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Hello everyone.Am Aadristh from India.I thank Indian sex stories for giving me this wonderful opportunity for sharing my experience with you’ll.Here is my experience and it has been put up in parts.This is the first part.feel free to mail your suggestions,advises,critical opinions , etc to .

Her name was priya, and in her profile she described herself as being 18 years old, skinny,with brown hair and eyes, and has an unsatiable appetite for sex. Being a horny 23 year old male away at college, and desperate for female friends younger than of my own age,I began chatting with priya on an online chat room set up for “lonely hearts.” What could be the harm,I thought to myself.Oh how wrong I was.It all started innocently enough.The first few nights we exchanged pleasantries, and E-mail addresses, and eventually I revealed to her my name and where I lived.

Ultimately, that proved to be a big mistake.The chats starting getting more and more erotic,and eventually I became uncomfortable with priya’s aggressiveness.Whereas I wanted to chat about my day, priya wanted to chat about how she wished she was there so she could “fuck my brains out.” This girl is weirding me out,I thought to myself.

So I did what most would do in that situation – I stopped chatting on that website and “cooled my heels” a bit until this female psycho moved on to her next subject. Little did I know,however, that by avoiding the situation only made priya more obsessed with me.Then the E-mails started. At first they were cordial and were the standard “missing you in the chat room” stuff. Then they became more aggressive, and the fact that I didn’t reply to any of her messages only made her blood boil.

It wasn’t unusual to get home from a hard day at classes, log on and check my inbox, and see 20 messages – all from her! She accused me,among other things,of playing “hard to get” and being a “pussy tease.”

One particularly cryptic message read as follows: “Listen up you little cocksucker.I know you’re avoiding me,and priya doesn’t like to be avoided.If you don’t reply to this message,and soon, I’m going to show up at your door one day and gut you like the pig that you are.”

As chilling as this message was, I still assumed priya would eventually tire of her game and get on with her life.She lived a good 2,000 miles away,I thought to myself.I was in no danger. But knowing that I lived alone in an off- campus apartment with few friends only added to my trepidation.

I then began receiving prank phone calls late at night.There would be heavy breathing,and then the line would go silent. I must admit that although the possibility I was being stalked frightened me to no end, the idea of that danger also added an element of eroticism.Each night after making sure my 2 windows were securely latched and my deadbolt was locked,I would masturbate under my sheets at the mere thought of a female sexual predator stalking me.

One night after returning from classes there was a knock on my door.Jeff, the only tenant in the building that I even remotely knew, told me there had been a girl looking for me earlier in the day.

“Who was it?” I asked, my breathing intensified.“I don’t know dude, but she knocked on our door and asked if we knew where you lived,” Jeff said. “I told her your apartment number,but that you have late classes on Monday and wouldn’t be home until after 9:00.”

“Uh, okay. What did she look like?” I asked,trying to conjure up a mental picture in case I should run into her on the street.“Well, she was skinny and plain looking.

Straight brown hair, brown eyes, kinda pale,”Jeff said.“To be honest, she’s kinda homely.And she never smiled once.”

Great, I thought to myself.My stalker is here,in town, and she knows where I live. The next few days I never went to classes and kept myself locked up in my apartment, cautious to even appear to be at home.I kept all my lights off, and even covered up the flicker up my television set with an extra sheet covering the
front window.

After one week, however, there was no sign of my stalker and I assumed the coast was clear.That probably wasn’t even priya, I thought to myself,ashamed that I would let my imagination run so wild.I laughingly pondered my situation as I entered my apartment one night.

At that moment there was a thud to the back of my head, and then all went black.Drearily I began to open my eyes, the light from the living room lamp burning my retinas.I then slowly regained my senses.Okay, I’m in my apartment.Okay, I’m naked and tired to a chair.Okay, there’s a strange crazed women walking into the living room and heading towards me.

“Glad you’re finally awake, lover,” said priya,who on outward appearances matched her profile. She was extremely skinny and had brown eyes and hair. But her hair was greasy and unkempt and clung to her forehead in bangs and dark rings circled her dead brown eyes.Her skin was unblemished but a slippery white, and she had a large overbite and thin lips.She’s certainly not a looker, I thought to myself.

My hands were tied behind the chair, and my feet were tied to the chair’s legs. priya,wearing only a thin, worn-out yellow sweater and panties,brandished a long hunting knife in her right hand. Good God,I thought to myself,she’s going to kill me!

“I just can’t decide what to do with you,” she said seductively.Although I found her unattractive, watching her small ass cheeks sway from side to side as she walked into the kitchen immediately stirred life into my cock.

“Should I fuck you? Should I kill you? Should I fuck you and then kill you? Maybe I should kill you and then fuck you!” She laughed hysterically at that line.

“Uh, do I get a vote?” I jokingly suggested. “Aw, fuck it,” she said, as she dropped the knife, walked over to where I was sitting, and buried her face in my lap.

Priya, despite all of her obvious deficiencies,sucked cock like a pro.She worked me up and down for a good 10 minutes,warning me not to cum until she told me to.I never even dreamt in my wildest dreams that Indian girls could be so wild. My cock had never been so hard in my life.

“Ummmm . . .tastes good lover,” she said, occasionally pausing to look up at my face.I could tell that with her left hand she was rubbing her pussy through her panties.“Okay, enough foreplay. Let’s fuck!” With that she pulled down her panties, which were obviously damp and stuck to her pubic hair,and ripped off that old yellow sweater.

Although she’s not all full chested,her breasts sported 2 enormously long nipples that jutted out good 2 inches from her chest.priya could tell from my reaction that I was indeed impressed.

“Lick ’em baby?”she said,tweaking both with her fingers. “They’re my pride and joy.Haven’t found a bra yet that can contain them.” I thought,which fool can prepare a bra for a pair of tiny breasts. She then stood over my throbbing cock, squatted slightly, and lowered herself down until her furry brown bush tendrils completely engulfed my member.My eyes rolled back into my head instinctively, as the feeling of her tight wet pussy gliding up and down my cock almost sent me into convulsions.

“Oh god. Oh god,” priya said, her milky thighs and rear banging up and down against my crotch furiously. Her long nipples occasionally brushed against my face, which sent her into several orgasms. I could tell from her reaction that those extra long monstrosities were extremely sensitive, so I took her right nipple in my teeth and worked it with my tongue.

Priya, meanwhile, was riding me furiously,almost knocking my chair over and nearly giving me whiplash.

“You’re all mine,” she said,panting through a long series of orgasms. “And don’t you forget that.”Then I came. I came so much I thought all the fluids were draining out of my body.priya continued bucking her hips even after I was long done, and she fucked me until my cock was too soft to stay inside her.And we eventually slept …

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The Stalker    Author’s disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story are all 18 years of age or older. The language used is designed to reflect the state of mind of the central character. The sole and heel of my 4” stiletto courts meet the Underground platform in unison giving of a satisfying click. Steadily I work my way along revelling in the rhythm of my feet on the echoing granite. There is an art to walking properly in heels, not the hip swinging parody of Marilyn Monroe in “Some...

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The Stalker Epilogues and Author Notes

The Stalker – Epilogue 1 The twin metal shards beneath my heel clatter discordantly down the concrete steps and onto the platform, their normal staccato rhythm off-beat and out of time. Carefully I place one foot the required 6 inches before its partner in a perfectly straight line willing my hips to wiggle and my pert, toned buttocks to undulate seductively beneath my fitted skirt. Gradually, I make my progression amongst the assembled throng, my feverish eyes darting hither and thither,...

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The Stalker Part 7

The Stalker – Chapter 7 If you like to gamble, I tell you I’m your man You win some, lose some, it’s – all – the same to me Lemmy, in all his Jack Daniels fuelled wisdom, has decided that my skull is to be the venue for Motorhead’s latest gig. The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say I don’t share your greed, the only card I need is And as the black, leather-clad, skinny jeaned trio launch into ‘Ace of Spades’ the audience of Heffalumps stomp frenziedly in the mosh pit...

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The Stalker Part 2

The Stalker (Part 2) – A Masturbatory Interlude I’m trying to walk away but it’s so difficult. I’m placing one foot in front of the other, toe to heel with perfect 6” gaps, my head is raised and my eyes fixed forward but my mind is entrapped by the soft eyed temptation that pants nosily behind my stiff back. I’ve become entangled by the cleverness of my own designs and the wantonness of my pussy. I step onwards, walking through treacle like air, my heels catching in every crack of this crazy...

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The Stalker Part 3

The Stalker – Part 3    I don’t think I’ve spent many happier mornings at work. I slump unseen behind the ‘privacy screen’ at my workstation and although my computer screen flickers before me, all my eyes can see is his pulsing, trapped cock standing exposed in the morning light. Sliding down in my seat, I replay my morning’s adventure, the weight of his cock on my tongue, the touch of his pubic hair against my skin, the saltiness of his precum dancing around my saliva soaked mouth. Somehow my...

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The Stalker Part 4

The Stalker (Part 4) – Tag Teamed  I have never been comfortable with the fact that my employer keeps a confidential personnel file on me, it has always felt like a gross invasion of my privacy and the security arrangements to prevent unauthorised individuals from accessing it inadequate. Therefore, a little while back, I decided to liberate my file and relocate it to the safety of my own home. There is little of interest in it and certainly no documents of which I wasn’t aware, but I sleep...

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The Stalker Part 6

The Stalker – Part 6 Stale beer and chips. “So you got some beers then, hun?” They are slumped on my gorgeous couch, worn, scuffed trainers soiling the carpet beneath their feet, denim clad legs thrown wide, crotches thrust forward, bollocks and cocks pressing against the unattractive, well-worn fabric. Robert has flung his arms possessively wide along the top of my cerise cord upholstery, has his head cocked to one side watching me and it is from his beer soaked, grease smeared, salt and...

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The Stalker Part 5

The Stalker – Part 5 Interlude There is a picture that hangs in my living room, dominating its surroundings. It is famous and I’m sure it will be familiar to you. It is called “Le Dejuner sur l’Herbe” and was painted in 1863 by Edouard Manet. The original hangs in the Musee d’ Orsay in Paris where they have a security system adequate enough to prevent its liberation, so unfortunately mine is a cheap print … though now that I am an accomplished thief I hope that someday that will change. Cheap...

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Raped by a Stalker

Sasha darted clumsily down an alleyway, hoping somehow she could lose her stalker. He loomed intimidatingly a foot taller and a hundred pounds heavier than her. This offered him an unfair advantage plus his intrepid motivation to kidnap the little slip of a girl. Preston guessed by the look of her, she had to be about fifteen. Her dark black mane of hair whipped over Sasha's shoulders as they sprinted across busy streets, through parking lots and over footbridges. He spotted an...

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A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 02 Ch 03

A Stalker Vs Serial Killers: Dawn Breakers Chapter 3 Part 3 Reconnection. ~Lily~ It took some fast talking for Rachel to convince Lily to come home with Teddy. The girl refused to be under the same roof as the man who had insulted the man her hero. That was something that her mother may be able to accept, but Lily blatantly refused to even consider the possibility. It wasn’t until her mother agreed that she would ask Matt to apologize that Lily agreed to return home. When they walked...

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A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 01 Ch 01

Fear and Loathing. Disclaimer. This series shows disturbing scenes of violence done to both men and women, a young woman being stalked and insights into the demented mind of a Serial Killer. You have been warned. If this type of thing is not your ‘cup of tea’ turn back now, for those brave enough to venture in, welcome and we hope you enjoy. ***** Rachel May Pierson was sitting on a bench overlooking the beautiful Folsom Lake and enjoying the afternoon air. When she was a little girl...

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Stalker

Don stared through his binoculars, watching the upper window as she came into view. Her tan skin was hidden only by the sheer moo-moo that floated around her, weightless. She had beautiful, perky tits; they bounced with every move she made. He watched as she worked the straps down before shimmying from the light garment. Standing bare in front of the mirror on her wall meant she allowed Don the perfect view of her tight ass and curl-clad pussy. She was the shape of his very desire, his erection...

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Fucking my Stalker the worst sex ever 5 Ashley

HEADS UP: IF YOU'RE LOOKING TO GET HOT AND BOTHERED BY THIS STORY, THIS IS PROBABLY NOT FOR YOU. IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A LAUGH, WELCOME FRIEND!It was a cool fall night, football season for the local school had started. Most of the games were boring because... 1. the local school was typically 5x bigger than the school they were playing 2. While winning is fun, you gotta lose to appreciate the wins. We always won so I would get bored at the games, knowing the results would be predictableSo, I...

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Kolchak the Nylon Stalker

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. June 18th, 2005. Cleveland, Ohio. If and when this story hits the wire, the name within the byline will be quite different from the old war horse of a reporter, virtually at death's door while covering the strangest event, ever to occur in the erratic history of my career. But although a succession of occult incidents since the early seventies, had...

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Kolchak The Nylon Stalker Not To Praise But To Bury Him

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. CASE TWO; NOT TO PRAISE BUT TO BURY HIM. Oct 4th, 2005 Cleveland, Ohio. Karen Foster Klein's Journal; I had once told a good friend 'The Weird just keep getting weirder. ' It was never more true than the events which involved the funeral of my former Ego, with an old acquaintance held hostage by the darkest specter ever. At least since a small skirmish Kolchak and...

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Lesson for a fetish stalker

I had just parked my car on the 5th floor of the car park when I saw in the rear-view mirror how a lady, dressed entirely in black nappa leather, got out of the Mercedes behind me. Wearing a fitted leather blazer, gloves and tight leather trousers, she strutted along the corridor on the probably 10 cm high heels of her knee-length leather boots. Strictly tied back long black hair framed her beautifully cut, stylishly made-up face, whose dark glowing eyes sparkled. In her mid-40s her body was...

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My Private Stalker

The first e-mail I got simply said "Listen white boy, you are a racist woman hating pig and I will make it my mission in life to own your ass!" "Wow that was kind of harsh" I thought, "I will put that with my others." I get a lot of that shit. A few days later there was another one. "White boy I have been reading your stories and don't you know any black women who are true and faithful?" Ok that was not too harsh, but how the hell do I answer a question without a return address?...

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Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 39 Stalker Strikes Again Pam Has The Experience

Mark I stood in my study with Lucas, Elsa, Cindy, Sheila, and Don. Elsa spoke. “I think it videoed Don and me making love. James and Sheila were on the patio too. We could also see inside into the living room; there were two couples in there too. Everyone else was either in a bedroom or the TV room.” Cindy asked, “Newspapers? Paparazzi?” Lucas shook his head. “I doubt it. The penalties for collecting news and gossip this way on individuals, even celebrities, is fraught with legal problems...

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