I had difficulty in finding a decent place, for as an Indian you are more alien to Goa and this being my first visit here. Well, I headed for Anjuna beach and I discovered that Anjuna was populated by many foreign tourists. I found that the girls were gorgeous and it wasn’t too difficult to chat with them, but the only hitch was that, I was alien to that friendly atmosphere. I ventured into a tavern for a beer and settled into a chair and ordered for some cold beer..

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Soon the cold beer arrived and I was gulping down the cold beer, the weather being really hot outside, the cold beer was doing wonders to me. I was soon joined by a hefty blonde lady. More to the fact she was fat and busty. She smiled at me from across the table and ordered a drink. I was hesitant to do the talking and was relieved when she broke the ice by mentioning about the hot weather and the conversation began.

She told me that she was from Scandinavia and was visiting Goa alone and for the first time, she had hired a small villa and she will be in Goa for a couple of weeks. It transpired that she was 26, separated and owned a business interest in Copenhagen. I explained my predicament that am not able to find any good and decent enough home stay. The better off once are so costly or the the cheap once are unfit to live. She offered me to join her at her villa for a couple of days.

The invitation came forth with the idea of a delicious dinner with a couple of bottle of wine it’s no fun being alone she said so we must make most of the evenings. I knew what she meant, so I agreed to join her at her villa. She immediately wrote the address of the villa on a piece of paper she scrapped out from the waiter’s pad and we parted. I then went and brought a few pack of cigarettes and some magazines and some drinks.

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Big women do appeal to me and also I was keen on a cheap and decent place of stay and some good food. In the evening I reached her villa and she greeted me at the door looking extremely elegant in a flowing maroon evening dress. She wore her platinum blonde hair in a ponytail at the back. Her skin seemed smooth and cleans with an even tan of beautiful deep brown. It was then that under the fat exterior, I could see a stunning woman.

She handed me a drink as soon as I reached the sofa, she then put some slow romantic music on the music system and started the small talk. She started by asking me if I had difficulty in finding the place and on she went, after a long talk, we then ate a fantastic Scandinavian meal, which she had prepared and by the end of it we had finished one bottles of expensive crystal white wine. Scandinavian women seem much more liberated in there thoughts and are more physical in there expression than American or British.

She took the initiative by taking me by the hand and showing me round her villa. It was the ultimate in luxury and must have cost a fortune even for the once who hire them. I thus came to the conclusion that my friend here was a filthy rich lady to have been able to afford such an expensive villa. Finally, she said this is the bedroom..

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She entered and switched on the lights. It was a huge room with a large bed in the middle. It was covered with a single white satin sheet with matching white pillows. The lamp on the track lighting was directed straight on the bed. It seemed like a perfect setting for a film set. She then said “You look very tired, why don’t you undress and lie down, while I massage some cool cream onto your tanned body. This suddenly caught me off guard and I felt like running away from there.

But her hands holding me seemed to have sensed the thought on my mind and it clasped me more firmly. Please, your body seems to be so appealing, do take of your cloths, I would like to see it, she said in a husky voice with a lusty tone to it. I had never experienced any encounter with hefty women before, even though I wanted one and I was not sure there stood a chance for the same in the future, so I nodded in approval as she hesitantly reached for the buttons of my shirt.

She went behind me and started to rub some white, cool cream on to my back. Her actions were smooth and slow and very stimulating. Now your front”, she said and turned me around. She started on my chest playing extra attention on my nipples and worked her way down very expertly. I could see, she was getting a kick out of this by the broad smile on her face. She worked her way down to my waist, undid my jeans from the front and pulled them down my legs.

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I kicked of my sandals and stepped out of my jeans. I felt like a Greek god with her as my slave paying homage to my holy body. She continued to rub the cool cream into my skin, starting at my ankles and working up to my crotch. I just stood there absorbing all this pleasure, looking at her caressing and massaging by body. “These will be removed”, she said and tugged at my inner-wear. I helped her with it and had my member standing out erect, its head blisteringly tight.

I stood there naked and ready for action, while she was fully clothed. You will now undress me, she said. I undid the zip on the back of her dress and began to remove it. To my shock and surprise, I found she was wearing a black leather bra and panty, underneath. She the sat on the bed and then took my erect rod in her hand and inspected them and as a reward took my erect rod in her mouth and sucked it, till I came in her mouth.

She the removed her panty and showed me the rich growth of pubic hair. I told her that it had to be cleaned, she then brought me a razor and some cream and water, I applied the cream and water to her pubic area and lathered it properly and shaved her pubic area and cleaned it with a damp cloth, I then took her right hand and placed her palm over her pubic and she was pleased to find it very smooth and clean, she then said

I will clean up your bush in return, so lie down on the bed’. Then she applied the cream and water and raised up a rich foam and then slowly and carefully cleaned up all the hair growth around my erect rod and those around my balls and anus, and then she wiped it clean with a damp cloth towel and kept aside the razor cup and towels.

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She the came near to me and turned her back to me, and asked me to unhook her bra, initially i found it very difficult in removing the hooks of her bra, as they were of hard leather, but I finally managed to remove them. A strong smell was coming from here bra, which I took to my nostrils and deeply inhaled the aromatic smell of the leather and her womanly smell mixed together. It gave me a real erotic feeling and twitching in my rod.

She then lay down next to me on the satin bed and led my head to her whopper of 46 or 48 inches and between gasps asked me to knead and suck on them hard. She took hold of my buttock in her hand and pressed them hard against her pussy. She asked me to make love. I then climbed above her and was sucking and kneading on her breast, with my other hand, I was fingering her pussy, which was over flowing with her pussy juice.

She then took hold of my erect rod and placed it in between her pussy and I gave a hard push. My rod went into her pussy easily because it was too large a size, where even my entire fist would enter inside with out any friction. She then started to lift my buttocks up and bring it down, for about 3 to four minutes, till I came in her, in a massive flood. Now that was really good, she said.

She then went to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of chilled wine and a pair of glass, and poured us both a drink. I poured some of the chilled wine on to breast and started to suck on them, meanwhile she took my rod and dipped in into her glass and then again started to suck on my rod. We the turned around in 69 position and I poured some cool wine on her pussy and started to suck on them.

We soon emptied ourselves into each other and fell asleep. She woke up after an hour or so and she looked more than satisfied. She woke me up and said”I hope you would like to continue your stay here for a week or more, with no questions asked’. I was overwhelmed and fully heartedly agreed to stay with her for the whole of the week.

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Thus, I stayed with this Scandinavian beauty in Goa for a whole week, enjoying the good and delicious food and wine and also having free and fantastic sex, as and when I needed it. I lived the life of a Greek God with slave women, at my feet, ready to feed and have sex with me any time. The week soon came to an end and, I had to leave for Chennai, the parting was really hard, for she literally started to cry.

We exchanged each others email and postal address and mobile numbers, with a promise to keep in touch with each other, and to meet at the same place during the next holidays. Dear readers, I do hope that you would have liked this true incident of mine. I would really appreciate the genuine feed back from for all readers and especially from all female reader.

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Let me straight away come to d story. I landed in Philippines on a weekend as it was first time for me to go out of India. I was very excited as i have heard and read lot about this amazing country, before coming to Philippines i have searched online for some good disco clubs as I’m party animal and loves to party. It was my first day in Philippines and i went to a disco club i reach there earlier as i was excited and after waiting for few hours it started to get crowed after midnight.

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I was really amazed by the crowd as it was first time to go to any foreign club, i have been to many clubs in Goa, Mumbai, Delhi and also other parts of India but this was best crowd and music. I was standing near bar and drinking black label; there was one very sexy girl standing next to me i start talking with her at first i was very shy as i don’t have that kind of experience in India earlier.

We introduce each other she said she is 20 years old and working in a bpo. I also told her that I’m a student from India will take pilot training here and i have arrived this morning only, she was impressed by my profession (student pilot). After that i asked her for drink, she become very frank, i did not understand what to do but i thought just to go with d flow.

After few rounds of drink i was little bit tipsy but she was fine she was really a hard drinker, i asked for a dance, then start d real thing. I was so amazed of her dancing skills. I have never seen anyone dancing so sexy and seductive earlier. She was rubbing her body against me; it was very exciting and suddenly i kissed her on neck while dancing and we started to smooch each other like lovers, she was rubbing her sexy ass on my dick while dancing and it made my dick hard. I also pressed her boobs and ass few times.

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Then she said that she is tired and wants to sleep i got her intentions i invited her to sleep in my hotel, she agreed to it. We took a cab and headed to my hotel while in taxi also she was kissing me madly and i took her boobs out of dress and started sucking them. As we entered hotel room we started kissing each other madly, full of wildness and i open her dress, her boobs were not so big (like Indian girls) but with perfect shape. She has best body perfect shape with firm boobs nice flat tummy and sexy ass. I started sucking her nipples she became very horny after sometime i also got undressed and she starting sucking my dick, it was best blowjob i have ever experienced.

She sucked my dick continuously like a pro after sometime i cummed in her mouth and she drank all after that i again started kissing her and sucking her boobs, and i proceed to her pussy it was smelling good a hairless light pink colored pussy different smell and texture from Indian pussy. I had sex earlier also many times in India with my gf’s but i have not seen this kind of pussy earlier, it was very smooth and smells good. I started licking her like mad and she was moaning. I also finger fuck her she also changed her position and start sucking my dick again and she was also rubbing and sucking my balls in between.

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She was moaning very heavily and i was also rock hard. I put on a condom and insert my hot rod in her waiting wet love hole, i fucked her for some time and she was moaning very loudly. I started fucking her fast and after some time we changed position now i started fucking her like a mad man in doggie position. After that i cummed and lie down next to her and started fondling her boobs and kissing her. She told me that she enjoyed a lot with me and she likes my dick, she also told me that guys in Philippines have smaller dick as compared. We also talked about other general things.

Later we took shower together and i started pressing her boobs in shower and after that come on her knees and give me a hot blowjob in running hot water shower i soon become hot. I insert my dick in her pussy this time without condom in doggie position. And it was great feeling without any plastic in between i can feel her hot wet and tight pussy griping my rock hard dick, i started pumping very hard and this time we both cum soon together, i just withdraw as i don’t want to cum inside her, that was first time for me to have sex in hot shower, it feels great. We had sex 3 times that night and we sleep while hugging each other naked.

Next morning when i woke up she was in deep sleep, she was looking very beautiful while sleeping i was not able to control myself and i started kissing her and woke up and respond to my kiss and we had great sex again.

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And after that she took shower wear her clothes and went. We exchange our numbers. We were in contact for few weeks i fucked her many times later also in her apartment. But after few weeks she went to another city for work.

I really enjoyed a lot on my first night in Philippines, i thought myself that i will enjoy a lot in this country. Now I’m living in Philippines from last 3 and half years and had great sex life. I had sex here with many nationalities girls and woman; i will post my other experiences soon.

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When i was about to go home i got a call from the lady to come to her room. I saw d guest in the room my penis got erected. I think she noticed the thing. She asked about the places to be visited in Mumbai. I suggested some. She asked if i can accompany her for which i was mind struck. Since i had 2 days off i told i would come but i cannot meet her near to the hotel campus. We went to gateway of India , Nariman point , and some other places that day evening she want to go clubbing which i go out with my friends usually. I took her to the club she sipped some drinks and was high. My hands were running all over her body. She has been noticing all this from beginning i guess. We danced for some good dance numbers.

After clubbing she was not in a mood of going back to hotel since it is quite far from where we were. We bought some more drinks from outside and went for another 5 star hotel nearby. There she booked the room in my name and paid the money later we went to the room. I got a shock by seeing a single bed in the room. I slept in the corner just acting to be sleeping and then started snoring. She thought that i was sleeping and she removed her top and jeans and went to the bathroom. Her ass was awesome. She came back with the bath gown and directly went to sleep.

I could not control the movements from morning itself. I turned to her side and placed my hand on her stomach. She was fast asleep. I slowly moved my hand all over her body. Richa is in perfect shape. She has all her weight in the right place. A perfect 36 28 36, figure. When my hands were on her breast she caught my hand tightly. I closed my eyes. She came near to me and gave me a nice lip lock. For the first time i was giving a lip kiss to a gal. It went up to 10 min. She told me that she thought of this plan yesterday itself. She said that her boyfriend ditched her so she came to Mumbai to relax for a few days. And from here the real story begins. She came and opened my jeans and tried taking the tool out. It is 6” in length.. She took my tool into her mouth and sucked like an ice-cream. By that time i reached down to touch her breasts. Those were really good, big and exciting. I started fondling her boobs. That gave me a lot of excitement and i continued to put pressure on her ripe fruits. I went on caressing her boobs which forced her to moan heavily. Seeing her excitement i put my hands inside her bra which held the boobs very tightly. I started crushing her nipples with my thumb and index. I was unable to cup her boobs in her bra as that was very tightly holding the boobs.

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Then i moved my hand to her back inside her dress and unhooked her bra and moved my hand forward to squeeze her boobs which are then free and gave me more excitement. Then i was able to hold her boobs more freely and i went on squeezing her boobs and crushing her nipples with my fingers. By this time my dick started to increase in her mouth to its full size of 6?.That made me restless her boobs were bigger and nicer than what they looked through her dress. I grabbed both her boobs with both my hands at once and squeezed them vigorously. She moaned in excitement. I went on pressing her boobs and she was moaning in excitement while sucking my cock really hard in her mouth.

I asked the Richa to come near the sofa and to play with my balls. She came instantly and took my balls in her mouth. She took my balls in her mouth like strawberry. At that time i was at the peak of my excitement. She played with my dick which gave me a lot of pleasure. She was making sounds like uuuuuhhnnnn aahhnnnn…!!!

After that we all came to our basics that is we all got stark naked in front of each other. We made a 69 position and i took her clit in my mouth and licked that while she was sucking my dick. The gorgeous girl played with my balls and sometimes she took them to her mouth. I put my index finger inside the cunt and started finger fucking her. She moaned heavily while sucking my dick very hard. She took my dick totally into her mouth up to her throat. Then the gorgeous looking girl came near me and placing her cunt near my mouth slept on her back. Her pussy was releasing love juices which i drank eagerly. All this excited me a lot and this led me to increase my speed of sucking and finger fucking the pussy. At all this my dick regained its rock hard condition and now i realized that the time for the real game has arrived for real fuck session.

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We changed our positions. Now i felt that the time to enter has come and i gave a heavy jerk holding my penis head at her opening. With one single stroke my 6incher was completely in her cunt as that was very wet and her cunt all fluid had made the hole very slippery. Then i started pumping her slowly.

She made aaaahhhhhhh……. Oooooohhhhhhhh…… uuuuueeeeeee……. Fuck me fuck me hard fuck me deeper sounds. All these sounds catalyzed me to raise my speed and i started the to and fro motion with my full pace. This gave me lot of pleasure. She was moaning heavily like aaaahhhh oohh uuuuueeeeeee….. Fuck me…. Suck me…. Fuck me hard and suck me hard.

I put my optimum effort to draw pleasure from all these actions. My pumping drained all the love juices from her pussy and her orgasmic a number of times while the cunt near my mouth was readily leaving her juices. We continued like that for about 20 minutes

I asked her for a doggy style. She readily came to her palms and knees. I put my dick in her cunt from behind and started a slow to and fro motion. She was moaning badly which gave me more excitement and i fucked her more rapidly. Her cunt started draining the love juices. I increased my speed of fucking and gave the girl some more orgasms. While fucking the girl i was slapping on her ass chicks at times which was like a shock of pleasure for both of us. I was pressing the boobs of the girl i was fucking. That fucking in doggy style and boob squeezing continued for quite a long time.

The nicely shaped ass of her gave me an idea about fucking in that nicely shaped ass. Then i freed one of my hands but the other one was still playing with two boobs simultaneously. With my free hand i touched her clit and crushed it keeping that in-between my thumb and index. This led her to moan loudly. By doing so my hand was well lubricated with her cunt juice and i brought my lubricated hand near her asshole and put my index in her asshole. She gave a loud moan. Her ass hole was very tight. I thought that was for the first time her asshole had been touched.

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Then i started a slow to and fro motion of my index finger in her asshole. She screamed and later her screams became her moans. Then i inserted my middle finger into her asshole. Her asshole was getting wider and smoother. After sometimes both my fingers made very easy and fast motions into and out of her asshole. Then suddenly i brought my dick out of her cunt and kept its head at her asshole. I gave a little thrust so that it should not hurt her and the head of my tool was well inside her ass. Her cunt juices all over my tool worked like a god lubricant and i started a slow pumping motion. With three push pull actions i entered her asshole completely. She first screamed a bit then she enjoyed being ass fucked. After that i gradually raised my pace and fucked her ass with full force. Again i moved my hand forward to squeeze her breasts.

I was riding her from behind like a horse. I was amazed at her strength of ass fucking as simultaneously she was receiving my hard strokes in her ass while i was also squeezing her boobs real hard. In this position we continued for some time. After that i felt like Cumming. So i brought my dick out of the asshole. She spread my cum all over the body and then sucked my dick to make it dry.. By this time we were very much tired and fall right there on the floor for some time still playing with each other’s body.

After about half an hour we went to the bathroom and cleaned each other’s body. We continued the games the next day too. I fucked her almost 9 times. Hope u all enjoyed the story.

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Rohit has one brother who 18 years old other than that is the parents and I stayed and take care of my father -in-law after he was discharge and came home. Once Uncle Gulshan came back home I use to take care of him since my mother in law is also weak and old Uncle Gulshan is 65 years old and Aunty is about 55 years old. I take care of him and there was once Aunty wanted to go to one of the relative house for some reason and she took the second son along and at this only the maids are around other the me and Uncle Gulshan and even the maids will go back to their maid house once night.

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Before go to sleep I heard my uncle was mumbling Aunty’s name so I went to the room and ask him what he want and he said he wants water so I took a glass of water and gave it to him and since he was sick after he drinks it he vomited the water onto my nighty he can clearly see I am not wearing any bra and I myself just remembered that I am not wearing any . The water begin to slip into my dress and drip on my tender breast reaching its pinks untouched nipples.

I told Uncle I will be back in a while and I ran to my room and change the dress immediately to a T-Shirt and I wore my bra this time. I came back to my uncle’s room and I try to help him to clean the vomit just now by wiping it in a towel and ask him to take off his clothes and I went and take another cotton T-shirt for him.

He said he don’t want to wear the T-shirt and he wants me to massage him since he is having some body ache and I said “ok” and I took the baby oil and ask him to lie down properly and put the oil on his chest and started to massage him for a while and I feel nothing until he asked me to massage his tummy an thighs then I feel a bit shy but then again. He begin to fell ticklish when I touch his navel and he said ” Rita massage my thigh and legs now”. I begin to lift his dhoti up to his inner thighs and begin to pour the baby oil and begin to massage starting from his legs up to thigh. ” Ohh you are good my dear rita gal” said uncle and I took it as a compliment.

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After a while I realize that something is bulging out from his crotch but I pretend as though I didn’t notice then I realize that uncle did not wear any underwear and I can see his ‘rod’ bulging out slowly.I begin to feel uneasy and stop the massage and I said I will continue later uncle I wanna go to sleep. Then he said don’t stop please continue to his inner thigh. I got a shock and I said ” Uncle ! what you want actually”Then he said he feels a bit lonely and can I accompany him since he said he knows that I am lonely since marriage because my hubby is not here. Then I raise my voice to him ” Uncle !I am your daughter in law ….do you what you are talking about?”.

Then he said I am you uncle what you want to worry it will be our secret. “I am just asking you to massage me not anything else what?” he said. Then I think for a moment and I know I said “Fine what you want now?”Then he take off his dhoti and now I can see his ‘pole’ standing its so thick and long around 7″ and at least 2 ” thick with surrounded by curly pubic hair which is rough and black in color and he asked me to massage that. With hesitation I pour the baby oil onto the rod and the oil begin to slip to his balls and started to touch the ‘head ‘slowly and he begin to moan by now the ‘rod’ is already solid hard and long .

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Practically I am giving him a handjob and suddenly he started to tremble and said ” Arrghhhh …please don’t stop …..arrgghhhh aarrgghhhhh….rita please don’t stop girl ” and knew he is going to come I said I wanna stop and he hold my head and slot in his 7 ” long ‘pole’ into my mouth and asked me to kissed and suck it I refused and just in few seconds he cummed all around my face.He said thanks and how I feel and apologize if he was rough just now.I said i wanna wash my face and I left to the washroom. After that I felt like I am a bit wet ! I feel like it when he cummed on my face and I told him that when I went back to him after washing my face. He asked ” You wanna me to make me to lick you until you cummed” I just kept quiet. Then I said I feel one kind but I feel like want to cum and I shy away with a smile.

Then my uncle said “gal why don’t you let me satisfy you…come on now don’t be shy take off your cloths?” I first a bit hesitated then uncle said ” come on gal its not fair just you have seen me naked why don’t you revealed your untouched hidden beauty to me ….do you know that you are such a beautiful gal?” The I begin to take off my T-shirt and uncle got a shocked looking at my 36B size tender milk jug covered with black bra and light body hair. He said ” Wow such a nice breast you have there my gal ….why don’t you take off and show me the rest of your treasure and I begin to take off my bra and there it is my tender breast untouched and unseen by anyone since I reach my puberty is now be the feast for the 65 years old old man enjoying the milky color “milk mountains” with hard erected pink nipples.

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Then I took off my tight pants that I was wearing and my ‘ honey ville ‘ is only covered with a single piece of white panty and even that he asked me to take off and now my 23 year old body is naked in front of an old man who 65 years old and he is my father for my hubby. His eyes are enjoying my body like a hungry fox looking at its prey. My body feel so sensitive and he begin to touch my soft skinned breast with his rough and thick skinned hand ” OOOhhhhhhhh….hhhmmmmmm” I begun to moan a bit.

He savagely suck my tender nipples like a hungry horse and another hand rubbing my the other breast savagely. I can see his thick and rough edge tongue licking, winding and his lips which is thick and rough surface is nibling my nipple like a small kid trying to hold something in his mouth. I started to tremble a bit and moan a little.He asked me to lay down beside him and I did then he started to run his hands all over my body like worms.I begin to shiver and some kind of heat started at my stomach and I moan ” OOhhhh uncle I like it ” then he ask me to lay down beside him which I did and he started to run his hands all over my body like worms crawling on top of me.

His hands started to grope my breast and squeezed them and sometimes pinch my pink nipples and I will groan each time he does that and he even bite passionately my breast and nipples on both side. I moan ” Ouuch uncle …..please don’t …..stop” Then he begin to explore my ‘honey ville’ with his thick and rough haired fingers. I pleaded him when he begin to play and pinch my virgin clit with roughnesss of his lust. He begin to enter me with his fingers ….. I pleaded him with my scream but he is not bothered and suddenly..”aarrrgghhhhh.. hhhhhhhhhmmm… mmmmmmmmmmmmooouuuuuucchh hhhhhhhh…… aarrgggggggggghhh… hhhhhhhhhhhhhyyees ssss……….oooohhhhh…..aahhhhhhhhhhhhh”…

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A huge amount of cum rush out of my ‘honey ville’ I feel so wet down under.”How do you feel my gal ” asked uncle. I shied away and answered “I am shy to say but it is something that I have never had before” He asked “You want more of that gal?” I said “yeah” then he asked me to spread my legs a bit and then he started to crawl on top of my soft body. First he went to my ‘honey ville’ and smell it and then he said ” You have such a beatiful cunt my gal”.

Then he started to slit his tongue into my clit and cunt and started suck and nibble my clit I feel like an eel winding and torturing my tenderness of the clit and sometimes he bite my clit and suck violently my juices out from the womb and make me so wet and more juices to rush down of my womb out to the cunt. He begin to position himself in between my crotch my heart started to pound faster and I said that I scared and he said not to worry about anything he will be gentle then begin begin to slowly play with his head at the ‘door’ of my ‘honey ville’ then suddenly a thrust which made me feel like teared me apart I screamed “arrrrgggghhhhhh…. nnnoooo… ppllease….nooo…. stop…. i cant take …it ……hhhmmmmmm….stop….it…….arrrgghhhhhhh. …” I screamed and cried and then I feel some pleasure in the pain as well and I begin to moan “AAArrgghhhh….hhhmmmm…. yes……dont…stop… … please don’t stop uncle ……….i think i am going to cum…….” I asid to uncle then I can feel he started to ‘ploughed’ me harder and faster and he moan to and i moan with him and both of screamed at each other and cummed ….he cummed inside me and I can feel the heat of the sperms burst into my womb and my cunt release the juice so much so that I am so wet that I made the bed sheet wet.

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We smiled and cuddle each other after that and we went few round that night and every other time we have chance.

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This happened when I was learning Computers. I had a friend whose was damn sexy. She was also learning computers with me. She had a great body. Big breasts, coffee brown hair, black eyes and a coke bottle figure which was really inviting. Sometimes she gave me signals that she wanted me badly but I being a shy guy didn’t respond.

Our friendship had been going on for about 1 year now and we used to meet regularly in Computer institute. On one typical day in institute I was in the computer room with my friend. She suddenly came to me and asked me that could I come to her house on Wednesday. I was taken aback by this sudden request of hers. I was about to say no as I had to go somewhere on Wednesday but I saw a desperation or lust in her eyes. I could tell that she wanted me badly. I said ok I will come at 11:30 in the morning she looking very happy went away. Days passed as Wednesday came near and I was thinking what her purpose of calling me to her house was.

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Then came Wednesday, I rang her doorbell and she opened the damn door. WHOA! She was looking very hot and erotic. I could shag then and there looking at her even in her clothes. Imagine this, an extremely attractive girl with perfectly round and big tits and well shaped ass, in a skin tight sleeveless shirt and very tight pair of jeans which extended only to her knees. WOW! She was making me horny. She told me to come in and I stepped in. There was extreme silence in her house and I could make out that she was alone. She offered me a cold drink and got herself one too.

We were staring at each other. The atmosphere was what you call romantic and I had no idea what was to follow. I asked her the reason why she had called me and she said she was having trouble in a computer lesson. I asked her to show it to me and brought a book. I glanced at her and she looked curious about my reaction. She asked me if I could explain it to her. I was hesitating but I continued. While I was explaining frequently I found her hand nearing my cock. I didn’t think of it as anything at first but slowly she slid nearer to me. It was making me really aroused and my cock was bulging in my tight jeans.

She was staring right at my erection and that was making me horny. At last when she saw that I wasn’t going’ to grab her and fuck her like hell she tried to seduce me by fondling with her huge tits. My eyes stuck at her boobs and she said come let’s have some fun. We were sitting on a couch and she came near me. I was too mad with lust at that point and put my lips on hers and kissed like a mad man. She fully cooperated and embraced me with both her arms. Her tits were pressing against my chest. They were as soft as, I can’t describe how soft and smooth they were. I knew that this was the day me. I was exploring her back while kissing her and my finger went into her jeans and touched her panty.

That was the first step in our sex adventure. Finally we stopped kissing. She stared right in my eyes as if warning me that this was going to be hardcore. She put her hand on my rock-hard 7″ penis and started massaging my lund.

I felt I that I would cum right then but I controlled. Meanwhile I was playing with her soft kai (BOOBS) from the outside of the shirt. Then slowly I reached inside and squeezed her nipples. It was heaven! She unzipped my jeans and took them off. My underwear with a tent in the middle because of my erection. She was delighted to see me in that state. I too tore off her shirt and she wasn’t wearing a bra and her tits jumped out. Beautiful! She slid down my underwear and held my 7″ manhood in her hand.

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It was too big for her hand so she used both hands to hold it. She stripped off her jeans and bent down on her knees. I knew what she was doing and gave her my cock. She instantly took it in her mouth. The bloody bitch. She must have watched a whole lot of blue films to know that much about sex. She gave me a wonderful blowjob. It hurt at first when her teeth rubbed against the skin but slowly pain turned to pleasure. She kept sucking my cock for about 5 minutes when I told her that I was going to take it out as I was about to release my load.

She insisted that I shoot it in her mouth and held onto my penis. I shot all the sperm in her mouth and she gulped it like a whore. Some of it dripped out of her mouth and that aroused my dick and it got erect for another round instantly. I knew all the sex positions and thought of trying the 69 one. She agreed and I licked her pussy like a hungry dog.

She was sucking my balls while I was trying to make her cum. Her pussy was sweet in taste like honey and too tight to even let my tongue in. She was moaning ahhhhhhh ooooohhhh oooooomph! I was afraid that the neighbors might come check what was going on but luckily it didn’t happen. I told her that I was going to fuck her between her breasts and she lied down on the couch. She pressed her tits and made a tunnel in between them so that we could get maximum pleasure. I did that for about 15 minutes and loved every second of it. Again I cummed on her breasts. I slowly bit her nipples and sucked on one while playing with the other. I could tell that she was having a great time. Next up was finger fucking; I put my index finger in her love hole and started stroking them up and down. She was loving it and giving loud moans of pleasure.

After a few minutes , when I felt that her cunt was loose enough I used my second finger too and licked my fingers which had the taste of her pussy juice. I made her lick the fingers too. She told me in between her moans and gasps that please enter my love hole. I was desperately waiting for that and I told her to lie down on the carpet and open her legs wide.

I came near her hole with my cock and she grabbed it and guided it into the pussy. For some time she supervised the strokes with her hand but then left it to me. I started pushing harder and she was screaming with pain. I slowed down and asked her if she had Vaseline or something. She got up with a lot of effort and went into a room and came back with Vaseline and handed it to me. I took some Vaseline rubbed it on my cock and some inside her pussy and told her that this would ease the pain a lot. She looked relieved and asked me to start the fuck again. I pushed my cock in her. She screamed but a lot less. I started fucking her slowly with gentle strokes. A smile of ultimate pleasure came on her lips. That girl was enjoying it more than me. I fucked her for a long, long time and instantly stopped when I was about to cum.

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She and I cummed together and I could feel her juice on my cock. We both stopped and relaxed, my cock still inside her. We were exhausted after that and lay on our backs. I took out my limp penis out of her hole and put my clothes on and she slipped into another shirt as I had torn the previous one. We both sat on the couch she turned on the Air Conditioner. We both hugged each other and I kissed her passionately. We had something to eat as we were completely out of energy. Then the doorbell rang and her mother stepped in, she asked her if I had explained her lesson. She told her mom that she really enjoyed the chapter and will never forget it and secretly winked at me. I smiled and after some time came home. It was really the best experience ever for me. I r

eally like her and I am very sad that she had to go away and miss her a lot. I wish that she would come back and then we could have sex again.

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As she bathed, she smiled to herself. She had been dancing suggestively in front of him for some months now, not really knowing what would eventually happen. She had known it excited him, and dancing always made her feel passionate.

When she had lifted her cunt off him, she had seen the wetness on his fly and jockey shorts. There was no doubt in her mind that Manjeet had never been fucked before. She was, though, surprised that his cock had remained so hard after coming so much. Mona had fucked a few men, but no one had ever kept a hard-on after coming off the way her son had. And he came so much, really squirted it out. She had read or heard someplace that a man came only enough to fill a tablespoon. Whether that was true or not, it wasn’t the case with her son. She was sure he could have filled three or four tablespoons, and it was thick and hot. Even her ex-husband, Manjeet’s father, had not come that much, nor had he kept a hard-on.

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Mona prided herself on having a hot cunt, a cunt that could drain a man’s balls quickly and made his cock droop. But that wasn’t the case with her son, obviously.

Mona was an erotic woman, with delicious fantasies she had never been able to realize. She had exposed her inner self only twice before, once to her boyfriend in high school, and then to her husband. She had hoped they would indulge her fantasies, but what happened was they called her weird and strange and filthy. She didn’t think she was strange or weird. She had read a great deal. She felt frustrated most of the time. She dreamed of finding herself a partner with the same hungers she suffered with, and thought that if she would make herself available at
singles bars and so on, she might find a man. But that was only a might, a very big might. Mona didn’t want to take such a chance on developing a relationship with another man, only to be kicked on her ass when she revealed her desires.

She was tired of the macho bullshit, tired of having to wait like a good little girl for some man to say what he wanted, then to be used by him. There was something wrong, she felt, when a man could have such desires, demand the woman perform them, and then call her a filthy slut and bitch if she demanded to be satisfied by a man.

If her cunt was hot and wet, she was a hot ass. If she sucked a cock off, she was dirty cocksucker. If she grabbed a man by his cock, she was too aggressive.

Mona was tired of the whole bundle of shit.

She wanted to be herself, wanted to be Mona. She wanted to let her hungers and desires be known, accepted, and enjoyed. She knew she had a lot to offer a man who was comfortable with his own wild desires, because Mona would not hesitate to feed them, provided her desires were fed, too. Stroke for stroke, Mona would give as much as she received.

Getting out of the tub, she fowled her slender body. Tossing the towel into the hamper, she padded naked into her bedroom. She stood and looked at herself in the huge mirror on the wall. She had installed the mirror long after her husband had gone. She loved to look at herself naked. She loved to see her saucy tits, her hairy cunt and curvy ass. The body was beautiful to her, something to enjoy.

Mona was about five-feet-eight. She had a rich auburn color to her hair, with coppery highlights that caught the sun. Her eyes were slightly almond-shaped, green with flecks of gold. Her nose was small and perfect for her oval-shaped face. Her lips were full and moist. She had a slender neck, and her tits had not changed in any way since high school. They still stood up in perky sweetness, firm, with lovely nipples half an inch long. Her nipples were a light-brown color, with a big circle of pebbled flesh surrounding them. She had a small waist and a flat stomach, with a becoming dimple of a belly button.

Her hips were round and shapely, and her legs, as men had said, went on forever. They were slim and shapely, and she loved to feel them wrapped about a man’s hips. The hair of her cunt was shaped like a fan, thick in the middle, thinning out toward her hip bones. Her cunt was sculptured, the lips puffy but not large. The tip of her clitoris protruded slightly from the folds of her pussy, just enough to touch her panties and remind her it was there.

She ran her hand through the soft hair of her cunt, smiling at her reflection. Manjeet had certainly enjoyed her cunt, she thought. It was a shame she didn’t have a man to enjoy her pussy as well, a man who would accept her as she was without thinking she was strange.

Parting her thighs, she pulled at the lips of her pussy, enjoying the stretching feeling. Her clitoris bulged outward, and she smiled down at it. Brushing a fingertip over her clitoris, she felt an immediate response, and a shiver moved up and down her spine. She placed two fingers along her clitoris, and smashed it. A sigh of pleasure came from her. It had only been perhaps an hour since she had fucked her son, and already she wanted more cock. But that was no surprise to Mona; she thrived on hard cock, wanted prick all the time, inside her, outside her, and doing those wild things men had called her weird for.

Pulling on a fresh pair of shorts, white like the others, she wondered if her son was still in the living room. She squeezed herself into the tight shorts, adjusting them. Now that she had fucked him, she deliberately made certain her pussy slit was outlined, and even caused a few dark cunt hairs to swirl from the crotch. The white shorts were thin, and the darker shadow of her cunt hair could be seen through them.

She considered a blouse or sweater, and grinning impishly at herself, realized it no longer mattered.

Moving from her room, feeling delicious to have her tits free, she peeked into her son’s room, and it was empty. She peeked into the hall bath, and it, too, was empty.

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Manjeet was still sitting on the couch in the living room. He had stuffed his cock back into his pants, and he sat there slumped, legs stretched, looking half asleep. He looked up at his mother as she entered, and Mona paused near the door. He gazed at his mother’s naked tits, then looked into her eyes.

“Well, baby, are you ashamed?” she asked.

Manjeet shook his head, then a grin spread over his young face, his eyes lighting up.

Mona leaned against the door jamb crossing one knee, placing her hand on her hip. “I guess I said some pretty wild things, didn’t I?” Mona asked. “I couldn’t help it, Manjeet. Sometimes it gets that way.”

“It’s okay, Mother,” he replied, and she detected a quiver in his voice.

“What I said … those words,” she asked in a soft voice, “did they … excite you?”

“Yeah, Mother!” he said, enthusiastic, his eyes burning on her beautiful tits.

She lowered her eyes to the front of his pants, seeing they were still wet from her cunt. The bulging of his cock and balls made her tremble with hunger again. She ran her tongue over her lips, and started toward him. Manjeet caught sight of her crotch, and she heard him suck in a sharp hiss of air.

Standing near him, Mona leaned down slightly, and cupped her son’s crotch, squeezing his cock and balls gently.

“Mmmmm, nice, honey,” she whispered softly. “Very, very nice.”

Manjeet parted his legs, arching his hips up.

“Ahhhh, you like this, huh?” She grinned at him, squeezing his cock and balls again.

Manjeet started to lift his hand to her tits, and stopped.

“Touch them if you want, baby,” she urged throatily.

To show her son she meant it, she rubbed up and down the crotch of his pants, feeling his cock starting to swell “You can play with mother’s titties, Manjeet. You can play with them, feel them, pull them, squeeze them, suck them!”

Manjeet closed his hands about his mother’s tits, feeling the firmness. He teased her nipples, stroking them almost as if they were fragile.

“Twist my nipples,” Mona hissed. “Twist them and pull them. You won’t hurt them, baby.”

As he twisted and pulled at her nipples, Mona mewled softly, pressing down on his cock. When his prick was up and hard, she rubbed her palm along his cock.

“Let’s take it out again, okay, darling?”

“Oh, yes, Mother!” he replied, cupping her tits tightly.

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“What is it?”

“Where have you kept my tie. I just can’t find it anywhere. ”

“It’s inside the wardrobe. ”

Amit always expected her to attend to him when he was getting ready for office. When they had got married ten years back she could do that. But now with their two kids going to school her morning schedule was hectic. Getting up early, preparing breakfast, waking up the kids, serving breakfast… it went on and on until Amit left for his office and she took the kids to the bus stand to catch the school bus.

Anita either slept nude or in a panty and that is why she made it a point to get up before the children. She had been asleep when the doorbell rang. She asked Amit to open the door but he was too sleepy. She tiptoed on her bare feet and peeped through the key hole. It was the maid Lakshmi. Anita opened to door. Lakshmi had had seen her nude off and on and so there was no problem in letting her see the breasts once again. Once in a while they had also discussed the lovemaking aspects of weddings. Lakshmi went to the kitchen and Anita saw that one of her anklets was missing. That is what happened when Amit made violent love. Before going to the kitchen she pulled on a knee length nightie and went to the kitchen.

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Mornings were even tougher when the maid didn’t turn up. Lakshmi was a nice person and always went out of her way to help Anita. She never refused to do anything, quite unlike most of the maids employed by her friends and neighbours. When they had moved into this beautiful bungalow in Pratap Ganj, in the eastern suburbs of the city, she had felt elated. The apartment blocks would no longer stifle her. No doubt to it, she hated living in apartments.

But then Lakshmi had her own share of problems – her drunkard and abusive husband. He would return home late most of the days just managing to keep himself steady and would beat her up for flimsy reasons. Whenever the thrashing got too hard she had to stay away from work for a day or two. Anita pitied Lakshmi. Why did she stay with him? At times she tried to imagine an abusive Amit. If anything like that ever happened she would, surely, walk out. It was not a question of how much it hurt physically; it would be an intolerable insult on self-esteem. Then she would laugh at her idea of an abusive Amit…after all they had been college sweethearts and knew each other so well.

Whenever Anita expressed her opinion to Lakshmi, she laughed patiently.

“You don’t understand everything. ” Lakshmi would say, leaving Anita wondering.

But, Lakshmi had agreed that next time he repeated it she would bring him over for Anita to try to talk him out of this beastly habit. Yesterday when Anita learnt from another maid that Lakshmi wont turn up for work for a day or two she had expected them. They hadn’t turned up till now.

“Vipin and Varsha, I want you to finish your breakfast within five minutes. ” She warned. The kids were in their usual habit of messing up with the breakfast. Vipin with eight summers behind him was capable of taking care of himself but his six year old sister was still the baby of the family.

She looked up at the wall clock. It was eight-thirty.

“Honey, I’m off. Might be late in the evening. Amit stood beside her in the kitchen just long enough to plant a kiss on her cheek and if the situation permitted he would just slide the nighty aside and give a peck on her nipples. It’s one of those gestures that have stayed with them for the last twelve years. She followed him out of the kitchen, yanked the kids out of the table and sent them off to the bedroom to get dressed for school. They managed to do that on their own.

As she started to get dressed standing in front of the wardrobe mirror she mused that there was at least one bright side to her tough schedule. It definitely helped her to stay in shape. She was slim, tall – almost five feet seven and medium complexioned. She knew that even at thirty-two she was attractive.

“You are still a head turner, honey. ” Amit was always saying that. It was a harmless leg pulling on his part but going by the way people stared at her she knew he wasn’t wrong. Having put on her pale blue saree she turned, her side facing the mirror and arranged her shoulder length hair. That’s perfect, she decided. No unwanted prominence.

“Mama, we are ready. ” Their shout brought her back to her senses. It was time she took them to the bus stop for their school bus but luckily they went with Mrs. Pareek.

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She flopped down on the bed. She felt too tired even to change her clothes. The blast of cool air from the ceiling fan helped her relax. It went just like that on day’s Lakshmi didn’t turn up. Later, she would get up, change and have her breakfast. A brief flip through the newspaper before she returned to the kitchen to get on with her daily chores. Now the only thing she could think of was to relax under the fan. Everything else could wait. She closed her eyes just to enjoy that stupor of sleep come over her.

The ringing doorbell brought her back to her senses. She looked at her watch. It was almost ten o’clock.

“Who can it be?” She murmured rising from the comfort of the bed. Peeping into the door-eye she could see Lakshmi standing outside. She opened the door to let her in. It was then that she noticed the man standing a couple of yards behind her, right on the driveway. She wondered whether she should let him in. She was wearing only a sleeveless nightie with no bra and a thong pantie which Amit liked. But since Lakshmi was there Anita decided to let them in.

“Do I need to tell you what happened day before yesterday?” Lakshmi said.

No, she nodded. “I have brought him with me. See whether you can talk him out of this beastly habit. I have my doubts. ”

Anita made way for Lakshmi to get into the house. As Lakshmi went past her she looked at the man standing there.

“Come in and close the door behind you. ”

She walked into the drawing room and sat down on the sofa. She was in a fix, should she invite them to sit on another sofa or on the floor. Before she could decide, Lakshmi made herself comfortable on the floor. Her husband followed suit.

“What’s your name?”

“Bhasu”

It was for the first time Anita had a close look at him. Unshaved, it looked he was having a hangover. That’s nothing surprising considering his habits. Otherwise, his hair was neatly combed and the shirt he was wearing was one of those she had given to Lakshmi. He looked fine in it. He must be around forty or so, she decided. He was couple of inches taller than she. Lakshmi had told her that he was a mason. Anita saw that his eyes were locked on her breasts. She wondered whether he could see her nipples through the thin material.

The next quarter of an hour she talked to them, at length, about the virtues of being a teetotaler. He seemed to understand everything, agreeing with her that he should get rid of this habit. While talking to them she bent down to pick a ball that the children had left on the floor. At that time the nightie also fell and she was sure that Bhasu saw her breasts.

“Nobody had explained to me the problems of being a drunkard the way you have done. ” He went on. “You are definitely younger to me in age but you are more matured. I guess, that’s what education does to you. Don’t worry, from this moment onwards I’ll concentrate on earning a decent living rather than wasting our earnings on drinks. ”

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As they left, she could make out the gratitude on Lakshmi’s face.

More than an hour had passed by. She was still leafing through the newspaper…not feeling like starting the chores in the kitchen. But first, she had to change. She got up and started towards the bedroom. Just then the doorbell rang.

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Mona wasn’t really a dancer, but she loved to dance this way at home, privately, with only her son watching. She had a natural sense of rhythm that was sensuous and arousing, her movements more like fucking rather than dancing. The sway of her hips, the twist of her shoulders, the way she thrust her firm, shapely tits, invited the eye and, perhaps, a hand.

As she moved about the floor, she watched her son. Her eyes, too, were glittering, hot with excitement. Her tits looked ready to pop from her blouse, the creamy valley between showing. A light shrug, and a nipple just might escape, which was what Manjeet hoped for.

Mona’s blouse was open almost to her waist, and it was obvious she was naked under it. Her tits, though firm and tight-looking, jiggled slightly in movement. Her hips, encased in a pair of white, very tight shorts, writhed and made grinding motions. The crotch was very tight, pulled into the slit of her cunt, molding the pussy lips, bulging slightly. When she twirled her ass in his direction, Manjeet watched those compact ass cheeks, seeing the lower half, the white flesh contrasting deliciously with the tan of her thighs. Mona’s ass was quite shapely, too, with the ass cheeks swelling in mouth-watering sweetness.

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This wasn’t the first time she had danced before her son with such erotic, teasing movements. She had danced for him many, many times. She loved watching his cock become hard inside his pants, knowing he wanted to stick it to her, to fuck her. Turning her young son on, knowing he was ready to shove his hard cock up her cunt, excited Mona tremendously. She loved to turn people on with her body, yet she was by no means a prick-teaser.

With eyes gazing steadily and significantly upon her son’s bulging cock, Mona faced Manjeet, her hips revolving slowly. She licked at her full lips, running her hands up and down her hips. Her nipples stood out with rubbery hardness, pointing against the thin blouse. She curled her fingers around her tits for a moment. A slight squeeze of her fingers made her nipples become more pronounced. Manjeet gasped softly as he stared at them. He sat on the couch making no effort to conceal his obvious hard-on. He was slumped forward slightly, his knees open, hands resting on the cushions at his hips.

Squeezing her tits was something else Mona had done before with her son watching. What she did next, however, was different. With her eyes glowing, lips parted as she panted softly, Mona for the first time caressed her hands down along her lower stomach. She slowly moved her fingers about the bulge of her cunt, her hips revolving in slow motion. The gasp from her son encouraged Mona.

“You really love to watch me, don’t you, honey?” she asked in a low, whispery voice.

Manjeet nodded, swallowing as his eyes followed his mother’s hands.

Mona slowly slipped one hand between her thighs, then rubbed along her cunt. Her hips moved as she rubbed at her cunt two or three more times.
She couldn’t rub much more because she might come. Dancing for her son this way not only made his young cock stand up, but sent a fire through
her cunt. Tracing a fingertip along the outlined slit of her cunt, she stared hungrily at the visible throb of her son’s cock. Despite his pants, she could see the roundness of the prick head, the length of the cock shaft. The wet heat of her cunt increased, and, when she moved a fingertip along the edge of the tight crotch, she could feel wetness on her thigh.

“Oh, God!” she purred, widening her stance and thrusting her hips forward. “Oh, my God!”

Manjeet’s eyes watched her finger move along the edge of her crotch. This made Manjeet want to grab his mother, grab her by her cunt. His right
hand trembled as it slipped onto his lap and started for his cock. Despite the many times his mother had danced for him, she had never touched herself this way, not on her pussy.

Mona gasped again, finding her cunt very, very sensitive. The sensations rumbling through her slender body were greater than ever before. She was sure she would come if she placed just a bit of pressure upon her knotted clitoris. She watched her son’s hand come close to his bulging cock, then stop. She knew what he felt. She knew because she felt the same thing–desire, desperate desire, desire that was demanding satisfaction.

“Grab it, baby!” she hissed, the words coming out before she could choke them back. “Grab it now!”

Manjeet wasn’t sure what his mother wanted him to grab. She was still running her fingertips along the edge of her crotch. Her eyes were burning on the bulge of his cock. He licked his lips hungrily, his hand shaking on his lap, the tips of his fingers almost touching the shaft of his prick.

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Mona swung her hips in a slow, tight circle, trying to work a finger into the crotch of her shorts. Manjeet, seeing this, slipped his hand over his throbbing cock.

“That’s it, baby!” Mona moaned softly. “Grab it tight!”

His fingers pressed and squeezed.

Mona’s body trembled, and, with a soft cry, she jerked her hands from her crotch and to her tits. She cupped them both, squeezing as her eyes smoldered, watching his hand pressing at his cock. With a sudden motion, she yanked her blouse open, her tits spilling out nakedly.

Manjeet grunted, making a choking sound.

Mona’s tits were spaced wide, rounded and firm, with dark-pink nipples straining out in teasing stiffness. The blouse hung half off her shoulders, and Mona shrugged, setting up a delicious motion in her tits.

Manjeet squeezed his cock hard.

“Oh, Manjeet, Manjeet!” Mona whimpered. She swayed close to him, her knees touching his. She stared down at his hand holding his cock. “Squeeze
it, baby! Squeeze it!”

Mona leaned over, her hands braced on the back of the couch, her head dipped to watch his hand. Then, deliberately, she shoved her tits into her son’s face.

“Ohhhh, baby!” she moaned.

Manjeet felt the heat of his mother’s tits closing about his face, felt the creamy texture of the flesh. His cock seemed to swell more than ever before, the head of his prick ready to burst. Mona shifted her shoulders and watched as one nipple brushed across her son’s chin. She held her breath as she pushed the nipple to his lips.

“Suck it!” she hissed throatily.

Manjeet reacted immediately. He drew his mother’s nipple between his lips, and sucked wildly, eagerly, his tongue lapping in wet swirls.

“Ohhhh, God, baby!” Mona sobbed softly, her tit swelling inside his mouth. “Suck it hard, Manjeet! Oooooh,, suck it very hard!”

Manjeet pulled as much of his mother’s tit into his mouth as he could, hungry for it. The wet pull on her tit sent a wild ripple of delight down her body, causing her cunt to suck inward tightly. Manjeet squeezed his cock very hard, hoping he wouldn’t shoot off inside his pants, but unable to relax his grip.

Mona slipped her tit from his mouth, and rubbed both tits back and forth in his face. Manjeet shoved his tongue out, tasting first one nipple, then the other. Mona squealed in soft sounds, her eyes smoldering and slightly unfocused with fiery passion.

She had not intended on doing this with her son, but something had happened as she danced. Her hands had moved and touched herself of their own accord, without directions from her. Now, she had her tits in his face, and she didn’t want to pull away. The grunts of her son told her he was having problems, and she didn’t want him coming off in his pants, either. But neither did she want him to run away and beat off, the way he usually did after she danced for him. She knew Manjeet jerked off because she had listened outside the door of the bathroom.

Fighting her feverish desire, Mona pulled her tits from him and stood up, her knees against his. Manjeet looked at his mother with longing, with stark, unabashed desire. He still held his cock, but she could see the swollen prick head outlined by his pants.

“Oh, baby!” she hissed, dropping to her knees before him.

With her eyes staring at his bulging cock, she placed her palms on his thighs, and slowly caressed upward. She gasped, held her breath, then gasped again.

“You’re really hard this time, aren’t you?”

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Manjeet could only grunt a reply. They had never made a comment about his hard-on before. But Mona couldn’t resist now, couldn’t control the gnawing greed between her long legs.

Panting hotly, Mona shoved her son’s hand off his cock. For a long moment she stared at the way his prick bulged up. Then, with a soft cry, she began fumbling at his pants, her fingers feverish and shaking. Manjeet shivered as he saw what his mother was doing, but there was no way he could pull back, try to stop her. Like her, he was frozen with desire.

Opening his pants, Mona pulled the fly as wide as she could. With her finger hooking into his jockey shorts, she yanked them to one side, and Manjeet’s cock burst of out his pants.

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I had been happily married for about 25 years now and live happily with my family. I work as an architect in a government agency.

This is story about a dairy which changed my life. The diary incidentally belonged to my son. My son is now 24 years of age i shall talk about as soon as i am finished about telling some details about me and my little family. I have been basically a village girl but having spent nearly 25 years of my life in the national capital has changed me for the better in numerous ways..

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Though i was never a shy type of a village girl still i was not very open in mind . I had my reservations about things and it really took me some time to come out of of them.e.g it took 2-3 years for me to try that sleeveless sari and another one year to wear it at office while work, or those salwaar kameez suites with a real plunging neckline and gap at the back- it took me some time to wear them , but once i started to wear them , i was very comfortable and now i have a whole lot of them in my wardrobe. At home though, i started to wear nighties pretty early as they were not only comfortable but also had a lot of variety especially those front waist belt types. I am not really a fashion free but yet i do take a visit to a parlor once in 10-15 days.

Morning walks and diet regime have kept my body fat free and one can say that i don’t look my age. On the other hand, my husband is a very busy man , at office or with his colleagues. I never had enough time for either my son or from my husband since i was a working woman. I never thought that this might take a toll on our son . Few days ago, i was off from office and i went in my son’s room and i found this diary.that day and today, my life has changed. So this is addressed to all the mothers in metros. Here i narrate it as it was written in his dairy date wise.in the brackets, i m writing my own comments.

Today i came back from the college a little early and when i reached home i found my mother, my divinely beautiful mother Neerja, lying on the bed and sleeping. I quietly stood beside her and watched her ivory skin body for a long time before going to my room. She was wearing her satiny cream nightie and had tied the belt yet i could spot her bra-less boobs so big and round. O mother , you will kill me some day. Look at her nightie, all her nighties are knee length at most. I wanted to get a view from her leg side but i was afraid that she would wake up so i dropped the idea and came back to my room. Wonder , when i will be able to touch her…today after my mom and dad left, i sneaked into their room and opened my mother’s wardrobe ( o, what does he want) and it didn’t take me long to get hold of her panties…they were so many in number. I wanted to steal some but i was unsure how to do it. Then another idea crossed my mind- there might be some fresh panties available. With this , i went to Bathroom and to my utter happiness, two freshly used panties were hanging in the pegs. I too the blue one and smelt it ( What is he doing, my own son) but there was no smell. Then i took the plain cotton cream one and smelt it. It was wet , it smelt of her divine pussy and piss. I loved it. I don’t know what happened but i had an instant erection. I didn’t have much courage so i just smelt them for some time and after that i came to my room and masturbated. It has been some time since i saw my mother’s fresh lingerie. I need to do something. I am getting crazy day by day about my mother Neerja.

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Today my friend Vijay gave a storybook about incest sex. I really read some perverted stories about cousins fucking and mothers and sons and father and daughters too. I have been seeing my mother in this light for the past so many day and months but now i have got a proof that it happen in reality also. There is nothing wrong to think that way about one’s mother. Oh god, what can i do , i am becoming more and more perverted day by day. The moment i see my mother , i just want to make love to her. All the time , she wears these sexy nighties at home and i love her watching her nice round boobs jiggle without bra, and at times her panty lining on her hips shows on the satiny nightie, my cock goes crazy. I have been masturbating twice a day ever since i read those stories.

I have started to imagine Neerja mommy as my lover. On my bed. Right here, next to me while i undress her part by part, untying the knot of her nightie at her waist and then watching the glance of her slightly puffy waist but still very soft, so girlish and yet so motherly. Then i will undo her top slowly before removing her micro panties and fucking her. Of god, o mom, o Neerja you will make me mad. I wish i could see you naked soon and seeing you that way would satisfy the demon in me. I wish you were not my mother rather my wife and my lover. I don’t know what to do. I am getting to baser of my instincts now.

Help me. It has been a lot of waiting for me . I think if i don’t some glimpses of her in the day, i can’t survive. I get up early in the morning and head straight to my parents room so that i can have some glimpse of my sleeping mother who is so carelessly dressed as sometimes she might have had a fuck with my useless father at night. Mostly, i don’t see much but sometimes i can see right up to her areolas and nipples. At times , she invites me to sleep on her bed too , as it is morning time. So i just go and cuddle up right next to her soft bosom. I feel so safe and secure and sexy there and my cock begins to rise. Sometimes , she throws her arm over me , just a very motherly instinct but i love the weight of those nice supple boobs crushing on my chest. Right then, my adrenaline pumps up and i just wanna grab those wonderful jugs and suck them right there but i can’t do that , she is my mother. What if one, day , she allows me to do it to her. I have been getting close to her everyday. Now i will advance my moves and act more cleverly.

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I guess the god of love has started responding to my requests. Today , I came back home and found that my mother Neerja had reached before I arrived. I turned the key in the lock and came inside to my room. On the passing , I saw my mother’s room was bolted. I don’t know what happened or by instinct I bent to see her through the keyhole of her door. I had never done this but I felt that I should have don’t that ages before. I took a look inside and my eyes shuddered as they peaked in . The keyhole was showing a way too much and the entire double bed of my mother’s room was under my eye. I saw my mother Neerja lying on her bed with her legs folded and probably deep in sleep. Her back was facing me and yet I could make out the outlines of her panty on her thin nightie.

I took a Look and my cock harder and I came back to room and masturbated on the images of my sexy mother Throwing her nightie away and dancing with her nice fat buttocks on my face. Then I thought I will take peek through that keyhole more often when mu mother is alone and sleepy…

It has been quite some time since I started taking furtive peeks at my mom. In fact, over the past few days , I was also able to manage stealing her panties. I was pretty lucky to find them in our store room where old and used clothes are discarded. There I found my moms 3 bras and two panties. One of the bra is even pointed and padded one , I wonder she wears it under her saris to make her boobs real baggy and shapely. Other two bras are normal white type with a bit smaller caps to them . But the panties are real heavenly. The cream one has become so transparent dut to her use that I wonder how my mom’s delicious pussy will look with them . The other ones are torn from sides. They have slight holes poking in them. But they are sky blue cotton and smell damn sexy. I guess mommy didn’t wash them before disposing. So that’s my sex wealth now.

Today I dressed in them in the loneliness of my room and I have masturbated so many times sniffing them while wearing the other, that my cock has become sore. My mom Neerja is too damn sexy and hot. I wonder if I will be ever able to fuck her like I want.Today was the greatest day of my life. I saw my mother fully nude and in motion for the first time in my life. I always thought of my mother Neerja as a normal person and I wondered about her sexual satisfaction in life. I was not quite sure that my father satisfied her sexually but my mother Neerja never revealed a bit about her. In fact, she did nice fashion but looked like a plain lady when it came to sex.

Today all my questions were answered.I got up in the afternoon and went to kitchen to get some water. While coming back , as usual I took a look from that keyhole. And what I saw is really hard to put clearly. For there lay sprawled my huge mother Neerja and she had opened her legs and so much so her nice pinkish brown pussy was peeking at my face.

I must have been 3-4 meter away from that love hole of my mamma , but I saw it so clearly . Her pussy lips had separated and they looked so wet and juiced. My mother had a lot of hair around her pussy but still her juicy pussy was looking so wild and undomesticated. My mother Neerja had flung the nightie apart was she had made a bed sheet of it. Her one hand was crushing her enormous tits while teasing her own nipples and she was giving stifled moans of pleasure. Her hand was roaming around her flabby waist and then it came down to her wet pussy.

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She caressed her juicy motherly cunt for a while before inserting one and two and then three fingers in it. She started fucking her pussy so badly now and then squishing it and rubbing it wildly with her hands. She was moaning all the time she was doing this. Her breasts looked red and huge as she mauled them and stretched her nipples while pushing and ditching her fingers like a club in her pussy. She was also contracting her tummy and waist as she did the strokes in her pussy. She was going aggressively and watching all this made me mad. I just wanted to enter her room and replace my cock with her fingers. She kept fucking her with her fingers and in then a jet of water rushed from her pussy and she orgasm. Her pussy was drooling with juices now. I went crazy watching this and my cock had come in my pants only . I was so charged up.My! What a day I had..

.barely three days , after I had the unholy glimpse on my mother in all her nudity, I had no longer to imagine her places now. I was Masturbating freely day and night now concentrating hard on her fleshy meaty boobs and her wide gaping wet pussy. I was getting horny all the time at home now. Being around her was a perfume in Which my whole existence was drenched. I watched her all the time …and today was a real treat ! Mother Neerja took me to shop shopping mall in the afternoon and we also watched a movie there and had some light snacks also. When we came back home, she went o her room and bolted from inside, and started changing her clothes. I had positioned myself at the key hole and I was watching her undress. First she took her arms up and slowly raised her kameez and took it off. Now her white skin was glistening in the white bra straps. The cups of the bra were not very round and yet mother looked wonderfully endowed in them. Then she undid the cord of her salwaar and it fell on the floor. Under that my mother Neerja was wearing my favorite cream cotton panties with some floral patterns on it. As soon as Neerja had sort of undressed, she started to rub over her panties. I was getting hot standing outside and I knew that it was time for some action.

Neerja then went to the bed while undoing the bra and it fell on her bed. She keep pillows behind her back and sort of half sat on bed. Then she started to rub her panties lightly while playing with her magnificent breasts at the same time. I could clearly see that the nipples were really pointed now and stood majestically over dark brown areolas.

O Neerja , my sweet and sexy mother, you were looking so hungry and sexy. Then her panties started getting wet, and their color also changed from light cream to brownish now. Then in a few minutes , she removed her panties up to her thighs and started rubbing her pussy vigorously. I knew she was going to climax and I was masturbating at the same time. Even I came as I saw her . Even at this age of 50 , she had deep jets of orgasm staying the bed sheet…wow ..mom !

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Magar girls from those hills came to work in the rice paddies for a few days, girls with smooth round faces and narrow eyes wearing black velvet blouses, headdresses and necklaces of silver rupees. Their songs wafted back into the rooms where I lived with my cook. Magar girls were free to flirt and sometimes managed to take lovers, but Bahuni and Chhetrini women in the valley were given in arranged marriages when they were extremely young.

I wondered if the freedom of the hills was like what I had enjoyed as a student. I thought of old girlfriends. I had spent the night in a hotel with my first mistress when I was 19 and she was 20. She woke me in the middle of the night by touching me, and when I awoke already aroused, she whispered, “Enter me right now, please! I want you inside me.”

I thought of my last girlfriend in college when we both lived off-campus. We found each other only a month together before we graduated and went our separate ways, but desire had burned hot and bright. We spent every other night together, at her place or mine. If we stayed at my place we had to be very quiet because my apartment-mate was a strange person, made to be a priest. He struggled but could not change this; was celibacy the other curse of the Irish besides drink?

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My bedroom had been a small enclosed porch in the cottage I shared which was hidden in a grove of small trees. My mistress and I would lay together on my narrow bed and in the morning the sun would shine through trees and be fragmented by their shifting leaves, now painfully bright, now shadow as we made love once more before going to classes. We were living charmed lives with no idea how fortunate we were.

That had been over a year earlier, halfway around the world. Now I had to endure celibacy myself. I was a teacher in the remoteness of west Nepal where you couldn’t possibly find a cold drink, wheeled transportation, an electric light to read by, certainly not a woman for the night. Almost all women were married before they were fourteen, and they were closely watched. Besides, I was a teacher who had to set an example. As the first foreigner to live in my village, I was an object of intense curiosity. So there I was, living in a goldfish bowl.

The wife of my nearest neighbor had given birth to a girl a few months before. In the morning after serving her husband dal-bhat and then eating herself she would wash her pots and trays in the irrigation ditch below my window as I worked preparing lessons. She wore no blouse and had only the end of her sari to cover full breasts that refused to stay confined as she bent down to dip water from the canal and scoured away the last grains of scorched rice. It was a feast for the eyes, only for the eyes. Was she an exhibitionist? Didn’t she understand the effect she was having on the poor Sahib? It doesn’t matter; wasn’t it better to sin with the eyes than not at all?

I slowly became friends with a much older woman, a Chhetri’s cast-off wife named Poorna who lived in a small house a hundred yards above my place. She was a slender woman with a ready smile and a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Sometimes she told me stories of life in Burma when her husband was a soldier for the British. She would show up at my place and demand, “Let’s drink rum!”. I’d get out my dwindling supplies of imported cognac, or we might have small cups of raksi, local spirits that were sold aged all of five minutes, the fast track to a two-day hangover. Poorna would tease me about my solitary life and joke that I should take up with the local dancing girl. I think she began to worry that I was living a diminished life, which was certainly true.

One evening I finished grading papers and stopped by her house to chat. Soon we were joined by a deaf-and-dumb couple who wandered from place to place, dressed in tatters and living off whatever kindness they could find in villages where nobody had much to spare. They stayed just outside on the porch. The boy was shy and serious, but the girl was playful and soon we heard them getting romantic. This was the first time in Nepal I had been aware of anything sexual going on close by. Poorna and I listened intently and joked about the goings-on a yard or two away. I expected matters to be over quickly; this totally illiterate couple certainly hadn’t read the Kama Sutra. But they went on a good half hour, with piquant moans and small cries and I was grateful for these small crumbs too.

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About a month later Poorna came to my house with important news. A niece she called “Jimli” (second daughter) was visiting and I should be sure to come meet her. Poorna knew that I had briefly pursued a local girl by that nickname but it had come to nothing when she told me she wanted to be taken to America forthwith. So I asked what was the point of coming to see this Jimli? Her eyes sparkled with mischief and she said, “No, no. Another Jimli!”

As it was getting dark I took my torch and climbed the hill behind my house, crossed an irrigation ditch, and paused outside the door of Poorna’s small house. Like all houses in our valley, it was made of unbaked brick. Some houses had roofs of baked tiles but hers was of straw thatch. Just outside the front door was a shed of the same construction sheltering her cow. About half a kilometer away on the far side of a small valley I could see a village of similar houses and the twinkling light of a lamp or two.

I called out and Poorna answered and opened her door. The inside of her house was nearly bare with only a few brass trays and the cheap aluminum cooking pots we all used. For light there was a single kerosene lamp with no glass chimney. Few could afford the more elaborate table lamps, let alone pressure lamps which burned prodigious amounts of kerosene. I went inside and saw Jimli. She was about thirty, medium height for a Nepali woman with a long braid down her back and she had a baby with her, not more than six months old. I guessed Jimli was a Chhetrini like Poorna because her coloring and features were intermediate between Bahun and Magar, the kind of fortunate mixture that made Nepali woman sought-after in Mahadesh, as the large country three days walk to the south was called.

We sat on the floor coated with the traditional mixture of gobar and mud which had been smoothed and allowed to dry. As unsanitary as it sounds, it was pleasantly cool to the feet in summer and warm in winter, slightly resiliant and smelling faintly of grass. I sat on on the floor while Poorna introduced us and we made small talk about life in Nepal and life in America.

I only expected we might drink a bit of raksi together, but other plans were afoot. Poorna got up and announced she had to run a small errand in the village of potters higher up the hill. So Jimli and I were suddenly alone together. Jimli immediately went over to the sort of ladder, actually only a slanted log with notches cut in it, and started up to the second floor. She looked over her shoulder and motioned for me to follow. Then she put her finger over her lips to show that I should be quiet and laid down on the floor. Quickly I laid down beside her and embraced her. She fumbled with the drawstring of my salwar and I pulled them down. Then she pulled me on top of her. There was no foreplay. I entered her and the heat of her body passed to mine. What she was thinking I’ve no idea, nor did I seriously care. I completely lost control, like a tremendous sneeze I absolutely could not stop or even delay. When my senses came back I could only feel helpless and relieved that my enforced celibacy had ended.

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We rearranged our clothes and went back downstairs. In a few minutes Poorna returned from her errand. It was decided that Jimli and I would stay downstairs with the others upstairs. As soon as it became quiet, Jimli raised her blouse and began suckling her baby, facing away from me. Suddenly she hiked up the skirt of her sari and petticoat behind and reached behind herself to caress me. The invitation was unmistakeable, so I entered her from behind. This time I was able to last and so we fucked for a while. At first light I slipped out and went home. My cook liked to gossip and it would not do for the whole district to learn of my little escape from the goldfish bowl.

So with Poorna’s help I had ended a stay in purgatory and returned to the land of the living. My relationship with Poorna began to change subtly as I began to understand that she indeed loved me as mother to son, but not only that way. She too had been forced into a solitary life. Probably I should have helped her as she had helped me, yet I could not quite feel desire for someone so much older, or imagine growing older myself.

I only saw Jimli once more, about six months later. It happened on the trail out of the valley when I completed my tour of duty. She was with others including a husband or brother probably and gave me a piercing glance that burned my eyes, my entire skin. I put my hands together in silent acknowledgement and after the last of her group passed I turned to watch her go on down the trail toward the valley where I had lived nearly two years and have never returned to.

Love may be sacred, or profane, or both together. When it comes our way we may be unready to understand its subtleties. Too many lovers I have already forgotten but in the clarity of highlight Poorna’s love burns bright.

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