Nandita To Nandini
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After dinner I changed into my pajama suit and sat down to work. About half an hour later there was knock on the door. "It is most probably Mita and Choti," I thought and opened the door. I was wrong it was Priya.
"Hello Priya, come in," I said opening the door wider.
"Hi Saheb, you didn't expect to see me," she giggled.
"As a matter fact no but I was wondering how to get in contact with you," I responded hugging her.
"Stop wondering and start undressing," she replied and began to take off her clothes.
"What is the hurry? Relax, and tell me how life has been with you? About your marriage etc.," I said.
"Today I am in a hurry and have time only for a quickie," she said, "I'll tell you everything when I come again."
"If that is what you want," I said pushing down my pajamas freeing my hard on from its confines.
"Oh Saheb, my choot is eager to feel your big hard cock inside it again," Priya giggled lying down on the bed. I straddled her pushed my cock slowly inside her cunt.
"AAAAHHhhh," Priya moaned as my cock slipped into her wetness. We had a delicious fuck.
"When Vizzy, that is my husband, told me that he won't be able to come with us I had visions of my choot going without a cock for a month but when I saw you here I was overjoyed and my fears were unfounded and my choot will get more cock than Vizzy would have given it." Priya giggled while dressing.
"How did you find out my room number?" I asked.
"Remember when we were going up to our apartment I went to the reception to order milk, tea etc.," Priya laughed, "It was then I asked the reception in which room you were."
"I knew you are a sly one," I chuckled.
"Not sly but brainy. Bye Saheb," Priya said fixing her make up, "I'll come again but don't know when."
Then with a final look in the mirror she gave me a peck on my cheek and was gone.
I worked for couple hours and went to sleep.
It was six in the morning I was awakened by a knock on my door. "It must be Priya," I thought and dragging myself out of my bed opened the door. To my surprise it was Mita and Choti dressed in track suits.
"Good morning uncle," Mita said, "May we come in?"
Choti with a final glance up and down the corridor followed Mita into my room.
"We have about an hour because we told mummy that we are going jogging and came here instead," Mita giggled.
"Then let us not waste any time and start undressing," I said and began to undress.
When they took off their track suits I saw that they were naked beneath it. Choti noticed me looking at their nakedness.
"We did not wear anything under the tracksuits to save time," Choti clarified blushing.
"No sweat," I replied, "Let us get into bed."
We enjoyed ourselves for the next hour or so and then they left promising to come again tomorrow at the same time. I got into bed and was thinking of ordering bed tea from room service when someone knocked.
"Who could that be?" I thought and opened the door. I was surprised to see Priya, also wearing a track suit and grinning like an ape.
"Come on in," I said quickly recovering from my surprise, "I was thinking about you."
'Liar," she giggled entering the room. We undressed and got into bed.
"I hope you have more time today?" I asked kissing her.
"More than I had yesterday," she replied cuddling to me.
"Tell me Saheb how long have you been here?" Priya asked.
"About twelve days," I replied.
"How long have you known Mita and Choti?" she asked.
"About ten days," I responded. "And how long has mausi (aunt-mother's sister) been here?" she persisted.
"She came yesterday morning," I replied.
"How did you get to meet the girls?" she questioned further.
"You mean Mita and Choti," I asked.
"Yes," Priya confirmed.
I told her in few words how I met them.
"Oh I see," she said.
"Enough, now it I my turn," I chuckled, "I was surprised that you married so early."
"It was your fault," she giggled.
"It was my fault. Tell me how am I to blame?" I retorted.
"When you left I missed your cock but kept my libido under control," Priya started her story, "Couple of months later I met Nagma and soon we became friends. In hindsight I think it was she who befriended me. You remember Nagma don't you?"
"Nagma! I don't think I know anyone by this name," I lied smoothly.
"Meet Mr. Saheb Sahebji, the gentleman, who kisses and never tells," Priya said sarcastically.
"Sarcasm never pays," I said, "Who is Nagma?"
"Nagma is Principal Ruby Abraham's assistant," Priya elaborated.
"Oh her name was Nagma. I met her in connection with your admission. I recall that she was very pretty," I replied.
"Saheb, let it go," Priya said, "I was surprised that on one Sunday afternoon after movies she took me to the principal's residence.
"Priya, how are your studies going?" Miss Abraham asked.
"Fine," I replied, "Ma'am, I wanted to thank you for admitting me."
"Don't thank me," she laughed, "I hear you thanked Sahebji properly."
"I ... I..." I stuttered.
"I know everything. Sahebji told us," Miss Abraham giggled, "He said you were a virgin."
"Oh my God," I exclaimed shocked.
"You miss his big cock don't you? We miss it also," Miss Abraham continued.
"Y ... Y ... You miss it also?" I asked incredulously.
"Haan Sahebji ne mujhe choda aur Nagma ki kori choot phardi (Yes, Sahebji fucked me and deflowered Nagma)," she said, "but we have a substitute which we would like to share with you. NAGMA!"
"Yes ma'am," Nagma replied from another room.
"Child, what are you doing inside?" she said, "Come here, Priya is waiting for you."
Nagma came in. She was naked with a huge black dildo strapped round her waist. "Come child," Miss Abraham said, "Give Priya's choot a taste of the black monster you have there. Priya, let us take off our clothes and enjoy ourselves."
I hesitated but they caught hold of me and undressed me forcibly.
"After that day we enjoyed ourselves nearly every Sunday. Miss Abraham had another dildo. We fucked each other in both our holes sometimes with both the dildos simultaneously. Miss Abraham and Nagma introduced me to pussy eating. Miss Abraham was an expert at it," Priya said, "Saheb, now you tell me that you don't know who Nagma was?"
"Alright, you win. I did fuck Nagma and Miss Abraham," I laughed, "Go on with your story."
"I had got used to a cock so much that I missed it terribly after I graduated. Then one day papa gave a party where I met Vizzy. We liked each other and got married and had three kids in quick succession," Priya giggled, "This is my story."
"Alright, one more question," I said.
"Saheb, not now later," Priya replied, "Pahele mujhe chodo (First fuck me)."
"With pleasure," I chuckled hugging her to me and squeezing her shapely boobs.
I covered her left tit with my hand and started kneading it while I bent over and sucking the hardened nipple of her right breast. The moment my lips sucked on her hard nipple, I felt her hand slide down to my crotch, groping my hard on and making me harder than I already was.
I inserted first one then two fingers in Priya's hot lower mouth and started to finger fuck her. Simultaneously I kissed and licked her sexy dark nipples while her hand continued to work the foreskin of my cock up and down.
"Oh Saheb, DON'T TEASE ME ANYMORE. FUUUCCCKKKK MEEE," she yelled moving her hips in fuck motion.
I'd not seen her naked for a decade. She looked even more beautiful than I remembered. Her breasts were firm with no sag at all. Her nipples, in the center on big dark areolas, were hard and pointed straight ahead. Her cunt was freshly shaven with her swollen clit protruding out from her lower lips.
Priya lay on her back, totally naked, her legs spread in invitation for me to mount her and fuck her. Her sexy rounded breasts were heaving with excitement.
I moved between her spread thighs, bent over and kissed her exposed pussy and placing my cockhead at the entrance of her cunt and lunged forward.
"AAAHHHhhhh," Priya moaned as my cock entered her choot.
I started the fuck motion. My cock went in and out, back and forth fucking her.
She moaned and threw her legs up over my back and pulled me firmly inside her pussy.
Despite giving birth to three children her choot was still tight. I felt the walls of Priya's cunt stretch before my cock, as it slid in and out of her. I continued to vary the speed and length of my strokes constantly.
"Oh Saheb," Priya moaned pressing his crotch against her own.
Priya's ass lifted from the bed. My cock plunged deeper and deeper into her pussy as she twisted and humped with all her might from below. Her hands wandered firmly over my back and shoulders as I continued to fuck her.
I pinched her tits and squeezed her ass. I fucked her harder and faster. Her whole body shuddered violently. Suddenly with a loud popping sound my cock came out of her cunt.
"SAHEB, DON'T TAKE IT OUT. IT FELT HEAVENLY," she screeched.
"Sorry, it just came out," I growled pushing my cock in again.
"AAAAHHHHHhh," she moaned as my cock slipped into her wet cunt again.
Priya began to writhe under me, slowly at first, and then more violently as I continued to fuck her. She spread her legs wider and wider allowing deeper penetration.
"Saheb ... OH, Saheb! DON'T STOP ... PLEASE, DON'T STOP!" she pleaded. I answered by driving my cock faster and harder into her.
"OH SAAHHEEBBB," she screamed in ecstasy with my cock throbbing inside her as it moved in and out.
Priya's body shuddered with each thrust. She pressed me to her naked body with all her strength. Her hips matched the rhythm of my strokes as though we were one. I drove in and out of her until I could stand it no longer.
"Priya, I am about to cum," I gasped.
"Saheb, CUM INSIDE ME. FILL MY CHOOT WITH YOUR JISM," she screamed.
"OH OHHHH AAHHHHhhhh," I grunted loudly driving my cock deep inside her cunt and started blasting the entrance of her womb with blobs of cum.
Just then her body arched and throwing back her head, she shouted, "OH Y ... HES OHHH OHHHHHH SAAHEEBB I AMMMM CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG."
"Oh Priya, this was good," I moaned crushing her lips with mine.
We lay joined together for a long time savoring the intense feeling we had just shared. Soon my cock lost its stiffness and slid out of her cunt.
I rolled off her and lit a cigarette. Priya lay next to me playing with the hair on my chest. "Saheb," she said, "May I ask you a question?"
"Sure," I replied blowing smoke rings.
"Whom did you deflower first, Mita or Choti?"
"W ... W ... What are you saying?" I asked surprised.
"You heard what I said, "she said pulling my chest growth, "Muhje batao ki aap ne kiss ko pahele choda, Mita ko ya Choti ko? (Tell me whom did you fuck first, Mita or Choti?)"
"Ouch, don't pull it hurts," I said, "You got it wrong. I saved Mita from the goons and not fuck her."
"I know, first you saved her then fucked her," Priya giggled.
"Who says so?" I exclaimed.
"Mita and Choti told me," Priya laughed, "What do you say to that?"
"It can't be. You are bluffing," I retorted.
"Dear Saheb, when I was coming to your room at six in the morning I saw both the girls at your door. You opened the door and Mita entered but Choti glanced up and down the passage to ensure that they were not being observed."
"Where were you?" I asked.
"I had just turned the corner but seeing them stopped and saw them entering your room," Priya clarified.
"They were on their way to the gymnasium and wanted me to accompany them," I said trying to bluff it out.
"And you said why go to the gymnasium let us do the exercises here and you proceeded to exercise with them one at a time on the bed with your cock in their choot," Priya said sarcastically.
"Tut, tut, sarcasm will get you nowhere," I replied.
"I saw them leave after an hour or so," Priya said, "Their faces were flushed and they were giggling happily. I waited for half an hour before I knocked on your door."
"It doesn't prove anything," I chuckled.
"Have it your own way," Priya replied shrugging, "You will have to answer to mausi when I tell her what I saw."
"Y ... Y ... You are not going to tell Kiran, are you?" I stammered.
"Of course I'll tell her," Priya smirked, "Mausi is very possessive about her girls. She is quite capable of killing a person who plays fast and loose with the virtue of her daughters."
I thought for a moment. I did not seduce the girls but they surrendered their virginity to me. If Kiran found out on her own then she would never forgive me. It would be better to have Priya on my side.
"Alright Priya, I have fucked both of them but believe me I did not seduce them. It was they who seduced me," I said truthfully.
"Likely story," Priya laughed, "Tell me."
I told her in detail how it happened. "Are you sure that it happened the way you have described," Priya asked skeptically.
"Of course," I responded, "I am not in the habit of telling lies. Anyway you can ask them."
"I will," Priya chuckled, "Saheb, do they plan to come in the morning tomorrow."
"I think so," I replied.
"Take them to bed but don't lock your door," Priya said.
"I can't do that. It won't be fair," I responded.
"It may not be fair but it is the only way to get the truth out of them otherwise they will lie till they are blue in the face," Priya retorted.
"Is there no other way?" I asked.
"It is up to you," Priya said shrugging her shoulders, "I am only trying to help."
"Okay, I'll do as you say," I replied.
"Good, now fuck me," Priya giggled.
After having a very satisfying fuck, I asked, "Priya, what is with your mother. She is the most beautiful among you all yet she looks so morose and wilted as if she has no interest in life."
"You are right. When I was a kid mama was full of life and ready for anything but slowly she started to lose interest in things. My papa's death was the proverbial last straw. Since then she is like you saw her. She doesn't even smile when she is with her grandchildren," Priya said.
"What a pity," I said, "She is so beautiful and sexy."
"You think so?" Priya asked, "I have an idea. Saheb, why don't you fuck her? Maybe a good fuck is what she requires."
"I don't know. It won't be easy to seduce her," I observed.
"Try, I'll help you if I can," Priya offered, "Now a quick fuck in my ass hole then I must go."
After I had fucked her in her ass hole she left.
After lunch around three in the afternoon Kiran came to my room. After we had fucked I asked her the same question, "Kiran, what is with your sister? She is so disinterested in life," I asked.
"You are right. I remember her as a very jolly and a fun loving person. I don't know what went wrong. Since ten years she is withdrawing herself and since the death of her husband she has become a recluse," Kiran explained.
"It is pity," I said, "She is so beautiful and so sexy."
"Gawd, do you always think about sex?" she giggled.
"Many years ago a young lady answered the same question by saying I quote, 'Of course not. What do you take me for? A depraved hussy," she had said indignantly, "I think about sex for twenty three hours and fifty nine minutes and fifty nine seconds in a day only' unquote."
Kiran turned beet root red in the face and covered it with her hands. "Oh Saheb, you remember," she giggled kissing me, "I said that in the train nearly twenty years ago."
"Now she says I'll kill you if you look at my daughter ... don't you dare fuck my sister etc.," I chuckled.
"I have no objection if you fuck my sister. She is old enough to fend for herself. Maybe it'll do her good," Kiran replied, "But my daughters are a different cup of tea."
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There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee 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...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee 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...
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 LoversAndy woke a couple of hours later, his body ached and there was significant pain from the stripes across his arse. He remembered the reason for the pain, got in the shower and diligently shaved as commanded, he then got back into his basic bed and slept again.Andy was woken by the noise of metal clanking next to his bed. “Rise and shine 61. Put them on, ankles first, chains at the back, then your wrists behind your back”Andy looked at the item on the floor, it was two lengths of chain, each end...
Dr. Alexandra Prince looked up from the pages of pink and yellow forms, intensely frustrated. She was not frustrated by any inability to make sense of the complex lab report, for she was a good, indeed, a brilliant doctor. Rather, Alexandra was frustrated in a much more basic way, as a woman. John, the young hunk she had living with her, the man who had been keeping her gears oiled regularly for the last few months, had been called out of town. Consequently, Alexandra had been making do with...
It 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 LoversWell, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
Becoming 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...
On Monday, I was very relieved to get summoned to the principal’s office. Despite the amused looks I got from my classmates, I was feeling pretty high. Dr. Kendall had been silent since our meeting the previous week, a bit worrisome since the time before May wasn’t exactly abundant. But I trusted in his promise, and now it seemed we’d be shifting into gear. When I stepped into his office, another man was already sitting in one of the chairs. He looked vaguely familiar. I took the initiative...
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...
Lying next to the fire I am enraptured by the flames. The way they dance against the green marble, reminding me of lovers embracing as they waltz. My mind wanders, thinking back to such embraces, and longing for them once again. Letting my eyes flutter closed, I rest my head against my arm, my body curled slightly on the white fur rug beneath me. As the soft white satin of my gown caresses my skin, the warmth of the fire in front of me soaks through, warming my soul. My ears tuned only to the...