by the headboard, which was slamming against the wall so hard that flakes of white paint were falling off the ceiling molding above it. Then we both looked down.

The lips of her pussy were stretched taut, clinging to my wide, deeply-veined dick as I banged her. I started to slow as my sister began to moan out hat she was fucking her brother, but was quickly brought back to tempo by the words that still stick out in my mind “don’t you dare stop, you’re fantastic.” Hearing this, I sped up my strokes. My balls were slapping loudly against her ass and her tits were taking off. Bouncing wildly and swing side to side on her chest. “Oh, yes! Fuck me! Oh, god, yes. Yes! Oh, Jesus Christ. Oh, Christ, I’M COMING!” She screamed. That was like music to my ears, as I could feel my own orgasm bubbling like lava just seconds away from release. “It’s my turn now,” I grunted, arching my back upward and clamping my eyes shut in concentration. She was still panting from her orgasm. “Oh, that feel so good, but you’d better pull your cock out of me. Are you listening? There’s a chance I could get pregnant.” Then…”Besides, I want to see all the juice that squirts out of those big balls of yours! I bet you come in quarts! Do it all over my tits! Pull your big cock out of my pussy and squirt hot cum all over me!”

“OH, FUCK, HERE IT COMES!” No sooner was my cock out of her than I grunted savagely and the first long white stream of cum squirted, arcing up and landed on my sisters face. It splattered obscenely over her left eye and ear, running down her cheek to her mouth. As she was moaning and licking it off her upper lip, I groaned again and another three huge cords of semen spewed out of my big dick and onto her countenance. One coated her forehead and her hairline. Another splashed on her chin and a third sprayed right into her open mouth. My dick kept blasting. A second load on the chin, then another. A stream right into her right eye. Two on her nose. Her face and neck were coated, but my balls weren’t done yet. She knew what I was thinking, and her timing was perfect.

“Mmm, yeah, squirt the rest all over my tits,” she said, strings of semen dripping from her face. She cupped her hands under her titties. I aimed my cock at her right tit and shot three long ropes across it, then I swung my cannon to the left tit and stroked the last two big salvos right across the nipple. The final spurts of my load, which just kept coming and coming, showered onto her stomach and her hands. At last, my cock was just dripping semen into her navel as I leaned over her. Exhausted, I collapsed and rolled off of her. “Wow” was all I could say as I was trying to catch my breath. Hearing my sister’s heavy breathing I gathered she would do the same. Post-climax euphoria was sluicing through my veins like an endorphin. What had happened was precisely the momentary bout of insanity I’d been fantasizing about since I felt my first orgasm. And now I had just fucked my sister’s brains out, containing a gallon of semen all over her beautiful face and her gorgeous, tits. It would take a little while for me to believe it all. Just before she drifted off to sleep, I heard her murmur something against my throat and I smiled. I hadn’t thought to say that, but it was certainly true as well. I had absolutely no idea how we were going to tell our parents. This lingering on my mind, I dozed off to sleep, remembering each and every moment of that day for the rest of my life.

Dear ISS readers, this is my first story, I am bala here. This happened in the college days when I was 23 years. I had a colleague mate called Lakshmi. I was staying in a rented room on the upstairs of a house which is was alone in a corner of the colony. Generally I am good going had a good name in the colony. This Lakshmi comes from the same place tot him college since we have to go in the same bus the relationship was just Hi/ Bye. In one day there was a heavy rain and we landed up in our colony and we have to run to our places. While running we got totally wet. But didn’t stop running, while I turned to look whether she was coming, my heart was blow off seeing the scene. Guys it was so amazing that her two boobs were dazzling like anything , I think those were in 32 size, and my heart was blowing like anything and this made my running slow which she got noticed and asked what happened I said nothing later she began to run in front of me in order to get into her house, Haiiiiiiiiyyyyyyyyo the ash of her moved both the ways which made me mad, After seeing this I went to my room , masturbated three times and the whole night I could sleep , because the images of her boobs and ash were coming in my eyes. But in few days we became friends and she used to come to our house owners place in order to meet that aunty.

At some times she used to come upstairs but will not come to my room. Once such time, I was taking my bath, and she has come to my room and was calling my name, I couldn’t hear properly, so I told to come inside, Earlier that night I had some X rated books from my friends and those were lying in the floor, I forget to keep inside because I thought no body will come to my room. On seeing this books she got some what embraced and when I came from the bathroom with a towel on my waist seeing me she got hotted up and ran away. After that I called her and slowly our talks went towards the sex topic and she was in a urge to enjoy the same. And a day was finalized. She telling there home that she is going to stay a night in the friend’s home came to my room. The day my land lord was also not here and I was only in that compound it was easy. After she came we started talking but both were afraid whom to start first and how to start. I got some what bold and made her to see through the window the moon in the sky, she turned showing her back, at that time I went behind and put my hands over her hip and holded as if and planted a kiss on here neck, and she started giving hot breaths, slowly I started planting kisses all over her neck and slide down slowly to her hip and then bitted her ash. Still now she was holding the window and was enjoying with saying balaaaaaaaaaa ddaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii,

Than I got up and turned her towards me and gave a tight hug. Her breasts were pressing my chest and it was a heavenly situation for me and me holded her head and saw her eyes it was shining like anything and was asking more. I planted a kiss on her forehead and slowly over her eyes and nose and the situation came for her juicy lips , it was shivering like anything and I started to suck her lips by my lips and my hands were roaming over her back and this made her hot at his time and she started inserting her tongue in to my mouth, than I caressed her boobs which was tight and was packed inside her bra and she was wearing a shirt over , I slowly started removing the buttons and removed her shirt and she was standing in her white bra and skirt and than started caressing her boobs and removed the bra at a single moments which made her to hug me tightly . Since I was in my shorts, my lund got hard on and on and it was throbbing his way towards her skirt, and she felt and slowly inserted her hand into my shorts, purposefully I was not wearing anything inside, she got hold of my lund and was shivering a lot and asked me whether it will go inside her cunt. I told I want to check and pulled down her skirt, now she was standing in her panties, I was literally heated up and started kissing her I=over the panties, she started moaning and gave different type of sounds which was first for me to hear and this made me mad, I pulled my shorts down and her panties, both were nude and I made her to lay on my bed.

I started to kiss her from her forehead to her toe , I did this fore play for almost 20 to 30 minutes , while doing this she got two times orgasm which I drunk it and she started to say bala pls do the same , since I had a sufficient time I don’t want to be in a hurry so. I kissed her lips and boobs alternatively for 2 to 3 minutes continuously, than went to her cunt and started licking and pushing my tongue inside her vagina, I softly bite her in her g spot which made her to moan and she started requesting pls ssssssssss baaaaaallllaaaaaa plsssssssssss do it more . And I finally started my game of inserting I slowly rubbed my penis over her pussy lips and seeing her face of excitement and since she has got multi orgasms her cunt was fully lubricated and my penis while started entering her cunt got stuck in and than only I came to know she was a virgin which made me more happy and I was in a full mood to deflower her and I slowly inserted and told her that she will get some pain, she said I already know.

On hearing this I lifted my lund and hip at the same time and pushed heavily inside and could hear the sound what u all peoples know and she started to shout which I arrested my giving a heavy kiss over the lips and kept my lund side for some seconds and I started slowly pumping to and fro which she also started to enjoy and she became to ask me more , she begged me do it fast , but since I don’t want finish of and want to give long fuck and I did it slowly but I could make it and started moving fast and faster this went for few more minutes and we both came to the finally stage and we hugged up tightly and I could feel my hot semen flowing through her vaginal walls , and we laid there for another hour as one over the other and we started rolling . Slowly she asked me to get up and saw my penis and told I want to taste your cum, I took her to the bath room washed both our bodies and came back to the bed. I sat over the bed and she came down to me sitting in the floor and started sucking my lund which made me wild , this happened all over the night and we enjoyed the whole night , u will not believe in the morning she couldn’t walk straight and I was seeing from my place while she was walking. Hope guys and girls that I haven’t bored u peoples, any comments on the same r any body wants to have a friendship and share there thought and any help needed can contact me in my id [email protected]. Waiting for your reply.

It was during the time when my wife had gone home for her delivery. During the pregnancy, as natural, my wife avoided sex. My wife had left for her home about six weeks ago. I used to return from work at about six in the evening and after that the servant maid used to come to clean up the house, clothes dishes etc. I rarely used to see or supervise what Shanti (my servants name) did. Shanti was aged about 22, a slim, average height lady who was dusky but very attractive. But then she had a sexy large bottom and seeing her sway her arse while walking would give any red blooded man a hard on. One day after Shanti left I purchased half a dozen bananas in the evening and had one in the night and one next day morning.

That evening after Shanti left I was feeling hungry. I decided to have a banana and when I went to the kitchen I was surprised to that there were no banana’s left. I was puzzled as I distinctly remembered that when I left for office in the morning there were four bananas and after returning home no one had come other than Shanti. It was evident that she had eaten the bananas. After this incident I remembered that I had found a few items missing in my house… food grains, my wife’s lipsticks, one tube of tooth paste etc. I now decided to watch Shanti carefully. I purchased half a dozen bananas had two of them and kept it on the dining table. I also kept a few rupees on the dining table. When Shanti arrived I told her that I would be cleaning the car. We had an entrance to the car garage through the dining room. I opened the bonnet of the car and carried a few tools to the other side. My car windows have sun films. From the other side of the car I could clearly see into my dining room and as my car had sun films, no one could see me from the dining room. Once in a while I would knock the spanner on the car door.

After about five minutes I saw Shanti coming into the dining room. She heard me working in the garage. She picked up a banana and quickly ate it. She must have seen the money on the table because after eating the banana she unpeeled another banana and with one hand she took it to her mouth while her other hand gripped the lose change and a few notes that I left on the table. I decided to act and entered into the dining room. When I entered the room I saw that she was about to bite into the banana and her hand was in her blouse stuffing the money in between her breasts. The moment I entered she saw me and froze. It was the classic scene of a person catching somebody red handed. It was really a sight. A banana between her lips and her other hand in her blouse.

“So it is you who is stealing things in my house” I said to Shanti

“No no Saheb, please forgive me”

“forgive a thief? I am going to call the police” I said

“No Saheb… no please don’t do that, my husband will kill me if the police catches me”

“I don’t care I am going to call the police”. By this time I was close to her. I caught her hands and quickly tied her hands behind her back with my hanky. With that done I started moving towards the telephone.

“No… No Saheb don’t do that please…pleaaaaaaassssssssseeeeeee” and she started crying.

“So what do you want me to do? Call your husband?”

“No… No please…he will kill me”

“Then what do I do?”

“Do any thing Saheb, what ever you want, but don’t call the police or my husband” I now looked at her. Her saree pallu had fallen and she was sobbing. Her chest was heaving due to the scare and also because of her sobbing. I noticed her heaving firm perky breasts and looking at her made me horny what with no sex life for the past sixteen weeks or so. “You will be punished for what you have done” I said and walked up close to her. “Punish me in any manner Saheb, but don’t tell my husband or call the police”

“Let’s start with the money” I said and slipped my hand down the cleft between her breasts. When I did this she froze and was about to say some thing but kept silent. Once my hand was inside her blouse, I fondled her breasts and I pulled out the money she kept there. After that I slipped my right hand into her blouse and started fondling her breasts, opened the blouse and her heavy perky breasts popped out. I started feeling her breasts and massaged them and started pinching her nipples. Her nipples stiffened and stood up, the size of peanuts. I placed my fingers around her nipples and squeezed them hard. She was about to yelp in pain when I said “any thing I want you said” Her face grimaced in pain but was silent as I continued mauling her breasts. Shanti pleaded with me to spare her. At this I roared out and with a smirk said that she would soon be begging for another banana. I grabbed her and pushed her torso on to the table and with a rope tied her hands so that one hand was tied to the other from below the table. I then spread her legs and tied her legs to the table. By now Shanti was crying uncontrollably and was begging me to spare her. I now walked to the garage and returned with a cane which was about half an inch thick and springy.

The cane was about 2 feet long and twitched in my hand. Slowly I went to the back of the spread eagled woman, gathered her saree and pushed it over her arse and up to her waist. The woman as expected was stark naked below her saree. The sun light was shining brightly on her back. Her pouting moans covered with soft dark hair and her parted dark purplish pink cunt lips glistened in the light. I devoured the sight of her cunt. Leisurely, I placed the cane on her arse. Her hairy cunt was spread to my view. She had a real thick black bush, an unusually fleshy plump moans and her fleshy large swollen cunt lips peeped out from the bush. Thick fleshy butterfly shaped lips surrounded the glistening entrance of her woman hood. Looking at her spread on the table and her hairy plump cunt made my fuck starved penis hard. “So you bitch Shanti, you like bananas eh?” I said softly. “Please Saheb, spare I don’t cane me” the woman sobbed. The moment she uttered this, things which followed happened very suddenly. I caned her brutally in quick succession whipping the cane on her arse and on her swollen cunt lips alternately. Shanti was screaming by now. “Stop Saheb, stop please, please stop…I’ll do any thing for you Saheb, but please don’t cane me” Shanti screamed.

By now deep purple welt marks had appeared on her arse and swollen cunt lips. I stopped caning her and placed my palm on her inflamed swollen red cunt lips moving my middle finger along the crack of her slippery slit. “Really” said I “What can you do for me you bitch?” I asked as I coated my fingers with her cunt juice. “Anything Saheb, any thing but don’t cane me please” she sobbed “I’ll stop caning you if you let me have my way” I said to her as my fingers were gently massaging her clit. “Anything…but please don’t cane me” Shanti pleaded. I squeezed her clitoris viciously with my thumb and forefinger and she screamed “Anything you said you thief”. She continued screaming in pain as I brutally squeezed her clitoris. I stopped squeezing her clitoris and slipped my middle finger in her cunt and moved it in and out. “So what do you want me to do?” I asked. “Please… please get over with it let me go” she sobbed.

I roared out with laughter and with my open palms smacked her vaginal lips hard. “Aaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…” yelped out Shanti in pain. I hit her hard on her cunt with my open palm once again, and this time with my fully raised arm with brute force. “Ahhhhhhhhhh Sttttttoooo oooooooppp Saheb…do what ever you want …don’t hit me” yelped out Shanti. I kept slapping her vulva with brute force and she was now crying out in pain. After a while I stopped slapping her cunt and said “So you like bananas you bitch” I said softly to her while I massaged her plump swollen moans. With my two fingers I was now squeezing her clitoris. Spread on the table, she looked up at me like a begging puppy and nodded. “Yes,” she breathed. “I want it … I want your penis” “Where do you want it, bitch? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt? Your ass?” I asked as I started finger fucking her swollen cunt slowly. Shanti read my mind and said “In my chooth… fuck my cunt …fuck mee” Shanti told me what I wanted to hear. My face creased with pleasure. “Come on, then, whore,” I muttered. “I’ll fuck you like a bitch and stop sobbing!” Obediently, Shanti stopped sobbing “Come on, Saheb,” she murmured. “Fuck me …. Fuck me and finish it off!”

“Really” I said and slapped her hard on her cunt lips. Shanti was screaming and I continued hitting her hard on her cunt. After a while I stopped hitting her sodden cunt and untied her arms. Shanti collapsed on the floor. Seeing her curled up with my penis screaming for a fuck, I removed my shorts and undies as I walked over to Shanti and shook her up, grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled her to a couch. I sat on the couch and made her kneel in front of me.

“I’m going to make you scream for more before I’m finished with you,” I rasped down at her. “You’re going to cry for me to fuck that hot chooth of yours beg me to bury this cock so deep up in your belly that you’ll be able to taste it just wait and see!”

“Please, please, don’t, a sahib like you cant fuck a maid like me please” she begged pitifully, trying a last time to appeal to my conscience but knowing as she looked into my triumphantly-smiling face that I would show no more mercy to her than I would to any common whore that I had paid for off the streets. I picked her up, ripped her saree off and threw her on the sofa. She whimpered in terror as I crawled up over her prostrate naked, spread-eagled body, pinioning her shoulders to the cushions with my strong arms and hands. Then I lowered my head and sucked the erect nipple of one breast into my mouth, biting into it painfully until her naked-trembling body writhed in agony beneath me. Shanti lay writhing beneath me, her fear-clouded eyes fixed on the workings of my mouth as I blurted out the obscene filth to her, its lewdness penetrating and echoing throughout her dazed brain.

“Now take it in your hand, and guide it into that hot chooth of yours,” I ordered, my sex-glazed eyes gleaming sadistically down at her. “No … No … I can’t.”

“Put it in, you bitch,” I snarled in furious impatience at her hesitation. “Do it now or I’ll slap you silly?” Shanti had no doubt that I meant what I said. Trembling with dread and humiliation, she reached down between our bodies with one hand and encircled my thick throbbing cock with her fingers. A sudden cowering expression crossed over her face anew as she felt the true size of the mammoth rock-hard shaft.

“Oh, God … God, I can’t. It’s too big … Please …” she whimpered. I placed my hand on her breast with the intent of mauling them to torment her further, and then quickly decided that I could stand this waiting no longer. With a savage grunt, I grabbed her parted legs behind the knees and parted them roughly all the way back against her tightly-pinned shoulders, dropping my weight on her body to hold her fast. My long rigid cock brushed against the soft down of her pubic hair as her slim delicate ankles wedged tightly around behind my head. I could look down between our prone bodies and see her upturned young ass-cheeks completely exposed to my lusting view. The swollen fleshy cunt-slit was visibly throbbing as I held the moist deep purple swollen lips apart with the outward pressure of my thighs pressed tightly up against hers.

Shanti trembled, her brain whirling with a confused mixture of fear and anticipation as she felt the hugeness of my fleshy hardness lying on the full length of her helplessly-open vaginal slit. Her eyes widened in a sudden, unexpected delight at the sensation of this first hard velvety soft rubbery contact against the smooth sensitive edges of her naked pussy. The blunt jerking head of my cock rested pulsing between her wide-spread legs, insinuating itself up and down, up and down, in a maddening teasing motion as her soft smooth hips jerked involuntarily upward and she felt the rubbery mushroom-shaped tip slip hotly down over her distended clitoris. The young servant clenched her teeth tightly together, fighting with all her will against the subtle titillating sensation that was gradually firing all her senses again. Her shame and mortification slipped gradually out of her consciousness as I gently moved my lower torso, sliding my long thick cock head back and forth over the sensitive exposed flesh of her vaginal lips.

She groaned again, the flood gates of her sexual desire burst open. It didn’t even matter now that I had sadistically tormented her in her weakest moments. Nothing mattered but the long thick length of hard flesh teasing mercilessly at the inflamed swollen hair-fringed mouth of her cock-starved vagina. Shamelessly abandoning the last of her scruples, she ground her wide-spread buttocks upward toward my huge, heavily-throbbing penis, her hungry wet cunt searching desperately for the bulging blood-filled tip to slip in. Frantically, Shanti reached down between the soft gyrating cheeks of her ass and tightly grasped the full length of the rock-hard penis, heedless now of the threat of its size as she felt it throbbing excitingly in her fingers. This was what her body was screaming for! Being careful not to scratch the precious fleshy hardness, she carefully guided it up into the cleft of her buttocks and wedged the thick pulsing cock-tip in between the wet swollen lips of her cock-starved pussy. She held it there with one hand and placed the other on my backside, drawing me downward with all of her girlish strength to push me into her blazing hot pussy, to quench the gnawing need that was driving her completely insane with animal lust.

I grinned obscenely down at her face. It was all I could do to keep from shoving forward to skewer the squirming little bitch’s cunt on my painfully aching cock but the desire to punish her for her stealing, overcame my immediate passion. I wanted to see her suffer a little, to realize just how much she truly wanted a long hard male cock to be shoved into her little belly. Shanti gasped as she felt the super-sensitized lips of her now hot tingling vagina being forced wider apart. The tight elastic opening momentarily resisted the hard cruel pressure of my huge bluntly-pressuring cock-head, then suddenly gave way, allowing the huge blood-filled mushroom head to slip just up inside. The pain was excruciating and she automatically resisted, whimpering out loud at the monstrous painful intrusion into her tightly clenched cuntal channel. I shoved again. “Oooooooh, noooooo stop, you’re hurting me!” Shanti screamed.

Her up thrust legs jerked spasmodically on either side of my heavy body, kicking futilely into the air to escape the cruel impalement. She stared pleadingly up into my face but found no pity or compassion in my expression, only a sadistic lust that made her blood run cold. Slowly, I forced my massive span of lust-hardened flesh into her constricting inner passage, filling her moist, vainly resisting cuntal cavern millimeter by millimeter. I could barely contain the excitement that the helplessly protesting young servant maid gave me as I slowly and relentlessly penetrated further and further into her futilely-resisting cunt and again and again I flexed my hips against her wide-split loins, until at last, my two inch wide mushroom head was wedged inside her cunt. She was screaming in pain, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, weeping and begging me to stop. I had to fuck the thieving bitch and right away I rammed brutally forward, dropping my weight down on her, mashing her full, firm breasts flat beneath my powerful chest as my cock forced itself into her cunt. My thick hard cock plunged into her moist, squirming cunt with the cruel force of a battering ram, bruising the soft tender walls of her warm vaginal flesh in rippling waves until I felt my balls smack resoundingly against her tiny wincing anus that had screwed itself deep down into the cushion in an attempt to escape the sudden vicious impalement.

“Aaaaaaaaggggh Aaaaaaaeeeeeeeeee Maaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeee Oh, my God, you’re ripping me apart. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” she wailed, her skewered form pinned helplessly to the sofa. Her arms were outstretched, palms against my hips, trying to ward off the blood-filled head of the prick that pressed like a hot heavy rock against her fragile womb. In agony, screaming with tears flowing down her eyes and her body now sweating profusely, she fought the hard, fleshy invasion, squeezing tightly together the muscles of her helplessly-upturned buttocks to keep my nine inch rampaging penis from burying itself further into her tortured young pussy but with every struggling movement the hugely throbbing cock-head seemed to burrow even more deep into her vagina. My outstretched arms held her shoulders pressed tightly to the cushions, my wide-spread knees spreading her quaking thighs far apart.

My lips curled into a lascivious grin as I saw her face cloud with the pain of my first cruel lunge into her. Glancing down between our joined bodies, I could see my pubic hairs tangled lewdly with her thick pubic hair, the gleaming base of my tremendous cock buried to the hilt between the moist, curly hair lined lips of her wide-stretched vagina. I only wished that I could record this moment in a photograph, so that the little thieving bitch would never be able to deny, even to herself, that she had been spread-eagled and fucked senseless this way by what she thought was demon. By God, I was certainly making her scream and yell, and I was about to give her a fuck that she would never forget for as long as she lived. Beneath me Shanti struggled uselessly against the agony of my sudden forced entry. Though she tried desperately to push my penis out by flexing the muscles within her straining pussy, each throb of her vaginal muscles plowed my ravaging penis even deeper into her wide-split cuntal passage. She could feel my huge sperm-laden balls lying down against the tiny, softly-flexing lips of her rectum as I lay buried deep up inside her futilely-straining belly. There was not one ridge or vein on the mighty hammer-headed cock that she could not feel as the tender wet walls of her cunt clasped around it like an extremely tight-fitting elastic sleeve. At the very end of her anguished vaginal passage, I could feel the huge rubbery tip throbbing against her cervix like a second heart in her body.

The gentle pulsing of the thick shaft within her sent tiny jolts of pain and faint pleasure flitting through her trembling body and she moaned softly beneath me. With my penis deep in her I grabbed her from beneath and crushed my chest into hers, her breasts squeezed between our chests. After a while I felt the light movement of her hips against my deeply-buried penis and smiled delightedly at the hot sensual urgency she felt. I had waited patiently for this and hovered motionless over her quivering prostrate form until she became accustomed to my thickness rammed far up inside her little belly and beg for a fuck. Still not moving my body, I flexed my heavy, blood-filled meat shaft inside her, stretching her vaginal walls ever further apart. “Ooooooh, God, noooo,” she whimpered, her eyes tightly shut as she fought the fine line of pleasure-pain. My stiff rod pulsed again in the hot-channeled depths of her tight narrow passage, watching her wincing face below. She groaned again, but more softly as she felt my embedded cock expanding the tight-stretched walls of her throbbing passageway. “Ooooh,” she gasped breathlessly as I flexed again.

“Noooooooooo, pleeeeeease,” she pleaded, her eyes clamped tightly shut as she seesawed between the tiny throbs of pleasure and the lingering pain. I flexed the stiff rod again deep in the interior depths of her cunt, relishing the responsive grimace of pain that distorted her now profusely perspiring face. She groaned again but this time with less suffering in her tone as she felt the deeply-embedded cock expand and press outward against the tight-stretched lining of her vagina. “Ooooooh mmaaaaeeeeeeee,” she gasped breathlessly as I flexed again and again, setting a teasing rhythmic pattern to my tormenting movements. Her pain-tensed face relaxed slowly and I could feel slight, still-uncertain answering throbs around the pulsing head of my deeply imbedded prick as her prostrate body began to slowly respond to the maddening flexing of my member. She groaned helplessly beneath me as her smooth, dark buttocks began the gradual involuntary rolling that signaled the unmistakable rekindling of the uncontrollable fires smoldering deep in her naked loins.

I could barely contain myself as I felt her hungrily-nibbling young cunt begin to clench tightly around my achingly-hard penis. I could also sense her soft warm body reacting, sparking into the beginnings of an ecstasy that she had never known before. The agonizing pain had given way to another sensation, a deep thrilling tingle that rose from deep in her womb and seemed to saturate her entire body with an urgent need to have even more of the brutal impaling cock deep up inside her viciously-filled belly. Her smooth silken flesh seemed totally alive now with lewdly swirling sensations that throbbed out in tiny dancing waves across her amber skin from her head to her toes each time the huge buried penis lurched far up in her belly. I felt her burning need centered hotly in her upraised loins, making her lust filled cunt involuntarily dilate and twitch around the rock-like pole that was stuffed into her. She wanted more of it, wanted to feel the swollen cock drilling in and out of her moist hungry passage. Instinctively, she wrapped her hands around my arse and pulled my hips into her crotch as she drove her young buttocks upward, grinding herself against my pelvis but I remained motionless, above her, my weight pressing her back down into the cushions smiling at her.

She couldn’t move and she felt like she was about to go out of her mind with the fiery frustration that blazed inside of her helplessly pinioned body. “Oh, please, please, do something, kuchh karo meri chooth ki pyaas bujhao saheb” she gasped, looking pleadingly up into my face above her. She saw a sadistic grin of lewd delight crease my face. “Kuchh kaha randi” I taunted, sending particularly forceful throb into the very depths of her being. “Haaann Saheb” she breathed helplessly, as she rotated her lush young hips up around the hard fleshy rod. The dilated lips surrounding her pink wet slit nibbled hungrily at the inflated prick, sliding moistly down the penis for several inches then working slowly back up until my curling dark pubic hair meshed with hers and the full length of me was again embedded deep in her softly heaving belly. “What? What did you say?” I insisted mercilessly, pulling my muscular loins a teasing few inches away from her. I watched gleefully as she strained upward, trying to suck my penis in again as I kept pulling my monstrous, wetly glistening cock just out of her reach.

“Hai Ram please do it to me” the distraught girl begged her eyes wide and pleading.

“You mean you want me to fuck you?” I demanded loudly. “Say it! Tell me to fuck your cunt” “Do you like that?” I mocked her, rubbing the broad rubbery tip of my thick cock up and down the full length of her hungrily starving pussy. “Doesn’t it feel good?”

“Oh, no yessss,” she gasped. “Do you want me to stop now?” I demanded, throbbing the huge fleshy shaft just up inside her hotly contracting pussy. I flexed it harder and harder. “Do you?”

“No, yes oooooooh, I don’t know! No, no, don’t stop. Don’t stop!”

“Then beg me, bitch,” I snarled, losing patience with this waiting for her surrender. With a low growl, I grabbed her naked shoulders and dug my fingers painfully into our ivory softness. As I roughly shook her trembling body, I commanded again, “Say the words!”

“Oooooooh, nooooo, I can’t nooooo” she moaned, but even as she uttered the words, the overpowering knowledge of her guilt and helplessness melted her last defenses and she knew it was useless to struggle anymore. Though her own weakness sickened and repulsed her, the urgent demands of her aroused body had completely conquered her protesting conscience. It was no longer a matter of right and wrong. All that mattered was that she wanted me now, now, wanted my lust-hardened cock to be set in motion to match the desperate desire that was churning within her. At last, through tightly clenched teeth, she hissed bitterly, “Saheb, chod do mujhe, chodo, jorsey FUCK ME!”

As she closed her eyes in humiliated defeat my face twisted into an obscene smirk of victory. Savoring my sweet revenge, I levered my self up into a push-up position and slowly withdrew my deeply-imbedded length until only the bloated Mushroom-like head still rested within the moistly glistening lips of her tender young pussy. My anger was quickly forgotten as I felt the intoxicating friction of my massive gleaming staff against the smooth moist walls of her cunt and as a new wave of intense passion pulsed through me, I gathered all my muscular strength and rammed forward again, the broad fleshy head of my thick cock pushing the soft flesh of her warm welcoming cuntal channel before it like buttered velvet, until the entire length was buried once more in her wide-stretched pussy.

“Fuck me yes, yes fuck me faster harder yes” she moaned. This time there were no cries or pleas for mercy, only the throaty animal sounds of a lustful woman reaching out for pleasure. To my delight, I felt the aroused young house maid’s trembling hands snaking up around my body to clasp around behind my buttocks, pulling at my tightly-clenched muscles to draw me even deeper into her aching belly. Confident now of her unconditional submission, I began to slowly grind my loins up between her open thighs, pistoning my great thick cock in and out of the tightly-clenched cavern that was now wet and slippery from the delicious young maid’s unchained passion. My face was between her breasts, sucking her nipples as we fucked wantonly. The sofa shook and squeaked wildly beneath us as Shanti jerked herself desperately up to meet my every slamming thrust, grinding her nakedly-writhing buttocks higher and higher to get more and more of my wonderfully-skewering cock deeper up inside her.

I looked down to see the thin soft ridges of her dark cuntal flesh pulling outward with every outstroke and then disappearing back into her as my moist glistening length was swallowed whole back into the tight, greedily-working opening. Without pausing, I began to hammer my cock into her cunt as if the very life of our copulating organs depended on it. In and out, in and out like a madman, faster and faster until my hips were a blur. “Oh, chodho…jorse chodho…Saheb…jor sey” she blathered out as she moved her cunt in synchronism with my penis. I slammed the entire length of my organ down into the deep depths of her drenched cunt every time. As she drove himself into me, I could feel her cunt thrust itself up my penis. Clenching my pistoning ass cheeks in her hands, she dug her nails into me urging me to fuck me faster and faster. As we wildly fucked, she obscenely lifted her lovely, long legs up into the air and wrapped her thighs around my waist.

Squeezing me tightly between her smooth thighs, she dug her heels into my ass, coaxing me to drive my huge cock into her burning womanhood deeper and deeper. Like two battling degenerate beasts, we tore at each other. Our bodies clashed together again and again as if we seemed bent on destroying each other. We hurled our crotches into each other time after time in copulation frenzy. Growls and animal sounds escaped from us as we rutted like animals. It was a perfect unison. Our copulating organs synchronized in perfect rhythm and harmony. As I pulled out she withdrew her hips off me and when I slammed my penis in, she slammed her pelvis into my penis, her breasts juggling with my thrusts. I slowed, fascinated by the utter abandon of her labors as she strained against me, a half-crazed ecstatic smile playing across her curving red lips. Her motions became faster by the second, the tempo of her thrusts becoming more urgent, and I knew that she was straining to cum. The inner fluids of her hot milking vagina were beginning to flow and I could hear the wet sucking sound of the in and out fucking movement of my huge jack hammering cock driving in and out of her freely. Suddenly her back arched almost a foot off the jiggling sofa and she bucked wildly against me. “Oh, yes, yes, I’m cumming!” she wailed. “Oh, chodho! Fuck it harder, fuck me harder!!!”

With a deep-throated groan, her desperately writhing body began to writhe uncontrollably as waves of orgasmic pleasure bathed her body, creamy viscous fluids oozing out from her hot vibrating pussy to cover my impaling rod with its sticky warmth. She clung to me and I felt her body heave uncontrollably beneath me. Her cum trickled down the valley between her smooth rounded buttocks and over my still sperm-loaded balls that smacked hard and noisily down against the tiny brown-puckered ring of her anus. I lost the last of my self-control as the young maid jerked spasmodically against me, trickling the last of her orgasmic juices against my hair-matted pelvis. I reached up; grabbing her ankles and pushing them viciously back over her shoulders until she cried out from the pain of her inhumanly bent body. Half mad now with lust, I pulled my deeply buried prick from her until only its excitedly oozing tip penetrated the soft swollen lips of her vagina. Then I rammed forward with all of my stored-up strength, burying the full throbbing length of my sex-incited cock deep into her wholly exposed pussy. The slap of my sperm-bloated balls slamming against her upturned buttocks resounded loudly throughout the room.

Without conscious thought, my beautiful dazed servant obediently reached back behind her and took hold of the throbbing hard shaft, placing the swollen purple tip between her cunt lips. My huge inflated penis jumped in her hand and I thrust impatiently against her as she worked the bloated cock-head up and down the full slit of her naked pussy, lubricating the long stiff member with the warmly flowing sperm that still trickled wetly from her ravaged vagina. She still had not fully comprehended my curt command but then I decided I would have my way later. I straddled her hips and pressed my penis between her buttocks. She groaned and trembled beneath me. My muscles corded smoothly as I bent deeply at my knees and, pressing her buttocks open, squeezed my hard penis into the cleft between. It was like a long hard thick baton and it throbbed and pulsed with excitement. “Chodo mujhe Saheb, chodo, aur chodo, meri choot ki pyaas bujhao saheb” she blabbered as she thrust her dripping cunt into my penis. My cock-head slid smoothly in her swollen cunt lips inviting it with a soft, welcoming warmth. Shanti thrust her crotch outwards thrusting into my cock, her cunt impatient with desire. This was noticed by me. With a loud hiss, I flexed my buttocks and, arching my head, eased my hips forward. My cock slipped smoothly into her cunt.

Shanti gasped softly, arching her head as the searing heat of my cock bit into her molten cunt-flesh. “More!” she gasped. “More! Put it all in! Come on! Come on, saheb!” Savoring every minute, I unhurriedly pushed my cock inexorably deeper and deeper into the young woman’s cunt. At last, she had it fully in her flesh. I grunted softly. My buttocks remained flexed taut and I closed my eyes in pleasure as her buttocks squirmed against my thighs in erotic little circles. Her cunt cramped hungrily on my penis. She whimpered her lust, her breath sharp and ragged. “Yes,” she gasped. “Ohhh yes … It feels so good, Oh god yes!” My fingers dug into the softness of her buttocks. With a groan of deep pleasure, I inflexed my buttocks and drew my hips backward. My cock slid out, glistening with our co-mingled juices as it emerged. Shanti quivered with tension and bit her lower lip. I paused and then slowly skewered her again. Shanti gasped, her head arching. Savoring each minute, I fucked this twenty two year old woman. My cock moved smoothly in and out of her cunt, my buttocks flexing and unflexing, my hips swinging rhythmically back and forth. There were no screams of pain now only her loud moans of desire and pleasure. My distended penis emerged and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks. Her dusky, curved body rocked and lurched under me, and her cries were sharp and hoarse and unashamedly obscene. Her face was suffused with lust and pleasure and she moved eagerly with me, matching my pace, moving her cunt back and forth on my thick, hard, and throbbing cock. “Take me take me, Saheb fuck me fuck me ohhh god yes fuck me saheb I’m your whore fuck me like a whore do it ohhh yes!” I grinned at her words and swung my hips in controlled circles as I thrust down and forward.

My cock mashed her cunt-flesh and she gasped and cried out in joy. Her cunt convulsed on my penis and I groaned, arching my head back. As I had no sex for the past sixteen weeks, I took my time with the servant fucking her unhurriedly. My cock slid steadily in and out of her cunt, going in deeply, pausing, and then pulling slowly outward only to squeeze in again. Beneath me, Shanti whimpered in lust, her head lay on the table. Her pendulous breasts were swollen and hot. I squeezed them gently and gradually began to move faster. She moaned thickly, lurching and rocking erotically under me. Her inner vaginal lips clinging to the shaft of my penis as I withdrew, as though loathe to part with the hot, hard, penis. “More!” she gasped. “Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, saheb! Fuck me harder… I like your hard lund in my chooth saheb…harder…faster!”

I picked up speed and her cries grew sharper as my cock pistoned smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster I went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and keen. My thighs slapped at her buttocks and my hips hammered back and forth and the great cock thundered and rammed hotly in and out of her cunt. I gripped her waist and jerked her body back down hard onto my cock, slamming my hips forward at the same time. Every thrust drew a broken gasp from the young girl. The muscles in my buttocks and thighs flexed powerfully as I moved, grinding and rocking in and out of her flesh. Her breasts jiggled under my thrusts. “Yeh take it take it you whore! Take my cock! Oh yes! Fuck yes! Take it, bitch! Take my prick ahhhhhh yes. Take it all. Oh fuck yes!” “Fuck me!” she gasped. “Ohhh yes! Ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh hanh uhhh ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes!” Shanti orgasm and I flung my head back and groaned and skewered her deeply and slowly, my cock scrunching in, my hips twitching at her buttocks. I now bent over her, wrapped my arms around her back, with my huge rough hands was brutally mauling her breasts and my cock pistoning ruthlessly in and out of her. Shanti’s buttocks squirmed and tensed and writhed in an attempt to hold me in her molten cunt-flesh and was moaning out loudly in pain coupled with the erotic pleasure she was experiencing in her breasts and vagina.

I pulled out my penis and parted her arse. My sperm-bloated balls tingled with angry desire as my fingers sunk cruelly into the soft flesh of her pliant dark buttocks, pulling them apart, wider and wider until the tiny brown hole parted a little. Suddenly understanding the fiendish nature of my intentions, Shanti began to squirm and whine, but she could not manage to elude my grasp. She felt the end of my penis start to probe at the entrance of her exposed rectum and she clenched the tiny puckered opening tightly in a desperate effort to prevent the awful penetration that she knew would soon come. I continued to jab for a minute at the sensitive outer edges of the small brown elastic circle and then suddenly thrust forward with all the force in my crotch sinking my mushroom head in her arse. She relaxed a bit, and feeling her relax her sphincter, I slammed my penis deeper into her arse. “Sahebbbbb, noooooo! Aaaaaggghh!” she finally screamed as she felt the tight resisting nether ring giving way before the unyielding pressure of my cock, its head popping into her with a jerk. She screamed again and then groaned ceaselessly as the blunt intrusion of my cruel shaft vibrated through every fiber of her being, pushing the soft velvety flesh inside of her widely stretched anal passage in great waves before it. She groaned with pain as it sunk deeper, deeper, deeper. On and on into her until she felt the coarse hair of my loins smack heavily into the softness of her vagina below. I was inside her, in her asshole, all the way up to the hilt!

I paid no attention to her screams and began to fuck viciously and without mercy into the soft depths of my young servant’s sweet, tight asshole, bringing further sobs of pain and humiliation from her tortured lips. She had never felt so soiled and debauched in her life and her whole behind felt wet and used as I levered up behind her and began to plunge the full length of my punishing cock into her with long smooth strokes. Her body jerked and quivered and her thighs, now that her resistance was broken, periodically convulsed as an extra hard thrust seared into her tortured rectum. She could hear my grunts of sadistic pleasure floating through the silence of the room around them and suddenly she hated herself and her body for the joy it was giving me, even though there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Then, despite the pain, she clenched her anal muscles tightly. Together in an attempt to pull out my cock at its very roots. “Aaaaaaaah, Gawwwwd,” I groaned, throwing back my head in ecstasy from the feeling of her warm clasping anal flesh enveloping my cock. She was sorry momentarily when I cried out, but she could not stand still and do nothing while she was being brutally fucked, even though the pain was lessening now. In fact, the sensation of my cock-head riding deep into her rectum was starting to slowly learning how to enjoy its use.

She moved backward to meet the forward thrust of my stiff prick, undulating her body and swinging the cheeks of her round ass in little tight circles, clasping her anus tightly shut as I withdrew mightily on the out-stroke. I fell over her and with my hand located her clit and started masturbating her clit as I rammed into her with fresh power, knowing that she was beginning to like this depraved ass fucking, and the feeling of being impaled on my long staff like a sacrificial piece of choice animal flesh. “Oooohh, yessss,” she moaned as I slammed harder up into her belly, pushing her forward and down until her breasts were smashed flat against the back cushions of the couch as I continued masturbating her clitoris. I felt her tighten her anal muscles again and again around my hard thick length buried in her back passage. My cock throbbed crazily and I flexed it up deep in her rectum in an answering signal until I feared the head would explode from the pressure around it like a burning hot, tight-fitting glove. Her obvious surrender added to my excitement and in a vengeful effort to torture my wayward servant, I pulled my imbedded cock almost all the way out of her rectum until just the blood-inflated tip rested inside the hot rubbery passage, then grinned as I saw her try to squirm her nakedly-writhing buttocks back tighter on its rigid length.

But the spectacle inflamed my own lust as well, and with a hoarse moan, I pulled her ass-cheeks wider apart and drove my pelvis into her smooth yielding behind with a jarring vicious smack. I began to ram rapidly into her, hard and deep, battering into her quivering backside with brutal slaps that resounded through the house. My sweating face dripped on her lovely hollowing back, making it glisten in the pale afternoon sunlight in the room. I had now completely lost control of my obscene lust and I felt my cock expanding in the warmth of my servant’s stretched rectum. My balls began to throb almost painfully and my hardened prick felt as though it were about to explode in the rubbery tight grip of my gorgeous servant’s vice-like back passage. Below me, Shanti was mumbling and whimpering incoherently and I increased the speed and power of my strokes until the couch began to rattle and shake from the steady battering of my loins against her buttocks. She could feel herself being split open wider and wider from the power and pressure I was exerting deep up inside her. She wanted to shout back obscenities at me and plead for me to use her however I wanted to vent my pent-up angry lust on her helpless nakedness.

She wanted me to shoot my great load of seething creamy liquid deep into her belly. Then, suddenly, Shanti heard me gasp and groan behind her as I hammered the iron-hard length of my prick into her contracting, velvety rectum, causing her to whine in a delirium of joy. I did it again; roughly pulling her back onto me as though I were fitting a tight sleeve on an oversized arm, then rotated the lust-inflated cock-head deep in her rectum again. She now mewled with delight. She murmured. “Please fuck me in my cunt, Now fuck my cunt c’mon! Do it! Chodh mujhe! Jorse chodh!” I laughed as I squeezed my cock between her buttocks to her cunt. Shanti reached down to claw them open for me. My cock-head burned at her cunt. She whimpered softly, eagerly. I chuckled and flexed my buttocks and slowly slid my hips forward, squeezing my cock into her taut cunt. Shanti moaned as my penis seared deeper and deeper into her belly. Her cunt convulsed on my penis and I gasped softly.

Her cunt was like a furnace, hot and wet, and tight as a vice. Her buttocks rolled under me, trying to take in more of my cock. I laughed and pulling her buttocks wide open, slammed my hips forward, thrusting my cock deep into her. Shanti cried out thinly, her head snapping back, her mouth tearing open as the huge cock surged into her convulsing cunt. Deep inside her, I held still and slid my hands up her back and around her body to squeeze her breasts. She whimpered, leaning forward on her forearms, her shoulders hunched, her head bowed. My cock felt wonderful inside her, hot and hard and she swung her hips slowly, churning her cunt with my pestle. I fucked her with slow, skewering thrusts of my hips, jerking my buttocks back and forth steadily and unhurriedly. Shanti moaned and whimpered, her head bowed, her eyes closed, her body hot and trembling. “Ohhhhhh uhh oh ma I uhhhhh ohhh uhhh Ohhhhh!” she gasped. “Hanh uhhh hanh uhhh hanh yes, yes ohhh god yes.”

“Yes c’mon chul c’mon now bitch. Ab chul, rundi take my cock! Le mere lund ko! Take it all! Poora lele!” My cock appeared and disappeared between the fleshy lobes of her buttocks. It glistened and gleamed, pistoning in and out. My balls slapped at her mons. Her swollen breasts jiggled and swung and I crushed them in my hands, squeezing hard, twirling her rigid nipples in my fingers. My cock was incredible, hot and hard, throbbing in her cunt. It glistened and shone as it appeared and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks. Her cunt-lips were ripped wide and her clitoris throbbed, stroked by the incessant in-out-in-out-in-out rasping of my rough-skinned, thick-veined penis. Suddenly, without warning, I swung my hips in a savage roll and she gasped in shock and surprise, her face twisting in a grimace of lust. “Yeh uh oh fuck yes oh fuck yes uhh oh fuck uhh hanh uhh yes c’mon slut, c’mon … Chul, rundi, chul… Lele! Take it!” I grunted. Shanti trembled and throbbed with an animal lust. She was teetering on the brink of a wild orgasm. Shanti cried out in agonized delight as my cock plunged into her incessantly. At last, I drilled into her with a long, slow, spiraling thrust and buried my cock deep in her. My hips twitched at her cunt-lips. She squeezed her breasts, one hand on her belly, her fingers spreading her cunt-lips open. “Yes, yes,” she moaned. “Come inside me I want you’re cum in my cunt!”

By now my fingers were squeezing her nipples mercilessly and I was ramming my thick penis without any pity on her. Shanti was screaming away. I felt I was about to come and with a powerful thrust I slammed my hot meat into her and stopped as she orgasm yet again, her head spinning and then she moaned ecstatically as I ground deep into her and came, shooting my cum into her. Shanti felt the warmth of the first delicious torrents of my white hot liquid spread through her vagina and surge through her blossoming nerve ends like a volcanic eruption, gush after gush, touching off her own climax. She thrust her face deep into her arms to muffle her scream as a great surge of animal ecstasy rippled through her and she felt her own creamy cum fluids streaming from her open cunt below, trickling down her inner thighs saturating the cushions below.

Then she slowly collapsed on the sofa, her body writhing in an uncontrolled manner as waves of orgasmic pleasure racked her body. “Nahin…aur chodho” she whimpered as she felt me begin to withdraw my slowly deflating cock from her sperm-flooded battered vagina. Her body felt pillaged and subjugated beyond belief and her mind was numbed by the certainty that her stealing had started a new chapter in her life. Now her body had taken control of her mind and slowly and gently she massaged my penis, licking and sucking on it. “I really enjoyed you fucking my gaand saheb, I now feel the enjoyment of fucking, meri gaand ki chudwai sey ab lag raha hai ki chudaai kya hoti hai” she said as she massaged my penis, trying to make it hard again. “Saheb, I want you to fuck me whenever you can, my chooth is now a gulaam of your lund, saheb, is naukrani ko apna gulaam bana lo” she said as she kissed my cock head!

It was just before Diwali. I’d had a row with Satya about his employer’s Teen-patti party. I didn’t really want to attend. I’d been bored stupid at previous ones but had agreed to go. I thought I would dress really tartly to embarrass him, to get my own back and as I painted my fingernails and toenails bright red I began to feel sexy. Since turning 40 I had felt more confident sexually and now at the ripe age of 45 I enjoyed sex whereas hubby’s interest was waning. I put on my favorite red uplift bra, panties, a deep neck blouse showing an ample cleavage and a georgette saree wrapped tightly around me. To complete the effect, I splashed Dolce Vita, my favorite perfume, down my cleavage.

After a surprisingly pleasant meal in the ‘Aziz’ which went fairly well somebody suggested we go onto the club for teen-pati. I was not surprised when hubby agreed but thought at least it would be more exciting. However at the club my husband and his colleagues split up into groups and continued talking shop while playing teen patti. I went to get a drink and at the bar a young man walked up to me. I looked at him. He laughed and said, “you don’t know me do you? I’m a colleague of your husband. I am Nikhil. I have recently joined, fresh from college”. I looked at him and he was no older than my son. He was an attractive man in his prime with a lean fit body. Nikhil smiled as I said, “I don’t know you. When did you join the company? ” Nikhil bought me a glass of Pepsi and asked me why I was not playing? I explained I never fancied teen-patti and was bored by all the talk of work. We went up to my hubby who quickly lost interest when he saw that I was with Nikhil and became engrossed in talking to his colleagues again. We sat separately at another table.

I chatted easily to Nikhil as I continued to drink and I noticed that he kept glancing at my face and boobs. We joked and he started flirting with me. The DJ then announced that he would sing slow numbers so that couples could dance closely. Nikhil asked me for a dance. I agreed. Nikhil smiled and put his arms around my waist. We danced closely and slowly drifted into the dark area. In the darkness he pulled me closer to him. I did not resist. I felt his hand over my hips and he pulled my hips while he thrust his pelvis into me. I could feel his prick hard against my groin as he groped my buttocks. Nikhil nuzzled into my neck and kissed me while squeezing my buttocks. He whispered he had often fantasized in doing it with a mature lady. He told me I was gorgeous and his ideal woman. I glanced over to hubby between the palm fronds – he was paying me no attention. The combination of flattery and having a virile young man in my hands made me wetter and my panties became sopping wet.

He led me to a corner of the lawn where it was totally dark and kissed me and my head began to spin. I wasn’t sure if I wanted this but involuntarily I felt my tongue rolling over Nikhil’s tongue. We French-kissed for minutes as Nikhil pulled me tightly against him so he could feel my breasts squeezed up against him. He slipped his palms to my blouse. The music had finished but in darkness he fondled my breasts and continued to French kiss me. I suggested we sit down on a table which was away and in darkness. The table near my husband was taken so we sat some distance away. I felt flushed with excitement but had regained my senses. “Nikhil” I said “Do you often take liberties with a woman old enough to be your mother?”

His response was to hold my hand. I then felt him stroke my inner thigh under the table. His hand caressed the flesh between my blouse and saree. He slipped his hand down caught hold of the hem of my saree and my petticoat and gathered them up my thighs. I was so surprised and excited that involuntarily I lifted my hips and parted my thighs, enabling his fingers to pull my panties down to my thighs. He then massaged and teased my cunt lips expertly and probed for my clit through my parted legs. This was my vulnerability: feeling strong masculine fingers probing my cunt. This has always turned me and made me receptive to a good masturbation. Combined with the excitement of a handsome younger man obviously fancying me and the danger of discovery it acted like an aphrodisiac. I could feel wetness as my love juices began to ooze and I felt my pussy lips swell in anticipation of sex with this young man. I slipped forward slightly, threw my head back on the back rest of the chair and relaxed as I parted my legs further, opening my thighs inviting his fingers to probe me unhindered as shocks of sexual ecstasy raced up from my vagina through my belly engulfing my body. Encouraged, he thrust his fingers into my cunt and in response I thrust my crotch against the probing fingers as they burrowed deep into my moist flesh. I gasped as the fingers skillfully massaged my vulva and clitoris with caresses that made my juices flow freely. Nikhil started finger fucking me, I started moaning softly.

His finger tips massaged my ‘g’ spot as his ring rubbed against my clitoris. He was an expert in finger fucking, applying the right pressure on my ‘g’ spot and rhythm. My head was spinning from the intoxicating effect of the expert finger fuck and the knowledge that a relative stranger was doing this to me in a public place only feet’s from my hubby. He now mauled my entire crotch with his palms and was ruthlessly squeezing my mons. I felt excited but also a little angry at his presumption. I could feel the warm sensation emanate deep from my woman hood as it spread up my hips and body – I knew I was going to orgasm. I stuffed the pallu of my saree into my mouth as his finger pressed hard onto my ‘g’ spot. An extremely powerful orgasm rocked me and my vulval muscles clamped hard on his fingers. I came like never before and my cum juices flowed freely. His palms cupped my mons and my juice was flowing freely into his palm. Nikhil pulled my panties off while dislodged his fingers and was licking the cum off from his cupped palm. I broke away from Nikhil’s embrace and said I needed to use the loo as an excuse to get away. Nikhil was licking my cum off his fingers as he deeply inhaled the smell of my juices. I Looked around. Hubby was still in conversation so he hadn’t noticed and nobody else was looking. I felt relief and looked about me but Nikhil took this to be indecision and said he would show me where the toilets were as he pocketed my panties.

I followed him into a corridor. The toilets were up a flight of stairs. As we walked Nikhil slipped his arm around my waist. I’ve always found this sexy and found myself pulling Nikhil to me and kissing him. I was in a daze. For the first time in years I felt really desirable. He asked me if I really wanted to go to the loo. I smiled and said “Are you so dumb?”. Nikhil now gripped my arm and led me to a corridor that lead to the billiards room. He said wait here and went inside. The next thing I knew he came out and pulled me inside saying it was all clear.

Nikhil literally pulled me into corridor, bolted the doors of the corridor and lead me to the billiard room at the end of the corridor and locked the door. He bolted all the windows and switched on the aces and switched off all the lights and parted the curtain windows. The lights of the club filtered into the room. He grabbed me, kissed me roughly and put a hand on my left tit and squeezed, saying “I want you”. I said “No Nikhil, not like this” but I felt my body already reacting. Nikhil hoisted up my saree and petticoat in one go. My heart began to hammer. “Get a condom” I breathed huskily. Nikhil pulled out his wallet and took out a condom. I could hear him rip the packet as we kissed passionately. He asked me to undo my blouse and he watched fascinated as I unclipped my bra and my ample tits spilled out bathed in the lights that flooded the billiard room. I held out my boobs for him. He sucked on my nipples as I undid his trousers and they fell to the ground. I pulled down his shorts and felt his erection.

I could feel my nipples hardening and my labial lips were swollen in anticipation of sex with this young man. I felt strange I wanted this youngster to fuck me, a middle aged married woman. After years of my husband’s familiar cock I marveled at Nikhil’s hardness and size. I began to rub his cock hard to stimulate it further as I used to do my hubby’s. I gasped with approval at the size of his prick; it was real huge-about 9 inches long and of immense girth with a purple veined bell shape at one end with an awesome sized scrotum at the other. It was monstrous compared to hubbies. I realized then I had to have it inside me and get fucked thoroughly by the exquisite meat between his legs. My lust caused my grip to tighten. I wanted to feel him without the condom. Nikhil winced as I pulled the condom off. He was about to say some thing when I said “Shhhhhhhh… I am in charge now… I know what I want” .

He pulled off my saree and petticoat and moved down. He kissed my parted inner thighs and moved up. He began to lick at my vulva. I let out a big sigh of pleasure and this seemed to turn Nikhil on. He then lifted me up to the sofa and placed me on the sofa with the cushion below my hips. He parted my legs and bent down and gave me strong kiss plum on my cunt. I felt his tongue probing and licking the inner folds of my pussy and it sent shockwaves of pleasure through my body. He flicked his tongue over my now swollen clit, his fingers spreading my swollen labial lips wide. His tongue made long licks from my clit to my arse hole. Moving against him, my hands around his neck, I let myself give into the feelings that he was arousing in me. Slowly I pulled his hands to my pussy and inserted his middle finger into my cunt goading him finger fuck me. As his finger entered in my pussy, I gasped. Rocking back and forth against my vulval lips, his finger fucking and sucking of my clit, I moaned deeply. “Nikhil, suck my clit suck it hard! Please!” He closed his lips around my clit, and started sucking on the tender flesh as he inserted another finger into my pussy. He was expertly massaging my ‘g’ spot as his tongue teased my stiff clitoris. Moving almost frantically now, I grasped his head, my thighs squeezing his head. “Yes, Nikhil yes! Oh, don’t stop!”

He sucked at my clit even harder as I orgasm, causing my body to stiffen slightly before moving against his lips and tongue. Arching my back, shaking and shivering, I groaned softly as my juices flooded my love canal. Though over within seconds, it seemed to last for minutes, before my body left his mouth. Lifting up slightly, breathing hard, he pulled on my hips, lifted me up pulling my legs upwards and forwards into a V. He kissed me as he eased his tool between my hungry cunt lips. I felt the hard rubbery head of his penis trying to penetrate my woman hood but all he could achieve was in it sliding up and down my sopping wet slit. I was amazed that he found it difficult to penetrate me although I was thoroughly lubricated.

I felt sheer animal lust and wanted this handsome young man to fuck me senseless. His pubes were strong and coarse on my pussy and then the head of his cock slipped inside giving me the first taste of how large and thick his tool was. Pain shot up my woman hood as his penis slid up my love canal as his mouth greedily sucked at my tits and his hands explored every inch of my body. I could feel Nikhil had a much longer, harder tool than I had experienced. Now that my vagina was fully dilated and lubricated my lover pounded into me. The feel of a different, larger, rock hard extra-marital penis painfully filling my sacred married womanhood made my heart race. A succession of quick thrusts followed, moving shallowly at first but penetrating me more deeply. As I realized I was being fucked by a relative stranger and felt a strange horrified elation. Physically my aching hips was responding fully to the monstrous cock deliciously violating my womanhood but I felt momentarily confused because I loved my husband. I was about to cry out for Nikhil to stop when I realized I was too excited and I was enjoying the rhythmic fucking of this man’s monstrous penis. I really wanted him inside me, to truly, madly, deeply to fuck me senseless.

Nikhil thrust powerfully into me again and again. My legs were spread apart wide. Our pubes matted at each thrust and his coarse pubic hair ground lasciviously against my labia making me tingle in delight. I made up my mind then to enjoy myself with this young body and my tits bounced alarmingly each time he speared me. I now lay on the sofa and lifted my legs and placed it on his shoulders so that his cock could fully penetrate into me. I was aching for a real deep penetration. With this deep penetration, he fucked me hard. Squeezing him tightly between my strong, smooth thighs, I dug my heels into his ass, coaxing him to drive his huge cock into my burning womanhood deeper and deeper. Like two battling degenerate beasts, we tore at each other. Our bodies clashed together again and again as if we seemed bent on destroying each other. We hurled ourselves together time after time in mating combat.

Growls and animal sounds escaped from us as we fornicated. I couldn’t get enough of his gigantic cock. I never had my husband fill my so full and stretch me almost beyond my capacity, but still I had to have more of him. I had never dreamed that his cock was so long, so thick, so huge. He was almost too large for me. Despite his size, I needed all of him inside my burning, aching cunt as I grunted and strained to pull him deeper and deeper into me with each savage thrust. Never had I even dreamed of making love to my husband’s colleague and now I couldn’t imagine not doing it. I couldn’t ever remember being fucked so hard and passionately. Thrusting myself up at him every time he slammed his cock into my burning, aching cunt, I tried to absorb him through my stinging pussy. “Oh, Fuck, Baby, Oh, Fuck, Baby, I, Need, It, I Need, It,” I blabbered out as Nikhil continued to ream my sopping, scalding cunt with his giant prick. Nikhil had never felt such power and control in his whole life and now he was in me fucking my brains out and I was loving it. How could he be plunging his man thing down into my most hallowed sanctity and have me wanting more? I was giving him the only thing that a married woman should never share with a man other than her husband, never ever, but I was willingly giving it up to him.

The feeling of complete dominance was such ecstasy, he never wanted to stop. He wanted to fuck me forever and ever. Suddenly, Nikhil abruptly stopped driving his cock into my drenched cunt. “Whatthhmmmmmpppfffffff,” I started to say before my mouth was covered by Nikhil’s as he kissed my deep and wetly. Driving his tongue deep into my mouth, he explored my mouth before sucking my hot, probing tongue into his mouth. Kissing and sucking on each other, we groveled in ecstasy. Keeping his thick, hard cock shoved down into my hot cunt, he could feel the pouting, meaty lips of my painfully swollen cunt pulsing tightly around his hardness. As we passionately devoured each other, I gently milked his swollen manhood with my strong, flexible cunt muscles. Finally, Nikhil had to break for air. Gasping for breath, he tore his mouth from mine and dove down onto my huge, rolling breasts. Grabbing the soft, pliable flesh of my breasts in his hands, he squeezed and kneaded both of my beautiful breasts while he sucked on first one nipple and then the other great swollen nipple. He had never felt anything as soft and warm and wonderful as my big, beautiful breasts. He wanted to rub his face in our wonderful softness forever and never stop. But even after a few moments, he felt my impatience as I began to move against him, urging him to make love to me again.

Reluctantly releasing my great mummeries, he quickly began to fuck my dripping, burning cunt again. “Oh, Yes, Oh, Yes, Baby, Oh, Yes, My, Baby, Do It to me,” I gurgled, thrusting myself up against him once again, taking him to the limit every time. Like a madman, he slammed his slid his gigantic maleness in and out of my deep wetness so fast his hips became a blur. In and out, his giant cock slashed, slinging my spewing juices flying all over the table. As he fucked me, he could smell my musky, pungency as the room filled with the erotic odor of my sex. “Oh, God, Baby, Yes, Yes, Yes, Oh Fucckkkkkk,” I groaned as my whole body began to shake and quiver uncontrollably. “Oh fuck I’m cumming,” I screamed out at him. Nikhil couldn’t believe it. In his mind, he would always be my husband’s colleague, yet now he was about to cum in his wife’s lusty womanhood. And cumming I was. I clamped my vaginal muscles hard onto his penis as I locked my legs behind his arse and pulled him deep in me in a tight grip causing his penis head to slip past my cervix and enter the uterus. The sudden feeling of omnipotence of woman power that washed over him was too much and I felt his cock give a mighty throb inside my spasming pussy. Suddenly, a spout of his warm semen spurted out into my sucking, clamped vagina. “Oh my God,” I screamed again, as I felt the white hot geyser of his thick, scalding hot baby making-juice spewing out into my uterus.

“Ohhh ahhhh fuck” Nikhil bellowed out as I continued squeezing hard on his cock absorbing it tight in my womanhood and let it spew out its lethal load inside of me. “oh yes my baby fill me up with your wonderful cream,” I blurted out as I felt his cock jerk again and squirt another gigantic gusher of cum into my. “Oh, fuck.” Nikhil convulsed uncontrollably as he felt his cock jerk and jerk, spewing out voluminous eruption after eruption of his thick, gooey cum into my hot cunt. I’d braced myself when I felt his shaft pulsate, but I wasn’t ready for the volume and force of his ejaculation. It exploded against the back of my uterus and kept shooting his thick warm wads of cum.

He just kept ejaculating in my cunt. I looked up at him and gave him a look of hunger. The head and shaft of his enormous organ was smeared with my cum. I lovingly rubbed his balls. At last my cunt could hold no more of his semen and it came oozing out around his cock. Again and again, his mighty weapon bucked and throbbed shooting more and more of his cum into of my overflowing uterus and cunt. I couldn’t believe how much semen his gargantuan penis was spewing into me as I felt it begin to seep out of my cunt and trickle down the crack of my ass. God, I thought, I had never seen such virility in a man. Was it ever going to stop erupting inside me? “OH, God” Nikhil cried out, afraid that he had broken something inside of his cock because it wouldn’t stop spurting. He had shot out so much of his thick, spunky cum, his balls were now covered with his own cum. “It’s okay, Baby, fill me full,” I cooed to him trying to comfort him as streams of his baby making juice flooded into me. Then suddenly, with one last mighty heave, his cock abruptly stopped ejaculating and with a groan, Nikhil collapsed on me. I had never experienced such unbridled passion before. It had left me exhausted, both mentally and physically. Strangely, Nikhil seemed to weigh nothing and I hardly felt him pressing down on me at all.

This was discomforting because I knew that he had to weigh at least eighty kilos. After lying entwined in each other arms and hugging each other tightly for about five minutes Nikhil’s cock started softening and he withdrew when it went limp in my woman hood. He sat on sofa trying to get his breath back. Un-lady like I lay sprawled on the sofa, my legs wide apart, and head thrown back on the sofa as I tried to get my breath back. My pussy was thrust up gaping open as our love juices oozed out from my vagina. Nikhil was gazing into my pussy. I was too tired to bother about modesty in closing my legs or cover my pussy. To hell with modesty.

After a while. I got up and squatted down between his legs and took his now limp cock into my hand, and asked him to tell me what he liked about my mature body. He told me he loved my wide hips and well rounded arse and my gorgeous huge tits but especially my still tight fuckable pussy as I gently massaged his penis. He smiled and I asked him what amused him. He told me the thought of screwing his boss’s wife amused him. I then took his cock into my hand and pulled on it. After a few seconds I felt it stiffening once again. I took the chance to study it. It was longer and harder and seemed shinier, so much more masculine than my husbands’, even the second time round, and the bell end was a deeper purple. I felt the complete slut as I opened my mouth and began to tongue it. I began to suck on it, something I rarely did for hubby and it became hard. I sucked and slurped on the cock until once again it felt rock solid.

“Now it’s my turn” I told Nikhil. I hoisted my huge arse, straddled him and sunk down onto the cock. Nikhil fondled my breasts as I jigged up and down for a few seconds. I positioned myself so my clit was being stimulated. “ I don’t have a condom on” Nikhil said. “Fuck the condom ” I admonished Nikhil. Nikhil’s cock threaded in and out of me slowly at first but then harder and deeper gliding smoothly on the lubrication of love juices. I felt my cunt fully accommodate his size and I began pushing back against the powerful thrusts.

His tool touched my cervix and a hard downward thrust allowed the head of his tool to slipped pass my cervix and penetrated my womb. I felt pain followed by intense pleasure. His hands continued to caress my boobs, squeezing my nipples and rolling them between his finger and body. His hard long cock pumped rhythmically into my uterus. The friction of his shaft against my cervix drove me into frenzy and I teetered on the edge of orgasm. I cried out “fuck me, fuck me.”

My entire being was gripped by an agonizing need to climax and my body writhed and heaved as his impaling hugeness met my every thrust. My breasts felt full and my nipples became as hard as bullets and my toes curled in pleasure. As I enjoyed the good shafting of the vigorous young cock in such a daring location, I felt like a complete whore instead of a married woman with three kids as I fucked in the billiard room. It heightened my pleasure to feel so wild. Suddenly my vaginal muscles spasmed and gripped the cock inside me. I orgasm and it felt like a volcano erupting at the back of my pussy. A glow spread across my body from my neck to breasts to my thighs.

Nikhil exhaled deeply as his cock twitched and pulsed and I felt his hot seed spurting deep inside me as we mutually climaxed. L opened my mouth wide in a silent scream as the orgasm exploded through me and my nails dug into his flesh. My vagina muscles rippled as it milked his rock hard shaft drawing his baby making seed deep into me. He seemed to carry on pumping into me for ages. Mumbled word of obscene encouragement involuntarily left my lips as I reveled in the lewdness of being brought to climax by a man young enough to be my son.

Nikhil’s cock slowly went limp inside me as I lay across him. I felt his spunk dribble from my engorged cunt and trickle down my inner thigh. We talked. Nikhil said he had always preferred well-proportioned older women. He told me when he was 16 he had been visiting his friend and had gone to the loo. He sneaked into the bedroom and had taken a pair of his mother’s panties from the wash basket. He told me he had used them for months to wank into and had even shown them to friends claiming he had fucked her!!!!.

Nikhil asked me “What would your husband think of you fucking me”? I replied “He would think I’m a dirty whore”. “Are you?” Nikhil asked. I found myself going down on his cock again with my tongue by way of reply. His penis was slush with my love juices. I made him lie flat on the billiard table and slowly crawled on him. I engulfed his penis with my breasts and slowly started breast fucking him. This was novel to him and before I could realize he turned me over and inserted his penis between my breasts. Nikhil was so excited that he started sliding his penis between my breasts faster as I held my breasts around his penis. In a few seconds he came and hoes penis spurted.

I quickly raised my head and clamped my mouth on his penis and greedily sucked his warm cum. Surprisingly his penis was still rock hard. Nikhil said he wanted to dog fuck me from behind. We changed places and I rested my elbows on the sofa seat with my arse sticking up into the air. I had made Nikhil hard again but he was struggling to push it in my cunt. I had to take his rock hard cock into my hand and guide him into my cunt from behind. He eased his tool into me and he began to thrust using my flared hips as love handles. The hardness of his penis hurt – I thought thank goodness for the vigor of youth. I loved to be taken from behind with strong masculine hands clamping my hips.

My body jerked with each thrust. He began to grunt. His breathing became more erratic. I contracted my vaginal muscles and as the huge prick speared me I gripped it as hard as I could and another orgasm flooded through me. I got silent and then started panting wildly as he held my hips and was fucking my steadily….long slow powerful thrusts. He held his arms around my back and his hands were squeezing my nipples gently. I let out little moans as the fucking became more and more furious.

My moans became screams, louder and louder. He was the only one in the world and didn’t care about anything other than his penis impaling deep into me. My tits bounced up and down with every up-thrust of his dick. ‘Oh God it’s so big! Fuck me ahhhhhh.’ He then pushed my forward on my huge heaving breasts, propped my ass on top of a cushion and began to go to fuck me earnestly. He was like a man possessed. Short and powerful strokes. He pistoned the entire length of his cock into my rhythmically.

Thrusting in and out non-stop. This must have gone on for at least three minutes. All the time I screamed for more. He was squeezing my nipples and the pain of the nipples coupled with the pain of my stretched cunt made my buck into his thrusts. He was merciless…he kept ramming his huge penis into my vagina while he brutally squeezed my nipples. His mushroom head penis was not fucking my vagina but had slipped into my cervix and was fucking my uterus. My orgasm hit me like a gale of wind and I screamed.

I felt the veins on his cock ripple and started shooting his warm cum all into me filling up my uterus. ‘AAAAAAAGG GGGGGGG GGGHHHHHHHH’ I moaned out in pleasure and clamped my vaginal muscles hard on his penis as I orgasm… streams and streams of his warm cum erupted deep in my uterus as he ejaculated. My vaginal muscles started milking out every drop of his cum . He collapsed on me but his throbbing penis kept spewing out his baby making juice into me as he hugged me like a bear. After a while, his penis stopped throbbing but his penis was still rock hard in my love canal. Slowly we split and rolled onto the carpet. Even now, looking at his stiff penis I felt frightened, but then ached to have him inside my vagina. I snuggled up to him.

My arm went around him and he felt my warm breasts against his back, my stiff nipples poking into his back and my breath against the back of his neck. I clung tightly to him. Our legs were intertwined and I started rubbing my hairy bush was against his butt. He turned over. My legs were spread slightly and his penis felt my swollen hairy cunt lips. Feeling the warmth of my cunt made his penis rock hard and his cock head split my vaginal lips. His eyes traveled from my heaving face and tits down to our locked crotch. Then, not unrepentantly, he knew what he had to do as though reading my mind. He reached down and grabbed my ankles and lifted them up in the air. He kneeled on the floor as he lifted my legs up and he was now looking straight down my gapping dripping wet hole. My swollen cunt was wide open begging to be fucked again.

God! Was that ever a turn on! He tightly held my ankles high in the air as he lowered himself between my legs he pushed my knees back until they touched my huge breasts and flattened them against my chest. My naked ass was thrust up and my slit was spread wide open before his eyes. The head of his throbbing cock lightly touched my slit. His glans slid back and forth reaming my pussy lips, teasing my clit. This drove me crazy. As I lay eagerly beneath him, he positioned himself and slowly slid the entire length of his meat past my vulva into my love canal.

As my cunt lips spread to receive him, I let out a loud gasp of astonishment and my eyes went wide as if surprised. He started to ride my cunt slowly. He enjoyed watching his dick thrust slowly in and out between my swollen pink inner-lips. As he pushed deep, he bottomed against my hard cervix and withdrew almost completely, my inner lips clinging on to his shaft. Then he really began pistoning in and out of my pulsating pussy. I was now humping my crotch into his penis. He let my ankles rest on his shoulders while he reached forward and started kneading my tits as he fucked my hot swollen cunt.

He smeared the juices of my slobby cunt all over my chest. I fucked him back expertly. I was moaning, bucking, and thrashing and trying to push my cunt hard against him to get as much of him as I could. I fucked him back like a wild animal in heat. The stream of profanity that suddenly came from my mouth was both shocking and stimulating. “Fuck me! Yes!… Fuck it good… God your dick feels good!” “Fuck meeeee!” I cried, as I started clawing at his back with my long painted nails and I started gently biting him on the neck in between my passionate exclamations. I hunched my cunt back at him to get as much penetration as I could.

He knew that I wanted as much as his cock as he could shove in me and he wanted badly to feel his semen squirting inside my hot box. “Fuck me faster! Faster . Shit! Oh fuck me…ride your boss’s bitch. Slide your dick deep in me. Yes…yes…that’s good. Rub my tits. Don’t stop fucking me. Fuck my cunt with your big cock. Yes, please fuck me hard….” I screamed as I reached my orgasm. Almost without warning, he shuddered and shot his load deep into my cunt. “Here it is , ughhh… Take it in your pussy!” he collapsed on me as his penis pulsated its load into my hot cunt. Voluminous spurts of warm baby making juice erupted in my uterus. It never seemed to stop. He collapsed on me as his penis throbbed and shot his cum deep in me. Warm jizm dribbled out around his penis down my arse.

We had been away for about forty minutes and I began to get nervous so we hurriedly dressed and returned to the dance floor separately. Nikhil had asked for my panties which I gave to him. With my panties, he wiped off our cum from my vagina, legs, labia, pussy hair, his penis and scrotum and smelt it. He had kissed me and whispered “you’re lovely…and a great fuck.. I am going to preserve your panty and smell it whenever I think of you. Lets do it more often”. I smiled and agreed another meeting with Nikhil after making him promise never to mention this to my husband or anyone else. He grinned as he said ok even if he had to give my son a brother or sister. I winced inside, loathe to tell him that I had attained menopause and any amount of fucking was safe for me, but smiled. I kissed him and said I had to go.

I felt so sexy as I walked back to my husband, a middle aged housewife without any panties on, fucked thoroughly for the past forty minutes by a younger man whose baby making juice had thoroughly lubricated my dry love machine!!! My husband hadn’t even noticed I had gone. Nikhil cockily sauntered over after a few minutes and with a sideways grin at me began talking to hubby.

I joined them in time to hear hubby telling Nikhil a joke. The joke has stuck in my memory of that night: why do women think casual sex is like the forecast for rain? – because they never know how long it’s going to last or how many inches they’ll get. Nikhil looked at me with a grin and I thought ‘I know exactly how many inches I got, my darling’ but smiled sweetly. Shortly we went home.

There was a post script to my extra marital fucking – well several actually but I mean that night. Satya was feeling frisky from the effects of the alcohol, and wanted to make love. I didn’t particularly want to feeling fully satiated by my young lover but instead of refusing I suddenly blurted out that I had just fucked another man while he was playing teen-patti. Hubby looked at me strangely and put two fingers inside into my cunt as if to verify I was telling him the truth. He rubbed the sticky combination of my love juices and Nikhil’s spunk between his fingers and demanded to know the details. I told him what had happened. Satya then pulled the bedcovers off me – I flinched thinking he was going to strike me but he went down on my cunt licking and sniffing like a dog in heat. It was less than an hour after I had fucked Nikhil. I wanted to know for some reason if he could smell and taste another man on my recently banged cunt. He said ‘Yes, slut’ in a strange guttural way. His tongue flicked along my fanny as he cleaned me of Nikhil’s cream. Satya asked “Was he good? Was he a better lover?” I simply said “Bigger and better”. I noticed that for a change Satya had a hard erection.

I said I would leave in the morning if he wanted me to. He picked a bit of Nikhil’s dried semen from his lips and said in a small voice: “No, I don’t want you to go….can I fuck you…please?”. I sensed that the balance of power was changing – that I was now controlling the situation. I said only if you finger fuck me to get me in the mood and let me fuck my lover whenever I wanted. He put three fingers inside me. The squelching sound of another man’s seed inside me turned us both on. Satya moved down and thrust into me, penetrating me in one go as Nikhil had already loosened me up. He slipped easily into me without the usual jelly I needed to fuck hubby to ease my normal vaginal dryness.

He pumped away for ages until I became sore. I told him to stop, that I was not enjoying it. He said contritely in a small voice ” I’m sorry I’m not as good as your lover” and as he said this he ejaculated and I could feel him spurting inside me. He seemed to drain his balls since I could feel him twitching inside me for ages as he used to do years ago. I wondered afterwards why I had confessed to my husband and I realized it may have been that I was at the point where I was losing interest in fornication. A picture of the older stag no longer in his prime fighting with a young rival over who impregnates the female came to mind and I surprised myself by climaxing again at the thought of my hubby’s sperm mingling with Nikhil’s seed inside me.

We talked long into the night and hubby told me he loved me and did not want to lose me and insisted I carry on seeing my lover if he could satisfy me sexually. So it was, Nikhil fucking me when ever I desired to the extent that a simple word to my husband that I was entertaining my special friend during the week end starting Friday afternoon made my husband plan some business away from the city from Friday morning to Monday evening. He then confessed to me of screwing some other lady during his absence! So we both now fuck around, but we both love each other dearly.