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Fucking Sensous Sneha At Her House

Hello guys and beautiful girls. This is my first story on ISS and I hope this story makes the guys jerk off on and make the girls’ pussy wet. My name is Shalin and my girlfriend’s name is Sneha. This is a real story which happened just 3 months back. Both of us are students in a reputed engineering college in Surat. Now, let me describe her. My girlfriend Sneha is a beautiful Gujarati girl with curves like a typical Gujarati girl.

She has a figure of 36-34-36 and looks absolutely stunning. The best part of her body is 34 C boobs which are natural, round and full of flesh. She has an awesome ass, too. Me and Sneha studied in the same class and have been together since the first day of engineering.

This incident happened after we finished the final exams of our 6th Semester of Engineering. Since, the college was over, it was tough for us to meet since

Sneha’s mom wanted her to stay at home during holidays and prepare for her CAT exams. But, we could not live without each other and used to be in contact regularly by phone and internet. One fine day, Sneha’s parents had to urgently leave for Ahmedabad since one of their relatives was seriously ill.

They left in the morning and were not to return till late night. Sensing a golden opportunity, Sneha called me to come to her home so that we can spend some quality time together.

I readily agreed. Although me and Sneha were in a relationship since two years, we had not had sex. We had got some private moments at some parties, but that allowed us to only kiss each other.

The privacy was not enough to have sex. So, when Sneha called me at her home and informed me that we would be alone, I was really looking forward to have a steamy session with her, but I doubted whether she will agree to it or not.

I reached her home at around 12 noon. We had decided to meet after taking lunch so that we can spend all our time with each other. When I reached there, she welcomed me with a smile. I was surprised to see her in a black shorts and a tight white Top.

Her white legs were visible up to the lower portion of her thighs. The legs were clean shaved and I was feeling lucky to have such a beauty as my girl. Her boobs were pushing themselves through her top. I could see her cleavage and also her black bra through her Top.

She closed the door behind me and then gave me a tight hug. I could feel her big boobs pressing against my chest and I loved it. She whispered “I love you” in my ears and hugged me more tightly.

I took her face in my hands, looked in to her eyes, and put my lips on hers. As if she wanted a kiss, she also took my lips in her mouse and started kissing me passionately. Slowly, both of us were enjoying the kiss and we started putting our tongue in each other’s mouth and sucking and licking it.

It was wonderful feeling. She was enjoying it too and was ok with it, since this was something which we had done before. Then I said her let us go to the bed and sit and talk. She didn’t know what I had in mind and readily agreed. Once on bed, she again hugged me and started kissing me. This time, more passionately. I didn’t waste this opportunity and pushed her on the bed.

Now, she was lying on the bed with my lips sucking her lips, her boobs pressing against my chest and my hands surrounding her back. Now, I started moving my hands on her body. I was going slowly, since I didn’t want her to say no for having sex. I removed my lips and started kissing her on the neck, then slowly moved up on her cheeks and then bit her on her ears. She seemed to like it and responded by tightening her grip around me. Then I continued kissing her on her neck.

Meanwhile, my hands were exploring her body. I put my hands on her lovely ass and squeezed the lovely flesh of d ass. For sometime, I continued doing so over the shorts which she was wearing. The suddenly, I took my hand little down and inserted my hand inside her shorts and touched her ass over her panties. She was wearing a tight black panty. She immediately retreated and caught my hand to stop it.

But, I was not ready to listen. She told me that we should not cross our limits. I told her that I will not cross our limits and took her lips in my mouth so that she can not speak anything and say no for going ahead further. I kissed her so passionately that it aroused her and she started kissing me more passionately. This time, I didn’t lose the opportunity and inserted my hand directly inside her panty thereby caressing the soft flesh ass.

I held her more tightly, kissed her more passionately so that she doesn’t retreat from the passion.
When I was sure that she was Ok with my hand inside her panty, I again started kissing on her neck. Then slowly, I moved towards her cleavage. I planted kisses on the top part of her both boobs which was easily visible. At the same time, my hand continued its business on her ass. Now it was time for my other hand to get to work.

Kissing on her neck, I moved upwards, bit her lips and again started kissing her on lips. But, this time I used my other hand to press her right boob. She instantly protested by trying to break away from the kiss. But, I pinched her nipple from over her top and kissed her deeply. This aroused her. I took my other hand from her ass and now my both hands were squeezing and pressing her lovely boobs. She seemed to be enjoying this.

Now, I was losing my patience. I had a strong erection and my dick was seeking attention. But, I knew it had to wait. I broke our kiss and got behind Sneha. I started kissing on her neck from behind and then slowly went up to her lips. She readily responded by turning her face towards me. Once she became engrossed in the kiss, and was enjoying it, I inserted my both hands inside the front part of her top from behind and slowly moved upward.

Now, I could not wait. I kissed her passionately and started squeezing and pressing her sexy boobs from over her bra. She seemed to enjoy it too and responded by moving her hand on her boobs. Meanwhile she felt my hard dick sticking into her ass. She soon realized my situation and said, Shalin, how can I satisfy your dick without crossing our limits. I told her that let me get in a position where my dick touches your pussy but both of us are wearing our clothes.

Then we kiss and press and I will rub my dick against your pussy with our clothes on. This will satisfy my dick and also we will not cross our limits. She said that she didn’t know how to do it. I said her I will teach her. I asked her to lie down on bed and spread her legs. She readily did so. There she was, my girlfriend Sneha, inviting me to fuck her. I got between her legs and position myself in such a way that she could fees my dick touching her pussy over my jeans and

I could fees her pussy against my dick over her shorts. The moment my dick touch her pussy, she shivered and held me tight. I responding by tightening the hug and took her lips in my mouth. She gripped her legs around me thereby making us touch each other in a better way. Then, I lifted her top a little and started pressing her boobs over her bra. Meanwhile, she started moving her body so that I could feel her pussy rubbing against my dick.

I reciprocated by moving my dick front and back and she held me tightly. She held me until I cam inside my jeans. I still wanted her and was ready for 2nd round. But, this time I wanted her pussy. So, I started arousing her by rubbing her pussy with my fingers. At the same time, my other hand kept working on her boobs. She was so excited that she took off my shirt. I told her in her ears,

Sneha, you sexy girl, Can I fuck you? To my surprise, she replied, “Fuck me, Fuck me honey, and tear my pussy. I don’t care if we cross the limits. I need you inside me badly.” I asked her if she had condoms. She said she doesn’t have it and said that she don’t mind if I fuck her without a condom. I was excited. I was going to get to fuck a beautiful girl without condom. Without wasting time, I got into action. I started kissing her and pressing her boobs over her top.

Then I moved my hand down and while kissing her, I started rubbing vigorously on her pussy. She felt the sensation and responded by kissing more deeply and passionately. Now it was my turn to undress the most beautiful lady of my life. I lifted her top and pulled it out. She cooperated by lifting her hands. I could see those beautiful boobs inside her black bra. She felt a little shy but after a while, she was Ok with it.

Then I kissed on her boobs and went down and kissed on her naval. Slowly, I removed her shorts and God, I could not believe myself. My girlfriend was in front of me in just her bra and panties for the first time and she was looking devastatingly sexy and beautiful. I took of my jeans along with my underwear. On seeing my hard rock dick, she was surprised and at the same time, she was delighted. She told me,

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My Wife Called Her Boss In House

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Hello readers my name is Sudhir. My wife Rajshree works in a MNC at Delhi. I will tell the story how my wife got banged by her boss for job promotion. The story starts the month after I lost my job due to recession and Rajshree had to work hard to make our expenses meet. I used to stay at home and she used to go to work. Recently I got a new job so asked her to quit her job and stay at home but she rejected saying her job is also necessary for her.

On that fateful day she told me she urgently needed to impress some one called Mr. Sultanali a big business honcho whom she called home for dinner. Rajshree left for work the next day and told me she would be getting off from work a couple hours early so she could get ready for her dinner date with Mr. Sultan. So I decided to leave early from work myself so I could be here for moral support for my wife because I knew she would be a little nervous tonight.

I got home just in time to see Rajshree pull into the driveway. Rajshree gave me a kiss on the way in and told me she had to hurry and take a shower and get herself dressed because she only had a couple hours before she was to meet Mr. Sultan. I decided to straighten things up around here while she got ready. I had to admit that I had butterflies in my stomach thinking about this evening myself.

I walked into the bedroom just in time to see Rajshree walking in from her shower. She looked stunning as always. Her hair had been neatly combed and dried and I could see she must have shaved her pussy. If things go well tonight with Mr. Sultanali, I’m sure Rajshree is planning a hot night in bed with me to celebrate.

Rajshree always picked out sexy things to wear no matter what the occasion and tonight was no exception. I noticed tonight she had a red panty with nude stocks and matching red brassier picked out and laying on the bed. Over on the chair was a black skirt and matching black top that had buttons down the front. By the bed setting on the floor I could see black spike heels with a thin buckle.

I walked back out into the kitchen to finish cleaning while Rajshree dressed for the evening. Twenty minutes later my lovely wife walked thought the doorway. Rajshree walked in turning in a half circle asking me what I thought. She looked absolutely gorgeous as I reached out to hold her. I could smell Rajshree’s perfume as I hugged my wife. Glancing downward half of her breasts were exposed in this top. I wanted to kiss her but didn’t want to smear her lipstick.

Rajshree told me she had to leave in a minute, and wanted me to go out and buy some wine for this evening when she brought Mr. Sultanali by the house after dinner. Rajshree told me she should be back here around eight tonight and not to be nervous and made sure I remembered that I was her better half and not her house husband.

I will be glad this night is over, at least until Mr. Sultanali gets the contract signed and leaves. I can’t wait to get Rajshree in my arms tonight. I know she has to be as horny as I’m tonight. Everything will be just perfect with the girls being gone. Tonight I have plans to make love to my wife all night long.

As Rajshree walked out the door she told me to wish her luck and said she loved me. I know this guy Mr. Sultanali will be getting an eyeful of my wife tonight. I hope we can get rid of him early to top off the night with a celebration of our own.

Later that evening I sat down and tried to read the paper but couldn’t concentrate on what I was reading. I had gone out and picked up a couple bottles of good wine. I had remembered Rajshree mentioning she was meeting Mr. Sultanali at her office and she would leave her car parked there overnight. It was now a quarter after eight, and Rajshree should be here any minute now. Let me hope that she got him to sign the contract tonight over dinner. I know Rajshree will still have to bring him here for a little icing on the cake but it will soon be over.

I wonder if this is how I will feel when my daughters start dating. Wondering if they will be all right and their dates treating them with respect. This is my wife I was waiting to return home from a date with a guy knowing fully well that she was a married woman. I want to think Rajshree’s date acts like a gentleman and don’t try to touch her or even steal a kiss. After all these years of being married to this wonderful woman we have always had the deepest trust for each another.

Right at that moment the doorbell rang. I must have locked the door when I returned from the store. Walking over to the door and opening it slowly, there stood my wife and standing next to her was a muscular looking black gentleman who looked like south indian in a grey suite. Rajshree walked in first as Mr. Sultanali following close behind her. I noticed his hand was around the back of my wife’s waist as they walked through the door.

Rajshree introduced her guest as a Mr. Sultanali a business client she is working with right now on a big project. Rajshree introduced me as her husband Sudhir. At least she remembered the little plan we had worked out. When I shook hands with Mr. Sultanali, I couldn’t help noticing how large his hands were and he had a firm grip. He looked around 6’2? tall and looked like a line backer.

Mr. Sultanali followed my wife into the great room and Rajshree motioned for him to set down which he did on the sofa. Rajshree than motioned for me to follow her into the kitchen to fetch some wine. As she prepared the drinks for her and her guest, she had told me that everything was fine and she wanted me to make up an excuse to leave the room so she could speak to him alone. Rajshree said she needs to iron a few things out and wanted to make Mr. Sultanali and thought I’d make her nervous setting in the same room.

We made our way back into the room and as Rajshree was handing a drink to Mr. Sultanali I mentioned to them that I was going to my room to read a book so they could chat and take care of business. Mr. Sultanali said it was nice meeting me and that I had a very lovely wife and suggested that if I had anywhere to go tonight that things would be fine here.

As I made my way to our bedroom, I thought about what Mr. Sultanali had just said to me. In a very polite manner, he was asking me to get lost. I almost walked back to say something but I decided not to. I didn’t want to ruin anything for Rajshree’s business deal. It would only be a matter of time before he was gone and hopefully she has the contract signed and sealed. Let him have his little drink. Take a good look at those nice breasts being pushed out for you to see tonight because that’s as close as you’ll ever get I thought to myself.

We have a setting area in our room with sliding doors that lead out into the screened area around the pool. From there we have sliding doors that lead off from the great room. It had been almost an hour now. I was thinking of walking out and around and take a peak and see if everything was all right. I decided to do just that and got up and opened the door and made my way over to the doorway off the great room where my wife and Mr. Sultanali were situated was dark now and the lights were off back here so I wouldn’t be noticed.

As I gazed in the room, I could still see them seated on the sofa. Rajshree was laughing at something Mr. Sultanali was saying. I could see two bottles of wine sitting on the table next to the sofa. They must have gone through the first bottle already. Mr. Howard had his right arm on the back of the sofa behind my wife, but didn’t seem to be touching her.

He was holding his glass of wine in the other hand when I saw him set it down on the table and put his hand on his knee. Rajshree seemed to be listening to whatever it was he was saying when I than notice his hand slowly work its way over to my wife’s knee until it was gently in place just below the hem of her skirt.

By this time my heart seemed to be pumping at a faster rate. Rajshree was looking straight into his eyes now and I wish I could hear what he was saying to Rajshree. I could see his thumb start to move against the hem of her dress as kept talking to my wife. Than Rajshree glanced down toward his hand on her knee and gently pushed it away. That’s my girl I thought to myself. I knew Rajshree was trying very hard to be nice to this man but wouldn’t let things go any further than having the pleasure of talking or getting a good look at her lovely charms on display.

I decided to make my way back to the bedroom and read because I felt Rajshree had everything under control after I saw Rajshree move his hand off her knee. It would only be a matter of time before he was gone and she made her way in here to celebrate her new contract.

I guess I feel asleep for a few minutes. I looked over at the alarm clock on the dresser and it was after eleven. I jumped up pretty fast wondering what was going on out in the great room. I worked my way out the door wall around the corner and looked inside. My heart sank. I didn’t see anyone. Could, Mr. Sultanali had gone home and Rajshree was in the kitchen or something? I could see into the kitchen and the light was off. I could see a light through the window in one of the girls rooms over to the right so I waked over to that window.

I could see a shadow on the wall so I knew someone was in there, maybe Mr. Sultanali had left and Rajshree was just checking the girl’s rooms for something. As I looked around the corner, my heart sank even further. They were on the edge of the bed. I could see my wife and Mr. Sultanali. He had his head tilted down and appeared to be kissing her neck area. His right hand was around her shoulder with his left hand on her breasts through the brassier. Her top was completely unbuttoned. I felt like I was going to panic as my heart began to race.

He was moving his head now and his lips met hers as I could see Rajshree tilt her head up to kiss him back. I could barely make out what was going on but I could see his tongue as it made its way inside Rajshree’s mouth. She was sucking on his tongue. Rajshree had reached around and put her arm around him as they continued to kiss. Mr. Sultanali had dropped his hand down to her inner thigh and was working his way under her skirt toward her pussy.

I didn’t remember seeing any panty’s tonight when my wife had all her clothes laid out in the bedroom. This would mean that he was about to touch Rajshree’s bare pussy. He would soon feel how soft and smooth her pussy mound was. Something was about to happen to my wife that should only be meant for me. Should I go in and stop this. My mine kept going in different directions. Instead of running in there and pulling him away from my wife I just stood there like I was frozen to the ground and watched what was taking place in that room.

As I kept watching what was taking place, Mr. Sultanali reached around and pulled Rajshrees top off and was reaching around to unclasp Rajshrees brassier. Rajshree’s firm breasts broke free of their confinement. Mr. Sultanali tilted his head down and started sucking on one than the other running tongue in circular motions as my wife held the back of his head to push him in tight against her breasts.

Rajshree seemed to be accepting everything that was going on. I wasn’t sure what I should do. As I kept watching, Rajshree stood up and it looked like she was helping Mr. Sultanali with her skirt. That’s when I saw the skirt fall to the floor. I was right, Rajshree had no panty’s on and her pussy was now on full display to Mr. Sultanali. All that remained was Rajshree’s garter belt, stockings and her heels.

Rajshree sat herself back down on the bed when I saw Mr. Sultanali reach around my wife’s small waist and pull her as close as possible toward him. Rajshree now had her one hand in his lap and seemed to be stroking him through his pants. His suit jacket was already off and Rajshree reached up with her right hand and started working on his tie and getting it off. Rajshree sort of got up and moved herself onto his lap and worked on his tie with both hands.

I saw the tie being tossed over on the floor as they started kissing again. Mr. Sultanali had reached all the way around my wife and was cupping her right breast in his large black hand. The contrast of their body’s made myself very hard as I continued to watch.

Rajshree was looking at Mr. Sultanali and he seemed to be saying something to her. She was shaking her head as if to say no to something. Rajshree was just reaching over to start unbuckling his pants when he pulled her hands away and got up. He was walking toward the door. He was leaving the room. I hurried back to the master bedroom. Once inside there was a knock on the door.

I’m trying to figure out what this guy was doing or what he wanted from me. Was he coming to ask permission to screw my wife? I opened the door, Mr. Sultanali was embarrassed but asked, “Do you have any condoms.” I stood there stunned for a moment when he told me everything was fine with my wife but she had mentioned not being on the pill. He said he felt embarrassed about asking me but my wife was a stunner and it was just fine if he fucked my wife.

I went over to the drawer and got him a couple and handed them over to Mr. Sultanali. My hand was shaking as he grabbed them from me. He told me thanks and told me I was a life saver. As he hurried himself away from the door he looked back and said he would see me in the morning. Did I just hear him say he would see me in the morning? I just handed a man some condoms so he could screw my wife without her getting knocked up and than he tells me this!

I waited for a couple minutes and decided I wanted to keep an eye on this but didn’t want to go back outside. Instead, I decided to go through the third bedroom and there was a joining bathroom in between the two rooms where I could see but had to be careful. I walked through the great room and down the hall into the adjoining bedroom and slowly made my way toward the bathroom. Good, I thought to myself the other door is open just enough to look inside that room. They had dimmed the light but I was still able to see what was going on.

I slowly moved toward the door and looked inside. The bed was straight ahead on an angle so I was able to see everything where I stood. When I looked inside, I could see Mr. Sultanali laying on his back. My wife was on her side just above his legs. She was licking his shaft. Rajshree had her left hand massaging his testicles while she held his shaft with her right hand. I focused on her action when I finally realized how big and thick this man was. He had to be at least 9? or 10? long and the girth was like a small log. Rajshree could never take this man inside her. She may have told him so and decided to giving him head. Even if he could get this thing in my wife she would be stretched to the limits.

Besides, the condoms I gave him would never fit his shaft. They fit snug on my cock but a guy his size would never fit. Rajshree kept lovingly sucking and licking his entire shaft. I watch as she tried to push as much of it inside her mouth. It looked like she could only get the head to fit as she continued to lick the sides. Every once in a while she would go down and suck his large testicles in her mouth only to hear him groan and tell her how good her mouth felt.

Rajshree still had on her garter belt, stockings and heels and it looked very erotic watching my wife make love to this large black man. Mr. Sultanali told Rajshree to move herself over his face and he wasted no time getting his face between her legs. I could hear the slurping sounds he was making as Rajshree was grinding herself down onto his mouth. She had both of her hands wrapped around his shaft as she continued to suck his massive pole.

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Complex Relationships - The Indian Context - The Discovery

Synopsis: This story is set in the Indian context, where jokingly the wife’s younger sister is said to be ‘Almost Half Wife’. Although like a joke, many Indian men fantasize about their wife’s younger sister. However for the lucky some, this becomes a reality. This story is a narration by one such lucky man.

Disclaimer: The story is purely a fantasy, but put in this situation would love to do the same.

I am 28 years old and run a 5 star class boutique Hotel in Delhi, I got married 2 years back. The hotel belongs to my wife’s family. Her parents died in a car accident about a year back. Wife is not interested in the affairs of running the hotel, however her younger sister works In the hotel and she manages all the sales and I look at the overall the operations.

When I my marriage was being fixed, at that time itself I was attracted to her younger sister Ria. She is very energetic, fun loving has a nice figure unlike my wife who is a little on the plump side. Ria has got a nice figure at 34D – 28 – 38, nice wide hips I must say and the way I like it.

The hotel is doing fairly well thanks to her sales skills. However I was surprised at her success rate of getting customers. We used to get a lot of businessmen checking in.

She would manage them to visit our Hotel, show them around. We had 2 Rooms on the top floor that were reserved only for emergency bookings and served as sample for showing people for getting bookings. Almost 80% of the guests that she would bring in and show the sample rooms would confirm their bookings. I used to ask her and she would always just smile and say that it’s pure luck.

She would always dress in a saree while at work, and wear very sexy blouses. But this has to change. If she is around me for even a minute, I would have a hard on looking at her figure.

One day I decided to install camera in the sample rooms to find out how she managed to get the clients interested in booking and started recording their trips to the sample rooms. What I saw was eye popping, she was using sexual means to get the client’s bookings. Most of the time it was about giving them good view of her body by letting the end of saree slip over, or spilling a little water on her boobs accidently while drinking water. She would use many such tactics.

I made a copy of all those videos and kept it at a safe place. One day, I called her to the sample room and played the video on the TV and she was stunned.

I told her that I could use it to ruin her and she almost burst into tears. I told her that if she cooperated then I would not do her any harm.

She agreed. I put on a slow song, which I knew she liked very much. I then asked her to strip very slowly, so slowly that she would be only be completely nude by the last line of the song. And along with the last line of the song she should be lowering and removing her panty. I also told her that if she hesitates at any step, I will make her dress again and I would play the song again and she will have to start stripping again.

So she started by dropping the end of the saree from her shoulder. Then she slowly turned and pulled out the saree that was tucked into her underskirt. By the end of first stanza of the song her entire saree was on the ground.

With the second stanza, she started untying the knot of her blouse at the back, and started slowly pulling the blouse over her shoulder and then hands. I asked her to sway and move a bit to the song’s rhythm while stripping. She complied and started moving her chest in rhythm.

Along with the third stanza she was removing her underskirt. I noticed that her underskirt was more fitting and tight than what other women normally wear. I assumed that probable she like the clothes on her body to be tight. She slowly swaying her hips to the song slowly lowered her underskirt till it is lying around her legs on the floor. This she does so slowly that it lasts throughout the third stanza of the song.

As the fourth stanza starts, she said with a pleading voice “Jiju please, please do not make me do this further”. (In India Jiju is what they call sister’s husband, for others you can consider it just a as name). I point towards the TV still showing her videos and she reaches her hand to her back to unhook the bra, I indicate her to stop and to pick up the scissor that’s on a table onto her right, she looked at me with a question mark on her face.

I smile and indicate to her that she has to cut away her bra, first on the sides and then the straps. She reluctantly takes the scissor and slowly snips the sides of the bra slowly. Since she wear such thin lacy bra it’s just easy, and then she cuts the straps one by one, holding on to the bra material on her breast as the back part of the bra fall down. I indicate to her to move away her hands. Then she slowly lowers her hand and the front pieces of bra falls to the floor.

I now point towards her panty, and she looks at me with a hope in her eyes that I would not ask her to go further, but I indicate that she has to. I indicate that she has to cut the part of the panty that’s between her legs. Once she cuts the middle part I indicate her to keep the scissor back on the table.

And indicate her to lower the panty by putting her thumbs through the elastic of the panty on sides. She complies but so reluctantly, and as the last line of the music ends she is standing there bent at the waist, her hands holding the panty at her ankles. It was such a sight the panty stretching further as it passes the fullest part of her hips. Just as she is about to stand straight, I indicate to her to stay just like that and not to move.

I was doing all this standing away from her. I indicated her to turn around in that pose itself slowly. While turning, when she has her ass towards me, I get a good view of her ass, ass hole and the pussy. And to my surprise, I can see that she was a little wet there. I think the slut in her enjoyed it a bit. If she did, I was sure that she would be a good exhibitionist. I will find that out soon.

Once she completes the turn, I indicate to her to stand straight and turn once again. Today is the first time I get to see her complete nude body, and I take my time enjoying the view. I let her complete 4 turns before I ask her to stop.

I made her do this on her most favourite song that she listens a lot so that whenever she listens to it again, she will be reminded of this entire stripping scene.

What she did not realize was that she was in the same room where I had recorded her activity with our clients. SO? … Well so this activity was also entirely recorded, but with me completely out of the view of the camera showing only her actions and I had stopped the recording while she completed turning the second turn standing. If one would see the video of this event, it would just look like that she was enticing a client. And this would be further proven by the other videos where the clients are also visible. When this video is viewed along with the rest it would be proven that this one was also done for a client and she can’t prove that she was forced to do this.

Now I walked to her and gave her a paper which contained a set of rules for her that she has to obey from now on. Any deviation from those rules and I would distribute these videos to any one I wish, starting with her sister – my wife. She read through the rules and retorted to me saying that she would not be doing all this and a stern look from me made her say “Jiju, please do not do this to me, I did not harm u in any way, please spare me”. She had such a pleading look in her eyes that anyone would have spared her, but not me. I had plans for her.

So I just gently reminded her about the fact that I just recorded her entire stripping session and that along with the other videos would it prove to be very big problem for her.

Now she broke into tears, small drops rolling down her cheeks, a few falling onto her white breasts. I told her that as long as she followed my rules she will not have any problem.
Rules were simple:
I would decide what she wears from now
I would decide where she goes and whom she meets
I would decide on whatever she does.
She has to transfer all her money into my account and close all accounts and credit cards
She would not carry any mobile unless I decide
She would have one mark on her body which clearly tells her that I own her body, mind and soul. This would be tattooed on the upper part of her left breast so that she can see it every day whenever she looks down on her breast or in the mirror. The tattoo would be that of a snake in the beak of an eagle and only she and I would know the significance of that tattoo that she is the snake and I am the eagle who now owns her
In my presence she would not speak unless permitted by me.
I can make a new rule or modify any rule any time I want and she has to follow.

So she reluctantly agrees to all the rules.

So I tell her that she can get dressed, it’s already late in the night and we have to reach home. She just realised that she has no bra and panty to wear, so she picks up her underskirt and wears it, and then picks up her blouse and wear it. The blouse is white and is of thin material such that I can see her dark nipples and areola against her fair skin through its thin soft material.

By the time she wears her blouse; I pick up her saree and stuff it into her hand bag. She looks at me surprised, and I say “Rule 1? and smile at her. She is petrified. So now she has to come out of the room only in her underskirt and blouse which is almost semi-transparent. I told her that its ok because as it is night time an no one will notice and we will use the fire exit to go out. Little did she know that she might soon be walking in and out of the Hotel in attire that may look sluttier.

I drive into the drive way of our home; the security guard did not notice anything strange. I drive right into the garage, and she opens the door to get out. I stopped her; ask her to give a nice and wet kiss on my lips before she steps out. With trembling lips she gives me a short and quick kiss. I let her go. She rushes into the house through the back entrance of the garage.

Next day morning, she gets up in the morning and goes for her morning routine and a bath, in her sleepiness probably forgetting what happened yesterday. It would probably dawn upon her when she takes her bath as she sees her own nude body in the bathroom mirror. Whether she remembers or not in the bath, she will definitely remember it after she comes out of the bathroom.

On her bed I left a note which said – “White Blouse, Light Blue Saree, Light Blue underskirt … Black Bra and no panty”. She read the note. There was a look of shock on her face, or was it the look of realization. The note further said “Make it the most transparent white blouse you have or else …” I left the threat part blank to leave her guessing about the consequences of not complying.

She met me in the garage already sitting in the car by the time I came out. I asked her to step out and stand a bit away from the car. Once she stepped out, I asked her to turn around and show me how she looks. I told her that she is wearing the saree too high at the waist. I told her to lower it so that its at least 2 inches below navel, at 3 inches below navel, her hip bones would show above the saree at the waist. Any ways today is the last day she is going to wear a saree.

I told her to get in to the car. Once we reached the Hotel, we went straight into my office. The office is a large room very spacious with lots of space in the middle. I sat at my desk and told her to stand in the middle of the room and lift her saree and underskirt to show me that she is not wearing a panty as instructed. Well she was definitely obedient or just feared the consequences as she was not wearing any panty. I told her to stand like that with her clothes lifted while I finish replying to a few emails. I took good 30 minutes to finish my work.

I got up from my desk, went near her and placed my hands on her bare hips, rubbed my hand on the sides of her hip, then her ass. Petted her pussy slightly and told her to release the saree and underskirt and wear them properly. We are going shopping – I told her.

We went into a shop that sold the latest trendy clothes, I also knew from one of my contacts that they also keep some interesting clothes and other things too.

I introduced her to the shop manager as the actress for a new small film that we are shooting. I told him that we are looking for some nice and interesting clothes for some party scenes in the movie. The manager told us about some new collection they recently got from abroad. I asked the manager to show them to us and also told him that I would one of his BOLD assistant girl to help me with selections. He took us to the rear section of the shop and sent a nice looking girl to assist us. This assistant girl is as tall as Ria but not as sexy as her. Assistant’s name is Tina. I call Tine near me and put my one hand around her shoulder and in my other hand I showed her a 1000 rupee note which I pushed into her hands and whispered into her ears as to what kind of clothes I want for Ria. She smiles knowingly and tells me that she has the right things for my taste.

Tina went in and bought out a box of clothes. She opened it. Tina told us that each of the dress in this box is a complete set of garment, to be worn together. So she said that Ria has to strip completely to try the clothes for size. I look at Ria and she starts to strip, I stop her. Ria looks surprised. I tell Tina to strip Ria and fold and keep her clothes carefully.

Tina pulls the end of the saree and walk around Ria unwrapping her. Then Tina removes Ria’s underskirt and blouse. Tina is a bit surprised to see that Ria is not wearing any panty but gives a knowing smile. Tina then removes Ria’s bra. Tina folds and keeps everything on the table. Tina runs her hand on Ria’s body from shoulder down to her hips and comments that Ria has a nice body and a many of clothes would look good on her. With that Tina pulls out the first packet.

Dress Set 1:

Tina first pulls the panty out of the packet and I tell her to leave it aside because Ria in not going to wear any panty any more. Ria gave me a surprised look. Tina kept the panty aside and pulled out the bra. It was made of a skin colour semi-transparent material that matched Ria’s body colour. With just 2 triangular pieces in the front and just strings for back and neck it looked like a bikini. Tina put it on Ria from the front and tied the back string first, then she tied the neck string. It was then that I understood the speciality.

The skin colour material on her 2 breasts stretched like the rubber of a balloon and stuck to Ria’s breasts like a second skin. It was only because of the slight difference in texture that one could say that she was wearing a bra.

Best part was the holes in the middle through which the bare nipples were protruding out. Ria will feel that she is wearing a bra but for the onlookers it would be like she is not wearing any bra. I told Tina that i liked it. Tina picked up the top and pulled it over Ria’s head, and the top also fit Ria like a second skin. The upper part of the top that was over her breast was slightly transparent and the lover part that went over her tummy was opaque and fitted well over her flat tummy. The bottom was a skirt also very tight fitting; Tina pulled it up Ria’s legs.

Brought it up to 2 inches below navel, the skirt reached only upto the middle of her thighs. The top was black and skirt white. Through the top, one could make out the outline of Ria’s breasts and I am sure that if anyone click her picture with this on and the flash on camera, the pic will look as if you can see her bare breast and nipples through the top. I took out my iPhone and clicked a few pictures of Ria in that dress. Then Tina undressed Ria Again. Every time Tina touched Ria, I can see a reaction in Ria, not sure if it is because she is enjoying the touch or because she is not.

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The Ayurveda Treatment Part I - Sexual Initiation

I run an Ayurveda Treatment centre (ATS). I get many patients, each coming to me for treatment for things which the other means of treatment could not cure. On an average the treatment lasts for 2 to 4 weeks. Once in a while I do get patients with not so common syndromes requiring not so common treatments. Over a period of time, I got the popularity of treating patients with uncommon needs. The uncommon needs list is not very long, however one of the noticeable ones were related to sexual disorders. Soon I decided not to call them patients and not to call their situations as disorder. Rather I started calling them clients with special needs.

For the reason of secrecy of my clients I stopped taking any personal details of them that can identify them and all payments were in Cash, Gold or Diamonds. And I would take only one client at a time. So every male client I called Adam and every female Eve, followed by a number so that I can keep the records of the procedure and treatment I used. My most demanding client and of course my most favourite client was Eve16

Eve16 came to me with a large box full of Gold and Diamond jewellery as my payment. And on the top of the box was an envelope with a letter. This letter was written to her by her fiancée. It was a letter in which he had confessed to her his sexual preferences or I would say his fantasy, and she had wowed to make it true as much as possible. So she had embarked on a journey to make herself ready for the marriage.

She had done some research about this on internet and found out various places in various countries where she could prepare herself with the various things in that letter.

She had already gone to a few countries and had already got certain preparations done, and these preparations had already turned her into such a stunning beauty that I could hardly take my eyes off her. She was more than seventeen years with few months in front of her to be eighteen. My centre was her last stop and she wanted to have everything that’s left to be done, to be done here.

I got the necessary paper work done, and got her hand impression instead of a signature. It was basically to tell the client that once they started they cannot turn back and are willing to co-operate in all procedures. The procedures for them might require them to be nude most of the time, might require them to be subjected to many not so common procedures. Then I started with my procedures.

I prepared her a welcome bath with some aroma oils and herbs, specially prepared for my female clients with special needs). Told her to remove every piece of clothing she was wearing and to put it in the box provided to her. Told her that I would call her by the name Eve only and officially she is Eve16. She removed every piece of cloth without any hitch and placed them in the box.

So I had a client who was perfectly willing to do anything to please her fiancée. I told her to soak herself in the tub while I go through the letter of her fiancée and see what all I can do for her.

After about 2 hours of thinking and pondering I made some notes and went back to her. I told her that most of the things can be done while I need to think about a few as they are very new kind of requirements.

I asked her to step out of the bath, she stood there on the mat on the floor, the bath water with the oil and herbs dripping down every curve of her body were a beautiful sight. She was about 5? 8?, about 34D breasts, 28 waist and 38 hips. The herb and the oil were giving a golden glow to her white skin. I told her that she is not allowed to dry herself by using any towel from now on.

She has to stand on the mat till she dries naturally by dripping. After 30 minutes she was dry, but the golden glow on skin was still there, making her a very beautiful sight.

I gave her a robe made of fine strands of jute. It was specially woven by me to be al free flowing like silk, but to be as rough as a jute sack. The roughness would continuously rub the skin keeping Eve in a continuous state of awareness of her nudity under the robe. It one thing being nude and another thing being continuously aware of it.

Showed her room where she would be staying while she is here, unless she is in a treatment. It had one bench only wide enough for her to just lie on her back, about a foot above the ground. There was a 1? thick cotton mat on the bench. This was going to be her bed.

The bench was Y shaped and the V part of it was adjustable from closed to 180 degree apart. For today it will be completely closed. She is going to be here for 90 days, every day the V part of bench will be opened 1 degree more, reaching from 0 to 90 degree in 90 days. While sleeping at night Eve has to ensure that her legs stay on the V part of the bench. This will train her to keep her legs spread with ease. However this is not told to her yet so as not to scare her.

While she is lying down I tell her the treatment I planned for her for achieving fantasy written in that letter, but without going into any of the details.

Day 01:
I wake her up before sunrise. My centre is based in a hilly area and there is a small spring with a 10 feet water fall which is good enough to be used as a shower. So I lead her there. The sunrise is in another 60 minutes, I give her a bowl of ash made from certain herbs and some herbal oil and ask her to mix them and apply it over her entire body. Stay like that for 15 minutes and then stand under water for 30 minutes to wash away that, entire she should not use her hand to rub away the mixture.

So she has to stand with her legs apart so that mixture gets washed away from all parts of her body. She may bend backward and forward to let the falling water fall into her pussy and ass crack to wash away mixture from there. Then she has to stand outside the water till sunrise and drip dry. After she see the sunrise, she has to join hands towards the sun ‘Surya Pranamam’ and then come and sit in her designated place in the courtyard centre on her knees.

It was very exciting to watch her wash herself under the water fall in the early morning twilight. And now she is sitting there in the centre of the courtyard on her knees, wet hair falling down on her shoulders and water dripping from it on her back and breasts. Her breasts seem a little saggy but that will go away soon.

This would be her daily morning routine, which she would do without being told. And I would be watching her every day do this ritual So now I begin her treatment.

First a little warm up session to prepare her and her senses. She is going to get a ‘Shirodhara’ which is a stream of warm herbal oil falling from a height of 3 to 4 feet from a pot with a hole in the bottom on to the fore head like water flowing from tap but in a very smooth flow. Further I have something very similar for her other parts of the body. I call her to lie down on a wooden table that’s about 3 feet above ground; its surface is carved to suit the shape of a female form. Place a strip of cloth over the eyebrow to prevent oil from going into her eyes. I adjust the stream of warm oil to have constant stream.

Next I move down and hand 2 more pots, one each above her breasts. Then I start the warm oil stream so that it falls directly on her left nipple. A very thin stream of warm oil slowly falls on her nipple. The oil is different from the one falling on her fore head. This one contains additional herbs. These herbs will increase the sensitivity of her nipples by simulating the nerve endings. It will also make the nipple skin soft and make the nipple fuller and firmer. It will not increase the size for which i have separate treatment.

I do the same with the right nipples using the second pot of streaming oil. Now my attention moves to her navel. The oil used for her navel is similar to the one used for nipples, it will increase the sensitivity of her navel many times as this has stronger ingredients. By the end of her stay with me, her navel will become as sensitive as her nipples, may be even more than that.

Her navel is not very deep, but soon it will not be even this deep. It also contains additional herbs that will be absorbed into her abdomen tissues that will firm them up. My last pot of oil is for her pussy, the oil for this is different from all other however it still has an ingredient to simulate and sensitize the nerve endings.

The wooden table has carved out space for placing the legs slightly apart, just enough to create a gap where the legs meet the hips, so that the oil falling on the pussy can flow down. The oil used for this is thinner than other oil so that it flows easily into the folds of the pussy. The oil contains additional ingredients that will remove the hair follicles and make the skin as smooth as the day she was born.

The surface on of the table where her ass is places has a small wedge. When her ass rests on it the wedge separates her ass cheeks and makes a gap. This allows the oil falling on her pussy to flow down and reach her ass crack and ass hole so that it also gets the same treatment as the pussy. The pot for the pussy is kept higher than others so that the oil stream falls on the pussy with a greater force. This is required so that the oil enters her pussy with enough force so that it can enter the closed pussy lips and hit the clit with sufficient force to simulate the clit.

I reposition each pot so that the stream of oil falls exactly where it is desired. I turn on the taps that feed these pots so that the oil can run for 2 hours. I can see that she has started feeling the effect of the oil falling onto her pussy as she is wriggling her hips slightly. So i tell her to hold very still. I know that it is going to be very stimulating and a torture to hold still. She is sure to get 1 or 2 orgasms.

By the end of her treatment sessions here she would start getting multiple orgasms during this morning ritual. I will have to find a way to keep her very still but that’s for later. None of my earlier clients required a treatment to the level I have planned for her.
While she is receiving the oil streams I shall go and prepare breakfast. It would be a full breakfast for me, but she will get a bowl of selected fruits.

After 2 hours the oils stream has stopped but the oil is still dripping from her body. I send in 2 of my maids to massage the remaining oil fully onto her body.

The maids in the special treatment area are especially select by me. Due to nature of their job they can never be fully clothed, hence they are allowed to wear a small loin cloth in the front on a piece of string around their waist which is pulled back between legs and tied to the waist string at the back. Similarly the breasts are covered by wide strip of cloth tied into a knot at the back.

These 2 pieces of cloth are never washed in soap, but washed using herbal ash and then dried and dipped in special oil and twisted to remove excess oil and kept in a warm place at night. They sleep nude at night and wear this in the morning after their bath. There is separate oil for the loin cloth and the breast. The oil for breast cloth is to keep their breast firm and skin soft and the one in loin cloth is to give their pussy a nice smell and also a secret ingredient to keep them motivated during the day.

The 2 maids stood on her both side and started rubbing in the oil into her skin. They mirror each other when they do this, so while one is massaging on right side of her body, the other is doing exactly the same to her left side. The first wipe away the oil from her forehead. Then start massaging her breast with the oil. Taking special care to rub the oil well into her nipples, after 5 minutes the oil is fully absorbed into the breasts. Next they start rubbing the oil on abdomen and navel. After that they start at the pussy. They pull aside the pussy lips to either side or start rubbing the oil onto the lips.

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Sex With My Hubby’s Friend Karthik

It’s me the glorious Gayathri (Gayu in short) Again a 30 year old home maker. My Husband Karthik and his friend are the pivotal character of this story, Ram and Karthik is working as Area Sales Manager in a reputed insurance company and has to travel to meet their customers and promotions. I have a bachelor’s degree in Commerce and a diploma in beautician’s course, and Karthik helped me set up my own beauty parlour at my home

5 years into marriage and we still have no issues and this is not an issue for us as we planned not to have an issue until we settle down well. Our sex life is healthy and active and now that Ram is also doing well professionally we may plan our kid this year. Wish me luck please.

Ram and Karthik studied together and after marriage when I had domestic troubles with my in laws we moved on to a rented place and the immediate availability of flat came from Karthik

He owned about 22 flats in this building and he was more than obliging to rent out one to his dear friend Ram. Karthik is single, but never knew he was also ready to mingle. Karthik got married around 4 years back to a bitch called Sunitha. You will know if you read further why I call her a bitch. They had a love marriage, but after 3 years into marriage they separated. Despite Karthik being very humble and loveable, his wife needed a divorce.

The case was in Family court and the court ordered a year’s separation for reconciliation.

Almost after about 10 months or so, Sunitha visited Karthik and invited him to her parental house. The occasion was the son’s birthday. We all felt that this could help them get back. Karthik was very happy and was trying his every trick on his sleeve to woo his wife back. He presented her with a diamond ring and a motorised toy scooter to his son.

After the guests have left, Sunitha said that she will join Karthik to his home. We were surprised when Sunitha came along with Karthik. He had brought a nice piece of case for us. They went into their flat and we went in for our share of enjoyment. Ram and I discussed that poor chap Karthik will at last get back to his wife and his sex life will become healthy as earlier.

Next morning after Ram left for his office as usual, I went to Karthik’s flat.

He was in his bedroom doing his bed. I started teasing him that since Sunitha had come after a long time, they would have had a nice night after all and that is why he is making the bed. But Karthik became sadder and said that Sunitha left the same night and she was here only to discuss about the case. She was here only for maintenance. She wanted money to be given every month and that was the reason

She invited Karthik for the birthday party to calm things down before demanding money. The bitch was in no way interested to continue with him. I felt very sorry and can feel the pain.

I asked can I talk to Sunitha, but he said there is no point as the councillors tried every bit to convince her for a re conciliation but failed Sunitha was being filled with filth by her parents against Karthik and they poisoned her mind enough.

Karthik also said that after the court’s verdict for separation, she will marry Arun, a distant relative and Sunitha asked Karthik for maintenance till the marriage. And she also demanded a fair share in property held by Karthik to be transferred on his minor son. That was the main reason for the bitch to come and also to invite Karthik for the party so that all relatives can convince him to part away with the property.

She also took a note from Karthik that he will not demand custody of the child even after she marries Arun. So saying Karthik burst out in tears. He was crying hysterically. I tried to console him, but he would not stop. He cried like a child. He held his arm across me and was trying to convince him. By mistake I placed his hands over my breasts. His fingers were on my shoulder, but his hand ran across my breast. Something in me started to ignite.

I was like enjoying his touch as this was a complete new feeling to me. Suddenly my landlord and my hubby’s best friend were looking more attractive than my own hubby. I do not know if I was getting attracted and wanted to give him all of me because of his current condition, it was magical and the raging inferno in me was reaching to untold heights. I slowly descended his arm over my breasts.

He still did not realize what is happening, but when I gave a small squeeze of his hands, he felt the soft touch of my boobs and immediately withdrew his hand. He was now shocked and you must have seen his face then. Gayu what are you doing? I said, man you deserve this; you had been away from this for over a year. But this is wrong and what will Ram say? He said. Why do you want Ram to know about this?

I somehow had been attracted to you since we moved in, but I also love Ram dearly. But today looking at you, my emotions got the better of me. And I again lifted his hand and placed only left boob. He drew again with equal speed. I felt ashamed, what a slut I had been, but before leaving I said, ‘Karthik, it’s now or never”. He kept silent and I turned around to walk back. I suddenly felt a pair of hands embracing me from back and he was kissing on my back neck.

I could also feel his dick piercing in my crack as both of us were in thin clothes. I was in my nighty and he was in his Dhoti ( what most south Indians wear ) His hands were now reaching to touch my globes, I didn’t know if it could contribute to global warming, but it was really making me hot. He was touching me from behind cupping my boobs. Don’t ask for the size, it would look very clichéd.

Because my boobs are as good as any man could desire. Having a 34 size boob is wonderful no doubt, but the boobs are a desire of lust and are most responsible for most of the fucks. I will not further talk about my boobs as I feel all boobs are beautiful. I now turned around and touched his meat rod. Immediately I thought I should bite it to pieces and eat it. I said Karthik; since we have almost planned to do this stuff let us do it now, but in my way.

He did not quite understand. I said I want to play love games and I want him to get blind folded. At first he protested saying that he wants to see my milk white body and enjoy it, but I made him accept my way and said that I will expose him myself at the appropriate time. I took a kerchief lying nearby and blind folded him. We then moved on to the bed. I wanted him to come over me in the missionary style.

So I lay flat on my back, lifted my nighty and removed my knickers in a jiffy. I asked him to come over me and I spread my legs. I asked not to touch me anywhere. Since he could not see, I guided him between my legs. He just had to lift his lungi up and masculine terror was there right in front of me. Well I did not feel the need the need to measure its length or width. It was man enough to fill a woman. This penis was as good as Ram’s.

I wonder if all sizes are same, but they both look equally good to me. Karthik’s was a little better looking as he had circumcised and his little dickhead was in full show. There was no unnecessary skin on top and later chewing and sucking it was fun. I could also see a hole on the penis very clearly and it looked real mean and about the fire its stuff on me. I was lying down and I slowly guided his missile into my pussy.

He slept on top of me with his insertion deep inside moving in and out. He wanted to touch and feel my boobs, but I did not allow because I did not want him to feel the heat and pleasure and cum soon. And this sex was after a year or so to him and I really wanted to enjoy his manhood. He was thrusting in forcefully and his tool was touching my pelvic muscles. I had an orgasm lubricating his tool and he came in and out more easily now.

After about 5 minutes he started shouting and moaning. I knew he is going to cum and I contracted my thigh muscles, held his tool hard in my vagina and pulled him more and more towards me and in no time he started firing, shooting loads and loads of cum. The firing looked UN ending and he kept on showering, it looked like he emptied a tank within me. This is exactly the reason for my love games.

I did not want to waste his cum / pre cum and I did not want to suck and waste the semen. I knew this guy is loaded and the stuff is accumulated for over a year and wanted the entire stuff deep inside me. This reminded me of Ram and our earlier days of marriage when Ram too would release a huge amount of his juices in me. This was pure bliss. Karthik got down and slept beside me.

He wanted to remove his blind fold, but I said my games are not yet over and there are more surprises. After about some time, I went on top of him facing his penis and slowly bringing my ass to his face. I asked him to eat me, but at first he refused as it was too slushy, but I had no inhibitions whatsoever and bent over him and took his soft tool to explore from the deep corners of my mouth. As I started sucking his penis, it was gaining momentum.

Karthik was getting restless and he also smelt my ass and vagina close to his face. He could not take the teasing any more. He pulled me back towards his face and started eating my pussy.

We were in position 69 and it was feeling so good. Ram and I do this regularly but to Karthik it was all new as he said that he had never done this with Sunitha, nor had the bitch ever blown him.

So this was all fun to him and started sucking very fast. He was eating his own semen mixed with mine. Both of us were nearing another orgasm and with loud moans both emptied in each other’s mouth. After this we started smelling bad and I said let’s have a wash. I removed his blind fold, but still he could not see me naked because as soon as I got down from him and from the bed, my nighty which was lifted up for action draped down covering me again. Karthik said,

Gayu, I need to see you, But I said, wait the game is not yet over and you have all the time left to see the beauty and the beast within. I used the common wash room and whereas he went into his washroom attached to the bedroom. After cleaning ourselves, we felt tired and hence helped ourselves to pakora and tea. But while sipping tea, his hands would not be in one place. He keeps touching my breasts constantly.

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Pumped By Nurse

I had just started working out of Bangalore, India and my parents used to visit me often but they were inconvenienced by long stays at hotels. Deciding to relocate to a proper house from my PG accommodation, I searched all over town, and finally narrowed down to a single storied house in Shantinagar. It belonged to a nurse and her henpecked husband from Kerala who worked in a public sector company.

Since I was out, on work most of the time and my evenings were spent at the gym, I never got me socialize with the people downstairs, except for the brief monthly rent ceremony. Two months later, on a public holiday I returned earlier than usual and I saw uncle in a multi-colored lungi peacefully watering his pots, and out of politeness I asked him the whereabouts of his wife.

He replied that his first daughter was expecting a baby in the US (she is also a nurse) and have gone there a few months, for babysitting. It was then that I noticed the girl; she was staring at me very intensely from the door, the darkness inside obscuring her features. I grinned at her behind her father and she smiled at me shyly.

She was short, dark skinned about 5’3”feet, dressed in a red housecoat and I realized that she was lean and fit and some light from a room inside, told me that she had a great figure, and all her assets were in the right proportions. Her hair was cut around the shoulders, and she was chewing on her lips, and hanging on to every word exchanged. I caught her admiring my biceps and

I winked at her and she responded by shyly taking cover of the door, covering half her body inside the door and I could only see part of her face as she continued to scan my big and burly body unabashedly with her big and intense eyes and I was pleased to see that she appreciated the results of my hard work, at the gym.

She moved closer to the door for support and the door edge sliced her cleavage delicately into two, stretching the dress around her exposed breast and I was mesmerized by the sharp upward curve of her pointed breast. I felt my throat drying up and could not answer uncle properly and he moved on to water plants further away and I looked at her one last time, to see her slightly parted lips and her pink tongue wetting her lips.

Her gaze was deliberately fixed at my crouch which had a profound bulge, clearly visible distending out of my elastic track suit. Something told me that she was not new to this game and I realized that two can play at this game and suddenly my dreary existence at home had turned the corner.

That weekend my sister joined me for her preparations for CET exams and this girl, Annie became friendly with her and they used to meet often to chat. I learnt from my sister that she worked in a well known heart specialty hospital in Bangalore, and she used to work in shifts and commuted in a kinetic Honda scooter.

After the stairs incident, both of us took pains to see each other and she always used to stare at me from the window on my return from the gym, until I looked up and then she dropped her eye with an enchanting smile, and I always returned her look with a wink. The lust was getting to us but I did not know how to proceed and it was obvious that she expected me to make the first move.

I did not see her for a couple of days, until one evening, when she invited my sister for tea I happened to be there as well and her father called me to join in. During tea when my sister was engrossed in a “ritual” soap opera on TV, I spoke to her, which broke the ice and we ended up talking all nonsense and sweet nothings in whispers. Her father lost interest and excused himself to do some household chores, leaving us to “flirt” in peace.

Then on, whenever she got a chance to speak to me directly, she talked to me with a “double meaning” and a glint in her big eyes, but I was never sure of this until later. The tea became a regular feature whenever she was on her day shift and I was curious and anxious, if she would invite me when my sister left for home in a couple of days. My sister had to go by the 9:30 train and I was surprised to see Annie at the platform to see her off.

She was in a sexy nurse uniform and I found myself drifting off into daydreams of making love to her. Ignoring me, they chatted till the train chugged out and when I told her that I would take an autorikshaw home, she scolded me asking, “Why don’t you sit behind and ride me I was taken aback by her language but not being sure I asked, “What? She replied, “Just hold on to me, if you can I’ll drop you” with a cunning smile and I was sure now that she had meant otherwise!

The very next day after my gym session, sure enough, she was waiting impatiently in her favorite bright red sleeveless housecoat and I deliberately refused to come in for tea, telling her that I was covered in sweat. She coaxed me in telling I was looking tired and finally pulled me in with her soft hands. Once inside she closed the door, cursing Bangalore its mosquitoes. I played along, determined to go the distance whatever the consequence.

She had sent her father out to meet his friends, sure that he would come in much later, drunk. She brought tea and I took it caressing her hands and she smiled naughtily at me, while deliberately wetting her lips with the pink tongue. I told her bluntly that she was very beautiful and she replied, “You are the strongest man, I have ever seen” and we started talking generally on the body.

When I finished the tea, she said,” your muscles are so big and your heart must be very strong”.

I replied, “Well looks like someone has stolen my heart” She giggled and replied, “Can I feel your heart, and it must be very strong to pump, She paused deliberately and said “a lot of iron I could not match her double talk but I said, “Ok, but I hope you will not mind the sweat”

She pouted her dark lips and touched me chest and gently massaged my chest with her finger tips and when I groaned in pleasure, she suddenly pinched me hard. I said, “Ouch” and pulled her hand and she dropped into my arms like a log. I involuntarily sized her by both hands and looked into her eyes, which was filled with lust and urging me on, when I realized that I was holding the side of her breasts.

Her mild perfume and her closeness were too intoxicating for me and I gently closed my fingers on her firm breasts and she gasped in pleasure. I kissed her wet lips and my tongue entered her parted lips easily, and we sucked on each others lips in an urgency that released our pent-up lust for each other. As my tongue made inroads into her soft mouth, my hands roamed all over her body squeezing and massaging her gentle curves and when

I reached her buttocks, she wriggled out of my grasp, her bosom heaving heavily. As I looked in surprise, she took a step back and her eyes dropped to my crouch which had become a large tent, pulling the elastic to its limits. She tried to hold it in her small hands and gasped, “Its monstrous and poking me”, but her lust was very evident and moreover, I was in no mood to quit. I stood up, my 6 feet towering over her and I held her in my arms and bent her over and kissed her hard.

I then lifted her in my arms, one hand deliberately cupping and squeezing her soft breast, while the other arm supporting her buttocks and I sat on the sofa, dropping her arse right on my hard bulge. She gasped and I kissed her face and neck and nibbled on her ears, as my crouch disappeared into her soft thighs and when she pulled her knees up to curl inside my chest, her night dress fell away, exposing her smooth thighs and I slid my hand into her housecoat.

It was exquisite touching her soft and supple thighs and I felt my pre-come dribbling out of my distended member. When I stroked and reached the apex of her milky thighs, she opened her legs slightly and I slid my fingers into the furnace hot inner reaches, and I felt a shiver pass through her, as I cupped her cunt over the panties. The thin material was already soaked and crushed tightly into her cunt lips and I could feel her rough pubic hair.

I slipped my fingers into the side of the panty and squeezed her cunt and gently massaged her clitoris with my fingertips. She moaned and raking her nails into my T-shirt, biting my lips hard with her pearly white and tiny teeth. I felt her hot breath and her saliva dribbled out as she smashed her lips into mine, moaning and whimpering like crazy. Holding my hair tightly with both her hands, she lifted her leg, straddled me

And started rubbing her cunt on my hard cock, with total abandon, losing all her ability to be modest. I easily slipped my elastic tracksuit down to the knees and freed my impatient member, which had reached its full 8 inches, dribbling my sticky pre-come. I then yanked her panty to one side and placed the tip of my cock at her pubic entrance. Holding my penis I tried to gain entry, but with her rocking motion and the wetness, my massive erection could only glide in her moist crack and she gasped and bit my ear as it touched her engorged clitoris.

I held her soft arse and gently guided my cock into her tight and waiting receptacle but I could only lodge my mushroom head, when she stopped. We locked our eyes, before the big decision and her impatient, “umm” and her gentle thrust was all the permission I was looking for. I pushed hard and with the searing pain of my foreskin ripping in her tight cunt, I lodged into her to the hilt.

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Spinning The Bottle

Dear Friends. This is Mann here. I am 28 years old, and living in NYC. I don’t want to describe my self more, because it is just waste of time. Nobody is interested in that. I just want to say that I have had many sex encounters in my life before marriage and after marriage. Now by that you can understand that how I am. Here I am going to share one of the true incidents, which happened to me before my marriage.

Nodoubt there were many incidents happened to me before marriage, but this is one of the best, and I would like to share it with you. I was in college, and at that time I was having a crush on one of group mate. Her name was Ria fair, long wavy hair till back, 5”4 height, slim 36-28-38 figure, and always wearing smart dresses. She was best friend of mine in the whole group, or I can say I was the best friend of her.

She knew it that I am having crush on her, but she never took me seriously as I was flirting with all the beautiful and hot girls around me. I was always fantasizing about her during my masturbation. All three years of college got passed, and still she didn’t take me seriously, and one day she came to inform me that she is getting married, and going to London after the marriage to settle there.

I was shocked by the news, but I didn’t have any chance to get her back, and that all due to my flirt nature only. She got married, and gone to London forever with her hubby. We were still in touch but not as much as before. After all she was a married girl now, and i should not disturb her in her life, so I decided to stay away from her. But still was dreaming about her, and thinking about her. I used to like all those girls who were looking like her or who has something similar of hers.

I was still the same. Though I was missing her like anything, but my flirt nature was not in my control. I was having girl friends after that also. Now the thing came when this all happened, and changed our lives. It’s been three years now after Riya’s marriage, and I was having a girl friend. Her name was Monica. Monica and I were having an affair from quite some time, and we were happy with our sex life as well.

We were trying all the new things to make our sex life more exciting. Once we planned to go somewhere out, out of station or out of country. We planned to go to London in the summer. When I informed to Riya that me and Monica are planning to visit London this summer, she insisted us to live at her house for some days, and don’t know why, but I could not say no to her.

Everything was fixed, and I convinced Monica aswell to live atleast for two-three days at Riya’s house we landed to London airport, where Riya and her hubby Raj were already there waiting for us. After such a long time I have seen Riya, and she was looking so hot and so gorgeous. In few seconds I got lost in to the flashback and missed those moments, which we had spent together. We hugged eachother tightly. Oh god what a hug it was. I have never enjoyed anyone else’s hug as I was enjoying of Riya. I met Raj for the first time.

I thought he was rude at first sight, but then realised that no hubby would like to receive his wife’s close friend after the marriage so that was obvious, but I didn’t care. But I was noticing one thing that he could not take his eyes off to Monica. He was often taking the chance to see Monica, and her low neck top by which her big valley was totally visible.

I and Monica were very free, plus we were in London, so there was need of any restriction or something. First I didn’t like that Raj was lusting on Monica, but after sometimes he was also free with us, and everything was normal now. We reached at her home, it was quite small house compared to ours in India, but was such beautifully maintained two bedrooms flat. Riya asked us to get freshen up, and take rest.

We did the same, and after that had a wonderful dinner made by Riya. Till now Riya was also in her shorts and sleevless t shirt, and her top was also low neck. I could see the starting of her boobs, and realised that her size has got increased after the marriage. She was looking super sexy in that black sleevless top and in danim shorts. I was just admiring her, and suddenly Monica came from back, and hugged me tightly, and gave me a kiss on the chick and then greets

Riya and Raj, we finished our dinner and gone for sleep, as we were tired by the long journey.

Next day morning in London it was such beautiful morning. It was a sunny day. From the morning I was feeling some kind of excitement in my heart. I didn’t know that why I was feeling like that, because I didn’t know that this day will change everything, and my sex life going to take a weird twist. Monica was still sleeping,

I came out of my room, and saw Riya was making tea in the kitchen. She was looking fabulous in the morning. Once I thought to grab her from her back, but then got realised that she is married, and her rude hubby is there in the other room, and still I didn’t know that what’s in Riya’s mind about me? Is she stills the same or change. So I just wished her good morning, and she replied the same with a beautiful smile, and asked me about my sleep.

We were having our tea and then Monica and Raj came into the kitchen. After that we all had our break fast, and planned to go somewhere out to visit London. It was such a wonderful sunny day, and we went to many places of London. It was such beautiful city to explore. At evening we all were tired, so had dinner at the nearest restaurant, and came back home. I and Monica changed got freshen up and changed our cloths in some night wears.

I was wearing my loose grey t-shirt and black short, and Monica in her loose pink top and pajamas. Raj was in her night suit, and Riya was in her loose light blue t-shirt and white shorts.

Mann Do you drink?’ Raj asked me. ‘Yes ofcourse I do, even Monica too.’ I replied by coming out of my room. ‘What do you prefer? Beer or Vodka?’ Raj asked me by showing the bottles. ‘I would like to have cocktail and Monica will have vodka.’

I replied with a smile, and till then Monica and Riya both were out of their rooms, and now we all were in the sitting area. We all sat down on the floor, and Riya chose to have beer, so I gave her a chilled beer. I touched her fingers by giving her the beer, and they were too soft. We all sat in the circle, and were having our drinks. I and Raj were on the opposite sides, Riya was at my right, and Monica was on my left.

I and Raj were having beer first, and then we started to have vodka, till now Riya had completed her first bottle, and I could sense that she was little bit drunk till now by her eyes. Monica had already completed her two pegs of vodka, but still she was better than Riya. I made three pegs of vodka, and then asked to Riya that ‘would you like to have one?’ first she said no, but Raj forced her to have, so then she got agreed for a small one.

So now I made four pegs for all of us, we toss for the great day and great life and then took the first sip. We were chatting on general topics, and Riya was supporting me on those topics. But Monica was silent, she was not interfering in it, she was just spinning one of my empty beer bottle and was thinking something.Mann I am feeling bored finally Monica told me. What happened to you love?

What do you want then?” I replied by taking her into my arms, and gave her a small kiss on her rosey lips. By seeing this Riya gave me a smile and Raj was just looking at Monica with his lustful eyes only. ‘Let’s play something. Monica suggested. ”Play? Here? What kind of play” I asked her again hmmmm Let’s play spinning the bottle, and truth and dare.” I was just thinking about her words and suddenly Raj said ”Nice idea, Lets play.’

And we all got agreed to it. Before that I made one more peg for all of us. Till now Riya and Monica were drunk, and Raj was near to. I was still in concious. ”Okay love, as you have suggested the game, you spin the bottle first.” I asked to Monica, and she spin the bottle, and it came to me directly. It was my turn, and I had selected truth. As Monica had spun the bottle so she asked me that ”Were you virgin before meeting to her?’

The first question, and that also on the topic of sex, that was too much for me, but as it was a game so I answered her correctly, and then spin the bottle, and bottle gone to Raj. He also selected the truth. So I asked him that had he girl friend before marriage? And he said ‘yes’ to that, and that was a shock for Riya, but she didn’t speak anything, and then bottle gone to Monica, and she also selected the truth, so Raj asked her that ” Are you satisfied with Mann?’

In what sense he asked that still we don’t know but Monica answered that ‘Yes, I am more than satisfied.’ and then it was turn of Riya. But surprisingly she chose to dare, and Monica had to give her the dare so she asked her to kiss Raj infront of us, as Riya was a shy girl, so it was a big thing for her. Nodoubt I didn’t like that but it was okay as it was a game and as he was her hubby.

First Riya said no, but on the force of Monica she gave a small kiss on Raj’s chicks. but we opposed it, that kiss should be on the lips only, so she gave a small kiss on his lips, It was just a touch of two lips, so again monica has opposed it, and then finally she gave a kiss. It was not long, but it was a kiss. We all clapped on her dare, and then made one more peg on her kiss. Till now we had completed five bottles of beer and one bottle of vodka.

Alcohol has started to show its effect, but still I was quite concious. After that Riya had spin the bottle and it was Monica’s turn, and Riya asked her to kiss me. Monica was always ready to kiss me, and we kissed eachother. She was always passionate about kissing, by looking Raj’s jaw was fallen down, and Riya was looking at us with some kind of temptation. Raj’s eyes were wide open, and I could see the tent in his pants by our kiss.

Then it was Raj’s turn, and Riya asked him to remove his shirt, and as Raj just wanted to do it. He removed his shirt instantly. Then he spins the bottle, and Riya’s turn. We all were thinking that what to give to Riya, as now nobody was taking truth and everybody was going for dare only. Kiss Mann and suddenly Raj told to Riya. We all got shocked by his words; I thought that now I am totally drunk as I could hear my own fantasy,

But I was not drunk and Raj really said that, and by hearing that Monica was jumping high and encouraging Riya to do it. I and Riya were still in shock. Nodoubt I was the most excited in all, but shocked as well. Riya was hesitating alot, but Raj asked him to do it as this is the game, and she has to follow the rules. This was totally unexpected for both of us, but then also Riya came closer to me. ”Don’t give a kiss on his chicks; It should be a proper kiss.’

Raj said again, and Monica was supporting her. I could hear Riya’s heart beats, and she could her mine. Our hearts were running like a fast train. She closed her eyes, and came close to me. I could smell her. It was so beautiful smell of hers. She came more close to me, and our lips touched. But by just that touch she opened her eyes, and got back at her place. Now Raj was annoyed.

He asked her to play the game properly. I think Raj was more interested than me. Riya obeyed him, and again came close to me. I think now alcohol was speaking from Raj’s mouth. Raj and Monica was starring at us, and Riya kissed me. Oh my, I was waiting for this kiss since a long time. It was my dream, and still I was thinking that I was dreaming the same thing, but I was not.

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Sex In A Moving Train

Few Months back I was travelling by a train with my friend along with his wife Sumathi and his only daughter Naviya to his native to attend a marriage of our friend. Sumathi is 38 years old looks like tamil actress preetha (Actress Manjula’s daughter) and her figure is 36-30-40, medium fair with charming smile, big eyes and tempting beauty, that day wearing black blouse and plain violet saree.

Her daughter Naviya is just touching 18 years. But she had good boobs with 32-24-34 figure, chubby cheeks and lovely lips always with wet lips, tempting us to chew them like orange that day wearing dark blue jean and pink tops showing her growing boobs profile. Our journey was 15 our journey from Chennai to their home town, from where we were planning to go to attend the marriage. Our train started 7.30 pm. We four were playing cards.

He and his wife sat on one seat and me and Naviya sat on one seat with a big suitcase at the centre. Almost two hours playing cards. While playing cards to get the card we four were toching and clapping the hands with each other to cheer up very jovially. Around 9.30 p.m. we were feeling very hungry and had our dinner we bought before boarding the train had some fruits too. Sumathi served all of us.

After the dinner both my friend and and Sumathi wanted to have sleep so they occupied their respective births. I and Naviya were playing after the dinner too. Around 10.30 we felt bit tired and thought of sleeping. I told Naviya that ok Navi, we will sleep. She too said, yes uncle, me too getting sleep, let’s sleep. I thought of going for toilet before occupying berth, so that to sleep undisturbed. So I went toward toilet.

I went and passed urine and washed my hands and and just combing my hair with my fingers and had a look in the mirror near door. That time Naviya had come there, probably to urinate. She was kidding me that “Ok uncle you are looking very handsome I was complementing her back that “Thanks Navi, you too look very attractive and beautiful. Till this moment I had no bad thought about Naviya or Sumathi.

Suddently the train was shaking with a hard and urgent break. The idiot driver applied sudden break. Due to that both lost control and left the grip on floor and tried to hold something to avoid falling. She was holding me tight I was holding her almost a sudden unplanned hug. She was too hot. I felt her spongy softness and stood in that position for a while. She too was hugging me tight.

Our faces were very close and looked at each other for a moment. Due to shock she was breathing heavily and her nearness so closely hugged made me breathe heavily. She dint try to get release from me and I didn’t like to relieve her. Both had a look again with eye to eye. I gripped more and she pressed my back toward her. Both had our faces on others shoulder and hugging tightly. Slowly we came to our sense. I looked her again this time our faces are just inches away.

I looked her eyes and her lips. She too had eye to eye contact and closed her eyes and bent her head backward, which made her mouth to open little. I could not control any more, I just grabbed her lips with my lips. That’s all, she too was sucking me fast and we were hugging each other. My cock sprang like a angry snack and trying to come out of my brief and pants. I was pressing my cock on her pussy area and rubbing.

She was reacting wild with a return push with hip movement. I was sucking her bottom lips and she was sucking my upper lips and chewing with chch sound. She opened her mouth and I inserted my tongue inside her mouth and sucking her saliva with vigour. Both of our tongues were entangled in sucking and touching and kissing. I was massaging her bums with my hands at the same time and lifting her toward me for more to explore.

Just then I saw Sumathi was standing near the entrance of the compartment and watching us playing. I don’t know why she dint stop us. (Later she told that she came behind Naviya seeing her going alone to toilet and watched us from the sudden break). I was aroused like anything and after seeing Sumi, I dint like to leave Naviya so, I acted like I have not seen Sumi and just tried to squeeze the boobs of Naviya.

Naviya told that Uncle lets go inside toilet and we moved in hugging position towards the nearby toilet. I first opened the toilet and pulled Naviya inside and when she was entering, Sumi stood infront of the door and asked us, Whats happening; now time is 10.45 pm – Inga enna nadakkudhu? Suddenly hearing her mother’s voice Naviya shocked and left my hand and came out of toilet silently.

Sumathi was looking at her and told her to go to berth and sleep quit – Birthku poi amaidhiya padu. Naviya left silently with a longing look at me with disappointed eyes towards her birth. Sumathi was till standing infront of the door in between two toilet openings and I was still inside the toilet with the door kept open. Sumi looked at me and I was looking at her. She asked “Whats this sekar – Enna ippidi panitinga.

She is a small girl, you kissed her ok but why you wanted to have her inside the toilet? As if she does not know, what for? I looked her, my cock was still in temper with a dent on zip area. She looked at my dent finally given me a smile. I came to some relief and caught her left hand. Suddenly an electric shock was flowing inside us, which has to make short circuit. We looked at each other, I dint want to spare any chance.

I pulled her inside the toilet. She too came inside and the door was closed immediately. Now we too are just half a foot away inside the toilet. I just held her lef hand with my right hand palm to palm and my left to her right palm to palm. Pulled her toward me and smooch her. Removed my hands and pulled her face near to mine. Sumi was breathing heavily. Train started moving and slowly picked the speed. Tadak tat tadak tat

Now my left was inserted inside her hairs and my right arm was circling her body and pulling toward me tight. She stretched her both hands and gugging me below my shoulders. Now her mouth is wide open and waiting for me to have had a lip to lip and she was fully horny and her eyes were inviting me to go further. I started sucking her lips both lips alternatively and started sucking her mouth.

She opened her mouth and I entered my mouth inside her mouth and searched for her tongue and caught and started sucking her mouth liquid. The kiss was sould and strong “Chhh Chup Mmmm Aah chup Ch Cham hiss aah. Now I was trying to remove her black blouse hook from her back and opened all the four hooks and looking for her bra hook for removal. I caught the same. Sumi was calling me “Sekar make it fas anybody may knock the door any time”.

I removed both her top dresses and she was topless with both mangoes in good shapes and the nipples are standing straight been horny. I started licking her left aerola and started teesing her nipple with the tip of my tongue. My left palm was massaging her right boob. She was moaning Mmmah Uush. I was sucking Sumi’s boob very hard with sound “Chip Chapp chup. She was stretching her boob toward my mouth for my comfort.

Now I interchanged the boob to suck and massage the other one. Sumi was pulling my face and started kissing me lip to lip and sucking my saliva and shouting “Sekarrrr Sekkar.
I too reciprocated and the kiss was going for three minutes. Now I moved a bit away and looked at her bottom and she understood and lifted her violet saree along with her white inner skirt and moved away toward the wash basin inside the toilet for me to sit in front of her.

Sensing her readiness, I sat below on my feet and lifted my face toward her pussy area. I lifted my face and went near Sumi’s pussy. The mixed smell of her urine and the smell of her pussy juice were coming and the same was making my cock further temper. I went further near. Her pussy was neatly shaved. The vaginal crack was like like cut jack fruit slice little vide open and glittering with her pussy juice.

The train was running on constant speed with regular vibration “Ttt but tit butt tit sput sttt titit spput I just touched the tip of her clitories with my tongue tip. She just yelled with a squeek sound aahh I moved my tongue along her vaginal crack from bottom to top, wiping her secretion with my tongue. Sumi sounding horn mm hhhahhh ssssshhh I increased my tongue stroke speed. Sumi too was sounding. Sekar ssssekar ssshekar ssskkkar.

I was slurping her pussy with “Chipp chapp chupp sound like a hungry dog licking. I just pressued my pointing finger inside her love hole simultaneously while licking her pussy. When it entered her pussy hole, she was sounding “Aaahh and lifting her ass to take my finger deep inside. My finger went inside without any struck smoothly, as already her pussy hole was with full of love juice. I was stroking with my fingers for a moment and she was stroking in return fast calling my name

Sekar Ssekkarr and cincreased her hip moment fast for every stroke and suddently she exploded and pressed my face on her pussy with huge load of her cumming Ssseekkkkkkkaaarrrrr. Kept my face for few movements in that fixed position and slowly released my face slowly with a deep breath from her. Sumi’s pussy liquid was flowing from her pussy to down and few drops went down to her ass hole too.

She told me “Lick and clean me En punndaya nakki clean pannunga Sekar, yeah lick my pussy, you are licking great, ohhh too good you my pussy licker Sekar. I was just licking her pussy like a dog licking with “chap Chup sound inside the train toilet. The taste of pussy juice was too good, I didn’t like to spare a small drop also, which entered her ass hole. So, I turned her around and made her to bend to her front, so that I will get clear access to her ass hole.

She truned around and bent, her ass hole was visible like tiny aperture with shirinks, which showed that her ass hole is still vergin. I massaged her bums for a while and wnet near to her ass hole. Just sniffed Sumi’s ass hole, which was giving a aromatic of her shit and pussy juice mixed smell. That made me too crazy. I pulled her ass and just touched her ass hole with my shorp tip of my tongue. She was shivering with my tongue tip touch in her ass hole.

I held her ass firm and tried to enter ass hole. The taste of her pussy juice, with the smell of her shit made me mad. I entered my tongue an inside her ass hole. Her ass hole opening was opening and closing alternatively. Sumi was shouting “Aaahhh Sekkkkarr mmmm aahh. I tried another reach with my tongue tip bit more inside. Sumi was calling me horny “Sekar suck my ass hole and insert more in my ass hole. It’s too good. Lick my ass hole. Please Oh you are fine licker

Sekkar giving me tones of good feel, you are my ass hole licker, lick my ass hole Sekar come on don’t leave my ass hole, its too good. I asked Sumi, Sumi my hot fuck, what you will give me, if I lick your ass hole, Sumi said, “Sekar, already I surrenderd myself to you. What else you want. Insert more deep in my ass hole I tried my best to enter inside her ass hole. Almost 1.5 inches of my tongue was inside her hot shrinking and opening ass hole.

She was taking my left hand and rubbing her clitories with my hand and sounding, Ah Ussshh Sekarr. With right hand, I pulled her ass and tried to insert my tongue inside her ass hole. I could feel that my tongue was touching a soft material inside her ass hole. I told her Sumi, whats there, my tongue is touching something hot and soft inside your ass hole Sumi, said, “Sekar as you go deep inside my ass hole I feel like shitting in your mouth

My cock sprang like a snack and I said, Sumi, if it will give you happiness, just in your mouth” she was saying “Sekar eat my, Come on, eat my! It’s very tasty my ass licker, eat my shit from my ass hole. Sekarrrrr. Sumi was rubbing her pussy on my left hand and shouting “Sekar I feel like cumming. I am near my orgasm. Seekkkar ahh mmm yeah I am cumming mm aahh Sssseekkkaarrr and she made more noise “Sekar mm Ushh Aahhh

She was shaking her body like big earth quake. Shouting “Ssekkkkarrrrr a not stop cumming my fucker. Her pussy had just squirted a huge load of liquid. I stood up and pulled Sumi and gave her a strong lip kiss. “You my whore, you asked me to eat your shit. Now I am going to fuck you like hell. Sumi said yeah fuck me my dear. Fuck me like anything. Ask me anything, I will give you I removed my pants, she removed my brief fast.

My cock was moving like pendulum due to train movement and dthrobing due to blood is filled in all blood vessels of my cock. I pulled her face to my cock, which she gulped like a lollypop and sucking like ice to kid. “Chipppp chapppp stroking simultaneously with her hand
I sensed that she won’t leave my cock, till I cum. I lifted her and bent her on her back on the toilet wash basin.

Now her pussy was wide open in that position. I just inserted my fully erected cock inside Sumi’s pussy. It went inside like knife inside the butter. Smooth flow. As I was already heated more, I started on top gear with my fast hip movement. Sumi Sekarrr. Sumiii Sekkkar. Both were looking at each other and sucking lip to lip frequently and calling each other with lots of lust but never stopped stroke. She too was reciprocating and taking my shots with rythamic hip movement and she perfectly matched my frequency.

The fucking sound was more. As already her pussy was with jeera, it was making “Mmch Chappp Chipp Mmmchh Chupp Chappp Sumii Sekkkkarrr Mmmchhh Chappp, Our lips locked and sucked. Chupp Chapp Mch Isss. Suddenly train was shaking more than our hip movement. Due to which we have to keep our skin weapons in position, so we pressed more against the rough movement of train, Suddenly, she too shouted “Sekarr I am coming.

Me too felt the same, and shouted Summiiii my fucking angel. I am also cumming”. Both came instantly at the same time. I was lifting my ass so that my complete semen will be inside her pussy. Sumi held me tightly and closed her eyes. Sumi said “Sekar, I never had such a series of orgasm in my life, you my crazy fucker. Hereafter, you can fuck me anytime, you like.
I looked at the watch, it was 11.35 pm.

I was playing with Sumi almost 50 minutes. Both relaxed inside the toilet for few moments and dressed. I just opened the door and peeked outside to know the situation. Nobody was there. I came out fast and pulled her too. Both went to our births and slept like nothing happened inbetween us. I just looked Naviya’s berth. I could sense that some movement and disturbance inside the coverage she had.

It was around 3.00 am. I was feeling some thing was touching my zip portion of my pant. So I just opened my eyes lightly to see whats happening there. Everybody inside his train was fast asleep and I had checked every birth to see whose playing with my zipper. I saw Naviya’s birth was empty and she only was standing near my birth and trying to unzip my pant. Seeing Naviya into action, my cock was bulging fast.

She was slowly unzipped my cock and inserted her spongy left hand inside my pant and trying to insert inside my brief and trying to hold my cock. She was successful and she caught my throbbing cock firmly and does not know what to do further. She moved near my face and smooching my face. I was acting for a moment as if I was sleeping. She came to my ear and called me with a hiss sound Uncle

I opened my eyes fully and asked Naviya whats the problem. She was still holding my cock with her left hand and told me that “come I feel like going for urine and I have feared to go alone. So, please accompany me. I asked her “Navi, What you are doing there” I pointed to my cock. She just smiled and left it immediately. I adjusted my cock inside my pant with difficulty been rock hard temper.

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Saga Of A Music-Duo In Films - Part II

This is Menka Bhatia. One of my episodes in life has been recently published in “Indian Sex Stories” under a caption — ‘Saga of a Music-duo in films’ in ‘Couple’ categories. Sushmit is a like-minded friend of mine who knows about my stories and he wrote one and sent, without initially taking our permission. But it is okay with us. I or he will be sharing many now.

Here is another [recent incident] which I want to share with the ISS readers. I have two important males in my life, one is Babu, a music-composer and my mentor in the realm of ‘jingle-singing’, and Ajay, my man Friday. Babu has already fathered a child with me, although socially still I am known as a ‘single’

Sexually, I am multi-orgasmic, very horny, and fond of both ‘quickies’ and long sex trysts. On the other hand, Babu is also equally fond of experimental sex, especially voyeurism. Well, this incident happened thus: on last Friday we were recording some jingles in a small music-studio at Versova. It began from evening, and continued.

I was wearing a loose U-necked white top and blue jeans. Work was going on well and in full swing. The entry-door of the studio was shut and bolted from within so that no ‘outsiders’ could come in to disturb us. Music was already pre-recorded, I was only voice-dabbing. Inside were only 4 people — me, Babu, and the recordist Zafar, a young handsome boy of hardly 23 years, and one his younger friend, aged hardly 19, Sanjay by name. From the beginning I liked these two boys and desired them in mind.

And while at leisure after the 1st assignment I whispered to Babu what I was thinking of those two boys. Babu smiled and asked me in whisper: “Do you want them here itself ?” I winked at him, with a naughty smile. Babu now looked getting excited in anticipation. He further suggested me in whisper : “then go to toilet, and change a bit”. I understood what he was wanting, and I went to toilet, taking my small bag alongwith. There I yanked off my top, then took off my bra and kept the undone bra inside my bag, and again donned the top.

Through the mirror in my front I saw I was looking damn hot and sexy. And if I leaned forward a little, anyone before me could clearly see the contour of the pair of my full breasts, now slightly heavy and abounded with milk. I smiled to myself, and felt elated at the tremendous sex-appeal of my firm breasts, tipped with dark areola. I came back to recording chamber.

Now I started chatting with Zafar and Sanjay in a manner as if I had known them since years! Babu was smiling naughtily. I was sitting on a single chair, opposite theirs. And after some time, as planned, on a pretext to adjust my chappals, I leaned forward, thus facilitating those two boys with a sudden scope to see my full breasts.

Next moment as I leaned back I saw the clear lust in their eyes for me; their eyes were now fixed on my youth-overflown breasts. Seeing their lust for me I felt very horny and I was now already wet. The atmosphere in the room was gradually capturing a situational change. . . To create more sexual tension in those two, I leaned forward once again, now deliberately in such a was that they could make out that I was alluring them.

I leaned forth in a gesture that my breast-domes flattened against my thighs, so that the pressure on breasts could make them ooze my lactic fluid. And in a couple of seconds my breast-milk started oozing out from taut nipples. I knew about my condition and therefore was sure that soon the milk-flow would assume a continuous dripping, drenching the portion of white-hued cotton top-material around the front. And it began. . . I smiled to myself, and further leaned to ease them with full view of my breasts, once again, now lactating in drops. .

I remained in that position for at least half a minute, then again leaned back. Now the moment I leaned back the wet cloth-material simply got glued to my front down the bosom, poking my skin through the wet translucency (caused by milk-flow inside). I found their eyes popping out in a mixed emotion of amazement fascination and lust. I felt elated to have teased them in an odd fashion.

Suddenly Babu asked me to go to voice-dubbing chamber for the next jingle. By now evening had aged into early night. I got up, and cast a look at my ‘secret husband’ Babu; our eyes met and smiled together in tacit understanding. I walked out to the dubbing-chamber, situated behind the recording-chamber. My dubbing started. After two/three takes, Babu’s instruction echoed: “ make your tone more sensual, the sensual flavour is not properly reflecting in your voice, dear”.

I resumed singing. Babu again cut it, and then said out, “Menka, think someone is foreplaying with you. . .and you are getting aroused, and excitement overtaking your soul and manifesting in your vocal tone…” I laughed and (purposefully) yelled: “how can it be, when none is playing with my body! I am a singer, and not actress. In that case I need someone to help me capture such emotion”. Babu then talked out with all three, and said out, “ok, I am arranging it; do not get embarrassed and shy. Just try to assume the exact emotion”. I smiled and okeyed it.

Next moment I saw the recordist Zafar entering my chamber. I came and pulled me into his embrace, straightway, without any word. And his eager mouth came over mine. Immediately I responded to him by opening my mouth to let his lusty tongue invade mine. We lost in a French-kiss, in deep passion.

While kissing me, Zafar’s one hand came over one my breast that overflown his strong palm! He started cupping the breast, and the harder he cupped the more was the milk-flow; it simply squirted out in jet into his underpalm, and teemed down.

I was shut-eyed; my mouth was sealed against Zafar’s. And I did not know when the other two boys had entered the room. Suddenly I felt another hand rolling up my top, and exposed a breast fully, and a mouth engulfed its grapelike nipple. And in no time I felt a strong suction on that breast and a huge milkflow instantly gushed out into his mouth which he began consuming with a gusto. Although I was still shut-eyed, I knew it was Zafar’s friend tasing my milk.

After a prolong kiss Zafar cast me off. I opened my eyes and found I was right — it was Sanjay at my bosom. My face was resplendent with bliss; I always felt very happy whenever I breast-fed an adult mouth. However, then suddenly happened a thing for which I was not ready.

I was about to undo my top etc, but impatiently Zafar and Sanjay just grabbed my top and simply tore it off. I got tensed how I would go home back without a top! My thought faded out as by then two lusty athirst mouths occupied my breasts, one each.

Still in a standing position I continued breast-feeding them. Within a few minutes a tremble pervaded through my spine, and I felt my first orgasm overtaking me. In no time I yelled aloud, pressing those two heads at my breasts against my lactating bosom. I requested them to make love to me in a wild way.

Next moment Zafar uplifted me in his arms and carried me outside and place me down on the studio floor, on my back. And yanked off my jeans and panties. Now I was lying totally naked. Breasts were wet with a kind of foam containing my milk and their saliva. Pubic passage was lubricated with orgasmic outburst. But I was still hungry, and needed a lot of semen to fill my womb, brimfully.

Within next few minutes the full session — a foursome tryst — began with my hubby’s joining them. All were now clothless; Zafar was chosen by me to enter my body. He parted my thighs and his mouth came over my wet vagina. I was moaning aloud; my bosom heaving in pleasure; I was panting either.

As Zafar started eating my pubic nectar, Sanjay and my hubby (Babu) made themselves busy in drying up the milk in my breasts, which they were, especially Sanjay, kneading and pressing at random. Soon I was again overtaken by the paroxysm of another strong orgasm. . .which Zafar consumed with a gusto. I was in seventh heaven, being love-molested by three horny males at a time. I felt a bit pain in my breast-flesh as Sanjay was now biting hard into it.

Giving my full breasts to Sanjay’s liberty, Babu changed his position and knelt beside me and shoved his erection into my eager mouth. Finding Babu in my mouth, Zafar now shoved his huge angry erection into me; I felt his penis-head touching the wall of my womb.

And he started pounding me, with grabbing one my full breast with his strong hands. He squeezed the breasts in perfect rhythm of his thrust against mine. And my firm breast-flesh, with its full resilience and youthful arrogance, rebounded to his every strong squeeze, and milk gushed up against every squeeze and splashed around. Meanwhile Babu had ejaculated in my mouth which I gulped down. And he withdrew from me and was watching us from a little distance. I was tensionfree, that it was a ‘safe day’ and I could receive in my womb as much quantity of sperm as they could offer.

Gradually Zafar was enhancing his tempo of speed of pumping. . .and I felt from his mien and love-sounds he was on the verge of his first climax. My anticipation was correct; within another few moments he thrust himself within me as deeper as he could, and a jet of warm fluid gushed forth into my receptive womb, making me reach another shuddering orgasm with him. And I saw stars. . .and lost in ecstasy, almost senseless.

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Fucking Bestfriend’s Wife

Hi, this is Suresh again with the second part of our story on how my friend Ramesh’s fantasy of fucking my wife Bindu came true. Ramesh, if you remember was my old friend who had moved into Bangalore and we had a wild threesome with his wife, Priya.

It was one of the most erotic nights of my life and as we were planning to have more such occasions, Ramesh confessed to being completely besotted with my wife Bindu and wanted to fuck her very badly.

We were wondering how to do this as I also had the desire to see my wife being fucked by someone else. The problem here was Bindu, who was unlike Priya, who was open and forthcoming and really enjoyed our threesome. To explain about Bindu, she was 38 years old and had a voluptuous body. About 5’5” tall, she had all her vital parts in the best ripe stage with her best asset being her lovely round ass.

She had a 34C set of boobs topped with magnificent nipples. We have had a satisfying sex life and sometimes our sex sessions were wild, where she was insatiable.
Though she didn’t mind giving a blowjob, her favorite sex was when she masturbated in front of me, sometimes with two or three fingers insider her and the other hand squeezing and twirling her nipples.

Sometimes I also used to shove in my finger along with hers to give her maximum pleasure and she would moan and scream aloud when we did that. Though she enjoyed sex, she was wary about getting others into our private sex scenes and even though we have discussed about seeing her with other men, she was never very openly okay with the idea.

I knew that she would enjoy it, as sometimes when I was fucking her, I would tell her to imagine that it was someone else who was fucking her. Several times I have told her to imagine that Ramesh was fucking her and though she never said anything, she would go extra wild those nights and we would end up having the best sex. But getting in the other person into our bed always posed a problem.

Ramesh and I used to meet up often for drinks and the main conversation every time was on how to get Bindu to agree to a threesome scene. Things took a turn a couple of weeks ago, when Ramesh called me at office and invited me for a drink, saying he is very horny and wanted to talk about some things to just make the evening a little wild, I took along my Camcorder and a home sex video tape that I had made with Bindu a few months back. We had a couple of drinks in the Club and then I told him “Ramesh, I have a surprise for you. Let us carry a couple of drinks and sit in the car and have them where I want to show you something.”

Ramesh’s curiosity was piqued and we carried a couple of drinks each and took it to my car which was parked in a dark corner of the road. There I took out the Camcorder and told him, “I will show you something. If you want to go home and watch it, you are welcome”. When I told him that it was video of some sex Bindu and I had at home, he was completely excited and desperately wanted to watch it.

I put on the tape and on the viewfinder of the Camcorder, both Ramesh and I watched the erotic video which lasted for more than 20 minutes. It started off with Bindu in a nightdress and I squeezing her tits over the dress. Bindu was facing the camera when I slowly lifted the night dress over her head and removed her bra. Her lovely boobs were firm and perky and I slowly squeezed them and removed her panties.

Now she was in all her naked glory posing for the camera. I turned her around and her large, shapely ass was there for Ramesh to see. I looked over at Ramesh and in the dim light I could see him stroking his cock as his eyes devoured the sexy video show that was happening in front of him. I too was completely excited and hard, knowing that all my wife’s assets were being watched by best friend.

We continued watching the video where Bindu gave me a blow job and then her pink cunt was exposed completely to the Camera. The high point for Ramesh was when she started a long masturbating session with her right hand stroking her cunt and occasionally a finger going into the pink, wet folds.

She kept squeezing her nipples hard all the time and by the time the battery ran out in the Camcorder, Ramesh was breathing hard and I almost came in my pants.Gosh, she is wonderful, Man”, exclaimed Ramesh, “Priya does everything, but I haven’t seen her masturbating before. And Bindu’s nipples are worth dying for. When do I get a chance to bite on those nipples, da”, he asked. We will work on that, Ramesh”, I said, “Meanwhile, you take the tape and watch it to your heart’s content.

He took the tape, went off in his car, while I drove home, wildly excited. Ramesh called me the next evening on the phone. “Hey”, he said, “we watched the video together several times last night and I have some ideas”. I was shocked “Did you watch the video together with Priya?” I asked. “Ya, man”, he said “and she has given me some ideas on how to get Bindu interested in a threesome or foursome. Let us meet at the Mall by 7:30

I want to buy something, Ramesh was waiting at the mall when I parked my car and he took me inside where there were some lingerie shops. “To get Bindu in the mood, let us buy her some erotic lingerie. Once she wears them, we can slowly get her loosened up”. We went to one of the shops where the salesman seemed to know Ramesh very well.

After a short transaction, Ramesh had picked up some really Porn movie kind of lingerie a black nightie which was really short and a set of panties/bra where there were holes to get to the nipples and cunt without removing them. Ramesh winked “Give these to Bindu and tell her it is a gift from me.

Once she starts wearing them, she will give you the best sex ever and then one of these nights I will also join you”. Skeptically I took them home and left it in the car. After a couple of days, I gave it to Bindu, without the kids seeing it and told her it is a gift for you from Ramesh.

She was shocked when she saw them, but I could also see her cheeks turning pink and a small smile on her lips. She was actually excited without saying too much. That night after the kids had gone to sleep, she called me to the Spare bedroom, shut the door and removed her nightgown. I gasped in excitement. She was wearing the Panty/bra set and looked absolutely gorgeous.

Her long nipples were poking out of the holes in the bra and made her look slutty and sexy. The sex session that we had that night where I ploughed her cunt without removing her panties was one of the best sex nights we had. She was really wet and had multiple orgasms. Exhausted we went to sleep and when I woke up late there was a message from Ramesh. ‘Call when you are awake’

I went to the terrace and called him and the first thing he asked was “So how was it?”. “It was the best, da. I haven’t seen her so excited before!”, I told him. “Okay, now I want her soiled panties”, he said, “and tell her that you are giving the soiled panties to me. When I went down and told Bindu, that I am taking her soiled panties of last night and giving it to Ramesh, she was disgusted. “How can you do it, Suresh? You must be mad”, she said.

But when I was leaving to office, I was surprised to see a packet which she gave me and quietly told me “Okay, give it to him, if he wants it badly, but ask him to return it as I really like it”. This surprised and excited me and I called Ramesh on the way to work to tell him that it worked.

That evening, he took the panties in the car and sniffed it. “Ummm, it smells randy. Hot, sexy and slutty”, he said, “now what is the next step?

Give me a couple of days and I will plan it”, I said. As it so happened, that weekend Priya and their kids had to go to Kerala as someone was ill and Ramesh was all alone. I told Bindu to send of the Kids to my in-laws place for the night and invited Ramesh to come and spend Saturday night with us. Ramesh was all excited, “Did you discuss with Bindu everything? Are we game for a threesome tonight”, he asked excitedly. “I haven’t told her anything”

I said, we will see how the evening goes and if things work out, great. So Ramesh came over and we had a few drinks and dinner and it was time for bed. During dinner, Bindu coyly thanked him for his ‘Gift’ and asked when she could get it back. Ramesh, not to be outdone, said “I will return it on the condition that I get two more of the same in exchange. This brought out a few blushes and we parted for bed.

Now to explain the layout of the bedrooms, both the bedrooms shared a long balcony with entries from the Bedrooms to the balconies through big French windows. I quietly told Ramesh, that I would keep the door of our French window unlatched and pull the curtains, leaving a little gap. I advised him to keep quiet and slowly check after a while to see how we were progressing.

From her behavior and pink cheeks, I could make out that Bindu was in a Sexy mood. I told her,

Darling, since the kids are not here, let’s has a wild fuck tonight. You wear the black, short nightie Ramesh bought you the other night and let’s have fun”. “My God”, Bindu gasped, “what if he hears what we are up to? She asked. “Oh, don’t worry about him”, I said, “if he gets excited, he will jerk off and go to sleep”I dimmed the lights in a way that anybody outside on the balcony could see clearly inside.

In a jiffy, I had changed into shorts and Bindu was in the bathroom having a wash. When she came out I really gasped out. She was having her hair untied and was wearing the short black nightie which was lacy and only just covering her hairy cunt. Her boobs were visible through the lace and her white thighs were glowing.

She posed in front of me with her hands through her hair and twirled around asking So how is it? Do you like me wearing stuff like this”? I stumbled, “Gosh, you look really sexy”! I look sexy and I feel Horny’, she smiled, “Ramesh really has good taste, doesn’t he”?

She turned back and went into the bathroom and as I turned around, I could see Ramesh on the balcony, peeking from the side of the French window, through the curtains. I motioned him to keep silent and by the time

Bindu returned, I was back to my normal self. The nightie was just above the swell of her ass and her round; white ass looked sexy against the short, black nightie. She came around the bed and with her back to the French window, bent down to straighten the bed sheet. I gave a quiet moan, as I was sure that Ramesh, who was stationed just outside could see all her lovely ass in its full glory. He could probably see her cunt also as she was not wearing any panties.

I pulled her to me and with her standing with her back to the French Window, squeezed her ass cheeks and kissed her navel. Then I stood up, turned her around, again facing the French window and rubbed my cock on her ass, while squeezing her boobs. She gasped aloud. At first, I thought, she was getting extra excited, but then she turned around and whispered “There is someone standing in the balcony.

I think it is Ramesh! I thought to myself, this fellow has screwed everything! To salvage the situation, I told her “How does it matter? The poor fellow must be missing his wife. Let us give him a show. The maximum that he can is jerk himself of! Oh ho, is that what this is”? She asked wickedly, “okay, let’s give him a show. You lie back and I will show him what a blowjob is”. She pushed me on my back and climbed up on the bed on all fours with her ass high in the air.

She looked really slutty as she started kissing me on my belly and slowly ran her tongue down to my shorts. With her teeth she pulled my shorts over and pulled out my cock which was really hard, all the while moving her ass from side to side in a lewd manner. She then proceeded to give me the blowjob of a lifetime. She first slowly licked the head of my hard cock and then licked down the length of it several times.

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