Welcome by sexy neighbour

January 22nd, 2013

When she knocked on the door I had just gotten out of the shower and was still dripping wet. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and ran to answer the door. I yanked the door open and was met with the sight of a woman probably around 34-35. She had a large friendly smile on her lips and in her hand she was holding what appeared to be fresh idlis..
I looked her up and down, and then I said, “Hello.”
She was dark haired, probably five foot five or six, with large breasts and what looked to be a very nice ass. She was wearing a kaftan. I figured that she was probably pleasantly plump, although if she was, she was in no way slim. “Very nice!” I thought to myself.
She said, “Hello. My name is Shanthi and I figured that I would welcome you to the neighborhood.” And she thrust the plate at me.

I took the plate from her hands and said, “Thanks, I’m Abhay.” Not knowing exactly what to do I just stand there like a wooden pillar for a moment before asking, “You want to come in?”
She said, “Sure, but just for a minute.” She brushed past me into the house and walked briskly into the dinning room where she sat down in one of the chairs.
I followed her into the dining room, and deposited the plate on the table. I stood there awkwardly for a minute or more taking in her appearance. It wasn’t every day that I was yanked out of the shower by an attractive woman.
Shanthi’s black hair was pulled back tight and held together with a hair band. Her face was girlishly round with large soft eyes, a pug nose covered with slight traces of sweat and pouting lips that were covered with dull cherry coloured lipstick. As I looked at her a small smile formed on her lips, her whole face seemed to light up and she said conversationally, “Nice place you have here.”
The sound of her voice startled me from my reverie. I felt somewhat embarrassed at being caught staring. I quickly looked away from her and replied lowly, “Thanks.” Then trying to be a good host I asked, “Would you like something to drink?”
She responded, “Sure, what do you have?”
I told her that I had some coffee but it was cold and I would have to heat it up. Or I had some coke in the fridge. She responded with an innocent smile and a chuckle and said she preferred coke. I got up and walked to the kitchen.
I poured the cococola into two glasses and carried the drinks into the dining room and handed one to Shanthi. She took a sip, smiled slightly and said, “Whew, that’s really chilled?”
I stammered in reply, “uh uh I can open a normal uncooled bottle and pour in some more coke to make it right for you.”
She giggled softly and then responded, “No, that’s alright. I’ll just sip it slow.” She took a long sip from the drink, sat the cup down and said, “Now sit down and tell me about yourself. Do you always answer the door dripping water on the floor and with your pants unzipped?”
“No,” I responded embarrassed and reached down to zip up my pants.
“That’s alright.” She said, “I’ve seen dicks before. I’ve got a couple of kids” And she patted her slightly protruding belly before continuing, “that is what happens after having two kids”
Slightly flustered by the turn of the conversation I responded with, “Yeah its nice to know that you have two children, I have a son.”
Shanthi said, “Yeah and where’s your wife”
“Well I just moved in here. Wife will be joining in another 6 weeks time” I said.
“six weeks!!! You going to be lonely man” She giggled lightly, took another healthy slug of coke and launched into a diatribe on what it was to be lonely married to a business man who used to travel constantly and looking after the kids alone, before segueing into the trials and tribulations of being a wife. She must have been starved for conversation because the only time she stopped talking was when she paused occasionally to take a drink from her glass.
I didn’t really think that she looked that fat. She may have had just a slight pooch to her stomach, but that wasn’t even noticeable if you weren’t looking for it. All in all she was a very delectable dish with soft sweet skin and boobs that could raise the desire of even the most jaded of observers. My eyes traveled over her body taking in the obvious wonders of her physique finally coming to rest on her cute face. Looking into her eyes I could sense a mischievous twinkle and then a small wink. The wink somehow embarrassed me and I looked away, looking down at the half empty drink in my hand. I tried desperately to keep my attention on my cup and folded hands. I never quite succeeded though as my attention was continually recaptured by the vivacity of her conversation and the arm movements she habitually used .
Shanthi did most of the talking, which seemed to be something that she was very comfortable doing. For my part I was quite comfortable sitting there quietly watching her animated conversation. Taking in the way her arms moved when she made a point and the way her jugs jiggled when she swung her arms. My only contribution to the conversation other than oggling her was responding with a “Yeah” or “sure” when it seemed appropriate. The rest of the time I was content to gaze spellbound at her big tits and wonder what they must feel like.
The time was either passing very quickly or Shanthi was sipping her drink very fast because it wasn’t too long before she waved her hand across my field of vision and asked, “Hey there, yoo-hoo, can I have another drink?”
“Huh? Yeah sure, whatever you want. I’ll get you one right now.” I responded and rose from my seat. I walked around the table and when I leaned over to pick up Shanthi’s she leaned toward me slightly and I got a good view down her kaftan. The top couple of buttons appeared to have come undone while we talked and exposed a few inches of her cleavage to my wandering gaze.
“Just make me another.” She said, smiling at me disarmingly.
Yeah, no problem.” I replied as I tore my eyes away from her heaving mounds.
In the kitchen I pulled out of the coke and filled her glass with coke. I began to daydream of the lovely velvet skin of her tits, but I was quickly brought out of my reverie by the sound of a voice directly behind me. “How old are you?” the voice inquired.
Startled, I turned to find Shanthi standing close behind me. “Thirty” I replied before continuing, “Why do you ask? How old are you?”
“Just curious. I’m thirty five.” She said, and then continued with, “I hope you don’t mind if I stand for a while. I want to slim down” She patted her stomach and then continued, “But anything is uncomfortable these hot days sitting, standing, laying down, its so hot.”
I handed her the fresh drink and she took a sip from her it before continuing, “my bra has seen its better days and I just got it a couple of weeks ago. Right now I feel like it is cutting off the blood
to my brain.” She chuckled and took another long drink.
“You’re not fat.” I said.
“Sure I am.” She said before continuing, “Just look.” She sat her drink down on the kitchen table, turned toward me and pulled up her kaftan exposing a large expanse of slightly protruding stomach before rushing on, She raised the kaftan a little more, exposing some of her very impressive jugs. “See?” She asked. “See how the bra cuts into my breasts. It gets really uncomfortable after a few hours of wearing that thing. It’s like a torture machine.” Seeing her standing there with her kaftan pulled up and her panties in clear view, I could make out the outlines of her labial lips as her panty crotch seemed to dig into her slit. That gave me a hard on.
Not knowing what to say, I responded with, “Well why don’t you just loosen it up? Or just take it off?”
“Naw can’t do it. My tits would sag too much.” She replied with a wink before retrieving her drink and taking a healthy pull.
“I don’t think that they’d sag that much.” I responded. I reached myhand out and appreciatively weighed her exposed boob in my palms before continuing, “Yep, they feel pretty firm to me.”
I didn’t know if she was going to slap me or not. I didn’t really care either, the groping and feeling of her full and lovely boobs had been worth the risk.
“You’re an ass hole. You know that?” She queried. She took another sip from her drink all the while gazing challengingly at me over the rim of her cup.
“Yep, you’re right, I’m an ass hole. Just call me ass hole from now on.” I replied with a wink while I continued squeezing her breasts.
She sputtered and I thought she was going to choke, but then a smile crept across her face and she said, “I’ll just do that you naughty man, I think that we’re going to get along just fine.” She put her drink down again, turned around, raised her kaftan up and said, “Now unhook me ass hole.”
I clumsily undid the clasp on her bra and released it to let it fall away. Shanthi dropped the kaftan down and raised her hands to rub her tortured breasts.
“That feels much better.” She purred.
I hugged her from behind and with my hands I felt her firm tits. She didn’t seem to object so I lightly squeezed the wonderful mounds and said dreamily, “Yeah, they do feel much better.” I pulled her tightly to me, pressing my swelling dick against her firm ass.
Shanthi didn’t resist at all. As a matter of fact she seemed to push her ass against my cock as I continued to hold her tight and caress her tits.
“You shouldn’t be doing that you know. I’m an old married woman with two kids.” She said softly as she ground her ass against my shaft.
“Well I like old married women, they know how to take care of a man. Besides you don’t seem to mind at all.” I replied as I slipped my hands under her kaftan and began to knead her heaving breasts and thrust my hard on into her arse.
“You’re an ass hole.” She replied throatily.
“You’ve already told me that.” I responded as I kissed her lightly on the neck and began to trail my hands down her body. My hands moved slowly across her lightly bulging stomach, and down into her panties. She pushed back against me as my fingers began to push between the fabric of her panties and her hairy crotch.
“You shouldn’t do that.” She said huskily.
“Oh yeah I should.I am an ass hole” I said as I trailed my tongue over her neck.
I pushed my fingers farther into panties. I was moderately surprised that her cunt lips where damp.
My fingers began to stroke her pubic hairs and a light moan escaped her lips. While I moved one hand farther into the thick growth of hair around her pussy, my other hand moved back up her body to massage her breasts.
“Whew that feels too good.” She gasped and she turned her head to place her lips to mine.
Our lips melted into single mass of writhing flesh. Her tongue darted into my mouth and commenced to writhe and joust with mine. I pushed my tongue against hers and forced it into her mouth where she avidly sucked on it as I stroked one large sensitive nipple, and then the
As one hand caressed Shanthi’s heaving breasts my other hand stroked her thick thatch of pubic hair. I felt the swollen flesh of her labial lips quiver as I pushed my questing digits through the jungle of soft silky hair covering her cunt. I touched the swollen lips of her slit and slid my fingers slowly down her steaming gash.
Her cunt was hot and wet. Her clit was hard and protruding, I ran my fingers over its length before lightly pinching its head. I felt her legs quiver as I took her clitoris between my thumb and finger. At first I gently pinched it, slowly rolling its tip between my thumb and forefinger. Then I began gently stroking it like a small penis. Her body shook as I slowly masturbated her hard, sensitive clit.
“Mmmm, that feels good ass hole. I think you’ve done that before.” She gasped between kisses.
“Like you, I too am married” I said
She put her hands on the waistband of her panties and pushed her panties down her legs. “That should make it easier for you.” She said before smashing her lips to mine again.
I squeezed her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned audibly and I felt her body jerk against me. “Mmmmmph, ungh.” She gasped into my mouth and she suddenly pulled her lips from mine. “I gotta breathe.” She gasped raggedly. I felt her body quiver against me again as she tilted her head back against my shoulder and closed her eyes.
I ran my fingers down her slit, gently stroking her swollen labia lips. Her hole was drenched wet with her cum. I kept my thumb against her firm clit as I slowly inserted one finger after another into her until my middle finger and fore finger were buried deep in her steaming pussy. I began to stroke in and out of her with my fingers as my thumb rotated slowly over her swollen clit.
My other hand gently massaged her breasts. Slowly moving over one massive mound, then moving to its equally enticing twin sister. Mapping their girth and length for future reference. It seemed that every inch of her massive mounds was sensitive to my touch. Every move of my fingers brought a shiver of desire from her body, or a gasp of passion from her lips.
“That is all wrong.” She gasped as her body shuddered in another orgasm and her juices flowed across my hand.
“Feels good to me.” I chuckled into her ear as I ran my hand over her swollen nipple.
“Ass hole.” She gasped raggedly.
“That’s me bitch.” I responded as I bit her lightly on the neck and continued to stroke my hand in and out of her tight cunt.
She ground her ass against my crotch more insistently with each passing second. Even though there was a thin layer of cloth between our bodies I knew that I was going to cum soon myself. I didn’t want to shoot my load in my pants, I desperately wanted to shoot it into her sweltering pouting cunt.
I took my hand from her tit and moved it to my pants. I quickly unsnapped the waistband of my Levis and unzipped the fly. I reached into my pants, pulled my rigid cock, and put it between the soft flesh of the cheeks of her ass.
My iron hard shaft slid down the crack of her butt and came to rest against the puckered mouth of her swollen cunt. Shanthi pushed back against me as my cock made contact with her hot bottom. I felt the head of my dick begin to penetrate the hot passage of her cunt as she pushed
insistently back against me. The precum at the tip provided just enough lubrication to allow the first few fractions of an inch to slide inside her hot cunt.
Shanthi turned her head and viciously bit on my ear as she continued to push back against my cock. I rocked my hips forward and it slid in a little farther, but her cunt was too tight to take much more of its length.
“Your too big.” She gasped. “Slowly, you are too huge, I got to get used to your monstrous cock” She spoke breathlessly. She stood on her tiptoes as I redirected my cock down the crack of her cunt until I felt it rub against the hand that was still stroking her cunt.
I pulled her fingers out from her trembling twat and pushed the head of my dick inside. I pushed forward and managed to part her cunt lips and insert the head of my penis inside of her. She pushed back hard against me and whimpered softly in frustration, as no more than a half an inch of my cock head penetrated her sweltering cunt.
Grunting lightly Shanthi spread her legs as far apart as was possible and bent forward to place her hands on the table.
As Shanthi bent at the waist I reached down to help direct my raging meat into her gaping cunt. I felt the heat of her cunt engulf the head of my swollen crank and pushed forward, effortlessly slipping my cock head inside of her sweltering pussy.
I reach around her and grasped her pendulous breasts and began to stroke them. Her nipples were as rigid as glass, her skin as soft as silk. I had never felt such firmness in a woman’s breasts. I gripped them in my hands and stroked lightly them as I gently ran my dick in and out of her dripping wet pussy thrusting it in a few milli meters with every stroke of my penis.
“Ungh, damn! Mmmmmph ungh oh maa ungh aaaaaaaeeeee… asshole you are really huge…be gentle…” She grunted as I slowly stroked in and out of her. “Fuck me hard ass hole. I’m not a fucking virgin, and I won’t break. ram it in…fuck me hard ass hole” She gasped.
I used her lovely tits like handles to help with the force of my strokes as I began to stroke my thick cock more rapidly in and out of her dripping hot cunt. Increasing the rhythm and force with each stroke into her hot hole. Before long the slap of my thighs against her ass echoed through the kitchen. It sounded like the violent spanking of an errant child, complete with the whimpering as Shanthi moaned and groaned with each stroke.
I squeezed her boobs cruelly and this sent her to a new level of passion. I felt her cunt shudder around my dick. She grunted gutturally as I continued to maul her breasts with my callused hands, turning her pale white skin a bright pink with the abrasion of my hard skin upon her velvet flesh.
“Mmmmmph, Mmmmmph ugh oh god.” She cried as I mercilessly spanked her ass with my groin on every stroke into her dripping cunt. Shanthi came again and then again. Her juices flowed onto my dick and down my balls, it felt like sweat running down my ball sack and onto my legs.
I was ramming my hot hard meat into her pussy after, my cockhead slamming into her cervix and continued to pummel her defenseless pussy with the steel rod of my dick. I drove into her for minute after minute with what was for her exquisite torture.
“Keep going baby, keep fucking me, keep on fucking me.” She cried insistently. I began to lengthen my strokes until just the very head of my rock hard cock remained inside of her at the top of the stroke, and then I drove hard into her, finally bottoming out deep inside of her sweltering box. She grunted bestially at the completion of each stroke and whimpered like a child when I paused teasingly at the top of a stroke.
At the top of one stroke I pulled back too far and my very rigid cock came out of her slick twat. At that time the old joke came into my mind, “What do you do in case of fallout? Re-insert and use shorter strokes.” I was about to reenter the gaping maw of her hot wet pussy when another alternative came to mind.
Grasping my thick throbbing meat in my hand I directed it against the puckered entrance to her ass and pushed. I slid effortlessly inside her an inch or so and then felt resistance so I pushed harder. The juices of Shanthi’s pussy had lubricated my shaft sufficiently to allow it to slide inside her tight hot ass hole and I pushed slowly and relentlessly into her until my balls rested against the cheeks of her ass.
“Your cock’s so big. It hurts!” Shanthi cried.
Alarmed I asked, “Do you want me to stop?”
“No, I love that kind of pain” She replied, “Just take it slow till I
loosen up a bit.”
She took her hands from the range and put them on the cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide apart. “Move slowly ass hole. That should help us both.” She said with a breathless grunt.
I began to slowly move my cock in and out of her ass. Gently stuffing the tight cavity with my rock hard dick until it began to loosen up. Shanthi placed her hands back on the table and I commenced to stroke into her with greater energy.
I ran my hands around her body and began to finger her dripping pussy as I plunged my oaken hard dick into her velvet swollen cunt. I felt her cum again as I rammed my cock into her dark hole, while I stroked her swollen clit with fingers that were slick with her copious cum.
I stroked into her unrelentingly. The tightness of her ass around my raging cock was like heaven after her sweltering slick vagina. I felt my dick begin to tingle as I reached the point of completion. I continued to drive my meat into her waiting ass while I mercilessly squeezed her clitoris with my hands. “Cum in my cunt…my cunt wants your penis…” moaned Shanthi I felt her buck against me as she reached another orgasm. I felt her plentiful juices course down my
hand as the pressure in my groin began to build to a crescendo. I pulled out quickly and slammed my hot meat deep into her gaping cunt.” Aaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee maaaaaaaaaa” she screamed. I felt my balls tighten and red hot cum shot up my penis and erupted into her hot cunt. I sent spurt after spurt deep into her vagina as she pushed back against me, grinding her ass against my groin with a wanton insistence.
Again and I thrust into her as my life giving seed spurted into her vagina. But each vain stroke was weaker than the last until finally I stood with legs quivering, spent and empty.
I started to withdraw but she said, “No, leave it in me. I want to feel it get soft inside of me.”
I stood there silent but for my gasps for air, feeling my cock get progressively softer and smaller until it finally popped of its own accord out of her cum filled cunt. Shanthi stood upright and reached for the dishtowel on the rack in front of the sink. She used it to wipe the juices from her ass and her legs before handing it to me. I wiped our cum from my cock and balls before tossing the soiled cloth into the sink.
I reached around her and began to massage her lovely breasts again. She said, “Mmmm, that feels good.” She looked up to the wall clock and said “Is that the correct time?”
I replied absently, “It’s about twenty minutes fast. Why?”
She replied, “Well my two sons will be back in another three hours”, as she started thrusting her arse into my stiffening penis “fuck me again ass hole”
She removed her kaftan turned to face me. “That was very special. After a long time I have reached orgasm while you were fucking me” She said as she put her arms around my neck. “Come on baby…fuck me again” She chuckled and she kissed me softly on the lips. I wrapped my arms around her arse and lifted her up. She grabbed my face and started kissing me deeply as I picked her up in my arms and walked into the bedroom. I lay her on the bed and snuggled upto her. I started kissing her massive breasts and she in turn was gently massaging my penis. It was getting hard.. She now rolled over onto her back and thrust my head in between her legs. I caught hold of her legs and parted them and started kissing her up her thighs. With my finger I started finger fucking her and was now sucking on her clitoris.
She spread her legs, squirming, lifting her buttocks. I chuckled. “Later, after I finish with your cunt.” Kneeling behind her, I pulled her up onto her knees and forearms. Shanthi groaned as I caressed her body, fondling her swollen, pendulous breasts, her belly, her hips, her buttocks and pussy. Her knees spread and I pressed my penis between her buttocks to her cunt. She groaned softly when she felt the fierce heat of the cock-head at her cunt-lips; and then, with a loud moan, flexing my buttocks and swinging my hips, I slammed my hot hard penis into her smoothly and deeply. Shanthi gasped sharply as the enormous penis burst into her cunt, surging swiftly deep into her body. Her head snapped up, her mouth jerked open in a wide ‘O’ and her body lurched forward.
“Ohmaunh AHHHHHHHHH!” she gasped. “Oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHH!” she moaned in pain
“Yeh … oh fuck yes!” I breathed as her cunt convulsed frantically on my hard, throbbing penis, squeezing it eagerly.
Her face creased in radiant pleasure. Moaning, she swung her hips gently in circular motion, mashing her cunt-flesh with my cock, spiralling backward onto my penis.
“C’mon Abhay fuck me fuck me … please … fuck me,” she whimpered.
Grunting in pleasure, my fingertips in the small of her back, I fucked her steadily and swiftly. My hips swung back and forth in an undulating, curving action so that my penis sawed in and out of her cunt like a scimitar. Shanthi moaned and cried out, rocking and jerking under me, her body swinging back and forth, her heavy, swollen breasts bouncing. I grabbed her mangalsutra from the bed where she had abandoned it and, flipping it over her neck again, twined my fingers in it and then cupped her breasts. Shanthi gasped as the hard, cold metal bit into her aching, rigid nipples.
“Oh yes! Ohh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Abhay! Fuck me harder!” she gasped.
We moved faster and faster and my penis appeared and disappeared between the creamy curves of her buttocks. Her breasts wobbled and swung with her necklaces. Her buttocks bounced off my thighs. I gripped her breasts and jerked her back and forth on my cock, dragging her cunt down deeper and deeper, burying my burning penis in her hot, wet cunt-flesh. Her cunt convulsed and cramped in a frenzy of my penis and I groaned. She shoved a hand under her thighs and squeezed my balls eagerly. Gasping in pleasure, I leaned forward over her, my hips pummelling her buttocks, and gripped her pendulous breasts. Shanthi whimpered in joy and her buttocks writhed erotically under me. She turned her face to me and I kissed her hungrily, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth. Her breasts were hot and swollen in my hands, the nipples rigid. I crushed my cock deeper into her cunt. With a shuddering moan, Shanthi orgasmed, her cunt biting down on my sawing penis. I gasped and grimaced, my head flung back, my body sheathed with sweat. Holding her hips, I jerked her body back and forth greedily, yanking her cunt up and down the length of my shaft. Shanthi moaned thickly, her head hanging between her arms.
At last I slowed and sank back on my haunches, my cock still pegged inside her, bringing her body upright on her knees. She knelt in front of me, my cock deep in her cunt, my hands on her swollen breasts. She tilted her face back and looped an arm over my neck. I kissed her, licked her armpit, sucked her breast. She moaned, writhing her buttocks on my lap.
“God I love your cock in my slit,” she whimpered.
“And I love your cunt on my prick,” I smiled, licking her nipple. I squeezed and fondled her swollen breasts. Shanthi whimpered, writhing in pleasure on my lap, and kissed me hungrily, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. My penis throbbed in her cunt. Groaning, she arched her head and, leaning forward on her outstretched arms, began to move her body back and forth, sliding her cunt up and down the length of my immense shaft. Her cunt spasmed and convulsed on my penis, squeezing eagerly on its thickness and hard heat. I mauled her breasts and moved her body up and down on my penis. We moved faster, our bodies rocking and jerking with rising urgency, her cunt sliding steeply up and down the length of my immense tumescence. I squeezed her heavy, swollen breasts and rolled them in my palms. Shanthi moaned and ground her cunt around on my cock.
“Fuck me … yes … fuck me Abhay… ohhhh god yes!”
“C’mon, take it! Take it , take my cock!” I grunted, swirling my tongue through her ear.
Shanthi trembled and moaned and arched her head. “Ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Abhay yes … ohhh god yes!” she gasped.
She whimpered and moaned as another orgasm rocked her body. Her cunt convulsed on my cock and her hips sank down deeply. Her face jerked upward and she gasped loudly, her back arching stiffly. I mauled her swollen breasts and tugged at her nipples. She shuddered and writhed on my lap. I waited patiently as the orgasm ebbed.

“Now,” I grunted, my tongue in her ear. “Now I want your cunt, bitch. I want to fuck your cunt. Come on.”
Shanthi groaned thickly. Her head swam with pleasure and excitement.. Gasping, she slid off my penis and she leaned forward again, pressing her shoulders to the bed, lifting her buttocks and hips high. She spread her knees wide apart and her buttocks creased open, exposing her tender swollen cunt to my view. I chuckled softly and caressed her clitoris. Shanthi writhed at my touch. Bending, I pressed my face to her hairy swollen cunt lips and rimmed her cunt with my tongue while squeezing her clitoris She groaned loudly, her face turned on side on the bed. Her cunt was musky and erotic to the taste. Her buttocks writhed in pleasure as I ran my tongue round and round the swollen cunt lips, pressing inward.
I rose and straddled her hips in a deep, strong squat, my knees bent. Shanthi tensed as I pressed my penis between her cunt lips. The enormity of my cock-head was at her gaping cunt.
“Set?” I murmured.
She nodded. Slowly, I flexed my buttocks. My hips slid forward. The huge cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her cunt, pushed through. The cock-head popped into her piss channel.
“Ohunhhohunhunhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
The breath whooshed from Shanthi’s throat. She dug her fingers into the rich counterpane. Her face contorted in a rictus of lust, her mouth wide open, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips drawn back over her strong, white, even teeth. Her neck jerked back and her body arched inward. Her buttocks stiffened, quivered, tensed. I paused with my cock-head in her cunt.
“You okay?” I murmured softly. “Shall I stop?”
Shanthi gasped and shook her head. “No … for god’s sake don’t … stop … shove it all in I … slowly …”
I took my time. Few women could receive the immensity of my penis in their cunts, let alone in their anuses. Shanthi was one of the exceptions.. Gently, unhurriedly, I slid myself deeper into her cunt. Waves of pleasure racked her body. Shanthi gasped and moaned, rocking and swaying gently back and forth and from side to side. Deeper and deeper I went, my cock seemingly endless, pushing and probing the innermost recesses of her being. Her belly and swollen cunt ached and her body throbbed with hot lust. My hands slid gently up her flanks and cupped her succulent breasts. She groaned and pressed herself into my hard hands. Thrusting an arm under her body, she squeezed my heavy balls.
“Ohh … uhhh … ohhhh … uhhh … ohhh yes … yes … oh god yes, I, yes … do it … fuck me, baby … fuck me deep…hard in my cunt!” Shanthi panted.
Bent over her, my body angled steeply forward, my hands clenching and squeezing her breasts in excitement, I began fucking Shanthi’s cunt. It convulsed frenetically on my throbbing penis, making me groan in pleasure.
“Take it … fuck yes! Take it all, whore … take my prick!” I gasped.
Slowly, I slid my hips back, unflexed my buttocks. My penis slid outward, and Shanthi gasped at the exquisite release in pressure. Out and out I went, till just the tip of my cock-head remained in her cunt. She moaned and her buttocks rose eagerly, splitting open wantonly.
“Shove it in, I!” she gasped. “Shove it in again! Oh! Uhhh OHHHHH uhhh OHHH yes OHHHHHHHH yes-yes-yes!”
I slid my throbbing cock into her cunt again, and Shanthi gasped thickly, her body bending and arching, sliding forward under my thrust. Slowly, I slid out and in again, stroking gently and smoothly in and out of her swollen. Shanthi felt giddy with pleasure. My cock was enormous and it plowed deeply in and out of her cunt with a smooth, slow, mesmerizing rhythm. She masturbated frantically, flicking her gorged clitoris with two fingers. Her buttocks writhed and shook as I impaled her swollen cunt again and again. Her body rocked and swung with my motions. On and on I went, taking my time, fucking her unhurriedly and thoroughly.
“C’mon, bitch, c’mon … take it … uhhh yeh! Take it all, whore! Take it! Come on … come on … come on!”
My buttocks flexed and unflexed rhythmically. My hips rocked back and forth. My enormous penis glistened and gleamed as it stroked slowly in and out of her swollen cunt, appearing and disappearing between the creamy curves of her buttocks. I was bent steeply forward astride her, my hands crushing her breasts and, under him, her buttocks raised high, her shoulders pinned to the bed, Shanthi moaned and gasped, her body rocking back and forth, sliding up and down the sheets with my thrusts. Between her legs, her fingers worked her cunt and clitoris frantically. Her hips swayed and trembled and shook with excitement as her orgasm neared.
“Ohhhh … yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me ass hole I Ohhh uhhh OHH OH OH OH OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Yes! Yes!”
With a shuddering gasp, Shanthi orgasmed. Her cunt convulsed on her pumping finger and, simultaneously, her swollen cunt contracted in a frenzy on my penis. I gasped and slid deeper into her, my head arching back. Burying myself in her swollen cunt, I waited, savouring the exquisite pleasure of her orgasm. It ebbed slowly and I began moving again, fucking her vagina once more, moving gently and steadily. The fires in my loins were uncontainable and, within seconds, I let myself go. The heat poured from my cock and she gasped as the searing jizz spurted into her swollen cunt. Slowly, still ejaculating, I pulled out of her and spattered her buttocks and swollen cunt and cunt-lips with my jizz. Shanthi gasped softly. I groaned in relief and gingerly squeezed my cock into her swollen cunt again. Shanthi moaned thickly. Her body sagged to the bed and I bent over her, my legs spread wide, my cock embedded deep in her swollen cunt, and kissed her neck and tongued her ear. She writhed under him. Slowly, I pulled out of her.
A few minutes later, I was on my back and she turned and slid over me and kissed me deeply. Her breasts were hot and heavy on my chest. I caressed her body tenderly.
“God, I love fucking you,” I murmured, sucking her lip.
“That makes two of us,” she smiled, her nipples hardening in my hands. “I want to fuck again.”
“Crazy whore.”
“Mm. But lucky.”
“If you say so.”
“I do,” she murmured and began to snake down my body, kissing my chest, licking and sucking my nipples, going down to take my semi-erect penis between her breasts.
She squeezed them in a warm, tight sheath over my cock and I could feel the hardness of her nipples scraping my shaft. Then she slid down and her lips opened and her tongue swirled out. I craned my neck and watched, my lust mounting, as she began sucking my cock again.
Shanthi moaned softly as she bent her head over my lap. Holding my erect cock in one hand, she pumped the shaft eagerly. Her face was tilted to one side and I saw that it was radiant and soft with lust. Her lips parted and her tongue swirled over my cock-head. My penis was tangy and musky, erotic with the combined tastes of her cunt and ass and my jizz. She cradled my cock in an open palm and wound her tongue languorously around my cock-head. I groaned in pleasure. Whimpering and keening softly, Shanthi took my cock-head in her mouth and began to suck it gently. I gasped at the touch. I caressed her face and breasts and then, as her sucking grew in ardour and intensity, held her head and rocked it up and down over my lap, pumping my hips under her face.
“Oh fuck yes! God yes … c’mon suck it! Suck it, whore! Suck my cock!” I groaned.
Shanthi’s head moved rapidly up and down over my lap as she pumped my cock-shaft in her fist. My penis hardened swifly in her mouth and fingers, regaining its awesome proportions. Dipping her head, she scraped her teeth down the underside of my cock-shaft and gently licked and nibbled at my balls. The softness of her face in my crotch, the gentle tickle of her tongue and lips on my testicles was exquisite and delicate. I moaned as I rocked and swung with her lurching, greedy thrusts.

Desperate for release, I whipped about and got to to my feet on the bed and jerked her face to my crotch. Kneeling before me, Shanthi took my cock deep in her mouth and sucked it furiously. Gasping and panting with pleasure, I fucked her face rapidly, pumping my hips back and forth, jerking her head in my hands. I came in seconds, and Shanthi gasped, opening her mouth as the hot jizz spewed down her throat, shaking my cock and spattering her face and breasts with my seed.
With a soft moan, I slid to my knees and eased myself onto my back. Shanthi followed my body’s descent, still sucking and licking my penis sensuously. My erection had not waned and she knew I would fuck her again if she wanted it – and she did. I lay back and she sucked my penis gently and deeply, holding my shaft in one hand, moving it up and down, her head rolling and rocking over my lap. Her silky hair cascaded over one side of her face, framing its loveliness. I moaned in pleasure and moved her head up and down in my hands. Her cock-sucking was exceptional.
Her lust mounted and she moved up to straddle my groin with her feet on the hard bed on either side of my lean hips, her knees apart, her thighs spread wide open. She took my cock in her hand, and slowly lowered her hips in a deep squat, impaling herself on my upright lance. She gasped as the hot cock-head seared at the portals of her cunt, then ploughed in swiftly, thrusting deep into her belly. Her taut channel convulsed in excitement, contracting on my cock as it rasped into her flesh. She arched in delight, her mouth snapping open. I grinned at her reaction and flexed my buttocks and thrust my hips up sharply, plunging my cock into her cunt. She cried out as my huge cock drove up into her. Her head flung back, she squeezed her breasts hard in excitement. The sight aroused me. I held her buttocks and dragged her down deeper onto my cock.
“Oh god oh god oh god ohhhh uhhh OHHh uhhh OHHH,” she moaned.
“C’mon, whore! Take it! Take my cock! Ohhhhh yes! Take it all, bitch, yes!” I cried.
Her shoulders hollowed, her head flung back, her belly sucked inward in tension, squatting deeply over my lap, Shanthi rode my penis, bucking and bouncing heavily. I held her thighs and jigged her on my cock, moving her up and yanking her down. My own hips jerked and bucked under hers, and my huge cock distended her cunt-lips and went all the way in, glistening and gleaming. It slid out and her cunt rose up my shaft. Then I heaved my hips and her cunt crushed down on my cock, engulfing it. Up and down, up and down she moved, her body jerking frenetically. Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed them in excitement. Her mouth was open and she cried out loudly in joy. Her face arched back, flopped forward, arched back again as she went faster and faster. The gold chain around her neck slapped on her fair skin. I held her waist and rocked her cunt up and down on my inflamed penis.
“OHHH I-I-yes ohhh god yes yes ohhhhh yes ohhh god yes yes ohhh uhh OHHhh uhh OHHhh uhh OH UH OH UH OHH uhh OHH uhh Oh uh Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah-uh-ahhh uhhh AHHHH!” Shanthi cried.
She was sweating heavily. Her voice was husky, filled with obscenities, and I responded in like fashion. Shanthi bucked and bounced furiously up and down on my cock. Her cunt slid up the shaft, then scrunched down. Her belly trembled and quivered as my penis penetrated her innards. She leaned back on an outstretched arm and, with her other hand, opened her cunt-lips wide and let my cock rasp between her fingers into her cunt. She squeezed her breasts in excitement, her head arching back, her face twisted with lust. She moaned in delight as I rocked up hard into her. She toyed with her clitoris.
“Yes … there … yes … Oh ma uhhh hanh … uhhhh … yes!” she gasped.
Then she leaned back on both hands and, arching her face upward, swung her hips rapidly in tight, excited circles, churning her cunt flesh with my pestle, moaning loudly with excitement. Her shoulders hunched with deep hollows. Her breasts were hot and swollen. Rivers of lust rippled through her delectable body. Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck as sweat beaded her skin. The gold chain tossed and jumped around her neck. I fondled her turgid breasts, making her whimper and arch her head in ecstasy. Faster and faster she went, rising and falling, crying out and moaning louder and louder. She jerked and bounced on my cock in a frenzy. Hitting a breathtaking orgasm, her cunt contracting fiercely on my throbbing penis, Shanthi arched back with a shuddering moan, her cunt grinding down hard onto my upthrust cock. I gasped under her. Somehow, I managed to hold back. She moaned, her cunt impaled deeply on my cock and slowly, lurched forward, her hands on my chest. Her hips writhed slowly over my.
“You know what?” I murmured.
“What?” she gasped.
“That is … just like … eating your khichdi …”
“You know. Mashing it round and round till the ghee comes out on top?”
Shanthi gasped and laughed, her face creasing. “You’re mad!”
“Mm. About you.”
“Thank god.”
She lifted her hips gently till just my cock-head was in her cunt. I grinned and squeezed her pendulous breasts, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples. Her body angled over my, Shanthi smiled wantonly and swung her hips in a slow, churning arc. At the last minute, she snapped her hips around, tightening her cunt and squeezing her buttocks together. Her cunt contracted on my cock. I grunted, smiled and arched. She moaned as my huge cock mashed her inflamed clitoris and slowly, swung her hips again. Round and round she went, and with each arc, her cunt slid lower on my cock, spiralling downward.
“Oh my … oh yes … oh ma … yes!” she gasped.
With my cock deep in her cunt, she slapped her buttocks together rapidly, several times, and her cunt squeezed and pressed on my cock. Her face arched, soft and suffused with excitement. I crushed her breasts in my hands, then gripped her hips and arched my hips and drove my cock deep into her cunt. Shanthi gasped and reared backward. Leaning back with both arms outstretched, her arms on the bed, her head flung back, her shoulders hunched, Shanthi groaned and swung her hips in tight, excited circles. I flicked her clitoris with my thumb. She gasped and arched her back and squeezed her upthrust breasts in a frenzy of pleasure.
“C’mon … c’mon … come on!” she gasped.
The orgasm hit her like a thunderclap and she gasped, her cunt convulsing frantically on my penis, her hips grinding round and round, sinking deep, rising, twitching, jerking. Her face contorted in joy and she crushed her breasts savagely, kneading the swollen, turgid mounds. I groaned and pumped my hips rapidly under her, tossing her on my lap. She gasped and cried out, her body tossing and jerking on my groin, her breasts bouncing and jiggling, her gold necklace slapping on her skin. With a shuddering gasp, I erupted and she moaned and arched as the hot jizz sizzled into her sodden slit. On and on I went, coming in a copious flood. Shanthi whimpered, her cunt contracting and sucking on my cock, her hips twitching and jerking in spasms of pleasure.
With a shuddering moan, her body sank down onto her back between my forked legs, my cock still in her cunt so that her head was between my shins. Whimpering, she caressed her hot, sweating body, cupping and fondling her breasts, her belly, her cunt, fondling her clitoris and my shaft. Shanthi’s chest heaved. I closed my eyes and groaned softly and my hand went down to our interlocked groins. Our fingers met, intertwined.
“God, that was fantastic,” she murmured. “Thank you.”
She slid my cock out of her cunt and I turned around and sprawled over her, kissing her gently, fondling her breasts, tonguing her ear. She murmured softly, her face creasing in pleasure and caressed my immense body. Her legs shuffled apart. I moved my crotch into her spread legs, my penis thrusting into her hot cunt..
“Again,” she said softly. “One last time.”
Moaning, I squeezed my still hard cock into her cunt. Shanthi gasped as the huge heat of my erection entered her flesh, pushing and tunelling and plowing in deeper and deeper, making her back camber under me. She wound her legs around my thighs as I started fucking her gently with long, smooth, unhurried thrusts. We were lying with our heads at the foot of the bed and now, as I moved faster, I rose and clenched the edge of the bed and began swinging my hips in a quickening rhythm, thrusting myself greedily into her cunt. Under me, Shanthi gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side, her body jerking and arching, lurching and snapping back and forth.
“Yes!” she gasped ecstatically. “Ohhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, I! Fuck me like a whore!”
I thrust in and out of her, going in harder and deeper and faster till I was moving furiously, my cock plunging and ramming and reaming in and out of her cunt, pistoning thunderously in and out of her flesh, her body rolling up on the small of her back with my thrusts. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with my thrusts, and she squeezed them in a frenzy and I straightened and pressed my palms on them, squeezing and crushing them under my weight as I moved faster and faster still, my hips rocketing back and forth, my buttocks flexing and unflexing furiously. My cock pistoned and plunged in and out of her cunt and I flung my head back and moaned as I felt the heat of her orgasm crash over me, sweeping me along in its relentless flood so that I too exploded yet again, and, burying myself in her cunt with my cum streaming out pulsating deep into her vagina.
I collapsed on top of her, my penis buried deep inher cunt. She in turn had wrapped her legs around my hips and held them like a vice. I kissed her. She murmured in my ear” What a good fuck you are….you really know how to fuck a woman” I kissed her deeply.
“Now when ever my husband is away at least you will be able to fuck me” She said
“that’ll be possible till my wife returns” I said
“My husband is away and will be returning in 3 weeks time” She said “Promise you’ll fuck me till he returns” she said
“what about your kids?” I asked
“they sleep like dead logs and sleep sharp at 8.30 pm” She said
“after that the whole night is ours” she said smiling at me.
“I must now go…see you after 8.30 pm” she smiled as she moved her legs away from my back. “Have your dinner by them and keep this ready for me “ she said as she kissed my cock!

Categories: NEIGHBOUR

Sex with my Friend’s lovely Wife

January 20th, 2013

I am Sunil. I am 36 yrs old & married. living in Delhi. My friend Vijay (35yrs) buy a house near mine house and moved there with his wife Preeti. My house was some 100 ft from him there is no house in between so we came see ourselves a bit from our houses. Vijay is in Printing business in South Delhi. He usually comes late night so I use to help Preeti in their houselhold needs as there were new to this area. Preeti 33, Vijay’s beautiful and damm sexy housewife, she is dusky, slim but busty and really medium tits and nice fold on the hip, and beautifully lined lips, nobody will say she is 33.
I secretly fantasize about her body and masturbate. This couple has one 10 yrs old son. Vijay has to drop his son at 8 o clock to the school and she picks him up by 2pm. Sometimes I picked him up too. Days were moving smoothly. Everyday after Vijay goes to his office by 9 o clock after dropping his son, when I go to office I drop the news paper and magazines for them. Gradually we were became close to each other. She used to send her son when ever I was at home. I also enjoyed the moment because I knew that this would lead me to my goal.

In a few month were so close to each other that any day without talking to each other we could not have a sleep. We had long duration phone talks but we never talked below the decency level. Neither me nor she had ever have any sex talks.
One day when I went to Vijay’s house, during talks she told me that Vijay is away on some business trip for a week. So I was supposed & compelled by my urge to go to her place everyday & enquire about her well being & to do all kind of work, buy things or driving her to places where she wanted. I was very happy I got what I wanted, being close to her I used to look at her beautiful body, fantasizing of having sex with her ramming her illustrious body parts Gradually I started touching her by one or other excuse she never resisted I started talking to Preeti in double meaning, Preeti smiles for it but without answer. One afternoon I took leave from office, (I knew that her son is at her in law’s home and she is alone) I went to her place. She welcomed me at the door, (I feel desire in yr her eyes style also that day). She was wearing a low cut black colored blouse with lemon colored – black border saree, she was looking like a fairy. I complemented her , she asked me to sit down and offered a Badam Sharbat (Sweat Drink), I was staring at her partly visible boobs, I couldn’t take my eyes away from the opening of her blouse, hoping that I would get another view.
And we both sat there and started chatting, (I Notice that she is sitting closely on same sofa with me, which she avoided earlier) I touched her body by one or other excuse intentionally, and notice that she is not reacting adversely. After some time I took her hand in my hand and started rubbing it, she stared at me and gave me a sexy smile and did not say any thing, this gave me lot of courage and I kissed on her left cheek, on this she closed her eyes and gave a very sexy look, I started kissing on her cheeks. After some time I could feel her warm breaths and i could feel that she is getting aroused, I started kissing on her neck. She just whispered in a very low voice “…..ouch…” and smiled looking in to my eyes. When I move my lips forward towards her lips, Preeti herself moved her pouting lips towards my mouth and offered them to me closing her eyes in ecstasy. I took Preeti’s pouting and juicy lips in my mouth and sucked her lips. I kissed her lips for quite some time there. She also kissed me in great excitement. Her eyes had become pink in excitement as if she had drunken wine. I placed my hands on her boobs. Wow, they were really marvellous. I pressed! her boobs from over her sari, blouse and bra. It was really a great touch on my palms. Her breasts were fully swollen. I pressed them for quite some time and kissed her lips, cheeks and neck. Then I started removed her sari. Shape of her nipples were clearly visible through her blouse and bra. The blouse she wore was vary low cut. So much of her boobs were left uncovered. Her cleavage was looking simply killing. She was making all sexy sounds. She kept sighing in excitement.
Then I unhooked her blouse dhire dhire one by one with soft gentle touch. I kissed her boobs under her black lacy black bra again. I rubbed my mouth on her fleshy boobs. She was just moaning. I slowly pulled down her petticoat. She was left in her bra and panty. She unbuttoned my shirt with her soft fingures. she saw my hairy wide chest she touched my hairy chest with her soft long fingures. Her fingers were fondling my tiny nipples. she looked at me deeply and laid her head on my chest and played with my nipples. she pinched me hardly. I kissed Preeti and she locked her lips with my lips. Her lips were sucking mine my tongue went inside her mouth and drank her sliva. Her hands were rubbing my body and she pulled my shirt from my body. I took her in my arms and again kissed her all over. I again pressed her boobs. I licked her bra strap from her shoulder to her tits along the bra. I Lick her nipples under her bra cups, her bra was totally wet with my tounge. I unhooked her bra and started licking her brown erected nipples.
Then I took her in my arms. Oohh, her body was really hot, soft and silky. My cock got further erected and stiffened. At the same time I was caressing her boobs. Wow, her boobs were really marvellous. I pressed them with my hands. They were very firm and tight. I went on playing with her boobs. I moved towards her succulent boobs. I kissed her boobs. I sucked, and and bite her pointed nipples, she guided my lips to her other boob and gave the nipple into my mouth, I drank that too. She was looking lustfully at my large bulge in my trouser which was due to the increase in size and stiffness of my penis.. She moved her fingers over my hardness and gently unhook my trouser and pull my zipper down dhire dhire, looking seductively in my eyes. She remove my trouser and move her fingures over my hard rod in my u/wear. She continued squeeze, rubbed my dick under my u/wear for some time.
Then she pulled down my underwear and take it out from my legs using her hands and her feet. She looked at my fully erect stiff cock stood in front of her. She smiled and move her tounge over her lips looking into my eyes showing that she liked my erection, length, thickness, etc. Looking at hard brown dick, Preeti exclaimed in joy – oh! “Kitna Mota Hai Sunil Tumahara” you have got such a large and thick penis. I realised that Vijay must be having a smaller cock to fully satisfy her desires. I looked at her nude sexy body from tip to toe. She asked me in a special sexy style “….oohhh, yun kya dekh rahe ho….” I told her “… Preeti you are looking more beautiful than ever… Preeti came closer to me and hold my cock in her right hand. I pulled down her scanty panty.
And whisper in her ear, Preeti in your full nudity you are looking very very beautiful, sexy, and inviting….you have a very proportionate figure….you have not bore any extra flesh on your sexy body…your boobs and hips are simply marvellous…..you have maintained you boobs very well…your boobs are quite shapely….in spite of the fact that your boobs are fully swollen and very fleshy they have stood firm even without the support of any bra….the roundness of your boobs are still there without bra…they are still bulging and opulent….I have rarely seen such heavy boobs in such a good shape even without bra….I like such breasts very much, Preeti….” And I continued by saying “…. Preeti your hips are also killing…they are quite heavy…they are projected backwardly so much that it is enough to ignite a young man….yes Preeti your hips are very inviting….they are simply arousing….” She just smiled and said “….thanks for the compliments, dear….”. I kissed Preeti here and there frantically. Then I moved down towards her crotch, thighs, hips, etc. and kissed her there. I again kissed and sucked her juicy lips encircling my arms around her narrow waist line. Preeti co-operated me very well encircling her arms around my neck keeping her very closely hugged while I sucked her pouting lips.
Her breasts were being crushed badly against my chest. My hard cock was being rubbed against her sexy smooth crotch. After kissing and sucking her lips in that posture for some times I move at her back, I held her from behind in the same posture, in standing position itself and placed my hands on her bulging breasts from under her armpits. I started caressing Preeti’s breasts. She was again in her excitement as earlier. I moved my hands gently on her fleshy plump breasts. Then I pressed them slowly. Preeti was moaning in a very low suppressed voice “….hhhuuhhhh….. ….uuuuffffff…. .ooooohhhhhhh…. ..aaaahhhhh…. I further increased the pressure of my palms upon Preeti’s pair of firm breasts. I was feeling great in pressing ! her luxuriant breasts as they were very much tight. Preeti was holding me putting her arms back around my neck and that way giving me full opportunity to press and squeeze her breasts with ease.
She was caressing sometimes my neck, sometimes my hairs in her excitement. I started squeezing her breasts with pressure. She was sibilating, hissing and moaning. After some times Preeti told me to increase the pressure of my hands on her breasts. I did so. She further encouraged me to squeeze her breasts harder and harder. I started squeezing her superb pulpy breasts as hard as I could. Preeti was in great excitement. She was encouraging me with words like “….oooohhhhh… …aur jore se… ..haan dear aur jore se dabaao ..badaa maja aaraha hai mujhe… …your hands are quite expert…. …you know how to squeeze breasts….dear press my boobs more hard….aaahhhh….yes….i like it…. And I went on exerting as much as pressure onto her firm and tight breasts.
The more I pressed her breasts, the more pressure she demanded on her breasts from me, the harder I squeezed her fleshy and spongy breasts, even herder she requested squeeze her breasts. She started uttering only broken unclear words like “…aaahhhhh… yyoouuuu… …uuuuuhhhhh…oooffff..” .etc. and was caressing me all through. My erect hard cock was getting pressed and rubbed against Preeti’s soft, silky, fleshy and round hips. As her heavy haunching hips were projected back sexily my erect cock was digging between her fleshy hips as if trying to enter into her right then. Feeling my erect hard cock making its vain effort to enter into her, Preeti told me sexily “…….ooohhhhh Sunil Kitna Hard hai tera yai… I whipser in her ear..mera kya??? Bol na Preeti….I was ! pressing and squeezing Preeti’s firm and tight breasts very hard with my both hands and she was moaning and moaning and moaning sexily closing her eyes “… ..aaaaahhhh…. oooofffffffff… …uuiiiiimmmmmaaaa… …oooohhhh… …uuuuuuhhhhhhhh….. Tera yai Penis sssshhhhhhhh…… uuuummmmmmmmmmmaaaahhhhhhh……..” I whisper again “Preeti hindi mai bolo na iska naam pl”. (I love that hearing from female, when I m horny) She was writhing her body sexily. She gave jerks to her haunching hips.
She wriggled in pleasure. She waggled her hips side ways and to and fro making my hard cock rub against her smooth fleshy and round hips.! I found that Preeti was getting hotter and hotter. She was in strong urge for sex. Her each action revealed her strong urge to take me in immediately. After some times Preeti asked me to take her to bed. I lifted fully nude Preeti in my arms and moved towards her room I lift her up in my arms and take her in her bedroom in her full nudity. I was also in the same state. She took my dick in her soft hands while getting upstairs with me. It was great moment for me to lift Preeti in full nudity in my lap while I was also completely naked.
I took nude Preeti to her bed. I again took her in my arms. We both started rubbing our body against each other. Then Preeti herself took the initiative. She started kissing me. All over increasing my sexual urge to have her. I also kissed Preeti all over her nude sexy body. I sucked her pouting lips. Then I moved towards her breasts again. I licked her nipples one by one. Preeti caressed my head in excitement. Then I kissed her breasts all over for a pretty long time. Preeti was simply moaning “….aaaaahhhhh ……uuuuuhhhhhhh…. ……..uuuuuuffffff…… and I started sucking Preeti’s erect hard nipples one by one. Preeti kept on moaning and sibilating biting her lips with her teeth and making sounds like “…! .aaaahhhh …..uuuuuuhhhhhh….. oooooohhhhhhh….. etc. I lift her leg up, kiss her feet, lick her knee and leg, lick her thighs, forced her thighs move apart I kissed her pussy and licked it Preeti pressed my head.
I started eating wet pussy, she lifted her hip and rubbed wet pussy on my face. My body was shivering my mind was blacked out no one can control even myself because I was achieving my greatest goal having sex Preeti for the first time in my life. Preeti’s moved her hand and message my hard dick., she move my foreskin back and whisper in my ear, “Sunil I want to suck your cock” , I again asked her to use hindi word for my cock She looked in my eyes and whisper in my ear “Tumahra Yai Mota Lund” I got thrilled by her words and desire, I lay on my back, with my cock erected at its fullest length, she looked in my eyes, kiss my hairy chest, and rub her wet lips all over my belly and move down, she kissed the head of my cock. Likced the tip of my pink thick nob, pulled my foreskin back with her tounge and started sucking my dick into her mouth. I can feel her warm wet lips wrapped around my hard dick, which was making me crazy. I fingered her cunt, I was going mad about her cock sucking, biting my cock I never thought this would happen because the one who was sucking my cock is my best friends religious wife his honest wife.
My cock became wet with her saliva. She started sucking it up and down, licking my balls in between. I hold her hairs and push her wet lips over my hard shaft to slide more in her mouth After some time I lay her down, kissed her all over. She again moaned and sibilated in the same way. After some time Preeti told me “…….oooohhh dear it is too much…. Aab bardasht nahin ho raha hai…. aao naa… ooooohhh please dear, come on, come on and fuck me dear…. aab der maat kaaro…. aab mujhe chodo na…. aab aur kitni der karoge my dear… I can’t wait any more…..come on fuck me….” Seeing her fully aroused I mounted upon Preeti. She separated her thighs to make way for me. went in fully,. I position myself between her thighs. She hold my dick and placed over her doorway to heaven. I hold her waist squeeze my hips little , and jerk my waist and oooohhhhhhhhhhhh my dick started sliding in her juicy wet hot tight pink cunt.
My erect and hard cock slid easily into her as her vagina was fully wet. As my dick went in right inside her, Preeti sighed heavily in sexy voice “…… aaaaaahhhh dear…” I was in heaven, at last I am fucking my dream lady Preeti, I am fucking my best friend wife. I can’t believe this I achieved it I longed for her I am fucking her. she moaned again out of joy, pleasure, ,”HAAA…AAA…SSSS….YES…YES..DARLING.” our fuck went rhymatically. I was enjoying my cock in my friends wife’s pussy. her legs were circled my hips and pulling me. I fucked, harder..and told she said to me, ” Sunillllll thanks I want you be mine, I LOVE YOU I said ,”PREETI I LOVE TO FUCK MY FRIENDS WIFE U R my Darling Preeti. Then I started to and fro movements of my torso in order to make my cock go and come into and from her vagina. Her vagina was very hot. My cock gradually became more and more thick and hard. Initially I was fucking Preeti ! gently. She was moaning sexily “……aaaahhhhh…. ….ooohhhhhhh….” She was gyrating her hips. I gradually increased the speed. Preeti arched her thighs upwards. She was throwing her hips up in order to receive my cock inside her every time I made stroke. She was doing so in order to accommodate me more and more inside her. I pushed my cock into her hot vagina with force. She started making sounds a bit louder in her excitement “…..ooooooohhhhh… ..aaaaaaahhhh…uuuuuhhhhhhh….. uuuuffffffffffff….. ….iiiiiihhhhh… ….oooooffffffffffooooooooohhhhhhhhh……” my hands were pressing her boobs, squeezing her nipples. I bend down and kissed her, bite her lips and laic her ears.
I went on fucking young sexy Preeti like that for some time. My cock had become thicker by that time. It was making a swift to and fro motion. She then asked me to increase my speed .”….aaaahhhhh…dddeeaarrrr… ffaaassstt…. Yess ddearr faaaassstt…..come on fuck me fast…you are great….I like it ….oohh dear….fuck me fast… …ooooohhhh aur jur se chodo mujhe…..aaaahhhh…dear aur jor se karo ..aaaaahhhhhhhhhh….aur..ander…jor sai….” She went on encouraging to fuck her fast with her words in sexy voice with moans and sibilation. She was urging me to increase my speed. She requested me to push more and more with full thrust into her hot and wet vagina. I further increased my speed. I made hard strokes. She received each of my hard strokes skilfully throwing her hips up and up every time. I was romping fast. Preeti sometimes entwinged her legs with mine and some times threw upward. That gave me all sorts of pleasures. Preeti was then in full excitement and was uttering words like “…ooooohhhh…ddeeaarrr… …ooooohhhhhh…. ….uuuuuuffffff…. …aaaaahhhhh…aaaahhhhhh…. uuuiiiiii… ..aaahhhhh.. uuuummmmaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh……oooooooohhhhhhh…..” I asked her “Preeti kaisa laag rahaa hai tumhein…bolo naa Preeti darling…” Preeti sighed and whispered “….dear it is very fine…I like it…you are quite expert in fucking… badaaa majaa aa rahaa hai mujhe.. dear… ….ooohhhhh dear tum bahut ach! chha chodte ho…..aaaahhhhhh…..uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh…..oooooffffffff…. ddeeaarrr you are an expert….you know how to fuck ….you know how to fuck a young woman….Ilike it…I like it dear….go on fucking me like that……yyoonn hii… haan ddeeaarr yoonn hii chodo mujhe… tum baahut achchhe ho…baass yyoon hi chodai karo meri…oooohhhhhhh….. khoob chodo mujhe…”
And I was fucking Preeti with full vigour and speed. She was encouraging me with her words and I was fucking her fast. I stood on my knees and started giving vigorous thrusts of my cock into her lovely vagina caressing her hips. Preeti was trying to take all sorts of pleasure of fucking and at the same time she was giving me the maximum pleasure. I was pushing my cock harder and harder, faster and faster. We enjoyed fucking for quite some time. I took care of not ejaculating early so that I could continue fucking Preeti! . I feel my cock got hardened and shooted its warm liquid inside her pussy, I felt her vagina contrasted on my cock and I like its dripping to fill in her cunt.. till his last drop I held her tightly and both exhausted and lay apart. We took rest in each others arms. She got up after about half an hour and brought hot milk from kitchen. We took the milk. After a few moments we were energised again.
We were aroused again. I again kissed her. I kissed and sucked her lips, breasts, nipples, etc. Preeti told me to fuck her once again right then. I told her to change the posture. I suggested her to be in standing position and lean with the help of the large table placed in the corner of the room. She immediately agreed and smiled in style. She did so as I suggested her. I pushed my cock into her from behind. I started stroking her in standing position then. Preeti was sexy enough to throw her hips back to have my fully erect hard cock inside her as much as possible. She was trying to accommodate me in more and more with her to and fro movements. So I found that she was not only hot and sexy but was a smart one ! also. I gradually increased my speed. I fucked her with full speed making very fast to and fro movement of my torso. Preeti was again moaning and was praising me for fucking and was encouraging me all through.
I went on fucking like that. I fucked Preeti in that posture for a comparatively longer period that time. After we were exhausted we again took rest. I fucked Preeti for 3-4 round that day in different positions. Preeti was never behind. She always co-operated me very well during fucking. I fucked Preeti in different styles and positions. She was giving me full co-operations. We went on enjoying fucking for much longer period. After we got exhausted. We took some rest. Preeti brought tea for us. We took tea. When I asked Preeti for more rounds of fucking, she laughed at me and told me that we would be alone in the house for a couple of days more, so I must conserve my energy for the coming days. I hugged her and kissed. She also responded me with her hot kisses. After the return of her hubby I could not get the chance for at least a fortnight. But again when he went away on business tour, I fucked Preeti for several rounds. So whenever we got the opportunity we enjoyed fucking. Preeti was so bold that she offered herself to fuck her during the day time when her hubby was not on tour. So for a couple of months I fucked that young sexy woman Preeti.

Categories: NEIGHBOUR

Lucky husband’s innocent wife

January 18th, 2013

Hey Friends! I am Sam from blore and I wish to share my experience with you all. Thanks for Jeevan for writing this out for me. I am 23 yrs old and computer professional. My wife Taruni is 30 and works in the same field. We were married 3 years back .Now the thing I wish to tell you is that after all these 3 years our sex life had become dull and there was no excitement at all. That’s when I started to read erotic stories on the web. I came across Jeevan’s stories in which he nicely narrated some incidences of husband enjoying his wife getting it from other men. First I just read them but later I really started to enjoy them sexually. I used to get instant hard on reading them. Finally I gathered my courage and wrote to Jeevan and asked for his advice. He advised me that this should be done only with the consent of my wife Taruni and he guided me into how to induce her. I tried everything he told me.

I used to talk to my wife regarding other men when we were having sex and found that she used to get very excited with the idea of getting other lund in her choot. I used to imitate the other lund with massager and we used to enjoy it very much. She sucked my lund and I fucked her choot with the massager there by imitating other lund. WOW! We started to enjoy this very much. When I brought the topic of bringing this to reality Taruni just smiled and said no! Jeevan told me that Indian women won’t tell everything they want for sex and so I had to do something to bring this to reality. The chance came when a friend of mine was posted to Pune. He was staying at a hotel and did not bring his family along. His name was Aakash and he was handsome guy of my age. Taruni liked him too. They used to chat and cut jokes while we had our dinner. He became good friend of my wife too. When we had sex I used ot tell her to imagine Aakash fucking her and the effect was promising. Her choot became flowing and she had nice strong orgasms.
Finally I told Taruni that we can accommodate him in our flat in the second bed room. She was reluctant at first but readily agreed to this when I told her that he needs some family life too. So Aakash moved in into our house with great pleasure. This started the whole new sex life for me and my wife Taruni. When my wife went to bed Aakash and I often talked about the hot girls and ladies in the city. Aakash said that I am a lucky guy to have such a lovely, sexy wife. He was single for 2 months. “At night, when you get horny… it is a hard time!!!” he said…. and we both laughed!
Aakash was always allowed to use our bath. And after we talked about the girls and the hot wife’s in town he took more time in the bath afterwards to make himself ready for bedtime. One day I found out why. I followed him to the bathroom and looked through the key hole. Aakash started the shower. And then he opened the box where we put the worn clothes. Sorry I don’t know the English word! He took two or three of my wife’s “dirty” panties from it and started to sniff them while jerking his lund. First I was shocked but in the next moment it was very exiting. While smelling her panties his lund became bigger and bigger. WOW it was more than 7 inches long compared to my 51/2 inch. I started to jerk my little penis two. I saw that he liked the smell of my wife’s choot. After about 2 minutes he shot a huge load of cum into her panties and put them back into the box. I came in my pants, too! I was much exited. Aakash now knew how my wife’s choot smells, a thing which was one of my privileges as her husband. I watched Aakash 6 or 7 times doing this ritual before going to bed. Our bath room is located between the two bedrooms. When my wife and I had sex it was a exiting thought, that Aakash was not far away… If our door would have been open he would have been able to hear the noises of the bed and the moaning of my wife. Taruni tried to be more quit though.
One night, Aakash and I were sitting in front of the TV, we talked about my wife. We drank some beer and had fun. “Your wife is very sexy, Sam! You are really lucky!!” I told him that Taruni had never had another man and that she was interested to have another man (I lied). Aakash didn’t believe me, first. But I told him a fiction story about my wife and her wish to have a really big lund in her choot. I had some scanned photos on my computer and I showed him. The pictures displayed my wife in her undergarments, topless and posing on our bed in her panties and bra. I knew that he saw the panties before when he smelled her choot juice in the bathroom. His eyes became bigger and bigger.
Aakash went on making compliments about my wife and I told him, that I hope she will find one day a nice man with a big lund who would fuck her brains out and spice our sex life. “Wouldn’t you be jealous if Bhabi fucks other man in front of you.?!?!” He asked. I said I would like to see my wife happy and that would be the most important thing for me! A few beers later I asked Aakash if he would be interesting to go down on my wife and lick her choot… while I said this my lund was hard as a rock. He was a little bit shy and his head turned red. Aakash said that he likes my wife very much… he loves her sexy ass and he wondered often how her sweet bouncing tits would taste! That was so horny… Aakash was talking about the details of my wife. Then I told Aakash a “secret” (and I lied twice): …”My wife planed to visit you one night in your room! What will you do if she really makes it happen..??” I asked Aakash. Aakash told me he would do anything I want him to do her… but only if I would not get mad at him…. I said to him that she likes to enjoy his full man power… and I would like to watch… We talked till the morning what could be and what could not to be…. and then we finally went to bed. I fucked Taruni furiously and told her everything we talked.
The next days were strange for me. We had all breakfast together. I watched Aakash as his eyes followed my wife by every step. I knew he was hot for her. And I knew I had to do something because my wife recognized Aakashs “new ” attention. At night I talked with her about Aakash. I told her, that he had no wife for more than 1 year (I lied again). “No sex and no nothing!” My wife wanted to know why and I told her about Aakash’s divorce story (I lied again and again)… Taruni said “Uhhh.. It has been a hard time for Aakash!” I told her, that Aakash said he likes her very much. I said “Aakash, said I would be a lucky guy to have such a sexy wife. He would give anything for a night with you!” Taruni was flushed: “Really??” I said “Yes!” “But don’t panic.. he likes only wife’s with totally shaved pussies!” We laughed together and slept.
Day by day I told her more details about Aakash. But I said that she should keep these secrets in her mind because it would be embarrassing for him if he knows that she knows… One evening when I came home I found my wife in the bathroom. She was checking her makeup because she wanted to meet some of her friends. She stood in front of the mirror and was wearing a white see through blouse and bra with nice transparent sari. She turned to me and said “Is the make up ok?!” I looked with a smile at my wife and said “Perfect!”. I lifted her sari lowered her panties and looked at her choot. I saw that she has totally shaved her choot. I was shocked. I knew my wife for about 3 years and she never made her choot bald! That was for Aakash I suppose. But I said nothing. “Don’t get to bed too early, I will have a bit fun with your bald choot” I said. 15 Minutes later my wife left the house.
Aakash was at the gym but arrived soon at our house and went to his room. After he took a shower I visited him in his room. “Aakash, would you like to see my wife in action??” Aakash was confused. “What do you mean by that..?” he said. “Taruni will return late this night from visiting her friends. She said she wants to have some fun with me in our bedroom… I think she is a little bit horny and in a god mood if you stay awake you can watch us from the door..! I will keep the door open for you” Aakash was really interested in this idea…” I told him, he should wait until he can hear my wife moaning… than he can come over to watch. Aakash was very exited and promised that he would take care so that my wife wouldn’t recognize his voyeur activities.
Taruni came home at 10:15 pm. She went to the bathroom and then she entered our bedroom.” Are you awake?!” She kissed me and sat on the bed. “Yes I am awake, honey! – you look great!” My wife wanted to surprise me and rolled her sari up, exposing her newly shaved choot. “Do you like the new style of my choot??” She presented her shaved, bald choot. “Oh, yes… it looks great!!” We started kissing and touching and I told her about Aakash. I said that he was about to go to a call Girl to enjoy ! Taruni was shocked. “Why?? He is a good looking man… he can get every woman he wants!” I replied “Really…?? EVERY WOMAN??” … My wife said “Yes, EVERY woman!!” I laughed and said “Ok. So go to his room and make love with him!” Taruni looked a little bit confused and I said: “Aakash told me a secret. He said that he would like to have one night with you!! But he doubts you never would do this!” (I lied again) Taruni smiled and said again “Really… he wants to make love with me!?! It’s a joke, Sam!” I promised her that I was not joking. “What would you do if I will do this?” my wife asked with a smile. “I would let you go and maybe watch a little bit” I replied. “Hmmm… you are a pervert Sam. You can’t let your wife go for a fuck with another man”! I said “Why not? I love you and you love me. Why should Aakash not have a little bit of my beautiful wife? He needs some fun too!” Taruni gave me a kiss. “You would not get mad?? Really??” she asked. “No” I replied.
Taruni looked in the mirror and posed a little bit. “Do you think Aakash likes me dressed sexily?” She asked. I realized that the trick was working and I saw that she was really horny. “Oh… my god! I can’t do this, Sam! You are crazy!” she said with a big smile on her face… “You can, Taruni… Aakash is crazy about you!” I said… Taruni’s eyes were glooming… and she stepped over to me. “Ok. I will go to his room but you have to promise me that you stay here in our bedroom, Sam! I know nothing will happen between me and Aakash but it’s too embarrassing for me if I know YOU can see me while I am asking Aakash how I look and all!” I promised my wife that I will wait for her and not disturb her.
Taruni gave me a kiss and left our bedroom still in her sexy clothes. She closed the bedroom door. She went to the bath for 2-3 minutes. Than I heard her enter Aakash’s room. I was so exited… my heart was beating like a drum. I was sure Aakash will be very surprised! I waited 4 or 5 minutes and decided to follow my wife very quitly. I passed the bathroom and stood at the entrance of the other bedroom. The door was a little bit open… and I saw Aakash and my wife sitting on the bed. Aakash’s small TV was flickering and had lightened the room a little bit. They were sitting next to each other and were talking… On TV they played the music channel and my wife tried to make the music a little bit louder by reaching out for the TV. She moved over the bed on all 4 and gave Aakash a good view to her sari clad tight ass. Aakash touched her back and began to stroke downwards to her ass. Taruni smiled and pressed her ass against his legs. …they began touching and teasing each other all over their bodies…
I became rock hard in seconds. I was shocked. My wife was lying in our guest room with Aakash. They began to kiss and I saw a big bulge in Aakash’s short. He began to massage my wife’s tits and he took her breasts out of the bra. Taruni grabbed his lund through his shorts and began moaning… “You are a wonderful wife, Taruni! Sam is such a lucky guy!!!” whispered Aakash and wrapped my wife’s tits completely out of the bra-cups. Her dark nipples were totally erected and hard. She said “I think at the moment YOU are the lucky guy, Aakash!” She kissed him deeply and continued massaging Aakash’s lund through his shorts. Aakash replied her kisses and then started to suck on her beautiful heavy tits… Taruni moaned with eyes closed and slipped her hand into Aakash’s pants. Aakash did the same and I saw him getting busy in my wife’s see through panties. My wife was now in just her undies and looking great. With my lund in my hand I thought I will go crazy… my heart was throbbing… my mouth was dry as I watched my wife with Aakash. That was the moment I lost all my privileges as Taruni’s husband. Aakash was kissing and fingering my wife… and I saw how she enjoyed it. Through the thin fabric of her panties I saw his fingers slipping in and out of my wife’s choot! Soon, he took her panties off her ass cheeks and continued finger fucking her wet swollen choot. Taruni moaned and began to unzip his shorts. 2 minutes later they both lay there on the bed completely naked. I stroked my lund like crazy. Taruni said…”nothing will happen between me and Aakash”… and now here she was on his bed…. her legs wide spread with his pulsating lund in her hand… her fresh shaved choot wide open for his fingers and his tongue was dancing in her mouth! It was unbelievable..!!! They began to move on the bed and they ended in 69 position! My favorite position to do my wife orally!! I saw her mouth going down on Aakash’s big lund. She was stroking his lund 2 – 3 times to pull his huge fore skin back. Than she lowered her mouth on his prick and began to suck and lick. Aakash was spreading my wife’s ass cheeks and his face disappeared between them but I could not see what he was doing there. Her reaction was clear… she moaned loudly and continued sucking his lund intensely…!!
They moved on like this for 15 minutes. Then they lay there on the bed kissing and touching. Aakash moved on top between my wife’s legs. Taruni stopped kissing him and said “No, Aakash… that’s too much… You know there is nothing more I would do in this moment but it’s impossible!” Aakash moved his ass in circles and whispered “Why Taruni….??” He kissed her deeply… “First: I can do this because of my husband… and second: I am not on the pill at the moment, you understand!?” Aakash moved on kissing my wife and pressing his lund against her wet choot… “Taruni… I will be sure your husband would be very happy if you would go on and don’t be afraid of becoming pregnant. I am not able to make you pregnant. I am sterile! I did this last year!” said Aakash. I was sure he lied but it was very exiting that he tried to fuck my wife….. Taruni kissed him… “Really Aakash.. is this true??” my wife asked….”Yes , yes…. Taruni.. come on… please..!” He moved up and down and french kissed my wife again. Suddenly Taruni groaned deeply and I saw his ass moving slowly over my wife’s choot. She was spreading her legs wide and moaned with closed eyes… “hmmmm,Ahhhhhhh no…. Aakash…. ahhhhh… ohhh god… Aakash.. You are so big! Mhhhh please slowly… hmmmmm yes!Ahhhhhhhhhh!!” Now my dream came true…. it seemed another man was fucking my lovely wife…!!
Aakash first moved slowly as she had begged for. Then he took her spread legs over his shoulder and began to pump my wife faster!! She was moaning and I saw her face full of lust! I heard his balls slam against Taruni’s sweet ass… “I am crazy about you, Taruni… I’ll fuck you when ever you want!!!” said Aakash and fucked her faster and faster….!! Taruni was out of control; she came 2 times and let Aakash do anything he wanted to with her as I watched his lund sliding in and out of Taruni’ slimy choot!! They changed from position to position till they ended doggy style…! Aakash fucked her deep from behind. He grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks to have a good view of Taruni’s gaand…! Her Titts were “flying” around with every of his thrusts… I saw her ass cheeks wobbling as he slapped against them. Aakash was ready to cum…. “You sweet, little bitch! Do you like my lund??…. Shall I give you my cum…Hmm.. Aahhhhhh fuck..??? Shall I pull my lund out..?? TELL ME!” He sounded very dominant at this point.. Taruni gasped and moaned “…Ohhhhhhhh NO! Fill me, Aakash… don’t pull your lund out!! Fuck me…Fuck me please!!” Aakash increased his speed of fucking and began to groan loudly… then he stoped for a second and continued with 5 or 6 very heavy thrusts into my wife’s choot while she had her face down on the pillow! Aakash dropped his load in my wife’s vulnerable choot!
I came in my pants…. That was too much for me!! I fantasized very often about the scene of another man fucking my wife but I never thought it would be so hard to watch for real when my lovely wife got stuffed like this..!! I knew that Aakash has blown all his hot cum into my wife’s belly….. I was shocked and exited at the same time that she allowed him to do this..!!
Aakash and my wife started to kiss again and placed themselves on the bed. I quickly went back to my bedroom. I slipped into the bed and waited to see what happened. About 10 minutes later I heard my wife entering our bedroom… she came straight to our bed and sliped into it, too. “Darling…” she wispered.. “..are you still awake??!” I smelled my wifes choot…. and I tried to do as I woke up ..”Oh… yes… Taruni, I am awake! Is it late..?? Did you show him your dress and undies??” I said. Taruni began kissing me and said “Sam, you said you won’t get mad at me.. right!? Whatever happens!” Is said “Sure, Taruni..!! Sure! I love you!” She answered “Ok, honney I think tonight one of your dreams came true!”…. “What do you mean, Taruni??” She took my hand and placed it onto her swollen, wet clit! “What do you think is that!? It’s your wifes fresh fucked choot!”.. she smiled at me and gave me a deep french kiss. I thought I could tasted Aakashs lund through her lips and tounge and kissed her back! Her Choot felt so soft and wet and it was soooo hot and sloppy!!!!! “Have you made love to him..??” I asked her “Honey, he fucked me with his amazing lund… making love is not the right sentence… but it was great!!” She kissed me again… “You said you won’t get mad, right!??!?”
“Do you like the feeling of my freshly fucked choot and what you feel..!?!?” Taruni asked and came over me…. I laid on my back and now had her swollen, cum filled and shaved choot right in front of my face..! “Please cool her a little bit with your tounge, Sam! So you can also try how your wife’s choot tastes now, with the cum of Aakash still oozing out! That is what you dreamed of, isn’t it?!” I could not answer this question.. Instead I was pressing my face against my wife’s sloppy slit…. I started to eat her out. It was an amazing taste. Aakash’s cum mixed with my wife’s juices…! I loved it! Taruni enjoyed my treatment and encouraged me stiffing my tongue deeper inside her choot! Her slit was oozing for minutes so I tried to suck all the juices out of her. “Ohhh.. Yes Sam.. Eat this choot out… you know I am not on the pill at the moment… If you don’t want me to get pregnant make it absolutely clean!!” She smiled at me because she thought that Aakash was sterile…. I gave my wife a final oral climax while I stroke my little lund. I came again… and after she told me the details we fell asleep.
That was my first TRUE experience with the wife watching theme!! It was great! And from this night our sex life changed completely! Aakash was living in our house for another 4 weeks than he moved to his own flat in our city. He became my wife’s lover and took nearly all my privileges from our marriage as Taruni’s husband. Taruni promised me to love me forever but she also let me know that Aakash is the only one who can satisfy her needs as a woman. Taruni and Aakash showed me more and more of their private sex life. They often slept in our bedroom while I have to stay in the guest room. Taruni told me I have to enjoy that she now gets fully satisfied by Aakash. She said she can’t stop now. You may not believe that the last time I have fucked my own wife was in December 2001. I last only 30 seconds, but I am really happy with that. I showed her this kind of lifstyle… now I have to live with the consequences. It is wonderful to see it’s own wife getting satisfied by a real man… and I have the privilege to watch and clean her afterwards!
I hope my bad english was good enough to tell you a little bit of my amazing experience. Next time I will tell another story about Aakash, my wife….!
Sam , the lucky husband!


Suhaag Raat – Wedding Night

January 16th, 2013

It was my wedding night (Suhaag Raat) and my friends have brought me into the room decorated with silken drapes, red roses & white jasmines. I was very tired after the wedding, so to freshen myself I took a bath and changed into my wedding night saree. As you know this is the night when my husband will overcome all the hesitancy and pleadings from me. I also knew that he is also a virgin like me. As I sat on the bed, my husband Rohith came to me. He smelled of after-shave, wedding smells- you know, sandalpaste and turmeric. I was a little nervous when he came near me, and I stood up from the bed as was the tradition. He sat on the bed and we talked about the marriage ceremony and the gifts presented to us, and so sweetly Rohith asked if he could kiss me. He stood up and then gently raised my face, kissed gently on my cheek and made me sit on the bed very near to him. Once seated, he started kissing my eyes and told me that he had been waiting for such an occasion since the day one we had met.

We looked at each other and he took my hands to cover them with his own hands and pulled me closer to him. He asked me whether I felt very tired, and if so we could retire to bed and sleep to which I smiled and asked if he was really that tired to sleep… He just winked at me and with a naughty smile came close to me and started kissing me again. I went wild though it was not the first kiss I got from him. He had kissed me quite a few times, after our engagement, whenever we were alone either at home or whenever we went out. But, this kiss after getting married did do wonders, which I cannot put in words. Even after a gap of about eleven years, the moment I think of the first night, I become so excited and I wish, we had such an occasion every night for years to come.

Our lips met and as our tongues met, we started getting tied up in a very passionate kiss. He began caressing my back and my waist, teasing me with his fingertips. My hands rested on his shoulder and I pressed him against me.

I felt his hands hugging me around my shoulders and I slowly moved in to enjoy his touch. He was in a ” kurta pyjama” and I was in a ‘saree’ and we were just hugging each other, kissing each other, without parting our lips, and just sucking on each other’s lips. Then I felt his tongue trying to enter my mouth, parting my lips and I allowed him to explore my mouth. While his tongue was exploring my mouth, I felt his hands trying to slip under the ‘pallu’ of my saree to feel my back, hips, and started to feel my breasts.

Meanwhile his lips slowly traced a wet line on my cheeks, traveled down to my chin, and then to my neck, and licked my neck for some time, enjoying the sweet fragrance (emanating because of the special preparations taken by me for the event), and his hands were busy massaging my breasts through my blouse, without removing any piece of our clothing. I just remained passive, my eyes kept tightly shut, simply enjoying the pleasure of his touch and pressure.

When Rohith started undressing me, I was trembling with excitement, and eager as this was the first time I am going to expose my body to a man (even my mother had seen me only in clothes, whenever I requested her for help to shampoo my hair at the time of bathing – I would hide my body in a towel, or at least there would be my bra and panty) and would be seeing a nude male, all live!

Rohith removed the the pallu of saree off my shoulders, and let it fall down and the portion, which was inserted into the petticoat, was pulled off and he took it off entirely from my body. I was standing before him in my petticoat, and my blouse. He gently whistled, and hugged me once again and while we looked into each other’s eyes, began to unbutton my blouse. I watched how his eyes followed his hands from unbuttoning the blouse and slipping it, across my shoulders and down my arm. Now I was in my sexy, lacy, skimpy bra, my firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. My breasts pushed against my bra, trying to break free.

He guided me to the bed and we lay back on the bed. He released the hooks and eased the straps off and the bra fell on to the bed. My small nipples were flushed and rising. His hands slid across to lift my breasts up to his kisses and to caress my breasts. He squeezed it gently. We both started to breathe deeper.

He played with my nipple. He looked at my breasts and I can tell he liked what he saw. My heart began to race. He took a nipple in his mouth and began to suck. GOD THAT FELT SO GOOD! He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, harder than before and again went back to my breasts. His breath on my left nipple made it rise even further to greet him. He kissed the nipple softly and spread his lips over it. Gently he suckled it, while his left thumb encircled my right nipple and he squeezed both firmly. I threw my head back and moaned. My fingers played in his short hair and across his shoulders.

He drew his attention to the now aching right breast where he flicked his tongue over the erect nipple. He swallowed this one more deeply and ran his tongue around the nipple while in his mouth. He did the kissing on the breasts with great enthusiasm. First on the left and then on the right until he felt my body tense and with a slight moan I relaxed. It was my first orgasm on the wedding night and I thought that I had peed in my panties and petticoat. I felt embarrassed.

Rohit realized what had happened. “Did you come?”

“What is that?” I asked in a lower voice.

“It means, dummy, that you had an orgasm.”

“I thought I peed due to my nervousness.”

“No, you certainly had an orgasm. Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes” I said shyly

He released my breasts and his fingers traced a path down my firm stomach and he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my petticoat. His kisses followed the path of his fingers, stopping only to flick his tongue into my navel. He undid the knot on the petticoat. He pulled the string of the petticoat and untied it so that another hurdle is also removed.

The touch of his fingers on the fabric of my now exposed lacy panties sent a shiver through me. His hands ran up the sides of my legs, his thumbs trailing across the inside of my thighs. His kisses went lower to the waistband of my lacy wet panties. I was suddenly aware how warm I was between my legs and imagined he could smell the aroma of my natural perfume. He ran his hands back over my ass and he kissed hard against my wet panties. His fingers hooked into the waistband on the sides and he slowly lowered them over my hips and tight ass. My small pubic hair appeared over the rim of the panties and I parted my legs to allow them to slide down my legs. Once more I lifted one leg, then the other so that he could remove my panties.

Rohith then realized that he was fully dressed and started removing the “KurtaPyjama” and he was above me in his briefs, just sporting an obviously big bulge. He lay on me and held me close to him. My breasts pressed into his chest. His chest massaged my breasts. I began to get turned on heavily. Rohith’s hand found its way all the way around my back, under my arms and pressed against the edge of my breasts. His other hand began to work its way to my ass.

He moved the hand away from my ass, but didn’t move the one near my breast. I felt wet between my legs. My head was against his and I was breathing harder on his ear. He hugged me tighter and our bodies seem to melt together.

On his persuasion, I put my hand in the top of his briefs and found his hard dick. My fingers encircled it. It was quite huge. I didn’t know if I would be able to take it inside me. His hips began to move. He stood up at the end of the bed, removed the briefs and pulled me to him. He then turned me around and backed me up to him and put his arms around me. Each hand found a tit and squeezed it. I looked into the full-length mirror and saw my man playing with my tits. We were both nude and WHAT A TURN ON it was! He squeezed my tits, pulled and twisted my nipples. I was tingling all over. He turned me around again.

We both lay on the bed and he got on his knees in front of me. He started feeling my legs from my ankles, up to my calves, over my thighs and then caressed my pussy lips. He slid a finger into my very hot pussy and moved it in and out. His other hand found my clit and began massaging it.

I just couldn’t help moaning, ‘Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh! oooooohhhhhhhhhhh!’

I was enjoying the sweet sensation that his fingers are delivering on my pussy. When my hubby asked me whether it is hurting or painful, I replied in the negative. On this reply he felt reassured and increased his pace and inserted one more finger and I felt something blocking his fingers from entering any further in and somewhat a ticklish sensation. I told him so, and he told me about the hymen and I nodded my head that I too was aware of it. There was a sense of appreciation and he asked me with a bit of surprise in his voice whether I had never masturbated before marriage. I told him that I had played with my pussy but was afraid to put my fingers or anything else inside me, as I had reserved it for my ‘beloved future husband’ and smiled passionately at him.

We then lay down on the bed and kissed for a while again. I could feel his fingers probing around my pussy lips. I reached down and took his still hard dick in my hand. He sucked on my hard pink nipples. We were both now out of control. It was very hot in the room and it may be because we were very HOT. His hands ran to the back of my legs and then upwards to massage my ass cheeks. He planted kisses after kisses on pussy and along the hairline to either side. I instinctively parted my legs a little more and his left hand came back around to the front. He drew his fingers through the curls and down between my legs. He felt my moistening lips and gently pressed them between his fingers. I felt his fingers part them and he ran one finger from head to ass. On the way back, he pressed harder against the opening and I felt his finger begin to slide in. I gave a cry of ecstasy and thrust my pussy forward to meet his finger. Rohit fingered my clit and virgin fuck hole. He stopped and got over me. At last, we were going to do it. He straddled me on all fours and looked down at me.

“Love me Rohit please.” I begged him

“Are you ready for it my dear?” He asked.

“Yes I am all yours my dear Rohit. Love me and take my virginity”

With that Rohit put the tip of his cock on my pussy.

“Look, it may hurt a bit but you will enjoy later on” he said.

“I know. Just luv me”

He smiled, and lowered himself between my legs. He raised himself on one arm and reached down between us with the other. He played with my moist pussy lips for a moment and then appeared to wrap his hand around his own cock. I could see he was guiding his cock towards me and I felt its head begin to push against my pussy. He moved it gently up and down, looking for the right spot. He stopped when he found the right hole. Slowly he leaned forward and I felt the swollen head spread me apart.

He was looking into my eyes, looking for some hint to proceed or not. I gave that indication by raising my head off the bed and kissing him passionately. I lay back again and rubbed one hand across his chest. He increased his advance into me, sliding slowly deeper and deeper. He again eased back more and then thrust a little deeper. I was amazed at the depth of feeling I had inside me. I could almost see his cock pushing against the walls. Once more he drew back, and then down. This time he let go of the base of his cock and brought his arm up to lean directly over me. He leaned down and kissed me. He eased his hips lower. There was increasing resistance inside me. He rose and pushed down again, not any deeper but a little faster.

I knew I was coating his penis with my juices, which seemed to be flowing more freely. On his next downward motion, he stopped and began to apply more pressure. My breath was quickening; I wrapped my arms across his shoulders and tried to push up with my hips. I felt a sudden sharp pain and I found it hard to breathe. I felt Rohit’s cock hit my hymen and when his cock tore it open I felt like I was going to die of pain.

“OHMAUHHHHH OHHHHHHHHH yes” I cried, my face arching up, my body going rigid, my swollen breasts thrusting upward as my hubby’s huge, hot, glorious penis surged into my wet, conic cunt.

In and in it went, piercing deep, cleaving my pussy-flesh and pussy-lips open, mashing my gorged clitoris, crushing my molten flesh in its passage. My cunt convulsed uncontrollably on my hubby’s cock and, above me, Rohith groaned, his shoulder rippling and knotting powerfully, his buttocks flexing taut, his hips sinking and sinking as he buried his penis in my pussy.

Tears started rolling from my eyes. I lost my hymen and then he was deeper. Rohit stopped for a moment seeing my tears but I thrust my hips up and the rest of his penis entered my virgin pussy. I leaned forward and bit his shoulder, whimpering but pulling him closer. He didn’t back out, he lowered his hips against mine until I felt our pubic hair tangle. He bent his elbows and brought his chest down against mine. We lay still for some time, savoring the moment.

We kissed, sharing saliva, and wrestling each other’s tongues. I felt his hips shake back and forth a little; the sensation of his cock moving side to side was explosive. “Make love to me, please.” I whispered. We kissed deeply. He raised himself back up on his arms and brought his hips up a little. His hips came down against me! Again he raised himself higher this time. I shivered at the touch of his cock riding back out against the walls of my cunt. He thrust down a little faster than before for which I responded with a soft cooing sound. I could feel Rohit’s cock throbbing in my tight pussy. Slowly Rohit started pumping.

“I cannot hold on for long. You know it is my first time also.” said Rohit.

“Just come inside me, that is all I want from you my dear.”

Rohit increased his speed and within no time he started to come. I could feel my husband Rohit’s penis juice filling my pussy. I was overjoyed as Rohit, my man, is filling me with the seed of life.

After some time Rohit took out his cock from my pussy. It was red with my blood. There was a small patch of blood on the bed sheet and my pussy was all red. We lay side by side for a few minutes, my head on his chest, my fingers playing circles on his chest. He asked me if it was good, and I kissed him and whispered it was very exciting. We went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves and removed all traces of our love making form the room. We stayed in bed naked for another hour and then drifted to sleep. Next morning we dressed quietly, touching and kissing each other periodically.

Next morning when my mother and Rohit’s sister came to wake us up, I blushed and could not meet their eyes. They nodded understanding everything.


Seducing Umera Bhabhi

January 14th, 2013

My elder 2nd Cousin’s wife Umera was like fermented wine, and sometimes I thought she was like a sister to me. She had three sons aged seventeen, fourteen, eleven and a daughter aged eight like their mother, and they were all a conservative family. I called my cousin’s wife Bhabi (Hindi word used for sister-in-law.) She was indeed a lovely lady; Her most striking feature was her eyes, which were jet-black and accentuated by the pure whites of her eyes. The fact that she was pushing forty meant that she had a well lived in figure. She was a lovely woman; Nice big well shaped bust and ample figure, her face and jet black hair highlighted her dark eyes. She was not very tall, about five feet five, with long jet-black hair that she often wore in a ponytail I would say.

She has been kind of like an elder sister to me since I was kid; she never hesitated to be alone with me. We were quite friendly; she gave me big smiles and the odd warm hug now and again. I had literally grown up before her eyes.

At the time this story evolved I was in my early twenties. Describing myself back then, I would say I was lean, slightly under developed as I never bothered about keeping fit like other guys did around me. Someone insignificant and in offensive, that was me. Sexually, I was curious, not able to make up my mind that I was.

Well, not until I began to notice Bhabi looking at me a lot more than usual. There was something in her eyes as though she was weighing me up. She was looking at me in a lingering way; it began to unnerve me a little, thinking there was something wrong with me. Then there were the touches, on my arms, or on my ass that also lingered more than what was usual. I started to feel a stirring within me, excited at her touch. I wanted to be close to her, please her so that she would touch me more.

What made it more excitable for me was that she never hesitated to give me glimpses of her ample breast even in the presence of her husband and kids. She deliberately bent forward when she knew I had my eyes on her and she would smile at me as though wanting to attract me to her beauty. She wanted me to look at her breast! Suddenly I realized this thing she was doing was sexual! She wanted me! She was enjoying teasing me! After fucking our maid Noori, had taught me about sex, but up to now I had not thought about it with Umera bhabi. When I talked with Noori about this, she told me, “little master why don’t you understand your sister-in-law want to fuck you.” Now at night, I did, I thought about my sister-in-law. Her naked body. Her arms and legs open to me, gesturing me towards her. Then I was forced to deal with my unruly erections. Thoughts of my Sister in law, my Bhabi, were giving me a hard-on!

When I knew she was teasing, I used to tease her by sucking my finger. I would slowly lick my lips and move my straight finger in and out of my mouth in a fucking motion, while pretending to be deep in thought. Our teasing was becoming more obvious. I could almost smell the heat from her loins. Our need for each other was getting critical. We were getting the hots for each other and I could think of nothing else but the need to fuck her!

Neither her husband nor her kids ever noticed what we were doing.

I was always looking at her now and she seemed ageless. Sometimes she seemed younger, mid thirties, Even at that age and no one could tell because of her cute figure. She never made any effort to control her weight. She had a bit of spare tyre around her middle, but that added to her overall attractiveness, she was a big woman, but with her round extra soft body, people often mistook her for ten years younger. More than that, people often were surprised at how she didn’t see this in herself. She had black hair without any gray, as yet. To be honest, my dear old sister-in-law was one of the tightest packages for her age. One could describe her with just two words; “sexually voluptuous.”

To a young man like me, in our culture, she was very attractive and the fact that she fancied me made her extremely attractive! Fuckable!

Her skin was still tight and shiny; her breasts were still pert, fleshy and delicious, feminine, shapely broad hips. When I checked her soiled linen basket in her bathroom as boys of my tender age often do, I found her bras and panties sizes, that she was forty inches in bust size and forty-two inch hips! Needless to say I checked out her panties for her aroma. My cock became immediately erect so I paid homage to them in the healthiest way that I knew how. Guiltily I replaced them, soaked with my sperm at the bottom of the basket.

Sorry, I got side tracked there – I thought her ass was the most beautiful ass. Sometimes I had trouble figuring what to watch when she walked. It was wondrous to look at her bum. A friend of mine was always talking about fucking ladies in their bums. Her voluptuous hips made me wonder if Bhabi would…………………? Maybe not, she has a wonderful personality, very warm and caring, but she is fairly conservative in her ways. In bed, she might just be a little more adventurous. Would she turn onto her belly for me?

The sexual teasing continued between us for some while and I was getting very impatient to get my leg over her. I always flirted mildly with her, trying to make her blush, or at least respond positively to my interest in her body, which she didn’t seem to mind. Sometimes she responded to my harmless flirtation. In fact, when we were alone I was now seeing passion for me in her eyes. She was as desperate for it as I was. Doubt and maybe some fear was holding her back, after all she was a married lady!

I never tried to sit near her but her eyes were always on me to check out what signals I was giving.

Then, one day my luck turned. I was dining with her family and Bhabi sat just opposite to me at the table. My cock stirred when I felt our feet touched but stayed there, sometimes we would move them, but they kept touching. I knew it was Bhabi and it was not accidental. She pretended not to notice, and continued to eat dinner. I admit, my head felt dizzy, and I wondered how she meant it – to play?

Actually I was shocked, because, our culture, don’t allow females to touch a male, and here she was rubbing my cock with her feet! Was she moving on me because she was scared that I was not interested in her sexually? Did she want me, that much!

Soon she gave me an erection and my cock was bursting for relief. Her toes were curling around my cock just like fingers. I wanted to close my eyes, but I couldn’t, her husband was talking to me about my work.

Finally she forced me to excuse myself from the table and I had to rush to the toilet to release myself.! I swore to myself I would fuck the ass off Bhabi when I got her into bed!

When I came out and sat back down at the table, Umera bhabi met my eyes and smiled. I had forgotten how many times I had fantasized about her while I was masturbating. How many times I did that whilst thinking about her I have lost count. I always was thinking about what her body would be like under her clothes. Stripping her naked in my mind.

Once when I called her by her name she asked me in mocking anger,

“How many times do I have to tell you? Only call on Umera Bhabi when someone else is with us.” She advised me.

” And when we are alone?”

“Then you also call me Umera Bhabi,” she said to me teasingly.

There were not any restrictions on me moving about freely in her home, so once, when I was passing by her bathroom, I heard a sound from the bathroom. Umera Bhabi was in there and she was singing. That was my luck. I found a small table and I placed it under the ventilator. Standing on the table, I gleefully saw scene, which was unforgettable! My face went white, as I saw that scene, a mature woman was, stark naked. Umera Bhabi, in all her naked glory! She was stark naked before me! There was Umera Bhabi stood completely naked, the glass steamed up I was that close to it. Oh! She was so beautiful! Her grapefruit sized ample breasts standing proud from her chest, sporting hard and erect nipples. My greedy eyes feasted on her cunt, it was a lot bigger than Noori and my thought. Her fleshy thighs surrounded it. Such rapture! My mouth watered profusely so that saliva was trickling down my chin. She was very hairy down there, which surprised me, I never thought of her pussy being that hairy! She was standing in front a full-length mirror, bent forward slightly looking down at her cunt as she was applying hair remover on her very private parts.

Obviously, she didn’t know I was there. So I stood there watching, admiring her mature beauty for quite a few minutes, my dick rose up vertically as if hoisting the flag of sensuality. All that was left for me to see was her hips, I had always dreamed about how her full ass would look like. Soon she turned around providing me the full view of her naked body from behind. She had a large and supple arse. Her buttocks were full and round with the crack adding to her sensuality. What was real show for me was when she bent down to pick up something from the floor and so raising her ass up high. I saw her pussy and the forbidden treasure, her anal orifice! I was feeling like as if I was in heaven. I feasted on her nudity for a while and I was still watching her, thinking I was immune from discovery, that she would never see me watching her. The next moment, I heard some noises, she also became alert and then she turned round and spotted me. She looked so shocked when she saw me. Then she scrambled to cover her naked body and immediately tried to hide her breast and cunt with her hands. From her looks, I could see, she was traumatized as if ashamed of herself.

I also came out of my trance. Realizing the danger I was in of discovery from other people in the house I quickly jumped down off the table and replaced it where I got it. Then quite nonchalantly I walked back to join the others.

When she was dressed, she found me sitting in the lounge chatting with her sons, so she called me to do a favor for her and I followed her into the kitchen. Where she commenced toweling her hair dry. She was so angry with me!

“What were you doing there? “Is there a reason for you staring at me while I was taking bath?” Umera bhabi asked quietly, so her children wouldn’t hear.

“Umera bhabi, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” I said. She looked at me without uttering a word.

She stayed calm still looking at me, without uttering a word. Then she shrugged her shoulders as if composing herself, ” Ok, Jawad, but take care in future, I know my behavior towards you made you do that. You do realize also that we are crossing the limit; I want you to be careful. I don’t want to involve my name with yours.”

“Umera Bhabi I’m sorry for staring at you in bathroom but I couldn’t help myself. In my bed at night I imagine what you look like naked. I had to see you! I wasn’t able to have a really good look because you hid yourself.”

“You mean you didn’t see me?”

“Only your breasts.”

“Oh that’s okay! Most men like looking at a woman’s breasts!” Think I saw a bit more than your breasts,”

“What? What do you mean?” A strange look came over her face.

I got a little bolder seeing as she was not angry “Your nice, smooth pussy.”

“What you saw, Jawad was an accident. Please don’t tell anyone. I forgive you this time, but please don’t do it again,” She returned to being casual with me as if nothing had happened.

I left her,

She treated me after just as casually as she would every time, so I became bolder and once, I had to her when she was cooking in kitchen I went there to drink water while her family was in living room. I asked her for a kiss and a quick feel of her of her breast or maybe give me a flash of her breasts.

“Behave yourself someone might hear, don’t be a fool as I’m married woman and my husband is your cousin ” she replied.

Nevertheless, I was always flirting with her, taking every opportunity I got to touch her up.

The next incident happened a few weeks later, when I paid a visit to her house on a wet day. All of her family was there in lounge watching a movie on VCR. As it was so cold, they had arranged a mattress on the floor for them all to sit on together covering all their legs by sharing a blanket. They asked me to join them. My luck was in again as Bhabi was at the end of the line by the door. It was the opportunity of a lifetime. I sat next to Bhabi and our thighs touched as I tucked in the blanket around my legs.

She did not draw away from me and I was feeling her heat so I risked putting my hand on her inner thigh, which was covered by her silk shilwar. She should have been angry that I was so bold with her, but strangely, she wasn’t. I allowed my fingers to flutter up and down her thigh and she moved her legs wider apart to give me room. She admonished me with her eyes, but graced me with her open legs. I was that close I could feel the heat of her cunt. I had a hard-on I was dying for her to touch me, touch my cock, just a little stroke, perhaps. A wicked message flashed through my brain, if she allowed me to touch her cunt she would allow me to fuck her for sure!

She had her eyes on the TV and I was now feeling brave enough to touch the forbidden fruit pie. My hand slid slowly up to her upper thighs and into the cleft between her legs. She really had a big, fleshy oven between her legs. There was still plausible deniability, if she protested, but I had a hint to her desires because of her wetness that her vagina offered on either side of my fingers. Umera Bhabi did not stir to deter me. Tweaking her very intimate skin between my fingers I could feel her stifling a moan, she began to shake and use her vaginal muscles to grip my intrusive fingers. I wished vehemently that it were my cock entering her cunt, not my fingers.

Boldly I took advantage of the situation, sliding my hand slowly up her stomach, I tried to insert my hand into her shilwar, She didn’t let me, but a small smile appeared on her face as I felt her restraining hand holding back my roving hand. I teased her relentlessly for half an hour, trying to get my wicked way with her, but even I knew where to draw the line, because I was only teasing her, nothing could come of me going further. Instead I went to bathroom and once inside I banged the door to with my bum and placed the fingers that I had used to tap up Bhabi’s pussy with over my nose and mouth, they smelled divine! I just had to taste them, suck them! What I did know was it was the elixir from Bhabi’s cunt, which I had touched! I had fingered shallow, fingered deep. I had felt up her intimate wetness! Now I was sucking those fingers clean! My right hand was on my hard cock masturbating furiously. I cum that hard I fell to my knees with exhaustion, kneeling in my own copious spend which had spurted out of me onto Umera Bhabi’s bathroom.

After that when I went to her house. She didn’t hug me and went to the kitchen after a formal welcome to me. I went just after sometime behind her to the kitchen and asked her, “What is the problem bhabi you don’t look right?”

“Don’t talk with me Jawad, you’re not doing with me right,” she replied.

“But what I’ve done wrong bhabi,” I asked her.

“You know better what you was doing last day, this is not right between us, Jawad,” she told me with little anger. I was yearning to adore Her, and placed my arm around her, and drew her closer, but she pushed me and walked out from the kitchen.

There is always a turning point, then, one particular day not long after the under-the-blanket incident I decided on going to visit Umera Bhabi again, I knocked on door repeatedly and was about to leave when she finally opened her door to me. She looked hot and bother, sweat on her brow. She greeted me with a welcoming smile, gave me a little peck on the cheek and stood back to let me in “Come in and close the door behind you.” Leaving me there she turned and walked back to her kitchen. I stood in the doorway watching her busily cooking. The fact that I could plainly see that she was braless, wearing a camisole was really alluring to me, really, it was really showing the full effect of her creamy white cleavage, and her thimble shaped nipples trying to burst through the thin fabric. I wanted to just bury my face between her fleshy mounds and suffocate in the valley between her breasts.

Just looking at her like this excited me beyond control. She noted me staring her continually her so she asked me, “I think, Jawad, you want to eat me.”

See her in jolly mood, I quickly thought of something to say. I did want this moment to end. I had a good chance with my sister-in-law Umera bhabi if I didn’t ruin it, so was like a child needing courage to talk to a grown up. Finally I said, “Umera Bhabi, I want to tell you something, may I talk to you?”

“What is it, Jawad? You shouldn’t have to ask me when you want to talk me.”

“No! This is something new.” I said to her.

“Don’t be hesitant with me, I will not bite you! You know you can talk to me about anything.”

“Umera Bhabi, I have so much respect for you! I love you! I always have and I always will! My feelings for you are foremost here in my heart! I have never tried to establish a relationship with any another woman.”

She laughed out loud, and said, “This is not something new to me, Jawad! I have always known it from the way you do and look at me.” I was upset that she laughed at me, but finally, managed to say, “Umera Bhabi, I want to hold you, kiss you, for just once in my life.”

“Oh! What are you saying? You are a very mature young man for your age, but I’m not your age, look at me Jawad I am old enough to be you Mother! How I can do it with you?”

“Why can you not?”

“Because I’m too old for you! Much as you tempt me, flatter me with what you want from me, it is not to be.”

“You don’t take me seriously, because of my age. It means you like me, you want me, but you are using you age as a barrier, are you not?”

“I’m not young and pretty and slender not like the girls of your age, how can you want me? ”

“You would let me fuck you if I was older! Our ages should not count. Let me kiss you. You let me feel your lovely pussy again! You let me feel your need for me! Umera Bhabi, in my eyes you’re the most beautiful lady in the world!”

“You are getting me hot and bothered. I have given you the reasons why I can’t do it with you. Why don’t you go and fuck a girl of your own age, Jawad?

“You said you like me?”

“Yes, I like you,”

“A man likes to at least kiss the women who like him.”

“What do you mean?”

“I know you think this is wrong. But I’m a grown man, and you’re a grown woman. I have loved you all my life, but until this minute I didn’t really know how much. It would take just one kiss to show me you like me. I’m not asking you something that is impossible to give, just one kiss? ”

“Why not?”

“Because I’m not your wife.”

“You are a young man, but I’m not to your wife to be kissing you, but I’m your sister-in-law!”

“You don’t take me seriously because of my age. It means you like me but not completely. If you were younger and unmarried, would you consider me?”

“Would I want to be married to a young sweet man? Don’t be silly, yes.”

“Then pretend. Umera bhabi, you’re the most beautiful lady of the world in my eyes.” I replied.

“You mustn’t say like this, she told.

“You’re my sister-in-law, but you’re also a woman, are you not? “You said you like me?”

“Yes, I like you, I’ve said,” she said.

“I need you so bad, bhabi. I’ll go crazy if I wait any longer. You make feel special please bhabi only one kiss, just one kiss,” I said.”

She averted her eyes away from mine while biting her lip and seemed that she was going to make some final decision, and then, she croaked and cleared her throat. “Alright, I guess I can do it, just this once, mind!” she whispered, “Could I trust you? It has to be our secret.”

“You can try me.”

“Okay, Alright if it will make you happy, but only one No misunderstandings, she repeat, only one, right,” she said. “And this would just between you and me; you would never say anything about this to anyone?”

She was standing over at the window looking out at nothing in particular. Excitedly, I swiftly closed the yawning gap between us. Slipping my arms under hers and hugging her warm tremble body tightly to mine. I cuddled her to me kissing her ears and neck, which made her want to turn into my arms, and our lips met.

She blushed when I whispered, “Your lips are beautiful and soft I wish to suck them.”

“Oh, Don’t tease me like this,” she moaned. I could feel the heat from her body as it touched mine. She was touching mine, as though in hunger!

Impulsively she put her hands on my chest and pushed me away from her. “You are far too young for me,” she whispered.

“And you are the perfect lady for me. ”

She had given me just a small fraction of herself, but I had the feeling she wanted to give me much more. She wanted much more, of that I was sure. So I took heart and kissed her again. My lips sought her lips. I looked into Umera Bhabi’s eyes then took her face into my hands and brought her lips to mine. At first, I felt resistance when my tongue brushed her lips, but my teeth nibbled on her soft lips. My tongue worked to open her mouth. I heard her groan. “No,” but her mouth opened allowing my tongue to slip inside. As soon as her mouth opened to my tongue, I pushed my lingam deep into her mouth, licking and massaging her, sucking her sweet mouth and her lancing tongue. She was returning my passion.

I could feel her hands on my body holding my butt, my neck with the other hand, pressing me into her so she could feel my lust for her, feel my rampant hardness rubbing up against her pussy, and so making our kissing that much more intense, more heated. I ran my hands up to cup her large breasts.

“What are you doing, Jawad? Don’t you feel ashamed at grabbing at your sister in law’s breasts like this? She gasped and tried to pull away, but did not seem to try too hard, letting me kiss her again, then again, I was massaging her breast while trying to slide my hand in her neckline to her breast flesh.

“No,” This is crazy,” she groaned. “This is madness. We shouldn’t be doing this. Behave yourself; you are only a boy,”

“You are my love! Our age doesn’t matter in love, we’re just a man and woman,” I whispered as my hand slipped inside her neckline, squeezing softly at first then harder, her nipple pressing into my palm, I squeezed and massaged as much as I could.

As I became more ardent with my love making, she said to me, ” Please Jawad! Don’t do this with me; I haven’t had another man other than my husband in my life. Now, I am too old, too old for you. We can’t.”

I didn’t hear her and my hand struggling to reach her pussy while she was trying to keep her legs together. Even so, when I caressed her prominent mound she jerked forward as if I had given he an electric shock.

“Oh…No!” she whispered. “No, Darling! No! I don’t want this! Don’t touch me there! Oh! It’s feels so lovely and it’s not fair.” She was saying, no, no. But her eyes were saying yes, yes take me, fuck me! Bhabi was not made of stone after all. She was a vibrant sexually aroused woman in my arms. A woman desperate for love, for loving! For fucking! For me! “We can do this! You will love it. You want my kisses; you want me to feel you up like this. You want much more from me, don’t you My Bhabi? You can feel my hard cock, tell me you don’t want it in where I am putting my hand just now! You say no, but you are really saying, “Yes Jawad!” Aren’t you?

She was kissing me more freely now, more passionately. My hands still working on her cunt and her breast. I scolded her, “Come on, Baby! You want me; you want me to fuck you! I know you do!” Then, suddenly I felt her legs ease apart and my fingers found her pussy through her clothing. Clothing which just as suddenly got moist to the touch as her secretions seeped through to my fingers. I heaved a sigh, “You are wet, My Bhabi! I am so pleased you want me, you want my hard and ever so rampant cock!”

“No! No. You’ve promised me only one kiss and now this! I’ll never trust you again,” she ranted, but her body reacted so differently, she was pushing her pussy onto my groping fingers. When I tenderly touched her clitoris she sighed deeply into my mouth, around my tongue. I was also still working on her bullet shaped nipples. I sensed her resistance was over and said her,

“Don’t lie.”

Then I heard her whisper very quietly, “Oh! Don’t make me mad. I will do this willingly, but some other time, not now, please not now,” she begged.


“How about tomorrow?”

“How will I trust you to keep your word?”

“I promise, you may come to me in the morning at 10 am.” She was looking at me with a yearning in her eyes; we’ll do it, Jawad. We will do it in the bedroom, but not now.”

” No, Umera Bhabi, I want it now.” And then suddenly I heard some noise like someone coming into the house! Umera Bhabi started to panic. She pushed me away. We immediately made ourselves look decent and pretended everything was normal. The youngest daughter entered the kitchen after a few pleasantries with us she left to go to her room.

It was then Umera Bhabi turned to me, “I think it is time you left, Jawad. I have things to do. Change my shilwar (baggy trouser used in India) for one, you have made it all dirty!”

“We have a deal for tomorrow, you promised me Bhabi!”

“I bet you wont even turn up tomorrow, Jawad. After what you have seen of me tonight, surely its put you off me?”

I left her home after that and went to my home, and was thinking all the way to fuck Noori, but couldn’t. Because we had some family guest in our home. I couldn’t sleep that night and I don’ remember how many time I masturbated thinking about Umera Bhabi.

Next day I woke up at 9 am. I masturbated quickly before taking a shower, to make my sessions longer with Umera Bhabi. Then it was breakfast; I was so excited I couldn’t eat. I dabbed myself three times with shaving lotion and dropped the bottle and it got spilt on the floor. I was late and I was off and running breathlessly around to Umera Bhabi’s house.

When I reached it I found the door open. I entered quietly and locked the door. The object of all my sexual dreams was in the kitchen. As usual, she was in there cooking.

I crept up behind her, moved my arms to enfold her, with both hands on her breasts and then quickly groping her pussy. She allowed me my liberties. She pushed her head back. “Jawad, I didn’t hear you come in.”

“You smell hot and beautiful,” I murmured into her ear before nipping her lobe with my teeth.

“Don’t tell lies, I’m all sweaty and wet,”

“Oh! I can see you’re sweaty but didn’t know you’re wet, may I check your wetness.”

She laughed teasingly and acting all coy, “Don’t be silly, why are you talking like this to your Sister-in-law?”

“I want to fuck my Sister-in-law,” I moaned. She didn’t’ jump, or cry out, she just leant her body back on mine. Her buttocks feeling for my rampant love shaft. As soon as it was in position I pressed myself tightly to her arse.

I kissed the back of her neck, moving my extra hard prick slowly in an out against the cheeks of her arse. I felt the firmness of her arse and my dick seemed to swell even more. I was kissing violently her and groping her wide ass, roughly mauling her beautiful breasts through her qameez.

When I tried to swallow her ear, and my tongue searched the ears inner depths, she shuddered and moaned. “Jawad, don’t do this with me, I think this is wrong, I’m married, and have young children of your age.” She said softly, but she did not push me away, just the opposite her bum was gyrating on my cock!

My hands partially released her qameez zip from behind, and pushed her bra up. Immediately a more than ample breast and nipple escaped their prison. Her large hard breast sagged slightly. I pinched, pulled, and played, with the erect nipple, whilst I slid my other hand up till I was caressing her belly and then pushed my fingers through the waistband of her shilwar, and finally I cupped her big juicy hot pussy. She was so hot and wet I could smell her cunt.

Now my both hands were full. I cupped those breasts of my dreams, using my fingers to lightly stroke her nipples; and I was rubbing her cunt, all the while my prick was massaging between in crack of her soft and wide ass. She was also pushing her buttocks gently against my cock to encourage me to further increase the level of play with her pussy.

“We mustn’t, I’m old enough to be you mother, please tell me this all you need from me and you do not really want to fuck me?”

As her mouth was saying “no, no.” Her voice kept telling me No, but her body kept responding. My hand returned to her curvaceous arse and the other moved over her breast tweaking her nipple. The cheeks of her ass were rubbing back hard against my prick. Her head was moving with my mouth, rolling back to get more of my kisses.

I whispered in her ear, “You’ve been teasing me for years, now I am going to fuck you, you want it, right up you, don’t you? You are begging me to put my hard cock up you!”

“No! That’s it!…………. This has got to stop!” She pushed me away.

As she turned, I took her face into my hands, holding it so that she was looking directly into my eyes. With passionate meaning I said to her, “We’re going to fuck! I want to fuck you! You must let me fuck you!”

Crushing her to me, in my arms, feeling her softness, she was smelling so lovely, my hands were roaming all over her body, my palm was on her butt caressing and squeezing her firm round ass cheeks. Fingers deliberately searching out her puckered rosebud, to tweak with my finger. It made her jerk her pussy onto my hardness. She moaned and kissed me with great passion as she rubbed against my hard cock pushing into her thighs.

“I have to suck your nipples, please let me do that, my Bhabi?”

Her cunt became wetter. She couldn’t control her fake refusal and finally the ice had broken, she turned and wrapped her arms around me and said, “Jawad! What is this thing that you have done with me? Oh! Jawad, tell me! What if someone comes in, what if someone catches us naked and doing such naughty things to each other?” saying this her legs opened wider!

She had stopped all movements and when I looked in her eyes. They were filled with her stubborn, “No I am not going to do this look,” she said.

“Don’t tell me this! You made me a promise!” I stroked her breasts and fingered deeply her sopping wet cunt. “You know, I want it, and I know you want It.” I told her.

We looked at each other for a long time. Then, she spoke softly, “have you locked that door?” “Yes.” I replied.

“You naughty boy, you have made full plans. How can I resist the ardent desires of a young man like you? I would be a fool to say no. There may never be a next time. So Jawad, if you want to do this thing, then make it a fuck of both our lifetimes.

Barriers were down. “Oh Jawad! Your lust is setting me on fire!” she gasped, “Take me, Jawad!! Do anything you want with me, but the bed would be more comfortable. We will be able to get me a lot easier on the bed.” She whispered in my ear.

“No more refusals, Bhabi?”

“No way, before we continue let’s get more comfortable, Jawad.”

” Come with me, we don’t have much time?” Umera Bhabi whispered.

I moved behind her placing one hand on her hip. We entered Hurrying into bedroom; I closed the door behind me.

She lay on bed on her back; She swiftly pulled the knot of waistband of her shilwar. I slid it down to her feet and was naked bellow her hips completely. She raised her knees, heels flat on the bed but she pressed her thighs to hide her cunt. I couldn’t believe, I’ve lusted and masturbated for this woman from years, dreaming about her every day, and now she was there, waiting for me to fuck her.

“We must not be fully naked.” She told me.

“Why not.” I asked?

“Because anyone could ring the bell anytime.”

I didn’t argue with her, because she was right, but I asked, “How I would I be able to see your lovely breasts?” My tongue went dry. And snaked it out of my mouth to I lick my dry lips. It was a dream-come-true for me as I saw Umera Bhabi lay half naked on bed preparing her for me to fuck her.

“Don’t worry about it, you will get to see, feel, lick and suck them, Jawad! I know how you’re starved for them.”

This wonderful woman of all women was lying on her back, near naked looking up at me with a serious hunger in her eyes. She smiled coyly has her legs parted for me, her knees up and open. Feet flat on the bed.

For the moment her pussy was tightly shut, shaved, it looked so sexually enticing. My mouth watered and my cock stiffened like never before.

I couldn’t believe, I’ve lusted and masturbated for this woman for so many years, dreaming about her every day. Now she was laying exposed waiting for me to fuck her. I could even see her rose-bud! In my fantasies she had allowed me that intimacy too! Maybe, in reality? My cock twitched at the thought. I had to get my dick into her ass!

She was getting more and more daring by the second as she stared into my eyes and slowly pulled up her qameez towards her chin and collecting her bra on the way and so unveiling her treasure-trove mounds of delight! Oh! Those gorgeous supple, firm breasts! Her areola were coin sized and brown in color with bullet-like pink nipples, so erect, like hard points. Her breasts were still firm and had a very little sag comparing to her age. The most beautiful breasts in the world and I’m going to suck on them; I had been dreaming of her breasts for so long, they were lovely, even better than my dreams.

“What are you waiting for?” she asked me.

The string of my shilwar had gone into a knot! I cursed as I impatiently tried to undo it, feeling so foolish and inadequate. At last! Success! I felt it slide down my legs, even that felt sensuous to me. I held my throbbing cock gesturing at her, hiding my inepbreastude, my lack of experience. Then she cheered me up, restoring my confidence when she said with a smile, “Oh! Jawad! You have such a big one! Is that for me?” I grinned when she showed me great wonder by lifting her eyebrows and fluttering her dark lashes coquettishly. Umera Bhabi was one sexy lady!

“Yes my sweet Umera Bhabi, this is for you, whenever and wherever you want it.”

She was so ready to be fucked. I wanted to lick her pussy but when I lowered me head down between her thighs, she smacked them together and so boxing my ears with them! As soon as I cleared my head away she shut them like a steel door!

“I want to kiss your cunt, Umera Bhabi,” I begged.

“No! Don’t kiss it!”

“Then, please let me see it?”

“I told you once, no. When I say no, I mean it.”

“But Bhabi! I’ve seen you naked!”

“If you have seen that, then that should be sufficient.”

I became a bit annoyed; as I love to get down to open the petals to see and to taste what is hidden inside. After all, Bhabi’s cunt was the cunt of all my wet dreams! The hassle was she was not happy for me to touch her pussy! Not even let me have a look at it. To me that was weird!”

“Why, Umera Bhabi? ” I asked.

“Don’t ask me why? No question.”

Then, she took my hand in hers and moved it over to her breast and said, “Suck my nipples, and suck them as much as I want you to. I will tell you when I am ready to go on from there.”

“Sure, I understand, Sweet Bhabi. I love your breasts! They’re lovely; they’re gorgeous, oh! Yes!”

She smiled and replied, “Then, Darling Jawad, they are all yours.”

Who the hell was I to refuse? So, I immediately laid on top of her burying my face between her breast, my cock became sandwiched between our thighs, there was her feminine smell that was so I told her so, “Your pussy juices smell so good, so sexually good, Umera Bhabi!”

“Oh God! Jawad! It’s been so long! Please suck my swollen beasties!” She moaned and her fingers grabbed onto my hair and let out a feeble moan, “Oh Yes. My Jawad, suck, suck, and suck them!”

My hands started running all over her mounds of love. She was moaning and whispering in my ear, “Play with my nipples, nip them, massage them, pull them, smack them with your hands! You will make me cum if you hurt me!”

I obeyed the lady. I took them both in my hands and start kneading them hard! The nipples pushing into my palms. I took her hard nipples in my thumbs and fingers and rolled them in my fingers, pinching hard! I played with her nipples and breasts and kneaded them hard! Enough that they turned red and thimble-like in my hands.

Now, I buried my face in her breasts. I kissed them one by one and then licked them to feel the hotness of her breasts. I took the flesh of her one breast inside my mouth as possible sucking hard till my cheeks hollowed completely and then drew off scraping her teat with my teeth. This brought forth a reaction. She pushed my head deeper into her breast and screamed out, ” Yes, Jawad do it, do that! That feels so good, now you are turning Bhabi on! Oh! Yes!”

It excited me that at last I was nearer to fucking her because I was stirring her needs for me. She held my head with her hand urging me to switch over to her other breast. So I repeated the treatment, which gained a like response. Feeling so successful I carried teasing, scratching, kissing and biting her nipples until she screamed out in orgasm! She humped her pussy onto my cock feeling it in her wet slimy slit. I was heartened, but she had not yet told me she was ready, so I continued sucking on her breast. I had her other nipple in between my other fingers, rolling it sideways. Eventually I swapped sides and began to suck on the other nipple. She was moaning with pleasure as I sucked hard on the nipples. With each suck she was letting out a sound, and she was asking me to bite her breasts and nipples, but gently. I bit her nipples and her fleshy breasts so hard, leaving a reddish bite mark with my teeth and her fingers dug into my hair and she began to sway from side-to-side. I kneaded her chest as if to milk her and sucked in as much of her flesh as I could. Her hand held my head guiding me on to suck her more and more into my mouth.

Then I felt her opening her legs allowing my hard cock to nudge deeper into her vaginal crevice. She moaned as if agitated and feverishly searched for my rampancy. Finding it, she gripped it lightly and commenced to massage it up and down which made my testicles contract urgently. It was then I felt the liquid heat of her hot cunt as she guided my prick into herself. The sensation was mind boggling as I heard her say, “Now, you can show your old Sister-in-law what you wanted from her, Let me see if this old cow can match a young stud like you.” She opened her legs further apart and placed them over my thighs.

“Now! Jawad! Push it in! I want your big prick! Want it up me! Fuck me! Come on, Baby! Do it! Do what you wanted to do for so long! I wanted to keep you waiting, tease you more, but I am as desperate for this fuck as you are! Later on, maybe, we will do it properly, but for now, fuck me!”

I slowly pushed my cock into her throbbing, hot and slippery cunt engulfing my cock. Amazingly she felt very tight, like a virgin. The walls of her cunt were gripping my shaft as if my cock was up her ass. I pulled back out of her and my cock slipped out! Her hand beat mine at the speed of light to put it back into her cunt again. The lady wasn’t playing hard to get now.

“Come on, Jawad! I won’t break. Fuck it to me! Push it in, hard!”

I pulled it out little and shoved my cock in her cunt. This time, my entire length buried into the very depths of her cunt. My balls hit her arse betwixt the junction of her thighs with full force. Her cunt was liquid juicy fire and welcoming, She spread her legs more apart with ecstasy, and pushed her hips up jerkingly up towards me.

We were slapping together now, the sound of her belly meeting my belly and her breasts meeting my chest in the most adulterous of unions. Umera Bhabi let out a loud moan, slowly relaxing her cunt muscles. As I pumped slowly into her, I looked into her eyes and said, “Now we are one. I love you.”

“I love you too.” She said, it time pushing her wet loins up towards me.

I began to stroke into her, slowly at first, and then gradually beginning to increase the tempo. She was responding by moving up and down along with me.

I felt her nails digging into my back, pulling me tight as she whispered in my ear,

“You would be mad if I was to tell you how many times I have wanted this, wanted you to fuck me, Jawad. Every time I saw you, I wanted to push you down onto your back, take out your prick and sit my boiling hot pussy down onto it. It was I who wanted to fuck you!”

“Oh Umera Bhabi! I’m not a kid, I knew how badly you wanted my penis,” I laughed and pulled my cock right out of her cunt, this is my penis! My cock! My prick! This is what you want and this is your cunt! Take it, take it, my sweet Bhabi, take it right up you!”

She moaned out loudly, almost a scream when I slammed my cock full force into her cunt.

“Oh! Oh! Jawad! Be gentle. Go easy. Fuck me, by all means, take it slower, take it easy and build up to a crescendo, so that we both cum together.”

“Sorry! I don’t wish to hurt you, Bhabi. You teased me for so long! Made me impatient with the obsessive desire to fuck you, because I want you so much! I am so overcome by your beauty, your nakedness, your smell and your taste! I love you, so much!”

“Are you angry at me?”

“Yes, I am, I think you need bare-bottom spanking, Umera Bhabi!”

“I am sorry, take revenge, get your own back now! Fuck me, now, faster. Do it fast and deep with your Umera Bhabi and don’t stop until you have fucked me to death!”

“I must have laid awake hundreds nights just wondering what it would be like to do this to you. Fucking your pussy like this.”

” Oh, my Jawad! I wish I had known and we had done this before.”

“Umera Bhabi! You’re so tight, and hot.”

“Have you fucked lot of ladies cunts?

“I have not fucked many girls, but only our maid Noori.” I replied.

“Tell me the whole story Jawad, tell how you fucked her? and how she was? I need you to tell me about her all. What she said to you when you were driving this lovely big prick of yours into her? Just like you are doing it to me just now. I never want it to stop!”

I told her All the juicy details from my first fucking session with Noori.

“How does my cunt feel, compared to her, good?”

“Your cunt is delicious, you are delicious! Compared to her you are more mature, more fuckable. You turn me on more. I have wanted to get into your knickers for so long! The biggest turn on for me is because of who you are, my Bhabi!”

“I want your cock in me and you laying on me all day. I am glad we are fucking.”

“I wish I could, but I don’t know if I can or not.” I laughingly replied.

She laughed and said, “No one can do it all day!”

Umera Bhabi, seemed to be much more aggressive in bed now. Showing her horniness. She gripped my bum muscles again, and her legs pulled me closer, in an effort to completely melt into me. I felt that she wanted to be a part of my body forever. She was whispering, “Come on, Jawad! Get that prick fucking Bhabi good and hard! Oh! I love it, oh! Yes! Go on! Ram it up me! Oh yes, please, yes!”

Talking like that made both of us mad with uncontrollable passion. Our movements became much wilder! She was a roaring Tigress! Wild with happiness. I was trying my best to keep up with her because I was not as experienced as she was. With a groan of powerful passionate lust, Umera Bhabi pulled my head down to her ample breasts again and I sucked those breasts again, again and again as my cock continued to pound its way in and out of her wildly humping cunt! I grabbed both her full ass cheeks and started plunging my hardness into her cunt vigorously. I began to pump harder, grabbing Umera Bhabi’s ass in my hands and pulling her up so that my cock rubbed directly against her clitoris and so my cock-head massaged her G-spot deep inside her. She moaned, her mouth wide open to receive the tip of my hard shaft at the end of each forward brutal thrust.

“Jawad, suck my breasts.” She moaned.

“Oh, Umera Bhabi, how could I neglect your beautiful beasties!”

My hands were working her anal crevice, which she seemed to like, especially when I eased a straight finger deep into her tight asshole. Reluctantly I left her ass alone to return to her breasts. I dove into her luscious mounds and began licking her nipples. “That’s it. Suck and lick my breasts like that, don’t hesitate bite them they’re yours. ”

She shuddered. Her legs moved to rest on my shoulders. I began to bite and suck on her breasts, taking into my mouth her nipples, areola and as much of her breasts I could suck into my mouth, she went absolutely wild when I did this to her. All this time I was still fucking at a piston-like pace. This continued for some length of time and I still hadn’t cum yet, although she had already come twice, each time greater than the other, as with each cum session she squealed and cried out loudly and I was not a kid, I understood what was happening.

“Umera Bhabi! Your pussy! Oh yes! How it is squeezing my prick, so well! I want you to cum with me. Can you cum with me? Spend your juices with me, over me.”

“Yes, I will, and I had already cum, that felt so good!” I could feel her pre-orgasmic spasms beginning inside her, so I pushed deep and just ground my hips back into hers, rubbing my cock head against her cervix.

My balls hit the base of her thighs with full force. “Oh! Jawad! My sweet lover, Aaaaagh! Yes! Go on, do me, do me faster, don’t ever stop fucking me!” Her sighs and moans turned to another scream.

“Umera Bhabi, I’m going to cum! I’m unable to take it anymore,” I screamed.

“Yes, me too, cum in me and fill my cunt with your cum,” she was screaming aloud.

“Oh, Umera Bhabi,” I moaned aloud as I burst my balls into her cunt. And I spurt my full load of sperm of my youth in her cunt. She felt me throb inside her. Hearing my cry pushed Umera Bhabi over the edge and as I was sucking her nipples one after the other, she came hard for her third time and so saturating my prick with her slimy wet juice yet again and so milking the last of my cum deep in her pussy.

Breathless, we lay, still joined, for a long while. I brushed Umera Bhabi’s hair from her face and kissed her over and over again.

After a long silence I spoke to her, “So, what happens now? After today?” I was uncertain what our new relationship would be, whether it was as a one-day thing or would be of something longer.

“We’ll see,” She replied very calmly.

“I like you too much, I wish you were my wife.”

“It’s okay now. We can’t change our life, but I would love us to continue, you make me feel young again. I didn’t feel like a mother of young, when you made love with me, I feel like a teenager.” She grasped my hand and looked deep into my eyes appealingly, “I need you, My Jawad. Do you have a problem with this?

“How I can, I have wanted this, wanted you, Umera Bhabi for years.”

“But we would keep this, just between us. Promise me you will never talk even to your best friends, do you promise me?”

“Yes, I promise you.”

My one hand was all the time roaming on her hips and pussy, and then I grabbed her hand and placed it on my already re-erecting cock.

“Oh, Jawad, you made it hard again? “How can it be hard again so soon?” she asked surprisingly.

“You made it hard.”

“No! I didn’t.”

“Let us do it again, Umera Bhabi, How long will it take you to cum again?” he teased.

” I’m not allowing you to fuck me again, No way!” she said.

“Why? You made me hard and now you say no?” I was surprised.

“You’re young but don’t make a pest of yourself.”

“What about this.” gesturing with my cock for emphasis.

“Wait till tomorrow, I’m too old for all these games with you, Young Man,”

“Don’t tell me again that you’re too old, who says you’re old?”

“Your cousin says, that we’re too old for these things and that we shouldn’t do it regular.”

“Oh, he doesn’t fuck you, as good and as often as I want to fuck you!”

She laughed and said, “Don’t try to be smart, I know it.”

“Ok! I don’t talk but I want it now,” I said with pleading eyes.

“No, not again today, Wait till tomorrow and tomorrow is not far.” She had leaned forward and planted a wet, open mouth kiss on my cheeks and on the top of my nose.

“Relax, Jawad, we have all our life to do it again and again. It’s late and you should dress and leave now? I wouldn’t want anyone to catch us like this.” When I was leaving she asked me while I was at the door, “Jawad,” I turned and she said me, “Don’t forget, tomorrow, then. Ok! ”

And tomorrow with Umera bhabi never ended like she promised. That day had been the beginning of a long and juicy affair of two passionate creatures. Although She never said me, “no” from that day onwards and we never missed a single opportunity that came our way, but she would never allow me to see her naked and she would always keep her top half covered whilst I fucked her. Once in a blue moon, Umera Bhabi would get horny enough to want me to fuck her ass. Umera Bhabi and I had fun together. Umera Bhabi and I fucked regular five years and throughout those years Umera Bhabi and I fucked almost four days a week.



Lover Boys (Second part)

January 12th, 2013

Hi I am here again. The next day got up early and went to the nature’s call. While doing that I felt pain in my anus. It was really cannot tolerable. So I couldn’t fresh up properly and joined the parade. Raj was feeling shy to talk to me, same was with me too. We didn’t talk the whole day. Day passed very late then the time has come for which I was eagerly waiting for. This night I was wearing only shorts and no underwear. He saw me and even he came in the same dress. Today I opened my bed that he saw and came to me and said yaar don’t open your bed we will share my bed “he asked hesitatingly” I agreed for that and went to sleep. Today I couldn’t sleep but I pretended to do so.

After one hour or so he started to play with my bare stomach and chest. My pennies was fully standing. He touched my part and came to know that I was not sleeping. He slowly whispered yaar, I responded mmm. Then he said we will start. I said no then again he started to move his hands on my whole body and unbuttoned my shorts and caught hold of my pennies. He was already naked till his knees. He said to turn about. I said no today Is my turn but he didn’t agree. He was pleasing me for that but I said now my turn then after ill give my ass to you. He agreed for that and hesitatingly he turned about. Now I mounted on him and started riding he ass hole. He felt pain and said we will go out. I asked where? Then he took me to a golf green which was hardly 50 mtrs from our barrack. We took buckets with us so that no one can doubt us. We went to the green and became nude and started playing with each others pennies. I said let me fuck u please. He agreed and turned about. I started inserting in his ass hole but I was very tight then he said to put some spit and I did that. But I found it very difficult to do so. Then I saw that my pennies was bleeding slightly. I got afraid.
He said nothing will happen and he cleaned my pennies with water properly. Don’t worry it is first time so it happened like that. Then it was his chance, and I turned about again he used some lubricant and started the same drill, firstly it was paining but after I was just in heaven this time he fucked my very very fast in my ass it was giving me a sweet pain I was moaning in passion. I was traveling in a heaven Raj was giving me a nice time witch I couldn’t forget in my whole life. Even he was giving sounds like Aaaa_ _ _ , mmmmmmmm etc. he was fucking very deep and in full swing, his hot rod was touching deep in my ass I don’t know where. He fucked me for more than 15 min and suddenly his hot water pored inside my ass which was coming out with his powerful strokes he laid on me like that and was kissing me this time on my soft lips and sucking it and I was also doing the same. After sometime his pennies came out of my ass hole then he wanted to wear his shorts I asked yaar what about me? He said ok and asked my to lie on him I did that and started stroking on his dull pennies as I was masturbating he asked me to insert inside his thighs I did that and in 2 mins my juice spread on his thighs and I collided on him. Now I was ashamed of myself and I couldn’t face him. We both were naked. He asked me how was it but I couldn’t answer his question. Then he washed my ass and my pennies and asked me to do that to him. But I couldn’t do that, then he took my hand and made to clean his tool. As I was cleaning it was again ready for more and he requested my for one more round. But I couldn’t say any thing and he made my lie on the green and again he fucked me. Again he gave me the pleasure and we slept there till 4 am in the morning we got up and came back to the barracks with the buckets and my other mates were also started to get ready and we joined them. I have three more gay encounters which will follow with your responses please.

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D sexiest servant woh !

January 10th, 2013

Hii this is fahad from mumbai , first let me tel u tat i am 21 nw in my final years
of my diploma courses, i am average in health n 6.1 tall . It so happened when one
day i was leaving for my classes i saw a girl abt 19 to 20 yrs of age , 4 a monent i
taught she must be sum of ma cousin n i went , wen i returned she waz still there in
d house , i came to know tat she waz my servant , man she waz so hot , whitish
foreigner like colour ,wit a hot round exellently shaped boobs ,n ass waz as hot as
a pornstar , man those nights i masturbated twice thinking of her , then one day i
went to my kitchen to take a bottle of water n saw her eatin her dinner , as time
passed we slowly started to talk like i use to order her to bring a glass of water
etc etc n started teasing her slowly ,

a month had passed n one time i went to d
kitchen jus like this n saw her preparing juice 4 ma mom , i jus waz out of my
senses n went near her n started talkin , n suddenly jus jokingly frm my both han!
ds pressed both her ass frm behind n could see her upper part boob clearly , she
shouted jokingly ‘arey side hato ‘n smiling at me,my house being very big no one
heard , but tis waz d day , it waz my bro’s birthday , after d short party in r
house every 1 were tired n went to sleep , n she waz a 24 hrs servant n use to
sleep in d second hall , i came out frm my room n d 1st hall waz dark , i went to d
second hall n saw tat she waz missing , d kitchen light waz on n i waz gettin scare
tat by chance if any1 sees me at dis time, but bravery i went to d kitchen n saw
her putting d utensils in d cupboard , i said aur jaao so jaao , her name waz sabra
, she said ya , but i waz jus staring at her but waz scared tat if i try to do
something if sumtin goes wrong , but i went close to her n touched my half erected
penis inside my tracks behind her ass n started pressing her boobs , she suddenly
turned n said ye kya kar rahe ho , etc etc , i said come on no one would know , she
n waz abt to leave d kitchen wen i pulled her bck n again sta!
rted pressing her boobs , she said arey yaar fahad tu pagal ho gaya hai tu samajh
nahi raha , as she waz saying dis i turned her n smooched her hard , nw i slightly
closed d door as she waz holding my bck tightly , widout any delay i took off her
shalwar n started licking n finger fucking her pussy as shown in blue films which
was hairless n smooth ,she had great sweet juices, first she yelled aaaaa hh , she
waz neither wearing panties nor a bra , i licked it n then took off her kameez , my
god tat waz awesome those round fat boobs were like a model’s boobs , i started
sucking them ,n she waz touching n playing wid my cock frm out side , suddenly she
pushed me n took off my tracks n there it waz my 6 inch fat cock waz up in a flash
, n already sum of d cum waz on d tip , she started sucking my cock n gv me a
blowjob , man as it waz my first time i felt tat i waz in heaven , i waz suprised
tat hw can she be so expert in this , i again saw through d door as nothing wrong
, then i told her to cum d 69 way n i again started licking her pussy n she waz
giving me a blow job , after abt 7 to 8 mins i got her straight n waz feeling very
nervous to fuck her, but suprising she caught my cock n guided it to her pussy n
waz telin me , jor se andar tak daalo , lekin rukna mat , man half d cock waz in n
wat a feeling tat waz , as she said i started fucking her hard , n it started d
moaning sound , aaaah aaaaa oooooh aur zor se , but d skin touchin sound saaat
saat waz comin n i waz scared if sum 1 hears it , but nw daringly i closed d door
completely , n came bck n jus again i started fucking her , jus two strokes n i
blasted my cum in her , then we again started smooching n kissing , n jus abt 2 to
4 mins my cock waz again hard standing , n dis time i took her on me , put my cock
in her pussy n started fucking her again , man she waz enjoying it too , i fucked
her very very hard , n dis time i blasted late , abt 12 to 15 mins of hard fuck ,
we were !
sweating a lot , n as i saw d clock it waz 2:30 am , it waz too late we!
both washed n went to sleep ,d next day i nervously taught abt her getting
pregnant so i bought a packet of i pill , ewplained her n made her eat secretly, a
week passed n we din get chances , d other day i waz restin n my mom told me tat d
servant iz comin to clean her room n she waz goin to d market n jus my 8 yrs old
bro waz there in d upper room , as my mom went n she came , i locked d doors n
widout wastin a second i opened my zip n took off my cock frm my underwear , she
started laughing , i went near her caught her n took of her shalwar n put my nw
erected hard penis in her n started smooching n pressing her boobs , 17 to 20 mins
of hard fuck i took of my cock n she caught it n started shaking it , n all cum
came on her face , sum she drank it happily , as i told her to wear her shalwar n
i too widout cleaning it zipped my cock bck in as i had to take a bath , n then
after when eva we gt a chance ,we njoyed.she iz jus superb man .m planning 4 a
three some nw though.

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Mera Darzi

January 8th, 2013

I live in posh area of karachi with my grand mother only.Since the house was my
grand rented one room to young tailor who used to live there and did ladies
tailoring.He was a nice tailor and had many clients.When I ended my studies I used
to remain home most of the time.I observed that one very pretty rich lady used to
visit her once or twice in month.He introduced as her aunt.She used to spend two
three night with him.I became curious and started spying on them.Since it was
summer,they used keep windows open and night light on.One night I that darzi is
fucking her and thrusting his huge inside.

She was speaking while and telling him
you are a great choodo no one else satisfy me like you do.I became wet and
masterbated.When yhe lady went I decided to traphim myself.One day I made a huge at
the bottom of my shakwar and took few dresses to him for stichin.He took me inside
measuring cabin and started his job.When took the tape to measure my shalwar he kept
asking how much up should be the center.I kept te;;ing take your hand further up and
then as wanted he was touching my cunt which was very by that time.I told him not to
his hand away and should how fine my choot is.By that time he himself had huge
erection.He was not touching lios of my cunt and stimulating my clit.I could not
resist and got hold his cock.Oh my god it at least nine or ten inches and very
thich.Now I insisted that he should put his dick in y cunt.He was afraid and told
baby you will cry.I told no I will not.So he put my and his own shalwar and started
the tip of his on the lips my choot to make it more creamy so that he can push his
without giving me any pain.Now started entering me inches by inch.I was feeling some
pain but did not stop him. After few small pushes,he pushed entire inches dick
inside me.After sometime I was oushing my pekvic upwards to meet thrust.He fucked me
ten minutes and then I became slave.My old ma used to slep early and to slip to his
room.That sex orgasm I will never get again.Then my friend Farhana came to about
whole story and one night when the tailor had put off light I told to go nude to his
bed room and enter his bed but speak.Darzi it is mine and as usual pushed his whole
in one thrust and I heard Farhana gave a cry probably she was a virgin.But later
gone silent and they whole night.In the morning darzi complained to me.But lated he
kept on fucking for years.We both are now married and recall those golden full of
great nights with our darzi.Later he moved to some other without providing his nrw
address abd erotic plays came to anend for the time being,


Faraz love Faiza

January 6th, 2013

Hi,my name is faraz i m 17.I m a regular reader of ISS,i wish that i can also write
my story and my time comes.This is my first experience of life.Before starting my
story,firstly i should tell about myself.I m goodlooking guy,with little muscular
body,many girls attracted from me.
This happend 1 month ago i was in my cousin house she is also my age her named is
Faiza she is cooled,dam sexy.No one can imagin about her beauty.she is one of her
parents,I was staying in her home for 3 days,her parents go for job and she was
alone with me at her home.We both have kiss each others at young ages,while she was
off from her school,i was watching TV and she was making breakfast for me.

When she
bring the breakfast so we were taking our breakfast,and watching TV suddenly a sex
scene came in the movie and she turn the channel,after seeing that little sex scene
my rod wake and moving in my trouser.I control myself.After some hours,i was still
horny and think to fuck Faiza but i was afraid,i think that this is the golden
chance because no body was at home.She came to me and sit with me and start talking
i start talking about love and romance.She was also talking with me at my topic,my
desire was incresing then i came closer to her and put my hand on her thigs she
didn’t say a word then i move my hand all over her leg but she didn’t say
anything,it was possitve signal.Then i kiss on her lips and and squeez her boobs
then i took her cloth off and become mad of seeing her body.She ask me to unzipped
my trouser and i do,she took my rod in her mouth and i got a 100000000000 watt
shock.After 20min sucking she want me to lick her pussy and i do because i don’t
want to miss any chance.It was sweet then i put some cream on my rod and insert in
her pussy she shouted but i don’t care cauz i was in deep love with her.I was moving
my rod in & out she was shouting but some after some time she was relax.we both were
enjoying every moment of it.After 30-37mins i was about to cum and took my rod out
of her pussy and placed it on her huge boobs and she gave me a tit job everything
was superb.Then i cum it out.We both enjoy next day also and when ever we get chance
we enjoy our love.
This is my real and first experienced,hope you all like it and post your cooments on
my emai”bethelover_guy@hotmail.com”.If you want to add me on orkut so my
email”bethefarazlover_guy@hotmail.com”.If any aunty or girl want to be my friend or
want to fuck from me so called me on my mobile no:0323-2282166(only pakistani)


randi ki aulad shyina

January 4th, 2013

i was preparin 4 my cat exam in jaipur. due to some cold n cough i decided to move
on 2 my town sgnr. and during my trip i met her.the story starts from here now.i was
waiting 4 the bus at bus stand and prayin 2 god 4 a nice girl in there. and wat to
my surprise i got her in there.i was supposed to sit on third last row exactly one
row above her as i mentioned above her name was shyina.she was very beautiful.long
hair. blonde face. only one thing which made me to hate her and that was her
fatness. i was sitting on my seat and did not paid attention towards her.

suddenly after some time she started knocking my seat at one point of time i thought
that it might b just 2 disturb me but when she touched my hand from back with her
toes i understood wat she want.in order to avoid other people seeing us she passed
on a chit to me in which she gave her mobile no. and her name. bus almost crossed
jaipur and it was on main highway now. the lights were turned off by driver except
those at the front end. she whispered me to pass on my hand towrds her. i slipped
off my hand towards her she held my hand so tight as if v hav known each other 4
since a long time.however i met her for the first time. after some time bus stopped
at a dhaba 4 meals. she along wid her mother aighted from the bus .b4 movin out she
whispered in my ears that she wanted 2 meet me behind the bus. i said fine i ll b
there. she approached out there after settling her account wid her mother and said 2
me that on last seat there is no one out there it wud b pleasure 4 her if i cud join
her. i gave a diffrent smile 2 her and said let the light get dim and i ll b there.
and as it was scheduled i approached in there. i saw her she was wearing salwar
kameez and her duppata was above her head, the randi pretending as if like sita
mata. i straight away sat close to her. she came bit more closer to me.(mein mauka
dekhkar choka marne wala admi hoon) i slipped my had close to her waist first and
than i approach her left boob. i squezed a bit and she stretcher hand towards my
chest, than i tried to release those fleshy boobs but failed. and in order to
facilitate me she herslf did the same. now i liftd her kameez and tried to such her
boobs. but she denied me to do so. i simply said i ll leave if u will not allow me
to do so. she said let me suck ur dick 1 st 4 which i said no probs. she sucked it
so hard as if she was proffesional.i kept on abusing her kutte ki aulad ma mat chuda
tere bobe chusne de mujhe. she said jan meri tere lund mein jo bat hai woh mere bobo
mein kaha. after sucking my dick she allowed me to suck her boobs. her boobs were
like melons. i hav not seen such boobs ever b4 in my life. i sucked them almost for
15 mins. and she kept on muttering madarchod teri ma ka boba thodi hai jo tu chusta
hi ja raha hai. i said meri ma ka boba tere jaisa hota to mein yaha nahi hota.
suddenly bus stopped and she immediately got into my seat there and i kept on
sittin on there. bus resumed its journey again and now i had a plan in my mind. i
checked that the sleeper right above me was vacant and no one is supposed to cum in
there that nite. i gave her a missed call n she came there. i made her understood
the whole plan and helped her to get on there and reached up on there. after
climbing in there she removed her kameez and i cud see her pink bra and underneath
it two huge pulpy balbs hanging to get sucked by me. i pulled off the bra one side
and kissed her brown nipples all over. i licked them all over her nipples were so
big that i was enjoin my day in there. while suckin those large ones i penetrated my
hand under her salwar and rest to be contd…….