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 Priti _ English Story

   Hello all, my name is Pabby and I'm from Chandigarh.  I'm a good looking
guy with a nice personality but I was never a stud with girls but with time
I became one.  It happened when I was working in Hyderabad.  Hyderabad is a
nice place.  I initially stayed in a guest house and after few weeks I
managed to get a room in a nice place near Masab Tank.  The building was of
you shape and it was 12 story building and there were more than 250 flats a
nd apartments in that building, mine was in 11th floor in a west corner
next to the lift, it's a 3 room flat but segmented to 2 apartments.  My
portion is of single room the other segment was of 2 rooms both had
separate entrance.

   Ever since I left college I started missing my wonderful days with the
female I been with.  The experience of fucking them made me crazy for sex
the quest for sex was increasing day by day and a new desire was born
inside me I had a wild fantasy of being fucked by two gals a wild 3-some
imagination.  I often day dreamed about it but it was hard to find 1 gal
how come 2, I can get; it was just an imagination in the corner of my mind.
Now it was not possible to reach any of them, as days passed by I started
looking for a girlfriend sex partner as bold as them.

   One day I was having my refreshment at Subway all the tables were
occupied mine table was of 3 seat but I was alone there nice music was
going on and I was having a double Decker.  And a large cappuccino all of a
sudden a gal's sweet voice took my attention may I share the table I looked
up and stood up and I said oh sure in her hand she had some sandwich,
French fries n a cup of coffee.  She sat in front of me.  She was damn
cute, sexy, tall and attractive; she's a fair girl of 5 feet 6 inches in
height (I guess) slim, having dimensions probably of 34 26 36.

   We were having our food and occasionally looking at each other, every
time I tried to see whether she is looking at me our eyes meet, we were
silent after a while she broke the silence.  Hi I am Priti and there was a
question mark in her eyes I acknowledged I am Pabby, so you work in this
building?  She asked ooooh yes I am with ACS wow that's nice" she uttered I
am with Shreya InfoTech but haven't seen you earlier!

   I told I have joined recently few weeks back oooh I see we both finished
our refreshment and before going to our own destination she shakes hand and
greeted Nice to meet you I said "we may meet again" she gave a small smile
and walked her way.  Days were passing by lazily weeks followed Month
turned on, in between I meet Priti few times mostly during lunch hours or
in the evening breaks had hi and hello's and some general chit chats it was
one lazy Friday night time would be around 12:45 am I was on my way for
home from a bar, had few shots of tequilas, I took an Auto, roads were
empty the Auto was rushing in full speed.  But it halted in the crossing at
Hyderabad Central and I heard some call my name "Pabby to my surprise it
was Priti.  She was also on her way back to her home but she not getting
any auto.  I asked the auto driver to park by the side and walked towards
her.  She was alone having to 2-3 bags in her hand seemed bit heavy after
movie and some shopping she was lookin g for an auto.

   She asked you?  Alone?  At this time?  Coming from where?  Which way are
you going?  I said yes Me, I am alone in Hyd so Alone, I was just wandering
by Hussein Sagar to kill time had few shots n now going back to my room
going to Masab Tank Area.  Listening to Masab tank her eyes were wide
opened you live in that area?  She asked me too well if you want I can give
you a lift.  I said we both got in the auto and headed towards our
destination and when we were near the place of my building she said I'll
get down here I was shocked n asked you live in this building n she winked
"yes.

   The big surprise was yet to uncover after paying the Auto we entered the
gate of our building and as I was walking towards the western corner she
was also following the same.  I helped her with the bags she was carrying
and we reached the lift we both went inside and as I was about to press
11th floor building she pressed it we were in 11th floor and the big
surprise was she was in my next door of the same flat we looked at each
other and our eyes were wide open.

   We both laughed she expressed holy cow we both live in same flat and we
don't even know nor even seen each other by mistake also here in months. 
Her bags was in my hand and she opened the lock of her door and asked if I
like to have a cup of coffee it was 1:45 am, I said before anything I need
to fresh up.  I gave the bags to her and went inside my room I took a long
warm shower and I was still in shower, I heard the knock on my door I
wrapped the towel around and answered the door.

   It was Priti standing with two cups of coffees.  I was speechless what
to do what not to (on the back of my mind the old Vietnamese saying, That
we have met means fate binds us as I was not prepared for it because there
were things strewn all over my place.  The most embarrassing thing was my
inner garments were lying on the chair and my bed.  Any how I welcomed her
in, hurriedly I arranged things there was some naughty smile on Priti's
face and in hurry, my towel almost slipped off me there was laughter and
she spoke out calm down no need to hurry "somehow I managed the situation
but my face was red out of embarrassment asked her to sit on the couch.

   I went inside the toilet and changed to a long shorts n black vest.  I
came n sat in front of her, she was still having some smile in her face,
she handed over the mug of coffee, and I conveyed thanks.  We were talking
of some common things, talking about her place me about my place.  She
shares her apartment with Anushka.  Who was from Vijayawada she left for
home being it a week end.  Anushka was neither fair nor dark complexioned,
2 years older than Priti.  Anushka was quite taller, maybe 5 feet 10 inches
she had a pale, feverish look on her face-it looked like she was always
lost in her own thoughts which she never shared with anyone.

   Priti was 23; she's a fun-loving and open-minded person.  She enjoys
Bacardi with right company.  (Bacardi is my Fav.  too).  Our chatting was
going on and she said she is not getting sleep as next day was Saturday
there was no tension of waking up late.  Priti asked if I am sleepy, I said
no no, not at all, (how can I feel sleepy when such a hot sexy gal is in
front of me I uttered to myself) she stood up and looked around my room,she
looked at my music collection, my music system, and was looking at my
bookshelf my heart was pounding fast as there were few porno books also. 
And in a while she said if I mind if she goes and locked the room and come
back I told No problem.  After 5-10 min she was back omg!  She changed in
to a real sexy dress a silk shorts and a sleeveless vest (I was able to
make out her nipples because there was no bra underneath I bet) she walked
in bolted the door behind in her hand there a black poly carry bag.

   Sat on the couch pulled the centre table near to her and asked me to get
2 glasses I was whimsical and watched she took out a bottle of Bacardi, few
olives, a lemon and 2 half litre bottles of chilled dew n some almonds n
cashew nuts.  I frantically looked at her eyes she churned out "cum-on on
get the glasses we both are not sleepy so let's enjoy some Bacardi with
some of your music.  I hurriedly rushed towards the kitchen alcove got two
large glasses and placed on the centre table and asked if she likes some
ice.

   I took out one tray of ice and sat in front of her, she prepared the
drink and walked toward my Kitchen and got a knife and a plate poured ice,
some olives n lemon juice in the drinks and served with almonds n cashew on
the plate and handed over one glass and raised it for toast.  I was
speechless so long and uttered out with cheers and broke the silence.  She
asked me to play some music.  I turned on some R and B and we were talking
chatting we were having our 3rd round of Bacardi though I was bit booty due
to my earlier tequila shots.

   The Bacardi but I was very steady and I noticed that Priti was going
tipsy I was enjoying watching her sexy body she raised her both legs and
put on the centre table up her legs was so smooth milky white n well shaped
and long leg, finger nails were neatly trimmed with pink nail polish.  I
was unable move my eyes from watching her inner thighs warm bloods was
rushing on every vessels of my body, I was feeling rush and grab her in my
arms remove her shorts.

   I patted myself and said to myself control it's not good.  And then she
asked if I have any girflriend?  I said no there was a smile with surprise
then I told her in short about my past bit about Neha my college mate now
she wanted to know the details about me and Neha I felt bit shy but I was
not shaky due to the influence of alcohol in my stomach.  I sat relaxed on
the single couch and started telling things from very beginning and she
said you must not hesitate to tell me every detail as I started telling her
the action part of me and Neha in broad details.

   Priti rose up and sat straight crossing and folding her legs on the
Double couch n I could see blushing, her chicks and earlobes was getting
reddish a naughty idea played in my mind while telling the whole thing I
started showing the action with my body language how I pressed Neha's
boobs, how I was moving my fingers on her body how I played my finger in
Neha's pussy and all things that drove her crazy she was boiling with
temptation inside

   She was silently playing her fingers on her crotch and she was touching
her boobs sometimes cross folded her arms, she was trying to hide from me
but my eyes was like a falcon observing every moment of her's, I rose from
the single couch and sat beside her on the same couch purposely little bit
leaning towards her and I was telling her how I was caressing Neha's inner
thighs putting my finger on her lower thighs touching her thighs gave her a
1000 volt shock n she shivered, I could see her arousal she was biting her
lips she was rubbing her own fingers her fist was tight.  My body was
telling to make advancement but my mind was telling let her make the move..
my story continued I was on the part telling her how I undressed Neha and
how I started licking her pussy that was the moment she couldn't tolerate,
Before I could sense anything, she grasped me from behind and started
kissing my mouth, almost eating it out.

   I was so perplexed but not surprised I was expecting that something
would happen but didn't imagine this way.  There was a question mark in my
eyes n she didn't stop, she kept saying "I want you; I want you so much I
was speechless and enjoying her kisses n smooches, I was trying to control
as much as I can but I knew that I couldn't resist anymore and she knew it
too.

   She gave me a wicked smile and grabbed my cock inserting her hand inside
my long shorts,smiled and uttered "you naughty as I was not wearing any
inner brief.  This was too much for me to resist.  I started grabbing her
boobs and kissed her deeply, madly, wildly and fiercely.  She responded
with such excitement, passion and strength that I felt like she was having
an orgasm then and there.  She grabbed my shorts and undid the buttons and
started groping and took it off.  Oh the pleasure of it!  Undepictable it
felt so good!

   She grabbed the shaft and played with both the balls and I loved each
and every moment of it.  All in a while, I became bolder and made my move I
started removing her sleeveless black vest and got to live her naked boobs
in front of my eyes, for which my eyes was eager of seeing those heavenly
boobs bare since she entered my room in that dress.  It bounced out as I
took the vest off, oh my it was so lovely in shape round, firm, tight,
smooth and big, her nipples was deep pink with medium areola my eyes was
having the great pleasure of seeing such a dreamy boobs.

   I couldn't waste a single moment and could not stop myself and I started
licking and sucking and biting every part of her boobs that I could, she
started moaning with pleasure, n started jerking my dick hard.  I took her
in my lap and I slide in my hands into her hot pants (Silk Short) from
behind and I squeezed her hot buns and I couldn't help moaning with divine
pleasure.  I was licking and sucking her boobs and my both hands busy in
pressing her hot ass buns.

   She suddenly stopped and pushed me, off my lap toed me to my bed.  I was
burning like hell from inside I took a chewing gum to subdue my rising
libido, I was ready to do anything just anything at that moment for her.  I
removed her last clothe the silk shorts, to my extreme surprise there was
no panty and now she was standing naked in front of me, she had a clean
shaved pussy with a small spot of trimmed hairs on the top, it was like a
tilak on the forehead, looking drop dead hot.

   This was getting too much for me I was starving for sex for more than 2
years and I started masturbating in front of her, she quickly grabbed my 8"
steel hard cock and started sucking n licking it, and let me tell you, this
wild cat sucked me dry.  As she was sucking my dick I was slapping her buns
hard and her butt was red.  She was squeezing my balls and my hands moved
behind her head, my fingers began playing with her hairs.  Cupping her
breasts I pulled her up and leaned down n continued to kissing her.

   She was on her knees on the floor she stood up and got a bottle of hot
dabur honey from the kitchen rack and poured it over her boobs and asked me
to lick her clean.  I didn't need another invitation!  I licked her clean,
chewed her nipples with my lips, fondled and squeezed hard, and started
going down towards her clean shaven cunt.  I made her lay down on the bed
legs hanging down now as she got on the bed I made her knees bent, feet on
the edge, spreading her legs.

   I kneeled on the floor and parted her labia with my thumbs and smelled
her exquisite musky aroma for a full minute, It smelt so sweet, I parted
the lips of her vagina, Omg, it was so damn wet, love juice was dripping
out her labia, Then I began to lick her clean, using my tongue to probe
into her vaginal orifice and anus licking the full length of her inner sex
until I began worrying her clit side to side with my tongue as Priti turned
on in a big way.

   I licked repeatedly from her anus to her clit.  When I sensed she was
ready and when I put my tongue in her love hole she squirmed with pleasure
and held my head hard between thighs and tried to stuff her mad triangle
into my mouth.  I concentrated on her clit until she held my head,
stiffened and cried out; pushing me away as she furiously rubbed her clit
through her labia.  A classic response to an intense clitoral orgasm when
she became quiet she momentarily sobbed then laughed.

   I could not resist to taste her pussy juice, I licked her dry I was
getting so hard by doing all these pussy licking I felt unusual pain in my
groin.  I continued licking and I kept sucking her pussy I made her legs
wide open so then my tongue reaches more depth, I played my tongue on the
vagina walls, sucked the lips and poke her clit, I put my fingers in and
started fingering and at the same time I was licking and probing her clit
with my tongue.  She was shivering like a wounded limb, shouting loud out
of ecstasy n pleasure crying out all nasty words, she was crying out so
loud I had to put my one hand on her mouth, my two fingers pushing in and
out, her finger nails clawing into my back, scratching but I didn't mind.

   We were engaged in a wild primal love ritual, we were in our own world
where we belonged to each other.  Not thinking about the consequences nor
circumstances and there was some jerk like spasm attack and I could feel
she had an orgy, I didn't stop I kept on fingering her pussy and sucking n
licking and play my tongue on the clitty she had the second orgy, some
fluid ran out from between her labia and now she was begging for my dick, I
got up, and she opened her legs wide, inviting me into her, and I obliged,
pushing my pulsating cock deep into her tight fuck hole, I placed my cock
head on her pussy with a small pelvic jerk wanted to get in but it slipped
aside, now Priti took my rod in her hand and guided in to the hole with the
first push my cock head was in then a pause yet another small push only few
mm went in, her pussy was so damn tight thought very wet n slippery but it
was tight, her pussy walls was fumbling inside so I took a high thrust and
she cried out loud I put my mouth on her to stop her loudness.

   My cock was half in and yet another high push and it was some more in
and I was in heaven.  I saw the pain in her eyes, the pain of pleasure; I
asked her are you ok?  She nodded her head and whispered now better, I
couldn't stop asking her are you virgin?  She winked and said yes I haven't
had a real cock before but I have used a dildo.  We lay like that for a
while holding her tight in my arms, my dick nearly full (60-65%) inside her
a different feeling all together I could smell her breath and her skin as I
held her.  You know, every person has a distinctive body order.  It's like
a fingerprint, and somewhere in our primitive animal memory we recognize it
and remember it because it's important.  When someone sleeps with you, skin
to skin, breath to breath, something instinctively clicks.  As I held her
tight in my arms and she said, "Thank you so much", as she buried her face
into my chest.  Wow, that's powerful stuff.

   Slowly I started to give some motion with my pelvic initially slow pace,
up n down motion; she closed her eyes and started moaning, slowly I moved
my hips, spreading her legs and tight pussy further, and causing easiness
to bury myself deeper within Priti.  With each thrust it seemed to be going
deeper and deeper inside of her, filling her pussy completely.  Then, my
dick was all the way inside her pussy.  It felt so good.  Priti's pussy was
stretched further than it ever had been before but it felt so very good.

   We were locked into a single unit of carnal lust and ecstasy as my
feelings became more aroused and heightened.  Every nerve was being
stimulated, my whole body was tingling, I raised her legs into the air,
spreading her wider, accommodating my size.  We settled into a rhythm, long
slow strokes, her hips was rising upward to meet my thrusts, allowing the
deepest access we could, I could hear Priti moaning, her orgasm was
building quickly.

   I continued to move my hips slowly as I grabbed her legs and lifted them
over my hips and around my ass.  Now I began to pump harder, Omg Priti
began to squeal as much as she could, my hard throbbing cock pushed against
Priti's most sensitive spots deep within her sopping wet pussy.  Yet
another time she had orgasm, relaxing her grip, I began to pump into her
again and another orgasm followed and another, it got stronger and
stronger, her fingernails dug into my back.

   My tempo increased, my dick moving faster and even deeper and she had
another orgasm.  Harder and faster I continued to stroke after some more
strokes seemed like an eternity, my tool gave up the last of its precious
gift.  I pumped and pumped till we both came together into her warm and
tight pussy and that feeling was the greatest of all.  We both convulsed
and dropped down on the bed, tired, but incredibly satisfied.  I pulled my
cock out of her wet pussy and collapsed on the bed next to Priti.

   We slept on my bed and don know when we fall asleep, we booth were
naked, it was 8 am when I woke with the pressure for pee, I went to toilet
did the morning things, wrapped a towel around my waist, made some
breakfast brown bread toast, some peanut butter, cheese spread mayonnaise,
onions tomato some Bacon roast, and two cup of lemon tea and took all in a
large tray to my bed and wake her up.  She was hysterically surprised
seeing herself nude in my room.

   I gave her a kiss on her cheek and took her in my arms after some time
she became normal.  As she slowly remembered the last night happening, She
wanted to go to her room to get fresh up and do the morning things I
resisted and took her to my toilet gave her a towel after few min she came
out wrapping the towel around her and we had breakfast together, we were
silent we finished all and we were on bed, I moved the tray aside and
planted a kiss on her lips the second round of love session began all day
she was in my room and we fuck for four times in the afternoon we slept for
3 hours and in the evening we walked by the joggers park had some
refreshment and came back by 9 pm and that night we fucked in her room
followed by Sunday thereafter on Monday morning I wanted to share my
happiness with the whole world and Priti has agreed to let me write this.
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   Three Russians and my wife in Jaipur

   Asha, my wife, likes meeting people, and is very flirty by nature.  She
is 5 feet seven inches tall, with thick black hair till her upper back. 
She is fair skinned and has a voluptuous figure - a typically Indian 35,
26, 36.  She really likes the attention she gets and has a way of smiling
at men that lets them know she is flirting.  I don't mind it, as the idea
of other men trying to score with Asha turns me on.  She knows it too and
can really turn on her charm at parties.  She likes wearing saris and
salwar suits, but on two conditions, as I have observed.  Saris should be
of silk or satin, and with a blouse that is always daring.  Salwar suits
must always have a tight-fitting kurta and a neckline that shows off a lot
of her ample cleavage.  This is the story of a holiday trip we had gone on.
We arrived at Jaipur and checked into the five-star hotel that we had
booked into.  Asha was really in the mood, being away from the normal
routine.  We had barely checked into the room when she put on her swimsuit
and went down to the poolside.  Asha's swimsuit is a normal purple lycra
thing.  A little shimmery with a low back.  I watched from our first floor
room as she parked herself in the middle of a group of Russian tourists. 
They were all men, and were obviously interested.  Asha was clearly
enjoying the attention, and with a slow flourish, took off her robe and
smiling, got into the pool.  She swam a few laps and lay down on a chair.
The Russians, three of them were sitting and drinking at a table nearby,
and the youngest of them, a six foot dark haired guy just couldn't get
enough of Asha.  He was staring at her legs.  Asha noticed this, and turned
around, so that he could get a good view of her low back too and her
shapely ass.  Knowing Asha's show-off nature, I smiled.  She came back to
the room, straight into my arms and dragged me into bed.  Half an hour
later, Asha snuggled into the quilt, totally satisfied and spent.  I went
out to look around.  When I got back into the room, Asha was in the
bathtub. She smiled at me sweetly and thanked me for the afternoon in bed.
I reached out and cupped her breasts gently and pecked her on the cheek. 
Half an hour later, we were dressed for dinner.  Asha looked stunning in a
tight-fitting deep green satin churidar kurta.  The back was all covered
but the neckline was a deep, deep and wide `U - a matka neck in Asha's own
words.  It put on display all her ample cleavage, and the tight kurta clung
to her voluptuous body like a second skin.  Asha threw on her dupatta and
we went down for dinner.  We had a good dinner, and lots of wine.  At the
next table was the Russian who had been eyeing Asha at the poolside.  Now,
he was staring openly at Asha's body.  I pointed this out to Asha, and she
told me that she was going to have some fun.  I said okay and left the
table.  I walked around, and making sure that the Russian didn't see me,
quietly sat down at a table nearby where I could see and hear without being
seen, hidden by a huge plant.  Asha saw my hiding place and nodded.  Asha
waited for a few minutes, and then leant across her table for the wine
bottle.  Her dupatta slipped but Asha made no attempt to put it back across
again.  Asha sat back with her wine.  The Russian now had a good view of
Asha's luscious cleavage.  Asha noticed it and made eye contact with the
Russian and smiled.  He asked her if he could join her.  Asha didn't hear
him clearly, and leant towards him as he repeated the question.  As she
bent forward, her breasts strained against the shiny satin, and all of her
ripe cleavage was on view.  The Russian's eyes nearly popped out, and he
was going mad trying to control himself.  Anyway, he joined Asha at her
table.  She told him that I had gone up to the room.  My wife was now in
her element, flirting with him, laughing and talking in a husky voice, and
all the time making sure the Russian got a good view of her juicy breasts.
She even danced with him briefly, leaving her dupatta behind, and allowing
him to look down her ample cleavage, smiling sexily whenever she caught him
looking.  The Russian's hands wandered a little across Asha's satin covered
back and a couple of times over her shapely ass.  When he started groping
too much, Asha lead him back to the table.  As she sat down, I noticed
Asha's nipples poking through the shimmery green fabric, indicating that
she was getting turned on by the thought of the Russian's hands all over
her.  Her chair tilted a little as she sat down.  As that happened, the
Russian caught her by the waist and pulled her upright, as that happened,
his hand slid up, closing gently but firmly around my wife's left breast.
Asha let out a little squeal of surprise, moaning sexily as the Russian's
hand stayed there for a moment, thumb teasing Asha's nipple.  Asha was
aroused by the Russian, and I knew by her pout that she wanted him
desperately!  I overheard Asha tell the Russian to come up to her room and
rushed to the floor of our room.  I hid behind a trolley and watched as my
wife walked down the corridor in the arms of another man.  I used my key
and slipped into the room and hid behind the sofa.  The mirror on the
opposite wall gave me a good view.  Asha and the Russian came into the
room. Asha sat down on the bed, facing the mirror.  I watched as a pair of
large hands came up from behind and caressed her breasts.  My wife's
luscious breasts were being touched, teased, squeezed and caressed by a
total stranger.  As the Russians hands feasted themselves on her breasts,
Asha looked at herself in the mirror, smiling sensually at the sight she
saw.  Asha then pulled him round and made him bury his face in her
cleavage. As he kissed that, my wife moaned loudly.  The Russians hands
were now all over Asha's beautiful body.  The shimmery satin fabric of her
churidar kurta, stuck to her like a second skin, giving the Russian all the
encouragement he needed!  His hands roamed freely over Asha's voluptuous
body, her moans and sighs serving only to heighten his daring.  As I
watched, I realized that Asha wanted more and more of him.  She suddenly
got up and left the room, asking the Russian to wait.  The moment she left
the room, the Russian picked up the phone and spoke a few words.  In two
minutes, his two friends walked in, locking the door behind them.  My wife
was about to be ravished by three big, muscular Russians; I waited in my
hiding place.  The lights in the room went off, and one little light in the
far corner came on.  The door of the other room opened, and my wife slowly
walked in and stood under the light.  Asha looked like a sex queen, in a
full length golden brown satin robe.  It reached till the floor and trailed
a little behind.  The full sleeves reached up to her slender wrists while a
broad matching belt held the robe around her.  Asha walked slowly towards
the bed, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw the other men.  She
stopped, and smiled a sexy smile that suggested she liked the idea.  She
walked up to the bed and stopped in front of the full-length mirror.  The
three Russians closed in.  Three pairs of hands were about to feast
themselves on my beautiful wife.  Asha whispered something to her Russian
friend, who in turn whispered to his friends.  The short stocky Russian
walked up to Asha and knelt down in front of her.  The second, a thin man
with long fingers, stood behind her.  My wife stood there, breathing
quickly and heavily, her juicy breasts moving up and down, looking sexy and
beautiful in her gold satin robe.  Asha's friend nodded, and the action
began.  Shorty started rubbing his hands over Asha's legs and thighs,
gently parting the satin, and revealing my wife's beautiful thighs.  Thinny
started running his fingers all over Asha's back, and as she responded,
letting them wander freely over her breasts.  Asha started moaning and
sighing loudly, and the two Russians lay her down on the bed.  They then
opened Asha's robe, revealing her voluptuous nude body.  My wife lay there,
offering her body to the three Russians.  Her two hands were still in the
robe's sleeves, and the satin provided a shimmering bed sheet for her silky
body.  Asha's friend stood behind her and took off his jeans.  Asha gasped.
The Russian was big, and Asha's hungry hands closed around his nine-inch
penis.  At the same moment, Shorty slid his tongue into my wife's pussy. 
Asha screamed loudly, arching her hips upwards.  Thinny's slender fingers
started roaming all over Asha's breasts, and as she twisted her body in
pleasure, her friend slid his penis into Asha's mouth.  My wife was getting
the fuck of her life and relishing it with her whole body! 
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   A story of having sex with two friends

   I am Raj.  A 29 year old some flashy married man.  This is my first time
to write a story for u.  Its a real story of two sisters name Aarti and
Pooja.  Aarti is older she is 27 years and having a real good figure
34-25-36 fair tall and very sexy.she is my wife.  I am married to her for
last 1 and a half year and I don't think that there is not a day passed
without having sex with her.  I am telling the story about my sister-in-law
means my sali Pooja.  She is equally sexy like her sister.  One day my wife
gone to her parents and ask me to come at there house at night.  My in-laws
lived insame city.  so we oftenly go there for night spending.  That day
some persons come for seeing to Pooja.  So she is looking very pretty. 
After a small ceremony my in-laws goes to some where and I am busy with my
office work.  Both sisters were sitting and talking about Pooja's wouldbe.
My wife said to her that after marriage u also know all about sex and sex
life.  Pooja is very eager to listen about my wife's sex life.  She ask
Aarti that how the first night come and in which way jejju means me enter
the room and start talking with her and how does she react at first night.
Aarti tell her about our sex life and also ask her that ur jejju is very
found of sex.that there was never a night passed without sex.  Pooja
laughed at her and ask Aarti that now she got a point to tease jejju.  At
that night they make a plan to tease me.  Pooja comes to our room and sit
there for talking with us at late night.  I was very tierd so I am asking
Pooja to go her room and sleep.  And also make us to sleep b/cuse I have to
go my office in the morning but she laughed and ask me kyon jejju feeling
sleepy or horny?  wanna to sleep or enjoy the sex with her sister.at that
time Aarti is out of room for taking some water.I really shocked to listen
that type of question from her mouth.b/cuse she is not to much opened to me
and only gives some smiles when ever I make a comment on her about her
beauty or her sexy figure.now she is talking about my sex life that she
knows that I daily enjoy sex with her sister.its very amazing for me that
how she know about us.  After that day I will opened more to Pooja.  and
always dream about having sex with her.  When ever I ask her some thing
naughty she always response me.one day she ask me jejju lets go out for a
ice cream.I am always ready for her from my hearts but not response that
eagerly.I ask her that ask Aarti to join us.she ask Aarti but she refuse.
So we both go out for a ice cream.  At the shop she order for a cone and I
always take a cup.  we are sitting in the car and she is unwrapping the
cone and licking the cream very sexy way with her toung on it.  I am
feeling hot in my pents after seeing the way she licked the cone.I am
dreaming that she is licking my dick with her hot juicy toung.I am feeling
horny so I ask her that lets go home.she feel my eagerness and ask me kyon
jejju dar jaye ya didi ke toung yaad aa gaye.  i m feeling very much hot in
my pents so I ask her nahin bus aysa lagga ki ur sister is licking
mine.then she said so whats if u wanna plz give me chance then see how is
hot didi or me.  I really shocked after listening this.  Ok I asked lets
have a test that how is hotter u or ur sis.  I think she is eagerly waiting
for my yes.she put her one hand on my shaft and ask me jejju I always
dreams that I once have a sex with u after listening about u from Aarti.I
feel that she was as hot as i.so at once we made a programme.I make a phone
call to Aarti that I am going to home for taking some papers of my office
and Pooja is with me.she said ok and ask Pooja to take some clothes for her
too.we speedily drive to home while driving Pooja gives me a hot kiss on my
lips and her other hand was on my dick.  She is rooming her finger nail on
my dick from my pents on.  after reaching home I opened the door with my
keys and take inside Pooja quickly without wasting a time.I kiss on her
juicy lips.she response me same and we enter quickly in my bed room.now
without waising a min.  We r ready for sex.she is kissing me on my lips, my
chest my shoulders.I am kissing her on her neck on her firm boobs.her boobs
r to hard.its like a apples but Aarti's boobs r soft n silky like a
oranges.I suck her boobs her nipples r as hard as Aarti.  But she have a
very sexy figure like a coke bottle.I am moving my hands on her curves,on
her boobs her belly and between her thighs.she is soo hot and also some wet
inside her.I fastly put off her clothes and mine too.  after seeing my 7.5
inches dick she almost faint that how could her sister take this huge one
in her little pussy.she just sit on her knees and kissed on my hot iron
rode.then she starting licking my dick in that way which she was licking
the ice cream cone.  I really enjoyed it.she put my whole dick in her hot
mouth and sucked faster.  I was near to cum then she ask me jejju cum in
her mouth I wanna to take ur juicies in me.I cummed in her mouth and she
drink all the cum like a coke.after drinking she move her toung on her lips
so every drop of my cum she licked.  Now she is standing naked in front of
me and I was ready for my second shift.my tool was ready like a flag
post.she asked me jejju plz come over me and teach me that how u fuck didi
and in which way I fuck my wouldbe so that she always come under my pussy.I
ask her ok.u always do that things which he like most like
massage,blowjob,or kissing on his whole body.  she is ready for doing all
that.but I am eager to do sex with her.I took her in my arms and put her on
the bed.she is looking more sexy in naked.I licked her whole body from
hairs to toe.she moan with pleasure and ask me jejju come on now I cant
wait a second.  My pussy is shivering for eating ur long hot iron rode.I
came over her and fix my dick on her little pussy's mouth and give a slow
move to her.  my dick insert in her little virgin pussy.she weep for a big
pain and ask me to stop that it is making very painful to her.her pussy is
much tight then her sister.I took it of and take some oil from dressing
table and put it on my dick and her cunt lips.now I put my dick and this is
less painful then ever.now I am putting my dick some more inside her pussy
she is shouting with pain and pleasure.I put my lips on her lips so that
her shouts were not go out from the flat.  Now I move some fast and she is
also talking some pleasure in doing this.she is moving her butts towards me
with the rhythms.I am enjoying to fuck her and she is getting the pleasure
of a experienced man.she is moaning like the hell.  ooohhh.... 
aaahhhh...jejjuuu fuck me hard.tear my pussy in two parts.  I wanna the
more yyeessss.  jejjuuu come onn..  yeess jejjuu I am near to cummm..  fuck
me hard.  yyeesss I am cumminng jejju cumm inside me.but I am not near the
cum but after listening her I move faster on her so that I also cum with
her.but she cum first and ask me to stopped jejju other wise I will going
to die.  stop jejjuuu I am cumed.  plz stop.but I was near to cum so I
asked her plz give me a minute so that I will also cum.she said ok but
jejju its hurting me.  I stopped a while so that she charged again and
after a minute she is ready again so I move faster on her.  now I was near
to cum and she was also ready for that.  I am moving faster.  her shouts
was loud jejju plzz come now.  I am cumming again.  plz jejju cum inside
me. I am also ready to cum so I increase my speed and give her a complete
job.  I cummed inside her and same time she cummed again.  we both were
tired that we cant stand.  I lay on her bare chest and kissed on her lips.
She really enjoyed it.  Then I see the watch and ask her hi get ready we r
getting late she asked me hi jejju lets come for a another trip.I smile at
her and ask her if her sister come here in search of us then what happened.
Then we get ready and planned it for some other day.  Now Pooja's marriage
is fixed and she is getting married after a month.  but when ever we get
the time we explore each other's body and kiss each other.  I fucked Pooja
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   Ms.Meenal ****HOT STORY****

   My name is Akash.  I am a good looking guy with a cock of size 6.5
inch..(not like fake 8 or 9 inches).  I am doing BCA from collge in delhi.
I like to read incest sex stories,techer stories.  I always tried to
impress the teachers of school as well as the college but never succeeded.
However my luck came to action when I started going for maths tution. 
Maths have always been a weak subject to me and often scored just above
pass marks.  Exams ere approaching and my parents were tensed thinking
about my weak point "Maths.  A lot of concerns followed and this is when we
had one of our neighbors visiting us.  My mother raised her concern about
me and our neighbor aunty recommended that I need to be sent for tuitions
and she knew a lady teacher who was extremely good at Maths and lived in
the close vicinity.  My mother was all so happy, she got the address of
this new teacher and wanted me to visit her the very same day.  I was
thrilled and excited as you know I've always loved ladies.  I hoped that
this new teacher would be young and beautiful and truly hoped she would be
of the friendly kind.  At around 5 in the evening I picked up my bike and
reached the address, it was a huge two storied villa and looked neat and
nice with a beautiful garden in the front yard.  I parked my bike outside
the gate and soon went in, I rang the bell and waited but there was no
response.  I cursed my stars and as I walked back to my bike a nice voice
called out saying "who is it?  I turned around and felt heart broken to see
this old lady in the age group of 55 to 60 stand by the door.  Oh!  Shit, I
said asking myself is this the one who is going to coach me?  Quietly I
walked towards her and asked if it was Ms.  Meenal.  No!  Said the lady
asking me to sit down on one of those huge bucket chairs rowed up in the
veranda.  I quickly sat and impatiently waited for the teacher to arrive.
After about 5 minutes of waiting the old lady came up to me holding a hand
bag and a umbrella and said "please wait, teacher is in the shower and will
attend to you in about 5 to 10 minutes.  I thanked the old lady and she
soon left leaving the gate partially open.  I waited as I started to think
about how the teacher would look, what her age would be, what her body
structure would be and about her family "and then suddenly I sprang out of
the chair hearing a lovely voice call out saying "Hi!  How can I help you?
For a moment I stood speechless, totally astonished least expecting a woman
of just 27 or 28.  She was extremely beautiful, tall, wheatish in colour
with straight falling black hair.  A pair of sexy eyes and a mouth adorned
with two fluffy lips, so pink and so well shaped added to the beauty and to
top it all a body that measured 36/24/36.  She looked a perfect personality
dressed so elegantly in a beautiful light coloured cotton sari with all the
pleats tucked at its rightful place.  Once again the voice said "may I help
you?" and with a chocked voice I replied, "Oh!  Yes Mam, my name is Akash
and I'm here knowing that you provide tuitions in Maths".  She pointed out
to the chair asking me to sit and as I did, she sat besides me on the chair
next to mine and soon asked "What did you say your name was?  I replied
"Akash and she soon said "I'm Meenal and extended her hands for a shake. 
We shook hands and I secretly relished the softness of her delicate palm.
Meenal Mam asked me a few questions and finally offered to coach me but she
said that she has time only during the evening hours and can accommodate me
after the first batch of students finishes of at 6.30pm.  She said she will
have to coach me all alone as the rest of the students have already covered
a big part of the subject.  I told her that time was not a problem and that
I could come over at 7pm as I live close to her house.  Meenal Mam offered
me coffee but I said it was ok and soon left feeling lucky.  I arrived home
soon and told my mother about the timing and the fee and took to my room.
Playing the Band Scorpions on the music system I sat relaxed on the bed
trying to figure out the words of the song but my thoughts got diverted to
my new teacher, I kept thinking about her, her looks, her body, her house,
the whereabouts of her husband if she was married, about her children if
she had any and so on.  I couldn't wait for tomorrow evening to arrive so I
quickly wound up for the night all the while thinking about Meenal Mam.  I
woke up early the next morning and soon headed for college, it was a long
day as time seemed not to be passing by.  I desperately waited for the
evening to fall and spent my time counting every minute.  Wow!  I said to
myself as the clock ticked 6 and I soon jumped into my blue jean and a
tight t-shirt that very well pronounced my muscular arms, chest and my flat
belly.  I jumped on to my bike and soon arrived at Meenal Mam's villa.  In
a few minutes the old servant lady arrived at the door asking me to sit
down and in a couple of minutes Meenal Mam saw me with a big smile
welcoming me and asking me to follow her.  She showed me the dining table
and asked me to sit down and soon left saying she will be back in a minute.
Meenal Mam was dressed in a faint pink sari and through her pallu I could
clearly see her blouse.  Her breasts stood well angled and they looked
firm. She was dressed elegant and to me she looked like a star.  Her
impeccably shaped bottoms swayed with dignity as she walked and I thanked
every moment of my time at her house.  Meenal Mam returned holding some
books and soon sat besides me.  She started the subject from basics and I
felt good as she explained matters so well that any one could understand
and master Maths in just a few months.  She ended the class in just half an
hour saying it is the first day and started to enquire about me, my family
and all about my extra curricular activities.  She was very much impressed
to know about my talents in music and told me that I should be singing for
her some day.  I promised her and soon started to enquire about her.  When
I asked her about her husband, her expression changed looking a little sad
and said that her husband Rakesh was deployed on a temporary assignment in
the U.S and will be in California for a period of three years.  She said it
has been a year and a half since he has left and life has become a bore
since his departure.  She said she lived here alone as she had to leave her
only daughter at her mothers place as it got difficult to attend to her
needs being busy with work and tuitions.  I felt sad for Meenal Mam but
felt kind of good knowing that I could be with her all alone every day
during my tuition class.  Meenal Mam offered me coffee, but I told her it's
ok and soon left.  Days, weeks and a couple of months passed by, and it was
today, the day to celebrate, It was Meenal Mam's birthday.  She had not
reminded me of it but I remembered her mentioning it on the very first day
of my tuition class.  I had picked up a nice gift for her, a little
bracelet and kept it a secret as I wanted it to be surprise.  At around
6.30pm, I reached Meenal Mam's house while I watched the first batch
students, "little kids" leave.  I thanked God for I dint want those
students to see me give a gift.  The maid opened the door for me and as I
sat waiting for Meenal Mam, the maid came up to me and said it was getting
late and she needed to leave as she dint want to miss the buss.  She
requested me to inform Meenal Mam about her leaving and soon left.  After
about 5 minutes Meenal Mam came climbing down the stairs, she looked
exceptionally beautiful this day dressed in a beautiful garden sari and a
perfectly matching blouse.  Her sari floated down her slim body partially
exposing the smooth skin on the sides of her waist line and her stomach,
her body swayed as she elegantly climbed down exposing her belly button and
I sat there watching her with total surprise.  She had styled her hair and
the lipstick on her fluffy lips shown in the bright light from the
chandelier.  Meenal Mam looked awesome, yes!  Stunning and as she neared me
I pulled out the little package and extended it to her wishing a wonderful
birthday.  She looked surprised and with a sparkle in her eyes asked "how
did you remember my birthday?  I smiled not saying a word but quickly asked
"are you going some where Mam?  No she replied and before she could
continue I asked if she was expecting any guest.  No!  She replied again
asking why you ask.  I smiled and I told her with total sincerity that she
was always beautiful but she looked exceptionally beautiful this day and
that she makes the sari look awesome dressed on her.  I told her that I
thought she was leaving or was expecting some guest because she was all
dressed up but Meenal Mam smiled again and quietly said "you are my guest
Akash, I have been expecting you, she said that I was a special student to
her and being her birthday today she had dressed up and had arranged dinner
for the two of us wanting to give me a surprise.  Meenal Mam, thanked me
for the sincere compliments and the gift and she quickly opened the little
package.  She told me it was very sweet of me to think of her birthday, to
buy her a gift and to give her this pleasant surprise, she said she
appreciated my thought and that she loved what I had picked up for her. 
She wore the bracelet on her wrist and thanked me as I softly held her
right hand and kissed her hand wishing her many, many happy returns of the
day.  Meenal Mam told me that there will be no classes today and quickly
asked me if I was in a hurry.  I told her that I was not as I had planed to
go for a movie after the class and had informed my parents that I would get
late.  Meenal Mam looked pleased and offered me to sit in the large living
room.  We sat opposite to each other talking crazy subjects all the while
laughing aloud.  I loved every move with Meenal Mam, her actions, her
laugh, her smile and the way her body responded to every word she said.  I
adored her and secretly admired her.  Wanting me to excuse her for a minute
she walked towards her kitchen and soon returned with a tray containing a
small round white forest cake, a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses. I
felt like I was dreaming and I looked surprised at her as she came walking
towards me and placed the tray over the centre table, I looked at her with
amusement and she asked "do you drink wine Akash?  I told her I have had on
a couple of occasions and that I loved the taste of good wine.  Meenal Mam
offered me the bottle of chilled red wine asking me to open it and as I did
she soon lit up a candle and placed it on a corner of the cake.  I filled
the two glasses with wine and as I stood besides her, she cut the cake and
I softly sang the song "happy birthday to you" Meenal Mam picked up a piece
of cake from the tray and to my surprise raised her hands up my face and
placed it in between my lips, I was shocked, truly wonderstruck and I dint
know what to do but I quickly gathered my senses and picked up the
remaining piece from her hand and put it in between her fluffy lips.  It
was an awesome feeling when my fingers lightly rubbed against her soft
lips. We knocked our glasses of wine saying "cheers and as she smiled I
once again wished her a happy birthday and we soon sat opposite each other.
We talked a lot about her family, her husband, her daughter, my family, my
parents and all about what we did to kill time.  Meenal Mam was very polite
and frank with an open mind and to my surprise she suddenly asked if I have
had any girl friends.  I replied by saying yes but told her that they were
just friends.  I could see a kind of curiosity build up Meenal Mam's face
and she soon said "I dint mean just ordinary friends Akash, I meant to ask
if you had any girl friend that was truly attached to you.  I blushed for a
moment and soon replied "Mam, there was a girl I liked very much, but that
dint work out and ever since I never really bothered.  She looked convinced
and then looking directly into my eyes, said if I could fill our glasses.
It was kind of a strong wine and I was already feeling good and as I poured
the second glass of wine, she asked "are you attending to any gym for work
outs.  I asked her why and she quickly replied "I have been noticing you
from day one Akash; you have a very good physic, very muscular and
attractive.  Flashes of light traveled through my brain when I heard her
say that she has been noticing me since day one, but remaining as normal as
ever I quickly told her that I do work out at home.  We sipped through our
glasses of wine and Meenal Mam softly asked if I would like to listen to
some soft music and before I could reply she walked down to the corner of
the hall, switched on the music system and played some exotic instrumental
music.  Turning around to face me Meenal Mam looked at me with a
intoxicating smile and walked towards me extending her hands requesting me
to dance with her.  I was stunt hearing her offer, I got nerves and I
looked at her totally astonished, but soon gathered my guts and stood
besides her making no move.  Meenal Mam without any hesitation held my left
hand in her right and soon placed her left had over my right shoulder; I
panicked but soon placed my right hand over her waist.  Her bare, soft and
tender skin felt warm under my palm and I started to feel like I was in a
wonder land.  Looking directly into my eyes and wearing a thin smile,
Meenal Mam started to move pacing small steps, we talked in a low pitched
voice all the while and soon her hand moved up my shoulders slightly
brushing against the bare skin on my neck.  We looked deep into each others
eyes with gentleness and I as our voices got husky I noticed a kind of
craving in Meenal Mam's exquisite pair of eyes.  I thought of adding a
little pressure over my hands, placed on her waist but instead I softly
moved a couple of my fingers occasionally trying to signal my willingness
to hold her in my arms.  We danced to the melody and soon I found Meenal
Mam rest her head over my shoulder.  Her firm breasts delicately pressed
against my chest and I realized that I was starting to feel a kind of
tingle all over my body.  We swayed our body in silence, not saying a word
but then, when to music came to an end, we stood still holding each other.
I felt strange as Meenal Mam stood still holding on to my hands and my
shoulder with her head still gently resting on my shoulder, I started to
feel concerned and as we waited in utter silence, I broke the silence and
asked "Is everything ok Mam?  There was no reply from her instantly but in
a flash of a second she looked at me timidly.  Meenal Mam's eyes looked
watery, she looked touched, moved and all so emotional and I paused to
think what had gone wrong, she took her hands away from my shoulder, she
held me by my hands and with a lot of concern in her sweet voice and with a
lot troubled feelings asked "How would you feel to be away from someone you
love Akash, and that too on a social day?  I kept mum for a while but soon
said "I understand you are missing your husband Mam, but to be true, we
can't be lucky all the while.  Sometimes life treats us kind and sometimes
bad but if we treat each new day with kindness and thank God for what he
has given that day, we sure could try to be happy.  Meenal Mam looked at me
feeling kind of nerves as tears soon started to roll out of her eyes.  I
stood motionless not knowing what to say, what to do or how to cheer her up
but quickly held her gently by her cheeks and softly said "you have me by
your side Mam, "Please, accept me for what I am and you will surely feel
good.  Meenal Mam, looked at me not knowing what to say to me but when I
started to wipe her tears dry, she held my hands and softly whispered "I
liked you the very first time I saw you Akash, you are very special to me
but.........and she went silent.  I requested her to continue telling me
what she wanted to but then she threw her hands around me and hugged me
tight in her arms not saying a word.  My hands, my legs and my whole body
trembled not knowing what to do but then I softly placed both my hands on
either sides of her waist feeling the tenderness of her body.  Her body
felt warm under my palm but I stood motionless, I stood locked in Meenal
Mam's arms with her breasts pressed against my chest and her head
comfortably rested on my shoulder.  I felt like I was in heaven but
remained still with a fear of not knowing what I should be doing.  The
delicate skin on her warm body sent shivers up my spine creating an
erection but I maintained a low profile cause of the tension, the fear and
the anxiety.  I longed and I waited for Meenal Mam to make a move but after
about 3 to 4 minutes of hugging me tight she raised her head and looked up
at me and softly said "Can you accept me for what I am and be my lover for
tonight?  I was shocked, flabbergasted, staggered and confused not knowing
how to react to her question, I remained still, completely silent and then
looking deep into her eyes with total dedication and heart felt sentiments
said "How could some one ever say no to a woman so elegant Mam?  You are so
beautiful, so sophisticated, so tender and indeed so gorgeous.  I told her
that she was special and that she came into my life like a blessing in
disguise.  I hugged her tight saying that I would love to be her man not
just for this night but when ever she wanted me to be.  We exchanged a few
desperate looks and hugged each other, I reached my hands for Meenal Mam's
face and as I held her cheeks with both my palm, I bent forward and kissed
her on her forehead promising that she would always and ever be a jewel
that I will treasure.  Meenal Mam, looked pleased hearing what I had to
say, she threw her hands around my neck and started to kiss me all over my
face and my neck.  She kissed desperately, famished and as though starved
and soon started to stare into my eyes with her fluffy lips partially open.
I knew what she wanted and softly kissed her on her both her lovely eyes
and then on her lips.  I bit her lower lips and in a moment cupped her lips
with my mouth spread wide open.  We hugged and we kissed deep in each
others mouth and as we got completely engrossed in the terrific sensation,
I lowered my tongue deep into her mouth.  Meenal Mam responded and
instantly, she slipped her wet tongue deep into my mouth and we soon
started to explore every corner of our mouth.  Our tongue rolled against
each others, we softly bit each others tongue and to my surprise, Meenal
Mam caught hold of my hands and guided my hands signaling me to hold her
waist.  I grabbed both sides of her waist feeling the tenderness and the
smoothness of her skin; I felt my fingers rub against her blouse and wanted
to tare apart her blouse.  Meenal Mam and I stood with our bodies pressed
against each others and soon my hard and erect cock started to press
against her body making it obvious that I am loving the feeling.  As our
bodies swayed unknowingly indulged in the sensations of kissing each other
my hard mount rubbed against her thighs and soon reached the hardest of
erection.  Meenal Mam still holding on to my face using both her hands
kissed me vigorously and I feeling desperate ran my hands up her back, over
her blouse and quickly got grip on the hooks of her blouse.  I was afraid
she would stop me but she stood easy and let me unhook her blouse.  She
helped me remove her blouse off her hands and as I watched her heavy, firm
breasts cupped in a nice and pink bra my cock throbbed with excitement.  My
eyes gapped with thirst and my mind stood overwhelmed.  I feasted my eyes
watching her perfectly shaped and balanced breasts and craved to suck them.
Meenal Mam pulled my face forcefully once again and started to kiss me on
my mouth with more vigor and my hands soon reached down in front of her
waist to undo the knot of her sari.  continue....... 
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   Desperate Woman

   I am Jaya.  I am a 32 years old malayali woman, wheatish in complexion,
5'5" height, 36-27-37.  I am married with two children.  My husband is a
very good person.  But he lacks sexual potency.  About two years back due
to some wrong medication my husband became impotent and he has not had a
erection after that.  But I am young, I need sexual gratification.  My
husband has given me freedom to have sexual enjoyment but has requested me
to be discreet and careful in selection of partners.  There are many in
indian society who have similar problems, I wish to share my experiences
with them.  I wish to emphatically state that sexual needs are natural and
they need to be satisfied.  Masturbation alone cannot provide a young woman
complete sexual satisfaction.  I thank my husband for being so considerate.
My husbands cousin brother came visiting us once.  It was nearly six months
since I had last had sex with my husband and I was desperate.  This cousin
was only 20 yrs old and had come for searching a job.  He was staying at
our place and we had given him our spare room.  He was normally
good-looking, about 5'8" height and strong body.  I had my eyes on him from
the first day.  I knew this was the person who could satisfy my sexual
needs and my cunt (pooru) was waiting to have his cock (kunna) inside..  So
I started to plan his seduction.  I used to deliberately wear transparent
nighties when he was around, which was often since he was jobless.  I used
to bend before him and show my ample cleavage.  I saw him staring but he
kept his distance probably out of reverence.  Then one day while cleaning
his bed I noticed some pronographic books and story books under his
mattress.  This was a golden opportunity.  When he returned I confronted
him with the books.  He was embarassed and begged me not to tell to my
husband.  I gave him a reprimand and left the matter at that.  Next day,
when my husband went to office and children left for school, I planned the
final seduction.  He was home and was in his room reading a magazine or
something.  I went into bath.  When I was nearly through my bath, I
shouted. He came running to the bathroom and asked what was it.  I said
there is a big lizard in the bathroom.  I wrapped towel around my body and
came out.  He noticed me but went in to see the lizard.  But I said
probably the lizard just went out the window.  When he was coming out of
the bathroom, I acted as if I was going to faint out of fright.  I fell to
the floor.  The towel wrapped around my body came loose and I saw him
staring at my naked body.  I could see his kunna straining in his lungi. 
He picked me up in his arms and took me to the bedroom.  He laid me on the
bed and did not bother to cover me.  He was staring me and I could see that
his cock was now fully erect.  He adjusted his kunna in his lungi.  I
abruptly opened my eyes and caught him staring and showed a shocking
expression.  But he was out of control, there was a warm smile on his face
. He soon fell on the bed and embraced me.  I tried to push him away at
first but I could not control my urges and I was soon kissing him
passionately.  He told me that chetathi if you needed my prick why did you
have to act such a big drama.  I said that how could I approach you
directly and I explained him my problem and asked him if he would satisfy
me.  He took me in his strong arms and promised me that he would make love
to me as I had never experienced earlier.  I asked him whether he had had
previous experience.  He said that except for intercourse he had done
everything.  Soon he came and lied down next to me and embraced me in his
arms.  I also held him very tightly.  He was strong and I was excited with
the prospect of being ravished by him.He started to caress my whole body
gently by moving his palm all over my body and slightly massaging my butts,
thighs, my waist and when he reached my breasts (mulas) he started rotating
his palm on my left breast and started massaging it - slowly at first and
then he increased his pressure.  He took my nipple in his forefingers and
gave them a tweak.  I was in heaven, besides myself with pleasure.  It was
after a long time I was with a man and the pleasure was waiting to explode.
He put his lips to my right breast and slowly taking my nipple in his teeth
started giving me mild bites and rotating them.  I was moaning and this
increased his tempo.  He started sucking vigorously and kneading my left
breasts.  My breasts were paining but the pain was of ecstatic pleasure.  I
took hold of his hand and guided it to my soaking pooru which was
overflowing with my cuntjuices.  He inserted his forefinger into my pooru
and finger fuck me, but I guided his finger to my clitoris (kandh) and
asked him to rub it well.  He was a good learner and soon he was rubbing my
kandh.  I was ecstatic and moaning in pleasure and moaning "oooii ammmaaay,
ende pooru ki ende aayi, aaiyo ammmay nyan marich pohum, ended devemay, da
vegham, chaiyo da, yes yes like that faster faster, yes".  My long
suppressed passion was rising and I started wriggling my pooru to his
finger movements.  He continued sucking my nipples and was intermittently
giving love bites on my ears, my cheeks and was also sucking my lips.  I
asked where he learnt this techniques.  He replied that he had read it in
the book Kamasutra.  I could not hold myself and after further kandh
stimulation I erupted into a massive orgasm.  My pooru juices came in
floods and his fingers were soaked in them.  He got down between my thighs
and started slurping my overflowing pooru juices.  He said the pooru juices
were tasting like honey and he licked all the juice.  We laid there for
some time.  He did not know what to do next.  I realised I had been selfish
and had not given him any pleasure.  I told him to lie on his back and
started kissing his chest, his navel and held his cock (kunna) in my hand.
His kunna was very good, 6" and thick like a rod.  I knew that this kunna
is the answer to all my needs.  I slowly kissed the kunna head and licked
up the pre-cum juice on the head.  The kunna was a darkish shade of a five
star chocolate bar.  I slowly started licking the same and then he guided
my mouth as if requesting me to take it fully in the mouth.  I took the
kunna in the mouth and slowly inch by inch I took the kunna in my mouth.  I
began taking his rock hard kunna in and out.  He was soon moaning, slowly
at first - but soon his moans became noisier.  He took hold of my head and
hairs and started directing my mouth on his kunna.  Soon my mouth was
bobbing up and down on his kunna faster and faster.  He was thrashing
around and screaming " dee mollay, vegham chaiya dee, nee nalla da
chaiyova, vegham chaiyo dee mollay - ah angane chaiyo".  This words made me
suck him faster and faster.  He was nearing his climax and his thrusts were
becoming faster and faster.  He took hold of my head and was thrusting
furiously.  He came with a furious shout.  My mouth was filled with goblets
of cum which he had ejaculated.  I was ashamed that without thinking I
swallowed the whole cum.  I had never done this before.  I was shocked at
myself.  We lay there exhausted in each others arms.  After some time he
started kissing me passionately all over my body as if he wanted to thank
me for the pleasure I had given him.  Soon he was kissing and sucking my
belly button, his one hand crept towards my soaking pooru.  His fingers
started exploring the hotbed of my pooru.  Soon I felt his lips on my
pooru, his thumbs opened my pooru like a flower and he was licking the
outer rim of my vulva as if he was eating honey.  I told him to lick and
suck my pooru faster.  As if he was waiting for my request, he flicked my
clitoris (Kandh) with his tongue.  I was thrashing with pleasure.  My kandh
was so sensitive with all the foreplay that my whole body was experiencing
a divine pleasure.  Soon he was licking sucking my kandh and I was
transported to a level of pleasure I had not experienced earlier.  He was a
expert at oral stimulation, I was madly thrashing on the bed.  My hips were
thrashing upwards in the throes of ecstacy and I heard my own voice coming
from a distance " ende devemay, ooi ammmmay, ende pooru, aaaaaaahhh, da
vegham cheiya da, aaaahhh, ooooh...ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh". I
came in a gushing orgasm - a flood of all the pent up passion stored in my
supple body.  He did not give me any respite and soon was on top of me.  I
felt his erect penis (kunna) between my thighs searching for entry into my
excited pooru.  I took his red hot kunna in my hand and guided his kunna to
my pooru and with one single thrust he was fully inside me.  My soaking wet
pooru allowed a easy passage to his thick , hard and hot kunna.  He did not
know how to proceed further since it was his first real fuck.  I told him
to slowly start the fucking motion.  I kept my hand on his buttocks and
guided him in the motions of fucking.  He was a quick learner.  Soon he was
thrusting nicely and strongly into my pooru.  My pooru was on fire.  It was
experiencing a hard kunna after a long time and it was ready for anything.
Soon he was driving his kunna at a great speed.  I was also out of control
- I was responding his each thrust with a equal thrust.  Our bodies were
meeting each other mid-way and there was noise of flesh meeting.  He was
soon shouting incomprehensible words and moaning with pleasure.  I had lost
all my senses to the fantastic physical pleasure of pain and pleasure.  I
was thrashing around and screaming " daa monnay, vegham chaiya daa, nalla
da chaiyo daa, vegham chaiyo daa monnay - ah angane chaiyo, ooiiiii ammmay,
nyan marich pohum, ohhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh
ammmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaayyyyyyyy". Time was at a standstill - lost in a
passionate storm.  Our bodies were rhythmically proceeding towards a climax
of sexual bliss.  I soon felt my pleasure building up and I yelled out soon
and reached a intense orgasm.  He was also furiously pumping away my pooru
and soon he shot his hot load into my burning pooru.  My pooru was soaking
with all my poorujuices and his hot cum.  We were bathed in perspiration.
We lost count of time and slept in each others arms.  I held him tightly to
my body and slept - as if I did not want him to go away.  This was the
beginning of a very glorious period of my life - which was filled with
unlimited pleasure, passion and pain.  He stayed with us for nearly two
years before he got a job in Muscat.  But our sexual escapades were very
discreet and dignified.  I never allowed him any liberties.  I told him to
maintain decency and dignity and had sex with him only on my own terms.  I
also sensed that our relationships did not affect my relationship with my
husband.  Though one day I told him about the same, he was happy that I was
getting sexual pleasure which he was depriving me due to his disabilities.
He only insisted that I should be careful and dignified.  Dear friends,
this is my story.  I want to assure all of you that I am not a whore or a
nymphomaniac.  It is a natural need for a man or a woman to have sexual
pleasure.  It is as natural as eating, sleeping and other physical needs.
One should not be afraid to exercise restraint or fall into false
prejudices on such natural needs.  God has given these pleasures for us to
enjoy.  I am greatful to my husband who understood my needs and I have had
a active sexual life.  I hope you understand me.

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   I may be sexually desperate but I am not a whore or a nymphomaniac as
many of you males have thought me to be.  My sexual experience with Rahul
is going strong.  Its been eight months since I have been having regular
sex with him.  He has now become an expert at it.  He still comes to me for
tutions and in return fucks me to my hearts content.  Give and take policy,
you see.  He is very innovative too.  He has fucked me all over my house,
in the bedroom, in the hall, in kitchen, in balcony, in bathroom, in loo,
everywhere he has taken me.  The best thing I like is when he surprises me
suddenly and fucks me.  Once I was working in the kitchen and Rahul was
studying outside.  Suddenly, out of the blue, my nightie was lifted, my
undies were pulled below and Rahul put his hard kunna in my pooru from
behind.  It hardly took some seconds.  He was quick.  And this adds to my
excitement.  You can also experiment this, it adds a new dimension to sex.
Once he took me while I was pissing in the loo, He came lifted my kundi
slightly and inserted his kunna and started the fucking motion.  I must
have come many times in the loo.  I tell you this young boys are very
exciting.  I have also taught him new sexual techniques which I have read
and we indulge in all types of poses and angles.  But the best I like is me
on top and fucking him to my hearts content.  He allows me to do that since
he wants to give me equal pleasure also.  I love him for this.  Just after
I had initiated Rahul to the art of sex, one day her mother Rashmi was
sitting with me.  She casually asked me whether I had talked to Rahul about
masturbating and guided him about the downfalls of sex.  I had a laugh at
the naivete of this lady.  Not only had I talked to him but also
practically teached him the nuances of sex and love-making.  But I told her
" Rashmi, don't worry.  I have talked to Rahul.  Given him guidance about
sex and told him to behave himself.  I have explained him the wrongs of sex
and told him not to indulge in unsafe sex or anything.  But Rashmi, I also
told him that masturbating is not wrong.  Am I right, Rashmi.  The boy is
young, he needs sexual release.  But I have told him to concentrate on
studies and not on sex all the time".  Rashmi said " Thank you Jaya, you
have taken a lot of weight off my shoulders.  I was worried about Rahul". I
said " Rashmi, stop worrying about Rahul.  He is now in my charge and I
will see to it that he is a good boy".  Then I said " Rashmi, I want to
tell you something.  I know it will shock you but I think you should know
about it".  Rashmi said " Jaya, what is it.  Is something wrong".  I said "
No, no, Rashmi, nothing is wrong as such, but you know Rahul has seen you
masturbating once".  Rashmi was stunned by my disclosure.  So many emotions
were fleeting on her face and moment by moment when my revelation seeped
through there was an expression of shame and worry combined on her face. 
Slowly she began sobbing.  I sat close to her and she leaned on my shoulder
and was sobbing uncontrollably.  I told her " Rashmi, control yourself,
nothing terrible has happened".  She said " No Jaya, what will he think of
me.  I have lost respect in his eyes.  I can never see him with self
-respect again".  I said " Don't worry, you are taking things very
seriously.  He is a good intelligent boy.  I have explained him your
position and he has understood it.  He is a genuinely good boy".  Rashmi
cooled down a bit.  She said " Tum jaanti ho Jaya, aadmi ke bina kitna
mushkil hota hai.  Rahul ke papa saal ke dus gyarah mahine bahar rehtein
hain.  Main abhi jawaan hoon, meri kuch sharirik jarooratein hain. 
Masturbate karne ke siwa mere paas koi chara nahin".  I said " I agree
Jaya, why are you so ashamed.  Sex is a very natural body need.  I believe
like we need food for satisfying our hunger, good clothes to wear, live in
a decent house, we also need regular sex for our physical satisfaction. 
And if your husband is not providing for you since he is out, you have open
option to enjoy yourself.  If you masturbate I don't see anything wrong in
that.  In fact, to tell you the truth I am surprised that you don't have a
lover to satisfy you".  Rashmi was aghast at my words.  She said " Jaya,
Tum pagal to nahin ho gayi.  Me and having a lover, I can't even think of
it".  I said " Why not, do you think your husband must be abstaining from
sex.  He must be romping with all sorts of females in all sorts of beds all
over the globe and you act as a sati-savitri here and are destroying your
youthful years".  Rashmi said " You may be right Jaya, but we Indian women
are very faithful.  We respect our husbands and wait for them.  I cannot
even think of any other man other than my husband".  I said " Then you do
not have anybody else but yourself to blame.  God has given this body to
enjoy and you waste it on cheap sentiments.  Come on enjoy your life.  If I
was you I would immediately take on a lover and enjoy sex and get my due
sexual satisfaction".  Rashmi said " Really Jaya, kya tum aisa karti.  Tum
bahut bold ho".  Then I recounted her my own story as to how I am also
unsatisfied due to my husbands impotency and how I had seduced my husbands
cousin and enjoyed sex with him.  But I left the details of my sex life
with her son obviously.  Rashmi was listening to me carefully.  She said "
But I do not have the guts to approach somebody like you have done".  I
said " Rashmi, if that is so, I will find a very good lover for you.  Rest
assured, soon you will be in the strong arms of a lover and you will thank
me for guiding you.  Is that fine with you".  She said " Jaya, honestly,
mujhe nahin maloom.  Lekin agar tum kehti ho to mujhe koi aytheraj nahi
lekin mujhe koi controversy yaan scandal nahin chahiye".  I said "Rashmi,
yeh sab tum mujh par chod do, I will take care of everything.  You will
have no complaints.  Theek hai, done ".  One day Rashmi had come to my
house and we were gossiping.  Rahul had gone to school.  We were bored and
did not know what to do.  At that time the telephone rang.  It was my
husband.  He had forgotten some important file at home.  So he was going to
send Anil, his assistant to pick up the file within half hour.  I had met
Anil at a party recently.  He was a very decent Punjabi boy.  Very polite
and shy boy.  A idea started germinating in my head.  At around 11.15 a.m.
the doorbell rang and on opening Anil was standing with a smile on his
face. He wished me namaste.  I told him to come in.  When he came to the
drawing room he saw Rashmi sitting there and did namaste to her too.  I
introduced Rashmi to Anil.  Anil is a handsome 5" 5", fair complexioned,
well built boy.  He has that typical punjabi face.  Unlike many punjabis he
kept a bushy moustache and wore golden framed specs.  He was a Chartered
Accountant working under my husband.  Anil, Rashmi and myself we sat down.
I told Rashmi " Rashmi, Anil is from your native place - Ludhiana".  Rashmi
said " Really, aap ludhiana se hai, how nice".  Anil said " Ji haan, main
ludhiana mein punjabi colony mein bada hua hoon".  Rashmi said " Punjabi
colony woh to hamare ghar ke paas hai.  Main Gulmohar park mein rehti thi'.
Soon they were talking about Punjabi Colony and Gulmohar Park and came to
know about two three common friends.  I realised that this was the time to
quietly slip away.  I excused myself and went to the kitchen.  I made tea
slowly and let them talk.  I saw from the kitchen that they were animatedly
talking.  After around fifteen minutes, I brought the tea and also the file
which he had come for.  We all had tea and after some time Anil left with
the file.  While leaving he said " Rashmiji, it was nice knowing you.  I am
happy that there is somebody from ludhiana staying in Mumbai".  He said bye
to me too and left.  After he went, I asked Rashmi " Kyon Rashmi, kya
khayal hai, ladka achha hai" my tongue in cheek.  Rashmi did not understand
me " haan achha ladka hai, sedha sada aur sharmila".  I said " To kya
khayal hai.  Chakkar chalao iske saath".  Rashmi said " Jaya, tum bhi. 
Pagal ho kya".  I said " Dekho Rashmi, mujhe isme kuch galat nahi lagta. 
We have already discussed this.  I think he is the right person for you. 
He is a punjabi.  I know him very well, he is well educated and a decent
boy.  My husband always praises him." Rashmi said" But Jaya, kya yeh theek
hoga".  I said " We have already talked about this.  You have some sexual
needs which your husband cannot provide since he is out for nine - ten
months or more on a stretch.  You need a man for your sexual needs.  I
think Anil is perfect for you.  What do you say".  Rashmi said " I don't
know.  I am confused".  I said "Then leave everything to me.  As a friend I
know what I am doing is correct.  Leave everything to me.  I will plan
everything.  O.K.".  Rashmi said "O.K.  Jaya".  So I set about planning the
seduction of Anil for my good friend Rashmi.  One day when my husband was
leaving for his office, I deliberately took one of his files from his bag
and hid it.  Soon, as expected at 10.00 a.m., my husband rang up from his
office that he had forgotten one file at home and was sending Anil to
collect it.  I told my husband that since I am going to the tailoring shop,
I will keep the file at Rashmi's house and Anil should collect it from her
house.  My husband agreed.  I immediately went to Rashmi's house and
explained her everything.  Rashmi was very reluctant but on my persuasion
she agreed.  I decided to hide in their spare bedroom from where the
drawing room is easily visible from the glass window.  As per my plan,
Rashmi went to take bath.  After 25 minutes the door bell rang and Rashmi
shouted " who is it".  It was Anil.  He said "Rashmiji, it is Anil here.  I
have come to take the file'.  Rashmi said " Wait Anil, I am having bath.  I
will open the door.  But you do not come in immediately.  Come in after two
minutes.  Rashmi went and opened the door and ran to the bathroom.  Anil
entered after two minutes and sat down on the sofa.  After five minutes
Rashmi came out in a semi-transparent nightie and sat down on the sofa. 
She was looking extremely beautiful.  Her hair was wet and there was a
sensuous look to her.  Anil was also openly gaping at her.  Rashmi said "
Sorry Anil, I was taking bath".  Anil replied " Its perfectly fine with
me". Then they talked for a while.  Rashmi then went and brought the file.
I was watching from my vantage view.  On receiving the file Anil got up to
leave.  At that time as per my plan Rashmi told Anil " baitho Anil, main
chai bana kar lati hoon".  Anil said " Nahin nahin Rashmiji, aap taqualoof
naa karein.  Main ab chalta hoon".  Rashmi said " Taqualoof ki koi baat
nahin.  Main to akeli hoon.  Mera bhi time pass ho jayega".  Anil said "
Rashmiji aap to bura maan gayi.  Achha chaliya aadha kup chai pi loonga".
Rashmi went inside and made tea and returned.  She gave tea to Anil and sat
down near him.  She said " Anil, I am sorry maine tum se jabardasti ki. 
Par kya karoon din bhar mein itni bore ho jaati hoon.  Rahul subah school
chala jaata hai.  Ek baje aakar who phir tution chala jaata hai.  Shyam ko
phir khelne nikal jaata hai.  Mere saath baat karne ke liye koi bhi nahin".
Anil said " Rashmiji, aisa mat sochiye.  Main aapke saath bat kiya
karoonga. Mere layak aur koi seva ho to bejijak bataiye".  Rashmi said "
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   Tum jaante ho ki aajkal akela rehna kitna mushkil hai.  Ek mard ka hona
kitna jaroori hai.  Par tum abhi nahin samjhoge tumhari abhi shaadi nahin
hui hai".  Anil said " Nahin Rashmiji, main aap ki baat samajh raha hoon'.
Rashmi said " Nahin tum nahin samjhe.  Zindagi mein khane peene pehnane ke
alava sharirik jaroortein bhi hoti hain.  Mere husband to saal mein 8-10
mahine bahar rehte hain.  Par mera kya haal hota hai yeh mein hi jaanti
hoon".  I could see that Anil was stunned by the directions of the
conversation.  I was very surprised with the way Rashmi had easily brought
the subject to her needs.  I was very happy.  Soon Anil got up very
embarrassed and asked Rashmi to excuse him.  But when Rashmi came near him
and when they looked at each other, Anil saw the silent pleading in
Rashmi's eyes.  But the next step of Rashmi took even me by surprise. 
Rashmi embraced Anil and gave him a deep kiss on his lips.  Anil was
flushed with excitement and was very hesitant.  Rashmi said " Anil, please
stay, don't leave me.  I need you.  Please Anil".  But Anil said " Rashmi,
this is an urgent file.  All are waiting in the office for this file.  I
promise you I will come this Friday in the morning at 10.00 a.m." He then
gave Rashmi another kiss and squeezed her in his strong arms and left.  I
came out of the balcony and literally embraced Rashmi.  I said " Rashmi,
you were absolutely great.  Wow".  She said " Jaya, I don't know what
happened to me.  I just couldn't control myself.  The need for sex overtook
me.  The close proximity of a virile male just brought out my basic
instincts".  I said " That's fabulous.  Now, on Friday you will enjoy
yourself to hearts content".  Rashmi said " Jaya, you have to be here.  You
hide in the wardrobe closet and look into our acts.  I am afraid of what
may transpire".  I said " Don't worry, I will be very much here.  I
wouldn't miss any chance to see live sex".  So Friday dawned.  My husband
left to his office.  I immediately went to Rashmi's house.  Rahul had gone
to school.  Rashmi was sitting in her Punjabi dress.  I scolded her "
Rashmi, come on you have to dress for the occasion.  Wear some sexy
transparent nighty and wear some bold red or black colored bra-panties". 
She went inside and changed into a yellow colored transparent nighty. 
Underneath she was wearing black colored bra and panty.  She took me to her
bedroom and pointed to a wardrobe.  She showed me the place to hide.  I
went inside and saw that it was having onesided glass.  I could see from
inside but the outside person couldn't see me.  It was perfect.  At 10.15
a.m.  the door bell rang.  My heart started beating fast.  After sometime
Rashmi and Anil entered the bedroom.  They were already kissing each other
deeply.  Anil's mouth was devouring Rashmi's lips.  They were clinging to
each other their hands roaming over each others body, exploring each part
of their bodies.  They were also breathing very heavily.  Soon, Anil jerked
Rashmi's nightie and removed it from over her head.  Rashmi had a milky
white almost perfect complexion.  Only the skin near her thighs and on her
ass was little dark and there were folds on her back, otherwise she was
very beautiful and sexy.  Anil tore off her bra and started mauling
Rashmi's breasts or should I say Rashmi's mamme.  Rashmi was moaning in his
arms and this was igniting Anil more.  He pinched her nipples and her
aerolas.  Soon he put his lips on her mammes and started suckling them. 
Rashmi was ecstatic.  She was moaning uncomprehensible words.  Her
aaaaaahhhhhhssss, oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhs and
oooooooouuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssss were filling the room.  I
was also turned on by the sexy show.  I put my hand over my shalwar and was
fingering my pooru and also massaging my mulas over my kameez.  After some
ardent sucking and massaging of Rashmi's mammes, Anil relaxed.  Rashmi told
Anil" Tum bhi apne kapde utar do.  Main tumhe dekhna chahti hoon".  Anil in
a jiffy removed all his clothes.  He had a very handsome body.  His chest
was well built and he had a perfect v-shaped waist, medium sized butts.  He
was a very strong bodied person.  Obviously he had spent lots of time in
the gym.  Rashmi was overcome with passion over his body.  She said" Anil,
tum kitne pyaare ho.  Yeh shaktishali badan, oof main to dekh kar hi mari
jaa rahin hoon.  Aur yeh jo tumhare badan par baal hai, wow yeh to mujhe
diwana bana rahein hai".  It was true, even I was bowled over by the amount
of hair Anil had.  He had a very hairy chest, thickset hairs.  His legs
were also full of hairs and of all the places he had hair on his butt
crevices also.  Rashmi embraced him tightly feeling her hands over all the
hairy and sexy part of his body.  Soon when he turned a little I could see
his lund.  It was really good.  A good 6'" long and quiet thick.  I could
even see the veins straining on his lund.  Rashmi had her hand on his lund
and was caressing it in her palms.  Anil then bent down and removed
Rashmi's panties.  She had thick hairs on her pubic area.  Anil said " Arre
Rashmiji, aapke to bahut baal hain.  Main aapki chikni phudhi kaise
dekhoonga.  Kya main ise shave kar doon".  Rashmi agreed and went to the
bathroom and brought the shaving kit.  Within minutes Rashmi's phudhi was
cleanly shaven by Anil.  Rashmi went to the bathroom and washed it and came
out.  Anil was sitting on the bed.  Rashmi ran to him and he picked her up
in his arms and embraced her tightly.  After some frantic squeezing and
massaging each other, Anil put Rashmi on to the bed.  Soon he came by her
side and then a small wrestling bout of passionate embracing began.  They
were both rubbing their body to each other.  The suppressed passion of
Rashmi had erupted and the young stallion Anil was overcome with it. 
Rashmi kissed Anil all over.  She kissed him on his mouth.  Her lips were
exploring his mouth and sucking his lips-tongue.  Their salivas were
intermingling.  Rashmi sucked at his nipples and snuggled her face on his
hairy chest.  I was going mad with this sexy display.  I wanted to jump out
of the wardrobe and join them.  But I held myself back and continued my own
massaging of my pooru.  Soon Rashmi reached down and took hold of his
rock-hard lund in her hands.  She caressed it softly.  Anil's lund was
bobbing in anticipation, beckoning Rashmi to take the next step.  Rashmi
gave a flick of her tongue and licked the pre-cum on the bulbous mushroom
shaped head of the lund.  Anil went mad.  He grabbed Rashmi's head and
lowered it on his lund.  Slowly and gently Rashmi took the whole lund in
her mouth.  I was aghast at the sight.  The Rashmi I knew was a timid, shy
and traditional lady.  The Rashmi who had just taken the length of Anil's
lund in her mouth was a different person for me.  All the sati-savithri
image is only a mask worn by us Indian ladies.  Basically we are also
craving for the basic animal sexual needs like all.  Rashmi was no
different, the mask had fallen to her sexual desires and her inner-most
sexual self was nude before me.  I was happy for her.  Rashmi was bobbing
on the length of the lund.  Her mouth was taking the full length of the
lund from the base to the tip in a slow sucking motion.  Anil was groaning
with pleasure.  Rashmi now just started licking the mushroom head of the
lund like devouring an icecream.  Anil was screaming " Haan Rashmiji, aise
hi, chooso, chaato mere lund ko.  Wow, jor jor se chaatiye.  Acchhha lag
raha hai........ 
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh h... 
cccccccchhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooosssssssssssooooooooooooo
.......uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii............aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
arrrrrrrrr r rrrgggggggggghhhhhhhh".  Rashmi then again took the entire
lund in her mouth and was sucking it very vigorously.  Anil was now
thrashing , he was thrusting his lund into Rashmi's mouth like he was
fucking her mouth.  He caught hold of her hairs and started pumping his
hips.  Rashmi had also caught hold of Anil's balls and was squeezing and
caressing them.  Soon Anil's actions denoted that he was about to reach his
orgasm.  His orgasm was slowly bubbling.  He was blabbering "
Rashmmmmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiijjjjjjjiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, jor
jor jor,
jooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee chooooooooso..........aaaaaaaaaaahhhh".  And with
that he shot his load into Rashmis eager mouth.  Rahsmi choked on the
amount of jism shot by Anil.  But she swallowed it in gulps.  She then
licked the semen which had escaped from her lips.  Anil had fallen back on
bed, a satisfied and satiated expression on his face.  Rashmi licked Anil's
lund clean and came and lied down besides Anil and asked " Kyon Anil,
acchha laga".  Anil was so exhausted that he only nodded his head and
turned to his sides and kissed Rashmi very passionately as if thanking her
for the beautiful blow-job she had given him.  After some time Anil turned
over and took Rashmi in his arms.  There was gratitude in his eyes and a
ignited passion to pay back Rashmi for the exquisite pleasure she had
bestowed on him earlier.  Anil held her in his arms for quiet a long time
and commenced kissing her on the mouth, giving a deep french kiss.  Their
lips were entangled, their tongues searching and reaching out to each
other. Anil then kissed her cheeks, eyes, ears, throat and all over her
neck.  Rashmi was trembling with the fiery kisses.  He was intermittently
nibbling her ears, her lips and was giving small bites on her cheeks and
neck.  His hands were wandering over her ample bosom and caressing her
mammes.  He tweaked the nipples in between his fingers and soon placed his
hot lips on the nipples.  Rashmi was moaning with desire.  Her guttural
voice was evidence that she was being taken to a peak of sexual bliss. 
Soon Anil was frantically massaging her and Rashmi was thrashing on the
bed. Anil then shifted his attention to each nook and crevice of her body
and showered it with wet kisses.  His hands were igniting the dormant
sexual passion which had been frozen by long absence of sexual activity. 
His hand slowly crept towards her thighs, creating a circular motion on her
knee and caressing her inner thighs.  Soon his hands crept to her chooth
and in no time was playing with it.  Anil's hands opened the flowery buds
of her chooth and were pinching and tickling the inner labia.  I could see
Rashmis chooth pinkish brown, black labia folds - opening to his touch. 
Rashmi was slowly grinding her chooth to his fingers and Anil took a bite
of her right breast and inserted two fingers inside her chooth.  Rashmi was
now in a state of agonising pleasure.  The pleasure was pleasant and
sensational.  She was hissing and maoning " Anil, aaaaaaahhhhhhhh, itna
ahiste ahiste mat karo, jjjjjjjjooooooooooooor, joooooooooorrrr seeee karo
raja, meri chooth mein to tumne aag laga di hai.  Apni ungali se meri
clitoris ko sahalao...  haan haaann aise hi".  Anil said " Rashmi Rani, yeh
ghulam to tumhare isharon par kuch bhi karne ko tayyar hai.  Lo yeh rahi
tumhari clitoris".  Anil kept his finger on her clitoris and started
grinding it.  Rashmi was now in an advanced state of arousal.  She was
thrashing on the bed, bucking her hips to meet the grinding motion of
Anil's fingers.  As for my condition, I was so excited that I cannot tell
you.  The sexual scene unfolding before me was out of the world.  My
pressure and pace on my clitoris increased and I was fast approaching my
orgasm.  Anil also was soon kissing her belly and with deep wet kisses was
now going to reach her chooth.  And when Anil kept his burning lips on
Rashmis chooth, she screamed " aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh,
aaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggg ggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh,
mmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaa, kya
maaaaaaaaaaaaaaajjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ho raha hai.  Chooso
mere Anil Raja, apni Rashmi Rani ki chooth aur clitoris ko chooso, aaj
bahut dino ke baad kisine Rashmi ki chooth ko itna pyaar kiya hai.  Joooorr
joooooor se raja jor se".  Anil also lost his control and now was licking
and sucking Rashmis chooth furiously, he put his two fingers also into her
chooth and was now slurping her chooth.  And it did not take long for
Rashmi to reach her orgasm.  And what a orgasm it was.  She lifted her hips
one foot high on the bed.  Anil was however stuck to her chooth like a
leech.  She let go a stream of her chooth juice, wave after wave of chooth
juice was flowing out of her cunt and Anil was single mindedly slurping her
juices.  He did not want to forego a single drop of her chooth honey to be
lost.  He licked her chooth dry and flopped besides Rashmi totally
exhausted.  As for Rashmi she was in nether world.  Rashmi's expression
said it all- she was please to her bones or I should say her chooth.  I
turned my eyes fron the scene and furiously masturbated my inflamed pooru.
She was also so aroused that it inundated my fingers with my sweet nectar.
When the storm stopped, I licked my fingers.  But when I turned back to the
bed, I saw that Anil was already sitting on his knees in between Rashmi's
thighs.  Rashmi had opened her flowery portal with her fingers and Anil was
holding his lauda at the entrance of her chooth.  He rubbed the mushroom
shaped supara on Rashmis wet chooth and Rashmi was again going delirious
with pleasure.  Rashmi couldn't bear it any longer, she caught hold of the
strong rock hard lauda and inserted it into her chooth.  Anil lowered his
lauda slowly inch by inch into her waiting chooth and flopped on her. 
Rashmi embraced him with passionate embraces and wrapped her legs on his
waist.  She had caught him in the tight vice of her legs and Anil was
unable to move.  He was squirming to begin the act but Rashmi said " Rooko
Anil, aaj bahut dinon baad ek jeeta jagta lauda is chooth ko nasib hua hai.
Meri chooth ko tumhare laude ka ahsas to hone do.  Use bhi yaad aaye ki
laude aur gajjar mein bahut antar hota hai.  Ek garam, joshiley, tadapte
laude ki jagah koi gajjar yaan mooli yaan kella nahin le sakta".  Anil
loosened himself and let his full weight on Rashmi.  Rashmi kissed Anil on
his full lips for a long time.  After some time she said " Anil, bus, ab
tum apni Rashmi Rani ko pyar se chodo.  Aaj karib paanch mahine ke baad use
lund nasib hua hai.  Chodo mere raja, chod daalo mujhe".  Anil started
thrusting his lund inside Rashmi's waiting chooth.  He slid one of his
hands under her hips and with the other hand held her shoulders.  Soon he
reached a frantic pace.  He was thrusting slowly and easily first but with
every stroke his rock hard lund now was going deeper and deeper.  Rashmi
was bucking her hips to meet every thrust with her own thrust as if wanting
to receive his lund in mid air.  Soon they were both moving in perfect
harmony like two waves meeting each other.  I could see Anil's glistening
lauda moving in and out, in and out of Rashmi's chooth.  Sometimes, the
lauda would come out upto its bulbous head and then Anil would again plunge
it deep upto his balls into Rashmi's chooth.  His balls would go and slap
her buttock with a sound "chappak, chapak, chappak, chaaappppaakkk".  Anil
soon commenced the long strokes.  The long strokes denote the beginning of
the end.  I saw that they were now copulating at a frantic pace.  His solid
lauda was searing her chooth with deep plunges.  Rashmi was now screaming
at the top of her voice.  I was worried that somebody will listen it in the
street below.  Rashmi was moaning and screaming " Anil mere Raja, chod
daalo apni Rashmi ki chooth ko, jor jor se chodo, aaj chooth ko aisa maja
chakao ke zindagi mein kabhi phir lund ki yaad na bhule.  Chodo mere raja,
tum to manje hue khiladi ho, phad daalo meri chooth ko.  Aaaaaaaaaahh,
aaaaaarrrr..aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggghhh
hhh...ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
mmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, mmmmmmm maaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii,
mmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
gggggggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiii.  Oh, oh, oh, oh, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh". 
Rashmi then let out a scream, bucked her chooth in mid air and I think she
reached a shattering orgasm.  Anil was meanwhile furiously pumping her
chooth and soon he too showered her flooded chooth with his searing hot
load.  The storm had reached a new high.  Their breathing was now fast and
they were heaving on each others bodies.  They were exhausted and were
lying on each other like dead logs.  My condition was to say the least
ecstatic.  I had never seen better sex in my whole life.  The live show of
sexual passion I had just seen had ignited my own organs to a new state of
arousal but I could not do anything.  I was closeted in Rashmi's wardrobe
and just a viewer of the sexual bonanza which had just taken place.  The
whole show continued for another two hours.  Anil fucked Rashmi three times
more and each fuck was as exquisite as the earlier ones.  Anil and Rashmi
used newer angles and poses to consume their sexual activity.  I was
surprised with the way Rashmi taught new angles of fucking to Anil.  I had
learnt a lot from my visual class today.  Rashmi and Anil got up, went to
the bathroom and I think they had a langurous bath together.  Anil came out
dressed up and left.  Rashmi who was again dressed up in her yellow nighty
went to leave her.  Soon I heard the door close and Rashmi came rushing in.
She opened the wardrobe door and I stumbled out.  I couldn't stand due to
the long seating position but Rashmi lifted me and embraced me.  Rashmi
said " Jaya, thank you, so much.  I don't know how I am going to repay you.
You have today made me your slave.  If it was not for you I would not have
dared to indulge in such affair.  Anil is a gem of a person and a great
lover as you must have seen".  Rashmi would have continued but I kept my
fingers on her lips and said " Rashmi, the pleasure is all mine.  I have
also witnessed an exquisite display of sexual act.  It was fabulous.  I
agree Anil is a great lover.  But I am surprised with your attitude.  In
bed you were not the meek, shy and homely lady that I have known you.  In
fact, you have taught me so much today.  Thanks".  Rashmi said " Nahin
Jaya, hum apni samajik jindagi mein itna dhikava kartein hain. 
Sati-savitri bante hai, aisa dhikate hain jaise hum kitne saaf hain aur sex
ke baare mein humein kuch bhi nahin pata.  Par jab hum band kamron mein
hote hain to hamari asliyat samne aa jaati hai.  Hamare andar ka jo jaanwar
hai who bahar aa jaata hai.  Humari sex ki bhook humein pagal kar deti hai.
Tumne mujhe is naqli jindagi se nikala hai.  Mujhe sikhaya ki sex ka maja
lena koi paap nahin hai.  Thanks".  We continued talking for a long time.
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