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Wednesday, April 28, 2010

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My name is Sundar and I am from a village near Tanjore in Tamil nadu. I would like to share with you my real personal experience. I am from a rich family basically engaged in agriculture. My father used to own more than 50% of the village’s paddy fields. I have 3 elder sisters and I am the last boy. After my father’s death my mother was managing all the paddy fields and rest of the banana and coconut gardens. I am 38 years old now and like to share my experience when I was 19 years. My eldest sister Kamala is older than me by 11 years. She got married when she was 23 years old. She is very tall (5 feet 11 inches) with wheatish complexion.Uncle me

I was 12 years old when she got married and I didn’t know anything about sex. When I was in school in our village we had lot of farmers who were working for us, most of them from poor families. So I have started having sex with our worker’s wives even when I was 17 years old. But I have never forced anyone to have sex with me. Probably I was lucky in many occasions. But Couple of times I was in trouble when I had sex with young girls and they had become pregnant. My mother had to settle in both the cases with lot of money. Let us go to the actual story, which I wanted to say here, which happened when I was 19. One day my sister Kamala came to our house alone from Bangalore, where she was staying with her husband. The whole day she was crying, when I asked her she didn’t say anything. I thought she had a fight with her husband. She had been married for 7 years without baby and probably her neighbors might have upset her with filthy comments. I went to play cricket and came back home around 8 pm.

After dinner my mother gave me milk and told me that one of our cow has given birth to a new calf and I have to drink the milk. Though we have our own cattle farm I don’t drink milk. I think I fell asleep immediately after drinking milk. When I got up next day, my cock was paining and I could feel something was wrong. Since I had the experience of having sex I could feel that it was not because of wet dreams. But I could not figure it out, what happened. When I came from my room, my mom asked me how I am feeling, which was unusual because she never asks me like that. I acted normal as if nothing happened, but was very curious to know what happened. I told my mom and sister that I am going to playground and instead entered the next room. Since we had a very big house it was very easy to hide in a room without anyone noticing it. I have opened the window so that I could hear them talking in the next room. I could hear my sister asking my mom in a worried voice ” what if he knows about that?” and mom replied, “don’t worry, he will never know”. After staying there for 30 minutes, I could understand that my own sister fucked me with the help of my mother. I was shocked; I never thought something like that would ever happen to me. Uncle Me

I also came to know that my sister wants a baby desperately and she feels that my uncle is having some problem. Since she loves him too much, she doesn’t want to hurt him also at the same time she wants a baby to avoid all these social problems. I left the room without any noise and I could not concentrate on anything. I came home late and again my mom gave me milk after dinner. Now I could understand what might have happened the night before, I acted like drinking the milk instead spilled it thru the window. After 10 minutes I pretended to be asleep and went upstairs to my room. I was very nervous and my entire body was shaking in anticipation of having sex with my own sister. At that time I could hear mom opening the door and turned on the light and came close to me and called my name couple of times and even tried to wake me up; probably she wanted to make sure that I was sleeping. Though it was very difficult acting like sleeping, I managed to cheat her. Then my mom switched off the light and after 30 minutes she came with my sister. My heart was pounding so much I thought they could even hear my heart beat. This time mom came with torchlight and didn’t turn on the light. I just wanted to know what would happen next. Uncle Me

They didn’t open their mouth as our cook and 2 other housemaids and my little elder sister were sleeping on the ground floor rooms. Only my room and my moms rooms are on the first floor and rest of the rooms were for provisions and coconuts etc., I could feel that I was sweating a lot and was very anxious to know what will happen next. I was sleeping with lungi. I was shocked to see my own mother moving my lungi above my waist. She was shocked to see my erect cock and looked at my face with torchlight. She gave a signal to proceed. My sister was in her nightgown without underwear (well prepared!!) She was also shocked to see my erect penis, she showed it to mom and mom whispered to her ” don’t worry probably he is dreaming about something” and as my sister sat on me and with her hand she guided my cock inside her very tight pussy, I could not contain any more. I came with a splash all over her wet cunt; I could feel that I had never felt like this before in my entire life.

My sister was surprised and didn’t know what to do. She told mom ” he has come already” and got down from me and started cleaning with the towel she brought with her. Mom told, “this is not sufficient, you need to do again”. This time I managed to keep my cock under control and my sister could not get it up. My mother told my sister, “try keeping it in your mouth” and my sister didn’t do anything, probably she had never done like this before. She waited for five minutes and slowly touched my cock with her hand. It was so warn and so good I was already getting an erection. My mother told her “try to come along with him, I will go down and check the house”. After my mom left my sister put my cock in her mouth and started sucking it, I was erect immediately. She again sat on me and started guiding my rock hard cock inside her tight and wet pussy and started moving up and down. This time I also started to move with her rhythm. She was very shocked, stopped for a moment and made sure I was sleeping and again started shaking her body. My god you cannot explain the pleasure and my heart was pounding like drum and I know for sure she heard my breathing also. But she was also so excite she didn’t stop. I slowly put my both hands on her waist, still closing my eyes. She was confused, again stopped for couple of minutes and I was still holding her waist.

She put her hands on my chest for the first time. So far we had only contact between our sexual organs. I also got confidence and kept my hand on her breast on top of her nightgown, still I could feel her still nipple. I have started slowly squeezing it and she also started playing with my chest hair. I was very excited and my fear also went off. I have removed her nightgown in a single move and started squeezing her boobs and also started fucking her along with her rhythm. Now she knows for sure that I am awake but didn’t stop. Probably she had only baby in her mind. I slowly got up and moved her under me without taking my cock out, now she closed her eyes and didn’t open. I have started fucking her very hard the conventional way. I could feel her coming, because she started moaning very loud. Uncle Me

I swiftly moved my lips over hers and started kissing her, rather made her stop screaming. She also responded very well and she seems to be very experienced like me. Suddenly I could hear mummy coming and we immediately moved positions and she has put her nightgown on and she was sitting on my top and riding my cock. Mom asked ” Is it not over yet?” and my sister told her that it will be very soon and started squeezing my bare chest and I also massaged her boobs on top of her dress, mom could not see this because it was still dark and after 5 minutes she came again and she cleaned my completely and both left the room.. The next day when we all having breakfast, I winkled my eyes and my sister also smiled softly, we both knew what happened the previous night. I had lot of encounters with her again many times even after she had a baby from me. Now I am happily married with 2 sons and 1 daughter and living in New Jersey US.

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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

I Love My Girl Friend,sex with girl friend, girl friend ko choda,girl friend k saath maza,Behen ki girl friend,sexy girl friend




My name is rahul ( jamnagar Gujarat) and this is my 3 story on this site.Let me tell u about myself now, I’m 24 yrs old, fair, 5.7 in height. This story is about me and a girl called sheetal. She is 22, fair, sexy figure, will maintained body like 34-27-34. (not measured actuall) could be.Well, she is my sister’s friend in fact. My sis and sheetal used tocome to our house very often. It was a last weeks incident when she came to our place for dinner. That was a week end so she said she will be sleeping here at our place, it was all planned because my parents were out of station that night. Me and my sis were happy to know this when we came to know they will be out of station. She called sheetal for dinner and some drinks earlier. She was ready as well and agreed immediately when she heard this. It was about 8 in Saturday naght when she came. I was having shower. My sis opened the door for her. I joined them in next 15 min after shower. I always had a thought of having sex with sheetal as she was very attractive and sexy. I guess she also knew this. I always tease her in naughty ways. She was wearing a short black skirt and some funky sleeveless top over it. I saw her and was shocked to see her. I was wondering, how could some 1 can look so sexy? Anyways, she was sitting in hall while my sis was inside kitchen to ger some snacks with our drinks. I sat near her and started talking. My sis came and sat with us and the party begun. It was almost 1 to finish all our drink and dinner. My sis (sara) was very sleepy. She asked sheetal to come and sleep with her.

Sheetal said I’m not sleepy as yet, i’lljoin u soon. Don’t worry, u sleep. I’ll watch tv with ranbir for some time and come. Sara went to her room and slept. Then it was only both of us in the room. I switched the tv on and we sat. After few min sheetal asked me to put it off as there was nothing to watch. We both were not sleepy. She said, chal hum log bahar terrace main baithte hai. We went out and started talking on different topics. We didn’t come to know when our talks leads to sex topic. She asked me teri girl friend nahi hai is baat pe yakin nahi hota. Sach bata agar koi hai aur tune uske saath kya kya kiya hai. I said nahi yaar sach bol raha hu. Koi nahi hai.Then she came and sat near me on a swing. She said… tunhe may kuch sawal puchti hu, sach jawab dena. May sara ko nahi bataungi. I was ok with it as I always wanted to have sex with her. Then she started asking me lot of things. Tum roz kitne baje sote ho? Kya karte ho late tak? I said I watch tv or I read dirty stories and masturbate. She asked, hila hila kar bore ho chuke hoge na tum? I said yes, kya tu meri madat karegi? She just turned around and had a look at sara’s room. As she was sure that sara is sleeping, she said chal andar tere room may baithke baat karte hai. We came inside my room and I directly started kissing her. She was not surprised at all as she knew why I got her in my room. Usne mere lund par apna haat rakh diya. May kiss kar raha tha aur wo mere lund se khel rahi thi. I was wearing a shorts. Usne fir mere shorts may apna haat daal diya. I was aroused at its best. Maine use apni taraf khicha aur uski skirt may haath daal diya. Ab may uski neck par kiss karne laga. Mera 1 haat uski gand par tha to dusra uski skirt ke andar. Uski choot ab thodi gili ho chuki thi. Uski panty gili thi. Mayne uska skirt utar diya. Ab wo top aur panty may thi. Mujse dekha nahi gaya aur maine uska top utar diya. Usne light pink color ki bra aur panty pahni thi. Uski panty kafi sexy thi. Wo aage aa gayi aur mere shorts ki zip niche kar di. Zhatkese meri short niche gir gayi. Ab may sirf underwear may tha. Maine apna t-shirt Kabka nikal diya tha. Usne mere lund ko bahar nikala. Wo khus ho gayi aur boli. Kitna tight ho gaya hai. Kitne din se hilaya nahi? Aur use hilane lagi. Mare lund ko pahli baar koi ladki chu rahi thi.Usne mera lund haat may liya aur niche baith gayi. Aur bina kuch bole mera

Lund apne mu me le liya. May siska utha oooohhh fuckk…. Sheetal…. Kuch 2 min tak wo mera lund apnemu may andar bahar kar rahi thi. Mere liye ye 1st time aur itna sexy tha ki maine use kaha ki bas karo aur ab mujhe chode do. Wo to pagal ho chuki thi. Usne meri baat unsuni kar mera lund aur jorse choose ne lagi. 2 min may maine kaha ki sheetallllll mera pani nikal ne wala hai. Usne kaha ha may taiyyar hu. Aur fir kya tha, maine pura pani uske muh may chod diya. Wo bhi masti se use chakhne lagi aur thoda pi bhi gayi. Mere lund se itna pani aaj tak nahi nikla tha.Ab maine use bed par lita diya. Uski bra utar kar uske dono ball ko aur nipples ko chatne aur chumne laga. Mera right haat uski panty par uski choot pe tha. Maine use sar se pav tak sab jaga chata. Fir maine uski kamar pakad li aur uski choot ko uski panty ke upar se chatne laga. Wo boli, use hatao na, panty utar ke kar na. Maine uski panty utarne may time waste nai kiya. Maine uski panty ko uski choot parse sirf sarka diya. Ab may uski choot may apni 1 ungli daal kar use chidane laga. Usne mera haat pakda aur mujhe apne taraf kich kar mera sar apni choot ke paas le gayi. May ab uski choot chat raha tha. Jaise hi maine choot chatna start kiya, wo chilla uthi… aaahh…. Ooooohhh….aaahhh…… aaaaa…. Kuch 10 min tak may uski choot chat chat kar saaf kar chukka tha. Sheetal halke halke aavaj nikal rahi thi oohhh…..bbbaaaaas….. Fir usne kaha “bas rahul;, ab mujhe chodo. Ab meri choot ko lund chahiye”Wo khadi ho gayi. Usne apni panty nikal kar mere muh par fek di. Maine use chidate huwe uski panty ko choot ki jagha chata. May let gaya aur apni taange thodisi faila di. Wo samaj gayi aur aakar mere pet par baith gayi. Fir may use kiss karne laga. Kiss karte karte usne mera lund pane haat may liya aur apni choot par ghisne lagi. Thodi der aisa karte usne fir mera lund apni choot may daalna shuru kia. Mera lund bus 1 inch hi andar gaya tha ki wo sisak uthi aaaaaaa ….. Thoda aur dhire se dalo naaaaah….. Fir maine dhire dhire mera lund uski choot may ghusana shuru kia. Wo aur jorse sisak rahi thi aaaaa..hhh….mmmhhh…….Ab mera lund puri tarha uski choot may chala gaya tha. May niche se usko jorse jhatke dene laga. Maine use jamke choda. 10 min ke baad wo kehne lagi “ab dard thoda kaam hai” aur jhuk gayi. Mujhe kiss karne lagi. 2 min kiss karne ke baad maine use kaha ki “ab may tujhe pichese chodunga” aisa sun wo hat gayi aur khud hoker doggy style may khadi ho gayi. Fir may uske piche aa gaya. Uski gand dekh kar mujhe raha nai gaya. Maine apna lund uski gand par ghiste huwe uske dono ball ko pakad liya aur dabane laga. Aisa kar wo ghutno par khadi ho gayi aur mere paas aa gayi. Kuch 5 min tak may uske ball masalta raha aur apna lund uski gand pe ghiste raha.Kuch der baad wo fir je aage ki taraf jhuk gayi aur meri taraf dekhne lagi. Kehne lagi “ ab chodo, jorse chodo mujhe” ye sun maine mera lund uski choot par rakh diya. Maine thoda thoda lund ko andar ghusana shuru kia. Wo fir sex ke nashe may pagal ho gayi. Usne dhire dhire chillna shuru kia “aahh aaahhh aaahhh aaaahhh” jaise jaise mere jhatke jhor lene lage, uski chikh badne lagi “aaa aaa aaa aaaaahh…. Oooh aaaa Aaaaa…” may bhi pagal ho gaya tha. Mera speed kafi badh gaya tha. Ab to sheetal bhi apni gand ko aage piche kane lagi. Maine usko pucha “sheetal kya tum wapas mera pani pina pasand karogi.” Usne bhi ha kar di. Kuck 10 min tak may use itne jor se chod raha tha ki hum bhool gaye kahi sara uth na jaye. Fir mera pani aane wala tha. “sheetal, aaaaahhh mera pani aane wala hai. Apna muh meri taraf karo” wo ghum gayi aur mera lund apne muh me leke use choos ne lagi. 2 min may maine apna pura pani uske muh may aur uske ball par gira diya. Hum dono 10 min tak nange soye rahe. Fir hamne kapde pehen kar apna apna room may so gaye.Agar koi jamnagar (gujrat)ki ladki ya aunty apni chudwana aur choot chatwana chahti hai to e-mail through contact kare. Mera.ID Hai malagavi@refdiffmail.com

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

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Hello readers this is rajiv from new delhi. This is the first time that I am telling you the story that really changed my life. This story is dedicated to all the ladies of delhi. Do tell me how u find the story

After six years of marriage, my wife, Neeta and I, were facing disaster. We both enjoyed each other’s company, and most of the big things; career, finances, and family, were not an issue. We decided long ago not to have kids, so we could concentrate on our careers. The problem was sex.

Neeta was raised in a conservative religious family in a small town of UP. Despite her staggering looks, which attracted me in the first place, she was always uncomfortable with sex. We were both 35 now, but the combination of her 35c choochi, perfectly shaped legs, and beautiful face with full lips always attracted attention. Unfortunately, she purposely dressed in a dull, frumpy way, with collars to her chin and usually pants, to avoid that attention. And the few times I suggested anything mildly different in bed, she said she just was’t comfortable experimenting with sex. We were down to very routine screwing, once every two weeks or so. Both of us were wondering how much longer this could go on. I was completely frustrated after years of getting turned on by her spectacular body, only to be limited to the same thing in bed.

Finally one evening at home over dinner, I opened up and told Neeta I thought we had to at least try something new, or consider marriage counseling. After some discussions, she agreed for the first time to watch an adult video with me. The next friday night, I carefully selected a film that received high ratings from women: some explicit sex, but not just a bunch of banging. After dinner and some kingfisher beer, I set up the film, and as I laid back on the couch, Neeta reclined with her back to my chest. There were about seven sex scenes, and during the second, I started rubbing under Neeta’s choochi.

One of the greatest turn-on’s about Neeta is her tits. They’re not overly large, but when she gets excited, not just her nipples get erect, but the whole areola. I’ve looked at men’s magazines my entire adult life, and I’ve only seen three or four women whose nipples react like that.

In the third sex scene, the film became more explicit. The guy in the film took out his huge lund, and the actress started sucking him. I could feel my wife become more excited. She said she had never watched anything like this before, and with her prudish upbringing, I knew she was telling the truth. By the end of the film, I had her shorts off, and had brought her to two orgasms with my fingers. When it was over, we had a session more excited than in several years.

A few nights later at the dinner table, Neeta said she was really turned on by the film, and wanted to watch it again. We repeated the whole thing the next night. Part of the film plot involved the woman becoming totally submissive to the man. I noticed that Neeta became especially turned on at that section.

A few weeks later, our sex life was a little improved, but not much. After a depressingly routine session, I told Neeta it was time to take some more drastic action to solve our sex problems. She became very quiet for a few minutes, and then said, “you have a birthday coming in two weeks. For my gift to you, that night I’ll do what we saw in the movie.” I asked, “you mean, give me a blowjob?” This would have been a great step forward. In twelve years of marriage, Neeta had only put my lund in her mouth three or four times. Once she told me she just felt guilty doing it, and she knew it was because of the way she was raised. I didn’t want to push her to do something she didn’t like, so we just cut that out of our lovemaking.

“no,” she said. “I mean I’ll be your slave for the night.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. My shy, prudish wife was talking about submission. I couldn’t help but smile. Her shyness took over for a minute, and she said, “but not until your birthday.” I said, “that will give me some time to plan.”

The following weekend, I had my birthday wish in mind. It required one major day of work. Our house has a laundry room next to our master bedroom. On saturday, I cut a large rectangular hole in the wall between the two rooms, over the head of our bed. Neeta thought I’d gone crazy, but I just said, “this is part of my birthday present.” I then installed a one-way mirror, so that as long as a light was on in the bedroom, I could see in from the laundry room without being seen. I also installed a sensitive microphone near the floor, so with headphones, I could hear everything in the bedroom. Neeta had a worried look on her face, but her innocence kept her from realizing what I had in mind.

As the next week passed, I became more nervous with anticipation. Finally, my birthday arrived on a friday. I could tell we both had butterflies in our stomachs. Before I left for work that morning, I said, “sure you don’t want to take back your gift?” With a little bit of worry on her face, she said, “I made a promise, and I’ll keep it. Your gift begins at 8:00 p.m.”
That night at the stroke of 8:00, I told Neeta we were going out for a nice dinner. I told her to take a shower. When she stepped out, I dried her gorgeous body, gave her a robe, and told her to do her hair and makeup. We both had a glass of kingfisher beer as I watched her do her eyes and lips, much sexier than usual. Then I laid out some clothes that I had spent a few hours that afternoon picking out.

First I had her put on black stockings with elastic garter tops, something she never wore before. Then a deep blue silk blouse, just a little low cut. She looked at me wondering about a bra, but without a word, the look on my face told her that wasn’t allowed. The blouse wasn’t see-through, because I knew she would be too self-conscious, but I could see her nipples pressing out against the thin material, and when she walked, her choochi bounced fabulously. I chose a black skirt, a few inches above her knee, and black high heels a little higher than she had ever worn before. It was also the first time she wore a skirt out of the house without panties. She looked stunning, and by her kiss I could tell she was excited.

We went to a small five-star hotel restaurant for a leisurely dinner. A few minutes after we came in, two men, late thirties, in business suits sat at a table nearby. I could see both of them catching glances at Neeta, and I knew she saw them looking. After about twenty minutes, I told her, “now my birthday gift starts. I want you to pull your skirt up higher. Don’t look at those two men because I want them to get a good look at you.” Neeta bit her lower lip, but did exactly as I ordered. We talked a little, and I saw the two men throwing glances at her great legs. A few minutes later, I said, “higher, above the top of your stockings.” Neeta looked both worried and excited. After a short hesitation, she adjusted in the chair, and with her legs crossed, lifted her skirt above the stockings. I let the two men look for about ten minutes and by now they were staring. The waiter came to our table and got a good look at Neeta’s legs also. He had a sly smile on his face as he walked back to the kitchen. Then I said, “now, I want you to slowly lift up your skirt, uncross your legs and spread them a little, so these two men can see your choot. But don’t look at them. Then you can slowly cross them again.”

This time, Neeta turned red, and I reminded her of her promise. Then, after a deep breath, slowly she uncrossed her legs. Her skirt was already high enough that I’m sure her choot was clearly showing to the two businessmen. She must have had the feeling, “well, it’s done now,” so she let them look for a good 45 seconds before crossing her legs again, much longer than I expected. My lund grew hard watching her, and knowing these two men were getting a good look at Neeta’s choot. Just then our main courses arrived, and we took time to finish a great meal.

After I paid the bill, we got up and Neeta said, “wait ‘til I get you home.” I told her, “honey, my gift is just beginning.” I had a detailed plan in my mind.

Outside the restaurant, I told Neeta we were going to the hotel bar-lounge. This was a real luxurious place, and I knew the lounge always had a great quiet jazz trio and an upscale business clientele. “but,” I told her, “we’re not going together. I want you to go to the ladies room for about fifteen minutes, and come in after me. Then don’t sit at my table, but instead on the couch nearby me. If anyone decent looking wants to join you, say yes. When I leave the room, you go to the bathroom again.” Neeta’s eyes were big, and I directed her to the ladies room.

I went in, and everything looked comfortable. A friday night, so there were several customers, mostly men in business suits. Neeta came in, and several heads turned her way. She sat as I instructed. Before long, a man in his late thirties, handsome and trim, came up and asked if he could join Neeta. She glanced at me, and I gave a small nod. She quietly told the guy he could join her. I was close enough to hear their conversation. His name was kapoor. He was from out of town and had just finished several days of meetings. He’d be flying home tomorrow. Neeta told him her husband was out of town, and she had come to unwind with a drink after a long week at work. After a few minutes, I thought she may have forgotten about me nearby, and they were having a friendly conversation about restaurants in town.

Two glasses of kingfisher beer later, I watched kapoor put his hand on my wife’s knee. She must have known what I wanted because she didn’t push it away. Another twenty minutes, and I could see Neeta didn’t know what to do next. Just then, kapoor made his move and asked her to come up to his room. I stood up, and heard Neeta say, “I need to visit the restroom.”
Outside the bar, we went in an alcove and I gave Neeta a deep kiss. She said, “can we go now?”
I answered, “you’re my slave, and we’re not done yet.”

“I’ll do as I promised,” she said. “you bet you will, or I’ll give you a good hard spanking so you can’t sit for a few days. Now, go back in there and tell kapoor you won’t go to his room, but he can come to your house.” There was a flash of fear in Neeta’s eyes. “I can’t do that,” she said.

“okay, we can just end it,” I said, a little angrily. Neeta looked down, and quietly said, “okay. I made a promise. I’ll tell him.” She was clearly scared, but I could also see something I’d never seen before: sexual excitement.

“now follow these two orders. He can’t touch you until you take him to our bedroom. And leave the light on.” I gave her another kiss, and I could feel her lips quiver.

I stood outside the bar where I could see both of them. By the look on kapoor’s face, Neeta followed through and asked him. While he asked for a bill, I quickly walked to the car so I could get home before they did. It was only a fifteen-minute drive. I parked several houses away, went in the house, and set myself up in the laundry room. I sat there thinking, “what if he takes her when they’re still downstairs? What if he turns off the light?” My heart was pounding.

After what seemed hours, but was probably only about 25 minutes, the two of them entered the bedroom. Both were still fully dressed. I fit on the headphones.

Kapoor took Neeta’s elbow from behind, turned her around, and gave her a deep kiss. I could see his tongue darting in her mouth. After a short hesitation, Neeta put her arms around his neck and gave into his kiss. Her tongue was answering his. Next he ran his right hand from the back of her waist, up her side, and cupped her choochi. I could see her nipples become erect, and the bulge in kapoor’s pants grew. When Neeta gets excited, her legs become weak, and I could tell she was having trouble standing.

After several minutes of kissing, kapoor turned, sat on the edge of the bed with his back to me, and said, “strip. But slowly.” Neeta, facing both kapoor and me, waited a few seconds, looked down, and slowly pulled the blouse out of her skirt, then up over her head. Her choochi were excited, and I could tell she was both nervous and hot. Then she unzipped the back of the skirt. With a little pause, she let it drop, and her soft choot hair was uncovered. Next she started to take off her shoes, but kapoor said, “stop there.”

Kapoor stood up, and slowly unbuttoned and removed his shirt. As I thought, he was in great shape. In a few smooth moves, his shoes were off, and his slacks and boxers dropped to the floor. His lund was a good two inches larger than mine, and by now hard as a rock. Then Neeta almost made me cream right off. Without kapoor saying anything, she walked to him, turned him sideways to the mirror, dropped to her knees, and took the head of his lund in her mouth. Slowly, she started moving it in and out, and he gently stroked her hair. Here was my prude wife, who wouldn’t do anything provocative for the past 6 years, jamming the lund of a total stranger in her mouth.

I could tell kapoor came close to exploding twice, and the second time, he stopped Neeta just in time, took her by the shoulders and from behind, walked her to a chair facing the desk next to our bed. He kissed the back of her neck and squeezed her tits for a few minutes, with his prick against her ass. Then he said, “take two steps back.” Neeta obeyed. “now spread your feet apart and put your hands on the back of the chair.” Neeta followed his command. Kapoor walked up behind her, took his lund in his hand, and started rubbing it up and down her choot. Neeta turned her face toward me, but had her eyes were closed and mouth open, obviously lost in excitement.

Then there was a quick jerk, and I knew kapoor had pushed his lund head into her. He started pumping her from behind with his hands on both sides of her waist, and I could see his wet lund each time he pulled back. Their pace built, and Neeta was moaning choooddd dooooo mujhe kappooooooorrrrrr, . Finally, he was pounding into her, and his hips began to jerk in orgasm. This brought her to climax and she was say mar gayiiiiiieee please kapoor fuck me chodo aur chodo. Of course, I had my lund in hand, and I came along with them.

They both kissed for a while, and Neeta got a towel to wipe the jism running down her leg. They lay on the bed chatting, kissing, and fondling each other. After ten minutes or so, I could see kapoor’s lund coming back to life. Their kisses became more passionate, and he placed her on her back on the bed in front of me. He pulled her legs, still in the black stockings, above his shoulders, taking her ankles in his hands. I watched as he plunged his big lund down into my wife’s choot, and she closed her eyes and began to move her hips with his. They both lasted about ten minutes before coming this time.
Kapoor and Neeta fucked six times that night. After the fourth time, kapoor turned off the light, and for the last two orgasms, I just listened, but this still brought me off.

At 4:30 am, kapoor left for the hotel because he had an early flight out. Neeta put on a robe, and told me she gave him a goodbye kiss at the door, knowing the neighbors wouldn’t be awake at that hour.

We waited until saturday evening to have sex so Neeta could recover, but by then Neeta was uncontrollable. She started me off with a good lund sucking, and said she had enjoyed my gift as much as I did. I told her I never came so hard as when I watched her with kapoor. We both still had the jitters from the excitement. Kapoor could have been a jerk, or violent, but instead he turned out to be the perfect gentleman. Neeta said he gave her his office phone and e-mail address, and she could find out when he was coming back to town. I said the only mistake I made was not video taping them so we could watch it again. Quietly, Neeta said, “maybe we should correct that next time.” I only smiled.

After 6 years, our dull marriage took a complete turn. Now I was married to a shy, prude, but we both knew that a confident woman who loves sex was just under the skin. I will come back with my next story in a about a months time. In the mean while me and wife Neeta have agreed that I can fuck any one provided she is a married lady. So if you feel like getting fucked mail me at rajiv_of_delhi@yahoo.co.in

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Sex with my Wife's friend,bivi ki mast saheli ko choda,sexy wife,sexy friend





Helen is my wife’s best friend. I have known her since we got married, she was my wife’s best woman at the wedding. Helen is a rather attractive blonde, I have always liked her of course I didn’t even think of hitting on her moreover soon she got married too. My family and her family sometimes got together but there was no close friendship between us. Two years passed like this when once Helen and her husband invited us to their summer house for barbecue and for the sauna. They got their summer house built not long ago and they wanted to have a nice rest there. At first, everything started out as usual, whiskey, barbecue. When it was evening already, Nick, (Helen’s husband) got the sauna ready and invited us in to take a steam. By that time we had already been loaded with alcohol, I felt I wasn’t standing firmly on my legs and my balance was not alright. The women were the first, wrapped themselves in sheets and entered the steam room.

I can’t say I am a reserved person but it’s worth mentioning that if we’ve been to the steam room before, there was only my wife and I. I felt a bit shy about taking off my underpants, I looked and Nick, he was wearing swimming trunks so I decided to keep my underpants on and we proceeded to the steam room. When we entered the steam room we saw our wives lying on the berths and it’s clear that they have nothing under their sheets. As soon as I saw that my ‘friend’ reminded me of himself, it was too hot for Nick in the steam room so he went out leaving me along with the women.

My wife, Abby asked me to massage her a bit, she loves taking a steam.

- Will Nick come in again? Abby asked Helen.

The answer was negative so Abby put away the sheet and lay naked on the upper berth.

- Come on, start it.

I came up to my wife and started massaging her body, she was moaning and breathing heavily, when it was too hot we went out of the steam room and discovered Nick sleeping and snoring. There was a lake near the summer house and we decided to walk there, it was already dark out so we didn’t expect to meet anyone.

- Turn around, Abby ordered. And the girls dropped their sheets and rushed to the lake. I followed them immediately. There was full moon, that was a real sight to look at! Two naked ladies in the transparent water under the moon. They both had long hair, my wife had black hair and Helen was blond. I sort of started playing with them, swimming up to them, grabbing them. They were laughing trying to break free while I touched their butts, lets and breasts.

They were playing the game and I didn’t know how I got so bald near my wife and her best friend but they were laughing and having fun too. My dick got erect soon, protruding from my underpants and I swam to Abby and pressed my dick against her ass while embracing her, only a few seconds later I realized that I was mistaken, it was dark and I mistook Helen for Abby. Though the alcohol made my head realize it slowly and I slid my hand down her body and touched her pussy. Suddenly I felt a bit embarrassed, Helen is quite a serious lady, she works as a teacher at college. I have always treated her as an example of a loyal wife, she always seemed to me like she was. Suddenly my wife swam near and I moved away from Helen. We spent a couple more minutes in the water and then went to the steam room again. Before entering the steam room we had some more whiskey again. My underpants were all wet and transparent and I couldn’t do anything to put my dick down. Abby, feeling no shame at all, was walking around absolutely naked.

Helen went to the room to try to wake Nick up. Me and my wife went to the steam room.

- Now, it’s your turn to massage my body, I’m telling her.
- Take off your underpants, she replies.

I didn’t argue and lay on the berth, naked.

As soon as I lay on my back, Helen entered the steam room. Just a thought that I was lying naked before her made my dick rock hard. Abby found nothing else to do than to take my dick in her palm and started jerking it. I felt that she was too drunk to feel any shame in front of her friend. Soon she bent down and took my dick in her mouth. She was sucking my dick with slurping sounds and Helen was staring at us. I felt I was going to cum and moved Abby away from my dick, now Abby noticed that we were not alone in the steam room and she asked me to massage Helen. In a second, Abby took off Helen’s sheet and I saw her naked for the first time in my life. She lay on the berth with her legs open and I could see her pussy clearly. I must say that her body was perfect, neither slim nor fat, rather the golden middle, a real seducing 30 year old lady. My wife felt she couldn’t be in the steam room any more and went out leaving me alone with Helen. I bent over Helen and started massaging her body, her back, her ass trying to touch her with my dick that was swaying right beside her.

For about a couple of times I got too close and my dick touched her face, she was lying, not reacting to it. Then I started massaging her buttocks, her thighs and soon got to her pussy, she only moaned and spread her legs wider. When I touched her pussy I felt a real ‘lake’ there she was leaking so hard that I was really surprised. That moment my wife entered the steam room and suggested going to the lake again. We went there again, absolutely naked. Helen was the first to get into the water, I was too hot that I felt I was going to explode. I grabbed Abby, bent her down and penetrated her from behind. About ten thrusts and I feel myself exploding. Now I can go for a swim. We started fooling around again but now Helen took the initiative. She couldn’t have failed to notice what we were doing on the shore. I felt her hands on my dick a couple of times, although she tried to touch me in the water in a way so that I couldn’t tell exactly who was grabbing my dick, she or my wife? But I know perfectly the way my wife touches me, I knew that it was Helen and the only thing I was thinking about now was how to fuck Helen so that my wife wouldn’t notice. In the water I touched her pussy a couple of times, pressed my dick against her but nothing more as my wife was near. I didn’t even think about Nick, he never was my friend so I didn’t care.

We got to the house again. I suggested having something to eat so we sat at table. I tried to wake Nick up but it was next to impossible, so much the better for me. Meanwhile I decided to play dirty and poured whiskey into my wife’s beer glass. Then we went to the steam room again and soon it was me who suggested going to the lake again, I saw my wife was deadly drunk, she fell on the kitchen floor and we left her there with Helen and went to the lake. Helen was walking in front of me and I couldn’t take my eyes away from her ass. On the shore she fell on her knees and avidly took my penis in her mouth and started sucking it. She was really HOT, then she lay on her back and said, COME ON, TAKE ME. I entered her with no problem, she embraced me both with her legs and with her arms and started moving in rhythm with my dick, I had never felt so good. Helen had two orgasms and I still couldn’t come. I put her in a doggy style position and soon came. I came right inside her, not asking her if I could do this. I just couldn’t break the act and take my dick out. I filled her pussy up with my sperm and soon we got back to the house. Our absence wasn’t noticed. Our better halves were peacefully sleeping until morning.