In Bus With Two Girls

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">A moment of appreciation to all the readers, thanks for taking time to read my story. I am Amit, and this is my first story here in <a href="http://n8story.com/">n8story.com</a>. So please bear with me :).</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">The incident that i'm going to tell you happened last year. Yes, i can clearly remember the date, as it was a new year (1-1-2011). I had Christmas vacations and i was at home. This was the first time i was at home after 3 long years celebrating Christmas and new year at hostel, in fact i missed all the alcohol and fun, but then home was something totally different. And new year at home sucked. And everyone of my friends had gone to Goa and i was stuck at my home, that made me drool even more.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I was reading the morning newspapers when one of my old friends called me and asked me if i was free. I replied positively, and she told me to come over her place as they are having a party. I said her ok, and just as i was going to end the call she asked me whether i knew her address, i told her address when she burst out laughing. Actually she had moved to a new place and that was about 3 hours journey from my place, now that made me sick. Now i had promised her i would go, so i hesitantly had a shower and put on some clothes. But i again had a setback, my bike wouldnt start. The battery was very weak and the self-start wouldnt work. And this was a bajaj pulsar 220, so there wasn't any kicker to start it manually. I tried about for 10 minutes when i saw a group of girls running through our pocket road and one girl screaming to the other "the bus might have already gone". And thats when the thought of travelling in the bus happened in my head.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Damn, its 9'o clock already, if i go now i'd reach at her home right at about 12-12:30 and people would think i had gone just to eat lunch. But its better to be somewhere other than just drooling at home. So i walked fast and caught an autorickshaw and went to the nearby bus stand. Just as i stopped by i saw a KSRTC bus and i boarded it, and there wasnt much people in it. I couldnt sit on the back seats of a bus, i dont know why but it gives me a very bad feeling. So i was searching for a suitable seat in the front, and i sat in the 4th row seat with nobody to share it with. I checked the front seat just to make sure if there were any pretty ladies (the 1st 3 rows were ladies seat). But i was disappointed again. The conductor soon came and i bought the ticket from him. I asked him when i would reach my destination, and he told me that we would be there by 12:15pm. Bored as i was, i sat there and soon dozed off.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I woke up soon, somebody had poked my arms. I looked and saw a cute little girl maybe about 5 or 6 years old was smiling at me. The little girl and her mother had occupied the seat beside me. The girl asked me whether she can have the window seat. I immediately stood up and gave her way, and looked up at the face of her mother, and she was a bit confused. So i asked the lady to sit beside the little girl and i told i'd sit at the edge seat. The lady thanked with a hearty smile, and thats all i could ask for. Anyway i sat at the edge seat, and sat in such a way that my arms could touch her arms. She didnt mind me sitting like that. So i started pushing my arms into hers, and she didnt seem to like this as she was moving her hand as i pushed mine each time. But it was a good feeling for me because i felt as if i was sitting besides a cotton pillow. Anyway i soon dozed off because she wasnt responding.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I woke up again to see my mobile ringing. It was shruthi (the friend who's house i'm going to). I told her about my situation and glanced at my watch, it was about 10'o clock, so i told her i would be there in 2 hours and cut the call after hearing some "stupid" and "idiot" from her. I was feeling so hot and that is when i looked around and saw that the bus was now packed. The lady who was sitting besides me was now sleeping on my shoulders. A devilish smile came on my face (you guys know why ;)). I locked up my arms so that my left hand had come in contact with her arms now, and just to make sure i closed my eyes so that anyone who sees would think that i'm in deep sleep. I opened my hand locks so that i can have more access to her hands, it was so soft that i had opened my eyes and was admiring the softness with my hands and my eyes too. The lady was in deep sleep, and she adjusted her hands now. But in the process i could see the side-view of her (she was wearing a saree). Damn i looked at the boobs that was trapped inside her blouse, they were standing like rockets. And after sometime i could see a little bit of her stomach too. I was on cloud 9 and i had to adjust myself because now i was having a pretty big boner.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I looked at the little girl, she was lying on the lap of her mother. And the mother was lying on my shoulder. I had a very serious plan in my head now. I closed my eyes again, and let a small sound as if i'm dreaming something, and let my hands a little further. DAMN, and i was too nervous, because now my left hand was now touching her stomach, and let me tell you how it was like. It was like touching the softest of the softest thing. I kept my hand there for a while, and nothing happened. So i concluded that the lady was in deep sleep itself. So i let my fingers open and kept them on her stomach. I cant tell you how fast my heart was beating. I let my fingers slide through the little bit of flesh that was available, and all of a sudden i could feel the lady wriggle on my shoulder. I was so scared that i immediately pulled my hand off. The lady had woke up, because now i didnt feel the weight of her head on my shoulders now. Out of curiosity i too opened my eyes and looked at her as if i had woken up from deep sleep. She smiled at me, and all i could do was smile back at her. She ran her fingers through the little girls hair, and gave a kiss on her forehead and then laid her head back on the head-rest. I got a little taken aback because of the little girl. But a moment later she again lay her head on my shoulder and for a second looked at me and gave me a smile again (here at this moment, i didnt know what was going on). I became more excited now, i knew the lady was awake when i was feeling her stomach with my fingers. I thought that i should be a little bit more bold now, and i dont know why, but i kepy my head on hers; i knew she was awake, but she did not take her head from my shoulders. I became more bold now. I moved a little closer now and raised my right hand and kept it over her shoulders. I could feel her smile as i did so.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">This was my moment, i knew that. Now all i had to do is resume my finger exercise. I took my left hand and placed it at her side. She left out a deep breath of ecstasy (now i had the smile on my face ;)). Very slowly i let my fingers out again, and felt her stomach, she was breathing very heavily now. I knew she was horny now. She arched herself a little so that i could feel more of her soft stomach. This was uncontrollable for me, i grabbed her stomach and pulled very hard at it, she left out a little moan (aahhhhh). I was very excited by now, and could see my dick making a big tent in my jeans. I adjusted my sitting again and was in the meantime i was feeling her stomach too. I pushed her saree which was on her abdomen a little down, and i sensed that her navel was somewhere near. I pushed her saree a little more down, and could feel the opening of her navel, in an effort to feel the whole of the navel, i tried to push down harder, but she suddenly kept her left hand on her stomach, and moved a little to my ear and whispered "please, my saree will open up if you do so". My god she had a cuter voice than her daughter. I whispered back to her "that is just what i want madam". She laughed remaining on my shoulder and told "please", i said ok. and then she arched more to the front. In a way to make her feel more intimate, i looked around to see if anyone was watching, and kissed her on the forehead. She lifted her head, and looked at me with a happy and a sad face, i didnt know what she meant, and so i smiled at her, she smiled back and lay her head back on my shoulders.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I felt like i was back with my girlfriend now. And I smiled to myself thinking about that. All this time my fingers were busy feeling her stomach, i thought then she was ok with this why not feel her boobs!! I ran my fingers over the silk material of her blouse, and she let out again a moan "aaaahhhhhh". I held her boobs over her blouse and pressed a little. She was moaning again. I whispered into her ear "please dont make sounds, somebody will watch us". She quickly took her head away, and looked around, and then after a few seconds she kept back her head where it was. Then she whispered "please lookout for the lady standing beside you, she seems to be looking at you". I looked slowly to my left and saw that there was a lady probably in her 30's standing besides me. She was wearing a very sexy churidar with a short top which barely covered her ass, because she was holding on the railing on the top with her right hand. She wore pants which were so tight that every curve of her legs could be seen just like that. I was admiring the beauty of her legs in my mind when i heard the lady sitting besides me coughing. I looked at her and she was smiling and whispered "first finish what you started and then look at others". I laughed a little and with my right hand which was on her shoulder made her lay back on my shoulder and let my left hand inside her saree again. This time i was not at all scared, I was feeling and pinching and pressing her everywhere. i felt her boobs and massaged them like fingerballs. They were soft but after a few minutes of pressing they became quite firm. I couldnt hold on any more. I slowly moved my hand on top and felt the opening of her blouse. Slowly i opened 2 of the blouse buttons when she whispered "please that would do" to which i replied "sorry, i have to finish what i started". And then i glided my hands on the cleavage of her boobs. My god !! They felt soooo goood. I didnt wait anymore, i could feel her breathing right on my neck, she was so turned on that she was kissing on my neck now, and that made me more horny too. My dick was exploding in my pants. I let my hands into the cleavage and felt her inside the blouse, slowly i moved my fingers inside her bra, it was too hard for me to do it sitting in such a position. I leaned a little forward, and then again continued with my finger journey. Now she was totally out of control and was continuously kissing on my neck. I told her to remain calm, and that is when she let out another moan. This 1 was too loud, she knew it, so she closed her eyes and sat like sleeping. I too did the same. After about a minute or so I resumed my job. I let my fingers even deeper into her blouse, and i felt her nipple. She now kept her mouth on my shoulder and bit on me. I grabbed her nipple with my index and middle fingers and gave it a tight squeeze. I felt a little wet on my fingers and knew it was the milk that came from her nipples. All this while she kept on biting on my shoulders. I was still pressing my fingers on her nipple and milking her again and again, and each time i pressed her nipples she bit me harder and harder. After a while i stopped doing it and simply massaged her boobs over her blouse. I tried very hard to button up her blouse again, but it was too tight and i couldnt do it with just 1 hand, she laughed at this and got up and did it herself. I whispered in her ear "i dont think i can complete it fully here in this situation". She replied "its ok", and then made a very fast move and kept her hand right on my dick. And then she whispered "i'm very sorry that i cant do anything about this". Suddenly her mobile phone rang, she took her hands away and replied to her call. After she cut the call, i grabbed her mobile from her hands and looked at her, she didnt say anything. I called to my mobile phone and saved my name as amit and i showed it to her. And then i took my mobile and gave it to her, she saved the no. with her name Anjali. "Cute", thats all i could say at that time. And then she again laid her head on my shoulders.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I was going to resume my job of feeling her when out of curiosity i looked at the lady in my left, and i saw her staring at me. I was holding anjali's boobs and this lady was looking at me, my facial expressions went all like a robber who has been caught red-handed. But then as i lowered my head, i saw that this lady had kept her leg touching my leg. I got confused, and looked at the lady again. She was still staring at me. I looked at anjali and slowly moved my leg away from the other lady, and the lady began laughing at me when she saw that. Anjali was fast asleep now, so she didnt know what was happening around. I left out a sigh of relief as i saw the lady laugh, but was still not sure if she saw anything that happened. Suddenly i felt something on my feet, then i felt like something was on them. I looked on my feet and saw that the lady had kept her feet on top of mine, and that too without her sandals. She had that same smirkish smile on her face when i looked at her again. Slowly she she was playing with her feet, and was rubbing it on my calf. Now the devilish smile had come back on my face again. I looked at her, not sure what to do, raised my eyebrows. She blinked at me, and leaned more close to me. Wow, this was getting hotter by the minute. I looked up at the watch, it was about 11:30 and there was more than half an hour to get to my destination. I got up a little in a manner so as to adjust my pants which were very tight due to the constant hard on and while sitting, i sat a little more to my left, so now i was sitting in between her legs. I could feel her thighs with my arms now. I was thinking of ways to touch more parts of this lady when the bus stopped at another station and more people got in. She moved about to let in the people who came from the front, and in the process, she rotated herself, now i could touch the back of her legs with my shoulders, and my head was near her ass. I never waited, i kept my head on her ass and let them lay there for a few seconds, and then I looked to see if anyone was watching, then i smelt the pleasant smell on her backside, and slowly i ran my cheeks all over her ass-cheeks, and bit at her right ass-cheek. She gave a small hump with her ass, which got me laughing, and then i was exploring her ass with my head again. And unlike anjali, this lady was was very much firmly built, and the ass were so firm that i knew if i took off those cloths, they would look just like the ass of a porn actress.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">This head massage of mine continued for a while, and then i thought why not touch her, she doesnt mind anyway. I took my left hand and kept it on the hand-rest. This way i could feel her thighs with the back of my hand. Slowly i started rubbing my hands, the pants that she wore was so delicate, that i could almost feel her skin itself. Slowly i moved my fingers upwards, this way my left hand was between her thighs. She was shivering now, and everytime i moved my fingers, she squeezed my hands between those massive thighs. I was loving the situation. I stopped my venture just to see how she would react, and she humped me again on my head with my ass. I laughed and again started my hand journey. Slowly i had reached the place where both her thighs met and her ass began. I grabbed the ass and pressed them, she was leaning with her ass on me now. I knew she was horny, so i thought to play with her more, so i pinched her ass everywhere, and each time i pinched she would wriggle her ass which made my head bounce because i was lying on them. Anyway after a few minutes of playing with those massive melon-like ass, i became much bold now, i knew she would also want me to touch her womanhood. So slowly i started making way towards the thighs again. But as i told you she started squeezing my hands between them so i couldnt move forward. So i had to force my way inside the thighs, now she understood what i was upto. She spread her legs wide enough for my hands to get through.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I wriggled my fingers inside and then i reached the place where her tummy bulges, and right below the bulge i knew was her womanhood. I moved my hands to feel her vagina, but i couldnt feel anything for sometime, but i could feel the lady wriggling over me, but the bus was also going through very bad road, so it wasnt a big deal. Anyway i pressed her womanhood for sometime, and a few seconds later i felt a little wetness on my fingers. Kaboom !! I knew the place now, as she was secreting her love juices. I pressed on the exact location of the wet spot and olaa, my finger went about an inch inside. I was so excited and looked at the lady. She was biting her lips and still trying very hard to contain her excitement. The bus had stopped again now, and a lot of people more got inside, and with her left hand touched my hand over her dress, and was trying to remove my hand. I immediately removed my hands from her and brought my hands to myself. I looked at her, she was rotating herself so as to let another girl pass to the back, I was smiling because she didnt move from her spot. Now she was standing again such that her pussy was on my shoulders. I didnt know how to make a move, and as soon as the bus started, she started grinding her pussy on to my shoulder. I was taken aback by this, but then again i thought she must be terribly wanting some sex, so i let her do it.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisVk3zbAD0xDT9I6G-Ef512JC5wq6NHq-1SaYMZ5rdsncVYFeA-yrvVhRLPUHcJrdbepemDRcAJ81AtZwG199ADXwgrjMx-fngscwH_ATJH12WlRY6rdlqUfLHoH4Yu88R5yVoQ0UwhGs/s1600/sex+in+bus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisVk3zbAD0xDT9I6G-Ef512JC5wq6NHq-1SaYMZ5rdsncVYFeA-yrvVhRLPUHcJrdbepemDRcAJ81AtZwG199ADXwgrjMx-fngscwH_ATJH12WlRY6rdlqUfLHoH4Yu88R5yVoQ0UwhGs/s320/sex+in+bus.JPG" width="320" /></a> </div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">A few minutes later she took her handbag and looked with a confused look on her face, placed it on my lap, I told her "its ok, i'll take care of it". She smiled at me, and then with her left hand opened the zip of her handbag and was searching for something. She leaned forward and was still searching, now i could feel her boobs just over my head. She leaned a little more, I knew she was teasing me. So i stood up a little, and now those round globes were over my mouth. I took her right tit in my mouth and gave a small bite. She moaned and was smiling, and i knew she was all onto me, if there were no people around, she would definitely have let me bite them for some more time. But she controlled herself, and took out her mobile. She dialled a number and was speaking on the phone, "ah, amma i reached xxx, i will be there by 15 minutes". As she was speaking, i let my hands do the usual thing. I went inside her legs again, she was shocked to feel my legs but didnt resist. I went directly to her pussy area, and damn i was surprised, it was very wet now. All that grinding on my shoulder must have made her secrete more of her love juices. I started rubbing on her pussy, and i could make out that she was having a hard time to talk in the phone. I teased her even more by moving my hands a little further up and found her navel and started playing with it, she lost control now, and she disconnected her call soon. I knew she wanted more, so i grabbed her pants and pulled them a little down, and this made her whole face go red. She became scared i think, she moved a little back, but i looked at her face and gestured her to calm down. She did, and i slowly got up, and while sitting, i inserted my fingers inside her panty. Now i sat down, and moved my fingers a little more, she helped me by leaning a little more towards me. Now i could feel her pussy in my hands, and damn, it was too good. They were clean shaved and i could feel her juices all over it. I inserted my index finger in her pussy and remained in that position for some time. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying the situation. Her mobile phone rang, but she looked up at me helplessly. I knew what she meant. With my right hand i took the mobile and disconnected the call. And with her looking, i dialled to my mobile, and saved my number as amit. She smiled, and i kept her phone back in her handbag. My left hand was still at the sacred place. My index finger was full of her love juices, and i let my finger out and then started rubbing her pussy sideways. She moaned now, letting out a slight "shhhhhhh". I stared at her and gestured at her not to make sounds, but she looked at me helplessly. I was rubbing her pussy so hard now that she closed her eyes and was enjoying it and i found her biting her lips so as not to make any sounds. The rubbing hadnt been for more than 1 minute, suddenly i felt her whole pussy contracting and then a burst of juices in my hand. I caught them with my hand. I looked at the lady, she was shivering, it must have been the first time she masturbated in a standing position. She was too weak to stand, yet she held on to the seat on my front and my seat and controlled herself. After a few seconds, she looked at me, and i knew what she wanted. I stood up again, and in the process i took my hand from her pussy and sat down again. She rearranged her churidhar, and i took my handkerchief to wipe away her juices. But as she looked, i licked one of my fingers. She let out a big smile, and i was laughing at the notion too. Anyway i looked at anjali and she was wide awake and was staring at me. I knew she must have seen everything. I gave her a smirky smile. Anjali looked at me, then at the lady, and then again lay her head on my shoulder. I thought wow, this was my lucky day.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Anyway i told anjali that she should let her small girl sit on her lap so that we can accommodate the lady in our seat too. Anjali looked at me like she was going to kill me, but she did as i said. I made way for the lady to sit. So here i was sitting in between two hot ladies. I played with both of them for a while. Anjali was a little reluctant at first, but as i said sorry in her ear and without any1 noticing i kissed her again on her forehead, she gave up resisting. Now i locked my hands again, and let my fingers wander. My left hand was on anjali's left boob and my right hand was on the other lady's right boob. Unlike her ass, the lady had small boobs, so petite but soft that i could hold the whole of her boob in my hand. Anjali was again breathing hard on me. This continued for a little while more and my destination arrived.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Everyone was getting out, so i waited till the rush was finished, and then no one was looking i kissed anjali on the lips, and told her that i would call her. She was taken aback at me for that but smiled. Then i looked at the other lady and smiled and got up when she too got up and made her way through. She too was getting down at my stop. Getting to the door was one hell of a job, the bus was still crowded, and i was keeping up with the lady who had made it a point to move only when i moved along with her. I placed my right hand on her waist and slowly guided her to the door. We both got down, and we smiled at each other for the last time, or that is what i thought. But then i remembered that i didnt know the exact location of shruti's place. I took my mobile, 10 missed calls from shruti. I called her and told sorry i was sleeping. She told me she'd come within 10 minutes there and pick me up with her car. I looked around, the lady was going towards the auto stand. I ran to her and asked her if she knew the address where i had to go, she smiled and told me that she was going that way itself. I asked her if it was a long distance, she told it was only about 5 minutes by auto, and told me that we could go by the same auto rickshaw. But i asked her whether we could walk, as i had to stretch my legs for sometime. She said ok, so i called shruti and told her not to come by as i know a friend who knows the way, and we walked all the way long. She showed me her home which was just 2 houses after shruti's. We bid farewell, and as i opened up the gate she called me by my name telling me to call her soon, and gave me a flying kiss.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">Its been a year now, but i still have contact with both of these beautiful ladies. I have been to both of their homes a couple of times, and yes had a little fun too. And sorry i never told you the name of the other lady, her name is jyosna. Anjali has asked me to bring jyosna to her home someday, and i dont know whether such a day would come. But if such a thing happens, i promise you guys i'd write about it soon after that. Anyway if you people like the story please rate it, and yeah please do send me your valuable comments/criticism</span></span></div><br /> </div>

In Bus With Two Girls

A moment of appreciation to all the readers, thanks for taking time to read my story. I am Amit, and this is my first story here in n8story.com. So please bear with me :).The incident that i'm going t…

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Meri Pyari Bhabhi | Hindi Sex Stories

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Hello friends mera naam Rajat (not real) hai aur meri age 25 he height 5:11 aur colour fare he nd me punjab se hu aur me pichle 2-3 saal se ISS stories pad rha hu aur mujhe lgta he zada tr stories to fake he hoti he but anyhow me aaj aapko jo story btane ja rha hu wo meri bhabhi ke hai ye baat ab se 1 saal purani he mere cousin ke marriage jb hue to un dino mere examz chal rhe the to isliye me marriage attend nhe kr paya,pr</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Mujhe sbne btaya ke meri bhabhi (seema) bht he sunder he.phir kareeb 2 mahine baad mujhe bhai ke ghar jane ka chance mila jb me wha pahuncha to bhai office ke liye nikal gya tha ghar pe sirf bhabhi aur meri bhua the bhabhi to abi so kr bhe nhe uthe the me nhane ke liye jb washroom gya to maine dekha k bhabhi ghar pr he aur abi so rhe he me nha kr breakfast krne lga jb me breakfast krke room me gya to maine</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Dekha k bhabhi uth chuki the and nha kr abi aaye the me to unhe dekh kr pagal he hogya wo to bilkul preety zinta jaisi lg rhe the maine unhe hello hi kha aur phir wo mujhse baatein krne lg pde meri to un pr se nazar he nhe ht rhe the unhone capri aur top pehna hua tha and unke boobs ke size 34hoga aur phir wo mujhe apni shadi ke album dikhane lge prmera dhayan unke aur he tha phir jb wo album ka page change</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Krte hue thodi aage jhuki to mujhe unke cleavages dikhgye hlke se mera to dimag he khrab ho gya mn kr rha tha k abi inhe pkd ke chod du phir album dekhne ke baad unhe khe market jana tha to wo boli k mujhe jana he to tum tb tk cd's dekho shadi ke aur wo apne room me chle gye mera dhayan unke aur he tha me chupke se unke piche chla gya aur room ke lock hole me se unhe room me dhundne ke koshish krne lga</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Achanak wo samne aaye aur apne kpde bdlne lge mujhe apni kismat pr yakeen nhe ho rha tha k itne hot body ko me nude dekh rha hu thoda tym dekhne ke baad mujhe dr lgne lga k khe bhua na aa jae aur me cd's dekhne ka drama krne lga phir wo thodi der me change kr k aa gye aur jane lge unke jate he maine ghar lock kiya aur bathroom me ja kr muth marne lga aur bht jaldi mrea discharge ho gya phir to uske baad 2-3 din</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Me roz unhe kpde bdlte dekhta and aakhir wo din aa gya jiska mujhe intezar tha..me next day jb nhane gya to maine dekha k dhone wale kpdo me bhabhi ke panty pde he to me nhane ke waqt unhe imagine krke unke panty me apna cum discharge kr diya next day bhabhi chatt pr kpde dho rhe the to maine socha kyu na unke paas jaya jae to me chla gya aur jb me gya to bhabhi ne suit pehna tha aur chuni nhe le hue the to me</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Unke paas ja kr baith gya aur unke boobs ko dekhe ja rha tha bhabhi ko iska pta nhe tha pr jb unhonenotice kiya to apna suit theek kr liya duppata thoda dur pda tha to uthaya nhe phir kpde dhote dhote unke cleaveges dikhne lge aur me unhe dekhi ja rha tha phir jb bhabhi ne balti me se kpde nikale to unhone dekha k unke blacky panty pe bht sare cum ke spots pde hue he aur phir meri aur dekha.me dr gya aur phir niche muh kr k dhone lge achanak unhone kha k bda ho gya he ab to teri shadi bhe jaldi</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Krwani pdegi me bht zada ghbra gya k agar kisi ko bta diya to merikya izzat reh jaegi me kuch nhe bola aur phir jb wo kpde taar pr dal rhe the to achanak unka pao slip ho gya aur wo gir gye me unhe pkd ke uthane lga pr dr rha tha k khi gussa na ho to wo khud bol pde k meri leg aur back me lge he please help to me unhe pkd k chair pr bithaya jb me bitha rha tha us tym wo bilkul mujhse chipki hue the aur mera lund khra</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Ho gya tha shayad unhone dekh liya tha phir 10-15 minutes baad maine unhe kmr se pkd kr stairs se utara pr wo bol rhe the k bht dard ho rha he to maine kha k doctor k le jata hu tb unhone kha k nhe tum bs ek favor krdo k meri back aur leg me lge he to please thoda ointment lga do me to bht zada khush ho gya ye sun kr aur me bhabhi ko unke room me le gya aur phir unhone mujhe moovde aur kha k back me lga do leg pe</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Me khud lga lungi aur wo meri aur pith kr k let gye aur apni shirtho thoda sa upper utha diya ye dekh kr mera to mn kr rha tha k abi chod du unhe pr me koi galti nhe krna chahta tha phir maine dhire dhire unke kmr pr moov lgane lga tb inhone kha k bhaiya upper nhe niche dard he to maine himmat kr k piche se apni 2 fingers ko salwar me daal dia pr knot tight the to maine kha k knot he to kaise kru to unhone jhat</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Se knot loose kr de ab me apna hath unke panty k elastic se andr le gya aur unke gand pe hath ghumane lga aur aisa krte krte maine chupke se unke salwar thodi niche krde ab mujhe unke panty saaf dikh rhe thepr jaise he maine apni ungli thodi zada niche ke to bhabhi ne kha k bhaiya kya kr rhe ho to me chup rha aur normally pehle ke tra krne lga.phir 5-10 min krne ke baad maine notice kia k bhabhi lmbi lmbi saanse le rhe he</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Mtlb wo bhe enjoy kr rhe he to maone kha k bhabhi apki leg pe bhe krdu to unhone mna kr diya pr me nhe mana aur unhe force krne lga to unhone kha k pr pehle mujhe upper bed sheet lene de aur mujhe room se bahr jane ko kha.mere to lund ka bura haal ho rha tha phirunhone kha k aa jaojb me aaya to dekha k unhone salwar side pe rkhe he aur bedsheet se apni legs covered ke he to me unke tango k samne baith gya aur</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Dhire dhire unke tango pe moov lgane lga aur jb me knees se upes hath kia to unhone mera hath pkd liya aur kha k hatho pe control rkho me hs pda aur wo mujhe hsta dekh shrma gye phir maine unhe kha k apne pao ko mere uper rkho aur leg ko thoda fold kro aisa maine isliya kia ta k unka pao mere lund ko chu ske aur unka pao apne lund k uper rkh diathode tymbaad wo achanak chilayi k ha yhedard he aur bhane se mere lund ko apne pao se dba diya me smjh gya k ab wo tyar he to me dhire dhire apna hath</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Unke thighs tk le gya aur is bar wo kuch nhe boli bs mere lund ko apne pao ke ungliyo se dbane lge phir kya tha me unke aur paas aa gya aur unke bed sheet me se hath bilkul unki chut ke paas le gya aur dhire dhire maslne llga phir kya tha maine dekha k unke chut gili ho chuki he me jhat se unke uper let gya aur unhe chumne lga pehle to unhone hlka sa drama kia pr jb maine unhe chumna nhe chora to unhone bhe</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Mujhe ks k pkd lia ab me apna hath unhe suit k andr dal dia aur boobs dbane lga aur jaldi se unka suit utar dia ab wo mere samne sirf bra aur panty me the phir maine apne kpde utare aur ab wo mere lund ko hath me pkd ke masalne lge aur me bra k uper se unke boobs kophir maine unke bra utar di aur boobs ko suck krne lga aur pink nipples ko apne jeebh se hilane lga aur unke nipples ek dum hard ho gye</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">phir maine unke panty utar di aur hum 69 position me aa gye jb me unke chut chat rha tha to wo apni gand ko tez tez hila rhe the aur wo discharge ho gye and mujhe kehne lge k jaan please fuck me ne aur mt tdpao me mr jaungi mujhe apna bnalo daal do mere ander please fuck aur phir maine apna lund unke chut me dala aur unhe chodna shuru kia abi bhe unke chut zada khuli nhe the bht mzza aa rha rhaunhe chodne me koi 20-25 Min baad me discharge hua aur tb tk wo 3 baar jhad chuki the phir hum ek dusre ko hug kr k let gye uske 2 din baad me wapis punjab aa gya hum phone bhe krte he aur jb kbi wo aaye ya me jau to hum koi mauka nhe chor te to dosto kaisi lge aapko ye meri story agar koi galti ho gye ho to sorry kyunki ye meri pehli story he aur bilkul sachi he aise aur bhe bht stories he jo me aapko btaunge pr aap logo ke response </span></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Meri Pyari Bhabhi | Hindi Sex Stories

Hello friends mera naam Rajat (not real) hai aur meri age 25 he height 5:11 aur colour fare he nd me punjab se hu aur me pichle 2-3 saal se ISS stories pad rha hu aur mujhe lgta he zada tr stories to …

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My Wife Gave Farewell To My Boss On Retirement

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">This is Sushmit Patel, a 28-year-old handsome marketing executive in a Chennai-based automobile-tyre Company, living with my beautiful  horny Bengali wife Sudeshna  and our 8-month-old infant daughter.  As couple we’ve been always bold experimental and a bit promiscuous --- which rather sweetened and spiced our mutual or inter-personal intimacy and conjugality. We’ve earlier shared a few of our escapades or experiences with N8story readers, and here is another which occurred very recently. . .</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">For the past couple of months I developed friendship (e-Friendship) with one like-minded [Patna-based ] senior man, Sultana Sinha by name  sultanasinha@gmail.com, who’s also attached to N8story club.  However, many a time I chatted with him on Google-chats, candidly sharing all our secrets. And thus gradually we turned intimate ‘distant friends’ or net-friends. My wife, Sudeshna, also added him to her friend-list, and does chat with him sometimes.  Sudeshna is endowed with a shapely voluptuous body (34C/30/35), very fair in complexion, tall in Indian standard of height. Many males lust for her look. And very very hot and horny a real amazon goddess. Men just lust for her. . .and I enjoy it….the eyes popping stares….the looking back stares…………drooling mouth..everything..</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Well, this story or account is all about a late-middle-aged widower Telugu man who had been my immediate boss in office and recently got retired from his top-middle-management Corporate service. I had been very nice to me.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Before I start the actual story I would love to narrate the precursor to the events. And how I decided to go on with my interesting story after discussing it with Sultana Sinha.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">It was New Year’s Eve (31st December 2011) on which occasion a grand office-Party was thrown at a local Resort, in which all our colleagues, along with their respective families or wives, participated as usual. Mr. Yenduri, our outgoing GM, was also present there.  He’s a widower, so was all alone.  Seeing his discomfort I volunteered to cheer him out. So I made him sit with us, letting him chat with my good looking wife.  He had talked to my wife earlier also so he was comfortable with her. I had caught him stealing glances on her previously also. Here also he was  staring at Sudeshna’s cleavages.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Sudeshna called the waiter to serve drinks on our table. I got up and went to another table to chat with some friends, leaving my GM to enjoy talks and pleasant company. Sudeshna was in a tradition south-Indian pink-hued thin silk share with a matching silk blouse, U-necked and deep-cut in design, with a pink brassiere underneath the blouse. She looked gorgeous with a tremendous sex-appeal.  Boss looked happy in her complaisant company and enjoying drinks with her.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Everyone was busy…  Then dance started. . .  I went back to our table. Boss sought my consent to take Sudeshna for a dance. I gladly consented, winking at my wife. She smiled, and went to floor, following boss, while I also followed them and started casual dancing by myself, near them.  Evening had by then aged into night, and night rapidly aging into a mood of welcoming the advent of a New Year (2012). . .</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I went to the DJ and asked him to run a slow waltz music, and he did it.  As this slow waltz number began, the dance-character changed on the floor, and couples dancing over there assumed its mood in pairs. So did my boss who automatically paired with my wife, pulling her into half-embrace with him, while I moved around the floor, amongst other dancing couples, in a casual dancing style, all alone.  He placed one hand on her shoulder and the other on her waist. And in mind I was restless a bit, awaiting the moment when Mr. Yenduri might lake some pranky liberty with my wife on pretext of close-dance. . .</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss had seen Sudeshna earlier also and he, I knew, had a lust for my sexy beautiful wife.  Sudeshna and boss had little drinks ago so were getting little bold and tipsy. However, after some time almost all dancing couples started taking advantages with their respective partners, as expected. And Boss was no exception. . .  My position was behind boss, and when my eyes met with my wife’s in silence she again smiled at me in a tacit indication, and intelligent Sudeshna could read my mind or what was on my mind then.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">She nodded her head in acquiescence, and pulled Mr. Yenduri further close, pressing her warm resilient breasts against his broad chest. . .  Reaction was instant and spontaneous. . . Boss now slid his hand from her shoulder towards her bosom, and his other hand remained on her waist as usual. My heart skipped a beat. I looked around, and thank fully found none was, in fact, watching them.  My eyes again indicated my wife, from boss’s behind, to go ahead. . .</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">She seized the opportunity and then withdrew her hands from boss and hurriedly managed to unhook two blouse-hooks down her front underneath her pallu (on blindside of others), thus facilitating boss to easily shove one his palm inside her partly-undone blouse. Boss was already a bit tipsy, and which made him bolder and opportunist . . .  even in mild light I could see his eyes lightened up.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">He pushed his right hand inside my wife’s blouse, inside her bra also, and started feeling after her nectarine globs of prime youth. . . My wife leaned to him, covering his naughty hand under her pallu, allowing him to taste the arrogant resilience of her breast-flesh with his palm. . .  I came by their side to cover a particular angle which was left open towards some sitting audience outside the floor.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss was startled by my movement and  looked at me, with an embarrassment in eyes, as if his deeds were caught by me, whereas I smiled back to him with a tacit indication to carry on with her. He smiled and went on to cup Sudeshna’s pert breasts.  After some time he suddenly pulled out his hand from inside of her blouse, and brought it closer to his eyes. He looked amazed seeing his under-palm was wet. . .</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">It was drenched with lactic fluid that had oozed out from my wife’s nipples while being squeezed out by him. She was lactating. And his palms squeezed out some milk. He licked clean his milk-drenched under-palm.  I smiled to myself, and now said to him in whisper to carry on with her.  Boss looked at me with strange surprise in eyes as if he’s yet to believe his ears! But then he again pulled my indulging wife in his arms and started cupping her boobs, now over her blouse.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Then came the awaited Hour --- 12’o clock --- the advent of New Year and instantly all lights were extinguished or gone for 5 minutes. . .  And participants on dancing floor went wild. . . Everyone was making most of the ‘darkness’…or taking liberty with his/her pair. A rapid squishy sound, suggesting random kisses, was all around. .  I could sense my boss’s eager mouth was sealed with Sudeshna’s.   And then the moment lights came back, all instantly turn apart, as if nothing had happened! But the disheveled clothes, especially those of women, testified the wild moment that elapsed away. . .moments before. We then came back to our table for dinner.  While having dinner, together with whisky, he thanked me for scoping him to enjoy Sudeshna closer company; he thanked my wife as well.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">This incidence was fresh in my mind so I wanted to invite boss to my place and treat him with my wife’s body and lust. Mr Yenduri, my then boss [aged 61], retired from his service on 6th January this year.  He was given a farewell at office as usual.  I had told Sultan about boss’s retirement and told him that I personally wanted to give him a ‘treat’ as he had always favored me in my career. Sultan then suggested me he would be very happy if I treated him with a grand ‘personal satisfaction’ and for this my best gift to him would be Sudeshna, my understanding wife.  His suggestion allured me, and accordingly I talked out with Sudeshna.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">She smiled and assured she would entertain him in best post possible way.  So, finally I invited Mr. Yanduri over a dinner at my place before his leaving Chennai for Hyderabad home. He gladly accepted my invitation.  I remember it was a Sunday --- the 8st January (2012) when the treat-tryst was fixed.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">However, though boss retired in the first week of January and was given a grand farewell, he was still to stay another week at Chennai. So I met him and invited him over a dinner at my flat. He gladly accepted my invitation.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">It was a Sunday evening. Mr. Yenduri was to come down by 7.30 pm. So I checked up with my wife getting ready before his arrival. She wore, as it’d been suggested by our e-friend Sultan, a blue-hued, semi-transparent shiffon share, with a matching deep-cut blue tight back-hooked blouse, with a black brassiere underneath it. She dolled up herself nicely and all that made her look a seductive ‘sex bomb’ .</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">And she had already taken a contraceptive pill as we did not want her to be knocked down by boss’s sperm. We already have one infant to look after.  Mr. Yenduri however came down at about 7’30 pm. We welcomed him in.  He was seated in the drawing-room, and we joined him. After a little casual chat, drinks and beverages were placed before him on the central table, and my wife started serving.  And our jovial chats continued while sipping drinks.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">After two rounds, boss turned a little tipsy. . .when (purposefully) I asked Sudeshna to give me a little massage upon my right forearm and fingers.  Boss looked at us while Sudeshna was mildly massaging my hand. I smiled and blurted out to boss: “She is a good masseuse. . .and if you like it she could also give you a comfort. . .if you try her out”!    </span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss’s face flashed with lust, and he smiled in consent.  Next moment Sudeshna pulled a side-stool closer to his sofa, somewhat facing him, and took right hand in hers and placed it on her left shoulder and started massaging his hand with a naughty smile on her face. And due to massage-movement the pallu from her shoulder automatically slid off and fall upon her lap, thus exposing her full cleavage and or contours of twin breast-domes, though still hidden under the blouse.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss leered at her upthrusting  bosom, and his eyes sparkled with lust for her. Smiling to myself, I further uttered: “Feel free, Boss. This is your home. Just relax and enjoy.  She will be comforting you in the best manner..”!  My words of indulgence egged on him to be now little naughty. . And next moment he slowly pulled his resting palm from her shoulder and drew it downwards. . . and it just came over my wife’s left breast-dome, and his palm now closed over it, from outside her blouse.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">And he just gave her a mild squeeze on it, making my wife hiss in pleasure.  She immediately reacted saying: “Boss is getting naughty. .!”   On the other hand, my manhood was already angry in anticipation.  Boss now did no more bother about my presence.  He began simply cupping that breast of my full-bodied wife, dead in my front, obviously to my delight. And Sudeshna love-hissed at his every squeeze on that loaded breast. She was enjoying his touch but eyed at me for further permission which she already had. I nodded my head in affirmation which Boss thought about her gesture as if she was asking for my help.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss had by now turned aroused enough, and obviously loosing his continence.  He was mauling her breast. I then told my wife in Gujarati:  “Mane tamara blaujha ane bra kholi dvara bosa madada jethi bosa tamara boobs pasa kari sako cho” , and uttering this I stood up and came behind my wife, leaned forward, and unhooked, first her blouse and the brassiere, and then requested, “Boss please don’t feel shy, Take her blouse and bra and yank it all off her top.”</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss needed no further instruction or utterance. He turned bolder, and in no time my beautiful wife became topless. Her full breasts, wet with her milk due to his squeezing, firmly upthrusting with all its youthful arrogance, jutted out before boss as if to challenge his masculinity…  Boss lost his continence, and seized her both domes with hands and kept squeezing them out harder until milk from her breasts spurted into his under-palms. He was attracted to her milk oozing nipples.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I said, “Go on sir, grab her nipples and drink her milk. It is for you…..she wont mind. Our baby has had her belly full. You please continue………..”</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss then withdrew one hand from a breast and closed his both palms around the other profusely milk-oozing breast and put his hungry mouth to its swollen nipple. And started sucking or consuming the milk-flow from that breast, creating typical squishy sounds of suction.  My wife moaned with pleasure, and she too responded by shoving as much of her breast-flesh into his mouth as she could. Constantly, in that gesture, he sucked her both breasts, by turns, for some ten minutes. Due to excitement he felt his mouth drying up.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Finally he withdrew from her wet bosom, and looked up at me and asked me to get him a small peg of whisky, raw. I got him immediately.  With that peg in hand he smiled and asked my wife to pour some of her breast-milk into his peg. At this she burst into a giggle. But then she squeezed out her breasts and milk squirted out in a jet into the peg.  Thus she filled his peg with some milk, and boss drank it with a gusto.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Thereafter, he lifted my wife in his arms and asked me where our bedroom was. I guided him into bedroom. He placed her in the bed on her back, and started taking off his clothes. Seeing me standing there he asked me to sit outside. I smiled at him and came out but my wife interrupted, “No sir…….. please…… allow him to watch….that way I will also feel safe.” He said, “Ok but I have one condition…….He will only watch you in nude…..neither touch you nor jerk his cock.”</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I agreed and stayed there as I wanted to witness the fuck session live rather than hear it from wife’s narration. I pulled a chair and sat on it watching their action. Sudeshna was topless with her nipples oozing milk due to pressure. Boss removed her saree but draped it along her neck as if adorning her with his pallu. Then he started sucking her breasts…….Pulling her nipples to stretch it……..He bit her nipples………….Even bit her breasts leaving red marks on it.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I kept watching in nude but without touching……..He was licking her armpits……..then her shoulders……………..then he began sucking her other nipples which gave out gush of milk…………..He was enjoying drinking her warm milk………………..Then he shifted down to her navel …………….. He circled the navel hole with his tongue making Sudeshna to jump up in air……………………….He tasted her belly button which no one had done before.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Now he reached her pussy which was shaved for him only……………He kissed the outer circle of lips…………….then licked it with his tongue……………She was enjoying his touch so was I…………I asked him, “Insert your tongue in her pussy hole. She loves being eaten.” Sudeshna nodded her head in affirmation and he needed no further encouragement.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss inserted his tongue deeper in her pussy hole and tasted her wet ness……..He gave a smacking sound……….Sudeshna caught his hairs and pushed it further in..she extended her hand to catch my cock but Boss caught her hand saying, “No you are not to touch him.” He caught her clit with his teeth and bit her……Boss likes sex in wild manner………..He was drinking her oozing liquid…………He kept on sucking her cunt holes………….And within minutes Sudeshna cummed ….Her first orgasm of the evening with a scream……………. “OOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaa I am cummmmminnnnnnnnggggggg.”</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I was getting hotter and hotter but could not do anything apart from watching. But I had to intervene now. Sudeshna kept on yelling but Boss was in no mood to stop. I told him barely able to hold myself from touching her boobs, “Boss please get up. She needs your cock in her cunt. So fulfill her.” Boss came over Sudeshna and inserted hic erect cock in her cunt in one big push without condom. It was already wet so the cock went in without difficulty with a flop sound. He kept still for few moments as if to gather his breath.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Moments later he began jerking his body making his cock go deeper in Sudeshna’s cunt and then pulling out. He was fucking my wife right before my very eyes. Thap thap thap tahp his waist was hitting my wife………….She clung on to him like a leech…………..Her cunt muscles did not want him to pull out………………His cock was making flip flop sound………….I closed my eyes in ecstasy.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I could hear their sex-sounds ---- his voice and my wife’s also; their laughter, moans, pleasure-moans. . .outbursts . . .everything.  Some time later I heard a special kind of love-moan which I was waiting for, ---- it was a strange love-hiss which Sudeshana sounded while undergoing her orgasm.  She was yelling at the top of her voice, “Oaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh…………………Fuck fuck me…make my pussy your slave………..yes yes yes……..I am cummmmmingggggggggggg.”</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Sudeshna had her second orgasm of the evening. She is multi orgasmic. Her requests were coming in broken lines, “Sirrrrrrr, ppppllleeeasseee  now stop and get offffffff mmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeee …………………My cunt is contracting after two orgasm I cant take it any more……………My cunt walls have lost conscience …It has become numb due to your plundering………” But Boss kept on impaling her…………………</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">In few moments her requests changed, “Siiiiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrr,   please keep on…….pushing your cock in my cunt…………………Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh……..its so hard…..My cunt is again coming back to life………yes yes yes yes yes yes ……………..Keep on pounding………….” Boss was again drinking her milk and occasionally biting her nipples too. His jerking speed was increasing as moments passed.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Then Boss arched his body a clear indication that he was about to pew his semens in my wife’s cunt…Sudeshna also arched her body upwards and moaned, “Oh my my my my I am enjoying this fuck.”  Her breath was now erratic………I smiled to myself, it was her indication to me that she was closing on her orgasm…Her third orgasm of the evening………..now I know my multi-orgasmic wife started getting her orgasms, one after another, to her best satiation.  Her love-moans were now aloud.  The hot situation made me close my eyes.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Then I heard his loud groan, which assured me boss now released his sperm in her womb. . ..  Then there was a total silence.  I looked at then Boss was laying flat on her belly.  Another couple of moments elapsed, then I saw boss removing his now limp cock from her fucked cunt. I asked, “Boss don’t wash your cock. Let Sudeshna suck your cock clean. She loves sucking cocks.” Boss smiled as if I said what his heart desired.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">He inserted his cock in Sudeshna’s mouth and she gleefully accepted it. She began sucking his limp cock to clean it. But her manipulations were making it hard again. His cock was hard in few  minutes of her sucking. Even at this age of 61 Boss can become erect twice that also in such little time gap. He did not remove his cock but kept on mouth fucking her.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">After 10 minutes he felt that he was going to cum. He held her head and began jerking his torso. And within mintues he again cummed in her mouth. He had that satisfied look on his face. Sudeshna cleaned his cock fully and let it out of her mouth. He got up and walked out of room as a king coming out from his palace.  He looked delighted and satiated. Coming close, he winked at me and asked me to go for it (as if now it was my turn) !  I went near Sudeshana with my erect cock, and saw my wife lying on her back, completely nude, smiling.  Her face was glowing with full satisfaction.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">She asked: “Is boss satisfied ? I consumed his semen both in my stomach and womb. .”  I thanked her and offered her my angry erection to take care of.  In no time her mouth engulfed my swollen manhood and started bobbing her eager mouth over it. . . I could not stand longer, and within five minutes I flooded out into her mouth, she swallowed my warm ejaculation.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Thereafter, she got off the bed and went into the attached-bathroom.  She called me in the bathroom. I went inside to see her in standing below shower with soap in her eyes. She asked, “Will you soap me and clean my body? It is so messy down there….” pointing at her pussy. I bent on my knees still nude and began soaping and cleaning her pussy oozing with Boss’s semens. I opened her hole and entered my fingers in it.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">The inners were red due to the massive fucking it had got. I cleaned it completely but I got carried away. I planted my mouth on her lovely pussy and began sucking it under the shower. Imagine I was sucking my wife under the shower with water pouring down my wife’s naked body and pussy and going in my mouth. I got erection while sucking her clean pussy.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I got up lifted her leg and placed it on the bucket. I inserted my cock in her pussy in one jerk. It went inside smoothly. Sudeshna had a surprised look on her face….but she also was excited by that time…We forgot about our Boss and started fucking under the shower…………Our body was making lot of sound so was Sudeshna while fucking…………..This attracted Boss towards the bathroom. He peeped in and saw us in sexual frenzy. He clapped and said, “Carry on. Carry on. I will wait in the hall……….Nice pussy you got Mrs. Patel.”</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I fucked her for 16 minutes under the running water. I cummed in her triggering her fourth orgasm of the evening…My multi orgasmic wife had filed day today….My cum was running down her thighs and mixing with water.  I washed my cock in the water and stepped out of the bathroom. I stayed there until she, in petticoat, stepped out from bathroom, wrapping a towel around her top. I went near her and removed her petticoat making her semi nude only in towel that covered her boobs to ending just below her ass.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">The moment I found her closer I pulled her into embrace and planted my mouth on hers, thus gifting her a passionate long kiss in gratitude that she fed her nectarine youth to my boss to his heart’s content.  I came out, followed by towel-clad Sudeshna.  Her ass was semi visible when ever she walked making her look like Greek Goddess. It was then around 11 o’clock, night.  She served dinner in towel only. It was a sight my wife serving dinner to my boss in towel only. Her boobs were half visible and nipples were oozing milk due to tight towel.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Boss made her sit on his lap the entire dinner time. He made her feed him with her hand while he kept pressing or sucking her boobs. He had nice milk and whisky cocktail.   After dinner,  my [61-year-old]  ex-boss, before leaving our place, once again pulled my wife in his embrace, pinched her bottom and planted a deep good-night kiss on her lips……………….. And left off.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">Subsequent to a week, a letter from Mr Yenduri came to us.  In it he expressed his deep gratitude to us for that great ‘treat’ at my place which he would never forget. . .etc.</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI441XuOkITQRyeUc64Pmy0mV52w9fWtLB0Th6sDTeawqJqMdZDYUYAsPaeZ01zao5gDQDrPxK9qghWRctl2PbVlZYz5Tw-Q7v6r-2oJ7giLBY1PLNV8OUUOMcWLtgVNIBl1kzECL7mbM/s1600/1reiOFNoyV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI441XuOkITQRyeUc64Pmy0mV52w9fWtLB0Th6sDTeawqJqMdZDYUYAsPaeZ01zao5gDQDrPxK9qghWRctl2PbVlZYz5Tw-Q7v6r-2oJ7giLBY1PLNV8OUUOMcWLtgVNIBl1kzECL7mbM/s1600/1reiOFNoyV.jpg" /></a></span></div><br /> </div>

My Wife Gave Farewell To My Boss On Retirement

This is Sushmit Patel, a 28-year-old handsome marketing executive in a Chennai-based automobile-tyre Company, living with my beautiful  horny Bengali wife Sudeshna  and our 8-month-old infant daughter…

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A Night Out With My Neighbour Aunty

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /> <div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden">myself Ramesh from Chennai completed my higher studies and now working for the private firm. I have lots of desires for sex but I never get that in my life. Till I was in my UG I never had sex with any one. When ever I feel for sex I just masturbate thinking of some aunt. I love aunty more than the girls.</span>Once it was a vacation for me and I was alone in my home. I went outside in my bike to have some good air and to remove my boredom. While going on the way I saw a aunty who was our neighbor previously, but now they shifted to some other place. I saw her nearly after 8 years. During my school days I used to spend my max time in her house, as her hubby is in police so he will be out always.</div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden">Now lets come to the story, when I saw her I went to her and asked, hello aunty what happen. She didn’t recognized me, but I said this is Ramesh from so and so place and your neighbor. She becomes very happy, I asked what happen to you and why are you standing here. She said that she had fallen in the drain and her dresses are fully wet, and said that I can't go in bus also in this condition. I said come on sit in my bike I will drop you in the home, but she said its very far from here.</span>Then my criminal mind starts working like hardware, I said then come to my home take bath and then go back to your house. She said your mother will be there na, I said that’s not a problem my parents went to my native and will be back by next week. She agreed to come with me, and we both went to my home. I want to tell about her, her name is Rani aged nearly 38 and really mind-blowing figure with assets  38-30-38 that any one can get hard on under their pant.<br /> <span class="mceItemHidden">We went inside and home and I taken her to the bathroom. She taken bath completely and washed her cloths too as it was fully in bad condition. Now she is totally nude standing in bathroom and realized that she don’t have any thing to wear.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden">She called me and asked Ramesh give me one towel, so that I can come out and I m totally nude now. Then I given her one towel which is very small and said this is the only towel which I m having now. She said ok and came out with washed cloths wrapping that towel in her body. Oh my god what a scene that was first time in my life I am seeing a lady coming in front of me with just towel in her body. But she was wearing the towel in such a manner that all her assets are completely hidden.</span><span class="mceItemHidden">She asked me where to hang these clothes, I showed her the next room where we used to soak the cloths, She said please on the fan so that it may dry soon and I can go back to home soon. Then I asked her about her hubby, she said he went out of station for training and I am alone in the home. Then I said ok then stay in my home today and I will drop you tomorrow in your home. Firstly she hesitated and then convinced with me. In the mean while her hubby called her and she said she is home and cooking food, he said he is very busy in training and can't call for two days so take care.</span><br /> <span class="mceItemHidden"></span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden">She went inside the room for hanging the cloths, I too was standing with her. While she hanged her cloths I got visible of her buttock and I was in heaven. Then she came back and sat in the sofa keeping her hands near her pussy to hide it from me. She was not feeling good as her face shows that thing. I asked her but she didn’t replied. I said come on tell to me, I can help you If I can. She said its my family problem and you are small boy and you can't understand. I said its ok and I can understand as I m grown up now.</span><span class="mceItemHidden">She said I don’t have baby and can't have any more baby due to some medical problem and now a days your uncle also don’t love me at all. Then I went near her and touched her shoulder and said don’t worry aunty every thing will be alright. She started crying and hugged me tightly, oh my god what a day that was. Even now I got a hard on under my track while writing this story. Then I slowly touched her hip but she didn’t hesitated and I slowly moved my hands towards her boobs but she stopped and said, no it's not good and went inside the room and locked.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqp6w7MO2Vw3Hfzbvuzi8ixAJ0oh9esBMm8e9ABDxVw8qKqrOTdvxXnTcyI3OwqYYVCKmwuoBApkkSF9pubGiig8faiVwA6GA_2kBTimb_AlSdSo3CnyUm91_DfIjM42OM89NkKyEzP9k/s1600/dhi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="167" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqp6w7MO2Vw3Hfzbvuzi8ixAJ0oh9esBMm8e9ABDxVw8qKqrOTdvxXnTcyI3OwqYYVCKmwuoBApkkSF9pubGiig8faiVwA6GA_2kBTimb_AlSdSo3CnyUm91_DfIjM42OM89NkKyEzP9k/s320/dhi.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden"><br /> </span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden"></span><br /> <span class="mceItemHidden">Then I felt very bad for that, after half and hour she called me inside the room and I went was shocked to see her because she was totally nude. I asked what is this aunty, she said come on fuck me as u like and I don’t want to believe my hubby any more. That was my jackpot and I never wasted the time and hugged her. Her boobs oh my goodness its like soft ball and nearly 20 min I was playing with her boobs. She said come and fuck me dear, I said aunty this is the first time I am going to fuck some one and please bear with me.</span><span class="mceItemHidden">She said come on I will teach you. She said whatever you know that all you do. I very much like foreplay. So I started with that, started pinching and sucking her boobs like small child and she was shouting and then I inserted my finger in her pussy and then into her asshole and then I smelled it, and I was nice smell. Then I tasted her pussy for nearly half an hour, more over I like vulgar sex very much. Then I taken one ice cream from the fridge and poured it all over her body like in her pussy, boobs, under arms and in her stomach and tasted it. Then she started licking my penis just like a lolly pop.</span><br /> <span class="mceItemHidden"></span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"><span class="mceItemHidden">After all these things our fucking session starts. She said u just lie on the bed and I will sit over your penis. She did and that was the day for me when my penis enters someone pussy for the first time in my life. Really that was really amazing, then she sit ups slowly and started increasing the speed. Within some time I cummed inside her pussy, she said its ok and its first time for so it happens.</span><span class="mceItemHidden">After five mins again we started this time she was lying under me and I was giving slow strokes and then increased the speed gradually. She was in heaven and was telling come on Ramesh come on fuck me very hard and she was kissing me in my lips. And I too was kissing her in underarms and sucking her boobs. Nearly we enjoyed this session for 15 min but still she was hungry and can't control her desire. But I was tired and went inside and searched something in fridge and brought and carrot from inside and given it to me and said insert inside my pussy. And I did what she said and with in ten min again I had a hard on and said now my carrot is ready and no use for this one. But she didn’t wasted the carrot she eaten that carrot.</span><span class="mceItemHidden">Then again one more session started this time for a change, we applied doggy style and that was really amazing shot. The rate of pleasure is more in doggy style and we enjoyed a lot that day. Then after everything was over we both were lying together naked in the bed and were watching blue film and were kissing and hugging each other.</span></div></div>

A Night Out With My Neighbour Aunty

myself Ramesh from Chennai completed my higher studies and now working for the private firm. I have lots of desires for sex but I never get that in my life. Till I was in my UG I never had sex with a…

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