The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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Hi ISS readers this is Ravi from Kolkata. I have posted a number of stories in this site. My mail id is One of my friends has mailed me his story and wanted me to publish his story. His name is Lalit. Hi I am Lalit. I am writing my true story, which happened when my age was 18 years old. First let me tell about my family. My family consists of my father, my mother, my elder sister and me. My father are two brothers my father and my uncle Jiban. Uncle was assist station manager in Balasore (Orissa). So he was sifted to Balasore and settled there. Uncle was one year younger than my father. He had a son named Joy. Uncle died when Joy was only 10 years old. So Aunty got his job. Through she was not getting the same post what uncle used to but she got a clerical post. Like that their life went so as our. After completing his graduation Joy started business. After 2 years he became a successful business and he also got married. Aunty also got voluntary retirement and assist Joy Bhai in his business. I had last met them when I was 10 years old. I had heard from my father and mother regarding them.
About me, I was then 18 years old and passed higher secondary exam. I was not good at studies. So my parents were confused whether to continue my study or to engage me in business. In the mean time my sister’s married was fixed. So I was too busy in that because there was no one there except my father and me. I had to do all the work. Before 2 days of marriage our house was full with relatives. On that day aunty also came from Orissa. I was eager to see her. Because it was almost 8 years we saw her. I was surprised to see her. Though she was in her early forty she looked very young. She was a very pretty lady even in her early 40’s; she had a divine body with very fair skin. She had a significantly large pair of boobs with very long hairs, nearly reaching her bottom. She had a huge bottom, which could attract any normal person. I asked her about Joy bhai and Bhabi. She said Joy bhai had a very urgent work so he had to stay and that’s why Bhabi also.
After my sister’s marriage all our relatives departed but my father requested aunty to stay some more days. So she stayed a couple of days more. The last night before her return she enquired about me before my father. My father said “Lalit was not good at study, so I decided to engage him in business. But I have no capital to invest now. So I decided to engage in business next year”. Hearing this my aunty said “Why don’t you send Lalit with me. He can assist his brother in his business. He will earn money as well as experience”. My father liked her proposal. So he decided me to go with aunty. Next day I went with aunty. After 5 hours of journey we reached at Balasore. We took an auto and reached at their house. I saw bhabi for the first time there. Oh my goodness. What a beauty is she? I was wondered to see that Bhabi was so beautiful with 5.5 ft height, excellent personality with 36d boobs. Around 24 years old. She has the type of bust that men usually dream about, big and full. She is a knockout in the true sense of the word.
Their house is a two bedroom flat. They were three so there was no need of a bigger house. After taking dinner Joy bhai and Bhabi went to their room to sleep. Aunty called me to her room. She made my bed on the side of window. Though I laid down, I was not feeling sleepy, I was just rolling on the bed and I saw her reading a book lying on the bed. I lay on my bed and started to talk with aunty. During conversation Aunty asked me “Lalit tell me how is your Bhabi”. I said, “Aunty she is so beautiful, I can’t see a beautiful woman like her before. You are lucky woman aunty?” Hearing this from my mouth aunty said in a sorrow voice, “beauty would do nothing” and kept silent. When I enquired why she said like That then she looked at the door of the room and called me near her. I went near her. Without speaking she signaled me to sit on the bed. She went near the door and closed the door. After few minutes when the lights were switched off in the Jai bhai’s room, she asked is it ok for me or should the lights be switched off. I said it is ok with me and she continued. She said Lalit they had married 4 years ago but not yet have a child. I asked aunty “why don’t they consult doctor”. Aunty said they had consulted many doctors but the result is nothing. Then she said one day I heard from their room that Joy had some problem that’s why they had no child. Jay also took medicine but doctor say there is a little chance. After some pause she said “there is one alternative that is you have to get her pregnant. That is the main reason why I am taking you with me”. She again said, “Your bhabi is anxious to have a child. You make her pregnant. After she got pregnant I promise I will not force you to do any thing”. After hearing this from her I was awaked. I had no words to say to her. My dick was in full force. To avoid I slept on the bed on my stomach. She continued “you just seduce her; she will come to you soon”.
Then She said “let me see can you do her pregnant or not”. Then she put her hand straight into my lungi and caught my penis. I was so embraced I let my head down to avoid to see her. She said, “Lalit I had touched your cock, so don’t embraced”. Saying this she hold my shoulder and turned me towards her. I opened my eyes slightly. Aunty was staring at my upright hard cock, ran her fingers along the shaft, stroking and murmured “beautiful”. I could see the amazement and surprise in her eyes on the extra long thick cock. She took hold of my erect and hard long, thick cock. Your cock is so big for your age. It’s beautiful. She stroked my cock again. Lalit you have nice cock. She again said, Lalit you seem to become a man. Do you know how to fuck? I said, “though I have not yet fuck anybody but I have seen number of xxx movies”. Then she said “Don’t worry I will teach you”. I sat in front of her but could not talk. She reached out and gave me a hug thanking me. She leaned out to kiss my left cheek. Now I am very relax. I told her I was glad to have come for her and would help with anything she needed. “Anything” she said and then she brought her lips to mine. I was stunned at first but slowly responded to her kissing. Her tongue reached mine and soon we were kissing hot and heavy. Slowly I lowered her down on the bed and moved beside her. My hands caressed her and moved to touch her breasts. My fingers tweaked her nipple and she moaned “Oh yes”. I kissed her neck and raised her arms and slowly opened her blouse. She was in heaven so was I. I lowered my head and took her nipple. Nibbling, biting, and teasing. Her tits were magnificent.
She cuddled my head forcing me to take more of her tits into my mouth. I had to have more. I trailed my kisses down her stomach and lowered her petticoat as I went down. She was not wearing any panties. Her bush was wet and shiny. I rubbed her mound and licked her lips. “Oh Yes, Oh Yes” she moaned. My fingers spread her lips and I slid one than two fingers inside her. In and out, back and forth. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she moaned even louder. My fingers reached up inside her and found her G spot. “Lick Me, Make Me Cum my darling”. My face was wet with her juice; I was starving for her pussy. Licking her clit and driving my fingers deeper. “Oh Shit, I’m There, Yes, Cummming, Lick Me, Suck My Cunt, ohhhhhhhhh” Her orgasm had to last a good minute. I could feel her pussy grabbing my fingers and pulling them deeper. Her clit was trembling.
When she recovered she pulled me up and kissed me, running her tongue over my face and testing her own wetness. She reached down and rubbed my cock “Get that lungi off and let me have a taste of you. I lifted my ass so she could pull my lungi down. Her hand came around to grab my cock. She gripped my cock hard and squeezed, pumping it up and down. I moaned. She moved down and put her face to my cock. I felt her warm breath blowing on me as she kissed the slit and licked my pre-cum off it. I put my hand in her hair and let her suck me. She kept taking more and more of my cock into her mouth, her fingernails ran along the underside of my balls, then she cupped them in her warm hand and gave them a light squeeze. I knew I could not hold for long so I told her that I will come very soon .Hearing this she stopped sucking, Looking at me. “No, Lalit Not now “Moving back & coming to my side she said “I can’t stand it anymore, Fuck Me, Stick it in Me”. Hearing this I positioned myself over her and put her legs on my shoulders. Reaching down Aunty took hold of my dick and began rubbing it against her clit. Her second orgasm hit, almost as strong as the first. I was boiling, I needed to cum. I moved her hand away and aligned myself. In one quick motion I buried myself inside her. Fuck me. That’s exactly what I did. Long hard strokes, deep I went. I kept pounding her pussy. Reaching up I took her nipple between my fingers, pulling and twisting. “yes, you feel so good inside me” she kept moaning. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. One more thrust and I let loose. My warm cum triggered her third orgasm. Our juices blended together and slowly trickled out. I felt complete. Then I slept after a great satisfaction. Before that she reminded me to begin my operation from the next day.
From the next day I went to Bhabi whenever I got chance. Aunty also went outside so that I got opportunity. I noticed that Bhabi also liked my company. As the time went we became very close. Slowly our talking changed to personals. I tried to speak my mind and make her speak her mind. I tried all the tricks by commenting from her clothes to films, girls. I was always getting positive response. Gradually she became casual in her attitude. To eye her boobs or gorgeous hips or her bare belly I don’t need to trouble much. As always, I feel comfortable in least cloth in my body also. We use to watch movies together and I use to take her to market and stuff like that. Slowly she started talking to me about my college time, love and asked if I have any girl friends. Whenever we were alone she intentionally brought up the subject of intimacy. She used to tell me how his husband is neglecting him. I tried to explain that it’s the nature of his work. But her intentions were other wise.
One day she was talking with me. Nobody was there in the home. She was looking very sexy. From her left side, her side pallu was slightly up and there was a gap in between, through which the angular curves of her left boob covered with blouse was prominently visible. The boob was very prominent, pointed forward and big. Her boob size must be around 38D or even more. I could see the hardness of the boob because of the tight blouse she was wearing. I deliberately look at her boobs. She observed that and asked me what are you doing. I just turned my looks to her face and told nothing. Hey, you are looking something, I know, she said and winked her eye. Oh I too laughed and said I am looking a beautiful scene. She said you naughty boy. “What’s wrong in this? What’s wrong in seeing beautiful things?” I asked her and I turned my eyes on her boobs. Her pallu was still not at proper place and the boobs were still peeping out of the black blouse. When she realized that my eyes are still on her boobs, she quickly placed her pallu covering the beauties, looked at me and said “you are very naughty”. I said Bhabi you are so beautiful what should I do. Then a whimsical smile crinkled her lips as she answered Quietly, “Lalit, you make fun of me, Dear. I am not beautiful.” I knew she was affected by me, in a sexual way. She moved as though she was about to stand up when I touched her to stop her. I pulled her to me and held onto her hand firmly, “No! I am not lying, Bhabi. You are the most beautiful lady in my eyes, you look great to me always!” I said to her passionately.”Thank you, Lalit!” Bhabi uttered quietly. She was blushing from head to toe, looking me in a strange way. She gave me a wild smile and went to the kitchen. On the night we all sat on to watch TV. Bhabi and I sat on the sofa side by side. To give me a chance aunty sat on the chair. We were on the backside of aunty. Aunty switched off the light so as to get a good view of the TV. But I know she purposely did it so that I will do something in the dark. After sometimes aunty said, “the film is very boring I am going to take some rest”. Saying this she went away. Bhabi gave me a wild smile. Bhabi was sitting on my right side barely 6 inches away. I was feeling her warmness in the air. I wasted no time got hold of her hands. Bhabi moved a bit closer to me so I kept my right hand on her shoulder and now I could smell the fragrance coming out of her hair. Then I pulled her right hand, which she was keeping on her lap and kissed her palm. In response, she slowly placed her head on my shoulder. Now my right hand was on her shoulder under her saree having full access to her right side of her body. So I slowly started running my finger over the right side of her body from shoulder till her hip giving maximum attention to her right breast. Whenever I did that I felt that Bhabi is moving even more closely to me. I then pulled her right hand that I was holding a bit more towards me. By doing so, I got even more gap between her body and her right hand. So through her under arms, I slowly moved my right hand to grab her right breast. Once when I completely got hold of her right breast, she turned her face towards me and kissed me on my neck. As I got the expected signal, I slowly started rubbing her breast and her belly. I pulled her more towards me and kissed on her neck and slowly moved towards her cheek making her face wet with my tongue. Then slowly I put my lips on her lips. Bhabi looked around for a while and then started responding to my wet kiss by opening her lips and started to suck and chew my lips more hungrily.
So we started kissing each other, as my right hand was busy playing with her boobs. Now I slowly went down from her lips to her neck and started kissing her neck and slowly started moving to her breast. I was rolling my tongue on her chest and slowly opened the bottoms of her blouse. Bhabi looked around again and whispered “Lalit, what are you doing? Aunty is in the next room” I said “Bhabi, your blouse was on my way that’s why I moved it away from my path” Now I could see both her boobs clearly which is still being covered under her blouse. I never had a chance to see it so closely before as she always use to cover it properly with her sari. I slowly caught hold of her shoulders and started kissing starting from her shoulder to her breast. Then I pushed her blouse down along her left shoulder and I could now see her Black Bra straps. I pulled her face over my right shoulder and kissed her neck I slowly moved my right hand inside her blouse and caught her right boob along with her Bra.Now after a long time Bhabi whispered in my ears to go slow. Now I moved one step further and pushed her bra strap away from her right shoulder and started to feel her bare breast with my right hand and then I started circling her black nipples with my finger and pinching it slowly. By now her nipples have grown to inch long and very rigid. Then I moved my face from her neck to her boob and slowly took out her boob nipples from her Bra cup and started flicking it with my tongue. By now Bhabi started running her fingers over my head. I spent some time playing with my tongue and started admiring her black nipples, which is glistening now with my saliva. Bhabi felt shy and buried her face in my shoulder. I asked Bhabi not to feel shy as I am really Enjoying this moment. She said she too enjoys it. Again I started pressing and rubbing her nipples with my tongue. Then I pulled her breasts completely out of your blouse so that I can fully concentrate on this Bhabi said “Lalit, are you mad? Don’t you know aunty is here and any time Jay came and you had already uncover my private parts?” I replied her gently whispering in her ears “Bhabi cover yourself with your saree so that no one can see your exposed breast even any one came” Bhabi looking little bit convinced covering herself with saree she adjusted her blouse again so that her boobs will be completely free from her blouse and bra.Then I partially moved her sari to see her boobs and went near it and kissed her boobs and Bhabi suddenly using her right hand pushed my head closer to her breast signaling me suck it hard. I just got hold of her full left breast in my right palm and pressed it harder and then started sucking her nipples really hard. Then I switched her right breast to my right hand and started sucking again. While I kept on sucking her nipples and boob, I moved my left hand inside her blouse and got hold of her right hip and squeezed it and then started massaging her tummy and tracing her belly button. Bhabi was almost feeling like being in heaven biting her lips and controlled herself from making any sound. Bhabi never opened her eyes at all during this time. Her face was fully covered by her shyness. I tried to kiss her in her tummy and belly button but couldn’t do it as there was no space.
Then I slowly moved to her left thigh and started caressing it. But Bhabi moved her legs so close tight that I couldn’t move my left hand further inside to feel her inner thigh. I asked her to part her legs. Now Bhabi slowly parted her legs and thighs and I slowly started moving my left hand to feel her inner thighs. Feeling my hand she said ‘Please don’t’.I said, ‘Are you enjoying what I am doing?’ She nodded. ‘Then please let me’ I continued. I was now moving my hand little bit faster as I want to rush to feel her treasure before she changes her mind. So I just reached the joint of her two legs and with my three middle fingers I rubbed her over her cunt, which is being covered under her pants. Bhabi started to bite me near my neck in ecstasy. Then I moved my hands to her belly button and started making circles over there and now I asked her to lose her petticoat so that I can feel her there. Bhabi did the same without any question. Now I made a straight route starting from her belly button and moved my right hand inside her Petticoat and then I found her panties waistband striking on my hand inside her petticoat. I insert my hand inside her waistband and reached her bushes while reaching there itself I could feel Bhabi’s hot breath on my neck. Then I very slowly moved my fingers over her pussy and which was so wet, hot and also very sticky. I moved my fingers further down to reach her hot hole. By the time Bhabi was kissing and biting my neck more vigorously. Then I was running my finger over her cunt crack and slowly I inserted my fingers inside her hole and started doing to and fro motion and suddenly Bhabi pulled my hand out of her panties and buried her face in my chest and started breathing heavily and I just hold her for some moment and asked Bhabi what happened she replied nothing. I again moved my hand under her panty. After lots of hesitation she allowed. I moved my hand there over her panties and I found her panties drenched with wetness. Bhabi’s panties has got wet. I just looked at her face and said “ho gaya kya.” She just smiled. I said “Bhabi what about me” She again smiled and said just wait and watch. She then put her straight into my shots and got hold my erected penis and Suddenly the doorbell rang. We knew that Jay Bhai has come. I said “bad luck”. Hearing this Bhabi said “better luck next time”. We departed and Bhabi went to open the door.
At night I told everything to aunty. On hearing this aunty was so pleased she kissed me and said tomorrow you just came from office saying your ill health. I said “ok”. Next day Joy bhai went to their office in the morning. After sometimes aunty and I also went office. At around 11am aunty said to me “Lalit it’s the time you go home” I then reached home and rang the bell. Within a second Bhabi opened the door and said I knew it’s you. I closed the door and hug her. I put my lips directly on her lips and started to suck. After 5 minutes of kissing she said you go to the bedroom I am just coming. I went to her bedroom. I rolled on the bed and started waiting for Bhabi to come. Bhabi came after sometime. Once Bhabi came, she closed the door behind her .I pulled her to me and made her sit on my lap; she was looking like a doll in my lap. Bhabi was so softer and warmer. Her breast, though firmly held in place by her fabric, touched my body. I was in heaven. She looked at me for a few seconds with big eyes. Her face grew red instantly as I leaned my head over her and whispered: ” Bhabi you are so soft, so full, so ripe, so hot, so humid. ” As I looked down, our lips were just a couple of inches from each other’s. I had no hesitation whatsoever in planting my lips on hers as she grew stiff in my hands. I put my lips on her lips and kissed her. I placed my hand on her breast and started palming her nipples feeling them erecting under my gentle touching. I squeezed her breasts, she was breathing heavily, panting for breath. I simply could not believe that it was not a dream. I removed her blouse and then bra. She was having a green colored blouse and white colored bra. Oooh! What a wonderful sight. I took her right nipple in my mouth and started nibbling softly. She gave first sign of excitement by making a hissing sound. Her body twisted as I was little hard with my sucking. She was having big boobs with black nipples protruding out of the boob surface.
I started massaging the left one, and then interchanged the nipples. I could feel the rising heat in her body. She hugged me tight and was making hissing noise I put my mouth to right nipple and started sucking it, biting it and pressing her left boob, I went on sucking for almost 10 mins when she said its paining and to show mercy to those poor feeding hills which had starving for so long, I now came down on to tummy, I squeezed it felt like I am pressing sponge, she close her eyes in excitement. I asked Bhabi to open her eyes. She opened her eyes. I now started opening her Saree. She did not object. I slowly opened it. Now she was all natural in front of me. I came below and pulled saree fully and released knot of petticoat so it fell down, I got another big shock seeing for pussy of lady covered by thick black curly hairs not able to see where is cave, I asked her to sit by the side of the wall on my bed putting a pillow behind her back for support. I asked her to open her thighs by bending her knees and taking them near to her body. Her slit was visible now. I am mad about the looks of pussy slit. I could see the pussy lips, red cunt opening. I inserted my finger in it. Gosh! It was wet and hot. My finger went deep in her valley to explore every nook and corner. She was making only whistling sound and I could feel the level of arousal on her face. I inserted another finger in her. Her eyes were closed. Now, I bent and put my exploring tongue on her love door. I licked from down up to her clitoris. I teased her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. She had fleshy and thick clitoris. I licked her. Her moans were rising, hissing sound was giving me signals that I was on the right track. I sucked her clitoris and tongued deep in her cunt. Kha jaao meri jaan…peee jaaaaao …” she wailed like an uncontrolled animal, her naked gyrating body twisting….
She came with a sound of ‘eeeeeeeeeuuuummmmmmnnneesssssssshaaaaaaahhhh’. I did not stop. I laid her on her back and eased her. I again stared kissing her lips and boobs. My hands were rubbing her buttocks, hard. I also teased her ass hole. And she asked me to calm myself and pulled my head and placed it on her lap. Then Bhabi started running her hand over my hair and ran her hand inside my t-shirt and brushed my hairs in my chest, which sent shivers in my body. Bhabi asked me whether I like it. I just nodded and turned my face towards her tummy and pulled her tummy closer to me. Bhabi made me to sit and then caught hold of my bottom edge of my t-shirt and removed it over by my head. Then Bhabi placed her head on my chest and started playing on my nipples with her tongue. Bhabi traced her tongue down till my belly button and giving shivering sensation all along. I pulled Bhabi back and made her to rest on the bed on her back and moved over to her and placed my chest of her face and asked Bhabi to continue her licking act. Bhabi again caught hold of me and started running her tongue all over my chest.
I stood on my knees and removed my jeans and lowered my crotch near her face. Bhabi got hold of the briefs waist band on the front side and pulled it completely down and plunged her face well below my two balls and started playing with her tongue on region between lower side of my balls and ass hole. This made my dick to twitch and rise further in hardness. Then Bhabi started making line over my balls and on my dick with her tongue. Bhabi couldn’t take my dick on her mouth from that position so she was just licking and running her tongue over my dick along its veins. Now I continued to move away from her breast and further ended down to her tummy and plunged my face on her tummy making her to moan. Then I went further down between her legs but Bhabi again as usual closed her legs tightly so I plunged my face on her crotch and then slowly got hold of her thighs. Then I pulled both her thighs away and moved my heads between her thighs in one smooth motion. Since I am over her in 69 position, Bhabi couldn’t raise her head or her body to stop my action but just a simple moan saying “aaaaaaah aah please stop, lalitttttttttttt. Pleaseeeeeee” But I pretend as if I didn’t hear it, I further buried my face and started rubbing her cunt over her dress with my face. I did this for sometime so that she gets relaxed with my act. After finding Bhabi returning to her normal, I moved further kissing her inner thigh. Now since I have moved further down on her body, my thighs were over her face now. Bhabi now pulled my jeans and briefs further down to my ankle and pushed my thighs apart and inserts her face more inside my ass split and started making circles around my ass hole. Bhabi was doing circles at the same time she was also massaging my ass like anything.
Now after sometime since Bhabi could have access further, she pushed me down and she climbed over me in same 69 position and caught hold of my dick took it deep in her mouth and kept inside her mouth for some time. Now by doing so, now Bhabi was completely sitting on my chest facing my legs. I could see her ass just in front of my face. I caught hold of her hip and pulled her further towards my face. Now since her legs were wide apart on either side of my body also she had her ass bit raised above my chest. So I had full access to her ass and cunt. Bhabi was having a damn good ass, which is still being covered under her panties. Bhabi was busy kissing and playing with my dick. But she was doing it in such a way that I don’t cum immediately. Bhabi gave me so much time in between her act. So my dick won’t explode.
I got hold of backside of her panties waistband and pulled to it down and could see her cunt with full wetness from behind. I placed my fingertip on cunt hole slowly started running my tongue along her slit. Now by this act, Bhabi had stopped what she was doing and was responding to pulls and pushes. I made very deliberate circles around her hot hole and then started concentrating on her clits by rubbing my tongue harder on it. My face is now full of her wetness. After sometime I could feel her legs getting stiffened. And Bhabi started asking me to stop. Bhabi in a very weak voice said “Lalit, please don’t do it. I won’t be able to control myself”. I replied “darling, don’t control your feelings. Do what ever you feel like doing. Don’t hide or control yourself, Bhabi”. After hearing this, she slowly started moving her hip in sync with my tongue activity. Since I know what is going to come, I inserted my tongue deep inside her hole and with my fingers I played with her clit. She was holding my legs tightly and started moaning loudly like “Please please please lalitttttt pleaseeeee Noo nooo ah aaah aaaah aaaaaaah yyooooooo”. By moaning, Please fuck me lalit I could not control please do it now. She said with her eyes burning.
I opened her thighs and put my dick head on her cunt. Softly I entered in her and kept going till the stem of my dick and my balls started touching her pussy. Aaaaaahh! . “Oh, I just don’t know this is going to feel soooooooo good!” she whispered. What a heated cunt. I eased myself in her. I did not make any action after my entry in her. I was feeling her wetness, heat, warm breath in her fleshy breast, loving touch of the walls of vagina around my dick. I kept this fantastic feeling. She was also lying down with calmness and enjoyed the presence of my manhood in her womanish privacies.
I slowly started strokes and started fucking her. My strokes were getting intense after every passing moment. She wrapped her thighs around my waist and hips. I was locked in her. She hugged me tightly. I was pumping her cunt with full thrust. Her moans were converting in sounds of ecstasy. She was making loud sound, which was turning me on. With every stroke I was more intense in next one. My rod was running in and out like a piston. I felt that her body was getting tense and slightly twisting. I got the signal that she was near her second orgasm.
I intensified my strokes and in few seconds, she hugged me very tightly, thighs were tight around my waist and made a loud noise of
Her whole body was loose the very next moment. I was still pumping her. She kept her hug on my body with her legs around my waist. In nearly 4-5 seconds, I experienced the most exploding ejaculation of my sexual action, till date. I felt that my dick swelled and became thicker than ever. I felt that stream of my love juice was coming down my and exploded a jet of semen in her thirsty and wanting cunt. I gasped for a moment as if I will not be able to take my next breath. For a moment, I went in the trance of ecstasy. My mind was totally in deep trance and I felt an intense current ran from head to toe which quivered my entire body. This condition remained for 2-3 seconds and then I turned calm. A tide which was rising since I had seen Bhabi had got a way out. I felt a deep sense of relief and relaxation in my aching cock. In about 15 minuets, I separated myself from her. She slept by my side. Her breast were rising and going down with every breath. I was relaxed. I started to look upon Bhabi who was sleeping carelessly. We stayed cradled together in bed for next hour or so, touching, kissing and fondling each other. My attempt at seducing this sexy bhabi had succeeded. But I had gotten more than even I could have possibly imagined.
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The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...
The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...
Reddit NSFW ListAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
Sexual Forums! Welcome to one of the OG forum websites… a place that a lot of us loved to visit, and that offered just what we wanted to see; the sexualforums.com. Now, this place was filled with a shit ton of great content and suggestions in general, just what you would expect from this type of site in the first place. Now for those who were not lucky enough to have visited this website before it ended up on the wall of fame, I am here to tell you all about it.Upon your first visit, it is...
Porn ForumsHi guys..! Ashish here again. Thank you all for your responses and emails appreciating my story. Thank you so much. Your emails motivate me for writing my experiences. Do write and tell me about the story. And please do not ask me the information of the girls as it is confidential and private so i cannot give it to you. So do not waste your time. Enjoy the story (part IV) … It’s continued from where i left. You may find the previous parts’ link above. After the lunch, we all were ready for...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
We lived in a small seaside resort town that had a good tourist 'clientele', and I use that word because my single parent mother was a hooker and I was her lookout.When the bars emptied around midnight, she made sure the drunks saw her as a sexual release, mother,s prices were on the cheapish side and her ability to pull a dozen or so men for quickies, was legendary, well in my eyes.She was affectionately known as the 'Milking Maid', and could move smoothly from a hand-job, to a blow-job, to a...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
Corvino's Defense of Homosexuality By Cal Y. Pygia Note: While it is true that not all transvestites are gay, many profess to be. In any case, this essay is likely to be of interest to many, regardless of their sexual orientation, and to members of the wider gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender community, many of whom have gay, lesbian, bisexual, and/or transgender friends themselves. In his essay, "Why Shouldn't Tommy and Jim Have Sex?," which appears in Contemporary Moral...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
This morning, somebody sent me a link and told me it was a good place to find Brazilian transsexuals. I guess my head was still a little bit fuzzy from last night’s binge on Viagra and hookers, so I immediately wanted to know, “How many is a Brazilian?” I understood my mistake as soon as I loaded up the front page of the aptly named Brazilian-Transsexuals. Oh, right! A Brazilian!So, how many is a Brazilian? Well, the digits at the top of the landing page at Brazilian-Transsexuals.com puts the...
Premium Shemale Porn SitesLisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
Hi dosto mera naam Renuka hai. Umar 34 saal hai mai regular story reader hoon. Maine bohat sari story padhi hai kafi achhi bhi lagi. Kafi dino se mai soch rahi thi ki mai bhi apni kahani likhu par dar rahi thi kaise likhu lekin aaj himmat ho gayi aur likh rahi hoon. Ye kahani 2 saal pahle ki hai. Mai ek widow hoon mere pati ki death 2.5 saal pahle huyi thi. Meri do ladkiya hai ek 10 aur ek 7 saal ki. Jab unki death huyi to mai housewife thi ghar ka sara bojh unpar tha unki achanak death ne ghar...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...