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Hi, my name is Kartik and i live in Gurgaon this story is about me and how i fucked my taiji.

Any aunties or bhabhis interested in sex can contact me at my email address and everything will be kept secret.

Now coming to the story this happened 4 years ago i was 19 at that time my taiji lives in my neighbor. She had seen me nude in my childhood.I grew up in front of her.One day she went to a market and it started raining heavily when she returned i saw that she was in a white suit everything got transparent she is very hot and have boobs of 38 size and ass is mouth watering .

We belong to a middle class family so houses are not so big.When she returned from market her clothes were completely wet she went to her room and was changing then suddenly unknowingly i opened the door of her room and there she was standing in front of me with big boobs .I wanted to lick them hold them but i controlled.

Then after two days she was cutting vegetables and i sat beside her we were talking and i was continuously staring at her boobs and i knew it that she never wears bra at home and while staring i was playing with my cock over the pants.She noticed that and that’s what i wanted.She smiled naughtily and i got courage but i stopped after that because i didnt want anybody else to see that .

Then she finished her work and was watching tv with me I dont know what came in my mind and from the side i touched her boobs.I was frightened that what did i just do then she looked at me and smiled.After that again after 5 minutes again i pressed them but this time i kept my whole hand at her boob she didnt say anything but stood up and went to kitchen.

She has a habit of taking a walk after dinner sometime she goes alone.I thought of going with her but was afraid of her reaction.Then when she was walking i called her.She understood what could be the reason of the call she picked it up and i said “kya kr rhe ho?”she told me that she is taking a walk.

Me-Mein bhi aa jaun

Taiji-aaja ismein puchna kya h

Me- ek baat bolu

Taiji-haa bol

Me-mujhe aapse ek baat krni h

Taiji- haa bol na

Me- na phn pe nhi . Kal shaam ko 7 bje aap terrace pe milna

Taiji-aisi kya baat h jo tu phn pe nhi kr skta Tu sudhar ja tere haalat kuch thk ni lg rhe mujhe.

And i cut the phone her last line was a little confidence breaker but i was waiting for next day.I called her on terrace at 7pm because in our area there used to be a light cut off from 7-8 pm.

Next day at 6:50 i called her but she disconnected my phone i thought she will not come .My heartbeats were pounding fast i heard someone coming upstairs i was frightened.Then she came and lights went out.

I was really uncomfortable it wasn’t going as per my plan.I didnt know what to say but then i asked her that why did she disconnect my call.She told me that tauji was there.

Then i thought she is treating me as a secret lover. I held her hand and said kal mjhe bohot acha lga and i really love you.She didn’t say anything but smiled .Then my tauji called her from downstairs. She started going away and then i held her ass she stopped i hugged her from behind.I held her boobs she gave herself to me then again my tauji called her and i just said that i m waiting for u come soon.

She came after 5 min we have a room at terrace then she came in the room there were no lights but as she came in hugged her i wanted to tore her clothes but i waited. I kissed her passionately for 10 minutes then i took off her kurta her boobs woohoo big juicy boobs came in front of me boobs were so big that i was unable to hold them in my palm.I licked them i sucked them the big nipples my tongue played with them for minutes.

Then she took my pants off and took my cock in her mouth i didn’t know that she likes sucking cock i thought that she is orthodox lady but shocks came one by one.then i took off her salwar and panty she was clean shaved .She asked me to lick her which i did slowly steadily i tongue went in and out the salty juices were oozing out then i kissed her on her lips we were feeling each others bodies.then i looked at her a mature lady my fantasy was coming true i took my cock and inserted in her cunt.

My cock is bit fat and is of 7 inches.She was getting fucked after a long time she felt pain little bit. Then she crossed her legs on my waist and i was thrashing her after 5 minutes i fucked her doggy style.I was fucking her from behind holding her boobs and sometimes pulling her hairs after 15 minutes i cummed .It was fantastic .

I kept kissing her and i was sleeping on her after that i just told her that i want to fuck her ass she said no she said that tauji will get to know about this but i did not listen to her i just made her facing floor and her ass was in front of me i keep Vaseline with me for my lips.

I just rubbed the Vaseline on my cock and put it on her ass hole and gave a jerk and it went inside little bit it was paining but i rammed her ass it was awesome my cock was feeling the magin her ass her moans this time i fucked her mercilessly she had my marks on her boobs on her butts on her back.I realised what love making is.

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CHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...

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‘ You’re going away this week again? Damn, Maxima, I’m not a babysitter. I’m suppose to host the poker game this weekend with the guys from the bar’ Ron Brady complained, then belched. Looking at him with disgust, Maxima decided that after this meeting in Chicago, she was going to leave Ron. Remembering the bruise on her upper arm, Maxima had had enough of this creep. She and Ron have been married for 5 years now, and ever since he had lost his job as a Principal at the local High School, he...

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Millie just finished re-potting the flowers. They had needed it for a while now and she had put it off for long enough. She was dirty and grimy and in much need of a hot shower. She stripped as she walked from the deck into the house. She thought she heard the gravel drive crunch but shook it off. Her panties were the last thing to hit the floor as she heard a knock on the front door. “Damn,” she mumbled, “Just a minute.” She reached for her robe and tied it around her slim waist. She looked...

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I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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Grandma Madeline

She basically let me raise myself while she was out drinking, using drugs, sucking and fucking anything with a dick, including me but that’s another story! Good times! But because I raised in a fucked up life, I grew up fast and became interested in thing most teens wouldn’t. Especially older women. I use to spy on my my mom when she would bring guys home. Loved watching her fuck those guys. I loved hearing her screams and moans. I feel like I learn a lot from watching it. I tested things...

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After Madeline's first lesson with me the week passed quickly, and I found myself thinking about her more and more. The whole event seemed odd in so many ways, like her rapid change from shy to extrovert and back again. Either way I was back again the following Monday and like last time her mum greeted me at the door. "Welcome back Alex, how was your weekend?" she greeted me. "Good thanks Mrs Walker, and you?" I replied. "Very good thanks, but please, call me Jasmine. Now Maddi is in her room...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 28 Lady Madeline CroftonFoxe

8th Febuary, 2009. Royal Borough of Kensington & Chelsea. London An an expensive, high performance car is always a useful accessory when dealing with Sloane Rangers, or indeed with any other type of female, I drove to Bayswater in the Porsche. I parked as close as possible to Gemma's house, then rapped on the lion headed Georgian brass knocker on the front door. It opened to my knock so quickly someone must have been in the hallway. On first acquaintance the petite and slim Lady...

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Lady Broadmoor’s quarters were second only to the ‘bridal suite’ in opulence. Heavy velvet curtains covered the windows; a fire burned bright in the hearth; paper-shaded lanterns cast a soft glow over the satins and velvets of the furnishings. The bed was vast and clad in silk. Two side rooms housed a privy and a tub. There were fruits and sweetmeats on a small table near the sideboard, on which stood a silver wine bucket with ice and two bottles of champagne for Her Ladyship’s pleasure....

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‘Stand, girl.’ I stood and noticed she had unpinned her hair although I had not been aware of it. Her mane was dark and glossy in the subdued light of the room. She indicated a spot to her right where I should position myself and tapped my inner thighs to indicate I should spread my legs. When I had done so she first cupped my mound and then, slowly and cautiously, slid her finger under the sheer silk of my knickers and then between the creases of my most intimate part, much as Mistress Pickles...

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