Beware Of Cops

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Thanks for the tons of mails that you have sent me and love you all.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Well friends this is an old story written by me 90% on real life experience of a friend of mine and I hope you all will love the same.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> It has being posted before and many guys have reposted in other forums and site. I didn’t find the same in N8story so posting the same for you guys to enjoy the same.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Do comment on the same, will be waiting for your reply.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Smita</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Well this is another incident when I had gone to a late night party and was coming back. I was bit drunk, I saw cyclist passing by I didn’t knew I hit him or he came in between, but he fell down. But I stopped the car and tried to help him out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> At the same time two cops who were passing on the other side of the road they stopped and took the person in my car to the nearby police station. I was waiting in my car. The cop came and told me this is a case of hit and run accident you have to come to station, I was pissed off.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I tried to pacify and thought of giving me some money. The other cop came and said to him, to leave from here if I have to save my skin as the inspector is coming this way.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The cop Anil made me sit on his bike and we started off I was getting sickening in my stomach, where he is taking me. After 10-min drive we landed up in a daba (hotel). I was wondering why he had brought me there.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew it was nothing about the accident but trying to frame me. By the looks I understand there is something more he wanted, by the way he was looking at me. But here there were no rooms it was an open daba so I asked him why he had brought me there.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He told me that to discuss how you could be let free because that man is going to register the case. The only evidence is, we two. He ordered two teas. I was sitting on his bike and he was standing in front of me. I really didn’t knew why he was taking such a long time as it was already 1 am in the morning and what he wanted at that point I really didn’t knew.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After talking with me for 10 min or so, he came to a point and said see madam what you can offer me, is more important because if the case registered you know what will happen. As I can still smell the liquor from your mouth, and I feel it is more then 2-3 pecks of hard drink. I said okay tell me how much more money you want, I had already paid 5000 which was there with me, rest too I can arrange tomorrow and give to you.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He said 5000 is for the hospital expenses, I want to ask you something. I said yes. You have boy friend. I was stunned to hear that, what’s that got to do with the same. I said yes. At that time, in fact it was the first time, his hand landed on my bare thighs. He moved his hand slowly and said how many times he fucked you (in fact he was talking in Marathi and Hindi mix). I was stunned to hear that, and said we never had. Well you can go free but I could like to see how you look without this tiny dress of yours.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew this was going to happen, and I really didn’t know how to stop, that I pleaded him, I am ready to do anything, other then that. He told fine, see I just want to see you, or we really have to book a case.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I immediately knew it was not just going to be just seeing me without clothes. I was point blank didn’t knew what to say. He said the choice yours, I just want to see you once, and I hope I am not asking big favor from you is it.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I too like a dumb said ok, I don’t mind showing you off, but nothing more then that is that a promise. He said yes. So again started his bike and made me sit, we passed the Talegoan police station I got a relief and as Dehuroad came, he took a small dirt road.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> It was pretty dark, and I could see nothing around rather then defense colony, which was pretty far off. I was getting excited too at the same time, as this was completely new thing for me. We reached a big open warehouse. I was pissed of seeing the same, this bugger didn’t had any place to see me other then this broken wear house. He took the bike inside, and reached the other end. I was really zapped knowing what was going to happen next.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There was nothing other then some piles of gunny bags and many empty bottles of liquor. From some corner he brought a gas lamp and a lit it, and when he lit I knew this might this guys some kind of hide out, where they used to do unusual stuff.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He came and stood next to me and said Smita so you are ready to show me, how you look. I was just looking at him and said nothing. He told me unzip my dress. I slowly unzipped the same, I was excited and at the same time very nervous.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew this guy wouldn’t leave me without fucking me. I unzipped my dress. He immediately came very close to me. I didn’t say anything, but as he was bringing his hands close to my shoulders. I told him, you promised that you wont touch me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He was rubbing my bare shoulders, and said Smita what do you think, I am going to leave you after seeing such a wonderful bitch ready to get naked with a stranger in 5 min. I am going to fuck you right here jan (this all conversion was in hindi and marathi).</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I am saving you from going to the court and prison, and you cant give me such a small thing. I pleaded to him Please don’t fuck me you will ruin my life. He said how will I ruin your life, is my name going to appear in your body saying that Anil has fucked me or something like that. His saying triggered me as he told, “Anil ka lund is choot ko chudwa chukka hai”</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Other then you telling someone or me spread the word or anyone going to come know what happened between you and me. His hand was fully inside my dress rubbing his bare hands on my back and with the other hand he was slowly moving it all over my face and neck. He tried to kiss me I moved my face and he started kissing me on my cheeks and neck.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He started licking me too at the same time. His body was pressed against mine, and his belt was hurting on my tummy, I just pushed a bit and said your belt is hurting me. He immediately removed his belt and placed it on the bike.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He removed my dress and I was there in my black cycle shorts and black bra. Seeing me in that way his hand immediately went on his cock to adjust I knew it might be poking inside his pants and he was on me again, and this time he turned me around and placed my hands on the bike.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He started to kiss my back, playing with my breast and telling me, I have the most gorgeous body he has ever seen and all the stuff. He pulled my hand behind and placed it on his cock, I removed it immediately, and he said what happened never caught one.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I could feel him removing my bra. He pulled it out and again started to press it hard and turned me again towards him. My tits were erect and he said I know you like it. I liked the same but still I said; please sahib lets us do some other time not here at least.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> For that he said we would do at some other good place too, but right now let me get satisfied with you. I was stunned to hear the same. I was wondering what he meant to say by that. But before I could say anything he has taken my right breast in his mouth and was sucking them crazily, and at the same time he was mauling my other breast with his hand.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He was continuously sucking my breast alternatively and at the same time he has inserted his hands in side my cycle short and panties and pressing my bare ass.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> His hand was going in deeper and deeper between the crack of my ass. As soon as his fingers were in my cunt, he was stunned to see me wet and I knew why he was more stunned. He immediately stopped sucking my breast and pulled of my cycle shorts along with the panties, and seeing my shaven cunt he went mad.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He brought the gas lantern closer and told I knew you are going to be my best fuck, and he was on his knees, he made sit on the bike. My one leg was grounded and the other one was on the bike footrest.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He immediately latched his mouth on my cunt and started to suck the same. He was terribly sucker, and sucked me as deep as he could made me cum by the way he sucked. As he was sucking me he had removed his shirt and placed it on the bike at the same time, as he was kneeling down I could see that he was removing his cock out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He stood up and his pant fell down, his cock was gleaming with his pre cum. It was average cock and was thick. He held my hand and placed it on his cock and told me to suck him. I resisted and said please don’t tell me to do that, in fact from the bottom of my heart I really wanted to suck it.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He was forcing me to suck the same telling me I sucked you and made you cum, now it’s your turn. I resisted for the same. He said okay I will fuck your cunt and saying that he again made me sit on the bike, and he parted my legs, he brought his cock near my cunt, and slowly entered it.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As he was entering I started to moan like hell as it was too big and he didn’t cared and entered his cock with a jerk fully inside in me, for a few time. He held it in the same, and was talking dirty, saying he is going to love fucking me and all that stuff saying my cunt is too good, my balls are beautiful.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He pulled me closer to him as he wanted to kiss me, first I resisted. But then I allowed him and like a desperate hungry guy his tongue was all over me. And at the same time he started to fuck me slowly. After long kiss he released and with the same I was desperate for a hard fuck, he came to know the same and he started to fuck me hard.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> It was difficult for him and for me too, he immediately removed his cock and turned me, and as my arms were in the bike, he started to fuck me doggy style. It didn’t last longer as he was moving his cock to and fro very hard, and I could feel his hot semen’s all over my cunt walls.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He was in the same way after he came in me at that time his walkie-talkie was on and the other cop Avinash was there on line checking where he was. To which he told he would be on his way.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> At that time I could clearly hear him ask Anil kam hogya. To which he said ek dam full to, no problem. I am coming to the hospital to pick you up. At that time I clearly understood that I am going to have another round with Avinash too. I was helpless. But at the same time I like the way I got fucked in this open place with a totally complete stranger.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> We again sat on the bike and I was afraid we were heading again from where we came back. I asked him why are we going back to which he said, that we are going back to pick my car, and at the same time, the person who had met with an accident had written a complaint saying that a car hit him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I got pissed up on him, and this time I was totally rough and said to him, you fucked me to clear me up and now you are telling there is a problem. He said Smita ji we are handling the problem and trust me nothing would happen to you this is my word.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I really didn’t know what the fuck was going on. It was 2:15 am in the morning and I was riding with a cop for some fucking thing. I was not bothered about my parents because they were not there, but was sitting with the biggest problem of my life.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As we reaching the hospital he parked the bike, and the other cop was waiting at the corridor itself. He told me to wait back. At one point I thought of running away. But at the same time the car key was with one of them, and I really didn’t know what kind of foolish thing has to be done to get out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil came and told that they both will come to drop me, and could like to speak to me about the same. I got a relief and I asked him for the keys, he told he would drive so that in tension you don’t have to make another accident. He opened the back door and made me sit there. He started the car and waited, I told what we are waiting for. He told that his friend too was coming as he will tell what to do next.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was fucking crazy I was thinking what the fuck I did as I murdered someone, or doing something unusual. It was just a hit and run accident, that person his hardly hurt with a fracture and what more I have to pay for the same. His friend came with a file and he sat in front I was relaxed with the same.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> In fact my lust was telling me that Avinash the other cop too will come behind me, and start fucking me. But I was happy with the same seeing they were sitting in front and again they took same turn to the daba.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They asked me whether I will like to have some tea, my throat too was dried up I said okay. I was made to sit in the car and Anil the first cop brought a glass of hot tea. They were standing outside and discussing something, which I came to understand it was obviously about me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After few min, Anil came and took the driver seat, the other one paid the bill and opened the door and sat in the back seat with me. I knew what was going to happen next. He brought the file and was showing me that the guys statement, and he was so close to him, as he turned the pages of the file, he brushed my breasts against his arms in the pretext of showing a particular point in the same.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew I was going to be in a bad state and as he drew his arm around my shoulders and he pulled me closer and smiled at me. He said Anil you can remove the light. In fact the car light was switched on as he was explaining something from the file and was trying to make afraid as if I was in some kind of deep shit.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Suddenly his other hand started to rub my bare legs. I said please Sahib what are you doing. He looked at me, and said well we both are saving your neck from going to court and prison every now then.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> If something happens you surely will get a bail, you know that but at the same time you have to present every 1-day in court for the case. And what will you say at that time.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He was already pressing and rubbing my thighs tightly while speaking to me. And I was really getting aroused, as his other hand was pressing my shoulder. He told I think so Anil might have told you what we want, it is not that only he wants.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He fucked you really well and now baby it’s my turn. He pushed me towards him and my arms were between his legs and I could feel another hard cock waiting to tear of my cunt. The moment my arms were on his cock I was really aroused, as I knew this fellow had a bigger one, then the first one I can easily make it out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew there was nothing left other then what he wanted to do. Seeing no resistance, from me, his hand was on my zipper trying to pull it down. He then brought his other arm and started slowly touching my breasts on top of my breast.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was moaning as he was expertly fondling my breasts, kneading them gently. Avinash then turned aside and kissed my lips gently, saying Baby you are too sexy. I held his thigh tightly and gasped as he was gently nibbling at my lips and tasting them. He held me by my neck as he was kissing me, and I too was going wild and had opened my mouth to be tongue-kissed and he gently prodded my mouth with his tongue.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As he was kissing me, his hands were now freely and roughly kneading both my breasts over my bra. My nipples stiffen and I could feel my cunt juices flowing freely as this man was kissing and fondling me. He removed of my dress and bra, and was again just in my cycle shorts.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil was driving very slowly was most of the time looking back and was watching through the mirror. Avinash now latched his mouth on my free nipples and started sucking them furiously he was better then Anil any time.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As he was sucking me, he unzipped his pants and took my hand and placed it on his cock. Feeling his hot big cock in my hand as he was sucking me very furiously I was moaning very loudly in the car. Feeling the size of his cock made me wet like anything.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He grabbed and want me to bend to suck his cock. I said no. He said what no, I never like anybody saying no to me, just suck it you bitch he said. Here I am giving the order. I pleaded him a lot but he didn’t listened at all.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He forcibly grabbed me by my hairs and bent me down, on his lap. In fact from inside I was really greedy for the same, but I didn’t want to show that I was so hot to suck it right away. Then as I could feel his cock near my mouth I opened my mouth and he lifted his hips shoving his cock as deep as he could in my mouth.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> It was really great with his cock filled with his pre cum, and his cock as hot as if it was removed from a furnace. I could hear Anil who was driving the car, yeh you didn’t suck my cock, and now your sucking his. To that Avinash said, she has to do it. As I was sucking his cock, I could hear Anil saying check out her pussy, you will fuck her like a dog.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As I was lying on his lap sucking his cock, I could feel Avinash hand was inside my cycle shorts and panties directly in my cunt, which was dripping wet. I could also fell him moaning as I was sucking him. He had entered his hand from front as well as from back, and was finger fucking both my holes.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then after some time, I could feel as if he was removing of his clothes, and he lifted himself a bit to remove of his pants and his undies. He too was fully nude with me. He then pulled me and again kissed me tasting his own cock from my mouth, and I really liked it. He removed of my cycle shorts and panties, and said to me, you got lot of protection for your cunt baby.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He again told his friend to put on the light, as he wanted to see my shaven cunt. As soon as he saw my cunt his hand was rubbing the same smoothly. To which his friend was telling I had told she has got a beautiful cunt. To that he hit his friend on his head and gave a bad word and said your fucker, you fucked this cunt alone and didn’t even think of me, you bastard and all that stuff.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was really enjoying their conversion, as they were talking about me. He pushed me back placing my leg on the car top, and lifting my ass fully up. He brought his mouth closer and started to suck me. He sucked me for some time, as it was difficult for me. And were telling sucking and all that stuff later on baby let me shove in my dick in your cunt.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As I was lying on the car seat. He lifted my leg and placed it on his shoulder and his other leg was down. With his left hand he parted my cunt lips and with one hand positioned his erect, throbbing prick near my cunt and fully sank his cock deep in.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I yelled like hell. I was trying to push him and telling him to stop or do it slowly. He grabbed my breast and was still for a moment in the same way. He said to me, if you don’t get the pain, how you would get the pleasure baby.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He was moving his hips slowly and both this guys were talking all the dirty words I could hear about the same. His cock got adjusted in my cunt and I really liked his big huge dick moving in and out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I too started raising my hips a bit, to that he said you like it right, Smita, take it more. Saying that he squeezed my both breasts was fucking me hard. He was saying all the fucking words, and hitting me hard. I had already cum 3-4 times, I didn’t knew how much time.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then he made me sleep sideways and again started to fuck me. This time as he was ramming in his cock in my cunt, he was finger fucking my ass hole too with 2 of his fingers, which gave me immense pleasure. For me it was something different in a car, which was moving with its own speed and cool breeze flowing I was in heaven. Then suddenly he started to fuck me, hard and I knew he was going to cum, and he exploded like hell inside me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After that I was lying in the same way for almost 5-10 min, and both this guys were talking as if they have won war, and also asking me what I liked the most and all that stuff. As we were nearing our place I started to dress and showed Anil the way to my house, which was the greatest mistake of my life.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They drew the car inside the flat near the parking and as we got down, they asked me which flat I was staying and I told them, I had no other way to get out of the same. Anil said they would take the car and get it back the other day. I was worried about the same. He told tell your dad that the car is in the garage as it broke down, I will personally get it back tomorrow by 10 am. I really didn’t knew what to say.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They left I had a shower and when I came back and saw the watch it was 4 am in the morning.<br />I slept like a log, and got up at 11:30 as I heard the doorbell. I was worried when I opened I was more worried as it was my maid. Because I still remember the guy telling me he will get the car by 10 in the morning. I didn’t know what to do.</div> <br style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Around 12 noon Anil came down, the maid opened the door for him. I was sitting on the sofa and was wearing a knee height slip and a gown on top. He greeted me, and we were just talking casually.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> But his eyes were raping me like hell, and with his action, I knew he was all set to go. He asked me when my maid is leaving. I said him she leaves in the evening. He was upset with the same and made frowning face and also telling me slowly his dick his raging to fuck me right away.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I got a call at that time, from my friend. She was calling me to a birthday party at hotel Mahableshwar, which was at baner road. I told I will be there and the maid came and told that the vegetable guy has come down she will get something.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I told ok the moment she went out he got up and closed the door and came near me. Anil’s hand was immediately inside my gown I was pleading that she will come any moment. He just hushed me and in motion made me lie on the sofa and unzipped his pants lifting my gown till my stomach. I was telling him to stop but he was in no mood to stop.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He just pushed my panties aside without removing it and guided his cock. My cunt was pretty dry with the fear he pulled back and applied some spit in my cunt and on his cock and again surged his cock in my cunt. His cock slide in and in no moment he was pumping me hard. It was just hardly 15-20 strokes and that which was pretty fast and he came in me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He immediately got up and pulled his zipper and I too stood up with all the sweat on my face. He was trying to leave and I asked him about the car. He told that it is with Avinash and he will drop the same in the evening winking at me. I pleaded him, that if dad comes to know I will be roasted alive.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He told not to worry; there was blood mark and small dent in the car and so no to make anything suspicious he had given it to his friend for a repair. I knew it was an absolute lie trying to make me more afraid about the same.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I told him that I won’t be there in the evening, as I have to leave for a friend’s party and he can drop the keys with the building security. He said okay and left immediately and I rushed to my bedroom with my cunt filled with cum was making me pretty uneasy.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The maid knocked and I opened the door and seeing me sweaty she was concerned and asked what happened. I told her nothing some office problem and nothing else. She tried to dig but I told there is nothing to worry.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I didn’t want to wait for the car, as I knew if I don’t leave before they came, they will surely fuck me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I left around 5 pm only to avoid collision with these guys. I was wearing a black sari went to my friend’s house and from there we left in their car to hotel Mahableshwar around 7 pm. I was not in mood to enjoy as I was constantly thinking what was going to happen next with this guy. Sangeeta my friend asked me, what is the problem I didn’t told her anything, told her will let you know the same later on.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Around 9:30 pm we were almost done and packed up. I went to the ladies room and while was coming back I heard “hello Smita”. I just glanced around and I was stunned to see these two guys in civil dress having a beer at one of the table.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was pretty much afraid seeing them there. I just tried to avoid but Avinash with eyes bulging told to come where they were sitting. I went near their table they told me to sit, I denied the same as I told that I have to leave with them.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They told not to worry they will drop me, and also I can pick my car from Avinash’s house. I was in a position where I can say no, either yes. I told Anil that he could drop the car tomorrow.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash told me that they both are leaving town tomorrow for a weekend on a case and will be back only after that. So I have to pick the same today itself. I knew this is another hook up. I knew I can’t keep my car one week with them at the same time was in no mood to go with them.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I went to tell Sangeeta that I would come on my own, as I have to pick up my car from their place. As she saw them she asked me who were they, as she knew most of my friends. I told her a lie that my car had a problem and it was taken to garage and it was repaired and I have to take it today before dad comes down.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She asked me if I was in any kind of problems. I said nothing I will tell her tomorrow, when she come down to my place. I went back where they were sitting, and I hated to see my friends go, and I was stuck with these two assholes.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As I really hated what happened the other night, but between my legs I was already getting wet, thinking what is going to happen. After they finished their beer they paid bill and we left the hotel.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil was walking next to me and said to me, “you are looking damn beautiful in the sari Smita. You look like a model” and all that stuff. They went near the jeep and I was sitting in a police jeep for the first time in my life. I was sitting between.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil was sitting next to me, Avinash was driving the jeep. Both were taking all the liberty’s to press their arms on my breast my thighs as if I was their personal property.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> We reached a place I knew it was at Kothrud, where they took me. It was apartment and I could see my car out there. Avinash told me to come up I could not deny, as I too was already wet with all they have done to me.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> But still to make them thing that I am not the type of gal they are thinking. I told them I have to leave. Avinash insisted there won’t be any problem, and he put his arms around me and literally forced me to climb the steps.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Once we entered room, they were chatting about all the stuff while I kept quite. They gave me a whiskey to drink, I could not deny as they knew I use to drink so I have to take the same. They have made it strong, which I didn’t know and the moment I gulped it my chest was on fire.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash who was sitting to me showing sympathy towards me said, "Kay huwa terko kay lagta daru katam karke tujhe jane dunga, main tujhe aise hi jane dunga”. I was coughing because of the whiskey and he started rubbing my breast in front of Anil.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They both were getting more and more impatient to fuck me. Now Anil had shifted more towards me and had put his one hand on my thighs very slightly and caressed my thighs. I did not show any visible sign of protest and had closed my eyes and rested my head on the back of sofa.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash slowly but steadily slided my sari pallu down from the shoulders. Anil was very impatient one he started pressing my breast.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He said "ahhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa kya mame hai teri Smita, hi aaj daba-daba ke inka bhurta bana doonga haiiiiiiiiiiiii maza aa gaya”.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil was pressing my breast and his other hand was busy exploring my thighs.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash had inserted his hand in my blouse and trying to tweak my nipples from above my bra. I was pleading them to leave, in spite of that I was enjoying the same.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> But seeing them paying no heed to my pleas I knew I have to sit and enjoy the same and four hans all over my body made me moan in pleasure, "ahhahahahhhhhhhaa plz............ ".</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil sealed my lips with his and started smooching me. He kept on kissing me for a long time. After sucking my lips for around 3-4 5 minutes he released me, Avinash grabbed my head and turned it towards him and started sucking my lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I noted that both were sporting high-rise erections in their pants. They made me stand and both of them took the pleasure of removing my sari, I was just in my petticoat and blouse. Two buttons of my blouse were undone and a part of my bra was visible.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil also got up and he took off his pant and underwear and came behind me and clung me from behind rubbing his erect cock on my buttocks and cupped my breasts. Anil was rubbing his hard cock on my ass-cheeks kissing me from behind.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8RO5hSWLYn6mGt6GSiri4SLKJLnXVEHfD8u-0nOhsetoMUMdaP0_zJEf7l0Zeo9nUx8mPDUmfj6DejLyaHtKfRdB2GoFLsIm58wMdoRFnC9ugWeci8YsDF1f1YBfxVDW8TCPHynpfVW0/s1600/423113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8RO5hSWLYn6mGt6GSiri4SLKJLnXVEHfD8u-0nOhsetoMUMdaP0_zJEf7l0Zeo9nUx8mPDUmfj6DejLyaHtKfRdB2GoFLsIm58wMdoRFnC9ugWeci8YsDF1f1YBfxVDW8TCPHynpfVW0/s1600/423113.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash too was waiting, I think so Anil might have signaled him something and Avinahs got the cue and immediately pulled the string of my petticoat and as I bent to catch my falling petticoat, he pulled down my panties as well. I was standing fully nude and both lechers were having their fill.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I know there is nothing to protest. Avinash also took his trousers down along with his underwear. I could see 8.5 to 9" and at least 3" inches thick shining ready to ram in wet cunt.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> His cock was fully erect and Avinash shook it dangerously in front of me and said "Kay dekh rahi hai kal rat ka hi hai”</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “Naya kuch nahi janat ke saher karogi meri chuti, dekh Anil teri randi ki choot to mera lund dekhe hi gili ho gayi"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I too was excited seeing such a lovely cock and the sluty language and no doubt I was wet Anil who was sucking my boobs suddenly lifted his head and said " tujhe rat bar kaise masti se choodwayegi dekh liye. Teri itna tight choot aj talak hom do haram koro ko nahi mila"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash took my hands to his throbbing cock and said “Smitaji mere lund ko chhoo kar dekho, kaise yeh bechara tadap raha hai tumhari choot ke liye, jara ise pyar se sahlao tau ise tassali mile ki ise jaldi hi tumhari choot bhi milnewali hai haiiiii plz" saying so he placed my hands on his cock.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There was nothing to protest for such an invitation I started caressing his cock. After a few minutes of foreplay, they decided to take me to inside the bedroom where the final match was to be played.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> My eyes were getting heavier due to the whiskey intoxication. Avinash pushed his one finger in my pussy and said "abh dekh iski choot mein kaise bahad ayi hai ".</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was lying on the bed with my legs spread high in the air and Anil had pushed his cock inside my cunt and Avinash was standing near my face from side and he made me suck of his cock.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> But his dick-head was so big that I was finding it difficult to accommodate it fully. Anil had now inserted his cock fully in my pussy. He was pushing his cock slowly but in a nice slow motion in and out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was also gyrating my hips in the same motion and the entire length of Anil's cock had disappeared inside my cunt. Avinash had also pushed his cock with in my mouth and I was being fucked in two of my holes simultaneously.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Both were moving their cocks in slow speed. I started playing with Avinash's balls and Anil was mauling my firm breast, and Avinash despite fucking me orally, started pressing my other breast with one hand and with other hand took hold of my ass-cheek.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> To facilitate Avinash's entry, I had raised my hips a little bit. Taking advantage of this Avinash pushed his one finger in my ass-hole from below. Anil increased his speed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I was also reciprocating him in the same manner. After a few thrusts Anil said "Smitaji rani ,chal abh meri randi banh tujhe kute ke tarah chodta huw aur mujhe kutke ke tarah teri chudai karta huw "</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I had to get up from the bed and pose like a bitch I got on all fours, and I was thinking Anil will take me from behind but instead he lied beneath me and started sucking my nipples pushed his hard cock in my cunt.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash withdrew his cock from my mouth and went behind me and stood facing my ass. He was looking at my moving ass {due to the jerk that I was receiving from his friend}</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I could feel him steadily pushing his index finger in my ass {I also could feel as he was properly wetting it with his saliva}. I immediately turned back to see what he was doing and told him "Please not there" Avinash said "Ssshhh".</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I knew his monster cock was going to tear me apart. Anil made me turn towards him holding my head and he took my lips in his mouth and started sucking them. Anil was now fucking me with more speed and I was also moving her body in a to-and-fro motion.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I could feel Avinash was now pushing his two fingers in my ass-hole. I now started moaning in low tones. “Oh myyyyyyyyyy god plzzzzzzzzzz fuck me aur zor se aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaa plz thoda aurrrrrrrrrr ahnnnnnnnnnaaaannnn” seeing I had reached a point of no-return with the double pleasure I was getting. I could sense Avinash was applying some cream in my ass hole as well as to his cock for some time he withdrew his fingers and in one swift jerk pushed his cock in my raised ass-hole and gripped my waist with force.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As soon as he pushed his 8.5" cock in my ass, I shouted loudly and tried to disengage myself from them, I could not succeed in my attempt.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I yelled loudly "just spare my ass damit, haaaaaaiiiiiiiii main, plss itsss paininngg haaaaaaaaaaa ohhhhhhhh, haaaaaaaa plzzzzzzzz”. Anil immediately took my lips in his mouth so that I do not shout anymore, my eyes were closed and I was trying to wriggle out of their grip but Avinash had held me firmly and kept on pushing his cock inside my ass.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash spanked on my butt telling me "Abhe harami ungli dal tabhi maza a raha ta, dar mat meri rani gand marne mein jo maza hain tujhe jaldi pata lagega”.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I said {amid my moans}”aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh bbbbbbbbbut its hurtinggg dukh raha hai pleasssss".</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Avinash said "rukh na meri jan abh dukh raha hai todhe der mein tu khud bolegi aur chodne ke liye aur woh bhi teri gand ".</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I could feel he was totally in me, as I could feel his balls dangling on my cunt wall. He was pumping his cock in and out of my ass very speedily. Anil was busy pushing his cock in my pussy and Avinash was pushing his cock in my ass.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After a few minutes of continuous fucking, Anil was reaching his climax, he started moaning “oooooohhhhhhhh, meri jan, haaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii le mai tau gaya mera paani chhoooooooot raha haiiiiiiiii ahaaaaaaaaaahhaaaaaaaale aur phatke hannahahannaana" and he started giving violent jerks.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Anil could not hold anymore and shot his cum in my cunt. I could feel his cum oozing out in my cunt I was looking accusingly at him as if saying that you should have waited some more time.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sensing this Avinash inserted his fingers in my dripping cunt, as he was busy screwing my ass. He also increased his speed and also was moving his fingers in and out fast. I had a powerful orgasm dripping his palm with my cum.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> After a few minutes of stroking he yelled “ahhhhhhhhhh le” and started ejaculating his cum in my ass. I could feel as if my ass was bursting with pleasure.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I way lying on the bed almost knocked out I could hear them talk but don’t know what the hell they were talking.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I almost went to sleep but felt my cunt getting enlarged and someone was fucking. I literally didn’t know who was fucking me in partially unconscious with the liquor and the pleasure I just had.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I got up around 11 in the morning. I just saw Avinash out there in a towel. Anil has left as he had some urgent work. In fact I got up as he was playing with my fully shaven cunt which was getting tickled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As soon as I got up he placed his mouth in my cunt and started to suck me wildly. Before I could say anything he got up and entered his monster dick in my cunt and started to fuck me. He fucked me for 2 hours and let me go in the afternoon.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> This was one horrifying exciting incident, which I could not forget at all. This both cops enjoyed me for the next 3 months, after which they were transferred. There was some exciting moment with both of them.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They were desperate to fuck me as I never objected and never said no to them, it might be plus point or drawback to those cocks who wants to eat me every know and then.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Within those 3 months, both of them fucked nearly 30-40 times or even more.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There were many interesting incidents and they could come to the office telling me that I was witness to a crime and take me out. They could come home and if dad was there telling the same reason and take me out.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> So that was one interesting part of my life.</div> </div>

Beware Of Cops

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<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div class="content" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"> "Punch it!" Nayana shouted at the helmeted driver as she tightened her fingers around the handgrip of the machinegun. The scraped-up jeep bounced across the rubble when the driver gunned the engine. Nayana turned her attention to the inhuman horde in their wake.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Pulling the trigger, she let bursts of hot lead dance across the half decayed undead, but no matter how many she felled more surged in to take their place. Suddenly there was a massive jolt, and she screamed as the jeep tumbled into a great ditch to land on the rollbars.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Shaking her head to clear her vision, Nayana reached out to pull her self from the wreckage only to find that her legs were entangled in something. She kicked to free herself, but to no avail.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Then the first zombie peeked over the rim of the ditch, and moaned loudly with hunger. Nayana's stomach flipped over. Frantically she pulled out her sidearm and shot off a couple of rounds at the ghoul, blowing its head off more by luck than skill. Gore splattered the surrounding wreckage and the once walking corpse tumbled back, its limbs twitching.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Dozens of ragged, rotting throats echoed the hungry groan, and within moments the limping footfall of the undead was heard. Nayana redoubled her efforts to free her legs from whatever was holding them, fighting down a wave of panic.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Something held her legs very firmly, and she kicked to free them. Reaching down, she pulled at the debris that covered her, very clearly aware of the approaching ghouls. Suddenly the restriction around her legs tightened. Nayana felt something squirm against her, and she looked down to see a pair of rotting hands reaching out from the rubble to paw mindlessly across her thighs. She screamed...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...and sat up in her bed, choking back a cry of fear and soaked with sweat.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Almost immediately a wave of headache and nausea washed over her, and she flopped back down on her back with a groan.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> 'Oh god, I'll never play Resident Evil ever again... at least not while I'm drunk', she thought to herself, trying to force her thoughts through the haze of agony in her head. 'And why didn't I at least drink some water before falling asleep? Oh right, because I was drunk. Figures.'</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Only now did she realise that her legs were entangled in her dingy, sweat-soaked sheets. Muttering, she extricated herself from the mess and staggered towards the bathroom. As she passed the kitchen a shaft of sunlight penetrated the dirty windows and struck her squarely in the face, making her groan with pain when the harsh light grated on her eyes.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She finished her business in the bathroom without throwing up, and on the way back to her bed she braved the kitchen to fill an empty soda bottle with water, fumbling blindly at the window until she got the blinds down. Somewhere she managed to find some painkillers, and washed them down with some of the water before collapsing back onto her bed again.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sipping her water while slowly regaining a semblance of higher brain function, Nayana began taking stock of her situation and penetrating the haze that separated her from the previous night.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She was lying on her bed feeling clammy and dirty, wearing only a pair of black satin panties and a single black stay-up. The other one was hopefully on her floor somewhere. From her visit to the bathroom she vaguely recalled a mirror image of her once artfully styled hair, now looking like a haystack that had been in a plane crash. Nayana sighed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She scooted up a bit, gathering her pillows until she could half-sit in the bed. She swigged from her water bottle, spilling a few drops down her chin, and she lazily watched them trickle down her chest. One of them ended up hanging from her nipple, and she watched the dark brown flesh harden from the cold water before she wiped her hand across her chest, smearing the water streaks.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly the fog lifted, and she started to remember the previous evening. There was a party at wassisname, Charles' place. Eloise had been a complete twat as usual, making snide comments about everyone. Nayana hated when she did that, but never dared say anything for fear of getting a dose of Eloise's barbed tongue herself.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Some guy had actually answered back with a barb of his own, and Nayana chuckled when she remembered how nettled the other woman had been by this. She'd gone on about it at some length, actually. Nayana figured it was because she wasn't used to people who gave as good as they got.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She drank some more water, and then pulled off her stay-up stocking since it was beginning to itch. She tossed it on the floor and fell back onto her pillows. She was feeling clammy all over, but didn't quite have the energy for a shower just yet. Her stomach growled, but the very thought of food made her queasy despite her hunger.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana rubbed the bridge of her nose with two fingers, hoping that the headache would go away. That guy from the party, he'd turned up again, hadn't he? Right, he'd been at the club. Eloise had been livid. She'd gotten into her head, helped on by a few White Russians, to go "set him straight", and none of the girls could talk her out of it. When she finally stalked off to find him, Nayana and another girl, Nathalie, had followed behind to try to avert any major disasters. They were all quite drunk by that time.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She didn't quite recall how it had gone, but she did remember that the guy had more or less stomped Eloise's attempted vindication flat, while managing to flirt with Nayana and even win Nathalie over. She chuckled at this, even as she dreaded what Eloise might say the next time they met. Now, the guy...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> His name was... Steve, or something? He'd been really hot. Or at least that's how Nayana remembered him through the fine mist of José Cuervo that clouded her memory. He'd been wearing black trousers with lots of buckles and zippers, and a black sleeveless top with some sort of dark red print. He'd had his hair dyed blue-black and cropped short aside from a fringe that fell across one eye. In a brief flash Nayana remembered wanting to run her hands across the stubbly back of his head, but not daring to. She smiled and wet her lips with her tongue.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They had been sitting in the lounge, and... he had held her hand. How did that happen? She had even had her legs on his lap. Had they kissed? No... she touched her lips with her fingers. No, they hadn't kissed, even though she had wanted to. If she had, maybe she wouldn't have woken up in her own bed with a hangover. Nayana sighed and swigged some more water.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Thinking back, Nayana made herself remember the feeling of his hands on her legs, how warm they had been and how he had massaged her calves absentmindedly with gentle fingers. She imagined the hands sliding higher, caressing the back of her knees. Higher still, sliding up the inside of her thighs... She squirmed as a bit of arousal crept through her skin to land softly between her legs. Closing her eyes, she raised a hand to stroke one of her slowly hardening nipples.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sipping more water, she used her free hand to caress both breasts while rubbing her thighs together, causing a sweet pressure on certain tender parts. She bit her lip, imagining how it would feel to kiss "Steve", to have his hands all over her body. Fumbling slightly, she put the bottle of water on the nightstand and then started massaging her breasts with both hands.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana was a curvy young woman, not overweight in any way but endowed with somewhat generous forms. She couldn't cover her breasts with her hands, but she enjoyed playing with them even more for it. At this point she was rubbing them firmly and tweaking her nipples while imagining that her hands belonged to someone else.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The headache wasn't quite gone, but her arousal helped her ignore it. One hand slipped down her soft abdomen, and she spread her legs to let it land on her pubic mound. She started rubbing herself on the outside of her panties, pretending that it was "Steve" giving her pleasure. A soft 'Mmm' escaped her lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She kept frigging herself, and soon the other hand joined the first. She imagined how "Steve" crushed her into the mattress with his body, grinding his pelvis into hers. In her mind he then kissed his way down her chest and her stomach, working his way to her sweetly burning fold. Moaning quietly, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties to slip them off...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...when Dahler Mendhi started singing "Tunak Tunak Tun" from somewhere on the floor, telling her that her mother was phoning. Quickly losing her mood, Nayana cursed loudly and rolled over to get the phone.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hello, mum? Yeah... no, I was just going to get some bre... uh, lunch. Yeah, I'm... doing laundry, yeah." She rubbed her face dejectedly, realising too late that she had forgotten to remove her makeup from last night and that it was now smeared all over her face and fingers. Listening to her mother nattering about her younger sister Sayali's upcoming wedding, she dragged herself out into the kitchen to finally get something to eat.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Later, after finally having been released from her mother's litany of petty woes, and after managing to keep down her breakfast, Nayana sat nursing her tea when a bright voice trilled from her phone:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "You've got spam!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> This was the signal that she'd received an email, and she wondered absentmindedly who it might be. Then she remembered who she had last given her gmail address to, and her heart started hammering. She quickly groped for the phone.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Miss Nayana.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As you may recall, we met yesterday at the Belltower.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I would like to ask you to grant me the pleasure of having you for tea tomorrow afternoon (sunday).</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Sincerely,</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> /Stephen</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana blinked at the brief message. Tea? Tomorrow? At first she panicked and almost erased the mail, but caught herself in time. This was the guy she'd been fantasising about this morning. And he wanted to meet her? Thoughts raced through her head. Finally she replied:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hello Stephen</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> I'd love to come for tea tomorrow. When did you have in mind? And yes, I remember you :-)</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> /Nayana</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Not five minutes later came Stephen's response:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Excellent. I'll see you at 3 o'clock outside the Hanging Gardens Tea House. Wear a simple black dress, or blouse and skirt.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Yours,</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> /Stephen</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She sat frozen for a minute, and then jerked into motion. Now she really had to do her laundry, but first she urgently needed to introduce herself to the shower nozzle.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> * * * * * * *</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana sat on the Underground train, nervously clutching her purse. It was made from glossy black PVC, matching her shoes. She was wearing a black knee-length straight skirt and a matching jacket, with a Chinese style blouse in black satin embroidered with red flowers. She also wore a pair of black stay-ups with a curling Paisley pattern, and crowned her efforts with matching Ankh pendant and ear studs. She had swept her hair back in a tight ponytail and applied the barest hint of makeup. A bit of rouge and matching red eyeshadow to bring out her rich, dusky skin, but she had opted for a matte brown lipstick that simply enhanced her natural lip colouration. She checked her reflection for the hundredth time just as the train rolled in to her stop.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The night before, while she had been angsting about what to wear and conducting several wardrobe raids, she had googled the Hanging Garden Tea House to find out where it was, and found that it was a posh place. Really posh. Founded in the late 19:th century, it was one of the oldest tea houses in the country that was still active. It was actually an annex to a botanical garden designed in Art Nouveau style, making it look like something the elves in Lord of the Rings would have built, had they lived in the 1890:s.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana's heels click-clacked on the smudged tiles of the Underground station as she emerged from the bowels of the city a few minutes ahead of time. She stepped out from the station onto a fairly quiet street, dotted with the occasional tree and lined with beautiful old buildings. The whole area was a blatant contrast to the tower block area where she herself lived. No grimy concrete or burned-out cars anywhere, for starters.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There were clouds in the sky but sunlight filtered down through the foliage of the trees, giving the street a soft, greenish cast. The air was comfortably tempered, and only the slightest breeze stirred the leaves. Nayana found a sign showing the direction of the botanical garden, and started walking.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen was waiting for her under a tree outside the entrance to the tea house, standing relaxed with one hand in his pocket. When he saw her approach, he smiled and waved to her. Nayana waved back, hoping that her smile didn't look as nervous as she felt. He was wearing a plain black three-piece suit, red shirt and a black tie. A silver watch chain adorned his waistcoat, and his Dr Marten's three-hole shoes looked recently polished.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "My goodness, you look absolutely ravishing," he greeted her and leaned in for a light hug. "I'm glad you could make it."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, how could I refuse?" she said as she returned the hug. "And you don't look too bad yourself." He smiled at this, amused.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Thank you, I try. Shall we go in?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They entered through the abundantly ornamented portal, which looked like it had been grown rather than built. As they made their way inside, it was all Nayana could do not to gape at their surroundings. Everything was true to style, with mosaic on the floor and walls, and even the support columns sprouted softly curving vines of metal. Stephen noticed her reaction and said:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "It's all right to stare, you know. First time I came here, it took me half an hour to pick my jaw off the floor. I've been a regular visitor ever since." Nayana could only nod in response.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Welcome back, sir," the woman in traditional waitress uniform behind the counter greeted as they approached. "What'll it be today?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Thank you, Maddy," Stephen replied. "We'll have afternoon tea for two, my usual table."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He gently placed his hand on the small of Nayana's back and led her through a door and over to a secluded table by the back entrance to the actual garden. Through the glass panes she could see the lush vegetation in the garden, which was in fact an enormous greenhouse. Hidden speakers played some sort of mellow classical music on a low volume, creating a fitting backdrop for the decor.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen's gentle touch on her back sent a jolt through Nayana, but she kept a straight face. When he took her jacket and pulled out the chair for her before seating himself, she began to realise that he was playing a game with her. But what sort of game? She sat down neatly and admired the opulent surroundings while he hung the jacket on a coat rack. When he sat down she thought she could detect an amused glint in his eyes.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They chatted politely and noncommittally about the weather until the waitress arrived, bearing an enormous tray. It was laden with a silver tea pot, beautiful blue- on- white porcelain cups and saucers and an abundance of food. Nayana tried not to goggle at the pots of jam and clotted cream, the large plate of neatly cut sandwiches and the towel-covered basket from which came a delicious smell of warm scones. She felt her mouth start to water immediately.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When the waitress had left them, Stephen poured the tea. Nayana watched his hands as he handled the tea pot and cutlery, and remembered how she had imagined them touching her. They seemed strong but gentle, and she wondered to herself how it would feel to have them unbutton her blouse, pull her skirt above her waist...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Nayana?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Um, what?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "One or two lumps?" Stephen held up the sugar bowl and tongs.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh! Um, two. Two lumps. Please." She blushed slightly and busied herself with the sandwiches, but didn't miss his amused glance. It was almost as if he'd known what she was thinking.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They carried on with their meal and the conversation, and soon she started feeling a bit less awkward. Stephen was the image of the perfect gentleman, always polite and never asking an impertinent question. Nayana enjoyed acting the counterpart to this, making a game out of the fine manners. She watched him out of the corner of her eye, noting his fingers as he put his tea spoon down or his lips as he sipped his tea. His movements were precise, calculated and neat, and she mirrored him carefully.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she noticed that he was also watching her, she stifled a devious smile. As they went on talking about the financial situation or the cutbacks in the public sector, she started teasing him subtly by licking her tea spoon before putting it down, or by "accidentally" getting a bit of clotted cream on her finger when smearing it on her scone. When she put the finger in her mouth to lick the thick white cream off, she caught him looking at it with slightly parted lips, and she couldn't help but smile.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When neither of them could eat any more they stayed at the table for a bit to talk about music they liked, but Nayana soon announced that she needed to go "reapply her lipstick". Stephen immediately got up and took her chair, and she walked off towards the restrooms.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She quickly finished her business and reapplied the lipstick. 'Where is this going?' she thought as she looked herself over in the mirror. 'Has he been flirting with me this whole time, or am I imagining it?'</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she returned to the table she found that the remains of their meal had been cleared away, and Stephen was waiting to help her put on her jacket.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I thought we'd walk a bit," he said. "The garden is open for another hour or so, and you really mustn't leave here without seeing it." He came up behind her and softly slid the jacket over her arms, to then smooth the fabric down with his hands. Nayana felt his warm breath on the back of her neck, and had to fight the impulse to lean into him. For a brief moment he let his hands remain on her waist, his lips mere inches from her ear.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Shall we, then?" He deliberately broke the moment, reaching past her to pick up her purse. She didn't trust herself to speak at that moment, but simply nodded mutely and linked her arm with his when he offered it. They walked out from the tea house...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...and into a jungle. There were plants everywhere, and the air was heavy with the scent of green foliage and clean earth. From somewhere came the sound of a babbling brook, softly underlined by the same music that was heard in the tea house. The only thing missing was the sound of birds. The greenhouse made the air warm and humid, but not unpleasantly so.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As she looked around, Nayana realised that the plants weren't randomly placed. There were brass plaques naming the various plants, and they had clearly been planted not only to look nice but according to some botanical system she was unfamiliar with.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "It's beautiful!" she exclaimed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "It is indeed. We really should come here again for one of their tours, the guides explain what the plants are in a way that's a lot more exciting than I ever could." He smiled at her expression of wonder.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They stopped at a wrought iron railing to watch the gold carps swimming in the water below. Stephen leaned one arm on the railing, the other hand at Nayana's waist. She moved a little closer, nearly touching her hip to his.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I was wondering," she said, "what it is you do? I haven't figured it out. You don't seem like the office type, but... I dunno." She glanced up at him. He chuckled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, office type or not, I do work in one most of the time. I'm an illustrator and visual consultant at Charles' company. Though I must say I like the 'illustrator' part better than the 'consultant' part. What about you?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh," Nayana said, feeling suddenly more out of her league than before. "I'm just a supermarket clerk. I'm nobody, really."<br />"Nobody?" Stephen put his hand on her cheek and turned her towards him to look into her eyes. She held her breath. "You certainly aren't 'nobody'. I'd say you are a clever, pleasant young woman with an exquisite sense of style..." He softly stroked her cheek. "...not to mention beautiful." Then he finally leaned in and kissed her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> At first it was only a closed- mouth kiss, but it still made goose-flesh erupt all over her skin. Stephen pulled back for a moment, but almost immediately met her lips again, and this time he introduced his tongue. Nayana threw her arms around his waist and kissed him back almost desperately. They devoured each others mouths with hunger.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> How long they kissed she didn't know, but all too soon a voice was heard over the speakers:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "We'd like to remind our guests that the Botanical Garden closes in ten minutes. Please make your way to the exit, and welcome back another day." Reluctantly they pulled apart.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh my," she said breathlessly. "I suppose I'll need to fix my lipstick again. Oh, and so do you," she laughed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I know, I know," Stephen smiled and produced a couple of paper tissues from a pocket. Handing one to Nayana, he used the other to wipe off the remains of her lipstick that was smeared all over his mouth and chin. When they were both a bit cleaner he leaned in for a quick kiss on the lips before they walked toward the exit.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When they walked out the door it turned out that the sunny day had turned to a drizzling rain while they were inside. They had been too preoccupied, or else they would have noticed the patter of rain on the greenhouse glass. Stephen eyed her tiny purse.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "You didn't bring an umbrella, did you?" When she shook her head he replied "Neither did I. Look, I live just a couple of blocks away. If we walk really fast, we shouldn't get too wet... I hope."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He took her hand, and with hunched shoulders they set off down the street. They hadn't made it far, however, before they realised that the rain was only getting heavier. They set off at a light run, but they were still about a block away from Stephen's house when a proper torrent struck them, soaking them to the bone in icy water. Nayana squealed, and tried to run faster in her low heels.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The rain eased up just as they reached Stephen's house, and he quickly let them in. When they were finally inside his flat, they just stood in his hallway, dripping, and stared at each other, before breaking out in near hysteric laughter. They both looked like drenched cats.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Good grief woman, you're shaking," Stephen said when he had regained the powers of speech. "You'll catch your death like this." He kicked off his shoes and ushered her through the flat, upstairs to the bathroom. "Get out of those wet clothes and have a hot shower, I'll have one after you. There are towels and bathrobes in the cupboard. Go on!" He gave her a slap on the bum, making her laugh through her chattering teeth. He closed the bathroom door after her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As Nayana quickly stripped out of her dripping clothes she looked around at the bathroom. She hadn't had time to get a proper look at the rest of the flat, other that that it was decorated in lots of dark colours, but this room was all in beige tile, with an arabesque pattern along the floor and ceiling. There was a shower cabin to one side and what looked like a hot tub to the other. Shivering and nearly numb from the cold, she got into the shower.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A few minutes later she was standing in front of the misted mirror, looking at a blurry reflection of her naked body. 'This wasn't how I expected to end up naked in his flat,' she thought to herself, 'but it could be worse I suppose.' Frowning, she squeezed her love handles before wrapping herself in a large, black terrycloth bathrobe. She considered putting her panties back on but, feeling a bit naughty, decided against it. Checking to see that her wet clothes were hanging on clothes-hangers to dry, she stepped out of the bathroom.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen came to meet her, also dressed in a bathrobe. He gave her a one-armed hug and put a glass of red wine in her hand.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "My turn. Here, this'll get your circulation up. Make yourself comfortable, I won't be long." With that, he stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. Moments later Nayana heard the shower start. She pushed a few wet curls from her face and started down the stairs, sipping her wine.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Music was playing, some sort of Dark Ambient she guessed. As she came back down to the living room she let her eyes wander, curious about what the place looked like. Next to the stairs there was a closed door with a sign that said "Studio". The door, like most of the furniture, was in some dark wood panel. The room was dimly lit by a few table lamps and the like, as well as several candle lanterns. The walls were painted a muted green, accented with bronze-coloured drapes and heavy curtains. On the bare sections of wall hung several large prints of photos and paintings, many with darkly supernatural motives, all eerily beautiful.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> One corner of the room was filled with bookshelves, crammed with books. There was also a stuffed leather armchair and a small table with an "antique"reading lamp. In the middle of the room there was a sectional sofa matching the armchair, facing away from where she was standing.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> The furthest end of the room, with the kitchen door, was occupied by a mid-sized flat-screen TV set on the wall amid shelves of DVD:s and CD:s. There seemed to be several appliances hooked up to it, including at least two game consoles. A few blinking lights suggested that this was the source of the music. The whole place was really clean and neat, as opposed to the raging chaos that reigned in her own tiny flat. She decided he probably hired a maid service.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana browsed the bookshelves for a minute, and when she found a large paperback on haunted houses in Britain and Ireland she brought it with her to the sofa. Curling up in the warm bathrobe, she flicked on a floor lamp and started leafing through the book as she drank the wine. The alcohol and the warmth from the shower helped her relax, and she was starting to feel a bit of a buzz. She was so captivated by the book that she started when Stephen spoke from the unlit stairs:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, crap." Nayana looked up at him in surprise, eyebrows raised.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "What is it?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah," he answered, "you were just so beautiful sitting like that, with your wet hair and the backlight from the lamp, and I realised that I would never be able to recreate that exact look in any of my illustrations. I left both my good cameras at the office, too..." He sighed and walked over to her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh... thank you," Nayana said and blushed. When he leaned in to kiss her, she realised that she was wearing nothing but a bathrobe, and so was probably he. With her free hand she grabbed the lapel of his bathrobe, pulling him closer to prolong the kiss. She felt him smile against her lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she let him come up for air, he cleared his throat. She met his eyes with a mischievous smile.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, do you have work tomorrow?" he asked, slightly breathless.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Mmm, yes... but I have the late shift, I don't start until eleven." His disappointed look turned to delight.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Great, because those clothes of yours will take all night to dry, and I wouldn't want to send you home in them wet." He, set his wine glass on the table, sat down next to her and picked up her feet. He put them in his lap and started rubbing them with his warm hands. Nayana pretended not to notice that her bathrobe slid open, revealing her legs up to the knees.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Feeling a bit naughty, she put the book down and leaned over to the table to refill her glass, giving Stephen a nice view of her cleavage in the process. She then turned to rest her back on the armrest, stretching her smooth brown legs and giving him better access to her feet - and a better view of her legs, as the robe slid open a bit more. His pleased smile told her he enjoyed the show. She sipped her wine.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "By the way, I'm sorry about Eloise the other night."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Really? How come?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, you know, for the way she was acting, she gets like that... a lot. What you must think of me for hanging around her..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I think you are a smart woman who doesn't deserve to be kept around simply to feed somebody else's ego, that's what I think. And I actually meant, why do you feel that you need to apologise for her behaviour?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Uh... I don't know, I just... I guess I just don't want you to think I'm like that."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Don't worry about that. How do you two know each other, anyway?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "We used to work at the same place, but I got the sack when they needed to cut back on staff. They never said anything about it, but they kept almost all of the white staff, while us coloured were let go." A tone of bitterness crept into her voice.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So you're a trained hotel desk clerk too?" Stephen asked.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yeah, we met at the Star. Most of the other girls at the party were Eloise's friends from school, I'm sort of the new girl in the gang." Something connected in her mind about what Stephen had just said. "Wait, how do you know about her being a hotel clerk?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Oh," Stephen replied, adopting a neutral expression, "she told me about it when she was here."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "She was here?" Nayana felt a sting of jealousy.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yes, she came to find me when I was leaving the club. She was quite... insistent." He chuckled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So that's where she got to. I wondered... but, she hated you! Why would she...?" She gaped at him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well... I think she thought that she was going to save face by 'subduing me with her feminine charms', but that didn't quite work as intended." He smiled wickedly. "What I really think she wanted, without admitting it to herself, was to be punished for what she knew was a poor behaviour. And I've found..." He now looked straight into Nayana's eyes, challenging her, "...some women get really turned on by men who don't bend to their will."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A thrill of excitement ran up Nayana's legs from where Stephen's hands rested on her feet.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "And..." She cleared her throat. "And, did she get punished?" she asked, voice slightly husky.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "A gentleman doesn't kiss and tell," he said and winked. "Though I believe she got a few things to think about before she left. Maybe she won't be quite such a heinous bitch in the future."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Let's hope not," Nayana laughed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "If she is, maybe I'll have to bring her back here. But she isn't here tonight. You are." With that, he slid one of his hands up the inside of her leg to rest halfway up her thigh. Her breath caught.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So you've noticed, hey?" she said, her voice a bit shaky.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh yes. Here we are, having a polite conversation when all I want to do is to devour you whole." He slid her feet off his lap and got down on his knees beside the sofa. "Time to unwrap my present, I think." He pushed the table away and then slowly undid the cord that kept her bathrobe closed. She reached out to touch his face, and he kissed the palm of her hand.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Slowly, very slowly, Stephen pulled apart Nayana's bathrobe. She simply lay back and let him work, not trusting herself to do anything other than simply push him onto his back and straddle him then and there. Her pulse throbbed in all of her most sensitive parts. His eyes hungrily followed the curves of her body as they were revealed to him, and his lips curved in a reverential smile.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When he leaned in to kiss her she fumbled feverishly to untie his bathrobe, and it was all she could do not to try to rip it from him. Instead she put her hands on his chest to feel his warm skin and ruffle the light covering of hair. Lips locked together, they explored each others bodies by touch, and Nayana felt as if his hands lit a fire wherever they passed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She fell back onto the armrest, breathing heavily, but Stephen gave her no respite. He fondled her breasts gently but firmly, and let his mouth travel from her throat downwards. When he trailed his fiery kisses around her sensitive nipples she let out a moaning 'Oh!' and grasped his head with both hands. She didn't know how long he played with them, but when he left her breasts to continue down they felt twice their normal size and filled with burning butterflies. She squirmed beneath him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When he grabbed her hips and pulled her to a more comfortable position, she whispered a soft 'Oh, yes'. He smiled up at her, ran his fingers a couple of times through her trimmed pubic hair, and then lifted her outer leg to drape it over his shoulder. She felt so wet already, and her vulva felt so hot that she for a moment expected steam to rise from it. Then Stephen leaned in and planted a kiss on her inner thigh, and she forgot how to think.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> He started out by teasing her with little kisses, coming closer and closer to her eager lips and clit. And then, finally, he let her feel his tongue slipping lightly from the bottom of her slit to land on her love button. He circled it once, twice, and on the third round she groaned 'Oh god!' and arched her back under him. Her hands found a grip on the sofa and she held fast as he licked her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana was no virgin (though her parents probably fooled themselves that she was), and a few of her previous lovers had treated her to oral "pleasure". None of them had shown any real enthusiasm about it, though, seemingly doing it just as a way of guilting her into sucking them off. Stephen, however, seemed to thoroughly enjoy what he was doing. He licked her lips with long strokes, sucked her clit, stuck his tongue as far inside her as he could reach and now and then he did something with his tongue that she couldn't quite understand but which sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She thought she was halfway to Nirvana.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She squirmed and bucked beneath his attention, now grasping his head or kneading her breasts, now desperately gripping the edges of the sofa. The sensation was building within her until she knew she wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. Stephen's magic tongue fanned the flames within her...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> ...until he just stopped and pulled back. Nayana opened her eyes and cried desperately:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh god! Why are you stopping? Please..." Then she heard a buzzing noise from the hallway and noticed Stephen's surprised expression.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah crap, it's the food." Noticing her questioning look, he explained: "When you were in the shower, I phoned to order some food delivered. I'd forgotten about it... I guess I was distracted." He winked at her and got up. As he rose Nayana got a quick glimpse of his sleek body and the stiff cock that poked out from his robe before he tied it up, wiped his face and went to answer the door. She let out a frustrated hiss, and carelessly pulled her robe closed before sitting up.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> There was a mumble of voices at the door, and then Stephen returned with two paper bags bearing the logo of some Lebanese restaurant. Something smelled delicious, but Nayana now only had one thing on her mind.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Right," Stephen said as he put the bags down on the table. "Where were we... woah!" Nayana had simply grabbed him by the robe's cord and yanked him toward her, and before he could react she pulled it open. His semi-hard cock swung out at her, glistening at the tip.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "My turn now," she said, and grabbing him by the buttocks she sucked him into her mouth. He gasped and grabbed her head in his hands. He tasted delicious, slightly salty with that certain tang one only finds in this special place.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She sucked him eagerly, barely aware that he untied his bathrobe and threw it off. He then twined his fingers in her still damp hair again.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, oh god. That's good... that feels so good," he groaned. Nayana smiled as she pulled her mouth off him, and said:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yeah? Well, don't just stand there. Shut up and fuck me!" She flung her robe wide open, put her feet up on the seat and leaned back, wide open to him. He laughed and got down on his knees before her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Giving orders, are you?" he said. "Well, that's a first." Nayana leaned forward, grabbed him by the back of the neck and said very clearly:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "What part of 'shut up and fuck me' didn't you get?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Smiling wickedly, he growled at her and in one motion he plunged his cock deep into her until their thighs slapped together. Nayana cried out in pleasure and fell back. Stephen started pumping her relentlessly.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> With the tongue-lashing Stephen had subjected her to before, and the ramming she endured now, it did not take long for her to close in on her first orgasm. She wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped the edge of the sofa until her knuckles popped as the sensations exploded through her. Convulsions shook her body and pushed a hoarse cry from her throat. Stephen pounded her hard a few more times, then held still as she slowly stopped twitching and bucking beneath him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Panting, Nayana looked up at him looming above her, his cock still inside her. She could feel her quim pulsing around him still. She unclenched her hands from the sofa, and lifted them to caress his chest.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Wow," she said breathlessly. "That was..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hush, now. We're not done yet." And with that he leaned in and kissed her deeply, just as he began slowly sliding his cock in and out of her again. She moaned against his lips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> This time he fucked her slowly and very gently, clearly pacing himself to last. He kept grinding his pelvis into hers, creating a sweet pressure that mounted slowly to agonising heights. The whole time, his eyes never left hers except for when he leaned in to kiss her och nuzzle her ears and neck. They were both sweating now, and Nayana enjoyed sliding her hands over his slick skin. Emitting little moans of pleasure, she stroked his nipples with the palms of her hands, delighted by the soft groans this drew from him.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She was building slowly towards her next orgasm, but the pace they kept didn't seem to bring her there as soon as she wanted. She was just about to ask him to go faster when he suddenly picked up both her legs, put her ankles on his shoulders and resumed his slow pumping. She didn't know if it was the angle or the fact that he reached deeper, but this turned up her sensations more than a couple of notches, and she cried out wordlessly as she grabbed his hips.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, oh yes, please..." she cried out as she could feel the eruption draw close. Apparently this new position was more enjoyable for him as well, if his grunts and his gritted teeth were to be believed. And finally...</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Aaahhh!" She screamed as the second orgasm shook her, and she was only remotely aware of Stephen collapsing on top of her with a hoarse cry. They hugged each other close as Nayana floated on waves of fiery bliss, very much aware of Stephen's cock twitching inside her.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They lay entwined for several minutes. She enjoyed the sensation of his cock softening inside her, and of his weight on top of her. He said nothing, just lay there with his face buried at her neck, breathing. When his cock finally slipped out of her on its own, he stirred and raised himself up to kiss her deeply.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> A few minutes later, after he'd gotten up to get some paper towels for them to clean up with, Nayana noticed that he seemed a bit uncomfortable.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "What is it?" she asked.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, look, I'm sorry... I guess I got a bit carried away here, or I would have used a condom." He winced apologetically. Nayana chuckled.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hey, listen. I'm on the pill, have been for years, and I haven't been with anyone since I got tested after my last boyfriend. That's about a year ago. So unless you got 'carried away' with Eloise..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh no, not at all." He relaxed visibly. "I'm usually careful, and I get tested regularly. There shouldn't be a problem." He grinned at her. "How about that food?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> * * * * * * *</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> They were lying in his large bed, snuggled together among the cool sheets. Nayana lay on her side, back pressed against Stephen who lay behind her. His arm lay across her abdomen, and he gently stroked her belly. She could feel his breath on her neck, the warmth from his body and, if she wiggled her bum, his limp cock nestling between her buttocks. When he felt her move like this he chuckled and put his hand on her breast, squeezing gently.<br />"Hey, I thought you said you were tired," he muttered. Nayana giggled and pushed her bottom against him again. His cock twitched a bit.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Tired, well fed and well fucked," she replied. "Doesn't mean I can't enjoy the moment." She paused. "Say, do you do this often?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Do what?" he asked, squeezing her breast again. "Drag defenseless young women to my lair and have my way with them?" Nayana laughed.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, yeah, something like that. I mean, I'm 25 and my mother has been pestering me to find a husband since I turned 18. I probably would have, if the guys she's set me up with hadn't been complete bastards." Stephen chuckled into her hair. "Thankfully my family don't practice arranged marriage any more. Anyway, you are like, what..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I'm 32, and I discouraged my mum from pestering me about marriage and grandchildren a long time ago."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Right. But a lot of people get married before they turn 30, like. Nathalie is married, you know?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "And you want to know why I live by myself like this, only 'dragging young women to my lair' and all that?" Nayana nodded.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well..." He hesitated. "I've had a few long-term relationships, which all ended in disaster more or less. Took me a good bit of, soul-searching I guess you'd call it, to figure out why." He played absentmindedly with Nayana's nipple, making it difficult for her to focus on what he was saying. "Have you heard about polyamory?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Mm... no? What's that?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, the short version is that polyamorous people don't want to, or simply can't, limit their love and affection, or sex for that matter, to only one partner." He let go of her breast, sliding his hand down her stomach to caress the outside of her thigh. "It works differently for different people, some really just want to fuck anything that moves -" He planted a couple of kisses on the back of her neck "- but as for me, I found that I could be in love, and lust, with more than one person at a time without the emotions becoming conflicted. Social conventions aside, of course." He squeezed Nayana's buttock and moved his hand up her back, massaging her gently.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh, that feels nice... um, but, ah, I guess not all women accept that sort of thing?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, I did say that my relationships had ended in disaster, didn't I? I've actually never cheated on anyone, not as in 'had sex outside the relation', but divided attentions tend to get noticed anyway..." His hand was now rubbing her shoulder rather firmly, causing the muscles to relax.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Ah, right there, yes... ah, but aren't there other people who are like that, poly... polyamorous?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, yeah, but... actually," he interrupted, getting up on his elbow, "turn over on your stomach."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hm? Oh..." Nayana complied, rolling over to lie flat on her stomach while resting her head on her hands. Stephen pushed the sheets off her and sat up on her thighs. As he leaned forward to kiss her neck she could just feel the tip of his slowly hardening cock brush against her buttocks.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Right. Other people, yeah," Stephen continued as he began massaging her shoulders properly. "Yeah, there are others. I know people who live in threesomes or even foursomes, people who have kids in large, loose family constellations..." He kneaded the flesh along her spine, causing her to moan as he worked the muscles loose. "But there's this other thing. You've noticed that this flat is furnished for one person only, right?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Nnnhh... yes..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Well, I found out that I really can't stand living together with somebody. Doesn't matter how much I love them," he continued, massaging the small of her back, "having someone around me every day drives me bananas." He used both hands to knead the flesh first on one side of her hips, then the other. "And it doesn't improve over time, either, as I found out the hard way. I need to be by my self a lot, or I get uncomfortable."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oooh, that feels good... ehm, that sounds like you'd get lonely, though. Don't you?" Nayana asked, her voice muffled by the pillow.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Well, I guess I could, but..." He scooted down a bit, and put his hands on her bum. Nayana felt him lean down and plant a light kiss on each of her buttocks, making her giggle. "...but I'm pretty lucky that way. I've got a good job, and I've got lots of things in common with my work mates. We're good friends outside work as well, and I have a pretty active life." He began massaging her buttocks, first gently but successively harder.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So I guess what I mean is that right now I'm not looking for any steady relationship, though I'd be stupid to turn it down if the perfect deal presented itself." Stephen kept on kneading Nayana's buttocks and upper thighs, sometimes slipping a thumb up close in a way that had her getting pretty aroused by the time he moved further down her legs. They both kept silent while he turned around to massage her feet, apart from the occasional delighted squeal from Nayana.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When he was done with her feet, Stephen turned back around to sit on her thighs. He leaned down to lie on her back, planting another kiss in the back of her neck. Nayana was by now feeling both relaxed and pleasantly aroused, and languidly asked:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "So everything is perfectly fine, is that what you mean? Sounds like pretty soft living to me."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Hm, well... to answer your first question, I don't bring women here as often as one might think, but it does happen." Stephen ran his tongue along the rim of her ear, and she shuddered. "Most are just interested in a one-nighter, which is fine, but..." He moved his hips up a little higher, until the head of his cock was nestled in the valley where her buttocks met. "...but I personally prefer those who want to come back for more. There's no time to explore everything in just one go, right?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Mmhm," Nayana muttered and clenched her buttocks together, gently squeezing the head of his cock between them, feeling the small wet spot he left behind. "Doesn't anybody ever get, you know, upset? Because, you know..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Because they feel rejected when I don't immediately want to go pick out a wedding dress?" They both laughed. "Of course. I've had the 'but we had sex, therefore you are mine' reaction a couple of times... mmm, you smell good." He burrowed his nose into the crook of Nayana's neck, making her squeal. "I've felt a bit jealous too, when someone I've dated has found a regular partner. But I guess nothing worth having ever comes easy."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Stephen raised himself on his arms, his hips still pushing against Nayana's bottom.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Now, you said you were on the pill, right?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Yes?"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Good." And he pushed the crown of his cock between her wet, welcoming lips, just a few inches in. She let out a hoarse breath, and pushed her hips back at him. Sitting on his knees he began moving his hips back and forth, his cock sliding inside her by only a few inches in either direction.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Oh god," she groaned, "you are such a tease!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "Tease? Ha! You'll see. I'm gonna fuck you slow, deep and hard until you can't even beg me for more!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> And he did.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> * * * * * * *</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "But I want to use my coupon!" The elderly woman in the beige coat was turning purple with rage.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I understand, ma'am," said Nayana for what felt like the hundredth time, "but the coupon has expired. You were supposed to use it last month..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "But I want to use it NOW! It's a good coupon!" The lady waved the little slip of paper that once would have let her buy parsnips at a slight discount in Nayana's face.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I'm sorry, ma'am, but I can't..."</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I want to see the manager! You bloody pakkies don't know how to do anything!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Clenching her teeth when hearing the racial slur, Nayana picked up her intercom phone and asked for the floor manager. She wondered briefly what the old bat would do when she realised that Rasheed, the manager, really was from Pakistan, but decided that it was not her problem.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she put the phone down, the old lady hissed at her:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "I'm going to get you fired, you snivelling pakkie!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana just smiled stiffly at her, and then finally Jin Kyong, her replacement, came to relieve her from her shift. The Korean girl looked warily at the rabid old lady, and Nayana surreptitiously shook her head to let her know to be careful.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> When she got back to the staff dressing room, Nayana sat down on a bench with a dejected sigh. She would have buried her face in her hands, but they still smelled like pickles and lemon floor cleaner from that "accident" those school kids had had earlier. Who knew you could make improvised explosive devices from ordinary supermarket ingredients? There had been pickles everywhere.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> As Nayana pulled off her uniform she turned on her phone (floor staff are not allowed to carry private phones during work hours). When she pulled on her jacket, it squealed:</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> "You've got spam!"</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nayana's heart gave a jolt. Maybe it was from Stephen?</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> - - - - - - -</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hello</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> My old friend Steve told me that you have experience working as a hotel receptionist, is that right?</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> My company doesn't run any hotels, but we are a known network consultant office and we're looking for a receptionist / greeter to handle our client meetings and to man our reception desk.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Does this sound like your cup of tea?</div> </div>

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<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"> <br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hi mera naam Imran hai mai surat ka rahne wala haun. Meri height 5 fit 10 inch hai.Mera Lora 6 inch lamba aur 3 inch chaura hai.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Mai abhi mumbai college se diploma kar raha hu aur meri age 20 hogi. Ye kahani real hai aur meri apni hai ye 6 mahine pahle ki ghatna hai jab maine mumbai college mai addmission liya mai isse pahle ahmedabad mai rehta tha aur june ya july mai mera addmission mumbai college mai hu hai.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Mera home town surat hai aur maine addmission ke bad mumbai mai hi Kahi room liya hai . Mai jaha rah rahah hu wo ek faimly ke liye banya gaya apartment hai aur usme mai ek single larka hu jo ki ek single room wala flat lekar rah raha hu.mera flat  floor per hai aur us floor per do aur flat hai jisme do famly rahti hai. Ek new married couple hai aur ek Uncle aunty hai jinki ek hi beti hai jiska nam Priya hai . Wo ek mast maal hai . Uska figure 30 28 32 ka hoga. Wo itni mast hai ki use dekhne ke baad first time mujhe muth marna para tha .Use maine pahli baar apne apartmant ke chhat per Ghumte dekhe tha jaha usne ek patli si top ek lower pahen rakha tha . Mai to uske boobs ka diwana ho gaya tha aur maine ye soch liya hta ki ise chodna hai.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Mai baten kaphi banata hu. Mere ise ada ke karan Priya ke papa se meri kaphi banti thi aur mai unka chota mota kam kar diya karta tha kyunki unke ghar mai koi larka nahi tha. ek bar Priya chhat per ghum rahi thi mai bhi chhat per gaya mai ne use dekha tho lund khara hone laga .</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Maine use dekh ker muskura diya to usne bhi muskura kar reply diya to maine uska naam puchha usne bataya .Maine Lower pahen rakhha tha isiliye mera tana hua lora use dikh raha tha main apne lore ko diwar se ragad raha tha . Wo muskura rahi thi. Isi tarah hum chhat per barabar milne lage phir maine ek din uska mobile number manga to usne mujhe apna nu diya . Phir ham phone per batten karna lage maine use ek movie dekhne ke liya aur wah man gai.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwypKnEauR650f5Rb3UtTGKxeYFo8NUIvPXv682k9YOTfHTv6XWruYw5SGJpXN6Yb0egvUc5tpUpaSw1f7tFYSYiJjCodlQK9TEbkmUAki6raEb4Ym3PAVEFEvHXbDNvyOn7PhgA4nfPg/s1600/4752400173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwypKnEauR650f5Rb3UtTGKxeYFo8NUIvPXv682k9YOTfHTv6XWruYw5SGJpXN6Yb0egvUc5tpUpaSw1f7tFYSYiJjCodlQK9TEbkmUAki6raEb4Ym3PAVEFEvHXbDNvyOn7PhgA4nfPg/s1600/4752400173.jpg" /></a></div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Wo mere sath movie dekhne ke liye Cenima hall gai maine side ki do ticket li aur ham log film dekhna chale gaye . Movie chal rahi thi pura andhera tha ek bar ek chumban ka sin aaya meri to halat kharab ho rahi thi aur Priya bhi apni chut ko jeans ke uper se hi rub kar rahi thi mujhe ye dekhkar nahi raha gaya maine bhi apna lora rub karna shuru kiya . Phir ek sin aaya jisme larke ne larki ko bed par lita kar uske top ko utar raha tha mai apne aap ko rok nahi paya maine Priya ka hath pakad karapne lode per rakha diya wo ghabra gai aur apna hath hata liya phir bhi mai apne lora apne hath se ragarta raha aur intervel ho gai phir mai Cenima hall ke bathroom mai jaa kar muth mar liya phir ham logo ne normaly film dekhi aur film khatam hone ke bad ham ghar ki aur chal diye .Raste main usne mujhse bat nahi ki.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Phir sham ko ham chhat per mile to maine use toka to usne kaha ki hall mai to khud per control kar lete.Aur niche chali gai. Agle din Priya ke papa mere pas aaye aur bole ki beta ham ek din ke liye Gaya ja rahe hai kuch kam se tum Priya ka khayal rakhna.Use kisi cheej ki jarurat hogi to la dena maine kaha Uncle aap tension mat lo mai kar lunga. Aur phir unki train thi din main . Unhe Drop karna Main Priya bhi gaye the .Ham unhe drop kar ke Ghar aa gaye aur maine Priya ko kaha ki kisi chij ki dikkat ho to call karna . isi tarah sham ho gaya aur maine Priya ko phone kiya ki mai Kahana Hotel se la de raha hu Khana mat banana. Sham ko 7 baje mai khan pack karwa ker uske ghar gaya usne darwaja khola mai us dekh kar dang reh gaya.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Wo aaj kuch jyada hi hot lag rahi thi mera lora khara hone laga uski lower bahut hi choti thi jis se uski jangh dikh rahi thi main to pagal ho raha tha phir hamne sath main khana khaya .Usne kaha ki use ghar main apkele dar raha hai isiliye mai aaj usi ke yaha ruk jau . Maine kaha mai change karke aata hu. Maine ek hollywood sexy movie ki cassate le li aur uske ghar gaya. Hamlog movie dekhne lage aur movie mai bed scence dekh kar mera land garma gaya aur wo bhi garam ho gai aur apni chut rub karne lagi. Maine use apne baho mai bhar liya pahle to use virodh kiya phir wo  bhi sath dene lagi maine use god mai utha kar bed room mai le gaya .</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Maine use bed par patak kar uski to utar di aur uske black colour ke bra main white colour ke doodh ko dekh kar main tut pada bra ke uper se hi uski uske boobs ko dabne aur chusne laga wo bhi aanhe bharne lagi ooooooooooooooooooo                ooooooooooooooooooooo      aur jor se dabo kha jao mere doodh ko  mai pagal ki tarah doodh ko chus raha tha . maine bra ko doodh ke uper se hata diya per khola nahi kyunki mujhe larki kuch kapro mai achhi lagti hai phir maine uski chut per hath lagaya wo gili thi maine uski lower utad di usne panty nahi pahan rakha tha main to choot dekh kar diwana ho gaya uske choot ka kyunki maine aajtak kuwanri larki ka choot nahi dekha tha . Maine apne jeebh uski choot main laga di aur chusne laga wo chilane lagi wo pagal ho rahi thi aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh       mai mar jaungiiiiiiii  aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh                    aaj chod do mujhe larki se randi bana do. Mai lagbhag 15 min uski chut chuse ke bad apne pent utara aur apna land dikhaya wo dekhte ke sath hi use munh mai lekar chusne lagi aur 10 min tak chusti rahi.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Maine ab apna lora uske chut par rakha aur ek jordar dhaka lagaya mera lora chut mai1 inch under gaya wo chikhne lagi maine uski ek na suni sur uski choot main lagatar dhakka lagat raha 3 4 shot ke bad mera aadha lora uske chut ke ander tha aur wo dard se ro rahi thi keh rahi thi chor do mujhe uske bed per uski chut se khoon nikal kar gir raha tha .   Phir maine dard kam karne ke uski boobs chusne laga 10 min bad uska dard kam hua phir maine dhakke lagane shuru kiya mai use sidhe leta ker pel raha tha 20 minute ki jordar chudai main wo 2 3 bar jhad gayi thi ab mere jhadne ki bari thi maine usse kaha ki main jhadne wala hu to usne kaha ki ander hi dal kar mre chut ki garmi ko shant kar do.</div> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Main jhad gay aur 10 min tak uske uper leta raha phir ham dono uth kar bathroom gaye usne mera lora saf kiya aur apni choot ko bhi saf kiya phir maine use mutne ko kaha maine uska mut piya mai mut pikar mast ho gaya mera lund phir se khara tha maine uski choot ko phir se choda us raat hamne 3 bar chudai ki  wo larki se ek aurat ban gai thi. agle din subah ham 11 baje uhte aur uske papa mammi sham ko aane wale the so ham logo ne ek sath nahaya phir hamne ek bar phir chudai ki. Main to jannat ke  maje loot raha tha. us chudai ke kuch din bad usne bataya ki wo pregnent hai to maine bachha girane ka ray diya . Phir usne apne bachha gira diya .  Aaj bhi hame jab mauka milta hai ham chudai karte hai.       Aurr main abhi bhi bhut sare chut ka diwana haun jinko apne pati se satisfaction nahi hoti hai ya jinhe chudne ka man karata hai wo mujhse contact kar sakti hai</div> </div>

Baju Wali Larki Ko Aurat Banaya

Hi mera naam Imran hai mai surat ka rahne wala haun. Meri height 5 fit 10 inch hai.Mera Lora 6 inch lamba aur 3 inch chaura hai. Mai ab...

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