Long sex story 8211 I Was A Reluctant Shemale
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Hi!!! This is… well……me……. Writing my first story after years of reading erotic stories on ISS…. I surely am a shy person… and scared too ….. so shy that I don’t know whether I’ll reveal my real identity……. Mostly not ….. Well…..so be it… I’m here to entertain you all…. You know what I mean ;-)….. Ok…. So starting off… wish me luck…..
This event happened when I was around 25 yrs old… Studies got over…. Got placed in a good IT MNC… Life was just starting…. Being a shy person, didn’t have any girlfriends. So was scared to death to talk to a lady (just like RAJ from The Big Bang Theory but without booze ….. you know…. non-drinker, non-smoker, mamas boy…..). Went to B’lore for training, made friends. Shared room with 3 other guys in a 3 BHK apartment which was on the 6th floor. One for each… 3 bedrooms for every other guy and me adjusting in the living room.
They partied, boozed, had sex, got girlfriends to the apartments to stay over and did all sort of stuff. Sometimes, I had awkward moments when I used to enter the apartments in living room which was my room to find one of the roommates making out with one of his girlfriends… They would freak out and then go to their own room with the girlfriend giving a stare and a wink as if inviting me for my participation in the act… Too much about my friends…..
One day, I was coming home from my office. The rainy season had just started. All caught unaware by the rain. Me too. Completely drenched, I got in the lift. As the door was about to close, A pretty lady rushed to the lift. I pressed the open button from inside. It was one of my colleague from office … and one of my roommates girlfriend… So was too beautiful… and sexy …. And curvaceous (I don’t like disclosing body stats)…. And completely drenched … I couldn’t take my eyes off her…. But I told myself not to think dirty…. Ohh yes … Even though I’m shy… I am a human being…. I have physical needs……
Suddenly, she turned around and faced me…..
“Hey!!! We are in the same office!!”
I stood dumbfolded with an idiotic look on my face……
A chill ran down my spine… I lost all my senses….. felt like I had been paralysed….
Somehow, I gathered courage and answered “Ohh Yes!!! Hi!! Have you come to meet Pratik?”
“Yes. You know he’s my cousin… have some things to give him which his mother sent”
What??? Till this day, I thought that she was his girlfriend.
“Okay” I said. Now a friend’s cousin…. My perception changed… Started looking at her in a different manner….
My god….. What a beautiful body…. All drenched…. Shit!!!!…
“Nice to meet you” she said
“Nice to meet you too!!” I replied
‘You dumbo’ I said to myself ‘You forgot to ask her name’
We got to our floor, she went to Pratik’s room. I went to… well… my room.. Now thoughts started coming to my mind… Things like these had happen a lot before… But now it was time to do something…
Luckily,there was a function at Pratik’s place and he had a lot of shopping to do…. His cousin, Swetlana, which I came to know afterwards, used to come almost daily and go shopping with him. As time went by, I also participated in their shopping spree. During this time, I became good friends with Swetlana.
Now ladies didn’t seem to be a problem to me anymore… We used to speak about anything and everything.
Finally, it was function time. We went to Pune where the function was and which is my and Pratik’s hometown. Unfortunately or I like to say it fortunately, my parents were out of town to attend a wedding of my dad’s friend’s daughter…urghhh….. And I forgot my house keys in B’lore.
I told my problem to Pratik, and he told me to stay at his place for the day. He will be having guests at his house and he knew I had claustrophobia. So he made arrangements for me in a fine 5 star hotel. Ohh yes I was the king in that room meant only for me…
The very next day, Swetlana came to my room. I opened the door and was shocked to see her. I was in my boxer shorts and vest. I asked her to make herself comfortable and hurriedly went in the bathroom to get a towel wrapped around. I wrapped it and came out of the bathroom.
“Sorry, wasn’t expecting you at this time.”
“Ohh…. No that’s fine. Pratik was busy so I came to pick you.”
Ohh… and I found out later that neither Pratik sent her nor did he tell her that I was renting a room in this hotel. My heart started beating faster.
2-3 days went by…
That day, it was raining heavily. I wasn’t feeling well so I went downstairs to get medicine. I came back to my room completely drenched. I had to get out of the wet clothes before catching a cold and making my condition even worse. I started towards the bathroom when I heard a knock on my door.
It was Swetlana. She was also completely drenched. Once again seeing her beauty, I got the same old idiotic look on my face. I got back on my senses and I invited her inside.
“You look cute with that dumb look on your face” she said.
“Huh??? What???”…wasn’t expecting that.
“Nothing” she said with a naughty smile on her face. I felt something different today.
Before any chill could run down my spine, I composed myself.
“Oh Swetlana!! You are completely drenched!! Wait, I’ll give you a towel. Get dried up fast or else you’ll catch a cold.”
I gave her a towel.
“I don’t have a girl’s clothes though….”
“Your shirt will do…” she said..
Now she’s getting to something…..
I gave her my shirt. She went to the bathroom and came out only with the shirt on…..
Ohh…..my……GOD…… I was like…. “Don’t you need a towel to wrap around your waist?”
“No there is only one towel left and I guess you need that to dry up yourself.”
Now I was getting excited.
“Do you need my pants to put on???”
“Ohhh…..shut up!!! I’m fine like this….”
“Ok”…. Another dumb reaction…..
“Ok then; I’ll get myself dried.”
“Oh.. Bring the towel here. I’ll dry you up…”
(“Excuse me????”)
I stupidly went to the bathroom, got the towel and gave it to her. She asked me to sit on the bed so she could dry up my head with the towel.
I obliged.
She came near me and put the towel on my head and started to rub my head vigorously. I could smell her body from beneath the towel. It was driving me mad. I felt like hugging her tightly and kiss her belly button. I was slowly losing my senses.
She was done drying up my hair. I said now I can manage the rest and hurriedly went to the bathroom. I changed to a bathrobe as I had very few clothes with me and I was not planning to go anywhere.
I came outside. She was sitting next to the window pane. Ohhh that sight was unforgettable…
“Can we order Tea?” she asked.
“Yup… I was thinking the same”.
I called up room service and ordered two.
“Order only one” she said. I was stunned. Immediately I cancelled one tea.
I went near her and sat opposite to her. I asked her what the matter is.
“I am feeling lonely. I want someone in my life with whom I would like to share everything”
And from nowhere came my answer “You can share everything with me”.
She asked me to come and sit behind her. I sat exactly behind with both my legs folded on either side of her…
She took my hands and put them around her neck. I could feel her warmth.
We both sat there silently listening to the wind. Suddenly, she leaned back her head on my chest and closed her eyes. I was now uncontrollable. I held her forehead with one of my hand and she submitted herself to me.
Tea arrived. I quickly took it inside from the room service so as to not dampen the mood.
We drank the tea together. Oh yes…..from the same cup.
She said “I feel tired, can I lie down?”
“Sure… let me tidy the bed for you.” I cleaned up the mess on the bed.
She lied down and asked me to join her. Now I got her where she was heading. But by now, I was also in a submissive mood. Without wasting time, I lied next to her with her back facing me.
I put my hand around her waist. Slowly, I slid my hand under the shirt and started to caress her waist. It felt as if I was rubbing my hand on a velvet cloth. She held my hand and locked her fingers with mine.
She slowly started to direct my hand – first waist, navel. The she took me to the most beautiful part every man dreams of…… breasts… I felt as if I am touching the softest cushion in this world. It was not enough… I wanted to feel her whole body. I wanted to caress her whole body. I wanted to kiss her whole body. I could no longer stop. I dug up my face in her hair and inhaled. Her scent was driving me mad.
Then my hand automatically went to the space just below the belly button. A shock went through her entire body. She started gasping, breathing heavily. She had trouble breathing. She turned around with her face towards me. My eyes closed. She kissed my eyes, nose, and cheek ; then softly, she placed her lips on mine. There were all possible types of chemical reactions going on within my brain. I felt as if it’s going to explode.
I started to squeeze her lips with my lips. We were both out of breath. We opened our eyes. I looked into her eyes and got to know that this was going to be the most beautiful day of our lives.
Once again we locked our lips. This time, our tongues met each other. They were swirling very slowly….
Then I started kissing her neck… She started to direct me with her hands… I sucked her breasts just like a child; nibbling, biting, circling and sucking in every possible way. She was already in heaven. I had to do justice to both of them. I took time and gave time to both her assets.
When I went down to her area near her pussy, I first kissed her pussy. Then I gently stuck out my tongue and licked her clit. It sent shock waves down her spine. She closed her eyes tightly. Her back arched. She held my head tight and pulled my hair. Now I knew how to change gears. I started slowly first and then steadily increased my pace and rhythm. It was driving her mad. She became restless, she crimpled the bed sheet, she threw away the pillow. Suddenly she pulled me up and gave the longest kiss of my life….
She said “I want you now…”
She pushed me on the bed. I fell back down on the bed. She sidelined my robe. We both were completely nude… She first kissed me and then straight went down to my little member. He was already alert. She started to suck it like an orange candy. Sucking, slurping and biting till the candy is over… After a session continuous sucking, I couldn’t handle it anymore. I told her to stop as I couldn’t take it any longer.
She asked me “What happened?”
“Wait… I can’t control anymore …”
“I want you inside me right away. I want to feel you inside me.”
That was the final signal….
I went on top of her… She spread her legs so as to accept me whole…
I placed my member between her legs…. adjusted and gave it a gentle push…
It slid inside smoothly… I rested there for a while before starting…. Till then we kissed each other ….this time passionately ….
Then I started my rhythm …. Slowly…. Gently…. We looked into each other’s eyes. We smiled at each other and then closed our eyes…
Slowly I increased my pace. She also started her rhythm…. Both our rhythms matched making it a heavenly experience… Tensions built up….
I told her that I was about to come… She told me to finish it off…. She wanted me to come inside her badly…
I increased my pace….. Suddenly, there was a blast and we both released our body fluids simultaneously…. I pumped, pumped, pumped and pumped. My love juice wasn’t ceasing to stop. I felt like going on like that forever.
She lay down below me and was looking with gloomy eyes. She caressed my face with both her hands while I was still unloading my love juices into her womb.
I fell down on her side when I was done, exhausted. I just had the best love making session of my life. We both hugged tightly and kissed each other.
She said she had the best time of her life. I also complimented her for a memorable love making session.
We lay there for about an hour. Then I got her clothes dried and pressed from the housekeeping. We got ready and then we left for the function.
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TabooDedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...
TabooHello readers, I am back again after a long gap. I hope you had missed me and liked my previous stories in the meantime. If you have not, you can search with my name – xxxauthor, and I promise you will not be disappointed. This time too, I am back with an equally enthralling storyline, with the expectation that it will be liked and loved by a lot of you just like my previous stories. This story is about Arpita – a recently married housewife is her mid twenties, and how her ideal married life...
Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...
MILFAnal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...
Straight SexHi readers, Aman here! This is in continuation to my earlier story, with a time lapse of 8 years. It’s 2009 and I am in my Second PUC. So when I use the present tense or use the word “year”, you need to assume it’s the year 2009. In the first story of the series, I had introduced you to Tanya, my older cousin and how I developed a breast fetish due to her. Now she is a fully grown woman in her early 20’s, doing her third-year graduation. She got married in 2012 now and has a kid, settled in...
IncestWell.. Hello guys, it’s Kevin Peter again with the second part of the sex story – “Guilt” If you would have missed reading the first part of this sex story, you can click on my profile and see the first part. Coming to the sex story, as you would be already knowing the fredrick vinod asked me to suck his cock in the last washroom at hostel so that I could hear what happened on his vacation with his mom. Basically this guy fredrick is such a calm guy but I never knew till the day he was so dirty...
Incest(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...
College SexMilena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...
Quickie SexMike, Enough endless talking. You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit. Please see attached; everything has been arranged. Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment. It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...
AnalI think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...
Wife LoversThis story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...
First Time“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...
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‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...
SupernaturalI love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...
MasturbationSomething powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...
Group SexSaturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...
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