Smitha Bhabhi Summer Camp
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As Smita finished telling her 10-year-old encounter, we both had become hot and horny. She was looking very sexy and beautiful in her tight T-shirt equally tight fitting midi. I pulled her near me and kept my lips on her lips and started French kissing her, my hands were moving on her boobs and buttocks. We were so hot that soon we were fully naked and in 69 positions, I was moving my tongue in her cunt and she was sucking and licking my shaft. She had orgasm twice and within a short time we had cum in each other’s mouth. As we finished I requested for a coffee and she just in her transparent nighty went and got us coffee and biscuits, as we finished. I lighted a cigarette and asked her to continue her further rounds with her maid’s husband Dhondu. Smita came in my arms and started recalling the erotic evening till late night.
As we finished that long and wild orgy which lasted for about an hour, we were so tired that we slept in each others arms naked for a very long time 4 hours or so. When I woke up I (at around 5 in the evening) saw that Dhondu was sleeping next to me, his hands were on my tummy and hairy legs on my thighs, I felt uneasy and sticky between my thighs touched and saw on my hand it was red, Dhondu had tore my clit as said, which Sandeep couldn’t. Somehow I felt guilty and ashamed that I had initially resisted but then succumbed to this rogue and also enjoyed that assault of his. I slowly got up and headed to the bathroom. I was under the showers for maybe an hour trying the wash out the stains and muck Dhondu had spewed on me. As I came out of the bathroom in my bath gown, I saw Dhondu was not there but his clothes were lying on the floor. I wondered where he is and heard some sound from outside, when I went there I saw him in the common bathroom thro’ the gap as he had kept the door open. He was merrily applying soap all over his body, smilingly singing some local song in his hoarse voice. I was amazed; this rogue after having raped some married women was not bothered but was carelessly enjoying every moment of his bath. He was now applying soap on his thick long shaft, and it was erect again. I remembered about his huge shaft ramming my tight cunt and started getting horny again.
I quickly moved away kept his clothes out and started getting dressed up. I spayed perfume all over my body, wore set of black laced bra and panty, put on my favorite pink night gown (sleeve less but with a jacket) and started drying and combing my hair. It was still raining outside and my mood started swinging again like in the morning.
Suddenly I heard the door knock, and asked from inside “kya hai”, Dhondu was asking me “humko jana hai ke rehna hai” I asked him to go away, but immediately realized that I was alone in this house and in this rainy and windy night would have died with fear and scare of any untoward happening. I went out and saw Dhondu was standing near the door; he was wearing Sandeep’s lungi and kurta which Sandeep had left in the living room. I was amused at his audacity and said, ”yeh kya pehena hai tumne, ise jaldi utaro” he giggled and said “ab inko utarunga to phirse nanga ho jaoonga”. In that tense situation also I laughed and responded to his silly joke, he became bold again came near me and caught my hand and said “Smita memsaab aapke ghar me daru hai kya” I got angry and said “kyon phirse wahin karna hai aur mujhe satana hai” he said “nahin, ab jo hoga pyar se hoga varna nahin karoonga”. I smiled at his reply and agreed to give a bottle of whisky (we used to keep good drink stuff in our house).
He sat on the sofa and started drinking; I was sitting opposite him and watching, he was drinking so fast that the bottle was almost half finished within no time. It was pouring outside and winds were blowing heavily making the atmosphere moist and chilly. Dhondu was high now and asked me “Smita memsaab, aap bhi pee lena ek do peg, thandi nikal jaegi” I was feeling like having drinks but avoiding, but after lot of persuasion from Dhondu agreed to have only one. He filled my glass and we started drinking, after about ½ an hour I realized that I had finished first peg and he had filled my glass again since I was feeling warm now I gulped the 2nd peg within 5 mins, and asked him to fill my 3rd. I saw me the clock it was almost 8 and had turned totally dark. I realized I was also high now and looked at Dhondu, he was staring at me with lust in his eyes. He got up from his seat and came and sat near me, kept hand around my shoulder and slowly started removing my jacket, as he removed my jacket my bare arms and chest were exposed, since the gown inside was low cut and sleeveless.
He started caressing my bare arms and pressing my boobs, somehow knowingly I could not resist his moves, I knew any way if once it had happened there was no way to avoid him any further. I had finished my 3rd peg and really got a kick, but then had not lost my senses. I slid towards Dhondu and put my hand on his crotch and could feel his hard on, he got up removed his kurta and lungi, made me stand and started unbuttoning my nightgown. Within no time I was in my bra and panty exposing my voluptuous and sexy body to this filthy devil standing naked with his only asset his long thick and erect throbbing rod. Mesmerized and high with drinks, I unknowingly knelt down and started kissing his rod and slowly slid it inside my mouth forgetting the level gap once again. He groaned loudly and caught my head with my hair and thrust is cock further inside till it touched my throat. I slowly started moving my mouth to and fro, a loud moan escaped his mouth and he put the big finger of his right foot in my cunt and started moving it inside and with his knee pressing my boobs while tickling my left ear and neck with his hand, the rascal was not leaving any part of my body untouched and I was enjoying every dirty move of his. As he was pumping his big finger in my cunt juices were oozing out and I was getting hotter.
I increased my speed of sucking and slurping his rod I soon realized that I was getting my first orgasm and moaned loudly. He was also moaning and saying “aaahhhhhhh kya maza aa raha hain, our zor lagao Smita, meri jaan, meri maal, meri rani nikalo mera pani” (and many more abuses which I had never heard in my life but was tolerating as in fact I was is whore now) while saying this he was fucking my mouth and pumping his rod to my throat, till he let a long grunt and exploded in my mouth and spew all his cum in my mouth and throat, I wanted to move and throw his shaft out but he was holding my hair so tight that against my wishes I had to swallow his cum till the last drop and till is huge shaft became limp in my mouth. As he left me I ran to my bathroom and vomited out every thing brushed my mouth and came out and saw he was spread naked on the sofa and enjoying his drinks, I thought what a shameless character no feelings, no care, but then if he had feelings he would not have beaten his wife and not have beaten, abused and raped me mercilessly. I had got very angry on him but then was feeling helpless and knew that his assaults are not over, there was a whole night in front of us. In the fit of anger I went and gulped a full glass of drink in one go and filled another and started drinking it, Dhondu laughed loudly and said “ kyo meri rani, ghusse me bahut chikni deekh rahi ho” and got ahead and pressed my fleshy thighs, I got a strong current in my body and wondering was I becoming shameless also, just sitting in front of him in bra and panty and getting turned on by his mere touch.
It was around 9 and Dhondu said “Smita kya tumhe bhukh nahin lagi hai ya phir sirf yahin bhookh mitane ka irada hai” and I realized that even I was starving. I collected some morning sabzi from the fridge and bread and eggs and finished eating. The liquor effect had started growing on me and I now wanted Dhondu again in me. He got up and told me that we should now do in the open, in the rains. Oh what a lover he was, now wanted to be romantic. I immediately got wrapped up in a black nylon sari over bra and panty, Dhondu in the mean time had put on lungi. We went to the terrace, I saw the surrounding was dark, still and silent except that it was drizzling, with showers and thunders, it was lightning also in between, what a romantic site it was. We stood there holding each others arms and getting wet in the drizzle, listening to the voice and getting to see each other in the flash of lightning, like lovers enjoying their romance. Thinking logically I concluded that, it was this kind of sex I always yearned for since I got to know about sex, rough, tough and wild, and Dhondu was the man who gave me that, to start with but what my mind and body really wanted and here he was with me getting me to it again and again.
Dhondu pulled me on him and once again I was in his arms and he kissed my lips and said “ab to aur bi sundar lag rahi ho rani, bilkul menaka jaisi, mere to bhaag khul gaye hai ke to tumhe mai itni dafaa chod raha hun aur tum mujhse bade maje se chudwa rahi ho” I knew this is his way of romance but what more could I have expected from an illiterate and arrogant peasant. I was shivering and trembling with the chill and drizzle, but then I wanted to have this unique and wonderful sexperience of my life. His rough hands started caressing my open back and my boobs were crushing his chest, I slid my tongue in his mouth and started moving it inside and felt the warmth of his mouth. Now all boundaries were crossed, first time in my full senses I was offering myself totally to Dhondu my lover, my paramour, my sex stud of this night, who was making me feel like a complete woman and satisfying my inner most sex desires. He now got a little away from me cleaned the floor with is rough hands and removed his lungi and my sari and spread on the floor, what preparations for a session, I thought and giggled. He looked at me and said “ aab ye jamin saaf nahin karoonga to tere peeth me chubh jayenge aur tum besharam jaise hass rahin ho” and giggled loudly, I was taking all abuses from him happily because he was my man this night. I unhooked my bra and he slid my panty down and I was naked ready for that wild assault in the
Slashing rains.
Suddenly Dhondu got up and gave me a tight embrace with full force crushing me in his arms and wildly started pressing my boobs and arse and nibbling and sucking my lips I was crying “aaaahhhhhhh Dhondu zara dhire dard ho raha hain”, but now he was again that wild animal and attacking my tender flesh with utmost vigor and force. Slowly I started enjoying my wild lovers assault and shrieked “ooohhhhh maaaaa zor se Dhonduuuuuuuuuu”. It started raining heavily and we were drenched but the heat generated by Dhondu was much more to overcome the chill and my shivers. While he made me sleep on the so-called bed he had made out of his lungi and my sari, he immediately came between my legs a put his hands and hard pressing my buttocks pulled me up and wildly started biting and licking my fleshy thighs and reached my cunt and inserted it inside tongue fucking me. My shrieks and moans increased to such an extent that, if it was not raining and silent, some one a mile could heard me “uuffffffffff chaat lo choos lo maza aa aha hai” I could feel I am nearing my orgasm, what a feeling it was heavens could not been better and I came with flowing juices from my cunt splashed all over is face and he was licking it like a wild hungry dog. I laid there for a while as he was playing with my body and he came over me licking my thighs, and started pressing my flat tummy and tickled the belly button, making me hot again for the final assault and I was waiting for it like a hungry bitch.
Dhondu now got up on his knees wth his monster throbbing cock and started rubbing his hard swollen head on my cuntlips, I was getting aroused once again knowing that his is going to be a fuck of my life. As he rubbed his rod head for 2-3 minutes my already soggy slit with rainwater and my juices was itching to take his massive rod inside and I started wriggling under him. He got is signal and with one solid jerk inserted his entire shaft inside, my tight cunt clasped it giving a perfect position for a hot wild fuck. He started stroking and increased his speed. What a wonderful and mind blowing experience it was the rain was lashing his back and he was pumping me like a bull he was ramming my cunt and his balls were slopping my arse, this was going on for a long while and I was at the peak “aaaaggghhh mere Dhonduuuu jor lagao aur jor lagao, mere andar aag lagi hai, bujha do” and continued stroking hard, what a powerful and strong man he was, making me completely mad and then with log shriek “aarrgghhhhhhhh mein aa rahi hoon” and I came and pulled him down and started licking his lips like mad. I was lying fully satisfied, the water was dripping allover my body and face but he was still pumping, in the flash of lightning I could see the wild expression on his unshaved poky face.
I was stunned and said “bas karo Dhondu meri jan ab dard ho raha hain” he slapped me and said “Sali kutti apna huan to mereko sarakne ko kehti ho, main pani kahan nikaloo” and he removed his still throbng fully erect shaft ut of my cunt and turned me around with my buttocks facing him and I guessed what was to happen, one more horrifying and terrible experience.
He stretched my legs apart and spat on his hand and applied his spit in my assole and started fingering my asshole “oohhh” I moaned and he said “aab choot ke baad teri gaand bhi phaadonga aur maza aayega tereko” and started rubbing his tight shaft on my asshole, it was already lubricated with my cum and it slid smoothly till 1 or 2 inches in my hole and started pumping it slowly but steadily, I gave a long moan “ouchhhhh aahhhhhhh” and he thrust it with force inside, it pained very badly and I shouted at the top of my voice “aaiyyeeeeeeeee ruk jao, nikalo bahar, dard ho rahahai aaaaaaaiieeee” while I was crying and tears rolling over my cheeks, but now he had no mercy and kept on ramming and pumping to his wild desires. Slowly the pain subsided and I started enjoying again and lifted myself on my knees to give him full position for the final go he was now grunting and roaring and thumping his rod a fast as he could and I was getting my first ass fuck from this rascal and I screamed in ecstasy “oooohhhhhhhh Dhondu meri jaaan mere sand, lagao zor, phad dalo apni Smita ki gaand” I that orgy my language and turned filthy but we were at the peak.
After ramming for another 5 mins or so he exploded in my asshole releasing his load and I also came for the 2nd time in that session. And he collapsed on my back completing the total fuck game and we laid there in lashing rains for a long while, his unshaved face was pricking my sooth back skin and the stink of liquor was coming from his mouth, but his cuddling kissing my nape and back was not stopping us moaning with ultimate satisfied pleasure. Smita finished narrating her terrible 2nd experience and I could feel her juices flowing from her naked cunt and fire in her eyes, she pulled on her. There was no need of any preparatory for the round because we both were read for it. I while pressing her ass inserted my erect dick in her soggy and waiting cunt and started pumping in each other recalling Dhondus great fuck act and fucked each other till we were drained and sapped.
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Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
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Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...