Adultery Some old stories I read in ISS

[listener098]

MY DRIVING CLASSES
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It was my 18th birthday. I was now legally eligible to get a driving license. I expressed it to my dad and he readily agreed. So it was decided that from next week I learn driving. Dad told me that there was a agency “Prerna Driving Classes”right near our house who taught people how to drive and also assisted in getting a learners license plus driving license.
I went to their office. There was a man sitting at the reception who gave me a smile and asked me to sit. I told him that I want to get a 4 wheeler license. He took out a register and asked my details.”Name?” Lizzy, I said. “Age” ?18, I replied. He looked at me again. “Proof”? I showed him my college id card which read B Com 2nd year. He looked at the photo and then at me and gave me back my card. ”
When do you want to start the classes”? Tomorrow, “I replied”. Then in that case we cannot assign you a lady teacher as she is getting married and won’t be coming in for few months. If you want then you can start right away with a male teacher from tomorrow itself. I was confused as to what to say. I got up and told him that I will confirm with my parents and let him know later. He shook his head and went back to his work.
In the evening I talked to my dad and he told me that there is nothing wrong in a male teacher teaching me how to drive. On the contrary he was telling me that a male will have more control over the vehicle in case I loose control. I thought about it and then decided to go ahead with it. Next day morning I woke up early, took bath, dressed up and went to their office. The same guy was sitting there. I told him that I am ok with male teacher and enrolled myself.
He took the deposit from me and then got up from his seat So let’s start. I was confused. I did not expect him only to be the teacher. That was the first time I noticed him properly. He stood 6feet 2 inched tall, well built in his late 30’s. He asked me to follow him to another room where he had picture of various signals. He explained it to me one by one and I nodded my head as I was familiar with most of them.
He was satisfied with my knowledge and then showed me a dummy model of gear, steering brake accelerator and clutch. He sat on the seat and showed me how to shift gear and press clutch etc. Though it looked simple when he explained but when I tried it, he seemed to point out a lot of mistakes. All this while he never made an attempt to touch me but verbally explained to me what i was doing wrong. I was impressed by his gentleman attitude.
When I changed the gear without pressing the clutch, even when he had reminded me 100 times, he did not seem to get angry. I felt relaxed. After some attempts he let me go home and told me that tomorrow at 5 am, we will try on Santro on road. I was excited as i walked back home. I always wanted to drive a car to college. It would be a style statement. I was 5 feet 4 inches tall with a good figure. I had maintain my figure from college days.
Next day morning, all excited I ran to the driving centre and i found a Santro parked in front of the office. I wore a long t-shirt and a jeans. It was morning 5 am and the road was empty. He told me to come inside the office. He told me that most of the people come half sleepy in the morning and don’t concentrate and create horrific accidents. There was no one in the office. He told me to do some stretches so that my body can become more agile. He asked me to bend and touch my toes with my fingers. He went and stood behind me. I reluctantly tried to bend forward but I was unable to do so. He made me bend again for some more time all the time he silently stood behind me. He then asked me to lie on the carpet on my back and move my legs in cycling motion. I did that too. Once satisfied he took me to the car.
He asked me to start the car. I did it but it failed to start as I was not giving enough force to it. He asked me to move back and cautiously turned the key hard enough to start the vehicle without touching me. I stopped it and again tried it and this time I was able to start it. I was happy. He smiled at me and gave me thumbs up signal. He taught me how to put the car in gear and press the accelerator. It jerked to a stop every time I started it.
But after doing it a number of times I was now successfully able to move the car forward. I cautiously took the car for a round. But I then realized that I was a sloppy driver. I nearly went and hit a lamp post but for the timely action taken by him to press the brake by putting his leg between mine to stop the car to a sudden halt. That was the first contact of his legs on mine. He quickly pulled back his legs and told me to be more careful. I told him that I was not feeling very comfortable with power steering.
He told me to that he will guide my hands from then on. I again started the car but this time he slowly placed his hand on mine and slowly turned the steering so that the car won’t go off the track. I was wearing a half sleeve t shirt and don’t know why a shiver ran through my spine when he touched my hand. He then left my hand in sometime and let me control the steering. He then placed his hand on my bare arm and applied some pressure to control the car movements. I did not oppose to any of his moves which gave him more confidence.
He let me go home after 45 mins training and asked me come back 2moro same time. I went back home thinking about the events. I was not very happy about my driving skills but it was just the first day, can’t expect much. Dad enquired about my progress I told him what I had learned and he seemed impressed. Next day morning, I went back to the office. I wore a short shirt and jeans. He again took me to inside the office room and made me do some exercise.
He made me lift my hand up down left right etc and gave me a garam chai also. We again started the same routine story of starting the car, putting into gear. He now had confidently caught hold of my hands and guiding me to drive in a straight line. He lightened his grip on me and told me to change gear to 3rd. I did as i was told. I increased the accelerator and car started picking up speed.
He told me go easy on the speed. But i was somehow pressing the gas too hard. I looked at the speedometer and it read 70. I was shocked. I was going way too fast. I looked at him. He then did what i never expected him to do. He placed his hand on my knee and slowly lifted my leg thereby reducing the pressure on the gas pedal. He told me to look straight and drive and not to worry about the speed as he will adjust it by applying pressure on my knee. I slowly looked down to my legs.
He had initially kept his hand on my knee but now i felt that he was moving it up a bit towards by thighs I was unnecessarily imagining too much. I tried to concentrate on my driving. He meticulously applied pressure on my leg now to speed up or slow down the car.. His hand was on my thighs over my jeans now. I felt he was slowly rubbing it. I tried to ignore it. He then suddenly removed his hand from my thighs and analyzed how I was doing without his support. Without his hand i was pressing the accelerator too hard. I managed to cross 80 kms/hr mark.
I was really not able to control the speed. Suddenly a big truck came into view, even though it was at a considerable distance from my car. i started to panic and my hands begin to shake. As the truck came closer. I brutally turned the steering to the left making the car go off the road. He looked alarmed. He screamed at me to press the brake and i slammed the brake with all my might. The car skidded to a halt. I was pulled forward and my chest slammed against the steering wheel. He was pushed toward the windscreen..
I was still shaking. He told me relax. I was not able to. There was no other vehicle on the road. He slowly adjusted my seat so that i was now in a 150 degrees angle. He asked me to cool down and close my eye. My body was shivering. He then kept his hands on my shoulders and made me lie back on my seat. With his hands he closed both my eyes. My legs were shaking. He opened the window near my side and let the air hit me. I felt cold. He then slowly kept his hand on my thigh. He tried to slowly caress it.. I regained my senses and opened my eyes.
He again motioned me to close my eyes. I reluctantly closed it again. He started gently massaging my thigh. His hand now moved slowly towards my inner thighs. I felt a tingle of excitement between my legs. He asked me take in deep breaths. I took in a couple of deep breaths. I wanted to tell him to remove his hands from my thighs but something in me stopped me from telling him that. I kind a liked that feeling.
After a while he told me that he will drive back and he asked me come at 4:30 am the following day where traffic will be even lesser. I was feeling drowsy. I somehow managed to reach home got ready for college. All the while in college I was thinking about his hands on my thighs. Was it on purpose that he tried to massage it, was it just concern?
I wanted to find out. The next day morning I woke up early and decided to test him. I wore a shirt and a skirt. Not a mini skirt but it came till my knees. It was made of a thin silk material. As i walked towards the office, I had to hold the skirt from being blown up in the wind. No one was awake at that time, but I did not want to take any chance. I reached his office. I did not see him in the reception. I went inside the other room. I saw him sipping chai. He looked different today. He was wearing a short..actually a very short one… a tight one…he wore a t shirt on top.
He gave me chai.. I took it from him..sipped it. He told we can skip exercise…I was surprised.. I could feel that he had bigger plans in mind for me today…We both completed our tea and we got into the car. He asked me to take a different route today the one which ran parallel to the railway tracks and where there was nearly no traffic and most importantly no one at all to see us. I was scared but the excitement to find out what will happen made me act normal and follow his instructions…
I started the car and slowly drove it. He kept in hand on my skirt on my knees he told me that it was just to keep control on the speed. He was talking about how to keep looking at the rear view mirror and overtaking rules. I was so intently listening that i it was late when i realized that he had managed to push up my skirt a bit above my knees. I looked at his short. I could easily see the bulge in his shorts as I cud see the projection of his prick. I felt a shredder go through me. He then asked me a very silly question ”
Why are you so uncomfortable? why are you shifting so much in your seat? is it because your skirt is too tight around your waist? I did not reply. I was too stunned to reply.. He told me that I should wear correct fitting clothing while driving else the concentration will be shifted from driving. He kept staring at my stomach. I lied saying that the skirt was a bit tight around my stomach. I did not want to make him think that I was bad at driving.. He asked me to look at his shorts. he had an elastic one…
I could get a glimpse of his pubic hair peeking from the top of this shorts as he had worn it way too low and butterflies started flying in my stomach. My knees became weak. I told him meekly..”I am not having a elastic skirt”hmmm..” Let me have a look. he replied. No.. i will adjust it..i said in panic. He told me not to worry and concentrate on the road. I tried to focus on my lousy driving. He took his hand and held by shirt. Since my shirt was little long and came over my skirt. He then slowly lifted my shirt.
My heart was beating at the speed double of what the speedometer read then. He lifted my shirt till he could see top of my skirt. He looked at my skirt in amazement. There was a hook and small zip below it. By just loosening the hook wouldn’t make my skirt loose. He had to unzip it to loosen it. “looks like rocket science to me” he joked.. I giggled half heartedly.. “Ok, now what i can do.. Let me have a better look” I was shocked, stunned .. . He brought his hand back to my skirt and slowly unclasped the hook. I took a deep breath and my belly button went back in.
He then slowly kept his hand on my skirt and pulled down the zip. As the zip came down my red panty came into view. The skirt was totally loose around my stomach now. He let it hang loosely. My panty’s elastic was in full view for him. He was eyeing my panty. Since the skirt was a bit tight. He saw that a line had formed around my waist. “Awww” he said. poor girl. He traced that line with his fingers. My body trembled and i started pressing the gas harder. He suddenly shifted his hand on my thigh. He slowly lifted my thigh so that I wouldn’t press it further.
In that process my skirt rode up to my thighs.. I was in a total shape of undress in front of him. He kept staring at my stomach and panty. He then told me there will distractions on the road all the time so he will teach me how to drive when there are distractions. I did not understand. He told me that he will try to distract me but i should always try to concentrate on the road and not lose focus. I was scared but i replied yes.
He took a water bottle and then poured it into a plastic glass. He gave it to me to drink. I started to sip it. Suddenly he gave a push at the bottom and the entire water poured my shirt and my skirt. I screamed out at him.. He asked me to keep driving. Don’t lose focus from the road…..I was dripping wet on my shirt and the water was flowing below on my skirt. I kept driving. Good he said…I was feeling cold due the water hitting my skin. I shifted in my seat. He then told me sorry and he will wipe off the water. He took a towel from the back seat and wiped my hand. The water had gone into my shirt through the gaps of my shirt buttons.
He then looked at the 4 buttons of my shirt. I was shivering with cold. He told me not to worry and look straight. He kept his hand on my shirt and started removing the buttons from below. I was in panic. “what are you doing” i screamed. He told me relax but did not stop opening my buttons. In a jiffy he removed all four buttons. He told me not to panic and drive with concentrations as this is the ultimate test to check for my focus on the road ahead. He parted my shirt both ways. My white bra was visible to him now. I was driving in the road at 4:45 am, it was still dark with a man trying to strip me off my dress just to check my focus. I was feeling horny..
I let things unfold.. There was no one in view also as the road was so empty with a railway track running parallel to it. He then pulled my shirt back and asked me to come a bit forward. He removed my shirt by asking me to remove my hand from the steering one at a time. I was breathing hard now. I was in my bra now in front of an unknown man. I did not have the courage to look at him. He removed my shirt and kept it in the back seat. He took the towel and started wiping my neck. My breaths became deeper. my navel was rising and falling rhythmically. He brought the towel on top of my cleavage. My bra was also wet. He slowly wiped my navel and belly button. I was wet below.
There was a small mole near my belly button. He touched it with his finger. He told me he had a similar one on his stomach. Do you want to see it? I nodded in shame. He removed his t shirt and showed me his bare chest. He was speaking the truth even he had one on his stomach. Do you want to touch it he asked. I was driving slowly now. He took my hand and made me feel his mole on his stomach. Let’s take some break he replied as soon as we reached near a huge tree. The sun was slowly rising. I stopped the car. I was without a shirt and my skirt was unhooked and i was sitting beside a nearly naked man. It was really happening.
He kept staring at my body. There was some kind of tension in the car. Just to lighten up the atmosphere I asked him “Where else do you have a mole”? He laughed at that question. You do not want to see where that is. he replied. I wanted to play with him now. Oh come mom show me.. I am not that small too. “Don’t tell me I did not warn you” came the reply. I want to see it i replied.
Let’s play a game then, why don’t you find it out yourself? he said. hmmm… that interesting. I moved towards him and started checking his body. I made him lift his hand, made him turn around checked his legs, thighs, etc. It was nowhere to be seen. The only place to be checked was inside his shorts. What give up? he asked me.. so soon? i told him there is one more place to see, after that only i ll give up. “you can see where you want to see but you have to do everything on you own” he said.
My hands trembled as i touched his elastic of his shorts. My heart was hammering onto my chest, i slowly pulled his shorts, his tiny pubic hair came into view. He started laughing. I asked him to lift his butt so that i can pull his shorts down. He obediently lifted himself. I pulled down his shorts completely. I saw his penis. It was huge. it was standing erect pointing at me. I felt dizzy. I regained my composure. i started looking for the mole. I made him turn around. he was fully naked now. This butt was huge. There was mole on his right butt. i told him that. Found it.
He turned around. His penis was leaking some fluid now. I couldn’t take my eyes off his thing. Now it’s my turn he replied. I slowly nodded my head. He bend towards me and ran his hand on skirt and slowly pulled it down.. He again pushed my seat back, this time to the maximum extent possible. He brought his hand behind my back and unhooked my bra from behind. He pulled it out completely. I was topless now in an unknown road. He then reached for my panty and pulled it down. There was wetness below in my pussy. I felt wonderful lying naked in front of him. The cold air hitting my body made my nipples erect.
Shit!!! i saw a man near our car. I panicked.. But my teacher told me not to panic. As that man came near, we realized that he was around 70 years old and probably come to pee or shit. He seemed to be annoyed by our car. He did not try to look who was in the car, he just moved towards the bushes. My teach asked me ” Are you in a wild mood today?” Why don’t you go naked near that old man and pee in front of him and come back? What i yelled. It took me all my courage to stay naked in front him..peeing was too much to handle common why don’t you just try, He can’t fuck you even if he wants too. i thought about it for a min. I agreed.
I looked outside the car and saw no one was there. the old man was indeed there to pee. I slowly opened my door and walked straight to the old man. He turned around and got shocked to see a naked girl. he didn’t seem to believe it first. I told him hi and sat near him. i was enjoying his look of shock. My piss came out with a steady flow. he did not move at all. He was paralyzed looking at me. I got up.. looked around no one was there… The old man was so shocked looking at my body.. he was in cloud 9. i ran back happily to my car. My teacher was now shagging.. .. he told me drive the car naked for some time with the windows open.
He was enjoying looking at me enjoy..I started my way back to my house driving naked. The sunlight has come back and it was bright now. We put back our clothes. He asked me to come a bit more early and he told me he knows a place where we could have more fun. I went home satisfied. I went to my bathroom and masturbated 2 times. I was weak and my body felt good. i was eagerly waiting for the next day to come….I woke up early. Wore a t shirt with nothing inside and a skirt without panties.
I went inside the office. my teacher was sitting inside waiting for me. I went and hugged him. He went and closed the room. He tripped me off my t shirt and removed my skirt. I removed his shorts. his lips were eagerly searching for mine. He sucked at my lips like a hungry wolf devouring its prey. He pressed my nipples and sucked my breasts like a devil. He bend down and started sucking my pussy. My pussy was wet with his saliva and my pre cum. I was hugging him tight. I wanted him to deflower me today. He stood up made me lie on the bed. He took and cloth and tied my hands and legs on the bed.
You like to do crazy stuff huh. He said. I will show you what can be done. He left me tied to the bed. He had tied my legs wide apart. My pussy was flowing with juices It was 4:30 am now and time for practice. He asked to drive naked today all the way. The thought of taking risk brought back my energy. i drank tea from flask and ran naked to the car. He was at the driver’s seat today. He raced the car to a route which took us near the lake area. As we neared the lake, we saw there were boys around 18 yrs old not more than that taking bath naked..
He told me to go near them and wash myself and come back. I was terrified there were some 4 or 5 boys. They would easily tear me apart if they wanted. He said he will come for rescue if something happens. I wore my t shirt and skirt and went near lake little away from the boys. The boys stopped taking bath. They were looking at me in disbelief. What is a girl doing at 4:45am near the lake. I ignored them and started to clean my face with water. I put some water on my neck and arms and acted really tired. I stepped into the water. I looked around and saw all the guys staring at me.
I asked them is it water clean to take bath. All five nodded in unison. I told them i am tired after a long drive and wanted water to clean myself. I turned my back towards them and removed my tshirt and pulled down my panty and kept it on the shore and stepped into the water. They would have been stunned to see a naked butt of a girl in their life. I immersed myself in water and acted like bathing. The guys came near me. They were younger than me. I looked around and saw them standing near me don’t know what to say.. They looked all excited. They were also naked. i could see their penis.
I acted careless and played in the water for some time and got out and took my clothes and went back to the car. My teacher told me that i was outstanding. I caught him masturbating again. This time i took his penis in my mouth and sucked it clean. We then drove back home. Those days were the best days of my life and i ll remember it forever.

[listener098]

My ride back home:
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The work at office was hectic I
looked at the time on the office clock. 11:15 pm. I had a customer message to
solve. I had started working from 8 am in the morning and I was dead tired at
11:15 in the middle of the night I could not understand a single line of code
written by me, let alone trying to figure out other’s code. It all looked like
matrix stuff. Something went wrong with our software bought by our customer.
Probably some smart ass changed
some lines of code and the entire program went into infinite loop and now it’s
up to me (offshore team as they would call it) to save the world here. I looked
around from my cubicle, emptiness an array of empty tables and chairs, monitors
, phones, white boards filled with threatening undecipherable algorithms, empty
conference rooms where fiery heated discussions and exchange of ideas from one
brain to another
I had taken place were now the
only silent spectators to my quest to solve these bugs tonight. No living
creature in sight near and far. Probably they were all sleeping comfortably in
their bed. My manager had a heart made of pure 24 carat solid stone.He left
sharp at 5 pm in his newly bought Honda city to avoid traffic. But before
leaving he send his last e-mail addressed to me cc’ing the customer that the
issue will be solved by EOD no matter what (of course end of day meant that my
day should
Only end when the issue is solved
even if it took me whole night and the next day morning to finish this. He came by my seat before leaving and gave me
his dumb smile. He did not have a clue what the issue was but he acted in such
a way that if the issue had it been addressed to him he could have solved it in
10 mins straight. Hey Deeps! That’s his style of addressing me, short form for
Deepti I think it won’t take long right?
Piece of cake for you: I kind a
have a feeling that whenever he talks to me he looks at my breasts rather than
my face. With my appraisal just around the corner I could do nothing but to give
him my “Colgate” smile. His stare was still fixed on my breasts. He
somehow got back to his senses and forced his eyes to look at my face.my lips
to be more exact. Mail me the status before you leave, dont forget that ok? I
nodded and he smiled again and he left.
Here I was now still trying to
fix this bug. My neck hurt like hell. My backbone was so strained that it could
crumble anytime. My fingers hit the keyboard and it sounded like what? Typewriters!
How hard do they make this keyboard nowadays? My brain had given up on this
issue long back but I knew I had to somehow finish this. I went back to
debugging. At close to 11:51 on my computer screen I finally figured out the
solution.
Though it was quite simple I was
in a state of bliss my neural network which understands logic still works. Thank
God for that I jumped around in my cubicle I would have happily ran naked
screaming eureka all around the office but that’s madness.Couple of more years
doing coding and I would reach that state too. Earlier today morning i randomly
picked a shirt and a long skirt for work from my cupboard.
I felt so lazy to even choose a
proper dress. This shirt was so loose fitting now. That’s cos I had lost a
couple of kilos after I joined gym. I weighed 52 now pretty ok for my 5 ft 6
inch tall frame. I was 24 now and my mom had put up my new reduced weight pic
in some stupid matrimony site along with the older one. Now my matrimony
profile looked like some advertisement for some weight reduction programme.
Like those before and after
sticker ad’s that you find on some lamp-posts on the roadside. One picture in
which, I looked kind of plump around my belly area and the other one where I
was slim and trim. God save my mom and she gets these stupid calls from some
junk punks who consider themselves nothing less than hunks asking for my hand
in marriage nice try, mister!
I reject them outright much to my
mom’s disappointment, leaving that aside now, coming back to the office, thanks
to the cost cutting measures in my company they promptly switch off the damn
AC’s at 6 pm. It got so hot that i had removed the top two buttons of my shirt.
Though it did no good but i felt a bit relaxed as the air flowed in through the
openings on top of my shirt and also through the sides of the sleeves. I wrote
a long mail to the customer cc’ing my manager on how complex the issue was.
Of course the mail will have the
time stamp which means they will know I was up late night. Happy with today work I called the security guard at the gate and asked him to allot me a cab
home. We had this late night drop facility if in case some poor girl like me got
dumped with work and had to fight all night to solve some nasty godforsaken
issues that no one wants to take up.
The security called my extension
and told me that there were no more official office cabs left so he had to
arrange for some local cab service for my drop. It wilI take him some time
before he could arrange me one I just wanted to hit my bed and sleep like a
log. I dozed off in my seat. The office phone rang nonstop till my brain sensed
some faint sound and ordered myself to come to my senses to pick it up. Hello,
I murmurred.
The security had found me a
cabbie that would drop me home at this ungodly hr. My watch read 12:17 am. My
house was little far away from office. Takes me 1hour 45 mins to reach home in
traffic but today I was hoping to reach in 1 hr at this time of the night. I
packed up my stuff. I took the elevator down to the reception. I signed the
register near the gate and the security guard pointed me to a white Tata Indica
parked near the gate.
I went near the car the front
door was open for me to sit. But there was no driver in sight. I sat in the
front seat and pressed the horn. Coming, maimsaab, I heard the voice. I saw a
man emerging out of the bush. He was taking a leak oooooh bloody hell! In my
confusion to get home I had forgotten to take a leak myself. Out of the blue my
bladders felt heavy as if some unknown force refilled my kidney with urine like
those bartenders fill
Those pitchers with beer
automatically when it’s empty in pubs forcing us to drink more and pay more. What
a stupid comparison to state! I finally decided to hold on to all the liquid
waste inside me till I reach home. The cab came and sat, closed his door.
Touched the feet of a Ganesha’s idol fixed on his front panel and murmured a
silent prayer before turning on the ignition. Nice guy! I confirmed in my mind.
Normally they should send a
security guard along with me but noone accompanied me today. But this cabbie
looked decent with all praying and stuff. I decided not to panic and get some
sleep on the way back. I opened the window and leaned back on the seat. Not
much comfortable but the breeze started hitting my body and i felt cold as my
sweat evaporated. I felt better. I opened window fully.
As he drove faster the wind
started hitting me with stronger force. “You can adjust the seat, madam.
The Cabbie spoke. He pointed me to a lever which pulls my seat backwards.
Ofcourse i knew abt it. I pushed it back and now my seat became a semi sleeper
bed. Nice, I leaned back and closed my eyes tried to get some much needed
sleep. But the wind hit me hard. I had not tucked in my shirt,
Actually my shirt ended where my
skirt started. I had not worn any slip inside. I wore a bra. The wind was
trying to lift my shirt up and there was danger of my entire stomach being
exposed to the driver. I held on to the shirt hard not allowing it to rise. But
the wind was hitting me harder every second. I decided to close the window. I
asked the cabbie to put on the AC. Non AC cab madam. Now it was like a toaster
inside.
Nothing moved. The heat radiated
from the engine making me sweat again. There was water in my bag and I drank it
in a gulp. What a stupid thing to do. Shit! My bladder gave me an error message
now, before it just showed a warning. We techies usually ignore the warning
messages blindly. But error messages have to be solved. Now it sounded like a
“Stack overflow exception where on mother India have you seen a toilet on
the highway when you needed one urgently.
I prayed to god to make this
drive back home faster. I was getting boiled alive inside the car.I was tired my
eyes were drowsy and I feeling suffocated. The driver never gave a damn about my
condition. He kept driving pretending like I never even existed. Can’t blame
him, even he wanted to get back home. He looked like someone in mid 30’s,
father of 2 small kids probably, No mush thank god.
He did not fit the looks of a
psychopath serial killer who hunts overworked, underpaid, bladderfull,
suffocated, tortured, drowsy programmer on her way back home in the middle of
the night nor did he? To hell with my thoughts I decided not to be so paranoid
anymore. All I knew was that I will die in here with everything so hot. I
decided to open my side of the window.
The wind came back and hit my
face with full force I layed back on my seat. The wind now again got back to
its previous job of lifting my shirt up. I kept my hand on my stomach. I had to
apply some amount of force to keep the shirt from getting lifted. This was
draining all my energy. I cursed myself for wearing this shirt today. I closed
my eyes and slowly let the sleep take control of me. My hands started loosening
its grip on the shirt.
My hands slowly slide away from my
stomach, letting the wind take control of my body. I was too tired to resist. I
could feel the wind hitting against the bare flesh of my stomach. It actually
felt very nice. I had worn the skirt far below my belly button I knew I had to
do something to cover my stomach but the feeling was so powerful that I let the
wind touch me all over my stomach.
I regained my senses soon I was
in a state of semi undress the wind had worked hard and lifted my shirt to the
maximum extend possible till above my ribs. My skirt was loosely tied around my
waist. I was sure the faint hair growth was surely visble. I immediately pulled
down my shirt to cover my navel but the damage was done for sure and how long
has this guy seen me like this? I looked at the watch still 12:40.
Probably for 7 minutes I would
have dozed off. I looked at the driver there was no emotions on his face.
Zombie movies would have been inspired by people like him. I again leaned back
to my seat. The driver had also lowered the window at his side. There is no
point now fighting with the wind, I relaxed and lay back. The wind immediately
lifted my shirt high above revealing my navel. This time I did nothing to pull
it down.
To hell with the driver and he
has seen me in this state before. What’s the point of hiding it now. I tried to
relax chai? The cabbie spoke again. What chai? He said he was feeling sleepy so
needed one to stay awake. I said no. The thought of chai again made my bladder
send a shooting pain to my pussy. I clutched my stomach. He looked at my
stomach and then again to my face?
Do you have stomach pain, madam?
I was actually letting this guy take a free view of my exposed navel now. I
said No. The pain in my kidney was unbearable now and reached a stage where i
ll end up dirtying his cab. I gathered up some courage and told him that i
wanted to use the toilet urgently. He looked at my stomach again and said that
there is no public toilet anywhere and i should use the bushes like he did.
I said no way. I ll hold on till
we reached. He nodded and continued driving. The feeling was unconrollable now.
I looked at the driver. He said there is a chai stall nearby and he will buy
one chai and park the vehicle further away and pretend like he is drinking chai
and meanwhile I can go and take my leak by walking little further away from the
main road. Sounds intelligent! But will it work?
I asked him to stop where there
will be no type of life forms within 1 km radius where I am going to pee. He
gave me a disgusted nod. He stopped the car and bought 2 plastic glass filled
with chai. He asked me to hold it. He told me even I can have the chai after
taking the leak. Whatever I was dead scared now. Considering the fact that I let
this cabbie see my navel show for free I should accept that now I have gained
some experience in public exposing.
He stopped the car in a deserted
area of course the vehicles behind us continue to speed past us. Had they known
what I am up to, they would have surely slowed down to get their quota of free
show.Educated, modern, sober woman pissing on the roadside. Wah! What publicity
I gave him back the chai glass I kept my chai in front of the dashboard in
front of me. I looked nervously all around. He looked at me and at his watch.
If you wait some more time Madam
and you can piss in broad day light. Oh, he is making fun of me now. Yes, Yes, has
your fun too I thought in my mind. I got out of the car. I started walking
towards some bushes off the road.Madam! He called me from behind. I got scared
and ran back to the car. What happened? Did someone come? No he replied incase
if someone comes what will you do? He asked me?
I said i’ll run back to the car.
What else? He looked at me again but did not speak back. I was getting
frustrated now my stomach will burst any moment now. What, I shouted at him?
Say it. He looked down and said? How can you run fast with your underwear
between your legs? What? Oh ho like that? He was worried I will loose time to
pull up my panty in case someone sees me.
So what should I do? I ll switch
off the lights you can remove it here and keep it here in the car, wtf? I was
shocked to hear this. I mean agreed he saw my navel, but come to think of this,
every women’s navel is exposed to a certain extend when they wear saree nothing
to be ashamed off, but removing panty in front of a cabbie is a horror story.
No, I told him. I am sorry madam; I was just worried about your safety that’s
all.
Damn it! Why is this guy like
this Ok, I said but, in one condition, you will not look this side. No problem
madam.Actually my panty was wet and I did not want him to see it. What am I
doing at 1 am siting inside this cab. I inserted my hand from below the skirt
as I lifted my hand to reach for my panty. I realized that in this process I am
also lifting my skirt along with my hand.
When my hand reached my thighs,
even my skirt had also been lifted exposing my thigh. I looked at the driver
and he was looking at the other direction. I cannot lift my skirt all the way
up to my panty its stupidity. I let the skirt remain lifted till up to my
thighs. I undid the knot of my skirt. Loosened it and inserted both my hands
and pulled down my panty.
It was such a sloppy action that
if the cabbie was looking he could have seen my entire assests clearly. I tried
to calm myself down. I started taking long breaths. With some effort I pulled
down my panty. I kept the panty back in my bag. But before I could tie the knot
of my skirt and pull down the skirt from below my thighs. The cabbie turned
towards me and asked if I am done. I screamed.
I tried to pull down my skirt
hard but in that haste my hand hit the chai glass kept in front of me and the
entire chai fell all over my shirt and skirt. I jumped as a reflex and my panty
slid down further revealing the driver most portion of my ass. The cabbie in
the confusion and tension automatically brought forward his hand and tried to
wipe away the chai from my skirt pulling it further down bringing my vagina in
his full view.
There was shock in his eyes. The
pain of the hot tea touching my stomach and thighs was also unbearable. I went
into hysteria and desperately tried to cover my modesty but it did no good as I
stepped on my long skirt thereby pulling it further down. The driver understood
my state of mind and clutched both my arms and told me to stop panicking. It’s
alright I tried to cover my pussy with my hands. He again pressed both my arms
with his hands and told me to calm down.
I regained my senses. There I was
with my shirt lifted and my skirt half way down sitting in front of the unknown
person. I stared at him. He opened a small compartment on his car and took out
and cloth. He slowly wiped the chai from my navel. I was in a state of shock. I
was drained and had no power to react. He sensed that. He removed my hand
covering my vagina and slowly wiped the chai from there too.
He then slowly pulled down my
skirt and removed it from below my legs. I was numb. He spread my legs apart
and wiped the cloth in between my things and also wiped my vagina.I was sitting
bottomless in a car now with this driver touching my private parts. Madam he
shook me again. I did nothing to cover my vagina and he has seen me naked below
my stomach.
No need of going to the bushes to
pee, Madam, He said.. He stretched his hand and from back seat he pulled out a
1.5 ltr Miranda bottle and gave it to me. I gave him a confused look and he
kept the bottle in between my legs and pressed the nozzle part near my pee
hole. I was ashamed and humiliated, little aroused, can’t deny that, but yes, i
peed inside that bottle with him watching me.
My mouth was dry and no words
came out. It was like watcing a movie in mute. He took the bottle from me and
closed it with a lid and threw it out of the window. It was 1:20 am and the
roads were near deserted. I sat bottomless in the car too shocked to say
anything. He then raised the window near my side. It was a black tinted glass
and also raised the one in his side. My skirt was lying in the back seat.
He started the car and took it
forward. I made no attempt to wear my skirt. I sat with my legs spread in the
front seat. He stopped the car in a corner of a road. He then slowly made me
lie back on my seat and pulled it back to the maximum extend possible. I was
now lying flat on the seat. He slowly kept his hand on my thighs. I did not
have the power to take his hand off.
My mind screamed that this was
all wrong but I did nothing. He brought his hand and started removing my shirt
buttons. He removed all my buttons and spread my shirt apart. I wore a black
bra inside. He lifted me gently and removed my shirt. He slowly unhooked my bra
from behind and removed that too. I lay stark naked in front of him. He bends
forward and started massaging my breasts.
I left out a moan that’s the
first sound that came out of me after a long time. He bend forward and started
sucking my nipple this hand started fingering my pussy my vagina was so wet and
it had expanded to accomodate not two but three of his fingers. I felt a
shrudder through me as his fingers found my G Spot. I shivered and shook in his
arms as he sucked my pussy clean. I was in such a state that i least cared
about anyone seeing us in this state.
There was sound of the zip
opening and I realized that I am going to get my first sex. But the cabbie did
not insert his tiger in to me but pulled me towards him. I brought my face
close to his penis. I was so aroused that I sucked his swollen head of his
penis and drank his entire sperm when he cum. He fingered me again till I
got multiple orgasms. I lay spent, naked next to the driver. He dressed but did
not let me dress up.
He kept carressing me all the way
home. When we neared my house and he openned his pant and I again asked for his
much needed last blowjob and he kept pressing my breasts and licking my navel.
I finally got the will to get out of the car and go home. I slept peacefully in
my house. Shit! I did not even ask his name. I don’t care much though. Life is
simple Enjoy it. Let’s not complicate it unnecessarily.

[listener098]

My blue bruised


Lift your top my mom screamed and let me see it properly. No mamma it hurts. I can’t even lift my arm I screamed in pain. You show it to me now ordered my mom. Reluctantly i slowly lifted my top over my shoulders. Awww came the response from my mom. It’s deep blue now and I know, I replied. My mom was standing behind me and looking at my bruise. It had turned blue.
So much pain was not felt 2 days back when the auto wala’s side view mirror rammed onto my right shoulder from behind while I was walking on the road even though I had a Jill came tumbling after” fall after the auto hit me, to escape embarrassment on the roadside, i quickly got up and gave a ugly look to the driver and hurried off, before anyone could notice much to the autowala’s happiness.
He disappeared from the scene at such high speed which would even surprise Bajaj Company on how fast their auto’s can really go. Mr Moov and Mr.Volini lay helplessly on the table. They had given up on me long back even after they joined forces to eradicate my pain go show it to the doctor my mom commanded again. It’s more than just a muscle pull. I looked at my back again in the mirror.
The blue patch round in shape of that of the auto’s mirror glared back at me. It will go away soon. I tried to convince my mom. No! Why don’t you show it to our doctor. My dad being a central govt officer, we were staying in a govt colony and we were provided with a doctor who sits below our block for 2 hrs daily just go down in lift, he will give you some medicine, take that and you will be fine”, my mom said.
What does my mom know about the pain I am going through the blue color indicated that something is terribly wrong out there. I put back my red top. I was wearing a skirt below. I had bunked college also for this reason. I was lazy to take bath Mom should I take bath and I enquired just then the calling bell rang. It was Shobha aunty bringing gossip from around the colony to my mom. They can chat forever forget it my mom told me.
Don’t take bath, just go down and get some medicines. Oh whatever and I mumbled. I adjusted my hair with the red tight top and knee length skirt, I slowly took the lift to the ground floor. One of the houses in the ground floor was turned into a medical room and the doctor sat there. I have never been there before. My mom goes there often for all her ailments, some true and some that she imagines she has.
I have always heard dad say that the doctor here is good as he was the one who prescribes his BP, cholesterol medication. I was in a bad mood altogether, it was not entirely due to the pain, but the fact that my birthday was coming up in 2 days and it was my last year as a teen after this and I would be twenty. That scared me but nevertheless and I was thinking of celebrating it with my friends. The naughty nineteen night out types.
The lift reached the ground floor an overwhelming pain shot up in my arms as i tried to pull the rusty grill to one side they never oil it. Not that i cared; until today atleast Dr. Kishore Mathur M.D.I pushed the door and i walked in. There was automatic lever that pushed the door back to closed position. The front hall was converted into waiting room for patients and one of the bedroom was where the doctor sat.
I saw that there were no patients waiting as always is the case. I walked towards the bedroom, where I saw a man sitting at his table staring at his laptop. He hurriedly closed the lid of his laptop when he saw me. He was around 55 years old, with grey hair, tall and looked healthy. The wrinkles on this face gave away his age. He motioned me to sit. I sat on the small stool near his chair.
The stool had revolving seat and I told him my dad’s name and he immediately recognized him. He asked me how my mon and dad were doing? I told him that they are all good. He asked me my name and I told him that I was Deepti. He asked me my problem. I told him that an auto hit me from behind and I have unbearable pain on my right shoulder on my back. He told me if I have applied some iodex or moov on it.
I told him that I have tried everything but the pain is not going. I told him that the portion has become blue in colour. He nodded his head and told me to turn sideways. He then touched my right shoulder blade and gave a slight preassure. I winced in pain. He slowly felt the part where I had pain and I confirmed this is the area. He told me to turn so that my back was facing him. He told me show me the bruise.
I was little reluctant but considering that fact that he was my father’s age, I did not object. I slowly lifted my top. Since the t shirt was not loose, my navel was getting exposed since I was not facing him, he was only able to see my bare back. The bruise was way above on the right shoulder. The top stopped rising as my breasts were now a hindrance to it smooth upward movement.
I tried to pull up only the back portion but the bruise was not visible. The doctor was quiet. He neither tried to help nor did he tell me to stop seeing no other option I pulled up my top above my breasts and my bruise became visible for the doctor to check. Anyone looking at me from the front can see my half breasts covered in a bra. My size was 34 my bra was not covering most of my skin. I covered my breasts with my hand even though no one was looking.
The doctor slowly ran his fingers on my bruise. He pressed the area around the swelling and I gave small cries of pain. He let me sit like that as his hands caressed my entire back at one place when he touched my shoulder blades, the pain was excruciating. He told me to get up and lie on the examination table. I tried to pull down my top and he stopped me saying, you can keep the top here.
I was kind a confused and I knew what that meant. I had to remove the entire top. The pain was so much that I was unable to lift my arms. So with my left hand I tried to lift my top over my head but i failed. The doctor saw this and with both hands he removed the top off me. I was in bra in front of him. I never felt weird as I saw him like a father figure. He helped me get up and made me sit on the bed. He asked me to lie on my front. I did so slowly as soon as I did.
He unhooked my bra from behind. He then slowly massaged my back with some ointment. He told me to endure some pain. The ointment had a burning sensation on me. My skirt had risen and now it was above my knees. I lay still as he ran his hands on my back. The burning feeling turned into a good sensation as the ointment took effect. What was weird was that his hands were even in places where there was no bruise.
The straps of my bra’s were now far apart. I am sure he could clearly see the side view of my breasts after rubbing my back at his will; he stopped and asked me to lie still after 3 minutes or so. He asked me to get up, but he did nothing to put back the strap of my bra with my left hand I tried to hold on to my bra from the front and managed to get up and sit. My bra hung loose on my breasts and it revealed most of my breasts to the doctor.
I wanted to put a hook on to it but my right hand was not ready to twist as the pain had hit me again. The doctor who was busy pretending to write medicines to me came back to me with a slip and saw me trying to put back the hook. Nah Nah beta, he said don’t wear it now. It will contract the muscles and the healing will take place slow you should avoid bras for time being saying that he told me wear only my top.
I slowly got down from the examination bed and walked towards the place where my top was placed. I turned around so that my back faces the doctor and completely removed my bra. I was standing topless .I slowly put my top with my left hand. He told me to come in the evening and he will give me pain killers in case pain did not subside. I said ok. It was a totally weird feeling in me. I was never asked to be topless in front of an unknown man.
I slowly walked back home and my mom was still busy chatting with our neighbour as expected. The ointment had taken effect. The pain was slowly reducing. It was not necessary for me to go back to him but I had an unexplainable urge to go back there. The whole feeling of being topless in there made my heart flutter with an unknown excitement. I did not have a boyfriend and no one had seen me like that before.
I removed my bra and I was still wearing that same top and skirt I wore in the morning. I lied to my mom that I will go to my friend’s house in the next building. I did not even know why I lied. MY heart was racing thinking about morning’s experience. I took the lift down to the doctor’s room when I reached I found that somebody was already in consultation. I could hear voices. I was about to turn back when I heard the voices grow louder.
I immediately went to the car parking and waited for the patient to go out when I was sure that they left and no one was there waiting for their turn to meet the doctor and I went in wondering why I was doing all this and there was a delight on the doctor’s face when he saw me. Come and sit here, he told me to sit in the same revolving stool. He asked me if the condition of my bruise has improved.
I told him that the pain had lessened for quite some time after he had applied the ointment but now it has come back. I was hoping that he would again do the massage instead of prescribing me a pain killer. Let me take a closer look at it now, said the doctor. My heart skipped a beat on hearing it. I remained still motionless, unable to do anything. Let me help you, the doctor said. He came closer to me and with both hands started lifting my top within seconds he took it off me.
My breasts came into full view of the doctor. There was silence from both the sides. We both tried to act professional. The doctor took his time to take a good look at my breasts. My nipples stood erect. I had goose bumps on my body as doctor touched my arms. He brought his stethoscope and pressed it directly on my breasts. He asked me to take a deep breath in. My breasts went in and the doctor listened carefully.
He was quite satisfied with the sound of it. He pressed the instrument on various places all over my breasts. He then stood up and came behind me to see the status of my bruise. He gently touched the bruise. He ran his fingers all along my back. My nipples stood erect now. I loved the feeling of his hands caressing my back. My panty was all wet. The AC was blowing cold air and breasts wanted to be squeezed. The doctor asked me to get up and follow him to the examination table again.
I slowly followed him and sat on the bed. He asked me to lie on my back to see if it pains while sleeping. I lifted my leg and put them on the table in the process my skirt rode high little above my knees. I did not bother to correct it. He asked me if i am feeling pain lying on my back. I told him not much. He said that he will apply some pressure to and I should tell him if it hurts a lot.
So he kept both his hands on my breasts, his palms cupping my entire breasts and slowly started pressing it. I let out a slow moan. He must have understood that I was in total control of his. He then teased me by slowly pressing my breasts all around. I had my eyes closed and was experiencing the most important and sensuous feeling of my life first time. He slowly moved his hands on to my navel.
I feeling of his fingers on my navel brought a shiver in me and I folded my legs and the skirt came sliding further up. My thighs were on display to him. He slowly ran his palm all over my bare stomach. I was feeling so aroused that I would have let him lick my navel now. I controlled my feelings. He did not stop but he had his hands on my skirt’s hooks. He asked me if I could loosen it up a bit.
I nodded he unhooked my skirt loosening my entire skirt as the hook gave away my belly button came into his view don’t ask me what’s the relation between my navel and pain in my back but all of this was happening and I wanted him to explore me more. He slowly pulled down my skirt revealing my black panty his fingers were exploring my belly button and I had my eyes tightly closed. He hands traced my panty line.
I wanted him to tear it apart but nothing of such sort happened. He asked me to get up. I was surprised but I kind of missed that some new patient had come in the waiting room. I was disappointed I quickly git up and adjusted my skirt and wore my top. He gave me a list of pain killers and told me to come back tomorrow. I was very excited. I was desperately waiting for tomorrow to come. I somehow finished college the next day.
My heart was hammering as I neared the doctor’s room. I saw him sitting in his usual place. He greeted me with a smile. I went near him. Without wasting time he asked me to go to the examination table. I put my bag down and sat on the bed. He asked me to remove the t shirt. Like obedient girl I took it off me and I wore a bra and jeans below. He asked me to take off the bra oo. I did that too and now I was topless like before.
He then cupped my breasts and started mauling it hungrily. I did nothing to stop him. We were crossing all levels of decency between a doctor and a patient. I closed my eyes and let his hands feel every inch of my breasts. I suddenly felt wetness on my breasts. I look down to see the doctor tongue exploring my nipples. He was licking it, kissing it, sucking it biting it all at once. I hugged his head as let his tongue lick through both my breasts. I was covered with his saliva.
I felt like he was a 1 year old trying to drink milk from breasts. He then started licking my neck, face and lips. His tongue was vigorously sucking my lips. I let him do what he wanted to. No point trying to control him now. He again got back to my breast where he swallowed my one breasts and started sucking it. The other hand of his was trying to remove my jeans. I tried to help him by removing the button and the zip. He pulled it down in haste.
He started kissing my thighs and then licking my inner thighs. I closed my eyes and ran my hands through his hair. He then looked at my panties and fumbled to get it down as soon as my vagina came into view; he pounced on it like a tiger. He started licking my inner walls of my vagina. I shuddered with pleasure. I had never felt jolts of pure pleasure shoot though my body like this before. I was dripping wet there.
He did not even take a break to breathe. I felt orgasm sweep into me. I felt his finger drilling its way into my love hole. I felt the first wave of jolt sweep pass me. I shivered. I closed my eyes tears flowed from my eyes. Then the second burst of orgasm consumed me. I jerked in pleasure and his finger was swiftly moving like a piston in an engine. My mouth was dry and I was experiencing a feeling that could never be described. I slowly looked down.
Things felt like slow motion but I knew I was having an out of the world feeling. Then the third wave of orgasm hit me, my legs jerked. I let go of my clutch on the doctor, he knew I was spent. He slowed the fingering. My body became weak. I lay on the bed, naked and the doctor stroked my hair. He kissed my lips. He brought a cloth and wiped the wetness on my vagina. I smiled he let me lie down for 10 minutes and i got up myself I dressed up. He smiled and nodded. I took my bag and left home.

[Givemeextra]

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[blackdesk]

Good selections dear..

[listener098]

Return to the yoga class
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56.6! showed the electronic reading on the dial of the weighing machine. I have seen the movie “The exorcism of Emily Rose alone in the night but I have not felt so much horror as much as I have felt just now looking at my weight. I wanted to scream out loud shut up, Riya my best friend Lizzy screamed. 2 kilo’s will disappear if you diet for a week. I couldn’t believe it. How can I gain two kilo’s in just 5 days! Actually it was not surprising.
I had been to my cousin’s wedding last week and I ate like a small piggy, hogging on gulam jamun to chicken biriyani and soft drinks and not to forget my favorite potato chips with ketch up. I cursed myself for being so careless. I wondered why all the fat gets accumulated only on my stomach can’t it get evenly distributed all around my body? For my 5 ft 5 inch height, till last week I had a flat belly and now suddenly I see a small bulge around my tummy.
Lizz, I have to get rid of this fat somehow. Lizz looked at my stomach covered by a white t-shirt. Looks like you are pregnant. She teased me. I looked at lizz, she also had some flab around her belly and we both laughed at ourselves looking at the mirror two pregnant women. Lizz, how can one not eat when you see chicken biriyani in front of you? How can you avoid garam jelebi’s? It’s not necessary, lizzy said. The things that you do after we eat are all that is what keeps us in shape.
You mean gym, I enquired? No! said Liz, have you seen Smitha, she hogs like a hippo but still she remains so sexy, and slim. What does she do? It seems she had joined this yoga classes where they have some particular asanas , that keep you in shape when did yoga become a tool to lose weight? Yoga helps us shed weight, trust me, Lizz said. I was uncertain, but I wanted to believe her. Let’s call Smitha and ask her where she goes for those classes. Lizz took out her mobile and dialed Smitha’s number.
There was this long conversation between Smitha and Lizzy where Lizz bombarded Smitha with Hazaar questions. Smitha seemed quiet from the other end uncertain and refusing to give out too much information. Smitha wanted us to join Art of living courses like everyone else but she had not gone there herself. She had gone to some other instructor. She was very vague about it. Lizz was very particular about going to the same place where Smitha had gone finally Smitha gave a phone number and asked us to contact the instructor directly.
I wondered why Smitha was so discreet about it. What does she have to hide? Lizz then immediately dialled the number before I could stop her and I felt something weird about the whole thing. I heard lizz say. She started blabbering about how interested we both were in joining his classes and how soon we can join his classes. There was loud sigh from Lizz, probably he had stopped the classes or something.
Then lizz said that it was Smitha who recommended this place then Lizz was all excited suddenly and she was thanking him over and over again and she hung up. Lizz told me that he had stopped the classes but he was ready to start it again. He had promised to call her back as soon as he gathers some more students. The instructor called up after 2 days and told us that he will be starting classes on Saturday. He wanted us to reach the venue by 6 am for us was like 2 am.
The time from 6 am to 8 am was the time where I get the best sleep, cuddling up on a pillow. Saturday, Lizz woke me up at 5:45. We were roommates. She forced to me to brush and then I freshened up. Now what should we wear for yoga classes. That was a mystery. I mean jeans would be so tight. So we decided to go with t shirt and track pants. We reached the venue. It was an apartment. We took the elevator to the sixth floor. It was rainy season now and mornings were cold.
I shivered as the wind hit us as we stepped out of the lift. This was a flat and the door was open and we walked in. There was a uneasy feeling inside me as i stepped inside the flat. The floor was carpeted and there were a group of men meditating. There was deafening silence inside the room. I pressed Lizzy’s hand tightly. She was so cool about the whole thing. Noone looked at us. Lizz cleared her throat and suddenly everyone opened their eyes at the same time and turned to look at us.
That was somewhat embarrassing. The instructor got up and came towards us. He was wearing a long kurta and a pant. There were only men, 6 of them now staring at us. The yoga master introduced himself and told us to take a seat anywhere. We both went and sat in the corner. The instructor asked us to close our eyes and meditate for some time and get us relaxed. I closed my eyes but I could not relax. I could feel that there are 6 pairs of eyes boring at me at this time. I was too scared to open my eyes.
After 5 minutes, he asked us to open our eyes. I looked at Lizz she seemed so relaxed. She was enjoying it. I was behaving like a paranoid. I decided not to freak out unnecessarily. The yoga instructor started with some speech on the origin of yoga and its benefits. I could not concentrate; I was trying to look at the men around us. They were in their late 40’s or early 50’s type. I did feel that one man sitting diagonally opposite to me give a quick glance at me.
I was not sure. It was a very boring lecture and it went up to 1 hr and finally we were free to go home. The fact that nobody was talking to anybody else was so disturbing Lizz did not find it spooky at all. She directly went to the instructor and told him that it was a very informative session and she liked it. He told her to come back same time tomorrow. I did not speak a word. I looked at the instructor and saw him looking directly at me.
There was something in his eyes that was totally wrong. I could not find it as soon as I came out of the place, I told lizz that I am not going back there. Lizz was surprised, why? She was suddenly angry. She wanted to shed some weight urgently. I asked her if she did not find the whole place made up nobody was actually staring at us. I mean normal people look here and there, especially if there are 2 young girls around, the men will definitely stare, but it was weird that they ignored us completely.
She gave me ugly stare and told me that she will continue coming here even if I opted out. That was a stupid thing for her to do. I did not want her to come here alone. I immediately told her that I will come along. The next day, we both came at the scheduled time everyone was there in their usual places. I looked at everyone suspiciously. Today the instructor started by asking us to do some stretching exercises.
It was difficult actually; me and Lizz tried our level best to touch our toes with our fingers and failed miserably. We saw that everyone was struggling. It was fun to look at everyone, they were all trying and falling over. I suddenly felt more relaxed, I started laughing as lizz lost her balance and nearly fell everyone joined me with their laughter. The atmosphere was somehow better now and i became less worried as men were laughing and helping each other.
The yoga instructor came to us and told that we need to bend a bit more so that we don’t get cramps when we start with the yoga asanas. He laughed at me, while I tried to balance myself standing on one leg. I was swinging like a drunkard. The whole hour went on like that as we enjoyed what we did. Lizz smiled at me after the classes as she was happy that I liked it too. Since we had to stretch a lot i decided to wear loose clothing. I wore a XL size t-shirt and a loose track pants and tied the thread tightly around it.
Lizz was wearing a tight track pant and a shirt herself. We reached the flat. Today, yoga instructor wanted to teach us some breathing techniques. He told us to observe him as he demonstrates it. He got up and then he suddenly removed his shirt. I was taken aback. He told us to look at his stomach as he sucks in air and how deep his stomach goes inside. He held his breath for quite a long time and finally let it out slowly. He asked us to do the same and at the same time observe our stomach while we did it.
What did that mean? I looked at the other men as they removed their t shirts and sat. I looked at lizz. She gave me a expressionless stare. The yoga instructor did not look at us or tell us anything. So we decided we will do this without removing our t shirts. Lizz was very good at this task. She could hold her breath for a long time but rest of us failed to hold on to our breath for not more than 30 sec. The yoga master saw this. He came to lizz and asked Lizz to demonstrate it to everyone and she nodded eagerly.
He asked her to lie down. He asked everyone to stop and asked them to come near and look at Lizz was now lying down on her back. She had her eyes closed. Her breasts were rising and falling rhythmically. He asked us to look at her. It was kind of different with everyone staring at her body. I felt a wave of tingling sensation go through my legs. Lizz was beautiful. She had a very fair skin and perfectly firm breasts. Her stomach was slowly rising and falling as she was trying to relax.
There was silence as the men stared at her beautiful body with full permission from her. The instructor asked her to take a deep breath. She pulled back her stomach as she took in large chunks of air inside her lungs and her breasts rose up. Her stomach was now deep inside but nobody could see it, how much deep should we suck in our stomach to hold on to our breath for a longer time”, came a question. He asked Lizz to leave her breath. Lizz did so.
He then asked Lizz if she could show us how deep her stomach can go. Lizz was all beaming and proud of her abilities that she said yes on hearing this, the instructor looked at Lizzy’s shirt. There were 4 buttons on it everyone including me went dead quiet imagining what is going to happen next. The instructor extended his hand and unhooked the last two buttons slowly. Lizz suddenly let out a shiver as she realized what was happening.
I was too shocked to react. I wanted to stop it but something inside me stopped me from that. The instructor then slowly parted both the sides of her shirt bringing into view Lizzy’s stomach. Fortunately for her, her track pants were so high that it covered most part of her stomach. There were lot of disappointment on everyone’s face. Can I adjust the pant?” he asked her. There was a moment of tension as everyone waited for her reply, yeah a bit said Lizz.
The tracks were not elastic and there was a thread tied tightly to make it stay tight. The instructor pulled one end of the thread and with a snap the knot came loose. It was happening in slow motion. There was no hurry from the instructor. The pants was now loose. He then held on to the sides of her pants and started slowly pulling it down. Her navel was beautiful, fair. The pant came down revealing the most amazing belly button. He pulled it further down till her hip bone was visible.
A bit more and her panty line would have been visible too. They were a long pause as everyone looked at lizz. She looked so seductive a sex goddess. Her navel was in full view to everyone. I myself felt a shiver run through me. Wondering what the men were going through. No one took their eyes from her smooth navel. The instructor finally told her to suck air in. She took a deep breath and her navel sunk in. It was a sight worth seeing.
I was suddenly wet below. The instructor told her stop inhaling. Her breasts had risen so high and trying to burst out of her shirt. The two buttons were strong; else they would have popped off anytime. The time stood still as everyone enjoyed Lizz lying down exposing her navel. No one, even the instructor tried to grab her. He then slowly asked her to exhale. Lizz slowly let out her breath and her navel slowly rose up. The men were breathing heavily now and so I was I.
I kind of liked the feeling of getting attention of these men. I did not move. Lizz opened her eyes. She saw all the men staring at her body. She immediately corrected her shirt but before she could put her buttons, the instructor asked her to do the same now in the sitting position. She now sat in her meditating positions, legs crossed inside. Her shirt immediately fell down covering her stomach. The instructor then asked me to hold up her shirt so that everyone can see her doing it properly.
I hesitated but I forced myself to kneel down next to Lizz and pulled up her shirt again exposing her navel to everyone. She sat erect and i purposely raised her shirt to maximum extent possible to study the men’s reaction. Their eyes were wide now. Lizz was stunning. Her entire stomach was now being relished by everyone. She repeated the task and then instructor asked everyone to get back to their places. They reluctantly left.
The instructor thanked Liz for her co-operation. She did not have a slightest clue what effect she had left on her audience. The instructor asked us to practice this at home and return the next day and he will check whether everyone can hold their breath for at least 40 sec. I was excited to go to the class next day morning. We both reached and we saw the guys all topless again, trying out the same asana. The instructor was helping each one of them to have control on their breathing.
The instructor after some time came to me and asked me if i could master it. He then asked me to lie down like Lizz. I felt butterflies in my stomach. It was my day to expose and the men were eagerly waiting for this. The instructor slowly lifted my t shirt without asking my permission. Since Lizz did it day, he knew even I wouldn’t object it today. He slowly raised my t shirt bringing my navel into full public view. I closed my eyes like Lizz.
The instructor slowly kept his hand on my stomach pressing it down. I felt an enormous surge of pleasure go though I as his hand touched my navel. He asked me to take a deep breath as my stomach sank in his hand sunk into my stomach as well. I loved this feeling. He made me hold on to my breath for nearly 40 Sec and slowly released the pressure on my stomach indicating me to exhale slowly. I did it, yes.
I felt a strange tingling sensation between my legs as I lay exposing my bare navel to 6 men and of course Lizz as I opened by eyes, I saw a bunch of hungry eyes staring at me. I did not cover my navel by pulling down my t shirt but remained lying there letting everyone get a eyeful of my stomach and I then slowly got up and covered my stomach and smiled at Lizz. She was now getting the feel of it. She understood what I wanted to do. She somehow kind of liked it too and she smiled back.
The rest of the session we were doing different aasana in between 6 shirtless men. It was a very weird feeling. The next day the class was postponed to the evening. Me and Lizz we reached the apartment and found everyone waiting for us. The whole room was decorated with balloons and glitter paper. It seems that it was our Yoga instructor’s birthday. They had a huge cake in the centre. There were soft drinks and wafers etc.
They had also ordered dinner from outside. We searched for alcohol but there was no booze party so we decided to leave only after dinner. We all sang birthday songs for our instructor .He were all happy. We clapped. Some of the men sang old Hindi songs. Lizz also sang a song and everyone cheered. There was so much cake still left and no one wanted to have it as they could not have dinner. So one guy took one slice in his hand and rubbed in to our instructors face.
He was filled with cake on the face Noone laughed. This was so childish. Lizz couldn’t hold on to her laugh and she laughed like crazy. Hearing her everyone started laughing. Lizz went crazy. She ran and picked up one more slice and rubbed it on our instructor’s neck and face. Then it was chaos. Since it was a expensive shirt that he was wearing. He removed it and everyone were then taking cake in their hand and attacking the instructor in 10 minutes he looked like a joker in circus.
We laughed like crazy. I myself pasted a big piece of icing on his chest. Lizz now wanted him covered in pastry so she was rubbing the cake on his stomach. I joined in. We left him drenched in cake. It was too much for him to take. He got up and took some cake in his hand and ran behind Lizz, Lizz ran. He then told the men to catch us as his birthday gift. That was too much. Suddenly the guys were all after us. Two of them caught my hand and I tried to break free but they were far stronger.
I looked at Lizz, she was screaming laughing running. Finally one guy caught her by her waist and pinned her onto the floor. They brought me near her. The instructor asked them to pin me also to the floor. We were now both lying next to each other and our hands and legs were now held tightly by 6 men. The instructor now came with 2 big slices of cake in his hand. We pleaded not to put it on us but he was not willing to listen.
He rubbed the cake on mine and lizzy’s face. Lizz was laughing like crazy. The instructor asked the men where they wanted him to splash the cake on us. They all wanted it on our stomach. Lift their shirts commanded the instructor 2 guys now loosened the grip on our thighs and now pulled up our t shirts exposing our navel yet again to everyone there. This is going to be merciless he said. He gave everyone some slices of cake and told them to rub it on us like we did it to him.
The guys did not even wait for him to finish. They were now rubbing their hands on my bare flesh of my stomach. Someone was tickling me. I did not know whether i should cry or laugh. There was hands all over my stomach, waist and even on my back. I felt a hand brush on my breasts. I looked at Lizz, she was being mauled by 3 men. She had cake all over her stomach face hands, her elastic pants had slid down and her panty was now visible to everyone. I begged them to stop finally they stopped.
There were tears in my eyes because of all the laughter. I was also in a state with cake all over me. The instructor and men they helped us get up. We wiped our face and stomach and cleaned the cake. We were so tired. We had a quiet dinner. The instructor thanked us for coming and thanked us for coming. He asked us to take rest the next day as it was quite late now and come the following day. The day after, me and Lizz when we started, it was pouring heavily.
We were drenched by the time we reached the flat. It was only 5:45 am but it looked like midnight as we were the last to come in and the instructor closed and bolted the door from inside and then closed the curtains. The men were also so wet. I and lizz were wearing t shirt and track pants which were fully wet. The instructor asked everyone to dry themselves. The men simply removed their shirt and pant and were only in their undergarments. It was an erotic view.
They penis was bulging and the outline was easily visible through the underwear. Some of the men had worn such small underwear that some part of their penis was visible to us. They did not bother to hide it from us. I looked at Lizz. She did not have towel. The instructor came to us and gave us a towel and we wiped out hair and head dry but we were feeling cold as the wet clothes felt ice cold against our skin. The fan was also on, we started shivering.
Looking at us, the instructor told us that we can go back and come tomorrow, but the rain was pouring so hard that we did not want to go back. I looked at Lizz, she was so wet that her pink bra was clearly visible. Since we were little comfortable around the place now, we did not bother. The instructor asked us to remove the t shirt as we might get fever. We were so embarrassed that we decided not to remove the t shirt. Then the instructor told us that they will forcibly remove it like day before.
We were suddenly alert. I mean we would be in our bra if they completely remove our tops. We looked around, like a bunch of hungry hyenas they surrounded us. We were totally helpless. The instructor came forward and told us to remove it. Lizz looked at me but she did not move. That was it the instructor signalled with his hands and the men, nearly naked themselves pounced on us and we tried to dodge.
We ran in different direction but within a min we were caught. One guy hugged me from behind in a bear hug. I could not move an inch. He had me caught tightly by my waist. Another guy came to me and without any hesitation caught hold of my t shirt and lifted it all the way above my neck and out of my head. My body now rubbed the guy who was hugging me from behind. I felt cold as he purposely caressed my stomach with his hand.
I was in my white bra now. My bra was not big enough for my breast as most of my breast stood exposed to everyone. I covered my breasts with my hands immediately to avoid further shame. I looked at Lizz. She was pinned to the wall by two men now. Lizz was struggling to break free, but one guy had already lifted her top halfway up and the other guy was now loosening the thread of her tracks.
She was desperately trying to stop her pants from falling down. Alas her efforts failed as I saw her top flying past her head revealing her pink bra and her pant falling down on the floor exposing her rose panty with one hand now she covered her breasts and another she tried to cover her pussy. She was shocked. Looking at her, the guy hugging me from behind wanted to strip me off my pant too.
He inserted his hand into my tracks and slowly pulled it down. I offered no resistance as i felt my pant slide past my legs and out of it in a jiffy. I stood in my black panty. I did nothing to cover my pussy as i knew it was of no use. I also removed my hands from covering my breasts and let everyone get a good look of my bosoms. The guy who was hugging me from behind had an erection and his dick was pushing into my panty.
Lizz looked at me and realized that it was worthless fighting. She relaxed and stopped covering her private parts everyone in the room had eyes on us. The instructor then said that since all the men were in their undergarments it was fair only if we also come down to the same extend of nudeness. I stared a 6 dicks, they were fully erect and one trying to tear past my panty inside my ass.
Lizz was still in the state of shock. The instructor came and pulled Lizz towards him. He shook her and gave a squeeze on her ass. His hands covered most of her ass as he squeezed it. Lizz suddenly woke up with a jolt. She probably realized that we were going to be man handled by these men if we did not co-operate. The instructor then asked me if I was feeling comfortable. I nodded. The guy hugging me from behind reluctantly let go of me.
He asked everyone to assemble towards the centre of the room as today he will teach us some regular exercises. He knew very well that the men were on fire and they wanted to rip us apart. He wanted us to get into the mood rather than them forcing themselves on us. He called us to come near him. Lizz looked at me, I nodded. We went near the instructor and aren’t they looking beautiful” asked the instructor and everyone screamed in unison.
The momentum was building in them .He then slowly put his hands around our waist Do the girls deserve a kiss? Yes said everyone. Who wants to kiss them? Asked the instructor and everyone raised their hands. Lizz blushed on hearing it. Who wants to hug these pretty babes? We could hear a roar

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My fruit facial
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Deepti! Deepti! My mom screamed at the top of her lungs after putting down the phone. Sometimes i feel she suffers from anxiety disorder.She gets excited or panicky about very small things that amma? I replied unenthusiastically. They called. “They are coming! My mom shouted, still unable to control her anxiety. My dad came out of the bathroom with shaving foam on his face to see if he needs to call an ambulance in case mom fainted.
The matrimony guy! Deepti the MS in US guy. They liked your profile in Bharat Matrimony! The guy’s mom called and said they are coming tomorrow to see you. Oh boy, not again. I had enough of this. Being from a middle class family, my mom gets super excited to get proposals from upper middle class/rich/affluent families as seen in the family status info in the matrimony site.Plus this guy’s father had enough money to send his son to US.
My mom already started tidying up the room for their arrival. My dad rubbed the shaving foam and ran behind mom to ask for things to buy to give them for lunch. The small hair on his face had some more time to live before being washed down the drain all thanks to some MS in US guy. I was not as super excited as mom.I did not have the flair to go to US with some yo-yo guy having iphone, ipod, ipad fitted inside different pockets in his half torn jeans, shirt and jacket respectively.
I still managing to expose what brand of underwear he was wearing.Though a techie, I am more of a simple girl, earning enough to help my dad pay all the bloody bills plus house rent etc etc thrown at us. Wondering what they had seen in us to feel that i am worth a visit. Must be my looks for sure and I had maintained a good figure and i had a 5ft 6 tall frame.All thanks to the photo mom put as my profile pic which clearly showed all my curves.
To earn xpress interest click and phone call from this rich/affluent family. I saw my mom running around here and there in the next room.Suddenly she was standing right in front of me staring at my face. I jumped with a start. Look at your face she screamed can’t you put some sunscreen lotion before you go out. Look how sun burnt you have become. I remember last time i bought a Loreal product; she nearly fainted looking at the price.
Mamma, that guy has to like me for what I am, not for what fair and lovely can make me look like.No! She yelled and I know you are fair but these sunburns have to go. You go now and get a facial done. She ran again picking up the phone and calling her friend, asking for that new hi-fi beauty parlour now open in our city. She spoke for 10 mins non stop. She hung up and told me the name of the parlor and asked me to run there and get a facial done plus hair spa.
What the Duck! I mean mom allowing me to spend money on hair spa and facial. I looked up to see if there are any pigs flying over my house. I reluctantly took bath, came out and looked at my wardrobe.Did not find any suitable dress to wear for this extravagant occasion. I finally decided to wear a salwar. This salwar had a long zip starting from the back of my neck till the starting of my butt.It doesn’t matter I decided.
They won’t reduce the cost of facial depending on the dress that the customers wear.I came out of the house, assuring mom that i will not be stingy and get the best possible facial available there. I took an auto and reached there. It was a good looking parlour. It was unisex and I went inside, it was kinda crowded with men and women adorning the sofas for waiting customers. I was suddenly scared. I have never come to such a high fi parlour with everything so glossy and illuminated.
I went to the receptionist, a lady worthy for participating in Miss India contest herself. She smiled at me and in a very polite way asked me at what time I had booked my appointment.I said i have not. I told her I wanted to do a facial and it was an emergency. She was actually nice and not like those bitchy receptionists who question’s girls like me the reason of our existence on this planet earth. She ran inside and after some time came back and told me that I had to wait for an hour for it.
I smiled and told her that I can wait. Then she asked me what type of facial I wanted. She gave me the price list. I looked at the list and my eyes nearly popped. There was none less than 3500/- Rs. Being an environmentalist, i agreed to do something which sounds likes fruit exfoliation blah blah let’s just call it fruit facial for now. I looked inside to see men and women furiously explaining to the stylist on how their hair should look like, some carried pics of Hollywood stars and desperately tried to convince the stylist that their hair can be made to look those in the pic if they tried harder.
The stylists were mostly women but there were men stylists too. I waited for my turn.After nearly and hour and a half, my name was called. I was ushered inside by the receptionist were she introduced me to Rishi. She told me that he will do my facial. What! I wanted to tell her that i wanted a female to do the facial. I cannot let some guy to run his hand all over my face. I did not want to create a scene. I followed him.
He walked past all the customers and climbed the stairs and motioned me to follow him. My heart skipped a couple of beats. I courageously followed him.The stairs led us to a room with 2 beds. One empty for me I guess and one occupied by a man, topless, lying down with lotsa cream on his face and one a towel kept over his waist area covering till his thighs. Wondering if he was even wearing underwear a male employee was doing some kind of message on his face.I was suddenly very conscious of my presence.
Even though the naked man had his eyes closed I felt like I by mistakenly stepped inside the men’s restroom. I turned my face away from there. Rishi, smiled at me and told me that this so called fruit facial includes facial cum hand massage plus leg massage and a back massage. I immediately stepped two three steps away from him. I was worried he might hear the sound of my heart banging against my chest. It was so loud, that I am sure I was getting a panic attack.
What did I get into, this time? Should i fake a phone call and act like my best friend had a most tragic accident and is fighting for her life in the hospital and her last wish was to see me and I had to go now. While seriously considering this option I heard Rishi’s voice. Madam please keeps all metal items on this table. He told me to keep my hand bag, my ear-rings, my gold chain, and my bangles on the table and any other metal items on my body.
He extended his hand to take my bag from my hand. I was so scared that my brain switched to “listen to Rishi” mode. My hand extended giving the bag to him. There goes my last chance of survival as the cell phone was inside the bag. With my heart banging like Shivamani’s tabla, with trembling hands i removed my ear-rings, my necklace and bangles. As expected one bangle slipped from my trembling hand and rolled all the way to our naked man there.
I was uncertain what to do next. I slowly walked up to him and prayed he would not open his eyes but where? I reached near the leg of his bed and bend and took the bangle as I was about to get up I looked at his face by mistake and I saw two eyes staring onto me. I jumped back which actually got him scared too. He gave me that look, Kaunse gaav se aayi hai (which village are you from) types of look. I said sorry to him.
He did not close his eyes, but he was more of scaning my body now. I felt so uncomfortable in that place. I wanted to run away from there. Rishi came back with some kind of expensive looking bottles filled with cream and lotions and kept it behind the bed. He told me to come and lie down on the bed. He sat right behind the place where I had to keep my head. I decided to be bold and decided that when he starts hand, leg, back massage.
I will ll tell him that it was not required and only my face had to be worked on. Forget the money let it go anything to stop unknown man from running his hand all over my body. I slowly sat on the bed and lay on my back. I turned around to see what the naked man was doing. That jerk had his eyes fully open now staring at me without blinking his eyes shamelessly. Shivamani continued to play tabla on my heart which now sounded like a aadivaasi beat.
Turn around sir, the other facial guy told the naked man. He held on to the towel and turned around to lie on his front now. Bloody Hell, when he turned his towel slipped a bit and I saw his hairy ass in the process. He was indeed naked, not even underwear. I was paralysed. Shivamani stopped playing tabla for a min as i could feel no more sound from my heart I’m dead! What will they write in newspaper, girl died of cardiac arrest seeing a man’s butt?
Most embarrassing way to die Madam, Rishi’s voice filled my head. Yes! I replied, coming out of coma, Shivamani started his teen-maar again.I am going to first wash your face and start with this toner, he said. I need to wash your face with Luke warm water first he said. I nodded. He lifted my head and pulled all my hair up and let it hang. Since my salwar had a high neck, the place from below my neck was covered. I had worn a full sleeve salwar. I thought that facial only dealt with face, atleast in local parlors.
Rishi walked and took a sponge and dipped it in water and pressed it on my face. The water ran all the way down my neck and wetted my salwar. Rishi told me that he will have to put a towel over my body. He got up and brought a towel. He told me to loosen the zip on my back so that he can apply the creme on my neck till my collor bone. Ok that’s it and I wanted to get up and tell him to stick only to my neck. Only a bit, he said but I got up and pulled down the zip on my back a bit.
Suddenly i felt his hand on my back as he lowered the zip a bit more. He then pulled my salwars neck a bit down. Now he was able to see my collar bone. He asked me to lie down again. I again looked at the naked man beside me. He was now lying on his front with his bloody face towards me, enjoying what was happening to me. The guy who was massaging him and left him in this position and I went some where from where I was lying.
I could see that his towel has shifted so low that, his half butt was exposed to me. I swallowed hard.He made no attempts to cover his butt. Here Rishi started his work on my face and was rubbing his hand all over my face and also on my neck. His hands now found his way all the way to my collar bone. He gave some pressure and I actually felt good. He was now doing a massage on my shoulder area and I felt so good, that I thought I will moan now.
I held back any sound from my mouth. He was now stroking fast on my face and neck. He changed two to three creams and I felt sudden calmness in my head. Shivamani was fired from his job. He was now working on my shoulders and giving me long strokes starting from my neck till the end of my shoulders over my bra straps. I was actually enjoying this. He told me that he will have to apply some cream on the back of my neck. So now I had to lie on my front.
I slowly got up and since my zip was loosened a bit my salwar was loose around my neck and held it avoiding any exposure of my cleavage to him. I turned around and lay on my front.He adjusted my hair, giving him a clear view of my back to him. He applied a cream on his hands and started rubbing his hand on the back of my neck.He was rubbing from the top of my neck below. With each stroke, there was some pressure on my zip and it started moving down.
The salwar was becoming very loose on my body now. With some more massaging he stopped. He again told me to lie on my back and he is going to applying this fruit pack and he has to keep it for 45 mins. I nodded. I looked at the corner of my eyes at the naked man beside me. He was still lying there enjoying my body. I wanted to slap him but somehow I controlled. Rishi took some powder made some paste and now he asked me to close my eyes as he is also going to put on my eyelids.
I closed my eyes and he applied this thick paste all over my face neck and my eyes and everything became dark. I could not open my eyes. He told me not to speak as it was create wrinkles on my face. I did not move. Everything was so quiet now. I did not have a clue of what was around me. I could hear a faint sound of ac blowing cold air on my body. That’s how I realized that i was feeling cold around my neck and shoulder as it was still loose there as I did not pull up my zip.
I could here some footsteps near me. I did not dare speak anything but i waited. Shivamani got back his job as my heart started hammering hard, sounded more like drums that they play on a funeral procession that we see on the roadside.”Madam”, Rishi said, I going to give some hand and leg massage along with a back massage in the end. No! I screamed in my head and just relax your body. I am going to apply a anti tan and it will remove all the suntan from your hands saying this he pushed my shoulders up and made it sit.
I could not see a thing. There was no sound for some time and suddenly the sound of my zip going down filled my ear. He was pulling down my zip from behind and not stopping. He pulled it down all the way to my butt. My salwar was split into 2 equal parts behind me. My white bra straps were visible to him along with my bare back. Cold air hit my exposed back and I got goosebumps. Madam, I can not apply anti tan over your full sleeve salwar. So we have to remove your top till I apply it.
I did not move. No muscle in my body moved. I was in a state of paralysis. It was strangely overwhelming. I had no control over my body; there was total darkness around me. My body was waiting for the next touch to me come but where wills it come from.The excitement was taking over my body. Then it came. His hands touched my shoulders and held the salwar there and he slowly pulled down my salwar from my body releasing each hand out of the sleeve.
I removed it from below my leg. I sat on the bed with just my bra and he made me lie down. Cold air hit my navel and i felt bliss. His hand touched my stomach as he made my lie down. I did not know what to do. I couldnt believe i was letting this happen to me. Wondering what the naked man was thinking about me. I felt Rishi’s hand run all over my body now. I felt horny. He was touching me from different place each time.
He was like playing with me and his hands was rubbing all over my navel, sometimes very near to my breasts. I was not able to anticipate any of my moves. My vagina was getting wet. I suddenly thought about the MS in US guy. Will you marry me now? Then there it was, the straps of my bra were coming down slowly from my sholders. It was so slow and sensual that i more liquid oozed out of my vagina. I did not care about anything else now.
Not even the fact that the naked man was probably stroking his winkie seeing me. Rishi tilted me a bit and unhooked my bra and removed it making me topless and shivering in the cold ac. I felt wetness on my nipple and a hand pressing my other nipple. My nipples stood erect. With each lick of tongue i getting more turned on. While this was happening, I felt my salwars pant’s knot being unknotted. I felt my pant slide down my legs. It was cold I felt a toungue exploring my inner thighs.
I felt a hand madly running over my ass and then a pull on my panty which came down like melted ice cream on the cone. I suddenly realized that that it was not just Rishi but there was another guy playing with my body now because I felt a mouth on my breasts and there was another tongue furiously sucking my vagina. I was in heaven. The pleasure was building up and I hugged the guy licking my breasts and tightened my leg over the guy eating my pussy.
I suddenly felt surges of pleasure flowing out of my body as jerks and I burst into spasms as I was hit by multiple orgasms. I loosened the grip on the guy I was hugging and let the guy licking my pussy breathe air. I lay motionless for sometime in darkness. There was noone moving anymore. I felt relaxed I don’t know how long I lay there stark naked. I felt like someone was peeling the thick paste from my face. I opened my eyes, it was all a blur.
I saw Rishi smiling at me. I looked around to see the naked man really naked near him. Rishi had now removed his shirt and he has well made body. The naked man gave me a victorious smile. I looked down. Now I saw that Rishi had come started massaging my face again with some other liquid. The naked man has a huge penis. It was standing like a rocket ready to be launched. He came near me and kissed my breasts, i did not resist.
He started licking my breasts and I had saliva all aver my body. He kissing my navel and his finger again touched my vagina putting it on fire again. The naked man climbed over the bed and positioned his penis to penetrate me. Rishi came and applied some liquid over my vagina making it slippery and wet there. The naked man slowly put his penis and within one push he entered my hidden caves. I felt like a truck rammed on to a tata nano.
My walls expanded a bit more accommodating his massive organ inside me. Rishi pushed his mouth on to me and stared sucking my tongue like mad. Tne naked man staring pumping in deeper and deeper making me moan louder. Dont worry said Rishi. This is a closed sound proof room. I left out my moans loudly. Rishi was pressing my breasts while the naked man penis was like a piston sending shivers all over my body. I sucked back Rishi’s mouth harder 3 mins of continous pumping and my body reached the hilt and broke into orgasms part 2.
The naked man pulled out his dick and sprayed his cum on my face. It went inside my mouth. Then he rubbed it all over my face. This is the best facial he said. Contains all the proteins, vitamins to make your face glow after a while, Rishi tried his heroics on me and let me lie for sometime.I got up and dressed, combed my hair and went down. Though no one was looking, i felt everyone was staring at me. I went to the reception. The receptionist gave me a naughty smile and told me that I was glowing now and the bill was Rs 4000 I paid in cash and ran out embarrassed, caught an auto and came home. Mom and dad looked at me and said that I was looking brighter. What the hell, I don’t care I really enjoyed my fruit facial.

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My fruit facial
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Shewas actually nice and not like those bitchy receptionists who question’s girls like me the reason of our existence on this planet earth

Shivamani continued to play tabla on my heart which now sounded like a aadivaasi beat.

What will they write in newspaper, girl died of cardiac arrest seeing a man’s butt?

Shivamani was fired from his job.

Shivamani got back his job as my heart started hammering hard, sounded more like drums that they play on a funeral procession that we see on the roadside.

I felt like a truck rammed on to a tata nano.

Hahahahahahahahahahahaha
Good story with quite a set of comedy thoughts. More Funny than sexy. But enjoyed a lot.

[emily.babe135790]

Yoga Class (Part-1)

To start with, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Smitha. I am 21 years old and I am a final year engineering student. To be brutally honest I am little weak in studies. It was my final year and my exams were approaching fast. I was extremely worried and I started falling ill often and was depressed most of the time. The fact that I used to stay in hostel just worsened the situation. I went to a physician and he suggested that I need to relax. He was strongly against me taking anti-depression tablets. He was surprised to see my BP to be 130/90.

He said most of the kids are now complaining of high BP at such early ages. He suggested that I should try Yoga instead of some beta-blockers. The idea of yoga did not interest me much but I finally decided to give it a try. I finished college and without telling anyone i set off to find a yoga centre. I could have easily joined some art of living course but I did not want my friends to find out that I was doing all this. After walking for a while I found a lamp-post on which there was a white plastic board that said Yoga in bold letters and a phone number below.

That’s all. I quickly dialed it to find out the details. The phone was answered by a male voice. Hello”, I just wanted to find the details of the yoga class that you are conducting, I spoke. There was silence for some time and then the male voice told me that, He was the yoga instructor and then he was taking these classes. He asked me my details. I told him about me and asked him the address and told him I wanted to join the early morning classes. I also asked about the strength of the class.


He replied that he is starting a class day after tomorrow and the strength was only 7 including me. I was happy to hear that I wanted to be in peace. I did not want to go to place with 600 attendees. No peace there. He told me the address and told me to come by 5 am and he hung up. On the ‘D’ day I woke up early, took bath, brushed and got dressed in a salwar suit. It was cold at 4:30 am. So I wore a full sleeve salwar. I was against the concept of showing skin as I was bought up in a very orthodox family. But after I moved into to hostel i started wearing modern clothes.

But unnecessary exposing was not my style. I did a brisk walk to the given address. It was a 3 storied building. I looked at the watchmen. He was in deep sleep. I went and tapped on the table near him. He woke up with a start. He eyed me from head to toe. I told him that i wanted to go the yoga class. He said top floor. I went inside the building I found a lift. I could feel the stare of the watchman on my back. I ignored it.”Bastard”. What a dirty look he had given me. I reached the top floor. There was only one room in the entire 3rd floor.

I slowly went inside. I found a big room carpeted and saw 6 men sitting inside, eyes closed meditating. The instructed was sitting in the front and as i cleared my throat, he opened his eyes. He gave me a smile. All the other men did not open their eyes. Probably in deep concentration. The instructed asked everyone to open their eyes and he told them that i will also be a part of their team now. All them surveyed me like that watchman. But there was no interest in their face. I was after all fully clothed and did not reveal my assets to them.

They closed their eyes again. I chose to sit in the centre of the room which at that time happened to be equip-distant from other men in the room. I was wondering whether they were asking god for an exchange of me to any other girl in this world. To describe myself, I was very fair, had a great figure. I had guys in my class checking me out every time i pass. I even overheard then commenting on my curves. But i had hated them for saying such vulgar stuff about me. The instructor introduced himself as Anish and asked me to address him a Guruji.

The other attendees were old men somewhere in their late 40’s to mid 50’s. Uncles. I did not feel intimidated by them. I saw some of them eyeing me from the corner of their eyes. I just decided to concentrate on what was being thought. The class was pretty boring as it was theory class. Guruji told us that from 2moro, we will learn all the, Asanas. Everyone got out to leave. Guruji called me and told me that 2moroi should try to wear some loose clothes as i would have to do some Asanas and it would help me better.

I asked him what do generally women wear he told me i can wear skirts or loose pants etc but it was entirely up to my interest and there was no compulsion. Skirt what the hell why should I wear skirts? I nodded and walked away nevertheless. The day at college was boring. Lectures were also boring. I was seated in the back seat and I saw Vipul and Praveen smiling wickedly. They were whispering something and laughing. At first I decided to ignore them. Then after a closer look I realized what they were up to. Reena was sitting in front of them.

She was wearing a t shirt and a low waist jeans and as she was leaning forward and listening to the lecture. Her t shirt was lifted to a very high extend and there was lot of gap in her jeans. Her maroon panty was on full display to these guys and they were ogling at her backside. I wanted to immediately caution Reena who was totally unaware of her exposed back. But suddenly something inside me stopped me from doing so. I was shocked. I observed these guys. They stared at her panty for full 45 mins non-stop till the class got over.

These guys are so cheap. How can you stare at some piece of flesh non-stop for so long. Ridiculous. Yet True. What kind of pleasure do they get? I went back to my hostel room. I suddenly felt totally different. The feeling was unexplainable. There was a tingling feeling between my legs and it did not cease for a long time. Then the thought struck me. What if I expose a slightest bit in my yoga class in front of those old men, who probably would never even dream of enjoying in their old age? Their wives would also be so old. What if I could have some fun teasing these old souls?

Next day morning I woke up, I decided to ease down on my power dressing skills. I wore a salwar today also, but this had a very interesting cut towards the sides. Though it did not reveal any skin but it would be interesting if he asked me to lift my hands as the skin around my side of my stomach would be revealed. I reached the venue and found everyone already present. They all eyed me. Disappointment again. But i was smiling inside me. The Guruji asked us to do some stretching exercise first. He asked us to stretch our hands and then lift them.

Exactly what I was waiting for. I lifted my hand to the maximum extent possible. I was aware that some skin around the side of my stomach was revealed as cold air hit my bare skin. I slowly looked from the corner of my eyes and saw one old man had somehow managed to notice the lift of my salwar top and some fair skin was visible to him. Guruji also would have noticed it, cause he was now making us stay in the stretched position for considerably long time. I was feeling happy inside. After the session, I went to Guruji and asked him some doubts on different Asanas. Suddenly a small crowd gathered around us and I felt all the eyes scanning me.

I said hi to everyone and left. The college was boring as usual, my mind was fully thinking about my act of little bravery today. I was thinking hard what I should be wearing tomorrow. I wanted the day to end. I woke up early next day, i was thinking hard on what to wear. I did not want to give myself away so fast. I just wanted to tease these old men. I thought of wearing something more dangerous today. A shirt and a pant. I chose a shirt with 4 buttons, the shirt had a length just a few centimeters below where my pant stated. When I reached the class it was as thought the entire class was waiting for my arrival.

I went and sat exactly in the centre of the group of 6 six men. The men positioned themselves so that no one was blocked from getting a clear view of me. Oh!! This was good. I was getting to like this. Guruji started by asking us to do some Asanas. This time we had to lie down on the floor and had to lift our legs. I was pretty sure most of them were giving me a sneak peak in case I am unknowingly revealing any skin. For first half I was very careful not to show any skin. Then when we were asked to lie flat on our stomach I slowly loosened the last two buttons of my shirt.

Then we were asked to turn around, I turned around, shirt was shifted near my navel and I was lying on the floor with my entire navel on display to the class. I acted as if I am not aware of it. I had my eyes closed but I was not sure about the others. There was pin drop silence. Guruji asked us stay in that position. Since my pant was starting near my hips my entire navel was on display. Cold wind hit my stomach. I shivered a bit. Guruji then asked us to stretch our hands further, which further lifted my shirt revealing stomach to the class. I had a pretty flat tummy and I was purposely breathing in a rhythmic manner.

Guruji after some time asked us to stand up and stretch up our hands. But I knew my limit, so when I stood up I acted as if I found out that my buttons were loose and quickly put them on to the disappointment of the entire class. Rest of the class went uneventfully. After the yoga class I reached my hostel room. The same tingling sensation between my thighs has come back. My heart was beating quite fast. That was cause of excitement and not fear. I went to the bathroom and undressed myself. I removed my panty. My vagina was dripping wet.

The tingling sensation had grown uncontrollably, I inserted my finger inside the vagina and stared fingering myself. The feeling grew exponentially. I inserted one more finger and increased the speed of fingering, I automatically left out a huge moan. Never ever did I get so much pleasure from fingering myself till now. I had a shuddering orgasm as my body trembled with pleasure as i reached the peak. I was totally exhausted by then. I sat on the bathroom tile. Half my energy was drained but it was worthwhile. College was definitely not exciting any more. I somehow wanted to fast-forward all the classes.

Next day I wanted to be bold even more. I suddenly got reminded of that incident with Reena. I wore a body tight t shirt which revealed my body structure and a loose low -waist jeans. Though wearing jeans was against the rule. Let me see who complains!!! I wore a pink panty inside. I went to the class, everyone greeted me with smile today. Great! The distance had considerably reduced between me and them as everyone wanted to sit quite closer to me. I smiled at everyone. As i sat the gap in my jeans immediately revealed my pink panty to the class.

Guruji suddenly started taking class for us standing behind us. As expected. My pink panty remained visible to the entire class all through. Since the panty was considerably big size, my butt crack was hidden. I also showed some skin of my back as the t shirt lifted. No exposing of navel today. I want to play with them. A little bit every day. Guruji asked us to come 4:15 am the next day for some reason. We all nodded. He Reached hostel, had another powerful orgasm fingering myself. It was the risk that was involved which made my orgasm so powerful. Public exposing is the scariest thing to do.

I would have never even dreamt of doing something like this in my life. But I was doing this. Unbelievable. Skirt! I always wanted to wear it but I never did. Yes. I am going to wear that. Was I prepared for this? I did not know. But my heart approved the request. I searched through my luggage and found a medium length skirt and wore it. I wore a loose shirt with 5 buttons on top. A black bra and netted black panty. I had to reach early. I reached by 4:15 sharp. When I entered I heard a low murmur among the men. They were staring at my legs. Though only portion below my knee was seen, the entire group looked very satisfied.

But there was something very different today. I could feel it but i did not understand. Are they planning something? I had to wait and see. Guruji spoke. He said that he had called us early today cause he was getting complaints from the men that after so much stretching they had severe body pain as that was probably the first time they were doing so much hard work. So today he would be teaching us how to do body massage to remove such pain. I still did not understand the implications. Guruji asked me if i felt any pain. I nodded saying my back, my ribs and legs hurt when I sit in college.

It was true. After so much stretching even my body was hurting a bit. Guruji said that he would demonstrate it on someone and rest of the group can learn from him and ask someone at home to do it on them.”So who would want to volunteer?” asked Guruji. Someone from behind said that he should do on poor Smitha as she did not have a spouse to do it when she reaches her hostel. Bloody Hell. So that was it. That was their master plan. They had caught me off-guard. Check-mate. Earlier I had confessed of the pain.

I can’t back out now. Everyone nodded in agreement to the bastard who spoke first. Poor girl, we are men we can handle the pain, but the lady needed first hand massage from an expert, said someone. I was in a state of shock. I did not say anything. How cunningly did they trap me. It was a brilliant conspiracy against me. I still sat in my seat unable to move. Guruji looked at me suspiciously. If I say No then all their planning will go in vain. These old men would be praying to god to hear a yes from me. Guruji changed tactic and told me that if I did not trust him, its ok. That was another blow. I nodded my head and stood up went near him.

All eyes were on me now. Guruji smiled at me with full confidence. He told me that after the massage all the pain will disappear into thin air. Guruji had already spread an extra layer of carpet near him. He asked me lie down on my back in front of him. I did as I was told. He asked everyone to come near us and watch carefully. I was lying down. He asked me to relax my body. He asked me to close my eyes. He slowly lifted

my hand and started massaging my arm by pressing it from my shoulder till fingers. He then shifted to the other hand started massaging.

After 5 mins of rubbing my hands on my bare shoulders as I wore a short sleeved shirt, he shifted his focus onto my jaws and neck. He was simultaneously explaining the importance of thyroid glands on the neck. He was now stroking below my chin to the end of my neck. He pressed some glands near my neck. He then started making long strokes from below my chin which ended now till my collarbone. He said giving long strokes was more effective than short ones. As the length of his strokes increased, his hands started hitting the top button of my shirt.


The group was asking various questions about chest pain and pain in ribs etc. My heart was beating so loudly I was afraid that Guruji might actually feel it. Guruji then asked if he could loosen my shirt at the top a little bit. I wanted to ask him how exactly did he wanted to go about doing it but I resisted. I just nodded. Getting a green signal, Guruji did the unthinkable. He simply brought his hand on my shirt button and removed the first 2 buttons of my shirt. My heart skipped 3 beats. I was shell shocked. I opened my eyes to say something.

But Guruji gave me a smile and slowly shifted my shirt to either side. My top half of the body was in clean view to everyone now. He started massaging my top part of the chest. My cleavage was in full view to the men. He slowly started pressed my chest and gave circular massage with his fingers constantly feeling my cleavage. I was actually feeling good. He then told me that he will teach me how to work on the leg. He did not button my shirt and left me in that position. He then started massaging my legs.

At first he started stroking my knee downward but later he slowly lifted my skirt up with each stroke. He then told the group that thigh muscles are most susceptible to muscle pull and he will teach them how to cure them. Without my permission, he slowly raised my skirt upward. I was getting worried now. He was not stopping. He raised my skirt till my entire thigh was on display to all. With a loud clasp he caught my inner thigh and started caressing it. He was running his hand on my thighs without any pattern. He was quite aroused by now I guess.

Meanwhile my body was loving the sensation of Gurujis hand running all over my thighs. He then stopped and told the disciples about the naval massage which is the most amazing massage. Everyone was quite eager to see my navel now. I was now lying with top 2 buttons open and my skirt nearly lifted all the way to my panties. Guruji then told me that my cloth material was little thick and he should adjust it a little bit for a better massage. I nodded. Guruji immediately removed my bottom 2 buttons of my shirt and spread it apart bring my stomach in full view to the hungry old men around me.

Only one lonely warrior button now held on with all its might on my shirt protecting my so called Izzat in front of them. Guruji touched my navel with bare hands very slowly , tickling me. Goosebumps appeared all over my stomach. Guruji very carefully touched every inch of my bare stomach in front of the men. He started caressing my belly button after sometime. He then asked if I could loosen the skirt. Without waiting for my reply. He unhooked my skirt. There was only one hook. He slowly pulled it down.

Guruji started playing with stomach. He gave me long strokes on my stomach which pushed my skirt further below. After couple of strokes my skirt had come down so much that my panty was becoming visible to everyone. Guruji told me then lift my hips. I slowly lifted them and slowly pulled down the entire skirt from below my hips bringing my panty in full view. I jumped up. Guruji told me to relax and told me that he will keep the skirt near me. Saying this he started pulling my skirt fully down and pulled it out from my legs.

My panty was fully wet and since it was a netted one everyone could see glimpses of my naked pussy inside. He then asked me turn around and lie down .When I turned around my ass was for free view for everyone. Guruji told me that now he will show how to give clean back massage. Since my lonely warrior button was still at war and holding on my shirt together. Guruji had to insert his hand inside the back of my shirt to give me a massage. The group then complained that they were not able to see what was happening. So guruji asked me to loosen the button in the front.

I had a reached a stage where I had become a robot doing everything as instructed. I slowly inserted my hand and killed the warrior button. With all my buttons open guruji very strategically pulled my shirt out of my body. I was in my bra and panty in front of all the men. Guruji, started rubbing his hand on my back. He told me that the bra strap was now a hindrance. He unclipped it now I was entire bare back was being displayed to everyone. He started feeling my back with his hands. I was enjoying it by now. His hand now started feeling my butt also. He slowly adjusted my panty by pulling it down a bit till my

butt crack was seen.

He then started pressing my butt. There was pin drop silence again as everyone watched Guruji feel my butt with his hands. After few strokes, Guruji further pulled my panty and my butt was fully exposed to everyone. Guruji asked me to turn around. I held on to my bra and turned around. Since bra was unhooked it clung loosely on my breasts. Some part of my panty was still covering my vagina. I closed my eyes in shame. Guruji slowly pulled down my panty and took it out of my leg. He then picked up my bra and kept it somewhere.

I was stark naked in the room now. Six eyes bore onto my naked body no one spoke anything. I had closed my eyes unable to face anyone. After what felt like eternity, I felt Guruji’s hand press my breasts , I felt a small moan. Guruji had then split my legs and was now showing my vagina closely to everyone. He slowly inserted his fingers inside my vagina. At the same time his other hand played freely with my breasts pressing it mercilessly. I closed my eyes tightly as his fingers went deeper into my love hole. He stopped and removed his finger from vagina and put it in my mouth. I licked it slowly. My vagina discharged more

fluid.

I wanted to an orgasm desperately. Guruji then brought his face near my vagina and stroked his tongue on my pussy. Electricity ran inside me. There was a sense of urgency in my body now. Guruji started licking me faster and further inside my vagina. My hips clutched his face, pressing his face between my thighs. Suddenly I felt more parts of my body being caressed. Damn! The old men. They couldn’t take it anymore. Someone had put his mouth inside mine and kissing me vigorously, some were kissing and licking my breasts. Someone was kissing my stomach and belly button.

All of this was happening at the same time and it was beyond control. I was being touched, kissed, licked everywhere. Guruji then inserted his fingers inside my pussy and fingering me. The feeling was above all. With the fingers finding the deepest corner inside my vagina my body started shaking with pleasure. I reached the climax as Guruji inserted 3 fingers and felt everywhere inside my vagina. I burst out into orgasm. It was a heavenly experience. I almost passed out. Suddenly all the activities on my body stopped. I closed my eyes and drifted off to blackness.


When I woke up, I was in the same place. I had slept for good 20 mins. I did not know what had happened to me in those 20 mins. But I felt wet all over my body like people had licked me all over. I was fully naked. I sat up. Guruji gave me a smile. I smiled back. I looked at everyone. They had their eyes on my breasts and vagina, which I did not bother to cover. I stood up. I was actually feeling more horny now. Guruji came near me and kissed me on my forehead then on lips. I opened my mouth to let Guruji’s tongue find mine. He sucked my lips while his hands pressed on to my breasts. He then unzipped his pant

And pulled it down along with his innerwear. I stood amazed looking at his erect penis. I bend down and smelled it. It smelled weird. He pushed his penis on to my face. I slowly licked it with my lips. I pulled back his foreskin to the maximum extent possible. I licked his organ, Guruji gave out a long moan. I started sucking his dick faster. After 15 strokes he jerked and spit out his seamen on my face and lips. I swallowed it. I was by then fully tired and late for college. I told them that i had to leave. Everyone came near me and kissed my lips and caressed my body for saying goodbye. I reached my hostel and slept nonstop. i bunked college. I was feeling largely relaxed. I went to the doc and he checked my BP. it was 120/80. He was pleased and asked me my secret. Yoga was my reply.

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2BHK for Rent:

To find an apartment for rent for two single ladies is now officially categorized as herculean task. I had lost count of number of houses that I and my friend, Riya had visited over the past 6 days.

The mobile numbers of brokers filled up my contact list every time we explained the house owner that it is not a family but only two 22 year old unmarried ladies, who are going to move in, he would slowly call the broker to one side of the room and start whispering.

We immediately knew that even this house is gone for a toss. Spinsters are considered as evil witches who cast spell on men and bring them home and do nasty godforsaken things with them. That’s the rumour that these species called house owners heard as their bedtime stories when they were kids.


We tried to politely explain to him that we have got a job here and we work for a well-known MNC as software developers. We will pay rent on time and cause no havoc in whatever little time we get to spend at home after the company sucks out our life each day. But it fell in deaf ears.

We were given 7 days of free accommodation in the company sponsored hotel and we were running out of time. Staying in PG for women seemed to be our only hope. We did not like it one bit. Deepti”! Riya called out loud. She was furiously searching for the houses for rent in Sulekha.

She wanted me to check out this place which was around 6 kms from our office; it had 2 BHK, one open terrace and also 2 bathrooms. The rent quoted was also reasonable. I immediately dialled the number just to get the broker on the other end.

He told us that the place was already nearly booked by someone else but on hearing a female voice, he told us to meet him at a set location and check out the house never-the-less. Me and Riya got dressed and took an auto to the location.

The broker was scary looking man who stood over 6 feet tall and weighed close to 110 kilo’s. He was riding an old Yamaha bike and his bottom engulfed the entire seat. We slowly walked behind him as he took us through a lane.

We walked and walked till we reached dead-end. Riya and I exchanged glances. The last house, Madam”, said the ogre. An independent house with 2 floors with withering paint stared at us 2 BHK ma’am, no pollution, no traffic sound, the owner very good.

The ogre continued in his broken English. He rang the calling bell, and a fat plump lady wearing a saree which displayed her 3 tires around her belly opened the door. Princess Fiona and broker ogre, where is the donkey?

The fat lady had a serious conversation with the broker ogre in their colloquial language. I felt the ground below me shake as her voice boomed over the word rent. Riya was cool. She had already started walking around here and there as if she knew this house was ours for the taking.

No Boyfriends here”, the fat lady’s voice pierced in my head. I was so scared that I nodded by default. The fact that she said boyfriends instead of just boyfriend gave me a feeling that she thought I was a slut, or will become one soon.

Tell your friend also. I again nodded. She went inside and came back with a key and gave it to the broker ogre come, upstairs room. Full ventilation marble flooring Riya looked excited. She liked isolated houses. I like flats with lot of people around me.

I felt secure then and the front room was not that big one bedroom was bigger than the other. The kitchen opened to a terrace where there was so much place clothes hanging you and owner family said the ogre share. Oh!

I understood that he wanted to tell me that this terrace will also be used by the owner’s family to dry clothes. Riya was flying around the house like a butterfly. She seemed to like this place.

The problem began the broker ogre, house booked by another man pay extra 1000 Rs and house yours. Yes said Riya immediately. I looked at her. She had a pleading look on her face and I did not want to say NO. 10 months advance and if you leave within a year, 2 months’ rent will be deducted and one month rent is my fees.

This the broker spoke in perfect English. I agreed as this is the process followed by every single house owner in this city. You can shift after you pay advance. Today also ok, the ogre grinned. Stupid ogre! “Who stays downstairs?

I asked him good family. Wife you saw before, husband gone to work, one kid gone to college. Fiona looked scary, wondering how Shrek will be. I smiled. We wanted to move in tomorrow, we paid the advance, paid the broker.

We did not have much of luggage. We had to buy everything from scratch. We moved in. Fiona smiled for the first time as I handed over the cheque to her. She must have really felt like a princess then. We never met her husband till date.

It seems like he did not have veto powers in that house to decide the tenants. All was done by Fiona. Riya liked the terrace the best. She was a hardcore Yoga enthusiast and always woke up by 6 to do her acrobatics. She had a well maintained body and a flat stomach.

Though not flat I had little flesh where is mattered and was too lazy to do Yoga or exercise of any sort. The husband or the official house owner it seems was out of station for some days. The kid was nice, he was around 10 and resembled baby shrek.

One morning while we were going to work, we climbed down the stairs to the gate, I saw a man topless scratching the hair on his chest looking at the motor. He seemed to be shocked to see us first. He then smiled at us. There was an evil grin to it.

Riya smiled back. New tenants, he asked. Yes Riya replied. Do you like the house? Like it very much replied Riya. Come sometime for coffee in our house when you are free , said the topless man, still rubbing his chest. He had a dhoti.

He had a sacred thread around his body to show his ***** origin. His pot belly prevented him from seeing his toes when he looked down. Shrek family did exist here. We smiled and we ran off to work.

There was a sound of laughter in my head as I tried to clear my mind. Was it just a dream or did I really hear it. I looked at the time it was 6:30 am. I got up and checked the other bedroom for Riya. She was not there.

She must be doing Yoga. I heard another roar of laughter. When did she start laughter therapy sessions like those mad people who believed that laughing with their hands raised without any reason on the roadside can prevent heart attacks?

And they can eat masala chicken soon after they get home as laughter therapy shields them against cholesterol and triglyceride levels in their body.
I looked out of the window and I saw Riya was talking to the house owner. He was topless as usual.

He had a small steel tumbler in his hands. He did not look like he did Suryanamaskar 101 times a day. He had come to see Riya. I could not hear what they were talking but from what it looked, Shrek was talking about his pot belly and his hands were rubbing his belly.

I did not like his intentions one bit. Riya was in a t shirt and her track pants. I opened the door and told Riya to make tea. The house owner did not like it. He smiled at me. His eyes conveyed the fact that he will first get her and then it will be my turn soon. He was around 45 years old.

Riya reluctantly went inside. She was not of suspicious nature by birth. She liked to talk to everyone, unlike me who suspected everyone. The house owner wanted to say something to me but he thought against it and smiled and climbed down the stairs.

I did not want to scare Riya by telling her about my doubts to her. Riya told me that he does his morning prayers in the terrace and he was very funny. I nodded and refrained from asking anymore to end that conversation. While walking down the stairs, Princess Fiona turned up.

She said she was leaving to her hometown for 2 weeks as it was summer vacation for her son. I was not happy to hear that. Uncle will be here. Your duplicate keys will be with him. I was sad on hearing this. 2 weeks of freedom for Shrek. Wondering what plans he had in his head. I was sure it involved us for sure.

Next day morning, I woke up and upon not finding Riya, I peeped out of the window and I saw topless Uncle Shrek and Riya on the terrace. It seems he had made tea for her as the cup she was holding was of alien origin. The topic for today was also pot belly as he still had his other hand run over his belly.

I did not barge in this time. I wanted to see to extend he will go. Since it was the last house of the lane no one could see them on the terrace. I watched him as he outlined the shape of his belly with his hand. Innocent Riya was listening to all his fake problems intently and staring at his belly. God, this girl is so dumb.

I wanted to slap her and of course him. I was about to go there when Riya stretched her hand and touched his pot belly. He would have asked her to feel it. She was actually reluctant but he said something and she laughed. Her other hand was also on his belly.

She was pressing it. I had no clue what uncle Shrek was telling her. But it seemed to work for him. A young girl had her hands around his stomach. Ah! She must be telling him about different yoga styles that he could do to reduce belly fat. The old fart could not care less, all that he should do is hog less.

Before he could do anything more, I made a sound of door opening which caught him off guard. I walked in. Riya was laughing and telling me to look at his pot belly. I did not smile. He wants to do yoga to reduce the fat. I stared at him. He felt uncomfortable and asked me if I needed tea.

I said No. He took the glass from Riya and immediately rushed off. After he left, Riya imitated Uncle’s looks by keeping a pillow inside her t-shirt. I told her if she was not careful, she won’t need a pillow to imitate him. She did not even understand the point.

This was becoming a routine now. The next day I woke up to see topless Shrek in underwear this time, the one which has some more length. He was a Brinjal with hands and legs but with a cunning head. Riya was lying on the floor and demonstrating some asana. He was eying Riya from head to toe.

I opened the window slightly to hear what they were talking. She got up and told Uncle Shrek to do the same. His master plan required him to do some hard work. He had calculated this effort as he lay flat. I could see them clearly. He had purposely tied the naada loosely.

His butt-crack was visible. I felt that his underwear will slide down completely. After trying in vain to lift any of his body parts, he gave up. Riya was laughing. She was always in a jolly mood. He got up after Riya helped him to stand.

He complained of pains everywhere. He pointed to a place on his back. Riya immediately pressed that part to see if there was pain. He let out a ooucch. What a Jerk! Oscar winning performance and he was also rubbing his belly and Riya was then massaging his belly cause he felt intense pain there.

He sat on the stool nearby. Riya was standing near him. He asked her if he went home and repeated this exercise which parts of his body would reduce fat. Riya said that this was majorly to reduce belly. He face was on the same height as Riya’s belly now. She was wearing a t shirt.

I want to get a belly like yours” said the fart face. I knew what he was getting at. Riya was not getting it at all. She blushed actually. I think it must be flat and smooth” uncle continued. Riya blushed uncontrollably. He again ran his hand around his belly and then looked at Riya’s belly.

It can’t be this big said Uncle Shrek. Riya laughed. No ways it can be that big. Saying this she slowly lifted her t shirt revealing her perfectly flat navel out in the open for Uncle to see. His eyes lit like 100 Watt bulb on seeing the bare skin of a 22 year old girl.

Her belly button was hidden as her track pants covered it. She lifted it a bit and let Uncle get a good look at her belly. He immediately told her that she has a very beautiful stomach that he has ever seen which made Riya beam with pride. Look at my belly button continued Uncle Shrek. It has gone under my belly now.

Riya looked down at her stomach. She saw that her belly button was invisible. Can I also see your belly button”? asked Uncle innocently . Yes, replied Riya. But Riya had held up her t shirt with both the hands. Can I?” asked Uncle.

Ok nodded Riya. He slowly brought his hands towards. This was the luckiest day of that Bastards life. He held her pants and slowly pulled it down bringing into view the most beautiful belly button that he will ever get to see in his lifetime.

He pulled her pants dangerously down just above her panties. He now stared at her navel. He was at loss of words. He kept staring at her navel. Stupid dumbass Riya was beaming with pride. “This is the most beautiful navel I have ever seen”, were the words that Uncle could manage to say.

That devil, he was taking advantage of her and I was not doing anything to stop him. I had to do something before he bangs her there. I pushed a steel vessel and it made a loud noise. Riya immediately pulled down her t shirt and ran towards the sound.

Uncle shrek would have been disappointed. He immediately ran down. He would go and shag his dick out. I knew immediately that he was not going to stop till he pins Riya and also me. I was scared to leave Riya alone even for a minute when he was there that day.

The next day morning, I woke up early around 5 am. I saw Riya had not woken up as it was Saturday. I looked out of the window and saw Uncle lingering around here and there. I saw Uncle fiddling with his cell. He was calling Riya. I heard the ring as Riya picked up.

She half-heartedly woke up and went to the terrace. She did not even brush. She was wearing a knee length skirt and a loose shirt. She was in no mood for any yoga. Still Uncle did not give up hope. He told her to just stand there and instruct him.

The wind was blowing in full strength and poor Riya had a hard time holding on to her skirt from getting lifted. The shirt that she was wearing was uncontrollable. It was not tucked to her skirt and it was flying around clearly showing bit of her navel here and there much to Uncle’s delight.

Riya was again focusing on the yoga asanas, whereas Uncle deliberately did things wrong so as to make Riya correct him by touching him. Riya made him lie flat on the mat on his belly. It was a difficult thing for him. She wanted him to lift his head up and also simultaneously lift one leg up.

The doti was not letting him lift his leg. Riya was getting annoyed with it. Uncle can you remove that dhoti and keep it in the side, it might help you better” suggested Riya. This was exactly what he wanted to hear in a flash he removed his dhoti. Riya was shocked so was I.

He was wearing very small underwear barely covering his ass. Large parts of his ass were on display to Riya. It was too late and would hurt him if she asked him to put it back on, so Riya did not say anything. That was a green light for him.

He was next to naked on the terrace. Riya tried to ignore the ass staring at her face and made him lift his leg. He was a LPG cylinder to lift. Uncle tilted and lay on his back now. This was a surprise as Riya could make out a huge bulge in front of his underwear tracing his animal inside.

Can you demonstrate it to me once please? Riya was shocked to see Uncle like this. She had never thought the session would turn out to be like this. She asked him to shift. He stood up. Riya then lay on the mat on her front. He knew which position to stand to get a good view.

Riya then told uncle that he should raise his neck and count till 5 and then slowly lift his left leg up and count till 5. She then slowly lifted her left leg. Her skirt was dancing in the wind and as soon as she lifted her leg. It rose up. Riya immediately tried to pull it down.

Uncle told her not to worry about the wind. Uncle was standing right behind her so that he could get a clear view of her panty when she lifted her leg. Can I help u lift your leg” asked the uncle. Riya refused. No problem, I can do it saying this uncle held her left leg and pulled it up.

Her skirt was up all the way revealing her yellow panty. I could see the bulge of his underwear expanding from where I was standing. He slowly helped her leg back and then he held her right leg and lifted it. The skirt was of a thin material and it raised up all the way displaying Riya’s ass to him clearly.

Riya then turned around. She knew that damage was done, he had seen her panty. She looked at his underwear; it resembled the creature that we had seen in the movie tremors. Riya was mesmerized and she somehow couldn’t take her eyes of his underwear.

He knew where she was looking at. I was spellbound. Now I wanted to see to what extend Riya could control herself your stomach” said Uncle Shrek, he was now staring at her stomach. Riya came back to her senses. What?” she asked.

After doing so many workouts, does it become hard or is it still soft. Riya again blushed, she did not want to comment on herself. Its ok-ok, she replied. What does that mean?”, cunning Shrek asked her. Well! Not hard at all!

Oh common! it must be like a rock now” teased Uncle Shrek. No No, its not. Riya was lying on the mat now on her back. Uncle was sitting in his world class near naked underwear. Oh common, I should at least get to know what it feels after I do so many asanas. Riya was laughing at this.

One time please” begged Uncle beggar ok”! replied Riya. Uncle was on cloud number 999. Breathe normally now. Let me feel it. Riya closed her eyes and started breathing slowly. Uncle touched her stomach over her shirt. “It’s very hard “uncle said.

That’s cause you are feeling my shirt. Lift it and then you will know. Uncle was getting what he wanted. He carefully lifted her shirt. But to his dismay, he could only see the skirt as it was tied high up. He pressed his hands on her stomach on top of her skirt and said hard it is.

Riya was expecting this. She was not going to give up . Wait she replied. She quickly released the hook of her skirt. There was a zip near it and she pulled it now and then dragged her skirt down. The skirt was very loose now the wind now lifted the other end of the skirt all the way up revealing her panty to Uncle.

Ok let me solve this saying this pulled down her skirt entirely from her legs. Riya was stunned. Uncle then placed the skirt near his dhoti that she had earlier removed tit for tat. Riya was lying in her panty now. I could feel my pulse quicken as Uncle then undid the buttons of her shirt.

Riya was not even trying to stop him. She was enjoying it. He knew he had her in his control now. He slowly undid all the buttons of her shirt and spread it apart. She had the most beautiful pair of breasts covered by a maroon bra.

He then slowly lifted her and removed her shirt completely out of her body. I was watching all this in disbelief. He slowly caressed his hand on her soft navel. She had her eyes closed. He was slowly running his hands around her belly button.

It must have been giving her goose bumps. He then slowly started running his hand towards her breasts. His other hand was now caressing her inner thighs. She was totally under that fat man’s spell. Riya was twisting and turning her body as each touch of his tickled her.

He whispered something in her ears and Riya blushed. He then slowly bend his head and kissed her navel. Riya jumped out of pleasure. I could see that he wanted to strip her naked on the terrace. His hands were slowly on top of her panties and trying to pull it down.

Suddenly the alarm clock in her bed rang as it was usual 6 o clock for her to wake up. Riya jumped up. She immediately put her clothes back on. There was noticeable disgust on the old man’s face. She ran to switch off the alarm before it woke me up.

I ran to my bedroom before she came in. Uncle Shrek went down the stairs. He might as well shoot his ton load of cum in the bathroom and not inside Riya. I acted as if I was sleeping when Riya came to check on me. I could sense she had gone to the bathroom.

I suddenly realized that I was dripping wet in my panty. All the time I was watching them, I was feeling what Riya would have felt. I touched my panty and it was like Chirapunji. I woke up, cleaned myself and went to Riya. She was in a trance.

It was like she was fighting in her head whether to tell me or not. There was a pause and she said Good morning. So she decided to hide it from me. I mean how can she tell this to me. She made out with an old ugly fat potbellied man who nearly stripped her naked.

She made coffee and breakfast for me as an act of penance for hiding such a thing from me. I did not want to probe into it also. I did not want to stop her from doing this again with him. I liked the feeling of just watching. It made me happy as of now atleast.

I waited for Saturday to end fast. I wanted it to be morning again. I kept the cell vibrator on so that I can wake up at 5am. I was too excited to even sleep. It was 1 am when my adrenaline stopped pumping. Wondering if Riya could sleep at all!

At 5am my phone woke me up but I did not wake up until I was sure Riya would have gone out. I heard a sound soon after as it must be Riya checking on me. Oscar award for me this time for Best actress in a Mute movie. I heard the door close and I knew Riya was out in the terrace.

I slowly woke up and went near my usual hiding place. I could see Riya was there first. He was playing with her. She was in her night pant and top. I could feel some movement as our Hero came up through the stairs. He was topless as usual and he wore his dhoti.

He came near Riya and he had his mat in his hand. He spread it on the floor. He then went close to her. My heart beat was around 150 bpm let alone Riya’s. He slowly pulled her close to him and his bare belly pressing on to hers. He made her sit on the mat.

Then he placed both hands on her shoulders and pushed her backwards. She was now on her back lying on the mat. He placed his hands on her eyes. She closed hers. He then started lifting her top over her head. She co-operated and it came out in a second.

He then pulled down her night pant and it was out of her body in no time. She was breathing heavily. He went down and kissed her navel. It was a long wet kiss as his tongue found every inch of her navel. She was wriggling in his arms.

Her hands were running over his hair. He then pulled her panty down. She helped him bring it out of her legs. Her beautiful pussy lips were wet. Uncle Shrek moved his lips further down and licked her pussy lips. She jerked out in pleasure. He then spread her legs and put his head between her legs.

He then started vigorously licking her pussy. His tongue was deep down her pussy and she was moaning uncontrollably. Her whole body shook with each lick of his. Just when she was to get her first orgasm, he stopped. She was in state of limbo.

He then removed his dhoti from where I could see I saw his huge ass as he removed it. He was not wearing his world class underwear this time. Riya could see his penis. I think he wanted her to suck it. Riya was totally under his spell. She lifted her head and took his organ in her hand.

It was huge. She started licking on the sides as it was not possible for her to swallow it. The old man was not satisfied. He wanted it inside her throat. He pushed it towards her mouth. She slowly inserted the tip of his dick head into her mouth.

It was big slowly she started sucking it. Uncle Shrek seemed to be enjoying it. I was watching the whole thing and I could feel the same wetness in me. I pulled down my shorts and my panty and started slowly stroking myself.

I could see that Riya had finally managed to swallow half of his dick in her mouth. He then slowly unhooked her bra and threw it away. His tongue was now licking only the tip of her nipple. Riya was dying in pleasure. He then shifted to the other nipple.

Then he inserted one of her breasts in his mouth and started sucking it. Riya loved it. He continued for 5 minutes till every inch of her breast was covered with his saliva. He then moved and I got to see his enormous tool. He was going to insert it inside her now.

He spread her legs wide. He then gently inserted his tool in her. A moan escaped Riya as she felt flesh inside her. She hugged him tightly with her breasts pressing on his face. Within seconds he was inside her and rocking her.

Riya lost all her control as she was taken to the world of unexplainable pleasure. He started pumping faster drilling deep inside her. I increased my fingering in rhythm to his jacking. Riya jerked confirming the first wave of orgasm hitting her.

Uncle did not stop he rocked her harder as Riya’s grip on Uncle loosened as she hit the second orgasm .I was on the verge of orgasm and clutched the handle of the window hard as I felt orgasm hitting me. It made me weak. Tears rolled out of Riya’s eyes as she slumped on the floor.

Uncle took out his dick and sprayed his seamen on her navel. Uncle then lay still next to Riya for some time. Even I needed some time to get back my energy. After sometime, Uncle stroked Riya’s hair and kissed her all over her face.

He then slowly sucked her lips. Riya responded by kissing back. It was around 6 am now. The entire place was becoming brighter now. I saw Riya’s naked body and Uncle Shrek’s dick in full day light. She somehow managed to get up as she knew I could wake up anytime now.

She got dressed uncle Shrek left. I ran to my bedroom. Riya came to check on me. Finding me asleep she went and slept again. We both slept till 10 am. We both were tired. I suddenly had the greatest respect towards Uncle Shrek for his mastermind.

Later that morning, Uncle Shrek visited us. He had made some sweet and he wanted us to taste it. Riya tried her best to act as if nothing had happened. I acted as if I saw nothing. The sweet was terrible. I realized it was his excuse to come upstairs.

Riya asked him to sit inside. He was eying me now. He had his luck with Riya but now it’s my turn. He was topless as usual. I tried to be polite to him and answered all his questions about my work and personal life. I told him that I had a sister and she might be visiting me for holi for 2 days.

He was eyeing me from top to bottom all the while till he left. We had a function to attend in the evening as one of our colleagues was getting married. We decided to wear saree. Riya somehow tied her saree and now it’s my turn.

There was only one safety pin in the house and Riya had used it for her saree. I was now in my petticoat and blouse. I told her to get one for me from the nearby store. She went away. I admired myself in the full length mirror.

I was 5 feet 6 inches tall and had a great figure. I looked at my breasts and they were perfect. My stomach was in shape and I admired my cute belly button. I heard the knock on the door. Come in, I said. I have not locked the door.

There was no sound of Riya for some time and I turned back to check for her. To my horror I found Uncle Shrek standing behind staring at my body. It was not Riya. I tried to cover myself with my hands. Oh don’t worry, said Uncle Shrek.

I just came to get the plate which I gave sweets in the morning. I pointed him to the kitchen. He was enjoying my navel. He did not move for some time. I have never shown myself to another man like this. Just then Riya came in. She was laughing at my situation.

Uncle Shrek explained that he came to get the plate and scared me instead. Riya then went inside to get the plate and gave it to him. I still did not remove my hands from across my body. Riya told me that there was no safety pin.


Hearing this Uncle Shrek said that he has one in his bedroom and if I am willing to search and find it I can take it. Riya told me that I should go ahead and search as she will start with her makeup. I couldn’t go to the wedding without the safety pin holding my saree.

It would be cumbersome. I slowly followed him to his house to his bedroom in my blouse and petticoat and saree in my hand. He asked me to come inside and he closed the door. I was suddenly scared. He told he did not want anyone to come inside uninvited.

I slowly followed him inside the bedroom and there was a huge double coat bed in the centre and there was a draw under the bed which opens sideways. He told me that his wife generally puts it in there. I was standing in front of him with my stomach fully exposed.

His eye was feasting on my navel. He stood in front of me as I bend to open the draw. I tried my best not to panic. I tried to search for the pin in a stack of clothes. To my horror the draw opened and it was filled with his wife’s bra and panties.

I pushed them here and there. He told me to take it out and keep it on the bed. I did as I was told. He then came behind me and stood and I was sure he was checking out my ass. Towards the end of the draw I found a small safety pin.

He was suddenly standing very close to me. I managed to move so that I could not touch him. Do you know how to wear a saree”? I asked Mr Shrek. I told him that I was still learning do you want me to help you? He asked very politely no I told him.

I help my wife to wear it when she goes out. I was confused. I did not know how to escape from there. Don’t be shy, he said. I will help you. I froze. He picked the saree from the bed. I again told him that it was ok and I need to leave. He stood right in from of the door blocking me.

Relax he said turnaround he commanded. I did so involuntarily. He stood behind me and smelled my hair. I did not have the courage to even breathe. He unfolded the saree. Catching one edge in his hand he came in front of me.

My eyes slowly looked towards in his male hardness. I felt his breath so close to me. I closed my eyes. You tie this petticoat so high”, he exclaimed. You are a young girl you must be fashionable. Saying this he undid my petticoat’s thread and I screamed ssshhh said uncle Shrek. Shut up

I will teach you to be trendy. He slowly lowered by petticoat. If he let go of the petticoat, I would be standing in front of him in my panty. I prayed to God to prevent such a thing from happening. He did not seem to stop lowering.

He bend down, his face facing my hips. His lips were so close to my navel. He then again started lowering my petticoat. He stopped lowering when my panty line came into view. You are such an old college”, he replied. I did not know what he was talking about. You are wearing your undergarment so high.

What!, he now wanted to lower my panty also saying this he inserted his hand around my hip and slowly pulled down my panty. “Let me do this properly”, he said. Saying so he let go of the petticoat and it fell down on the floor around my leg. I was in my panty.

His fingers were trying to get a grip of the panty so that he could pull it down further. I was going to faint. He let me standing there and came around me. Let me adjust your back side he said. He inserted a finger from behind inside my panty and pulled it a bit more down.

My ass crack would have been seen by him. My voice cracked as I told him that’s enough. But he was in no mood to stop. He came in front of me and he was able to see faint hair growth above my panty. I stood paralyzed. He again went behind me and smacked my ass.

He was playing with me and this panty is too tight for you, he said. It is leaving an elastic mark around your hips. He was right. I looked to see that there was deep mark running all around my hips. You should not wear this. This will hurt your delicate skin.

He ran his fingers over the mark as he made a circle around me. Hmmm. I managed to say. So you are not wearing this. Before I could think he pulled it down and the panty slid past my leg falling due to gravity all the way down to where my petticoat lay.

He stood admiring my ass and he slowly pressed it. I let out a moan. His middle finger found its way to my vagina and slowly rubbed it. I shuddered as his finger touched the pussy lip. He slowly bends down and lifted my petticoat and tied it loosely around my belly.

Go up and get yourself another panty. He pushed me lightly and I snapped back to my senses. He picked my panty lying on the floor and smelled it in front of me. I hurriedly ran upstairs and tried to find myself another panty.

Riya looked at me and asked me about the safety pin. What safety pin? I asked. She gave me a weird look. I told her to bring me the saree as I kept it there along with the safety pin. I took another panty, quickly wore it.

There was a male sound at the door and realized that Uncle Shrek has come up again with my saree in his hands. He and Riya came to my bedroom. My petticoat was loosely tied around my waist. Let’s teach this poor girl how to wear saree.

Riya was excited as she now had help. Uncle Shrek came to me. He held the saree and inserted it deep within the petticoat and he made curls and wrapped it around me. I was looking sexy by the time he finished. He really knew how to do it.

I was not able to concentrate in the wedding. I was sure I had made a mistake of accepting his advances. Now I am in deep trouble. He knew that he had us both in his grip and he will surely try to use us at his will. It was late night when we reached home.

Uncle shrek was waiting for us. He followed us to our room upstairs. Riya just fell on the sofa and I sat on the chair. Uncle shrek offered to make tea for us. I did not protest. I was thinking what plans he had for us tonight. He totally ignored me and was only talking to Riya.

He slowly stood behind her and started massaging her shoulder. He was slowly putting her to sleep. He took Riya to her bedroom and closed the door. He then went to kitchen where he had prepared tea for me. I went to the kitchen to check on him.

He gave me a glass of tea and I sipped it. He asked me to come to the terrace as it was nice there. I followed him. The mat that he and Riya had sex with in the morning still lay there. I betrayed no emotion. He suddenly came near me. He pushed my pallu aside.

He removed my tuck and undbangd my saree. I was in my petticoat. He pulled the knot of the petticoat and it lay on the ground. The hooks of my blouse came apart with the same speed. There was a sense of urgency in me suddenly.

I pressed my lips on to his and started sucking his. I pulled his dhoti and he was stark naked. I pressed in organ. He released me from my panty and bra. I was hungry, hungry for sex. I took his organ in my mouth sucked it dry. His hands were exploring my boobs.

I hugged on to him like a bubblegum on a hair. I pushed him on the mat and climbed on top of him. He was smiling. I brought my vagina near his mouth and he immediately started sucking it. I turned around and started sucking his dick 3 minutes of hard sucking brought him to his knees.

He shot series of cum inside my mouth. I drank it. He stays still and I brought his finger near my pussy. He quickly started fingering me. He picked up momentum soon and I begged him to increase the speed within minutes I got my first electric current sweep through my body.

I fell on him and he then spread my legs and pushed his ready penis inside me. It was huge now. He pushed in deeper and I griped him. He thrust with such high force that at the end of it, liquids started flowing out of vagina.

My hips hurt as my vagina walls contracted. I asked him to stop. I lay still next to him. He was playing with my boobs. He slept next to me till 2 am. He woke me up and I went to my bed and put on some clothes and slept. We were late to office on Monday.

Tuesday was the day when my sister would come from hometown. Wednesday was holi. I went to pick up my sis from the bus stand. She wanted to stay with me for couple of days. It was quite late by the time she came and she slept.

I had taken 2 days off to show her around. The next day was Holi and people were coloring everyone on the roadside. My sis was only 16 years old and finished her 10th std. Riya had also taken 2 days off and went to her native.

So it was just me and my sis for few days and of course Uncle Shrek. My sister wanted to play holi desperately as dad and mom won’t allow us to do any such thing. I strictly told her to stay in the house as we did not want to get colored. We were watching TV when i heard a calling bell.

I wondered who it could be. Uncle Shrek stood topless. I was suddenly scared as my sis was there. I smiled at him. He looked inside and saw my younger sister. Though only 16, she had a great looking figure. She used to get love letters from 8th std.

Uncle Shrek had color all over him. On seeing my sis he diverted his attention towards her. I was really scared what he would do to the poor little girl. My sis was happy to see someone with so many colors on him. I introduced him as house owner.

He asked her if she did not like holi. She said yes and immediately he dragged her out to the terrace. I was shocked. As soon as we were out he took out the colors he had kept outside our door. He threw it on us. He also had two buckets of color water with him.

He asked my sis if she liked to see me get wet fully. He held me from behind and ran his hands all over my face. He also took more color in his hand. He lifted my tshirt and rubbed color on my belly. My sis was shocked. He then put me down and poured color water on my body making me we .

I was in my shorts and my tshirt was so wet. He then took a dupatta kept for drying and tied my hand on to the railing in the stairs. I tried my level best to get loose but it was tight. He then took another and tied my legs too.

My sis was so stunned but then she started laughing looking at me in this condition. That was enough for Uncle to drag her too he put color on her face. I looked at him in horror. He looked at my face. I knew what he was up to. He engulfed her from behind.

His hand was all over her now. He applied color on her face. His hand was now on her breasts moving down on to her belly. He made her lie down on the floor and poured the second bucket of water on her. She was drenched all over.

He then picked some dry color and applied it on her. She was so wet that she did not resist. With me watching he lifted her top all the way to her breasts and applied color on her soft navel. I looked at her. Holy Christ! She was enjoying it.

He then directly applied color on her breasts. He cupped both her breasts over her t shirt and mauled it. She left out a moan. That bastard was enjoying my little sister. My sis was in a pool of water lying on the floor with her t shirt up to her ribs. He then focused his attention towards me.

I was still lying on the floor. He came to me and opened a packet of color and started applying it on me. His hands slowly worked its way on to my breasts where he kept pressing it. I moaned shamelessly in front of my sis. He then lifted my t shirt and applied color all around my navel.

He then applied color all over my thighs. My sis sat up. He asked her to come near us. She did as told. He made her sit on his lap. His hands were all over inside her tshirt. I could feel his hands pressing her breasts. She closed her eyes letting him do what he pleased.

My sis was a grown up now. I looked in horror as he removed her t shirt from her body. She had a stunning figure. Her boobs were big. He slowly unclasped her bra hook from behind and pushed it aside. I have never seen my sister topless since she was a kid.

His hands were mauling her breasts pinching her, tickling her. She was moaning. His hands slid below and pulled her pant along with her underwear. She helped him with that. He pink shaved pussy was a delight to watch.

His fingers slowly crept up to her vagina and he inserted one finger in her. His other hand was playing with her boobs. He delicately dipped his finger deep in till he was satisfied. He slowly started the to and fro action. My sister was in his total control.

She was moaning loudly and he would have found the best spot. She pushed her mouth into his. Within minutes she jerked several times as she climaxed in front of me. He made her lie down. Next he came to me. I was dying to get his organ inside me.

Since my hands were tied I was at his mercy. He removed his dhoti and let his tiger spring out. He wanted me to suck it. I quickly swallowed it and started sucking it. My sis was looking at his penis with great interest on seeing this he pulled it from my mouth and brought it to her face.

She was scared at first but on seeing me do it. She immediately put it in her mouth. She liked it I guess and she started sucking it like a lollipop. It took her full 3 minutes before he shot an entire load of cum in her mouth. She tasted it and she seemed to like it. She sucked the entire content and drank it. She even licked the penis head for the last droplets.

I was still hungry for sex. He told my sis to untie me. She did so. He asked her to strip me naked. My sis removed every piece of clothing in me. He then asked her to split my leg. He then asked her to lick my vagina. My sis looked at me. There was a fire in my body and I wanted someone to quench it.


My sis inserted her face between my legs and started licking my pussy. I felt pleasure run through my legs and her tongue explored the depths of my vagina. She licked me for 5 mins nonstop. Uncle Shrek asked her to stop.

It was his time now. His cock was fully erect now within seconds his cock found its way inside me and a familiar place for it now. He rammed me nonstop for 2 to 3 minutes and I climaxed. My sis was sucking my breasts and I was fingering her pussy. We were all tired at the end. We all lay naked. It was heavenly.

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Adventure with Swetha

I had been to Delhi for some work and it required me to stay there for about a week, the company had provided a translator for me to translate the manuals, her name was Shweta.
Shweta was a good looking girl of 28-30 years of age, good figure, average breasts, slim waist; I enjoyed my working with her kind of a social girl. It was a Saturday, I was in my hotel room when I got a call from her, she wanted to go out with me for dinner and I agreed , we went to a restaurant, and were enjoying the night , she was having some wine and we had a good social talk, she got a bit drunk and wanted to dance.
I agreed and we were dancing to some wild tunes and after some time to some slow music, it was late night about 3 am, when we were dancing she pressed to me ,her breasts were heating up my loins, I was getting aroused my dick was getting hard, she held me tightly and our hips were joined together, slowly I was pressing my hips to her , she could feel my hard on, she looked up and smiled, it was feeling great pressing her to me.
I asked her can we go someplace she nodded yes. We went to my hotel room I put on some music on my computer. I pulled her close to me and put my hand on the back of her head and pressed her head against my shoulder. The sentimental song and the wine was making her feel romantic and we were dancing slowly she offered no resistance.
Her hand was rubbing the back of my neck. My growing bulge was touching her thighs I lifted her head back so that she was looking up I leaned forward and kissed her lips .she pulled me tight against me and pressed her mouth against mine I opened my mouth and her tongue slipped inside. My hand went to her breast and pressed it then very slowly I slipped my hand inside her shirt and to her bra her nipples were getting hard to my touch, my fingers bent her nipples.
I went further to feel her breast, it was smooth and soft. It felt great and she was moaning with pleasure, oouuuuuu, she pulled my head and kissed me hungrily. I lifted off her shirt and saw a thin lace bra covering her cute breast. Her nipples hard and ripe wanting to be freed I undid her bra and pushed it aside exposing her milky white skin. I pulled her close to me her soft breasts were pressed to my chest, my hands going down to her hips.
I pulled her to me, kissing her again, her hands were moving along my back, pressing me to her. She removed my shirt we were now bare waist up I slowly bent down to her breast and took the hard nipples in my mouth biting them slowly with my lips, she arched back and pulled my head to her chest, moaning in pleasure, ahhh yes yes DJ4U slowly slowly, while kissing her nipples my other hand lifted her skirt up.
I felt her legs and opened them slowly and found her wet down at her pussy. She shuddered to my touching her pussy and held my hand with her thighs tightly, I slipped my hand into her panty and felt her pubic mould and my fingers were feeling her puffy lips and gently massaged her clit and slowly inserted my finger into her wet dripping pussy. I said “you are really wet down there Shweta
She said, ‘please don’t stop go on Satish, ohhhhhh yeaaaaa ohhh ummm, feels so good. She is sweating and hot now, her head is on my shoulders and hands pressing my hand to her pussy. I slide my finger in her pussy for slowly sliding it in Out in out oohhhh Satish ahhhh feels good don’t stop now please I want you So much ohhhhhhh.
She held my head and gave a long passionate kiss, without breaking the kiss she reached for my dick which was hot and ready to come out of my pants, she undid my pants and put her hand inside my shots, her soft hands slid the foreskin back and was feeling the soft mushroom head, “wow the feeling”, after some time I told her, wait and took off all my clothes, I was bare naked in front of her.
She was wearing her skirt and panties. She said to me, I want to kiss it. I want your cock in my mouth. Do you like to have your dick sucked? I told her, “it’s my favorite thing in the whole world.” she knelt down and holding my hard dick she opened her mouth and slid it into her mouth, “ohm the feeling of a hot mouth on the dick feel so good.
I held her head as she was sucking me off, I was moaning in pleasure, her tongue was making circles on the head of my dick and I was in a great ecstasy, pulling her head to me fast now I just could not control it, she was pumping now faster and it felt so great. I lifted her up and hungrily kissed her lips and took her to the bed. I put her down and slowly kissing her went down to her breasts, biting and nibbling her nipples.
Going down to her tummy and took off her skirt and panties, they were very wet with her comings, I slowly glide my hands on her pussy, she opened her legs wide, and she held my head and was pushing it to her pussy I opened my mouth and gave her a kiss opening her outer lips , my tongue dipped into her wet hole licking her wetness, Shweta was screaming, ohhhhh goddd iii aammm cuming, ohhhhh yes!
She lifted her hips to my face and came in one big gush I was licking her cum .after several minutes of orgasm, her body relaxed and I slid on top of her, laying on her breasts , she holding me smiling, this was very good DJ4U, I liked it very much, I slowly gently started to lick her nipples again making small circles on each nipple, We kissed again tenderly she pressed me to her breasts crushed to my chest
I was getting a hard on again, it was hard against her thighs, against her soft mould, her legs wide to receive me in her. I lifted my hips and placed my dick on her pussy , Shweta said oh yes DJ4U put in I need to feel it in me please fuck me, she took my dick in her hands and placed it in front of her pussy I pushed a bit and the head slowly entered her hole it was wet
I pushed in slowly she bit her teeth and said umppph ahhhhhhhhh yes slowly good I pushed it in one hard stroke as her pussy was very wet, it went in fully and she held me tightly and her legs were around my waist pulling me to her tightly and said wait I want to feel it inside me for some time my dick was in up to the hilt and was pulsating inside her.
I gave a kiss and was held her tightly to me then I slowly started to thrust in out in out her pussy was holding my dick tightly after some time she screamed ohhh DJ4U I am coming, I held her hands to her sides not allowing her to hold me and her legs were now on my shoulders giving me a good fucking position, her pussy was around my dick holding tightly only the hips were coming into contact, her breasts wobbling up and down.
The whole bed shaking, I was fucking her faster and faster now also screaming yes Shweta I am also going to cum now ooohhhh yes and when just about to cum I took my dick out of her pussy and came in big spurts on her pussy and tummy she took my dick in her hands and was milking it gasping it was a wonderful feeling being milked by a soft hand.
I lay on top of her having spent up energy and cum, then slid off her and she put her head on my chest and said I love d it DJ4U”, we kissed and hugged each other, after some time she held my dick and was slowly bringing it to life again and said this time I will be on top, ok, I said ok and when my dick was hard again she got up and sat on my dick slowly it went in smoothly now and she started to move up down
I held her hips and was moving her on me she arched her head back in pleasure and was moving more faster moaning in pleasure , her breasts bouncing up down with her movements I held them and was squeezing slightly, pinching her nipples made her more horny and she was riding me more hard and faster, after some time she fell on my chest her hips moving on my dick kissing my mouth slurping my tongue and shouted yes I am coming,
I could also feel the heat in me erupting and I also said yes Shweta I am coming too, and we both came at the same time she was moving her hips slowly tired, our mixed juices were on her thighs slowly dropping from her pussy, she gave me a lingering kiss and said DJ4U thanks for the wonderful night, I said ya thanks to you took, kissed her and we both slept in each other’s arms. This was a very good experience I had till date

[listener098]

Sister get fucked
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My name is Amruth. I’m a boy of 18 years. This story happened on 12 11 2010 that means last year. I will tell you about my family. My family consists of 4 members my dad, my mom and my sister and me.
We live in Bangalore and we are well settled family and had god property. So my dad want to live happily so he gave all the property to my mom and went to Canada for enjoying the life and he will be calling to us regularly. So life is going on well. I’m here to tell about my sister. My sister’s full name is Bindhu Madhavi and she is a beautiful girl her age is 25.
She wants to become a film actress so she gave up her studies and started doing modeling but my mom didn’t like that. So mom told my sister not to go for modeling but my sister quarreled with her and didn’t obey her words. So she joined in a fashion modeling institution every day she will go there and come back in the evening and every day mom used to tell my sister not to go for that but my sister didn’t listen.
One day I also went with my sister to her fashion institute and she was waiting for some permission to talk to some one. I and my sister kept seated in the chairs and after some time one man saw my sister and me in the chair and he came to us and introduced him himself to us and his name was Amith and he works as a camera man for add films. Amith has an average body and he is around 40 years.
He asked my sister for what she is hear. She then told him she came for modeling. Amith then said no need to meet any person and told my sister to be in contact with him so that he will recommend my sister as he knows many people in film industry. Then my sister felt very happy and gave her cell number and address to him and we went home in our car.
The next day went normally but at 3 p in the afternoon Amith called my sister by his phone and he told my sister to come to his studio. He also told that he will only come and say all the details to her and my mom. Then my sister kept waiting for Amith. After half an hour Amith came and my sister came and opened the door. She greeted him and welcomed him into our house. She asked him to sit and she will prepare coffee for him.
Then my sister came out with a cup of coffee and gave to him he thanked her and started drinking. Then my sister asked him to tell the details about why he came to our house. He then replied that there was one director searching for new actress for making add and asked my sister whether she will do the add or not at first she felt very happy and thanked him mean while my mom came from kitchen and asked my sister who he was.
Then my sister Bindu replied to mom that she was a camera man. Then Amith (the camera man) told my sister to come to his studio now for trial shoots. My mom didn’t agree and scolded my sister not to go but she didn’t listen to her words and said that she will go at last my mom agreed and also told my sister to take me also for safety. First she didn’t agree but after she agreed.
I and my beautiful sister went with him in a car and his studio was some where outside the city and we got down the car and went into an apartment where the studio is present. We went to the studio room by lift and got inside the studio room. It was not at all a studio. It was a two room plot and a room has a table and chairs which was his cabin.
The other room was room was juts occupied with some colourful paintings and a camera’s that’s it. Then he came to my sister and told about few things what to do about modeling. He told that a model should not feel shy and feel free and wear what ever clothes are given to her and some times models should be free as they will be called by big business men to spend night for fucking after listening all.
My sister was in shock but adjusted herself soon and said that she was ready for all but I took my sister a side and asked her not do all these. She told me that Amith is simply saying all those things. So I got some courage and kept quite. After few minutes Amith went into his cabin and got a dress for my sister and gave it to her. The dress colour was thick blue slevless top and and a mini skirt of same colour at first.
She heisted to wear but Amith forced her to wear it. She that went inside Amith’s cabin to wear that dress and locked the door and mean while Amith called a beautician to make up my sister after some time the beautician came he was also a male and his name was Kishore. He is also at the same age of Amith. I stood and saw them talking something and I came to know that they both were good friends after some time my sister came out of the cabin wearing the dress given to her by Amith.
I was shocked to too that the top was very tight and the dress was stick to her boobs and body. Then Amith introduced Kishore to my sister and also told that he will make up her now. So kishore went and got his make up kit and applied some rose powder to my sister’s face and some lipstick also while applying lipstick kishore touched my sister’s lips.
My sister didn’t say anything and then Amith told gave her round balls chain to ware and a big handbag to carry. Then Kishore saw me and asked Amith whois this boy. Amith then replied that I am the brother of Bindu (my sister) then Kishore gave me a wicked smile and after some time Amith asked my sister to get ready for the photo shoot. Amith showed my sister some phoses and she did and he captured the images
The photo session continued for more than 1 hour at last the photo secission ended at 6:30 pm in the evening. Then Amith told my sister to change her clothes and come back my sister went inside the cabin and Amith also followed her when my sister went in Amith also went in and my sister while closing the door she saw Amith comint to the cabin.
She asked him why he is coming to cabin then Amith told that he has forgotten his mobile in his cabin so my sister told him to come and take. Amith went in and was searching for his mobile actually there was no mobile he was just acting. He kept on searching and after few seconds he came to my sister and hugged her from behind. My sister shouted very loudly.
Hearing the loud noise I and Kishore went inside the cabin and we saw Amith is hugging my sister from behind. Kishore went towards them and by seeing Kishore Amith left my sister and my sister was in shock. Then Amith came to my sister and told her that these things are common in this field and Kishore gave support for Amith words but my sister was in shock and then Amith came near to my sister.
I hold her hand and told that the entire actress will be fucked before entering into the film industry so you also should be like that by hearing those words my sister was in shock but Amith was holding her hand very tightly. Then Kishore came to my sister and told that we both (Amith and Kishore) will definetly make you a big heroin and kept on telling something.
Then my sister got convinced and said ok for them but I didn’t like that so I went near them angrealy and kicked Amith with my legs but my sister stopped me and told me to keep quite and also told me that she will become a heroin if she does what all they say but I did not agree at first. My sister started pleading me and finally I agreed. Then my sister went into the cabin and said that she was ready to be fucked by them.
Then Amith and Kishore came out of the cabin and Amith came near to me and warned me that my sister is going to be fucked by them very badly and he also said that he is going to take revenge on me as I kicked him but he said that he is not going to take revenge on me but he will make my sister shout in pain. I kept my face angry and din nothing just seeing them how they will fuck my beautiful sister.
Mean while my sister came and asked Amith and Kishore to use condoms while fucking. But they said that they will not use and condom as they don’t like fucking with condom. My sister pleased and begged them to use condoms but they didn’t listen to her. She went inside the cabin and lied on the table. Then Amith and Kishore removed their pants and shirst and they became nude and their cooks were very huge.
Amith’s cook is 8 inches and Kishore’s cook is 9 inches. They both moved to my sister and Amith kissed my sister on her lips and face and mean while Kishore is pressing her boobs on the sleeveless top then Kishore removed my sisters top and she was in bra and a mini skirt then Amith started pressing my sister’s boobs and Kishore kissed her lips.
Then Amith kissed my sister’s boobs on her bra and licked them my sister was moaning in a light voice and then Amith remover her skirt and saw Bindu’s white panty and his cook got full erection and then Amith starter rubbing her buttocks. Then kissed her navel mean while Kishore removed my sisters’ bra and licked and kissed her boobs.
Then Amith removed her panty and started licking her haired pussy now my sister ws also enjoying I think and so she was moaning and then Amith went to her boobs and started bitting my sister’s boobs and nipples very hard and my sister was increasing the moan sound. Then Amith moved her legs aside and started rubbing her pussy for some time and after he fingered in my sister’s pussy in the mean time Kishore was kissing her boobs and her lips.
Then Amith took his cook in his hand and slowly placed his cook inside my sister’s pussy as my sisters pussy hole was very small at first his cook did not enter normally then Amith used his full force and pushed his cook into her pussy and that’s the end my sister’s virginity was lost. There was a big scream by my sister and she told Amith to remove his cook form her pussy but he didn’t listen and started pumping harder and harder.
My sister is crying in pain and blood also started coming out of her pussy she is begging Amith to stop but he didn’t stop. Amith fucked my sister for 20 minutes in her pussy and cummed in her pussy and then got up then Kishore came towards my sister’s pussy and my sister pleaded him not to fuck now as she cannot bear the pain but Kishore didn’t listen to her and started to put his big 9 inches cook inside her pussy.
I pushed his cook with all his power and my sister shouted in pain ever more loudly than while Amith fucking her. He banged her pussy and cummed in her for 15 minutes. Then Amith again got up and lifted my sister and made her to stand but my sister was unable to stand. So Amith asked Kishore to hold my sister. Then Kishore holded my sister and Amith came from back and separated her legs.
I bent her and he put hi cook in my sister’s ass hole and her ass hole was even smaller than her pussy hole but Amith used his full strength to push his cook inside her ass hole but his cook didn’t go. The he got some oil and applied it to his cook and to my sister’s ass hole as he lubricated now ke kept his cook slowly but in didn’t enter inside her pussy then this time he got angry and pushed it harder and this time his
I cook entered and my sister lost her virginity in both her sexy holes. Amith kept pumping his cook inside my sister’s ass hole and blood was oozing form her ass hole also. Now after some time Kishore also fucked my sister in her ass hole. And then after both fucking they both relaxed for some time and my sister was unable to get up and stand after getting relaxed for 15 minutes they both came towards my sister and this time.
Kishore first lifted her and placed hi giant cook in my sister ass hole and then Amith put his cook in my sister’s pussy. My sister cannot bare both cooks inside her body and was screaming louder and louder and blood was coming out from her ass and pussy they both sandwiched my sister for 30 minutes and finally they took out their cooks out. Their cooks were in red colour due to blood and my sister has fallen on the table.
Then they both cummed in my sister’s mouth and on her boobs and entire body and then Amith and Kishore came out of the cabin and Amith came to me and said did you see how we both punished ur sister. So be careful he said to me. He also said to me to take my sister home now. I went to my sister she was lying on the table nude then I tried to woke up my sister by calling her name but she didn’t wake up.
Kishore came inside the cabin and pushed me aside and lifted my sister in his both hands and made her to sit on a chair. Then Kishore got a bottle of water and poured on her she got into conscious and Amith also came inside the cabin and then he told my sister to wera her dress and get ready to do home but my sister is not able to stand up.
Then Amith got all her clothes which were placed on the hanger and he gave to y sister and told to me that she will become normal after 1 hour then I waited for her and after 1 hour 40 minutes she became normal and she wore her dress and is coming out of the cabin then Amith took his car keys and we three people (me, my sister and Amith) went down by lift leaving Kishore in the plot only.
We got into the car and reached home late at 11 pm in the nite. Amith said bye to us and went then my sister was very tired and I helped her to take to her room and placed her on the bed and went to my room and slept. That day was finished and my sister lots her virginity that day from that day my sister became a doll in the hands of Amith and Kishore

[listener098]

With husband's friend and nephew
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This incident happened a couple of years back when both I and my husband were visiting an Ashram in Rohtak. This Ashram, though people misunderstand as a sexual haven is more of a spiritual and solemn place. You will also come across people who are there only for sex too.
At that time we were just about a few days into our marriage. I was about 22 years of age and he was 26. Both of us are good looking and physical fit.
My husband about 6′tall athletic and I was 5′7″ slim in excellent shape. My husband was a regular visitor of the Ashram and in times of stress he got there for relief. It is an excellent place to meet friendly people and have peace of mind. When he goes there he used to share accommodation with other people. He used to know a Sanyasin (People who visit this Ashram are called Sanyasins, including him) called Rajesh.
He is about 36years, very tall, about 6′4″ and extremely athletic. He stays in the Ashram regularly and he has a flat which can be shared with another person. And of late during his visits, he stayed in his flat and paid him rent. He devotes his time doing the regular chores of the Ashram, which needs rigorous physical work. Rajesh and my husband though about 10years in age difference always had a close friendship, due to their similar views on lot of subjects, including spirituality.
Well, it was in the first week of December immediately after our marriage which was on the 28th of November that my husband decided to visit the Ashram before we go on a honeymoon trip to Goa. It was my husband’s idea, to visit the Ashram, since I never heard about the Ashram before and he thought it to be a good thing to visit the nice place before we start on our journey in life together. December unfortunately is a very busy month in the
Ashram, with lot of foreign crowd gathering to escape the cold winter months of Europe and also there are lots of Festivities. We reached the Ashram on the 2nd of December morning. We were dead tired, especially since it was only 4 days after our marriage and we hardly had a chance to talk properly after all the ceremonies after the marriage. Our first night was a complete wash out since the wedding and the party was over only after 2.00AM.
As agreed upon before marriage my husband and I did not have sex during that night since we didn’t want to ruin such a wonderful first sexual experience in that sort of atmosphere. Though the days after that we had mild kissing and touching we was thinking of having sex only during our honeymoon in Goa. I am a girl from a very conservative background and was the daughter of a middle class college Teacher.
I was brought up in a traditional ***** way. I was a Virgin at the time of the marriage. Though I was a Virgin, with the kind of exposure on TV and internet, I am well aware of sex and eager to have sex. We decided before marriage that we will enjoy our first sexual experience in a quite and romantic place during our honeymoon. After reaching the Ashram, we searched for a hotel room in and around the Ashram. But then in December it is very hard to find an accommodation around the Ashram.
We were dead tired and were walking around the Ashram with our luggage when we came across Rajesh. He was surprised to see me with my husband.
“Why didn’t you inform me of your marriage?” was his first question to my husband. Though they had been good friends, he didn’t want anybody from Ashram, to attend our marriage since this Ashram is always misunderstood by the general Public.
He could not tell him that, but then I told him, that the marriage was hurriedly arranged and he didn’t get a chance to call all their friends. He introduced me and told him of our predicament. Rajesh was a little hesitant to come up with the suggestion, but then he asked me ” If you guys are okay you can stay in my flat, Only problem is; vikas, you know my place; right,
It is a kind of Bachelor apartment, only one hall come kitchen come Bedroom and Toilet. Also now I have a nephew, who is here just to attend the festivities”. He had to think fast for a reply, he didn’t want to hurt Rajesh’s sentiments. I didn’t want to stay at a small place like Rajesh’s with two strangers and my husband. But then I don’t have much choice. Also we were there only for three days and I was sure we will survive. But I am a little hesitant and shy to stay with two strangers in a flat.
But then we agreed to stay with Rajesh’s Flat for the three days. We were really hungry and tired and it was already 10.00AM. We walked with Rajesh to his Flat to take a bath and freshen ourselves before we go out for breakfast. His flat was on the 3rd storey of a 10 storey apartment complex. He opened the door for us to get in and once we entered the flat it struck me that it will be very hard to stay here for 3 days. The main room must be about 100 square feet. There were already two Beds spread on the floor which has taken half the space. And once we spread our
Beds the Room is full. Rajesh is from a remote village on Punjab, and he still has his old fashioned ways of doing things. He is not that neat and clean. There were two ropes being tied at about 10 feet height to hang clothes. We saw couple of under wears and robes being hung over on that. “Freshen yourselves and we will meet at Lunch time, both I and Sam have keys, I will lock the door from outside.
Vikas, if you want breakfast, it is better for you to go out and get the breakfast and you guys can have it together here. Otherwise it could be a problem without the keys”. With this Rajesh locked the door and went out. We were still a bit confused, and taking time to get to terms with the situation. I broke the silence “Uncle seems to be a nice person. Eh?”. “Yeah, I know him for a few years now”.
He replied. I looked around the room and was not impressed with the under wears hanging from the ropes and there was a pile of used clothes in the corner. Also there was a distinct aroma of all the male clothes in the room, which made both of us a little distressed. I went to the bathroom to have a look at it. This is a bathroom cum Toilet. Again there was rope tied from one end to another and there was a bunch of used clothes still to be washed hanging there. Among them there were another couple of briefs.
I stepped inside the cramped Bathroom and I can smell the clothes. The sort of Musk smell that was coming out of the under wears filled the small room. I was really concerned for myself. Will I am able to bear all this for 3 days? I came back to the main room and again in the process of getting ready for the bath. I put on a one piece nightie removing my Saree and blouse and got the bath towel and soap.
My husband got into the Bathroom and I changed into shorts and a comfortable T shirt. He spread some bedspreads we had on the floor and laid there for a few minutes. I had been in the Bathroom for about 15 minutes and my husband can hear the water running. The Bathroom door seems to be a little old. There was a small gap at the upper end of the door between the wooden pieces which are joined by glue.
I had to literally stretch to have a peep inside. Through the small gap it is easy to have a good view of the bathroom. I am sure that Rajesh being 6’4” could easily see through the door. I was a bit concerned, but then I was sure that I will be taking bath when my husband is around and either Rajesh or his nephew wouldn’t bother to do that. I can see my husband was also notice that because he is looking through that when he was changing.
I start rubbing soap on my body, but then something odd I do I went near the used under wears and smelled that I am enjoying the male odor coming from them. I like it, since I know that I am craving for sex and looking forward to our Goa Trip my body shivered with a chill.
After another 10 minutes I came out of the Bathroom. I had a towel wrapped around my hair.
My pink nightie was fully buttoned up to my neck, the outlines of my Bra and panties were slightly visible. My husband was bit turned on by the fresh smell and my sexy looks, he summoned me to sit by his side and We kissed each other for some time and then he slowly raised my nightie to unhook my Bra and strip my panties. I seemed to be the ultimate sex goddess.
My breasts were small but very firm, but my erect nipples were at least half an inch long and pink in color. My jet black pubic hair n stark contrast to my milky white body color was neatly trimmed. My husband’s erection was already making a bulge in his shorts. He removes my Bra and Panties and threw it away. Raising my nightie he kissed my pink nipples, and slowly moves down. I was literally in heaven moaning.
He kissed my pubic hair and with his fingers opened my slopping wet cunt. The cunt lips were pink in color and the clitoris just stood out. Must be almost half an inch thick and protruded out of my cunt. Pink and thick that it is a pleasure to watch for my husband. All of a sudden I stopped him from licking my clit. I removed his head place it in my hands and reminded him that our first sexual experience is only going to be in Goa.
He had to withdraw and his penis was dying to get out of his shorts. “Why not you hold my penis and play with it for some time? “. He suggested to me. I was a bit too shy to take the initiative. So he stripped myself out of my shorts and undies and put my hands on his dick. It was of about 5 inches when erect and was in nice shape, with a pink head. I played with it for some time and again reminded him that this is not the time for sex. I suggested him to get the breakfast after Bath.
He proceeded to have his bath and meanwhile I was collecting my Bra and Panties. He insisted me to not wear both, since I was under the impression both Rajesh and his nephew won’t be coming in before 3.00Pm since that is usually the time after Lunch everyone relaxes in the Ashram. I reluctantly agreed. My nipple was protruding and was clearly visible under the nightie, and when
I moved around my arse swayed from side to side in a sexy way. He took a quick bath and went outside to get some breakfast. When he left I was lying on the bedspread he spread on the floor relaxing. It was an extremely sexy sight. He quickly got some bread and jam and finished our breakfast. We had to go to the Ashram office and get some process done before we can enter the Ashram. But then we didn’t have the keys.
He suggested me to stay back and he will come back around 2.00PM after finishing of all the formalities for both of us. He hurried towards the Ashram after closing the door behind me. I lay again to take sleep till he came. It was a 15 minutes when there was knocking on the door, I thought that it’s Vilas. So I didn’t care that I am in my nightie which is semi transparent and showing every curve of my body. I opened the door and for my shock it was
Rajesh’s nephew he introduced his self and enters the room without hesitation. “aap jaroor simran hai? Mai rajesh ka bhatija hun sam. Wo mujhe aashram jaane se pahle nahana tha is liye aa gaya. Waise vikas ji kanha hai?” he asked. I told him that he is in ashram for registration. He pick cloths from rope and enters in the bathroom. I was in a difficult situation as I was in my nightie and I even can’t change that because
I am sure that he can pepped through the crack hole if I change my cloth. I was really ashamed but could not do anything. Only to see the bathroom door, which is closed. Suddenly he said “simran tum is nightie mai badi khoobsoorat dikhai de rahi ho.” I was ashamed again but like his comment. I did say anything. He start asking many questions about our marriage and honeymoon which I answering most of tham in one liners, showing not much interest.
I am sure Sam would have had a nice view of my in only my nightie with nothing underneath. Suddenly I heard Sam’s voice. “simran, Could you please pass on the bath towel for me?”. Sounded like a very young voice. I hesitated for some time and then replied yes. It would be very hard for a shy innocent girl like me to say No to a seemingly innocent request. I took a bath towel, which was hanging on the ropes and proceeded towards the bathroom door.
I knocked on the door and told Sam that I had brought the towel. All of a sudden, for my shock, Sam opened the bathroom door wide open to receive the towel. I was mesmerized by what I saw. He must be about 18 years same as the height as Rajesh but not as athletic, but more lean. He has curly black long hair which was covering his face half way. He was stark naked. His body was lean and slender, but what struck me most were his genitals.
His cock was half erect and must be about 8 inched, non circumcised. Brown in color, with a deep pink head slightly peeping out. His balls were two very big balls in brown sacks sagging a little bit and swaying when he moved. I was in a shock and was just standing there without even saying a word. At last Sam spoke. “Why not you come in and put some soap on my back, until Vikas comes back. It is only 11.30 and Vikas won’t be back until 2.00PM.
I didn’t move as I was in a state of shock. Sam took the towel from me and pulled me by the hand and closed the door. I thought to shout and come out but Sam closes my lips by his lips. I am trying to free myself but he was well built. I kissed me for 5 minutes without my will and removed my nightie. I was fully naked now. My lips were still closed with his lips and his hands moving around my hips and breast.
Suddenly we heard a knocked on the door loudly. Sam shouted “Who is this?” he replied “This is Vikas”. There was a silence for a few minutes. I knew that he was thinking of what to do. He open my mouth and said that I don’t come out or shout as it’s not good for my respect. I am also not in such condition as I was fully naked with a fully naked young boy. I have no choice but to obey him. Again the bathroom door opened and he appeared naked carrying My nightie.
He hurriedly hung the nightie on the ropes and then proceeded to take the Saree and blouse of my which was lying in the corner and disappeared from view hi must be hiding them but why? Through the crack hole I can see everything naked. With my hands folded on my breasts. I was literally shivering. Sam came back to the washroom tied the bath towel around his waste and go back to open the door closing the bathroom door.
I was in a state of shock and was a bit too scared to create any trouble in a place far away from my home. Sam open the door and seemed to be not troubled by my intrusion. He told my husband to come in and mentioned that he is half was through his bath. He asked him about me. “simran has gone out to look for you, since I said I will be here until he comes back”. Now I knew that him putting my nightie on the rope and removing saree and blouse were just tricks to support his answer.
He sat on the floor tired while Sam come inside the bathroom and closed the door. Sam come and forced me to stand up and gesturing to keep quite. I was terrified of the developments. I am still a virgin and I yet to have good sex and I am already naked in front of a boy who is much younger to me. Sam seemed to care nothing and seemed rude too. He pulled me by my hand and made me to stand up.
The fear of getting caught with a stranger naked must be the reason I didn’t shout. He pulled me and embraced me and our bodies pressed against each other. I can feel my breasts pressed against his body and his cock which is fully erect was stuck between our bodies. My body is shivering by fear and a slight inner excitement. He bends down and kissed me slightly. I tried to move away but for the fear of asking noise my mobility was also curtailed.
He turned my head and kissed me again, parted my lips with his tongue and opened my mouth, putting his tongue in. He kissed me for a few minutes and moved his mouth towards my breasts. My pink nipples were standing out. By now I was just standing there and letting him do anything he want to. The water was still running and the sound of the running water was making it difficult for anybody outside to hear what is going on inside. He slowly took my nipples one by one in his mouth and sucked.
My nipples were already hard and erect. He moved my hands and let my hold and feels his cock which was at full mast now. It must be at least nine inches and thick too He made me move the foreskin and a huge glistening purple colored head came out. His balls were swaying all the time. He made me slowly kneel down and pulled my hair, brought my head in line with the cock. He pushed the big purple head towards my lips and made me open my mouth.
He pushed the head inside my mouth. He thrust it inside and slowly moved it in and out. My mouth was stretched by the size and I could only take couple of inches inside. This was my first real sexual experience and I was in a state of shock. Sam was enjoying and by the expression on his face and sensation of his manhood I was able to make out he was about to come. I wanted to prevent him
Cumming in my mouth, suddenly my husband knocked on the door, to which he simple replied. “Coming my friend, give me a few more minutes”. And all of a sudden he tensed. He held my head tightly to his cock and he unloaded in my mouth. I was gasping for breath and had to swallow each drop of it. He took his cock out of my mouth and drop of semen still oozing out of his cock. I had been in there for about 20 minutes and I was running out of patience. Suddenly my husband knocked again and I was afraid.
This time Sam partially opened the door and shouted back “I am going to take another half hour, and don’t dare bother me until then”. I was shocked and scared by the rude treatment I received. After he closed the door, I again frightened. By now I has collapsed to the floor. He was lying down on my back. My legs were slightly apart and he could see my pink cunt lips glistening by my fluids and the clit protruding from the cunt. It seemed aroused by all the action and was more of purple in color.
Sam would have seen that and spread my legs and had a nice look at the beautiful virgin cunt. He spread my legs wide apart; the clit was now like a small cock head on top of my wet cunt lips. Sam’s cock stood full mast once again. He moved his cock slowly to cunt and rubbed the tip of his cock many times on my clit and wet lips. He then placed one hand on my mouth to avoid me from crying out and slowly tried to immerse his cock in the virgin cunt. I tried to move his hand from my mouth which was suffocating me, but then he forcibly pressed his hands on my mouth. With one thrust he entered in me.
My eyes almost came out of my sockets. He made his cock lay there inside me for a few minutes. There were tears in my eyes. The entire 9 inches was buried inside me to the hilt. Slowly Sam withdrew his cock and there was a mixture of blood and fluids on his cock. I am no longer a Virgin. He slowly started rocking his cock in and out. He continued for some more time and then he stiffened again. He is coming inside me. I wanted to prevent it, but I cannot do Anything. He shot his entire cum inside me. He took his cock out of me and a mixture of blood cum and fluids dropped out of my open cunt. Now I heard the keys turning. Rajesh’s voice appeared and he is asking my husband how he is doing to which he replied he is doing fine. He asked him whether Sam was in the Bathroom and he nodded yes.
Rajesh talked to Sam something in Panjabi which my husband didn’t understand but I do as I know Punjabi very well. He asked him that is he completes his work which he replied in yes and invite him inside. A few minutes later Rajesh told my husband that he had to go ashram again and he has to take a bath. When Sam went out Rajesh come in. I was tired and lost. Rajesh smiled to see my naked body.
Rajesh called Vikas from inside the bathroom and said that he forget bringing fruits for ashram and asked him to bring some fruit for ashram and also for their self. I was a bit relaxed to hear that vikas is going outside as I don’t want that my husband get know about my situation along that by fucking session with Sam my desire for sex is aroused somewhere inside and my body want to enjoy my first sex this time which my mind is opposing.
Readers, the next development must be told exactly as they were; otherwise, the taste will be faded. So, I am putting them as conversation:
Rajesh: Vikas , will you please bring some fruits for ashram as forget that?
My Husband: why not.
[Rajesh was approaching me and kept his hand on my shoulder and dragged me towards himself, I tried to resist but he was too strong for me]
Rajesh: I was thinking that you bring some fruits for the Simran too.
My Husband: yes sure, but what fruit Rajesh?
Rajesh (pawing one of my boobs with his farm hand): Bring some mango. I like your choice of mango.
My Husband: How many?
Rajesh: (now getting hold of both my boobs over my blouse; I am looking at his eyes with shock and wonder and he is giving me a shrewd smile): two
My Husband: Only two?
Rajesh: yes, (grabbing harder) two is enough, if they are really good.
My Husband: Anyway, what size Rajesh?
Rajesh: the bigger one (saying this he squeezing them like anything and then held my two nipples in between his thumbs & forefinger) and Vikas, bring some gbangs as well.
(I realized that he was naming the fruits on my body parts. I was so shocked, awestruck but the pleasure I was getting was unimaginable. With my husband standing just opposite side of the door and his friend molesting me desperately inside the bathroom, believe me readers, was a fantastic experience.)
My Husband: ok, Rajesh. Anything else?
Rajesh: (he put his attention to my naval area and below, he lowered his hands to my trimmed pussy area. I automatically spread my legs for his ease. He knew already that I have then surrendered to his will. I was closing my eyes in pleasure, making a soft moaning sound) yes, bring some durian also.
My Husband: Durian? Are you sure? They are very rare in the market!
Rajesh: (now fingering my clit, which is completely wet and juicy by that time) Yes, I know. They are rare… It is indeed rare; you have to work hard to get one. Also, make sure by taking its pill off that it is wet and juicy inside. (I could not stop a giggle at that moment but Rajesh put his hand on my mouth quickly so that My Husband does not hear it)
My Husband: ha ha! Sure. That’s all?
Rajesh: (now turning to his favorite fruit, my big bulky fleshy ass) No. There is something very important to bring.
My Husband: what?
Rajesh: (Now pushing me towards the wall, me leaning towards the door, with my ass backward bumping and exposed, he grabbed with his hands the chunks of flesh) Melon, bring the largest melon. I like large melon.
My Husband: ok, that’s all then, right?
Rajesh: That would be all Vikas. (By then, I had become naughty too. I took my hand back and got hold of his dick. Wow! I am not exaggerating, it was huge, really huge even bigger than Sam and more importantly, very thick, all erected ready to get me. Getting my point)… ah, well, bring a banana.
My Husband: One? You are a millionaire Rajesh, even a taxi driver buys at least four.
Rajesh: ha ha! (Now setting his dick at the tip of my pussy from behind and slowly pushing it) I thought Simran likes banana. As women likes banana and she likes big one.
My Husband: ha ha! Yes, Rajesh, she eats too much.
Rajesh: ok, bring three. I understand Simran won’t be satisfied with one any more (with the slow push, his huge thick duke was already inside my juicy pussy… and he was giving me regular and balanced stroke.
It was so wonderful and so much better than that of Sam’s that I could hardly keep myself composed. At the same time, he was squeezing my boobs with his hands reaching them under my arms. He untapped the shower and water was pouring all over me. He speeded up the stroke and the thumping sounds could not be heard by My Husband due to the water falling sound. I was also moaning and was pushing back my ass towards him. It went on for another 10 minutes and during this time
Rajesh was talking to My Husband on other issues and at the same time fucking me doggy, me being his bitch. Then he came. I could feel inside the flood of sperm spreading all inside my pussy walls. I was tired and sat on the edge of the bath tub, looking at his eyes and he into mine. Then he came towards me, pointing his dick towards my face. I was surprised and gestured with query. He made sign to open my mouth. I was wondering what then!
My Husband: ok, Rajesh, I start now.
Rajesh: (pointing his dick towards my face… and I was with my mouth wide open) One thing Vikas.
My Husband: yes, Rajesh.
Rajesh: (To my greatest surprise, he started peeing over my face… the hot salty water went inside my mouth, poured all over my face… I shut my mouth but immediately I was taken away by his sheer perversion and opened my mouth. He was now laughing and peeing all over my face, boobs, inside my mouth) wash the fruit after you have them.
My Husband: ok, Rajesh. Bye.
My Husband went out for a walk and by the time Rajesh clean me and bring me in room on his hands and for my surprise Sam was there. Now I Understand that its there plan to sent my husband outside but now I am not afraid by this. We have a two hour session of threesome there after but this time this is happening with my concern. We enjoyed it even after next two days when my husband was not there. And my husband has sex with me in Goa after that thinking that I am still virgin.

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The Yoga Guru
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We are 4 members in our family. My elder sister is married to a Marine Engineer and stays at Mumbai with her husband. My mother is a house wife. She is very innocent and family loving lady. And my father who is around 49yrs old is a retired Army Officer. He is a tall, giant man with great physique. He is almost 6’2” tall, strong body with a long huge moustache and above all he is very handsome. From his figure one can’t guess his age. He is a much disciplined man and no body had courage to oppose him.
Since his child hood he was inclined towards yoga. At the age of 45 papa he took VRS and took training on yoga. After acquiring good knowledge in yoga he started giving training to others taking the out house meant for guests, initially. He invented his own art of yoga “MAHA SANYAM KRIYA” which was described as the panacea for various types of diseases. Gradually number of participants increased, so he shifted the Yoga college to our Farm House which was just 3k.m away from our home town. The farm is on 10acrs. Land surrounded with fruit bearing and other valuable trees. Due to dense big trees it gives a look of natural forest.
When he started his Yaga college, I was 17 yrs. Old and reading in class 12th std. After completion of my board examination he insisted me to join his yaga class. Although I was not so much interested, I started going to his institute with him. The classes were divided into 2 groups, one for gents, and another for ladies. Morning session (6am to 8 am) was for ladies and evening session (6.30pm to 8.30pm) was for gents. For one course I took training as a student in both session and after that I used to sit beside papa. I was to demonstrate the asanas before others and at the time of practice, we both papa and I were observing the participants and rectifying as and when required.
The course was for 3 months. In every session maximum 20 participants were allowed to avoid undue rush. Sunday was weekly day of rest and since his art “MAHA SANYAM KRIYA” was very tough, on that day in the morning i.e from 6am to 8am, papa used to give special training to the participants who were little weak in catching the process. In the evening time I was practicing at home with papa.
Usually, I found he was selecting those participants who were young, and out of 20 only 5-6 such participants were seen given extra training in the out house. On that day I was instructed to serve fruit juice after finishing the kriya. It usually takes more than 1hr to finish the Kriya. Occasionally I used to sit with the participant and listen the helpful tips of the art but before practical session starts papa was asks me to leave the room. I often hear loud cry from female participants. I think perhaps due to some difficulties they might be crying with pain.
On one Sunday a beautiful young girl named Sarita, might be aged below 20yrs. Height around 5’2” came for the special training. She was 1st girl of the batch to be offered for that training. So she was very delighted and in pleasant mood. I took her to the out house. She was very impressed with papa’s personality. I felt myself very proud of my papa.
Before leaving, papa ensured me to serve fruit juice after 1 hr. I nodded yes and came back to home to help mama. After 1 hr I prepared fruit juice and took to the out house. I heard pain full cry of Sarita from that room. I thought it is already more than 1 hr. But…… perhaps they have started delayed. I again thought to come back, but felt it may be towards conclusion. So, instead of returning I went ahead. Nearer I was approaching towards the house, the louder was the cry. Curiosity developed to see the actions, so I kept the juice glasses on the veranda and moved towards the window. But it was firmly closed. I was very much upset with not finding any scope to see them. Suddenly I marked a crack on the window which was sufficient to peep at the room. Without wasting any time I peeped through the crack.
Oh my goodness! What was going on in that room? That was not “MAHA SANYAM KRIYA” rather “MAHA SAMBHOG KRIYA”. Both were completely nude without a single cloth. Sarita was bent from her waist and rested her palm on the chair kept in that room. Papa was fucking her pussy from her behind very fast. Poor little girl Sarita was not able to take the huge dick of my papa and to every thrust she was crying with pain. Papa was enjoying like any thing which was experienced from his moaning. He was pushing her brutally. Sarita was screaming with pain “…aaaahhhhh…..margayeeeeeee, mujhe chhodd diiiiijiiiye….bahut dard kar raha hai”. Blood was drping from her pussy through her right leg to the floor. But to my hard luck I could not see the dick which was ramming Sarita’s virgin cunt as I was behind papa. After 10 minutes papa after some great blows pulled out his dick and sprayed his sperm on her ass and hip. Sarita was breathing heavily and crying like a cat. Now I could see his huge member. Oh my God! What was that, he is a man or a horse! It was more than 10” long and 3” thick, looking straight like a steel rod. For the 1st time I saw such a huge dick of a human which was beyond my imagination. I was very excited with those erotic scenes. That day I knew the cry was not due to any difficult postures but due to brutal fuck of my papa. I could imagine, to how many girls papa might have fucked in this way. After their fucking I stealthily came back to the veranda and waited for 5 minutes to let them be normal. Then I knocked and handed over the juice glasses to them. Sarita was looking very exhausted. I was behaving in normal way as if I don’t know anything……….
From that day on every such occasion I enjoyed watching live fucking sessions in the out house. Different girls were coming for the special yoga training and papa was not missing any chance to give them hard fucks. Papa’s physique and personality was so impressive that no girl was able to avoid his lustful proposals. Gradually I imagined myself in that position and wanted to be fucked by a huge monster like papa’s. In the night I became sleep less day by day and my frequency of masturbation increased. But I was helpless; I was not so open that I could invite any boy. Hence I had to wait for that moment leaving all my desires before my good luck.
One day papa crossed the limit when he fucked a girl in my presence. I was dumbfounded with his daring. It was the 2nd batch (July to September) of the 2nd year. Due to rainy season the number of participants were very less than the usual. There were 12 in male group and 10 in females. Among the female group there was a girl Manashi who was very beautiful. She was young, unmarried, might be around 22 years at that time. Her height was too good, about 5’5”, fair complexioned, slim, and figure 34-26-36. But she was very weak in grasping the kriya, so papa asked her to come for special training on next Sunday. I could anticipate that “ye ladki ki to gayee”. Even I was sure that on next Sunday she will get the brutal fuck of my papa, but it was beyond my imagination that it will happen in my presence.
My didi was pregnant and to look after her in her crisis period there was none at Mumbai. Neither papa nor I were free due to yoga classes as well as my studies. So finally mama went to didi and she had to stay there for about six months. In absence of mama I became heavily busy. But I had to manage myself with the routine. It was 15th Aug, Independence day. On that day from early morning it was raining heavily. Papa decided to cancel the class for that day as morning session was for ladies and there was little hope of good attendance among them in such weather. At about 7am some body knocked the door. When I opened the door I was surprised to see Manashi there. She was half wet due to rain even she was with rain suit. I asked her with surprise how could she come in such bad weather. She replied with smile “I find this yoga really beneficial to me so I do not want to miss a single day; I waited at the institute till 6.30 am. When I found no body there I came here to ask whether I can join boys group in the evening”.
Papa was helping me in kitchen. Listening to the voice of Manashi he came and felt surprised to see the level of interest in her. I invited her to the house and asked change her wet salwar-suit and put on my dress. She was hesitating but when papa insisted she agreed to change. I gave her my cotton skirt-blouse to wear. She did not agree to put my panty and as her bra size was 36d and mine was 34c she could not wear that. We had not taken our morning tea. So I prepared 3 cups of tea and we three took tea together. We gossiped there for sometime. Papa was very much impressed with the interest of Manashi in yoga. He asked both of us to get prepared for practice at home. Manashi was very much pleased to hear this and immediately she got ready.
We went to the 1st floor which we normally used for yoga. There was only one room, hall type, with attached bath room. Also a single bed as furniture was there in the room for emergency use. As strap was required to tie over the eyes I had also made ready two thin cotton scarf. Papa sat on the cot and we sat on the floor keeping 5-6 feet distance. After some warm up exercises papa instructed us to fasten the scarf over our eyes. I was apprehending some mischievous acts from papa. So I knowingly tied the scarf little loose so that I can see his act easily. Papa played an audio cassette in which the procedure was recorded by papa himself. We had to follow the instruction as per the audio. We started the kriya with aaaaummmmmmm. Papa was examining our action by moving around us. I was pretending to follow the instructions but my main aim was something else.
After making 2/3 rounds he sat near Manashi. I, with pretension of rubbing my cheek, made the tie little loose more. As a result I could easily peep through the scarf to which other persons in the room were unaware. Papa slowly whispered some thing in her ear. She smiled but religiously following the instructions recited through audio set. He moved to her back and to make her sit straight came to her right side and kept his hands on her both back and chest and pressed. She was obeying the instruction as an obedient disciple. With this action papa’s was pressing her boobs. I was watching this stealthily and getting curious. Papa was moving his hand on her both boobs and fondling them. Then he slowly moved his fingers on her nipples and twisted them gently. Manashi slowly started enjoying to his touches. Knowing that my eyes are also closed she was bothering little and since her eyes were also closed she was not feeling any uncomforted.
I was admiring to his daring and also feeling horny to this act of papa. Then he started pressing the boobs separately. To keep me engaged in yoga without looking at me he was saying from there “very good Anu, you are doing it perfectly”, but I know what I was doing! He then slowly opened the buttons of the top/blouse. As she had not wore bra her boobs came out. Wow what a good size she had. They were very attractive and that to tight and firm. Papa kneaded her both boobs to his hearts end. As they were very big in size some times papa was using his both hands for one boob to give perfect pressure to her huge melons. Now Manashi was responding to this positively by shaking her body. Papa slowly pulled out her top from her and made her top less. When papa touched her lips with her tongue she could not control her moan. Papa suddenly kept his hand on her mouth to stop her. She returned to her sense and became conscious. Papa was shocking and squeezing her white melons randomly. Now Manisha was not doing any kriya as she was totally involved in “MAHA SAMBHOG KRIYA”.
Papa opened the knot of her scarf tied over her eyes as well as the knot of his salwar and pulled out his semi erected member. He knelt down in front of Manasi and guided her hands to her monster. When she saw his bulge she whispered “baap re itna lamba aur mota! Maine kabhi apni jindegi mein aisa yantra nahi dekha hai, wow, it is wonderful”. With touches his baby grew and became a big/tall boy. He guided his dick to her mouth and advised to take that in but Manashi showed reluctance. Papa forced her and inserted his dick in her mouth. I was feeling excited and juice had started dripping from my cunt. She could not manage to fit the whole of it and therefore circled her tongue around the head of his cock which went deep down towards her throat. Papa grabbed hold of her head and moved it back and forth, fucking her mouth. As her silky lips squeezed his cock trying to forcefully suck the juice out of it, she wrapped her hands around his butt pulling it from behind making his cock slip in more inside her mouth. She at first slowly then with great speed sucked his big monster. Papa had held her hair and guiding her to suck it pleasingly. I was getting out of control. But I was helpless.
Then after a good oral course he sat down in front of her and took his hands down to her belly and then to her pussy over her skirt. He rubbed his fingers on the clit under the skirt. She was out of control and already ready to get banged. But papa was not hurry. He pulled down her skirt to which Manashi co-operated. Now she was completely nude and looks like a sex goddess. Papa pulled her near to him and made her lie on the floor. He started kissing all over her body. He gave a deep kiss to her lips. Then he took his hand to her pussy and put his index finger right between her cunt lips. When he started inserting the finger she screamed with pain aahhhhh….. Ohhhhhhhhh…. Then he took out his finger and whispered some thing in her ear.
He then took her to the cot and she stood facing to the cot. He bent her and indicated her to rest her palms on the cot. He then inserted his cock in her tight pussy from her behind and his cock was going inside her hole. She screamed margayeeeeeee…….aaaaahhhhhhh… She groaned in pain… She was feeling pain very much. She was crying nooooooooo…. Please….leave meeeeee…….. But he was entering his dick slowly bit by bit. The pain was unbearable she screamed pleeeeeeeease……. Leeeeave meeeeeeee. I was astonished to see how huge papa’s dick was even a 22yrs old girl was not able to take it easily. He then took out his shaft and solaced her “don’t worry you can do this very well after some moment, just be patient.” To make me listened he told without even looking at me “See how Anu is doing perfectly”. I got conscious with his words and pretended doing the posture as per instruction in audio. But papa was not looking at me at all. He was busy with his play.
Then he moved her and lay on the bed. Her heap was just on the edge of the bed and from heap below legs were in hanging position. Papa knelt down in front of her and kissed her thigh and pubic hairs. He then slowly put his face on her pussy and inserted his tongue inside her and started fucking her pussy by his tongue. Manashi was just getting wild and she pressed his face more on her pussy, making him enter her deeper. She was whispering “suck me more…more, yesss suck it more….lick…… Pleasessssse suck it……”. Her juice was dripping from her pussy. Papa was going fast and held her tightly with tongue, inserting tongue to and fro, parting her pussy lips to wide and more wide, entering deep inside, then inserted his middle finger and givingher finger fuck. She moaned with pleasure aahhhhhhhh………yessssss……….. Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Papa was saying “isn’t fine baby?” I know u r going to excel in this art which I want.”
Papa then shifted up and holding his hard-on placed the tip at her wet pussy opening, gave a small push. As his cock entered inside her juicy cunt she screamed mmmmmnnnhhh in pain. Her cries were increasing with every stroke. Papa stopped for a while and gave a big push. A cry broke from her aaaaaaaayyyyyyyeeeeeeee. He continued making smaller strokes and after some more strokes his dick entered in her pussy completely. Papa again stopped for a while and started making to and fro movements. She was crying but papa continued to fuck her. Blood was dripping from her pussy. “Oh God, you feel so good! So tight, So hot!” He said as his cock sawed in and out of her cunt. Papa rammed his rock hard cock back and forth in her pussy. Slow at first but then harder as she screamed for him to give it to her. His hands grabbed her ass and he pounded away, fucking her with all his might. She was as hot as she met his thrusts, moaning every time his balls slapped her clit. She shivered as she came but papa did not stop. Papa was ramming his rod with a great speed. I am telling the fact that he had that capability to satisfy any lady respective of their ages. Manashi was moaning loudly, and breathing heavily. Papa was ramming her virgin cunt and squeezing her boobs like a wild tiger. Her legs were pressed his waist with passion. After half an hour continuous fuck at last papa moaned Maaaaanaaaaaashiiiiiii ……it is cumming…… cumming….. Ahhhhhhh…. Ahhhhhhhhh…. Ohhhhhhhh…… He pulled out his dick and exploded on her spreading his white juice on her navel, boobs and face. He rested on her for 5 minutes. During this time he was caressing her boobs kissing her lips. He was telling “what a body(cunt) you have, I had never seen (enjoyed) a girl like you before even your seniors can not be like u. U are definitely going to be very successful some day”. He again asked “how are you feeling now?” She didn’t tell anything just smiled. Papa kissed her lips deeply and gave a long oral kiss.
Simultaneously the audio play also finished. Papa instructed me to lie down on the floor straight and rest for 5 minutes in Sabasan. Due to excitement I was breathing heavily. I was totally wet and in need of immediate pacification to my hungry cunt. They went to the bath room and got cleaned. After 10 minutes I waked up and sat and opened the scarf. They were quite normal now. I went to bath room and masturbate vigorously. In the whole day I was feeling very horny and could not resist myself from masturbating for another 2 times.
On next Sunday was for Manashi. But on that Sunday it was raining heavy from the early morning she did not come. Papa was looking worried. I asked papa whether Manashi was asked properly as she was a very sincere girl and don’t want to miss any chance which she had proved on that day. Papa said he had repeatedly instructed for the same. Perhaps due to rain or some other important job or due to fear of papa’s brutal fuck she did not come! I was also feeling disheartened as another chance of watching a live show got missed.
At about 5.30pm some dogs entered inside our premises. Papa said me to see and drive them away as they will pollute the area. I opened the window and saw that 2 dogs were after 1 bitch. The raining was already stopped. I saw no one there. So I stood there and watched them. Both the dogs were trying to cross the bitch. At last one dog rode over the bitch and pushed his penis from behind and started fucking. The bitch was too young and weak. She was not able to take the huge dick of the fat dog and crying with pain. But the dog was fucking the bitch unstopped. At last the dog buried his dick inside the pussy of the bitch and stacked with her. I was enjoying watching and feeling excited. Suddenly when I moved my face I found papa was also watching the dogs as well as me from another window. On seeing me he gave a smile. I felt very embarrassed and my face turned red. Immediately I left that place and went inside the kitchen.
In the evening we were sitting on sofa and taking the evening tea. I was feeling very awkward in front of papa but he was normal as if nothing has happened. He said “Tum to aaj yoga nahi ki, chalo abi karo”. I also agreed as I was getting bore with watching TV only. I was in loose cotton T-shirt and Bermuda without bra and panty as I don’t prefer to wear any inner wear in home.
As usual we went to the hall on the first floor. I spread the bed sheet on the floor and started doing asanas at first. Papa was guiding me. Since I was in loose top, while leaning down, my cleavage was clearly visible. In some occasion I caught papa staring at my loose portion. I was feeling very awkward. But he was quite normal and smiling at me. Since he was my father I did not think the other side of his feelings. Then the time came for “MAHA SANYAM KRIYA”. Papa himself tied the strap over my eyes tightly. When he was tying the knot the scenes from the last fucking of Manashi in front of me as well as the dog fuck in the evening were dancing in my eyes. A cold breeze passed inside my body. With unknown excitement I was shivering.
He played the tape recorder and instructed me to start. That day I was feeling very much disturbed. Frequently the erotic scenes of dogs and between papa and Shruti, Manashi were coming to my mind and as a result I was forgetting the steps. Papa came to me and asked what wrong with me. I remained silent. Papa held both side of my body with his two hands as done with Manashi. That action of papa refreshed my memories of that day. I felt little excited with his touches. I was breathing high. He then asked me to control my breathing and follow the voice of tape recorder. He had pressed my chest little tight. I was breathing with the rhythm of tape recorder. Since I was not in bra my breasts were well within his palm. He started lightly rubbing them which were giving erotic feelings. Slowly he withdrew his hand from my back and fondled my boobs and nipples with his two hands. I was astonished with his daring.
He put his hand on my left boob. My body began to shiver. He moved his hands upon my boob. Seeing no negative reactions from me he just went on pressing. My heart was beating in high level. I don’t know what to do. My pussy was oozing liquids. I was speech less to his act. I could not utter a single word against him. First I thought to resist him. But my hand was not moving. I felt that my body wants to enjoy the new feeling, even though he was my own father. He could realize that I was also enjoying his touches. So he got courage and started squeezing them hard. He put his next hand on my right boob. He massaged and pressed the boobs upon the T-shirt. A sound came out unknowingly from my mouth with pleasure aaaaahhhhhhh. He understood that I’m enjoying. He leaned forward and gently kissed on my lips. His warm breath touched on my face. I’m getting hotter. He continued kissing. At the same time he removed my T-shirt buttons. He put his hand inside and began to press my soft boobs. His hands were feeling very strong. Every hair of my body rose up. My nipples began to erect. My pussy had a great feeling.
Then he kissed downward to my neck and on my boobs. He sucked my boobs one by one over the top. He squeezed boobs hardly. His right hand moved down to my thighs. He now was sitting near me on the floor. He moved my top upwards slowly. I was shivering. My hand slowly moved upon his shoulders. His hand was moving on my smooth thighs. He was squeezing and pressing it. He inserted his hand inside the Bermuda through thigh and moved to my hairy pussy. He moved his hand over the hair. He touched my pussy lips. I thrilled. It was all wet. His fingers moved there. He pressed on the clit. Ooohhhhh… what a pleasure. My hips moved up. He played with my clits and entered a finger in the pussy. His finger slipped inside easily as it was wet. He moved his finger in and out. Uuuummmm….. He raised the top up to my breast. His lips moved down. He kissed beneath the boobs, then on the stomach and the naval. His tongue moved inside the naval. My hips move up to accept it more depth.
His one hand was crushing my boobs, another in my pussy and his tongue in my naval. My whole body was in a wild motion. He laid me on the floor and kneeled near my head facing towards my pussy. He then slowly pulled down my Bermuda and threw that away. He removed his lungi. His 10” long and 3” thick big cock was hanging down. He held my hand and asked me to hold that. I hold that. How hard it was! It was trembling in my hand. It was wet with its juice. Tip of the cock was very smooth. I moved my finger on it. My hand moved to and fro. It was very smooth because of wetness.
He put his tongue on my clit and pussy and started licking slowly. My whole body was shivering with excitement. I wanted his tongue more deeper and deeper in the pussy. I pressed his head on the pussy while my another hand playing with his cock. I need something more hard inside my pussy. My pussy wants some deep thrust. I pushed his head. I pulled him on my top. He was breathing deep. He kissed me hard, crushed my boobs. He removed my top over my head. Now we both were fully nude, but my eyes were still tied with the strap.
He moved and sat near my pussy and posed his monster on the hole of my virgin cunt. He departed my legs and slowly entered his monster into my pussy and I felt like a hot rod was drilling me. It was very tight, I screamed with pain ahhhhhhhhhhh….. Marrrrrrgayeeee…….. ……. Pllllleeeeeease…….. Papaaaaaaaaaaa……… leave meeeeeeeee……. It is hurting me……….. I cried. It was not easy to take such a huge monster for a 18yr old virgin. I tried to remove his cock. But his full body was upon me. He is a very strong man. I couldn’t move. He was crushing my boobs, squieezing my nipples. I was in dual feelings, Pain, and pleasure. His playing with my boobs was making me hotter. My hips began to thrust up. He takes back his cock a little and pushed hard. Ummaaaaaaaaaaaa…I cried uuuuummaaaaaa. Half of the cock was inside. I feared that my pussy will split into pieces. What a huge cock. It will not enter, I thought so. I again tried to remove his cock, but I couldn’t. After a while he took the cock out a little and pushed hard. Aaaaahhh…. His cock was spearing my pussy. He rested a while. I felt a little relief.
He began to move his cock to and fro inside my pussy. Same time he was kissing and fondling my boobs. His huge dick tore my hymen and blood came out from my little helpless pussy. Slowly he moved up and down started to ram his rock hard cock back and forth in my aching pussy. “Oh God, you feel so good! So tight, So hot!” He said as his cock sawed in and out of my cunt slow at first but then harder. He pumped his cock in my pussy I caught him tight. His speed of pumping cock was getting faster. I felt as if his cock was touching my throat. Oooohhhhh… some reactions take place inside my pussy. . His hips are working as a machine. He crushes my pussy. My pussy lips are encircling his cock. He was such a strong man and his dick was so huge and thick I was unable to control my screaming to his powereful thrusts. Every time he was pusing hard unknowingly screaming was coming out aloud. Aahh… uuhhhh….. Isssshhh….papa….dheeeere….mein…aaaahhhh….. Marrr…. Uuuhhh….. Rahi hun…. Aaahhh…..isshhhh maaaaa….ohhh…. Myyyyy goddd…. He was also making noises. Hhhhaaa…. Yes babyyy… Youuuuu are soo…. Sweeeetttt…. Ooohhh…. Uuuummmm… I was flying in the heaven of joy. My body was moving with his every stroke to my pussy. He was pushing hard. His speed of his thrust came down. He made noise and thrusts with small gaps. Inside my boobs a blast take place…ummmaaaaa….. Tears come from my eyes. Oh. What a pleasure! He pushed hard. Hhhaaa. He pumped out his juice inside me. He stroked inside my pussy. He kept his cock there a while and another thrust. His drops were filling my pussy. We both were breathing deeply as if gasping. We were wet in and out with pussy – cock juices. He fell on my top. I hugged him with my hands. What a satisfaction! It is hard to describe the great feeling. It is only enjoyable. I was fully exhausted, but papa was not satisfied. He was expecting more. We relaxed for some time.
After a small rest, he woke me up and opened the strap from my eyes. I felt very ashamed to sit nude in front of my own father. I closed my hand with my hands. He pulled my hand and raised my head holding my chin and kissed my lips deep. Then he asked me to sit on the floor and he himself stood in front of me. He rubbed his dick on my face and said “Anu, please take my dick in your mouth” I couldn’t deny it hence I kissed his dick and licked the tip of his dick. I pealed his foreskin and licked for sometime and took his full dick inside my mouth and sucked his dick like an ice cream. He was moaning. He was moving his hip to and fro. I played with his balls and caressed his thigh with my hands. He said “Anu, you are really a sex goddess, your mother have never given me such a blow job. Ssssshhh aaahh he was moaning. Finally he released his sperm inside my mouth. I swallowed his sperm and sucked his dick and cleaned his dick with my tongue. I loved the experience I was getting in a single day.
All those things which I was fantasying about was coming true and that too in a span of hours. I always dreamt of sucking a hard dick till it cums and I just was provided with that pleasure. Now I got up and went into bathroom and cleaned myself and then came out to see papa dressed up in a lungi and nothing on top. I got dressed and lifted the bed sheet and rolled the mat. He came behind me up to down stair and said “Anu, I want to have one round in doggy style, after that I will leave you”. Now that offer of fucking me doggy style which I had just watched the live show of dogs in the evening, made my pussy wet. I agreed. I took rest on sofa for half an hour and moved to the bedroom. He removed my dress once again and just put off his lungi. He asked me to kneel like a dog on the edge of the bed. I did so. He rubbed his dick on my ass and from the back he cupped my boobs. He massaged my boobs and played with the nipples. His dick became hard. Now he widened my legs and rubbed my pussy with his right hand. He opened my pussy lips and inserted his dick inside my pussy. He started fucking me. Both of us were moaning. He inserted his dick deep inside my pussy. His hands were playing on my boobs. My boobs were swinging due to his to and fro movement. He fucked me for about 30 minutes and released his sperm inside my pussy. He took his dick from my pussy and asked me to lick. I licked. He hugged me and kissed passionately. We both were exhausted and I lay down on bed and followed by uncle. We again went into a sweet sleep for an hour.
After 1 hr. He again asked me to sit on a table. I did so. He massaged my boobs and placed my hand on his dick. I started playing with his dick. His dick got erected and ready to fuck me. He came between my legs and pressed my shoulder back. I placed my hands on the table and leaned back. He came between my legs and widened my legs. He inserted his dick inside my pussy and started moving to and fro. I leaned little back. I can see his dick going inside my pussy and coming out. He fucked me slowly and increased his speed. He lifted my right leg and came very closer to me and kept on fucking me. Both of us were moaning due to pleasure. He increased his speed and finally for the third time he released his sperm inside my pussy. While he was clearing every drop of his sperm in my love hole he said “You are really amazing. Today I remember the day when I had taken your Mama’s virginity. I am so happy to fuck a girl like you.” I did not say any thing, just smiled.
I was surprised to know that he had known every thing about my watching his fuckings. I could not believe this. He said smiling “mujhe kabse maalum hai ki tum sab dekhti ho. I was imagining you on my bed and masturbating on your photos. I always wanted to make you horny and fascinated towards me. Isi liye to us din Manashi ko jan bujh kar tumhare saamne choda. Aur ye bhi mujhe maalum hai ki tum sab dekh rahi thi. Whatsoever, Anu I am really very lucky to have a daughter like you. Now I will not worry and wait for any body till Sunday?” He pulled out his limped member from my cunt. My pussy was full with his sperms. He wiped my private area softly with a cloth cleaning up his cum, my juice all mixed. Then he hugged me and kissed me. Then we both went to bath room and get ourselves cleaned.
After that day we used to sleep in one bed and in almost every night he fucked me in different postures till mama returned. He satisfied me more than I was expecting. I turned into more a slut than his daughter and became addicted to his hard fuck with his huge member. After mama returned taking plea of doing yoga he was fucking me in the out house but not in the hall as mama may seize us at any moment. Really, it is a privilege for a daughter like me who enjoys such power play with her Father……The Yoga Guru!!!!!!

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My Obedient Wife Made My Dreams True
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My wife is very beautiful and has got a very attractive figure. Many a times I have noticed people eyeing the sexy figure hidden inside the thin materials of clothes. She usually wears sari or salwar suit. She is conservative in nature. So she never tries to wear sexy outfits. But even in traditional dresses she looks very hot. Her fair skin, big boobs and perfect ass always makes her the center of attraction.
Recently I changed my job. We changed the city and moved to a new city in Gujarat. I took a rented house in a society. It was a little bit out skirt of the city. Our house was the first house while entering the society. There was a locked house in front of our house.The houses were quite big and separated by boundary wall.It was a peaceful and beautiful location. But becomes quite very early in the evening. About 8 pm you will see hardly any people outside. Being outskirts of the city people generally do not prefer night life party. Rather they prefer to be with families.
We were enjoying our life in the new location. One day I was just watching outside the window. There was a tailor shop just outside the society. It was a ladies tailor shop. I saw the master taking the measurements of a lady. Our house being the first house of the society, is the closest to the tailor shop. From others houses it can not be seen. I don’t know why but it attracted me. Gradually it became a habit.
Many a times I have noticed intentional moves by the tailor to touch the parts of girls.Those attempts makes my penis instantly hard. Sometimes I go to the roof top for better view. One night I was in dream, and saw my wife in the tailor shop and the tailor taking advantage while taking measurement. I woke up but the dream was revolving in my mind. I don’t know how but the feeling of somebody touching my wife was striking my mind. I unknowingly started liking the idea. But I also knew that it is not so simple to convince my conservative wife.
I started thinking how I can make my dream true.I started telling her naughty stories and incidents. I sometimes told her imaginary stories about my friends having affairs and sex relationship with girls, maids and neighbours. Initially she was shy to comment on those but was thinking that the stories told by me are true. gradually she became bolder and bolder. Then I took some pics of a desi couple in nude beaches from internet and showed her saying these are the photograph of one of my friend working in our company with her wife and we have secretly transferred the photos from his phone. My wife was shocked to see a high society couple nude in public. Then I told her about nude beaches and resorts. She started taking interest on those things.
After such small small efforts for a month, gradually I convinced her do some naughty jobs for me. My wife loves me and has great faith on me. So she agreed for small small naughty activities at home. Something we go to rooftop completely nude in nights. Sometimes we sleep nude at roof. All these we were doing when we were fully confident that no one is watching or no one can see us.
Gradually she became bolder and bolder. Then I showed her some nude pizza dare videos. She praised the daring of the pizza dare girls receiving nude pizza home delivery completely nude. Then I encouraged her to do something like that. The answer was a obvious no. But after several days requests she agreed for a little bit dare. She agreed to attend anyone just like pizza receive just in saree without bra or blouse. I was overjoyed. I selected a semi transparent saree for her. We had ordered a smartphone for her online with 24 hour delivery.
The next day she was wearing the saree only. She was looking like a model of fashion catwalk. Her boobs can be seen partially from the saree Her dark nipples were easily noticeable. She asked me whether any of her private parts are visible. I denied. Because if I would have told her the truth, she would not have dared to attend a stranger with her boobs and nipples visible. Then the courier boy came. I hugged her and wished her best of luck. In the process of hugging her, I intentionally shifted her saree covering her left boob slightly. My intention was to show her skin slightly to the courier boy.
But unfortunately her saree was shifted a bit more in hurry. Her left boob was almost half unprotected.She had not observed that. She went in a hurry to open the door. She had not carefully seen her saree condition. I was looking everything from the bedroom, hiding behind the curtains. She quickly opened the door and started answering the courier boy. The courier boy was eyeing on her partially exposed boobs. The nipples of both the boobs were clearly noticeable.
Then the courier boy asked for the ID. My wife came inside the bedroom and took the ID. The courier boy checked the ID and intentionally dropped the the ID on the floor as if it slipped. My wife bent down to pick it up. The process loosened the saree near the boob and her left boob was completely visible hanging for a second. Soon she got up and paid him and about to closed the door. But the guy asked for a glass of water.
My wife went to the kitchen and brought a glass of water. I knew that the boy was just taking his maximum time to see my semi nude wife. After his departure I told her the actual saree condition and told how much her figure was visible. My wife was completely red in shy. But we both enjoyed in incident and had nice wild fuck for several nights discussing about the incident.
Then I started convincing her to face someone absolute nude. She was a little bit hesitate. One day I planned a surprise for her. In the evening I ordered pizza without her knowledge. I knew exactly how much time the pizza boy would take. During that time I tried to make some romance and gifted her a almost full transparent night dress. I requested not to wear the inner wears and only the top . The top was ending halfway in her ass. The top was full transparent. She was looking dam sexy. Just then I pretended as if I had a urgent call from a company friend who is waiting near the society. I told her that I will be back in few minutes.
I went outside and hide near the locked house that is in front of our house. Within few minutes the pizza boy came and pressed the calling bell. Just then I called her on phone. She thought that I am outside and calling her to open quickly. She opened the door in the full transparent top. All her parts can be seen clearly. She was in a state of shock. Her phone was still ringing. She had no option but to receive the pizza in the same condition.
After picking the pizza she was going to bedroom to get the money to pay. Meanwhile she received my call and I told that the pizza boy may come and I forgot to inform her. She told in a serious voice that the pizza boy is at the door. I thought she would come well covered to pay the money. To my surprise she came absolutely nude and paid him. The pizza boy got a shock but left with money.
After a while I entered home and my wife opened the door nude and was smiling. I was shocked because I thought she would be angry. Then he told me that it took her seconds to realise that it is not an accident but my plan for a pizza dare. So she planned to surprise me further to become completely nude which I was requesting her to do for days. When I asked her why she became nude. She laughed and told that she did to make me understand that she loves me and has complete faith on me and won’t mind to do such stupid dare if it is for my pleasure and I feel that it is ok for us. I don’t need to make such stupid plans. That night we had a wild sex for hours. Because she was really ready for the real dares.
After few days I got a call from my previous employer with a good hike. So I decided to change and go back to the earlier city.
But I had one month notice period.So I decided to explore maximum limit upto which my wife can dare.
I told her everything and started convincing her for bigger dare. I also convinced her that as we are going to leave the city with in few days, there is not much risk even someone catches her nude.
I thought it would be difficult to convince her , but Surprisingly my wife agreed to my idea at the first attempt with a smile. I felt that she was also enjoying the dares.It gave me the idea to fulfill my dream. I told her about my dream of her flirting with the tailor. I told her how I can see her from the house and told her how no other people can see her from the society houses. She asked me whether I would mind if tailor touches her. I told her that it was my dream. I also asked her to feel free whatever she wants to do and to any limit. I won’t mind till she does not cheats me. She smiled and gave me a tight hug.
The next day she went to the tailor for stitching a pair of ghagra choli. I was watching from the window. She was wearing saree. The tailor took all the measurement professionally. I enjoyed the moments when he was taking the measurement around boobs. Then my wife came home. I was disappointed with the short show.
My wife asked me to keep patience and to be ready after 3 days. She asked me to take leave from office so that she can tell the tailor that I am out of town for few days. So that he can dare to flirt with her. I could not understand the exact plan running in her mind but took leave from office. After 3 days my wife went to the tailor and collected the dress and came back home. But while chatting with the tailor she had told the tailor that she is alone at home as I am out of town.
She had already done tailoring course years back and has good hand in sewing We also have a small automatic sewing machine at home. She quickly did some alteration in the choli and waited till it was 8 in the night. The society was almost silent. There was no people outside the society. My wife quickly changed her dress. She wore salwar kameej without bra or panty. We saw that the tailor was almost winding up for the day. My wife took the ghagra choli and went to the shop. I knew my wife was planning something special for me. So I went to the roof. Because of darkness no one can see me.
She entered the shop and started complaining about the fitting.
Wife- Masterjee, look what have you done. It is too tight.
Tailor – No no madam, I have stitched as per the measurement. Can you show me. You can change it in trial room. Please.
Wife – Ok
My wife went inside the trial room . Removed the kameej. And wore the choli. The choli was backless with threads. My wife had altered the sleeves in such a way that the shoulder was too much tight. She only put the sleeves. The back was open. And came out.
Wife- look masterjee, the sleeves are so narrow.
The tailor was surprised to see the fitting. He came close to her and looked around. For few seconds he was amazed to see my wife backless. The boobs were popping out of the choli partially from the bottom. He tried to check the sleeves to know how tight it is. Then he asked her to remove the choli so that he can alter it.
My wife went inside the changing room to remove the choli. But it was so tight that she could not remove it. So she came out and asked the tailor for help. The tailor helped her and removed the choli from the tight shoulders. But it was too tight. He had to pull the sleeves with force. As soon as the the sleeves came out of the tight shoulders it came out completely. In the process my wife became topless . She quickly covered her boobs with hand and went inside the changing room. Now she came out with the kameej on . The tailor begged sorry.
Tailor- madam I think I should take a fresh measurement if you won’t mind
Wife – ok
Tailor- please stand here.
My wife obeyed his instructions.
Then he started taking the measurements one by one. Soon he realised that my wife it not wearing bra inside. He placed the tape around the boob to take measurement. He placed over the nipples and started gently playing with the nipples. My wife was biting her lips in shy. Soon her nipples became hard. He gently squeezed one of the nipple over the kameez. The tape was still around the boobs. My wife had now closed her eyes. Seeing no objection the tailor got more courage. And moved his fingers on her boob. My wife was feeling excited. There was no sign of protest. After playing for a while,
Tailor- Can you please remove your kameez
Wife- But why, no tailor takes such measurement removing kameej.
Tailor – mam, it is only for the perfect fitting of your choli only.
Wife- But how can I do it here, someone passing by can see me.
Tailor – Relax mam . No one comes out of society after 8 pm
Wife- But I Feel shy.
Tailor- Relax madam, it is only for you.
My wife hesitantly removed her kameej. The tailor was not much surprised to see her without bra. My wife was standing topless showing her beautiful boobs. Then he started taking the measurement. But this time it was not a professional job. It was sensual. He was exploring the boobs in the open shop. I was dam shocked to see the daring of the two. Unknowingly I had brought my cock out if my shorts and was stroking it.
He asked my wife to move the hands apart. My wife was obeying the instructions.
He wrapped the measuring tape over the nipples. He gently started playing with the nipples directly. My wife was gradually coming in mood . He then grabbed the boobs and squeezed slowly. My wife started moaning. Eyes of my wife are already closed.
But my wife was not objecting After few minutes of boob play, he started biting the nipples slowly, while he gently moved one hand down and pulled the thread of the salwar.
The salwar fell on the floor. But got a little bit shocked to see there was no panty. The tailor started squeezing her ass and asked her to lift her legs one by one so that he can remove the salwar completely. The tailor told her he also wants to take the proper measurement for ghagra also. My wife gave a naughty smile and came out of the salwar on the floor. Her shaved pussy was looking beautiful. He started inserting one finger in pussy while sucking the boobs.
I could not believe my eyes. My wife is standing nude in a open shop and is following the instructions willingly. It was way beyond my imagination.
He started feeling my wife from top to bottom. He was not at all in hurry. My wife was completely in his control. He gently lifted her and lay her on his marking table. Within seconds he removed his clothes and came on the table.Soon they were in 69 position. My wife was sucking the cock like a chocolate ice cream . I saw the large penis going in and out of her mouth.
Soon he started stroking quickly in her mouth. In between he was giving jerks so that the cock can go deeper and deeper. Sometimes he use to pinch her hard so that she would open her mouth more due to pain and he could push his cock deeper. I believe that the cock was going till her throat as her eyes were telling the pain and uneasiness. Soon they changed the position and he started pushing his cock in my wife’s cunt. His hands were squeezing the boobs hard and lips were locked. Although the cock was bigger but my wife had no problem getting it in. But it was the speed and energy that was making my wife more honey. He was fucking her like a dog. My wife was making moaning sound in enjoyment. They were enjoying the moment.
They continued the play in different poses for an hour. I had cummed twice in the process. I thought to have a close look near the shop. But my wife had locked the house from outside. Then the tailor also came to climax and cummed inside my wife cunt. They relaxed for a minute and then separated. His semi erect cock came out with a stream of white sperm. My wife was more than happy with the pleasure. He quickly put on his clothes. My wife was still on the table.
He lifted her in his arm and took her outside the shop. My wife was shocked a little bit . He then made her stand and asked her to pee in the street. He also started pee. My wife also followed the instructions like a good girl. While the pee the tailor asked my wife whether she had locked the door of the house or has left it open. She could not understand but answered that the door is locked . The tailor asked where are the keys. My wife answered that are in the purse in the tailor shop. The tailor gave a naughty smile. Before my wife could understand he finished pee and quickly pulled the shutter of the shop down and locked it.
Now my wife was completely nude in the street.She had no idea what is happening. He then asked my wife to sit behind him in his bike or stay nude till morning till all people wake up and see her nude. My wife was about to cry as she had no other option but to sit behind him.Hesitantly my wife agreed. Then they both went away. My wife was sitting nude behind him. She had hugged him tight and dug her face. I was feeling afraid. But I could not do anything.
I was waiting for them for hours. Then they came in bike. My wife was still nude but not shy nor afraid. He opened the the shop and gave her the purse. She did not tried to take her dresses. My wife gave him a kiss and he gently squeezed the nipples while kissing. My wife gave a naughty complain of pain in nipple. The tailor knew that my wife was telling lie. So he intentionally squeezed the nipples hard. This time my wife cried in pain and then both smiled. After a few minutes kissing and folding in street they departed. It was midnight. He went and my wife came inside.
I hugged her tight and asked whether she is alright. Where did he took her. She was smiling and told that it was the most memorable night of her life. Then she told that initially she was also afraid where he was taking her. But he did not took her to any private place. But first he took her on a long drive. Initially she was shy but then felt the quite streets and cold waves. It took me few minutes to be normal. He asked her to enjoy the ride as she had no other option.
After a hour a drive in the streets, he asked her how she was feeling. She said its wonderful. He then asked to believe him and follow his instructions . She agreed as till now he had not done any forcefully damage. Then he told that he would take her to public places and she should behave as she generally does with dresses. My wife objected the idea initially. But he convinced her that they are at the extreme opposite end of the city. Here no one knows her and no one can hurt her till he is with her. He also suggested that they would only go to places with minimum risk. As soon as my wife agreed , they started the night adventure journey.
First they stopped at a lonely shop and she purchased few items. Then then ran the bike in some late night market streets. My wife saw others watching her. Initially she was shy but gradually got confident.
He also waved kisses to the young boys. She was now so confident that they even went to some late night medicine stores to take some medicines where there were some other customers too. Her confidence was gradually growing more and more and she was behaving as if the city is a nude resort.
Then they went to some more crowded areas before returning home. I asked, did not people tried to touch her. She told that people actually were surprised and could not react. Some tried to pass comments and rarely few touched her boob in crowd and a few slapped her ass. But she was overjoyed on the ride.
Then she hugged me and begged sorry for going so far beyond her limit. She was actually planning to show her boobs to the tailor and come back. But the magic moments forced her to go beyond intended limits. I told her not to worry as we are leaving the city after few days. Then she told me that she was actually enjoying the nudism.We fucked again in night . And slept nude. I also didn’t hesitate to tell her the truth that I had also enjoyed a lot. We both laughed.
In the morning I got a call from the previous employer saying they want me to join with in days and are ready to pay the notice pay.
So we have to move after one day. I told her that this is the last day in the city. She smiled and told me that do you want more daring adventures. I told her that I don’t want any specific but she can fulfill any wild desires if she had or she wants to do for me, which would be difficult to fulfill in the other city.
She thought for a while and then gave me a naughty smile and asked ” Are you sure. ” I confirmed. Yes anything to any limit. She said she would like to spend the whole day nude and would not stop anyone taking advantage to any limit. I was surprised, thought for a while and said OK.
Just then the door bell rang. I knew that it would be the milkman. She ran nude to the kitchen ,took the vessel and went to the door. She opened the door. The milkman was in a shock to react. He gave the milk. She asked him to make the calculation as we would be leaving the city. She paid him the money. The milkman praised the nude boobs of my wife and gave a light touch. My wife smiled.
Seeing a positive response he touched the boob more firmly. He then started sucking one boob while playing with the other one. He was in a hurry. Soon he brought out his monster cock. He took her to the sofa and started his quick fire. Undoubtedly his cock was much bigger than mine and she was feeling the pain. He then started increasing the speed. My wife was moaning with pain and happiness. He was increasing the pace like an engine. They had a good session.He ended the session in doggy pose and he sprayed some sperm inside and some sperms on her ass.
When the milkman went leaving her on the sofa, she was tired. I lifted her and took her to the bathroom to refresh. The milkman had ejaculated so much sperm inside that sperms were dripping from the cunt all the way. We had an hour bath. While bathing my wife told me that she had caught me masturbating while she was fucked. I had no answer. Because watching the live sex in front of eyes made my dick hard and I required to make it stress free . We both laughed at the situation and went to bedroom after bath.
We had our meal and were just relaxing. Just then the doorbell again rang. My wife smiled and went to open the door. I was a little bit skeptical as it was not known who is outside. But my wife was not at all afraid. She opened the door. It was a salesman representing a vacuum cleaner.
My wife gracefully welcomed him to come inside for a demo. The boy was completely in confused state how to behave. Somehow he managed to show the demo. But his eyes were on my wife’s boob and his cock was visible tenting the pant. The boy could not dare to say or comment on my wife’s nudity. So my wife initiated saying
Wife- Dekh kya raheho? Demo lena nahin chahoge?
The boy – man to bahot much kar raha hai.
Wife – To mana kisne kiya hai?
The boy was shy in nature. His hands were shaking while he first touched the boobs of my wife. It took him few minutes to realise that it was a lucky day for him.
Soon he started sucking the nipples like a baby. My wife was also getting hotter and hotter. My wife had now closed her eyes. The boy started roaming his hand all over my wife’s body while his mouth was busy in sucking. After 15 minutes my wife started removing his dresses. Once the boy was nude, my wife started sucking his cock. The boy had never felt that before. With in a minute he cummed inside my wife’s mouth. The boy begged sorry for that. My wife smiled and cleaned his penis by licking.
After that my wife started playing with his body. Then she started sucking his balls while his hand was playing with his ass. This was the first time I saw my wife dominating. She then smoothly entered her one finger inside his ass hole. He had not expected this.
But when my wife started entering her finger deeper and deeper, the boy started enjoying this. Then she entered one more finger inside while sucking his balls. The boy was getting more and more excited as I could see his cock erection. I could not believe that the boy had another erection within 10 minutes of earlier releasing sperms inside my wife’s mouth.
But this time my wife was riding him. My wife laid him on sofa came over him . She them started moving her body up and down. This was may be the first fuck of his life. My wife was riding him wildly. Something she was slapping his ass cheeks. Within 15 minutes the boy again cummed. This time inside her cunt. My wife brought his cock and cleaned by licking. When the boy stood, I could see the finger marks of my wife on his ass. He put on his clothes and left.
Just before leaving he tried to touch all the private parts of my wife for the last time. Then he left and my wife entered inside the bedroom.I commented her saying if she gets pregnant then whose baby it would be as all are releasing cum inside her cunt. She told me smiling that she would take I- Pill as she would only like to keep my baby in her body.
It was evening and my wife was waiting for the colony to be quiet. It was 7 pm. I could still hear people outside occasionally The tailor called her to take the dressing. Now I was thinking what would she do, as it would be risky for her to go out nude so early. But she was ready to cross all the limits.
Fortunately there were no one in the streets except few people little bit far away going away from the society. She did not hurried neither ran But went normal completely nude to the shop. The shop keeper also got a shock to see her nude at 7 pm.
She sat in the shop for a while , had few chat and paid him the money. She also told him that we would be leaving the city. He was disappointed. But did not missed the last chance to fold and suck the nipples.
Surprisingly he did not initiated for sex. My wife was also not much hungry for fuck. While she was coming out of the shop another girl of approx 25 years just entered the shop.
My wife gave her a smile and was coming out. I knew that it would not cause us any damage as we are just leaving the city in a day. The lady was a bit shocked to see a nude lady in the shop. Surprisingly the lady gave her( my wife’s) ass a light slap while she was crossing her. I think that the girl was a little bit lesbian in nature. My wife stopped for a while and went near the lady.
Before the lady could react my wife gave her a hug and lip kiss. It took her a moment to realise what is happening. But soon she opened her lips and started responding. My wife first started playing her boobs over the dress.
After few minutes her hands entered in side the t shirt while with her other hand my wife unzipped her pant and lowered it with panty. She didn’t protested. The rest was done by the tailor. Now the girl was only in her T shirt. Soon my wife opened the hooks of her bra inside the t shirt and freed her boobs. Then my wife took her t shirt upwards. Within seconds the girl was nude. My wife again started kissing and folding the girl. The tailor also took the advantage and started licking the pussy of the girl.
Before the girl could understand the situation the tailor sat on a stool and positioned his cock just below her pussy. My wife did the rest by gently pushing her down. The cock smoothly entered the already wet cunt. My wife helped her to give a motion to her body so that the cock would enter completely.
Within minutes the girl was in full mood.I could see the pleasure of penis going in and out. The girl was also shaking her body up and down. Just by that time a person in a bike just crossed. But he had not looked inside the shop. But they realised that it is not too late evening to such thing openly.
Soon my wife advised them to enjoy the season inside the changing room , because some one may notice them.They all went inside. After an hour all of them came out. Sperms were dripping from the cunt of the girl. The society was completely silent. The tailor and the girl put on the clothes and my wife her stitched clothes and salwar kameej in hand. The tailor closed the shop and all the three departed. The tailor had some personal work, so they did not go for a nude ride. Meanwhile my wife wished the tailor for the new partner.
She boldly came in the street completely nude with the girl properly dressed. The street was almost empty. There were few people far in the street. My wife hugged the girl in front of our gate gave her a good lip kiss and came inside.
The next day we left the city. I had never seen her showing further interest for a fuck from anyone else till day. Although I tease her for those few days. She also rarely tries to do such nude dare for public. Although we together sometimes enjoy nudity in streets after midnight when the streets are empty but rarely in front of others.
Sometimes I tried to test her wild desires in holiday resorts. She never minds to become nude in front of room service boy but she never had sex with anyone. She tells me that she would not like to make sex an addiction in her life and she is also afraid because once she is in mood she can not stop herself and may cross all limits which are not good for our relationship.
But still I am waiting for the next time I would change the job and city. May be that time I can see her wild desires coming out. But for me those days were the golden memories of my life. And gave me a sexy wife.

[listener098]

Wife Enjoyed While Sleeping
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This is the story about a trip to hill station after marriage. I am not very rich to take my wife to foreign places for honeymoon. So I had planned to go some hill stations. But because of company emergency workload I could not manage for vacation. My wife is very under-standing, and never complained about that.
Meanwhile, we shifted to a good society. It was my wife’s choice to go to that society as our neighbor Prity was her very good college friend. We were staying on the eighth floor of the society. Two flats in front of us were always locked. So we were the two families just became very close. Our Neighbor Prity has a 1.5-year-old baby. Her Husband Nilesh is a friendly and helping nature person. Because of their good behavior, we had faced no problem in the society.
Now let us go to the incident.
In was low production month. So almost all the factories were shutting down for few days for maintenance. Coincidently Our Factory and Nilesh’s Factory were planned for a shutdown on the same week. Nilesh asked us to plan these days. It was my wife and Prity who decided to go for the nearest hill station about 10-hour journey. It was an unplanned vacation. So we packed as soon as possible. It was our first vacation, So my wife was very excited.
We started our journey at night so that we can reach the destination in the morning. But unfortunately there was a landslide and we were stuck for the whole day. We reached there at 10 PM at night. We searched for Hotels to stay, but there were no rooms available. We searched for one hour, but could not find a single room. It was almost midnight. We were all tired. Then we reached a hotel where all the rooms were full. When we requested them a lot, they told that they have one room, but it is under renovation. So there is no furniture or bed. They told us that they can give us mattresses, pillow etc. We had no other options. So we decided to stay in that room.
It was a small room of 10×10. With attached bathroom. We took our dinner and went to sleep. We were all tired because of 24-hour bus journey. So we changed our dresses and went to sleep. I was wearing a trouser and a vest. My wife wore her night dress. My wife generally sleeps topless with me. But as we were with Prity and Nilesh she just unhooked her bra inside her night dress to relax at night. Prity was wearing a night dress with front buttons. She was not wearing any bra as she used to feed her baby. Her nipples were protruding from her shirt type night dress. Nilesh was wearing a capree. Prity’s baby is not used to the dark, so we decided to keep the light on.
Both the ladies were sleeping at center and men were sleeping at sides. We were almost all asleep within few minutes. After about 2 hours I woke up for a pee. I was returning from the bathroom in a drowsy condition. Accidentally my eyes fell on Prity. She might have fed her baby, and left her boobs uncovered. Her top few buttons of the shirt type night dress were open. Her left boob was out of her dress completely. I was stuck for seconds. Her boobs were quite big. Might be 36 size as compared to my wife’s 32 boobs. I stood for a minute. It was making me hard. But I controlled myself and went to bed. I tried to divert myself and control my emotions.
But my eyes were getting attracted towards those open boobs. Somehow automatically my hand went around my wife and started exploring her boobs under her loose top. My wife is quite habituated with my boob grab at night. Because we generally sleep nude hugging each other and many a times I play with her boobs and cunt. Few times I had also fucked her while she was sleeping.
So when I played with her boobs in the hotel she was not at all disturbed. After a while, Prity’s child started crying. It broke my sleep. I partially opened my eyes. She laid her baby on her chest and started breast feeding. Her eyes were closed but she was giving the baby a shaking motion. Soon the baby stopped crying and she placed the baby on her right side between herself and her husband. She also turned towards her husband moving her boobs away from my sight. The cry of the baby might have disturbed the sleep of Nilesh. So he wakes up and went to wash room. I was almost asleep at that time. Eventually, I realized that my hand is inside my wife’s top. I don’t know whether Nilesh had noticed or not but I decided to remove my hand and moved few inches away from her.
After a minute Nilesh came from washroom paused for few seconds and slept between Prity and my wife. As Prity had moved the baby to the other side, there was enough space for him. I thought he might be having a crunch space at that side because of the baby. So he might have decided to sleep between the two ladies. He was facing towards her wife and slept within minutes. Soon I was also asleep. It was around 4 am when again my sleep was broken because of some outside noise of street dogs. I tried to open my eyes partially and saw. All were sleeping in the same position. Soon I was about to sleep when Nilesh turned from Prity’s side to my wife’s side. His hand was on her bare stomach as her top was shifted by my boob gab. I thought he was still sleeping. I was thinking how to react and finally decided to push him so that he would again turn to another side. But before I could react I saw some hand movement. It was Nilesh who moved his hand upwards. As the top was loose, his hands easily reached to her boobs and he started grabbing my wife’s boobs. I was in a little bit dilemma, as saw his eyes were still closed. And now as his hands were inside her top it is not easy to push him. Because along with his hand my wife’s top might also be pulled. This might wake her up. But my cock was tight watching someone grabbing her boobs. After a while, his hand automatically moved out of her top. I believed he was sleeping and accidentally grabbed my wife thinking his wife. Else who would stop grabbing a sleeping lady who is unaware of who is playing with her boobs? So I did not push him and let him sleep with his hand on her belly.
I closed my eyes again and tried to sleep. Soon I was in deep sleep. It was 5:30 am when I again woke up. I saw Nilesh was sleeping near his wife. He was sucking her left boob while playing with her other boob. I decided to enjoy the show. Prity was still sleeping. But because of his movement, few jets of milks were coming from her boob. I was watching all these with partially opened eyes. All the buttons of Prity’s top were open. Soon he started fingering her cunt. After 5 minutes of such play, Prity woke up and adjusted her dress. Soon the alarm rang and we all woke up. We all bathed one by one. We saw our wives changing dresses with modesty. Soon we became ready and started our journey.
That day we visited all nearby placed and temples. One of the temples was on the top of the hill. It took few hours to climb up and return. It was 9 PM when we returned. We took our dinner and went to the reception. We asked for any extra room, but because of land slide highway was blocked. So no one checked out that day. So we went to our room. We were all tired. So we decided to sleep soon. Nilesh was again sleeping between Prity and my wife. He was showing the photos of his mobile clicked that day to my wife. My wife was also not uncomfortable. Soon we all were in deep sleep.
I woke up around 1am.I saw my wife. My wife was wearing a loose stretchable string top and a short loose pant with no bra or panty. Her short pant was hardly 6 inches long. It was so loose that one can touch her pussy lips from bottom. She was looking too sexy.
Then I saw Prity and Nilesh. Prity was wearing a one piece top ending on her knee. But currently, it was lifted above her cunt while boobs are out from the top. Nilesh might be playing with her cunt and boob while sleeping like last night. Nilesh was in his capree. But it was way below his waist, exposing his ass and cock. So I turned my wife towards my side and tried to sleep. I tried to remain still with eyes closed but could not sleep. I slightly opened my one eye.
I saw one palm over her waist. I got a sudden erection. But I remained silent as he might be still sleeping like yesterday. There was no movement for few minutes. Then my wife turned and faced upwards. With this movement no gap remained between Nilesh and my wife. I don’t know why but I started enjoying the situation. I wanted to see more exploration of my wife while sleeping. Then Nilesh moved his hand up but accidentally lifting her top. I was not sure whether he was thinking my wife as Prity in sleeping condition or taking advantage, but her right boob came in view. Suddenly Nilesh adjusted her head and started sucking her nipples. OMG. He was sucking my wife’s nipple.
Soon he grabbed the other boob also and started squeezing it. Soon her top was completely above her both boobs. One of her boobs was in Nilesh’s mouth while other was in his hand. Still, eyes of Nilesh were closed. His movements were stopping for few minutes as if he slept and again starts. Suddenly his right hand went downwards. Before I could understand he lowered her pant. It was too loose and easily went till her knee.
Suddenly the power went. There was a complete darkness. The hotel has a generator but not an automatic one. Because of the night, no one was bothered to start it. Soon I heard slow moaning sound from my wife. After a minute or two because of some dim light from somewhere, I could see the bodies as dark shadows. First I could not figure it out but later visualized that it was Nilesh almost half over my wife. And the movement was like he was riding on her. I think his cock was not able to go in but pushing on her cunt. My wife is habituated with my night fucking. And accidentally she moved her left leg upwards making it free of pant and placed it widened. She might be thinking I was trying to fuck her. So she removed the restriction. There was no heavy movement but very slow body shacking movement by Nilesh. After a while, Nilesh readjusted a little bit and eventually came almost over her.
This time I heard the noise of Cock moving in wet cunt. I am very frequent with this chuk chuk noise. So even in the darkness, I could understand what was going on. Oh God. Nilesh is fucking my wife. My dumb wife must be thinking it was me. But he was not fucking very fast. It still kept confusion in my mind whether he was fucking in sleeping or taking advantage. But I was enjoying the situation. But meanwhile soft moaning sound was coming from my wife. After half an hour the power came. Nilesh was sleeping still over my wife. The view was awesome. But it was too much. Now the power is back and if any one wakes up then the situation will be too bad. So I slowly pushed Nilesh away from my wife. As soon as his cock moved out from my wife I saw a white stream flowing from her cunt.
Oh god, Nilesh has ejected inside my wife’s cunt. This was not at all expected by me. I brought my used vest and gently wiped the semen from my wife’s cunt. The more I was wiping the more fluid was coming from inside. After few minutes it stopped. Finally, I wiped her cunt with a wet cloth to make it completely clean. So that she won’t feel being fucked. Then I looked at both the ladies. Both were sleeping with boobs out and visible cunt. I thought for a while to fuck Prity. But I stopped myself. Nilesh was sleeping on one side and her baby was sleeping on the other side. So finally I adjusted my wife’s clothes and slept hugging her.
In the morning around 4:30am my wife first woke up. She slowly shook me. When I woke up she showed me Nilesh completely nude. His capree was accidentally completely out of his body. Prity was also almost nude with her top bunched at her belly. Nilesh was having a morning erection. Then the first time I saw his fully erect cock. It was almost of my size. She told me that Nilesh might have fucked Prity at night while sleeping. But I am the one who knew whom he fucked. As they were in deep sleep I teased my wife to compare whose cock is better. She immediately got angry on this. This made me clear that she is not at all interested in Nilesh. We also slept for another hour and woke up after Nilesh and Prity, so that they do not feel embarrassed been seen naked.
That day we visited few other places and returned back at night to our city. I never saw any change in Nilesh’s behavior or any attempt to see my wife’s private parts. So I never thought to analyze whether he was sleeping that night or not. It was like a dream to me.

[listener098]

Hot session with college teacher
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It was a hot and humid Wednesday morning and I was getting ready for work. The phone rang and I noticed that it was my ex-college landline. Wondering what the college wanted with me I took the call. It was the principal’s secretary who said that the principal wanted to talk to me. I had met the principal a couple of times during the annual sports meet and annual college day gatherings. She was a stern-looking bespectacled lady of about 50 plus.
She greeted me and reminded me that I was an ex-student from class of 19__ and that I had given my name as a volunteer in case the college ever needed any assistance with any activities from ex-Students. I agreed and asked how I could help. She said that a 3 days plus 3 nights’ trip had been organized by the college for the class 6-A students, as a reward for the class’s excellent study record, sports record and especially for their efforts in social work and collection drive for the underprivileged. Their class teacher and one of the physical trainers (PT) were supposed to accompany the students to take care of them during the trip. Unfortunately, the PT master was ill so cannot make it. And there were no other teachers they could find to help the class teacher for this trip. So she had looked up the list of ex-students registered for assistance and had called 3 ex-students, who had declined as they were busy. She was almost pleading me if I could make myself available and that the college will be paying for the bus tickets, accommodation, food, etc. etc.
Frankly, I was a bit irritated with myself as to why I had given my name to help. I had forgotten about this as it had happened about 4 or 5 years back…. Also, I was not happy about taking care of kids or rather brats for 3 days. On the other hand I though this may be a change and spending some time in Goa where I had lots of friends could be a stellar idea. So I agreed and asked her to send me the trip plan / program so I could plan. She transferred me back to her secretary who confirmed my email ID to send all details. The trip was planned to start from Friday evening boarding the bus and return by Monday night. At this time I did not know that the class teacher of class 6-A was a female and that too a real hot number!
I got the email after an hour and read it on my mobile in office. Seems they had booked a Volvo AC bus, 38 students would be on this trip and their class teacher one Ms. Kavitha Subramanian (shit sounded like a true TAMBRAM oldie!). The teachers’ mobile number was given and it was suggested that I contact her for more details and arrangements. I thought to myself, this Kavitha teacher sounded like a real strict, fat Amma type…..!!
Anyway, I called her that evening and was surprised by the young voice and the rather sophisticated English accent and finesse with which she spoke. She apologized to me first about the inconvenience caused and that she will ensure that the students don’t bother me too much on the trip, etc. She said she will email me my bus ticket and all other details and that she will be at the bus pick up point with the students on Friday evening.
Friday: I went packed light with a haversack and dressed in my usual travel attire of T-shirt and lose slacks & keds, arriving little late at the pickup point. I saw a bunch of students with a few parents in a kind of bunch standing by the side of the road. I was looking for the teacher Kavitha and could not make out which one she is as my eyes were searching for a fat old woman, so I asked one of the students where I could find Ms. Kavitha. He pointed to a girl (she looked like a young girl, not a stern-looking woman as I had conjured in my mind). What I saw from a distance of about 10 feet was a lady who must have been under 30 for sure. She was about 5 ft 2 inches. She was dressed in black color stretch slacks, pink color laced canvas sneakers, a long loose black color top that was covering her bums with a caricature and words “Santana” (the famous rock guitarist) printed on the top in gold lettering. Kavitha had a smooth and clean wheatish to fair complexion with straight black hair up to her waist. Her almond-shaped eyes and long slim neck immediately struck me and I was kind of taken aback by her chiseled lovely face. Holy shit!! And I was expecting a fat Amma type woman!! There was a slight tremor in my groin, indicating that here was potential for some action…..!
I made my way through the crowd of students to her and introduced myself, sticking my hand out to shake her hand. She lightly took my hand and I could feel her small warm hand and its softness. One student asked…Ms. Is this Mr. Subramanian? And she blushed a little and said no…no this is Mr. Mago and he will be coming with us and taking care of you all on this trip. He is an ex-student and Principal has asked him to help me, so all of you listen…. Students….students…. please listen, this is Mr. Mago sent by the principal to help me on this trip. He is an ex-student and sports champion of our college, you will all listen to him and learn from him. He is kindly and specially helping us on this trip and you will call him Sir….. (hmm…. So she had done some research about my career in college, clever lady!)
In chorus all of them shouted good evening Mr. Mago Sir! Wow, it felt good to be called Sir! So I said good evening to them and then Kavitha asked me to come to the side where all of their luggage had been piled up together. She selected a small bag, opened it and took out an envelope and gave it to me, saying this has your bus ticket, the 3-day program, list of students and their parents’ contact details, the bus driver’s and cleaner’s numbers, the hotel confirmation letter and Rs. 50,000/- in cash. I asked her why the cash and she replied that it was a rule to divide the cash being carried between the staff on trips for safety. Must say this young teacher was organized. While standing with her, I did notice that under her loose t-shirt, she seemed of have nice tits. The tight leggings she wore showed-off her slim (maybe muscular) legs. Again there was a warm feeling within me and my dick stirred a little. I wondered if she was married…..
As I stuffed the envelope in my pack, the bus arrived and the parked a little ahead of where we ha gathered. The driver and cleaner started loading the luggage and Kavitha and I started getting the kids into the bus. As we were doing this I went into the bus and counted the seats. There were 10 rows of 2 X 2 seating arrangement with the aisle in the middle up to the last row which had 5 seats. We were 38 kids plus Kavita and me = 40, to be spread over total 45 seats. So I started placing 2 boys and 2 girls on each side of the aisle. Didn’t want the young kids to be messing around, as never know these days what kids can do.
It took a while to get all the kids settled as someone wanted to sit with someone only, etc. Finally, when all the kids were settled and luggage loaded, we took a head count so that we has all the kids safely in the bus. At least they were obedient! All accounted for, we told the driver that we can move.
While going up and down the aisle trying to allot seats and settling the kids and helping them to keep their hand bags in the overhead space, Kavitha and I had to pass each other in the narrow aisle several times. Our bums had brushed and I had felt her soft ass against my ass. On one occasion, I had purposely passed her in a manner where my groin grazed her ass. Nice…I had got a semi-erection….
The last row which had 5 seats had been occupied with some of the water cartons, some food parcels, games, gear and extra luggage, my haversack and Kavitha’s 2 bags. So there were 2 seats kept empty in the 2nd last row for Kavitha and me. I offered Kavitha the window seat and we finally sat down in relief. The kids were making a ruckus as usual, thrilled to be going to Goa. The AC was beginning to cool the bus and Kavitha was busy digging into her hand bag looking for something. She found a hair clip and started bunching her hair and fixed the clip. She looked even more sexy now.
Our next stop would be about 3 hours from now, so other than some interruptions from a few of the kids, we had a great conversation. Some tidbits from the chat…..
(K=Kavitha and Me=myself)
Me: All ok?
K: Yes. Thanks. You must be tired… not used to kids huh?
Me: Its ok. Change for me…from my routine office work.
K: Hmm…so what did you graduate in..
Me: Well, after college, graduated in commerce…accounts….economics, then PG in Biz admin and finance and then PhD…
K: PhD huh? Wow….. so you really pursued academics ….
Me: Not really…the PhD was forced upon me by my employers at that time. Spent over 5 years in research sponsored by them. Was rather tough…. So how come you started teaching in the same college you passed out from?
K: Yeah, long story… in short… left college….did B-Ed, then M.Ed and then parents got me married 3 years back. Hubby got offer from a Canadian company and left on 12 months’ probation after which he gets confirmed and then will call for me. So I started teaching in my Alma Mater to pass time and keep busy….. Till I can join hubby.
Me: So when you expected to get your family visa….and move…
K: Maybe in a few months, coz Raghu’s (her hubby) been confirmed now and has applied for the visa.
(I did a quick calculation; So Kavitha had been without hubby for about 7 months. Hmm… so she must’ve had sex for about 2 years before her hubby went off and then for another 2 – 3 months more, till she goes to Canada, she will not get any sex…. Must be tough for a young woman!)
Me: Good luck, hope your visa comes soon… So whom you stay with now…. Parents?
K: No, parents and In-laws are in Chennai. Raghu and I moved to Mumbai after marriage as he had got a job here. Living in rented place about 15 mins from college. Have relatives here, but prefer staying by myself.
Me: Well, after my divorce, I too stay by myself…. Its cool and I have my freedom.
K: Oh, sorry to hear about your divorce. Any kids…
(so I gave her a brief on my past life, etc.)
K: Hmm interesting life you’ve had…… so planning to get married again?
Me: Nope. Love the way my life is, enjoying my work and life in general. So don’t want anything permanent….
K: (Yawning)…. Maybe we should get some sleep…. Do you mind if I take a short nap?
Me: Sure. No worries, I will keep an eye on the kids. And I’ve got lots of whatsapp messages and emails to catch up …..
Kavitha pushed the recliner button of her seat which made her backrest go back and down by about a foot and just turned away from me and curled up a bit in her seat and shut her eyes. I took out my surface laptop, tethered it to my mobile and started looking at my emails…..
After about 15 mins I noticed that Kavitha was shivering a bit and unconsciously had curled up pulling in her knees to her chest. So I pulled out a thin shawl like cloth I was carrying in my bag and covered her with it, taking the opportunity to graze her ass and tits very gently as I put the cloth on her. She was in pretty deep sleep and didn’t feel a thing. In fact, after 2 minutes she tucked the cloth under her chin.
I knew I would be trying to do something with Kavitha over the next 2 days, but, keeping in mind that she was recently married and a teacher in my old college, I had to be careful and had to ensure that if any when anything did happen between us, it would have to be completely consensual. That was unlikely, as there was an age difference of 15 years between us.
I got up to walk the aisle and check on the kids. Most of them had reclined their seat and gone to sleep maybe motion sickness) and some were awake with their mobiles, some were chattering away or looking at the scenery outside. No trouble, other than one kid asking me when we could stop as he wanted to pee. I told him in about 40 mins and asked whether he could control. I was carrying some emergency pee bags in my bag, just in case someone badly needed to go. But he was ok and I returned to my seat. I saw that Kavitha turned towards my seat and was in the same fetal position with the cloth covering her. As I sat down, my seat creaked a bit and she stirred. Kavitha opened her eyes and looked at me, trying to focus back as to where she was and then smiled.
K: Oops … I had almost forgotten that we are in a bus. Must have been in deep sleep. (Then she noticed the cloth) Whose is this?
Me: Its mine, you were shivering so I covered you.
K: Thanks…. Here take it…(and she started folding the cloth). I took it and put it in the seat pocket in front telling her she can use it whenever she wants.
K: Hmm that’s a nice perfume fragrance I’m getting from the cloth, is that yours?
Me: Yes, it’s a limited edition Davidoff that one of GFs gave to me. (she rolled her eyes up and giggled).
K: How are the kids doing? All ok?
Me: Yes, just made a round. One of them feels like peeing so I told him to hold on for about 30 mins till we reach our dinner stop. But, just in case, I’ve got 12 emergency pee bags!
K: emergency Pee bags? What’s that? (so I explained to her about this product which can be used while driving or in an emergency when you have to go and there are no toilets. Its good for both males an females. All you gotta do is fix it to your …. And pee. As the liquid drops in the bag it solidifies and becomes an odorless gel. So no smell or spillages and it can be disposed as normal garbage anywhere). Wow…. You’ve thought of a lot of things haven’t you?
Me: Well, I’ve travelled all over the world and done a lot of driving, with women. So with experience I tend to plan a bit before travelling.
We chatted for a while and the dinner stop was announced by the cleaner. It would be a 30 minutes stop at a Dhaba… The bus will be locked after everyone has exited. Departure at 8-30 pm.
We organized the kids and in a single file, marched them to the restaurant. Not much crowd as ours was the 2nd bus to reach there. We found a bunch of tables and got the kids seated. Then told them that 4 kids at time can visit the toilet. I was stationed at the tables, while Kavitha accompanied the girls to the toilet. In the next 40 mins we were all done eating and made our way back to the bus. Took a head count. All accounted for and were back on the road. The kids were all tanked up and make a noise. Some were singing songs. Kavitha and I settled into our seats. I asked her if I could take the window seat till the next stop. She gave me a questing look, so I explained to her that after dinner, I usually have a few sips of Vodka mixed with some sprite. She looked wide eyed at me, meaning would that be the right thing to do sitting in an AC bus full of kids. She told me that it would smell. I told her, it will not as I’ve done this before so she should relax. She just shrugged her shoulders and allowed me to move to the window seat. I took out an opaque glass bottle (about 750 ml) that had the vodka-sprite pre-mixed (about 350 ml of Absolute 100% proof vodka mixed with 350 ml sprite) and took a swig. Kavitha was looking at me.
Me: Did you get any smell?
K: Not yet. Do you have this ever day?
Me: Well, at home I prefer whiskey, but when travelling I make this pre-mix of vodka with sprite. (I took out a small can of air freshner and gave it to her to spray, saying just in case…..)
She sprayed a little in the air. A few kids looked back at us to see what’s happening and passed comments like … Nice smell Miss…. I like it Miss…. Please….some more Miss. So Kavitha got up and sprayed a little right through the aisle to the front just to make all of them happy. Meanwhile, I had taken 2 more big swigs.
She came back and flopped on her seat and gave the spray back to me, saying …
K: You’re safe now! (Now I had to take a chance so I offered the bottle to her asking)
Me: Would you like a sip of my concoction?
K: No. Alcohol makes me sleepy and…..
Me: And??
K: Oh Nothing, Its not that I don’t drink. Actually, vodka is my poison, I love it. But I’ve only had a drink with my hubby and just now we’re in a bus as caretakers of 38 children…
Me: Look, its almost 10 pm, the kids mostly seem to be asleep. The bus will not be stopping until 1-30 am and that too only for a tea and toilet break for 15 mins. Its not that I’m trying to force you. If you’re fond of vodka, just relax and enjoy it and have a swig or two… Its your choice…. I’m enjoying myself!!
It was clear that Kavitha wanted to take a few sips, but, something was holding her back. It was later that she told me why she was reluctant. She looked around, looked at her watch and was looking down at her feet and thinking about something for a few minutes. Suddenly, she stuck her hand out and said:
K: Ok. What the hell, a few sips would be ok. After all I’m also on a vacation of sorts….
I gave her the bottle and she took her hanky and wiped the mouth of the bottle and took a sip. As soon as the vodka mix hit her throat, she choked and started coughing, handing the bottle back to me. I was expecting it, coz only a seasoned drinker could take the 50/50 combination of 100% proof Absolute vodka diluted with sprite. I patted her back and then took the little finger of her left hand a pressed it. She looked at me bewildered. I told her relax, this will get rid of the liquid stuck in her throat. She coughed a few times more and then seemed to be ok. I let her finger go. She had gone red in the face.
K: What is that drink? Its almost raw vodka …. Are you crazy? …..
Me: Sorry, I should have told you its 100% proof Absolute vodka which is pretty strong. My apologies.
K: Wow ! Never had anything that strong. How do you drink that? My throat and stomach are feeling warm ….. My God!!
Me: Relax, just lie back and enjoy the feeling, you’ll be ok soon and feeling relaxed.
Kavitha reclined her seat and put her head back and closed her eyes.
I too reclined my seat and went back to my slow-sipping. I too was feeling warm and floating a little. I put the bottle between my leg and closed my eyes, feeling quite relaxed. I must have dozed off for about 10 – 15 minutes, when I was jolted from my short nap. The bus had probably gone over a speed-breaker. I felt between my legs for the bottle, but it was not there…. Oh no, maybe it had slipped and fallen down. But it was not on the floor either. I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked at Kavitha. She was holding the bottle and smiling. It was a silly smile, the type when someone is a bit high. Seems while I had nodded-off, she had taken the bottle from between my legs and had been sipping from it.
K: This stuff is amazing…. What a zing its given me! I just love it. I hope you don’t mind me taking a few sips?
Me: Oh, no problem. I thought I had dropped the bottle. Sorry I was feeling relaxed and had dozed-off.
I took the bottle from her and took a swig. Then I took out a small packet of peanuts from my bag and offered it to her, telling her this will taste great with the cocktail we were having. I knew that she was a little high and it was not long before she would either crash out or then go into hyper mode and drink more. I handed the bottle back to her. This time without wiping the mouth of the bottle, she took and nice big slug. I was a bit surprised as to how she was swallowing such a strong drink.
K: You know, I’m having a drink after maybe 7 – 8 months. Yeah, it feels nice. I’m feeling less stressed now. All these months since Raghu left, I’ve been lonely, I miss him a lot and the skype chatting and all is simply not enough. Hmmm….. yeah…..I really miss him.
I just nodded my head and she placed the bottle between the wedge of her thighs and pussy so it won’t fall down. She was surely high and fast getting drunk. There was a slight slurr in voice. She put her hand on mine and said..
K: You know, I’m glad that a fun and bindass man like you came on this trip. Imagine having a strict PT master… he would have been shouting away at the kids. And having a drink like this….. oh noooo … no chance! Hee hee hee!
I too laughed with her. And we joked a little about keeping this booze session secret between us.
K: of course, it’ll be a secret. If Princy gets to know …. Shit! She will sack me…. heee heee!
Now I knew she was pretty high. So I extended my hand to take the bottle wedged between her thighs. She had gripped the bottle and wasn’t letting go. I tried to pull it and in the bargain my hand touched the exact area of her pussy. Her stretch slacks were made from a thin soft material. I could feel her fuzz. I looked at her as if to say, please release the bottle. She looked at me, smiled and said,
K: No, you will finish it and then nothing will be left for me….(just like a small kid from whom a candy is being taken away).
I smiled at her and said: no baba… I will just take a swig and give the bottle back to you…
And I tried to take the bottle but now she had held the bottle with one hand and tightened her thighs gripping the bottle harder. My three fingers holding the bottle were still touching her pussy. Now I could feel her pussy hair through the legging and panty. So since she was not objecting, I continued to play the game with her….
Me: C’mon Kavitha just one sip…. And I was rubbing her pussy with the back of my fingers. She won’t let go saying … No you had enough, now its my turn (giggling) ….. and I pretended to struggle trying to take the bottle from between her thighs. She kept shaking her head from side to side saying noooo. By this time I had an erection. I also removed my fingers from my grip of the bottle and started massaging her pussy lightly…. Saying to her … C’mon Kavitha give me the bottle….. I was now whispering in her ears …. Please Kavitha…. Please…. I could now feel her pussy slit which I was massaging a little harder….
Now I had held her right cheek and was whispering … please Kavitha give me the bottle… and she was still slowly shaking her head. It was not possible that she was not feeling my hands massaging her pussy as I was slowly inserting a finger in her pussy slit. Even if she was drunk, she would surely be feeling it. I kept holding her cheek and whispering in her ear….C’mon Kavitha …. And then I kissed her ear. She kept shaking her head. I kept whispering and kissing her ear and cheek, fingering her pussy and then kissed her neck. A small whimper came out… OOeee. She said no please no…. and I dug deeper in her pussy and I could feel the wetness. I could feel her clit and rubbed it. She was contracting and squeezing her thighs and again saying please and then as I rubbed her clit repeatedly, she would again whimper .. OOeee please…and then she started to move her bottom pushing and grinding against my fingers. She suddenly opened her thighs freeing the bottle, which I held with my left hand and kept on the floor. She put her head in the crook of my neck still saying please….Ooee… please and grinding her pussy on my fingers in a hard and rough back and forth motion….. Ooooeiii…..pleeeease……. nooooo….. mmmm….. pleeees…….unhhhhh and then she held my face and kissed me hard on the lips and her body went stiff for a few seconds and the she went into orgasmic waves. She kissed me so hard that my lips were crushed and hurting… maybe she had even bitten them. Her grip around my neck was like a choking vice, as she ground her pussy against my fingers. My 2 fingers were about a inch deep in her pussy with her legging cloth and panty. Her crotch and body was still in spasms. Oh Boy, I had never seen a woman have such a violent orgasm by simply fingering her pussy with her clothes on. Maybe it was the vodka effect!!
In any case I was thrilled. Though my lund was hard and was still to be satisfied, I knew I would fuck her sometime soon. The hard part was over. Now question was how she would react as soon as she came to her senses and realized what had happened.
She released her grip on my neck and disengaged and I also took my hand out of her pussy and went back to my side and seated myself. I looked around to see if anyone was looking. But all was ok with the kids snoozing. She must have been embarrassed. I started looking out of the window to lessen her embarrassment. After a few minutes when I turned towards her, I saw that she had taken the warm cloth from the seat pocket to cover herself and had curled up and had gone to sleep. Whew!! What an experience and it had taken only 5 or 6 minutes.
I picked up the bottle and took a swig and then put it back in my bag. Then I lay back in my seat and closed my eyes, allowing my erection to slowly die and drifted to sleep.
Next, I woke up with some sounds. The cleaner was saying something. I realized that we were at the next stop. It was 2-35 am. I saw that Kavitha was fast asleep. I hopped over her and checked if any of the kids were awake. 3 of them including a girl said they want to pee. So I took out a pee bag and told the girl how to use and told her to go to the back of the bus where teacher is sleeping and pee in it. I took the 2 boys down and to the dhaba toilet and we all relieved ourselves. Then boarded the bus and were on our way. Next stop would be before Sawantwadi at around 5-30 am.
I came back to my seat, hopping over Kavitha again. She was asleep. The vodka and orgasm both must have put her in deep sleep. I too lay back and went off to sleep.
I was woken by someone poking my arm. I realized that it was Kavitha. I looked at my watch and saw it was 3-50 am. She said: I need to go…. So I said … Pee?? She seemed embarrassed and nodded. So I told her that the bus will not stop until 5-30 so she can use one of the pee bags. She was clearly not happy, but having no choice, she took one from me and asked me how to use it. I turned towards the window, while she went to the last seats do her stuff.
She came back saying I managed and that it works. I showed her where the other used pee bag was kept in a trash bag and she disposed-off in the same bag. She had a hand sanitizer in her bag, which she used before sitting down. She seemed to be sober now after having slept for about 4 – 5 hours.
As she sat down, I heard a distinct sobbing like sound and as I turned towards her, I saw that she was cupping her face in her hands and sobbing. Shit! Now what happened…. So I held her shoulders and asked her what the matter was. She suddenly put her arms around my shoulders and started crying in a muffled way, probably so that her students don’t hear her. I calmed her down and asked her to talk to me. So over the next 15 minutes, she explained what had happened with her since she had got married.
This is her story in brief;
Her parents and Raghu’s parents were known to each other. They arranged the marriage and she had no choice and went ahead with the arrangement. Within a month of getting married Raghu and she moved to Mumbai as he had got a decent job with company here. Raghu was a hard-working guy and earned well due to his qualifications and experience. However, he had 2 major problems; (a) he was a big drinker, consuming almost a full bottle of rum at home every day, and (2) he was very bad in bed and usually discharged in less than a minute. All this had left her frustrated. Then to top all of this, he had got a job in Canada and went off, leaving her alone in their rented flat for minimum 12 months, until he could process her visa papers. To occupy herself, since she was a qualified teacher, she approached her ex-college and got a job as class teacher for class 6-A. The job kept her busy and she was passing time. Raghu had introduced her to drinks and sometimes she had some rum with him and sometimes he would bring her vodka as she preferred that. She found that after having 1 or 2 vodkas, it was easier for her to have sex with Raghu and indulge in some his demands for arousing him and having different types of sex and oral sex.
For some reason, vodka would trigger sexual desires in her and that’s why, initially when I had offered her vodka, she was reluctant to drink it. So vodka was like a weakness for her. All through the conversation Kavitha would time and again break into small sobs and tears would roll down her cheeks. I felt pity for her. God knows how many Indian women must be suffering in similar situations. Real sad.
I apologized to her, saying that I too was high and that I didn’t mean to do what had happened. She didn’t say anything in response and simply hugged me saying in my ear that after a long time she had felt excited and that she had enjoyed herself. She also added that she was ashamed of herself, as she had allowed herself to get drunk and then went out of control. Her dam of emotions and stresss that had been building up had burst. I told her that it was not her fault and that I had planned the whole thing to seduce her and that I was to blame as I found her so very sexy, that I could not contain myself. I told her that I was expecting a horrible – fat – sari clad teacher and when I saw her, I had flipped. She slapped me lightly and said that I am a bad man! Then she got and went and up and down the aisle twice checking on the kids. It was 4-30 am and dark outside. The bus was moving along and everyone except us was asleep. Kavitha returned to her seat and with a wicked smile looked at me said:
K: you are a very bad man…. You took advantage of a young woman …. I will never forgive you …. You bad bad man. I chuckled….
And then she put her hands lightly on my neck as if to strangle me…..In return I held her neck and kissed her smack on her lips…. Our lips locked …. Mouths opened and we were slowly sucking each other’s tongues, tenderly deep kissing….. its was an awesome feeling….. her lips were smooth and soft and there was a bit of vodka taste between our mouths. We kissed for a long time like lovers, satisfying ourselves deeply. She broke the kiss and casually put her hand over my crotch, lightly feeling my dick, which had already sprung up. I looked around, it was still dark and we were about 45 minutes away from the next halt. So again I started kissing her, this time I found my way up through the bottom of her T-shirt and found her tits. Her tits felt warm, soft and just fantastic in a lacey bra. I pressed her nipple and she winced. By now she was trying to get her hand into my pant and I was trying to find my way down her pant to her pussy. we were still trying to kiss. There was a kind of desperation between us. We were almost like kids in the back seat of a car trying to fumble around for a first round of sex. After a struggle we manage to pull down our pants and I had managed to open her bra. She was now holding my hard and throbbing lund and moving her hand up and down, masturbating me. I had a finger in her pussy and was playing with her clit. We both were breathing hard and kissing again. It was incredible, 2 strangers, meeting only 10 hours back, now in a bus, in the early morning, horny as hell and going at each other like its their first time….. I was desperate to suck her cunt. I told her to lie back on her seat and I squeezed myself kneeling down on the floor and went for her cunt hard…. She was already quite wet and as I covered her pussy with my mouth, I stuck my tongue in her hole and sucked hard… She was not expecting it and jerked saying slowleeee uhnnn…..uhnnn Oieeee. While sucking her cunt I put up my hands to find her tits. She guided my hands to her tits and I was in heaven. Just the way I liked it. Pressing her breasts and sucking her juices, while she made those lovely soft grunting sounds of appreciation and pleasure. It could sense that she could be close to an orgasm, so I stopped sucking, sat on my seat and asked her to straddle me, it took us a minute to adjust ourselves and then I entered her tight cunt slowly as she sat on me…. woweee! It felt soooo good entering her warm and wet cunt. As she lowered herself on me, she was deeply kissing me and sucking my tongue. The moment I was fully inside her, she moaned and then started a back and forth motion slowly…. Literally fucking me …… sucking my tongue….. she seemed to be lost in the throes of passion…… oblivious to the fact that we were in a bus full of sleeping kids and that she was their class teacher!! What a hellova thrill !! She was real by now and a low slushy sound would come when she moved forward, increasing her thrusts. I knew she was reaching orgasm and so I tried to time my release at the same time. After a few more fast strokes, she stiffened her body, stopped kissing me and then started pumping hard like a piston, banging in quick hard grinding strokes. I released myself and started meeting her thrusts as much as she would allow me considering I was below her. We both were grunting a little as we came in waves. It was absolutely one of the best sex experiences and deep shuddering orgasms I have had. As my dick was getting soft in her cunt, she stopped pumping, but was still jerking her body in tremors. She started smothering me in kisses…..hmmm kiss…hmm kisss…hmmmm…. Bad man…..I love you….you rascal…..I love you!!
She got off me and went back to her seat. I took out a pack of tissues from my bag and gave her a wad and started wiping myself. After a minute when I turned my head, I was surprised to see her, she had covered herself and curled up in her seat with her eyes closed. Shit she had dozed-off again!! I looked at the time, it was 5-10 and our next halt would be coming soon. I lifted the cloth covering her and saw that she not put on her leggings… sheeeiiit…she was without panties too!
I nudged her…. She grunted… I told her you gotta wear your panties and pants coz the next stop is coming soon. She just grunted again, nodded her head and went back to sleep. Bloody hell…I was getting worried. So I wore my pants quickly, then found her leggings and managed to open them and make them straight (quite difficult!) and then with great difficulty pushed her legs one by one into the leggings. I had to turn to lie straight on her seat to get the leggings up…. I notived that her pussy hair were still wet. For a moment I felt like giving her cunt a lick….heh heh…. But then lifted her small ass and pulled up the stretch leggings. Whew!! Pulled down her T-shirt. Then realized that her bra and panty were missing….Holy Moly!! Where the fuck…?? I found her panty below her bag and her bra was below her seat….. again whew!! So I stuffed both garments in my bad. Kavitha was happily curled up again and sleeping like an angel…. Whatta woman and whatta night it had been. Never had such an experience.
I too was feeling a bit tired and dozed-off. I must’ve slept for about half an hour when Kavitha and I were woken by a few of the children….. Good morning Miss….Good morning Sir…… (sing-song!!)
I got up and wished them good morning …. Kavitha was struggling and mumbled good morning. She was holding on to the cloth cover, probably thinking that she was naked. So I hopped over her legs and took the children to the front of the bus, away from her to give her time to recover.
The cleaner had announced that we will be at a place called Kudal for breakfast and toilet, etc. in 10 minutes. There were several students who were asleep. I started waking them and asking them to get ready for toilet and breakfast. Then went back to check how Kavitha was doing. As soon as I reached her, she asked me where her panty and bra are! So I told her that I’ve kept them as a memory. She went red in the face and lightly punched me smiling… I told her there’s no time to put on her undergarments and that I had made her wear her leggings so she was ok. She looked at me with an expression of thanks. The bus came to halt at the road side restaurant and we gathered the kids and got about our work to supervise their toilet visits, breakfast, etc. It was generally a messy affair!
Anyway, we left Kudal and were on our final leg to reach Goa where the hotel had been booked. The kids were fully awake and having a roaring time. I was now on the aisle seat and Kavitha was at the window seat. The bus AC was working well and it was quite cool, so she had covered herself with the cloth again. I slid my hand under the cloth and pinched her thigh near her pussy…. She looked at me with wide eyes and told me that the children would see. I told her with a wink, that if she didn’t hold my dick quickly I would remove my pant….. She freaked!! Are you mad? So I got up and facing her I showed her the front part of my slacks, which clearly showed my semi-erect dick. She looked at it and then looked around to see if anyone was looking. I pulled down the slacks just enough to bring my lund out. It was daylight now and I could clearly see her expressions. She looked wide-eyed at me and told me to sit down, I said no…… not until you do something about the erection. Exasperated, she held my dick and started masturbating it quickly. I told her to suck it…… You’re completely mad, no I will not. I told her just once….please, then I won’t bother you…. She looked around and then quickly opened her small mouth and took my dick. She seemed inexperienced as her teeth were touching me. Still I held her head lightly, while keeping an eye on the kids and moved my hip thrusting in her mouth. In half a minute she let go and went back to her seat. I sat down pulling up my pants, saying thanks, that was super.
Then I asked her, if I can suck her pussy and she could keep a watch. She said something about me being a sex-maniac…. Mad man ….. insane. Then she straightened her seat and stood up, looking at the children in front, keeping an eye on them. I went down on my knees and pulled her leggings down exposing her pussy. She had hair, but was not very hairy. Her clit seemed swollen up and this was the first time I was looking at her pussy closely. It was small and neat, pink inside. I covered her cunt with my mouth and stuck my tongue into her hole, trying to pierce the hole as far as possible, making my tongue as hard as possible. I started sucking her, holding her bums and pushing her pussy on my tongue as she stood. She was bending her knees to open her legs which gave me better access. She released on leg from her slacks and put it on the seat. This opened her cunt, so I shoved a finger inside and started shagging her while sucking her clit. Now she was holding my head with one hand and pushing her cunt on my tongue and face in quick thrusting motions. I had hard on and really wanted to put my dick in her now very wet cunt. I stood up and told her I want to fuck her…. She looked around and said not a good idea….. But I was not listening and sat down and pulled down my pants exposing my erect dick. I caght her waist and pulled her down over me so that she could still keep an eye on the children. Slowly I managed to maneuver my dick into her wet cunt and started thrusting hard and fast, as she stood up. If anyone had seen her, they would be wondering why she was bobbing up and down, as I hit her pussy hard. In the next 2 minutes she cummed and so did I ….. what a fuck that was !! …. Extremely exciting and amazing. As She sat down to wear her slacks I saw that her face was flushed and red. We both were breathing hard and despite the AC we were sweating. I think both of had never done anything like the ever and would probably never do this again.
I really liked Kavitha. She was bold, beautiful, young, horny. She was flexible and will to take risks and try anything. She was simply an amazing woman.
Once again she dozed-off and I was trying to handle the students from time to time. To cut this episode short, I would like to tell readers that over the next 2 days, Kavitha and I fucked like rabbits. We fucked in the bathroom, on the bed, in the balcony while the sun was setting and when it was rising. We fucked in pool in the middle of the night and I even entered her when we were surrounded by people wading in waist deep water at the beach. On the way back, it was a day journey and we managed to have sex once during the afternoon time when we got the kids to take a nap. Kavitha started taking birth control after this trip. According to her, she had ‘crossed the line’ this once in her life with one man, as, she was very frustrated in general and the window of opportunity had come up suddenly. But she will never do something like this ever again.
Kavitha and I are very fond of each other. We developed a kind of bond. We agreed that we will never intervene in each other’s life. But we also agreed that whenever possible we will meet and have fun, even if its after 15 – 20 years. She gave her panty and bra to me as a souvenir and I gave her one of my handkerchiefs with my Davidoff perfume on it. What a lady she is…. Un-matched in every way

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A Virgin Girl’s Hard Sex With The City Bus Conductor
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I am Swathi and my age is 23 years. I am a happily married woman staying at JNTU Hyderabad. My husband is a software professional. He was a very nice guy and he took care of me very much.
This incident happened when I was 18 years old. My family was staying at Vanasathalipuram, Hyderabad during that time. My father was a govt employee.
I was studying 12th standard in a college in Hyderabad.
Coming to the actual incident. I used to take a city bus to go to college and same while coming back. Almost every day the same driver and conductor used to come on the bus.
That conductor was very kind and nice.He got retired and one new conductor replaced him. He was also 45 plus years old.This guy was very dark and very rough.I was even afraid to look into his face.
One day I boarded the bus while going back to home and the bus was very crowded as usual. The conductor was issuing tickets and checking passes. He stood behind me and asked for the pass. Generally, they don’t ask college children to show pass. So I had kept it inside the bag.
While searching for the pass, I bent somewhat.My back touched the conductor’s front part. I said sorry to him and adjusted my position. That guy came very near to me and touched me in a way that his part touched between my ass cheeks.Looks like he hadn’t been wearing an underwear, I felt his hardness.
I tried to move from that position.But he pressed me very hard to the seat so that I couldn’t move. He was pressing his hard part deeper into my ass.I was feeling very bad.
It was the first time in my life someone was touching me like that.I was trying to move from there.But he was very strong and didn’t allow me to.This went only for 2 or 3 mins. And some more people boarded the bus and they asked for tickets.He had to leave.He issued tickets and came back near me.
Luckily someone got up and I got the seat.Thank god!
After some time, my stop reached and I got down.He was saying something.But I didn’t hear.I was literally running to home.
The next day morning I boarded the bus.The same conductor was there.He was looking at me.But I ignored him.Since it was first stop I got a seat.But unfortunately, I got an aisle seat.
After some time, when sufficient crowd had boarded the bus, he came near me and on the pretext of issuing tickets and checking passes.He leaned over my seat and touched my hand from the side with his tool.It was already very hard.I could feel the hotness of it.I just ignored him and looked through the window.
He was there for few minutes and left from there.And then again he came back and stood in the same position. I pretended that I didn’t see him and kept looking outside through the window. After some time, I felt something on my boobs.He was pressing my boobs with his ticket machine.I looked at him and turned my face.
Then I felt soft touch on my boobs.He was directly pressing my boobs with his hands.I felt unknown sensation.My body seemed to be enjoying it.My nipples started growing.But my mind said no to it.And I pushed his hand.After that, he left from there and didn’t try anything.
In the evening, I avoided that bus and took next bus after 30 minutes.Next day morning I didn’t see him on the bus.I felt very happy.
In the evening, again I avoided that bus and took the next bus.To my surprise, that conductor was there on the bus.Looks like he wantedly came in this bus to play with me.
Again he came near to me and this time he didn’t touch my back with his part.Instead, he placed his palm and started pressing softly.
After some time, he pressed it hard. I was feeling very excited and good which was bad. I didn’t move an inch from there and also I didn’t try to stop his actions.God knows why.
He left that place and again came back.This time he started exploring between my ass cheeks.He was trying to insert his finger into mine.
After some time, he increased the speed of the insertion.Unknowingly, I bent somewhat to give him more access to my parts.His finger was going in more deeper.This continued for some time.
Meanwhile, I had a strange sensation in my body and mind couple of times first times.Looks like my mind had also surrendered.My stop came.I went home and after dinner.I went to the bed.The whole night I was getting dreams that some black beast was banging me and I was not opposing him.
Next day was the last working day of my college before the summer holidays.I prayed that I could avoid him so that I can escape from this.
I went to the bus stop again in the morning.I boarded the bus and looked for him.He was not there.I felt relief.Also, there was some sad feeling as well.
After reaching college, there was so many last days activities like playing dramas, skits, and dancing. My last show was a modern dance.I wear mini skirt and t-shirt.
After the dance, I went to the restroom to change my clothes.I removed my dress and I removed my panty.I observed that it had become wet due to the sweat because of heavy dance steps.I removed the panty and bra as well and thought of changing to dress.But I again wore skirt and t-shirt only.Don’t know why.
I came to the bus stop.The bus came.I looked for him in the bus.I saw another conductor.I was about board into the bus.But I changed my mind at the last minute and I didn’t board.The next bus came.He was there in it.I looked at him.I saw some spark in his eyes.I got into the bus and reached my usual place.
Immediately he came near to me and said, thanks.I didn’t say anything.
After some minutes, he started exploring my ass and thighs and in between went to issue tickets and coming back to me and pressing me.This continued for a while.Suddenly rain started.So the driver not stopping the bus in many stops.So no new passengers were boarding.So the conductor stayed there near to me.
He put his hand on my naked thigh.
Then he inserted his hand inside the skirt from below and pressed my ass with his hand.I closed my eyes and was enjoying every movement.
The girl next to me observed it and tried to tell me about it.I pretended like nothing happened.He was pressing my ass hard and inserting the finger and trying all kind of stuff possible.
During that time, the driver called him.He went to the to driver’s seat.Then only I came back to my senses.
Then I turned my position and started looking at the other passengers to check whether anyone was looking at me.Except for that girl, no one was looking at me.
Again the conductor came.This time my front position was in front of him.He was very happy and started exploring my thighs from the front.
Again he was lifting his hand towards my pussy.I was not in a position to show any kind of resistance. The girl next to me opened her mouth very widely and was looking at me.I just ignored her.She said something.I just said, please.
She then came near to both of us.She covered me and the conductor fully so that no one else can see us.Now the conductor lifted his hand further and placed his palm on my naked pussy. It tickled me like anything.He was the first man to touch my pussy.
I was feeling that I was in heaven.My body was shivering like anything.He was pressing there only for few minutes.Meanwhile the last stop came.My bus stop had come.It was still raining.Along with others, I also went to the bus shelter to escape from the rain.
The conductor along with driver went to the room next to the shelter, where TCs check the conductor’s charts and conductors and drivers take rest till the next trip.
After few minutes, the driver took an auto and left to his home.Then conductor opened the window of the room and signaled me to come to the room.
My desire was pushing me to go to the room.But my mind opposing.My desire conquered my mind. My legs moved towards the room.
After getting into the room, he immediately closed the room.
He hugged me tightly and pressed my ass.It was paining also but some pleasure was also there.
He pushed me near to the table and started kissing me on my lips.The cigarette and gutka smell was coming from his mouth but still, I was enjoying.I closed my eyes.He bit my lips.It pained a lot.Tears flew out of my eyes.
He lifted my t-shirt and threw me onto the table. He came on to me and took my one boob into his mouth and start sucking it and pressing the other boob hard.It was painful and pleasureful.
Suddenly he bit my nipples.It pained me a lot.I screamed with big sound.He said, “Don’t shout bitch, others might think that I am banging you(gatti ga aruvake lanja everanna vinte nenu force chestunna anukutaru)”.He made his nail marks all over my boobs.
He held my hair and pulled me down.He pulled his pant down.I saw a dick the first time in my life. It was looking very dirty.He had full of hair there.He asked me to suck his dick.I said no.
He pulled me down by holding my hair.And inserted his dick in my mouth.He was pushing it till my throat.His hair went inside my throat and I got a cough.He pulled my skirt down and pushed me onto the table.
By looking at pussy, he asked, “You have removed the hair on your pussy”. I said, “No I only got that much pubic hair”.
He inserted his tongue in my pussy and started licking my pussy.It was tickling me and gave a shiver in my entire body.He was licking and biting.Everything gave me sensational feeling.
Finally, he inserted his dick and fucked me like hungry a beast in all possible positions for 15 minutes.Some blood also came from pussy.Finally, he was done.I took my college my dress and wore it.
It was paining like anything between my legs.I was unable to walk when I came out of the room and.I slowly reached home.My parents asked me what happened I said I slipped on the road and got hurt.Then I ran into the bathroom and took shower for 15 minutes with hot water and felt some relief.

[listener098]

Gangbanged by bus staff
Let’s start with the introduction of our heroine. Her name is Ritika, Ritika Saini. She is 19 yrs old, a student of final yr B.Sc, Physics Hon’s and of course the most beautiful girl of the college, can be called Queen of College. Her figure wow, any saint would be faint – 34-26-34, fair, 5’5” tall, slim but having big firm round boobs. The most attraction of her figure is her beautiful eyes. Not only the boys but also the old professors of the college were dreaming about her.
Since, it was their final year in the college, all the students of Physics Deptt. decided to go for a picnic on 26th Jan. But our heroine was little bit reluctant for this. How the picnic is possible without Ritika! No way! The boys, girls and even the HOD, all put their effort to persuade her. At last they could succeed and it was decided to have a picnic on 26th Jan.
A luxury coach bus was arranged for journey to the spot. Well furnished push back seats, all the window glasses were supported with curtains and above all it was a video coach. The journey started 2hrs late from the scheduled time. So, all were worried as they had to travel more than 250Kms. If they don’t reach in proper time then all their plans will go waste. The boys instructed to the driver to speed up the vehicle. Accordingly the driver increased the speed of the bus. All the participants were enjoying/shouting/chatting in the bus. Some were singing in loud voice. But Ritika was totally silent. She was not feeling well. In the midway her vomiting started. All were panicked and worried. Medicine was arranged for her from a medicine store, on the way. Although vomiting stopped, but she was feeling severe head ache. The bus reached at the spot just 1 hr late from the targeted time. All got down from the bus but since Ritika was not feeling well she preferred to take rest and stayed in the bus. Looking at her condition no body also insisted her. All the boys and also the HOD were very upset. Their dream girl was not joining them.
The spot was really a superb one. A deep forest area with beautiful water falls. Since the main spot was at a down area the bus was parked at a place near about 200 mtrs away from the main spot. And due to dense forest with curved roads the bus was not visible from the spot. Except Ritika all including the staff of the bus (driver, helper and conductor) were out. Normally 2 staff came with the bus but being the brother of the owner the conductor also accompanied them to which no body could oppose. There was no one in that area other than Ritika as other picnic busses were parked at a different place. Since it was winter and dense forest the place was very cold there. After 1 hr. two girls came to the bus and asked about the condition of Ritika. Still she was having head ache. However, the girls again returned to the spot and came with some refreshments. Ritika refused to take anything. With much persuasion she only took some fruits. Then the girls went away.
Again at about 11.30 A.M some boys and girls came to Ritika and called her for visiting to a temple which was famous in that spot. This time also Ritika refused although she was feeling much relieved. The temple was on the top of the hill which takes almost 2 hrs for a person to come back after visit and since they were in group it was to take minimum 3 hrs definitely for them. So she hesitated to walk for such a long distance in that condition. At last with extreme dismay her friends left her for the temple.
Ritika was taking rest on the last seat of the bus and laid there closing her eyes. After some time the bus staff came into the bus and started gossiping. The driver was oldest one who was around 55yrs. but tallest among all, 6’2”. The conductor who was nearly 5’6”was around 38yrs and the helper who was around 24 yrs of age was 5’8” tall and unmarried. They started drinking there. Ritika was well awaked but did not pay her attention to their activities.
The video was on and one music cd was playing. The driver said the helper “hey Bhima, kya gaana wanaa lagake rakha hai, jo '. cd tu laya hai usko dal na” The helper started teasing the driver. “Sala budha 55 sal mein bi rangeela banta hai. '. cd dekhega. Aap jante hain Guddu bhaiya (Conductor) ye budha apni 15 sal ki natin ko bi nahi chhoda.” The conductor was in mood and supporting the helper said “sahi me hai kya? Kya Ganesh ji, batao na?” The driver got embarrassed and said “Nahi babu ye sala heper phek raha hai. Hey Bhima tereko aur koi nahi mila chatne ko, sala pakhandi kahin ka” Helper reacted immediately and said “hey mujhe bewakhub mat banao, tum mujhe khud bola tha ki nahi, abi Guddu bhaiya ke samne rang badal raha hai, tum budha sach sach bolo nahi to koi '. varmik cd me dalne wala nehi hu.” Ritika was listing to this and feeling very awkward but pretending to be slept. With the demands of the conductor the driver started………
……….When I was about 39 yrs my only daughter married at the age of 17 yrs. Just after one year she gave birth to a twin. A son and a daughter, Raja and Raji. As my daughter was quite young and her husband was an employee of a company it was not possible on her part to take care of two babies. So when Raji was just 2 yrs. I brought her to our home. My wife was also very happy as after the marriage of our only c***d she was feeling alone. She was very cute and lovely too. Gradually she became my darling. Till I return from duty she was used to wait for me for dinner. She didn’t sleep unless she hears story from me and most funny thing she must lie on my chest before going to sleep. Her story listening and mostly laying on my chest before sleeping at night became a habit to her. She stayed with us up to her 7th standard. As we were having no standard collegeing she went back to her parents.
After that neither I could go to their house nor she came to us. But she was talking with me over phone and her grand mother was going there occasionally. In last summer vacation, after completion of her 10th she came with her mother. She was quite grown up and her figure was drastically changed. Her boobs were developed to very attractive size; large, round. I could tell her breasts hadn’t seen much of the sun, by their slight paleness. When she saw me she hugged me tightly and was very excited. The next day her mother returned but Raji wanted to pass some more days with us. Her mother also did not force her as it was her summer vacation and there was no burden of studies as well.
That day in the night she desired to sleep with me. Her grand mother used to sleep in a separate room. Since she was our grand daughter and very young too, her grand mother did not object. She came to my bedroom with me. Up to that time I had no weird feelings about her. She slept beside me. I put off the light. With the influence of corridor light the room was not fully dark. I tried to sleep but she was chatting incessantly. Due to day full of hard labour I was feeling sleepy, but she was not ready to leave me. I said “Raji, chalo bahut rat ho gayee hai, kal phir bat karenge na, so jao”. She became silent. I thought she slept. But after few minutes she again said “Nanaji mujhe neend nahi aarahi hai, kahani sunao na”. I told little irritated “hey bhagwan, tum wohi bachi ki bachi rahgayee, is umar mein bi tumko sone ke liye kahani sun na hai”. But she again insisted to tell story. Since she had come to our house after 3 years I also did not want to make her unhappy. So I started telling a story. She again asked “Nanaji, main apke upar so jaun?” I felt very astonished to listen this from her who is quite grown up now but remained silent. She was encouraged with my silence and rode up to me. Pressing her chest she laid on me and shut her eyes. She was having very good size boobs. Her well-developed breasts crushed against my hard hairy chest which gave me erotic feelings. Her pussy was pressed to my dick. I was feeling very soft load on my chest. I don’t know whether knowingly or unknowingly she was moving her body slowly which was giving rubbing effect to me. Unintentionally my dick started getting hard. She was continuing with her acts as if she did not know any thing. But I was feeling very much excited. I was getting out of control. Although I tried to hide my sexual attraction towards her, I could not avoid the erection in my underwear. I had never experienced such feelings since last 10 years. I forgot that she is my grand daughter.
To clear my curiosity I gently rubbed my hands on her back. Apparently she was not wearing any bra. When I took my hands to her heap and gave a gentle pressure she pressed her pussy on my dick more. I could understand that her intention was something mischievous, but I did not react soon. Her nightgown had risen far above the thighs already so I slowly pulled it up further till the armpits leaving all her vital parts uncovered. She also cooperated me silently by raising her body to facilitate the gown is pulled up. Although there was no bra, she was still wearing a panty. To reveal her most appealing assets I was dying to shed that as well. But I did not have courage for that yet. With nervousness I just pulled her panty a little down, but to my surprise she raised her waist as if she was awaiting me for that advancement. I pulled down up to her knee and the rest job she completed and thrown that away. Ever since she had grown up to be a big girl this was the first time I saw her totally bare naked body. Her nude figure shining in the dim light looked very erotic. I was still hesitating to make any moves to avoid embarrassment. But Raji took the initiative to move her lips on my neck and gently kissing me all over. She got down from me and her eyes were still closed as if in deep sleep. I was sure she was not in sleep as her hands moved on my hairy chest. She pressed her right waist deeply against my groin feeling the hardness in my lungi. Gradually her leg was well over hips having me trapped. I placed my hands on her boobs. Wow they were very soft but tight. I pressed them gently. She was moaning and whispering “nanaji achha lagta hai, aur jorse dabaiye na” I became more excited with such words and sucked her nipples as a baby. She was moaning madly aaaaahhhhh…..waaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…….. I removed my lungi and brought her hand to my dick. She was surprised to hold such a huge dick. It was not coming in her little hand. She was moving her palm up and down. She again laid me down on bed and confidently mounted on top of me, wildly rubbing my chest and shoulders with her soft warm hands. Then she was kissing me from top to bottom. I had not had sex with a woman ever since last 10 years. It was a strange experience after so many years, especially with my own grand daughter. Raji pulled my dick in all directions arousing it to the max. Then she raised herself up spreading her pussy lips, placing them firmly on my dick. She rubbed it gently at first. The heat was building up in both of us as I also rubbed her soft tender flesh with my rigid masculine hands. She was enjoying the sensation of a hard male hand caressing her tenderness. Her soothing sensations drove me mad with passion. I could not control my emotions any more.
I jumped up and pressed Raji hard on the bed trapped in my strong grip. Her massive balls were bursting up each time she gasped to breathe in and out. I licked and sucked her nipples as I cried in an outburst of emotions. Her hands were busy rubbing and further hardening my already erect huge rod. She quickly pulled my dick into the pussy a little bit leaving the rest of the insertion as my privilege. I raised my ass from the surface of the bed to push the dick deeper into her tender lower lips. Her pussy was soft as petals of a budding rose flower. I pulled the rest of her body pressing deep into my chest as my mouth feasted on her juicy fleshes. She cried with pain..aaaaahhhhhhh.. uhhhhh…uuuiii maaaaa mar jaaungi… nanaji, aapka bahut lamba aur mota hai, and immediately got down from me. But I was totally mad. I was not in a position to listen her. I put the light on. We both were stark naked. She felt ashamed and tried to cover her body with the bed sheet. I smiled at her and said “nana se chudwana chahati ho, aur phir sarma kyuo rahi ho.”
I pulled the bed sheet from her body and knelt down in front of her and kissed her thigh and pubic region. I then slowly put my face on her pussy and inserted my tongue inside her and started giving her tongue fuck. She was just getting wild and she pressed my face more on her pussy, making me enter her deeper. She was moaning…. suck me more…more, yesss suck it more….lick…… pleasessssse suck it……. She was already dripping juice from her pussy. I was going fast and held her tightly with tongue, inserting tongue to and fro, parting her pussy lips to wide and more wide, entering deep inside, then inserted again my middle finger and giving her finger fuck. She moaned with pleasure aahhhhhhhh……… naanaaaaajiiiiiiiii……. yessssss……….. ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I saw her pussy was filed with her juice. Thinking it the right time to take attempt, I went to the bath room and brought oil. I applied oil on my monster and get it oily well and also applied some oil on her love hole. Then I kept the head of my lund and made a gentle strokes. Even it was oily the dick was entering in her pussy very tightly. Her cries were increasing with every stroke. After two or three strokes my dick was stopped by some obstruction. I understood that it was her virginity seal. I made a harder stroke. A cry broke from her aaaaaaaayyyyyyyeeeeeeee…. uuuuuueeeemmmaaaaaaaa…… marrrgayeeeeee……. Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhh……… I continued making smaller strokes and after atleast 15-20 strokes my dick entered in her pussy completely. I surprised that a small pussy can hold a large cock easily. I stopped for a while, after some time her pain subsided. I again started making to and fro movements. She was crying but I continued to fuck her. blood was dripping from her pussy. I rammed my rock hard cock back and forth in her pussy. Slow at first but then harder as she screamed for him to give it to her. My hands grabbed her ass and I pounded away, fucking her with all my might. She was as hot as she met my thrusts, moaning every time my balls slapped her clit. I was doing very fast so that she could not control herself and I made her cum again and again. She shivered as she came but I did not stop I was ramming my rod with a great speed At last I moaned loudly Rajiiiiiii ……I am cumming……cumming….. ahhhhhhh…. ahhhhhhhhh…. ohhhhhhhh…… I took out my dick and spread my sperm over her body. The bed sheet was drenched with her blood. She got scared but I consoled her that it is very normal for a virgin. After that till she left our home regularly I have fucked her. She is a very sexy girl. Even in same night she forces me to fuck her again and again. Now whenever she comes to our house she must sleep with me and get fucked whole night. Her grand mother is unaware of this till date.
All including Ritika were listening to the driver very eagerly. Ritika was feeling very excited and her pussy area was getting wet. But she was very cautious about their presence. The driver again said “hey Bhima, lagaona woh tumhara cd”. Bhima said “woh ladki jo soyee hai agar uthgayee to”? Driver consoled “are bechaari bahut beemar hogayee, woh to abtak bahar nahi niklee, bekar me itni door arahi thi, tum befikar raho woh soyee hai”. Bhima got up and put the cd he had kept that in a secret place. Ritika was still lieing on the seat without any move and listening to everything. She was feeling very fine now. No vomiting tendency and no head ache too.
Actually the cd was not at all a '. cd rather it was a blue film cd. The bus was totally closed and glasses were covered with curtains. There was no man around that area. So, all were enjoying the movie without any trepidation. Ritika was listing to the moaning and screaming of the actors. Since she had no experience of such movies till date she thought how such sounds are coming from a '. film! No '. dialogues rather they were talking in English and moaning uuuuhhh.aaahhh… yes baby, that’s like….aaaissss….wow….. She slowly got up and looked at the TV. Oh my God! She was stunned to look at that. It was a porn movie! Two men were fucking a babe from both sides very badly and the gal was sucking the dick of another man like an ice-cream bar. An electric wave passed thru her body. She bewildered with such erotic scenes. Although three males were in the bus she could not move her eyes away from the TV monitor and stealthily watched such erotic actions. The staffs were talking “wow kya mal hai yar, sali randi kya le rahi hai, teeno ko to aramse samhal leti hai, kaash humei ek mil jaati, hum bhi uski dhajiya uda dete”. Ritika was feeling thrilled with their talks.
Immediate after the end of that fucking scene she again pretended to be asleep. With some sounds of foot steps she felt that some body was standing near her. She was very scared and trembling inside. She could not open her eyes with fear. She was in jeans and top. After some time she felt a hand was moving on her chick and lips. She was much panicked now. She could realize her position can be like the gal in the movie with those three persons in the bus. She was breathing heavily and her mouth was getting dried. In fear she could also not open her mouth. Slowly the hand came down to the shoulder and finally rested on her left boob. Ritika was already hot and expecting some body to quench her thirst. So she was accepting this silently. But to save her face she threw the hand and looked at the person with hateful eyes. He was the helper, Bhima. She rebuked him “Nonsense, tum yahan kya kar rah ha hai, yahan se bhago nahi to chilaoongi” But he didn’t fear rather smiled and said “chilao na, mein bi bata doonga ki tum bemari ka bahana kar ke chup chup ke yahan kya dekh rahi thi” With this words from Bhima she was stunned. She was not aware when Bhima had seen her watching the movie. If he disclosed to any body then she may be in problem and they may take it otherwise. Her face became paled, she could not look at him straight. Bhima pushed her and indicated to lay on seat as before. Ritika, without uttering anything lied on the seat facing upward. Bhima slowly encircled over the nipple as a result her nipple swelled like a g****. Again he put another hand on her left boob doing the same as with the right one. The conductor Guddu and driver Ganesh were enjoying the movie. Guddu looked back and said “hey tum wahan kya kar raha hai, yahan aao na dekho kya mast scene hai”. But Bhima could only sense the reality there. He without caring Guddus’s order slowly started pressing her twins. Her twins were very big and firm. It was giving immense pleasure to Bhima. Ritika was also silently enjoying the erotic action of Bhima.
When Bhima did not listen to him, Guddu suspiciously came to Bhima. When he saw the act of Bhima he could not believe and surprised to see his daring. Bhima looked at Guddu and became uncomfortable at his presence. Guddu smiled at him and indicated Bhima to keep continuing. Then he went near to Ritika and slowly unzipped her jeans and pulled it out. Ritika could know that another of three had already joined with Bhima to attack. She was helpless and bound to accept that. She was in matching see through tiny pink panty. It was too transparent. She had just cleaned her pubic hair last night. So it was looking great through the panty. They both were getting excited now. Without taking much time Bhima pulled her T.-shirt over her head to which she silently cooperated. Now she was only in her bra and panty. Bhima sliped her strips from her shoulder and pulled the front portion down without unhooking. Now her gorgeous milky white boobs were shining out. Bhima twisted her nipples with her fingers and squeezed randomly. Ritika was getting out of control.
Guddu was moving his fingers on the pussy over the panty and twisting the clit. He was gently rubbing his hand and giving thrilling sensation to Ritika. Bhima bent down and took one of her breast in his mouth and Guddu took the other in his mouth. They both started licking her out of her nerves on her boobs. Bhima was running his tongue all over her boob, taking the nipple in the mouth and stretching it. Guddu was producing an audible sound while licking her other boob. Then, while Bhima was still licking her, Guddu got down to her pussy. He pulled down her panty. She was refusing to lift her legs. He forcefully lifted her legs, removed the panty and threw it aside. He looked at her pussy for quite some time. Bhima asked him “How is it”. He just signaled too good. Bhima bent a little forward and Guddu parted her pussy lips and showed to him. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh….. it was marvelous to look. The red cheery was there in all its glory infront of two horny men. Then without wasting time Guddu started his job on her cunt. Bhima was seeing him. Guddu first parted the cunt lips and observed it fully. Guddu inserted his tongue inside her hot pussy and started licking her. Ritika got very hot and she was shivering with sensation. Her hips went in the air on touch of his tongue on a womans most sensitive area. But he again pinned her down and started licking her chut. She was in heaven. Then he inserted his index finger in her cunt. She screamed in pain aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. But very soon that pain disappeared and she started enjoying his finger fuck. He was very careful not to insert too deep becoz he wanted to take her virginity with his lund. Then he inserted another finger and after some times another. After some pain she was also able to take all three. He was now moving in and out very fast. Uuuufffffffffffff Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Don’t stooopppppp. Yesssssssssss. Yessssssssssss. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Bhima was pinching her other nipple hard and she started to moan. Guddu started licking her pussy. It was continued till Bhima started building up. In the meanwhile Ritika was getting ready for her first orgasm. She was stiffening and arching. A loud….mmmmm… came from her mouth and she dropped down and came in Guddu’s mouth. He licked all that. Bhima was continuing pinching and eating her nipples. Bhima realized that he can not hold for long time. So he told Guddu “bhaiya, chaliye thasai suru karte hein.”
The driver was busy with his drinking and watching the movie. Suddenly he saw that both Guddu and Bhima were doing something near Ritika. It did not take much time to understand the situation as he was a very good player of this game. He came to them and shouted but in low pitch voice “hey yahan kya chal raha hai? Tum log kya kar rahe ho?” Ritika with fear got up and pulled her bra up to cover her boobs. She folded her legs closed to her pussy. She was trembling with fear and embarrassment. Ganesh, the driver said again “tum bi ladki kam nehin ho, yahan sardard ka bahana kar ke inse marwa rahee ho, aanedo sabko aaj sab ko bata dunga.” Ritika’s tension mounted to the peak and started crying putting her face on her knee. She was only in her bra. Ganesh was just acting, it was not known to her. Genesh again said “thik hai mein kisiko nehin bataunga, lekin mujhe bi tum ko khus karna padega.” After listing this Ritika lifted her head and stared at Ganesh. Ganesh was giving a wicked smile at her. She relieved her tension with a long breath and nodded bending her head down. Now she was sure that she was going to be banged as the girl in the blue film. Ganesh without wasting time opened all his clothes and his semi erected dick came out of his underwear. He lifted Ritika’s head holding her chin. Ritika looked at him, he was stark naked and his dick was very fat and long in that position also. Guddu lifted her in his arm and brought to the front of the last seat. He pushed the seat to maximum back as a result that became like an arched bed. Ritika laid on that resting her back on the seat. Guddu asked her to open her bra to which she obeyed. Now she was completely nude before three males. Guddu and Bhima all undressed themselves. Their tools were hard and straight ready to shove. They asked her to hold both dicks in her hand and move up and down. Ritika did the same. Those were so long and thick she was feeling amazed to see. Ganesh moved to her back and kept his dick on her mouth. She in the beginning hesitated to this as it was giving foul smell but with the force of Ganesh she started licking slowly. The semi erected pole of Ganesh got harder and harder with blissful licking of Ritika. It became almost 10’ long and 3” thick. Ganesh inserted his dick more and fucked her mouth. Ritika was feeling as if she will be chocked.
Guddu lifted her legs and spread it widely. Guddu licked her one leg fully till the pussy and Bhima did the same on the other. They both reached her love spot and took turns in licking her. She was in heaven. They could easily make out that she was enjoying this too much. Again after about 5 mts she came heavily and they both licked her pussy fully. Guddu being the owner of the bus claimed to fuck her 1st. To this no body disagreed. Guddu placed his 7” raging dick on the doors to heaven. He gave a gentle push and ¼ th of his lund entered her. She cried with pain and shook fully moaning ….uuuueeeemmmmmaaaaaaaa…pleeeeeeeeeeease… you seem to be too big..please… be gentle and slow…marjaoooooongiiii mein. Guddu said ‘baby you are a naked angel. Too tempting… hot too. We will show you the heaven today.” Saying he gave another mighty push and his rod entered in the virgin hole of Ritika fully. He became the 1st man to take her virginity. This time she screamed very loudly. “Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh. Oooohhhhhhhh Nooooooo. Plzzzzz I….I…. I… wont be able to take any more. Pleazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.” He had broken all the barriers & was completely inside her. He didnt even wait for her to relax & started straight in the 5th gear. It was paining like hell. But after some strokes she started enjoying. Uuummmmmmm Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh iiiiisssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Uuuuuuuuuuffffffffffffffff. ooohhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuuuuu. She cummed 3rd time. She couldnt believe this was happening to her. Within half an hour she had 3 best orgasms of her life. There was no sign of him stopping. He was fucking her like a bull. She must have cummed atleast five times when she felt him getting tensed & with one big last stroke he let out inside her.
Bhima was pressing her melons rigorously. Ritika had held his dick in her palm tight and giving him a mild fucking pleasure with her hand. He was very much aroused. After Guddu, Bhima came forward and entered his 8” massive tool in her love hole and started banging with the same speed as Guddu. Ritika was all over, turning and showing her pleasure. She was crushing the seat spread with both her hands and saying “UUUUUU.. Ahhhhhhhhh..that’s great. She was getting so much aroused that she had no control on her. The whole bus was getting filled with their screams and moans. Ganesh was telling Bhima.. “Yes…plough her..still hard..harder.” After 15 minutes of hard fuck Bhima filled his siemens in Ritika’s pussy.
Ritika was sucking the massive tool of Ganesh with much excitement. Ganesh was moaning… aaaahhhh….. kya baat hai, tu to sach me gori randi ko pichad di….. aur jorse meri rani….. aaaaaahhhhhhh…….. Now he was ready to drill the love hole of Ritika. He came to her front and kept her monster on the door of Ritika’s juicy cunt. When he inserted his thick rod Ritika screamed with pain…Oooohhhhhhhhh margaeeeeeeeee…..dheeeeeere.. uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It was the longest and thickest among all three. So this time Ritika was quite unable to take such a huge dick. Ganesh was pounding her as if he is not a man of 55 but of 25. Ritika was astonished of his vigour. Bhima went back and put his limp cock into her mouth. She took it gracefully. Guddu was squeezing and licking her boobs. He told Ganesh “ab main thoda kuchh alag karna chahata hun, tum thoda utho aur khud seat pe let jao” Ganesh asked Ritika to got up. He laid on the seat and instructed to sit on her dick facing towards him showing her back to Guddu. Ritika did as asked and this time she was getting more excitement. She had engulped all the 10” dick in her juicy pussy. Bhima was ready at the back of seat holding his dick. Now Ritika was in good position to lick the dick of Bhima. It was giving immense pleasure to Bhima.
Guddu told Ritika to masturbate him. She did as he told. Soon he was hard again. He inserted his index finger in her ass hole. “Oh my God! No pleeaaaase…. for God shake…..not there….u will kill me…… It’s going to pain a lot. Pleeeeeeease.” Guddu solaced, “yes it’s going to pain initially but after that there will only joy”. He persuaded her and she had to agree for a grand gand fuck. Ganesh hugged her tightly in such a way to give Guddu a clear look of her lovely asshole. He asked Bhima to bring some coconut oil kept in the bus for their bathing purpose. Bhima pulled out his dick from Ritika’s mouth and brought oil. After handing over the oil bottle to Guddu he again inserted his dick in her mouth. Ritika was enjoying this love game. Guddu applied oil on her ass hole and his lund too. For some time he played with the oily butts. Then he positioned his rod behind and gave a hard push. His lund was not going inside. He tried once again. He pushed and his lund broke her gaand’s virginity. Bhima was thrusting his harden dick in her mouth holding her hair tightly. She was struggling to get free as it was paining her. But Bhima did not leave her. Guddu was entering her inch by inch. After some effort he moved in fully. Now Ritika was like a stuff of sandwich in between Guddu and Ganesh. Guddu waited for 2-3 mts for her to get adjusted. Then in one rhythm both Guddu and Ganesh started moving in and out of Ritika. She was in the heaven. For Ganesh her sight of naked body on him, the dancing boobs was a feast to the eye. Guddu brought his hands on her boobs and was pressing them and pinching them.
Ganesh slowly stroking her from down. Then he asked to Guddu “Babu shall we go full speed now?”. Guddu said “Why not!”..and that’s it”. They both started banging her in rhythm from both the sides. They were both pressing her boobs, pinching, kissing her, licking her, biting her….and she was all in heavens.. and had closed her eyes…her boobs were jumping, dancing….. the body had turned slightly reddish. She screamed aloud again aaaahhhhhhh…..uuuuueeeeeeee and came, bathing Ganesh’s rod with her juice. They both were pounding her more vigorously and came together in another 5-10 mts. Both became calm and were breathing hevily.
But Bhima was not finished. With utmost excitement Ritika was sucking Bhima’s dick like a hungry cat. Bhima was fucking her mouth by making his hard dick in and out. After some time he also cummed in her mouth. Ritika’s mouth was full with his sperm. She was feeling very odd and wanted to throw away, but Guddu forced to swallow it, at last she swallowed. Till then Ganesh and Bhima were in her. When she got up (after resting for sometime) her pussy and ass hole were dripping with sperms. All 4 were exhausted and sweating badly even in that cold weather.
It was about 3pm when their fucking session was finished. She was rammed continuously for about more than two hours randomly and all 4 were fully satisfied. Ritika was feeling so much exhausted that her body was aching as if she has run 10 k.m race with top speed. Starting from her thigh, pussy, ass-hole, waist to her chest, breast, neck and in toto the entire body was aching. Her pussy was swollen like an orange and looking red with mighty fucks and the condition of her gaand was more deplorable. She was even unable to stand straight. Guddu ordered Bhima to bring water kept in the bus. Her pussy area was full with blood as her hymen was ruptured badly. Bhima brought water and all three washed her well. She drank some water. With very difficulty she could be able to put her dress back. But in spite of this she was feeling proud and very satisfied as in her 1st occurrence she could have satisfied three good size male members to their hearts end. It was her best picnic party ever she had enjoyed, and will remain memorable to her for years together.
All three bus staffs left the bus for a good bath. But as Ritika was feeling very tired she preferred to stay back in the bus. Since the fuckers had held her hair at the time of fucking it was badly disordered. She hurriedly took out the comb from her vanity-bag and dressed that finely. To be looked normal she did little make up on her face and sprayed a little deo on her body. She also chewed a mouth freshener so that the smell of sperm must not come out from her mouth. At about 3.30 P.M some of her friends came with lunch plate. Ritika was very much hungry but to show that she is still ill, she took all the foods but with faked reluctance. After the meal she was feeling fine but she was pretending just opposite. At about 4pm all returned to the bus and they left that place by 4.30p.m. From her gesture, no body could doubt about the power play which was finished just hour before. From the medicine stores on the way she took a Nimesulide Tablet to prove that she was having the head ache till then. But actually it was to relieve from the ache which she had accrued from three fuckers. In the bus all were asking about her health and showing their sympathy to her as she could not enjoy the party with them. But Ritika was cackling inside because she only had known who had enjoyed the party better………………