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Office friends Kavitha

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</a></div>kavita wanted to make the night special. It was, after all, her first  date with Ravi. He would be there in less that an hour. kavita and Ravi  had worked together for years. Ever since the first day she saw his  6’1, broad shouldered, deep eyes and brown hair, kavita had wanted to be  with Ravi. Since she was about 5’4, blue eyed blond and had a few extra  pounds on her and shy, she never did anything about it. Finally, she  asked Ravi if he wanted to come over for dinner. She was excited to the  point of no return when he said yes. <br />
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kavita knew she didn’t have to start dinner for about another hour.  After running around all day looking for the right kind of mood for the  night, kavita had decided to get a fresh bouquet of an assortment of  flowers with one red rose in the center. After putting the flowers in  the center of the table, she set it for two using her better china. She  wanted to make a good impression. When she was done, she looked at the  clock. She still had 55 minutes. “5 minutes? That’s all it took? Ok,  time to get dressed then.”<br />
Going into her bedroom, kavita looked through her closet. Everything  she had was professional. “Well, it is supposed to be casual. Maybe I’ll  just wear khakis and a nice shirt. What am I saying? Go all the way.  Never get another chance to make a good impression.” kavita reached into  her closet and pulled out a sleeveless black dress with a silver flower  on it and a white coat. She chose it because it was a little on the  short side and she knew she’d be pulling it down all night. That means  he might be watching her…and her ass. She reached for her lacy, almost  see through panties and matching bra. “Eh, if he doesn’t see it, it’s  his loss!” Wearing that matching set always made kavita feel sexy and  gave her a boost of confidence. She teased with the idea of wearing her  bustier instead of her bra, but decided against it. If the man wanted to  see her D cup breasts, she wouldn’t make him work too hard to get to  them the first time. Slipping into her dress, kavita fantasized about  the more erotic portions of the night while she got ready. She wanted to  kiss Ravi. Hold him. Make love to him like there was no tomorrow. <br />
All of a sudden, an alarm went off. It was the alarm to tell her that  it was time to start dinner. kavita did that just in case she lost  track of time. Fortunately, kavita had managed to finish her make-up.  Unfortunately, kavita could feel herself growing wetter thinking about  Ravi and the evening. <br />
Standing in the kitchen, kavita put the chicken and pasta on to cook.  Minutes later, the doorbell rang. Before answering the door, kavita  looked at the clock. “That can’t be him. He’s 20 minutes early.”  Smoothing her dress, she walked to the door. Checking herself quickly in  the mirror, she put on her “I’m soft and cuddly” look and opened the  door. There Ravi stood. White roses in hand and looking good enough to  eat. “Hi,” he said with a smile.<br />
“Hello dessert,” kavita thought. She smiled sweetly. “Hi. You’re early. Come on in.”<br />
“I know. I wanted to know if there was anything I could do to help.  These are for you.” He smiled shyly and almost blushed as he handed her  the roses.<br />
“He’s blushing! How cute! I never knew Ravi to be shy,” kavita  thought. “They’re beautiful.” She sniffed them. They were fragrant and  in full bloom. “Thank you.” She smiled back at his smile. “Well, come on  in. Make yourself at home. Can I get you anything to drink?” As he  walked in, kavita looked Ravi up and down. He was wearing a button down  royal blue shirt and khakis that hugged every curve of his butt.<br />
“No thanks. Can I help in the kitchen or anything?”<br />
kavita looked at him with confusion. She didn’t know what to say.  Normally when she told her male guests to make themselves at home, they  turned on the television and let her do her “woman in the kitchen”  thing. “Uh, sure. Come on in.”<br />
kavita led Ravi into the kitchen. He took one step in and inhaled  deeply. “Mmm, smells good.” He opened the pan of almost boiling water.<br />
“Careful. It can get temperamental,” kavita said. Ravi put the lid  back down and turned around to face her. She looked up into his eyes and  wanted to bring his lips to hers. Feeling shy, kavita smiled and went  to the fridge. “Do you want anything?”<br />
“Yes. You.” Ravi used a very sexy voice that almost made kavita  faint. She stopped dead in her tracks. She couldn’t move. kavita had  been dreaming of the day he’d say that to her. But she thought she was  dreaming now. <br />
She turned around slowly. “Say that again?”<br />
Ravi smiled. “I said, I want you.”<br />
“That’s what I thought you said.” kavita didn’t know what to do. This  was so unexpected. Should she go over to him? Should she let him come  to her? After all, HE wanted HER!<br />
“I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you,” Ravi confessed. He  walked slowly to her. kavita bit her lip. She loved watching him walk.  It was one of her favorite pastimes. Ravi put his hand on hers, which  was on the fridge door. Slowly, he leaned down and kissed her. She  watched him the whole way to her lips. She couldn’t believe this was  happening.<br />
When their lips met, it was almost as if their lips melded into one  pair. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. As she put  her arms around him, she felt as if they were made for each other. She  didn’t want to let go. His lips were soft and warm. His embrace firm,  but not hard. She suddenly felt his tongue on her bottom lip as he  traced it. kavita shuttered and her knees went weak. She knew Ravi would  catch her if she fell.<br />
kavita tightened her grip around Ravi. She could feel his hardness against her leg as she pulled him closer. <br />
Suddenly, they heard the water boil over. She gasped and pulled away.  kavita looked at the stove. “I completely forgot about dinner! I hope  it’s not ruined.” Looking up at Ravi, she could see he didn’t want to  let her go and didn’t care about dinner. “Ravi, you have to let me go so  I can check the pasta.”<br />
Ravi nodded and slid his arms from her waist over her ass and off  her. kavita slid her arms down his chest, smiled and rushed to the  stove. kavita wanted to relive that kiss, but knew she had to  concentrate on dinner. The pasta wasn’t burned but cooked nicely. “Damn,  I’m good,” she thought. “If you want, you can take a look around the  apartment,” kavita said. <br />
“What? You wanna get rid of me? Didn’t like the kiss?”<br />
kavita turned around in horror. When she saw Ravi’s smiling face, she  knew he was teasing her. She smiled and motioned for him to come to  her. He obliged. Grabbing his shirt, kavita pulled Ravi’s lips to her  and kissed him passionately. “Does that answer your question?” Ravi just  groaned slightly. kavita smiled at him. “And no, I’m not trying to get  rid of you, I just didn’t know if you wanted to look around or  anything.” kavita turned back to the dinner.<br />
Ravi moved kavita’s hair off her neck and kissed it softly. She  groaned and swayed. She could feel Ravi’s arm sliding around her waist  as he pulled her against him. She could also feel his hard dick pressing  into her ass.<br />
“Ok,” he whispered in her ear. “I guess I’ll do that.” kavita  straightened and laughed. Ravi walked out of the kitchen and into the  dining room. It was elegantly set for two. “I love these flowers,” Ravi  yelled to kavita.<br />
“Thanks, but I like yours better.” She was such a flirt. He smiled.  Ravi couldn’t believe she had asked him over. Even though they had known  each other for years, Ravi thought he didn’t have a chance with kavita.  She was smart, funny, beautiful and knew how to make him smile by just  looking at him. He touched the tablecloth gently and thought of her  skin. He longed to touch it and taste it. He could feel himself stir  again just thinking about her in that black dress. She looked so damn  good. He just wanted to make love to her right there in the kitchen.<br />
Ravi continued with his self-guided tour of kavita’s apartment. It  was nicely decorated. He found her bedroom. The bed was neatly made. He  walked over to it and touched it. He chuckled slightly. “Satin. Good  choice.” He imagined what it would be like to make love to her on those  sheets. Would they be as soft as she was? Would she let him make love to  her? His confidence was starting to sway.<br />
He heard a soft scream from kavita. Ravi rushed into the kitchen. “You ok?” <br />
Ravi saw kavita standing by the sink running her hand under the  water. “Yeah, the water jumped out and attacked me. Damn hot water.”  Embarrassed, kavita chuckled and shook her head. Ravi walked over to her  and took her hand from the running cold water. He looked at it. “Looks  ok.” He brought the soft skinned hand to his mouth and kissed it gently.  Ravi saw the passion and hunger flash through kavita’s eyes.<br />
“Thanks. All better.” kavita stroked Ravi’s cheek. “This is almost  done.” The timer buzzed. “Correction. It is done.” Ravi smiled down at  her. Kavita turned and tested the chicken. “Perfection,” kavita said.<br />
“You have no idea,” Ravi thought.<br />
kavita moved with perfect motions as she combined the pasta, chicken  and Alfredo sauce into a large glass bowl and put the lid on it. kavita  started walking into the dining room. She looked over her shoulder at  Ravi. “Coming?”<br />
“Not yet, but I will be,” he thought. He smiled and followed her into the dining room.<br />
After a wonderful dinner and conversation with little flirts and  kavita running her foot up and down his leg, they put their dishes in  the sink. “That was delicious,” Ravi commented.<br />
kavita smiled. “Thank you.” She rinsed off the dishes and left them  in the sink. “I’ll do them later. Right now, I want to do this.” kavita  reached for Ravi’s neck, but he backed away. Confused, kavita looked at  him.<br />
“Come with me,” Ravi said as he took her hand and led her to the  hall. kavita went willingly. “I have a confession.” Ravi reached for  kavita’s coat at the shoulders and slid it down her arms slowly. “I want  you. I want you now. I’ve always wanted you. And I will always want  you.” The coat fell to the floor. kavita was wide-eyed and didn’t know  what to say. Ravi pulled her close and kissed her softly. He skin was  soft and warm, but a shiver ran through kavita. Ravi pushed kavita into  her bedroom and reached for the zipper on her dress. He lowered it  slowly and erotically. He reached into her dress, cupped her ass and ran  his hands up and down her back.<br />
kavita broke the kiss and stood back. The dress fell to the floor  revealing her see through bra and panties. Ravi gasped when he saw them.  kavita looked and saw his erection growing. Ravi could almost smell her  sex from where he was standing, but he dropped to his knees and kissed  her stomach. He nipped at her bellybutton as his hands traveled up and  down her legs. kavita started trembling. Ravi slipped his fingers under  kavita’s panties and pulled them down. She opened her legs a little to  help him do that. Ravi looked up and smiled at her. “I’ve been waiting a  long time for this,” he whispered.<br />
“Me too,” kavita replied. Ravi stroked kavita’s trimmed pussy lips.  She got wetter and Ravi smiled. As he stood up, he heard kavita whimper.  He chuckled. “Patience, my dear.” He looked her straight in the eye,  and then turned her around.<br />
He unhooked her bra as he kissed the top of her back between her  shoulder blades. kavita inhaled sharply. “Damn, I didn’t know that could  feel so…erotic.” kavita didn’t hear Ravi’s hum of a reply. Ravi pushed  kavita’s bra off her shoulders and down her arms. He tossed it to the  floor. As he licked and kissed her back, Ravi slid his arms up her  stomach and took kavita’s breasts into his hands, careful not to touch  her nipples. They were so soft, full and milky. As he squeezed them,  they spilled out of his hands. Ravi looked over kavita’s shoulder to see  her hard nipples. He couldn’t wait to taste them, but he knew he  couldn’t rush this.<br />
kavita softly moaned as Ravi touched her hot skin. She grabbed his  head and tunneled her fingers deeply into his hair. She pulled him  closer which made him tighten his grip on her breasts. She ground her  ass into his crotch. Then, she heard him groan.<br />
Ravi loosened his grip on kavita and pulled back from her. He turned  her around. She looked up into his glowing eyes and instantly reached  for his shirt. “It’s a shame. This color looks so good on you. I almost  don’t want to take it off. Almost.” kavita leaned in and kissed along  his chest as she undid every button. When his shirt was completely open,  kavita pushed it off his arms and sucked on his nipple. It was small,  but hard as a rock. As she did that, kavita’s hands traveled lower. She  reached for the zipper on his pants. She lowered it slowly and  teasingly. She would brush his dick lightly and make him either gasp or  moan. She loved hearing his voice in the moment of ecstasy. <br />
kavita kissed and licked her way down Ravi’s chest and stomach. She  fell to her knees as she pulled his pants down. Much to her surprise, he  wasn’t wearing any underwear. kavita gasped. Ravi chuckled, stepped out  of his pants and pulled kavita back up to her feet. Ravi just looked at  her as she smiled playfully at him. kavita wrapped her arms around Ravi  and pulled him close. She loved feeling his skin against hers. It felt  hot and wonderful. His dick pushed into her leg. She wanted it to be  pushed elsewhere.<br />
Sensing this from her, Ravi cupped kavita’s ass and lifted her  slightly from the ground and laid her on the bed gently. He stroked her  cheek. “You are so beautiful.” kavita looked as if she were going to  cry. “What’s wrong sweetheart?”<br />
“It’s been so long since someone outside of family told me that. I’ve  forgotten how good it feels to hear that.” kavita turned her head to  the side as if to hide.<br />
Ravi gently turned her head back to face him. “Never let anyone tell  you differently. You are the most amazing woman.” Ravi leaned in and  kissed kavita so softly, so passionately that he didn’t want to do  anything but this. Ravi broke the kiss and licked his way down to her  chest. He just stared at her breasts for a minute. “So beautiful,” he  mumbled. He looked into kavita’s eyes as he lowered himself to one  nipple. The moment his lips engulfed it, kavita gasped and arched her  back. She lay back down and groaned. Ravi teased, sucked and blew on  kavita’s nipple. He squeezed her other breast. He switched sides.<br />
Suddenly, Ravi did something that made kavita gasp and groan loudly. “Damn, what did you just do?”<br />
“I pushed your nipple back in.”<br />
“Damn! Do that again.” Ravi was only too happy to oblige. kavita  arched her back and almost screamed. She was in heaven. She couldn’t  imagine what could be better.<br />
Ravi continued to play with kavita’s breasts as he licked and kissed  his way down her stomach. He stopped just below her waist and looked up  at her. “You look so good. In fact, you look good enough to eat.”  kavita’s eyes widened as Ravi slid his hands down her sides and kissed  the outer lips of her pussy.<br />
kavita jumped. She groaned and lay back down. kavita felt Ravi’s  hands move up and down her hips as he licked up her pussy lips. kavita  lifted herself off the bed slightly and Ravi pulled back. “No no no, I  don’t want you cumming yet.” kavita couldn’t reply. She was in heaven.  kavita felt Ravi’s hand move to open her pussy lips so he could see her  hard clit. “Mmmm! Yummy.” Ravi dove in and started licking kavita’s  clit. Instantly, kavita started shaking.<br />
“Oh my god. Oh don’t stop!” She was almost screaming. As if on  impulse, Ravi held kavita’s legs at the hips. He held them far apart so  she wouldn’t hurt him. He started sucking on her clit.<br />
By now, kavita was totally lost. She could feel her orgasm coming  fast. kavita was rocking her pelvis back and forth. She started bucking.  kavita was screaming Ravi’s name. Ravi didn’t stop sucking on kavita’s  clit. She started cumming hard. kavita thrashed back and forth. Even  though she tried not to hurt Ravi, she couldn’t help moving every which  way. She grabbed the sheets to hold onto reality, but found herself  letting go.<br />
She started coming down as Ravi slowed his motions on her clit.  kavita twitched with aftershocks. She groaned with every exhale.  Finally, Ravi looked up into kavita’s beautiful eyes. She wasn’t looking  back. Her eyes were still closed and she was still groaning.<br />
Ravi chuckled. “You like?” A loud groan was his response. He chuckled  again. Ravi took one finger and inserted it deep into kavita’s slit.  Her reaction was of pure ecstasy. She half sat up; eyes wide, mouth open  in delight as she groaned again and lay back down. “Mmm, nice and wet  for me.”<br />
Ravi climbed up and laid on kavita. He stroked her cheek as he  pressed his dick against her thigh. Slowly, kavita opened her eyes and  looked back. Ravi smiled, leaned down and kissed kavita softly as he  inserted his dick into her waiting pussy. kavita opened her legs wide  and gasped as she felt his hard, long cock slide into her. kavita  grabbed Ravi’s back and pulled him deeper into her. Ravi smiled; he was  going to let her do whatever she wanted.<br />
kavita lifted her hips to meet his. Ravi stopped moving as kavita kept breathing hard. “You ok?”<br />
“Yeah, it’s just that it’s been so long and you’re so big.” kavita saw Ravi smile and she thought she saw him blush.<br />
Ravi started grinding his hips into kavita’s. Groaning, kavita  wrapped her legs around Ravi’s waist. No other words were spoken. Just a  medley of groans, gasps and yes’s were heard. Ravi moved faster and  faster, in and out of kavita. Thrusting, Ravi felt kavita starting to  shake and tighten. He knew she was going to cum any minute. In turn,  kavita felt Ravi growing more and more inside of her. When their eyes  met, they knew it was time. Ravi gave kavita one final hard thrust and  exploded. As if in sync, kavita screamed and started to cum. Thrashing  about on the bed, kavita couldn’t keep still. She didn’t want Ravi to  stop.<br />
Ravi started to slow his movement, but kavita kept going at her  accelerated speed. Ravi slowed even more to get her to come down. “No,  please don’t stop.” kavita felt like she was whining, but couldn’t help  it. This was the best sex she had ever had. Without a word, Ravi slowed  to a stop.<br />
He collapsed on top of the beautiful woman and put his head next to  hers. He nuzzled her neck with his lips. “Wow,” Ravi said as he took  kavita’s earlobe in his mouth.<br />
“Tell me about it,” kavita said with a blush.<br />
“Why are you blushing?”<br />
“I don’t know. I guess it’s just that I’ve never been complimented as  much before. And of course it doesn’t hurt that I feel the same  way…wow.”<br />
Ravi chuckled. He felt himself going soft inside of her. They stayed  like this for a few more minutes trying to catch their breath. When he  was completely soft, Ravi got off of kavita and lay beside her. Facing  each other, they smiled. Ravi pulled kavita into his arms and fell  asleep.<br />
The next afternoon, Ravi finally told kavita he had to go. With a  pout, Ravi put a finger under her chin and lifted her face. “Don’t  worry,” he said. “I have something special planned for Monday at work.”  Before kavita could ask about it, Ravi kissed her and walked out the  door</div>

Office friends Kavitha

kavita wanted to make the night special. It was, after all, her first date with Ravi. He would be there in less that an hour. kavita and R...

My Tution Teacher

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</b></div><div style="color: white; text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">My name is Jitu (not real name )& I am 27 years old. Mine is a true experience which I will recount now. It was 6 years back. I was born at Mumbai and I am Fair , Hieght 5.6 and a Smart Personality I was 21 at the time and struggling at school when one of my parents’ friends suggested a tutor for me. The tutors name was Sharmila she had just left University with BCom and was looking for a stable job. In the meantime she was taking tution to bolster her finances.</div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span id="more-1715" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">She was 23 and very fair had long black hair tied in a bun, was about 36B-28-38, Hieght 5.4 ft , She had attractive featured face with light green catty eyes and charming charismatic smile. She wore proffessor type glasses and dressed fairly conservatively with hardly any makeup. She looked more like a bookworm than a stunner. She was definitely very intelligent and was a very strict tutor. If I raised my eyes slightly out of the books she would instantly shout or beat me with cane .Under the hard exterior was a soft hearted passionate beautiful women. I dreamt of her regularly, her hair down her glasses off, her face made up, in a skimpy wet clinging sari with no undergarments instead of the stiff starchy serious baggy type salwaar outfits that she wore. I wanted her so badly i wanted to tell her how I felt but I did not have the guts. It was near to my finals when I knew it was unlikely I was to see her again since she had got a posting in Pune that I thought I’d tried to have ago. I went over to her complex to see her about some last minte revision.</div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Im really worried miss I said as Sharmila watched over me on the exam questions I had brought. Nonsense she said you will be fine. Just follow the things we have covered and you will do well she smiled. Oh that smile melted me. As convincing as i could be I tried to look as upset as possible close to tears. I cannot take the pressure Miss as i buried my face in my hands. She came over and sat next to me putting her arms around me to console me. I moved my face to turn into her bossom feeling the warmth off her soft bossom. My cock going hard as i snuggled deeper into her tits. She held me tight. Theres nothing to worry about she said calmly. Im going to miss you miss. She gently began rocking me in her arms. It was now over never, I placed my hands on her hip. She made no move to remove it. So I gained more courage and started to stroke her inner thigh. Still no resistance and I advanced to her crotch my other hand now firmly massaging her breast.</div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Sharmila had now started kissing the top of my head as she rocked me. My hand was now on her pussy rubbing it. I got more of an approval when she moaned her legs opening wider allowing me better access. Sharmilas hands now reached for my jeans zip feeling my bulge as she opened them. She pulled my hard cock out from my underpants squeezing gently. This made it twitch like hell rocking back and forth. I started to tongue her mouth kissing hungrily at her lips. She removed her glasses, lowering her head licking the full length of my shaft from pubic bone upto tip of the head. Oh my this was incredible, eventually she took my tip in her warm moist mouth sucking it like her favorite lollypop. I had now opened the front of her salwaar gaining access to her braless soft breasts. The more i pulled her nipples the more she moaned. Her mouth now began to engulf the full length of my rod varying her strokes from deep to the back of her throat to half length sucks whilst fiddling with my balls and pubic hair. I didn’t think i was going to hold out much longer when she suddenly stopped. She quickly stood up pulling down her salwaar kurta and pyjamas to reveal her white panties with a damp spot over her slit. She stood astride and guided my hands ferom her breats to her panties and help me take them of her. When she stepped out of the panties I could see her pink moist fleshy innards of her juicy cunt as her cunt lips parted for a few seconds.</div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">She was not as hairy as I had thought. She pushed her pussy into my face its your turn big boy as she grabbed my cock for some hand action to stop it from going limp. I grabbed her buttocks tight and ran the tip of my tongue along the folds of her juicy cunt. She moaned loud grinding her pussy deeper into my face. My hand began rubbing the nub of her hardened clit making her twitch wildly all over I could feel her climax all over like an electric current had passed right through her. My reward was a face full of her tasty juices. I gave her pussy even more attention sucking her piss flaps and lapping her juices like a hungry dog. Eventually i started entering her with one finger then to building a quick rhythm. She was bucking my fingers violently. Oh you bastard she screamed, oh you fucking lovely bastard. I was so turned on that this strict tutor spoke such foul language. She could not take my onslaught on her pussy any longer fuck me she cried, fuck my pussy. Put your hard cock in me. I want you. She straddled me gently lowering herself on my cock, slowly her pussy folds engulfing my love meat. That feeling is so amazing its undescribable. We were both soaked with sweat. She used her full weight with each thrust down whilst I grabbed her lovely curvy bigs hips to cause my cock to go as deep in as it could. Her vaginal walls were clasping tight to my cock, her breasts at the mercy of my searching mouth. She had one of her hands on my balls whilst her other hand had reached under my arse. She moaned abuse in Hindi as we fucked, bastard, cunt, cock, pussy basically everything. She knew she was driving me crazy with her foul mouth because she was always clean spoken as my tutor even when she was angry. She was very good at rotating and grinding her hips.</div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Eventually we came together our bodies convulsing in extasy. We held each other tight, kissing. After we got changed she saw me to the door, look you will do fine she said kissing me as the neighbours watched, I will miss you she said, a single tear running down her cheek. That was the last time I saw her. Not surprisingly I aced all my exams and got the top marks in my class.Now thats what I call an education. Now she is married and gone to Pune and we can’t have any chance again.</div></span></span></b></div></div>

My Tution Teacher

My name is Jitu (not real name )& I am 27 years old. Mine is a true experience which I will recount now. It was 6 years b...

Our Memorable Office Tour

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</div><div style="color: white;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"></span></span></b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>Our memorable Office Tour<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I, Rahul am working in a Software Division of a reputed Company in Andheri. I would like to share my experiences about one Office Tour underwent by me and my colleagues. Two years back, six people were nominated by our office for training in Bangalore. Myself, Manohar, Gopal and three sexy ladies Ramya, Madhuri and Trisha. The training was for around two weeks.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b><span id="more-1836" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></span></b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>After our first week of training, we decided to enjoy ourselves in the weekend and roamed around Bangalore. Ramya, Madhuri and Trisha were all married and we were bachelors but we were very close and cracked jokes and enjoyed ourselves. Ramya, Madhuri and Trisha were all married and we were bachelors, but we were very close and cracked jokes and enjoyed ourselves. Ramya was the slimmer one, beautiful, sexy. Her breasts were very sharp. We used to enjoy her blouse covering her boobs revealing underneath her pallu. She had a perfect structure. Madhuri’s lips were sexy, she was more of an orthodox type but was very sexy and had lovely boobs. Trisha was the plump girl among the three, had hairy legs, bigger boobs and very sexy lips and the prettiest lips. Gopal was the most mischievous among my friends and used to comment that we were like husbands and wives on a honeymoon. We roamed around Bangalore and visited various places. After a day of sightseeing and shopping, we decided to relax ourselves on a Saturday night<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We were staying rooms adjacent to each other in our Company guest house which was well equipped with TV, AC etc. I, Manohar and Gopal were staying in one room whereas Ramya, Madhuri and Trisha were staying in another. It was around 9 pm in the night when Gopal came up with a suggestion that we play Cards all night. So, I and Manohar went to the Ladies room and invited Ramya, Madhuri and Trisha to our room and play Cards with us. They agreed immediately, and we started playing Cards. The games went on interestingly, and in between, we did not forget to have a peep into the girls boobs and private parts. All of them were in nighties. It was around 11.30 pm in the night, when the girls got tired and Madhuri said that now its time to sleep. Immediately, Manohar said, why not sleep in the same room with us.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Trisha, “No, we will sleep in our rooms”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I ” R u afraid of us, we wont rape you”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />All of us had a hearty laugh.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Ramya : Lets stop joking and go to sleep.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar : Come on, lets sleep together.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri : Why r u all so interested in sleeping with us.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal : Don’t u sleep with ur husband.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Ramya : But u r not my husband.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I : Since Gopal is going to be married in two months, he must be wanting practical training.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri : Behave urselves<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar : Why, tell me honestly, don’t u girls like sex.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri and Trisha blushed.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Ramya : Ok, I am going to my room.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Trisha : Stop, we are ready to sleep in this room, provided u don’t do anything silly.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal : No, we will behave like good children.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar : But only one kiss.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Trisha pointed out her cheeks and told Manohar to kiss.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I : No, not on cheeks, on lips.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar grabbed Trisha and kissed on her lips.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri and Ramya enjoyed themselves. Seeing this, Trisha said, now its turn to kiss Madhuri and Ramya also.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I spranged upon Madhuri and kissed her lips to lips, while Gopal kissed Ramya lips to lips.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Soon Manohar grabbed Ramya from behind and kissed her, I kissed Trisha and Gopal kissed Madhuri.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We just started kissing each other in turns.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal : Since u all agreed to kiss, why not go a step further.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Trisha : What<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Ramya : What do u mean<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal : Why not draw lots and form pairs, lets be husbands and wives for a night.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri : No, I wont agree<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I : Pl, Madhuri<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar was silent. There was a moment of silence.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar : Think about it, whats wrong about it.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I : I think, we should all be enjoying.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Trisha : Ok<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri blushed, but Ramya did not agree.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We all managed to convince her, somehow, and finally, Gopal drew lots to decide with the pairs. Out came the result.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I was paired with Madhuri.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar was paired with Trisha<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal was paired with Ramya. We were going to be husbands and wives for that memorable night.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />It was around 1 am.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We arranged three beds and began to dress ourselves.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />My wife Madhuri was dressed in a orange sari and green blouse.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar’s wife Trisha was dressed in a beautiful light blue sari and tight blue blouse.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal’s wife Ramya was dressed in a green sari and tight green blouse.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We shaved, had a bath and got ready for the occasion.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Madhuri, Trisha and Ramya approached us, shyingly, head down with a glass of milk.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I took the milk from Madhuri, Manohar took the milk from Trisha and Gopal took the milk from Ramya.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Gopal could not control himself. He grabbed the milk from Ramya, shared it with her and pushed her down on the bed and was all over her.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar was immediately seen unbuttoning Trisha’s blouse and sucking her boobs.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I hesitantly approached Madhuri and kissed her gently. She too kissed me.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We both started kissing.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Soon I pulled her over me and began kissing her.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I pushed her pallu aside and started feeling her boobs and touched her blouse.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />It was tight, soon I kissed it and she sighed “Aah”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I unbuttoned it and kissed her boobs, her nipples and sucked it.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />On the other bed, Gopal had totally ripped off Ramya’s blouse and sari and was busy biting her nipples.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />He was pouring honey on her boobs and simultaneously chewing them.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Her eyes were closed and she was shouting in ecstacy.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Trisha was fully naked and was sucking Manohar’s cock.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I and Madhuri kissed each other and were simultaneously enjoying the other couple’s sex acts.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Soon Gopal left Ramya and kissed Trisha’s boobs.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Manohar left Trisha and kissed Madhuri’s boobs.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I left Madhuri and kissed Ramya’s boobs. We tasted the boobs of all the three girls simultaneously as well as their vagina.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I grabbed Madhuri, said “Madhuri, I love u”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />We hugged in bare body and I realized the heat of her body in me. Aaah, aaah, rahul, rahul she muttered.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />At that time, Manohar also went berserk and started pushing and rubbing and kissing Trisha all over.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I dragged my tongue all over Madhuri’s face, arm pit and boobs. She was so curious and held my back hair and guided me from her boobs to belly.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />She was agonized by the tickle of belly. I went down licking and reached her toes.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I started going back kissing her legs, thighs. raised her petticoat and kissed her thighs and started my prime journey towards the treasure of cunt. She was again jolted and raised and turned me down and started kissing me from top to bottom.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I removed my pants and briefs and stood naked before her. She was very shy to look at my nudeness in fade lights. When she was probing to touch my pennies, I voluntarily took her hands and lead her to touch my hard pennies.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />She made a feather touch, and my pennies shooted up, and I whispered haaaaa… She understood I am getting high and slowly tightened her grip.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I was so high that I held her head down to my pennies. She kissed around my pennies and balls. She was on the go..goo..mm mm oup oup..<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I held her hair back and held my pennies and started trusting it into her mouth.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I pushed her down and was rather much curious to have an intercourse and trusted my hard pennies between her legs.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Our legs unlocked tightly, our body twisted, hands twisted around and I kissed her lips to lips and rubbed her boobs. She lost her control, when I kissed her neck area, she murmured mmmmmmmmmmm.. rahul aaah aah.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />At that time, Trisha and Ramya were also shouting in ecstacy as Manohar and Gopal were also busy pumping their cocks in and out.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I spread her legs with mine and trusted my hardest pennies in to her cunt. She held my pennies and guided into her passage.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I trusted my pennies with a vigor to reach inside and started pumping in and out. she shouted with ecstacy.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Hurrah, I was kissing her, holding her boobs and vigorously fucking her. After a stand still silence of inserted pennies, I gradually started moving my buttocks in and out. She murmured “bas, bas” (enough enough). I never let her go for 5 minutes and kept pumping out.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />She pushed me down and we laid in peace. It was around 4 am now and we slept in the arms of our respective wives.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />In the next morning, we got up, had a bath and dressed ourselves. We started chatting and cracked jokes about our experiences and enjoyed the rest of our tour. Now two years have passed. Gopal has got married. Manohar has been engaged and I am also to be married. But we will never forget the experience of our lives during those two weeks.</b></div><b> </b></div>

Our Memorable Office Tour

Our memorable Office Tour I, Rahul am working in a Software Division of a reputed Company in Andheri. I would like to share my experience...

Virgin Hostel Girl

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</div><div style="color: white;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"></span></span></b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>I was a junior at a large college in Chennai/India when this incident took place. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with every year, on the last day of finals there is the annual student-association dinner-and-dance night, held at one of the best hotels in the area. That was when I met Gayathri.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b><span id="more-1550" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></span></b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>She was 20 years old, a fresher at a private college. She’d just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance. Last Friday night, she called me with the excuse that she couldn’t make it back to the hostel because it was too far away (a good 45 minutes’ drive towards mahabaliburam), and asked if she could stay with me over at my place. I readily agreed, and about ten minutes later she arrived.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>She said she was hungry, so we went out to a nearby pizza hut. We got back to my apartment and ate while watching some boring movie, but since there was nothing interesting on, we switched it off and talked about her stay on the hostel so far, making some tentative plans to visit some of the attractions. At about ten, Gayathri said that she needed to change and I decided to read my favourite computer magazine. When she came back into the room, all she was wearing was an oversized shirt with the top three buttons undone and the bottom of the shirt hanging just two inches below her crotch. My cock instantly came to life as she shut the door behind her, and I thought it would rip right through my shorts as she bent over to put her clothes away, giving me a fantastic view of her small, firm ass. Gayathri climbed onto the bed with me. I handed her a Pepsi. I looked into her eyes and sensing that she wouldn’t object, kissed her lips. Our tongues met, and in less than 30 seconds, we were both panting heavily.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>My right hand reached down to caress her ass, then slowly moved up to unbutton the rest of her shirt and pull it off her shoulders. I immediately attacked her left tit with my mouth while my hand went to work on the right one. Her nipples, which were as big as half-dollars, now stood hard and erect. I started stroking her thighs and stomach, and when I inserted my fingers into her panties and began to finger her curly mound, her whole body froze. She brought her long, thin thighs together, and her last moan stuck in her throat. It took me quite a while before I realized what was happening. “Are you a virgin?” I asked her. In a soft, cute voice, she shyly admitted that she was, and this was the first time she was “really” being made love to. This was one opportunity I had no intention of letting slip away. Pushing her back onto the bed, I planted a deep, forceful kiss on her wet mouth. Our tongues met and she moaned deeply. Her hands were rubbing my chest and back as I pulled her panties off her legs. I again began fingering her cunt as I slowly worked my mouth down her tits to her pussy. I thrust my tongue between her parted thighs and began licking her dripping snatch. I slowly and teasingly lapped her thick and juicy pussy lips, and as I shoved my tongue up her fuck hole, I felt an obstruction. Here was a real virgin, in every sense of the word, just waiting to get fucked for the first time.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>Her cunt lips were closed so tightly together that I needed my fingers to open them apart. By now my cock was so hard that I thought I’d come right then and there. I climbed on top of Gayathri and turned her over so that she was now on top of me. We kissed for a little while before I pushed her down to my cock. She pulled my shorts off, freeing my fully erect cock, and began sucking hungrily. With her head went up and down on my hard, erect cock, it wasn’t long before I felt my load rushing. Slowly the semen began to fly from my dick into her mouth. At first, she seemed surprised, but she hungrily took each drop and swallowed all my sperms without missing a single drop. She kept on sucking my cock while I reached over, pulled her ass toward me so that we were in a sixty-nine position, and started licking and sucking on her soft, red-hot pussy. Suddenly Gayathri let out a scream and her sweet love juices splashed all over my face. She then turned around to face me and fell on top of me.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>We kissed softly while I stroked her lovely little ass. By this time my cock had started to come alive again. I turned Gayathri over on her back and furiously kissed her on the lips while I spread her thighs wide open. I got between her legs, putting my cock on her pussy lips and teasingly stroking it up and down her vagina. Gayathri started moaning and begging me to fuck her, pleading that I be gentle — this was her first time. I reassured her and told her to relax and get ready for what she’d remember as being the best fuck of her life. She began massaging her tits as I continued to tease her pussy. Then in one quick thrust, I pushed my cock into her tight, eager vagina, ripping her precious pussy sheath apart. Gayathri didn’t seem to feel it at all. She began to move her hips up and down on the bed as I continued to fuck her with long, forceful strokes. Her vagina gripped my cock refused to let it go. We fucked wildly, our bodies moving in perfect unison. Gayathri regulated her body movements so that she would receive the full impact of my thrusts.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>By now she was moaning so loud that I thought she would wake up my housemate for sure. I’m pretty certain that he heard the screams when she finally reached orgasm. I pounded Gayathri for about 15 minutes before I felt the familiar ache in my balls. Making one final thrust into her little pleasure hole, my cock shoot thick loads of come deep into her cunt.Then she takes my cock in her mouth and sucked it like a hungry dog.i cummed in her mouth,she gaged it and my cum came out of her nose too…i made her drink my cum and she vomited it later.</b></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><b>We fell asleep in each other’s arms, and spent the rest of the weekend sucking and fucking. I eventually sent her back to her hostel on Sunday.</b></div><b> </b></div>

Virgin Hostel Girl

I was a junior at a large college in Chennai/India when this incident took place. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with eve...

Savitha Bhabhi and Tailor

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div><span style="background-color: #eeeeee; line-height: 18px;">Her name is Savitha. What a treat for eyes and perfect to arouse me. I am a ladies tailor. First time she came to my shop was around 2 years back. She was wearing a black chiffon saree with black blouse and white bra. From her bra selection, I knew she was attention seeking type. She was fair like milk and “Bhara hua Badan”. Her navel was visble thru the saree and boobs were protruding out. From her makeup, bangles, necklace and ring, I could make out that she was recently married. She was really looking ripe to eat. My cock was in action inside my pant behind the table. She smiled and told me that she wants her blouse stitched. I was getting excited that I will get to measure her. However, to my disappointment she got a blouse out of her bag and asked for the same size. Out of my lust, I told her that if its for her it would be better if she let me take her measurement. She thought for a moment and agreed hesitantly. I asked her to come inside the shop. My shop is in middle of DDA flats made out of a scooter garrage.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"><span id="more-858" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></span></span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">So, there is not much space. Its on a busy road and hence a curtain in front of the door so that women do not feel embarassed when giving measurement. As she was knew in the colony, I expected her to get nervous when I pulled the curtain. So I myself told her that this is to make you feel comfortable while giving measurement. I went near her and asked her to turn. Her back was wonderful. The “Patli Gori kamar” and round ass were so tempting. She was facing the mirror and hence could see me watching her back. Meeting her eyes in the mirror, I asked her confidently to remove the pallu. She did that. God! it was some view. I asked her whether she would the blouse skin tight or slightly loose. Expectedly, she was surprised as generally this is not the right question. She said it should be ok type and almost like what she wore right now. I took the measurements and purposely brushed some fingers here and there but did not go overboard. I really wanted to crush her boobs but thought its not the right time. I asked about the type and depth of neckline and she said it should be same as she wore. I told her that she could go for one inch deeper neck. To which she got embarassed but said OK. I gave her the slip and asked her to collect it after 2 days.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I really wanted to see her naked but wanted to go slowly on it to win her confidence. She came after 2 days and was really looking even more tempting in the light blue chiffon saree. I handed over the blouse to her. She checked it and said the neckine is looking really deep. I knew this reaction as I had made it 2″ deeper rather than proposed 1 inch. She was looking angry. I asked her to try it and then we will see. I came out of the shop and asked her to go inside and change while I pulled the curtain. Very hesitantly, she went in. After 2 minute she called me in and said “Masterji dekh lo aapne kya kiya hai”. I was waiting for this moment only. Here cleavage was clearly visible and because the fitting was so good, her chest was looking so sexy. I told her “Maam, fitting bahut achchi aai hai aur aajkal itne neck ka to fashion hai.” She said “no is not possible, mu husbant won’t like it” She was looking herself in the mirror and probably admiring her chest within herself. Her fingers were on her cleavage which was really arousing me. I was staring at her chest and cleavage as if it was no big deal. It encouraged me. I told her “Maam, sach mein aapka figure bahut achcha lag raha hai is blouse mein”. She was 36D-34-36. She said “Thik to hai par mere……..” She stopped in between but I understood. She was really liking this but was sure that her husband wont allow her to wear it. I said “Sorry Maam, main aapko naya blouse sil doonga aur aap ye bhi rakh lijiye kyonki yeh to mere liye bekaar hai”. She looked at me and smiled and probably got impressed with my offer. I left the shop indicating that she can change now.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I gave her a call 2 days later and told her that her new blouse is ready. She requested me to deliver it at home. I asked her if tomorrow 10AM is fine. She said make it 10:30AM. Next day I reached her house at 10:15AM but kept waiting in the park in front of her house as she had called at 10:30AM. Suddenly I saw a man coming out from her house and I guessed it was her husband going to office. She had come out to bid good bye to hi. She was wearing a gown so just remained at the door. She had not seen me. After 10 minutes when I rang her bell and she opened the door, I was amazingly surprised to see that she was wearing a green chiffon saree with the same deep neckline blouse. She was really looking georgeous and tempting. She called me in and said “yeh blouse sach mein bahut comfortable banaya hai aapne”. The she asked “Aap kuch Loge”. My naughty self was about to say “Haan agar aap Dogi to kyon nahi Loonga”. I said “Nahi, jaldi mein hoon kyonki shop kholne ka time ho Gaya hai”. She was alone in the house. She said “Masterjee, do minute baithiye mein ise try kar ke aati hoon”. She went in the next room and closed the door. I immediately got up and tried to see thru the keyhole. God! I could see her taking off her blouse. Her chest was clearly in my view. She was opening the hooks of her blowse very slowly. She was not wearing any bra. Her boobs were so wonderful. First time I had seen such lovely boobs all naked. My lund was full erect now. She wore the new blouse and started for the door. I immediately got back to my seat. As she came out, her pallu was on the floor and hands on the upper hook of blouse. She said “Masterjee, yeh hook kharab hai”. I said “Maam, laiye mujhe dikhaiye”. She came near me. I stood up and tried to close the hook. It was really having some proble. I was trying hard and was enjoying it as my fingers were touching her upper boobs, sometimes on the flesh and sometime thru the blouse. She was also getting to breathe heavier. She suddenly got her senses back and pulled back from me, adjusted her pallu and said “Masterjee, main aapko de utar ke de deto hoon, aap thik kar ke de dena”. She went inside the room and locked the door. I peeped thru the keyhole again and I could see her smiling and her hand was o her chest while it was going up and down. She removed the blouse and naughtlingly pinched her nipples and winked herself in the mirror before putting her old deep neck blouse. I understood that this housewife is going to enjoy my lund very soon. As she came out, I stood up while purposely adjusting my crotch for a moment to give her the indication. I wanted her to make the first move so that I can tame her then the way I want. As I told you I wanted to her to come to a point where she will make herself fully naked in bright light before me.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">While coming out of her house, I thought this lady could easily be a highly paid model/pro and here I would get this treat very soon. I am 45, handsome but God Knows what special she saw in me. Probably she found it easier to interact with a tailor so that her husband does not doubt it. I was still amazed by the beauty of her face, neck, boobs and waist. All perfect. And the way she pinched her nipples in the room, I knew she liked my touches on her upper boobs. My lund was really erect. Engrossed in all these thoughts I reached my shop and immediately started to work on the hook. I replaced the hook and called her. I wanted her to call me again to deliver it. Very hesitantly, she asked me “Masterji, can you deliver it to my house”. I said “Maam abhi aa jaaon”. She said “ek ghante baad aa sakte ho”. I said OK. I knew I might get to use my lund and to perform more than 100%, I bought a Viagra tablet and took it.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Again I reached 15 minutes before schedule and waited in the park. I noticed a maid coming out of the house. Now I knew why she called me one hour later. I decided I will flirt more boldly this time. As she opened the door, I noticed she is wearing the same saree and neck deep blouse and this time the pallu was so tightly wrapped around her chest that I could easily see her cleavage thru her transparent saree. I kept staring at her chest and said “Maam aap par ye saree aur blouse bilkul fit hai” She said “Thanks”. I took out the blouse and purposely touched her palm while giving it. She said “Masterji, kya doon”. I thought “Khol de bas, nain khud le loongo jo lena hai”. While smiling and then shifting my eyes to her chest again I said “Maam aap jo bhi dena chaho de do, pyar se le loonga”. She probably read the hunger in my voice and eyes and immediately embarassingly said “Waise to aapne 100/= bola that lekin kyonki aapne mujhe ek extra blouse diya hai, main aako 150/= de deti hoon. Thik hai”. I said “Thik hai, Maam. Par aap ek baar try to kar lo kahin kuch loose ya tight na ho”. I kept smiling and started looking at her Pussy area now. She said “Thik hai. Aap baithiye”.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">As soon as she went into the bed room and closed the door, I started peeping thru the keyhole again. She removed her Pallu and started slowly opening the hooks of the blouse. I dont know why she was not wearing the Bra. As soon as she opened the last hook, her melons came out and as she raise her arms to remove the blouse, the boobs got raised a bit and gave a lovely sight. All this while she kept smiling to herself in the mirror. To my utter surprise, she took one boob in each of her hands and played with them while moving her gaand and then immediately covered her face with both her hands in shame. With this I knew although she was a housewife but a lot of hidden sex hunger inside. Good that I had taken Viagra because if she decides to give her choot today she would like me to fuck her 3-4 times. I felt my lund above my pants and it was ready for that. She wore the new blouse and started to come out. I got back to my seat. She said “Masterjee, yeh thora niche se loose hai”. I got up and went near her. Without hesitation, I started to remove her Pallu. She didnt say anything and I knew now that she was probably ready for me to touch her more openly now.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">As I removed the Pallu, her chest was in front of my eyes and boobs only wrapped in that blouse. I said “Maam, kahan se loose hai”. She inserted three fingers inside the bottom belt of blouse and said “Kya Masterjee, aap dekh to rahe ho phir bhi poochte ho, Dekho ye meri ungliyaan ander jaa rahi hain”. Actually it should be like that only but I knew what she wanted, so said “Sorry Maam, zara mujhe mehsoos karne dijiye”. I went behind her and inserted the fingers of both my hands under the back bottom belt of her blouse and started to slide my fingers towards the front. God! this was my first intentional touch and she was burning in my fingers. As my both hands reached the side of her chest, and I said “Maam, abhi tak to ye to bahut achcha lag raha hai”. My mouth was very near to her neck and hence she could feel the heat in my voice. She didnt say anything and which clearly indicated that she was getting breathless in excitement. Both of us probably knew that as soon as my fingers would come in front, they will touch the bottoms of her boobs.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><div style="line-height: 18px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"><img src="http://www.indiansexstorymovies.com/layanam3.MPG.0000783535.JPG" style="line-height: normal;" />Suddenly, the telephone rang and she excused me and ran into the bedroom to pick the phone. She said “Hello”. After 5 seconds listening to the caller, she said “Arey bathroom mein thi isiliye thodi der ho gayee uthane mein. Aap batao aap kya kar rahey ho office mein. Subeh se ab time mila hai phone karne ka”. Now I knew that the caller was her husband and she didnt want to tell her husband about my presence. I boldly went to the bedroom and when she got surprised to see me, I signalled her to keep quite and went behind her while she was asking her husband “aap sham ko 6 baje tak aa jana please”. This was really exciting for me. Housewife talking to her husband over phone and me inserting my fingers under her blouse on both sides from behind her. She didnt say anything as her husband would have doubted so she remained normal. The blouse had a deep back cut where I kissed and she shivered. She said to her husband “Raat ko to aap sone nahi dete isiliye ab soungi”. Hearing this I got even more excited and pressed my lund into her ass and slid my fingers into the front where, as expected, it touched the bottom of her boobs and whispered in her other ear “Maam, ab main aapko din mein bhi nahi sone doonga”. She was breathing heavily and told her husband “Thak gayeen hoon, nasha aa raha hai neend ka”. Probably her husband asked her as to why she was breathing heavy.</span></div></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She said “Bye, see you” and as soon as she kept the phone down, she turned and embraced me tightly and was breathing heavily. I knew she was getting wet down there. I kept pressing and mauling her ass cheeks while she was stuck like a leech to my body. I knew she would get fucked like a hungry wife today. I whispered in her ear “Maam, main aapko itna achcha lagta hoon. Itni joor se to aaj tak meri wife ne bhi mujhe bahoon mein nahi liya. Aaj mein aapko khush kar doonga”. She kept quite and kept pressing her Pussy to my Viagra-fed Lund while I was massaging her ass cheeks and in between was tracing my fingers on her ass crack in the intention of meeting her asshole. I am a ****** and she was a *****, so probably she would see a circumsciced Lund first time in her life. Her body was feeling so good my body. Mine is a rough one and hers was like soft but firm at all places. Till now I had kept a very gentleman like image but I like to get wild during sex and use dirty desi language. I was dying to start talking dirty and be wild with this delicate sex bomb who prabably was half my age. So I decided touncover my dirty wild self slowly to her so that I could retrach if she gets put off by it. I said “Savitha, aapka badan to bahut sexy hai, isko dabane mein bahut achcha lag raha hai. Tumko kaisa lag raha hai”. She didnt say anything but started kissing my chest over the shirt, signalling that she was also liking it a lot.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Savitha was allowing me to raise her saree but it was tight and she was stuck to me so it was difficult. I resorted back to massaging her ass cheeks and fingering her ass hole over the saree. Slowly moving to the next level of dirty language, I whispered in her ear “Savithaji, aapke boobs to mast hain, aapke husband inhe puri raat dabate rehte honge tabhi itne bare hain”. Thankfully this time she replied and said “Nahi, yeh tau shadi se pehle se hi aise hain”. I was happy that she has started talking. I continued and said “Aur tumhari ass, yeh bhi pehle se hi aisi mast hai”. She said “Haan, Masterji”. I was getting excited more and more with this talking. I said “Savi Beta, Tum to itni sunder ho, tumne mujhme kya dekha ki mujhe Dene ke liye tayyar ho”. I had taken a safe risk here to say something really arousing. She said “kya Dene ke liye tayyar hoon?”. I said “Bano mat, jaise tumhe pata hi nahi iska kya matlab hai”. She said “Sach Masterjee, please bataiye iska kya matlab hai”. Probably she was too much engrossed within house since childhood and thats why was not aware of this kind of parley. I was even happier that this ignorant but hungry sex doll will learn so much from me. Acting elderly and simple, I said “Rehne do Beta, Tu bhaut bholi hai”. She pressed herself even harder to my body and said “Nahi aap mujhe batao, aapne mujhe beta kaha hai tau aap mujhe sab kuch batao”. Now I knew she was ready to listen and take anything from me.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">While massaging the bottom of her ass checks and widening them and feeling the asshole with the finger, I said “Beta pehle main tujhe kuch basic shabd bataunga tabhi tu Lene Dene ka matlab samjhegi, pehle tum apni saree, blouse aur peticoat utar do”. She said “Nahi aap aise hi batao” and kept pressing herself to my body”. I said “Bete, sharmao mat, aaj mein tumhe sab kuch dikhana aur batana chahata hoon, aur waise bhi main tumhara tailor bhi hoon”. Hesitantly she moved away from me and with her head down, started to take her saree out out of her peticoat. I was staring at her chest and was enjoying the scene of this doll getting naked before my eyes, all willingly, like a new bride. I lifted her face with chin and said “Bete tum bahut sexy ho”. She smiled and by now she was out of her saree. Suddenly she embraced me again tightly and I started to press her ass again. I said “Bete, kya hua, tum to bahut achchi ho, chalo jaldi se blouse aur peticoat bhi utaro, phir mein tumhe haath laga laga ke sab cheezon ke baare mein bataunga”. She moved away from me, turned and opened the knot of her peticoat. As the peticoat was tight she had to wriggle it out of her lovely round ass by moving her body. This was quite a scene. I wanted to touch her but waited to get her fully naked. I knew that she was at point of no return now and would get fucked very wiildly today. But I was showing all my gentleness till now.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Now she started to open the hooks of her blouse. As she raised her arms to take out the sleeves of the blouse, I embraced her from behind, cupping her breasts and kissed her neck. Then I moved back and sat on the bed. I asked her to turn around which slowly she did. God! this was the first time I was looking at all naked gorgeous sex doll from 1 feet distance. I maintained my composure and asked her to sit alongside me. Then I started to massage her breasts and told her “Inko mamme ya choochiyaa kehte hain”. She looked at my hand and her breasts and said “aapko yeh mamme kaise lage”. I pinched her nipples gently and said “Bilkul mast hain”. I took my head to one of her breasts and started sucking it while pressing the other breast. She said “Masterjee, in mammoo mein se doodh piyoge kaya”. I was kind of surprised but didnt show it and kept sucking and biting it gently. She was massaging my hair gently while I was sucking her. I was in heaven.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">After some sucking and making sure she was all wet inside her pussy, I asked her to stand up. With heavy breathing she got up. I held her ass and turned her to face me such that her nipples were touching my forehead. I pressed her asscheeks and encircled her asshole with my finger and said “Savi, isko Gaand kehte hain”. Her nipples were going up and down due to breathing and she said “Oh Masterjee, ab batao na ki main kya Dene ke liye tayyar hoon”. I pushed her slighltly back and brought my one hand to her pussy and started massaging it. As expected it was wet and said “Beta isko Phudi ya Choot kehte hain aur jab tum mujhe isme apna Lund daalne dogi tab iska matlab tumne mujhe apni De di”. I kept fingering her Choot in the best way I know. She had widened her legs to indiacte she is liking it. I raised my head and started sucking her nipple and massage the other boob with my other hand. She was really leaking in her Choot now and said “Oooooh! Masterjee, apna Lund dikhao naa mujhe, tabhi to main decide karrongi, ki main aapko Doon ya nahi”. Without wasting a minute, I removed my t-shirt and lied on my back on the the corner of the bed and said “Bete, tum he khol lo meri pant aur nazaara dekh lo”.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She opened the zipper of my pant and removed it. Now I was in my brief only and my Viaga-fed Lund was fully erect in it. She touched it over the brief and winked at me. I knew this girl is going to get the shock of her life very soon. As she pulled my brief down to the knees, she was shocked with her face getting pale now and said “Nahi Masterjee, main aapko nahi Doongi, yeh to ajeeb sa hai, itna mota aur lamba aur yeh aage se to aur bhi mota or laal hai”. My Lund was at 90 degrees and I too was proud of it. I said “Beta, kya tumhare husband ka aisa nahi hai”. She said “Nahi, woh to itna lamba aur mota nahi hai par phir bhi dard hota hai aur yeh to bilkul nahi jayega”. I said “Beta, tum itni sunder or sexy ho ki tumhari asli pyaas to aise hi Lund ko Dene se bujhegi, tumhe apne husband ke lund se dard hota hai kyonki tumhari Choot puri tarah se gili nahi hoti, aajto tumhari Choot bahut Gili hai”. I started massaging and fingering her Choot again and said “Bete, is Lund ko pyar karo kyonki aage se yehi tumhari pyaas bujhayege, ek baar ise ander le logi to apne husband ke Lund se kabhi dard nahi hoga’. I didnt tell her that once my Lund goes in she will never like her husband’s Lund.</span></div><script src="http://mixedplay.webs.com/728x90.js" type="text/javascript">
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<div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She was looking so innocent. With open hair, all naked and looking at my lund while I was fingering her Choot. Her Mamme was looking so juicy from below. She gathered courage and touched my Lund. I was in heaven. I knew when I will go wild, this girl will know my real self. I said “Beta, isko kiss karo”. Hesitantly she did that. I asked her “Beta, kyon Dogi ya nahi”. She said “Masterjee, aaj nahi, mujhe dar lag raha hai”. I was getting very excited and hence decided to apply some force now on her. I pulled her to the bed and made her lie on the bed alongside me and started smooching her while massaging and sucking her boobs. My Lund was on her thigh. Now I started to finger her vigourously. She was getting in sync with me and said “OOOOOOOOH, Masterjee, ab tau Le hi lo meri”. Now I decided to get wild. I came over her, widened her legs with my hands and inserted my Lund in one shot itself. She was so wet that even my Monster Lund went in without much trouble. Now I started pumping my Lund in and out. Her boobs were swinging and the sight was great. I held both her boobs and started massaging them more harshly now and asked her “Kyon kaisa lag raha hai”. She didnt say anything but smiled and licked her lips with her tongue as her lips were getting dry. I bent down and started smooching her while continuing to pump. Her boobs were pressed against my chest too. I whispered in her ear “Savi, is Lund ko Lauda bhi kehte hain, kaisa laga mera Lauda”. She somehow managed to catch her breath and said while panting “Oooooph! Masterjee yeh tau mere pet tak dhakke maar raha hai, bahut mazaa aa raha hai”. Knowing that she is getting involved in my dirsty talks now I decided to take it to the next level and said “Tere ko sharam nahi aa rahi, abhi shaadi ko sirf do mahine hi hue hain aur mujhse is tarah chudwa rahi hai”. Saying this I started to pump her even harder and pinched and pulled her nipples more vigorously. She was at point of no return and hence did not get worried by my comments and just smiled and kept moving her body with my strokes. I was now getting surprised with her expert ways to match my strokes and also the ease with which she took in my Monster Lund. I thought probably this bitch is used to getting fucked by other men. And this made me a bit angry and I started to get even wilder with my strokes. She was now grinning and making noises with each of my strokes and was fully excited. She said “Masterjee, thoda dheere Chodo, main aapse bahut choti hoon”. I wanted this and said “Choti hai lekin mast Chooth hai teri, mere itne bade Laude ko ek jhatake mein hi pura ader le gayee”. She smiled and suddenly arched her body and I knew she has come once more. I also started to pump hardere and shot all my load deep into her pussy and lied flat on her. She embraced me tightly. I kept lying on her with my Lund still in. Because of Viagra, it was still hard enough to stay in and didnt pop out. I knew she was still enjoying my Lund inside. I knew now that this girl is not all that innocent as she acted and decided that I will take her asshole too as she has a lovely Gaand.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I started to get up from her but she wanted me to continue lying on her with my Lund in. Then after sometime she allowed me to lay on her side. She kept massaging my chest hair with her eyes closed while in my arms. Her breasts were pressing my left chest and my left leg was burried into her legs and pressing her wet Choot. With my left hand I was massaging and tapping her ass cheecks and tracing my finger over her ass crack. I had already started working to take her Gaand now. I knew it wont be easy for me too as my Lund has to get back Hard again and she has to agree for it too. Thinking all this I finally gathered courage and asked her “Beta, kabhi apni Gaand Marwai hai”. I expected her to act innocent and ask questions about it but I was shocked to hear “Nahi Masterjee, abhi tak to nahi”. Encouraged by her reply, I said “Chal aaj teri Gaand bhi maar deta hoon, bahut mast Gaand hai teri, main to pehle din se hi tere Mammon or Gaand par fida hoon”. She smiled, held my Lund and said “kyon is Laude ko meri Choot pasand nahi aayee kya”. God! this girl was now showing her full colors and was matching my dirty language. I got too much excited with this and my Viagra-Fed Lund was starting to get hard and big again in her soft hand.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Still massaging her Gaand and at times fingering her crack, I replied “Beta, Teri Choot to mast hai, isiliye hi tau ab teri Gaand ka bhi mazaa lena chahata hai mera Laura, kyonn marwayegi na apni Gaand isse”. Suddenly the phone bell rang again, she turned to the other side and picked up the phone. I too turned and started to massage her boobs from behind while my Lund was pressing against her asscheeks. She said on phone “Aapne neend se utha diya, itna pyara sapna dekh rahi thi”. It was her husband, I could hear his voice too. I knew that she cannot make any noise while she is on phone, so I started to pinch her nipple more and press her boobs with more force now. Her boobs were really soft but firm and were giving me extreme pleasure. My Lund was fully erect by now and she was feeling it too on her ass. Her husband asked “kya sapna dekha”. She said “aap mere saath kar rahe ho aur mujhe bahut mazaa aa raha tha, yahan tak ki meri panty bhi gilli ho gayee hai”. Her husband said “chalo ab apni panty mein haath dalkar apni usko pyar kar lo”. She said “Chaliye aap bahut woh hain, aap hi pyaar kar lena raat ko, achcha ab main rakhti hoon bahut neend aa rahi hai”. She kept the phone down. I was amazed with this girl’s cunningness. Continuing with my mission of taking her Gaand, I asked “Beta, yeh Lauda to ab tayyar hai aur ab to tujhe apni Gaand marwanee hi paregi”. Turning back to me and holding my dick, she said “Masterjee, aap samajhte kyon nahi, yeh mast Lauda is Gaand mein nahi jayega, aap meri Choot hi maar lo dubara aur jyada hi Gaand maarne ka dil hai to mein dogi style mein aa jaati hoon, aap piche se meri Le lo, par Gaand nahi maarne doongi”. I was dumbshocked to hear this.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Now I was even more firm that I have to take her asshole and said “Agar tune kabhi Gaand marwayee hi nahee, tau tujhe kaise pata yeh Lauda nahi jayega, jab teri Choot ne itni asani se ise nigal liya tau teri Gaand tau aur bhi mast hai, Thodi dikkat hogi par woh mai sambhal loonga, ek baar tune Gaand marwa li tau kabhi mujhse Gaand marwaye bina mujhe chodegi nahi”. She was still holding my dick and playing with my balls while pressing her Choot to my buried leg. I knew she is getting excited again so decided to put one more aspect of my dirts to her and said “Beta, kabhi Lund choosa hai, yeh Lund tere Munh mein jaane ke liye bekrar ho raha hai, ek baar isko munh mein le legi tau yeh teri Choot ko dugna mazaa dega”. She looked at my shining red Lund and said “Nahi Masterjee kabhi nahi choosa lekin aap kehte hain tau munh mein to le leti hoon lekin Gaand nahi marwaoongi”. Saying this she came reverse on me and started licking my Lund. Again I was surprised because she came in 69 position with her CHoot right in front of my face and licking my Lund as an expert. I was getting more and more sure that she has done this oral thing many times before and she has had sex before her marriage too. I knew she wanted me to lick her Choot but asked “Beti, mein bhi teri Choot chaat loon, badi rasili lag rahi hai”. She said “Haan Masterjee, chaat lo is Choot ko, bahut pareshaan kar rahi hai mujhe”. I started licking her Choot and as an expert started writing alphabets on her Choot with my tongue. Probably she had never experienced such pleasure before and started moaning and sucking my Lund with a lot of love and said “aaaaaahhhhh, Masterjee, aaj mila hai mujhe sacha pyaar, karte rahiye please”. I thought this is the right moment and said “Beta, par tu nahin karti mujhse sacha pyaar, mere se Gaand marwayegi tabhi main samjhoonga ki tu mere liye kuch bhi kar sakti hai”. I started writing letters again on her Pussy and she was now on 7th world and said “huhhhhhhhh, Achcha Maastejee, maar lena meri Kunwaari Gaand”. I knew she also wanted it and checked her asshole with my finger while still licking her Pussy. Actually her Gaand was already moist, my Lund was fully erect and hard now with all her sucking, I wildly got up, forced her to get her on all her fours, got behind her, widened her asschecks with my hands and placed my dickhead on her Gaand and said “Ab chilayio mat nahi to tere padosi aa jayenge, main aaj tujhe batata hoon ki mujhe bewakoof banane ki kya sazaa hoti hai”. Saying this I pushed my Monster Lund in her Gaand with all my force”. She made feeble shouts and cries but amazingly my Lund was in and she said “Masterjee, nikal lo bhaut dard ho raha hai, maine aapko kya bewakoof banaya hai”. I pushed my Lund deeper and started to press her boobs now from behind and said “Tu to expert hai aur aise ban rahi hai jaise tune aaj pehli baar apne husband ke alawa kisi ko Di hai”.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Now I started to pump her Gaand while almost crushing her hanging boobs with my hands. She was crying in pain but still was rubbing her Pussy with her right hand in between. Probably she was used to one Lund each in her Gaand and Choot. I could imagine this girl involved in threesomes with all the skills she had shown till now. Thinking all this, I saterted to pump even harder and now she was also getting into rythm and said “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh, Meri Gaand phat gayee, Masterjee”. Continuing to pump her Gaand and crushing her breats, I said “Ab tere ko apni Raand bana ke rakhoonga, pata nahi pehle kitno se Chudwa chiki hai aur kehti hai ki sirf apne husband se Chudwayee hai, ab tau tujhe apne Pehlwaan dost se bhi Chudwaoonga”. Probably this excited her more as now my Lund was moving freely and was making Chap-Chap sounds. Now stopping in between but keeping the Lund inside, I asked “Kyon Beta, banegi naa meri Raand aur Chudwayegi na mere dost se”. Still making sounds with her dry throat and fingering her Choot, she said “Haan Masterjee, aap ki Raand to main ho hi gayee hoon, ab please meri Gaand ki aag ko shaant karo aur jor jor se dhakke maaro”. Listening this I got very excited, leaned on her completely, hands on her boobs and started pumping very hard. She was now grunting and making very sexy feeble sounds and kept saying “aur jor se, aur jor se, ……”. And my Lund erupted like a volcano in her Gaand, she kept moving and was pressing my Lund by her inner hole walls so as to suck every drop out of my Lund. I collapsed on her back with my Lund still in her Gaand.</span></div><div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">After sometime when my Lund came out of her Gaand, I noticed some blood on my Lund and her Gaand. She was still lying motionless on her stomach. Rubbing her ass cheecks and tapping them gently, I said “Beti, teri Gaand to phat gayee aaj, ab kabhi mujhse jhoot mat bolna, nahi tau aur punishment milegi”. After excitement she now could realize the pain in her Gaand and said “Ooooph Masterjee, bahut dard ho raha, Sach mein maine apne husband ke alawa aaj pehli baar Chhudwai hai, aapko kyon lag raha hai ki maine aapse jhoot bola hai”. Taking some boroline from her dressing table and applying it on her Mast ruptured Gaand, I said “jis tarah se tune aaj chudwai hai aur khas taur se jis tarah se tune mera Lund choosa aur Gaand marwai, yeh kisi nausikhiya ka kaam nahi”. Feeling the warmth of my creamy hand maasging her Gaand, she said “Masterjee, aap agar meri last do mahine ki daastan sunenge tau samajh jayenge, par woh main aapko baad mein bataungi, pehle apne aapko saaf kar ke tayyar ho jati hoo aur aap bhi kapre pehen lo”. I started to believe her innocense again, turned her to her back and kissed her on her lips while my hand rested on her breast and the said “Nahi beti aaj hi bata de nahi tau main tere baare mein galat hi sochta rahoonga”, She kissed me again on my lips, took my limping Lund in her hand and said “Achcha Masterjee, main abhi aati hoon aur phir baat karenge, woh tau 6 baje aayenge aur abhi tau 1 his baje hain, main aaj aapke saath woh share karrongi jo maine aajtak kisi ke saath nahi kiya”. Listening this I got an idea as to why she was looking for someone to take her and watched her getting up from the bed with difficulty and walking with lot of pain with her hands on the waist towards her bathroom with her clothes on her shoulder. I was starting to feel gulity of rupturing the Gaand of this beautiful innocent doll.</span></div><b> </b></div>

Savitha Bhabhi and Tailor

Her name is Savitha. What a treat for eyes and perfect to arouse me. I am a ladies tailor. First time she came to my shop was around 2 years...