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Hi, All, Thanks for all who applauded me for writing my first ever love cum sex story in the recent post. I hope, this will make you all feel pleasurable while reading and if it didn’t make you feel, then please forgive me because this is all that I did and it is a real and genuine sex story.
Let me again introduce myself for the first time readers. This is John from Hyderabad working as a Software Engineer in MNC (Hyderabad Location). Age: 28, Height: 5’9″, Weight: 75kgs, Body type: Athletic, Dick size: 6.5inches and broad. So, I have a huge crush on my neighbor Sneha.
She is a married person and daughter of 2. Age:32, Height: 5’6″ and well-maintained pleasure giving body type. Looking at her makes you feel immense pleasuring with out even touching her.
So, where and how I met her, I have written a big note on this in my earlier sex story. But lemme give you a small info about her life. I would say her destiny went wrong as she was been married to an older guy who is about age 40+ grand pa looking.
She is innocent and helpless what I feel. She is a rich and very very smart lady but her parents married her to a wrong person. I can tell her that in small age, she was been used roughly and gave a birth to a baby girl at age 22.
My last sex story, in short:
Last month, her husband went to another state for some business purpose and Sneha and I was chatting and the phone since 1 month. During that time, I took Sneha out for a lunch and later for a movie. During the movie, Sneha noticed some changes in me and later that night, on a call she asked me about my behavior. I told her what my feelings are for her directly.
It took 2 days for her to get over from this, she prepared herself that she can get some help from me for her sexual thirst. Hoping for this, she called me to her home and anyhow we started some kisses and went for some intercourse. Since it was my first time, we couldn’t do so much on the first day.
The new sex story:
After our first sex, next day, I got a call from Sneha. I observed many changes in her after the last night. She started talking to me openly with the joy in her voice like sharing family information and all. Earlier, she uses to hide from me, may be she use to think that I’m a stranger.
Days went well with her morning kiss messages and nights with her good voice talk. Still, her husband was out for another state for his work. On Tuesday(i.e.; 04/07/2017), I got a call from her in the day time (usually, I get in the evening only after 6 pm) and while she was talking to me, I told her that I will be on leave on Wednesday.
She got surprised with that and felt happy but I couldn’t guess what it made her feel so. Later that day, in the evening at 6 pm, she called me and told to meet her at her house (secretly). When I went to her place, she took me to her waiting room and there we had some talk.
She was in some mood and asked me for the plan for that night. Since directly I went to her home from my office, I told her that I need to get refreshed up and rest for some time.
We are open, means we don’t hide what we feel for each other. So, she told me what she wants from me openly and told me to come at 11 pm because her daughters will sleep by that time.
As her daughters went for the tuition in the evening, only we both were present at her home. So, I stood up and gave her a breath kiss and with one of my hand inside her pajama’s front side. I noticed pubic hair on her vagina. After that, I told her that to clean the pubic hair and wash her assets perfectly. Then, I left her home and went to my home.
At 10.30 pm, I went to other location’s medical shop to get condom packet and a viagra tablet. My friend recommended taking if we have sex with anyone. The reason I went to the other medical shop was so that no one can notice me. At about 11 pm, I went to her house by walk, so that no one can see my vehicle and notice me.
She switched off all her building lights so that if I enter no one can see me. When I entered her house, she took me to her bed room and closed all the windows and put curtains on it. This time, I was very cool and I felt like as if I’m with my wife. I sat on the bed, she too was very cool with me and sat next to me.
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We just talked about 15mins in romantic mode and then I lifted her on my hands and took her near to the mirror. I was behind her and she was wearing a saree, she was looking very pretty in the dress. We two were looking in the mirror and I was enjoying watching her face.
Now, slowly I started removing her saree, rolling it out. She was on skirt and blouse, looking like a yummy dish. I removed her blouse and lehenga. I just kneeled down and started kissing her back. I took her to the bed and started kissing her lips, head, neck, nipples, butt. Her nipples were straight like in erect mode. I enjoyed licking it. Giving kisses on neck started her moaning. My finger touch on her body made her feel a shiver.
Slowly, I removed her panty and I told her to get into the doggy style since I first thing I like her in was her ass. Words will not be sufficient if I talk about her ass. Joy full!. She was in doggy style, I just sat on the bed and adjust her position in a way that her legs on me and I could be able to lick her ass/vagina perfectly. I smelled her hole first, fingered it. The in-out voice! Sounds very great.
After I licked her hole, I spread her vagina wide and started licking it. I enjoyed it for 30mins and I told her to change the position and wide spread her legs front way, I licked her very hard that her moaning still I hear in normal time. Her voices ‘whoosh’, ‘aaah’ and ‘woof’ made me feel joyful.
Then, I told her to enjoy her time and I gave my dick in her mouth. Oh my god, the way girls blow job it, I think inserting dick in a pussy will not give that much pleasure which a girl’s blow job gives. She started blow jobbing my dick, my balls. Her lick/bite to the balls hurt me much but I controlled myself because reducing her thirst was my first priority.
She noticed some discharging after few minutes and started hand jobbing my dick in a fast manner. Sneha told me to sperm out on her. Controlling and controlling, finally, I spread out on her face and her body. My god, her mouth was full and her boobs and stomach were covered by sperm. She enjoyed much holding in the mouth.
She spat the sperm and cleaned my parts. During this time I asked her for anal fuck since I already nailed her pussy earlier. She was bit nervous and couldn’t reject as she was full in a sexual mood. Then she took a condom and put on my dick, I came in doggy style and I started rubbing cock around the ass hole. Her hole was small and I thought it will not let my dick in.
Slowly in the first try, I tried inserting it but I couldn’t because of her shout in pain. Again I tried, it was the same result. Slowly, I started rubbing it around the hole and was looking for a chance to directly put in with pressure. I rubbed it for around 10mins and by one force when Sneha was looking away I inserted it fully. Force was more so it inserted fully in 3rd try.
This force made her cry in pain, tears rolled down from her eyes and I inserted the dick and didn’t take out since she was heavily crying in pain. I would have never done this if I imagined this situation earlier.
After 5mins, slowly I tried removing it from the hole and I found blood on my dick, her ass hole was bleeding. I anyhow removed it but went in the fear state by watching the blood. Her pain was on for 30mins and slowly blood drops stopped. I cleaned it with many tissues. It took 1 hour for both to come out of this and her pain stopped.
We both took some rest lying on each other and then at around 2 am I took viagra and oral played with her for around 15mins. My dick erection started so hard that it went on full-length mode and wideness.
I took her on to the table and spread her legs and started fucking her pussy hard. Her voice made me more thrill and I did with full force. I hope she would have enjoyed to the core.
Later, I came in her pussy and gave back my dick in her mouth. She again sucked it and went for a shower. She went to the bathroom with open and pissed in front of me. Oh my god! I was feeling exhilarated since a woman is so free with me. We took the shower together.
I cleaned her parts, fingering her ass hole to clean the blood and she too cleaned my dick and balls. Later, this we went to sleep with one blanket and naked bodies. Morning time before her daughter wakes up I started to my home. This is the way, I managed to fuck my dear one.
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IncestIntroduction: My wifewas on a business trip in Las Vegas Yes Dear This is a true story that happened when my wife went to Vegas about a year ago. I have tried to recreate it as best I could however as the saying goes what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas so I will have to improvise to fill in the gaps. I was bored that evening as I was the only one at home for the weekend. My wife had been in Las Vegas for the week and I was getting really honey. I thought about looking up some erotic stories...
This is a true story that happened when my wife went to Vegas about a year ago. I have tried to recreate it as best I could however as the saying goes what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas so I will have to improvise to fill in the gaps. I was bored that evening as I was the only one at home for the weekend. My wife had been in Las Vegas for the week and I was getting really honey. I thought about looking up some erotic stories but I decided to text her instead. I wrote, “Do you...
This is a story about a mystical gemstone that hypnotizes anyone who dares to stare at it for too long. The gemstone tends to change hands often due to the careless nature most who get their hands on it tends to display. You will choose a body to inhabit, and then you will succumb to the power of the gemstone, either through using it yourself or by being ensnared by it.
Mind ControlSo where do I begin, I guess at the beginning, my name is Steven I am 37 and I live an uneventful life or at least I did until I found the red gem…. no, I’m getting ahead of myself. I work in tv and movies don’t get too excited. It’s nothing special basically I find and make props, as far as importance goes, I’m considered somewhere between the guy who makes sure the cast don’t run out of droughts and the fella who cleans the camera lens. Anyway, I was working on season 8 of Game of Thrones and...
Mind ControlSynopsis: This could be fiction, There are sections that dwell on sexual domination; By my definition a joyous state of mind, should you disagree with my perspective, by all means go elsewhere and DON'T READ ON !! Dear Diary - ForwardMy name is Danial Martin, Dan. How we got here is and isn't really all that complicated, think of it as a some what normal evolution of events, more than a social experiment, but it's more something I just stumbled into perhaps, or was I cleverly led,...
Sun 10/17/04 I feel foolish writing in this book. I've never kept a diary before. I don't even like the word "diary". It is a silly word. A child's word. I think I made a new friend a little over a week ago. His name is Ricky. I am writing this on his advice. He says it will help me cope with my emerging feelings. So, here I am, trying out his advice. It can't hurt, right? Okay then, here it is. These first entries will be very long Dear Diary. So many new sensations, longings,...
Dear Stepdaddy, I'm in eighth grade and now I got a problem. It was all fine until last summer when Mom married Roy, my new stepdad. No, it ain't what you think, Roy's not fucking me. Though I know my age's not bothering him, since he is screwing my friend Tabby. He doesn't know I know, but her and I tell each other everything. The problem with Roy is that he makes me get good grades. Mom never cared much, but Bob says if I don't get good grades, he's gonna make me go to summer school...