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Mer naam rejesh me 27 years ka hun, me gurgaon me raheta hun ese me odisha se belong karta hun, me aapne real story aap logo ku batane jarahahun, me ek bar kis ku phone kar raha tha ta galti se kisi anjane odisha ki ladki ku phone lag gaya , ese baat karte karte kafi din gujar gaya , hun dono ka aachi friendship ho gaya tha , mera sadi ho chukka tha or uski abhi v saadi nehi hui he, hum dono aapni sare baat share karne lage, me kese aapni biwi ki chudai karta hun oh kese fingering karti he, ek baar me aapne home town odisha gaya ta oh mujhse milne bolaya, me ne us kaha ki agar hun milenge ta kisi hotel me milenge, oh pehele ta mana kiya mene use samjaya ki hotel me sehi rahega fir oh kafi der baad mangay or boli ki me aapne sehil ke saath aungi me v use han bol diya, ek din ka time fix kiya, me aapne bike leki unke bus stand pe pahuncha, oh dono ladki aaye, me unku aapne bike me bethaya or hotel me chala gaya, mera gf name nehita or uski sehil ka name susmita , hum 3 ek room chala gaye, me sabse pehele unse pucha aap log kiya kaoge , me khana order kar diya, fir hum sab beth ke baat karne lage , nehita ne me chipak ki beth gaye or kis karne lage kuch der baad oh mujee lip kissing kiya or mujhe chipak gayi, hamara sare harkat susmita dekh rahi thi, me bahut garam ho gayatha me kiya karun mujhe kuch samaj nehi araha tha, me isare me use sex karne ke liye poocha oh mujhe mana kar diya, fir lunch aagaya ta hum 3 milkar lunch kiye, lunch karne ke baad me soone laga meri friend bhe me satha chipak ki soye, oh ladki be humare saath soi, me dhire se nehita ka chuchi dabaya oh mujhe kuch nehi boli fir, dhire dhire uske sare sarir me haat feraa, oh maje leene lagi, me dhir se uska pent niche kiya or uske piche se aapna laund sata diya, usku mehesus ho gaya ki me land uske gand me touch ho rha he; susmita sone ki naatak kar rahithi, me dhire dhire nehita ki chut tak apna lund le chukka tha ;

nehita v garam ho chuki thi o mere lund ku aapne haat me le ki aapne chut me ragadne lagi me ne use poocha under dedo oh boli dhire dhire dedo, me dhire dhire uski chut ki under daal raha tha mujhe control nehi hua job me uske upper chad gaya or jor jor se chudne laga tab usk muhse uss uff ohh ki aba aane lage tabhi susmita ne beth gai or hasne lagi or boli kiya tum dono control nehi kar paye, me phatak se niche utar gaya or hasne laga; susmita ne boli kiya tum doon ka ho gaya me bola nehi aapne ta disurbe kar diya, susmita boli kai baat nehi aap esa samjho ki me is room hun nehi; fir nehita ne mujhe aapne upper khich liya or me use jor jor se chudne laga; karib 15 mint chudne ka baad hum dono ek saath jhad gaye; fir kuch der baad hum dono suru ho gaye chuma chati karne me, susmita eha sab dekh ki oh bhi garma ho chuki thi, nehita ne susmita se poochi tujhe kai disturbe ta nehi ho raha he susmita boli me tumari chudai dekh ki me maja le rahi hun tum dono chudai karo, fir hum dono chudai chalo kar diya achanak aha ki aabaj susmita ki munhse nikila tab nehita ne susmita se pocha kiya hua oh boli kuch nehi, nehita mujhe aapne upper se niche kardiaya or susmita ke pent ke under haat dala ta susmita pent me hi jhad chuki thi humari chudai dekh ki,

Nehita to susmita :- kiya bhi chudna chahati ho?
Susmita :- nehi tum doon karo

Nehita ne susmita ku nanga kardiya or uski chut me ungli daaldiya, uke boobs dabne lagi susmita ne muhe khich kiya or mera lund ku chusne lagi mene unse poocha eh kiya he, oh dono hasne lage or dono saath me bol rahethe ki hum doon kai bar ek ladke saath me chudai kar chuke, fir me hoos me aaya or nehita ke chut chatne laga or susmita ne mere lund chus na chalu rakha , nehita ki munh se usss uffff aah ohh karti rahi or mere sar pakad kar aapne chuchi tak khichi liya apne haat se mera lund ku uski chut me set kardiya me bhi usk chut me aapna lund dhal diya nehita ki chut puri tarah se gili hu chuki thi or mujhe jor jor se chod ne ke liye bol rahithi, susmita ne aapni chut ku nehita ki munh se chatba rahi thi, me nehita ku joor jor se chudai kiya .

Nehita to me:- jor jor se chudai karo ussss ufffff ohhh aahhha tum mujhe aapni biwi samjkar chood faaaaaaaaddd dooo mereeeee chuuuuuuuut ku aaj me tum se pregnet hona chahati hun bana doo o mujeeee aapniiiii bache ki maaaaa after 1o mnt she was discharge me alos .

Susmita ne mere lund ku chus na soor kardia nehita ne susmita ki chut ku dhire dhire ungli karne lagi fir susmita booboos daba rahithi usk poora sarir ku me chaat raha tha fir me susmita ki chut chatna soor kar diya or uski muh see aabaj nikar rahi thi ooooooaaaaff usssss chaaaat dhaaloo me jhad ne bali hooon mujhe jooor joor se chaatooo me karib 5 mint chat ne ke baad oh ghodi ban gai or me uske chudai kar raha tha nehita uske boobs ku daba rahithi, me karibi 30 mnt tak susmita ku chuai kiya khara karke, ghodi bana ki, aapne upper betha ki, job me usku niche solaki chudai kiya oh joor jorr se uffffahhasuuss boli or mere kamar pakad kar apne tarf khichi rahi thi after 5 mng oh jhad gai. Or mujhe doono kis kiya or aapne bag se I pill ki goli nikar kar khali, eh thi mere real story.. Dosto mere story aachi lage ta comment jarror dena, I live in gurgaon golf course road, if any aunty or girls like to sex with me please share your no. My e-mail id [email protected]

Thanks for the all the likes you gave for the last two stories. I hope you people would have got to know me well by now (through my stories). I would love to hear from you people. My mail and message box are always open for you at [email protected].

The last tryst was just too much for me. To be fucked all night long with two massive cocks that too for the first time. I had gone t bed early in the morning only. After a quick nap, i went off to a medical store and got i-pills because neither of them had put on any protection. No complaints, though, coz it was just too great but tiring too. It took me a few weeks to recover from the soreness down there in both my holes. And in the meantime, i had to pack up and leave my grandparents home since my classes had begun. It took a month or two to get another chance for a stay there. I could barely control my urge to have sex once that had been initiated into it. Porn was my only solace. I switched over to buses for daily travels, so that I could get around to touch men and get a temporary respite. It worked in a few instances.

Once traveling on a crowded bus, a young guy happened to stand behind me. I moved close to him that my buttocks were touching the front of his pants. He too seemed interested but too scared to make a move so we ended up staying that way all through the journey and nothing much happened. But an elderly man once took my cue and did advance a bit.

We were standing in the middle of the bus and since it was really crowded no one could make out where the hand or the heads or the bodies went. It was he who began the whole thing for I had kept away thinking that he was a mature family kind of man probably around his 50s. He initially kept bumping onto my ass when the driver braked. After some time I realized that he was purposefully doing it. From bumping he moved to caressing my ass with his hands and it was then I realized what he was doing. I knew there was quite a lot of time left to reach my stop so I played along. I started rocking my hips to the motion of is caresses. Moving his hands to the slit of my ass he started sliding his arm along the slit far down near to my pussy. My uniform skirt was too thick to get a real pleasure. it was just satisfying. Probably he realized the same, so he slowly bent a little and put his hand in from under the skirt. He pushed his hand as deep as it could go and started rubbing my pussy over my panties. He tried putting his fingers inside the panty, but we couldn’t do it without others noticing.

As for me, it was so long since I had a guy touching me there that I was really enjoying it. Suddenly he whispered in my ear asking me to get down at the next bus stop. Mine was 5-6 stops away, but since I knew the place well I got down at the next stop. I followed him to a white Santro parked on the side of the road and got in. He quickly sped away.

He didn’t seems to be saying anything. So I started rubbing his crotch over his pants. he was already hard his cock seemed quite thick too. We drove on quite a bit until we reached a rubber plantation. The road took us deep onto the plantation which was very quiet and a sort of wilderness. He stopped the car and got out asking me to do the same. He pulled up both the seats as far as possible to the front and told me to get into the back seat. I had almost got into the back seat when he suddenly pushed me onto the seat. he pushed my legs apart and started sniffing my panties and licking over them. He pulled aside the panties to one side and started fingering my clit. I asked him to take off my panties. With a full view of my pink pussy, he pounced on it and started eating it up. The time was short since we were in an outdoor space where anyone could just come in. After tasting my cunt he took out his dick. It was not too long but thick enough for a good fuck. He put it in my pussy without further ado and started on the job. In between, he stopped to take out my boobs, which had sadly been neglected till then. He has them a quick squeeze and I felt that was all he was gonna do with them. I felt sad coz I loved getting my boobs sucked on (which is my fav part, having a guy hanging on to them and that feeling of sucking…mmmm….). I told him this. So he bent over and started sucking on my boobs while continuing to fuck me. I liked that.

Till now the only time I had been fucked was with those Bengali workers. But they hadn’t bothered to do this coz they were busy filling my holes. This guy, however, took on my tits while fucking me. Maybe the elder ones do know how to give real good pleasure. His tongue and lips busy milking my one boob, his one hand was on the other tit pressing, pinching and turning it between his fingers. His free hand was at my clitoris playing with it and his dick filling my pussy. It was heaven.

I cummed twice in the meantime while he still showed no sign of reaching his climax. After sometime I felt the thunder brewing in his cock and sure enough, he started pouring into me. He did take a long time to finish cumming. He collapsed onto me after it was done. I stroked his head and pushed my nipple into his mouth and he started sucking on it again. His cock was still deep inside me shooting the remaining cum and his fingers still busy at my clit. After some time when my nipples started to get raw and paining I tried getting up, but he pushed me back and began sucking on the other boob. He was too rash for my tender nipples for both of them glowed red after he was done with them (I couldn’t wear a bra for some days since both my tits were too sore from his sucking.)

All his play with my clit and nipples had aroused both of us once again. He started fucking me again, making me lie on top of him. Finishing with that we positioned in the 69 manners. His crotch was covered in both our cums that has flowed down from my cunt when I was sitting on it. I started licking it clean while he started licking at my clit. I was scared that he might lick my clit in the manner he did with my nipples and that I would end up not being able to walk. But it was fine. He was alternating between tickling my clit and sucking at my pussy hole. I came 3-4 times. When I was about to cum he would place his lips over my hole and suck. He seemed to drink up all that came through.

I wanted to keep going with that wonderful session but it was already 2 hours and I had to reach back home. So we got up to get dressed. he said he wanted to dress me up and started putting on each part of my uniform on me after licking that part clean. Before putting on my panties he licked my pussy ass and thighs clean and slipped up the panties followed by the skirt. When it came to the bra he took forever, licking and licking my tits and finally put it on. I was wincing coz my nipples were still sore. But he was just smiling. I asked him why was he doing all these sorts of extended sex acts and foreplay. he said it was the first time he was doing it with someone other than his wife(which was years ago). And I was such a young chick that he wanted to use his chance to the fullest. I took his cock once again and gave him a good blowjob for him to remember. He dropped me near my bus stop and we parted really happy and satisfied after a long time.

While she was asleep, I laid behind her and hugged her from behind. I heard her smiling. I said,

– Well, if this troubles you, I will stay away –

She turned her head to me and said,

– nah, it is alright, qamar. I love the way you show me your love –

She turned around and fell asleep. I hugged her from behind and laid by her.

Later, she woke up. We had some food and she was ready to narrate to me the rest of the story.

– hugging me tightly, he went below the shower and we started making out. My fingers were running through his hair and his hands were running all over my back, groping my buttocks.

Later, hugging me, he took me to my back side, placed me against the wall, broke the kiss, looked at my left boob and at once, placed his mouth over my nipple. He was sucking it hard while I felt his tongue running over and around my nipple. I was moaning, with turning my head upwards. His left hand was tightly hugging me against him, and he was pressing my back more and more towards himself to take as much of my boob as possible in his mouth, while his right hand was rubbing my left side and groping my left buttock.

Later, still eating my boob, he pulled my left leg up and placed my thigh against his hip, getting himself wrapped by my leg.

– aa…h, James…do you like how it tastes? –

I moaned. He continued eating my boob. His tongue was hitting against my nipple so frequently that it almost felt like some sort of a sex toy than a natural tongue.

He did many kinds of things with his mouth over my nipple. Later, I started feeling weak and I wanted to lay somewhere but the sensation was too good to refuse so I stood and let him taste me.

– Aa…h! James…I cannot stand any longer –

Finally, I whispered. He asked me to sit on the commode and went outside.

When he came back in, he had a belt in his arm. I wondered what he was gonna do. I felt scared. I asked,

– James? Why a belt? Please do not say you are gonna whip me with that –

– Heh, no. This is to tie your legs –

While I was still sitting on the commode, he squatted down in front of me with his back towards me, took my thighs by his both sides, put the belt around them and over my knees, tightened it and took my knees together, and turned around to my side, standing up. I was raised up along with him because I was connected to his waist, and my hands were around his neck, and his hands around my waist, for support. He said,

– guess Alex never got this far. Let me give you something completely new. Ride me –

And he placed his now hardened cock against my pussy and started moving me up and down and moving his hip back and forth, thus fucking me. After a while, I started riding him myself and he was enjoying my boobs, molesting and eating them. I was moaning, closing my eyes and turning my opened mouth upwards.

Sometimes, he would kiss my neck and as I turned my mouth downwards, we would kiss each other. I was massaging the back of his neck.

Later, he asked,

– can you stand now? –

– yeah –

Then he released the belt of my legs, as I was holding his hip with my legs. Then I slowly stood as he held me at my armpits to help me.

as I stood, he slowly pushed me to the wall, came close to me, wrapped my right leg around his body and started fucking me, while my hands were around his neck, his hands on my waist and we were kissing each other. Sometimes he groped my boobs or took my face in his hands and placed his forehead against mine.

Later he turned into hard fucking. While I was moaning once per each of his penetrations, he asked,

– tell me now, Fareeda. Who fucks you better? –

– ah…you…ah… –

He smiled and started fucking me fast, again. I was screaming.

– aah! Yeah…fuck me…harder…please… –

Later, he left me, sat on the nearby washing machine and said,

– now, ride me from the front –

I turned around and sat on his cock and started riding him, moving up and down using my hands which were against his thighs. He switched the spin on, which gave me extra vibes in my vagina.

– oh…this is such an immense feeling, James –

He was freely molesting my boobs and kissing my back, shoulders and neck and my mouth when I turned my face towards him.

Later, he tapped on my buttocks, asking me to get down. As I got down, he got down, got my arms locked to my back using his left arm and started fucking me from behind, molesting my each boob with his right hand. He kissed my back or turned my face towards him by holding my neck with his right hand, and kissed my lips. It was a little painful because he was going a little too deep but I loved the pain. I was moaning, as he was pacing up. Sometimes, he was rubbing my clitoris with his right fingers. I was shivering. My boobs were moving in the air each time he penetrated me.

– you like that, honey? Do you like that? –

– y…yeah… –

– yeah? –

He said as he turned my face towards and kissed me so hard that I could hardly make any sound.

Later, he laid me upwards on the washing machine and started fucking me again, with my legs over his shoulder and he was holding them. While fucking me like that, sometimes he would bend down and kiss me or would squeeze my boobs and pet my nipples. Later, he said,

– oh, I am gonna cum –

As he pulled his cock out and came all over my stomach.

As I was still laying there, completely exhausted, he washed off his sweat and went outside.

Later, I have a shower and came outside, to find out all others are asleep. I laid my Johnny, snuggled to him and closed my eyes.

Well, I had threesome with one woman and one man, but I guess you will be bored to know them –

She finished with that, as she went to her room.

I do not have much more to say. To finish typing my last article, I am taking to the keyboard with utter sorrow.

That night, I was laying on her in bed. We were naked but not having sex. She really appreciated my control with her because I did not wanna fuck her. She said,

– I guess this is my happiest night, Qamar –

I smiled and kissed her. As I was too sleepy, I closed my eyes. I felt her warmth.

Later that night, I woke up and she felt cold. I tried to wake her up but to no avail.

– Fareeda…Fareeda…Fareeda! –

No response. I checked her nose. No breathing. No heart beat. I opened her eyes.

She was gone.

I shed a tear upon figuring this out. I secretly took her back to her apartment, placed her on the bed, covered her with a white Sheet, paid her last respect according to my religion and sat back.

Later, I saw on the news about a naked body found in an abandoned apartment and an old couple with Arabic names had identified her as their daughter who disappeared from home, years ago.

That was the confession of Fareeda. She still talks to me about my dreams, more beautiful than ever and we have sex as well.

See you again later. Bye!

It was late and Amit was rushing to catch the local train. It was still an hour’s ride home and it was already 10.00 in the night. Amit was an average guy of 30 years, working for the last 7 years in Mumbai as an IT engineer but was still to make it big.

Amit was married to a beautiful girl Aneeta for the last three year. She had done her MBA and working for a financial company. She was far better placed in terms of earning and job profile. Amit opened the door of his apartment with his own key and went inside making as little noise as possible, as he knew that Aneeta would be asleep by now. He tiptoed to the bedroom and found her laying face down on the bed. He looked at her voluptuous body, her perfectly shaped arse bulging out nicely. Her black bikini panty was clearly visible through the thin material of her night gown. As he looked at her, he felt his cock started to harden; he controlled himself not to disturb her sleep, as it was a working day tomorrow.

He quietly changed, warmed his food and sat in front of the desktop, in the Bed room, with his dinner. He started to eat while waiting for the system to boot as he had some urgent work to finish.

As the computer came to life, he opened his files and got down to complete the assignment. During the process he needed some help from the net and as he logged on, the default page of Facebook loaded. He was logged on automatically by the browser into the account of Horny housewife. Curiously he went on to click the name and the profile page loaded showing a bigger picture. He instantly recognised the women in the picture as his wife. Although the face was not visible, he could easily recognize the transparent negligee that the woman in the photo was wearing. It was his wife Aneeta, wearing the black negligee which she used to wear during their initial months of marriage and which was really transparent and sexy. The picture was showing her ample cleavage and panty covered arse.

“Wow!” he exclaimed, “never expected she would be clicking such a bold picture of herself let alone post as her profile picture.” Fascinated, he went on to check the profile which did not reveal anything personal about her and even her name was mentioned as Anu. He never knew of this account of her and the friends list it showed also were unfamiliar. Curious, he continued browsing and forgot everything about his work.

As he checked some messages, it became clear that it’ was a secret Facebook account of her, through which she anonymously chatted about sex with anybody who was willing. He didn’t know she liked all this. The messages he read gave him an idea about her fantasy of submission, being forced, public sex, etc. and he found his cock getting hard again.

He clicked on the Inbox and saw a lot of messages, mostly from young guys who were trying to woo his wife and engage in sex Online. Then he found that there were messages from someone named Abhijit. He opened it and found they were regularly exchanging messages and discussing mostly about sex.

The more he read, the more he discovers the hidden side of Aneeta. In one mail she described her husband to Abhijit as “humorous, good in bed with an average size dick.” He liked his description except for the end part the “average size dick.” He thought five inches is good enough, not well hung as in porn movies but….. Off course Abhijitdescribed himself as well hung 7 inches and had a picture of him showing the erect member in full force. The picture was of a young Indian guy.

In one of the mails Aneeta had described her fantasy of being fucked hard by a stranger while her husband watched. The entire thing was described in great details and looked as if it had actually happened. Abhijit’s reply was, “I am ready to make it happen, have you already tamed your husband?”

Amit was livid. He was angry with Aneeta and ready to kill Abhijit only if he could be found. He pictured his sexy wife spreading for some stranger and shivered. Strangely he found himself aroused.

After a while, he composed himself and went on to browse the messages and then he stumbled upon amessage written by Aneeta describing how she lost her virginity. The moment he read the first paragraph, he knew it wasn’t him who took her cherry.

He read the message……..

I was so naive at that time; I have just completed 16 years and was studying in 11th Standard. I was very curious to experience sex but I never liked any of the boys who tried to woo me or maybe I was scared.
It was Navratree time and as you know, we Gujarati girls like to go for Dandiya. My father’s cousin; my Chachu accompanied me. He was 37 years old and already married. As my parents were out of town at that time, I decided to get a little bolder with my dressing.
I wore a yellow colour Ghagra with a matching backless Choli and tied behind with strings only. My long and slender back was naked. As the Choli was backless, I couldn’t wear a brassiere. My boobs were tightly held by the choli, producing an exotic cleavage. My ghagra was worn below the navel giving a great view of my flat tummy and deep navel.

My chachu let out a low whistle when he saw me in that outfit, “Looking sexy in this Ghagra Choli,” he commented.

“Stop it,” I blushed, “just because your wife isn’t in town doesn’t mean that you can start hitting at me.”
“No seriously, all the boys at the function won’t be able to take their eyes of you.” He continued with his flattery.

I punched at his arms, “Ohh, you flirt . You are such a bad man.,” I showed mock anger, “would you ever stop trying.”
We danced at a couple of places through the evening. All though the time, I could feel Chachu stripping me with his eyes. He just couldn’t take his eyes of my bouncing and jiggling breasts and for some strange reason, it aroused me.
After we reached back home, I went to my room to change. I changed into a thin nightie and then went off to sleep. But sleep was difficult to come. I was feeling so horny and yearning for a man’s touch.

A little while later, I saw Chachu stealthily entering my room and bolting it from inside. He came and lay next to me on my bed as I pretended to be asleep.

After a few moments, I was pleasantly shocked to feel Chachu massaging my hand. I felt myself getting wet between my legs. I was feeling a little randy and let things go on. I thought I would be able to control myself. A little bit of petting would be of no harm to anyone.

Slowly his hands started creeping towards my shoulder. The feeling I was getting was very pleasurable. Moreover, this was happening right when the rest of my relatives were fast asleep outside in the Living Room. It was a definite turn-on. I did not move. I was hugely turned on and I did not want to lose this opportunity.

Chachu was probably an experienced love maker. Still rubbing & massaging his strong palm reached its destination — my right boob. I had my nightie and I was sure he could feel my chest heaving in the dark. Suddenly I could feel his broad palm over my breast, and he pressed. A moan escaped my lips.

Chachu massaged my breast whilst I just lay without making a sound. I could now feel Chachu sliding towards me. He came up to my hand and slowly slept on his stomach positioning his penis into my hand. This was getting out of hand, with his penis in my hand. This was the first time that I was seeing an erect penis in real life; let alone touch one. Chachu started dry fucking my hand. By now the point of no return had been crossed.

Chachu turned his attention to my left breast and was literally mauling it. I had never been subjected to such forceful boob-pressing and I loved it. Suddenly I found him opening the hooks of my nightie. He used his left hand and opened the top three. His hand slipped in before I could move to stop him. He held me by the breast and pulled me towards him. I was literally gushing out in my panty. He removed his hand from my breast and held my face to his and snaked his tongue into mine. It was a welcome entry. I sucked onto it.

“Chachu, we must not be doing this, I continued with my fake protests while not wanting him to stop at all.
Suddenly I felt Chachu shifting himself under the rug. His warmth and skin contact was very comforting. His hands started sliding over my thighs and he headed straight for the honey pot. He moved his palm over my vagina and then suddenly grabbed my pubic hair. I shuddered. I could feel my first orgasm flooding through me. He then put his hand on my stomach and my panty and slid them to his target. I spread my legs a little to assist him.

He slowly bent over me and nibbled at my stiff nipples. I pressed his head into my bosom and felt the ticklish sensation of his mustache. Slowly he kissed his way to the wonderland and pressed his lips to my lower lips. I almost sat straight. This was a very novel experience for me. By now his tongue had entered my hole and found the G-spot. I sat and sandwiched his head between my cunt and my boobs. I rubbed them onto his neck. My pussy juices were running like a stream.

I was still lost in the sensation of the wonderful orgasm that I didn’t realize Chachu bunching my nightie around my hips and pulling my panty down. I raised my butt off the bed and allowed him to slide it off.

I felt him pushing his fingers into my already moistened hole and realized that he was lubricating his tool. Would I be able to take him in me? Without making a sound he mounted me and probed for the hole. He positioned his tool and I could make out the head of his tool at my entrance.

Slowly he applied pressure, and the penis head slipped in. I could feel pain as my cunt walls tried to grapple to his girth. I was trying to control my moans for fear of getting caught.

“ooooffff” a grunt escaped my lips.

Immediately I felt Chachu’s hand clasping my mouth to prevent more sounds. This was dangerous. He held me by my shoulders and started to push forward. The pain and pleasure were too much. I grunted into his palm and with a single push, he was in. I cried as his tool pierced my hymen and he waited till I caught my breath.
Once the initial pain and discomfort wore off, I nodded to him and instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. He started with his pelvic thrusts; slowly in the beginning and gradually picking up speed. The pleasure I was getting was just so unbelievable.

After about 15 minutes of slowly and laborious ramming, his pace increased. I could feel him about to shoot his seed into me. Though I was a novice in Love making, I wasn’t naïve. I knew that he could impregnate me. Fortunately, Chachu pulled out his glistening prick from the confines of my slushy cunt. He then took my hand and made me wank him till he ejaculated into my palm.

Amit finished reading and was shocked to learn all this. His mind debated that it couldn’t be true; it must be a fantasy, but she had written it as a true incident. He was confused and felt betrayed, but one thing he was convinced that he was not the only person in her life and she had other partners as well. He perused the other messages and realized that his wife was boldly sharing her sex life with other guys too.

And then, he read another message from his wife to a guy named Raj.

You won’t believe this; today my Boss Mr. Dinesh Singh made me suck him. I was working late in the office and most of the staff had left for the day.
I was in the Conference Room, browsing through some documents to be prepared for the upcoming presentation when I felt his lips on my neck.
I turned around and found that the Conference Room door was locked and Dinesh smiling at me, with a lusty look in his lecherous eyes. As I stood with my hands on my hips, hoping he would leave, he came close to me and pushed his crotch against my thigh. He grabbed my boobs over my kurta and squeezed them hard.

“Sir pleaseMmmphhhhh!” was all I could protest before his hungry mouth plastered itself on my lips.
He then put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down in a squatting position. My body, thirsting for some male contact, obeyed. And soon his dick was an inch in front of my face, in its angry erect glory. My mouth instinctively opened up in an expression of surprise. And the crafty guy took that opportunity and shoved it forward straight inside my lips.

I was taken aback by this sudden movement. I gagged and tried to move my head back. But he had cleverly put his hands on my head, stopping that from happening. Before I knew it, his dick was inside my mouth and touching the back of my throat.

Obviously, I struggled. I am not a big fan of giving oral sex. But in that squatting position with his strong hands holding my head in place, I wasn’t really able to do much. The clammy hardness of his thick dick started making its presence felt in my mouth, rubbing against my tongue, my lips, and the inside of my cheeks. I felt like gagging, but it was suppressed too. And soon he was having sex with my mouth.

“Oh wow, you have a sexy mouth, Anu.” My Boss chuckled and kept going, as I struggled to maintain balance on my haunches.

Slowly, the revulsion of fellatio wore off and my tongue and mouth actually got used to the intrusion. I am ashamed to say this but I started enjoying the kinkiness of being on my haunches sucking off the Boss. When he realized that I had stopped struggling, he let go of my head. And for a minute or so, I squatted on the floor, my hands on his thighs as he fucked my mouth.

I was on my knees on the floor his thick dick invading my mouth. By now, I had gotten quite accustomed to having the organ in my mouth. And I was following his instructions.

“Take it all the way in until it touches your throat. Keep your lips pressed hard. Then take it out again…yes like that, Anu. Now roll your tongue over the tip. Hmmm…that’s good.”

Finally, about five minutes later, I felt his dick throb in that familiar way. Not wanting his semen in my mouth, I took it out and he spurted all over the carpet.

Dinesh Sir took me in his embrace and kissed me. I was sitting on my arse with my knees up and folded. As we kissed, I felt his hand move to my crotch. His two fingers gently rubbed against my clit over the fabric of my leggings and I shuddered.

“Dinesh Sir, no!” I broke the kiss and said, putting my hand on his hand.

“Please Anu,” he said. “Give me a chance to pleasure you and return the favour.”

“It feels wrong.”

“I won’t take off your panty.” he said, rubbing his fingers over that special spot again.

I squirmed as I wrestled with the decision. I was wet and I was turned on beyond belief. I needed the release. But I was scared that if I let him breach this last boundary, then nothing would be left. If I let him finger me, how long would it be before he wanted to go all the way? And I didn’t feel ready for it. But all this trepidation was disappearing with every stroke of his finger on my crotch. Finally, I took my hand away and whispered,

“Okay.”

He looked elated. While kissing me with his lips and one hand caressing my breasts, his other hand started its magic.

“You’ll like it. My wife loves it.” he said, and I felt a pang of jealousy at him mentioning my competition.

His hands went inside the waistband of my leggings and his index fingers rubbed my clit over the panty expertly as his thumb and middle finger traces the edges of my panty against my inner thighs. I felt myself getting aroused, my breath getting heavier. I kissed him really hard and even bit his lip as his index finger started stroking me harder and harder.

After a couple of minutes, his middle finger gently slipped inside my panty and touched my labia directly. I gave a start and looked at him. He stared into my eyes. I went back to kissing him and he took it like the tacit approval it was. Soon his three fingers moved the crotch of my panty to the side, exposing my pussy.

And now his fingers were directly playing with my clit without the wall of the fabric. My chest started heaving. And within a few minutes, I was thrashing about in his arms as a big orgasm swept over me. He kissed and bit me throughout, and we were like two young lovers in heat. Once my orgasm subsided, he respectfully covered my pussy with the panty again.

After the sexual release, guilt and shame swept over me. I got off the floor and started straightening my clothes.
I am a major crossroads. I still feel shame and guilt and discomfort at what I am doing with my Boss. At the same time, with every boundary I cross, I get more and more engaged in the process. As you can tell, all that remains is the final frontier. I still don’t know if I am ready to cross it. But I think about it a lot and I dream about it.

Amit read the message three times and for some bizarre reason, felt highly aroused. Part of him was a little jealous too at the fact that his wife was making out with her Boss.
TO BE CONTINUED……………………

Amit then decided to keep stealthily checking into this Pseudo account which his wife was operating. A few days later, he read another message which Aneeta had written to a guy named Aakash in Gurgaon. As he checked the timeline, Amit realised that she had written this message while he had been sleeping next to her; in the wee hour of the morning.

You know what happened, I was coming in the elevator today evening back from work and I found my college going neighbouring Aniket checking me out. I was wearing a Chiffon saree and sleeveless blouse. Do you remember from that last pic I had sent you, how I pleat my saree sexily? I guess that he was getting aroused seeing me in such close proximity. I have caught him trying to look inside my bedroom from his room many a times.

We exited the elevator and I walked to my door and he to his apartment. As I was opening the door of my apartment, I could feel his stare on my Butt.

I entered my home and headed for the bedroom. My hubby still wasn’t home and I was feeling very raunchy.

I opened the curtains on my bedroom window just a sliver so that someone watching from across could sneak a peek inside. Sure enough, Aniket was there, hiding behind the curtains on his windows.

I decided that today would be his lucky day. With my back towards the opening in the curtains, I started unwinding my saree; as slowly and seductively as I could. Once my saree was removed, I waited for a moment, pretending to check myself in the mirror. I was sure that by now, the lad was rock hard in his trousers, as his eyes took in the sight of me clad only in a black fish cut silk petticoat which clung to my generous butt like a tissue paper and my low neck deep neck sleeveless blouse.

Then, standing in such a stance that the lad got a side view, I started unfastening the hooks of my blouse. Once all the hooks were undone, I let the blouse hang there for a moment, before raising my arms at a deliberately slow pace and slipping off my blouse. I was sure that he had got a good glimpse of my clean shaven armpits.

Then my fingers toyed with the drawstring of my petticoat which was tied very low on my hips.

I could almost feel the kid pleading to himself, “Bhabhi, khol do please jaldee khol do!” even as his fingers must be pleasuring his erection!

I untied the knot of my silk petticoat and shimmied my sexy hips till the garment slid down to my ankles and I stepped out of it.

Aakash, do you think the Lad would have cum looking at me standing in my bedroom, clad in a lacy bra and low waist bikini panty??

Aneeta had followed up this message with a photo of her in the same Lingerie; albeit with her face not showing. Aakash had responded with a photo of him ejaculating.

Amit realised that Aneeta was getting more and more bold with her messages. She would ask for explicit penis pictures from most of her male friends on Facebook.

What surprised Amit was that his wife would get intimate with her Female friends too. Was she a closet Bisexual??

There was a message to a female by the name of Sheeja Iyer:

Babes, you won’t believe what happened today? Today evening, after I was returning from shopping, Rahul one of the guys staying in the next door apartment as a Paying Guest, just tagged along with me. He seemed to know that my husband was in Pune for the weekend. We had fooled around a couple of times in the parking lot but nothing more. I felt very uncomfortable at the idea of riding the lift back with him to our apartment. What if some of the neighbours saw? I said this to Rahul but he ignored it. Luckily, no one saw us in the lift and even on our floor, none of the other apartment doors were open.

When we entered the apartment, Rahul immediately lunged at me and grabbed me in an embrace. I was wearing a Saree. I squirmed and fought him off saying he should at least give me some time to finish up chores in the kitchen. He kissed me on the cheek, squeezed my boobs, and let me go.

“Bhabhi, why are you being so coy?”

He then planted his lips on mine and kissed me hard. His hands moved fast, pulling down my pallu and unhooking my blouse in the back. He also deftly unhooked the bra and before I knew it, in a matter of seconds, he’d gotten me topless. He put one hand on my left breast and squeezed it really hard.

“Owww! Not so hard!” I broke the kiss and complained.

He adjusted the strength of his squeezing and mauled my boobs. And soon I noticed that the bulge in his pants rubbing against my thigh was growing. I blushed with shame and a bit of arousal as I remembered how I had jacked him off in the parking lot a few days ago. I remembered how different it looked from my husband’s. How thick it was. I didn’t even realize when my hand found its way to his pants and unzipped them.

“Whoa Bhabhi!”Rahul patted my cheek, happy that I was taking an initiative.

“Don’t get any ideas.” I said, but I wasn’t sure what that even meant when I had fished out his dick like a street whore.

He then turned me around so I was facing away from him and put both his hands on my naked teats. He moved his hips a little to the side so his erect dick was rubbing against my right hip. I reached back and started jacking it off.

For a few moments, we were in a state of mutually provided physical bliss. I loved the way this young guy kissed my neck, occasionally pecking at my cheeks and lips. His fingers were skilfully flicking my nipples and pinching them, making them really erect. He also ran his nails all over my bare flat stomach which also for some reason gave me goosebumps. All this while, I was jacking him off. He would occasionally give me instructions like,

“Looser grip…now play with the balls…now a little faster…”

Rahul was running both his hands all over my chest and stomach. I was almost in a trance, and doing this, especially in the kitchen, was making me feel very kinky. I could feel a definite wetness down there. And just as I was thinking about that, Rahul slid one hand down inside the Saree and took out the tucked portion.

“What are you doing????” I protested, letting go of his dick as his grip loosened.

“Just the SareeBhabhi…I promise…I’ll keep the petticoat on.”

I tried to reach for the folds and tuck them back in, but it was too late because Rahul was deftly unraveling the Saree layer by layer.

“Promise?” I breathlessly asked.

“Promise!,” he said.

And I got back to jacking his dick off as the Saree came off completely and fell down. I was now in my kitchen, topless, with only a petticoat and panty on, getting felt up by a college youth as I jacked off his dick.

Can you imagine that, Sheeja? Does it turn you on? Once my Saree was off, he also tried a couple of times to feel up my crotch but I kept moving his hand back up. But I will tell you, his touch, even over two layers of clothing, felt really good on my pussy mound.

“Ummmhhhh…I am very close…” Rahul moaned after a couple of minutes as I had been jacking him off really fast.

I kept pumping his dick until it was about to spurt and then aimed it at the floor. He shot several gobs of semen all over our kitchen floor, and some drops even fell on my Saree even though I had tried to aim away from it.

After Rahul finished cumming, he let go of me. I stepped forward and started picking up my bra and blouse.

“Please Bhabhi……just…stay like that for a while.”

He asked so sweetly and politely that I agreed. I gathered my clothes in a bunch and put them on the counter. Then I got a rag, got on my hands and knees and started cleaning his cum from the floor. As I cleaned, my boobs hung and swayed, and Rahul commented on how good they looked. He also spanked my arse once, but after a stern look from me didn’t try it again.

Rahul took me in his arms again and He put his arm around and shoulder and gently pulled me towards him so I was leaning against his body. For the next few minutes, he kissed me on the neck and cheeks and got me a little-worked up. Then he turned me around started kissing me passionately on the lips. With practice, he was actually getting a lot better at it. His hands, though, didn’t maul my boobs as usual. He kept one hand behind my head holding me in the kiss and his other hand started slowly caressing my thigh. I shuddered at his touch, even through the petticoat fabric, made me break out into goose bumps. Part of me wanted to stop him, but I reasoned that as long as he confined himself to the thighs, it was okay. We made out like that, him caressing my thighs while kissing me on the lips and stroking my neck. Soon I was breathing quite heavily.

“Bhabhi.” he said between kisses.

“Hmmm?”

“Please let me take off your petticoat.”

I just shook my head, and that too tentatively, because honestly, I was now craving for his touch on my bare thighs.

“Please Bhabhi…just once” and then kissing again.

I shook my head again, but even more tentatively.

“I promise I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.”

I said nothing and kept kissing him. I put one hand on his lean muscular shoulders and rubbed them. After a minute or so of making out, Rahul moved his hand from my thigh slowly up to the waist and to the petticoat knot. I moved a hand and put it on top of his. We stared into each other’s eyes, our breathing heavy and our faces slightly sweaty. After about twenty seconds of the staring contest, I took my hand away.

He smiled and pulled at the string. I didn’t protest. He put a finger inside the waistband and loosened it. I found my hips rising by themselves to help him slip off the penultimate article of clothing covering my modesty.

“Thong panty Fucking sexy.” he tried to touch my pussy mound, but I said,

“Not there.”

“Okay, okay.” he said and resumed stroking my thigh, this time making direct contact with my skin. I felt a jolt surge through me at his touch. I realized that I was letting things go a lot farther than I would have ideally wanted.

Suddenly he stopped kissing me, took his hand off my thighs, and sat back. I stared at him, breathing heavily.

“Straddle me.,” he said, tugging at my arm.

I don’t know why, but I felt compelled to obey him. I got up and put my knees on his thighs on the couch cushion facing him. Then I lowered myself into his lap, and we started kissing. He wrapped his arms around me tightly. I could feel his erection through his pants poking against the crotch of my panty. I shifted slightly to avoid that direct contact but it was still rubbing against my thighs.

I moved a little more until my crotch was resting on his right thigh. I took my right leg and put it between his legs. In this position, the curve of his thigh fit perfectly again the junction of my thighs; a very snug fit. And before I knew it…god this is so embarrassing…before I knew it, I started moving my hips up and down his thighs, more or less dry humping him.

The friction that this motion caused with his thighs, even through the fabric of my panty and of his pants, was beginning to affect my clitoris. I started moaning with every stroke. Rahul, for a change, seemed taken aback. He was a passive participant and I was the one doing all the work, kissing him, rubbing his hair, and of course, dry humping his thigh. But he soon recovered his wits.

“Bhabhi, there are easier ways to do this.”

“Shut up!” I said in a voice so hoarse that I couldn’t believe it was mine.

I was rocking back and forth and sideways, the friction was feeling great against my clit. The pleasure wave was building up. And that’s when Rahul decided he had enough license to try something else. He calmly slipped one hand behind and grabbed my right arse cheek. I was too far along to be scandalized or stop him. Honestly, if he had had more, I probably wouldn’t have stopped him. But he contented himself with fondling the naked skin of my arse while I dry humped his thigh.

The feel of his rough fingers massaging my arse directly also had an additional effect on me. Within a minute, the orgasm hit. And I moaned my way through it, continuing to ride his thigh. It lasted for a good 15 seconds or so. And when it subsided, I just plonked my head on his shoulder and hugged him tightly.

“That was interesting.” Rahul said kissing me. “Don’t think I’ve ever seen a woman do that before.”

“I’ve never done it either.” I said, suddenly filled with shame that I had just orgasmed in front of a college kid in my own drawing room. And then I found that Rahul had fished out his cock and was rock hard again.

“Take it in your mouth again, Bhabhi!” he said, stroking my hair.

I obediently opened my mouth wide and took his hard cock inside.

“Play with my balls.” he said, gently patting my cheeks which were now swollen because of the tool in my mouth.

With one hand I started slowly massaging his balls as my mouth gave him a blowjob. I swallowed it whole, took it out, used my tongue and my lips, and soon, he seemed close to cumming when suddenly,

“Wait!” he said in a hoarse voice and pushed my face away.

The motion made me fall back on the floor. He immediately got on his knees under me and grabbed hold of my knees. He held them apart, staring at my panty covered pussy. Then bending down, he caught the waistband of my soaked thong panty in his teeth and lips and began to peel it to my knees. His dick was just a few inches away. For a second, my body cried out for penetration, but then whatever was left of my shame and sense of propriety returned.

“Noooooooo!” I said, putting my hand on my pussy.

“I know.” he smiled and nodded. “Trust me.”

Panic surged through my brain. Here I was, nearly naked on my back and my legs held apart. His dick was one thrust away from breaching my pussy.

I felt my hand move away on its own. I don’t know if it was trust that made it happen or my body aching for intercourse. But it happened. My hand moved away, leaving my naked pussy vulnerable to his throbbing manhood. I stared into Rahul’s eyes as I felt him slowly thrust his hips forward. And I braced for penetration.

But instead, his dick slid smoothly over my pussy lips without entering.

“Mmmm!!” I moaned as the tip of his dick brushed against my clit.

He moved his dick back and then rolled it over my crotch again. Goosebumps sprang up all over my body.

“I am not going to force you to do anything you aren’t ready for.” he said, rolling the dick back and forth over my pussy.

It was the weirdest sensation. A thick throbbing cock so close to my pussy, brushing against my labia and my clit, but not entering. Maybe he was trying to tempt me into submission. But I held firm. Just closed my eyes and relished that feeling.

A few seconds later, I felt Rahul’s hands pushing my knees back together. He closed my legs again forcefully, making his dick get trapped between the insides of my thighs. A lot of precum made my thighs wet. And then he started bucking his hips back and forth.

I finally realized what he was trying to do. He was respecting my wishes of not wanting actual sex. But instead, he was trying to do the next best thing. Use the soft grip of my inner thighs as a proxy for my pussy. He was essentially fucking my thighs, and every stroke made his dick also rub against my clit. And I went red as I felt the unfamiliar sensation of his balls slapping against my arse cheeks.

Rahul put my joined ankles over his left shoulder, bent forward, and started kissing me as his fucking of my thighs continued. I kissed him back, loving this weird new sensation.

But it didn’t last long. My mouthplay had already brought him close to the brink. Within a couple of minutes, the friction from my soft wet thighs were enough to send him over the edge. As we continued kissing, his semen spurted all over my stomach and the bottom half of my breasts.

Rahul had just had innovative intercourse with me without actually entering my pussy.

Once he got done shooting his seed, he kissed me hard. Then he slowly slid downwards. He opened my legs and soon his face was right above my pussy. I saw him poke his tongue out and flick my already engorged clitoris.

“Mmmmmmmmm!” I squirmed and moaned. His fingers had always felt good but his tongue felt even better.

“Is this okay?” he politely asked.

I just nodded and laid back, his semen drying on my body, as he gave me cunnilingus. Within minutes, I was thrashing about in the throes of an orgasm.

After that, we cuddled naked for a while on the floor.

TO BE CONTINUED……………………

This is a story about Nandita, my girlfriend back in my university days and her roommate, Kashish. Any female if want to contact, can message at [email protected]

Nandita has a slender petite frame, hazel eyes, long dark hair and naturally tanned skin. She is blessed with firm B cups, a flat stomach and lean shapely butt – she goes to the gym to do squats quite frequently. And to top it all off, she is very pretty with a sweet smile. Being an introvert, she is very soft spoken and shy. Only after a year of going out with each other, did we finally have sex – I was her first sexual partner. She was timid at first but was very eager to learn.

We both lived on the campus in our university, but the dorms we were in were gender specific – and they were very strict about visitation from the opposite gender. Each room is shared between two girls, with a connecting bathroom between two room – so four girls to a bathroom.

And Nandita shared her room with Kashish – who quickly because her very close friend and confidant. Kashish could be said to be the complete opposite of Nandita. Kashish was short blonde hair and fair skin with freckles. Now, she is truly blessed with double Ds and a bouncy ass you would love to squeeze. She is by no means fat – she is very curvy with a bubbly attitude. Almost as tall as me and half a head taller than Nandita, I can always feel her breasts squeeze onto my chest whenever she greeted me with a hug. She was very supportive of our relationship.

As Nandita is not much of a risk taker, it took me quite awhile to convince her to let me sneak into her dorm room so that we can spend the night together. At last the night finally came. It wasn’t hard getting inside with Kashish acting as a lookout while Nandita guided me into their room. Once inside, Kashish gave me one of her bear hugs to welcome me and all I can think about is how soft her boobs are.

Nandita was very nervous so she wanted to take her shower first to calm down. As she walked into the bathroom, she told me that the bathroom door is a little dodgy and it shouldn’t be closed too tightly or it’ll get stuck – so I’m not allowed to peek and Kashish was meant to watch me.

In actual fact, it turns out I was watching Kashish. We were both on the couch with the TV on, and from that angle I would have no hope to taking a peek into the bathroom unless it was from Nandita’s bed. So my attention fell to Kashish and her loose sleeveless top. From the side of her top, I can see quite a bit of side boobs – and based on how much sideboob I can see, I’m pretty sure she is not wearing a bra. I tried to memorise this view – without get caught of course.

Kashish changed the TV channel and found some workout show and got up to mimic the people on the show. She invited me to join but I much rather sit and watch her ass through her obscenely short shorts. As she leaned forward, her shorts rise up, showing the bottom of her white curvy ass. Her legs were so wide apart that when she bends over to touch her toes, I can see down her blouse and caught a quick glimpse of her breasts. It was so quick I wasn’t able to get a clear image – what a shame.

It wasn’t long before the shower stopped and Nandita came out with a towel covering all her good bits. Kashish quickly jumped into the bathroom before the girls from the other room gets in. Now that we were alone, Nandita gave me a sneaky smile and slowly lower her towel. My heart was pumping furiously and my cock was aching to be unleashed as her breasts came into view. Still moist from the shower, her breasts were slightly shiny with her nipples aroused.

I literally leaped out of the couch and started kissing her as she dropped the rest of her towel on the floor. My right hand cupped her breasts while my left squeezed her ass. I can tell that she was excited too as her hands were busy working on my belt. It wasn’t long before I was naked too and she was lying on her bed with her legs spread wide open. I wanted to jump right into action but she stopped me. She told me to pick up her towel and stash my clothes before Kashish comes out of the shower. In the meantime, she will finger herself to keep herself ‘occupied’ while she waited.

I watched her for awhile. Her finger slowly slide into her honeypot and come out all glistening, followed by another finger – now she is using two fingers. I can’t wait any longer so I quickly grabbing everything and shoving them all into the storage compartment above her bed. To my surprise, as I was doing that she grab my cock and started licking it – making me moan involuntarily. I looked down and she was staring right back into my eyes, with my cock deep in her mouth. I think I’m in love.

My legs quickly became weak so we changed position with me on my back on her bed and she on all fours sucking furiously. It was then when we hear the shower stop. Not wanting the blowjob to ever stop, I quickly covered us both with her blanket. Reading my mind, she kept on sucking.

It was then I noticed that I could see into the bathroom. Kashish has left the door ajar and the gap was wide enough that I can see her wiping herself dry. So while my girlfriend was under the blanket licking my cock and giving me deepthroats like a champion, I was ogling her roommate wiping water off her bouncy breasts. I can only imagine how her light pink nipples would taste like. How her breasts would feel in my hands – probably spilling out between my fingers. How heavenly it would be to be able to motorboat or titty fuck her.

And then without wanting to, I blew my load. Nandita was not ready for this and she choke on my cum and I continuously squirt thick gulps into her mouth. She was not a fan of shallowing so she prepared a cup for her to spit into discretely.

Needless to say, I did not get laid that night. But that blowjob was unbelievable. Nandita thought that the risk of getting caught turned me on so much I couldn’t control myself. It was partly true, but we can all agree that it is a lot more than just that.

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More to come! From that night onwards, I visited her dorm pretty often. Especially now that I know that I can spy on anyone in the shower. But things really get hot when I noticed Kashish spying on Nandita and I as we fucked. So keep an eye out for chapter 2!

Hello iss reader suvy back again with another story. Thank u for the lovely response I received. This incident is as fresh as cucumber, I hope you all are ready with your cucumber .

This incident happened few months ago I was returning back to bangalore after my winter vacation. I boarded 3 ac tier since it was a long tiresome journey. I was little depressed not able to see my family for next 5 months. I was lost in my thoughts when a sweet voice tickled. Hie!! Can you fold your legs I need to sit. My mood changed from sadness to extreme happiness. Her fringes were falling on her face and her pink lips mesmerizing me to be her slave forever. Then she click her finger I came back to my senses.

Earlier we both were in silent mode. But it was so hard to control when a princess curling her hair in-front of you. I introduced myself, I came to know her name was sara and she was studying law in bangalore. We chit chatted alot I being super flirty never missed a chance to tease her with my comments. Hate it man 2 days n 1 nite journey faded away so fast. She was very happy and was smiling endlessly when we unbounded the train. I was silent didn’t had the guts to as her number. We bid each other bye and moved in opposite direction. I was waiting for my ola when someone tapped my shoulders I turned around. Standing behind me was sara breathing heavily

Sara: you dumb-ass give me your phone number!!

Me: it was filmy type feeling I gave her my phone.

Sara: can you please bend down without asking question!!
” she is 5″6 and im 5″10 ”

I bend down, she kissed me on my cheeks turned around ran back to her taxi. In my mind I was like suvy control its just dream. It took couple of minutes to realise that was true. Time passed thinking about her pink lips touching my cheeks and suddenly my phone beeped. Whatsapp message : hie cuvy !! I was like who is this ?? I received another message you dumb-ass forgot me so fast. Then I realize it was sara. We became very close friends. Late night chatting and calling became part of our life.

One day she stopped texting me and ignored my call, I got tensed after several attempts she picked my call she was crying all I said was shhh silly I’m coming. I reached her flat she open tears still rolling down. I made her sit ask her problem she had some family issues and so she was crying I consoled her she stopped crying. I felt relax and my eyes got a glance of her red nose. Damn!!! It was so adorable I wasn’t able to control myself and kissed her nose. She smiled and said

Sara: cuvy can I cuddle you.

I just nodded she laid on my lap like a baby and dozed off to sleep. I was the best feeling in my life seeing someone sleeping so peacefully. I was playing with her when she woke up.
Me: so my paglu woke up!!

She kept staring at me. What happened?? She said

Sara: I love you cuvy

Me: I also love you

She pulled my face and placed her lips on my and started kissing me passionately, she puts her tongue inside my mouth which I started sucking. I wrapped her in my arms tightly and she was loving it and I could smell her body fragrance which was making me insane. We broke our kiss. She looked into my eyes trying to read my thoughts and said

Sara: cuvy im still virgin please go slow and she giggled

I lifted her from her armpit and she crossed her legs around my waist. I pushed her against the walls and started smooching again tasting each others saliva. I was slowly pressing her booty over her shorts she turned more horny biting my lip and she gave me a love bite on my neck.

Me: ouchh who is being wild now!!

She gave the most lustful smile and cuddle me. I carried her to the bedroom. She undressed me but I did little more playfully. First I removed her top she wore black push up bra then I pulled her shorts down. She wore a black pantie which was already wet I placed a kiss and using my teeth pulled her pantie down. She was smiling all this time I started with kissing her toes slowly slowly I started moving up. Closer I reached her pussy more time I use to take giving small love bite on her thigh. To tease her I brushed my chin on move to her boob. I removed her bra strap n started sucking her left nipple and pressing her right boob. She was going crazy lifting her ass, brushing her pussy and my cock. I started sucking around her nipple creating vacuum inside my mouth she let out a moan uhhhhhh. . . .Ahhhhhh. After enjoying her both boob I moved to her ass gave a small bite and said you disturbed me alot. I spread her leg and bit her pussy flesh she pushed me more inside. She had already cummed twice, I spread her pussy wall and started licking her g-point circling around the area. She was moaning hard aaah cmon baby suck harder harder aaa mmmm her body arched like a bow and she squirted on my face. I liked her sweet juices. Then she grabbed my cock and bit hard it was painful. Slowly she split her saliva which was oozing out… Then she started giving me vigorously blowjob, she took my cock head alone and sucked hard I can explain it was so fanatic… She even tired to enter my cock hole silly girl !! Then she signal me for the main course.

I made her lie comfortable on bed and kept a pillow under her ass, I held my cock close to her pussy. I slid my dick little inside n slid it out this made her mad uhhhhh… Cuvy pls fuck meee,,, you teasing me alot please come give me your cock… And again I placed my cock inside her pussy…But this time with a little trust I entered her broking her hymen and she cried out in pain my cock pain too her pussy was so tight. I stayed in same position wiped her tears n kissed her , I cleaned my cock n her pussy and I entered again. Her pussy walls gripped my cock tight. Slowly I started giving her strokes and after few mins when she started to moan I increased ny speed and she was like hhhmmm mmm mmm nmmm faster babe faster and then I felt her pussy walls getting tighter and then she came.

She rolled me around and positioned herself and started riding me. Sick dude her boobs was bouncing and I squeezed them… Hmmm she increased her speed… She bend her upper body towards me her silky hair was cover my face n tickling me. . Her smile was driving me crazy… She said

Sara: cuvyyy dare you cum inside else you take care of the baby….

As soon as she completed her sentense she let out huge trust an came for the fourth. .Ahhhh.. Ahhhhhh….Hmmm. I also felt the heat increasing and took out my cock n slashed on her face and boob, she licked the cum on her lips. We bath together it was already 2am. We cuddled after that. She slept. I didnt. I looked at her all night.

I realized this only when daylight seeped in through the window. I looked towards her, her skin glowed in the morning light. Her beautiful eyes were shut. It was valentine day we didnt drive to do another session. I wanted to make her day special so I cooked for her and organised a smoke date. We are still in relation and happy. Hope you all like my story and do comment in [email protected]. Thankyou

This story attempts to blend fact, fiction and biographical notes, in the manner that the really good ones do. Please let me know whether you thought it was done well or not @ [email protected]

Bombay – Present Day:

Its been eight months since I was transferred here, and pretty lonely ones have they been, since I chose not to shift my family here. I can now empathise with the challenges that our soldiers face, and my respect for them has touched a new high. Yes, I do manage a trip back now and then, but its not quite the same thing.

The other thing that had been bothering me for some time now was the lack of physical intimacy. Like most married Indian men, I confess I do not have a roaring, rocking sex life on account of the usual reasons – a kid, poor fitness, stress. But this posting and consequent separation has made matters worse.

Sadly, since this is not the swinging sixties, it seems really difficult to even attempt a fling or an affair. Tech like Tinder exists, but strident disclaimers like no hook-ups / benefits / ONS are the order of the day. The other scary part is, even if I did succeed in crossing this barrier, I’d make a fool of myself when it came to performing the act itself.

These and other depressing thoughts about ageing and mortality were coursing through my mind and in order to cheer myself up, I decided to go in for a round of self – love. However, unlike my usual recourse of taking refuge in the washroom, I succumbed to laziness and decided to have the happy feel there on the bed where I lay.

Eyes closed, I went off to fantasy land, where the object of my lust waited. Soon, I felt my happy reverie going well. I was nearing the summit of Mount Pleasure when I thought I heard the sound of a throat being cleared.

I opened my eyes to see the new maid, a replacement for the actual one, staring at me with a mix of sympathy and amusement.

Struggling to disguise my embarrassment, I quickly covered myself up and said “ When did you come in and why didn’t you knock? ”

She stared back with a look that mixed sympathy and amusement and replied: “Well it seems now that I should have…”

I looked back at her. I never ceased to be amazed by her physical appearance. Tall, nearly five – eight, slim, she was in her late fifties, but she did not have any extra ounce of fat on her. Green eyes, silver hair, fair complexion and red lips. Her red saree, worn in the traditional Maharashtrian style accentuated her beauty, which from certain angles reminded me of a marathon runner. Sometimes I wondered why she did the work that she did. But since she had only been around a couple of weeks and was supposed to be there for only a couple more, I hadn’t really gone around to make the effort of asking her.

Yet again, she broke my chain of admiring thoughts with a very startling sentence.

“I can help you with that”

I thought I hadn’t heard it right, but my rapidly reddening ears suggested otherwise. A double check was called for – and I dutifully did that.

She replied in the affirmative.

“ I can see you have been struggling. And believe me when I say it, I can help you with this. In fact, I can also say that nobody can help you the way I can…”

The redness in my ears vanished as the blood raced from there to the groin.

I couldn’t hide the bulge fast enough. She laughed and said – “ I can see your answer already – just go down quickly and get some condoms”

I raced to the chemist shop downstairs and bought a pack while putting on a very unaffected air, even as my heart continued to beat double time. What was going to happen? Was it right? Is it cheating? Will I get caught? Will she blackmail me? Oh God please help!

I came back to my room, to find the drapes drawn and soft light filtering in. She stood there, in the center of the room, her hair untied and loose, reaching down to her waist, looking even more alluring than ever. I shut the door and made sure it was locked, for I could not afford a surprise any more.

She came up to me and we hugged. I felt her lips on my forehead and cheeks. She held my hands and took me to the bed, motioning me to sit down.

“ Let me start by telling you a short story. Many many years ago, in the India of old, there used to be a system of Kothas. These were houses of women who were skilled in the arts of music, poetry, dance and love making, and teenaged men of prominent families were trained by these women in these arts. It was a rite of passage and a time honoured tradition that had spanned generations.

Then came the British raj, which could not understand the morality or this role of the Kothas, and they summarily branded this as prostitution, in line with their Victorian moral code.

That one act sounded the death knell for this profession. The really top tier of women either got married and quit, or disappeared into society as consorts of sadhus / tantrics. The middle and bottom tier slowly degraded into cheap prostitution, and things came to the situation that exists as of today.

I am telling you this because I want you to understand and appreciate what is going to happen next. I am descended from one of the top tier exponents of this art, and the only reason why I know what I know is a strange insistence from my great grandmother, that these arts be passed onto at least one girl child of the next generation so that the art lives on…”

Whoa. This was heavy. This woman, a maid who looked like a queen, had just told me something incredible. I told her I needed a minute to process this.

She stood up, smiled, and embraced me warmly. Feeling her firm breasts against my chest, I decided to stop processing further and dive right into what might happen next.

“ Now, enough with talking. Talking distracts the body from what we are about to do. I will only guide you with my hands, or use words sparingly if required – for I want you to remain in the moment”

And with those words, she brought her lips to mine.

I felt like my lips would catch fire, such was the intensity and passion that she poured into them. It started to feel better with every passing moment, and then she gently probed my tongue with hers.

Softly at first, and then firmly, her tongue pushed playfully against mine. I started to reciprocate in kind. And then she closed her lips around my tongue and sucked, ever so gently. I thought I felt the room spin. Till she nearly bit my lips, at which point I was convinced that the floor was shaking. It turned out to be my legs, which had started quivering with excitement.

She turned around, and put my hands around her waist, and thrust her neck out. I caught on. Moving from her cheek to the ear to the neck, I slowly brushed her with my lips, hovering between being soft and firm.

She slowly moved her pelvis against my already hard groin.

I let out a groan. This was heaven, and I was all ready to explode.

She sensed it, and moved forward. Turning to face me, she made me remove the pallu and put my wrists on her shoulders. I repeated the slow lip brush, this time starting from her lips, going down to the neck, the breasts and ending at the navel.

She smiled. And embraced me again. This time she asked me to undo her blouse.

It was the old fashioned button type design, all of them at the back. I undid them one by one and helped her slide it off. I moved to unhook the bra, but she stopped my hands and guided my face to her breasts. It was slow brush time again, but this time on skin.

My breathing quickened. She grabbed my hair. And forced my face back.

Sometime later, having made progress to the navel again, she guided my hands into removing her saree. Now, she stood only in her under garments. And it was my turn to disrobe.

She took off my t-shirt and shorts, caressing my skin all the way with her nimble fingers. She kissed my navel, did a sort of tongue whirl in it, and slowly moved up to my chest. I understood quickly that I would be expected to reciprocate this shortly. She bit and sucked my nipples gently, making me float between pain and pleasure. Even as I focussed there, I realised she was kneading my posterior at the same time. An explosion of senses was happening, and I could see the end coming soon.

I could see that she had realized that as well. So she slowed down. And completed the undressing. I then helped her out of her remaining clothes, and we stood to face each other, just the way we were born.

And now it was my turn to give her pleasure. Flipping her around, I started kissing from the neck downwards, moving along her spine, even as my fingers caressed her breasts, floating over the nipples, gently pinching and tweaking them. I traced circles around them, and moving lower, repeated the move around the navel. Then I turned her to face me again, as I kissed the inner sides of her thighs while ignoring the nether regions completely.

But I had her underestimated. She flopped down onto the bed, and spread her legs, inviting me to taste the honey. Her labia was clean shaved, much to my surprise, and I rolled my tongue around it, drenching it with my saliva. She gestured to me to stick in my tongue, and flick it rapidly.

All this was uncharted territory for me. I took a deep breath and started. She crossed her legs over my back, pushing my face further in. I swirled and probed and pushed and caressed and licked. And I did it all over again. Till she let out a contented sigh.

She stood up, looking like a goddess in heat, and pushed me down onto the bed.

She straddled me like a horse and caressed my torso, kissing, biting and licking it from the neck downwards. And then came the magic member moment.

She slid down and kissed its tip. Spreading her lips apart, she kept licking it like an ice cream, eventually subsuming all of it into her mouth. At one moment, she sucked so hard that I thought the life force would leave me that instant. Now, having lubricated the organ to her satisfaction, she gently brought her womanhood down on it.

She lifted my hands to breasts, motioning to me to play with them, as she continued her slow descent. She would grip, and release, move forward and do it all over again. I was within touching distance of the point of no return by now. This was mind-blowing, explosive lovemaking, of the kind I had never experienced earlier in my life. And then she built up speed, moving her waist up and down in a pump like motion, till I could not take it anymore. I exploded inside her, and she followed suit within a few seconds, collapsing on me as she climaxed.

Her silver hair streaked across my chest, her cheek resting against mine, she finally spoke, after what seemed like an eternity…

“ I hope you enjoyed your first lesson…”

At which point, I nearly died of happiness…..

Hi thanks all for comments, thanks for aunties and moms who contact me. .

Let’s start story

Mom ko jum k chodny k bd hum ready ho gay q k hum ny bombay jana tha relative mn shadi the,

Ghar say airport pounchy hum ny 12 bjy din k ticket karway thy a class m couple seats, hum airport pounch gay driver hum ko drop kar k wps chala gaya ghr, hum airport enter hwy to saman wagra ok karwa dea just hand bag pass tha, kch dir bd maloom hwa k flight 1 hour late ha bombay m weather khrb ha.

Mom: rahal ab kia karein

Me: ak hour ke bat ha wait kar laty

Mom: hmmmm ok

Airline authority ny humein waiting room m wait k ly kaha so sub uth k waiting room chaly gay.

Me mom ak corner m ja k beth gay sofa pa

Mom: maloom hota to late he nekal aty  ghar sy,

Me; je mom thk kaha

Mom : hans k han han tm ko ab time mil jata

Me: je mom he ko jaldi the

Mom: its ok

Me: mom airport sy agy kitni dir lagy ge hum ko relatives k  ghar tak

Mom: rahal I think 40 mints

Me: ok

Me : wsy shadi kis ke ha male ha ya female

Mom: tumhry dad k cousin ke beti saba ke shadi

Me: ok,

Mom: rat mn mehndi ha aur next day 2 bjy din m shadi ha

Me:ok

Mtlb hum lrki walon ke trf sy hn

Mom: ni invite to dono trf sy hn but jana first lrki walon ke trf mehndi ha rat mn, asa karein gay k subha k waqt larky walon k han chaly jayein gay tumhry dad ny humry ly gari arrang kar d ha driver airport sy ly jay ga aur phir gari hum ko da jay ga

Me : ok

Me : mom ap ke shadi bhe asy hwe the

Mom: je han, wsy aj jnb ko qn pouch rahy ho

Me: kia ni pouch skta..Mom k shoulder pa bazoo rakh,

Mom: je je

Me: mom I think 20 mint rahty hn to airlines authority bola ly ge

Mom; han chalo jb kahein gay chal parein gay sub passengers edhr he hn

Me:je

Me:mom kch khana ha ice cream ly aon

Mom : tmhri mrzi

Me: m utha aur ice cream cafe sy ly aya jo airport k ander ha

Mom ko ice cream ka vanilla wala cup hath m dea,

Mom: thnx, rahal tum mra bht khyal rakhty ho, tumhry dad k pas to waqt he ni mry ly

Me : no mom is mn thnx ke kia bat m to ap k ly houn,

Mom: ak such btaon ‘

Me:je

Mom: m to sex ktm k ly apny armaan ktm kar dey thy, but tm ny to mri khushain mujhy da dein…

Me: mom chorein udas na houn, ap tens na houn m ap k sth houn,

Itny mn hmri flight ka time ho gaya hum apni seats pa ja k beth gay humra safar start ho gaya

Mom: rahal m change karna ha airport pa dress to btana ok m kaha thk ha mom

Ak ghanty sy zeyda dair lagi k hum pounch gay, utary aur mom ny kaha ajo m dress change kar loun, hum washroom gay, koi bhe nae tha just m aur mom thy,

Mom ny kaha koi camra na ho yahan kia m change kar loun m kaha jsy ap ke mrzi

Mom : wahan pata nai kia scene ho ga,

Me: mom rahny dein rasty mn change kar lyein gay

Mom:ok

Hm airport sy bhar ay to driver aya tha jo dad ny gari arrang ke the.Hum beth gay to chal pary, driver ny btia k m utar jaon ga agy straight road ha 30 mint mn ap pounch jayein gay,so driver adha rasty k bd utar gaya aur m khud gari drive karny lag gaya

Mom bhe agy seat pa a k bethi thein,

10 mints k bd mom ny kaha k dakhna m change karna ha, mny kaha to ap kar lo hum he hn driver to ha nae

Mom: ok

Acha gari k door k glasses to black kar do kahein side pa khri kar do phir change kar loun. Mn jsy black keay,

Mom ny phly shalwar utar k back sear pa rakh k phir shirt utar d

Mn jsy dakha mra to lun full tant hony lag gaya,m abhe gari roki nae the agy ak kilometer tak rasta bht khrb tha mtlb tota hwa to bar bar jump a rahy thy to breaks lagni par rahe the,

Mom k bra sy boobs uchal rahy thy

Mra to bht bura hal tha dil kar raha tha k gari rok k chod dalon,

Phir mom ny dress chang kar lia,

Phr m side pa gari khari ke m apna dress bhe chang karna tha, mnu phly t shirt utari phir jeans, underwear m mra full khra tha,phr jsy he m underwear utara mra lun 9 inch k full josh m tha mom dakhy he ja rahe thein but kaha kch nai phir m ny kurta aur shalwar pahn le mom already tyar ho gai the,

Phr hum chal pary mom ke trf thoru dair bd m dakha un k boobs k nipple full hard thy jo mom ke kameez sy nazar a rahy thy,

Mn mom ko upper sy hath dala to mom boli kia hwa mny boobs k nipple ko nechy kar k hath nekal lia, aur kaha mom bhr nzr a rahy thy to acha nai gesture

Mom: tumhra wo dakh k bs asa hwa,

Me : ab to 2 din wait karna pary ga shadi sy wapsi pa  ghar ja k he possible ho ga

Mom : han but. Aj to kch zeyda he tumhra mast nzr a raha tha tumhra

Me: hans k je je ap ke body dakh k asa ho gaya,

Kch he dair m hum lrki walon k han pounch gay

Dad k cousin aur family ny welcome kea, saba jis shadi the wo bhe mili bht nice lrki the,

Phr lunch kea sub ny mahmaan any start ho gay, dad k cousin ny apna room m hum stay k ly kaha k ap yahan rahein gay,

Double bed tha sub kch ok tha, mom aur m saman apna rakh k a gay,

Sub k sth mil k kam mn help karny lag gay, mom saba k sth us k room m chali gai . M aur ak geeta aunty ko kaha gaya ap dono uper waly floor k room m phool lagao, mom bhe a gaein hum 3 phool lagny lag gay, aunty bhe bht sexy thein mom ke age thein phly kch phol m ny lagy jb m laga raha tha to nechy sy aunty pakra rahein the,

Aunty k boobs pa nzr par rahe thein m to bht hot ho gaya, phir aunty slide pa charh k lagny lag gai mom aunty ho pakra rahein thein mom table pa khri the m nechy tha , aunty ny kaha drill k sth hole karna pary ga, mom ko kaha k rahal ko upr any do mry sth help kar drill k sth hole bnany mn, m table pa charh to mom agy khri thein mra lun mom k sth touch hwa to wo aur hard ho gaya, mom ny smile pass ke wo nechy utar gai mn upr slide pa charh gaya aunty k pechy khra hwa aunty ny kaha mjhy sahra dana,

Aunty ny dril on ke aur hole karny lagi drill havy the smbhal nai rahe the to m pechy say jsy sahra dea to mra lun aunty ke back m hit karny laga,

Aunty ny kaha achi trha pakro, mny agy boobs k nechy pakra aur phir mra lun aunty ke back m ghus raha tha aunty bhe feel kar rahe the door knock hwa, door k agy he slide aur table tha to door bnd tha, aunty ko bola rahy thy k saba k sth parlor jao, mom ny kaha je bhajty hn,m mom ko kaha ap bhe jaldi slide pa ajao aunty ko ap pakrein mn aunty k sth drill karta houn, mom upr aein aur aunty ko pakra aur m ab mom ke pechy tha aur upr say zror sy m aur aunty drill ko pkr k hole kar rahy thy mra lun mom ke back pa touch tha mom smile da rahe the abhe zara sa hole kea tha, mom ny kaha jaldi sy karo hole m aur zror sy drill to hole hony laga but mom ke back m mra lun ke cap andr ja chuki the mom k boobs nipple hard ho gay aur nzr any lagy, phir knock hwa k aunty ap ko bola rahi ha saba, m kaha ok aunty ap jao, mom m karty hn kch,hum slide say nechy utary aunty naughty smile da k chali gai,ph door lock kea aur slide rakhe aur slide pa phly mom phir mn charh gaya,

Mom k hath m drill the mom ny hole jo zara sa hwa tha us m aur drill on ke, m ny drill mom k sth pkr k hole karny laga, mra lun ful tha m ny ak hath sy lun ko mom ke back m adjust kea aur zror laga k drill karny laga mom ny thori he dir m ah ahhhhh ke awaz nekali aur boli hole karo koi ak to mn kaha drill wala karty hn baqi to ghe he ho ga, ahsta ahsta hole hony laga,edhr mn ke back mn mara lun bhe bht agy tak ghus chuka tha,.

Mom ka hal bht bura tha aaaah aah aah kar rahe the, drill sy hole gaya aur m drilling bnd kar d aur lun jhataka maar k bhr nkal lia,

Ab door ko lock karna zrori tha qn sub jaga phool laga deay thy door k uper phool lagny thy aur ak aur drill sy hole karna tha, mom sisak rahein aur tarph rahein thein bht, m kaha mom door m lock kar doun, ap slide la k fix kar dein aur drill start karo hole karty hn, waqt bht km ha sub mahman a gay hn aur tyari bhe karni ha humny,,,

M door lock kea aur mom slide fix ke aur slide pa charh k drill start ke kar d, mom k sth he m bhe slide pa mom k sth hole karny laga hole to ho nae raha tha but mra lun bht he harf ho gaya tha m ny bhe ab ke bar bht zror lagaya,

Mom ny phir sy aah aah aah karni shorh kar d mujh say bhe raha nae ja raha tha m ny drill nechy rakh d aur mom ko pkr k lip pa lip rakh dea, hope aur ko psnd ay ge story aunties moms girl etc contact me ([email protected])

Story is about me and my office colleague Ayesha . How we fucked on an office tour. Ayesha and I are working together in a MNC and we are friends for quite some time .

This is my second story and i am writing this after getting good response for my previous story. I have been a big fan of ISS and have been reading storied here for over an year.

It happened on an Office Tour . Ayesha and I were on a business trip.

Ayesha and I are working together in a MNC and we are friends for quite some time . I always liked her and was too excited about the trip. She is 5.6 curvy dusky girl and has toned sexy legs which makes every one crazy.

We worked all day completed presentation and all the work.

After finishing the work Ayesha was busy packing her stuff to go back to hotel

I asked Ayesha . Let’s go out for a disc and celebrate

We reached hotel and she changed into a black one piece

I am wearing a white fitting shirt and dark blue trousers

With a waist coat

She came out of the the room , she was looking too hot .I looked at her and wink

She winked too

I come close to her and whispered in her ears , you r going to make few guys crazy today.

I gave her a hug and smile

We move together my arm is around your waist

We reached the club .

I open the door of car for her and gave her a hand

We walked together and were sitting near the bar flirting with each other

We took few tequila shots

Both looking into each other’s eyes

I started moving my one finger on her leg

After few drinks she pulled me on the dance floor. We started dancing

I was holding her close, she was quite drunk .

We came closer. Drinks were showing the effect and now we were going bit crazy

I decided to use this opportunity and started moving my hand from her shoulder to waist slowly

I came behind her holding her very close.Started moving one finger on your hand and move to your neck

She was also enjoying the touch .I started blowing air on her neck

She also started liking it. I gave her a kiss on neck

She moaned hmmm

Then I gave her a soft bite

I started moving my hands on her ass and Squeeze them

Pulled her closer and Give her a lip lock

I come close and whisper in her ear ”

Ayesha: Where

Vikky: you will get to know

She followed

It was past 12 there were very few people around. I pin her on the wall in an isolated place

Started kissing .

Ayesha : Hey what you doing

Vikky :Enjoying the company of a beautiful princess

Ayesha: Hey you can’t do it so easily , i want something too( She touched my dick)

I start pressing her boobs. look into her eyes

Ayesha : Ooohhh

We hear foot steps

We move to the nearby washroom (It was a gents washroom)

We Closed ourselves inside a door,Two men enter the washroom

We were in a small place together, We remained quiet for some time.

My dick was poking in her ass

She was facing the wall and I was standing behind her and I didn’t want to control .

Started pressing her boobs and kissing her neck

She was trying to control her moans. she was trying to keep quite

She was breathing heavily

Those two men got some idea. But they were too drunk and leave

We both started laughing in a naughty way

She turned toward me and gave me a lip lock. Our tongues were fighting

My hand was feeling her .I lift her dress upto her waist

She was wearing a black thong

I kissed her on her waist. Then near her pussy

She started moaning..AAhhhhhh ahhh ahhh

She was trying to feel my dick

Vikky: Ooohhh oohhh

I remove her thong smell it and keep it in my pocket

I started rubbing her pussy and Then pushed a finger in her pussy

I was holding her back and She was moaning

Ayeshsa : ahhhh ahh Ahhh uuuff

I unzipped her dress and moved it down

She was naked now

I was able to see her cleavage with a beautiful tattoo on her cleavage

She also unbuckle my belt move my pant down and Took my dick in her mouth

She bent down and started sucking my dick

Vikky : Ooohhhh (Going crazy)

I pulled her hair and she continued sucking my dick and licking my balls

I continued pressing her boobs .Rubbing her back

I now whispered in her ear baby I want to fuck you now

She stood up and opened my shirt .Now both were naked

I lift her one leg and put the tip of my dick on her pussy

Gave a gentle push and Then another push

Ayesha : Ahhhh ahhhh (She scremed)

I lip lock her and Started ramming her

She wrapped her legs around my waist

Ayesha :Ahhh ahhhh ahhhh

I was also sucking her boobs and biting her tits

She started to moan out of pleasure

Ayesha : ohhh fuck me ahhhh

Vikky : Yes baby

Ayesha : Fuckkk me

Vikky :Yesss Yesss Ooohhhh Fuckkk

Ayesha : Fuck ahhh ahhh fuck me ahhh ahhh

Vikky: your are great..Yesss..Oooooohhhh

Was Going wild and Biting her earlobe

Was Ramming her hard

Ayesha: Ahhh ahhh ahhhh ahhhhh

Ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh

Ahhhhhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh

Vikky :Ooohh Ooohh

Ayesha :Yeahhh

Vikky : I am cumming baby

Ayesha: Fill me up. I want your seeds in

Vikky: I gave few more shots and exploded inside her .Cum was dropping out from her pussy

We continued kissing each other for some time and then got dressed and moved out holding each other

For another session at hotel

Any Sexy Female Married or Single looking for fun can contact me on my email : [email protected]

It will be complete discrete and would be interested in meeting some one who lives in Delhi/NCR….Pure fun nothing else.