Madhavi having hot sex with chat friend

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 11px;"></span><br /> <div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">IN A RECENT EMAIL, I was asked if I’d ever met a ‘real’ female through an Internet service. Frankly, it’s something I’ve never really given much thought. But the question, innocently asked and truthfully answered, brought back the memories, fresh and vivid as though it was just yesterday.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHPEBrYrFcc6rvrpBORaDAAD8bZk3e8_A5JlCFlif0qNh_czEQlwxa1ZUHcwybbJ_M-A8NT7UE7Tm5sksenMG0OUb4VKEmDAi4K9UMveGqzTIH2l17C6faGehYEbhCBAQ6N7yL9XKSrak/s1600/fgfh.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHPEBrYrFcc6rvrpBORaDAAD8bZk3e8_A5JlCFlif0qNh_czEQlwxa1ZUHcwybbJ_M-A8NT7UE7Tm5sksenMG0OUb4VKEmDAi4K9UMveGqzTIH2l17C6faGehYEbhCBAQ6N7yL9XKSrak/s200/fgfh.JPG" width="200" /></a>Her name is Madhavi. It’s a common enough name and I don’t suppose there’s any harm using it, since I’m not about to divulge anything more specific about her. She was 32 or so at the time, divorced and living alone in a one-bedroom apartment in one of Bombay’s northern suburbs. Her marriage ended, she later told me, the very first night.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She wouldn’t talk about it, but I got the sense the guy was not just totally twisted, but incapable, too. Perhaps one had something to do with the other, I didn’t know and it didn’t matter; I didn’t ask further. They separated in two days and divorced as soon as the law allowed.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She left the city for a few months till the mess sorted itself out and then returned, joined an accountancy firm, got herself a small apartment in the suburbs with the money from the divorce settlement. A little later she got a computer, discovered the Internet and, soon enough, its darker side.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">That’s how we met. I found her personal ad on one of the groups or clubs, I forget which. It said she was a single lady interested in a one-on-one relationship with a man, starting with an exploration of mutual likes and dislikes over the Net. I don’t know what drew me to that post. Perhaps it was just her name, which I like very much.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Anyway, I wrote to her and we started an email correspondence, hesitantly at first on both sides, and then with increasing candour. Her ad had generated a flood of mail and she was fighting off some really aggressive men. I took a different line, perhaps that’s why it worked out for us.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I didn’t ask her for her real name, address, telephone number, didn’t doubt her sincerity, didn’t ask to meet, and always asked if I could unburden myself before doing so. I told her about myself without hesitation. I’m 37, married, Bombay-based with my own consulting firm. We’re small but well-regarded and business has been good for some time now so I’m financially quite secure.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I live alone in a spacious apartment I inherited from my parents, in an upmarket neighbourhood in south Bombay, at least a couple of hours’ drive from her place. I’m quite conservative in my lifestyle, nothing flashy, no wild times with women. There are a couple of ladies I see regularly but these are casual, no-strings affairs. I enjoy my solitude.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I told her all this. It seemed to draw her out. We got into the chat rooms and on the instant messengers a couple of hours a week. She told me about her childhood in a small town outside Bombay, her family — that she has a younger brother in college, that her father runs a small business — and hinted, briefly, at her ended marriage.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I told her I was sorry she’d been through such a bad time and left it at that. A few days later she asked if she could talk more freely. I asked if she wanted to do this by email or on an instant messenger. She surprised me by saying she couldn’t do it except in person, not even over the telephone.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I surprised myself by baulking. That seemed to frighten her and I hastened to assure her that I was just surprised, that this was unexpected. I felt her starting to retreat hastily and I knew I didn’t want to lose the chance. I hurried to make amends and agreed to meet with her. I could sense her nervousness and suggested we meet in a public place at first, perhaps for lunch or dinner.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She suggested dinner the following week at a place sort of midway between our houses, and then gave me her phone number, and asked for mine. For a couple of days after that there was a silence, no email, chat, phones. Finally, I put aside my trepidation and called the number she’d given me.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She had a lovely voice, low and soft with a hint of full-throated laughter in it, and a gentle, calm quality. The conversation was awkward and stilted till I took the plunge. I told her how much I was looking forward to the meeting and I heard her suck in her breath, then heard the smile in her voice when she said she was excited, too.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">We spoke daily after that, our excitement mounting. The day we were to meet, I left work early, got home, showered, shaved again, dressed carefully. I keep myself in pretty good shape, work out at the gym three times a week, run six kilometres every other day, regularly swim and play squash at the club. My body’s fit and hard and I like to keep it that way. I hate putting on weight.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I set out through the mind-numbing traffic. It took me a good two hours to get there. I’d called ahead to make a reservation and, luckily, got there before her. I gave the steward my name and he led me to a decent table by a window in a sort of alcove. I was glad for that little privacy. Madhavi came in five minutes later and was led to the table. I rose to greet her and I remember that my heart skipped a beat and I felt a stab of nervousness again.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She was — is — very pretty. She wasn’t very tall, about five foot five, with a smooth, dusky complexion. Her hair was dark, silky, drawn back in a ponytail that hung to the middle of her back and held by a simple cotton band. Her face was sweetly rounded, with a firm chin and a lovely soft-lipped mouth. There were a few small dark beauty spots on one cheek and at her throat, something I found instantly enticing.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Her eyes were large and dark, lined with eye-black and alive and dancing. She smiled and it was a lovely, genuine, warm smile that reached her eyes. I noticed that one of her side teeth was slightly crooked, another thing I found attractive. Her body looked trim, nicely curved without being voluptuous. She seemed to have nice, full, high breasts and a decent figure.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She wore a simple churidar and kurta in off-white, the kurta with a high mandarin collar. I saw a glint of a gold necklace under it. Her fingers were soft and slim in mine and I noticed she wore a gold bangle on one wrist, a gold and diamond ring that matched her earrings. Her left nostril was pierced with a small gold stud.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Our table had one of those banquettes, a semi-circular sofa instead of chairs and we sat by each other. We ordered our drinks, a beer for me, a fruity non-alcoholic cocktail for her. When the steward came around for our orders, she told me she was a vegetarian and left the ordering to me. I kept it a simple vegetarian meal and she nodded approval.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">The conversation was innocuous and totally forgettable, idle chitchat, both of us skirting around the real purpose of our meeting. Slowly, we relaxed, getting more comfortable with each other. When I asked her if she was nervous she grinned and said yes, wasn’t I? I had to laugh and I found myself drowning in those warm eyes.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">We had a second round of drinks, then the food came. We ate slowly, taking our time. The coffee came and with it a little silence. “I really need to talk to you.” Her voice was very soft. “Sure,” I said. “Anytime.” “Not here. It’s too public. Somewhere private.” I looked at her and asked her if she was sure. She looked down at her cup, nodded slowly. “Yes,” she said. “I’m sure. I don’t know why, but I feel I can trust you.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Thank you,” I said quietly and wondered why my pulse was skittering like an infatuated schoolboy’s. The steward came and asked if there would be anything else. I looked at Madhavi and she shook her head. I asked for the bill and paid it. She thanked me politely as I did so, I said she was welcome and we stepped out. The night was cool and pleasant, Bombay’s so-called winter already in the air.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I knew she didn’t have a car and, without asking, led her to where I’d parked. Her house was not ten minutes away, in a huge, terrifically ugly complex of tall concrete matchboxes, about ten of them clustered around a large open space with a lawn, kiddie’s playground and parking space. Her tower was set back from the road. I pulled into the visitor’s lot and killed the engine. She didn’t open her door immediately.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Would you like a coffee? Can you come in?” She wasn’t looking at me. I said I’d be happy to and we got out and rode up to her eleventh floor apartment. There were many apartments to each floor and we walked down a long corridor to her door. She let us in. Her apartment surprised me. It was just one bedroom with an attached bath, a small kitchen, an open space that served as a foyer, living room and dining room all in one.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">But it was superbly done, with an impeccable eye for space and light and colour. She’d kept the furniture low and the colours light so it looked a lot larger than it really was. There was a small glass-topped dining table with four chairs, a pair of light cane armchairs with plump cushions and a wide low divan in the living area.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Opposite the front door, the living room opened out through folding doors into a long balcony that gave an unparalleled view across the surviving mangroves to the sea beyond. The lighting was subdued and subtle with great warmth. Her upholstery was in subtle pastels with splashes of colour from cushions and a throw rug. The bedroom held a large, low bed, two closets and a compact dressing table.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Milk and sugar?” she asked. “Black, if it’s not a problem.” “No problem,” Madhavi said, going into the kitchen. “I’m afraid it’s instant.” “That’s fine.” I heard her in the kitchen as I wandered out to the balcony, trying to get the night to cool the flush in my body. There was a small wrought iron table and chair on the deck. “This is a lovely place,” I said.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Yes, I got lucky,” she answered from the kitchen. “My father got it for me.” “Yes, you mentioned that.” “See, the builder owed him some money, so he just adjusted the loan against the place and gave us first choice. I saw many of the places and liked this the best. It’s small, but it does for me.” “It’s perfect, and you’ve done it very well.” “Thanks.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She came out with a small wooden tray and two mugs of coffee, handed me mine. “Okay?” “Fine,” I said, sipping it. She smiled and again I felt bewitched by those eyes, by that smile. “It’s probably the size of your bathroom,” she giggled. I grinned. “Something like that. I was lucky too. Inherited the place.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She joined me at the balcony and leaned on the slender flat rail, looking out at the distant white caps of the sea. “I like the view and the breeze,” she murmured. “I often sleep with the doors open like this.” “It’s wonderful,” I said. “No noise and you can actually hear the sea.” “That’s what I love.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She was very close to me and I could smell her perfume, a low, lemony, curiously enticing aroma. She took a step back and I turned around, leaned my elbows on the rail, enjoying the loveliness of her face. “So what do you think?” she asked. “About what?” “Meeting me in person. After all those months on email. Am I what you expected?”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“I didn’t expect anything, Madhavi.” She smiled, tilted her head to one side. “I did,” she said. “And you’re everything I expected and more.” I felt embarrassed, muttered a thanks and she grinned, mischief in her eyes. “Do you find me attractive?” This was it. The moment of truth. I reached up and put my hand against her cheek. “Yes,” I said softly.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“I do. I find you very beautiful and lovely and attractive and sexy.” “All of that?” she laughed again, softly. “Yes. All of that.” The smile went away and she took my coffee mug and set it on the table and stepped closer to me. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her closer. Her head bent and then we kissed and it was incredible.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Her lips were soft and moist and warm and the kiss was gentle and long and undemanding. We stopped, then kissed again and this time the longing and desire was more apparent and I felt her tongue coming between my lips, her warm body pressing against mine. I could feel the weight of her breasts on my chest.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">The fires erupted and we stumbled into the living room, knocking over an armchair, finding the divan, tearing at each other’s clothes, kissing feverishly. Her body was lovely, the breasts as I had imagined them, full and high and round with lovely long nipples which were already hard. Her belly was firm, slightly curved. Her limbs were smooth and slim and she had a nice sexy butt.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Her skin was smooth and silky and firm. She wore a gold necklace. My cock was bursting, throbbing and hot and when her fingers curled around it, I gasped and cried out. She was wet and ready and I entered her quickly and when I did she arched hard under me, her mouth opening wide. Her cunt was hot and wet and very tight and it squeezed down tight on my cock.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I sucked on her breasts, and she gasped, kissing me, going “Yes, oh yes, yes,” as I began to fuck her quickly and hard, thrusting my cock deeply in and out of her body. There was a wild hunger in both of us and we couldn’t get enough of each other. She moved with me, moving her hips up and down under mine, moaning and gasping in pleasure.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">The heat and fever was devouring us. I moved faster and faster and then I stopped and she cried out and clung to me, tried to bring me back inside her but I resisted and, instead, split her thighs open and pushed my face into her groin. Her pussy hair was nicely trimmed and her lips were open and wet and when I pushed my tongue into her Madhavi moaned and hissed and put her hands on her breasts.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I tongue-fucked her for a long time enjoying the taste of her juices till she had enough and pushed my head away. She made me sit up on the sofa and came over me, kissing me, then moving down to my lap and took my cock in her mouth. It was fantastic. In the weeks ahead I was to discover just how much she loved oral sex and how good she was at it.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">But this was my first experience with her and it was a revelation. Her mouth was warm and wet and she used her tongue like a snake. She kept switching between an intense sucking pressure to a lighter, licking touch, a kiss on the head of my tool, caressing her face and breasts with it, then going back o sucking again.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I watched her sucking me off and there was no doubt that it was turning her on because she was caressing her breasts sexily, squeezing them and tugging at her nipples. I saw her move her hand between her legs and she began to masturbate herself gently. It was one of the sexiest things to see. This was a totally different Madhavi from the one I’d met for dinner and earlier on email.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">The hesitant, gentle, quiet woman was gone and, instead, she was now like a wild, starved animal, with a ferocious, burning sexual desire. She was totally uninhibited. When I pushed her head away from my cock at last, she stood up and took my hand and pulled me to my feet. We kissed again and when our bodies pressed together I could feel her wetness.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She stepped back to the glass dining table and lay down on her back on it. Without asking, she spread her legs wide for me. Standing between her open thighs, I pushed my cock slowly into her pussy again and gasped at her heat and tightness. I started fucking her again, keeping her thighs open in my hands.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She moaned loudly when I entered her and her eyes closed and her hands went up to her breasts. I fucked her slowly, pushing my cock in and out of her cunt, going in as deep as I could. Her body jerked with my deep thrusts. Gradually, I began to move faster and faster and she began to cry out with sharp little gasps and moans and her tits jiggled and bounced.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">This time, it was she who made me slow down after a while. She got off the table and we stumbled through her little house to the bedroom, knocking things over as we went, kissing and fondling each other. She wanted to suck me again, and I let her have her way. I gasped and called out my pleasure and excitement when she went down on her knees on the floor and took my cock in her mouth.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She sucked my cock hard and I could hear her groaning softly. She lifted and squeezed her breasts as she sucked me. A while later, I pushed her head back and moved her to the bed where we rolled over into a 69 with her on top and yet again I licked and lapped at her streaming, juicy slit while she took my cock deep in her mouth.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">When she was ready, she turned on her front and lifted her body up. I understood and knelt behind her and slowly pushed my cock into her cunt. She cried out in pleasure and lifted her head and I kissed her and squeezed her breasts. Her cunt was squeezing madly on my cock. I began fucking her slowly with long and deep thrusts, pushing my cock in as far as I could.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She moaned softly and moved beneath my body. I began to move faster till I was fucking her with quick thrusts and her cries had become loud and shrill. Her cunt tightened on my cock and I sensed her orgasm. Her body shook and trembled with ecstasy joy under mine. I kept on thrusting into her till I couldn’t bear it any more. I thrust into her hard again and again and then, with a loud moan, spent myself inside her.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">We lay together for a little while and I thought she had fallen asleep. I wondered if I should stay or go. I didn’t know what she wanted. Her body was half across mine and I couldn’t slip out of bed without waking her up, so I lay there, thinking about her and how wonderful the sex with her had been.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She stirred in my arms and I felt her lips on my cheek and her fingers traced sensual patterns on my chest. “Thank you,” she whispered. “I enjoyed that very much.” “So did I,” I told her and we kissed again and this time it was long and gentle. “I should go,” I said after a while, and it was meant as a question. “No, please stay,” she answered in a tender voice. “I want you to stay.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">A little later, we went out into the hall again. She had put on a long shirt with the top three or four buttons open but wore nothing under it. She looked very sexy. I was wearing only my trousers. She went into the kitchen to make fresh coffee and I stood at the door and watched her. She was humming to herself. She gave me a mug and brought her own mug out into the hall.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">We sat down on the divan where a little while ago we had been wildly making love. She moved closer to me and put her head on my shoulder. I reminded her that she had said she wanted to talk to me and asked if she felt like doing so now. For a little while she was silent and then she said yes in a soft voice and fell silent again. I did not hurry her. We finished our coffee and still I waited. And then, in a soft voice and without looking at me, she told me her story.</div></div>

Madhavi having hot sex with chat friend

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<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 11px;"></span><br /> <div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I am not a guy who actively go behind girls for sexual gratification but at the same time I am quite horny, who requires daily dose of sex. I have a loving wife who satisfies my basic needs although she stays away from all the kinky ideas of sex. She is quite conservative when it comes to physical affection and most often I am left with no alternative other than watching porn and masturbating.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I do fantasize about other females of my apartment but have never tried anything beyond that. What I am going to tell you is narration of an incident that has left me totally flabbergasted. I came to know about a dimension of human nature which is totally animal. I had heard of instincts which make people polygamous, but it was my first stint of such kind.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Bangalore is known for its pleasant weather and that day was no exception. It was bright and pleasant afternoon that day. Quite sunny yet breeze was cool to relax you. I was sitting in my office cubicle, near the window, watching cows grazing the vast unused land behind our office campus. The project I was working on had recently ended thus not much work was anticipated for another couple of days. I was thinking of ways to kill time, suddenly a thought cross my mind.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Me and my wife were thinking of changing our apartment from quite some time. Why not start looking for a new apartment or at least get an idea what kind of rent is going on. I started browsing for rented apartments on internet websites. I came across an apartment 2 BHK, 1300 sqft in CV Raman area of Bangalore. Rent mentioned was within my budget so decided to give a call to the number mentioned there. A old man picked up the phone.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Sir, I am looking for an apartment. Came across this ad on internet. Can you please tell me whether it is available or not? And what will be the suitable time to visit the apartment?” I got a reply in course voice. “Yes, it is available from this month end. Is this for a family? I do not give to bachelors. I replied. “Yes Sir. Me and my wife will be staying.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s1600/sexbook.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s200/sexbook.PNG" width="200" /></a>He continued. “Ok good. Presently one family is staying there. You can visit the apartment anytime. Generally the lady stays at home. She can show you the apartment. Take down the address. By the way which company you work for.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">After some enquiry to ensure that I am a genuine person, he told me the address and asked when I would be visiting the apartment. As I had nothing better to do, I said I will be there in another 30-40 minutes. He said, he will confirm whether the lady is there in the apartment and call me back. I got his call within 10 minutes asking me to go to the apartment and have a look.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I was in front of the apartment in next 25 minutes. I parked my car and went inside. The apartment was quite old, at least 15 years. The entrance was very dingy and the stairs were getting almost no light even in bright day like this. The house concerned was in 2nd floor. I located the apartment and rang the bell. Never have imagined that such a casual day could become so memorable for me.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">After almost 5 minutes someone opened the door. There was no tube light switched on so could not make out immediately the look of the lady. She asked me to wait a minute and then switched on the lights and called me inside. “Sorry, if I disturbed you. I think you were sleeping. Actually I have come to have a look at the house. Your landlord might have informed you.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">After I finished my sentence I noticed the lady properly. She had a lovely round face with large expressive eyes. She was not very fair but had a wheatish complexion. She was wearing a nighty with large neck and one of the button of the nighty was open. So quite a portion of her neck was visible. She was not very tall but it seemed she had quite a voluminous figure with large boobs and good size ass. Typical good looking housewife.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Ohh no problem. I was not sleeping. No one is at home so lights of drawing room was off. Yes, he had called me up saying some one will be coming in 1 or 2 hour. Didn’t expect so early.” She finished her sentence with a little smile. She indeed was beautiful. Her smile made her face glow like a beautiful teenage girl.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Please come. Have a look”. She started showing me the rooms, kitchen, bathroom etc. Lastly She called me to the bedroom to show it. I hesitated a little. “I hope it is ok to enter the bedroom”. I enquired her. She said, it is fine. “Please come in”. There was one laptop lying on the centre of the bed and some clothes on the corner. I could see, one leopard print bra peeking through the heap of clothes. I came out of the room and thanked her.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Thanks for showing me your house. So why you people are leaving?” “We would be shifting to a different area. Much nearer to my husband’s office.” “Which company he is working for? You are not working right?” In our little chat, one thing was weird and that is constant eye connection. Her eyes were so beautiful, I couldn’t resist looking intently in her eyes.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">At the same time, she also fixed her eye contact with me, which was making my interest in her grow every moment of my presence in that room. “He is in TCS. I am a housewife. So generally stays at home only.” I could see the sadness in her eyes when she mentioned this. “It would be quite tough and boring on your part. Staying at home all day.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Yes, it becomes really boring. Nothing much to do. My husband generally comes late. So what is your wife doing? Is she working or a housewife?” “She is working. Actually that has its own problems. We don’t get much time together.” She smiled at this. “Sorry didn’t ask you before. Will you have some water? Actually do you mind having some tea?”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I was quite surprised being offered tea. “Ohh it would be unnecessary trouble for you. Just get me some water. That should be fine”. I retorted. “No its fine. I would be making for myself anyway. Please have a seat.” She smiled and went towards the kitchen in feline way. The apartment had a open kitchen, so I could see her.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She was a lovely and jovial lady and I was liking her company. She had a child like innocence in her which made her all the more attractive. I started checking out the drawing room decorations. It was quite tastefully done. “You have decorated your drawing room very well. These are some really nice paintings” I complimented her while she brought the tea and the water.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Thanks a lot. Good that you noticed. I spend my time doing all these.” “You did all this?? I cant believe it. I thought these are bought from some art galleries. They indeed are beautiful. Just Like you.” I was feeling quite at ease with her now so couldn’t resist little flirting with her. It is not everyday that you get to spend time with a lovely lady, sitting in her living room having tea.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“You seem to know how to appreciate beauty” She said coyly with a hint of naughtiness in it. I could sense that this could be something more than just the tea. I wanted to take it forward. “Doesn’t your husband appreciate these beauties?” I stressed on the word beauty to hint at its double meaning. “Not as much as you are doing. Hope you are not saying these things just for the heck of it”.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“No. I feel from my heart that these paintings are really beautiful. But little less than the beauty of its creator” I stressed again on the word beauty but in a much casual manner this time. She just smiled and didn’t say anything. During entire conversation, our eyes were locked at each other. My mind was searching for an answer. Was this just a normal flirt or could it mean more? My heartbeat was increasing. I was feeling a sensation through my entire body.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Please have some biscuits.” She bend towards me offering me the biscuit from the tray. That made one side of her nighty move quite a bit giving a peek into her assets. “Those are quite lovely shaped.” I blurted out instinctively. “What?” She was little surprised. “I mean the biscuits. Looks beautiful. Must be tasting great as well. Would love to try one.” I picked up one of the heart shaped biscuit from the tray.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Those are little heart biscuits. I love those cute heart shapes”. She smiled picking one from the tray. “You seems quite romantic at heart” “Girls are generally. Why your wife is not that romantic?”. “May be she is. At least in last 2 years of our marriage she has not shown me that side of hers. Ours is an arrange marriage. It seems your husband also do not do justice to the little romantic girl inside you.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">It is always much easier to be frank with a total stranger. I was taking my chances. I do not have anything to lose. I do not know this family nor they know me. But my sentence had an impact on her. “Yes. He do not do justice to me.” She completed this sentence without any expression and kept on looking at me with a want in her eyes without battling her eyelids.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">That was the moment. I could not be wrong. I had to act fast. I could feel my heart palpitating, goose bumps on my hands. I got up from the sofa and went and sat beside her. She didn’t move nor said anything. She kept on staring me. I kept my palm on her cheeks. Still no movement from her. She was staring into my eyes. We were looking intently at each other.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I planted a small peck on her cheeks. I was very scared. I thought she might slap me or shout for help. But nothing like that happened. She kept on staring me. That look made me quite bold with my advances. I took the liberty and planted a small kiss on her lips. Now for the first time in last few minutes she closed her eyes, trying to feel the moment. I gathered full courage and plucked her lips.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She responded by plucking mine. I took her entire face in my palm and started smooching her. She started responding as well with fierceness I had never seen in my wife. We were smooching like there is no tomorrow. Exploring each others mouth. My wife do not like me sucking her tongue, but she herself inserted her tongue in my mouth.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">After smooching for around 10 minutes, I moved my tongue towards her neck, exploring and licking every part of it. She was smelling of some musky perfume. I cusped her right breast over her nighty. She went crazy with that move and started smooching me like I have never experience with my wife. After a while when we broke our smooching, she was palpitating.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Her silky hair was disheveled. She got up from the sofa, held my hand and guided me towards her bedroom. It was a fantasy come true for me. She moved her laptop to one side of the bed. It was still on and to my surprise, I saw some porn site open in it. That means just before I came she was watching some porn. She smiled when she saw I had figured out her little secret.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She closed the laptop lid and pulled me towards her and we started another round of smooching. I started kneading her big boobs over her nighty. I opened the remaining buttons of her nighty and pulled out the boobs covered in cream colour thin cotton bra which was so small that it just covered her nipple.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I kept of kneading the boobs with occasional licking of the bare skin interspersed with smooching. She was going wild with each passing moment. I had never experienced such a heat from anyone till that moment. I made her sit and pulled her nighty out of her body. She was wearing a matching cream colour panty which was equally small.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">This time I started licking her naval area while my left hand kept on squeezing her boobs as if to take out all the juices and my right hand was squeezing her soft yet voluminous ass. After couple of minutes she got up and started unbuttoning me. She removed my shirt, vest and then moved towards my pants. She opened the button and zip and pulled my pant from my body.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I was in my underwear. She had become so wild that she didn’t stop at that. She pulled my underwear as well. I was totally naked with my penis so hard that it started hurting me. She held my penis in her palm and put her tongue on it. I went crazy. It seemed, I would blow up any moment. She started sucking me like mad. I pulled her hair indicating her to stop but she didn’t seem to listen.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“If you do like that I am going to come in your mouth.” I tried to warn her but she was in no mood to listen to me and kept on sucking it like a ice Gola, trying to ingest all the juices possible. I could not hold any longer. I pushed my entire penis in her mouth gagging her and spurted my sperm in her throat.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She took out the penis from her mouth for a minute and then again started licking and drinking every bit of my sperm. It was an awesome experience for me. My wife, forget about drinking my sperm, even hates to give oral sex. I was totally exhausted. She left my penis and again looked at me with her cute little dark eyes. I pulled her towards me and started smooching. I could taste the salty leftover of my own semen from her mouth.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">It was now my turn to show her the animal inside me. I opened up her bra and threw it on the floor. Her melons were awesome with a size of not less that 35-36. She had perky big nipples with small dark areola around that. I pulled down her panties. Her cunt with clean shaved with not a trace of hair anywhere. I held her hands and put in behind her head to have a nice look at her armpits.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">It was clean shaved. I put my nose in it to smell the musky aroma from her body. When I licked her armpits, it started tickling her. She was trying to take her arms away from my clutch to cover the area, but my animal instincts were all over me. I didn’t even let her move and kept on licking her armpits and the boobs in between. It was making her go wild and she started shouting.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Noooooooooo….Ahhhhh…..I am going mad….pleaaaaaaseeeee…leave mee…..I left her hand. I thought she will push me aside. But instead she hugged and pulled me towards her to give another of her wet wild smooches. I was totally hard again by this time. I started licking her boobs and smothering them with my mouth. I went towards her navel area and slowly reached for her love hole.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">It was oozing with off white creamy juices. I parted her legs to have a proper view of the cunt. It had pink flesh inside and dark lobes. I moved my head towards it and shoved my nose in her love hole. She went crazy and my penis became so hard with that smell that it felt I would burst out yet again. I started pulling her lobes with my lips and licking her clitoris with my tongue.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She was going so wild that she pushed her hips towards my mouth. I rolled my tongue and inserted into her vagina. It made her come with multiple orgasms. Her entire vagina contracted around my tongue for few seconds and then spurts of her juices were sprayed all over my face. She clasped my hair to pull me up over her. She licked my entire face to clean it up.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">It seemed like some animal licking her baby for cleaning it. She extended her hand and pulled out couple of condoms from beneath her bed sheet. We were really tired with our foreplay and our breaths had become so heavy that the fan sound seemed low in comparison. “This was an awesome experience that you gave me.” I told her. She smiled handing over the condom to me. “Same here”. I sat up and wore the condom.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“This condom has been lying here for over two months now.” She said. The very thought of fucking another persons wife in his bedroom was out worldly. It seemed I am in some kind of animal game where I have won my opponents mate. She already spread her legs to make way for my penis. I came over her in missionary position.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">As her vagina was already wet, it didn’t take much to insert my penis in her. After I inserted my penis we lay there with each other for couple of minutes. As they say, its always calm before the storm. The storm inside us was building up slowly again. I put my both hands on her boobs. I started my stroked slowly along with smooching her.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She was matching my movement by making her ass sway in conjunction with my thrusts. One stroke, next stroke, then again one. Slowly I started increasing my speed. She increased the swaying of her ass. And soon it reached a proportion where it felt I was not fucking her instead drilling inside her.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">She started shouting “Ahhhhhhhhh…..yessssssssss…..deep inside me……..fuck me……..pleaaaaaaaaseeeeee….yesssssssssss……aahhhhhhhhhhhh” The entire room was filled with the sound of the stroke, her moaning and the bed creeks. I pulled her legs in front of my chest and kept on stroking deep inside her. I could feel my penis banging the wall of her vagina deep inside.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">It felt, the vacuum inside her cunt is sucking my penis into a dark wet hot hole. I stopped for a moment. I took out my penis. It was required otherwise I would have spurted out at that moment only. I pulled her up and asked her to turn into doggy position. Her big ass was in front of me now. I kneaded and smacked her ass really hard. She seemed to like it.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I smacked it again. It was so hard blow that I could see the red marks on her ass. I again inserted into her. I started stroking again holding her ass. Her boobs were dangling and jiggling. I wanted to squeeze those melons so I made her sit up. Now she was in my lap and I was facing her back. I started squeezing her both boobs and at the same time she started jumping on my dick. Her movement went wild. As if she started hammering my dick.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I was stroking faster and faster, she was jumping faster and faster and I was squeezing her both boobs as if I am going to tear them apart. “deeeeeeeeeeppppp inside me….yes…..yesss…. yessssss….. yessssssssss………. yesssssssssssssssss….. yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss…I aaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmm coooooooooommiiiiiiiing…….cooooooooooome wwwwwwith me………”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">With that sound, I spurted all my energy and sperm in that moment. She had her moment too. I could feel her juices flowing through my groin. We were really exhausted and lay there holding each other for quite some time. After almost half an hour I kissed and said to her. “Thanks for this.” She turned towards me “Thanks to you as well. I never enjoyed this much in a long-long time.”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I got up and wore my clothes. She too wore her clothes. “You want some tea?” She asked me. I said yes. We had our tea in the bedroom in each other’s arm. I checked my watch. It was already evening. I said to her. “I should be leaving now. Its quite late. I had my best experience in my life with you. I would love to be in contact with you” She smiled and kissed me on lips.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">“Same here dear. But we can not be in touch. We both have our life and this fun can complicate matters. I wanted to experience this kind of love making in my life once and thanks for being that man for me to show me what I was missing till now. But I think we should forget this and get on with our regular life”</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I understood what she meant. She had chosen the timing and the man properly. In another couple of days she would have changed the house and there was no way I could trace her. There are some things which should be enjoyed for its moments, if you stretch it, it loses the charm.</div><div style="line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I got up to leave. When I reached at door, I turned back. She was standing there. I extended my hand to shook hers. “Dhruv here”. I said She responded by extending her hand and giving me a warm handshake. She smiled again like a child. “My name is Rupali”</div></div>

Fucking Stranger Housewife

I am not a guy who actively go behind girls for sexual gratification but at the same time I am quite horny, who requires daily dose of sex. I have a loving wife who satisfies my basic needs although …

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My Bio Teacher Vijitha

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This is Ram name changed and hear is the story which held a year back with my bio teacher and I am 5.8 height and athletic body as this is my first story if there is any mistake please forgive me. I am from south India that is Tamil nadu, Coimbatore and this incident happened when doing my +2 as I was a average student in class and poor in my biology.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was asked to come for the tuition to my bio mam Vijitha name changed sorry forgot to tell about her she is a typical Indian woman who covers all the body with her sari with 4.7 height and structure is 36’ 28’ 36’ perfect women with perfect structure and she is married even though she look young and unmarried because she does not have any children as many students take tuition under her I was regular and my marks also increased.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My mom and Vijitha mam have become close and weekly Saturday and Sunday me and my mom would go to Eroad district because my father is working there as we go Vijitha also will come because her husband is a teacher in that areas as she could not get transfer she did not go. One week my I said my mother that I have exam on Saturday and this week.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I will not be able to come because I have study mom said ok and left me in the home and went to see my dad and that day night I was surfing in face book I saw that my class boys have taken picture of every teacher and uploaded in it and some of the pictures were morphed and put in a nude in that my bio mam Vijitha was also there. Till that time I did not have any intention to seduce her and I masturbated 2 times thinking of her.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Next week I was asked to attend the tuition to her because my board exam was coming near and my mom also accepted ant left me in the home and went to take care of dad and on Saturday I was asked to come for the tuition by her but I dint go I went to tuition on Sunday by 10:30am she opened the door and she was as sexy as in that nude picture because she was wearing chuddar without salwar she asked me why I did not come yesterday.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I said I was having fever so I took rest in home, immediately she touched me and said still I am having fever and asked me weather I had my breakfast and tablets I replied not have to have after the tuition she said today you don’t have tuition and asked me to take rest in her home and I refused it but she called my mother and told everything and got her permission to look after me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She gave the breakfast to me and some tablets and asked me to take rest in adjacent room as there was 2 room one was occupied by her and another one was left free and I went there to sleep she came near me spread the blanket over me at that time she bent I saw her 36 cup shaped boobs when I say that immediately tent started to build inside my pants. She saw that and smiled at me 2 days later.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I went to tuition as usual and my exams are going to start I went there to ask a doubt in she greeted me and called me in I asked a doubt in she said I will teach you this briefly during your holidays now I will tell you just keep it in your mind. She stared with female part virginal and said when you insert the male part penis I did not understand but I dint ask her because I was busy seeing her breast over the blouse.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She saw that and asked me weather I under stood what she told I said yes she asked me to explain what she had told me I can’t say she said I think you need practical and she removed my pant atook out my sunni penis and I got shock and feared she said wow evalavu pariya sununni yen purushanathuvida parisa iruku how big it is it is bigger than my husband’s I got shocked and immediately.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I kissed her she refused and told that I just said that but I did not mean I need this I understood her feeling that she needs me but she does not want it now I said sorry and left the house. I wrote my exams well and went to dads place leaving the house back to the owner few days later I got a call from Vijitha that the results will be published on this day so that you and your mom can come over there and stay in her house and look out the result and get the mark list signed by the principal. </div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I asked about this to my mom of it she said I have work hear you go and get everything done in the school as my mom told I went there at 7:45 pm Vijitha opened the door and greeted me with the a smile I entered in to the same room where I was slept last time during my fever I kept my bag there and came to hall and she was sitting and watching TV I asked her what are you doing mam for that she replied don’t call me mam hear after as you’re not my student any more.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I said ok then how to call you she kept silent a under stood what she was thinking kept on asking her what to call her she said call her by her name I said how can I call you by your name because your elder than me then she said then call aunt I said ok Vijitha aunty. She smiled and changed the Chanel and it was news channel in that they said that they have post pond the exam result after today because of some uploading problem.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEnMqOUTTSrgMW9t-yvt2qwYqhhL8qyeWF67J-TARduWHwTsx66avNue60vv8jz0cKe8QtbbvlFep_HsSjlbC9QyU2eh4qiBL38sqkURfYfm79ThWgqaaeCF6WhWk7V6kDKJ8A-SSY_HU/s1600/208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEnMqOUTTSrgMW9t-yvt2qwYqhhL8qyeWF67J-TARduWHwTsx66avNue60vv8jz0cKe8QtbbvlFep_HsSjlbC9QyU2eh4qiBL38sqkURfYfm79ThWgqaaeCF6WhWk7V6kDKJ8A-SSY_HU/s1600/208.jpg" /></a>I asked my mom what to do she said you be there and finish everything and come I agreed and my Vijitha aunty also agreed to it. She had our dinner and we went to sleep. Next day morning aunty woke me up and asked me to come with her to some stuffs for her as she is not a good selector. I agreed to her and got ready and went to the mall, at that time she was wearing chuddar and looked like my girlfriend.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We went to a dress shop first and there she selected a sari which was good and transparent blue sari it had a matching blouse then we went to shop where they get their bra and panties there also she selected a perfect one and asked me choose the color as I like black I choose it. She also got everything and we went to a film there was an only couple sitting in the theatre we both went inside and called her aunt for that.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She replied don’t call aunt hear because what will all think a also accepted her request and called her by her name Vijitha and we went back to home at 10:30 after having our dinner in hotel after coming home I went to see TV when I switched on the TV I saw hero and heroine kissing at that time Vijitha also came I immediately changed the Chanel she came near me and told tonight I am going to explain you what you asked me before the exam.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I said I am tired mam you teach me tomorrow because day after tomorrow is only the result she also agreed and we went to sleep next day morning Vijitha wore that new sari in which she looked like a sex goddess and I asked her why she wore this she replied today was her birthday and I greeted her with a hug her huge melons crashed on my chest after having breakfast she taught me everything and asked me weather you understood or not I said I understood and said tonight you have a big gift.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She asked me what it was for the whole day and at the end of the day an ac was fixed to her room and she was happy to see it and greeted me with a kiss on cheeks. I switched on the ac and came out to watch TV at that time she was sitting near me and I asked her can I sleep in your room because u have ac and the weather is too hot and she thought for a while and agreed. When we enter in to the room it was frozen cool she came near me with shivering and asked can you please reduce the temperature.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I immediately kissed on her lips first she struggled to get away and the she loved the kiss it lasted of 20 min and she said I love you very much for a past 3 months and I asked permission to get fucked by you from your mom. I was shocked to hear that how mom agreed to it then only I came to know that they are lesbian friends from college and her husband is not satisfying her and they are not having kid.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She then removed her Magalasutra and gave me a new one from the cupboard and asked me to tie it and do whatever he want because I am her new husband now and I then stared to kiss her again and stared to press her boobs from top of the sari and she told me to remove it and do it because it is costly sari I removed her sari now she was in the petticoat and blouse I said her to remove my shirt and pant. I started to play with her boos on bolus and without her instruction.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I removed her blouse and petticoat now she is in her new bra and panties I am in on my trunk she bend down and started her blowjob and I was in heaven as she was my first woman in life I chummed in 15 minutes and she swallow everything without wasting a drop and now we both laid on the bed in 69 position it was new to me she asked me to remove her panties an lick the shaved pussy walls she stared maoning ahhhhhhh mmmm dai nalla nakuda naku lick she also cum.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was about to come but I managed and dint let my cum out but her suck made it come out of my penis we laid there for a minutes and I started pressing her boobs harder and harder she started to maon again ahhhhh mmmm she said dai unnoda sunniya yenoda pundaikulla vittu attu da sikaram da take your penis and put in side my pussy fast dai first mathuva viduda first let it slow dai speed da adi da vagama vagama vagama do it at full speed she was shouting loudly that dai vagama innum vagama.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was about to come I asked whether I can cum in side or in her mouth she told cum inside itself I need your baby and I will tell my husband that is his child and I will get fucked by him in this week again. Next morning we got up and saw our result in net and I score 170 in bio and she was happy with everything and that night my mom asked me is everything gone well for that she replied that everything is good and he was a good companion than you in the college after a 6 months she called me and said she is pregnant and her husband knows about their affair before itself. Will let you know what happen with my mom after this matter please comment this story.</div></div>

My Bio Teacher Vijitha

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The Day I Become Sex Slave | Lesbian

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /> <div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hi everybody I am Lisa my age is 18 years old and I am a good looking girl with a good figure my friends joke that I am very cute and sometimes they feel like having sex with me but I never thought of any lesbian sex even I had never had a friend who thought so. I finished my plus2 and was planning of joining a prestigious college since I was good in studies and had almost 95% marks it was easy to get admission.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This was the first time I was going to stay in a hostel since i had always studied near my home town so I was excited as well as a little afraid. The day came when I was to go to the college that is the first day of the college. It was a good college with plenty of facilities and good surroundings. I and my class mates had little bit of ragging experience in the college but I was happy with the experience as nothing bad happened all was well and the senior girls as well as boys were rather good with us.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Little did I know what was in store for me after the first day in the college was over me and some of my friends who were in the hostel went to our hostel. Our hostel was big with plenty of rooms and I had heard that the girls were given freedom here so it was very common for the senior girls to come to our rooms and sometimes even share our rooms during studies in each room there were four beds for junior students where as the senior.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">PG students were rather well off with single rooms with only two beds. Here at the hostel I met a senior girl called Nina and her roommate was Richa. Nina was extremely beautiful with a figure like goddess i must say even some girls admired her Richa was also good had a terrific figure but not as good as Nina here I came to know that there was more ragging only for students of hostel and more over it was Nina who ordered things around here it was her rule that every new girl should spend one day in their seniors room.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And make them enjoy like singing, dancing sometimes washing their clothes and finishing their assignments this went on for a full year and nobody complained ad they treated there juniors with care. The first day Nina announced that the next day she would tell which senior pair owned which junior. This all procedure happens after our warden falls asleep so the meeting was fixed for the next day 11’o clock.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The next day all the girls were asked to come to seniors floor as this year the number of junior students were exactly correct for the seniors there was no tension of any junior being left out. We all assembled in the senior floor. Richa came and asked us to stand in a line then Nina came she started closely watching each and every one of us and started distributing us among the seniors my heart began to pound vigorously thinking of whom I was going to be allotted when my turn came.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She watched me very intensely I could not keep looking into her eyes and looked down Nina went to Richa and said something in her ears and they both laughed and then she announced that I was hers to keep. I looked up and saw a smile spread across her face after the distribution was over every senior pair started talking to their juniors and telling them what to do i was astonished to see Nina taking no interest in me I was rather relived the night faded away without any excitement further.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Days passed and i began to hear of the encounters of juniors with their seniors what all they had to do each junior was called to sleep one day with their seniors and at night the seniors kept them awake making them do things like massaging their feet or writing their assignments like that I was happy as none of them were afraid of the seniors but I was never called on I was rather relived and as well as tensed about this and then one day after nearly two months in college on the way back to hostel</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I saw Richa waiting for me she told me that today after 10’o clock I should come to their rooms and I should change into my night wear as I was to sleep in their room tonight after dinner I began preparing to go to my seniors room I changed into a t- shirt and short I usually wear a night gown at night but today I did not wear that at sharp 10 I knocked in my seniors room Richa opened the door she was wearing t-shirt too and Nina was wearing a pink gown reading something on the bed.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina asked me to enter the room and bolt the door. I did as she told me. Nina asked why I was wearing a t-shirt and not a gown I said I felt comfortable in this she with a hard tone said it was she who decided what I should wear I was taken back a little I had not foreseen this kind of response from her and I could only muster enough courage to say an yes.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina asked Richa to tell me the regulations. Richa began telling me the rules.<br /> 1. I should always obey them whatever they say me to do.<br /> 2. I should not tell anyone what happens in this room.<br /> 3. From now on even during college i should always seek their permission for anything I do.<br /> 4. I should never have sex with anyone for one year not even excites myself.<br /> 5. I should show them all my clothes including my private clothes to both of them and for one year they would do my shopping.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /> </div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I could not believe what I was hearing I was practically being made their slave i objected and at that same instant Richa flung her hands and I felt a sharp pain in my cheeks. I fell back when she hit me and without any warning Nina began to punch my boobs I felt pain everywhere I started crying they both left me their lying on the ground and began to hear music after sometime.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir8YeU28wh8knZlatBrpvG0daq7kEN4dTpFMz4ilqu1eb5Ty2lwPgWS_js7VaUsvn2tyVHSDWYreundJHc6bzP18RDFqNf94IZkVihMKd65thbkCAB_esRsCYdsrFb8zHCtHsGU9F0G4c/s1600/I7Xn34dnkS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir8YeU28wh8knZlatBrpvG0daq7kEN4dTpFMz4ilqu1eb5Ty2lwPgWS_js7VaUsvn2tyVHSDWYreundJHc6bzP18RDFqNf94IZkVihMKd65thbkCAB_esRsCYdsrFb8zHCtHsGU9F0G4c/s1600/I7Xn34dnkS.jpg" /></a>I stopped crying Nina saw this and she asked if know whether I was ready to obey. I asked her why she was doing this to me at this they said they liked me on first sight and wanted me badly so I had no choice with saying this they both jumped upon me I wanted to scream but in a split second Richa had my mouth shut with her palms and Nina was lying upon me then Richa with one hand removed her panties and stuffed in my mouth she Nina took her shawl and tied it securely around my mouth.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was feeling the taste of Richas pussy in my mouth it was revoking for me. Nina then tore open my t-shirt and bra also they undid my panties and shorts in a split second I was stark naked before them Richa was a strong girl she had me under her control I even could not move far from cry then Nina took her mobile and took pictures of my naked body I struggled in vain. After taking pictures to their content they let me go when I tried to escape Nina told me that unless </div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I cum to their needs these picture will go in internet. I was shell shocked I had tears flowing in my eyes and if nodded my head telling them I will do what they need. I began to open the gag but Nina told me to keep it like that with that she undid her panties too and had it around my nose I smelled her pussy smell it was my first pussy smell in my entire life although I was disturbed and afraid I liked her smell. I was still born naked in front of these girls they began to devour on my body.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I could see the hunger in their eyes. Now Nina went to the bed and removed all her clothes I eyes poured out she had a body which any males would like to have sex with even I must say females would she had a shaved pussy baby smooth fair skin round ass round twin globes of boobs. Richa too began to undress she was whitish in complexion had shaved pussy like Nina, had huge boobs and ass.<br /> After undressing they both joined their respective beds and asked me to lie between them I like a good girl went and lay between them.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina and Richa began to run hands all over my body pressing my boobs and running fingers in my pussy after sometime Nina asked Richa to go sit in a chair while she taught me how to please them. Richa like a obedient student went and sat in a chair and Nina removed the panties from around my nose and mouth I relaxed my jaws.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina asked me was I ready to start learning I said yes. Nina then asked then took her panty and dipped it inside her pussy it instantly became wet with her pre cum juice she asked me to please her I should first learn to do enjoy all the taste of her body and then she asked me to suck on her juice from panties. I did not want to do but I was in no state to disobey them so I started licking her juice from the panties it taste as peach and somehow I like her taste.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now she took the panties from my hand and started kissing my lips she inserted her tongue inside my mouth she asked me to open my mouth wide and she spit inside my mouth now she ordered me to taste her spit. I felt like I should die rather than doing this. Nina said Lisa you are like my dog so do not object to anything I say or do. So I tasted her spit with tears in my eyes at this time Richa said she wanted to pee Nina told me to open my mouth I knew I could not do it so I told them. </div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina took hold of my hair and rotated it in her hand and yanked hard in pain i open my mouth lying there in the bed Richa jumped into the bed and took her position in front of my mouth I lay there still afraid of them both Richa flexed her muscle and I could see the golden liquid pour out of her pussy into my mouth I could smell her pee and my mouth was full in an instant. I was asked to drink it without wasting and like a good slave I drank full without even wasting a drop the instant I drank I again got a mouth full of pee again I drank the full liquid.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina told me whenever I was in their room I had to drink there pee regularly. My mind was developing into a slave like attitude now I was asked to clean Richas pussy I cleaned her pussy using my tongue I made sure I did my job well. Now Richa return to her chair and Nina now took over she turned and showed me her ass like a good slave I understood what she wanted i began enjoying the events occurring to me.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I started licking her ass hole well I split open her ass cheeks with my fingers and took long strokes of her ass I tasted her ass hole it was sweaty with her juice I could feel them in my mouth and then I spit some saliva inside he ass hole and slide my tongue inside her ass she was enjoying it I probed her hole with the tip of my tongue when I was finished Nina had a happy grin on her face she was very happy with my behaviour and she asked me to lick her underarms.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I could see sweat drops in her underarms I bend down Nina open her arms her clean shave underarms were in my full view I smelled her first and then with my tongue extended as far as possible I began licking her underarms the pungent taste of her sweat was in my mouth and which each strokes of my tongue I liked it more and more I felt like I was born for doing this. First I cleaned her left underarm and then her right underarm.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nina was very happy with my performance she rained kisses on my face and body I also began kissing her caught my hair firmly in both her hand and began controlling my kisses she ordered me not to stop until she told so. She made me kiss her lips throat cheeks her boobs she asked me to nibble her nipples I sucked on them like a baby I flicked them using my tongue.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I could feel her nipples harden in my mouth Nina was moaning which each lick I could sense her holding my hair tight. Nina began pushing my head downwards till I reached her belly I licked her belly and belly button I dipped my tongue inside her belly button and rotated my tongue inside it Nina yanked my hair till it hurt but I did not let her belly button go she was in heat I could sense it.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I wanted her to enjoy and hurt me in the process she again guided my mouth till I reached her pussy. Nina still had not let my hair go it felt like my hair would end up in her hands I smelled her pussy it has the sweet scent of a rose and it was beautiful as a red cherry. I split open her legs with my hands and lay down between her legs she put both her legs on my shoulder and her feet rested on my ass.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I began to lick the inside of her thighs I took special care to lick the side of her thighs it was strong with her smell then she asked me to lick her outer lips i took great care to lick her outer lips she asked me to take her outer lips inside my mouth and suck it like a candy and I did exactly as she told. Nina asked me to find her clitoris I with Greta difficulty found it and took it between my lips and sucked it hard it was as big as a small bud I flicked it using my tongue.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was doing all the things as Nina wanted me to do I could feel her love juice flowing into my mouth I drank each and every drop of it. Nina’s back arched she told me to fuck her pussy vigorously using my two fingers while my mouth sucked her clitoris and I did exactly as Nina told me with each insertion of finger Nina arched more and more she screamed and held my mouth tight between her legs.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was having a hard time keeping up with the pace and Nina pulling my hair made it more difficult I fucked her hard several time at last she had a orgasm which was all over my face and inside my mouth I drank what landed in my mouth and when I Nina was finished she released my hair and I lay there between her legs.</div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was exhausted Nina sat up and she asked me to drink the juice which was on my face I cleaned up that also. I asked Nina if I could sleep but Nina had other plans in her mind she asked me to Help Richa finish her orgasm but that is a different story for next time. </div></div>

The Day I Become Sex Slave | Lesbian

Hi everybody I am Lisa my age is 18 years old and I am a good looking girl with a good figure my friends joke that I am very cute and sometimes they feel like having sex with me but I never thought o…

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American sex stories | With Jessica

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /> <div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">Fred was 21 and now working in I.T. He had met Jessica a year ago at a booking fair, and had immediately fell in love with her since. Her figure was beyond sexy, with pearly skin, blond slightly curled hair, deep blue eyes, and, which was completely luck, very rich. Her measurements must have been 36 24 36 or something, but they don't usually thought about that stuff. They had developed a gf bf relationship since and there was never anything shitty about it, like the old "bang me like a whore" stuff, just romantic and usually chaste development. They figured they wanted to go slow and gentle, and the fact that both of them were virgins added up to their views in sex. Since both of them weren't aristocrats you'd seen in Revenge (at least he wasn't) so they lived a pretty normal life.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">This day, they hanged out as usual at her house, a nice three floor condo, not the very large kind, and Fred sat on the living room floor, typing in his laptop. The ground was with warm carpet, white and clean just like everything Jessica owned. He was writing an important letter to his boss, a manuscript explaining the development of their new project software. Jessica walked in from the bathroom, a bathing robe wrapped around her. Fred looked and up and admired her beautiful body. She saw him watching and went over and gave him a deep kiss. He kissed her back and her mouth opened and they played with their tounges. He relinquished a hand on the keyboard and touched her arm, feeling the smoothness of his skin. She pulled back after a few second and wrapped her arms around his neck.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">"You want to go to the bedroom?" she asked. This was new. Completely new, and took Fred by surprise.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">"Now?" he asked in disbelieved. normally, this would strike a man trembling with "lucky me", but Fred's email couldn't wait. But at the same time...getting a kissed by someone as beautiful as Jessica...everything could wait.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">"Yes," said Jessica, touching his cheek. "We know each other for a long time, I figured we know what we want." She kissed him again more passionately and he kissed him back. Of course, it was impossible to not get aroused when she kissed you, but it was usually the hot, unbeatable lovely kind, not the cock throbbing "want-to-have-sex-with-you-now" kind. He felt something different this time though and he slowly slid the robe off her. Her beautiful body exposed completely to him and he gently caressed her lovely tits. She moan delightfully. It was not the first time he touched her breasts, but definitely the first foreplay they had. As is they ever had anything that followed. Everything was completely new.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s1600/sexbook.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s200/sexbook.PNG" width="200" /></a><span style="background-color: white;">He carried her to the bedroom (that stupid boss email long forgotten) and placed her on the bed. She stripped off his clothes and touched his muscles. Fred did a 3 hour workout everyday and had quite a fit body. He bend down and kissed her, gently rubbing his palms against her brown, soft nipples. He went on top of her and they kissed, her legs bending around his waist. His cock was now a hard, but a long way to go to max hardness. He licked her neck and she gently kissed touched his abs with her fingernails. It was probably because they spent a year exploring each other's want but when it actually came to it, they knew what to do and reacted almost as if they had did this many times before. They rolled, Fred with his back to the and her on top of him. Her sweet blonde hair cascaded on his chest as she kissed his stomach and went lower to the place they never had a chance to use.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">She felt him tremble with anticipation and perhaps nervousness and gently caressed his stomach, her fingers exploring his groin. She sat back, shaking back her hair and took his hard cock in her hands. Her fingers were amazing, going slowly up, squeezing at his head, and Fred's face contracted with pleasure. Her strokes gradually became faster and his cock finally swelled to max size. She knew he was ready and gently inserted his cock into her mouth. A moan escaped from Fred and he watched as her head went down, completely swallowing his cock with her lovely red lips. She looked back up at him with her blue eyes and went up then down.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">He moaned and stroked her hair as she gave him this wonderful blowjob. Her fingers cradled his balls as she sucked her manhood gently and lovingly. Her movement became faster and her hands were on his stomach, her head working up and down on his shaft. he took his breath deeply, because if he wasn't, he felt like he was going to cum, and he did not want that to come so soon on their first sex. He quietly told her to stop and slid his cock out of her mouth. He rolled her to the bed and whispered "My turn" in her ear. She giggled and snuggled with him. He touched those soft nipples gently with his thumb and index finger and slowly, his mouth went down to her private. It was the first time he had seen her lovely tunnel, shaven clean for him, apparently throbbing with anticipation also. He gently licked her pussy hair and gently gripped the outside flaps of her clit and pulled gently. Her moans were happy and he fondled her vagina. Pulling harder, he worked his tounge in her pussy, gently lapping up her clit, pulling on both sides.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">"Uh-uh-uh!" her cries were ragged and her thighs tensed, only to make her legs spread more apart. "Oh yes, Fred, yes you're making me cum!" He licked harder and he nearly fainted as he saw her silvery pearl love juice flowing out of that hole. Her first orgasm came, and yelped with pleasure and her legs suddenly closed around his head, her whole boy jerking violently with the sensation. He carefully licked her hole clean and gently caressed her hair until her breathing became normal. He went up and went on top of her, and whispered, "Are you ready, babe?"</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">She told him she was and she kissed him and he kissed him back. Her hands guided his cock to the entrance of her love tunnel. He rubbed his cock against her entrance, not going in, just rubbing it up and down. Her moans were stifled through their feirce kiss and he could feel her ass going down, as if wanting to get him inside of her. He finally gave her his wish and inserted his 7.5 inch cock in her tunnel, slowly and gently. He went as deep as he could before his cock hit her hymen. She moaned in pleasure and pain as he slowed penetrated her barrier and hit the end of her passage.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="background-color: white;">Both of them stopped their movement, just to feel the pleasure ripping through them. Her hand gripped his arm in pain and he gently kissed her to reassure that everything was alright. Cautiously, he went back and forth only a little, and their strokes accelerated with pace. Their united moans came involuntarily and he gradually pulled his cock out to the very end and inserted it inside her again. She threw her head back in wild pleasure and her moans gradually became yells. His hand went to her breasts as they went up and down, in rythm, the whole bed rocking back and forth.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-auto;"></div><span style="background-color: white;">He increased speed, doing best to control his breathing, a technique he learned to prolong his ejection with masturbation. She held on to his waist, her mouth opening wide to scream, her thighs rubbing his abs through their hard strokes. He sucked on her lovely tender tits, feeling his balls gently slide against her groin. It was not long before he had to slow down, the sight of her lovely pearl body under him was well enough to make him cum. She kissed him passionately and they rolled over. They stopped for a minute, kissing, his cock still in her vagina. She was panting, whispering in his ear as he massaged her boobs, telling how amazing he was.</span><br /> <span style="background-color: white;">His hands went to his ass, slowly rotating her body on his cock. This action made her trembling with pleasure and his hands moved the meat on her ass up and down, without rubbing his cock in vulva. She sat back and threw back her hair, and slowly, she went up and down on him, her hands on his chest. He moaned with pleasure as she rode his cock and she bent down to kiss him. He licked her mouth as his cock went out completely and her hand guided it back in the pleasurable warmth of her vagina. Her pussy was extremely tight and it contracted violently on his cock, squeezing at the head, only to pull it in harder.</span><br /> <span style="background-color: white;">They breathing accelerated and they knew their time was up. They looked down to see sticky strands of their precum connecting their privates, half of his cock in side her, her milky white untanned ass, sliding on his shaft. Their strokes became hard and fast, his hands on her milky ass, her tits banging gently against his chest.</span><br /> <span style="background-color: white;">"Oh yes, do me, Fred, do me," she squealed, her sweet hair cascading down around their faces, her blue eyes wide with pleasure. Her hips moved forward and backward, her knees at his waist, his cock bouncing insider her, going deep then completely out. His hand rested on the behind of his cock to keep it from sliding out because they were going up and down so hard. Fred took great deep breaths to control himself, but it was no use. Her brown nipples was all he could see and he sucked her, wanting her. She screamed as her second orgasm of the day spammed, and with a groan, he came as well, his seed shooting upwards in her tunnel.</span><br /> <span style="background-color: white;"><br /> </span><br /> <span style="background-color: white;">They trembled as stream after stream hit then end of her passage. They locked in the position, her yelping and him panting, the pleasures completely wiping out the strength in their body. They felt the juice coming down and washed onto his cock and balls. He slowly took his cock out of her contracting pussy and watched as the creamy gunk spilled out on the sheets. She smiled, in pleasure of their first sex. They kissed and snuggled together, and they could only imagine what was to follow.</span><br /> <br /> </div>

American sex stories | With Jessica

Fred was 21 and now working in I.T. He had met Jessica a year ago at a booking fair, and had immediately fell in love with her since. Her figure was beyond sexy, with pearly skin, blond slightly curl…

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