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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

- Will Nick come in again? Abby asked Helen.

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

- Come on, start it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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I was expecting Richa in her sweet teen had arrived to look after the household affairs and to take care of my sister baby. My sister was admitted in the hospital and had to stay there for two weeks due to certain complexities. The whole episode which I am going to narrate, took place during those two weeks. Richa decided to sleep in the adjacent bed room with my sister baby son.

We had installed a small magnifying peep through glass in the adjoining door which could be unlocked from either side, to see our baby’s movements and to fulfill his needs at night. On the very first night, when I switched off the television around mid night and was trying to sleep; I heard some unusual mumbling in her room. I immediately rushed towards the door and heard some moans.

I thought Richa might be having a nightmare. I quietly moved towards the glass-hole and peeped in the bed room. “Ooh my lord, the little sweet sixteen was moaning in sexual pleasure. She was lying straight with her legs apart and her shalwar (pajamas) was pulled a little down from the elastic band at her waist. Her both hands were in her shalwar and she was rubbing her thighs frantically.

Before that I had never thought that she had grown up to the extent of masturbating.I kept watching the goddess of love curiously when she pushed her shalwar down her legs with the help of her feet and started rubbing her pubic mound ruthlessly. “Oom, Oom, Oooom” I could hear her muffled mumbling from the cracks of the door. She lifted her ass up; hopped her pussy mound and raised her head to watch her wet tulip.

She cupped her petals and squeezed them with her palm. “Ooh, fuck me, fuck me” She moaned a little louder. She put her finger in her mouth, made it wet with her saliva and gently inserted it in her pussy. I felt my member growing in my loose shorts as I had not made love with my woman for the last two months. Soon she got up, checked the latch of the outer and adjoining doors and started undressing herself.

The moment, she removed her frock and unhooked her bra, her stiff breasts which were larger than my expectations; pounced out. She cupped her creamy breasts with chocolate colored areolas and hard pink nipples in her palms and pressed them against each other. The moment, she released them from her grip, they bounced back pointing upwardly as if needing no bra to lift them up.

She removed her shalwar down her legs and threw it on the floor with the kick of her feet. Her throbbing pussy mound with sleek black hair covering her labia caused a stir in my whole body. She moved her hands down her legs, rolled them along her shins, thighs and then pinched her pussy mound.
Soon she moved towards the mirror to see her own splendid beauty and enabled me to catch the glimpse of her round and stiff ass. The goddess of love rolled her hands around her breasts, thighs, legs and then her ass cheeks.

She turned her back towards the mirror and saw her ass cheeks admirably. She opened her legs in V shape, parted her ass crack and saw her anus hole in the mirror. She bent a little and then tried to watch her clit from the back side while rubbing it mildly. She stared at the dressing table, selected a lotion and applied gently at her melons, thighs, ass cheeks and her pubic mound.

She again looked at the dressing table and took a bottle of perfume with round head resembling the head of a penis and rubbed it at her pussy. She smiled at her imagination and took it along before lying on the bed with my sister’s baby. She lay on the bed with her knees lifted up and legs wide opened. She took the head of perfume bottle close to her mouth, swirled her tongue around its head and started licking it.

After some time, she opened her pussy petals with her fingers and gently rubbed its head at her cervix. I felt my peter making a huge bulge in my shorts, trying to protrude out of my shorts forcefully. I pulled my shorts down my legs and started rolling my hand around my shaft from crest to the base.
She turned herself on her four with her back towards the glass hole. “Ooh my goodness, she has beautiful ass” I murmured. Her ass cheeks were so stiff and round that I couldn’t stop the drops of my pre-cum dribbling down my cock.

She opened her legs, parted her pussy lips and started inserting her index finger deep down her love canal. She pumped her finger in and out and then licked the taste of her own juice. She again inserted her first and then the middle fingers in her love canal and after some time, she inserted her three fingers in her pussy simultaneously. She was moaning and squealing in pleasure and ecstasy. She pulled her fingers out, licked them and then rolled her juice soaked fingers at the head of the perfume bottle.

She inserted one finger in her tight anal hole and the head of perfume bottle in her pussy. Meanwhile, my speed of rubbing and massaging my peter had increased manifold and I felt a shudder in my whole body. I could not hold myself and spurted my load in my hand and at the curtain.After cleaning my meat, I looked into the glass hole again and saw her pumping her pussy with the head of perfume bottle. The bottle was inside her vaginal hole up to its shoulders.

She was hopping her thighs up to meat the bottle head ferociously and I felt my child moving uncomfortably as he was getting disturbed due to her violent movements. “Ooh my, Vicky; why can’t you fill mine” She uttered these words a little louder due to the ecstasy. It was a pleasant surprise for me and my hard rock penis again started swaying in my hands. She was about to reach her climax and splash her load when I heard my sister’s child moaning.

She immediately got up and pulled the perfume bottle out of her pussy, feeling a bad taste as she could not have a smooth orgasm. She took the milk bottle from the side table and started feeding her while coming on her knees and an elbow and lifting her ass up. The baby was suckling the milk bottle with his eyes closed. That was the ripe time when I opened the latch of adjoining door and entered the room with my throbbing penis swaying in my hands.

Hearing the squeak of the door, she jumped off the bed and stood in front of me, facing the floor, feeling embarrassed. She was trying to cover her breasts with one arm and her wet pussy with the other hand.Vicky, I was changing my dress when he started crying” she could hardly utter these words. “I know, you don’t have to explain anything to me” I replied lifting her chin up and smiled wickedly while picking up the bottle of perfume from the bed. “

Don’t worry; Richa darling and continue feeding the baby” I further added while mildly kissing at her forehead. She felt relaxed and requested for putting on her dress. “Well, baby we have seen each others treasures and I suppose, we need to help each other” I said with a broad smile at my face while fondling her stiff breast. She also returned a smile, took the milk bottle in her hand and started feeding the child.

This time she sat straight but I asked her to be on her knees and elbows and continue feeding her as before. She smiled and adjusted her position like a cat. I came behind her and started swirling my fingers around her ass cheeks. She moaned a little and pushed her ass back. I parted her ass crack and rolled my fingers inside the deep crack, touching her anus. She lifted her ass further up and I teased her pink cherry with my fingers.

I swirled my fingers around her cervix in a circular motion and then took her pussy mound in my grip, slightly squeezing in my hand. She moaned loudly. I saw the baby once again in deep slumber. I lifted Richa in my arms and brought her in my bed room. “Can I put on my dress, Vicky” she asked me. “Forget it honey, be a nature lover and enjoy the life whenever opportunity comes” I said with a broad smile at my face.

She was feeling much comfortable and relaxed. She lay on the bed at her back. I bent her knees up and parted her legs, making an angle of 60 degree. The land of pure was right in front of me. I adjusted my position between her legs and sniffed her pussy. “My goodness, the aroma of her virgin pussy was so amazing that it completely captivated me. I sniffed it time and again. I tickled her clit with my tongue and she hopped her thighs up.

I pouted my lips and took her whole pussy mound in my mouth. Her body shuddered frantically and she raised and pushed her pussy against my mouth. I opened her labia and inserted the tip of my fleshy tongue in her vaginal canal. “Aaah, Aaaah, bhai jaan; aaah, aaaaaah, I love it, vicky” She squealed and moaned loudly. “I know it my little sister, I will give you the true pleasure and delight of a brother and a sister love” I replied with a passionate love while kneading her breasts in my hands.

I rolled my fingers around her areolas and pinched her strenuously erected tits. I rolled my tongue in her deep breasts cleavage and then down to deep belly button. She moaned and hopped her belly up.I took my peter in my hand and rubbed it in the deep valley between her stiff melons. I saw my pre-cum dribbling down my pee hole and dropped few drops at her tits. She watched with amusement. I licked her tits and swallowed my cum.

She pressed her melons against my mouth and started caressing my ass cheeks. Gradually, I came down and started eating her pussy passionately. The aroma of her virgin pussy overpowered me and drove me crazy. I kept eating her pussy ferociously and ruthlessly, with true love for my little sister in law. Suddenly I felt her gasping and breathing heavily. She cupped my head in her hands and pulled it between her legs.

Her legs closed tightly around my neck, her toes curled and her whole body jolted like earthquake shaking a building. She reached her climax, “Vicky Vicky” she moaned and squeezed her legs further, splashing her love load in my mouth. Seeing her cheesy cream dribbling down her pussy lips, I slurped and squished every drop of her juice with passion and true love. I kept eating her pussy mound till her clit turned hard and she started hopping her ass up and down.

I moved up and seeing my wet lips, she gave me a true sisterly kiss at my lips and tasted the aroma of her own juice. We explored the sweetness of each others warm and wet mouths passionately. After ten minutes or so I was at my back with my throbbing meatloaf in my hand. I guided her between my legs and gave my love meat her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my meat, licked the head of my penis and then started eating it passionately. “

Ooh my , how did you learn it baby” I asked seeing her expertise. “Internet ” she replied with a cheeky smile. She was tickling my balls and teasing my anus hole with her fingers while kneading my shaft with her wet and steamy mouth. My heart started pounding and gasping hard. I felt a squirm in my spines, twitch in my balls and a violent shudder in my whole body. “Ooh baby, my lovely lil sis,

I am exploding” I moaned and growled. I took her cheeks in my hands, pressed my dick deep down her throat and offloaded my love juice passionately in her steamy mouth. She pulled her mouth back and as a result my sperms rolled down my shaft to the ass crack, making my balls and annual hole wet. I taught her how to eat the love juice and soon she learnt the heavenly lessons.

I asked her to ride her pussy on my mouth and soon she learned to exchange our love juices in six nine. My limp cock was soon throbbing and so was the case with her strenuously erected clit and tits. I helped her lay at her back and pointed my cock towards her wet pussy lips. I opened her labia but she squeezed her legs. “Bhai jaan, what if something goes wrong, I mean, I mean” she couldn’t complete her sentence. “Don’t worry doll, I will give you pregnancy protection pills”

I replied understanding her worry and she smiled while opening her legs apart. I gently inserted my meatloaf in her sweet pussy, thinking it might hurt her a bit, but my cock slid easily in her wet and slippery pussy canal. She lifted her thighs up and pushed her pubic mound against my balls. The whole length of my throbbing penis dug deep in her love hole. Soon we were rocking up and down and

I was pumping my sister in law’s pussy in her sweet teen, with true passion and love which only a bro can have for her sis.Ooh dear, please do it the way you do it with dear” she moaned. I inserted one of my fingers in her anus and started pumping her both holes while eating her melons frantically. Soon she started gasping hard. Her body squirmed and she squeezed her legs around my thighs. Her toes curled and her teeth dug in my shoulder’ flesh.

She was hopping her ass up and down ferociously. I too felt a squirm in my body. I I pressed her ass cheeks in my thighs, cupped her breasts in my hands and planted my pouted mouth at her wet lips. My wet cock was completely dug in her love canal, soaked in our pre-cum love juices. Soon her body shuddered and she squealed loudly. I too felt my whole body jerking and my ass rocking ferociously. I felt a twitch in my balls and squirted my love load in her steamy pussy.

She too splashed her love juice around my shaft and we kept entwined in each other’s arms till the last drops of our love juices oozed out of our genitals and were completely love soaked. I kept lying over her fleshy body for long, until she wriggled out uncomfortably and lay beside me.We exchanged our sisterly and brotherly love gestures while kissing at each other’s foreheads and cheeks and promised not to repeat such incest in future. We dressed ourselves and went to deep slumber together.

Mind you readers, I was thirty years old and she was in her teens only. She had been sleeping with me when she was just a ten years old kid like my child and sleeping now together after this episode, we thought, would be the same. But early morning, we both were again clenched in each other’s arms and lusting and craving for passionate love making. Seeing her horny like me, soon we were in six nine and eating each other’s genitals passionately.

We broke our promise within hours; and soon I was eating her pussy and anus simultaneously. “I saw you last night, fingering your anus” I asked her wickedly. “Do you like it?” I asked her further. She only smiled. I licked her anus wet and gently entered the head of my penis in her lubricated anal canal. She parted her sphincter with her fingers and helped me enter in her rear love hole.

Soon I was able to dig deep in her anus and started fingering and kneading her pussy with my hands while fucking my sister in law’s anal tube gently.
Within minutes, I heard her moaning and squirming. She clenched and squirmed around me and exploded ferociously on my hands while I squirted my juice in her anus. After the last drop of my love dribbled deep down her anus, I pulled my cock out of her tube and saw my cream oozing out of her anal hole and dribbling down her ass crack, and her clit.

We licked each other’s clean and my limp cock again started swaying in her hands. Her clit also swelled and her tits got erected. I parted her legs and inserted my dick deep down her pussy once again. We squealing, groaning and moaning with extreme pleasure. “Ooh my goodness, we will always make such promises and soon break them” She exclaimed. “Ooh yeah, I will always fill my sister’s lovely pussy with my pure love”

I groaned and we offloaded our love juices together. I was feeling her pussy walls contracting and twitching around my shaft and my meatloaf getting soaked in our love juice. I tightened my ass cheeks and pressed my dick deep down her uterus to give her the feeling of her brother’s true, passionate and pure love. For positive feedback and for fun girls and aunties contact me at available2nite4u@yahoo.com

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hi friens,my name is rajesh.today i want share my experience with my friends mother.i am an engineer .i use to change residance because i am not having my permanant address.two years back i shifted my room to another sector.

on that new place i was new,nobody was known to me.one day boy neext to my door had introduced himself with me.he was 12 years older then me.with the time we are good friends .

one day he invited me at his home,one i visited his home.i met his mom,mu god i can not share with u ,how sexy she was.
she was having nice buttocks,nice boobs,and nice figure.

i felt that her mother is little bit frank,we had talked a lot on that day,but on genral thiangs. my friends father is a business man,and us to come in latenight.day by day i use to visit his hous and use to talk with his mom.

one day i visited his house ,when he was in school,i met his mom,she was alonme at that time.we started talking on different matters.suddenlly during that time i aroused and kissed her,and after that kiss ,i left that place.

i was worried that i had something wrong,but after two hours his mother given me a call, and asked me whether i liked that..............
i was surprised and excited too about his mother...........
next day when he was in school,i visited again and when i entered she started kissing me.it seems so she was very hungry about sex......
she had shown me the way of her bed room...........
in her bed room ,we started kissing ech other,slowly i removed her clothes and strted sucking her nipples and giving fcking by my finger.....
soon she started moaning and crying for fucking.......
the she undressed me .....and started kissing whole over my body,that was the great time i had passed on that day.
she was moning loudly that one can hear the noise out of room.....

then i entered my 8 inches long missile in her chut and started fucking her.i had fucked her for a long and after that we use to do sex some times at her house and some times at my room.
now a days too ,i am enjoying sex with her..........
she is really great.......

how u had liked this real story.........
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bye
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Hi Dotson kaise ho aap log. Mera nam santosh hai. Ye meri pehli kahani hai ummid hai ki aapko pasand aayegi. Ye ek sacchi ghatna hai. Ye tab ki baat hai jab mai apani padhai ke silsile me delhi se Mumbai chala gaya. Waha mai apne cousin chacha key pas rahata tha. Waha pe chichi aur unka ek 2 sal ka beta bhi tha. Chacahi ki do jaithani bhi waha pe kuchh dino ke liya aayi hui thi. Chichi ka naam bindu aur unki choti jaithani ka naam neelam aur badi jaithani ka naam poonam tha.

Bindu ki umar 30 neelam ki umar 35 aur poonam ki umar 38 sal thi. Bindu ka jism dekhne ke bad to mera lund tan jata tha, wo ek bade choochiyon wali chote kad ki aurat thi aur neelam ki gadarayi jawani se to koi bhi pagal ho jaye. Poonam chachi ki to bat hi alag thi unkie pati ek fauzi the jo aksar gar se bahar hi rahate the. Chachi ka jism bilkul unke pati ki tarah army walo jaisa hi tha wo dehne se hi bahut chudas lagati thi. ab main aapko aage ki kahani batata hoon.

Ek din meri tabiya kuchh thik nahi thi to main college nahi gaya. Bindu aur poonam aunty kuchh saman lene ke liye market gayi hi thi. Main hall me baith kar TV dekh raha tha. Aunty andar kitchen me thi. Achanak TV par ek hot kissing scene aane laga, main bahut dhyan se dekh raha tha. Aunty bhi mere pichhe aa kar khadi ho gayi uar dekhne lagi. Maine unhe nahi dekha. Main apne hath se apne lund ko paint ke upar se hi sahlane laga.

Tabhi meri nazar chichi par padi main dar gaya. Aunty kuchh nahi boli aur main chaupchap baith kar sochne laga ki agar neelam ne bindu aur poonam ko bata diya to kya hoga. Tabhi aunty aayi aur meri taraf dekh kar bola kya kar raha that tu abhi. To main kuch nahi bola. Aunty ne sari pahan rakhi thi.

Aunty mere pas aakar baith gayi aur kaha,
Neelam : main tujhe kaisi lagati hoon
Main : aap mujhe bahut sundar lagati ho
Chachi : teri koi girlfriend hai
Main : nahi
Chachi : tune kabhi kisi ko choda hai
Main : nahi
Chachi : mujhe chodega

Ye kah kar aunty ne mera lund pakar liya aur sahlane lagi maine bhi unke boobs ko chumne laga. Wo apne hath se mera sir apne boobs par ragar rahi thi. Phir maine unke bra nikal di aur unke do do kilo ki choochiyon ke sath khelne laga. Wo pagal ho rahi thi main ek ungli unki choot me dal ke chodne laga chachi pagal ho rahi thi aur awaz nikal rahi thi aahhhhhh uuiiiiii ma mar gayi re. tabhi jhatke se aunty ne meri ungaki apni bur se bahar kheech li aur

Boli raja ab aur nahi raha jar aha maine bina der kiya chachi ko bed par lita diya aur apne lund ka supara unki choot ke ched ke oopar rakh diya, chachi boli der mat karo mere raja ji andar aag lagi hui hai. Unki ye betabi dekh kar main ek jor ka jhatka mara aur wo cheekh uthi uiiiiiiii aaaa
Mar dala re main ruka nahi aur dhakke marne laga chachi rone lagi lekin main nahi ruka .

Thodi der bad chachi bhi apna gad uchal uchal kar response dene lagi hiiiiii mere raja phad do meri choot uiiiiii ahhhhh eee uuuu chod Sali ko bahut pareshan karti hai. Hum dono apni chudai me mast the tabhi bell baji hum dono ne jaldi jaldi apne kapre sahi kiye aur maine ja kar darwaza khola to dekha ki bindu aur poonam chachi thi. Phir sham ko neelam aunty ne mujhe kitchen me chay lene ke liye help ke liye bulaya. Bindu aur poonam hall me baithi thi mai kitchen me gaya to neelam ne kaha rat ko 11 baje ke bad mera intzar karna.

Waha teen room the ek me bindu chachi aur chacha sote the aur ek me neelam aur poonam. Main hall me hi sota tha. Rat ko khana khane ke bad sab log sone ke liya chale gaye. Maine bhi apna bistar lagaya aur let gaya. Need kaha aa rahi hai main intzar karne laga. Karib sawa gyarah baje neelam aayi kamare ki light off thi. Maine neelam ko pakar liya aur wo mere lund ko muh me le kar choosne lagi.

Main uske boobs daba raha tha. Kuch der bad wo niche aa gayi aur maine uski choot ko chatana suru kar diya. Wo aawazein nikal rahi thi wooo uiiiiiiii ahhhhh eeee eeirr ma riiii. Phir main niche aa gaya aur wo mere upar aakar baith gayi aur mera lund apni choot me dalne lagi. Mujhe bhi bahut maza aa raha tha Sali kya choodas mal thi maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha. Mera lund uski choot me andar bahar ho raha tha main uske lips choom raha tha aur boobs daba raha tha phir wo niche aa gayi aur maine morcha sambhala main use tezi se chod raha tha tabhi

Mujhe kisi ke aane ki aawaz sunai di main dar gaya main chudai chod kar uth gaya aur chachi ne light jalai to dekha ki ponam chachi nangi leti thi bistar pe aur neelam meri taraph dekh kar muskara rahi thi. Neelam ne kaha kyon maza aa raha hai apni poonam chachi ki chudai karne me, neeelam ne bataya ki tere chacha hamesha ghar se bahar hi rahate hain isliya teri poonam chacahi ki choot ki aag nahi bhujh pati isliye maine socha ki kyon na teri poonam chachi ki choot ki pyas bhi tujhe hi bujhwa doon,

Jab maine poonam ko tere lund ke bare me bataya to wo mujhase request karne lagi ki mujhe bhi uska lund dilwa do. Chal ab light bujha do aur hum dono ke choot ki khujli jaldi se mita do bilkul raha nahi jaa raha.
Poonam boli aa jaldi mujhe chod mere raja phir hum tino ek sath lag gaye. Neelam ne bhi apne kapre nikal diya aur hamare sath ho gayi. Main poonam ki choot me lund pel raha tha aur sath hi poonam ki gadarai choochion ko bhi masal raha tha , poonam ki choot chat rahi aur kya maja aa raha tha ek sath do chooton ka maja mil raha tha.

Poonam ke choot se pani aa raha tha wo jhar rahi thi main abhi laga tha poonam ne bataya ki uska pani chhot gaya hai to neelam ne mujhse kaha ki chalo mere raja ab meri choot me apna lund phasao. Neelam ki choot poori tarah se lund ke liye taiyar thi maine apna lund uski choot me dala aur ek jor ka jhatka mara aur poora lund uski choot me sama gaya, neelam ke muh se aawaz nikal pari uiiiiiiii fad diya re mar gayiiiii rirrriihhhhhh wo pagalo ki tarah mera lund apne choot me le rahi thi,

Sali kya mal thi 8 saal ki chudai ke bad bhi kya mast thi uski choot wo bol rahi thi santosh fad do meri choot ko mere raja uiiiiii kyaa kar rahe ho mar daloge kya. Kuch der wo mujhse teji se lipat gayi main samajh gaya ki wo apna chhor rahi hi, lekin main use chode jar aha tha main karib tees challis jhatkon ke bad jhar gaya. Us din maine poonam ko teen bar choda aur neelam ko do bar.

Ab main roj un dono ki chudai karata tha. Ek din poonam kitchen me kam kar rahi thi tabhi main kitchen me gaya aur uski sadi udha kar use chodne laga wo bhi sab bhool kar mera sath dene lagi tabhi bindu aunty waha aa gayi aur hume dekh liya. Bindu waha se chali gayi. Hum dono sochne lage ki kya kare.

Aage maine bindu ko kaise manaya aur kya kiya ye main aap ko apni agali kahani me batauga. Agar aap ko meri ye kahani acchi lagi ho to mujhe mr.santosh_nishad@rediffmail.com par mail karein. Agar koi aunty ya ladki mujhse contact (around Mumbai) karana chahti hai to wo bhi mujhe mail kar sakti hai. Main wada karta hoon ki ye relationship secret rahega.

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Hi all. This is Vijay, a software engineer. I came back to India
after a two year stint in the US, and we live in Delhi, the beautiful
capital of India. I am from a small family. My dad and mom are
doctors and my elder sister is a model. My dad is 52, my mom 44 and
my sister is 26 and myself 24. We live in a posh colony and have a
fairly large house. My sister and myself still live with our parents.

It was a weekend, and I was lazing around. I was lying on the large
sofa and watching the TV and I heard footsteps coming from the
staircase that comes down into the living room from our bed rooms.
Leena didi was running down the stairs as she was shouting at me, I
have a shooting today, would you drive me there if you are free?

I turned to look at her. She was in a tight low waist jeans that
hugged her form and a white top that ended far above the waistline of
her pants. She was lithe and tall. Her five feet seven inches form
did not have an once of extra fat anywhere. She did yoga regularly
and aerobics to keep fit – which was a demand of her profession. Her
hair was straight and fell below her shoulder. She had large brown
eyes, high cheek bones and a rather broad mouth with full lips, which
made her unconventionally beautiful. Her skin was flawless and smooth.

I had never been to a shooting, and agreed to it immediately.

`At your service ma'm.' I replied and asked her when do you want to
go.

Right now. And you better get ready and you have only two minutes to
do that.

I rushed to my room. I wore a cargo pant and an old navy T-shirt and
a nike sneaker. "Sis, I am ready… Come one" I shouted as I made my
way to the garage.

I reversed the car and by the time I brought it to the portico my
sister was already there standing with a small shoulder bag. "That's
got my make up kits and a spare pair of clothes" she said as she
jumped into her seat.

"Where to?" I asked.

"In a farmhouse, in the outskirts of the city "– she said and passed
on a slip of paper with the address of the location.

We kept chatting sweet nothings as we headed to her location.

"What is the shooting?" I asked.

"It is a music video. I m the lead."

"Do not tell me you sing as well." I said.

"No, I will be acting it out with someone doing a playback. Thank
God!! The listeners are spared!!" I joked and got a playful punch on
my shoulder!!

It took us about an hour to reach the location. The whole team was
ready. I was made to seat with other which included the director and
the crew. No one bothered to talk to me, and I too did not bother to
introduce myself. The director called Leena didi (didi is the Indian
word for elder sisters) and was explaining her the song and
sequences. I was quizzically looking at the set up, the cameras and
the lights.

The set was quite well done. It had an artificial fountain, a man-
made rock and a man-made waterfall. There were trees and a sprawling
lawn. It was quite a beautiful set.

A while later, Leena didi came out of the green room, which was
somewhere in the farmhouse. She wore a white saree, wrapped very
tightly around her, well below her navel. It showed her wash-board
flat tummy. She had a backless choli (blouse) which was very low cut,
showing her cleavage through the thin material of her saree. She had
on lots of silver bangles and necklace. She was in a single word
looking gorgeous. I looked at her appreciating her beauty and she
smiled at me, and proceeded to the center where the lights were
focused. The cameraman was ready and so were the spot boys and other
technicians.

The music started playing in the background and Leena didi started
dancing to the music. The choreographer was showing her the steps,
and telling her with gestures how to dance to that tune.

The shot is ready. The choreographer announced and the clapper boy
came and signaled the beginning of the shotting. The director shifted
himself near the cameraman. I saw some hose pipes and a water pump,
and guessed they will be making artificial rain possibly.

The music started and Leena did started swaying to the music, making
lip-movement as if she was singing. She was provocatively swinging
her hips and then halfway, as the song progressed, the shower on top
started off to create rain. It was quite a hot song, and Leens did's
movements were quite suggestive and erotic. As it started raining,
her saree was getting wet, and the think material was becoming
transparent. It almost became see-through. One camera was placed a
rail which was moving, another was on a crane, high up and one was
right in front. The three cameras were recording. Leena didi was
moving and swaying, and then with her back to the camera was swaying
her hips – sidewise and back and forth. I could see her white panties
under the now transparent saree. Her back was fully bare. A strong
only held her blouse together. Then she swirled around and faced the
camera. Her breasts were now in full view, under the transparent
saree clinging to it. The blouse was very very low cut and left most
of her breasts bare.

The director suddenly shouted "Cut" and said, "great shot Leena, now
get ready for the next one. This time the bar-girl costume".

"Thanks," my sister replied and went off to change. When she came
out, I was stunned. I refused to believe it was my own elder sister.
She had a very very small leather skirt which came just below her
hips. A top which is no bigger than a bra. All the jewelry was gone.
She had some fluorescent paints on her hair and arms. She had on a
high-heeled stiletto.

The choreographer came again and explained her the shot, herself
dancing as the music played. Leena didi practiced with her once and
then rehearsed the movements herself with the music. The director was
also explaining her something.

All were ready for the take 2.

The music started off, this time louder and it was really raunchy
with fast beats. Leena did started dancing to the music. Swinging
herself to music and tapping her feet, swirling around and throwing
her legs and moving her arms. Her gyrations were very provocative. In
one part while facing the camera she was moving her pelvis with her
eyes half-clsed, back and forth as if she was screwing someone. She
had her legs spread a bit and jiggled her tits and swung her hips.
She danced with the music till it lasted.

"Fantastic Leena. It is still better. You are wonderful."

Thanks, Leena did said and came to a chair in front of me and sat
down facing me.

"How did you like it?" She asked me.

"Fabulous" I replied and was trying keep my eyes off her. As she sat
on the chair – which was quite low, her skirt rode over her thighs.
Her legs were spread a bit and I could see her panties inside. It was
light pink.. "Any more shots left?" I asked.

"No, it is over for the day. Let me go and change, and then we shall
go back. " She came back after a few minutes, said bye to all the
people in the unit and walked upto the car and I started off.

The image of my elder sister was flashing in my mind continuously as
I was driving. Her titillating dance in the rain, her provocative
dance in miniskirts had me disturbed. Much against my wishes, my cock
was hard, and howsoever I tried to get myself distracted, I failed. I
was driving silently, when Leena did asked, What happened to you? Why
are you so dull?"

I gave a nervous smile as I said, "Nothing".

"To see me dance like that got on your nerves?" She asked.

"Not exactly, I have seen even more provocative dances, I have in
fact seen few nude shows, so that is nothing," I replied defensively.

"say that again – provocative – I mean you found my dance
provocative? " she interrupted me.

Yeah, sort of. I replied. "When you get soaked under rain and show
your body, or dance in a revealing costume leaving very little to
imagination – what do you call it?? "

Leena didi was silent. And then slowly whispered, "Did it turn you
on? I mean, did you find my dance sexy…."

"Any man would get excited when you see a pretty lady in such pose
and making such suggestive movements," I said in a matter-of-fact
tone.

"Tell me straight, did you get excited? I do not want a generic reply
from you like that>" Her voice was sort of firm.

"Well, kind of… I did get excited" I said in an apologetic tone.

"Even if it was your own elder sister, you still got excited?" She
asked again.

"So what if the person is one's own sister? Do not act so naïve Didi.
Any man will get excited when you see someone so sexy. I am no
exception." I retorted. "And do not tell me that you do not know
anything about birds and bees, at your age and being in this
profession."

She laughed. "Well, cool down. I am so much used to ramps and people
looking at me that I did not think it would upset you to see me like
that."

"I am not upset, not at all. Rather I am proud of you. I am proud to
be your brother. It is fine with me what you do in your profession. I
would not mind telling people when they appreciate you in this video
that you are my sister." I reassured her.

"So sweet of you darling." She replied before becoming quiet for a
while.

We reached home. Our parents had not returned. It was late afternoon
by then. I did not know what to do to fight the boredom. I was
thinking of going out and hanging with my friends, when Leena did
shouted from upstairs, "Hey, what about hitting a disco tonight".

"I do not mind, or rather that would be great." I replied.

"Yep. We shall go at about eight" She said as she came down and sat
by my side on the sofa.

"Dublin would be good," she suggested.

"Yeah, that is a cool place, I love it. I have been there few times."
I replied.

"I used to go there with my boy friend, before we broke up." She said.

"I did not know you broke up with your boyfriend." I said sincerely.

"yeah, about a couple of months back," she replied, " he was so so
possessive, it was very stifling to be with him. You know, in this
profession, at times, you got to be a bit liberated, you know what it
means, and he would not let me go out with any one. And to top it
all, when I told him that once a director wanted to sleep with me for
making me the lead lady, he called me names and left for good"

I was stunned to hear such things from my own elder sister. I asked
her, "You mean you have to sleep with the director for roles?"

"Most times, yes. Director, or financer or the producer – they are
all one. And with so much of competition in this line, you have no
other go. And what is wrong in it? I would not mind if my boyfriend
sleeps with someone. So why should he mind if I sleep with someone?
Moreover, I sleep with someone not for fun – but for necessity."

"But do you have to do all this? We are quite affluent, and no one
needs your money. Why do you have to sleep with people?" I said with
a bit of protest for her questionable morality.

I want to make it big in this world. And believe me, almost everyone
uses sex as a tool to climb up the ladder. And, do in Rome as the
Romans do. I do the same. And mostly, it is just a quickie with those
guys.

Her revelations was again making me horny. To know that she sleeps
around with people, like a wh*** had a telling effect on me, and my
cock was standing up.

I looked at her. Well, she had what you call an hourglass figure. A
perfect 36 breast, a slim waist and wide hips. Who can resist such a
beauty? When I looked at her, I was almost inspecting her from head
to toe. Her proud breasts were firm, and her nipples were faintly
making themselves conspicuous through her top. Her flat belly and her
sexy belly button were left uncovered. There was a small tattoo
around her belly button.

She broke the silence again. "What are you thinking? Does it bother
you when you know that I am sleeping around?"

"Well, I am not sure, but I guess it depends. Not every man can
tolerate if his girl-friend sleeps with others." I replied.

"In which age are you living my dear brother? Do you mean you do not
fool around with your girls? You do not sleep with them? Look, today,
one needs space and one needs independence. One should do what he or
she thinks is right. And I have no guilt feelings that I have slept
with so many people. I would not mind if my husband sleeps with
someone, after I marry; as long as he lets me do what I need to
do." "That is perfect." I agreed with her. "It depends on what kind
of understanding you have with your spouse."

"Actually, once he went with me for a shooting. After the shooting, I
went in to change. When I went into the green room, the producer was
waiting. He started feeling my breasts and promised me that he would
cast me in his next production if I give him a blow job. And I sort
of equated it – a simple blow-job would give me such an opportunity.
I did not resist him and gave him a blow-job there itself. When I
returned, my boyfriend asked me what took me so long. I was very
honest and truthful to him, and confided in him everything. In stead
of appreciating my truthfulness he dumped me. I also told him to fuck
off!!" She was talking quite animatedly.

Hearing all these accounts of her escapades, my cock was stiff. It
was hot like iron and I was shifting my position and trying to push
it down.

Leena didi understood it.

With a naughty smile on her lips she asked, "So I have got you all
horny!!"

I did not say a word, just looked at her and then smiled.

"Are you getting enough here?" she asked.

"What?" I asked as if I did not understand..

"Pussy!" she replied and pointed to her quim.

"Not really. After I returned from the States, I am in a perpetually
excited state. I had plenty there. But here – girls are too cold,
almost frigid and so stupid and conservative. The last tine I got
laid was when I got one escort – a Russian girl, when no one was
home. And she was great, and gave good head and even let me have anal
sex. I tried to contact her later, but understood she had left for
Russia. And never had luck with any one neither in internet nor in
office." I said and got up to the fridge to pick up a drink.

"Shall I get you a drink?" I asked as I took out a pack of six
bacardi breezer. "Oh yes" she consented, "But let me change and come."

I kept the two bottles on the coffee table and was waiting for her.
She came down wearing a pair of white bicycle shorts that looked like
a second skin and a loose short top. She came to the sofa, lurched
and bent down to pick up the bottles. As she did so, she gave me a
lovely view of the fantastic ass she had. I did not see any
pantylines, and was thinking if she was wearing any undergarments at