Bridal Boy
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By : Arundev Dayal
Ramratan has a wonderful career. A Chemical Engineer, with a specialization in Powdered Metallurgy, he has been doing wonders at Philadelphia. His parents arranged a marital negotiation for their only child. Moments of bridal night came at its normal course. Manorama was brought to the newly decorated bedroom for the couple. The groom was also ushered in the room. One of his colleagues commented Bachchoo, yeh raat fir kabhi wapaas nahi ayegi.
Zarah hoshiari se isse paal poshke paar karna.”The bride was seated at one corner of the bed. Ramratan’s father asked all to leave them alone. As they left, Monorama stood up walked up to the door and bolted it making a loud noise, which startled Ramratan. Ramratan had this drawback.
He went to a boy’s school. In the Engineering College, he kept himself confined to studies.He hardly spoke to any female other than his mother and that too never looked up to her eyes while talking. Marriage went off peacefully. His wife Manorama, was a smart and accomplished lady. After she came over to the in-laws place, her mother-in-law had a few secret conversations with her, which none else came to know. He was vividly puzzled at the first question from his newly wedded wife.
Mein suni hoon ki aap kabhi aapke mataji ki siwa koi aurat se kabhi baat nahi ki? Kya yeh saach hai?”Ji lekin mujhse aap ko baaten karna hi parega.Mein jaanta hoon.Fir kuch boliye naa
As she speaks, she comes near her husband and holds his hands firmly. He shivers, but lets her fiddle with them. She picks his hands and places them on her shoulders and keeps her head on his chest. Meri tamanna thi, ki suhaag raat mein meri pati mujhe bahut pyaar karenge, aur pyaar karte karte saari raat beet jaaygi. Lekin mujhe yeh saab ki aadat hein hi nahi.”Koi baat nahi, mein aapko pyaar dungi, aap sirf usko lete rahiye.
Aur aab se koi baaten nahi, sirf pyaar hi pyaar. Monorama takes her husband and makes her sit on the bed, stands in front of him and begins to kiss him. Very light kisses to begin with are speedily followed by deep ones, starting from his forehead, eyelids, nose-tip, cheeks, throat and finally on to his lips. Ramratan does not realize when he makes his wife sit on when he makes his wife sit on his lap and begins to reciprocate. His hands surround her neck.
As she kisses, her hand open up his kurta buttons and trespasses on to his broad chest and she implants a few kisses there too. Now he is holding her head and pressing it on to his chest filled with dense hair. He realizes that Manorama is trying to take off his kurta and allows her to do so. Manorama slides down on to the floor and licks his navel mound giving a tickling sensation.
Unable to withstand, he picks her up and makes her lie down in bed, removes her saree from her naval and kisses there making her moan softly. He unknowingly bites her chin and kisses her lips, throat and comes down to her cleavage over the saree. Manorama removes the saree and uncovers the cleavage to allow him access to her bare skin. As he licks there, she opens up the top most hook of her blouse, and then all the hooks one after another.
Ramratan peels off the saree tucked inside the waistband of her petticoat. Manorama rolls over and removes her blouse and saree. She understands that her husband is walking in proper line now. Ramratan finds his wife in white bra and petticoat. He feels that his penis under his underwear begins to react now and starts growing in size.
Manorama dabs her husband’s face on her well shaped 38 size breasts and he kisses them over the bra a couple of times and whispers – ” Kholiye naa isko. Nahi, aap ko baaki kaam karna hein. Maine aapni saree aur blouse utar diye aab baaki aap ka kaam. Ramratan gets up and goes behind her and tries to open up the hook with his inexperienced hands. After multiple tries, he is able to undo her bra hooks.
Her round and well shaped breasts jumps out of the bindings of the bra. He holds them in both hands. Aap ki breasts bahut sundar aur nazook hein. Inko Hindi mein kya naam se pehchana jate hein, aapko maloom hein kya? Kya? Inhe chunchiya kehte hein. Yeh chunchiya aurat ki badan ke sabse bara point of attraction hote hein. Dono ki upar do gulabi mounds ya ni nipples bhi bari akarshit kar rahen hein mujhe. Aapne mooh pe loon inhe?
Meri iss badan ki har cheezen aap ke liye bani hui hein. Jo aap ke man chahe, ki jiye. Pooch kyun rahe hein mujhe? Having her consent he begins to suck his wife’s round, well developed nipples. She in the meantime undoes the knot of the strings of his churidaar. It slides down revealing his brown brief covering his enlarged erected penis. One of his hands begins to search for her petticoat strings and unties it.
Manorama keeps moaning as she too begins to get aroused. But remembering her mother-in-laws lessons, she tries to control herself to the extent possible. She has to entice her husband to have a sexual intercourse with her on the very first night. This has been her secret dream. Ramratan gets a bit bolder. He pushes down his wife’s petticoat on to the floor, revealing her brown printed panty.
Manorama enters her hands through the elastic band of her husband’s brief and feels his strongly built penis and brings that out.
Aap aurat ke baare mein nahi bata payenge, yeh ho hi sakta hein, magar khud ka baare mein zaroor jaanenge.
Matlab?”
Aapne iss lambe danda ko hamari bhasha mein kiss naam se pehchana jata hein?”
Nahi maloom.
Isse laura ya lund bola jata hein.
Ramratan gets more practical by sliding down Manorama’s panty and asks “ Aur aapki is vaginal part ko Hindi mein kiss naam se pukarte hein hum log. Jaankari rakkhiye, isko choot yah bur kehte hein. Itni saare jungle gher kar rakkhe hein aap? Aapko naa pasand hein to kaal hi mein inhe saaf kar dungi. Mein ne sochi ki aap natural surroundings mein dekhne pasand karenge isse. Itni jaaldi kuch nehi hein.
Mera to iss baare mein ekdum jaankari na hone ki naate mein puchha tha. Aab shadi ekbaar jab ho hi gya, humlog apni pasand baad mein mita lenge. Manorama keeps on fiddling her husband’s so called lund., while Ramratan decides to remain passive. He was enjoying the lust shown by his newly wedded wife in their bridal night. She suddenly slides down the bed on to the floor and holds the cock in two hands and shoves it in her mouth, very much to her husband’s surprise.
He kept quiet to probably see how far she would like to venture. After a while she raises her head and asks, Aap ko meri yeh kaam burah to nehi lag raha hein? Lagnaa chahiye kya?” Aab aap mujhe musibat mein daal diye hein mere pati sahib? Mujhe maloom hein ki yeh kaam zyada tar insaan ko ‘ganda` kaam maama jaate hein. Mein woh chhoti ansh mein hun jo isse buri baat nahi maante hein.
Chaliye, iss maamle mein mujhe aap ki saath hona zaroori hein. Chhoriye naa, kahe mujhe sataa rahen aap? So long Ramratan was trying to play second fiddle to his wife. He now felt that he should be more aggressive. He forced himself up and drew his wife up to himself and kissed her on her lips a deep and a long kiss. A kiss which made Manorama gasp for breath. At the same time his hands were busy fondling her excellent shaped 38 size breasts.
After a pause, he repeated his kiss. This time Manorama was prepared and she rose to the occasion. This kiss prolonged for more than half a minute.. But Ramratan distracted his wife by just placing his left hand on to her cunt covered with pubic hair. As soon as it was touched, she let out a huge and pretty loud moan ouch! And was promptly followed by auch uch-auch-u-u-u-u-u-issssssss!
Ramratan at once covered with her mouth so as to protect the moan from going outside the room.
Janu-u-u-u I am cumming! Mein to jhaad gayi! He could virtually feel the volcanic heat evolving out of her pussy, which literally burnt his inserted fingers. But he left it inside and began to play with her pea shaped clitoris, which made her get aroused spontaneously once again. He increased his pace of finger-fuck. Her juice emerging out of her own cunt was all over hubby’s fingers.
Manorama reacted very fast and took out his hand. She made Ramratan lie on his back and climbed on him in 69 position. She again placed his cum-filled fingers over her cunt and held Ramratan’s fully erected rod in between her firm tits and began finger-fucking.
Ramratan kept cool as usual, That made her think.
Aap ko aaram nahi mil raha hein kya?
Mein ne kab eisa keh diye aap se?”
Nehi bole, iss liye mujhe sochni pari. Agar bol deten to koi chara nahi rehta. Boliye naa!
Saach mein, mujhe khoob anand mil raha hein aap se.
Magar aap mein uttejanaa ki koi nishani nahi dikh raha hein!
Sexual excitement kya who to mujhe aaj pata chalne lag raha hein. Dekhten hein kitni doori tak yeh hum dono ko le jati hein.
Aap aaj aage nahi barh na chahte hein kya?
Aap mujhe jahan le jaa payenge, wahin tak hi jaunga mein. Akela safar ka dum mujhme hein hi nahi. Aaj to mein sirf aap se paath loonga.
Jaaiye, mere peechhe kyun pare huye hein aap? Jin mein itnaa control hein, mein unhe nav-shikshakh soch bhi nahi sakti hun.
Thik hein, chaliye hum aage barhen. Chup chaap leit jaayieh.
Ramratan sat up, made Manorama lie properly on her back, placed a pillow under her hips and widened her legs apart to the utmost possible width so as not to hurt her. He then knelt down between her legs and placed his long, strong, erected penis at the tip of her cunt touching her vaginal opening, used his finger tips to open up her cunt lips and applied some force on her.
Anh! Anh, Zara ahista janab, mein kunwari hoon.
Magar mujhe to aap shadi kar chuke hein, phir kunwari kaise rahe gayein aap
Chhoriye! Aap bahut shaitaan niklen.
Ramratan was keeping on applying pressure as he was fooling around, trying to distract his wife from the thoughts of agony of pains of first insertion. He suddenly applied a great deal of pressure and at the same time pressed her mouth with both hands. Her cunt passage gave way to the fully erected dick of his and the whole rod went inside. Manorama was struggling to yell. After completing the operation he removed his hands. Her eyes seemingly were bulging out and were filled with tears. Bus bus, memsahab!
Aab aap ko aur rona nahi parega. Operation is complete. Syringe poori tarah andar chala gayah. Yeh ek hi baar aapko itna pareshani mein daal na tha mujhe. Aab sara jeevan iss dard ko paana nehi hein. Aage dekhte jaayeh, sirf aaram hi aaram hein. Manorama was smiling now, How well her husband performed this painful operation! To her he was simply a genius. She failed to understand as to why her mother-in-law had to caution her?
He has been fantastic in his planning. While play-acting as a novice, he paved his way all through miraculously well. She stretched herself and hugged him with great love. “Aap to bahut unche kism ka khilari nikle. I have developed a great deal of respect for you my dear hubby.”
Chaliye, Aap khush to mein bhi khush. Aab kaam mein bane rahen? Ki baaki ka kaam doosra din ke liye chhor dein. Aap ka jo marzee! Mein aapko kuch bhi kehne ki layak hun hi nahi.”
Ramratan simply smiled within himself. He had concealed himself from all regarding his potential in this field of life. Never in his life did he show any interest in women folks. He was busy building up his career. He has crossed the bridge as he approached it. There was no imagination or any dream of any sort in these lines ever.
He enjoyed immensely as he began fucking his wife on the bridal night itself, fulfilling her well nurtured dreams of her bridal night. Manorama kept on cumming and cumming repeatedly making her tired and exhausted. He did not change his position even for once and kept on fondling her tits, biting them mercilessly.
She was so overwhelmed that she even forgot to moan even once after she was penetrated. Night was clearing off with tinges of daylight appearing. Ramratan felt that he was on the verge of cumming. He took out his erected dick and poured his stock of semen on the tummy of his wife and then slept very peacefully, not even bothering to think how his wife will tackle his mother.
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The nightclub has no name, but its the hottest spot around. Getting in isn't easy, but once there, patrons can find anything they desire.
Die Stadt schlief nie. Ihre Bewohner schon, aber zwischen den Häusern, in den Strassenschluchten bewegte sich immer etwas. Es war jetzt etwa 22 Uhr und da es inzwischen Oktober war, herrschte eigentlich nächtliche Finsternis, aber die zahllosen beleuchteten Fenster der Häuser, die Lampen, Signale und Autolichter liessen die Stadt im Dunkeln funkeln. Von einem Flugzeug aus wirkte das Lichtermeer hell und freundlich und einladend, aber in den Strassen zwischen den Hohen Gebäuden herrschte meist...
This is a story about spontaneity, lust and an open mind.My wife, Sarah and I live in Del Mar, approx. 20 miles North of San Diego. We have been married for 5 years and do not have any c***dren. As with most couples without c***dren, we immersed ourselves into making life as good and fun for ourselves as possible. Sarah is 28yo, 5' 6" tall, blonde with hazel eyes. Going to the gym every night has kept her body in fantastic shape without an inch of fat. Her pussy is always clean shaved and has...
I was working for a 24 hour convenience store in a gas station, as cashier, my shift was the night, from 10pm to 6am.Usually the night shift is so empty after midnight, because people comes more from 10pm to midnight.The gas station is in the same block area of where the building i live in is, so is easy for me to go and get back to the work, if i need to catch up anything, just 3 or tops 4 minutes tops walking from my work to home.Was in early march, the end of summer season, still rain a...
He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...
Quickie SexOn arriving home after collecting my son I had a bath to ease away the pain of the afternoon. As I lay there in the sweet scented bubbles I played it over in my mind. Getting myself quite horny again, I rubbed my clit and soaped up my pussy,although sore it felt good. I heard the front door closing and you shouted to me wanting to know where I was,I called you into the bathroom and as I lay there gently rubbing my pussy I went over the events of my day with you. You sat there eagerly listening...
She was sleeping naked when she heard her door open and he walked in. She heard him take his clothes off before he slid in bed beside her. He spooned next to her and reached his arm around her and cupped her tit as his cock pushed against her ass cheeks. He whispered in her ear "I have been thinking of your nice tits all day. My cock has been hard all day waiting to touch you. I need your pussy so much." He played with her nipples and rubbed her tits as she felt his cock get harder pressed...
After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...
Voyeurgoing out to the bar was something i didnt do often. I usually was a more reserved type of guy .So on this night i dont know what lead me to a strip bar but there i was with a facefull of tittys and ass and throwing back shots of henny when suddenly i was approached by this beatiful woman by the name of red you see this woman was not any ordainary woman this woman knew what she wanted and knew what she liked she was a freak im talking the true def.....of nasty, sheliked objects in her ass she...
ESCAPISM: NIGHTINGALE I slobber on the thick, veiny cock in front of me. I slurp away like it's an ice-pop on the hottest day of summer. I'm dressed in a red plaid skirt, a white shirt with a matching plaid badge that reads "head girl', the neckline just low enough to reveal my leopard print bra. The skirt is riding high enough to reveal the matching thong and floral patterned holdup-stocking tops. The schoolgirl tie unravelled, limp and loosened under the collar. A silver shining...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...
Wife LoversThe last song of the nightingale ? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Colonel Clara High ? ? I am an Female Empire's Senior Officer Lady and some handsome young prisoner is in love with Me...??So... We are making love in the Camp... every day...and night...?With the time I start to get bored with him...He things that I am his...forever...?can you imagine???When the day come...I send for him... ??? ?I am lying in the wide soft aromatised bed... and I am waitting for...
I m studying in Kota & preparing for Iit-Jee 2009 this incident took place last year when i went to my Aunt’s (mothers sister) house during summer vacation. My cousin brother is working in a call centre & is usually at work at night. When ever i used to go to my aunt’s home my bhabhi use to talk to me about the problems in their house and i used to listen it showing my keen interest in it. One night when my uncle & aunt had gone to SHIMLA on their 25th wedding anniversary my aunt was alone with...
IncestAll the girls were home alone that Friday night; so Stella called, inviting me to go with them at the local nightclub.Jenny and Maura, two nice sexy married bitches, would come also, since their handsome hubbies had gone together out for fishing.As we reached there, we found out that the place had two new bouncers at the main entrance. None of us had met them before.Both were tough guys, very serious, looking almost angry.One was a Scandinavian type, blonde and muscled. The other one was an...
THE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental,...
Pop pop popThe heavy bag moved significantly. The man striking the blows was Brad Johnson. At 43, he had an impressive physique. He stood no shorter than 6’3” and weighed in at 205. With 5% bodyfat, his well defined six pack and muscles left little to the imagination regarding the physical power he possessed. He had a long day at the office, as he is head sales manager for the Katsuragi corp. regional office in LA.His second most favorite way to relieve stress, especially after a long day’s...
CuckoldStanding outside the club, daring myself to go in, I just wished the local t-girl I was to meet hadn't cancelled. It seemed a great plan...on solo holiday in the Algarve going to a gurl friendly club with a local who knew the place. Right I'll go in for one drink so my night wasn't totally wasted. Inside the club was fairly busy with a long bar ahead and booths lining the walls. I walked carefully over to the bar...didn't want to trip up in my stilettos. A friendly barmaid took my...
1. Casey Rodgers waited back stage at the Civic Center, his tummy fluttering with excitement. It was shownight for his dancing school, and everyone was rushing about frantically preparing for their numbers. Very soon, he'd be out on stage dancing before a large audience, the culmination of months of exhausting rehearsals. The long period of training had left him as tense as a tightly strung bow. The murmuring crowds he'd seen out in the theatre had added considerably to his last...
I'm sure almost every one of my classmates would consider our 8th grade English class with Mrs. Jensen extremely dull and at times excruciatingly boring. How important was it really to include a subject sentence in your first paragraph? I don't think the real world worked that way. And who cares what the difference between a simile and an analogy was? It was all comparisons. Both Ferraris and Corvettes were adequate descriptions of fast cars. Why would I need to describe what kind of fast...
(I do enjoy it when Bridget drops by and spends the evening relating more of her experiences to me. This time she concentrated on tales of her times passing through Paris. If you have never met my little Irish vampiress before you can find my changes to the vampire mythos pretty well explained by her in the first chapter of "Bridget's Nights". Thank you Marian for taking time to read the story and offer suggestions and corrections.) I flung open the doors leading out onto the balcony. The...