Indian sex stories

Hi am Mr. S from Bangalore. I’m a regular reader of Debonairblog.com. Few of the erotic stories posted here have really turned me on and I’ve thought of sharing my personal experience with my fellow passionate reader community of debonairblog.com.

I was always known as a decent guy with good qualities. I have a strong athletic and muscular body which has always drawn attention of people, especially gals. I use to keep my strong sexual feelings deep inside, except with my ex-gf, with whom I spend rocking days and nights in my college life.

After my MBA I’ve got job in Pune. All were happy, but mummy was bit hesitant to send me because of food. So my parents started searching for a good maid. Fortunately it didn’t take a long time, our old maid Parvathamma made the way easy. Her distant niece Rupa stayed in nearby village, she came to aunt Parvathamma’s house for shelter.

Even after 2 years of her marriage she couldn’t conceive and after medical test it has been revealed that she has a major problem in her uterus. After knowing this her husband and husband’s family started torturing her. Few days back her husband married another woman. This forced her to leave her husbands house and she had taken shelter in her aunt’s house.

Parvathamma has seen me from my childhood and knew about my good character. So without any late she convinced Rupa to go with me in Pune and help me with doing cooking and household works. She agreed and came to meet me and my parents that afternoon.

She did much justice with her name, although little faded due to staying in a poor family and havoc mental shock, beauty revealed from her face. With grey complexion and long black hairs, deep eyes and springy curvilinear figure, she drew all attractions. Although my heart immediately bounced on the thoughts of staying with this pretty, sexy lady; I felt rather sympathy.

I went happily to Pune and after taking a flat and fixing up few things I came back next week to Bangalore to take her.. My breadths turned heavy while travelling with her. Her presence aroused me with unusual vigor. Anyways I controlled myself and started talking with her to break the silence and make her feel comfortable.

She slowly came out of canopy of nervousness and at the end of our journey we almost became friends. I took her to my flat, she was pretty happy after taking a quick view of her new nest, and right away started her mission to give it a tidy look, no she won’t listen to my request of taking some rest after such a long journey.

I was very happy to get her by my side, but strongly suppressed my desires, since if any bad thing happens, then I’d be thrashed by my parents. Few days passed by like this and we two became very good friends, free and frank. She slowly opened herself, teaching me lessons about women’s desires and feelings, expectations and commitments... etc.

I learned the key things how to satisfy a woman, while inside my mind I was thinking to find the keys to explore her. Luck came one day. On a lazy Saturday morning I was reading a newspaper when all of a sudden get to hear a metallic clang and a crashing sound followed by a scream of pain.

Fearing the worst I rushed to the bathroom which was closed from inside, further enquires were answered with moans. Finally the door opened and I discovered her on the floor writhing in pain. She has slipped inside. She was clad in a pink, wet saree. She had probably wrapped it around her body before opening the door.

God, she was looking damn sexy in that half nude posture and my dick immediately started hardening after having the heavenly, much awaited spectacle. But it was not a time to fantasize and I was back to my senses. As I attempted to pick her up from the floor, the saree tended to slip off her wet body.

I brought her out with great effort supporting her by hoisting one of her hands on my shoulder and holding her waist with my right hand. Her wet body was making it difficult to maintain a good grip. I noticed that the sari had slipped off her buttocks. She was in deep pain and tears were flowing out of her eyes. So I picked her in my arms and lied her down on my bed.

What a feeling it was; having her wet, almost nude body in my arms. Her fleshy, round boobs were in awesome shape and looked very tight. Her body was exposed in front of me for the first time which made me mad. A perfect toned, soft figure; God has blended everything perfectly in her. Deep naval, thin waist, fully developed bulging thighs,

perfect flat belly and those big-soft-creamy breasts about to burst out of her wavy torso. Getting to touch her took me to the cloud nine. My hand was in a tight embrace under the breast. From the corner of my eye I noticed that it was locked firmly under her milky breasts. Now she was on bed but lagged the strength to even pull up her legs. Her sari was in a disheveled condition.

I quickly brought a bed sheet and covered her. Then slowly I pulled the wet saree off her body under the bed sheet, she didn’t protest. On enquiring about the source of the pain she said that it was the lower back which had struck against an iron bucket and knee on the walls. I lifted the sheet up to the knee and observed it has turned blue.

I rushed to the medicine box, brought Moov pain bam and spray and quickly sprayed over her knee. Within few minutes she was able to move her legs. Then it was turn to cure her back. I asked her to lie back, looking at the magical effect of the spray she didn’t hesitate. Her complete nude body under the bed sheet was waiting for my touch.

I moved my hands inside and asked her the location of the pain. She showed me. I sprayed there and then took good amount of bam on the tip of my fingers and started gently rubbing her back. My hands, already acquired enough courage, moved from her neck to the bums, all over her back. She closed her eyes and started taking heavy breadths, I felt rocking erection inside my pants.

I was taking every charm of her nudeness, of her soft, silky skin. But it was not the time to move further. So I gave her painkiller tablet and asked her to sleep. In the afternoon I woke her up, the pain was almost gone, fed her lunch and asked her how she is feeling now. She said she is okay; only a bit back pain is still there. I found my luck.

I said it’s important to take one more round of massage or else the pain may reappear. She was in sense and feeling shy about what happened. I told her not to be shy, we are friends, and I already have served her in the same format. Her pretty eyes leaned down and she silently gave the permission. I asked her to be in the same condition so that it would be easy for me to apply Moov.

She was uneasy, but followed my instructions. I was waiting outside the room, she called me in and I approached with the pain bam. It was now or never situation for me. I sat beside her, took pain bam in my hand and then slowly entered my hand under the bed sheet she was covered by. The heavenly feelings on touching her skin gave me 440 volts shock.

I discovered that this time she was wearing bra and panty. I was continuously giving her sensuous massage that was slowly arousing her. She started moving her hips, rubbing her legs on the bed. I understood she is getting exited, so I went a step further and while rubbing put my hand inside her panty, touched and messaged her bums without giving her any time to protest.

She dug her face into the pillows in shyness. I got my signal. Slowly I removed her panties while rubbing with another hand. She was pretty uncomfortable, so I stood up and closed all the windows and doors and drew the curtains to make the room completely dark. I came back and started the unfinished work.

I started from the legs, through the thighs, over the bums, waist, shoulders to the neck. She was taking rapid heavy breadths, a symbol of her stimulation, which turned me on. Initially I was making more massage less caress, later it turned to caress and mangle as my confidence grew up due to her non-protest. She seemed too got loving it and couldn’t suppress her enjoyment.

She responded with mild moans and rising of her heaps, madly rubbing her legs etc. I got the answer. I slowly put my leg on her and started rubbing her legs and ass. My dick became rock solid red hot and about to explode. I put my hands on her breasts from side and she quivered, in fact we both. Now I was totally out of control.

I blew the bed sheet in a jerk and wrapped her from behind. Now my hands and legs were moving all over her body. She too responded by turning towards me and holding me tight, our lips met and then tongue. We became mad for unknown time. When my sense came back a bit, I found myself naked lying on top of her with pool of orgasmic fluid sticking all over between our legs, belly, and hips.

I ejaculated over her out of excitement. She was looking immense beautiful. Her sweaty arms still holding me tightly, searching for pleasure. My lips touched her rosy lips and they locked, my hands touched her soft spongy boobs and they locked, my legs started vigorously rubbing her thighs and they lost control, my dick stood hard in no time declaring the war.

Within a minute I found my dick trying hard to go in, my hand automatically went and showed him the entrance. I was slow enough to enter, with little jerks, taking all the pleasure of her facial expressions. She opened her mouth and moaned Huhhhhhhhhh. Her pussy was tight enough for my big (8”) fat (6”) rod, lubricated and very hot inside, trying to squeeze every single drop from me.

I started with gentle strokes, taking every pleasure of her pussy muscles; my hands kept on tightly pressing her big tight boobs alternatively. When I sucked and chewed her nipples, she cried with pleasure, scratching my back with her nails. Slowly I increased speed and kept on increasing. She moaned, screamed, cried.

I was in a mood to reach the deepest point of her cunt overpowering everything that comes in between. She suddenly hold me very tightly and with loud moan Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh got into orgasm and released the fluid. I stopped for a while and again started with full force. I was in no mood to stop.

I kept fucking her furiously without any mood of stopping, with her full support and energy. I came to know how sexy she is.. We kept changing our position, trying every possible style. She came 3 times in between. Now, after a long non-stop fuck, tiredness slowly grabbed both of us and the pressure was building up inside my balls quickly.

We finally gripped each other tightly and I started trusting in between her legs with massive power and vigor. She reciprocated with lifting her ass with every beat. Sound was flowing Pooch, Pooch, Faaach, Faaach all over the room making me mad. Suddenly I saw galaxy-blank in my eyes, stars sparkling. With few final jerks I filled up her thirsty deep pussy with my hot semen.

Even she came at same time and held my hairs tightly. We slept like that, my dick still inside.
We woke up in night and found ourselves in completely nude, hugging each other. We remember what we did at the afternoon. She felt very shy and tried to flee, but I caught her hands and pulled her to my chest and kissed her tight. She too gave a kiss back.

Our bed was wet all around with fluids and we laughed at our deeds. I stayed 3 more years in Pune. We lived like husband and wife and rarely missed any chance to fuck. Since there was no fear of her getting pregnant, so we fucked fearlessly and whenever we want, however we want. It is really a larger than life experience.