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I’ve been reading the stories of this site for quite a long time. I love to read stories about couples, incest with Bhavies, sister in laws, cousins, friend’s sister, and threesomes and last but not the least sex with horny maid servant. I’m Ziad (fake name) from Dhaka, Bangladesh. Let me introduce myself elaborately. I’m, currently, 33 years old. Good looking, tall (5 feet 9 inch), handsome (fair) unmarried guy. I’ve strong urge for sex. Just to inform you, I can masturbate 7 times in a row, which last throughout the night. And I fucked 10 times in a row, 2 days consequently, one of the horniest girl I’ve ever meet with. She is Shoma, colleague of my office. I’m gonna narrate the incident in this epic story. When I was in university, I was selected as most handsome, sexiest boy of our university. In the last year of my university, I was in love with one of the glamorous girl in our campus. It was one-sided love, which was shuttered by the act of marrying an US bound batch mate, instead of me by my sweetheart. From that day, when she refused to receive my phone call, I oath-ed that I would not love another girl and I would prove that she was wrong. About My family, I’m from high middle class family. My father has several business, which has turn over millions BDT. I’m the only one heir of this great wealth. So, I love to enjoy my life to the max. I love to drive, I love to make new friends with sexy girls, have dream fuck sessions with them. I have not tried threesome yet.
Today, I’m gonna describe how I torn the tightest pussy of my sexy colleague in my office. It has changed my philosophy of life that’s why this incident should be narrated in great detail. So sit back and relax. You gonna read the most elaborate heart breaking sex stories in your life. After passing from University, I joined the leading mobile company here in Bangladesh. So you can guess, I’m one of the brightest students of our batch and of my country too. My first year of professional life was bit tedious. I tried to establish myself of my own. So I was workaholic that time. Due to my impressing looks and more impressive dexterity of works had casted limelight on me. My boss was very pleased to me. Even my boss’s boss used to praise about me in my absence. After 8 months, I got the first break through. I got promotion. It was splendid performance. This invigorated my arrogance to some extend and I thrived for more success. After 1 and half year, I got another promotion, which astonished most of my batch mates. That time, in our department, new recruitment was necessary. And One day after coming office, I got pleasant surprise. The new recruit who was allotted to sit right beside me was damn beautiful. It was 10th of February, of 2002. I reached office sharp at 8 am. She, shoma, was introduced with us around 9 am by one of junior colleague. Our first meeting was much barred, not remarkable in any aspect. I just replied her hi and then concentrate on my daily works. We had snacks arrangement in the department around 11pm, where normally all colleague gather and take break for 10/15 minutes while taking snacks and discussing to-do tasks for the day. So we were again meet with each other at the tea break. For the first time, I gazed at her. I’m not telling a lie, I could not figure it out how could I had ignore such dazzling beauty just two hours ago. She was wearing blue salwar with nice ornamented kamiz, typical, yet remarkable, Bengali dress up. I talked to my self, she has high class of aesthetics sense. She is fashionable.
She was again introduced and every senior colleagues were gaping at her beauty for slightest blessing she could have given to them. I still remain cool and silent. Underneath of my silence appearance I was wishing to get introduced to her. I was god damn determined to go for this girl. She was some one whom any man would love to bring to his mother. But I was not to lay down my resolute appearance. So I keep silent. In the office, I’d bad impression of being rude to my female colleagues. May be they expected me to be more frank with them and had flirt relation. The first breaking point was a yearly tour we had in Khulna. Whole my colleague went to the tour. It was very fun. We had lots of games and amusements round there. There was a barbecue’s night, sort of camp firing at the bank of sundarban. That was starry night, moon was not at her full bloom. I was bit away from the main gathering. I need to loo so I was coming to my guest house. I almost reached the guest house where we were residing. Suddenly, I heard sweet voice of shoma, from the behind. I forget to tell, we had 3 female colleagues, and their house allotment was neighboring to mine. In fact, guest houses were not about to each other, but about 20 meters distant from each other. I found her Trying to open the door of their guest house. But the key has just fallen from her and lost in the grasses there. She was bit afraid to find out the keys as she had heard there might had scorpions or other creatures there. She asked me to find out the keys as I was passing by her bungalow. I went there and searched the keys in the grasses. I think, I got it in a minute and when I was giving the keys in her hand, I saw full of gratitude in her eyes. She thanked me and I said, I was OK.
She told me, If I can wait there for a while, she needed to get warm clothes from her room. I said that I was in need of doing some stuffs at my bungalow. I went in my bungalow and loo-ed, made myself clean and returned back to her bungalow quickly. I was waiting outside of her bungalow. Couple of minutes passed, before I got curious to enter her bungalow, in search of her, thinking if she was OK or not. I went in to the bungalow and found there was no body in the drawing room. I went further in and called her by her name. There was no answer. I got more curious and proceeded to her bed room. That bungalow had two bedrooms, each of whom was shared by two females and none of them were at room that time. So I went to her room and shouted her name. No response yet. I found light in the attached bathroom and hurriedly went inside of it thinking of some sort of problems. I was right, I found shoma senseless and lying on the mosaic floor of the bathroom. I pulled her up and brought to her bed. Right after it, I flashed drops of water on her face, from the drinking water kept in the room. She got awakened and hugged me being horrified, as if she had witnessed ghost. I reconciled her, asking what had happened to her. She kept silence for couple of minutes and then told me there was a scorpion in the bath. She just saw it and fainted. I got up to go inside the bath to kill the creatures, but she hold my hand and told it would bit me too. Later I was sitting next to her and found she was breathing high. For the first time, I got hot, seeing her profound breast coming up and going down in a harmonic way with her breath. I looked at her face, in the semi dark room it looked like, I was sitting next to Aphrodite. I was really wished to kiss her lips which was alluring me like hell.
To make her comfortable with me, and not to break my respect in a rustic way, I kept resilient. I knew, what was in women’s mind. I was not in rush. I always preferred to make love before sex. I remembered the great aphorism, Don’t force a woman for sex when she says No, and Don’t say no when an woman asks you for sex. I remain gentle. I asked her to call our other female colleagues, as they would better care her than me. But she refused to call and told me to leave them having fun at the campfire. So I got indication of her assurance of having fun with me or I guess she was dreaming of my love. So I was sitting next to her. She started the conversation, asking about my family and home district. She could not restrain herself from my open admiration. I inquired about her family and her education. She was passed from one private university and was two years junior to me. Her family was from my neighboring home district and I found that she knew one of my cousin who studied the same university with her. We were well into gossiping, but then I got a phone call from my boss, asking where I was. I told him about the incidence. Within 5 minutes, I got almost all my colleagues in the bungalow, as if they were competitor of Olympic walking competition!! They all applauded my manly behavior and showed sympathy to shoma. They did not forget to rebuke other female colleague for their sheer negligence to our nymph. That incident had changed our relationship. We returned back to Dhaka the following day.
After coming back from the tour, shoma’s attitude towards me had different exposure. Like whenever, we crossed each other in the corridor of our department, she smiled to me, and showed her eagerness to talk with me. We had two cars at home that time, one of which was fixed for my papa, and other was shared by me and my mom. Most of the time, I was under my control. It was two weeks after the tour and my father’s car had an accident which killed one passerby and the car along with the driver was arrested, thanks god, papa was not at the car then. So he asked me to use my one until it get discharged from police. I nodded with disappointment. My disappointment brought good luck to me. I decided to use company transport until I get my car back. To my surprise, I was greeted by shoma in the evening drop micro. She knew about the incident and she kept one sit in the micro for me. So I was sitting next to her in the micro. She started talking as usual and me too. In the night, around 11 pm I got phone call from her. I was delighted for her aggressiveness. But I preferred to burn her ardor to me more than I had about her. She was asking not what was wrong with my car and etc. I thanked her for reserving sit next to her in the drop and she replied it was OK. Later, I got sms before sleeping from her. She wanted to meet with me personally. I replied we will talk about it. She was dishearten and could not sleep well that night, which later she told me too. So the next week end was rejuvenating of my love life. We meet in Arabian night’s fast food cafe in Dhanmondhi and after the snacks I offered her for a ride. She affirmatively replied to my offer. In the car, sitting next to me, she was gazing me frequently with lover’s eye. I drove to Ashulia. It was about to sunset and the panoramic view made the first dating after long time a memorable one. I expressed my soft feeling towards her, and I found her face suddenly flashed with delights.
I remember my solemn determination that I would not tell, I love you any girl again. She took my soft expression as more than those words and come close to me. Friends, in the diminishing sunlight, with heavenly rays, she was looking Aphrodite again. I came close to her and touched her chin and pushed her gently towards me. She obeyed as if she was wishing that to happen long ago. After six years of silence, my serpentine sex libido raised once again. I kissed her juicy lips and hold her tight. She replied gently, as most of the shy Bengali girls do at their first marriage night. I was surprised when her tongue started exploring inners of mine. She was turning to expose her sexual desire more passionately than mine. So we entered in our car and she hugged me very tightly, more than I was hugging, and start kissing me here and there. I got excited and I hugged now, as if I want to forget my past failed affair in her arms. I kissed her chins, I touched her nose with my lips and kissed gently every inch of her face. I went further, My hands. With my right hands I was curiously exploring her boulders and backs, while my left hands tried to figure out the softness of her fronts. Friends, I forget to tell, her body measurement was perfect for any Vague model or the best one that and non-professional can have. Her boobs were here greatest treasures. When My left hand touched those softest flesh lumps she got electrified. I was massaging her breast over her kamiz. She for the first time, moaned. I knew she was burning inside. So I wanted to stop there for the first dating. It was more than I dreamed for first dating. She was bit sad for my sudden returning back. I told her, my papa was waiting for me at home as We were supposed to visit one of our hospitalized relatives late night.
The life was not no longer as it was before. I think, I fell in love with this damsel girl. We started calling after office hour and even my colleagues noticed that there was something going on in between us. But No one was dared enough to openly claim that. By the time, she was well into me. I thought about her and found that I was not in love, but I was not just fleshy things. It was mixture of my harden cruelty towards woman, I want to punish them bitterly and I want them beg pardon while my arms penetrate her pussy mercilessly. Shoma got horny after our first date and she herself asked me for meeting privately. We planned for final battle day. That time, there was no good for love makers. And I was not to dispute my respect by asking my friends to lend their flat for one day. So we prefer to meet at hotel in some weekend. It was 22nd September, 2005, Thursday. We planned to meet at hotel purbani. I called the hotel telling that one of my friends was coming to visit me from Chittagong and he need to rent one room for the following Friday and Saturday. I took leave from office that day and shoma did not. After office she went back to home and got back with some clothes. She told her parent that our department was going to a tour in Chittagong. I reached hotel at 6pm and she called me to receive her at the lobby at 6:30pm. I received her and took her to the room.
We went into the room. It was like final battle ground, both of us was cool, clam, yet thrilled, thinking the formidable night we were going to pass. Just after reaching the room, the hotel boy knocked the door. He inquired if we would need anything before dinner. I asked him if he could supply any liquor. He replied positively. Then I asked shoma to get relaxed, winkling her that it would be fun to test new thing. She was sitting on the sofa, while I was on the bed. We started talking about hot subject. I asked her about Pamela, What she thought about Breast Implantation.. Etc. She asked me about President Ershad, and his relationship with women. How I evaluate that? With in 10 minutes, we heard knocking at the door once again. The hotel boy was there again. I thanked him and told him, we would be at dinner on time. So that, he need not to remind us. I knew he understood what I mean. After closing the door, I sit next to shoma. She stopped taking, even stopped gazing at me. I knew some one need to break the silence. I took her hands and pull her. She came close to me. I told whispering to her ear that I was missing her very much and I loved her more than anything. I planned to go slowly.
She was breathing heavily. I kissed her nose first, the thrilled. Then I started kissing her faces. She responded with kissing my eyes, nose, chick, chin and forehead. Slowly I started massaging her backs. I touched her breasts gently. She moaned. I pull her hands up and then smelled her armpits. It smelled odd but it stimulated my libido and I started kissing there. She shaved her armpits and I liked that very much. By the time, her concentration was on my hairs. She kissed on my chest and played with hairs on it. I put of my shirts, feeling too hot to withstand her aggressive attacks. First thing she did on my bare chest is sucking my nipples, which gave me completely different feelings. Then she massaged it gently. I got hot by her foreplays. I asked her to pull of her salwar, which she did quickly. It was the 3 long years since I saw a full grown woman breast. I remembered, how madly I kissed my first gf’s breast. How to describe the present on!! Shoma is fair than most of the Bengali girls. Her breast size if, to my measurement, 35+, white reddish skin with pink aureole marking as tip on the dome of Taj-mahal. I kissed on the ground, then come up word and finally on the pink surface. Her breath became heavier, and when I started sucking, she closed her eyes, as if she were to grasp every bit of the feeling. She clasped my hairs and pulled me more close to her boobs. In the meantime, my penis had got his full size. She realized that and put her right hand on my trouser, grasping my tool over the cloths. She went on massaging my man.
While I was sucking her nipples, making them reddish ever, she put her hand inside my pant and hold my tool like she was catching snakes. I got up from the sofa and stood before her. She asked me to put off my trousers as she wanted to see me naked. She came close to me and pulled down the pants and I was standing naked before her. She came close to me and sat before me, taking her mouth in parallel with my trunk. To my surprise, she kissed my full grown penis and put it in her mouth. I was in seventh heaven. This was just the beginning. We explored each others to the maximum, next two days. And It’s no way possible to narrate this epic in a single chapter. I’ll describe how we were into each other for long two hours and the after dinner, how we explored all possible combination of sex positions and did not give chance to opponent to sleep. That’s really too long to abridge in a single chapter. I would love to get feedback from you guys/girls about the love making. Please email me at with constructive suggestion or further improvement ways of narrative the real life sexadventure in a lucid and seductive way. And any female in between age of 18 to 40, living in Dhaka or in Bangladesh, who wish to be banged by real hardcore way, in a way, which is hard to forget, don’t forget to send me an email. Secrecy of your Privacy is guaranteed as I also hold a position which have great respect in media too. We can meet at any suitable position and have unforgettable time exploring the archaic region which was never explored.
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