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Hi, I’m John from Bombay. When we were growing up in Chembur, Bombay we

Had lots of fun with Kamvaali baais and these are fond memories now.

This story is about my sexual adventures in America back in the late 80’s

When I came here to study.

I came to the University of Kentucky to study my Computer Engineering and lived with

An Indian family to cut down on my rent. This as a middle aged couple and they

Had a 19 year old daughter. As time went by I became very good friends with all of them

And they were good people. I never thought of Ekta in any sexy sense but as time went

By I realised she was paying a lot of attention to me and that is when my baburao started

Twitching.

I didn’t want to spoil relations so I let it go but fate was with me and one day her mom

Asked me to give Ekta tuitions in Math as she needed help.

I started from the next day and tried to keep it professional.

She gradually improved in her Math scores.Suddenly one day Ekta got this bug to wear

A saree and harassed her mom to teach her how. She looked real sexy in sarees since

She was dusky and her budding breasts looked good enough to eat.

She came to my room that day with her saree on and since she still was not used to

Sarees she had to be careful that it didn’t just spill out.That made her looks so sexy that I had

To really control myself.

As I gave her tuitions I started to feel more attracted to her

Irresistible body. While her eyes and mind were engrossed in reading and

The text books , my eyes would fantasize over her pallu

Which used to fall off her shoulders once in a while when her blouse would

Give way for glimpses of her bra.I think she guessed what I was going through

Because of my poor attention during the tuitions. She tried to inquire why I

Was not paying enough attention. I didn’t know how to answer that.

She always wore sweet smelling perfumes. So when her hand touched me

The fragrance made me loose total control of my senses. On one such

Occasion she noticed what was happening with me. She frankly asked me to

Be absolutely honest with what was distracting me so much. I told her that

I found her very beautiful. She smiled and assured me that she fully

Understood what I meant. After that she started teasing me by wearing mini skirts

And low cut blouses just to see my squirm.

One day she wore a new Navvari like a Maharashtrian and her ass looked really

Edible.I couldn’t resist myself and pulled her towards. She was just waiting for that.

Ekta stood up in front of me while her pallu was still in my hand, and

She guided me to unwrap her body from the bindings of the saree. Once I

Was through with removing the saree, she turned around in full circle to

Give me a full view of her figure from every angle. She was wearing a

Light pink colour petticoat. I felt like the captain of the ship which was

To navigate through all the mountains and caves of her atlas map. Taking

Full command of my 8″ ship I undocked into the silky smooth material of her

Blouse with my desperate fingers. I opened each hook of the blouse with my

Fingers timelessly as they enjoyed the softness of her breasts. Inside was

A lacy bra, pink in colour again. Seemed like she was celebrating a Pink

Day. As I slipped the blouse off her shoulders and down her arms, I lay my

Head on her breasts. They were so welcoming, as they allowed my entire

Head to sink in between their warm, massive, fleshy coziness. I felt her

Heartbeats pumping like a power generator. Sweat dripping from her chin

Onto my head. She was already gasping for breath.

My hands crept over to her back trying to reach out for the hooks of the

Bra. I realized that it was a front open bra. So as I opened the bra from

Front, I was electrified to get the first view of her perfectly round and

Tight boobs. Each prized with a tender pink tiny nipple against her milky

White skin. Her upper body was fully bare. Now I had to work on

Undressing her from under the waist. She tried to wait patiently, but her

Own life-long sexual frustration causing desperation made her press my head

Against her navel so tightly that I was getting suffocated. Releasing me

After a few seconds, she dragged me by my hair to the bed, and took off my

Shirt, shorts and all, within no time. She adored the male organ which I

Guess she had seen for the first time and that too in a fully erect

Position. I noticed her mouth dripping as she glared at it. She shyly

Smiled and brought her head close to the dick that had already started

Ejaculating.

At first she rubbed her nose on the head of my dick. Then gradually

Began licking the cum squirting out more rapidly. Ekta really enjoyed this

Part. But before she went any further, I convinced her that it will be

Easier to carry on with our adventures once she is fully undressed.

Agreeing to my suggestion she lay down on the bed spreading her arms and

Legs widely and asked me to finish undressing her. It was only her

Petticoat and panty that I had to remove now. And I didn’t want to do it

In a hurry. So I reached for her toes, and gradually lifting the petticoat

Upwards, licked her legs. Once the petticoat was lifted upto her upper

Thighs, I raised her left leg and placed it on my shoulder. Then the same

With her right leg. Now with both her legs on my shoulders, I kissed the

Inside of her thighs and at the same time rubbing massaging the outer part

Of the thighs. She was too blissful and asked for more and more.

Suddenly she got up and asked me to wait. I asked her why and she said

She had an idea with which we could both enjoy better. She went to the

Kitchen and returned with a bottle of strawberry jam. I thought she was

Hungry after all this exhaustive session and wanted us to have some meal

Break. Instead she lay down again in the same position, opened the jam

Bottle and applied some on her thighs where I was licking her. Then asked

Me to continue by licking the jam on her thigh as well. I was quite

Impressed with her fantastic innovation. With all this excitement I didn’t

Want to delay undressing her anymore. I quickly untied the string of her

Petticoat and pulled it down her legs instantly. Now I could see her fully

Naked legs, smoother than satin or silk. She was quite a sight for me to

Be lying there on the bed with nothing on except the white cotton panty

With ‘pink’ hearts printed on it and laced borders. My heart was almost

Popping out of my chest.

Everything she wore on that day looked brand new, as if she was

Specially prepared for the whole seduction. I didn’t need to feel guilty

Anymore; the desire was equal from both ends. I comfortably loosened the

Elastic waistband of her panty, massaging her hips at same time. She

Moaned in ecstasy raising her warm sexy legs to make it easier for me to

Pull off her panty. As I slowly lowered the panty from her waist, I got

The first view of her divine pussy. There was a light tuft of hair on the

Pubic area, soft as fur. As I felt the hair, the tingling sensation got

Her more excited. There were high voltage currents passing through our

Bodies. She breathed heavier by the second. Finally neither of us could

Afford to hold ourselves in control. Both reaching the height of orgasm,

We leapt and attacked each other violently.

I held her tightly under my arms which suddenly changed in strength from

That of a college boy to an indomitable beast. She too was impressed with

My never before seen strength. While holding her unsparingly I thrust my

Giant dick into the endless tunnel of lust. I fucked her harder than I

Imagined I could, and she also contributed by taking various positions

Accordingly. I knocked her from front, I knocked her from back. Squeezed

Out whatever juices she possessed in her pussy and the boobs. Her breasts

Had swollen with no limits. Nipples were hard as metal bolts. Thunder

Running through our bodies, we tried every position that anyone could

Rarely even imagine, all within fractions of time. After all

These adventurous exploitations of each other’s innocence which had

Continued for nearly four hours, we concluded thankfully, promising to keep

This as top secret and to be generous whenever each was in need for it

Again. We carried on experimenting new styles and positions frequently for

The next 1 years until I got out of college.

I am married now but I am still in contact with Ekta who is married to a Guju

Now and whenever we meet we still fuck each others brains out. My wife does not Know about this neither does Ekta’s hubby.

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The name is Gina. And I’ve got a secret to share with you. Oh, man. I don’t know if I can do this. This is one of womankind’s deepest secrets. The sisterhood might want my head if they found out I told on them. But I don’t care anymore. I’ve found a wonderful man who loves me. And I don’t care what the sisterhood says or does anymore. I’m an independent woman, free to love whoever I choose and screw however I damn well please. End of story. Womankind has many secrets which baffle even the...

Racist White Women in America

My name is Sabrina Steelman. I’m a tall young Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. And I am deeply saddened by the state of the affairs between men and women in the Black Community. The year is 2009. A Black man is President of the United States of America. A Black man is Governor of New York. A Black man is Governor of Massachusetts. There are Black men and Black women representing various states as in the Halls of Congress. Both Republicans and Democrats. Yet there have...

Dogging comes to America

I thought about my own past of years before when I was a single male traveling around the country. I was never in one place long enough to meet the nice girls. I also went into the army at fifteen and my formative years were spent learning how to kill other human beings. For sex I found it expedient to visit adult bookstores and adult movies where guy always gave me a blow job. I actually earned a little cash this way. One night I sucked my first cock and from then on I was hooked. For...

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Mei awoke naked in the hotel room. She liked to sleep naked when visiting an exotic locale. This was her first business trip to America. Having just arrived the night before from Shanghai, Mei suffered from serious jet lag. Also, she was a bit grumpy because her bags had gotten lost but luckily, she still had her carry-on suit bag. She was here to make a sales presentation to a local group of Chinese merchants. Mei hoped the merchants spoke Mandarin because her English was confined to a...

WELCOME TO AMERICA

WELCOME TO AMERICA After eighteen years, the Company that my husband and I started when we first got married had finally struck gold, the years of going without many things, may have finally ended. Our biggest setback was my car accident, which had left me with two useless legs from mid thigh down, and confined to a wheel chair for life. We had both just accepted that and got on with our lives. Our biggest customer, an American conglomerate wanted to buy up the whole business for three...

Slavery in America

In a not so distant future, race relations in the United States have taken a drastic turn for the worse. Repeated, unceasing race riots plagued all the major cities. Looters roamed the streets for years straight. Government employees were continually assaulted or even killed, businesses ceased to function, the complete collapse of society was imminent. In desperation, and as a response to growing racially prejudiced sentiment in this new America, an emergency Constitutional Amendment was passed...

Nina In America

I sat at baggage claim, logged into CHYOA like an idiot. I had wanted to write more, but instead I was reading Nina's Adventures by Inked. My manhood raged inside of my jeans as I waited. I couldn't go to the bathroom because the flight would land any minute. As if on cue, the arrival/departure board flipped to show the plane I had been waiting on had landed. My guest was here. I stood up holding a sign that said LeoKnowsBest. Even still, I noticed her before she noticed me. She had on rock...

Sex in United States of America

Hello Friends I read many stories here and I really liked every one of them and this gave me courage to share my experiences with all of you. This is my 6th story. Now let me tell u about myself I am 26 male from Hyderabad (India). This is the story when I visited America I am good looking, 5.9 ” Height, 67 Kgs Weight, 7 ” rod. My name is Gold Guy (Name Changer). I would like to share my story. This happened when I moved to New York city for my first job. I was doing Masters earlier in a...

The Patriarchy of America

Story inspired by Tales From The Odeipal Zone How it all began In twenty-first-century America, a group of the nation's most wealthy young men came together under a common belief that the best state of humanity's existence was under a patriarchal society. But not just any type of patriarchy, but thee Patriarchy. The Patriarchy was a social system that extended beyond the typical forms of past patriarchies. But to achieve such a state in society would require an unabundant amount of change that...

The Grim ReaperChapter 36 The Concert for America

July 4, 2006 The day after I got back to Anaconda Three, things began to get complicated. Major Duckworth and Captain Vernier flew in on a Blackhawk early in the morning and immediately went to see Lieutenant Southerland. I didn’t see them, but everybody knew that the captain had flown in with a major nobody had seen before. You always tried to keep track of where the officers were, if for no other reason than to get ready for whatever nutty idea they came up with next. It was universally...

Fifteen Forever Girls from Outer SpaceChapter 12 America

Strawberry pancakes and maple syrup! What a thing to have for breakfast! Epic. It was incredibly serious why they were here, but Grace couldn’t help being excited. San Francisco. America. This huge hotel with all glass and so much space, including a huge swimming pool that she’d had a swim in already with Mia. It was true: everything WAS bigger over here. She was looking forward to driving down to Mountain View in their dark red ‘rental’. She played with pronouncing it ‘rennle’ in her head....

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