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செக்ஸ் உறவை தவிர்க்க வேண்டிய தருணங்கள்..!

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUyr8O-BqdE/UTihbe73paI/AAAAAAAAF54/jax9ZePsqFk/s1600/602839_463056830420686_1460010354_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUyr8O-BqdE/UTihbe73paI/AAAAAAAAF54/jax9ZePsqFk/s320/602839_463056830420686_1460010354_n.jpg" width="289" /></a></div>ஒரு பெண் கர்ப்பமாக இருக்கும் போது அவள் தாம்பத்திய உறவில் ஈடுபடக் கூடாது என்று சொல்லப்படுவதுண்டு. இதைத் தவிர வேறு எந்த மாதிரியான சந்தர்ப்பங்களில் அவள் உறவைத் தவிர்க்க வேண்டும்…? * கர்ப்பமாக இருக்கும் போதும் முதல் மூன்று மற்றும் கடைசி மூன்று மாதங்களைத் தவிர்த்து இடைப்பட்ட மாதங்களில் மிதமான செக்ஸ் வைத்துக் கொள்ளலாம். கர்ப்பிணி மனைவியைக் கட்டாயப்படுத்தி உறவு வைத்துக் கொண்டால், அவளது உடல் மற்றும் மனம் பாதிக்கப்படுவது மட்டுமின்றி பிறக்கும் குழந்தையின் மனநிலையும் பாதிக்கப் படக்கூடும். * பிரசவத்திற்குப் பிறகு சில தகவல்களைக் கருத்தில் கொண்டே தம்பதியர் உறவில் ஈடுபட வேண்டும். அதாவது பிரசவம் சிக்கலின்றி அமைந்ததா, சுகப் பிரசவமா அல்லது சிசேரியனா என்று பார்க்க வேண்டும். * சாதாரணமாக குழந்தைப் பேற்றுக்குப் பிறகு ஒரு பெண்ணின் கருப்பை சுருங்கி இயல்பு நிலையை அடைய ஆறு வாரங்களாகும். இது தோராயக் கணக்குதான். சில பெண்களுக்கு அவரவர் உடல்நிலையைப் பொறுத்து இந்தக் கணக்குக் கூடலாம். எனவே அப்பெண்ணின் உடல்நலம் சீராக இருப்பதாக மருத்துவர் உத்தரவாதம் கொடுத்த பிறகே உறவு கொள்ள வேண்டும். * குழந்தை பிறக்கும் போது பெண்ணின் உடலுறவுப் பாதையில் காயங்கள் ஏற்பட்டிருந்தால் அவை ஆறுகிற வரை உறவைத் தவிர்க்க வேண்டும். * கணவனுக்குத் தொற்றும் வகையில் ஏதேனும் நோய் இருந்தால், அது முற்றிலும் குணமாகிற வரை மனைவி அவனுடன் உறவைத் தவிர்க்க வேண்டும். * பிரசவத்திற்குப் பிறகு பெண்ணின் உடல்நலம் முற்றிலும் சரியாகி விட்ட போதிலும், அவளுக்கு உறவில் விருப்ப மில்லை என்று தெரிந்தால், அதற்குக் கட்டாயப் படுத்துவது கூடாது. * உறவில் ஈடுபடும் போது உடலுறவுப் பாதையில் கடுமையான எரிச்சலோ, வலியோ இருந்தால், அதை உடனடியாகத் தவிர்ப்பது நல்லது. * கருச் சிதைவுக்குள்ளானவர்களும், குறை மாதப் பிரசவத்துக்கு ஆளானவர்களும் மருத்துவரின் ஆலோசனையின் பேரிலேயே உறவைத் தொடங்க வேண்டும். * மாதவிலக்கு நாட்களில் உறவு கொண்டால், கருத்தரிக்காது என்று பலரும் அந்நாளில் உறவு கொள்ள நினைப்பதுண்டு. ஆனால் அதை முழுமையாக நம்புவதற்கில்லை. அந்நாட்களில் உறவு கொள்வதன் மூலம் கணவன்-மனைவி இருவருக்குமே தொற்று நோய்கள் பரவ வாய்ப்புகள் அதிகம். * பெண் நோய் வாய்ப்பட்டிருந்தால் அந்நாட்களில் உறவைத் தவிர்ப்பதே நல்லது. * கைக் குழந்தையிருக்கும் போது உறவில் ஈடுபட்டால் தாய்ப்பால் இல்லாமல் போய் விடும் என்று பல பெண்கள் அதைத் தவிர்ப்பதுண்டு. ஆனால் இது வெறும் மூட நம்பிக்கையே. குழந்தை பிறந்து, குறுகிய காலத்திலேயே உறவு கொண்டால் கடுமையான வலி இருக்கும் என்ற பயத்திலேயே அதைத் தவிர்க்கச் சொல்கிறார்கள். * பிரசவித்த பெண்கள் தாய்ப்பால் கொடுப்பதே கருத்தடை முறை என்று நினைத்துக் கொண்டு, தைரியமாக உறவு கொள்வதுண்டு. ஆனால் அதை நூறு சதவிகிதம் நம்ப வேண்டாம். ஏதாவதொரு காரணத்தால் பால் வற்றி விட்டால், அந்தப் பெண் கருத்தரிக்க வாய்ப்புகள் உண்டு

செக்ஸ் உறவை தவிர்க்க வேண்டிய தருணங்கள்..!

ஒரு பெண் கர்ப்பமாக இருக்கும் போது அவள் தாம்பத்திய உறவில் ஈடுபடக் கூடாது என்று சொல்லப்படுவதுண்டு. இதைத் தவிர வேறு எந்த மாதிரியான சந்தர்ப்பங்க...

How Couples Can Solve Cold Wars?

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We are all familiar with cold war 
between two countries, but how many of us are aware of cold war between 
friends or couples? In simple terms, cold war between couples can be 
defined as a hostility and rivalry between a couple that are not 
expressed openly. Fights between couples is very common and there is a 
saying which goes like 'silly fights builds up the proximity between the
 couple'. However, regular fights between couples can build a wall 
between them. This can further result in a total misery. 
It is not
 an uncommon scene these days to see most of the couple having cold war 
due to many reasons. In order to enjoy a wonderful love life, one needs 
to understand many things about how to maintain a relationship with your
 partner. If any problem arises, one should make sure that they deal 
with it smartly and not keep it to themselves. Couples must make sure 
that they need to be gentle and thoughtful in a relationship to enjoy 
its sweetness. 
In order to have a healthy relationship with your 
partner, one must maintain a respect for each others opinion. If you 
speak-out to each other openly about your relationship and doubt then 
there is hardly any room left for further uncertainties.</div>
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Here we give few tips to the couples to overcome their cold war and stay in harmony: 
Leave behind your insecurities: It
 is important to note that insecurities is very common during the 
initial stages of a relationship. Hence, one must realise that 
prevention is better than cure. Even before you think of getting engaged
 to the person you want to get married to, get into lifestyle check of 
your spouse. At the same time, even you need to be honest to accept your
 insecurities to avoid unnecessary conflicts. 
 
Do not play blame game: Blame
 game is common everywhere! Just remember that conflicts arise because 
both parties are at fault. And most of the annoyance and irritations 
primarily comes from not being secured of oneself which ultimately 
throws the blame on the other. 
 
Accept mistakes: No
 matter if it is a misunderstanding or any happy situation, every 
experience in life is an opportunity to understand that no one is above 
anybody else. Many couples fail to understand each others mistake and 
keeps on believing that they can never be wrong. 
 
Acknowledge each other: When
 you realise that you are at fault make sure you accept your mistake and
 seek an apology instead of making a big fuss out of silly arguments. 
 
Stop doubting: When
 your partner fails to meet your expectations or do not act according to
 your will, the seed of doubts surely grows. Humans have a tendency to 
doubt a character easily especially when it comes to putting someone 
down. Hence, in order to have a healthy relationship make sure you do 
not doubt your partner unnecessarily. 
 
Develop patience: If
 an argument or a fight turns ugly, many couples easily tend to get into
 conclusions. Instead, give each other a chance to justify. Your 
sincerity and patience will move each other to be honest. 
These 
are some of the simple tips to overcome cold war between couples. Apart 
from the above tips every couple needs to remember the good times they 
have spent together. Giving surprise gifts on particular days, 
celebrating birthdays will help in developing love and affection between
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How Couples Can Solve Cold Wars?

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Losing My Virginity With Servant

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Sex Stories : Losing My Virginity With Servant 
 
I'm a 21 year old gay guy, staying in Delhi. What I'm going to tell you, however, happened when 5 years ago, when I was 16 years old and all of it is true. I have not added anything extra since the story itself is erotic enough. I lost my virginity to a servant who worked for us then and still works for us now. I lived with my mother and father, and we had a full-time servant who stayed with us. His name was Ramesh Thakur. He cooked, cleaned, and he also served as a masseur for the family. 
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I had always been a horny boy. Since I spent a couple of years in boarding school, I was aware about sex and also actively watched porn. I loved porn, and I loved masturbation. I had realized by then that I wasn't attracted to girls. I didn't have any idea about gay porn then so I just used to stare at the guys' cocks in straight porn movies. Slowly I discovered gay porn and once I did, my mind began to wander, thinking of all the possibilities, all the things that I wanted to do. I used to fantasize about getting intimate with a couple of friends, but nothing more.</div>
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My friends and I used to be pretty open about sex. We used to talk about which girls they find hot, what they'd like to do to them and how. One day we were talking generally when I heard one boy mention that our servant was quite notorious for sleeping with women, that he had quite an appetite for sex. He was around 35 years old then and his family lived in Bihar, so I understood that he must need release every now and then. That day, for the first time I properly looked at my servant. He'd been around for over a year but I had never "checked him out", so to speak. Now that I looked at him, I was quite happy with what I saw. He was wearing trousers and a shirt with the top 3 buttons open. He was around 5'10" tall,;had short, tousled and messy hair. Very dark skin, the colour of black coffee. A sharply-angled face with a light stubble and a longish nose.</div>
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He was slim, must have had a waist of around 30 inches. His arms were different from his slim body: they were thick and muscled with stubby fingers. He had a little bit of hair on his arms and chest. All in all, I liked what I saw. Come to think of it, he was quite handsome. I could understand why many ladies would be willing to sleep with him; I definitely would!</div>
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The first time the idea of seducing him came to mind when he was giving me a massage one day. He'd lightly brush his hand against my penis while massaging my legs. I thought it was a mistake the first few times but it seemed more deliberate after every touch. I ignored it, however. A few days later when I was talking to my friends, I casually brought up the topic of my servant bedding women. He said, "Yes, he's had sex with practically every single woman in the neighbourhood, even a few married ones! I saw the nearby shopkeer's wife coming out of his room yesterday afternoon, fixing her sari as she came out.</div>
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Ramesh bhai is so horny that he'll even do a guy if he gets the chance." Now I began to think that there was a real chance of me getting lucky with this handsome desi stud! I began to think of how I'd slowly unzip his trousers, suck his cock and then drink all his sperm. But I had to come up with a way to break the ice, to get him to have sex with me. I was worried he'd shy away from a gay experience.</div>
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So after a lot of thinking, I figured that he'd love porn since he loves sex so much so I downloaded some porn on my laptop. Most of it straight and a little bit of bisexual porn. One evening, when mom and dad were out, I called him into my room. My laptop was on my bed with porn ready to play. I'd made a playlist so that after a few porn clips, the bisexual part would come on. I showed him the porn and asked him if he'd like to see. He looked really awkward for a second but then he grinned and said, "Aap ye sab bhi dekhte ho sahib?" I was nervous, stammering and didn't really know what to do. So I just stood there while he sat on the bed and watched the porn. Then the bisexual video came on and I was looking at him for his reaction. He didn't react at first, and then exclaimed in wonder, "Ladka log bhi aisa karta hai, ek doosre ke saath!" But then he kept watching. By now I wasn't thinking much.</div>
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I figured I've gone through with this much, might as well go through with it completely. So I came closer to him and kept my hand on his crotch area. I said, "Dikhaao na mujhe apna." He didn't even seem to hesitate for a second and stood up, unzipped his fly and took out his cock. I was mesmerised, I was feeling slightly dizzy and light-headed, like I was drunk. I didn't even notice properly what it looked like. I took it in my hand and I vaguely remember saying "Kitna bada hai yaar!" Then after just holding it in my hand for a few seconds, I knelt down. He asked me, "Chusoge kya abhi?" I didn't reply and just put it in my mouth. I didn't know what to expect so I just let his meat stay in mouth for some time. It felt unimagineably erotic, having my servant's penis between my lips and on my tongue. It was pretty much tasteless, but the feeling was heavenly! Then when I took his hard rod out of my mouth, I stood up and he said, "Abhi sahib aa jaayenge, kal karte hain." And then he just left.</div>
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The next day I was unable to concentrate in school. My mind kept drifting to my servant and his rod. As soon as school finished, I literally ran home and then waited impatiently to see if we would be alone at home. My dad called in saying he'd be late and mom soon left to go shopping. We were alone again, and my heart was pounding. I didn't know how to bring it up again with Ramesh, but I needn't have worried. The moment mom left, he entered my room asking me, "Abhi kijiyega sir?" I just nodded, and stammered a weak yes.</div>
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He came in, sat on a chair and unzipped his fly. He pulled out his cock and now I got a really good look. It was just as dark as his skin, a very dark brown, almost black. His penis was circumsized. I could just about get my fingers around it, it was pretty thick, around 2.5 inches in diameter. It was around 6 inches long, poking out from his bush of pubic hair with a nice mushroom head. I asked him, nervously, if he could take off his trousers. He willingly got up and took them off. I saw these huge balls hanging between his thighs! I was hard instantly and the next moment, he was on the chair and I was on my knees trying to swallow his balls. I could only take one in my mouth at a time. There was a slight musky smell around his crotch and it turned me on even more.</div>
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I took off the shorts I was wearing and started jerking off in between while burying my face in his scrotum. After getting my fill of his balls, I took his shaft in my mouth again. This time I really enjoyed his cock's round and smooth head. The feel of a hard rod with silky ebony skin over it sliding on my tongue, with the slight bump of a vein occasionally. I started sucking now, bobbing my head up and down on his cock. I was in heaven, again feeling slightly dizzy as if drunk. His cock soon became wet with my saliva. I started to get a warm, thick liquid occasionally on my tongue, which I later realized was precum. I was really enjoying it and slowly sucking on his cock, when suddenly he put his hand behind my head, interlocked his fingers and pushed my head down on his cock. The hard rod slid in and poked my throat, where it hurt slightly. I was uncomfortable but he grabbed my head and started pushing my head up and down at a pretty fast rate. I was choking in between and gasping for air, but he continued. I was beginning to panic now. I could hear the squishing and squelching as his cock flew between my lips, into my mouth and tried to go down my throat too. Mercifully he stopped. I pulled his cock out and just knelt between his legs, taking deep breaths, my own saliva mixed with his precum dripping in long strands from my mouth. His cock stood hard in front of me glistening wet after brutally fucking my mouth. He was panting and looking grim.</div>
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I wasn't prepared for this animalistic sexual behaviour and didn't know how to react, but I gess I had little choice. He suddenly leaned down and asked me softly, "Gaand doge kya? Zyaada mazaa aayega, aapko bhi." I was scared, unsure of what would happen and immediately refused, and got back to sucking him. He persisted and asked me a few more times to try it once. I finally got too horny and once he suggested it, I couldn't get the idea out of my head of having this rustic, desi man fuck me like he fucked all the other girls. Now all I wanted was to have his meat pushing in and out of my ass, to be in his power, to be his slave, to have him break my ass in. I agreed and he lit up. He asked me to get on all fours, which I did.</div>
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He spat in his hand and rubbed it on his throbbing pole, obviously too horny to get some other lubricant. He placed his cock head on my asshole and pushed with all his might. His cock popped in and GOD! The horrible pain made me cry out, scream and immediately move forward to get his cock out. I blacked out for a few seconds and I couldn't even breathe normally for some time, the pain was so bad. I gasped, "Nahi, nahi hoga, bahut dard ho raha hai yaar." He just said, "Pehli baar hota hai, phir dekhna kitna mazaa aaega sir." I refused to believe him. I was still coming to my senses, I didn't notice him go and get some oil from the kitchen. He rubbed it on his black cock and I must admit, his cock looked really sexy. Black, thick and covered in oil, I just wanted it inside me right then. I got on all fours again and he tried pushing it in.</div>
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I was afraid of the pain, and I was right to be. The moment he entered me, I started screaming. "Aaaaahhh, nikaal yaar, maarega kya," I screamed but to no avail. This time, he had grabbed my hips and wasn't about to let me go anywhere. I was seeing stars in front of my eyes when I felt him pull my hips backward with a jerk. I was completely impaled on his black pole and I felt that rod slide up my ass. I felt the burning pain, as his desi cock pushed in, sliding along my rectum, opening my hole wider as it went in. I started thrashing about, the pain was so bad. He must have gotten annoyed since he pulled out then. I was relieved, but only for a moment. He immediately flipped me over on my back in one fluid motion and without warning, jabbed at my ass with his cock. His aim must have been good, because I completely FREAKED OUT! His whole cock, all 6 thick inches went in at once and I literally began crying, screaming like a woman in labour. I had tears running down my eyes, but he was just looking at his rod the whole time, watching it slide into my ass. He slowly pulled out, bent over and roughly pushed his tongue into my mouth. I suppose that was my first kiss. He held still for a while and I began to feel better during that time. But he didn't let that feeling last. He broke the 'kiss', took my ankles in his hands and spread my legs. He pulled out and started pumping his cock in and out. He was fucking me slowly, but it was still hurting like hell. It felt like my ass was on fire, stretched like it had never been stretched before. After a few pumps, he increased his pace. I started crying anew, tears not stopping. I said to him, between sobs, "Please yaar, bahut zyada dard ho raha hai, baad mein karenge, abhi please chhod de." He ignored me and kept on fucking me ruthlessly. I screamed everytime his cock pushed in.</div>
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I once again pleaded for him to stop, and he said, "Saali randi, itna maza aa raha hai, ab poora karne de." I again began thrashing around and he finally withdrew. He must have been displeased because without even waiting for me to get up, he brought his cock close to my mouth and pushed my head towards it slightly with one hand. I wiped his cock with a cloth and gratefully noticed no shit. Just a little bit of oil and some blood which I assume, came from ass after his rough entry. I started sucking and he once again put his hands behind my head and fucked my mouth. I was gasping for air soon, but I decided that this was still better than having that thick meat in my ass. Soon he started breathing heavily, I heard him say, "Aaaahhh, choos mere lund ko, le muh me." I figured he was about to come, so I tried to pull away. He didn't let me, he pushed my head onto his cock and at the same time, thrust his pelvis forward to push his cock deep. The result was that he started shooting his load down my throat. I began to choke and cough and he pulled out, sperm still shooting from his rod. It all landed on my tongue, in my mouth.</div>
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It had a salty, bitter sort of taste and I had no choice but to swallow it. Although I didn't like all the roughness, it no doubt felt incredibly erotic and arousing. He kept his cock inside my mouth until it went flaccid and then pulled out. He put on his trousers and said, "Mazaa aa gaya aaj toh." I looked at him, lost for words, feeling really weird. He said, "Jab ye lund aapke gaand mein jaayega na sir, tab aayega asli mazaa." I was unsure how to respond so I pulled on my shorts and went to the washroom to clean up. I was surprised at how sore my asshole was, I even had trouble walking.</div>
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After this incident, I started experimenting with my anus. Playing around with it, pushing a finger in, slowly two and I started getting more comfortable with it. I was prepared the next time Ramesh and I had sex, and that was a much more pleasurable experience for me. However, that's a story for another time. This was my first story guys, and I'd appreciate ant feedback.</div>
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Girl in Bangalore Bus (+18 Only)

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Sex Stories : Girl in Bangalore Bus (+18 Only) 
 
From Gudalur bus station I wanted to go to Bengaluru. The bus was at 
midnight. It was very cold outside and I was wrapped in a shawl over my 
woollen coat. But the cold was just piercing and cuddled I was standing 
in the bus stand bldg. I am to go for an interview at Bengaluru. The bus
 was to come from somewhere and I am not sure whether I will get a seat.

In this cold night there was nobody who will give me some 
clarification. I was told to ask the conductor about the availability of
 the seat. The bus came. We were five people who ran to the entrance of 
the bus. The conductor said dont worry, there is enough space and he 
asked to go and sit in the rear. There was no light in the rear of the 
bus. 
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I just moved along the ailse and sat at a single vacant seat. The 
other individual sitting in the same seat near the window was also fully
 covered up and sat like a bundle. I paid the fare to the conductor and 
he issued me a ticket. He moved forward to issue tickets to the newly 
boarded passengers. I kept my hand bag over the loft and sat down to 
take stock of the situation.

People everwhere were sleeping and many were not aware of the new 
passengers boarding the bus. It is midnight and nobody even moved 
because of the chill. The bus started the journey. There was some 
movement within the bundle near me to indicate that a human being is 
cuddled inside. I too made myself into a ball and covered the whole body
 with the shawl.

But the shawl was totally inadequate to give warmth from this cold. 
My hands were cold. By rubbing them together does not give any relief. I
 just kept the hand underneath and sat on them. I just moved closer to 
my co-passenger so that I may get some warmth from him. He too 
understood and he moved closer to me.

His rug was thicker and he opened up one portion and offered to 
include me inside. Thank God, there are kind people in the world. I just
 got closer and his rug was thick woollen and it was very warm inside. 
Oh my God, it was a female and not a man. With her knees pulled up, she 
was there cuddled into a bundle but very warm and comfortable.

The warmth was very welcome and comforting. In the darkness I could 
not see her anatomy and was afraid of touching her body for fear that my
 hand should not reach some untouchable area. Once after entering inside
 her rug, she readjusted her position that I was just between her legs 
and straight over her body. My head was placed over her chest.

She covered her face with another scarf and hence I could not make 
out whether she is young or old. My face rested over her boobs, soft 
boobs. I put my hands around her and hugged her closer so that she may 
not slip from her seat. She is turned towards me and her legs stretched 
on either side of me and I was sitting between her legs. How close I can
 go near her midriff.

She gave a lot of warmth and I was simply enjoying the warmth and 
getting closer to her. She was wearing a churidar and kameez and her 
shawl was around her face. Touch of her body indicated that she is very 
firm and hence very young. I covered her legs with my shawl and put my 
hands around her waist and pulled myself closer to her.

The odor of her body mixed with some perfume indicated that she is a 
young woman. Quickly I ran my hand over her boobs and then over her 
navel and then down over her pussy. She did not prevent or even object 
to my hand search of her body. I placed my left hand over her boob and 
pressed it softly and searched for her nipple. It was already erect.

My open mouth searched for the other boob over all the clothes she 
wore. It was a small young hard boob with a hard and erect nipple. I 
tried to insert my hand from underneath her kameez and it went right up 
to her bra. Her hand was holding the loose ends of the rug and did not 
prevent the movement of my hand.

I was emboldened and brought my hand to untie the churidar and go 
deeper inside. She showed mild protest. I looked up into her eyes and it
 was totally dark and I could not make out anything. In the meantime my 
hand softly touched her panty and went deeper inside and touched her 
pussy. She had some thin hair in the pussy area, but it was damp.

My hand without showing any hurry was just rubbing the pussy area 
including her clitoris. I could feel her shudder of the whole body. She 
widened her legs more and moved closer to me. It was impossible to unzip
 my pant and bring out my erect cock near her pussy. Or I can make her 
sit on my lap and then try to push my cock inside her pussy.

I just turned to her side and gestured her to climb on my lap and sit
 with her legs wide open. She just lifted herself up and I immediately 
pushed my legs underneath sothat she can sit on my lap. Quickly I 
unzipped my pant and my cock was already out. I untied her churidar and 
pulled it down with her panty so that she can sit on my cock.

She hugged me with her hands and I did the adjustments below in a 
running bus. The tip of my cock was at the entrance of her pussy. That 
was not enough. I had to unbuckle my pant and pull it down so that the 
full length of my cock will be useful to her. She was hot. Her churidar 
untied and pulled down with her panty and with her bottom totally naked,
 sitting on my naked lap expecting for my cock to go inside her and give
 her pleasure.

Somehow I got it done. My cock was inserted inside her pussy. It is 
half in. She moved forward to take more in. Her face was revealed. She 
is a young lady, very beautiful, lusty and hot. She hugged me tightly so
 that more of my cock will go inside her. In the bustling and jolting of
 the bus, my cock went deeper inside her cunt and she slowly moved 
forward and backwards to simulate fucking.

At each jolting I pulled her body closer and closer and I had full 
penetration into her. I kissed her on her cheeks and then on her boobs. 
The bus was running and my cock was safely inside her cunt and there was
 too much of dampness inside her cunt. I thought I should go through it 
faster so that somebody may orgasm. But she prevented it.

She liked the present set up, tucked safely inside and small 
movements giving her pleasure. The was stopping somewhere. The dim 
lights were put on. Nobody moved. Nobody bothered. Bus driver and 
conducter went to take tea. We made some readjustments to make out 
position more comfortable.

Because we were both covered up with a huge rug, nobody will know 
what is the condition of the people inside the rug. We were not moving 
our bodies and hence we did not induce the curiosity of anybody. The 
lights went off and the bus started to move. It is still very dark 
outside, and the time showed 2.30 am. She made a quick movement and I 
think she got an orgasm.

But she wanted the cock inside and the same set up to continue. There
 was no talk but the idea was understood. She orgasmed again, but she 
did not want me to move inside her to bring forth my orgasm. By the 
tightening of her muscle I could understand that she has had an orgasm. 
The girl was taking good advantage of the situation. I ran my hand all 
over her.

Her boobs were soft, firm, small and indicated she is young. She did 
not wear any jewellery and hence she may not be married. But the way she
 got my cock inside her, she is very much experienced in sex. The was 
she turned in her seat and came on my lap showed that she is lusty and 
was wanting a fuck very badly. I just kissed her on her cheeks.

She kissed me back on my cheeks. She took out some tissues from her 
hand bag and gave me and asked me to wipe when I orgasm. I made some 
brisk strokes and I got my orgasm. I collected my cum in the tissue. 
With her hand she woke up my cock and inserted it inside her cunt and it
 was erect again.

She moved forward and backwards on my lap and my cock went deeper 
inside her. I could hear soft moaning sounds coming from her mouth. This
 is the first time I fuck in a bus a girl of total unknown origin. She 
also does not know me. Both were horny and it just matched. Now we 
became more bolder, and she fucked more vigorously sitting on my lap and
 her legs were wound around me.

I hugged her to hold her but my pressure helped her for deeper 
penetration. I squeezed her boobs one by one and she liked it. The only 
problem was that we could not undress and do things openly. In the 
meantime, the girl got up from my lap, pulled up her panty and churidar 
and tied up her churidar, pulled down her kameez and sat in her seat 
with her shawl covering her face more to hide her identity.

I pulled my pant up, zipped and buttoned and buckled up. The show was
 over. The girl was getting ready to get down. I asked for her name. She
 did not give. I asked for it again. She said Shiraz. The time was 4 am.
 The bus stopped at a stop. She smiled at me and slowly moved forward 
with her rug covering her body and trailing behind her with a bag 
hanging on her shoulders, she bid farewell and went away. I felt a great
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Taste my Milk (+18 Only)

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Sex Stories : Aunty Sex Stories | Taste my Milk (+18 Only) 
 
Introduction: Sean is desperate to taste her milk...her sisters milk 
 
Sean pulled the rental car to the curb in front of his sister's house and parked. Pulling a small duffel bag from the back seat, he started up the walkway to the front porch. 
 
He hadn't seen Cynthia in a little over six months, and the last time he'd seen her, she had looked as though she'd swallowed a basketball. A month later, Cyn had given birth to Lisa, his first niece. 
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Let's see, he thought, that would make Lisa about five months old, now! 
 
He should have made it back to see his niece earlier, but living on the opposite coast made the trip an expensive one. And he'd used the last of that year's vacation days on his last trip home. Thankfully, the new year had brought a new batch of vacation days, and he'd managed to Sean this trip to let him kill several birds with one stone: visit with his parents, visit his sister and see his niece for the first time, and also attend his best friend's wedding. A side benefit was that he'd be able to help Cyn paint her husband's den while he was away on a business trip. She was sure that Tom would be surprised by the renovation, when he returned home. 
 
Stepping up to the door, he rang the doorbell and heard Cynthia's voice through the screen door, inviting him to come in. 
 
Pushing the door open, he stepped into the foyer. 
 
"Cyn?" he called out. 
 
"I'm here, in the living room," she responded loudly. 
 
"Uh, okay," he said walking toward the sound of her voice. 
 
Stepping into the living room, he stopped dead in his tracks, staring at his sister sitting on the couch. Sitting on the couch...nursing Lisa. With her blouse completely unbuttoned and both of her huge breasts bared. 
 
Sean's eyes flared open and his chin dropped as he stared at his sister. She had Lisa's mouth pressed against one of her big, beautiful breasts as she sat lovingly looking down at her baby. Little Lisa was holding onto the huge, milk-filled udder with her tiny hands, hungrily sucking away at the nipple as Sean looked on in fascination. 
 
Then, Cynthia looked up and saw him staring at her with a shocked look on his face. 
 
"Oops...sorry...I forgot," she laughed, draping her shirt over her breasts, covering one and partially covering the other, from Sean's peering stare. 
 
"Uh...uh...that's...that's okay," he said, trying to swallow the bale of cotton that had mysteriously appeared in his mouth as he tried to calm the stirring he felt down in his jeans. "I...I just wasn't expecting that. They...They're so big. 
 
"Yeah, that's what happens when you've got a kid to feed," she smiled up at him. 
 
"Really big," he muttered. 
 
"I've got everything set up in the den, if you want to go ahead and start. Let me just finish nursing Lisa, and I'll be in to help you in a few minutes." 
 
"Okay," he said, taking another quick glance at her partially exposed breast as he set his overnighter on the coffee table. 
 
He couldn't believe how big her tits were. The only time he had seen them before was when they were kids. They were tiny, back then. 
 
"Uh, the den," he nodded, finally tearing his eyes away from his sister's breast as he saw a slight blush color her cheeks. 
 
"Sorry," he apologized, blushing himself as he turned and started for the den. 
 
"That's okay," she called after him, "It's my fault, really. I should have nursed her earlier." 
 
Sean had arrived in his painting clothes, so he had finished one wall and was starting on a second before Cynthia came strolling into the room. He looked away from his task to see that she was wearing only an old paint-splattered shirt and panties. The hem of the shirt hung down in the front and back, obscuring most of the view, but the shirt arched up in a curve on the sides, revealing the waistband of her panties where it crossed her rounded hips. The shirt was also thin enough for him to note that she wasn't wearing a bra. Even if the pendulous swing of her breasts wasn't noticeable -- which it definitely was -- her nipples, still erect from the sSeanulus of nursing, were poking blatantly against the worn fabric. 
 
"Sorry, I took so long, but I wanted to put Lisa to bed so we wouldn't be interrupted," she told him. "You can get to know her tomorrow." 
 
"Yeah, that'd be nice," he smiled, glancing down at the exposed cleavage peeking out from between the edges of her shirt and her thrusting breasts. "I got a lot done anyway." 
 
"Yeah, I see. I'll help you do another wall, then I'll start on the trim," she said, ignoring his prying look as she bent down and picked up her roller and paint tray. "I've ordered a pizza delivery, for dinner." 
 
"You sure look nice, Sis," he told her. "You look a lot different than you did the last time I saw you." 
 
"A half-hour on the treadmill, every day," she said, feigning wiping sweat from her forehead. "It'll keep you fit and trim." 
 
"Well, I must admit, it seems to be working," he smiled. 
 
"Why, thank you," she laughed softly, noting the slight blush coloring her cheeks. 
 
Watching his sister move about with her giant, milk-laden breasts undulating heavily under the shirt soon had Sean in a highly obvious state of arousal. He tried his best to keep it hidden by facing away from her while he painted. 
 
Two hours of steady work had the walls and trim covered in new paint. The pizza arrived and they devoured it quickly. Their intended return to painting was delayed, however, when Lisa awoke from her nap and announced -- with a loud wail -- that she needed some attention. 
 
Motioning for Sean to follow her, Cynthia led the way to the nursery. Lifting her infant daughter from the crib, she placed her in her uncle's unsure arms. 
 
"Relax, honey," she giggled when Sean looked up at her with somewhat terrified eyes. "You can do it; it's instinctive. And it'll be good practice, for when you finally have a wife and baby of your own!" 
 
"Oh -- you mean this look on my face?" Sean shook his head. "It isn't fear. It's more like lack of knowing what to do. I can smell it, even if you can't. I think she needs a change of diapers." 
 
"Then we'll give you a bit more practice," Cyn laughed. "Put her over there, on the bassinette, and I'll get the baby-wipes." 
 
With Cynthia looking on with an amused grin, Sean followed her instructions and handled the diaper-change rather well, all things considered. 
 
Then, of course, he had to endure the sight of her partially-exposed breast, again, as Cynthia nursed Lisa before putting her back to bed for the night. 
 
Shortly, the nursing was finished, and Cynthia buttoned the blouse again, though Sean noticed one less button was fastened than earlier, and they returned to their task of painting. An hour later, they were finally finished and stood looking around at their handiwork. 
 
"Looks great," Cynthia beamed, looking over at him. "We make a great team..." 
 
"Yeah, maybe we ought to set up a business," he laughed. "But first, I think you'd better clean up. You look like you've got green measles." 
 
"Aren't you the pot, to call the kettle black," she laughed back at him, running a fingertip down his paint-splattered cheek. 
 
Impulsively, Sean grabbed her hand and brought her finger to his lips. Holding it gently pressed against them, he gave the tip of her finger a lingering kiss. 
 
Questioningly, she looked into his eyes, her cheeks flushing once again. Then he smiled and let go of her hand. 
 
"Why did you do that?" she asked. 
 
"I don't know," he smiled. "I don't know...it just seemed like the thing to do at the moment. Sorry if it upset you..." 
 
"No, no, it's okay," she said, taking a step back as her big tits swayed ponderously under her shirt. "It just took me by surprise...that's all. It was a sweet thing to do." 
 
"Well, who's first? You or me?" he asked, stepping back over to the paint buckets. 
 
"What do you mean?" she asked, with a puzzled look on her face. 
 
"You or me...the shower?" he said, leaning down and dropping his brush into a bucket of water. 
 
"You, you, I guess. Yeah, you can go first," she said, following him over to the buckets. "I'll clean up this mess while you go clean yourself up." 
 
"Okay," he grinned, standing up and departing toward the bathroom. 
 
Grabbing his overnighter on the way, he hurried down the hall to the bath. 
 
Showering, he was torn between whacking off to get rid of his obvious erection or saving it for later, when he was in bed. Finally, after a few strokes, he decided to do it later, after Cynthia went to bed. With a grimace, he turned on the cold water and stood under it until his cock finally began cooperating and wilted back down to a much more manageable size... 
 
Once he was dried off, he quickly slipped his pajamas and slippers on before heading back out to the living room. Stepping into the living room, he saw that Cynthia was sitting on the couch waiting for him. She had made a fire in the fireplace and had a bottle of wine sitting on the coffee table. Beside the wine sat two glasses. One empty and the other, half full. 
 
"I thought maybe you'd drowned or something," she laughed softly, getting up from the couch. 
 
She had turned the lights down low and the reflection of the flames from the fireplace sparkled off her warm, hazel eyes. 
 
"Sorry," he grinned. "I didn't mean to be gone so long." 
 
"Don't worry about it," she grinned back at him, stepping around him and heading for the bathroom. "I'll be back. Make yourself comfortable and have a glass of wine..." 
 
"Okay," he grunted, watching the sway of her hips under the shirt as she strolled away. 
 
Sitting on the couch, sipping his wine, he watched the flames frolic in the hearth, sending shadows dancing on the walls in the dim light. He was feeling warm and cozy, partially due to the fire's warmth and partially due to the wine. A curious inSeanacy filled the room, as he sat on the couch while his beautiful sister was down the hallway in the shower. 
 
Naked. 
 
Not that he had experienced the inSeanacy of marriage, but this felt a lot like what he imagined life with the right woman would be. 
 
Suddenly, he felt another stirring down in his pajama bottoms. The thought of her standing under the warm water, letting the spray caress her beautiful milk-laden tits, immediately took its toll and his cock was once again fully erect...and ready. 
 
Ready for what, he angrily asked himself. She was his sister, for Christ's sake! 
 
Thinking back, he remembered their closeness as children. What a long time ago that had been. Now she was twenty-six. She was married, and had a baby. He was sixteen, horny all the time and always looking for a piece of pussy no matter the source. He had to admit, he still loved her. And he knew the way he felt toward her. But that platonic love for her could easily cross the line and become something much more. 
 
Much, much more. 
 
Then that day ten years ago came rushing into his mind... 
 
She had been twenty and he had been ten. They had been messing around in their Dad's work shed out behind the house doing something. What, he couldn't remember. He had just been entering puberty, and was beginning to notice that girls were different than boys. Different in such a nice way. He had noticed that Cynthia's breasts were starting to stick out against the front of her dress, and he felt a new and curious need to see them. 
 
The memory of that incident played itself out in Technicolor, on the wide-screen of his mind... 
 
"How come your, uh, those are sticking out like that?" he asked her as he pointed at the bodice of her dress. 
 
"Those are my breasts, silly. They're getting bigger," she smiled condescendingly. "I'm growing up." 
 
"Can...can I see 'em?" he hesitantly asked. 
 
"Uh, why? Why do you want to see my breasts?" she asked him. 
 
"I don't know," he grinned. "I just want to see them." 
 
"We're not supposed to do stuff like that," she mumbled, stepping over to the window and nervously looking out towards the house. 
 
"Oh, come on...let me see 'em," he sniggered. "I'll show you my, uh, my penis." 
 
"Why would I want to see your...your penis?" she snickered, turning to face him. "Besides, I've already seen one." 
 
"I don't know," he muttered. "I've never seen a girl's tits, or pussy, either. When, when did you see a guy's...a guy's pecker?" 
 
"A couple of weeks ago. I saw Billy Johnson's," she said. "It was pretty big and it got all hard and stuff when I showed him my tits." 
 
"Well, if you could show Billy Johnson, you could show me, can't you? If I show you my.penis?" 
 
"I don't know," she giggled. "How big is yours?" 
 
"Uh, five...five inches when I make it, you know, hard," he said. "Want to see it?" 
 
"Maybe," she smirked. "But first, I'll show you my titties and maybe that'll make it hard, like Billy's got when I showed my tits to him. Then we can measure it!" 
 
"Uh...okay," he grinned, looking down at her pubescent bosom. 
 
After another quick check out the window, she reached up and began unbuttoning her little spring dress. 
 
"Do you wear a bra...uh, brassiere?" he asked her, awkwardly gawking down as he waited for her to bare her breasts. 
 
"No...no, they're not big enough yet," she said, "but they're getting bigger every day." 
 
"Oh," he mumbled, not knowing what to expect. 
 
Finally, with her dress unbuttoned all the way down to her waist, she slowly spread it open to reveal her small, budding breasts. 
 
Even then, he remembered, he had felt a stirring down in his cock. He couldn't explain it. Seeing her budding breasts just made him feel all hot and strange inside, and his cock started to get hard. 
 
Her breasts, if you could call them that, were small, rounded mounds of pink flesh, each tipped with a small, pea-sized nipple that jutted out, hard and swollen. 
 
He hadn't recognized it, back then. Now, eight years later, he understood that it was her own excitement that had aroused those little pebbles... 
 
"Wow," he grunted. "Can I touch one?" 
 
"Just a little," she murmured. 
 
Inquisitively, he reached out and fingered the jutting bud, delicately running his finger over it. She watched his finger trace the outline of her quarter-sized areola and then tickle her jutting nipple again. 
 
"Okay," she mumbled, pushing his hand away and covering herself again as she began buttoning her dress. "That's all you get to do." 
 
"Uh...if I show you my, my dick," he grinned at her. "Will you show me your...your pussy?" 
 
"Maybe," she grinned, coyly, "but show me your cock first." 
 
He couldn't explain why, but his cock was now hard as a rock. This was all so new to him. New feelings, new emotions, uncharted territory." 
 
"Okay," he said, unsnapping his pants. "How big was Billy's...Billy's peter?" 
 
"I don't know," she giggled, "I didn't have a tape measure with me. But it looked really big. Too big to put it in my little pussy." 
 
"Have you ever had...had a peter in your pussy?" 
 
"No," she said emphatically. "Have you ever put your peter in a girl's pussy?" 
 
"No...no..." he said, grinning shyly, pushing his pants down. "Maybe we could, uh, you know, uh do it later." 
 
"I'll have to see it...see how big it is, first," she murmured, staring down at the bulge of his cock jutting out against his white, cotton shorts. "It looks awful big to me. Maybe too big." 
 
"Well?" he grunted, shoving his jockeys down off his stiff prick. 
 
"Wow! It is big...even bigger than Billy's!" she said, but he knew that his cock was small. Still staring down at his cock. "Can I touch it?" 
 
"Uh, yeah, uh, sure," he said, thrusting his hips forward, bringing it closer to her. 
 
"I...I never saw one as big before," she lied again, tentatively reaching out and running her fingers down his swollen, four-inch cock. "I don't think it will fit in my pussy." 
 
"Let me see it," he said. "I want to see it. See your pussy and see if my cock will fit in it." 
 
"Wait, wait a minute," she huffed, wrapping her hand around the thick shaft of his oversized cock. "It's so big." 
 
"Come on...come on," he whined. "Let me see. Let me see it." 
 
"Oh all right," she muttered, nervously looking out the window toward their house. "We can't let anybody catch us doing this, though." 
 
"I know...I know," he grunted. "Why don't your pull your panties down while I watch out the window and make sure nobody is coming." 
 
"Okay," she said, pushing her father's tools aside and crawling up onto his worktable. "But keep watching and don't be looking at me until I tell you." 
 
"I will...I will, just hurry up," he muttered, watching the back door of their house. 
 
"Okay...okay, you can look," she finally said. 
 
Sean turned and saw she was lying in the middle of the table with her knees splayed out, and her white, cotton panties wrapped around her ankles. As she did, her pubescent pussy defiantly stared up at him from between her skinny legs. A soft tangle of sparse brown hairs encircled the knife-slit gash that bisected the mound of flesh between her legs as he gazed down at it in wonder and awe. 
 
"Can I touch it?" he breathlessly asked. 
 
"Oh, I guess, but just a little bit," she whined. 
 
"Where's your...your clitoris, your clit?" he asked, gently running his fingertips over the tiny, soft lips surrounding her secret place. 
 
"Here...this, this is it," she mumbled, running two fingers down the slit and peeling the fleshy hood back off her miniature clit. 
 
"Wow," he whispered, fingering it delicately. 
 
"It gets all tingly when you touch it like that," she murmured. "Like it does when I see your big peter." 
 
"Can I see, can I see if my...my peter will fit?" he asked, grabbing her by the thighs and pulling her over to the edge of the table. 
 
"I...I guess. But don't be rough...and stop if I tell you to stop...okay?" she told him. 
 
"SEAN...CYNTHIA...ARE YOU OUT THERE..." they heard their mother cry out from the back door of the house. 
 
"Crap," Sean cursed, grabbing his shorts and pants, pulling them up as fast as he could. 
 
"Go...go hide," Cynthia blurted out, jumping down off the table and jerking her panties up." I'll tell her I haven't seen you and you can come in later. Okay." 
 
"Okay...maybe later?" he grinned. 
 
"No, this was too close. Not again...I don't want to get caught." 
 
His eyes were closed, and a soft smile played at the corners of his mouth as the last of the incident played through his mind. He was so caught up in the memory that he failed to hear the sound of his sister's footsteps as she entered the living room. 
 
"What are you so deep in thought about?" he heard Cynthia ask. 
 
Dragging himself back to the present, Sean turned and saw his sister padding across the living room toward him. She had a big, white towel wrapped around her hair and wore a fleecy, white bathrobe wrapped around her body and tied at the waist. 
 
"Uh, oh, nothing," he blushed, eyeing the swell of her breasts under the robe. 
 
"Must have been something," she laughed softly, easing down onto the couch and leaning forward, "I called to you twice, and you didn't answer." 
 
Unwrapping her hair, she began drying it, roughly rubbing it with the towel. As she did, her big, jiggling breasts drooped down, forcing the robe open. 
 
Gawking down at her big breasts, he felt his hard cock twitch. He had never seen such beautiful breasts. Round, melon-sized breasts, that bobbled and danced as she continued to dry her hair. Finally, she tossed the towel on the coffee table and looked down at her exposed breasts. 
 
"Oh...I'm sorry...I didn't know," she blushed, clutching her bathrobe closed. "You must think I'm such a klutz..." 
 
"Uh...no...and don't be sorry. I didn't mind at all," he grinned foolishly. 
 
The silence was deafening. There was no sound except for the crackle of the fire as Cynthia, still clutching her robe together, leaned forward and picked up her glass. Then, she turned to face him, curling her leg under her as she stuffed her robe down between her legs and laid her arm on the back of the couch. 
Sean didn't know what to say to her...or do. How could he tell her how he really felt about her? How could he tell her that he really loved her like a sister, but that he wanted to love her like a man loves his woman? 
 
"Uh, you remember that day...that day out in Dad's work shed?" he finally asked. 
 
"You mean the day that you asked me to show you my breasts? If you could call them breasts back then...they were so small," she laughed. 
 
"Yeah, that day," he said, gulping. 
 
She remembered, he giddily thought. And she's even joking about it. That's a good sign, isn't it? 
 
"Well, they sure aren't small anymore!" he said, his cheeks reddening slightly. 
 
"And I bet your...your, what did you call it back then? Oh, yeah, your peter...I bet your peter has grown a little, too," she smiled, glancing down at the obvious lump in his pajamas. 
 
What? This is too easy, he told himself. She had joked about her breasts, and now she was telling him that she bet his cock had grown since then. Maybe he ought to show it to her. Show her how much it had grown. What would she think? She had thought that five inches was big, back then. What would she think of the eight inch slab of rock hard meat? 
 
"A little," he grinned. "Too bad Mom broke it up..." 
 
"Yeah," she said, sipping on her wine. "I've always wondered what would have happened, if we'd had another ten or fifteen minutes undisturbed. You know that I was a virgin back then, don't you?" 
 
"That's what you said," he snickered, "but I really didn't believe you. You were so grown up and all, and I was just a bumbling kid. I just thought you were saying that so that I would think you were still a virgin." 
 
"Well, I was," she laughed. "See how close you came to getting your first cherry? Your sister's cherry?" 
 
"Damn," he cursed, smiling, "that would have been something. Getting my sexy, hot sister's cherry! Just thinking about it makes, uh, makes... well, let's say it's just as exciting today as it was back then." 
 
"Yeah," she said, taking another sip of wine. "I can see..." 
 
After refilling his glass, he leaned back and laid his arm on the back of the couch. Now their hands were almost touching. Moving his hand closer, he brushed his fingertips over the back of her hand. As he did, he saw her flinch, pulling her hand away, then looked into his eyes. He didn't move as he gazed into her eyes. Then, to his amazement, she eased her hand back over to his, running her fingertips over the back of his hand. 
 
A fiery jolt of excitement arced through his cock, making it twitch down inside his pajamas. She seemed to notice too, as she glanced down at the bulge of his cock, then back up to his face. As they lovingly stared into each other's eyes, Sean gently took hold of her hand and eased it over onto its back. Then, he delicately ran a fingertip over the soft warmness of her palm. Slowly, he rubbed his finger back and forth across her palm as she gazed into his eyes. Finally, he felt her hand ease out from under his. Looking down at it, he watched it grasp his hand and roll it over. Then he saw -- and felt -- her fingernail tickle across his palm, sending another jolt of electricity arcing through his peter. 
 
The signal couldn't have been more obvious. 
 
"Cynthia..." he murmured, leaning toward her and reaching down to the knotted belt of her bathrobe. 
 
Slowly, gently, almost fearfully, he pulled the knot open as they both looked down at his hands. 
 
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How To Deal With A Jealous Sister-in-law

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How much ever we deny, the fact remains
 that, your in-laws will still hold a prominent position in your 
spouse's life. Similarly, this makes them a crucial part of your life as
 well. It becomes quite hectic to balance your needs with the needs of 
your new family. Though it could test the level of your patience, 
creating family harmony is possible and it's very much worth the effort. 
As
 we all know dealing with in-laws can really difficult, somewhere you 
feel you can somehow deal with them. However, when it comes to dealing 
with your sister-in-law, it can be a trouble as there could be high 
levels of ego clashes and jealousy. Meanwhile, a good rapport with the 
sister-in-law or anyone in the new family is always a boon. Though 
anyone might find it difficult in the initial stages of the marriage, 
but investing time will surely reap benefits and will be possible to 
deal with them positively. In order to make the relationship work 
between you and your in-laws, it is important to build a good rapport 
with the new family and deal with your jealous sister-in-law.</div>
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 Here are some tips to deal and get along with your jealous sister-in-law: 
 
1. Analyse maturely During
 the initial stages, it truly becomes difficult in understanding your 
new family. Here, you need to examine the situation closely and 
maturely. Misinterpretation and miscommunication is common. However, 
make sure you settle the misunderstanding before the relationship 
between you and your sister-in-law goes sour. 
 
2. Deal with the conflict Look
 from where the conflict is arising from, so that it will be easy to 
deal with the situation. Though it is a clear sign o jealousy, try and 
clear the air of discomfort between you and your sister-in-law. 
 
3. Demonstrate care and compassion Demonstrate
 care and compassion towards your sister-in-law. Meaning, get her gifts 
and take her out for shopping and make her feel special. This could 
somewhere make her feel comfortable with you. 
 
4. Involve your spouse If
 you fail to deal with the issue, get your husband involved in the 
matter between you and your sister-in-law. Involving your spouse might 
help in resolving the problem. 
 
5. Speak out Inspite
 of the effort you are putting to make your sister-in-law understand 
you, there are few who do not budge to any requests. At this point, 
instead of holding the problem within you, speak out to your jealous 
sister-in-law directly and ask what is making her feel insecure about 
you. 
There are some tips to deal with your jealous sister-in-law. 
Though you might hesitate to get involved in the matters related between
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Hot n Spicy Tips From Guys!

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If you are not a born master in sex, 
you try numerous ways to learn and become a champ in it. Getting tips 
from your partner can be really interesting and helpful. If you ask your
 partner and get some tips in feedback, it will help you perform better 
and build the perfect mood for sex. As men easily get bored of sex, 
women can take few tips from them to bring back the lost interest and 
make sex fun as before. Here are few sex tips from guys that women can 
keep in mind to perform better and turn him on. 
Sex tips from guys:</div>
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Kiss me on my back: Even
 men love to be caressed on their back. This can be done through kissing
 or tickling on your man's back. You can even use your tongue to play 
the game! 
 
Enter my ears: This is one of the 
sensuous zones of men. So, a majority of guys suggest this sex tip for 
women. With your tongue end, caress and tickle the ear of your man. You 
can also tickle behind the ears to excite him and turn him on. 
 
Wet your lips and make me horny: This
 is another sex tip from guys that can be really helpful for women. If 
you want to turn on your man and get him into a perfect mood, try this! 
Wet your lips and make him taste you. This can also be used to signal 
that you are all ready to go down and taste him!!! 
 
Suck my nipples:
 Most of the men get turned on with this sex trick. That is why, guys 
who get turned on with this trick, would suggest it to women. Suck his 
nipples and gently bite it to excite your man. You can also roll your 
tongue around to tickle and excite him. 
 
Lick my balls:
 This is one of the most common sex tips that comes from a majority of 
guys. Licking the small balls (testicles) is a huge turn on for men. To 
excite him, go down there and make sure you play with his round and soft
 balls. 
 
Get wild and dirty: It is one of the 
biggest fantasies of men. They would love to see a woman get wild and 
dirty on bed. For example, lie on the bed and spread your body. Explore 
with your fingers and indirectly invite him for sex. Guys would take 
this as a pleasure. 
These are few sex tips from guys that women can follow. Try them to excite your man and enjoy a wild sex!</div>

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A Girl's Guide To Outdoor Sex

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Having sex outdoors can be real fun. 
However, you always miss a cosy bed, curtains, lighting and aromatic 
smell of your bedroom. But, couples must try to do something different 
to keep-on the interest. 
Outdoor sex can be hot and fun at the 
same time. Hiding behind the trees or cuddling up on a beach corner can 
be really exciting. However, logistically speaking, you need to be very 
careful while having sex outdoors. So, if you are planning to have a 
mind blowing outdoor sex, prepare yourself beforehand. Here is a guide 
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Girls guide to a perfect outdoor sex: 
Plan a place:
 If you want to have outdoor sex, plan beforehand. This helps you get 
prepared accordingly and have fun without any problems. Pick up a place 
where you two can comfortably have sex. It can be a dark and lonely 
road, beach, garden or pool. So pick up a place and fix a timings to 
execute your plan. Be careful of bugs and insects while picking up nooks
 and corners. 
 
Sex items: Now, arrange a sex kit. 
Keep toys, lube, first aid supplies and condoms in your kit so that you 
can enjoy outdoor sex without any difficulty. 
 
Dress up:
 Depending on the decided place, wear something that goes well with the 
location. However, prefer easy to open clothes especially skirts and zip
 tops as it becomes easy for outdoor sex. Even footwear should be 
comfortable and easy to open. Wear a sexy lingerie to turn on your man 
and have an erotic outdoor sex. 
 
Perfume: You need
 to smell good every time before having sex. Both men and women need to 
follow this tip to have outdoor or indoor sex. A nice smell definitely 
turns on your partner. So, make sure you put his/her favourite perfume 
to create the sexual mood. 
 
Clothes: Even if you 
plan sex inside the car, carry some clothes like a stole or blanket. 
This will help you cover up while having sex. If you feel uncomfortable,
 just wrap the blanket or cover the window panes to enjoy outdoor sex 
without any hesitation. If you are hitting the beach, make sure you 
carry a cover as the beach sand can have needles, bacteria or small 
insects that can be hurtful. Wrap yourself with clothes after you are 
done with beach sex! 
Girls should follow this guide to have a mind
 blowing outdoor sex. Women seldom make such bold plans so, make sure 
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A Girl's Guide To Outdoor Sex

Having sex outdoors can be real fun. However, you always miss a cosy bed, curtains, lighting and aromatic smell of your bedroom. But, co...