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My step mom is sexually very active. My dad was normally out of town. Seeing my mom's sexual activities i learnt and experimented with a tailor just before my marrage.

Hello readers of Juicy Stories

Let me tell about how I became a mother in eight months of my marriage. Surprised or not? You all may be thinking as to what is special, these days do girls and boys meet before marriage and it happens. Yes it is true but there is something different in my case.

I am Susheela, now 26 , mother of a son, 4 years old. Now let me take you to flash back. It was 2 years ago I finished my BSc exam from MS University, Vadodara.  I was beautiful and had very good figure. I wanted to study further but my father, being a business man had different ideas. I was then 18 years and my mother was 32. Don’t be surprised as to how mother is only 14 years elder to me. Yes, I am daughter of my dad’s first wife. I was only three when my mom died of Dengue. Then dad married again to take care of me. My new mother was also very beautiful  endowed with good envious figure . .

My dad was very rich and was having huge profit in his business. That way he used to be away on tours within India and many times abroad visiting many countries. He was mostly and visiting us  once or two times in a month for couple of days. Shower me and mom with lot of gifts, dresses, sarees, ornaments. I was very happy with my dad,

Since my childhood, I could always hear to their quarrel inside closed doors and mom crying. Next day dad used to leave out of Vadodara on some business trip.  When my dad was away many “uncles” were visiting our home and mom was introducing me to them. They were giving me chocolates, dolls and sometimes dresses and hair clips etc. I was very happy and mom was asking me to go up stair and play.  I cant recollect how many “uncles’ were visiting our home but there were many. Mom had threatened me not to speak about “uncles” in front of dad. Many times when few of such “uncles” came for dinner, mom was asking me to sleep in first floor. Morning when I wake up and come down I could see mom still inside the room and on hearing my voice was coming out to give milk. I could see “Unclies” still on the bed in mom’s room. I could not understood anything.

Whenever I returned from School and college my mom also used to be out but never told me where she was going. Once she complained of body pain and told me that on face book she saw some ad for body massage and had called the threrapist. She was reluctant to take pain killers  as it will result in side effects..  Two or three days later in evening a person rang bell and I opened the door. He was around 30 and was very healthy, handsome. He introduced as Ratan who was called my mom for massage. I was surprised to see a man instead of lady. I told mom and she also expressed her surprise. Mom told that by name she got confused him to be a female. But he told that he can provide the best massage service and there is no need to worry. He asked mom to take bath and he also told that he wanted to take bath saying that It was good to avoid any sort of infection and smell.

I showed him the washroom in first floor attached to guest room. Mom went to take bath in the washroom of master bedroom which was also in first floor. I sat on the ground floor watching TV.  After few ten minutes mom came out. I heard that person asking for olive oil which was in kitchen. So mom came down to take the oil. She was wearing a halter neck nightie and from back I saw that she had no bra. She took oil and climbed up. I continued to watch TV down stair. I went up to keep the dried clothes in my room and heard some small sound. With curiosity, I peeped through the key hole which was a bit big. I saw mom laying on her back with no clothes and that person was massaging her legs, back, thighs. My body warmed up and tempted me to continue to watch. He then massaged mom’s round big bums in circular motion. Suddenly mom raised her hips up providing access to his hands to go below. His oily hand went below my mom’s open thighs and was rubbing slowly and increased speed. Mom was shaking her head and raised hips further up which gave complete access to his hand, fingers. I could clearly see his two fingers enter mom’s pussy and rub. Leaving suddenly he left and mom turned up. Her big round and tight boobs were erect with excitement. She herself was rubbing her nipples. Ratan then stood near her head and massaged her boobs in round and round motion pushing up and squeezing the big nipples. Mom was moaning and raising her hands while he continued to massage her right from her vagina up and the boobs. My hand touched the door knob and they heard the sound. Mom got up and dressed. I ran down and sat on the sofa viewing the TV.

Mom came down in the same gown and prepared tea for all three. I could clearly see the huge braless breasts which were piercing through the material and due to wetness were clearly visible. I could even see bi wet patch on her gown between her legs and she was not wearing panties even.

 We all had tea and then Ratanji left. Mom went to her room and changed dress. I asked if she felt some relief from pain and she nodded and told that the person is well trained and she felt lot more comfortable. I smiled to myself and advised that she should get regular massage so that the body pain will not increase. She agreed and told that in future Ratan will be coming home every week.

In between Dad bought her a very expensive saree from Delhi and some dresses for me. Diwali was fast approaching and I was telling her to get my dresses stitched. She asked one of her kitty party friend who suggested a good tailor. Evening I took mom to the tailoring shop in my scooter. She was wearing a black net saree. Always she wore very deep neck blouses. I was wearing a Punjabi suit. I located the shop which was by name Princes Tailors. We had to wait for few minutes for the master to come. There was another shock. This tailor was much more handsome and was looking like any Bollywood star. His ripping muscles were almost tearing his tee shirt. His complexion was so good, almost pink. His name was Prince and he was an Anglo Indian from Goa. First I game my measurements and also gave him one of my old dress for proper measurement. He looked at mom and called her in to take measurements.

By now I had some knowledge of mom’s weakness for handsome male. They closed the door and I took chance to peep through key hole. Mom had dropped her pallu and Prince was taking measurements. Shoulder and then came down. Mom was wearing a backless, sleeveless blouse and told him to stitch new blouses same type. He measured the front neck depth which was already very deep but mom asked him to increase by half an inch. He took the breast measurement and noted down. By this time I could sense that mom was herself getting excited and had closed her eyes. Seeing her Prince put his arm around her and pulled mom for a kiss. Mom gave in and they engaged in passionate kisses for long time. Mom opened few hooks of her blouse and Prince was squeezing and fondling the breast. I could know that this will not end soon. So I loudly told that I had to go to a friend’s house and would return after half an hour to pick her. She agreed in a mild voice and I went out waiting near another nearby shop. There were no other customers at that hour. Mom came out after forty minutes. I brought my scooter as if I had reached just then. Mom’s face, saree and blouse told me the story that might have happened inside. So she googled to find out the best in town and finally zeroed on a tailor in Raopura area, She dialed him and told him the need. He appears is a busy tailor and asked us to visit his place. But mom never wanted to go the small gullies in Raopura and asked him to come over to our house. Finally he agreed to come next afternoon. His name was Prince. I was laughing to imagine if he will be like a prince of a pauper. Next afternoon we had finished our lunch and seeing TV when the doorbell rang.

I opened the door and stool still. Prince was standing at the door. I was dumb folded to see such a handsome person, in his mid-twenties, smiling face, big shoulder, and his ripping muscles on biceps. I could not speak but when mom sounded me I asked him. He told he is a tailor, Prince and then I asked him to be in. Even mom could not speak for a while and was just staring at the handsome personality. I always knew mom’s weakness towards men.

I brought water to him and then he was seated. Mom looked at me and then told him about the total work he was to do. Her condition was that first he should stitch a trial piece, bring home. Check and then make the final. This was for every blouse, dresses, lehanga choli etc. That meant he was to visit us at least 25 times. He told it would be difficult but mom made him to agree by offering double his charge. What was the idea? I could not guess.  First day mom gave her blouse to check his quality. She asked him to wait in the guest room. Mom was wearing pant and tops and so went to her room and changed to a gown (would be easy to give measurement)

I was busy in watching a good program on TV. Mom had asked me to prepare coffee and suddenly remembered. Then I looked at the time and realized that mom was indie the guest room for over half an hour. So I just peeped through the key hole and was shocked to see hot both were hugging and kissing, Their nude bodies had become one with mom on his top. My body warmed up and  lost strength. I stood there with curiosity. Ten minutes or so then they changed positions and  Prince came on her top. He was slowly then speedily was humping on my mom. Often they would rest to kiss and mom was pushing her nipple in his open mouth. This continued for long time and then Prince pulled out. Mom gave him a tissue paper to clean. Both were tired and rested for few minutes. He has kept his head on my mom’s boobs and mom was holding his semi hard long penis in her left hand. Then they got up and dressed. I moved to kitchen and prepared coffee.

We three took coffee and mom asked him to first stitch a trial blouse and bring as soon as possible for trial and then she would finalize all orders.  That day onwards I became a peeping tom. I could see all activities which take place between a hot hungry woman and a He man. Ratan was expert in foreplay. Along with massage he was doing continuous yoni massage, uplift boobs, and shaping of her hips. He could lick mom’s clitoris like a hungry cat till mom cried in desperation. Their kisses lasted if not hours at least quarter of an hour each time and repeatedly. Finally their mating was wild and in all positions. I used to get turned on and spent time masturbating.

Prince used to come to house in the pretext of handing over blouses, clothes, sarees and spend an hour with mom in the guest room. Again I could easily peep their hectic sexual activities. Prince was again an expert in giving oral sex to mom and many occasion mom was giving heavy blow job and fondling her boobs. His ejaculations inside mom’s mouth used to overflow to her chin. which I could realize as she used to wipe them and lick her fingers. They always were ending with a thanksgiving kiss. Always seeing mom’s great escapades with wild sex with both Ratan and Prince I was relieving myself with masturbation. This helped me to achieve orgasms quickly. But I always how it  may be to have sex with a real man?

I sometimes used to think whether I am really the biological daughter of my dad or not. Because I was neither resembling my mother nor my dad. My dad was dark in complexion and lean. Of course I inherited the physical features of mom in that I already had 36+ boobs.

So now my marriage was fixed. My groom was also son of a big business man from Delhi. They were dealing with Clothes. He was handsome and had completed BBA. He was the only son of his parents. All were happy. I started to think about my after marriage life. Day dreaming about romantic life, great honey moon.  Fantasizing by thinking of myself with Ratan and Prince. How my husband would hug me, how he may kiss me and how it may feel to have him inside me. Will it pain or give pleasure? Will be as exciting as I saw mom? WilI my hubby perform as long as Ratan or Prince. Will he do oral on me . How it will be if I took him in my mouth? I had no idea but the thought itself was exciting and I used to feel hugely wet in my panties.

My marriage was approaching and only two months were left. My mom did lot of purchases, lehangas, Silk Net Sarees, dresses, Vanity bags, clutches. And similar purchases for herself and gifts to relatives and friends.

Now the dresses, lasagnas and saree blouse were to be stitched perfectly. So mom had asked Prince to come one afternoon. But on that day mom had some other work pertaining to marriage preparation and she forgot having asked Prince to come. She had gone out and was expected only at night. I finished my lunch and as usual was watching some clips on YouTube. Then the bell rang and Prince was at door. My heart was bearing but I managed to tell that mom had gone out.

He smilingly asked me if he can come inside and take my measurements. Just by hearing that my body temperature shot up to beyond 100! I thought for a minute. I could not say no and he came and sat on the sofa. I offered him cold juice and then asked him to take measurements. I asked  him to wait in the room as hall was visible to neighbors through window. In fact o did not have any saree blouse at all as I never wore saree till that time. So I wore my tops and went to the room. He laughed and told that measurement on top will not be accurate and I have to wear saree blouse. I told him that I didn’t have one. He looked at me for a moment and asked me not to mind if he suggests something. I nodded and he told me to give measurements wearing only bra which will give perfect measurement. I got bit angry initially but something told me to go ahead. One was to get perfect fitting blouse and choli and second was remembering mom.

I went to other room and selected a very skimpy net bra which mom had specially purchased for my first night. Then I came to the room where Prince was waiting and removed my tops. He exclaimed OMG on seeing me in revealing bra and joined his forefinger and thumb in appreciation. I really felt shy at that moment. He took measurement of dress and then for lehanga He measured sleeve, shoulder and length from shoulder to the bottom. Both blouse and Choli measurements were almost same. So his tape circled my chest. Due to excitement of first male touch on me my breasts were heaving. He smiled and I lowered my eyes with shyness to meet his eyes. He noted the measurements. By that time I had lost control to stand properly. I felt like falling and Prince held me from back. Resting on his arm he lifted me but I had no strength. So he hugged me and took me to the bed to lay me flat. In an impromptu impulse I circled his neck and pulled him on tome. This was unexpected for him also. We joined our lips and then automatically I opened my mouth inviting his tongue. All these I had seen him and mom doing. He put his hand behind by back and unhooked bra leaving my big boos free. They were perfectly rounded, untouched, erect and really big for my age. He put his hand on them and caressed lovingly. I pulled his head on to them and urged him to suck the erect pink nipples.

With closed eyes I was recollecting what all mom was doing. I hug him very tight. We kissed long and deep which secreted lot of saliva which we exchanged. That further excited both of us. He pulled my skirt down and then my pantie. I removed his Tee shirt and then helped him to remove his pant and drawer. OMG, he had such a big, long penis that for a moment I got scared. Will this demon enter me, fully? Will it not tear my virgin flesh? Remembering mother’s actions, I took it in my hand and started caressing. His penis grew further longer and fatter. Prince hug me for comfort and slowly started to rub my clitoris. I gained courage and he inserted his fore finger and masturbated me. I started secreting and after some time hit my first orgasm in life. What an awesome feeling it was! Coming on me Prince kept his legs on either side of my thighs. I slightly widened to allow easy entry. In a jerk he entered me completely. I shouted with a chilling pain of breaking of hymen. He joined his lips with mine to stop my shouting. I fully opened my mouth accommodating his long exploring tongue inside me. My tongue reciprocated his every move.

By then all pain had subsided and replaced with excitement and happiness. Prince was not moving in and out of me slowly increasing speed with each stroke and slowing down, resting his head on my boobs, sucking them. I could feel his fat phallus inside me pulsating. Again he would rise up and repeat his movements. There was no end and I didn’t want it to end too. I lost count of time and was just enjoying repeated orgasms. I was too wet and now the movements became easier. After showing me the heaven and stars he stood still deep inside me and gushed in spasm filling me with his very hot ejaculation. We lay copulated for a long time. When we eventually separated we were tiered. He thanked me and I thanked him with a kiss. Now I could realize why mom was crazy for sex. So I had lost my virginity and became a woman two months before marriage.

We got up and freshened. I just wore a top and skirt without any undergarments. I prepared hot coffee. I called mom and she told that it may take another two hours to return. Prince stood up and leave. Near the door we hugged. I placed his hand through my top on to my bare boobs which he fondled with love. We kissed long and I placed my hand on his groin. Yes, he was getting erection again. I opened his zip and took out his weapon. By then it was rock hard. I didn’t want to leave him in that position. I dragged Prince to the bed and we undid our clothes in a minute. I again remembered my mom’s sex with Ratan and Prince. I took his shaft on my hand and licked the big pink straw berry and slowly inserted in my mouth. Though initially it was difficult and I was gagging a bit slowly I could take him completely inside my throat. With simultaneous licking and stroing I was highly excited. He was holding my hand and with one hand he was fondling my boobs. Ten to twelve minutes I could feel his phallus pulsating inside my mouth and finally ejaculated his entire load. The secretion was very hot and thick. I really relished the taste and the feel and swallowed it with pleasure. He left after a hundred kisses.

Next morning I felt very fresh and during hot bath I felt lot of burning on my boobs, shoulder and little bit inside my pussy. There were many teeth marks on my boobs and shoulders. Due to the braking of hymen my pussy was also burning. But it was all a pleasant burning and I touched on the red teeth marks on my breasts and felt excited. I was waiting for lunch and after mother left home for some shopping I called Prince. We made love for an hour and again he filled me completely with his hot semen. Then he left promising to come next day if mom goes out. We slept for some time caressing, fondling and kissing. Prince left soon. Mom returned after an hour and we had our dinner. Mom even asked my how come I was looking fresh and happy. I just smiled and told that the marriage date is nearing and it is natural to be in such mood. 

Next day I was waiting for finishing lunch and asked mom about her program. But that day she had no other program to leave the house. Evening I told mom that I will be going to a friend house and reached prince’s shop by six. He was alone in the shop and looked smart. Immediately he pulled me into the trial room and we melted in million hot wet kisses. He undid my tops. Lifted my skirt and took me on his waist opening his phallus out. Again remembering mom I pushed Prince down and standing with my legs on either sides of Prince, I went down on him slowly lowering myself fon his hug e erection. Within seconds we had mated in standing position and I was jumping on his like a monkey on a tree.  Prince was holding my boobs on my descending movements. I put my arms around his neck and rested my big breast and rubbed on his chest whenever I wanted to rest for a while.  I liked to press my boobs on his bare chest. Changing position,  he laid me on the floor carpet and came on me. It took an hour for us to finish a marathon sexpades. I dried the huge secretions with some piece of cloth which was lying there and returned home and mother asked me why I was late.

After dinner I slept again with dreaming and imagining my would be husband and comparing with Prince.  I came to the conclusion that no one can beat Prince in making love. It was strange that both he could satisfy me and my mom. I got sound sleep and felt fresh in the morning. After breakfast I was thinking what to do? Going to Prince again? No I thought to leave a gap. After lunch, mom asked me to go to the invitation card pinting press and check the  proof. I went in my  scooty and returned after half an hour. I could see bike of Prince parked near our house. I could understand why he must have come. I did not want to disturb them and waited outside in garden bench. After about an hour Prince came out and I hid behind tree and he left. Leaving another five minutes I rang the bell. Mom opened the door and enquired about the cards. I could observe that she was braless in her satin gown. She never told about visit of Prince.

Next day dad wanted to go to his home town to invite his relatives and also take blessings of my grandparents. He told mom to be ready in the morning and the program was for five days. I felt extremely glad that I would be alone for five days. Next five days, some times in the afternoon, and some time in evening or night and once full night I had hectic, marathon sex. I was now on heavenly cloud and was just thinking how would my would be perform.  But right now I was having fantastic time.

My parents returned after five days. I was thinking mom may call Prince but she was tiered and had body ache. So I knew she would invite Ratan for massage and sex. What a sexy mom she was! Marriage was now only a week away. Mom called me and enquired as to when is my monthly cycle due. I was shocked and could not answer her. She wanted to confirm that the day will not be a hindrance on the day of marriage. But only then I realized that we had forgotten completely about taking any sort of protection. I knew how mom was always keeping condom or I-pill with her but in excitement I had completely forgotten. I noted that my cycle date had passed twelve days ago. I called Prince to inform and he called me to meet him in the afternoon.

I was no nervous and was very scared. I hurriedly went to meet prince. He was alone and inside he hugged me and told me not to worry. He asked me to do a pregnancy test with  a kit available in medical stores. He himself went and brought it. I went to the washroom and tested as given in the manual. It turned to be positive and I told Prince.  I was scared but Prince was smiling and looked to be happy. He  hugged me tightly and congratulated me for my expected motherhood for his child. I started to cry. But he asked me to control and would find some way out. Abortion was out of question as somewhere in my mind I wanted his baby.  He suddenly told he has a great idea and pulled me to the adjoining room. Without telling anything he kissed me and undid my clothes. In minutes he was also completely nude and took me on the bed. I was still in tears but his tongue licked my tears and then went inside my mouth. We kissed and he entered me. Even in that moment I felt his weapon to be excitingly positioned deep inside me. Silently we made love and after fifteen minutes or so he came inside me gushing his hot lava.

After separation he pulled me on to his lap. He explained his plan. He told that on my first night he would get a capsule open it  and fill it with blood and close. I should insert it in the washroom before having sex with husband so that he will think that I was still a virgin. I should reveal good news after a month or so and praise him for his manhood who made my pregnant immediately after marriage. When I deliver the baby he would arrange the Dr to say that it was an early delivery as baby was healthy. I heard him carefully and liked it. All through this narration I was fondling his semi hard phallus and as I was glad I bent my head and took the wet tool in mouth. Within seconds he was hard again and before leaving we had a very satisfying sex as we were now tension free.

Our plan succeeded. Though my husband was not even ten percent of Prince , after a month I could convince him, his parents and my parents easily about pregnancy. I delivered a healthy boy in full term but all thought it was in my eighth month. Great feeling. My son was replica of Prince. As soon as my son was five months, I joined a job and  I started to meet Prince regularly during my office hours. So far so good I am enjoying my life to the fullest.

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As a Wall Street attorney, I have to dress the part. Believe me, if it was up to me, I'd wear jeans and polo shirts all day everyday.Please let me introduce my self. My name is Kevin Provocante. I am 30 years old and just over 6 feet in height. I have black hair which I keep short to maintain my professional appearance, and I have green eyes. I keep in shape by working out probably three times a week, plus a good run on weekends when I can find the time. At 175 pounds, I keep myself in pretty...

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Panties Tailor

I had this fantasy since I was young. It included me and an older very sexy lady that works as a tailor the weird thing is that she works as an underwear tailor and especially panties. I used to fantasize about would she take my measurements and that she would make them very small just to play around them and try to fix them on me while I get the most wonderful sensations. At that time (I was probably six or seven years old) my sensations were purely genital and non sexual and I didn't know...

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my moms tailor

Hi, my name is ramesh kotari i am 19 years old and i live with my parents my dad’s name is rajesh and he works in an indian company and my mom's name is sunita and is a housewife. We stay at pune. This incident i am going to share is when i was 14 years old. One day during my summer vacation i was watching tv when mom called me and said to accompany her to the market. Mom was wearing a red colour saree and a matching blouse. Now to describe mom looks, mom was 38 years old at that time and...

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Romantic Tailor

Hi to all I am writing my experience in Telugu please read and give me feedback. Hope u enjoy it. I am ajay basically I am tailor due to family circumstances nenu marriage chasukoledhu. Marriage chasukokunda brathakadam antey chala kastam because mana feelings control chasukovadam chala kastam. Coming to my experience nenu tailor ga settle iyanu and my age is 30 unmarried ala life velthundhe Apudu oka roju customer ochendhe. Nenu stitching chasthu una Apudu I can’t see her but Tana feet chusa...

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My moms tailor

Hi, my name is ramesh kotari i am 19 years old and i live with my parents my dad’s name is rajesh and he works in an indian company and my mom’s name is sunita and is a housewife. We stay at pune. This incident i am going to share is when i was 14 years old. One day during my summer vacation i was watching tv when mom called me and said to accompany her to the market. Mom was wearing a red colour saree and a matching blouse. Now to describe mom looks, mom was 38 years old at that time and her...

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Geethas tailor

Hi guys I’m yashwant. Now for a change geetha will narrate the story now to you Hi, this is geetha sharing with you an experience at the tailor’s. Once yashwant had an invitation to attend an important congregation of commercial photographers. He wanted me to look at my absolute best on that evening which was a week away. Now, I look tempting for a 28 yr old. I am 5 ft 7”, 36c 30 38 and fair. He wanted me to dress up for the occasion. So, I reached my friend deepa for suggestions. She mentioned...

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Molested By a Tailor

This happened first time when i was 12. I used to go this tailor's shop to stitch my school uniforms every year. But it was in the 7th grade that he started doing these dirty things to me. When he was taking my measurements, his hand accidentally(i think so) pressed against my crotch region. I felt somewhat embarrassed, but unintentionally i got erect. It was my mistake, i know, but i just couldn't do a thing because it was an autonomous reaction. His hand again hit on my crotch while...

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tailor

Up until then, I used to do the stitching of my blouses by myself with the knowledge passed on to me by my mother. I decided to try this place. On a hot and sultry June afternoon I managed to find the tailor shop, after shopping my saree and the matching blouse piece. I was sweating by the time I reached the tailor shop, so the cool air from the air conditioning was a great relief when I entered. I was greeted by a 14 to 15 year old boy. "Hello madam ..Please sit down, uncle is busy inside -...

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The Tailor

I was just out of college and doing the kid in his twenties thing by heading to the big city to see what it made of me. I had been in econ major and school and managed to get a staff position with a small stock broking firm. Only problem is, I didn’t have a suit, really any formal work wear. To rectify this, I decided to go the tailor and get myself properly done up (and coincidentally properly done). An elderly Italian couple owned the nearest place to my apartment. They were somewhat...

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med By a Tailor

This happened first time when i was 12. I used to go this tailor's shop to stitch my school uniforms every year. But it was in the 7th grade that he started doing these dirty things to me. When he was taking my measurements, his hand accidentally(i think so) pressed against my crotch region. I felt somewhat embarrassed, but unintentionally i got erect. It was my mistake, i know, but i just couldn't do a thing because it was an autonomous reaction. His hand again hit on my crotch while taking...

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ladies tailor

Designing exclusive outfits for exquisite females is my profession. I am well known for my haute designs. Most of my customers are the rich classy type. One of my sex crazy friends showed me this site. I didn’t mind revealing the experience I once had with of my horny customers. But first let me introduce myself properly. I am 24 year old, name is Vinod. Our whole family is into ladies tailoring business. My father was from a poor traditional family. Hence I was also very simple and sincere...

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Wife her tailor

Hi all. Thanks for your all lovely mails. I really like some of your comments. This is Vishal again with priya series. Hope you have not been bored yet reading her stories. Let me introduce myself . I am a man of mid 30 with average height ,well built body & of course with a truly nasty brain & dick. My lust for beautiful ladies is never ending. I am not a lady hunter at this age but neither misses opportunity nor perform below expected level if the dealing is with a sex bomb. I am on & on &...

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My Wife With A Tailor

I am Rahul,28 years old,living in Delhi.I am working as a software engineer.My wife is Amrita,25 years old.She is very beautiful and typical Indian housewife.We are having our marriage life since 3 years. We love each other very much and we share everything between us. According to that,she shared an experience of her college life with me.When,she was 21,she had that experience.So,I am narrating that incident in direct speech,as I heard from my wife. When I(Amrita) has experienced the...

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Mast Housewife with a tailor

Her name is Nidhi. What a treat for eyes and perfect to arouse me. I am a ladies tailor. First time she came to my shop was around 2 years back. She was wearing a black chiffon saree with black blouse and white bra. From his bra selection, I knew she was seeking attention type. She is fair like milk and “Bhara hua Badan”. Her navel was visible thru the saree and boobs were protruding out. From her makeup, bangles, necklace and ring, I could make out that she was recently married. She was really...

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Kashmiri Dress And A Tailor

I want to tell the readers about my short but sweet episode which happened last week. I am Preity 32 years, married for last 7 years with no kids. I am fair complexioned and has very good figure, good health. For my readers to imagine me you can say I almost resemble the earlier film actress Ayesha Takia. My figure was an envy of all even in college days. With 36 D size bust I was a center of attraction wherever I went. In contrary my husband is very skinny, tall and bit darker in complexion....

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My darling tailor

In continuation of my biographical episodes which I wrote earlier, let me tell about a particular rainy day which I cannot forget for the rest of my life. Yes, we had fixed to meet at 2PM. But it suddenly started to rain that day at around 1 PM and did not stop. You know the rains of Mumbai. For that week my husband, Shashidhar, had gone to Bangalore along my kids, to attend a marriage of his sister’s daughter. I pretended sick and did not go. The telephone was dead. I had no way of contacting,...

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Wife Fucked By Muslim Tailors

HI this is my first story. Any bhabhi,aunty or girls interested in my 9 inch cock can mail me on am gujarati and this story is about how my wife got fucked by 2 Muslim tailors,My name is sushmit and her name is sudeshna.On last Navaratris, or three days before the 1st day of Navaratri, we reached to Ahmadabad to meet my parents, and Sudeshna wanted to witness and play ‘Garba” festival. Well, she wanted me to get her few new sets of traditional ‘chania-choli’ for her participation in the...

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Honeymoon Tailors

I am Mridula and am 20 years old. Slim built petite figure and just got married three days ago. He is a software engineer working in Delhi. Our first night was OK as both of us never had s.. our hm was in beautiful Kashmir. We had booked a bungalow and were taking the flight tonight. We were both excited and he had told me we would have a lot of S.. We arrived in Srinagar and were transferred to the hotel/ bungalow. we would be there for a week. We had s.. a couple of times and slept. Next 2...

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Shadowsblade Summertime has to end

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright © 2016 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

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Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story

Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...

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The Liberation Of Father Mortimer

When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...

Spanking
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My first timewith Mrs Jensen

Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...

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Thad Madge and Tiffany Tim

"Thad, Madge and 'Tiffany' Tim" I squirmed uneasily in the car seat as I felt the filmy material of the dress I was wearing swish around me then felt the long dangle earrings as they brushed against my neck. "We really should be getting back, I need to get out of all this stuff," I said to Thad, feeling a little embarrassed now as we sat there parked. "You made it through the dance wearing a dress, what's another hour or so? Relax. no harm in having a couple beers is there?" he said as...

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The Amazing Mr Mortimer

THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...

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Personal Services Tailoring

After thinking about it for a while, I had saved up the cash and had decided to get myself a proper made-to-measure suit for those days at work when I really wanted to make an impression. I did wear suits at work sometimes but having a 33” waist (and trousers coming in either 32” or 34”) meant that while jackets fitted okay, the trousers never fitted as well as they could. So I’d gone along to a tailor in my hometown that a friend had recommended. To be fair I’d found the guy, Edward, to be in...

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Hades Ch 01

Author’s note: This is my own retelling of a very common story, that of Hades and Persephone. This is my most favorite mythological love story. I’ve always identified with the transformation from innocent girl, Kore, to dark queen of the underworld, Persephone, and Hades is the ultimate strong male-love that. It’s more about passionate burning love than sex, though I plan on inserting more erotica into any further installments if there is an interest. Please feel free to let me know what you...

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Hades Ch 04

Gifts of every decadent form began arriving at the estate of Kore’s foster family that morning. Fragrant floral arrangements, statues in effigy of the soon-to-be betrothed, sweets filled with nectar and honey and nuts, pastries piled high on Long tables, silk fabrics of every jewel tone hue imaginable. All of these had been streaming in for days, trumpeting the arrival of the prosperous Certese family. The servants worked for days cleaning, cooking and creating a fitting house to greet the...

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Hades Ch 02

Author’s Note: Thank you to everyone that read, posted comments and voted on Hades Ch 1. For those that have not read Hades Ch 1, chapter two may not be able to fill you in on the tale thus far. Please bear in mind, it is my own unique retelling of the love affair between Hades and Kore/Persephone and I have taken some serious liberties with the characters and story- hopefully not offending any mythology buffs out there. As always, hope you enjoy it and I consider myself a very lucky girl when...

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Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story

Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...

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Shaddi Shudha Ldki Ki Pyaas Bhujai

Hi friends my self jazz living in raipur ma aapna bara ma btata hu ma dikhna ma gora hu mera dost mujha boucher khata ha kyu ki ma boucher jasa dikhta hu aapka time na barbad karta hua sidha story ma aata hu mana 12 ka exam ka baad ghar ma free baitha tha bas subah subah jaldi uthta or gaym jata hu uska baad dudh lana phir ghar ma aaram karta hu par ek din jb ma dudh lana gaya to aabhi aaya nahi tha to ma vha baitha uska ghar ma uska ghar ka samne ek khubsurat si pyarri si ldki rahti thi usko...

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Lunchtime Munchtime

As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...

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mom greate mom

visit on www.papahaxx.com to see top rated stories like theseThis is a little bit long story but i m sure u will cum in ur pants w/o touching ur cocks if u read carefully. Plz comment if this happens..It was a warm, spring day and I hurried home from school in great anticipation as today was my birthday. Every year my Mother would spend the day baking a birthday cake from scratch and shopping for my present. She never ceased to amaze me by her ability to find an incredible birthday present that...

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The Sandwich of Insane Greatness

Connections. That was the name of a show that I remember seeing a few years ago on the History Channel (or maybe Discovery, who knows). It was hosted by an English gentleman and dealt with the unexpected chains of events that lead to discoveries through the ages. One of the ones that I remember was a connection from frogs to the space shuttle. In any case, human history is littered with discoveries that came about in ways that wern't necessarily intended at the beginning. It is even the case...

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Hadley

(an unfinished story i once wrote for a girl i was having the occasional phone fling with..the '90s was a strange time, lol)The hesitant feeling of your motor was the first warning sign, but it didn't give you much time to reach before you felt the power drop off as the engine gave out completely. You turned the wheel, coasting to a stop along the shoulder, as you muttered a curse under your breath.You sat in your seat for a moment, attempting to turn the engine over to no avail. The moon was...

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Wartime

Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...

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FaceTime with Ann Next Door

I never FaceTime. I'm not a adolescent girl. I don't need to see your face when a simple text will do. Call me an old bastard, get-off-my-lawn type, but that's the way it is. (By the way, I'm not that old).So when that mechanical beeping emanates from my phone that someone wants to FaceTime me, it's definitely out of the ordinary. Especially when it's 10:30 on a Tuesday night. I got to my phone and it said "Ann FaceTime video."Well, this was different. Ann Next Door and I been fooling around on...

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...

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Sandy and RandyChapter 2 Daytime Funtime

After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...

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Halftime Stranger

It was a warm October night and I was at a college football game with a few buddies. Throughout the first half of the game, I looked to my right and there was this hot sexy bald guy 3 sections to my right. He had huge arms and was wearing a black wife-beater and jeans. We kept looking at each other and at each time, he would show that bright smile of his.At halftime, I went to the restroom and used one of the stalls, luckily I was the only one in the bathroom. As I opened the stall, he was...

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Summertime In Colorado

Summertime In Colorado I absolutely love summertime. The hotter it is the less the girls wear. Instead of long jeans they wear short shorts. Instead of full blouses they wear skimpy tops. Coats are strictly out of the question too. Bikinis are popular even if it is just the top half with a micro mini skirt. Like I said I absolutely love summertime. Girls of all ages are wonderful to look at. Touching them might be a different story but looking at them is still legal. The problem...

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Summertime Blues

Summertime Blues Author's Note: This is an old story of mine which I self-edited using the great suggestions I been receiving. I will go back and edit it more. I want to see how well I could implement the suggestions which I got. Also, I want to give a thanks to all the people who had help me in my writing. It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon in July yet it was raining in Joe's mind. This was for Joe was having a run of the mill bad day so he headed to the bar for a drink. He...

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