The Train Strangers

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><b><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" /></b></span></a></div><br /> <div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>It's been a long time since I traveled in a train but I always wished to do so enjoying the beauty of the nature as the mammoth engine takes us through unknown territories without any hitches. Coming out of college, this was my first interview with a company in Delhi; Noida to be specific.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was always treated well in my family and was hence granted the wish of traveling by train for a change but parents insisted on First Class and nothing else. Well, I must admit that I would not go for a non AC coup for almost 48 hrs but at the same time I felt first class was an over kill. I could have lived with a second class or so.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>1848 hrs and my train arrived in the station. Platform was crowded as usual and I was kinda enjoying it. I took out my camera and started clicking anything different that caught my eye. A beggar talking over the cell phone or a dog dragging a stolen Biryani packet from someone. Enough of clicking and it was time to board the train.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I looked for my seat and the well numbered symbols took me to my seat in no time. I was taken aback with hardly anybody in the whole coup. I guess the price difference of a flight ticket and first class ticket being so less drives the fact of this being more or less empty. I placed my bag in place, I was traveling light. I was surprised by the cleanliness.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Well they had to lure morons like me willing to travel almost 48 hrs instead of 2 hrs with something good to think of to use this service again. Few minutes in my seat and I realized that outside vendors are not allowed inside the car. That was a relief as I am little scared of snoring away to glory while I am cleaned off till the last penny that I have.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The train started moving and I realized I was the only one in my cabin. That was a heck of a feeling considering that I can just be myself for this whole 48 hrs. Unless some moron comes in and spoils the party. I took the liberty of locking the door cause I do not expect someone to board a moving train unless super man gets tired and decides to use Indian Railways to reach Delhi.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The sun had set and it was all dark outside for me to so called "enjoy" the view of nature. Not even an hour and I realized that it is not a happy thought to be alone in such a long journey. I wished that someone would have joined me and there was a knock on the door. I just cursed myself for not asking for a million dollars.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Anyway, I opened the door and it was the TTE to check if he has found someone to sponsor his dinner or it is just another boring passenger prepared with his tickets and all. Well, I turned to be the boring one. After he checked my tickets I decided to go around and see the other passengers, if any that is.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Walking along the passage, I was surprised that by now the car looked just like how it should have at the very first place. Every cabin occupied with people, still settling down, opening their dinner packs etc. Why was I left alone ? I went to the washroom to ease myself while wishing that my bag is there when I return back.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I come back to my cabin to realize that the TTE is in my cabin. Looking further in I noticed that God heard me and there was a girl who was given a seat in my cabin since she did not have a confirmed seat till now in 3-Tier AC cabins. The girl looked very well dressed and that made me sure that the TTE will have a good dinner today. I acted very normal although I was excited that I would no longer be alone in the cabin.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I sat on my seat and started looking at the pictures that I took in the platform. I own a decent dSLR and I manage to take some decent pictures. I still call myself a novice. While looking at it I kept over hearing the conversation of the TTE and the girl. The girl was returning home from her college and because of this last moment plans she could not manage a confirmed ticket.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Well, that's when we have these helpful TTEs sorting out the miseries in the life of damsels in distress. Formalities done and the TTE left. I was waiting to break the ice although I did not want to sound pushy and kept quite. After settling down the girl put her best hand forward and said, I am Trina. I shook her hand and introduced myself as Royce.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She looked jovial and a fun loving girl. She asked, "Where are you going". I replied, "Delhi". She was going to a small town which we would reach early next morning. Not so happy to hear that but as they say, something is better than nothing. It was that time of the evening when hunger takes over every other urge of mine. Hunger for food before you think otherwise.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I had packed some very good Biryani and Mutton pepper. I offered the girl and she gladly accepted although she wanted to fresh n up before having the food. That reminded me of my cleanliness habit and decided to wash my hands too. We both went to opposite washrooms respecting each others privacy. Well, I am a gentleman as long as one wants me too.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Washed my hands properly although closing the tap itself made me feel not so clean. Although I enjoy all these train journeys and all, cleanliness is the only thing that freaks me off. After I came back to the cabin I tried opening it and I realized that it was locked from inside. I knocked and Trina asked me to hold on for a moment. I was wondering if she was a thug going through my stuff and all.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was trying to recollect how she was dressed to infer this. Black well fit jeans, a Floral frilled top with a low neck and a white spaghetti to protect her modesty. She wore a black high heel shoe. I do not remember clearly but I think she was wearing a watch. Before I could think further I heard the door opening. I realized that she changed her clothes into something more comfortable.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I guess it was primarily because it was drizzling outside and she was mildly wet; the AC made it worse. The thought of the girl being semi nude or nude in that cabin few minutes back gave me an instant hard on and I decided to sit down immediately. She said sorry as I was almost gaping at this beautiful long floral dress that she changed into. It was a very decent one.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She just moved out of the high heels and moved to a flat chappal. She looked much fresh now. I am not good with describing the size of a woman but she had all that a man could get tempted with. She was not skinny and she was definitely not fat. As I said, it was that time of the evening that hunger for food drives over anything else I started unpacking food.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I had just one plate cause I was not expecting to share my food with anyone else, which I usually do not. Trina agreed to eat from the same plate. I gave the spoon to her while I decided to use the fork. I unpacked the Biryani on to the plate and put the mutton dish alongside. We started eating and she was overwhelmed with the taste. It was not long before I realized that she is a foodie too.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>We started discussing eat outs in the town and guess our taste buds matched. While eating I just saw something which changed the my hunger for food to something else. Anyway, let me be honest, I was almost done with food. I saw Priya's purse cleverly covering her bra which she would have opened sometime back but in a hurry she might have just stuffed it there.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>It was black in color and had very thin straps. It took no time to end up with a hard on yet again. I did not want to rot in Railway Jails and hence controlled myself back. We finished our dinner and then washed before calling it a night. And that's what I thought. We sat for sometime before crashing. She broke the ice yet again asking me about my big black bulky camera.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Are you a photographer ? I was honest to say no although I did mention my interest in capturing anything that captures my eye. She took the camera and was pretty impressed with what I clicked. She then asked if I always click crazy things like dogs running with a pack of Biryani and all or proper images of people and all also. I did but I did not want to boast about it.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was taken aback with her question soon after. Why do you not try with me ? I just smiled and did not reply anything to that. I felt so stupid with that reaction of mine but it was a question that caught me off guard. We then started talking about each other and the course that we are into, career aspirations etc. Suddenly she freaked out that she forgot to call her loved ones about the progress.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She spoke to her mom first and then she spoke to someone else. A quick, "Sorry, Forgot to call. Just called up to say that I got a seat and everything is fine. Looking forward to see you". Guess she reached the answering machine. It was pretty late. 2315 hrs to be precise. I said, "Ah, boyfriend". She was quick to reply. "Nopes, Bhaiya. It's been long that we met.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I did not go home in my last semester break. Settling with a guy so soon is not in my list of 'things to do' as of now", she added. I suddenly remembered the Cadbury ad with chocolates bursting in thoughts. She asked if I had a girl friend or not. I did but I have no clue why but the only answer that came out was no. She was surprised.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>4 years in an engineering college and no girl friends, you are kidding right. Or did you have a break up. I could not lie any longer and asked her to change the topic in a light way. She probably thought that I felt bad and to make it lighter she said, so what about clicking me. Do you want to try that ? And this time I did not want to act dumb and said, "Well u r an easy subject.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>You are beautiful already. All I have to do is click". She blushed and handed the camera back to me and sat upright and said, "All right, prove your words". First few shots and I just got the light right. I usually click in the manual mode and hence takes me a little while to get things perfect. I cleared those pics and started afresh.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>This was the first time so I was not sure how to tell her to pose and all. She could sense it too. I had crazy fantasies running in my mind at that time. Come on, Who would not ? But I behaved sober and was thinking hard how to click. Before I could tell her anything, she said, Let me pose. You just click. Sounds good. Like a puppy being fed a bone, I nodded my head obediently.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She started with the usual pics of keeping her hand under her chin, clasping her hair and all. I clicked few and she was all ready to see the images. She saw them and I guess she liked it cause she wanted to continue this. But she had something to add. Abhi, can I tell you something. Lets go ahead with the shoot but after all this we will just delete all the pics.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>This is just for fun. I would have loved to say no to her, but it was her permission with which I had to live with for now. I agreed. She smiled and started getting bolder with her poses and she lied down, bent forward to show a glimpse of her cleavage. I was wondering, how the heck do these guys click bikini calendars and all. They have to be extremely professional or gay to be clicking sane pictures.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was working like a professional although I could not hide my bulge anymore. With her being so bold I thought, what the hell, let me also be normal. She started enjoying this whole photo shoot thing and so did I. I took my chances and told her, I am finding myself so difficult to focus on the task looking at something so pretty from the cam, I wonder how the bikini calendar girl photographers manage it.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She smiled and replied, well we can see how it works. I was stunned. It was past midnight now and as it is the moving train was resulting in blurred images and with this thought my hands started shaking anyway. With every stop in the station I was praying no one to come in. Being a super fast there were hardly any stops. The next station I presume is where Trina would get down.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I guess she could sense the nervousness in me and started laughing and said, I guess you should stick to dogs and beggars :) I was really embarrassed. I took it as a challenge and said, well, there is always a beginning and I am blessed to have you as the beginning. She laughed and said, "what made you think that I would be the model". I was totally confused now.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Did I make a big fool of myself or she is just playing around. Glad that she corrected soon and said, kidding. I do not mind being your model for the night. But as I said before, on condition of deleting the pics before leaving. She asked me, "Are you really ready for this". I was not but confidently said yes. She asked me to turn around as she promised to surprise me.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I turned around and could hear the zips of the bags opening. More noises of things being fiddled and so on. I was so freaking tempted to turn around but I thought I should behave. 15 minutes later and she said, all right you can turn now. I turned around to see the vision that I could never forget. And I guess I could now be more specific of the size that I previously could not judge.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She got back in her high heels and with that was a short floral dress with spaghetti straps. A little higher and I would call it a top. I was spell bound for a moment when I woke up with her witty comment. "Are you going to click with your eyes or the camera". I realized that all this was real. The door was locked and I was all ready to click.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She said, if someone knocks, I will jump into the bed sheet and you open the door. I was that puppy again nodding my head. I started clicking and my hard on by now was clearly visible over my jeans pants too. This one picture was something that was the sexiest. She lay flat on her back, bent one of the legs while the other flat showing a healthy part of her thigh and ass while she raised her hand to claps the hair and looked right into the camera.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The curves were visible all over. Be it the edges of her breasts or the curvy ass. The clean arm pits made it even better. She said, I know, I am naughty ! I was like, thank God you are. We had already clicked some 200 images by then and I wanted more. In one of her pics her breasts were a little more visible that it should be and somehow it was looking more obscene than sexy.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I wanted her to cover it with her hair. By now for obvious reasons we were pretty comfortable with each other. I went ahead and placed the hair in front. Before I could move my hand out she held my hand and placed it one her neck and looked in a way that I could not breath for a couple of seconds. I exactly knew how the next few hours are going to be.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I just asked once, "Trina, I hope you are sure what you getting us into". She was the coolest girl I have ever met. "Relax Royce, we are not killing anybody over here tonight, Just relax and have fun". I almost felt like pinching myself to know if all this was real or not but the feel of her heart beat almost felt till her neck was assuring that yes, this was real.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Although she was acting very cool and all, her breath and her heart beat made me realize that she was also tensed with this uncertain night of ours. I carefully placed the camera aside unlike any hollywood movie and sat in the same seat along with her. She was still lying down while I sat aside and looked right into her eye. "Wait, let me open these shoes", she said.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She sat up and took out her shoes while I sat back comfortably in her seat. I was just looking and wondering what was happening. She came back and snuggled around me and sat down. She straight away kept her hand on my erect dick over the jeans and said, "Are you always like this or today and exception ? If you think I did not notice, you have a hard on for almost 2 hrs now".</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was so right that she would have surely noticed during our shoot. She came closer to kiss and suddenly moved back. She climbed on her seat to reach out to her bag which was in the seat above. The view of her ass through her short dress as she climbed up almost made me pounce on her but again I did not want to spoil the moment. One moment, ass ??</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Freak, she was not wearing a panty and I did not realize it for the last couple of hrs that I was clicking. How did I miss it out ? I knew she was not wearing a bra cause it was very evident but how did I miss this one. She came down with a mouth freshner spray. Used it on her and then asked me to use it. I sprayed it and the mint flavor was all over my mouth.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Before I could even spread it in my mouth she came and sat right on me and kissed me on my lips. I searched my tongue through her mouth and felt her well. It was a moment of truth that this night was destined to. We kissed for long while my habit of reaching out of her ass could not hold back. I traversed through her thigh, lifting her frock slowly and reached out to the ass.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The feel of flesh in the hand was immense. I started kissing harder. By now I am sure she would be wet enough with my dick pocking her bare pussy. She got up and said, are you going to be dressed like this through the night ? I smiled and removed my tshirt. She moved off me and pointed towards my jeans. I was like, why hurry, we have few more hours to go.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She was like, "Cause we do not know what the next minute holds for us". I was unsure of stripping with her too being aware of the fact that anytime someone could just knock on the door. Being past midnight I could still benefit on being alseep for the reason of delay of opening the door. With that thought I got up to open the jeans. I had my black Jocs still on me.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She asked me to switch off the lights. One dim light was still on for which I could not find the switch. She got up and put her hand on my jocs. The feel of her hand on my dick made it as hard as it could ever get. She climbed up the upper seat, sat on it and hung her legs out spreading it a bit. I got to know what she wanted. I went close and spread her leg a bit more so that I could place my face in.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>With me standing I was in the right position to lick her well. She put her legs over my shoulder and clasped on my hair. She was preparing for the ride ahead. I loved the smell of hers, and as I had rightly guessed, she was wet already. With the juices flowing around I did not have to make much effort to open up and slide my tongue inside.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I did not hear any moan or anything although I could feel my hair pulled a little harder. I traced my hand to her ass and kept feeling it while continuing to lick it softly around her pussy and licking right in, in frequent intervals. I loved when she started moving her ass in and out too making it easier for me to know the frequency at which she wanted me to move around.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The unexpected jerks of the train was making it even better. My face was buried inside her light frock, pressing her ass while she kept moving herself to the rhythm she wanted. I was loving it. This went on for few long moments when I took my finger and put it where it should belong to, while continuing to lick. She removed her legs off my shoulder and now spread out completely and leaned back to enjoy the moment.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I could now see more of her and it was a sight not to to forgotten. While I was down buried inside her frock, she took out one of the straps and pressed her bare naked breasts to feel the moment better. I continued to finger her while licking alongside. This time I helped her to press her breasts. I could not take it anymore and while fingering I moved the hand off the breast and took out my jocs.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>My dick also wanted to feel free. I was completely naked now while she had a flimsy part of the dress on her. With her exposed breasts and pussy, there was not much waiting to be exposed. I loved the juice sliding down my chin when I could feel her shudder and then almost collapse. I had seen this before so I knew what just happened. I just started rubbing her thighs lifted her dress all the way.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She did not move for sometime although I knew she was not dead :) I just came and sat back in my seat feeling my dick and slowly jerking it while looking at her. I did not speed it up as I did not want to reach without her getting involved. The naked body of hers made it so difficult to not reach soon. I saw her moving and then she face towards me and saw me jerking.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She kept watching me jerk and did not move. I realized that she wanted me to reach myself and did not want to participate. I felt so foolish and used. Anyway, I had a good time and increased my pace to reach out. She whispered, slow down. Do it slowly. We still have few hours to go. "And you", I asked. I am enjoying watching you.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She took her hand in her pussy and started feeling herself while I continued jerking myself. She took her hand on her breasts and arched her back and fingered herself well. She took her hand and started slurping her own juice. I just could not take it anymore. I started jerking fast again when she turned and said, "Royce, whats the hurry, Enjoy the show".</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I then understood what was happening here. She was teasing me. I almost stopped and just held my erect dick and watched her. She slowly arched her back and felt herself around the pussy and continued squeezing the breast. She took off the dress and threw it on me. It was silky material and the feel of it on my dick was as hot as it could be.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I took her dress, placed it on my dick and continued jerking on it very very slowly cause I could reach anytime now. She then came down and sat on the seat below in doggy position facing her back towards me. I was all ready to fuck her from behind. I always carry an Condom in my wallet and am kinda proud of the condom ring that is now permanent on my wallet.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I took it out as she turned and said, not so soon. Are you not thirsty ? Although I knew I was almost used, I could not resist getting into those sexy shaved pussy of hers. I bent down and started licking her again. She moved front and back to make it go deeper. I bent further and held both her breasts. It was just perfect.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I then squeezed one of her breasts, one of her ass mounds and continued licking her pussy. She took her hand and started squeezing her other breast. I started licking her pussy and ended up till her ass hole. The moment I did that, she moaned. Now I started licking from her pussy to her asshole. This was getting dirty and sexier. She was very clean so I did not have an issue.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She moved back, held my dick and slowly guided it to her pussy. I quickly put on the condom and searched my way through the pussy. We both were really wet. My favorite one, Durex extra thin made me feel every bit of her. I loved the way she was dominating the thrusts moving back and forth. I started thinking of all filthy things cause I was almost about to reach which I did not want to.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>It did not help as I could not avoid what I was seeing. Somehow I held back and she stopped and said, lie down. I lied down with my dick all erect and condom all juiced up with her juice. She came and sat on me carefully avoiding an intercourse right away. My dick felt her ass line. She got her breasts on my mouth and said, "All yours".</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was on an extreme high by now and I just held those melons and sucked them. I squeezed and sucked at the same time. Being an ass loving guy too, I reached across to her ass and started spanking it. She loved it and she moaned lightly with each of the spanks. "Royce, fuck me Royce, Fuck me now. I want to feel that thing in me right now. You better fuck me hard now."</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Yep it was my turn to tease her now. I continued sucking her breasts and spanking her. I did not budge. She was getting wilder. I also managed to finger her in between once in a while. This rhythm was driving her nuts. She just got up. Slid back and took my dick right in her. She arched back and started moving in the way she wanted. Really fast. There was no stopping.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Few of those strokes and I reached like never before. I flooded the condom. I just crashed as if I just got drugged with a crazy dope. She was not done. My dick was still erect and she continued with her strokes. The site of the breasts bouncing out and her arched body kept my dick erect. I was just not in a condition to move and just watched.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Few more strokes and this was the first time she moaned a little loudly being aware that she was in the train. She just collapsed and hugged me while I was still in her. She got up kissed me and then got back in the same position. I did not know what happened next but we definitely slept off. A loud honk from a passing by train and I woke up with a start.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The sun was just about to rise. It was 0430 hrs now. I slowly put her aside as she was in deep sleep and then wore my clothes. I took out the camera and saw the pictures which started it all. Trina sure is one hot girl. I kept the camera aside and woke her up so that she at least gets dressed up. She looked a little embarrassed and shy than what she was in the night.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She quickly got dressed up and went out to the washroom. She was back and started setting up her luggage. Once done we sat and she behaved as if nothing happened the previous night. I did not want to take up the discussion as well. She said, "So now do you think you can click human body or you think you are bad at it".</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I just nodded my head to say, "Negative, I cannot hold my self back". She kept silent and so did I. I started feeling a bit sleepy and just put my head down. I suddenly woke up and saw someone else settling down in the seat in front of me. He looked like someone from the armed forces from the way he was dressed. I quickly saw the watch and realized Trina had already got down in her station.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I checked the camera and she deleted all the pics. I did not even get to say a bye to her nor exchange our numbers. Guess that's how it was destined to be. I still had a long journey ahead of me fantasizing all that happened in the night before.</b></span></div></div>

The Train Strangers

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Hot sex with widowed sister-in-law

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEA29kl1t3AXxcHXbfZ1oTUtCu8bHWyx9zU8HNtkgYyIHswsZn-LYD8uLOMzkoMmyzXtXLNKXHziuzs41585ajoAfQ-B1zTEdyH-yjxDhtQ_yAEanzFrwBsnm_2B2BA9Ddt1nWIoJnbQ4/s1600/10000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><b><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEA29kl1t3AXxcHXbfZ1oTUtCu8bHWyx9zU8HNtkgYyIHswsZn-LYD8uLOMzkoMmyzXtXLNKXHziuzs41585ajoAfQ-B1zTEdyH-yjxDhtQ_yAEanzFrwBsnm_2B2BA9Ddt1nWIoJnbQ4/s1600/10000.jpg" /></b></span></a></div><br /> <div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Hi, my name is XXXXX. I am from Palakkad, and currently living in Chennai. I am 36 years old, 6' with above average looks, athletic body and 7” tool. I got married 11 years ago with a beautiful woman named zzzz, and we have one son. My wife comes from a well to do family; her family includes her elder sister and her mother.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Her elder sister is 32 years and she has been widowed since the last 2 years (her husband died in an accident). My wife’s father also passed away a few years ago. I and my family live in Chennai, while my in-laws live in PKD. This is between what happened between me and my widowed sister-in-law (SIL). This is a real story, and not a work of fiction.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>But first let me describe my SIL, she is of wheatish complexion, 5’ 7” with a fantastically built body and boob size of 36D. She was neither lean nor fat. She was less beautiful compared to my wife, but when you see her walking from behind, you will go crazy looking at that swaying hips and her juicy butt. I laid my eyes on her the very first time during my marriage and since then I had a hidden lust for her.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>As always when we sometimes go out with the family, men stare at my SIL like crazy. Oh and her name is yyyyy. She also has a son of 4 years. She is a nice friendly person, and we used to talk on a lot of things. But after her husband has passed away, her entire life crashed. She became completely reserved and was never the same again.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>And my wife told me that she and her husband were really crazy about sex, and even after 2 years of marriage they almost did it every night. But well, that was all in the past. Now coming back to the story, this happened in 2009. I had to go to PKD on a business need and I had to stay there for 2 weeks to oversee that everything was going well.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>My company was putting up me in a hotel. But on the insistence of my wife and in-laws, I decided to skip the hotel and stay at their place. I felt that a golden opportunity had presented itself, and that this was going to be my only chance. But still I felt it was impossible because of the presence of her little son and my MIL.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>One week before I was due to depart to PKD, every second seemed like a day to me, and I was so anxious of how I am going to kill the time till I reach PKD. I knew that yyyy was also a young woman and she had all kinds of unfulfilled fantasies ever since the passing of her husband. But being a very conservative type, she was not the kind to flirt with guys. All her desires were hidden inside her, and I had to find a way to bring them all out.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>So finally the big day arrived, and I reached PKD. I went straight to the office, and after a tiring day’s work, I reached my in-laws house. I bought gifts for her young son, and they were all pleased to receive me. After dinner, my MIL and her grandson went to bed. There are 2 bedrooms in the house. Usually yyyy and her son sleep in one room, while my MIL sleeps in the other.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Sometimes Kamimi’s son sleeps with grandmother. Since I arrived, my MIL, Kamini and her son agreed to share one room between them, so I had the other room to myself. After they went to bed, Kamini and I were watching TV and chit-chatting. There were some hot scenes from some film. I was a naturally turned on and asked her if she misses her husband.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She understood what I meant. She didn’t answer directly, and replied if that is God’s will to take her husband away, then there is nothing she could do but accept it. I really didn’t know what to make of her answer. Was she trying to say something or maybe she’s just not interested in these things anymore. 2 more days passed, and I was getting really itchy.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I had to do something before time runs out. Usually in the evenings, Kamini’s son goes to his friends’ house nearby to play and my MIL goes to temple for an hour and half, almost every evening. It was 7.30PM, jus me and Kamini in the house. Suddenly Kamini came and said they were running out of groceries and needed to buy them today, as tomorrow was a national holiday and all shops would be closed.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She said she’ll go to the store and be back soon. Sensing a great opportunity, I insisted that I help her, and that we pick her son while returning. She agreed. So I took her husband’s old bike. She sat behind me, I asked her to put her arms around my hip as the roads were full of potholes. The ride from our house to the supermarket was heavenly.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I drove slowly and deliberately ran the bike into potholes, so she fell on me and I applied brakes very often. Her boobs were rubbing against my back and it was driving me crazy. I think she was also feeling the heat of being close to a man, after a long time. After we finished the purchase, I was about to start the bike.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I had a big bag in one hand and was about give it to her, but I acted as if I lost my balance, and when she came forward to support me, I used my other hand and held her hip for support. For a few seconds, she just stood there as if in a daze unaware of what was happening. She was looking at me dumbstruck; I think my touch had worked a magic on her and triggered all her feelings.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>In that moment she saw me, I could clearly see all the pain and agony that she was going through. Now I had to just make it happen. Nothing happened for another 2 days. She seemed very normal, as if nothing had happened. I didn’t know what to make of her behaviour. She didn’t give show signs of interest at all.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>On Saturday, I took Kamini’s son to a film, a promise which I made to him on the day I arrived. Since I didn’t want my MIL to come, I told her we couldn’t get tickets to the evening show, and booked a night show (she never goes to night shows). I booked the tickets in advance, 3 corner seats in the last row.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The movie started @ 9.30PM, Kamini’s son took the corner seat and Kamini was in between me and her son. After 30 minutes, the movie started boring and I decided to do something. Kamini’s hand was on the armrest between both our chairs. I put my hand over hers, she didn’t say anything. I got a little brave and then put my hand behind her chair, just above her neck.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She looked at me and I just smiled. I slowly slid my hand down her chest, she didn’t react at all. I slowly let it fall on her breast. I touched her breast, and took it back. Still no reaction. I got brave, and now started playing with her tits. I was rubbing them, and mashing them. I could now hear her breathing; it was getting louder and louder.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I explored both her breasts to my delight all the way till the interval. After the interval, I started biting her earlobes and neck, and it was totally driving her crazy. And then we had our first kiss, her lips were delicious and we were kissing for a long time. I then lifted her saree, and inserted my fingers in her pussy and started playing around, at the same time we were also kissing.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>It was wonderful. I was about to explode. Seeing her son had fallen asleep, I asked her to give me a blowjob, and she gave me the best one of my life. She was an expert, her husband always make her do it before he fucks her. And after we returned home. She hugged me tight on the way back and I wanted to fuck her brains out after I got home.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>After MIL had slept, she tiptoed to my room, adorned in the new saree. I took her to the bed, and started kissing her, all parts of her face and then we had a long french kiss that lasted for minutes. This was better than anything I ever had with my wife. I removed her blouse and stared sucking those 36D boobs of her. I couldn’t stop and she was moaning in pleasure.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>At the same time, I inserted my fingers in her mouth, and she was sucking my fingers while I was playing with her heavenly titties. After sucking them to my heart’s content, I removed her petticoat and her panties. I then got a good smell of her panties, and licked them crazy. She asked me to stop playing with the toy (her panties) while the real thing was waiting to be enjoyed.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I smelled her pussy and started licking it. I started with clitoris and then was circling my tongue around her vaginal area. Her juices started dripping and I didn’t even waste a drop. She was yelling now I wanted her to taste her juices, and with my face full of her juices, I made her lick my face. She said she never tasted it before, and it was wonderful to be licking it from my face.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I then turned her around in bed to get a bite of that million dollar buttocks. As promised, it delivered. I am crazy about woman’s butts and I wasted no time in biting her juicy parts, the noises she was making were adding to the excitement. She then said; don’t make me wait any longer, fuck me like there’s not tomorrow.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I don’t care even if I cannot walk tomorrow; just fuck me like a crazy man. My pussy is your private property hereafter, come and tear it to bits. I am your private slut, do whatever you wish with me.I heeded to her request and started to pound her. I took it slowly, I was on top of her and moving up and down. After all the excitement, I didn’t want it to end all too fast.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>She was also enjoying the slow nature of fucking, and after a few minutes both of us climaxed. And I lay on top of her. I was tired, she wasn’t. She didn’t want to waste a drop of my cum, and licked till the last drop. After that, we continued fucking till the wee hours of the morning.I woke up the next morning @ 11AM. And for the next 2 days, we were having a lot of fun around her house.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I used to sneak on her, while she was in the kitchen and play with her boobs from behind. And I even used to take ice cubes from the fridge and slip it unknowingly into her jacket. We once even made out in the kitchen, while my MIL was watching TV in the next room.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>It was scary, but really kinky. And I bought her some really sexy nighties which she wears for me every night. Finally 8 days had passed by, So this is how I got lucky with my SIL, I appreciate your feedback.</b></span></div></div>

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Ruchi Fucking Sisters Husband - II

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbe10qkfdrmYrp9ytnkAtlEUvF5Zbm7azAz-gLL7jgaAgnp5ssTtQxqHL8xL_hY0k4keXwxGHFb6JoycVt2luDAcfIWj6_Y5aSKQ7ucvm2_3ZQoCcG0T8Bc4b5ZMFAIEfOCpMY8dQECuM/s1600/df.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><b><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbe10qkfdrmYrp9ytnkAtlEUvF5Zbm7azAz-gLL7jgaAgnp5ssTtQxqHL8xL_hY0k4keXwxGHFb6JoycVt2luDAcfIWj6_Y5aSKQ7ucvm2_3ZQoCcG0T8Bc4b5ZMFAIEfOCpMY8dQECuM/s1600/df.jpg" /></b></span></a></div><br /> <div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Finally I decided to go out wearing that short nighty without that long nighty, and open the door lightly and tried to see in the living room by opening the door very less. I could not see anybody, I further opened the door and came out, Arun was sitting on dining chair working on his laptop, and as he saw me he just looked into my eyes and continued staring me,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>and spoke after 5-6 seconds, “aap gaye nahi function mein” I said, “No, actually I was not well” “I am really sorry for whatever happened, I was unaware that you are at home” Arun spoke with bit of arbitrary smile, “ya that’s true, but please don’t tell anybody about this” I requested him and then spoke again, “not even Deepa” “obviously not” he replied and tried to focus in the laptop but got bound to look at me, and then tried to look down.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“what happened at you factory, machine is up now” I asked him, “no actually it is not possible for us to make it working, another technician is coming from Surat, may be tomorrow” he replied, “so are you going to function” I asked back, “no actually I get bored in such functions, I will prefer reading out some information about that machine on the net” he replied while looking into his laptop, without looking at me.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Then again he looked up at me and spoke, “I can take you there if you want to go” “no, that’s alright, I don’t want to go” I was standing there in my short nighty and I could see that Arun was really very uneasy, again and again he was trying to avoid looking at my body but could not control himself.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“Have you informed Deepa that you are home” I asked my doubt, he instantly looked up into my eyes for a fraction I thought that he has guessed what I am thinking. “No, actually then she will force me to join her there” he replied, then he took out his phone and said, “I will just do that right now” may be he would have thought that I am feeling insecure to stay with him alone in the house and that is why he said that he will do it right now.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“No… no,, that’s fine” I spoke. I could not decide what to do next, time was nearly 8, I took a leave from living room and then again came back and asked him “want to have tea or coffee?” “ya, coffee… if possible” he replied with a pleasant smile while looking at me, I smiled back in reply and came in kitchen and started preparing coffee of my style,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>which takes bit of more time as first I beat coffee with sugar to make it espresso and while doing that I was thinking what to do next. I was getting tingling in my stomach with a thought that I am going to stay with him alone in the house, somehow I wanted to use this opportunity completely, but how. I could not dare to speak straight away, while beating coffee I thought about many tricks,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>like going to bathroom and after taking off all my cloths pretending that I am slipped, or I thought about calling him in my room and just then I will take off my clothes and surrender myself without speaking a word, I was thinking all such things and truly speaking at that time I was going through the wildest mint state as I was scared to do all that and very much willing to do it also.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Finally milk started to boil, I closed my eyes and spoke to myself rather decided and promised myself that I have to do it somehow, as I will not get this chance again. I poured coffee into mugs with trembling hands and came out, served him and asked him if I can also sit here. He just said “ya why not” and continued looking into laptop. I was sitting bit far from him on the alternate chair.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He was sipping coffee and reading something in laptop, may be information about his machine. I was also having my coffee and with that I was just staring at him, trying to read his brain, I finished my coffee very quickly and remained there once again I started thinking that if somehow I will succeed to arouse him then in which position I will get fucked, and which position he will prefer,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>as I have big and wide ass mounds as compared to my sister so he may ask me to turn around and ask if I can get on my four. Whether he will suck my cunt or not, and lot more erotic question were rising in me. And all these question made me crazy in just few minutes, my body temperature rose, I recalled my promise which I made to myself in the kitchen that I have to do it,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>and I decided to go ahead and a thin trickle of perspiration started at my throat and trickled sexily down between my large, heavy breasts. I shivered slightly in pleasure. The sensations spread slowly through my body, my cunt was damp and I felt the first, delicious beads of cunt-juice seep into my panties. He was busy down there into his work in Laptop;</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was just staring at his face, assuming that how he will look when he will be fucking me while laying on my top. Slowly I parted her thighs, and then pushed them together, rubbing my pussy lips together gently, ohhh…. What a pleasure that was which I got after bit of rubbing of my pussy lips together. My breasts felt heavier and harder and I could sense the quivering tension in my nipples.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>At that time I needed a man, to be more precise I needed a fuck from Arun at that time very badly. I thought about saying something, something double meaning to give him a hint but uttered just single word, “Arun” and stopped. He looked at me with a question mark, I tried to speak up, but could not utter a word after that and just kept on staring him.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He smiled and spoke “what”.. my heart beat went double, some sort of fear rose in my body and in that confusion I just got up and rushed towards my room and bolted the door from inside. As I was expecting, Arun followed me and knocked the door, I was still like statue on the other side. He knocked again bit hard, I wanted to open the door but my body was jammed, I was sweating like hell, because of fear and also because of hot coffee which I had in hurry.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Third time Arun knocked even bit harder and addressed me with my name, “Ruchi”. I moved and opened the door. I was totally wet, sweating through my forehead heavily and flooding in my panty through my cunt. He came closer and as he saw me sweating, he touched my forehead, “are you alright?” I was cold like ice at that time; I continued looking at him without a word. “Ruchi, what happened” “are you alright” I wanted to say something, but my throat was choked with my own saliva.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He looked bit down to my cleavage; even my mounds were bit wet because of sweat. “What happened, doctor ke paas chalen?” he asked me in confusion. I moved my head in no, “are you alright” he asked again same question, once again I moved my head in no. “kya hua” he asked back. “I want to ask you something” somehow I uttered in very low voice.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“Ok” “do you like me” once again I spoke with very high pumping heart, my question really confused him, but he controlled his expressions and spoke “ya, but why….I mean” he continued looking into my eyes, I was also looking him in his eyes. “I really like you” I spoke, again in very low voice.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He continued looking at me waiting for me to go further, “please don’t tell anybody about whatever happened” I spoke “don’t worry I will not tell anybody, not even Deepa” Arun replied calmly, “anything else?” Arun spoke again, I thought now he will go back assuming that this was the matter and I will not be able to make it then.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I bought some more courage into me and spoke, “ya, I want to ask you something” “what?” he asked back, “do you like me?” once again I asked the same question in confusion, then again I bought some potential in myself and continued “the way you like Deepa” “what” he asked back in surprise, and continued looking into my eyes, I was really very scared at that time,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>but I was ready to face anything now, bar was almost broken. “What do you mean” he asked back casually with very less smile as if I am joking. “whatever happened there, was not accident” I spoke while pointing my finger towards living room, “what” once again he was surprised, “Arun I want to sleep with you” “what” once again he spoke same word but with different expressions, he laughed sarcastically and looked into my eyes.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was looking into his eyes shamelessly, I was at the point from where I cannot make things like before so for me it was question of life and death, I realized that now if he will say no then I will die in embarrassment. Arun turned to go back, “please talk to me” I spoke from behind, he turned back and looked at me, and he was not angry but seemed very confused.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“Please satisfy me, I am dying” I spoke again for me now things were gone beyond limit, somehow I had to do it. “what are you saying Didi” he asked back, “don’t call me Didi, and tell me you will do it or not” I spoke in very soft voice as if I am requesting. “why, I mean aapke husband nahi karte kya aapke saath” Arun asked me with some hesitation,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“no…. I mean he do, but not much” I somewhat lied, then spoke again, “and he has extra marital affair”. He closed his eyes and took long breath, I think apart from being confused he was also bit scared, “please Arun, say yes nahi to main suicide kar loongi” I spoke again in requesting tone. “why me Ruchi?” Arun asked back, “because I like you……as a person”</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I replied, “do you think we can marry?” Arun asked me back, “no” “then” “I just want to have sex with you like me?” “but I am your sister’s husband” he laughed again sarcastically, I remained silent for a while looked into his eyes spoke, “I don’t care, sirf ek raat ki to baat hai” I was getting shameless to get him. “you are really very starved for this” Arun spoke calmly reading my state.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I remained silent and swallowed my saliva expecting more words from him. He was really very confused, I though about taking off my nighty to arouse him but could not move even a fraction, I was trembling in fear. Once again I bought some courage and moved a bit towards him and hugged him and spoke, “please, Arun I am dying….” “we will not get another chance, just do it, mujhe satisfy kar do”</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His hands fled to my breasts, cupping them gently, squeezing the mounds and finding` them huge, fleshy and warm, swelling steadily. Suddenly I felt that my nipples got even more hard. His hands moved down my back to my buttocks and came back to my waist. “Arun kiss me” I whispered and closed my eyes and next moment I felt the heat of his lips over mine.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>We were kissing, Wow what a lover he was, I was just melting into his arms. He fondled my melons and took off my nighty from my arms in very next minute. My breasts jute out to her sight, as both of my boobs were caged tightly in the bra and my deep cleavage was more than enough to take away his senses. He held me tight from my waist and started brushing his lips on my neck and the slope of my breast.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He tried to unhook my bra by extending his hand on my back but failed to open it completely and only one hook got undone, as he seemed bit nervous to me I was also very confused but surely I was in pleasure, I knew that whatever we were doing was wrong, but now things were not in my control. I kissed him on his lips again and he welcomed my tongue in his mouth.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>We sucked each other passionately. Finally I was successful to get him somehow as I needed him and his body more than my own life. I wanted to feel Arun’s hard cock between my legs, deep inside my fuck hole which was already wet. By now Arun was also desperate to get me, my body, and my fuck hole. I wanted to get fucked hard and fast, I wanted to scream in pleasure while getting fucked by him and lust was rising and rising higher in my senses.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was just in bra and panty and revealing my milky deep cleavage. Arun held my breast with bit of trembling hands and my breasts swelled and grew hot and hard in his hands. He was getting nervous, first time he was into this act with someone other than his wife, same as me as I was also doing it for the first time with someone other than my husband.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He ran his tongue through my ear, I puffed loudly. He pinched my stiff nipples through the fine cloth of my bra. Bending his head, he dragged his tongue into my cleavage and then, squeezing one breast, sucks it through the bra. I whimpered softly, arching my back, feeding my breast to his mouth. His tongue was flipping at my erect nipples through the bra.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I could see that he was still confused and uneasy but he was intended to do it. As far as I was concerned I was going crazy and as such he could not see any hesitation in me He moved his hands around my waist and next moment his hands squeezed my big buttocks over may panty and then instead of unhooking my bra he simply pulled it to break it and succeeded.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was top less in front of my younger sister’s husband and. And then Arun hands went into panty over my buttocks, he started squeezing and parting them. Next moment Arun pulled down my panty and I was stark naked. My big milky breasts were hanging out in front of my sister’s husband and he could see my clean shaven wet fuckhole which was getting eager to get stuffed with a huge cock.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was stripped completely wearing just my Mangalsutra, couple of rings in my finger, silver anklets, gold earring. He caressed my body tenderly with his wet lips. I shuddered at his touch; my large breasts were growing further hot and tight as he fondled them, my thick, long nipples were quivering elegantly. I looked at myself, at my big breast, at my fleshy thighs,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>at my healthy ass mounds and clean shaven swollen cunt, I blushed and got bit uneasy as I could compare myself with a slut or a bitch in heat who never bother about any relation. I literary begged him like a whore to get fucked. But now it was too late to think about that and I just looked at his face, he was still bit uneasy, after all I was his wife’s sister, he was also tensed with the worst consequence of all this.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I knew this if I would have thought about ethics even at that time for one more minute then he would have sensed my mental state and would have backed up. I simply hugged him tight and tried to pull him to the bed. I opened his trousers and shirt and then under garments shamelessly like a real slut in just few seconds, I looked at his naked body.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His body matched his features in every respect. As I said earlier his shoulders were immense, broad and deep and bulging with muscle, chest was immensely deep and heavy. He took good care of his body. Above all, there was his penis. It was a thing of beauty, it was bigger and thicker and longer than the one which my husband had, don’t know why it was not fully erect, things happened so far were more than enough to make anybody hard.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>We both came on bed lying before each other on bed; we kissed and caressed one another. He started fondling my naked body again, slowly he was gaining confidence though I could see that he was still not fully erect, may be because of nervousness. “Ruchi Please -- don't tell anyone” “off course not” I replied “No one, promise me It will be our secret. Just ours” He spoke again, “yes…I promise”</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He crawled over me a bit while looking into my eyes, and I lied on my back, holding my thick fleshy thighs he tried to spread my legs and I widened them. Holding his cock delicately by the cock-head, he guided it to my hole. I looked down, he was not fully erect and he was struggling to penetrate my cunt. I tried to push him and came on his top and held his rod and jerked it, He moaned in pleasure.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“Arun why are you getting nervous, it’s not your first time, neither mine” I spoke, then again “just fuck me like you fucked Deepa that day” he got surprised, “how do you know” he asked an obvious question, “I was peeping from the key hole” I replied while looking into his eyes, “you can fuck me even harder than that” and after that I went down and took his cock head in my mouth.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He trembled in surprise and stopped me, “what are you doing Ruchi?” “Deepa ye sab nahi karti kya?” I asked back, “no, we don’t do this” he replied “let me do it, I really love doing that” I replied, though I lied I never liked doing that with my husband, many times he forced me to do it, at that time I was getting crazy and wanted to do it, wanted to eat him like animal.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I paused, holding his rod tenderly; I kissed the cock-head and then, rolling back the foreskin, slowly drew it between my lips. Arun hissed in pleasure and pain. His penis quivered in my mouth. His belly rippled and he seemed helpless, it was paining him a bit, but I continued, took out more saliva and using that moved my tongue lasciviously around his cock-head, skillfully trying to arouse him.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The sensation through which he was going was wonderful: I could feel it from his body movements, from the way he was shivering while holding corner of the pillow. By now my mouth was warm and moist, and my tongue had the kind of confidence. I sucked me with full affection, which I never did with my husband and result was wonderful his rod grew in my mouth,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>that really excited me and I continued giving more affection to my sister’s husband thick and hard cock and he grunted in pleasure and finally stopped me. Pushing me down under his body he came over me immediately and parting my legs by holding it from the flesh of my thighs he rubbed his firm and rigid rod on my fuck opening.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Tensing, my head arching up I moaned loudly in uncontrollable pleasure, finally he squeezed his cock-head into my slit. It was huge and very thick, distending my cunt-lips painfully wide open, finally with a bit forceful push, Arun’s hard cock made his way, to my love pot throbbing my cunt lips and with in no time his long hard cock was, pulsating and vibrating inside me.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His penis was dark and hard and thick and long was disappearing inch by inch into my hot cunt and stretched my fuck hole to the maximum. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I moaned in a low, lust-laden tone. His buttocks flexed once after he was half inside me and my cunt clamped and sucked hard on his cock and his long and thick cock was completely gulped by my deep wet fuck hole.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I was in pain. His cock was so big, so incredibly huge that I thought it would rip me into two from my head to cunt, but I wanted it all, every little bit. He caressed me gently while fucking, his hands were sliding up and down on my thighs and breasts, making me shudder in pleasure. He reached around and caught my rigid, throbbing nipples, twirled them in his fingers, I cried in pain and pleasure.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>While pumping my wide opened fuck tunnel, his lips sucked my nipples hard and my face got turned to one side. His buttocks flexed and unflexed rapidly in a squeezing motion, my cunt was contracting powerfully on his penis. He grunted and now he was moving rapidly, jerking faster and faster up and down, back and forth, back and forth, up and down, faster and faster and faster.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>"OH... OHh... uhh OHhhh... Uhhhh... OHhh... uhh OHma uhhh Ohma uhh OHhhhmauhh ahhhh uhh ahhhh uhhhh ohhhh... Arun Arun ohhh uhhh Ohhh... OH... Oh-OH- OHHH uhh OHHHHHHH!" He was riding me hard and rapidly, my cunt was rising and falling, sliding up and down on the huge length of his penis. I was chanting his name and was about to explode, I tried to hold myself, as I saw Arun was also about to touch his peak.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His body was jerking rapidly up and down, he was pumping my fuck hole with hell of speed and it was getting higher and higher, our gasps and moans were rising and we were screaming loud in pleasure. At last, he shoved down hard with a long, loud cry and his dick sank down deep between my fleshy thighs into my cunt, and I just swallowed his penis in my tunnel smoothly till the very end.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He fell on me and I held him and immediately grabbed his body tight between my arms and wide open legs and tried to stop his rocking and jerking motion. I orgasmed hard, pinwheels exploded in my head and he gasped as he felt the hard spasm of my burning cunt on his penis, as I came in one tidal wave after the other. My body got rigid with tension, my buttocks flexed tight;</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I squeezed my hot fuck hole painfully on his penis as the orgasm thundered through my body. He held me tight quivering in pleasure, sighing in satisfaction as the heat erupted from his cock and he shivered in few short jerks and spewed deep into my love tunnel. We laid there on the bed without many words I got up, he was also awake. I used washroom and and came back, took out one towel came back to bathroom.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I stood under the shower, rubbed and watered my whole body and cherished the lovely feeling of getting physical love from Arun. Arun was such a divine lover and he satisfied me so well that I cannot define in words he was very powerful and demanding lover and I wanted more of him, for the whole night.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>While taking shower and thinking about him I heard some noise from behind, I turned to look back, door was open and it was Arun, standing fully naked. He also came in shower and held my luscious melons from behind and fondled them and kissed me on my neck. I moaned, he moved his hand lower and moved his finger on my slit and teased me and spoke in a very soft voice,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“satisfied?... ya abhi aur karna hai” I puffed in pleasure and took his rod in my hand and jerked it and spoke “abhi bahut karna hai, just assume I am Deepa and do it as many times you want”. Slowly he was gaining erection. I turned and looked into his eyes. He was already looking at me,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“have you enjoyed, or you just did it to satisfy me” I asked him, “no I enjoyed a lot, you have lovely body” “I am feeling so bad now that I forced you to cheat your wife, moreover who was my sister” “that’s alright, just keep your promise” “ya sure I will “ I promised him again, he spoke again while looking into my eyes “truly speaking I was also aroused because of that accident” I laughed on that and spoke,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>“it was not accident, I was trying to trap you” “means?” “I wanted you to get out of control, so I came like that in front of you” “but you remained calmed,….and I literary begged you for this…like a real bitch” he smiled a bit on that and spoke, “please don’t say that. I also wanted to do it, I really like your body” he caressed my cheek, “then enjoy this body for the whole night”</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I came closer to him and our body touched each other’s body completely. We kissed and hugged each other again and again the fire of lust was lit. He squeezed my big wet melons and took my nipples in his mouth to suck. His mouth was so warm and his touch was so sensual that again I was wet between my thighs. I was holding his penis in my hands and jerking.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>My instinct told me to suck his rod again, to give him pleasure. I looked at his rod, it was really big and beautiful. Next moment I was on my knees; his semi erect cock was hanging in front of me. I wanted to take it in my mouth, wanted to love him in every way. I wanted to satisfy him completely the way he has satisfying me, I wanted him to remember this night through his out life.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I opened my mouth and my face distended, cheeks hollowed as I parted my lips wide to engulf him deep in my mouth. He groaned, holding my head, looking down to watch me, he got fascinated by the sight of his enormously swollen penis, now dark and glistening, flecked with his pre-cum gunk emerging and disappearing into my mouth. I licked his cock-head slowly, sucked tenderly.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>The warmth of my mouth, the moisture, and my incessant sucking was setting his desire to blow. My head jerked back and forth, the strands of the Mangalsutra were tossing slowly on my big naked breasts. He groaned as I began to suck him off harder, my head was rocking back and forth, drawing him deeper and deeper into my mouth,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>he grunted while fucking my face slowly, with exquisite pleasure, moving my head with his hands to suit his pleasure, moving it back and forth, back and forth. Suddenly he stopped and groaned and controlled himself from cumming. He took me to the bed again, and made me lay on bed, and told me to spread my legs and his words were, “Ruchi lay down and spread your legs, I want to try this”</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I obeyed him by parting my thighs apart. He kneeled down to floor; I was laying on the bed, giving full access of my love hole to him. Arun swirled his tongue over my pubic zone and kissed my pelvis. I trembled with excitement. Slowly, he dragged his tongue down to my sodden slit. I arched my head in pleasure as Arun’s thick, rough tongue rippled over my cunt.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I gasped sharply, my mouth was snapping open. My hips lurched and shook, jerking and pumping. He started licking my slit slowly, while pressing it with his tongue "Ohhhhh... UNHHHH Ohh yes! Ohh yes, yes, Ohhh god yes!" I cried. Holding my thighs wide apart, Arun tongue-fucked me steadily. He entered his tongue into my fuck hole and tried to take out something from inside.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His tongue explored and whizzed in and out of my cunt, flickering and licking rapidly against my swollen clitoris. My cunt streamed with heady, erotic juices. Arun pressed his face deeper and sucked my love hole to get my juices as much as possible. It was most erotic feeling which I had till now. I was floating on clouds.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I lifted my face to see him, I saw Arun’s face buried between my fleshy thighs, and he was sucking me with such passion that I just got insane and started screaming and requesting to leave. But he continued and took my clit in his mouth and sucked it with enthusiasm, and with that he entered two of his fingers in my fuck hole and finger fucked me vigorously.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I cried out loudly, trembled and moaned passionately. It was the pleasure which I could not bear. I pushed him away, and tried to control myself while screaming by joining my legs together and squeezing my cunt between my fleshy thighs. Certainly I cummed and felt like heaven.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He made me sit and started kissing and fondling my body, “Ruchi I will never forget this night through out my life” he spoke while looking into my eyes, and then spoke again, “Deepa has very less desire for this, most of the time she say no to me” I was looking at his face, “I get so tired everyday and sometimes feels like doing it, it gives relaxation but she says no without thinking about me”.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I did not had anything to say in that context. I just lied down on bed and raised my hand to call him and spoke, “aao aur mere jism se apni pyas bujha lo”. He leaned me and touched my whole body he was ready to fuck me again and his expert hands were arousing me, and now I needed his hard cock deep in my cunt hole.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Tenderly he tried to turn me, and spoke, “let’s do it in doggy style” he wanted to fuck me from behind, in doggy style. I turned on my hands and knees before him. He knelt behind me on his knees splayed wide, and, holding my waist, he pulled my cunt toward his cock. I backed myself onto his huge hard penis while looking back.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Arun bent his head and watched in fascination as my cunt inched towards his enormous cock. As I moved back toward his cock, my legs folded under my buttocks. I felt the heat of his cock tip at my soaked cunt-lips. He quivered in hunger. His huge, flexible body leaned over mine and he slid his hands up to my swollen breasts, crushing and rolling my fleshy mounds in his palms.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I gasped as his thick cock was touching my fuck hole opening, my cunt was twitching to get stuffed again. Arun held me from shoulder and tried to pull me further towards him I eased my buttocks further towards his hard erect rod. My moan changed into a sharp gasp as his huge cock entered into my narrow tunnel, stretching all my virginal muscles again up to maximum.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He grunted at the tight, hot clamp of my cunt on his cock. I impaled myself even deeper, and my face twisted in joy as the huge, hard length of his penis was squeezed into my tight channel. He sank his shaft completely in my cave and waited. I moaned, as he was touching deepest corner of my love tunnel, which was never explored before.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>"Mm... you're mine, Ruchi, all mine! right?" "Yes," I moaned, "I'm yours...fuck me. I turned my face to his and he leaned over me to kiss me, his tongue roamed in my mouth. He pulled bit of his rod slowly from my tunnel, and pushed back deep inside. I moaned in enormous pleasure.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He did that again "Yes... shove it in, Arun... yes...fulfill your desire do whatever you want, OHHHhhh hanh unhhh hanh OHHh uhhh OHHH hanh anh uhhhh hanh!" He moved slowly at first, rocking back and forth I was on my hands and knees, I slid myself in and out on his throbbing cock in that rhythm. I tightened my legs to hold his thick hard cock strongly in my fuckhole.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Arun murmured in pleasure as my tight cunt squeezed and contracted on his cock. With every thrust of his cock deep in my fuck hole, I felt a new sensation running through my body. At last, he moved with some speed, and began pumping his hips in a steady rhythm, driving his huge penis in and out of my cunt with thrilling control. His balls pressed against my buttocks and his thighs slapped at mine.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Gradually, he increased the pace, going faster and faster. He dug his hands into my buttocks, held my huge hips and began to rock me back and forth, jerking my cunt up and down on his shaft. Hanh uhhhh ohhhhh ma uhh oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh OHHH uhh OHMA uhhh hanh!" I cried. "Yes... UNhhh... Yes! Unhhh... Yes! Unhhhh... Yes!" he panted joyously.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>He was drilling and pumping me from behind with fast, deep, skewering thrusts, He paused for a second, "More!" I gasped. "Shove it in deeper! I cried in pleasure. He continued Ohhhhh god yes! Ohhhh yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhh god yes!” suddenly he began to ram-fuck me savagely with rapid thrusts. I understood he was closer to his burst.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His buttocks and hips swung furiously back and forth as he drove his enormous penis in and out of the soaking and swollen flesh of my cunt. I tightened my legs and clamped his huge dick in my fuck hole. Ohhhhhuhhh OHhhh uhhh OHhhhhhh!" he gasped. "Yes... ohhh god yes yes yes!" I cried. He took his hand under my belly and fingered my clitoris.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Oh my god I just went crazy and moaned loudly, I went through a violent orgasm. My body racked by heaving sobs as the dams burst. My fingers were clawing the sheet and I was trembling with jerks as stream of pleasure was cumming out of my pubic area with sudden jolts.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>His own orgasm was uncontainable now, he screamed and exploded with a shudder and jerked out his white sticky cum deep inside my tunnel again. We both were sweating heavily, tired and completely exhausted. We lied there for a while without any word and then got up to clean our self.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I heard Arun’s phone ringing, it was Deepa, Arun lied that he is in factory, still struggling with machine, she informed Arun that I am at home, which he already knew very well. Arun ordered Pizza for dinner, and after dinner we discussed our lives with each other. At Arun’s end everything was not smooth, actually his work profile was very hectic,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>as he is mechanical engineer and had to look after more than dozen of machines in one mill sector there maintenance and all and that tires him a lot and at home he was not getting proper sex from her wife. As he explained they were doing hardly once or maximum twice a month. That day when I peeped in there bedroom they were having sex after more than one month.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I too explained my life to him and admitted that initially I wanted to have sex with someone other than my Husband just because to get even with my husband, and he laughed on that, fortunately I succeeded in convincing him that I asked him for having sex because I really liked his nature and he did not took it in other way that I have used him for my purpose.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>That night we had sex two more times and also tried 69 position and sucked each other like animals till we were at the verge of cumming again in each other’s mouth. Out of two times once Arun me from behind, just after doing 69, I was laying on my stomach keeping a pillow under my belly and he lied over me and fucked me nicely that way till we both cummed and later in the night he fucked me when I was about to sleep,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>he simply lifted my nighty took off my panty and inserted his rod into me hurriedly and fucked me in missionary. After that fuck we slept, around 3. In morning we got up around 7 and after basic courses we entered to take bath together. As I was assuming again and again Arun was falling for my widely spread ass mounds, and he admitted that in words</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>”Ruchi I really love your bottom” at that time we were in shower together and Arun was standing behind me holding me from my heavy ass mounds. And he further tried to push me from my shoulder and moved his hand down to locate my love opening and entered inside me from behind and fucked me for a while in that position,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>later we came out and continued our session and once again I was fucked by Arun up to my satisfaction in the bedroom. Finally we came out after wearing clothes and Arun called Deepa and lied again that he has just reached home and he will be leaving after half an hour to pick her up after getting fresh. I too went along with him to pick my mom and Deepa and came back by 12 after breakfast and all.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>After that Arun took leave for his office as engineer was about to reach his mill. He came back by 6, at that time we all were getting ready for the marriage. And finally we all moved together in marriage. I enjoyed his company as Deepa was really very busy among relatives. Later well passed to 12 in the night when all formal guest were gone and only close relatives were there, main marriage ceremony was about to start,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Deepa and I changed and wore salwar kameez to sit in “Mandap”. It was ceremony of at least 3 hours, “Kanyadaan” and walking around fire and all. I was really not interested in attending all this. I tried to find Arun, he was sitting very far and alone. I talked to him and we planed. Actually I had next day’s train of afternoon, and railway station was closer from this place.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>I discussed this with my mom and Deepa that if I can go to railway station directly from here, both agreed with me and now I was suppose to get my stuff here from Deepa’s house. There was only one way to do it, that I had to go just then to pick up my bag and suitcase and with none other than Arun.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>That’s what all we both needed and with in next 10-20 minutes we were rushing towards home. Arun drove really very fast to save driving time and It did not took us very long to reach there as there was not much traffic. And as we entered in living room, we both got crazy, without a word we started taking of our clothes and ate each other like animals and finally landed on couch in the living room only,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Arun humped me on the couch very hard, the way I always desired to have sex with him and I cummed heavily. We spend nearly 40 minutes in the house and got fucked twice, second time Arun fucked me in doggy style in standing position. I was leaning against dining table holding it firmly and he was pounding my fuckhole from behind.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Wow what a pleasure trip was that, some where one of my cousin was going through customs of marriage and here I was going through the pleasure of that. I was fucked six times in last 36 hours. Finally we came back to the same place and still marriage customs were in progress and I was already up with my Suhagraat with my sister’s husband.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>Next day I met Arun at railway station as driver of my uncle dropped me there, and before leaving Arun made promise to me that soon he will visit my city at the name of official tour and I think I do not have to tell that what he will do on his this official tour. We have already decided everything that which hotel we have to book and for how long he will stay here to fuck me,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>even in which all positions we are going to do it, including sucking each other in 69. Moreover after around 6 months there is one more marriage scheduled in the same town, and truly speaking if the matter would have just that marriage then I would have ignored that visit as that relation is not that close,</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>but here it is a matter of my own honeymoon with my sister’s husband and I am not going to miss it at any cost. Let’s see what happens how hard I will get fucked this time. Comment if you think I deserve that, it will inspire me to write down my next sexual encounter with Arun, may be after a month or bit more.</b></span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><b>And please I don’t want to read teachings on moral values as it seems out of context for this site, and one more thing please don’t send useless proposals like “come to me, I will fuck you and all” comment on narration and the way I detailed my life’s sex incident, positive and negative all comment are most welcome.</b></span></div></div>

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