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Monday, February 14, 2011

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Saul woke up, used the bathroom and wrapping his robe around himself went down to his office. He smelled coffee from the kitchen and detoured there for a cup. He then made it to his office, pulled the phone book from a drawer and looked in the yellow pages under fencing. With the promise of a hundred dollar tip, he was told someone would be there within the hour to give an estimate for his Invisa-fence. After calling several kennels that advertised trained guard dogs, he noticed one with a strange note that caught his attention. He dialed the number as he sipped his coffee.

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“Yes, I saw that you have trained guard dogs that have received special, extra training,” he told the woman that answered. “Could you explain that, please?”



“I’m sorry sir; I can’t do that over the phone. I can make an appointment for you to see Ms Sims, who can explain all facets of our training program if you’d like,” the woman replied.


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“Fine, my name is Saul Fineberg and I’d like an appointment as soon as possible,” Saul replied exasperated. “How soon can I see Ms Sims?”



“Well Mr. Fineberg, normally she wants to check you out as our prices are high and she doesn’t like to waste her time. However, I recognize your name from the paper the other day, the society pages, so I’ll give you the 1 PM vacancy. I’ll know if you are who I’m thinking of then. If not, you’ll waste your time coming here,” the woman said as she thought of the money this man was supposed to have. “He can definitely afford one of our specially trained dogs, in fact more than one of them,” she thought as she penciled him in and then wondered why he wanted a dog with their special training, or if he had no idea what that training was.

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Saul had gotten dressed and was back in his home office when the maid told him the fence man was at the door. Saul went to the door and the two men walked away from the house so Saul could point out his property lines as he handed the man his tip for coming so quick. With an estimate of $10,000 Saul asked when it could be done.


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“We have several other jobs, Mr. Fineberg,” the man said. “It will be a couple weeks before we can get to this job.”



“I want it done by Friday,” Saul said. “Put as many as you need on the crew, but I want it done by noon on Friday. I’ll give you double the estimate, in cash, at noon on Friday if it’s done.” The man grabbed his cell and called the office, telling the receptionist to have everyone come to the office for lunch; the entire crew was coming to do an emergency fence job here, starting this afternoon. Saul thanked the man and went back into the house.


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“11AM,” he thought, “still two hours to my appointment. I think I’ll take the tape of yesterday with me in case I need it. I’m hoping that special training by Ms Sims is that it learns how to allow a woman to touch his cock, suck his cock, and to fuck her. If it is, she may think I’m working undercover to help the police arrest her.”



At 1230, as Saul headed to his appointment, down in Tijuana Pedro was placing a call.


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“Hello, Mr. Mayor, its Pedro. I have some news to tell you about that show you’ve been wanting to see.”



“Ah Pedro, why don’t you bring your wife and come to my office? It’s my son’s 16th birthday and I want your beautiful wife to take his cherry and show him how it feels to be a man,” the Mayor responded. “Bring your monthly contribution to my political war chest with you also.” Pedro thought of the half witted son and a shiver ran through him at the thought of either of those two touching his wife. The Mayor had a sadistic streak a mile wide running through him and he had heard the son was a chip off the old block.



“I’m sorry Mr. Mayor, but Mercedes isn’t here and I’m busy. I was wanting an appointment for tomorrow morning to see you and make my donation,” Pedro responded.



“Okay fine, be here at 9AM in the morning. And bring your wife,” the Mayor said and hung up. In his office Mercedes looked at her husband.

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“Why am I not here?” she asked.



“It’s his son’s 16th birthday and he wanted you as the boys present,” Pedro told her.



“Madre Dios, does he not realize I’m a respectably married woman now? I’m no longer a whore turning tricks for you,” she said and left the office, slamming the door.

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“You will be Friday night and for as long as I can keep the party going,” he said to himself as he looked at the door. “But you’re right, not for me, you’ll be a whore for Ronnie Levine. With the money we’ll make from these parties, both private and public mule fucking by the 2 Anglo heroines, Mercedes will get over Ronnie Levine owning her ass for that time.”



In San Diego, Saul pulled up to Guard Dog and Specialty training by Ms Sims. He climbed out of his Jaguar as he looked at the glass in the door where there was an outline of a dog sitting and begging before a woman. He entered the office and the young redhead looked up and smiled.

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“Mr. Fineberg, you are who I thought,” she said. “I’ll see if Ms. Sims can see you now.” Saul looked at the girl sashay in a bright green mini dress that just barely covered her tight ass.



“If she’s 18, I’m 100,” Saul thought. “She looks like a Christmas package in that bright green outfit and her bright red hair.” The girl came back in and sat at her desk; she carefully lifted her leg and crossed her knees, ensuring Saul got a good look at her red panty covered crotch.
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“Just go on back sir, only door on the right,” she said as she smiled at Saul and let him know she was available. Saul went to the door and entered the office, closing the door behind him. Ms Sims was probably 35, brunette and about 38-26-36, Saul judged as she stood and came around her desk to greet him.



“Mr. Fineberg, how do you do? I’m Sheila Sims, what can I do for you? Please have a seat,” she said as she withdrew her hand from his and motioned to the couch on the wall. Saul took in the white silk blouse and navy blue mid thigh skirt and nude stockings as he sat.


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“Ms Sims, I’m Saul Fineberg. I saw in your ad in the yellow pages that you train guard dogs and then specialty train them. May I ask what that training is?” Saul said.



I’m sorry sir, but I need to ask you a few questions first,” Sheila started as she sat in a chair across from him and crossed her legs. Saul got a look at her white panty crotch and noticed she was wearing pantyhose, not stockings.



“Excuse me Ms Sims, but if your training is what I hope it is, let me set your mind at ease,” Saul jumped in. “I’m not working with animal control, vice squad or any other law enforcement agency. This is not a sting, but I am looking for specially trained dogs that are also trained as guard dogs. I’m having an invisi-fence installed for them but only want male dogs.”



“I see, and what specialty training are you looking for?” she asked as she recrossed her legs, giving him another upskirt show.

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“If it’s a female that trespasses, I want my dogs to fuck her. I want them trained to accept any woman that wants them and allow her to feel of, suck on, masturbate and fuck their cock, understood?” Saul asked. The woman carefully considered that.



“Why are you looking for dogs like that?” she asked.



“You do realize that what I say or show to you is confidential, and breaking that will see me spend whatever it takes to break you?” Saul asked.



“Of course, but you realize, not saying yes or no, that I can’t tell you my dogs are trained to have sex with women?” she responded. Saul had noticed her TV and tape player when he entered, so he stood and went to it. He removed his tape and tried to put it into the machine but another was already there. He picked up the remote, turned the TV on and pushed play for the tape.



It opened on Sheila Sims entering a room with a dog already in it. Saul noticed the dog had mitts on his front paws and that Sims only had a thong on. She removed them and got down on her hands and knees before the dog and wiggled her ass at it. The dog mounted Ms Sims and Saul watched as it pounded the brunette. He then turned back to the woman who smiled at him and uncrossed her legs and spread them.



“Yes Saul, I may call you Saul can’t I? I train my dogs to fuck on command. Without the keyword, he’s just a regular guard dog and performs just those functions. If the keyword is given, he’ll respond to any stimulation his partner wants. He’ll allow her to masturbate him, suck him; he’ll eat her pussy and fuck her. If the keyword is given and nothing is offered by the woman, he will rip her clothes off and rape her,” Ms Sims said. “That is the final part of a training tape for a dog I sold the other day. It’s still there from then, when it was shown to the customer who bought him.” Saul stopped the video, inserted his and turned it on.




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“That’s my ex with her dog, Bruno. That’s my wife, the blonde,” he said as Mona and Margie came into the office. “The redhead is her daughter from a previous marriage.” They watched the film and when Saul looked over at Sheila Sims, her pantyhose were to her ankles, the crotch of her panty was pulled aside and three fingers pounded her cunt as she watch Mona suck Bruno. On Mona’s declaration of loving and wanting dog cock, Sheila’s cunt exploded.



Saul turned the tape off, ejected it and then turned the TV off and turned to looked at Sheila.



“Now you see why I want some dogs. I love the view of my wife having sex with them and she wants some to have sex with. So, why don’t you remove those pantyhose and your skirt,” he said. “I want the dogs to get a good whiff of you so I can see fully erect cocks before I make my decisions of which ones I want.” Sheila stood, unfastened her skirt and let it fall to the floor before what he had fully said sank into her mind.



“Ones?” she asked. “You want more than one dog? You do realize they can run from 2000 to 6000 dollars, each?” She sat back down to remove her pantyhose.



“I don’t care about that, my wife said 2 or 3, so I figure on 3 or 4,” Saul said. Sheila hurriedly stripped her pantyhose off , went to her desk and called Doris, who was the young redhead, into her office. The young woman’s eyes widened at seeing the older woman nude, but for her bikini panties, from the waist down.



“Take off your dress and work your cunt into a frothy brew. We need to arouse the dogs for Mr. Fineberg. He wants to see fully extended cocks before he buys 3 or 4,” Sheila told her as she rubbed her own cunt. Doris looked at Saul in amazement and at his nod, quickly pulled her dress over her head and Saul found she didn’t wear a bra, just the fire engine red thong. Her 34B-23-35 body looked just fine and those tits stood proudly, with no support needed.

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With Sheila leading and Saul in the rear, the 3 entered the kennel area and stopped. Both women rubbed their clit through their silken panties and finally came together in an open mouthed, tongue extended kiss. Both women released their cunt and shoved that hand into the others panty and began finger fucking each other. Saul looked around the kennel and saw 4 Dobermans in one of the cages. The scent of bitch in the air had all 4 cocks extended and aroused. He walked to the cage to check them out.



“Why 4 dogs in one cage?” he asked as looking around the kennel, he noticed they were the only ones that were even doubled up in a cage. Sheila pulled away from Doris’s kiss and looked to where he stood.



“They are brothers; I got them together and have trained them to work as a team together. Release them if you’d like to see them in action,” she replied. Doris and she quickly dropped onto all fours as Saul opened the cage door and the Dobermans headed to the scent of bitch in heat. Both women had their panties down to their knees and the first 2 dogs to arrive quickly mounted. The others milled around and then went to the women’s heads. Both cocks were eagerly sucked in. Saul watched the 2 women service the 4 dogs. He ensured the dogs were satisfied and filled both women with two loads of cum before he returned to Sheila Sims office with her and wrote her a check for $14,000 to buy all 4. The kennel had a truck with cages for picking up dogs that they had bought and promised to deliver the dogs to Saul and Mona’s home before 10AM the next morning.


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Saul returned home and told Mona of the day’s activities and that the dogs would arrive tomorrow. They could be kept in the garage until the fence was done on Friday, and she could take what she wanted of them to Archibald’s for her show. Mona kissed her husband, told him she was on her way out and left to go get her report on Margie’s previous night’s activities.



The phone rang a few minutes later and Saul left the house for Ronnie’s office to pick up the aphrodisiac powder for Lynda and Mercedes on Friday.



At 3:00 that afternoon the Mayor walked into Pedro’s bordello and up to his office.



“Mr. Mayor, what a pleasure to see you, please sit down,” Pedro said surprised. “What brings you to my humble establishment?”



“You piqued my interest with your comment about the show I’ve been wanting to see. Do you mean the arrogant Americano whore superheroines? Is it the one who fucked and sucked your mules before the crowd, or the other that fucked mules and sucked fine upstanding Mexican cock in a private showing?” he asked. “Wait, call Mercedes in here first. She can take care of my reactions to your tale.” Pedro knew he meant Mercedes could suck his cock as they talked.



“I’m sorry, as I told you this morning, she’s not here today,” Pedro lied. “Both the filthy Americano whore superheroines will be here this Friday night for a private party for a rich Anglo. I will try to get the client to allow you to be present for the action.”



“Why does he lie to me?” the Mayor wondered. “I saw his wife downstairs.” To Pedro he smiled, “Thank you my friend. I hope the client allows me to attend and watch them fuck your mules.” The Mayor stood, shook Pedro’s hand, and reminded him of his appointment at 9 the next morning with his wife and monthly “contribution” and left.



At 6:00 that evening, as Margie prepared for her “date” with Sergio, and Pedro’s 6PM donkey show was starting, 20 Tijuana police raided his bordello. Pedro was cuffed and put into a car and taken to the city jail, booked and then locked up. As the Captain in charge of the raid explained to his wife that the place was closed until further notice, the phone rang. Mercedes answered and heard the Mayor’s voice.


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“Mercedes my dear, I’m sorry about this, but your husband left me no choice with his lying. If you want to get him out of jail, keep his appointment and be in my office at 9AM, understand?” he asked.



“Si Senor Mayor,” Mercedes replied. “I will be there at 9 tomorrow.” To herself she thought, “you will make me fuck your son and probably you also, to get Pedro out of jail and then make him give you 2 or 3 times your normal bribe.“



“Good, I’ll see you then. Dress sexy,” the Mayor said and hung up. Mercedes hung up as she thought that it didn’t matter. Respectably married or not, the Mayor would force her to be a prostitute and use her body to get her husband out of jail.



As Mercedes considered what to wear for the appointment, Margie was on her way to her date with Sergio, to give him the contract for the machinery and pay the finder fee for getting George a sale that would keep him out of town the next two weekends. She was to meet him in the Clarion’s bar.



Right on time, Margie walked in. Every man in the place instantly got a hard on as they looked at the “Grade A Prime” piece of ass that entered the bar.



Margie entered in a yellow; absolutely form fitting, cleavage exposing, ass cheek cupping, and mid-thigh length dress that showcased her 43-25-38 figure. She loved the perfectly matching yellow garter-belt, bikini panties, soft bra and four inch heels that that went with it and the way the outfit made her look. She decided to wear her golden power belt and it again matched the outfit perfectly. In other words, she was wearing the same outfit she had worn the night she met Sergio for the first time at dinner with George. She walked to Sergio, who was seated at the bar. He stood as she approached and as she went to give him a kiss on the cheek, he moved, opened his mouth and forced his tongue into hers. As their tongues dueled, Margie felt the back of her dress rise as Sergio raised it and showed her yellow nylon covered ass to the bar. Margie allowed him to tease the bar for a minute before she wiggled her ass around and then broke the embrace and kiss.



“That wasn’t very nice of you, teasing all the men here in the bar,” she chided him with a smile on her face. She had seen the way all the men had ogled her and secretly been thrilled when he had put her on display like that. She wanted to tease them herself, but couldn’t do it like he had; she wanted to appear to be a lady at least, no matter how big a slutty whore she seemed to be becoming. “You’re the only one getting what you were showing them tonight.”



“Yes, but you enjoyed teasing them. Otherwise you would not have wiggled your ass at them, or allowed your dress to stay up so long,” Sergio replied as he offered her his arm. Margie smiled at him as she took his elbow and they left the bar to cross the lobby to the restaurant.



Back in the bar, a pair of brothers named Mario and Luigi Marino had watched and overheard the exchange. They then watched Margie’s ass undulate back and forth as Sergio and she left the bar. The brothers had been fired from their job that afternoon in the latest of a string of jobs firings. Mario had knocked a foreman on his ass and when other workers went to subdue him; Luigi went to his brother’s assistance. Several years earlier they had been employed by George’s company and recognized the redhead whose panty covered ass they had seen.
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“Hey man, that’s George what’s his name’s wife, ain’t it?” Luigi asked his brother. “The one from that company picnic a few years back.”



“Yeah it is,” Mario replied as he watched the couple leave the bar and walk into the restaurant. “But that ain’t George.”



“You’re right bro, and I don’t know about you, but I’ve wanted that ass since I first saw it,” Luigi said. “Apparently she like to get a little on the side. You heard her, that old fool is nailing that ass tonight. I’ve got a plan that allows us to nail it also. When they leave the restaurant and head for the elevators, we get there and follow them in. We follow them to their room, force them into it and have that bitch. She and her boyfriend won’t say nothing because she’s married and fucking around. We’ll act as if we think she’s a hooker on a date with her john, and have no idea who she really is.”



“I’m in on that bro. I definitely want to tap that ass.”Mario said.



Margie and Sergio were led to his reserved table in a back, dimly lit corner. Sergio ordered a bottle of wine and they looked over the menus.



“George will be excited at the sale, but disappointed by not getting home this weekend and next,” Sergio said. “Why is it that you don’t want him home, Margie?”



“Mother has asked me to accompany her to Mexico this weekend for some sightseeing. We’re leaving Friday night and I don’t know when we’ll be back, so I figured that to avoid a scene, I’d ask you to keep him on the road,” she said. It wasn’t a lie, they would be sightseeing. It was just large mule and donkey cocks they’d be seeing, along with any other cocks and anything else the client wanted them to see. “The next weekend on the road wasn’t really necessary. I thought that after spending the weekend checking the installation of the machinery, he’d train people on them on Monday and Tuesday or however long it took.”



“No, I’ll call him tomorrow and tell him the sale went through and he needs to be in Cedar Rapids this weekend. I’ll tell him he needs to make his normal sales calls during the next week and return the next weekend for the training,” Sergio explained. “By the way, I understand last night was a total success, the customer called me last night and said next time you need George away for a weekend or two let him know and he’ll buy more machinery, even if he has to warehouse it.” Margie laughed as she pulled the contracts from her purse and handed them to Sergio, who put them in his inside jacket pocket. The waiter arrived and poured the wine took their order for dinner and left.



“Well why don’t you slide under the table and give me a sample of what I’m getting later, upstairs.” Sergio said. After a quick look around Margie slipped off her seat to her knees on the floor under the table and crawled to him. A glance at the table cloths length and she realized no one could see what was going on here, especially in the dim lighting. She had long ago, after that first meeting with Sergio, decided to do what was necessary to help her husband be successful and make them a lot of money. If this is what it took, then this is what she’d do. She unzipped Sergio’s pants and fished his cock out. Holding it in her hand she licked it from base to knob and then ran her tongue around the head a few times and then repeated the action again. She then opened wide and took the cock into her mouth and sucked. He tongue continued to work the shaft over as she sucked and felt it harden and increase in size.


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She thought she had been aroused by Sergio displaying her ass to all the men in the bar and a hand to the crotch of her panty showed that she had been. Although not soaked, her crotch was damp, and as Sergio’s rod made first contact with her oral clit and rubbed it as the head passed into her throat; she knew they wouldn’t stay just damp for long. She pulled back and jammed her mouth down around the shaft and his cock invaded several inches into her throat and she began 2 inch strokes, up and down, that kept the clit and cock in constant contact. She quickly felt an orgasm racing up from her depths at this rubbing and mentally shrugging her shoulders, she began a matching rubbing with her hand on her vaginal clit, through her panties.



Margie came for the first time a minute later from the dual clit stimulation and began to attack Sergio’s cock more aggressively. She was lost, in slut mode from her own orgasm; his cum in her belly would bring out the total slut in her psyche and seal her fate. She was in the midst of a second orgasm, three fingers jammed into her cunt when she felt Sergio’s cock throb and begin to swell. She quickly deep throated him as she figured the less cum in her mouth, the less chance for a mess. Sergio released blast after blast of hot, thick, creamy cock juice through her throat and straight in to her stomach. Suddenly he grabbed her head.



“No that’s fine son,” Sergio said. The waiter must be here, Margie thought. “The lady had to go to the restroom. I think her husband called and she needed some privacy.” Margie missed the look of admiration the waiter gave Sergio.



“Damn,” he thought, “she’s married, just not to this guy.” The waiter nodded in respect to Sergio and left. A moment later he looked back to see that the woman, licking her lips, had returned. She started to fix her lipstick and he suddenly realized she had been there the whole time, under the table. From the lip licking and lipstick applying the kid realized she had sucked her date off and swallowed his load. His cock erupted in his pants as he thought of that bodacious bodied, beautiful face in his crotch.



Margie felt the cum in her belly working her metabolism as she ate her dinner. Thirty minutes later, after Sergio had settled the bill, he had to help her from the restaurant, excusing her staggering by saying she’s had too much to drink. “He’s right,” she thought,” but it’s too much cum, not wine, that has me lightheaded.”

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As the couple exited the restaurant, the brothers left the bar and everyone arrived at the elevator simoultaneously. Sergio and Margie entered the elevator with the brothers following.



“What floor, sir” Luigi asked with his finger over the buttons.



“Four” Sergio replied and smiled at the two men as he thought how he could tease them. He had noticed them in the bar earlier as fellow Italians and thought he’d give them a treat. The doors to the elevator closed and as it started to rise, Sergio turned to the cum drunk Margie, who was resting her head on his shoulder. “I bet these men would like to see your panties again, like in the bar.”



Margie managed to raise her head and look at the two men. She smiled, and reached down to the hem of her dress. “TA DA!” she said as she whipped her skirt up, revealing not only the panties but garter belt also. Margie stood there, exposed to strangers, and cursed herself. If it wasn’t for her three clits and intolerance to male cum anywhere in her body, she wouldn’t be doing this. But in her state of total slut, she’d do anything any man asked, even going to her knees and sucking any of these three off right here and now.


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The elevator stopped and Sergio helped her straighten her dress and the two left the elevator as the other men held the doors open for them. They made it to the door to 422 and as Sergio slid the card in to unlock the door, Margie saw the men from the elevator, the men she had flashed, coming up to them. Suddenly, as the door swung open, both men grabbed her and shoved her into the room, shoving Sergio in behind her.



What’s the meaning of this?” Sergio demanded.



“We figured you paid this hooker a pretty price to come here and service you. I hope you paid enough, because my friend and I have decided we’re going to have her also,” one of the men said. It sank through Margie’s head what he has said and she began to get off the floor from where she had landed from the push.



“You wait just a minute,” she managed to say before the man in the red shirt, Mario, slapped her face and spun her head aside from the impact.



”Nobody asked you anything yet, bitch” he spat. Margie continued to try to stand but a roundhouse right spun her on her knees and put her on the floor. She attempted to get her hands under her to stand, when Luigi grabbed her under her arms, jerked her erect and turned her to face Mario, who had a fistful of Sergio’s suit and lifted him up onto his tiptoes.



“I want you to sit in the chair, don’t move and keep your mouth shut, “Mario told him. “My friend and I are going to use your hooker, and then you can have sloppy seconds, if you want.” He shoved Sergio at the chair in the corner and stumbling, Sergio sat, looking defeated. “Now bitch, let’s see those bodacious Tata’s.”
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Mario grabbed her neckline and jerked down, but instead of exposing her breasts, the straps of her dress broke and he jerked it to her waist. He grabbed the yellow bra and jerked up, finally exposing Margie’s 43 inch babies.



“Sweet Jesus Joseph and Mary!” he exclaimed, and stood there slack jawed, staring at them. Margie, seeing her chance, raised her foot to bring her stiletto heel down on the man holding her. Mario, seeing it, lessened the impact by burying his fist into her stomach. The air rushed from her as she bent forward and Luigi released her as he hopped away on one foot. Mario’s knee rose to meet her descending face and straitened her back up. An uppercut raised her to tippy toes and Luigi managed to put his foot back down.



“You fucking bitch,” he said as he spun Margie around to face him. Mario took advantage of her being turned and delivered a punch to her kidneys and then Luigi spun her back around with a roundhouse. Margie swayed on her feet as pain rushed through her body, despite her power belt.



“My damn cum affliction,” she thought as she fought to stay upright. “If I hadn’t given Sergio that blowjob and swallowed, I could take these two. Damn, am I wet because of Sergio, or these lowlifes hitting me?” she wondered. “I can feel I’m soaking wet down there. Can I really be turned on by getting a beating?” Finally she lost the fight, with her wooziness from the beating and cum induced drunk, and went to her knees then forward onto her hands. Her head hung as she fought to stay conscious. Luigi stepped between her legs and kicked her in her crotch and everyone heard the squish, as the soaked crotch of her panties was pushed in between her cuntal lips.
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“Try to stomp on me will you bitch?” Luigi said as he kicked her knees further apart. Margie heard his knees hit the floor between her legs and then she heard zippers and looked up to see Mario dropping his pants. He knelt, grabbed a handful of red hair and pulled her face to his rigid cock.



“You know what to do, bitch” he said. “Suck my cock you fucking whore.” Margie, having no choice in her condition, obediently opened her mouth and Mario thrust forward, slamming his cock into the back of her throat. Luigi, his pants around his knees, pulled her skirt up and threw it over her back. Then prying the soaking wet crotch of the again exposed bikini panty with his left hand, he pulled it aside and guided his cock into her cunt with his right. Once the head was in her, both hands went to her waist and he pulled her forcefully back as he thrust forward, burying his cock to his balls in one thrust.



Mario sank to his knees and the men began a game of tug of war. Mario would pull her head forward, burying his cock in her throat and then Luigi would pull her hips back, forcing her to take all his cock up her cunt. The double clitoral stimulation, following the beating, sent Margie into heaven and within minutes she was thrusting back onto Luigi’s shaft and then jerking forward, taking Mario’s. All pain from the beating washed from her body as she climbed the mountain of orgasmic bliss.


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“Mister, you got a real fine hooker here,” Mario gasped.



“Hell, maybe it’s his wife. Sometimes fine young cunts like this, marry older men for their money,” Luigi said as he looked at Sergio. “We may be doing her a favor and giving her what hubby can’t. That’s way this bitch is grinding on my cock, I don’t think she’s had any in awhile,” Luigi grunted as he felt his nuts tighten. Margie was in orgasmic heaven, even as she hated herself for it. Her body was betraying her again and with the large tools working in and out of both ends, she was in almost continual orgasm.



“Oh shit, I’m gonna…gonna…gonna CUM!!!” Mario shouted as rope after rope of his baby making batter was wasted as it shot down her throat.



“OH FUCK, ME TOO!!!” Luigi exclaimed as he fired off his cock juice, deep into Margie’s cunt. Sergio had watched Margie’s rape and become overwhelmed with lust. His cock was rigid under his pants and he knew it didn’t matter; he was going to have Margie if it was sloppy seconds or worse. The voyeur in him enjoyed watching this fine bodied bitch fuck, and these two men were fueling that fetish. He couldn’t have planned this better if he had hired the men to rape her. But, at the same time, his Italian manhood was ashamed of the fact that he hadn’t protected her. The best he could do was give a very accurate description of them to the police.

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Sergio studied the two men, trying to burn their faces into his memory, and then his mind erased them. This couldn’t be reported, how could they explain to anyone why the two were in a hotel room together for this to happen? How could they explain it to George?



“Hey old man,” Luigi called, breaking Sergio out of his thoughts. “You want some of this ass?” Sergio looked at him as he tried to return to the present from his wanderings about how to explain this to anyone. “Go take care of your John, bitch!” he said and planted his foot in Margie’s crotch again.



Margie quickly scurried across the floor on her hands and knees, anxious to get to fresh, ready to go, cock. She unfastened his belt and then popped his pants button in her haste to get his pants down. She grabbed his swollen tool and eagerly engulfed it in her warm mouth. Sergio groaned and began to thrust into her, fucking her face.

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“Damn, I gotta have that again,” Luigi said as he grabbed his erect cock. He went across to the eagerly sucking, head bobbing bitch, knelt and shoved his cock back in to her cunt. He began to pound into the helpless woman and Sergio sped up his thrusts and became more violent in fucking her face, gagging her on his forward thrust down her throat. Again, the double clit rubbing had Margie violently thrusting her hips back, grinding on the cock buried in her as she spasmed in almost continuous orgasm.



“Hey, get on the bed and have the bitch mount you,” Mario said as he tapped his brother on the shoulder. Luigi withdrew from the warmth of Margie’s cunt and went to the bed and lay on it as Mario grabbed Margie and pulled her off Sergio’s cock. The orgasm-cum induced drunk woman staggered under Mario’s control to the bed but hurriedly crawled to Luigi. Positioning herself, she pulled her panty crotch aside and slammed down on his cock. She began to ride him, but Mario pushed her forward over his brother and Luigi pulled her down to him.



“Go fuck her face, old man” Mario told Sergio, who hurriedly crossed to the bed, climbed onto it and offered his cock to his employee’s wife. Margie leaned to the side and eagerly sucked him in. Sergio grabbed her head to hold her still and began thrusting into her oral cavity and down her throat.

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With everything in place, Mario now climbed on the bed and positioning himself between Luigi and Margie’s legs, pulled the panties aside and rubbed his cock over the rosebud opening to her anal passage.



“I want some of this ass,” he said as he began to push the head of his cock against the closed opening. Slowly it opened to the pressure and Margie gasped around her mouthful of cock as the head penetrated her and screamed as Mario savagely rammed his entire cock up her ass. He began a rapid rhythm, fucking in and out.



“Yeah man, fuck that ass,” Luigi said as he felt his brother’s cock slide over his own through the membrane separating the two passages. Sergio, at the sight of the triple impaled woman, sped up his thrusts as he fucked her face harder.



Margie, all three of her clits being rubbed simultaneously, lost it and went into continual orgasm as she assisted all three cocks with plundering her body. Her hips went up, down, and rotated on the two cocks there as she broke free from Sergio’s grasp and assisted him in full penetration of her throat and had his balls resting on her chin and her nose buried in his pubic hair as she took every inch of his cock and deep throated him. Through her foggy mind she felt all three of her invaders swelling and throbbing about to give her the cum she was attempting to drain from them. She made a final thrust back taking both cocks to the balls in her lower orifices and Sergio again to the balls. All three responded by giving her what she was craving, and rope after rope of sperm was injected into each of the openings.
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“OH FUCK!” all three of the men gasped as they felt their victim working her vaginal, anal, and throat muscles to milk their cock and balls of all the cum she could get. Finally spent, Mario pulled out of her and collapsed beside her and his brother on one side of them as Sergio collapsed on the other. After several minutes Mario and Sergio managed to sit up and Luigi rolled the bitch off him and onto her back.



The three men stood and looked down at the thoroughly fucked woman, still trembling in post orgasm bliss. They saw her left hand go to her breast and began rubbing it as her right hand went to her crotch and began to massage her clit. They were dumbfounded that she appeared to want more.


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Margie couldn’t help herself; she was in total slut mode and needed to continue fucking, any one or any way. Apparently her “date” and rapists were done, but she wasn’t. They had taken her too far and she was now in auto mode as she worked her body, urging it to cum again.



The men all started to get aroused and began stroking their cocks to her rhythm, matching her rotation on her cunt with a stroke on their cock. Margie, seeing them begin to masturbate, opened her mouth as a willing receptacle for their next loads. The men all crawled back onto the bed and knelt around her as they worked their meat watching her. Suddenly Margie arched her back into the air.



“I’M CUUMMMMIINNGG!!” she yelled as her orgasm washed over her. She sped up her pace, rubbing her vaginal clit faster and had her second orgasm just after her first ended. Suddenly all three cocks began to erupt, surprising all three men that there was anything left. All ignored her mouth and aimed for her tits, eyes, forehead and hair, sending spurt after spurt on the beautiful face and bodacious titties.


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Margie, disappointed no one had used her mouth, raised her cum covered hand from her breast and licked it clean. Continuing her stroking of her pussy, she then wiped up cum from her breasts, cheeks, chin and eyes, moving it all to her open mouth. She continued to clean the cum off her and eat it as all three men dressed. The Marino brothers left after dressing and Sergio looked down on his companies whore. She had really shown she could be a slut he thought. Checking to make sure he had the sales contracts he left the room and closed the door. A moment later the door reopened.



“I guess I’ll leave this open as an invitation to anyone else to use you,” he told the still masturbating woman. “You look like you’d enjoy some more cock tonight.” Margie just looked at him with unseeing eyes as he withdrew and she fought with herself to stop.



Finally, after a soul draining orgasm, she managed to pull her hand away from her cunt. She laid there for a minute before being able to stumble off the bed and to the door, which she closed as she heard a couple of men talking as they came her way from the direction of the elevator. She fought the urge to reopen the door and offer herself to them. Finally she stumbled to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.



“My God” she thought, “I look like I’ve just been fucked by 10 or 20 men, not 3.” She pulled the yellow bra down into place and pulling up her dress, settled her panties back into place, patting them over her pussy. Straightening her dress back she looked at the bodice and finally pulled the front straps behind her neck and tied them to keep the dress up. It shortened it considerably and she knew she had to find a way to her car without people seeing her.

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She carefully opened the door and checked the hallway. No one was in sight so she stumbled as fast as possible to the elevators. One was thankfully on her floor and opened immediately. Checking the buttons she found the lobby was as far as it went down. These elevators didn’t go down to the parking garage; she’d have to cross the lobby to get to that elevator.



Margie left the elevator and moved as fast as possible to the stairs and went down the six flights to her parking level. She made it to her car and got in. As she set there, breathing sighs of relief that no one had saw her, she heard her cell say she had voice mail. She quickly checked it in case it was George, but it was just her mother.



“Hey honey, call me when you finish your meeting tonight,” Mona’s voice told her. Margie thought for a moment and called her mother.



“Hi, how’d your meeting go?” Mona asked as she answered her phone.



“Can you meet me at my house in a half hour?” Margie asked.



“Is everything alright?” Mona said as she sat upright, taking her hand off her husband’s cock. She had been sucking it when the phone rang. Having been engaged in oral sex, she was turned on and flipped the phone to speaker to assist her husband’s arousal if Margie gave her any tidbits of her date with George’s boss.



“Two men followed us to the room, forced their way inside and raped me,” Margie told her mother. George grabbed Mona’s hand and started it to stroking his cock again.



“How did that happen? Were you wearing your power belt?” Mona asked as she stoked.
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“Yes, of course. But I had given Sergio a blow job under the table at dinner and you know that makes the power belt useless until we get the cum euphoria out of our head. So I was nothing but a normal woman that they beat into submission, raped twice, had Sergio get another blowjob and then the three jacked off over me,” she told her mother. George, his imagination picturing his beautiful step daughter with thee cocks in her and then covered in cum, shot his load, covering his wife’s hand in it.



“So, I guess I’ve told you that, so I don’t really need you to come over and listen to it again,” Margie said. “Oh yeah, when Sergio left, he came back to leave the door open so that anyone could nail me that happened to walk by, look in and see me.” Mona, her hand to her mouth, licking up and eating George’s cum, had to stop to talk to her daughter.



“So I guess you’re still in a cum and orgasm induced fog?” she asked as she felt George’s cum working on her mind.



“Yeah, I have to wait to leave for home until I come down some more. I don’t think it’s safe to drive yet.” She replied.



“Okay honey, listen carefully,” Mona told her daughter as she thought now was the time to talk to her about tomorrow and get her agreement to go. “You know Saul’s ex Lynda has that control over me from her Uncle Archibald Weiss financing our business deal on that real estate, right?”

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“Sure, that’s why we did her dog yesterday for her and Ronnie’s amusement,” Margie said as she fought to keep her hand out of her crotch as she remembered the sight of her mother sucking on and then being fucked by that dog cock. Then she had sucked that cum from her mother and they had each swallowed part of it.



“Well, Saul has a video of it and he saw you in it with Ronnie and me. He took it to Archibald and I’m going out there tomorrow at 1PM with a couple of our new guard dogs to do the show for him. He wants you to come and have sex with his two sons, suck him off, and then suck the dog cum from my cunt. In exchange, Lynda loses her position as head of customer relations, her hold over me, and replaces me as company whore. Will you do it, to help me?” Mona asked. Margie has lost her battle as Mona talked about the meeting and was furiously rubbing her pussy through her panties.



“Oh…oh…I’m cumming,” she gasped as her orgasm swept through her. “Of course mother, I’ll help. I’ll fuck his sons, him, your dogs, anything to help you out, you know that.” She panted. Mona smiled as Saul stood and placed a hard cock before her mouth. Apparently her daughter’s orgasm had reawakened his cock and it wanted to be taken care of.



“Good, be here at 11:30, we’ll load some dogs into the Escalade and the three of us will go out there,” Mona said and then wrapped her lips around Saul as she waited for her daughter to stop talking.

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“The three of us, you mean Saul is going too?” Margie asked. One side of her mind was concerned about her mother’s husband, her stepfather you could say, watching. The other side, still in slut mode, didn’t care. “The more cock available, the more cock I’ll get,” it told her.



“Yes, Saul’s going also. Remember he has seen the tape of us at Ronnie’s office yesterday. He saw me with the dog, with Lynda, you sucking and fucking Ronnie and then us together. So he won’t be seeing anything new and he did get this set up and Archibald told him to bring us, not have us come alone,” Mona said and went back down on Saul’s cock.



Okay, I’ll be there at 11:30,” Margie said.



“Send me some pictures by video mail and dress like the slut he’ll want us to be,” Mona hurriedly told her daughter before she could break the connection. “You know how I love to see you all debauched and covered in cum.” Margie laughed.



“Just like I love to see you the same way,” she said. She ended the call and took several pictures of the cum in her hair and sent them. She started her car and headed for home to shower and clean up.

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Mona, after hanging up, had handed her cell phone to her husband and took his cock back in her mouth. When the pictures came in George opened them and looked at his stepdaughter’s smiling face and the cum in her hair. He showed his appreciation for the beautiful woman and the way she looked by firing his own cum in volley after volley, surprising them both at the amount he had, down his wife’s throat.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani:Meri Pehli Chudai Suhaag Raat per:Suhaag Raat Experience:Suhaag Raat Stories

 Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
Mai neela 22 sal ki khoobsoorat mahila hoon. Abhi do saal pahle meri shadi Jaipur niwasi Sharad se hui hai. Mai Delhi ke Green Park me rahti thi meri ek nanad rashmi bhi Karol bagh me rahti hai. Unke husband Raj Kumar Thakur ka spare part ka business hai. Rashmididi bahut hi hansmukh mahila hai. Raj ji mujhe aksar gahri nazaron se ghoorte rahte the magar maine nazar andaz kiya. Mai bahut sexy ladki thi. Mere college me kafi chahne waale the magar 
Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
maine sirf do ladkon ko hi lift di thi. Lekin maine kisi ko apna badan chhoone nahin diya. Mai chahti thi ki suhaag raat ko hi mai apna badan apne pati ke hawale karoon. Magar mujhe kya pata tha ki mai shadi se pahle hi samuhik sambhog ka shikaar hojaungi. Aur wo bhi aise aadmi se jo mujhe saari jindagi rondta rahega. Shaadi ki sari baatcheet Reshma didi hi kar rahi thi isliye aksar
unke ghar ana jana laga rahta tha. Kabhi kabhi mai sare din wahin ruk jaati thi. Ek baar to raat me bhi wahin rukna oada tha. Mere ghar waalon ke liye bhi ye normal baat ho gayi thi. Wo mujhe wahan jaane se nahin rokte the. 

Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
Shaadi ko sirf bees din baaki the. Aksar Rashmididi ke ghar aana jaana padta tha. Is baar bhi unhon ne phone kar kaha, "Banno kal shaam ko ghar aja dono jewraton ka order dene challenge aur sham ko kahin khana wana khakar der raat tak ghar lautenge. Bata dena apni mummy se ki kal tu hamare yahin raat ko rukegi. Subah naha dhokar hi waps bhejoongi." "jee ap hi mummy ko bata do na" maine phone mummy ko pakda diya. Unhon ne mummy ko convince kar liya. Agle din shaam ko 6.0 o'clock ko taiyaar ho kar apni hone wali nanad
ke ghar ko nikli. Khub gahra makeup kar rakha tha. Shardiyon ke din the isliye andhera chhane laga tha. Mai Karol bagh stith unke ghar par pahunchi. Darwaja bund tha. Maine bell bajaya. Kafi der baad Raj ji ne darwaja khola.
"Didi hain?" maine poochha. Wo kuchh der tak mere badan ko upar se neeche tak ghoorte rahe kuchh bola nahin. "hatiye aise kya dekhte rahten hain mujhe. Bataun didi ko" maine unse majak kiya"kahan hai didi?" unhon ne bedroom ki taraf ishara kiya aur darwaje ko band kar diya. Tab tak bhi mujhe koi aswabhawik kuchh nahin laga. Magar bedroom ke darwaje par pahunchte hi mujhe chakkar a gaya. Andar do admi bed par baithe huye the. Unke badan par sirf shorts tha. Upar se we nivastra the. 

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Unki hathon me sharab ke glass the. Aur samne tray me kuchh snacks aur ek adhi bottle rakhi hui thi. Achanak paas me nazar gayi. Paas me TV par koi blue film ki CD chal rahi thi. Mera dimag thanka maine wahan se bhag jane me hi apni bhalai samjhi. Wapas jane ke liye jaise hi mudi raj ki chhati se takra gayee. "Jaanu itni jaldi bhi kya hai. Kuchh der humari mahfil me bhi to baitho. Didi to kuchh der baad a jayegi." Kahkar usne mujhe jor se dhakka diya. Mai unlogon ke beech ja giri. Unhon ne darwaza ander se band kar liya. "mujhe chhod do meri kuchh hi dinon me shadi hone wali hai. Jijaji aapto mujhe bacha lo mai apke sale ki hone wali biwi hoon." Maine unke samne hath jod kar minnaten ki. "Bhai mai bhi to dekhoon tu mere Sali ko santusht kar payegi ya nahin."Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani Mai darwaje ko thokne lagi,"Didi didi mujhe bachao" ki awaj lagane lagi. " Teri didi to achanak apne mayke Jaipur chali gayi tumhari hone waali saas ki tabiyat achanak kal raat ko kharab ho gayi thi" darwaje kae paas akar mujhe lagbhag ghaseette huye bed tak le gaye. "Mujhe tera khyal rakhne ko kah gayi thi isliye aaj saari raat hum tera khyal rakhenge." Kahkar usne mere badan se chunni noch kar fenk di. Teenon mujhe ghaseette huye bed par lekar aye. Kuchh hi der me mere badan se salwar aur kurta alag kar diye gaye. Mai dono hathon se apne yovan ko chhupane ki asfal koshish kar rahi thi. Teen jodi hath meri chhatiyon Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
ko buri tarah masal rahe the. Aur mai chhootne ke liye hath pair chala rahithi aur bar bar unse raham ki bheekh mangti. Fir meri chhatiyon par se brassier noch kar alag kar di gayi. Teenon meri chhatiyon ko masal masal kar lal kar diye the. Fir nipples chhosne aur katne ka daur chala. Mai dard se cheekhi ja rahi thi. Magar sunne wala koi nahin tha, ek ne mere munh me kapda thoons kar use meri orni se bandh diya jisse mere munh se awaj na nikle. Achanak do ungliyan mere tangon ki jod par pahunch kar panti ki ektaraf sarka diya aur dono ungliyan badi bedardi se meri yoni me pravesh kar gayi. Kunwari chut par eh pehla humla tha isliye mai dard se chihuk uthi. "are yaar ye to pura solid maal hai. Bilkul unchhui" logon ki ankhon me bhook kuchh aur badh gayee. Meri panty ko chah hathon ne fad kar tukde tukde kar diya. Mai ab bilkul nivastra unke beech leti hui thi. Maine bhi ab apne hathiyaar daal diye. Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
"dekh hum to tujhe chodenge jaroor. Agar tu bhi hamari madad karti hai to yeh ghatna jindagi bhar yaad rahegi aur agar too hath pair marti hai to hum tere saath buri tarah se balatkaar karenge jise bhi tu sari umr nahin bhoolegi. Ab bol tu humare khel me shamil hogi ya nahin." Maine munh se kuchh kaha nahin magar apne sharir ko dheela chhod diya. Is se unko pata lag gaya ki ab mai unka virodh nahin karoongi. "please bhaiya mai kunwaari hoon" maine ek akhri koshish ki. "har ladki kuchh din tak kunwari rahti hai. Ab chal uth." Raj ne kaha"agar tu raji khushi karwa leti hai to dard kum hoga aur agar
humen jor jabardasti karni pade to nuksaan tera hi hoga." Mai rote huye uth kar khadi ho gayi."hathon ko apne sir par rakho." Maine waisa hi kiya. Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
"taanogon ko chaudi karo" "ab peechhe gumo" unhon ne mere nagn shareer ko har angle se dekha. Fir teenon uthkar mere badan se jonk ki tarh chipak gaye. Mere angon ko tarah tarah se masalne lage. Mujhe kheench kar bistar par lita diya aur meri tangon ko chauda kar ke ek to meri yone se apne honth chipka diya. Dosra mere stanon ko buri tarah se choos raha tha masal raha tha. Mara kunware badan me anand poorn sihran daurne lagi. Mera virodh poori tarah samapt ho chukka tha. Mai aah ooooh kar siskariyan bharne lagi.
Meri kamar apne aap uske jeebh ko adhik se adhik andar lene ke liye oopar uthne lage. Apne hathon se doosre ka munh apne stanon par dabane lagi. Achanak mere badan me ek ajeeb se thartharahat hui aur meri yoni me kuchh bahta hua maine mahsoos kiya. Ye tha mera pahla veeryapat jo kisika lund undar gaye bina hi ho gaya tha. Mai nidhal ho gayee. Magar kuchh hi der me wapas garm hone lagi. Tabtak Raj apne kapde khol kar poori tarah nagn ho gaya tha. Mai ek tak uske tantanaye huye ling ko dekh rahi thi. Usne mere sir ko hathon se thama aur apna ling mere honthon se sata diya. "munh khol" unhon ne kaha. "nnnnnhh" munh ko jorse band kiye huye maine inkaar me sir hilaya. "abhi ye saali munh nahin khol rahi hai. Iska ilaj kar." Raj ne meri Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
yoni se sate huye admi se kaha. Abhi ne meri clitoris ko danton ke beech daba kar kat diya. Mai "aaaaaaah" karke chhekh uthi aur uska mota tagda ling mere munh me samata chala gaya. Mere munh se "goon gooon" jaisi awajen nikal rahi thi. Uske ling se alag tarah ki smell arahi thi mujhe ubkai jaisi ayee aur mai uske ling ko apne munh se nikal dena chahti thi magar Raj mere sir ko sakhti se apne ling par dabaye huye tha. Jub mai thodi shant hui to uska ling mere mi\unh ke andar bahar hone laga. Adha ling bahar nikaal kar fir se teji se andar karr deta tha. Ling gale tak pahunch jata tha. Isi tarah kuchh der tak mere munh ko chodta raha tab tak baki dono bhi nagn ho chuke the. Raj ne apna ling munh se nikal liya. Uski jagah doosre ek ne apna ling mere munh me Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
daal diya. Raj meri taangon ki taraf chala gaya. Usne mere dono tango
ko faila diya aur apna ling meri yoni se chhuaya. Mai uske ling ke pravesh ka intezaar karne lagi. Usne apni do ungliyon se meri yoni ki fankon ko ek doosre se alag kiya aur dono ke beech apne ling ko rakha. Fir ek jor ke jhatke ke sath uska ling meri yoni ke deewaron se ragad khata hua kuchh andar chala gaya. Samne pravesh dwar band tha. Ab agle jhatke ke sath usne us dwar ko par kar liya. Tej adrd ke karan meri ankhen chalak ayee. Aisa laga mano ko lohe ka sariya mere aar paar kar diya ho. Meri tangen dard se chatpatane lagi. Magar mai cheekh nahin pa rahi thi kyoki ik mota ling mere galle ko puri tarah se bedh rakha tha. Raj apne ling ko poora andar daal kar kuchh der tak Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
ruka. Mera dard dheere dheere kam hone laga to usne bhi apne ling ko
harkat de di. Wo teji se ander bahar hone laga. Meri yoni se ris ris kar khoon ki boonden chadar par girne lagi. Teesra mere stanon ko masal raha tha. Mere badan me ab dard ki jagah maje ne le li. Raj mujhe jor jor dhakke laga raha tha. Uska ling kafi andar tak mujhe chot kar raha tha. Jo mujhe mukh maithun kar raha tha wo jyada der nahin ruk paya aur mere munh me apne ling ko poora ander kar veerya ki pichkari chod di. Yeh pahla wakaya tha jab maine kisi ka veerya chakha. Mujhe utna bura nahin laga. Usne apne tapakt huye ling ko bahar nikala. Veerya ki kuchh boonden mere gallon aur honthon par
giri. Honthon se ling tak veerya ka ek maheen tar sa juda hua tha. Tabhi Raj ne apni raftaar badha di aur jor jor se dhakke dene laga. Har dhakke ke sath"hunh hunh" ki awaj nikal rahi thi. Mere sharer me wapas enthan hone lagi aur merei yoni se pani chhut gaya. Wo tab bhi rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Koi adhe ghante tak lagatar dhakke maarne ke baad wo dheema hua. Uska ling jhatke lene laga. Mai samajh gayee ab uska veerya pat hone wala hai. "please andar mat dalo mai pregnant nahin hona chahti." Maine
gidgidate huye kaha. Magar meri minneten sunne wala kaun tha wahan. Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
Usne dher sara verya meri yoni me dal diya. Uske ling ke bahar nikalte hi jo admi mere stanon ko laa kar diya tha wo kood kar mere janghon ke beech pahuncha aur ek jhatke me apna ling andar kar diya. Uska utawlapan dekh kar aisa lag raha tha mano kitne hi din se bhookha ho. Kuchh der tak jor jor se dhakke marne ke baad wo bhi mere upar dher ho gaya. Kuchh der susta lene ke karan jis admi ne mere sath much maithun kiya tha uska ling wapas khada hone laga. Usne mujhe chaupaya bana kar mere peechhe se yoni me apna ling pravesh kara diya. Wo peechhe se dhakke mar raha tha jiske karan mere bade bade stan kisi pedh ke falon ki tarah hil rahe the. "le ise choos kar khada kar" kah kar Raj ne apne dheele pade ling ko mere munh me thoons diya. Usme se ab hum dono ke veerya ke alawa mere khoon ka bhi taste a raha tha. Use mai choosne lagi. Dheere dheere uska ling wapas tan gaya. Aur tej tej mera much maithun karne laga. Ek baar jhade hone ke karan is baar dono mujhe age peechhe se ghante bhar thokte rahe. Fir mere upar neeche ke chhedon ko veerya se bharne ke baad dono. Bistar par ludhak gaye. Mai buri tarah thak chuki thi. Mai dheere dheere unka sahara lekar uthi aur bathroom me jakar apni yoni ko saaf kiya. Wapas akar dekha ki chadar me dher sara khoon laga hua hai. Mai wapas bistar par dher ho gayee. Khane peene ka daur khatm hone ke baad wapas hum bedroom me agaye. Un Suhaag Raat Ki Kahani
me se ek admi ne mujhe wapas kuchh der ragda aur hum nagn ek doosre
se lipat kar so gaye. Subah ek daur aur chala. Fir mai apne kapde pahan kar ghar chali ayee. Kapdon ko pahanne me hi meri jaan nikal gayee. Stanon par kale neele jakhm ho rahe the. Kai jagah danton se chamdi kat gayi thi. Bra pahante huye kafi dard hua. Janghon ke beech bhi soojan ho gayee thi.
Raj ne yeh baat kisi ko bhi nahin kahne ka aswasan diya tha. Pata chalne par shadi tootne ke chance the isliye maine bhi apni juban band rakhi. Suhaag raat ko mere pati dev se mai ye raaj chhupane me kamyaab rahi. Shaadi ke baad Raj delhi wapas chala gaya. Aaj bhi jab meri nanad Jaipur ati hai apne maike, Raj mere saath
ek adh baar jaroor sambhog karta hai. For more stories mail me at greenoceans2000@gmail.com

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Bahan Ki Kahani:Chotay Bhai Ne Behen Ko CHoda:Chotay Bhai k Lund Ka Maza:Bhai Behen Sex Story

 Bahan Ki Kahani
Mera naam Aasha hai. Mera chhota bhai dasvi main padhta hai.
Wah gora chitta aur kareeb mere hi barabar lamba bhi hai. Main
is samay 19 ki hoon aur wah 15 ka. Mujhe bhayya ke gulabi
hoont bahut pyaare lagte hain. Dil karta hai ki bas chaba loon.
Papa gulf main hai aur maan government job main. Maan jab
job ki wajah se kahin bahar jati tu ghar main bas hum do bhai
bahan hi rah jate the. Mere bhai ka naam amit hai aur wah
mujhe didi kahta hai. Ek baar maan kuchh dino ke liye bahar
gayi thi. unki election duty lag gayi thi. Maan ko ek hafte baad 
Bahan Ki Kahani
aana tha. Raat main dinner ke baad kuchh der tv dekha fir
apne-apne kamre main sone ke liye chale gaye.
Bahan Ki Kahani
Kareeb ek aadh ghante baad pyaas lagne ki wajah se meri
neend khul gayi. Apni side table par bottle dekha to wah khali thi.
Main uthkar kitchen main paani peene gayi tu lautte samay
dekha ki Amit ke kamre ki light on thi aur darwaza bhi thoda sa
khula tha. Mujhe laga ki shayad wah light off karna bhool gaya
hai main hi band kar deti hoon. main chupke se uske kamre
main gayi lekin andar ka nazara dekhkar main hBahan Ki Kahaniairan ho gayi.

Amit ek haath main koi kitab pakadkar use parh raha tha aur
doosre haath se apne tane huye lund ko pakadkar mooth maar
raha tha. Main kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki itna masoom
lagne wala daswi ka yah chhokra aisa bhi kar sakta hai. Main
dum saadhe chupchap khadi uski harkat dekhti rahi, lekin
shayad use meri upasthiti ka aabhas ho gaya. usne meri taraf
munh phera aur darwaze par mujhe khada dekhkar chaunBahan Ki KahaniBahan Ki Kahanik
gaya. Wah bas mujhe dekhta raha aur kuchh bhi na bol paya. Fir
usne munh phair kar kitab takiye ke neeche chhupa di. Mujhe bhi
samajh na aaya ki kya karoon. Mere dil main yah Bahan Ki Kahanikhyaal aaya ki
kal se yah ladka mujhse sharmayega aur baat karne se bhi
katrayega. Ghar main iske alawa aur koi hai bhi nahi jisse mera
mann bahalta. Mujhe apne din yaad aaye. Main aur mera ek
kazin isi umar ke the jabse hamne maza lena shuru kiya tha tu
isme kaun si badi baat thi agar yah mooth maar raha tha.

Main dheere-dheere uske paas gayi aur uske kandhe par haath
rakhkar uske paas hi baith gayi. Wah chupchaap leta raha.
Maine uske kandhon ko dabate huye kaha, "Are yaar agar yahi
karna tha tu kam se kam darwaza tu band kar liya hota." Wah
kuchh nahi bola, bas munh doosri taraf kiye leta raha. Maine
apne haathon se uska munh apni taraf kiya aur boli "Abhi se ye
maza lena shuru kar diya. Koi baat nahi main jaati hoon tu apna
maza poora kar le. Lekin zara yeh kitab tu dikha." Maine takiye ke
neeche se kitab nikal li. Yeh hindi main likhe mastram ki kitab
thi. Mera kazin bhi bahut si mastram ki kitabe lata tha aur hum
dono hi maze lene ke liye saath-saath padhte the. Chudai ke
samay kitab ke diolag bolkar ek doosre ka josh badhate the.

Jab main kitab use dekar bahar jane ke liye uthi tu wah pahli
baar bola, "Didi sara maza tu aapne kharab kar diya, ab kya
maza karoonga." "Are agar tumne darwaza band kiya hota tu
main aati hi nahi." "Aue agar aapne dekh liya tha tu chupchap
chali jati."

Agar main bahas main jeetna chahti tu asani se jeet jati lekin
mera wah kazin kareeb 6 months se nahin aaya tha isliye main
bhi kisi se maza lena chahti hi thi. Amit mera chhota bhai tha aur
bahut hi sexy lagta tha isliye maine socha ki agar ghar main hi
maza mil jaye tu bahar jane ki kya zaroorat. Fir amit ka lauda
abhi kunwara tha. Main kunware lund ka maza pahli baar leti
isliye maine kaha, "Chal agar maine tera maza kharab kiya hai tu
main hi tera maza wapas kar deti hoon." Fir main palang par
baith gayi aur use chit litaya aur uske murjhaye lund ko apni
muthi main liya. Usne bachne ki koshish ki par maine lund ko
pakad liya tha. Ab mere bhai ko yakin ho chuka tha ki main uska
raaz nahi kholungi isliye usne apni taange khol di taki main uska
lund theek se pakad sakoon. Maine uske lund ko bahut hilaya
dulaya lekin wah khada hi nahi huwa. Wah badi mayoosi ke
saath bola "Dekha didi ab khada hi nahi ho raha hai."

"Are kya baat karte ho. Abhi tumne apni bahan ka kamal kahan
dekha hai. Main abhi apne pyaare bhai ka lund khada kar
doongi." Aisa kah main bhi uski bagal main hi let gayi. Main uska
lund sahlane lagi aur usse kitab parhne ko kaha. "Didi mujhe
sharam aati hai." "Saale apna lund bahan ke haath main dete
sharam nahi aayi." Maine tana maarte huwe kaha "Laa main
parhti hoon." Aur maine uske haath se kitab le li. Maine ek story
nikali jisme bhai bahan ke dialog the. Aur usse kaha, "Main ladki
wala bolungi aur tum ladke wala. Maine pahle parha, "Are raja
meri choochiyon ka ras tu bahut pee liya ab apna banana shake
bhi tu taste karao."
Bahan Ki Kahani
"Abhi lo rani par main darta hoon isliye ki mera lund bahut bada
hai, tumhari nazuk kasi choot main kaise jayega."

Aur itna paBahan Ki KahaniBahan Ki Kahanirhkar humdono hi muskara diye kyonki yaha halat
bilkul ulte the. Main uski badi bahan thi aur meri choot badi thi
aur uska lund chhota tha. Wah sharma gaya lekin thodi si
parhayi ke baad hi uske lund main jaan bhar gayi aur wah
tannkar kareeb 6 inch ka lamba aur 1.5 ka mota ho gaya
Maine
uske haath se kitab lekar kaha, "Ab is kitaab ki koi zaroorat nahi.
Dekh ab tera khada ho gaya hai. Tu bas dil main soch le ki tu
kisi ki chod raha hai aur main teri mooth maar deti hoon."

Main ab uske lund ki mooth maar rahi thi aur wah maza le raha
tha. Beech beech main siskariyan bhi bharta tha. Ekaek usne
****ad uthakar lund oopar ki oor thela aur bola, "Bas didi" aur
uske lund ne gaadha paani phaink diya jo meri hatheli par gira.
main uske lund ke ras ko uske lund par lagati usi tarah sahlati
rahi aur kaha, "Kyon bhayya maza aaya?"

"Sach didi bahut maza aaya." "Achha yah bata ki khyaalon main
kiski le rahe the?" "Didi sharam aati hai. Baad main bataunga."
Itna kah usne takiye main munh chhupa liya.

"Achha chal ab so ja neend achhi ayegi. Aur aage se jab ye
karna ho tu darwaza band kar liya karna." "ab kya karna darwaza
band karke didi tumne tu sab dekh hi liya hai."

"Chal shaitan kahi ke." maine uske gaal par halki si chapat mari
aur uske hoonto ko chuma. Main aur kiss karna chahti thi par
aage ke liye chhod kar wapas apne kamre main aayi. Apni
shalwar kameez utar kar nighty pahanne lagi tu dekha ki meri
panty buri tarah bheegi hiyi hai. Amit ke lund ka pani
nikalte-nikalte meri choot ne bhi pani chhod diya tha. Apna haath
panty main dalkar apni choot sahlane lagi.Ungliyon ka sparsh
pakar meri choot fir se sisakne lagi aur mera poora haath geela
ho gaya. Choot ki aag bujhane ka koi raasta nahi tha siwa apni
ungli ke. Main bed par let gayi. Amit ke lund ke saath khelne se
main bahut excited thi aur apni pyaas bujhane ke liye apni beech
wali ungli jad tak choot main daal di. Takiye ko seene se kaskar
bheencha aur jaangho ke beech doosra takiya daba aankhe
band ki aur Amit ke lund ko yaad karke ungli andar bahar karne
lagi. Itni masti chhadi thi ki kya bataye, mann kar raha tha ki abhi
jaakar Amit ka lund apni choot main dalwa le. Ungli se choot ki
pyaas aur barh gayi isliye ungli nikal takiye ko choot ke oopar
daba aundhe munh letkar dhakke lagane lagi. Bahut der baad
choot ne paani chhoda aur main waise hi so gayi.
Bahan Ki Kahani
Subah uthi tu poora badan anbujhi pyaas ki wajah se sulag raha
tha. Laakh ragad lo takiye par lekin choot main lund ghuskar jo
maza deta hai uska kahna hi kya. Bed pa lete huwe main sochti
rahi ki Amit ke kunware lund ko kaise apni choot ka raasta
dikhaya jaye. Fir uthkar taiyaar huyi. Amit bhi school jane ko
taiyaar tha. Naashte ki table humdono aamne-saamne the.
Nazre milte hi raat ki yaad taza ho gayi aur humdono muskara
diye. Amit mujhse kuchh sharma raha tha ki kahin main use
chhed na doon. Mujhe laga ki agar abhi kuchh bolungi tu wah
bidak jayega isliye chahte huye bhi na boli.

Chalte samay maine kaha, "Chalo aaj tumhe apne scooter par
school chhod doon." Wah fauran tayyar ho gaya aur mere
peechhe baith gaya. Wah thoda skuchata huwa mujhse alag
baitha tha. Wah peeche ki stepni pakde tha. Maine speed se
scooter chalaya tu uska balance bigad gaya aur sambhalne ke
liye usne meri kamar pakad li. main boli, "Kaskar pakad lo
sharma kyon rahe ho?"

"Achha didi" Aur usne mujhe kaskar kamar se pakad liya aur
mujhse chipak sa gaya. Uska lund kada ho gaya tha aur wah
apni jaangho ke beech mere ****ad ko jakde tha. "Kya raat wali
baat yaad aa rahi hai Amit?" "Didi raat ki tu baat hi mat karo.
Kahin aisa na ho ki main school main bhi shuru ho jaun."
"Achha tu bahut maza aaya raat main?" "Haan didi itna maza
zindagi main kabhi nahi aaya. Kaash kal ki raat kabhi khatam na
hoti. aapke jane ke baad mera fir khada ho gaya tha par aapke
haath main jo baat thi wo kahan. Aise hi so gaya."
Bahan Ki Kahani
"Tu mujhe bula liya hota. Ab tu hum tum dost hain. Ek doosre ke
kaam aa sakte hain." "Tu fir didi aaj raak ka program pakka."
"Chal hat kewal apne baare main hi sochta hai. ye nahi poochta
ki meri haalat kaisi hai. Mujhe tu kisi cheez ki zaroorat nahi hai.
Chal main aaj nahi aati tere paas." "Are aap tu naraz ho gayi didi.
Aap jaisa kahengi waisa hi karoonga. Mujhe tu kuchh bhi pata
nahi ab aap hi ko mujhe sab sikhana hoga."

Tab tak uska school aa gaya tha. Maine scooter roka aur wah
utarne ke baad mujhe dekhne laga lekin main uspar nazar dale
bagair aage chal di. Scooter ke sheeshe main dekha ki wah
mayoos sa school main jaa raha hai. main mann hi mann bahut
khush huyi ki chalo apne dil ki baat ka ishara tu use de hi diya.
Bahan Ki Kahani
Shaam ko main apne college se jaldi hi wapas aa gayi thi. Amit
2 baje wapas aaya tu mujhe ghar par dekhkar hairan rah gaya.
Mujhe leta dekhkar bola, "Didi aapki tabiyat tu theek hai?" "Theek
hi samjho, tum batao kuchh homework mila hai kya?" "Didi kal
sunday hai hi. Waise kal raat ka kaafee homework bacha huwa
hai." Maine hansi dabate huwe kaha, "Kyo poora tu karwa diya
tha. Waise bhi tumko yah sab nahi karna chahiye. Sehat par
asar padta hai. Koi ladki pata lo, aajkal ki ladkiya bhi is kaam
main kaafee interested rahti hain." "Didi aap tu aise kah rahi
hain jaise ladkiyan mere liye shalwar neeche aur kameez oopar
kiye tayyar hai ki aao pant kholkar meri le lo." "Nahi aisi baat
nahi hai. Ladki patani aani chahiye."
Bahan Ki Kahani
Fir main uthkar naashta banane lagi. mann main soch rahi thi ki
kaise is kunware lund ko ladki patakar chodna sikhaon. Lunch
table par usse poochha, "Achha yah bata teri kisi ladki se dosti
hai?" "haan didi Sudha se." "Kahan tak?" "Bas baaten karte hain
aur school main saath hi baithte hain." Maine seedhi baat karne
ke liye kaha, "Kabhi uski lene ka mann karta hai?" "Didi aap kaisi
baat karti hain." Wah sharma gaya tu main boli, "Isme sharmane
ki kya baat hai. Muthhi tu to roz maarta hai. khyalo main kabhi
sudha ki li hai ya nahi sach bata." "lekin didi khyalo main lene se
kya hota hai." "Tu iska matlab hai ki tu uski asal main lena
chahta hai." Maine kaha.

"Usse zyaada tu aur ek hai jiski main lena chahta hoon, jo mujhe
bahut hi achhi lagti hai." "Jiski kal raat khyaalo main li thi?" Usne
sar hilakar haan kar diya par mere baar-baar poochhne par bhi
usne naam nahi bataya. itna zaroor kaha ki uski chudai kar lene
ke baad hi uska naam sabse pahle mujhe batayega. maine
zyaada nahi poochha kyonki meri choot fir se gili hone lagi thi.
main chahti thi ki isse pahle ki meri choot lund ke liye bechain
ho wah khud meri choot main apna lund dalne ke liye gidgidaye.
Main chahti thi ki wah lund haath main lekar meri minnat kare ki
didi bas ek baar chodne do. Mera dimag theek se kaam nahi kar
raha tha isliye boli, "Achha chal kapde badal kar aa main bhi
badalti hoon."

Wah apni uniform change karne gaya aur maine bhi plan ke
mutabik apni shalwar kameez utar di. Fir bra aur panty bhi utar di
kyonki patane ke madmast mauke par ye dikkat karte. Apna desi
petticoat aur dheela blouse hi aise mauke par sahi rahte hain.
jab bistar par leto tu petticoat apne aap aasani se ghutno tak aa
jata hai aur thodi koshish se hi aur oopar aa jata hai. jahan tak
dheele blouse ka sawal hai tu thoda sa jhuko tu sara maal
chhalak kar bahar aa jata hai. bas yahi sochkar maine petticoat
aur blouse pahna tha.
Bahan Ki Kahani
Wah sirf pyjama aur baniyan pahankar aa gaya. uska gora chitta
chikna badan madmast karne wala lag raha tha. Ekaek mujhe
ek idia aaya. Main boli, "Meri kamar main thoda dard ho raha hai
zara balm laga de." yah bed par letne ka perfect bahana tha aur
main bistar par pet ke bal let gayi. Maine petticoat thoda dheela
baandha tha isliye lette hi wah neeche khisak gaya aur mere
cutado ke beech ki daraar dikhaye dene lagi. lette hi maine
haath bhi oopar kar liye jisse blouse bhi oopar ho gaya aur use
malish karne ke liye zyaada jagah mil gayi. Wah mere paas
baithkar meri kamar par iodex( Pain Balm) lagakar dheere
dheere malish karne laga. Uska sparsh(Touch) bada hi sexy tha
aur mere poore badan main sihran si daud gayi. Thodi der baad
maine karwat lekar Amit ki oor munh kar liya aur uski jaangh par
haath rakhkar theek se baithne ko kaha. Karwat lene se meri
choochiyan blouse ke oopar se aadhi se zyaada bahar nikal aayi
thi. uski jaangh par haath rakhe rakhe hi maine pahle ki baat
aage barhayi, "Tujhe pata hai ki ladki kaise pataya jaata hai?"

"Are didi abhi tu main bachcha hoon. Ye sab aap batayengi tab
maloom hoga mujhe." Iodex lagane ke dauran mera blouse
oopar khinch gaya tha jiski wajah se meri golaiyan neeche se
bhi jhaank rahi thi. Maine dekha ki wah ektak meri choochiyon ko
ghoor raha hai. Uske kahne ke andaz se bhi maloom ho gaya ki
wah is silsile main zyaada baat karna chah rah hai>

"Are yaar ladki patane ke liye pahle oopar oopar se haath ferna
padta hai, ye maloom karne ke liye ki wah bura tu nahi manegi."
"Par kaise didi." usne poochha aur apne pair oopar kiye. Maine
thoda khisak kar uske liye jagah banayi aur kaha, "Dekh jab ladki
se haath milao tu usko zyaada der tak pakad kar rakho, dekho
kab tak nahi chhudati hai. Aur jab peeche se uski aankh band
kar ke poochho ki main kaun hoon tu apna kela dheere se uske
peechhe laga do. jab kaan main kuchh bolo tu apna gaal uske
gal par ragad do. Wo agar in sab baaton ka bura nahi maanti tu
aage ki socho."
Bahan Ki Kahani
Amit bade dhyaan se sun raha tha. Wah bola, "Didi Sudha tu in
sab ka koi bura nahi maanti jabki maine kabhi ye sochkar nahi
kiya tha. kabhi kabhi tu uski kamar main haath daal deta hoon
par wah kuchh nahi kahti." "tab tu yaar chhokri tayyar hai aur ab
tu uske saath doosra khel shuru kar." "Kaun sa didi?" "Baaton
wala. yani kabhi uske santaro ki tareef karke dekh kya kahti hai.
Agar muskarakar bura maanti hai tu samajh le ki patane main
zyaada der nahi lagegi."

"Par didi uske tu bahut chhote-chhote santare hain. tareef ke
kabil tu aapke hai." Wah bola aur sharmakar munh chhupa liya.
Mujhe tu isi ghadi ka intezar tha. maine uska chehra pakadkar
apni oor ghumate huwe kaha, "main tujhe ladki patana sikha
rahi hoon aur tu mujhi par nazre jamaye hai."

"Nahi didi sach main aapki choochiyan bahut pyaari hai. Bahut
dil karta hai....." Aur usne meri kamar main ek haath daal diya.
"Are kya karne ko dil karta hai ye tu bata." maine ithlakar
poochha.

Bahan Ki Kahani
nko sahlane ka aur inka ras peene ka." Ab uske hausle buland
ho chuke the aur use yakeen tha ki ab main uski baat ka bura
nahi manoongi. "tu kal raat bolta. teri mooth marte huwe inko
tere munh main laga deti. Mera kuchh ghis tu nahi jata. Chal aaj
jab teri mooth maroongi tu us waqt apni murad poori kar lena."
Itna kah uske pyjama main haath dalkar uska lund pakad liya ju
poori tarah se tan gaya tha. "Are ye tu abhi se tayyar hai."

Tabhi wah aage ko jhuka aur apna chehra mere seene main
chhupa liya. Maine usko baanho main bharkar apne kareeb lita
liya aur kas ke daba liya. Aisa karne se meri choot uske lund par
dabne lagi. usne bhi meri gardan main haath dal mujhe daba
liya. tabhi mujhe laga ki wo blouse ke oopar se hi meri left
choochi ko choos raha hai. maine usse kaha "Are ye kya kar
raha hai. Mera blouse kharab ho jayega."

Usne jhat se mera blouse oopar kiya aur nipple munh main
lekar choosna shuru kar diya. Main uski himmat ki daad diye
bagair nahi rah saki. Wah mere saath poori tarah se aazad ho
gaya tha. Ab yah mere oopar tha ki main usko kitni azadi deti
hoon. Agar main use aage kuchh karne deti tu iska matlab tha ki
main zyaada bekaraar hoon chudwane ke liye aur agar use
mana karti tu uska mood kharab ho jata aur shayad fir wah
mujhse baat bhi na kare. Isliye maine beech ka raasta liya aur
banawati gusse se boli, "Are ye kya tu to zabardasti karne laga.
Tujhe sharam nahi aati."

"Ohh didi aapne tu kaha tha ki mera blouse mat kharab kar. Ras
peene ko tu mana nahi kiya tha isliye maine blouse ko oopar
utha diya." Uski nazar meri left choochi par hi thi jo ki blouse se
bahar thi. Wah apne ko aur nahi rok saka aur fir se meri choochi
ko munh main le li aur chhosne laga. Mujhe bhi maza aa raha
tha aur meri pyaas increase kar rahithi. Kuchh der baad maine
zabardasti uska munh left choochi se hataya aur right choochi ki
taraf late huwe boli, "Are saale ye do hoti hain aur doino main
barabar ka maza hota hai."
Bahan Ki Kahani
Usne right mamme ko bhi blouse se bahar kiya aur uska nipple
munh main lekar chubhlane laga aur saath hi ek haath se wah
meri left choochi ko sahlane laga. Kuchh der baad mera mann
uske gulabi hoonto ko choome ko karne laga tu maine usse
kaha, "kabhi kisi ko kiss kiya hai?" "nahi didi par suna hai ki
isme bahut maza aata hai." "Bilkul theek suna hai par kiss theek
se karna aana chahiye."

"Kaise?"

usne poocha aur meri choochi se munh hata liya. Ab meri dono
choochiyan blouse se aazad khuli hawa main tani thi lekin
maine unhe chhupaya nahi balki apna munh uske munh ke
paas lejaakar apne hoont uske hoont par rakh diye fir dheere se
apne hoont se uske hoont kholkar unhe pyaar se choosne lagi.
Kareeb do minute tak uske hoont choosti rahi fir boli.

"Aise."

Wah bahut excited ho gaya tha. Isse pahle ki main use bolun ki
wah bhi ek baarkiss karne ki practise kar le, wah khud hi bola,
"Didi main bhi karoon aapko ek baar?" "Kar le." Maine
muskarate huwe kaha.

Amit ne meri hi style main mujhe kiss kiya. Mere hoonto ko
chooste samay uska seena mere seene par aakar dabaw daal
raha tha jisse meri masti doguni ho gayi thi. Uska kiss khatam
karne ke baad maine use apne oopar se hataya aur baanho
main lekar fir se uske hoont choosne lagi. Is baar main thoda
zyaada josh se use choos rahi thi. Usne meri ek choochi pakad
li thi aur use kas kaskar daba raha tha. Maine apni kamar aage
karke choot uske lund par dabayi. Lund tu ekdam tankar iron rod
ho gaya tha. Chudwane ka ekdam sahi mauka tha par main
chahti thi ki wah mujhse chodne ke liye bheekh maange aur
main uspar ehsaan karke use chodne ki izazat doon.

Main boli, "Chal ab bahut ho gaya, la ab teri mooth maar doon."
"Didi ek request karoon?" "Kya?" Maine poochha. "Lekin request
aisi honi chahiye ki mujhe bura na lage."
Bahan Ki Kahani
Aisa lag raha tha ki wah meri baat hi nahi sun raha hai bas apni
kahe jaa raha hai. Wah bola, "Didi maine suna hai ki andar
daalne main bahut maza aata hai. Daalne wale ko bhi aur
dalwane wale ko bhi. Main bhi ek baar andar daalna chahta
hoon."

"Nahin Amit tum mere chhote bhai ho aur main tumhari badi
bahan." "Didi main aapki loonga nahi bas andar daalne dijiye."
"Are yaar tu fir lene main kya bacha." "Didi bas andar daalkar
dekhoonga ki kaisa lgata hai, chodunga nahi please didi."

Maine uspar ehsaan karte huwe kaha, "Tum mere bhai ho isliye
main tumhari baat ko mana nahi kar sakti par meri ek shart hai.
Tumko batana hoga ki aksar khyaalo main kiski chodte ho?" Aur
main bed par pair phailakar chitt let gayi aur use ghutne ke bal
apne oopar baithne ko kaha. Wah baitha tu uske pyjama ke
zarband ko kholkar pyjama neeche kar diya. Uska lund tankar
khada tha. maine uski baanh pakad kar use apne oopar kohni
ke bal liyta liya jisse uska poora wazan uske ghutno aur kohni
par aa gaya. Wah ab aur nahi ruk sakta tha. Usne meri ek
choochi ko munh main bhar liya jo ki blouse se bahar thi. Main
use abhi aur chhedna chaati thi. "Sun Amit blouse oopar hone
se chubh raha hai. Aisa kar isko neeche karke mere santare
dhaanp de." "Nahi didi main ise khol deta hoon." Aur usne
blouse ke button khol diya. Ab meri dono choochiya Poori nangi
thi. Usne lapakkar dono ko kabze main kar liya. Ab ek choochi
uske munh main thi aur doosri ko wah masal raha tha. Wah
meri choochiyon ka maza lene laga aur maine apna petticoat
oopar karke uske lund ko haath se pakad kar apni gili choot par
ragadna shuru kar diya. Kuchh der baad lund ko choot ke munh
par rakhkar boli, "Le ab tere chaku ko apne kharbooje par rakh
diya hai par andar aane se pahle uska naam bata jiski tu bahut
din se chodna chahta hai aur jise yaad karke mooth maarta hai."



Wah meri choochiyon ko pakadkar mere oopar jhuk gaya aur
apne hoont mere hoont par rakh diye. Main bhi apna munh
kholkar uske hoont choosne lagi. Kuchh der baad maine kaha,
"Haan tu mere pyaare bhai ab bata tere sapno ki rani kaun hai."

"Didi aap bura mat maniyega par maine aaj tak jitni bhi mooth
maari hai sirf aapko khyaalo main rakhkar."
Bahan Ki Kahani
"Hay bhayya tu kitna besharam hai. Apni badi bahan ke baare
main aisa sochta tha." "Ohh didi main kya karoon aap bahut
khoobsurat aur sexy hai. Main tu kab se appki choochiyon ka ras
peena chahta tha aur aapki chhot main lund dalna chahta tha.
Aaj dil ki arzoo poori huyi." Aur fir usne sharmakar aankhe band
karke dheere se apna lund meri choot main daala aur wade ke
mutabik chupchap let gaya.

"Are tu mujhe itna chahta hai. Maine tu kabhi socha bhi nahi tha
ki ghar main hi ek lund mere liye tadap raha hai. pahle bola hota
tu pahle hi tujhe maika de deti." Aur maine dheere-dheere uski
peeth sahlani shuru kar di. beech-beech main uski gaand bhi
daba deti.

"Didi meri kismat dekhiye kitni jhaantu hai. Jis chhot ke liye
tadap raha tha usi choot main lund pada hai par chod nahi
sakta. Par fir bhi lag raha hai ki swarg main hoon." wah khul kar
lund chhot bol raha tha par maine bura nahi maana. "Achha didi
ab wayde ke mutabik bahar nikalta hoon." Aur wah lund bahar
nikalne ko tayyar huwa.

Main tu soch rahi thi ki wah ab choot main lund ka dhakka
lagana shuru karega lekin yah tu theek ulta kar raha tha. Mujhe
uspar badi daya aayi. Saath hi achha bhi laga ki wayde ka pakka
hai. Ab mera farz banta tha ki main uski wafadari ka inaam apni
choot chudwakar doon. Isliye usse boli, "Are yaar tune meri
choot ki apne khyaalo main itni pooja ki hai. Aur tumne apna
wada bhi nibhaya isliye main apne pyaare bhai ka dil nahi
tudoongi. Chal agar tu apni bahan ko chodkar bahanchod banna
hi chahta hai tu chod le apni jawan badi bahan ki choot."

Maine jaankar itne gande words use kiye the par wah bura naa
mankar khush hota huwa bola, "Sach didi." Aur fauran meri
choot main apna lund dhakadhak pailne laga ki kahin main
apna iraada na badal doon.

"Tu habut kismat wala hai Amit." Main uske kunware lund ki
chudai ka maza lete huwe boli."Kyon didi?" "Are myaar tu apni
zindagi ki pahli chudai apni hi bahan ki kar raha hai. Aur usi
bahan ki jiski tu jane kabse chodna chahta tha."

"Haan didi mujhe tu ab bhi yakeen nahi aa raha hai, lagta hai
sapne main chod raha hoon jaise roz aapko chodta tha." Fir wah
meri ek choochi ko munh main daba kar choosne laga. Uske
dhakko ki raftaar abhi bhi kam nahi huyi thi. Main bhi kaafee dino
ke baad chud rahi thi isliye main bhi chudai ka poora maza le
rahi thi.

Wah ek pal ruka fir lund ko gahrayi tak theek se pailkar zor-zor se
chodne laga. Wah ab jhadne wala tha. Main bhi saatwe
aasmaan par pahunch gayi thi aur neeche se kamar
utha-uthakar uske dhakko ka jawab de rahi thi. usne meri
choochi chhodkar mere hoonto ki munh main le liya jo ki mujhe
hamesha achha lagta tha. Mujhe choomte huye kaskaskar do
chaar dhakke diye aur aur "haye Aasha meri jaan" kahte huwe
jhadkar mere oopar chipak gaya. maine bhi neeche se do chaar
dhakke diye aur "haye mere raja kahte huwe jhad gayi.
Bahan Ki Kahani
Chudai ke josh ne humdono ko nidhaal kar diya tha. Humdono
kuchh der tak yoon hi ek doosre se chipke rahe. Kuchh der baad
maine usse poochh, "Kyon maza aaya mere bahanchod bhai ko
apni bahan ki choot chodne main?" Uska lund abhi bhi meri
choot main tha. Usne mujhe kaskar apni baanho main jakadkar
apne lund ko meri choot par kaskar dabaya aur bola, "Bahut
mazaa aaya didi. Yakeen nahi hota ki maine apni bahan ko
choda hai aur bahanchod ban gaya hoon." "Tu kya maine teri
mooth mari hai" "Nahi didi yah baat nahi hai." "Tu kya tujhe ab
afsos lag raha hai apni bahan ko chodkar bahanchod banne ka."

"Nahi didi ye baat bhi nahi hai. Mujhe tu bada hi maza aaya
bahanchod banne main. Mann tu kar rah ki bass ab sirf apni didi
ki jawani ka raas hi peeta raho. Hay didi balki main tu soch raha
hoon ki bhagwan ne mujhe sirf ek bahan kyon di. Agar ek do aur
hoti tu sabko chodta. Didi main tu yeh soch raha hoon ki yah
kaise chudai huyi ki poori tarah se chod liya lekin choot dekhi bhi
nahi."
Bahan Ki Kahani
"Koi baat nahi maza tu poora liya na?" "Haan didi maza tu khoob
aaya." "Tu ghabrata kyon hai? Ab tu tune apni bahan chod hi li
hai. Ab sab kuchh tujhe dikhaongi. Jab tak Maan nahi aati main
ghar par nangi hi rahoongi aur tujhe apni choot bhi chatwaongi
aur tera lund bhi choosungi. Bahut maza aata hai." "Sach didi?"
"Haan. Achha ek baaty hai tu is baat ka afsos na kar ki tere sirf
ek hi bahan hai main tere liye aur choot ka jugad kar dungi.."
Bahan Ki Kahani
"Nahi didi apni bahan ko chodne main maza hi anokha hai.
Bahar kya maza aayega?" "Achha chal ek kaam kar tu maan ko
chod le aur ********* bhi ban ja." "Oh didi ye kaise hoga?"

"Ghabra mat poora intezaam main kar doobgi. Maan abhi 38
saal ki hai, tujhe ********* banne main bhi bada maza
aayega."

"Hay didi aap kitni achhi hain. Didi ek baar abhi aur chodne do is
baar poori nangi karke chodunga." "Ji nahi aap mujhe ab maaf
kariye." "Didi please sirf ek baar." Aur lund ko choot par daba
diya.

"Sirf ek baar." maine zor dekar poochha. "Sirf ek baar didi pakka
wada."

"Sirf ek baar karna hai tu bilkul nahi." "Kyon didi?" Ab tak uska
lund meri choot main apna poora ras nichodkar bahar aagaya
tha. Maine use jhatke dete huwe kaha, "Agar ek baar bolungi tab
tum abhi hi mujhe ek baar aur chod loge?" "Haan didi."

"Theek hai baki din kya hoga. Bas meri dekhkar mooth maara
karega kya. Aur main kya bahar se koi laungi apne liye. Agar sirf
ek baar meri leni hai tu bilkul nahi."
Bahan Ki Kahani
Use kuchh der baad jab meri baat samajh main aayi tu uske
land main thodi jaan aaye aur use meri choot para ragadte huwe
bolb, "Oh didi u r great."

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

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I was always a sexual boy growing up in a lower middle-class neighborhood in Boston. I grew up in a long line of two and three story homes. In cities, these are common, with each floor a separate apartment of six or seven rooms. My father had died when I was 3, and my mother was a hard working woman in the shoe factories. We and my three older siblings lived in the large apartment above my grandmother in her house. It was a large house with attic and cellar. There was no front yard to speak of, and the road ran up a hill towards my house and by the front door. Plots were close, and houses separated by a driveway only. Back yards were a little bigger, with hedges or fences separating neighbors’ lawns and gardens.  My Friends Hot Mom

This story begins when I was about 13 or 14. I was a thick boy with some baby fat on my six foot two inch wide-shouldered frame. Dark brown hair and glasses framed my clear complexion. I only knew my lips were full and nice because an older girl at school turned to me on the stairs one day. She spoke to her girl friend beside her and said, “Now those are kissable lips!” as she looked at me. I blushed and looked down; the moment and the girls were gone in a flash before I could think what to say. But I remembered. Another time in my painfully shy adolescence, a voluptuous classmate nearly gave me a heart attack when she ran onto the basketball court during intramurals and patted my ass in front of everyone! I never followed up with that flirt either, due to lack of confidence and my assumption that my fat body, plain-brown eyes, nerdy glasses and brown hair were just too unsexy.
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I was still clueless about what girls were about, outside my fantasies based on what I gleaned from movies, TV commercials where women wore bras over sweaters, and National Geographic photos. I was lucky enough to find two old Playboy magazines, but they were of a vintage that showed impossible breasts and legs demurely crossed so no vaginal lips existed. I had discovered masturbation the year before when I found my older brother’s Playboy magazines in the basement, and furiously pumped my cock five or six times a day to keep the tension at bay. Everything seemed to find my cock straining to get released from my pants, sometimes causing great Catholic guilt and embarrassment.
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This leads me to write about, in an ungainly fashion, Eric’s mother Mrs. Cohen (not her real name). Eric was my next door neighbor, handsome, Jewish, athletic and a genius. We chummed for years in the neighborhood after school. We went to different schools due to religion, but we didn’t care about that at all. Other kids made fun of him because of his looks (I later found out as a man he was gay), his brilliance, or his being a Jew. His family was the only Jewish family in a sea of Catholic homes. The houses sat all of 40 or 50 feet from each other. Eric’s parents lived with Eric and his autistic brother in one upstairs apartment opposite ours, with his grandparents in the downstairs apartment opposite my grandmother. His brother went to a special school, even on weekends many times. His father was a mean drunk who spent his time working or hanging out at the bars. It was an unhappy family, but somehow Eric and his mother always had a smile for me, and we got along famously.
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One summer day a couple months before my story commences, Eric and I had been comparing each other’s penises behind some trees. No sex, just curious comparison. Later we were in his kitchen getting some milk when Eric mortified me by telling Mrs. Cohen, --his mother and my neighbor, “Mike’s penis is a lot bigger than mine.” I almost spit up, but she was cool about it and mumbled something about it being nobody’s business. But at that moment I noticed her as a woman and not just as “Eric’s mother.” Over the coming weeks I glanced at her during the usual comings and goings, and started seeing her in a sexual way. She asked that I call her by her given name, Martha, as Mrs. Cohen made her feel old, and she said I was getting big enough to call her by her first name. Martha was in her late 30’s, certainly no more than 40. She had dark wavy hair to her shoulders, a bit of a tummy after two children, but not fat. Her breasts were soft in appearance, full and jiggled a bit when she laughed. Her hips were wide but slid in a comely fashion into shapely legs and her ass was nice to imagine about under her skirts and pants. Martha, as I started to think of her, was coming into my fantasies more often.
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Each summer Eric went to a Summer Camp for a couple weeks. It was during this time I was bored and given chores to do. As was her habit, Martha sunbathed in the small back yard abutting ours. I was cutting my grandmother’s small patches of lawn among her raised rock gardens. Only a hedge separated me from surreptitiously ogling Martha. She was alone in the back yard, with family all gone. She was lying a few feet from me on a folding chaise lounge. My sweaty body was pushing the hand mower and separated from my fantasy by only some low hedges. She wore a rather scandalous (for those days and that neighborhood) black bikini. She lay on her back with the top straps rolled down and the cups pulled as far off her breasts as possible for maximum exposure – though her nipples were covered.
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Looking back, I’m sure she knew I was watching her. During a pause in my work she opened her eyes and said hi. After pleasantries she asked me to come and chat.

“Have a seat, Michael.” She said as she scooted to make room for me on the chair.
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I was grateful to sit because I had a raging hard-on in my shorts. “How are you Mrs., er Martha.” (Witty wasn’t I?). We chatted about things I no longer remember, likely how Eric was and where was everybody (both houses were empty). As we talked Martha did not attempt to re-cover her breasts, but held a cup to one globe to hold it in place. As we spoke I saw her pussy outlined in her bottoms, with some dark hairs escaping from the sides. My dick was aching and throbbing in my summer shorts.
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“Michael, I want you to know I let Eric know that telling me about your penis size was not cool.” I turned red as she added, “It’s OK not to talk about it, it is natural for boys to explore and be curious. But Eric shouldn’t have embarrassed you.” There was a pregnant pause and she asked if she should not have raised the subject. I mumbled no, looking down.

“Michael, you are a sweet boy, it is OK to wonder about sex.” “If you want to ask me anything, it’s OK.” I of course said nothing, but she asked if comparing my penis to Eric’s had satisfied my curiosity.
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Feeling brave, I asked, “Why does Eric have no skin at the end and I do?” I thought, Oh! God, what did I just say? But Martha just took it in stride.

“Jews have a ceremony called a Bris, when a boy is young. All Jewish boys are circumcised. Gentiles don’t always have that done. But God made us all in his image, so it doesn’t really matter in the end I think.” After a pause, Martha asked, “Are you curious about anything else?”
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Her openness was so different from my strict mother or the nuns at my school, I think I just felt comfortable that warm day. “Sometimes I touch myself and it feels good, but I’m afraid I do it too much or it will be bad for me.” She smiled, “Michael, most people touch themselves.” The ‘people’ nuance did not escape me. But I wondered how girls did it without a penis – I was so naive. She added, “Sex is special and hopefully loving when a man and woman can give great joy to each other, but when we are alone or have nobody in our life, playing with our private parts is a good way to feel better.” “How often do you masturbate?”

Oh God, I think I was turning into flames, I was blushing so hard, “Most days 3 or 4 times, I fibbed, but one time it was ten times.” She sucked in a little air and her breasts stood out with the breath.

“Well it seems everything works then!” She said, smiling, “Don’t worry about it Michael.” “What do you think about when you play with yourself?”
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Now we were getting in uncharted territory. I wanted to tell her I hadn’t seen a pussy since little Annie showed me hers at 6 when I showed her mine at 5, nor did I tell her I dreamed of “my” Martha’s love box encased in dark hairy mystery. Instead, I said “Well I found a couple Playboy Magazines my brother left in the house before he moved out, so I look at them. Sometimes I think about girls I know.”

“Anybody I know?” she asked

“Once I thought about you.” Who the hell said that!? It wasn’t me, it couldn’t be! I wanted to die.
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Martha looked at me, I think – my eyes were checking out the leaves of grass between my feet. I could feel her dark eyes on me. “Would you like a cool drink?” she asked as she tied her top.

I was saved! “Sure.” Maybe she didn’t hear me. Maybe she won’t tell my mother I’m a pervert. I could barely stand the conflict of guilt and extreme sexual tension.
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We got up and Martha led the way to her back stairs. I followed her, looking at her ass wrapped so tightly in the bikini material flexing as she walked up the spiraling stairs. My cock was leaking and I looked down. A wet spot. Jeez, just what I need now. I tried to think of Carl Yastrzemski statistics; the Red Sox were the least sexy thing I could think of. No good, her ass kept waving at me saying ‘hi’.

In the kitchen, she bent into the cold refrigerator and asked if I wanted some lemonade. She popped up and poured two glasses. As she turned around I saw her nipples straining the black fabric. Her large C breasts were slightly sagged but full and the curves of her cleavage were directing my gaze to the two prominent nipples pointing at my chest.

After a sip she said, “Michael, you look uncomfortable. You can’t stand still and you have a pretty large erection – Don’t be embarrassed, please! I take it as quite a compliment.”
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I was shy and speechless. She said, “Maybe I can help just a little.” And then she did the most amazing thing. She reached behind her, said, “Don’t tell anybody I did this.” and undid her bikini top. She lowered it and took the bra off. She stood there smiling as I soaked in every detail, every nuance. I took in the freckles in her cleavage, the quarter-sized areola. Her nipples were the size of my pinkie end joint and the whole thing was crinkled. Her breasts sagged only a little. There was one blue vein that made them so much more real than the faked ones in the magazines. I stood there numb and speechless.

“Can I touch them?”

“I don’t think we should do that Michael, but when you masturbate, it will be OK to think of me. I don’t mind. Do you think this will help until you get a girlfriend?” I nodded dumbly in response.
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I don’t remember anything else about that day or how I got back home. I just remember staring at the most beautiful breasts I had ever (literally) seen. But the next day, I looked out my bedroom window, and Martha was across the way in her kitchen washing dishes in the sink. The kitchen windows were directly across from my bedroom windows. My shades were partly down and I could only see her from the waist up as I lay on my bed. She was wearing a plain white blouse with a couple buttons undone. I imagined I saw the swell of her cleavage. I felt so sexually aroused looking at the woman who said it was OK to play with myself. Looking at the woman who said it was OK to think of her.

Emboldened, I took off my shorts. My seven inch thick cock with sparse hair around it sprang above my small tight ball sack. I rubbed my legs and cupped my balls. Just then Martha looked across the space between the houses and saw me. She MUST have, because she stiffened and stopped drying the dish in her hands. I slowly stroked my cock, daring her to watch me. She stood there, silently. I stroked slowly, enjoying the feeling of my hand, thinking about Martha’s full breasts in front of me: imagining Martha washing dishes in the nude. I felt the pre-cum on my tip and spread it with my thumb. I felt my balls with one hand and stroked my cock, feeling the veins bulge. Martha put the dish down. If we had talked loudly, we could have spoken to each other, but we said nothing. She licked her lips. I saw her right hand go below the sink and her clothes rustled. I couldn’t be sure, but I think she was playing with her pussy, watching me beat my meat.
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I groaned and then picked up the pace. It was my first cum of the day and I wouldn’t last too long. My cock throbbed in my fist and squirted thick ropes of cum up above my head, hitting the headboard. More cum spurted and hit me in the face and chest, finally dribbling onto my belly. I held my breath and electric tingles ran down my arms and legs; time stood still as I locked onto Martha’s eyes and tits. My legs had stiffened and toes curled. It was the best cum I had ever had.

Martha was watching me. I could see her frig herself by the movement of her arm, the rusting of her clothes and the jiggling of those magnificent tits. I lay there drenched in cooling cum all over my face and chest as I saw Martha support herself with one hand on the sink edge, and then her mouth opened in an O and she shuddered. A pause and she looked away, and then closed the shades of her window.
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Nothing was ever said between us. Once more a few days later we had our mutual masturbation play on our private stage. But after that second time, although I tried to show myself on the bed, she closed the blinds in her kitchen window. Nothing ever again was ever said or done that was sexual between us. I have my suspicions she felt some regrets, but I don’t know. I felt lust, pleasure and thanks for this supportive woman helping me.