New Years Eve
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It was 31 Dec 2021, 5 pm. All of our diacritic friends decided to go to the pub. We enjoy ourselves in our flat most often. We do not want to spend money on pubs and all. Because everyone knows it is a waste of time and money.
There is nothing cynical about going to the pub. Yet we are a bunch of assholes. We did book tickets for one of the famous pubs in Gachibowli, Hyderabad. We are a group of 8. My friend Vishal and I gave over names in the last as we cannot decide whether to go.
So 6 of my friends booked a villa near the pub. Vishal and I booked an Oyo room beside the pub. Vishal and my motive were clear. If anyone sets a girl in the pub, one must wait out of the room till he loses his virginity.
Ours is a premium stag pass. A beautiful pink band wrapped around our wrists. It was an event going on in the pub as we entered. The worst part of the event is going and getting drinks from them. They fucking do not serve you to your table. So all of us 8 people started with a beer.
It was a round table, with 450-plus crowded people beside us. I saw to my left. It was a bimbo milf in a red dress with her hair loose. When she bent down, her boobs were touching her navel. Her hair strands are on her right boob. She looked horny and slutty.
Fucking a married milf with big boobs is an art. It purely needs luck. I know I do not fucking have a piece of luck in my faith. I turned right, and there was another beautiful woman with an exceptional figure and a dam sexy mouth. My dick exactly fits in her mouth.
I bloody want to spoil the bitches lipstick with my cock. She wore a long sleeve bodysuit with white pants showing her perfect navel to everyone in the pub. I looked around me. We have splendid bitches in the pub.
Everyone looks like an angel from heaven. The aroma of their perfume filled the pub. The event happened, and all the women in the house started singing the song from the movie, “Ae dil hai mushkil” (The Bulleya song).
Dirty thoughts rode up me as I increased my speed of drinking. I completed 6 pints in half an hour. I wonder why women prefer vodka. For me, vodka smells exactly like a dying mosquito in a mosquito bat. I hate vodka. I prefer whisky on the rocks, a fish on a plate, and a cigarette in my hand, like most men, do.
One more worst part of a pub is you can not smoke in the drinking place. What the hell for smokers? I thought of taking a drink to the smoke zone and drinking there for some time. I stood close to the bar with my hands on the counter. The barman came and asked.
Barman(to me): Yes, sir. How can I help you?
Me (to barman): I would like double black on the rocks, please.
A beautiful woman beside me spoke.
She: He is a mixologist. This is a vodka section.
Fuck. My friend bought those six beers. I was staring at the woman all the time while having my beer. I felt embarrassed and angry at a time with the pub management, for they did not serve all in one place. But what else can we do?
Barman (to me): Sir, whiskeys over there (showed me the direction).
The woman beside me spoke again.
She: Perhaps you can try the Absolute Elyx with soda and lime juice with a couple of orange slices. Or a martini if you want any classics.
I looked at her interestingly. She wore a red, Lulus slim apple-shaped skater dress. It is freely below her waist. The dress is short and above her thighs. She is short with curly hair. She might probably be 5 feet tall. What else does a man need?
Me (to her): No thanks. Ms.?
She: Madhu.
Me: No thanks, Madhu. Now I need a double whisky on the rocks.
Madhu: It is up to you. Now you are here I have given you my suggestion.
Me: Thanks for the suggestion.
And I went from there. I want to look at her once before leaving. She is the only one alone woman in the pub. I turned back and saw. She was heading somewhere. I went near the whisky counter and ordered.
He gave me my drink with a smile. I took it and happily went to the smoke zone. All my friends were busy boozing near the table. I opened the door and looked. No one is there. I closed the door. Went to a corner where there was dim light and leaned on the wall.
I took the pack and tried to light one cigarette. But my luck, the lighter is not working. I thought to myself, “Asshole.”
“Tuk,” the lighter sound came beside my left. And for that small sound in a silent place, I was scared like a small child. I heard some women laughing in the same direction. I saw clearly. It was Madhu.
Madhu: You are the only person who made me laugh today.
She bent down and laughed loudly, touching her thighs with her boobs. Oh my god. Women only need boobs to tempt men. It was a 36d cup size. Her hair was moving freely due to the air. I never saw a Ramba, Urvashi, or Menaka.
If there is anyone such, that must be the woman in front of me. Except she has some pimples on her face, which she frequently touches. I saw her. She was weeping all the time in the dim light. I lit my cigarette with her lighter.
Madhu: do not ask for my reason for crying.
Me: I do not care at all. It is personal. Do you want one? (I offered her a cigarette).
Madhu: No thanks. I have mine.
Then the reason for losing my virginity on that day took place. She took a weed joint from her handbag and lit it. Fuck. I was smoking a cigarette, and she was smoking weed.
Madhu: You want?
Me: No one would say no to it.
She gave me a new weed joint. Now, we both were smoking weed in a restricted area. The weed is so good that I am only going into a trance for one joint. I completed my peg and bought two more pegs.
In the meantime, she went and bought two cocktails for herself. And again, this time, she took one more joint and told.
Madhu: I have very few. So we will share this.
Like that, we completed our two pegs and a joint. We went again and bought 3 pegs each this time. Everyone came and looked at us while smoking and went. We still stood in the same place, sharing our experiences and lifestyles. I do not intend to know her past. She might cry for any reason. I do not want to know it.
While taking the joint from me, she accidentally spilled the vodka on me. I hate the feeling of it. So I went and washed my pants and came again. She was out of her mind and completely out of her senses. So I told her to stop drinking. She did, and I completed all pegs.
Madhu: Why, why do you hate vodka? Won’t you drink it?
Me: I won’t. Whatever happens?
Madhu: Seriously? What if I made you drink?
Me: You can’t. The moment it touches my tongue. I will spit it out.
Madhu: What if I made you drink?
Me: Then I will do whatever you say to me.
Madhu: Get ready.
And now she still has two pegs there. She took a big sip from her glass and put it there. She came close to me and put her hands on my shoulders on each side. And on her toes, she rose to my face. She looked directly into my eyes.
Oh my god. Those eyes. Large Korean eyes. Then she came close to me and kissed my lips. She slowly opened my mouth with her lips and transferred the vodka drop by drop into my mouth. I was holding her by the right shoulder with my right hand, and with my left, I pulled her towards me.
This is the best feeling I have ever had. Kissing a girl with vodka in her mouth. I hate vodka till now. But this is not vodka that I am drinking now. I do not know what it is. Then she broke the kiss and told.
Madhu: Did I win the bet?
I looked at her lustfully. I took her two pegs and drank the vodka in them. She was stunned to see it. Then I grabbed her by the back and pulled her closer. I held her hair and yanked her head back, and kissed the bitch right on her lips wildly.
She was not able to breathe properly. She broke the kiss and stood there. I took a cigarette and lit it. I was looking at her without blinking my eyes. Then suddenly I heard, “Dhap,” the door closing sound. I saw Madhu.
Madhu: They were here all the time. (she bit her lip) Now you can.
“Chu,” without completing her sentence, I kissed her again more passionately. The cigarette was in my left hand. Holding her head with both hands, I wrapped her lips in mine. Again we heard the sound of the door.
We understood. Now we both are desperate to undress each other and explore our bodies naked. So we went to the restrooms. I saw the gent’s restrooms. It was full of bastards puking in it. I came out and saw her.
Madhu (holding my hand): No one is here. Let’s go.
Then we went to the last washroom and closed the door. We both undressed in no time and hung our dresses on the hanger. Now the bitch and the bastard me are naked in the woman’s restroom. We were about to start the mummy-daddy game. I kissed her nipples first.
She slowly held my hair over my head while I sucked her nipples. Her boobs are fluffy, softy, touchy and tasty. I was sucking her nipples like a baby feeding her mother. After sucking the nipples for 5 minutes, I came near her navel. I kissed her on the stomach first. And licked her stomach around her navel.
I cupped her navel and blew air into it. She moaned softly, “Hah.” I put my finger in her clit and started fingering. She was already dead wet and horny. I looked at her. She was biting her lips frequently. Then I came near her face.
There were a few pimples on her face. I kissed those pimples and kissed them pimples hard. I licked the pimples with my tongue. I came a little down and put my tongue on her chin. With a smooth and linear motion, I licked her entire face clean with my tongue.
I opened her mouth and put my tongue in it. She happily sucked it clean. I took her hair in my right hand and wrapped her hair. I turned her and kissed her on the neck. I bit her beautiful neck and made many bite marks on it. Who cares? She is my bitch now. Her hair stood thick in my hands.
Me: Is it okay if I go wild on you?
Madhu (she turned): I will give you the ultimate pleasure. Just wait and watch what I will do to you, Mr.23.
The short bitch bent down on her knees beside the commode. She took my dick in both her hands and started her hand job.
Madhu: I can feel it is increasing. You have a very nice dick, 23.
“Chu,” she kissed my black dick. “Thu,” she spat on my black dick. “Shhhh,” she licked my black dick. “Krkkk,” she bit my black balls. “Jhuhu,” she started chewing my black balls with her hand doing its job on my black dick.
What else does a man need? A woman is blowing his dick. Now I am getting one. With a big gulp, she opened her mouth in a big o and put my black cock in her beautiful pink lips mouth. I grabbed her by the hair and thumped my black dick straight into her mouth.
The bitch gasped. Who cares? She was born to suck my black dick. I was fucking her mouth at 120 speed. She was about to puke and stooped it in the middle. I let the bitch loose.
She immediately took some gasps and puts some water in her mouth, and gargled. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up. I opened the commode cap and sat on it. I made the bitch sit on my lap.
Madhu (guiding my dick into her pussy): What will you do to my pussy, Mr.23?
Me: I will make you pregnant bitch. (my black dick opened her vagina) Yeah, so good and tight.
Madhu: (rammed my dick to half) Aah. Please. Go slow.
Me: Then who is your daddy, bitch? (bit her on the neck, pulled her hair) tell me.
Madhu: Aaah, you, sir.
I rammed my whole dick in her pussy. I was slowly making in and out motions of my dick in her pussy. She was slowly making moaning sounds. “yeah,” “that’s it,” “slowly,” “it feels so good.”
This was going like this for 2 minutes. But I want to pace. I want the bitch to scream to the extreme. Then I held her by the waist and started thumping her hard. Continuous in and out motion. She flushed the commode and started moaning loudly.
I kept fucking the bitch for minutes while I squeezed her boobs with my hands. I grabbed her by the hair on her neck with my left hand and took her near my right armpit.
Me: Suck it clean, bitch. Or else I will throw you out naked.
Madhu: You do not need to. I love to suck men’s armpits. I like their seat smell. I like their asshole. I like men.
She went near my armpit and took my hair in her mouth, and sucked my right armpit hair while I fuck her pussy hard. “Aah’, she moaned. “Thup,” ”thup,” ”thup,” continuous thumping sounds. She came to my other armpit and did the same.
She kept her tongue on it, and I pinned her toward my seat armpit and locked her head. Then I stood up and turned. She understood and sat beside the commode. I opened my ass hole, starching my legs away. She held my thighs and went straight into my ass, grinding her face in between my ass fat.
She gave an awesome rim job for 5 minutes. Now I am in a peak horny stage. She continuously flushes the commode so that no one can hear us. I made the bitch stand and turned her.
Me: (held her left nipple and squeezed, “aah”) Get ready to wash your face.
Then with a jet force, I put her head in the commode and flushed. The flush water made her curly hair sink in the commode. I pulled her up and told.
Me: You are my toilet slave today. Get used to it, bitch.
I put her back in the commode. Now I put my cock in her pussy again and started thumping hard. She already squirted. I started thumping my cock in and out while I turned on the flush again. Now she was moaning in the commode while the flush was on.
Oh my god. Fucking a bitch like this is too good. I keep on fucking her curvy ass pussy. I started spanking the bitch’s ass cheeks. After fucking her for 5 minutes, I came in her pussy. Best feeling ever. I pulled her up and spat on the bitch.
Then I started peeing in the commode. She grabbed hold of my dick and turned my penis over her. She drank my piss and showered in it. I wondered how she would go out. I again spat on her.
Then she took the water gun we used to wash and only took a shower while sitting there. She stood up, took a small towel from her bag, and dried her body in no time. Her hair was still wet, and a piss smell was coming from it. Yet, she insisted on going like that.
After dressing up, we both came out. There were ladies in the restroom. They were shocked to see us like that. It was an embarrassing situation for both of us.
All my friends saw me and were shocked. Now I am not a virgin anymore. All I heard after coming from rest room was the counting from 10 to 1. The last time Madhu came to me before completely vanishing, she told
Madhu: Happy New Year, Mr.23.
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Copyright My sister and I were always close. When we were kids, we looked out for each other. As adults, we have not lived near one another, but we remain close. Our childhood was one of few material goods and much turmoil. After our father abandoned us to run off with a young girl, mother had a constant stream of lowlife sharing her life. So it was up to my sister Ann and I to take care of one another. Now, 20 years later, I found myself staying at my sister's place over the holidays. Her...
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Cade and Eve - Part 2 Eve woke to find herself alone in Cade’s lake-sized bed. She lay still for a moment, the events of last night running through her mind. She felt wonderful. Her body felt alive, she felt loose and limber, the slight tenderness of her pussy the only physical reminder of last night’s fucking. She and Cade had stumbled up the stairs to his bedroom, still naked, and had indulged in a quick hot shower before they had fallen into bed. Awakened by the shower and the lust that...
BDSM-Mark Twain, "Following the Equator" *** The door was open when Peter came home that night. Inside, a wolf was waiting for him, although of course he didn’t know it at first. At the chapel entrance, he frowned and set his pack down. Snow was tracked all the way in, but it was too dark to see anything. He was reluctant to go inside, but with the snow still falling he couldn’t stand out here in the middle of the woods all night. He lit the lantern on the table and shone it around....
Eve Walks to the GardenIt was a warm summer evening with a reddening sky as John escorted Eve out the front door of the Foshay Hotel. John had saved her from embarrassing both of them.It was a short walk to a green oasis south of the hotel. Not a garden by any means but it had grass, trees, and benches. Eve clung to John’s arm for stability.Eve was unstable and she was angry. John could feel her tension in the way she grasped his arm. The clicking of her high heels on the cement bore audible...
Wife LoversIntroduction: Do you believe in angels? This is my entry to the Calling All Writers challenge located in the xnxx Sex Stories Adult Forum. For reasons of my own, and in agreement with the administration here, I no longer allow public comments nor do I make them. I hope youll join our site and comment in the forum or send me a private message. I cant become a better writer without your critique. Miguel Rivera glanced in the mirror and thought he looked pretty damned good for his age. He didnt...
Eve was sitting in front of her dressing table putting the final touches to her makeup, strange to think only 24 hours ago she and Alan were having the mother of all rows and now her she was preparing to make things up with him.She had accused him of having an affair and using the cancellation of the trains as an excuse to cover up his overnight stay with his bimbo of an assistant, who was only good for spreading her legs and sucking cock or pussy whatever was to hand. On reflection and after...
Going back in time to give the first woman her first orgasm...hey, somebody had to do it...Eve (A true story...OK, maybe not)Hello people. Hope you are doing well out there in Fantasy Land. What, you say you are not in Fantasy Land? Oh you will be soon. Don't worry, because we are going deep into Fantasy Land. So deep, we may never return. And believe me, you will go to Fantasy Land with me. Even if I have to pick you up and sling you over my shoulder. So come with me, to Fantasy Land. It all...
I want to tell you about a very weird chapter of my life. Why? Well, for cathartic reasons I suppose. My Mum, before she became a hopeless alcoholic, always used to tell me that it's good to talk. I'm not sure if it was sage advice passed from generation to generation in our family, or just that she heard Bob Hoskins say it in an advert and thought it sounded nice, but it became her favourite titbit of motherly help all the same. Her second favourite was that "life is like a box of...
It all started innocently enough one fine day back in the eighties. If you recall from a previous story, Rich and I ventured into the alarm business. This was in addition to our core business of telephone system installation and repair. In order to design better alarm systems we hired a guy named Carl. A real whiz kid. A bit nerdy, but a real genius. If you recall Carl invented a time machine. I being the adventurous type, was the first to try it out. Went all the way back to Chicago 1962....
Well, two out of three wasn't bad. The boss at Waterman's was only too pleased to advance my career if I put in the hard work, he almost doubled my pay in one fell swoop but, with a team of just seventeen, most of whom were guys, something told me it was time to put career above sex life. First appearances can be so deceptive! I wasn't reckoning on the one beacon of hope on the female front, in the shapely guise of Eve Palmer, fulfiling my fantasies. She was, after all, way out of my...
Hello people. Hope you are doing well out there in Fantasy Land. What, you say you are not in Fantasy Land? Oh you will be soon. Don't worry, because we are going deep into Fantasy Land. So deep, we may never return. And believe me, you will go to Fantasy Land with me. Even if I have to pick you up and sling you over my shoulder. So come with me, to Fantasy Land.It all started innocently enough one fine day back in the eighties. If you recall from a previous story, Rich and I ventured into the...
Straight SexOh, God. What if Tim is right?The phrase blazed within Eve’s head as Caesar thrust inside.Six days earlier Eve chose to eat an apple from the tree of extramarital sex. John Bull offered Caesar Antonio Alexander; she picked him from a short list of men John recommended.Tim’s tender and engaging participation supported Caesar’s seduction and penetration of Eve. The two men melted her objections earlier and she left a wet mess in the sheets underneath her as evidence; Eve’s extramarital...
Wife LoversEve explains, listens and leaves the garden. “I didn’t do anything wrong for our marriage but I let my guard down once and Tim saw me do it. It was a charity event put on by the company he works for; a formal affair to benefit local groups.”“Are you talking about the Black and White Ball? I was there.” John cocked his head in curiosity.“Yes. It’s wonderful, isn’t it? Everyone dresses up. The women are beautiful, the men are handsome, and the atmosphere is so welcoming.” Eve brightened slightly...
Wife LoversPlease take it in good humor ... here Adam, Eve & Satan are just symbolical for the aborgin people! How 'bout a fantastic fanfacy ? Eve was mighty depressed and was very very hungry. Their Manufacturer (She didn't know that He was God. Nobody told her so yet) has taken Adam out to show him the boundaries of Eden and asked him to look after the fence. They were out for last three days. Eve had nobody to talk to and no fruits to have in the near vicinity. She has already collected whatever edible...
First TimeMiguel Rivera glanced in the mirror and thought he looked pretty damned good for his age. He didn’t have the deep wrinkles of some of the seasoned officers and only had a touch of gray starting at the temples. Other than that, his wavy black hair was still full and thick. He smiled as he thought how he still wore the same size, while he buttoned his uniform shirt over his flat stomach, on his last day of walking his beat. The last day, he thought. It seemed like only yesterday when he set out...
I work in a Danish company, and i had a meeting in my company's headquarter in Copenhagen. Denmark was quite familiar to me, since i had lived there multiple times. I remember my first time moving to Denmark, and the very first time i used Tinder. My first date from my matches was with Eve. At the time, Eve, lived also in Denmark, but in a different city. We were both open to try new things and explore our kinkyness. That spring i spent in Denmark is very clear in my mind. After several years i...
Our folks kept us busy with trips out, Eve and I didn’t get a chance to enjoy each other’s ‘company’ for a long time. Every morning we looked at each other over breakfast. We could each see the desire burning in each other’s eyes, and could feel it as we stroked each other’s thighs and sex with our feet under the table every morning. But, unfortunately, this only ever lasted a few seconds as our folks would walk into the room and we stopped for fear of being caught. This quick and secret...
ALL ABOUT EVE TV ANCHOR STEPHANIE'S TRIP TO A WOMAN'S PRISON TAKES AN UNEXPECTED TURN WHEN SHE BRINGS ALONG HER AMBITIOUS ASSISTANT, EVE.? IT'S A STRIP SEARCH TWIST ON A CLASSIC TALE. Stephanie stood in an isolated corner of the large holding cell and discreetly took the small phone out of her pocket.? It had been Eve's idea for her to go "undercover" as a prisoner in the holding area so that she could talk to the women waiting to be processed, but her assistant was supposed to...
Eve had her laundry neatly folded in her plastic basket and secured in the trunk of her car as she drove towards home. She had much to think about. Should she move in with her Father, which she knew would lead to an incestuous relationship with the big handsome man. She would have to follow his rules and obey him in every way. That was a big commitment that Eve was unsure she was capable of agreeing to that situation. She turned left at the next intersection. She would stop by her best...
Weeds in the Marital GardenWhen Eve returned from John’s condo, she and Tim hugged and cried and then spread out the spring rolls and Kung Pao chicken she’d brought. They talked openly about the secrets of his sex life. She was shocked to learn Tim masturbated daily and he’d had more orgasms with himself over the ten years of their marriage than he did with her. She fully expected he masturbated with the same frequency she did. Perhaps a couple of times a month.“Be honest with me. Why are you...
Wife LoversThis quick and secret teasing occurred in every room, every time we were alone. On the couch, I would stroke her legs or her breasts, while she caressed my cock through my pants. If our parents walked in then we pretended that we where fighting over the T.V. remote. To them, our relationship hadn’t changed at all. On the eighth day after our boat trip, Eve and I had a chance to spend some time together. Our folks said that we should spend some time alone to work out our differences. Now...
Eve walked to the restaurant with her fingers intertwined within Channing’s large, strong hand. They chatted about random topics as they made their way there before arriving. The restaurant was elegantly furnished with some traditional Thai art decorating the wall which caught her attention. Telling Channing about her trip to Thailand the year before, he listened quietly. Eve had a way of speaking which captured his attention instantly and perhaps, this was how he’d fallen in love. The meal...
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