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Intense Garden Sex With My Married Female Friend

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Incest Sex Stories : Garden Sex With My Married Female Friend<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Hi I am Arun. I'm 23 years old and I'm here to share with you my intense sexual experience with my friend Uthra. She is a year elder than me. We became friends in a social networking site and got closer day by day. We shared our photos privately as both of us feel shy to publish our photos. She is very fair complexion with a sweet look on her face, chubby arms and has a normal figure. She has a little fat in her waist and looks very sexy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">We used to chat a lot in the social networking site and without our conscience got so close that we started sharing certain intimateor private information like boobs size, penis length, shaved and unshaved body parts and so on. We also shared the photos of our private areas privately and admired each other on it. As we kept enjoying sex chat, after about 6-7 months both of us got madly addicted to each other and wanted to have some real sex. But she was married and so it was very difficult for her to spend a few hours with me without her husband's knowledge.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">One day she called me and asked me to come to a open ground where a program on yoga was scheduled to be conducted. I asked her "How to have sex in a place where thousands of people would gather?" She said "Just come there. This is the best chance I have." I agreed and went to the ground informing my parents that I'm going to the yoga program. The program was between 7pm and 9pm. She asked me to reach there 15 minutes in advance. As per her words I reached there around 6:45pm.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She was waiting for me at the entrance gate. She was in a blue saree with a golden border and a short hand blouse. The moment she saw me, she ran towards me, hugged me, sat on my bike and asked me to go where she asked me to. She made me drive for about 15 minutes and asked me to stop in front of a house. As we entered the gate, I asked her whose house is this and she said "Its my friend's house and they are out of station for a vacation." I asked her "Do you have the keys to go in?" She said "No just come." She took me to the back of the house and behind the house, There was a train compartment like construction about 10 feet high with a open roof fully made of transparent glassware fitted with a door of the same material.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">As we went in I was stunned to see that it was a beautiful indoor garden with full of plants, flowers and hanging pots. There were about 3.5 feet tall plants planted inside close to the walls in the 2 longer sides of the cabin and pots arranged in 3 layers of staircase like arrangement in the 2 shorter sides of the cabin. There was lush grass on the ground and about 10 people could stand inside in the centre left over grass area.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She turned towards me and asked "What do you say?" I was nervous as to someone would see us because even though people at home are on vacation, there should be some arrangement to take care of such a beautiful garden built indoors. Though there was no light surrounding us, it was just 2 or 3 days before full moon day and the moon light was beaming in. When I asked her she said "There are no security for this house and a person from the neighbour will come every morning to water the plants. The house will remain free for the rest of the day."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I calmed down a bit but was still a bit nervous as to someone might see us. But the plants on all 4 sides are about 3.5 feet tall and hence nothing would be visible outside if we lie down. So I slowly started looking at her viciously. She also dropped her handbag and came close to me. I placed my right hand on her waist and slided my left hand on her buttocks over her saree. I pulled her closer with her body pressing tight on mine and kissed her. She opened her mouth and dipped her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her tongue deep into my mouth and slowly both got down and lied down with our lips locked tight.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">As I withdrew my lips from her's, I removed my T-shirt and slowly slided her saree down. There was very little wind entering the cabin from the open roof. We started sweating. She said "I need to leave by 9pm" and it was already around 7:15pm. We sat besides each other and I placed my hand straight on her boobs and started licking and kissing her all over her face and neck by pressing her boobs. Her boobs size is 32 which she told me during our sex chats. It was big and spongy and I loved pressing and squeezing it.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She slided her hands on my pant and caught my dick over my pant. My dick slowly grew in size and started getting harder and harder. I then opened the hooks in her blouse one by one and without removing her blouse slided my hand on her back, inserted my hand inside her blouse and opened her bra hooks as well. I asked her to remove her bra and wear her blouse back and leave it open. She gave a naughty smile and I said "Just do it." She removed her bra and wore back her blouse leaving it open.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I pulled out the the saree inserted in her abdomen and also removed the knot of her inner skirt. She also opened my pant button and inserted her hands into my underwear and started shaking my hard and 6 inch long dick. I placed my left arm around her sweaty waist and dipped my other hand into her skirt and panty and rubbed my middle finger between her legs. Her pussy was smooth and cleanly shaved just like she told me during our chats that she would shave her pussy before having sex with her husband.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I dipped my finger into her pussy. It was hot and very wet inside. I then dipped my index and third finger into her pussy and fingered her pussy very hard. She moaned in pleasure and my hand got really wet as her pussy juice was flowing like a river over my hand. It was around 7:40pm and she asked "Shall we start. Its getting late." I could not control my emotions and immediately remoed her inner skirt and panty together in a flash. She also pulled my pant and underwear down and I removed them and got myself fully nude and she was wearing her blouse and nothing underneath.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She lied down on the grassbands and I spread her legs and sat low on my knees with my buttocks pressing my heels. I was dying to fuck her very hard and experience some intense sex pleasures with her. My dick was very hard. I placed my hands underneath her buttocks, lifted her up, placed her buttocks on my thighs with her pussy kissing my dick and with some force chucked my dick into her pussy. It was a little tight as her pussy has already been exploited by her husband a few times. But it was seriously wet. I fucked her intensely by moving my dick inside her pussy back and forth and her upper body was floating in the air with her buttocks on my thighs. She tried hard not to scream by closing her mouth with one hand and kept moaning in a bit louder tone mm mmm mmm mmm mm. She had her other hand on the grass floor for support.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I gradually increased the speed of intercourse and in a few seconds started crushing her pussy fiercely. My thighs and testicles started jamming her inner thighs and buttocks clap clap clap. In sometime I slowed down and pushed my dic fully into her pussy leaving no between our waists and allowed my dick ti stay inside for few seconds and started to take some breath. She then raised her upper body, hugged me tight by sitting over my thighs, locking her waist with mine with my dick fully dipped into her pussy. We were so heavily drenched in sweat that it looked like we were bathing in sweat. Her blouse was also so wet that it was sticking tightly on her body. I removed her drenched blouse in a sensual manner slowly and threw it aside leaving her fully nude.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Both of us were breathing a bit better and it was her turn. She sitting on my waist slowly started moving up and down. She then slowly started jumping up and down on my thighs and in seconds started jumping wildly with great passion again causing sounds of clap clap clap. I hugged her waist and pressed my face tightly between her bouncing boobs. In a few minutes we went back to the traditional pose. Without pulling my dick out of her pussy, I placed on hand underneath her buttocks and slowly slided her down by pushing myself over her, placed her on the grass and we went down sleeping on the grass with me sleeping over her slippery yet cusion like body.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She slept underneath me with her arms spread wide across. I placed my hands underneath her shoulder with my thumb pressing her underarms, to have a hold while fucking her and my upper body raised at some height. I once again slowly moved my dick back and forth inside her pussy and in sometime started crushing her pussy hard and wild. After drilling her pussy for close to a minute, my dick started vibrating. As my semen gushed out of my dick I experienced immense pleasure inside me and I fell over her body pressing her boobs tightly with my chest. I was moving like waves over her body as my semen splashed several times inside her pussy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Both of us felt exhausted and I removed my dick from her pussy, slided down her body and slept besides her looking at the moon. We took some time taking our breath back. We saw the time and it was close to 8:40pm. She said "Lets dress up and start." But I wanted to fuck her asshole. So I asked "Shall we spend just another 10 minutes? I will leave you in the nearest place where you want to compensate this 10 minutes." She thought for a while and accepted. She asked "Which pose shall we do now?" I said "I want to fuck your asshole. Bend down on your knees." She said "Fine but whether or not you cum we should stop in 10 minutes." I said "Sure baby." But Inside me I wanted to pour my semen heavily into her asshole just like I splashed it inside her pussy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She sat on her knees and bent down. I spread her buttocks wide and her asshole was very small. I had to finger it first and loosen it a bit. So I licked my forefinger, middle finger and my third finger, applied my saliva on her asshole and dipped my middle finger inside her asshole. It was damn tight even for one finger. As I dipped it she felt the pinch and shouted aah sss. I asked her "You never had asshole sex with your husband?" She replied "No we only had normal sex." I then slowly dipped my index finger and then my third finger into her asshole.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">After fingering herasshole for a minute or two, I removed my fingers from her asshole. I pressed my left thumb on the side walls of her asshole, pulling it aside to create a little hole and held my dick with the other hand and pressed it on her asshole. My dick once again got hard as it touched her asshole. It was very tough to penetrate her asshole and having no other option I forced my dick into her asshole by chucking it in by clapping my thighs on her buttocks. It went in to some extent and she again shouted ouch shit. I then pushed it in and in and finally penetrated fully into her asshole.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I decided to crush her asshole mercilessly just to cum inside her quickly. Her asshole was so tight that it was even tough to pull my dick out and move it back and forth inside her asshole. I then placed my hands on her inner thighs, widened her legs and slowly but steadily moved my dick back and forth inside her asshole. She kept moaning mmm mm mm mm mm mmm. As I started crushing her asshole, in a matter of seconds I once again felt my dick vibrating with giving extreme pleasures of sex as my semen poured into her asshole. I could not control my emotions as I hugged her belly tightly from behind as my semen poured into her asshole. This time I screamed ohhhhh sss aaah ssss ohh shit bay aaaah ssss.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">As the sexual pleasures subsided, her knees slowly slided down and she slept as it is on the grassband with her face facing the ground. We rested there for a few minutes and though too tired to get up, as we had no other option, we got up dressed ourselves and as we were about to leave, we saw the time and it was 9:10pm. She asked me to drop her at a bus stop much nearer to her house and I agreed. We slowly opened the cabin door, came out seeing both sides as to someone was there. We came out silently without speaking a word, pushed the bike till the street end and then started the bike and left. I left her in a bus stop nearer to her house compensating for those 10 minutes and went back home.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well friends this is my intense sex experience with my friend Uthra. Thanks a lot for reading my story "Intense Garden Sex With My Married Female Friend". Hope you enjoyed it. Your comments are most welcome.</span></div>
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Intense Garden Sex With My Married Female Friend

Incest Sex Stories : Garden Sex With My Married Female Friend Hi I am Arun. I'm 23 years old and I'm here to share with you my i...

Introduced To The Delightful Lesbo World

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Hi readers and friends this is Meera from Pakistan/UK back. I’m of 40 years, married, the rest you know of my previous stories and before proceeding further I would like to clarify few truths regarding my postings. My previous story titled "An Erotic Massage I’ll Never Forget" is true incident and actually the Third Episodec of my Lesbian Saga in short these are my story sequels I’m going to post in this site:</div>
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1. Introduced To The Delightful Lesbo World (current one)</div>
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2. Using Innocent Sister To Satisfy My Fire</div>
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3. An Erotic Massage I'll Never Forget (story already posted)</div>
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This happened when I was in College:</div>
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Meera thanked the fates that her parents were rich. If they were not and she might have had to share a room with four or five girls, but thankfully, she would only have to deal with one. Meera unlocked the door to her new dorm room, and surveyed the living conditions with some distaste. The furniture consisted of a long table with two chairs (most likely for studying) two chests of drawers, and a wardrobe. </div>
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There were two beds, (full sized, not twins, but still not as large as her queen at home) one on the left, and one on the right. Meera, being left handed, chose the left bed. She hauled her two large suitcases in from the living room and flopped on the bare mattress, exhausted from the journey across campus. Wondering what the view was from her window. Meera stood up, running her fingers through her short straight brown hair. </div>
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She pulled up the blinds and beheld the pretty inner courtyard of the building on the second floor and she surveyed the people down below with some interest. Just then, she the door opened. Hello? Anyone home? Came an unfamiliar voice. Meera turned and was astounded at the sight of a girl who she sincerely hoped was her roommate.</div>
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Hi! I am Nadira Mandaralle, Im of SriLankan decent, living in Bristol and she exclaimed warmly extending a perfectly manicured hand for Meera to shake. She must have been about 5'8" and looked an Athenian more than a Sri Lankan and she was slender, but toned, with long blonde hair, and sparkling blue eyes not that Meera was not slim and fit herself, mind you and she was just shorter.</div>
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Hey, it’s nice to meet you and I’m Meera and you’re the roommate I expect? She answered Yup! So wow! Hostel life and that’s too in Cambridge and should be interesting. Looked in the bathroom yet? She said gesturing to the door on the right as you entered the room. Nope and too scared and wanna check it out? Meera replied and I hope the toilet flushes. I’ve heard horror stories. Nadira opened the door warily and the two girls peeked inside. </div>
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There was one sink with a mirror, a shower, and a toilet behind a sliding door in the corner. They made conversation about their lives back home and plans for the future as they tried out each of the knobs in the bathroom one by one and as they unpacked. Meera and Nadira found that they had a lot in common and became friends very quickly. Neither had a boyfriend back home or had had much luck with boys in general in high school. </div>
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Boys were pigs, they agreed and when it came time for bed, they both brushed their teeth and discussed shower habits. Meera liked to take them at night and Nadira in the morning, so it worked out perfectly. The next day, the girls were virtually inseparable not only because they were Asians but since neither knew anyone on campus from high school. They ate all of their meals together and investigated the university grounds finding where all of their classes would be held but the whole day.</div>
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Meera could not get over how shockingly beautiful Nadira was. She definitely turned heads. Meera had no idea how Nadira had avoided having a serious boyfriend and she was just so nice. Though, every so often, Meera could not shake the feeling that Nadira was watching her out of the corner of her eye when they were not talking back in the room, Meera had set up her I Pod dock so that they could listen to some music. </div>
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She got up to change a song she did not feel like listening to but when she turned to ask Nadira about her taste in music and she was a bit startled to see her eyes already fixed on her almost hungrily. So, um, what kinda music are you into? English? I’m startin Madonna Nadira"s eyes changed instantly and the look was gone oohhhh just about everything except screamo. I don’t get that stuff and she replied.</div>
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Yeah, me neither. Hey, I should probably shower though. You need to get in the bathroom for anything? Nah, I can wait alright. Meera selected some pjs and underwear from a drawer and went into the bathroom. Okay. So Nadira had been checking her out? Not that she’s be complaining if she had been uuuhhhh. No way. She must be imagining things. Bad thoughts no too weird Meera had always been able to tell when girls were pretty but and she never been attracted to a girl. </div>
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She never was attracted to a girl before Nadira. Meera undressed dazedly and took her swirling thoughts into the shower. She held her head under the showerhead, fruitlessly trying to clear her mind. She had her back to the door, and the water was loud, so she did not hear the door open and but she noticed very much when the shower door opened. She froze and then the perfectly manicured hands slid around her waist and a pair of soft lips kissed her neck as this was her first time and shivers ran involuntarily down her spine. </div>
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The lips pressed harder and then suddenly Meera felt Nadira bite her neck, which resulted in involuntary wetness. The hands moved up to her breasts. Nadira cupped them and then squeezed and kneaded them. Then she started to twist her nipples, rolling them between her fingers. The wetness in Meera’s pussy increased dramatically. All the while, Nadira was kissing, licking and biting her neck and just when Meera thought she could not stand it any longer.</div>
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Nadira moved one hand down to her anxious pussy, first just rubbing her hand over it, and then running one finger slowly in between the pussy lips, up to her clit when Nadira touched her clit, Meera’s whole body spasmed in delight but then Nadira stopped and turned Meera around. They looked into each other’s eyes for a moment then began to kiss passionately. Nadira turned off the shower and pushed her up against the shower wall, pressing their breasts together. </div>
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Meera tentatively ran her hands down Nadira"s perfect back and then with a surge of horniness, grabbed Nadira’s ass, pulling her closer and after a few minutes, Nadira pulled away dry off and she said and I"ll be waiting for you. Meera watched her naked body in amazement until she rounded the corner, then hurriedly grabbed a towel and did as she was told. Feeling instinctively self conscious, she wrapped the towel around herself before venturing into the other room. </div>
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Nadira was leaning against a chair, still magnificently naked. "Lose the towel, babe. You look better without it." She winked. Meera hesitated slightly, and then slowly dropped the towel better. Now come here. I don"t bite." Still slightly in shock, Meera walked toward her and when she was close enough, Nadira seized her again and started kissing her, this time, grabbing her ass.</div>
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Let’s move this to the bed, shall we? She suggested. Meera merely nodded. Nadira pushed her onto her bed and straddled her eagerly, first kissing her mouth then moving down. She kissed her neck and then she focused on her breasts. She ran her tongue around Meera"s nipples until they got hard, and then proceeded to suck and bite them. Meera’s breathing got significantly heavier and but when Nadira ran her tongue in between her breasts and down to her navel.</div>
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Her breathing got not only heavier, but faster, fervently awaiting the moment Nadira would touch her pussy again. She opened her thighs hopefully. Nadira paused thoughtfully, then kissed Meera"s pussy, playfully. Meera squirmed in anticipation. Then she ran her tongue in between her pussy lips the way her finger had done in the shower. Wow! You’re all wet and not that and I’m surprised she murmured. </div>
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Then her tongue found her clit and swirled around it. She flicked her tongue back and forth on her clit, and periodically sucked on it. Meera let out a soft moan as Nadira began to suck harder on her clit and but when Nadira inserted a finger into her tight pussy, that was when she moaned a little louder. Nadira moved her finger in and out rhythmically for a while, still sucking on her clit, but then stopped to ask are you ready for two, baby?</div>
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Oh yes! She replied breathlessly and do you want me to make you cum baby? Ooooh please, please make me cum Nadira! With that Nadira obliged and fucked her pussy with two fingers while licking and sucking her clit. "Oh fuck yes and right there. Oh my god that feels good and don’t stop. I’m almost there and fuck! Meera reached her point of no return and climaxed in a way her own hand could never dream of doing moaning loudly in unspeakable ecstasy.</div>
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Not caring who heard, she pressed Nadira"s head into her pussy through her orgasm, then released her, collapsing on the bed. That was fucking amazing and you are fucking amazing panted Meera gratefully. Can you do something for me, baby? I asked Nadira anything you want. Nadira got up and pulled a thick red rubber vibrator dildo out of one of her drawers.  </div>
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Fuck me with this and do my clit Nadira didn’t have to tell her twice as soon as she leaned back on her pillow and opened her legs Meera was in between them, exploring her inner thighs, kissing and biting them and when Meera moved her mouth up to her pussy and she slide her tongue in and tasted her juices.  You’re pretty wet yourself. She flicked her clit once with her tongue and then stopped to look up mischievously.</div>
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Please fuck me and begged Nadira and Meera slide the dildo in slowly and then pulled it out quickly and then she suddenly rammed it into Nadira"s pussy. Nadira moaned. Meera moved the dildo in and out slowly with hard thrusts when it was all the way in. She flicked her tongue quickly back and forth across her clit fuck baby. That’s what I want and but wait, I"m going to flip over, okay? Nadira flipped over onto her stomach and raised her ass up slightly, inviting her to slide the dildo in again. </div>
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Meera found her hole with ease and began to thrust it in and out more quickly at this angle, the dildo was rubbing Nadira’s G-spot directly and she moaned louder, grinding her clit into the bed fuck me harder deeper faster. Oh yeah just like that harder. I can take it Meera grabbed a handful of her ass and slammed the dildo as far in as it would go. Nadira clawed at the bed, moaning ooooh yeah fuck!</div>
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Yes! She arched her back and had the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Meera removed the dildo and Nadira rolled over, pulling her in for another long kiss. Thank you baby can we do that every night? Sounds good to me, said Meera with that, Meera curled up in Nadira’s arms and together, they fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.</div>
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Introduced To The Delightful Lesbo World

Hi readers and friends this is Meera from Pakistan/UK back. I’m of 40 years, married, the rest you know of my previous stories and before...

Mile High Club

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In January 2010, I had decided to go backpacking with my friends to West Bengal, to the Sunderbans (A royal Bengal Tiger Reserve) and surrounding areas. Due to certain scheduling problems, all my friends had left before me by train, while I had to catch a flight to meet up with them in Kolkata. Unfortunately, being on a shoestring budget, the only flight I could afford was this horrid thing, at 2 am in the morning, when no sensible person would willingly leave a warm bed and go anywhere. I sat in the terminal, waiting for the flight to commence boarding, while drinking the crappiest and most expensive cup of coffee I'd ever tasted. I sipped some more, when I saw her standing nearby, also sipping some coffee from a cup.</div>
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"I can't believe that I'm paying for this crap."</div>
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"I've tasted bad coffee. This is exceptional. It tastes like a monkey peed into battery acid."</div>
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She laughed, and we introduced ourselves to each other. She was also on my flight. Her name was Mamatha, this pretty young woman, in her mid twenties. She was not very tall, around 5'2", fair, with shoulder length hair. She was a bit chubby, but her body was very curvy, just the way I like it. She wore a simple blue jacket, slacks and shoes, and had sexy bedroom eyes.</div>
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"So, why are you headed Kolkata? Business or Pleasure?"</div>
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"Oh, business, completely. I'm a market researcher."</div>
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"What do you do, exactly?"</div>
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"I go and ask people questions about our products. You know, if their reactions, expectations, etc."</div>
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"Ok. So what are you researching in Kolkata?"</div>
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"Cigarettes. I'm going out, at dawn, meeting people and asking them questions about our clients fags."</div>
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"Cool. Never thought you could make a career out of that. Maybe I'll do that."</div>
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"What do you do?"</div>
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"I'm still in college; Heading for a backpacking trip, across the Sunderbans and the surrounding areas."</div>
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"Cool. You feeling sleepy?"</div>
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We sat chatting in the lounge. Our flight, due to its hours was nearly empty, and we eventually sat together, in the plane. By now, our playful chatting had turned into some serious flirting. The flight was supposed to be 90 minutes long, but both of us were too buzzed with coffee to feel sleepy. Besides, who wants to sleep when you are into such heavy flirting!</div>
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A few minutes into the flight, they put on the in flight movie, some kiddie film about a mad scientist. However, most of the other passengers (and there were very few) chose to fall asleep, and the lights were dimmed to a minimum.</div>
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"Did you see this film in the cinema?" Mamatha asked.</div>
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"I went for it, but I didn't watch it."</div>
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"Why?" her eyes asked teasingly.</div>
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"It's quite a boring film. And I was making out with someone."</div>
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"Hmmm, making out in a movie, that's something I haven't done in a while now..."</div>
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"Let's change that." I said, and leaned over to kiss her.</div>
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Her lips tasted like something else, a bit of coffee, something like a lipstick and something else I have never been able to figure out. She was a really good kisser too, and it was serious heat we had started to build in the back. I had my hand inside her shirt, teasing an exited nipple between my forefinger and thumb, while her hands were rubbing my cock from outside my cargos pants.</div>
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We heard an airhostess coming, and we quickly broke off. Mamatha closed her jacket around herself, and I composed myself.</div>
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"Can I get you anything, sir?" asked one of the heavily made up, tired airhostesses.</div>
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"No, thank you. We were just getting to know each other better."</div>
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She left, and I turned around to make out again. Mamatha laughed and pointed at my jeans, where a small wet spot had begun to form due to pre-cum.</div>
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"Oh, baby, you are turning me on!" I said, and we began to make out again.</div>
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Both of us were very turned on, and we just got a bit bolder. I pulled my cock out of my jeans, and she held it for a second, feeling its length and girth in her small hand. She began to slowly jerk me, as we kissed, and though I enjoyed it, I couldn't wait to do more.</div>
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"You have a big cock." She said. "Much bigger than my ex boyfriend."</div>
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"Thanks. Put it in your mouth, will you?"</div>
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She looked around, and gently bent down, and began to give me head. It felt good, but then, for a good blowjob, eye contact is necessary. However, I was very turned on.</div>
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"I want you, now. Lets go to the loo and fuck. What do you think?" I asked.</div>
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"I've never done it on a plane before! Besides, I barely know you!"</div>
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"That's the point, isn't it?" I asked.</div>
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She nodded, and both of us made our way to the cramped loo in the back of the nearly empty plane. A couple of airhostesses were near it, one fast asleep, and the other reading some book. She peered over the book at us, and I winked at her. She shook her head, and kept reading.</div>
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I opened the door, and stood a bit dumbfounded at what I saw. I think, airplane loos keep shrinking every time you get on them, and this one was small, exceptionally small. I looked at Mamatha, and she smiled.</div>
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"Logistical problem?" she asked.</div>
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I smiled. Indeed, we had a logistical problem. I have a bit of a difficulty getting into an airplane loo anyway, because of my size. I'm about 6'2" tall, weighing about a 100kg, with a strong muscular physique, with fair skin and slightly middle eastern features, thanks to my Iranian forefathers.</div>
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She looked at me, and asked me to sit on the pot. I had to confess, I had never tried woman on top before. I usually like to be the man, and take control in bed. However, this was a night of firsts. The only way we were going to be able to do this if she was on top.</div>
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I put the seat down, and pulled my pants around my ankles and sat down. I opened up my shirt, and breathed. My penis was semi hard now, as she entered the loo and closed the door behind her. She looked at me and slowly, sexily took her shirt off, and pulled her slacks off. Seeing a this horny woman strip, my dick stood up to full attention. I pulled out a condom from my pocket, and began to wear it.</div>
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Mamatha chewed on her lower lip, looking damn sexy as she contemplated what we were about to do. I was turned on, more and more by watching this, and my penis throbbed for a release.</div>
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"Get on this, baby!" I said. I wanted this woman right now.</div>
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She slowly came over, bending slightly, and sat with folded knees on either side of me. My penis still was outside her, waiting to get into her pussy.</div>
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I fingered her slightly, and found her delightfully wet, as she slowly settled down to take me in. She held my dick, and slowly helped me in, but didn't take me in all the way. She took an inch or so in, and moved rhythmically on it, sinking slower and slower on it, controlling her descent onto my shaft of meat.</div>
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It was a mighty turn on, for she had inclined her head towards me, and smiled, her hair falling all over me, blocking out most of the light. I wanted to fuck her hard, but couldn't. Instead, I went slowly, and slowly penetrating her, until after what seemed like an eternity, I finally sank all the way into her, and our pubic hair met.</div>
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She kissed me a bit more, and began to slowly move up and down, feeling the pleasure of moving at a speed she liked. She jerked her hair back, and picked up speed, and I reached around her and grabbed her fine ass, helping her rise and fall on my crotch, picking up speed as she liked.</div>
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She moaned as I buried my face in her tits, and chewed on each erect nipple, and she really began riding me, harder and harder. Woman on top sent out some slightly different sensations up my cock, from my customary missionary style or doggy style sex.</div>
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I fucked her harder and harder as she moaned a bit louder, and I wondered if she would wake up some of the passengers on the flight. I still enjoyed the sensation, feeling the amazing sensations of not being in complete control whilst having sex. I playfully spanked her butt, and she responded by holding me closer, and fucking harder and harder.</div>
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I couldn't care much at this moment about anything but the woman in my arms. I didn't care whether we were slowly punching a hole in a side of the plane, or whether the people might get up; instead, I just concentrated on helping keeping the rhythm with Mamatha.</div>
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I felt her becoming hornier, and I realized that she was close to coming.</div>
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"Damn you! You're making me come!" she breathed, holding me closer, and came hard, making sounds between a moan and a sigh; the sexy sound of trying to keep noise down whilst fucking in a public place.</div>
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I couldn't hold longer, so I pulled her hard on my cock, and came hard into her. I tried to keep it down, but couldn't help but make a little moan of my own.</div>
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As my orgasm subsided, I realized we were in a constricted space. She slowly got off me, seemingly reluctantly, and began to put her clothes on. She slowly put her bra back on, and buttoned her shirt, then looked for her pants. I took her panties- white, smelling of her pussy, as a souvenir. She blushed, and put her pants back on, and went out. I stood up, slightly, and dropped the condom into the bin. I put on my clothes, thinking about all that had transpired. I put picked up her panties, and smelled them. They smelled nice.</div>
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"It was good." I said. "If you want feedback, god damn it woman, you are fucking amazing."</div>
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Mile High Club

In January 2010, I had decided to go backpacking with my friends to West Bengal, to the Sunderbans (A royal Bengal Tiger Reserve) and sur...

Mom's Massage

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

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

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<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...