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This incident happened a couple of years back when both myself and my wife were visiting an Ashram in Pune. This Ashram, though people misunderstand as a sexual haven is more of a spiritual and solemn place. You will also come across people who are there only for sex too.


At that time we were just about a few days into our marriage. I was about 26 years of age and she was 22. Both of us are good looking and physical fit. Myself about 6'tall athletic and she was 5'7" slim in excellent shape. I was a regular visitor of the Ashram and in times of stress I got there for relief. It is an excellent place to meet friendly people and have peace of mind. When I go there I used to share accommodation with other people. I used to know a Sanyasin (People who visit this Ashram are called Sanyasins, including me) called Aryan. He is about 36years, very tall, about 6'4" and extremely athletic. He stays in the Ashram regularly and he has a flat which can be shared with another person. And of late during my visits, I stayed in his flat and paid him rent. He devotes his time doing the regular chores of the Ashram, which needs rigorous physical work. Aryan and I though about 10years in age difference always had a close friendship, due to our similar views on lot of subjects, including spirituality.

Well, it was in the first week of December immediately after our marriage which was on the 28th of November that we decided to visit the Ashram before we go on a honeymoon trip to Goa. It was my idea, to visit the Ashram, since Reena never heard about the Ashram before and I thought it to be a good thing to visit the nice place before we start on our journey in life together. December unfortunately is a very busy month in the Ashram, with lot of foreign crowd gathering to escape the cold winter months of Europe and also there are lots of Festivities.

We reached the Ashram on the 2nd of December morning. WE were dead tired, especially since it was only 4 days after our marriage and we hardly had a chance to talk properly after all the ceremonies after the marriage. Our first night was a complete wash out since the wedding and the party was over only after 2.00AM. As agreed upon before marriage Reena and I did not have sex during that night since we didn't want to ruin such a wonderful first sexual experience in that sort of atmosphere. Though the days after that we had mild kissing and touching we were thinking of having sex only during our honeymoon in Goa. Reena is a girl from a very conservative background and was the daughter of a middle class School Teacher. She was brought up in a traditional Hindu way. She was a Virgin at the time of the marriage. Though she was a Virgin, with the kind of exposure on TV and internet, she is well aware of sex and she seemed to be eager to have sex. We decided before marriage that we will enjoy our first sexual experience in a quite and romantic place during our honeymoon.

After reaching the Ashram, we searched for a hotel room in and around the Ashram. But then in December it is very hard to find an accommodation around the Ashram. We were dead tired and were walking around the Ashram with our luggage when we came across Aryan. He was surprised to see me with my wife.
"Why didn't you inform me of your marriage?" was his first question. Though we had been good friends, I didn't want anybody from Ashram, to attend my marriage since this Ashram is always misunderstood by the general Public. I could not tell him that, but then I told him, that the marriage was hurriedly arranged and I didn't get a chance to call all my friends. I introduced Reena and told him of our predicament. Aryan was a little hesitant to come up with the suggestion, but then he asked me " If you guys are okay you can stay in my flat, Only problem is; Sam, you know my place; right, It is a kind of Bachelor apartment, only one hall come kitchen come Bedroom and Toilet. Also now I have a nephew, who is here just to attend the festivities".

I had to think fast for a reply, I didn't want to hurt Aryan's sentiments. I didn't want to stay at a small place like Aryan's with two strangers and my wife. But then I don't have much choice. Also we were there only for three days and I was sure we will survive. From her expression, Reena seemed to be a little hesitant and shy to stay with two strangers in a flat.

But then we agreed to stay with Aryan's Flat for the three days. We were really hungry and tired and it was already 10.00AM. We walked with Aryan to his Flat to take a bath and freshen ourselves before we go out for breakfast. His flat was on the 3rd storey of a 10 storey apartment complex. He opened the door for us to get in and once we entered the flat it struck me that it will be very hard to stay here for 3 days. The main room must be about 100 square feet. There were already two Beds spread on the floor which has taken half the space. And once we spread our Beds the Room is full. Aryan is from a remote village on Punjab, and he still has his old fashioned ways of doing things. He is not that neat and clean. There were two ropes being tied at about 10 feet height to hang clothes. We saw couple of under wears and robes being hung over on that. “Freshen yourselves and we will meet at Lunch time, both I and Ajay have keys, I will lock the door from outside. Sam, if you want breakfast, it is better for you to go out and get the breakfast and you guys can have it together here. Otherwise it could be a problem without the keys”. With this Aryan locked the door and went out.

We were still a bit confused, and taking time to get to terms with the situation. Reena broke the silence “Uncle seems to be a nice person. Eh?”. “Yeah, I know him for a few years now”. I replied. She looked around the room and was not impressed with the under wears hanging from the ropes and there was a pile of used clothes in the corner. Also there was a distinct aroma of all the male clothes in the room, which made both of us a little distressed. I went to the bathroom to have a look at it. This is a bathroom cum Toilet. Again there was rope tied from one end to another and there was a bunch of used clothes still to be washed hanging there. Among them there were another couple of briefs. I stepped inside the cramped Bathroom and I can smell the clothes. The sort of Musk smell that was coming out of the under wears filled the small room. I was really concerned for my young wife. Will she be able to bear all this for 3 days? I came back to the main room and Reena was in the process of getting ready for the bath. She put on a one piece nightie removing her Saree and blouse and got the bath towel and soap. I didn’t want to stop her, but if she finds to disturbing we will get out of here. She got into the Bathroom and I changed into shorts and a comfortable T shirt. I spread some bedspreads we had on the floor and laid there for a few minutes. Reena had been in the Bathroom for about 15 minutes and I can hear the water running. The Bathroom door seems to be a little little old and I thought to check it out. There was a small gap at the upper end of the door between the wooden pieces which are joined by glue. I had to literally stretch to have a peep inside. Through the small gap it is easy to have a good view of the bathroom. I am sure that Aryan being 6’4” could easily see through the door. I was a bit concerned, but then I was sure that Reena will be taking bath when I am around and neither Aryan or his nephew wouldn’t bother to do that. I can see Reena rubbing soap on her body, but then something odd I noticed was she had her head very close to the used under wears and she seemed to be enjoying the male odor coming from them. I didn’t want to read too much into it, since I know that she is craving for sex and she is looking forward to our Goa Trip.

After another 10 minutes Reena came out of the Bathroom. She had a towel wrapped around her hair. Her pink nightie was fully buttoned up to her neck, the outlines of her Bra and panties were slightly visible. I was bit turned on by the fresh smell and her sexy looks, I summoned her to sit by my side and We kissed each other for some time and then I slowly raised her nightie to unhook her Bra and strip her panties. She seemed to be the ultimate sex goddess. Her breasts were small but very firm, but her erect nipples were at least half an inch long and pink in color. Her jet black pubic hair n stark contrast to her milky white body color was neatly trimmed. My erection was already making a bulge in my shorts. I remover her Bra and Panties and threw it away. Raising her nighite I kissed her pink nipples, and slowly mover down. She was literally in heaven moaning. I kissed her pubic hair and with my fingers opened her by now slopping wet cunt. The cunt lips were pink in color and the clitoris just stood out. Must be almost half an inch thick and protruded out of her cunt. Pink and thick that it is a pleasure to watch. All of a sudden Reena stopped me from licking her clit. She removed my head place it in her hands and reminded me that our first sexual experience is only going to be in Goa. I had to withdraw and my penis was dying to get out of my shorts. “Why not you hold my penis and play with it for some time? “. I suggested to Reena. She was a bit too shy to take the initiative. So I stripped my self out of my shorts and undies and put Reena’s hands on my dick. It was of about 5 inches when erect and was in nice shape, with a pink head. She played with it for some time and again reminded me that this is not the time for sex. She suggested me to get the breakfast after bath. I proceeded to have my bath and meanwhile reena was collecting her Bra and Panties. I insisted she don’t wear both, since I was under the impression both Aryan and his nephew won’t be coming in before 3.00Pm since that is usually the time after Lunch everyone relaxes in the Ashram. She reluctantly agreed. Her nipples were protruding and was clearly visible under the nightie, and when she moved around her arse swayed from side to side in a sexy way. I took a quick bath and went outside to get some breakfast. When I left Reena was lying on the bedspread I spread on the floor relaxing. It was an extremely sexy sight . I quickly got some bread and jam and finished our breakfast. We had to go to the Ashram office and get some process done before we can enter the Ashram. But then we didn’t have the keys. I suggested Reena stay back and I will come back around 2.00PM after finishing of all the formalities for both of us. I hurried towards the Ashram after closing the door behind me it was a 15 minute walk to the Ashram and once I reached there it was about 11.15Am. Once I have finished a couple of Questionnaires and was about to pay that I realized I left my wallet behind. Excusing myself from the Ashram office, I walked back to the flat. When I reached there and was about to knock on the door, I heard a male voice inside. I pepped through the key hole, but could only see the bathroom door, which was closed and the lower portion of Reena’s legs. From the voice I assumed it is Ajay, Aryan’s nephew. He is asking some thing to Reena which I couldn’t make out and Reena was answering most of his questions in one liners, showing not much interest. Suddenly I realized her dress when I went out. I am sure Ajay would have had a nice view of her in only her nightie with nothing underneath. I am sure they would have introduced themselves earlier. I was about to knock on the door again, when I heard clearly Ajay’s voice. “Reena, Could you please pass on the bath towel for me?”. Sounded like a very young voice. Reena hesitated for sometime and then replied yes. It would be very hard for a shy innocent girl like her to say No to a seemingly innocent request. Reena came into my view she took a bath towel, which was hanging on the ropes and proceeded towards the bathroom door. She knocked on the door and told Ajay that she had brought the towel. All of a sudden, to both mine and Reena’s shock, Ajay opened the bathroom door wide open to receive the towel. We both were mesmerized by what we saw. He must be about 17years the same height as Aryan but not as athletic, but more lean. He has curly black long hair which was covering his face half way. He was stark naked. His body was lean and slender, but what struck me most were his genitals. His cock was half erect and must be about 8 inched, non circumcised. Brown in color, with a deep pink head slightly peeping out. His balls were two very big balls in brown sacks sagging a little bit and swaying when he moved. Reena was in a shock and was just standing there without even saying a word. Atlast Ajay spoke. “Why not you come in and put some soap on my back, until Sam comes back. It is only 11.30 and Sam won’t be back until 2.00PM. Reena didn’t move and I knew she was in a state of shock. Ajay took the towel from Reena and pulled her by the hand and closed the door. I thought Reena will shout and come out after the initial shock. I waited 5 minutes and still no sign of reena. I knocked on the door loudly. Ajay shouted “ Who is this?” I replied “ This is Sam”. There was a silence for a few minutes. I knew that he was thinking of what to do. Again the bathroom door opened and he appeared naked carrying Reena’s nightie. He hurriedly hung the nightie on the ropes and then proceeded to take the Saree and blouse of Reena which was lying in the corner and disappeared from view. Through the open door I can see poor Reena sitting in a corner of the washroom naked. With her hands folded on her knees. She was literally shivering. Ajay went back to the washroom tied the bath towel around his waste and came back to open the door closing the bathroom door. I was in a state of shock and was a bit too scared to create any trouble in a place far away from my home. Ajay open the door and seemed to be not troubled by my intrusion. He told me to come in and mentioned that he is half was through his bath. I asked him about reena. “Reena has gone out to look for you, since I said I will be here until she comes back”. I knew that him putting reenas nightie on the rope and removing saree and blouse were just tricks to support his answer. I sat on the floor tired and shocked while Ajay went inside the bathroom and closed the door. I wanted to know what he is going to do to Reena. I slowly walked to the bathroom door without making any noise and stretched myself to reach the small gap on the bathroom door. The sight that greeted me was Ajay was forcing reena to stand up and gustering her to keep quite.reena was terrified of the developments. She is still a virgin and we are yet to have good sex and she is already naked in front of a boy who is much younger to her. Ajay seemed to care nothing and seemed rude too. He pulled her by her hand and made her to stand up. The fear of getting caught with a stranger naked must be the reason she didn’t shout. He pulled her and embraced her and their bodies pressed against each other. I can see her breasts pressed against his body and his cock which is fully erect was stuck between their bodies. He bend down and kissed her slightly. She tried to move away but for the fear of asking noise her mobility was also curtailed. He turned her head and kissed her again, parted her lips with his tongue and opened her mouth, putting his tongue in. He kissed her for a few minutes and moved his mouth towards her breasts. Her pink nipples were standing out. By now Reena was just standing there and letting him do anything he want to. The water was still running and the sound of the running water was making it difficult for anybody outside to hear what is going on inside. He slowly took her nipples one by one in his mouth and sucked. Her nipples were already hard and erect. He moved her hands and let her hold and feel his cock which was at full mast now. It must be at least nine inches and thick too He made her move the foreskin and a huge glistening purple colored head came out. His balls were swaying all the time. He made her slowly kneel down and pulled her hair, brought her head in line with the cock. He pushed the big purple head towards her lips and made her open her mouth. He pushed the head inside her mouth. He thrust it inside and slowly moved it in and out. Poor Reena her mouth was stretched by the size and she could only take couple of inches inside. This was her first real sexual experience and she was in a state of shock. Ajay was enjoying and by the expression on his face I was able to make out he was about to come. I wanted to prevent him Cumming in reena’s mouth, so I knocked on the door, to which he simple replied. “Coming my friend, give me a few more minutes”. And all of a sudden he tensed. He held Reena’s head tightly to his cock and he unloaded in her mouth. She was gasping for breath and had to swallow each drop of it. He took his cock out of her mouth and I could see a drop of semen still oozing out of his cock. They had been in there for about 20 minutes and I was running out of patience. I knocked again. This time he partially opened the door and shouted back “I am going to take another half hour, and don’t dare bother me until then”. I was shocked and scared by the rude treatment I received. After he closed the door, I again, watched thru the opening in the door. By now Reena has collapsed to the floor. She was lying down on her back. Her legs were slightly apart and I could see her pink cunt lips glistening by her fluids and the clit protruding from the cunt. It seemed aroused by all the action and was more of purple in color. Ajay would have seen that too. He spread her legs and had a nice look at the beautiful virgin cunt. He spread her legs wide apart; the clit was now like a small cock head on top of her wet cunt lips. Ajay’s cock stood full mast once again. He moved his cock slowly to cunt and rubbed the tip of his cock many times on her clit and wet lips. He then placed one hand on her mouth to avoid her from crying out and slowly tried to immerse his cock in the virgin cunt. Reena tried to move his hand from her mouth which was suffocating her, but then he forcibly pressed his hands on her mouth. With one thrust he entered her. Reena’s eyes almost came out of her sockets. He made his cock lay there inside her for a few minutes. There were tears in reena’s eyes. The entire 9 inches was buried inside her to the hilt. Slowly Ajay withdrew his cock and there was a mixture of blood and fluids on his cock. Reena is no longer a Virgin. He slowly started rocking his cock in and out. He continued for some more time and then he stiffened again. He is coming inside her. I wanted to prevent it, but I cannot do anything. He shot his entire cum inside her. He took his cock out of Reena and a mixture of blood cum and fluids dropped out of Reena’s open cunt. Now I heard the keys turning and I hurried to the bed sheet and lied there. Aryan appeared and asked me how I am doing to which I replied I am doing fine. He asked me whether Ajay was in the Bathroom and I nodded yes. They talked something in Punjabi and I didn’t understand. A few minutes later Arya told me he had to go somewhere and he has to take a bath. When Ajay came out Aryan went in. I was tired and lost. I went out for a walk and by the time I came back after few hours, only reena was there lying on the bed sheet in her nightie. I immediately packed our luggage and left the place with reena.

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---------------oOo--------------- Mere Sexy Uncle

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My name is Gini my age is twenty two. I work in a company and my job is to much of touring India and abroad I am very good in looks and I have not done total sex before this happened now the story I live with my parents in delhi gk. I a uncle related to my family from father side was to come I met him when I was fifteen n now today he and aunty was coming when he came to main unko dekh kar impress ho gayi umra unki forty ke upar thi thoe fatter side par the par phir bhi unmain kuch aisa tha jisne mujhe aakarshit kiya.wo log chale gaye phir kuch din baad aaye to is baar uncle se kuch dder tak baat hui n i was impresse by his knowledge n his style n masculanity.unke face par saumyata ke ssaath bahut sexy style tha,man mera unko pasand kar raha tha lekin unki umra aur rishta man ko rok raha tha us din na jane kya soch kar unko maine apna mobile numbar de diya.agle in uncle ne haal chaal poochane ko phone kiya.unke phone rakhane ke baad main sochati rahi ki unka bolne ka style kitna sexy tha.kuch dino ki baatcheet main me n uncle kaafi close ho gaye like trusted friends. Ek din uncle ne bataya ki wo film dekhke aaye hain. I asked kaunsi then he told nishabd.aur phir bole uski heroine bilkul tumhare jaisi thi gini.main bhi smile karti rahi.us din raat bhar main uncle ki baat sochato rahi.

Ek din uncle ne bataya ki wo agle sunday london ja rahe hain maine kaha wahan to meri bhi conference hai to unhone poocha kis hotel main rukogi?I tol him ibis hotel. Agle hafte main london ibis main thi raat ko mere mobile par uncle the bole kal ka satrday ka kya prog hai i m also reaching. I said khali hai to wo bole ok tum pahle baar aaye ho main tumko london ghumaunga agle din subah maine apni nai designer jeans n top pahna.uncle jaise hi aaye unhone mujhe hug kiya aur bole wow looking great main to yahi sun na chahti thi. I said thanks.phir wo mujhe tussad museum barkinmang palace aur dance cntre etc jagaho par le gaye wahan boys gals khuleam chipka chipki kiss etc kar rahe the.uncle said ye to sab common hai yahan.maine poocha uncle aap kahan stay kar rahe hain to he sai wahin ibis main aur wo halke se muskarayee mere to dil ki dhadkan badh gayi. Hotel pahunch kar uncle ne kaha chalo mere kamre main wahi dinner karte hain maine kaha aap ordeer kariye main change karke aayi room main jakar maine apni nayi pink wali skirt pahni aaj mera man kar raha tha ki uncle kuch karein jab main unke room main pahunchi to mujhe wo dekhate rah gaye aur wole aaj tumne to nishabd ki jiya ko bhi maat kar diya hai.maine kaha aap bhi to big b lagte ho to wo sharma gaye khane ke baad uncle aur main baat karne lage uncle ne poocha tumahara koi boy frnd hai isaid many maine kaha aapki koi gal frnd hai to wo bole tumhari aunty hain na. I asked wo nahi koi aur to wo bole ek hai lekin kahte dar lagta hai maine kaha nahi bataiye na.to bole i like you waise to mujhe achha laga lekin maine gusse ka dikhawa kya to wo ar gaye aur bole sorry phir bole ab soya jaye chalo apne room main jao par mera man to kuch aur tha mujhe laga ye jyada dar gaye to gabar ho jayegi so i said are uncle i was just joking tab wo normal hue.ab maine unko hint dena chaha aur tirhi nigahon se muskara kar ekha aurrapna haath badha kar kaha uncle kuch mere bare main batayiye.

Uncle ne meri hatheli ko pakda aur sahlate hue bole ki tum bahut sundar ho sexy ho ye main nahi tumhari hast rekha kah rahi hain.main muskarai i understand ki teer nishane par lag gaya tha.phir wo haath sahlate hue badhe aur unhone apna haath meri jangh par pherna shuru kar diya. I was getting excited phir unhone mere kapde utare aur he kissed my cunt and sucked my boobs. I became very excited to see his tool which was 11 inches tall. I got feared n excited. He pushed his finger in my cunt and said don tell your aunty. I said ye aap kya kar rahe ho uncle? Ooh aah no no par tabhi he pushed his tool inside me for me it was first time it was paining I screamed aaaaaiiiii nahiiii leave me but he continued n soon I realize that unka experience bahut valuable tha. He stopped and pushed and I was crying nahi no aaiii uiiii aaaaah aaaahhhh noooooo haaaan aur karo bada maja aa raha hai suck my boobs lick me eat me aaaahhhhh ohhhhh hard aahhhhh aahhhh I am coming aah boh uncle you are great maja aa Gaya. Uncle kissed n licked my ear lobes kissed my cunt and I tell you gals shadi ke pahle apni cunt main maja chahti ho to try with some one decent n experienced like my uncle ab he was moving very fast hard and I screamed I am cumming he hugged me hard and we both came together.

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---------------oOo--------------- My Sexy Memsaab

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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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I 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

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Rekha looked out the window, and saw that it was still raining hard. She rubbed her arms absentlmindingly, pulling her thin silk robe more tightly around her. It had been now more two hours since her husband of two years had been gone. Rekha's thoughts wandered as her eyes slowly fell on the picture of her and Bobby on the shelf. It had been there for exactly two years now, but it didn't mean anything. Bobby had his arms around her, smiling into the camera, while Rekha was shyly gazing up at him. If anyone else had looked at that picture, they would have seen a couple obviously in love, but to Rekha, it was a fake, which in fact it was. Their marriage had been arranged, and although they had been good friends even before their marriage, they hadn't been able to love eachother as two married people would. They were still best friends, but no more than that. In fact, they hadn't made love for almost a year.

Rekha was jolted out of her thoughts by a knock on her bedroom door. She had forgotten about her husband's friend, Rashid, who was staying with them for a few days. Rekha liked him, he had a humerous personality. She made her way across the room, and opened the door.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Rekha, but I wanted to know if Bobby had come back yet," asked Rashid. Was it her imagination or had Rashid's eyes lingered a bit on her breasts? "No, he hasn't yet," answered Rekha. "Oh" was the reply. He stood staring at her for a few minutes and then abruptly said good night and returned to his guest room. Rekha stood staring after him, wondering what was wrong with him.

Returning to her musing besides the window, she forgot all about Rashid. After a while, she went to bed, too tired to stay up for Bobby anymore. When she woke up in the middle of the night, Bobby still hadn't returned. Knowing he would have called her if something had gone dreadfully wrong, she shrug off her uneasiness and glanced at the clock. It was a quarter after 12. Feeling a strong thirst, she went downstairs for a glass of water. She was halfway when she realized that someone was in the living room. Thinking that maybe Bobby had returned, she changed her course and made her way into the living room.

At first, Rekha couldn't believe her eyes, she was so in shock. It wasn't Bobby who was on the sofa, it was Rashid. He had a picture of her in his hand, and with the other he was masturbating. His eyes were closed, and there was pleasure written all over his face. He was whispering words like "oh, Rekha....yes, like that...." Unwillingly, she made a small sound in her throat. Hoping against hope that he hadn't heard her, she turned back and ran up the stairs. Instead of going in her bedroom, she went to the library, her favorite place. It was here she always went whenever she needed to think things over, and it was here she went now. She couldn't believe it. Rashid, who she'd always thought of a friend, more like a brother even, fantasized about making love to her. But how was that possible? He'd never even given a hint that he thought of her more than a friend -- except just a few hours ago, when he'd been staring at her breasts. But she'd thought that was her imagination.

Rekha had no idea how long she stayed there, mussing things over. All she knew was that some times later she heard the familiar growl of Bobby's car. Glacing at her watch, she realized that she's been here for at least a half hour. In that time, she had gotten over the shock of seeing Rashid with her picture in one hand, and his cock in the other. In fact, she was starting to see Rashid in a new light now. Maybe he wasn't like her brother after all. She kept thinking about it all the way downstairs, not really paying attention to where she was going. Therefore, she was surprised when she crashed into Rashid at the bottom of the stairs. He seized her by the waist, steadying her. She could still hear the engine outside, but hadn't heard Bobby get out of the car yet. What was taking him so long?

Rashid didn't let her go. If anything, he held her tighter. Bending down a bit, he told her that he knew she had seen him. The only reason he hadn't come after her was because he wanted to give her time to think about what she had seen, get over her shock. But one of these days, he would pounce, and he would make sure that both of them enjoyed it. He let go of her slowly, lettin her feel his erection. Not daring to look in his eye, she hurried to the door, with her heart beating wildly. Bobby had gotten out of the car, looking dishelved. When he came closer, she saw that there was a lipstick mark just below his chin. Rekha immediatly realized the reason for his tardiness, but didn't say anything. She didn't mind Bobby's affairs with other women, since their relationship wasn't really loverlike. But she would have preferred it if he had at least bothered to give her a call that he would be late. They didn't actually hide their affairs from eachother, after all.

Long after Bobby had gone to sleep, Rekha lay there, thinking about Rashid's words. The next day, after Bobby had left to work, her thoughts kept wandering off to Rashid. Just thinking about him made her wet. She kept expecting him to pounce any minute and fuck her. But it didn't happen. As the day continued, she stopped expecting him to turn up, thinking he'd made an empty threat, but she still became wet whenever she thought of him. It must have been around 2 pm when Bobby called to tell her that he might be late today, as he was going to be spending some time with his secretary. Rekha told him to bring home some sweets on his way back, and they said goodbye. Turning around, she again crashed into Rashid. This time, however, he didn't grab her. Looking up at him, she saw his gleaming eyes. Immediately, without even a touch, she started feeling that familiar wetness between her legs. Without saying anything, Rashid grabbed the fron of her shirt, and ripped it apart. She gasped, with a mingle of excitement and shock. Automatically her hands flew up to cover her bare breasts, but Rashid grabbed them before she could do so. Staring at her breasts intently for a few minutes, he let go of her hands and proceeded to take off his clothes methodically, all the time staring at Rekha.

He was extroanarily built, she had to admit. He was very muscular, and seemed to stay in shape. He was also very well hung. His dick must have been at least seven inches long, if not more so. He allowed her to stare at her for a few minutes, then grabbed her by hair and bent her down till her mouth was level to his cock. Rekha didn't need any more persuasion. Within minutes, she had him in his mouth eagerly sucking him. She heard Rashid moaning, encouraging her. His hands were in her hair, pulling her closer. Within minutes, he came. His creamy cum filled Rekha mouth, who swallowed it all. They stayed like that for a few minutes, with Rekha still stroking him with her hands. After a while, Rekha felt a tug on her hair, and stood up. "I'm going to fuck you like I always dreamed I would, bitch," Rashid said. "Once I'm done with you, you'll be like a bitch in heat." These words, instead of offending her, only served to arrouse her more. Without another word, he harshly pulled down her shorts and underwear, and taking her by her hair, took her over to the table. He sat her down at the edge of the table, spread her legs, and with one savage thurst, pushed into her. Rekha screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain. "You enjoying that, bitch?" Rashid gave her time to adjust to having his cock inside her. Then he started pounding her hard. Between Rekha's moaning and screams of pleasure, Rashid verbally abused her, cussing her out. "You like that, don't you. You like having my cock up your cunt. I can see it on your face, whore." Rekha's hips moved with his rythem. Rekha's face was moving to and fro in an statement of extreme pleasure. She'd never had an aggressive lover before, and it served to excite her all the more. They came at the same time. When it was over, they collapsed on eashother, his cock still inside her. It was the best fucking Rekha had ever had.If you have any comments or questions about this story, e-mail sidhran@hotmail.com. I hope you enjoyed the story

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