Horny Guy Fucking Sexy Saali Mansi - I

I believe there is no male on this planet who is not sexually attracted; before marriage to his Bhabhi and after marriage to his Sali but I am one of those lucky bustards who has fucked his Bhabhi as well as Sali.

Though I am an only child of my parents and female whom I use to address Bhabhi was actually my cousin brother’s wife who was living alone here and Bhaiya was gone abroad from more than a year. That time I was 21-22, doing 2nd year of my graduation and I was somewhat seduced by my 28 years old Bhabhi.

Anyway it was happened long time back and I will try writing that too but right now sex experience I am penning down is about fucking my Sali. Mansi is my wife’s elder sister, nearly six years elder to my wife and around three years to me. Truly speaking friends for me Fucking Mansi was actually a dream come true.

After having beautiful sex relation with my Bhabhi for around two years I was turned into a horny male and after around five years from my last sex with my Bhabhi when I got fixed for marriage and I saw and met Mansi for the first time I got madly attracted to her.

Mansi is a mysterious female with reserved nature and has some sort of magnetism in her over all gesture that since I was married to Chetna (my wife), I wanted to get close to her but she always tried maintaining distance with me and it was sheer luck that ultimately I succeeded in making all that happen.

While talking about Mansi's personal life I would say initially, when I got married to my wife apparently everything was ok but barely after an year of my marriage one day suddenly Mansi left her husband's house and started living with her mom (Dad already expired). That time her marriage was nearly seven years old but no child.

Initially my wife tried avoided talking to me about her personal life but later disclosed the fact that almost from the beginning of her marriage Mansi was going through domestic violence. Her husband was not only cruel drunkard but also very greedy and use to ask her to get money from her mom on regular intervals.

Many times they fought with each other and compromised too and since then Mansi was trying adjusting with that man because she did not wanted to put her mom in mental stress but after an extent when she could not take it anymore leaving that man for once and for all she came back home.

Now if I will talk about Mansi’s facial and physical appearance I won’t say she is fair and extremely beautiful, rather she is little dusky and average looking female but in my perspective she has a very seductive body. She is short and not at all slender but she is not fat either, Yes she has a belly with lot of flesh over her arms and thighs,

her ass is ample and protruding out of her body erotically which make me stare at her bottom again and again. Her milks are extra ordinarily big in proportion of her body which including mine takes instant attention of every male coming across her. I must mention that for me most appealing factor in Mansi is her reserved nature, she speaks very less and has a mysterious gesture;

from her expressions you cannot judge what is she thinking and that is why I was always keen to get friendlier with her. Anyway whatever happened with Mansi was awful but it started subsiding as she started working and living freely and I too came in better touch with her as compared to past.

I can say it is my filthy mind that to arouse myself I often assume things regarding females coming across me in aspect of sex; fucking them in imaginary situations and the day Mansi got separated from her husband and got bit more connected with me I started fantasizing that I am fucking her in different circumstances;

like me and she are alone at home and she is asking me to fuck her and putting her on her four I am fucking her hard from behind. Well initially it was just a dream and I never gave thought about trying making it real but since she was separated from her husband I always tried my best to remain connected to her,

many times I abruptly planned movies for three of us and always tried to make her laugh with my witty jokes whenever we met live. Slowly Mansi started talking to me bit freely and I believe she started considering me her friend. I was happy with the gradual change in her attitude for me and this enhancement of freeness from her side worsened my restlessness to fuck her

and instead of my day dreams I started thinking about fucking her in real life. Many times I thought about giving her some indirect hint but ultimately I failed to dare. As she was a mysterious female and I could not guess what would be her reaction and it could break my marriage.

Gradually little more than year passed in dreams and desires and my attraction for Mansi did not seemed ending, whenever I met her either I ended my day by masturbating on her name or I fucked my wife fantasizing Mansi. Eventually god listened to my prayers and a day came when my restless ended and we fucked and we fucked till we did not collapse because of weakness.

It was end of winters and summers were yet not up, weather was pleasant and we all; me, my wife, my mother in law and Mansi were suppose to attend one marriage in nearby town. Mansi and my MIL were here at my place a night before, so that we can leave early in the morning by road and late night unexpectedly my mother in law denied going.

As she was BP and Diabetes patient suddenly she started suffering from anxiety and we took her to nearby doctor. Matter was not serious and apart from adding one more tablet to her regular medicine Doctor prescribed her to sleep sound and restricted to travel.

For an instant we thought about cancelling the travel but my MIL disagreed and insisted me and my wife to go and visit the marriage. My wife was nevertheless stubborn and she was not ready to leave her mom in this state even for a minute and next my mother in law asked me how if I and Mansi would go and feeling eternal pleasure I said yes to it if it is accepted everyone.

Eventually our program got fixed and next morning everything ran according to plan and I and Mansi left the house somewhere around 6 in the morning with a hope of reaching back home somewhat passed to mid night.

Now here I would like to write down some portions of my conversation with Mansi which might bore some readers but whatever happened between me and Mansi it happened over our talk on the way and anyhow without giving this detail I cannot go ahead. So finally we started from home and I drove consistently and for little less than an hour we didn’t had much talk,

by now leaving main city behind I was reached to the highway and car was running smooth and to begin I requested her to talk to me or I will sleep “Please kuch baat karo…nahi to main sow jaaunga” and our chitchat started. My job, her job, Hindi Movies, classical music, Ghazal, Hindi Poetry, in next one hour or may be more there was nothing which was left to discuss and I took a break from driving.

Since we were started somewhere deep inside I wanted to use this rare opportunity of being alone with her for so long, at least I wanted to express my eternal feelings to her; that I like her but I was scared, no other reason that it might disturb my marriage “kahin Saali ke chakkar mein gharwali bhi haath se na chali jaaye”.

Anyway we had tea and breakfast and throughout that span Mansi was more or less silent and in the end while starting again after breakfast I thought about exploring her emotions casually and opened by saying "Please don't mind …but even after a year you always look sad…please let the past go!" and Mansi looked at me with surprise,

may be because he was not expecting me speaking that and with a sarcastic smile she came out saying "ab jo hai wo hai...I can't do anything..." and I started making platform to express my feelings and came out saying that I wish I could do something to make her happy forever "I wish main kuch aisa kar pata jis se aap hamesha khush rahte..."

"Nobody can do that...moreover ab to mujhe depress rahna achha lagta hai" she said she likes feeling depress. That was very negative attitude and I took a way on road with car as well as on trying winning Mansi with words and came out saying "you know khush rahna easy bhI hai aur better bhi hai..." means Being happy is easy as well good.

Saying that as such I was not expecting anything special from Mansi but she had something to say which delighted me and gave me direction to fetch her emotions “Certainly agar mujhe bhi aapke jaisa husband milta to main bhi Khush rahti…per kya karun….meri Kismat hi kharab hai”

she looked at me while saying that with a tiny sarcastic smile and after a pause spoke that she is happy for her sister and I came out with bit of humor “Aap mujhe chane ke jhaad per chada rahe ho…” I used an idiom in Hindi ; praising someone and making him or her feel pompous and with a tiny smile Mansi came up saying that she is serious

“no! I am serious…I believe Chetna is one of the luckiest females of this world” and to continue my casual humor I spoke out weird “Aap bolo to main Chetna ko divorce dekar aapse shaadi kar leta hun” and like I knew my words shook her head and she looked at me with strange expression “Just joking…main bus aapko hasaane ki koshish kar raha tha”

thankfully she digested that kinky joke casually, she smiled but suddenly got emotional “…Aap to hamesha mujhe hasane ki koshish karte rahte ho…” she was already moved a bit with my concerned talk and after saying that I always try to make her laugh her eyes got mildly dewed.

She was getting emotional and it was good for me, even I was also bit poignant but more than that I was feeling aroused and for an instant I thought about saying straight forward that sex is a only way out of her loneliness but I failed to gather courage and ultimately came out with a long and touching statement about my feelings for her

“You know…the day I saw you first time I was attracted to you…I don’t know what! but you have something…which keeps me emotionally involved with you and I always want to see you happy…” with that virtually I was almost done with whatever I ultimately wanted to say and in the end just to be on safe side requested her not to take my words in wrong sense

“Please don’t take it otherwise” and she smiled, knobbed her head in no and ultimately while blushing came out with a low voiced thank you. Apparently I was fine deep inside I was jumping in delight, that she has absorbed this fact that I am attracted to her and I continued and came out with another uncanny statement

“Certainly agar uss time mere pass option hota to... saying NO to Chetna I would have proposed YOU for the marriage”. For an instant my words surprised her but ultimately she digested that too and repeated my idiom “Ab aap mujhe chane ke jhaad per chada rahe ho…” and this time I said that I am serious “No I am serious….” and with that we both looked into each other’s eyes.

I smiled but Mansi got uneasy over her expressions and turned her face and started looking out of the window. “I am Sorry…” to be safe I apologized and turning her she looked back to say something; may be just “it’s OK” but she failed to resist herself from getting dewed over her eyes and once again turned her face away to hide her tears.

Hardly 15 Km, by now we were reached close to the destination and sensing her delicate state I did not spoke anything afterwards, I just drove and drove and entered in the city after bit of search ultimately reached to the destination.

As such I don’t have much to write over what happened next until after attending the function we started again to go back home in the night still I would say because I hardly knew anybody among relatives most of the time I was sitting alone and Mansi was coming to me on regular intervals to ask me; if I need this or I need that and because of her changed attire;

decent Lehenga Choli, sexually I was getting more and more aroused. Lost in my imaginary world throughout the time I looked at Mansi moving around and as she had a lovely ass; thick and erotically spread, doggy style was the only posture I wanted to imagine with her.

Anyway finally somewhere around 10 in the night we once again started from there and to begin right after reaching to the highway I gave her compliment that she is looking beautiful in this attire. Mansi thanked me but over her expressions I saw that she is trying to avoid looking at me.

Mentally prepared by now I had many things to say to reveal my feelings but I could not decide how to begin to make it safe. Above that I was realizing that after my statement that if I will be having option instead of her sister I would have married her, Mansi was gone silent and in this confusion whether I should say something or not, with music I covered half the distance.

Apparently we both were fine but deep inside we were going through shuffle; at least me and finally I broke the silence and asked her if we can take a break for a cup of tea and Mansi said yes to it with a formal smile. I stopped the car outside small Dhaba and instead of getting down and sitting in the shade I ordered tea in the car.

It was yet not midnight and in next 15-20 minutes we were up with having tea and just before starting again cursing myself I sarcastically came up saying that instead of cheering her up I have ended up in increasing her depression “Main aapko khush karna chahta tha per maine aapko aur bhi jyada depress kar diya” and knobbing her head Mansi disagreed

“Nahin…aesi koi baat nahin hai…aapne kuch nahin kiya…I told you… I really like being depressed" “But want to see you Happy…” I spoke and tried looking into her eyes continuously. For an instant Mansi blushed while moving her vision down but don't know how next instant she reverted back with a stare into my eyes,

maybe she was trying reading my mindset and I believe it was hardly five seconds of just looking into each other’s eyes and her eyes once again got dewed. Unconsciously by now I was also reached to the edge where I could not suppress my lust and I really don’t know how it came in my mind and I came up saying that she can do my complaint to Chetna

“Aap chaho to Chetna se meri shikayat kar dena…” and before Mansi would have understood what does that mean or why I said that I moved ahead and kissed over her lips lightly. That was shocking; not just for Mansi but for me too. I don't know how I did that, it was just a moment, I dared and I did it without thinking about its consequence.

After touching her lips with mine next I did not looked at Mansi again and giving a start to the car came to the highway and looking straight continued driving. Many times Mansi looked sideways to see me but eyes on road I retained my face straight. I was feeling delighted over what I did but somewhere I was scared too. What will happen if she will tell all this to my wife?

And what will happen if she will not? And lost in assumptions I just drove and drove and finally entered in the city and also reached home without speaking even a word. I stopped the car in front of the gate of my house and looked around and there was nobody, not even watchman and looking at Mansi I requested her to tell me first if she is going to complain Chetna

"Agar aap Chetna ko meri shikayat karne wale ho to please mujhe pahle batta do". Looking down Mansi did not replied for few seconds and in the end without saying a word moved her head no. I already knew that; in last few hours of silent driving, sensing Mansi's emotional mind state I had strong intuition that Mansi will not say anything to my wife in this concern and now

I was thinking what to next and lifting her chin tenderly I made her look up; into my eyes and asked her why she is not complaining "aap kyun..nahi kar rahe meri shikayat..." and once again she moved her vision away and replied back with "I don't know".

Lust or emotions; whatever it was, unintentionally with Mansi I was also flowing in that and once again lifting her chin and making Mansi look up into my eyes spoke out "aapko nahin patta... per mujhe patta hai" means you don't know but I know and after a pause told her exact reason why she is not complaining my wife for what I did "because you love me".

Hearing that this time Mansi did not moved her sight away, for few seconds she looked into my eyes and in a low timid voice came out saying "this is wrong...I can't do that" "but I don't care..." I replied back and next giving her no time to think, not even a moment I moved over her again and holding her face in my hands kissed her again.

This time I did not touched her lips with mine, rather I sucked them nicely and Mansi went through significant shiver down to her spine. She did not responded back to my kiss, also she pushed me to stop me but I did not stopped, I just continued eating her lips softly and finally Mansi lost control over her and kissed me back timidly.

She was soft and very delicious and her tiny timorous response drove me high and I kissed her fanatically. For few seconds Mansi responded to my passionate kiss nicely but soon she realized her mistake and pushed me hard and broke the kiss.

"This is wrong..." looking into my eyes her voice was firm but it barely effected me and next instant I kissed her entire face and once again before she would have reacted over that locked her lips with mine and kissed her deep.

Certainly initially Mansi tried stopping me but apart from pushing me she was also kissing me back and I just went on going and in a minute or may be less she stopped protesting and wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed and we kissed like we never kissed our wedded partners, deep and long,

leaving our saliva in each other’s mouth we sucked each other’s tongue like crazy lovers and in the end stopped when my phone rang. It was none other than my wife, fortunately she did not came to balcony unless she would have seen us kissing clearly. Anyway I told her that we have just reached and in a minute we will be in the house.

To Be Continued...

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Ashwin Getting Sex Lessons From Shahana - II

Previously: Ashwin Getting Sex Lessons From Shahana - I

She hugged me and started kissing passionately. I didn’t know what to do. I slowly opened my mouth and respond to her kiss. It came natural to me. Her tongue started exploring mine. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm feeling. I could feel her breath becoming faster. Then I moved my tongue to her mouth and started exploring it. I was becoming breathless.

We suddenly broke the kiss. I was panting like a dog. My heart was beating like hell. I looked at her. She had a stunning smile on her face. We looked into each other’s eyes and in no time our lips met again. This time, I got a certain rhythm and did it more peacefully. She then took my hand and placed on her neck. I slowly started caressing and started moving hand down.

I placed my hand on her boobs. Wow! I have fantasized this a thousand times. But this was better than every single one of my imaginations. I slowly rubbed and caressed her boobs with the rhythm of our kiss. She started moaning in low volume. “Mmmm… Mm… Mmmmm”. I then kissed her cheek, then below her jaw, neck. I started pressing her boobs more hard.

She gave me a small slap on my hand and said “Da, don’t be too hard. You are trying to please a person. Not killing them”. She then placed my hand on her stomach. I started kissing the starting point of her boobs below the neck. I tried to pull down the t shirt and explore her boobs a bit more. She again stopped me and put my hands inside her t shirt on her belly.

So I kept kissing her neck, rubbed her belly button and started to lift the T shirt. She helped me by lifting her hand I removed it over her head. She then pulled my head and placed on her boobs. Her bra was sky blue in color. I was smooth and silky. I’d never seen anything like that. Most of the lingerie I’d seen so far was normal black or white ones.

I started kissing her boobs above her bra. I began to kiss her nipples through the bra. She then asked me to slide my hand inside the other one. I took my hand and slid inside her bra. I felt the erect nipple and started rubbing it while kissing the other one. She unhooked the bra and it came off. There it was. Beautiful wheatish colored breasts with erect pink-purplish color nipples.

I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Has to be the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen in my life. She immediately hugged me. I then started playing with her boobs. I kissed all over them. She asked me to circle her nipple with my tongue. I started doing that. Then I started sucking her nipple and boobs. She kept her hands on my head and started playing with my hair.

I looked at her face. Her eyes was closed. She had a very erotic expression on her face. Then she unbuttoned my shirt and hugged me. Our bare bodies touched for the first time. The feel of her nipple touching my chest was amazing. Then she kissed my chest and started rubbing my stomach. Her hands started moving downwards. She touched my guy.

A current passed through me. I was shivering with pleasure. She removed my pants and underwear. Then held my boy in her hand. Slowly moved the foreskin to back. The head was filled with pre cum. She slowly touched the pink head and started rubbing it. I closed my eyes with pleasure. Then she started stroking it.

Ohhhh… My breath became heavier and started moaning a bit. She stroked my penis with one hand and started playing with my balls with the other. It was heaven indeed. Then she did something very unexpected. She kissed the pink head, opened her mouth and took it in her mouth. I never thought Indian women did that. I thought it was just a foreign thing.

I said that to her and she laughed. She said “You are one innocent kid. There is plenty for you to learn” and again took it in her mouth. Her lips moved on it in different ways. I was almost crying with pleasure. She started moving up and down. She licked it like a lollipop, sucked it, her hands stroked it occasionally. I closed my eyes in pleasure. Finally pressure started building inside me.

I said I gonna cum now. She suddenly took it out of her mouth and started stroking it faster. I couldn’t hold it much longer. It exploded. I never came this much in my life ever. Then I asked her… “Do you like to drink this?” “No. I am not like these pornstars. I really hate the taste. Go to the bathroom, clean and come back. You have plenty of other things to do” and smiled.

I cleaned myself and came back. She was waiting for me topless in the bed. She asked me to sit on the floor. I sat and she stood near me. I kissed her belly button. She then took my hand and placed it on her ass cheeks. I slowly started to caress it and continued kissing her belly. I slowly untied the knot of her track pants. I slid it down and she helped to take it off by lifting her legs.

What remained in her beautiful body was a matching sky blue panties. She held my head and guided it to her thighs. I started kissing them. I also started to move my hands upwards to her panty. She took my hand and placed near the elastic. I stood up, immediately kissed her juicy lips. My hands slowly touched her tender, dripping love flower through her panty.

My first time feeling the most amazing thing on the planet..! It felt magical. I slowly started to rub the lips. She adjusted my hands and guided me with the movements. With her training, I started to do it better. She broke the lip kiss and started to kiss my eyes, neck and cheeks… With her hand, she also slid down her panty. She then placed my hand on her fully exposed, clean shaved love flower..!

I started rubbing it and the free flow of love juice made me crazier by minute. She then asked me to stand on my knees and take a look. I obeyed her. She guided my hands and showed every part of it. The different holes and the amazing center of pleasure - clitoris… She even gave me a small lecture about the huge number of neural receptors in that part which causes all these pleasure…

Then she guided my finger to her love hole and instructed me to finger her. I started to insert my finger and pulling it out. I then increased the speed, I could feel her breath becoming faster, I found a certain rhythm and sensitive spots based on her reactions. She instructed me to insert one more finger. I used my point and middle fingers to please her. She stopped my after a while.

We kissed again. She then laid on the bed and spread her legs. “Kiss me there now” she said. I was very reluctant at first. I had a belief that it is a dirty thing to do. But I had to return the favor. I slowly kissed her belly button and came down with each small peck. Finally I kissed on her lower lips. The smell and the taste of her love juice felt strange at first.

I even felt a bit yucky to be honest. But she was responding well to those. Then she said. “It is very important to master the art of going down on a girl. Everyone loves to get oral from their partner. You can satisfy a girl to the fullest if you can master using your tongue well”. I opened my mouth and slowly touched her pussy with my tongue… She made a “shhhh…” sound.

I then somehow overcame the yucky feeling and slowly licked her flower from down to the top. I could sense from the moan that she liked it. I started to explore the nooks and corners of her pussy using my tongue. I could find some special sensitive spots. I gave special care to those spots and licked her. I sucked the pussy using my tongue and lips.

I smooched her pussy like a giving a juicy french kiss, using the full glory of my lips and tongue. With the flow of her love juices, my amazement started to increase. I started enjoying doing this. She kept her hands on my hair. She brushed my hair and guided me sometimes by moving my head.

We stopped after a while. She got up and announced. “It’s time to lose your cherry, Ashwin”. I couldn’t hide the excitement. My little boy was throbbing in lust. She took a pillow and kept it under her hips. She signaled me to climb on her top with her hands. I climbed on top. She adjusted herself and me.

She took my penis in her hand, moved the foreskin upward, and kept in near her pussy. Suddenly a thought flashed in mind. I asked, “Do you have condoms? You will get pregnant if we do this without it right?”. She laughed and said, “Kiddo, now you need a lesson on safe periods. Just understand that there are some days in which we don’t need condoms to stop pregnancy.

And since you are also a virgin, I don't have fear of STDs. Doing it with condom is no fun. Let your first time be amazing.” She held my cock again and guided to her pussy. I closed my eyes and dissolved in the feeling of my penis touching the warm depths of a women hood for the first time. I slowly started to move my hips. The feeling was amazing.

She also moved her hips to help me. We found a sweet point and fucked in a moderate pace. Both of us were moaning with pleasure. She whispered “faster” in my ear. I increased the pace. I couldn’t hold any longer. Pressure was building up in me and I whispered “I’m gonna cum”. She said “it's ok. Do it inside me”... I sped up, and climaxed inside her.

I hugged her for a while and we kissed. She said “Since this is your first time, I knew you were not gonna last very long. It's OK. Everyone’s first time is like this. Now get up and help me reach my climax.” I got up and started fingering her. She started moaning. I inserted 3 fingers and increased the pace. Her moaning became louder, breathing became faster.

She suddenly stopped me. She asked me to lie down and climbed on me. Started rubbing her pussy on my penis. It became erect in no time. She then slid it inside her puss. She started jumping and her boobs was moving up and down in front of my eyes. I still can see that beautiful frame in my mind. Pressure started building up again. She increased the pace yet again.

My penis was hitting deeper territories with each movement.. She suddenly clenched her hands on my back and moaned. Her love juices flowed like crazy. She kissed me and whispered “I came...” and smiled. That smile of satisfaction!. I felt really good that I could make her happy. She then held my penis, stroked it to the climax. We hugged each other are lied down there for a while.

She got up after a while a lit a cigarette. Also offered me one. I said I never smoked in life. She smiled, came near me and gave me a kiss on my lips. She was smoking a Marlboro cigarette. I could feel the strange taste and smell. Even after all these years, those cigarettes always makes me think of her. She finished the cigarette and we lied down again for some time.

She then asked me to go and take a shower. I took a shower and came back. We got dressed. I copied all the porn and installed some software in her PC. While doing that, she was sitting on my lap. I was kissing the neck and smelling her hair. We held hands. It was getting late. I had to reach my home. She made me promise not to tell this to anyone. And I kept it.

I still don’t know why she trusted me. She gave me her phone number and asked me never to call since it might became a big issue if someone saw. She was a progressive person in a very conservative family. She said she would text or call when she can. I left her home. I waited for her call days after days.

She called me after two weeks. She was in her hostel. We talked for a while about our life and she gave me tips about my exam. We also talked about our sex… She teased me for not knowing what safe period was :)... I was slowly falling in love with her… She hung up after a while. Even though I started studying, thoughts about her would distract me sometimes.

I felt a warm feeling inside my heart whenever I thought about her. I somehow wrote my exam and scored an above average mark. I kept waiting for her call. She called after a month. With a beating heart, I proposed her. She was silent for a while. Then she started talking. She said I was a teenager and this is just an infatuation.

She didn’t have any feelings for me in that way etc. I was heartbroken… But she convinced me that it was a bad idea to love her… I cried a lot that day. But I somehow got over her. I never attempted to call her back. But she called me after a week or so. We started talking again as friends. I really loved her as a friend and respected her. She was like a mentor to me.

She taught me not to judge people based on their dress or color or sexuality. She taught me the challenges women face in today's world and what can I do to make it better for the women around me. She taught me that there is no such thing as a slut and every human love to have sex. Never judge a person based on their like to have sex. Taught me how to be a gentleman.

I shared everything with her. She called every two weeks or so. We occasionally also shared some sex fantasies and adventures… I always respected her “not-call-me” rule seriously. Thanks to her, I never behaved creepy to any other girl again. We never got a chance to meet after that from our hometown.

After two years, I visited her college and got a chance to have an amazing night with her.. Then she graduated and started working in a private hospital in Bangalore. Our lives got busy. We kept in touch. She gifted me my first set of formal cloths for the placement season (selected from an e commerce site, and delivered to my hosted address).

She called once in every month or so. Then she found her true love. The frequencies of calls got low. After a while, I also found my true love. We started having sex. I explored the various possibilities of sex with my partner. Then one day Shahana called me and said her marriage is fixed with her guy. We talked for a while. I wished her all the success.

But I couldn’t attend her marriage due to a university exam. I never tried to contact her again because never wanted to interfere in her family life. I wanted her to lead a happy life. I can tell one thing for sure. I can never forget her.

She was one of the most influential person in my life. Every now and then, the smell of Marlboro cigarettes kept reminding me of her. Thank you Shahana. You are the best person I ever know… Wish you all the happiness in the world. Be happy wherever you are.

The End.

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Ashwin Getting Sex Lessons From Shahana - I

It was a hot summer afternoon in my small town in northern Kerala. I opened the big metal gate and entered to the front-yard, paved with interlock. The big two storied house and high compound wall reminded me of a fortress. I, Ashwin, was a teenager,hailing from a middle class family, just finished my +2 exams and enjoying the vacation.

In those days, my main source of pocket money was computer repairing. Nothing big. Just simple hardware fixes and formatting and reinstalling OS etc. The previous day, my friend called me and said his cousin’s computer was affected with virus and needs to be formatted. I didn’t knew his cousin in person. He gave me her land phone number.

I called her home and she said to come next day afternoon. So there was I, in front of her house. I rang the bell. A middle aged lady came and opened the door. I said I was there to repair the computer. She guided me to a room upstairs. I knocked the door. The door opened and a nerdy, beautiful girl n her early twenties appeared.

She was wearing a skirt, shirt and her head was covered in a shawl. She asked me to come in. The maid left and I entered her room. The first thing I noticed was her bookshelf. It was almost full with literature as well as medicine textbooks. A typical conservative bookworm girl, I thought. The room was air conditioned.

As a middle class guy, I never had an opportunity to be in AC for a long time. The dry cold atmosphere was making me a bit restless. She closed the door and said Hi. Her name was “Shahana” and she was doing her final year MBBS in a college near Mangalore. She was tall and fair. Her face reminded me of Preity Zinta. Juicy pink lips, innocent wide eyes and a dimple.

Her smile was beautiful. Her hands was thin and long. She was not fat or thin, just healthy. Her beautiful firm boobs was in size of large oranges. Her body was shaped like an avocado. When she turned back, I saw her luscious, beautiful ass. I was just a stupid sexually charged teenager then. I couldn’t help but ogle at her assets occasionally, hoping to not getting caught.

I checked her computer. It was a common “shortcut” virus which hidden every file in any pen drive connected to it and replicated itself when another one is connected. It was fixable under my very limited computer wisdom. I asked her “Can format the computer? Every file stored in the system will be gone. But I have CDs of most of the software and will install a good antivirus too.”

She came near the computer and bent forward to check the files. I got up from the computer chair. Ohh man.. I still can’t forget the view. She was bending a little and her shirt was lifted a bit up. Her thin skirt gave me a nice view of her juicy ass in its full glory. The skirt went a little deep to the valley between those two mountains. I could even recognize the elastic of her panty.

I couldn’t stop staring. She suddenly got up and said go on with the formatting. In those days, when nobody in my place haven’t even heard about external hard drives, my tool was a photo album like bag which could hold a lot of CDs. I took the cd of windows XP and started formatting the machine. She sat near a study table and started reading a book.

After a bit, we started chit chatting. She cracked the entrance and got admission in a Government Medical College in all India quota. We talked about movies, books, travel and the entrance exams. She reads a lot. Things she said was funny, wise and occasionally sarcastic. She had traveled a lot with friends and had a lot of fun.

What a contrasting second impression! She also gave me some valuable tips since I was planning to write engineering entrance exams later that month. Thanks to the long installation time of windows XP, we had plenty of time to chit chat. I occasionally kept ogling at her beautiful body also. After installing the OS, I gave her my CD bag to pick CDs of the software she want.

Every CD was marked with software inside. She went through the CDs and picked 3-4 ones. And finally she took one out and asked. “Hey, What’s in this unlabelled one?”. Ohh shit.. It was a porn CD a friend gave me and I forgot to move it from my CD bag. I stuttered and said “Err, its… its a software” “What software?” “Umm.. Its for de… designing”

She smiled a bit and said in a sarcastic tone. “Yeah I know, people of your age loves designing a lot..” Busted! I smiled like an idiot and went back to installing software. After a while she said. “Hey, can you install that designing software also” My heart skipped a beat. That stupid teenager couldn’t process the fact that women also wants to watch porn.

I was a bit shocked at first. Then it was such a turn on. My little friend started growing inside my underwear in no time… I strategically placed my CD bag to hide my “revelation”. I copied the video files to her computer. After finally installing everything I started to leave. She asked what is my payment. I said it’s 150. She gave me 200! It was a first in my life.

Every single client so far was a Shylock! But I never had the faintest idea that it was just the beginning of so many firsts! Even after leaving her home, I couldn’t stop thinking about her for days. Sexy, intelligent, fun loving, porn watching girl. I fantasized about her all the time. There was no way to see her since she is usually at her college.

I couldn’t even get her cell phone number. Calling her home number was not a good idea. Then I got busy with my entrance exam preparation and exams. Days passed. I developed a routine of sleeping till noon, eat and go to the ground, play cricket till evening and swim in the river, watch movies till late at night. I became leaner and a bit stronger.

I was free till my entrance results were out. One day, my phone rang. It was from an unknown mobile number. I answered it. “Hello” “Yeah. Is this Ashwin?” My heart skipped a beat. “Sh.. Shahana? Where are you?” “Yes. I’ve reached here today. Look, I need to reinstall MS Office. Can you come tomorrow morning?” “Why not. Is 11 OK?” “Sure. And bring some designing software also” (giggle)

I was awestruck. “Definitely” I said. She hung up the call. I couldn’t sleep thinking about the next day. I slept after a long struggle. The next morning, I woke up at 10 and took my best porn CDs in my collection. I went to her home rang the bell. This time, she herself came down and opened the door. She was wearing a pink track suit and white T shirt. Her head was not covered.

I asked, “Hey, where is that conservative girl Shahana I met last time?” She said “Her parents are abroad for a month, so she decided to be herself for a while” and smiled. Her white t shirt gave me a nice view of her round globes. When we climbed the steps, I followed her and enjoyed the beautiful view of her firm ass and stunning thighs.

There was only she and two servants at that home. We reached her room and closed the door. I turned on the computer and asked. “Hey, did you liked the designing software I gave you?” “Not bad. But my taste is a bit different” “Ohh.. What do you like?” “Err… Different ones I guess” I opened my CD bag and took the CD of Tarzan. It was a big hit among us at that time.

It was a porn version of the classic Tarzan. I started playing it. She came near the computer and started watching it with me. Tarzan was undressing the girl after they started a long kiss. But the most fascinating scene for me was this hot sexy girl near me was watching and enjoying all these.

(Again, like I said, I was a stupid virgin teenager. Now I understand that women are just like men and likes to have fun). My underwear was getting tighter every minute. I somehow adjusted it to avoid the pain. She noticed it and said “Ohh… Looks like someone needs to come out of his cage” I immediately struck back and said “The only reason he is in the cage is that it’s your home, not his”

“Don’t be shy. Consider yourself at home” Mannn… What did I just heard? I looked at her in amusement. She said again, “I’m not kidding. Do what you want.” I was a bit shy and my boy was throbbing inside my underwear. I opened my belt, unbuttoned my pants, my underwear was like a tent. I slowly slid down my pants, and took my boy out of my underwear.

She was staring right at it. The thought of she looking at my tool made it even harder. I asked, “First time seeing a penis?” She laughed and said: “Fuck off. I’m a medico dude. Try a 100th. And you need some lesson on how to use a trimmer”. Another goal to my post… But I ignored her and rubbed my penis. I slowly removed the foreskin and stroked slowly.

Pre cum was oozing from the head. I stared at her face and slowly shifted my vision to her boobs. I slowly closed my eyes and started moving my hand through my penis, fantasizing about her. Suddenly I felt a breath near my face. I opened my eyes and saw to eyes real close to my eyes. Something soft pressed against my lips.

Wow! It took me a second to understand what was happening. She slowly opened her lips sucked my lower lips. My first kiss!!

To Be Continued...

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Akash Fucking Pillion Rider Surabhi

When I Akash go to college I used to find Surabhi waiting at the bus stop. I stop the bike a little ahead and look back and I find Surabhi coming to me fast and get on to the pillion. After about 5 minutes ride and after about 10 times her body hits me we would the college and go for our respective classes. The fun is no talk, Surabhi will no talk not even open her mouth.

I do it as a ritual. I like carrying her and she likes riding with me. Weeks passed and even months passed. Surabhi will be late, I know, because she is the main player in our Art show. She will be main singer, and dancer. She participates in every item. But there will be nobody to witness any of her items. I watch faithfully all her item.

She will hold a big bag and ask me to hold it. They are the dresses discarded after each item. Because there is nobody she can trust she brought me all this stuff. Shall I arrange it nicely so that it will not bulge so much. Yes, please was the reply. I went to an empty class room, spread the item one by one on the table and folded it neatly and stacked.

There were her undergarments, wet in some places, I pul them all together stacked. When all of them were stuffed in the bag it was only half the previous size. Time was 9,30 there is only item left for her to participate. That may be prize winning item. Last item. There was a big applause. She won the prize. The guest spoke highly of her. It was a big cup. She brought it to me.

Ass gleeming. She was all smiles. A very proud moment. I was inside the class room in the darkess. she came and hugged me and kissed me. She was in her costume, bare legs protruding boobs, Underware not suffciently covering her ass. all shining clothes. She said she will go to the rest room and come.

People were are fast disbursing, by foot and by cars, within five minutes the hall was empty. Surabhi came. But she wanted to remove all the gleaming clothes and wear her usual clothes. There was no light in the class room. I told her change here, let us go home fast. She took another smal bag where she had kept her regular dress.

She removed her dance dress one by one gave me. I folded it neatly. She removed her top dress and gave me. Her nice boobs were out naked. She took a bra from her bag and wore it. She removed her pyjama and gave it to me. Her shining legs and panty were seen. I folded her pyjama. She removed her panty. I saw her hairless pussy. She gave me her panty.

I noticed it was wet in some places. She was seaching for a panty it was not found. She was standing only on her bra. I offered my help to search for a panty from her bag. There was no space to stand. When I bent before her I could get the smell from her pussy. Ok, Get me the old panty. I again searched for it in the other bag. I kept it inside no but it just do not come to my hand.

OK OK I will put on my churidar she said and put on her churidar and kurtha without panty I packed everying in the big bag and started home. Her bag was hung in the front, she sat in the pillion with legs on either side and I started the bike. She hugged me tightly pressing her boobs against my back. I put my right hand behind and I could feel her pussy, clean shaven pussy.

The dream hole of everyboy in the college. She did not object, she did not push back my hand, because her both hands are hugging me. Her home was totally dark. She had hid the key under a flower pot and she opened the door and went inside and switched on the light. I carried her bags inside. She said she will make me a tea. I waited.

She went to the kitchen and I followed her. Her people have gone for some marriage and will come only in the morning. I hugged her in the kitchen. squeezing her boobs. We both were aroused. My cock was poking her ass when she leaned to make tea.

After making tea and before pouring it in the cups I stopped her and removed her kurtha, I unhooked her bra and her boobs were bare. My mouth on her nipple made her to moan. With my hands I squeesed her melons, oh it was heaven. Tea will get cold, she said. Let it I said. I pulled her churidar down and lo no panty. Her hairless pussy was gleaming.

I kneeled on the floor and licked her pussy. She lifted her foot and kept it on the stool. Her pussy was wide open. My tongue searched for her tiny clitoris and licked it hard. Surabhi was crying and moaning with pleasure. zI got up and poked my cock into her cunt. Surabhi me took my hand and led me to the bed. She lied with legs wide open.

I could insert my cock in her pussy made a half entry.She was crying of pain. I leaned over and kissed her cheeks and sucked her nipples, her crying stopped. I made a big push and my cock was fully inside. Tears were rolling down her eyes. But I did not stop. I fucked her with full force. Later Surabhi liked and enjoyed and wanted more. After first fuck, we remembered the cold tea.

Rushed to the kichen and drank it. OUR fluids were all drained in the floor. Surabhi wiped it with some rag and then went to the bath room to clean herself. When I was about to leave she said dont go. Stay back till morning, let my people come. We searched for food in the kitchen. Her mother has made some food. We ate some and came back to the bed room and started fucking.

Surabhi wanted to get on top of me. When she sat, I could see her ample boobs projected in front of me. I could lay my hands and squeeze them to my hearts content. Surabhi managed to get my cock inside her and by rotating her pelvis she was making my cock touch all the inner corners of her fuckhole.

She leaned forward and did some swimming action and got a huge orgasm. We fucked and fucked till morning. Just before day break I wanted to leave. so that Surabhi will have time to remove all tell tale evidence our of sex orgy.

While leaving Surabhi said it was very great fun and wanted another chance so that we may spend the night together. Bidding her farewell kissing her on her cheeks, on her boobs and on her pussy, I left.

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Rocky Fucking Unsatisfied Neighbourhood Lady Arifa

It was a huge housing complex where I stayed. It was a small city in itself. Five blocks of buildings each with more than 100 flats and most of them occupied gave the crowd a vareity of culture, language and background. I stayed in the B block in the third floor. It was a self contained fully furnished flat.

I could not ask for anything more from my employer who gave me a car and five figure salary and flexible working time. The landscaping around the housing complex was beautifully done that it resembled a huge park with lawn all over and narrow roads within with benches where people sat for killing time. There were some ponds.

I wandered all over in search of a mate who was willing to be a sleep partner. There were many girls, college going, married but staying alone, girl friends to come to visit their friends their relatives. Because many people like the atmosphere around the blocks.

I wandered in the corridors of each block on each floor, and I could mentally mark flat where I may be invited as a sleep partner. Concealing my real name, I will tell you my name as Rocky for this story, aged 24, 6 footer, with proportional size of all organs. I have a spot in the parking lot for my car.

I know each of the watchmen, who get me my food from the eateries and I get information about ladies who stay alone in the absence of husbands or relatives. On proper persuation they give me the phone numbers, names, flat numbers of such ladies. Watchmen of these blocks promised to give me any kind of help I may need.

They made fun of me that I should one each one day and they will give whatever food is required. Next day a small girl came and knocked at my door. When I opened, she said, Saritha aunty wanted to call you. I said let her call me. But she does not have your number. Ok, this is my number. She wants you to repair her laptop and that is why she called you.

You go to flat No,33 in the fourth floor. I was wondering that this woman has taken me as a computer mechanic. That girl came back and told me that she told me that you may have break fast with her. That was a bait. OK, I went to flat 33 in fourth floor. I rang the bell, She asked me to come in and when I came in she closed and bolted the door.

She was around 25 or 26 good looking and good features. fair in color showed me a laptop and told that it does not work. It was a minor problem and it ws working alright. But I did not tell her it is ok. I asked her for a glass of water and asked her where is her husband. she said her husband is in gulf, he came six months back and may not come for another six months.

She became emotional. But I restricted. I asked her to take up some job. She said she is not qualified and who will give her job. I asked her can you learn, if I teach. She said certainly. I asked for her name and she said she is Arifa. Anybody staying with her. Her MIL was there but she had to because of the confinement of her own daughter. Now she is alone.

I told her to come to my room with her laptop and couple of pairs of dress and under clothers etc. Do you talk to your husband by video chat. No, she said. She does not know how to fix the computer for video chat. Ok Ok today you will video chat with your husband. She was happy. Some small adjustment has to be made in the camera and the audio.

The laptop was ready for vidieo chat. I asked her to send her hubby a whatsapp to inform him that he can video chat with her. I made her sit in my bed room and I moved away to the sitting room. I could hear the ring and the endearments. He wanted her to show him her boobs, she reluctantly showed looking here and there whether I am in the nearby.

He also removed his pand and showled his cock. He asked her to show him her pussy. Looking here and there for me, she slowly undressed and showed him her pussy. He was seeing it very closely and asked her to shave off next time. He asked her to open the lips and show him the interior.

After a long time, perhaps he would have mastrubated at his side, he advised her to shave off her pussy at any cost. I went into the room when she was winding up. I asked her to lie down and examined her pussy. She asked me how to shave the pussy. You should have asked your husband how to shave the pussy.

You should have asked him to send special razors available for shaving pussy. She asked me why dont yuo do it. I said no, I came as a computer mechanic to set right your laptop and now you aare askimg me to shave your pussy. Tomorrow you may ask me to fuck you, no no, it is not possible. She noticed my cock was already erect and a tent was already formed.

Arifa put her hand inside my dhothi and took hold of my erect cock. She bent low and started to give me a blow job. I did not push her away. Her soft lips and red tongue were fondlling my cock and I shot my jism into her mouth. She drank it and than she asked me how to shave. I went to my bathroom, brought my trimmer and the shaving kit.

I applied lather and shaved her pussy off of all the public hair. Her pussy was very soft. I just gave two kisses on her pussy and on her clitoris. I told Arifa madam, your problem is solved, your laptop is full working condition, you can now chaat with you husband. You can go to your room and live ever happily.

Arifa madam got angry, she said who told you, I am not going to leave the place. You are going to fuck me twice a day. I will take care of your food and you may get choicest good food from my kitchen.

One time you fuck here, another time you fuck in my room. In my room there is a problem. There are several girls who are all sex starved and wanting a good fuck. That is all later. Now let me fuck you and see how you are satisfied.

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Krish Fucking Santhi And Her Friend Kangana

This happened in a fast upcoming city of Kerala. My parents were both working and I was in the last year in the school. I am Krish, 17, tall and keen in sports etc. When Santhi, my cousin came to stay with us to join her home science degree course, we were happy. we used to go to her house for vacation and stay there in the hill station. Santhi then was my play mate.

She was one year elder to me but we moved as close friends and had lot of fun running around her huge compound, climbing trees, etc. But now she is full fledged female and very serious in her studies. Our house had only two bed rooms, The one downstairs was occupied by my parents and another one upstairs by me.

My mother told me that they will put an extra cot for Santhi and I may have to share my study table and book shelf with her. We had a pc erected downstairs. I did my project work in that pc. My father had a laptop which promised to give me when I go to the degree class. The convenience with the laptop was that we can keep it on our bed and work.

I accompanied Santhi when she went to college, she went to buy her books, noteooks etc. It was not a long distance to engage an auto, we could carry our load and walk back home. Santhi was very serious in her studies and slowly she started to pick up friends. When my school reopened it wa my final year and I had to put up heavey work to be able to come out with flying colors.

Santhi helped in my studies also. My mother cooked food for all of us and left it on the table and I and Santhi took them, Sometimes when we cannot come home for lunch we carried our lunch box. Though we both slept in the same room I never carried any bad intentions towards her. Santhi carried all the exhuberance of her age and was dressed nicely.

She told me that she has lot of project work and if I could get for her the laptop, it would be convenient for her. I too can work on it when needed. When I asked Dad for the laptop, her willingly gave on condition that we both have to secure high marks. Thus the laptop came to our bedroom.

In the presence of our parents she does not talk much, but when we reach home Santhi will be talkative and talk about her friends. She used to sit on the study table under the reading lamp and do her work or sit on her bed and do.Her close fiends were Monisha, Fathima, Aarushi etc.

On holidays Santhi will help my mother in cooking and show her talents in cooking and give us a chance to make fun of her. All she learns in her cooking class she will experiment on us. One day I slept off early and Santhi was working late sitting on the bed. At 11 o'clock when I got up to go to the bathroom she was keenly watching the screen of the monitor.

She did not appear sleepy also. She told me that she did nt have college on the following day. On my return from the toilet I went near her and looked at the monitor screen. Oh, she was watching porn. She told me apologetically tht her friend gave the porn site ID and it was the first time she was watching it.

She gave me space to sit near her on her bed and we both started to watch the screen. I was also not familiar with porn or porn sites, because I was keen in completing my studies in flying colors. Though I had seen porn movies before it was in the house of my friend. It was the first time I was watching it in my own bedroom. Santhi also was watching it for the first time.

On seeing the nude fucking charactors in the screen we both were excited. Fir it was a blow job, the girl was young and the cock she was taking in her mouth was huge and because she was a professional cock sucker, she did it with ease and the boy was moaning Seeing this, I had an erection and Santhi was taking big breaths.

I was in a lungi and she wore a nighty and it can be easily seen that a huge tent like formation in my lungi. Santhi said it was her friend Konkana who gave the porn ID and Konkana used to watch regularly in her room. After blow job, making the girl lie down and opeing her legs wide, the boy burried his face in her crotch and his tongue was searching for something in her pussy.

The pussy was clean shaven and looked very pink due to excitement. Santhi seeing this was very much aroused. Her hand sneaked into my lungi in search of my tent. Having caught my cock it took a firm grip. She told me later that it was the first time she was seeing a live adult cock and touching it.

She looked closely at my 7 incher and experimented pulling the skin back and forth. I unbuttoned her nighty and her ample boobs were hidden by white coloured bra. She unhooked her bra and realeased her melons from captivity. I never thought that santhi would be available for sex game when she sleeps in my room. This was indeed a bonanza.

Without my taking any initiative all are done by her. I told to wait and let the video show be over. She waited. The boy fucked the girl in many poses. His huge cock went deeply inside her and she never ever show any signs of pain or discomfort. Or rather she welcomed it. The video boy was pumping the video girl with deep shots and she was moaning with pleasure.

Santhi looked at my face and kissed me on my lips. Finally the boy pulled his cock out and threw his fluids into her face and in her open mouth. For Santhi and I this was the first time we see a boy and a girl copulating in the video. I helped her to remove her nighty. She wore a bra and a panty. Bra was unhooked earlier and I just pulled the panty down and her hairy pussy was seen.

A peculiar smell was emanating from her cunt. I asked Santhi whether I may shave her pussy of this black forest. She asked me, can you do it carefully? I laughed at her and went to the bathroom for all implements. Put an old newspaper underneath her ass, with my trimmer I cut the excess hair from her pussy it came out in a bunch.

Then I applied water and soap and lathered the pussy. With the help of a safety razor, I shaved off the excess hair and her cunt glowed in golden color. Santhi went to the bathroom to wash off the soap buds. I too went and cleaned my shaving tools and kept them away and came back. Shanti said it is a wonderful experiece because after shaving it feels very soft and like that of a child.

I made her lie down and opened her legs and licked her cunt. I dug my tongue tip inside her opening and pulled out her clitoris. It was too tiny and could not grip with my lips. I licked and licked it that it grew into a small size and Santhi was growling with pleasure. I pushed my tongue into her fuckhole and fucked her with my tongue.

We took 69 pose and sucked each other simultaneously and got orgasm. I shot my cum into her mouth and she too sprayed her fluids into my mouth and face. This was the first time I get orgasm with the help of a girl and that too inside my bedroom. Santhi said that she never ever thought she will ever have sex and that too with me in the safe bedroom where nobody will come to know.

Santhi was not in favour of sexual intercourse where we run great risk. She said oral sex is the best and safe. She loved my cock, which is 7" and with enough girth, golden colour and stands erect for any amount of time. She took my ball pouch in her mouth and played with my balls with her tongue. Her virgin pussy gave a good taste and I was never tired of licking and sucking it.

After one more round we both slept naked. In the early morning she got up early and ran downstairs after bath to help my mother in the kitchen. My parents took food and left for office. Santhi said she may not go to college. With Santhi alone at home I thought I will also not go to school. We both confined to our bedroom and watched porn.

When we get tired we started our licking and sucking job and reached orgasm many times. In the meantime Santhi's friend Kangana telephoned and asked how she was spending her time. Kangana said if you are feeling lonely I will come there to keep company. Santhi said no, I have my cousin brother here with me I am not lonely.

Kangana said surprisingly that you have never told me about your cousin, let come and see him I am coming. Santhi was in total confusion. She did not want Kangana to know that we both are sleeping in the same room. The news will spread like wild fire amongthe girlsin the college. But how to avoid her.

Kangana reached within ten minutes before we could formulate any plan to keep her away. Santhi asked me to hide the laptop. Kangana dressedin chudidar and pyjama, carried her own backback with the laptop, came and sat in the sitting room. Santhi decently dressed came and sat with her and went on talking,

Kangana asked Santhi to take her to her bedroom as she has her laptop and wanted to show her some photos and videos. When they reached the bedroom I was there. Kangana was surprised seeing me. Santhi introduced me to Kangana. Santhi asked me to go and sit in the sitting room.

They talked and finally Kangana showed Santhi her laptop, some photos of hers with her husband and videos of her bedroom scene. Santhi was shocked. Santhi never knew that Kangana is married and her husband is in gulf. The bold girl has recorded all their sexual encounters in her laptop for her own watchin. And now she showed it to her friend.

Some close up photos of her pussy being pierced by the cock of her husband were there. However many times her husband fucked her it was all recorded and Kangana proudly displayed it. Kangana asked Santhi to call me so that I may also see these videos and photos. Santhi was in a dilemma. If I am also called lot of questions about my relationship may to be answered.

But Kangana insisted and Santhi called me to come up. I came up in a lungi and t shirt and Kangana asked me to sit with them and opened the laptop and showed the videos. As I was watching the hot stuff, I was getting an erection. The problem was that there were two beautiful girls, with one of whom I had sex only few hours back.

The second is a sex hungry girl showing photos of how she was fucked by her husband. She noticed my discomfiture. She showed the videos were her husband was fucking her. I noticed that her husband had a cock which was smaller than mine in size. I asked her since how long he is in gulf.

She said immediately after marriage he left and it it more than six months he has not come. It may take another six months for him to come. In the meantime there was a phone call and I had to get up with my cock standing erect, my lungi slipped and fell down and for a fraction of a second I was standing stark naked before Kangana.

Santhi had gone to get tea from the kitchen. When I turned back I saw Kangana standing amazed. Santhi came with tea for all of us. Kangana called me to see some more videos. She had used some perfume which was alluring. I sat meakly next to her and watched her laptop. She was totally naked and her husband was fucking her in all concievable poses.

She had a marvellous figure, but her husband was a lanky fellow with a tiny cock. I asked her who took the photo and kept the lights. Kangana laughed and said it was her husband's brother who worked as a photographer in gulf. Where are his photos, fucking you or fucking his wife. Kangana stared at me and said there are in a different folder.

She showed me her husband's brother fucking her and his own wife. She admitted that her husband called his brother and his wife to come for the sex party and all the four nakedly fucked each other. All of them are recorded in the laptop. Santhi was shocked and dazed. Kongana asked Santhi to make me fuck her.

Santhi said I cannot tell him you may ask and if he agrees you go ahead. These conversations were taking place in my presence and some how I was shocked and surprised. Finally Kangana came to me and asked me meakly whether we can go to my bedroom. I had to tell her that this is my bedroom and that Santhi and I sleep in the same room.Kangana looked at Santhi.

Santhi looked the other side. She did not want to encourage Kangana to have sex with me. But she is sex starved and sex crazy She pleaded with Santhi and finally Santhi came and asked me to help her. You should not come every other day and ask me to fuck you. Now it is ok. She agreed. I took her to my bed. Santhi was watching. I removed her dress one by one.

She had nice boobs with pink aerolia and dark nipple. Not much fat in the body, flat navel, clean shaven pussy big thighs and big ass. She was not a virgin and has been fucked by many people and hence I had no difficulty to insert my cock into her. This was my first attempt to fuck a girl. Santhi was watching closely at my attempt.

Kissing her on her cheeks, boobs and nipples, I aroused Kangana so that she may get ready for the sexual encounter. After fucking her for two minutes, I increased the tempo. She came to her first orgasm. I stopped for a minute and then started again so that she may get ready for her second orgasm. After that I too combined my orgasm with hers and it was nice to fuck a girl.

Kangana hugged and kissed me and requested me to promise her that I will fuck her at least once a week. I said no I cannot promise. We went to the bathroom and washed our private parts. Kangana admired my cock, its capacity to keep its stiffness.

Somehow Santhi managed to send her off to her home. Santhi asked my own experience about fucking her friend. I said it is ok, but suddenly fucking a stranger is making one nervous.

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Pleasurable Bus Journey With Mature Desi Lady

It was a chilled and cold night of January; I boarded to the private luxury bus at Bangalore traveling to Bangalore. I booked my seat in advance in the left side single seat row somewhere middle of the bus. Right side seats are sleeper seats with two berth but left side single sitter in down and single sleeper at up.

As I don’t like to sleep fully on the bus, I choose for a single seat with push back option. I settled in my seat and observed around to see any known faces are available. All the passengers in sleeper part are closed their curtains and sleeping inside their cabin, so I couldn’t know who is there inside. In my row all seats are single seats, I didn’t find any known face there.

One guy was sleeping in the backseat and one middle-aged woman was sitting in front of me. In that low dim light, I couldn’t see the clear face of that woman sitting in front of my seat but I thought she might be around the age of 40 to 45 years with round face and little fat body structure.

She also sleeping in her seat and I didn’t expect some good thing will happen in that night. I was trying to sleep but I didn’t get sleep at that point of time. My one hand is gripped on headrest of the front seat and another hand is pressing my mobile phone for time pass.

I felt something on my fingers which gripped in front headrest, slowly I realized some part of the head of the women sitting in the front seat is touching my fingers. She is sleeping and her head slightly sided towards my hands in her sleep. I just pushed my hands little further and I was able to touch her soft skin somewhere,

it was warm feeling on my fingers in that chilled night and I didn’t try to take back my hands from there. I was just feeling the smoothness and warmth of her skin; she might felt my fingers touching to her body; she little alerted in her seat and tried to look back who is sitting in back seat.

After some time she was trying to close the window glass properly which was little open and chilled air coming inside, but she couldn’t shut the window properly because it was very tight. I just went to her seat and helped her to shut the window without speaking to her a single word. By the course of helping her, I observed her properly and tried to read her mind also.

I came back to my seat and again put my hands on her head rest purposely, I know she didn’t sleep slept, I waited for few more minutes for any action from her side, slowly she leaned her head towards my hand again her hair started to touch my hands. I tried to push my fingers further so I can touch her properly and I succeeded to touch her head part properly.

She was not in sleep; still, she didn’t try to sit straight. This gave me more courage and just tried to caress her head slowly, this time she adjusted her head little bit so I could reach her earlobes easily. Now I started to brush her earlobes with my one finger and she leaned more towards my hand.

Now I could touch her face, slowly I moved my fingers towards her face and feeling her smooth skin. Slowly I put four fingers on her face and caressed her softly. By this time bus stopped for a tea break, I get down from the bus and released my urine and came back near bus, she didn’t get down on the bus she was sitting at her seat itself, I came back to my seat,

while passing her seat I just tried to smile at her and she smiled back in the same manner. Again bus started and lights are switched off, this time I tried to touch her directly on her face, she didn’t object, I touched her lips, it was very soft, I brushed her lips, she just kissed my fingers.

She looked back to me and tried to speak something, she whispered what your name is, I said my name and asked about her, then we exchanged our rough identity, where we going etc. I came to know, she is the widow of 50 years and she is going to her sons home and Bangalore, she said she didn’t have sex for last 10 years since her husband died.

Now I put my hands in the gap between seat and window and exploring her body over her saree, I put my hands on her boobs and rubbed her melons over her saree, she had big boobs, I was trying to explore her both boobs one by one. She leaned more towards the window and makes it easy to me to touch her properly.

Now I tried to put my hands under her saree and rubbed her boobs over her blouse, I asked her to loosen her blouse buttons and she did it without saying a word. Now I get access to her naked boobs, I started to pinch her nipples which were already hard and erect, I started to caress her stomach and navel below her saree, she was getting more horny,

she again put her head between the gap of window and seat, I put my lips to her lips and kissed, it was very tough to get nice kiss in that small gap, but still we succeeded to kiss each other, my fingers squeezing her boobs and our lips kissing each other.

I tried to move my fingers towards her triangle, I inserted my fingers below her saree and rubbed her pussy over her undergarments, her pre-comes are flowing on her undergarments and made her clothes wet. Slowly I put my fingers under her panty, it was a hairy wet pussy, I just tried to rub her wet pussy, and she left out a slight moan.

I asked her shall we go back to any empty sleeper seat, she said it’s risky, and we continued there only with foreplay. I slipped my one finger inside and moved slowly inside her wet pussy, she was very horny that time and she was trying to bite my lips.

Slowly I inserted another finger and started to make up and down movement, she was moaning and I was trying to stop her moan by locking our lips. She was about to get orgasm, she was tightening her muscles, I increased the speed of my finger movement, my fingers going in and out, our lips locked with each other, we couldn’t help much because of space limit,

she murmured I will get orgasm any time, asked me to do it at full speed. I increased my speed further, her muscles stiffened and she left out a big moan. Her juices are flowing on my fingers, slowly I reduced the movement and was rubbing her pussy for few more minutes till she gets back to normal, she kissed me again and thanked me for a wonderful night.

It was nearing to 4.00am and she was very tired by that time, I asked her to sleep for some time take little rest because our destination will come in another one hour. She said you didn’t get satisfaction and you could not release also, I said we meet again and do all the fun not completed in the bus.

We exchanged our phone numbers she asked me to call her number next day evening. She said she had satisfaction after 10 long years. We slept in our respective seats for nearly one hour and by the time conductor started to call location name loudly,

she gets down at her location waving her hands to me, after that we speak few times by phone but unfortunately till now we didn’t get a chance to meet personally. Hope this bus journey gave pleasure to many people; please share your feedback in the comments below. Thanks.

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