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Let me tell you something about me. So that it will be easy for you to understand the incident I am sharing here. I am Shivani, a mother of a 8 years old child(aditya). My hubby thinks that this child is not belong to him. Although it is not true he has decided not to even touch me for is entire life. And I am a sex maniac female. I can never live without it. My measurements are 36-32-38. I lives in one of the developed city of Gujarat.

Recently when there was a diwali celebration at the boarding school of my child, this incident took place. So, as my hubby is a businessman, he was not able to come with me and I didn’t want to go by car. I preferred to go there by train. Our driver came to drop me at railway station and then he left as per my order.

I was about to go and wait in the waiting room suddenly I got a call from aadi’s(I call my child with this name) school. And one of his professor has called me to get my confirmation and schedule. And due to some problem in network, I could not here well in waiting room, I came out side and set on a seating place where common public seats normally.

Raj(professor): hello Mrs. Shivani Patel. How are you?

Me: fine thank you.

Raj: my pleasure ma’m. if you remember we have talked many times on call regarding aditya’s academics. And I have insisted you to come for diwali celebrations.

Me: oh! Yeah I do remember you are Mr. raj. Aditya’s professor. Right?

Raj: yes correct. Thank god you remember me.

Me: oh come on now how can I forget you Mr. Raj.? Say how are u?

Raj: m too good for u. (I was shocked to get such reply too quickly I was aware that he has tried to flirt with me many times whenever he called me regarding adi and even I started to like that but I rarely showed my interest openly TILL NOW)

Me: glad to know this.

Raj: I have called to know whether you are coming or not? But as I have heard the sound of train engines, I got that answer. So, plz tell me for how long you will be here? And what are you plans?

Me: plans will be yours as you are host. And I have not decided yet for how long I will be there. But it depends if I will like to stay there I can stay for the entire celebration of 3 days. And if I will be bored I will come with my child here……….. as soon as I will feel it is better to go home.

The guy who was seating beside me has put his hand on my open back as I was in saree. And my words had that effect. He was like a master in this act. He started to feel my back on railways station. Ooooohhh but he was really good to find his chance. There was no policeman near that place. Public was also not that much and most of the people were either in sleepy mode or busy in chat chat.and I was all alone and that too on a call.

He put his hand on my back between my saree and blouse. I was shocked but as I was on call I could not react in the way I should. And he started to move his hand delightedly on that place and which was thriller for me. On the call raj was flirting with me and I was enjoying his flirting as we are gonna meet soon. And here this unknown person was feeling my bare back.

So, this turned me as well as my way of talking with raj.

Raj: but I won’t let you go like that. And what happened to u? are you okay? Or again a network problem?

Me(I looked at that guy seating beside me): “oh! Nothing to worry I m good enough.. you can continue.”

I have given a clear cut green signal to both of them in just one single line although I didn’t want to…. But…. I lost my control.

That guy has started to feel my back skin even by inserting his fingers inside my blouse… the way he was touching and moving his fingers were too much arousing for me.

Raj: oh! Thank you soooo much Shivani.( intentionally forgot to say MRS. And after a little pause) ….. oh sorry… Mrs. Shivani.

Me: ammm. I think you should not use your mind for such activities. I also know that you intentionally forgets to say MRS. Ohkey?

Raj: yes ma’m, but I need to have your permission at least once. Because you also know that I m a professor and I am calling you from office phone.

Me: its okeey(mit – unknown person – tries to unhook my bra). And you already have my cell number it is upto you how to, when to, from where to use itttt…..(I looked directly into eyes of mit and signaled that this is not the place)

Raj: I think you have a network issue in your mobile coz sometimes your voice is not coming properly. And by the way, you are still not giving me permission .

Me: it is not require to say everything clearly. Many things should be understood raaaaajj.

Mit hold my one hand put his another hand on the mike of my mobile and told me lets go to the place where it is possible.

Raj: okey shivani. Hey shivani, shivani.

I whispered to mit: but I have train within few minutes I can’t miss this train where is such place?

Me to raj: I heard my name thrice. But I could not hear anything else. you also have a network problem?

Mit showed me a place where there was darkness and no one else was near but it was little far from the railway platform. So, I denied with eyes.

Raj: shivani, I m eagerly waiting to meet you tomorrow morning. I wish I could come to pick up you from station.

Mit started to behave boldly with me. He started to touch sides of my breast and even started to press them with full of lust and my heartbeats were already high I made some arrangements to my saree in such a way that others can not see it easily and offered him some more freedom and comfort.

Me: I m sureee that you will not drop me straight to the school

Raj: ha ha. Of course. Why should I do such mistake?

Aaaaahhh mit has pressed my nipple of right boob roughly…..

Me: hey raj, I think we will talk tomorrow. my battery is also about to discharge. I will msg you once I can charge it…

Raj: okey Shivani take care. I am waiting.

Me: same to you raaajjj.

Mit again pinched my nipple.( I cut the call)

Me to mit: plz go and ask the timing for arrival of my train(I told him name of my train). he went.

He came and till then I have made my mind that I m gonna enjoy this trip.

Mit: your train is 70 minutes delay. We should go there. See….. there is no one to disturb us.

Me: what about my luggage?

Mit: I will carry it not to worry. Lets go he took my both the bags.

And I just followed him.

As soon as we reached there, he hugged me passionately and started kissing me wildly.

Aaaahh I was already wet down side…

And I cooperated him fully…. We had soooo long smooches…. Licks… exchanged our saliva too…

He started to unhook my blouse and I started to remove his belt from his formal pant.

He unhooked my blouse and was about to remove it and I stopped him. I said: plz… don’t remove… just adjust.

He did exactly. He also unhooked my bra, and then he started sucking my nipples as if he wants to drink milk. He was too much horny and made me equally hungry for him.

I was enjoying his each and every movement….

I started to lower down his jeans as i wanted to suck his cock.

He also supported me in that and I sat there on my knees…. And I started sucking it… it was very think cock. And length was normal but I was stunned to feel its thickness…. He already had his precum… and I could not control over my hunger…. I was sucking like a slut… and he was getting high and high and high…

After few minutes he was about to cum and I paced up my speed… my mouth was also having pain due to sucking such a thick cock… and he unloaded his cum in my mouth… I drunk each and every drop of it even those drops which came out of my mouth and I cleaned his cock completely. Then again we smooched and adjusted our clothes to become normal.

We sat there started to introduce each other. And I offered him to join me during this journey but he could not do that. So, we had another round of almost similar activities but in a wild manner as he damaged my blouse hooks. And after that he took my cell to get my number.

Then my train came he drop me in my compartment talked for a while and then we had a good bye kiss. I asked for a final time and he said he is not having that much money. And I said leave it on me. Just come to drop me I will arrange everything. His answer as well as what happened with that professor will be in next part.

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My Dear Friends, Readers and Fans Here I am yours Julee, after quite a time, but surely I am in your heart. Writing about sex in life is not an easy job any time and especially for a female, it is more difficult. As informed to you all earlier, I have experienced different feelings in my sex life and I was and am never on back foot from sharing my experiences with you in spite of some hurdles from the people who either dislike me or they are not happy with my reply NO to their demand of...

Divya 8211 Ek Teacher Ki Sex Story 8211 Part 10 Final Part

In last part, part ix you read that by her sexual exhibition she mesmerised hm and three trustees. They not only accepted her conditions but paid much more than agreed amount on the last day of school getting closed for 21 days vacation. She had regular fuck with cm with hope of getting pregnant. She befooled driver & conductor and made them show their cock in hotel. After they left she pressed bell and bahadur, nepali waiter came… “uff madam, bahut badhia aur kadak chuchi hai, uff kitna...

Incest Saga 8211 Part 3 8211 The Beautiful Life Ahead

Hi friends, Bittu here, after long time. We were resettling so could not keep you all updated. Now me and priya are free to take you through all the events that happened in our journey up to here in Pune. Now we both live together but is there anyone else with us? You have to find it in next stories. Btw thanks for your comments and replies, my email id is Your suggestions, problems all are welcomed. Please do reply. Any girls aur bhabhijiis want any physical help in pune. Do remember me. So...

Unexpected Restroom Lust 8211 Part 2 8211 The Fuck Part

Hi this is Arjun again for ISS. This is my second story for ISS. To get to know a little about myself and to know what happened before this story PLS check out the previous story “Unexpected Restroom lust”. The previous story had a few spelling mistakes and I think this will too :P. Pls bear with me. This story is a continuation of my first sexperience with my college mate JananiPriya, that too in our college restroom. Weird place to have sex isn’t it. So, with no time to waste; ill start the...

Juhi Part 3 8211 Our Sexapartment

Hi Friends, My name is Juhi. I’ve published two stories earlier. Every story I narrate re-ignites the hunger in me to re-live that moment again. This story particularly is the continuation of my previous Story ‘Juhi 2- Sex with Male flatmate’. Well, back then my stats were 34C-28-36 and I was staying with a guy Neil and a girl Shreo (36dd – 30 – 34) in central London in Neils 3 bedroom apartment, which he had offered us as we were practically homeless. Now, in my previous story, I’d narrated...

KAALI JAWANI KA MAZZA 8211 PART1

Hello readers Again Sonia is here with a new story sent by Jehha ajay and i am writing story in her own words ,With out wasting ur time straight away to story I am Jehha Ajay(Ajay my husband) i am 35 married lady with one baby girl of 11 .i am 5.6 milkey white ,round face,cute juicy lips and good cute hands and feet my figure is 36.24.38 i got a bid round ass when walking in choureedar ,every body looks at my ass moments am married by 13 years my hubby is in garmnet busniss so many times on...

How I met my Nympho Online 8211 Part3

Hola chicos, this is Rahul welcoming you all back to my story. I request you all to go through my previous stories before reading this further. Sorry for making you wait for this long. Thank you for supporting me and showing love towards my previous stories. I didn’t expect I would get such huge support and love for my very first story. It’s all because of your support and love that encouraged me to write this erotic story. Let me jump directly into the story. I am going to continue narrating...

Life Of Rahul 8211 Dinner With Roshini 8211 Part 1

This is a story about Rahul, a stud in the fictional village of Kama. A regular 22 years old who is popular among both men and women. Men, because they are jealous of him and envy his success; women because they just want him. This is the first part in a tale that will chronicle the life of Rahul and the many sexual encounters he experiences. Rahul was feeling a little bored. His parents had gone to the neighboring village to attend a function, and he was left all alone. He was pestered to go...

Its Time For A Family Swap 8211 Part 4 Fulfilling A Lifelong Dream

This is a fictional story about the lifelong dream of 2 boys to fuck their moms. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected] So far, we have seen how Rahul and...

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