Lingerie Marketing – Part I

2010-01-30 / Uncategorized / 0 Comments
This is an incident that happened to me a few months back. I am Santhi Prakash, a 32-year-old married woman, mother of a 4 year daughter and I have been married for the last 6 years and I stay at Chennai. Basically I am commerce graduate and working as cashier in a private company.
My husband is working as an admin personnel in a company at Bangalore, as he got transferred there about a year back. Once in a month or so, he used to come home. Since my daughter is studying in a kinder garden school, I stayed at Chennai.
Other persons in my in laws are my Father in law and mother in law and most of time, they were in their native village. There is a younger brother of my husband by name Santhosh. He is unmarried and is 25 years of age. About 3 months back, he got a job at Chennai and started to stay with us. This story is about me and my BIL, about how he seduced me for the first time to have with him.
Initially I was much satisfied with my hubby but of late, I started to get the ‘unsatisfied’ feeling due to his longer period of absence and was pressurizing him to get transferred to Chennai itself. About my looks, I am fair about 5.3 height, 60 kgs and a quite good figure of 36-28-38.
My BIL is a young guy with good body and macho looks. By profession, he was a junior marketing manager of a lingerie company. Since my marriage to his brother, he had eyes on me (he told me later).
Three months had passed since my BIL had come with me and it was a holiday period when I had sent my daughter kid to my parent’s place and for the first time, we two were staying alone in the house.
One day my BIL came early from office. It was Friday and he pretended to look much tensed. I asked him the reason for early coming home and why was he tensed. He said it was work pressure and lot of work was outstanding.
He told me he has to give a report by Monday, failing of which, he is sure that his job would go. I comforted him and told him to be cool and everything would be all right. I asked what the project was about. He said it was kind of an analysis of Indian woman and their likes and dislikes.
So I said what is the problem, he said the work is over but his boss told him today on review that his project lacks survey of today’s married Indian woman and some photographs of prospective models who would carry out the advertisement of their product.
He said, “I was totally not aware of this two points and now my boss is trying to put the blame on me. So I am very much tensed Anni”. I asked him to ask his boss for some more days and complete the project. To which he denied and said there is no time left and he will have to look for new job. I told him to relax and change his dress meanwhile I will prepare some tea for him.
I brought the tea to his bedroom and placed it on the table in front of him. While I bend down, he got a nice look at my cleavage and my bra, as I was wearing a night gown at that time. This threw an idea in him and he had selected in his mind, the woman for the survey, the model for ad shoot and his long term fantasy woman.
Then while sipping tea he said, “Anni, give me some idea how on earth will I find such a woman”. I said to him to what are the requirements for the woman – he said she should be married and still be good looking. He continuously pressed and kept on asking me where I would get a woman in such a short time. I got bit soft on him and told I will try to arrange some friend of mine for survey but modeling it’s difficult.
He said which friend and I named him a few but he rejected and said they all themselves are not well dressed, how they will give him an accurate survey result. Then feeling bit concerned on him, I said “could I take a survey to help you out?”
Santhosh’s eyes brightened, looking at me piercingly said, “Ok, sure, why not? You are more admirable than your friends and at this stage, I have no options too. So can you help me out Anni?” he asked. I said, “after all it is you, so I can but for this, you have to promise me that neither your brother
Nor anyone should come to know, it was me who took part in the survey”. Santhosh promised me that. Then he brought some of his questionnaire and he started the survey.
He asked me, “From what age you started to wear bras, Anni?” I said, “14 years”. His next question was “what was the size at that time?” I said, “32 C”. He then asked me what is my age now and I said 32. “What is the size now you wear?” he asked. I said, “36 D”.
Immediately he bounced at me, “So in these 18 years, your size has increased by 4 inches and a cup”. I nodded. These questions were getting me hot inside as I had not had sex since the last one month and moreover, no one has questioned me about my most private parts and about the inner wears and my
BIL was the first person asking me such questions. He then said “I will proceed to panties”. I nodded ok. He asked, “When was your first menstrual cycle?” I was stunned by the question. Santhosh looked at me and showed me the question in his questionnaire and told me “sorry but I have to ask anni”. I said “at the age of 14”.
Santhosh was showing no signs of getting hot but I was sure, deep inside he too must be getting hot. He then asked what type of bras I like and what style and what fabric and those types of questions, something more personal about the choice of my panties selection too. I managed to answer them all. My BIL then asked me, “
What is the shape of your breasts? Round or Conical?” I am not sure how to answer that and said “I think it’s a mixture of both”. He said “but I have to tick only one option, Anni”. He then paused for a while, looked at me and said, “If you don’t mind, let me measure and calculate.
Then I can say as per my company calculations, what shape it is called”. For a moment, I was struck awe but almost immediately I made up my mind to let him to measure me. He then asked me to remove my saree and I hesitantly bring down the saree pallu and stood in front of him, with my protruding boobs grabbed inside the blouse.
Santhosh took a measuring tape and started measuring me and in that process, his fingers began to touch my boobs. He then placed his one hand on the slope of my boobs and the other below the boobs lightly, as if holding the boob and said “Anni, they are round and not too pointed”.
His touch was making me feeling great and I could not say no, while he was touching. He then asked whether my boobs were soft or hard. I said “hard”. He said “I doubt” and he daringly put his hands over my boobs and pressed it a bit. He then said, “Yours is soft to touch but hard in shape”.
But still my BIL was showing no signs of getting hot so I was thinking whether he is touching me on purpose or was really very professional. His non-excitement was giving me a sign he was a professional and was not doing to have a chance on me.
Santhosh then asked me to jump up and down for 3 times to see how my current bra was in tact in performing. I did that too and he could see my boobs flying in all directions. This time I noticed his eyes lightened a bit but I was still not sure.
He then gave me a weighing scale and asked me to get inside the room and measure my breasts weight alone individually and collectively, preferably with no clothes on. Now I really doubt this was also a part of the questionnaire. I hesitated a bit. He said, “
This is the last part of the survey. Please do it for me Anni”. Though I had my own doubts about this ‘weighing’ part, I proceeded to give it a try and thereby obliging my BIL’s request too.
I said to him I shall use his room which was in the ground floor while mine was in the upstairs. I went inside the room, removed my blouse, thought for a while whether it’s really necessary to remove the brassiere but decided to do so as per my
BIL’s request and got rid of my bra too. Now I was all nude above my waist. Then I put the weighing machine on the edge of the bed. I knelled down on the floor and put my breasts over the weighing scale, measured them and took a paper from his writing desk and wrote it.
While putting back my clothes, I decided not to wear the brassiere and put on only my blouse and saree, leaving the bra there on the bed itself. I just want to test my BIL’s reaction on seeing my brassiere lying on his bed! I then came outside and gave the paper to him, for which my
BIL said his survey was over and he thanked me for my timely help. I said the dinner is ready and asked him to come and have it. He said to me, “you have it Anni. I will have after some time. I shall first enter these data’s on to my laptop and finalize this survey and then I will come”.
I had my dinner and then went to his room to call him for dinner. Santhosh was not in his room. I saw his all clothes removed and were on the bed. Immediately I looked out for the brassiere but I found it missing. Is it taken by my BIL? He was in bathroom.
With little confusion or delight I don’t know, I came out. After a while, my BIL came out, after having his bath and said the survey is over and thanked me again. He then went to the dinner table to have the dinner. I then quietly went to his room again.
Now I saw my brassiere lying on the center of his bed. I picked it up and I found some sticky damp white fluid to be on the cups. Immediately I realized that it was the semen of my
BIL and he had masturbated on my brassiere! Though I was bit embarrassed seeing that, a strange sense of craving hit me and immediately I was wet between my legs! Now all the doubts of my BIL being professional were over. Now I decided to catch him red-handed.Reach me for your comments at santi.naidu@gmail.com

This is an incident that happened to me a few months back. I am Santhi Prakash, a 32-year-old married woman, mother of a 4 year daughter and I have been married for the last 6 years and I stay at Chennai. Basically I am commerce graduate and working as cashier in a private company.
My husband is working as an admin personnel in a company at Bangalore, as he got transferred there about a year back. Once in a month or so, he used to come home. Since my daughter is studying in a kinder garden school, I stayed at Chennai.
Other persons in my in laws are my Father in law and mother in law and most of time, they were in their native village. There is a younger brother of my husband by name Santhosh. He is unmarried and is 25 years of age. About 3 months back, he got a job at Chennai and started to stay with us. This story is about me and my BIL, about how he seduced me for the first time to have with him.
Initially I was much satisfied with my hubby but of late, I started to get the ‘unsatisfied’ feeling due to his longer period of absence and was pressurizing him to get transferred to Chennai itself. About my looks, I am fair about 5.3 height, 60 kgs and a quite good figure of 36-28-38.
My BIL is a young guy with good body and macho looks. By profession, he was a junior marketing manager of a lingerie company. Since my marriage to his brother, he had eyes on me (he told me later).
Three months had passed since my BIL had come with me and it was a holiday period when I had sent my daughter kid to my parent’s place and for the first time, we two were staying alone in the house.
One day my BIL came early from office. It was Friday and he pretended to look much tensed. I asked him the reason for early coming home and why was he tensed. He said it was work pressure and lot of work was outstanding.
He told me he has to give a report by Monday, failing of which, he is sure that his job would go. I comforted him and told him to be cool and everything would be all right. I asked what the project was about. He said it was kind of an analysis of Indian woman and their likes and dislikes.
So I said what is the problem, he said the work is over but his boss told him today on review that his project lacks survey of today’s married Indian woman and some photographs of prospective models who would carry out the advertisement of their product.
He said, “I was totally not aware of this two points and now my boss is trying to put the blame on me. So I am very much tensed Anni”. I asked him to ask his boss for some more days and complete the project. To which he denied and said there is no time left and he will have to look for new job. I told him to relax and change his dress meanwhile I will prepare some tea for him.
I brought the tea to his bedroom and placed it on the table in front of him. While I bend down, he got a nice look at my cleavage and my bra, as I was wearing a night gown at that time. This threw an idea in him and he had selected in his mind, the woman for the survey, the model for ad shoot and his long term fantasy woman.
Then while sipping tea he said, “Anni, give me some idea how on earth will I find such a woman”. I said to him to what are the requirements for the woman – he said she should be married and still be good looking. He continuously pressed and kept on asking me where I would get a woman in such a short time. I got bit soft on him and told I will try to arrange some friend of mine for survey but modeling it’s difficult.
He said which friend and I named him a few but he rejected and said they all themselves are not well dressed, how they will give him an accurate survey result. Then feeling bit concerned on him, I said “could I take a survey to help you out?”
Santhosh’s eyes brightened, looking at me piercingly said, “Ok, sure, why not? You are more admirable than your friends and at this stage, I have no options too. So can you help me out Anni?” he asked. I said, “after all it is you, so I can but for this, you have to promise me that neither your brother
Nor anyone should come to know, it was me who took part in the survey”. Santhosh promised me that. Then he brought some of his questionnaire and he started the survey.
He asked me, “From what age you started to wear bras, Anni?” I said, “14 years”. His next question was “what was the size at that time?” I said, “32 C”. He then asked me what is my age now and I said 32. “What is the size now you wear?” he asked. I said, “36 D”.
Immediately he bounced at me, “So in these 18 years, your size has increased by 4 inches and a cup”. I nodded. These questions were getting me hot inside as I had not had sex since the last one month and moreover, no one has questioned me about my most private parts and about the inner wears and my
BIL was the first person asking me such questions. He then said “I will proceed to panties”. I nodded ok. He asked, “When was your first menstrual cycle?” I was stunned by the question. Santhosh looked at me and showed me the question in his questionnaire and told me “sorry but I have to ask anni”. I said “at the age of 14”.
Santhosh was showing no signs of getting hot but I was sure, deep inside he too must be getting hot. He then asked what type of bras I like and what style and what fabric and those types of questions, something more personal about the choice of my panties selection too. I managed to answer them all. My BIL then asked me, “
What is the shape of your breasts? Round or Conical?” I am not sure how to answer that and said “I think it’s a mixture of both”. He said “but I have to tick only one option, Anni”. He then paused for a while, looked at me and said, “If you don’t mind, let me measure and calculate.
Then I can say as per my company calculations, what shape it is called”. For a moment, I was struck awe but almost immediately I made up my mind to let him to measure me. He then asked me to remove my saree and I hesitantly bring down the saree pallu and stood in front of him, with my protruding boobs grabbed inside the blouse.
Santhosh took a measuring tape and started measuring me and in that process, his fingers began to touch my boobs. He then placed his one hand on the slope of my boobs and the other below the boobs lightly, as if holding the boob and said “Anni, they are round and not too pointed”.
His touch was making me feeling great and I could not say no, while he was touching. He then asked whether my boobs were soft or hard. I said “hard”. He said “I doubt” and he daringly put his hands over my boobs and pressed it a bit. He then said, “Yours is soft to touch but hard in shape”.
But still my BIL was showing no signs of getting hot so I was thinking whether he is touching me on purpose or was really very professional. His non-excitement was giving me a sign he was a professional and was not doing to have a chance on me.
Santhosh then asked me to jump up and down for 3 times to see how my current bra was in tact in performing. I did that too and he could see my boobs flying in all directions. This time I noticed his eyes lightened a bit but I was still not sure.
He then gave me a weighing scale and asked me to get inside the room and measure my breasts weight alone individually and collectively, preferably with no clothes on. Now I really doubt this was also a part of the questionnaire. I hesitated a bit. He said, “
This is the last part of the survey. Please do it for me Anni”. Though I had my own doubts about this ‘weighing’ part, I proceeded to give it a try and thereby obliging my BIL’s request too.
I said to him I shall use his room which was in the ground floor while mine was in the upstairs. I went inside the room, removed my blouse, thought for a while whether it’s really necessary to remove the brassiere but decided to do so as per my
BIL’s request and got rid of my bra too. Now I was all nude above my waist. Then I put the weighing machine on the edge of the bed. I knelled down on the floor and put my breasts over the weighing scale, measured them and took a paper from his writing desk and wrote it.
While putting back my clothes, I decided not to wear the brassiere and put on only my blouse and saree, leaving the bra there on the bed itself. I just want to test my BIL’s reaction on seeing my brassiere lying on his bed! I then came outside and gave the paper to him, for which my
BIL said his survey was over and he thanked me for my timely help. I said the dinner is ready and asked him to come and have it. He said to me, “you have it Anni. I will have after some time. I shall first enter these data’s on to my laptop and finalize this survey and then I will come”.
I had my dinner and then went to his room to call him for dinner. Santhosh was not in his room. I saw his all clothes removed and were on the bed. Immediately I looked out for the brassiere but I found it missing. Is it taken by my BIL? He was in bathroom.
With little confusion or delight I don’t know, I came out. After a while, my BIL came out, after having his bath and said the survey is over and thanked me again. He then went to the dinner table to have the dinner. I then quietly went to his room again.
Now I saw my brassiere lying on the center of his bed. I picked it up and I found some sticky damp white fluid to be on the cups. Immediately I realized that it was the semen of my
BIL and he had masturbated on my brassiere! Though I was bit embarrassed seeing that, a strange sense of craving hit me and immediately I was wet between my legs! Now all the doubts of my BIL being professional were over. Now I decided to catch him red-handed.Reach me for your comments at santi.naidu@gmail.com

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My Seduction With A Hunk

2010-01-25 / Couple Sex Stories / Comments OffComments
It has been a long long time, since I posted my last experience. I did receive a lot of mails asking me “What next, Why the delay?” Well, friends here I am narrating one of my hot and erotic experiences for you all to enjoy.Well this about one of the liveliest and hot lady, with whom I had one of the most sensual affair. She was lively, intelligent with a mind of her own. During one of our post love making sessions, naked we were lying on the bed, both smoking a fag, that she told me her story and with her permission, I am writing her story in my words
My name is Anju, a successful consultant helping MNC organize their activities, aged 37 years and a figure to die for. I know my breasts are one of my biggest assets and men just drool even with a glimpse of the cleavage. I also don’t discourage them. I wear very low cut blouses from both sides, at times Tee shirts with deep necks and if I wear shirts I make sure they are tight and much of my chest is visible. In short visually teasing men, is really a fun past time for me.”
Well I was married when I was 25 years old with a management graduate. Ours was a love marriage, and the way my husband proposed to me, was sheer guts and bravado. I was swept by his gentlemanly behavior and his crystal clear love. When we made Love for the first time, it was nothing short of touching heaven. It was so exquisite I have no words to describe it. He is a great lover, with 7″ manhood and the tricks he does are amazing. He was working in a MNC and life was full of happiness and happenings.
I could not conceive even after 8 years of marriage and certain depression started coming over me. My hubby always supported me, but I started making life miserable for him. I started making excuses for not having sex, fight on trivial matter. Slowly but surely he started moving away from me, and being a gentleman immersed himself in his work. But god has his own strange ways.
I conceived in my ninth year of marriage, giving birth to a healthy beautiful boy. My hubby was very happy and I felt as if happiness has again found our address. But sex between us was still not happening. My hubby tried to initiate it a number of times but his demands were so high that somehow I started again avoiding it. As a result despite being under one roof we were like strangers.
When my son became three years old, an old friend of mine suggested that I should look for a job. But due to my son, I did not want to get into a full time job. I wanted to enjoy motherhood. So my friend suggested why not take a part time job, one where I can work for 4-5 hours max and only 2-3 days a week. I said these are dream jobs, but she smilingly said with your qualification and experience it would be very easy.
In fact her software firm, of which she was one of the directors, was exactly looking for somebody like me to join them as a consultant to the board of Directors. I immediately said yes. Next day I put on one of my sexy Tee shirt and a knee length skirt and kept my silky long hair open. Watching myself in the mirror I was happy to see I had not lost any of my old charm rather motherhood had added flesh at the right places and I was sure I was more of a stunner than earlier.
Well I reached the office passing through all envious and appreciative glances. I was told I was expected. The moment I reached my friends Cabin I was aware of another presence. The moment I entered I was transfixed. Here was a man 6 feet tall; having a V shaped body, the most handsome sharp features and curly hair. He was maybe my age. I was like a statue unabashedly staring at him.
Smilingly he extended his hand and said welcome Anju; I hope I am not scaring you. I was embarrassed and became red in face. He offered me a seat and was continuously looking at me was sizing me up. His name was Captain Anand. Well from child hood I had two major crushes – Army Guys and bikes. I could feel a strange sensation in my pussy and wetness which I never felt even with my hubby. He was also a consultant like me and was staying near to my place too!
Well to cut a long narrative short, we started working together and what was twice a week became a daily affair because I wanted to be close to Anand. One day while I cracked a joke he laughed out aloud and put his hand in my hair lovingly messing it up and said” Anju, you have nice hair. Wow, I felt that stirring in my pussy again and I was staring at him with my eyes red with passion. He must have guessed it and silently left from the room. My friend who knew about me guessed what was going on in
my head (and body too). She said Anju, how will you go back, since the Company car has broken down and it will take about 2 hrs to get fixed. I was a bit panicky so she said I will tell Anand to drop you on his bike. Listening that I felt a strange sensation in my body. Anand & bike and ex Army, all in one, what else could I ask for. I sat very formally on his Enfield bike but a sudden brake brought his back and my breasts in union and with that sensation I almost came in my undies.
Silently he dropped me at my gate. I asked him to come inside but he said some other time and left. Whole day I was dreaming of him and I was chirpy. When my hubby came home he was also pleased and after a lot of days I incited sex and we had a hot hot lovemaking session, but instead of hubby I was fantasizing about Anand and I came almost thrice. Well hubby was happy no doubt.
The bike rides continued, and I started getting hotter for Anand with every passing day. His subtle touches, accidental brushing of my breasts all used to drive me crazy. One fine day when my hubby was on one of his numerous tours, I was busy preparing dinner for myself. Dressed in a white shirt (no bra) and denim short skirt I was humming a song and thinking about Anand. I was always a social drinker, but somehow because of the heat I decided to open a can of chilled beer. While I was mixing the flour, the door bell rang and viola! Anand was standing on the door.
He said he just thought of dropping in, since I would be feeling lonely. I was ecstatic & welcomed him, offered him a beer. He was standing in the kitchen and I could smell the hot manly aroma coming from him. I was again mixing the flour and suddenly few of my hair strands came on my face and I could not do the flour mixing properly. I was thinking what to do, when suddenly Anand stepped forward and with his both hands pushed back my hair. What happened later was just like I had fantasized.
He didn’t remove his hands from my face and just held my face and stared at me. I was so hot by now. My nipples were taut and jutting on my shirt and pussy was virtually dripping. We stared at each other and then at that moment he took me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply. I sort of melted in his arms and kissed him passionately. Our tongues dueled to become one and I was going deeper in his chest. We disentangled again to bind in fresh bout of kissing.
His hands were roaming on my ass and he was alternating kissing my lips and my neck. I quickly cleaned my hands and clung to him replying with a kiss for a kiss. The sexy aroma was all over the kitchen. He lifted me in his strong arms and made me sit on the slab. Kissing my neck he slowly opened my shirt, and stood mesmerized seeing my hard beautiful tits. He stared licking my cleavage whereas I wanted him to eat my tits. I was pushing my pussy towards his cock trying to engulf it.
His broad hands clasped my boobs and he squeezed them so hard that I felt a painful pleasure and held his cock over his jeans. He kept on kissing me and I had my legs clasped on his waist .With a strong force he ripped apart my lacy panties and put his hand on my wet pussy. Oh god, his broad chest, his lips kissing my breast and his hand fondling my pussy was so erotic that I was not able to think what to do. I wanted him to fuck me then and there but also wanted the foreplay to last much much longer.
He lifted me and took me to the drawing room and put me softly on the sofa. Removed my skirt. I was completely nude in front of this Greek god. I removed his T shirt and the sight of his broad chest and handsome physique made me kiss it passionately and I straight away attacked his penis, freed it from the captivity of his clothes and took it in my mouth. Sucking like a possessed woman, I urged him to squeeze my boobs fiercely.
I had never liked sucking cock and despite my hubby’s pleadings I had never obliged him, but today without any provocation I was sucking his cock like a slut, this monstrous piece of flesh, was making me madder and hornier. Anand then told me to come and sit on his lap. I was sitting now on his lap on my knees so that my waist was in front of his face.
He started kissing my pussy upwards and with sheer ecstasy I was bending backward and trying to cradle his head and continuously showering kisses on his hair, temple, ears, cheeks, lips any place I could find. He put his tongue on my pussy and licked it and believe me I came so enormously that his handsome face was completely drenched. His cock was now hitting my ass and then he lifted me and I wrapped my legs around him.
We indulged in a passionate kiss and he pushed me against a wall and made me stand there. I thought now he is going to fuck me and make me complete, but what he did was more horny and erotic.He made me stand against the wall and sat down on his knees. Opening my legs a bit wider he started licking my legs calf upwards. I was squeezing my tits with sheer eroticism; slowly he came near my pussy and started smelling it. ohh yes!
More suck me baby, yeah that right you handsome stud, ohhhhh pleasure me my love, cmon lick my pussy, its yours baby, deeper, yeah come lick it deeper, honey, my love, my darling – was all I was saying. My eyes were closed with pleasure and my legs started getting weak and I was slipping down with orgasm after orgasm hitting me. But this handsome Greek Good did not allow me to sit down and kept on sucking and fingering my pussy.I think I almost came thrice in this process.
Then he stood up and I collapsed on the floor. I was exhausted but my pussy was not satisfied. It wanted more of this manly handsome good. Oh I looked up and saw his mammoth erection in front of my eyes, and hungrily I started to eat it. First I sucked his balls rather licked them; a soft sensual moan escapes his lips. I looked up ,goodness this man was something a woman specially of my age could only dream of. His cock was in full attention and I think it was almost 9″ in size.
Shamelessly I was sucking his cock and his hands were busy messing and pulling my silky hair. Then with a big moan the stud came and came and my entire mouth, chest and boobs were loaded with his semen. He sat down next to me. Usually hubby dear would be out with one round, but not Anand. Like me he seemed to be unsatisfied also. He urged me to come and sit on his lap. I was getting hot again.
I sat with my back touching his chest. He started kissing my neck (my weak spot) and twirling my tits with his fingers (my second weak spot). My tits started hardening again and I could feel his penis starting to stir. Belle, this was a real man and I mean a Real Man. Even at 38 years he could have put any 22 year old to shame. After playing like this I could feel his penis grown to the original size, and my pussy now wanted to go for the ultimate.
Clinging together we went to the bedroom. I turned and latched my lips to his to enter in a prolonged kiss. His hands were constantly roaming on my ass and my back and he was pulling me towards him and my passion was driving my pussy towards his cock and my taut tits wanted to be crushed against his manly chest. Kissing we laid down on the bed, and he spread my legs and I looked at his monster with intoxicated eyes.
He gently pushed his cock inside my pussy. With hubby I always had to guide his cock, but Anand was an original, slowly picking up speed our dance of passion and ecstasy started. I started squeezing his cock with my pussy and he seemed to like it and when he entered me fully with his full length I screamed with pleasure and within a few strokes I held him tight clawing my nails on his back and chest and I came with a deep shudder, wow what a fuck, what a man.
He still seemed to be going strong and steady, More pushes more grunts and me moaning constantly I came again this time albeit mire subtly but with more pleasure. I was spent and wanted Anand to come with full satisfaction. But hey, what was this, my pussy started responding again and I could feel the buildup inside me. Anand was taking his full length out till my pussy lips and again inserting the whole length inside me. It was unbelievable. I could feel my climax nearer, and I wound my both legs on his waist and my hands around his neck, pulling him towards me.
I clung to him and kissed him with force, our tongues playing the passion game. We were like two crazy hot animals, oblivious to the world, and the then with a loud cry of ohhhh yes fuck me! yess, harder, you fucker, go deep yes deeper my baby, fuck me mad, darling, oh yes more I wanna more fuck me harder, darling, that’s it harder harder yaaaa and I cam with a ooooo maaaa. I was still clinging to him, kissing him like a possessed woman and clawing on his back. When I was fully spent I laid back and
Started watching the handsome hunk in front of me and then I realized I have deeply fallen in love with him and can do anything for him Soon after a few strokes he also came in huge quantity and filled my entire pussy with his cum. We lied down, with me resting my head on his shoulder and my leg over his torso. He lit up a fag, and with other hand was stroking my hair.
After some time I brought two cans of beer and enjoyed it together. We had another maddening session in the night and about it I will request,
this horny and experienced good looking Vijay to write about another time. Till then ciao, and I promise I will make Vijay narrate more of my mind boggling, erotic and horny encounters with Anand.”
Well readers, I feel I have done some justice to Anju’s story, but believe me just writing and rereading it has made me so horny that I am going to give her another hot fuck See ya till then and you sexy, gorgeous beautiful women and girls, if you are genuinely looking to give and enjoy a nice time mail me at cleanlove2003@yahoo.com.

It has been a long long time, since I posted my last experience. I did receive a lot of mails asking me “What next, Why the delay?” Well, friends here I am narrating one of my hot and erotic experiences for you all to enjoy.Well this about one of the liveliest and hot lady, with whom I had one of the most sensual affair. She was lively, intelligent with a mind of her own. During one of our post love making sessions, naked we were lying on the bed, both smoking a fag, that she told me her story and with her permission, I am writing her story in my words
My name is Anju, a successful consultant helping MNC organize their activities, aged 37 years and a figure to die for. I know my breasts are one of my biggest assets and men just drool even with a glimpse of the cleavage. I also don’t discourage them. I wear very low cut blouses from both sides, at times Tee shirts with deep necks and if I wear shirts I make sure they are tight and much of my chest is visible. In short visually teasing men, is really a fun past time for me.”
Well I was married when I was 25 years old with a management graduate. Ours was a love marriage, and the way my husband proposed to me, was sheer guts and bravado. I was swept by his gentlemanly behavior and his crystal clear love. When we made Love for the first time, it was nothing short of touching heaven. It was so exquisite I have no words to describe it. He is a great lover, with 7″ manhood and the tricks he does are amazing. He was working in a MNC and life was full of happiness and happenings.
I could not conceive even after 8 years of marriage and certain depression started coming over me. My hubby always supported me, but I started making life miserable for him. I started making excuses for not having sex, fight on trivial matter. Slowly but surely he started moving away from me, and being a gentleman immersed himself in his work. But god has his own strange ways.
I conceived in my ninth year of marriage, giving birth to a healthy beautiful boy. My hubby was very happy and I felt as if happiness has again found our address. But sex between us was still not happening. My hubby tried to initiate it a number of times but his demands were so high that somehow I started again avoiding it. As a result despite being under one roof we were like strangers.
When my son became three years old, an old friend of mine suggested that I should look for a job. But due to my son, I did not want to get into a full time job. I wanted to enjoy motherhood. So my friend suggested why not take a part time job, one where I can work for 4-5 hours max and only 2-3 days a week. I said these are dream jobs, but she smilingly said with your qualification and experience it would be very easy.
In fact her software firm, of which she was one of the directors, was exactly looking for somebody like me to join them as a consultant to the board of Directors. I immediately said yes. Next day I put on one of my sexy Tee shirt and a knee length skirt and kept my silky long hair open. Watching myself in the mirror I was happy to see I had not lost any of my old charm rather motherhood had added flesh at the right places and I was sure I was more of a stunner than earlier.
Well I reached the office passing through all envious and appreciative glances. I was told I was expected. The moment I reached my friends Cabin I was aware of another presence. The moment I entered I was transfixed. Here was a man 6 feet tall; having a V shaped body, the most handsome sharp features and curly hair. He was maybe my age. I was like a statue unabashedly staring at him.
Smilingly he extended his hand and said welcome Anju; I hope I am not scaring you. I was embarrassed and became red in face. He offered me a seat and was continuously looking at me was sizing me up. His name was Captain Anand. Well from child hood I had two major crushes – Army Guys and bikes. I could feel a strange sensation in my pussy and wetness which I never felt even with my hubby. He was also a consultant like me and was staying near to my place too!
Well to cut a long narrative short, we started working together and what was twice a week became a daily affair because I wanted to be close to Anand. One day while I cracked a joke he laughed out aloud and put his hand in my hair lovingly messing it up and said” Anju, you have nice hair. Wow, I felt that stirring in my pussy again and I was staring at him with my eyes red with passion. He must have guessed it and silently left from the room. My friend who knew about me guessed what was going on in
my head (and body too). She said Anju, how will you go back, since the Company car has broken down and it will take about 2 hrs to get fixed. I was a bit panicky so she said I will tell Anand to drop you on his bike. Listening that I felt a strange sensation in my body. Anand & bike and ex Army, all in one, what else could I ask for. I sat very formally on his Enfield bike but a sudden brake brought his back and my breasts in union and with that sensation I almost came in my undies.
Silently he dropped me at my gate. I asked him to come inside but he said some other time and left. Whole day I was dreaming of him and I was chirpy. When my hubby came home he was also pleased and after a lot of days I incited sex and we had a hot hot lovemaking session, but instead of hubby I was fantasizing about Anand and I came almost thrice. Well hubby was happy no doubt.
The bike rides continued, and I started getting hotter for Anand with every passing day. His subtle touches, accidental brushing of my breasts all used to drive me crazy. One fine day when my hubby was on one of his numerous tours, I was busy preparing dinner for myself. Dressed in a white shirt (no bra) and denim short skirt I was humming a song and thinking about Anand. I was always a social drinker, but somehow because of the heat I decided to open a can of chilled beer. While I was mixing the flour, the door bell rang and viola! Anand was standing on the door.
He said he just thought of dropping in, since I would be feeling lonely. I was ecstatic & welcomed him, offered him a beer. He was standing in the kitchen and I could smell the hot manly aroma coming from him. I was again mixing the flour and suddenly few of my hair strands came on my face and I could not do the flour mixing properly. I was thinking what to do, when suddenly Anand stepped forward and with his both hands pushed back my hair. What happened later was just like I had fantasized.
He didn’t remove his hands from my face and just held my face and stared at me. I was so hot by now. My nipples were taut and jutting on my shirt and pussy was virtually dripping. We stared at each other and then at that moment he took me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply. I sort of melted in his arms and kissed him passionately. Our tongues dueled to become one and I was going deeper in his chest. We disentangled again to bind in fresh bout of kissing.
His hands were roaming on my ass and he was alternating kissing my lips and my neck. I quickly cleaned my hands and clung to him replying with a kiss for a kiss. The sexy aroma was all over the kitchen. He lifted me in his strong arms and made me sit on the slab. Kissing my neck he slowly opened my shirt, and stood mesmerized seeing my hard beautiful tits. He stared licking my cleavage whereas I wanted him to eat my tits. I was pushing my pussy towards his cock trying to engulf it.
His broad hands clasped my boobs and he squeezed them so hard that I felt

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Sex With Cousin Sister

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Hi guys, I wanna tell u my experiences with none other than my sis Preeti.

Actually she was my cousin. I am vivek, I was 18 doing’s my Bcom First yr in comp. sc. in Delhi. Basically I am from Delhi while she was from Amritsar. She was 15 at that time doing’s her school. We are very good friends from childhood and I love her a lot bcos she is very co-operative.I use to go to Amritsar at every possible holidays and we used to spend our time watching movies & talking.

It’s 1991 May and I have preparation holidays for the final exams. We have to attend a relatives marriage at Amritsar and me and my mom went. That my uncle has to attend a meeting in Bombay and he was out of town. So me, my mom, mom’s sis and Preeti were at home that night. It’s damn hot in Amritsar and I was sweating a lot. As there was only 1 AC bedroom in the house my aunt told me to sleep there along with preeti and my mom and aunt will sleep in the children bedroom. My aunt told me to bolt the door as the door has some kind of narrow splits and the room wont cool fast.

There starts the great night. I was wearing a T-Shirt,short and she was wearing a T-Shirt and skirt. I was sleeping next to my sis telling her about ragging. I have the habit of placing my hand on anyone who sleeps next to me and Preeti places her leg. Both of us know this and we are already in that position. I told her about my seniors forcing me to sing, dance, smoke cigarette, fuck Ass, explain first night and show some love positions and all these things.

I was a little charged when I saw the sparkle in her eyes when I told her the last part of my ragging. She asked me how I know about the positions and that she was interested in knowing those positions. My cock was almost at its best. She was caressing my hair. Then I assessed the situation for a split second and kissed her on the lips. I kissed her many times before but not on the lips.

She smiled at me and her leg on me tightened and told that she is a virgin. I said “I cant stop any more” and I asked her about her periods almost whispering while my hand was making rounds on her nicely shaped butt. She told me that her periods are over a week ago and don’t worry about it.

I had no experience in this and as she was new too I don’t want to go straight into ripping her panties and fucking her. We kissed passionately for a while and I went on to explore all her body with my mouth.

She wasn’t wearing any bra but she was wearing some Kind of banian that girls wear and she was trembling a little when I pressed her boobs. I slowly removed her T-Shirt and her inner clothing and started making circles with my tongue round her boobs. I waited till her nipples became rock hard and started sucking them.

She was on my left side and my left hand went under her body and reached her butt and I moved my right hand round her belly hesitating to enter the panty. I bit her nipple and she screamed a little and that very moment my hand entered her panty. I played with her bush a little and reached out her pussy which was hot by now. I fingered for a while as I know that its not going to be easy to fuck this tight virgin pussy.

I asked her if she wants to undress me and I slowly removed her panty with my left hand on her butt and my right on the pussy. She took off my T-Shirt and looking at me without knowing whether to remove my short or not. I told her to touch my cock.

She kept her left hand on my short. I took her right hand and placed in my shorts. She removed my short and saw my cock and said awesome. I became desperate and I spread her legs and tried entering her pussy. It’s damn difficult than I thought. I kissed her pussy lips and started sucking her pussy so hard that I thought somebody would wake up for the sound of her moans.

She came in a few minutes. It felt so good tasting her pussy juices. I kissed her on her face and on her boobs. Meanwhile I was laying the foundation to enter her fort by fingering her with one finger, two, three.

She was breathing hard with excitement and she was sweating. I kissed her on forehead and told her that I am not goanna hurt her. She smiled at me and kissed back. I entered my cock slowly and neatly. Her pussy was still tight but I could enter my cock to some extent. I started fucking her and showed her how to move her but to get the maximum pain and pleasure in fucking.

She tightened her legs around my hip and I slowly entered my 5 1/2 inch cock completely and once I was in I rammed her pussy like anything. She grabbed my hair and pressed my head on her boobs. I was fucking and sucking and she was yelling me Rohit. I was about to come, I took my cock out and I showered it on her belly and boobs and asked her to lick it clean.

She got very angry and went away to clean it in the bathroom. I went to the bathroom to apologize and she was washing her face in the wash basin naked. I got hard again at seeing her round butt. I stood behind her and moved my cock touching her butt. God it felt soooooo good. I kissed her back and I know that feeling.

She is ready for it again. I took her to the bed and told her the doggy position and positioned her in a way that her butt was towards the dressing table mirror. I asked her to suck my dick and she didn’t agree. I forced my cock into her mouth and she liked the way its growing in her mouth. All the time I was looking at her butt in the mirror and I couldn’t stop. I went behind her and giving the fuck of her life.

I was kicking her butt so hard that they were changing to red. I reached her hanging boobs and squeezed them hardly. I came in her pussy this time and she felt the flow of my cum inside her. I showed her 69 position, side to side fucking positions, etc.. We talked for a while and we don’t know when we slept.

In the morning our mom’s were knocking the door and we were sleeping here hugging each other passionately. She woke up first and kissed me and opened the door as if nothing happened. It was already 9 and that we slept at 10 in the night.

Preeti was telling them that I started telling her about ragging. I was still sleeping but I was able to hear what she was saying. Suddenly I got up and she was smiling at me. I still have to tell u guys more about Preeti and the bath we took together.

how was the story pls do let me knw my id bezy_hezy@yahoo.com

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Hello friends, my stories have been appericiated you you all. Thanks. This is another hot story which is going to run into a few parts and hope it will keep with a good hardon or a wet spot between the legs. Please let me know your views on humachudasi@ymail.com

Chhotu Shah got this name as he was the youngest of the three children of Balwant Singh, the village landlord in Haryana. His older two daughters were older to Chhotu by 10 and 13 years. Names are often deceptive. This was the case with Chhotu (his actual name was Kishna) and he was 6 feet tall by the time he was in class 9th. His cock was 11 inches long and thick like an average man’s wrist and coincidentally his roll number was 11. He would not have known his cock size had he not seen his father’s when the father was fucking his mother and Chhotu had been searching for his mom to ask for school fee. He was about to knock on the door when he heard the creaking of the bed and a cry of delight,” Oh Ballu, your 10 inch meat has filled my choot beyond limits, you motherfucker, I dont know what will do if I went to my parents for a day, you are an insatiable horny bastard, Ballu, What will you do tommorrow, my dear?”

Balwant continued fucking his wife Parvati, smiling to himself. He had lined up his own sister Aarti for tomorrow, the fresh young virgin whose cherry was intact inspite of the fact that she had been married to an impotant husband and was now visiting her brother and was begging for his cock so that she has at least one child from his loins, to call their child for the rest of life. Aarti was 17 when Chhotu was born and now she was 30 and was tired and bored with her husband, Mr Kulkarni, who did nothing but run his school in Bhopal. Her husband fucked her for 2 minutes, shot his weak sperm and went to sleep. Balwant planned to bed his sister tomorrow when his wife left for her parental house for a few days. Chhotu saw his father’s cock coming out of his mom’s cunt as it shone with her cunt juices. “Behnchod” Chhotu muttered and left. His mind never beleived that his father fucked his mother, although he knew how babies were born.

Chhotu went into his room where there was a measuring tape. He fondled his cock till it was erect and measured. It came to be 11 inches. His LUND was bigger than his father’s as mom said father’s was 10 inches. Chhotu Shah wondered when he will get his first choot to fuck. He smiled to himself and went out.

The next day, Balwant sent his wife and waited for Chhotu to leave for school and then pounced on his sister who had been waiting for him with a bald choot, well perfumed and her cunt lips swollen and puffy with anticipation. Balwant hurried to become a Behnchod as his sister wrrapped her thighs round her brother’s waist and he plunged straint into the burning choot, which gripped his monster cock tightly. Aarti’s choot had been leaking juices so much that even 10 inches of her brother meat went into her turgid flesh like a knife in butter,” Ahhh bhaiya, fuck your sister, make me pregnant the way you made bhabi, fill my choot with your sperm, fill my womb with your child, our child, your behan needs your cum, your lund to satisy her youthful fire and to become a mother, bhaiya, I may not become your wife, but make me the mother of your child, ohhh bhaiya, I beg. Ahhh bhaiya give me your seed, your child,’ And Balwant did give her his child.

He went on ramming his massive cock in his sister’s choot like a maniac. He was not likely to get a beautifull woman like his sister to fuck in a thousand years. He gripped her waist and fucked furiously. Aarti moaned loudly as she raised her hips to meet her brother’s powerful thrusts, but there was no need to be afraid, there was no one to disturb the incestuous coupling of the brother and sister. Balwant pushed his finger into her asshole when he came into her pussy and Aarti too shot her juices on her vrother’s lund at the same time. In the following three days bhaiya must have fucked her cock hungry behna for at least 15 times and the horny behna was still not satiated. She had tasted her brother’s meat and she could not have enough of it.

The next day, Balwant went to bring his wife back and Aarti left for Bhopal to meet her impotant husband to give him news that she was pregnant. Chhotu’s father and mother got killed in the bus accident when they were 20 kilometers from their village, leaving Chhotu, an orphan. Hundreds of miles away, Aarti’s husband suffered a heart attack that he could not survive. Aarti had to take over the school to keeep herself alive. She became Mrs Kulkarni, Principal.

Chhotu was looked after by a few aunts in the village and he did some jobs for them and they fedhim in return. One was his aunt Lakshmi, a woman of 40 years who fed him often. Once Chhotu was lying on his cot, bare from chest above and trouser tied on his waist. It was raining and he lay there dreaming his father’s long thick cock moving in and out of his mother’s cunt. The dream was so erotic that Chhotu was excited and his cock stood high and hard and his trouser looked like a tent. Poor Lakshmi forgot everything when she saw the sight. She was mesmerised and walked up to Chhotu, placed her trembling hand on his throbbing hardon.

Chhotu, woke with a start, found Lakshmi bua bending on him, her ample boobs staring at him from three inches.” Bua, I was…..” he tried to say but his mouth was covered by bua’s hand,” Shhhhhhhh, dont say anything, Chhotu beta, you have a treasure hidden in your trousers. Bua or no bua, give it to me, Chhotu, sale maderchod, where have you been hiding such a beautiful LUND, sale behanchod, your bua has been dying for a cock like yours. Your lund is just the image of Shiv Ling, every woman wants such a beast. Your Lakshmi bua offers herself to you, I am your Lakshmi, sale chod mujhe, fuck my brains out, ohhh bhagwan, put your lund in my choot, beta, chod mujhe, sale maderchod.” With that off went her sari, her peticoat, her bra, her blouse and her white Kachhi. There stood the woman, naked physically and ready to get the child fuck her.

Chhotu was only a human being, he sucked on those white melons like a child and she guided that foot long lund into her hungry choot. Chhotu moved his ass instinctively and fucked hard. He did not kbnow, what technique he should have. Only animal power guided his fucking movements. Lakshmi, forgot to breathe, she was filled to the limit, but she loved Chhotu’s meat. Sucking that juicy cock would wait. Right now his lund was touching and kicking her womb. Chhotu gripped his bua’s ass and humped shoving the whole of his 11 inches in the dark cavern of his Lakshmi bua. Ohhh God, he was in heaven and so was his bua, who was writhing in pleasure under him. They fucked in a frenzy and then Lakshmi felt him twitch and jerk. The experienced woman knew that the inexperienced child was about to cum. She had orgasmed many times. Multi mega orgasms had opened her pussy like a lotus flower.” OOOOOO Maderchod stop, take it out, behnchod apna lund bahar nikalo, dont make me pregnant. Your uncle, my husband will kill us both, take your cock out, you bastard.”

Chhotu withdrew his cock wet with her cunt juices and sprayed his cock jism on her naked white thighs, huge asscheeks and her weeping choot as his hand moved fevrerishly up and down his lund, sending gobs of cream on his bua’s naked body,” Oooo Bua, it was sooo good, Iwant to fuck you everyday, Iwant a choot, any choot but you are my first jannat. I will always remember you as long as I remember my mother. He didnt tell her that he will remember his bua and mother as his mother was the first naked woman whose cunt he had seen and had dreamt of fucking. Now the dream of fucking his mother could not be realised but he could see the possibility of fucking half the village. Women cant keep their mouths shut and Lakshmi certainly could not. She could not hide her conquest if discovering the marvellous 11 inches of Chhotu’s cockmeat and in no time the middle aged womenfolk grew intrigued by the mystery cock of Chhotu who came to be known as Chhotu Shah by the cunts of the entire village. From then on, Chhotu Shah, was in demand for his 11 Inches and he never felt shortage of pussy. Chhotu Shah, serviced all old and young alike with his 11 Inches of fat lund.

To be continued

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I was staying in Bombay and had a very nice irani family staying as our neighbour.This real incident happened about 10 years back When Iffat’s mother approached me for guiding her daughter in english, I gladly agreed .she was weak in the subject and had dropped this year as they had moved from Iran.she was ok in other subjects.she was very fair,young teen.had beautiful figure.so I did not take much time to accept.

She turned up next day. When I opened the door I found the cute looking girl dressed in skirt-blouse with black abbaya on- which did not match her beauty.. she sat down on sofa in my drawing room beside me,after removing the abbaya ,her naked white legs were drawing my attention from her books I began giving her first lesson but she was not looking at books but on my bulge in my shorts which I usually wear at home.I got more horny.it seems she was wearing no bra as her tits were very hard and tight.I told iffat,you have to study hard to learn english fast.she said,sir I want to speak english,so my family will be very proud of me in broken hindi.to avoid her look on my hard penis,i kept her english book in my lap and started teaching her-suddenly she put her hand on the book by asking meaning of few words….her soft hand was touching by bare tighs and giving currents to my semi hard dick.I removed her hand..by pretending to show how to write these words.Now I knew that her intention was not only to learn english but some more things………

Next day again she came in split skirt with low cut tranparent blouse to make me crazy.today I wore pant to avoid any problem. she said…hello sir..I made her sit on dinning chair…not to repeat yesterday’s..problem.. as she was my neighbour and very young.I warned her mildly to concentrate on study as I was saying something she pulled her chair closer to mine, so close that her thighs were touching mine. I got instant hard on.The slit being in the front of her skirt made me more horny for her when she took her seat her upper thighs became exposed.The transparent blouse was giving clear view of her well developed breasts.Tempting to feel them,fondle them and suck them immediately.I could not resist and waited for any chance.I had luck…you know..bombay mosquittos.one of them helped me…and she jumped by rubbing those spots on her lovely thighs.I asked…she showed me the spots..it.is was red there.

I offered her her to put cream and it will be ok..she put her tighs on other chair..her skirt lifted more and i had the clear view of her black panty and inner tighs…now there was big visible bulge on my pant…her eyes seems to get stuck on it.I put some cream on my palm…started messaging the effected spots on white lovely young tighs by telling her that now mosquittos will not bite you and i put some more cream for massaging her tighs…she was getting hot and excited by my..touch…my hands were exploring her inner parts of her tighs.As i was close to her ..she try to brush her hand on my bulge by showing the spots…kept her hand near my lund to feel…i pressed my hard dick on her hand while messaging her…..then Ifelt it was okey for her second day lesson….so i told her to go home but she didn’t want as she was enjoying very much…i told her that she should take some rest and not to tell anyone about me…… massaging…her…she agreed…smiled and went home with promise to teach her more lessons with some home work to complete and bring it tomorrow…..

She came in the evening in same sexy dress.Today I was wearing silky short witout underwear.she was smiling and said,sir you look very nice.I said,thanks.you are also very pretty and sexy…..She asked the meaning of sexy…? I explained to her in action by showing towards her boobs and entire figure…she laughed and said someting in irani…I asked her for homework which she had not done.I got an idea and told her that I have to punish you in english way since you are learning english.she got scared and asked how..?please no sir…I said,I will spank you to punish and showed her how by touching her lovely round buttocks.she agreed and I was so excited with the thought that my penis got in full swing to welcome my beauty.she saw my eraction…..I bent her on my lap….first i spank slowely…she said…oooh…then.slowely..I lifted her skirt from back…. her black panty with fair roundeness were strugling to be out….

I touch…massage….and then…..spank her…..first..ooh.. slowely and then little hard..she was..ooh..sir… jumping……in that act..she tried to hold my tighs….her hand reached on my fully hard penis….she got electric shock first…but then..again..she put her hand on tip of my long hard dick….I spank her more hard and her hand pressed my dick….I was in heaven…..but then I stopped her spanking…..she said..sir.. you hit me very hard….its burning here and she bent in front of me….exposing her…buttocks…close..to my..face..I felt like licking her white globes which had become pinkish now….I said..oh…sorry..I will put you same cream…..she said..yes sir…that cream..goood…..I said…o.k.and jumped infront of her by holding…my dick….she asked what happened..sir….i told her look..the same mosquitto has bitten me which had made spot on your thighs……oh…my…show..me..sir..I lifted my short from down and showed her my half penis and the beauty spot on my tip….(i thought she may get scared to see if I show her my full 9″length)…see here the mosquitto bite…poor girl..she believed it…and put her hand on it….sir i know how it pains…I said…yessss..now I was enjoying her direct contact and my pulsated hard…..she was also getting hot…holding it more nicely…like..a..obediant student…she said..sir.give me that cream….I will massage you..like..you do me…I was flying…with her touch….I told her…iffat..this cream is only for tighs,hands,buttocks and external parts but this is…a private part and here only slyva (natural cream)should be put and massage…I spit on my palm and showed her how to massage.. on my hard pole…..ahhhh…. Friends…you can imagine….my condition….the game..I was enjoying with this innocent & modern girl by cloth.she put some spit on her palm and started messaging my half naked dick….she look surprise by the size….didn’t say anything…I made her sit on my one thigh and started massaging the cream on her soft buttocks inside her skirt…….

I began to move my palm down.By the time she massage me slowely on my hight…I reached inside her panties..I could see that she was gulping and her hands were shivering on my dick with her new experience….of new game…her soft sincere massage and the excitement had brought to me at the verge of climax….I put my hand on hers..asked…stop…your hand must be tired now….she asked…how is pain…sir?I said,it will need some more slyva cream to heal and it should be done from mouth on it same as you did with your hand….she said…I want to do for you sir…I can’t see you in pain…..I said o.k..my heart was jumping….and i removed my short and was naked in front of her…I hugged her closer to me and put my hand on her panties which were scant and silken. I reached to the line of her buttocks and gently stroked my fingers towards her crotch. She pushed harder against my hand, urging me to reach her now very wet pussy.Her pussy lips were already glistening with her juices.Her eyes centered on my pulsating cock standing proud in front of us, urging for attention, seemingly pushing it’s way toward this beauty. Slowly she knelt in front of me, still looking deep into my eyes.

Gently she took hold of my pulsing cock and manoeuvred it towards her mouth. Her eyes widened as she saw my mushroomed head glisten with my juices. My shaft was rock hard with veins standing proud. my balls hung low between my legs and shook with the pulses of my body. I am normally nine inches erect but I felt like I was ten inches today…………….she…sucked….and…looked up in my eyes….as if..asking…how..I am..doing..sir…..ohhhhh…its…goooodddd…I..said.. Her hand touch me, gently rubbing up and down the shaft. I was in ecstasy already.

My student was learning…each and everything…i thought..her…ooh..she is…tooo…good..I closed my eyes as I felt her warm lips close over the tip of my cock. She spit on my slit and flicked my head with her tongue to reduce her teacher’s pain whilst one hand gently stroking, still around my shaft. For what seemed like an eternity she caressed the head of my cock, I groaned with the intense pleasure surging through my groin. I placed my hands on her head and caressed her temples. I was sure not to apply any pressure – I liked her being in control. Her tongue was doing exactly what i taught her and I loved every minute of it. Slowly she lowered her head down my shaft, taking more and more of me into her warm, soft mouth with each move until she had taken all of me deep into her throat. I felt her throat tighten around my shaft and nearly came with the sensations now coursing through every fiber of my being….I looked down and saw she was watching me….with surprise in her eyes but was happy to see her teacher’s…pain….was released…..and floing….like..cream….I thanked her….at the end of my lesson….she complained . ..about …pain…on her……. ….pinkish buttucks…..I again made her promised to..not to tell our special lessons to any body….and i will massage her with new cream and…with my slyva…to reduce her pain…………

She came today in the black front button shirt & mini skirt her fair sexy figure was clearly seen.Sat down next to me on the sofas….I enquired about her pain….and she smiled by telling…o.k..but her eyes were expecting…to start something….I thought to hold this special lesson and play slowely to make her more excited….I said iffat for 2 days,you are not learning english,if your mother ask…then you must show her your english lessons..I gave her few words to learn it by heart and not to copy by books….I went for a shower……

After about 20 minutes when I came out in towel to see, I noticed that she was busy doing something Since she had her back to me, she couldn’t see that I was watching her from behind,to my surprise,I noticed that she was holding photo of a couple making love.Seeing me, she immediately put that page inside her skirt…her two buttons were opened…her two lovely melons were pouncing with her heart beats…being caught…I asked her that what she had been doing ? but..she kept quite while looking at the front of my towel which had become like a tent…I was now fully erect..couldnt wait and while pretending to search her, yanked up her skirt high above her waist revealing her panties and beauty.The sight of her black silky panties turned me more harder.An idea came to my mind.

So without her approval I started openning her shirt buttons..one by..on..to search her breasts.I turned her around and stood up. Inserting both my hands under her armpits I proceeded to shove them under the bra. It was tight but with some force my palms were in. To search better I pulled down the shoulder straps and scooped out the soft breasts. The nipples were tight and I couldnt prevent myself from giving them a squeeze. The search proceeded downwards. I pushed her down hard on the table till she lay face down on it, her feet still on the ground. In this position her buttocks stood out. Once again I yanked up the skirt and rolled down the panties. I stood behind her and pressed my hard dick on her pinkish buttocks..my hands were busy in her front, touching her pubic hair and the vagina in the process.

When I shoved my right hand between her legs from behind she let out a soft moan.I spanked her hard on the buttocks leaving the impression of my five fingers on the pink background while removing the magazine paper inside her panty She uttered a slight cry of pain. I continued to caress her or so to say search her lovely boobs who stood before me as if tempting me to try my hands. I inserted my hand again down her cleavage and moved my palm around feeling the soft breast and the hard nipples..telling her that..may be you have more pictures… The bra being too tight, had to be lifted up and one of the breasts burst out panting for breath. I pulled at the folded bra with both my hands making both the mammaries come out of hiding. I bent her body over the sofa and pulled her panty down to the floor…the semi nude beauty…was in front of me… I instructed to put her shirt on without the bra…and start her lesson to write…we moved to dinning table…I made her sit on my lap and write…her lessons.. The distance between me and the table was short and she had to push herself to find accomodation. Her short skirt rode up her thighs in the process.

I tried to act normal but after a while she began to move around a bit as my 9″ dick was lifting her soft and lovely buttocks like a crane…she was fully enjoying..the lovely…… feelings..with hot breathes…while writing.. she suddenly bent forward raising her body a little and in the same motion freed her skirt from under her buttocks.NOW..I wanted to touch her soft milky globes and on the pretext of adjusting my towel I inserted my hands under her skirt. The feel of soft flesh against my bare hands was wonderful. I caressed her for some time. Then slid my hand under her shirt. I moved my palms over her belly and finally to her hard spoungy breasts. After massaging them for some time…She acted as if she was busy with her writing…………

I gently ran my fingers down the nape of her neck and felt her tremble . She was shivering with anticipation yet still in control. I was now fully erect and throbbing .she lift her buttocks..and while..scratching her..back..Suddenly, I felt my cock push free of the towel. It sprang out, throbbing harder than I could ever remember it throbbing before, her velvet soft hand wrap around it and gently squeeze. My knees were weak. The excitement was overwhelming but I didn’t want to rush…..I wanted to penetrate her so badly but knew ,I had to play it my way…slowely..slowely…I felt her..rubbing..her..buttocks ..against my fully naked huge penis…it was now… directly under her soft globes..cracks..giving….the sentional…… feelings…to my new ..student…she was… moaning…oooh….sir..toooo..good…….it was the most erotic..sight… ..I gently. pushed her to stand and, as she rose, I laid her back against the table.

Her legs parted before I even touched her pinkish..pussy..could see her dripping.As I kissed her stomach she started to remove her shirt The closer I got to her dripping pussy the more I could smell her. The more I could smell her the more I wanted to taste her. As I kissed the top of her pubic hair, Now I could get to honey pot I so needed to taste.Her nipples were standing proud from her tits. I reached up with one hand and took a nipple between my fingers. As I gently teased it I felt it stiffen. I cupped her firm breast in my hand and gently squeezed. As I kissed down towards her pussy she raised her legs and bent her knees. Her pussy lips were already glistening with her juices and slightly parted with her excitement. I gently licked her lips and felt her immediately shiver with excitement. Slowly my tongue searched for her clit, licking it’s way through her wet cunt. I placed my lips over her cave. and then gently caressed her with my tongue. I felt her tense and her hips rise, forcing me harder into her now… dripping pussy…I pushed a finger into her hot cunt and felt her tighten her muscles, gripping me lightly. Now another…. ..finger, reaching for her hot spot, still licking and sucking at her clit – faster and faster. Her breath shortened and her boobs heaved as she arched her back.Her nipples where erect and her breasts quivered as she matched the motion with her hips.

I felt her tighten on my fingers and quiver under me. Sensing her orgasm was near, I increased the speed of my efforts, my tongue now licking quickly too and fro over her clit and my fingers gliding in and out of her now over flowing pussy. She panted hard and screamed as an orgasm ripped…oooh…sir…tooo…goood.. it’s way through her body – her hips bucked and her whole body quivered under my head. I kept my motions going for what seemed like an eternity while she writhed and twisted to the orgasm. My face was soaked in her cum. It tasted so sweet, so good. My cock seemed to swell harder, urging me to release it’s pressure…….in..her..pinkish…pussy…..

I felt her orgasm subsided. I wanted to bring her down slowly, my…young…student…deserved that…she deserved more. Slowly,I started..again..licking and kissing…every part of my beauty..and rubbing my hard dick on her thigh….I couldn’t believe how, hot this made me feel. I wanted to please her, I wanted to give her more….now she was gasping…gripping my thighs…..dragging me towards her. I moved the head of my cock to her moist lips and pushed gently in…..then stopped and started moving back and forward, I was glistening her. I looked into her eyes, there was a sense of urgency etched across… her face..She cried….Oooh..sir…I thrust my hips forward pushing my half dick deep inside her hot..tight..pussy….she.. ..cried…with…pain…..ooooh…siiir..toooo muchchch..painnn…and..little..after…4-5..slow…strokes…with..rhytum… ..she…… gasped suddenly feeling every inch of me deep, so deep inside her.Now…she..was…enjoying..every..strokes..ooh and….pushing her..hips.forward….sirrr..goooddd..I pushed my full cock, it felt like I was being milked by her. I began to thrust in and out,..increasing..my..speed…with each thrust until I was fucking her with all my might. I could feel my balls slapping against her soft and..big…buttocks..my hands..were..massaging..both the melons …touching…her…buttock …increased…her…first..time..sensation…she..was…ooh…yaaaaaaa…goooodd…and the tip of my cock making contact with the very depths of her..virgin..hole..Iffat.. screamed. Her hands gripped my..buttocks, her nails dragged at my skin…..I could feel her pussy..taking…me..more..deeper..in…she..felt more pleasure……Pain didn’t seem to exist anymore. … .the..fast…speed..of my big dick’s..rhytum…..continued….for..more..than..10 minutes…..

My index finger slipped into her warm tight virgin ass hole.I could not believe the sensation that I experienced through my dick while it was tightly clamped in this hot moist hole. I felt the warmth and her wetness like I had never experience before. I could feel how….. .incredibly…tight her lips clenched the end of my shaft. I could smell the unmistakable musty aroma of a young girls…. excited.. pussy. I had again..started the strokes with full speed and the feeling was incredible with the sensation of my hard raging dick deep inside this prized little angle. The friction was incredibly intense from the wall of her tight soft dripping pussy…Her tight firm round buttocks lay propped up in front of me, my index finger completely buried in her warm tight ass and my dick totally buried into the hot wet velvety (no more) virgin pussy. I can’t describe the sensation and the feeling on the tip of my cock as it pushed against the deep inside her and she would respond by every pushing immediately…. ..back…ohhhhhhh…u.drivin me…crazyyyyyy…sirrr I didn’t want to pull out until the last possible moment, I wanted to savor this incredible pleasure until the very end. The pressure built to where I could no longer hold the flood. I exploded into iffat like a cannon. I was slowly pulling back as huge spurts of hot white creamy cum blasted and filled her pussy. She let out an audible moan as the red-hot sticky stream hit her. She moaned loudly again, tightened the cheeks of her ass around my finger and her pussy clenched tight squeezing the tip of my dick in her cunt.

She..was also..coming….. together….with ..mme…ohhhhhh..sirrrrrr…I couldn’t take out…she was..enjoying her second..blast….with..me…her cum was forced out around my buried cock and saturated her entire upto the crack of her ass. The pressure was forcing her cum juices out and around the sides of her clenching cunt and my bloated shaft. The vise-like clamp of her pussy relaxed for an instant and I finally pulled out my still hard dick.. she a stream of cum and fuck juices with blood from her swollen pinkish pussy. . I continued to watch as her pussy pulsated and clenched tight with the flexing of her muscular ass. I put two fingers into her sucking vise like pussy and watched as she expelled globs of my cum every time her pussy spasmed.

Cum and cunt juice was running down her inner legs dripping off her thighs and her knees onto the side of the table and the floor. She was panting and writhing in her incredible state…..oooh…yeee..Iffat seemed to have collapsed from this….beautifull..experience….I myself was..lightheaded…I…sensed and incredibly clear scent of the moment.The smell of her pinkish wet used pussy mixed with the hot salty acrid smell of my cum over powered me.I was in heaven.

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