Kamasutra Enacted With A Friend
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I am Suresh Nair from Cochin, Kerala. My wife Bhavana and I are working in a reputed IT firm at Cochin InfoPark. We recently took KamaSutra Couching class together from a Sanyasi named Swamy Vadivelu. It was a great experience and it led us into the most sexual practice in our lives. I had problem with Penis Impotence and not able to mate with her properly.
Once one of my friend suggested me to take “Virility EX”, a Male Sex Enhancement pill imported from USA . This pill changed my life altogether and we have been enjoying a great sexual relationship now. Then recently, my friend suggested me to go for a Kamasutra couching programme. We thought we might learn something new and turn our sex life into a new level.
The coaching programme was great! We got into almost every aspect of sexuality from impotence and other sexual disorders to group sex and sadomasochism. The class was taught by Swamiji Vadivelu himself, who would often show videos, which were very erotic, and also would teach from clinical research studies from all over the world.
Bhavana and I especially enjoyed the chapter on multiple orgasms. We were taught how to
find the G-spot, how to stimulate the clitoris for maximum pleasure, and basically how to have great fuck. Bhavana was eager to try out our new found knowledge, and after a few attempts, I was giving her the best orgasms she had ever had. I could keep her cumming for as long as she could handle it, and often she would be totally exhausted afterwards.
Bhavana is a screamer, and tends to yell out while having an orgasm. I love it! It is the biggest turn on to me to hear Bhavana scream out with pleasure. Her body tenses up, and she shakes all over, her Yoni contracting around my fingers as I rub her G-spot and lick her Yoni lips. Since our work schedules are different, two of Bhavana’s friends stay in our apartment to give a company to her when I am not at home. Bhavana’s friends are very hot, but aren’t very outgoing. They date these really boring kind of guys who aren’t really worried about pleasing there women.
So Rekha and Lakshmi didn’t really know what good sex was. They weren’t even sure if they had had an orgasm before, if you can believe that. Bhavana tells them all about our sex life, and they joke about how loud Bhavana gets. I think they enjoy listening. Anyway, a couple of weeks ago I caught Rekha and Lakshmi peaking in on Bhavana and I, as I was performing the multiple orgasm trick.
Bhavana was moaning loudly, and I had my face buried in her muff, two of my fingers sliding in and out of her Yoni, rubbing against the inside of her pubic bone. She was shaking and grinding her Yoni against my face wildly. I heard something and looked up and saw the two girls peaking in the door.”Come on in”, I said.They were embarrassed, and started to walk back downstairs, but Bhavana asked them to come in.”We’re sorry,” Rekha said.
“We just had to see what was making you scream like that.””I’ve been trying to tell you!” Bhavana said.”We learned it in KamaSuthra Training, and Suresh is great at it!”Bhavana and I were both naked, and I could tell her roommates felt a little uncomfortable with the situation.”We could show you how to do it,” I said.”Not that your boy friend’s would ever take the time to do it, but maybe one day you will date guys that care!”
“That’s a great idea!” Bhavana said.”You guys have to experience this, it’s the best sex ever!” I was a little surprised that Bhavana was actually considering this, but she is pretty open with her good friends, and I think that she felt it was important for her friends to get a little enjoyment out of sex. Rekha and Lakshmi looked at each other, and then Rekha asked my wife how we would teach them. Bhavana thought about it, and said “well, you have to experience it to learn what it feels like before you can learn how it’s done.”
“I don’t mind letting Suresh do it, I mean we’re all friends, and it’s not like we’re going to tell anyone.” I couldn’t believe it! Bhavana was actually suggesting that I sexually stimulate both of our roommates for purely educational purposes. I tried to hide my excitement, but could feel my rod getting hard. “Well I guess that would be OK, as long as we don’t tell anyone,” Lakshmi said. “And as long as Suresh is OK with it, ” Rekha said. “Oh, I’m sure he won’t mind, will you?” Bhavana asked.
“As long as it’s for educational purposes,” I replied sarcastically.”When should we do it?” Rekha asked. “How about right now”, I said. Before anyone could reply I said “I’ll go lock the door,” and ran downstairs. When I went back upstairs, Rekha and Lakshmi were in bed with Bhavana with the covers over them, their clothes lying next to the bed. I was still naked, and couldn’t help getting a hard on, after all, I was about to have sex with two beautiful girls, and my wife is cool with it! I got on the bed, and asked who wanted to go first.
Rekha and Lakshmi looked at Bhavana for guidance, and Bhavana said for Suresh to go first. I pulled back the covers, and still couldn’t believe my good fortune. Lying on the bed in front of me were three gorgeous young girls, completely naked, waiting for me to give them the most pleasurable experience of their lives.
I grabbed Lakshmi by the ankles and pulled her towards me on the bed. Lakshmi is about 5’3″, with shoulder length blonde hair, little round tits, and a very tight little body from being a gymnast. It was the first time I had seen her completely nude. She was pretty tan, and her Yoni was neatly shaven with a small patch of black pubic hair at the top.
“Now the first step is always foreplay,” I was trying to sound scientific.”You’ve got to be aroused before you can ever have an orgasm.”I looked up at Bhavana, “Am I right?””Yes, of course,” she said.”Close your eyes and relax.” I started by gently sliding my hands up and down Lakshim’s body, caressing her tits and stomach slowly. Lakshmi got goose bumps, and her nipples began getting hard. I then kneeled over her and began kissing her soft neck, nibbling on her tiny earlobes, working my way down to her lovely tits. I kissed
Lakshmi’s chest and tits softly, still caressing her stomach with my hand. Her nipples were light brown, and very erect. I took them into my mouth, flicking them with my tongue, as I took each of her tits into my mouth. Lakshmi began to tremble, and was breathing deeply. Bhavana and Rekha were watching intently as their friend became more and more aroused. I moved down to her stomach and kissed my way down to Lakshmi’s muscular little thighs, licking and kissing them up and down while gently caressing her lower stomach and her soft little muff.
I slowly spread Lakshmi’s legs, kissing and caressing her inner thighs, finally reaching her smoothly shaven crotch. I spread her lips with my fingers, revealing Lakshmi’s extremely wet little Yoni. It was light pink and was glistening with her wetness. I looked up at Bhavana and Rekha, who also seemed pretty excited. Bhavana was rubbing her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. I was extremely excited as well, and my cock was stiff as can be.
I placed my face over Lakshmi’s crotch, taking in her sweet scent, and began licking the inside of her wet lips up and down. Lakshmi’s body shook, and she let out a little squeal. I continued licking her slowly for a minute or two, and then slowly inserted one and then two fingers into her tight little hole. Lakshmi’s pussy was so sweet and wet that I felt like I was going to cum. I worked my fingers in and out of her slowly while still licking her pink lips. She was moaning softly, her eyes closed and her face tense with excitement.
I began rubbing my fingers against her pubic bone, and felt her muscles contract when I found her G-spot. I then moved my mouth up over her little clit, licking it slowly at first, but then faster, taking it in and out of my lips. Within seconds, Lakshmi arched her back and began to cum. Her pussy muscles squeezed my fingers tightly as I rubbed up and down over her g-spot. “aaaahhhh, oh yes, oh Bhagwan…, oh yes,” she was screaming, her face tensed, and her head moving from side to side.
I looked up at my wife, who was watching Lakshmi’s facial expressions, and rubbing her Yoni furiously. I think she might have cum as well. I kept this up for a few minutes, and Lakshmi had one orgasm after another. When I stopped, Lakshmi’s body relaxed, and she tried to catch her breath. I was still sporting a huge woody, and I was starting to get blue balls. I laid down between Bhavana and Lakshmi, looking to my wife for a little relief.
Bhavana knew what I wanted, and began stroking my swollen cock as Rekha watched closely. Rekha finally looked up, “that was incredible” “I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on that for this long.” “Thank you!” she said, smiling up at me. I ran my fingers through Rekha’s soft blonde hair, and gently nudged her head towards my lap, “feel free to return the favor any time,” I said. Rekha got the hint and looked up at Bhavana for approval. Bhavana was reluctant, but finally said, “go ahead.”…
Lakshmi was bucking wildly against Bhavana’s face, her hands clutching the back of Rekha’s head, holding her tightly against her pussy. She started to cum, letting out a high pitched cry, and creaming all over Bhavana’s face. Lakshmi laid down beside me and rested her head on my chest, as we watched Bhavana and Rekha. “That was wonderful,” she said. We were all exhausted, and fell asleep in bed together. Hopefully we’ll do it again sometime. Hope you enjoy this short story.
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I watched 16 yelling, screaming brats reducing to shambles the dribbling drill I had designed for them, and I asked myself how in the hell I got involved with coaching a boys’ soccer team. I don’t know shit about soccer. I should have been out drinking, and trying to get laid. Nobody but a dummy like me lets his “community oriented” boss talk me into coaching his son’s soccer team.We were two games into the season, and we’d lost both games badly. The k**s were playing with enthusiasm, but...
I was a sophomore, 18 years old, and on the cross country running team. I wasn't the best runner on the team but I tried hard and enjoyed having something to do after school. One day during practice, we were supposed to go around a path at this park 10 times and I was falling behind a little bit. One of the assistant coaches started running with me as the other team members starting heading back to school and said that he'd run with me for the remaining 3 laps to encourage me. He said that he...
GayThe bleachers were always heaviest in front of Marcie, though she anchored one end position. Her section was heavily weighted with boys of all ages. That didn't bother her too much. Cheerleaders aren't bashful, and a weighted section away from the fifty-yard line was the sincerest form of flattery. Being placed on the end to spread out the crowd was official recognition. She didn't mind the attention or being used as a crowd spreader, it was the grown men sitting in groups that bothered...
My role as Vicky Marshall’s gangbang coach, and our extraordinary friendship, began when I got her short text asking to meet with me. I was puzzled. Why the meeting? And how did she have my private number? We never had contact before. Of course I had heard of her, mostly from celebrity rumors and gossip. She was a dark haired beauty with a Miss America face, athletic body, and the energy level of an NFL cheerleader. Each week the tabloids linked her romantically to a different man or woman....
When I started teaching I naively thought there would be a comradery with my peers, sort of like a sports team or firemen or policemen, a them; the students, against us; the teachers, but I couldn’t have been more wrong. It seemed like everyone was looking out for their own interests. Be it a better classroom, or assignments or even additional duties. I’m not saying everyone was this way and most of the veterans would happy to help with a suggestion or two but all and all you had to keep your...
My role as Vicky Marshall's gangbang coach, and our extraordinary friendship, began when I got her short text asking to meet with me. I was puzzled. Why the meeting? And how did she have my private number? We never had contact before. Of course I had heard of her, mostly from celebrity rumors and gossip. She was a dark haired beauty with a Miss America face, athletic body, and the energy level of an NFL cheerleader. Each week the tabloids linked her romantically to a different man or woman....
Group SexI had been teaching at a small midwest liberal arts college when I got a note that the athletic director wanted to talk to me. I had no idea what he wanted but I agreed to meet him in his office."Sit down George" he said."George, I noticed you were a stellar swimmer in college.""Yes, I was""We have a vacancy here for a coach. Are you interested?""I've never considered it.""Well as you know our school is small and we can't attract the big name coaches the major universities do. We don't pay a...
I had been teaching at a small midwest liberal arts college when I got a note that the athletic director wanted to talk to me. I had no idea what he wanted but I agreed to meet him in his office."Sit down George" he said."George, I noticed you were a stellar swimmer in college.""Yes, I was""We have a vacancy here for a coach. Are you interested?""I've never considered it.""Well as you know our school is small and we can't attract the big name coaches the major universities do. We don't pay a...
Isobel Ford glanced back and forth from her stopwatch to the runners coming around the final curve. She started calling the times out to her assistant, who's own gaze was darting back and forth from her notebook to the numbers pinned on each runner's chest as the members of the girl's track team thundered down on them. For a moment, Isobel faltered, her attention drawn by the flashing long legs of the girl in the lead. Her long brunette hair, pulled into a ponytail, floated behind her in...
Sometimes it's amazing how one little things can lead to another. I was playing three handed pinnacle with some friends of mine for money one night and the subject turned to gymnastics. That's not so surprising, since I am a gymnastics coach, and I have a club in Taylor about 20 miles away. Anyway I had bid way over my head and was trying to salvage every point I could, and Sheryl was saying how much her daughter Jennifer would like to participate in gymnastics. I led a king of hearts...