Threesome With My Gay Neighbor

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After our first sex adventure we both became quite open to each other and used to tell all our dirty secrets to each other. During one of those confessions I told her that I am a bisexual person and my first is with a gay who is our neighbor. She got very curious when she heard it and wanted to know more as she never new anyone who was gay though she heard it from her friends. I managed some gay porn video and showed it to her. She was very turned on seeing all this and wanted to see it live. I told her it can be a very dangerous gamble that we play as it can leak our relation to others. But we planned it out in such a manner that my neighbor will never be able to disclose it till the day he is dead. Before I got in a relation with my sis I used to visit my neighbor almost daily for my sexual release but it got reduced a lot as I started getting all my needs satisfied at home. I used to go to him only when I felt like having something different or if sis is out with her friends. He started asking me if I have lost interest in him or if I have found a new GF which I shrugged off. So I made a plan and asked him to come over to my place tomorrow as no one will be there in the house and promised him something very kinky which he had never experienced in life. When he came to my house first thing I did was to blindfold him. </span><br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He got very excited then I told him to take of his clothes which he did instantly. All along my sis was peeking from door crack and getting herself horny. I tied his hands to his back and put my leather belt in neck and made him sit like a dog in his knees. He was doing it so happily his cock started to get hard it was beautiful about 7 inches and a bit curvy. I switched on my music system and started playing hard rock music. In the meantime I signaled my sis to come in. I asked her to undress me and herself. I touched my sis cunt it was soaking wet she was enjoying all this very much I kissed her then I went to him and whispered in his ears that today he is our slave to which he asked me who is we. I slapped him and told him he is a slave so keep his mouth shut and do what we want. He nodded his head. I said you need to get punished for this offense and spanked his white ass till it got red by my spanking. All the while he was moaning in pain and pleasure. His cock was standing like a pole. I stopped to spank him and stood in front of his face I was also semi-erect by now. Sis came beside me and started to give it a rub while I kissed her and started finger fuck her cunt. I asked him to open his mouth and put it inside. He started to suck it like his life depended on it I signaled my sis to bring the camera to take a snap of him sucking my dick we wanted to use it as a bargain tool if he ever wanted to talk about it to someone outside of our sex circle though we never had to cause he kept it as a dirty secret till today.<br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0aDzmHhYRVFlHzN-tLIjwr-7SPuFyP93YOMfcT7Gu_1isnnAI1wpoFF2q7RpU0QuA9h8jhJeJRjxdRvNT0FdgnTiME3IAu9Yc6fRpFGMetgO9a4aVTkctM_HhmtDIpWLlNZGa4DUcdaI/s1600/thumb3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0aDzmHhYRVFlHzN-tLIjwr-7SPuFyP93YOMfcT7Gu_1isnnAI1wpoFF2q7RpU0QuA9h8jhJeJRjxdRvNT0FdgnTiME3IAu9Yc6fRpFGMetgO9a4aVTkctM_HhmtDIpWLlNZGa4DUcdaI/s1600/thumb3.jpg" /></a></div> <br /></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Coming back to the story after getting sucked for 10 minutes I withdrew from his mouth pushed my sis to open her legs in front of his mouth. I whispered in his ears that the kinky surprise is this and shoved his mouth into her wet cunt. For a moment he paused and hesitated confused what was happening. As he was blindfolded and hands tied-up he was helpless at what was happening but he asked me who is it to which I slapped him very hard in his ass cheeks he cried out in pain and started licking her cunt like a loyal puppy. The moment his tongue touched her clit she screamed out in pleasure and grabbed his hairs to push his tongue inside her. I went behind her and grabbed her tits and started to pinch her erect nipples while I rubbed my hard cock in her ass crack. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I took her tongue in my mouth and sucked it for a while then I sat on my knees behind her and opened her chubby ass cheeks to shove my tongue in her ass hole we both were fucking her now simultaneously with our tongues and she was moaning like a whore it went on like this for a while before her legs started to tremble with an huge orgasm. She was squirted like I have never seen her before. I asked our gay slave to drink it all not to waste anything which he happily did. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After she was done squirting she told me that she never experience anything like this to which I replied many more are still to come and kissed her. She asked our gay slave to stand up and grabbed his hairs and started to kiss him passionately. She asked him to pull out his tongue which she started to suck. I was quite turned on seeing her kissing a guy in front of me I grabbed them both and kissed them hard. She was looking at his hard cock so I asked her to suck and pulled her to suck me a little so that I get lubricated with her saliva before I fuck his ass. I went behind him and opened his ass cheeks to lick his ass hole while she continued sucking him. He was making a lot of moaning noises it meant he was now ready to get fucked hard. I placed myself behind him and shoved my hard cock in his hole at a one go it was used to it so without any problem it went in. It felt like heaven I was also very hot by then I just wanted to get my release as fast possible so I pounded him like never. I didn't lasted very long pulled out just in time and came in loads in his ass cheeks. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He also came at the same time and my sis drank it all up. She was smiling and saying that it tasted very nice. We all rested for a while and then I asked him does he want to see who sucked him off today. He said yes but I told him that it needs to remain our dirty secret to which he happily agreed. So I signaled sis to untie him and take of his blindfold. When she finally took of his blindfold he was stunned to find my elder sis buff naked in front of him. He was unable to speak for a while but my sister broke the silence by saying that it’s ok as we all three are bloody sluts. He was quite turned-on seeing my sis naked which surprised her as she thought he was a pure gay to which I replied that don't forget he is a married guy and he also fucks his wife once in a while which made us all laugh. We opened up 3 beers to relax a little and rested for over 30 minutes. Now it was time to fuck my sis as was only sucked last time I told her that now she will see stars like never before. I and our neighbor started kissing and licking her all over the body. We took her big nipples in our mouth and sucked them simultaneously while I played with her slit and he fingered her ass. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She started to moan again we both stood in front of her mouth and she started to suck us both one by one. When we both got hard and ready we made lie on her back and spread her legs in air and started to fuck her like maniacs taking turns after every 3 minutes. We did her ass also the same way taking turns every 3 minutes then she squirted again like a river. I asked him to push his cock in her mouth while I lick her juices. I asked him to fuck her again in her pussy while I placed my cock again in his ass hole. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> <span id="goog_1891299175"></span><span id="goog_1891299176"></span></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> We all were fucking each other in the same moment his cock in her cunt while I was inside his ass. I was about to cum so I pulled out and relaxed myself as I wanted to cum inside my sis ass. I asked him to lie in his back so that she can ride him in cowboy style while I placed my cock her ass. She was about to get sandwiched first time in her life I asked to relax a little bit before I shoved in my cock inside her ass. She squealed in pain and pleasure but we got the motion going perfectly in a few moments and she was shouting to fuck her harder. While doing her I told him to cum inside my mouth as I wanted to taste it hearing this my neighbor couldn't control himself any longer he pulled out just in time to push it inside my mouth and I swallowed it all. It took me another 2 minutes before I started to release my juice inside my sister’s ass. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> We all collapsed in the bed all our strength drained out from all this fucking. Cum was still dripping out of my sisters ass hole I asked her not to waste it so she used her finger to finger her ass and started licking it. She asked our neighbor to help her he laughed and pulled himself to her ass and licked it dry of my love juices. It was getting quite late so he bid farewell and thanked us for a great time. I and my sister went to for a bath together to clean ourselves while soaping each other she thanked me for today’s wild fun and kissed me. It was very passionate kiss which turned me on again. My cock was again up though we both were very tired we still made a passionate love under the shower the best part was it was more of love than horniness for each other which made it the best fuck of the day...</div> </div>

Threesome With My Gay Neighbor

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Sudha's Experience In A Bus

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hi guys I am Sudha again.  Hope u people have enjoyed my earlier stories and I would like to continue narrating my stories.  Once I had to go to Bangalore from Chennai.  I have booked ticket well in advance and when the day come I have gone to bus station.  I entered the bus and sat in my seat. To my surprise no lady is there in the bus except me.  When the bus about to move some guy has entered the bus and sat beside me.  Initially I felt little bit tension because I am only lady in the bus that too sitting next to a stranger.  When the bus started moving I wrapped bedsheet around me and went to sleep immediately as the bus will take hardly 6 hours to reach Bangalore.  After some time I felt some uneasy feeling.  I realised it was someone’s hand touching my left boob.  I understood that the person who is sitting in the next seat is touching my boobs.  then I have opened my eyes and saw his face.  He was acting like sleeping. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then I drank some water and again closed my eyes.  After 5 minutes again he has kept his hand on my boobs by thinking I am sleeping.  Still I have closed my eyes and acting like I am sleeping.  By seeing no response from me he again became bold and slowly fondling my boobs.  within no time my nipples have erected and started enjoying his acts.  He was circling around my nipples and firmly pressing boobs.  my god I was out of control and turned towards him but still acting like I am sleeping.   as I have wrapped bedsheet around me no body can see what is going on inside the bedsheet.  He got some courage and started opening my blouse buttons.  </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly he has removed all the buttons.  now he has put his hands behind me and removed bra hook .  slowly he has lifted my bra and started fondling my boobs very hard.  Still I am enjoying by closing eyes.  Suddenly he has put his mouth on my erected nipples and started sucking.  I was in seventh heaven and I am not able to tolerate for any movement .  maximum I tried to control my moans but I could not control it.  by hearing my moans he got some more encouragement and became very bold.  By tht time I was fully aroused.  Slowly I have put my hand on his tool.  It was very huge.  </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly I have removed his zip and taken out his tool.  As he too has wrapped bedsheet around him, no body could observe what is happening inside the bedsheet.  I have taken his tool in my hands and started doing to and fro movements.  Slowly he has lifted my saree and kept his hand between my legs.  Slowly he has inserted his middle finger into my pussy and started moving.   Both have done same thing for 10 minutes and  cummed at same time.  We have adjusted our clothes and started chitchatting.  He told me that he is coming to Bangalore for some project work.  Within half an we have become very close.  While talking in between he used to touch me which was again aroused me.  Slowly I too have started touching him.  He understood my feelings and told me that in one hour the bus will reach Bangalore, if I am interested he is ready to book room in a Hotel.  Initially I have refused for the proposal as my husband knows that I have already started from chennai and he will be expecting me to reach by 6 AM at home.  Finally I got convinced by him.  </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then when the bus reached Bangalore he has taken me to a Hotel and taken a double room.  immediately after entering room he went to bath room for fresh-up.  Then I called my husband and told that bus got some repair and it will reach by afternoon.  He enquired whether he need to come by car.  I said not required I will be reaching by afternoon.  I too got fresh-up and had break fast.  After having break fast immediately without wasting any time he has put do not disturb board at door and taken me to bed room.  as he was hungry in eating me from the night he has not wasted any time and removed my night dress.  No I stood before a stranger with a bra and panty.  He too removed all his clothes and made me to lay on the bed.  As I too got aroused fully I asked him to fuck immediately without wasting any time as I have to go home by afternoon.  </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then he has removed my panty and inserted his dick in my pussy and pushed hard.  As I was fully wet It has gone very easily without any restriction.  His dick is very big and thick also.  As he was moving it in and out very fast and was in 7th heaven.  I was moaning very loudly.  I have never enjoyed sex like this before.  As it is AC room and no body can listen my moans I have enjoyed sex thoroughly.   He has fucked me in missionary position for 15 minutes and with a big moan he released his entire load in my pussy.  I hugged him very tightly and kissed very passionately.  We were in that position for half an hour and finally got up.  We have dressed up and ordered some milk.  After having milk again taken me to bed room and this time he has started very slowly.  This time he started licking  my boobs and slowly went down.  By the time he reaches my navel area I again got aroused.   He has put his tongue on my pussy and started licking like a hungry dog.  I like this very much but my husband never did it. actually this is my dream from the day I saw BF when I was in Hostel.  Really I have got heavenly feeling.  Really I could not control my self and pressed his head very hard towards my pussy and started enjoying it.  within no time I have cummed.  He has swallowed all my juices and laid on the bed for taking rest.  Now this is my turn.  </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUw4Us1ZxZeAJbRUrOU0xs-O_CXYt616rgufI6NY8ikQpMWC6BYVLRwQxQM9dgHWU7HEs8A7hmT5GjCG5sB8hA-AU7BkWcItRi-s70kKNXs2sxEDGPSy08wO9piRG-FLBRRkBWBU8Lk78/s1600/rwt-1140412980-0503_the_packed_bus_to_tissa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUw4Us1ZxZeAJbRUrOU0xs-O_CXYt616rgufI6NY8ikQpMWC6BYVLRwQxQM9dgHWU7HEs8A7hmT5GjCG5sB8hA-AU7BkWcItRi-s70kKNXs2sxEDGPSy08wO9piRG-FLBRRkBWBU8Lk78/s320/rwt-1140412980-0503_the_packed_bus_to_tissa.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> <br /></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly I have moved towards his tool and taken in my mouth.  Really I have never tasted anybody’s tool.  I have done it for 15 minutes and stopped it for his turn.  Now he made to  bend and inserted his dick from my behind and started fucking in doggy style.  He has fucked me in all angles at least for one hour and finally released entire load in my pussy.  As I have strained fully I have slept for some time.  By the time I woke up he arranged lunch and invited me.  After having lunch I have taken phone to call my husband.  To my surprise there were five missed calls in my phone.  Then I called my husband and told him that in two hours I will be there.   Before leaving hotel again he fucked me one more time and called a cab.  Finally we have exchanged our phone numbers and still kept in touch with each other.  We have met many times when my huband was out of station.  I will narrate my another story in next episode.</div> </div>

Sudha's Experience In A Bus

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Cheating Wifes : The party girl

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">Now that the stage had been set by my husbands father and son bosses they both became regular visitors knowing as they did that I could not say no. Sometimes 1 or both may turn up in the middle of the day as my husband toiled away in their offices, Roger seemed to have a penchant for having a blow job, he found it amusing knowing that my husband would kiss me when he got home unbeknown that I had been sucking on his bosses cock and swallowing his cum only a few hours earlier. Dave on the other hand preferred to fuck me upstairs on the marital bed as he listened to me telling him how much I loved his thick cock inside me - in between my moans! - then emptying his balls deep inside me and watching his cum drip from my pussy as he dressed.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">Many times they would catch me just before I would be leaving for work and whilst I would complain that I was in a rush I was inevitably gently pushed to my knees, watch as they unzipped their flies then suck them both to "satisfaction", - both looking down at me, watching my head move back and forth, my mouth up and down their long pink shafts, my stifled moans of greedy pleasure as I waited to taste their salty cum - before quickly rushing to work having swallowed 2 loads of cum. They had probably never seen my husbands cock but they knew it was too small and I was now their whore to use. I remember on one visit I was between Daves legs as he lay on the bed, sucking on his dick when when my tongue went a little to far as I licked his balls, going behind his sack "do it again" he said this time raising his hips a little, My tongue flicked behind his balls and this time over his rim, I sensed he really approved of this and began to probe his arse " you dirty slut" he murmured but it worked as minutes later he had a huge orgasm. It was during one of their visits that this story starts, whilst in the midst of being vigarously spit roasted I was asked if I wanted more, thinking they were talking about that moment in time, as I felt my body rising to climax I panted "Yes" - I had unknowingly just uttered my consent to being the star attraction at a party!</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I was reminded a few days later, the idea seemed ridiculous, abhorrent even, but whilst my mind said "no" and the thoughts of my hardworking husband ran through my head deep down I felt a twinge of excitement and after all I could just not see it through and go home. I agreed to meeting at Rogers house 2 days later in the midst of the afternoon. On the day I decided I should look my sexiest and so turned to my silk lingerie drawer for inspiration eventually going for black silk - stockings, suspenders, lace knickers and bra, all barely covered by a mid thigh length skirt and blouse.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I got to the house around 3 and was ushered in by Dave who walked me through into the kitchen and offered me a glass of wine "We have your husband working overtime tonight so no need to rush the party" he said grinning.<br />"But before you get too involved I think I should get top billing"<br />I knew exactly what he meant and sank to my knees, gently kissing his skinny frame until I got to his swelling manhood, pushing back his foreskin I began to do what he wanted to use me for, looking up at him first before I began to worship his cock<br />"God that mouth of yours is so good" he said softly as my tongue worked on his cock<br />"Mmm tell me how you like it"<br />"You know how much I love your cock filling my mouth, the taste of your cum in my throat" I gasped as I massaged his balls.<br />"Fuck! here it comes babe" he said suddenly gripping my head as his semen began to flood my mouth, so much thicker than my husbands thin and watery efforts. I gagged first then swallowed hard of as some dripped from the corner of my mouth. His cock pumped hard 4 or 5 times before subsiding and begin to soften</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">"That was some load!" I said as I looked up<br />"I think you may have plenty more this afternoon" he replied<br />"Before we go through to the lounge let's make you a little more comfortable" he said<br />He undid my blouse and took it off swiftly followed by skirt leaving me in just my silk lingerie, then put my overcoat back on me<br />"Come on, let's go meet the party" he said as he led me to the lounge</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">He opened the door, I could not believe my eyes, there must have been 10 guys in there, some I recognised as they worked with my husband and some complete strangers. In one corner was a chap named Mike and his wife<br />"Hi Sam" she said "Mike said there was a party so I have tagged along, not many of us girls here yet though, some party eh" she said. I smiled nervously, she obviously had no idea of what was going on.<br />"Gents" said Dave " here is our party girl!"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I scanned the room again and my eyes caught a black guy, probably in his 50's and overweight, with very little body hair his black skin seemed to shimmer. My eyes were drawn to his crotch not only were the stories true in his case but also the size of his balls amazed me! a huge ball sack cradling to full balls. I looked up at him, he had caught my eyes looking at his crotch and just smiled.<br />At that moment Dave removed my coat, the room fell silent as their eyes caught sight of me in my sexy underwear, some were friends of my husband but I got the feeling it wasn't going to matter this afternoon!</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">3 guys stood up and walked over to me "Very nice" said one as I felt their hands begin to explore my body, one working up my inner thigh, over my stocking tops and gently rubbing my pussy through my knickers before I felt him push inside my knickers and ease a finger into my dampening pussy. My firm tits were pulled from the cups of my bra and 2 mouths began to tease and suck on my nipples, hardening them.</span></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMw-AYr6l3hD42E4QwEUNvmA95UgXLNq4g6wfkfJFhwdCD6X8cKKfX8Vzh7pYtBjX_aznOu1u1A8Xiex3QGEDV_zyFKim_qO1OJSSuiWR82uroGpf-g9cX5DIoaqPT68mYKlc_hxGT0M4/s1600/8388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMw-AYr6l3hD42E4QwEUNvmA95UgXLNq4g6wfkfJFhwdCD6X8cKKfX8Vzh7pYtBjX_aznOu1u1A8Xiex3QGEDV_zyFKim_qO1OJSSuiWR82uroGpf-g9cX5DIoaqPT68mYKlc_hxGT0M4/s1600/8388.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I reached down with both hands and felt 2 hardening bulges waiting for my attention "What the hell are you doing Sam!" cried Emma, Mikes wife. She may aswell been talking to someone else as her words fell on deaf ears.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">One of them pulled his hands from my knickers and kneeled in front of me, he eased my pants over my stockings and I stepped out as they reached the floor, my trimmed pussy in front of him, I parted my legs a little as I stood there and watched as he buried his face in my crotch, I felt his tongue eagerly trying to explore my willing pussy, I held his head and rubbed against his mouth. Another released my nipple from his mouth and knelt behind me, he began kissin my butt cheeks then I moaned with pleasure as I felt my arse cheeks parted and his tongue tracing around my rim then probing a little, I felt dizzy with dirty desire, lustful, greedy for cock as I was lead across to a couch. Sat down my legs were parted and his tongue now easily found my pussy as he began to tease my clit, circling it and licking my now soaking pussy.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I hardly heard Dave's next announcement<br />"Gents" he declared "please remember that our girl loves to swallow so if her pussy is full don't be shy"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">With that 2 off my husbands workmates climbed onto the couch, their hands rubbing their hardening shafts, even though I knew them both (and their wives for that matter) I knew that complaining was futile, instead I reached up, taking each in my hands and drawing them towards my mouth, they needed no encouragement as I began to suck each one in turn.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">The guy between my legs was licking eagerly, I wrapped my stockinged thighs around his head, he slipped his hands under my arse and held my pussy tightly against his mouth. I could feel an orgasm building, my hips moved up and down and I held his head tighter with my thighs, taking my mouth off a cock quickly I began to moan as I came, my juices soaking his tongue but quickly my moans were stifled, the guy using my mouth had been close to cumming too, he pulled my head back on his cock, his first heavy ejaculation filling my mouth as his thick end slid towards my throat, swallowing hard his pumping cock quickly filled my mouth again, his cream was thick and warm, my hand massage the cum from his balls.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">My own orgasm subsided about the same time as his, as he rubbed the last drips from his cock over my lips I watched as I released the guy from between my legs, still kneeling between them he pushed my legs apart, I could see his thick hard cock waiting to enter me. I had no idea who he was, I was about to let a stranger fuck me, I closed my eyes as I felt my pussy lips being parted by his manhood, he eased himself inside me slowly, pushing 7" into me, I wrapped my legs around his waist and utter the words<br />"Fuck me hard"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">His hips moved faster, cock ramming in and out as I sucked greedily on another</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">"Wow she's hot" I heard him say, "thank God your old man is work so you can suck my cock", he pulled his cock out, "c'mon babe, give these balls a good suck" with that he held his cock against his belly and pushed my face to his balls. I did as I was told, my body rocking from the hard fucking I was taking, here I was, a married cock slut entertaining<br />my husbands friends and strangers.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">Deep inside me I felt the warm flood of cum, the stranger was emptying his seed into me and I could do nothing about it. As he jerked and grunted in me the guy on the couch began to wank his hard cock next to my face then releasing his hot cum over me face and tits, soaking into the black lace bra I was still wearing.<br />Picking some cum off my cheek with his cock he wiped it over my lips<br />"That taste good babe?" he said "better than your old mans I bet"<br />"Mmm, yes" I replied breathlessly as I licked him clean.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I looked up waiting for the next<br />"Do you mind fellas?"<br />Across the room the fat black guy was getting up<br />"Not at all Ben" one of them said "bet the slut has never had black before"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">He walked toward me smiling, his long black cock swinging, his big balls hanging between his legs. I realised I was out of my depth now but still looked on, mesmerised, even though he was overweight with a far belly it didnt seem to matter now. He stopped in front of me, lazily wanking his hardening cock<br />"Hope hubby wont mind if I give his wife a nice bit of black dick" he said as he climbed onto the couch. He rubbed the purple end over my face<br />"Let me see you suck on my big black cock babe"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I opened my mouth wide, my lips stretched around him, I felt so dirty as I took a few more inches, my tongue working on his shaft, the whole room watching as my hands move up the back of his thighs and onto his buttocks, my white skin caressing his black arse, my face hidden from view, they all listened as he spoke to me<br />"That's it babe, you love sucking my cock don't you babe, how about taking some more in that nice soft mouth of yours, mmmm that's good, now tell me you want my black cock inside your pussy"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I couldn't answer obviously, instead I just tried to nod my head<br />He pulled from my mouth and moved off the settee, he pulled me down onto the floor then knelt between my legs, he moved his body over mine, his heavy belly resting on me. I reached down and grabbed his cock, guiding it to my pussy<br />"Oooh, someone's greedy isn't she" he said, "tell me what you want"<br />"I want your big black cock to fuck me" I moaned<br />"Course you do babe, and that's what I'm gonna do"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I bit my lip as my pussy began to stretch around his girth, even when I thought I was full I reached down and realised he still had a few inches to push inside me.<br />Slowly he began to fuck me on the floor in front of them all, I looked across the room and noticed Mike was fucking his wife, maybe she had told him he couldn't have me or maybe he couldn't wait any longer, either way she had her legs tightly wrapped around him as he pounded her</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">Ben began to fuck me harder now, I knew I was going to cum again and soak his dick<br />"Fuck me, I'm cumming" I moaned "fuck me hard, breed me and empty those big black balls inside me"</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">That must have tipped him over the edge, he buried his face in my neck, pushed every inch of his cock in me hard before gasping and releasing his seed. His big balls were certainly full, I could feel his cock pumping, squirting their thick seed deep inside me. Soon he had finished, he pulled his spent cock out of me, I looked down at it, the black shaft glistened with a mixture of my juices and his creamy white cum<br />"Thank you" I said as I began to clean<br />him infront of the room</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">I was totally unprepared for what happened next, lying back expecting another of my husbands friends I looked up to see Mikes wife standing over me<br />"A lovely show so far Sam" she said " now it's my turn"<br />I had never had a lesbian tendency in my life I just watched helplessly as she began to lower her cunt over my face, I could see Mikes cum dripping out, she lowered herself over my mouth<br />"This is the only way you are going to get Mikes cum you slut now lick me" she ordered</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;"><br />I pushed my tongue into her and began to lick Mikes cum from her soaking pussy, she rubbed back and forth over my mouth slowly bringing herself to orgasm. As Mikes cum oozed into my mouth her breathing became heavier, her hands on my head she moaned loudly as she climaxed over my tongue and face.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">There were still around 5 guys who I had not pleasured but they were all so aroused they could hardly wait their turn. As one lay on the floor I impaled myself on his waiting cock and began to ride him, he pulled me forward, I felt someone behind me and moving between his legs, my arse cheeks were parted and a stiff cock circled my tight arse then began to push, within seconds I was taking 2 cocks, 1 in my cunt another in my arse. On each side of me a guy was wanking his hard cock.<br />"Oh fuck" I heard the guy behind me moan, he gripped my suspender belt and began creaming into my arse</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">"Every time I see you with you hubbie I want to fuck you" said one wanking to the side of me, " but you are so prim and proper, aloof, ignoring us, but look at you now, taking cock like a married whore" with that he pushed his cock into my mouth, mouthfucking me briefly before cumming hard in my throat, gagging me, "here's some for your old man when he gets home" he gasped</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;">My cunt was being flooded again now too, my third load inside me. 2 guys remained and I knelt as they both came over my face, in my hair, over my tits.</span></div> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"> <span style="background-color: white;"><br />The room smelt of the pungent odour of sex and cum but they were now all satisfied as I lay exhausted, I could hear beer cans being opened as I pulled on my knickers, I needed to get home and clean before my husband got back. I tried to sneak out but stopped at the door "Maybe we will meet again" said the black guy as he reached up between my legs "I reckon that pussy wants more cock than hubby can give and needs proper fucking and filling" I smiled nervously before walking slowly home.</span></div> </div>

Cheating Wifes : The party girl

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An Interview For A Personal Secretary Position - Part 1

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There were four other girls waiting for the interview. We were all sitting in the innermost chamber of office. All were dressed very sexy…rather one was wearing a tube top with mini bottom with high heeled well-manicured legs. I was dressed in low cut without bra and panty sari revealing my assets. Another girl had her salwar kameej which was a see through and last one wore a low revealing white shirt knotted in middle with a skirt ….We were all very well-manicured sexy bodies.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The office was well furnished, designer stuff and all. My friend Nalini who recommended my name for the post was in fact retiring. She spent seven fucking months with Big Boss.  She described the Job very clearly to me. It was make the boss happy, when he was tired, give relaxation massage, handle his clients, serve them well and whenever required assist him in business closures. In simple words…you have to be a fucking good whore…the position is for six months only. Boss likes to change his personal secretary every six months.  So you will have a choice at end of six-seven months or till another girl replaces you, to continue being a high class slut or go back to your mundane world where a job is guaranteed for positions like front office executives. Salary will be paid on commission basis and for every deal 60K to 80K could be earned. Plus incentives will be paid directly by clients.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Primary duty will be to serve Boss and his partners daily. Morning session would be at 11.00 am and night session at 6.30 pm to 8.30 pm. During customer interaction period, the above may not be applicable.<br />Client handling will be designated from time to time. Fees for services rendered will be paid by company and not clients. For individual meetings for one night, from 20K to 30K could be earned. For group bouts not exceeding 6 people, 30K to 50K could be earned. For mass fucking, anything between 10-20 men, 75K-100K is guaranteed. We were asked to sign this letter as acceptance of rendering our bodily services. It sounded very lucrative. Couple of girls were apprehensive. They demanded a minimum of one lakh to proceed further. Their condition was no photos; no video tapes were to be used during the time period. I and another girl were open.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> We both were widows. My hubby passed away six months backs and my in-laws kicked me out. I had seduced my brother-in-law into fucking me and I was a slut in our housing society. So I decided to become an officially a whore while keeping my social respect.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew Nalini from my college days. I knew that she was into some sort of an office slut. I called her one day and requested for job in her company. She immediately said there is always an opening in my company for sluts. The company was a frontend for all racketing in prostitution, gambling drugs etc.  My pussy wasn’t fucked for in months and I cared a damn if I was a prostitute for some time. I dressed well with very low cut blouse and see through sari. I did not wear panties inside and whole of my body could be seen. I was very sexy and really hot.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The other girls name was Roxy Sinha. She was around 27-28 years and has a fascination for men’s dicks. Her husband found she was cheating around in his own house and committed suicide out of shame. Her in-laws turned her out of house but she charged her in-laws in court and got substantial amount including their flat in Jogeshwari east. She challenged in court that her husband was impotent and was not fulfilling her basic body needs. She had no choice but to cheat. She was ostracised by her family.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> But she was out of money and met nalini through advt. which stated “requirement for high class models for personal secretary position”.  The other two girls came from same advt. Sheena’s husband was a paraplegic and always on chair. She wanted money and fast for her house. She turned to best known source since ages. Ayesha was a case of father selling her to some rich Arab at 14 who misused her like any crazy Arab bastard and landed back in India only to be refused by her parents. Mother of two she needs money to take care her family. We together were known as the Gang of four.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A sexy receptionist was sitting in the reception area with her boob’s half hanging out probably awaiting her turn to be fucked for the day. She was look-in bored and filing her nails. Two men came out of know where and spoke with her. She bend down showing her tities till one man started rubbing on them and kissing them. She responded saying that boss will come soon. They replied that boss himself had sent them to fuck her in front of us. We were shocked and sat agape. The two men removed her top and started kissing her and soon their pants were down. All this was happening in front of us and soon she was sucking their 7 inch dicks. These men were well built and soon were naked. They made her naked and one of them started fingering her pussy. Soon she became wet and asked them to fuck her…fuck me fuck me you bastards fuck me and soon there was pumping action happening.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Soon Nalini came out of her Boss office. Her mouth and boobs were sprayed with cum. cum was dropping from her legs …looks like she was well fucked. Smiling at the on-going scene she turned to us. Are you ready girls …I was ready. My pussy was aching for a dick or dicks…I said…Hi Nalini my pussy is aching Nalini I want a dick now. She smiled and tapped me saying ‘Shalini you’d make a great slut…Roxy got up and undressed herself. She was wow …a Greek sex goddess. Nice boobs but not very huge...just right size...wow what a curve she had…my cunt needs to be filled now…she said. Nalini replied…put on your clothes. You here for a PS position not a prostitute position. You require dignity and charm and grace. Boss wants you Shalini…she said.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I went inside the interview. It was an amazing room, well lit, huge plasma TV on the walls where many xxx movies were either being played or live actions being beamed. Nude fucking photos posters were displayed. A huge leather sofa was in middle of the room. Across the room was one single stainless steel pole and another end...i saw four to five men in their leather suits sitting behind a huge Glass table. Towards another side I saw huge glass panes stretching out onto the roads. Pedestrians could stop and look at my show if was near the glass panes. One Boss called me and said” we will rename you…Shalini is out…Yoni... will be your new name. I smiled. Sure…you can call me anything. No they said…we want you to remain sophisticated for six months; then Pandey if you want …if you want…I repeat only then...will he turn you into whatever local whore you wanna become….our offer is very clear…six months of personal secretary position with either one of us will take you places. Strip...he commanded and sat in the sofa slowly and played a very slow song…He watched me undress to the music…</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I slowly opened my sari and wrapped on to the pole while unwrapping myself…another Boss came to me and ran his finger on my boob’s..aah I exclaimed…my cunt was wet now with all movies, live action and posters….these guys knew how to seduce even the most stubborn of a woman and avoid raping her…he did not touch me anywhere else…only ran his finger on my boob’s…third guy came with a knife and ripped my blouse from back….i was semi naked now and soon my blouse fell forward. I bent showing my assets…found an exclamation.’ Wow .she’s hot…I never saw a woman who enjoys showing herself and getting fucked”…I knew he was lying bcoz he said same to Nalini...or Slutty her true slut name was.. The fourth and fifth bosses pulled my remaining sari away revealing me completely naked.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then they changed the song to fast number and pointed to the pole and I immediately knew that I had to a pole dance….I wrapped my one leg around the pole with my ass towards them…slowly turned and quickly took my sari covered my front portion with one breast exposing ….my god…could see tents being formed in their pants…again the sari was pulled away and I bent down backwards and again picked it up with the song rhythm…then I pointed my finger to the boss who sat in the sofa to come to me and slowly unzipped his pant and unbuttoned his shirt….i said…I wanna be your slave….show me your tool….my god. It was nine incher…and without a second he showed his tool into my mouth saying ‘gladly…I was slowly fucked into my mouth...i was bent backward all the time…he snapped his fingers and others left. I was this Boss’s personal secretary...oops...slut. He was the same guy who had Nalini before me…I have officially taken Nalini’s place...adjacent room was visible...it was same as this room …meanwhile my Boss (I never knew His name…always was referred as Big Boss) kept fucking my mouth and slow in same positing cummed in my mouth after nearly 10 minutes….my god…my back was paining….don’t drop the cum…he commanded and I swallowed his load of sperms…and peed into my mouth…I drank it also…bit salty..but without drop falling on the carpeted floor. As mouth was full with dick and his pissed little amount fell…he removed a whip and whipped my ass. Punishment baby…he said...so that you don’t repeat…70000 will be adjusted from your account as repair fee…</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Now I know their plan...keep making me mistakes so that they don’t have to pay me…I mustered courage and said…I will not repeat…He replied calmly but sternly…you better not and again whipped me on the ass saying..I love whipping…I cried but he was stilling pumping my mouth. After 20 minutes...he made me stand and suck his tool. His was too big for mouth and I was almost choking. He grabbed my hair and started pumping fast…I said  aahaahahaaa...please do more...i love and soon he cummed again…this I was careful...loads of cummed I swallowed anything coming I wiped on to my body with my hands….he whipped again angrily…I said …why…bcoz I lost 70000 to you…he replied and smiled…your mouth has passed the test badly….rest for ten minutes…I will be back…or better take a bath and be ready….i ran to bathroom to relieve myself…</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s1600/sexbook.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s200/sexbook.PNG" width="200" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I had a quick shower in the bathroom. There were cameras in the toilet and bath room…I ignored and rubbed my boobs on the mirror. I knew there has to be a camera behind the mirror. I applied shower gel on my hair and body and had a quick wash. I had cummed while Big Boss was fucking my mouth….i somehow stopped cum from falling by catching it...i played with my pussy sitting on the tub and fingered it. I bent down and showed my ass to the camera. I turned around sat spreading my legs showing my pussy. I called them with my finger…’cum fuck me here loudly...cum your load of your sperms...make me a mama….i love your dick...come fuck me….i took a hair dryer and vibrated my cunt…aaahaahhhhhh…I cummed in five minutes…I was hot…..i rose again...had a fresh wash and wrapped the towel around me and went out. My boobs were free and dangling, there was a cigarette packet in the hall…I lit one spayed the hot ash on my cunt. Suddenly all my doing were visible on the Plasma screens. A voice came on the hidden speakers…play with your pussy and your ass more. I want to see you really cum not fake. I had by that time cummed thrice….i was getting a bit tired...i said...i am a bit tired...baby...you are still in interview…it is still not over yet….it said. I am thirsty...i replied.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There is a bottle of scotch and ice on the table…go and quench your thirst. I poured scotch into the glass and drank two sips. Suddenly I had an idea…I poured the drink inside my pussy and said…come fuck me please and dipped my finger in it. Suddenly the big boss ran nude towards and caught my hair…you fucking bitch…I like what you…it turns me on. I said…so fuck me….he bent down and started to drink the whisky and lapped my cunt like a Lion not dog. Then he mixed another drink...poured cigarette ash in it…he asked me suck his cock like a pro... I sucked his again. My mouth was in pain. He was about to cum in my mouth; he removed and poured his cum into the whiskey. He asked me drink  ...’it is the best aphrodisiac’ he said. I was horny again after drinking it. Then he ploughed his huge cock into me in a single stroke….nooooo please….please…I cried. His dick tore my pussy wall more open accommodating his massive prick.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He started his massive movements. He had a huge body toned and muscled well. He had great stamina as he fucked me…soon my cunt muscles adjusted to his prick and my ass was in line with his movements. I slid my legs around him and pleaded….fuck me...fuck me...i am your slut...even after 6 months…please let me remain your whore…..</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> It’s against company policy he reminded me...dont worry...once you are finished here for six months...you will never leave prostitution…every girls who was fucked in these corridors have come back. Out there they can’t survive with one prick…they need to fuck more and more…he said. It was true what he said. With such body, frame and loving fuck…massive strokes. More than 6 girls became pregnant by him. I was too ready to have his bastard child.</div> </div>

An Interview For A Personal Secretary Position - Part 1

There were four other girls waiting for the interview. We were all sitting in the innermost chamber of office. All were dressed very sexy...

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Mom's Massage

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hi, I am 32 yrs old married man. This story if of the time when I was 22 year old and in college. My sister had got married 2 years ago and my father had passed away. So me and my mother used to stay alone. My mom was 49 year old then and had a slightly heavy (like most Indian women her age) but very sexy figure. She was 38D-30-38. Very big boobs and a biggish round ass. Plus she is fair and very pretty.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Mom used to have slight backpain due to age and work (she used to work at office as well as home). A maid used to give her body massage once a week but she wasnt coming for a few weeks and mom really wanted to get a massage. One weekend I offered mom that why not I give you a massage? Mom said no straightaway. I tried to convince her that there is nothing wrong in it. She said no no let me wait for the maid another week. Another week passed but the maid did not come. I again offered to give mom a massage. This time she reluctantly agreed (after some persuation) but kept a condition that she will be wearing her clothes. I agreed to her condition. I was really excited.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I asked her to lie down on the bed. She was wearing a white kurta with orange floral design and solid orange color salwar. I got on top of her and started to massage her back with my hands inside her kurta. After massaging her for a few minutes I said that the oil is getting into her kurta so I need to remove the kurta. Saying that I started removing her kurta without taking her permission. She started protesting that I agreed she will wear clothes but I said that I didnt know her kurta will get soiled and kept removing it while arguing with her. she resisted a bit but I had removed her kurta by then. I started massaging her bare back (except the bra hook) and slowly she relaxed again. I massaged her for a few minutes. Slowly relaxing her tight muscles. applying pressure sometimes and just caressing her soft back the other times. Then I said that the bra hooks are getting in between and without giving her any warning I unhooked the bra in one swift motion. She got worried and started to rise up. But then she realised that if she rose up her breasts will be exposed as the bra will fall. So she laid back again. I immediately started massaging her back again which relaxed her and she forgot about the open bra hook. I could see a glimpse of a part of her boobs from the side which was making me really excited. My hands were trembling with excitement.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I kept massaging her back going down slowly. I was massaging her lower back now. I kept going down and started massaging till the top of the salwar pushing it slightly back ( as much as the tight nara will allow) to massage her tail bone. Then even without her realising (as she was enjoying the massage now) I loosened the naara. I kept massaging her and kept pushing the salwar down an inch at a time till it was till half her ass. Then without saying anything I removed the salwar in one swift motion. Surprisingly she did not say anything this time. I started massaging her legs and kept going up. I was massaging her thighs now and that really gave me a hardon. She also seemed to be enjoying it. I generously applied oil on her big thighs and massaged them for at least 15minutes. I enjoyed caressing, kneading and massaging her ample thighs. Then I gathered all my courage and put my hands inside her panty and started massaging her ass. She got surprised and squirmed and resisted first but then she let me do it since I had not removed her panty and tight and big panty (she used to wear tight but old fashioned panties) was giving me just a little room to go.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When I started removing her panties she quickly grabbed them with both her hands and started shouting at me frantically. She was really upset and was asking me to just end the massage. I said dont get hyper, relax and I wont remove the panties. she relaxed and I started massaging a part of her ass from inside her panty again. But after coming so near there was no way I could stop myself from seeing her round and sexy ass. I dont know what got into me but I held her panty hem from both sides and quickly and forcefully yanked it off her in a flash even before she could realise what happened. My eyes just popped out of their sockets when I saw her sexy ass. It was just heavenly feeling. When she realised what happened she started cursing and abusing me but I didnt care. Then suddenly she got up and gave me a slap and wanted to go out. I pinned her with one hand on her back (so she couldnt get away) and started massaging her ass with one hand.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After massaging her breast till my heart was content I forcefully turned her over and removed the bra that had anyways fell from her boobs. She closed her eyes and covered her pubes with one hand and her breasts with the other. I removed the hand over her breast and started massaging them and kneading them. she was highly embarrassed but in some way her body was enjoying it too. After massaging her boobs for a while I went down and started massaging her tummy. I massaged her tummy and belly button for a while which relaxed her. But as soon as I touched her pussy, she gather all he courage she had and ran away from the room and locked herself into her room.</div> </div>

Mom's Massage

Hi, I am 32 yrs old married man. This story if of the time when I was 22 year old and in college. My sister had got married 2 years ago a...

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Boss's Daughter Proved Her Sexual Skills

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hi sexy boys and hot girls. I m a great fan of the stories here and have read almost each and every story on this site and have shared many of my experiences with you all. This incident took place few years back when I got a job in a private firm in Hyderabad and joined as an executive which was my first job. My boss was a US returned guy, very decent guy from whom I got the inspiration to migrate to US for career opportunity and reap the benefits in the future here which I did later. He was not just a boss to me but a Mentor as well. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> My boss got very close to me due to my hard work and my performance in the field, I m 5’ 11”, fair colour, smart and good looking and always well dressed. There in the office boss often use to receive his family members who use to come there for one reason or the other, boss had a beautiful daughter of 20 years age who was very sexy and good looking and was bit bold, we often use to chat little whenever she used to come there, slow and gradually we developed friend ship and we started talking on telephone also and she took promise from me that I will not let her father know about it, her name was Celina, she was born and brought-up in USA and anyone can make out by looking and talking to her that she is an NRI. But as my boss got settled in Hyderabad, she was also with the family and continuing her education here. She was 5’ 2” and her sexy figure was 34 26 38, she had a fair complexion and had very sexy and juicy lips. One day she missed her college and I also took my day off from office and we both went on a long drive far away from our city.  I parked my car at a lonely place on a highway.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> And we both sat there and started chatting, I took her hand in my hand and started rubbing it, she stared at me and gave me a sexy smile and did not say anything, this gave me lot of courage and I kissed on her left cheek, on this she closed her eyes and gave a very sexy look, i started kissing on her cheeks and made her sit in my lap. after some time I could feel her warm breaths and i could feel that she is getting aroused, I started kissing on her neck and then I placed my lips on her sexy juicy lips and there we were enjoying a deep long french kiss,  I made her to lie on ground and came over here, we kissed for about 30 minutes and my dick was just out of my control and wanted to come out and get eased but I did not make any further move because that place was not suitable, her boobs were also very erect and I could see that she was also becoming uncontrollable, ,after some time we left that place as it was day light and anybody could come there,  we came back to our city,  after 3 days she gave me a call in evening at about 7 pm that all the family members have gone to Jhelum and likely to return late at night as there was some emergency at a relative’s place and she missed going there intentionally I went there and she took me to TV lounge.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She was wearing a shalwar kameez and looking very sexy, ,we talked for some time and then I went close to her on sofa and took her in my arms and placed my lips on her sexy lips and we again started kissing and this time I was moving my hands also on her back and she was also playing with my hair, after 5 minutes she suggested that we should move to her room, we went upstairs and there again we were in each other’s arms and I knew that this is right time to fuck her,  I took her on bed and we lie there, I came over her and she could feel my hard dick and she gave me a smile,  I asked her to remove her shirt to which she initially refused just to tease me but than I removed it myself and ohhhhhhhhhhhhh what a view,  her 34 big size sexy boobs were locked in a black color bra, I kissed her on neck and area around her boobs and started playing with her boobs with my hands and started pressing one by one, now she was enjoying and making sexy noises,  I removed my shirt and she started moving her hands on my shoulders and back, than I took her bra off and there were the fresh mangoes waiting for me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I immediately took them in my mouth and started sucking them, I sucked and licked her boobs and upper area for about 30/40 minutes and now she was just dying for real act, she came up and removed my pant and underwear and I was fully naked in front of her, she saw my 7 inches fat dick and smiled and started rubbing it, than she kissed on head of it and started licking it, I was just enjoying it, she licked my whole body, from head to toe and then she took my cock in her mouth and I was really in so much of pleasure that I could not control it and came after 5 minutes, ,some of the cum went in her mouth and some came out, ,she kept enjoying it and licked me clean and then went to bath room to clean her cheeks and mouth where my semen had spread, ,when she came back I again made her lie on the bed and removed her shalwar, she was not wearing a panty and her cunt was dripping wet and cunt juices were coming out.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin8spoai5DMWMzPc4bQVTN1s8p1U25Ihny24kkInZsVTZR6t-EV88WFTXIA1oA6vKUXEqLD6Y3HOsa3zZNSfKntp4UgKf513Dp0kmSpR3xZPL0Xwp3TP7ou-fa-Rrlqo4KWINMZl2sZa4/s1600/sopy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin8spoai5DMWMzPc4bQVTN1s8p1U25Ihny24kkInZsVTZR6t-EV88WFTXIA1oA6vKUXEqLD6Y3HOsa3zZNSfKntp4UgKf513Dp0kmSpR3xZPL0Xwp3TP7ou-fa-Rrlqo4KWINMZl2sZa4/s320/sopy.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I started licking her body and gave a good lick on her thighs, she took my head to her cunt and there I was eating her pussy and she was just shouting , ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh ommmmmmmmmmmmmm YESSSSSS YESSSSSSS ohhhhhhh hhhh, and then after some time she gave a big moaning and released her cunt juices which were flowing all around her cunt on her legs, my cock was erect again and she begged me for real job, I came in between her legs and picked her legs a bit and place my cock tip on mouth of her hot sexy cunt which just wanted to eat my cock, I started rubbing my cock and she was just making noises to fuck her, put it inside.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She was saying haan meray andar dalo, meri phuddi mein dalo, mujhay apna lun day do, ,and than i gave a jerk, she cried with pain and I stopped, although she did not bleed but still her cunt was bit tight, after some time I gave a strong jerk and I was fully inside her, she started enjoying it and was saying, haan haan haan Suju aur zor say, aahhhhhh ohhhhh ommmmmm hai hai meri phudi mein maza a raha hae, etc etc,  I kept playing with her boobs and was stroking hard in and out, she could no longer take it and had a great orgasm, ,after some time I also started feeling pressure in my balls and I came but I immediately took my cock out of her cunt and released my semen on her belly, ,we both kept lying there for 15/20 minutes and than we had another round of good fuck.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then I came back at about 10 pm, after few days we met again and this time she brought her class fellow along and we went to hotel room and fucked together, that girl was also a class in fucking.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Later when I moved to US, I received a call from a girl. I immediately recognized her to be Celina. She flew to US for her M.Phil. She got my number from her dad to whom I keep sending all my updates and my where-about even when I was not working for his company, but he will always be my mentor. He gave my number to her for any help she needed in San Francisco. I immediately asked her to meet me up and she asked me to come to Menlo Park Cal train station and pick her up. It was just a 20 mins drive and I hurried from my office. </div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> That evening we kept on talking and talking. Later in the evening we went to a famous Disco in SFO and enjoyed the night to the fullest. We drank a lot that night. Later I took her to my place and fucked her whole night and next day as well I informed to my office that I would not be in office and fucked her whole day. We kept drinking, fucking and smoking at my place. Later, I dropped her at her place. Till the time she was in the Bay Area of California, I fucked not only her but many of her friends as well which include girls from India, Pakistan, China, Europe and other countries. We also did many group gang-bangs as well.</div> </div>

Boss's Daughter Proved Her Sexual Skills

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How To Treat A Lady

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div class="content" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"> "Punch it!" Nayana shouted at the helmeted driver as she tightened her fingers around the handgrip of the machinegun. The scraped-up jeep bounced across the rubble when the driver gunned the engine. Nayana turned her attention to the inhuman horde in their wake.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Pulling the trigger, she let bursts of hot lead dance across the half decayed undead, but no matter how many she felled more surged in to take their place. Suddenly there was a massive jolt, and she screamed as the jeep tumbled into a great ditch to land on the rollbars.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Shaking her head to clear her vision, Nayana reached out to pull her self from the wreckage only to find that her legs were entangled in something. She kicked to free herself, but to no avail.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then the first zombie peeked over the rim of the ditch, and moaned loudly with hunger. Nayana's stomach flipped over. Frantically she pulled out her sidearm and shot off a couple of rounds at the ghoul, blowing its head off more by luck than skill. Gore splattered the surrounding wreckage and the once walking corpse tumbled back, its limbs twitching.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Dozens of ragged, rotting throats echoed the hungry groan, and within moments the limping footfall of the undead was heard. Nayana redoubled her efforts to free her legs from whatever was holding them, fighting down a wave of panic.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Something held her legs very firmly, and she kicked to free them. Reaching down, she pulled at the debris that covered her, very clearly aware of the approaching ghouls. Suddenly the restriction around her legs tightened. Nayana felt something squirm against her, and she looked down to see a pair of rotting hands reaching out from the rubble to paw mindlessly across her thighs. She screamed...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...and sat up in her bed, choking back a cry of fear and soaked with sweat.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Almost immediately a wave of headache and nausea washed over her, and she flopped back down on her back with a groan.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> 'Oh god, I'll never play Resident Evil ever again... at least not while I'm drunk', she thought to herself, trying to force her thoughts through the haze of agony in her head. 'And why didn't I at least drink some water before falling asleep? Oh right, because I was drunk. Figures.'</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Only now did she realise that her legs were entangled in her dingy, sweat-soaked sheets. Muttering, she extricated herself from the mess and staggered towards the bathroom. As she passed the kitchen a shaft of sunlight penetrated the dirty windows and struck her squarely in the face, making her groan with pain when the harsh light grated on her eyes.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She finished her business in the bathroom without throwing up, and on the way back to her bed she braved the kitchen to fill an empty soda bottle with water, fumbling blindly at the window until she got the blinds down. Somewhere she managed to find some painkillers, and washed them down with some of the water before collapsing back onto her bed again.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sipping her water while slowly regaining a semblance of higher brain function, Nayana began taking stock of her situation and penetrating the haze that separated her from the previous night.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She was lying on her bed feeling clammy and dirty, wearing only a pair of black satin panties and a single black stay-up. The other one was hopefully on her floor somewhere. From her visit to the bathroom she vaguely recalled a mirror image of her once artfully styled hair, now looking like a haystack that had been in a plane crash. Nayana sighed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She scooted up a bit, gathering her pillows until she could half-sit in the bed. She swigged from her water bottle, spilling a few drops down her chin, and she lazily watched them trickle down her chest. One of them ended up hanging from her nipple, and she watched the dark brown flesh harden from the cold water before she wiped her hand across her chest, smearing the water streaks.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly the fog lifted, and she started to remember the previous evening. There was a party at wassisname, Charles' place. Eloise had been a complete twat as usual, making snide comments about everyone. Nayana hated when she did that, but never dared say anything for fear of getting a dose of Eloise's barbed tongue herself.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Some guy had actually answered back with a barb of his own, and Nayana chuckled when she remembered how nettled the other woman had been by this. She'd gone on about it at some length, actually. Nayana figured it was because she wasn't used to people who gave as good as they got.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She drank some more water, and then pulled off her stay-up stocking since it was beginning to itch. She tossed it on the floor and fell back onto her pillows. She was feeling clammy all over, but didn't quite have the energy for a shower just yet. Her stomach growled, but the very thought of food made her queasy despite her hunger.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana rubbed the bridge of her nose with two fingers, hoping that the headache would go away. That guy from the party, he'd turned up again, hadn't he? Right, he'd been at the club. Eloise had been livid. She'd gotten into her head, helped on by a few White Russians, to go "set him straight", and none of the girls could talk her out of it. When she finally stalked off to find him, Nayana and another girl, Nathalie, had followed behind to try to avert any major disasters. They were all quite drunk by that time.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She didn't quite recall how it had gone, but she did remember that the guy had more or less stomped Eloise's attempted vindication flat, while managing to flirt with Nayana and even win Nathalie over. She chuckled at this, even as she dreaded what Eloise might say the next time they met. Now, the guy...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> His name was... Steve, or something? He'd been really hot. Or at least that's how Nayana remembered him through the fine mist of José Cuervo that clouded her memory. He'd been wearing black trousers with lots of buckles and zippers, and a black sleeveless top with some sort of dark red print. He'd had his hair dyed blue-black and cropped short aside from a fringe that fell across one eye. In a brief flash Nayana remembered wanting to run her hands across the stubbly back of his head, but not daring to. She smiled and wet her lips with her tongue.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They had been sitting in the lounge, and... he had held her hand. How did that happen? She had even had her legs on his lap. Had they kissed? No... she touched her lips with her fingers. No, they hadn't kissed, even though she had wanted to. If she had, maybe she wouldn't have woken up in her own bed with a hangover. Nayana sighed and swigged some more water.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Thinking back, Nayana made herself remember the feeling of his hands on her legs, how warm they had been and how he had massaged her calves absentmindedly with gentle fingers. She imagined the hands sliding higher, caressing the back of her knees. Higher still, sliding up the inside of her thighs... She squirmed as a bit of arousal crept through her skin to land softly between her legs. Closing her eyes, she raised a hand to stroke one of her slowly hardening nipples.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sipping more water, she used her free hand to caress both breasts while rubbing her thighs together, causing a sweet pressure on certain tender parts. She bit her lip, imagining how it would feel to kiss "Steve", to have his hands all over her body. Fumbling slightly, she put the bottle of water on the nightstand and then started massaging her breasts with both hands.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana was a curvy young woman, not overweight in any way but endowed with somewhat generous forms. She couldn't cover her breasts with her hands, but she enjoyed playing with them even more for it. At this point she was rubbing them firmly and tweaking her nipples while imagining that her hands belonged to someone else.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The headache wasn't quite gone, but her arousal helped her ignore it. One hand slipped down her soft abdomen, and she spread her legs to let it land on her pubic mound. She started rubbing herself on the outside of her panties, pretending that it was "Steve" giving her pleasure. A soft 'Mmm' escaped her lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She kept frigging herself, and soon the other hand joined the first. She imagined how "Steve" crushed her into the mattress with his body, grinding his pelvis into hers. In her mind he then kissed his way down her chest and her stomach, working his way to her sweetly burning fold. Moaning quietly, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties to slip them off...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...when Dahler Mendhi started singing "Tunak Tunak Tun" from somewhere on the floor, telling her that her mother was phoning. Quickly losing her mood, Nayana cursed loudly and rolled over to get the phone.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hello, mum? Yeah... no, I was just going to get some bre... uh, lunch. Yeah, I'm... doing laundry, yeah." She rubbed her face dejectedly, realising too late that she had forgotten to remove her makeup from last night and that it was now smeared all over her face and fingers. Listening to her mother nattering about her younger sister Sayali's upcoming wedding, she dragged herself out into the kitchen to finally get something to eat.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Later, after finally having been released from her mother's litany of petty woes, and after managing to keep down her breakfast, Nayana sat nursing her tea when a bright voice trilled from her phone:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "You've got spam!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> This was the signal that she'd received an email, and she wondered absentmindedly who it might be. Then she remembered who she had last given her gmail address to, and her heart started hammering. She quickly groped for the phone.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Miss Nayana.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As you may recall, we met yesterday at the Belltower.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I would like to ask you to grant me the pleasure of having you for tea tomorrow afternoon (sunday).</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sincerely,</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> /Stephen</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana blinked at the brief message. Tea? Tomorrow? At first she panicked and almost erased the mail, but caught herself in time. This was the guy she'd been fantasising about this morning. And he wanted to meet her? Thoughts raced through her head. Finally she replied:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hello Stephen</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I'd love to come for tea tomorrow. When did you have in mind? And yes, I remember you :-)</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> /Nayana</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Not five minutes later came Stephen's response:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Excellent. I'll see you at 3 o'clock outside the Hanging Gardens Tea House. Wear a simple black dress, or blouse and skirt.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Yours,</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> /Stephen</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She sat frozen for a minute, and then jerked into motion. Now she really had to do her laundry, but first she urgently needed to introduce herself to the shower nozzle.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> * * * * * * *</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana sat on the Underground train, nervously clutching her purse. It was made from glossy black PVC, matching her shoes. She was wearing a black knee-length straight skirt and a matching jacket, with a Chinese style blouse in black satin embroidered with red flowers. She also wore a pair of black stay-ups with a curling Paisley pattern, and crowned her efforts with matching Ankh pendant and ear studs. She had swept her hair back in a tight ponytail and applied the barest hint of makeup. A bit of rouge and matching red eyeshadow to bring out her rich, dusky skin, but she had opted for a matte brown lipstick that simply enhanced her natural lip colouration. She checked her reflection for the hundredth time just as the train rolled in to her stop.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The night before, while she had been angsting about what to wear and conducting several wardrobe raids, she had googled the Hanging Garden Tea House to find out where it was, and found that it was a posh place. Really posh. Founded in the late 19:th century, it was one of the oldest tea houses in the country that was still active. It was actually an annex to a botanical garden designed in Art Nouveau style, making it look like something the elves in Lord of the Rings would have built, had they lived in the 1890:s.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana's heels click-clacked on the smudged tiles of the Underground station as she emerged from the bowels of the city a few minutes ahead of time. She stepped out from the station onto a fairly quiet street, dotted with the occasional tree and lined with beautiful old buildings. The whole area was a blatant contrast to the tower block area where she herself lived. No grimy concrete or burned-out cars anywhere, for starters.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There were clouds in the sky but sunlight filtered down through the foliage of the trees, giving the street a soft, greenish cast. The air was comfortably tempered, and only the slightest breeze stirred the leaves. Nayana found a sign showing the direction of the botanical garden, and started walking.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen was waiting for her under a tree outside the entrance to the tea house, standing relaxed with one hand in his pocket. When he saw her approach, he smiled and waved to her. Nayana waved back, hoping that her smile didn't look as nervous as she felt. He was wearing a plain black three-piece suit, red shirt and a black tie. A silver watch chain adorned his waistcoat, and his Dr Marten's three-hole shoes looked recently polished.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "My goodness, you look absolutely ravishing," he greeted her and leaned in for a light hug. "I'm glad you could make it."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, how could I refuse?" she said as she returned the hug. "And you don't look too bad yourself." He smiled at this, amused.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Thank you, I try. Shall we go in?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They entered through the abundantly ornamented portal, which looked like it had been grown rather than built. As they made their way inside, it was all Nayana could do not to gape at their surroundings. Everything was true to style, with mosaic on the floor and walls, and even the support columns sprouted softly curving vines of metal. Stephen noticed her reaction and said:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "It's all right to stare, you know. First time I came here, it took me half an hour to pick my jaw off the floor. I've been a regular visitor ever since." Nayana could only nod in response.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Welcome back, sir," the woman in traditional waitress uniform behind the counter greeted as they approached. "What'll it be today?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Thank you, Maddy," Stephen replied. "We'll have afternoon tea for two, my usual table."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He gently placed his hand on the small of Nayana's back and led her through a door and over to a secluded table by the back entrance to the actual garden. Through the glass panes she could see the lush vegetation in the garden, which was in fact an enormous greenhouse. Hidden speakers played some sort of mellow classical music on a low volume, creating a fitting backdrop for the decor.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen's gentle touch on her back sent a jolt through Nayana, but she kept a straight face. When he took her jacket and pulled out the chair for her before seating himself, she began to realise that he was playing a game with her. But what sort of game? She sat down neatly and admired the opulent surroundings while he hung the jacket on a coat rack. When he sat down she thought she could detect an amused glint in his eyes.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They chatted politely and noncommittally about the weather until the waitress arrived, bearing an enormous tray. It was laden with a silver tea pot, beautiful blue- on- white porcelain cups and saucers and an abundance of food. Nayana tried not to goggle at the pots of jam and clotted cream, the large plate of neatly cut sandwiches and the towel-covered basket from which came a delicious smell of warm scones. She felt her mouth start to water immediately.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When the waitress had left them, Stephen poured the tea. Nayana watched his hands as he handled the tea pot and cutlery, and remembered how she had imagined them touching her. They seemed strong but gentle, and she wondered to herself how it would feel to have them unbutton her blouse, pull her skirt above her waist...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Nayana?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Um, what?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "One or two lumps?" Stephen held up the sugar bowl and tongs.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh! Um, two. Two lumps. Please." She blushed slightly and busied herself with the sandwiches, but didn't miss his amused glance. It was almost as if he'd known what she was thinking.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They carried on with their meal and the conversation, and soon she started feeling a bit less awkward. Stephen was the image of the perfect gentleman, always polite and never asking an impertinent question. Nayana enjoyed acting the counterpart to this, making a game out of the fine manners. She watched him out of the corner of her eye, noting his fingers as he put his tea spoon down or his lips as he sipped his tea. His movements were precise, calculated and neat, and she mirrored him carefully.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she noticed that he was also watching her, she stifled a devious smile. As they went on talking about the financial situation or the cutbacks in the public sector, she started teasing him subtly by licking her tea spoon before putting it down, or by "accidentally" getting a bit of clotted cream on her finger when smearing it on her scone. When she put the finger in her mouth to lick the thick white cream off, she caught him looking at it with slightly parted lips, and she couldn't help but smile.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When neither of them could eat any more they stayed at the table for a bit to talk about music they liked, but Nayana soon announced that she needed to go "reapply her lipstick". Stephen immediately got up and took her chair, and she walked off towards the restrooms.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She quickly finished her business and reapplied the lipstick. 'Where is this going?' she thought as she looked herself over in the mirror. 'Has he been flirting with me this whole time, or am I imagining it?'</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she returned to the table she found that the remains of their meal had been cleared away, and Stephen was waiting to help her put on her jacket.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I thought we'd walk a bit," he said. "The garden is open for another hour or so, and you really mustn't leave here without seeing it." He came up behind her and softly slid the jacket over her arms, to then smooth the fabric down with his hands. Nayana felt his warm breath on the back of her neck, and had to fight the impulse to lean into him. For a brief moment he let his hands remain on her waist, his lips mere inches from her ear.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Shall we, then?" He deliberately broke the moment, reaching past her to pick up her purse. She didn't trust herself to speak at that moment, but simply nodded mutely and linked her arm with his when he offered it. They walked out from the tea house...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...and into a jungle. There were plants everywhere, and the air was heavy with the scent of green foliage and clean earth. From somewhere came the sound of a babbling brook, softly underlined by the same music that was heard in the tea house. The only thing missing was the sound of birds. The greenhouse made the air warm and humid, but not unpleasantly so.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As she looked around, Nayana realised that the plants weren't randomly placed. There were brass plaques naming the various plants, and they had clearly been planted not only to look nice but according to some botanical system she was unfamiliar with.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "It's beautiful!" she exclaimed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "It is indeed. We really should come here again for one of their tours, the guides explain what the plants are in a way that's a lot more exciting than I ever could." He smiled at her expression of wonder.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They stopped at a wrought iron railing to watch the gold carps swimming in the water below. Stephen leaned one arm on the railing, the other hand at Nayana's waist. She moved a little closer, nearly touching her hip to his.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I was wondering," she said, "what it is you do? I haven't figured it out. You don't seem like the office type, but... I dunno." She glanced up at him. He chuckled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, office type or not, I do work in one most of the time. I'm an illustrator and visual consultant at Charles' company. Though I must say I like the 'illustrator' part better than the 'consultant' part. What about you?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh," Nayana said, feeling suddenly more out of her league than before. "I'm just a supermarket clerk. I'm nobody, really."<br />"Nobody?" Stephen put his hand on her cheek and turned her towards him to look into her eyes. She held her breath. "You certainly aren't 'nobody'. I'd say you are a clever, pleasant young woman with an exquisite sense of style..." He softly stroked her cheek. "...not to mention beautiful." Then he finally leaned in and kissed her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> At first it was only a closed- mouth kiss, but it still made goose-flesh erupt all over her skin. Stephen pulled back for a moment, but almost immediately met her lips again, and this time he introduced his tongue. Nayana threw her arms around his waist and kissed him back almost desperately. They devoured each others mouths with hunger.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> How long they kissed she didn't know, but all too soon a voice was heard over the speakers:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "We'd like to remind our guests that the Botanical Garden closes in ten minutes. Please make your way to the exit, and welcome back another day." Reluctantly they pulled apart.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh my," she said breathlessly. "I suppose I'll need to fix my lipstick again. Oh, and so do you," she laughed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I know, I know," Stephen smiled and produced a couple of paper tissues from a pocket. Handing one to Nayana, he used the other to wipe off the remains of her lipstick that was smeared all over his mouth and chin. When they were both a bit cleaner he leaned in for a quick kiss on the lips before they walked toward the exit.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When they walked out the door it turned out that the sunny day had turned to a drizzling rain while they were inside. They had been too preoccupied, or else they would have noticed the patter of rain on the greenhouse glass. Stephen eyed her tiny purse.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "You didn't bring an umbrella, did you?" When she shook her head he replied "Neither did I. Look, I live just a couple of blocks away. If we walk really fast, we shouldn't get too wet... I hope."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He took her hand, and with hunched shoulders they set off down the street. They hadn't made it far, however, before they realised that the rain was only getting heavier. They set off at a light run, but they were still about a block away from Stephen's house when a proper torrent struck them, soaking them to the bone in icy water. Nayana squealed, and tried to run faster in her low heels.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The rain eased up just as they reached Stephen's house, and he quickly let them in. When they were finally inside his flat, they just stood in his hallway, dripping, and stared at each other, before breaking out in near hysteric laughter. They both looked like drenched cats.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Good grief woman, you're shaking," Stephen said when he had regained the powers of speech. "You'll catch your death like this." He kicked off his shoes and ushered her through the flat, upstairs to the bathroom. "Get out of those wet clothes and have a hot shower, I'll have one after you. There are towels and bathrobes in the cupboard. Go on!" He gave her a slap on the bum, making her laugh through her chattering teeth. He closed the bathroom door after her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As Nayana quickly stripped out of her dripping clothes she looked around at the bathroom. She hadn't had time to get a proper look at the rest of the flat, other that that it was decorated in lots of dark colours, but this room was all in beige tile, with an arabesque pattern along the floor and ceiling. There was a shower cabin to one side and what looked like a hot tub to the other. Shivering and nearly numb from the cold, she got into the shower.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A few minutes later she was standing in front of the misted mirror, looking at a blurry reflection of her naked body. 'This wasn't how I expected to end up naked in his flat,' she thought to herself, 'but it could be worse I suppose.' Frowning, she squeezed her love handles before wrapping herself in a large, black terrycloth bathrobe. She considered putting her panties back on but, feeling a bit naughty, decided against it. Checking to see that her wet clothes were hanging on clothes-hangers to dry, she stepped out of the bathroom.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen came to meet her, also dressed in a bathrobe. He gave her a one-armed hug and put a glass of red wine in her hand.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "My turn. Here, this'll get your circulation up. Make yourself comfortable, I won't be long." With that, he stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. Moments later Nayana heard the shower start. She pushed a few wet curls from her face and started down the stairs, sipping her wine.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Music was playing, some sort of Dark Ambient she guessed. As she came back down to the living room she let her eyes wander, curious about what the place looked like. Next to the stairs there was a closed door with a sign that said "Studio". The door, like most of the furniture, was in some dark wood panel. The room was dimly lit by a few table lamps and the like, as well as several candle lanterns. The walls were painted a muted green, accented with bronze-coloured drapes and heavy curtains. On the bare sections of wall hung several large prints of photos and paintings, many with darkly supernatural motives, all eerily beautiful.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> One corner of the room was filled with bookshelves, crammed with books. There was also a stuffed leather armchair and a small table with an "antique"reading lamp. In the middle of the room there was a sectional sofa matching the armchair, facing away from where she was standing.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The furthest end of the room, with the kitchen door, was occupied by a mid-sized flat-screen TV set on the wall amid shelves of DVD:s and CD:s. There seemed to be several appliances hooked up to it, including at least two game consoles. A few blinking lights suggested that this was the source of the music. The whole place was really clean and neat, as opposed to the raging chaos that reigned in her own tiny flat. She decided he probably hired a maid service.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana browsed the bookshelves for a minute, and when she found a large paperback on haunted houses in Britain and Ireland she brought it with her to the sofa. Curling up in the warm bathrobe, she flicked on a floor lamp and started leafing through the book as she drank the wine. The alcohol and the warmth from the shower helped her relax, and she was starting to feel a bit of a buzz. She was so captivated by the book that she started when Stephen spoke from the unlit stairs:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, crap." Nayana looked up at him in surprise, eyebrows raised.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "What is it?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah," he answered, "you were just so beautiful sitting like that, with your wet hair and the backlight from the lamp, and I realised that I would never be able to recreate that exact look in any of my illustrations. I left both my good cameras at the office, too..." He sighed and walked over to her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh... thank you," Nayana said and blushed. When he leaned in to kiss her, she realised that she was wearing nothing but a bathrobe, and so was probably he. With her free hand she grabbed the lapel of his bathrobe, pulling him closer to prolong the kiss. She felt him smile against her lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she let him come up for air, he cleared his throat. She met his eyes with a mischievous smile.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, do you have work tomorrow?" he asked, slightly breathless.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Mmm, yes... but I have the late shift, I don't start until eleven." His disappointed look turned to delight.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Great, because those clothes of yours will take all night to dry, and I wouldn't want to send you home in them wet." He, set his wine glass on the table, sat down next to her and picked up her feet. He put them in his lap and started rubbing them with his warm hands. Nayana pretended not to notice that her bathrobe slid open, revealing her legs up to the knees.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Feeling a bit naughty, she put the book down and leaned over to the table to refill her glass, giving Stephen a nice view of her cleavage in the process. She then turned to rest her back on the armrest, stretching her smooth brown legs and giving him better access to her feet - and a better view of her legs, as the robe slid open a bit more. His pleased smile told her he enjoyed the show. She sipped her wine.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "By the way, I'm sorry about Eloise the other night."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Really? How come?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, you know, for the way she was acting, she gets like that... a lot. What you must think of me for hanging around her..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I think you are a smart woman who doesn't deserve to be kept around simply to feed somebody else's ego, that's what I think. And I actually meant, why do you feel that you need to apologise for her behaviour?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Uh... I don't know, I just... I guess I just don't want you to think I'm like that."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Don't worry about that. How do you two know each other, anyway?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "We used to work at the same place, but I got the sack when they needed to cut back on staff. They never said anything about it, but they kept almost all of the white staff, while us coloured were let go." A tone of bitterness crept into her voice.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So you're a trained hotel desk clerk too?" Stephen asked.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yeah, we met at the Star. Most of the other girls at the party were Eloise's friends from school, I'm sort of the new girl in the gang." Something connected in her mind about what Stephen had just said. "Wait, how do you know about her being a hotel clerk?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Oh," Stephen replied, adopting a neutral expression, "she told me about it when she was here."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "She was here?" Nayana felt a sting of jealousy.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yes, she came to find me when I was leaving the club. She was quite... insistent." He chuckled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So that's where she got to. I wondered... but, she hated you! Why would she...?" She gaped at him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well... I think she thought that she was going to save face by 'subduing me with her feminine charms', but that didn't quite work as intended." He smiled wickedly. "What I really think she wanted, without admitting it to herself, was to be punished for what she knew was a poor behaviour. And I've found..." He now looked straight into Nayana's eyes, challenging her, "...some women get really turned on by men who don't bend to their will."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A thrill of excitement ran up Nayana's legs from where Stephen's hands rested on her feet.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "And..." She cleared her throat. "And, did she get punished?" she asked, voice slightly husky.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "A gentleman doesn't kiss and tell," he said and winked. "Though I believe she got a few things to think about before she left. Maybe she won't be quite such a heinous bitch in the future."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Let's hope not," Nayana laughed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "If she is, maybe I'll have to bring her back here. But she isn't here tonight. You are." With that, he slid one of his hands up the inside of her leg to rest halfway up her thigh. Her breath caught.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So you've noticed, hey?" she said, her voice a bit shaky.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh yes. Here we are, having a polite conversation when all I want to do is to devour you whole." He slid her feet off his lap and got down on his knees beside the sofa. "Time to unwrap my present, I think." He pushed the table away and then slowly undid the cord that kept her bathrobe closed. She reached out to touch his face, and he kissed the palm of her hand.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly, very slowly, Stephen pulled apart Nayana's bathrobe. She simply lay back and let him work, not trusting herself to do anything other than simply push him onto his back and straddle him then and there. Her pulse throbbed in all of her most sensitive parts. His eyes hungrily followed the curves of her body as they were revealed to him, and his lips curved in a reverential smile.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When he leaned in to kiss her she fumbled feverishly to untie his bathrobe, and it was all she could do not to try to rip it from him. Instead she put her hands on his chest to feel his warm skin and ruffle the light covering of hair. Lips locked together, they explored each others bodies by touch, and Nayana felt as if his hands lit a fire wherever they passed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She fell back onto the armrest, breathing heavily, but Stephen gave her no respite. He fondled her breasts gently but firmly, and let his mouth travel from her throat downwards. When he trailed his fiery kisses around her sensitive nipples she let out a moaning 'Oh!' and grasped his head with both hands. She didn't know how long he played with them, but when he left her breasts to continue down they felt twice their normal size and filled with burning butterflies. She squirmed beneath him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When he grabbed her hips and pulled her to a more comfortable position, she whispered a soft 'Oh, yes'. He smiled up at her, ran his fingers a couple of times through her trimmed pubic hair, and then lifted her outer leg to drape it over his shoulder. She felt so wet already, and her vulva felt so hot that she for a moment expected steam to rise from it. Then Stephen leaned in and planted a kiss on her inner thigh, and she forgot how to think.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He started out by teasing her with little kisses, coming closer and closer to her eager lips and clit. And then, finally, he let her feel his tongue slipping lightly from the bottom of her slit to land on her love button. He circled it once, twice, and on the third round she groaned 'Oh god!' and arched her back under him. Her hands found a grip on the sofa and she held fast as he licked her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana was no virgin (though her parents probably fooled themselves that she was), and a few of her previous lovers had treated her to oral "pleasure". None of them had shown any real enthusiasm about it, though, seemingly doing it just as a way of guilting her into sucking them off. Stephen, however, seemed to thoroughly enjoy what he was doing. He licked her lips with long strokes, sucked her clit, stuck his tongue as far inside her as he could reach and now and then he did something with his tongue that she couldn't quite understand but which sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She thought she was halfway to Nirvana.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She squirmed and bucked beneath his attention, now grasping his head or kneading her breasts, now desperately gripping the edges of the sofa. The sensation was building within her until she knew she wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. Stephen's magic tongue fanned the flames within her...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...until he just stopped and pulled back. Nayana opened her eyes and cried desperately:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh god! Why are you stopping? Please..." Then she heard a buzzing noise from the hallway and noticed Stephen's surprised expression.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah crap, it's the food." Noticing her questioning look, he explained: "When you were in the shower, I phoned to order some food delivered. I'd forgotten about it... I guess I was distracted." He winked at her and got up. As he rose Nayana got a quick glimpse of his sleek body and the stiff cock that poked out from his robe before he tied it up, wiped his face and went to answer the door. She let out a frustrated hiss, and carelessly pulled her robe closed before sitting up.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There was a mumble of voices at the door, and then Stephen returned with two paper bags bearing the logo of some Lebanese restaurant. Something smelled delicious, but Nayana now only had one thing on her mind.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Right," Stephen said as he put the bags down on the table. "Where were we... woah!" Nayana had simply grabbed him by the robe's cord and yanked him toward her, and before he could react she pulled it open. His semi-hard cock swung out at her, glistening at the tip.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "My turn now," she said, and grabbing him by the buttocks she sucked him into her mouth. He gasped and grabbed her head in his hands. He tasted delicious, slightly salty with that certain tang one only finds in this special place.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She sucked him eagerly, barely aware that he untied his bathrobe and threw it off. He then twined his fingers in her still damp hair again.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, oh god. That's good... that feels so good," he groaned. Nayana smiled as she pulled her mouth off him, and said:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yeah? Well, don't just stand there. Shut up and fuck me!" She flung her robe wide open, put her feet up on the seat and leaned back, wide open to him. He laughed and got down on his knees before her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Giving orders, are you?" he said. "Well, that's a first." Nayana leaned forward, grabbed him by the back of the neck and said very clearly:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "What part of 'shut up and fuck me' didn't you get?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Smiling wickedly, he growled at her and in one motion he plunged his cock deep into her until their thighs slapped together. Nayana cried out in pleasure and fell back. Stephen started pumping her relentlessly.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> With the tongue-lashing Stephen had subjected her to before, and the ramming she endured now, it did not take long for her to close in on her first orgasm. She wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped the edge of the sofa until her knuckles popped as the sensations exploded through her. Convulsions shook her body and pushed a hoarse cry from her throat. Stephen pounded her hard a few more times, then held still as she slowly stopped twitching and bucking beneath him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Panting, Nayana looked up at him looming above her, his cock still inside her. She could feel her quim pulsing around him still. She unclenched her hands from the sofa, and lifted them to caress his chest.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Wow," she said breathlessly. "That was..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hush, now. We're not done yet." And with that he leaned in and kissed her deeply, just as he began slowly sliding his cock in and out of her again. She moaned against his lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> This time he fucked her slowly and very gently, clearly pacing himself to last. He kept grinding his pelvis into hers, creating a sweet pressure that mounted slowly to agonising heights. The whole time, his eyes never left hers except for when he leaned in to kiss her och nuzzle her ears and neck. They were both sweating now, and Nayana enjoyed sliding her hands over his slick skin. Emitting little moans of pleasure, she stroked his nipples with the palms of her hands, delighted by the soft groans this drew from him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She was building slowly towards her next orgasm, but the pace they kept didn't seem to bring her there as soon as she wanted. She was just about to ask him to go faster when he suddenly picked up both her legs, put her ankles on his shoulders and resumed his slow pumping. She didn't know if it was the angle or the fact that he reached deeper, but this turned up her sensations more than a couple of notches, and she cried out wordlessly as she grabbed his hips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, oh yes, please..." she cried out as she could feel the eruption draw close. Apparently this new position was more enjoyable for him as well, if his grunts and his gritted teeth were to be believed. And finally...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Aaahhh!" She screamed as the second orgasm shook her, and she was only remotely aware of Stephen collapsing on top of her with a hoarse cry. They hugged each other close as Nayana floated on waves of fiery bliss, very much aware of Stephen's cock twitching inside her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They lay entwined for several minutes. She enjoyed the sensation of his cock softening inside her, and of his weight on top of her. He said nothing, just lay there with his face buried at her neck, breathing. When his cock finally slipped out of her on its own, he stirred and raised himself up to kiss her deeply.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A few minutes later, after he'd gotten up to get some paper towels for them to clean up with, Nayana noticed that he seemed a bit uncomfortable.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "What is it?" she asked.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, look, I'm sorry... I guess I got a bit carried away here, or I would have used a condom." He winced apologetically. Nayana chuckled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hey, listen. I'm on the pill, have been for years, and I haven't been with anyone since I got tested after my last boyfriend. That's about a year ago. So unless you got 'carried away' with Eloise..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh no, not at all." He relaxed visibly. "I'm usually careful, and I get tested regularly. There shouldn't be a problem." He grinned at her. "How about that food?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> * * * * * * *</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They were lying in his large bed, snuggled together among the cool sheets. Nayana lay on her side, back pressed against Stephen who lay behind her. His arm lay across her abdomen, and he gently stroked her belly. She could feel his breath on her neck, the warmth from his body and, if she wiggled her bum, his limp cock nestling between her buttocks. When he felt her move like this he chuckled and put his hand on her breast, squeezing gently.<br />"Hey, I thought you said you were tired," he muttered. Nayana giggled and pushed her bottom against him again. His cock twitched a bit.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Tired, well fed and well fucked," she replied. "Doesn't mean I can't enjoy the moment." She paused. "Say, do you do this often?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Do what?" he asked, squeezing her breast again. "Drag defenseless young women to my lair and have my way with them?" Nayana laughed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, yeah, something like that. I mean, I'm 25 and my mother has been pestering me to find a husband since I turned 18. I probably would have, if the guys she's set me up with hadn't been complete bastards." Stephen chuckled into her hair. "Thankfully my family don't practice arranged marriage any more. Anyway, you are like, what..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I'm 32, and I discouraged my mum from pestering me about marriage and grandchildren a long time ago."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Right. But a lot of people get married before they turn 30, like. Nathalie is married, you know?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "And you want to know why I live by myself like this, only 'dragging young women to my lair' and all that?" Nayana nodded.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well..." He hesitated. "I've had a few long-term relationships, which all ended in disaster more or less. Took me a good bit of, soul-searching I guess you'd call it, to figure out why." He played absentmindedly with Nayana's nipple, making it difficult for her to focus on what he was saying. "Have you heard about polyamory?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Mm... no? What's that?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, the short version is that polyamorous people don't want to, or simply can't, limit their love and affection, or sex for that matter, to only one partner." He let go of her breast, sliding his hand down her stomach to caress the outside of her thigh. "It works differently for different people, some really just want to fuck anything that moves -" He planted a couple of kisses on the back of her neck "- but as for me, I found that I could be in love, and lust, with more than one person at a time without the emotions becoming conflicted. Social conventions aside, of course." He squeezed Nayana's buttock and moved his hand up her back, massaging her gently.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, that feels nice... um, but, ah, I guess not all women accept that sort of thing?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, I did say that my relationships had ended in disaster, didn't I? I've actually never cheated on anyone, not as in 'had sex outside the relation', but divided attentions tend to get noticed anyway..." His hand was now rubbing her shoulder rather firmly, causing the muscles to relax.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, right there, yes... ah, but aren't there other people who are like that, poly... polyamorous?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, yeah, but... actually," he interrupted, getting up on his elbow, "turn over on your stomach."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hm? Oh..." Nayana complied, rolling over to lie flat on her stomach while resting her head on her hands. Stephen pushed the sheets off her and sat up on her thighs. As he leaned forward to kiss her neck she could just feel the tip of his slowly hardening cock brush against her buttocks.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Right. Other people, yeah," Stephen continued as he began massaging her shoulders properly. "Yeah, there are others. I know people who live in threesomes or even foursomes, people who have kids in large, loose family constellations..." He kneaded the flesh along her spine, causing her to moan as he worked the muscles loose. "But there's this other thing. You've noticed that this flat is furnished for one person only, right?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Nnnhh... yes..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Well, I found out that I really can't stand living together with somebody. Doesn't matter how much I love them," he continued, massaging the small of her back, "having someone around me every day drives me bananas." He used both hands to knead the flesh first on one side of her hips, then the other. "And it doesn't improve over time, either, as I found out the hard way. I need to be by my self a lot, or I get uncomfortable."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oooh, that feels good... ehm, that sounds like you'd get lonely, though. Don't you?" Nayana asked, her voice muffled by the pillow.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, I guess I could, but..." He scooted down a bit, and put his hands on her bum. Nayana felt him lean down and plant a light kiss on each of her buttocks, making her giggle. "...but I'm pretty lucky that way. I've got a good job, and I've got lots of things in common with my work mates. We're good friends outside work as well, and I have a pretty active life." He began massaging her buttocks, first gently but successively harder.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So I guess what I mean is that right now I'm not looking for any steady relationship, though I'd be stupid to turn it down if the perfect deal presented itself." Stephen kept on kneading Nayana's buttocks and upper thighs, sometimes slipping a thumb up close in a way that had her getting pretty aroused by the time he moved further down her legs. They both kept silent while he turned around to massage her feet, apart from the occasional delighted squeal from Nayana.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When he was done with her feet, Stephen turned back around to sit on her thighs. He leaned down to lie on her back, planting another kiss in the back of her neck. Nayana was by now feeling both relaxed and pleasantly aroused, and languidly asked:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So everything is perfectly fine, is that what you mean? Sounds like pretty soft living to me."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hm, well... to answer your first question, I don't bring women here as often as one might think, but it does happen." Stephen ran his tongue along the rim of her ear, and she shuddered. "Most are just interested in a one-nighter, which is fine, but..." He moved his hips up a little higher, until the head of his cock was nestled in the valley where her buttocks met. "...but I personally prefer those who want to come back for more. There's no time to explore everything in just one go, right?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Mmhm," Nayana muttered and clenched her buttocks together, gently squeezing the head of his cock between them, feeling the small wet spot he left behind. "Doesn't anybody ever get, you know, upset? Because, you know..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Because they feel rejected when I don't immediately want to go pick out a wedding dress?" They both laughed. "Of course. I've had the 'but we had sex, therefore you are mine' reaction a couple of times... mmm, you smell good." He burrowed his nose into the crook of Nayana's neck, making her squeal. "I've felt a bit jealous too, when someone I've dated has found a regular partner. But I guess nothing worth having ever comes easy."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen raised himself on his arms, his hips still pushing against Nayana's bottom.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Now, you said you were on the pill, right?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yes?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Good." And he pushed the crown of his cock between her wet, welcoming lips, just a few inches in. She let out a hoarse breath, and pushed her hips back at him. Sitting on his knees he began moving his hips back and forth, his cock sliding inside her by only a few inches in either direction.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh god," she groaned, "you are such a tease!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Tease? Ha! You'll see. I'm gonna fuck you slow, deep and hard until you can't even beg me for more!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> And he did.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> * * * * * * *</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "But I want to use my coupon!" The elderly woman in the beige coat was turning purple with rage.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I understand, ma'am," said Nayana for what felt like the hundredth time, "but the coupon has expired. You were supposed to use it last month..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "But I want to use it NOW! It's a good coupon!" The lady waved the little slip of paper that once would have let her buy parsnips at a slight discount in Nayana's face.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I'm sorry, ma'am, but I can't..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I want to see the manager! You bloody pakkies don't know how to do anything!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Clenching her teeth when hearing the racial slur, Nayana picked up her intercom phone and asked for the floor manager. She wondered briefly what the old bat would do when she realised that Rasheed, the manager, really was from Pakistan, but decided that it was not her problem.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she put the phone down, the old lady hissed at her:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I'm going to get you fired, you snivelling pakkie!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana just smiled stiffly at her, and then finally Jin Kyong, her replacement, came to relieve her from her shift. The Korean girl looked warily at the rabid old lady, and Nayana surreptitiously shook her head to let her know to be careful.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she got back to the staff dressing room, Nayana sat down on a bench with a dejected sigh. She would have buried her face in her hands, but they still smelled like pickles and lemon floor cleaner from that "accident" those school kids had had earlier. Who knew you could make improvised explosive devices from ordinary supermarket ingredients? There had been pickles everywhere.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As Nayana pulled off her uniform she turned on her phone (floor staff are not allowed to carry private phones during work hours). When she pulled on her jacket, it squealed:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "You've got spam!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana's heart gave a jolt. Maybe it was from Stephen?</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hello</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> My old friend Steve told me that you have experience working as a hotel receptionist, is that right?</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> My company doesn't run any hotels, but we are a known network consultant office and we're looking for a receptionist / greeter to handle our client meetings and to man our reception desk.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Does this sound like your cup of tea?</div> </div>

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