Padmini had recently delivered a baby boy. After delivery, she went to her mother's house in Kanpur for recovery. Her husband, sanjay worked in mumbai, and did not have enough leaves to spend more than a weekend with them. He had to return to Mumbai on the day Padmini left hospital. Padmini's mother had appointed Shanti full time to take care of Padmini. Shanti was a widow in her early 30's. Her son lived with his uncles near chandrapur. She had come to Kanpur in search of a job. Being from a tribal (adivasi) community and very hard worker, Shanti had a very good physique. She was around 5 feet, with very slim body. Her complexion was brownish and she had long hair, big eyes and sharp nose. Shanti always wore traditional maharashtrian nine yards kashta style sari. Although she was widow, Shanti lived with dignity. She would prefer to remain quiet and never let any man come near her. Her overall personality was such that although beautiful, men did not dare to take undue advantage of her. Shanti would come to work at Padmini's residence by 8 in the morning. She would wash infant's soiled clothes, prepare herbal medicines for Padmini and give a complete body massage with special herbal oil to Padmini. After massage, she would assist Padmini with bath. Rest of the day, Shanti would take care of the infant. Padmini used to look forward to Shanti's massage every day. Shanti's hand was soft, but when massaging, she could apply firm pressure at right places. Initially, Padmini felt awkward to undress in Shanti's presence. So, Padmini used to clad herself in a cotton sari without any blouse and lie on her stomach when Shanti massaged her lower back. Within few weeks of delivery, Padmini's postpartum bleeding stopped. At the same time, she started getting more comfortable with Shanti. Shanti always recommended her to lay nude during the massage and Padmini always refused. Shanti used to laugh that time. Finally on one day, Padmini decided to listen to Shanti and removed all her clothes and lied on the bed. That day, when Shanti poured warm herbal oil on Padmini's lower back, for first time Padmini felt erotic. May be because she was slowly getting out of postpartum and the regular breast feeding had raised her oxytocin levels. Shanti poured warm herbal oil on Padmini's back and started spreading it all over her lower back and her buttocks. When Shanti started kneading her buttocks, Padmini's clitoris was rubbing against the bed, which was arousing Padmini further. It was the first time in 2 months that she was aroused. She adjusted herself so that she could rub her clitoris well against the bed. Shanti noticed the change in Padmini. She realized that Padmini was getting aroused. She spent more time massaging the buttocks. Then Shanti moved her hands up along Padmini's flanks. Her fingers were applying firm pressures on Padmini's ribs. Slowly, the fingers moved closer to the outer side of Padmini's breast. Padmini loved that touch and unknowingly she moaned.
When Shanti heard Padmini's moan, she asked "what happened didi?" Shanti called Padmini, didi. Padmini just nodded her head. Shanti laughed and said "don't hide anything. I know you are feeling hot. That means you are coming back to normal didi". Padmini lifted her head and looked at her and said, "is that so?" Shanti winked with one eye and said "don’t be shy with me. I have massaged many ladies. Just let your feelings flow". Padmini smiled at her. Although it was very odd for Padmini to feel sexy in front of another woman, her hormones were running very high and she decided to rather use Shanti's massage to satisfy her urges. She asked Shanti to continue. Shanti gave her a hard pillow and asked her to keep it between the bed and her clitoris and rub against it. Padmini followed Shanti's instructions. Now, as Shanti continued the massage, Padmini continued rubbing herself. She asked Shanti to focus more on her buttocks. Padmini took her hands and kept them between the bed and her breasts and started pressing the breasts while Shanti kept kneading her buttocks such that Padmini had good contact between her clitoris and the pillow. Padmini continued stimulating herself for next 3 minutes. Her palms were wet with the milk leaking from her breasts. The pillow was wet with the cum from her vagina. Her breathing had increased as she was going closer to the orgasm. In next few seconds, Padmini had an orgasm. She moaned very softly. Shanti stopped massaging and started patting Padmini's back. Awhile Padmini rested after her orgasm, Shanti prepared for Padmini's bath. For next couple of days, this new routine continued between Padmini and Shanti. Shanti continued helping Padmini with the orgasm. On third day, when Shanti started the massage, Padmini said "Shanti, do you have any herbal medicine for my nipples? They are sore because of breast feeding." Shanti said, "i have a cure for that". "what is it?" asked Padmini. Shanti said, "they should be licked with the tongue". Padmini giggled and said "silly you! That can not be the cure". Shanti said "if you don't trust me, what can i say? But it really works". "but how can i do that? I can't lick my own nipple" said Padmini. "should i do it then?" asked Shanti very coldly. Padmini was startled and said "you?” As if nothing wrong has been talked, Shanti said "yea, why not? I do that for my clients". Padmini did not say a word and let Shanti continue with the back massage for few minutes. But the thought of her nipple being licked aroused her. Just the imagination of Shanti licking her nipples sent a current through her entire body, and she turned around. Shanti stopped massaging and started staring at Padmini, who was lying on her back, totally naked. Padmini said, "okay, lick them".
Shanti obliged. Shanti stood behind Padmini's head, held her shoulders and bent down over Padmini to reach her breast. She gently wrapped her lips around Padmini's nipple and then licked the tip of Padmini's nipple. Padmini had a heavenly feeling. Shanti's flat stomach was right over Padmini's face. Shanti's sari had drifted from her stomach, thus making it bare. Without any hesitation, Padmini licked Shanti's flat stomach hanging right over her face. At the same time, Padmini was rubbing her clitoris. Padmini's wet tongue's touch on Shanti's flat stomach sent shivers through Shanti's body. Shanti tightened her grip on Padmini's shoulders and continued licking her nipple. She had swallowed the droplet of milk coming out of Padmini's breast. Padmini squeezed the breast that Shanti was licking. It squirted milk in Shanti's mouth. Shanti swallowed it. Padmini realized that Shanti was breathing faster now and was getting aroused. Shanti continued to lick Padmini's breasts one after the other and Padmini continued stimulating her clitoris with fingers. Within few seconds, Padmini had her orgasm. Shanti stopped after Padmini calmed down from the orgasm and as if nothing happened, went into the bathroom to prepare for Padmini's bath. Padmini rested there until Shanti called her for bathing. When she went to bathe, Shanti got out of the bathroom. After having a warm bath, Padmini wrapped towel around her and came out of the bathroom. She saw Shanti lying on her bed, rubbing her clitoris with one hand and pressing her own breasts with other. Padmini just stood there to watch Shanti have an orgasm. Shanti realized that Padmini watched her masturbating. She immediately got up from the bed and rushed out of the room. Padmini was startled, but at the same time her eyes sparked, reacting to the idea that came to her mind. Next day, when Shanti entered Padmini's room to give her massage and shut the door behind her, Padmini asked Shanti "Shanti, take your clothes off. Give me massage naked". Shanti looked at her with surprise. Padmini said "do as i say". Shanti smiled in her mind. She knew what was coming her way. She stood in front of Padmini and first dropped her pallu. Her cleavage was visible to Padmini. Since Shanti did not wear a bra, her erect nipples were apparent through her blouse. Now Shanti unhooked her blouse and slowly exposed her breasts. Her breast was dark brown and her black erect nipples were surrounded by large black areola. Padmini also took off her gown and removed her bra. Padmini had fair complexion. Her breasts were whitish with very faint pink areola and erect nipples wet with the breast milk. Shanti now removed her sari. Padmini took off her panty too. Now both of them were complete nude. Padmini moved towards Shanti and held her close to her and kissed Shanti's lips. Shanti's firm, well rounded breasts were pressed against Padmini's milky breasts and Shanti shivered with the wetness of Padmini's breasts. Their noses rubbed against each other while Padmini chased Shanti's tongue with her own tongue. Padmini was kissing a woman first time. It was first time for Shanti too. But both of them enjoyed it.
Their smooth bodies were rubbing against each other. Now, Padmini moved towards the bed. First she lied on the bed and then asked Shanti to come over her. Shanti sat over Padmini's vagina. Her bushy pussy was rubbing against Padmini's shaven one. She bent over Padmini, again rubbing her breasts again Padmini's. And then Shanti kissed Padmini's neck. She kissed Padmini's earlobes. Padmini was enjoying the soft gentle kisses from Shanti. It was different than what sanjay did to Padmini in past. Now Shanti moved onto Padmini's breast. Before she could reach Padmini's breast, Padmini squeezed it to squirt breast milk over Shanti's face. Shanti licked it and then started gently sucking Padmini's breast and swallowing her milk. This aroused Padmini. Shanti felt Padmini's wetness and she moved her hand over Padmini's clitoris. She started rubbing Padmini's clitoris. Padmini put her hand underneath the pillow and pulled out the cucumber. She gave that cucumber to Shanti. Shanti took it and shoved it very softly in Padmini's vagina. Padmini moaned to sense the cold cucumber in the hot vagina. She tried to squeeze the vagina walls around cucumber but they were too loose due to the recent delivery. Shanti stroked the cucumber inside Padmini. Padmini was now squeezing Shanti's breasts and moaning. Shanti started stroking harder and harder. Padmini's moans became frequent. Padmini was reaching the point of no return. Her vagina is soaking wet. It did not take long for her to reach an orgasm. Shanti could sense Padmini's vaginal orgasm. She pulled the cucumber out. Now Shanti lied besides Padmini and put the cucumber insider her own vagina. Padmini turned around and held the cucumber and started stroking Shanti while sucking her hard nipples. Unlike Padmini's nipples, Shanti's nipples were dry. Padmini continued to suck Shanti's nipples and stroked Shanti with the cucumber. Shanti was panting. Padmini stroked harder and harder. Shanti's panting increased. Padmini could sense that Shanti was coming closer to the orgasm. Padmini removed the cucumber and inserted her two fingers into Shanti's vagina and started stroking. Shanti's vagina was tight. Shanti easily tightened her vaginal wall around Padmini's fingers. At the same time, Shanti had an orgasm. Padmini felt Shanti's orgasm against the fingers. She kissed Shanti again. After that, both of them lied on the bed, naked for some time.
This incident happened a couple of years back when both myself and my wife were visiting an Ashram in Pune. This Ashram, though people misunderstand as a sexual haven is more of a spiritual and solemn place. You will also come across people who are there only for sex too.
At that time we were just about a few days into our marriage. I was about 26 years of age and she was 22. Both of us are good looking and physical fit. Myself about 6'tall athletic and she was 5'7" slim in excellent shape. I was a regular visitor of the Ashram and in times of stress I got there for relief. It is an excellent place to meet friendly people and have peace of mind. When I go there I used to share accommodation with other people. I used to know a Sanyasin (People who visit this Ashram are called Sanyasins, including me) called Aryan. He is about 36years, very tall, about 6'4" and extremely athletic. He stays in the Ashram regularly and he has a flat which can be shared with another person. And of late during my visits, I stayed in his flat and paid him rent. He devotes his time doing the regular chores of the Ashram, which needs rigorous physical work. Aryan and I though about 10years in age difference always had a close friendship, due to our similar views on lot of subjects, including spirituality.
Well, it was in the first week of December immediately after our marriage which was on the 28th of November that we decided to visit the Ashram before we go on a honeymoon trip to Goa. It was my idea, to visit the Ashram, since Reena never heard about the Ashram before and I thought it to be a good thing to visit the nice place before we start on our journey in life together. December unfortunately is a very busy month in the Ashram, with lot of foreign crowd gathering to escape the cold winter months of Europe and also there are lots of Festivities.
We reached the Ashram on the 2nd of December morning. WE were dead tired, especially since it was only 4 days after our marriage and we hardly had a chance to talk properly after all the ceremonies after the marriage. Our first night was a complete wash out since the wedding and the party was over only after 2.00AM. As agreed upon before marriage Reena and I did not have sex during that night since we didn't want to ruin such a wonderful first sexual experience in that sort of atmosphere. Though the days after that we had mild kissing and touching we were thinking of having sex only during our honeymoon in Goa. Reena is a girl from a very conservative background and was the daughter of a middle class School Teacher. She was brought up in a traditional Hindu way. She was a Virgin at the time of the marriage. Though she was a Virgin, with the kind of exposure on TV and internet, she is well aware of sex and she seemed to be eager to have sex. We decided before marriage that we will enjoy our first sexual experience in a quite and romantic place during our honeymoon.
After reaching the Ashram, we searched for a hotel room in and around the Ashram. But then in December it is very hard to find an accommodation around the Ashram. We were dead tired and were walking around the Ashram with our luggage when we came across Aryan. He was surprised to see me with my wife. "Why didn't you inform me of your marriage?" was his first question. Though we had been good friends, I didn't want anybody from Ashram, to attend my marriage since this Ashram is always misunderstood by the general Public. I could not tell him that, but then I told him, that the marriage was hurriedly arranged and I didn't get a chance to call all my friends. I introduced Reena and told him of our predicament. Aryan was a little hesitant to come up with the suggestion, but then he asked me " If you guys are okay you can stay in my flat, Only problem is; Sam, you know my place; right, It is a kind of Bachelor apartment, only one hall come kitchen come Bedroom and Toilet. Also now I have a nephew, who is here just to attend the festivities".
I had to think fast for a reply, I didn't want to hurt Aryan's sentiments. I didn't want to stay at a small place like Aryan's with two strangers and my wife. But then I don't have much choice. Also we were there only for three days and I was sure we will survive. From her expression, Reena seemed to be a little hesitant and shy to stay with two strangers in a flat.
But then we agreed to stay with Aryan's Flat for the three days. We were really hungry and tired and it was already 10.00AM. We walked with Aryan to his Flat to take a bath and freshen ourselves before we go out for breakfast. His flat was on the 3rd storey of a 10 storey apartment complex. He opened the door for us to get in and once we entered the flat it struck me that it will be very hard to stay here for 3 days. The main room must be about 100 square feet. There were already two Beds spread on the floor which has taken half the space. And once we spread our Beds the Room is full. Aryan is from a remote village on Punjab, and he still has his old fashioned ways of doing things. He is not that neat and clean. There were two ropes being tied at about 10 feet height to hang clothes. We saw couple of under wears and robes being hung over on that. “Freshen yourselves and we will meet at Lunch time, both I and Ajay have keys, I will lock the door from outside. Sam, if you want breakfast, it is better for you to go out and get the breakfast and you guys can have it together here. Otherwise it could be a problem without the keys”. With this Aryan locked the door and went out.
We were still a bit confused, and taking time to get to terms with the situation. Reena broke the silence “Uncle seems to be a nice person. Eh?”. “Yeah, I know him for a few years now”. I replied. She looked around the room and was not impressed with the under wears hanging from the ropes and there was a pile of used clothes in the corner. Also there was a distinct aroma of all the male clothes in the room, which made both of us a little distressed. I went to the bathroom to have a look at it. This is a bathroom cum Toilet. Again there was rope tied from one end to another and there was a bunch of used clothes still to be washed hanging there. Among them there were another couple of briefs. I stepped inside the cramped Bathroom and I can smell the clothes. The sort of Musk smell that was coming out of the under wears filled the small room. I was really concerned for my young wife. Will she be able to bear all this for 3 days? I came back to the main room and Reena was in the process of getting ready for the bath. She put on a one piece nightie removing her Saree and blouse and got the bath towel and soap. I didn’t want to stop her, but if she finds to disturbing we will get out of here. She got into the Bathroom and I changed into shorts and a comfortable T shirt. I spread some bedspreads we had on the floor and laid there for a few minutes. Reena had been in the Bathroom for about 15 minutes and I can hear the water running. The Bathroom door seems to be a little little old and I thought to check it out. There was a small gap at the upper end of the door between the wooden pieces which are joined by glue. I had to literally stretch to have a peep inside. Through the small gap it is easy to have a good view of the bathroom. I am sure that Aryan being 6’4” could easily see through the door. I was a bit concerned, but then I was sure that Reena will be taking bath when I am around and neither Aryan or his nephew wouldn’t bother to do that. I can see Reena rubbing soap on her body, but then something odd I noticed was she had her head very close to the used under wears and she seemed to be enjoying the male odor coming from them. I didn’t want to read too much into it, since I know that she is craving for sex and she is looking forward to our Goa Trip.
After another 10 minutes Reena came out of the Bathroom. She had a towel wrapped around her hair. Her pink nightie was fully buttoned up to her neck, the outlines of her Bra and panties were slightly visible. I was bit turned on by the fresh smell and her sexy looks, I summoned her to sit by my side and We kissed each other for some time and then I slowly raised her nightie to unhook her Bra and strip her panties. She seemed to be the ultimate sex goddess. Her breasts were small but very firm, but her erect nipples were at least half an inch long and pink in color. Her jet black pubic hair n stark contrast to her milky white body color was neatly trimmed. My erection was already making a bulge in my shorts. I remover her Bra and Panties and threw it away. Raising her nighite I kissed her pink nipples, and slowly mover down. She was literally in heaven moaning. I kissed her pubic hair and with my fingers opened her by now slopping wet cunt. The cunt lips were pink in color and the clitoris just stood out. Must be almost half an inch thick and protruded out of her cunt. Pink and thick that it is a pleasure to watch. All of a sudden Reena stopped me from licking her clit. She removed my head place it in her hands and reminded me that our first sexual experience is only going to be in Goa. I had to withdraw and my penis was dying to get out of my shorts. “Why not you hold my penis and play with it for some time? “. I suggested to Reena. She was a bit too shy to take the initiative. So I stripped my self out of my shorts and undies and put Reena’s hands on my dick. It was of about 5 inches when erect and was in nice shape, with a pink head. She played with it for some time and again reminded me that this is not the time for sex. She suggested me to get the breakfast after bath. I proceeded to have my bath and meanwhile reena was collecting her Bra and Panties. I insisted she don’t wear both, since I was under the impression both Aryan and his nephew won’t be coming in before 3.00Pm since that is usually the time after Lunch everyone relaxes in the Ashram. She reluctantly agreed. Her nipples were protruding and was clearly visible under the nightie, and when she moved around her arse swayed from side to side in a sexy way. I took a quick bath and went outside to get some breakfast. When I left Reena was lying on the bedspread I spread on the floor relaxing. It was an extremely sexy sight . I quickly got some bread and jam and finished our breakfast. We had to go to the Ashram office and get some process done before we can enter the Ashram. But then we didn’t have the keys. I suggested Reena stay back and I will come back around 2.00PM after finishing of all the formalities for both of us. I hurried towards the Ashram after closing the door behind me it was a 15 minute walk to the Ashram and once I reached there it was about 11.15Am. Once I have finished a couple of Questionnaires and was about to pay that I realized I left my wallet behind. Excusing myself from the Ashram office, I walked back to the flat. When I reached there and was about to knock on the door, I heard a male voice inside. I pepped through the key hole, but could only see the bathroom door, which was closed and the lower portion of Reena’s legs. From the voice I assumed it is Ajay, Aryan’s nephew. He is asking some thing to Reena which I couldn’t make out and Reena was answering most of his questions in one liners, showing not much interest. Suddenly I realized her dress when I went out. I am sure Ajay would have had a nice view of her in only her nightie with nothing underneath. I am sure they would have introduced themselves earlier. I was about to knock on the door again, when I heard clearly Ajay’s voice. “Reena, Could you please pass on the bath towel for me?”. Sounded like a very young voice. Reena hesitated for sometime and then replied yes. It would be very hard for a shy innocent girl like her to say No to a seemingly innocent request. Reena came into my view she took a bath towel, which was hanging on the ropes and proceeded towards the bathroom door. She knocked on the door and told Ajay that she had brought the towel. All of a sudden, to both mine and Reena’s shock, Ajay opened the bathroom door wide open to receive the towel. We both were mesmerized by what we saw. He must be about 17years the same height as Aryan but not as athletic, but more lean. He has curly black long hair which was covering his face half way. He was stark naked. His body was lean and slender, but what struck me most were his genitals. His cock was half erect and must be about 8 inched, non circumcised. Brown in color, with a deep pink head slightly peeping out. His balls were two very big balls in brown sacks sagging a little bit and swaying when he moved. Reena was in a shock and was just standing there without even saying a word. Atlast Ajay spoke. “Why not you come in and put some soap on my back, until Sam comes back. It is only 11.30 and Sam won’t be back until 2.00PM. Reena didn’t move and I knew she was in a state of shock. Ajay took the towel from Reena and pulled her by the hand and closed the door. I thought Reena will shout and come out after the initial shock. I waited 5 minutes and still no sign of reena. I knocked on the door loudly. Ajay shouted “ Who is this?” I replied “ This is Sam”. There was a silence for a few minutes. I knew that he was thinking of what to do. Again the bathroom door opened and he appeared naked carrying Reena’s nightie. He hurriedly hung the nightie on the ropes and then proceeded to take the Saree and blouse of Reena which was lying in the corner and disappeared from view. Through the open door I can see poor Reena sitting in a corner of the washroom naked. With her hands folded on her knees. She was literally shivering. Ajay went back to the washroom tied the bath towel around his waste and came back to open the door closing the bathroom door. I was in a state of shock and was a bit too scared to create any trouble in a place far away from my home. Ajay open the door and seemed to be not troubled by my intrusion. He told me to come in and mentioned that he is half was through his bath. I asked him about reena. “Reena has gone out to look for you, since I said I will be here until she comes back”. I knew that him putting reenas nightie on the rope and removing saree and blouse were just tricks to support his answer. I sat on the floor tired and shocked while Ajay went inside the bathroom and closed the door. I wanted to know what he is going to do to Reena. I slowly walked to the bathroom door without making any noise and stretched myself to reach the small gap on the bathroom door. The sight that greeted me was Ajay was forcing reena to stand up and gustering her to keep quite.reena was terrified of the developments. She is still a virgin and we are yet to have good sex and she is already naked in front of a boy who is much younger to her. Ajay seemed to care nothing and seemed rude too. He pulled her by her hand and made her to stand up. The fear of getting caught with a stranger naked must be the reason she didn’t shout. He pulled her and embraced her and their bodies pressed against each other. I can see her breasts pressed against his body and his cock which is fully erect was stuck between their bodies. He bend down and kissed her slightly. She tried to move away but for the fear of asking noise her mobility was also curtailed. He turned her head and kissed her again, parted her lips with his tongue and opened her mouth, putting his tongue in. He kissed her for a few minutes and moved his mouth towards her breasts. Her pink nipples were standing out. By now Reena was just standing there and letting him do anything he want to. The water was still running and the sound of the running water was making it difficult for anybody outside to hear what is going on inside. He slowly took her nipples one by one in his mouth and sucked. Her nipples were already hard and erect. He moved her hands and let her hold and feel his cock which was at full mast now. It must be at least nine inches and thick too He made her move the foreskin and a huge glistening purple colored head came out. His balls were swaying all the time. He made her slowly kneel down and pulled her hair, brought her head in line with the cock. He pushed the big purple head towards her lips and made her open her mouth. He pushed the head inside her mouth. He thrust it inside and slowly moved it in and out. Poor Reena her mouth was stretched by the size and she could only take couple of inches inside. This was her first real sexual experience and she was in a state of shock. Ajay was enjoying and by the expression on his face I was able to make out he was about to come. I wanted to prevent him Cumming in reena’s mouth, so I knocked on the door, to which he simple replied. “Coming my friend, give me a few more minutes”. And all of a sudden he tensed. He held Reena’s head tightly to his cock and he unloaded in her mouth. She was gasping for breath and had to swallow each drop of it. He took his cock out of her mouth and I could see a drop of semen still oozing out of his cock. They had been in there for about 20 minutes and I was running out of patience. I knocked again. This time he partially opened the door and shouted back “I am going to take another half hour, and don’t dare bother me until then”. I was shocked and scared by the rude treatment I received. After he closed the door, I again, watched thru the opening in the door. By now Reena has collapsed to the floor. She was lying down on her back. Her legs were slightly apart and I could see her pink cunt lips glistening by her fluids and the clit protruding from the cunt. It seemed aroused by all the action and was more of purple in color. Ajay would have seen that too. He spread her legs and had a nice look at the beautiful virgin cunt. He spread her legs wide apart; the clit was now like a small cock head on top of her wet cunt lips. Ajay’s cock stood full mast once again. He moved his cock slowly to cunt and rubbed the tip of his cock many times on her clit and wet lips. He then placed one hand on her mouth to avoid her from crying out and slowly tried to immerse his cock in the virgin cunt. Reena tried to move his hand from her mouth which was suffocating her, but then he forcibly pressed his hands on her mouth. With one thrust he entered her. Reena’s eyes almost came out of her sockets. He made his cock lay there inside her for a few minutes. There were tears in reena’s eyes. The entire 9 inches was buried inside her to the hilt. Slowly Ajay withdrew his cock and there was a mixture of blood and fluids on his cock. Reena is no longer a Virgin. He slowly started rocking his cock in and out. He continued for some more time and then he stiffened again. He is coming inside her. I wanted to prevent it, but I cannot do anything. He shot his entire cum inside her. He took his cock out of Reena and a mixture of blood cum and fluids dropped out of Reena’s open cunt. Now I heard the keys turning and I hurried to the bed sheet and lied there. Aryan appeared and asked me how I am doing to which I replied I am doing fine. He asked me whether Ajay was in the Bathroom and I nodded yes. They talked something in Punjabi and I didn’t understand. A few minutes later Arya told me he had to go somewhere and he has to take a bath. When Ajay came out Aryan went in. I was tired and lost. I went out for a walk and by the time I came back after few hours, only reena was there lying on the bed sheet in her nightie. I immediately packed our luggage and left the place with reena.
Hi readers ! Being inspired by the submissions here I decided to narrate my first experience of intimacy. The story dates back to when I was in standard 10th and after the examinations I had been on vacation where my parents used to work. Then I was barely 15 and was having no experience of sex or idea about the woman's body. Weeks in to the vacation I happened to meet a lady by name Manju. She was 25 years of age and was working in a government office. Though she was only 25 she always wore sarees as she used to go to office. She had come to our house and I was introduced to her. Since she was a spinster and was living with another unmarried lady of the same age in her quarters adjacent to our compound and I was fairly younger to her, she had no hesitation in inviting me to her house.
My parents did not object to her invitation since I was quite younger to her. She told me to come to her place whenever I wanted and she had a collection of good books which I could use. So I also thought of having a look at the books since I had no other works during vacation. First couple of visits to her house was very formal and she used to ask me about my education, hobby etc and I was also answering her without being funny. It was summer season and it used to be very hot. One day in the afternoon when I visited her she was alone and her roommate/ colleague was out on some work. I was just chit chatting with her and she was lazing on her bed.
I was seeing though pages of a book and was sitting on the bed. I thought she may like to take rest and I told her that I would take her leave. She asked me to just lie down beside her saying it was quite hot and I could go later when the sun is down. I also thought it to be ok. As I lay beside her, she just hugged me and started touching my palms. Slowly the hug was tightened and she put her arms around me and took me on top of her. At this position she was lying below me and I was sleeping on her. She took my lips in her and that was the first time my lips touched somebody else's and that to a lady's. I was literally trembling. Slowly she opened her mouth and took my both lips in her. She darted her tongue on my lips and sucked them occasionally. She also pushed her tongue in to my mouth and touched my tongue as well. Her both arms were on my back and she was holding my fairly tightly.
I was kind of breathing with her and her breath was hot thanks to the hot summer and still hotter situation! Meanwhile I felt sudden stiffness in my pants and my penis had almost grown to its full size and she would also have felt it. The layers of sarees and clothes between us were separating us. I was feeling conscious but as I felt stiffness of my penis, she held me a little tighter and put her arms on my waist and a little below so that my crotch could rest close on hers. She also parted her thighs and I was still closer to her. Till that time my lips were on hers and my hands were by her face. She took her arms off me and took my hands in hers and placed them on her boobs. Her boobs were big, firm and round. That was the first time I was touching a woman's breasts.
By that time I was thoroughly aroused and accidentally squeezed one of her boobs. It pleasured her and she encouraged me. Taking this I squeezed her both boobs a couple of times more. She was also in great feelings. Soon afterwards she held me tight and pulled me closer and closer. She was kind of sliding me on her body and my motions were appearing as if I was fucking her. After making me to slide for a few minutes she exulted and breathed very heavily and I could feel her crotch vibrating. Her panting came down after a couple of minutes and then I could not understand what was happening to her but later I realized that it was her orgasm. Needless to say I had also ejaculated inside my pant and that was quite a load as such an experience was absolutely new to me.
Though on certain occasions I had nightfall and sticky white liquid would find place in my underwear, this was an entirely new sensation. The feelings and the amount of load that I ejaculated both were revelations to me. After she calmed down she offloaded me from her top and adjusted her saree and asked how I was feeling. I was trying to hide the wet spot on my pant but she has a close watch of it despite my efforts to hide and a sexy smirk embarrassed me further. She again asked me whether I was feeling tired. When I said in the negative she rewarded me with a kiss, this time on my cheeks and then I left her place and went home. That night and there after whenever I remembered that incident I used to have a huge hard on. Such incidents occurred a few more times and every time our intimacy went up. I was also emboldened to touch her. Afterwards my visit to her place increased a lot and most of the time her roommate used to be away.
This gave me more and more opportunity to be closer to her. Once her roommate was out of station for about four days and Manju came to my parents with a request that whether I could be allowed to sleep at her place at night since her roommate was away and she being a single lady would be scared staying alone. Without much difficulty and hesitation I was allowed. That was a great moment. The happiness was visible in her eyes. Since I was 10 years younger to her and nobody had any doubt I got this opportunity to sleep in her place at night. I was desperate and waiting for the night to fall. In the evening after dinner in my place I went to her house and as soon as I entered her house she locked the door and took me to her room and hugged me hard and kissed me for what seemed like hours.
Since I had had my dinner she offered me a glass of lemon water and went ahead with her dinner. After dinner without wasting time we were ready to go to bed. I was of the impression that the bed of her roommate is the one in which I would be sleeping on but instead she had put two pillows on her bed itself keeping everything unarranged in the other bed. So I was sure that I was going to sleep with her for next four nights. I had always seen her in saree and that evening after dinner at about 10 pm she went to bath room and changed to a nighty. Her body contours and the big boobs were registering their presence from underneath the thin sheet of cloth. I was wearing a T shirt and a short. Soon at about 10.30 we went to bed. She switched off the light and we were in bed.
As soon as we were in the bed she kissed me and started caressing my lips. She took my palms in her and put them on her boobs. The feeling was entirely different since on all previous occasions I had touched her from above layers of clothing. I was surprised with the size , shape and softness of her breasts. They were amazing and by then I was rock hard. Though we were sleeping on our sides and my right hand was on her left boob her thighs were in close contact with mine and her pubic mound was thrusting mine.
When I squeezed her boob a couple of time I realized that she was not wearing any bra underneath and her nipple was tightly poking in to the thin cloth. As I touched her nipple she moaned and asked me to keep fondling it. By then I had lost all my inhibitions and was kind of squeezing her both boobs really hard. This was liked by her. All this was happening in darkness as the lights were switched off. Suddenly I felt her boobs in my hand and there was no nighty in between. Fondling her naked boobs was a great feeling. Though I could not see them because of the prevailing darkness in the room, since she had unzipped her nighty, I had a great sensation fondling and kneading her breast. Those memories still give me a hard on to this day though 20 years have passed by.
While I was mad fondling her boobs I found her hand on my penis and my god I was in the zenith of ecstasy. Without wasting any more time she slid her hand in my shorts and welcomed my rock hard penis in her warm hands. With in no time my short was taken off and she was caressing my penis with her left hand while my hand was fondling her boobs. She stroked my penis for about five minutes and held it firm and slid her had from top to bottom on my shaft and the feeling was getting overboard. Next thing I remember was that I ejaculated a big load in her palm and in the morning noticed that a significant chunk of semen had left the stains on her bed sheet as well as her nighty.
She was also astonished with my ejaculation and took the semen and smelt it in the dark. At this point of time she was naked in the top and I was naked down below. Since it was summer it felt well apart from the bodily contact. She rubbed my penis of all the cum in her nighty and started fondling it. In no time I was hard again. She took my palm in her and this time guided me to touch her pussy. That was a great feeling which I cherish to this day. She was warm and hairy. She had a swollen mound and having had the opportunity to touch it for the first time I was exploring her thoroughly. I caressed and squeezed hard her full thighs and fleshy naked buttocks. I also felt her butt crack and her anal hole deep inside her ass cheeks. Soon I slid my hand a little up and my middle finger of right hand found the wetness. She was totally wet and as I touched her she was shivering.
I found her love hole and slowly put my middle finger inside her. I kept touching her and she took my fingers to the top portion of her pussy where I was made to touch a small mass which excited her the most and she asked me to rub it and in about a couple of minutes there were waves of moans and jerks and tightest of hugs after which she climaxed. After climaxing she took my hands off her pussy and came closer to me. Now my rock hard penis was touching her naked pussy. I was in seventh heaven. She took me on top of her and this time my penis was resting on her mound. The feeling was exhilarating. That was my introduction to enjoying the anatomy of a woman. The chapter ended for the night after I ejaculated on her hairy mound and got off her. Next thing I realized was when I woke up in the morning with my lower half naked. She was already up and was smiling at me.
She asked me whether I like all her advances. I had no other answer then to admit to her. She also asked me not to reveal it to anyone. That was day one and since I had three more nights of freedom coming up with her I had to be tight lipped and to this day I have not told it to anyone. That morning while I was wearing the shorts she saw my penis in full light and fondled it to hardness. The next night was a night of sex education for me. She told me about the sex organs of men and women and in the process I had a chance of seeing her pussy from the closest point. The experiences of the first night together was replicated with higher vigor and this time there was no clothes between us at all. She also explained how to have sex and the next target for me was to get a condom from the market and in the process one confession I have to make is that I had stolen a pack of three from a small shop and was looking for the next night, which came after what appeared like ages.
That day was a really long day and soon after having a quick dinner I kind of rushed to her place and she was also fully ready with dinner already over. That night is the one in which I lost my virginity. Soon after going to bed we undressed and both our bodies were touching each other from head to toe. I told her about the condom and she was really happy. I was rock hard and she switched on the bed lamp. In the faint light in the room she put on the condom on my erect penis and that was the first time I ever saw a condom in reality and wore on to glory. Then the light was switched off and I found myself on top of her with her thighs spread widely and my penis resting on her hairy mound. She took my penis in her hand and rubbed it on her pussy which was wet. She guided me to her vagina and asked me to push. I was throbbing in excitement and as soon as she placed the head of my penis on the vaginal hole I gave a hard thrust and she came out with a short but loud scream and held me tightly at the waist so that I could not move any further.
Her breaths were racing and after about a minute or so asked me to push again but slowly. I understood that it pained her heavily as I pushed her initially. Finally with a few short pushes I was fully inside her and was about to explode. She asked me to go very slow and put her nipple in my mouth and I sucked them gleefully. Meanwhile I started pushing in and out of her pussy. That was my maiden introduction to world of sexual pleasure. Soon I was building up and started fucking her harder and she also rhythmically reciprocated my thrusts and after a couple of hard strokes I exploded inside her and kept sleeping on her for about 15 minutes after which I got off her and continued with the post fucking cleaning activities. After that night we fucked the next morning and I was much harder than before and fucked her really tightly.
To my good luck her roommate did not return for one more week and I had lot of sessions of hot steamy sex with her which also exposed me to her sucking my penis in one incident in which I could not control and ejaculated in her mouth , me performing cunnilingus on her and fucking her unsuccessfully in her anal hole. After that episode her roommate returned and we had sessions of sex off and on whenever opportunity arose till the time I was there and soon my vacation ended so the honeymoon also came to end.
It has been more than 20 years since then. I have never met her after wards. Never tried to meet either. Do not really know where she is how she is and all those questions around her have no answers. But one thing I can say with confidence that the experiences that I shared with her were unique and very close to my heart and they will be cherished forever. The musky smell of her pussy, the pinkish pussy lips, the cunt, the light brown nipples, the puckered dark brown asshole and her sexy image still flash before my eyes whenever I drive down the memory lane. Pleasures apart, I am forever indebted to her for having loved me so much and introducing me to an entirely new realm of pleasure and excitement. Cheers !!
My name is arpita,currently I am married a have two beautiful children. This is the story about my mother and my step brother.
This started when I am 12 .At that time my father died in a rail accident .He was a guard man. He was survived by me my mother and my elder brother who is from his first wife. My mother tandra is only 3 year elder than my brother amit. My brother is a secret admire of my my mother, who is 32 years old with beautiful figure and a very attractive face. My brother used to watch her boobs and ass while she was serving food but he always pretend that he does not like her. He never called her mom. He used to call her “arpita's mom”.
After my father died he became more curious in my mother. He used to watch her openly but without letting her know. My mother's body became more attractive in white saree and blouse. Her boobs become more tight so was her ass. It was impossible for anyone to ignore her body. One day while serving my brother, mom's pallu slipped and her cleavage was fully visible. My brother's eyes got fixed on the boobs. He was looking at it like he will ate out her boobs. My mom did not notice his face as she was busy in serving.
After my dad died my brother took the job as per Indian railway rule. He is now the sole earner of the house. He rarely used to talk with my mother. As my brother used to avoid her, my mother felt depressed and alone.
One day in the morning , I was studying and mom was preparing breakfast. I heard her saying “arpita lets go back to my parent's house as nobody is here to take care of us”.I curiously peep through the curtain of the door and saw my bother was sitting on the dinning room. As mom came out of the kitchen and place the plate in the table,brother got up and hugged her tightly and said “tandra please do not go,I have no one without you”.On hearing that mom also hugged her and start crying and said “Why you always try to avoid me”.Brother said “I love you more than anything else”.While saying this words his hands encircled her back and her hips. He also started given kiss on her cheeks.This continued for about 15 minutes.After that mom said “amit let me go,arpita will see us”.Brother said “first let me drink your milk then I will let you go”.My mom become red on hearing it.Mom tried to get away but amit almost drag her to his room.I too ran towards his room but my brother closed the door but to my luck he does not locked it.I open the door a little enough to give me enough access to the scene. I saw amit made my mom sit on the bed and pulled aside the pallu. My mom stopped him and said “ok,but closed the window,anyone passing by can see us”.My brother got up and pull down the window curtain “this will be ok.”.He came back to my mom and start unhukking her blouse and completely remove it. Her cleavage was completely visible now. She use to wear 34size bra. amit put his both hand on the middle and started pressing both the boobs.My mom release a “uuufff” sound from his mouth. amit kept pressing and kissing the boobs.Mom is very excited by now. Now my brother puts both his hand behind her and unstrap the bra.he completely remove it from her body.She was so exicited that her nipple was fully erect and stiff.Her boobs was milky white and very firm.amit brused his hand against the nipples , nipples becomes more erect and stiff. amit sat on his knees and took her left boobs in hand and started licking and kissing it. Mom is now trembling in pleasure. She took her hand on his head and move her fingures around. amit kiss and suck every inch of the boobs unless it is completely red. After completing with the left breast he did the same with the right breast.While sucking and licking the nipples,he slowly moves his right hand towards her navel. She started making hissing sound but when he tried to move his hand under the petticoat,she stopped him “No,amit stop”.Mom got up and started to put on the bra. Amit helped her by straping the bra. After that amit hugged her from behind and kissed her on the cheeks,very close to the lips and left for the office.
After amit left for office,mom came to my room and planted a kiss on my head. I thought she will be bit depressed but to my surprise she was very happy. I never saw her as happy as today. She started singing songs while taking bath.
In the evening it started raining hard .amit entered home completely drenched. They two exchanged smile and amit entered into the bathroom. Nothing unusual happened in the evening. we all went into sleep at 10.30.Mom and I slept in one room and amit used to sleep in other room. I was woke up by terrible lightning and thunderstorm. When i look for mom she was not there. I got very scared but suddenly i felt something and went for my bother's room. Door was completely open and the light was on.I peep through the curtain. amit had by then just removed mom's blouse and bra. Her boobs was completely naked but her nipples are not so erect as early in the day. amit open his shirt completely. Then he hugged her and started kissing her. Suddenly he took her pallu and remove her saree. mom resisted “what you are doing amit ,you can only drink my milk nothing else” ,but by that time she was only in pettiecoat. amit again hugged her tightly and planted kiss on the mouth. Her boobs crushed against his chest. amit sucked her mouth like wild animal. This time i saw her nipples its again got hard and erect. He again made her sit on the bed and started sucking her nipples.This times it is different. his both hand were caressing her legs and thighs. Mom already closed her eyes. amit again put her hand on the navel and kept encircling .then he suddenly move downards and slide his hand inside the petticoat.Mom put her hand on his hand above the petticoat to resist him but as his hand was inside he easily slide his hand down and touch her assets. mom shievered and pressed his head on her breast. amit still sucking her breast,moves his hand down further to the pussy lips and start messaging it .He suddenly dips his fingure into her pussy.Mom gives a loud moan in response, amit left her boob and started sucking her mouth. He drag mom on the middle of the bed and continuing finguring her pussy.he suddenly changed her position and sit in between her leg, take her two legs in upword direction and placed in his shoulder. Her petticoat slide down to her waist showing her nude pussy completely. As her petticoat slide down ,a typical smell spread through the room. amit put his mouth in her pussy and start kissing an sucking, mom started moaning very loudly. If there was no thunder stoarm then surely our neighbour could hear their lovemaking sound. After about 10minutes of sucking mom stared trembling violently and said “amit stop,I can not take any more”,saying this she started moving her hips,amit stop licking and start finguring,immediately she make a couple of loud moans and shadder.I saw a liquid juice running down from her pussy. After stopping for a minute amit stand up on the bed and remove his pants. His penis was fully erect and throbbing ,he again sat on his knees and took her legs on his shoulder and placed his penis infront of her pussy and gave a push. mom moan in pain as he entered the head of the dick. After couple of thrust amit entered her but not fully. amit said “tandra ,yours so tight,its hurting me” mom said “yours is so big ”.amit start pumping slowly but after couple of minutes he start pumping harder. mom said “amit don't come inside me,i am not protected”,amit said “ok”.Now the room was filled with the sound of their fucking and the smell was so strong that my head started spinning . After 4minutes of pumping ,mom suddenly told “amit,no take it out. amit please take it out.amit...please no”.Saying this mom started to move away her body from his by pushing his chest,she also managed to slip out his penis out of her but amit hold her leg tightly on his shoulder and pinned her down,pushed his penis inside and started pumping hardly. amit started grunting..mom kept on pleading “amit..let me go don't come..i may get pregnant....amittttttttt....noo....”.Amit while ejaculating pushed his penis deep inside her and release all the semens .Mom start crying saying “no....amit...please don't come..nooooo....”.Amit kept on ejaculating for more than 25 second. They both are completely drenched in sweat.My mom was completely knocked out. After some time amit's penis got limped and plopped out of her pussy,a gush of semen came out from the pussy. 15minutes passed I kept standing their. Suddenly I heard my mom crying. amit came near to him and hugged her,she said “what have you done...I told you not to come inside..what happens if I got pregnant”,amit said “i want you to get pregnant,I want you have my child”.mom got surprised and said “your father died one months ago,if I get pregnant now,I will be caught”.amit said “don't worry while delivery we will go out of state and will tell the date of delivery one month earlier,that will solve the problem”.Mom got relieve on hearing it. amit again start kissing mom passonately,mom was wearing nothing but only the petticoat lying above the petticoat,amit took it away from her body.I could clearly see mom's pussy wet with both of their juice. amit said “why yours so tight,does not dad used to have sex”.mom said “your dad and I did not have sex for past 1 and half years. Yours dad's is relatively smaller than yours”.amit said “from now on I will take care of you”,saying this he again slide his penis inside .This time due to their juice ,penis entered very smoothly but not fully. amit said “yours so small and tight that I can not enter fully but don't worry I will fully enter you within couple of days”.amit started kissing and pumping her slowly.mom put put his leg around his waist and hug him tightly.amit steadily inrease his thrust,mom also helping him by giving back push.Mom's whole body was completely red on heat and kept on moaning on each push.After 2-3 mintes mom can not hold any more mom said “amit I will get mad..I am cominnn....” and have big orgasm.amit wait for sometime to let her recover t. again he started pumping. mom's juice oozing out from her pussy and sliding down her ass to the bed. mom kept on moaning loudly , amit's penis and balls are completely wet with her juice..even their thigh are also wet . amit keep on hard thrusting and after he too came inside her.This time when his penis plopped out ..i saw her inside wall of the pussy it became blood red .Then they fall into sleep in that position .I too returned to my room and fall asleep.
Desi Mumbai GirlI hurried through platform no 7 of Howrah Station as there were just 20 minutes left before the Mumbai Mail left. I located my first class compartment lugged my suitcase into the cabin and heaved a sigh of relief. I saw through the window an elderly couple and a stunning looking lady quarreling with the porter who left their luggage on the platform but wouldn’t move it inside.
The lady in her late 20’s was truly stunning. She was above average height, very fair complexion, dark- eyed, straight sharp nose, straight haired, lovely large breasts bursting through the seams of her blue blouse and erect nipples showing through her sky blue chiffon saree. She wore a sparking diamond nose stud on her left nose, dangling ear rings and a necklace with a diamond pendant, gold bracelet and silver anklets. A rich woman from Rajasthan was what I could make from her looks.
The argument didn’t get them anywhere as the porter walked away waving his hand and leaving the lady and the elderly couple fuming. I got down from the compartment and helped lug her suitcase and a couple of small bags on to the compartment. She was seething with anger and was taking out on the elderly couple. I realized that they were her parents and they had come to put her on the Mumbai Mail so that she could take a connecting train to Pune and join her husband. The guy who had booked the tickets told her that the ticket that was waitlisted would be confirmed and when she reached the station her ticket continued to be in the waiting list. “Who will run after the TT?” she fumed “Get onto the train and he will come, beti!” her father was trying to cajole her. “You and your ideas, as you grow old you have become senile!” she shot back, “You expect me to stand in the corridor till he comes?” “Please, if I may?” I intervened, “You could sit on my seat and I will locate and try to get you a confirmed seat” She frowned at me but accepted my offer and walked to my cabin and sat down with an arrogant toss of her head. “Take care of her beta!” pleaded the old man, “She has had a row with her husband and somehow I have persuaded her to go back!” “Put her on the train to Pune, ok?” he implored. By and by the train departed and I slowly made my way back to the cabin, collected her waitlisted ticket and went looking for the TT. All the time she was sulking and handed over her ticket to me as though she was doing me a favor. I felt like throwing the ticket right back at her face and asking her to fend for herself. The thought of the pleading old man and the sight of her lovely body however egged me on. Maybe I will be able to fuck this desirable piece of ass, I thought.
I located the TT and persuaded him to allot a berth available in different cabin. I came back to her and said, “They have allotted a berth to you in cabin ‘E’” “I won’t move anywhere from here!” she snarled I was losing patience, “Never mind, I’ll go!” I said tersely and moved to pick up my suitcase. Her expression softened a little and she looked at me as though pleading and saying, ‘don’t go!’ “Look, I will go!” said the Malayalee gentleman sitting in the opposite berth, “I am a handicapped person so please help me move my things to that cabin.” I picked up his luggage and helped him across to Cabin ‘E’. “She is a lovely lady that wife of yours,” he said, “keep her happy” (he assumed she was my wife) “You are a rugged and handsome man yourself, grab her and fuck her well she will be alright!” he said and winked mischievously. I made my way back to my cabin and glanced at her. She was looking out of the window; she looked at me and smiled. She looked bewitching. I occupied the seat opposite hers and looked away. By that time we were in Kharagpur and the train chugged out after a short halt and before long it gathered speed. There were two guys who got into the train at Kharagpur. One of them wanted a lower berth and wanted to know whether I would swap berths with him. I glanced at her and she nodded her head imperceptibly saying no. “Sorry, my wife is not well and she needs my help!” I said glancing at her. She smiled a little, my heart raced and my groin hardened at the hint of things to come. The two guys went up to their berths and promptly went to sleep. I opened the packet of idlis that my mother had packed for me. She looked at me and said, “Please have puris and sabji, I have brought enough food for more than two!” It was the first time she spoke softly and husky voice turned me on even more. “No, thank you!” I said with a grim face. “Please, I am sorry in case I annoyed you in any manner!” she pleaded, “Please eat with me”. She motioned me to sit with her in the same berth and opened the Tiffin carrier. The aroma of delicious food filled the cabin. I moved across to her berth. She served me and we ate together. In conversation she told me that her name was ‘Madhu’ and her husband ‘Sunil’ was a jeweler in Pune. They were married for just under one year. Sunil was a successful businessman and spent most of his time in his jewelry design unit. He came home pretty late, gobbled some food and usually hit the sack immediately. Once in a while he would hump her, a series of in out/up down strokes till he released and rolled over and went to sleep. Once when she held his cock and tried to insert it after he was spent, he yelled at her and called her a whore. So much for her sex life, is what she said. Her mother-in-law had since started taunting her for not conceiving and that’s why the trip to Calcutta to see and gynecologist and ensure that everything was alright. “It will be humping once in a while, maybe till I get pregnant and then be consigned to some corner!” she said in a matter of fact tone. “I am not sure he can make me pregnant,” she sounded worried, “He doesn’t discharge most of the time, only has a sensation but no semen emission” She was speaking and eating and tears welled up in her eyes when she said this. She brushed it off with a quick move and sniffed. Her pallu fell off for a while and I saw two lovely looking breasts. I stopped breathing for while and wondered what kind of a man was this Sunil. I would have served this beautiful woman like slave. She saw me looking at her breasts but made no move to cover them. Her eyes met mine briefly and then she looked away. Dinner over I went looking for the attendant who could give us bed rolls. I spread the bedrolls for her too and went to the toilet and changed into my pajama and top shirt and returned to the cabin. She had already gone to bed in the same saree. “Want to change?’ I asked, she nodded and closed her eyes. I switched off the light and occupied my berth. She hadn’t covered herself and was sleeping on her back with both arms above her head. The sight of her smooth skin, deep navel and protruding breasts rising and falling rhythmically sent my pulse racing and gave me a rock hard erection. I turned to face her and put my hand inside my pajama and started moving the foreskin forward and backward. I didn’t want to come and finish it off as I enjoyed the erection and was hoping that I would get some opportunity to fuck her before the journey got over. Presently I fell asleep. I woke up with a start and realized that someone was shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and found her standing over me. I pulled my hand out of pajama and looked at her a little sheepishly. “I want to go to the toilet, will you accompany me till the end of the corridor?’ she asked. I found it difficult to get up as I had a rock hard erection and it was showing through my pajamas. I managed to get up and followed her drowsily. Her swaying hips woke me up completely and it became even more difficult to manage the erection. She went into the washroom and I gratefully rushed into the other vacant one, peed and tried to bring a modicum of decency to the erection and came out and was waiting for her in the corridor. She also came out and used the wash basin for rinsing her mouth when the train lurched; she lost her balance and lunged towards me with her pallu in total disarray and hands in the air. I grabbed her round her waist my hands making direct contact with bare skin and held her tight. She also grabbed me and held me tight, I could feel her heart pounding and we leaned against the laminated partitions and remained in a tight hug. I looked down into her eyes and she lifted her face up and mouth open. I covered her mouth with mine and we kissed passionately sucking on each other’s lips, mouth and tongue. I held her around her shoulders with my left hand and she put her arms round my armpits to hug me even more firmly. We were kissing all the time. I felt her breasts over her clothes with my right hand and then put my hand under her pallu and touched her flat tummy and slowly fiddled with her blouse buttons. We heard a noise in the corridor; someone was opening the one of the cabin doors possibly to go to the loo. We broke our hug and walked back to our cabin. I saw that the corridor was empty and leaned forward to kiss her again leaning her against our cabin door. I pressed into her and she responded by pressing her groin against my erect penis. I now realized that a sensational fucking session was possible all we needed was little space. We walked into the cabin; both the guys in the upper berths were snoring away. I sat her on the berth, put my right hand around and pulled her closed to me and kissed her deeply with my tongue playing with hers. With my left hand I started undoing her blouse buttons, she helped me undo the tougher ones and before long I had undone all the blouse buttons. I searched for bra hooks. “They are also in the front,” she whispered. I searched for and found the bra hooks, unclasped them and pushed up her bra cups. Out tumbled two lovely full moons with pink areoles. I fondled them, kneaded them, gently squeezed the nipples and moved down her neck and took her nipples in my mouth and played them with my tongue. I also sucked like a baby would. “aaaahhhhh….” she whispered and at the same time reached for my pajama string. She deftly pulled at it, rolled down my pajamas a little and held my turgid and blood gorged cock in her hand and gently moved the foreskin forward and backward. She said “ aapka ye to bahut lamba aur mota hai.. aur kitna sakht hai ek dum lohe jaisa” I just smiled. By this time I was moving my hand right up her leg. I lifted her saree and petticoat up and ran my hand up her smooth legs and thighs. I reached her panties and found it soaking wet. I gently pulled down her panties. She gently lifted her ass so that I could slip it down her ass as well. I gripped her ass and rubbed my hand gently over it. It was so smooth and silky. I checked for movement in the upper berths. There were sleeping so blissfully. I laid her on the berth, pushed her saree and skirt up, pulled down the panties completely, spread her legs and gently massaged her “/v\”. She was hairy down there and wet. I knelt between her legs, brought down my pajamas and thrust my cock into her. It slid in smoothly. I didn’t burry it very deep. I rapidly thrust in and out in the mouth of her vagina where the all the nerve endings are located. I could see that she was having the time of her life. “zzzzt and aaaaarppp” came a sound from one of the upper berths. The guy directly above belched loudly and we could hear noise of him trying to get up. I hurriedly pulled out my cock from her, pulled her saree and skirt back down to her ankles, covered her with a blanket and quickly moved to my berth. The guy from the upper berth eased his bulk down and took his own time coming down. He again belched very loudly and moved toward the toilet leaving the door open behind him. “Can’t you shut the door behind you?” I called out a little angrily He murmured something I couldn’t hear. He possibly suspected that we were screwing down below and wanted to spoil the party. I started after him, when she motioned me to stay back. I shut the door and came back to her berth and started kissing and fondling again. “Wait till he goes to sleep again,” she whispered. He came back to the cabin and took his time going up to his berth. He yawned, cleared his throat very noisily and made such a nuisance of himself that the other fellow also got up. He said something to him in Telugu which sounded like, “the two below are fucking away to glory, look at them now they act as though they are sleeping innocently. Close your eyes and they will start fucking again.” Both of them laughed lewdly. We too were pretty tired by then and fell asleep. I was a little disappointed that I couldn’t fuck her well enough. There’s one more night to go, I consoled myself. The next morning dawned bright and the train stopped Palaza. I fetched her some hot tea. The two guys above wanted to come down and sit. They planted themselves directly in front of where Madhu was sleeping and stole glances at her protruding breasts and sexy figure. I asked her to cover herself properly. She liked the way I fussed over her. I sat next to her and just to thumb my noses at the guys sitting in front of us, I put my hands around her. She snuggled into my arms and slept with her face against my chest. We had lunch at Vijayanagaram and the train was moving again. This time she made me lie down and put my head on her lap and started ruffling my hair. She even leaned forward and kissed me over the eyes unmindful of the glances of these guys. She looked at them scornfully as though to say, ‘this is my man and do what you can, you can’t stop me from making love to him.’ I was fascinated with this girl’s personality: she could seethe with anger, be arrogant, be sweet and gentle and also make love with so much passion. The myriad of expressions that had fleeted across her face over the last 12 hours fascinated me. The desire to fuck her was replaced by desire to make love to her and I mentally decided to follow her Pune if necessary to ensure that I made love to her. We dozed off and before long the train chugged into Nagpur. Both guys in the cabin picked up their bags and left the train. I was excited when I realized that the cabin was all ours now and in case none boarded the compartment till we left the station I will have the time and space to truly fuck Madhu. I found out that the cabin next to ours was vacant and it was a coupe’ at that. Adrenalin pumping I went looking for the TT, I found him allotting berths to passengers who were boarding at Nagpur. It took some persuasion, a little arm twisting and a few bank notes and he allotted the coupe’ to me. Went back to our cabin and started shifting luggage to the coupe’. “Where do you think you are going?” asked a stunned Madhu. I came back to fetch her luggage and purposefully led her to the coupe’. “You, chaalu maal, you have manipulated things so well that you will surely take me tonight, know?” said she looking appreciatively at the coupe’. The train would stop for long so I grabbed a towel and went looking for a washroom in the station. I found a clean one in the first class waiting room, washed myself and shampooed, changed into a fresh pajama and top shirt and returned to the cabin fresh and ready. She looked at me and blushed. She knew I had freshened myself so that I smell good when I fucked her. “You want to have a bath?” I asked “No, you will have to take me as I am, unwashed and smelly,” she giggled mischievously. “Your smell will be an aphrodisiac!” I could hardly contain myself and stood on the platform impatiently waiting for the train to move. The lights turned green and with a long hoot the train started moving out of Nagpur. I got into the train and slowly made my way to the coupe’. The mere thought that we had total privacy excited me and I had a hard on. I walked into the cabin and shut and latched the door, sat a little away from Madhu and was looking at her. For the first time in 18 hours she looked nervous. She was fiddling with her pallu and did not meet my eyes. The train had gathered speed. I was in no great hurry but did not take my eyes off her. She looked at me, averted her eyes for a while and looked back at me and made a face. “Why keep me waiting, take me, know!”(kyon sata rahe ho, lo na!) I smiled broadly at her, pulled her close to me, put my right around her waist, held her chin with my left hand and kissed her deep and hard. She too melted into me and I hugged her with both my hands. “Close the windows, know!’ (khidki bandh karo na!), she whispered when I was smothering her with kisses. I broke our kiss for a while, licked my lips and lowered the shutters. It was dark inside now. I spread the bedrolls properly and gently dragged her to the berth, made her lie down and kissed her forehead, then nose, each eye, upper lip, lower lip, ears, neck, cleavage, pulled her pallu off and kissed her flat stomach, played my tongue round her navel. There was black mole to the left her navel that complimented the small mole to the left of upper lip. She was breathing heavily and was ruffling my hair, rubbing my shoulders and back, feeling my biceps, feeling under my arms and my nipples. “Take off your shirt” “I will undress you first!” I said and unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulder. The fair and smooth skin was so alluring that I rained wet kisses all over her shoulders and back. I unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders. Those large creamy milk globules with their pink areoles were even more alluring. I took her nipples in my mouth and sucked as would a child. The sucking sound I made excited her even more and she giggled and pulled me closer and tugged at my shirt, “Uttaro naa, please!” I took off my top shirt. She looked at my broad chest and well formed forearms and biceps hungrily and kissed and licked me at all my sensitive points. We then hugged chest to chest. She rubbed her breasts against my chest and put her hand inside my pajama and felt my blood gorged, turgid cock. She deftly pulled the pajama string and removed my pajamas. I shook my pajamas free and stood before her with my cock up and ready. She held me cock in her hand and kissed it and gently licked the shaft, she pulled back the foreskin and sucked the tip. The sensation was so terrific that I pulled back. I didn’t want to ejaculate so early. I pulled her saree free, reached inside and pulled down her panties, it was soaking wet with her juices. Her hairy pussy was even wetter. I felt her pussy with my hand and rubbed the clit with my middle finger. She squealed in excitement. I tugged at her skirt string and wanted to take it off. “Hai, total naked!” she exclaimed, “just lift it up, know!” “No way, I want you in nude” She let me take off her inner skirt. There she was a Goddess with creamy skin, large breasts, pink areoles, well formed body, wide hips, hair in the armpit and groin, wet and ready for me. I lay her down again flat on her back; she bent her legs at the knees and spread her legs apart. I took off her toe rings, bangles, necklace and mangal sutra. Only the diamond nose stud, ear rings and a silver waist band remained. I gently squeezed the soles of feet. I followed each squeeze with a kiss and a lick. Slowly wound my way up, the soles, the foot, the calf muscles, the thighs, the waist, the hip, the stomach, the shoulders, the neck, and the cheeks, behind the ears, her hairline, the nose, the forehead, her forearm, and the fingers. I carefully avoided her breasts, her pussy and her lips. When I was kissing and licking her body she was licking and kissing whatever part of the body she could lay hands on. She carefully avoided my turgid cock. She possibly wanted to keep it back for the main course. The train had slowed down and stopped at a station. We could hear the vendors hawking so many assorted things. I continued lying on top of her and with my swollen cock resting on her naked breasts opened the shutters a crack and found that we were in Nagpur. The train moved again and we were shortly cruising slowly over the Godavari. This time I kissed her deeply and passionately in her mouth, kneading her breasts with both my hands. The cling clang of metal when the train was crossing the bridge over Godavari added to the excitement. I bent her knees once again and spread her legs and gently, ever so gently penetrated her. It was like putting your cock in an oven, she was so hot inside. “Aaaaaahhhhhnnnnggggmmmmm” she moaned, “Looks like your thrusting a hot knife into me!” “mmmmnnngggaaaaahhhhhh great! Don’t take it out! Keep it inside, move from side to side” she was giving me instructions with every thrust. I smothered her with kisses deep into her mouth with every thrust. “I love you, Madhu! I love you like mad!” “Sab jhoot, you say all this just for fucking me!” “No real, I love you Madhu! I truly love you!” “Let’s see if you say they same thing after you have come!” (Paani nikalne ke baad dekhti hoon) It looked like I would come, so stopped for a while and waited for the sensation to die down a bit. She too lay still. When the sensation to come eased a little, I reached for her again. She held my cock and moved my foreskin backward and forward till it become erect again. “I’ll come on top?” she asked diffidently. “Be my guest” I said happily With a squeal of delight she rolled over me. She squatted on top of me and worked on my cock with her hands till it became hard. She held my cock in her left hand, supported her weight on her right hand and gently lowered herself on my erect cock. Once again I had the feeling of thrusting into a hot oven. She threw her head back and moaned. Supporting herself with both her hands she started riding cock. She rode and rode and rode. I gripped her waist first, then her breasts, then her ass cheeks, and thrust back from below with great force. “Hai ma, hai ma” she moaned in pain and pleasure. The sound of our moaning and grunting was in perfect sync with the rumbling of the wheels over the rail track at high speed. I stopped her when I was ready to come. We held back for a while and started again. Sometime I would go on top and sometimes she would. The small ceiling fan was not blowing enough air and the window shutters were down, so we head worked up a pretty good sweat. We were both breathing heavily and I was pouring sweat. I wanted to move away little. “No, no!” she said and dragged me back and held me tight. She buried her face in my chest and said that I smelled so sweet. She slowly smelled my armpit and said “aaahhhh so intoxicating!” I inhaled the woman smell from her. She hadn’t washed for almost 24 hours and the smell from her armpit was heady. I inhaled deeply and found myself becoming erect again. I put my face in her groin and inhaled the her wet woman smell. I was rock hard. “I will enter now!” “Ji, huzoor” she said bent her legs, spread them wide and brought her knees to her chest. This time I entered her firmly and thrust into her vigorously and worked up a furious pace. “Hai, Hai, mai mar jawan!” she screamed huskily enjoying the potion of pleasure and pain. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I came in a series of sprays and with one deep thrust emptied myself into her. She reached for my balls, gently squeezed them and shook what little juice was left into her. She purred happily like a satisfied cat and smiled at me. I admired her and the range of expressions that flirted across her face from seething anger and scorn to sexual satisfaction. I was spent; I hauled myself up to the upper berth and fell asleep. When I woke up it was pretty dark. The bout of fucking had indeed lulled me into deep sleep. I looked below; Madhu was sprawled on the lower berth totally naked and sleeping blissfully. The train ground to a halt and I peered through the shutters and found that we were in Vijayawada. I slipped on my trousers and shirt, gently shook her awake. “I’ll go and get some food, ok?” “Hahn, theek hai,” she mumbled groggily. “Shut the door and latch it from inside” I went down to the platform and fetched some puri and baji for her and some lemon rice and curd rice for me. I also bought two small bottles of hot milk. When I returned to the cabin, I found that she had slipped on my pajamas and top shirt. She wanted to go to the loo while stood guard outside. I watched her swaying hips and bouncing breasts and had an erection again. She returned to the coupe’ and the train chugged out of Jalgaon, clanged over Tapee and gathered speed. We silently finished our meal. I dusted and spread the bed rolls out again. We sat down and started conversation. “Nobody loved as much as you loved me over the last few hours,” “Yeah, in a few hours from now you will be off to be with your husband!” “Don’t talk about him now!” she said and slapped me on my thighs. “Ow!” I exclaimed as it stung pretty badly. “Sorry,” she said and started rubbing my thighs. “Careful!” I warned, “I’ll have a hard on again!” She gently reached towards my groin and found my hard again. She unzipped my fly and slid her hand in and reached my cock which had already started pulsating. I looked at her fondly, pulled her close to me and kissed her. She lifted her arms up to help me slip the top shirt over her head. I cupped her breasts with my hands first and then started licking and sucking them. “Choosne me ustaad ho!” (You suck very well), “Chodhne me bhi” (fucking as well) she added as an afterthought. It was dark outside so I pulled up the shutters, switched off the lights and we were lit in the dim blue light inside the coupe’. I took off my clothes and undressed her completely once again. I lay her down on the berth, spread her legs, she bent them and brought her knees to her chest. I entered her in one thrust supporting myself with my hands. I then started thrusting vigorously. As the momentum caught on we tried to match it with the sound of the train rumbling over the tracks. It was heady stuff. I came inside her after sometime. “Ho gaya?’ she asked (over already!) “mmmm..” I mumbled. “Nahin, mujhe aur chahiye!” (no, I want to do some more!) “Hey, at this rate, my cock will fall off!” “I can’t get it up again, I am spent!” I said. “Ek baat bolloon?” (May I say something) she said “hmmm” I said “Idhar chato na!” (Lick me here please) she said shyly pointing to her triangle. I looked at this stunningly beautiful woman and wanted to please her. I smiled pulled her close to me, kissed her and fondled her breasts. I kissed her navel and moved down to her triangle and kissed her vagina, she guided my face to the spot and I licked her diffidently first and as her thrusts become urgent I licked her more purposefully. This was the first time I was doing an oral job on a woman. Somehow, I had never liked the idea but today the heady smell of her hairy pussy and the sheer beauty of this woman made me feel that I would do anything for her. I licked her pussy intensely and I could feel her shudder and have an orgasm. My face and mouth were smeared with her juices. She breathed deeply, pulled me to her and hugged me; she wiped my face and mouth on her saree. “Mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki tum mujhe bahut chahte ho” (I am convinced you really love me) she said “Kis tarah?” (how) I asked slightly puzzled “Jo sachha pyaar karta hai na, wohi us aurat ki choot chatha hai” (only the guys who loves the woman truly licks her pussy and makes her happy) she said puring like a satisfied cat. She kissed me passionately and held my cock. It was not as hard as she wanted it to be. “I’ll get it up for you” she said and moved down to my groin. She started a gentle hand job and then worked up a good pace. She then started sucking the tip of my cock. The sensation was heavenly and I was up and ready again. “Don’t move!’ she commanded and came over on top. She squatted astride, inserted my cock into her and started riding. I grabbed her breasts and pulled her forward so that I could suck them. She set up a furious pace and from the smile on her face I knew she had another orgasm. I didn’t have one however. “Nahin nikala?” she asked and went down on me and sucked my cock till I came. When I wanted to withdraw from her mouth she would not let go. “Choosti hoon na, thodi der!” “swaad accha hai.” (Let me suck you for some time, you taste good) I came a few times in her mouth. She finally took my cock out, wiped it clean. She grabbed a bottle of water, rinsed her mouth and spat the water out through the open window. She wanted to sleep with me on the same berth but the space was not sufficient. So we shifted to floor of the coupe’. We softened the floor with two bedrolls and went to sleep in each other’s arms. We woke up and found that the train halted somewhere. She sat on my face and peered out of the window and could read only ‘GHOT..’ “Hey what name they have for a station!” “What?” I asked a little puzzled “GHOT” she said and giggled uncontrollably “Not G H O T but GHOTI” I corrected and both of us laughed so loudly that the whole station would have heard us. “How much time to Mumbai?” “About two hours,” I said She hugged me, put her leg over me and buried her face in my chest and neck and said ‘mmmm’ I found myself hard again. As we were hugging each other and gently pressing our groins against each others, the wetness of her pussy and hardness of my cock ensured that the cock entered her again. This time we didn’t try to push into each other. We were on the floor of the coupe’ and the rumbling of the train over the tracks and its movement ensured up/down and in/out movements at varying pace. I came again. She asked me to bury myself deeply into her. “Drop every drop of your juice inside, I want to be pregnant!’ “What’s the guarantee that I will make you pregnant?” “It is 13 days since my LMP and the doctor said if you ‘do it’ around this time I will conceive!” “Good luck, but if your baby has green eyes like mine!” “I will say, ‘Indradev’ gave it!’ she said and giggled. It was around 4.50 a.m. and the train wound its way into Mumbai Central. We savored the warmth of each other’s body and the fragrance of each other’s body. Finally, after a long and passionate kiss we broke loose and put on our dresses, freshened up a little and got off the train. We stopped at the first class waiting room for a wash, some hot breakfast and I put her on Deccan Express that would take her to Pune. She hugged me and kissed me unmindful of the people around and said, “If this time I don’t get pregnant, come to Pune and keep fucking me till I get pregnant!” She gave me her address and telephone numbers. I got off the train and it chugged out of Mumbai Dadar on its way to Pune. We stopped at the first class waiting room for a wash, some hot breakfast and I put her on Deccan Express that would take her to Pune. She hugged me and kissed me unmindful of the people around and said, “If this time I don’t get pregnant, come to Pune and keep fucking me till I get pregnant!” She gave me her address and telephone numbers. I got off the train and it chugged out of Mumbai- dadar to on its way to Pune.Mail me if u like it at capt_sanjay79@yahoo.com
My name is Waseem and I regularly visit Desilovestories.com for the romantic & erotic stories it presents. I am 26 years of age and live in Lahore. One day I had to rush to Islamabad in connection with my work. I could not find a seat in plane so I decided to tale Daewoo bus to Islamabad. When I reached the bus stand there were many a passengers but a few seats available. It was then when I saw my University friend Humeira also there. I had seen her after 2 years and she was still as stunning as ever. She has a very sexy figure and a very innocent face. I found out that she was also traveling alone going to Islamabad. She was working for a cellular phone company. We thanked our lucky stars when Humeira was able to get 2 seats from the ladies counter. Lahore is a very conservative city but no one suspected us and took us as husband and wife. The bus started at about 12:00 AM and total journey to Islamabad is about 4.5 hours.
We took our seats in the bus and started talking to each other. Humeira was wearing ‘white water’ cologne which was very attractive. The driver switched off the lights and it was dark all around. Her presence around me was giving me ideas but I was not sure how to initiate. Even during my college days I used to fantasize about her and had masturbated a number of times while thinking of her. 30 minutes have passed and almost all the passengers had fallen asleep. Humeira and I were still talking and our legs were touching each others. It was sending electric shocks in me and I was totally horny by now. I got some courage and put my hand on her leg. She didn’t mind and after sometime I started to move my hand up. It was then, when she held my hand and said ‘Waseem be careful, I don’t think so it is safe’. I said ‘ Humeira please let me do it’. She said OK but be careful. She has a very innocent face and her body’s fragrance was making me insane.. I got some more courage and started feeling her navel and went right up to her breasts. She adjusted her position to help me better feel them. Her breasts size is 36C and it seemed she had taken very good care of her body. By now she was also involved and enjoying it. I kept on fondling her breasts when her hand arrived in my lap and landed on my fully erect pole. She massaged it from outside and it gave me immense pleasure. Then she had an idea. She had a blanket in her bag which she put on us pretending it to be a protection against cold. Now we were under the blanket and much more free to continue our acts of love. It was then that she whispered to me that she wanted me to come inside her Shalwar. I was also in the mood of pranks. She was wearing elastic which made my job much more easier. I made my way way through her panties and felt her shaven pussy. It was really thriving and wet. I took her cum juice on my finger and started licking it. She was so amused by this.. By now she had also released my cock from my jeans and she was pumping it very hard. I asked her if she was virgin and she said “ Yes I am”. My cock was aching by now and she was doing a marvelous job. Then I held her face and brought it down to my cock. It was a sensational feeling, she giving me a blow job in a public bus…In short while I shot my cum in her mouth for which she wasn’t prepared. However, she managed it well. I gave her a tissue paper and she cleaned her face. Now I started to give her a finger fuck. After sometime she had her first orgasm and cum started oozing from her virgin pussy.
Now both of us had forgotten our important engagements and we had decided to spend next couple of days together. Once we reached Islamabad, we checked into hotel as husband & wife. Both of us took rid of our clothes and I started licking her pussy and she was moaning with pleasure. I was lapping her pussy like a dog and she was wriggling her whole body. After sometime she held my head and begged for deeper penetration of my tongue. At this moment I told her if I could fuck her. She said that ‘I am yours and be free to do whatever you want..’. I took a hotel towel, spread it on the bed and then put two pillows over it and made her lie down on them. She parted her legs and after a few attempts I had understood that it will be a difficult task for my big cock to enter her virgin pussy. She was also getting afraid. Luckily I had a tube of Xylocaine ointment in my bag. I applied some of it on her pussy and my cock. This time around the moment my cock was on her pussy lips, I gave a thrust and I was inside her. She shouted with pain and begged me to take it out. I told her to wait and after some time pain subsided and she started enjoying it. Now she was clutching my cock with her pussy and I was being very ruthless. She was also very excited and clutching me very hard. I had a feeling that I was about to come…At this moment I took my cock out of her cunt and spread my cum on her tummy and breasts. She had also come at the same time and we collapsed in each other’s arms. After thirty minutes or son we gathered ourselves and I saw that towel was red with blood stains. I asked her if she regretted losing her virginity. She said it was worth it. She was almost in love with my cock and made it hard again. Now she took me in her mouth and gave me a lovely blow job. This time around when I cam she swallowed each drop of my cum.
Both of us stayed in Islamabad for two days and thoroughly explored the joys of sex. She has become a friend of mine now and we schedule our love sessions once a month. Humeira has also introduced me to a couple of her other friends with whom I have had sex. Humeira is married now but still manages to take time out for me. In my later stories I will tell how I was able to fuck her real sister who is 4 years younger than her and a stunning, ripe beauty as well. P.S Humeira doesn’t know that I have fucked her sister. Any girls interested to establish a relationship with me please e-mail me at heavenlysex@apexmail.com. I will wait for your mail.
Rekha looked out the window, and saw that it was still raining hard. She rubbed her arms absentlmindingly, pulling her thin silk robe more tightly around her. It had been now more two hours since her husband of two years had been gone. Rekha's thoughts wandered as her eyes slowly fell on the picture of her and Bobby on the shelf. It had been there for exactly two years now, but it didn't mean anything. Bobby had his arms around her, smiling into the camera, while Rekha was shyly gazing up at him. If anyone else had looked at that picture, they would have seen a couple obviously in love, but to Rekha, it was a fake, which in fact it was. Their marriage had been arranged, and although they had been good friends even before their marriage, they hadn't been able to love eachother as two married people would. They were still best friends, but no more than that. In fact, they hadn't made love for almost a year.
Rekha was jolted out of her thoughts by a knock on her bedroom door. She had forgotten about her husband's friend, Rashid, who was staying with them for a few days. Rekha liked him, he had a humerous personality. She made her way across the room, and opened the door.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, Rekha, but I wanted to know if Bobby had come back yet," asked Rashid. Was it her imagination or had Rashid's eyes lingered a bit on her breasts? "No, he hasn't yet," answered Rekha. "Oh" was the reply. He stood staring at her for a few minutes and then abruptly said good night and returned to his guest room. Rekha stood staring after him, wondering what was wrong with him.
Returning to her musing besides the window, she forgot all about Rashid. After a while, she went to bed, too tired to stay up for Bobby anymore. When she woke up in the middle of the night, Bobby still hadn't returned. Knowing he would have called her if something had gone dreadfully wrong, she shrug off her uneasiness and glanced at the clock. It was a quarter after 12. Feeling a strong thirst, she went downstairs for a glass of water. She was halfway when she realized that someone was in the living room. Thinking that maybe Bobby had returned, she changed her course and made her way into the living room.
At first, Rekha couldn't believe her eyes, she was so in shock. It wasn't Bobby who was on the sofa, it was Rashid. He had a picture of her in his hand, and with the other he was masturbating. His eyes were closed, and there was pleasure written all over his face. He was whispering words like "oh, Rekha....yes, like that...." Unwillingly, she made a small sound in her throat. Hoping against hope that he hadn't heard her, she turned back and ran up the stairs. Instead of going in her bedroom, she went to the library, her favorite place. It was here she always went whenever she needed to think things over, and it was here she went now. She couldn't believe it. Rashid, who she'd always thought of a friend, more like a brother even, fantasized about making love to her. But how was that possible? He'd never even given a hint that he thought of her more than a friend -- except just a few hours ago, when he'd been staring at her breasts. But she'd thought that was her imagination.
Rekha had no idea how long she stayed there, mussing things over. All she knew was that some times later she heard the familiar growl of Bobby's car. Glacing at her watch, she realized that she's been here for at least a half hour. In that time, she had gotten over the shock of seeing Rashid with her picture in one hand, and his cock in the other. In fact, she was starting to see Rashid in a new light now. Maybe he wasn't like her brother after all. She kept thinking about it all the way downstairs, not really paying attention to where she was going. Therefore, she was surprised when she crashed into Rashid at the bottom of the stairs. He seized her by the waist, steadying her. She could still hear the engine outside, but hadn't heard Bobby get out of the car yet. What was taking him so long?
Rashid didn't let her go. If anything, he held her tighter. Bending down a bit, he told her that he knew she had seen him. The only reason he hadn't come after her was because he wanted to give her time to think about what she had seen, get over her shock. But one of these days, he would pounce, and he would make sure that both of them enjoyed it. He let go of her slowly, lettin her feel his erection. Not daring to look in his eye, she hurried to the door, with her heart beating wildly. Bobby had gotten out of the car, looking dishelved. When he came closer, she saw that there was a lipstick mark just below his chin. Rekha immediatly realized the reason for his tardiness, but didn't say anything. She didn't mind Bobby's affairs with other women, since their relationship wasn't really loverlike. But she would have preferred it if he had at least bothered to give her a call that he would be late. They didn't actually hide their affairs from eachother, after all.
Long after Bobby had gone to sleep, Rekha lay there, thinking about Rashid's words. The next day, after Bobby had left to work, her thoughts kept wandering off to Rashid. Just thinking about him made her wet. She kept expecting him to pounce any minute and fuck her. But it didn't happen. As the day continued, she stopped expecting him to turn up, thinking he'd made an empty threat, but she still became wet whenever she thought of him. It must have been around 2 pm when Bobby called to tell her that he might be late today, as he was going to be spending some time with his secretary. Rekha told him to bring home some sweets on his way back, and they said goodbye. Turning around, she again crashed into Rashid. This time, however, he didn't grab her. Looking up at him, she saw his gleaming eyes. Immediately, without even a touch, she started feeling that familiar wetness between her legs. Without saying anything, Rashid grabbed the fron of her shirt, and ripped it apart. She gasped, with a mingle of excitement and shock. Automatically her hands flew up to cover her bare breasts, but Rashid grabbed them before she could do so. Staring at her breasts intently for a few minutes, he let go of her hands and proceeded to take off his clothes methodically, all the time staring at Rekha.
He was extroanarily built, she had to admit. He was very muscular, and seemed to stay in shape. He was also very well hung. His dick must have been at least seven inches long, if not more so. He allowed her to stare at her for a few minutes, then grabbed her by hair and bent her down till her mouth was level to his cock. Rekha didn't need any more persuasion. Within minutes, she had him in his mouth eagerly sucking him. She heard Rashid moaning, encouraging her. His hands were in her hair, pulling her closer. Within minutes, he came. His creamy cum filled Rekha mouth, who swallowed it all. They stayed like that for a few minutes, with Rekha still stroking him with her hands. After a while, Rekha felt a tug on her hair, and stood up. "I'm going to fuck you like I always dreamed I would, bitch," Rashid said. "Once I'm done with you, you'll be like a bitch in heat." These words, instead of offending her, only served to arrouse her more. Without another word, he harshly pulled down her shorts and underwear, and taking her by her hair, took her over to the table. He sat her down at the edge of the table, spread her legs, and with one savage thurst, pushed into her. Rekha screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain. "You enjoying that, bitch?" Rashid gave her time to adjust to having his cock inside her. Then he started pounding her hard. Between Rekha's moaning and screams of pleasure, Rashid verbally abused her, cussing her out. "You like that, don't you. You like having my cock up your cunt. I can see it on your face, whore." Rekha's hips moved with his rythem. Rekha's face was moving to and fro in an statement of extreme pleasure. She'd never had an aggressive lover before, and it served to excite her all the more. They came at the same time. When it was over, they collapsed on eashother, his cock still inside her. It was the best fucking Rekha had ever had.If you have any comments or questions about this story, e-mail sidhran@hotmail.com. I hope you enjoyed the story
