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First Threesome Sex With Classmates

First Threesome Sex With Classmates

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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 ...

Students Revenge On Teacher

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLE-AOjBEueVT8GCjw9CAE-kXaJdgxL2oO0C9Absh9HequtQbxD0_2N5YElrEZZYJvCsPImXoeyZGqeKH7Sc2A8rll0AMYh-DVNGFeH5djvzKBseZTYGaiDP201yxtVK2qXlwJ_F85kpU/s1600/shutterstock_27_a06_379384t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLE-AOjBEueVT8GCjw9CAE-kXaJdgxL2oO0C9Absh9HequtQbxD0_2N5YElrEZZYJvCsPImXoeyZGqeKH7Sc2A8rll0AMYh-DVNGFeH5djvzKBseZTYGaiDP201yxtVK2qXlwJ_F85kpU/s320/shutterstock_27_a06_379384t.jpg" width="280" /></a></div>Hi Smita love you babe you are the most wonderful friend of mine and  telling you what you wanted from me. I am not telling a story so don’t  know how to write all that stuff. This is about me and I am Amit today  23 years old looking after my father’s business. My sex story is about  how I raped my tutor Sonali madam. Yes raped my madam and she couldn’t  do anything about the same.<br />
Obviously this happened 3 years back  but more then that something else happened 9 -10 years ago. I was born  with a silver spoon but when it comes to studies I was the last one. I  was in 8th std but that was very different that how I managed till 7th  std was because my dad use to fund the school with lots of stuff and it  was when I completed 7th it was the principal who told my parents its  better we fail him or it will be difficult for him.<br />
Mom being mom  told she will see I will perform good next year. I was always beaten  black and blue by my mom. So after joining the school within a month I  was having 2 tutors one for language, Ramesh sir and rest of the subject  were taken care by this young lady who was topper in her school college  20 years old Sonali madam. She need extra money for her education and  mom told I am all her she can beat me and do anything but something  should go in my head about my studies.<br />
She stayed just few  building behind where I stayed and I used to go to her place actually in  the beginning our servant use to carry my bag and drop at her apartment  and her first punishment started in the first week as she told my  servant to stop coming and I should come alone carrying the bag and go  home. My mother too told the servant not to carry my bags anymore I was  pissed but couldn’t do anything. I was slapped pinched and even on  holidays she uses to teach or torture me I don’t know.<br />
One thing  leads to other and I manage to get 52% mark without any grace in my  quarterly exam and principal too was happy and Sonali madam was praised a  lot. No one I was dead afraid of this bitch Sonali madam, I even use to  piss in my pants and was so afraid of her. But within few months I was  back to normal as mom more them mom I was dad’s pet and in mid semester I  failed in 3 subjects and Sonali madam scolded my parents as most of the  days.<br />
I didn’t went for tuitions as I really didn’t want to go  telling lie I was sick not felling well or going to dad to his  restaurant again mom gave her the full authority to do whatever she  wanted to do, an this time the torture grew as she started making me sit  first without shirt pinching me then my shorts too was down and she  used to make me sleep on her lap and spank my buttocks and told if I  tell my parents what type of punishment.<br />
She was giving then they  wont believe and I well get more such punishment. In the initial I was  really angered and used to cry all day and I thought of planning  something and told mom to tell teacher to come to our house and give  tuition which madam first denied but later on increasing her payment she  readily agreed. I want to show my parents what kind of teacher she is  so started using my camera which dad had gifted me.<br />
I could come  handy as I was really good in photography still photos as well as in  video taping at that time. My parents didn’t know at that time but out  here too within few days Sonali madam came to her true picture and  started giving me punishment and this time she was arousing me my  pinching my nipples and she started squeezing my penis balls if I did  something wrong and if I was correct she could give me lot of kisses<br />
I  started even playing with my penis which started arousing me like hell  even in school I started to know more about sex because of my friend  Sumant and I use to spy on our seniors Vijay Mehta who was also the  school leader and bully who use to have sex with 10th std school beauty  and slut Reema desai. My session in fact of getting torturous and  humilities by Sonali madam of undressing me squeezing my cock spanking  my buttocks.<br />
I was exciting in the night I started to masturbate  soon the thrill of sex started entering me, when I was 9th std I started  going back to Sonali’s madam house for tuition as thinks were  interesting and she too started liking me as I was co-operative and this  time she use to take serious studies for 2 hours and the last one hour  it was very playful as she use to kiss me telling that I am a good boy  and pressing my dick which was getting bigger and bigger as days passed<br />
She  use to hug me or sleep on top of me rub her pussy on my dick and so on,  nothing happened without clothes it was all with clothes in 10th std we  started our oral sex in mid term and I couldn’t live without the same. I  went mad to suck her cunt and finger fucks the same. Sonali madam  grunted as she loved me sucking her she sucked of my cock and balls made  me cum many times. I even pleaded her to have real sex to which she  told that’s only for her husband and so on.<br />
I was having a nice  time and once my 10th std was over and when everyone was think I could  fail I got 62% mark to everyone’s surprise. My dad gave her maruti zen  and that was the last time I had sex in fact oral sex when we were  together in fact she took me to her parent’s places at Satara they had  lot of farms and we had lot of oral sex. She dropped and that was tha  last time I saw her and later she left that place <br />
She was  getting married but it did bothered me a lot as I didn’t had sex and on  top of that mom too expired due to multiple organ failure. I was  depressed due to loss of my mom and father sent me a few days to our  farm house at Lonvala where we also had a resort nearby. The farm house  was looked by 28-30 year person Ramakant. The same evening Ramkant  caught me masturbating and told me why you have to use your hand<br />
I  asked me if I am interested in fucking someone. I was afraid and he  told not to worry he will make the arrangement around 8 pm he came with  20-22 year old ok looking girl and told her to take care of me. The  funniest thing (I know you all will laugh) was that I really didn’t know  what happened the moment I was nude and this girl I didn’t even know  her name was nude I was bursting to fuck her she came closed to me  telling me is it first time.<br />
All that stuff and held me cock and  jerked 2-3 times I literally came without doing anything. She laughed  telling its ok and all that stuff. She sucked me and I still was not  able to get an erection. The girl was about to leave to which Ramkant  stopped her from wearing her salwar telling her that she is here for the  full night and Saheb that was me will fuck her. Ramkant undressed and  started kissing her and seeing the way he grabbed the girl and  humiliated and ravaged her seeing the same.<br />
I was getting a  massive erection. He took her from behind telling that he will fuck her  ass as her cunt was for my virgin (un chudi lund) cock. She grunted as  he fucked her ass and told me to give my cock in her mouth. I did and I  was getting really excited with all that stuff. Then I took her from  behind but in her cunt which was dripping and the first instant the hot  cunt made me crazy as I entered my cock deeper and deeper at last I  fucked for 10-15 min and came in her. It was wonderful.<br />
I fucked  her again in the morning and Ramkant was more helpful as in my 10 days  of stay he made have sex with 4 different women’s all between 18-25  years. I was a real fucking man by now, came down to Pune after a  wonderful time and had the courage to take our maid Sheela who worked  with us for 7 years. She was married 25 years old women with kids and  from morning to evening and sometimes overnight too she stayed at our  house.<br />
It wasn’t difficult for me as I started touching here and  there sometimes made her rub her back which I use to do it earlier too  but this time I just use to wear a towel and tell her to rub my back.  Then I started hugging her which was surprised but later on didn’t  object. Then we use to talk a lot then few kisses then I dumped her on  my bed on day and fucked her. She went mad with my style of fucking and  she loved it and she was crazy for my dick and also I paid her whatever  she wanted.<br />
I also made her get some fucking cunts for me and she  did it as I had to give her lot of money which was never was a problem  for me. She even made her cousin sister have sex with me that was my  maid Sheela when I was doing hotel management made few friends and had  wonderful time with them too. I was 18 dads told me to come to office to  look after our Pune restaurant and I didn’t like but after failing in  hotel management too.<br />
I didn’t have any choice left rather then to  start working Dad’s 34 years old secretary Poonam Seti became my guide.  She was a bit fat big ass but within 6 months I seduced and started  fucking her. She enjoyed the most as she was an excellent in her work  but when it comes to boys nobody could date her. She was very hot in bed  too, ok now the final stuff that’s my teacher Sonali madam and what a  lucky day it was in June 2007 when dad was of to Australia for some  business trip.<br />
I went to drop him without the driver as I had my  own stuff as I had booked a high class call girl Rohini and was going to  spend the night with her at the airport I was stunned to see Sonali  madam with her husband Nitin Kulkarni who was going to go to US work  related for 6 months. Seeing her I forget everything as she was the  women of my dream who looked more beautiful then anyone and she was  surprised to see me.<br />
We had coffee and actually she was going to  return by bus and I told her I will take her home back as she stayed at  Airport road. She first said no and all that stuff, but I pleaded her  and around 10 pm we started I forgot everything about the Rohini and  even I had paid money in advance to her broker in Pune for our meeting  in Mumbai. I said hell with that and we had nice drive back with the  heavy rains.<br />
I was driving slowly but as we reached Dehuroad the  rain was heavier with no street lights. I was acting as if I was feeling  sleepy to which she told she can stop at my place and then she can a  send a driver as I was unable to drive. I stayed at Pradhikaran near  Bhel chowk reached home Sheela opened the door first she was happy as I  have told her that from now I will fuck her whenever and wherever I  wanted, but seeing<br />
Sonali madam she knew I had already brought  someone. But she didn’t know who she was and what I was planning all the  way while I was driving of actually brining her home and fucking her  even if she objected. Luckily our driver was not there and told Sonali  madam to stay back I will drop her home early home to which she didn’t  had any problem.<br />
I purposely gave her a bath robe and gave her my  room to sleep which was more then kind of a sound proof as I use to play  drums so dad made some changes and also had 2 entrances and made sure  the other door was open. I told Sheela that I am going to fuck her and  even if she objected I am going to rape her to which she was afraid, but  told nothing will happen.<br />
I told her to give her some hot milk  and added crystal meth (and very potent aphrodisiac which is an  hyperarousal and hypersexuality drug, actually given to me by none other  then my sexy fat assed Poonam Sethi which was used only once with one  of our House keeping manager Mrs. Suman. I got tired of fucking her but  she wanted more of me. She uses to get me some House keeping girls or  receptionist who were need of money.<br />
Her condition was she didn’t  mind me fucking anyone else unless I satisfy her and I liked the deal)  Sheela went and came back within 10 min and I was waiting as it takes  15-20 min to starts its action or reaction whatever. I was waiting in  the kitchen with Sheela mauling her breast dry fucking her butts. I went  in to my room from the back door and also took Sheela along with me.  She was all over my bed unable to control I went in she was surprised  and asked me what I am doing.<br />
I told her that we have some un  finished business what started 7 years back. She was surprised I caught  her hands and she was struggling she even slapped me, Sheela held her  hands I removed her bathrobe. He cunt was wet I knew I should thank  poonam for the same. I didn't had the patience and removing my tracksuit  I held her legs apart and entered my cock in her wet cunt for few min  she was still crying and cursing me but after 5-10 min she was telling  me to fuck her hard.<br />
I fucked her for 2 long hours and also made  her suck Sheelas cunt after everything was over I showed her the video  which I had recorded when I was in 8th the purpose was just to tell her  that is she tried to act smart she will go in prison for child abuse  rather then me. She was with me for 3 days and I enjoyed the time of my  life. I still fuck her today as I don’t know in spite of every other  girl I fucked was temporary fun, but with Sonali madam it was always  wonderful.<br />
Most of the time, our fucking starts with her denial  and ending up with her groaning moaning like a slut. I love teasing her  in front of her husband she gets pissed off but I love it. 2008 her  husband lost his job and I gave her a job as an assistant manager which  made me closer to her. Fucking her everyday twice day I never get bored  no matter she hates but has to do it because she didn’t had any other  option.<br />
I love her in Sari and made sure she never wore panties  when she is with me. If I find it I tore it off and I might have torn  15-20 panties. She made sure whenever she entered my cabin she used to  remove it off and by mistake its there I use to cut them into pieces.  She curses me whenever I do that but still gets fucked and I know and  she knows once my dick is in her wet cunt she always wanted more. I know  I am bad man might be, but what to do I am still crazy about Sonali  madam that’s all Smita about me</div>

Students Revenge On Teacher

Hi Smita love you babe you are the most wonderful friend of mine and telling you what you wanted from me. I am not telling a story so don’t...