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Hello everyone!! I am back with another wonderful sexperience of my life. I don’t like beating around the bush but since the story submission criteria is minimum 1000 words, I am adding introduction Para. You can skip the 1st para because actual story starts from 2nd paragraph. So here I am, average built horny but little lucky guy to fuck around with awesome chicks. The following story goes back to the days when I was nature wise little immature & new to relationship and far from loyalty in relationships. I made out with girl of friends, roommate of girlfriend and Aunties. Obviously experienced, sexperienced Aunties were better. They were always interested in doing new stuffs/ways of giving and getting pleasure unlike young one who mostly preferred missionary, standing, girl on top or doggy style. My following incident happened with experienced woman (not sure whether married or not but her pussy was familiar with dicks visiting now and then). Now that I’ve managed to complete 1000 words, let’s continue with the story.

It was a few years ago, a friend of mine invited me to his weeding in Goa. It was a sunny afternoon, near the sea and in a beautiful big house. I went with my girlfriend, who by the time this incident happened was accompanying my female friends.

I said her that I need to go to the loo. It actually was to see what’s more around. Earlier, I had noticed the weeding photographer, she was a hot lady, in her middle 40’s, curly black hair, long legs and wonderful middle size breast under a silk yellow shirt. For some reason she turned me on. She smiled at me a couple of times while she was trying to immortalize a moment with her.

Anyway, I went to the loo, but instead of going to the main house toilet I went to the one just behind the kitchen. There were a few people preparing cuisines in the kitchen, I passed by, said hi and went through a narrow corridor where there was a bedroom and a toilet. While I was in the toilette I suddenly felt my cock getting hard and found myself thinking about that photographer, I couldn’t help but giving myself some jerks and it felt good, I could have cum but I felt I was just warming up.

As I was leaving the loo, opened the door and just trying to come in was the photographer, who smiled again at me when she saw me. “Oh here you are” she said. I smiled at her and said “were you looking for me?” There was a very short odd silence and then she said “well, depends” and smiled again. I thought of that comment as a hint and my cock went full hard pushing my trouser, as if a monster was about to show up. Then I added, “Well, I’d love it if you’d say ‘you were looking for me’”, she blushed a bit to my comment and I let her pass to the loo. Before she closed the door, a thought stroke me ‘the chance is now or never’. Then I said “wait!” she hold the door open and was waiting for me to say something. I couldn’t for a while; then I managed to say smiling “would you like me to come in with you?”, She laughed and gave a look through the corridor to the kitchen, no one was there, “you mean; you really wish to join in to the toilet with me?” she said. “Yes” I replied, “well it sounds a bit odd you know”, then I said “but not for what you think”, “oh I see” she said” and she gave me the hottest smile I’ve ever seen.

Then in a purely impulsive act I kissed her and took her inside the toilet, with my left arm I closed and locked the door, she tried to say something but she couldn’t finish the sentence since was kissing her wildly. She started kissing back so passionately that my cock was ready to thrust. She noticed that and grabbed it, then with my right hand unbuttoned her shirt and managed to pop out her breast out of her bra. While my left hand went down to her pussy, zipped down, buttons off and the paradise of wetness was at full, she was so wet!

At this point she’d managed to bring my cock out of trousers and said “fuck me Tarun fuck me hardddddd!” So let my pants fall of completely & bending her down to get the access of her beautiful ass which I kissed and bite tenderly. Then holding my cock she guided it to the entrance of her wet pussy. Her moaning was turning me crazy, “harder, harder, fuck me harder, and make me the whore of the wedding. Fuck me like you are fucking the bride” she said” you are going to make me cum very soon” ohhhhhhhhh yeah that’s what I want” she said and added “I want your cum on my tits s s s s s s”. Her fingers were touching my balls and I could feel my cock getting ready to explode, I was fucking her in and out and in and out. Thrusting her pussy like a hammer to widen the hole she was about to cum too, “I’m coming” I said and then she turned, went down to her knees, offered me her tits and stroking my cock she said “give it to me, on my tits, I want it all”, Moaning while she was fingering her pussy and as she gave a silence scream as she was cumming I came all over her tits.

“Fuck” she said “I needed that since the moment I’ve saw you. The only thing I could say was ” what about another fucking moment?” But that’s another story. Your valuable feedback/ comments will always be appreciated in here. I am also reachable on tarun751988[at]gmail[dot]com. (Omitted special characters @ and . to cut down on spam)

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The photographer

"You do understand the nature of the photographs we'll be shooting," Carl asked, "I just want to get everything out in the open so that later on we don't have a problem!?!" "I understand," the matronly female replied, "most of them will be me by myself, but some will involve other people!!!" "And just to make it even more clear," Carl responded, "those pictures with the other people can involve both men and women and are of the x-rated variety!!!" Glenna nodded her head slowly and asked, "And...

The Lucky Photographer

Hi, pretty ladies and everyone else out there. This is Rohit back again with my 3rd real-life story which happened some months back. It sure has been quite some time since I last wrote. I have always thought about writing this out but was too busy to put pen on paper. Now finally I am able to write it. Hope all of you pretty ladies and lesbian couples haven’t forgotten this average looking guy. I would be eagerly waiting to hear from every one of you about your responses so kindly do mail me....

Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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I remember the first time I came across her profile. She had posted pics of herself. Only a few though but it was of the one part that separated her from the rest of the people on here. She had magnificent breasts. No they were not the largest I had ever seen but they were big. They had a huge areola at least three inches across but that wasn’t what made them special either. They had this shape to them they were long and cylindrical with a dome shape accentuated by the dome of an areola. Those...

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