Nandita To Nandini
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There was a mix-up on my Thai takeout order. The middle-aged owner and teen girl working at the restaurant argued about it for a while, both blaming each other for screwing it up. Finally it was sorted out; for some reason my voicemail wasn't received and they had to start the Pad Thai chicken from scratch.
I stood there waiting and the girl, I figured around seventeen, asked me how my day was going. She's probably just trying to smooth things over, I thought.. I'm past sixty. Why would she have the remotest interest in how my day was going? But I had time to kill.
"Not bad, great sunny day out there. I just went for a long walk along the waterfront. How 'bout your day?" I said, noticing for the first time her tight t-shirt, short skirt and mid length curly blonde hair.
"I almost bought a Beetle convertible this morning. It was a 2006, pretty decent condition and a fair price," she blurted out. "But someone scooped it just before I was going to put an offer on it," she said with a pouty face.
"That's too bad," I said, attempting a consoling tone. "I had a Beetle years ago and I loved that car. Didn't have much power. In a strong head wind, I couldn't get over forty miles an hour in it!"
"What's that in kilometres?" she said, and I instantly realized that I was exposing our huge age difference.
"That's about sixty kilometres per hour," I informed her.
We then had a discussion about how long Canada had been on the metric system, converting over to it in the mid seventies and how some people, especially older had never completely adopted it.
While talking to her, I was getting quite horny both from her friendly, seemingly genuine interest in what I was saying and the fact that she had moved quite close to me, almost touching, She looked up at me with her beautiful blue eyes as I blathered away.
There was a call from the kitchen. "Order up!"
She scurried away and came back carrying a brown bag.
"Here's your order Greg. Sorry you had to wait so long for it," she said in a soft and sexy voice. "My name is Jess, by the way."
It turned me on when she used my name. She could have just handed it to me.
"I hope you get to buy a Beetle some day," I said to her, as I slowly walked towards the exit door. My inner voice was screaming, "God I would love to strip your clothes off and fuck you on the nearest table!"
I was on my way to my car when I heard her calling from the doorway.
"Greg, I have a favour to ask you."
I walked back towards her.
"I'm off in five minutes and because I didn't get the car today I have no way to get home. I live way out in the country and there isn't any bus. Could I trouble you for a ride home?"
"Sure, I can do that. I'll wait here for you."
I live alone so nobody was expecting me. I had a feeling that this could be turning out to be a very interesting evening. But maybe I was reading her wrong. It was a long five minutes while numerous thoughts coursed through my brain.
She came running out, her young boobs bouncing up and down, headed over to the passenger door, opened it and jumped in.
"Wow, I love your car Greg. I am so into convertibles! What kind of car is it?"
"It's a '68 Triumph TR-6. I've had it for many years, only run it during the summer."
Her short skirt rode up, exposing her shapely long legs as she settled into her seat and clasped the safety belt around herself.
"I love your shifter knob," she said grabbing onto it and caressing it in a very suggestive way.
She gave me directions to her place and we headed out onto the highway. She selected a Hip-Hop channel on my Sirius radio and cranked it loud. She had this big smile on her face, the wind blowing through her hair as we zipped along through traffic.
We took an exit which lead us to a winding, rather narrow road meandering through farmlands. I told her to hang on as we sped around corners. The TR-6 is great at handling them but one was rather sharp and it threw her towards me. She shrieked and grabbed my thigh. As we straightened out, she didn't take her hand away.
"You're pretty muscular for an old guy," she said, running her hands up and down my leg. "How old are you...around seventy?"
"I'm sixty-one. I work out the gym a lot and run three times a week."
She looked over at my lap.
"Wow, that's a nice bulge you have in your shorts! Am I turning you on? I didn't know old dudes could get so hard."
She raised her hand up and placed it on my expanding tent.
"This is something I have to see."
She reached over, took hold of my zipper and pulled it down. I was having trouble concentrating on the road as she tugged down my jockeys. My full erection popped into view.
"Oh my god Greg, that's some cock you have there!" She grabbed ahold of it, ran her fingers down to the base and then back to the tip. She had this wide-eyed look on her face, her lips slightly parted, breathing heavily as she continued to stroke it. "You have a great cock. It 's bigger than my old boyfriend's and I love the way it curves upward. I would love to suck it but I had a bad experience in a car doing that. We almost crashed into a Semi!
"Would you like to see my tits? I know you were staring at the them at the restaurant." She didn't wait for an answer. She took hold of her t-shirt, pulled it over her head, unhooked the front clasp and took off her bra. She tossed her clothes onto the floor.
"That feels so fucking good!" she yelled, as her perky teen breasts sprung into view. "I hate wearing a bra. Can you drive with one hand?"
"I think so," I said, wondering what she had in mind.
"Cool, touch them," she ordered.
She leaned over to make it easier for me. I took my right hand off the wheel, reached over and ran my fingers over her left and then the right one as I tried hard to focus on the road ahead.
"Pinch my nipples. I love that."
I almost lost it on a corner as I was tweaking them and she began to moan.
"I think I should concentrate on where we're going!" I said, reluctantly removing my hand.
"Turn right at the next road. We're almost there."
She put her t-shirt back on, leaving the bra on the floor.
"Better zip up. I don't want the couple I'm renting from to get any ideas. The rent is cheap, as I help out with the farm work. Don't want to screw that up. Okay, go left into the next driveway. That's their house, looks like nobody is home. Their pick-up truck is gone. Head down the lane. I live at the end of it."
After a few twists and turns we pulled up in front of a cute little white cottage, decorated with red geraniums growing in window boxes.
"Would you like to visit for a while? I think I know the answer to that," she said, eying the diminished but still noticeable bulge in my shorts.
"I love swimming down at the river on hot days like this. Care to join me?"
"Sure, I love swimming. How far away is it?"
"Only a few minutes. Stay out here and I'll grab some towels."
She came out and told me to follow her down a narrow trail. We arrived at the river in a couple of minutes. There was a nice sized pool and the current was very gentle - a perfect swimming hole!
"Nobody comes here so I always swim naked," she said, peeling off her t-shirt, skirt and panties.
She ran into the water and didn't stop until she was fully immersed. I was admiring her gorgeous ass as I shed my clothes, quickly followed her into the water and stroked hard to catch up with her. She was an excellent swimmer and I didn't get close to her until she reached a sandbar about a hundred metres from shore.
"I love to swim!" she said, emerging from the water, squatting down, facing me, her legs slightly apart so I had a partial view of her lightly haired golden pussy. "I started lessons when I was ten and just stopped competing in swim meets last year."
I came up to her and as I did she focussed on my rather limp member.
"Wow, the water sure took a toll on your prick!" she said with a mischievous grin on her face. "Come here and let me help you with that."
My cock began to arch upward in anticipation of what was to come as I walked up and stood in front of her. She opened her mouth and I gently inserted it. I realized in an instant that she was definitely not a novice cocksucker. She licked the tip, paying careful attention to the glans and peehole while staring up at me with those not so innocent eyes.
"Cocks really turn me on," she said, holding onto my erection and viewing it up and down. "I love the way they swell and throb. Then they get so hard and I'm the reason why they do. It doesn't take me long to start dripping."
She moved her hand down to her pussy, inserted her index finger and then took it out and held it up for me to view.
"See how wet I am. Care to taste it?"
"Delicious," is all I could come up with as I licked her spicy nectar.
She went back to my cock, licking from the top to bottom and then lowered to my balls. She took them one at a time into her mouth while she slowly stroked my cock.
She seemed to really enjoy sucking and showed no inclination to stop. This was turning into a marathon and I was loving every moment of it. I was sure that some precum was oozing out as once in a while she quickened her pace just when I was edging and getting close to cumming.
I was doing everything I could to delay my orgasm. I am usually pretty good at that but she was driving me wild. Finally after about ten minutes or so she eased up.
"Hey, I'm doing all the work. I'll give you something to do."
She turned herself around and lowered her pussy onto my face. She leaned over and slipped my cock back into her mouth. She sucked it deeply and after a few attempts with slight gags, had my entire seven and a half inches down her throat. As she furiously sucked me while grinding her pussy into my mouth, I alternately licked her clit and tongued inside her pussy.
I had ample opportunity to taste her sweet pussy juices as she dripped at a steady rate while we pleasured each other. I licked up to her anus once in a while and she really loved that, sucking me harder and yelling out, "Oh fuck, that feels amazing!"
"I want to feel you inside me," she said, lifting herself up, facing me as she slowly lowered her pussy onto my stiff cock. She quickly got into a steadily increasing rhythm moving up and down, all the way in and all the way out. She tilted her head back and threw her hair around, moaning and yelling obscenities as she came several times.
She rocked and rolled for quite a while and once again I was starting to lose control.
"I'm getting very close to cumming!" I said rather loudly.
She jumped off and got between my legs and started sucking me just in time as I let go a torrent of cum. She moved back a few inches to watch my third or fourth spurt that landed on her face all the way up to her hair, then sucked me again to receive the rest of it still oozing out. She took her hand and wiped her face, licked her fingers and swallowed as much as she could.
"Fuck man, you sure cum a lot! Tastes a bit salty but I love it!"
We lay side by side for a while both enjoying the afterglow while the summer sun tanned and warmed our spent bodies. Then we swam across the river, retrieved our clothes and headed back to her cottage. We shared the Pad Thai after she warmed it up in her toaster oven.
I was just beginning to wonder if it was time for me to leave when there was a knock on the door.
Jess opened it up and started screaming, "What the fuck! I thought you weren't going to be here until tomorrow!" They hugged and kissed for a few moments. When they separated, still in animated conversation, I saw an absolutely stunning brown-eyed beauty. She was dressed in shorts and a skimpy black tank top carrying a loaded backpack. Her boobs were slightly larger than Jess's.
"I managed to get an earlier flight. A guy I sat next to gave me a ride all the way out here." she gushed. "Think he wanted some sort of reward but he was a bit of a nerd so I convinced him otherwise."
She looked over in my direction. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?"
"This is Greg. Meet Brooke, my BFF. He also gave me a ride out here but he did get his reward!" she said with a huge emphasis on the 'did'.
She walked over, gave me a warm hug and kissed me on the lips. She then whispered in my ear, "I would have given you a reward as well. I just love older dudes. They make such great lovers!"
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Andee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
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Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
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...
Andee 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...
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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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...