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Bangkok Diaries… Part 2
This is the continuation of the first part. It is rather a long story and not for people who wants Sex from the first line till the last word of the story.
In the first part, me and Aayush had a discussion on the old memories of our school times and also unfolded few secrets. I had mentioned he took my phone number. That day I was restless to receive a message from him. I could not concentrate on any work until at 10Pm when my phone pinged. Yes it was Aayush.
Aayush: Hey Priyanka
Me: Hey Aayush… Wats up
Aayush: Nothing just got settled in my room. What about you?
Me: Same here… just here and there
Aayush: How was your day?
I wanted to say how horny I became after our conversation. But I guess it would have been a wrong idea. I replied instead
Me: Day was great, especially in your company.
Aaayush: Yeah.. even I was delighted to meet an old friend after such a long time. Especially when she was so more beautiful now.!
Me: Aww you mean I was not beautiful back then?
Aaayush: Of course you were. That’s why I just wrote ‘more beautiful’
I knew he was flirting. I also knew what was in his mind. I also knew he knew a lot more of my secrets then I thought.
Priyanka: Are you flirting Mr.?
Aayush: Nooo.. Am just saying the truth. Why do I flirt with you?
I was about to type when received another message
Aayush: And aise bhi am texting with someone who intentionally exposed me sometime in the past.. :P why do I Flirt when I can sext lol…
Priyanka: What… don’t take me for granted.. I am not a slut ok…
Aayush: Hahaha well maybe you are not.. but yeah you can be in these conversations.. I mean you can trust me rite.
Priyanka: Shut up! Lol
Aayush: Haha I am serious.. ok let me continue our streak in the flight.. Personal questions.. what say
I was getting a little wet with this conversations already.. so yeah why not, let him ask more.
Priyanka: mmm ok.. done but that was my turn.
Aayush: No ways.. you were the last one. My turn and my question is Are you a slut?
Well the answere was anyways a yes. I had been with so many guys in the past, it was so easy to touch my boobs in my school, it was so easy to get in my rented house in banglore and spend a night with me, it was so easy to impress me. But no I cannot admit it rite..
Priyanka: No! Am just bindass. That’s the word. Huh
Aayush: oh so tell me whats the extreme ‘Bindass’ work you have done so far?
Something was going in my mind. He is taking the topic steamy right away.. should I stop him or let it flow?
Priyanka: well most extreme act as in?
Aayush: As in what makes you bindass. After school aisa kya kia that makes you so bindass.
Priyanka: ok promise me it will be between you and me
Aayush: Ofcourse.. just us
Priyanka: ok.. i had an incest chat once with my cousin
Aayush: Hahaha what? are you short of guys that tumhe bhai hi mila!
Priyanka: Shut up! u dont need to laugh at this
Aayush: haha ok ok.. so kitna chatting kara? i mean had a proper sex chat ya just personal
Priyanka: Proper..
Aayush: But then that’s virtual. In Real! What have you done in real? Real Slutty
Priyanka: Had sex in men’s room!
Aayush: Haww when n with whom
Priyanka: A College time BF in a mall at Banglore.
Aayush: Haha seriously :D that’s an extreme lust
Priyanka: yeah yeah.
Aayush: I remember you once showed your tummy to the entire class as part of a dare. Do you remember?
Priyanka: yes I do remember. And you told us your size… I guess was it 6?
Aayush: I don’t remember back then but it’s 6.5 now ;)
Priyanka: Haha.. I didn’t asked for it.
Aayush: Well its just a general knowledge you must know..
Priyanka: well thanks for the info. But i may not require to use the size
Aayush: ofcourse you will. I know girls do discuss average size.
While I was typing he texted back
Aayush: unless yes you know a lot of guys sizes and are clear with average size.
I knew he was trying to get raw with me. And yes he was someone i could trust so what was the big deal. Anyways there was nothing common between us apart from the memories we shared as classmates. All our friends almost splited. All the group was now busy in their own life.
Priyanka: Haha. Oh well n what do you feel is my average size I had.
Aayush: difficult to tell. It can be more then 7-8 if you into proffessional gigolo guys. You know what I mean ;)
Priyanka: naaaa why to pay for it when you can easily get it for free. Haha yeah, u must be paying for it?
Aayush: not really. Never paid for it. Not that lusty. My hands help me for free when needed.
Priyanka: n you need your hands every night?
Aayush: why do i tell you that. Its personal
Priyanka: oh am sorry. Extremely sorry to get into your private moments lol
Aayush: better. Now let me enjoy my private time. Give me few mins
What was he doing? What was he really wanking? Or just busy somewhere else. I ignored the message n got busy with some other stuffs. Almost after 10 minutes since my mobile became silent, it beeped again
Aayush: am done. Hi again
Priyanka: done with what?
Aayush: private moments
Priyanka: lol tum pagal ho gaye ho
Aayush: haha are sach bol raha hu. Private moment enjoy kia
Priyanka: lol abhi kya jarurat pad gai tumhe. Maine toh kuch kia hi nahi haha
Aayush: you talking about my private moments. That itself can make anyone horny.
Priyanka: haha that’s so desperate of you lol. Porn dekh lo jaa ke. Its a better option.
Aayush: naa porn is boring now. The real thing is fun.
Priyanka: and u mean am the real thing
Aayush: very much yes….
Priyanka: Haha you are crazy.
Aayush: Ok so do u chat with strangers.. any app you use? you know I want such apps on my phone.
Priyanka: Well mmm no I don’t chat with strangers.. yeah I used to once I was in college.. I guess was it we-chat?
Aayush: We-chat is boring. no girls there
Priyanka: You really need an escort for your lust.. haha
Aayush: Naaa.. I am here in Kolkata I can very easily call Sakshi.
Priyanka: Well bad luck for you Sakshi is out on vacation. That slut is in Goa now.
Aayush: Fuck!! is that why she not replying.
Priyanka: She Did reply me. I told her all the slangs I could for telling you our Keshav Secret.
Aayush: FUCK FUCK. no ways you told her.. FUCK.. Ek hi toh contact tha free sex ka and you spoiled it. FUCK..
Priyanka: Haha.. am sorry dear.. very sorry. Ab Haat se kaam chalao
I dont remember when we slept chatting.. the only thing I remember next was waking up with my hands inside my panties. while we were talking Sex last night my hands did go inside to find the warmnth beneth my panties.
Our chat was endless the next 2 days. We did talked about the most private moments of our life. We talked about every problems we faced, we opened our hearts out to each other. He was cool with lot of the stuffs so was i. However something else was about to be opened soon. On day 3 evening between our chat he texted
Aayush: btw u are alone in the flat rite?
Priyanka: yes
Aayush: n girls don’t wear a bra at home. Is it true
Priyanka: yes n this girl here don’t wear bottoms too ;)
Aayush: ahem ahem n this girl cares to give a show?
Priyanka: rehne do. This guy will get his small rod hard.
Aayush: ha toh that is good hi. You are spreading happiness in this world.
Priyanka: why do I spread happiness via watsapp when I can spread it in my flat. Am alone after all.
Aayush: ahem ahem. Wanna share your location.
What was i doing. I had invited him home. It was 9pm already. I wish he would say a no. And tomorrow i had a flight back to Banglore. After giving no thoughts to it, i sent my address. After about 5 mins he texted back. Maybe he was checking the distance on google maps. Was he coming?
Aayush: What time is your flight tomorrow?
Priyanka: 3:30. Why?
Aayush: can I come tomorrow at 7? Mom dad ko explain nahi kar pauga why am I out at 9 and the entire night. Hopefully, the happiness offer will be open.
Priyanka: bring protections along with you.. Just in case ;). Its gonna be a long day ;)
What a Slut i was.. I just invited a guy at home.. But anyways i was having guys at Banglore visiting my flat occasionally.. So why not here in Kolkata too.. Noone in this world cared about it.. I had no one to report back.
I woke up at 7:15 with the door bell ring. For once I could not figure out what it was. When I realized FUCK it must be Aayush!!! I checked my phone and saw 6 Miss Calls by him.. Shit I had it in Silent.
I rushed to the door also trying to wear the shorts. I just managed to pull my top over me as soon as I reached the door. Opened it to see Aayush. He was well dressed in jeans and a yellow t-shirt. I smiled at him and got him in my flat.
“Fuck am so sorry. My mobile was in Silent”
He said “yes I realized that. It’s ok anyways”
“you even took bath or what? look at you. As if you came for a party.”
He started laughing “Are I told Mom dad am going for a picnic at a friends birthday. Lol so had to leave house bathing. and anyways mornings in Kolkata are always early”
“Yeah am sorry.. am still kinda sleepy.. hehe please have a seat” Showed him our Couch I had not used since I was here in Kolkata. The only 3 places I used was my bedroom, kitchen, and the Common Bathroom.
“Beautiful house. Good.. ”
“But useless without anyone in it.. Mom used to take care of it.”
“Am sorry for that.. Anyways.. what is in for breakfast.. i am hungry” He said finally garbing his seat on the couch
“Well, I didn’t planned that part. Maybe some sandwich? or Maggi?” Fuck I was hopeless in this.
“I am ok with anything.. just anything. Whatever you serve me” he looks at my boobs loosely tied up with my top.
“wait wait wait.. u mean this” hands on my boobs “will keep you fed?”
He laughed “Well am not sure. Can only tell once I taste it. ;)”
“Naughty Boy!!” this was having an effect on my nipples. It was somehow getting hard. I knew my top won’t do much to show off that piece of meat.
“Naughty reaction!!” pointing at my nipples he laughed hard “why don’t you set them free like they must have been few mins before!”
I smiled at the cunning man.. and it took me just a second before I slipped out of my top. standing there just in my shorts.
He cleared his throat and could not look anywhere else but my body. His eyes were scanning everything he could observe.
I got close to the couch and get my legs parties between his legs and sat on his laps facing him.. “Here.. were you hungry?”
“mmmmm yes!!!” he took my average 34 tits in his mouth and began to suck them like a real man. It was soft at first but i could feel his teeths playing my nipples harder with every suck.. i could do nothing but moan, hands pulling his hair close to mine. this is when he did something magical. His tongue started playing with my nipples, flapping harder and faster.. oh Damn.. my left nipples also needed immediate attention. It was as if Aayush knew what i wanted. immediately i felt his other hand on my left nipples. While he was busy with his mouth on the right, i could feel his fingers playing with my left nipples..
“Aaah Aaayush.. slow down slow down. we have about 4 hours with us..” I managed to say.
“Exactly we have only 4 hours Priyanka” with this he picked me up and lied me on the couch almost instantly. He got over me and for the first time, i could feel his hard cock trying to come out of the jeans. He got down to lick my boobs while I took my hands down to pull his t-shirt up. He raised himself up to let t-shirt drop of his body.
After that, he forced himself up to my face and start kissing me. Our bare body hugged each other so well. We smooched for about 2-3 mins. Our tongues entangled.
It was now difficult to control! I was all wet deep in my panties. I could also feel his hard thing touching my thighs. I forced my hands between our body and grabbed his crotch. “Your cock seems too eager to get out” i said breaking our smooch
“No its eager to get in”
I stood up to unbuckle his belt while he kept kissing my neck and back and anything approached his lips while i struggled to strip his jeans up. I could not. It was he finally who unbuttoned his jeans n i pulled it off his legs. He was wearing a neat blue underwear.
It took me seconds to remove that piece of cloth while his hands now went back to my ass perfectly cupping my ass. “Mmmm its soft” he managed to say while i turn my back to him giving a closer look to my ass and kissed his dick. I start to lick it with my tongue. In the next few mins gus dick was busy coming in and out my mouth. The whole lengthy could get in my experienced mouth. I kept on sucking while my tongue brushed it with every movement. By now he pulled my shorts down but his hands only roamed around my naked ass and the thighs. I just wanted his fingers inside me but he probably had something else in mind.
Moments later I felt his dick stiffen and almost immediately he came in my mouth. I licked clean the cock. I looked at him. His hands we’re on my ass. But his eves were closed. The face was full of pleasure.
I got up, parted my legs and sat again on his laps. I teased his semi-hard cock rubbing on my pussy lips. I kept on parting pyssy lips with his dick head touching the entrance. I always felt this better then fingering. It took less then 2 mins before he was hard again. He knew my intentions now. He reached for his jeans and took out a packet of condom from it and hurriedly inserted it. Immediately i got up to insert my pussy in him. I was so wet that it hardly took any efforts to get in me. I was recently been told by one of my guy that i was no longer tight. Maybe side effects of so much of sex. I humped myself for about 20-30 strokes ramming my pussy walls with his stiff cock.
He suddenly flipped me down at the couch and start fucking me. He did it as roughly as he could. I was moaning loud while he was already on sweats. We fucked for 10 mins before both of us came together.
It was a fine wonderful sex almost after a month. We both collapsed on the couch. We remained silent for like ages when I broke it.
“Breakfast? Are you hungry anymore?”
He took control of his breath and managed “of course am hungry”
I smiled and got up. Walked in the kitchen naked, cooked Maggi and a raw vegetable sandwich. He came in between touching me at all appropriate-inappropriate places.
We had our breakfast naked. It was already 10:30 by now. I also had to pack my bag. Aayush helped me at that. However, he did it to get an opportunity to get more of me. At 11 we had another sex session. This time he was more in control. We had a bath together. I sucked him for one final time in the shower before we got dressed again. I called up an ola and Ayush came with me to drop me to the airport. We promised each other to stay in touch. We bid good bye.
I entered the airport and saw him leaving. While I was in the check-in line I received a message
“SLUT!! Wanna fuck you again soon”
“Would love to” was all I could type
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People say they are happy, but are they? What is the purpose of our living? Some answer that in terms of success, some in terms of fame, some in terms of money and some like me answer in terms of happiness. But the question is that have we really found the reason to be happy? Can we sustain the happiness or is it just a momentarily pleasure? At least I don’t know the answer. But isn’t it the obvious that we should do what we like to do. I do sex! Yes, sex makes me happy. Lots and lots of sex....
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28th May 2015 : Malti, our housemaid comes during the day between 12 and 2 for cleaning utensils and during the night between 7 and 9 for making the food and other cleaning stuffs. She was married in an early age and has got a kid of 10 years old now at the age of 28. Her husband died in a road accident last year. Since then, I used to help her with money and old clothes from time to time. Sid was as usual out of station for his job. It was more than a week since the incident with the beggar. I...
[Author's Note: The only way I know if people are reading these diaries is if they leave a review or send me an email. I'd certainly prefer both and answer all reader email. Thanks! Alexandra] It took me a while to begin writing in my diary again. They say rape changes a person. I know it changed me. It changed my relationship with Ryan completely. He was there for me, comforting me, helping me, but things were never the same after that. What was this beautiful, amazing love...
It leaves little to the imagination the title of this escapade. Fucked and wasted drinking all day in the sun, hyped up on x drenched in beer a corner away from the brass band churning out march anthem after march anthem, whilst getting sucked off from a 50 year old squatting behind a kiosk. Her maxi dress was pulled up to her hips squatting as if she was pissing. Looks however may be deceiving as she was actually chin deep with my entire dick shaft. Arm outstretched holding on to the mobile...
The Christian Female Discipline JournalE.E. Norcod, D.D., Ph.D., EditorFacilitating the Submission, Obedience and Discipline of Girls and Women Throughout the Christian WorldVolume X, Number v, May 2003Editor’s Forward to the Issue In this issue of the CFDJ we continue our series of the Christian Discipline Diaries, one of our most popular features. These are reports from our congregations who are out there spreading the Word of the Strict Observance Bible Evangelical Church of Christ...
Many years ago I made what was to be my second of many trips to South East Asia, this time to Thailand. The reason I have continued to return there is because of events like the following. It was my second trip to Bangkok, Thailand or ‘The Big Mango’ as some call it. I wanted to see some of the sights I had not seen on my first trip, so I booked a tour to see The Grand Palace and Emerald Buddha Temple. The night before I had gone to a bar and taken a girl called Kung that I knew from my...
My first impression of her was nothing special, just that she was a prostitute or an overly friendly girl who hung around the street that we walked on our way back to the hostel every night. Four of us from the academy had a week off in summer, and we had decided to visit Thailand together. In the midst of such dense noises, in such a rugged part of the city, I couldn’t manage to pay her much attention. She followed us for a block, telling us, with an impressive accent, that her name was Grace,...
TransI was sitting on a bench in a park in Bangkok on another warm evening just watching the world and beautiful girls go by. Some girls were too sexy to believe. Man I was horny. I was going to go and find a nice place to eat when a jogger came and sat on the bench. She was not sweating so she couldn't have been running very fast or far.I looked at her as discretely as i could and she was slim and gorgeous. And then I noticed quite a bulge in her lycra shorts. She looked at me and caught my eye and...
It was the middle summer 2001 in the back streets of Bangkok and it was unusually hot, even for the Thai City, as the three young local girls, Sumalee, Karnchana and Mayuree, were keeping cool in the large air-conditioned gym. They are employed to look after the sexual desires of tourists and they are very experienced in sexual techniques even though they are only 18 years old. All three had learnt to speak English as c***dren, which helps them now in their work with the tourists.The previous...
When Pat moved to Singapore to take a new role he didn't expect his life to take such a massive turn. 'It's just a new job in a different country' he thought to himself. Jan was happy as it meant she was closer to her parents and being back in an Asian country made her feel better, even though it was crowded and hot all the time. Pat had met Jan in her home country Thailand years ago while on holidays. It was the best thing to happen to both of them! They felt they were too young to get...
Leaving Pattaya two years ago I booked hotel near the airport. Don't remember the hotel but it was remote little area. Hotel was two buildings with other business around. Hotel had massage shop at bottom of my stairs. Woman was thai but I wondered if full thai, her breast were massive. Not normal to see on thai woman who is not massive fat. she told me her story in broken English. Her life was working to provide for her twelve year old all thai son. His father died right after she got pregnant....
Diary Entry: July 2007 This shit can't go on. I called in sick to work and Mom and Dad were supposed to come over tonight. I had to cancel both because of the big fucking bruise on my face. One thing I'm not going to tolerate is Jack hitting me. That's just not right or fair or anything like that. I'm not going to turn into one of those hookers who get hit by their manager. I'm not fucking doing that. My face is sore. I can barely move from the sex and the massive dildo and...
SIDE NOTE , IF YOU'RE UP HERE TO COMMENT FOR ANOTHER INSTALLMENT OF "Incest Diaries" THEN COMMENT BELOW. Thank You & Enjoy. Hot Springs- Chapter One kimono: formal Japanese dress -sama: title meant to show respect to the receiver hakama: formal divided skirt for Japanese men Glancing up at the noon sky, Rin took in a large gulp of air as the scent of spring's cherry blossoms gently drifted to her. The breeze was strong that day, and it blew her long, silky black hair around...
It was a great erotic journey till now. I and Pranati both sat on the sofa, discussing how to evoke them. I got a great idea. It is easy to generate new ideas to seduce anyone. She was busy cutting her nails while listening to my plan. Me: Mom, is Keshavi fucked by dad? Pranati: I told you already she does not want to hang out with men. She is a lesbian. Better leave her. Chaap! I slapped my bitch mom. She threw the nail cutter aside. Me: I did not ask for your suggestion, mom. You told me...
IncestIntroduction: Half way through a 12 month tour of duty in Iraq I get to come home for 2 weeks of R&R Diaries of a Soldier – R&R (part 1) The first real feeling of being home comes when you see that thin line of land appear over the horizon of the Atlantic Ocean like the rising sun. You feel the butterflies when the mechanics move underneath you as the landing gear opens and the plane descends. At this point I think every returning soldier says to himself, Please dont let me die on this runway...
Introduction: I cancel out the any guilt of cheating on my wife, we plan to include her in our fun Diaries of a Soldier – R&R (part 3) I awoke in a empty bed with the sun beating me down through a opening in the shades. That farmiliar feeling I hadnt had in a long time, hangover! Oh god, I thought I hate drinking. If I could smoke weed in peace and freedom I would never drink again I often thought after a hard nights drinking. I knew that Kimmie had gone to bed before everyone left last night...
This is the second installment of Chloe Wilson's Diaries. After a close encounter with Dave at the house party in part one, Chloe meets him again in the park. This time things go a bit further. Listen as she recounts her tale.
First TimeAlison grew up west of the Range, among sheep, wheat and summer dust storms. She learned to drive tractors and to repair dam pumps on the farm and everything else in the small school.Each Christmas holiday her brother, her mother and she drove out the farm gate towards the rising red sun. f******n or fifteen hours later they turned into the jungle garden of her grandmother's rambling white weatherboard house overlooking the bay and, beyond, the ocean. Already Alison's grandfather had died and...
18th June 2015. Siddhartha had caught typhoid and was on bed rest for a week. Four days had passed without a single fuck session. Riya too was pissed without sex. I advised her to somehow seduce Sid to take her to bed and after that we would disclose our secret relationships to him. My hunger knew no bounds. I needed a dick right at the moment. I asked Sid for it but he clearly ignored because of his illness. I left for office in anger. In my anger I forgot to bring my car keys down. I didn’t...
I have been reading stories from ISS for years.I saw even girls write down their stories and I decided it was time for me to write mine.If u wanna contact me email me.And be discreet please no personal info. First day at college and no friends really sucks! As the lecturer came in everyone sat down and the class started. Few minutes later a gorgeous girl came in asking for permission. Her name was Divya fair looks, curvy I guess she might be 34-30-38. As soon as I saw her I fell in love with...
[Author's Note: I have tried to find logical breaks in these diaries to begin and end the different chapters. It's not easy to do because I didn't write my journal thinking it would ever be read by the public. As a result, it might make it hard for new readers to follow along or for an avid reader to remember exactly what was going on when they read the last installment. This is Chapter 4 ... Chapter 3 ended abruptly, so for everyone's benefit I've duplicated the last little bit of it...
I was sitting at my desk at work and looking at my co-workers. There were sixteen of us the large open area. The boss didn't like cubicles; he said that they cut down on employee interaction and he thought it inhibited productivity. I was sitting there looking at the nine men and seven women — there used to be thirteen men, but that comes later in the story — and I wondered if the men were like me and the women like my wife. What secrets were there that I couldn't see? Were the men as...
I jolt up, my body as if falling down an elevator shaft. As I catch my breath, quickly I come to the realization that this girl is keeping my occupied during the day with her company and at night in my dreams. I hit the snooze button and swipe my phone to log into my app and see what’s been going on in other timezones as i scratch the crumble in corner of my eyes. Satisfied with the early morning finances it was time to satisfy myself. Being in the hotel of the prospective person I’d like to...
Calvin Calverley, once said, "Those who can, do, those who can’t, teach." In many cases that’s true, but not in every case. Take me. You could, if you were here with me right now. There’s something about hot, humid weather that makes me insatiably horny. The bottom line is that I wish that all the guys reading this were here with me right now because no one guy can get it up long enough or keep it up long enough to satisfy me for long during my horny season. Anyway, if I wax incoherent from...
Straight SexThis is the third installment of Chloe Wilson's Diaries. Previously, she lost her virginity in the back of a car at the park. This time she finds herself at a party at a local pub. What will she get up to this time?
First Time“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...
AnalFrom Amanda’s diary: Dear diary, It felt strange to wake up alone after three days sleeping with someone. Sure lying at Clara’s feet hadn’t been pleasant, but weird as it might sound I still felt some sort of connection to her while doing it. Sharing a bed with Fiona was a lot better, and I knew I’d be missing that a lot. I got up and dressed, being careful to cover every bit of me that might show any signs of damage, before I went to the toilet. I decided then I’d be sleeping in my...