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February 23rd, 2016 No comments

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Mistress Secret

February 6th, 2013 No comments

Hello friends my name is xyz and I am 20, a smart looking guy and this is the story which is not real but my dream. Except for its inconspicuous lock, the door at the end of the short hallway of Miranda’s middle-class home looked perfectly ordinary. But the windowless room beyond the locked door was a sexual Never-Never Land, a fantastic reflection in a kinky Looking Glass. While Miranda watched, amused, the key dangling from her finger, I took one step inside, then another — and stopped, staring. My heart was racing, my eyes wide.

I had never seen anything like it before. Two walls were mirrored, from the tiled floor to the black- painted ceiling. An incredible array of whips, restraints, gags, and harnesses hung from the peg strips which circled the room at waist height. Pushed into the near corner was a heavy padded sawhorse; the center of the room was dominated by a wooden X-frame solid as an oak and seven feet tall. Both the horse and the frame were dotted with steel eyebolts, some of which sported dangling chains or cuffs. All of it looked well used. None of it, as far as I could tell, was for show. And in the opposite corner, facing it all like a queen’s throne, was a fan-backed rattan chair with thick ruby-red cushions. A black riding crop rested across the seat. It was a real dungeon, a dominant/submissive playground, tucked into a back room in a perfectly ordinary home. And this surprising wonderland belonged to my friend Miranda — a woman whose dress and appearance wouldn’t raise an eyebrow at a PTL meeting. Whose usual dress and appearance, anyway. I turned back toward Miranda, my mouth suddenly dry. “This is incredible,” I said. What my eyes were saying, I didn’t know. But I was looking at her very differently. My mind flashed on a picture of Miranda in black corset on the fan-back chair, contemplating me bound naked on the X-frame. My cock began to swell at the thought. “You approve, then?” she asked archly, her eyes sparkling. There was a tension between us at that moment of a kind that had never surfaced before.
She was at ease, self-amusedly waiting to see what I would do. I was uncomfortable, and tempted to hide behind a wisecrack. But for some reason I just swallowed, nodded, and said quietly, “Yeah.” Her next question cut to the heart of the tension. “Do you want to try it?” I couldn’t look away from her. “Yes. I — I do.” She looked at me questioningly, as though I had said something wrong. “Yes, Mistress,” I amended, suddenly realizing why she was waiting. She smiled then, a pleased smile. “Then go back to the living room, slave Alan, and take off all your clothes. Kneel in the middle of the floor, and wait there until I come for you. I have a few things to get ready.” # I undressed, heart pounding, still not quite believing what was happening. What was I getting into? How much could I trust her? Though I’d known Miranda for more than two years, we lived in cities five hundred miles apart. We had met at an education conference in Raleigh — she was a testing specialist at a private college, I was a placement counselor at a large university. We ended up spending several hours together that weekend, in lecture sessions and on a mass expedition for Chinese food. She smoothly and firmly squelched my attempts to flirt with her, but even so, I had a wonderful time in her company. When we ran into each other at another conference later that year, it was like finding a friend in a mob of strangers. We had dinner together again (only five at the table this time) and sat up late in the hotel bar on the last night, telling stories and laughing. I wrote her a few letters over the next year, and she called me a few times. But the tone was always friends-keeping-in- touch.
There was no hint or thought of romance. Miranda seemed to be on a different wavelength, as though she didn’t play that game at all. I confess I couldn’t quite figure her out, even though I enjoyed her a great deal. Then came the week-long counseling workshop in her home city, my wonder-if-we-could-get-together call, her invitation to a casual dinner at her house, and the free-ranging conversation that kept coming back to sex. Somehow I had found myself telling her more about my past and my preferences than most of my lovers ever knew, and much more than Miranda was telling me. Eventually I got to my interest in what I knowingly called “D&S,” and how it was a shame that so few women seemed to understand about the exchange of power and how much fun it could be. I was pretending a familiarity I didn’t have, and Miranda must have known it, but she let me blather on for a time before calling my bluff by taking me down the hall. And now here I was, kneeling naked in her living room with a throbbing hard-on, staring my fantasy in the face. I knew what most of the toys hanging in the dungeon were for. But my knowledge was almost entirely academic, drawn from books like Exit to Eden and a sampling of fem-dom porn. The games I’d played with lovers past had been strictly amateur. Miranda was the real article, and that scared me as much as it excited me. Maybe it scared me because it excited me. Or excited me because it scared me. I didn’t know how to tell the difference. # Minutes dragged past, and my knees and ankles began to complain about the position I had assumed. Then I heard a door open, and the click of heels in the hallway. I turned to look, and found my hostess transformed into a stunning Mistress. Her mane of wavy auburn hair was set off now by a studded black choker. Her ample breasts seemed barely confined in a leather halter laced only to the lower curves of her cleavage. She wore fingerless elbow-length gloves and gleaming studded wristlets. In her right hand was the crop, in the left a collar. Her hips were sheathed in a tight leather wrap-skirt which bared her beautiful thighs. Her stockings were black and sheer, her shoes spike-heeled with ankle straps. She was, in a word, gorgeous.
My erection, which had flagged a bit as I waited, stirred to new life. She noted, and smiled wickedly. “Nice,” she said, looking directly at my cock. “I can have fun with that.” I found my voice. “You look fantastic, Mistress Miranda. Incredibly sexy.” “Did I give you permission to look at me, slave?” My breath caught. “No, Mistress,” I said, and lowered my eyes. Miranda laughed. “I want you to look at me. I want you to want me. You can’t have me, of course. But wanting is good.” She ordered me to crawl to her. Then, standing over me, she said in a low voice that chilled me, “I’m going to take you to that place you’ve been wanting to go. I’m going to teach you what your body can feel. I’m going to play with you, and punish you, and use you for my pleasure. I want more than your obedience. I want your surrender. Do you understand?” I said I did, hoping I did. She made me kiss her shoes and her crop, and then placed the plain, heavy collar on my neck and locked it in place. Pulling me up by the collar, she whispered a “safe word” in my ear — which I silently vowed not to use. Then she pushed me back down to hands and knees and led me to her dungeon. # Miranda was in no hurry. She kept me kneeling before her chair, my legs spread wide and my wrists cuffed and locked together behind my back, while she asked me pointed questions about my experience and my fantasies. All the while, she kept touching me, teasingly. She toed my balls with the point of her shoe, tapped my cock with the tip of her crop, scraped and plucked my nipples with her nails. Once she let me suck her middle finger, which I did eagerly. I wanted to make her feel good, and that was the first chance she’d given me. When she’d learned everything she wanted, she rose and led me to the X-frame. My cuffed wrists were unhooked from each other, then fastened high on the wooden crosspieces. Miranda selected a second, larger pair of cuffs from the wall, and soon my legs were spread wide, my ankles locked to the foot of the frame.
I had never felt so sexually vulnerable. I was facing out and leaning back, completely helpless, completely exposed, my cock hard as an eighteen-year-old’s and already dripping from the tip. “I can see I’m going to have to do something about this,” Miranda said, seizing my cock by the root. “You’ve obviously been thinking about fucking me. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I told the truth. “Yes, Mistress.” She slapped the head of my cock smartly with her free hand, making me gasp. “Forget it. You’ll be lucky if I fuck you.” Letting go of my cock, she walked to her collection of sexual toys, and returned with a small harness with several straps. “This should keep this greedy little cock under control.” A few moments later, my proud shaft was encased in a tight leather sheath that exposed only the head. One strap went around the root where she had grabbed me. Another went around my scrotum, while a third separated the balls. It felt as though my entire manhood was being squeezed in a fist. My cock throbbed, reddened. Already, I desperately wanted to come. But Miranda had other plans. Her next choice was a length of rope with dozens of spring clothespins clamped to it. She gave me one end of the rope to hold between my teeth, and then began to decorate my body with the wooden clamps. She started with one on either side of each nipple, pinching the skin with her fingers to give the clip a good bite. Then she placed a clothespin directly on my left nipple, and I moaned — and dropped the rope I was holding for her. “I’m going to add to your whipping for that,” she said as she gave me back the end of the rope and resumed her project. The other nipple was next, then the underside of my arms, the inside of my thighs, and, finally, my cock. First, she tugged out enough skin to attach one of the little biting monsters to each side of my already harnessed scrotum. I almost bit through the rope. Then she started on the engorged head of my cock, placing one, two, four, seven clothespins in a semi-circle on the narrow, sensitive ridge. Taking the rope from me, she stepped back to admire her handiwork. “Look at yourself, in the mirror,” she said. I saw a naked man in complete submission, his limbs spread- eagled and restrained, his throbbing cock tormented. I felt like I was tripping. The tension in my body was incredible. My blood was on fire. It was as though she was touching me in a hundred places at once, and every one of them was making me crazy with desire. My eyes closed, and I slipped down into the sea of sensation, leaving thought behind. Suddenly I jumped, writhing, as an electric jolt coursed through me.
My right nipple was suddenly burning. What was happening? I opened my eyes to find that Miranda had folded the length of rope twice over and was using it to strike the clothespins from my body. Her aim was true, and every time she knocked one free, thousands of nerve endings which had been temporarily overloaded suddenly came back to life shouting protests. The last to go were the seven pins on the head of my cock. By the time the last dropped to the floor, I was quivering and hanging limply in my cuffs. Miranda stepped close and ran her fingertips grazingly over my skin, the touch making me jump. Then her hand closed around my sheathed cock, and her thumb rubbed the wetness oozing from the tip all over the head. “You took that well,” she said softly. “Maybe you’ll get lucky after all. But first, I owe you a whipping.” Miranda released me only long enough to turn me around, toward the frame, so my back and bottom were exposed. I watched in the mirror as she selected a short, many-stranded whip, then moved behind me. She started with light strokes that barely warmed the skin, leather kisses on my thighs and ass. The strokes came faster and harder, until it felt like my skin was glowing. I stopped watching. I stopped thinking. Then Miranda traded the short whip for a long, stiff leather paddle. The first blow from it lifted me off my heels and made me cry out in surprise. She gave me little time to recover, applying the paddle vigorously across both cheeks and the backs of my thighs. The weight of the paddle and the strength of her arm carried the shock of each explosion through my whole body. I moaned, grunted, and fought against my chains. But the incredible thing was that it didn’t hurt. I was past that. It was a wake-up call to my senses, a charge of pure sexual energy. All I was was what I was feeling, and all I was feeling was wave after wave of delicious intensity. I was flying.
After a time I couldn’t measure, Miranda stepped up close behind me, caressed my hot ass and said in a half-whisper, “Now, the punishment I promised you.” There was a long moment to wonder. Then I heard the whistle as it cut the air, and I knew — it was the crop. And when it landed, it felt like I was being sliced open, a line of fire burning into my ass cheeks. My body went rigid, and when the crop fell a second time I couldn’t hold it all in any more, and screamed. Twice more the crop came down, and then Miranda drew close again, her body brushing against me as she traced the scarlet, swollen marks the crop had left. She moved away again, leaving me to hang there on the wooden frame, breathless, shoulders aching, all resistance gone, glowing inside and out. Time dilated, stopped. The next touch was a hand spreading my ass cheeks, and another hand smearing my opening with a slippery gel, pushing a lubricated finger inside me. “Now the reward you’ve been hoping for,” she said softly. I raised my head and looked sideways at the mirror, and saw that Miranda had shed her leather skirt. She was wearing a harness that was like a leather G-string, and jutting out from it was a long black dildo. I watched as she moved in behind me, guided the head to my asshole, and pushed it up inside me. It was blissful, humiliating, erotic. I was impaled, stretched, violated. Miranda was fucking my ass, claiming possession of me, and all I wanted to do was open to her and give her whatever she wanted to take. And then she reached around my waist and loosed the straps on my harness, freeing my cock from its leather prison. She began to masturbate me, stroking my cock in rhythm with her reaming of my ass. With everything that had gone before, I was on the edge, and had been for some time.
Before long, my gasps and moans betrayed my approaching orgasm. Miranda took that cue to bury the dildo deep inside me, tighten her grip, and stroke my cock furiously. After a long few seconds, I went over the edge, crying out and writhing as my cock spurted long jets of come into the air. # Miranda took a Polaroid photo of me before she freed me, and then allowed me to shoot one of her before she changed. I took that photo, my memories, and the four crisscrossing red stripes from the riding crop home with me on the plane. I don’t know when I’ll next see my friend, or if she’ll ever favor me that way again. But one thing is certain — I’ll never again think I know someone if I haven’t seen what they keep, and who they are, behind locked doors.

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Shiva – The Neighborhood Stud – 1

January 26th, 2013 No comments

I had been sexually frustrated in my marriage for quite some time. At the time that the events of the previous rainy season transpired, I and Swami had been married for ten years. After an initial ‘honeymoon’ period of one or two years, the luster had faded considerably. From the perspective of my girlfriends, however, I had it all: a caring, doting husband who was not only handsome but rich as well. Yet behind the picture perfect facade was a marriage that yielded neither passion nor excitement. It was a case of the sum was not equal to the parts: individually both I and Swami were lovely people; as a couple, however, our union lacked that essential spark, both emotionally and physically. For me, the fact that my marriage was also emotionally flat only exacerbated the lack of sexual shortcomings of the relationship. I found my husband far too accommodating, too passive, and too lacking in ego to ever cause my heart to go pitter-patter, or my panties to dampen like they had in the beginning.

Though my husband was physically beautiful, the brutal truth of the situation was that his “appointment” left my wanting. I was a highly sexed woman, and my frustrations were twofold: sex was not only uninspired and repetitive, but Swami’s size was such that intercourse was unfulfilling. His length was such that he failed to touch my in places that I needed to be touched. To be sure, my feelings of frustration and lack of fulfillment caused my a significant amount of guilt — it was no one’s fault. Yet I could not ignore those feelings. Though an unfortunate match in many ways, the two of us were equal in terms of our attractiveness to the opposite sex. My body was an expression of my personality: sensual, voluptuous, alluring. Fairly petite and small-framed in most respects, my breasts were conspicuously large. My girlfriends often noted that, other than a curvy and aesthetically-pleasing back, the view from behind gave no warning of my formidable profile or full frontal. I was, in a word, busty, as in, ’size 32DD bra’ busty. My face was strangely at odds with my figure: my long, jet black hair, porcelain complexion, and fine features, somehow belied my exaggerated endowments and fecund curves. Indeed, I was a combination of a normal face, and a Penthouse body.
At the age of thirty-one, I was still a shameless flirt, and more sexually voracious with each passing year. The course-altering events of last summer began in mid June, when our next door neighbours sold and moved away. Our street was set high in the hills; the two properties shared a low fence and a good, panoramic view of the city skyline below and, further off in the distance, the mountains. The new occupant of the house next door turned out to be a man in his mid thirties, quite good-looking, and smart and kept to himself. About two weeks later, I was about to sleep when I saw the light in his bedroom come on. Curiously I peeped into his bed room . He started stripping and was changing into his pajama kurta. I approached the window dressed as I was in a form-fitting t- shirt and a pair of silky panties; the soft blue moonlight from above fell across my large, firm bosom undulating inside the stretchy confines of my shirt. When I saw into his window, I gasped and stood transfixed.
Shiva was HUGELY endowed! In profile, his flat tummy accentuated the incredibly long, thick wad that hung heavily between his legs. Even from a distance it looked truly awe-inspiring; so much larger in its current state than my husband’s erection. And the most amazing thing was his scrotum. It was real huge. Me and my husband used to watch blue movies on the VCR very often during our initial marriage days. I had seen quite a few of those porn stars with huge penis but none of them matched him.I had never seen a penis and scrotum combination anywhere near that large before. In addition to the incredible length, it appeared quite fat and fleshy and vascular, and tapered down a good six or seven inches to a bulbous tip. I drank in his Adonis-like form: the tapered waist, the thick smattering of chest hair across his strong chest, and of course, that long, fat pendulum swinging between his thighs waiting to ravage some woman’s tender pussy. I imagined it could do to me.
My face was flush with heat. I suddenly became aware of the gentle ache between my legs. As I continued to watch, my fingers made their way down to the warm, wet spot at the base of my silk panties; the fingers of my other hand gently squeezed one of my huge, fleshy orbs inside my t-shirt. With my eyes glued to the masculine object of my desire, I silently and slowly pleasured myself. My fingers gently explored the soft folds of my labia and; my tender nub became swollen and incredibly sensitive. My panties were soon soaked. I momentarily closed my eyes when the tingling began to build deep in my tummy. I imagined Shiva watching me and very soon an orgasm flushed through my like a hot wave. Pressing harder against my clitoris, I was gripped by another one moments later. Opening my eyes, I saw that Shiva was no longer in view. Still unsated, I climbed inside the cool, marble expanse of our stand-up shower stall. With the heavy, hand-held shower head, I directed the pulsing, warm water between my legs.
The jets of water soon yielded yet another orgasm. I groaned quietly to myself in the night. Several days passed before I finally had the opportunity to meet Shiva. It happened one day when I was watering my plants at the side of the house. I heard someone with a deep, sexy voice utter a “hello”. Turning I saw that it was my neighbour. I immediately felt flustered but did my best to appear non-pulsed. He was very outgoing and had an air of self-confidence, almost cockiness, which I found quite sexy. He was also even better looking up close than he had been from a distance: wavy, black curlyhair, rugged good looks, a lovely tan, and “dishy” bedroom eyes. He definitely had the smile of a charming bad boy — simmering sexuality and a hint of danger.
Ooh la la, I thought to myself. “You seem to be alone…are you a bachelor?” I asked him He started laughing and said that he was married for 8 years and had recently taken up a job here. Since his son was in school and the session was on, his wife had decided to stay back till his sons school session was over. We got talking and I realized he was very carefree and easy going man. I invited him home for a cup of coffee. All the time his huge penis and scrotum was in the back of my mind. Glancing between his legs, I saw an abnormal bulge in his trousers. While we had coffee we started chatting. I told him how boring life was for me as my 9 year old son was in a hostel and that my husband was busy in his business. He informed me that he used to get bored too as after work there was hardly any thing he did except watch TV and work in the garden. We kept flirting with each other with double innuendo dialogues bordering on bawdiness. The following week, Swami left town on business for several days. That first night alone, I had a restless, fitful sleep; I laid awake wanting desperately to act on my insatiable desire, yet knowing it was wrong. The following evening, I decided to seduce Shiva.
When he rang the door bell, I opened the door wearing a lose skirt and a see through shirt. I was not wearing a bra. A man had to be blind not to notice my breasts and nipples inside the see through shirt. Clearly, Shiva liked what he saw. My heart pounded in my chest as I opened the door. Without uttering a word, Shiva instinctively closed the door behind him. “Swami is out” I muttered softly. “I know, but cant you offer me a cup of tea?” answered Shiva. “You shouldn’t be here,” I whispered. “I’m a married woman. I …” Knowing exactly what I wanted to hear, he leaned forward, gripped my slender shoulders with his strong hands, and placed his lips next to my ear: “I want to fuck you,” he whispered quietly in my ear. “Yes,” I replied with a quiver in my voice. “I want to put my big dick inside you,” he added. My eyes closed and I sighed and shuddered. “I”m your big, bad boy, aren”t I” And you”re my sweet little girl. And what my sweet little girl needs is a good, hard fucking with a nice … BIG … dick … A softly uttered “Yesss,” was all I could manage. He leaned into my and held my chin with his thumb and index finger, pulling my lips apart, then sucked my ruby-red lower lip, pressing his tongue inside my hot mouth. I moaned and hungrily suckled his tongue, tasting him.
His breath was sweet; hers tasted like wine. “I’m taking you upstairs,” he pronounced. Taking my hand in his, he led my upstairs and into my large master bedroom. We kissed again, passionately, in the doorway. He reached up underneath my skirt and placed his large hand between my legs. I caught my breath as I felt his fingers press against my labial lips and the wet, warm, Over heated clitoris. A shudder raced through my body and once again I felt that ache building between my legs; the tingly sensation in the base of my tummy. Shiva sat in a chair by the bed. “Strip down nude” he commanded. Without speaking, I began to unfasten the ankle straps of my expensive black heels. “Leave those on,” he said. First, I unzipped my skirt and let it fall the carpet, then unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it on the floor. My huge bust looked exaggerated jutting out from atop my small ribcage. My breasts rose and fell with each breath. Next he ordered me to undress him. I found his dominance arousing. I considered expressing that to him, but decided not to, thinking it might dampen the pureness of the sexual energy between them.
I unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, then removed the sexy white banian underneath; my massive breasts shifting slightly in my bra as I leaned forward. Next, I knelt in front of him, unbuttoned the top button of his pants and unzipped his fly. He slowly raised his hips from the chair as I took hold of the waistband of his pants and underwear, pulling them down to his knees. The now semi-hard organ I uncovered made my gasp audibly yet again. Completely taken aback, I had stopped tugging on his pants the moment Shiva’s enormous cock sprang from the confines of his black boxers. Shiva reached down; pushing his pants past his knees until they dropped to the floor. I couldn’t stop staring at the thick monster nearly eleven inches in length — bobbing heavily between Shiva’s thighs. It was so much bigger and thicker in its aroused condition. And his scrotum, it was really huge…it must be the size of a bullocks scrotum. All in all his love machine was exquisite. “I’ve just never seen one this big before,” I stammered. I moved closer between his now parted legs, with a tentative expression on my face; he took my hand and guided it to the huge, fleshy stalk in his lap.
Lying awake at night in my bed, in countless sexual daydreams, I had imagined making love to Shiva and taking him into my mouth. Now, up close and in the flesh, I wasn’t sure that I could even manage to get my lips over the large head. He placed my hand on his manhood; I tried to close my fingers around it, succeeding only partially, and gave it a gentle squeeze. It was just enough to cause a drop of clear pre-cum to ooze from the tip. “Suck it,” he commanded. “I can’t, Shiva,” I said sheepishly, with a tremor of fear in my voice, my courage quickly evaporating. “It’s too big.” “I told you to suck it, I,” he replied. He ran his fingers across the nape of my neck, took my gently by the hair and brought my mouth to his massive dick. I pushed my lips against the large head, pursing my lips and sucking the droplet of pre-cum from the tip. I brought my other hand up and gripped it with both hands. Initially, I was content to just lick the length of Shiva’s shaft, but after several minutes I lifted his sac to lick that lovely ridge of skin right behind it and between his legs. After several more minutes, I still hadn’t tried to take him in my mouth. Shiva had been stroking the back of my neck and tugging gently at my long, black hair; reaching down, he switched to my breasts, marveling at its weight, size, and firmness. “Suck it, baby.” His forceful tone excited me, the taste of his salty pre-cum fired my lust. Finally summoning up the courage, I moved up his shaft and once again pursed my lips.
Carefully, opening my mouth I slipped my lips over the head, eventually opening my mouth wide enough to accommodate a little more. I gently worked both hands up and down his shaft, and when my wet lips slipped down to take his entire head and a bit more into my mouth, he began to rock his hips in time with my sucking. I tried hard not to gag, and succeeded until the enormous head pressed against the back of my throat. I choked, but soon regained my composure. My sucking generated an enormous amount of saliva, and eventually an oddly erotic slurping sound accompanied my laboured breathing. Spit began to trickle down my chin and across my fingers as I gripped his cock. “That’s it, sweetie. Good girl,” he cooed while he watched my impale my mouth on his organ. His cock felt so different to my than my husband’s in my mouth; it was so thick and stretched my mouth so wide, I had to be careful not to inadvertently drag my teeth across the taut flesh of his shaft. Eventually, he lost control, and flooded my mouth with his cum. I’d braced myself when I felt his shaft pulsate, but I wasn’t ready for the volume and force of his ejaculation. It exploded against the back of my throat and kept shooting his thick warm wads of cum. I swallowed what I could and let the rest ooze down my chin and across his shaft; trickling across my fingers.
He just kept ejaculating in my mouth.I looked up at him and smiled sweetly; a string of his white ejaculate trickled downwards from the corner of my mouth. The head and shaft of his enormous organ was smeared with my red lipstick. I lovingly rubbed the tip against my mouth, smearing his salty cum across my pursed lips. “I want to taste you,” said Shiva. Placing his large hands under my arm, he stood and lifted my to my feet. Then grabbing my up in his arms, he carried my over and laid me down on my king- size bed. He wasted no time: parting my legs, pushing them up and back against my chest, and dropping his head down between. He found my delicate pussy, like my large breasts, exquisite. It was soon apparent to me that he was adept with his tongue and knew how to pleasure a woman orally. No doubt he’s had plenty of practice, I thought. My pussy was already incredibly slick with my own wetness. He parted my puffy lips and thrust his tongue inside my. He knew how to read a woman’s body; knew when to apply pressure to the clitoris with his tongue, when to ease off. I was so aroused that I climaxed almost immediately. After my orgasm, my clit was momentarily sensitive and so Shiva transferred his attentions to my heaving, DD-cup breasts still encased in my bra. He practically ripped it off my breasts: the snap burst and my huge orbs spilled out.
His suckling soon produced two puffed-up and enlarged areolas. I let out a series of deep sighs. When it came to my breasts, despite our size, I found the delicate touch the most pleasurable at first. He proved good with his hands, too, gently tracing circles around each breast with his fingers, then sucking them more and more forcefully until I was begging him to suck harder. Afterwards, I ran my fingers through his hair, then drew him up to me and kissed his mouth, running my tongue past his lips and tasting my own wetness. Lifting himself up, he took hold of my hips and turned my over on my stomach; spreading my legs again. Grasping the firm ass cheeks of my smallish behind, he spread them, opening my up, then moved his face down and kissed my puckered hole; thrusting the tip of his tongue just inside. The intense pleasure of it caused my to wiggle my ass backwards, pressing my bum tighter against his face. Shiva had the presence of mind – and past experiences had taught him this– to wonder to himself if I would be able to handle his size. Still, when piqued as it clearly was now, his lust was a force to be reckoned with, and he was determined to gain access through my delicately inflamed vaginal lips. Lifting himself up off the bed once again, he turned my back over. Lifting my legs up, and standing between them, he rubbed the head of his huge erection along my puffy swollen cunt lips.

CONTINUED….

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January 22nd, 2013 No comments

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
other.
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 …”
“What?”
“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!

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Sex with my Friend’s lovely Wife

January 20th, 2013 No comments

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.

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Dark Places

November 12th, 2012 No comments

8025522945457970580b0bfd538eccf5I reached the adult age in time but I want to know to do sex. I came to know this when I got my encounter with my neighbors Sudha .one day I was reading my course book and I heard the sound of buckets shattering and then I rose up and saw that Sudha coming up stairs with wash clothes. I sat and didn’t notice her but got the point that she was staring on me. Then I looked her and she smiled. Then I got an idea, as she turned I open my zip and took out my Lund and sat in such position that no one could see except her and then sit like that, that nothing is known. She turned and saw a 9’’ thing and stared and stared only and began to laugh at me in ironical way and then I stood up and start to masturbate in front of her. She was shocked and in 6-7min I came .it dropped on and she felt horny and horny then I moved and she also.

After some time she went to take bath and then came upstairs for keeping her wet clothes and gain found me in the same position and became horny and pass me a comment kya ab nahi raggdo kya and then went down stairs. After this incident and this comment I got much courage and the same thing many a time and every tie she saw me very carefully and felt happy. Thou she was not so well built but she is sexy to look upon. Her was29c-26-36 but she was dam sexy .she never cared about her clothes and always they are disordered. I thought that I only liked her but she also liked me. I got to know this that on one noon I saw her on roof and I went upstairs .at that time no one was on roof on any neighboring house than she lifted her sari and I became horny and then she said one more commentkya dheko gay and I was astonished to here such a bold reply and I just moved from there.

I then showed her many times and she used to come upstairs whenever possible to have a glance of my heaven. I was happy but I want the real thing. My 10th exam are over and I was free for 2 months and want to enjoy then one day came when my dreams could come true. That day my family had gone out of station and her family members are also not there. When her husband had gone I lock my house and she that is there anyone on the road and no one is there. I went close to her house and then have one more look and then jumped into the house and hide at a place and I got the knowledge that her son was there and I remain hide there, when he had gone I came out and sat in the drawing room very quietly she came there after 5 min and she cried on seeing me. I rushed and put my hand on her mouth and then fell over her. The 1st time on a lady. I got exited and my lund touch her vagina. She then pushed me why I was there I didn’t answer but move away from her and she sat on sofa .then I open my zip and took my lund out and place on her cheeks and then her lips and she became angry and she is going to speak any thing I inserted my lund in her mouth . she bit it and I give a cry but then she began to enjoy it. She started to suck lick and to move her hand on my Lund .after some time I was about to come and I force fully pulled it and at that time some of the sperms got into her mouth some on her chest and some on her clothes .she liked the taste.

At this time she told that I had made her dirty and then told that she is going to take a bath. She went and up to that time I had cleaned my lund and was about to leave that she gave me a call and asked me to bring her towel from her bedroom. I was surprised but I did it and give her. After few seconds she came out and she was in front of me only in towels and I am exited and a tent appear in pant. she had a notice over it and then she touched my balls, and waved her hand to follow her. I followed her and in the bedroom she sat on the chair in such a way that I got the look of heaven. Now I could not control and moved towards her and lift her in my hands. Put her on her bed and took out her towel. She was naked before me and I open my clothes to.

Then my first fucking starts and I kissed her everywhere and she also did the same thing and now the turn of her booba came up. I started to drink the milk, firstly no milk came but as soon as I placed my finger on her ched it squeeze out at once and I liked its taste. As milking Sudha was over I placed my cock in her ched and started to move it in and out because I knew that she have a safe period these days. I fucked her for 15 min and then I came into her and then kept it into it for some more time because she is having a tight hole in spite of 2 child. Then I was about to move then she bagged me for my milk and I permit her now I told her to masturbate me slowly and in 5 min I came in exited state and then she have my milk. Then I also took her breast once more and then wore my clothes. And went to my home , I went to upstairs after 1 hour I saw her there and now this is our daily routine.

“Nahin!” Zahid said firmly holding her tightly and frustrating her attempts to turn around. He roughly squeezed her breast and he rubbed his cock against her butt. “Tumari gaand ya tumari choot.eik sai muza lunga mei” (You ass or your cunt. One is going to get pumped) He vowed harshly into her ear.

They struggled but he was stronger, younger and after all, horny.

She was not weaker, but her resolve was grumbling as she felt her body getting turned on by his manhandling of her breasts and the feel of his cock against her ass cheeks.

Nargis stopped resisting him and was silent for a moment. Then she said softly but firmly, “Oil me first”.

Zahid gave a whoop of joy and reached up to the medicine cabinet where his olive oil hair oil was kept.

Nargis positioned herself. Bending over and parting her legs slightly, as her married life, experience had taught her.

She felt the oiliness fall onto her butt crack and his finger pushing the oil into her back hole. She saw Zahid’s lean muscular legs and saw his hand cup and oil his balls and though out of sight, she hoped his shaft was also being oiled.

Finally after a few minutes of pumping her ass hole with oily fingers, Zahid aimed his cock head at the lubricated target of her anus and pushed.

Nargis groaned holding onto the wall as Zahid pushed into her rectum.

“Slowly!” She pleaded She was aware that he was an inexperienced boy with fucking on his mind, so she would have to guide him or end up unable to sit for a few days.

Zahid was neither slow or gentle he just pumped and fucked her ignoring her cries until with a groan he shot his second load deep into her ass.

Nargis panted and cursed him.

Later on that night as Nargis lay in bed struggling with guilt; Zahid lay down beside her and hugged her tightly.

They had both showered and after the fuck in the bathroom. Nargis had dressed cursing him for the pain she felt in her butt.

As she lay there listening to the sound of the thunder now distant as the storm moved off, she allowed Zahid to undress her. He pulled her kamiz up over her head, removed her bra and tugged her shalwar down. For some reason, she didn’t understand, her white panties were left on. They seemed to hold an erotic fascination for Zahid. He caressed the fabric of her panties lovingly. Tracing the shape of her camel toe pussy with his fingertips and leaning down between her legs to smell her as he rubbed her slit and clit through the soft fabric. Nargis allowed him to freely feel and explore her body. Zahid’s hands, pushing under her panty waistband to continue fingering her as he sucked and squeezed on her nipples, hungrily.

After 10 or so minutes of this pussy wetting, fingering; Zahid lay down on his back beside her on the bed and sucked his pussy flavored fingers as he pulled up and down on his cock.

Nargis watched him silently, her own fingers replacing his at her clit and finishing what he had failed to finish. She came over her fingers in her panties, with a soft almost inaudible moan of pure pleasure.

Zahid took her hand and placed it around his stiff bloated prick. Grasping her hand in his, he began to pump his cock.

He placed his free hand behind her head and gently coaxed it towards his shaft.

Nargis understood at once and adjusting her position she took hold of his shaft and licked the mushroom head.

“Oooooooooooooh!” He moaned as she sucked his cock head and manipulated his balls.

“I love you Baji,” He moaned softly and Nargis knew he meant it.

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The Night Of Silk

November 11th, 2012 No comments

2c9001e0c605b2de1d653391c8c26cf2I had a beautiful neighbour. a gorgeous lady, fairest of the fair, full of flesh at places required, lovely lusty lips, big eyes, silky hair going down to her back, covering all her back. you could hardly see anypart of her back, except black hair if was left open and she used to keep them open. the tips of the hair, dancing on the buttocks with every moment of her’s. Shaped and fleshy ass tightly wrapped in silk. in silk running all through her body which was no less then silk. a silk smitha u can say. lovely hands always half covered in a blouse and the rest half shining with their fair color. the breasts, ufffff, what to mention, never one could see her without the silk saree covering them. a hidden treasure. but for sure her rest of the body was mentioning that they were just the best of treasures hidden there.

always with open hair, a bindi at the forhead, lipstick on the lips, all the body covered in silk, and a mangal sutra in her neck with bangles in her hand , a lovely beautiful gorgeous indian wife. a wife of age 25. a fully matured one. one which has gone through the nights of initial sex desires. one which has blossomed her body to the full lust. she was a married lady for three years now. without a child.

a curosity to see her used to persist in my eyes right through the day. i used to call her bhabhi ji. a glimpse of her smiling face, a vision of her moving body, a moment of her open hair used to turn me on. but never could dare to mention anything to her.

once my family was out of town. and being the immediate neighbour, she came to my flat asking me to have a dinner with them. who wanted more. i said thanks a lot bhabhi ji, i am coming in 10-15 minutes. i changed to my kurta pyjama, a light green one and got ready to move to lovely bhabhi ji’s home. though her husband was a very soft spoken man but i was more interested in seeing her, more and more. i pressed the doorbell. she was at the door. opened it with her million dollor smile. and wow, what to mention. my fantasy lady was in green silk. green plain silk, covering her fully except that little part of her stomach and the hands and the lovely neck portion. let me tell u, i dont know why, the covered body in clothes was making me hard and hard to resist, what is she comes nude. uffffff. she smiled and greeted me. saying ‘please come’. i too smiled and said ‘thank you’. she pushed back the door. and asked me to sit on the sofa. i sat there and was curious to know where her hubby was. she went to the kitchen to get some water. she came and offered me the water leaning a bit. her hair come to the front from the side. long hair has always been my fantasy and long hair of this gorgeous lady were remarkable. i took the glass with having the first touch of her fingers. running waves in my body. and asked her that where is sumeet, her hubby. she said, he has gone to mumbai this morning. and that was nothing less then the biggest wish of mine at that moment. i am alone with her tonight. in her flat.

she asked me to come for the dinner and i was behind her, looking at the silky body in front of me, lovely hair, falling on her ass. we had a lovely dinner, but i had a lovely feast of seeing her. seeing her eating, looking at me now and then, smiling, talking to me, hands going here and there for dishes.

after the dinner, she brought some fruit cream. came near to me to put some in my bowl. while doing so, she was most near to me. not a touch but still i could smell her and the almighty was with me. i couldnt control and my hand went up her ass giving her a small touch of my fingers. she could sense it but didnt say anything. or probably didnt sense it. while moving away, by mistake, the bowl turned and the cream fell on my laps. she said, ‘oh i am so sorry, very sorry’. i said ‘nahin koi baat nahin bhabhi ji. main change karke aata hoon (never mind bhabhi ji, i shall change and come)’. she said, ‘ab kahan jaiyega, i will give u one of sumeet, come (where to go now, come i shall give u one of sumeet)’ and she was walking to her bedroom. i was walking behind her, to her bedroom. where my dreamgirl used to sleep, used to change, used to get naked and also used to get laid under her husband. the room was a tidy and nicely decorated one. with light blue silk bedsheet on it. now i was curious, i couldnt resist asking her that does she love silk and only silk. she said why. i said i have always seen u in silk sarees only. and this bedsheet is again a silk one. she smiled. looking deep in my eyes. she caught me that i used to see her and note her practises. she said, yes she loved silk and loves it a lot. she offered me another set of kurta pyjama coming near to me and saying ki lijiye aap change kar lijiye (take it, change it). i said thanks and changed to them in a couple of minutes using her bathroom. bathroom where she used to bath.

when i came out she was sitting on the sofa and i too went and sat next to her. she said, ‘lijiye ab aaram se khalijiye and by the way, aap ache lag rahe hain.(now eat this and by the way you are looking nice)’ i said, ‘sub aapki meharbani hai’. ‘aap bhi bahut achi lag rahi hai (even you are looking fine)’ i could say gathering courage. she turned her face smiling and said ‘ thanks’. i asked her further, sumeet kub aayenge (when would sumeet be back). she said, ‘kal (tommorow). i asked ‘aapko akele darr nahin lagta itne bade flat mein (are you not afraid being alone in such a big flat)’. she said, nahin aap jo hai saath mein (no, because you are with me)’. i was not able to calculate what was in the store for me. i said, ‘main to abhi chala jaunga then you will alone na (i will go in some time and then you will alone)’. she said, ‘aap nahin jayenge then to i shall not be alone (if you dont, then i am not alone)’. this was more and more then enough for me.

i slowly took my hand to her face, covered it fully from one side, turned it to me. and believe me, she was having tears in her eyes. i could not understand. i said, ‘what’s the matter’. why are you crying. and before saying anything she was close to me. on my chest. hiding her face in my chest. sobbing. sobbing badly. i was confused. what to do. i caressed her back. her hair. though not in good conditions, but i got a chance to caress her body. i took all her hair to one side and caressed her body slowly. consoling her. i held her to me. close. her sobbing was in control. i said what happened bhabhi. she held both her hands around me and said, hiddingly ‘promise me, you will not say anything to anyone. i am in deep problems’. i said ‘i promise you. please tell me. she said ‘three years of marraige and she is not able to concieve. sumeet’s mother wants a grandson, hence is persuing her son to leave her. and has called her son for this matter to mumbai’. she said ‘ i have got all the tests done. i am perfectly ok’. i said, ‘has sumeet also got them done. she said ‘no, he says, males are always healthy and dont require any. he is fine and good’. i lifted her face to look directly in her eyes, she saw in my eyes and was blunt to tell me, ‘mera ghar bacha lijiye. mere uper se yeh banjh ka label hata dijiye(save my home, remove this label from me). i have faith on you. please dont tell anyone.’. i was stunned. stunned to my heart. my dreamgirl was begging for it but all the things were changed.

she was looking at me with all her smiles gone, with dried tears on her face, with a questioning mouth. i said ‘bhabhi, i too desired you since i saw you. I promise you to not to break your faith in me. I will not mention anything to anyone.’. holding both the shoulders, I brought her close to me, my heart. saying ‘i love you bhabhi’. she said, ‘nita kaho na mujhe ya neetu (call me nita or neetu)’. ‘neetu, my darling neetu, love you neetu’ my hands were on her back. she said ‘you relieve me. am i acceptable to you’ she said. my hands were saying it all. i took one of them to her buttocks, pressing them, i said, ‘my hands shall give u all the ansers’. she said, ‘let us go inside’. she was desperate. so was i.

we were both in the bedroom. the room was mine. minutes before i wished it and it was mine. i hugged her. hugged her close. tight. with al my might. she too responded. her chest was widely on my chest. i could feel her breast for the first time. the hidden treasure was mine. i lifted her face. her eyes were down. i asked her to see into me. shyness was all around her face. looked at me for a sec and her eyes were again down. my lips were on hers. ooooohhhhhhhh my dream was coming true. i was kissing her lovely lips. slowly rubbing her lips my hands were travelling down to her hands from her shoulders, brought them both to my neck and asked her to club me in her arms and love me. she obeyed the unsaid. she opened the lips and i was sucking them. sucking them, stroking them with my lips and the tongue. with my tongue moving inside her mouth. the fairest of the fair lady was in my arms, her face was nearest to me and i was kissing her, licking her mouth. i was badly rubbing all her body with both my hands. she too felt the hunger of my hands and responses were coming as her hands were tight on my neck now. my hands went on her buttocks, pressing her to me. and she moaned. freeing her mouth from my mouth, she moaned looking in my eyes, i could not resist more, my hands were on the silk there, more to float. the silk was helping me. she hide her face in her hands, anticipating the future of this night. the night of silk. the night of passion. Slowly my hands were on the side of her buttocks, i was moving one of them slowly, slowly to the place of love. to the hot point of my dreamgirl. my other hand went up. up to her stomach. and still continuing up. and believe me, i was on her breast. ooooohhhh, the soft press of that breast, made my cock, run into shivers. ufff, i pressed it. pressed it and she moaned. she moaned saying ‘slowly……….’ i was beyond control. my other hand was on her legs. just there. in the midle of the legs. where the union of legs is there. at her pussy. yes she was mine. my hands pressing her boobs, my hand rubbing her pussy all in clothes. sorry in silk. i wanted her now. i was dying for it . i asked her in my eyes, and she too invited me in her eyes. my hand removed the saree from her breasts. and two aroused fruits were standing in that tight silk blouse. she hide her face in my chest. but that denied me the view of that lovely body. i held her by the shoulders, pushed her away from my chest. in front of me. looking and touching them slowly. as though they were something i have desired for years. i couldnt resist pressing them hard. she moaned. my hands were rubbing them hard. she stood and moaned. she wanted the rubbing i suppose. she was erectly standing and allowing my hands more and more. and i could not control. my hands were busy unbuttoning those lovely ones. there wasent any question of any resistance, she was mine as per her wish. i opened them all, and inside was a white net bra, covering the breasts of my darling neetu, more was out of the net of the bra, because it couldnt handle the heat in them. i removed her blouse and was holding her shoulders. bringing my hands slowly to her breasts. i said ‘neetu, you have a lovely body. your breasts are just making me mad’. she smiled and said, ‘they are for you. come, have them. rub them, suck them dear, lick them ‘. i was feeling my response in my hard on cock of whatever she said. i took one of her hands in my hands and took it there. placed it on my cock. and the indian wife was dying of shyness. she just hide in me. holding me. saying, ‘mujhe aur na maaro sharm mein. lights off kardo na ( i am dying of shyness, puts the lights off)’. i said ‘no neetu, aaj mujhe yeh sangemarmar sa badan, pure ujale mein hi dekhna hai. mujhe ab mat roko. and my hands were removing her saree. the silk was in a hurry too. it was off her body, on the floor. leaving my love only in the white lacy bra, long open hair, hungry body, and why a peticot. i opened the side knot of the same and in a flash it was off to the floor. my lady was in a white matching panty. and her lovely legs, the smooth silky body naked in front of me. for me to touch, kiss and love. i touched her thighs. my hands were uncontrollably roaming there. on her thighs. on her legs. on her panty. and she was dying of all the shyness in the world but was allowing me to. i said ‘marvellous. tum bahut sundar ho neetu’. she said ‘aapki hoon, jaisi bhi hoon’. i was busy now getting rid of my kurta and pyjama. i used to wear a vest and an underwear. the bulge there, looking at it she smiled and looked at me. i teased her, yeh aapke liye hai neetu. lo, apne haathon mein lelo isko. her hand was rubbing me on the underwear. i removed it all of a sudden and her hand was there, on my naked cock. she said, ooohhhhh ooohhhh. shy wife was mixed with a lusty and hungry women. i removed all my clothes. and asked her to do the same, she said, aap hi.. itna hi kah payi woh. i got the message and my hands were opening the hooks of her bra, the front opener is always more sexy you know. i opened it and removing both the cups of the bra brought the lovely bare fruits of her breast for me. the nipples in between, those aroused ones, those brown coloured cherries were so inviting. i just left the bra hanging and my lips were there on that nipple whhich was invitng me. she moaned but all the same the feeling of feeding her lover was there. her hand was below the breast holding it and with the other hand she took it in my hair and holding her nipple with both the fingers she said, lo lo, peelo isko. aaj iski pyas bhuja do please, peelo. i was above the world. i was sucking her. sucking her with all my hunger. rolling my tongue around her nipple. taking it as much as i can. smooching it. biting it gently. i could do everything i enjoyed the feed of my dream lady. my hands meanwhile have removed her panty down on her legs. and there , she was naked in front of me. all her body, viewing for me. giving me all the looks. those lovely standing breasts, that great hair now all around her shoulders, her naked legs, close to each other, trying to hide what it couldnt. the clean shaved pussy the fairest color. and she was not shy now. she put both her hands forward asking me to come to her. and that was a surrender. a surrender of love. a surrender of sex. maine usko gale se laga liya. both of us touching all the parts of our body. my hands and my one leg, exploring the lovely naked beauty. i said, chalo na neetu, ab aur nahin bardasht horaha mujhe tumhare andar sama jana hai. mujhe tumhara badan bula raha hai. take me in dear. take me inside your organ and give me all the shivers of love you can. she said, aaiye, chaliye.. and we both were on the bed. exploring all our bodies with each other. she was not at all shy now and was enjoying all the touches of my lips on her legs, on her thighs, i kissed her pussy, but couldnt go further because i wanted to take something more there. i kissed her belly button, i was pressing her legs below my body. she was caressing my hair and pulling me too. i was moving towards her breasts. i pressed them both. i fiddled with them mercylessly. her moaning wwas all increasing with every of my press. she took both her legs out from under me, locking them around my waist and making all the room for my to enter her. that was the time when i asked her, meri neetu ko main apna bana lu na, and she said, haan jaldi bana lo, nahin to main marr jaungi. and i took my cock, placed it at the tip of her pussy, pushing it a bit and there it was moving inside her. a bit slowly, aah,,, she could say. i was not in a mood to control it now and all my thrust pushed it inside her wet pussy and deep into her. her hands were at my back and the face was near my lips. i started kissing her passionately and started my thrusts at the bottom. she accepted me accepted me and started in rhythm to my pushes. i was fucking her slowly and then how could one control , my pace went on and on and her body was flaying under me with her hands badly roaming all around me saying to go on and on. i was stroking all her pussy, and licking her face. it was becoming wild and the thrusts increased. increased till i could say, neettuuuu, take me neetuuuuuu, i want to cum now…. and she said, hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm tthhhhhheeeekkk haiiii.

i came in her. the silk smita was mine that night. we enjoyed and enjoyed all our wishes. the night was as though filled with our love. i loved my dream neetu, again after a couple of days. but this time it was a different way. i shall share that too with u.

do mail me your comments on the same at jammin18us@yahoo.com

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My_Neighbor_My_Teacher

February 18th, 2011 No comments

Hello Friends, its my first time to write about mine experience, so read it as first attempt and then mail me about my errors so that I can correct them in future right. So lets start, I am at present 30, 5′ 7, and u can say some what good looking, from Faisalabad. It was happened when I was 21 and a student. I had a separate room at home which at had the entrance from out side also and telephone was also in my room. There lived two sisters in our neighbor and they are virgin at the age of thirty plus and teach in a school.

We had good relations with them and they occasionally came our home to listen the phone from their brother. The younger was very much attractive 34-29-34 fair color and jolly in nature. It was the night of December and I was reading M.A Zahid,s Chitrali at about eleven in the night in my room and was also laying with my six inches lund, (At that time I had not a single experience with any women or girl, just some kissing experience with my cousin,). At about eleven the phone bell ring and it was the brother of iram baji, he asked me to call iram baji and he will ring after ten minutes. I hiden my story book under my pillow and called iram baji, she was half sleep and half awaked and was looking so sexy oh God, in black qameez and shalwar which was of some soft cloth and from which her breasts were looking gorgeous. She came and sit near me on the bed and I entered into the quilt because it was so cold outside, She asked from me what u were doing at this time and I said I was studying.

She was impressed very much from me, After waiting for some time the telephone rang and she started talking with her brother and I was feeling to pee so I go to the bathroom, and when I entered into the room, I shocked oh.. God Chitrali ( sex magazine ) was in her hands and she was looking at it, I stood there and she noticed me and look at me, and said so u are studying this, great . I was very much ashamed and silent then she ordered me to come near her , I sit on the bed besides her, she asked now I tell your mother or not, I requested her please don’t tell any one I will not read them in future, she said o.k I will not but u should promised, which I did, and she go to her home and take the Chitrali with her., After some days she had to come again to listen the phone in the late night and after listening she asked from me hey man u r on your promise or not. I said I am, she came near me and slap me on my back and said naughty, from where u got that material I said from a book shop, she said oh.. I see, she sat near me and asked u had any girl friend, I said no, so u are like me she said, I smiled at her and she placed her hands on my shoulders and look into my eyes, came near to me and placed her hot lips on mine dry and thirsty lips, oh, God.. Ahhhh what a sensation that was I still remember that feeling ..

she placed her lips on mine and encircled her arms around my neck and she was kissing me passionately, I cant understand at first but then I also place my hands on her back and take her in my arms, how hot was her body and what a smell she had, that was my first experience to smell a women to taste a women, it was really great, she was kissing me and inserting pressure to lay on the bed and I was lying under and she was above me kissing my lips and even sucking my lips inserting her tongue into me oh.. she kissed me all over my face and my neck and entered her hand into my shirt and started playing with my chest’s hairs and nipples while kissing me, and mine hands were also in her qameez rubbing her back which was so smooth and warm, we kissed each other for about fifteen minutes without saying any word and then she said janoon u r so cute I love u and started to open the buttons of my shirt, she opened all the buttons and take off my shirt then she started sucking my nipples which were too small, then she opened the string of my shalwar which electrifies me, oh…

her hands were on my shalwar and she was opening the knot of the string of my shalwar, ahhhh and my lund was standing in full groom, she opened the string and started to take off my shalwar, and placed her hand on small hairs near my erect lund, I asked why not u take of your dress she said I take off your dress, u can take off my dress, I kissed her on her eyes and sit beside her and started to lift upward her qameez, and there was her love button so smooth so round looking great, she was so cute I kissed her love button and entered my tongue in to her, which made her so hot that she cried ohhhhhhh janoon….

And placed her hands in my hairs , I slowly and slowly moved upwards kissing her stomach and lifting her qameez, and then there was her boobs, real boobs, what a boobs she had with pink nipples circling almost all the boobs, oh . that was my first sight of real boobs and so nice boobs, amazing I started kissing them sucking them one by one tonguing them and in between the boobs tonguing there then I take off her entire qameez and started sucking and tonguing her neck and boobs and arms and reached under her arms, no hair at ll under her arms and what a smell she had under her arms, I was mad with the scent of her armpits and kissing and sucking and even biting her there and then I was again moving down ward from the sides of her stomach on her ribs with my lips and tongue reaches near her shalwar and to my amazement there were no any string there in her shalwar there were elastic in her shalwar oh….

I slowly lift her shalwar and started to lower down it she had really planned for this night coz she was shaven there completely shaven there I take off her shalwar and there was cunt of a women in front of me oh.. ahhhh…ahhhhhwhooooooooowaooooooooo what a scene I started to kiss her there and on her thighs and between her thighs and at the same time inhaling the scent of her cunt what a smell, I really became crazy with the smell then she parted her thighs and with one hand open her cunt lips, they were real red inside oh… and with other hand she pressured on my head to place my lips on that red lips which were full with her juices and her juices can be clearly seen white drops of pearl were glistening between her cunt lips and I placed my lips on that hot and juicy lips of her cunt, ohhhhhhhhhwwooooooooooooooahmmmmmmmmmmmmm what a taste she had I started to enter my tongue in her and making too and fro motion in her cunt with my hot and wet tongue, she placed her mouth between my legs and started to kiss my lund ohhhhh man….

What a pleasure to eat the cunt and to be sucked at the same time.. she was sucking me and I was eating her she the rolled me and came on me and I was under her I was entering her with my tongue and she was also moving her hips to take more and more of my tongue into her and sucking me and there she blasted and griped around my face her legs tightened oh and I came to in her mouth, oh.. I feel for some time that I cant even breath. .. she was inserting so much pressure on my mouth with her cunt that I had to struggle for the breath, and then she relaxed a little and fell on me, we lay there for some time and then she came over me and placed her lips on mine, there were smell of my cum coming from her mouth and she can taste her juices from my mouth, we lay there kissed each other for some time and then sleep for a while and then there was another experience of my life to fuck her, That’s also very much hot and hot session and I cant complete it at present so leave me to go. I will be back soon with that hot experience yeah, bye, mail me at iramrani@hotmail.com.

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Suhaagg Raat Ki Kahani

December 13th, 2010 No comments

This is about my first wedding night or u can say soohag ratt. I am now thirty years old women having two kids aged ten and six, figure of 40-31-36.Keep it mind I am not a story writer, Any way at the age of nineteen I was marries with a handsome guy who was my cousin. I don’t know about sex any thing and one of my cousin friend told me about how I should react with my hubby on very first night. Here the night begins, Waoo What A Night:

At about eleven in the night all of the family members of my hubby left the room leaving me alone. I was very much tired after long day ceremony and was sitting on my bed which was covered with red flowers and all the room was decorated with reall flowers. The perfume of these flowers and as I was tired was making me to sleep but I was waiting for my hero. And then the door opens and there came my hero I. I was shivering with shy and don’t know why. He closed the door came near me and sit near me on the bed. I was not looking towards him. He said how are u I cant reply because my mouth was completely dried and then he take my hand in his hands oh how hot his hands were at that time. He started talking with me while massaging my hands which were running current in my entire body. He then asked me to change
the clothes. I asked him to please give me your help to change because the wedding dress I was wearing was very difficult to change. We go near to the mirror and he started unbuttoning my dress oh… he was opening the buttons of my qameez from back side and kissing on my neck and back waooo his lips were so warm and soft I was shivering. He opened my hairs slowly and slowly while kissing my neck and when he kissed my ear lobes it causes a current in me.and I horrified and after great difficulty released from him and go to the bathroom to change the dress. After wearing a light pink colour nightie I entered into the room. He had also changed and was lying on the bed. I lay besides him and he started kissing me and fondling my nipples.

How hot he was and making me hot too. He kissed on my lips and then started liking my lips with his tongue and entered his tongue into my mouth,ohhhhhh what a sensation was. His hands were fondling my nipples which were now hard enough and then he lowered and start sucking my nipples ahhhh and his hands were now reached between my thighs and he was massaging there above the nightie. I was feeling his lund against my thighs what a hot thing that was…… ohhhhhh he then came over me and his lund was between my things pressing my cunt and I was feeling very hot and wet in my cunt hhhhh ahhhhh I am becoming very hot while writing this and imagining that night. He then slowly take off my nightie and his dress too and holding me in his strong arms hold me above him and his lund long and hot about 6” was between my thighs and my cunt was wet now. He opened my legs and started to enter his lund into me. Ohh I was feeling pain, I screamed and he kissed me on my ears and whispered that please be patient it will give u pain at the start and then u will feel good. He then ade me lay on my back opened my legs placed them on his shoulders and started to enter into me ohh ……………..i will die I screamed but he placed his lips on mine and entered full lund into my virgin cunt.

And stay there for a while and then started in and out, it was very difficult time for me and then after ten minutes it was feeling good he was kissing me all over my face and neck and on my breasts and pumping me in and out oh I was feeling great and then he blast in me. And fell on me exhausted. That night we done this two times more and they were much better than the first which I will telll u latter. I am not a story writer and don’t know how to write. It is just a try, may be u like it or may be u don’t but please let me know how I should improve this writing.

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Sex With Sheena

March 13th, 2010 No comments

It had been a while since I had seen Sheena.Three years to be exact. When I left she was just a just an obsessed nineteen year old. I always wanted to fuck her, but my friends thought she was too young. So I would lay there thinking of her tight little pussy and her even tighter ass as I stroked my cock. That was three years ago. After I left for college she called me once and a while, but that soon died off when she found out I had a girlfriend. I never talked to her again, until me and my recent girlfriend broke up. I was feeling lonely so gave her a call. She seemed exited to hear from me and we hit it off pretty well. So well, in fact, that she decided to come visit me. That was one week ago.

When I heard a knock at the door I peered through the peep hole and saw her standing there looking nervous. I opened the door and gasped. She was stunning. Her shoulder length brown hair fell perfectly around a slightly snobby looking, but cute face. She was wearing a black skirt and a red top. And I could see she had grown in the breast department as well. I invited her in and we made small talk before deciding to go out for dinner. That was last night. Dinner was uneventful and I was beginning to think she was over me. Discouraged, I took her back to my place and we started to watch TV. I offered to make her a drink and she accepted so soon I handed her a very strong rum and coke. I knew it couldn’t hurt to get her a little tipsy. After three more drinks the conversation changed from small talk to sex. I asked her if she still thought about me.

“Yes,” she said with a little giggle. In a few minutes we were in my room sitting on my bed. She was looking at my high school year book and I was looking at the way the thin fabric of her skirt rested on her silky smooth thigh. I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the neck. She turned her head to the side and moaned as her eyes closed. I gently took the book from her and placed it on the desk. My lips worked their way from her neck up to her lips and she returned the kiss, pushing her tongue into my mouth.

“I’ve been waiting for this for a long time,” she said. I ran my hands through her hair as our tongues continued to dance in each other’s mouths. She kissed my lips then broke away to kiss my ear. That’s when she whispered something to me that almost made me cum in my pants.

“I want you to use me in every way you ever dreamed of. I want to be your little whore.”

With no further encouragement I helped her off with her top and bra and took her tits my hands. I rubbed her nipples between my finger and thumb as we continued kissing. I was surprised a little when her hand dropped to my crotch and she started rubbing the straining bulge in my pants. She then helped me pull my shirt over my head and dropped her face to my stomach kissing her way up my torso. When our lips met again it was with even more passion and her moans became louder and more frequent. My hand lightly brushed her leg and she squirmed pushing her hips forward. I reached under her skirt and touched her silky white panties, feeling the outline of her smooth little pussy lips. I could feel the fabric was getting quite moist. She started to remove her skirt, but I stopped her.

“Leave it on.” She nodded and continued caressing my cock through my pants. I reached under her and pulled her damp panties down her legs. She lay back on the bed and I lay beside her, with my hand stroking her sweet little shaved pussy. “I shaved for you,” she said.

“I love it shaved, thank you.” I pressed my finger into her slit and felt her wetness. My finger worked its way into her tight little cunt moving in and out getting nice and wet.

“So you want to be my little whore?”

“Oh yes,” she replied between moans.

“Will you do anything I ask?”

“Anything! I just want you so bad.”

“Do you want to suck my cock?”

“God yes!!”

She needed no further prompting and Immediately began undoing my belt. I helped a little as I could not wait to have her sweet little mouth wrapped around my dick. She pulled off my pants and underwear together and gripped my rock hard cock in her small hand. I put my hand behind her head and slowly guided her face down to my waiting member. “Suck it Baby!” I almost fainted when her little red lips parted and swallowed my throbbing cock. She brought her head up slowly letting her mouth drag up my shaft leaving a trail of saliva behind her. As she continued her work I reached back and resumed stroking her slit. When my finger was nice and wet I lightly ran it over her asshole. This made her moan louder and suck harder. “Lick my balls, my little whore.”

Her tongue instantly dropped to my hairless sac and she licked it up and down as my finger continued its exploration of her backside. I pushed the tip of my finger into her tight little butthole and she pushed her hips back onto my hand. “You like my finger in your ass?”

“Uh huh,” she managed to say between moans and licks. “I always finger my asshole and pretend it’s your cock.”

She was turning out to be quite adventurous. Not the shy teenager I had expected. I pulled out my finger and lay on the bed. “Climb aboard baby, I want to taste your pussy too.” She needed no further encouragement and swung a leg over my face placing her pussy inches away from my eager tongue. I stuck my tongue out and touched her clit teasing it with quick flicks. She lowered herself down and grasped my cock in her hand and began to suck with renewed vigour. My hands grasped her ass as I shoved my tongue deep into her sweet seventeen year old pussy. As we continued our sixty nine I found myself staring up at her crinkled little anus. Remembering her admiration of my fingerplay back there I pushed her body forward and spread her cheeks. Her mouth was pushed from my dick and she returned her tongue to my balls. I planted soft kisses up her pussy lips and around her little hole. I circled her ass with my tongue getting closer and closer.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Do it.”

“What does my little whore want?” I asked,even though I knew the answer.

“She wants you to lick her asshole!”

“Oh you’re a naughty little slut aren’t you?”

“Please do it! I want it so… Ohhhhhhhh!” Her pleading was cut short as my tongue tip touched her tight virgin butthole. My tongue was soon replaced with my lips as I planted a deep kiss on her ass, pushing my tongue up inside her. “Oh fuck, that feels so fucking good!” Her tongue lapped at my balls and even touched my taint a few times. This drove me crazy and I shoved my tongue harder into her ass penetrating her tight muscular ring. I wanted nothing more than to have my tongue completely up this teen’s asshole! As I kept feeding her butt I reached down and pushed on her head forcing it further down my body. She got the hint when I lifted my hips, and she pressed the top of her head into the bed in effort to reach my ass. Her nimble little tongue traced its way down my taint and ran over my asshole. I moaned and sucked her ass as hard as I could as I felt the tip of her tongue wiggle its way into my butt. The feeling was amazing!

After a few more minutes of ass licking sixty-nining I asked her to get off. She did and I sat up kissing her deeply. I pushed her back onto the bed and lay on top of her in the missionary position. “Yes! Fuck me!” I placed the head of my spit covered cock at the entrance to her hairless cunt and pushed gently. “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” she moaned under her breath as I penetrated her moist hole with my throbbing dick. I pushed all the way in until I could feel my balls pressing against her lips. She was so warm and tight it almost made me cum instantly. But I held on and began a slow rhythm of grinding my hips downwards into her young body. All the while she moaned and fingered her clit.

Then I asked her. “Have you done this before?”

“Yes. Yes I did it with my boyfriend a few times.” So there it was. She wasn’t even a virgin. I had missed my chance to deflower her, but I wouldn’t miss anymore chances.

“You have a boyfriend?,” I asked as I pulled out almost all the way and then plunged back into her wet pussy.

“Oh fuck!,” she moaned. “Yes, we’ve been going out for a month now.”

“Does he know that you came here to be my little whore?” She bit her lip in pleasure and increased the strumming on her clit.

“No, and I don’t care. I’m your whore. I’m your ass licking slut!” I couldn’t believe the vulgarity of this young girl, but I was loving every minute of it. In response I started pounding my cock into her cunt a little bit harder.

“Did you like licking my ass?”

“Oh yes! I could lick your ass for hours. I always fantasized about doing it but I never thought you were into that.”

I started to change from pounding her, to a slow grind to which she was quite responsive.

“What else are you interested in?” I asked. “Tell me your dirtiest kinkiest fantasy.”

“I want to be fucked by lots of guys. Passed around like a cheap slut, forced to suck cocks and lick assholes. I want to be fucked in every hole on my body and made to swallow load after load of cum.” Her fantasy started to turn me on a little too much and I didn’t want our fun to end so soon, so I slowed down a little and then pulled out.

“Bend over!”

Soon she was on her hands and knees with her cute little ass up in the air before me. “Fuck my ass!” she hissed over her shoulder. I slipped my cock into her wet pussy to get it nice and slippery then I lubed up her asshole with her own juices. I could feel the anticipation as I placed the head of my swollen cock at the tiny puckered entrance. With one push the head penetrated the tight ring and popped in. She let out a low moan and I knew it was hurting her. Slowly I pushed my hips forward driving my dick deeper into her hole, until my balls were resting on her pouty swollen pussy lips. I reached around and started to play with her clit as I let my cock hold its position deep inside her. I started to pull back and I glanced down to see her tight little asshole squeezing my dick like a vice. As I increased the rubbing on her clit she started to shudder. “Fuck, yes!” she screamed. “I’m coming!!”

Her whole body tensed up and I felt her ass tighten even more. I began thrusting a little harder, my cock sliding freely in and out of her seventeen year old butthole. When I felt myself starting to cum I pulled out quickly startling her. “Turn around!” I commanded abruptly. She swiveled around and I grasped the back of her hair with one hand and grabbed my cock in the other.

“Open your mouth!” Her cute little lips parted and I thrusted my dick into her open mouth just as I started to cum. With a shudder I fired load after load of hot fluid into the young girl’s waiting mouth. To my pleasure her lips closed around my shaft and she sucked me dry swallowing every drop. Exhausted I fell back on the bed and she fell by my side. We soon fell asleep and woke early in the morning. She said she had to be back to watch her boyfriend’s basketball game so we said our goodbyes and after a long passionate kiss she whispered in my ear: “Anytime you want me to be your little whore again just give me a call.” And with that she headed off down the hallway.

I watched her as she left, getting one last glimpse at her ass.

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