Sex with sexy madhu
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Er aage masee’r kachhe ekebare hate-nate dhara pore chhilam bathroomer darja’r chhidro diye mayer chan kara dekhte giye. Sedin masee aamar kaan dhore kitrim raag dekhiye chhilo, ebong ma ke bole dibe bolechhilo. Kaan dhore aamake tar roome niye baka-jhaka kore bolechhilo “kire madana, paji, badmash, bathroomer darjar chhidro diye khub maja kore ma-masee’r nagta dekhish na? Aamake dekhish bhalo katha, didi jadi ter pay tabe ki kandota hobe bolto? Bashay bashe vcd, dvd te american, hindi, bangla 3x, blue film-e eto nagto meye manush dekheyo shaad metena bhuji?” Tarpar masee bollo je “tui lukiye didi o aamar bathroome chan kara, prasrab kara, saree-shaya-bra-blouse para-khola egulu onekdin theke dekhe aaschhis. Tor shab hindni, bangla blue film aami tor drawer thekhe niye dekhichhi. “ma-masee- rasher khani” naame tor kache je kolkata’r bangla blue film aachhe seta aami besh koekbar dekhichhi. Lukiye eto kashto kore ma-masee ke nagta dekhar ki darkar, amader bolleyee to hoy, sharee-shaya khule sab dekhabo. Aamra to gharer manush. Badmash! Ektoo shabdhane esob karbi na, keu jadi dekhe fele!” Maseer ei kathay aamar sahash aaro bere jay. Oi ghatanar pare masee aamar khub closed hoey jay. Masee o aamar samparka o nana ghatona arek din bolbo. Ma-masee hishi korte ba sharee-shaya-blouse niye bathroome chaan korte dhukle aami jathareeti darjar chidre chokh lagai.
Aaj dhara parlam aamar ma-jananee’r hate. Onek din dhore bathroomer darja’r chhidro diye, bathroomer janala diye, mayer gharer parda faak kore uki diye, ma ghumale – bibhinno bhabe-kaushole lukiye ma-yer chan kara, prasrab kara, sharee-shaya-bra-blouse para- eshob dekhtam aar penis samne-pechhone nara-chara kore aananda petam. Sab-cheye uttejito hotam ma-ke “shaya-blouse” para obsthay pichon theke dekhle!! “petticoat-blouse” duniyar sab-cheye sexy dress. “petticoat-blouse” para kono mohilake pichhon theke dekhle aami khub uttejito hoy. Petticoat-blouse para obasthay ma ke pichhon theke dekhle aamar matha garam hoyey jai, lingo dariye jay, prachanda uttejanay aami kapte thaki! Aar lingo narate thaki jore jore, climax-orgasm na hoya parjanto. Echara shi… Shi… Shi… Sho… Sho… shabde bathroome mayer-maseer prasrab kara dekhe ami pagal hoye jai. Bishal dui urur mahje bishal guder (jonee) faak diyey shi… Shi… Shi… Sho… sho… shabde pachha jakhi diye… Prasrab kara dekhle kar matha thik thake. Kakhano kakhano ma bathroome chan karar aage puro nangta hoye gude hat rekhe, samne-pechhone pachha duliye duliye khub jore shi…. Shi…. Shi… Sho… Sho… Shabda kare prasrab kore ja dekhe aami prachanda uttejito hoye pagal para hoi. Gabhir raat parjanta jege thaki jodi ma ba masee bathroome hishi korte uthe. Raat ekta-duitay ma-masee bathroome gele aami darjay chokh lagiye ma-maseer shi… Shi… Sho… Sho upabhog kari.
Sedin shakale ghum theke uthe dekhi ma chaan kore, shudhu ekta gaamchha buke jariye bathroome theke ber hoye nijer ghare dhuklo. Ek lafe aami mayer gharer darjar samne eshe pardata fak kare gharer bhitore uki dilam. Ma dressing table er samne darano. Buker upar git deya gaamchha ta diye shudhu komor-pachhar kichhu dhaka porechhe. Bishal uru duti dekha jachhe. Hothat ma gaamchha ta khule fello. Thar.. Thar.. Kore aami kepe uthlam. Ma puro nangto hoye dressing table’r aaina’r samne! Oh, ki drissho! Aager din masee-meso mastuto bonke dekhte darjeeling gachhe. O okhane parashuna kore. Barite shudhu ma aar aami. Shakale aami ghume. Barite aar keu nei, eta bhabe mone hoy ma bathromme shukno sharee-shaya-blouse neyni- chaan sere nijer ghare ese parbe bole. Karon mohilader bathroome sharee para besh jhamelar. Aami ghume bhebe nishchinte puro nangta hoye gechhe. Mayer figur darun- 4o inchi bishaal pachha, 38 inchi dabka buk, 27 inchi komor. Ek katay khash!!! Aamar lingo tatakkhany garam hoye dariye gechhe. Lingo muthoy dhare samne-pechane kara shuru korlaam. Pechan theke mayer pachha, uru, komorer shobha aar dressing table’r aainai dekha jachhe dabka buk aar haalka chule dhaka gud mane bhoda (jonee).
Gaamchha diye ma bhalo kore pachha, chul, bagal muchhte laglo. Er por gaamchha deye gud (jonee) khub bhalo kore muchhlo. Ekta perfume spray korlo sharirer bibhonno jaygay. Ware-drob er dike egiye gelo ma. Oh aami ki drissho dekhchhi! Ma puro nangta hoye gharer moddhe hatchhe! Emon drissho kalpana kara jay? Ekta petticoat, blouse, bra ber korlo ware-drobe theke ma. Shaya orthat petticoat ta parlo. Dhire dhire bra parlo. Er por blouse pare dressing table’r aainar samne dariye chul muchhte laglo. “petticoat-blouse” para ma ke pichhon theke dekhte dekhte aami prachando uttejito hoyey aaro jore jore lingo narate laglaam. Oh ki bishaal pachha! Petticoat ta jeno fete jabe! Pardata aaro faak korlam. Hothat ma chomke pichon firlo. Dressing tabler aainay aamake ki dekhechhe? Ek lafe nijer ghare dhuke gamchha niye bathroome dhuke khub jore lingo nariye churanto maja shesh korlam. Onekhon dhare chaan shesh ber hole ma nashta khete daklo. Chaa-nashta diye ma bollo-“madan, shon, aaj kothay ber hobina. Ghare thakish. Tor sathe kichhu private aalap-kaj karma aachhe. Onek din dhare bolbo bhabchhi” obaak hoye bollam- “ma kisher private aalap-ki kaj-karma, etodin boloni keno?” Ma bollo, “bolbo, tor masee nei, barite shudhu tui aar aami. Aajke bhalo shujog aachhe. Eta shudhu tor-aamar ekanto baktigato bapaar. Aaj aami schoole jabo na. Ektoo aage phone kore janiye diyechhi. Dupure khawa-dawa’r par niribili sab aalap, kaaj-karmo kara jabe.” Obaak hoye bhablaam ki aalap, kaj-karma. Ekta phone elo ma’r. Phone ma bollo, “na aaj ganer schoole jabo na.” Ma school’er teacher, khub bhalo rabindra-sangeet gayika. Schooler shikkhakata chhara-o ekti ganer schoole saptahe 2 din gan o shekhan. Dupure khawa-dawa’r kichhu pare ma daak dilo, “ai madan aamar ghare aay.” Mayer ghare dhuklaam. Ma shuye aache.
Ma baste bollo aamake. Ma bollo, “shun, madan, tui b.a pass korechhish. Bekaar. Chhakri-bakrir cheshta kor.” Bollam “ma chakri pawa ki eto shahaj! Cheshta to korchhi” ma bollo, “kochu cheshta korish. Dupure janala diye pasher barir kal tala, khola bathroome mohilader chaan kora dekhish tui.” Bina meghe jeno bazrapat holo ghare. Chhoto bela theke aamar peeping tom er moto lukiye meyeder jama-kapor para, chaan kara ettadi dekhar obbhash aache. Chechiye bollam, “chhi ma tumi egulu ki bolchho, eshob baje obbash aamar nei.” Showa theke spring er moto uthe boshe ma aamar gale kashe ekta char dilo. Bollo, “bhaja machh ulte khete janish na!” Aaj sakale tui ghme bhebe chaan kore eshe udom hoye aainar samne dariyechhi, thakon ke uki diye amake dekhchhilo, bol badmash?” Matha aar kaan jhimhim korte laglo. Ichhe holo gharer majhe jodi du-bhag hoye jeto tabe okhane lukotaam. Matha nichu kore bashe railaam.
Ma bollo, “paji, depo kothakar. 3x movie dekhe khub seana hoyechhish na.” “aai boyeshe tor moto chhelera erokom hoy, meye manusher ga-gatar lukiye lukiye dekhe. Gharere ma-bon-mashee-didi der sharir lukiye dekhe. Shujog pele tipe-tupe dey. Kintu tui to ekta kelenkari badhiye basbi.” pasher barir mohilara jadi ter pay, aami ekjon teacher, chhatri pari, gaan shikhai. Tui tor masee’r ghare uki diye jama-kapar para dekhish, bathroome’r janala diye tor maseer chaan kara dekhish. Bol eshob ki mithye?” Parshu gabhir raate tui tor maeser ghare dhuke, tor masseer shaya ulte torch jaliye maseer gud dekhechhish, buk tipechhish. Sab aami dekhichhi. Ish ki kelengkarita hoto jadi tor masee jege jeto. Tor masee sabshomoy to prashangsh kore, “bole, “madaner moto chhele hoy na, ki bhadra, lajuk.” “aar tui madan, kaam-kando kore berachhish” koek din aage gabhir raate tui aamar ghare dhuke aami ghume bhebe aamar shaya ulte jonee dekhechhish torch jaliye. Gud tipechhish, gude chopat chopat kore chumu diyechhish. Sab aami ter peyechhi. Khub aaram peyechhi, kintu tui lajja pabi bole ghumer bhan korechhi. Aarek din raate tui aamake pichhon theke jariye aamar pachha kole niye onek khon samne-pichhone jhaki diyechhish. Aamar shaya tor simens a bhore giyechhe. Aamar o khub maja o aaram legechhe.” “majhe majhe aami dupure aami nije ichhe kore shudhu shaya pore shuye ghumai ebong shaya komorer upare uthiye raakhi, jate tui gud aar buk dekhte parish.” Aaro bolbo?
“shon drawer theke vasliner koutata ber kor.” Kouta ber korar par ma buk theke sharee sariye fello. Mar talpet, baro navi choker samne drisshaman. Bollo, “ne aamar pet-navi bhalo kore malish kore de.” Itasta korchhi dekhe ma rege giye bollo, “ma-maseer nangto dekha, prasrab kara dekhish. Aar ekhon badmash tomar lajja kore. Shuru kar madna.” Shuru korlam malish kora, ma kichhi khon chokh buje thakar par ek jhatkay komor theke sharee ta tan diye khule fello. “ne bhalo kore mayer buk, paachha, gud, thigh malish kora shuru kor. Tipe chene bhalo kore tor make dekh. Ma nengto dekhar janno tui pagal, tipa-tipir par ekhon nijyee shaya-blouse-bra khule make nangta karbi-paji kothakar” ‘megh na chaite jal’ . Uttejanay kapte kapte mayer talpet, buk, paachha tipte laglam. Er por 2nd part: “ma-masee’r eto madhu-2” krishna e-mail: mail me for your comments, suggestions. Iterested pathak-pathikara tader matamat janale khshi hobo. Aamar story real life, practical experience theke lekha. E-mail kore amake nijeder bangla ba english –e story pathan, experience binomoy karun. Ma-masee sabai likhun e-mail:
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Christmas turned out better, much better than I'd expected. I come from a big family and every Christmas we hire a big house in the country and as many of us who can get together do so. I was in two minds whether to go, but I was persuaded it was better than being alone. There must have been around thirty of us: brothers, sisters, cousins, nephews and nieces and distant relatives I'd never heard of before.Midnight on Christmas Eve approached. The custom was for us all to go to midnight mass at...
Chapter 1 Most Christmases have their own memories, the things that made each one special. This last one did as well, though not in any way that Lynn and I had expected. It all started the March before with a friend of my wife's, who was a nurse. Erica and Lynn had been friends since they were about twelve and both went to the same college and nursing school. Growing up, they both had basically the same dreams of being a nurse and when sleeping over at the other's house, they would talk for...
Group SexCarl Brown sighed aloud from the corner of the packed room as he watched the annual Christmas party of the neighborhood take place. Carl was seventeen and hated being dragged to this stupid party every year. it was packed with a lot of neighborhood parents and their annoying kids. He just gazed down at his white dress shirt tucked neatly into his matching brown dress pants, as his brown dress shoes tapped along the floor softly. His hazel eyes watched the night just fly by before...
It was Bonnie’s dad who had instilled in her the love of a good, long road-trip. Her appreciation of the finer things such as a car loaded with snack-food and CDs, rest stops, and the nuances of “roadkill bingo” were all because of him. He enjoyed planning his routes as much as he did just tossing the bags in the trunk on a whim and picking a direction and driving. And Bonnie always went with him. “North American roads have more total distance than the rest of the world combined,” he told...
Straight SexWhat's the difference between wrong and right? Who makes the distinction, and who gives them the authority? Most people would consider what we did to be wrong. A few would say that it was right, but mostly out of prurient interest. A few others, those who have been through the experience themselves and understand the emotional impact, would claim that it's both. My son and I are certainly in that last category.This story rightfully starts in 1987, when I was thirty-seven and Todd thirteen. I...
Chapter 1 Most Christmases have their own memories, the things that made each one special. This last one did as well, though not in any way that Lynn and I had expected. It all started the March before with a friend of my wife's, who was a nurse. Erica and Lynn had been friends since they were about twelve and both went to the same college and nursing school. Growing up, they both had basically the same dreams of being a nurse and when sleeping over at the other's house, they would talk...
Hi All, This is other story from me with my 2nd encounter with madhuri. I describe my 1st meeting with madhuti in my1st story Mysore gal met Bangalore met do read and give comment on So after 1st meeting we continue to chat and call in night and some time during days time We used to chat on all the topic and discuss our 1st meeting and what all the thing we enjoyed most. I told i loved fucking her tits and most amazing experience was when she gave me blowjob. So she replied i know how to...
After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she was picking on Brenda Hartley, Brenda seethed under the verbal jabs, but hadn’t gone to school...
After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she was picking on Brenda Hartley; Brenda seethed under the verbal jabs, but hadn’t gone to school...
FetishI’ve been reading a lot of stories here – a LOT – and I began to think I could write one just as well. This is as true as I can remember it, so it wasn’t hard to write. I put this down in my Advanced Lit class this week, but it isn’t the assignment I turned in. I had that one written already. , ) I hope you like it. Jericho saw the car rocking as he stepped out of the brush, and he knew what was going on. ‘God DAMMIT, Kacey!’ he roared. I could hear him, even with Bunyan’s knees up against the...
My mother in-law is one hot milf who I would love to have sex with. Every time my wife and I go to her parents, I end up having a raging hard-on when we leave. The two of us end up making hot, passionate love when we get home.It is the week before Christmas, I stop on my way home from work to do my shopping. While strolling from shop to shop, I notice a new store front. Various aromas greet me as I enter.“May I help you with something, sir?”I turn to see a young sales girl. "I am looking for a...
MILFThis story is not mine i just wanted to share it Mistletoe and MomMy parents divorced last year after 35 years of marriage when my father ran off with his young secretary; cliché, yes, but it does happen. I've been trying to help my mom as much as I can with all the changes so when she needed some one to go with her to her company Holiday party, I accepted without even thinking.My mother is a typical suburban housewife of 58 – she is not unattractive, but not young, firm or hot. She works as a...
I've been reading a lot of stories here – a LOT - and I began to think I could write one just as well. This is as true as I can remember it, so it wasn't hard to write. I put this down in my Advanced Lit class this week, but it isn't the assignment I turned in. I had that one written already. ; ) I hope you like it.Jericho saw the car rocking as he stepped out of the brush, and he knew what was going on. "God DAMMIT, Kacey!" he roared. I could hear him, even with Bunyan's knees up against the...
"It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas..." was the first thing I heard as I opened the front door. I couldn't help grinning. It sure was shaping up to be a perfect Christmas. It was lightly snowing as I speak. Where I live once December hits we have some measure of snowfall daily, and it doesn't melt, the temperature stays below 29 pretty much through to March. And the forecast was for heavy snow over the weekend.As I trekked home down the snow-covered road - my school bus drops me off...
Blame It On The MistletoebyIgnoble©It was Christmas morning and, like so many other families all around the world, the Ferguson's had risen early to meet it.Still dressed in her bathrobe and carrying a steaming mug of coffee, Polly made her way slowly through the house as she tried to shake loose the cobwebs. Why was it that the older one got, the earlier morning seemed to come? She chose to take the long way around her suburban home to give herself as much time as possible to wake up, but...
Ten years and Christmases later I was older, having just turned thirty-three, perhaps a bit wiser, certainly a lot richer, and still busting my ass at work since I had nothing in particular to look forward to going home to. I might still be the company's golden boy, recently promoted yet again just last week, but all of my most junior plant operators and young interns were each getting way more romance than I was. Sometimes I wasn't sure that this was a fair trade. That senior executive...
Rudolph was staying home tonight and once again I was helping my lovely date into the passenger seat of Mistletoe. Holly couldn't keep her hands at rest as she let then roam all over the interior and especially the stick shift. The memories of past years, and Holly's near constant erotic play with this phallic instrument certain brought back a lot of happy memories from the past and we just looked at each other and smiled. For a minute or so, I almost thought that Holly had missed my car...
Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....
Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....
Fetish“Get upstairs and make yourself ready for me. Do I make myself perfectly clear?”I nod frantically as goose flesh pebbles over my skin. He stalks towards me; graceful, panther-like. I mean to back away but remain rooted to the spot. He grazes his thumb over my bottom lip, dragging his finger to my chin before gripping it firmly. Leaning into him, I catch a whiff of his woodsy musk as he places a feather soft kiss behind my ear. I stretch my neck over to the side as he takes my earlobe between...
SpankingBased Upon the Real Life Experiences of my Online Friend Paul Previously Published Under the Pen Name Marcia R. Hooper What's the difference between wrong and right? Who makes the distinction, and who gives them the authority? Most people would consider what we did to be wrong. A few would say it was okay, but mostly out of prurient interest. A few others, those who have been through the experience themselves and understand the emotional impact, would claim that it's both. My son and I are...
Maxime resta tr?s longtemps dans un demi-coma. Ou, tout du moins, il le pensait. Des images allaient et venaient. Des personnages apparaissaient devant lui. Il ne pouvait pas voir leur visage, mais il les entendait parler. Parfois en fran?ais, parfois en anglais. Il se sentit avoir froid. Puis chaud. Puis froid ? nouveau. Et faim. Et chaud. Plusieurs fois il voulut ouvrir ses yeux, mais il n'y parvenait pas. Lorsqu'il ouvrit enfin ses yeux, il ?tait dans une chambre d'h?pital. Toute blanche, toute...
Bobby O’Malley was never going to impress anyone on the first meeting. Or maybe even the second, either. He was modest in all measures of a man and, in a few of those measures, even modest might’ve been a stretch. Pale, chalky skin, a slight slouch in his shoulders which made him stand a few inches below the six-foot-even he rose to when Doc Bannion told him to “stand up straight so I can getcher height, Bobby”. Mousy brownish hair that was thinning when he was in his early twenties. He...
I saw her daily in the morning when she woke up from her bed. I saw her as she got ready to go to work. Standing at the window, staring at her as she came to the window of her room in the opposite building and put her wet towel to dry out in the sun, was getting to be a ritual. But she never ever turned her gaze up to look at me. In fact, for so many days now, I had not seen her face, only her figure, as she carried about her daily tasks. Then she would step out, again her head lowered, and...
I saw her daily in the morning when she woke up from her bed. I saw her as she got ready to go to work. Standing at the window, staring at her as she came to the window of her room in the opposite building and put her wet towel to dry out in the sun, was getting to be a ritual. But she never ever turned her gaze up to look at me. In fact, for so many days now, I had not seen her face; only her figure, as she carried about her daily tasks. Then she would step out, again her head lowered, and...
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