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Hi! I am regular reader of iss since 2010 and believe me i liked the way few stories have been described as if someone is writing a poem on women’s profile, their stats. The way they look, the way one is thinking about her and most interesting was to way describe their love making process. In summary i am great fan of iss and in that the “couples” category. Over all these years; i have gone through hundreds of stories and really gave me courage to write something of my own experience. To introduce myself, i am Raj (name changed for my privacy) and living in Chennai for about 3 years now. An average looking guy, have past 38 summers of my life, married with one daughter and really happy with my life. Work in a reputed mnc in Chennai, and fairly senior position. My work involves lots of foreign travel and meets lots of new people. This story starts in 2004, when i was posted in Hyderabad and was single then. That time Skype was a new craze among it shabby guys and girls. I was also not untouched by the same. It was Friday afternoon; about 4:30 pm. My status on Skype was online and i was working on a project review. Suddenly the Skype window opened with a message hi Raj……. How are you doing? This was from an unknown profile named Sara. Normally i don’t respond to any unknown message, but that day was different. Just instantly i replied, hi i am good and fine. How about you? The reply came from other side….. I am fine thanks. I further asked. Do i know you? She said no and that’s how we started chatting. To give her profile details, her name is Sara, 29 from South Africa. She is an Indian origin South African living in Cape Town and working for a big South African merchandizing firm. She lives with her husband with no kids. And her parents stay in Jo’burg. The Indian connection between both of us started our chat on a daily basis and we started spending almost 5-6 hours daily on chat. Days turned to weeks, weeks to months and months to years. During this entire period we came very close and started sharing almost everything between us like our professional & personal life, about my gf, her husband. She even used to know about my tours and meeting.

In between our chats we also were getting into Skype calls, sms video calling etc. Till now everything was going well until one day during that chat she told me that she is very depressed and going through a tough phase of her life. I tried to ask her the reason but she ignored saying that, this is something to do with her husband and her married life. Though we were very close friend, i never pushed her to explain me further, but it was very clear that she is on the lower side of her emotions. Next few days passed by usual chats and then for few weeks i found her not online without any information at my side which was very unusual. But then i thought she might not be well or something. I sent her few sms’s during the days but i never got any response. I even tried to call her few times, but she never picked the call and that started making me worried. After almost 2 weeks i got an email from her that she is in Jo’burg with her parents as she has decided to get separated from her husband. So she will file a case of divorce from her husband and will start a new life. Asked her the reason for same, she said that between their life some other girl has come and her husband decided to live with the girl. But she also said that, in all these what she appreciate about her husband is, he was honest enough to come to her and tell her the truth. He also explained her that he can bear all her expenses till she wants, but Sara refused and after few discussions they mutually decided to get separated. I asked her what her plan is, she said………. This is life and one should move on. Next week she shifted to a new place in Cape Town (rented apartment) and joined her office. Everything became normal from top of the sphere.

While all this was happening my parents were in discussion with my gf’s (Sheema) parents to fix our engagement. Sheema is my childhood friend; we studied together in school and college; post that she went to IIT. After completing her IIT now she is working with Infosys in Bangalore. We have been in the relationship for more than eight years and our parents were happy to get us in knot. I was happy for my engagement but at the same time i was very sad on what was happening to my friend there in S.A. So i didn’t tell her about my engagement. Life continued, there on but from that day onwards i started spending much time with her, as to help her pass through her sadness and loneliness. It was 30th of March 2004, her birthday when i told her that i got engaged and she was very happy for me. Later she sent me and Sheema a perfect engagement gift. She knew about Sheema about her likings and disliking and Sheema also knew about Sara and about our friendship. She even knew about the developments that were happening in Sara’s life and she was concerned about this. In this entire time she was very supportive to her.

It was early June 2004 i got an opportunity to visit Zambia, which was like 3 hours from Jo’burg and 4.5 hours from Cape Town so i decided to take a break just after my project in Zambia and visit South Africa (S.A.). Sheema was also joining me for the visit to S.A. So we fixed our plan and applied for our visa, which eventually came. So i left for Lusaka for my project and after finishing my work i was supposed to reach Jo’burg on 11th of June, where Sheema will join me from India and then we will have 10 days holiday in sa. The plan was also known to Sara. Since my flight from Lusaka was supposed to reach 2 hours later than Sheema’s, Sara was supposed to pick her from airport and then i would join them in couple of hours. Everything was going well; Sheema was arrived in jo’burg and was picked by Sara, i joined them after few hours. When i saw Sara for the first time, i recognized her as i already saw her pics which she sent and we have few video calls even. But let me tell you guys, she was looking much more gorgeous than her pics. Fair complexion, with thin and well maintained body, layer cut hair, sharp nose, big ocean kind eyes and pink lips. In summary she was like a dream girl for any guy. Although Sheema has the similar features, but today Sara was beating her on looks and appearance. I am very honest here.

From airport Sara took us to her parent’s place. We wanted to check in at hotel which we planned earlier, but the request Sara made us ending to her parent’s place, where we were there for 2 days and there. And the plan was to go to Durban spend 3 days there and then to Cape Town for another 3 days. It was a huge house and we were given warm welcome by her parents. We were given a big room at the 1st floor, while Sara and her parents were in ground floor. The 1st 2 days were passed very nicely. Sara took us to all the places including famous Mandela squire. On 3rd day we (me and Sheema) left for Durban. Sara dropped us to the airport and then from there she went to Cape Town, where we were reaching on 4th day. Flight was on time and we reached Durban at about 10 am, we checked in southern sun hotel which was next to the beach. We were tired in all these travel, so decided to rest a bit. Post lunch we went out for city tour. The best part was uska marine life, which almost took our entire day. We reached hotel at about 7:30 and got a message at the reception desk that there was an urgent call from Sheema’s mom and she asked us to call her back. We immediately headed to the room and called mom. She was in hospital and Sheema’s dad met with an accident, though it was a minor accident, but it gave us a nervous time. Sheema was very worried and started crying and insisted me to book a return ticket for her to Mumbai. I contacted the travel desk of southern sun and asked to reschedule our tickets. But Sheema insisted that i should carry on my break to Durban and Cape Town. She will go to Mumbai alone and stay few days with her parents. It was a tough call for me to allow Sheema to travel alone, but she insisted and i have to agree with her finally. Sheema’s ticket was rescheduled for next morning flight to Mumbai via Dubai. She packed her bags and i was really sad on the same that she is leaving me in mid of our holiday, but knowing that fact about her dad, i could not do much about it. I informed Sara about the same; actually Sheema herself called her and explained everything. Sara felt really sorry for the same and asked if she can do anything. In the morning i dropped Sheema to Durban airport and waited till she boarded he flight. I left the airport after her flight departed and came back to hotel. To my surprise i found Sara waiting at hotel lobby for me. I asked her how come she is here. She said, she was really worried for Sheema and wanted to meet her, but she was late as her car broke in between. She drove herself from Cape Town to Durban, which was like 6 hours’ drive. I asked her to come to the room, which she did. I didn’t have my breakfast so i asked the room service for some stuff and also for Sara, as she also didn’t have anything post dinner last night. I asked her if she wants to fresh n up before the breakfast, which she did. I also washed my face and changed to my track before heading for breakfast. It was a silent breakfast as no one was about to break the same. Finally i told her that she should not be here, as it was a tiring drive and driving at night could be dangerous. But she said, she wanted to meet Sheema and me, as we were in foreign country and could need her help. For which i thanked her. Sheema’s flight was supposed to reach Dubai at about 4 pm. So we had 6 hours till i can speak to her.

We decided to go to ABSA rugby stadium, where S.A. was playing with England (rugby match). We got ready and reached the stadium, bought ticket and match started. While match was on, mostly i was worried about Sheema. Post the match we came back in hotel, and mood was not to spend time outside till Sheema reaches safely to Mumbai. At 4:30 pm Sheema called and told that she reached safely to Dubai and her connecting flight is at 8:00 pm. I was relieved by this, and a smile came to my face. During all this time Sara was taking a small nap on the master bedroom. I wanted to tell her about Sheema, so i went to the room and found she is still sleeping. I didn’t want to disturb her as she was tired from the drive. So i called the room service and asked for 6 canned beers along with salad. It took about 15 mins to the room service to deliver the same at room. The calling bell woke Sara from her sleep and she asked what the time is. It was 6 pm and still bright outside. She went to the rest room for fresh n up, while i was sipping beer at sea facing balcony. Sara joined me after 10-15 mins. I opened a can for her, which she accepted. We continued till about 9:30 when Sheema called that she has boarded the flight for Mumbai. I was calm that now she is safe and will reach Mumbai soon. I asked Sara what she would like to have for dinner. On reply she said can we go out for dinner, which i said why not. We went out and had our dinner at beachfront. After dinner we walked back to our hotel. It was nice breeze blowing and it was a full moon light. Sara was wearing a thin tight black top with blue denim jeans. She was looking very gorgeous in the moon light. We were holding our hands and walking. As we were heading towards hotel, she asked me can we sit for some time on the beach. I gave my consent and we sat under a tree near beach. It was lovely evening and togetherness of Sara made this evening even more elegant. We were chatting about our lives, how we started being friend. From there how far we came. She told me that she never tough that we would meet ever as we are ocean apart. For which i said, i always knew that we will meet some day, for which she responded with a warm hug. We kept on talking about us and then i started talking about Sara and her husband and how their life turned into a disaster. Then she said…… everyone is not lucky like you and Sheema. I looked into her eyes, it was wet. I didn’t drag this further and asked her to go back to hotel.

We changed at our room; i asked her she can use the master bedroom and i can be at other room which was adjacent to the master bedroom. Since she was tried she asked for the leave and went for sleep. Here with me sleep was far away from my eyes, so i started watching tv. It was about 10:30 i opened the sea face balcony and started smoking. That’s when i heard some noise from behind. It was Sara, wearing a pink short vest and tight black leggings (3 quarter). Her flat stomach was visible as the vest was short. Her naval area was so flat that any gym going girl will take that as insult. Her assets were clearly visible through the vest and her ass lines were popping up from the leggings. It took few seconds for me not to focus on those. She came near me and said, she is not feeling sleepy, and asked for a puff of smoke. Both of us were smoking and were a complete silence, till she asked me for a tight hug. I asked if she is okay…… on which she didn’t reply and looked at me with a wet eyes and started going back. I asked her to stop and hold her from back and gave her a tight hug. She kept her eyes closed and raised her head. I could see her lips shaking for an expected kiss from my side. I slowly put my lips on hers and started feeling the soft kiss. She responded well and soon our soft kiss turned into French kiss. We kissed passionately for a long time. I sucked her lips and her tongue furiously. Meanwhile her hand was busy playing with my hair and my hands were caressing her back and thighs. After some moments we broke the kiss. She went little back and started removing t-shirt. I sat on the chair with my track still on; she sat on my lap facing me. I can feel her weight on my crotch. Her hips were moving in a circular motion giving me so much pleasure. We kissed again for a long time and it was wilder than the previous she bit my lips sometimes, she was a horny wild at that time. I was kissing her neck, lips, sucking her tongue, fondling her firm round breasts, caressing her back and ass with other hand. I removed her pink vest and inside she was in black bra. I started grabbing her boobs from outside the bra and started kissing. That made her moaning, i continued for another five mins and then i opened the back hook of her bra. I was now in front of the most beautiful boobs. I couldn’t help myself; i grabbed one and started to suck another wildly. She was moaning loudly. We were not in our senses; it was a heaven for both of us. We hugged and kissed and caressed each other passionately for long time.

I then lowered my hand into her leggings pressing her pussy over her panties. She was moaning like hell when i started rubbing it. She then stood up turned around to remove her leggings, she bent to remove her panties, giving me a nice view of her naked big, round ass and some of the pussy. I grabbed her in that position and started to suck and caress her ass chicks and pussy. She forced her hips behind to have full pleasure.

She than sat on her knees and started to lower my track and boxers. She grabbed my cock with both her hands started to stroke. She then felt the top of my cock with her tongue. She was driving me crazy when she put it in her mouth and started giving one hell of a blowjob. She was doing it like a professional. I throw my load in her mouth in some minutes. She was glad to suck it dry. Now she made me stand up, she removed my track and boxers completely. We kissed again with the same wildness. I made her sit on the chair; parted her legs to have full view of her pink swollen beautiful pussy. When i touched it with one finger she cried in excitement.

Then with a sudden move i shoved my face in her lap started suck her with my tongue. She was moaning very loudly and moving her body in rhythmic motion. She forced my head with her both hands to have the ultimate pleasure she was getting. She was out of control when i started inserting one finger. She came the moment i removed my finger from her pussy. I sucked her lovely sweet juice. And she liked it. We kissed for some time i was already hard again and was dying to have a good love making.

I carried her in my arms to the master bedroom kissing her at the same time. I made her lay on the couch there; i realized that the door of the balcony was still open, so i quickly rushed to the door to close it. When i came back after closing the door i was surprised to see her, she was laying on the couch, with one leg above the holder giving me wide open view of the most amazing pink and tight pussy. She was fingering her pussy with one hand and with another one she was pressing her silky white boobs. I didn’t want to lose any time either, so i sat on the couch next to her, hugged her tightly and started to caress her body. She was kissing my chest and i was kissing her neck and fondling her breasts furiously. She again sat on my lap facing me. She positioned my large throbbing cock pointing towards her pussy opening. She let out a loud moan when she lowered herself on my cock. Half of it was inside her when she stopped moving. She hugged me tightly in that position without having any movement. I kissed her forehead and then her lips to help her ease the pain. After some time she started the motion. She increased the speed with every passing second. I also did the same. We were in trance at that moment. After some time of ultimate pleasure she started slowing down. I then lifted her up to change the position. We set in the doggy style position with her hands supporting her body; her big round ass was facing towards my cock. It was a heavenly view of a naked beauty in that position waiting to get fucked by me. I didn’t waste any time. I took my position. I slowly guided my cock in her pussy from behind. She closed her eyes in pain and pleasure at the same time. I started my to and fro motion slowly and increasing speed with time. I grabbed her breast from behind started fondling it. I was fucking her vigorously in rhythmic motion, she was in the trance and so was i.

After some intense fucking i was about to cum. I told her the same. She asked me to cum inside her. And we came almost together in that position. We lied there on the couch in each other’s arms for some time. Both of us were unaware about what has just happened, which was not meant for. She raised her head and as soon as we had our eye contacted each other; i could see the love in them. She came closer and gave a gentle kiss on my lips saying “Raj……………… you are best thing that happened to my life. I don’t know what we just did now is right or wrong but i will never regret about this and keep this a special moment in my life. I was looking at her and then she said “you don’t have to commit anything to me. I know after few months you will not be mine, but for me you always will have a place in my heart. I lowered my head and gave a hard kiss to her lips hugging her tightly, as if she is going away from me. In response few drops of tears came through her eyes and her grip on me getting tighter. After five mins we broke our kiss and she stood to clean herself but did not wipe my cock. She then pulled me towards her and going down on the floor again took my cock in her mouth and started sucking hard whatever sperms were left on it. It was mind boggling. I had never experienced it before. She was sucking my cock as if she will finish it soon. Then she took my balls in her mouth and sucked them. I was standing there watching my friend turned love making partner giving the pleasure of my life. She sucked it for 10-15 minutes and then i pulled her on the berth and i lay on top of her. I placed a kiss on her lips and slowly moved to her nipples which were left unattended in the entire act.

I made her boobs wet by putting my saliva on her boobs and neck and chest. I was licking her body with my tongue. This excited her. Then gently i took her one nipple in my mouth and started sucking her. She did not want to be idle so she searched my cock and started playing with her hands. I was now increasing my intensity of sucking and it was paining her but she was in no mood to complain. I realized that she had very big boobs and they can be sucked together too. So i pulled both her boobs together and joining the nipples put both the nipples in my mouth. I knew that making them wet with saliva inside the mouth would give her much more pleasure. So i produced more and more saliva in my mouth and there it was now that she started to moan again. I must have sucked her boobs almost for an hour and my mouth had also started to pain. But the urge for more was not letting me give up. By this time my cock was hard again with her constant rubbing. On realizing that i was prepared again she held my cock hard and pulled it so hard and directed towards her pussy. Both of us knew that this time it was going to be for a longer period. I started pumping her pussy as hard as i could.

She then took the women on top position and fucked me literally as i was doing it to her. I was holding her boobs and pressing them gently. They had become so soft in the act that i was enjoying them to the fullest. I then asked her if she would love the tango style. She agreed and came close to the edge of the bed raised her legs on my shoulders. As she did this i raised her from her back and reached her asshole. I planted a kiss on her ass hole and slowly slid my middle finger. It was very tight and she requested to remove it. I obeyed her and proceeded towards my destiny i.e. her warm and wet pussy. I started to lick her juices from her pussy in that position. She was enjoying whatever i was doing. I then took my shaft and placed near her ass hole. I playing slightly with her tight ass hole made my dick harder. I tried to enter her ass but it was too tight and i had no lubricants with me to let my dick slide inside the ass smoothly. I then placed my dick on the pussy and started pumping it hard. She was enjoying the game of her life now. We continued for about 15-20 minutes trying various positions and she collapsed on the bed and i collapsed on her. As she lay in that position my dick portion covered her soft ass and now i was fucking her pussy rubbing her soft ass. She was a positive supportive in sexual pleasures as she was participating fully in what i was doing. I was about to come and my fucking speed increased so fast that the friction between our bodies were making strange voices. And finally i gave a strong jerk inside her ass portion and my sperms once again flooded her pussy. I lay on top of her back for about 5-10 minutes and then we got up and cleaned ourselves.

It was 3 am and we were really tired so we called the day off and holding each other, went into sleep. That was the most satisfying night for me and hope for Sara.

Now you all guys were wondering what happened to Sheema? How me and Sara enjoyed the 2 more days in Durban and later at Cape Town. All will be in my next post. Hope you guys liked the true story of mine. Since this is my first story, would love your inputs and feedback.

Please do write. Take care.

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The world has changed since Evie and I were first thrown together back in the summer of 1954. My Father was in the diplomatic service and served the hon Charles Bainbridge as administrator to the District Commissioner in the Kumbala district in the disputed territories of Africa. Disputed in the sense of impending independence. But I knew little of this. My life revolved around school, where I boarded from the age of seven, initially near Sevenoaks and later near Windsor in England....

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Fuck Club Chapter 1 Africa

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Shemale And A SouthIndian Girl In An Abandoned Temple

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Road Trip Jim Mellons Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 19 South Dakota

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