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 Vina Loosing Virginity To Boyfriend In Hotel Room - II Posted on April 30,
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Boyfriend In Hotel Room - I

   I said to him "Baby it felt awesome" to which he said it was only
trailer and main action is still remaining.  I understood that next he was
going to penetrate and savage my flower.  He was still wearing his boxers
and was about to take it down, when I volunteered to do that and he said
OK.

   With my both hands against his waist I pulled down his boxers and as
soon as the boxers went upto knee height, the little fellow sprang out of
the cage and looked at me.  His member was round, thick and about 5.5inches
which he told me later.  His member looked kind of cute.  Small and
elegant.

   The same member I would be seeing for the rest of my life and the same
little guy who would be the main source of my pleasures of being a woman. I
was curious to touch it and he nodded in an action to go ahead which I did.
It felt smooth and little bit slippery due to the precum.

   Also his member was limp, the reason he told for that was that he was
erect for a long time but didn't do anything so his guy had lost erection,
he further said that if I care and love him enough he would regain his full
strength.  He asked me if I could give a hand job to him, I was like why do
you ask?  You showed me the pleasures of wooman hood, I sure can do that
for you babe.

   Even though I had seen hand jobs in porn movies but this was the first
time for me touching a cock, so stroked him gently and he let out a moan. I
jerked him a little bit and I could feel his member gaining erection.  I
knew he was getting turned on.  He said "Baby that feels awesome.

   First time a hand other than mine is touching my member, and it sure
feels great when the soft hands of a woman touch your jewels" I winked at
him.  I did not know when to stop so kept doing that.  Suddenly he stopped
me I asked "What happened baby did I do anything wrong?" To which he said
"No baby, tension is building up and I don't want to get wasted now".

   He asked me if I can give blowjob as he would really like it.  It was a
question to my face, I wanted to return the favour but was holding myself.
All the women who say the don't give bj's are liars.  Everyone gives bj's
and they like giving that.  For me it was like giving him pleasure.

   I hesitated ad tried to avoid and said "Sorry baby I would like to, but
feeling uncomfortable, promise next time I'll surely do that." To which he
said OK.  But I knew from his reaction that he got disappointed.  So I
looked into his eyes and said "Baby I'll try now, but I don't think I can
do till you ejaculate" He said that if I was uncomfortable I should
refrain. But I asked again to which he agreed happily.

   Now he was lying on his back with chota bheem right in front of my face
I could see the nerve endings and the pungent smell was making me horny.  I
was little afraid too, so I closed my eyes for a moment and kissed on his
dick head, to which he moaned.  I guess he liked that, so I kissed him
again after removing his skin delicately.  His red head was throbbing.

   I wetted my lips and rubbed my wet lips over his dick head for which he
moaned a lot.  I knew he was feeling good and that's what I wanted.  After
couple of minutes I licked his head like a lollypop.  Making circular
motion over his mushroom.  I got an idea to increase his excitement, I
extended my circle and reached upto his chest and pinched both his nipples
at the same time,

   while his cock was still inside my mouth and I sucked it with full
force. I guess he couldn't controll the sudden surge of pleasure and he
moaned involuntarily.  And I could feel his cock growing exponentially
inside my mouth.  I raised my head and looked him in the eye with care and
before I could utter a word he exclaimed "Baby that was awesome how did you
know this trick?" To which I winked at him.

   For the readers to not wander with your thoughts, I have also watched
hardcore porn.  Now before I could continue anymore, he grabbed my head and
said "That's it, now time for the real movie" all of a sudden I got
nervous. Seeing my sudden change of expression he asked if we can?  To
which I said

   "We should, we came too far.  May not get a chance like this in near
future "he said OK and made me lie down on the bed.  Kissed me on my lips,
fondled my breasts, spread my leg and fingered my pussy.  He took his rock
hard cock in his hand and rubbed it over my pussy.  I could feel the minor
pulses of his cock.

   The moment was nearing but he halted for a while I gave him a
questioning look to which he said, let me wear helmet, to which I smiled
and asked him to go on without a condom as I wanted to feel the real cock.
But he insisted on wearing condom and actually thought things even at the
heat of the moment.

   Now once again I was ready for action, to be taken, so he spread my
legs, fondled my pussy.  Tried to insert his cock a little bit but it
didn't got inside, I was too wet but still his cock wasn't getting
inserted. He leaned down and kissed on my pussy lips and spread my pussy
lips using both his fingers and again pushed his cock but still it didn't
enter me.

   He looked at me and said "Baby you are so tight" and winked at me and
further added "Baby please let my monster inside your pink heaven" I smiled
on that.  He said "I'm going to push a little hard, don't be surprised, it
will hurt for some time but soon it will feel good" and before I could nod
in affirmation, he grabbed my waist, moved his hips a bit and inserted half
his dick in a push,

   even though it wasn't a surprise but it pained a lot like hell.  And I
screamed in pain and cried a bit too.  He noticed that so he with his dick
still inside leaned forward and kissed on my lips and at the same time
fondled my pussy.  He said "My chona, mg baby I know it hurts a lot and I
would do anything to take that pain away.  But for the first time it always
hurts baby, am sorry.

   But I promise I'll give the best moments to you" and he lied over me for
a minute.  I could feel the pain getting subsidised and I was feeling
purely loved by this man.  He once again rose and this time before doing
any moments he actually made his cock grow inside me by stretching his
muscles.  It side did pain a bit but I could feel the pulses and his cock
inside me and I gave a soft moan.

   He understood my reaction and pulled out his cock and said "Sweety from
now onwards you are a complete woman and your treasure belong to me" and he
inserted his dick once again.  Now it did pain but very less and it did
feel good this time.

   So he grabbed me by my waist and inserted his full dick and started
doing to and fro motions, initially I wastn able to match his rhythms but
soon I was able to move hips according to him.  He was now inserting his
dick fully inside me and his dick was stretching my pussy walls and hitting
all the unexplored regions of my dungeon.  I was in ecstacy.  I was in
heaven.

   He was kissing me occasionally, playing with my breasts and fondling my
nipples and sometimes pinching them.  I lost controll of myself and was
moaning a lot and it didn't seem like he cared.  He stopped for a while,
before wrapping his arms around me and making me lie over his hands and he
continued his motion,

   now his bare hairy chest was rubbing against mine and his nipples were
brushing against mine with each stroke.  And the dotted condoms was adding
more pleasure by creating a frictional sensation inside my pussy.  I was
uncontrollable.  I knew that it would be a matter of minutes before I
blast. I felt the pressure building right from my spine and towards my
hips.

   I screamed and moaned and he encouraged by saying "Let it out baby" and
with a huge moan I broke my dam.  And he stopped for a while and didnt do
any movements.  Rather he kissed me and rubbed my breasts with one of his
hands and with his dick still inside me, while I came he rubbed over my
pussy with his other hand.  Whike I held him by his hairs.  It felt so
good.

   Too many pleasures hitting me all at the same time.  I felt like I could
die for this moment.  The best best moment in my life.  I don't know for
how long I came but it felt like it was for eternity.  He laid on me with
my weight still over his arms.  He asked "How was it"?  I couldnt reply
anything and just hmmmed.  He said "Good to hear" it was like he was
reading my mind.

   He knew how to satisfy me.  I felt really good to have him as my
boyfriend.  After about few seconds he again started his movements and
since I already came, I didnt feel much of a difference, but now I wanted
him to enjoy.  I could feel his cock growing inside me and expanding its
territory inside my pussy.

   I asked him "How are you feeling dear" he replied "Im making love to the
love of my life, so yes it feels awesome." he was always good with words.
He asked me if I it would hurt if he increased his pace to which I dont
know why but I said "Even if my pussy gets torn to give you the pleasures
you want, I wouldn't hesitate".

   He winked at me saying "You speak like you are drunk, but so be it". 
Saying this he increased his pace.  His arms were still under me which
meant that most of my upper body didn't have much contact with the bed and
his chest was rubbing with my chest and I was feeling the pressure again.

   I whispered in his ears "If we go at this pace, the score would be 3-0"
to which he smile and said "its going to be 2-1 in few seconds, I can't
hold any longer." So he increased his pace and held me tight.  I could feel
the tension between his thighs and his heavy breath right next to my ears.
He grabbed me hard, gave a huge moan and opened the flow of semen from his
pipe.

   I could feel the hot liquid getting collected inside the condom.  It was
kinky.  He fell on me like a huge tree cut down from the root.  With his
dick still inside me but shrinking in size.  He bit my ears and said that
was awesome and the most beautiful orgasm I have ever had.  To which I said
"I thought you said you were a virgin" and he replied "If hands are
excluded, then Yes I lost my virginity to you."

   He further added "the score is 2-1 let's make it 3-1" before I could say
that it was enough for me, he took his dick from my pussy, I could see the
condom which looked like a bag filled with water.  He went south and
started fingering me and kissing me over my pussy.  This time he was little
rough, maybe to make me come soon.  So he continued doing that at quick
pace for about a minute.

   And I shuddered and left out a huge moan and came again.  I was oozing
juices and he kissed me over my pussy while I was still coming.  I was
expended.  And was gasping for breath.  He climbed over the bed, came
closer to me and whispered in my ears "You win, the score is,3-1".

   Additional info: My name is Vina, 25 Stats : 34 26 34 My borfriend:
Arvind, 27 Stats 5.5" length, 4" girth.

   PS: I have written this post with the consent of my boyfriend.  It's a
story of our love making session, which we wanted to share to the world. 
both our names are changed.
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   Vina Loosing Virginity To Boyfriend In Hotel Room - I Posted on April
29, 2016 12:00 PM, Filed under First Time We reached our room at around
10pm.  And both of us were horny.  And we were ready for the act for the
night.  He however didn't want to rush things.  That's the thing I like
about my boyfriend.  He is very calm and polite and takes things slowly and
nicely.  I knew I was going to have a great time losing my virginity to him
and I was happy about that.

   As we entered the room I wanted to fresh up and get myself ready for the
night.  I wasn't wearing any panties as it was totally wet from my juices
that oozed all day imagining about the experiences of the night to come. 
Also he wanted me to dress up like a bride so that I would look like his
newly Wed wife and he can make love to me.  I liked his idea.  Besides he
always had a kink about the wedding night.

   I went to the bathroom, freshed up, cleaned my private parts and came
out.  Next he went inside asking me to change into a saree while winking at
me.  I was so turned on by his behaviour that I wanted him to make love to
me right away but I wanted to go by his way.  So while he was in the
bathroom, I changed myself into a lavender saree with a matching front open
type blouse along with a red colored bra.

   On the lower half I wore only a matching purple skirt and skipped
wearing my panty.  I was sitting on the king sized bed and was waiting for
him like a bride waits for her husband in the wedding night.  Juices were
still oozing out of me and my imaginations were going wild.  Then came my
prince, I was awestruck by his charm and the way he carried himself.

   He came close to me and whispered in my ears "Baby you look damn Sexy".
Those words just made me feel good.  He got down from the bed and asked me
to come with him till the door which was about 8ft from the bed.  He held
my hand softly and again whispered in my ears that he wanted to carry me in
my arms to the bed like a prized possession.

   I really wanted to do that, maybe a desperate girl inside me wanted to
be carried in the arms of a prince.  I nodded in affirmation.  I leaned a
little bit and he carried me in his arms, things felt like moving in slow
motion and all the romantic songs in the world came rushing into my head.

   Moments were like those of bollywood movies but even before I could sink
myself in those moments I was brought back to earth by a shake, which was
that he wasn't able to carry me In his arms and almost let me go off his
hands but somehow I balanced myself from the fall and we had a hearty
laugh. He knew all the ways to make me laugh.

   On many instances he let me take control, this was one of my calling, so
I took his rough hands in mine and led him to the bed.  We both climbed the
bed and lied besides each other with me resting my head over his arms, it
felt good.  My heart was pounding little bit and I was getting an overflow
of emotions.

   He whispered into my ears that I was the best thing that had ever
happened to him and how much he loved me.  After romantic talks for few
more minutes, he tilted my chin with his hand, moved his chin little bit
closer and kissed me.  It came like a surprise.  Not that I didn't want him
to kiss, but I wasn't expecting a kiss in this position.  It was romantic.

   Our bodies close to each other, his face near mine, his rough lips over
mine.  He kept exploring my mouth in that position.  We tongue fought with
each other and I could feel his hands moving across my hips.  After few
mins he said he is going to undress me.  I nodded in affirmation and let
him take control now.  He smiled and made me sit.  Unpinned the pallu of my
saree.

   He just stared at my breast over my front open blouse for a moment and
then proceeded to unbutton my blouse, removed it over my shoulders and
threw it over to the table near the bed.  Once the blouse was out of the
way I was now in my red bra.  Did I mention he bought that for me.  Not for
this occasion but while shopping.

   Seeing me wearing that in our best moment was a great turn on for him. I
could see that in his eyes.  He just stared on my breasts like a hungry
lion on its prey.  Normally I wouldn't like anyone staring at my breasts
but he was my man and I didn't mind him looking at me in lust.  And some
part of me actually wanted him to be in lust.

   He leaned forward and dug his face on my cleavage, smelled me, hugged me
tightly and said your treasures are so beautiful and they are mine for
life. Don't know why but that turned me on so much.  He massaged my boobs
over the bra for quite sometime and then removed my bra and sent it to give
company to the lonely blouse.  So now I was naked on the upper half of my
body.

   He changed position and climbed over me with both his knees placed aside
my waist.  He leaned forward and kissed on my cleavage, that sent out
chilling sensations through my body.  He did this for few more times, and
then started staring at my boobs.  My nipples were erect out of pleasure.
He leaned a licked my erect nipples one by one.

   He took his hands placed them on my boobs and pinched both my nipples
softly at the same time.  I couldn't control and I let out an involuntary
moan.  He locked his lips over mine in order to prevent my moans and
pinched my nipples again and I started to twitch my body like a fish out of
water.

   After few minutes started to stare at my breasts and it felt like felt
like he was deciding which one to attack first.  And finally he made the
choice.  It was my right girl who attracted him first, he just leaned and
kissed on my right breast and did it feel like heaven?  Yes more than that.
Then he went on to kiss my left boob.  He took turns and kept both my
little girls satisfied.

   He then kept his left hand over my right breast and kissed on the left
one.  While kissing he pinched my breasts.  He switched and did the same
for both of my breasts.  And by now I had started to leak down the southern
part.  Kissing, licking, sucking and pinching, my breasts were getting all
the attention they didn't get in these many years and I was fucking loving
every moment of it.

   Those moments made me realise the true meaning of being a woman.  And my
man was taking all the care for me in the transition from a simple girl to
a horny woman.  This play went on for a long time which I completely lost
track of.  And I wanted to just get immersed in this heaven till eternity.

   After taking good care of my breasts he lifted his head and just peeked
inside me, it felt like he was watching into my soul and I was looking into
his, there was love in his eyes, the love I have always felt being with
him, but right now the love was amalgamated with lust which made him look
even sexier.

   He came closer to me and whispered "Baby I'm going to Suck your Belly
Button", don't know what's sexy about that but I started to drip juices
again.  He went south little more and licked my belly button.  I once again
let out an involuntary moan.  I had heard play with breasts and pussy but
with belly button?  Something I hadn't ever heard and I never really
anticipated.

   But here I was naked on my upper half and a being kissed and licked on
my belly button.  Suddenly he sucked it so hard that I let out a scream
holding his head in my hands.  I sure did like that, and it had set and
explosion inside me.  He just looked into my eyes and said "Someone's
enjoying the play" and I smiled at him giving an indication to
contibuecontibue, which he did.

   Till now it was only me who was naked, I told him to remove his dresses,
he said OK and removed his shirt and vests.  And said that he will remove
his trousers right before introducing his chota bheem to my pinky.  Saying
so he again kissed me on my lips.  Since he was literally sitting over me,
I could feel his bulge over my crotch.

   After much of play over the navel he said "Babe I'm going South" and I
nodded.  So he went further down and tried to remove my saree and skirt and
eventually removed it.  Now I was in front of a man, naked and ready to be
fucked for the first time and instead of getting nervous, my body just
wanted to get all the pleasure.

   As a virgin I had kept both my legs joined, he tried separating them but
I was little bit reluctant even though I wanted to, he looked at me smiled
and said "I think I'm going to have tough time making an entry" I felt shy
but I smiled too, infact I blushed.  He then kissed on my thighs for
sometime and then again tried to spread my legs to get a view of my honey
pot,

   but once again unwantedly I closed my legs, at this he asked "Janu are
you OK?  Do we suspend here and just lie down?" I was bit ashamed but
really wanted to have a great time and didnt want to disappoint him so I
opened my legs and said "Please insert slowly dear, am afraid it would pain
a lot" to which he replied

   "Insert?  Now?  Who told?  I haven't even undressed on the lower half, I
thought you would know what Im going to do" I was bit surprised by that I
couldn't really guess what he was going to do.  I had heard and seen in
porn movies where guys suck girls pussy, but that happens only in porn
right?  And my brain was making all the weird guesses.

   He stretched his hand forward to the sofa and grabbed his hand kerchief
from his jeans.  He said he is going to blindfold me and make me keep on
guessing.  Saying so he leaned forward once again and kissed me
passionately over my eyes and bit my lips and tied the kerchief over my
eyes.

   Then he went down south and kissed over my thighs and opened my legs and
exclaimed "Vow, finally I found the place where I would find happiness,
pleasure and enjoyment for the rest of my life, you look beautiful down
here baby" It was the best compliment I had heard.  My man is so good with
words that he keeps me wet just by his words itself.

   In few seconds I could feel warm air hitting over my pussy lips and I
moaned.  Finally I knew he was going to perform there.  I never considered
that as today's play and I didn't expect him to do that but there he was,
blowing warm air over my vertical lips and making me moan softly.

   He said "Baby no peeking" and I said "OK dear" and he said "Baby lie
back and enjoy the moments closing the eyes" and I obliged.  He then parted
my pussy lips and kissed on my pussy.  It felt awesome mainly due to two
reasons, one I was never kissed there and two, the feeling of having a
man's lips near a woman's delicate part is so sexy in its own way.

   His kissing went on for a while, by now my dam was broken and I was
oozing gallons of juices, so much that it could flood whole village.  He
told that he liked me being totally wet, while I was moaning in pleasure,
twitching and oozing juices in gallons near his face.

   He said he felt great because he knew he was doing the right tricks on
me and was was making me enjoy the moments and that was his main idea for
the night, to make me enjoy losing my first time.  He parted my pussy lips
and inserted a finger inside me and I made a loud moan,

   it was small but it felt something poked me hard and it was the first
time something entered me apart from my own fingers.  He didn't ask
anything this time and inserted his tongue inside me and licked me which
felt great.  He then inserted another finger and started to lick
vigorously. Initially for few seconds it felt awesome.

   But suddenly I felt the strong sensation of burst inside me, I felt like
peeing and at the same time like exploding, I knew I was going to have a
massive explosive orgasm and I guess he knew that by my body reaction.  I
said "Baby I feel like I'm going to explode" to which he said "If that
feels good for you am happy for you" and he continued further and said that

   "Baby don't control your emotions and voices, let them flow, if you
wanna scream louder and moan louder go ahead, to hell with what others will
think, this is your first orgasm with me and I want you to enjoy it the
most, I want to remember exactly how things happened for the first time'
and saying this he went to continue his works.

   But he wasn't letting me close my legs he kept them separated and
continued to lick me, I pleaded to him, that he let me close my legs but he
didn't and said just wait and enjoy and kept licking.  I felt the tension
building up, felt like I was dying in pleasure, some different world, which
belonged to me, I grabbed his head mostly his hairs and had a massive
orgasm,

   moaning loudly in pleasure, oozing don't know how much juice, twitching
my body as a fish and dropped dead in about 10seconds.  He raised his head,
unfolded my eyes, looked into my eyes and said in a sexy tone "Baby that
was awesome, you taste finger licking good" on this comment I gave a shy
smile.

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   Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - IV Posted on April 28, 2016 12:00 PM,
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   She smelled musky and exciting and suddenly its dank taste aroused me so
much that holding her thighs apart I licked her hard and swirled my tongue
into her pussy swiftly.  "Ohhh.....Bhaijaaannnnn..." lifting her ass Chanda
cried in low voice and banged herself back on bed.

   I enjoyed; her desperate puff with uncontrollable physical movement
aroused me and holding her waist firm I just continued eating her pussy
passionately.  Chanda panted erotically, for few seconds she tried bearing
that pleasure but in the end failed to resist and got up a bit to stop me.

   "Bus...Bhaiya..  Bhaijaan....bus..." she was dying in pleasure but I did
not stopped and keeping her thighs wide and open continued invading her
pussy with my thick and rough tongue and within next few seconds Chanda
went wild.  Arching her back she cried with clenched teeth and once again
asked me to stop "Aahhh.......  Aahhh.......  Please bus.......Bhaijaan
Please......  please....ruk jaao".

   She was heading to her climax, I could feel it in her voice and I
stopped instantly to prevent her cumming.  Clenching bed sheet in
excitement for an instant Chanda whimpered in incomplete desire and slowly
regained senses.

   Sweating and puffing Chanda kept her eyes closed for a minute, until I
once again lied over her naked body and kissed her.  Once again I licked
her lovely face while crushing her soft silky body and trying pushing me a
bit Chanda complained me that I am very heavy "Bhaijaan aap bahut bhari
ho..." "aur tum bahut pyari ho..."

   She smiled over my rhyme and we once again went through deep kissing. 
"Teri BUR bahut tasty thi" looking into her eyes I gave her naughty
compliment after a kiss and before she would have thought about saying
anything I told her to taste my Cock "ab tu taste karke bata mera Lund
kaisa hai?" "Aapka Lund hai....!  Tasty to hoga hi" with a smile Chanda
replied well.

   I rolled from her top and Chanda sat down beside my crotch.  I was still
wearing my underwear and slowly she drifted down my last cloth and took it
out.  I was hard but not fully erect; Chanda curled her fingers around my
thickness and started moving my penis back and forward.

   "Hmmmm..." Laying over my back with her tender touch I hummed in
pleasure and extending my hand caressed her face gently.  She looked at me
with a tiny smile and I pulled her tenderly to my groin and asked her to
suck me "Chanda chus apne Bhaijaan ka Lund".  Hearing my words Chanda
grunted softly and cupped my balls with the other hand and began
masturbating me deftly.

   With a tender touch over my balls I puffed in pleasure and felt my
monster growing harder in her hands.  Eventually Chanda bent down and her
tongue flipped and swirled lasciviously over my thick cock-head.  I grunted
with pleasure, it felt very good and next instant Chanda's face went closer
to my groin and she pressed her soft lips over my cock-head and then
suddenly,

   her lips opened and slipped around my cock-head.  Ohhh....I gasped as
Chanda took me further in her wet and warm mouth.  "Ahhh...." I puffed in
long awaited delight and next instant I saw opening her mouth wide Chanda
took my penis deeper in her mouth and began to suck it while jerking it
constantly in her fist.

   "OHHHHH uhhh Oh fuck yes!  Do it, baby!  Achhe se Chus apne Bhaijaan ka
Lund" it was something for which I was always starved and moving up and
down Chanda continued sucking me like an expert.  Her tongue was working
around cock eagerly and looking at her lovely face inflamed with my
thickness I grew harder in her mouth.

   "Ohhh....!" My belly rippled in bliss and I groaned helplessly and once
again spoke out erotic "Chanda tu bahut achha Lund chusti hai...." Fucking
her mouth unhurriedly I muttered in desperation and my words drove her lust
further high and spitting out her warm saliva over the tip of my monster
she started sucking me even more delicately.

   "Hmmmm......" what a delight it was, Chanda took me so deep that I was
feeling warmth of her wet mouth over my crotch and slowly her saliva
started leaking from her mouth and soaked my balls completely.  Chanda's
head rocked back and forth over my crotch and slowly her hunger mounted and
moaning and whimpering deep in her cock-filled throat she started sucking
me harder and faster,

   Her mouth was wonderfully warm and moist and I wanted her to suck me
like this till eternity but suddenly looking at my thick monster appearing
and disappearing in her lovely face I felt some electric cunning passing
through my body and that took my breath away and I stopped her instantly.

   "Chanda tu bahut achha Lund Chusti hai...." "Aap bhi bahut achhi Bur
Chaatte ho....Bhaijaan" I spoke while getting up and Chanda replied back
equally well.  Now it was time for real fucking and I once started with a
kiss.  We both stood on our knees on the bed and wrapping her naked body in
my arms I invaded her mouth.

   Hmmm....caressing my back softly Chanda embraced me nicely while
responding to my kiss and sliding my hand to her soft ass I cleanched both
mounds together.  We went long and deep in other's mouth and by the time we
broke the kiss Chanda was jerking me hard and fast."Ab tere Bhaijaan ka ye
mota Lund teri chhoti si Bur ke andar jaayega".

   Breaking the kiss and looking into her eyes closely I once again spoke
erotic Hindi and pushed her on the bed "please Condom to lagga low" While
lying on her back Chanda requested me to put on Condom and spreading her
thighs and sitting between them I tried avoiding rubber wall "aaj dalwale
bina condom ke...kal se pakka Condom lagga ke daaluga".

   "Aur agar aaj hi bacha thahar gaya to..." Chanda was bothered about
getting pregnant and I told her that tomorrow I will get her pills "kal
tujhe goliyan laa dunga...  I pill" and Chanda agreed to that casually
"theek hai..." but I confirmed again "Daal dun na bina Condom ke...?" and
with heavy breathing she once again said yes "haan...daal do..."

   but I needed her to speak erotic and I told her to what she has to say
"aise nahi.....bol Bhaijaan daal do apna mota lund meri chhoti si Bur
mein.." and Chanda did that very well "Bhaijaan daal do meri chhoti si Bur
mein apna mota Lund...aaj faad do meri Bur ko....".  Jerking back and
forward with my own hand I was sitting between her opened thighs and next I
rubbed my thumb over her opening.

   "haaannnmmm..." lurching her bottom Chanda puffed erotically.  Mentally
she was ready to get stuffed but her tiny opening was not wet enough and I
started rubbing her Pussy lips with my fingers "Chanda Paani chhod apni Bur
se...tabhi mazza aayega" I tried arousing her and with a blissful hiss
Chanda went desperate "Bhaijaan ab daal do na please...".

   Dying in lust she behaved like an armature but I knew the importance of
her lubrication and flicking her tiny hole with my fingers I continued
arousing her with erotic Hindi, I asked her how many times she has fucked
with her boyfriend "Tune Kitni baar apni Bur marwai hai apne Boyfriend se?"
and closing her eyes she said three times

   "Teen baar..." "bus..teen baar...teen baar to tujhe main aaj hi aaj Chod
dunga" "to fir Chodo Na...baaten kyun kar rahe ho..." Once again Chanda
asked me to fuck her in desperation and I told her that I trying to
increase her wetness and in continuation gave her reason that as compared
to her boyfriend I have bigger Penis

   "teri Bur gili kar raha hun...tere boyfriend ka Lund Chhota tha...par
tere Bhaijaan ka Lund bahut mota hai..." "koi baat nahi...Daal do...aaj
nikal do meri jaan..." while puffing in rising excitement Chanda told me to
kill her and after a pause revealed the fact that she has fallen in my love
since she has seen me and since then she dying to fuck with me

   "ek saal se tadap rahi hun aap ke saath fuck karne ke liye..." "aisa
kya?" (Is it true?) "haan...mujhe aapse pahli hi nazar mein pyar ho gaya
tha..." and I told her that it is not love, it is just heat of her fuckhole
"ye pyar nahi hai...ye sirf teri Chut ki garmi hai..." forking her legs
wide around my waist I leaned over her while saying that and adjusted my
crotch over her groin and spoke again

   "Chanda teri Chut mein bahut garmi hai...." and grabbing me in her arms
Chanda told me to take that heat out and tore off her fuckhole "Bhaijaan...
aaj meri saari garmi nikal do...faad do meri Bur apne mote Lund se"
Breathing heavy Chanda was reached to the height of excitement; it was
evident from her words and tone and to enhance her restlessness I rubbed my
cock head over her swollen fuckhole nicely.

   "ohhh...  mmmmm..." Lifting her bottom and arching her back like a bow
Chanda whimpered in unbearable pleasure with clenched lips and ultimately
banged her ass back on the bed.  I looked down, though not flowing but she
was wet and finally holding her waist firm I squeezed my thick cock head in
her tiny opening and gave her sudden jolt.

   "Ohhh...Fuck..." "Hai.....Allaahhh...." we both cried in a pleasure
almost at the same time.  Warm and wet Chanda absorbed the fucking shock
with painful expressions and driving my entire length as I reached to the
depth of her womb Chanda's entire body shivered erotically under my massive
weight.

   "Yes..." Thick and long finally I buried my monster in her tight
fuckhole till its root and holding her firm from her shoulders laid over
her.  Unmoved I looked at her lovely face closely; with a sweat all over
her neck and forehead her eyes were shut and I tried continuing talking to
her "Chanda...Meri Jaaneman...meri dilruba...le faad di teri Bur tere
Bhaijaan ne"

   caressing her cheek tenderly I continued "Bhaijaan ka Lund bahut mota
hai na...hmmmm...?" Chanda opened her eyes with a flutter and said yes
while breathing heavy "Haan..." and next in lust laden tone I told her that
now she has to get fucked by this thick monster every day "Ab tujhe roz
Chudna padega iss mote Lund se...." "bol Chudegi na?" and once again she
said yes to it "Haan".

   Buried in her tight clamp but unmoved I continued speaking out in lust
"Tu bus meri Chanda hai...meri" and with that kissed her hungrily and
holding me firm in her arms Chanda accepted that she is just mine "Haan
Bhaijaan...main aapki Chanda hun...  " but after a pause cleared the effect
that I am her husband till she gets married, "jab tak mera Nikah nahi hota
aap hi mere shohar ho".

   Since beginning Chanda was responding to my words very well but this
time her statement was exceptionally beautiful and word Nikah for marriage
and Shohar for husband aroused me so much that I failed to resist myself
from holding unmoved in her depth and moving out half of my length and
again going in into her tight pussy I lunged in her mouth and came up
saying

   "tera Nikah jab hoga tab hoga...per tera Honeymoon aaj se shuru ho gaya
hai".  Feeling thick rod moving in her swollen fuckhole Chanda puffed in
pleasure and with an intense moan I started fucking her slowly.

   I was married nearly from ten years, I knew what all I have to do to
give Chanda best fuck of her life and showing no hurry I continued moving
in and out of her twat slowly and within few seconds with an intense puff
Chanda broke down in heavy sweat.  Kissing and licking her salty face I did
not stopped fucking her,

   crushing her soft pussy against my heavy balls with every thrust I
continued digging her soft pussy with long and deep strokes and after
hardly a minute once again heat errupted over her expressions and with a
shrill gasp Chanda lurched her belly erotically.

   Clenching my back with all her strength Chanda groaned repeatedly and I
realized that suddenly movement of my hard Penis in her tight pussy has
gone easier.  "Ahhhh....hmmm...." I grunted in delight with a feel that
Chanda is releasing fresh streams of sticky juices from the depth of her
womb and to control my excitement started sucking her lusious fruits.

   One after another I chewed her nipples nicely and gradually slowed down
my fucking pace.  I was experienced and knew how can we last long but
Chanda was new to the fucking world, she was dying with the feeling of
rising pleasure and as I stopped fucking her she cried in demand
"Bhaijaan....Fuck me...  please mujhe Chodo...  please".

   I started again and as my thick length once again moved in her twat she
puffed in relief "Haaannnn.....  Bhaijaan!" "Chanda tu to bahut badi
chudakadd hai" thrusting my cock deep into her wet pussy with quick jerks I
whispered in her ear and started fucking her faster.  By now my patience
was over its edge and in a moment I completly lost control over my senses
and went crazy over Chanda.

   Faster and faster I moved in and out of her tore open fuckhole Chanda
hissed and cried wordlessly.  Her body backed, bent and unbent, rose and
fell but I did not stopped fucking her.  Chanda was heading to her orgasm I
could feel it over her facial expressions but holding her firm I continued
humping her with fast deep screwing thrusts and suddenly she started
shivering in unbearable pleasure.

   Her fuckhole quaked over my thickness and looking at her state all of a
sudden I too climbed to my climax.  I clamped her mouth with my hand and
next instant we both shattered like hell.  Our dam shattered almost at the
same time, nailing my back Chanda shivered in pleasure silently and
crushing her soft pussy lips under heavy my balls I trembled inside her
fuckhole.

   Her belly rippled feverishly and strange tidal waves traumatized her
body, going through electrifying sensation with a broken voice Chanda
murmured something in her core language which I failed to understand.  With
a spam I too spewed out my gunk in her fuckhole and remaind burried in her
depth till she tried to get up.

   Next collecting her clothes silently Chanda went into the washroom and
came out after really long, after taking a mild shower.  By now wearing my
clothes back I was waiting for her in the living room.  I smiled and with a
blush Chanda too smiled back.  I called her closer and as she came holding
her wrist I pulled her over me and she sat down on my lap.

   "Mazza aa gaya tujhko Chod ke...itna mazza to mujhe tab bhi nahi aaya
tha jab maine Divya(my wife) ko pahli baar Choda tha".  Chanda smiled a bit
over my statement but eventually asked me what she was thinking "Aapne kya
bola tha...main bahut badi Chudakadd hun?" by now my hands were reached to
her fresh ripe fruits and as I accepted by saying "Haan..."

   Chanda reflected arbitrary anger and tried to get away from my hold
"Chhodo mujhe...mujhe aapse baat nahi karni" Holding her waist firm I tried
reaching to her crotch over the cloth and asked her at least she will get
her pussy fucked "Baat nahi karegi par Bur to marwayegi na?" "Chhodo
mujhe...mujhe aapse Bur bhi nahi marwani" "Theek hai marwaiyo mat...sirf
Chuswa liyo.." and Chanda giggled over that.

   Next I tenderly pulled her face closer and we kissed beautifully.  "aaj
maine bahut bada gunah kiya hai...allah mujhe kabhi maaf nahi karega..."
(Today I have done a big sin...god will never fogive me).  Chanda was
feeling guilty and I tried to divert her mind by asking her to get into
bedroom "chal bedroom mein chalte hain...." and after a pause added

   "ab tu ek baar Gunah kare ya dus baar...tera Allah maaf to tujhe karega
nahi..." and Chanda looked into my eyes with artificial seriousness.  She
tried a lot but anyhow there was no way Chanda could stop me from playing
with her body, I sqeezed her melons and rubbed her pussy over the cloth and
while enjoying manly touch over her body Chanda came up saying that we both
will go to hell after our death

   "aap dekhna hum dono marne ke baad sidha jhahnum mein jaayenge..." "tu
dekhna...jhahnum mein bhi tu mujhse roz Chudegi" (you see you will daily
get fucked by me also in the hell) Well that's all what we spoke before
starting second session as after that I got up and taking Chanda along came
to the bedroom again.

   I threw her on the bed and drifting my lower down straightaway plunged
her mouth with my semi erect cock.  Chanda was ready for that and she
started sucking me instantly.  Moving my ass back and forward I fucked her
face consistently and by the time I grew hard in her mouth Chanda was also
naked from her lower half.

   Slowly I took 69 with her and lying under me while she sucked my cock I
licked and fisted her pussy with all my passion and affection.  Eventually
taking her over my top we fucked again and filling me deep with controlled
pace Chanda jumped and lurched her ass over my cock for really long.

   In the end resting her legs over my shoulder I fucked her till our
climax and with that our first fucking night came to an end.  Eventually
Chanda went back beside my Mom on the floor and next morning around 8 when
I got up Chanda was back after visiting her home.  Days passed; second,
third, fourth and our fucking continuity ended when after eight nights my
wife came back home.

   That was not the end of m fucking affair with Chanda as after my wife's
arrival within weeks time I somehow managed keys of one vacant flat on the
outskirts of NCR and I continued licking and ripping Chanda's soft BUR
(Pussy) for few more months.

   At present Chanda has stopped fucking with me, rather it is me who has
given halt to this relation and I did that because her Nikah (marriage) is
fixed now and now I want her to be devoted to her future husband.

   In the end I would say as after marriage Chanda will not work anymore I
am insisting agency guy to provide me another good attendant for my mom;
concerned, caring and most important she has to be Chudakadd; just like
Chanda.

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   Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - III Posted on April 27, 2016 12:00 PM,
Filed under Maid / Servant Previously: Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - II

   "Mujhe aapko kuch batana hai!" "Bolo" while burring her face in my thick
cheast and holding me firm Chanda broke the silence, she wanted to say
something and I told her to speak "Main bahut beshram hun..." (Means I am
very shameless) "kyun...kya hua" and I asked her reason for feeling
inferior and she said that she has lied to me that she wants to marry me

   "maine aapse jhoot bola tha...ki mujhe aapse shaadi nahi karni..." I
giggled and with one arm wrapped around her back lifted her face to look
into her eyes and replied same; that I too do not want to marry her "ye to
achhi baat hai...mujhe bhi tumse shaadi nahi karni" "lekin mujhe aapke
saath kuch karna hai..."

   looking into my eyes Chanda said that she wants to do something with me
and her words turned my senses "kya karna hai?" looking straight into her
eyes I asked her, for an instant she blushed away but while looking down
spoke again "sab kuch karna hai" "mere saath sex karna hai...?" this time I
asked her in clear words and she said yes to it while looking down
"Haan...".

   Her acceptance rejoiced my soul but before I would have thought about
saying anything, looking at my face Chanda spoke again "main bahut beshram
ladki hun na?" she said she is a shameless girl and I replied to her by
saying I am also shameless "waise besharm to main bhi hun" and finally
after a pause I too spoke out my dirty desire "because I also want to fuck
you"

   hearing that Chanda stared into my eyes and ultimately failed to
suppress her joy and blushed away with a undue smile.  "Fuck me" she
uttered in low hesitant voice without looking at me and I confirmed
"pakka...?" Chanda looked back at me and accepted confidently "haan pakka"
"tere mummy papa to nahi aa jayenge yahan ladai karne..."

   and she smiled over my words and said that she will not tell anything
about this to her mom and dad.  Almost touching we were already standing
very close and next instant I grabbed her waist nicely and kissed her on
her lips.  Chanda blushed with a smile and once again hugged me hard.

   I took her to the couch where we were sitting some time back and holding
her in my embrace I kissed her nicely.  She was delicious; I sucked her
lips for a minute or may be less and then invaded her mouth.  Chanda
responded to my kiss bit late but she did it well, like me she too entered
her tongue in my mouth and tried moving it all around.

   I sucked her tongue fir few seconds and then gave her mine too suck. 
Eventually I broke the kiss and very next instant Chanda once again
admitted that she truly loves me, "main aapse such mein bahut pyar karti
hun" and once again I told her to think again as I cannot marry her "ek
baar fir soch le...main tujhse shaadi nahi kar sakta..."

   saying she know that Chanda told me to do rest of the things "mujhe
patta hai...shaadi mat karo...par jo kar sakte ho wo to karo..." and
reaching to her fresh ripe mangos with my hand I assured her I will do
everything with her for whole night "baaki sab kuch to main tere saath aaj
raat bhar karunga" and Chanda puffed in pleasure with the feel of manly
touch over her lusious mounds.

   I squeezed her melons softly and resting her face over my chest Chanda
continued humming in pleasure.  "achha lag raha hai...hmm?" I asked her if
she feeling good and she accepted "haan bahut achha lag raha hai" "aise he
theek hai ya thoda zor se dabaaun" "jo marzi karo...bus mujhe satisfy kar
do..." and I started handeling her soft juicy fruits bit roughly.

   Holding me firm Chanda enjoyed her breasts getting clenched harder. 
Next puffing and grunting in low voice and burring her face in my chest
Chanda expressed her state, that she is very restless and could not sleep
for whole night "main bahut bechain hun...  main poori poori raat sow nahi
paati" and I replied that she will not be able sleep even tonight

   "sow to tu aaj raat bhi nahi paayegi...I will fuck you whole night" "yes
please fuck me whole night..." though in hesitant tone Chanda spoke back in
English.  She was desperate, after getting taste of real cock with her boy
friend she was gone frantic to get fucked again and again and it was me
whom she could trust.

   Whatever, I continued erotic talking and I asked her why she in such
fire "tere andar itni aag kyun lagi hui hai?" she looked up, into my eyes;
I smiled and slowly inserted my hand under her top.  Chanda once again
puffed in pleasure as my hand touched her bare skin.

   My hands reached to her breasts under the cloth and inserting my palm
under her bra I straightaway squeezed her soft bare fruits.  Chanda groaned
in pleasure bit louder and spoke again while puffing "aapne ek dum sahi
kaha....mere andar aag hi lagi hui hai...." and after a pause revealed
another fact of her life; that she see her father doing with her mother
every night

   "main roz raat ko apne papa ko mummy ke saath karte hue dekhti hun". 
That shook me and in continuation she detailed me that they; three children
and parents, total five people lives in one room and almost daily somewhere
in midnight her father climb over her mother "aadhi raat ko roz papa mummy
ke oopar chadd jaate hain"

   and I added flair to those words by saying that tonight there her father
will climb over her mother and here I will climb over her "aaj raat ko
wahan tere papa teri mummy pe chadhege aur yahan main unki beti pe
chadunga".  My words brought beautiful smile over her face and while
massaging her soft melons I once again kissed her deeply.

   "Aap wo lagga ke daaloge na andar?" Chanda asked me innocentaly and I
thought she want to use oil before penetration "kya...?...oil lagga ke
dalwana hai?  And she denied for the oil and asked me to use the Condom
"nahi tail nahi...wo...condom...!" and I agreed "Ok...  condom laga ke hi
daalunga"

   Hugging kissing and discussing sex in raw Hindi we were sitting on a
three sitter couch in the living room and I asked her, if she has hairs
over there then she can remove them "tere wahan pe baal hain to saaf kar
le" and Chanda said she is clean over her fuckhole "nahin hain...aaj hi
saaf kiye hain".  Why not?  she was thinking about fucking with me since my
wife's exit was fixed.

   Anyway with a naughty smile I told her to show me "Dikha".  Chanda was
nevertheless naughty and she told me to open and see it myself "apne aap
khol ke dekh low".  Next looking into her eyes my hands reached to her
waist and I tried to drift her loose palazzo down.

   Resting her back and lifting her bottom Chanda asked me what if dad will
come and I told her that as we will hear voice her stick she has to go into
the washroom and I will go back in my bedroom and finally I shifted down
both; her palazzo and panty together.  Wow...finally Chanda's pussy was
exposed to my eyes and she was absolutely right, wet, dripping and smooth
she was totally clean.

   "Ahhhh...." Holding my arm in excitement Chanda panted in pleasure
deeply as I gently rubbed my fingers over her soaked pussy and in a moment
with heavy breathing she flooded intensely.  "Chanda tu to Mast chikni
karke aai hai apni Chut" Looking at her facial expressions I uttered in low
sensual voice and with a smile Chanda came up saying that they call it BUR
"hum log issko Bur bolte hain"

   and next she asked me to show me my thing.  "Ab aap bhi dikhao apna" and
just like her I too told her to open my clothes and see it herself "apne
aap khol ke dekh le" and in continuation asked what do they call our thing
"tum log humare usko kya bolte ho?" "LUND" she replied with a bashful smile
and tugged thread of my pajama.

   As she tried drifting my lower I too lifted my ass and my hard cock
popped out in front her eyes.  "hai allah..!  itna mota?" looking at my
thickness Chanda exclaimed in surprise and with a silent giggle I told her
whatever thick it is she has to take it "ab jitna bhi mota hai...  lena
padega.."......"muhn mein bhi aur yahan bhi"

   and after a pause expressed my eternal desire of getting sucked and
looking at me Chanda reflected confusion and asked me if I put my thing in
her mouth "aap issko mere muhn mein bhi daaloge?" and instead of saying
simple yes I lured her by saying that I will also suck her thing "main bhi
to teri suck karunga" "theek hai" and Chanda accepted in low hesitant
voice.

   I sensed she was not ok with trying oral sex and I told her not to take
stress and assured her that she will enjoy everything.  "Tu tension mat
le...tujhe bahut mazza aayega" "maine pahle kiya hua hai...aur mujhe bilkul
achha nahi lagga tha..." (Means I have done earlier and I didn't liked at
all) "Ohh...tune apne boy friend ke sath try kiya tha...?" "Haan" "Usne bhi
Teri Chut choosi thi?"

   I asked did her boyfriend sucked her too "nahi...usne sirf apna chuswaya
tha" "issi liye tujhe achha nahi lagga...jab main teri chusunga...tera bhi
man karega mera chusne ka" (that's why you didn't liked it...when I will
suck you, you will also feel like sucking me) and hearing that Chanda
smiled a bit in acceptance.

   "Achha hai tune pahle kiya hua hai...kam se kam dard se chillaegi to
nahi..." saying its good that she has already experienced as now she will
not scream in pain I continued talking to Chanda and gave her my monster to
move back and forward.  Chanda accepted but requested me to put in slowly
as it is too big "haan...par please dheere dheere daalna..aapka bahut bada
hai..."

   I was glad to hear that and asked her if it is bigger than her
exboyfriend "...tere boy friend se bada hai kya?" "haan...uska bahut chhota
tha...aapka to mota bhi bahut hai" that was arousing and I continued "uska
chhota tha fir bhi tujhko dard to hua hoga..." "haan aur khoon bhi nikla
tha...main chilla rahi thi aur wo bus karta jaa raha tha..."

   "Don't worry..main aaram aaram se karunga...tujhe poora mazza dunga"
"promise?" "Promise" I assured her that I will give her complete pleasure
and she took promise for that.  Sitting in a living room over the couch we
both were half naked; from the lower half and now it was time to get on bed
and pulling up our lowers back we came to my bedroom.

   Light was dim but it was enough for us to see each other naked and
pushing her on the bed and instantly climbed over her petite body, she
cried a bit in pain but also enjoyed while getting crushed and once again
we kissed each other.  This time it was a long kiss and we stopped when we
went totally breathless and now ripping her clothes wanted to fuck her
instantly.

   But no, it was wrong, I promised her, I wanted to give her experience of
her life by seducing her slowly, so that she can cherish this fuck
throughout her life and above that I was enjoying talking to her in a raw
language.

   Anyway I moved calmly and continued talking to her while taking off her
clothes and told her that in last one year her breasts are grown big and
hips have also became heavier " pichhle ek saal mein tere boobs bhi bade ho
gaye hain aur tere hips bhi mote ho gaye hain" and Chanda exclaimed softly
in sarcastic tone

   "achha ji...isska matlab pahle din se aapki nazar mere badan par
hai...Main to aapko bahut achha manti thi...lekin aap to bahut naughty
ho..." I smiled and replied saying all men are naughty but there are very
few naughty girls "mard saare naughty hote hain...par tere jaisi naughty
ladkiyan bahut kam hoti hain..."

   and in reply she said that she has gone naughty by watching her parents
doing "main to mummy papa ko roz karta dekhti hun isliye bigad gayi hun".
While talking to her I was continuously taking off her and my clothes and
finally lying on her back Chanda was wearing just Bra and Panty and I was
in just my underwear.

   White color bra and light green Panty was glowing over her dark skin
above that couple of tiny golden ornaments: earrings and nose stud with
black threaded taabiz around her neck was exuding enormous sex-appeal. 
Slowly I caressed her face and my hand slide down to her neck and then to
her breasts.

   They were full and swollen in excitement "Tere Nange badan pe teri ye
taabiz bahut achhi lag rahi hai" After caressing her ripe fruits over Bra I
spoke while touching her spiritual locket and with a sensual puff she told
me not to look at it while doing all this "ye sab karte hue isski taraf mat
dekho".

   Anyway next slowly I turned her on her belly to unhook her bra and
laying over her in same posture kissed her bare back nicely.  Chanda moaned
in pleasure, trembled a bit and kissing and rubbing my wet lips over nape
of her neck I crushed her under my massive weight.

   Chanda hissed in pleasure repeatedly and holding her firm I moved down
to her body and licked her entire skin till her waist.  Holding pillow with
all her strength Chanda shivered in pleasure like a fish without water and
slowly I drifted down her panty and took it out of her legs.  Lying over my
bed over her belly Chanda was stark naked now, facing roof her ass was
firmly round, dark and smooth.

   Just like molten chocolate her skin was amazingly soft and I once again
I thought about licking her body.  This time I started from her ankle and
moved my wet tongue over every pour of her soft skin till her ass.  Moaning
and panting in low voice Chanda just went on going crazy,

   she trembled in pleasure from head to toe with a movement of my tongue
and in the end requested me not to tease her so much "Bhaiya itna matt
tadpaao" "Bhaiya nahi...Bhaijaan" with that I turned her over her back and
looking into her eyes told her to adress me Bhaijaan on the bed "bistar pe
tu mujhe Bhaijaan bulayegi..."

   that's how they address their loving brother and Chanda smiled and with
an exclamation and accepted by addressing me same "Bhaijaan !...theek hai
Bhaijaan".  I laid over her and after sucking her lips for a minute started
enjoying her succulent fruits.  Her breasts were already swollen in
excitement and as I started sucking them they seemed getting heavier,

   her tiny dark brown nipples in wrinkled areolas were hard and erect and
with flick of my tongue they went stiffer in my mouth.  Wrapping her arms
around my back Chanda held me tighter and continued moaning in delight. 
She was getting mad in lust as after getting adiquate sucking over her both
the breasts she asked me to fuck her

   "Bus Bhaijaan ab nahi raha jaata...Bhaijaan ab bus Chod do mujhe..." I
liked her tone and words, she was also enjoying addressing me Bhaijaan and
speaking out sensual while getting seduced and I too continued speaking out
in same fashion "abhi nahi...pahle tere Bhaijaan teri BUR chaatenge" and my
words aroused her bit more

   "haan Bhaijaan chaatiye meri BUR...Bhaijaan aaj maar dijiye mujhe"
spreading her thighs apart while lifting her wet fuckhole up Chanda uttered
in rising lust and closed her eyes in excitement.  Eventually sitting
between her spread thighs and holding her knees I folded her legs inwards
and took a close glance of her pussy.

   Oozing out intense streams of sticky juices, soft and swollen her clean
shaven dark brown pussy looked ugly, yet attractive just like chocolate
leaking caramel from its core.  I bent and moved into her thighs and for an
instant licked her twat tenderly "ishhhh..." Chanda murmured softly,

   for an instant she tried to stop me and closed her legs but the
sensation she went through was exquisite and that pleasure opened her legs
unconsciously.  Opening my mouth I sucked gently on her pussy lips and this
time Chanda groaned thickly, her naked body trembled and head flung back
with excitement.

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   Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - II Posted on April 26, 2016 12:00 PM,
Filed under Maid / Servant Previously: Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - I

   Anyway eventually 20-25 minutes passed and I came out to the living
room. I switched on the television in mute, sat down for five minutes while
thinking what to do now and in the end massaged her, that I have came out
and after a minute I got a reply from her, that Dad has also slept but she
will come out after another 10 minutes so that there is no risk

   "waise to papa ji sow gaye hain par main 10 mins baad aaungi..taaki koi
khatara na rahe" I was surprised, what does she mean by koi khatra na rahe?
and with that text I went further sure that something really nasty is
dwelling in her head.  I spent 15 minutes in piece with just Chanda in my
mind and my thoughts moved to the other phase;

   if she gets ready to on bed with me then what will be she expecting from
me, she belongs to a lower income community and after indulging me into
sexual affair she might blackmail me in future, somehow I have to sense her
intentions and if she will ask me money for sex even then I will not go for
it.  I came to the conclusion and decided to behave calm and casual and not
in rush to fuck her.

   Eventually Chanda came out, room was dark with television and just one
lamp glowing in the corner and she smiled beautifully while looking at me
and with a similar smile I got aside on a three sitter couch to give her
space to sit.  It was discovery which was running on the screen and she
sarcastically asked me what is this I am watching

   "aap ....ye kya dekh rahe ho" "tum bhi dekho...iss se general knowledge
badhti hai" I replied accordingly and she casually snatched remote from me
and started to see what all movies are still coming and changed it to one
which was about to end.  By now her attire was changed, now wearing same
top on upper half,

   instead of jeans Chanda was wearing Palazzo as a lower and looking at
her lovely face sideways I once again reviewed my conclusion.  There was
something about her face and manner and body that she instantly made me
horny and somehow I wanted to fuck her and I decided that if will desire
money for the sex then I will go for it but I have to be assured that she
does not have intentions to blackmail me later.

   "Chaye piyegi...main banaunha" just to hang on I asked her for the tea
with a conclusion that I will make it and with a smile Chanda said yes for
the tea and in continuation told me that she is little tired and feeling
bit of body ach.  She is good girl, his father is a hard working man, many
times she has mentioned that her mother is a religious lady,

   I don't think she will ever think about blackmailing me, she just needs
money.  Concluding things on my own I stood in the kitchen and prepared tea
with an evident hardness over my Penis and came to the conclusion that if
she will ask money for sex instead of paying for every fuck I will set some
secret amount for every month and apart from fucking I will also get my
penis sucked from her.

   I was turned on and with intentions of setting all terms before doing
anything I came out with a tea and something to eat.  "kahan pain
hai...pain killer dun kya?" While sitting beside I asked her where she is
aching and if she needs a tablet and Chanda said no for the pain killer but
mentioned that her shoulders are aching.

   No doubt she was real feast on the bed, sitting beside her I took
another glance of her body and got tempted from her fresh ripe fruits and
lusciously fleshed thighs.  Apparently I was watching movie of her choice
but by the time I ended my tea mentally I was reached to the point where I
just wanted go for it at any cost and I straightaway took a bold step and
keeping my cup of tea

   on side table tried massaging her shoulders with both the hands.  That
surprised Chanda but she digested my physical contact, just with a serious
eye to eye stare of a moment she turned around to get handled better and I
started massaging her shoulders softly.  Closing her eyes Chanda moaned in
relief from the stiffness of the shoulders and uttered " Bhaiya bahut achha
lag raha hai..."

   addressing me Bhaiya she said she is feeling good and in reply speaking
out Hindi I told her not to adress me Bhaiya "Bhaiya mat bol......"
Listening that Chanda turned back a bit and looked at me, into my eyes with
an uncontrollable smile and in the end blushed.  "Yes...!" I rejoiced
within and continued massaging her shoulders and asked her if she has felt
bad over my words

   "meri baat ka bura to nahi maan gayi...?" and Chanda knobbed her head no
without looking back at me.  Anyhow I could not ask her anything
straightaway I asked her if she has any boyfriend "Tumhara koi boy friend
hai?" that's what I could think next to move ahead and she said no to that
"nahi..." "good...isska matlab tum achhi bachi ho" (that means you are a
good girl)

   and once again Chanda knobbed her head in no "nahi...main achhi bachi
nahi hun..." and giving pause of few seconds she uttered again "ek saal
pahle mera ek boy friend tha...." she said that she had boy friend a year
back.  She is talking to me about her past affair, it was a positive signal
and as in past she has always seemed interested in talking to us about her
family I

   reflected interest in her personal life and asked her why she broke up
with him "fir kya hua...?  Break up kyun ho gaya?" "usne mujhe dhokha
diya"( means he cheated me) that was interesting, she was talking to me
quite freely, good for me and I continued "kya dhokha diya?" I was still
massaging her shoulders softly and I was feeling its effect over my Penis.

   Anyway hearing my question Chanda turned and looked at my face for an
instant, possibly to see if I have really not understood what she is trying
to say and eventually asked me back in sarcastic tone "ek ladka ek ladki ko
kya dhokha deta hai...?" that was surprising, she opened up even more and I
was happy the way things were moving but keeping my expressions firm I
continued

   "Ok...samajh gaya...uski aur koi girl friend bhi thi ?" I guessed and
once again Chanda moved her head in no and after few seconds revealed the
fact of her past by saying "usne mujhe Shaadi ka vaada karke...mera faayda
ootha liya" (means with a promise of marriage he used me).

   She wants to say that she has already been fucked...fot me that was
pleasant surprise as well as heart breaking, surprise because how casually
she spoke that she is been fucked and heart breaking because deep inside I
wanted her to be virgin for me.

   Anyway though I knew it happens with many girls especially at her level
still I expressed surprised and came up asking undue question but stopped
in the middle "you mean usne tumhen....!  tumhare saath!" once again Chanda
turned a bit, looked into my eyes and once again spoke sarcastic
"haan...usne mujhe kharaab kar diya" (means he has spoiled me)

   "bhool jaao usko....aur ab shaadi kar low..." I told her to forget him
also suggested her to get married and she said she does not want to get
married "mujhe nahi karni shaadi" "kyun...?  zindagi bhar uss kamine ke
liye kunwari raho gi kya?" I asked her if she thinking about spoiling rest
of her life for that guy in commanding tone and she said that she has
already forgot him

   "nahi...usko to main kab ka bhool chuki hun..." "to fir kyun nahi karni
shaadi...?" "bus aise hi" in the end she said she does not want to get
married just like that.  For an instant I went silent anyhow I could not
guess what is running in her mind but don't know why by now I was thinking
about giving up thought of approaching her to bring her on bed.

   Suddenly I chuckled lightly and while stopping massaging her shoulders
came up saying "I am sure agle do saal ke andar teri Shaadi ho jaayegi" (I
am sure you will get married in next two years).  Chanda did not replied to
my words for few seconds, as she was facing away from me I could not see
her facial expressions,

   she was looking down while getting shoulder massage and she continued
same posture.  I was expecting that in a moment she will retain her
previous posture in which we were watching TV but something was running in
her mind which she wanted to speak and she could not say that to me face to
face and ultimately she spoke that in low but in confident tone

   "mujhe aapke jaisa husband chahiye..." (I want husband like you) I was
surprised and for few seconds I waited for Chanda to turn and see me but as
she was feeling shy and she did not turned until I asked her to look at me
"meri taraf dekho..." Chanda turned a bit and I asked her if she will not
find somebody like, she will not get married "agar mere jaisa nahi milega
to shaadi nahi karegi kya?"

   She moved her head in no and before I would have said anything Chanda
spoke again "Bhaiya maine aapke jaisa Mard apni poori life mein nahi
dekha...jo ladies ki itni respect karta ho..." (I have not seen a male you
in my whole life who respect ladies so much) and she continued telling her
tale which was untold till then,

   that males in their community beat their wives and her dad also beat her
mother often "hum logon mein to sab Mard apni wife ko maarte hain....mere
Papa bhi meri mummy ko kai baar maarte hain" as such I didn't had anything
to speak in response and I casually told her to make her father understand
"tum apne papa ko samjhaao..."

   and Chanda came up saying then her father will beat her too and
continued speaking, that except me all men in this word are egoistic "wo
fir mujhe bhi maarenge....  is duniya mein saare mard ghamandi hain... 
sirf aapko chhod ke" and I once again smiled over her childish words.

   Don't know exactly but I believe by now a thought of trying fucking her
was entirely vanished from my brain, possibly because apart from feeling
pity for her I could see lot of complication over this relation in future.
I thought about getting up to go but suddenly something came in mind and
without giving a second thought I casually asked her if she has fallen in
love with me

   "tumhen kahin mujhse pyar to nahi ho gaya hai?" and for few seconds
Chanda looked into my eyes without a flick and came up saying which I could
read over her face and into her eyes and it was yes "haan...main aapse pyar
karti hun" she was serious, I could feel it in her gesture but I took it as
a joke "pagal ho gayi ho kya....?  You know main already married hun"
"doosri shaadi kar low..."

   looking into my eyes with firm expressions Chanda asked me to go for a
second marriage confidently and after a pause, continuing looking into my
eyes uttered again "Hum logon mein to doosri shaadi bhi hoti hai" (means in
our community second marriage is also valid) and I failed to resist smiling
over her immature statement and replied with "hum logon mein nahi hoti..."

   and in the end Chanda also released her serious expressions and came up
saying "theek hai....koi baat nahi....mujhe iss baat ki khushi hai ki maine
aapko apne dil ki baat bol di" (means I am it's ok...but I am happy that I
have I told you my heartiest feelings) " kya faayda hua....?" means what
did you got and Chanda came saying typical Hindi Filmi dialog that love is
not a business,

   in which profit and loss is considered "pyar business nahi hota..  jis
mein faayda ya nuksaan ho" and with a loud giggle I told her not to watch
Hindi movies " please tum hindi filmen dekhna band karo...." and she too
giggled over that but continued saying that she is serious over this and
she will not marry until she will not find somebody like me

   "main jhoot nahi bol rahi...jab tak mujhe aapke jaisa koi nahi milega
main shaadi nahi karungi" and in reply I assured her that she will find
someone very soon "jaldi hi mil jaayega" "nahi milega..."....  "aaoke jaisa
koi ho hi nahi sakta..." and she instantly said that she will not find
anyone because there is nobody like me.

   I realized that she has seriously fallen in love with me and its really
very dangerous to play with such mindset and I decided to leave her as is
and wishing her good night got up to go and in response of good night
Chanda asked me if I am going in low disappointing tone "aap jaa rahe
ho...?" her words moved me a bit and I saw strange mixture of naughtiness
and innocence over her face.

   "haan...tum bahki hui ho...aur mujhe darr hain tumhare saath kahin main
bhi na bahak jaaun" (you are lost from the track and I am afraid I will
also lose my track) I spoke out with a smile and for an instant I moved
away and entered in the washroom.  I was aroused like hell and I passed
urine with my Penis fully erect.

   Should I go for it...?  I asked myself.  With whatever she spoke I could
sense that I can agree her for sex and anyhow I could not see any signs in
Chanda that she will ever think about blackmailing in future.

   Eventually with a thought of giving her indirect hint that I want to
fuck her but I cannot marry her I came out of the washroom and saw
switching of the television Chanda was waiting for me to come out.  For a
moment I thought about speaking out my dirty desire indirectly but nothing
came out of me and in the end it was Chanda who once again asked me if I am
going to sleep.

   Aap sone jaa rahe ho?  I accepted "haan" and she apologized for asking
me for marriage "I am sorry maine aapse shaadi ke liye bola..." I took it
casually "it's ok..." and in continuation said that she is an armature and
youngsters do such mistake in emotions "tum abhi bachi ho...aur bache
emotional hokar aisi galtiyan kar dete hain"

   and Chanda denied from being an armature and said that she has not done
any mistake and she really loves me "main bachi nahi hun....aur maine koi
galti nahi ki....main sach mein aapse pyar karti hun" "I can't help it...I
am already married" this time I spoke English "I know...but..our..can..."

   in reply she too tried to speak English but fumbled in the middle and
ultimately spoke out what she wanted to say in Hindi "hum dono ache friends
to ho sakte hain na...?" "haan...haan...kyun nahi..." hearing that Chanda
smiled a bit and asked me if she can hug me "ek baar aapse gale mil lun..."
"Ok..." with an approval I opened my arms for her and she came in them.

   She was getting sentimental and I once again backed off from revealing
my dirty desire.  Anyway wrapping her arms around my neck Chanda clenched
me casually in the beginning but after few seconds she suddenly squeezed
her breasts against my chest and my hands also wrapped her back nicely.

   We hugged for long and it was beautiful it was a moment from where I
could turn things in my favor very easily but I was scared of her emotions
and I just kept on holding her firm.

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   Horny Guy Fucking Maid Chanda - I Posted on April 25, 2016 12:00 PM,
Filed under Maid / Servant Hi, I am Tanmay; a good looking male of 38 with
good height and health.  I am a regular reader of this blog from past few
years but I have always skipped reading stories under Maid/Servant category
as it is coloum which I have hated most.

   I often use to think that how one can feel like having sex with a
servant, especially married people living at higher level and for me it's a
matter of surprise that destiny has brought me to the point where I am
expecting my sex experience to fall down in the same category.  Yes this is
about me fuckng with a female who was sort of maid in my house.

   Chanda was actually my mother's attendant, as compared to me financially
she was at very low level and I had sex with her almost for seven
consecutive nights in my bedroom.  Now while getting straight to the point
I would say bit more than a year back one day suddenly my mother faced a
left side paralysis attack and she went on bed.

   As now we needed good care for her, through some agency we met 23 year
old girl Chanda as 12 hour attendant.  Although Chanda is not her real name
still I won't say it is a bogus name.  Actually during casual interview we
came to know that Chanda belonged to different religion,

   the one which is totally opposite to ours and I was somewhat sure that
my mom and dad will not accept her in the house and not at all in the
kitchen but as she was good at her work and looked concerned in nature, we;
me and my wife found her appropriate candidate for the job and with her
consent, for my mom and dad we renamed her as Chanda.

   In appearance and physical structure I would say initially Chanda had
nothing to attract a male like me.  12th passed with some course of
nursing, almost 14 years younger than me, belonging to a lower income
group, though innocent looking but very dark complexion with average height
and thin body structure Chanda never took my attention in that way.

   From day one she started addressing my mom mummy Ji, my father Papa Ji
me Bhaiya and my wife Bhabhi and also asked my daughter to call her Bua
(father's sister) and we accepted her that way.  Like that over the period
of one month Chanda was adjusted in our family as a family member and as we
needed she took very good care of my Mom and in next six months she
recovered mom well and my parents also started liking her.

   Time went on flying smoothly and over the time span of an year for my
mom she was somewhat her daughter and best part was that by now my parents
knew this fact that she belongs to particular religion which they never
liked.

   Because of Chanda's love affection and dedication my parent's
perspective was changed and they did not bother about her religion and
Chanda became somewhat inseparable from my mom and entire family.  For my
interactions with her I would say as Chanda use to stay at my place for 12
hours;

   8 to 8 in week days I use meet her in the morning for hardly half an
hour but on Sundays we use to be for entire day and she was always good in
talking to me; confident frank and concerned.  It was certainly
physiological that because she was a sort of maid in our house, I never
thought about trying fucking her but yes from last few months she was
taking my attention from her physical structure.

   Chanda was 24 now and because of food we Punjabies eat, physically she
was quite changed.  Her health was improved; she was not thin anymore,
rather now she was perfect to lure a male like me whose sex life was
getting monotones.  Flat belly but as compared to past now she had thicker
thighs and along with gaining flesh over her ass her breasts were also gone
bit heavier.

   Not only that, while being in my wife's company her clothing sense was
also improved and instead of giddy clothes she use to wear simple and sober
outfits.  In short keeping her dark complexion aside in last one year from
an average looking girl now she was in the category of good looking
females; at least for me and many times I sneaked into her clothes from her
neck to see her luscious fruits cupped in a bra.

   Anyway now while getting straight to the incident I would say Chanda was
part of our family from more than a year and it all happened when suddenly
my mother-in-law fell sick and my wife desired to go to her home town to
see her mom.

   My wife belongs to renowned cosmopolitan city of Maharashtra and to
visit her mom comfortably she needed at least 7 days spare from the house.
But because physically my mom was still dependent and Chanda was attending
her just for 12 hours, and for rest of the time it was my wife who use to
look after her, it was not possible for me to let her go even for a single
day.

   We were stuck and we could not see any solution to this problem.  Couple
of days passed just like that, yet not relieved from the hospital but by
now my mother in law was better and I was expecting that now my wife will
drop the idea of going to her mom but she desperately needed break and on
third or fourth day suddenly she called me in office and told me that
Chanda

   is ready to stay at our place in the nights and she will go back home
for 2-3 hours early in the morning.  I was happy, not because I could see
an opportunity to seduce Chanda, truly speaking it did not came in my mind
until I saw Chanda next morning, that instant I was happy because from last
two days my wife was depressed because she could not make a visit to her
mom.

   Anyway on the same day in the late evening when I reached back home my
wife briefed me few things in concern of Chanda's stay at our place, that
as she is well adjusted in the family she will cook for all of us, also she
will sleep in our parents room on the floor and she will go home for 2-3
hours in the early morning and most important thing for Chanda; that
instead of agency,

   through which she has came we have to pay extra money directly to Chanda
and I agreed to all that casually.  Like I said earlier things at my end
started to change when in the morning I saw Chanda, when addressing me
Bhaiya she wished me good morning and as I replied same looking into my
eyes and she blushed strangely.

   Like every day I stayed in the house for nearly half an hour after her
arrival and I saw her getting conscious over her looks for the first time
ever.  What has happened to her?  And why was she blushing?  Throughout the
way to the office Chanda ruled my subconscious brain and by the time I
reached to my work place I was hard like anything.

   I had few of her pictures with my daughter in my mobile, though in
breaks I spent adequate time in seeing her face.  Chocolate skinned
innocent face, lovely large Dark brown Kajal rimmed eyes, nice luscious
lips, small gold earrings with a tiny golden nose stud and a black threaded
taabiz around her neck,

   she looked beautiful to me and unconsciously I started thinking about
trying fucking her in my wife's absence.  On the same day I spoke to some
travel agent to book my wife's ticket and date of her departure got fixed.
It was after two days and in theses two days I noticed Chanda precisely and
found that she was changed, suddenly innocence she was having in her
gesture and over her expressions was vanished.

   Except wishing me good morning she stopped talking to me, not only that,
for whatever time I stayed at home after her arrival she was very conscious
for her looks, like I never saw her before in past one year, apart from
that I rarely saw her wearing western outfit; jeans and top but including
the day when she was not suppose to go home in the evening she wore western
outfit for all three days.

   Anyway eventually desired days passed peacefully and my wife boarded the
train with the child.  Time was well passed to 9 in the night of the
weekday when my wife started her journey and throughout the way to back
home I was hard and delighted with a thought of being somewhat alone with
Chanda in the house.

   Finally around 10 or bit more I reached back home and like I knew my
parents were on bed and sitting in front of TV in living room Chanda was
waiting for me to serve food.  I met my parents to inform them that my wife
and child have boarded the train safely and came to the dining table where
dinner was already waiting for me.

   "Aaj khaa low Bhabhi ke haath ka...kal se mere haath ka khana padega"
Chanda spoke out casually; that from next day onwards I have to eat food
cooked by her and I realized that just after my wife's exit she is back in
her previous tone as far as talking to me is concerned.

   Like I mentioned earlier from last two days she was wearing jeans and
top and as she walked to the kitchen to get something for me and I took a
glance of her body; from head to toe before trying approaching her for the
night and she was really very tempting.  Standing 5'4", silky dark long
hairs, slender waist with flat belly, boobs bit heavier than big sized
mangoes and perfectly fleshed ass,

   "Wow man...agar raat ko mil jaaye Chodne ke liye to mazza aa jayega..."
I murmured within myself and while having dinner repeatedly saw her sitting
in front television.  Throughout the time I had dinner with a hidden smile
and delight with in herself Chanda was conscious over her looks and just to
open up, while getting up after ending my meal I gave her compliment that
she look good in western outfits.

   "Tum western dresses mein achhi lagti ho".  Expressing bit of surprise
from her big eyes Chanda looked at me with a smile and in bit of sarcastic
tone came up saying "aapko aaj teen din ke baad yaad aaya hai mujhe ye
batana" I smiled and moved ahead and her statement confirmed me that she
was wearing western outfit because I like my wife in western outfit.

   Next I moved into my bedroom and while changing decided that I have to
try fucking her.  After changing I came to my parent's room to sit with
them, to see their status; that how long they will take to sleep.  Chanda
was still watching TV in the living room and we; I my dad and mom had
casual chit chat for 10-15 minutes and eventually I got to go to the sleep.

   My dad told me to send Chanda in to sleep and I casually suggested him
to let her watch television if she wants.  I came to my room again and for
an instant could not think what to do next, It was my study of Chanda's
gesture of past two days that I was feeling she is also attracted to me and
somehow I have to encash this attraction.

   Next to open an opportunity I told her to inform me as the movie she is
watching ends and added that after that I will also watch television for
some time and Chanda casually asked me to sit and watch the movie she is
watching.  Salman Khan staring it was a typical masala movie and I denied
seeing that movie,

   not because I did not wanted to see that movie but because I was
conscious about my parents who were still awake in their bedroom.  I came
to my bedroom and switch off the light, I was somewhat sure that my dad
will certainly get up see the things happening in the house and it happened
after around 15 minutes.

   I heard voice of his stick coming closer and he pushed my door and saw
me lying facing away on the bed in the dim light.  I pretended sleeping and
he moved to Chanda and asked her to sleep and leaving her movie in the
middle she got up to get into her bed.  I heard she told my dad what I have
asked her to do,

   that she has to inform me when she will leave the television and my dad
told her not to disturb me as I am slept.  Eventually my dad and Chanda
went in the room and I thought about waiting for some time to get up and
switch on the television.

   I was quite positive that after my parents will be asleep Chanda will
come out of the room to see if I am there in the living room and to my
surprise Chanda was far ahead from my assumption.  Hardly five minutes were
passed when I received a text from her no, Hindi written in English,
informing me that she has switched off the television and I can watch it.

   That was too good for me and I replied back in same way, I mean Hindi
written in English and informed her that I will go out in the living room
after 15-20 minutes and asked her join me as soon as mom and dad fall
asleep.  In response of that Sms after a minute or bit more Chanda wrote
back and somewhat informed me that my mom has already slept but dad is
still awake.

   Once again I wrote back that I will be waiting for her in same format
"main tumhara intzaar karunga" and she wrote Ok to it.  Truly speaking
friends till then I was not at all aware of Chanda's exact mind state, it
was Chanda's over all gesture and facial expressions which was giving me
strong feeling that there is something in her mind too.

   To Be Continued...

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   Madhu Fucked In The House Posted on April 24, 2016 12:00 PM, Filed under
Group Sex My name is Madhu (name changed) and I am going to narrate my
experiences.  This story is not more painful than erotic.  I had 3 sisters
and I was the eldest.  I was tall, slim and beautiful.  I was very good at
studies.  But lack of money made my parents to marry me at a young age of
19.  And now I am 32.  Fortunately, my hushband Shantanu seemed very
understanding.

   Or I thought so intially.  He lived in a big joint family in the
village. He had 2 elder brothers both of whom were married with kids.  It
took me some time to adjust but in a couple of months, it became really
comfortable.  But suddenly, one day I caught my hushband with his eldest
bhabhi Neeta.  They were both naked and well, fucking one another.  He did
not see me.

   I slowly closed the door and went to my room and weeped heavily.  I went
to my home after this incident.  I did not return for 3 months.  However,
my mother in law's bad health made me to return.  On my return, I was
shocked to see that eldest bhabhi Neeta was pregnant.  I decided to deal
with this once and for all and asked her in isolation as whose child is
this.

   She smiled and asked me to follow her.  She took me to the living room
where everybody was kind of waiting for us.  My mother in law told me
"Dekh, ye yahan ki parampara hai.  Meri sab bahuyein ek hain aur mere teeno
bete bhi inhe ek hi mante hai.  Ab tum bhi is ke liye taiyaar ho jaao. 
Kisi ke saath bhi shaaririk sambandh banane mein mat hickichao."

   I said, "Ye app kya keh rahein hai.  paagal ho gayein hai kya?"
Listening this she ordered her eldest son Ravi for something.  I dont
remember much after that but he dragged me to my bedroom.  The next
morning, I was having a strange pain in my vagina.  It was all wet and
smelly.  And I was sleeping nude with Ravi.  I understood that he had
fucked me.

   I was feeling so ashamed.  But suddenly Ravi's wife Neeta came there and
gave me a cup of warm milk.  She than sat there with me and said, "Ise pee
lo.  Aaram milega.  Aur maan jaao.  maza aayega.  Jab Shantanu ko koi farak
nahin padta to tum kyon itna sochti ho." This made sense and I decided to
take revenge with Shantanu.  I got ready.

   I was waiting for the perfect moment and when all 3 brothers were
sitting in the living room, I went there and sat besides Ravi.  I told him
in his ear - "Aaj nahin chodoge".  I wanted to irritate Shantanu.  But
instead he asked "Bhaiya kya bol rahi hai".  Ravi started laughing and told
him that "Tadap rahi hai.  Aaj tu hi le le."

   To which Shantanu replied "Aaj Raju ki baari hai naa.  Mein to bhabhi ke
saath hi sounga".  I was shocked to see their daring.  I was screwed.  Then
suddenly, Raju, his second brother took me in his arm and took me to the
bedroom.  I was about to have sex with 2nd strange men in my second night.
Raju was a bit different.  He was fat with big moustaches and wore a lungi.

   I hated him.  He closed the door and removed his lungi.  His 7" dick was
hanging like a hungry child.  I closed my hand and requested, "Please, mat
karo.  Mujhe achcha nahin lagta." He paid no heed and completely undressed
me.  I understood that resistance will not work.  He put his dick in every
hole of my body.  I did not realise that he was not using condoms.

   This happened for the entire month.  Every night, one of the brother
would fuck me.  I even forgot who my hushband was.  After one month, I was
pregnant.  The child could belong to anyone.  Now 12 years has passed.  I
have one kid.  Now it has become my habit.  Every night since the last 12
years, one of the brothers would fuck me.  And I kind of like this.

   I try to hide my inner pain with the short term pleasure I get.  This
ended yesterday.  Yesterday night I was fucked but not by one of the
brothers.  But my college friend Karan.  We loved one another and so I ran
away with him.  I am happy now and I am thinking of settling with him.

   He has gone out to bring some food.  I can wait for him because he loves
me and accepted me inspite of everything that happened to me.  Signing out.
Madhu.

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   Atul Enjoying Sex With Unsatisfied Aunties Posted on April 23, 2016
12:00 PM, Filed under Maid / Servant Some strange stories appearing in HD
are very nice and interesting.  How effortlessly some people reach sex and
for some it is almost unreacheable.  While lying in the bed, in the dead of
night I used to wonder how may girls, women etc will be fingering their
pussies for want of a proper cock.

   Unmarried girls having tasted incestuous sex may be waiting for a chance
to get proper sex.  Married women, with their husbands working away may be
rolling in their beds out of sheer fustration and lust without finding a
way to satisfy their physical needs.

   In our house complex, of 10 stories of ten flats in each story, all the
flats are occupied and all the flat owners need urgently the services of an
errand boy, who can go at their command to places to fulful their needs. 
Inone of such complexes one Atul, bengali boy was there with intense
energy.

   There were 100 cars and all of them wanted Atul to wash their cars and
Keep it ready when they come to go to office.  Atul chaged Rs.100 per wash.
He earned about Rs.10000/- within two hours in the morning.  Once the
menfolk go to office, he will bring a push cart full of vegetable and all
the ladies will flock around him and within no time his stock would have
got exhausted.

   He will to to the fish market and buy fish to those who want fish,
similarly chicken, or meat or beef.  By noon his income would be another
Rs.15000 to 25000.  He moves around in his motor bike, sometimes she takes
in his pilion ladies to go to the mall for their purchases.

   All the ladies are kind to him and someone gives him breakfast,some give
lunch and some dinner and he sleeps in some flats.  By evening he would
have earned at least Rs.50000 to 60000.  Some woman whose husbands are away
for a long time, take special care and satisfy all his needs, while
satisfying themselves.

   This is a closely guarded secret known only to a small group of women
and Atul.  Atul has another blessing.  His cock is extraordinarily long and
strong and he can control his orgasm as he wishes.  This is also known to
very few people.  To make work easy and effortless, he brought a high
pressure car washing machine.  Depending upon the dirt and grime he washes
the cars thoroughly.

   Seeing his efficiency there were many invitations from other blocks to
wash cars.  His ultimate aim is to make an income of a lakh of rupees per
day.  He withdraw from vegetable business slowly, making others to do this
business, he is concentrating only on errand work.  He gets access to any
flat in the complex.  Some ladies simply love to have sex with him.

   The way his 7 inch cock slides into thier pussy makes they cry out of
pleasure.  Hr fucks them in the bathroom, or kitchen or in the drawing room
couch and of course in the bedroom.  When mothers are away in the clubs, he
woos the daughters.  He gets them sex CDs or sex novels for taking them
into his hold.

   Once a teen age girl comes into his fold her entire gang cmes and he
knows how to handle it.  He takes them to the terrace, or beneath the
staircases, or in ever so many unused corners in a multi flat comples. 
Once a Mallu woman took him to her flat and they had nice fish curry meals.
Fish curry is a weakness of Atul.  Knowing this the meal consisted of nice
pomphrets fried and grilled.

   When Atul was eating that woman whose husband is away in Delhi, put her
hand underneath the table and caught hold of his cock.  They both laughed
at this hide and seek game.  He finished his food fast and camewith his
cock extended.  She wanted to take it in hermouth, but Atul said no.  Your
mouth is full of chillies, I want to put it in you hole.

   She stood up and raised her leg and placed it on the chair and Atul
could find a way to poke her cunt and enter deep inside.  She put one piece
of fish in his mouth and she took one piece, while fucking continued. 
Mallu woman emptied all the plates and Atul was pumping and pumping.

   With his cock inside her cunt he took her to the wash basin and washed
her mouth and rinsed his mouth and then they went to the bath room and went
ahead with the fucking and culminated it successfully.Once the daughter of
this mallu woman asked Atul whether he can give her a lift back home from
her college where due to college day celebration she will be delayed.

   Atul went to the college when the function was getting over and went in
search of mallu girl.  He asked somebody about her and he was told that she
will be in a car parked under the tree.  Atul went in search of her and
found her being fucked by two of her friends in the rear sear of a car. 
She was in a frenzy and was moaning and crying and the boys took turn and
it was not over.

   Finally Atul unzipped and went to her and she was lying with her eyes
closed, Atul put his cock and pressing it into her cunt.  Because of the
new experience she opened her eyes and found Atul fucking her vigorously.

   She hugged him and enjoyed the act thoroughly.  She got up, wiped
herself with some tissue and told him not to tell her mummie about this. 
Atul dropped her home and left immediately.  So goes the adventures of
Atul.

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   Fucking sexy maid sisters Kamla and Sita Posted on April 22, 2016 12:00
PM, Filed under Maid / Servant It five years back.  I just joined a MNC in
Bengaluru and they said they may send me to Pune and Hyderabad for
training. I was happy that I have an uncle in Pune and another cousin in
Hyderabad and I can stay with them when I am in their cities.  First they
sent me to Pune.  My uncle received me at the station and took me home.

   Aunty was happy to receive me and asked about family details etc.  Both
of them are working and hence and hence before they leave they will keep my
b/f on the table.  There will be a maid servant who will serve you.  Noon
lunch I will take at the office canteen.  I have to leave the home in
charge of the maid servant.

   I said no problem.  I will be away for the whole day and will be back
only in the evening.  First day aunty and uncle left in the early morning
and when I woke up Kamla, the maid servant was there, a 18 year old beauty.
She was a rustic beauty with big boobs, ass, big thighs and a smiling face.
On that day she came and called me at 8 am and I lifted my head and saw
her.

   But I could not get up because my dick was in full erection and I had
worn only a lungi.  She would have seen my delicate condition and was
waiting for me to get up so that she can sweep the room.  For me I cnnot
get up unless she moves away because my dick was in full erection and I had
to wear the llungi around me which in her presence I cannot, without her
seeing my dick.

   Finally Kamla decided to sweep the floor when I was sitting in the bed,
she holding one hand on my cot was sweeping the lower floor.  Her face was
hardly three inches away from my hardened dick.  Suddenly she lifted her
head and raised my lungi and saw my full bloom cock.  She looked at my face
and her hand slowly moved towards my dick and touched it.

   I removed my lungi and showed her my whole dick.  She showed a thrill on
her face and moved forward and took my dick in her mouth and licked it.  We
did not even talked and how dare she could take my cock into her mouth, I
was wondering.  I could see from the top her huge boobs and I bent over and
touched one of her boobs.

   She looked at me and she unbuttoned her blouse, lifted her bra and
pulled out one of her boobs and signalled with her eyes to fondle it. 
Having come upto this I lifted her to come to my bed and I fondled both of
her boobs and nipples.  We both were fully aroused.  I made her lid down in
my bed and pulled up her skirt and saw that she was wearing a panty.

   Her wheat coloured thighs were glowing.  She was giving me a good blow
job and I threw my fluids into her mouth and she swallowed it completely. I
tried to pull her panty down so that I can see her pussy.  But she resisted
and said that we will do it tomorrow not today.  I got up, stood naked
before her, wore my lungi, gave her a kiss and then proceeded to my toilet.

   After my bath I got dressed and was ready to go to office.  I told her I
may come back only by evening.  She said she also may be there till evening
and go only after my uncle and aunt return from their office.  I said ok
and went to office.

   But I found my superior inthe office to whom I should have reported was
not there and I went around talked to some people and then returned home
before noon.  The door was bolted from inside and I knocked.  After some
time Kamla came wrapped in a saree and a towel wound over head.  She saw me
and ran into the bathroom.

   I went to my room undressed and wore my lungi and went to the bathroom
which was also was bolted from inside.  I knocked and knocked and Kamla
opened the door slightly.  I pushed it forcibly and I was there inside to
see her stark naked and her body was being soaped.

   She out of shyness covered her pussy and boobs with ber both hands and
asked me to go to the sitting room and that she will come soon.  I just
removed her one hand and saw her boobs and the other hand to see her hairy
pussy.  I said ok and went to the sitting room.  Kamla came after some time
dressed and asked me whether I am ready for my lunch.

   I said before lunch I was to see your pussy and dragged her hand and
took her to the bedroom.  I made her to lie down on her back in the bed and
I lifted her skirt and pulled down her panty.  She did not resist, and was
cooperating.  Her wheat coloured thighs and her pussy were very beautiful.
I touched her pussy and saw her public hair was long and bushy.

   I asked her shall I remove your this hair.  She asked me how will you do
it.  I said just a min.  and went and brought my trimmer put it on and ran
it over her hairy pussy.  All the bush vanished and only small stubs
remained.  I made some adjustments in the trimmer and did a second run and
it gave a smooth shave, even the intricate cavities around the clitoris
were cleaned.

   I asked Kamala to get up go to the bathroom mirror and see for herself.
She was amazed how soon and how easily it was done.  I looked at her.  It
looked like a divine body, with huge boobs, beautiful legs, ass narrow
waist and no public hair.  I just dragged her closely and made her lie down
in the bed, opened her legs wide and then buried my face in her pussy.

   My tongue searched for her clitoris and started to meddle with it. 
Kamal was moaning heavily.  I tried to make her legs wider and took my
erect cock and placed it at the entrance of her cunt and pushed it in.  It
went deeper inside.  Her fuck hole was not very tight as she was being
regularly fucked by her uncle and her bother.  I fucked her twice and
poured all my juices into her hole.

   We went to the bath room and cleaned our privates.  We had our lunch and
sat for a while.  She told me that her marriage is fixed to take place next
week.  But her younger sister is at home whom she will bring and introduce.
She is a virgin and not yet touched byany one.  She asked me to break her
seal and take her virginity.

   I told her your consent is not suffiient, The girl should give her
consent.  Kamla got dressed up went home andbrought her sister Sita.  She
toldSita what all household work she has to do Sita may be sixteen, well
formed body and a nice atrative face.  She brought her too my room and
introduced her to me.

   Suddenly she lifted my lungi and took out my cock and showed it to the
girls and told her that she had to give blow job twice to this cock.She
squatted on the floor and showed the girl how ti give blow job.  She opened
her mouth wide and took my cock inside and closed the lips over it.  The
she asked Sita to do it.

   Poor shy girl hesitatingly took my cock in her mouth, but she could take
only half the length.  Kamla told her half will not do she has to take the
full cock.  She made the girl lie on my bed, lifted her petty coat upto
waist, pulled down the panty and revealed her pussy.  There was scarce
hair.

   She took my erect cock and opned the cunt lips of Sita and inserted my
cock into her cunt.  It was too tight and the girl was in tears.  But
Kamlawont leave, she insisted that my whole cock has to go inside breaking
all blocks.  I fucked and fucked and broke the seal and sita was crying
loudly and finally my cock made full entry.

   Kamla was sucking the tiny boobs of Sita to alleviate her pain.  Then
her cries subsided.  I fucked vigorously and reached my climax and the girl
too reached her climax.  Kamla said she will also lie with me in the bed on
othre side so that sex lessons to her sister shuld be over.  I was fucking
both Kamla and Sita alternatively and I was tired.

   I went for the marriage of kamla and gave her a good presentation.  I
continued to fuck Sita for some more days till my final posting was
received.

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   Abhishek Fucking Sexy Painting Teacher Posted on April 21, 2016 12:00
PM, Filed under College Sex Hi!  This is Abhishek (name changed), from
Kolkata.  I am an avid reader of HD and I like almost all the stories that
are published in this site.  Here I want to share with you folks an
experience of my life.

   Before that, let me introduce myself.  I am a Bengali.  I love
travelling, especially in the mountains.  Painting and photography are my
two other hobbies which I pursue for the food of my heart.

   This particular incident which I am going to narrate here occurred more
than a decade ago.  That was the time this city has not changed its
colonial name, and we called her Calcutta.  That was the time when sky
kissing high-rise apartments were not such a common sight.

   Golpark, a posh location in the southern part of this city.  In an
apartment there, I used to take tuition for painting.  I was in the IX
standard that time.  My painting teacher was a lady.  She was at that time
in late twenties or early thirties.  She had a great figure, admirable. 
She was tall, beautiful.

   I remember her fair complexion, hairs up to hip length, her specs with
black rim, and a big bindi on her forehead.  She was very much particular
about her body and fitness, and she was one of the morning joggers in the
nearby lake area.

   Her husband, as far as I remember, was a professor of Economics in the
nearby university.  Both of them had exquisite taste towards art and
culture and I remember the walls of their huge apartment were gallery of
large paintings and craft works of eminent painters and tribal artisan of
our country.

   We were a batch of seven-eight students.  But among them, I had observed
that she used to give a bit of extra care towards me.  Most of the days I
noticed her, she maintained herself well dressed in saree, sleeveless
blouse, bindi, and specs.  I used to gaze at her beauty tirelessly; her
bare arms, a bangle in her left hand, and a writ watch in her right one;
her waist line.

   She flaunted her saree bit low waste, and her navel peeped frequently. I
was good in painting and I used to think that her partiality towards me was
due to that very sole reason.  We all batch-mates, including three girls,
were obsessed with her figure, and we boys discussed about her a lot
amongst us, to which the girls used to laugh a lot, but at times they also
participated in it!

   I remember, it was a routine class, and at the end, she asked me and
Sreshtha (batch-mate) to visit her following Saturday as we both missed the
previous class where she taught about tempera painting.  We nodded and the
time was fixed at noon.  It was August, and this time it rains a lot in
Bengal.

   It was raining for the last three-four days like cats and dogs, and the
city had practically come to a hault.  I thought that I could not go to the
tuition because of the incessant rain.  But around 10 am it stopped
pouring, and after an hour I changed my mind and decided to go.  It was
drizzling all through.  I reached around 12 noon and aunty opened the door.

   She was pretty surprised to see me as Sreshtha called her in the morning
and told her that she was not going to come due to rain.  Now I was in a
fix, what to do.  Aunty asked me to seat and she went to the kitchen to
fetch water.  I sat on the sofa, assuming no class today and me also
leaving soon.  I was planning how to spend the afternoon.

   Movie, or Rahul's place (friend, who stays nearby).  There was not
adequate money in my pocket to settle down for a movie ticket!  As I was
thinking all these trivially, aunty came with the water.  She was dressed
as usual.  And I remember, she didn't wear her wrist watch that day.  She
came and sat by my side and offered me water.

   But I don't know where my mind was!  I was gazing at her.  Her long
untied hair was telling that she bathed not long ago and I could smell a
beautiful fragrance as she sat near to me.  I was just been overwhelmed by
her beauty, her bare arms, her neck line...  I noticed for the first time a
tiny black mole just beneath her ear lobe.

   "Hello, where are you?  What are you looking at?" she asked with a
smile. I came to my sense and was shy enough to look up; somehow managed to
utter "No, nothing..." There was nobody else in the apartment.  I saw her
maid left at the main entrance while I was coming in.  And her husband went
abroad last week to attend some international conference.

   It was all silent, except the ceiling fan making noise, and a Bengali
magazine's pages were incessantly trying to be free from the binding with a
little help from the fan!  Suddenly she broke the silence and asked me
whether I have any other appointment.  I confessed no.  She then casually
asked me about my hobby.

   She was also elaborately discussing regarding different fields of
painting.  I don't know, but my mind was not at all in her lectures.  I was
feeling restless from within.  She probably noticed me.  She suddenly asked
to look at her eyes.  I made contact with her eyes, and she told me that
she wants to paint on my body.  I was shocked as such a thing was totally
outside my domain of thinking.

   "What?" It was the only reaction I could make at that time.  She lowered
her voice and whispered the same.  She took my bag away from my lap and
asked me to take a bath.  She passed me the towel.  I hesitated and even
tried to raise objection.  But my faint voice was too feeble in comparison
to her confidence.  I had no other choice but to step in her washroom with
the towel.

   I locked and undressed.  I found my dick to be erect and my heart was
pounding.  I was under the shower and when about to finish, she knocked the
door and asked me to come out covering with the towel.  I saw my naked body
in the mirror.  I don't know what's in the store outside, but was fully
sure that something not normal.

   Well I am tall, 5'11"; slim athletic body (used to play football
everyday) and thankfully, courtesy to porn movie cassettes back home, I
grew up a habit of cleaning my pubic hair regularly.  I remember I was
clean that day, only embarrassment was my cock not coming down, it was just
a hard rod.

   LOL.  Since I could not help myself, I desperately tried to cover the
front tent like structure of the towel with my posture and the knot.  I
stepped outside as it was the first time I appeared before her with bare
chest.  She was sitting on the sofa, leaning slightly on the front, with
her elbow resting on her knee and her palm on her chin.  She was gazing at
me, she was smiling.

   I was totally carried at the way she was looking at me.  With all of a
sudden she asked me to put off the towel and roam like that.  Huh!  What
was she saying!!!  But hey, inside the washroom somewhere I got the signal
for this going to happen.  I fumbled and she then called by my name and
said "Come dear, remove the towel, I want to see you."

   I had no girlfriend and it was something heavenly for me as it was the
first time someone in this world is eagerly waiting to see me naked.  I
closed my eyes with pleasure, and removed the towel.  GAWD!!!!  I am
standing naked before her eyes.  I opened my eyes and saw her.  She was
still gazing at me.  She stood up, opened her hands and called me.  She
hugged me.

   I also wrapped her with my arms and for the first time I felt her tits
touching me.  They were so soft.  She whispered in my ears "you are so
beautiful!  Lie down." I managed to lay down on the adjacent divan, and on
my back.  My cock was erect and I had no hesitation.  I had a feeling that
it is celebration of my nudity.

   She sat by my side and caught hold of my cock in her palm and started
giving gentle up and down massage.  She was sometimes rubbing my balls, to
which I was breathing fast.  She was looking at my cock, and then after at
my eyes.  "What are you thinking?  How long is it?" she asked.  "I...I
don't know.  May be 7 or 8." I replied.  She laughed.

   She stretched her palm to measure my cock.  She was still smiling, but
didn't utter any word.  Might be she was enjoying my nervousness.  I was
gazing at her untied hairs covering her back, her black blouse, her saree,
her bindi, her specs.  She then brought her tray of colours and took a
brush and mixed some colour from the palette and made a stroke with the
brush just beneath my navel,

   and dragged the brush upto the tip of my cock.  It was a totally
different sensation and I can say that sort of sensation never happened
again in my life.  OMG!  She started to colour my dick.  My entire body was
making different moves because of the brush and she smiled and went on
saying keep calm, keep calm dear!  I spread my hand to touch her, to which
she said not to touch her now, but later.

   I don't know what was she doing.  My condition was really going bad that
time as I was virgin till that day, and I had a constant fear of
ejaculating at that moment due to high orgasm.  She was giggling at my
condition.  One time she stopped and said pointing at my penis "see, how is
it?" I sprang up, and without thinking any other single matter in this
world, I kissed her.

   I lip locked with her and both of us started kissing.  She took me to
the washroom and made me stand before the mirror.  I saw that she all took
the joy of painting some floral and diagonal pattern from my naval covering
my penis fully.  It was really beautiful!  She came to the front, took some
soap and started to rub my penis.

   I was holding her shoulders and kissing her lips, her cheeks, her
shoulders.  Her saree was almost dripping down and I could see her deep
cleavage.  She took me out of her washroom and headed towards her bedroom.

   The room was aesthetically decorated again with large paintings,
photographs; amongst one is an erotic nude painting of Nagara style,
commonly seen on the walls of the Khajuraho temple.  She kissed me for the
first time and I felt that she almost bit my lips.  I was holding her tight
and rubbing her bare waist, her cleavage, her neck, her arms.

   Her saree fell down from her upper part and I came to my knees to open
the waist knot of her saree with my teeth.  She was rubbing my hair as I
was kissing around her navel.  She was too enjoying every bit of touch from
me.  Suddenly the telephone rang, breaking all the silence and humming
sound of us.  She went to the drawing room and I could see her talking to
somebody.

   She was stunningly beautiful as she has a sculptured figure.  But my
cock was starting to limp down.  She was wearing a deep cut blouse which
made her bare back a canvas.  I could not resist, and silently I stood
behind her and kissed her back.  She grabbed my left hand and started to
rub it over her belly.  Her skin was so soft.

   I started to roll my tongue up and down of her back to which she got
horny and banged down the phone.  I made her turn towards me, and we hugged
and both started kissing.  We reached the bedroom and I started to make her
naked.  Her saree was lying on the floor of the drawing room, beside the
sofa.  I removed her blouse which she did not object and allowed me to go
further.

   I unhooked her bra, and for the first time I saw her tits.  She was damn
beautiful.  Her nipples were pinkish red.  And her boobs were tight.  Her
nipples were erect and faced north.  I touched her bosom and pressed her
boobs.  WOW!!!  It was like heaven.  All the time she was rubbing my dick
head with her thumb.  This act made me super horny and I was almost about
to cum.

   But I had no desire to ejaculate so soon.  I need to explore more. 
Removing her hand from my dick would have been an easy option, but I
settled for an easier one.  I sprang up to her lips and stated kissing her
lips, her cheeks, her neckline vigorously.  Being unprepared with my
action, she lost her body balance and laid down on the couch.  She was just
wearing her panty that time.

   I jumped over her like a hungry wolf.  She tried to hug me.  I
forcefully removed her hands and made them above her head.  I held her
hands above tightly and started licking her tits.  With her hands up, her
tits were looking more beautiful and round.  I was pressing them with my
tongue, ma lips.  She started making sound mmmmmm...mmmmm...

   She was trying to get rid of me as she was reaching her orgasm.  She was
creating pressure with her hands, her waist...  but at the same time she
was saying gimme me more...  I resisted all her movements forcefully with
my hands, my face on her tits, and my waist.  I made her lie beneath me. 
She calmed down.  I looked up at her face; her eyes closed, she had turned
pink and she needed more.

   I concentrated at licking her left right nipple.  I loosened my hold
over her left elbow, and I rolled my palm down rubbing her arms, her
armpit, till I reach her left tit.  I licked her right tit, while my
fingers play with her left one.  I could feel that my right thigh which was
in between her legs was getting wet!  I started rubbing her nipple head to
which she screamed.

   I changed position, now to lick her left tit, while playing with her
right one.  I then started rolling down my tongue to her cleavage and down
south.  I paused reaching her deep navel, I kissed her there, and removed
her soaked panty.  I pulled up my head to look at her pussy.  OMG!  I am
seeing a pussy in real for the first time in my life.  It was such a
beautiful sight.

   She was cleanly shaven and smooth and soft like a sponge.  I could see
her clitoris.  I noticed her.  She was looking at me and smiling.  She
could understand how happy I am seeing her all like this!!!  I rubbed my
fingers all over her vagina, to which she closed her eyes in pleasure.  She
was biting her own lips.

   I came in between her legs and for the first time I touched her pussy
with my tongue.  Mmmm...  I tasted her juice!  It was my first encounter,
and hey, I was myself driven crazy.  I rolled my tongue up and down her
pussy walls; I was pushing my face so that my tongue could reach as much as
within her.  It was warm and wet.  I was just rolling my tongue up and
down; my tongue teased her clitoris.

   She folded her knee and that made extra space for me.  She was wreathing
with pleasure, and she shouted and asked me to insert my finger inside her
pussy.  With my other hand she pulled and started rubbing over her breast.
I could hear her moaning loudly.  O-M-Y-G-O-D!!!  She started to cum and it
was all over my mouth.  Some I swallowed too!  I started to finger her
rapidly.

   She bent her knees, lifted up her waist and almost took the shape of an
arch.  She was moaning like anything.  The bed was all wet.  GAWD!!!  I
stopped, to watch her divine beauty.  Few minutes later, as she calmed
down, she sat, got hold of my face and kissed me tight; I could feel her
tongue inside my mouth in search of mine.  She made me lie on my back.

   My cock already limped.  She bent and rolled her tongue over my dick
head.  It was full of drops of my pre-cum juice.  She rolled her tongue.  I
moaned suddenly.  I have no idea of what to do than just to lay and enjoy
her acts.  She took my entire cock in her mouth and it started to get hard
inside her mouth!  I felt my cock to reach almost her throat.

   With her fingers she was rubbing my balls.  It was an ecstatic moment
for me!  My body was in full control of her now as she is giving me blow
job, as well as teasing my balls.  I bent my neck upwards with heavenly
pleasure and managed to see the sky through the window.  I was moaning too!
G-O-D!!!  I may cum soon.  But hey, I wanna shoot all of mine inside her.

   What to do now!!!  Most probably, assuming my condition, suddenly she
stopped and laid down beside me.  I whispered her that I wanna fuck her
NOW. She smiled and invited me on top of her and in between her legs.  She
kissed me "Nothing to hurry.  All day is left.  I am all yours now!" I
kissed her back and positioned myself in between her legs.

   She grabbed my cock and rubbed it over her pussy.  On the other hand she
took some saliva and rubbed it all over my cock and inserted it inside her.
MAN, she was wet, and I had no problem entering her, though she was tight!
Again, my first time.  In my mind, there were all flashes of fucking scenes
that I watched back home in the porn movies.

   I pushed slowly, then came out and this time, I made a sudden push.  She
made a sound and then smiled.  I smiled back with full confidence and
pride, as my entire cock was within her.  I started fucking her up and
down, slowly, and gradually increasing speed.  But with every stroke I was
trying to reach deeper and deeper.  My eyes were upon her face.

   Even today, I can close my eyes and see her face turning pink; her mouth
was open and she was moaning.  Sometimes with my speed her soft moan was
changing to scream; she lifted her long legs to wrap my waist which was
giving me a bit of less mobility.  I pushed my cock fully inside her and
started to move my waist from left to right, and then from right to left,
in pendulum motion.

   She grabbed my back with her fingers and I could feel her nails on my
back.  She moaned loudly.  I was getting crazy with her expressions, and
time came when I was about to cum.  I whispered in her ears, to which she
said "gimme now, more, and I want to take all of juice inside me"!  I was
like in cloud 9.  Me moaning too, along with her.

   And we both could hear the sound of my cock hitting her inside.  But my
cock seemed to know no rest.  I was fucking her wildly.  Damn!  I felt to
have orgasm along with her and started to cum.  Ooooooo... 
yeeeeeaaaa...... I was hitting her pussy with all my force as was releasing
my all inside her and she was hugging me tight screaming loudly.

   She was almost in the air, clinging to my body.  I unloaded my all
inside her.  Then I collapsed on her with my head on her tits, and my cock
still inside her.  I was then hugging her too.  I looked up to see her
face, and then kissed on her cleavage and rested my head again on her tits.
We were both breathing deep and at the same time.  I came up to kiss her
lips.

   We lay like that for some time, and both being naked.  She told me
softly that I was beyond all her expectation and she enjoyed ever moment. I
looked up and whispered that I am so lucky to make love with you!  You are
so beautiful!  The sky was easily visible through the window.  Rain has
stopped, and the western sky has turned orange.

   I then turned my head to look at her, to gaze at her nudity.  That was
the beginning...