The Collector The Uniform
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Hi everybody. I am Prakash Patel, now in Ahmedabad, a settled business man. I am 5ft 4 inches, fair, medium but athletic built, smart & soft man. I am here to share my real life experience. Now I am 46. I developed my knowledge in sex as most of boys do. Yes, Porn magazines, friends and Gujarati romantic novels. I was bored and my mind moves to next stage to do all those things practically. But, the question was How to do? I tried a lot. But nothing happened. It actually happened when I was in Second year of college.
Here it’s my 2nd experience of sharing my love making journey. You are now very aware that I call it ‘love making’ and not sex, as you people normally call it. Yes, I consider it love making. Whatever and whenever I did such things I did with lots of interest and feeling for the opposite side and fully loving her. In response to my last story many people thanked me for such a nice love story, and written me on my id: ‘cutemanpleasingyou’ at yahoo dot com, this time also all are welcome to give their comments. But in any case never wish me to be animalistic.
Yes that time also I was in Ahmedabad, as I am today. I was in really needed to get my real experience of lovemaking. And one day I found, that Shakuntala aunty is a gem. She happened to be a wife of, one of my distant relative Sureshbhai. They also lived in Ahmedabad. They were living on the outskirt of Ahmedabad. So, they were always short of guests. My uncle was 40 at that time and my Aunty was 32. They have two children, both girls of 4 years and one year.
He is an employee in some very big company and always busy with his lots of work and travel a lot, aunty just a housewife. She is stunning beautiful lady. With 5.3 height whitish, 34-30-36, with fleshy curves above the hip, she looks like a typical Gujarati lady. Little bit calm and quite and not a horny hot lady. I liked her everything too much when I was first introduced.
She likes to wear sari with different styles, to match with matching blouse stitching. But in each style she use to look in different age group and looked very different. But her normal style was Gujarati sari, which I liked the most. At home she use to wear different styles of nighty and gowns. First I met this family in a relative’s wedding. My parents introduced me to them, saying that I am studying in Ahmedabad only. They gave me their address and phone no. They compelled me to visit their house the next Sunday.
I went to their place. I had lunch that afternoon prepared by Shakuntala aunty. I played with the children and become friends to them. Everything is fine. From that day, I often visit their house in holidays. I actually loved to watch Shakuntala aunty. I wished that I come closer to this woman and make love with her. Slowly I started falling in love with this lady one sided.
I was not knowing that how to do it. But to come closer to her I started having stronger bond with her kids. And also started helping Shakuntala aunty not only getting things from nearby shops but also try to help her in house. As I was considered an expert general repairman; in my all house hold appliances and electric and plumber things. I was able to short out her many problems after my couple of visits to their home. Some how, I became dear in their family.
Everybody use to await me after few days of my past visit. Though I was not having too much bonding with uncle he also used to ask Shakuntala aunty when Prakash is expected again. Shakuntala aunty once also commented you like your relatives too much; you are never worried this much about my cousins. She told like this, though she was in fact, awaiting my next visit.
Once uncle suggested me while dinner, that Prakash, from next academic year you don’t stay at hostel, you can stay with us, if your studies are not hampered by staying with us. I smiled and said, uncle, I can study better in hostel. I will be distracted from studies if I stay here and saying that I looked at Shakuntala aunty also. Was she hiding her smile! Slowly I started coming closer and closer to Shakuntala aunty. She also started loving my company. On many occasions, she asked me to take bike of uncle and take her to shopping. Uncle used to stay at home with kids.
I was of great help to aunty while shopping. She loved my comments about quality about the product. If its kids garments are selected by me, they used to jump lovingly. Once we purchased two sets of their clothes, one of my choices and another of aunt’s choice. She had difficult time in keeping her tears, when kids showed which pair they liked the most. Without knowing anything kids selected my choice. She practically gave me a slap on my back, holds me for a while with her around my shoulder and let her head rest on my shoulder and smiled with difficulty. That was really a welcome sign for me in her life. Uncle was uninterested in all such purchases and selections. So, I was a great relief for uncle, and, an asset to aunty.
Though I use to come only once or twice in a week I became part and partial of the family. Now uncle many times told me that why don’t you come often. I have my college during morning hours, so they wished that I come afternoon and stay with them till night. I was getting more and more attracted towards Shakuntala aunty and wished to get with her physically too, but didn’t know how to do it. I was waiting for a proper opportunity. In fact I have double mind, I was much attracted but my mind was saying that this is wrong, and I may invite trouble, if I take some wrong step.
I use to watch her secretly whenever I get a chance. That is whenever, uncle is not aware of what I am doing. Her medium sized boobs, I felt are inviting me. Her cleavage was under my constant watch. Whenever her pallu, fell I never missed to look them with gratitude. Her fleshy curves on her waist her flat belly and belly button revealed due to her style of tying the sari very below naval, and sexy curves over there use to make my hormones boil and make my mind love more and more one sided. Her everything mesmerized me.
Broad open back of blouse, the bra strips visible inside the blouse, mountain curve at her butt, all make me mad. I never missed a single chance, especially when she serves me food and doing some work. The few seconds when her pallu fell down revealing those great boobs, happens often casually with or without her intention, really hardened my tool. I watched all these things thinking that she didn’t notice me what I am doing. But I was sure she must be noticing my every move.
Once uncle was expected to go for office work, for three four days. He came to my hostel. And told me to pack my belongings and stay at his place for three to four days, when he is out of station. I told him that I will stay there, but I don’t need any baggage, but he insisted to take at least few clothes. I asked him when is he going, he told tomorrow morning, I told him, ok, I shall come in the morning. It was Saturday morning, after Saturday, half day college, went to their home with my small bag. Uncle was ready to go with his bag. I ventured to leave him at railway station on his bike. He immediately agreed and he was more than happy. Later I found him telling, Shakuntala aunty, see Prakash is really very helpful to us.
I came back after leaving him at railway station, he didn’t allow me to come on platform and instead he told me to go home have lunch and then take Shakuntala aunty for diwali purchases. He told she has big list of purchases and things to do. He requested me to help her in every manner. I said sure Suresh uncle.When I reached home, aunty was awaiting me for lunch. Children were already in their bedroom sleeping. And they were under supervision of a lady who was their domestic helper.
She told me that we have to go for shopping after dinner, so she immediately served dinner for both of us. We were taking dinner, aunty discussed about my college life; she asked whether I like any girl from college or having any girl friend. She also asked what type of girl I would like as a life partner. She specifically asked which qualities I have in mind for a life partner.
I narrated many things, which were mostly her type of things. She smiled and asked tell me in short exactly what type of girl I like to have as life partner. I bluntly said, I don’t want girl, I want a lady, and added that I want a lady just like you. A typical Gujarati lady simple beautiful, loving and caring. After saying all these with all my guts, I looked directly in her eyes.
She looked down in embarrassment. She had really difficult time to gather her guts and ask me, really Prakash you see all such qualities in me? I said, I swear, Shaku aunty I really like you, she could not look upward, and I did put my palm on her palm and looked straight in her eyes. I felt that she is melting down, the same way, as I use to melt in my dreams thinking about her. I see a drop of tear in her eye. She just said, thank you Prakash. And also said, let me get ready we have to go for shopping.
In a short while she came ready for shopping. I looked at her, I was stunned. She looked 5 years younger. She was wearing her Punjabi dress, I saw her in such attire for the first time. She said, let us go. I stood up and went before her. I looked at her from toe to head, our eyes met and I find her all smiling. I said Shaku aunty; you look 5 years younger in this dress. Aunty, this dress suits you so beautiful. I have never seen you in such dress.
She smiled and said, if I look 5 years younger, in public don’t call me aunty, at home you can call me aunty. I smiled and said, sure Shaku aunty. She looked at me and asked, from where you got this word ‘Shaku’? I asked do you like it. She said, of course I like it, because it’s my nick name of my teen age. I said, is it so? And we started for market, on bike.
Due to diwali, when we started from her house, it was over crowded in the market; we were expected to go at some distance place say 10 kilometers from their home. While crossing the over crowded market at one place a cyclist crossed us suddenly and I have to use short brake. That made aunty about to fall, she was able to keep the balance when she got down on her feet on the road, but in doing so, she crushed feet of an aged lady.
She was angry on aunty, I apologized pointing at cyclist, but the aged lady scolded like an elder to aunty. At the time of leaving us she told aunty why don’t you hold your husband tight, and sit with both legs on both sides, when you are already wearing dress? She advised if you sit like this you can save your legs also, else you will break your leg.
The aged lady left the place, but her comments made Shaku aunt’s mind shake. Without asking me or without discussing anything with me aunty settled on bike with both her legs on both sides, and when I started the bike she was holding me from waist. And let her head rest on my back.
I said, sorry, Shaku aunty. She caressed me where her palms were and said, it was her own fault, and to some extent the lady was right. I caressed her palms which were holding my waist, and said, calm down Shaku aunty. You are breathing very fast, are you still shocked with the accident? Do we need to rest for a while on road side?
She breathed deep again, she brought her face next to my face and said. I am shaken with the words of that lady. Becoming ignorant I asked, which words? She slapped me on back. And said, you naughty, you know very well, and still you are asking me.
She brought her lips near my ear and said, this means we look like husband wife. I was happy to hear Shaku’s words. I asked her, are you not happy to hear it? I told, her, either you are looking much younger than I said, or I may be looking older. She again slapped me on back and said, you are very mischievous Prakash. I said, I have not done any mischief with you yet. But, now I wish, I should try some. She giggled and asked: what will it be? I said, I will do it and than tell you. Like this we went on making many such comments and chatting.
While chatting I started calling her simply Shaku, instead of adding aunty as suffix. All the while on 10 kilometers of our journey was very pleasant for us, because we both felt like a couple and she and I were unable to know, when the distance between us was zeroed on back of me. When we reached to shopping mall, I felt that she is smashed in me. I wondered myself; this lady use to make my cock hard just by looking at her, and how this much proximity with her didn’t have any erection till now? I thought this is due to the element of love added in our relation.
Hand in hand we moved in the whole market, purchased many things, we didn’t know what is the time; we were just holding our hands and the bags in another hand. She uses to check her list of goods. Most of the things were cleared. She said. Prakash I am damn tired. I asked her, do you wish me to lift her?
She caressed my hand muscles and said; I am sure you can lift me. You naughty, I tell you to let us go home. Kids must be searching me. I told her me too. We both laughed loud. She calmed down and said, yes Prakash; they must be waiting you also. Many times I have found them missing you. I asked; you never missed me? She looked down, and said, yes I do some time. I held her from shoulder and pulled near me, and I said, I also miss you when I am in hostel.
I said, Shaku, let us have coffee. She smilingly said sure. We went to a coffee shop in the mall. We cherished coffee with palm over palm on the corner table sitting against each other. Keep looking at each other. Many times I praised, her beauty, today’s dress etc. We both confessed our attraction for each other. She confessed that she is really happy with Sureshbhai, but she always felt that some salt is missing in her life. I joked, without tasting me; you knew that I am salty? She pressed my palm and said, you need not be tasted for that. You are so sweet. I said, you too hunny. When I called her hunny, she looked around and being sure no one looking at us, she said, yes darling.
I said, Shaku, I wish to shower you with kisses just now. She said; wait till we reach home and that too at night only it will be possible after kids sleep. I looked expectantly at her. Her movements on my palm were saying that she is melting inside. My conditions were no different. We both were in hurry to reach home. We settled on bike with all the bags hanging and she on bike with me. She fully pressed in my back and her arms around my waist, sitting like a teenager with her boy friend. I was on the cloud nine.
I wanted to explore every moment with this gorgeous lady. I drove home very slow. I chatting with her many things. She presses herself too much in me, to chat with her lips in my ear. We repeated many confessions in another words. But the sum and substance was that we are made for each other. I wished she bite me on my ear, but that never happened. I thought she is a very loving simple house wife, what ever she is doing is due her great affection towards me, and she don’t want to do anything in public.
We reached home. I was damn tired. But on reaching home we felt that kids were missing both of us. We spent good time with them, the domestic maid, was made to leave. Kids are kids, they were so happy to see me staying with them. They both wanted me to be with them in bed, and wanted to sleep while I tell them story. Shakuntala aunty (beware, now we are at home so, she is Shakuntala aunty) is a good in management.
After playing lot of things with kids, she managed to spare time with me and kids. When kids were having enough of play, Shakuntala aunty told me, that Prakash, you look tired, why don’t you take nice bath, and rest for some time. She told that till than she will make kids eat and sleep in the bed next to me. I went to take bath. I took bath to my utmost satisfaction, I was expecting great time. My male hormones were boiling. I thought of masturbating to relieve my self, but I didn’t do it.
When I came out the bed room was empty. I lay myself in bed. Immediately I was sleeping with content in my heart. At 8 when I wake up I felt kids next to me, and the room lit with dim light. The same time Shaku aunty ventured in from the bathroom. I looked at her. She looked gorgeous, she was in her most beautiful two piece nighty, which I never saw her wearing. She smiled and came closer to me. I was little away from her; I extended my hand to take my hand in her hand. Instead, she sprinkled water from her hair on me and giggled like a little girl.
I raised my self a little, before she runaway, I held her arm and pulled her on me. Effortlessly she fell on me. With her boobs smashed in my chest. Her hair gave my head a full cover. I kissed her cheeks lovingly, first one cheek, than second. She let me kiss her. I started showering her with kisses. Kisses, kisses and kisses all over her face. I kissed her chin, kissed her neck, kissed her nose, kissed her closed eyelids, kissed her forehead, kissed at the back of her ear. My hands were caressing her back. She was moaning. Just my kissing was making her moan. I embraced her tight. She raised her hair around and I could now see her face clearly. She was smiling. She said, you know the art of love making. Who taught you all this? I said the nature. She said, why nature is not teaching anything to your uncle? I became gloomy for a while, understanding her plight. I said, why don’t you train him?
She didn’t answer but just kept kissing me. Now it was her turn to show her love for me. I was practically showered with kisses more than I did to her. She was more aggressive than me. She stopped kissing, and said, Prakash, I know you are hungry, come on let us eat. We went out of bed room to dining table with both smashed in each other. On way we were kissing and smooching each other, holding each others hands, waiting for a while and kissing each other again. We crossed a distance of one room, taking more than 10 minutes. That was the most cherish able part of our first time love making. We settled for dinner.
She had prepared a healthy food for me, to be followed with milk enriched with dry fruits and saffron. She had prepared only one big glass for me. After dinner, I insisted her to make two parts for both of us. She was very reluctant to take milk, because, in their family tradition females never drink milk like that.
I insisted that female require it more than the male gender do it. Somehow she was convinced with my arguments, and she agreed to share, sip by sip from the same glass. One sip I take, another she takes, again I take and again she takes. During drinking milk, we were as good as in each other’s arms, though we were in different chairs. She licked clean my lips, I lick cleaned her lips. She arranged the dining table and kitchen. We went in the bed room again. She told me that she want to take children in their own room. We both took each in our arms lovingly. We went to next room and made them sleep in their safe beds.
We were back to bed room again. I lay on the bed, with my arms under my head. She came next to me and come closer I pulled her with her arm. She laid her head on my chest. I caressed her face, caressed her hair, she was looking lovingly at me.She raised her head to look in my eyes directly. I said; Shaku, I love you. She smiled, and said, you are my love since very, very long. I said I am mad about you since long.
She told I knew your madness from the day one. You have made me shaken from within. I many times felt, that we are made for each other. And that old aged lady in the market, stamped on my belief. That is why you heard my heart bits louder after we left that place. She started caressing my face. She caressed my hair, played with my hair. I said Shaku, if you some time happen to meet that old lady, thank her from my side. She came closer and our eyes and lips were centimeters away from each other.
We both liked it that way, we were acting as if we want to be in each other fully, eyes to be mixed with eyes, lips to be mixed with lips and bodies also to be mixed in each other. We wanted to feel like having all our atoms to be mixed in each other. I embraced her tight with my arms around her. She also took me in her arms. We started kissing each other’s lips. The kiss slowly turned in to a passionate one.
I turned her down to me. I came upon her, and again started kissing her, kissing her face, kissing her lips, kissing her forehead, kissing her neck, kissing back of her ear. I took her ear lob between my lips and fondled it. I bite at the end of her ear lob and made my love mark over there. She was getting stirred from within, while I was making love on her ear and neck. I raised my self little more and started kissing her front.
Her nighty was pulled little down her, because of our crushing each other; it was now showing her cleavage prominently. I kissed her cleavage and try to open her nighty by pulling the lace at the top. She bend a little and looked how I was opening it, I knew I was making some mistake, yes it had one another such string on the lower side. I pulled the other one also, and her nighty was open.
I opened her folds under it there was another nighty, which was not more than a sleep inside of her first covering. It can hardly cover any thing. She raised herself a little and removed the first cover completely from her body. She looked gorgeous now in the inner piece. I was now able to kiss her cleavage in much better way. I started kissing her over there. She was wearing her bra and panty within. But I was in no hurry to remove them. In this she looked sexier.
I caressed her bare shoulders. I kissed shoulders, first left than right. I kissed around the shoulder. I caressed her arm. Her arms were so soft. I loved to caress her beauty. My palm fingers locked in her palm. In fact we were acting in unison. She was well aware of my next move before I start to do it.
I raised her arm a little, she also raised, as her arm was now raised, and my lips busy kissing her shoulder. I take my face in her armpit. Her armpit was beautiful and clean. I sniffed her armpit. I looked at her; she smiled as if approving my doing. I said you smell so nice. She said it’s because of your love.I rubbed my chicks in the wetness of her armpit. She closed her arm and pressed my face in her armpit. I loved her move. I responded it with my kissing and licking over there. She was overwhelmed with my move.
She caressed my head, caressed my hair; she pulled my face near her face and started kissing my face. She once again showered me with kisses. I loved, the way, she was making love to my face. She was cherishing my love making; I was cherishing her love making. I was now kissing her front again. I pulled the nighty little down and I could see more of her beautiful boobs, I kissed her there. She ventured to remove the second piece. I made way for her by freeing her from under me. She pulled up her nighty.
I take her in my embrace while both of us in sitting position. She unbuttoned my shirt. I helped her to remove it. I pulled down my trouser which was fixed by elastic only. I was not wearing anything beneath. I was quite naked now. My cock jutted out and stands up in the air like a warrior. She looked at it. She was mesmerized but didn’t show it. Instead she looked at my chest and started caressing my hair over my chest. She also caressed my nipples. She caressed my abs below my shoulders and tries to feel different shapes being formed on my chest. She come closer and hides her face in my chest. I lovingly take her in arms and pressed her in me. She looked like contented in my embrace.
Her arms around me were caressing me I caressed her back. Caressed her neck back, caressed her lower on the back, up again and unhooked her bra. It was strap less. And I pulled it away from between us making some place between us.
Again we pressed each other into each other. I felt her boobs first time with skin to skin contact, which I use to get pressed in me many times on my back. This was something more loving and least arousing. I keep caressing her and we lay in the bed in unison. Again I come over her. I once again started kissing her. Making love to her, caressing her face. Kissing her neck, I go downward, kissed her shoulder kissed her lower and lower. I looked at her boobs for the first time. I raised my self a little more. I was laying over her, but most of my weight was on my legs and my arms. I started caressing her boobs with my palms.
She was so soft. I thought she is made of butter. So I was caressing with softest soft touch, so that I don’t spoil her beauty. She was intently looking at me. I looked at her, looked with a question mark in my eyes. She replied, Prakash, you are doing everything so nice. Darling, I am never taken care like this. You are making me feel in heaven. You are a real gentleman. You know what a woman want from a man. Saying all these, she held me with her arms around my neck and pulled me over her all my weight pressed on her and she started kissing me again.
I see tears in her eyes. I asked why tears in your eyes. She said, they are tears of my happiness. Prakash I am happy and content in my life today. I again moved away a little from her embrace and again concentrated what I was doing. Now I started licking between her boobs with my tongue, while caressing her boobs from one side, I took some weight on my one arm and another arm busy caressing her body. I licked around the left boob, and slowly I let my tongue travel above her boob from the base of boob, I didn’t go up to her nipple. I caressed her both boobs like that, it made her boobs too much wet with my saliva, now I started caressing one boob along with saliva with my palm and started licking another and keep spreading more saliva.
Now I take hold of my cock in my palm and started caressing her pussy with my cock head. She said Prakash I am already wet over there, let me first take out my panty. Keeping me on her she pulled down her panty. First she pulled it little down with her hand and than she moved her self in such a way that it went down her thighs than she finished the task with her foot.
She spread her legs, and I started caressing my cock head on her slit. She was right. She was too much wet over there. I caressed more and more, she widened her legs. And I now looked at her face she was in ecstasy. Her eyes closed and stamp of happiness and lovingness to gather. I again started to lick her beautiful boobs and while keep caressing her love slit with my cock head. Her widened legs made easy access to her labia with my cock head. My cock head was pleasing her over there, where as my saliva, tongue and lips. Now I bring my whole face in contact with her boobs and I rub full face on her wet boobs.
That makes here shattered and she moved her legs in air up and down that made my cock glide in her. I gave a little push and I was inches in her heaven. She moaned. This was her first time with a new cock in her life.
I didn’t know whether I was thicker than my uncle Sureshbhai or not, neither I was interested to know. But I was sure that for her the feeling was different, and that is why she was moving her legs in air and moaning like uhh and aah.
I pushed little more and she scream and hold me tight with her and I pulled out suddenly and pushed in till my pubic bone pressed on her bone. I was fully in her. She stopped making noises; I started pulling out and pushing inside. And with each stroke I use to look expressions on her face. The pain subsided slowly from her face. And she was now enjoying my rhythm tic fuck. I now started to make love to her beautiful boobs again. This time I started moving my tongue on nipples, while continuously pulling out and pushing it. My torso continuously pushing and pulling, and my lips busy kissing and tongue busy licking her nipples.
She again started to become tense, her eyes closed and she was buckling she raised her body, her arms come around me, her pussy muscles started spasm around my shaft and she was getting wetter and wetter inside. Suddenly, she raised her legs and locked her legs around my ass, her embrace become tight, and she was tight, her full body stiffened now. I understood that she has her first wave of climax. I try to keep pace with her body reaction; she locked me in her body in such a way that I can hardly move a little. I stopped my efforts. And lay on her. I looked at her face intently, she was lost in some other world, and her pussy muscles were like a vice around my cock.
I thought of Cumming there and there, due to my pleasure of understanding that I made her happy with my love making. After a while she loosened, her climax subsided and she cummed enough making love juices flow from her pussy making my cock bath in it and dripped out of our union. She eased a little and I started giving slow strokes, while looking at her face continuously to observe her pleasure. I started taking momentum, and puch-puch sound was making the room live. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at me.
She was all smiling. I kissed her lips and sucked her lips, she responded with passionate kiss, I continued my puch-puch fucking. And we made passionate kiss more passionate with tongue fucking. My tongue was fucking her mouth and my cock fucking her pussy. She started responding my jerks with jerks upside from her side. I felt, she know the art. We both started to build the tempo for one another; we both were on the verge of climax.
We both increased the momentum. And I started kneading her boob while my cock fucking her pussy, my tongue fucking her mouth, and my palms kneading her boobs. We neared the climax, I said, Shaku, I am Cumming, she said, cum in me darling.
I asked; are you protected? She didn’t answer. And I gave last pushes and my cock erupted my lava in her, I sent jet after jet of love juices in her warm and inviting more and more, because she was milking my cock in such a nice way that I wanted to come more to appreciate her efforts. She was also Cumming along with me. I collapsed on her. She was also spent. She signaled me to come by her side. I came by her side, we were now face to face. She comes closer and cuddled in me. I let her stay like that for a long time. We both awake still lay and enjoy the embrace of each other. I smelled her hair.
She was breathing in my chest, making my chest warm. Her boobs also got the warmth of my manly chest. She was cuddled like a small child. I didn’t disturb her for a long, but after my cock became limb, and came out of her love tunnel, she felt her self empty again.
She looked at me, raised her self a little. And in eye to eye contact she said. Prakash, darling you made me your lover. Prakash you are a real lover. You made me feel the real woman. Till date I treated myself like an object of satisfaction for other. Today I felt that I can also have such pleasure with your efforts. We were again making love to each other.
That night was like a golden night for both of us. We didn’t sleep that night at all. We laid our selves to gather between each session. We made love, love and love. Each of our session was long enough. We slept till 9 am. I heard someone trying to break main door. I made Shaku to attend the door. She covered herself with another gown, and rushed. It was her house maid. She said, I am not well today; you come after 12 today, let me take rest. She rushed to her lover, that’s me. And we again made our morning a memorable love making session. There are many stories of our love after that.
We enjoyed a lot to gather. Sureshbhai never knew what is being brewed between us. We both acted smartly. We were deeply in love with each other, lots of sex was following our love. I never went to stay with them. But no week passed without my two three noon meetings with her and during no tour of Sureshbhai, Shaku felt lonely. Lately, Sureshbhai shifted to Vadodara, I am very much in touch with them, whenever Shakufeel lonely, during the tour of Sureshbhai she calls me, I go and stay with her. Now both the girls are grown up and we keep little more distance in their presence. More stories to come in Shankutala PartII, in due course of time keep looking for it in index.
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I was between my junior and senior years in high school and it was a holiday weekend. Unfortunately, I had to work Friday night and by the time I was finished, my friends had all left town for the next three days. When I got home my folks told me they were going to spend the weekend in Palm Springs and I was on my own. After thinking about it for a while I called my cousin, who was a few years older than me and lived with my aunt, and asked if they were going to be around that weekend. She...
MILFAdam was asleep well before the successful reopening of the Cassie Charms and Rita Looker web sites. At least he assumed it was successful. No one woke him up to tell him otherwise. It was strange for him to go to sleep alone but he managed. He was surrounded by naked and near naked females when he awoke and he vaguely remembered their arrival in the middle of the night. All the females had the same reaction when Allie dropped two copies of Peaches Magazine's Summer Edition on the coffee...
And she saw him sitting there, just a few barstools away from her, sipping on scotch-on-the-rocks as the piano man played a soft tune in the lounge of the luxury hotel. Karen had been watching this man ever since the night she checked in. The man she had her eyes on was a young-looking guy, he looked about ten years her junior. He had short dark hair and the most gorgeous blue eyes she had ever seen. All day she had watched him and fantasized about this young good-looking man. At another time,...
It took the next six weeks to again read all the texts Uncle Bert had arranged for me to read. With Andy and Mary around, I did not spend full time reading, of course. But, I did spend a great deal of time on them. I was very pleased Uncle Bert had programmed me for higher and greater intellectual and memory capacities. From the heavy instruction Andy and I received from Father O’Brien in Santa Fe, and, from all the books, my view of humanity from a religious - philosophical - ethical -...
There is an old country song called “Slipping Around” which is what I was doing a lot of when I was young and in the early years of marriage.I had married my high school sweetheart less than a year out of school. I was eighteen and much too young and immature for such a big step. But there I was, tied down, while all my buddies were running free and having a great time. Ties got worse when fourteen months after getting married, I became a father. There I was, less than twenty years old,...
Cheating“Dude… I am SO PUMPED!!!” My friend Travis yelled over the phone as I watched TV. It was the middle of July here in Massachusetts, and we were 2 days away from the highlight of my summer, a heavy metal festival coming by. Travis and I have been friends for about 2 and a half years at this point, myself coming into the town high school from a public school and becoming friends with him due to our mutual tastes in music. We are very similar in a lot of ways, like being extremely tall for our age...
MILFAn Old Trope Revisited I was in the change room, getting angrier by the moment. My own mother was pushing girl clothes on me! She'd dragged me into this shop, made me strip, and now had thrown skirts and dresses and girl's underthings over the top of the door, and was demanding I put them on! I really couldn't believe my own mother would be doing something like this. Why would she want to turn me into a girl? Didn't she love me just as I was? And what could I possibly do but go along...
HumorThis one is compliments of Pepere One Sunday, when counting the money in the weekly offering, the pastor of a small Florida church found a pink envelope containing $1,000. It happened again the next week. The following Sunday, he watched as the offering was collected and saw a little old lady put the distinctive pink envelope in the plate. This went on for weeks until the pastor, overcome by curiosity, approached her. “Ma’am, I couldn’t help but notice that you put $1,000 a week in the...
For the couple of hours before the campfire all the girls rushed back to their camping areas to prepare for the talent show. It had been announced before camp that would be a talent show so the girls could prepare. Kim had gotten together with my squad and cooked up their entry. She didn't let on to me what they would be doing so it was going to be a total surprise. I trusted her to exercise discretion, but, remembering what my girls had done that morning I was a little bit worried. All the...
Introduction: Angels gift Fucking an Angel As she walked thru the door, silence fell along with most of the men in the rooms jaws. Damn, she was HOT, real HOT. Her long strawberry blond hair fell past her hips and swayed gently caressing them as she walked further into the room. John came here every evening after work and he knew every woman who frequented the bar. He didnt recognize her, she must be new to the area. Her dress, red lace, was slit to the hip on both sides and dipped...
I knocked on the door. I was so looking forward to the next six weeks. I was staying with my Aunt and my cousins over the summer break from University. My cousin Holly opened the door, smiled, and held her finger to her lips. I said nothing. “Hi Emma” she said loudly. She looked gorgeous. Her black hair flowing down her shoulders, her black sleeveless t-shirt showing her bare midriff, black bra straps showing, and her red mini skirt. It took my breath away. We were both the same age,...
Hi all I am regular reader of ISS and I feel it is very good place to share your sex experiences . Let to introduce myself I am Sandy working as an software engineer in Bangalore, I am 5.9 height and body is well maintained. I will share my experience which happened two years back. Since I was in college I was fond of girls and I had lot girl friends. It all happened in Feb. 2008 I was staying in a flat alone and I got a call from one of my friend by name Sravya who stays in Vizag. I was...
Chapter 7. Shawna To others Shawna seemed to have had a difficult life. Her mother died of a heart attack when Shawna was fourteen. She had been tall, strong, and a renowned collegiate athlete. Her mother was just thirty-four years old when she died. Her father never got over his wife’s death. He turned to alcohol and died of liver failure the summer after Shawna graduated from high school. She had understood that her father was committing suicide and counseled him throughout. She got him to...
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The advent of erotic cams is one of the great things about our dear internet. Professionals and amateurs, all regular real people, are on every night to chat and tantalize viewers all over the world. So of course, the clothes come off and things get naughty. The girls get paid and go back to their normal life until they come on again....But what would happen if that weren't the end? What if, one day, some sweet cam girl turned off the camera, grabbed her bra...... and couldn't put it on! or...
I first met him online at one of those dating sites,we chatted a few times exchanged photos talked dirty, never figured on actually meeting since he lived all the way across the country,He was gorgious,and married.Then as fate would have it, i found myself in his city since i traveled around doing show at tgirl stripclubs.So i figured id email him and tell him i was in town for a show, maybe we could meet for drinks, He messeged me back, said his wife would be away for the day and gave me his...
Click "Oh no, not again! " pestered Lucy. She just heard the door click behind her and was now locked out. Well it was embarrassing to have to seek help to get inside the house but there was worse. She was naked! The worse part was that it was not a new experience to her. In the last years she seemed to be cursed with some bad luck that ended with her being stripped or humiliated. And now once again she was locked out without a stich on and no way to get inside. Lucy was a tall blonde with...
When she ground on his cock he took control, handcuffed her to the bed, removed the condom and came inside of her, offering little fanfair or tenderness as he satiated his need. Having finally cum. James brings up the fact that Angella is both ovulating and against abortion. Furious, she threatens to ruin him, but he remains unphased by her threats. In response to her outrage he places a piece of paper from his wallet next to her and then leaves, without setting her...
For the past couple of years, Roxanne Starr had diligently worked to become accepted as a legitimate businesswoman in the community. Being the owner of a somewhat notorious bar and strip club did not ingratiate her with the other business owners. However, when Roxanne opened the lingerie shop in the main street retail district, the other merchants could not ignore her presence. Roxanne became active in the Junior Chamber of Commerce and participated in their activities. The Jaycees hosted an...
Mom was in our room prepping for her date with Rodrigo, the bartender. I was resigned to the fact that mom was not kidding and was going to have sex with a perfect stranger almost half her age, and it was all my fault. I parked myself at the hotel bar and sat where I could see the main entrance. I looked at my watch. Rodrigo’s shift should be over in a few minutes. I ordered a beer and waited and prayed he would not show. At fifteen minutes after six o’clock, Rodrigo came into the bar. I...
June was giggling on the phone in the next room. 'She must be talking to Betty, ' I thought. Betty is my wife's best friend. They make a rather odd pair, actually; in many ways they are about as unlike each other as you could imagine. My June is quiet, almost mousy, while Betty is outgoing and loud. June is a number of years on the far side of fifty (she won't let me say how many), and Betty is probably about the same number of years in front of that milestone (though that's just a guess...
Aubrey James Phillips sat quietly in the municipal courtroom as he waited for his destiny to be decided. He had hired a lawyer to help get him off the charges he was facing. Court was slated to begin at 2:00 p.m. so he made sure he was in place at 1:15 p.m. Twenty minutes after he arrived wearing black slacks, a light blue button down shirt, a red tie, and black Stacy Adams, in walked an extremely attractive light-skinned woman. He stared at her, but not too hard. Typically, he liked...
Tom and Madison, like a lot of engaged couples, were arguing about driving directions, but one thing they could agree upon, was that they looked good.They were driving to a cocktail party at the home of their good friends in Las Vegas, and as was the custom, everyone dressed up.Madison, a petite brunette with brown hair, wore a black matte jersey strapless dress that nicely showed off her legs. She wore black patent leather stilettos. Her girlfriends always complimented her about her shoes.Tom,...
Straight SexBren was deep into the arcane workings of Claudia infusion measurements when he noticed that Sophia had returned. He stopped mid-sentence when he saw her, that short braid of hers swinging in time with her hips as she walked toward him and the Warlock. By the time he could see her face, he could read the amusement in her expression. She was laughing at him. He admitted to himself that he did tend to get carried away when it came to vanships. The Warlock had been his first big investment. The...
Roman is parked outside her door, having just cut the engine off a couple minutes ago. He is early today, earlier than Lucy expects. When the door finally opens the woman breaks out into a grin at seeing him. She quickly races off the porch and rushes right into his arms as he stands next to the hover bike, hugging him tightly. “Afternoon,” she says. “You’re off a little earlier than usual.” “Afternoon to you too,” he says back. “I got my work done pretty fast today ... well most of it...
Zoe had been ready for nearly fifteen minutes and was waiting impatiently when at last the doorbell rang. Opening the door she gasped at the sight of a long, white stretch limo parked outside the house. The driver, an attractive man of Mediterranean appearance smiled at her as he held open the door to the car. He placed his hand gently on her arm to guide her in, his touch unexpectedly causing her to shudder slightly. “Surprise!” shouted Julie and Claire as she put her head inside and her eyes...
Bisexual“Busted,” was all Benny could say as he opened his door and stepped out. I, on the other hand, was frozen in my seat, not knowing what to do. Benny strolled up to my Rose and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek before turning towards me and waving me out. Rose looked a little puzzled at my reluctance, so I finally grabbed the door handle, opened the door, swung my legs out, and then stepped outside of the car. I turned with my head tilted slightly down and looked in Rose’s direction...
Incest‘‘General Bashir has gone on a rampage and he is furious! He points directly at you by name for the attack and apparent obliteration of his Paris cell. He has ordered the attack at Oklahoma City to happen tomorrow in retaliation to muddy the reputation of JBG.” ‘‘Tiam has repeatedly tried to contact the Paris group with no success. They are looking for four special guests who were supposed to be in the training center or mosque. A short while ago Tiam issued a general broadcast that all...
Wendy and Clair, Part II I tried to take a few deep breaths and relax, sipping my wine. I felt a bit dizzy and disoriented but Wendy's determination for us to keep strictly in character helped to relax me. I had put my bra and breast forms back on along with my sheer outerwear so felt at least partially dressed. Wendy was similarly dressed and sat with her legs crossed, chatting as if the two of us were girlfriends catching up on our lives. She discussed fashion, perfume, shoes and...
Needless to say, the bloody jacket derailed everyone's plans for the evening. Hawk charged off to find someone in authority to report what she suspected. I agreed with her trying, but I held little hope it would do any good. The odds that they would turn the ship around for a search and rescue mission were almost non-existent. Hawk would be lucky if they searched the ship for him. Most of the group went with her, but Hawk asked me to keep an eye on the crime scene. That was good, both...
WARNING: The following creative artwork includes topics of voluntary sex, crossdressing, and other themes. If you find this sort of material objectionable, then press the back button on your browser. My original story may be copied, reproduced, downloaded, and otherwise shared without restriction. Enjoy! Naughty or Nice By Apollo I was working as the shopping mall Santa Claus, hey, it was a job, y'know? Besides, what else would I be doing on Friday nights and the weekend, my...
I have a secret to share. I’m not too good at making friends. Not that it is to say I’m awkward around people or that I can’t find a way to talk or be social, I would say it more so like people just don’t really... appreciate me. Yea, something like that. It’s funny too, had you been with me since I first started first grade you would totally call me out, thinking I’m joking, lying, asking for attention, and maybe I am and I would totally get that. Some people seek for attention and I see the...
BisexualIch bin ein 29 Jahre alter Mann und bin mit Julie verheiratet, die 22 ist. Obwohl ich weniger als ein Jahr verheiratet gewesen war, kann ich heute sagen, dass ich ein Narr war, dafür nicht genau zu wissen was ich hatte. Julie ist unglaublich schön. Sie ist an 5' 6", zierlich und schaut als ob sie einem Sportmagazin für Bademoden entsprungen ist. Ihr langes blondes Haar kommt nicht aus der Flasche, wie so viele andere künstliche Blondinen und ihre blauen Augen strahlen eine Aura von Unschuld...
InterracialThis is kind of a fantasy I’ve had for a week now since I recently moved to my new apartment. Every night for the past week I’ve been getting home late from work. The courtyard in front of my apartment is always frightfully quiet and serene. I can hear the sounds of crickets cooing and waves lapping on the nearby shore in the distance. The lights to my walkway are faded at best which makes it that much easier to notice who’s awake at this latish hour. As I get to my door, I can see the soft...
Call me Dave, pretty much everyone I know does, save for my Mum of course, with her it's always David. With anyone else in the family, including my Dad, if I'm being called David, I figure I'm in trouble. As it is, I'm an engineer who works for a company that makes and installs high capacity warehouse storage systems. It's all pretty much high tech stuff relying on some proprietary software, programmable logic controllers, a good few invertors and sensors and a dedicated crew who spend...
Once finished with my personal morning details, I returned to the campfire. Alistair was about to stand up, no doubt to offer me his seat, but I shook my head, pushing down on his shoulder, and then just parked myself in his lap. I'd never have been brave enough to do that before, but I'd never been so utterly confident about how someone felt about me before. Besides, he had literally carried me in his arms for hours – I was pretty sure he could take my weight. Leliana shot me a grin as...
Two years ago my life was turned upside down, but all for the better. I was forty-seven, divorced ten years and had no real prospects for another serious relationship. I was quite down. Successful in business and stable financially, I couldn’t seem to find a lady that just clicked with me. Then I met Suzanne. And her daughters.In her forties, she had been divorced over fifteen years. Married at twenty-one, kids at twenty-three and divorced at twenty-nine she had a challenging life. But as a...
TabooI'll Make it a Date, Part Five Chapter One A fingernail scratching my back roused me from a deep sleep on Sunday morning. "Hey...hey," Tabby said, continuing to scratch. "Time to get up." I was on my right side, facing away from my lover. It took me a moment to get my bearings and clear the fog in my brain. I had never slept so good. I fought off a desire to close my eyes again and drift away. Then I remembered who was in bed behind me. Tabby moved her hand over my chest as she...
My uncle, aunt, and their family were going on a vacation for a little more than two weeks. My uncle had asked me if I could stay at their house and watch it while they were gone. I was home from college for the summer. He offered to pay me and as a college student I was also looking for ways to make some money. I worked during the day, but agreed I could be there nights and weekends. My uncle had also asked me to mow the grass every Saturday, for which I would be paid extra. STORY On the...
At Kelly's Farm Megan and Amy drove out into the country to Kelly's farm. Both girls were looking forward to going riding. While Megan went riding often, it had been quite a while since Amy had been riding. A friend's family had horses and every once in awhile, Amy would get to go riding. Amy wasn't that good, but she could ride without too many problems. Finally, they arrived at the farm. Megan drove down the road and parked next to the barn. The two girls got out of the car and as...
“Boys, boys! Really, boys, You both make me feel just wonderful when you lick and fuck my cunt. You both have big strong cocks that would make any woman happy. Rakesh has beautifully fucked me. You’re both perfectly marvelous young studs.” I told both of my stiff-pricked boys to stand closer together. I got on my knees and sucked each boys cock in turn. They wrapped their arms around each other’s shoulders for support and held on for dear life as I brought them all to the brink of ball-busting...
Friday, August 10, 2035, PM As Al turned into the short dead end street where Sam's family lived, his heart leaped into his throat. He took the car out of gear and let it roll to a stop. He could see the porch light was on, and a single lamp burned in the living room. The grief Al was feeling became too much for him, knowing what he had to do was beyond anything he'd ever done before in his life. A new onslaught of tears began, his body was wracking with sobs. He couldn't stand the...
It all happened when I went to meet her in May…as she had invited me because I never met her after she left to Mumbai..i always used to stay in touch with her in chat and she asked me to come there…and since I was on a long leave here with work..i decided to go there. So allow me to Start…I landed at Mumbai railway station… it was my 1st time in Mumbai, she told she will pick me up..and I when I saw her in the station…she was on a pink saree..and just could not take my eyes of here…i could see...
At six o'clock Louise knocked on Annette's door. "Time to get up, you two," she called. "Peter will be here in an hour." "OK," called Annette. "Golly, darling, we've been asleep for the best part of three hours. I'd better get my skates on and go and help Lou with the supper." She pulled on her dressing gown and went off to have a quick shower. Harry stayed where he was waiting for her return, which was worth it. She had lost all her inhibitions about nudity in front of him,...
I went out looking for trouble. It was a saturday night and all the clubs were full of young revelers out for a good time, drinking, fighting and fucking. I wore my parka cos there was a chill breeze but mostly cos wearing it seems to guarantee I get into a good fist fight or two with the tough guys who hang around outside the clubs. I love to beat up the boys who think they are hard and show them I'm the Alpha Male in this town.As I approached the Lexus nightclub, known for the high number of...
Copyright © 2000, Jack Spratt. ALL Rights Reserved Special thanks to my Proof Reader The drive to the hospital always starts my day on a positive note; there is usually very little traffic. The hospital is located in countryside setting, far from the city; built in a picturesque area with rolling hills, in the middle a natural ravine now intersected with numerous wheelchair paths for the numerous patients. When visitors first view the complex, the intricate layout makes a lasting...
Monday Martine, the FBI agent helping watch both my house and the gang house woke me in the middle of the night. “We have company next door. Someone is trying to open the boathouse door,” she whispered. I woke the girls around me and asked them to wake the dog handlers and have them gear up and guard the house. I didn’t want the dogs in the tunnel if there might be shooting. Besides, our sensors should let us know where the intruders were as well as the dogs could. I dressed and put my...
This is Part 4 in the ongoing series of my story where I share how my girlfriend turned me into her ass slave. The feedback so far has been truly tremendous. The positive feedback has encouraged me to contribute further. Your comments are valuable. Please keep them coming. Before I plunge into the story, I have to give you some background on “her” – my mistress. My girlfriend isn’t what you would call a fitness freak. But that doesn’t prevent her from doing some yoga and aerobic exercises every...
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It was one of those spring days when you just want to pack up a picnic basket, find a quiet spot, open a bottle of wine, settle down with a good book and enjoy the sun. Your body soaks up the glow and warmth of the sun. You move and change position, your hair falls in front of your eyes and you lift your hand to brush it aside. I watch you, knowing you’re unable to see me standing nearby. I want to reach out and brush the hair from your eyes and run my hand down your cheek. I cannot! No, you...
SupernaturalWho’s up for a little Bim Bim? I know that sounds like a Korean dish or some bullshit goo-goo ga-ga baby talk, but you already know your old friend ThePornDude ain’t going to point you toward any family-friendly, G-rated entertainment. Nope, this is an adults-only operation, so put the kids to bed, lube up and tell the wifey you’re going to be playing video games in the basement for the next 4 days. I have a feeling this one’s going to be addictive.Maybe I’m getting a little ahead of myself....
Live Sex Cam SitesThis is the continuing story about a woman I met on a plane and how she seduced me into having a three month affair…. We get to the hotel room and start passionately kissing, our hands roaming all over each others bodies. We are still standing up and my hand is on the inside of her thighs lightly touching her, while I lick her amazing breasts. I can feel her wetness and the heat coming from her. We are both turned on and she reaches into my pants for my cock. I stop her and pull her dress...
First off, I want to thank ISS for maintaining such a wonderful site to express our feelings & our writing prowess in such myriad ways in the comfort of our thought world. I’ve read some great stories & some not so great ones. Either way, thanks ISS. Let me cut to chase & go the story. A little about me, My name is Chandu, I’m a 35 yr old living in New Jersey for the past 15 yrs. I’ve come to US to do my Masters, got married; it was awesome for couple of years, then lost interest doing the same...
The entire trip home, Anders has a hard time keeping his wife from either stripping in the car or trying to free his cock. Normally, he may want either to happen since would fulfill any number of fantasies, but with her drunken state eh didn’t want to risk being pulled over. Of course he could pass whatever test that could be thrown at him, but it is easier to avoid the trouble than to get out of it. Anders hasn’t seen his wife this wild in a long while. In fact, he can’t even really...
Walking by the local highschool my eyes focus on a group of 3 girls,they look incredibly hot,how the teachers allow them to wear such short skirts is mystery to me,then again if i was a teacher i would not say anything neither,never mind.Suddenly one of them scream at a men a few meters away''What the fuck are you looking at. You fucking pervert!!!''She embarrass him a lot and he almost run away as they all laugh.I cant stop thinking at that cockteasing bitch,so arrogant but also tremendously...