True Stories

Bite Me

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<span style="background-color: white;">I was stationed at a military base in Virginia--where I spent the next two years. My favorite hobby was metal detecting, and, due to the abundance of Civil War relics and old coins to be found, I pursued this endeavor at every opportunity. During the colder weather months (winters are relatively mild, around Hampton/Newport News), it was a coin/relic hunters dream; this was largely due to the absence of flying pests--mosquitoes, in particular. However, when spring rolled around, the “skeeters” showed up in droves . . . . searching for any warm-blooded mammals, from which to extract their desired food supply.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Naturally, with the warmer temperatures came the need to wear lighter clothing (e.g., short-sleeve shirts)--although long pants were still required, to ward off the deer ticks; unfortunately, the lighter clothing also exposed more skin . . . . which the mosquitoes greatly appreciated. ‘Deep-Woods Off’ became an essential part of my gear, when going out treasure hunting; I generously covered every square inch of skin, with the exception of facial areas, to protect myself from the little beggars. There was one are of skin, however, that I totally neglected when ‘putting on my armor’ --which I’ll get to in a moment.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">My first day of detecting during ‘skeeter season’ turned out to be pretty productive; in the first couple of hours, I recovered seven Civil War ‘mini-balls’ (musket rounds); a couple of silver quarters; three silver dimes; two ‘shield nickels;’ and assorted Indian-head, wheat, and Lincoln-head pennies. Having drank from my water bottle several times, the time finally came when I needed to relieve myself; since I was hunting in a wooded section bordering a swampy area, the mosquitoes had long ago announced their presence. They hovered close to me, patiently waiting for the insect repellant to wear off--just enough to attack; I kept repeating its use, which had saved me thus far.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Anyway, I was alone in the area so I unzipped my trousers, and withdrew my organ to take a whiz; well hell, you’d have thought I’d just rung the dinner bell! The one area of my anatomy, that I never considered as a target, was instantly under attack by these blood-thirsty savages! Have you ever tried to piss when a horde of mosquitoes was descending on your exposed cock, from every direction? I furiously waved my free hand, to ward them off, but they refused to leave me alone; I had already begun to urinate, and I quickly moved to a less dense area (still pissing & waving)--hoping to leave them behind. Forget that shit . . . . they stayed right with me, so I had no alternative but to continue waving them away; by now, an area of my neck came under attack as well, which distracted me from the “task at hand” (pardon the pun). I had to stop waving, so that I could slap the ones on my neck--which left my exposed prick totally unprotected!</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Instantly, I felt a slight burning in my dick, and looked down to see that two of the little critters had already inserted their respective proboscis into my cock head; I shuddered, slightly, as I actually felt my blood being siphoned up their feeding tubes! Even more surprising, my cock instantly began to stiffen--rising to full erection, as they voraciously extracted blood from me. In the meantime, four or five more of the ‘little beasties’ now laid claim to the stem of my penis, and followed suit; the sensation in my sensitive cock head and foreskin was unbelievable!</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">With a half-dozen of them now sucking on me, I moaned aloud--as a slow stream of semen actually began to flow from my cock head; my organ bobbed up and down on its own, as I watched each of them extract their fill of my life-giving sustenance. When they finally ‘lumbered away,’ they resembled overloaded airplanes; with their departure, others eagerly replaced them at the “dinner table” to get their fill. My cock continued to give up its storehouse of sperm, and one of them actually got washed away when he got to close to the pee-hole; it was comical to watch the little vultures, as they greedily robbed me of my blood; I must have ejaculated a thimble-full of my seed, in a slow, but continuous flow, before it finally halted. In the meantime, I conservatively estimated that I’d fed at least twenty of the ‘blood-suckers;’ others wanted to alight for their fair-share, but I shooed them away, wiped the cum from my piss hole, and tucked myself away.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">As I picked up my detector and headed for the car, I finally faced the reality of what I’d just done; remembering how badly mosquito bites swelled the skin, not to mention itched--the next day, I just knew I’d suffer big-time, tomorrow! I showered when I got to the barracks, and inspected my cock for damage; I could see numerous, little red blotches, and groaned at the thought of what was to come. When I awoke the next morning, I immediately went to the john to take a leak; expecting the worst, I couldn’t believe it when I observed that there was no change in the condition of my prick--and, more importantly, there was absolutely no itching at all. This convinced me that the human penis must be immune to mosquito bites!</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">It was four days later, before I was able to resume my hobby--which now had a new, and even physically pleasurable aspect to it. I was determined to find out if it had just been a fluke, or if my assessment was correct; was my penis, in fact, immune? So I naturally headed back to the same area--only this time, I left my jockey shorts at home; I also wore Levi 501 jeans, with the buttons--so I wouldn’t accidentally catch my foreskin in a zipper. As I exited the car, I instantly began to stiffen in my trousers--just thinking of what I was about to do; by the time I got my detector and digging tools from the trunk, my cock was fully erect! I thought to myself, “Damn, you’re sick--what person in his right mind gets horny thinking about mosquitoes sucking his cock?” The answer I arrived at was easy . . . . ME!!!</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Since the hum of mosquitoes was readily evident, locating some in need of a transfusion was easy; they were everywhere, and as soon as I exposed my erect organ they flocked to the source! In seconds, my cock was nearly covered with the little tykes--each of them drilling for sustenance; I let them have their way with me--each of them eagerly probing deep, to get the desired nourishment. Almost instantly, my dick began to throb and buck--as the sensation of many mouth parts feasting on me brought about the desired result; a long, drawn-out orgasm began--and semen began to ooze, then flow in a seemingly unending river. The hungry mosquitoes, meanwhile, quickly changed shifts . . . . those that got their fill (there was no mistaking their bloated, blood-red abdomens, as they lumbered away) were immediately replaced by the ones that had been in the ‘holding pattern.’</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">When all was said and done, I estimated that I’d fed somewhere between 35 - 45 of the tiny critters; I chuckled to myself, as I left, thinking that--if they could speak, they would surely thank me for my generosity! When I inspected my organ, the next morning, I was overjoyed to note that, again, there were no raised areas of skin (only numerous, tiny red blotches, that disappeared within 24 hours)--and, more importantly once again, there was absolutely no itching! Satisfied with my original assessment, I knew that I was now hooked on “mosquito sex;” I had also come up with a whole new meaning for the term “blood donor!”</span>
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Bite Me

I was stationed at a military base in Virginia--where I spent the next two years. My favorite hobby was metal detecting, and, due to the ...

All In Holi

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Like to inform friends the names have been changed here for safe identity. I was in the 9th STD and Kajol was in 12th Std. It was the month of February or March and the day of Holi. I had just completed playing holi with my cousins who had come to my place and we all came up to have bhel puri (as we can have it with spoon so the colour doesn’t go in our mouth) and I saw Kajol standing in her old school uniform at our landlord’s balcony looking at peopel playing holi on the road.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">She was not playing holi as she had some skin problem. I had the bucket of colour water in my hand and straight away went behind her and poured the entire colour water over her and shouted Holi Hai. Kajol turned around and shouted fuck you’ to me. Don’t know from where I got the courage I replied her fuck me if you can and laughed away. </div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">She ran behind me to my home and complained my mom who scolded me and asked Kajol to join us for the bhel and she joined us happily as it was time to take bath and we had 1 bathroom all were to take bath turn by turn and being the host I was the last 1. So it was me and Kajol talking and I apologized her for my act and she laughingly said u don’t have to apologize as you have not coloured me and with, look I asked her what you mean. She told me lets go to the terrace and we will talk there. I said ok and we went to the terrace.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Our building is just 2storied but still there are no big houses around us as we are surrounded by a Busti (slums) after reaching the terrace she told me you don’t know how to colour ppl I was still in? She showed me her elbows and inner legs saying this is how you colour anyone? I said ok I’ll colour u properly and I took out the colour box from my pocket and started applying colour over her hand, face and neck and told her and I hope you are satisfied now.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">She pulled her skirt up and showed me her legs high above her knees and said see I 'm not yet coloured completely and I said ok and started to colour her inner legs and Kajol closed her eyes and I too was enjoying this as I was able to see her blue panties now. I continued my colouring which was now turning onto a massage to her legs I kept on raising my palm and took time to cover her entire leg the moment.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">I reached her panties with my figure she kept her hand on my head and called my name yes Abhi yes keep on doing this I'm loving it. I put my palm on her crotch it was really on fire and a bit wet to I had seen in the porn movies and just squeezed it lightly and her breathings started getting deeper and deeper and her grip over my hair was on a full tight and she was pulling my head on her crotch.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">I took my face to her crotch area and smelled it and it was intoxicating and I kissed her on the panties. She arched back pushing my head deeper in her pussy so hard that I was not able to breath after some time I could see the panties getting wetter and wetter. I stood up and squeezed her boobs lightly with my 1 hand as my other hand was squeezing her pussy over her panties and planted a kiss on her lips.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">She opened her mouth like a wild cat and started to eat my mouth as if there is no tomorrow while kissing she started playing with my dick which was hard by now over my pants and I was overjoyed with this act as it was my first time (any females touch my dick) and squeezed her boobs hard and she screamed a bit.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Abhi: Kya hua didi?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Kajol: ahista se daba dard hota hai!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Abhi: sorry didi pehli baar hai na</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Kajol: Kya matlab tu vargin hai?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Abhi: haa didi khali muth marta hu!</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Kajol: thik hai chal maza aayega tab to</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Abhi: didi dikhao na?</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Kajol: kya? I pointed to her boobs (34) and she laughed and said khud hi dekh le.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">I slowly started to unbutton her shirt and pulled it aside as she was in bra I started to squeeze her boobs over her bra and she unhooked her bra and I pulled it from front those were the two globes in front of my eyes and I was just staring and got lost in it Kajol called my name and I came back to my senses and touched her bare boobs with my hand.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Slowly I again I started to squeeze 1 boob while suck the other 1. This continued for about 15 minutes while her hand was on my dick squeezing it. Kajol told me to stop and she kneeled on her knees and opened my trouser and pushed it down, now I was in my underwear she slowly pulled it down and popped out my then 5 inched dick in front of her eyes.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">First she just kissed the entire length of my prick and then she opened her mouth and took the head in her mouth wow what a feeling that was for me first time any girl had touched and now was sucking my dick I just closed my eyes and was enjoying the blow my hand were holding her head firmly and I tried to get to the deepest in her mouth within 5mins I started shooting my load in her mouth.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">She spitted it out and I could see anger in her eyes and she shouted on me for not warning her about my cum I said sorry and told her this was my first time she realised this and told me now you will have to take a punishment. I said whatever you order. She raised her skirt and said lick me now I kneeled down and pulled her panties down and saw a hairy bush in front of my eyes she guided me by separating her pussy lips with her hand.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">The moment I touched her pussy walls she let out a big sigh of relief and closed her eyes and I just kissed her pussy and she started to shake as she was standing. I pulled her down and she slept on the terrace with her legs apart and again I kissed on her pussy while kissing her pussy I inserted my middle finger in her pussy and she arched she was really hot in there and tight too.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left;">I inserted my 2nd finger and started fucking her hard within 5 min she cummed over my hand and I saw a great relief on her face I showed her erect dick and she told me we will do this some other day as someone might come up in our search and the session ended there only. How and when I had my first sex with Kajol will write to you in my next update,</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: left;"> </span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Trjw-TZCFNtYhr42XHYEzjoLqbA387KrEKcavqTSlw76BtEZv4OhTJ7flOwgiN_JJyQ7LYF2yhcDmTYCHhGbDbt4kDMk_Kt77NdwOkC4stmfzslFMRcXPUCdjhpSjujVH2s-ih6fjx0/s1600/sex.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="204" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Trjw-TZCFNtYhr42XHYEzjoLqbA387KrEKcavqTSlw76BtEZv4OhTJ7flOwgiN_JJyQ7LYF2yhcDmTYCHhGbDbt4kDMk_Kt77NdwOkC4stmfzslFMRcXPUCdjhpSjujVH2s-ih6fjx0/s320/sex.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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All In Holi

Like to inform friends the names have been changed here for safe identity. I was in the 9th STD and Kajol was in 12th Std. It was the month ...