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At my previous story “old is gold” I described my experience of fucking an old woman. In this story I will tell how I first fucked two old sexy women at same bed same time. I & Gita Mausi use to make sex thrice or more a week since last one year. Even I fuck her whole night. As she lives alone at her home, we can make sex freely. We normally remain naked when we are together & play with each others body. We use sexy languages & talk about sex freely. One night when I was fucking Gita Mausi I was uttering “Gita tumi kata chuda khete para. Tumi ekta asta rendi magi. Khanki magi chudte eto aram jantamna. Aahh… pacha tule talthap deo etc.” (Gita how much you can take fuck. You are like a rendy. I didn’t know it is so fine to fuck a notorious woman. You push from the back). Later Mausi said “Tumi chuddar samay amake ebabhe galagal debe. Ekhan theke amake chuddar samay nam dhare dakbe” (You must rebuke me like this at the time of fucking & call me by name). One evening it was cloudy weather. That was an ideal weather for wild fucking. She also was wild for getting fucked. Then it was about 7 P.M. I was masturbating Gita Mausi’s boobs sitting at a sofa &
Mausi was masturbating my cock. We were talking about some more fucking styles. I fucked hard her at noon & then slept naked both of us were naked then. Mausi stood up & went kitchen for making tea. I also stood & started pressing Gita Mausi’s boobs from back. Mausi asked ” Ki kartacha” (What are you doing)? I said “ kichuna, abar chudte iccha karche”. (Nothing, want to fuck again). She answered with a smile “magi to ready ache, darao cha ta baniye feli, tar par jata para chudba. Aj tumar janya natun khabar ache.” (The woman is ready to fuck, wait, I am getting ready after making tea, then fuck me as you wish. Today you have new news”. I said “natun khabar ki, tumar pet fuliye diechi naki” (What is the new news, have I made you pregnant)? Mausi laughed high & moved towards me. Said kissing me “nago, amar ki ar tumar chudane pet fulaner bhagya ache, amar to mens bandhya hoye geche. Tumi nischinte jata khushi chuda. Aaj tumake ekta natun mal khaoaba. Amar bandhabi, tumi china, aile dekhba” (No no, I have not the fate of making me pregnant by you, my period has been stopped. You can fuck me without any fear. Today I will give you a surprise. She is my friend & you know her). I surprisingly asked “ke se” (Who is she)? Mausi answered with smile “eto byasto haoner kichu nai, kichukhaner madhye dekhba. Nao ekhan amar sarire je agun jaliecha ta nibhao. Eso tumar barta chushe dei.” (Don’t hurry, you will see everything. Now make me cold. Come, I will suck the cock). Saying this she pulled me to the bedroom & hurrily offed the oven. She pulled me to sit the side of the bed & she sat in front of me. Statrted sucking my cock. It was going harder. I put my hands on her boobs by the side of her shoulders & started pressing those. By this time we heard a sound of knocking the gate. Mausi stood up. She took her nighty & threw my Pajama & shirt to me. I wore those. Though my cock was hard & seen over the pajama. She opened the door & went out through the veranda towards the Gate. I also came out as I also was anxious whoever has come. As it was evening & the light of the outside was off nothing can be seen clearly. Gita Mausi opened the lock of the door. I entered the room & heard sound of locking gate. Sound of footsteps along with some smiley sounds were coming from the veranda side. I quickly swithched off the VCD as a Blue Film was going on the CD. I changed the TV to a Music Channel. By this time Gita Mausi entered with a woman. I saw surprisingly that it was Dali Baudi of our area. Mausi introduced her like this “Dekha ta china ki na? Amar bandhabi. Asa kari china. Aaj theke amader partner. Ami oke sab bolechi. Ekhan tumra ektu galpa kara. Ami Cha ta kare ani.” (Look at Her can you find her? She is my friend. From today she also is our partner. I have said all to her. Now you talk. I am bringing tea). Saying this Gita Mausi locked the door of the room & went towards the kitchen. I was sitting on a Double sofa. Dali Baudi sat the nearby single sofa. I was thinking of how would I fuck these two women. I noticed at Dali Baudi with a sexy look. She is about 48 years, 5 years younger than Gita Mausi. 4 ft 8 inches long, freshy Skin with 40 sized big boobs. Huge back. She was wearing a cream coloured saree with matching Blouse. We were watching TV silently. Within 2-3 minutes Gita Mausi entered the room with 3 cups of tea in a tray along with some snacks & asked us to take tea. Now Mausi sat at my sofa close to me. Put her hand at my cock over the pajama. She asked us “tumra ki go, ekhono kichu karcha na. TV te eta ki chaliyecho. Blu Film chalao.” (What are you, didn’t do anything till now. What is going on the TV. Run a Blue Film). Saying this she stood up. Switched on the VCD. A Tamil Blue Film was at the Skin. Now Gita Mausi undressed her nighty. & asked me to undress Dali Baudi (Dalire nangta karo). I was excited. Went to Dali Baudi. She als stood up. I Kissed her lips. Pressed her soft boobs. Baudi pulled me towards her. I then rushed her saree & opened it. Unhooked the hooks of her Blouse & Bra. Untied the jip knoughts of her saya. By this time Gita Mausi untied the jip of my pajama. Now all of us were naked. I asked Dali Baudi “Lajja kare?” (Are you shaming) She with a shameful smile said “Gitadi amare agei Boleche. Ektu lajja lagchilo. Ekhan sab thik hoye geche. Tumar barata kata bara go. Amader janya thik hayeche” (Gitadi has said me all. First it was little shy for me. But now everything is OK. What a big cock you have. It will be fine for us). All of us were standing. Now Gita Mausi asked me to lie at the bed. I lied down Gita Mausi said “Dali tui or mukher dike chale ja, ami barata chushe dichi” (Dali you go to his mouth side. I am sucking his cock). Mausi started to suck my cock like a ice cream. She moved her tongue at the top of my cock. Sucked the balls. Masteurbated the cock with her big boobs. I started kissing Dali & pressing the boobs. Pressed her hips.
Now pulled her pussy on my mouth. I moved my tongue on her pussy & started sucking it’s juice. Dali was getting excited. She screamed like this “aaa..hh….eeee ki aram, katadin par purush manusher hat pareche. Eee….ssss a..a…a….h..hh gud chuse kheye felbe naki. A..a.. Gita tui bujhi eto aram etodin peyechis. A..ar parina go amake chude dao. Gude bara dhukao. Angli kare kare chudar maja bhulte basechi.” (What a joy, after many days a man has touched me. Will you eat my pussy by sucking. Gita are you taking this enjoy alone so far. I cannot bear more fuck me. Entere your cock at my pussy for fuck. I am going to forget fucking by fingering at pussy). My cock was also hungry to fuck the new Magi. I asked Gita to come up. Now I laid down Dali at the Side of the bed. She spread her legs. Now her shaved pussy was ready to get fucking. I put my cock in front of her pussy. Pressed it slightly. As the pussy was wet & juicy my cock entered in two attempts. I said “Gita tumi tumar gud ta dalir mukher samne rakha. Dali tumi chuda khete khete Gitar gud ta chushe dao. Gita tumi gud chusate chusate amake tumar mai guli dao tipi” (Gita put your pussy on Dali’s mouth. Dali suck Gita’s pussy while you are being fucked. Gita give me your boobs as I can press those). Gita did so. I started fucking Dali & pressing the boobs of Gita. Gita was also kissing me. On the other hand Dali was sucking Gita’s pussy which was already juicy. We were screaming loudly. Gita was screaming “aa..hhh.. Chusha tipa ki aram go. Amareo chudte hobe kintu. Natun magi peye Amake chudte bhula na. A..a.. E..ee..k.. Ki sundar mai khacho go. Eto aram” (Suck the pussy & press the boobs. What a joy. You will have to fuck me also. Getting a new woman
Don’t forget to fuck me. How fine you are eating & sucking my boobs). Dali was screaming “aa…….aa……. Mere fello re, amake chude mere felo. Isssssss katadin halo gude ekta bara dhukeni. Chude chude amar gudta fatiye daaao.. Amar budh hoy hobe. Jore jore thapao. Gitadi tumar guder ras ki testy eeee……aa..hh….oooo…” (I am dying kill me by fucking. After so many days a cock has entered my pussy. Torn my pussy by fucking. I may going to cum. Fuck hard. Gitadi how testy is the cum of your pussy). I also screamed “Dali tumar gud khanki magi Gitar guder matai. Tumra dui bandhabi ekhon theke amar chudan pabe. Tumar mai ki naram. Ar gudta eto pichhil. Tumar guder ras heavy testy. Aj sararat tumader chudba. Aa…oooo.. Ch.. Tumi taltha dicha na keno. Nao nao amar bara puruta dhukiye dilam tumar gude etc” (Dali your pussy is like notorious Gita. You two friends will fucked by me. How soft are your boobs. And the pussy is so slippery. The juice of your pussy is heavy tasty. Tonight I will fuck you both for whole night. I have entered my cock fully at your pussy). Now Gita was crazy to be fucked. I was also to change the taste. I asked Gita to fuck at doggy style. Gita did so. I now fucked Gita from back with pressing her boobs. Gita was screaming ‘ei bokachoda, natun magi peye amake kam chudbena kintu. Amar gude tumar bara dhukiye bhalo kare chuda” (Getting a new woman you must not fuck me less. Let fuck me hard entering your cock at my pussy). While getting my fuck Gita sucked Dali’s pussy. Dali said “mal ta amar gude dio. Anek din halo gude mal jay ni” (Please cum at my pussy. I am not getting cum since long time). We (Gita & I) agreed. After fucking both of them for about 40 minutes vice e versa I had to cum. By this time Gita has discharged thrice & Dali discharged 4 times. At last the time came. I was speedily fucking Dali. My cock was going in & coming out at Dali’s pussy as it was a piston at a machine. I shouted “Dali neo neo aaaaaa….a.. Mal eshe jache. Tumar gud bhare dilam” (Dali I am going to cum. Pouring at your pussy & filling it fully). Dali also shouted “Dao dao aaa
Sab dhele dao. Gud puriye dao. Tumar mal peye amar gud dhanya hoke. Aaaa…a…oooo…eeeeeee..e.e.e.e…” (Pour Pour all & fill my pussy. Getting your cum my pussy will be pleased). I poured all filling her pussy. Dali said “Barata ekhoni ber karo na, tumar maler majata niye ni” (Don’t pull out the cock now. Let me get the enjoy of your cum). After 2-3 minutes I stood up. Gita & Dali sat near me & cleaned my cock by sucking it. We together went bathroom. Cleaned our cock & pussy. Returning back at the room we sat naked enjoyed the B/F. We took whiskey with soda. Gita getting boobs press from me, asked Dali “kemon lagla” (How did you feel)? Dali said taking my cock at her hand “Aj prathom emon chudan peyechi. Ki balboa amar bar amake chude kakhono khushi karte pareni. Tai ami parar anya ekjanke diye chudiyechi. Seta abashya 5 bachor age jakhan amar bar beche chilo. Kintu keo amake santusta karte pareni. Aj prathom pran bhora chudan pelam. Emon barar mal peye amar jouban bhore geche. Ar ekhon theke ei barar mal Gude dhukiye ebong kheye jouban to aro jege uthbe” (Today for the first time I have get such a wonderful fuck. My husband could not satisfy me at fuck. So I fucked myself by another one of our locality. It was 5 years ago when my husband was alive. But no one could satisfy me. Today is the first time I got a fully satisfactory fuck. Getting cum from your cock I am soo pleased. From now I will get more young & sexy getting cum from this cock at my pussy & drinking the same). We were getting excited soon & I fucked them again. This time I poured at Gitas’s Pussy. Later that night I fucked them once again & then they took my sparm inside mouth & drank it. Now I
Fuck them whenever I wish & they both are satisfied at my fuck. We recorded our fucking scenes at Video Camera & enjoy seeing it. I Fucked many more girls, women, widows, randies with Gita Mausi at her home. She was also being fucked by their husbands in front of me. That I will describe at my next story. Any woman can contact me at , , & share her experience.
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SPORT’S FIRST / WIVES LAST: Dale and his step son-in-law, Jerry, were seated in front to the 72 inch TV screen in Dale’s spacious family room. It was almost 5PM in San Diego, and they were getting ready to watch a football game. Dale’s luscious wife of three years, Celeste, came strutting into the room with an ice cold longneck beer bottle in each hand, and gave them to her husband and son-in-law. Immediately following her came the equally plush bodied Sonia, Celeste’s...
Doc's Complex 01 - Mining For Gold by Lee Most Albert Eisenstein shouted, "Eureka! I found it!" and his roommate Will threw a pillow at him. "Shut up! You just made me miss the score!" "Sorry. Try one of the local stations. Channel 11 shows the weather before the sports news, I think." "Not a bad idea. Maybe you did learn something in college after all." Will got up and walked over to the TV set to turn the knob. "Living in the city has all the perks," he said. "Back...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2001/July 2002 Minor revisions July 2015. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. None of this story has any relevance to a historical India. It is a fiction based in a mythical country which is one character’s imagination of what India might seem to...
I won't soon forget the night with my lover Ella, no longer my granny but a mature woman in her early seventies who knows exactly what is going on in life and loved life itself. Ella knew what was going through my mind or what was left of it as I lay in her bed wearing her skirt;blouse; black patent hiheels as I romanced her gold half-round reading glasses with the small pearls beaded neck chain wrapped around my cock, she knew that symbolicly I wanted her as I romanced her half-glasses and...
Introduction: Things go from bad to worse when an orphaned 17-year-old takes shelter from zombies in an empty house. Technically fanfiction (The Last of Us), but I dont think you have to be familiar with the game to enjoy the story. Written for a friend. The house is empty but not dusty. Something tells you not to mess with it, but youre exhausted and starving, and it doesnt make sense not to rest in the only shelter for miles away. You move the furniture in front of the doors and take your...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
My name is Kevin, and I returned to my hometown in the Portland area after graduating from the University of Oregon with a business degree. Then I took additional training to become a real estate agent in my father’s real estate company and found immediate success in the market. My two best friends from high school, Brad and Tom, also found good jobs in Portland, following their graduation from Lewis & Clark College.Brad, Tom, and I hit the bar scene pretty hard the first couple of years after...
SupernaturalFather & Son CuckoldsThis is my story. It's a bit unusual in relative to the relationship most husbands have with their in-laws. I felt I needed to tell it because of all the twists and turns I and my family (my mom and dad) have experienced as a result of my relationship and marriage into the Jones family. The problem is where do I start? Where should I begin? I guess I should begin with the obvious.My name is Victor and my wife's name is Vicki. We are both in our late twenties. Our...
The sounds of gold coin and precious gems cascading down the piles of wealth echoed through the caverns. s**tha's head rose from her claws, sated slumber broken by the racket. Irritation mounted when the cavern's entrance remained empty. The precious goods slid down the mountain she nested in as she lifted her scaled body and unfolded her wings. "Show yourself, puny thief or wretched knight. I grow tired of your skulking about."s**tha's voice was a booming growl in the quiet. "You won't like it...
Chapter 4: A preparation for cuckoldryStory so far: Chris’ prostate surgery resulted in erectile dysfunction and a penis so foreshortened that it precluded normal sex. His wife Mandy soon decided on separate bedrooms and banned Chris from hers. Mandys friend Xena has slowly but surely been shifting Mandy’s attitudes towards men and sexual liberty. Chris has seen this mirrored in her growing frustration, her increasing contempt towards him in private, and in her more than explicit exhibitionism...
Story so far ........ Xena, my wife Mandy's close friend, is a sadistic narcissist who played both of us in a game that dramatically changed both our lives. But before I explain how the game played out, I need to talk more about Mandy and the vicissitudes of our own unusual sex life............Chapter 2: MandyMandy is an attractive woman, with a strong personality that men find appealing. She is strong willed and confident, driven in what she does and persistently achieves her goals. Dominant...
I'd like to tell you how I was initiated as a bull to a couple dedicated to cuckoldry. This happened many years ago when I was a young student in Glasgow. I had won a place to study at Scotland's foremost art school and had travelled there a week or so before I could go into the hall of residence I had chosen for the first term. I had tried a few B&Bs in the area but hadn't liked what I saw.So I went a bit further out towards Kelvingrove Park and at the first place I called at the landlady...
Synopsis I was an occasional cross dresser. My wife caught me. She was very much upset. Our marriage went downhill from that point. Little did I know that she had planned my d?nouement. My life took many interesting turns after that.Categories CD TGKeywords High Heels French Maid Bestiality BondageCuckoldryBy Janet BakerShe returned unexpectedly from shopping and caught me at the computer wearing a bra with forms u...
She was old or more to the fact of age, she was ancient in terms of human life. She had walked the earth for centuries searching for the men she craved to survive on. Men of wealth and means, men of fame and fortune and men of great physical stature, she had them all over time, used them all and in most cases killed them for their life-sustaining source she needed to survive.Yet that had changed in the eighteenth century when she had met Harold. Harold had loved her and provided for her...
Horror10. Drank a girl-racer's piss-puddle from the floor of the car park. 9. Wanked off in a used-condom after watching couple fuck in same car park. 8. Me and some mates took turns spunking into our friend's sister's dirty panties. 7. Snogged a woman at a party after two guy's had spunked in her mouth. 6. Had sloppy seconds with a woman at a party. > 5. Licked another guy's cum from girlfriend's pussy.
The last chord rang in the air. Three steel strings, plucked on the fingerboard, bright and keening, silver dissonance. The left hand held the neck of the guitar while the right hand fell gently upon the strings by the bridge. Gentle pressure, gradually increasing, the sound fading, fading, fading, then blending with the silence that filled the room. Suddenly, a sharp noise, then a rush of sound: applause rang out from the grateful customers in the coffee shop. The musician, eyes closed,...
Written for the Summer 2003 Pirate Challenge Constance Norwood looked over the worn wooden railing and out onto the calm empty sea. Watching the myriad stars reflected on it, she wondered if she would ever again see the shores of home, or for that matter, even the next dawn. Had it only been four days since her nightmare had begun? No, she answered herself as she drank deeply of the night air; her ordeal had begun two months before. Her current set of circumstances, horrendous as they seemed,...
The bunch we ambushed had some prisoners. We killed one before we figured out the people they were prodding along in front of them were civilians with their hands tied behind them. Lt. Foster yelled at us and in a running fight that went about two miles down this forest road, we managed to bring down the whole redcoat detail and salvage two of their captives. Two others died in the fight although I cannot say whose shots killed them. While some men searched the dead and picked up the...
Chuck Nelson hummed to himself as he approached the news stand. The new issue of Playpen was out and he always looked forward to that. It was a hard core porn mag that had the best models in it, both male and female, and he never failed to have ample jerk off fantasies as he examined the mag during the month. In fact, he liked them so much he hadn't thrown a single one away in the two years he'd been buying them. Ever since his wife had died, he hadn't had the stomach for re-entering the...
19 year old Harold "Harry" Buchanan was a bright young man with all kinds of potential. He got excellent grades in all his classes and was not anywhere near ugly, with short black hair, broad shoulders and a slim 5'11" frame. He came from an upper middle class family, so he was always well supported. He was considered to be funny, well read, and likable. However, among all of Harry good qualities were his quirks. He had barely any friends, no job, and no girlfriend, he had never even been...
IncestThis is a work of fiction, and all names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No characters are under the age of 18. A note from the author: As always, comments, kudos, and criticisms are welcome and encouraged. Please comment. Comments are the writer's only reward for their work and contribution. It...