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This happened while i was in college in 1984.My original laundry man had to go to his village and so his daughter in law was attending to our laundy needs till he returned.

She was a bomb and i masterbated fantasising about her daily and never lost a chaance attract her attention.At home i used to be bare bodied only in shorts to get her attention. We exchanged looks for a week or more and developed a lust for each other. The first encounter took place within a few days. She has come to my house to deliver the washed clothes.

Coincidentally I answered the door bell and found her at my door step carrying the familiar bundle of washed clothes. The smile that she gave on seeing me had a mischievous glint in it. It also displayed the quiet confidence of a shared secret and the promise of things to come in the future. She signaled me to take the bundle of clothes from her hand. I extended my arms to take hold of the clothes, but my hands automatically took hold of her breasts.

She did not display any reaction at all. I started to fondle and squeeze her breasts right there at my doorstep. Closing her eyes she started breathing deeply and allowed me to feel her up. She was enjoying herself, making mewing sounds deep in her chest.

I could feel her heart beating at great speed and slamming against the wall of her chest. I also felt as if I was floating in heaven as I played with the body of this beautiful and sexy lady. Both of us were suddenly brought back to earth when my mother called out to me from an inner room enquiring about who was at the door. We both backed off, looked around if anybody had seen us and transferred the bundle of clothes hurriedly. She then looked at me with an expression which was expectant as well as defeated.

She waited for me to say something. My brain started working in high gear looking for a way to achieve our mutual goal. The lift was out of the question as there was a wedding in the compound of our building of one of the building residents

and all three lifts were full of guests and relatives going up and down. Temporary liftmen had been employed till the functions were completed. Suddenly a brainwave struck me and I whispered to her to meet me on the top floor.

I then went to my room and put a few things together that I had planned for our next encounter. I collected the keys to the terrace, the plastic tube in which carrom coins are stored and a small plastic container of Vaseline and put it in my pocket.

I informed my mother that I was going out, and ran up the stairs to the top floor. I found her waiting for me in the passage of the top floor of our building. The terrace has been kept locked during the function going on in the building.

This was to avoid mishaps like small children going up to the terrace without adult supervision. My father being the secretary of the managing committee, the keys to the terrace had been kept in our house and I was going to take advantage of the same.

We went up the stairs to the terrace, opened the lock and relocked it from the other side. I wandered about the terrace and found a suitable spot from where we could look down and see the function that was going on in the compound of the building.

There was a torn carton on the floor left there by the building boys when we had sat there previously to play cards. We both sat on the carton and then went for each other like starved hungry animals. We kissed each other very hard and in the hurry

drew blood from both our lips. I could feel the metallic taste of our blood mixed with the taste of her tongue which she had pushed into my mouth and I was now sucking. My hands had also kept busy roaming all over her body caressing in one place and squeezing at another.

Her hands had however zeroed in on my crotch and were busy opening and pulling down my pants and underwear. I helped her by lifting my ass of the ground and she pulled it down to my ankles. She then bent forward and went straight for her target,

taking my already erect cock into her mouth. She was sucking my cock earnestly and with such force, I felt as if a vacuum cleaner had been attached to my cock. Her hands as usual were busy rubbing my cock and balls firmly.

After some time she began deep throating my cock moving her head up and down while simultaneously rubbing my cock in an up and down motion. I had by then inserted one hand into her blouse and was mauling her breasts and pinching her nipples turn by turn.

My other hand was busy fondling and squeezing her ass over her sari. Very soon I was on the verge of coming and I tried pushing her head down in order to achieve greater penetration of her mouth. On realizing my intention she resisted and pulled my cock out of her mouth.

She pressed my cock hard at the base with her fingers in an attempt to avert my orgasm. It was quite painful initially, but the pain eased off as the approach of my orgasm stopped. She sat up and unbuttoned her blouse. I asked her to remove it completely which she did.

Next went the bra and now she was sitting topless before me. I took hold of both her breasts and started fondling them lightly at first and then with increasing pressure. I took both the nipples between the forefinger and thumb of my hands and rolled them.

She moaned loudly and tried to take my cock in her hands. I stopped her and told her to just sit back and enjoy. I then started sucking her left nipple vigorously while simultaneously squeezing both her breasts.

I felt her nipple grow and harden further in my mouth. I then took the right nipple and repeated the process. I kept sucking and squeezing her for quite some time alternating between the two nipples until she started groaning very loudly.

She then took my face in her hand and kissed me on the lips fiercely. I pushed up her sari and petticoat and started caressing her thighs which felt very warm and smooth as silk. I moved my hand further into her sari until I reached her crotch and felt her soaked panties.

I moved the crotch band of her panty aside and inserted first one, then two and finally three fingers into her pussy. I moved my hand in a continuous in and out motion. Locating her clitoris hiding behind its hood, I rubbed it lightly with the thumb of my hand.

I continued my in and out motion till I felt her orgasm approaching. I then asked her to stand up. She began to obey me, but stopped realizing that if she stood up persons in the opposite tower would be able to see her standing there topless.

She began to protest, but I insisted and stopped the motion of my hand in her pussy. Realizing there was no way out she peered over the top of the parapet and saw if there was any body on the terrace of the opposite tower which incidentally

also stood in the same compound as our tower. Finding no one there she stood up slowly. But she immediately forgot about other people watching as I restarted the rubbing and in/out motion of my hand. With my free hand I pushed the sari and petticoat up to

her waist and pulled down her panty (incidentally navy blue in color). She now had her eyes closed and was concentrating on her orgasm which she could feel was just around the corner. I slowly got up, without stopping what my hand was doing and peered over the parapet.

I could see the marriage function on the ground floor. I applied pressure on her neck with my free hand and made her bend over the parapet. She was now leaning on the parapet with the support of her elbows. Her face and upper body including her naked breasts

were leaning over the side of the parapet. Anybody looking up could have plainly seen a naked topless woman leaning over the parapet of the terrace. I increased the speed of my fingers and the pressure I was applying on her clitoris

and this brought on her orgasm, the first of the evening. She was screaming loudly and spurted out a huge amount of come. After some time she opened her eyes and was shocked on finding herself standing naked leaning over the parapet in that position.

She tried to get away and I was leaning on her back and did not allow her to do so. I told her that sex in this position was much more fun because of the risk of being seen and getting caught. I dared her to continue in the same position.

I could see the worried look in her eyes slowly change as her resolve hardened by my dare. She once again leaned back in the same position over the parapet with her ass stuck out towards me. I got down on my knees and started licking the come

that was dripping from her pussy down her thighs. She peered back at me over her shoulder and started making encouraging noises as she was liking what I was doing. I used both my tongue and my finger in tandem to bring pleasure to her.

Suddenly I remembered my plans and used one hand to go through the pockets of my pants which was lying nearby. I found the container of Vaseline. I opened the container, took some Vaseline on my finger and applied it on and around her ass hole

which was right in from of my eyes. I inserted one finger into her ass hole and started the in/out motion of my fingers while simultaneously licking her pussy and fingering her clitoris with the other hand. Her anal passage was very tight, but the use of Vaseline cream

lubricated the movement of my finger. I told her to relax her muscles and enjoy the ride. After some time I put two and then three fingers in her asshole and continued to finger fuck her. This double entry doubled her pleasure and she started to moan and groan loudly.

When I felt the muscles of her ass had loosened considerably and were accommodating my fingers freely. I then took out the plastic tube of carrom coins from my pant pockets. For people who have not seen/heard about carrom, let me explain.

Carrom is a game played on a board with wooden coins about 1.5 inches in diameter. Each game contains 19 coins and after the game they are stored in a plastic tube about 9 inches in length and 2 inches in diameter.

I applied sufficient Vaseline to the plastic tube and slowly inserted it into her asshole. Surprised she tried to turn around to see the foreign object being inserted into her. I stopped her with a hand in the middle of her back and used my other hand to start

the insertion and withdrawal of the plastic tube into her ass hole. After getting over the initial surprise she also got into the swing of things and started enjoying the tube in her ass and my tongue in her pussy. I gradually increased the speed

of the action and she had the second orgasm of the evening. I could feel her thighs trembling from the intensity of the orgasm. She came screaming loudly and with each insertion of the tube into her ass she spurted out fresh amounts of fluid.

It looked as if a fountain had sprung up in her pussy. I drank up all that she had to give. When her orgasm stopped I licked up all the remaining fluid that had dripped down her thighs. I now had a aching jaw from all the pussy eating that I had done.

I also had a dull ache in my cock which was stone hard from all the excitement and was waiting to get into the action. I looked over the parapet and saw that despite the screaming that she had done nobody had noticed us and all was going on normally in the function below us.

She suddenly let out a small scream and moved to hide herself behind me. She pointed out that someone was watching us from the balcony of the opposite tower two floors below us. I saw that it was a old man sitting on his rocking chair staring pointedly at us.

From his fixed stare I could not make out whether he was myopic and was staring at blurred images of persons screaming on the terrace or had seen what we had been upto and was too shocked to say anything or was just enjoying the sight of a naked women

in the throes of an orgasm in the evening of his life. Any way I decided it did not matter and convinced her to finish what we had started. She then resumed rubbing my stone hard cock while I unraveled her sari from around her.

I then pulled out the draw string of her petticoat. I once again made her turn around and lean over the parapet. The plastic tube was still lodged in her ass hole. It has a small clip on the end which was outside and I tied the string on to this clip.

Then standing behind her I tied the string around my waist and the other end of the string was again tied to the clip on the plastic tube. Now the string resembled a dildo tied around my waist. I then positioned my cock on her pussy lips and gave a small push.

My cock head entered her pussy with a pop. I then started giving small pushes till my entire cock was lodged inside her pussy. I then tightened the string around my waist. Now everything was ready as I had planned.

Resuming the action I started inserting and withdrawing my cock and the plastic tube simultaneously from her pussy and her ass hole. She was getting double the pleasure from the double penetration that we had achieved.

She was groaning loudly and squeezing her own breasts from all the excitement. I made her once again bend over the parapet with the support of her elbows. With me bending over her I started squeezing her breasts rhythmically

to the tune of our strokes and used the other hand to rub and finger her clitoris. We moved in tune with each other and she was answering each of my strokes with her own. We initially were moving slowly, but as the excitement mounted we increased our speed.

I was now using both my hands to clutch her breasts to brace myself for support as I was going at a fast steady pace like a pneumatic hammer. As I neared my orgasm I increased my speed tremendously and I could hear a loud wail in my ears.

I realized it was my partner screaming as she had the final orgasm of the evening. I also started spurting jet after jet of come into her pussy. I came for quite a long time and then we both collapsed on the floor.

We lay there quietly for about 10 minutes, then got up and got dressed. We locked up the terrace, went down and got into the lift. I got off on my floor and she continued on down. All this while not a single word was uttered.

She did not even look at me. There was no farewell, not even a smile. But I was now accustomed to her strange behavior and was sure of further encounters.

we had several fucking sessions on the terrace and in the lift, but my final encounter with this sexy lady is very vivid in my memory.

This is possibly because it was the only time we enjoyed ourselves unhurriedly without the danger of being caught. We pulled all the stops and had a wild time, the memories of which will stay with me a life time. I am sure she also feels the same way.

Actually what had happened was that her mother-in-law had her plaster removed and started moving about. Now I knew that she would be back to work any day in the near future and her daughter-in-law would be dispatched back to her village.

I was waiting for an opportunity to have an encore of our last encounter and one day I heard her talking to my mother asking for directions to a famous temple in our city which she wanted to visit before leaving for her village.

After taking directions she said she would be visiting the temple the next day early in the morning. While saying this to my mother she stared pointedly at me to see if I was getting the message. This set the machinery in my head in motion

and I prepared a plan for our final encounter. I decided this time I would treat her like a queen and it should be an occasion she should remember for a long time to come. Now this temple of Lord Ganesh in Mumbai is very popular and revered.

The number of devotees visiting it being huge, the queue for entering the temple is very long. In case you get into the queue at about 5.00 a.m. in the morning, your turn to worship the god will come at about 2.00 in the afternoon.

My Company had a flat very near this temple and was being used as a guest house for visiting officials from the Head office. A VIP guest was going to come within the next few days and using the pretext of getting the flat ready for the guest I

obtained the keys from the office to this flat. I visited the flat in the afternoon and stocked it with items that would be required by us the next day. I told my mother I would be staying over at a friend’s place and spent the night alone in the guest house.

Next morning I drove down to the temple in my car at about 5.00 a.m. and there she was waiting outside the temple. On seeing my car, she got in and we drove to the guesthouse. She had a wild glint in her eyes and gave me her mischievous smile.

I was by now familiar with this look of hers and it indicated that she was feeling very horny. She could not wait until we reached the sanctuary of the guest house and started rubbing my thighs in the car itself. Eventually she fondled my erect cock

over my pants and gave light squeezes to my balls. The car reached the guesthouse and we got into the lift. It was a old building with a collapsible gate lift. She shut the door and I pressed the button for the correct floor.

She turned around and put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the lips. He tongue parted my lips and teeth and twisted itself around my tongue. I rubbed her back and squeezed her ass which brought out an excited moan from her.

She was rubbing her thighs against mine and using one hand to rub my crotch. I kissed her on the ears and neck, leaving a wet trail of kisses and finally buried my face in the deep valley between her twin globes.

I took a deep breath and took in her aroma which was of some flowery talc she used. Both my hands were pumping her breasts from the side in the meanwhile. We were so busy in our action that we did not realize we had reached our destination and the lift had stopped moving.

We were suddenly conscious of a loud tapping noise and separating we looked around. An aged resident of the building was tapping the grill of the lift with a disgusted look in his face. He then continued on down by way of the stairs for his morning walk for which he was aptly dressed.

I opened the lift door while she giggled like a school girl on being caught in this fashion. While I struggled to open the door of the flat she embraced me from behind and impatiently pulled down the zip of my pant. Inserting her hand in the open fly

of my pant she fondled my erect cock as I was not wearing any underwear this morning. I finally got the door open and both of us lurched into the house and I pushed the door shut with my foot. All this action had made me also equally horny and we did not even reach the bedroom.

I pushed her against the wall of the living room and pushing aside the palloo of her sari I unbuttoned her blouse. While I was doing this she hurriedly unraveled her sari from around herself. I removed the blouse completely from her body.

She was wearing a black bra with lace frill on it. The bra was low cut and struggled to keep the twin globes of flesh in control creating a deep cleavage between the two. It was a nylon bra with elastic on the bottom. In a hurry instead of removing her bra

I just pushed it up and freed her breasts whose nipples I could see were already hard and pointed from all the excitement. I started mauling her breasts and rolling the nipples between my fingers. Overcome with excitement I was pinching her nipples quite hard.

I even bent down and taking the nipples between my teeth bit and licked them very roughly. But the excitement had increased her threshold of pain and all she did was breathe raggedly from her mouth and groan loudly and deeply in her chest.

In the meanwhile she was busy rubbing and fondling my cock and balls with both her hands. We were both aware that this was possibly our last time together and were in a hurry to take as much advantage as we could of the opportunity that we had.

Taking my head between her hands she pulled me up and kissed my lips fiercely. She looked me in the eye with a crazed look and told me to take her. I look around and seeing the sofa nearby I made her bend over the back of the sofa.

I pushed up her petticoat to her waist and encountered her soaked panties (incidentally olive green this time). I pushed her panties down to her ankles and she kicked it away in a hurry. Holding my erect cock in my hand I guided it to her pussy

and positioning it properly gave a hard push. She gave a deep groan as my cock pushed aside the walls of her pussy and buried itself entirely in one push. We started off at a fast pace and she was also moving her ass in tune to the strokes of my cock.

We did not last very long. I came long and hard, spurting huge quantity of my love juice into her pussy as she also came simultaneously. We both collapsed onto the carpeted floor of the hall. Having gotten up quite early in the morning and feel drowsy

after our fucking session we promptly dropped off to sleep on the carpet itself. When I opened my eyes I found it was already 8.00 a.m. and she was sleeping next to me peacefully. I went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for both of us.

We had fried eggs, toasted bread with butter and jam, biscuits and coffee. We sat on the dining table and ate our breakfast like a married couple. We were chatting and she told me about her family. Her husband was a useless wastrel who was interest only in gambling and drinking.

It was not surprising as her father-in-law had done the same all his life, living off the earnings of her mother-in-law. Sex with her husband was a luxury which she got once in a blue moon. Usually he could not get an erection and if by chance he achieved it,

he could not sustain it to satisfy her. This was the reason she was childless even after 3 years of marriage. She could not do anything about it in her village as it was close knit community and would have eventually resulted in blood feuds and honor killings.

But on coming to Bombay temporarily to fill in for her mother-in-law she had decided on having an affair before returning. So here we were fucking our brains out like there was no tomorrow. All this serious talk had made our mood melancholic.

Suddenly the mischievous, impish smile and the glint in eyes were back and I raised my eyebrows enquiring what was cooking in her naughty brain. Saying she wanted to eat a lollipop she came and sat down on the floor before my chair.

We had removed all our clothes on waking up and were sitting naked to have our breakfast. When I saw the bottle of jam in her hand I understood the meaning of what she said. Taking my flaccid cock in her palm she started applying jam on the shaft and balls.

After properly applying the jam she started off by licking my balls. Taking each ball in her hot mouth she tenderly sucked them clean. Transferring attention to my cock she licked away the jam entirely and then started sucking it earnestly moving her head up and down over my shaft.

She grunted with every suck, watching my face for the familiar look of imminent release. In the meanwhile I was using my toes to rub her pussy and clitoris simultaneously. When she sensed the approaching orgasm in my cock she got up and straddled me guiding my hot erect tool

into her pussy. I savored the delightful sensation of her wet hot body accepting me. She slid down my cock till pelvis met pelvis and our pubic hairs intermingled. Then she started riding my dick like a young girl on a pogo stick.

She was using her pussy muscles to clench on my cock as she rode it up and down. I moved my right hand between our bodies and started rubbing her clitoris and used my left hand to massage in and around her tight ass hole.

When she sensed she was about to come she started massaging my balls with one hand, balancing herself with the other as she continued riding my cock. We both came together. We sat in that position for quite some time enjoying the afterglow of our coupling,

caressing each other in silence. I then told her I had another surprise for her. I showed her the master bedroom with a huge wrought iron bed with satin sheets on it. Letting out a squeal of delight she jumped naked into the bed.

“Oh this feels wonderful “ she said as she rolled and wriggled her body against the fabric. I put on the airconditioner, pulled the curtains shut and went around the room lighting the candles that I had placed all around the room. This gave the room a warm and comforting glow.

I then joined her on the bed and started kissing her. I slyly positioned her on the centre of the bed without her realizing it, as I kissed her passionately. I then lifted both her arms above her head and tied it with a silk scarf I had left there for the purpose, to the head post of the bed.

Realizing what I had done she looked at me uncertainly. I smiled back at her and told her that she was going to be punished for being a naughty girl. I then sat on her waist with my thighs on either side of her body without putting my weight on her.

Taking out a feather brush that I had purchased for the purpose I languidly brushed down each arm to the armpit. She started giggling and then moaning. To escape the tickling sensation she tossed from side to side but could not do much as I was sitting on her waist.

When the tickling became unbearable goose bumps started to break out on her arms. She groaned and grunted and begged me to stop. Lightly I applied the torture across her stomach and then to each breast concentrating on the nipples until they swelled to fullness.

She continued to buck trying to avoid the feathers touch but my weight on her hips limited her range of motion. She screamed out that if I continued to torture her she would come just from my touch. I was enjoying this power over her.

I finally decided to stop the torture and put the feather brush aside. She moaned loudly and told me to rub her body in order to stop the tickling sensation. Accordingly I rubbed her arms and stomach to relieve her of the tickling sensation.

I then used both my hand to encircle her left breast squeezing and manipulating the tissue and her engorged nipples. I gave her right breast the same treatment. She finally stopped wriggling as the sensation subsided.

Telling her she was going to get a massage I asked her to turn around. As she was lying on her stomach her back looked beautiful in the candle light. Soft, slightly pale, with a sensuous, deep channel sloping into her spine.

I opened the container of oil which I had already warmed and holding it over her back, let some dribble out onto her shoulder blades and then down her spine. The I placed my hands on her shoulders with my fingers spreading the oil around.

I started to work my hands over her shoulder blades. Then I pressed her back firmly with my fingertips. She let out soft sighs now and then as I rubbed my hands down her back, then rubbed them back up her shoulders.

I picked up the bottle and dripped more oil into my palms, rubbing my hand again to warm it up. Then facing her feet, I placed my hand on the small of her back and firmly pushed my hands downwards over her ass. This got a deep sigh, almost a moan.

My hands went across her ass cheeks, spreading outwards to the side. I swept them back and cupped each cheek in my palm. The I drew them upward, pulling her cheeks apart slightly. I continued to caress her ass, squeezing, kneading and spreading with each stroke,

I let the tips of my fingers creep further in between her thighs. But I didn’t go all the way there. I poured more oil on to my palms and began to massage her hamstring and the inner thighs of her right leg. I worked the oil into her leg, stroking firmly.

My hands crawled dangerously close to her crotch, but I always swerved them away just in time. I worked down her legs over the back of her knees, caressing her calf. She liked this. She moaned and tries to roll over.

I put my hands on the small of her back and stopped her. “No wait, I have not finished yet” I said. I dripped more oil into my palms and work on her other leg. I was starting to get impatient. I took a bit more oil and go back to massaging her ass.

I was facing her head now and with each stroke up and over her ass cheeks I swept my fingertips further and further between her legs and pulled her cheeks apart a bit more each time. The tips of my fingers start to touch the fringes of her pubic hair, then her vulva.

She parted her legs a little. I pulled her cheeks apart a little more and my fingertips stroked across her labia. She let out a deep moan and I could hardly contain myself now. I rubbed my hands down between her thighs, caressing her labia between my fingers.

The massage has gotten her wet. I ran my hands further between her legs and sought out her clitoris with my finger tips. She was breathing heavily and letting out the most arousing moans. I rubbed my fingers over her clitoris

and she raised her hips to give me better access. I played with her opening and pushed my middle finger into her, but not very far. I twirled it around inside her and she let out a deep throaty groan.

She was moving her hips up and down now pushing herself into my hands. I couldn’t wait any longer. So I leaned forward, placing my hands on her ass cheeks, I spread them apart. Then I put my face between her legs and flicked the tip of my tongue up

and down on the edges of her labia. She practically screamed. I flattened my tongue and used it to spread her lips apart. She tasted incredible. I gave her a long lick, starting from her clitoris, going right up through her lips and in the end I pushed my tongue

inside her as far as it would go. I then drew it out and licked back down to her clitoris. She was so wet now it was getting all over my face, dripping down my chin. My face was pushed right up into her crotch, with my tongue on her clitoris and my nose practically in her vagina.

I could hardly breathe. Suddenly I decide to do something I had never done before. I brought my tongue over and between the labia again across her opening. I flicked my tongue gently around her anus. She moaned and reached back for my head.

I grabbed her hand and continue to lick her. She started writhing. I slid my tongue back down between her legs. She was moaning, saying my name, gasping and letting out tiny yelps. I grabbed her cheeks again and spread them way apart

and taking her clitoris between my lips sucked on it hard. She was thrusting her hips back against my face and then she started to scream. She lifted her ass up in the air and I was hanging on for dear life.

Her thighs were quivering and she was pulling the sheets in every direction. As she subsided I continue to lick her gently. I then asked her to turn over as I had not finished. She turned over lazily with a satisfied smile on her face.

I picked up the container of oil and dripped some of it on her breasts. I made sure to get some on her nipples. As I have said previously she had large breasts and lying on her back they looked like two mountains with a valley in between.

They were topped off with perfectly round brown colored nipples. The nipples stand hard and erect, just big enough to suck on. I rub her breasts firmly spreading the oil around with my fingers and palms.

I caressed her with an upward motion gently cupping my hands under her breasts Then I ran my thumbs over her nipples, as I work my palms around the side of her breasts. Then I ran my palms flat, down over her breasts. Then back up again. She started to moan.

I ran my hand over her stomach working the oil into her flesh. Then I leaned down and sucked on her left nipple, as I brought my right hand over her right breast. I took her right nipple between the thumb and forefinger and slightly twisted and pinched it.

She gasped. I flicked my tongue over each of her nipples, alternately biting & sucking. I switched back and forth between her breasts and whichever I was not licking I was caressing. I dragged my tongue over her chest from one nipple to the other,

then used my tongue in a large circle around the edge of each breast. I stop at the bottom of her right breast and drew my tongue up to her nipple and sucked. Her chest was heaving and she was moaning lightly again.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I straddled her body holding myself over her, my hands on the bed on either side of her hips. I was more erect then I had ever been. I leaned down and brushed the head of my penis against her labia.

I rubbed it up and down, gently pushing it into her more and more. She wrapped her legs around my hips and grabbed my shoulder. She thrust up against me and she was so wet I slid right in. I caught my breadth, closed my eyes and my head swam.

She was warm, wet and tight. I moaned loudly and she responded. I started to move in and out slowly. I drew the penis back until the tip was just barely inside her, then I pushed slowly all the way back into her, grinding my pelvis against her at the end of each stroke.

Gradually I picked up the pace, pushing in faster and harder. Her hands were pushing against my chest and she raised her hips to meet me on every stroke. Our moans were like a chorus. I leaned forward and kissed her,

my tongue probing into her mouth. She responded and I drew back, so that our tongues were playing about outside our lips. Now I was thrusting into her hard and fast. She was grunting, moaning and yelling my name.

I leaned back and hooked my arms underneath her knees. I lifted her legs up over my shoulders. My shoulders were under her knees. I pounded into her as she threw back her head. She was not making any noise even though her mouth was wide open.

I thrust my self deep into her and just stayed that way, grinding my pelvis against her. With each stroke I ground myself into her harder and longer. She was thrusting her pelvis up into me every time. Despite the air-conditioning I was dripping with sweat.

It was running down my face, into my eyes. I licked my lips and tasted her sweet juice mixed with my sweat. I started to feel her tighten around me. Little pulses at first, then stronger. This was the hardest part for me; it brought me right to the edge.

Finally her vaginal muscles gripped me and pulled me in, and suddenly they relaxed. She groaned and screamed my name. I came. A lot. Unlike most of my orgasms this one built up in my feet, crawled up the back of my legs and hit me right dead centre.

I felt I could no longer see, but it was because I had my eyes closed. I was grinding against her and I felt like I was exploding all over my body. The it subsided. But I keep feeling little quakes, small bursts of pleasure every few seconds.

I released her legs and collapsed into her arms gasping. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders and we rested in that position for some time. I was still semi hard and when I drew out of her slowly feeling my semen follow me out and run over my penis.

I kissed her on the cheek and then on her mouth, out tongues idly playing. She kissed my cheek and then I roll off her to her right. I wrap my arm around her waist and bury my head between her breasts.

She reached back and put her hand on the back of my neck, playing with my hair. We dozed off together in this position. When my eyes opened it was afternoon. She was awake and was idly playing and fondling my penis.

I got up and heated the ready to eat packed lunch that I had stored in the refrigerator. We then decided to have a bath. I turned on the heater to heat up the water and decided to shave in the meanwhile. As I was applying shaving cream over my cheeks

she walked into the bathroom and took the brush from me saying she would shave me. She then applied the lather all over my face and then carefully using my razor shaved my face. I told her I wanted to return the favor.

She giggled and told me that she did not have a beard or moustache like me and what was the use of shaving. I indicated to her that I wanted to shave around her pussy. She was initially reluctant, quite sure I would nick her on her tender parts

but gamely agreed when I convinced her with a deep kiss. I made her sit on the bath tub with her legs apart. Using a scissor I trimmed the dense growth of hair on her pussy. I then applied shaving cream on her pubic hair.

Using the brush as I was lathering the hair she started giggling and squirming as she was feeling ticklish. So I put aside the brush and used my hand to spread the lather properly on her pussy hair. I could see that as I was rubbing her pussy she was getting turned on again.

She had closed her eyes and was sitting with her head hanging loose. I used my thumb to rub her clitoris. She was breathing deeply and fast. Her breasts were rising and falling with each breath and her swollen nipples had hardened

I then took the razor out of the mug of hot water and started shaving her pussy. With each stroke of the razor she let out a arousing moan as she was being caressed by the friction of the razor on her pussy.

Very soon I had shaved away all the hair and I could see her bald pussy from which her love juice was already dripping. Now with the hair gone I could see her bald pussy quite clearly. It looked like the pussy of a new born baby.

The mon veneris was prominent and plump and the swollen clitoris was peeping out from between her lips. I leaned forward and licked away the juices that had dripped out on to her thighs. I then spread her pussy lips and taking the clitoris between my lips

sucked on it ardently using my tongue to stimulate it. She grunted loudly and taking hold of my hair started quiding my mouth as I continued to lick and suck her pussy and clitoris. I slipped one hand around her waist and using

my middle finger lubricated with her pussy juice slipped it into her anal opening and massaged her prostrate gland. This was too much for her and unable to hold back she came all over my face and mouth.

I then started washing her body. I first applied shampoo to her hair and washed it and then soaped her entire body giving special attention to her breasts and pussy. Very soon she was ready for further action. I then told her to soap my body.

She applied soap to my entire body coming finally to my private parts. Here she applied soap first to my balls tenderly fondling and squeezing them. Then she applied soap to my penis rubbing it in slowly and thoroughly.

By now I had a huge erection and unable to hold on any longer I lifted her up. She clung to me like an eel and wrapped her legs around my waist. Then with one hand around my neck, she used the other hand to guide my rock hard penis into the depths of her pussy.

I turned on the shower and under the downpour of hot water I pushed her back against the wall and started slowly moving in and out of her pussy. Hanging on to me with one hand she was using her other hand between our bodies to rub and stimulate her clitoris.

Very soon she reached a feverish pitch and started moving up and down using her legs around my waist as leverage, answering every thrust of mine with a downward thrust of her own. I also sensed the impending explosion and increased the speed of my strokes.

As she started coming she kissed me passionately and she transferred the hand rubbing her clitoris behind her back and started squeezing my balls. This brought on my own orgasm and I came explosively pumping my semen into her pussy.

When the pleasure had subsided we both washed the other person and then we dried each other. I then made her wear a new set of silk bra and panties (incidentally cream colored) that I had purchased for her. I also gifted her a beautiful silk sari.

I dropped her off at the temple where she offered her prayers in the special line for VIP’s by paying Rs.100/- as was the rule. She was out of the temple in 15 minutes. I then dropped her off ten minutes walking distance from her house.

While parting she had tears in her eyes and she kissed me fiercely and passionately. We both knew this was our final encounter and we may not meet again in our life time. She left for her village the next day and as usual her mother-in-law

started her usual rounds to collect and deliver the clothes. After about 8 months I heard that my lover had given birth to a baby girl. I wondered whether if it could have been mine as we had never taken any precautions or birth control measures.

Then it dawned on me why she always insisted that I should come inside her. Now I occasionally remember the sexy and passionate lady who had colored my life for a few months hoping I would meet her again some day. God willing someday…i meet you too and discuss this story……

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It Came From the Laundry Room

Crystal was horny. Walking into her big apartment she pulled off her jeans. Her blue, silk panties going with them. She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every step she took toward the giant...

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Sex in the village

Hi Everybody. This is my first Story I’m Nisha from Central India .I’m 27 years old and married since 4 years with no children. My stats are 36D-29-38. I’m whitish in complexion with black hair and 5’6” tall. Frankly speaking I m a complete bombshell . Any body would like to have sex with me. I normally wear Sarees and with 36D size boobs the blouse is unable to cover my assets and as a result a big cleavage is created. I cover it with my pallo but still is visible if the pallo is not properly...

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Dirty Laundry loyalsock

Living in a trailer park was beginning to piss Annette off. Half way through medical school, she hadn't minded at first, as the rent was cheap and she could spend more of her Hispanic charity grants on her car and clothes. But she had not even been able to enjoy that, as she was working and schooling her ass off. Miami was too expensive to live in, and she was eager to return home to New Mexico where she was born. She was tired of the humidity, and longed for the cool dryness of her home...

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Visit to the Laundry Mat

"Ewwww, these clothes stink." I say, as I rifle through the clothes at the base of my bed. I looking for a clean anything to wear. "Maybe we need to go to the laundry mat," you pipe up from the bathroom. I sigh before I admit that you are right, and start packing up the clothes into the laundry basket. "I'll come too," you say, as you come out of the bathroom, toothbrush still in mouth, towel wrapped around your waist. "Not like that you are not," I say as I ogle your hot body, as it walks...

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Laundry Day at the Country House

The sun had barely risen over the horizon when Marie entered through the gates of her employer's country house. Her employer wouldn't wake for several more hours, but Marie needed to be there in time to have the fires lit, breakfast made, and the myriad of other chores begun before starting the day's real work of managing the property. Normally, she would have the help of the other servants to ease the burden of managing an estate, but as this was her master's retreat from the world of the rich...

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Laundry Day

I'd just moved into the city. I was pretty excited to finally get my own apartment. The complex was actually fairly nice. The view wasn't great but I had managed to get a one bedroom at a decent price, not to mention that the neighborhood seemed pretty good. I worked nights, so I didn't really see the neighbors too often. I pretty much came straight home from work as I didn't really know anyone and the people at work were several years older than me. I was still in my last year of...

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At the Laundry

I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the shapes walking by my window were people. Considering the weather, and the fact that it was now twelve noon, I figured it was time for me to get up. And since there was no way I was going to go for a cruise on my bike, I might as well get my apartment cleaned...

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Airing Out the Laundry

Rick was so excited to be moving to the big city. He was 22, from a small town, and got a good factory job in the city a few hours from his home town. Rick would be far enough away from his parents that Renae would be able to roam free. Rick found a little 2 bedroom apartment on the ground floor of a building in a gay community, though he did not tell his parents it was. Rick's parents were very old fashion and would disown him if they found out about Renae. Rick spent the first few days...

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My Wife From Free Sex Village

(This is a work of fiction. It never happened to me. Just read and enjoy. Don’t try to pluck feathers of an egg, which is not supposed to have any. Welcome to the world of fantasy) I got down from the bus, stretched and yawned. It was one long, tedious journey. As if on a cue, the departing bus blasted me with exhaust smoke and dust.I managed to cover my nose in time and gave baleful look. There was a small kattcha road at right angle to where I stood. This must be it, I told myself as I...

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My Hot Mother Malini And Me 9 The Village

So dear readers enter into my latest episode to arouse your selves and enjoy your partners. By nine in the morning, Malini and Abhi reached their destination. In their local bus journey, Kalpana was also with them along with her 9-year-old son. The hosts were happy to receive them. What Malini observed is there is a lot of change in the village. When she last came except one or two all the houses were of tiled roofs. Now, most of the houses were converted into RCC roofs. A few houses are also...

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