Long sex story 8211 I Was A Reluctant Shemale
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“Chudaai ki chahat ek marz hai…..chudte rehna mera farz hai
Majboori kaho ya meri bhookh….mujh par kai laudon ka karz hai.”
Hindi me likhne ka alag hi maza hai. Bhenchod, sari bhadaas nikal jati hai.
Jidhar bhi dekhti hu, charo taraf bhookhe hi nazar aate hain. Roti se jyada unhe jism ki talash rahti hai. Pahle main bhi pareshan ho jati thi apne mammo ko chhupate chhupate. Magar ab to pallu hatane me bhi sharm nhi aati. Shayad ye umar hi aisi hai. Ek seedhi saadhi mahila ko bhi raand banne pe majboor kar deti hai. Magar mera koi dosh nhi. Dosh is jism ka hai. Dosh is choot ki bhookh ka hai jo aadmi dekhte hi machalne lagti hai.
Chanakya ne kaha tha ki aurat me purusho ke mukable 8 guna jyada kaamukta hoti hai. Mujhe to lagta hai saali hazaar guna jyada hoti hai.
Baat ek sham ki hai. Main parlour me thi. Ek customer ka massage kar rhi thi. Wo peeth ke ball leta tha aur main apne hatho me thanda tel liye uski peeth mal rahi thi. Maine black top pahna tha aur black shorts. Andar black bra and panty. Massage karte karte main uski tangon tak pahuch gyi. Ab meri gand uski taraf thi. Usne apne hath se meri gand ko sahlaya. Maine uska hath pakad lia.
Me- “Sahab sex karne ka mood hai kya?”
He: “Han darling”
Me- “25000 lagenge.”
He: “Aur bhi doonga”
Itna kah kar wo utha aur apne purse se paise nikal ke mujhe pakda diye. Maine kaha : “Ab bas aap dekhte jao”
Maine dono tangey uski tangon ke bagal me rakhin aur uske oopar aa gayi. Uske boxer me uska lund khada tha. Maine uske upar apni choot ragadna shuru kar diya. Uske haath mere mummo pe ja chuke the. Usne poocha, “Size kitna hai inka?” Mere muh se aah ke sath nikla “36D”. Isse pahle ki wo kuch aur poochta maine apni top utaar feki aur peeche se bra ki hook khol di. Ab mere doodh uske samne latke hue the.
Maine uski or dekha aur uske hotho pe toot padi. Pahle upar wala choosa fir neeche wala. Apni jeebh uske muh me daal di. Wo bhi jam ke choos raha tha aur mere doodho ko dabaye pada tha. Uski ungliya mere nitambo ko dabane se chook nhi rhi thi aur har bar dabane ke bad mere muh se “aah aah” ki awazein nikal rhi thi. Uski ungliyon ne apna jadoo dikhana shuru kar diya aur mere nitamb ab bilkul khade the.
Maine uske muh se muh hataya aur uski chaddhi nikal di. Uska lund mujhe salami de raha tha. Maine uska lund pakda aur usko apni choot se ragda. Apne bag se Manforce condom ka ek packet nikala.
Usne poocha, “Ye kyu?”
Maine kaha ”Apni suraksha apne hath.”
Uske lund ko sahlate hue maine topi pahnayi. Wo mota taaja mera hath lagte hi ufaan mar raha tha jaise andar jaane ko machal raha ho. Dono hathon se maine use ragda aur uski nok pe hook diya. Fir jeebh pherte hue use muh me le kar choosne lagi. Geela hone ke baad lund aasani se andar chala jata hai.
Fir dheere dheere use andar lete hue uske upar baith gayi. Poora lund andar chala gaya. Uske muh se aahein nikal rahi thin. Ab har bar uchhalne ke sath hamari cheekhein tej ho rahi thi. Usne mere mammo ko choosna shuru kar diya aur dono hathon se meri gand ke sath khel raha tha. Kuch der ke baad usne mujhe letaya aur mere upar aa gaya aur chodne laga. Maine apne nakhoon uski gand me dhansa diye.
Kuch der chodne ke baad wo jhad gaya. Magar main abhi bhi bhookhi thi. Choot me abhi bhi khalbali thi. Usne meri sthiti bhanp li. aur do ungliya andar daali . Ungli dwara chodne laga aur kuch hi der me mera favvara bhi nikal gaya.
Hum dono nidhaal ho kar bistar pe gir gye. Maine uske lund pe se topi nikal di aur uske supare ko chatne lagi. Sala bada namkeen tha jaise koi naya launda ho.
Usne meri choochiya sehlate hue poocha, “Tum kabse kar rahi ho ye sab?”
Maine laude pe se muh hatakar kaha, “6 saal ho gye.”
Usne karwat li aur bola, “Tum mujhe achhi lagi. Mujhe apne bare me batao na.”
Maine batana shuru kia. “Main 24 saal hi hu. Naam hai Rukhsar. Delhi ki galiyon me pali badi, chandni chowk me kheli-kudi hu. Delhi-6 me hamara ghar hua karta tha. Papa fauz me the. Unke intakaal ke baad kisi ne hame poocha tak nhi. Main us samay 18 saal ki thi. Papa ke jane ke baad padhai chhod di. Amma hamesha beemar rahti thi. Wo dil ki mareez thi.
Hamare ghar pe kiraydaro ne kabza kar rakha tha. Uske case court me tha. Ek din hamara waqil aya aur bola ki Beta ab ek hi rasta hai warna tareekh badhti rahegi aur hamre pass utne paise bhi nahi the. Maine poocha kya rasta hai to usne bataya ki Justice Sharma ek aiyaash aadmi hai aur use jawan ladkiyo ka shauk hai. Meri aankhon me aansoon aa gye. Main uth ke maa ke kamre me gayi aur unki haalat dekhi. Fir waqil saahab se is kaam ke liye haami bhar di.
Agle din main Justice Sharma ke lund pe uchhal rahi thi. Ek wo din tha aur ek aaj ka din hai. Tab se maine ye dhandha shuru kar diya aur apni choot ka mulya wasool rhi hu. Pichle saal meri maa ka bhi inteqaal ho gya. Magar ab main ise chhod nhi sakti. Jab tak jawani hai, paise kama ke rakh lu.”
Wo meri baatein dhyan se sun raha tha. Usne apna card diya aur bola, “Kabhi jaroorat ho to phone karna.”
Usne kapde pahne aur chala gaya. Main bistar pe lete lete use nihaar rahi thi. Baanka jawan tha chhora. Agar main randi na hoti to mujhe bhi aisa koi pyar karne wala milta. Magar kya kare apni kismet hi kharab hai.
Maine apni bra daali aur intezaar karne lagi doosre customer ka.
Meri kahani ka to ant nahi hai. Har raat ek nayi kahani jeeti hu.
Koi rai vyakt karni ho to is pe sampark karein :
Phir milenge,
Rukhsar Fatima.
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Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties who are interested to make some money and also enjoy the fun, reach out to my email id. Also, any husbands who like to see there wife or girlfriends getting fucked? Let me know. Thanks for all those who wrote to me and it was overwhelming. I tried to respond to...
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Life is one, desires are many, time is less, the to-do list is big. It is our life and we must choose how to live it, positively or the other way. When we are joyful, we say yes to life and have fun and project positivity all around us. We become a sun in the center of every constellation. People want to be near us in our company, in our sunshine. Always strive to stay happy, be jovial, shun negativity and adopt positivity. Stay in others’ hearts because that is the best place to live. Live...
Hey everyone. Deepak here. Big thanks to ISS for posting my story and thanks to the readers who came up with good suggestions and comments. Special thanks to all the women who bombarded me with your answers. I never thought so many women . Woah, it seems to be a large number. Many people asked me a lot of questions about us, I will answer some of them at the end. Since I am so vetti, I came again with another part so soon. New readers please go and update yourself with all the . Without any...
IncestWe reached the banks of Gajol Doba. Babu and Paltu said that they would get ready and come in an hour or so. We should proceed and make the necessary arrangements. I, Mimi and Arun went towards the car. I now knew somehow that my role was to drive so that the newly-wed could make love. I sat in the driver’s seat and Arun said, “Bah ei to dada tumi bujhe gechho.” (Good that you have understood your task.) Me: “Bhai sob e ek diner jonno.” (Bro everything is just for a day.) Arun: “Haan kintu oi...
This was basically the moment I lost total control on Mimi for that day. The pandit then asked them to take those 7 ‘Pheres’ around the holy fire to seal their wed-lock. After that, he took the sindur and asked Arun to put it on Mimi’s forehead. He did so happily. Surprisingly, Mimi was blushing when the sindur was being applied on her forehead. It was a first for her. But, yes she was looking awesome with the sindur. The entire thing took about 45 minutes and we went down. On reaching the car,...
We were traveling back to Siliguri in the car. We chatted for some time. For the first time, we came to know that the name of the driver was Arun. He was also educated. He was a graduate. We asked him to drop us at a place, a bit far from our home. From there we took a rickshaw after he left. This was again done for security purposes. So that he does not come to know about our whereabouts. Before getting down we took his number because somehow we liked the guy. He was decent and kinky at the...
Hello friends, my name is Sameer. I am back with another story of me and my mom. Again, this is a fictional story. Us din ke bad mom mujhe ‘aai-zavadya’ (Marathi word for motherfucker) bulane lagi. Aur main usko randi, chhinal, item aur bhi gande words se address karne laga. Mom ko ye sab bahot hi pasand aata tha, aur mujhe bhi. Hum log har roj phone pe bate karne lage. Apne-2 fantasies share karne lage. Agar main kisi aur ladki ke bare mein bat bhi karta to use gussa aata tha. Ek din aise hi...
She kissed Babu on his lips and went near the door and said, “Gajol dobar lock gate khule dilam” (I am opening the lock-gates of the dam of Gajol Doba) and she opened the door which separated the verandah and the room. She knew there was only 1 Viagra left. Mimi: “Notun rules: 6 nombor: Tomader 9 jon e chudte parbe, kintu r Viagra khawa cholbe na.” (New Rules: The 6th one: All 9 of you can fuck me, but you guys are not allowed to have Viagra now.) I hurriedly approached her, “What the fuck are...
For the next four weeks, everything went normal, except sometimes Samar tried to touch his tutor. Ani also visited sometimes during class. Suraj got excited seeing both of them together. Then again came that eventful day of informing the results. Rimi announced again Suraj got the better results. And Samar was highly disappointed. Suraj: This time let’s not do anything in front of these two. They don’t study and only watch and distract us. Rimi: Then where you want to do it? Downstairs in front...
Next day, Suraj came over. Rimi was shocked to see him. She said, “Today I gave an off day for you guys remember?” Third-year students and the solo 1st year had their classes on Thursday and Friday. But this Friday she gave a day off. And that was the reason she said earlier that tomorrow is free. Suraj: Mam you told me to come tomorrow as no one will come for class. So, I am here for today’s treat. You said you will give both the days treat. But I had yesterday’s treat, so only today’s treat...
Samar and Manish were watching the once in a lifetime concert that anyone could wish for. Rimi said that this will be a treat for them as well. Samar said that is not fair, you guys we’re hogging the table, what was his and Manish’s fault in that? How are we expected to do any study on the table then? In the meantime, Suraj said, “Mam it is also not fair that I am naked and you still have clothes on you!” Saying this, he went near her and pulled down her panty and leggings together in one go....
Then for the next 4weeks exams was conducted. Rimi intentionally didn’t give out the results. She thought at the end she will announce the score and take the best student out for dinner. The second years got their scores on the Monday of 5th week. As expected, Sunny topped it. So, Rimi asked what would he like to have. He decided to have a chicken dish with butter naan. Rimi ordered it via online delivery app ‘Zomato’. The food arrived. Rimi told him to have it after studies are done for the...