ACCIDENTS WILL HAPPEN
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Our college trip to Goa was a unanimous decision. Being a student of a Men’s college, it was a break from the boredom to see the beach loafing sexy figures. The trip was organized by a couple of my friends and we had only a few guys for the trip, who couldn’t go home for vacations, because of various reasons. While planning, there were 17 of us ready to hit the sand in Goa, but by the end of the semester, the team strength shrunk to just nine. Since we all stayed in the same hostel, we had a good bonding between each other.
Few of our friends wanted to take their girlfriends along, but we vouched against it as many amongst us didn’t have a girlfriend. Staying in men’s boarding college and making girlfriends was quite a lot of trouble. Instead, we made plans to bang some hot chicks in Goa, as we were told that getting girls to hang out with is easier in there. With all preparations, we set off to Goa to enjoy the sun, sand and the beach for five days. We checked in to the luxury beach resort which was a little away from the crowd and the tourists. The resorts had great cozy rooms with beach view and it was situated in a secluded corner of the city. There weren’t many people staying there as it was not season time and more so because of the seclusion from the city. Most of the people who came there were referred (like us) by friends or second time visitors.
The trip had lot of adventure sports and boozing, but our dream of banging hot babes were diminishing day by day. Most of the girls we saw were either with their partners or were not much interested in hanging out with a bunch of prying college kids. Our resort package had breakfast and dinner included in it. And they had arranged the dinner on the resort’s private beach around bonfires. There was a live bar in the middle of the open area and a swimming pool next to it. The ambiance was killer.
On our fourth day, we noticed a young couple at the dinner set up. They were there even before we had arrived for the dinner. From a distance, the girl seemed to have great assets. We walked in closer and occupied the table next to theirs, but were still quite far for them to have a private meal. In the shimmering light of the bonfire, I saw her face for the first time. She must have been in her early twenties, very beautiful fair skinned north Indian girl. The diamond nose stud flickered in different colours. From the way they were behaving with each other, I deducted that they were not married, but just a fun couple. The guy was pretty well built. From his dark skin tone and the thick mustache, I deducted that he must be from South India. They seemed pretty high on drinks already. I and my friends relished and mind fucked the girl a number of times and continued our drinks and dinner.
As the night grew darker, our friends started retiring to their rooms, one by one. We were all so drunk already, except me. I had a few pegs of Whiskey, but I was in my senses.
It must have been around 12 in the night when I decided to retire to my room. I was sharing my room with another friend of mine. When I reached the room, it was locked. Since my roommate John had the key, I walked back to the dining area. I inquired a friend of mine who was still drinking whether he had seen John. He told me that he had last seen John with Shiv. I didn’t know Shiv’s room. So I inquired the same guy. He told me room number 219. I thanked him and walked to the room thinking that the fucker is pretty high. I was not in my complete senses, but I could make out the walkways and floors and stuff. I struggled to the second floor and reached room 219. I didn’t bother to ring the bell because the room was not locked. I entered the room and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkness in the room. When my eyes got accustomed to the dim light emanating from the bathroom, I figured out a human figure lying on the bed, all covered under thick blanket. But when I checked who that was, I was shocked. It was the guy with the hot chick whom we saw at the dinner. Thank God, the dude was completely drunk. He didn’t even realize my presence; otherwise I am sure he would have beaten the shit out of me for trespassing into his private room.
Wait a minute; did I see the figure of the hot babe on the frosted glass partition between the bedroom and the bathroom? Oh yes, the girl is inside the bathroom. A sudden but dangerous and daring idea rushed into my mind. I quickly pulled the guy out of the bed onto the floor, put my mobile camera in video recording mode and placed it on the table and I got under the blanket and waited. It didn’t take the babe to emerge out of the washroom. I was sure that she wouldn’t notice me lying there in the dim light. She struggled hard to put the bathroom light off and get back on the bed. She too was totally drunk. She was wearing a thin satin night gown. Now the room was lit only with a very dim night wall lamp. She got under the blanket and moved close to me. Now her ass was touching my dick through the smooth clothe. I placed my hand around her waist and cupped one of her boobs gently and waited. No response. I gathered a little more courage and pulled up her night gown up and placed my hand on her bare thigh. Still there was no response.
Then I moved my hand up to her breast and covered it over the bra. It felt so good and bad at the same time. I was so tensed that I lost all the high from the alcohol. I was in my complete senses and I felt that my hands were a bit shaky because of the tension. I softly pressed her boob and it felt heavenly. It was handful and super soft. And then, giving me a minor heart attack, she turned around and kissed me on my lips. Oh, her lips felt like butter though it tasted of the rum she had been drinking. I took bliss sucking her lips and entered deeper in her mouth. She was responsive too. She kept moaning through the kiss and I kept pressing her boob vigorously. When we parted our lips to take a breather, she was saying something faintly. I tried to make out what she was saying and to my shock she was asking me where my mustache was. I thought that my game is spoilt and I am dead. But I gathered courage and shushed her silently. I was afraid to talk back to her. I kissed her again and she didn’t seem to show any kind of problem with me not having the mustache.
I unbuckled her bra and removed it along with her night gown over her head and sat over her with both my legs on both her sides. Her eyes were closed. I relished the beauty lying naked in front of me. I hoped that my camera is catching every glimpse of this action, so that I could relish it for my entire life time. Her hair was opened and was in a mess. She looked like a Goddess in the dim light. I stooped down and kissed her again. My kiss travelled down to her neck and then to her beautiful breast mounts. Oh it felt so good inside my mouth. Her areolae were light pink and small. I was losing all my control. I sucked on both her boobs hard and pressed and pinched and pulled. She was groaning louder than before and was pressing my head onto her breasts. From there, my lips travelled down to the valley of her belly button and teased her senses there too for a while. She had a model like belly, flat and soft. I didn’t stop there. I went further down to kiss the girl’s holy triangle over the pink panties. I couldn’t believe that I made it this long.
After a few soft kissed, I spread her legs wide and pulled down her panties. O-M-G!!! She had a clean shaven cunt. I licked her outer walls. It wasn’t bristly. So I knew that she had done bikini waxing. It looked like she was anticipating this night with the drunken fucker who is now lying on the floor. I thanked my stars for giving me this opportunity and got back to my job in hand. I spread her legs wide up in the air. Her cunt also opened up along with her legs. Then I stooped down and licked her cunt from bottom to top. I knew that she was enjoying it because she was moaning uncontrollably now. I worked my magic on her cunt and clit. Thanks to my old girlfriend, I had some experience with pussy licking already. As I worked on her pussy, her moaning got louder and she was running her fingers in my hair. And then she started pushing my face onto her cunt hole and she arched up screaming. She came with a crazy orgasm.
When she was back to normal, I climbed up from between her legs and removed all my clothes quickly and positioned myself back between her legs. My cock was ready to take the plunge into her waiting pussy hole. She was vaguely saying that this was the best oral she has ever received. I whispered back that the best is yet to come. With this I pushed my cock deep into her cunt. It slid in smoothly. She seemed tensed. When I was completely inside her, she asked dreamily, “What’s with you today? Your cock feels so big”. I whispered back that she is too drunk and I am too excited. She smiled and said that she liked it anyways. All this while, her eyes remained closed. I stooped down again to kiss her hot lips again. With the kiss I removed almost the whole length of my cock from her cunt and re-entered her. She seemed to tense up as I drove my shaft deep into her. After a few pushes, her cunt walls adjusted to my cock.
Now it was sliding in and out of her more easily. I wanted this fuck to last as long as possible. So I removed as soon as I started feeling the build-up of an orgasm and tried oral or sucking tits. In the process, I fucked her huge tits and inserted my cock in her mouth and did ass fuck too. We did different positions and I could tell that she had an orgasm from the way she shouted and arched and her pussy tightened around my penis. And then I knew I could not hold back my jets for any longer. I wanted to spray it in her mouth, but I didn’t feel like removing my cock from her precious vagina. I banged with all my might and shot my load deep into the sexy bitch’s cunt hole. The jets lasted for long giving me shots of ecstasy. She was struggling to say that she was not on pills. I didn’t care, because I knew that she will never know who I am and I might never see her again. And I was completely out of energy to reply to her. I lowered my body onto hers and lay down next to her, still with my cock deep inside her cunt. She kissed me again and said vaguely that she felt that she is in a dream.
And she told me that she felt me like a different man that day. After a few minutes, I was ready for another quickie, as I knew that I would never ever get this opportunity. I wanted to make use of it the most. The girl was already sleeping. I got up and forcefully inserted my cock in her mouth. She started blowing me in mid sleep. But soon I was hard like a rock again. I went between her legs and inserted my cock into her already wet cunt, but more vigorously this time. She jumped up in pain. But I was already rocking inside her. This time, my orgasm was more delayed. She lost her control and contrasted her cunt walls around my cock twice this time. Soon my second orgasm was developing. I fucked her for some more time and just before ejecting, I removed my cock and thrust it into her mouth. With a hard jerk, I came in her mouth. The jets spurted out one after the other filling her mouth with my sperms. I thrust deeper down to her throat for effects and she gagged on my cock. And then she gulped it down and swallowed it clean.
I slid down to her side and waited. She turned away from me and slept. My limb cock was between her ass cheeks, but it had no more energy for another round of banging. Moreover, I was afraid if the drunken fucker might get up from the floor and things might go out of hands. I waited for a few more minutes and got up off the bed. I checked my mobile. It was still recording. I stopped the recording and took a few more pictures. I turned her up and took her fully nude pictures too. Then I lit the light and took some more pictures. I also clicked the drunken boyfriends sleeping on the floor. And then I scooted from there to my room. Since I couldn’t find my friend, I slept in another friends’ room.
The next day, I saw a few of my friends chatting up with the couple. I joined in to know whether everything was alright. I was tensed. But it seemed to be a normal meeting with my friends just getting to know them. The girl’s name was Seema and she was from Delhi. She had flown down to meet her boyfriend cum fiancé Ajeeth who was working in Bangalore and had taken a trip to Goa together. She was an HR girl in some IT company. We exchanged numbers and mail IDs in the context of sending resumes and a few pictures and parted our ways.
After the course, I came back to US, where my family is settled and joined work here. One day, I saw the mail ID of Seema and Ajeeth scribbled on the edge of an old notebook. I traced back the photos and videos and zipped it and sent it to Seema’s mail ID without writing anything in the body. The next day I got a mail from Seema. It read “You fucker, I knew there was a switch that night, but I was not sure till now. But I must admit, you were so good on bed. Hope to do it again with you.” The mail ended with a smiley. I am now looking forward to go back to India and bang this bitch once again, if I don’t get behind bars for what I had done last time. But isn’t it worth taking a chance?
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The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
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Reddit NSFW ListAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayNormally, I never let my dogs loose in the city. On this late winter afternoon however, as I shifted the bag of groceries I was carrying, they somehow managed to wiggle from my grasp, tearing off, side by side with leashes trailing. They were two little fugitives running free. Feeling foolish, I sped after them calling their names, ‘SEPTEMBER SNOW! SCRAPPY!’ I hollered, racing down the snowy sidewalk in a wasted effort to catch them. Running through the snow with a bag of groceries isn’t...
Meeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
I've always been a fan of John Goodman, mostly because he has that rear fatso beauty. One day I decided to sneak inside a set of a movie he was shooting. I wanted to get into his trailer, but found out he has left to his hotel, and decided to go there. I managed to steal a key to his suite. I dressed up like the room-service guy and went to his room. I carried honey, remembering he said in an interview he can't resist it. I knocked on his door and he told me to come in (God, he has the...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
Also be sure to read my other storys all comments arw welcome ok here goes hi my name is fred i live in k-town also known as kingston upon thames i am fourteen years old and i am about fiive foot and ten centimeters tall i have brouwn hair and Light skin ich haser ein swester (yeah im also half german) she is thirteen years old and slightly shorter than me she has thr same skin type and also the same colour hair and now the story begins i woke up one morning and as i...