The United Kingdom of Zoo Celebrity EditionE3 Eliza Butterworth
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I am 36 years old Sardar, with average looks and average body, even thou I hit the gym once in a while. I had a not so fine share of girls in my life. My first sex was with my wife but I had 2 -3 slings before that. Kissing, fondling, sucking, phone sex, webcam sex and more, but no real sex.
Oh, I forgot to mention that I moved to Canada, 10 years ago, I was a student then. Not had too many girls in my class and not even during my engineering studies, Love luck was not in my favour.
Anyways coming to this part of my life, that happened when I moved to Toronto, life was different here, without any friends and busy life. I got stuck to the internet and thru a website, found a circle of friends. from that website, we moved to yahoo chats. Then I found this girl who used to behave as a boy on this website but somehow I was sure that she was lying.
So, came to know later that she is also moving to Canada for her studies and by that time she had confirmed her identity. She was typical Punjabi girl. Finally, she moved to almost the same city as mine and after few calls and discussions went to meet her. I didn’t had the car so I got my friend’s car to pick her up.
She was simple yet something in her just made me fall for her. During our first meet, I hold her hand and it was so soft yet firm and another thing I noticed was her lips and those deep eyes. That first meeting is still fresh in my mind.
During that time I got a job and a car from my company. So the meetings between us went from once in a week to almost daily, that lasted for a couple of hours every time. We got close, started to feel each other to sucking and fondling but she never allowed me to go further even she would want to. I also proposed her but due to her parents, she refused. but these meeting continued.
Oh, I totally forgot to tell you about her figure. She was so awesome 36-30-36. And what a butt she has, every time I used to drop her at her house ( she lived with her friends) I used to stare at that swinging ass till she disappears behind the door. Oh man, what a sight it used to be. I just wanted to grab her ass and suck it, squeeze it till infinity. Her name is Anu( obviously, name changed). I would feel her awesome boobs, suck them and hug her for hours.
During this time it hard for her to control, so she decided to move to another city ( also some more reason ). I went to drop her to the airport and had a last hug ( that I thought so at that time), but we remained in contact over the phone. During our conversations I realized that she is horny, so I asked her directly that is she want to have phone sex. She didn’t said anything, but I realized she wanted it. So I started to tell her what I’ll do to her when we’ll meet and all that.
Oh man, she was so horny.
I had a field job then, I told her that I want to see her on cam. So I went to one of my company’s site, that had an internet connection and nobody used to come at that site. So we turned on web chat had webcam sex for the first time. I realized I would have fucked her if I had insisted her more to do it when she was with me. I asked her to remove her top, which she did, and that was a view to remember. Her huge boobs and sexy face with lust in her eyes, oh man, I still get a huge hard-on thinking about that. She removed her top and I saw those perfect boobs in a bra. I asked her to remove that as well, I missed her touch and fragrance so much. I showed her my dick to show her how crazy I was feeling at that moment. I wanted to see her pussy but she didn’t showed it to me, this made me crazier and I sensed she was even more. She showed me her wet finger. I told her that I want to suck her finger, that made her so crazy she removed her lower and panty in one go. A pure sex Goddess in front of me. I told her that I ‘ll lick her pussy with my tongue just like a dog,,, that was the moment she couldn’t hold longer and came. At the same time, I was stroking my dick and I too came. That was less satisfying but it ignited more sex in us. These sessions continued … over the phone, webcam, and chats. I really loved her but we both knew that we can’t get together as her parents won’t agree for our marriage.
Meanwhile, my parents wanted me to get married, I asked her many times to get married to me, but she refused. I respected her decision and she respected mine. So I got married, she cried a lot that day.
That was tough times for her but at the same time, it was tough for me as well. But fate has something more for us. How we met again and what happens next will continue in another part. I would like to have a feedback on this part, contact me at
I am happily married but missing a spice, if you too are missing something ladies feel free to contact me. I respect your privacy and would expect the same from others.
Just want to mention that I love licking, I am kinda fetish for it. :)
Thanks for your feedback in advance and keep loving.
Enjoy the life and sex is a major part :)
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