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The second day:

I could wake up at 11am and as there was lunch time after an hour got up soon (although I didn’t want to as my entire body was having pain) got ready as soon as I could. I reached at dining hall on time and hugged my baby(my son not the professor) then we took lunch together, we spent some time to discuss about upcoming events and his role in those tasks before he went for practice. And I started to move towards my room. But I got a call from raj at the same time.

RAJ: hey shivani. Don’t go to hostel. Come at the back side gate of the hostel. I am waiting for u there.

Before I could say he cut the call. I was wondering how confident he became from last night that he started to order me. But I have already made my choice that this trip will be full of fun. And I could not waste any opportunity.

I went directly at the place where he was waiting in a car. He opened the door and I sat in. I asked him for plan. And he just said he is going to do something which I have never experienced And started to drive after having a long welcome smooch. woow ,,, it was superb.

Suddenly I noticed that he is not wearing underwear in his loose shorts it was looking like boxer in fact and he was wearing a loose fitting shirt. So, due to this observation I found that something really nasty is going on in his dirty mind.

After a few nasty and double meaning chit chats we reached a place where he stopped his car and and told me to wear a dress which is in a plastic bag on rear seat. I was puzzled where to change and suddenly he solved my puzzle “into the car only” and also ordered that nothing else should be there on my body rather than this gifted dress. The car was quite enough specious although a cheap looking car I don’t even remember it’s name, I told him to go out and let me change the dress. He did what I said.

I started to remove my saree, blouse, bra, chaniya and underwear but as soon as I opened that bag, I was stunned… it was a one piece party wear of a silky material. Length would be up to my knee only in fact little upper than my knee. But I wore that and knocked the glass of door. He opened the door and told me to come out. I was literally having a fear for his surprises.

I came out of the car with fear(and excitement as I have started to trust his gentleness that he won’t create any big trouble for me). He hold my hand and took me to a place where there was some grass on the field and few trees near that area. I was only in one piece he was in two piece but he brought a towel with him and put it on the grass and started to kiss me passionately… oh ghoshhhhhh… his hand were moving all over me but the material of my dress was giving completely different kind of effects.

I was getting aroused more and more with his each and every movespecially when his hand toughed my vaginaaaa. I was like an electric current passed through my entire body. I was enjoying and suddenly he removed his shorts without breaking our ever lasting smooch and feeling each other’s body in an open place under the sky on the grass.

I was enjoying each and every moment with him and suddenly he broke the kiss removed his shirt and then pulled over my one piece dress in a second then we fell on the towel and he started to suck my nipples, licked my cleavage, bally button lover bally… but I became crazy when he started to make circles with his lips around my vagina and at the same time his one hand was pressing my breast and another was moving in a superb way on my upper thighs(close to ass chicks) .

I pulled him on top of me after having an early orgasm. I swear I was feeling proud on my decision to throw all the limitations, shame and all in to the dustbin. I scratched his back in excitement very badly. U all can just imagine at what level he aroused me.

But worse(better) was going to become worst(best) as soon as I scratched his back he got up and wore an extra dotted Kohinoor and without giving me any chance to stop him, he inserted in full force and I screamed sooo loudly that few birds got scared and fly away…… it was a paining like I was being raped. He became an animal at that time. After few minutes, my pain was gone and I became even wilder.

Noises of pleasurable wild sex were too loud and I was sooo high that I was screaming like aahhhh , aaaah,, ooohhh baabyy,, yaaaahh ,,,, ddooo ittt.. ccoomeee onnnn … hhuuhhh …. Aaahh …… hhhooo …. Yaaaah …. On every noise my eyes were becoming wider. I must say I was sooooo happy, excited, aroused….. oh ghosh. I don’t have enough words to explain those feeling.

We were out of the world at that time and we both came almost at the same time… we hugged each other kissed in a polite way but I was scratching and pulling his hairs wildly. I was truly satisfied on that day. We laid there naked for few minutes as we both were energy less and we both were trying to make our heart beats at a normal pace. When I saw the time I realized that he was not just an animal but he was a beast. He fucked me for one and half an hour. I know its too hard for u to believe even I don’t believe. But its only what I know.

When I told him: “look at the time and its too late now let’s go back to hostel I have to get ready again for the function of tonight.”

He calmly said: “let have a quickie(winked) we still have half an hour.”

I was shocked to see his hunger to fuck me and told him: I am not going to die after half an hour, I m still here for one and half day… plz stop that thought of quickie at this moment and drop me to the hostel.”

He said: “at one condition.”

I asked: “now what is left?” (with wide open eyes)

He said: “you have to were ur saree, blouse and chaniya here only in front of me”

Now that is too much…. Huh.

As I had no choice I did but he kept my underwear and bra with him.

Although I was feeling too awkward, I ignored and became normal then we started having chit chats and touching each other on the way to reach my hostel. Went straight to take bath as soon as I reached my hostel room. Got ready for the evening function as well as ……. Do I still need to say that in detail? if yes then wait for the next part. ;)

I have converted my memories of this incident with less difficulty compared to other incidents as I can never forget such incidents. I hope I can get ur suggestions and compliments in my mailbox and comments here.

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PrivateerChapter 4

Annalynn Estebahn was staring at me. "You really think the captain was involved with the pirates?" "It fits," I told her. "Maybe not perfectly but reasonably. If the pirates had boarded the freighter, they could have grabbed you and been gone before system security could get here." "What about the Mari, Katherine, and the other passengers and crew?" "The captain has little regard for the crew and was more concerned with the state of the engines. I'm guessing he's trying to...

PrivateerChapter 8

I grabbed Sam's portable carrier and transferred her unit into it. AIAs reside in a sealed unit about the size of my fist (remember I have big fists) that looks like a silver/black cube with only a single data port in the bottom. The units are damn near indestructible seeing as they are used as data recorders. Ships have been blown to pieces and AIA units have survived to tell what happened. The only thing more likely to survive is something we refer to as the hardened vault, a massive...

PrivateerChapter 13

At just before 0900 station time, we arrived at the docks and made our way to the 'Shivari'. I was carrying Sam and leading the way through dock workers and maintenance people. Midshift had started an hour before and work was in full swing with people gathering materials and tools for repair work. I was in my work clothes and the women were in their coveralls. We'd gotten some looks as we'd left the hotel. I was trying to be better company in the morning and not so grumpy. Earlier we'd...

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