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Hey ISS members!! I’m a new joinee here. I have read a lot stories but never contributed any. I was thinking whether I should share this experience or not. Well now I have decided to do so.

This story of mine is true and it’s something more than just an erotic story. I hope u guys like it. Here we go!!

Well, to begin with my name is Jack, 27 yrs old; I work in a BPO n stay with my parents & my dog.

This happened when my parents were out of town for couple of months, in the year 2004; I was alone at home with my dog (rottweiler). It was my weekly off so I had called few of my friends for booze party. We enjoyed our beer, food, watching movies n then everybody left by 3 am. I was feeling lonely without my parents as I knew they are going to be away for long time. I was standing in my balcony smoking n watching the deserted road.

Suddenly I saw a girl of around 20 yrs, dark, slim, average height; she was one of the garbage lifter with a plastic sack on her shoulder. As she came near I got to see her face, honestly speaking she was kind of too good looking, to be a garbage picker. I was watching her acts; she was searching for something in all the dustbins around my colony. After her treasure hunt she sat near the boundary wall of my building n saw me smoking in my balcony, our sights met then she turned around n was doing something but the way she was sitting, Oh man! She lifted her saree n petticoat almost till her thighs. I had finished my smoke n was planning to go to bed but thought of watching over for some more time thinking she might try to steal something.. Losing my patience looking at her, I shouted for her and asked her what is she doing n what she was looking for?

She replied “Kuch nahi saab, bhangar dhund rahi hu, bech ke Kuch paise milega”

I asked her if she is interested in taking beer n whiskey bottles. She said “haa saab Chalega, thoda paisa milega”

I asked her to come upstairs n I started gathering all bottles to clean the mess from my house. She came n was waiting outside n rang the bell. That’s where she made a mistake, my dog was awake now n wanted to check who has come, I caught him n opened the door n asked that girl to wait there. When I came back inside I left my dog n started to collect the bottles, my dog ran to door n for what reason I don’t know that fucker pounced on that poor girl n bit her on her thighs n scratched her belly n neck. I ran to rescue her, caught my dog n tied him inside my bedroom.

When I went out check that girl she was crying out loud n I was shit scared that the noise will wake up the neighbour who have always had probs with me n my dog. And they did wake n opened the door to check, I asked them to relax n go off to sleep, assuring that things r under control. I consoled that female n asked her to come inside so that I can apply some medicine but she refused she said she will have to take rabies injections n all bullshit. I explained her that my dog is vaccinated n doesn’t need to take injections she will be fine with antiseptic cream. Finally she agreed to come inside.

I asked her to take bath with dettol water n then she can apply the cream. She denied n said she wants to go home. I tried to convince her n was able to do that after a little bit of explanations. She went to the bathroom n was taking shower n in the meantime I got the 1st aid kit out of drawer, checked my dog to ensure he is tied properly. After 10 mins that girl came out with all her clothes wet, I asked her whether she took bath with clothes on? She replied “haa saab, kapde nikaal kar nahane me sharam ati hai… Koi dekhega to?” I told her that she was in the bathroom n it was locked so there was no need to worry. I asked her if she wants to change as she might get sick wearing wet clothes. She nodded n I gave her a nighty from my moms wardrobe.

She went to the other room n wore n came back. I offered her the first aid kit n asked her to apply cream n bandage wherever she was hurt. She took it n again went to the other room. Now I was getting anxious to see her thighs n possibly fuck her but was feeling scared too. I went to that room to check, just opened the door a bit to peep inside n to my shock she was standing naked in front of mirror, struggling with wound n cream. I could feel the pain n at the same time I had a terrible hard on.

Unable to control I walked inside the room n she was shocked tried to cover herself, I told her not to worry I won’t rape her but I was there help her with medication. She refused n asked me walk out, I did it n within a min she dressed to her original attire n was leaving I asked her to take the beer bottles, she denied n said she’s fine. I apologized to her for everything n offered her some money for food n medicines but she denied that too. I asked her to wait for some time n have a cup of tea with me, she was reluctant at 1st then agreed. I got her some tea n asked her name, she answered “Lata”. I introduced myself n asked her about her family n other small talks.

I got hard on again n wanted to fuck her badly after seeing her nude. I offered my help for medicine again but she kept denying. Unable to bear I told her that I wanna fuck her, she started abusing n was about to leave. I offered her money for the fuck, I offered her 1000rs earlier she denied but then she was looking tempted n agreed for sex. She asked me to be careful in terms of precautions n her wounds.

I didn’t have any condoms n I told her that. She was ok for sex without protections but asked to cum outside, which I agreed to. I took her to my parents room n before she could do anything I just pushed her on the bed n started kissing n squeezing her boobs, she was enjoying it n so was I.. I asked her if she knew about blowjob, she said yes n started giving me a nice god damn one. I got naked n asked her to do the same. She removed her shabby n stinky clothes n I got to see her dark, sexy, slim body. her boobs were small but suckable. Her pussy was hairy n wet. she started sucking my 7 inches long tool n was seemingly expert in that.

I was caressing her boobs, ass, kissing her n was dying to fuck her hard. I told her that I can’t control it any more n wanna get inside. She laid on her back with legs wide open, lifted in the air. Her juicy pussy was ready to gimme a warm n wet welcome. I pushed myself deep inside her n rammed her pussy hard for few minutes. Then I started slow movements which I guess she didn’t like n she was pulling me inside her, moaning aahhhhh!! I was enjoying teasing her. I started fast movements but didn’t go deep enough to see her reaction. She was equally in the trip of sex n was moving her ass to take my cock deep n she was going mad aahhhhh, ooooooohhhhhhhh!! Jaldi, Jaldi, aur andar… Aahhhhh!!

I asked her for change of position n before I could say anything she got up n was in doggy style. I banged her pussy hole so hard this time. I asked her for anal sex she denied. I offered her additional 500 bucks for it. She agreed. And then I got a bottle of oil poured some on my dick n on her asshole. I fingered her ass for while n then conquered it with my weapon of sex. It went on for 10 mins n I felt like ejaculating; I offered my dick in her mouth n she happily drank the cumshots. It was fun n such a relief. We were lying on the bed for 5 mins n then she checked the time it was 7 am. She started rushing, wore her clothes n was in hurry to leave. I asked her if she would come tomorrow, she said yes, I gave her the money, beer bottles n then she left.

I went to bed and started waiting for the next morning. After getting up n finishing my daily chores n acts I was at home watching TV n thought burning some cds of porn to enjoy with her early morning. It was 4 am, I was at my balcony, smoking n suddenly I saw her coming; my dick saluted her arrival with erection n I asked her to come upstairs. She came in n gave me back 1000rs of what I gave her the other day. I was shocked, she said “Saab, mujhe jism bechne keep paise nahi chahiye, 500 rupaiy maine ghar kharch me de diya hai par aap baaki ke paise vapas le lo” I thought there is something wrong; she might not lemme fuck today n ever. it was like, Khade land pe dhoka. But to confirm I asked her whether she’ll lemme have sex? She replied “pyaar se chahiye to milega, kharidke nahi. Aapke paise nahi chahiye. Kabhi Kabhi beer bottles ho to de dena” I felt so happy, fuck bhi mera aur paise bhi nahi, awesome man!! we had our normal course of sex till 7 am n then she left.

This kept on going for sometime. One day she was in her periods so no fuck, though she offered me a blowjob but I chose to sit n talk to her to make her feel good n she felt good. I asked her to do something else other than garbage picking, offered her some financial help but she denied. I asked her to join a dance bar n become a professional sex worker. She was shocked n started crying. She said “karna hota to pehle hi kar leti, kachra uthane ka kaam nahi karti”

I told her that she is being emotional. Asked her to think practically about the money she can earn n live a good life. She walked away n didn’t come for few days.

I lost hopes of her coming back n started living my normal life. Around after a month or so she came to my house in the after noon. I had just woke n when I saw her closely she was nicely dressed, clean and with gajra in her hair. She looked gorgeous n no one can identify that she’s the same garbage picker. She told me that she has joined a dance bar n started making money. She earns around 1000rs per day. She gave me details of the bar n asked me to visit her. I promised her.

I asked for sex that afternoon, she agreed n honestly sex with her was never like fuck n fuck off. I really enjoyed it n she liked it as well. Sex with her became special for me. Things went for long time. She continued her profession as a bar dancer n my relationship with her is till date the same but it involves a little more of affection rather than just sex!!

She has made a lot of money now, fucking more than me!! She has bought a flat for herself n a second hand car which is most of the time with me. She stays alone n has sent family to natives. I have used her flat number of times to fuck my other girl friends. She is aware about this n doesn’t mind. During the course of time I got her pregnant n she gave birth to cute little baby boy. Some times we go out for outings n live a normal family life n I like it.

I don’t know how life works n where it takes us. But trust me guys each word in this story is true. I hope u like it.

Jack

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