Relationship With First Client

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" /></span></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">After a few uneventful days, I got the next opertunity to have some fun with Ria. I had already decided that I will not try to do things with her every day because then I would become a routine and she will get used to it. It’s better to be random and catch her unaware. Everyday she would be suspecting that something will happen but nothing happens, then as she stops thinking about it, suddenly I would make her do something.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Yestreday I had got a call from one of the earlier clients, asking if we have improved our service as last time he had stayed it was not so good. He said that this time he is comming with a very important person and is expecting a comfortable stay with good service. I promised him the best stay he ever had, with a smile on my face. In the morning of the day when the client was to visit for a sample stay and inspection I left a note and something from the box I bought earlier in Ria’s room at night.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">She had clear instructions from me that she can not close her bedroom door from inside. I had also instructed her to always sleep in nude with no sheet covering herself. I knew that my wife would never walk into Ria’s room at night. Even if she walks in, it’s ok because Ria is her sister.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The note mentioned her the following:</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">1) The client in todays meeting is very tall, wear the 6 inch heels as I want u to be taller than him</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">2) You will wear the Red transparent saree.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">3) You will not wear any underskirt under the saree, but to keep the saree in place, I have kept a<br /> 12 inches long tight skirt. This will only be covering your ass, i.e. if you wear it low enough, but it will hold your saree in its place for as long as it is required to hold. Wear the skirt 4 inch below navel. Make sure the pussy is clean shaven.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">4) As you can see that the skirt is made of quite transparent black cloth like but thicker than stockings material, I allow you to wear a panty on the condition that a) The panty is blue in colour and b) You cut a 6 inch slit at the crotch of the panty.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">5) You wear it such that the pussy is open and access through the slit, so in crith the material of panty should be on aiter side of pusy. Since I know that the material won’t stay on either side, I have kept 2 pieces of ribon. After you wear the panty, you will thread the ribbon through the slit of the panty and right leg hole and tie a nice tight bow around your right thigh. This will keep the right side of the material at croch pulled to right side. Similarly repeat with left leg.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">6) The ribbon is white, as you would have now guessed; I have chosen the colour of panty and ribon so that it is vissible through the transparent black cloth of skirt if your saree is removed.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">7) I have kep a push up bra for you, its one size smaller for good effect and tightness. The cups are only half, so that your breast is pushed up into a nice rounded shelf shape. I have kept a top instead of the tradictional blouse, it is such thet it just covers your bra. Tuck the edges nicely into the bra cups from above and below so that it stays in place.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><img alt="8)" class="wp-smiley" src="http://indiansexstories.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_cool.gif" 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; text-decoration: none;" /> Now the most important thing. I have kept a necklace for you. It has a heavy pendant. The pendant is ball shaped, and has an lrge number of sharp spike all around it. The lenght of the string of necklace is adjustable. I want you to wear the necklace and adjust the string such that the pendant actually rests on the breast right between the two in the cleavage. The string should not be too loose that pendant goes in inside between the breastand should not be so tight that it lifts away from breast.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">This is so that when you walk the heavy ball will rest on and will bounce and rub and spikes prick your breast. The spikes will not puncture or damage your skin of the breast, but you will feel the spikes poking them. That was the second reason. The first reason for that pendant is to keep the eyes of the client there rather than any issue with our room when he checks the sample room.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">9) Hair to be made into a pony tail on the top of your head. This will make u look even taller, as well as keep away your hair from hiding the expossed areas of your breast and back.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">10) Finaly I want the pallu of the saree to come from back and fall to the front on your right shoulder, keeping ur back and stomach completley visible. Ah by the way I have reduced the width of the pallu so that it does not bunch up and hide anything.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">11) Happy dressing! I will wait at 8:30 AM in the garage by the car. You are most probably reading this at 7 AM as your alarm clock has been set at 7 AM. You have only 90 minutes to get ready and be downstairs. No breakfast for you today at home, it’s with the client so dont bother.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Ria gets ready as instructed and reach the garage at sharp 8:30 AM. I mention to her to stop just as she enters.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I look at her from top to bottom, looks like she followed the instruction. Will have to check if she followed the instruction about the panty and ribbon correctly, but that will happen later.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I told her to stand on to a round platform about 2 feet wide, next to the car. She asked me what it is and I said that she will find out soon she steppes on it and I pushes a button on wall, the platform started rotating slowly.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I told her that this is inspection platform. The platform tursn so that you can stand still whie I take a look at you from all angle. I can stop and start at my will with out asking you to stop and turn. I told het that every thing looks fine, except for the pendant which looks a little raised. asked her to lower it a bit I could see that the size of pendant was perfect; it was nesting nicely between her breasts, the spikes digging into the flesh of her breasts.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I told her that I am expecting her to have followed the other instructions about panty also correctly, to which she silently noded Yes! Once we drove out of the house and reached a junction about 1 km, there was a small jam. I quickly used the opertunity to take a divertion through a road that had many rough patches. I wanted to bounce and jump my car and see how the pendant jumped and hit her breast and how she reacted.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The first time the car bounced, the pendant rose and landed on her right breast. The spike pricked her skin on the breast and she let out ouch. I now knew that the spikes were perfect. I made the car bounce many times just enough to make the pendant jump and hit her breast. She knew I was doing it deliberatley, but could not object. Once we reached the hotel, we went into my office. I made her stand on the floor in the middle of the room specificaly marked for her.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">There was a 3 feet wide floor mirror, and she has to stand in the center of that mirror whenever she is in my office. On the roof I had got a 6 feet wide circle made of light. The lights were focused down to the mirror such that some light would fall on her body from top, some reflected from the mirror below, higlighting every part of her body, even under her dresses. The light reflecting from the mirror would enter from below her dress.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">So if she is wearing a skirt and stand on the mirror with legs slightly spread, her entire leg and thighs and ass and pussy would be illuminated from below by the reflected light. Some one standing next to her would be able to see under her skirt as it is reflected from the mirror below. I loved the way the interior decorator had done this, although he never knew why I needed this kind of an arrangement. Maybe, if some day he is lucky enough he will get to know. I smiled to myself.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Now as Rial was standing there her entire body was illuminated. She was standing with her legs spread at about 18 inches ( standard when wearing saree, it 24 to 30 inches when wearing skirt ), The reflected light was going in and illuminating her fair legs. Due to absense of the tradition long underskirt, her legs were very much visible because of the light. The lights on roof were Led light and hence i could controll the colour and intensity of the light. I changed it to a red and increased the brightness.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Her red saree and bra was not redded in colour and her fair skin now glowed with red colour. I experimented by changing to blue, her saree became very dark as it did not reflect blue light, but her fair skin was glowing blue. It was a sight to rememeber. If, we did not have to meet the client, I would have had more fun with her. And yes, Along with the lights on the top, I had a few cameras installed to take picture and video of her whenever she would stand there.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">There were a few camera on the walls for the side views and below for an upskirt view. She knew nothing about it while the recorder kept on recording everything. I explained all this to her, minus the camera part. That would be required later. Then I further explained that to add a little fun, I had also got a air jet thrower installed in the centre of the mirror. It could be set at various speeds, from almost low speed air to very high speed.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">At low speed she would not even be able to notice the air flow, where as at high speed she could feel it ramming her ass and pussy like a rod when she stands over it. It would be perfect for your punishment, I told her. It also has an arrangement to add any gas to the air. Uses could vary from adding perfume, to pungent gas, to tear gas to clorofom etc depending on what I want to do to her while she is standing there. Today as she is wearing a saree, I did not increase the speed of air; however I added a little Lemon Grass aroma gas to the air comming from center.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">It would fill her saree from inside and give the skin of her legs and pussy and ass a noce smell. She should there with out realizing where the aroma was comming from for about 30 minute’s ahile we waited for client. Mean while I gave her further instructions. I told her that she has to sit directly opposite the client across the table, the meeting room table is just 4 feet wide and 6 feet long.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Now the most important thing all the time you have to stay leaning forward. Just to remind you if ever you lean back, there is nail I fixed at the back of the chair and it will pain you. The chair for you will have a small leak in the air piston that keeps the chair up after adjusting the height. When the meeting starts you will adjust the seat height such that there is only about just 1 inches gap between bottom of your breast and table top.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The air will slowly leak and in about 10 minuntes lower by about 2 inches. So by the end of the 10 minutes, your breast would be resting on the table top and actually pussed up by about an inch. You will make no effort to correct your position. In these 10 minutes you will be reading out the terms of contract if he selects our hotel for stay, and will be recorded for any future leagal use. I want him to concentrate more on your breast than on the payment terms and cost in the contract, hence this arrangement.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Make your voice as sexy as possible. What I did not mention to her is that the contract also contains certain kinds of sexual service that will be provided to client, and that it is also getting recorded in her own voice, which I shall be able to use it to blackmail her more. What she did not realise was that in trying to read the contract in a sexy voice, it would take longer to read. The chair would move down by more than 2 inches, pushing her breast up by more than 1 inch.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">If she takes longer then she would practically be handgind by her 34D breast on the edge of the table. I smiled to myself thinking about it and hoping she would take longer. She took about 15 minutes to read and chair had gone down by 3 inces, Her breast were so pushed up that they were threatening to come out of her bra. The client had his eyes focussed on her breast all the time. The payment terms were in the last, and I’m sure that the breasts.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Ria threatening to come out of the bra would have made my client completley deaf to it.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Next was visit to sample room. We entered the room and Ria started explaining the room and its facilities. The client stopped her immediatley. He told her that the pendant is being a big distraction to him, so it’s nice if she could remove it. On my acknowledgement, she removed it and plced it on table.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I immediatley told her that if she leaves it there she might forget it, so she she should keep it with her. She realised she was not carying her purse. I told her that she should hang it to the ring in her navel, she was dumb stuck, she knew that pendant was heavy and would pull on the navel ring. I was sure that it would not damage her, as her navel ring was think and deep in her skin and on lover part of the navel.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I was happy that it would pull and open up her navel a bit. Now it was hanging down in front of her. I noticed that the pendant was almost at the level where her pussy would be. She was facing the client and he was facing her too but interupted her.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I told her that the pendant hanging in front outside saree will also be a dirtraction, saying this I pulled the folds of her saree right below her navel, creating a gap between her lower abdomens and saree in one swift movement pulled up the pendant by the string and droped it inside the saree and left it there and released the saree.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The client looked at the pendant going into her saree, then at her face and then at my face. I gave a knowing smile and returned a knowing smile.<br /> Now the pendant was hanging from her navel ring on a string, at level with her pussy. Now with the panty material streched sideways and pussy expossed, the spikes on the pendant would be touching her pussy.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The tight skirt she is wearing inside will ensure that pendant always stay against her pussy and not away from it. The real fun would be when she starts moving around in the room. More fun when she has to walk in the corridor. After understanding the room and facilities, he asked us about the premium service hostesses that we mentioned would be provided. I told him that today since we had no premium guest in the hotel, we had given off to the hostesses.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Ria knew this was not true so she looked at me quizicaly. I explained to the client that he need not be disapointed as I can still show him how such a hostess would be dressed. I took hold of the pallu of Ris’s saree, placed it in my hands. I started wrapping it in my hand, unwrapping from her body, walking around her in clockwise direction. While doing so I kept on explaining about the premium service that the hostess would provide also eplaining their uniform.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">When the other end of the saree detached from her body, I told my client: This is how your hostess would be dressed. I took a torch out of my pocket and shone it onto her skirt, explaining every detail of it to the client. I explained the transparency of the skirt. I also shone the torch from under her skirt after asking Ria to spread her legs a bit. I showed the client how there was a slit in the panty and how it is tied with ribbon to the tighs to keep the material away from the pussy.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Then I showed him Ria’s breast explaining the bra and top. After I finished explaing everything that Ria was wearing. The client was impressed. He said that he wanted to see the other type room also. That was at the other end of the long coridor. Ria reached forward to pick the saree. Me and my client in unision said:”Leave It” , and we smiled at each other. Now Ria had to walk with us down the coridor, in her short tight transparent skirt, through which her blue panty was visible.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Also visible was the white ribbons holding the material apart to her thighs. The pendant was pressing against her pussy, was also visible through the skirt, and the spikes were teasing and pricking her clit and pussy lips. As she took each step, the pendant rolled over her pussy torturing it. I and the client were walking behind her, enjoying the way she was walking in her 6 inch heels swaying her hips. She was swaying more because of the pendant pressing on her pussy.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The client liked the second room more than the first one. The painting on the wall was tilted slightly. So i asked Ria to stand on the stool and adjust it. It was a nice sight, she standing on stool, legs slightly spread to make balance, arms streached out to hold the painting and adjust it. I deliberatly took long time to tell her the correct postion. Then she turned around and spepped down from the stool.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">In the light from window, the pendant was clearly visible to me and the client and it pressed more into her pussy when she was stepping down. The client said that he would love to cancel todays booking at the other hotel and check in today itself, but as the hostesses were on leave today he would check in tomorrow. I immediatley told him not to worry. He can check in today itself and Ria will take care of everything just like the hostess.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Or may be better than them” I said with a smile.The client told us that he accepts the offer, added a condition that he would like to bring a little change to her attire if she has to serve him as a hostes. I agreed immediatley and asked what. He said that he woul like to demonstrate what he wants and then Ria can think about it. I knew in my mind that Ria can’t say no to anything that I say yes, so I told client to procede.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">He took out a scissor and cut the sides of Ria’s skirt on both the sides . He left only 4 inches of material at top. The skirt now was no longer a skirt. It was a cloth in front and another in back held by a 4 inch wide band around the waist. The material being of strech type, a good amount of her hips were visible from the sides as the material shrunk back from where it was cut. It was about lunch time, and the client wanted to have lunch. So we went to the Restaurant on the top Floor.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">t was a roof top restaurant and it was a little breezy. Ria had a tough time keeping the cut part of her skirt in place. The skirt and the pendant inside it pussing against her pussy was makinh her walk a lot different than normal. I would call it a damn sexy walk. Since it was a little early, there were only a few people in the restaurant, but I could see that everyone’s eyes were on Ria. Ria knew it and was almost red on her face with embarassment.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">We took a seat in a corner from where not many people could see us and we ordered some starters, I ordered Chilly Chicken for her, knowing that she did not like to eat much chicken. Well she has to eat what I order, she has no choice. She did not have much practice in using fork and knife on chicken. While she was taking a chicken piece to her mouth, it fell from the fork right into her cleavage. It rested between her breasts and did not go in.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">A little embarassed she lifted her hand to remove the piece of chicken. My client mentioned to her not to touch it. I added that she should finish her lunch with out letting it fall down. She was completley red on her face with embaracement. By the time she finished the luch, the chicken piece had managed to get in between her breast due to movements. When the waiteress came to clear up the table, I mentioned to her that there is more to be cleaned just than the table.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Waiteress looked confused, but me and my client smiled. I pointed her to Ria’s breasts, while pointing to Ria’s breast I slipped a 500 rupee note into the watress’s hands with out any one noticing it. The waitress said “Oh yes I understand, I will be right back. She came back with a finger bowl with warm water and lemmon slice and a small towel. She dipped her hand into Ria’s Bra and fished for the piece of chicken.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">She took good to minutes to ‘Find’ the piece and take it out of Ria’s bra. In the process the waitress had rubbed the gravy all over Ria’s breast and nipples. Then the waitress wetted her hands in the bowl, stood behing Ria and using both hands started patting her breast inside the bra. Waitress washed her hand in bowl and then again patted her breast. She repeated this till all gravy was removed from Rias breast.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Then the waitress said that she will use the lemon slice to remove any odour of the chilly chiken from Ria’s breast. She took 2 lemon slice, one in each hand and again dipped it into Ria’s bra and liberaly rubbed the slice all over her breast and nipples, deoderising it. My client told the waitress that she has done a good job and that she would be rewarder if she comes down to his suit after her duty hours.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Waitress accepted the offer with a smile and said that her duty gets over at 4 PM.  My clent went to rest in his suit. Ria was supposed to go to the clients suit by 4 PM, same time that the waitress would come. So me and Ria went back to my office. She assumed her possition over the Floor mirror in the center of my office. This time I increased the speed of the air jet from the centre of mirror, which started hitting Ria’s ass and pussy with a little force. She was standing with her legs spread at 24 inches.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">She was not looking more beautiful almost naked in her skimpy skirt and bra/top. I changed the colour of the lights to a golden yellow shade and her skin was shining like gold in the light.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I was very horny and my dick was very hard by this time, and with her standing there like that, it was becoming un-bearable for me. But it was not time to fuck her and also today she was the hostess to my client so I have to leave her an touched anyway.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I wanted her to be horny as well by the time she reached the client at 4:00 PM. So I asked her to sit on her knees and spread the knees. Now her pussy was very near to the floor and hence the air would be hitting her pussy with a little more force. I added a little steam to the air, like they do in facials. This will keep her pussy a little warm and wet, only air would have dried her pussy. I went in the adjoining room and connected a hokka (a smoking pot) with some ‘grass’ in it.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">The system sending air into her pussy will also carry the smoke from teh hooka to her. She would be breathing that air and will make her high, she would never realise why she is feeling that way. The dose was small so that she does not know. In about an hour, she is high on grass, but not very high. The room also filled with a light smoke from the grass and breathing that I also felt a little relaxed.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I knew that sinse the air was rising right beneath her she would be breathing a higher dose.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">I put on a high quality porn video on the large LCD I had in my office and left the room, then watched her though the cameras. I knew that if I am not in front of her, she would watch it willingly. Yes she was watching it. In about 15 minutes into the video, I saw her mooving her right hand under the skirt. She was begining to touch her.<br /> It was now clear that she was high on grass and horny as well watching the video. She slowly started rubbing herself. This is the first time I am seing Ria in this way. Slowly her speed of rubbing herself increased. As I say that she would orgasm in next few minutes, I opened the door and entered the room, she suddenly withdrew her hand and she could not complete her orgasm. I did not want her to have an orgasm right now.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Orgasm denied, she would be feeling all the more horny. I pretended I did not see it, but she did not know that cameras were filming her every action from many angles. I told her to standup as it was time for her to go to the client as his hostess. I picked up some aromatic wet wipes and gave it to her and told her to wipe every exposed part of her body and to do it slow. She started with her face, and then she wiped her chest and breast below her breast, her tummy and the below navel area.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;">Then she wiped her thisghs and legs then her arms. I wen near her to check, her body was now smelling like a fress flower because of the aroma in the wipes. I walked her upto the suit of the client. Rang the bell, the waitress was already inside and she opened the door. The client was sitting on the edge of the bed, he mentioned Ria to walk in.The waitress clossed the door. I locked it from outside. I walked back to my office. I was going to watch and record everything that is going to happen in the suit.  Hope you liked the story this far. The story will continue with the adventure that’s going to happen inside the suit and a lot more. </div></div>

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Relationship With First Client

After a few uneventful days, I got the next opertunity to have some fun with Ria. I had already decided that I will not try to do things with her every day because then I would become a routine and s…

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While Growing Up

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" /></span></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /> </span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"></span></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Dear readers, if you have read my previous presentation, you have known that at seven, I had the fortune of finger fucking my younger chachi. Seven years have passed since, and by now I have had the knowledge of all four ladies and their private organs. Presently, grand-pa and grand-ma are dead. My father and uncles have been looking after the saree business and so they are visiting our village home very rarely.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">My mom is the eldest being 37 years of age and having a statistics of 38-27-35. My elder chachi is 32 and has a figure of 40-30-39 (a bit bulky). But the real one is my younger chachi. At 28, she is 36-22-34. But the most amazing is that none of the three had big boobs. I guess it is because of sparingly use of them by their husbands. I being in Class IX now, have a lot to study. A new room has been constructed on the first floor, where I study.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">It is used by the three brothers for sleeping with their wives as and when they come over. Otherwise we four sleep together on the magnum size bed as before. I have stopped bed wetting (Refer to my previous presentation – My First Feminine Touch). By nine at night our dinner is complete and I go off to study for a couple of hours. Most of the nights as I come to sleep, mama and two chachis are fast asleep.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Summer times when they are in petticoats, invariably they are up their hips, revealing their cunts surrounded by dense pubic bushes. I do the honors of pulling their dresses down. By now it has become my daily core of finger fucking my mama and the two chachis, whosoever is sleeping besides me. All three women have mutually agreed for oral sex with me. After my pre-selections, during the Diwali, my father had come home.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">So, my mama was with him upstairs. My younger chachi had gone to her parents place. So, elder chachi and I were the only two to sleep at the ground floor. It was the bhai-duj night. We had some special menu for dinner. As dad was there, I brought my books down. After all retired for the night elder chachi asked me to stop studying and sleep beside her. So, I changed into my shorts and went and lied down next to chachi in the dark.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Chachi straight away pulled me towards her. Today we two are here only. I want something special from you. As I felt her, I asked her, why are you covered with a bed sheet round you?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shhh! Lower your voice, else your parents will hear us. I am without my petticoat today. You also peel off your shorts. We shall sleep in birthday suit to-night. I undid with my shorts and chachi removed her cover and kissed me passionately. I returned with a kiss on her nipple.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She held my hand and placed my hands between her thighs, and I received a shock.<br /> When did you shave?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">This morning after chhoti left for her maikey. Didi has also shaved today.<br /> Really? You feel great in my hands.”<br /> Will you lick me?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">If you so please. Then just start. There was no prelude. I got up and placed myself between her legs and bent down to touch her clean shaven cunt. I began with a lick surrounding her cunt and she began to shiver. I warned her. “No loud moaning please. Dad was already telling mama to sleep here as I shall be alone with you. But mama simply nullified the issue.” As I was licking the inner walls of her pussy, chachi pressed my head in there as she cummed pretty fast.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">What a surprise chachi? How are you so fast today? Only day before yesterday, I finger fucked you?<br /> Beta, I am in fire today. I need you to cool me down.”<br /> What do you want now?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Your rod is pretty grown up to a lovable size for all ladies. Why don’t you use that?<br /> But I do not know to use it!</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">No issues, I’ll teach you. But I need it badly beta. Just put you finger inside me, feel its wetness. Have you felt? Now bring your rod and place in at the mouth of my cunt and apply pressure. It may hurt you at the beginning, but my pre-cum will help you to push it in smoothly.”</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Following instructions, I succeeded in guiding my tool inside chachi’s vaginal opening completely.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Now take a part out and push in again, and gradually increase you speed beta. I know you will love it once you know the art. For the next half an hour it was all enjoyment for both of us. Chachi cummed twice and so did I. I flooded her cunt with my nectar. Chachi could not make noises of enjoyment aloud but she moaned all through.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">There after without dis-joining ourselves, we slept till chachi woke up having the pressure of peeing. I grew up that Diwali night from a child to an adult. I learned the basic art of fucking.</span></div></div>

While Growing Up

Dear readers, if you have read my previous presentation, you have known that at seven, I had the fortune of finger fucking my younger chachi. Seven years have passed since, and by now I have had the …

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First Love Making

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" /></span></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"></span></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hi, this is Sabbir from Dhaka. I am 18, average physique and a pretty average dick. I was from a middle class family. My father was a businessman and my mother, a housewife. I have two elder brothers and a small sister. This story took place one years back……..</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I was 17 then. I had too much interest in love making but everyone see me as an innocent boy. In our house, we had a maid to help my mom. Her name was Nupur. She was 19 years old and a typical village girl.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She has a average body with extra medium boobs. She used to do all the household work and also was staying with us. My father uses to go to his office and my brothers & sister goes to school and my summer holidays were just begun as I read in English medium school and my holidays were different from my brothers and sister. So, in those days except my mom, her and me no one stayed back home.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I was not attracted to her early years as I was a too young for these things. But one day, I was watching tv and Nupur was having a bath. No one was at home as my mom went out for some grocery shopping.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">While watching tv, she called me and asked for a towel. I got her towel and went to give her. Now when I reached the door of bathroom, it was a bit wider and I can easily see sides of her wet nude body on the mirror adjacent to my eyes. My initial thinking was not to have sex or something like that with her but my curiousity drove me to become a peeping tom. I desire for her had its blossoms and I was taking interest in her.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Whenever i got chance i use to take smell of her panty, bras, petticoats which she use to left behind for washing after coming out of her bath. For me things were going pretty faster as my hormones were all jumbled up and drove me crazy. I started masterbate just thinking of her. One day I decided to see her while she will be taking her bath. I peeped through the window from outside the house.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Whatever I saw that moment it stopped my breath and I thought I skipped a heartbeat. She had real big boobs, nice pert ass, good tight fleshy thighs without any hairs, and she had a shaved pussy.all I can do to glare the beauty.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Suddenly i felt my hard on in my short. It’s my dick erected to its fullest length and quite painful then. I immediately moved out from there and started to jerk off with the image of her naked beauty.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">A few days went by in my favor. Suddenly, one day, I observed as if she was trying to show me now intentionally. Generally she was very friendly with me talks nice and took good care of me. I noticed as she was pouring water from the top her slim body sparkling in the bathroom light, but all these she was doing facing towards me, which was not normal.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Anyway one evening, dining room’s ceiling fan stopped working. Nupur informed my mom about this and my mom said “she will call an electrician tomorrow.” Nupur worriedly asked “where would I sleep then?” as she sleeps in that room. Mom said “u can sleep in Sabbir’s room.” Time went by and we had our dinner and I went to my room and was busy with my pc. Nupur finished her work and came to my room with her mattress. I asked “why are u here?” She said about the fan and what my mom said to her. He told her to set her bed on the floor right side of the bed.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">While she was making her bed I looked at her and lost in the view. Her pallu was not in place and she was bending forward(toward me) to adjust the mattress. She saw me staring at her and asked “what m I looking at?” I looked away and concentrate on pc. But I was distracted by her beauty.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I thought to myself that tonight is my golden chance and I cant missed it. I initial a conversation as she was done with her bed and was about to sleep which is not good for my plan. We both were just chating on different topics and she in that course just asked me about my girl friends.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I replied “I don’t have any.” Then she asked “what should I do in all these holidays apart from study” I said nothing just watching TV. All of a sudden she said “yes I know what you watch now days.” I tuttered and asked why, what I watch now days.and naively she said on my face that I watch her while she takes her bath.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I thought again and asked “what are u talking about?” in confusion. I was scared, felt excited by her boldness, that was a mixed feeling. I was smilling but hasitantly also i felt a bit embarrassed.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I took a step and place my hand on her thigh but it was a bit too much and she stood up and went away to the bathroom. As she came back I asked “did she watch an adult movie before?” She replied ” What’s that?” I explained to her and she said “no.” While explaining I saw for interest in seeing one. So I asked “would like to see one?” She said “ok.” I start one on my pc and it was a movie named “prince of lust” I was sitting in front of her so I went to my bed and now I was behind her.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">A few minutes later I noticed her breath becoming heavy as she was aroused by the sexual scenes. I knew it was a best time to take the step needed so I said “your body is better than theirs” She looked at me and blushed and looked back at the movie. The scene was going on about finger fucking and she confusedly asked “what is he doing to her?” I said nothing just increasing the girl’s pleasure.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">As all the works were finished by her and no one was around as everyone went to bed, she became bolder and came towards me and said “do you really like to see me?” I said “yes and I would really want to see u now”. And then she turned her back with a naughty smile and started to unhook her ‘salwar’. The ‘salwar’ droped on the floor and she turned on my direction. I was gazing those two mangoes they were waiting to be freed from those bra cups but she started to get out from her ‘kamiz’. At last she was standing in just bra and panty. Then, I went closer to her and placed a kiss.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She was shivering. She took my one hand and looking at my eyes she placed it one of her boobs and she was pressing it harder against it and squeezing her boob by my palm. I was hot instantly; my heart beat became faster and felt quite nervous. She respond to my kiss and turned it to a french kiss. It went for 5 minutes before she broke it and kissed me on my cheek and asked “how I was feeling.” I didn’t say a word but kept on pressing and squeezing at her boobs.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Suddenly i realised that she was no more holding my palms on her boobs i was doing it by myself only. And that gave me an instant spark to go ahead with whatever i fantasized i was thrilled. I then started to touch her other areas like belly which was a little chubby, her thighs they were soft and smooth, and her back area she was well curved above her heeps seemed like her ass was protrudded out.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I kept on caressing her body and when i was done with that she smilled back to me and said come in front and straight away took my t-shirt off from me and was caressing my naked upper body in the course she stroked my nipples and suddenly she put one hand straight inside my short. She took my manhood in her hand and started to squeez and massage softly. I was aroused very much and all these long i was watching the action going. Now i was very much excited to do something by my own.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I hurriedly took my pant off from me and saw she was staring at my dick. It was not one of the 8” dicks as said so many times and boasted about by so may people, but was an average cock of about 5”. I turned her back and unhooked her bra and in a flash out came those gorgeous mellons. I turned her towards me and pushed her back against the wall and started to kiss her on her soft rose petal lips. She too was taking my tongue in her mouth and was sucking for it. Our body pressed against each others. We both grabbed each other tightly. Her boobs were squeezed on my chest it felt so nice and fleshy.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">The more we hold tight each other more pleasure we felt. Then broke the kiss and was licking her neck and slowly going down i stoped at her cleavage. As i was licking her cleavage she pressed both the boobs from either side on my cheeks and i found my face burried between her boobs and licking the mid section. My both hands were pressing her waist and that gave her some twingling feeling and she was laughing a bit loudly.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I lift up my face and looked at her eyes she was smiling and her eyes were filled with naughtiness. My both palms grabbed her tits from the bottom and lifting them up i slowly planted my mouth on one of the nipples and saw her face was glowing with joy, she rolled her head back, closed her eyes and opened her mouth a little and moaned a bit “hmmm”. I sucked and licked her nipples hard just to make them hard-erect. The surrounding area of the nipples were became reddish because of my eating on them. She looked at me and said “now i had to satisfy her need.”</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">And saying that she took her panty off and was holding my dick and was stroking it a bit faster this time, as she was standing infront of me I was still holding her boobs with my both hands and squeezing them. She kept on stroking my dick up-down moving my foreskin over the dick. I was very hard that time and at moment of cumming , I was giving forward thrust and she kept on stroking it faster and harder as I kept on squeezing and pressing her boobs harder , and finally I started cumming and shot my jizz on her belly and hands.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Then was my turn. I made her lie on bed on her back and started exploring for bottom portion. It was already wet by precum. Without warning I put my mouth to the source of all the nectar that was so far finding its way on the thighs of Aarti. Ah.ohhhhh ggggg ahhhhhh…..” she was panting and cuming within minutes. She started moving and rubbing the pussy against the mouth, nearly splashing the mouth with the cum. She held my head between her thighs and continued the tongue fuck. My head was nearly crushed between her thighs pressure, the pressure she was putting on it in her ecstasy to hold me glued to her pussy.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I kept on sucking on the juice and when it was nearly sucked then he put his finger in side as if to get more of the juice and it came too, in abundance. He licked it all. Nupur was in the heavens by this time. Oh… ah… oh… Ah… fuck me fuck me.please. ” “Fuck.”</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She was undulating her hips in frenzy. Realizing that it was the time for him to put some more action, I got up and before I could do anything Nupur was holding me with one hand and other on the crotch massaging him. She held in her hand and then massaged it for a few minutes looking in to my eyes. Then she went down on her knees and took it in her mouth again. Within a few strokes it was all good. My dick standing straight to take the crown.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">There was no more time to be lost as no more stimulation was needed as it could be seen in the eyes of both of them. Laying her on her back, I positioned himself on her and started rubbing on her pussy. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Aarti said in a husky lusty voice, chewing my earlobe. I gave a stroke but it was too tight for an entrance. I put my saliva and lubricate her pussy lips. I gave another stroke and my dick’s head popped in.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She was a virgin so screaming, “ommaaaaaa goooooo moira gaylam”(o my mom I m dieing) I was afraid of other waking up so I placed my hand on hre mouth and gave a huge stroke. My dick was in her completely in her no time but it was painfully for Nupur as she bite my hand in the pain. We didn’t moved from there for quite a time we layed there naked entangled with each other and my dick in her pussy. I felt her pussy squeeze on his cock.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I began my movements. It was such a smooth and silky road to travel on, Fuck me…. Fuck me…. Fuck aaahhhhh, She was moaning and crying at the same time. I started pumping harder and harder and faster deep in her. She was screaming with lust and ecstacy. Ah…. Fuck…fuck….fuck” Yes…. Baby ah…. fuck you..fuck fuckfuckfuck” We had so much of foreplay, even then it took us around ten minutes of actual fucking to feel the peak build up. We both felt that and silently We both knew it that it was time. I started pumping breathlessly and hard forgetting all and everything around her.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Ah…”Fuck..fuck…fuck…….hhhhh..” she was panting and gyrating her hips under hammering.”Fuck baby.” She was moving with me trying to match me in rhythm but with little success. I’m a cuming, cuming baby.cuming. I am about to cum too. Pumping was so fast that it was hard for her to breath and so was my condition. Then with the surge in my balls nearly boiling it came in her. I felt at least six shoots in her. I felt her squeezing her pussy around his dick.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">That’s all I remember as we both were sweating and with that we just dropped on her and I held me with my arms around her and hugging her as if fearing to loose him if she lets the arms go loose we had a sort of sleep for 15 minutes or so with his cock still partially in her. Then we kissed each other. I said ” did I satisfy u?” and she replied with a french kiss.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">We get up and went to the bathroom. We helped each other cleaning ourselves while having another session of love. Then we went to our respectable places and slept.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">OMG, I never knew life would become so beautiful one day. I always thank my stars for this beautiful gift. Both of us keep looking for such beautiful opportunities. She also fells happy as I keep satisfying her often. </span></div></div>

First Love Making

Hi, this is Sabbir from Dhaka. I am 18, average physique and a pretty average dick. I was from a middle class family. My father was a businessman and my mother, a housewife. I have two elder brothers…

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School Boys

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: black;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" /></span></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Hi, this is 25 year old Anahita again, and I would like to tell you guys about this wonderful experience I had in the most unexpected place. I was in Kolkata with my husband for his friend’s marriage about 3 months ago. As he was busy meeting all his friends, I decided to meet Sonal, a school friend of mine. I was new in town, and she told me to come to Belgachia metro stations from where she planned to pick me up.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I got up at the Tollygunj metro station, and since all the seats were taken, stood near the junction of two coaches, as it was relatively cooler there. I was told that the journey would take about thirty minutes and Sonal was expected to be there at the station in an hour. Two stations later, a bunch of school boys hopped in, probably in eleventh or twelfth standard, and stood a the same vestibule.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Unwilling to leave my cool place, I moved right inside the vestibule and I was surrounded by the group of 12 boys. They were talking to each other in vulgar Hindi language, and frequently staring at me, laughing out loud among themselves. As the train stopped again, more people came in, making it impossible for me to move out of the group. I was wearing a satin saree, blue in color, with a matching short sleeved blouse, not very revealing from the top.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">But my petticoat and sari around the waist was quite low, as I liked to flaunt my well shaped waist. By the time next station arrived, the boys were touching me from all the sides, and now they were laughing out louder, making direct references to me. One of them even spoke out loud about the sweat trickling down my leg inside my blouse. Their hands were rubbing my waist, when I expressed my discomfort, asking them to move away.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">The same boy spoke, “Madam, iss samay itni hi bheed hoti hai moving even closer to me, face to face. He also dared to put his hand behind me, and squeezed my butt while the others kept on laughing hiding the things from the view of others. His friend also gathered courage, and now was pinching my tits over the sari and blouse. I was getting publicly molested. Another guy then got his face close to my neck and licked my sweat.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was beginning to get turned on now and I stopped resisting their moves. Lagta hai saali ko mazaa aa raha hai, adde pe aayegi kya ye?,” asked one boy to another. I was scared but it reminded me of my tryst with basketball players in college. I intervened their discussion, “Where is it? The boys were totally surprised, and one of them replied in broken English, “Madam, it is a construction place, not total privacy, but better than this. Come with us.”</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">They surrounded my and pushed their way through to the door, and got down at the next station. We got down, and walked to a building under construction on the main road. There was no security or worker there. It was just cement floor and ceilings supported by bamboos. We climbed on to the third floor of the five floor building, and were standing in the center of the area, not visible to people on road.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">It was a dirty area, but I didn’t want to miss out on this opportunity with twelve horny young boys. So, I followed their lead.  The boys circled me, and started pinching me targeting my bare back, neck and waist. I was pushed on to one boy, and after squeezing me he passed on to the next one. I was enjoying being toyed by this bunch of school kids. My clothes were beginning to get loose with the manhandling.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">But, none of them yet had the courage to take them off. After being passed around for some time, they started rubbing their erect cocks in their pants against my butt and their hands were now starting to invade my blouse and petticoat. My pallu was off my blouse, and I was passed around with pallu in the hands of one of the boys, such that the sari was off me. I had to warn them not to put it on the floor and soil it.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">They hung my sari at a height. I started kissing the guy holding me, and rubbing the cock of the guy next to me, over his pants. Suddenly more boys jumped around me, and now I felt hard cocks poking me all around, two hands started exploring my legs under my petticoat till it reached the thighs. It was unable to go further with the entire invasion, so I untied the knot and it fell down revealing my thighs and the white panties.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">The boys unhooked few buttons of my blouse, and my bra was visible. They were kissing my cleavage, trying to put their tongue below the bra. I released the last button of the blouse, and I was standing only in my lingerie, horny as hell.  But they kept on playing with my body without undressing me further. I on the other hand was getting more and hornier with so many hands touching me. I thought they didn’t know what to do next.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I put my hand inside my panties, and started rubbing my clitoris in front of the guys. The other hand went inside the bra, squeezing the tits, trying to guide them further. They were all shouting loud standing at some distance, enjoying the scene, asking me to take the remaining clothes off too. I took of my bra and panties, and things were becoming noisier. I was playing with myself, and the guys enjoyed watching it.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;">But all of a sudden, few cops came with people in the neighborhood up because of the noise. The guys ran in the other direction, leaving me naked at the scene. I was totally embarrassed as all of them addressed me as slut, and asked me to wear my clothes and leave. I did the same, and they watched me making sure that I leave the place. To be continued.</span></div></div>

School Boys

Hi, this is 25 year old Anahita again, and I would like to tell you guys about this wonderful experience I had in the most unexpected place. I was in Kolkata with my husband for his friend’s marriage…

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A Lonely Mommy

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil-FWZ_D-FptD24eHhIEAckOX7iBxXX9mERVUp0EPBYLMLSh4x-xvJXPAZpPwQqvSzmMlvEQhrUWU3SwfaE3gfNpjhVw8rHMMQ6jqXKm0nF1fvlsTd_EKODiwWutGarYjPdsoOIKaQfUY/s1600/Capture.PNG" /></span></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"></span></span><br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hi friends this is Sunny (nsn) again sorry for a long wait. This story unlike true events of Anu Chachi is a work of fiction. It was 6.00 PM and Shalini was eagerly waiting for her apartment’s door bell to sound up. Lonely Shalini was waiting for her only 18 year old son, Vivek, to come back from his college and finally break the silence of the house.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini’s husband’s workaholic nature kept him away from home for weeks and at times months which left her behind lonely with just one companion, her other love of life, her son, Vivek.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Gloomy Shalini simply shined up with a smile as the door bell sounded and she was up in flash to greet her boy and share the entire day’s incidents with him. As she opened the door there he was, her boy in dirty clothes, hairs messed up, back straight from basketball practice</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">With out shower and just finished his practice session. Yet Shalini hugged him and happily like a baby screamed right beside his ears while hugging him “How many times have I told you sweety to take bath after practice? Don’t come home in this state I don’t like to see you like this go take bath and come out soon. Vivek Shuttered few words aaaahhhhhhhh mom you will get me deaf someday, Stop acting like a kid.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hawwww ! I’m the one who’s acting like a kid! Shalini argued.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Yes” said Vivek. You are the one who forget what elders say not me. Shalini giggled and said “I was just reminding you honey to be human. Vivek just grinned at this comment. Shalini slapped Vivek at his butt and gestured him to take bath soon and get back for his favourite freshly baked cookies. Excited Vivek followed his Mom’s orders and went to the room shouting “yeah</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Cooooooooooookies coooooookies! Shalini smiled finally in the entire day. Well that was her life, lonely mom with just her son. Shalini had become like a kid in her life with her son. More like a friend and less like a mom. The kind of persistent absence of her husband from their life had made her realize she has to fill in his shoes and give more love from her side so that Vivek does not feel his absence.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">As they both spend a lot of time together, both shared a more close relationship like friends sharing everything with each other, going out for movies, restaurants and at times also disco clubs. In her depressed life always waiting for her husband Shalini had learnt to fight her depression out by attending dancing lessons and gyming with her son. As a result even at the age of 40 she had figure of hot teen girl.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She was gifted with good height 5.7’ fair skin and long curls black hair. She was a bit plump weighing 58 kgs but due to exercising she had flesh tightly griped at right areas giving her vivacious curves around her waist and firm round butt and her 36 size breast made her a head turner where ever she went.  Many times in her outings with Vivek people mistaken by her appearance felt that she was his girlfriend instead of mom, that too a very hot girlfriend.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini knew this and actually liked the way people thought about her being a teen and girlfriend of hot guy like Vievk. At first she felt weird why does she likes the idea of being Vivek’s girlfriend but later she realized that he was the only other guy in her life whom she loved. And being his mom she knew that how fine young guys he is and she was happy to have him around as Vivek’s father was hardly around.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Sometimes Shalini could not resist herself from looking at Vivek like a young man rather than a son. He surely had grown up to be handsome and attractive guy.  Vivek being an athlete playing basketball for his college had an athletic body almost 6’ ft tall. He shadowed Shalini when ever he stood beside her. And constant gyming every morning with his mom and later practicing basketball gave him good muscular physique.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini’s attraction towards her son was quite natural as he was the only guy present in her life. But things became very intimate after an event that changed both mother and son’s way of expressing their love and craving for one another. One evening Vivek was very depressed missing his father. That day his college team had won basketball championship and he was man of the series.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">But his father was too busy working on an assignment in Kuwait and did not even pick up his call to share his joy. Shalini saw the depression on her son’s face that made her depressed too and she started thinking of ways to cheer her champ up. After the dinner when Vivek was seating on sofa with his head down Shalini decided to play little game with him. She got a basketball and to lighten things up she threw it at him hitting his head.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shocked Vivek looked up just to find his mom laughing at him. Ahhhhhhh you think you are champ can you snatch the ball from me? Shalini challenged Vivek joyously. Mom you don’t even know to hold the ball properly” Vivek said laughingly when he saw how cutely she stood in front of him holding the ball in the worse possible manner. Hawwww  son don’t you forget who taught you what you know today you seem scared’</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini teased Vivek by saying so. Hearing this, furious Vivek stood up and ran after her to snatch the ball. Shalini responded by running to and fro. And suddenly their laughter broke the sad silence of the house. And the room was filled up with energy and excitement. Running and pushing each other they behaved like kids. Shouting and laughing they ran furiously here and there around the sofa.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Finally Shalini challenged Vivek “ok champ stop me from taking the ball to my bedroom” and she started running towards her room. Surprised by new thing in the game Vivek took a time to respond and shalini got a lead. She ran into her room and jumped upon her bed. Vivek followed her into the room later. Shalini screamed victoriously I won, I won and made faces to Vivek you couldn’t stop me na na na na</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hearing this Vivek got furious and tried to snatch the ball out of her hand.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Mischievous Shalini pressed the ball between her chest and bed and lied on top of it. She said like a kid “Winner keeps the ball” she had no intentions what so ever of giving the ball away.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">You cheated said Vivek.Oh Yeah how? I asked Shalini. You changed the game. I was supposed to get the ball not to stop you from reaching your room” Vivek complained.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini said it is something which is called Goal you looser and taunted him more and more.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Furious Vivek tried to get the ball from her. Shalini had decided not to give up so easily. They both began to wrestle on the bed for the ball. Shalni laid on top of the ball pressing it right under her bossoms and Vivek lied to her right with his entire body brushing against her in their innocent game they were not maintaining any distance of what so ever kind.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Vivek’s hand brushed against Shalini’s lovely breasts as he tried to pull the ball under her. Excited Shalini just laughed at the tickling feeling caused by Vivek’s touching her armpits and side of her lovely round breasts. They kept on wrestling like kids with Shalini pressing the ball under her and wrapped her arms too around the ball. Their innocent game of wrestling had left no place for shyness or distance a woman a mother should keep from her son.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Vivek’s hand kept touching Shalini’s lovely breasts again and again and Shalini just didn’t stop or reacted in any opposing manner to it. She just happily enjoyed their innocent game which was making both of them laugh and smile. Though trying a lot, unable to get the ball Vivek finally stood up beside the bed and tried to push and pull Shalini away from the ball. On seeing this mischievous Shalini came to know she would not be able to keep the possession with her.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">So she came up with a mischievous plan to distract Vivek. As Vivek bent to grip her from her shoulders mischievous Shalini griped Vivek’s loose shorts and pulled it down in a flash. Stunned by this Vivek left grip of Shalini’s shoulders and try to pull his short up. But more amazed was Shalini as Vivek stood before her drenched naked below waist with his manhood jiggling and moving around due to his hurried movements.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini didn’t expect that Vivek would not be wearing any underwear. But Vivek was totally naked below waist in front of her and with his manhood exposed right before shalini’s face.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Seeing this excited Shalini began to laugh. Seeing this Vivek got more embarrassed and tried to move out of her sight. But his ego brought him back and instead of going out of the room he jumped back on top of Shalini in a way she could not see his lower body and tried to pull out the ball.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Why did you do that? Scream Vivek. Laughingly Shalini said all fair in love and war. Oh yeah how about I pull out your gown you will come to know what is embarrassmentexclaimed Vivek. Oh dear don’t be ashamed its nothing I haven’t seen before remember who use to give you bath till 6th grade ha ha ha ha” laughed Shalini yeah but now I am grown up complained Vivek lying on top of Shalini’s back oh yeah</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">I could see that for a few seconds you have grown big too big excited Shalini just said something rather innocently which her son was not expecting at all. On listen his mom commenting upon size of his cock, Vivek first felt embarrassed but later strangely felt excited. Shalini was in too mischief mood and not ready to settle just with that. She said you really had a cute little butt too.. I liked to squeeze it often I do still now.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Stunned Vivek recollected many incidents when she did so. He got embarrassed but strangely felt excited. But vivek said “ohh stop it! You pinch me and slap me on my butt that’s not very good that hurts while he lied on top of her back naked below his waist with his manhood rubbing against her firm round inviting butt covered just with the thin gown material. Ahhh I never pinched you as hard as you use to pinch my nipples while I gave you bath” shalini exclaimed.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Remember how many times you use to play with my tits and pinch my nipples hard, you just waited for my blouse to get wet and become see through while I gave you bath and once you could see my nipples you started playing with those and pinch very badly remember. Listening to these comments from his mom Vivek got back to the memories of his childhood.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">He remembered how Shalini use to give him bath even up to the age of 11 to 12 years and how he use to play with her tits in the bath tub. The visions of his childhood became clearer to him.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Apparently back than what he saw and did to his mom’s tits were innocent games to him but tonight remembering those sights made him realized how invitingly sexy his mother is. All the words of his friends came back to him who sometimes said “you got a hot mom!</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Hit Vivek very hard taking him into thoughts of sinful pleasures. Young Vivek’s unctrollable manhood began to harden with the sinful visions of Shalini’s hot round bossoms and lovely nipples. Shalini still in her innocent game with his kid allowed him to lie on top of her back with his manhood rubbing against her cute round plumpy butt. But due to the talks of his mom and feeling of her sexy curvaceous body under him</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Vivek was in a whole new world of sinful pleasures. Shalini still tried to wrestle and protect the ball and continued childish game unaware of what she did to her son due to her talks. Vivek took a little part in the game too to get the ball but with his mind basically thinking of hot body of his mom. Shalini was wearing just a gown without any under garments as she was dressed for sleep soon after dinner.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">But the gown she was wearing was very thin and could hardly sustain the pressure of wrestling with young man. Her gown moved up and up as she tried to release herself in childish play from the grip of her son lying on top of her. She laughed and giggled all through the time. But pretty soon something happened that stopped her laughter. She realized that something was rubbing against her butt and moving in her ass crack that too bare to bare skin.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini suddenly realized that she was not wearing any undergarments and her gown has moved all the way upto her waist due to her and Vivek’s frenzy movement leaving her bare naked below her waist beneath her son who too was naked below his waist. All of a sudden realization of the situation shocked Shalini and she lied still for few seconds thinking about what to do.  Vivek’s manhood engorged as he realized that it was rubbing against the most private sacred places of his hot mom’s body.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">His uncontrolled youth instantly reacted in the way nature intended and lust and passion grew up in him.  Shalini was shocked and simply stunned as she reaslised intentions of Vivek, feeling his engorged cock all around her butt and slipping between her crotches due to his frenzy movements. She felt herself in the most awkward position and could not think about what to do?</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">She said in shaky voice “Vivek, Vivek get up let me go but her voice was too fragile and Vivek could not hear this as he was lost in a completely whole new world. Shalini tried to move out of her son’s grip but strong Vivek had completely taken control of her body. Shalini tried to call him out again “Vivek, Vivek! But the feeling of heat coming from his mom’s cunt and her soft round sexy bums drowned his mom’s voices in his sinful thoughts of burying his cock into his mom’s love canal.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Vivek began to enjoy the mesmerizing feeling of his mom’s hot round butt and juices around his cock and began to rub it more and more against her body. Stunned by her son’s act Shalini tried to move out of Vivek’s grip by pushing her lower body onto Vivek.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">But only to do the biggest mistake of her life or may be the biggest turning point of her relation with her son. Her sudden movement of lifting her butt pushed Vivek’s hot cock which was resting outside her entrance, right into her slippery wet cunt in a flash making both of them gasp and moan aloud and shaked their bodies by a shuddering vibrations that shot across their bodies. Shalini’s craved love hole that was deprived of a cock for many months due to constant absence of her husband hungrily sucked Vivek’s cock inside it, taking it deeper and deeper by releasing all her stored slippery love juices at once for Vivek’s cock.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Stunned Shalini collapsed back on the bed. Releasing her body from the stiffness that she develope due to nervousness and opposition and set herself loose on the bed feeling the depths of her craving ignored cunt being explored by her son’s long thick cock. Shalini moaned in pleasure “Ahhhhhhh as Vivek made the first push deeper into her cunt burying his cock to all its lengths.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Vivek’s hand moved down on to Shalini’s hot butt and pressed and squeezed her soft inviting flesh as he punched into her cunt harder being wild. Only horny urges took over him as he begin to throttle in and out of Shalini’s pussy Shalini on the other hand kept on moaning “No Vivek stop stop stop but her voice was not supported by her body that liked every inch of friction that was created by Vivek’s cock in to her wet cunt ignored for months and months.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Her voice was too low for any one to hear. In fact she was just whispering, whispering to herself trying to convince her that she is not the part of the sin and that she tried to oppose it, but it is no longer under her control. Vivek got hornier and hornier as he raised himself on his mom’s back and got a good view of her soft round creamy butt and scene of his cock getting buried into her pussy to all its length.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini kept on whispering in vain “Stop Stop Stop and Vivek kept humping her riding her back.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Sound of flap flap flap and rhythmic humming of both mom and son filled up the room.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Shalini’s hungry vaginal walls sucked and sucked Vivek’s young cock milking it to perfection for the best orgasm he could ever have. Young Vivek could not hold longer and neither could his sex craved mother and both of them cummed moaning aloud ahhhh agggggggg Mom, aaaahhhhhh Oh Vivek, Stop hhhhmmmm don’t cum into me ahhhhhhh moane Shalini.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">Vivek pushed harder and deeper burying his cock all the way allowing shalini’s cunt to show its magic on its entire length. On the other hand though Shalini did not wanted this to happenand asked vivek not to cum her craved cunt enjoyed every shot of hot cum released by Vivek into her. She moaned aloud as she felt the strong squirts after squirts dashing her vaginal walls filled with her own son’s love seeds.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">They both hummed rhythmically and moaned pleasingly till the pleasure subsided slowly fucking each other and later simply collapsing down .Shalini collapsed on bed and Vivek collapsed on shalini’s back. Both lied that way for few moments with vivek’s cock still nestled in Shalini’s cunt. But soon Vivek came back to senses and realized the soft “Stop it. Stop it, moans of his mom that she laid out earlier which he overheard due to the madness he was in.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">He flipped out of her and simply stood amazed and shocked at what happened.  He saw Shalini’s cunt drenched with his cum which even dribble out of her cunt that seemed carnaged by his manhood. Unknown of what his mother felt who was still lying with her face buried in the bed, Vivek ran in to his room and shut the doors of his room with loud “thudddd” sound.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;">On listen this sound Shalini snapped back from the world of pleasures and pleasings to reality and turned her face just to find herself alone in the room, wondering whether what happened was a dream? Part two to continue. </span></div></div>

A Lonely Mommy

Hi friends this is Sunny (nsn) again sorry for a long wait. This story unlike true events of Anu Chachi is a work of fiction. It was 6.00 PM and Shalini was eagerly waiting for her apartment’s door b…

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First Time Sex

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.indiansexuniversity.com/st/thumbs/001/7105695293.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img border="0" src="http://www.indiansexuniversity.com/st/thumbs/001/7105695293.jpg" /></span></a></div><div style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Bitstream Charter',serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Hello readers of N8story. I have been reading stories here since a long time and like most of the stories and now I have decided to share my story with you all. Today I am going to share my first experience to sex ever. The names have been changed for security reasons. This incident happened last year and I hope you like it. I am Amit from Delhi and am 20 years old and to tell u more about me I am 5’ 8” in height and have lean athletic built. I am a normal looking guy and have a normal sized cock. I was seeing this girl for a long time and we went in a relationship and we used to make out quite often but never did sex cause she wasn’t ready to do it.</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">This continued for quite some time and one day she gave in and decided that she want to have it. I was very excited as I was waiting for it to happen. To my luck the day we decided to have sex I found my house empty and told her to come over. Let me describe about Shubhi she is 5’7” in height and has a thin built. Her body was 32-26-34. She was specially dressed and wore special lingerie which I didn’t know abt. As normal we started making out and undressing each other. It first start with smooching and den slowly went down to her ear to her neck to her breast den naval using my tongue and lips,</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">She was morning and by the time I reached her waist she started morning louder and louder ahhhahhhhh…Oh my! Make me feel so good amit. She really loved the way I used to kiss her all over her body. By the time I reached to her pussy she was all wet and she had a little pubic hair which I liked. Then I started to finger fuck her slowly as it was her first time. She was in real pain and was screaming, I soothed her down by slowing massaging her pussy and den she was normal then I started licking her pussy and she again start morning loudly on top</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Her voice and held d bed sheet tightly and moaned aaaahh….then I found her g spot and tried to give her the ultimate pleasure which luckily I did and she was about to cum when I started using more of my tongue to make her morn she went like ahhhhhh….fuck I love your tongue in my pussy keep going don’t stop and den finally she came. She had this smile of satisfaction and pleasure when I told her to keep safe that smile coz it’s going to b bigger when we finish d sex and she said, “I am all your, give me d most of pleasure u can.”</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Then I asked her to give me a BJ but she was scared as she had never done that before and didn’t know how to do it. I told her the way and with some hesitation she took my cock in her mouth. Well she wasn’t so good at it but never mind at least she tried. Then again I started making out with her and slowly went to her pussy, gave it a kiss and slowly put my cock on it and she started saying, “Go on don’t make me wait, I want to get fucked today fuck me.”Then as it was her first time it was not going in so easily den with sum force sum part went in and she was screaming like a mad person.</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I immediately took my cock out and relaxed her. Then she asked to do it again but slowly, I agreed and put sum part in den told her to hold on coz I am going to give a jerk. She got ready and then I pushed hard so all of my cock went into her, she couldn’t bear d pain n again started screaming but this time she asked me not to take out my cock, then after a while I started moving slowly and things got comfortable den we went in fluid motion and fucking began, we started with the missionary position but by personal choice I prefer doggy.</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">It went for some time when I started fucking her harder and her pain turned to pleasure and started to enjoy d fuck n gave me company in d rhythm of movement. Then her morning again started to get louder and louder ummhh .fuck me this so good harder….don’t stop…don’t slow down which made me go more crazy n I started fucking her harder. Then finally she came. We lay down for a while and den she came over me and started riding over me.</span></div><div style="color: black; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span">That position wasn’t so much fun so after sum time we again came back to missionary and then I fucked her again and this time we both came together. After coming we both fell down on the bed n lay over each other only. And finally her smile grew bigger than ever and kissed me that this was d greatest pleasure she ever felt. After sometime we went into another fuck in doggy style which she didn’t prefer so much so we didn’t go further and cleaned up and she left. I hope you people like my story. </span></div></div>

First Time Sex

Hello readers of N8story. I have been reading stories here since a long time and like most of the stories and now I have decided to share my story with you all. Today I am going to share my first expe…

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