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My company had organised a three day conference and executives from all over India branches of my company attended it. My company had booked flats in service apartments. One of my responsibilities was that arranging and taking care of executives’ accommodation and their other needs.
After receiving few executives and shown their flats, I was bit tired. That’s when I saw her. A cab came through the front gate of the society and stopped in front of the apartment.
She came out of it. She was wearing grey t-shirt with white horizontal lines on it, some words scribbled near her big boobs. Her t-shirt was loosely hanging on her body but still it was very tight near her boobs. I felt very sorry for her bra which must be trying hard to hold those twin towers. I thought she must be wearing one size lesser to enhance her boobs look bigger. They were huge. Her boobs were going up and down while she was walking towards me as if men needed an additional invitation to look at them.
Certainly, I didn’t need any invitation to stare at her bouncing big boobs. It’s not a good manner to stare at someone’s boobs for a long time irrespective of how good they look and how much the person exposed it. So I panned my view towards her face. She was a sight to sore eyes.
Her face was round, with thick natural straight hair-not parlour straight, pulled her hair back tightly to put a ponytail. Those red lips were seductively thin. Her black almond shaped eyes moved here and there in a new place to look for the familiar thing. The t-shirt she was wearing was slightly tight near her waist-not as tight near her boobs; the reason behind the slightly loose t-shirt was to hide small belly fat around her waist. She must be in between 24-26 years with healthy body. Her voluptuous big thighs were covered by her mildly stone washed tight blue jeans.
I was aroused by the beautiful sexy girl standing in front of me. Quickly, I introduced myself and she told me her name was Samya. I escorted her to her 1HK apartment.
We talked casually about the conference and other things. We exchanged numbers in case she needs any help. I was hoping that she would call me with some help. Indeed, she called me.
Next day, she was wearing a neatly stitched grey colour cotton pant and same colour overcoat with pink and red mixed shirt inside. Her top button is unbuttoned and hairs were free flowing and nicely parted from her left side. She looked more professional. So did I. I complimented her looks. She blushed and thanked me. I cursed her overcoat as it didn’t allow me to look at her big boobs. Nothing significant happened on that day apart from few business related chats.
Next day, she was wearing white and blue mixed t-shirt, given to all executives attended the conference and it was mandatory to wear it on the second day. I was also wearing the same t-shirt. Her big boobs were visibly attracting everyone to look at her boobs. It looked like she was trying to show off to people how big her boobs were.
This sight must have definitely given an inferior complex and jealousy to women with smaller boobs. She was definitely proud of her boobs. I didn’t see any complaint in it. Those were huge melons I have seen outside the porn. She has tucked the t-shirt inside her blue jeans that was clutching her thighs so tightly.
It looked like she has gained a little bit weight after purchasing those items and still thinking that it fits her perfectly rather than accepting the harsh truth of weight gain. Since the t-shirt was so tight, small amount of belly fat was coming out of her jeans and she wasn’t worried about it. I wasn’t complaining though. I loved it and I wanted to squeeze those big melons and wanted to spank her round ass. My dick was trying to pierce its way out of my jockey.
I wanted to fuck her, fuck her so hard. I just needed one small window of opportunity to make it happen.
Towards the end of the day, she came to me with a favour. She said she has to go shopping as there is a party the next day evening after the conference was over. She didn’t pack her party dress and she wants one now. I took her to the shopping in the evening. She was sitting behind in my bike. I intentionally applied sudden brakes on many occasions. Every time, her soft big boobs were crushed against my hard back.
As like every guy, initially I was bit irritated to go for shopping but later I didn’t complain it. Rather I understood the benefits of shopping with a girl. First, no one looked me as a pervert when the beautiful girls saw me in the girls section as I was with her. This allowed me to check out those beautiful girls.
Second, I got to see Samya in different costumes and she was very sexy in some dresses as her huge boobs were spilling out of those dresses. I tried very hard to control my bulge but I couldn’t. Even my jeans couldn’t hide my bulge. I was hoping that Samya would see it and say something about it. This would help me to analyse whether I would get a chance to fuck her or not. She said nothing about it.
She was mainly focussed in trying out variety of dresses and ostensibly increasing the bulge in my pant. I loved it. I covered the bulge with her trial dresses.
Third, as I was outside the trial rooms waiting for Samya to come out to show her dress, I got to see other women trying their dresses. There was one girl who couldn’t zip her dress from back. She came out of the trial room and asked her friend to do it. I saw her black bra and fair back. The bulge was getting bigger. I loved this shopping.
After a lot of trials, she picked a red colour single piece. It was nicely fit around her curvy body. The dress had only one side shoulder. She looked damn gorgeous by showing her left side shoulder and collar bone. I felt like I was in the receiving end of some harsh punishment.
My bulge was becoming bigger in my pant and I couldn’t do anything about it. It was the longest time my dick stood erected as I couldn’t touch my dick. I wanted to fuck her so hard. I wanted to blow her mind by fucking hard. All I could say was, “You look incredibly sexy in it.” She smiled and said, “Thank you. It was very obvious from your reaction. Close your mouth, Kedhar.” I didn’t realise that my mouth was slightly open.
I smiled sheepishly and closed my mouth. She took out a white shirt and told me to try. I did and she said, “Wow. You look good in this shirt, more handsome.” This time I smiled and thanked her.
Later we went to a restaurant and ordered tawa fried black pomfret. The fish was very tasty and I loved it. I decided to savour the taste by eating slowly. It was food orgasm. Each bite of that fish made me to feel that this fish shouldn’t got over anytime. Even after finishing it, the taste was lingering in my mouth. The meal gave me a very satisfaction feel. The reason I was saying about this was very important as this taught me a very good lesson. Slow is satisfying than fast.
I took her to her flat in my bike. Again, I applied brakes on many occasions. This time I felt her nipples touching my back before her huge boobs got crushed. I was happy that this meant she was aroused too. I didn’t know the reason for her arousal. It could be anything, the cold breeze or the constant touching and crushing of her boobs against my warm body or seeing my cute face in that white shirt.
We reached her flat and I carried her shopping bags into her flat. We talked casually for some time.
“Last night I couldn’t sleep here. I got so many nightmares,” she said.
“It happens. Many people don’t get sleep in new places,” said I.
“Yeah, I have experienced lot of those things. But last night I was really scared. I was so scared after waking up as I was alone.”
“I can stay here if you want me to,” said I with lots of optimism.
She thought about it and said, “There is no extra bed here.”
I said, “Do I need?”
A smile appeared on her face. I winked at her. She blushed and turned her head to her left. Her left hand was on her lips as if to cover the growing smile on her face. “You are naughty and fast,” said her.
I replied, “Well, it’s better to be fast than late. Isn’t it?” She laughed.
I took a step towards her and placed my hand on her chin. I tilted my head slightly and kissed on her lips. Then I planted a soft warm kiss on her lips. I wasn’t in a hurry. I tasted the each line on her lips with my lips and sucked the moisture from her lips, immediately replacing it with my saliva moisture. Lips should not be dry.
I kept one hand around her waist and another around her neck while kissing her lips. Finally we broke out. Her eyes were closed. She parted her lips open first and then her eyes. She looked surprise and that confused me.
I asked her, “What happened? You seem surprised. Did I do something wrong?”
She was silent for a few seconds and her eyes moved here and there with lips slightly opened. It was very obvious that she was searching for words to say. She cleared her throat and said, “It was good. Nothing was wrong in that kiss. In fact, it was very good. I was surprised that you kissed me in that way. Since the time I met you, you were feasting your eyes by looking at my boobs and bum. I thought you are a bang-bang guy and wanted to fuck me hard. But the kiss said something to me. It was very gentle, warm, and soft.”
“You got that from a single kiss? What do you mean by since I met you? You mean you knew my intentions all along?”
She shrugged her shoulders and said, “A kiss tells everything a girl wants to know. Only a dumb girl wouldn’t know your intentions. Do I look dumb?”
I smiled and pulled her closer to me. My hands were behind her back and her lips were an inch away from mine. I said, “No, you don’t look dumb. You are super intelligent round-ass-big boobs hottie.”
She blushed and I kissed her again. We both kissed for a long time. I moved my hands inside her t-shirt and caressed her back. I unhooked her bra without breaking away from kiss. She lifted her hands above her head and I removed the t-shirt. I threw her bra away and looked at her big melons. Then I sat on the edge of the bed. I pulled her and made her sit on my lap 90 degree to me. I kissed her lips while squeezing her boobs.
Slowly, I moved my head down and kissed on her left boob while squeezing her right boob. I licked her boob and sucked it without stopping squeezing the other. I switched to her right boob and did the same thing. She was moaning. I pinched her nipples. Her areola was very big and sexy.
I kept kissing and sucking her boobs while my finger was rubbing her pussy. I licked her ears and earlobes without stop rubbing her pussy. She unbuttoned her jeans, unzipped it and lowered it, spread opened her legs wide. I saw her red panty and put my finger inside her pussy, started to rub it. It was mildly wet.
I rubbed her clitoris while licking her earlobes, ear and boobs. I told her, “You smell incredibly good, honey.” She looked at me and her eye lids were slightly closed her eyes.
She put her hands around my face and kissed me deeply. I kissed her lips. She kissed on my face all over. All this time, I didn’t stop rubbing her pussy. I licked behind her ears, lower jaws, chin and her neck. I kissed the entire length of her neck. Her moaning increased whenever I kissed below her neck and behind her ears.
I stopped rubbing her pussy. She got up and removed her jeans and panty. She stood naked in front of me. I stood up and removed all my clothes. She saw my thick brown dick and winked at me with a smile. I put her on the bed and started kissing from her forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, lips, chin, neck, boobs.
I spent more time on her boobs again by kissing and sucking them. Then I pinched her nipples. I kissed on her ribs, stomach, and navel. I licked her navel and gnawed her small fat belly. Slowly, I moved down and kissed on her wet pussy. She let out a big moan and her upper body arched back. It made her pussy to rise up, gave me more access. I licked her clitoris with my tongue.
I stood up, knelt down on the floor and put myself in a comfortable position to suck her pussy. Then I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. She looked up with a question in her mind.
I said, “Honey, I am sitting in front of my favourite meal. I am gonna eat it till I get satisfaction. You just sit and relax.”
She grabbed my hair strongly and rotated my head playfully. She released my head and put her head on the pillow. Her legs were wide open and her wet pussy was in front of me. I put my head near her pussy and licked her vagina opening. She let out a huge moan. I licked deep inside her pussy. I rubbed her clitoris while my tongue was licking her pussy. Well, I was in no hurry. I was sucking her pussy in constant pace.
I stiffened my tongue and licked her pussy faster. She loved it as her juices were dripping down from her pussy. Her legs went up and they were shaking. She was moaning continuously. I stopped licking her pussy. I kissed on her creases slowly where her thigh meets the groin.
Slowly by kissing, I moved my head towards her inner thighs. I kissed on her outer thighs and came back to her creases and kissed on her. I was intentionally avoiding her pussy and was creating sexual tension in her pussy. It was making her crave for some more pussy licking or finger fucking or fucking.
As I kept kissing on her inner thighs, she grabbed my head and put it on her pussy. I loved it. I asked her, “You love it. Don’t you?”
“Absolutely, I fucking love it. I want to see,” she replied.
I put pillows against the bed head rest and made her lean against it. She could see me licking her pussy now. I started to eat my favourite meal.
My hands were around her thighs, holding them and my head was near her pussy, licking it. She saw me licking her pussy rigorously for few minutes then she let her head fall back in pleasure. She was moaning louder now.
Her pussy was dripping down lots of juices and I drank it to quench the thirst appeared on my mouth by sucking her pussy. Her moaning became blabbering now. I could understand few words. Those were, “oh my God!, mummmyyy, ahhhhhahahha.. ssshshshh.. shshshhs.. mummmaa, oohh Goooddd!!” I was literally eating her pussy.
I looked up to see her. Her eyes were partially closed and she looked tired. Clearly she has got orgasms. I stood up and sat on the bed with my legs wide open. She also stood up, knelt down in between my legs.
Her head was now closer to my dick and she grabbed it in her right hand. She smiled and kissed on my dick. She kissed on the entire length of my semi-erected dick. Then she pulled my foreskin back and kissed on forehead. She licked it and tasted the pre-cum on it. She swirled her tongue around my dick and started to suck it. It was heaven. I absolutely loved it.
She held my dick and started to suck it. She was sucking my dick slow and steady. Then she took my entire dick into her mouth. She was doing a great job in sucking my dick. My dick is fully erected. She licked the fully erected dick from top to bottom. She licked my balls too.
I grabbed her head and pulled her closer to me. We kissed. My erected dick was in between our bodies and its warmness touched her cold body. She kissed on my face all over and kissed on my neck, lower neck, chest, nipples, ribs and navel. She licked my stomach and nipples.
Then she stood on her knees on the bed, held my dick vertically in her hand. She lowered her body and put my dick into her pussy slowly. It was bit tight but there was no friction as her pussy was well lubricated. Her legs were planted on either side of my body.
She started to go up and came down. She rode my dick well. I grabbed her juggling boobs and pinched her nipples. She put her left hand on my chest and right hand on her boob and rode my dick. I saw my dick going in and coming out from her pussy-a lovely sight. I saw her eyes partially closed, hair disoriented, lips slightly opened and boobs juggling. It aroused me more.
I was enjoying the sexual pleasure she was giving to me. I put my right hand around her waist and in a fraction of second, I swayed my body to right; made an arc, flipped my body and came on top of her. Samya was lying down now. She let out a shout, surprised by my action. She smiled. I loved her smile.
My dick was still inside her pussy. I planted my elbows on either side of her head, caressed her hair that fell on her forehead, put them back on her head. I kissed her forehead and thrust my hip into her pussy. She was moaning loudly and in between asked me, “Will this ever end? I have already got multiple orgasms.”
I smiled and said to her, “do you want me to stop?” She replied, “don’t stop. Even if I go unconscious, keep fucking me.” I smiled and kissed on her lips. I fucked her pussy in and out. Our bodies were rubbing against each other. I fucked her pussy in gentle pace. I loved fucking her pussy.
My dick was smoothly going in and coming out. Going in and coming out. I kept fucking her for few more strokes. I pulled out when I was about to cum and cummed on her stomach. She held my dick and stroked my dick. All my cum was on her stomach and some drops fell on her fingers. She licked it and swallowed it.
“Oh my god! That was amazing. No one has ever fucked me like this before and no one ate my pussy like that before. I wish I could pack you into my bag and take you to Bengaluru with me. Where did you learn this? It was fantastic.” I smiled and kissed on her forehead.
I walked towards the bathroom by thinking about the tawa fried black pomfret which made me to change my sex technique and thanked the chef who prepared it. Contact me at for feedback or chat or fling.
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"Damn," Doreen Doyle said under her breath as the sunlight from the open window forced her to open her eyes and greet the new day. Rolling over in bed, the 26 year old was immediately reminded of the indecent amount of alcohol she had consumed at last night's teachers' party. Sitting up in the bed, she discovered that her head still hurt a little. Who'd have ever thought that a bunch of teachers could party so hard. Doreen hadn't felt so wasted after a party since her senior year of...
Hello, I am back with a new story, yesterday i visited another massage parlour in ahmedabad for sexual fun where i had sex with this lady anita who has short hair but nice figure of her body where her vital stats proves her to be more horny, she is 34-30-36 and good boobs, while talking to her her i asked is she married, she said she got married but divorced him due to his issues because he was sleeping with other ladies, so i asked if i fuck her and make her horny and also my gf for sexual...
I could not believe my luck that morning, when I met Barbara at the breakfast lounge in that Jacksonville’s hotel.I was there suffering a round of boring conferences and Barbara was in the same situation. She had been my sweet wife’s Boss some years ago; but I had not seen her in many, many time.She was hot and even hotter now than some years ago.I bumped into her close to the pool in the hotel and she smiled at me very friendly. I kissed her both cheeks and we shared the breakfast. Luckily for...
Business conferences are always a surreal experience. You're living out of a suitcase in a hotel, working from your laptop in a city far from home. Business conferences are always a surreal experience. You're living out of a suitcase in a hotel, working from your laptop in a city far from home. This time around, my workmate Livy had attended the conference as well. She wasn't supposed to attend; another colleague had been scheduled, but due to the newest merger talks, Livy ended up filling the...
AffairAt 63 Babs had taken enough of working life and she decided to hand in her notice and take early retirement. She would get to spend more time with her husband and perhaps they could have even more passionate times than even what they were having at the moment and that was not too bad at all. It would also give her the chance to re-ignite her passion for writing. She had written for many years mainly for the likes of MILLS and BOON but now she wanted to write from the darker side of her life...
Wife was lured out of retirement to attend just one conference as her expertise on the subject made her former employer feel they had to throw a truckload of money at her as she's the best on the subject. Frankly, their attention on her made her feel fantastic and very much needed. She attended the 2 day conference and excelled at her presentation and Q & A session. Company secured a huge order and based on the order was to be paid a retainer for a couple years whether she worked another...
Author’s NoteThis story is part of a mini-series that started with a little girl called Grace going shopping with her Dad for a new black bikini in Episode 83.No characters in this episode are real except for Alia (sorry babe – only a brief mention) and Lola G-spot (who might be able to read it if she ever gets her PC working properly).All events are purely the result of my warped imagination.At the time of writing, I believe that no SexBots are quite as advanced as Suchi – we wait in...
I had to attend a conference and left Victor home alone. My loving husband had been stressed during last months and then our sex life was a real mess. It made me be fucking horny and aroused most of the time…After the first day the conference was absolutely boring to me; but after dinner, I met some interesting people there at the hotel.One of my colleagues was called Tom, a divorced lawyer who was there assisting, but also looking for a good time. He was attending the conference in the company...
Life had been really boring lately. Work was a chore, my sex life was dull and I needed something to spice up my life! Little did I realise that the opportunity to attend a stay over 2 day conference with work would do the trick! I am 5’8”, quite Amazonian in build with large breasts, sex lately had been rather boring, I had had a couple of casual relationships with men but nothing seemed to hit the spot. I was summonsed to the boss’s office and was instructed to attend a two day conference...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife LoversHi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from...
IncestSexperience with Hot Neighbour Aunty by Maid's help (1)________________________________________I got up early in the morning. It was a new area. I had just shifted 2days back. I just climbed the terrace and thought let me just have a small walk. I was just walking and was watching the whole area from terrace. Love to see the morning view. All desi ladies will be out early morning for sweeping, cleaning in front of house, putting Rangoli. The nighty they wear and bend to show their awesome ass...
It was really flattering, really, to have my boss ask me to speak at a conference in Reno. Yes, I was the one who'd done most of the design on the water quality model, but I still feel like a peon, someone holding up the totem pole from the bottom. When I think of conferences like this, I think of the important people speaking about important work they've done. I don't think of simple, staff engineers talking about basic tasks they've done. It was actually at that point that I realized I...
After several years of university, I decided it was time to leave study behind for a while and get a full-time job.Truth was, I hadn’t been too successful at uni and had switched courses on several occasions hoping to find the one that I’d really enjoy and apply myself to. But each time, it was the same. I’d be all enthusiastic for a few weeks and then I’d decide that partying was more fun and my studies would suffer.Plus, my Austudy was a pittance and at twenty-two years of age I was sick of...
CheatingThis happened when I was 26 years old. I am married. The only person I had ever had sex with was my husband. We were trying to have a baby so I had gone off the pill. I had to go out of town for a conference for my work. The conference was to start on Tuesday and finish on Thursday afternoon at 3pm. There were no flights until late Thursday so I scheduled a 1pm flight on Friday. That should get me home about 3:30.The conference finished on time and I went back to my room. There was nothing on...
I've had sex with women I'd just met, several times. Some from online, some from bars and clubs and this one from a work conference. We were in a fairly large city on the east coast for a large sales conference with about one thousand sales reps from my region. On the last night, we all went out to party. I actually didn't have much luck at some of the more fun clubs. I stopped in at a bar next to the hotel on the way back to my room and chatted with some VP's with one of our vendors. They...
CheatingI was seated in the row furthest back, to the left of me sat a fairly short girl with black hair ending somewhere around her shoulder. She's was average looking girl but not without any real fashion sense and a bit shy, however she had the nicest ass around, round a bubbly.We were sitting right next to each other in the empty back row when the speaker told us since it was a long conference a quick massage would do us goodWe were told to stand up and turn to our left. The girl I had just met was...
I learn the true meaning of women’s empowerment at a women’s empowerment conference. My name is Laura and I work for a medium size company, owned by a woman and I am considered a rising star in the company. A conference was being held in Miami for women’s empowerment and the owner of my company decided I should go. I think she picked me because I am single and the conference is five days from Wednesday thru Sunday so it wouldn’t be a problem for me being there for that amount of time. I checked...
LesbianWe fade in in the middle of a quiet street, in the low-rise central area of a small midlands town, with one and two story buildings around us. To one side, a long flat warehouse/factory type unit, stocking and fitting tyres for local drivers, to the other, the town’s train station. Looking like a traditional old station, but rebuilt fairly recently. There’s a small car park between us and the station, and it’s almost full. We watch as a car drives down the road toward us, then turns into the...
Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, I’d always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy – apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in the guy we were with and I felt very much...
He was looking forward to going to Verna. It could only be for a limited time but there would be other visits. Even traveling a considerable distance, he thought it well worth the time, there was no sacrifice. Eventually, Verna started to come into view, he slowed his approach and savoured the anticipation, smiling at the butterfly sensation in his stomach. With all the thoughts, feelings and emotions during his advance he neglected to observe one very crucial thing. A mistake was made, a major...
one day i visited my cousin s****rs house. my cousin s****r was three years older then me. all the people in her house went out for a tour. it was 10.00pm. myself and my cousin were alone and we were in one room.my cousin went to change her night dress in bathroom. she came out she was too sexy.her boobs were so tight in the dress. her ass was so sexy.i became so horny.she bent down to take something down i saw her cleavage and i became so horny.we started talking.i thought of touching her...
August 7 th , 8:00 a.m. Los Angeles “Maggie, I want to go over what we have so far,” I said. “Beckey has a warehouse where she is importing dolls filled with pure cocaine from Bolivia. These dolls are not going through customs and are being delivered in small packages and probably to different locations. We don’t know how the money is being transferred but it’s probably cash all the way, and likely being transferred to the ship at the same time the dolls are picked up.” “Alan has gone to...
August 3 rd , 10:05 a.m. “Robert Eyestone, private investigations, this is Maggie, how can I help you?” “Is Mr. Eyestone in?” the voice on the phone asked. “He is not in at the moment, can I get your name and number and have him call you?” asked Maggie. “Please, this is Mrs. Beckwith, of Beckwith Importers. My number is 310-555-7600.” “He will call you as soon as he is able. Thank you Mrs. Beckwith.” “Hello, is this Mr. Eyestone?” asked Mrs. Beckwith. “Yes it is, how did you know it...
Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...