Enjoyment With Newly Wedded Wife At Bangalore
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Arindam Biswas, a 27-year-old young man with medium height and dark complexion whose marriage was arranged by his family with Sananda Ray, a ravishing Bengali beauty with equally voluptuous figure (34b/29/35), aged 23 years. Sananda, nick-named Tuli, a modest-kind of girl with usual middle-class values. Right from her school days she used to learn Rabindra sangeet and was blue-eyed girl of her Guru in the music school. Her complexion was pinkish fair, and eyes were big and attractive. Her stunning beauty did allure many boys in her locality as usual, but she indulged or responded to none. And after her graduation, in winter, she was married off to Arindam, an MBA boy who’s then employed in a textile Company at Lakshmipura in Mehsana district in Gujarat.
Contextually, before marriage Arindam met Sananda only once, and that meeting at a CCD was arranged by one Arnab Banerjee, a cousin of Tuli’s music teacher as well as a music-function arranger by profession. Arnab was quite senior to Tuli in age; he was around 42, swarthy, and very ordinary in looks, and unmarried. Arnab and Tuli were on friendly terms.
However, shortly after marriage, Tuli shifted, with her husband, to Sananda where she found none around to make friends. She didn’t know Gujarati language or even Hindi properly. So, in initial weeks, it was quite boring for her. There flat was also very small, containing only a bedroom, one attached-bath and a kitchen. But Tuli was not unhappy about it. A few weeks later, one day Tuli received a telephone call from Kolkata. The call was from her Arnab-da who was then already on his way to Gujarat to meet Tuli and Arindam. Tuli was happy that someone at least from her homeland coming to meet them, but simultaneously she was tensed about how her guest would be accommodated in her place. In their bedroom there was only a divan, double-sized, and they had no extra bed for any such guest. In fact, they did not need it all. Arindam told Tuli not to take tension, somehow everything would be managed. After 3 days, Arnab reached their place. Arindam had gone to Ahmadabad railway station to receive him.
Tuli was very happy to see him. They all chatted together a lot; Arindam became friendly with Arnab. After dinner they were to take bed, and three of them were to be somehow accommodated. Finally it was arranged that Arindam would be in the middle while the guest and Tuli would be on Arindam’s side, thus somehow accommodating themselves in a low divan. It was the month of early December, and it was quite cold. And the couple had only a single double-sized quilt to cover over them; but now they were to manage with it, accommodating another person under it. Well, they somehow managed it for that time being, nestling together closely, under a quilt. Soon Tuli and Arnab fell asleep, while Arindam did not yet. In that strange situation Arindam, being sandwiched between Tuli and their guest, suddenly started feeling excited for his young wife Tuli. He tuned towards Tuli.
Tuli was sound-sleeping. And the room was almost totally dark; only a dim green light was on. She was in her front-buttoned casual night-shirt, without brassier underneath. As she was on her back, Arindam carefully and slowly tried to turn her towards him, but failed. So now he slowly placed one his hand on her heaving bosom to stealthily feel after the warmth of its resilient flesh. And before starting to cup her high breasts, he undid all the buttons, one by one, down her front, thus exposing her breasts fully under the quilt he began cupping the breasts of his sleeping wife, very mildly. . . but then suddenly the asleep guest turned towards Arindam, and one his hand came over Arindam’s flank. And at this suddenly a strange naughty idea flashed in Arindam’s mind, and with that in mind he held the sleeping guest’s hand and pulled forth a little towards Tuli, and then very carefully placed the hand — or flat of the palm rather —
atop his sleeping wife’s one bare breast-dome. Then over that palm Arindan placed his palm, began slowly pressing it down and releasing the pressure, by turns, and this prank further hardened his erection. And thus, suddenly, he discovered a strange erotic delight and hedonistic idea of wife-sharing and watching. It induced him to go bolder. So he again withdrew from Tuli’s naked breasts, then slowly he pulled himself from underneath the quilt, without perturbing the sleep of his wife and the guest. He now changed the guest’s position by slowly pushing him unto his wife, and himself came in the place where the guest had been lying earlier. So now the guest was in the middle, just beside Tuli who was still asleep. On the other hand, the guest was also sleeping, agape. Even in that dim light Arindam could see everything, almost clearly. He now further placed the guest’s hand on asleep Tuli’s breasts. The sight eroticized Arindam further; he was getting wet with precum…
He was observing if the guest’s inactive hand turned alive by chance! But it was not so. Arindam did not loose patience. Another idea flashed in his mind. So, now he gradually tried to pull his sleeping wife on her side, towards or facing the guest. And somehow his effort worked out. Now Tuli’s face came too closer to that of the guest who was sleeping agape. Due to this positional change, the guest’s hand was now away from Tuli’s bosom. So, now Arindam tried carefully to push the agape sleeping guest further towards his sleeping wife Tuli in such way that a breast-tip automatically entered the guest’s agape or open mouth.. . . And setting them in such position Arindam kept watching. Some moment elapsed without any further development. But then Tuli’s body slightly moved; her hand came over the sleeping guest and pulled him closer to the extent that her breast-tip shoved more into his mouth, and then she held one his hand and placed it on her other bare breast as if to scope him to assume cupping that breast. And next moment, to Arindam’s surprise and delight, Arnab’s hand started slowly working on Tuli’s one breast, seizing her already swollen nipple; a sigh of pleasure escaped Tuli’s mouth.
On the other hand, Arindam kept pretending asleep. He saw Arnab’s palm cupping the breast while sucking harder the other, and then his face came over Tuli’s and Tuli’s arms closed around him while their eager mouths being sealed in a passionate kiss. After a long kiss, the guest’s mouth further came over Tuli’s heaving bosom, and he started squeezing out and sucking her pert breasts, by turns, making her sigh in bliss; his strong suction on Tuli’s breasts created a mild but clear squeichy sound..Tuli’s love-sounds mounted Arindam’s sexual excitement further. But he could not join them least Tuli, his beautiful wife, might make out that he was not asleep.
Then Arindam suddenly heard Tuli whispering to her Arnab-da: “… please Arnab-da, I can not stand any longer…please let us make love fully, please eat me, fill me with your seed…”
Next moment, they got off bed, and Tuli and Arnab shed all their clothes; Arnab made Tuli lie supine on floor and came over her. He began licking and lapping Tuli’s whole body, right from her neck to toes, making her moan aloud in pleasure; he parted her thighs and shoved his face inbetween, into her wet pubic region, with his hands working on her elated breasts. And started eating her with a gusto.
And by doing so he started taking her to the seventh heaven. . . This made Tuli wild, and she started undergoing orgasms, one after another, as Arindam guessed it from the intensity of her love-sounds.
Finally, Arnab entered her with a thrust and assumed churning in her with his huge love-rod, making her shirk with sexual ecstasy. He rammed into her continuously for no less than 20 minutes. Arindam was taken aback by Arnab’s staying power. Finally a moan escaped Arnab, indicating his climax, and immediately thereafter he collapsed on
Tuli’s upside, filling her receptive womb with his love-lava, making her hiss of satisfaction. Arnab stayed lying over her, without yet withdrawing from her within. A few minutes later he resumed foreplaying with Tuli, to make her ready for a second round of lovemaking. And she was soon ready, anew. Arnab started again pumping Tuli, and filled her once again. Finally he withdrew from her, leaving her completely satisfied and satiated. As Tuli stood up, milky thick semen overflew from her love-gate and ran down her inner thighs..
Tuli stepped into bathroom. Next minute she came back, and leaned over her sleeping husband to be sure if he’d still been asleep. She smiled, and re-wearing her undone night-dress, she reoccupied her place in the bed. Next morning, Arnab went out on his morning-walk. Tuli served Arindam tea etc., and sat opposite him with her tea. A mysterious smile was flashing on her comely face. Arindam was watching her, casually. And chatting with her, suddenly he stood up and came near his wife, then he leaned to her and taking her into arms planted a kiss on her, full on her lips. Tuli responded to his urge, with a surprise in mind.
And while kissing her, he grabbed her front-bottomed shirt and yanked it apart down the middle; bottoms went flying and her pert breasts jutted out in the open; red love-scars were vividly discernible on fair her breast-skin. Tuli was surprised at his sudden odd behavior, and she felt scared too as not being able to hide those deep love-scars which she had received on breasts from Arnab previous night during their lovemaking. To her utter surprise, Arindam knelt down before her and closing her both palms around Tuli’s one breast he started biting and sucking exactly over those love-marks or scars, granting her a jolt of sexual excitement. By his strange behaviour, intelligent Tuli had by now understood that her husband must have voyeured her secret nocturnal escapade with Arnab and she blurted out: “…why did not you join us last night then ?!” Arindam replied to her horny wife: “…you should have beckoned me to participate in the fun”. Tuli laughed and said out: “I should have done so, because, after all, you were initiating it all” Surprised Arindam aske: “how come!!?” Tuli replied: “…my sleep went off the moment you placed Arnab-da’s hand on my breasts and”, Tuli continued, “I was taken aback by thinking why you’re doing it —– was it mere for a fun or else!”
“In fact, situationally I had also become aroused, and unhesitatingly cooperated the way you wished it.” Arindam zealously uttered: “…all right, so long he is here, enjoy funs with him, whether I am present or absent here. Tonight we will enjoy a great fun.” Tuli felt relieved of her tension, and she engulfed him in mouth and took him to ejaculation in her mouth which she gulped down. Then she requested Arindam: “dear! Bring i-Pils for me while returning home from office this evening. I am not on the pill, nor am I in a safe period now…” Arindam laughed and went into bathroom to take a bath. . .
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InterracialWell, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
WEDDED BLISS by Anyport I'd like to start my little story with a warning to all happily married men, 'If you wish to remain happy, never, I repeat never let your wife go to one of those hen parties where they sell lingerie.' I arrived home around 10.30pm that fateful night, since Monica - my wife - was going to a hens party I'd stopped off at the local for a couple of beers and a counter meal. It was Friday night so I didn't need to get up early for work and I turned on...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
At the Place Louis XV. the three young people separated--that is to say, Morrel went to the Boulevards, Chateau-Renaud to the Pont de la Revolution, and Debray to the Quai. Most probably Morrel and Chateau-Renaud returned to their "domestic hearths," as they say in the gallery of the Chamber in well-turned speeches, and in the theatre of the Rue Richelieu in well-written pieces; but it was not the case with Debray. When he reached the wicket of the Louvre, he turned to the left, galloped...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
LesbianIn almost every respect, I'm an ordinary thirty-seven-year-old guy, tall but not too tall, good looking but a chiseled jaw short of handsome. I've got my health but not much wealth. I'm just to the right side of being a median average male.My job is as a curator at a natural history museum in California. My passion is digging for fossils in places no one would visit unless they are a scientist or deranged. Come to think of it, the two are synonymous. Who else would hike four miles into the...
MILFMy wife was in her sixth month of pregnancy when she brought up the subject of sex at her doctor visit. "Do you think it is still safe to have sex, Dr. Nolan?" she asked our obstetrician. I felt a little embarrassed that my wife would bring it up, but she had complained of some pain when we were fucking a couple of days before and I also wanted to hear the answer, or maybe I didn't. My wife had said no sex until she had a chance to talk with the doctor. I understood that there was going to be a...
Group Sex"Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." The shrill scream rang in my ears and echoed down the hard corridor, embedding into every crevice and corner of the place. I tried to close my ears to it, but the knowledge and the memory fought its way back into my consciousness. I pounded my fists into the hard cot below me in frustration and anger as the screams rebounded down the long hallway, but there was no way to silence them. And they were all my fault. It had all started a few months...
“MMM. COFFEE. You’re a godsend, Ms. Baines,” I said as I rolled to accept my morning libation. “Who?” demanded Elizabeth, standing beside the bed and looking as if she was ready to pour the coffee over my head. “Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!” I screamed, scuttling to the far side of the bed. “Darling! When did you get here?” “Apparently, not soon enough. Who is this hussy you were expecting to bring you coffee in bed?” she yelled. “It’s not what you think!” I called back. That sounded...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
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