Tanu ke rasile boobs
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Tanusree was always this spoilt brat who never gave a damn about what anyone thought not even her dad, she was this beautiful looking girl – her demands were sky high, a nice apartment cars salons dining at cozy comfortable top class restaurants, shop at the best outlets flaunt her beauty.
Academically she was a disaster who didn’t even understand basic maths, after her +2 she joined frankfinn to become an air hostess but then she didn’t have the patience to take orders from anyone and so left the institute 2 months before completion to join a HR firm. To make a long story short she worked for 9 different companies in 2 years .. at all the places she had problem with her lady supervisors whereas her male bosses just adored her.
Amit was the Vivek Oberoi of our batch, smart handsome lovers boy, he was having this school time silent affair with Sanghamitra since class 8.
When after her class 10 Tanu joined our school they met, I guess both developed a likening for each other, Sangha got sidelined and Tanu made her way into Amit’s life. No one and absolutely no one liked this new couple, we all knew Amit he was our darling a very good friend, we all loved his company but then Tanu was this rude arrogant girl from a typical hindi serial who always conspires to keep Amit away from all of us.
Amit belonged to a lower middle class family with very menial aims and ambitions. He did his MBA from a third tier B school near Gurgaon and declined all the offers from Mumbai and Delhi to come down to Kolkata – he always wanted to be with his mom and dad and take care of them and this was why he was our darling. Tanu on the other hand joined St Mercy’s hospital in a last attempt to save her life, her dad was trying to discipline her and she wanted to move away from her family. But Amit and Tanu were still in a relationship, a relationship that was dominated by Tanu.
Both went through a lot of pain to get married, and together they started a new life but Tanu had demands, monetary physical things, Amit was working his ass off to make ends meet but all in vain. The best thing for a married woman is she gets a lot of admirers, people who are willing to spend money on you and all you have to do is chat with them and laugh with them and play with them. If it gets too serious move out – the same happened for Tanu as well first it was Shashank and then Tarikh and then Asijit somewhere I just lost count.
I am Abhi, when I moved to Kolkata to work for a MNC I didn’t have a clue about the shit going on underneath I knew Tanu I knew she always liked the attention of guys but I chose to ignore them because she was a very good friend of mine right from out first day in kindergarten.
When I told her about me moving to Kolkata she was super excited, I asked her to meet me and she readily agreed by then she have left her job in Mercy to join Fortis Hospital near EM By Pass. I took my Honda City and picked her up from in front of the hospital on a rainy day, she sat beside me and was very timid.
I took her to a CCD, ordered our cup of coffee and sat in a corner, we talked at length about our school days, me getting scolded by the bengali and computer teacher for my nuance, her getting scolded by our biology teacher in tuition and she crying incessantly her going out with Amit and their small dates and our hangouts, about how Asijit a friend of ours betrayed us and then the chain of events that led to the deterioration of our relationship leading to ours boycotting him (of course Tanu was the one instrumental in all of this)
After nearly half an hour I asked her how are things between her and Amit, she went silent and looked out. I understood there is some problem. I moved on to the chair next to her took her hand in my hands and asked her “Kya hua Tanu ?”. She held my hand tightly and continued to look outside. I held her face and turned it towards me and saw that her eyes were filled with water, crying there in CCD would have created a lot of scene and so I asked her “Bahar Chale?”.
So I grabbed my purse and phone and car keys and pulled her out from the chair and moved towards the parking lot. There was a heavy downpour outside and I asked her to sit in the back. I couldnt let her go without knowing whats happening, I drove my car to a desolate road in front of an apartment wall and stopped it.
I opened the door and went to the back seat, she was looking outside the window so I moved in held her and pulled her close to me in a tight hug, “kya hua tanu ? mujhe nei batana ?” she hid herself in my chest keeping her side bag in between her and me.
So I took the bag and kept it on the floor of the car, it was really difficult to hug seating side by side on a car seat so I pulled her on my lap – she was silent her hair tied in a pony tail using a cheap red colour rubber band I pulled the rubber band down and freed her hair and then took her hair and combed it with my fingers, she was wearing this Receptionist Saree, while combing her hair I lifted her face, it was raining outside and her tear drops were bigger than the rain drops outside. So i held her face and wiped her tears “ab bolo bhi kya hua …”
I insisted. After a lot of persuasion she narrated her ordeal “Amit’s mother is going through a dialysis his father is having some heart issues, his elder sister is yet to be married she looks like a kam wali bai, no one is willing to marry her and those agreeing are asking for a fat dowry, besides this our home loan, Amit is totally exhausted aj kal main agar film dekhne ke liye bulaoo to mana kar dete hai, last kab parlour gayi thi mujhe khud yaad nei ata” and then she started crying again. I knew her for a long time – tears were pretty inexpensive for her always, her solution for each and every problem was her tear to the extent that when she was having an affair with a muslim guy in Mercy hospital Amit got to know about it, Tanu realising she was in a tight spot cried her way out of it.
I lifted her face again wiped her tears and then asked her “Tanu kya chahiye tujhe bol na … main hoon na .. hum itne dino se friend hai to you can tell me …” she was sitting on my lap with both her legs on my left side, she laid her head on my chest and then put her hand on my chest and started rubbing it lightly .. “Thanks Abhi … forget it … tell me how are you ? tu to aur bhi handsome ho gaya hai pehle se bhi … “
Me – “Aut tu moti … “ I put my hand on her bare tummy and rubbed it …”dekh yeh kya hal banake rakha hai koi gym ya aerobics classes kyu nehi join karti ..” My hand was touching her blouse and may be her lower boobs. “Kya hua Tanu … why are you ignoring yourself ?”
Tanu – “I am married, it doesn’t matter if I maintain myself or not, no one cares if I am even dead or alive”
I slid my hand and touched her forehand I could feel some small hairs “Wax bhi nehi karati kya ajkal ?” I asked her to which her reply was “Nehi Amit ke mummy ka dialysis chal raha hai – yeh sab faltu kharcho ke liye paise nehi hai mere pass” now she was sitting on my lap and her warmth was giving me a boner, I could feel her breasts on my chest. In a split second I moved my hand down and insert it into her saree and touched her calf muscles …
Her leg was full of small hairs “Ohh my God – yeh Amit kar kya raha hai tumhare sath … tu school main isse jyada tip top hua karti thi, at least bal to remove kara sakte ho …” saying this I lifted my hand to her knee and her thigh whilst lifting the saree as well with my hand, she had these fair beautiful legs and the hair thing was just an excuse for me to touch her. I moved my hand to her upper inner thighs and touched her panty between her legs near her pussy lips she was already wet .. “Shave karti ho yah woh bhi band kar diya tumhare Amit ke ma ke dialysis ke liye ?” I was touching her panty elastic linings and lifted it and put my hands in her panty which was filled with hairs … in a jolt Tanu took my hand and removed it she removed my hand adjusted her saree and sat straight on my lap.
“Kya hua Tanu ?” I enquired …
Tanu – “Nothing Abhi, leave me, my life is already spoilt and I don’t want to discuss about it anymore. We all do mistakes Amit was the biggest mistake of my life, i agree ghar walo ke liye responsibility banti hai but you can’t ignore your wife for that reason, shadi se pehle to bare bare promises kiya tha and abhi usme se kuch bhi yaad nehi hai use, I too did a mistake tab papa ki railway ki naukri behen ko nehi deke khud karna chahiye tha, ajke date main financially independent hona sabse jyada important hai …” she continued this for the next ten minutes.
“Tanu sun .. yeh sab chor .. it’s too late chal main tujhe ghar chor deta hoon” I said …
Tanu – “nehi Abhi – main ek third class middle class walo ke beech main rehti hoon, tum aoge apni gari main to log bohut sare batein banayenge … main auto main chali jaoongi please tum mujhe auto stand pe chor do”. I said ok .. I went to the nearest auto stand parked my car, when she got into the auto I too went inside, “kya hua Abhi … “ she asked .. “I am not stupid I will be going to your home and please argument mat start karna” In kolkata all the autos run on a share basis, they take a minimum of 4 people, so there were 2 more people in the same auto and there was absolutely no privacy, Tanu was sitting on one side and I was in the middle there was an elderly woman sitting on my left, I love Kolkata autos …
Tanu was sitting on my right and the whole time she held my hand … her stop came she got down and didnt let me get down. So I took the return auto and went in my car. I drove all the way to home doing some vegetable shopping on my way back. In the night I had the whole scene rewinding in front of my eyes so I opened my laptop, opened Tanu’s pic and master bate.
That night we had a chat at length on hangout .. she told me everything that she was going through.
Tanu – “Buys in work ? ekbar mere ghar ao na ”
Me – “thora sa but tere liye to free hoon, bol na tanu ..”
Tanu – “jhoot mat bol, bol kya bataoo”
Me-“Kuch bhi idhar udhar ki batein …”
Tanu -“mujhe kahi dur jana hai “
Me -“to mere pass a jaa”
Tanu -“main abhi kisi aur ki property hoon, plus mujhe teri life barbaad nei karni”
I have been into quite many relationships with married woman and any woman who is not satisfied and dying to have sex always comes up with this non sense – me being a guy have to play my part and do the chikni chupri batein but I often feel like asking ki like extramarital sex main aur bina license ke parosi ke gari chalane main life barbad hone ka to sawal hi nehi ata .. but anyways Tanu was playing the same drama and I felt as if I am playing the same old part where I knew the lines by heart, I also knew she is not getting proper sex that her sex life is screwed and she badly needs a guy. After around half an hour of these theatrics I asked her directly –
Me- “How is your sex life ? tu to shave bhi nehi karti ajkal … when was the last time you two had sex?”
Tanu -“Dekh Abhi, I am not happy in this relationship, Amit ke pass mere liye time hi nehi hai, uska sara priority job aur uska family hai, and he is not that strong in bed”
So what I got to know from her is this Amit has a very tiring day he wakes up at 6:30 in the morning takes care of all the household chores, his father’s food his moms dialysis and then goes to office, he is in sales and so works his ass off and comes home by 8 in the evening – then again he has to do his mom’s dialysis after completing his dinner he opens his laptop and starts working till 11:30 in the night, I believe had there been a buffalo or a donkey in Amit’s place he too would have got tired .. but then this was Amit, he spends some time with Tanu and then eventually dozes off to sleep.
Other than that he has got a small penis and he can’t hold on for more than 5 minutes … plus in a two bedroom hall kitchen house of five people those five minutes also come in scarcely …
I asked her if I can call her – she said yes of course .. it was 1:30 in the night and I was worried cause she lives with her in laws and husband and a sister in law. But still I gave her a call …
Me – “Hey, kaha ho ? itne rat ko call kiya koi problem to nehi hoga na ?”
Tanu – “Nehi yaar kisiko koi fark nei parta ki main kya kar rahi hoon – inhe pata hai ki main already khute se band chuki hoon isiliye no one cares to look back”
Me – “Tanu sun yeh sab chor this saturday come to my place and Amit ko bhi lete ana … I will prepare some lunch for both of you – and you haven’t seen my apartment here you will love it … the hall is awesome with a mattress where you can lie down and enjoy the view of the entire society from the balcony .. tujhe break bhi mil jayega and maybe I can help you two to get together ..”
Tanu said she will be coming … she desperately needed a break but she was not sure about Amit, to be frank it happened with me as well Amit was so deep down in work that he used to ignore my calls and messages … we haven’t been in touch for the last two years … yeah we are friends in all the social network platform but we did barely interact and this was not happening with me only all of our friends complained about the same … may be he was seriously working very hard or trying to avoid us all …
The rest of the week was pretty normal Tanu and I we had our regular chats about work life etc .. then came Saturday. I was pretty excited about this, its been years we three had a real hangout, earlier in Vivekananda Park opposite Rabindra Sarovar we used to smoke cigarettes and had tea and just chill and relax but then life happened … I called Tanu at 9:30 and asked if she is coming, she told me that only she was coming that Amit is going to office … she was talking loudly as if intending to tell others at home about the same. I asked if she did need to change the day – “maybe we can meet tomorrow then ?”.
Tanu said “No Abhi, Amit will go to office tomorrow also he doesn’t give a fuck about what I want and am sure he doesn’t give a fuck about you as well” I heard the door slam on the phone and realised Amit left, “So when are you coming ?” I asked Tanu said she will take a bath and take a bus, I was ready to pick her up but she said no, she wanted to take the bus – I don’t know what she had with autos and buses …
I made a cup of tea and took a cigarette and came to the balcony, I was just thinking about our old days and how things have changed – its true Amit and Tanu are going through the worst phase of their relationship and I didn’t want to be a part of it, of course I did want to help but then Amit and Tanu had tough times earlier and each time someone intervened he/she got kicked out of their life be it Sangha or Sohini or whoever it is, so I knew I had to stay away from their mess. At around 11:30 the phone rang and it was Tanu, she have reached my apartment and I went down to receive her, she was wearing a kurti and pajama or something like that and a side bag. I welcome her in and made some tea for the both of us …
I already had my cook prepare lunch for the both of us, so I asked her to go in and take a shower to freshen up gave her one of my bermudas and tee to change, she was not at all hesitant she changed and came to the hall I already had the pillows arranged to make it feel like a couch, I was playing some movie in the TV, the attached balcony door was open and curtains down occasionally the wind would blow the curtain and let some light come in. I was sitting in the middle and she came and sat on my left side.
Now my hall was always so cozy and comfortable that anyone would doze off to sleep, Tanu laid there watching movie for some time and then she took the pillow and went to sleep, she lied there on her side facing the balcony with her back towards me. There was cool breeze coming in from the balcony, I was watching some movie but my mind was focused on Tanu, she had her legs folded and her ass was protruding out, she was wearing a bermuda which covered her legs till her knees , I have a gym toned body and so obviously my tee was a lot loose for her … her boobs protruding ….
I took one of the pillows and went close to her and lied by her sides … I aligned her body along with her so my chest was touching her back, my groin was touching her ass. I could feel her body warmth. I put my hand around her and embraced her from the back – for some reason I was a bit afraid and stayed like that for some time so as to not wake her up from her sleep. She had a slight plumpy belly and every time she breathe in my hand would go up. I moved my hand down and the slowly put it on her belly under the tee, her body was burning or maybe I turned cold but anyways it was an amazing feeling, my tool got hardened and it was poking her ass cheek, I could feel blood gushing through my head and ears, but i laid there still for some time, Tanu was not responding at all.
I moved my hand to put it on her navel and even inserted it into her navel and she lied there motionless, I was going crazy … so I took my hand out and moved out of bed … I went to the refrigerator took a glass of water and gulped it down my throat, all sorts of things were running in my mind, she is my best friend and is also my friends wife what if I ruin our friendship ? there was another thought that she is vulnerable and maybe she came to me just because she wanted me to exploit her – her sex life is marred anyways.
Amit is impotent and he can never satisfy her and maybe she needs me and that is the reason she came here all alone … a split second and this thought over powered me. I went to the bed again and laid down beside Tanu, she was sleeping in the same position … Her hair was tied in a cheap rubber band and I opened it, I put my fingers in her hair and started playing with them I moved close to check if she was sleeping her eyes were closed so I kissed her cheek …
I put my tongue on her ear and rolled it down to her ear lobe. I licked her ear while playing with her hair my dick was totally erect as I placed it on her ass crack. Oh I so wanted to have her I moved back and started rolling her tee up .. she was so fair. I rolled her tee up just like wallpapers but it got stuck as she was sleeping on her side the tee didn’t go all up …
I then started moving her bermuda down, it was my bermuda so I knew the way around, I sat on the bed put both my index finger in the elastic and bent it to form a hook, I then lifted it to lose the elastic and started moving it down slowly when I got the first shocker she was not wearing a panty, since she was sleeping on her left side facing away from me that side of the bermuda didn’t come down at all but that on the upper side (right side) I pulled it as low as possible. I could see her right ass cheek a glimpse of her ass crack, since she had her legs folded her ass was protruding out …
I moved back a little and when I saw it oh what a sight … a beautiful woman lying near me … her bare skin exposed … her ass with her pinkish black ass crack I was sure she would have had hairs on her pussy – but her pussy for some other day.I opened my tee and went close to her and put my hands on her bare back first my full palm, I could feel her heart pounding – for a sec I thought that maybe she is awake and all heated up for a good fuck but I knew I was going crazy and my judgment was so clouded.
I put my palm with the base toward her waist and the fingers toward her neck and keeping the full touch I started moving my hand up … and then I realised she was not wearing a bra, I couldn’t feel a strap on her back, her hands were folded like she was praying in front of her chest as if she was trying to protect her small lemons from being sucked but nonetheless I changed my direction and glided my hand under her arm pit, her hands were a bit loose and when I pushed it a little it landed on her chest and yes I was right she was not wearing a bra …
“She came here to have sex with me why else would a girl not have any of her inners” went through my mind .. but this time my palm was on her chest her boobs .. I could feel her melons and the cherry on top of it … from in her tee I pushed her hand very slowly so as to give me some space for moving my hand, my left hand was still out I leaned on it and got up a little to check if she was still sleeping, her eyes were closed so I bent a little and kissed on her cheeks and then again lied down, her hair was loose now i put my face in her hair – she was using some cheap shampoo with a very strong smell and that was intoxicating.
I moved my hand down and could feel her belly, so I put my hand on her lemons and started feeling them – having them in my mouth was so out of question I rolled her nipples with my finger and pinched them switching between both her lemons, while kissing on her neck I pressed her boobs …
I moved a little more in and put her ear lobe in my mouth and started sucking them … while fondling with her boob – the sense of judgement went out of the window now I didnt even bother if she wakes up. I took my hand out of her tee took her hand and moved them further up then I lifted the tee … one of her small tits was in the open I moved across and took it in my mouth, sucking it and licking her titties … this time Tanu pushed my head away “Abhi choro mujhe …” and she turned to lie on her chest with her back up she folded her hands around her chest so her boob was pretty much inaccessible to me.
I pulled her bermuda down so her ass was out in the open .. I also rolled up her tee till her neck so her entire back was bare naked I sat there leaning on my left hand … with my right hand i touched her back … “Tanu you look beautiful ..” with that I brushed my fingers on her bare back along the spine … from her neck down to her waist and then to her ass crack … to the point where ass line met her pussy … I pulled her bermuda till her knees … and rolled my tongue along her ass line – there was a strong neem smell from the cheap soap she was using …
I caught hold of her ass cheeks and started kissing them and slowly those kisses changed into nibbles as I started eating her up slowly … started with her ass cheek and then slowly moving up to her waist up to her back and then to her neck … I rolled out my tongue and with the tip I touched her neck and licked all the way down to her ass cheeks … then with my hands I parted them, I could see her glorious asshole … I rolled my tongue around it just like you do with a nipple and then pushed my tongue in her hole. I spit on it and then pushed my tongue again but her hole was too tight …
I opened my bermuda and was totally naked so I lied down on her and put my erected dick on her ass line and whispered in her ears “I love you Tanu … tell me you don’t want to be mines … “ saying this I pushed my hands under her body and grabbed her tits and started crushing them …
“This is wrong …. “ saying this Tanu pushed me aside and got up, I caught her hand and pulled her to me … “Tell me you dont want me “ I said …
“Abhi .. tum sirf mere dost ho, I have a husband a family, main unhe dhoka nehi de sakti …” she was about to get up again when I pulled her down under me and held her tight … she was struggling but I was too much force for her …
“Abhi chor do mujhe please … please tum mere life ke sath aise mat khelo …” she was crying and yelling … so I left her … she got up adjusted her tee lifted her bermuda and went into the bathroom … she was sobbing and I could hear her from outside … the water from the tap into the bucket suppressed most of her sobs …
I went to the door and knocked on it .. “Tanu bahar ao .. please let us talk .. “ she didnt reply, I knocked on it a bit harder “Tanu tum bahar ao nehi to mujhe darwaja torna parega … “ this time she opened the door came out and went into the bedroom and sat on it … she did sit there legs folded and her hands around her legs, her head in between her knees and she was weeping … I really felt clueless about the shit going on, I went inside the bathroom closed the tap … splashed some water on my face, looking into the mirror I wiped my face clean using the hand towel, “it’s today or never, she won’t be coming to my home ever again – why would she me being her friend I tried to seduce her, so if it has to be then it has to be done today itself …”
I went straight into the bedroom and sat behind her, I put my both legs around her and pulled her close to me, this time I was using force, I put my hands in her tee and took her boobs in my hand and started massaging them, “Tanu … kya hua ? aj mujhe rok mat tu … tujhe bhi pata hai Amit kabhi tujhe khush nehi rakh payega … lekin hum dono aj ek nayi zindagi suru kar sakte hai …”
Tanu lifted her face looked at me and broke into tears she was crying … “Abhi you dont know what I go through … you don’t know anything at all, and you left me all alone to handle these things … “ as she was crying wailing she had difficulty breathing, her breathing became heavier and she was trying to lift her hand for help I suppose but was not able to do so … and slowly she went unconscious … her eyes were closed and mouth wide shut, I knew it from Amit that she has this problem there were a number of times when while arguing she became unconscious and then Amit had to take a lot of trouble to bring her back to normal this was one of the only reasons why Amit would always try and avoid discussing any issues with her ….
I put my hand in her mouth, so as to keep her mouth open , I opened her jaws and ensured that she could breathe through her mouth as well, I laid her down on the bed and went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of cold water and poured it in the hand towel and came running to her, I opened her tee and her bermuda, the fan was on and on full speed, with the cold towel I wiped her body.
A minute later I realised Tanu is lying there in front of me stark naked, I don’t know what went through my mind but I went to the hall took my mobile and came into the bedroom, while she was lying there with her hands and legs spread, her juicy hair covered cunt in the open I went on top of the bed and started taking pics standing atop her naked body, after a couple of snaps Tanu murmured “Uhhhhhuuu …” and turned to her left on to her chest with folded hands covering her boobs from the side, her ass up …
Was she faking this whole unconscious drama ? I took another round of pics from my mobile when she murmured again “Abhiii pics kyu le rahe ho ?” I kept the mobile aside, and then opened my clothes for this time I was absolutely sure she was in her full senses and this whole behosh thing was a drama, I went to the bed turned her towards me and then lifted her up with both my hands and took her to the bathroom, i turned on the shower and sat on the floor, with her in my lap, as the water flowed through our body, she opened her eyes and asked me “Abhi kya chahte ho tum ? meri life barbad ho jaye ? Amit ko pata chalega to? I feel coming here was a mistake …” before she could continue her blabber I took her lower lips in my mouth … she tried pushing me away so I grabbed her tight, and started sucking her lower lips .. they were so luscious from our school days she was a good friend of mine, she even helped me talking with my school time crush – that a day will come when I will get to make love with her – the thought never crossed my mind.
She had the most tasty lips ever, I took her lips in my mouth and started sucking them after a while she gave fighting and her head swayed with my kiss, I let her body loose, I put my right hand on her boobs when she moved her hand to stop me, with my left hand around her back I pulled her hand away and pinned it, I was crushing those small lemons and kissing her all the while I folded my legs leaning on the bathroom wall to lift her up a little , and then I moved down to her boobs, her nipples were erect I put my tongue round the areola and drew a circle with my tongue, and every time I would lick her nipples a bit, she put her head on my shoulder.
This was surrender my Tanu was now truly mine, I let her hands go and put the left hand under her bums, I squeezed her ass cheek and bit her nipples with my lips, and with each squeeze i would slowly move my hand a bit closer to her ass crack … she had loosened her body and lied there tired leaning on my shoulder her legs were now wide spread she was still sitting on my lap on my erect dick to be precise, water flowing down our body cooling us down. Her ass crack was well watered with the water flowing down her body, without any hint I inserted my middle finger and index finger in her ass hole, before she could shout out in pain I caught her lips in my mouth, and started sucking them I could feel her pain in my mouth when I held her scream.
I kept my finger in there for sometime holding it, her ass hole muscles tightly gripped my finger, and I waited till it loosened again , the moment it relaxed I pulled my fingers three fourth out and pushed it again, this time again she tried screaming but her lips were in my mouth and I was chewing them in my mouth, her ass muscled gripped in and tightened around my two fingers, I chewed her lips throughout, I took my other hand and went down, I grabbed one of her ass cheek and pulled it apart, and started fingering her asshole , every time I pushed my fingers in she would twitch and jump up so I left her lips and moved my mouth to her boobs.
After around 10 minutes Tanu laid his head on my shoulder and moaned “Maaaa ….” she let her head on my shoulder and her arms around me holding me, she straightened her legs and her whole body stiffened and she started shivering, I stopped fingering her ass hole and she trembled as she moved her waist to and fro …
I left her boobs and leaned backward … she lifted her face and started moving to and fro rapidly, I looked at her eyes they were half closed with pleasure and her mouth was half open she was gulping her saliva down her throat, her first orgasm in front of me, I kept my two fingers in her asshole and took my right hand and put my middle finger on her pussy line, I rubbed it a bit and then pressed her chut when she released a stream of water on my hand, her ass hole muscles gripped tightly on my fingers and her leg stiffened as her pussy trembled a bit … Tanu had her orgasm and so now it was my time, I pulled my fingers out and took her in my arms and stood up …
I made her stand in the stream of water but she was not able to and hung on my body. I turned off the shower and with one hand holding Tanu I barely managed to get a hold of the towel and wiped the water off her body.
She was too weak to stand so I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bedroom, I laid her down on the bed her legs folded at the end of the bed as if sitting on a chair, I parted her legs and sat between them, het chut was full of curly black hairs, her swollen pussy lips were inviting me, I rolled my tongue on her pussy line from the bottom to top then I parted it with two fingers and put my tongue in it licking her clit, Tanu lied there on bed motionless I licked her for some time, I went up lifted her up and put her in the centre of bed and put my dick on her pussy walls and pushed it slightly, I didnt want to ravage her pussy like I did with her asshole and so went inside pretty slow.
I was moving the tool head in and out of her pussy and then with a slight push moved in only half, I moved in to kiss her and after I kissed her once Tanu burst out into tears … “Abhi mujhe chor do Abhi … please Abhi mujhe chor do … she cried out …” I withdrew from inside her and lied by her side i put one leg on her so as to pin her down to the bed and turned her face towards me – her eyes were closed and tears were coming out relentlessly … “Kya hua Tanu ?” I asked … “Abhi mujhe chor do please mujhe barbad mat karo … please main bheekh mangti hoon, please aur kuch mat karna .. I beg Abhi … I beg … “
“Tanu I love you … and I dont want to hurt you … I love you and any decision you take I will always respect it … tum nehi chahti ki main tumhe pyar karoo to thik hai aisa hi hoga …” saying this I put the blanket on her and wrapped her … the fan was on and we both being under water for so long was taking its toll, she was shivering, so I put her under the blanket, switched off the lights closed the bedroom door and came out, my dick was swollen and it was frustrating a part of me wanted to go into the bedroom … pull my naked Tanu out of the blanket and fuck her like a dog, the other part was so confused, she wanted it or else why would she sleep there beside me with no inners, why would she do the whole unconscious act and let me strip her naked why would she let me finger fuck her ass under the shower …
I was going restless so I dressed up and went to the kitchen and made a cup of tea for myself. I sat in the hall, sipping my cup of tea along with a cigarette and then I saw her bag there, it was an old rexin bag that looked like leather but was not leather, I opened her bag and saw she had her migraine medicines an umbrella a water bottle some cheap make up kit, that was half dry and used. She also had her old red color pocket diary – she kept this since her college days, she used to keep everyone’s number in it, I opened it and somewhere there was my number as well a full page dedicated to me with nothing on it – and I smiled …
I always considered her a special friend of mine. Her mobile was there and so I started browsing through it, her whatsapp and her messages … and it shocked me what I saw, an endless list of people she had been flirting around, she was even flirting with some of my old school mates who were married, her list was full of doctors she has deleted a number of messages as you could see the flow of conversation was abrupt, I copied down around ten to twelve numbers closed all the apps and kept her mobile where it was, I opened my laptop and started looking in for the numbers online, all of them were senior doctors from the different hospitals she had been working with.
I made an excel file of all the doctors and saved it in my laptop. It was already 4 and she had to go a long way so I went into the bedroom inside the blanket, she was sleeping like a baby on her side her legs pulled up to her chest like curled up in a cocoon, I put my hands on her head – her body was burning with heat – “Tanu tabiyaat thik hai babu ? bukhar to nehi aya hai na ?” I asked … she said no, I went into the hall and bought her bra panty and other dresses …
I removed the blanket she covered her breasts with one hand and with the other covered her pussy, so I removed her hand and put her bra on, I adjusted the cups around her boobs first and then clipped the bra on her back, then i lifted her hand up and slipped the kurti I adjusted the sides …
Then I pulled her up and made her stand on the side of the bed while sitting I took her panty, she put her hands on my shoulder and then put one leg into her panty and then the other one, I pulled it up her knees and up her thighs, the elastic of her panty stretched as it moved up. I saw her hair covered pussy for one last time and pulled her up to cover it.
Then i took her pajama and again she put her hands on my shoulder to put both her legs in it, I tied her nada of the pajama, then I pulled her to the dining table placed the plates in front of her, took some rice, dal, sabji, chicken bharta and aloo bhaji and started feeding her with a spoon, she looked at my .. her look was different … I know what she was thinking …
To make things easy I started talking about our good old school days how our bilogy teacher used to hate both of us, how he actually intended to fail me but I managed to pass with decent grades and about how she used to cry like a baby every time our biology teacher asked us a question. We laughed a lot … and in between I would spoon feed her and wipe the corner of her lips with a napkin. Tanu laughing and smiling sitting in front of me that was something I did fight for … kill for …
After she was done I took the plates and placed it in the sink and bought a glass of water, I held it at her lips while she gulped it down her throat, we sat there for some time talking nonsense and then I gave her bag and mobile, “Tanu .. ghar to nehi magar main tujhe direct bus tak chorke aoonga …” when we got out of the flat she kissed me on my cheek .. “Thanks Abhi … you are the only friend I got …” so I took her hand in mine and went down and I dropped her at the bus stop.
To be very frank our last encounter was kind of frustrating to me, she had her share of love making I was left starving, I came to my room and sat there wondering what to do next, I mean Amit also let her come here knowing fully well that Tanu is not happy with him, does he too want me to have sex with her, that night we started talking in hangouts.
Chapter 9 - Jack confronts Rose on the issue of infidelity "Infidelity in a woman is a masculine trait." "Mike and his friends were smoking cigars all day. They even talked me into sucking on Mike's...." "Go on Rose, you sucked on Mike's what?" Rose stood there naked with fury in her eyes she slapped Jack so hard his vision blurred, "Bitch, watch your potty mouth! Don't be an ass Jack. His cigar of course! "By the end of the day I reeked of the smoke. I took a shower,...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThe evening went really well. Mel entertained us with the stories of life on the high seas as she put it and she went into some detail of the business man that had got the use of the yacht for the day how his ‘step daughter’ and her ‘friend’ had skinny dipped and lay naked on deck only wrapping a towel around their bodies when lunch was served. The business man ‘Stan’, had lay down in between the two and applied oil to both of them throughout the day. Mel suggested that they were a very close...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Those who shouldn't read this kind of story shouldn't. Those who should, should. The rest are on their own. Sam's Infidelity by Vickie Tern "That's who she is? He is? I mean, she was? Really? Really, Annie, I'd never have .... I knew you and Sara were close, anyone could tell by the way you talk to each other, how you touch each other. Sisters are often like that. But I'd never have guessed, Sara is really Sam? I...
"Who giveth away the Bride?" the preacher asked. "I, Bjoern Isebrand of Lauheim, give away my sister Nele Isebrand, a maid of free birth, to be wed to the Noble Arnulf of Erlenburg." Bjoern's voice was strong, yet wistful. Giving Nele away came hard for the Isebrands. They all loved and cherished their youngest sibling. There was no turning back, though, and Bjoern placed his sister's hand in Arnulf's left hand. "Do you, Gøtz Rudolf Ernst, Baron of Erlenburg, consent to the wedding...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
I watched as the pentagram rippled, filling with smoke. It was, to understate things, weird; it was as though the gas was trying to escape, but kept running up hard into an invisible wall. The final effect was that of a moving, writhing column of black marble, undulating in front of me."I command thee, demon, take a form!" I was hopeful, at the time, that my voice didn't shake, or that I sounded at least in control. The reality of the situation was that I was both too young and too...
Annual conferences are largely the same type of event regardless of the group or topic in question. There were the endless lectures with their mildly earth-shattering crisis like missing slides or no sound for the video feed. There were the huge, bland but not offensive breakfast, lunch and dinner buffets. There were the mind-numbingly dull planned socials where people you never want to meet again jockeyed for professional contacts or personal conquests or both. All and all, this year's had...
I’ll always love you, grandpa! I was hiding in my bedroom, hugging my ragged stuffed bear, waiting for the storm to pass. I had considered crawling under the wooden frame, but I was no longer a child. My curvy ass and generous boobs were making it impossible to use my old hiding places and short of instantly becoming invisible, this was the end of the line for me. There was nowhere else that could be safer, except outside. But it wasn't safe for me to bolt out now. My mom was drunk again...
Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana kathaliyai pirantha naal andru avaluku parisaaga sunni kanjai kodutha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Praveen vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Enaku oru kathali irukiraal aval vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu aanalum intha vayatilum miga sexiyaaga irupaal. Naan muthal muthalil avalai chuditharil paarthen, aval palli padikum pozhuthu avaluku mulai perithaaga irukathathu pola irukum. Naan appozhuthu suma sight adipen, aanal enaku appozhuthu theriya...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Hi Bandhura kemon achhen? Onek din por ami amar aar akta golpo niea tomader kachhe asechhi. Abar bandhur kakir sathe sex. Suru kora jak. Amar bandhu Dip. Oor bari Kolkatar onno dike. Ami thaktam onno dike. Tai majhe majhe oder bari giea thaktam. Aram akbar ami oder bari gieachhi. Kichhudin age oor Kakar natun biye hoeachhe. Ami biye te jete pai ni karon amar porikha chhilo. Tokhon amar boyes aai 21 years. AMar sex prochhhur tokhon. Bathroom a rojie mota muti handle martam. Ami oder bari giea...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
TRUE LOVE & INFIDELITY This is a true story. I have changed the names to protect their privacy. I am a seventy year old retired Federal Investigator and in earlier years a Naval Officer. I have been a widower for six years. My name is Bill. This is the story of my two closest friends, Jim and Dot Hanson. Jim is seventy-one and Dot is sixty-nine. They have been married for forty-nine years. Jim and I became close friends when we served together in the Navy...
Love StoriesTRUE LOVE & INFIDELITY This is a true story. I have changed the names to protect their privacy. I am a seventy year old retired Federal Investigator and in earlier years a Naval Officer. I have been a widower for six years. My name is Bill. This is the story of my two closest friends, Jim and Dot Hanson. Jim is seventy-one and Dot is sixty-nine. They have been married for forty-nine years. Jim and I became close friends when we served together in the Navy in the late...
It was back in the early part of the summer when Bruce first discovered his wife's infidelity. He had suspected for some time of course, but with the realisation came a certain feeling of fulfillment, a sense of excitement. He had been warned by many of his friends to think carefully before marrying Janice. They had said that she was a flirt at best, but with her long sexy legs, full breasts and alluring smile, Bruce had fallen head over heels and they were married within the month. That was...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Naanum enathu nanbanum dress edukalam endru oru maalku sendru irunthom, appozhuthu car parkingil carai park seithu vittu kizhe irukum liftil sellalam endru angu sendru ul ponom. En nanban ulle sendru irukum pozhuthu iru kaathalargal nadanthu vanthu irunthaargal, naan athai paarthu iruvar varugiraargal endru sonnen. Appozhuthu lift operator sirithu neram liftai niruthi vaithu irunthaar, appozhuthu puthithaaga thirumanam aagi irukum iruvar vanthu irunthaargal. Athil puthiya manaivi miga sexyaaga...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
My husband was always a good guy, a bread winner who always came through for his family. He was very smart and seemed destined for more than a standard nine-to-five. Thus, it was no surprise when he invented something that he was able to sell and say bye-bye to the grind. The only surprise lay in how comfortable we truly were. It was like a whirlwind, buying a large, posh new home, new vehicles and a family vacation. We went from cold Ohio to the tropics for ten days. On the last night, our...
My husband was always a good guy, a bread winner who always came through for his family. He was very smart and seemed destined for more than a standard nine-to-five. Thus, it was no surprise when he invented something that he was able to sell and say bye-bye to the grind. The only surprise lay in how comfortable we truly were. It was like a whirlwind, buying a large, posh new home, new vehicles and a family vacation. We went from cold Ohio to the tropics for ten days. On the last night, our...
Wife LoversAndrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Enathu nanbanuku thirumanm nadaka irunthathu, naangal vilaiyaatu veerargal eppozhuthum kumbalaaga irupom. Avan thirumanathirku pathirikai vaithu vitu anaivaraiyum vara solli irunthan, avan thirumanathirku selum pozhuthu oru auntyai naan epadi usar seithu tailetil vaithu matter seithen enbathai intha tamil kamakathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal kathaikul selalam. Naangal anaivarum bikeil kilambithu thirumanathirku sendrom, enaku aunty endrala migavum pidikum. Ilam pengalai vida auntygal...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
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This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
I arrived at Keflavik International Airport in Reykjavik, Iceland from Bristol, England. It had taken a while to find my bearings and luggage. Once found I made my way to customs I gave them my passport and made sure the visa was correct. My entry was approved, they handed back my passport and I went outside to wait for the taxi. While I waited for the taxi to arrive, I froze my balls in the below-freezing temperatures. Damn, it was cold this evening and could it be crazy to come here this time...
OutdoorThere I sat shifting through the many piles of papers lying on my desk and wishing I were somewhere else. It was truly amazing how many reports passed through my hands to be filed or used to type up other reports. I knew that at least half of them would reach Judge Jasper's desk, where he would study them for a few minutes then put them in his out box to be filed by you know who. What surprised me was how much information Judge Jasper remembered. He would quote me numbers on the...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
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"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
Jacquelyn’s death was not unexpected, but that didn’t lessen the blow for her family and friends. A life was taken too soon from this world, and our only comfort was that she died peacefully in her sleep, without pain or suffering, and surrounded by those who loved her. Amanda wasn’t just the most beautiful, the most intelligent, and the most kind-hearted person I knew, and would ever know; she also possessed an inner strength that was like a rock against endlessly crashing waves. My wife...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...
Alessandra looks like a teen with her tiny tits and slim figure with a boyish tight bottomAlessandra is in practise a lesbian but no-one believes her here as she is fan of ChastityAlessandra loves to look at that ugly sex slut as she is being banged by big brown bananasAlessandra is afraid of anal sex but loves to come watching Chastity's back-door big bangsAlessandra will be on our cameras all weekend while I abuse her with pretty Petra, my great granddodAlessandra will be our willing victim...
Hi, this is Amit, once again. This incident happened recently and has been etched in my memory forever. For those reading my story for the first time, I am 39, quite good looking, 5.10 in height and having an athletic build. I reside in Mumbai and am quite adventurous. Without detailing further, let’s get on with what happened. It was a usual day at work, a hot summer day. I had just completed lunch and heard my phone ringing. When I looked, the name it displayed put a smile on my face. It was...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
I am an avid reader of this site. Whenever I get chance and feel kinky I open up one of the story pages. It really increases my urge and my sex life with my wife is so intense afterwards. For a long time I have been pondering over writing out one of my very own sexual encounters. Suchitra was my best friend’s wife, Vikas and I were great friends, the day Vikas got married to Suchitra, I was too happy for him. My wife and I worked so hard to plan the wedding along with Vikas’s parents. My wife...
When I started my affair with Susan, I had no idea what a sex freak she was and when I did find out, I took full advantage, and believe me, there were no regrets from either of us.We had been neighbors for a couple of years and she, my wife and I had become close. We’d have dinner at each other’s home, watch movies together on Friday and Saturday evenings, she and I would get stoned together while my wife would fuck with our heads once we were loaded. Basically, a good time was had by all...
Naangal ippozhuthu thaan kalluri muthal aandu padithu varugirom, en vagupil priya ennum kaamamaana pen irunthaal aval parka azhagaga iurkamaatal aanal parka sumaraga irupaal. Priyavirku mulai perithaaga sexyaaga irukum athu matum ilamal ivalin udambu sexyaaga irukum, pothuvaagave kaamam meethu aarvam athigamaaga irukum pengal yaaraiyaavathu naam paarthu vidalam. Priya pasangalai sight adipaal kaama paarvaiyil paarpaal, enaku veru pasangal avaludan kaamam seivathai vida naan munthi kondu kaamam...
By aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. Friday night, every Friday night for the last six months, George sits in the living room waiting for his wife to get home from ‘ladies night out’. He knew it would be after 2 am when she would get home. She was pretty sharp to hide her indiscretion by getting home shortly after the bars closed. George didn’t even have the TV on, just...
It had been a rough night, she’d tossed and turned the whole way through – she’d had very little sleep. She knew it was spiraling out of control but was at a loss to do anything about it. Perhaps I need help, professional help, she thought to herself. Beep! Beep! The BMW behind hooted its horn. She looked up at the lights, they were on go. She quickly gathered herself and set about her journey, waving to the driver behind as if to signal a ‘sorry’. It wasn’t long before she’d arrived at her...
MY FIRST INFIDELITY Fourteen years ago, at the age of 18, I became pregnant, and got married, three months before the birth. Two years later, I had my second son. Six months after I had my second baby, my elder sister, Jenny, told me that, instead of sitting around, looking like an old woman, I needed a few nights out. I knew that she went, with five or six friends to the local social club, every Friday night, to see local rock bands, but she had never invited me, before. When we met, in a...
After my first infidelity, our lives came back to their natural state of things. Our sex life has became more, and more interesting, as my wife accepted new things, and up until we were three years married, it all felt like a dream. Well, she got pregnant then, and, I cant say anything changed during the pregnancy, in fact, sex got even more frequent and better. But, after she gave birth, it all went to hell.There is this thing, that happens to many women in such occasions, and she was one of...
I got married really early, I was 23. I know, not cool at all, but it was love at first sight. I met her when I was 19, she was 18 at the time, and we just clicked. I had a few girls before her, but you all know, what that looked like. Inexperienced sex is, I guess, better than no sex at all, but yet, we got married in our early ages, and I guess we both felt it was right thing to do. And it was. She is perfect in every way, phisically, and emotionally, and now, 13 years later, I still dont...