Veena Malik (born Zahida Malik) is a Pakistani Film and Television actress and model. Veena Malik was born in a conservative family of Rawalpindi, an industrial city of Pakistan. Her father is a doctor who has served in army medical hospitals for several years. She faced great adversity from her family when announcing her decision to join showbiz. It was her grandmother's persuasiveness which enabled her to get her father to finally agree to her working in movies and television plays. Nevertheless the general reaction around her wasn't very encouraging and she painfully recalls the time when having shared her decision with her best friend she heard the friend mother sarcastically commenting, "Why on earth is she doing this? I always thought her to be such a nice girl."
Like hundreds of other glamour world dreamers, she came to Lahore with dreams unlimited. Her dreams came true when she met the likes of Mukhtar and Jarar Rizvi, the-fresh-faces promoters. Veena Malik was surrounded by great controversy when her alleged nude photographs hit the internet. Although there is a striking resemblance between her and the model in the pictures, Veena repeatedly denied posing nude in front of camera. In an interview to a magazine Veena said; "The photo-shoot you are mentioning is part of the anti-Veena campaign by my opponents in the film industry. I never went for a nude-shoot. Those are fake pictures. I am not bothered about them since those are not my photographs. I know there is a striking resemblance between the girl in those snaps and me but just resemblance takes us nowhere." Veena Malik and fellow actress and rival Meera made a lot of harsh comments about each other in interviews. Veena even stated that Meera threatened to throw acid on her face, but this could not be verified. Meera's personal assistant Mukhtar left Meera and started working with Veena, which caused Meera a lot of anger, and she even accused Veena of having an affair with Mukhtar.
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.
The first hint I get that Eric Hass, my German boss, wants to screw my wife, Tania, is at the farewell party for Mrs. Hass. After only a year in India and proving his worth he has received orders to get back to the parent Company in Munich in five weeks time. His wife, however, was flying out shortly after the party. We all have had quite a bit to drink when he gets me alone and tells me that he is thinking of recommending me to take over from him. I start to thank him profusely but he holds up his hand for me to hold on. A major consideration, he says, in deciding the matter, will be how well Tania would fit in as the head honcho’s wife. Looking me in the eye, he slips it to me - How far you go Buddy depends on how far she will go. The required equation here is very clear.
Tania and I had been married five years with no kids as we found out too late that we had opposing blood groups. As a precaution she had her tubes tied. I had long since lost interest in her and we had not made it together for almost two years. I did not miss it since I was heavily into an affair with my eighteen years old secretary – a real nymph. So Eric’s blatant interest in Tania really was not upsetting, especially as I saw that at the end of it there was a prize. Mind you, this had nothing to do with Tania’s looks. In that respect she was a head turner and at 26 was in her prime. Her mother was Nepalese and she had inherited a satin smooth hairless body with an exquisite milky complexion. Her green cat eyes and bee-stung lips gave her a sultry look, but her delicious body was what I think really made men salivate - compact up-thrusting breasts with hard pointy nubs, slim waist and flaring hips supporting solid protruding buttocks. In fact it was her bulging rear that caught Eric’s attention first, as he told me later.
Over the next few days in office he works himself into a froth over her. He calls me to his room at all hours to discuss in lurid and explicit detail his plot for her seduction. At these sessions I sit before him looking suitably meek – that seems to appeal to him. He asks me point blank one day if I have buggered Tania and when I shake my head ‘no’, he is ecstatic. A virgin ass and what a piece at that - he cannot believe I have never butt-fucked her! He has an oversized penis, he tells me, so deflowering her anus would be a treat I had to witness – he was an exhibitionist and I, as it turned out, a latent voyeur! We worked out how to brainwash Tania into ‘cooperating’ to help my cause. Tania, I should tell you, is one of those submissive types brought up in the traditional way to follow all and every wish of her ‘pathni’. When I tell her about the forthcoming ‘interview’ with Eric and the importance of it, she turns nervous – what if she fails to impress? I assure her that all she needs to do is be nice to him, very very nice. My only doubt is how far she would ‘go’ with this – but I need not have worried. Her ‘cooperation’ exceeded all expectations.
After a few days, when his wife has left, Eric invites us over. Tania wears a sari and after some persuasion, leaves her bra off – her upright breasts never need them anyway. I explain that she has to atleast look alluring to make the initial impression. When we arrive, Eric opens the door to welcome us. He is in a T-shirt and shorts. Why so formal – take off your Jacket and tie and relax, he tells me. Turning to Tania he says – I have just thing for you. He goes into the bedroom and returns with a skirt made of some thin silky material - it seems altogether too small for her. It stretches – go on put it on, he urges. After a small hesitation she heads for the bedroom to change. In a few minutes she peeks out and beckons me franticly. When I enter the bedroom, she whispers desperately, I have no bra or panties – and look how everything sticks out! She has somehow squeezed into the dress that seems painted on her. It was not a mini but a mini micro – two spaghetti straps hold it up but the hem is dangerously close to her crotch. Her breasts jut out boldly and their sharp teats are clearly outlined by the thin silky material. More provocative is the bulge of her prominent pubis and the faint indentations of the light curls covering it, plainly revealing to the world that she is absolutely naked underneath. I walk around her. The dress exposes rather than hides the voluptuous swells of her backside, the tight cloth just failing to cover the lower creases of her rear. She looks, I have to admit, fit to get laid. Stop being a prude, I tell her. Not giving her a chance to argue I take her by the shoulder and firmly lead her into the living room.
Eric whistles. Now isn’t that cool? She stands quietly before him; eyes downcast, tugging at the hem of the skirt, trying to cover the exposed bit of her buttocks. He walks behind her and takes both her fussing hands away. Now turn slowly, he says and as she obeys, the dress creeps up stopping just below her crotch - but three inches of her pink rear has slips out. Eric laughs. Well, isn’t that downright naughty – come let’s drink to it, saying which he draws her behind the bar. After pouring Scotch for both us he asks Tania - And for you princess? Oh Saah (that’s how she pronounced ‘sir’) I really don’t drink. He insists. But you must – a small sherry to warm you up - its sweet, and if you don’t like it we will throw it away. There is a stool behind the bar and taking her by the waist he lifts her onto it. The move causes the cloth to bunch above her waist and hikes her skirt up further. His eyes drop to her hips and I can guess that her crotch must now be exposed. The TV is on and India is struggling against Australia in day-night OD. Eric and I discuss the game while we sip our drinks. He stands facing Tania, and every now and again his hand casually drops below the bar. Each time he brings it up, he pretends to stroke his thin moustache – but his flaring nostrils give him away! After a while he no longer bothers to remove his hand from whatever it was up to. I begin to get steamed up imagining what he is doing with her. With a poker face, looking at the TV, he begins to get suggestive – In the block hole…that’s a tight length….now that is what I call a sticky wicket – veeery slippery indeed Buddy! Tania is biting her lip, her face suffused a deep pink at his insinuations. She sits with her elbows on the bar, hands cradling her chin, pretending too hard, to watch the TV. I turn away from them and do the same!
In a while, from the corner of my eyes, I see him fiddling with his pants. He bends and whispers something in her ear. As if not wanting to draw attention to it, her hand drops from her chin to the bar top, and then ever so slowly moves to the edge, remains there a minute before dropping out of sight - it is the slyest maneuver of all evening. I guess he must have his cock out and she has it in her hand. Is she squeezing and tugging him, sending electric shock waves through his body? My own is on fire and I can barely breath as I slip my hand into my pocket to massage my arousal. Two more overs are bowled before Eric suddenly breaks the mood with, Hey Buddy your glass is empty! I turn around. Tania, slow to react, jerks her hand up guiltily. Looking abashed, she mumbles an excuse and hastily escapes to the bedroom. When she has gone, he brings his hand close to my face. Just look at that, he says. Glistening mucous covers his first and second fingers all the way up to the knuckles. She fell wide open at my first touch and I had it jammed all the way in! And you should have seen her jerking my meat - I tell you Buddy, she is wet, hungry and itching for it. Taking my glass he very deliberately smears the rim with her slime. Cheers, he toasts after the refill. As I sip, the heavy musk of her cunt wafts up – my cock is now almost bursting.
Okay time to get Phase Two on the road Buddy, Eric says and taking the stool and places it behind him. Half sitting on it he waits for Tania to show up. I cannot see it but his posture suggests that his erection must be pointing at the ceiling. The bedroom door opens and Tania heads towards us. God look at those jugs jiggle – and truly with every step each of her breasts sways and dips with a life all their own, the sharp pointed nubs clearly discernable as they dance shamefully under the thin cloth. Tania walks with short steps holding down the hem of the dress on either side of her hips. Very conscious of the lascivious sight she presents, she moves quickly with her head bowed, avoiding our eyes. Without being asked, she ducks behind the bar but falters as her eye drops to Eric’s lap. To hide her confusion she quickly turns her attention to the TV – but the secret smile on her face tells its own story.
Time to give them space - I make an excuse that I want to watch the match more comfortably and move off, as planned, to a high-backed winged chair in front of the TV. The chair hides me completely from their direct view. To the right Eric has cleverly placed a large mirror such that I can see them from my position. Tania is totally unaware of this since the mirror is completely off her line of vision which is directed to my chair. As soon as I sit down, Phase Two shifts into high gear. Eric moves behind her and slips the thin straps off her as he begins to bite and suck at her shoulder. His hands move around cup her breasts. Taking her teats and he begins to tug and roll them between his fingers and then very deliberately he pulls the dress down. The naked globes leap out, the pointy nipples, stiff and red with arousal. She makes a feeble attempt at pulling up the cloth, gesturing franticly in my direction. But he ignores her. He lifts his face from her shoulder leaving behind a deep red bruise. Taking her face in his hand he now squeezes her cheeks till her mouth pouts, moist and open. He runs his tongue along her lips – slowly he licks, plays with them, nips and sucks them as if feeding on some sexual organ. Her mouth is slack and open and she soon she begins returning his kisses with wild abandon. His mouth drops to a nipple - as he sucks the turgid teat he begins to fondle the other breast; squeezing almost painfully and then with a delicate touch raking his fingernails over and around the hardened nub. His other hand is busy with her lower body. She keeps casting fugitive glances in my direction - eyes languorously half shut, mouth open, breathing heavily - it is obvious her lust is on a boil.
I unzip and release my painful erection – a few squeezes and I am in full bloom. In the mirror Eric is devouring her mouth. His hand below the counter comes up; wet fingers spreads her juices over her lips and then slips into her mouth. Eyes closed, she sucks them, moving her head in a slow back and forward motion. He says something to her – she smiles, hesitates and after quick look towards my chair, her head disappears below the bar. She is up in a minute licking her lips slowly. Again he devours her mouth. Of her own she pulls away, checks me out, before going down on him again – this time for much longer. I can hardly believe it – Eric has triggered a side of her I have never seen before – the complete slut. When she comes up he takes the cushion off the stool and drops it in front of him. No words are spoken as she sinks out of sight.
Eric catches my eyes in the mirror and urgently beckons me to approach. I take off my mocs, tuck in my erection and creep to the bar. It has a flap that you raise and a door below it, opening outwards, that lets you in - the perfect niche to hide in. Short of the bar, Eric gestures for me to take off my trousers and underwear too – not part of the original plan, but I comply – what the hell, it is his party. Seeing my erection he smiles and gives me a thumbs-up. Eric has planned it well, I think, as I silently enter and crouch in the dark cubbyhole. Tania’s back is to me and he is holding her head in both hands, covering her ears and blocking her outer vision – just in case! Once I settle in, he put his hands on his hips and watches Tania gorge herself on his cock. Kneeling on the cushion, arms resting on his spread thighs, she suckles him. Her skirt is bunched around her waist, the ballooning pink melons of her ass fully exposed. I can see only one side of her face as her head bobs in a languid rhythm, jaw fully distended, cheek hollowed out in suction, she savors every inch of the turgid flesh held in her mouth. She emits an occasional ummm.. ummmah from deep down her throat that mingles with soft liquid slurping sounds – shamelessly displaying her enjoyment. Soon she releases his erection from her mouth and moves back, allowing me my first complete look at Eric’s cock. He has not exaggerated – its sensational, both in length and breadth. My six inches feels a midget by comparison!
Surprisingly for a European, he is not circumcised and she has still to uncap the bloated head. The foreskin is stretched drum-tight and a bit of the glans is revealed at the tip. Her fingers wrap around the slippery foreskin as she peels it back till half the blood-shot head emerges. Again her mouth is on him – sucking on the exposed bit she tastes his core for the first time. Liking it she wants all of it now. With her eyes riveted to his erection she gradually drags the taut membrane all the way down. Like some primeval serpent his erection glistens and throbs, held captive in her hand, the exposed helmet an angry crimson. Behind the ridge of the crown, a ring of thick white residue has congealed. Haven’t washed it for days honey – real stinky, isn’t it? he asks. Moving closer she brazenly sniffs him, her nose skimming the fetid flesh from one side to another. Holding him low she presses him to her cheek in a slow massaging motion, then across to the other cheek. I have no time to duck back as her face half turns towards me – but with eyes closed and she is fully engrossed with his cock. In a while she has ‘wiped’ him clean - a few white flecks stick to her cheek. Tilting her head a bit she begins to nibble the sensitive underside while her fingers lightly titillate and caress the crown – she just cannot get enough of it. Tania likes to suck Eric’s cock? His voice is tight voice. For an answer she moves forward and her lips in a tight ‘O’ slips over bloated head ever so slowly till she has it fully in her mouth again. He stands up and, holding her head in his hands, begins to slowly hump her mouth. For my benefit, he turns her slightly so that I can better see her stretched lips clamp around his thing as he eases it in and out of her. It is amazing how much of his organ she is able to take in and how she is able to stretch her jaws wide enough to avoid her teeth scraping him – but it is clear she is providing him excruciating pleasure. Oh yesss.. do that with your tongue…no no not like that…..oh yessss like that….just liiiiike thaaat you sweet cock-sucking bitch …right there… Niiiice…. That’s soooo nice…. Too soon, it gets too much for him. You had better stop right now or I’ll blow, and I don’t want that. He eases back and her mouth comes away with a load sucking sound. Would Tania like Eric to fuck her now? Ever bashful she nods imperceptibly. Say it. Put this in me – she wags his cock. Put it where? Between my legs…in my…up my…...hole. It’s a whisper.
Fuck your red hole I will, but first I gotta to taste that honey-trap of yours! He lifts her up gently and faces her towards the bar – right next to me. Pulling the cushion over, he now kneels behind her. His face is in front of me – he winks! Spread your legs, honey….more …a little more…now move your ass out…yeah stick it out…gorgeous. A leg behind the bar, the other is stretched across the opening under which I hide. Her pubis has moved inches in front of my face and the heavy musk of her womanhood is all-pervasive. In the shadows, I can see the puffy hairless lips as they taper down; the moist cleft open slightly. Now hold your bum open, he calls to her. Dutifully her hands reach back to spread her buttocks. His face disappears between the heavy globes and he begins to slurp her anus noisily. A hand moves up her spread thigh, to the thick lips and two fingers gradually slip up into her drenched cunt. Oh Saah if he turns around he will catch us like this. Her unease is obvious, but this does not stop her from holding her butt open as he sucks and licks her anus, grunting with relish. His fingers are moving in a slow steady rhythm – delving deeply in a cork-screw motion. He moves back a bit. Now your butt hole - comon now really stick it out…pull those fat cheeks apart…yeah like that. He takes his fingers out of her cunt and moves them back. Jeez you got a tight bum – I can barely get my finger in. There now….slow and easy….all the way in….oh yes just look at it squeeze…now another finger. She moans. Hurting? Aaah Saah, pleeese. Okay, okay. Oh baby I really love the smell of your bung hole mixed with your cunt juices. With a loud grunt he buries his face back into the soft folds again. His fingers move back up into her cunt and his thumb is now teasing her clitoris. It is not long before she begins to whimper softly – Please Saah…oh pleeeese Saah…I am…oh noooo…oh noooo its… I am so close …oh pleeeeese….. With a choked Ahhhnnnah, suddenly her legs clamps together, trapping his embedded fingers. Her body bucks as her orgasm rips through her.
He stays silent and still, waiting for the last spasm to pass. Then he slowly turns her around to face him. Gently he separates her legs. The round moons of her buttocks now faces me – the haunches tight with anticipation of what was to come. Lean back against the bar…now stick that fat juicy cunt in my face. He is sniffing her like a dog with a bitch in heat - Ummm umf god you have a hot smelling cunt. Sticking his tongue out, he slips it into her crack, takes a lick, and then clamps his mouth over her cunt laving and teasing her clit. A soft groan escapes from above – she is on a high again. He reaches between her legs for my hand. I am surprised – what is he upto? Taking me by the wrist he guides it towards her oozing cunt. Maigod – he wants me to finger her. Now it’s my turn to feel uneasy. I taper my first and second finger and nervously slip them in between her thick lips - a bit of searching and I find the hot wet opening. I hesitate a bit wondering if she can tell the different feel of these new fingers – his hand on my wrist urges me deeper and I worm my way in till I am buried to the knuckles. Another moan from her – she likes it! It hot, tight and overflowing with her fluids. Gently I work my fingers caressing the slippery drenched sheath, slowly in and out, gradually increasing the length of my stroke. His hand on my wrist moves up, takes my thumb and directs to her anus. Are we going too far, I wonder. The crinkled bud resists. I lubricate the tip with mucous off my fingers and try again. This time it yields to the pressure and I am in. It is my first feel of a rectum and I am amazed at the forceful grasp of her sphincter. Pushing my thumb deeper I gently explore the wondrously silky smooth sheath. It clutches me firmly, even deep in, and I can imagine how exquisite its tight hold would be along the full length of a cock. I begin to finger fuck both her opening, slowly. Very soon her hips take up the rhythm and she hunches back to each thrust of my hand. Eric moves his mouth away. Now he is not even touching her! Tania likes being finger-fucked? Oh yesss Saah…..oh noooo…oh pleeeease…I am soooo close…don’t stop now….oh don’t stop that…..oh yessssssssss. Her hips buck driving my fingers deep as her breath explodes in long rasping gasps. As the spasms wrack her body, her anus contracts hard on my embedded thumb with each explosion. I am amazed at this discovery. Eric holds my arm stationary through her orgasm and even minutes thereafter. Then he urges it to begin the ebb and flow again – his mouth is back laving her slit, worrying her clit. Surprisingly in a short while she again explodes – this time even more strongly, moaning loudly Naaaaa…ohnaaa. Eric is relentless with his tongue and mouth and my embedded fingers don’t let her rest either – time and again she peaks, her anus contracting as her cunt milks my fingers. Finally she pleads - Oh Saah, please take me. He gets up and takes her in his arms as I quietly slip my fingers out of her clinging wet sheath. Was that good for Tania? Uummm – she murmurs.
He turns her around, slowly, till she faces away from him. Picking up the cushion he places it on the stool. She senses what he wants and bending from the waist lays her head on it. Without any urging, she spreads her legs apart and thrusts her buttock up in the air – the classic hump-me posture. Her back is barely a foot from my face. The heavy pink globes of her buttocks split open to reveal the tiny reddish puckered orifice of her anus. Just below, the plump lips of her vagina are slightly parted showing the fiery red slit of her vulva. Eric angles her so that his body will not obstruct my view. He pumps up his penis, pulls back the foreskin and runs the massive head up and down her cleft coating it with her juices. A brief search between those puffy lips and he finds the slot. Holding his penis he eases a little of the head into her. Now firmly connected he shifts his hold to her waist and crouching slightly he begins to nudge deeper and upward with barely perceptible strokes. His massive penis stretches her opening impossibly and as the engorged head finally is pushed in, she let out a soft Awooo. Jeez honey you are tighter than a ten year old virgin - is it hurting? A little Saah, oh but please don’t take it out – its just that its so huge. He is amazingly gentle – pulls a little out – pushes a little more in. Gradually with each thrust he burrows deeper till she has swallowed half his length. Now he begins to hump her with steady lengthening thrusts as more and more of his burgeoning shaft is driven up her until finally, with a Take that you hot cock-sucking bitch, he jams the last inch deep up her. He stands very still, relishing I am sure the moment of conquest and savouring the hot suck of her unused vulva.
She is the first to move - only her hips, a barely perceptible hunch down and then up – down again in grinding motion clearly seeking to force more of him up into her. Its getting nice, hum Tania? Oh Yeessss Sah…oh pleease do it to me now. My face is almost touching the hip near me and my eyes are glued to his thick penis as he begins withdrawing it in slow motion. Inch by inch the hard pink monster is unsheathed - it comes out mucous coated, her vagina clinging wetly, a tight red rimmed ring. He draws it almost completely out – only the foreskin covered tip connects them. The air is thick with the smell of her juices as his cock begins its push into her again and he begins to fuck her in earnest – the slow withdrawal and rapid thrust. Very soon she has got used to his size – at first with short jerks she meets his thrusts but then in minutes she begins to hump back in wanton hunger. Each time his loins slap into her buttocks, her overfull flesh of her buttocks jumps and undulates in a waves. In no time at all she begins to mewl and moan. Tania likes to be fucked like a bitch – likes being a slut for Eric – yes? Oh yessss I love being sluty for you ….Oh yesssss…. and with another Yeaassssssssssssss she hunches back to drive him deep up her. He freezes, buried hard up into her, letting her orgasm throb and explode. Up this close I can see the crinkled bud of her anus spasm with each explosion. Shortly he begins humping again – his cock slipping in and out of her lubricated opening easily now – the rhythmic slap of his thighs against her haunches is punctuated with Take that you fucking slut…up your tight red hole…oh this is heaven. I bring my fingers that were up her cunt, to my lips – they are still wet with her fluids, and slip them into my mouth – the taste is faintly saline and the heavy musk of her womanhood floods my senses. I move my thumb delicately under my nose and breath in the pungent mix of anal-vaginal odours. Very close to the edge, I begin to stroke my erection. The smell, taste and sight are all too much for me and I am not able to control myself – I feel the first tingles creep down my back and then up my anus to my cock as I explode in long hard throbs. It’s a while before I regain my breath and become conscious that he is still pumping her – but I am drained with the tension of the past hour and need to get up from my cramped position. Carefully opening the bar door I slip out. Eric looks at me quizzically and I point to my sagging penis from which a lengthening glob of semen is hanging.. He smiles and gives a thumbs-up. I slip into my clothes and stagger to the high back chair and flop into it, completely pooped.
I must have dozed off for a while as a loud OH JEEEEEZ brings me to my senses. I look at my watch – I had flaked out for over forty minutes! I turn to the mirror – migod he is still at it! He has her up against the bar now, biting her shoulders, neck, mouth – whatever. Crouching behind her he fucks her emitting loud grunts of pleasure. Even from where I am sitting I can hear the hard slap of his thighs against her buttocks. With each upward thrust her whole body lifts and her naked breasts jounce wildly. Tania’s head is thrown back in complete abandonment, eyes unfocused, mouth open, her face is screwed up as if in pain. Oh I’m so clooose…. Ohmigodyeeeeesss and she is flying again. This time though Eric is peaking also - with a shout OoohFaaaaack he thrusts hard one last time, biting into her shoulder - his body shudders and I know he must be shooting his load deep up her quivering cunt. There is no movement from either of them for minutes on end. Finally he raises his head, turns her face and kisses her mouth tenderly. He says something I cannot hear. But she nods and gives him a soft kiss.
Suddenly conscious of her nudity, she darts a quick look towards my chair and pulls up her dress to cover her breasts. She whispers something to him and he says - Well let me go and check. He comes around the bar and walks to the chair I am sitting on. He is fast asleep – I told you so, he calls back to her. He pretends to wake me up - Hey Buddy you missing the best part of the game. Is he referring to the cricket! I get up pretending to be groggy with the booze, Sorry Sir, I passed out! No problem – time for another drink. We walk to bar – I deliberately totter a bit. Tania avoids my eyes as I climb onto the barstool. She is standing up - her face is flushed and her lips have been sucked and licked clean of lipstick. The large bite mark on her shoulder, unseen by her, is turning purple. Eric stands beside her, a smug look on his face, and pours both of us drinks. The game on the TV is heading in the predictable direction – we have lost both our openers cheaply and the next two have gone for duck. Our conversation revolves around the game but its not long before I notice Eric sidle closer to Tania. One hand holds his drink, the other has dropped behind her; I guess it must be caressing her exposed rear - maybe probing her anus getting it ready for his next assault! Phase Three is imminent and no one objects as I head back to the high-back chair. In a few moments I look at the mirror to find Tania missing – Eric is looking down at himself, a tight smile on his face. He knows I am watching and gestures a second time in the evening for me to approach. Again I slip out of my pants and underwear and under the bar top. She already has him in her mouth and is suckling on the bulbous head loudly. Once fully erect, he lifts her up and begins kissing her. His hands move around and grab each ballooning buttock, squeezing and mashing them. Spreading them wide, he begins to worm two fingers slowly into her until they are imbedded upto the knuckles. She moans quietly into his sucking mouth. In the next move he has her again bent over the barstool with her rear upturned, awaiting his pleasure. Thick white gel of his cum oozes from the reddened orifice of her vulva. He dips the helmet of his penis in it– oiling it, running it up and down the drenched crack and then in one smooth thrust, buries himself deep into her. This time around he is impatient and begins fucking her straight away in a steady rhythm. In no time she is mewling and moaning as the first waves of pleasure hit her. Time and again he brings her to orgasm until she is crying out Oh Sah you can do anything you want with me….I am yours do with as you please.
Encouraged, he slowly pulls out his enormous tool, slick and slippery with her slime. Holding her anus open with a thumb on either side, he shifts his hips forward till the massive bulbous head nudges the crinkled opening. He tries entering but his penis bends in a bow as her anus resists this invasion. Easing back, he dips into her vagina, and then places the re-lubricated head again at the tight opening. Holding himself with one hand, he tries again and this time her sphincter yeilds as half the head pushes in. She moans loudly Oh pleeese Sah…please slowly…its hurting. He pulls out again, coats himself once more with her vaginal mucous – this time he forces the head in almost completely as she whimpers loudly. Now with the penis well anchored, he grips her hips on either side, and begins to move in and out in short strokes – the head disappears. Oh Sah it is hurting too much.. pleeeease you are too big. Tania does not wish to please me? Oh yes Sah…its just that no one has done this to me before and you are so huge… it really is too big…please Sah. Sloooowly Tania, slowly.. you will see… you can take it all. He pulls out again. My eyes, inches from her rounded globes of her buttocks, can see that her anus has begun to gape a bit – a shallow inverted red cone. He bends and drops a large glob of spit into it – with his fingers he works this into her. For the third time he slips into her vagina – then up to her anus, the mucous-coated head slipping in easily now. Very slowly now he begins to force the wide shoulder of his penis into her. Unlike the head, this all-hard unyielding muscle and as the immense girth begins to stretch her rectum impossibly, she cries out and tries to pull away from him. He draws out a little and then with a sharp thrust breeches her sphincter fully and drives half his cock into her. She screams into the cushion. He stands very still allowing her time to adjust to the terrible stretching of her anal muscle. He starts to draw back – Oh stop, stop, please stop…pleeeese don’t move Sah…don’t mooove pleeeese. Slowly Tania…you have it in almost fully…it will be much easier now. On no Sah..its hurting too much….oh noooo - she goes on and on as he begins to slowly bugger her. With each thrust he drives it in deeper and deeper till the last inch is buried all the way in. He waits, breathing heavily, his hips pressed hard up against her buttocks, savouring, I am sure, the exquisite sensation of her stretched rectum clasping the full length of his enormous penis. Impatient now to get on with it, he begins to hump her slowly. Each time he withdraws the rim of her anus is dragged out almost half an inch, stretched pink-white, glistening with mucous. This close I can hear the soft liquid sound of friction and smell the faint odour of her excrement. His cock seems to have grown larger with excitement but her anus seems to have adjusted a little to his size. He pulls it out completely and dips it again into the juices of her vagina. Her anus in now a gleaming inflamed pit and he no longer has to pull it apart to accept him. Unaided he directs the bloated head to the small orifice and with a nudge his head hooks into her. In a long smooth stroke he slips it all the way in and begins to pump her rectum. Oh Tania this is the ultimate…you are just so tight I can hardly hold out. Please Sah…pleeese finish quickly, she begs him. I lightly play with myself and despite not wanting to end it so quickly, I am suddenly there and lose it in a long string of explosions.
As I creep out of the niche I hear him grunt Okay Baby, last round. I flop into the chair and see him stand her up against the bar. This time her face grimaces in obvious pain and she is biting her knuckles to keep from shouting. His hands are on either side of her on the bar and the top of his body leans away from her as he looks down to where he is connected. Unlike his rapid-fire humping of her cunt, he now sways in slow motion, relishing, I am sure, the exquisite sensation provided by the hard clasp of her slick rectum. It is not difficult to imagine the incredible thrill he was experiencing. Oh Tania I am almoooost theeeer he gasps as he jams it in one last time and she lets out a keening Aaawooooo….ohgod nooo. I look at my watch – we have been at Eric’s for almost three hours – god, I think, what stamina! I ofcourse again pretend sleep – I am not sure Tania is fooled any longer.
That evening, after changing, she drove me back home, as I was ‘too gone’. After this Tania was on call twice or thrice a week – he would leave office early and take in three to four hours with her – she would return and tell me she had been to the club or somewhere. Weekends, I would drop her off at his place on the way to my golf – as she was taking ‘computer lessons’ from him. Her ‘uniform’ for these meets was the same dress she wore the first evening – in transit she would wear a denim skirt with a loose shirt over it. A week before Eric left, the ‘Big Man’ from Munich arrived to formalise my position. A ‘private’ evening was arranged for him at Eric’s place – I could not attend as I ‘suddenly took ill’., Tania, in her ‘uniform’, drove there on her own. She came back at five in the morning. That day when I got to office, I found the letter on my desk. I had been appointed MD, not just for India, but the whole of SE Asia.
I read an adage somewhere to the effect that behind every successful man there was always a woman. How true.
I am Chandu, working as a male servant in a family, I am 21 year old medium build having 5ft 8 inches height. After attending school in English unto 5th I turn to work due to some problems. My memsaab is very beautiful woman in this world. Anybody see her he will definitely keep on staring her beautiful curves. I was fortunate to have sex with such a lady. It all happen at the time of holi, our Saab has gone to America for the last 2 years, we stay there with her 3 year old boy .On the day of holi after finishing her enjoying activities memsaab come with all her body tainted with color. After taking her bath she left for her bedroom without taking lunch. For the purpose of asking if she need her food in the bedroom I went there. The doors are open as soon as I enter in the bedroom I was shocked on seeing nice features. What was attracting my attention where her large round breasts that are standing hard and strong over the chest of 34 size. She was sleeping on her back .
She was wearing a loose gown that has moved up to expose her milky thighs and the at the top two buttons are also open thereby I can easily have the view of her half exposed boobs. With all this my Lund kumbe jaise khada oh gaya I was wearine bedroom I went there. The doors are open as soon as I enter in the bedroom I was shocked on seeing nice features. What was attracting my attention where her large round breasts that are standing hard and strong over the chest of 34 size. She was sleeping on her back .She was wearing a loose gown that has moved up to expose her milky thighs and the at the top two buttons are also open thereby I can easily have the view of her half exposed boobs. With all this my Lund kumbe jaise khada oh gaya I was wearine bedroom I went there. The doors are open as soon as I enter in the bedroom I was shocked on seeing nice features. What was attracting my attention where her large round breasts that are standing hard and strong over the chest of 34 size.
She was sleeping on her back .She was wearing a loose gown that has molike electric current and I felt my body shudder. This arose me to touch her every part of the body. Getting no adverse reaction my hands became bold and slowly I touched the boobs they were rock hard and then I slid my hand deeper. By now my cock almost was jumping out of my lungi. I was enjoying the hard boobs in my palms but did not press them hard, I was afraid that the memsaab will wake up. I put my hands on the buttons of gown and opened the remaining two buttons I was able to expose her both the boobs. I again make it sure that she is asleep my next target was her love temple I pushed her gown up from over the thighs and to exposed her choot , I was truly surprise as she was not wearing any panty, her choot was clean shaven I lost my control by looking at such sweet exposed choot ,which is right now is for my disposal whatever form you want to use. I hurriedly pushed aside I lungi and took out my hard cock which is almost 8 inches long and 2 inch thick. I was rubbing my Lund very hard. I pushed her legs aside and put my hand on the clean shaven choot ohhhhhhhhh god I was in heaven I can t describe the pleasure of rubbing my hand on hairless pussy. My fingers started searching for her love hole in her choot, they found there way. My middle finger went inside the opening and I pushed it still deeper. That bitch sorry my memsaab was discharging a mag of juice from her sweet pussy my fingers were made wet by her juice! I started licking juice which was on my finger, Yeh it taste very great so I decided to feel it from the source .As I touched my tongue on the pussy lips and moved along its slit ,she slowly started spreading her legs to give me more access to her sweet cunt. I thought that, this bitch is cooperating me to fuck her as she has not tasted any Lund after her hubby left her 2-year ago.
After enjoying her pussy by eating I was ready to give her the my lovely pop, that is my Lund right in her choot. She was still acting like she is sleeping, later she told me, on holi lots of menfolk has pressed her body on the pretext of applying color in the locality, she was really horny on that day she was very hungry for cock. My boldness increased with the thought that see also want the same thing, now I was nude at the bottom I started rubbing my cock with the hand for a while looking at the her exposed cunt. I suddenly climbed on her body and spread her legs as far as possible by force I made my way in-between her thighs. Within a second my Lund has made his way into her sweet choot, my virgin Lund was enjoying the friction of her choot which was very tight, her hubby Lund may be smaller then my size, after this only my half lund was inside I applied a powerful shot to push my all lund in her choot, her slippery cunt has made it possible for my lund to go its full length, the excitement I got while pushing my lund in and out of her choot it's not possible for me to describe it in words. These powerful strokes made her to moan ,she opened her eyes and to protect her dignity she started shouting me "Hey you naukar what you doing to me , how you dare to this to me I am your MEMSAAB, leave me alone and get lost from here and don t show me your face again". "Calm down you bitch, you are the one who wanted at first place, now you are my sex slave, see how your pyaasi choot is treating my lund with giving a tight grips all over my lund full lenght". Now with request she said " Please Chandu leave me, tomorrow how I am going to face my husband, please for god sake". "You bitch, you are the one who arose me at first place by exposing your boobs to me Iam a virgin boy I cann' t resisted the temptation of your body, let me do this for you for one time only".Her resistance was merely a show off she was actually hungry for cock till now she has enjoyed every moment by closing her eye.
I was also determined to give her fuck of life today, so I held her hands and pushed my lund deeper. With a single powerful stroke her choot has eaten my full cock and pussy was giving lot of lubrication. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH MAA mar gayi she started crying in pain but after sometime her crying turn in moaning with pleasure. Next moment she pushes her ass up with my motion to swallow my cock deeper, now she was helping me in doing her chudai. So I started to fuck her hard and fast. I caught her boobs and held them with all my might. She cried due to crushing of her balls , " Please don't press them hard . It pains me! Please fuck me! harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrr and harder! FUCK ME FAST , FUCK YOUR MEMSAAB FASTER ITS MY ORDER". Her moaning is arousing me to hit her choot harder, my rhythm becoming faster and faster. In pleasure she was shout "where you have kept this mighty lund of your, why you have not given me this before I am your sex slave from now, whenever you want to fuck me I will be available for you".
Her cunt was all wet with the juice which is continuously flowing and inviting me to fuck her harder I continued fucking her and her ass supporting my virgin cock fuck her cunt and waves of pleasure continued to sweep all through my body. My motion become faster it was just few moment before my ejaculation "MEMSAAB I am coming you want it inside".
"NO please fire your cum over my boobs I like to taste it". My thrusts on her choot grew faster and faster. I was feeling all the final friction in her choot I grabbed her body tightly from behind. The last few moments were unexplainable, Quickly I removed my cock from her cunt and got up to ejaculate on her 36 size boobs. It all got spread on her breasts as I fire my loaded cum 4 times holding my cock in my right hand very tightly. I was totally exhausted so I fall down on bed beside memsaab. She started tasting the cum by licking it directly from her boobs, by lifting the boobs with hands. It was a exciting view to watch her licking my cum from her boobs. After nearly 20 min when I came back to my sense I speak to memsaab ,as she was still looking at my cock very passionately " Ohhh Memsaab! I am sorry! I got carried away and fucked you. Please forgive me and this will not going to happen again. "taking my cock in her hand and licking it she said, "NO! You don't have to say sorry to me, You are the most important person to me now as you have brought me to this world of pleasure, You are always welcome to fuck me whenever wherever you want, now onward I am your sex slave ,You have got a MOST wonderful cock, today I felt like I have tasted a real MAN ".I was most happiest man after listening to her words. After this we fuck twice everyday and two times in night, and whenever we are alone in house she will not allow me to wear cloth while working, she also be in her birthday suite only. My memsaab treated me like her husband ,we played almost all type of sex games for two month. On one unfortunate day her husband came and now he has taken her to USA. Now in America she enjoying more then this, last time she told me that she has got a cockwala MUCH MUCH bigger then me my size. She is thoroughly enjoying it that is of a Black American NEGRO who is having cock size 12 inches she has written me her complete story.
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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.
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This is Rajan m 42 , now and I am here to confess about my sex unions with my wife and her mother in a day more than 16 year's back. I had then been married for 1 year and living with my wife Preethi, only one to her mother. After marriage we came to stay here in Baroda (when i used to work there ). I was then aged 26 and my wife is of just 21. After six months of marriage my mother in law decided for a visit to us and a one month stay here with us as she was alone in her home.
Her husband i.e. my father in law had died 10 years back at that time she was very young but for the sake of her daughter she kept herself out of another man in her life. My wife was extremely happy on hearing this. We had made arrangements in house hold matters etc with regard her visit and stay, as we are newly married and my flat comprising only two rooms, kitchen with a toilet only. And also we were in little confusion and fear about the sleeping arrangements, privacy etc. matters.
My mother in law is a widow of about 41 / 42 of age having good physical assets. she has an attractive personality. She has a sexy shape. Her boobs and buttocks are not very big and looks like not of a 40 yrs or not of a mother’s. For first 2/3 days of her stay with us we were very busy with visitors and visiting etc. of neighbors. In house she used to wear sari at day time and in the evening after a bath wear nightie. When she was in sari she used to wear it down below her navel exposing her round stomach, very lower exposing a pleasant view of her stomach, navel button and the whole area, her boobs (mulas) in 90 degree supported by very tight bra. In the evening, generally having a most pleasurable and hot seen for me with her in her nightie which allows a very good view of her boobs and the well shaped sexy pair of panty free butts. When ever she bend down to pick some thing or wake out of sitting I used to peep in to her back side having very erotic site that her plain underskirt (pavadai) alongwith her nightie hugged by her lovely butt cracks and she simply used her fingers to pull it back always.
For 3-4 days my wife didn’t allowed me to have sex after a long period. She was totally inhibited and shied to have sex because of her mother in next room and feared about sound, light, etc. as there was some privacy problems with us. As the structure of the flat –that is we can use toilet etc. entering from both rooms with door to both rooms. Even during toilet times one have to lock the other room’s entrance to it. Other wise if some one in the other room (generally not) can enter into toilet when one is in toilet (comprising bath and closet –two in one). My wife was more reserved type so that she denied me sex for 3-4 days. And me every time with a strong desire, inspired by MILS body in mind, every night continued my attempt to have sex with wife. 5th day I managed to win her body.
With the thirst of 4 days interval, after a pee, I forgot to lock the bath room door or to switch off our bed room light, for a moment, I forgot about the guest in the other room, sitting hear while my wife lying in bed I succeeded in un buttoning her gown, my finger on top of her bra cups pressed hard and she got some hotness so she allowed me to un buckle her bra by turning into a side and freed it. I take her brown nipples little hard with my handling taken in mouth lips and started to suck it hard and my hands caressing her other nipple and the breast fully. At last she opened my lungi to sides and took my penis already hardened- she commented- how big your andi today (she always call my kunna `andi’ during romance and sex she wondered `grown so big in four days’ and started to fondle and shook and caressed my little hairy testicle bag. At last she freed her body herself out of gown and pavada- she normally not wears panty at night except her m.c. days) and positioned her thighs vide enough to have a direct entrance for my kunna .
I started to explore my wife’s pooru- little hairy (she used to apply hair remover once in a month) already wet with love drops, nibbled and rubbed her (clit) kanth for some time, lastly she pulled me to her body and guided my kunna to her swollen pooru and started my action with a hard thrust `Haiyyoooo’ hammmee…`Pathukke…’ `Pathukke…’ she uttered. In shot, we had completed one shot within 10 minutes time because of 4 days gap. My wife got exhausted so much that she couldn’t get up even to have a pooru (cunt) wash. She felt very tired she did not get down from bed, closed and tighted her thighs in the same position and turned into a side and into deep sleep in ecstasy in nude posture exposing her white big kundi (butt)with a brown colour kundi crack. After a while I got out of bed full nude went to bathroom door then only I thought of the mistake that I had done in not locking toilet door.
Suddenly I remembered of MIL in other room, I return back to bed and tied my lungi and entered into toilet there I saw the entrance door to toilet from MIL’s room remained open. Standing there in Toilet I peeped to her bed where I saw she in sleep (or pretend to be)- lying with her back- wearing a single coloured nightie, her hands were back to head side – a pleasurable seen – her boobs were like peaks, with a clear view of her `grape’ on both boobs and her thighs were so wide and her pavadai and nightie bottom open and resting upto knee leaving her feet to kneels visible, her heavy, hairless and wheatish colour thighs, I felt a very hard hardon to my whole body, thinking she is so sexy than her daughter-i.e. my wife and having good assets at this age, and start to think about how she managed to control her sexual desires for the last long 10 years. But she had been maintaining her body very neat and clean, minimum fashionable, but with flexible kundi, vibrating one-two basis when she walk. While viewing her by standing there in short distance suddenly she take her one hand from head back side, her hand started to open up front side of her nightie and pavadi bottom end where it was resting and pulled upwards upto her waist- my heart started to beat heavily- but I hadn’t able to withdraw my eyes from there.
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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
