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Pooja Maid, Made for Prakash

Tuesday, March 16th, 2010

I was given a big house when I was appointed and transferred from Ahmedabad to Chennai as Bank Manager. I was appointed in the branch in the out skirt of Chennai. So instead of staying in some other area I opted to stay in the house which was less than 3 kilometers from my bank.

The house was on company lease by bank, and was solely used for manger’s residence only. The house was fully furnished with all amenities one need for a small to medium family. But, anyway, I was going to stay alone, because my wife and kids were already well settled in Ahmedabad, wife having her own State Government job and kids in 10th and 12th.

I settled my self in few days. I purchased some groceries and few other things to run my kitchen show. I am fond of tasty food and also know cooking. After few days I understood that I can’t run the show without a helping hand.

I decided I should have a house maid, to do all other work also. That day I went to my grocery man and discussed him about my need for some good house maid. Thinking he may be in touch with someone, because he is in contact with many people in the surrounding.

The other day he sent me one maid, I found her totally like a dirty slum dweller, I didn’t employ her. He sent me one or two other ladies also, but I found all not suitable to a reputation of Bank Manager.

I contacted another grocery shop, from where also I use to purchase few things. He told me that he has some one in mind and he will send her tomorrow to my place.

The other day early morning he came with a lady, she was neither good looking nor a bad one. She was just average looking type of lady, her physical appearance made her look more like a girl. She was little anemic also.

I welcomed both of them wearing a welcome smile. I asked them to settle on the dining table. The shop keeper was in hurry, he introduced her to me, saying she is Pooja, and she is a distant relative of a man who was working as accountant in their shop before five years.

He told me to discuss everything with the lady, and if you found her suitable employ her. He soon asked my permission to leave. I went up to main door to see him off, out of the house he told me that, sir, check her credentials well of your own, I will not be responsible for anything. I don’t know her directly, so I don’t take any responsibility.

I said, ok, don’t worry, I shall check everything before employing. He went. I came inside, and sit before her. I asked her many relevant things and gathered that, she is from a village far off from here about 100 kilometers and she had her husband handicapped due to accident, she has one child of 4 years, her husband’s parents also living with them.

They have small piece of land with farming of vegetables and other cash crops. The land was given by government as Brahmins are considered economically weaker section in that area.

Her husband though invalid, can work a little in the field with the help of some neighbors and everybody; her in laws also help them in doing the same, and all living side by side. To increase their income level and for future of child they wanted to settle in city, so she had come here.

She wanted some type of white collar job, but as she is not S.S.C pass, she can’t get such job, after failing to get such job she now understand that she has to do hard labor work only. She thought that a full time house maid job is not that laborious or below dignity for her.

I showed her the house, and made her know what my expectations were. I told her that, I wanted someone to cook and also do washing of clothes, cleaning utensils and also keep the house neat and clean.

I told her, that if you don’t have a house in the city, you can also stay here, till you bring your family in the city, you can have a separate room. A sign of happiness glitter on her face. I asked her can you do all these. She said, yes sir.

I told her to prepare lunch today, and if I find ok, I shall see if I can employ her. When I took her to kitchen and asked what will you cook, I found that she can cook only South Indian dishes. I told her that you will have to learn many Punjabi and continental dishes and also Gujarati food.

She asked who will teach me. I told her that I can teach her everything. I know all cooking. Sir, I am a fast learner, I can learn everything you guide me. I said ok. That day she cooked nice food for me.

I asked her salary. She told me she needs two thousand rupees. I agreed to her salary and asked from when you will join. She told me that she will come from tomorrow morning.

The other day she came with a small bag in her hand. That was Friday; she cooked nice food for lunch and dinner on Friday also. After dinner we sat on the dining table and asked her, to make list for groceries required. I gave her pen and paper, we both discussed and made brief list for the things required for few days.

I found her handwriting good and without spelling mistake and everything. I asked her why did you not finish SSC, she said her father died on the exam day of English, and she failed in that subject only, in all other subjects she has more than 60 marks.

I asked do you still wish to study further. She said, how its possible sir. I told her that, if she works hard she can do it, I will teach you. Later on you can also graduate from home, I added. She was astonished hearing all this. She said, sir don’t show me unreal dreams. I said, its not dream.

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Incested Family

Monday, March 15th, 2010

My eyes were closed and the dream-like film still moved before my eyes. I was lying naked and a woman’s naked body was lying on mine, my cock erect. I could hold it no longer and I entered her wet pussy. Her huge tits mashed into my chest and I cupped her big ass cheeks as I shot my cum in her pussy. Then the face of the woman appeared before my eyes. OHHHHH God, it was none other than Priya, my own sister, my own real older sister . I opened my eyes. The room was empty. I was in my bed, alone and it was 11 am. The AC was o adn I was lying naked.

I looked every where but there was no one. It must be a dream, an incestuos dream, my mind told me but my cock was wet with some cunt juice. I touched my cock and smelt it, it was cunt juice all right. There was no one in bathroom. kitchen, nowhere. Mom was away to Haridwar, my younger sister Anushka was in hostel in Simla. Priya must be in the office of Sumitra Finance, named after my mother. In fact my parents divorced when I was 4 years old, my older sister Priya was 7 years and Anushka was 2 years. Dad took me with him to the USA. Now I am 18 and am back to India as my dad dies a week ago. He told me to go back to mom who lived in Delhi thogh our native village is in Punjab.

My mom is now 41years but looks nice and hot. Priya is 5 feet 7 inches tall and a little heavy. She has figure of 36-28-38, very fair, large black eyes, thick lips and a well muscled thighs and ass. She had falled in love with a guy who dumped her.

Last night I was at a party with Priya didi and her ex lover taunted her and she hit him and the bastard took out a knife. I came between them and I punched him on the face when his companion stabbed me in the shoulder. We left the party with me bleeding. Priya didi drove home in silence. It was so late that I could not get a doctor to bandage my shoulder which bled profusely. In my room, my sister took off my clothes and dressed my wound. Her soft hands tickled my chest and her hot breath made my body hot sexually. Iout my arms round her and her big tits dug into my naked chest. My sister gasped for breath as her finger tips brushed my nipples. I held her face in my hands. My sister clung to me.

After she put me to bed, I fell asleep. Some time later, the light turned on and someone entered my bed. Before I could respond to the situation, naked female body covered me. I was too drunk and weak to protest. What followed was unimaginable. My encounter with my sister made her lose control and she clung to me. I did not intend but it did happen. My last night act was an unpardonable act of incest. But strangely enough, I felt no remorse. My Priya did must be in office and I wanted to know what had passed between me and Priya.

Priya always wore black business suit in office with a grey neck-tie and a white shirt. She wore her hair straight back in a ponytail. Her huge tits struggled to break te buttons of her shirt. I had often seen her dressed like that and I had felt a sinful hardon in my pants. I saw the receptionist who smiled at me,” Mr. Ashish, are you looking for Priya? She is in her office. She has instructed to send you in straight. You may go in, please,” So, my dear sister was expecting me. Priya did was expecting me after I, her own brother had made love to her, had actually fucked her ripe body.

Priya sat in her office alone, her neck-tie loose, revealing her ample boobs from under the thin fabric of her shirt. My heart skipped a beat as she smiled at me sexily.” Hi Bhaiya, how are you feeling now? Are you better now? I was worried about last night, you know” She had addressed me as Bhaiya, for the first time which was not a good sign for me, if I had to lay her. But she hugged me as I went in. It was a tight and passionate hug, a full blooded lovers’ hug. I let my hands travel her back and rest on her buttocks a little longer. She smiled,” It should not happen again. It was wrong.” I stared at her.” Yes, I could get pregnant with your seed in my womb through my cunt. I cant afford that. If we have to do it, you must wear condom. We cant do it in a regular way without using precautions,” Priya did smiled and so did I. My sexy Priya did was offering me her sexy body. But I wanted her permanently to be mine.

“I want this to last forever, Priya did.” I spoke with clear conviction.

“What do you mean, Ashu darling? What do you want to go on forever? To keep fucking your sister forever? What about a woman you will marry and have kids from? You have to have your family too.” Priya asked directly.

I brought my forehead to hers, kissing her thick lips. ” Didi, I want you forever, because I want you as my wife, not as a secret lover to commit sin of incest. I want to be your man, your husband. You will belong to me alone. So far I ma concerned, I dot want any other woman in my life. Will you accept me as your husband? I dont care what this world think of our relation. We wont let this world know about it. No one knows about our relation here in India and nobody ought to know about it. If you agree, I will be the luckiest man on this earth.”

Priya let my words sink in her heart and then lifted her mouth to mine, going for a lengthy kiss. It was a delicious motions of our sensuous lips and tongues.

” It is not lust alone, dear sister, you are my love. I want to make you pregnant.I know it sounds weird, and all of this is new for us, but…I want you as my wife……If we fuck and there is nothing beyond physical relationship, then it is incest…..sin ” I tried to explain.

“What, do you mean? Tell me how your fucking me is different from ordinary fucking?” She asked holding me close to her warm body.

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Hardcore Maths

Sunday, March 14th, 2010

Hello guys. Today I Aryan is going to post a true fantasy that happened with me with my math teacher. I am a handsome guy but skinny , and many of mine school girls have proposed me for being in relationship with them but I don’t want this shit to happen as in my view all this is bullshit but I have laid with many of them. But the experience which I am talking about is a wonderful one and totally unexpected one.

I used to study in a school situated in Gurgaon, our math Mam was newly wedded women and she was really sexy she had beautiful figure her tits were tone and were straight and big also her face was very cute and she was very fair and had beautiful lips that were totally pink and she had a big butts which were round and cute, all the girls of our class were jealous of her beauty. And why not as now not a single boy was looking at them,

All of us were trying to get a chance to get laid with her but this was really difficult. As our board exam approached me and my 3 other friends found that wee didn’t knew anything and we were surely going to get failed in our boards exam, so we approached our math madam to give us tuition in evening at her house, and she agreed. But we all were such a piece of shit that we concentrated at her boobs rather than our math books,

Which cared when such a nice piece of breasts are in front of you. After 3 or 4 days my other 3 friends didn’t came to the tuition and I was alone with the madam, at the time of the tuition she used be alone at her house and her husband use to come at the time of the dinner that day our mam talked to me like close friends and was asking me about my girlfriends , it seemed like she was trying to come closer to me by the means of friendship rather than a teacher ,

I was getting nervous with such talks then Mam went to her bedroom to change her clothes , as soon as she went I also followed her . She locked her room from inside and was changing her clothes. I knew that there was a hole in her bedrooms door as I noticed the day before when mam asked me to close the door , so I didn’t want to miss this opportunity to see her naked. I started to pee though the hole in the door and I was totally

Out of my senses to see such an amazing body, her waist was thin and here ass was round and mound and here milky boobs where so big and were straight , she was opening here black bra and panty what an picture that was and she put her gown and didn’t wear any bra and panty underneath it, while I was seeing this beauty she noticed that someone was looking through the hole and she suddenly ran towards the door to catch the culprit ,

I quickly ran towards the living room and pretended that I was doing math problem , but when she came she was staring at me and then sat near to me and then started to help me out with the math. I was not forgetting what I sawed and was dreaming to have a sex with the big booty girl, and as she was bending over the book I was able to see the white shinning tits to the far extent just near the nipples my load started to get hardened

And my madam noticed this and I started to hide this by my hand then suddenly madam asked me that what I was looking at through the door, I started sweating and became very nervous, I said sorry to her then she said that please don’t tell about this thing to anyone in the school , then we again started to study then she asked me that how was her figure did I liked it , first of all I was mentally shocked that what she is talking about,

But then I suddenly replied that yours figure was the most sexy other than the girls of their school. Then she told me that she came to know that I have fucked many girls in that school and gave them the real hardcore fuck, I was totally surprised to see a lady teacher talking in such a manner with a 10th class boy, then I asked here that from where she came to about these things and she told me that the girls of their class are very frank with her and they share each and everything like best friends.

Then she again asked me that u wanted to fuck her, she told that don’t feel shy pls tell your class girls have told her about this, then I said yes mam but we just talked about it and had no such intention. She said that she is of 21 years and was not able to get satisfied by her husband and was looking for an guy and suddenly she slipped her hand into my underwear’s, then I felt like heaven and

I also grabbed her boobs tightly she started to scream with pleasure slowly and asked me to hold the boobs with care, then I pulled down her gown and I was totally amazed to see such a nice body in front of me then I started pressing her big and toned tits and then sucked her hardened pink colored nipples, then I started smooching her lips and I felt like heaven guys for near about 5 min I smooched her,

She then she unzipped my pants and started to play with my cock , and she said that I didn’t expect from a skinny guy to have a dick of 7 inches , and she started to give me blow job, this was the first time when a girl was giving me blow job, I asked here that aren’t u feeling shy to give blowjob. She told that her previous bf made here this thing learn and now she liked it very much so as me as this was first time for me, she was really giving blowjobs like porn stars.

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Suman Bhabi Ko Choda

Friday, March 12th, 2010

Hello friends Sandeep from Amritsar again. Aaj mein apko suman bhabi ko chudai ke bare mein batane ja raha hu.Suman Bhabi mera ghar ke peche rehte jab bhi vo kapde sukne ke liye dalne atti kya mast lagte the umar 22 36D 28 33 figure tha sawla rang tha uski gand bhout ubri hui thi uska husband foreign mein rehta hai vo bhi jane wali thi par abhi uska visa nahi aaya tha file lagi hui thi uski shadi ko abhi 7 months he hue the ek urgent call ke vajeh se uske hubby ko vapis England jana pada shadi ke agle din. Summer season tha garme bhout thi usne cotton ka suit pehna hua tha black color ka.

Kapde dhone ki wajeh se uska jism geela tha vo suit transparent ho gaya tha mein dekhte hi pagal ho gaya. Mein use chodne ke bare mein sochne laga par samaj me nahi aa raha tha kya karo. Maine unse kuch batein ke par sex tak pounchta ke uski nanad upar aa gaye mein kuch nahi kar saka. Phir prabha bhabi ki phone aaya chodo Sona kya kar rahe ho suman ko chodne ki soch rahe ho na

Maine kha nahi nhi aisa kuch nahi hai vo boli mein sub balcony se dekh rahi hu. To mein bola kuch karo na bhabi usne btaya vo pue tarah se piyasi hai use sambhalna mushily ho jayega tumse. Kya bat karte ho bhabi achi acho ki akad nikali hai maine.Achha to dekh lete hai jawan hai our piysi bhi. Cholo mein use tumhare liye razi karonge tumne muje maa banana ka sukh diya hai Sona.

Phir jab be phone par bat hote ja milte to uske bare mein puchta. Ek din mein office par tha to prabha ka phone aaya agar suman ko chodna hai ise waqt mere farmhouse par aajayo. Maine papa se kha muje kahi jana hai thodi der mein aata hi.bike le kar apni manzil par pouncha to vo dono wahi par baithe beer pe rahi thi our usne dono ne short top withot bra miniskirt high heels pehan rakhi thi.

Prabha ko malum tha ke muje ladies ko es dress mein dekhte he kuch hone lagta hai aaj vo muje tadfa rahi thi. Maine kha ki apne suman ko razi kar hi liya vo boli pyasi sherne ko tyar karne mein jayda time nahi lagta Sona le tu uska shikar karne aaya hai vo tera jab maine usko bataya ke tum bhout aacha sex karte ho vo boli kisi ko pata chal gaya to? Maine kha mera kisi ko pata chala kabi suna yeh turant razi ho gaye mujse zid karne lagi muje chudwaoo bhout piyasi hu.

Dekhte hai pyasi sherne tumhara rape karte ya tum uska. Hum teno bed room mein chale gaye ander jate hi maine suman ke gale lagya French kiss karne laga chutad ko jor pakda our masle laga dabane laga. Uske top se ab uske chuhiya chus raha tha phudi par hath pher raha tha uski panty bikul gili thi vo pant ke upar se mera sehla rahi thi.prabha 3 mahine ki pregnant thi islye vo humare bech mein nahi aaye.

Doc ne mana kiya tha kuch complication thi isliye to unhone suman ko razi kiya tha vo dusre room me chale gaye tv ke awaz aa rahi thi maine uska top utara panty uteri vo sandals utrane lagi maine mana kar diya muje aise chodna aacha lagta hai mein ab bikul nanga tha bed par use letaya our use chumne laga boobs press karne lage vo bhi mera sehla rahi thi our paglo ki tarah kiss kar rahi thi garden pe lips pe chest pe.

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The Party

Thursday, March 11th, 2010

Wendy and I are both in our late twenties. She’s 5 feet tall, 110 lbs., 34c, light blue eyes, and a natural redhead. Wendy has beautiful soft thick lips; just perfect for blowjobs. Being a Natural redhead, her pubic hair is red too and very soft. We’ve been together about 4 years, married a little over 2 years ago. She’s had a few boyfriends before me, but I could tell she was very inexperienced, sexually speaking.

Wendy is a very modest woman. She wears a one-piece bathing suit in public. I’ve tried to get her to dress and act sexy in public, but she won’t. I’ve even tried getting her drunk and having my way with her on a secluded beach without any luck. However, when I get her in the mood at home, she’ll do anything to climax. She’ll get this look in her eye that says ‘please take what ever you want; just let me cum.’ I love to hold off bringing her to a climax just to tease her. She’ll start moaning and promising her body to me anyway I want it, just to let her cum. She loves my fantasy stories about her and other men. These stories always get her excited and she can always climax during them. After she cums, I use every hole in her beautiful body.

About 3 months ago I planned a bachelor party for my best friend, Michael. Wendy was to order the food and hire a ‘nice-family-type’ stripper. The day of the party, Wendy picked up the food and cleaned the house. The guys started arriving around 7pm and the things began to get loud and rowdy. Wendy was upstairs getting ready for a night with the girls when the phone rang. She came down stairs and called me over. It seems the stripper had the flu and wouldn’t be coming. They tried to find a replacement; however, all the other girls were either booked for another party, or not available. Being a typical guy, I figured we had just lost the only real entertainment, and the party was going to die. So I began to panic. I told her she was going to have to help me think of something and quick too. She grabbed the phone and I grabbed my cell, and we both frantically started calling other agencies.

After about 10 minutes we realized we were out of luck. I told her she was going to be our entertainment tonight and get dressed to strip. She just stared at me and told me that no way was she going to strip for my friends. I reminded her of her promise to arrange for a stripper, and that I had 15 semi-drunk friends downstairs waiting to see a naked female, and be downstairs in 10 minutes or I was coming up there to get her. She quiet emphatically said, “No.”

I held her close and began to lightly kiss her and pull her into me, grinding into her pussy. I reminded her of the many fantasies she’d climaxed to by just thinking about other men seeing her naked and forcing her to perform sexual acts in front of me. I could see in her eyes a small spark had been ignited, and I knew there was a good chance she would do it. As I placed my hands on her shapely butt and pulled her into me she said ok, but on her terms.

I reminded her that she had 10 minutes, and went downstairs. There I was greeted with cheers and shouts for ‘Pussy.’ I just smiled and said she’s on her way. After about 15 minutes I began to wonder if she was coming down at all. As I started to go upstairs the doorbell rang. I opened the door to see this masked and capped female. I quietly said “Wendy?” and she just walked past me into the living room. She handed me a cassette tape and pointed to the player. As the music started I grabbed my video camera and sat down for the show. The stripper began to move to the music, clumsily at first then with more confidence as the guys began to cheer and encourage her to strip.

As I kept the camera rolling, this apparent stranger was removing her cape, exposing blond hair. She was wearing black. All black! Tight black jeans and a black tube top. It wasn’t long before she was pulling the tube top up. She walked to Michael and took his hands and placed them at the base of the tube top, and smiled. Michael began to raise the top up only to find a black bra.

Disappointed, he started to pull the tube top over her head. As he did I thought I saw a bit of red hair when the wig moved. However, the stripper’s fear was almost realized when he caught the top on the mask she was wearing. Quickly she grabbed the mask, straightened it and started dancing between Michael’s legs.

As the music continued, she walked a few feet out from Michael and with her legs straight, bent over and touched the floor, arching her back (I loved fucking her in this position. Her pussy almost grabs you and pulls you in). The black jeans she wore strained at the seams. As she straightened out she continued to the center of the room. There she reached behind her and unzipped her jeans.

Turning and facing Michael’ she began to slowly lower her jeans. As she lowered them there was no sign of panties. Lower until she exposed the top of her black thong panties. Turning her back on Michael, she lowered the panties to her knees and stepped out of them. I recognized her now. It WAS definitely Wendy, and she was magnificent. I’d never seen her move like that.

Wearing black bra and thong panties, Wendy got on all fours in front of Michael and arched her back. She began to simulate being fucked doggy style. AT this point Michael got down behind her and grabbed her hips. He then pulled her into his hard cock. Confused and scared, Wendy continued to thrust back into him (I just kept the camera rolling, hard as a rock).

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Cheating Wife

Wednesday, March 10th, 2010

Hello ISS readers, this is my first story, I have been reading and enjoying sexual encounters on this site regularly. This is true story of my sexy wife, whom I caught red handed cheating on me. We are happily married couple for over 15 yrs now, every year during summer my sister in law along with her family visits us for couple of days, It happened 3 yrs back during their visit, my wife and sister in law-Pooja and our children were chose to sleep in our Suresh was fully aroused in red night lamps I could see bulge in his payama, after some time he requested lata to take off her panty and lift gown still upward to see her boobs , lata resisted and was frightened since i was sleeping next to her, after some time I turned on my left my wife sensing this tried to push her gown down as much as possible, I woke on pretext of having water and saw her exposed thighs and woke her up

And in soft voice told her that her gown has got lifted she got up saying that she has purposefully done this as she was feeling hot and air from fan was nor reaching her and any way everybody was fast asleep being tired from hasty visit to hill station after that when I again slept on my back I saw Suresh sleeping with his face towards his wife and that game ended, I could not catch them red handed, any way there was one more night.

Next day passed off with nothing important happening between them may be they planned best for night, that night there was only one change lata requested me to sleep on wall side and she would sleep next to bed since last night she felt very hot, I agreed to same, after switching off lights both of them started their love game immediately since they thought that I have drunk heavily and I was pretending to be dozing,

Master bed room (my is 3 bedroom flat) and me and Poojas husband Suresh slept in second bedroom since it was summer time and with guests visiting we boozed before going to sleep. Early morning when I got up , I observed Suresh was not in bed, thinking he may need tea, I got up and slowly opened master bed room to awake my wife-Kajal, even she was not in bed so I went in our hall and was surprised to find my wife Kajal and Suresh embarrassing each other passionately,

On seeing me unexpectedly ( because they thought I have drunk heavily last night and would get up late in morning) both broke their embrace and my wife ran in bed room, after some time our guest left for their home. My wife usually is sex subdued kind of person and every time I want sex with her it is me who has to initiate action, also she does not like oral sex though we have and I love oral sex, after our guest left and my both children’s left for school ,

My wife called me to bedroom and for first time in our married life initiated sex session ,which included oral sex , and she happily drank my cum twice before I could load her pussy with my third cum, this made me forget what I saw that morning. But the scene always remained in my memory, next 2 yrs although their family visited but preferred to stay at my in laws flat which is 20 Kms away from us and for two days we visited them sometimes even went to nearby hill stations,

I used to observe both Suresh and my wife exchanging looks and always used to find excuses for being together I acted that I was not noticing them because I wanted to catch them red handed. Last year again my wife and her sister were planning their visit over phone I casually told Kajal why do they stay at in laws flat which is much smaller and uncomfortable and being on 5 th floor does not have facility of lift,

And requested her to call them and see that they spend their summer holidays at our flat, my wife liked this idea and eventually convinced them to stay at our flat this time we also made plans for holidays as we would visit hill station for one day second day we would go to a movie and have good dinner etc. The D day came, and we welcomed our guests, ( one thing I have forgotten to narrate that my wife and Suresh used to contact every day on phone and also cracked double meaning jokes

My wife thought that I by this time would have forgotten about her extra marital affair with her elder sisters husband and secondly Pooja used to remain ill and always had one or other nagging health problems and also takes sleeping pills every night) Well to continue my story first night it was decided that all both ladies will sleep in our master bedroom, second bed room was occupied by children’s who wanted to watch movies on computer and stay late third bedroom my dad sleeps,

So we both men were left with no other option but to sleep in hall, I wanted to remain awake and see if lata and Suresh played their love game that night and it happened late night after may be 3 am Suresh woke up for toilet and I slowly followed him and was surprised to find that he entered bathroom instead of toilet, he closed door with light switched off, I went close to bathroom and put my ear on door and very clearly in the silence of night hear

My wife moaning (she has gone to bathroom earlier and was waiting for Suresh )her moaning ohhs and ahhs continued for 15 mins now my wife in soft voice told Suresh to leave her and go back to his bed in hall I almost ran back to my bed and pretended to be fast asleep , Suresh joined me after some time,Second day we went to hill station and came back late evening all of us were tired and decided to have dinner at home , before dinner I and

Suresh had drinks and i could sense that he was trying to give me as much as drinks as possible my wife who served us with drinks and snacks every time used to bend as much as possible showing her milky boobs , every time she did so, Suresh and lata exchanged smiles, after dinner Suresh complained of mosquitoes in hall so lata came with idea that we men sleep in master bedroom, all of us agreed.

It was decided that Pooja and Suresh will sleep on bed and I and lata will sleep at bed side on floor since ample space was available. So Pooja took her regular sleeping pills and Suresh slept on same side of bed where me and my wife were sleeping, approx 30 mins after this both Suresh and lata made sure that Pooja and I were fast asleep, Suresh started gesturing lata,
I was fully awake but pretended to be fast sleeping with my left hand covering

My fore head and eyes fucky open to see my sexy wife cheating game, Suresh being on bed gestured lata to show her thighs, my wife obliged him by slowly lifting her gown up to panty though I could not see my wife lata who was sleeping on my left side but could sense her movements, Suresh meanwhile again gestured her to show her panty , my wife slowly as not to disturb my sleep lifted her buttocks and eased gown still up.

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Main Aur Chemistry Ki Hod

Tuesday, March 9th, 2010

Main 18 saal ka ladka hun..meri height 5’10 feet hai. Maine kafi ache se body banyi thi.Baat tab ki hai jab maine engineering college me admission lia tha. Waha chemistry ki Hod kafi sexi thi. Unki umra 35 36 saal ki hogi pr un dino bhi qahar dha rhi thi. Main jb bhi unke saamne jata tb mera romeo phadphada jata . Ek din student union meeting me wo lecture de rhi thi. Ma kasam kya bomb lag rhi thi.

Sleeveless blouse n blakk saree ffff…meri halat kharab ho gayi aur maine boys toilet ja kr masturbate kr lia. Hamesha aisa hi hota tha.Dhire Dhire din beetate gaye. Ek din unhone mujhse pucha tum kal kya kr rhe ho? Maine kaha kyu to unhone kaha ki unka PC kharah ho gaya hai aur main aakr thik kr dun. Main haan bol kr aa gaya. Agle din kareeb sham 5 baje main unke ghar gaya to dekha ki wo kaali sadi kadhi hai .Main madhaaal ho gaya.. Mine apne aap ko sambhala unke PC ko chek kai to dekh ki

PC me kuch gadbad nhi thi aur usme mere modeling photo shoot ke pictures bhi bhare the. Maine jb pucha ye sab kya hai tab unhone bataya ki pics to unhe mere class mate ke pen drive se mile the. Fir unhone bataya ki PC kl raat me hi unke padosi ne thik karva diya tha unka beta aaj subah skool k trf se Shimla chala gaya hai. Unke pati industrial visit pr 6 din k liye Amravati gae hai. Maine socha aaj to madam gayi

Phir maine apne aapko samjhaya aur ghar wapas jane k liye pucha to unhone khana kha kr jane ko kaha . maine mana kr diya. To wo aur main baith kr baate krne lage .Tb unhone meri gf ke bare pucha main dang rh gaya maine bataya ki meri koi gf nahi hai aur udas ho gaya fir vo boli udas mat ho tumhe bahut mil jaengi. Maine kaha kahaa se milegi? Tb unhone kaha mil jaegi tum kafi sexy ho shakal se kch farq nhi padta tumhari body mast hai.

Muje mere break up ki kahani yaad aa gayi aur main rne laga aur unke insist karne par sab bata diya. Phir unhone mera sar apne chati pr laga kr muje chup karane lagi. Main rona bhul gaya aur mere romeo(lund) deewana ho gaya phir wo mam ki tango ko chune laga.maine tabhi mam ki chati pr saree k upar se kis kr lia aur unhone koi objection nhi kia phir main samjha ki actually muje yaha kyu bulaya hai.. Mera confidence badh gaya aur maine uki blouse ka ek huuk khol kr unke batlo ko lick krne laga phir wo uth gayi aur waha se chali gayi.

Aur darwaza ki kundi laga di aur boli ki tum bade hi shatir ho yahi shuru ho gaya chal bed room me. Main khush ho gaye aur hum bed room me gaye . Maine unki sari ka palla jhtak dia aur hum smooch karne lage. Phir unhone mere kapde utare aur main seconds me nanga tha. Pr ab meri baari thi. Maine unka blaouse utara aur unhe bed pr dhakka de diaAur phir maine unke batlon ki khabar li. Maine unhe beinteha chusa. Nipple pure chittra gae par maine nhi choda aur gori gori batle puri laal kar di.

Phir maine unki saree ki crease kholi. Aur unhe tadapane laga. Phir peti coat aur phir dheere dheere panty gayab ho gai .Maine dekha ki unki chut kafi laal aur tight thi. Maine pucha itna maintain kaise rkha hai? Tb unhone bata Unke ladke k janm k baad pichle saadhe 9 saal se wo unused hai. Miane kaha apke pati kuch nhi krte kya to boli wo sala kinnar hai..Pleez mujhe aur mat tadpao pleez ab main nhi ruk sakti plee.

Tb maine bina chut chate apna Romeo uski Juliet(choot) me bhar dia. Aur wo chilla uthi maine kaha kya hua to boli idiot pehli baar hai kya? Ghuste tym starting me aisa hi hota hai. 2,3 jhatko me kayde se andar ghus gaya. Aur wo aahen bharne lagi. Phir awaze nikalni shuru kr di. Ma main mar gayi…aaaah fukk plez, pel muje pleez darling pleez.. Phir maine dheere jhtke zorse lagana shuru kia. Unki aankhon se aansu nikal pade aur wo buri tarah rone lagi.

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Massage As Well As Care

Monday, March 8th, 2010

I am Vinc from and running a medical store Pune and I am going to share one of my best sexual experience with my aunt Preeti. It happened before 4 years when I was at my medical store I was 24 years at that time and my aunt Preeti is around 27 years old. She is married to my uncle who is around 32 years old. He is working in a finance company, so most of the day he spends his time in collecting money from the shops and people.

Also during the weekends he goes out of Pune for the collection purpose. They have a 2 year old son and my aunt spends most of the time in cooking and taking care of the house. She is a cool lady and very jovial in nature. She is so young so she misses her independence. Whenever I talk to her she says that she hates this life because she cannot do whatever she want, because of the family commitment and she cannot even go outside and watch movie.

She also said that she missed her school days and her friends. She always complaints about my uncle that he never spends time with her and also he comes late in the night and sleeps early. I always like Preeti in a right way. She is so friendly with me and shares all her problems and past experiences with me. She also teases me comparing with my female friends. She is of average height with thin body.

She is little bit fair in color and has nice figures 36-30-34. She always prefer to dress in saree and wears nighty when she goes to bed. Sometimes during the weekends I go to her house at Avadi. Most of the time my uncle will be out for his business trip. He leaves on Saturday morning and comes back on Sunday night. So my aunt spends most of her weekends alone. She feels happy when I go to her house during the weekends.

She tells me that she feels good to talk to me and never feel lonely. It was during the first week of august, I went to my aunt’s house on Friday evening to spend my weekend. She welcomed me and said that uncle left for the business trip on Friday morning because of some urgency. She felt happy after seeing me. She was wearing a blue saree and she looked tired because she was cleaning the house. She made me coffee and some baji’s.

I enjoyed her cooking. I never had bad intention towards her. I was watching the TV in her living room. She finished her cleaning work and came and sat next to me in the sofa. I asked to her about her 2 year old son. She said that he is sleeping in her bedroom. She started to talk to me about my life at office and also as usual she started to complaint about my uncle. Then we cracked lot of jokes about her college days and uncle. She was sitting close to me and touching my thighs.

I never mistook that because I know she is friendly to me and also she believes me a lot.once si wanted to make a pair of stockings for her she insisted me to take the measurements After some time she started to hold my hand. Then while taking she kissed my forehead and smiled at me. Still I took in the right sense. Then we took dinner and went to the bed. Since they are staying in a single bedroom, I always use to sleep in her living room. Since my uncle is not there she asked me to sleep in her bedroom.

They had a big bed. Her son was sleeping in the middle of the bed. I was dressed in jeans and baniyan and went to the bed. She came inside the bedroom in her punk nighty with her top buttons opened. I cannot understand why she has opened her buttons. She was bending towards me as adjusting the bed and showing her cleaves. They are of good size capped inside her white bra. I said to her that I am tired and I am going to sleep early. I said good night and went to sleep.

She switched off the light and she also came to bed and slept next to her son. Her son was sleeping in the middle of us. She put her hand on her son and at the same time her hand touched my chest. I never cared about that and I went in deep sleep. At the middle of the night I felt someone squeezing my cock. I opened my eyes, and seen around at my aunt. She was sleeping, so I thought it’s a dream.

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At The Income Tax Office

Sunday, March 7th, 2010

This is one of those rare times, when extreme drudgery at the tax office is rewarded in ways that one cannot imagine in their wildest imaginations. Hence forth, I make it a point to always volunteer to go to tax office, if the officer is a lady.It so happened, that I was filling in for one of my peers, who invariably always made it a point to represent before this particular tax officer. At the time, all everybody could do was admire his dedication towards his work and his hunger/thirst (pun intended)

To seek more (knowledge we presumed at the time) from the job that offered little, and position that offered further less.The case itself was not big and hence the officer in charge was a real junior level, who shared a room with two other officers. But as fate would have it on that fateful day, her other two occupants, of the room silly, did not come. Maybe the rains; and they get crazy at times in Bombay, had a role to play in their absence too.

Anyway, nobody really bothers for these mundane details in a temple of mundane-ess. You just go, deliver, come. And at the level I belonged to, sometimes you just go, watch a movie on the way, then go to the tax office and plead the officer for one more day, then go back to your office and tell your boss how you were made to wait for three hours and called the next day. You keep repeating this till your balls don’t crack up.

Your boss doesn’t suspect anything. Why? He doesn’t care as long as the client pays for each hearing.So; not to digress, I’m supposed to give a sex story here. As mentioned, my peer was dysfunctional on that day. And so were the colleagues who were sharing the lady tax officer premise (really now, stop giggling. By premise I meant the room). I had been waiting for a while outside her office. I’d peeped in a few times, but madam was not there.

The clerk told me to ‘hold it’, since madam was out, and would be back any minute.Minutes had passed to hours. Nature called. I went to one of the loo on that floor, and as luck would have it; that was the exact time madam walked in. On returning, I hung around outside for a bit more, daydreaming maybe, when the clerk shouted to get my act together, and get done for what I had come. I, though shocked, jumped pronto into the room.

Her cubicle was behind a partition. I came around it and recited like a parrot the client which I was representing. She looked up from her desk and I was stunned! I wouldn’t lie and say she was like Katrina Kaif, but she did look a little like Lilett Dubey (sorry, I know the spelling is wrong). I do not mean just in looks, but even in style. Broadly what I’m saying is she did not look like someone meant for drudgery of income tax office. She was very well maintained physically.

This considering her age; which would easily be in the range of 35-37, and her vocation, was extremely remarkable. She looked rich, dressed rich, which meant she either took a lot of bribe, or was married to some Mr. Money Bags. I could hardly spot a wrinkle or a grey hair, which again considering her profession should have been there. And her body, of whatever was visible above that hideous table they put up in tax officers, was all melons. Big and juicy!

Yes. Who are you but?’, she asked, of course referring to the fact that I was not the person she was dealing with on this case. I explained how he could not come today and I was filling in for him. Anyway all that was required was to file some submissions, which was already discussed by my colleague. We weren’t required to sit and make rockets. We could actually, considering the number of papers in her office, and my expertise at it.

She did not ask me to sit, and just extended her hand for the submissions. I handed them over, in the process taking in the milky whiteness of her arms. She was just too beautiful for tax office. I could imagine the havoc she’d wreck on other men in this god forsaken place, where women without upper lip hair were rare to find.

She saw the submission, I think. I was just too busy looking at her to notice what she was doing. And then it struck me, the real reason why my colleague always rushed to the tax office. Bastard! She sighed finally, which made me realize she wasn’t actually a statue carved out of marble. Her lips moved, but I could not hear what she was saying. I kept staring on at her. I was behaving really dumb. Basically, like all nerds react, when the sluttiest cum sexiest girl in school asks them for the time.

Excuse me!’, she said. This is the first time I had heard anyone say something so sophisticated in this place. I apologized and asked her what it was. She told me this was not the submission required. She called onto her peon, and for a minute I thought she wanted to get me trashed for improper submissions. When no one came, she went out herself. She came back in the room in some time, looking like thunder.

The clerk had gone for the day and she wanted the file. The peon came inside the room at that time and wanted to leave too. It was apparently raining heavily and frequency of trains was real bad. It was on news that people should leave work immediately. She took out all her anger on the peon and asked him to get out. She shook with anger, and with that her melons shook too.

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Honey Pot With Landlord

Friday, March 5th, 2010

Radhika was new in town. She had landed a great job in Geographic Information Systems industry. The pay was good to start off her career with and that is what brought her down to a small town in the southern part of India all the way from her home in Delhi. Being a single girl and without any family in this new town, finding a home was really tough.

With the company provided accommodations nearing an end, she had to find a home for herself real soon. She contacted many real estate brokers but all most of them would simply not pick up her case as they new that it was nearly impossible to find a house for her due to the conservative nature of the town. Who would be interested in renting out an apartment to a pretty, single girl?

Not only will it attract a lot of untoward attention of many rowdy characters of the area but also it meant a lot of responsibility for the person whose house she would be living in. Even if a few landlords would seem to be agreeing, their wives would pitch in suddenly remembering that a close nephew would be joining them soon and so the house would not be vacant indeed.

With the levels of her frustration increasing, she got ready to see her umpteenth house for the day. The area was still upcoming with a lot of plots undergoing construction and many others lying vacant. Due to the new road constructed by the government which ran close by, the area was now in a convenient spot. It was at a comfortable distance from Radhika’s office.

She went in the house along with the broker. The broker had already briefed her. The house belonged to Murali Krishna. He was a low level clerk in the government sector and his wife was a school teacher. They had a young daughter who wanted to pursue her education in the field on medicine once she completed school.

Since the fee for medical studies is really high, they needed an increased source of income so that they could save and also pay off debts if they took loans for the education fee. It was his luck that his ancestral property was rapidly rising in value due to the new roads. He was hoping for a good rent from the house by renting out the lower portion of the house while living in the upper.

With the advent of software industry in town, a lot of bachelors had suddenly appeared on the scene who were willing to pay high rents. However, the house owners preferred Radhika since they had a grown-up girl in the house and did not want to rent the house to bachelors. Since Radhika herself could afford the high rent, she seemed to be a great match. As she walked in to meet them, the house owners studied Radhika discreetly from head to toe.

She was really fair and made her easily stand out from the local public. She was dressed tastefully in a long black skirt, a fashionable white blouse and a smart gray jacket open from the front. Murali Krishna watched closely as the sweet damsel took off her sandal and kept her fair and neatly manicured foot inside the door of the house. As a part of the local culture, shoes were not meant to be brought inside the house.

While Manju, the wife was getting happy to see the girl respecting their culture, Murali was getting thrilled as he could see her fair slender legs shine through the black skirt at the points of contact. They chatted briefly as she was shown around the house.Radhika simply loved the house with all the spacious cupboards and nice rooms. She was also happy to see the bulky prison like iron door in front of her main door.

Since she was going to stay alone, she felt comfortable with that kind of security. Soon they were done with the tour and sitting on the tea table discussing rent and terms. Manju, the landlady, knew only the local dialect so communicated through her husband for whatever she wanted to say. She was trying to get as much money out of Radhika as possible. The broker was trying to bargain for both sides trying to please both the parties.

After a long discussion, the terms were finally settled and Radhika handed over the advance to the landlord. As Murali gripped the cash he also got a touch of Radhika’s smooth creamy skin. That small touch set a few sparks flying in his mind. He was amazed that how soft her hand felt. Soon she stepped out of the house deciding on the move in date and really happy that she finally had a house.

The broker helped Radhika move in and she also ordered some furniture. Piece by piece, Radhika started building her home choosing every item by her hand. She simply loved the house. Over the few weeks that she stayed in the house, Lata, the daughter of the landlord got close to Radhika. She was impressed by her style and fashionable clothing and started copying her too. Radhika also lent her a few items of her makeup. As the days passed,

Radhika kept getting new stuff in the house including furniture and electronics. All this was not going well with the landlady. She was simply getting more and more jealous of her tenant. She started feeling that the rent was not high enough and probably Radhika could pay more. She was getting annoyed at seeing her get all the new and expensive stuff in the house. She started feeling that Lata has stopped concentrating in her studies and was just trying to copy the fashionable ways of Radhika.

Ofcourse, she could do nothing about the rent as the terms were laid out in paper but she constantly kept nagging her husband to increase the rent. Murali stopped her every time and said that he would increase the rent in a big amount in a good time duration otherwise once again the rent may seem low after a few months. As the neighbors started talking to her about her new tenant and her beauty, she started getting more jealous of her.

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