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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sex Stories : Girl in Bangalore Bus (+18 Only)</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">From Gudalur bus station I wanted to go to Bengaluru. The bus was at 
midnight. It was very cold outside and I was wrapped in a shawl over my 
woollen coat. But the cold was just piercing and cuddled I was standing 
in the bus stand bldg. I am to go for an interview at Bengaluru. The bus
 was to come from somewhere and I am not sure whether I will get a seat.</span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-size: small;">In this cold night there was nobody who will give me some 
clarification. I was told to ask the conductor about the availability of
 the seat. The bus came. We were five people who ran to the entrance of 
the bus. The conductor said dont worry, there is enough space and he 
asked to go and sit in the rear. There was no light in the rear of the 
bus.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDl8jcqpUdEKQVoBv2Ais_ye1l1I7EGA6F3MoicOdRaI_T7VahwyZkFnZgBwgijQOCnsv68Isd8hvC3SYqEEoIdMt1FAAdMs4Q1P3L2ua2rAAip64hH6bz3EFM2o_I7MY61MpFAPexHq4/s1600/dff.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="219" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDl8jcqpUdEKQVoBv2Ais_ye1l1I7EGA6F3MoicOdRaI_T7VahwyZkFnZgBwgijQOCnsv68Isd8hvC3SYqEEoIdMt1FAAdMs4Q1P3L2ua2rAAip64hH6bz3EFM2o_I7MY61MpFAPexHq4/s320/dff.JPG" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">I just moved along the ailse and sat at a single vacant seat. The 
other individual sitting in the same seat near the window was also fully
 covered up and sat like a bundle. I paid the fare to the conductor and 
he issued me a ticket. He moved forward to issue tickets to the newly 
boarded passengers. I kept my hand bag over the loft and sat down to 
take stock of the situation.</span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-size: small;">People everwhere were sleeping and many were not aware of the new 
passengers boarding the bus. It is midnight and nobody even moved 
because of the chill. The bus started the journey. There was some 
movement within the bundle near me to indicate that a human being is 
cuddled inside. I too made myself into a ball and covered the whole body
 with the shawl.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">But the shawl was totally inadequate to give warmth from this cold. 
My hands were cold. By rubbing them together does not give any relief. I
 just kept the hand underneath and sat on them. I just moved closer to 
my co-passenger so that I may get some warmth from him. He too 
understood and he moved closer to me.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">His rug was thicker and he opened up one portion and offered to 
include me inside. Thank God, there are kind people in the world. I just
 got closer and his rug was thick woollen and it was very warm inside. 
Oh my God, it was a female and not a man. With her knees pulled up, she 
was there cuddled into a bundle but very warm and comfortable.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">The warmth was very welcome and comforting. In the darkness I could 
not see her anatomy and was afraid of touching her body for fear that my
 hand should not reach some untouchable area. Once after entering inside
 her rug, she readjusted her position that I was just between her legs 
and straight over her body. My head was placed over her chest.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">She covered her face with another scarf and hence I could not make 
out whether she is young or old. My face rested over her boobs, soft 
boobs. I put my hands around her and hugged her closer so that she may 
not slip from her seat. She is turned towards me and her legs stretched 
on either side of me and I was sitting between her legs. How close I can
 go near her midriff.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">She gave a lot of warmth and I was simply enjoying the warmth and 
getting closer to her. She was wearing a churidar and kameez and her 
shawl was around her face. Touch of her body indicated that she is very 
firm and hence very young. I covered her legs with my shawl and put my 
hands around her waist and pulled myself closer to her.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">The odor of her body mixed with some perfume indicated that she is a 
young woman. Quickly I ran my hand over her boobs and then over her 
navel and then down over her pussy. She did not prevent or even object 
to my hand search of her body. I placed my left hand over her boob and 
pressed it softly and searched for her nipple. It was already erect.</span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-size: small;">My open mouth searched for the other boob over all the clothes she 
wore. It was a small young hard boob with a hard and erect nipple. I 
tried to insert my hand from underneath her kameez and it went right up 
to her bra. Her hand was holding the loose ends of the rug and did not 
prevent the movement of my hand.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">I was emboldened and brought my hand to untie the churidar and go 
deeper inside. She showed mild protest. I looked up into her eyes and it
 was totally dark and I could not make out anything. In the meantime my 
hand softly touched her panty and went deeper inside and touched her 
pussy. She had some thin hair in the pussy area, but it was damp.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">My hand without showing any hurry was just rubbing the pussy area 
including her clitoris. I could feel her shudder of the whole body. She 
widened her legs more and moved closer to me. It was impossible to unzip
 my pant and bring out my erect cock near her pussy. Or I can make her 
sit on my lap and then try to push my cock inside her pussy.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">I just turned to her side and gestured her to climb on my lap and sit
 with her legs wide open. She just lifted herself up and I immediately 
pushed my legs underneath sothat she can sit on my lap. Quickly I 
unzipped my pant and my cock was already out. I untied her churidar and 
pulled it down with her panty so that she can sit on my cock.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">She hugged me with her hands and I did the adjustments below in a 
running bus. The tip of my cock was at the entrance of her pussy. That 
was not enough. I had to unbuckle my pant and pull it down so that the 
full length of my cock will be useful to her. She was hot. Her churidar 
untied and pulled down with her panty and with her bottom totally naked,
 sitting on my naked lap expecting for my cock to go inside her and give
 her pleasure.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">Somehow I got it done. My cock was inserted inside her pussy. It is 
half in. She moved forward to take more in. Her face was revealed. She 
is a young lady, very beautiful, lusty and hot. She hugged me tightly so
 that more of my cock will go inside her. In the bustling and jolting of
 the bus, my cock went deeper inside her cunt and she slowly moved 
forward and backwards to simulate fucking.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">At each jolting I pulled her body closer and closer and I had full 
penetration into her. I kissed her on her cheeks and then on her boobs. 
The bus was running and my cock was safely inside her cunt and there was
 too much of dampness inside her cunt. I thought I should go through it 
faster so that somebody may orgasm. But she prevented it.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">She liked the present set up, tucked safely inside and small 
movements giving her pleasure. The was stopping somewhere. The dim 
lights were put on. Nobody moved. Nobody bothered. Bus driver and 
conducter went to take tea. We made some readjustments to make out 
position more comfortable.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">Because we were both covered up with a huge rug, nobody will know 
what is the condition of the people inside the rug. We were not moving 
our bodies and hence we did not induce the curiosity of anybody. The 
lights went off and the bus started to move. It is still very dark 
outside, and the time showed 2.30 am. She made a quick movement and I 
think she got an orgasm.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">But she wanted the cock inside and the same set up to continue. There
 was no talk but the idea was understood. She orgasmed again, but she 
did not want me to move inside her to bring forth my orgasm. By the 
tightening of her muscle I could understand that she has had an orgasm. 
The girl was taking good advantage of the situation. I ran my hand all 
over her.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">Her boobs were soft, firm, small and indicated she is young. She did 
not wear any jewellery and hence she may not be married. But the way she
 got my cock inside her, she is very much experienced in sex. The was 
she turned in her seat and came on my lap showed that she is lusty and 
was wanting a fuck very badly. I just kissed her on her cheeks.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">She kissed me back on my cheeks. She took out some tissues from her 
hand bag and gave me and asked me to wipe when I orgasm. I made some 
brisk strokes and I got my orgasm. I collected my cum in the tissue. 
With her hand she woke up my cock and inserted it inside her cunt and it
 was erect again.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">She moved forward and backwards on my lap and my cock went deeper 
inside her. I could hear soft moaning sounds coming from her mouth. This
 is the first time I fuck in a bus a girl of total unknown origin. She 
also does not know me. Both were horny and it just matched. Now we 
became more bolder, and she fucked more vigorously sitting on my lap and
 her legs were wound around me.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">I hugged her to hold her but my pressure helped her for deeper 
penetration. I squeezed her boobs one by one and she liked it. The only 
problem was that we could not undress and do things openly. In the 
meantime, the girl got up from my lap, pulled up her panty and churidar 
and tied up her churidar, pulled down her kameez and sat in her seat 
with her shawl covering her face more to hide her identity.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">

</span><span style="font-size: small;">I pulled my pant up, zipped and buttoned and buckled up. The show was
 over. The girl was getting ready to get down. I asked for her name. She
 did not give. I asked for it again. She said Shiraz. The time was 4 am.
 The bus stopped at a stop. She smiled at me and slowly moved forward 
with her rug covering her body and trailing behind her with a bag 
hanging on her shoulders, she bid farewell and went away. I felt a great
 sense of loss.</span></span></div>

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Sex Stories : Girl in Bangalore Bus (+18 Only) From Gudalur bus station I wanted to go to Bengaluru. The bus was at midnight. It was ver...

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<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I am Nayana, 23, married, and a mother of a son aged one year, settled in Bangalore with my husband who was a businessman. I happened to visit Kochi to attend a marriage and could not get a train reservation and had to go by an evening bus to Bangalore.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">My relatives came to the bus stand and saw me off. I got an aisle seat and the window seat was vacant till the bus started. Just at the nick of the time a young man came and dumping his shoulder bag on the luggage rack wanted me to give room to get into the window seat.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I had to get up from my seat to give room to him to go to the window seat. He sat there and turned to me and smiled apologetically.I said it is ok. I was looking at his youthful face, more childish, fair, with curly hair and thin brown hair in his mustache and few black hair in his beard.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He may be just sixteen or seventeen, well built, and tall and his handsomeness was very striking. The bus started moving through the traffic struggling to come out of the heavy evening traffic. It had to stop at several junctions for clearance signal and I could keep on looking at his</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">handsome face. He too was restless and was looking at me. I asked him what he is doing at Bangalore. He said his parents are there and he is in the college at Bangalore. His voice was very masculine and his language was very polished.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I took the opportunity to ask for his name and other particulars. He said he is Edward and people called him Ed. We cracked some jokes and the bus continued in a smooth drive. My one year old son, needed breast milk and I covering my body with my saree pallav fed him</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">my breast milk. Ed was looking at my child and was glancing quite frequently may be to get a glimpse of the breast. Having fed him from my right breast, I changed his posture to feed from my left breast when my pallav made a gap and Ed could have a glance at my naked right breast.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Feeding my child with my left breast I covered myself completely with the saree pallav. I noticed my child has dozed off keeping my nipple in his mouth. The movement of the bus made him sleepy. It was dark outside and nothing was visible and I noticed the Ed too was dozing</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">from his seat. My left hand supporting the head of my child was touching the thigh of Ed. He was careful not to move his leg so that my child may not get awakened. Ed was wearing a t shirt with the buttons open to give a view of his chest.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">To keep the conversation going I asked him where we had reached and and such silly questions. Ed seemed to know the area very well and he was very vocal about the places we passed through. At about 8.30 pm we reached a place where the crew</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">said they may rake about half an hour break and anybody want to eat or go to the rest room may do so. I asked Ed whether he wanted to go. He said yes. I got up lifted my sleeping son on my shoulder and got up and gave room for him to get out of the seat.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He asked me whether I need anything. I told him that I have some sandwitches in my bag and drinking water and I dont need any thing. He went to the hotel took his supper and came back. Again the process was repeated and we both were seated.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">The bus started by 9 pm in a farely good speed. I think it was a govt. bus and took a longer route via Wynad. Ed was dozing and rested his head on the head rest. I noticed almost all the passengers were asleep except me.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I noticed the head of Ed was rolling so much that it was touching my shoulders. I had to raise my right hand and support his head so that he may not fall on my child. He did not realise that his head was actually supported by my hand.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I just pushed him so that he may rest on the head rest. I touched his cheeks because his face was glowing in his youthfullness. The touch of his body made me wet in my panties. I suddenly remembered that I had not buttoned my blouse and my boobs were out of the bra.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">My child was sleeping peacefully and my left hand was supporting the head of my child. Suddenly I realised that my hand was resting on a bulge in the jeans of Ed. I pressed the bulge and was sure that he too had an erection in his sleep.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Poor boy may be having a wet dream and that is why he has an erection I thought. Thus stopped suddenly at some place where there were no lights at all. The driver tried to start the engine, but it was not starting. They opened the bonnet and tried some more but of no use.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">We spent more than half an hour trying to restart the bus but it was of no use. The conductor came and announced that there is some problem and they had to contact the depot and call for some mechanic to rectify the problem.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He said there is a hotel nearby where some rooms are available but they will give those rooms only to families with infants. Conductor asked me whether I would prefer to go to the hotel and have a restful sleep. He said the journey will commense only in the morning.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I looked at Ed who was awake by then. I asked him whether he also will come to help me since it was an unknown place and I do not want to go alone. He said he will come. I took my handbag, which Ed volunteered to carry and I took my child on my shoulders and got down</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWh0z6jPhF4OMlBdNae8Wikk6D8eQ-MA7f-RNtAL9LOXwVTiDP-k4m61F3l2j00oNn3OfYifWYIR9eNaEVabQdxnrN_6Uf-lmogIbq8z5FmpgCD8wjXpJRLEEBkni0XIcVgEGXwf1VF_Y/s1600/8217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWh0z6jPhF4OMlBdNae8Wikk6D8eQ-MA7f-RNtAL9LOXwVTiDP-k4m61F3l2j00oNn3OfYifWYIR9eNaEVabQdxnrN_6Uf-lmogIbq8z5FmpgCD8wjXpJRLEEBkni0XIcVgEGXwf1VF_Y/s1600/8217.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size: small;">from the bus. Ed was following me with my luggage and his shoulder bag. We went to the hotel. They said they have only one room and we said we wanted it. It was upstairs and we were guided to the room. It had only a double bed.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I placed my sleeping child on the bed and Ed placed the bags on the floor. I asked the hotel manager whether they can spare a mattress at least. No was the reply. I asked Ed whether he has any objection in sleeping in the bed along with me.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He was shy and said he will sit on the chair and place his legs on the teapoy and sleep. I went to the bathroom, adjusted by bra and the blouse and came back. In the meantime Ed had changed his t shirt and jeans and wore a lungi. His nakedness was very charming.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I asked him to lie down near me and I moved to the middle of the bed near my child. He put off the light and lied on the edge of the bed. There was not enough space for both of us and out bodies touched each other. I turned to the side of my child and Ed also turned to me side.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I could hear his breathing. My child was in deep sleep and I turned to the side of Ed and looked into his eyes. He was too awake and was looking at me. I placed my hand on his face and pulled him closer and kissed him on his cheeks.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">The small bedroom lamp in the room was sufficient to show his face glowing. He was too shy and I pulled him again and kissed on the other cheek. and forehead. I took the hand of Ed and placed it on my back and asked him to embrace me.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He, it appeared just wanted my permission, pulled me with all strength and kissed me on my cheeks and on my mouth. I sucked his lower lip and searched for his tongue. Ed was clumsy and was kissing all over my face and ears. I took his hand and placed it on my boobs.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He pressed them softly and looked at me. I told him softly to suck the nipples. His first suck gave him mouthful of milk. It was quite unexpected for him. He gulped the whole thing and he took mouthful from both the nipples.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He was already horny and me too and we did not need any foreplay. I pulled his lungi and found that he did not have any undergarment. His goldencoloured cock a 7 inch beauty was fully erect and I just got up and snifted at it.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I touched it, held it with my both hands and I felt his ball pouch. I kissed it at the tip and his precum made a thread like formation with my lip. I opened my mouth put it in my mouth. My tongue rolled around it and gave it a soft suck. Ed was busy lifting my saree and pettycoat.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I removed all my clothes and was nude. He wanted to have a look at my pussy. I had shaven it in the morning since my hubby wanted it always clean when we meet. Here Ed looked at it with great interest. I allowed him to have a careful look.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He opened the cunt lips and took a closer view. He asked me whether he can switch on the light. I said no, since somebody will notice that the lights are on and watch the happening through some crevice. He agreed and lowered his face and kissed my cunt.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He licked it and and asked me where the clit is. I smiled at his ignorance and showed it to him. He dug his tongue tip on my clit and massaged it with his tongue. I was very much high. He then pulled the clit with his lips and sucked it softly. I asked him to lick it with force. He did it.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">My orgasm was building. Within a short time I reached my first orgasm and my cunt fluids were flowing freely. I asked him to insert his cock inside. He came between my legs and took his cock in his hand and rubbed the tip on my clit and then tried to get in inside.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Poor fellow was not able to do it properly. I guided it into the proper place and it went smoothly in. It went deeper and deeper and I thought it may enter my cervix. Ed then started his in and out movements. I asked him to do it deeper and faster.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">His solid muscles did it with ease and he went on fucking deeper and very fast. It gave me my second orgasm. Ed then had his and he sprayed his fluids inside me with such a force that I could feel it touching my cervix. But his hardness continued.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He went on pumping with full force for another 15 minutes and we both had out third orgasm. I entwined my legs around him and hugged him tightly and his whole body rested on mine. We both got up went to the bathroom cleaned of all the mess and came back.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I asked him whether he has ever fucked any body before. He said no. His virginity was lost in my cunt. I hugged and kissed him. I asked to lie down and I just wanted a ride on him. That was my favourite pose even with my husband.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">My husband liked my riding like a cowgirl and he sucked my boobs when I jumped on him. I rotated my hip so that his cock will also revolved around the various erotic nerves. I gave a cry of pleasure, which Ed liked very much. We reached orgasm faster.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">After some time I taught him to do it in the doggy style. He liked it very much since it gave a deeper penetration. I also enjoyed it very much because his cock was very rigid even after three continuous fucks. I sucked his cock after we reached orgasm,</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">and licked all the fluids sticking it. He too was sportive that he licked my cunt and sucked all fluids flowing from it. It was 4 am. We had spent the whole night fucking. My child started moaning for milk. I gave him my nippled to suck. But Ed wanted to suck my clit.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I opened my legs wide and Ed kneeled on the floor and his tongue was searching for my clit when my son sucked my nipple. Finally Ed got my clit and started to suck it softly. My son was also sucking my nipple. I had to raise him above the head of Ed to enable both do the sucking.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">No woman on earth would have experienced so much pleasure as me with both my nipple and clit being sucked simultaneously. We had no time to sleep. We both were tired and my son continued to sleep contentlly. I allowed Ed to have his way. He licked my cunt and clit.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">He drank all the cunt juices and again licked my cunt and clit. But he was careful that he does not cause any discomfort. I was high in heaven with a continuous orgasmic pleasure. Sometime I asked him to give his cock and he turned to form a 69 posture.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">I sucked his cock hard and he orgasmed and pumped his semen into my mouth. I wondered how this boy got so much fluids. At 5 we got up, washed ourselves and I asked Ed to go and enquire whether the bus is repaired and when they will start.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">They that the mechanic is repairing and we may start by 7 am. We brushed out teath got dressed up and ordered for tea, cleaned up all the tell tale evidence of our sexadventure of the night. With our breakfast we started at 7.15 am and reached Bangalore at 12 noon.</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 2; margin: 0px 0px 15px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">My husband was there at the busstation with all anxiety. When we got down he came running and enquired the reason for the delay. I narrated the engine problem and introduced Ed and told him that Ed was very helpful. My husband thanked Ed. and took down his telephone number.</span></div></div>

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I am Nayana, 23, married, and a mother of a son aged one year, settled in Bangalore with my husband who was a businessman. I happened to vis...

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I am the caretaker of a house in a middle-class family’s home here in Calcutta. My main job is to open the main-gate whenever my boss gets home and buy the family’s grocery 1 day after buying all the grocery for that day, I returned home and was about to give the receipt to my madam, like I always do and but that day as I was about to knock on my boss’ bedroom door.</div>
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I heard what sounded like a sad song playing in the room. I opened the door slowly and peeked in and saw that madam was lying on the bed with one hand over her head and another over her belly and a song playing in the DVD and her leg was spread open. She was wearing the yellow salwar kameez which she usually wears at home. </div>
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It’s a bit loose, so her body can’t be seen perfectly after seeing her lying on her bed like that something took hold of me. I always saw my beautiful madam with respectful eyes but that day seeing her all vulnerable like that I couldn’t handle myself. I went straight to her quietly, sat on the floor beside her bed and started massaging her foot at first she was shocked and looked at me and asked me with astonishment, what I was doing? </div>
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I replied you look upset and tired, and I’m trying to comfort you and make you feel better. She asked what if someone comes and sees us. I replied your husband isn’t home, your son is at coaching and your mother-in-law went shopping, so we have nothing to worry about. She closed her eyes again and told me to lock the door just in case, which I immediately did and went back to massaging her but this time while sitting on the bed while massaging.</div>
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I asked her why she was upset and she told me that her husband had been arguing with her a lot recently and that they couldn’t agree on anything. While massaging her feet I slowly moved my hand up her thigh and then her waist and as she was talking, I slowly opened the string which was holding up the kameez’s pajama after noticing this she asked me what I was doing and I replied in a deep, slow, passionate voice comforting you with that.</div>
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I put my right hand into her pajama and then into her pink panty and started fingering her. She moaned with pleasure and I did this for awhile and then she suddenly held my hand and told me that this wasn’t right and we shouldn’t be doing this. I asked her in a passionate voice, “Is it right that you are so upset? Is it right that you feel so lonely? I am only trying to satisfy you my beautiful, so just let me with that.</div>
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I took off her pajama and went down on her. She still was wearing her panty and the top of the kameez anyway, I moved the bottom of her panty to the side and started licking her beautiful slightly hairy wet pussy. I started fingering her at the same time and she gave out a loud moan of pleasure and I found her clitoris and started licking it furiously. She moaned and moaned and then 5 minutes into it, she came. </div>
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My mouth and beard drenched in her pussy juice, I looked up and saw her shuddering as she finished her orgasm, she looked at me with joyful eyes. I pulled her panty off, threw it on the floor and went up to her and kissed her cheerfully. I then climbed up her with my legs beside the two sides of her chest then I lifted up my lungi to reveal my 6.5 inch erected cock.</div>
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She held it in her hand, rubbed it up and down and then took it in her mouth and I put my lungi down, covered her face and started to face-fuck her in a somewhat missionary position. She sucked me for a good 10 minutes, after which I could not handle it anymore and came in her mouth and I asked her to swallow my cum please as none had swallowed my cum before. She swallowed it right away and said as she took my cock out of her mouth already did.</div>
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I got up lifted my lungi from her face and saw her smiling. The most stunning smile I had seen in years and I then went down and lifted up her kameez, unhooked her bra, partially took it of her breast and started sucking on her beautiful 29C tits, as the bra was barely hang on. She moaned with pleasure within few minutes I was hard again. My legs were between her legs and she felt my erection against her pussy. </div>
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She pulled me up and kissed me passionately. While kissing, she moved her hands onto my lungi, pulled it up, grabbed my cock and inserted the head of my dick into her vulva right away I thrust my whole dick into her. She screamed at first. But as I stroked my cock, a bit more gently, into and out of her again and again, she started to moan with pleasure. </div>
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I started talking dirty to her, calling her a whore for letting her darowan (caretaker) fuck her like that. She got the idea and started talking dirty to me too, telling me to fuck her, to go faster and harder 15 minutes into our sex session her cell-phone suddenly rang. It was right beside her. It was her husband. She gasped and tried to remove me from top of her but I did not move, my cock was still hard and I was still in her. </div>
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I told her to catch a few breaths and pick up the phone. She at first hesitated but then did as I told. Her husband had called to let her know that he was going to be late and as they were talking, I felt a bit naughty and started stroking my dick into and out of her. She tried to make me stop by wrapping me in her legs, but that didn’t work. I started to make my strokes more and more intense and then suddenly kissed her on her lips while.</div>
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I grabbed onto her that hand and slammed it against the bed and started kissing her neck. She told me to get off her but I didn’t. Instead I wrapped my hand around her body and started fucking her furiously. She started to moan loudly. I told her in a passionate deep voice, to forget about her husband and love me. I told her that her pussy is no longer her husband’s, it was mine and I was in it and from now on she was mine. </div>
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She moaned and moaned and started screaming I’m cuming! I told her to wait for me but she couldn’t. I felt her pussy tightening around my cock and her cum exploded out of her and onto my dick. She started shuddering vigorously as she was having her orgasm even after she came, I continued fucking her as I had not cum and then a few moments later with a giant thrust.</div>
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I penetrated deep into her pussy and exploded in her and my cum filled her entire vagina after finishing. I collapsed on top of her, and then lay beside her in her bed. She then turned to me, kissed me on my cheek, turned her back towards me and then fell asleep on my arm. I pressed my now flaccid penis against the crack of her butt and fell asleep too. </div>
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We slept with each for 2 hours after which the door bell rang and woke us up and after hearing that I got up, picked up her panty from the floor, cleaned my dick with it and left the room with her panty in my hand. I put the panty in my room, fixed myself up a bit and went to get the door. </div>
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It was her son back from coaching and later we resumed our daily work around the house and from that day on we have sex with each other whenever we can and each day we do it in a new way and even in new places. We even had a threesome one day with her son, but that is a story for another day.</div>
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Fucking My Boss Wife

I am the caretaker of a house in a middle-class family’s home here in Calcutta. My main job is to open the main-gate whenever my boss get...

Fun Time With Cousin At Bus

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Hello to all and I’m a big fan of Incest stories in n8story and this is a real story happened between me and my cousin Lalitha. I am working in a MNC in Hyderabad since 5 years. This incident happened 2 years ago and Lalitha finished her B Tech and she came to Hyderabad for an interview, 2 days before I got a call from her. She told me about her interview and all and I was very excited by hearing that since childhood we are good friends, though ours is a orthodox typical Indian family. </div>
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We uses be like friends sharing all our career related things and other stuff. I wanted to show her all Hyderabad as she is coming for the first time and her interview was on Friday so I picked her up and dropped her at my female friends hostel, she got ready there and she had her interview done and she got selected in the first 2 rounds and she was so happy in the evening I took her to necklace place.</div>
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We roamed all over the tank band though we sync nicely she used to be in her limits. In the bike she sat with cross leg, her thighs were touching my hips, ohh it was such a pleasant feeling that day itself we booked tickets for our hometown, we booked AC semi sleeper initial 2 hours we talked about our family matters n about our common friends. She was so tired so she laid down on my shoulder. </div>
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I placed my hand on her cheek so that she can sleep with comfort. Her cheeks were very soft, I was just slowly playing with them and suddenly I feel my cock is bulging. I really like that feeling, slowly i moved my hand to her ears. I moved my hands slowly caressing her ears, neck. She said bro stop it, your act is ticking me. I asked her if she mind's.</div>
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Me: hope you don’t mind caressing you.</div>
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She: your my sweet my bro, why will I mind.</div>
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She: it feels nice, am feeling like you are my own bro after some time she completed laid down my lap, my bulge was huge by that time. She has placed her head on my crotch; I think she was feeling hard. She immediately sat back and said am not comfortable with that position. I was afraid but our conversation was going on nicely so did not bother about it much and now I was feeling sleepy, I slept on her lap. </div>
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She opened her legs so that I could resist properly. I was sleeping in a way that my face is exactly above to her pussy area. Till then I was not having bad feelings but now monster in me is getting aroused and she was wearing pajama so I can feel her upper thighs. I placed my arm in between my head n her pussy acting I’m taking the support. Now my wrist was exactly above her vagina. Now she started holding my shoulder tightly and she was also started feeling the heat.</div>
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I guess whenever bus moves I used to move hard enough I would press it harder and she moaned slowly with pressure. I was in that position for sometime then sat back. I decided to play with her today since it was AC bus it was very cool inside. I told her your body is very smooth placing my arm on her thigh and she was blushing. I told her am feeling cold here so I would place my hand in between your thighs, with  our her reply I placed my right hand btw her thighs. </div>
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Omg, it was so soft, I told her to fold her leg as am feeling the cold. Now I was telling her baby you are looking gorgeous and you have such a perfect figure and she was happily responding to my flirting. I started slowly pressing her thighs saying these are very soft and how could u maintain like this bloke suddenly driver applied break, she moved down a bit and my hand is exactly in touching her pussy now. Omg, what a feeling, am touching my sister pussy from her salwar. </div>
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She looked stunned, I pretend like nothing as happened. I kept my hand in the same place, I started slowly moving and she has started moaning slowly and bro am feeling nice. I took my hand from there n slowly inserted in her top from the bottom. She did not wear petticoat, I was touching her skin it was so soft. I played with her belly for some time and slowly moved to her breast area and she usually wear sports bra, I slowly placed my hand on her breast from the top. </div>
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I squeezed it, she responded nicely. I have increased my speed and started squeezing it hardly and she told bro it’s too good, I never had such pleasure and please move on bro don’t stop it bloke. I slowly went down near her navel, lower abdomen. I started feeling some hair over there, I was moving my hand slowly my cock was hard on by this time. I placed her on hand on my cock and told her to open it from the zip and she got shocked with its size mine is 7 inches longer.</div>
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She asked me where do you hide this? I told her that it would get big in only these situations. I slowly moved my hand and touched her pussy lips, those were wet already. I moved my index finder in her cut and she squeezed my cock with pleasure. To be continued. This is the first time am writing my real story, please reply me how is it to enjoyit.onlyonelife@gmail.com based on your reply's and I will proceed with remaining story.</div>
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Fun Time With Cousin At Bus

Hello to all and I’m a big fan of Incest stories in n8story and this is a real story happened between me and my cousin Lalitha. I am work...

A Romantic, Thrilling And Unexpected Sexual Encounter

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<div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hi friends, I am Kunal, 24 years old with an athletic built, normal looks and height. It has been a pretty long time I am reading n8story contents, but never penned down my own experiences. I am writing here for the first time. Please be kind enough to bear with my mistakes. This is first ever encounter of my life and the story is bit long. </div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Like every guys of my age, I do have my own sexual dreams and fantasies. This incident is around 3 years old when I was 21. Before that, I never had any remote form of sexual encounter with any member of opposite sex. I was travelling with my dad. After getting down from bus, we went to one hotel and booked one room since we had to catch the train next morning. It was almost 9 pm and I was feeling hungry. Dad was having bowel problems so I went to the dining room alone.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">While adjusting my chair, my eyes fell on one lady sitting next to my table. She was not that strikingly beautiful, but appeared charming. She turned towards me & I looked at another direction. After a while, she was joined by her husband and son.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After finishing my dinner, I went to wash basin and that’s from where all started. After washing my hands, I turned around so quickly that I rammed on to her. She almost lost her balance by that impact. I immediately apologized but soon realized that I injured her. Her husband told me he would manage it & I left.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We had our room on 4th floor, just below the roof top. Dad was tired and when I came back to my room, I could hear him snoring. I was not at all feeling sleepy and went towards the roof. I heard some sounds and found that same couple I met in dining room was chatting enjoying the cool moonlight. I approached the lady and said, “How are you now Ma’am”? She smiled and replied, “I am much better now”. Saying this she introduced me to her husband, “Meet him, he is Rakesh, my husband and this is our son Ritesh”. This was for the first time, I looked at her properly. She must be around 40, at least I guessed so.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Soon we three started chatting. Ritesh, the 10 year old kid was feeling sleepy and Rakesh took him downstairs. The lady, oh! I forgot to tell her name, she was Neerja. Rakesh did not bother to call his wife down, something that surprised me. He asked me to keep the conversation going with Neerja and told her that he would not be locking the door from inside. Maybe he did not think anything foul that could happen between his 40 year old wife and a 21 year old polite guy.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I threw a glance on my cell phone. It was almost 11 p.m. I asked her, “Ma’am, aren’t you sleepy”?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: No I am not. Are you?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Nope.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Are you staying alone in this hotel?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: No, I am with my dad.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: OK!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Ma’am, I am sorry once again.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja gave out a loud laughter and said, “Don’t worry Kiddo, I am perfectly alright now”.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I didn’t like her calling me Kiddo and asked her not to call me that.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: What’s the problem boy? You are half of my age; I am old enough to be your mother, ha ha ha!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Ma’am, I am 21, not a kiddo anymore.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: So what, I am 44.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Alright, so she was 44, in fact 4 years older than what I assumed.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Really Ma’am? You don’t look that old.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja(in a heavy tone): What do you mean? You mean to say I am an old lady or what?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: No Ma’am, I meant the way you carry yourself out, you don’t even look 35!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja (with a smile): Really you mean that? How?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now I got the drift. She wants me to appreciate her beauty, say some good words, compliment her. Women are so very same in this matter. All they want is compliment, compliments and more compliments. Nothing bad played in my mind though until my eyes fell on her deep neck salwar. She didn’t care to wrap the dupatta properly and I clearly saw her cleavage. Do I need to mention, the sight was amazing?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Ma’am, you know you are beautiful. Why do you want me to say that again? Will that make you more beautiful? I might be faking compliments as well, just to make you smile or whatever else.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My reply certainly did surprise her. She looked at my face with a blank expression. For a moment, it seemed I sounded rude.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Ma’am, look I didn’t mean anything else. I just……</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She didn’t let me finish my sentence and interrupted.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: You don’t need to explain anything Kunal.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Note that guys! From kiddo to Kunal….phew, the journey was short and fast.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You know this is not for the first time someone told me that I look younger than my age”, she continued. “But this was followed by flow of compliments and most of those were constructed to flatter me. But you are different Kunal. How you could be so practical”?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: I am like that only. I can’t flatter anyone beyond a certain point. In fact, I fall short of words.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She was looking at me again, this time as if she was trying to read my face. The next moment she bent down a little to adjust her payal. Her cleavage became more visible. Was that deliberate or did she really had to do her payal then only? I stared at her cleavage for good 10-15 seconds and needless to say, I was feeling stiffer inside my pants.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: This stupid payal, got stuck with the trouser.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: That could be pretty irritating.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Yeah, right.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Saying this she bent down a bit more and now her cleavage was in full view and she never bothered to cover that. I understood that she was teasing me now. But I on my part was alert. Firstly, I never got into these stuffs before and secondly, I did not even harbor any dream of doing anything stupid with a married woman. One wrong step and my reputation would flow down the drain. On the other hand, my erection was at its peak but I somewhat tried to hide it.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: This moonlight and cool breeze is so soothing. I wish I could sleep here itself.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Guess what, even I feel like the same. But sadly can’t do that.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: You hubby might just skin you down.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Unknowingly, I threw in the ice breaker and things took a big U turn.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: What made you say that? My hubby is not that stupid to do anything like that. Ha Ha Ha!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Yet, he would not like you ‘sleeping with a guy on rooftop’.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She burst into a huge laughter. While laughing, her breasts were bouncing up and down. A sight that can make even a 70 year old man’s pant’s tight. Unfortunately or fortunately, she caught me staring at her breasts.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Kunal, you are not supposed to stare like that.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Her words shocked me like hell. A cold chill went down my spine and I almost froze.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Ma’am, sorry, I am sorry. It’s too late already. I think I should leave now.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Hey..hey…hold on! I just told you it’s not OK to stare like that and that does not mean you should leave in haste.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">All right, so she was not offended. I breathed a sigh of relief. But alas! Since I stood up, my erection came into full display for her. Now it was she who could not keep her eyes away from my tent. Strangely, her eyes got glued to my boner till I spoke.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Ma’am, you should not be staring like that.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She definitely did not expect that. In a jiffy, she got up to leave. Now it was my turn to make her taste her own medicine.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hold on Ma’am, I just told you not to stare like that. Why are you leaving?”, I said.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kunal, I really think we should leave now. It’s too late. I really had a nice time talking to you. I guess you got to catch your train at 7 am and its already 1 am. Take some rest”, she said.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Was the game over? I cursed myself for trying to act over smart. Whatever was going on, I was having fun for sure. Damn ! all got ruined. But no guys! Wait, the game was actually about to begin. While approaching stairs, she stopped again and asked me, “Will you stay here whole night”?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: The night is beautiful, got more beautiful by your beautiful company. Let me stay here. You can leave.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She pulled her steps back and came closer to me, in fact, much closer to me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: What do you think you would do here all night alone?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Why don’t you just stay back and give me company. I can tell this from your eyes, you are not at all sleepy. You are just scared of the situation. Relax Ma’am; don’t let your imaginations go over drive. It’s my fault. Honestly, I should not have stared at your cleavage nor should I have offended by my stupid witty comment. I am sorry Ma’am. I just want to let you know that I am not going to take any mileage out of the situation. You are a married woman, I respect you. I can’t even think of doing anything stupid with you. That’s all I had to say. Now you may leave if you wish. I don’t think there is anything else to left to talk anymore.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I disappointed and elated her at the same time. She was left dumbfounded.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s all right”, she said, leaned forward and hugged me. That was quite unexpected. While hugging me, her breasts crushed against my chest. I could not take it anymore and my penis stared growing again and went on to poke her stomach. She felt it and released me from the hug immediately.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It was silent all around. No words were spoken anymore between us. I got lost in another world and slowly wrapped my hands around her waist. She released a deep breath and pushed herself closer towards me. My shaky hands were moving up towards her breast. I was scared but equally excited. I forgot by then that I was feeling up a married woman. She did not resist me and finally I rested my hands on her breasts. For the first time, I touched a woman’s breasts! The feeling was awesome and I buried my erection on her ass.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I took out my penis and placed her palm on my hard on. She shivered the moment she caught hold of my erected member. Meanwhile I put my hands inside her salwar, took out her soft boobs and started pressing those. She left out a moan.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I sucked her breasts like a hungry fellow and her moans were just getting louder. The heat was building inside my balls and I felt like exploding any moment. She was continuously squeezing my dick and I finally came in her hands. That cum explosion was different; I just came and came and came and came. I collapsed on her naked breasts. We both were breathing heavily. She looked deep into my eyes</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Suddenly, we heard some footsteps approaching towards the roof. She pushed me away from her and pulled her boobs inside. I went a few inches away, covered my dick and pretended to be asleep. Gosh, it was her husband! I got shit scared.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Rakesh (Neerja’s husband): What you two are doing here? It’s almost 2 am.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: He felt asleep here only. I was not getting sleep, so standing all alone.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Rakesh: That’s too bad. Wake him up and send him to his room. And you come inside room soon. I am waiting.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: OK, give me 2 minutes.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She carefully handled the situation. After her husband left, she came near me and hugged me again. I grabbed her breasts again to which she smiled and said, “It’s enough for tonight”.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: I will remember you forever. You are first woman whom I touched.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Pleasure was all mine. You are a nice guy. I enjoyed every moment spent with you.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This time, I got up and kissed her straight away in her lips. She didn’t expect that but didn’t resist me as well. We got turned on while kissing and I took out her boobs again.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: This is getting irresistible. But we will have to stop here. If my husband comes out looking for me again, I am sure this time we both would be screwed.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: I can’t stop. Please do something.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Kunal, please try to understand. This can turn fatal. I might be on road next day. I have a child. Please dear, we already crossed our limits. Now let’s stop here.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I left her and sat there with a disappointed face. She understood my situation and gave me warm hug.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Now get up, come on”, she was pulling me by my arm. And at that very moment, we heard someone approaching again. It was Rakesh.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What’s going on here Neerja? Why you are pulling him up? If he doesn’t want to get back to his room, let him stay here”, he sounded furious.<br />
Neerja gave me a hopeless look and left the place.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I sat there holding my head. Now I was not in a mood to get back to my room anymore. The writing was clear on the wall. The game is over. But things don’t go that easily as you would like to have them going. My cell started vibrating and it was my dad calling. I climbed down the stairs and found him standing on the door.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Where the hell you have been”? He asked me angrily.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: On roof top.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Dad: You moron, did you ever care to look at the watch? It’s more than 3 am. What were you doing on roof top?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Sorry Dad, I just did not get any sleep.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Dad: Do whatever you want. If you don’t want to sleep, don’t sleep.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: I……</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Dad: No more discussions. I am going back to sleep. Stay wherever you want, just don’t run away from here.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Saying this dad closed the door. Since I was not feeling sleepy and Dad was already mad at me, I went back to rooftop. Thoughts of Neerja were making rounds in my mind. Since no one was there, I took out my penis and started masturbating. By then, I was feeling sleepy. It was 3.30 am. I just closed my eyes and laid down there only to be woken by a cute voice after 30 minutes.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you sleeping”, someone whispered in my ears.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">What the fuck! I could not believe my eyes, it was Neerja. My head took a spin and I thought I was dreaming. She caught my shoulders and said, “Don’t be so surprised, I did not close my eyes for past one and half hour”.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“But Ma’am”…… she interrupted again and said, “Call me Neerja, no Ma’am  Wa’am”!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I looked into her eyes. It said, come, get me, I am all yours.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Without wasting a second, I literally pounced on her and started kissing her but suddenly stopped.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: What happened?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: What if your husband appears again?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Fool, I know my husband. He is snoring like hell again.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: That’s OK, but now if he wakes up and finds you with me, hell will break loose for sure.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Even I got scared when this thought crossed my mind. But guess what? I could not stop myself. I know, I am cheating on my husband but then I am a woman, I do have certain carving. My conscience told me to stay back at room but my heart overpowered my conscience. He is almost 50, so you can understand how good he can be at bed now. You simply swept me off my feet. The most thrilling part is that you are a total stranger. We both don’t know each other. And in all probabilities, we will never meet again. Let it be a no strings attached affair. I might call myself a Slut after a few days, but I really don’t care.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Gosh! You have turned me on just by your words.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Stop talking and show me how much you are turned on.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Saying this, she started rubbing my cock over trouser. Shit, she was truly experienced and it showed it in every move she made. Within seconds I ejaculated in my trouser.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You are truly turned on baby”, she winked at me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I grabbed her neck and started biting all over. She hugged me tightly and almost tore off my tee shirt. This time she was just wearing a pull over with no bra and panty inside. I undid the knot and she became all nude.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">That body really did not appear like a 44 year old woman’s body. Though a bit on flabbier side, her fuller breasts, a voluptuous tummy with little fats, deep navel and trimmed pussy made me stop and take a look at her body for a while.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She suggested moving inside water pump room. We went there and she made me fully naked. She threw me on the floor, got over me and started licking my nipples. It was a fucking amazing feeling. Till that day, I never knew a man’s nipple can be so sensitive. She dug her tongue inside my navel and rubbed her boobs on my steel hard penis. Within second, she was doing my cock.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The moment she kissed my penis, I felt a super powerful wave of electricity passing through my body. Though I already came twice I felt like exploding again. This mistress of sex was sucking my penis like a vacuum cleaner as if she wants to uproot my rod. It was barely couple minutes I enjoyed the blowjob, I cummed inside her mouth. She immediately took out her mouth and spitted the cum. May be she does not like the taste or prefers to gulp it down.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Your balls are always loaded baby. You already came thrice”, she said.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Your lips simply stuck to my cock. No one can stand for more than a minute.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: I want you to fuck me now. Do it fast and finish off the honors.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I kissed her lips and bit her tongue. She was responding beautifully. I moved down and sucked her breasts, encircled my tongue around her nipples and bit them. She was moaning like hell now. All these gave me a rock solid erection again. I asked her to guide my penis into her vagina since it was my first time.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She pulled my cock towards her hole and asked me to apply pressure. I tried several times but failed and eventually went on to ejaculate again. I felt deeply embarrassed.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She got up , smiled at me and lovingly said, “Nothing to worry darling. It happens with everyone on their debut. You can’t start hitting boundaries and sixes from the very first day”.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We laughed off and once again she bent down and took my penis in her mouth. I got an erection immediately. She asked me to lie down and came over me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She pushed my dick inside her pussy with ease and started fucking very slowly. While my dick was entering, she gave out a mild aaahhhh sound.<br />
“Are you comfortable now baby”? She asked me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I squeezed her boobs and said, “Yes sweetheart”.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: Now get over me and try putting your penis inside my pussy.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This time I was confident and entered her pussy. I fucked her in missionary position for almost 10 minutes. I felt like ejaculating. She told me to hold it. I pulled out my penis and she caught hold of it. I exploded immediately. It was altogether a whole new and different feeling.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Neerja: You have great potential baby.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me: Oh ha ha ha! Thanks darling.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I kissed her again and pressed her boobs. We looked outside, it was already dawn. We never could realize how an hour passed off so fast. She got up and adjusted her night robe.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Good bye baby, I will never ever forget you. You are the best thing to have happened in my life of late”, she said.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I hugged her and said, “I will miss you”.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She kissed my forehead and left. Luckily, her hubby was still sleeping. But when I went down, I found my dad has woken up.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhD6-x5qvzWFkiGCwM25-31Ok61zfL5-S5lTZ5jmfNPjhBi-t04ntXeUZArfrFluBH_DalTCxi1tnSmbA2JLpjYQcsu6DsT03DUlN9KReCLwcPbxf8fm_E6aIJ5YYONRuBEgNLFLux-mg/s1600/5463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhD6-x5qvzWFkiGCwM25-31Ok61zfL5-S5lTZ5jmfNPjhBi-t04ntXeUZArfrFluBH_DalTCxi1tnSmbA2JLpjYQcsu6DsT03DUlN9KReCLwcPbxf8fm_E6aIJ5YYONRuBEgNLFLux-mg/s1600/5463.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We left the hotel within an hour. While we went towards the reception I got another shock of my life. Neerja was sitting there, dressed in a fresh yellow sari. Dad was busy with the reception desk guy and requested him to call one taxi. I excused myself from there and went towards Neerja.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I dragged her to one corner and without saying anything planted my lips on hers. It was an intense deep kiss. We both knew this was happening for the very last time. She unzipped my jeans, took out my cock and gosh, one more superb blowjob. I dropped all my juices inside her mouth. She spitted out the cum on floor and kissed me again with her cum smeared lips. I sucked her boobs for last time. I saw her eyes were moist but she didn’t speak a word. My dad called me out. I hugged her and said, “Good bye sweetheart”. She sat down against the wall and broke down into tears. I never looked back, just kept on walking till I got into the taxi.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">That one night changed my entire life. For me it’s more than just one night stand. Neerja, the charming 44 yeouar old married lady, mother of a 10 year old son romanced a guy half of her age right under her husband’s nose. We never exchanged e-mail id or phone numbers. Overall, it was a great night.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Waiting for your feedback. Take care and I would be back very soon with more stories of my life.</div></div>

A Romantic, Thrilling And Unexpected Sexual Encounter

Hi friends, I am Kunal, 24 years old with an athletic built, normal looks and height. It has been a pretty long time I am reading n8story c...

My Lucky Bus Ride With Sexy Aunties

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisVk3zbAD0xDT9I6G-Ef512JC5wq6NHq-1SaYMZ5rdsncVYFeA-yrvVhRLPUHcJrdbepemDRcAJ81AtZwG199ADXwgrjMx-fngscwH_ATJH12WlRY6rdlqUfLHoH4Yu88R5yVoQ0UwhGs/s1600/sex+in+bus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisVk3zbAD0xDT9I6G-Ef512JC5wq6NHq-1SaYMZ5rdsncVYFeA-yrvVhRLPUHcJrdbepemDRcAJ81AtZwG199ADXwgrjMx-fngscwH_ATJH12WlRY6rdlqUfLHoH4Yu88R5yVoQ0UwhGs/s320/sex+in+bus.JPG" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="font-size: small;">Hi readers, this is my first attempt to write a story; not story  actually first attempt to narrate an incident that happened few days  back. I’m doing MBA in Bangalore now after finishing my engineering. My  native place is Kerala and the incident I’m about to narrate happened on  last Saturday 10th March 2012 while I went to my uncle’s house near  Kottarakkara.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I boarded a KSRTC Thiruvananthapuram superfast from  Kottayam bus stand at 5.00 pm. The bus was a little crowded with all  seats occupied and a few people standing. I got into the bus and went to  the middle area and stood there. At that time I noticed two girls  sitting in the seating in the nearby seat, the seat just behind the seat  reserved and for ladies. The girl who was in the window seat was a  little short in size and looked below average while the one in the aisle  seat was fair with a sexy look. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">The girl in the window seat had  an ID card around her neck, from which I figured out that they were  students of a famous entrance coaching centre in Pala. The girl in the  aisle seat was wearing a red sexy churidar and I was standing there  leaning on to the seat just opposite to her seat and her shawl was kept  very lower and a nice view of her cleavage was visible from where I was  standing. I was very much enjoying what I was seeing. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">The bus  started from Kottayam bus stand and the movements of her boobs because  of the movements of the bus was very sexy. I’m a little introvert person  and didn’t want to do anything to a girl without her consent, I just  stood there and watched without making any advances and after a few  stops a guy who looks about 25 years age got into the bus and came and  stood near the girl’s seat. I adjusted my position so that I can still  see her around the guy and after a few minutes, I noticed something.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">He  was standing there looking away from her seat and his right hand was  brushing against her shoulder and minutes later he was lightly massaging  her shoulders and upper back when I looked at her face, she was asleep  and I think she was just acting as if she is sleeping because she was  wide awake when he initially started brushing against the girl and then  he lowered his hand further and now his palm was at the side of the  girl’s boobs barely two inches away from her beautiful boobs. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Slowly  he started to draw the outline of her bra using his index finger. I was  standing there wondering whether he is aware of me watching his actions  at that time I noticed that the girl was also pressing her body against  the guy and her head was resting on the side of his leg, only a little  away from his crotch and then he started pressing on to her boobs using  his fingers and the movement of her beautiful right boobs where visible  through the opening on the neck of her churidar. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I was enjoying  the show that is going on in front of me and was thinking I should have  done this instead of him. He was really enjoying touching her boobs on a  crowded bus. Suddenly he stopped as if he realised something, grabbed  his bag from the rack above and headed to the door. I looked around to  find what happened, but didn’t notice anything and I realized that the  bus has reached Thiruvalla, the place to which h had bought ticket to as  more people got into the bus.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I moved to the place where he was  standing, so close to that girl. She was adjusting her churidar at that  time and adjusted her shawl so that it covers her cleave which was  earlier visible at that moment, I cursed my bad luck and thought she is  worried about what that just happened and stood there without touching  her and few moments later, she looked up I was looking at her and I  smiled at her and she looked away within the fraction of a second. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">She  again started adjusting her dress but this time, she pulled down her  shawl and adjusted the churidar so that a good amount of her boobs were  visible from where I was standing then she again looked up and smiled at  me. I smiled back and stood more close to her, my thighs touching her  shoulder and then she started pressing her body against me. I too  started pressing towards her and started massaging her shoulder and back  area. From that moment, I was doing everything that guy was doing  earlier. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">My hand was between her body and seat and she was  leaning against my hand. My hand got trapped between her back and the  seat and she was surely enjoying it. My fingers found the strap of her  bra at her back and were playing on it with my fingers. Suddenly the bra  strap got unclasped somehow and fell open. I was shocked for a moment  and sensed that she also was shocked and but when I looked at her face,  she was smiling sexily at me and was thoroughly enjoying what that was  happening.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I lowered my hand to the side of her boobs. Imitating  the other guy, I used my fingers to touch her boobs. Since her bra was  undone, I could touch directly on her boobs with just the light material  of her churidar between her boobs and my hand and her boobs were very  soft and temping when the bus took a sharp turn, she fell towards me and  I grabbed her boob. It felt like holding a big sponge ball in my hand  but I had to take back my hand soon to avoid anyone seeing us.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Suddenly  the girl in the window seat who was asleep till then got up and started  talking to this girl. From their conversation, I found that the girl in  the window seat was going to get down at the next stop. She stood up  took her bag and left towards the door. The girl with whom I was  enjoying the ride moved to the window seat and I occupied the aisle seat  in which she was sitting till then.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Now we both were sitting very  close and I could feel the heat of her body. It was driving me crazy. I  placed my hands on her thigh and started rubbing towards her inner  thighs. She placed her bag over her lap and covered my hand. It was a  medium sized bag which was resting on my right leg and her both legs.  She then grabbed my hand and placed it on her flat stomach with my  finger touching her navel. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">She then lied down on to her bag on  his lap hiding my hand from the view of anyone who was standing near us  and I was enjoying her sexy body with my hand after enjoying her abs for  some time, I moved my hand to her beautiful boobs which were hanging  down now because of her opened bra. My hand was on her left boob. She  was looking at me with a sexy smile. I really wanted to kiss her  beautiful lips but had to control myself because of the location. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Again  she grabbed my hand and this time she placed it on her right boob which  was now outside of her bra cup. I could really feel her erect nipple  over her smooth churidar. I started playing with her boobs freely just  with my one hand which was hidden under the bag. She started signalling  me with her eyes towards my bag which I kept beside the seat earlier. I  took and kept it on my lap covering the portions which were left open by  her bag as soon as I kept the bag on my lap.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I felt a hand on my  dick over my jeans and she was stroking it slowly over my jeans I sat  there enjoying it and after a few strokes, she put her finger into the  flap of the zipper and started trying to open it. Now I was a little  worried as I did not want to do too much in a crowded bus after a few  tries, she gave up the idea and again started stroking my dick. She got  hold of my dick and took it out of my underwear. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Now my hard dick  was completely in her hand; only thing was that there was a layer of  jean clothe between her hand and my dick. My hand was still on her  boobs. I slowly took my hand down to her stomach area. I found the slit  of her churidar on the side and tried to put my hand inside. I was able  to put only my fingers inside. Her soft naked flesh felt so nice against  my finger.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">After two more attempts to put the hand inside, I  moved back to her breasts. All the time she was stroking my dick and she  put her hand under my t shirt and tried to insert her fingers into my  jeans from my waist. Her fingers touched the bottom of my dick and the  hair there. She kept her fingers there and moved it slowly sending  shivers through my body.  We continued to enjoy for some more time and  suddenly her mobile rang. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">She sat straight and started talking on  mobile. I realised that Kottarakkara is fast approaching and she also  has to get down there from her conversation on mobile. I wanted to ask  her name and phone number, but was reluctant to ask. I took out my  mobile, opened a new text message and typed in and I’m Mahy. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Keep in touch if  interested and kept there on my bag so that she can read after reading  the message she started typing something into her phone within a minute I  got a text message from an unknown number. The message read My name is  Deepthi. This is my number by that time, bus reached Kottarakkara and we  both got down. A middle aged man was waiting there for her probably her  father and she left with him and I went to my uncle’s home.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">I  hope you all enjoyed my story. Please forgive me if there was any  mistake in the language or the way in which incidents are narrated.</span><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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My Lucky Bus Ride With Sexy Aunties

Hi readers, this is my first attempt to write a story; not story actually first attempt to narrate an incident that happened few days back...