Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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Hello readers… This story about my friend… I am Jamshid from Kasaragod, Kerala…I hope all are enjoying your life !!!
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I am Swapnil 40 years old 5′ 7″ , fair complexion, I am considerably good looking with a good sense of humor and wear glasses as my friends (girls) tell me I look like (Nagaarjun southindian actor) I live in Thane (Mumbai). I always had fantasies of fucking older woman I got married 10 years back & with 8yrs kid . I had good sex life initially but as the time passed after 7-8 years my wife lost the desire. On the contrary, I remain as usual, always looking for and fantasizing about woman.
I always desired for at least one woman in my life other than my wife for sexual desire. My eyes always look for a woman with good assets. I always fantasize woman sucking their nipples,licking their navel playing with their pussy & screwing them hard. Today I am going to narrate you my real and wonderful experience with this women who is my neighbour. (This is a real experience) Today I am writing this my first sexual experience with the most beautiful women, but trust me it’s a true story.This was about 11 years back when I was 29 years & she was 4 years elder to me .Let tell you about her Her name is Anjali, (not real name) around 33 yrs old, figure 36-28-38 and blessed with great assets with a average height 5’4″, She had divorced her husband it was a love marriage but things didn’t work for more then 5 years, they had no children as her husband use to gamble a lot with her money and beat her after drinking.
So she came back & was staying with her old parents(retired) and looked after them as she was working for a well known MNC company at Navi Mumbai. she had two elder brothers & one sister who had migrated to New Zealand with their family. she comes to our house in the evening very often as she use to get along well with my mother & younger sister I was more than happy to have her at home. I had a crush on her since my adolescent age. I used go as close as possible to her whenever I had chance when she came to our house either to meet my mother or sister I scanned through her body and couldn’t resist watching her boobs and when she walked back I think my sister was aware she use to hint me indirectly but never told my mom. I was always dreaming of having sex with Anjali. As time passed I noticed that Anjali too was aware of my intentions, and surprisingly she didn’t show any sort of anger or rejection. She in fact started to talk to me more often and would enquire about me and my business with my sister.
Then one day, things really started moving. when my family had to go attend my cousin sisters wedding at Goa(panjim) for 2 weeks. They asked me to come along but I refused since there was no responsible person to look after the business in my absence. My mother said alright and asked me to go for dinner to the flat opposite. My mother told Anjalis before she left. Next day morning at 9am the door bell rang I was getting ready to go to office I opened the door and saw Anjalis mummy she told me she had come to invite for breakfast I said thanks untie some other time I am getting late for office but she insisted to have as she had already prepared it while having breakfast I asked them about Anjali she told me she is gone to office and she has to leave in the morning at 7am and in fact she only told us to invite you for breakfast I was happy on hearing this while leaving her parents told me to come for dinner I said I will see as I had planned that evening with my friends.
In the evening when I came home at 7pm I had my bath and got ready the bell rang when I opened the door I was surprised to see her at the door she was wearing denim jeans colour and red colour printed T shirt she was looking dam sexy she told me to come for dinner .I told her I had planned to go out with my friends she was upset said o.k. and went back I felt bad and called up my friends and told them I am not felling well and we will plan it some other time. I went to their house when she saw me at the door asked me what happened when I told her I had changed my plans for her she was very happy I went in as was sitting an talking to her parents for some time they started telling me her story what all she went through from the time she got married I told them it was her past & not to think about it & get upset within 1 hr dinner was ready we had our dinner Anjali had prepared some sweet dish for us after that we had discussion for some more time while I was leaving Anjali came to the door and thanked me for coming I said you don’t have to thank me for that I felt like smooching her but was getting scared, we said good night to each other & I came home. That night I masturbated twice dreaming about her.
As the time went by me and Anjali became more close we use to call from office and talk to each other for hours exchanging veg & non-veg jokes.Whenever I was at home her father use to tell her to call to play carom with him some times Anjali use to come and sit with us watching our game. Then one Sunday Anjali came to me and asked me if I can take her to the market being Sunday even my office was close I told her we will go on my bike first she said no but finally I convinced her that being Sunday market will be very crowded and we wont get auto. I was thrilled to get this opportunity to take Anjali to the market. Anjali sat behind but made sure to keep some distance so that she did not have much physical contact with me. I too knew that since we were inside our complex, she was hesitant. As we went out of the complex, the jerks form the ride gradually brought her huge soft hips & boobs in contact they were so soft I used to purposely apply sudden brake so that Anjali would slide further. She was aware of what I was doing but didn’t mind it. Finally, she was almost fully in touch with me.
On the way back Anjali asked about the things I do in free time, and whether I had a lot of friends. and if I had any girl friends? I said no! Since I had not met any one to my liking! She asked me what kind of girls you like. I said, I like women who are “well” built. I noticed that Anjali just smiled ( I could see it in the rear-view mirror). Then we went to a small hotel nearby which is famous for its dish called (missal pav) this place is very crowded all the while I tried to stand as close to her as possible and behind her, so that cock could touch her ass again and again. I could sense that Anjali didn’t mind it at all and was also happy to come close to me. I had a tough time controlling my erection! We then returned home and Anjali smiled & said “thank you” I could guess that she was expecting something from me but had no guts to go ahead.
Next day Monday morning at 10.30am I got a call from Anjali in my office saying that she is going home early from office as one their close relatives had expired & her mom & dad had to go to Hyderabad & wanted me to arrange for the flight tickets I said not to worry I will arrange it & we will drop them at the airport their flight was at 5.15pm I took my dads car Anjali also joined me & dropped her parents at the airport on our way back home she didn’t talk much but by the time we reached Thane she was normal.Later in the evening she called up to chat on phone and invited me to her place for a dinner. I told her tonight I expecting special treat than an ordinary dinner.
Then she asked me what that special treat is. I kept pushing it back to her saying that it was up to her to guess and started giving her some clues… she knew what it was but still pretending. she eventually guessed what I meant as a special treat, she quickly changed the topic & told me to come home as it is risky to talk over the phone as there may be cross connection. I took it as a green signal from her I freshened up and picked up a bottle of wine and went to her place. She was thrilled to see me. She had dressed for the evening in a simple red skirt dress.
The living room had some nice instrumentals music playing on the system and the lighting was perfect. She poured us the wine and we settled down to talk on the sofa.I asked her if her mom & dad reached safely to Hyderabad Time flew by and we were soon sitting close and talking of her life and how unfair it was to her. She started crying softly when she steered the topic to her husband. I instinctively held her to comfort her. She was quiet after a while but would not want to release herself from the casual hug instead hugged me tighter. I was a bit surprised as wasn’t expecting this so early. As I looked down at her, she looked at me with dreamy eyes and we kissed. No words were spoken. I pulled her to me and soon we were kissing as if there was no tomorrow. She was unbelievably soft and smelt wonderful. She fitted in my arms so well. She pushed me back on the sofa and came up on me. I began feeling her up. I found the zipper at the back of her dress and pulled it down softly. Her skin felt like velvet. She pushed herself even more tightly into me. My stiff boner was poking her and she caught hold of it tightly and started stroking it gently. I pulled down her dress and to find her in completely matching lingerie. It was netted and semi transparent. Her nipples were erect and yelling for some attention.
I pulled her to her feet in order to have a better look at the ravishing beauty. She had a perfectly sculpted body and her white skin set off against her red undies beautifully. Not a single hair anywhere. Just the way I like it. Her perfect tits were moving up and down due her heavy breathing. She blushed so beautifully when she saw me admiring her. (So rare – girls don’t do that any more). I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. Her bedroom was stylish as the rest of the house and I dropped her on the bed and jumped on top of her. All thoughts of being decent went out of the divorce. The cock was up and an erect cock has no conscience. We kissed heavily and her fascinating boobs were in my hands as I mauled them mercilessly. She seemed to enjoy that and her mouth fell open and she started moaning. AAAAA HHHH!!! Baby my nipples pleaseeeee!!! Got the hint and ripped off her bra to see those mouth watering light brown nipples. They must be atleast half an ¾” inch long and stiff as pencil erasers. I caught one in mouth and sucked it hard for a while and then bit it gently. OOOOOWWWW YESSSSSS, she yelled. I repeated the treatment on the other beauty for some more time, alternating between the two of the best things that God ever made. She was bouncing on the bed by now. My cock was in her beautiful hands through my zipper. She pouted beautifully and said “You are still dressed”.
I just smiled and said that I have done my job and that she should do hers. She needed no further encouragement. She ripped through my clothes like a woman possessed. I was in my birthday suit in seconds. She whistled her appreciation of my dick as she lovingly caught hold of it again. “This is going to make me so happy today”, she purred. She pushed me back to the bed and then settled down between my legs to give me the best blow job ever. She was talented. Her mouth opened in a perfect O to take my cock in. Her tongue seemed to have a life of its own. She licked my cock from top to bottom and then my balls. Her hands were always busy holding my balls and my cock and playing with them. I can hold out for a long time, but this creature was driving me nuts. I caught hold of her lovely long black hair and began to use her mouth as a cunt.
She happily complied and set into an erotic routine. This woman was made to fuck. As I felt my juices boiling I pulled myself out of her mouth. She moaned in protest. “NO get it back, I want to taste your sperm”. Without saying anything I spun her around so that her red panty covered pussy was in front of me. as she had never done all this experiment with her husband I just removed her soaking wet panty from the scene and as they slid down her unending legs I realized that this woman was actually fantastic. Her shaved pussy came into full view. Her crinkled brown lips and her clit were all ready and waiting. Her pussy was already pulsating with desire and her fragrance came through thick and strong. AAAHHHSSAAA! ! She howled as my tongue lashed out at her pussy. With one hand I caught hold of her clit and with other I drove two fingers into her pussy. I licked her from the top to the bottom with a special stopover at the clit. I tongue fucked her pussy for a long time and used my fingers to drill into her for her hole. She ground her pussy into my face. OOOOOOHHHHHAAAA AHHAHAHAHAHH IIIAAMMCUMMMIIIIIGGG!!! She wailed and griped my head with her silky thighs and came heavily. Her juices covered my whole face and she nearly drowned me in them. I lapped away to glory as she bounced with joy on her bed and made it all wet. Once she was through I surfaced for air form in between her thighs dripping with her juices.
I then went to her bathroom to clean my face and returned to Venu lying spread out on the sheets. She looked absolutely horny as she opened her arms and legs to welcome me back. We kissed deeply as we resumed our endeavors of extracting the max pleasures from each other’s bodies.
She was understandably horny. Knowing that she needs some release fast, I invited her to come on top so that she could regulate the secession at her pleasure. She jumped at the opportunity and came up. She caught hold of my dick with one hand as she aimed it into her dripping pussy. She slowly lowered herself on it with a loud moan and a sigh. She kept still for a while adjusting to the size and the fit, while I adjusted to her incredible warmth and unused tightness. Her juices were flowing freely and making me all wet too. OOOOHHHHHHAAAA MMM she moaned as she started her ride to her peak. I grabbed hold of her beautiful breasts and started playing with her nipples while giving her tits a great massage. She was rocking her hips hard as she tried to give max possible pressure and friction to her clit. Her eyes were tightly closed as she rocked her hips hard and fast. She was clearly on her own trip. I was just hanging on for dear life as I was getting the fuck of my life. I too joined in the fun by fucking her from below. I left her gorgeous boobs to bounce in all their glory and grabbed hold of her waist as I pushed up into the her fantastic warmth. HHHHAAAAAA!!! “Harder baby”, she squealed. As I redoubled my effort I couldn’t help thanking my babe for this fantastic introduction. Her hips were moving in a blurr now.
Her long black hair were flying all over the place with here tits playing hide and seek in between them. The AC seemed pointless. We were sweating with the entire workout. OOOOAAAAAA! S She gave one huge jerk and was absolutely still as she collapsed on my chest. I held her tight and continued my pumping as we came simultaneously. I filled her pussy with all my cum. We were both breathing as if we had just run a mile at a sprint. She stuck to my chest in one lovely heap of a sweaty satisfied bundle of joy. After what seemed like heavenly eternity of heavy breathing while we regained our breath, she pulled her head up to smile and kissed me with all the love that she could muster.
Needless to say that I moved into her flat for the remaining days and many more wonderful evenings followed we were fully naked in the house. I fucked her in all possible ways in her kitchen, bathroom while having bath together, some times in my car when when we went out for a drive late in the evening. After that whenever possible she use to come early from office I use to take her in good hotels outside Thane limits .This went on for a year later on they all migrated to Newzeland as her brothers & sister had settled there.
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It was the same routine every single day. I'd get up at the crack of dawn to finish the laundry, cook breakfast, iron my husband's business shirts and finish any other unfinished business around the home. I did it all. I was a stay at home mother for twelve years now. I was 38 at the time and I had three children, Josh 17, Emily 10 and Kevin who was 7. My husband Michael was a hard working businessman who hadn't bothered to ask me if I wanted sex for over a year now. He was always busy...
I busied herself with my morning choirs, dusting, vacuuming, ironing, everything usual for a Tuesday. I brushed my hair; it had dried in to its normal bouncy curls. As I filled the kettle my decision of the day was trying to decide whether to take off my skirt and wash it, it was a little dirty and there were two buttons that needed replacing and my strapy top had some marks on it, I mussed on this monumental problem as I plugged in the kettle and got my cup ready, as I thought to myself do I...
Angie the hit-woman retired the moment she married the cop with the biggest dick she had ever encountered. Her flirtation with genderless living came to a screeching halt as soon as he knocked on her wet and ready female door to confirm his desire to show her the way to full female satisfaction. Nine months after they sealed the deal with “around the world” finality, the young lovers separated their personal life from their professional life once and for all when young Angelo was born on the...
Lisanna Craig was lounging in her mansion on a Friday Night. She had just slipped on a fleecy nightgown and was enjoying a glass of wine while she stroked her cat and read a paper. She had made the headlines again in her superheroine persona, Knightwoman. She had prevented the nefarious Clownman and his henchwoman Jenny Jester from robbing the first national bank of Renisance City. She smiled at the picture of her in a superhuman pose as the two villains where lead away in a van. "Sometimes I...
FantasyNote : This story is completely fictional! It was the same routine every single day. I'd get up at the crack of dawn to finish the laundry, cook breakfast, iron my husband's business shirts and finish any other unfinished business around the home. I did it all. I was a stay at home mother for 18 years now. I was 38 at the time and I had three children, Josh who had just turned 18, Emily who was 11 and Kevin who was 8. My husband Michael was a hard working businessman who hadn't bothered to ask...
IncestCHAPTER 1 Barbara Thompson came close to panic as she read the email from her daughter on the eve of Nikki’s homecoming after spending the last two years in England finishing her Fine Arts Degree at great expense. Barbara and husband Bass (Basil) had used the money set aside to buy another commercial property in their town of Lynch to ensure their eldest received the education she desired. The email read: ‘Hi mom, my degree with honors is in the bag and I’ll be home in two weeks. I have...
Katie Jackson counted out loud as she crunched her stomach, “49,” as she exhaled and laid back onto the floor only to return as she strained her tight stomach, “50.” She breathed heavily as sweat ran down her face. She breathed deeply again and exhaled past her lips. She glanced at the clock on the wall and knew she needed to get ready to go downtown. As with her workouts recently she ultimately ended up unbelievably horny. She had used her sex toys nonstop in hopes of supressing her desires....
Before Homer by Tigger (c) 1997 It was dark in the old man's library sanctum, but then, it always was when the young man did his secret research. He had waited until the old man had taken to his bed chamber, and then waited some more for the drugged wine to take effect. The last thing he wanted was for the old man to catch him poring over the ancient tomes in the old man's library - tomes that had been old when Atlantis had sunk beneath the bright blue waters of the...
“That’s crazy. Let’s just stay watch the game. We’re going to get caught.” “No, we’re not. And even if we are, what are they going to do? It’s about two years too late to expel us. And it’s not like they’re not going to call the cops. After all we’re alums. Potential donors.” Clara was right, although that attitude came naturally to her. Although she came from an enormously wealthy family, she was not in the least snobby or stuck up. It was impossible, however, for her to be unaware of how her...
Horny. Unbelievably horny is how she felt as Katherine Jackson sat at the table with the other members of Mothers against Drunk Drivers. The meeting had gone on longer than expected as she looked at the darkness outside. She had texted Mrs. Lee to stay with her children until she finished. They had been such good neighbors since Fred was away by helping out with their children or tending to the lawn. However her libido was killing her. She had avoided seeing Tommy for the past few weeks. She...
My neighbour was looking for a cleaner over the summer while she worked away and, being young, around eighteen, I jumped at the opportunity to help. I needed a job to help fund me through college and this seemed like a convenient option, being that I lived right next door.On my first day, I arrived early in some baggy jeans and an old sweater, my neighbour Carla, showed where everything was, handed me a list of chores and waved goodbye as she left for work. I got started cleaning the bathrooms...
Quickie Sexby BrettJ © 2010 Timothy Tate was waiting impatiently at the airport for his daughter’s plane to arrive. He was feeling mixed emotions about seeing her again. Eagerness to see Tanya, happiness about her moving back home and anger over the circumstances that had led to her return. Tanya had moved to California with her fianc? years ago, over her parent’s strenuous objections. Neither Timothy nor his wife Aneta had liked Carlos very much. Their daughter Paris put it succinctly. “He’s...
Most college students go home every chance they get. They long for the comfort of home, the home cooked meals, and the memories of good times. Me on the other hand, I would prefer my college life in sunny Florida over a week spent in South Carolina during Christmas. I have no reason to go home. There is nothing there for me anymore. There is a reason I left my home in the first place. As much as I hated to go home for the holidays, my parents made a good point. If I didn’t spend my Christmas...
1993-94: Homeback Confidential Not much sex in the first part of this story. Much more feelings than fuckings, as this is an account of my return home after Operation ‘Restore Hope’ in Somalia. It was the moment in which I experienced the strongest feelings ever, the real turning point in my life. The story starts in October 1993 in the burning desert of central Somalia, and ends after New Years Eve in the cold and wet Dutch winter. We were close to the end of our turn of Mission. 76th Mech...
It was a hot day, and the opening day for my brother’s baseball league. Just what I enjoy more, on hot sunny days is watching baseball. All the players are in there tight pants, with tall athletic tan bodies. Not a single one of the players are ugly on my brothers team but one player stood out to me. Like any other normal hot day I wore tiny tight shorts and a tank top, hoping to get a little color early this year. I was sitting in my chair relaxing watching the game when I noticed one of the...
There is something about that striped blouse and dark skirt together that makes me want to do things to you. Bad things. Real bad things. You come home from work in that combo and I can’t believe how fast I’ve gotten hard. Now it’s your turn to submit. No mercy! You walk toward me with a slightly tired looking smile of greeting and I say ‘Stop. Get down on all fours. NOW!’ You look a little taken aback but you obey immediately. A deal is a deal and you always keep your word. ‘Crawl to me –...
Ashley unlocked the door to her apartment, and reached for the light switch as she stepped through. Before her hand made contact with the switch, her arm was grabbed and she was roughly pulled inside and she felt her other arm being wrapped behind her. Before she could scream out an alarm, her mouth was taped, her eyes blindfolded and she was half dragged, half walked forward…but by who…and why…what did they want? She felt herself struggle, but realized it was useless. With trepidation Ashley...
You live in the modern day world! There are no flying cars or dragons, no, simply look out your window if you want to imagine what the lay of the land is for this story. One key note and important distinction: your universe has been altered for some reason! Women are more prevalent than men, splitting it 70% to 30% and in your high school specifically the ratio is more like 80% to 20%! What a strange plot devi- I mean, “phenomenon”… You are 18 years old and attend the local public high school....
Mind Control"Hey, are we there yet?" I feel like I've asked that question a hundred times since the trip began, my parents are dropping me of at my brothers house for a week. The last time I saw him was a couple years ago, he moved away from us to study and got a job soon after. I must have been 11 when he left, he was 17, we were never really that close but something is making me really excited for this visit, my 18th birthday was just a month ago so he is 24 years old now, I wonder if he has a...
BDSMThe house was a beautiful old-fashioned timber two-storey place with a huge block of land surrounded by trees on three sides. When Frank and Michelle first saw the house, they both agreed it was a bargain for the price it was on the market for. It was in very good condition, quite clean, and surprisingly well insulated. The real-estate agent told them that all the windows were double-glazed, and the previous owner had been supposedly obsessed about quiet. Despite the old-fashioned external...
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