SRU The Envy Charm
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Hi All, This is Akshay Ganna again. I am 36 years old and have a very nice 6 feet tall athletic body. I hope you have enjoyed my previous stories. This particular story is a real life incidence which took about 10 years back. I was then 26 years old and had been working in an IT firm in Pune. I was deputed to Hyderabad for a period of 6 months on a project delivery. In about a week I managed to have 1BHK house on the 3rd floor. It was on the top of the building with a big open terrace. The house where I stayed had another single room next to my house which was usually empty and used by the owner occasionally. I owner was a local native of Hyderabad, and had one son Manju who was getting married in about 2 weeks. They were the most religious family in the area.
In the month of December which is generally very cold in Hyderabad, Manju got married. I had been to the reception and had my hard-on drinking the beauty of the bride for a distance. The gifting queue was slowly growing and hence I stood in the queue to meet the new couples and see closely the young beauty. As I approach closer and closer in the queue, I had been trying to take the hidden glances from side to look at the young bride’s breast visible behind the sari pallu. Finally, my turn came and I walked towards the young couples and Manju introduced me to her “Padma, this is Akshay our new tenant”. I smiled at both of them and gave the gift to Manju. While shaking hands and wishing, I looked deep in Padma’s eyes and with the shake hand, quickly and hard I used my middle finger to scratch her palm, under the shake hand. She looked at me in surprise and smile, not knowing how to react to the situation; and later blushed.
Even after me coming down from the stage, I sat on the 2nd row in the middle directly facing the couples. With-in the gaps of guests visiting them, she kept searching someone in the crowd. I thought let me give a chance, and if it clicks I can do chance pe dance soon. I stood straight making her notice me and sat down. After that every time there was a gap between the guests visiting them on stage, she stared at me with anger. I winked one eye at her. Her face turned more with anger and then she looked down with a strong blush. As time went on, she kept looking at me and on an eye contact she even licked her lips telling me indirectly that she wants me.
The marriage function went well. I had been to the office as usual and came back home in the evening. I was hearing loud screams and cry from the owner’s house. I thought of interfering, then dropped the idea of not getting into the mess. At night about 8PM I heard sounds of things been moved on the adjacent room. I opened my door to see who is it. My heart skipped a beat, it was the young newly married bride cleaning the room while sobbing. I noticed that there was no one with her. Bit surprised, standing out I asked her
Me: “What are you doing?”
Padma: She looked at me with her wet ears and continued cleaning the place “Cleaning, can’t you see”
Me: “Yaah, but why? You should have been down and some servant should be doing this”
Padma: raised her head and “I am there new servant” bent her head and continued cleaning the floor
Me: I could see the breasts hanging down and those deadly cleavages, cunningly “Victim of marriage, shall I help you”
Padma: sitting on the bed, crying and with an anger in her face and teeth’s clenching “I will teach Manju a lesson which he will never forget”
Me: helping her cleaning the place “What lesson?”
Padma: “I don’t know, but something he should never forget in his life. After marriage they want money from my father, else I cannot sleep in their house. Untill my father does not give them money, I have to stay here”
Me: “Ok all down for my new neighbor”
Padma: “You are so caring, thanks” she forwards her hands to greet me
Me: Shaking my hands do the same trick of scratching her palm with middle finger “My pleasure always and anytime”
Padma: Blushing and pulling her hands “Naughty boy”
Me: “You had dinner?”
Padma: “Bloody people, did not even give me food. I have to prepare now.”
Me: “Its 9:45 PM and too late, if you do not mind, share my food tonight”
Padma: first saying no then said “Ok, thanks”
We had dinner together and after dinner I held her hands and pulled me to myself and kissed her lips squeezing her one breast saying “Nothing better than having the first night with me to take your revenge with Manju”. She pushed me away and stared at me in anger and walked out of my house banging the door and locked herself in her room which was adjacent to my house. I thought, it was a good try but the she would be tough to catch. I switched off the lights and took off my cloths, went to bed. I was still thinking laying on the bed that I should have not jumped on her and might not get another chance to trap her. The clock rang 12:30 past mid night; KNOCK-KNOCK KNOCK-KNOCK. I got up and opened the door to see, Padma looking behind her in tension and as I opened the door she flung-in and closed the door saying “I think you are right, it’s the best revenge. Now stop scratching my palm and do what you want.” I think it was a mix reaction of her anger on Manju and her own inner desire to have sex on her first night, which her husband and family denied.
With a convincing ok she closed her eyes and stood leaning the door, letting me have the honor of doing all I want with her young 24 year virgin body. I kissed her pink lips once and then second time and then third time; finally on the fourth kiss she opened her lips and responded with a kiss back. It is then my lips furiously started kissing and sucking on her lips. Our lips were all wet with our saliva. Pinning her tight to the door, I pushed my tongue inside her mouth, letting her open her mouth to accept my deep French kiss. Our tongue fought in love and sucked with deep kissing. Our lips moved in a rhythm passionately enjoying the moment. I moved my right hand on her shoulder and pressed it lightly and dropped my hands down to slid and rest on her young breast untouched by any man before. Padma shivered a little and moved her hands on my back lightly rubbing it. I gave her the first light squeeze on her breast and she twisted her body like a snake in excitement. I used both the hands to squeeze her breasts, pinch lightly with my forefinger and thumb and massage them in light circular fashion. Padma’s excitement kept going higher as I continued fondling her breast and kissed her deep with passionate love.
I moved my hands over the pallu and opened them to expose her nicely shaped breasts under her blouse. I unhooked the blouse from front one by one and opened them to have the 2 breast loosened up from the hold of the blouse. I squeezed them few more times over the bra and moved my hands behind to unhook the bra strap and completely loosen the grip of her bra on the young breast. I pushed my hands in to cup her breast. She held my hands tight and turned her head keeping her eyes shut tight and lips smashed. Her body shivered and goose pimples came up all across her body. Her face blushed and smiles. It was the first time ever her bare breast was touched by a man. Slowly her grip on my hand loosened and invited me to fonder her bare breasts. I moved my head sidewise and planted the kiss on her lips and continues French kissing, while working my hands to cup and fondle her bare breast and feel the hardness of her nipples with my fingers and lightly pinch them, twist them. Her breathing got hard and low voice of moans started filling my mouth which were busy kissing her deep.
I pushed my hands up to push the bra up to her neck and slid the blouse and bra out, dropping them on the floor; exposing her naked breast. I cupped her right breast and bent down to lick the tip of her nipple with my tongue. Then I used my tongue to move in circular fashion around her nipples and nibbled them. She pushed her head up and raised her chest to push her nipples between my lips and gave a heavy gasp “AAAAAhhhhhhhaaa”. I pushed my mouth over her nipples and lightly chewed it and then opened my mouth to take as much as possible her breast inside my mouth. With a deep sucking and light chewing I moved my head up and down to suck her breast hard. The vacuum in my mouth sucked so hard that her inner muscles of breast got stiff. I moved my mouth to her another breast and repeated the hard sucking. Turn by turned I chewed, sucked and licked her both the breast and nipple. They both had turned light red and became so stiff that the nipple looked like a perfect pink bud over the milky mountain.
Padma had her eyes closed and was enjoying my mouth on her breasts which were untouched by a man for so many years. I worked my one hand to loosen the sari knot and the petticoat nada. The sari and petticoat both slide down and fall on the floor. I moved my mouth down on her flat naval and squeezed her ass hard. She pressed my head to her body with her hands tightly clenching my hairs. I slide my thumbs below the band of her panty and in one slide, I pushed her panty down to her ankles, moved my mouth below to sink between her love triangle. She yelled with shame and stiffened her body saying “Noooooo”. As I kissed and licked her love triangle, her legs shivered with excitement. She loosened her body and lifted her feet to offer her virgin love triangle to me. I parted her leg and moved her left legs on my shoulder allowing her to stretch and open her virgin petals. I dug my mouth hard on those virgin petals and kissed, licked and lightly chewed them. Her stomach vibrated with joy of a man reaching her most intimated part in 24 years of her life. I loosened my pajama and slid them out preparing my penis to be hard and long.
I got up and lifted Padma up above the ground. In an attempt to balance she encircled her arms around my neck and both legs behind resting on my hips crushing her virgin petals on my hard penis. I wanted to take her virginity in same position. I rubbed my penis up and down gyrating my hips. She was all wet and lubricated now. I gripped her ass cheeks and lifted her a little allowing the head of my penis to find its way to the entrance of her virgin entrance by opening up her virgin petals. My penis head slid slightly inside and her virgin cave and rested there. She was so tight that I felt my penis head squeezed between her virgin entrance. I slowly gyrated my hips and pushed small strokes of my penis inwards her virgin cave.
The penis head sunk completely and slid a little ahead to kiss the spongy hymen. Padma gasped and held me tight, knowing where my penis had reached. The wall of virginity unexplored before by anyone. I made slight and slow to from motion for her virgin cave to get used to my penis. She started responding to my light to-fro motion by gyrating her hips. She bumped every time my penis tip brushed her hymen. Her grip around my neck looked relaxed and was enjoying the thrust kissing her hymen. I gripped her hip and lifted her more and pressing hard to the door, pushed my penis as hard as I can and completely let my grip on her ass cheeks to free. Her own weight made her slide down on my 7 inch penis with no option to pull up. In a single stroke her vaginal petals sank down to the base of my penis. Her spongy hymen tore apart making my penis really feel the inner muscle tear. Unable to bear the pain and to avoid her loud cry, she dug her nails hard and bit my shoulder hard with a panting sound. This made me jump and push more harder deep inside her as a body reflex. She held me tight and tears after tears rolled over her cheeks. Padma is now not a girl anymore and is a woman, a woman who gave her virginity to me to take revenge on her husband and his family.
While she stayed locked and hooked to me, I walk to the bed and fall on it putting my full body weight on Padma. Our bodies jumped on the bed and my penis felt like getting dug further inside her smashing my pubic with her pubic. After about 2 minutes, Padma relaxed accommodating my thick 7 inch long penis deep inside her. I moved my hips upwards pulling my penis all the way out with a sweet sound of pop. I inserted my penis again at the entrance of her vagina and pushed in. It was so tight that my penis slipped sideways. I opened her vaginal lips with my finger and adjusted my penis head to sink back inside her cave entrance.
I gave few light stokes and then 3-4 hard thrust, sliding my penis again all the way deep inside. I repeated this few times and now her love cave was all lubricated with her own love juices, virgin blood and my pre-cum. My penis easily slid up and down to the depth of her love cave. I increased the thrust speed and after about 15 minutes of hard thrusts, our bodies were sweating. She cried in pleasure as her vaginal canal created waves of her first orgasm. Matching her vaginal muscles expand and contract, I shot loads of semen deep inside her love hole, till the last drop of my thick fluid was all sucked deep inside her virgin womb. I felt such an immense pleasure and felt that this girl, now a woman will surely have my baby in next 9 months. Padma felt complete and satisfied. That night till 5:30 AM I loved her like there is no another night and we had sex 5 times.
Morning she got up, dressed hurriedly and kissing my forehead moved to her room which was adjacent to my house. I still lay on my bed completely exhausted. She stayed in that room for about a week where every night we had sex as if we were married couples and not Padma and Manju. In about a week time Padma’s father arranged dowry and handed it over to Manju, after which Manju and Padma were allowed to stay together and produce a baby. After sometime Padma and Manju visited my house with a sweet box saying Padma is pregnant. I wanted to know if it is my baby or Manju’s baby. I congratulated the new couples and shook hands, its then when Padma scratched her middle finger on my palm and winked with one eye; telling me with her eyes and body language that the baby is mine. I stayed in Hyderabad till Padma was 6 months pregnant and carrying my baby. We continued to have sex whenever we got chance. Later when I returned to Pune, she gave me a call and told that it is a baby boy and they planned to keep my name Akshay to the new born boy. I hope you must have loved my real life incidence. Please read my other stories and let me know your inputs.
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Hey, all, I am really sorry for the delays in the story. I had a few things going in life, and then this Corona situation stuck. I hope all my readers are doing good and being safe. This story series will soon conclude with part 20. I have written all the parts and are ready for submission. Then I shall at the end of the series need your help to understand what genre you readers would want to read next. As far as this part is concerned, I am going to write from the perspective of the lady, io...
Thanks a lot to all my readers again for writing and expressing support for this series. With that being said let me continue to the next part of the story. At the conclusion of the last part, I had said she told me to carry her to the bathroom and punish me for being a bad girl. I carried her on my shoulders and had all the designs in my mind to make her squirm in that tub today. I told her to wrap a towel and wait for me. I left the bathroom. I called for a pastry and chocolate syrup and a...
Thanks for the responses and the love for the last part, and also your valuable suggestions on what you want. Trust me it helps me to gauge what you want with such suggestions. The entire night we had sex with regular intervals. We hugged each other and slept in each other’s arms and had a great nights sleep. The next morning I turned to an empty bed beside me. I saw that beauty whom I had sex with last night with my shirt on and nothing underneath sip her cup of tea. Trust me nothing turns a...
Thanks a lot to all my readers again to writing back and expressing support for this series. Let me continue to the next part of the story. I finished my shower. Due to the memories of the car ride and the naughtiness and provocative behavior of Anjana I was really hard. That’s when I wore a bathrobe and picked up a cup of tea. I sat down to think of what happened for the rest of the night. After we had our little dirty play while I was driving we checked into a hotel. It was a very reputed one...
It’s been a long time I know. I can’t tell you how grateful I am for all the mail and support you guys gave me for these last few years. Trust me, I wanted to write but the site was not being accessed. But now that I am back, rest assured your favorite stud and his bhabhi will leave you happy. Disclaimer time guys. Since we have missed 3 years I am going to write what happened at the start of the year. Then keep going back to the flashback mode. So without much time wastage here we go. It was a...
I would like to thank all you beautiful readers to have mailed me and given me your responses, thanks a lot for the love and please keep your responses pouring. I would like more of your thoughts and your little experiences or any other queries. So continuing with the next part, here we go. We held each other and slept like there was no tomorrow and truth be told we both were very tired we both had rocked my bed which was enjoyed by my sexy neighbor and she had held on to me tight and was...
Hello everybody hope you have enjoyed the previous part, and as usual I would like to thank you all for your comments and encouragements that have you have given me . I also would like to request you all to give feedbacks of yours on the story and your take on it. With that being said, I would like to continue to part 8 of erotic series that you all have been reading. After the nonstop fucking and the kink of banging a married woman’s pussy from behind while her husband was on a call was done,...
Hi many of you have appreciated my last part, and have mailed me your thoughts so thanks a lot for your replies and opinions. Now here is the part 7 of this series. Please keep your comments coming so i can write more and simulate your fantasies. So here we go. We played with each other’s bodies for a bit and kissed and caressed each other in the bath tub till we felt the water get colder by the minute. The bath tub though sizeable was still uncomfortable for two people, by now anjana had held...
Hello All, how are you? This is Hungstud again, writing the fourth part of the story. I have recieved a few mails from the readers and i firstly want to thank you all for your kind words and encouragement for my writing. I would like to assure you all that there are lots more twist and turns and plots which wjll unfold between the wife and the stud, so keep reading and keep writing to me. With that out of the way, let me get down to the story. It was a fine Friday evening i was upbeat about the...
Hello all, this is Hungstud again, bringing you the third part of this series which I hope you people are keenly reading. If you liked the first two parts trust me, you will love the rest of the parts which will be written. Before I write the third part I want to request you people to write in comments to my email or below so I can understand what you people want. So here is part III. I got up with Anjana in my arms and after the previous nights sex, which was the most awesome I ever had, I...
Hello all, this is Hungstud again. You might have read my last story about how i had made love with a middle aged housewife. Without wasting your time, i will give first time readers small intros i am 28 years old working for a MNC and living in the western suburbs of Mumbai, Her name is Anjana Sharma a housewife who is as beautiful as beautiful can be. Now coming to the story, after we made love we had a nice couple of hours of sleep, i found her sleeping soundly when the first ray of morning...
Shouldn't I be disgusted at what he had done? I should at least be disgusted at him molesting my friend in her sleep - I knew she would be. Somehow a part of me just found that even more arousing, knowing my friend had been degraded, even violated. It made me think I deserved the same treatment, and I began punishing myself again, knowing I'd never get the punishment I deserved, or even craved. Even if Theo turned his attentions to me it would be less than I deserved. I wanted it, so it...
Any resemblance between the content of this story or any of the characters depicted herein and real persons or events is highly unlikely and purely coincidental. This is a work of fiction. The author does not condone any sexual activity unless all parties are able to clearly and consciously legally consent and choose to do so. Charlie Morris unpacked his briefcase onto the gigantic table. Light filtered in the colored glass from the midday sun. This conference room was once the Solar of the...
April 25, 1984 My girlfriend smiled at me across the lunch table. It was Wednesday, the day of the week when both of us had large gaps in our class schedules in the middle of the day. We had gotten together at our favorite snack bar, and were enjoying a midday meal consisting of the usual nondescript campus chow. "You seem to be in a good mood today," I said to Inez, with a curious grin of my own. "Mm-hmm," she mumbled in reply, not giving anything away. But still, the same smile...
I was staring at the lonely view of a brick wall from my new apartment when my cell phone rang. I had been expecting Terry's call, but it hadn't come. I wondered if I had misjudged the situation. Maybe she wasn't that bothered by my leaving. It would give her all the time she wanted to screw around with her friends. Maybe that really was what she wanted. When I heard the distinctive tones, I checked the caller ID. Instead of our home number, there was one I didn't recognize. I wondered...
I never fell asleep, so was able to get out of bed long before she woke up. I went downstairs and made myself coffee and breakfast, even though I didn't have much of an appetite. There was a notepad on the table so I wrote her a letter telling her that I had gone to a friend's house because he had an emergency. I picked one she didn't know well who lived about an hour away so she wouldn't be tempted to drop by. I did go to Pete's house, but just sat and talked to him and his wife. Pete...
"... And you just walked out?" Karen asked, clearly shocked. Steve thought he saw a hint of mirth in her expression. "Yes," he sighed. Karen's clear disdain for Terry could sometimes be overwhelming. It got so bad that sometimes he even felt the need to defend his estranged wife. He understood that Karen was just taking his side and appreciated the thought. The truth was, he was a little confused about why it bothered him so much. Even after what Terry had done, Steve had never been...
"Good morning, sunshine," Karen cheerfully said, waking Steve from a deep sleep. "You were so out of it that I was able to go get coffee and bagels and you still haven't moved since I left. I was about to check to make sure you had a pulse." He slowly got out of bed and joined her for breakfast. He enjoyed the morning with her, although there was no repeat of the fireworks from the previous night. They talked cheerfully, being careful to stay away from any discussion about the possible...