Nandita To Nandini
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It was my freshman year in college and I was out with a few friends on a Friday night. We went to a diner to get something to eat, and Ricky, one of my friends, saw a girl he knew from high school back home who was sitting up at the counter. He got up and, in a few minutes, they came back over and he introduced Amy to us all.
As it happened, she sat next to me and I was rather taken with her. She, too, was a freshman, majoring in dramatic arts, blond, about five four, nice figure and quite cute. Yes, I was interested. I told her I would like to get to know her better so we decided to split from the rest of the group and take a long walk around the campus.
We talked about high school, how different college is, dating, all the typical stuff a new couple talks about. The evening was nice, cool, early fall, and I decided to stop and kiss her under a street light.
We had a very nice kiss, she seemed to like me and it wasn't long until we were kissing more than walking. As we were kissing, I decided to put a hand on her breast and, to my surprise and glee, she left it there. As we kissed some more, she said, "Holt, why don't we sneak into my dorm room so we can have a little more privacy."
I told her I was all for it and when we got there, she went inside and came around and opened the back fire escape door, a common way, it seems, for guys to get upstairs. We tiptoed up the back hall and were soon inside her room.
We necked some more and then she started unbuttoning my shirt. As I'm watching her take my shirt off, she says, "Well, what about mine?" and I quickly get the hint that I should be doing likewise. Soon, we were standing there naked from the waist up, feeling each other, and she began undoing my belt.
Okay, I thought, it must be 'naked' time for my new freshman compatriot and I as we disrobed one another, and continued to kiss and grope. My new friend, Amy, was beautiful. Nice, small breasts crowned with the prettiest pink nipples I'd ever seen.
"Oh, Amy, you are so beautiful. I just love your body."
"I want you to know that I'm a virgin, Holt. Just so you know."
"Well, that's okay, so am I. I've never done it either."
"Well, maybe we should do oral. You know, sixty-nine. You've done that?"
"Um, yeah," I lied. I mean, I know what it is, so I'm not going to screw up there.
"You want on top or bottom?"
"Whatever you like best," I replied, dodging the issue all together.
"I guess on the top," and I lay down and she swiveled over me as I watched my first bare and beautiful pussy slowly descend toward me. Then I felt the velvety sensation of her mouth slowly descending over the tip of my cock sliding down to take me more fully into her mouth.
I began licking along her little slit up and down and plowied my tongue along her crease as she sucked up and down.
Oh, my god. My first blowjob, and was it fantastic. Her mouth was so velvety and smooth, I just didn't think I could last hardly any time at all.
Amy was moaning as I probed her with my tongue and she pressed her pussy down as I licked and sucked all over her. Her moaning increased and she suddenly started wiping her pussy all around my face as I pulsed my tongue in and out trying to catch her slit as it went by.
"Mmm, MMMM, MMMM, UNGH, UNGH, MMM, ungh, mmm, mmm," as she sucked and sucked until I erupted in her mouth with the most delicious orgasm I've ever had.
"Mmm, ooo, OMIGOD, AMY, UNGG, UNGG, oh, I've just never ... oh, that was so ... ung, ung. Oh, wow, that was fabulous. Oh, Amy."
As I lay there, out of breath, she turned around and we hugged each other and kissed for I don't know how long.
"Oh, Holt, that was so good. You really got me off so good. Was I good? Was it good for you?"
"Oh, Amy, that's the best orgasm I've ever had. You were fantastic. Better than fantastic. Oh, wow."
"Can you just stay here until morning? I have a roommate, Jenny, but I don't care. I'd like for you to stay."
"Oh, I'd love that," and we just snuggled up closely together on her dorm bed and drifted off to sleep.
Somewhat later, I heard some sounds, then, "Oh, you've got a guy. Oh, sorry, Amy. I'll be quiet."
I look over and Amy's roommate had come in and she was a tall redhead, actually quite pretty. I was now up on my elbow, looking at her and, of course, Amy is awake as well.
"Didn't mean to break anything up. I mean, you know. And, um, I think your friend's covers need to be pulled over."
I looked down and saw my firm cock pointing at the ceiling and we all began to laugh. So, I said, "Well, too late now, anyway," and just left it.
"I'm kindof jealous that you're having all the fun, Amy. Shouldn't roomies share?"
"Well, that's up to our friend, here, Holt."
"Oh, Holt doesn't mind at all," I quickly offered.
So, Jenny pulled her bed across the room and started taking her clothes off. As she was disrobing, she said, "Um, I'm not of the pill, guys, but I do have some condoms in my dresser. Should I get them?"
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Kuch der mein hum wahan pahunch gaye. Aur phir Kishore ke saath main gaadi se utar ke bangle mein jaane lagi. Kishore ne darwaaze ke paas pahunch ke ghanti bajai. Toh buddhe aadmi ne darwaza khola. Andar Lata Mangeshkar ki aawaz ke gaane baj rahe the. Kishore bola, “Jethamal ji, kaise hain aap? Aaj bade din baad aapne phone kiya mujhe” Jethamal- “Main theek hun. Haan yaar thoda kaam kaaj mein busy tha. Toh mauka hi nahin mila mujhe. Aur tum mere kaam ki cheez laaye ho?” Kishore- “Ji zarur....
Jab meri aankh khuli toh main kisi tarah uth ke chaddar lapet-te hue baahar ki taraf jaane lagi. Meri gaand ki chudai se meri gaand mein bahut dard ho raha tha. Maine dekha ki din dhal chukka tha, aur main abhi bhi Sunaina aunty ke ghar pe hi thi. Maine bahar jaake idhar udhar dekha par koi bhi dikhai nahin pada. Toh main wahin sofa pe baith gayi, aur aunty ki naughty magazines dekhne lagi. Kuch der mein upar ke kamre mein kuch halki si aawaz aayi. Main dard ki wajah se thodi der sochi ki jaoon...
Kishore ne mujhe mere charam sukh tak pahuncha diya tha. Woh mere oopar se uthe, aur mujhe ek muskuraahat dene ke baad wapas ussi kamre ki taraf chal diya jahaan se meri maa ki abhi bhi aawaazein aa rahi thi. Maine fir Sunaina aunty ki taraf dekha, jo muskuraate hue apne choot ragad rahi thi. Main thoda sharmai ye dekh kar fir boli, “Ye kya kar rahi ho aunty?” Sunaina: “Teri chudai ke maze toh le hi sakti hun. Chal teri maa ka haal dekhte hain.” Fir woh aayi. Aur mere haath ko pakad ke...
Mere grahak ne kamre ke andar se awaz lagayi, “Saali idhar aa. Poora din nahin pada hai mere paas.” Aur bolte hue usne apne kapde utaar diye Main uske paas jaake apne ghutno pe baith gayi. Aur uska lund mere saamne hi tha aur main usse dekh kar khush ho rahi thi. Woh ussi samay apni shirt utaar raha tha. Woh bola, “Shuru ho jaa saali, behen ki lodi. Tujhe chod ke office wapas jaana hai mujhe.” Maine uski baat sunte hue uske lund ko apne muh mein le liya. Aur issi dauraan usne apni shirt side...
The next day arrived. We both were getting ready for the day we had planned with the help of Sunaina. Trying to see if we can make a fortune doing what we love best, and that is fucking. We knew we had to keep it hidden and not create much of a fuss as people would start talking if they ever found out about this. We took our necessary stuff and went to Sunaina aunty’s house in our car. Ragini- “Sanjana, are you sure you want to get into this? I know about me but I don’t want you to get stuck...
I woke up the next morning, went out in the hallway, and a lot of people were there. Even Shivani was here, they were mourning. It turned out my dad had met with an accident and died yesterday night while returning back to home. I helped my mom and others there to get the rituals done and to make sure that if there was any help needed, I could take care of that. A month passed by in the mourning, and everyone near and dear left. Shivani was leaving as well, but was hesitant if she could leave...
Hey friends, this is Sanjana from Delhi yet again with the second part of the story that you people have so nicely appreciated for the first part, use the ISS search option and type in the story name without the part number and you’ll find that.Continuation,I continued to shoot the action and also was getting hotter and hotter seeing my mom in this kind of action. She was pretty much turned n oand was fucking like a real slut that was longing to have some good hard cocks inside her. She was not...
When I turned to the side, I was shocked to see Sunaina aunty sitting on the sofa with my mom also there. My mom was smiling and wiping her mouth, I understood very well that my own mother was the one who had kissed me. I undid my legs and wanted to hide the nudity from aunt if not mom, but before I could do anything, Salim, slapped me really hard and said, “Thank You bol apni maa ko saali randi ki aulaad.” Ragini.. u mean to say I am a randi… Sunaina.. sahi toh keh raha hai, tu continue rakh...
Hey there my dear friends, I know that you had been loving my earlier stories and are waiting for another Dirty, Nasty and Sultry one. So, here is the continuation, of my story. Waise I Need to say this, “Jinki lulli abhi zip mein hai nikaal lo, laude ko mal mal ke thoda solid sa bana liyo, kyunki, jab jal jaayegi yeh FUL-JARI… chhoot jaayegi teri PICH-KAARI.” Lets Start with the continuation then… …Salim was very angry after being on the receiving side of the slap and wanted some...
Hey friends, this is Sanjana from Delhi yet again with the second part of the story that you people have so nicely appreciated for the first part, use the ISS search option and type in the story name without the part number and you’ll find that.Continuation, I continued to shoot the action and also was getting hotter and hotter seeing my mom in this kind of action. She was pretty much turned n oand was fucking like a real slut that was longing to have some good hard cocks inside her. She was...
Hey there friends, this is Sanjana from Delhi. I will be writing some erotic stories here. These are not real stories and just mere fantasy ones. But you may assume them to be somewhat linked to me or my family or even yours, if you have gone through any phase like these. The story goes back to the time when I was in class 12th. I used to live in the hostel of our boarding school. I had a mother, father and one elder sister. My elder sister, Shivani, was 19 and was doing Bio. Tech. at a...
Mera naam priti hai mai 10th mai padhti hi mere ghr mai hum 4 log hai mere dad meri mom aur mera chota bhai jo hostel mai rehta hai mere dad medical rap hai aur meri mom housewife hai jo ki bhut bade ghr se hai yeah story meri mom ki hai jo bhut hi sunder aur sexy hai aur ghamandi bhi.meri mom ka name ishaa hai unki height 5.8 feet hai aur fig 36 32 34 hai unki thighs moti hai aur muscular bhi kyuki who daily Gym jati hai mai bhi unke saath gym jati thi mom hmesha salwar aur t shirt daalkar...
IncestHi.. Dosto. Naye paathako ko apna parichaya de dun. Main prem guru umar 32 saal. ( ; ) lund ki lambai 7” motai 2”. Patani madhur 28 saal khubsurat 36-28-36. Gaand baazi ke dono hi shaukeen. Maine aapse waada kiya tha ki main aapko jhoottee nahee sacchee kahaanee hee sunaaunga. Leejiye ek sacchee kahaani aapki sewa me haajir hai. Maine logon se suna tha ki kisi ladakee ya aurat kee khoobsuratee uske urojon (boobs) aur nitambon se jaanee jaa sakati hai. Par guruji to kuchh aur hi farmaate hai....
I had no doubt the moment I arrived in Toyland. The quality of the light there is simply amazing. And there's a perfume in the air that somehow manages to shout "fun". There also seems to be a tune playing just at the edge of hearing, like a distant merry-go-round just over the hill. Toyland has its dark side to be sure. Fortunately The Highway was nice enough not to deposit me there. I barely needed a glance at my now-blank Map to know I'd arrived. The blank map didn't worry me....