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Lagbhag ek ghante me polo maidan ke do chakkar poore ho gaye. Is beech Madhulika ghode ko halke halke daudaya bhi aur Ranbeer ke bataye tarike se use thap thapa ke roka bhi. Madhulika bahot khush thi.

Ghode se uttarte samay Ranbeer ne uske chootadon ko halka sa sahara dekhar uski uttarne ma madad kee. Phir Madhulika ne kuch nishaane baazi ki iccha pragat kee.

Shaam ke 5.00 baj cuke the. Suraj kuch neeche chala gaya tha, jisse paidon ki chaya lambi ho gayi thi. Ranbeer ne ek bade ped ki chaanv me ek chadar beecha di. Target ek takhti jis par kayi gol lines bani hui thi, jungli i taraf tha jo ki abhi dhoop naha rhaa tha.

“Ab aap pet ke bal let jayen aur rifle ka butt chaati se daba ke rifle ko majbautee se pakden. Madhulika phauran let gayi.

Aur samay hota to Ranbeer uske chootadaon ka ubhaar dekh kaheen kho jata par is samay uska poora dhyaan rile chalana sikhane me tha. Ranbeer ne hidayat de dee thi ki triger ko bhi bilkul bhi na chuven. Phir Ranbeer rifle ko kaise seedha rakha jaye, nishana kaise lagana hai tatha aur bhi baho si baatein samjhata raha. Madhulika triger dabane ko utaavlee thi par Ranbeer use dheere se samjhata raha.

“Ab samjhate hi rahoge ya do char goli maane ke liye bhi kahoge?”

“Dekhiyega butt chaati se kas ke daba le. Goli chutte hi ek jhatka lagega. Ranbeeer bhi uski bagal me let gaya aur jab sab taraf se santusht ho gaya to usne fire kaha. Dhaayeeen se goli chutteee par vah us takhtee ke bhi aas paas nahi thi.

Madhulika uth kar baith gayi. Uski chaatee jor jor se dhadak rahi thi, jisse uski badi badi chuchiyon upar neeche ho rahi thi. Ranbeer en tharmas ek glass pani nikal kar use diya.

Phir Ranbeer rifle lekar let gaya. Butt kaise rakhna ahai usene apni chaati se lagakar samjhaya. Phir usne target par kayi fire kiye aur saree nishane beeech me bane gol par hee lage. Isse Madhulika bahot prabhavit hui. Us din Ranbeer ne Madhulika ko aur rifle nahi de balki kayi baatein samjhata raha.

Driver jeep lekar saadhe paanch baje aa chuka tha, use intezar karte hue lagbhag 10 minute ho chuke the. Tabhi Ranbeer ne sara samaan sametna shuru kiya aur sara samaan ek ghode ki peeth rakh donon jeeb kee taraf chal pade. Ek ghode ki raas Ranbeer ne thaam rakhee thee aur doore ghode ki raas Madhulika ne. Madhulika doosre din char baje aane ko keh jeep me sawaar ho nikal gayi.

Yeh silsila 10 din tak yoon hi chalta raha. Ab Madhulika akeyle gode par sawaar ho maidan ka chakkar lagane lagi thi. Par abhi tak vah ghode ko daudati nahi thi. Neeshanebazi bhi kuch khuch seekh gayi thi. Rifle ke alaava vah pistol chalana bhi seekh rahi thi. Jab vah dono tange chaudi kar aur kuch jhukkar pistol chalaati to Ranbeer ka lund uski gaand ka ubhaar dekh machal uthta. Par vah bina kuch pragat kiye use badi tanmay se sab seekhata rehta. Use pata tha ki ye shahzadi ek din khud usse lipat jayegi.

Ab ghode par chdhate aur uttrte samay prayyah Ranbeer uske chootado ko sahara de deta. Rifle chalaate waqt Ranbeer bhi uski bagal me let jata aur rifle ke position theek karne ke bahane uski kohnee ucki chuchiyon se ragad khaa jaati. Madhulika in sab baation ke taraf koyi dhyaan nahi deti. Ab vah dress bhi aisi pehan ke aati, ki kisi ki bhi niyat dol jaye. Ranbeer bhi Madhulika se khulne lag gaya tha.

Phir ek din barsaat ka sa mausam tha par Madhulika apne samay theek 4 baje polo maidan pahunch gayi. Ranbeer bhi roj kee tarah taiyaar tha.

“Meine to socha tha ki aaj memsaheb haveli me hi araam karengi, lekin aap to waqt par haaji hain.”

“Tum bhi to yahan par ho aur suno mein waqt ki bahot paband hun. Chahe aandhi aaye ya toofan mein yahan jaroor pahunchteee. ”

Tabhi halki boonda bandi shuru ho gayi aur dekhte dekhte baaris nejor pakad liya. Vahan aur o kuch tha nahi aur dono rifle sambhale jaldi se dak bunglow ki taraf bhaage. Dak bunglow ke peeche aakar Madhulika buri tarah se haanfne lagi.

Vah kafi bheeg chuki ti aur hamphte hamphte uski chaai upar neeche ho rahi thi. Ranbeer uski chuchiyon par aankh gadaye dekh raha tha.

“Ranbeer is dak bunglow me kya hai? Meri dekhne ki iccha hai.”

“Bheetar se to ise meine bhi nahi dekha hai, par suna hai kuch purana samaan bhara pada hai. Chaliye dekhte hai.”

Aur donon dak bunglow ke lakdi ki bani seedhiyon se hote hue Dak Bunglow par aa gaye. Bunglow ke andar jaane ka mein gate par ek lohe kee badi si kundee jadee thee jise Ranbeer ne khol diya.’

Darwazaa charmara kar khul gaya aur doon andar daakhil ho gaye. Farsh par dhool ki parat jamee hui thi lagta tha ki bahoo dinon se koyi bhi andar nahi aaya tha. Dak bunglow andar se kaphi bada tha. Beechon beech bada sa chauk tha aur uske charon taraf kayi kamron ke band darwaje deekh rahe thie. Kai baramde bhi the jinme kursiyan, mejen aur tent ka saman pada tha.

Bahar barsaat aur tej ho gayi thi jiskee tin i chat par padne ki awaaz tej ho gayi thi. Ek kamre ka darwazaa aur kamreon se bada tha aur us par sajavat bhi thi. Ranbeer aur Madhulika ne andaaz laga liya ki ye dak bunglow ka main hall hai kyon ki iske bahar badi balcony thi jispar kursiyan laga ke baith ke pura polo maidan ka nazaara saaf taur par dekha jaa sakta tha.

Kamre me koi talaa nahi tha, aur uski koyi jaroorat bhi nahi samjhee gayi kyon ki Thakur ka ruab hi aisa tha ki udhar jhaankne ki bhi koi himmat nahi kar sakta tha.

Ranbeer ne jaise hi wo kamra khola ek seelan bara bhabhooka andar se bahar aaya. Kamre me andhera tha aur Madhulika Ranbeer se bilkul sat gayi. Tabhi koyi ek chuha Madhulika ke pairon par se hota hua tezee se gujra aur Madhulika Ranbeer se kas ke chipak gayi. Uska sharir kanp raha tha. Kamre ke khule darwaze se halki roshni aa rahi thi aur Ranbeer ne kaha.

“Memsaab ye to chua tha.” Phir dono hansne lage.

Ranbeer ne Madhulika ki peeth par haath rakh rakha tha aur Ranbeer use usi tarah chipkaye hue aage badha aur kamre ki balcony ki taraf khulne wala darwazaa khol diya. Darvazaa khulte hi kamre me roshni bhi ho gayi aur bahaar baarish ka bada hi manoram drishya tha.

Dono ghode bhi dak bunglow ke neeche a gaye the. Kamre me carpet beecha hua tha. Deewaron par badiibadi tasveerein tangi hui thi, kai almariyan bani hui thi, do bade bed the jinke sar ke taraf gol gol karke rakhe hue bistar the. Ek taraf sofa set aur kuch mejen padi hui thi.

“Wah kitne thaat baat se bhara hua kamra hai ye. mera bas chale to haveli chod isse me aa jaun. Jahan tum ho, ghudsawaree seekhana, nishaane bazi seekhna aur akeley rehna.” Madhulika ne kaha.

“Abhi tak jeeb nahi aayi.” Ranbeer ne bahar dekhte hue kaha.

“Vah apne time par aajyegi aur abhi to dedh ghante se jyada pada hai. Meine driver se kah diya tha ki chahe barsat aaye ya kuch aur aaye.. Ranbeer mein thak gayi hun , yeh bistar khol kar beecha do.”Ranbeer ne jhat bistar khol kar beecha diya aur Madhulika pat let kar pasar gayi.

“Madhulikaji aap is samay bahot hi sunder lag rai hai.,”

“Wo to hai tabhi to tum mujhe ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahe ho.” Tabhi Madhulika ne ek jhatke se Ranbeer ko khencha liya aur uske hothon par apne honth rakh ek tagda chumban le liya.

Madhulika hamp rahi thi aur usne Ranbeer ko jakad liya. Uski badi badi chuchiyan Ranbeer ki chaaati se ragad kha rahi thi.

“Ranbeer mujhe pyaar karo na. Tum mujhe acche lagte ho. Mein tumhe chahne lagi hun.”

“Par baby,…… Madhulikaji …. yahan yadi kisi ko maalum pad gaya to Thakur saab meri khaal utarva lenge.”

“Us khul darwaaje se kisi ke bhi aane ka hame maalum pad jayega par is andhere me hamen koi nahi dekh payega.” Ye kehkar Madhulika ne Ranbeer ko aur jakad liya aur uske gaalon ka, hothon ka chumban lene lagi.

Idhar Ranbeer ka bhi bura haal tha, kayi din ka pyaasa lund puri tarah se utteji ho chuka tha. Usne Madhulika ke honth apne hothon me le lie aur unhe choosne laga. Uske hath kathor chuchiyon par kas gaye. Usne uske khule gale ke jackete ko kholna shuru kiya aur ab bra me kaid Madhulika ke mast mamme uske samne tane hue the.

Udhar Madhulika bhi kahan peeche rehne wali thi. Usne Ranbeer ko pant aur shirt se azaad kar diya. Ranbeer ne Madhulika ke bra ke hook bhi khol diye aur uski ek mast chchi ko munh me le choosne laga.

“OH MERE BABAY….MERE PYARE BACCHE … CHOOSO… OHH HAAAN CHOOOSO.” Madhulika siskiyan bharne lagi aur Ranbeer ke munh me ek haath se apni chuchi pakad uske munhme thlte hue choosane lagi.

Ranbeer Madhulika ki pant ke button khol chuka tha aur ek hath panty ke upar se andar dal diya. Uska hath Madhulika ke jhaaton se bhari choot se takraya. Vah gilee ho chuki thi. Ranbeer use muthi me kas dabane laga. Beech beech me vah jhaanto par haath bhi ghis raha tha.

Udhar Madhulika ne bhi Ranbeer ka lund janghiye se nikal liya tha aur use dheere dheere muthiyane lagee.

“Wah mere baby ka ye beba to bada lagta hai. Itna bada latkaye phirte ho aur 10 dino se khaali ghoda chalana sikha rahe ho. Ab mein ise bhi chalaungi.” Ye keh kar Madhulika ne Ranbeer ka lund munh me lena shuru kar diya.

Pehle vah supade par jeeb phirati rahi phir munh ko gol kar lund ko andar bahar karte hue use dheere dheere munh me andar tak lene lag gayi.

“Kya karta thakur sahab ka hukum hi aisa tha. Socha to kayi bar par himmat nahi hui. Ab is baby se mein bhi jee bhar ke khelunga.” Ranbeer ne Madhulika ki choot me ek angul pelte hue kaha.

Udhar Madhulika ab uske pure lund ko badi masti se choos rahi thi. Vah uski badi badi gotiyon ko hathon se dheere dheee bheech rahi thi.

“To baby ko bahar kar lo na, dekho ras se bheeg gai hai.” Madhulika ne apne chootad uche utha diye jisse Ranbeer ko pant neeche khiskane me asaani ho jaye.

Ranbeer ne pant aur panty ek sath hi uski tango se nikal dee.

Vah uski tange chaudi kar uski choot par jhuk gaya aur jeeb ke agra bhag se choot ko chedne laga. Madhulika ne Ranbeer ks sar pakad ke choot par daba diya.

“KHA JAO ISE… OHHHH.. BAHOT SATATI HAI YE… OHHH CHOOOSOO…. RANBEER ISE…..”

Ranbeer bhooke sher ki tarah choot par pil pada. Usne puri choot munh me bhar lee aur mal poove ki tarah use khaate hue choosne laga. Wah choot ke daane par halke dant bhi laga raha tha. Madhulika paga ho kehne lagi.

“Tum to pakke khiladi ho. Oh.. yeh tarika kahan se seekha hai tumhe.. kitno ko apni taang ke neeche se ghuzara hai… oh baby chooso ise uar jor se.. puri munh me le lo… ohh” Madhulika chap patane lagi.

Ab vah Ranbeer ka lund ko hath me pakad hila rahi thi. Chuchiyan uski chaatee se ragad rahi thi aur jahan tahan choomne lagi thi.

Ranbeer choot ko puri tanmay se chos raha tha, beech beech me vah Madhulika ki gaand me ungal bhi pel deta tha aur vah chihunk padti thi.

“RANBEER AB AUR KITNA TADPAOGE…. ISKO ANDAR KYON NAHI DDAALTE…”

Madhulika ne Ranbeer ka lund pakad kar kaha.

“Mein to isi ka intezar kar raha tha ki kab aapka hukum ho dekhiye na yah mera kitna baichain ho raha hai.” Ranbeer Madhulika ki dono tange faila unke beech me jagah banate hue bola.

“Dekho dheere dheere daalna, aaj se pehle meine is kabhi bhi apni choot me liya nahi hai. Tumhara vaise bhi jo meine padha hai usse bada hai.”

“Aap bilkul fikra na karen maalkin Waah ye to mera naseeb hai ki mujhe ekdam kunwaree choot mil rahi hai.” Ranbeer Madhulika ki ras se bhari choot par apna lund ka supaada tika chuka tha. Vah kuch der chot par apne ek dam khade ho gaye lund ko ragadta raha.

Madhulika neeche chat pata rahi thi aur intezar kar rahi thi ki kab lund bheetar ghusega. Vah medical ki student thi aur sab baaton ka pata tha haalanki vah ab tak chudi nahi thi.

“HAAN MERE BABY YE ABHI KAT KORI HAI.. YEH TERI GURU DAKSHINA HAI.. DEKH AAJ TAK MEIN ISME KEVAL MERI UNGAL HI GHUSATI AAYI HUN… TUM APNE MOTE BHAALE SE KAHIN ISE PHAAD NA DENA… AB DALO ISE ANDAR…”

Ranbeer ne dheere se lund ka supada andar thela. Madhulika ki choot kasi hui ti. Vah bhali bhaanti jaanta tha ki yah Malti ya Sumi jaisiyon ki choot nahi hai jisme ek hi bar me pel diya phir chahe saamne vali kitna hi roti chillati rahe isliye Ranbeer poori savdhaani barat raha tha.

Vah kayi der lund ka supada uski choot ke upar ya hoda sa dheetar ragadte raha. Jab usne dekha ki Madhulika ki choot ras chodne lag gayi hai aur chat chat ki awaaz aane lag gayi hai to usne dheere dheere lund andarthelna shuru kiya.

Ranbeer kuch lund ko bheetar ghusata aur fir ruk jata aur lund ko bheetar hi hilake kuch jagah banata aur tab andar karta. Madhulika Ranbeer ke honth choos rahi thi aur anand ke masti me siskariyan bhar rahi thi.

“Oh Ranbeer tum to iske bhi guru ho. Itni choti umar me hi tumne to sab kuch seekh liya. Ghudsawaree, bandook aur ab chdai. Mujhe tumse iski kala bhi seekhni hai. Bolo sikhaoge na.”

“Haan baby ye kala to kaam karke hi seekhai jati hai. Bolo tum tayyar ho.” Ye khe kar Ranbeer ne choot ke bheetar teen chal halke dhakke mare aur lund Madhulika ki choot me poora sama gaya.

“Ohhh Ranbeer lagta hai tumne poora beetar ghusa diya hai. Tumne to apna itna bada bade hi tareeke se andar dala. Meri kai saheliyon ne mujhe bataya tha ki pehle bahot dard hota hai. Mein peechle ek saptah se tumse chudwane ke liye bekrar thi aur raaton ko mein do do ungaliyan iske bheetar pel pel ke siko tumhara lund lene ke liye bada kar liya hai. Haan Ranbeer mujhe sikhana aur meir choot me kar kar ke seekhana Masterjee tum jab bhi sikhaoge mein tumhare aage meri choot khol doongi. Ab to khush ho na.”

“Haan baby ab mein tumhe is tumhare bade baaa ke dak bunglow me roz sikhaunga.” Ye keh kar Ranbeer Madhulika ko dana dan chodne laga.

Madhulika jaisi kai kunwari choot chod ke Ranbeer pura mast tha. Usne apni muthiyan Madhulika ke phoole chootad par kas lee thi aur vah un chootadon ko ghooth raha tha. Madhulika gaand uchal uchal kar chudwa rhai thi.

“Oh mere baby tum kitne acche ho. Mein bhi ab tumse roz chudwaungi. Oh Ranbeer ab mujhe kas kas ke choodo..oh bahot aa raha hai. Aaj to chaahe tum isko phaad hi do.. tumse phadwane bhi maza hai.. ohhh baby mere maame bhi chooso.” Madhulika ne Ranbeer ko bahon me bhar liya atha aur vah badbadatee jaa rahi thi aur gand uchal rahi thi. Lund pach pach karta hua uski choot ke andar bahar ho raha tha.

Baahar tej baarsat ho rahi thi aur bijlee bhi chamak rahi thi, jiski chamak se kamara rah rah ke roshni se naha uthta. Idhar Madhulika ki choot par Ranbeer ka lund ki bijlee gir rahi thi.

Achanak dono kee bhavnaon ke badal umadne lage. Aalingaan kas gaye, honthon se choombano ki barsaat shuru ho gayi, raftar badh gayi, aur Madhulika ki pyaasi dhartee aag me taptee dhartee pehli barsaat ke pani ke liye taras rahi thi. Achanak badal phat pade aur pyasee dhartee kee tej dhaar se yaas bujhane laga.

“OHH RANBEER SEE H DO MUJHE TUM BILKUL CHINTA MAT KARO… MEIN TABLET LE LOONGI… OH IS PYAASI CHOOT KO BHAR DOOO.” Madhulika ne Ranbeer ko kas kar bheench liya aur dono sust pad gaye.

Phir dono uthe apne kapde pehne, kamre me vaapas sab pehle jaisa hi kar diya aur kamre ke darwaje vaapas band karne lage. Tabhi Rabeer ne dekh ki door se jeep idhar hi polo maidan ke taraf aa rahi hail Dono darwaje band kar ke jaldi se dak bunglow ke neeche aa gaye jahan ghode baaris se bachne ke liye khade the.

Tabhi jeep unke saamne aake ruki aur Madhulika jeep me sawaar ho Ranbeer ke aankhon se dheere dheere ojhal ho gayi. Jab ek bar yeh chudai ka khel shuru ho gaya to iske chalne me aage koi baadha nahi thi.

Madhulika ab kuch samay pehle hi aane lagi. Kuch der vah ghudsawaree aur rifle chalaana seekhti aur fir Ranvee ko apni sawaree karvati aur Ranbeer ke lund ko apni choot aur gand me chalvati.

Ranbeer Madhulika jaisiphooli gaand wali ladki ki gaand maare bina kahan chodne wala tha. Doosre hee din ek chudai ke baad usne uski gand bhi mar dee.

Idhar Madhulika Ranbeer kee paki deewani ho chuki thi. Vah use apne sapno ka Rajkuma ek roop me dekhne lagee. Isse tarah ek mahina beet gaya. Ab Madhulka ghudsawaree aur rifle pistol chalane me nipurn ho chuki thi. Sath hi ek number ki chudakkad aur gandoo bhi ban chuki thi. Jab tak Ranbeer se kas ke chudwa ya gand nahi marwa leti thi

vah bat bat me bigad uthti.

Phir ek din Thakur ne usse kaha ki doore din hi vah Thakur aur uska ladka haveli me aane wale hai. Ladka ladki ke milne ke rasm haveli me hi poori kar dee jayegi aur sath hi mangnee kee rasm bhi.

Madhulika ko ek dhakka sa laga, to ladka ladki deekhana mahan ek deekhawa hi hona vahi ahi jo uska baap pehle se soch rakha hai. Use apna sansar basne se pehle hi ujadta nazar aaya.

Khair doosre din Thakur aur Madhulika ka hone wala pati haveli me pahunch gaye. Saree haveli unke aadar satkar me jut gayi. Phir Madhulika aur uske hone vaale pati ko kuch samay ke liye ekaant me chod diya gaya. Dekhne aur ek doosre ko samajhne ki rasm matra dus minute me hi poori ho gayi. Kahan Madhulika MBBS ki pariksha dekar

aayi huiladki aur kahan vah Thakuron ki jhooti aan baan me jeene wala wah Thakur ka ladka.

Madhulika ek dam gori chitti vilaayeti mem see aur ek apsara see sunder aur vah Thakur ka ladka saanvla sa aur kuch mota aur bhadda sa. hoor ke bagal me langoor wali kahavat aisi hi jodi dhyaa me rakh kar manayi gai thi.

Khair Madhulika kee jid kee vajah se mangni wali rasm puri nahi ho saki. Unke chale jane ke baad Madhulika ne shadi se sasaf inkar kar diya. Ek bar to Thakur ke Rajputi khoon ne ubaal khaya par ek lauti beti ke saamne vah jyada kuch nahi bol paya. Par Thakur ko dal me kuch kala nazar aaya aur Bhanu ko Ranber aur Madhulika par nazar

rakhne ke kaam par laga diya.

Madhulika aur Ranbeer pehle jaise hi polo maidan me phir se jaane lage. Madhulika phir chudne lagi. Ranbeer use kuch hi din ki mehman bata raha tha, jise sunkar Madhulika cheedh uthti aur kah deti ki us Thakur ke lund ka uske aamne naam na le.

Baaton hi baaton me Madhulika ne Ranbeer ko saph keh diya ki wo vivah karegi to sirf Ranbeer se ya phir kunwaree rahegi ya atma hatya kar legi. Ranber yah sunkar hi bhaav vihal ho gaya aur us usne Madhulika ko bahot jam ke choda.

Uske doosre din hi Bhanu ke dwara Thakur ke paas Ranbeer aur uski beti ki kargujariyon ki dastaan ka kaala chitta pahunch gaya.

Thakur ne jab ye suna to reh reh kar phadak utha. Uska bas chalta to dono ke sar kalam kar deta. Par kisi tarah usne apne aap par kaboo kia. Bhanu ko tagda inaam diya aur hidaayat dee ki kisi ke samne is baat ka jikra na kaare.

Doosre hi din Thakur ne shaam 4 baje Ranbeer ko kisi doosre kaam me phansa diya aur us din Madhulika mee masos ke reh gayi.

Udhar Bhanu ganv se Ranbeer ke baap aur maa ko leke haveli me aa gaya. Unka aana bilkul gupt rakha gyaa aur kisi ko bhanak nahi lage dee gayi. Thakur ne Ranbeer ke baap ko 50,000/- diye aur kaha ki vah apne ganv vaigarah sab ko bhool Ranbeer ko le raaton raat kahin door chala jaye. Yeh jo rakam use Thakur de raha hai vah uski ganv ki

sampati se kahin jyada hai. Is rakam se wo kahin door khet khareed sakta hai, chota mota karobar kar sakta hai.

Thakur ne uske baap ko yah bhi samjha diya ki vah jo kuch kar raha hai keval isliye ki uska beta Ranbeer ne ek bar uski jaan bachai thi. Nahi to Ranbeer ne jo haveli ki ijjat par hath dala tha us apradh me uski boti boti kaat dee jaati.

Ye mauka Thakur unhe jo de raha hai jiska poora phayda ve log uthaye aur raaton raat kahin door chale jaye aur ainda kabhi unka saaya bhi haveli par nahi padna chahiye.

Buddhe baap ne rote hue Thakur ke paon chue aur vachan diya ki ve kabhi bhi jindagi me idhar ka rukh nahi karenge.

Apne vachan ke anusar Ranbeer, ka baap aur uski maa raat ke andhere me na jaane kahan chale gae. Unke bare me kisi ko kuch pata nahi chala.

Subah uthte hi Thakur ne haveli me chori ki khabar udaa dee. Phauran pahredaar Ranbeer ki talaash hui aur numaidon ne khabar dee ki Ranbeer gayab hai. Phauran Ranber ke gav me aadmi daudaye gay, vahan bhi kuch nahi tha. Sare Ranbeer ko koste hue yah sochte rahe ki Ranbeer haveli ka maal lekar kahin champat ho gaya hai.

Madhulika ko is par viswaas to naheen huwa par vah akelee is pratyaksh pramaaN ke aage kya kar sak’tee thee.

The End

by hemanth

Hi dostooo this is hemanth 36 from hyderabad and this is a real story of mine. Muje aunty or girls ko chodne ko bahut mazaaa hata hai. Mai ek din office ko nikla aur bus stop phar bus ke liya wait kar raha tho phir maine dekha a college girl in the age of 20 bahut sundar aur jeans phar mere bajuk kadi thi aur usne mujse time puchaaa main ne kaha ki 9.30 oh thanks kar ke bus chadi maine bhi wohi bus chadi bahut bheed thi mai direh se bus ke andhar gusgaya phir uske piche stand ho gayaa tha.

Bus me muje office ko travel karne ko 45 minutes lagthi hai tho mai uske piche kadaaa tha aur us ke paas se aachi kushboo aaarahi thi tho mujse raha nahi aur maine us ke gand ke karib mere lund ko dabayaa tho us 20 saaal ki ladki Pooja mujko guse se dekah or side phar tahar gayi tab meri lund wet ho gaya thaaa phir meri stage haa gayi mai utaar gayi. Tab muje raat baar nind nayi usi ladki ke bare me sochtaa rayagayaa. Next day mai ne soch liya ke us ladki ko chod ke rahungaaaa

Next phir apni two wheeler ghar phar rak kar phir bus stop phar bus ke tahar gaya wait kar raha tha us young ladki ke liye 30 minutes wait karne ke baad us ladki pooja haath me bag lekar pink colour salwar aur kameez me ayi aur mujke taraf dekh kar smile diya maine socha ki ab meri lund kko time aaagayi chod ne kaaaa maine aur us lakdki ne bus chadaa phir yesterday ke tarah us ke piche tahar gaya

tab meri 6 inches lund phatar ki tarah kadi ho gayi phir maine uske gand ke piche tahar kar us ki gand ko meraaa lund touch kar ne lagaaa phir us young gal smile diya tab maine socha ki is ko bhi chudaneki bahut shouk hai direh direh bus chalne lagi meri lund se mera underwear gilah ho gaya thodu janeh ke baad us ladki ki college ha gayi aur woh utarne lagi maine bhi uske saaath utraaa aur us ka naaam pujaaa tho woh boli poooja . Phir next day use dosti badyi aur ek din us ne meraa phone number leh liya main ne deh diya after five days in the evening around 4 o clock call aayi us ne sweet voice se kaha my pooja hoon aur woh mujse kaha ke tum mujse milsaketho hoo paradise hotel me mai ne kaha ki aaaah phir maine office se chuti lekar us hotel me pahuchaaa to dekaaa ki pretty aur sexy dikrathi thi phir hum donooo batah karte karthe chal rahe the ab mujse nahi raah jaraaa mere maan me uske chut ko chodne padi thi. Pooja ne kaha ke tum sunday ko miloge maine ka yes woh 12 o clock ko muje secunderabad bus station milene ko kahaa phir mai apne bike phar gya tho who jeans or T shirt phar thi muje jeans ke girls bahut ache lagthe hai dekthe dekthe Pooja hai aur hum dono ek ice cream parlour me bahat kar ice cream eaten and then she has taken my hand in her hand todi dher baaad uska badam garam hone lagaa tab maine socha ab iske time hagayi abi tho iskos nahin chodugaaa.

Thodi dher baad pooja ne kahi silent place jayengee tab maine soch aaj tho isko chod ke hi rahoogaaaa maine kaha kyo naaa hum mere dost ke room chale first usne kaha nahin after wards woh agreed phier hum dono bike phar apne dost ke room gaye and asked my friend to watch a movie so that we chat privately he agreeed my promise and went out.

Phir hum dono closed the door pooja ne mari karib haakar bahat gayi aur hum dono tv dekteh chat karrahe the phir mai mokah dekraha tha kab is ko chodu phir usne direh direh mere lund phar haat rak kar slowly press kar rahi thi maine socha ke ab to is ko nahi chodungaaaa

Pooja mere lund ko dabane lagi aur mer lund kada hogaya phir usne meri zip slowly nikal kar meri lund ko uske haath me lekar press karne lagithi karthe karthe usne meri lund ko chusne lagi aur uska mazaaa lene lagi thodi dher bad mujse nahi raaaaahaaa gaya aur maine uske lips ko choosne laaga woh hmmmmm hmmmm ke awaz deni lagi tab maine ne usko apne hato se utakar bed par letadiya aur slowly slowly uske T shirt ko nikaldiya aur uske boobs ko dabane lagaaa pooja ab nahi rahi jaa saki aur mujse kaha ab dher nahin karna muje chodooo aisa choodo ke meri chut gili hokar pat jaye phir maine uske black colour ke bra nikal diya tho deka ke big white boobs mai uske chichee yo ko chusne lagaaa phar woh chilene lagi ahhhhhhhh ahhhhh uhhhhhhh ab karo bhi phir mai dhere se uske jeans aur panty nikal diya dekah tho nice shaved swallowed pussyl pooja ke pussy dekthe meri lund 90 degrees ho gayi aur mai uske chut me meri toungue dalkar choose lagaaaa aur pojjja ko rahanayi jaaa raha thaaa aur woh kahene ki hemanth kyo der kar rahe ho pls muje chodooooo phir mai apni 6 inches land uske chut phar rakhar slowly press karne lagaaa tho meri lund us ke chut me nahi jarahiii thi.

Phir maine kitchen me jaaagar oil lakaaar meri lund phar aur uske chut phar daaala phir slowly slowly meri lund uski chut me dalne lagaaa meri lund direh direh andar gusane lagaaa phar woh dard se chilanee lagaiiii haimaaaaaa uhmmmmmmmmm phir mai meri lund phoora dalkar andhar bahar karnelagaaa ke pooja ko nahi rahaa gaya aur chilane lagi dard ho raha hai pls nikaloooo maine nahi sooona aur fastely chod ne lagaggggaa ke uske ke chut se blood niklaaaa woh virigin thi thodi der ke baaad hum dono bed phar let gaye or bathrooom jakar done laage woh meri lund ko saaap kharne lagi main uske chut ko then we both come out from batroom sitiing naked on the bed phir usne mujse poocha ke mai phir ek bhar meri lund ko chusnaaa chayathi maine kahaa mai bhi aaaap ki gand marna chatahoooooo main bed phar bayat gaya tho meri lund ko uske hatho me lekar hilaane lagi thodi dher baaad meri lund kada ho gaya aur meri lund mouth me lekar choosne lagi thodi der baaad mer cum uske mouth daldiya to woh mera pura cum philiyaaaa. Maine pooja ko bed paar juka diya phir meri badi lund uske gund me dalkaar aisaaa chodaaaa ke woh abhi nahi bool payi.

Friends uske baaad maine pooja ko abhi tak 10 time chodaaaa.

Fucked Hitler Baji

This a very much true story and it happened when I was in college. At that time I was 19 years old. I was very popular in the college as took part in every activity like sports, debates, science exhibitions and even elections. I remained General Secretary of my college student Union. I was at the same time brilliant in my studies. I had many friends in my college both mail and female, but one guy Rehan was my best friend. We were always together in college or in library or canteen always talking all day. Other class mates use to tease us that we sound like husband and wife.

After school either he used to be at my house or me at his house. Let me first tell you bout Rehan’s family. They were only 3 members in their house, Rehan, his dad and his elder sister yasmin (I used to call her jolly baji or sometimes to tease her by calling her Hitler baji). She was really like Hitler sometimes as she was very strict. She was 5 years older than me and Rehan, but at times she acted as our grandma. Maybe in absence of their mom she was trying to put herself at moms place and trying to be authoritative. Rehan’s father was a police group high ranking officer and often remained out of the house till late. Maybe it was because his wife (Rehan’s mom) had died and children were grown up so he had no activity at home so he spent most of the time outside and used to come home to sleep.

Whenever, I was at Rehan’s house jolly baji used to treat me as her younger brother and her behavior with me was also as her with Rehan. Once we were making noise at something and she asked us once or twice to lower our voice but we didn’t so she came there with a stick and hit us both with that stick. We didn’t even dare to ask her why she beat me, and then after sometime she would realize she had done wrong and she would come and sit between us hold us in both arms and used to kiss us.

Everything was going like normal and I never thought like boy and girl for jolly baji till then. I also assumed her as my elder sister. But one day things started changing. It was hot summer afternoon I came alongwith Rehan to his house after college. She gave us lunch and after lunch she said she was going in her bedroom to sleep for a while and warned us to keep our dirty mouth shut. And if we woke her she would kill us both. We said ok like obedient students and she left. We remained silent for a while playing game on the computer, but after a while we forgot about baji sleeping in next room. I don’t know what happened, all of a sudden me and Rehan started yelling at each other loudly. I went on so loud that I bet the neighbors must also have noticed. Just after 5 minutes our room door banged open and we saw baji holding her typical cane in her hand and shouted at us “what is all this”, came near to us.

She was so mad at us we figured out from her face expressions. We both stood silent with our heads down, we had nothing to explain for that stupidity. Again she growled “didn’t I asked you not to do this”. Her temper went out of control and she started smashing us with the cane, these were the worst moments of our life. She did every thing to embarrass us she slapped on our face. We could do nothing, but stand still looking at the floor ashamed. She slammed us so bad that it was intolerable and we could not bear that pain and tears started flowing from our eyes. Realizing that she had crossed the limits, she stopped and threw her cane away and almost fell on the bed and started crying herself. We didn’t move stood there like statues, I don’t know how much time passed in that position.

Suddenly we hear jolly baji saying “Come here you idiots and we went near her. She asked us to sit down and we did onside. Our bodies were burning because of lashes we received from her. She held us tight in her arms and pulled toward her and started kissing madly on our face. Her pull was so sudden that I couldn’t control my body and my hand inadvertently went on her boob. I noticed she was not wearing brazier as I felt her nipple in my palm. It felt so good that I didn’t remove my hand, though I wanted to coz I knew if she noticed she will start beating me again. But I didn’t bother bout what will happen I kept my hand there and did not move. She also didn’t take the notice of what I was doing. This gave me courage and I pressed my hand a bit more, but she was not bothered at all and was just kissing us and asking to forgive her, she was repeatedly saying that she was sorry.

After a while I announced in a weak tone that I want to go home and she didn’t stop and let loose her arm and let me go. I came out of their house; they both followed me to my bike. My body was aching like hell and it was being hard to start my bike and leave. Somehow I managed and rode my bike and left their place. When I reached home I just wanted to go to my bedroom and sleep. Hearing the sound of my bike Fauzia anni opened the door and I just went to my room without saying a word to anyone and locked the door of my bedroom. I knew I won’t be able to face the questions from my mom and Fouzia anni. I changed and fell on the bed and was in heavens in few minutes. I don’t know how long I slept I woke up with a hard knock at my bedroom door and I heard my mom asking me to open the door. I got up from the bed and opened the door. “What happened to you, are you ok honey”, she asked I could feel from her tone that she was worried.

“I am ok mom”, I answered with a smile.

“Thanks God sweetie, that you are fine, your anni made me worried”, she kissed me on my cheeks and smile.

“I am fine mom don’t worry”, I replied and kissed her back.

“Sony Rehan called for you 3 times, is everything ok baby, hope you both didn’t fight today”, she asked.

“No mom we are ok”, I replied and she turned and went away. I also went to washroom for shower. When I took off my clothes and saw my body in the mirror, there were blue lines all over my body. Thanks God she didn’t hit that cane on my face otherwise mom would have noticed. When I came out of bathroom Rehan was sitting on my bed waiting for me. As soon as he saw me he said sorry to me. I asked him to relax and don’t take it serious, as your Hitler baji is my baji too. Didn’t you how bad she felt after all that, she love us Rehan that’s why she do that to us. So don’t feel bad bout this, I am fine with that. I stopped Rehan for dinner she called Hitler baji and told her that he was with me and he would come home after dinner.

Everything was normal again we had same routine no change I used to visit Rehan’s house as before and he used to come to my house. 2 weeks passed nothing happened. It was Sunday and I just got up time would be 10:30 am, when phone bell rang I picked up the receiver and said “hello”.

“Its me Yasmin”, I heard her voice at other end and after a pause she asked

“What are you doing”,

“I just got up and was thinking of having shower baji”, I replied

“Come here”, She ordered in her usual tone

“Ok baji”, I said and she disconnected the line, I hurriedly pulled on my trousers and wore a navy blue t shirt and moved towards my bike. “Where are you going so early Sony”, mom inquired.

Mom jolly baji said I should have breakfast at their place.

“Ok Sony drive carefully”, mom advised me and I left in another 20 minutes I was putting the bike on stand at Rehan’s house. Door was not locked so I entered without knock. I headed towards Rehan’s bedroom when I heard jolly baji saying “He is not at home so you better come here in the kitchen”. I stopped and turned towards the kitchen. She was cooking breakfast, I said hi to her to which she kissed on my cheeks and asked me to sit down on the stool lying there. I sat there and we started talking, she told me Rehan and dad had gone to attend a marriage ceremony and would return late.

Then asked to have quick shower and get fresh in the meantime she will prepare the breakfast. To my surprise she was in a very good mood today. I went to Rehan’s washroom and took off my clothes and opened the shower, I looked at my body the lines of lashes almost faded away. When I came out of shower breakfast was ready so we both straight away started eating. While we were still on the dinning table their maid servant stepped in the house, she was pretty young girl 21 years of age. Baji gave her some instructions that she had to clean the ground floor only, no need to come up, then after doing dishes she must wash clothes in the basement. The said ok and got herself busy in work.

Baji asked me to come up and we will sit there and talk and watch TV, I followed her and she took me to her bedroom. It was not a new place for me I have been there all alone with baji so I had no hesitation following her. We both sat on the couch and she switched on the TV with remote. “Do you have idea why I asked you to come so early”, she asked suddenly and I only shook my shoulders which meant no. She got serious and I was shocked for once and fairly speaking I was little bit scared as well. She asked me to relax. “Do you remember when I was kissing you after that unwanted act by me of beating you”, she asked. I didn’t understand why she was asking that so I was just able to say it was ok baji and told her that I forgot everything and that is the reason everything was normal like ever so soon.

“Its not the point that everything is ok”, she said and then after a little pause she continued “What I am trying to remind you is when I was kissing you your hand was on my boob do you remember that”. I was shocked I thought until now that she didn’t notice. I was looking down with embarrassment and was unable to face her. She put her finger under my chin and pushed it up and as our eyes met each other she smiled and said that you don’t have to worry coz I felt good and I asked you to come here today so that you do it again and give me that feeling again. I was totally surprised and my eyes were wide open I could not believe my years. Was it a dream Hitler baji saying all that? She kept on smiling and looking into my eyes as if she would dive into them.

It was not that I did not have sex before I have fucked a number of girls before but it was different situation with Hitler baji. A girl who had always been my boss was asking me to hold her boobs and play with them. My mind didn’t accept that yet. It took few minutes to come out of shock. She again asked will you do that for me. I had some what recovered now and replied in shivering voice “If you want it baji I will do it for you”,

“You know jimmy no man has touched me uptill now, you was the first guy who ever touched me there”, she said in excited voice and kissed me on my cheek. I moved myself closed to her and put my hands on her both boobs and cupped them in my palms above her shirt. She moaned with pleasure “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh”, and closed her eyes. I caressed her for few minutes and she was excited as I could feel from her hip movement. I was getting turned on with touch of her hot body and at the same time with a feeling that I might get a chance to fuck such a cute virgin.

Ok first I must describe her; she has very fair color curly blonde hair, green eyes and perfect feminine body. Her figure were almost 36-25-36 absolutely well toned and every curve was visible. I was caressing her boobs gently and then I took my face near her eyes were closed I put my lips on her lips, as over lips touched I felt shiver in her body and she immediately folded her arms around my neck. I kissed her for 3 minutes and then I moved my tongue on her lips and she opened her mouth and I entered my tongue in her mouth she started sucking it. I was continuously doing on her boobs. “Hey jimmy last time when you touched my boobs I saw a bulge in your trousers, what was that”, she asked and put her hand on my dick “Hey jimmy its here again”, she said “This is my dick, normally it is limp but when we touch girls it gets hard”, I explained to her.

“Can I see it jimmy”, she asked in exciting voice.

“Yes you can baji”, I replied and she quickly started undoing my pants buttons and zip and then pulled my pants down my feet and threw it away then she removed my undies as well. My 9 inches hard dick popped out and stood erect pointing upward she touch it with her fingers and I felt a wave of pleasure in my whole body. Then she held it in her hand started pressing it.

“Why is it so hard jimmy”, she asked in excitement

“So that it can easily enter your pussy”, I replied

“Don’t lie jimmy how such a huge thing can enter there, its too small for it”, she said surprisingly.

“Baji when it will enter in you then you will know how easy it was”, I told her

“na baba impossible it will tear out my cunt”, she sent out a hisss and said

I was caressing her boobs then I asked her if I can take off her clothes and she agree so I stripped her hard nipples were pointing towards me. I held them with the tip of my fingers and squeezed them, she started moaning then I kissed her on her light brown areoles and nipples she was going crazy and making sounds aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ooooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mmmmmmmmmmm,

I started sucking her nipples and she cried in excitement. Hey jimmy I am feeling something strange in my legs what is it. I said this is the feeling when you are turned on while sucking her nipples my hand went between her legs and I teased her clit with the tip of my finger. Now she got wild and was moaning so loudly I bet her maid had heard her pleasurably screams. I kept on playing with her body to give her maximum pleasure. I moved down and kissed her tummy and my finger slowly slipped in her cunt lips and I was finger fucking her now she lifted her hips in crazy way and was screaming and moaning with height of excitement. I went further down and kissed her smoothly shaved pussy and licked her clit. This she couldn’t stand any longer and started moaning louder and louder “aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh jimmy I am going to pee I think”, she said in broken words she was breathing hard.

“Its not pee baji actually you are nearing orgasm” I told her

“Yeh kiya hota hai”, she asked

I was now licking her cunt lips and then I pushed my tongue in her cunt as deep as I can and started licking her deep. This made her even crazier she was almost shouting now and holding my head and pressing on her pussy. Then with a loud scream her pussy exploded and juices were oozing out her pussy opening and I was licking every drop with my tongue. When she was done she seemed to be bit relaxed. She was lying on bed breathing and her eyes were closed. After 5 minutes she got up smiled at me and then kissed on my lips it was a long kiss her hands were on my balls and then she held my dick which was rock hard now.

“jimmy can I kiss your dick”, she asked in exciting voice

“If you want to baji”, I replied and she didn’t waste a second she lowered her head and kissed on my dick head. Few drops of my pre-cum were left on her lips which she licked in with her tongue. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm maze ka hai”, she said and started licking my pre-cum from my dick head and my shaft. After five minutes I asked her if I can insert my6 dick in her body. She did not reply atonce as if she was thinking. Then after a long pause she asked innocently “jimmy kiya bahut dard hoga”.

“Yes baji but not for long then you will feel good and enjoy it”, I told her, she was in two minds. I dint let her think much and tried to convince her by say that this is actual pleasure and what she felt a while before was nothing as compared to what you will feel by this act. Atlast she seemed to be ready. “Bahut ahista karma jimmy plz”.

“Fiqr na karo baji mein khiyal rakhoonga keh kum se kum dard ho”, I tried to convince her. she was ready to go with it but a bit scared. I positioned my self between her legs held her legs on my shoulders and put my hard throbbing dick on her cunt opening and started pushing it slowly very slowly in her after every little push I stopped to let her pussy muscles adjust around my thick dick. She was moaning with mixed feelings of pain and pleasure ssssssssssssss aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh jimmy plz ahista plz jimmy she was begging.

It felt so good when her cunt walls swallowed my dick in it; I was flying in the clouds. When my dick was obstructed by her hymen I pulled it back a little and then gave a hard push her scream echoed in whole house and I bet if any window was opened it would have gone out of the house as well. She was crying and asking me to take it out “Jimmy please bahir nikalo mein mar rahi hoon plz aik minute bahir nikalo mera sans bund ho raha hai”, she was crying but I didn’t listen to her and kept my dick plunged deep on her pussy I stopped there for quite a while and didn’t move. After 5 to 7 minutes I started pumping her very slowly at first, she was lying still and breathing hard her eyes were closed. I could feel she was in lot of pain from her face expressions.

Gradually she started recovering and opened her eyes looked at me and said “phaarr di hai na aaj meri choot barre zalim ho tum zara turus nahi aaya tum ko iss par”, I was increasing my speed now and she also started responding, she was also moving her hips up and down with the rhythm of my hard strokes. While pumping her in and out I held her boobs and squeezed them and started licking and sucking them this aroused her and she was moaning again. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh jimmy zor se chodo apna lund arpar kardo plz zor lagao I started pounding her harder and faster oooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiii jimmy jan jintna ji karta hai aaj chodo mujhe. Mmmmmmmm and she put her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and kissed on my lips she was biting my lips as I was thrusting her pussy.

Aaj pata chala mujhe chudai ka kiya maza hai. She was going crazy and then she held me and her body was shivering she was on edge and was bout to orgasm I could hear funny sounds coming out of her mouth and then after a loud moan her pussy started oozing. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh jimmy mmmmmmmmmm. I was also very near to cum so I asked her where should I cum she immediately opened her mouth and pointed her finger in. I pulled out my dick and put it in her mouth. She started sucking it and then after 3 minutes of her deep throated me my dick shoot out loads after loads in her mouth it looked as if it would never stop Cuming. She swallowed all my cum and then we lay down besides each other and she was kissing me. That day I fucked her 3 times till evening. After that when ever she was alone at home she used to call me and I fucked her this continued after her marriage also. Now she had 2 kids one girl and one boy they are 7 and 5 years old but we still have sex and enjoy it like first day. She said that kids were from me, and she had no doubt bout the elder one as she got pregnant 2 weeks before her marriage.

Ok friends this was my story. Don’t forget to comment please. Here is my e mail address [email protected].

She was my neighbor

It was my 38th birthday, I arranged a small party in the evening. Few days back new people shifted as our next door neighbors, they were six family members in all Couple having 2 daughters and 2 sons. Eldest was daughter 16 years old who was a student of matric class. She was cute height 5’ 7” beautiful slender body, with cute figures boobs not so big but seems to be growing with her age and they were visible and round butts, over all look was adorable. I decided them also to get introduced to my new neighbor. Till this time I had not notices bout them much. Well it was Feb 17, 2007 evening, everything was ready and the guests started coming. I was busy receiving them. My New neighbors also came and I met them and introduced myself to them. Kiran the eldest daughter of my new neighbor said hi smile with a smile on her face and offered her hand to shake I responded with a smile back. They were the last guest. While taking them inside I noticed that Kiran was looking at me continuously. I also smiled at her but not anything serious. Throughout the proceedings she tried to remain very close to me and remained brushing her body with mine, first with her arms and hands but it looked that it was just accidentally. When I was cutting the cake she leaned a bid forward for something in such an angle that her boobs touched upper part of my arm and I noticed she deliberately pressed them a bit with me. This gave me a little hard on and an hot wave was felt in my body. But I carried with things at birthday everyone was busy eating and talking in groups. Kiran came in front of me and bent down to pick a piece of cake and I clearly felt that she pressed her butts with me in suck a way that my dick stuck in her butt crack. I was in heaven and could not bear it and had huge hard on. I was unable to stand it and excused my guests and went to bathroom and poured cold water on my dick to ease it. When I was bit relieved, I joined my guest but now I tried to remain away from Kiran. The party was over and guests started leaving. Shakil my new neighbor was last to leave. When they were going Kiran gave me her hand to shake with naughty smile and said “Uncle tum to abhi jawan ho aur handsome bhi”, and left immediately without waiting for my answer.

I started thinking bout Kiran what she was upto, because I felt something strange in her eyes. I was tired so I was unable to think much bout it that evening so after dinner I went to sleep and had a sound sleep. Next day after shower and breakfast I left for my work and as usual I came late. As I was changing door bell rang and I went out to open the door. Kiran’s younger sister was at the door. She said that her mom wanted to talk to so can I come down for a while. I said ok and then put on my shirt and went to their house. Mr. Shakeel was not at home. After exchange of pleasantries she asked if I could help Kiran in preparing her English and math as her final exams were only one month ahead. I had no reason to deny, so I agreed, she asked me to come at 5:30 evening and teach her to your own convenience as long as you can easily. So I started Going to their house regularly to teach Kiran. We used to sit on one double sofa and I noticed she used to sit so close to me that our bodies used to touch with each other rather she would press her body with mine. This situation made me quiet un-comfortable, but I controlled myself.

One Saturday when I went to their house her parents seemed to be dressed as if they were going out. I went to their drawing room and started waiting for her. She did not come but her dad entered the room and told me they were going to some relative’s house and asked me if I could stay here for a bit longer as Kiran would be alone at home. I am sorry but please wait till her siblings are back home. I said ok what else I can say. When he turned to go he said Kiran is in shower and she will be here soon. They left and I was waiting for Kiran to come. She didn’t took long she came there with towel wrapped around her head and sat besides me so close that I could feel the smell of her body. She was so close to me that she was so close to me that her boobs rubbed on my arms. I was immediately turned on but I didn’t let her know. I asked her to get ready for studies but she gave a naughty smile and said no studies today we will just talk today. “What you want to talk bout”, I asked her.

“Uncle aap ki girlfriend hai”, she asked looking into my eyes I was surprised and was thinking how did he gain that confidence.

“Do you have boyfriend”, I returned the question at her

“Hai aur who chahta hai keh mere saath sex kare”, She said so bluntly that I was shocked once now she put her arm around my neck and her boob was touching my side I was totally turned on now and my dick was rock hard. I looked at her and she nodded as if she was saying its true and she was not joking.

“Then what you think about this”, I asked

“Uss ko inkar nahi kar sakti hoo, iss liye aap ki madat chahiye”, she said and moved her hand from neck to my thigh in such a way that her fingers were touching my fully erected dick. This was making me crazy.

“My help how that”, I asked, I was unable to understand her

“Yeh kiya hai uncle”, she touched my dick and asked.I did not say a single word was just looking in her eyes.

“Aap ka lund to bilkul tayar ho giya aur yeh kitna barra hai”, she said in a naughty tone.

“Who to hona hi tha”, I hardly said that.

“Mein ne dekhna hai aap ka lund, kiya khiyal hai”, she said in excitement and started loosening my shalwar without waiting for my answer and took out my dick and started stroking it. My dick was ejecting pre-cum which was flowing on my shaft and balls. Then she bent down and licked all pre-cum from my dick.

“Asal mein uncle mein uss se chudwane se pehle mein kisi tajarbakar admi se chudwana chahti hoon”, she paused for a while and then said “I don’t want to make mess of it as it would be first time for both of us”, she told me. She got up and came in front of me and asked me if I would help her out and now I was at point of no return so I said yeah I am ready to held her. She was so happy that she started kissing me all over my face. Then she asked me lets move to my bedroom.

When we were in the bedroom she stripped herself, her body was not bad it was good features growing with age. Wheat color skin perfect Asian color with medium size boobs, small nipples but erect and hard pointing towards me and cute butts. Her waist was making significant curve above her butts. She was stroking my hard as rock dick and my pre-cum was pouring out as if it would not stop today. She was running her tongue on my dick head with intervals. It was amazing and I was enjoying every moment. She helped me too to take off my clothes and we both were all naked now. Now it was time for me to dominate as till now she was doing everything. I held her in my arms and kissed her on her lips and started sucking her lower lip, she was also holding me and kissing me back. I was using all my experience to give her more and more pleasure so that she is able to learn how to make sex best. I moved down kissing her neck and back of her ears and teasing and pressing her nipples with the tip of my fingers. She was getting crazy and making sounds mmmmm aaaahhhhhhhhh sssssssss “maza aa raha hai uncle”, she groaned and pressed my dick harder and harder. I lay down her on bed and started licking her nipples and moving my hand between her legs caressing the inner of her thighs and her pussy. She was so wet, her pussy was pouring juices and I could feel the wetness of her pussy on my hand I now started licking and sucking her nipples. “uncle aaaaaaaahhhhhh please mmmmmmm bahut maza aa raha hai”, she said in hissing voice. While sucking her nipples I inserted my finger in her pussy and started finger fucking her. She was moaning and moving her hips up and down “aaaaaaaaahhhhh oooooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii buss karo uncle abb aur bardasht nahi ho raha”, she was acting crazy and shaking her hips and body and after 3 minutes her pussy exploded and juices started pouring out of her pussy, she gave a loud scream and held me tight with her, she wrapped her legs and arms around me. Her boobs were pressed with my chest and she was kissing my neck. She was so wild that she bite my neck and cheeks. I lied on the bed on my back and she sat besides me and held my hard dick in her hand and stroked it and then she bent down and opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around my dick head and started sucking it, she was moving her tongue around the edge of my dick head. I asked her to make 69 position and she came on me, now her pussy and butt crack was clearly visible to me. I held her waist and kissed her pussy and then touched her clit with the tip of my tongue I felt her body jerking and she released along hiss from her mouth sssssssssssssssssss I wanted to tease her more an started licking her cunt lips she was moaning and moaning and was unable to control her self and fell on the bed with her legs wide open and breathing crazy. Now it was time to enter my dick in her pussy so I took position between her legs held them up put my dick head on her pussy opening when she said “uncle please aista under karna”, she paused and asked “kiya bahut dard ho ga uncle”.

“No honey don’t worry you will feel pain but it will be ok soon and then you will be fine”, I kissed her and said.

“Chalein theek hai dalein ander par please ahista ahista”, she said and I started pushing my dick in her when my dick head entered in her she released sssssssssssss from her mouth and asked me to stop, I paused for a while I could feel from her face expressions that she was in pain. After 30 seconds or more I pushed in a bit more and she could say anything I stopped myself. Tears were pouring out of her eyes I kissed her on her lips and asked her if I should pull out. She said its ok but please be gentle. I promised I will be but you have bear initial pain. She nodded and held my arms tight and she was biting her lips. I started pushing it in inch by inch with intervals I knew she was in lot of pain but now I cant stop at this point we had exceeded all limit and atleast me I was at the point if no return, so I kept on going with it. As my dick was penetrating in her more and more her painful moans were getting louder and louder ssssssssssssssssss aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh uncle bahut dard ho raha hai. I thought I should do it in one go so whatever she had to bear she should bear it all at one time. I pulled my dick little back and then gave a hard push a loud scream from her and her body was shaking as a slaughtered goat. She begged me to pull my dick out she was crying. My dick was dug in her deep all my 9 inches have disappeared in her. I stopped there to let her pussy muscles adjust around my dick. I tore her hymen as I could see drops of blood that came out of her pussy on the bed. She was lying motionless on the bed wither eyes closed and pain could be seen on her face very clearly. I kissed on her cheeks and neck but didn’t move then I licked here nipples one by one and started sucking her boobs after about six minutes she opened her eyes and looked at me. “uncle bahut shaded dard hooa hai”, she told in a low painful voice.

“How are you feeling now honey”, I asked her while kissing on her boobs and pressing them gently. I again continued sucking her nipples one by one. “uncle aap ka lund bahut barra hai, meri choot phaarr di hai iss ne”, now she was feeling better as her tone was louder now she paused and said “uncle ahista ahista apne lund o meri choot mein hilao”.

I started pumping her in and out slowly she was hissing as still she was feeling pain with my movement. But as I went on pushing in and out her she was recovering and after good 10 minutes fuck she started responding. Now she was moving her hips up and down with the same rhythm as my strokes. “Abb achha lag raha hai”, she kissed on my cheeks and said. I was increasing my speed with every stroke and she was moaning now with mixed feeling of pleasure and pain. I was pumping her harder and harder and she was enjoying every stroke as it was evident from her actions as she was moaning loudly and kissing me with every push in her, she didn’t mind at all how hard my pushes were. And she was asking me to hit her vagina as hard as I can. I was really pounding her pussy hard and thrusting it with all my power. “uncle aur zor se phaar do meri joot apna lund phoncha do mere pait mein”, she paused for a moment and then holding my face in her hands said “uncle itna chodo meri choot ko aaj keh phir kabhi iss mein dard na ho”. She sound so sexy now and was driving me crazy and then her moans got louder and louder she was near to her orgasm oooooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh ooooooo mmmmmmmmmmm aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh marr gayeeeee and her body jerked several times and I felt wetness on my dick fresh juice flowed out of her pussy. I was also near to cum I asked her where should I cum. She replied “jidhar mere janoo uncle ka dil katra hai nikal do apni mani”, she was smiling and teasing me. I pulled out my dick and with one or two hard strokes on it shoot out loads on her boobs and chin she was laughing and enjoying threads after threads coming out of my dick. After we were done I lay beside her and we kissed each other. I got up wore my clothes and she also. We came in the drawing room and sat besides each other. “uncle phir bhi mujhe chodo ge na aap”, she ask me with a naughty smile I said ofcourse I will. “Aap ka lund bahut barra hai mujhe bahut achha laga meri choot is ko bahut miss kare gi”.

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“So how do you feel about this?” Vaishali asked her patient from her comfortable psychologist’s chair.

“I don’t know,” came the young woman’s reply seated across from her. “I mean if I really had the answer to that, why would I be here?”

Vaishali smiled to herself. It was a classic answer she had heard countless times in her practice. It was often said by patients who weren’t in her office because they didn’t know what they felt, but by patients couldn’t deal with how they felt.

“Ok, Anamika, you’re right. Well let’s take a step back, shall we?” Vaishali soothed her patient. “Why don’t you tell me what brought you to me in the first place?”

“Well, I’m here because I had sex.” Sighed Anamika

“Well there is nothing wrong with that?”

“Ya, there is! I’m not married” Anamika said getting a bit louder.

“Are you pregnant?” Vaishali asked. “Have you been checked out for any STDs”

“No, I’m not pregnant, and yes I’m clean. But that’s not the point.” Anamika said this time somewhat softly.

Vaishali didn’t interrupt her patient but continued to look at her. She was starting to get a general idea of what was bothering Anamika, but allowed her patient to continue.

Anamika looked at her doctor and just sighed again and felt tears slowly building up in her eyes. She had never been so confused in her life.

“This wasn’t the way it was supposed to be.” She continued through tear-filled eyes. “I mean we’re in love. He means the world to me and I to him, then why am I feeling this way.”

“How are you feeling, Anamika?” Vaishali gently nudged her patient

“I’m feeling. I’m feeling,” Anamika stammered as a tear drop gently fell down her cheek “guilty!” and started to break down, holding her head in her hands, tears falling on the floor.

Vaishali let her cry and waited till Anamika calmed down before continuing, “Why do you feel guilty?”

Taking a deep breath and composing herself, Anamika looked her and said “because I’m an Indian, and I’m supposed to be a virgin till I get married. Because what I have done goes against everything my parent taught me. Because sex outside marriage is taboo in Indian culture. I feel like I have let myself, my family and my culture down.”

Anamika was a young woman, about 20 who had come to her with anxiety issues with bouts of paranoia and depression. She was an Indian-American; born to Indian parents in the US. Being one herself, Vaishali could understand what it was like for girls like Anamika. Stuck between the past and the future, not knowing where they truly belonged. Being born in the US, made them as American as any other race, but being born to an Indian heritage, where conservativeness was ingrained into every fiber of society often put today’s generation in conflict. The desire to fit in with the young crowd, to be “normal” often put college going young adults at odds with their Indian heritage.

In cases like Anamika, lack of acceptance of the facts was usually the root cause of the problem, which often stemmed from a conservative upbringing. The fact was that she was a young woman, in love, and she had had an intimate experience with a man who loves her. While on the surface there is nothing more beautiful, cultural baggage brought in one unexpected result. Guilt.

Vaishali had learned that guilt was the one emotion that usually was the deciding factor between happiness and misery. Guilt never stops people from doing what their heart desires. It just prevents them from enjoying the experience and eats at them after the fact. It all boils down to guilt.

Plain and simple.

There was no right answer this such situations and Vaishali new it. As a professional she was always supposed to be objective, but cases that hit so close to home were always an extra challenge. A few years ago Vaishali had been in the exact same situation when she was in college. She was about the same age as Anamika was now when she and Vimal had consummated their love, and experienced similar emotions. However she realized that since she loved Vimal with all her heart, and anything done with love cannot be bad or immoral. She and Vimal continued their relationship which resulted in an engagement and a wedding sometimes in the future. Vaishali’s realization was a personal one, and while she had accepted it, she knew that it would never be understood or accepted by traditionalists.

Taking a deep breath, Vaishali explained to Anamika about personal choices and realizations. While she did not ever enforce her own views on her patients, she did encouraged Anamika to think from an objective and practical point of view. Anamika listened intently and while not completely satisfied or consoled, was glad to at least have been point in a direction that may help her.

After the session was over, Vaishali was sat down to make her notes and as she was reviewing what Anamika had said, her mind took her back to college where Vimal and she had met. They were in the same circle of friends and had known each other for years. Vimal was a law student; very intelligent and hard working – a combination that took him very far very fast. Vaishali always admired his dedication. It didn’t hurt that he was tall (around 6’2), dark and very handsome.

Vimal always had a soft stop for Vaishali. She was fun to be with; she laughed at his jokes and was loved by all, especially her family. Her parents adored her and her younger sister not only looked up to her for everything, but she thought the world of her. Vaishali’s caring and nurturing nature drew Vimal even closer. Vaishali was no slouch in the looks department either. At 5’9 she was taller than the average Indian girl, complimenting Vimal completely. Her tenacity for working out religiously left her with a perfect hourglass figure. Her dark piercing eyes and hair were a perfect contract to her fair skin.

So taking a leap of faith, Vimal finally plucked up the courage to ask Vaishali on a date, which she graciously accepted. He picked her up holding a bouquet of roses, and took her to dinner in downtown San Francisco, which was followed by a drive over the Golden Gate Bridge and finally parking at the vista point overlooking the San Francisco skyline. Vimal was a perfect gentleman, as he opened the door for her and took her by her hand and helped Vaishali sit on the hood of his car. When the cool pacific breeze blew over them, he felt Vaishali shiver so he took off his coat and placed it over her shoulders and took her in his arms. The couple talked for hours, not as friends, but as two friends that were on the verge of becoming more, a lot more.

As the hour grew late, and the moon shone bright above, Vimal looked in Vaishali’s eyes, and gently pulled her closer. Feeling a comfort level that surprised even her, Vaishali leaned across him and placed her head on his arm, looking up at him. Vimal looked at her moonlit face, the reflection of the moon in her eyes, her skin radiant, her lips moist, her breathing slow, and felt like the luckiest man he knew. He slowly inched his head down and kissed Vaishali, finally crossing the line that just kept them as friends.

The moment his lips touched hers, Vaishali felt her body go numb and her mind blank. Then she felt jolts of electricity traverse though her body, making every sense come alive. She ran her finger through his hair and gently pulled him closer. She felt his lips part in response, their lips glued to each other. They kissed again and again, each one more passionate than the other.

Vimal took Vaishali in both his arms and slowly traced her lips with his tongue. He felt her shiver in his arms as she sucked in air. He felt Vaishali’s tongue respond in kind as it met his tongue. Her fingers running through his hair, her tongue explored his mouth and Vimal’s raising manhood was starting to take over his senses. Vaishali’s wasn’t far behind for she had already started feeling her femininity start to moisten her panties.

Making the impossible decision, Vaishali and Vimal parted their lips and realized that both were panting. Vimal ran his hand over her face, moving the bangs from her eyes. His date looked like an angel, and he knew he was in love. Vaishali had never been this comfortable with anyone in her life and heart knew she had found her soul mate.

Word got out that the friends were now officially an item. Both families supported the union and the friends were completely supportive. Things couldn’t be better – or could they?

A few months later Vimal was called to New York City regarding a case he was working on for his Corporate Law class. He had to fly there for a two weeks so Vaishali decided to join him the last weekend that Vimal was there. Vimal picked her up at the airport Saturday morning (Vaishali had taken the red-eye) and took her to his hotel room. Vaishali has slept on the plane so she wasn’t tired. After a quick shower, and change of clothes, the couple went out for breakfast.

They spent the whole day touring the city. They went up the Empire State building, and walked around Time square. They took the ferry to the Statue of liberty, and then walked around down town Manhattan. They watched the sun go down and had dinner at an exquisite Chinese restaurant (their favorite cuisine). After dinner, Vimal and Vaishali walked back to their hotel room.

While this day was near perfection for the two of them, the fact was that this was the first time the couple would have some alone time at night since their relationship began. As it is with traditional Indian culture, the kids usually live with the parents. So while both Vimal and Vaishali were college going, they still lived at home. Privacy was always an issue, but not tonight.

While sex was never on their mind, the fact that they had privacy elated the couple. As Vaishali opened the hotel door, Vimal picked her up and carried her over the threshold. Vaishali draped her arms over his neck and kissed his cheek and he gently sat her down on the bed.

“Well madam, welcome to Casa Da Love!” Vimal smiled

“Oh my, how exquisite,” Vaishali played along. “So what can I expect from this high class place?”

“Some very high class service is guaranteed.” Vimal continued his role. “Though I suggest that Madam might want to freshen up, and perhaps get into something more comfortable.”

“An excellent suggestion,” Vaishali agreed and got up from the bed. She took a change of clothes to the restroom.

Vimal stripped off his clothes and got into his night boxers. He dimmed the light and turned on the radio to the classical music station. Both Vimal and Vaishali enjoyed classical music and spent hours enjoying the works of the greats like Mozart, Beethoven and Bach. Just as he was tuning in the station, he heard Vaishali come out. He turned to look at her and was almost floored when he saw her wearing a silk navy blue knee-length, very seductive nightdress that had a sexy side split and beautiful lace panels. She was wearing a matching silk robe on top of the lingerie, tied loosely at the waist.

Vaishali just stood at the door, appreciating Vimal’s dumbfounded reaction. She was hoping that he would be appreciative as she had put in a lot of time and effort in choosing the perfect attire for her night with him. She watched him get up from the bed, and walk over to her.

Vimal couldn’t believe how beautiful Vaishali looked. This was the first time she had seen her in anything so exquisite and revealing, and his first reaction was one of sincere admiration. The way her eyes were still sparkling, the way her long hair was falling over her shoulders, her smooth and flawless skin still radiated, Vimal fell even more in love with Vaishali as he gently took her face on her hands and kissed her forehead. He picked her up again and gently laid her on the bed.

He propped up a pillow to make her comfortable and then moved to her feet. Returning back to their game he asked in his made up British butler accent,

“Would madam like a foot massage? It has been a rather long day.”

“Hmmm, and what would be the charge of this service?”

“This is on the house madam, though the pleasure of your company would be wonderful as a gratuity.” Vimal said bowing his head courteously.

“Very well, your services are accepted.” Vaishali said in a mock regal tone.

Vimal held Vaishali’s right foot in his hands and began a long, slow, firm stroking motion on the top of the foot with his thumbs. He started at the tips of the toes, sliding it away from him, all the way to her ankles. He then retraced his steps back to the toes with a lighter stroke. He repeated this motion a few more times and noticed Vaishali close her eyes and take a deep breath.

Taking this as a positive response; he cupped one hand under the heel to brace her foot and leg. Vimal grasped the ball of the foot with the other hand and slowly turned the ankle in one direction and then the other. He felt her foot loosen in his hand, and Vaishali let out a deep sigh.

“That feels very good, my good sir.” She said softly. She would feel the tension built up from walking the whole day recede completely.

“Thank you my dear madam.” Vimal replied. “It’s is my aim to please”

Continuing the massage, he grasped the foot beneath the arch. With the other hand, he held her big toe with his thumb on top and index finger beneath. Starting at the base of the toe, slowly and firmly, he pulled the toe, sliding his fingers to the top and back to the base. He then gently squeezed and rolled the toe between his thumb and index finger, working his way to the tip and back to the base.

Vimal worked his technique on the remaining toes one by one, and felt Vaishali relax more and more as he progressed down her toes. Vaishali had closed her eyes and was lost in the relaxing sensation of her foot in Vimal’s strong arms. She had heard of the wonders of a foot massage from her other experienced friends but this was the first time she had experienced it. So she wasn’t surprised that the massage was not only relaxing her but also exciting her. The strokes were sending small jolts to her loins and her thong was not doing anything to keep her slowly growing wetness concealed.

Vimal continued his massage oblivious to the erotic charge he was giving Vaishali. He grasped her foot behind the ankle, cupping under the heel. He inserted his index finger of the other hand between the toes, back and forth in slow yet firm strokes. He noticed Vaishali gently stretching her other leg and slowly parting it and he got a glimpse of her thigh as the nightdress rode up her leg.

Taking a deep breath himself to calm himself down, he continued to hold her foot under the heel with one hand, and using the heel of the other, he pushed hard as he slid his hand along the arch of her foot from the ball off the foot and back again. This made Vaishali eyes open as she felt a sharp jolt rub through her leg and suddenly felt her loins contract and seep out wetness.

“Wow that felt good.” Vaishali managed take a deep breath.

Fighting hard to keep his arousal from his voice, Vimal replied “well madam we are only half way done” and gently picked up her other leg. As he leaned down to pick up the foot, he caught a sight of her panties. The lace material was very shear and he thought he saw a hint of wetness.

Encouraged, Vimal massaged the other foot with equal attention and detail as the first one. He wanted to make sure Vaishali enjoyed every second with him during her trip. During the massage, he could feel himself get hard but kept fighting the urge to take his beautiful love in his arms and shower her with kisses from head to toe.

Vaishali couldn’t have imagined this night getting better. The room was perfect, the music was perfect, her man was perfect, and she was getting the perfect foot massage. Every stroke of Vimal’s fingers was relaxing yet arousing and exciting at the same time. She had given up all pretense of control, and allowed her body to express itself. Her thongs were now soaked to the point that they were starting to get bunched up in her slit. Her nipples were getting hard and soft over and over. Her breathing was alternating between deep and shallow and the fact that this was dangerous territory was now the farthest thing in her mind.

She then felt Vimal lift both her feel up, and she opened her eyes to see him kissing the tops of her feet , gently placing them on the bed and heard him say, “Hope that was to the madam’s liking.”

“Not just liking, but loving” Vaishali opened her arms in a welcoming embrace. “I believe its time for your gratuity now.”

Vimal slowly climbed on top of her and kissed her lips as she wrapped her arms around him. This kiss wasn’t soft, but it had the urgency that had built up in both of them. Their lips immediately parted and their tongues were dancing around each other, exploring their lips and their mouths. Vimal reached down and undid the knot of her robe and then slid it off her shoulders. Vaishali allowed it to fall off her body and Vimal kissed her bare shoulder. He planted slow kisses from her shoulder moving on to the strap on her nightdress, and finally planting a kiss on her neck that made Vaishali moan.

“Oh Vimal” she said as her arms wrapped tighter around her lover.

Vimal slowly pulled her down and laid her flat on the bed. He gently sucked on her neck causing Vaishali to moan again. Parting his lips, Vimal licked a small trail from his love bite to her ear wetting the nape of her sensual neck with the tip of his tongue. He gently licked her earlobe, tugging on it with his lips. His tongue continued to follow the outer curve of her ear, teasing it very gently and then gently sucking on her earlobe again.

Vaishali was shocked at the sensuality of what Vimal was doing. Her mind was spinning out of control and her body was already riding high on a wave of pleasure whose intensity wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down. Vimal’s lips moved from her ear to her forehead, and then he planted a sensuous soft kiss on each of her eyes. Her cheeks followed her nose, and then her chin. Eagerly anticipating his lips on hers, Vaishali moved her head up but Vimal just hovered over her. He parted his lips and she opened her mouth. She tried to kiss him again, but he still moved his head barely out of reach.

“Kiss me, honey, please, I want your lips,” Vaishali pleaded gently and move her head up even more, lips parted and tongue fluttering in.

Vimal couldn’t take it any more and planted his open mouth on hers. The intensity of the kiss was something that only young lovers could experience. This was their time, their moment. Nothing else mattered, and nothing else existed. She was his and he was hers. Body, mind and soul.

The lovers kissed each other, their arms and legs wrapping around their bodies. Vaishali ran her fingers up and down her lover’s bare back, gently rubbing her nails over his skin. Vimal’s fingers felt the silk material flow over his angel, and couldn’t tell when the nightdress ended and where her skin began. Her flawless skin felt smooth and silky to his touch, though considerably hotter.

He slipped his hand under the night dress and gently caressed her ass. As their lips and tongues continued their onslaught, his hands were running up and down her smooth back and her sensuous ass cheeks. He gently squeezed her ass with his hands and Vaishali responded by kissing him even more aggressively. Vimal trailed his fingers further down her ass crack and found her very wet panty-covered pussy and gently ran his finger over it. Enjoying the wetness on his finger, he rubbed her pussy and pressed on her clit with his finger.

“OOH yeas.” Vaishali broke their kiss and groaned. She looked at Vimal with eyes full of lust and kissed him passionately, sucking his tongue into her mouth. Vimal’s cock was getting harder by the second and was staining to come out of his boxers. Still running his hands over her back and butt, Vimal pulled up the nightdress over her head, making her as topless as he was.

Vaishali propped herself up on her hands letting her full breasts dangle. Vimal just stared for a second before gently running his hands over them. With the wonder of a little boy he held them in his hands feeling the weight of them. Her hard and dark nipples were pointing straight down and he gently pressed his thumbs on them and rolled the nubs around the areola. His lust taking over his wonder and curiosity, he started massaging her breasts and squeezing her nipples with his fingers. He rolled the hard nipples and gently tugged on them.

Hearing his lover moan again, Vimal supported Vaishali’s weight in his hands and gently rolled her over to her back. In one motion, he landed his mouth on her erect nipple and sucked on it, taking the whole nipple and part of the surrounding breast into his mouth. His sudden aggressiveness was just was Vaishali needed and she arched her back to let him suck on more of her.

Vimal rolled his tongue over her nipple in his mouth, and slowly let some of the breast out. He continued sucking on the nipple, rolling his tongue over the small bumps on the areola. He pressed his lips on the hard nub and gently pulled on it. Then cupped the breasts with his hand and gently bit on it causing sharp jolts of pain and pleasure to run up and down Vaishali’s body. She pulled his head in encouraging him with words like suck me baby, and that feels so good!

Vimal didn’t need encouragement for as far as he was concerned; he had died and gone to heaven. When he tired of this breast, he moved to the other one with equal vigor. In his passion, he left love bites all around her milky and supple flesh. He alternated between both breasts not getting enough. At one point he squeezed both the breasts together and took both the nipples in at the same time, rolling his tongue back and froth between the nipples.

“OH GOD!!!!” Vaishali was loosing her mind. Her body was completely charged up and never had she felt his level of arousal. She felt her breasts swell up and her nipples felt so hard she was afraid they would explode. Vimal finally gave her breasts a break and kisses his way down to her navel, and then got between her legs. He propped one leg over his shoulder and planted a kiss on her inner thigh and licked a trail from her knees to her crotch.

Vaishali shuddered as Vimal continued to plant kisses closer and closer to his promised land. Vaishali propped her head up to see her lover about to invade her femininity. She saw him lean in closer and felt his tongue trace the seams of the thong. She parted her legs for him and then felt jolts of pleasure shoot in her groin as his lips cupped her lace covered pussy.

Vimal kissed Vaishali’s pussy though the fabric and could feel the heat though the completely soaked panties. But this wasn’t going to satisfy his appetite. He slid his hand to Vaishali’s side and then pulled her thong down her legs. Vaishali lifted her butt off the bed a little to help him out and finally Vimal saw Vaishali womanhood in all its glory. She kept it clean without a single trace of hair on it. Her inner labia were peeking out of her outer folds. Her pussy was already contracting and oozing her juices out in a thin steady stream trickling down to her puckered anus.

Vimal settled himself inches from her dripping pussy and licked around her puffy outer lips. Vaishali’s pussy contracted at the contact oozing a few more drops of her arousal out. Sticking his tongue out he gently ran the tip up the wet slit allowing some of the juices to collect before flicking off her clit teasingly. Vaishali arched her hips following his teasing tongue in anticipation for more.

Vimal closed his eyes and savored Vaishali’s juices. When he opened them again, they reflected a desire that Vaishali had not seen before. Vimal trailed his tongue around the hooded clit gently flicking it occasionally to tease it out of hiding. He puckered his lips and kissed it while rolling his tongue it.

“Oh God!” Vaishali groaned. Her hands caressing her breasts out of desire that Vimal had enflamed in her.

Wanting more of the angelic taste, Vimal flattened his tongue on the dripping pussy lips and lick up in slow broad strokes. Vaishali spread her legs even more and pinched her nipples in ecstasy.

“Please, more, I want more,” she pleaded.

Swallowing the accumulated juices, Vimal parted her labia and started to lick her inner folds in earnest. The time for teasing was over. Now it was time to satisfy the pent up desires the lovers had been feeling ever since their first date. He plunged his tongue into her hot pussy and felt her muscles contract around it. Vaishali pushed her hips into his mouth, as Vimal sealed his lips around hers as he darted his tongue in and out.

This was a new experience for Vaishali in every sense of the word because not only was she a virgin, she had never even masturbated before. She had certainly been tempted, especially since she started dating Vimal, but she felt that her fingers could never do her desires justice. Tonight, Vimal was more than making up for her wait. The intense pressure in her loins was getting more and more, traveling up through her tummy and into her chest. Her breathing was getting sporadic and her skin was flushed. Vimal continued his oral assault by sucking on her clit and when he pressed on it with his lips, Vaishali screamed in the ecstasy of her first ever orgasm!

She reached up and pulled his face into her pussy as hard as she could as the wave of intense pleasure swept over her. Her hips grinding into his mouth, her juices smearing all over her lovers face. Her head was spinning and she collapsed back on the bed, with her heart thundering in her ears. Vaishali had never imagined this night, nor the intensity or the pleasure or ecstasy. Her body went limp, as she felt Vimal slowly crawl up to her and kiss her. She tasted what was most likely her own juices on his lips, and felt a renewed sense of love for Vimal.

Seeing Vaishali in her orgasmic bliss, Vimal held her in his arms and comforted her. His cock was now hard to the point of pain as it strained to get out. His boxers had a large wet spot from his precum that he had been oozing. Vaishali felt his hardness on her thigh and smiled. She reached down and traced the tent with her fingers as the lovers kissed. She gently squeezed his cock though the shorts and felt him twitch in her hands. She broke their kiss and gently moved her way down between his legs. She slipped her hands under his waistband and pulled his boxers down to his ankles, which Vimal kicked off.

Vaishali had seen pictures of cocks before on the net, but the real thing in her opinion was so much better. She just looked at it as it gently bobbed in the air, slowly oozing its precum from the slit. The thick veiny shaft and the bulbous head were perfectly proportioned. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and felt it to be hot to touch. As she gently stroked it up and down, more precum oozed out, dribbling down the side onto her fingers. With a mixture of curiosity and eroticism, Vaishali kissed the wet head and licked the precum off her lips.

Vimal looked at his lover as she pondered on this new taste. Her hand felt wonderful on his cock and he was aching for more. He didnt need to wait long as Vaishali loosened her grip and held his cock with her fingertips as she licked his shaft from the balls to the head. She licked his shaft all around and then engulfed his head into her mouth. She was careful not to use her teeth and she rolled her tongue around his tongue, taking more of the pre-cum in her mouth.

“Yea baby, suck it off now.” Vimal encouraged.

Vaishali slowly lowered her head down taking more of his cock in, and sucked on it as she pulled her head up. The result was that Vimal oozed out a big blob of pre-cum giving Vaishali a first true taste of his manly juices. Encouraged by his reaction, Vaishali wrapped her fingers around his shaft and slowly started to pump him as she sucked on his cock. Vimal was making slow guttural noises as he could feel the pressure in his balls increase. Vaishali continued her sucking motions, enjoying her lover’s pleasure and felt his cock swell even more in her hands.

“Oh yea, that’s it, don’t stop” Vimal groaned though clenched teeth, the pressure in his balls getting too much. Not being able to hold back any more, Vimal shot glob after glob of his load into his lover’s mouth.

Vaishali was taken aback momentarily as his hot cum hit the back of her throat, but she didn’t break her flow and continued to pump his manhood as he came more and more into her mouth. The climax of her lover aroused her to much that she continued to swallow him cum. A whole new experience for her, the more Vimal, groaned , the harder she milked his cock for him cum. She rolled her tongue over his head licking every drop off. Vaishali slipped his cocked out of her mouth as she felt it slowly shrink down. She traced her finger up and down the shaft watching the change with wonder, and then kissed the shrunken head.

When Vimal’s’ head stopped spinning he saw Vaishali still looking at his cock. With a smile on his face, he gently reached down, and pulled her naked body over his; her breasts flattening on his chest and his cock lying limp under the freshly sucked pussy. Her hair was falling on his face as he looked into her eyes, and he realized how much he loved her. Vaishali saw a warmth in Vimal’s eyes, and her heart melted even more. She was his; there was no question about that.

“I love you,” both of them said it at the same time. Realizing what happened, the couple smiled and kissed again; each tasting their own juices in their lover’s mouths. The kisses were soft, romantic, and tender filled with the love and compassion they felt for each other. Vimal moved Vaishali’s hair aside and kissed her forehead again, a sign of true affection in Indian culture. Vaishali rested her head on his chest, listening to his heart, call her name out with every beat.

“You are the best thing that ever happened to me.” Vimal whispered.

Vaishali kissed his chest and whispered, “thank you for this, it means the world to me.”

Vimal slowly ran his fingers up and down Vaishali’s bare back; his fingertips tracing the contours of her spine. He gently applied pressure on the small of her back with his finger tips and Vaishali sighed. His finger roamed down to her round ass cheeks and caressed them. As he massaged her flesh in his hands he felt his cock wake up as a fresh state of arousal swept though it. He ran his finger up and down her crack down to Vaishali’s pussy and felt it covered with a fresh layer of her juices.

As his finger gently massaged her wet lips, Vaishali looked at Vimal with eyes containing a renewed sense of desire. She moved up and landed her lips on his and his finger gently started to rub her clit in slow circular motions. Vaishali moaned into his mouth and his finger slowly parted her pussy and Vimal gently inserted a finger in.

Vaishali closed her eyes tighter as his finger intruded into her inner sanctity. The pleasure was mixed with an ache that she wasn’t familiar with. She kissed him more vigorously as Vimal’s finger start moving in back and forth in her pussy, slowly going deeper with each movement. Vaishali held his head with her hands as she sucked on his lips. Her body again alive with the lust and desire.

Vimal felt his cock rise and hit the back of his hand as his fingers massaged and rubbed his lover’s pussy. He was hard for her, he wanted her, and we wanted to make love to his angel on top of him. Gently rolling Vaishali on her back he kissed her more aggressively. As he supported his wait on his hands, he felt his hard cock rub on Vaishali’s pussy.

The couple looked at each other, both thinking the same thing, both having the same desires, and both fighting the same conflicts.

“Do you want to?” Vimal whispered, still looking at her.

“Yes” Vaishali replied. “I do.”

Vimal kissed her forehead again, took one hand down, and slowly rubbed his cock, up and down her clit. He rubbed the length of his shaft over her wet slit, getting her juices on him, and lubricating his cock thoroughly. The then placed the now engorged head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy.

“Ready, my love?”

Vaishali looked at him, a mixture of emotions too intense to describe rushing through her, and nodded. She loved Vimal, she trusted him, and she belonged to him. She had already given him her heart, her mind, her soul. Tonight she was ready to give him her body.

Vimal gently pushed his hips forward and the cock head entered in. Vaishali closed her eyes tightly as the pleasure and pain shot through her senses.

“Oh Lord!” Moaned Vaishali.

Vimal felt the intense heat from her pussy gripping his cock. He allowed Vaishali to adjust to his invasion, and as her breathing relaxed. She pushed his hips forward again and slowly slid his entire length in her. Her pussy was very tight, and gripped his like a vice and he heard her groan the whole time he slid his shaft in.

Vaishali held on to Vimal’s strong arms as she felt him enter her. It was done; she had given herself to him. Her body was his, and as he laid his body on him, a surge of emotions wept through Vaishali. She hugged him tighter and felt tears flow out of her eyes. The intensity of the moment had overwhelmed her and as her tears fell off the side of her face, she felt Vimal lift his weight off her. She opened her teary eyes to see him looking at her. He kissed her fore head, and then kissed her eyes, wiping away her tears with his lips.

At that moment all the worries, concerned, and conflicts that Vaishali was feeling disappeared, and she realized the universal truth of her life. Vimal truly completed her.

She held his face and kissed him his lips tenderly, and Vimal slowly started to move his hips back and forth. He pulled back slowly and slid his cock in again. Vaishali’s breathing slowly swallowed as the pleasure of Vimal’s cock overtook her senses. Her pussy was very wet and as Vimal’s started to pump in earnest, hr juices were seeping out around it. Vimal looked down to see his cock covered with a thin whitish sheen of their mixed fluids and felt his cock enter Vaishali’s pussy with much more ease. As he picked up speed, Vaishali got more vocal of her pleasure. No words, just plain animalistic sounds.

Vimal could feel Vaishali’s pussy milking his cock with every thrust. He propped himself up with his hand and continues his rhythm. Vaishali held his arms for support and she pushed her hips out to meet his every drive. He used one hand to massage her breast and pinched her nipple and felt her pussy twitched around his cock. He moved his head down and kissed her neck.

“Oh honey, this is so wonderful” She moaned.

Vaishali was in an erotic frenzy now. She ran her fingernails on his back Basic Instinct style, and reached down to hold his butt and pull him in. She spread her legs as wide as possible and thrust her hips up to meet his onslaught. Every time their pelvic bones collided, Vaishali’s clit exploded with a new jolt of pleasure. She felt the wave of her orgasm approaching hard and fast.

“Oh don’t stop, please, I think I’m gonna cum.” She gasped

Vimal continued his rhythm and pace and within seconds of her warning Vaishali screamed in pleasure, and wrapped her legs around him pulling him in deeper. She pushed her pussy onto his cock and ground her clit on him as she rode the wave of her orgasm, which was a lot more intense than the first one. Her head was spinning and she held her breath as the intensity kept hitting her over and over again and just as Vaishali was about to pass out, her senses calmed down slowly and she filled her lungs with air.

“Oh my God!” was all she would manage before loosening her legs and pulling Vimal on top of her. She hugged him tight and whispered in his ear “I love you”.

Vimal was on top of the world now as he saw the look of satisfaction on his lover’s face. Now his balls were starting to ache as he needed his release. He pick up the pace again, this time all efforts gentleness forgotten. Now he was the animal needing his satisfaction. He picked up Vaishali’s feet and placed them on his chest allowing him deeper penetration with every thrust. He then pushed them back so that her knees were almost touching her breasts, and Vaishali could feel his cock touching her depths within. She felt his cock well even more and knew that Vimal too was on the verge of exploding.

Sensing his balls contract and his cum boiling, Vimal picked up his speed and the sounds of their sex were echoing in the room. Both were grunting with the passion boiling. With a look of pure raw lust and desire, Vimal gave a deep manly groan and let his cum shoot out into his lovers welcoming chalice. Despite having cum not too long ago, he felt globs and globs of his cum spill out.

Vaishali felt Vimal’s cum hit her cervix and moaned in the pure eroticism of it. He kept pumping as more and more of his cum spilled out and finally with his chest sweaty from the effort, he collapsed on top of her. His cock and his cum still in her, she felt him slowly shrink in her.

Vimal caught his breath and slowly pulled out. He lay on the bed and pulled Vaishali into his arms. They kissed as lovers, for now that’s exactly what they were. Nothing was said, for nothing needed to be said. Tonight they were beyond using words for expressing themselves. The lovers simply held each other basking in their love and slowly drifting off to sleep as the sounds of the soft orchestra serenaded the couple’s first union.

Hi friends,I m Kunal, 31 yrs old married guy from Bhubaneswar.I m a banker.My parents live in another town,where my father is a class-II govt.officer.I have been married for 2 years & my married life was fantastic.My wife Renu is really a beautiful woman & always ready for my desire.

This unexpected incident happened only 6 months back.Renu was pregnant & she was at her father’s place.One day my parents visited me.I requested my mom to stay back with me for a couple of days as a gesture of affection.My father agreed.Now my mom was with me & I was happy.We talked & laughed a lot.She is really a nice old lady of around 49 or 50.I don’t know what happened to me.I felt as if I was seeing her first time ! Something strange was happening inside me.I was unable to control my thoughts.I began lusting her forgetting all my ethics. Mom was really a matured & beautiful woman.She was very fair & a little bulky as any typical Indian housewife. Her wide butts made me crazy.I was sex starved for months due to my wife’s pregnancy.Now I was in all lust with my mother.Now she is alone with me.The very thought was making me horny like a pig. But it was a very difficult job to seduce one’s own mom. Actually I had not that much guts. However, 20 days passed as usual & next day my father was coming to us.

It was the incident, the previous day of my mom’s departure.It was audit time & I was always late home. It was 10 pm already & I left office. Feeling very tired I moved in a bar with a colleague and had a couple of drinks.Then I hurried home. Mom opened the door & put her hand on her nose smelling alcohol but said nothing. She asked me to fresh up for dinner. I was in no mood for food.I bathed & freshed up. Mom finished her dinner & went to sleep.I watched some porn in my PC. I was sexually hot seeing all those nude models. It was 11.30 pm.I was mad in sex & wanted to ease myself with a jerk off. While towards toilet I saw mom in her bed. She was deep asleep. My brain went out suddenly.I had made up my mind.I switched off the bed lamp & proceeded towards mom.

I was in a high due to alcohol & thus feeling no shame. The powerful lust had taken full control of my mind.I just sat beside mom & grabbed her body.She woke up & shocked. She tried to protest,but couldn’t slip from me.I kissed her face & my hand was running all over her body .She started sweating in nervousness & shame.She pleaded not to do like that & warned me that this was sin. But I was in no mood to listen her.Mom never expected this in her wildest dream even. She was moaning in a little anger.Now I had pushed my hand inside her saree. Her vagina was very fleshy & hairy like a jungle.I tried my finger inside.She jumped up & pushed back my hand.I kissed her lips & requested her to keep peace.She was trembling in shame.

I got up & pulled down my trouser.My cock was as hard as a rock.It was a 7 inch monster & I was proud of it.I mounted on mom & adjusted myself between her huge thighs.I put my cock on her pussy crack.The next moment my cock was invading inside.My mom was moaning in a little pain.The way inside was very soft & almost accommodated my huge cock.I kissed her lips, but she was reluctant to open her mouth in shame.I started humping my butt.Oh my god,it was so sweet & mind blowing to fuck a matured woman. My cock was thrusting powerful strokes.Mom was getting wet gradually.I didn’t think much.I was in wild lust.Mom was moaning shyly.

She was helpless.I was kissing her violently.I was gone mad.Ten minutes ! And I could not hold longer.Ripples of pleasure waves shuddered my entire body.A huge load of hot semen pumped out from my cock.I felt greatly relieved & satisfied.I got up from Mom & slipped away from her.

Next morning I was in all shame for my act.Mom was looking pale.I couldn’t look at her.We had not a single talk.At about noon,my father reached us.I was afraid for something.But nothing.In evening I dropped them at station.

For next two months I didn’t dare to visit my parents.My mom used to phone me every day before.She was also silent.I was very depressed.But one day to my happiness, mom phoned me & asked about my health & also about my wife’s advanced stage of pregnancy. She also ordered me to come in next week.

So I bought a very costly gold necklace for mom as a damage control step.When I reached her,she smiled shyly.I touched her feet & pinched slightly.She blushed red & looked at me with a little anger.I smiled.Gave her the necklace packet.She overjoyed & showed it to my father.Today mom was dressed beautifully & was in all smiles.I tried to get closer.But it was a holiday & father was at home.I didn’t dare.But seeing mom was driving me mad.Since it was summer & very hot,in night my father went to the building roof to sleep.Mom was in her bedroom.Usually I sleep on the roof in summer,but I didn’t go.It was 12 midnight.I slipped into mom’s bedroom.

It was dark inside.I woke up her.She woke up & shocked.But to my surprise,she hugged me tightly & pulled me over her.She allowed my tongue to enter her mouth.We locked our lips.Mom was impatient & eager for a quick sex.I lifted up her saree & in dark I kissed her hairy vagina and licked & smelled her like a dog.I requested her to give her mouth to my cock.She agreed & sucked it madly.Mom was in full sexual heat now.She admitted that though it was a sin,she was in all love with me from that first incident.We started our fucking without delay & after half an hour mom was all wet with her heavy pussy juice.I was in all pleasure.We hugged eachother.

I am 30 year old married man living in Chennai, India. My name is mayank and email id is handsomedoctor25 in yahoo. A couple of weeks ago my wife was away on vacation in Baroda where she had gone to see her parents. I was busy with my work and initially never missed her, but after a few weeks I began to get quite frustrated sitting at home alone every evening.

Now we have a maid servant called Shobha who is an elderly lady in her 60s, she would come everyday to cook and wash up for me while my wife was away. One evening when I got back from work the doorbell rang, thinking it was Shobha I opened the door. I got a pleasant surprise when I saw two young voluptuous girls instead. They explained that they were Shobha’s daughters and had come to do the work since their mother was ill and in hospital. I let them in and asked them to continue their work while I went inside the bedroom and continued to read the newspaper. The elder daughter must have been about 21 and the younger about 19. While the elder one (Sweety) did the cooking, the younger one (Sneha) did the sweeping. Pretending to be engrossed in my newspaper I watched them about their work.

Sneha was dressed in a tight salwar kameez that showed off her young but exquisite form. She was slim, short but with an amazing ass and firm breasts that heaved as she bent down to sweep. The position she assumed on her haunches was driving me crazy. Something told me this was not my imagination and she knew I was watching and getting horny. She had a very attractive face too, with thick, lips that would keep forming a slight seductive smirk, when our eyes met. She came nearer to the bed and continued sweeping, deliberately offering me a view of her fabulous upright breasts. In an attempt to push these thoughts aside I got up to get myself a glass of water from the kitchen.

To my luck the elder sister Sweety was cooking in the kitchen. Though not as attractive as her sister, Sweety had amazing breasts that were even more enhanced because she was wearing a saree and blouse. The blouse itself was really tight and because the kitchen was rather warm she was sweating. It made her look like an erotic goddess, the damp sweat patch on her blouse and armpits, the long thick dark hair till her waist. Seeing me drinking a glass of water, she asked me for some as well. All the time smiling at me very seductively just like her coquettish sister. I gave her a glass of water and watched as she gulped it down thirstily. It was even hornier to watch Sweety as rivulets of water ran down her throat to her blouse, wetting the front. She seemed to be doing this a little more on purpose to me. So much so that when she finished I could see her nipples stiffen under the flimsy cloth of her saree blouse.

Being a maidservant she never wore a bra and that was driving me nuts. I decided to push my luck a little and test her by asking if she wanted any more. She replied softly that she was no longer thirsty, so I smiled and moved closer to her ‘What are you thirsty for then?’ She turned red and pretended to do some work as I moved behind her now. She didn’t look at me but I saw a faint smile at the corner of her mouth that gave me encouragement. Moving against her such that my body trapped her against the kitchen counter I ran one hand across her right breast, encircling her nipple. ‘Is this what you thirst for I whispered in her ear. I could feel her body stiffen as she stopped doing her work and gripped the counter for support. A soft, low moan escaped from her lips betraying all efforts of modesty. Yet she seemed to put up a front as if playing a game that was getting me very horny. This woman knew what she was doing to me as she could feel my now erect penis press against her from behind. Encouraged, I now moved my hands up to her heaving breasts and cupped them. I couldn’t contain the luscious pair of tits; they simply spilled out of my hands as I kneaded them slowly.

Slowly she gave in to my efforts, moaning quietly as she ran her tongue across her upper lips and whispered in a horny, throaty voice “Aap kya kar rahe ho, saab?”(What are you doing sir). I held her tight against me slowly opening her blouse now as I replied ‘Tumhari pyaas bhuja rahi hoon’ (I am satiating your thirst). By now I had her blouse open completely and her breasts sprung open in relief, the nipples hard and full with anticipation. I now turned her round to face me, removing the upper part of the sari so that she was almost bare bodied. For a minute I just stared at her breasts, they were so beautiful. I had not see anything like it ever, the nipples were light brown and erect, the breasts hung slightly. Yet they were firm and large and full, aching to be explored. I lowered my head slowly to tease them with my tongue, circling them slowly, flicking across the nipple with the tip of my tongue.

She was now lost in the throes of passion, as she threw her head back, her long hair which was pinned up now falling loosely to her waist. Moving up again as I held her body tight, I ran my tongue along her throat, ending at her ear lobe, which I took in my mouth and sucked slowly, sending goose bumps down her arms. Suddenly she stiffened and held me away ‘Meri behen dekhegi tho? (What if my sister sees us)? I was too far-gone to think of it so I reassured her that she was busy inside sweeping the rooms. By this time I had removed her sari and blouse completely and was tugging at her petticoat strings to free her of her last obstacle.

Sweety was now moving in rhythm with me as I ground my cock into her body. She answered each movement by pushing back against me, her hands moving back to my ass cheeks, squeezing them and grabbing them hungrily. I removed my T-shirt in one swift movement to allow her to continue. She ran her hands all over my body, pinching my nipples gently as she bit the flesh on my shoulder and neck, licking my body hungrily. Cupping her face in my hands I slid my tongue in her mouth, it was so hot as I rolled my tongue inside, sucking her tongue in.

She responded like a true pro, sucking on my lower lip, exploring my mouth as well, all the time running her hands across my body and nipples. Then in one swift movement she slid her thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and slid them off till they landed in a heap at my feet. I let my hand travel down to her mound, slipping inside her simple cotton panties. I removed them roughly and was happy to find them sopping wet with her juices. With a slow smile I held them up to my mouth and sucked on them, tasting her juices for the first time. It was pure heaven, despite her being a maidservant she kept herself very well, the panties smelling faintly of talcum powder. She seemed quite shocked to see me do that and now moved her hands to my crotch where she began fondling my cock.

She had obviously little or no experience with cocks as she stared at my penis fascinated. I smiled and let her play with it for a while ‘Ever seen anything like it?’ ‘No’ she replied blushing. I could tell that she was a willing learner so I kept encouraging her, getting her on her knees to take my cock in her mouth. We were both totally naked by now, two insane, out of control people living out their fantasy without any care. She sank to her knees and brought her face close to my cock, all the time running her hand up and down the length. I could tell she was transfixed and very horny for it, but she was not entirely sure what to do. I took my erect eight-inch cock in one hand and held her head from behind with the other.

Slowly I initiated her, explaining all the while what she should do to give me a blowjob. She nodded hungrily as she put her tongue out. I ran my cock against the tip of her tongue, pulling back the skin as I did. Sweety pushed her gorgeous black hair back as her hands went behind my ass cheeks, drawing me nearer to her mouth. With slow but deft flicks she ran her tongue across the tip of my cock, licking up the pre cum that had collected. This woman was a natural I thought as I held my cock up, giving her full access to my balls. She took one ball gently in her mouth and sucked slowly as I moaned almost shooting my load then and there. Then kissing the shaft she made her way up to the tip again and slowly took my cock in her mouth. Inch by inch it disappeared till I could feel it touch the back of her throat, then pulling back slowly she began the slow and agonizing strokes again. All the time playing with my balls as she increased the tempo.

I was really hard by now and almost ready to burst. I grabbed her hair urgently to slow her down and she responded by applying pressure just below my scrotum so that I didn’t cum yet. Then with maddening lust she began to suck hard on my cock, lathering it with her saliva as she went up and down like a crazed woman. I rested my elbows on the counter as I thrust my torso out for her to do what she wanted. In between the sucking she was moaning softly, using the other hand to play with her nipples, twisting and pinching them in her frenzy. I could feel the cum building up and told her to watch out. Not surprisingly she smiled and whispered, ” It’s okay you can come I my mouth, I have never tasted a man’s cum.

I held her head close with both hands as I felt the orgasm rip through my body, surging through my cock as I shot wad after wad mercilessly in her mouth. The cum began to trickle out of her mouth, but determined to have it all, she used her fingers to remove and lick it off. I was moaning and groaning uncontrollably as I held her head close to my cock, fucking her mouth slowly as I rocked back and forth. She was sucking my cock clean while I had my head back in ecstasy, my eyes closed. Suddenly from the corner of my eye I felt I saw someone, I opened my eyes to see the younger sister Sneha staring at us from the kitchen entrance, the sweeping broom still in her hand.

I straightened myself and pulled Sweety up, who was surprisingly cool for someone who had been caught with cum all over her face. Sweety made the next move as drew herself closer to me “Kya dekhi tumne”(what did you see) she asked her, with a hint of naughtiness in her voice. ‘Enough to blackmail the two of you’ she replied with a smile that had me worried. But Sweety obviously had a plan as she teased her sister “Why are you so jealous she said, you wanted him yourself, remember?” I was taken aback, yet flattered to know I was the object of their desire. Encouraged by Sweety’s challenge, I put my arms round her and held her close, squeezing her tits while she moaned. Then smiling at Sneha I said ‘you have three choices, you can either leave, watch your sister get the fucking of her life or join in the fun and let me pleasure you. Sweety giggled at my offer as she rubbed her ass against my crotch slowly, allowing me to continue squeezing her nipples and lick her neck.

Sneha’s silence gave her away, I could tell she was very aroused and wanted to be part of the action. So I gently led Sweety to her own sister, both of us now on either side of her as we put our arms around her waist and moved to the bedroom. Sneha was breathing heavily, her eyes not making contact with either of us. Sweety and I exchanged knowing looks as we sat her on the bed and Sweety went to draw the curtains shut. The room was cool and dark now as I cupped Sneha’s chin in my hand and drew myself closer to her. To my surprise she made the next move, throwing her arms around my neck as she clamped her mouth to mine, hungrily searching my tongue as she moaned loudly “Apne lund mujhe bhi choosne ko dena babu” (give me your cock to suck as well sir) she whispered. Sweety had now returned to the bed and was smiling at her horny sisters advancements.

Sweety looked ravishing in the dim light of the bedside lamp, her gorgeous breasts swaying slightly as she crawled up on the bed behind Sneha. Within seconds we had Sneha’s kameez over her head and tossed to a side, then removing the tight white bra from behind Sweety called out to me lewdly “Unke mamme ko choosna babu” (suck her tits sir). I flung the bra aside and freed her luscious tits, cradling them I my hands as I ran my palms across the nipples which were already stiff. Continuing to kiss her I kneaded her breasts slowly but firmly. She was far more vocal than her sister and was moaning loudly “Haa, mujhe lena babu, chod lo mujhe” (Take me sir, fuck me well).

Meanwhile Sweety from behind was rubbing her tits into her sister’s back, while she was playing with her own clit, her fingers thick with her secretions. I took her hand in mine and sucked hungrily at the fingers, tasting her sweetness. Sneha hoisted herself on the bed and laid back, raising her hips off the bed so we could take her salwar off. While Sweety went to work, I continued to concentrate on her tits, pinching her nipple to a stiffness she had never experienced, while I sucked on the other one. It was impossible to take her whole breast in my mouth so I took in as much as I could, sucking hard as I ground my body against hers. By now Sweety had loosened the Salwar strings and I helped her disrobe her sister till she was only in her small white panties.

Adjusting ourselves we laid Sneha down and changed positions, I knelt down between her legs while Sweety cradled her in her arms, feeding Sneha with her own enormous tits. Sneha’s panties like her sisters were sopping wet with her juices, I spread her out and went to work, sucking at her through the fabric, tasting her muskiness as I pulled the pantie aside and ran my tongue flat against her labia. She squealed and shuddered as I found her spot. I took my time, running my tongue flat against the outer lips, first slowly then increasing tempo as she began bucking her hips against my mouth and pushing my head to her cunt roughly. With two fingers I held the lips open to get full access to the treasure, darting my tongue in and out I began a maddening rhythm that was sending her crazy. She was moaning and writhing uncontrollably while Sweety now had her mouth clamped over her sister’s breasts. Watching the two sisters from my vantage point was a total turn on itself. Their dark sweaty bodies rubbing against each other engulfed in each other’s arms. Sweety was sucking on one breast while she pinched and stroked the other nipple to rock hard stiffness.

As I continued to tongue fuck her, I could feel her orgasm coming on and I stopped, delaying the pleasure for a bit. Sneha went crazy “Nahi, mat rokna, nahi, chodo mujhe” (Don’t stop, fuck me instead). Sweety rolled off her sister and came to me “Haa sahib…fuck this little slut” she deserves it. Sweety helped her sister spread her legs then positioned me for the fuck as if conducting the whole session. Taking my cock in her mouth again she coated it with her saliva. Her hot mouth driving me crazy as my rock hard cock was ready to burst. She took my cock out of her mouth and guided me to her sister, who was waiting, rubbing her clit in anticipation. I held her legs back a bit so I could penetrate her properly, I slowly began rubbing my cock against the opening of her cunt, I kept this up for a bit till Sneha drew me to her roughly and started biting my neck in passion. ‘Apne lund andar ghusana babu, le lo mujhe’ (Put your lund inside me and fuck me)

Inch by inch I slid my cock in, she winced in pain but was too sex crazed to ask me to stop. All this while Sweety kept stroking my chest and nipples to encourage me and sucked on her sister’s tits as well. In a final thrust I shoved my cock in, burying myself in her cunt till the hilt. She let out a small moan, and then spread her legs a little more to take me in. I drew my cock out slowly, and then plunged it in again, setting up a rhythm to fuck her brains out. Her cunt was oozing and deliciously wet by now, making it easier for her to take all eight inches in her hot pussy. She ground her hips back into me encouraging me to fuck her harder, the strokes increasing as I drove my cock home. I could feel her muscles tighten against my cock, sending crazy sensations through me. I raised her ass off the bed holding her legs up against my shoulders as I continued to fuck her harder and harder.

The position gave her more pleasure as she shuddered and writhed under me, our bodies glistening with sweat. I reached down to lick some of the sweet sweat from her neck and she moaned so loud that I thought the neighbours would come running. Sweety clamped her mouth on her sisters so that she would scream any louder; a softer moan escaped from her lips as her sister explored her mouth, and rubbed her nipples at the same time. Watching the two of them almost brought me to climax, as I now started rotating my hips, churning my cock inside her. She was fast approaching climax; I could feel her juices running down her to her ass crack as I slid my cock in and out. Sweety moved towards me and whispered to me to spurt in her sister as she stroked my chest and nipples making me hornier than ever.

I was now driving my cock in like a jack hammer and the little slut was lapping it all up, locking her legs behind me as I fucked her tight hot cunt harder and harder. She was screaming by now and I was worried about the noise but too far gone to care, she pulled me down roughly to her and began biting my neck, telling me to fuck her well, drown her in my cum. Then suddenly her screams became shorter and she raised her ass off the bed as her climax whipped through her body, she was shaking and screaming as I kept up the incessant hammering. I could feel my climax build up as well and Sweety was rubbing her glorious tits into my back to goad me on. Finally I came in thick wads, inside her dripping cunt, our juices mingling and dripping onto the bed. I lay on top of her in one final thrust as I inhaled her muskiness, our bodies sweaty and hot from the sex we had just had. We lay like that for a minute as she put her tongue in my mouth, searching for my tongue.

Then I drew my cock out and turned to Sweety who had crawled up to us, she took up her position between my legs and took my cock in her mouth, cleaning it of all the cum and juices from our fuck. Sneha the slut had by now nuzzled up to my chest and was sucking on my nipples gently as her sister cleaned my cock. She whispered naughtily “Ab didi ke turn hain” (Now it’s my sisters turn). I smiled and replied that I was not going to leave her sister high and dry. My cock was already stirring again with Sweety’s tongue coaxing it to an erection. She raised her head from her position between my legs and her expression said it all. She was horny as hell, and looked even hornier, her long hair lying wild and open to her waist, her large pendulous breasts swaying and glistening with sweat.

She now made her way up to straddle me as Sneha helped her by guiding my cock to the entrance of her moist pussy. Slowly she impaled herself, unlike her sister she managed to take all of my cock in with not much difficulty, but she kept moaning softly and biting her lip saying it was too big for her. I coaxed her further saying it would be great, holding her ass cheeks from behind as she slowly began to rotate her hips and get all of my cock in her. Sneha in the meantime was at her sisters side, rubbing her tits against her, their mouths locked in a kiss as they felt and squeezed each others tits. All the time Sweety kept up the tempo on my cock. He leaned forward offering me her tits as I held her firmly by the ass cheeks and moved her up and down on my cock. Sucking on a nipple I teased the other pinching it lightly. To my surprise this seemed to drive her nuts as she took my hand and made me maul her nipples. I obliged happily nibbling on one while I twisted the other to an unbelievable hardness. She was thrashing wildly, riding my cock like a consummate whore, her hair across her breasts now as she arched her back, offering me a view of her cunt as she fucked me.

Sneha meanwhile came near me and began to straddle my mouth, facing her sister. Her cunt was still moist from our fuck as she lowered it to my lips and I began tongue fucking her. In and out I sent my tongue, nibbling on her outer lips gently as I sought her clit and pulled apart her lips to suck on it. She moaned loudly and shuddered as she ground her mound on my face, cumming in a gush as I drank her juices. She leaned forward to her sister as they kissed, Sweety was now approaching an orgasm so Sneha rolled off and watched as I flipped her sister over and hauled her ass up so I could fuck her in the ass to an orgasm. It was sooooo tight initially as I drove the cock head into the entrance, but she was delirious and took me in, her hole widening for me to get most of my cock in. Then I began driving it in and out, faster and faster, sweat collecting on my body as I kneaded her tits that were glistening with sweat. She was moaning loudly as her breath came faster and she locked me in with her legs, drawing me into her. I could feel my cum ready to burst and I sank into her one last time spurting as she came as well, biting my neck while her juices ran down my cock. Sneha was ecstatic as we all kissed, our bodies sticky with cum and sweat. We moved to the shower to freshen up. I hope u liked my real life story. I like to have friendship with girls or married ladies who stay alone or perhaps a webcam friendship. I am sure u will like me as a friend. MY id is handsomedoctor25 at yahoo.com. You can get in touch with me in messenger in evenings or late night.

This is me again for the 2nd part of the story this carried on for about 2 weeks, and even now when I look back, those were some of the horniest 2 weeks of our lives. She would tease Ramu all day; have sex 2-3 times a day. She would pretend to call me when Ramu was licking her pussy, and tell me in English what he was doing to her, while he was oblivious. She made Ramu see a lot of Porno Movies, and they started trying out different positions.

She would be perpetually horny, and stopped wearing panties. We also had some great sex, but increasingly I found that she was really enjoying more with Ramu. Maybe it was some combination of his size (mine is just 5 inches and Ramu’s cock is magnificent), or his raw power to stroke and fuck longer plus the whole taboo of fucking a servant.

Because of this, as well as my whole mounting excitement, I started convincing Synthia that we should start doing threesomes. Synthia, by now was very open, but was worried about Ramu (this was his first sexual experience). Anyhow we put together a plan. After we agreed, the next day, Synthia called Ramu in after lunch for that massage cum fuck session. They were going at it strong; when as per plan I came home, used my key, and walked in.

I was a little nervous as well opening the bedroom door, when I pushed it opened suddenly I saw Ramu on his back, completely naked his black body glistening and Synthia riding his cock with her back to his face. It was a highly erotic scene.

(Certainly not a position we had tried, which shows how far Synthia had come with Ramu).

For a second as I entered, they seemed to carry on and then they froze, and I pretended to act shocked (not sure if I really managed to do a good job, I was highly excited, and my cock was raging). Trying to work up some mock anger I tried to say in a loud voice ‘Ye Kya Ho Raha Hai’ (What’s happening here). Ramu seemed to go into total shock and was speechless. He was also rapidly losing his erection.

Synthia now taking a cue from our plan in a bold voice said ‘Are Ramu to meri maalish kar raha hai’. (Nothing, Ramu is massaging me).

With a growing hard on I skipped most of our discussed routine and said ‘Acha tab to thik hai. Ramu ache se maalish karma Memsahab ki’

(Ram then its O.k. Make sure you massage your memsahib well).

(We had a whole routine worked out, where I was to question how he was massaging and Synthia to say that the Doctor had asked her to get complete oil massage etc. But in my horny state I managed to skip the whole routine).

I moved next to the bed and squeezing Synthia’s breast slightly started asking her how she was enjoying her massage. Ramu was still in shock, and his erection had disappeared. Synthia was still riding him, but he hadn’t said anything. He seemed to be getting slightly more relaxed, seeing me lying next to them. But still he was nervous. In a few minutes, he seemed to regain some erection, and then very quickly he came inside Synthia.

I think Synthia was a bit disappointed as due to his nervousness he seemed to loose some intensity. But overall we had broken the ice. Ramu then quickly got off, and picked up his lungi, tying it hap hazard around his waist, and left the room mumbling something.

Slowly over the next 2-3 days Synthia broke down his nervousness explaining to him, that we were now like one family and I am completely ok with the massages. She said only thing is that no one outside the 3 of us should ever even have a hint of what we do. Ramu was a bachelor, and didn’t seem to be close to his family, so he was happy to agree.

(He hasn’t been backing home for years since he joined us)… Synthia then started getting him horny again, playing with his cock during the day, or even when we were at dinner inside the kitchen, where I could see them.

Ramu was very slowly getting more comfortable with the approach. Over a week or so, his inhibitions gradually came down. And few times he evens himself rubbed his cock behind Synthia’s sari, or squeezed her tits. 2 nights, we even had a soft porn movie playing in the living room after dinner, I was playing with Synthia’s Tits and Pussy, and I could see Ramu standing outside the door in the Dining Room and watching us. Needless to say the sexual energy and tension was very high, and everyone was enjoying a lot.

Finally after another week had past, with a lot of open displays in front of me Synthia planned our first threesome for next morning. She didn’t let Ramu cum all day, so he was excited, and then told him he would have to massage her with me there, next morning. Ramu agreed reluctantly, his horny cock probably playing a role in that decision. So she told him to bring us bed tea in the morning (which he usually does), and to wear nothing under his lungi.

All night I was waiting feverishly for the morning, and was even trembling most of the night. When Ramu knocked in the morning, I woke up instantly, and my cock was also up in my shorts. Synthia was also equally excited, and her pussy was already dripping wet, even before Ramu entered… She asked Ramu to come in. Ramu came in wearing his lungi and I guess he was more conscious, so he was wearing his full shirt. He moved to Synthia to hand her the tea.

Synthia sat up, and taking the tea with one hand, used her other hand to slowly press Ramu’s Lund over his lungi. Taking a small sip, she said ‘Ramu abhi maalish karoge na’. Ramu was still nervously looking at me. To make him feel at ease, I started rubbing my dick and then reached over and slowly squeezed Synthia’s right tit. Ramu got more comfortable seeing me do this, and said ‘ Jaise aap bole Memsahib’.

Synthia now kept her full cup of tea to one side, and lifted his lungi. I saw his black throbbing cock closely for the first time, and it is a real thick long one especially compared to mine. Synthia leaned over and took the red tip into her mouth, moaning as her tongue went around the black rod. I was also getting to see first hand how much more horny Synthia was with Ramu than with me, and how much she was enjoying the oral sex.

Synthia, kept sucking on Ramu’s cock pulling him closer and then slowly squeezing his black balls. Ramu was also fully excited by now, and slowly started humping her face, of course because of the size of his cock, he was just going in 4 inches or so at most.

I was in an uncontrollable stage now, and quickly unbuttoned Synthia’s nighty and pulled it off. As usual she was naked inside and now all pretense of this being anything other than a full fledged 3 some sex orgy, was gone. I slowly pushed my cock on Synthia’s ass and started rubbing, while squeezing her tits from behind her back.

Then moved my hand to her wet sopping pussy, moving a finger inside. Meanwhile, Synthia was bobbing her head as she took increasingly more or Ramu’s cock into her mouth.

After a few minutes (though it seemed much longer).

Synthia was too excited and obviously wanted Ramu’s black cock in her pussy. She moved her head away, and pulled off Ramu’s lungi. Ramu was also bold enough by now, to follow suit and take off his own shirt. She guided him onto her, and pulled his thick black cock into her waiting pussy. She was moaning like crazy. Ramu by now and expert in fucking started moving in an out at a steady rhythm.

I was now a little left out, as I could barely squeeze her breasts. So I got up and pushed my cock near Synthia’s mouth. She took it almost completely in, after her practice with Ramu’s 9 inch cock, mine was a piece of cake.

There we were finally, me humping Synthia’s mouth, while Ramu was expertly fucking Synthia, all three of us in an open hot orgy, everyone moaning and making pleasure sounds. That day once as usual Synthia made Ramu fuck her in 2-3 different positions, the missionary, as well making him lie back and riding his cock. I mostly got to be in her mouth, or just squeezing her here and there. It was becoming increasingly clear that in our group sessions,

Ramu was going to have her pussy. I felt Synthia come at least 3 times that morning. And after a steady 25-30 minutes of sexual activity, Ramu finally came with a loud thrust deep in Synthia’s pussy. Once again, after a minute or so, Synthia made Ramu bring that wet dick to her, and licked all the cum and juices off it. Once again something which has become a habit with Synthia to do?

Meanwhile I gratefully sank into Synthia’s pussy to lick out the cum and juices. And then while Synthia’s was giving the final licks to Ramu, I pushed my horny cock inside her wet pussy, and came very quickly, adding my cum to the juices already mingling inside there.

This was the first proper threesome we had. And as I go on to various other episodes of my wife’s sexual evolution, this has remained a constant feature of our lives to this day. Most weeks we have this three some 2-3 times a week, and somehow our threesomes have almost always happened in the morning, with Ramu bringing the bed tea, and Synthia wanting to drink his hot cum from his black cock.

After an hour, my wife sent Ramu out for some work, and when he came back, I pretended I had come back from the office and changed. Ramu served us dinner, and it was clear that he still was carrying a massive erection. It didn’t help, that in the kitchen, my wife would squeeze his dick (holding it from over the lungi of course) whenever she got a chance.

That night after as we got into bed, I could see my wife was dripping like crazy, again possibly more from the excitement of the afternoon. I told her she could sneak into Ramu’s room and pretend I was sleeping, if she was so hot. She tried to make some feeble resistance, then finally her lust over took her and she tip toed out into the darkness.

Synthia (as she told me later) moved to Ramu’s room and knocked softly. Ramu was also still awake, and he must have guessed, because he opened the door, and Synthia quickly moved in.

Softly she said “Sahib is sleeping, don’t make much noise”.

She saw that Ramu had a couple of used Hindi Pornography books lying on his mattress (maybe he got them this evening from some of his friends in the building), and his kaccha was discarded to one side. He was just wearing his lungi, and she could see his erect cock pushing his lungi out. Moving closer and rubbing a hand lightly over the erection .

she asked Ramu “aaj maja aaya (Did you enjoy today)”.

Ramu again stammered “Ha (Yes) Memsahib”. She said Ramu you must massage me every day then. Ramu just nodded silently, as Synthia reached under the lungi to massage his balls slowly. Ramu was breathing hard by now, and slowly he lifted his own lungi this time, so Synthia had access to his dick. Shyly he said, Memsahib can you lubricate me, so I can massage your pussy? Synthia smiled, and moved down and took the big black cock in her mouth, and started sucking him, running her tongue over the head and the cock.

She moved down, and started licking his balls, running one finger under them. Ramu was whimpering now, Mesahib I am enjoying, please do more. Synthia turned him around, and licked his ass as well, and then moved in between the legs running her tongue all over the balls and dick. She kept sucking for 3-4 minutes or so, then she turned around and pushed her pussy into Ramu’s face. She said ‘Ramu massage me with your tongue first’. Ramu, though new, energetically started licking her, pushing his tongue deep inside her pussy.

Synthia was moaning now as she sucked Ramu, and she started shouting ‘Ohh Ramu pushes it deeper’. Ramu energetically seeing Synthia so excited start lapping her moist pussy, drinking and sucking on the juice. Synthia was in seventh heaven and also growing hornier by the second. After one orgasm she quickly got on her back, spreading her legs and said, ‘Ramu ab yaha ghusa’ (Ramu put it in here now).

Ramu, by now learning very quickly, moved on top and sank his big throbbing cock inside Synthia’s waiting pussy.

(I was just outside his room this entire time, listening to the sounds, but not daring to peek inside).

Synthia was making very loud sounds, whether because she was hot and for my benefit I am not sure. She was making lewd moaning sounds such as ‘Ha Ramu Ghoosa Dein’ (Yes Ramu Push It in), ‘Aur Jor Se’ (Harder) etc. Very soon Ramu came with a big whimpered cry, and Synthia let out a loud moan feeling her pussy filled with his warm sperm.

When she came back to bed, she was smiling mischievously and could see my raging hard on ( I had already masturbated once outside Ramu’s room). She again made me lick her pussy, making me taste Ramu’s cum mixed with hers, and then finally I was able to sink my waiting cock into her pussy.

Doston, both gals and guys; kabhi aap log bhi meri tarah sapne dekhte hain? I mean, fantasizing about most sexy partners. I’m sure, aap log bhi apne favourite sexy film stars ke saath bharpoor sexual mazaa lene ke sapne lete hue kai baar jhad jaate honge. Girls are no exception. Mujhe maaloom hai kai aurtein apne favourite actors ke sapnon mein kho kar apni ungli se khud ko jhaad liya karti hain.

Chalo, hum baat karte hain meri man-chahi sexy actresses ki, jinke sapnon mein maine naa janane kitni bar apne lund ko nichoda hai.

Bipasha Basu ki aankhen sexy hain. Uske honth toh ghazab ke hain. Chehra dekhte hi aisa lagta hai ki koi sex ki bhookhi aurat hai, aur apna tan – badan nichhawar karne ke liye betaab hai. Uska jism chaura hai, peeth kaafi chauri dikhti hai. Kamar ko toh patli nahin kah sakte, par chootad phir bhi bahar ko phailte hue dikhte hain. Mammay bhi bahut bade nahin hain, par woh jis befikri se chalti hai, toh uske mammon ki beech ki darar dikh hi jaati hai.

Overall, bhadkaane waali aurat hai. Aur phir, dekha hai jab woh ek gaane mein sea-beach par John Ibrahim ke (jo leta hua hai) upar donon taraf paer kar ke baith jaati hai, aise ki uski choot theek john ke lund ke upar hai. Hai, mera to khada hi ho jaata hai. Kash ki ibraham ki jagah main leta hota, aur woh mere upar aise hi baith jaati. Main toh apna lund underwear phaad ke uski panty ko bhi phaadta hua uski choot mein ghused hi deta. Kitna mazaa aata, nahin!!

Mallika Sherawat toh kamal ki cheez hai. Uski aankhen aur honth bhi hamesha uski hawas ka ishara karte hain. Ji mein aata hai ki bas, usko pakad ke raund hi daalo. Saali, kya kapde pahanti hai. Uski figure, hai, kya baat hai. Mammey sambhaalay nahin sambhalte, patli kamar, aur phir golai liye hue bhaari chootad; bas dil karta hai ki uski gaand hi maar lo. “Guru” mein dekha uska dance; mammay aise hilati hai ki jaise latak kar gir hi jaayenge. Uski kamar ka har thhumka balcony mein baithe logon ko jaa ke lagta hai, bas, thham lene ko dil karta hai.

Par aisi apni kismet kahan, yaar! Aur woh toh pyaar bhi kitna karati hai, dekha nahin, Imran Hashmi ko kis tarah se choom chaat rahi thi? Lucky guy, this Imran, kitna dabaya, masla, chooma, chaata, Mallika ko! Woh toh bilkul nangi hone ko bekaraar rahti hai. Censor waale hi “cut” kar dete hain, kutte saale! Uski jaanghein kya tight hain, haath rakho toh phisal hi jaaye. Mujhe toh uski jawaani chahiye hi chahiye. Jab woh mammay dikhana chahti hai toh bilkul hichakti nahin; poora jhuk ke dikha deti hai.

Mann karta hai ki uski cleavage mein jeebh daal ke wahan chhupa hua namkeen pasina chakhh loon. Shayad uske toh sirf nipple, ya choot ki phaanke, hi dikhni baaki rah gayi hain, aur toh sab hi kuchch dikha chuki hai.

Aur apni Shilpa Bahenji; unke bare mein kabhi socha hai? Chupp, saalon bhenchodon, bahenji kahne se gussa mat dikhao. Mein jaanta hoon tum sab chhup chhup ke apni apni bahnon ko bhi nangi dekhne ki bharpoor koshish mein rahte ho. Yeh baat aur hai ki hamare desh mein bahnen apne boy friends se toh khul chuki hain, par bhaiyon ki baari aane mein thoda aur samay lagega. Khair, shilpa ki socho.

Hai, kya figure hai, bhagwan ne apne haathon se tarasha hai. Kash ki mein hi bhagwan hota! Kya gol gol mammay, aur gol gol chootad hain. Agar kuchh flat hai toh uska pait. Kamar itni patli, ki jaise chaho ghuma lo. Us patli kamar ke upar woh jhoolte hue bhaari mammay, aur neeche woh chaand jaisi gol gol gaand. Hai, mein mar jawaan! Kab mere paas aa ke kahegi, “ please mujhe chod lo, mujhe tumhara lund apni choot mein chahiye”.

Khyaal achcha hai, Ghalib! Jab bhi usko dekhta hoon to paani nikal jaata hai. Abbe, leak nahin hota, saalon, mein khud haath se nikaal leta hoon. Jab bhi woh U P, Bihar lootne wala gaana gaati hai, toh meri toh dhoti hi phat jaati hai (symbolic!) Pahli nazar mein hi usne apne “chura ke dil mera” gaane se meri neendein udaa li hain. Jaane kab sapnon mein aanaa band karegi.

Aaj kal ek aur sexy laundiya hai, apni Rakhi Sawant. Baap re, kya bindaas cheez hai. Ek toh ishwar ne hi kuchh wardaan de diye hain, phir khud bhi hum jaison ko sataane mein koi kasar nahin chhodti. Khaas apne bhare-poore maamay dikhati rahti hai. Woh bhi jhuk-jhuk ke, jisse koi bach na paaye. Aur phir poochti hai, “Dekhta hai tu kya?” Saali randi, jo tu dikhayegi, wohi toh hum dekhenge. Ab toh pakadne ki khwaaish hai, jo haath lag jaaye ! Aur bolne mein bhi itni khuli, ki bas kuchh bhi kah sakti hai.

Kadd thoda chhota hai; mere saath letegi toh uski choot aur mere lund ki position bilkul theek baithegi, aur phir toh aap jaante hi ho, hum kya karenge!

Haan, ek bahut hi sexy maal hai, jisko aap mein se kayi log shayad nahin jaante ho. Antara Maali. Oh my God, uski har khoobi uske mammon mein hai. Patli kamar, shayad 26”, upar massive mammay, shaayad 40”, unbelievable. “Mein Madhuri Dixit Banna Chahti Hoon” me ek gaaon wali seedhi-saadi ladki jab dance floor par jaati hai, toh uski figure, beyond imagination!.

Kaise sambhalti hogi itna bojh! Mujhe toh lagta hai ki bhaari chhati ki wajah se kabhi kabhi chalte chalte balance bigad jaata hoga, aur shaayad gir padti hogi. Mujhe uske saath chalna chahiye; giray toh sambhhal loonga. Issi bahaane uske mammay pootne ka mauka toh mil jaayega. Bhai, dono haath lagaane padenge ek ek mammay ko pakadne ke liye. Mann karta hai uska doodh pee kar uska bojha thoda halka kar doon.

Kitna mazzaa aayegaa! Antara, tera santra ab paka hua papita ban chukka hai, laa, mein tera beej kha loon, aur papita muh mein bhar ke choos daaloon.

Antara ke paas sirf mammay hain (no doubt, lajawaab, beshumar) toh apni Asha ke paas sirf neeche ka bhaar thha. Wohi, apni Asha Parekh. Tum readers ki ma ke barabar hain, maderchodon, izzat se baat karo. Haan, kuchh buddhe thharki bhi is kahani ko padh rahe honge; unki toh hum-umar mashook thi. Arre, kya chhootad thhay. Figure shaayad aise tha, “34, 26, 42”.

Mammon pe nazar jaati toh zaroor thi, akhir aurat ka aakarshan hote hain, par jaise hi ghumti thi, toh chootad ka nazara maar dalta tha. Jab kabhi lete hue koi scene karti thi, aur palat jaati thi, toh mann karta tha, ki ghanton tak pahle uske chootdon ko sahlaayen, phir dhire dhire uski kameez aur salwar (ya saari aur petticoat) khud hi melt kar jaaye, aur haath uske nange chootdon par malte jjao. Jab woh uttejit ho jaaye, toh uski chootadon ko phaila kar unke beech muh ghusa kar uski gaand ke ander tak jeebh daal do aur uska paani pee lo. Beyond comparison!.

Maine toh kabhi aisi sexy chootad nahin dekhi; yeh koi moti aurat nahin thi, par patli dubli hasina jiska naak naqsh bahut khubsoorat tha, aur bhagwan ne bharpoor mitti uski chootadon par lagaa di thi. Kabhi pant pahen le, toh uski pant toh ander hi ghus jaati thi, aur aage se bhi choot ke saath chipak jaati thi. Tab toh control hi nahin hota tha, yaar!! Shaadi nahin ki usne, abhi bhi chaahe toh mein uski chootadon par apna sab kuchh nichhawar kar sakta hoon. Kyun buddhon, jo is kahani ko padh rahe ho, mujhse jaloge toh nahin!!!

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It wasn’t a regular Monday as I drove to work. I had remembered to wear the only green long sleeve shirt I owned,. My socks and boxer shorts were green as well. The office building I worked in was two stories tall and situated in an upscale industrial park. The company had swelled from only a small handful of employees to a much larger group of a hundred. It was my first real job out of college, and I liked the dynamic urgency of the daily business. Something was always going on. A rush or a hurry to get something out the door to a customer made days fly by as fast as the technology of the digital world changed.

As I pulled into my parking space at the far end of the building, I pulled down the sun visor to check my hair in the backside mirror. I looked down the rows of cars for Swathi’s white Honda Civic, but my anticipatory energy dwindled when I didn’t see it.

Swathi had only been with the company for six months. She was the latest in a series of receptionists, and to me she was the hottest girl the company had ever hired to answer the phones. She sat behind the half-wall counter just inside the main entrance, the first thing a visitor would see was her full lips and beautiful friendly smile. If they wore sunglasses, like I usually did, they would surely be drawn down her neckline to the luscious full round breasts she couldn’t hide if she tried. They had to be a D cup and in the high thirties if not forty in size.

The rest of her figure I admired just as much. He’d see her occasionally at the fax machine or copier changing paper baskets and admire her well-balanced hips and narrowing waist. She wasn’t skinny, but her body was lush with curves made for kissing and running your hands over. It was the kind of body I dreamed my hard cock would pulse against anywhere it touched.

For the first couple of months she worked for the company, I had only known her by her voice over the intercom telling me had a call. My office room was at the opposite end of the building and until about a month ago, I had always just parked in front of office and entered through one of the side doors. But lately, I purposefully had started parking on the other end of the building so I could go through the main entrance and see Swathi. Her friendly smile was a great way to start the morning.

She must be late today. I hoped she didn’t have the day off, but if she did, she certainly deserved it. Her job was very intense at times and I thought she was under appreciated for the excellent initial customer interface she performed. I thought it was in part, because she only really answered the phone. The company had very few visitors. Maybe two visits a week and some weeks none at all. The lobby was a lonely place. Everyone else in the company worked within ear range of other people and interacted with several others. The receptionist job didn’t. Her desk was isolated from everyone else. All by herself and tied to the phone, she rarely felt the camaraderie of fellow employees.

I joked with her about the loneliness of the lobby she oversaw. Every time I called in or spoke to her, I would pretend to be eagerly interested in her lobby and ask, “So, is anybody in the lobby?” She’d gotten used to my humorous questions and give creative replies like “Just a gang of gypsies trying to get change for a twenty.” Or, “A midget, I think, but I can’t see over the counter.” Or on days when she was really busy and harried, she’d just say, “No. No one. Just me.” Her voice sounding genuinely disappointed.

I got out of my car and walked across the parking lot. I opened the main lobby door and sure enough, Swathi’s desk was vacant. I was disappointed she was not there The daily newspaper was lying on the floor. It was delivered through a mail slot every day and Swathi would usually find it, and take it to the conference room for anyone to read who wanted to.

As we weaved through the hallway arches to the conference room, I heard noise in the conference room. The soft carpet muffled my approaching steps and as I rounded the copier area and turned towards the open conference room door, I saw the incredible sight of Swathi bent over trying to get a hold of a heavy full box of invoices. The skirt she was wearing had completely risen. She had a tattoo. I was drawn to the tiny blue flower with six petals just a finger distance from her crack and slightly above her asshole. Most panties would hide it. But not the green ones she wore today.

I felt my cock twitch in my pants. It was unfurling with speed and my underwear wasn’t positioned correctly for it. Without thinking, he reached down to ease the discomfort just as Swathi turned and saw me.

I was caught! She knew it wasn’t my fault. But my hand touching my pants crotch was surprising and she quickly rose up and stammered, “Oh, you surprised me. I didn’t hear you.”

I moved the newspaper in front of my crotch to hide the obvious tent .I asked her do u need some help. Those boxes look heavy.”

“They are a little. Last year’s invoices. We have an audit today.” Swathi saw the newspaper and reached her hand out for it. “i’ll take that.”

I didn’t see any option but to hand it to her. It really all happened in a few seconds, but it seemed like slow motion to Swathi. When I handed her the newspaper, She immediately saw erection. It was impossible to hide. She couldn’t look away. “Can you put that box on top of the table?” Swathi asked as she took the newspaper to the center of the conference table. Footsteps in the hallway saved me from any further frozen action. I moved to the box Swathi was trying to lift and picked it up. I didn’t wait to see the look on Swathi’s face, as I hurried out the conference door and down the hallway towards my office room.

The rest of the day went much better but it took until noon before I ventured out of my office. I worried about what Swathi might say to other women in the office. I searched for signs of her being upset whenever she paged me over the intercom, but couldn’t find any. By lunchtime, I was too busy to think any more about it.

As the day went by rain began falling about two and the clouds hung low, not moving. The day progressed until I got a call from one of my suppliers who had samples to show me. Suresh was a nice guy, a couple years older than me, but new to his job and the area. He sounded excited as he spoke about the samples over the phone to me. I said “Sure. I’ll be here, just come by.” I hung up the phone, and looked at my watch, it was an hour before quitting time. I thought I had plenty of time, but Suresh was late. When the phone rang again, it was ten minutes until five.

“Sorry Shailendra. The rain has really caused a bunch of accidents on the road and I got stuck. Would u like to meet me outside he asked. I agreed to meet him at the place told by him Yeah, I know the place. I’ll meet you there.” I finished up my work, and slipped down the back stairs to my car. I thought it best to keep out of sight of Swathi for a few days.

The rain wasn’t heavy, but it was continuous and as I pulled into the parking lot of Taj connemera, I could tell by the amount of cars, most people had turned out to celebrate despite the rain. I quickly hurried into the lobby, and found Suresh waiting .he said lets go inside.

It was festive and noisy inside the restaurant . People eventually had no place to sit and stood wherever space was to stand. I was listening to Suresh talk about the game show on the television when I felt someone standing next to me at my elbow. I turned and before I could look up to her face, Swathi said, “Hi Shailendra sir .”

“Hi Swathi. What are you doing here?” I was more than just surprised, I was shocked.

“I’m supposed to meet some friends, but I don’t think they are here yet.”

I was pleased she seemed so friendly to me. Maybe I had read too much into the morning encounter. “You want to sit down with us? This is Suresh, with Avalon Industries. He’s showing me some samples.”

“Oh, I don’t want to interrupt work.”

“We’re done working.” Suresh said, as he slid around the booth making room for Swathi to sit down beside me. It was a little tight, and her leg touched me. It was really the first time I had spent any time outside of work with Swathi. Her perfume smelled wonderful. The beer kept coming and gradually Suresh became engrossed in the basketball game as I and Swathi talked. Sometimes my eyes would drift to her low cut neckline and admire the curving of her breast. If she noticed, she didn’t let on. The more we talked and joked, and the more beer drank, the more I looked at her lips while she talked. She had wonderful soft lips. They moved me to a trance and Swathi had to stop and snap me out of it. “Hey?”

“Huh? Sorry, I couldn’t hear you.” The bar was noisy. The closeness of the game had made it even worse. Fans yelled with every basket, and in order to hear each other, Swathi and I drew closer. I leaned to her ear to speak. “What did you say?”

She leaned back to my ear. I could feel the warm gentle push of breath as she spoke. “Want to go outside on the patio.

“Sure.” We both got up, leaving Suresh to the game.

To get through the crowd, Swathi took my hand. The rain was still coming down, but at an angle away from the patio. A couple talking to each other near the door were the only other people on the long patio. Swathi and I walked to the far end away from them.

Swathi looked at me smiling. I smiled back. I could tell she had something on her mind. I didn’t expect what she said.

“Have you ever masturbated thinking about me?”

I immediately coughed . I couldn’t believe what I had just heard, and I couldn’t stop coughing long enough to regain my composure until Swathi stepped closer to me, letting her breasts rub against my chest and spoke again, and “Tell the truth. Have you ever jerked off thinking of me?” Her smile was mischievous.

In part because the alcohol had reduced my inhibitions, and in part because of the way her breasts pressed to him, I told the truth, “Yes.”

“More than once?” Swathi put her hand on my chest.

“Yes.”

“How many times?”

“A hundred maybe..”

Swathi laughed. Her hand slipped sideways to my hand. She looked at me waiting. I didn’t waste the moment of opportunity. I leaned forward to her and placed my lips on hers. We kissed and kissed, and kissed. Our tongues exploring and noses pressed tight, passionate kissing became intensely sexual. I felt my cock stiff and the precum leaking into my underwear. Swathi lifted my hand to her breast. “You want to feel my tittie?” she asked seductively.

It felt wonderful exploring her breast with his hand. I easily found her nipple and pinched it tightly through the fabric of her dress and bra. Swathi let go of my hand. She could see beyond me to the front of the patio, and we were still alone. She opened the buttons of her shirt and pulled down with her bra strap making it easier for me to uncap her breast. My long fingers cradled her breast like a magic globe as I kissed with intent on a direct path down her neck to her nipple. “Mmm. That’s right baby..Suck my nipple..Suck it hard..” Swathi encouraged me.

I happily did as I was told. Opening my mouth, I sucked Swathi’s extended nipple into the deepest nest I could make. My lips clamped down around the surrounding ring and I tightly held her in my mouth. Using my tongue, I massaged her nipple like it was chewing gum. “OH baby..Yes YES!!! Suck me like that!! Bite me a little!” She groaned. I felt her hand moving to my crotch, and took it as a sign to do the same.

Swathi felt her dress being pulled up by the motion of my hands. Both hands were sliding into place over each of her ass cheeks. My hands felt warm and wonderfully powerful as they kneaded her ass. “Oh yeah..You like my ass baby?” She aroused me more with her question and knew my excitement in the way I gripped her more firmly. “You like the tattoo on my ass? The one you saw this morning?” She teased me. She wanted me to suck her other nipple, but I continued on the one.

“Find the tattoo baby..touch the flower on my ass.” She chided me. I easily remembered the spot as my fingers pinched the butterfly. “Eww..Yes..You found it baby.”

I took a final risk, that wasn’t really much of a risk, and slid one of my hands around to her pussy. Her panties, tiny and stretched were soaking wet. I rubbed my fingers into the hidden cleft behind the fabric. “Ohh Shailu I’m so wet..Keep rubbing my pussy baby..I might cum any second…” Swathi’s voice was breathy. She was very aroused and excited. Her fingers barely aware of being on my cock, slowed as she felt my fingers slip inside her panties.

She had only the tiniest patch of hair. Her lips shaved very carefully, it further excited touch. I slipped a finger, then another inside her as my thumb found her clitoris and stroked it. “Oh yes. Finger fuck me I. Finger fuck me!” In and out I pumped my fingers in her pussy as my hand squeezed her ass tighter. My teeth clamping down on her nipple as the tip of tongue twitched over her nipple tip. The wet sounds of her pussy were drowned in the sound of the wet rain falling on metal car tops. Her breath became agitated. Her knees weakened. Her muffled cry came with the wet flushing juices from her pussy. “Ohhh GOD! I’m cummminngggg!!!!

Swathi trembled from my finger. Her pussy muscles clinched and squeezed as I slipped out. Awareness came back to her fingers touching my cock. She wanted to see it. She wanted to feel it in her pussy. “Can we go to my car?” She asked.

“Sure.” I was eager. I licked my finger and tasted her.

Swathi pulled her skirt and shirt together, covering back up her breast, and led me down the patio steps to her Honda. It was a small car, but the rear windows were tinted and no one could see in. The rain fell, but we didn’t care.

Swathi opened the back door and climbed in first. We were both urgent to get into a position and fuck. Swathi lay back on the seat and bent one leg up. The other she spread wide over the back of the front seat. She lifted her Skirt as I climbed in the car and closed the door. “Give me that cock of yours. Give me that cock!” Swathi demanded.

She grabbed at my belt and jerked it as she hurried to get my cock out. “Hurry!” She urged.

The button of my pants was hidden inside, and I fumbled with it only a second, before jerking it free and popping the button off somewhere into the back seat. I pulled my zipper down and Swathi grabbed my underwear and pants by each side. One firm push, and both layers of clothing collapsed past my ass. “Yes! Yes! Oh I want your cock inside me. Put it in me now!” If anyone was standing outside the car, they could have heard Swathi easily. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” She shouted, as I thrust his cock into her warm wet grip. She bucked back to me taking my cock in deeper.

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Feeling my cock in her finally, Swathi lowered her voice and urgency, but she still knew what she wanted. She still knew what would make her cum the hardest and quickest. She wanted a hard furious fuck and I was willing to give it to her. “Harder..Fuck me harder baby!”

I thrust my hips forward for all my worth. I wasn’t just fucking Swathi with my cock, I was ramming into her pussy with all the power and lust in my cock from a hundred nights of imagining what it felt like.

My grip on her ass slipped and a finger slid to her slick asshole. “Push it in baby. Push it in my ass.” She urged me. I rubbed around in a circle gathering more of her pussy cream, then worked my finger gently into her ass. “Oooh Yeah..Oh baby..oh baby..I’m going to cum..Cum with me Shailu! Cum with me! Fill me with your CUM!!”

Her words drove me over the edge and my cock vibrated then the flowing cum burst out deep inside Swathi’s tight pussy as my cock pulsed continuous load after load of hot cum. The warm rush triggered her own climax and Swathi cried out, “YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!”. Finally, I slipped out of both of her tight wet holes, and we rearranged our clothes. Do mail me with your comments to [email protected].