Storms of Passion
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My father asked me to go and stay with in his elder brothers house as his brother is going out on a business work for a month. Here I have to mention about my aunt her name is Sheela. she has been married for just over
Twenty-two years and now a proud mother of a daughter, now married and settled in her life, and two sons, who are studying abroad. There is a difference in their ages her husband is more than fifteen years older than her
Her face is a little chubby, breasts full with a nice shape, hips are wide. She has nice, smooth, white bubble buttocks and they sway beautifully when she walks. All in all a perfect and full woman. I went to their house she asked me to stay in guest room which has a bathroom attached to it, so there is no need for a guest to come into their private areas.
When she is at home during the daytime she wears a shilwar and Kameez. Within a day or two after I arrived, she seemed to want to spend all her time with me and we soon became good friends and I helped her with tasks around the house. As I spent more and more time with her, she grew quite fond of me and to my utter dismay I realized that she was starting to feel a strong attraction to my young body.
One morning she came into my room to wake me up I was lying with just a sheet thrown over my body. As she stood there looking at me and saw my dick was hard and trying to force its way through the sheet. she snuck into the room and gently pulled the sheet aside. She put a hand to her mouth in shock at the sight of my exposed and fully erect cock .
She crept closer to the bed and starred at the fat cock throbbing as I slept. Suddenly she went out of the room. I quickly wore my shorts and went to see her . She was in bathroom and then reached down under the front of her shilwar to start rubbing her pussy with long practiced strokes of my fingers, teasing herself to an orgasm.I quickly went to my room and was thinking how hot she was.That day went quietly.That day I decided to have her
I also felt that she was becoming very fond of me and would never miss a chance to look at my hidden treasures, but always doing it in a clever way, acting as if she knew nothing. She started touching me to show her affection and I responded strongly. One day, she found an excuse to embrace me and kiss me on my forehead, and I reacted by kissing her on both of her cheeks and she could feel the passion in my kiss.
One rainy day soon after she had decided to try to seduce me . she said that she was feeling bored so she asked me to watch a movie with her. We sat on the couch side by side to watch this low budget English movie about extramarital affairs, concerning a teenage boy who had fallen in love with his mature married teacher.
I sat very close to her and our bodies were touching. As we watched the screen, the young hero was taking his mature teacher in his arms, and as the teacher looked up at him her lips parted as they began kissing deeply, with the hero planting wet kisses on her face and then her neck. The movie was not sexually explicit but it showed the teacher lying on her back, breathing hard and her body shaking as if being pounded.
We both were so close that our bodies were brushing together, and I could feel the heat coming from her body. As we watched the scene where it was obvious that the couple on the screen were fucking, I heard her gasp and saw from the corner of my eye that her hand had moved between her legs.
And stated rubbing her pussy slowly while the other hand held my free hand. As the romantic scenes in the movie continued, she held my arm, and I responded by placing my arm around her shoulder. I didn’t leave it there for long as I slipped it down to her waist and then softly touched the side of her boob.
At this point, my hand firmly gripped her waist and she clutched my thigh tightly with her nails digging into my skin thorough my jeans. As the scene ended, we realized we were getting carried away too much, both emotionally and physically, and withdrew our hands.
I saw that her shilwar was wet .I obviously had a big hard on and waited for it to subside, but eventually she rushed into the toilet, After 10 Minutes as she came out I was waiting for her and she saw me. I said with a broad smile, “It was very romantic and quite touching, but I think I liked it more because you were with me. How did you like it?”
She replied, “The movie was wonderful, but one must have the right company to fully enjoy it.” Though I had been delighted at the idea of watching it with you, she added “It’s a movie a young guy like you should watch with his girlfriend!”
I said, “I don’t know about girlfriends, but I know I enjoyed it with you,” adding in a joking way, “They aren’t half as pretty as you, Aunty!. she blushed and said, “Thank you, Shailu, but there’s no need to tell lies like that. We chatted for a while, and she got up to go into the kitchen to prepare dinner. When she saw me as I was right behind her, she told me, “OK, Shailu, please go and relax while I prepare our dinner.”
“But Aunty, I want to help you,” I said.”No, thanks, I don’t need any help,” she told .”OK, Aunty,” I said submissively and stood at a distance just watching her prepare the meal.Then as we ate dinner we didn’t talk much. After dinner I helped her with the dishes and then I went to my room.
As I lay there the rainy weather that had persisted all afternoon and evening developed into an intense storm, The the rain would force its way inside the room, and then the power went off plunging the whole house into darkness. It was 11.30pm and there was lightning was flashing constantly and
The claps of thunder were deafening. She cried out, calling my name and I went running to her room, asking her, “What happened, Aunty? What’s the matter? Why are you crying?” When she didn’t answer I knocked on the door, calling out, “Aunty! Open the door Aunty!”
she opened the door, and I could see she was uneasy and was sweating profusely. “What happened, Aunty?” I asked in a worried voice. “It’s thundering and I’m really frightened,” she replied. “I’m afraid of thunderstorms, especially at night. It’s so dark now the power is off. she added. I came over to her bed, sitting on the edge, saying, “Don’t be afraid, Aunty. I’m here now. Do you want me to light a candle, so you can see? YES she said .
I carefully carrying a lit candle,shielding it so as not to let the breeze blow it out and carefully on the bedside table and now the room seemed warmer, lit by the glow from the candle. “There you are, Aunty, that’s better, isn’t it?” “Yes, it is,” she agreed. “Thank you so much! Shailu, will you lie down with me?
I’ll feel much better with you beside me, and there’s plenty of room for both of us.” I hesitated, but she cajoled me, “Shailu, please lie with me,” and moved away a little so that I could lie down with her. I crawled into bed next to her and lay on one side, as far as possible from her, but facing her.
The Candlelight wasn’t very bright, but it gave out a romantic glow and we could just see each other as she pulled the blankets up over us. Our eyes met and for the first time she didn’t avert my gaze. she laughed softly and said, “How can you sleep on the edge of the bed? Come, move closer to me, there’s plenty of room.”
I moved closer as she said now I was no longer frightened by the storm. As time passed she started to relax. Suddenly there was another loud clap of thunder, and she jumped into my arms, holding tightly on to me, not wanting to let go. I didn’t react but simply held her for a few moments. she became embarrassed and although she still wanted to hold me she let me go.
After a few more minutes I looked up at her and took her hand in mine. As I fondled it gently I asked her to relax she tensed for a moment and then relaxed, mentally willing me to make the next move. she turned her back to me and lay on her side facing the wall on her side of the bed.
A little while later I went came close to her and hugged her from behind. I put my hand on her shoulder and slowly moved my hand further down to lightly rest on her breasts. She didn’t make any attempt to stop me from feeling her breasts.
My hand was now roaming over her tits and suddenly she put her hand over mine as it rested on her boob, she squeezed my fingers I started applying pressure through the material of her qameez, which made her nipples harden in anticipation. I pinched her nipple, causing her to moan and pressed her hips back on to my cock.
My left hand was on her hips, and I slid it onto her ass, cupping it and kneading it, as I pulled her against me, letting her feel my already hard cock, she managed to whisper, “What’s this you’re pushing me with, Shailu?
Don’t do that, you naughty boy!” she said, laughingly.This encouraged me further, and I got bolder, whispering in her ear, “Oh Aunty you’re so beautiful!” she giggled and told me, Don’t try to flatter me, Shailu! I said ,Aunty, you have a sexy and extremely attractive body. I must tell you that I really want to enjoy your lush body.
Aunty, I want to fuck you, please let me fuck you. Aunty I know you want it too, but you’re scared to take the initiative, but it’s become very frustrating for me. I want to kiss your lips. I want to suck your tongue. I want to get connected to you. I want to see how you look without any clothes on your beautiful body. I want to know how it feels to be inside a woman like you. I want to feel how it feels to be inside my own aunt’s body. I want to fuck you so badly, Aunty.”
she turned around and grabbed my hand, but not to push it away, but to guide it on to her breast. I placed both hands on her fleshy boobs and slowly caressed her boobs, taking one and squeezing it softly. I gently bit the back of her neck, and then slowly moved my fingers on to her qameez front buttons and started unbuttoning them one by one and finally unbuttoned it and slid my hands under her qameez.
I started caressing them with the bra on , playing with her nipples, which were already erect with anticipation. I rubbed her tits lightly, but pinching and pulling her nipples, squeezing them hard. she was now moving her hips with passion, moaning quietly with her eyes closed tight.
“Squeeze me softly,” was all she could manage to say.I dropped one hand down below her waist and started to rub her cunt from outside her shilwar. After a few minutes of this foreplay shes nuggled against me, comfortably placed one leg over my lean hip, telling me, “Shailu! It’s cold!”
Our tongues met and we were breathing in each other’s burning mouths. she kissed me on my cheeks and lips, which I reciprocated heartily. she was as passionate as any woman could be and responded to my kisses with wanton desire. I must admit she kissed well, slowly and deeply, and as we kissed in a passionate embrace she licked at my mouth like a kitten and wrapped her arms around my neck. she said, teasingly, “Shailu, I’m quite old. Do you really fancy this old woman’s body?”
“Who said you’re old?” I retorted. “You are the prettiest woman I know.” Shailu, you want my breasts? You really want them that much?” “Yes, Aunty, you really have a very nice pair of boobs I said .All right, let me show them to you,” as she pulled up the flap of her qameez and unhook her bra and pushed it up over her tits, exposing them to my full view.
“Are you going to just look at them?” she asked me teasingly, as she held my head with her hands and pulled me towards her boobs. i began planting kisses on them and she was trembling with excitement as she told me, “Suck both nipples gently but please don’t bite them.
I hungrily dug my face into them and started sucking on the erect and dark nipples feverishly like a hungry infant. Her moans became much louder, encouraging me with her hands pushing head into her breasts. Aunty, your boobs are so beautiful! I never imagined that any woman’s breasts could be so beautiful,” I said, she said Your Aunty’s breasts are special.”
I can’t believe this is happening, it’s like a dream!” Then I moved my hand on her tummy, first tickling the belly button, and then moving downwards to her crotch. she caressed my cheek and looked into my eyes, almost begging, “Oh Shailu! It’s wrong! We have to stop now!” To be continued.. mail me with ur comments to
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Chapter Twenty: Taming the Orc's Wild Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Pyrriah – Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Solja's ram-dao slammed down at me, the...
I didn't mean to surprise her like I did. I was somewhat irritated with Annie, but not really mad. I've always been a very direct person. By that I mean when something bothers me, I don't sit around and stew about it ... I react at once and say what I feel. Sometimes that's good. I have some buddies I talk to, and when a bump in the road comes along, they worry and worry at it—like a dog gnawing at a bone, making themselves upset over something that usually turns out to be trivial. I...
Xochitl Estevez’s Week, Tuesday I was so confused. What was wrong with me? Why did that look in my futa-sister’s eyes scare me? It was so intense. I felt like if I let her kiss me, if I let her make love to me before the rest of the cast and crew for the play, I would be lost. Lost in what? I shook my head. It was so much easier when I just hated my older futa-sister. When I fumed at her for ripping off my style of tight jeans and belly shirts. When I moaned in annoyance as she fucked...
Chapter Two: Stacie's Naughty Teacher Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Stacie Ward's Week, Thursday Miss Castellano was the only thing making my week attending Rogers College naked bearable. It wasn't going naked in the Program that was the problem. In fact, I should have been up to my eyeballs in pussy thanks to the Program. Hell, I didn't even mind avoiding that for my girlfriend if Meaghan wasn't so clingy to me. If she wasn't around, she had one of her host of friends to...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Jenna, at eighteen, had started her freshman year at Idaho State in the fall on full academic and athletic scholarships. Dell was extremely proud of her. In high school she had been an exemplary student, a cheerleader for the football team and a striker on the soccer team. At Idaho State she went right into both these same activities, devoting the rest of her time to her studies. She planned to become a medical doctor, specializing in sports injuries....
IncestChapter Five: Virgin Daughter's Implanted Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eve “Dusk” Michael I just blew my sleeping daddy. It was an incredible experience. His spunk filled my belly. My twenty-year-old body trembled in delight from the thrill of crawling into bed and sucking him off. It left me so horny, so in need of him being in me. When I moaned that out loud, he revealed he was still awake. And that he would take care of...
She was a dream come true a person I've fantasy and always though of having very hot passionate sex with until our day together has finally come.I open the front door and there she was looking very sexy in her summer outfit nicely shape breast she have and ass you would love to just grab & squeeze very gently and the most perfect lips you'll love to kiss so passionately.After months of chatting and going out together on dates we both was in my living room kissing very passionately after she...
Chapter Three: Nova's Hot Wife Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 August 27th, 2038 – Nova Alfarsi I strolled through the market with Wahida, people talking around us. Vendors hawked their wears, displaying fruits, vegetables, trinkets, cookware, and more. People, men and women both, bustled through, shopping, laughing, enjoying life. There was a spicy scent in the air from a booth dangling with cloves of peppers and sticks of cinnamon. It was so different from America. So much more...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Eight: Little Sister's Horny Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Maria Reenburg I was trembling in delight as Mom sat down at the conference table in my father's office at the State Capitol building. His secretary, that whore-bitch Vanessa, was sitting across from Mom, the cunt looking arrogant like she had nothing to fear. She had her arms crossed beneath her boobs, lifting those fake tits and thrusting them out before her, her stretchy top...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Vedr’s Wave, The Nimborgoth I rushed across the solid deck of the undine’s water ship to where my dragon-mother was sitting up. She was conscious again....
1I segreti hanno un prezzo.G. S.Tatiana lo faceva “morire”: era un tipo sveglio e più napoletana dei napoletani. In due anni e aveva imparato tutto sulla vita della città, nonché del suo intricato sottobosco, persino le grandi e piccole manovre della mentalità camorristica: ormai la linfa, il sistema sanguigno della città.Andava fiero di quella donna, il suo braccio destro. L’aveva voluta, ne aveva intuito le qualità, e ne aveva fatto una vera “signora”.Certo, al suo Paese era una laureata,...
Well it was oy 2 hours in duration but thebuild up and fact it was so special to memade this the most wonderful 2 hours of love ever with myhoney.We had arrived at the piazza bench anothernightand been unlucky as was people there and they wouldnt leave. Last night I went back with him and surprise surprise people were there again.Would I ever get it on there?We sat on the bench of 4 benches and held each other. I whispered of my desires to my honey. As we sat talking quietly I got more excited....
TownOfPassion! Let me ask you horny fuckers a question. If you lived in a town called "Passion" that was full of nothing but hot, sexy ladies and you were the only male, how would you see your situation? Like you have been blessed to live in a village where you don’t have any male competition? That’s not even mentioning that the women are hot as hell, too.If that happened to me, I would think that fate was shining down upon me for some reason. I would also become ridiculously suspicious that...
Free Sex GamesPassion By MariLynn William Marilynnfl@ Hotmail. com As I sit here, I'm wearing a demi cup lace and silk push-up bra that barely contains my now truly abundant breasts as they strain against my ruffled white silk blouse. I'm wearing a snug fitting short gray skirt, accented with gray silk nylons, and my gray heels. I have long fingernails painted glowing red, shoulder length auburn hair brushed out so I can show it off. A gorgeous wedding and engagement ring set on my left...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Nemberon Plains I pulled out of the moon maiden’s pussy and stared down at the newest member of my harem. “What’s your name?” “Diane,” she said, her...