Autobiography Of Private Life 8211 Part 1
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Hey all of my lovely readers, I(shivangi)am daring to write this incident just because of your love and response you gave me on my first part. I have received lots of emails too. Thanks to all of you and your love.
So, as soon as the train started, I was feeling too bad as I had to travel alone and specially because MIT has made me so much hungry for physical love. But apart from that I was also a bit happy as MIT promised me to be in touch with me once I will be back from this trip.
As soon as I sat on my birth I tried to take rest but the taste of MIT’s cum could not let me sleep. Then I thought that I have to fulfill my hunger from raj. All of these thoughts were going on and as I was sooo tired, I slept. I woke up in the early morning when RAJ called me and asked me where I reached.
RAJ: hello MRS. Shivani? Where are you right now? I am trying to contact you since last 15 mins.
Me: oh! I am really sorry. I was sleeping.
RAJ: I wanted to inform you that there are few other parents who will also come by the same train so, our school driver is coming to pick up you at station and he will drop you at our hostel. I am really sorry that I cannot come pick up you although I wish I could….
Me: oh! Come on. Not to worry Mr. RAJ. I can understand. C you there. Okay? Good morning, by the way.
RAJ: oh! Yes very good morning MRS. Shivani. And thank you for understanding. We are definitely meeting within soon. Bye and take care.
Me: yes Mr. RAJ. Thank you and same to you.
After half an hour I reached the station and I found a man with hording in had which has mentioned the name of my son’s school. So, after confirming I sat into the bus. Also reached the hostel within few minutes.
I was amazed to see that RAJ came there and he offered his hand to take my luggage and to saw me y room. We were completely silent during that entire meeting. He was truly professional and sawed me my room with a smile and a single line of words: “let me know MRS. Shivani if you need anything. And yeah thank for coming and he winked ;)” I was still silent, couldn’t reply a single word. He left.
I went into the bathroom got a shower and made myself ready. But I had some marks on my private parts due to passionate romance of MIT.
When I took my cell from charging I saw two sms from Mr.RAJ:” why are you so much silent and confused? Anything wrong?” and “I am waiting for our proper first meeting”
So, I instantly replied him that:”But I want to meet my son, first of all. And tell me where, when and how you want to have a PROPER FIRST MEETING of YOUR KIND?”
Reply from Mr. RAJ:” once you meet your son, come back to the hostel again by saying that you could not get rest in your long journey so, you will join the evening program not the day program. And the entire hostel will be empty as everyone else will be enjoying the day program which will end at 4 or 5 p.m.” (it was 10a.m.)
So, I imagined that he is gonna fulfill my hunger very soon.
I met my child gave him gifts, encouraged him a lot for the games and tasks he took part in, loved him, kissed him, wished him and then excused him. I know I am doing the wrong thing but MIT has ignited a fire in me and I had to do something to calm down it. And as soon as my son left me, I sent a msg to Mr. RAJ:”I am going to hostel, Mr. RAJ.”
RAJ:”I am waiting….”
Me:”Where?”
RAJ:”in front of your room”
Me:”since when?”
RAJ:”since you left to meet your son”
Me:”oh! Okey. I have entered into the building”
RAJ:”that’s great”
Although we both have showed each other that we both are impatient, I have decided to pull his leg for some time……
And here comes the moment, I saw him right next to the door of my room. He was really looking handsome. In fact any woman can fall for him.
I greeted: hey hii, looking nice. So, what’s next? Here I am now.
Raj: thanks for the compliments. And I must say you r looking awesome. won’t you offer me to come into your room?
Me: its not mine, its yours only. As I m here as a guest of yours.
Raj: then lets go inside.
Me: okay here is the key.(I handed over my keys to him)
Raj: so, now can I remove MRS from your name?
Me: why you wanna do that?
Raj: it feels soo awkward.
Me: okey permission granted. Anything else Mr. RAJ?
Raj: yes. You also remove MR. from my name.
Me: okay. you told me that you will not let me feel boring here, so, where are we going now?
Raj: are you asking me for a date?
Me: oh! Come on now…. That’s what you told me. I didn’t say that. Remember?
Raj: but why we need to go on out for a date? We are all alone here your highness. We can enjoy as much as we want here. No one can disturb us…….
Me: what you mean by that? (showed fake anger)
Raj put his hand on my back through my waist and without wasting a single second he put his lips on mine. It was a forceful smooch but a memorable. I couldn’t do any drama and supported him fully.
After having a 10 mins long smooch, he broke it and removed my saree pallu from my soldier which was intentionally unpinned, then then started kissing my cleavage and then neck and went to the back side to lick my back side as well as my ear lobes.
I don’t remember when he untied my hairs and started to unhook my blouse. I think he is well experienced of this. He removed my blouse quickly while kissing and licking my sensitive body parts.
The entire process was going in such rhythm that none of was willing to waste our time in any kind of talk. Just one sided comments from him for praising my beauty of every single parts he was revealing for his eye sights.
He unhooked my bra in no seconds. And as soon as he untied my chaniya(petticoat), he understood that fire is at both the sides. I was not having my underwear there. And he just removed my only thing which could disturb both of us. And that was my mangal sutra. And then we both fell on bed together with a hug.
He started to kiss me wildly and also gave me few love bites. He inserted his fingers in my vagina directly without even playing with it. Started to rub it from inside. I was feeling high at this point as he was sucking my breasts one by one and fingering my vagina at the same time. I was forcing his head to suck my nipples with more force as I was too much excited. I whispered don’t tease me. Just do it.
And he obeyed instantly. He removed his underwear as I have helped him already in removing his shirt and trouser when he was removing my saree, and now he is completely nude in front of me. I was so excited that I spread my legs to invite him. He entered his manhood in my vagina. And started pumping slowly but it was going too deep in my love hole.
After some time he paced it up and as we both were highly excited, we both came up early. I think it would be about 15-20 mins. Then we spend some time and had another session. Then another and last was session was of 40 mins. It was too much for both of us.
When we saw the time it was 3:15pm. Ufff I was soo tired physically. He left me there and I slept. I woke up at 7:30pm. He called me for dinner and I got ready very quickly. And suddenly got his sms.
RAJ:“don’t wear anything inside and come in salwar kamiz.”
Me:”then wait for some more time”
RAJ:” I am waiting since I left you sweet heart”
That was the change we had in each other from now. And I also accepted this change.
Me: “okey honey”
I had an idea that there is something in his mind but I was ready for anything and everything. So, I did exactly he asked for. So, I wore a good salwar kamiz but it was not tight in fitting. It was for a relaxed mood.
As soon as I went there he was standing with my son we had dinner and I met few other friends of my son we had little masti too. But whenever RAJ got chance to touch me he did. It was so touchy for me. I love such attention.
Then there were garba and other dance performances there. So, me and Raj had some chat on mobile and then he called me to come at a place. I went as per his direction. It was back side of their wash room of hostel. He surprised me by grabbing me from my back and started kissing me passionately. Ha was feeling my entire body through my cloths. I was getting aroused and he was already.
He whispered:”I love you my darling, i also love that you kept your mangalsutra at your room and came as per my guidelines.” His both hands were pressing my breast with passion and his fully erected dick was touching my ass crack. I was enjoying such love making at that place. My both the hands were on wall to have balance.
I replied: “oh! Honey, you are host and I am your guest I have to do as per your suggestions”
We both were breathing heavily.
He moved his hand towards my string and pull down my lower part of cloth.
And then he also removed his trouser. He instantly put his dick at the wall of my love hole. He entered his rod in my tunnel … was a bit painful as we were standing. But I co operated him completely. I think he might have taken a some energy tablet or something like that he was in full pace I have got many orgasms but he didn’t satisfied. It was too long sex session. And I realized that there was a common toilet there when I heard a man doing piss.
And I think that smelled has also played an effective role to make me soo horny. I was all done. I didn’t have any more strength to have him for anymore. So, I changed the position I set there on my knees and took his dick in my mouth and after some minutes he ejaculated all of his semen.
My lust was over for that particular day. But he had some more ideas. He offered me to have drink with him at my hostel room. I said:”its risky RAJ. No need of that. You can do it tomorrow afternoon.”
RAJ:”you just keep your door open for me.”
Me:”no. I will open if only when you will come there and msg me.”
Now lets go back. We went there in function. We were behaving normal. But he have always kept his touch on my body. I love it. I think it’s the love a woman want.
Then the function ended at 12:00 mid night. Students went to their rooms and parents were going into their rooms. I was waiting for RAJ to send me msg. and he did at around 1am. I opened and bring him in. as soon as I was closing the door he hugged me from behind and he found that I was having only a shirt of my nighty on my entire body.
He started his romance in passion. But this time he wanted to give full time on every part of my body. Specially my ass chicks, my navel, my valley(between two breasts), my both the breasts, my lower back, my neck, almost every part. We had sex in various positions too at that night. He went from my room at 5am. And I slept all naked there as a satisfied woman. Second day and third day will be in next part.
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Sam was pointing me to the replicator when I stumbled out of the master bedroom in search of life giving elixir. She had somehow, I do not know how but I will be eternally thankful to her, gotten hold of a decent coffee profile. I was the first up surprisingly and when the time that the women had been forcing me out of bed came and went I decided to check on them. Anna was doing her cat routine and was curled around a pillow and snuggled under the sheets. Mari was spooned behind her with...
It was a couple of weeks later that I was summoned to Privateer Corps HQ. Quinn Taylor asked me to bring the ladies as Councilor Estebahn would be present. This was fortunate for me since I still hated the drive through the city and they would keep me calm. We hopped into a vehicle and were driven to HQ. There, in a large set of offices in a high rise near the Senate Building, we were led to a briefing room. There, Taylor and Councilor Estebahn were waiting and watching a newscast on a...
PRIVATE PARTY[Author's Note: I was just having fun with the characters so this fic might be a little stupid! I'm warning you, either way I hope you like it. And there's a minor involved so please if it disgusts you, don't read… Thanks. Also, no spoiler, season six. Neither Tara nor Buffy died. Faith never joined up with the major.]It was Thursday, and Faith, Buffy, and Willow were in the living room of the Summers' residence talking and drinking soda when suddenly Dawn burst into the house and...
This was just the way I liked it, though I suspect most sluts liked it like this. What exactly is THIS? This is being in a private room with three guys, a futon, and a shower big enough to accommodate four people and a bottle of champagne with four glasses. This is having three pairs of hands preparing to undress me while they take all sorts of liberties with my sexy body. I was laying back on the futon, the skirt I was wearing a little longer than I usually wore and the peasant style blouse...
Bikini Beach: Private Party By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 "For the first time in a week, we have absolutely no chance of rain today." Anya turned off her car radio as she turned into the Bikini Beach parking lot. She saw Norma working on something at the gate, as she pulled into the employee lot. Norma had just finished hanging the sign when Anya reached the gate. "Closed for Private Party." "'Private'," Anya said. "I've never heard of such a thing." Norma fidgeted a...
Tracey the LifeguardBy: Jake OliveNote: As always, feedback is greatly appreciated. [email protected] had finally come to England and Tracey was very happy to be working as a pool lifeguard. At 22 Tracey was probably a bit too old to still be holding temporary summer employment but she had spent the last four summers working as a lifeguard and she couldn’t think of any reason to stop now! Tracey’s wasn‘t always the brightest or most mature girl in the world and unfortunately she had...
“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...
A couple sneak upstairs during a party.“Hi James,” you say cheerily when you find me sitting alone on the middle landing of the stairs.“Hi Megan,” I answer from where I sit leaning against the wall. “Get too noisy for you in there as well?”“Yeah,” you reply, glancing back downstairs to where the noise of the party echoes from. “Mind if I join you?”“Not at all.”I start to move aside, to make room for you to sit beside me, but you say “It’s okay, I’ll just sit in here,” and lower yourself to sit...
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...
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...
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...