The Training Of Slut Heather The Sequel
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Note: This is based on a true story. Some parts have been changed to give the story a finishing touch. Names have been changed for privacy of characters involved.
Hi, this is Prakash. As I had told you, I married the waitress who worked in a local eatery on the way to my work. Now I am back with my honeymoon story.
After marriage, we were planning for our honeymoon. My boss, who’s a really nice guy, gifted me an all-expenses paid honeymoon package to Ooty. We packed up our bags and went to Ooty to enjoy our honeymoon, little knowing the fact that my Boss had married the same day as I had and he too was going to Ooty with his new wife. I came to know it when he came knocking on our hotel room door as soon as we had reached our destination. My eyes fell out from my socket as I saw that it was my Boss and his wife. My…!! She is a bombshell. I let them both in and we introduced each other to each other’s wives. My Boss’s name is Rohit. His wife is Sneha. He is about 5’7” in height, a 34” waist and altogether a good looking guy. In contrast she was a live wire; 36-24-36 figure, fair complexion, height about that of Ritu’s, jet black hair that ran to her waist, and black eyes. I mentally thought that Rohit was a very lucky bastard to net such a dish as a wife. She was wearing a red dress which was quite revealing in all places. Ritu was no slouch at dressing either, she was wearing a silky white blouse and skimpy shorts that clung to her skin. I noticed Rohit ogling at Ritu and he caught me looking at Sneha.
He invited me to a drink and that left the ladies with some time to get acquainted and talk their time out. At the bar we ordered our drinks and lit up cigarettes. We were good friends when it came to unofficial environment. We shared a lot with each other. Suddenly, Rohit was talking, ‘Prakash, Congratulations, Dude!! Lucky you, Ritu’s the nicest girl I’ve ever met.’ I said, ‘Well Rohit, even you are lucky to have Sneha as your wife.’ Both of us laughed at that. He said somberly this time, ‘I say Prakash, we have shared a lot of things in our life, but what I am about to suggest will materialize only if you are ready to do what I have in mind.’ I must have read his mind as I said, ‘Not a very bad idea dude.’ He asked ‘what is my idea?’ I said unhesitatingly, ‘sharing our wives, is what I mean.’ He nearly jumped out of his chair, ‘damn your eyes Prakash, you are quite a mind-reader. I was thinking of something and you just say it out.’ I said, ‘its all over your face Rohit. It is quite obvious from your expressions.’ He said, ‘well you are damn right. I had exactly that in mind. What do you think?’ I said, ‘its all ok with me, but what about the ladies?’ He said, ‘I’ll convince Sneha. But can you convince Ritu?’ I said, ‘I’ll try, but I cannot guarantee it. What if she doesn’t agree?’ he said, ‘then we’ll drop the whole plan.’ I said, ‘ok I’ll give it a try when I get back to my room. Lets meet up at dinner and I’ll slip you a note about the result.’ He said, ‘All right then, it’s a deal.’ We finished our drinks and cigarettes and he signed both our Checks to his account. We went back to my room and Rohit and Sneha parted as soon as we stepped into our room.
The girls must have talked about me and Rohit most of the time as Ritu blushed just before saying anything to me at all. I thought something was going on in her mind so I casually asked her, ‘what’s the matter Ritu? You are very red. Are you all right?’ She said, ‘Oh I am fine, thank you.’ And suddenly blurted out blushing, ‘Prakash, would you mind my seducing your boss?’ I exclaimed, ‘WHAT?’ she said defensively and demurely, ‘Well while you were away, Sneha described their first night and I had visions that it was me in place of her in that bed. As it is, even Sneha wants to sleep with you. What do you say? I saw you looking over Sneha and felt that you were imagining her moaning under your dick so don’t look at me like that.’ I felt stupid at that. I must have been that obvious, as she had guessed it right! I was so excited, I tore open Ritu’s clothes and fucked her hard and came inside her pussy and fucked her ass and filled it with my cream.
Both of us couples met at the dinner table. Sneha & Ritu had been wearing
revealing dresses. Sneha was sitting opposite me and Ritu opposite Rohit, so as
to give us a pretty nice view of their assets. I slipped a note saying that Ritu
was ready. He slipped me a note saying that even Sneha was ready and that we let
the ladies get ready for the night after dinner and meet in my room for the
night. After dinner, which was quite arousing for both me and Rohit as the
ladies leaned more than necessary to show their nice cleavage, etc., we stayed
back at the lounge and had a cigarette each. Then we moved towards my room. We
entered after knocking and a pleasant sight met us. Both the girls were wearing
a silken, spaghetti-strapped night gown, slit at the sides that showed their
legs nicely. I closed the door behind us. Ritu beckoned Rohit with her
forefinger. Sneha gave me a come hither look, and blew me a kiss. I headed for
Sneha and Rohit went to Ritu. I sat beside Sneha, Rohit beside Ritu. We kissed.
Rohit undid his T-shirt showing his magnificent chest and muscular body. Sneha
undid the buttons of my shirt one by one and slid it off my body. She came close
to me and pulled my head towards her and our lips locked in a passionate kiss.
Rohit meanwhile was busy kissing Ritu’s neck, shoulders and arms. She liked it,
as I could hear her giggling. I tightened my grip on Sneha’s waist as I kissed
her. One of my hands slid up her back and caught the fastener of the zip. I
pulled it down and slid the spaghetti-straps off her shoulder. The gown slipped
down without a hitch and I was looking at my prize for the night. Those perfect
breasts, a deep navel, a well formed figure, a velvet skin, my god, I nearly
creamed with my pants on. Rohit had pulled down one strap off Ritu’s shoulder
and was squeezing and sucking on one of her breasts. She was moaning as Rohit’s
tongue raked her erect nipples and caressed her tender skin.
Sneha kneeled to her knees and pulled my shorts and gasped as she got a look of my 10” long and thick sinewy monster. She stroked it and kissed it on the head. She licked the slit on the tip of my dick and put it in her hot mouth. Her hot lips sucked on its head for some time and then she put it deeper inside her mouth. She gave me a deep throat blowjob and I came inside her mouth. She tried to pull back, but I held her head in position and she had no option but to swallow my cum. She finally gulped it all down and I let her pull back, she looked like a content kitten, but one which wanted more pleasure. Ritu too was giving Rohit a blowjob, her mouth bobbing up and down on his 9” dick. Ritu was now habituated to swallowing cum, so she swallowed Rohit’s cum and licked her lips, satisfied.
Rohit undid Ritu’ gown and both the girls sat on a sofa each. I pulled down
Sneha’s panties as Rohit undid Ritu’s. Both the girls had done a pubic wax and
their wet pussy was juicier than ever. We ate their cunt out. I licked up
Sneha’s juices and Rohit was new to this, as some of Ritu’s juice dripped on to
the carpet.
Next, I lined my dick with Sneha’s cunt, she guided it in with her hand and licked her lips in anticipation. I thrust my dick in and she gasped in pain and pleasure as my hot rod seared into the tight of her vice like pussy. Rohit plunged his cock deep into Ritu’s cunt and was ramming her insides like a battering ram. Ritu moaned in lust and pain as Rohit banged her again and again. They both were in a frenzy.
I was continuously fucking Sneha, she orgasmed thrice under my cock and at last I gave it all inside her cunt. But I got a fast erection looking a her naked body and that she was giving me another blowjob. I carried her to the bathroom and placed her on the counter and ram-fucked her twice, sucking and squeezing her perfect and ample tits all the time. Once I came in her ass and the second time I released inside her cunt when Rohit must have screamed for the sixth time, ‘Ritu…I am gonna cum inside you. I can’t hold back any more.’ And Ritu allowing him to unload his jizz inside her. Sneha was ready for more as she stroked my cock again with both her hand and lips. I took her to the divan and took her cunt again. Rohit fucked Ritu eight times that night before collapsing on her with his dick embedded deep inside her. They slept in that position all night.
I fucked Sneha nine times and we slept cuddled closed each other and we both woke Rohit and Ritu by my scream that I was going to cum inside Sneha. Then they saw me fuck Sneha’s tits and cum all over her chest. Rohit did the same with Ritu.
All in all, we had a nice honeymoon, both of us. We repeated again that night and the nights after till our honeymoon was over. We give it a try time and again even now. Hope you enjoyed folks. Bye for now.
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A sequel to my other story on here, "In lust with my mother" It was when my mother died that I finally made my mind up, yes I would marry my son! The funeral service was well attended by mum's friends and a scattering of our relations, there was no one close though, only cousins and second cousins with a smattering of ancient aunts and uncles thrown in, back at the hotel where we held the reception Terry took me to one side in a quiet corner and asked me again, "I want to marry you...
Sarah was a thirty-five-year-old, married respectable woman, she was sweet, kind and successful. She had always been quiet, perhaps a little straight laced, but popular all the same. Deep down though, behind the exterior she had a secret passion she had fought her whole life, a desire to let loose her sexuality, explore and be free. She had never had to confidence to do it however. Behind closed doors once others were far away she would fantasise of orgies, sexual freedom and hedonistic...
LesbianDamn? I have. Problem was: I was on a date. If I had known girls like this just walked around in bars in this town, I'd never have even gone on Tinder. Don't get me wrong, I'm all for awkward dates that lead to desperate, meaningless sex. I mean: who isn't, right? But seeing that girl walking around on the terrace, handing out drinks, it made me regret taking the easy way out. I could easily have waited a day or two before going with the less interesting option. But to be honest: I got...
The New Waitress at Zhong's By Mark Dayette Windsor Granling Ramsden II was the head of Marius industries, he and his company had seized control over America's main food noodle business during the investor panics of Y2K. Windsor was a workaholic with a bad heart, the only thing he enjoyed other than working was having sex with his new Chinese immigrant wife Huifen. Windsor's original wife Patricia had died in a mysterious boating accident in 1998. Some people said that Windsor...
SUNDAY After my shower, she told me to put on stockings and knickers and then gave me a new pair of shoes. These had two and a half inch heels and as soon as I put them on I noticed my legs felt more feminine and my bum stuck out more. She helped me into a bra, then inserted a pair of large breast forms and spent some time adjusting the straps until she was satisfied that they were just right. Then I had to hold the forms in place while she removed the bra and made some locating marks...
Kidnapping & Enslaving A Waitress A Piece of Fiction by THE Traveller CHAPTER: 1 A SCARY DUNGEON TO KEEP THE ABDUCTEE It took me a good two years to turn my really big basement into a ready tooperate dungeon. I designed the dungeon so that it would contain the ultimateamount of bdsm related accesories and devices. I carefully picked every equipmentthat was needed... to enslave a woman. For hours, I would keep making sketches of how I wanted the dungeon to looklike. Then for another couple...
This is part 2 of how my wife became a Hotwife. As I left off my wife had come to grips with her friend and husband having a cuckold marriage. Bonnie certainly did not approve but did not want to loose a good friend. Some weeks past before they talked. Sharon asked if my wife was freaked out about everything. Bonnie told her that what she and her husband did was between them and she was not going to pass judgement. They continued with their friendship as normal. A month had passed and Sharon...
This is part 2 of how my wife became a Hotwife. As I left off my wife had come to grips with her friend and husband having a cuckold marriage. Bonnie certainly did not approve but did not want to loose a good friend. Some weeks past before they talked. Sharon asked if my wife was freaked out about everything. Bonnie told her that what she and her husband did was between them and she was not going to pass judgement. They continued with their friendship as normal. A month had passed and Sharon...
These series of articles was from my previous Xhamster page. I have copied them over and will continue the series to bring it up to present day.When my wife first met Dr, Sharon C. it was her first day at work. Sharon was an orthopedic surgeon and my wife was her new assistant. Sharon was your typical doctor...driven, confident, and the boss. My wife was more nurturing and had a better bed side manner. They were opposites but the made it work. They did share a lot of interests and became good...