Episode 53 BJ and Alia
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Hi readers I am a regular reader of ISS since 3 years but writing here for the first time. I’m Prateek from Bangalore, a guy of age 26. I am working here in Bangalore in 1 of the largest IT firm of the world.I am going to tell you a story that happened with me few months back when I was very much upset with my life and my desire for sex was at its peak.
I was desperately thinking about my need for a real experience other than masturbations. But my desires had been ending on pornographic websites and magazines till that day. Now let me describe her.Her name is Alia, wife of a Businessman and the mother of a boy. She is our neighbour and I call her Alia Aunty. She is almost 5ft 6inches tall a fair complexioned sexy lady with huge boobs and a big ass.
Her figures are 37-25-37 and she perfectly resembles with an middle aged south indian hot actress Unnimary.I used to masturbte daily thinking of her because she was the most sexy and beautiful married lady I have ever seen.I am sure that her beauty and structure can make even the saints horney.But I had not had any courage to proceed since she was close with my family.She was 29 then.
Alia Aunty was alone at her house and she also used to be a good neighbour and since I cook good food so sometimes I used to share my recipes with her.That day she saw me with a pale face and in a very bad mood.She told me to come to her house in the evening at around 7pm for dinner in the evening I went her home to collect my food. She told that her husband went to Mangalore and will be back only after a week.
She asked me to stay at her home so that I do not want go her home whenever I want food.I agreed with that and she used to wear churidar without any duppatta at home.On that day she was wearing a deep neck green tight churidar top without the pants that was exposing a major portion of her deep cleavage and since it was very hot day she was not wearing any bra as she was sweeping the floor during the conversation
Her milky thighs and the huge cleavage were openly exposed to me.This sight made me crazy and I decided to do something because it was a now or never situation after that I followed her to kitchen to help her in cooking.She told me to cut vegetables and herself started scraping a coconut. Since the scraper was very low she had to sit in a position that showed her thighs up to her panties.
This made me much horny.So my cock became very hard as the cooking finished she went to the common bathroom to take the evening bath. My dick was already stiff. So I just entered one bed room and just went to the attached toilet and masturbated thinking of her nude body.It lasted for more than 10 minutes.But I had forgot to close the door in that hurry.
After the masturbaton I just opened my eyes got out of toilet. I was just shocked to see Alia there.She was in her bath towel covered over shoulders.That towel was reaching just to her thighs. She was very much angry.She saw me masturbating pointing to my wet penis that was kept still out, she asked “Prateek what is this? She was shivering in anger. I feared a lot and started weeping. She came near me and asked in a rough voice
Prateek, what happened to you? To you were not like this in a symphatetic tone. Now I got a little bit courage and I told “Alia Aunty, I am sex starving.I desperately need sex as I am a teenager it’s a necessity but since I am not getting anyone, so I thot of this as an alternative She agreed after arguments. Then she asked Prateek, I have doubt. You are sex starved.I understands you. Now, will you get aroused seeing me nude?
I want to check saying this, she removed the towel I can’t believe. My sex goddess was there completely naked before I could regain my consciousness my penis started standing. It was like a pole. She smiled looking at it and said “Oh, I got the answer. She holds my tool and asked me “May I help you? And hugged me now I was thrilled.I placed my hands on those large boobs and smiled. She gave me a sexy smile and kissed on me lip. We stood like that for more than 5 minutes.
We were licking each others mouth it was more than French kiss. Then she undressed me and stranded on her knees. I hold her head.Oh my God, she put my dick in her mouth and swallowed it as she was experienced she was giving me a beautiful blow job. I hold her head tightly. She was licking my penis’s tip. Within no time I cummed half in her mouth and on her face.
She with a smile told “You don’t know to control it I will teach you but I told “Aunty, this is my turn. She agreed and she lied on the bed on her back and told “here there is me for you.What are you going to do with me? I started from her navel. I was kissing and licking that while playing with her boobs in my hands. I was squeezing both her boobs while circling her deep navel with my tongue.
She started moaning.This made me much horny. She swallowed my tool and I was licking her cleanely shaved wet pussy. I suddenly commed again.She with moaning and laughing begged me Prateek, come on, satisfy this sex starved Aunty. I started play with my tongue. I licked on her Pink pussy lips and inserted my tongue in her somewhat tight cunt. She moaned aloud and she was in heaven.
She pulled my head tightly in front of her love triangle. I continued this until she got orgasm. She was very happy and hugged me and kissed me.She licked all over me. Then she spread her legs and held my tool straight.Told me to carefully insert it to her cunt.I slowly inserted.Then she jerked her hip.Yes, It’s in. My cock was completely ate by her pussy I was on her I grabbed her both boobs and started squeezing it.
She started the up and down motion I joined her and we got a rhythm slowly the speed increased and we were enjoying each other at one point I was about to cum but she told not now. This repeated three times.Then I learned that art of making her happy after almost 20 minutes she got the orgasm and I too cummed inside her. She was screaming with pain and I continued pinching her dark red nipples as I started the strokes her pain changed to pleasure.
She was screaming “come on come on” and was moaning. Mean while I placed my left hand on her pussy and started fingering it.This continued for half hour. I cum in her ass too. She was very happy for this ass fucking because no one had fucked in her ass before. Though I seduced a lot other from there my Alia Aunty remains my favourite. Anyone who really wants to become my favourite and wanna experience the real passion of sex and the ultimate desire and ready to be fucked can mail me at expects your valuable feedbacks
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Introduction: It begins Introduction: It begins … Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, Id always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in...
I went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
August 5 th , 8:20 a.m. I went into the office early the next morning, anxious to get to work on the Beckwith case. As I entered the office I found Maggie at her desk. “Maggie, I need you to do your thing for me,” I said. “Alan Jankowski, we need to find him. Check for arrests, the morgue, hospitals, etc. Check planes, buses, trains, cruise ships, even rental car agencies. I suspect he is not dead but don’t leave any stone uncovered. I’m going to be out most of the day checking...
When they walked in the unlocked door, I froze like a deer caught in headlights. Although Carol was my girlfriend and we had great sex, I still enjoyed my closet dressing. Well one afternoon when no one was around, I took a bubble bath and pampered myself. Then I dressed entirely in Carol’s lingerie and sexiest short skirt. I was feeling sexy when in through the unlocked front door, Carol and her sister walked in, I couldn’t say or move a muscle. Carol and her sister just casually...