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Monday, October 31, 2011

Vyom fucking Tammana on boat

This happened to me several years ago when I was still in high school...Growing up in Goa near the man made lakes I would always spend my summers boating and on the water. My family owned a small piece of land right on the water which they had a summer house built. Every Vacation my parents and I would drive up to this place or the family picnic.
Everyone in my family attended these gatherings. Though I had no brothers or sisters I had plenty of younger cousins. This event happened the summer before I was to graduate from high school. From the moment I arrived at the lake I was ready to go. My passion was for skiing in those days and I couldn’t get enough of it. Once on the water I never wanted to come in to shore.
Being the oldest of the younger generation in my family I was the best at everything. Not really because I was more athletic than everyone but because I was driven to be. The hours had flown by that year and it was beginning to calm down on the water. I was out on one of the ski boats with my younger cousins when they began to complain about being tired and hungry.
So unwillingly I took them back to the dock at the lake house. Once we arrived I noticed the boat was on empty anyway so it seemed like a blessing. I began to walk up the ramp to the house where everyone was sitting on the porch talking and catching up on each other when I heard someone say, “Done already”. I turned and saw it was one of my cousin’s moms, Tammana.
I began to tell her how everyone else was tired and ready to come in. She asked if I was and told her never. She said good cause I haven’t been out all day. She was in her mid 40’s and not bad looking for her age with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a red two piece bikini with a towel draped around her waist.
Being the mother of 4 kids she had large hips and saggy, large breast but still had the face of younger woman. I told her that the ski boat was out of gas which she quickly replied that’s fine let’s take the pontoon boat. I reluctantly replied ok, but unhappy about taking the pontoon boat. It wasn’t my choice for skiing. I stepped on board with her following behind me.
I sat down in the captain’s seat and asked Tammy to untie and push us off. Once we started heading out she told me how she never gets to have fun and ski anymore will all the kids. Tammy was once a great skier. I could remember learning from her as a young child and being impressed with how natural it looked for her. But that was then, and I had some much showing off to do now.
Once we got out close to the middle of the now empty lake I turned Tammy and asked if she wanted to ski first. She hoped up and said great and dropped her towel down on the floor. For the first time I could see the bottom half of her and her round butt which was poorly covered by her bathing suit bottom.
I tossed the rope and the two skis into the water and heard the splash of her hitting the water at the back of the boat. I sat back down and started the boat. In no time she was up and out of the water cutting back and forth over the wake of the boat. I turned back to watch her for a second. I believe this was the first time I really noticed her as a hot older lady.
I sat and watched how the waves would bounce her breast up and down. It didn’t take long before I had a hard on which was poking up my swimming trunks. About 5 minutes later I could tell Tammy was getting tired and ready to quit. I turned back around to her and saw her motion to slow down. The boat began to slow down and she slipped gracefully back down into the water.
Tammy swam back towards the boat and slid the skis back on board. Me still with a full hard on reached down and tucked my dick between the waist band of my shorts. She started climbing up on the boat and asked if I could give her a hand. I walked over and grabbed her hand pulling her up on board. As soon as she was up I walked back and sat down.
She started to wipe off with her towel and asked how she looked. I said you looked great out there. She looked back and blushed and said really? I told her how she hadn’t lost anything over the years. Tammy finished drying off and sat down in the seat next to mine I just sat there and trying to hide my boner from her view hoping she wouldn’t notice.
She asked if something was wrong and I came up with the excuse of being a little sea sick. She asked if I wanted to head back to shore and I said no it was ok I’ll be over it in a minute. She said I know a great cure for sea sickness. I replied what? She said, “Stand up in front of me.” I told her no I was ok and she said just stand up and it would help.
I got a sinking felling down in my stomach knowing the moment I did she would noticed my erection. I stood up trying to face away from her. She told me to come stand in front of her. I couldn’t understand why. I took a step towards her and turned around. She looked straight at my hard dick then back up at my face. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me.
She looked and said, “Well here is your problem”. Without a word coming out of my mouth she tugged on my shorts slipping them down around my ankles. My dick poked out towards her face. She looked at it with her big white eyes and said, “How can I fix this” In her cheerful voice. I couldn’t get a word out of my mouth as she grabbed my shaft with her hand and leaned forward placing the head of my dick on her cool lips.
It all seemed like a dream to me. I looked back down and saw as her mouth opened and in gulped my rod. She went slowly up and down a few times then taking my dick out and running her tongue down and back up. She looked back up at me and said better? I finely got the first words out of my mouth and said, “Yes a whole lot lot better”.
She then asked if I wanted some more and I shook my head yes. She stared sucking on my dick again and I began to loosen up a bit and push my hips forward as she took more and more of my dick into her mouth. After a few minutes of Tammy sucking on my dick she stopped to my disappointment. She pushed me back and stood up in front of me.
She wrapped her hand around my back and pulled me forward giving me a long sexy kiss. She pulled away placing both her hands behind her back, undoing her top and letting it fall to the floor exposing her large saggy breast and big nipples. She told me to lie down on my back. I didn’t need much encouragement. I flopped down on the floor of the boat as she pulled her bottoms off.
She straddled me and squatted down on my dick, holding it and guiding it into her inviting pussy hole. I felt for the first time the warmth and softness of a mature woman as she slid all the way down the 7inches to the base of my shaft. I placed my hands on each side of her round butt. She let out a small soft moan and began to move slowly up and down my rock hard cock.
As the pace picked up I began to push up to meet her making a slapping sound as my body smacked her. Her tits flopped up and down with great force. Soon we were going full speed and she leaned down and gave me another one of her long, sexy French kisses. My tongue explored her mouth and hers mine.
As our two faces parted she let out a loud grown, I guess it’s a good thing we were in the middle of an lake with no one around. I took my hands off her hips and grabbed her two sacks of flopping flesh, squeezing them. I pulled my head up and took her right tit in my mouth and sucked it. She was moaning and grunting with each plunge down now.
I stopped sucking and held her hips still, slipping out of her pussy. She rolled off of me on to her knees as I crawled behind her. I pulled her ass back and pointed my dick at her, sliding it into her pussy once again. Tammy right away began to move backward to get all of me inside of her. I just stayed still for a moment as she worked her ass back and forth.
I couldn’t wait much longer so I pulled her ass back and began to ram her with my rod. We were like animals with our raw fucking. She was so sexy with her screaming and cursing. Telling me to fuck her, fuck her hard. Fuck me with your young cock she would say. I grabbed her swaying breast with each hand holding and squeezing them.
We kept fucking for awhile till I knew I would be Cumming soon. I wanted to do as much as I could before then. I pulled out and put my face between her checks and licked her wet pussy. Exploring it with my tongue the same way I had done with her mouth. Keeping her on her knees I parted her legs and slid mine between her. I pulled her back and sat her down onto my dick.
I wanted to watch her big ass as I fucked her. Tammy didn’t need much help. She went to work right away bouncing up and down on me. I smacked her ass as she let out more lines of grunts and swears. It wasn’t going to take much more; I was fighting to keep from Cumming. Soon she stood up and turned around and starts to suck on my dick, licking all of her pussy juices off me.
I was in heaven. Never before in my life had someone made me feel so good. She stopped right before I was about to cum and looked back at me asking what else? I told her I don’t know how much more I can take. She said sure you can. I sat up and easily pushed her back onto her back. She lifted both her legs high into the air and I placed myself in front of her.
Not looking, I searched for her hole with my dick in hand. Everything was so slick down there it wasn’t easy. I thrust forward hoping to find it when she yelled, “wrong one!” I said sorry and began to search again. She then asked if I was trying to stick it in her ass. I simply said no. Then asked if she wanted me to. She responded maybe later.
For some reason it really excited me the thought of something forbidden like that. I finally found her pussy and began humping Tammy with everything I had. She started grunting louder and more often, telling me to fuck that pussy fuck it. That was about all I could take. I told her I was going to cum and asked where. She told me anywhere I wanted to. It was too late anyhow.
I shot a load deep inside her. I Pulled it out and jerked it, shooting more over her pussy and all the way up on to her boobs. I sat back and began to catch my breath. She wiped herself off with the towel and gave me another kiss. It was getting late. There was almost no sun light left on the lake as we stood up to put our swim suits back on.
She sat down in a chair and asked how it was. I told her it was the greatest thing ever. She replied you weren’t bad yourself there stud. I couldn’t help but ask why she had done it. She began to tell me that her husband didn’t care to much for sex after all the kids. She didn’t think she was still attractive. I sat down in the drivers chair and begin to tell her how she was the hottest lady I have ever seen.
She just looked down at her feet and blushed. We didn’t say anything for a moment then I said everyone would be looking for us. She said I guess your right and I stared the boat back up. I didn’t want to go back in. I wanted to stay out where it could be just the two of us. She told me to take the long way back. I figured she felt the same way as I did.
I took us around some islands and around the lake. She just sat next to me with her head on my shoulder. I would give her a little kiss every now and then on her forehead just to show her how much I enjoyed what she had done for me. Once we had been all around the lake I started back for our cove.
As we headed back Tammy got up and sat down on my lap. She took my hands off the wheel and placed them around her stomach. Everything just felt so good with her. But things weren’t quite over. She asked if I was recovered. I guess she could fill my hardening dick poking her in her butt. I just smiled and slowed the boat down to a stop and turned it off.
She got off and onto her knees and pulled my trunks back down. She began to suck me again like never before. I was fully hard again and wanting more. Once Tammy got me nice and wet she got up and slipped her bottoms off. She turned her back to me and started to sit down. She sat on my legs just in front of my dick to where it was right in her butt crack.
She went up and down rubbing it between her cheeks. She turned her head around to me and said, “Its later now” I didn’t quite understand at first but as she grabbed my dick and sat up enough for the head of my cock to touch her butt hole. As she leaned her head forward and her butt down I could feel it trying to penetrate. It wasn’t easy like her pussy.
Her butt wanted to put up a fight. I put my thumb on the head of my dick and pushed up. Just like that the head popped in. She let out a small yelp as in penetrated her. I figured I would let her handle his one, not wanting to hurt her. Tammy stayed still for a moment, then slowly easing down till there was no more. Her ass wasn’t anything like her pussy.
It was warm but not wet or as soft but very tight. She started back up and before she reached the end, she slowly went back down. Once she was back sitting on me I asked if she was ok. She said in a very shaky voice that it wasn’t very wet. Tammy slowly stood up with my dick popping out of her which felt pretty cool. She told me to get some sun screen out of the cabinet.
I came back with some Spf 15 and sat back down. I put a glob on my dick and rubbed it in a little making sure to cover all of it. Tammy stood in front of me and reached down touching her toes. She asked if I wouldn’t mind to lube her up. I squirted some on to her little pucker hole. Then taking my finger pushed into her ass lubing it up.
One it was nice and slick she sat back down with me guiding my dick back in. This time it slid right in. You could hear the air escaping as more and more of my dick plunged into her. It didn’t take long for her to get right back to what she was doing, slow at first then faster. It felt much better this time with the improvised lube. She was doing all the work this time.
She was back to her sexy self with her dirty talk. I started to meet her with thrust up into her. It was so tight I knew this time it wouldn’t take long. Tammy was starting to run out of steam so I stood up trying to keep my cock inside of her. I leaned her over the steering wheel and began to bang her sweet chubby ass. The sound alone was enough to make me want to cum.
The slapping of our two bodies coming together only got louder the faster and harder I went. It was like Tammy turned into a different person. Not the woman I recognized but a wild beast woman. The things I heard her say could not of come from the woman I went to church with every Sunday. I kept humping her ass till I felt that all so familiar feeling in my balls.
I knew the time was short but couldn’t help from fucking her. This time I didn’t tell her I was going to cum. I just pulled out and spun her around. She was still moaning when I stuck my cock into her mouth. I held her head with my hands forcing it into her mouth. I could feel her sucking as the first shot of cum came out. I thrust in and out as cum spurted into her mouth.
I pulled out and sat back down in the chair. Tammy sat for a second then got up sat down on my lap facing me and kissed me like a mad woman. It was almost dark when we started to head back to the house.
It was the wildest day of my life by far and one I wouldn’t forget. Tammy and I kept our affair going till I went away to college. Even then I would visit. Every moment was great with her but none as wild as that first time. FYI I started calling her Tammy! as in Tammana.

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Seducing Bengali Maid

It is not a story. It happened with me in real life. I happily screwed this 34C-28-34 maid for over two years, trimmed her pussy hair, showed her xxx pics, fucked her while both enjoying a x-rated video, screwed her in so many different positions that I could never try with my wife.
But it all started very naturally and slowly. Unlike our other writers, it took many weeks to progress even slightly. So please be patient when reading the story.
All this happened some 15 years ago. I was a 5'9" tall, athletically bodied manager in a software firm. We were happily settled couple in our late thirties residing in this 2BHK apartment in Noida area. My wife was not working anymore. India was seeing the economic upturn. Computer technology had just seen Windows-95. Net surfing was slow.
Mobile phones were rare. My wife will attend kitty parties on weekends or go out for her facials, personal care etc. Our previous maid left so we hired a new maid for house hold work. She was 5'2" or so, non-descript, except that she was slightly fair in complexion. She was a wife and a mother, must be in her early thirties.
She will come twice during the day, morning and evening, to carry out household chores. She said she was from West Bengal, but I suspect she was a Bangladeshi. She seemed to be from a rural background, she did not wear bra and her blouse was ill-fitting. Unlike local maids, she did not do any eyebrows, not that she needed one.
I did not pay much attention to her for many weeks. Still, I knew she did not wear any panties; her sari will fold into her ass cheeks whenever she will get up from a crouching position. It is quite common in this part of country, most sari clad maids don't wear panties, and it is easy to piss whenever you find a secluded corner.
In those days we had only one air conditioner at home and power outage was frequent. I used to get itchy in my underwear. To avoid public scratching I did not wear underwear at home, especially from 9pm to next morning. That possibly got her attention. I used to slouch on the sofa in the morning, reading newspaper over a cup of tea, while she wipe-cleaned the room.
My shorts were generously wide and at times my semi erect (morning time) rod will show its head to her. I did not know it till one day I noticed that she was taking extra time to clean the floor near me. I quietly glanced at her from behind the newspaper, only to realise that she was admiring my thick shaft. I also noticed that she was not so ordinary.
She had a fabulous pair of boobs that were showing through her blouse. I quickly got behind the newspaper again as my shaft had started growing at a rapid pace. For next several weeks this process continued. On the occasions when my wife was sleeping or had gone out for morning walk, I will laze around on sofa, giving her ample opportunity to look at my penis, mostly erect due to her attention. But our eyes never met.
She was not aware that she was being watched. I also started looking at her with interest. I noticed that her boobs were quite upright, at times jutting out of her body. Her belly was almost flat, may be because she will do lot of bending and crouching. She had a good skin, quite a smooth one for her class. She did not have hair on arms and lower legs.
In short, she had many features that married women toil hard to get. But the best part was her butts, they were perfectly round and protruding from her behind. She was able to avoid undue attention only because she wore a worn out sari with faded blouse, slightly torn from under-arms, and she had an ordinary face.
I never thought of fucking her or anything. I never thought I will even touch her. She was not my class. But I liked the idea of seducing her silently. So I let her eye my rod, even my balls from close quarters. I used to collect xxx-pictures from a Japanese porn site on my PC. I will save a copy in a hidden folder. I will see the photos when my wife was not around, mostly on my weekends.
I made that file as my screen saver on those days so that my right hand is free to fondle my dick while I watch the pics. One day, I had to rush to toilet to relieve in a hurry. When I returned, I found Mala darting out of the room, blushing profusely. I was dumb stuck. I was worried that she will tell this to my wife.
I had no intention of getting into a marital discord over xx-pics (xxx-pics were quite a taboo for my wife). But surprisingly Mala remained normal in her behaviour and I gathered that she had not thought of reporting this matter. May be she did not risk losing her job, maybe she knew I had no intention to harm her, whatever.
It was only two-three times a month that I would be alone with Mala. Most of the times I was in office or on tour. Then on most weekends my wife used to be at home when maid arrived. But I liked the idea of Mala's choot getting wet by seeing my rod or seeing the pictures. So I gave her ample opportunities whenever we were alone.
I will leave a photo or screen-saver open; I will read some sexy news to show her fully erect penis and all. Then one day she took the next step, even when my wife was in the house. I was talking on my hands free phone at the door of my study room when she passed by to go to balcony. Her boobs had rubbed against my arms, I realised it a fraction later.
I did not know if it was accidental, so I waited. She had to come back from balcony and she did. When her boobs once again brushed against my arms. I knew it was deliberate. I also felt her nipples were erect this time. I saw a faint and mischievous smile on her face or was it my imagination?
My wife gave Mala 2-3 old salwar kameez. They were slightly oversized for her slim figure, but she was very happy. She will come and remove the dupatta when she entered home. That will give me a chance to look at her boobs through the wide neck line. Now I started glancing at her boobs even when my wife was home. Mala was clever enough not to show her cleavage all the time.
There was a corridor leading to front door. No one can see that part unless one is in the drawing room. She will let her boobs generously ooze out through the neckline when she mopped that place, very well aware that I am lustily looking at her well shaped boobs. Next she will work near my sitting place to see my engorged lund and she will let me see her ample boobs.
All this happened when my wife was away in bedroom or bath room. Strangely, we never had any eye contact during these sessions. I think both of us were happy with these harmless indulgences. She had started bending down when serving tea to me, almost showing her nipples. She had nearly perfect boobs despite being a mother in her thirties.
I frequently enjoyed brushing her tits accidentally while crossing each other. I will also give her a feel of my rod on her bums once a while. This I did when she washed utensils in the kitchen sink. I will approach her when her hands were occupied in washing utensils, hers lightly bent posture was more than inviting. I will reach from behind and open the overhead drip-tray to take out a water glass.
She never moved aside, always allowing me to give a gentle feel of my lund on her gaand. Initially I used to approach from one side, but I got more courage when she did not show dissent. I would now go right behind her, making attempt to make my lund enter her ass crack while I fetch the glass.
With time I also started making firm contact and kept it for a few more seconds, getting a heady feeling from her spongy ass cheeks. This will give me a tremendous hard on; I will invariably go to loo to jerk myself after some time. Around this time I also started having this weird idea of screwing her one day, may be just one good romp.
One time my wife returned home while I was in bathroom. Later she told me to keep the bed room door slightly ajar when I am alone with Mala so that the maid does not get a chance to steal anything. That was a good idea. When alone with Mala, I will keep the door open a few inches, come out of bathroom, carelessly throw the towel while dressing up, showing my fully naked body for a few seconds.
I had an idea that some time she watched me go naked, towel my lauda and bums then lift my leg to wear the undies. It finally happened one day. Our the semi-auto washing machine was also kept just outside my bathroom, with two hose pipes going into the bathroom. Mala will invariably come immediately after my bath into the room to start the machine.
One day when I was soaping my balls and dick, I noticed some movement near bathroom door. It was ajar because the hosepipes were coming through the door to the bathroom. I knew she was watching me play with my dick and balls. I quickly finished my bath and came out, wearing only a towel barely covering my ass.
She was there, fiddling with the knobs of washing machine tentatively, as if she was caught red handed. As I passed by her, she mumbled something that she needed my help to operate the machine. I turned back, now I was behind her, my entire body lined up only an inch behind her back. I asked her to show me what she was doing.
As she showed me the knobs without turning towards me, I made my move. I moved my right hand from behind her and let it go across her body towards the knobs of the machine, my arm pressing her right boob in the process. She moved back a little, only to find my bare chest now glued to her back, my lund firmly pressing her ass crack.
While her attention was diverted to all this, I put my left hand inside her kurti and touched her bare flesh above her salwar. In a quivering voice she continued the talk. I got more courage, I let my left hand go up and grab her left boob. It was heavenly. I had not expected her boob to be so fleshy and tight. Her nipples had already hardened and her whole body had stiffened in anticipation.
For next few moments I kept caressing her boobs while poking my rock hard lund in her gaand, and simultaneously kissing her on right cheek, earlobes, neck area and all. She made some weak protest, murmuring " sa'ab, mat karo.... koi dekh lega... aah.." but hardly made any effort to break free from my embrace. She turned to face me after the initial moments, but there was not much space.
She was sandwiched between my bare boday and the washing machine. She grinded against my entire body in the process of turning around to face me. As she faced me and stepped back, my towel fell down! Here I was, fully naked, my raging bull saluting her shocked expression, her hand on her mouth trying to muffle a "oo maa.."
and I was looking at her facial expressions. I whispered in her ears “..ab to poora dekh lia?” She blushed, looking at me for the first time. It was her silent acceptance that ‘ab to mei chudne waali hoon, let me play along’. I started kissing her lips, eyes cheeks, and her entire face.
She melted in my arms, still shy that she was being seduced by her naked sa'ab, my lund was now pressed against her lower half. I guided her hand to my lund. Hesitatingly she took my dick in her hand, not able to encircle the thick shaft with her small fingers. She was blushing and smiling.
We had now reached a point of no return. I was naked, standing in front of my maid, she was holding my dick and admiring it, my hands were inside her kurta holding her back and I was nibbling away at her lips and face. It was only natural that she too sheds her clothes. I paused, only to locate her salwar string and pulled it, making her salwar fall on the floor.
She did not protest how she could when she was already caressing my tool. She was now in her kurta alone, my both hands caressing her back, her melons and her bare bums all at the same time. By now my tongue had forced its way in her mouth, despite her initial protest. May be she had never tasted a tongue before, but she started to like it within moments.
Holding her ass cheeks I lifted her and made sit on the washing machine. Not wasting any time, I proceeded to remove her kurta and make her fully naked (no bra and panties, remember?). Wow, she had a very desirable body, her melons were well shaped, nipples long and erect. As I gently licked her succulent breasts she opened her legs, encircling them around me.
I took time to look at her now wide open crotch. She had very small thatch of hair on her mound; I was expecting a thick jungle. I slipped my hand underneath to explore her cunt, it was soaking wet already. Mala in the meantime had got hold of her favorite toy, my shaft, and was squeezing it. As I resumed kissing her tits and caressing her body, she slid forward to edge of her sitting area.
She guided my lund between her thighs and rubbed it along her choot. Ufff....., I never even imagined the heavenly pleasure I was experiencing at that moment. My maid naked, sitting on the edge of washing machine, her legs wrapped around my body, she rubbing my lund over her choot and me kneading her breasts and bums.
She too was sexcited too, hissing and puffing, silently begging me to enter her love grove. As pushed my tool, she cringed with pain, maybe she was not fucked for quite some time. I greased my lund with some cold cream (Ponds Cream I still remember) and resumed my task. She smelled my hand and liked the perfume of this cream.
I let my shaft at the entrance of her choot and resumed kissing and caressing her body. I felt her muscles relax, she started to enjoy again. I once again put my tongue in her mouth. while she was busy enjoying my tongue, I pushed my dick through her entrance. She flinched but I was already in her choot by now.
After staying still for some time, I started pushing my lund little by little in her choot. Her choot was quite tight; I don't think her husband fucked her of late. The edge of washing machine was a hindrance too. She played her part by sliding further towards to accommodate more of me inside her.
She was also mumbling something in her native language, something that was like urging her lover or hubby to do it more and more. At one time she was barely on the edge; her entire weight was on my lund. She stretched her arms behind my back; I lifted her entire body holding her from her hip and stood erect.
Here she was, a fully naked maid, clinging on to her naked sahib, his tool impaled in her choot, her melons crushed against his hairy chest, her hands clawing his back and her legs wrapped on his hips! It was a Kamasutra re-lived in my house. To add to the frenzy, I was able to ram my entire tool inside her in the process of lifting her.
Her pubic hairs were mingling against mine; it was just too much happening too quickly. I guess she had had a mini climax, her cunt walls were juicy and smooth now. After ramming her a few times in that standing position, I carried her to the nearest wall. I wanted deeper and fuller thirsts but it was not possible in that Khajuraho pose.
I pinned her to the wall she still hanging on me, and started pumping her faster. I knew my climax was building up and I wanted to ram to her deepest point. When I looked at her she was looking out from the window next to us, afraid that people below may catch a glimpse of us in this condition.
She was afraid, but this pervert thought of getting caught was perhaps heightening her ecstasy. She was now biting me on shoulder, her fingers were clawing on my back, her cunt walls had a firm grip of my lund. This was just too much for me and I climaxed, sending unending sprays of my semen into her tunnel.
Within a few seconds, she too climaxed, clasping me with her legs and hands, as if she wants my entire body to unite with her. As she hit a wave of climaxes, I could feel the contractions of her cunt wall, squeezing and releasing, squeezing out even the last drop of my cum. It was a unique experience for me.
As her climax drained her out, her whole body soon became limp, heavy as lead. I carried her to bed and laid her there. My prick slid out of her vagina, along with cocktail of our juices. She remained motionless, in a trance as if she was gang-raped for hours. When we became sober, she wore her dress back, came near me and hugged me.
I felt she was happy as if she had lived her dream, of making love to object of her fascination. I responded by giving her a warm embrace, still not sure if she will start repenting afterwards. But I was wrong. She coyly indicated that she wanted to see those (xxx) pics one day. I kissed her and squeezed her boob indulgently, looking forward to the next opportunity to fuck her.
We had become sex-partners. Both of us wanted to live our sex fantasies, without disturbing our families. In my next submission, I will tell you our escapades that continued for next two years, till I became obsessed with her gaand. Happy screwing!

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Abhishek fucking history teacher Sheela

Hi friends. I am a huge fan of this blog. The stories here are just amazing. After reading so many stories I thought of posting my story. This story is about 4 years back. At that time I was in 10th standard. I use to attend a very famous coaching class from pune. There I fell in love wid my history teacher and the story reveals the same.
Let me introduce my teacher. Her name was Sheela( name changed). She must be around 30 to 31 years of age. Her figure was 36C-30-34. She was a very cute and good looking lady. Co-incidently I was her favourite student from our batch. She also use to teach well but I just use to look at her only during her lectures.
Even she use to notice that I am constantly staring at her and at times she also use to give me a smile. It so happened that, once I had a doubt in her subject and I asked her for that. She told me that she cannot teach me in the class separately and asked me to come to her home the following weekend.
That weekend I went to her place and noticed that she was all alone and that her husband had gone out of station. I also thought to try my luck that day. While she was teaching me, I was constantly staring at her breasts. She was wearing a cream coloured saree and her blouse was also transparent.
After a while she noticed that I was staring at her breasts and she asked me what I was looking at. I knew she had caught me so I said sorry and made a little sad face. But to my surprise she said that she liked me staring at her. Soon my attention diverted completely frm studies towards her and we started talking about our personal lives.
As I was talking to her she started crying and said that her husband does'nt satisfy her and he has an affair with a woman from his office. She kept her head on my shoulder and was weeping. I hesistantly kissed her on her forehead. She said she liked what I did.
Soon our faces turned towards each other and our lips locked. She gave me a french kiss. As our lips were locked I started with her breasts and was fondling with them. She helped me remove her saree. Now she was only in blouse and pettycoat in front of me. I unbuttoned her blouse and her 36C breasts sprung out. She was a wearing a white bra.
Soon a pulled the string of her pettycoat and saw her pink coloured panty. She also undressed me. I was sleeping fully nude besides her with my monster standing like a pole. I removed her Bra and panty. Her hairy pussy was just amazing. I started licking her pussy and she started moaning loudly. She was continously saying,"AHhhhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhh fuck me hard bacha....i am all yours today..fuck me like a whore."
She said that she wanted to taste my cock and she took it in her mouth and started giving me a blowjob. I told her that i'm cuming and sprayed all my cum in her mouth. She had given me the best blowjob. Soon I started caressing her nipples which were completely dark in colour. She said that she wanted me to fuck her like anything.
As soon as she said this I started fucking her in missionary position. She was moaning like anything and that was making me more exited. She was continuously saying," Fuck me bachaaaaaaa....................aahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa............aahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...............tear my pussy today...ohoooooooooooo.............aahhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..............i'm ready to be ur whore
aahaaaaaaaaa....................". She started shivering and had an orgasm and a river started flowing from her pussy. My cock was wet with her juices. After some time I told her that I'm cuming and she said that she wanted me to come inside her. I just came inside her and we both relaxed for some time.
Soon we started our sex session again and we both had orgasms 2 to 3 times. Afterwards we both went in for a bath and again I fucked her under shower. Then we washed ourselves and we both dressed each other. She made tea for us and told me that this was the best fuck she had and that her husband could not have done this. After sometime I left her place.
I fucked many times after this, almost 2 times a week and everytime we both enjoyed like hell. Till today we are in contact. Now she is a mother of a child and still some times I fuck her. Guys this is a real incident and as it is my first story if u find any mistakes in it please let me know. And guys plz comment on my story.

Akash fucking beautiful teacher Meenal

Hello everyone...After being a regular visitor of this website I decided to post my experience too. My name is Akash. I am a good looking guy with a cock of size 6.5 inch..(not like fake 8 or 9 inches). I am doing BCA from collge in delhi. I like to read incest sex stories,techer stories. I always tried to impress the teachers of school as well as the college but never succeeded.
However my luck came to action when I started going for maths tution. Maths have always been a weak subject to me and often scored just above pass marks. Exams ere approaching and my parents were tensed thinking about my weak point “Maths. A lot of concerns followed and this is when we had one of our neighbors visiting us.
My mother raised her concern about me and our neighbor aunty recommended that I need to be sent for tuitions and she knew a lady teacher who was extremely good at Maths and lived in the close vicinity. My mother was all so happy, she got the address of this new teacher and wanted me to visit her the very same day.
I was thrilled and excited as you know I’ve always loved ladies. I hoped that this new teacher would be young and beautiful and truly hoped she would be of the friendly kind. At around 5 in the evening I picked up my bike and reached the address, it was a huge two storied villa and looked neat and nice with a beautiful garden in the front yard.
I parked my bike outside the gate and soon went in, I rang the bell and waited but there was no response. I cursed my stars and as I walked back to my bike a nice voice called out saying “who is it? I turned around and felt heart broken to see this old lady in the age group of 55 to 60 stand by the door. Oh! Shit, I said asking myself is this the one who is going to coach me?
Quietly I walked towards her and asked if it was Ms. Meenal. No! Said the lady asking me to sit down on one of those huge bucket chairs rowed up in the veranda. I quickly sat and impatiently waited for the teacher to arrive. After about 5 minutes of waiting the old lady came up to me holding a hand bag and a umbrella and said “please wait, teacher is in the shower and will attend to you in about 5 to 10 minutes.
I thanked the old lady and she soon left leaving the gate partially open. I waited as I started to think about how the teacher would look, what her age would be, what her body structure would be and about her family “and then suddenly I sprang out of the chair hearing a lovely voice call out saying “Hi! How can I help you? For a moment I stood speechless, totally astonished least expecting a woman of just 27 or 28.
She was extremely beautiful, tall, wheatish in colour with straight falling black hair. A pair of sexy eyes and a mouth adorned with two fluffy lips, so pink and so well shaped added to the beauty and to top it all a body that measured 36/24/36. She looked a perfect personality dressed so elegantly in a beautiful light coloured cotton sari with all the pleats tucked at its
rightful place.
Once again the voice said “may I help you?” and with a chocked voice I replied, “Oh! Yes Mam, my name is Akash and I’m here knowing that you provide tuitions in Maths”. She pointed out to the chair asking me to sit and as I did, she sat besides me on the chair next to mine and soon asked “What did you say your name was? I replied “Akash and she soon said “I’m Meenal and extended her hands for a shake.
We shook hands and I secretly relished the softness of her delicate palm. Meenal Mam asked me a few questions and finally offered to coach me but she said that she has time only during the evening hours and can accommodate me after the first batch of students finishes of at 6.30pm. She said she will have to coach me all alone as the rest of the students have already covered a big part of the subject.
I told her that time was not a problem and that I could come over at 7pm as I live close to her house. Meenal Mam offered me coffee but I said it was ok and soon left feeling lucky. I arrived home soon and told my mother about the timing and the fee and took to my room. Playing the Band Scorpions on the music system I sat relaxed on the bed trying to figure out the words of the song but my thoughts got diverted to my new teacher,
I kept thinking about her, her looks, her body, her house, the whereabouts of her husband if she was married, about her children if she had any and so on. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow evening to arrive so I quickly wound up for the night all the while thinking about Meenal Mam. I woke up early the next morning and soon headed for college, it was a long day as time seemed not to be passing by.
I desperately waited for the evening to fall and spent my time counting every minute. Wow! I said to myself as the clock ticked 6 and I soon jumped into my blue jean and a tight t-shirt that very well pronounced my muscular arms, chest and my flat belly. I jumped on to my bike and soon arrived at Meenal Mam’s villa.
In a few minutes the old servant lady arrived at the door asking me to sit down and in a couple of minutes Meenal Mam saw me with a big smile welcoming me and asking me to follow her. She showed me the dining table and asked me to sit down and soon left saying she will be back in a minute. Meenal Mam was dressed in a faint pink sari and through her pallu I could
clearly see her blouse.
Her breasts stood well angled and they looked firm. She was dressed elegant and to me she looked like a star. Her impeccably shaped bottoms swayed with dignity as she walked and I thanked every moment of my time at her house. Meenal Mam returned holding some books and soon sat besides me.
She started the subject from basics and I felt good as she explained matters so well that any one could understand and master Maths in just a few months. She ended the class in just half an hour saying it is the first day and started to enquire about me, my family and all about my extra curricular activities.
She was very much impressed to know about my talents in music and told me that I should be singing for her some day. I promised her and soon started to enquire about her. When I asked her about her husband, her expression changed looking a little sad and said that her husband Rakesh was deployed on a temporary assignment in the U.S and will be in California for a
period of three years.
She said it has been a year and a half since he has left and life has become a bore since his departure. She said she lived here alone as she had to leave her only daughter at her mothers place as it got difficult to attend to her needs being busy with work and tuitions. I felt sad for Meenal Mam but felt kind of good knowing that I could be with her all alone every day during my tuition class.
Meenal Mam offered me coffee, but I told her it’s ok and soon left. Days, weeks and a couple of months passed by, and it was today, the day to celebrate, It was Meenal Mam’s birthday. She had not reminded me of it but I remembered her mentioning it on the very first day of my tuition class. I had picked up a nice gift for her, a little bracelet and kept it a secret as I wanted it to be surprise.
At around 6.30pm, I reached Meenal Mam’s house while I watched the first batch students, “little kids” leave. I thanked God for I dint want those students to see me give a gift. The maid opened the door for me and as I sat waiting for Meenal Mam, the maid came up to me and said it was getting late and she needed to leave as she dint want to miss the buss.
She requested me to inform Meenal Mam about her leaving and soon left. After about 5 minutes Meenal Mam came climbing down the stairs, she looked exceptionally beautiful this day dressed in a beautiful garden sari and a perfectly matching blouse. Her sari floated down her slim body partially exposing the smooth skin on the sides of her waist line and her stomach,
her body swayed as she elegantly climbed down exposing her belly button and I sat there watching her with total surprise. She had styled her hair and the lipstick on her fluffy lips shown in the bright light from the chandelier. Meenal Mam looked awesome, yes! Stunning and as she neared me I pulled out the little package and extended it to her wishing a wonderful birthday.
She looked surprised and with a sparkle in her eyes asked “how did you remember my birthday? I smiled not saying a word but quickly asked “are you going some where Mam? No she replied and before she could continue I asked if she was expecting any guest. No! She replied again asking why you ask.
I smiled and I told her with total sincerity that she was always beautiful but she looked exceptionally beautiful this day and that she makes the sari look awesome dressed on her. I told her that I thought she was leaving or was expecting some guest because she was all dressed up but Meenal Mam smiled again and quietly said
“you are my guest Akash, I have been expecting you, she said that I was a special student to her and being her birthday today she had dressed up and had arranged dinner for the two of us wanting to give me a surprise. Meenal Mam, thanked me for the sincere compliments and the gift and she quickly opened the little package.
She told me it was very sweet of me to think of her birthday, to buy her a gift and to give her this pleasant surprise, she said she appreciated my thought and that she loved what I had picked up for her. She wore the bracelet on her wrist and thanked me as I softly held her right hand and kissed her hand wishing her many, many happy returns of the day.
Meenal Mam told me that there will be no classes today and quickly asked me if I was in a hurry. I told her that I was not as I had planed to go for a movie after the class and had informed my parents that I would get late. Meenal Mam looked pleased and offered me to sit in the large living room. We sat opposite to each other talking crazy subjects all the while laughing
aloud.
I loved every move with Meenal Mam, her actions, her laugh, her smile and the way her body responded to every word she said. I adored her and secretly admired her. Wanting me to excuse her for a minute she walked towards her kitchen and soon returned with a tray containing a small round white forest cake, a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.
I felt like I was dreaming and I looked surprised at her as she came walking towards me and placed the tray over the centre table, I looked at her with amusement and she asked “do you drink wine Akash? I told her I have had on a couple of occasions and that I loved the taste of good wine.
Meenal Mam offered me the bottle of chilled red wine asking me to open it and as I did she soon lit up a candle and placed it on a corner of the cake. I filled the two glasses with wine and as I stood besides her, she cut the cake and I softly sang the song “happy birthday to you” Meenal Mam picked up a piece of cake from the tray and to my surprise raised her hands up my face and placed it in between my lips,
I was shocked, truly wonderstruck and I dint know what to do but I quickly gathered my senses and picked up the remaining piece from her hand and put it in between her fluffy lips. It was an awesome feeling when my fingers lightly rubbed against her soft lips.
We knocked our glasses of wine saying “cheers and as she smiled I once again wished her a happy birthday and we soon sat opposite each other. We talked a lot about her family, her husband, her daughter, my family, my parents and all about what we did to kill time. Meenal Mam was very polite and frank with an open mind and to my surprise she suddenly asked if I have had any girl friends.
I replied by saying yes but told her that they were just friends. I could see a kind of curiosity build up Meenal Mam’s face and she soon said “I dint mean just ordinary friends Akash, I meant to ask if you had any girl friend that was truly attached to you. I blushed for a moment and soon replied “Mam, there was a girl I liked very much, but that dint work out and ever since I never really bothered.
She looked convinced and then looking directly into my eyes, said if I could fill our glasses. It was kind of a strong wine and I was already feeling good and as I poured the second glass of wine, she asked “are you attending to any gym for work outs. I asked her why and she quickly replied
“I have been noticing you from day one Akash; you have a very good physic, very muscular and attractive. Flashes of light traveled through my brain when I heard her say that she has been noticing me since day one, but remaining as normal as ever I quickly told her that I do work out at home.
We sipped through our glasses of wine and Meenal Mam softly asked if I would like to listen to some soft music and before I could reply she walked down to the corner of the hall, switched on the music system and played some exotic instrumental music. Turning around to face me Meenal Mam looked at me with a intoxicating smile and walked towards me extending her hands requesting me to dance with her.
I was stunt hearing her offer, I got nerves and I looked at her totally astonished, but soon gathered my guts and stood besides her making no move. Meenal Mam without any hesitation held my left hand in her right and soon placed her left had over my right shoulder; I panicked but soon placed my right hand over her waist.
Her bare, soft and tender skin felt warm under my palm and I started to feel like I was in a wonder land. Looking directly into my eyes and wearing a thin smile, Meenal Mam started to move pacing small steps, we talked in a low pitched voice all the while and soon her hand moved up my shoulders slightly brushing against the bare skin on my neck.
We looked deep into each others eyes with gentleness and I as our voices got husky I noticed a kind of craving in Meenal Mam’s exquisite pair of eyes. I thought of adding a little pressure over my hands, placed on her waist but instead I softly moved a couple of my fingers occasionally trying to signal my willingness to hold her in my arms.
We danced to the melody and soon I found Meenal Mam rest her head over my shoulder. Her firm breasts delicately pressed against my chest and I realized that I was starting to feel a kind of tingle all over my body. We swayed our body in silence, not saying a word but then, when to music came to an end, we stood still holding each other.
I felt strange as Meenal Mam stood still holding on to my hands and my shoulder with her head still gently resting on my shoulder, I started to feel concerned and as we waited in utter silence, I broke the silence and asked “Is everything ok Mam? There was no reply from her instantly but in a flash of a second she looked at me timidly.
Meenal Mam’s eyes looked watery, she looked touched, moved and all so emotional and I paused to think what had gone wrong, she took her hands away from my shoulder, she held me by my hands and with a lot of concern in her sweet voice and with a lot troubled feelings asked “How would you feel to be away from someone you love Akash, and that too on a social day?
I kept mum for a while but soon said “I understand you are missing your husband Mam, but to be true, we can’t be lucky all the while. Sometimes life treats us kind and sometimes bad but if we treat each new day with kindness and thank God for what he has given that day, we sure could try to be happy.
Meenal Mam looked at me feeling kind of nerves as tears soon started to roll out of her eyes. I stood motionless not knowing what to say, what to do or how to cheer her up but quickly held her gently by her cheeks and softly said “you have me by your side Mam, “Please, accept me for what I am and you will surely feel good.
Meenal Mam, looked at me not knowing what to say to me but when I started to wipe her tears dry, she held my hands and softly whispered “I liked you the very first time I saw you Akash, you are very special to me but………and she went silent. I requested her to continue telling me what she wanted to but then she threw her hands around me and hugged me tight in her arms not saying a word.
My hands, my legs and my whole body trembled not knowing what to do but then I softly placed both my hands on either sides of her waist feeling the tenderness of her body. Her body felt warm under my palm but I stood motionless, I stood locked in Meenal Mam’s arms with her breasts pressed against my chest and her head comfortably rested on my shoulder.
I felt like I was in heaven but remained still with a fear of not knowing what I should be doing. The delicate skin on her warm body sent shivers up my spine creating an erection but I maintained a low profile cause of the tension, the fear and the anxiety. I longed and I waited for Meenal Mam to make a move but after about 3 to 4 minutes of hugging me tight she raised her head and looked up at me and softly said
“Can you accept me for what I am and be my lover for tonight? I was shocked, flabbergasted, staggered and confused not knowing how to react to her question, I remained still, completely silent and then looking deep into her eyes with total dedication and heart felt sentiments said “How could some one ever say no to a woman so elegant Mam? You are so beautiful, so sophisticated, so tender and indeed so gorgeous.
I told her that she was special and that she came into my life like a blessing in disguise. I hugged her tight saying that I would love to be her man not just for this night but when ever she wanted me to be. We exchanged a few desperate looks and hugged each other, I reached my hands for Meenal Mam’s face and as I held her cheeks with both my palm,
I bent forward and kissed her on her forehead promising that she would always and ever be a jewel that I will treasure. Meenal Mam, looked pleased hearing what I had to say, she threw her hands around my neck and started to kiss me all over my face and my neck. She kissed desperately, famished and as though starved and soon started to stare into my eyes with her fluffy lips partially open.
I knew what she wanted and softly kissed her on her both her lovely eyes and then on her lips. I bit her lower lips and in a moment cupped her lips with my mouth spread wide open. We hugged and we kissed deep in each others mouth and as we got completely engrossed in the terrific sensation, I lowered my tongue deep into her mouth.
Meenal Mam responded and instantly, she slipped her wet tongue deep into my mouth and we soon started to explore every corner of our mouth. Our tongue rolled against each others, we softly bit each others tongue and to my surprise, Meenal Mam caught hold of my hands and guided my hands signaling me to hold her waist.
I grabbed both sides of her waist feeling the tenderness and the smoothness of her skin; I felt my fingers rub against her blouse and wanted to tare apart her blouse. Meenal Mam and I stood with our bodies pressed against each others and soon my hard and erect cock started to press against her body making it obvious that I am loving the feeling.
As our bodies swayed unknowingly indulged in the sensations of kissing each other my hard mount rubbed against her thighs and soon reached the hardest of erection. Meenal Mam still holding on to my face using both her hands kissed me vigorously and I feeling desperate ran my hands up her back, over her blouse and quickly got grip on the hooks of her blouse.
I was afraid she would stop me but she stood easy and let me unhook her blouse. She helped me remove her blouse off her hands and as I watched her heavy, firm breasts cupped in a nice and pink bra my cock throbbed with excitement. My eyes gapped with thirst and my mind stood overwhelmed. I feasted my eyes watching her perfectly shaped and balanced breasts and craved to suck them.
Meenal Mam pulled my face forcefully once again and started to kiss me on my mouth with more vigor and my hands soon reached down in front of her waist to undo the knot of her sari. I managed to get rid of the safety pin that held the pleats of her sari in place and soon pulled the knot tucked on to her waist.
Meenal Mam stood clubbed in my arms in just her underskirt and her bra and as I pulled away her sari it fell slipping down on to the floor below. My hands grabbed the cheeks of her firm, yet so cuddly ass and pulled her forcing her lower belly press hard against my fully erect cock, I rubbed my hardness left and right over her and she soon understood my intension.
She reached for my t-shirt and started to quickly undo the buttons and when finished she ran her hands all over my chest and over my belly feeling the tight curves of my mussels. I had little hair on my chest but she dint care about that, she ran her fingers through the little hair and soon reached her mouth down over my chest and started to suck my tits, she bit my tits and grabbed my ass pressing my hardness against her.
My hands played vigorously over her ass cuddling and caressing and I reached for her skirt and undid the knot letting her skirt fall over the floor forming a ring around her. Meenal Mam was completely assertive she vibrated pressed against my body and my hands grabbed her ass covered only by her thin and almost transparent panty.
I ran my hands up and down her soft thighs and soon slipped my hands in through her panties firmly grabbing her soft ass. Her ass was quiet big for a grab and it felt as smooth as silk. Meenal Mam moaned as my hands played vigorously over her ass and as my fingers reached right under her ass rubbing against her anal and sometimes reaching as close as her wet pussy.
I started to feel the wetness caused out of her oozing but never really reached for her pussy as I needed time to enjoy her fabulous young body. I kept playing it easy over her ass and over her anal slightly rubbing the tip of my fingers and then, all of a sudden Meenal Mam held my face and forced my mouth up and above her cleavage. Well this is something I have been waiting for.
I have waited enough but never made a move for I wanted her to want me take on her breasts. Her firm breasts felt soft against my lips, they were like delicate balloons filled with jelly, I licked her cleavage and inserted my tongue in between her two beautiful mounts. Meenal Mam moaned as she shivered feeling my mouth over her cleavage.
She moaned and soon requested me to take away her bras. I pulled my hands out of her panties and quickly reached up her back and undid the hooks and pulled her bras off her hands and boy! What a sight it was……how could I explain it? I had never seen anything as magnificent as her tender, yet so firm and round boobs.
My mouth watered and I soon grabbed her into my arms, we kissed like never before on the mouth and I soon ran the tip of my tongue down her neck, under her earlobes and soon reached down her bare, silky skin over her breasts. Holding her body by her waist I licked the outer circumference or her round boobs with the tip of my tongue making sure that I do not get any where close to her nipples.
I wanted Meenal Mam to feel frustrated and want me to suck her nipples, I wanted to grab her breasts in my hands and cuddle her but then again, I wanted her to be wanting more and more. My hands moved in and around her waist, her soft ass and her delicate belly and soon felt Meenal Mam desperately wanting me to suck hard on her hard and erect berry sized nipples.
She pulled my face up signaling me to suck on her nipples but instead I started to softly circle my tongue around her nipples. Meenal Mam soon started to be restless, she moaned and she finally cried out in a husky voice saying “Please Akash, Please suck on my nipples. Well! This is what I have waited for and had wanted so gripping her by her ass I pulled her closer to me.
I raised my mouth and she quickly held my head pressing my mouth hard against her fully erect nipples. Meenal Mam, shivered as my tongue circled around her hard nipples and as I sucked her left nipple deep into my mouth, she grabbed my right hand and placed it over her right breast begging me to cuddle and caress it; she moaned in ecstasy and soon became vigorous.
We moaned in bliss and I reached my left hand over her soft and delicate belly. Her soft belly with an average sized belly button felt like a hot bag with traces of sweat and I gently inserted my little finger down her belly button. There was a sudden jerk in her body, she whispered to me saying that she loved the way I handled her and requested me to continue doing all that I wanted to.
Gradually I lowered my left hand down her lower belly and into her panty, her closely shaven pubic hair pricked against my fingers as I ran my fingers over and above her pubic bone which was a solid mount. My lips griped Meenal Mam’s nipples tight rubbing my tongue hard against it and as my right hand squeezed and cuddled her right breast, my left hand gently reached
for her wet pussy.
Her pussy was all wet and hot, I couldn’t wait to insert my fingers into her luscious cunt, I felt I was dreaming but soon, I found my fingers pressed hard against her cunt as she spread her legs a little trying to accommodate my palm covering the opening of her hot cunt. Meenal Mam trembled, she shivered and she moaned, so finding her enjoying and craving for more,
I reached both my hands for her panties and gently lowered it down her big ass, down her hips and all the way down her thighs and legs kneeling down in front of her. The beautiful delicate scent of her oozing pussy stoned me reaching me to the heights of lust and as Meenal Mam stood in front of me like a garden angle completely nude exposing her awesome body,
I held the cheeks of her soft ass and pressed my face against her virginal area licking her pubic bone softly playing the tip of my tongue in between the pubic bone and her soft thighs. I felt electric current run up and down Meenal Mam’s sculptured body as she held my head with both her hands pressing my head hard against her pussy wanting me to suck her cunt.
The musky aroma from her hot and oozing cunt increased my craving to its heights; I grabbed her ass and soon buried my face pressed against her pubic bone inserting my tongue deep licking her clitoris. Meenal Mam jerked with excitement, she pulled my face away from her pussy and helped me stand by her side, she kissed me on my mouth and holding my hands lead my way all the way upstairs and into her lavishly decorated and well arranged bed room.
Reaching the room, she welcomed me with a smile and soon guided me to the bed. I stopped Meenal Mam and soon grabbed her lifting her like a baby and laid her on the bed, I stood besides her on the floor and as I admired her beautiful body she caught hold of my hands and pulled me over the bed.
I couldn’t wait any longer and the eagerness to taste her delicious cunt got more intense, I spread her legs wide apart to which she never hesitated and soon keeling down in between her soft thighs I grabbed her firm breasts in both my hands and buried my face down in between her thighs. I cupped her pussy with my mouth full open and soon started to lick her erogenous zone.
Meenal Mam vibrated, moaning aloud and when I started to lick her labia majora and her labia minora running the tip of my tongue softly up and down, she started to cry in ecstasy, she cried for more and I started to suck in delicately her G-spot which sized some where around a dime.
Meenal Mam twisted and turned as I sucked in her G-spot deep twisting it between my lips, she grabbed my hair pushing my head harder over her pussy, she trembled and she gasped for breath, she threw her legs over my shoulder and over the bed spreading her legs wider and wider apart, she ran her pointed nails tearing the skin over my shoulders and she pleaded me to give her more and more.
I knew she was getting orgasms after orgasms and was feeling at the top of the world, but I never wanted to give it up. I wanted Meenal Mam to have the maximum and indeed, all that she had starved for. My mind soon recollected memories from the movies I had seen and shot this idea of having a pillow under Meenal Mam’s ass, I grabbed a pillow and as she helped me, I pushed it under her ass.
Now her pussy was more attractive as the light on the opposite wall shone on it, her tight, bud like anal looked delicious, I wanted it and I fell for it and quickly got to it. I played the tip of my tongue up and down her perineum the skin between pussy and anal which I’ve known is very, very sensitive. Meenal Man loved this feeling and I desperately reached my tongue for her tight anal.
It tasted a little odd but sure gave her exceptional sensations making her feel, caress and squeeze her firm breasts, biting her lips tight. My cock throbbed all the way longing for Meenal Mam’s touch, it felt desperate held tight in my underwear, completely soaked in lubricants that I have been oozing out all the while.
I felt like splitting my pant into two, tare my underwear and thrust my hard, erect and throbbing cock deep inside her scrumptious cunt but I never bothered for my only concern was to make Meenal Mam completely satisfied and content. I sucked, licked and inserted my tongue in and out of her warm pussy and soon started to insert my little finger up her tight anal.
Meenal Mam responded to my finger and swayed her ass giving me way to insert my finger deep. It was tight and my finger struggled to find its way through so I softly inserted my finger up Meenal Mam’s hot pussy. Lubricating my finger with her love juices I quickly got my finger back to her anal and with an easy push inserted my index finger right through.
I felt great as her anal gripped my finger tight, I pushed and I pulled my finger in and out of her tight anal. I realized that Meenal Mam was enjoying the feeling so I quickly inserted my thumb in. The elasticity of her anal got a lot more fragile and elastic and I knew by now she could easily accept my huge 7” long throbbing cock in her anal.
I wondered how I would approach her for anal sex, but she was a lot sensible, she understood what I was trying to signal at, so pulled me over her and soon reached for my pants, she requested me to help her get rid of my pants and as I did, her hands reached for my underwear and pulled them down my thighs, Meenal Mam stared at my heavy, hot cock and with total
dedication and enthusiasm,
she grabbed my cock in both her hands, she massaged and she squeezed my cock and quickly turned over facing her back against the ceiling. In the mean while, in just a matter of seconds, I helped her take the dogs position. I lubricated my cock spiting over it and soon guided my cock head up and over her anal hole and pushed it hard against it.
We screamed and we moaned as my thick cock found its way slowly and sturdily, we shivered and we drenched in sweat and I soon started to push and pull my ever hot, hard cock in and out of Meenal Mam’s tight anal. The pleasure we experienced was immense, yes! Simply immeasurable and as I thrust my big dick deeper and deeper Meenal Mam reached her right hand up her pussy and started to rub her vagina.
I know that this is the area that extends from the vaginal opening to the cervix and that it contains glands that lubricate the vagina during arousal, intercourse, and orgasm so with my hard cock buried deep inside Meenal Mam’s anal, I reached my left hand grabbing her firm breasts and my right hands over her pussy fingering her vagina.
She started oozing soon and with a sudden sigh a deep breath, she threw me over the bed. She turned around, climbed over me with my face in between her fleshy thighs making it a clear “69” and forced her pussy over my face. Holding my cock tight in her hands she swallowed my cock deep in her mouth and started to suck on it desperately.
She sucked as though she has been starved from food and she sucked swallowing the whole length of my cock all the way down her throat. I had never in my life been sucked by any women nor did I ever fuck any woman in my life, this was the first time and I was feeling Ohmmmmm! I don’t know what to say. We sucked each others for at least 5 to 6 minutes and soon changed position.
Meenal Mam wanted me to get down on the floor and as I did she sat on the edge of the bed, she spread her legs wide and signaled me to insert my hard and throbbing cock up her hot, wet and oozing cunt. Her cunt looked like a piece of pudding and as I neared her she held my cock, she spread the delicate walls of her cunt with her fingers and guided my cock head wanting me to push it in.
her cunt was tight but with a sudden thrust and a dedicated push, my cock traveled its way to the deepest. Meenal Mam rested her back on to the bed, she lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders and as she closed her eyes she requested me to push my cock deeper and deeper into her luscious cunt.
We moaned and we whispered calling each others name as my big dick traveled up and down and in and out of Meenal Mam’s cunt. We shivered and we trembled, we cried and we pleaded with pleasure and soon our movement got faster and faster. I held Meenal Mam tight by her calf as I slashed my cock in and out of her.
I was coming and Meenal Mam knew that we were both reaching a climax, Meenal Mam called out asking me not to come in her, she repeated all the way requesting me not to come in her, but it was too late, my mind was mesmerized totally captivated and I splashed, I ejaculated with pressure and my cock sank midst of both our warm and hot juices of love.
Meenal Mam soon spread her legs wide and as she dropped them down hanging from the bed she threw her hands wide open welcoming me into her arms. I fell breathless over her soft body pressing her firm breasts over my chest and we closed our eyes breathing heavy enjoying the after math of beautiful love making.
The time was ½ passed 10 and I had time until 12am so we both stretched ourselves on the bed hugging each other until we got ready for a second show. We were ready in just a matter of 15 to 20 minutes and soon we made love all over again.
We met each other every day in pretence of having tuitions and our relationship lasted till Meenal Mam’s husband returned from his over seas assignment. We maintain a secret relationship even now, but we meet only on occasions. Please do comment.

Horny friend’s wife

Hi all readers. I am a regular visitor of HumanDigest. This is a beautiful site where we can share the experience. I am ravi (40) from Chennai. I like to share my experience. My close friend got married to his relative. It was his first night. My friend had problem of over drinking. My friend was not interested in his marriage. I got a call from my friend mother to come home immediately. So I went to his house.
His mother asked me to stay in his house for that day, because she had quarrel with his son. I spoke to my friend and agreed t stat in his house. That night I was watching TV. Around 10.00 PM. I switch off the TV and opened the back door and I wanted to feel the fresh air. After 15 mints I heard my friend door open. I was surprised to the girl with no sari, buttons opened in jacket showing her half covered breasts, her hair was loose, standing in front of me. She touched my hand with her legs. ( As I was sitting) A current went in my body. Slowly I touched her legs and my hands went up slowly, she pulled my hand and placed on top of her breasts. I pressed tightly and hugged her. Kiss her. It was a long kiss. I removed her jacket and pavadi.
She pressed her body with me. She came behind me and pressed her body from top to bottom. Again and again we kept kissing. I sucked nipple first and sucked her breasts. I took both her breast and sucking her nipples. When I put my hand down it was wet. She pulled my hand and I put my fingers in her mouth. She sucked my fingers softly while I was sucking her heard nipples. She enjoyed it. I took her to the bed room. She was laying on the bed spreading her legs. I put my cock through the thick forest, as it was wet, my cock went inside. She told me to do slowly. While fucking her I kissed her and stated sucking her breasts. In the bed she came over me and pressed her breasts and moved from my cock to my face. She pressed her breasts with my face. She was moving like a fish. In the bed same thing continued. It was around 4.00 AM . she spoke to me and said that. She did not expect my friend to be so bad.
She got up from the bed at 5.00 AM . After having breakfast she left the house. After 6 months, my friend told me that she got married to another person. Now she mother of 2 children.

DESI BHABHI FINGERING HER HAIRY PUSSY

Hot sex with widowed sister-in-law

Hi, my name is XXXXX. I am from Palakkad, and currently living in Chennai. I am 36 years old, 6' with above average looks, athletic body and 7” tool. I got married 11 years ago with a beautiful woman named zzzz, and we have one son. My wife comes from a well to do family; her family includes her elder sister and her mother.
Her elder sister is 32 years and she has been widowed since the last 2 years (her husband died in an accident). My wife’s father also passed away a few years ago. I and my family live in Chennai, while my in-laws live in PKD. This is between what happened between me and my widowed sister-in-law (SIL). This is a real story, and not a work of fiction.
But first let me describe my SIL, she is of wheatish complexion, 5’ 7” with a fantastically built body and boob size of 36D. She was neither lean nor fat. She was less beautiful compared to my wife, but when you see her walking from behind, you will go crazy looking at that swaying hips and her juicy butt. I laid my eyes on her the very first time during my marriage and since then I had a hidden lust for her.
As always when we sometimes go out with the family, men stare at my SIL like crazy. Oh and her name is yyyyy. She also has a son of 4 years. She is a nice friendly person, and we used to talk on a lot of things. But after her husband has passed away, her entire life crashed. She became completely reserved and was never the same again.
And my wife told me that she and her husband were really crazy about sex, and even after 2 years of marriage they almost did it every night. But well, that was all in the past. Now coming back to the story, this happened in 2009. I had to go to PKD on a business need and I had to stay there for 2 weeks to oversee that everything was going well.
My company was putting up me in a hotel. But on the insistence of my wife and in-laws, I decided to skip the hotel and stay at their place. I felt that a golden opportunity had presented itself, and that this was going to be my only chance. But still I felt it was impossible because of the presence of her little son and my MIL.
One week before I was due to depart to PKD, every second seemed like a day to me, and I was so anxious of how I am going to kill the time till I reach PKD. I knew that yyyy was also a young woman and she had all kinds of unfulfilled fantasies ever since the passing of her husband. But being a very conservative type, she was not the kind to flirt with guys. All her desires were hidden inside her, and I had to find a way to bring them all out.
So finally the big day arrived, and I reached PKD. I went straight to the office, and after a tiring day’s work, I reached my in-laws house. I bought gifts for her young son, and they were all pleased to receive me. After dinner, my MIL and her grandson went to bed. There are 2 bedrooms in the house. Usually yyyy and her son sleep in one room, while my MIL sleeps in the other.
Sometimes Kamimi’s son sleeps with grandmother. Since I arrived, my MIL, Kamini and her son agreed to share one room between them, so I had the other room to myself. After they went to bed, Kamini and I were watching TV and chit-chatting. There were some hot scenes from some film. I was a naturally turned on and asked her if she misses her husband.
She understood what I meant. She didn’t answer directly, and replied if that is God’s will to take her husband away, then there is nothing she could do but accept it. I really didn’t know what to make of her answer. Was she trying to say something or maybe she’s just not interested in these things anymore. 2 more days passed, and I was getting really itchy.
I had to do something before time runs out. Usually in the evenings, Kamini’s son goes to his friends’ house nearby to play and my MIL goes to temple for an hour and half, almost every evening. It was 7.30PM, jus me and Kamini in the house. Suddenly Kamini came and said they were running out of groceries and needed to buy them today, as tomorrow was a national holiday and all shops would be closed.
She said she’ll go to the store and be back soon. Sensing a great opportunity, I insisted that I help her, and that we pick her son while returning. She agreed. So I took her husband’s old bike. She sat behind me, I asked her to put her arms around my hip as the roads were full of potholes. The ride from our house to the supermarket was heavenly.
I drove slowly and deliberately ran the bike into potholes, so she fell on me and I applied brakes very often. Her boobs were rubbing against my back and it was driving me crazy. I think she was also feeling the heat of being close to a man, after a long time. After we finished the purchase, I was about to start the bike.
I had a big bag in one hand and was about give it to her, but I acted as if I lost my balance, and when she came forward to support me, I used my other hand and held her hip for support. For a few seconds, she just stood there as if in a daze unaware of what was happening. She was looking at me dumbstruck; I think my touch had worked a magic on her and triggered all her feelings.
In that moment she saw me, I could clearly see all the pain and agony that she was going through. Now I had to just make it happen. Nothing happened for another 2 days. She seemed very normal, as if nothing had happened. I didn’t know what to make of her behaviour. She didn’t give show signs of interest at all.
On Saturday, I took Kamini’s son to a film, a promise which I made to him on the day I arrived. Since I didn’t want my MIL to come, I told her we couldn’t get tickets to the evening show, and booked a night show (she never goes to night shows). I booked the tickets in advance, 3 corner seats in the last row.
The movie started @ 9.30PM, Kamini’s son took the corner seat and Kamini was in between me and her son. After 30 minutes, the movie started boring and I decided to do something. Kamini’s hand was on the armrest between both our chairs. I put my hand over hers, she didn’t say anything. I got a little brave and then put my hand behind her chair, just above her neck.
She looked at me and I just smiled. I slowly slid my hand down her chest, she didn’t react at all. I slowly let it fall on her breast. I touched her breast, and took it back. Still no reaction. I got brave, and now started playing with her tits. I was rubbing them, and mashing them. I could now hear her breathing; it was getting louder and louder.
I explored both her breasts to my delight all the way till the interval. After the interval, I started biting her earlobes and neck, and it was totally driving her crazy. And then we had our first kiss, her lips were delicious and we were kissing for a long time. I then lifted her saree, and inserted my fingers in her pussy and started playing around, at the same time we were also kissing.
It was wonderful. I was about to explode. Seeing her son had fallen asleep, I asked her to give me a blowjob, and she gave me the best one of my life. She was an expert, her husband always make her do it before he fucks her. And after we returned home. She hugged me tight on the way back and I wanted to fuck her brains out after I got home.
After MIL had slept, she tiptoed to my room, adorned in the new saree. I took her to the bed, and started kissing her, all parts of her face and then we had a long french kiss that lasted for minutes. This was better than anything I ever had with my wife. I removed her blouse and stared sucking those 36D boobs of her. I couldn’t stop and she was moaning in pleasure.
At the same time, I inserted my fingers in her mouth, and she was sucking my fingers while I was playing with her heavenly titties. After sucking them to my heart’s content, I removed her petticoat and her panties. I then got a good smell of her panties, and licked them crazy. She asked me to stop playing with the toy (her panties) while the real thing was waiting to be enjoyed.
I smelled her pussy and started licking it. I started with clitoris and then was circling my tongue around her vaginal area. Her juices started dripping and I didn’t even waste a drop. She was yelling now I wanted her to taste her juices, and with my face full of her juices, I made her lick my face. She said she never tasted it before, and it was wonderful to be licking it from my face.
I then turned her around in bed to get a bite of that million dollar buttocks. As promised, it delivered. I am crazy about woman’s butts and I wasted no time in biting her juicy parts, the noises she was making were adding to the excitement. She then said; don’t make me wait any longer, fuck me like there’s not tomorrow.
I don’t care even if I cannot walk tomorrow; just fuck me like a crazy man. My pussy is your private property hereafter, come and tear it to bits. I am your private slut, do whatever you wish with me.I heeded to her request and started to pound her. I took it slowly, I was on top of her and moving up and down. After all the excitement, I didn’t want it to end all too fast.
She was also enjoying the slow nature of fucking, and after a few minutes both of us climaxed. And I lay on top of her. I was tired, she wasn’t. She didn’t want to waste a drop of my cum, and licked till the last drop. After that, we continued fucking till the wee hours of the morning.I woke up the next morning @ 11AM. And for the next 2 days, we were having a lot of fun around her house.
I used to sneak on her, while she was in the kitchen and play with her boobs from behind. And I even used to take ice cubes from the fridge and slip it unknowingly into her jacket. We once even made out in the kitchen, while my MIL was watching TV in the next room.
It was scary, but really kinky. And I bought her some really sexy nighties which she wears for me every night. Finally 8 days had passed by, So this is how I got lucky with my SIL, I appreciate your feedback.