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Hey, myself Pradeep from bhiwani, haryana . Doing my bca final year. M 21yrs old. This is my first story on ISS so forgive me for any kid of my mistakes. I wont take your too much time.
One fine day i was traveling from Delhi to Hissar in a passenger train. Got a window seat and started listening songs. Time passed and Gurgaon station came. From there a sweet,innocent girl came and sits besides me. I guess i had never seen a girl like her. She looks like an angel.
After sometime she asked me make a phone call from my phone. I gave my phn to her. After 5-10min she came and thanked me. We started talking about normal stuff.
She- hi, m preeti
Me- hey, m pradeep
She- aap kidhar jaa rahe ho?
Me- hissar or aap?
She-mai bhi..
Me- chalo koi sundar ladki ke sath to time niklega..
She- blushed aand thankd me..!!!!!
Batein karte karte time ka pata hi nhi chala or hissar aa gaya. Maine uska no. Manga to boli mere paas personal no. Nhi hai. To phir usne mera no. Manga or boli naya no. Lete hi aapko call kardungi.
2-3 din baad uska call aaya or phir hum baatein karte rahe.Phir hum mails exchange karne lage. Raat raat bhar baatein karte. Baatein phir sex chat me convert ho gayi. Phir hum daily sex chat karne lage.
Phir ek din mujhe uska call aya usne kaha ki mai aapse milna chahti hoon to maine bhi haan kar di. To usne bataya ki 2din baad uske parents kahi relative ke ghar jayenge kuch dino ke liye kyoki uske gaon me uske chacha ki death ho gayi thi. Uske exam start hone wale the isliye vo nhi jaa rahi thi.
Mai jab use milne uske ghar pahuncha or jaise hi door bell bajayi jaise hi usne door open kiya mai to use dekhta hi reh gaya. She’s looking realy fabulous. I can’t explain her beauty with some words. Phir mai andar aa gaya or jake sofe pe baith gaya. Itni der me vo coffe bna ke le aayi or coffe peene lage. Jaise hi humari coffe khatam huyi maine uska hath pakda or apni taraf pull kiya use kiss karne laga. Lekin vo sharma rahi thi to mai maine use tightly hug kiya or phir se kiss karne laga is baar vo bhi sath dene lagi. Hum 15-20min tak french kiss karte rahe. Phir maine use apni godi me uthaya or bed room me le gaya or phir se kiss karne laga.
Is baar kiss karte huye vo uttejana se soft soft moan karne lagi. Maine use phir peeche se hug kiya or uske neck pe kiss karne laga mere aisa karne se vo or bhi uttejit ho rahi thi. Phir mai uske kapde utarne laga pehle uska top phir uski jeans. Aise karte karte maine uske sare kapde utar diye or usko kiss karne laga or uske boobs ko press karne laga. Phir uske left boob ko suck karne laga or dusre boob ko press karne laga. Uttejana ke karan uske nipples ek dam mast tight ho gaye the.
Aise hi kuch der uske boobs ko suck kiya or phir thoda neeche aa gaya or uske belly button ko kiss karne laga phir or thade neeche aaya or uski bikni line pe karte karte uski pussy ko kiss karne laga. Phir maine uski pussy me apni tounge daal kar usko fuck karne laga.
Or phir vo thodi der me hi jhad gayi. Phir usne jaldi jaldi mere bhi sare kapde utar diye or kiss karne lagi. Phir jaise hi mere tool ko dekha to use jhatka sa laga. Mera tool 7’ long or 3’ mota hai. Phir jaise taise usne mera tool apne mouth me leke usko suck karne lagi mai use mouth fuck karne laga. Mera har stroke uske throat me jake lagta.
Phir maine bina time waste karte huye usko bed pe letaya or uske upar chad gaya or usko kiss karne laga. Usne bola ki ab use or wait nhi ho raha hai plz main uske andar apna tool dal du. As she was virgin or mai bhi maine uske pussy lips pe thoda oil lagaya or apne tool pe bhi. Phir usne hi mere tool ko uske love hole ki taraf direct kiya. Maine ek stroke laga or sirf tool headuske andar tha or vo jor jor se chillane lagi aaaahhhhhh maaaar daaaalllllaaaaa
Plzzzzz iseeeee bhar nikalo…….
Tabhi mai uski aawaz dabane ke liye usko kiss karne laga jaise hi thodi shant huyi main eek jordar stroke lagaya or virginity khatam kardi. Phir jaise hi vo shant huyi mai use jor jor se jhatke dene laga or vo bhi apni gaand utha utha ke marwa rahi thi.
Or bol rahi thi yeah, fuck me… fuck me harder or awazein nikalne lagi. Mai uttejana me aake usko buri tarah fuck karne laga or last me uske andar hi jhad gaya or tab tak pata nhi vo kitni bar jhad chuki thi.
Phir mai uske upar hi let gaya or hum aise hi nagn awastha me so gaye. Jab aankh khuli tab sath me humne bath liya or bathroom me hi use fuck karne laga or 20min bad phir jhad gaya. Sham ko dinner karne ek restaurant me gaye dinner kiya or aate time maine medical store se i-pill tab li or usko de di.
Phir puri raat maine use fuck kiya..Or 2din kaise nikal gaye pata hi nhi chala. Phir uske parents ke aane se pehle mai udhar se nikal gaya. Aaj bhi jab hume time milta hai to mai uski bajane pahuch jata hu….
To friends agar meri story aapko achi lagi ho to plz mujhe mail kijiye…So girls if you wants some harcore sex then contact me. I will take you to heaven…Thank u……..
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The newest, most advanced aphrodisiacs are used at this center...hundreds of captive men must produce large quantities of seminal fluid, under the influence of the exotic drugs, and other powerful forms of inducement, such as deep hypnotic conditioning, and every form of sexual perversion possible. Journey's End is staffed by several hundred attractive women, each chosen for their suitability to be here, and the hapless men are milked constantly by every means possible, at times...
It wasn't a great surprise. In the back of my mind I had known it was possible. But I had other things to keep me busy. Life was always there giving me responsibilities and mundane chores to accomplish. Also, all the pleasures of living in an active, vibrant community. So many things to do. No time to worry about it all coming to an end. Then the verdict was in. My doctors were letting me know that it was getting nearer. Not much time to lose now. And I spent some of that time contemplating my...
Love StoriesThe Mediterranean coast rolled along in the heart-tugging light of a late summer evening. Pinks, oranges and a red that flushed like blood bounced off the waves and heaved into the sky above. Her curls stretched in the warm wind, eyes weeping harmless tears in the rush. The motorcycle snaked along an ancient road curling into harbors and ripping along beaches. As the engine responded to the challenge of shifting gears, it seemed as if each revolution sent a beckoning call to the part of her...
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