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"I don't think so, little girl. You're staying right here with me."

He reaches under the mattress and pulls out two sets of handcuffs. What the?

He snaps one to my wrist and clicks the other end to the metal headboard.

I try to push him away, yanking at the handcuff. "Stop! I have to pee."

"I guess you should have thought of that before you started teasing me"

He grabs my free wrist, and I try to punch him away. He slaps me across the face, the same side as last time. My cheek burns, and I start to cry.

"Be a good little girl."

He holds my second wrist in a steely grip, his nails digging into my flesh, and slips the second set of handcuffs around my wrist. The free end he attaches at the other end of the headboard. I am tethered, arms spread out, naked on his bed.

Mark leaves the room for a minute. I look over the headrest to see if there's a way I can free myself, but there isn't. I yank at the handcuffs. They're unforgiving steel; they, too, are not moving.

He returns with a mirror and holds it up to me. "Look how gorgeous you are, all naked, cum-filled, and tied to my bed. This is where you belong." The truth is, seeing myself naked and handcuffed to his bed is turning me on. I want him to spread my legs and fuck me again.



He reaches under the bed and pulls out a video camera. He clicks it on, zooms it in on my face, and says, "Say 'hi' for the video."

"What?"

"That's right, baby, just your face, not mine, all captured on video."

I'm confused by the video camera but turned on by the idea of making another home-made porn. "I'll do anything you want. Even anal. I'll give you my virgin hole. Please just take these cuffs off."

"You're right, you will give us your virgin hole, but on our terms."

"Us?"

He leaves the room and comes back with a black t-shirt and a pair of scissors. He cuts the t-shirt in half, then wraps one half around my head and knots it so it's covering my eyes. I toss my head side to side, trying to stop him from blindfolding me, but I cannot stop him.

He takes the other half of the t-shirt and ties it around the bottom half of my face, wadding a ball up in my mouth to make sure I can't talk.

He gets off the bed, and I hear him leave the room.

It's pitch black, I can't move, can't speak. My only remaining sense is my hearing. My pussy wets as I wonder what he's planning to do with me.



After what feels like hours, there's a knock on his door. In addition to Mark, I hear five male voices. I recognize Roy's immediately. I know Chris's voice because he always sat so close to me on Roy's sofa. It takes me a minute to pick out Naren's brazen baritone and a little longer to note Bishnu's softer voice. The last is quieter, almost a whisper—Jack. That's the voice that scares me the most. I hear excitement in his voice, which rises on the words "video" and "anal."

I hear Mark say, "In here. A sight for sore eyes."

Naren gives a low whistle. "Day-um. You don't waste any time, Mark."

Bishnu joins in the compliments. "Man, you know how to reel them in. Nice job."

"Must be nice to be the pretty boy in the bunch, pick up the fuck toys," chimes in Chris.

Roy sits on the bed and strokes my hair. "We're going to have party. You're the guest of honor."

While Roy is talking, I hear clothes rustling in the background. Shoes taken off, belt buckles undone, shirts lifted off, pants dropped to the floor.

I was ready and eager for Mark, but not six men. But I remind myself this could be as sexy as the video, except I would be sober and able to enjoy it this time.



Roy lays down his rule. "Her ass is pure, and it's mine. Who wants to start her pussy?"

Naren's voice booms out. "I've been wanting to tap that girl since I saw her." He climbs on the bed and tries to untangle my legs. I'm using all my force to keep them together and kicking him each time he gets his hand near them.

Bishnu, who I always mistook for the nice guy, tells Naren to relax. "We got you covered." Bishnu walks around to the other side of the room and takes my right leg, Jack takes my left leg, and they split me open like a wishbone.

Mark, who seemed so nice an hour ago, leans down and whispers in my ear, "If we have to open your legs again, we're going to tie them open. Got it?"

Naren wastes no time plowing into me. He is thick and hard, his balls heavy and loose against my ass. He holds my hips for leverage and slams himself into me as hard as he can. I'm rocking my head from side to side, flexing my feet and curling my toes trying to show him that he's hurting me, but the show just turns him on more. At last, he loses his load, coming all inside my unprotected womb, threatening to place a baby there. I hate Naren, and the thought of him impregnating me is making me sick. He slaps his dick on my pussy a couple times, eases his heavy body off of me, and mumbles, "Fuck, great pussy."



Someone else climbs on top of me. He takes more time to slide in than Naren did, but it just prolongs the agony. That's not Roy's dick. I've had so much sex with Roy that I would know his dick in a line-up. Mark and Jack are on the other side. This must be Bishnu.

He clasps my arms as he thrusts, putting pressure on my handcuffed wrists. He uses my arms to pull himself deeper still. He's big, and the sensation of him slamming off my back wall is sending aching chills up my spine. His pelvis rubs against my clit and his massive penis makes rhythmic contact with my G-spot. Despite myself, I start orgasming, throwing my legs out wider and bucking my hips wildly into his groin. I'm breathing so hard it's difficult to catch my breath through the t-shirt wadded up in my mouth. My hands strain at the handcuffs as I find my release through his giant cock. Almost in synchrony with my orgasm, he takes four heaving thrusts and comes as far back as he can shoot his load.



When Bishnu pulls out, the men start laughing. "Fuck man, that's a lot of cum seeping out of that little pussy. You made her come like a bitch in heat."

Roy decides to share my secret. "Want to know the best part? She's not on the pill. We might knock her up tonight."

One of them whistles. "Fuck, that's hot."

Mark says, "Roy, you're up."

"Ok, we've got to flip her over."

Several hands undo my handcuffs, flip me onto my stomach, then reset my handcuffs so I'm face down on the bed. Someone yanks me up by my waist, putting me in doggy position. Jack crawls underneath me, his breath burning into my nose. He pulls my hips down. "Good girl, ride that dick." He holds me steady and pumps his hips up into me. He takes me hard, pounding my pussy and kneading my breasts like Play-Doh. His suction on my nipples is a vacuum, and when he pops off them, I know that they are red and raw. I'm agonizingly sore, and his dick is scbanging through me, pushing me toward another release.



All of a sudden, I hear Roy spit and feel a wad of moisture on my back hole. I am horrified because he's going in my ass, and I've never done anal before. But I'm also excited to have my first anal experience. Roy has been bugging me to do it, and it was only a matter of time.

His head aligns with the outside of my hole. He's not going to do anything to prepare me—no lube, no finger massage, no nothing.

Mark doesn't help. "Just jam it in there, man. It feels best when it's tight." Roy gets the memo and slams his head in with all his might, tip to root.

Roy has torn me going in, small fissures lining the pucker of my hole. I'm thrashing my legs and head around, tears flowing under my blindfold, throat aching with all the screams that cannot be heard. I'm yanking and pulling at the handcuffs, trying to escape the pain. Naren comes around and switches my handcuffs out for some sort of leather restraints. "Got to make sure you don't bleed, little girl."



Roy starts pounding hard. "Fuck yeah. So tight. So hot. ohh, yes."

Jack picks that moment to reach down to my clit. He has a little vibrator on his pointer finger; he clicks it on and rests it against my clit. At the same time, he starts pumping into me at the rhythm that Roy is fucking my ass. The vibrator sets me off, and I start coming all over Jack, grinding my pussy into him, dragging my clit along this finger, even pushing my ass back onto Roy's cock. My body has betrayed me. I no longer feel like a victim; I feel like a slut.

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Jack and Roy come in me at nearly the same time, pushing and thrusting and groaning their release as deep as they can. Roy is panting and lets his sweat-covered chest rest upon me while he catches his breath. Jack starts pumping again and his dick hardens, causing him to thrust into me all over again.



The other guys aren't going to let my newly minted asshole go unused. Mark climbs on behind Roy and jams his dick up my ass without pause or ceremony. "Ah, fuck, tight man." He pumps me hard but briefly, his cum shooting in fast wads. He fills the spaces that Roy's cum missed.

Chris is next, anxious and hungry after watching everyone else have their turn. He slides into my ass more slowly, enjoying every inch of the forbidden hole. But once he's all the way in, he pulls out with intensity and force, shoving it back in with equal vigor. He takes the longest to come, enjoying the ride and spanking my ass as he goes. I can feel the handprints that will be there tomorrow, though the pain from them are nothing like my shredded asshole and abused pussy.



It's nearly morning now, and we're all tired. Nevertheless, they continue to take turns fucking me. Each wants a turn at my ass, and each wants an opportunity to leave their seed in my pussy. They fuck my holes two at a time. They come in my holes until they are dripping vats of cum, then they start coming on my tits and ass, smearing it all over my body and rubbing it into my cheeks. Each time they double penetrate me, I have a screaming orgasm, and I am ashamed of my body for giving in to the power of their dicks.



Finally, when I'm sure I cannot walk, Roy comes around to the head of the bed. "I'm going to take your gag and blindfold off now. If you scream, there will be trouble. Understand?" I nod.

He removes the gag and blindfold. The lights are blinding, and I realize I'm staring at a video camera. I look around; all the guys are grinning.

"We want you to come here tomorrow night. And as many nights after that as we say. If you say no, we'll release this video. Everyone will see your pretty face, hear you beg Mark to fuck you, and watch you come with two guys in you. Understand?"



I am wildly turned on by the fact that they videotaped our fuckfest. "I just have one question: can you bring more friends next time?"



THE-END

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"I will be in Mumbai in March and would love to meet you for dinner."


Karthika had been corresponding with Jim over the internet for about a month now. It was quite exciting and she had had her share of fun using the cam for him with voice chat. She however was now in a dilemma as she never thought that she would ever meet Jim in person and now that she had to, she was not so sure that she was ready for the same.



Karthika Muraleedharan is fun loving, 23 year old girl who loves sex. That would describe her personality in one line. She was however, also fat. This was one fact about herself that she was never comfortable with and as such she hardly ever went out on dates. Ever since her operation, she put on weight due to the antibiotics she was put on. This had put her sex life to a stop except for the occasion masturbation sessions she enjoyed. She had told Jim about her body type and he had seen her on cam as well, but she was scared about whether he would enjoy sex with her in person. After a lot of self debates, Karthika finally decided that she would after all meet Jim in person for dinner and then let matter move from there on.



Jim on the other hand was 57 year old man from the US and he loved his sex as well. He was quite distinguished looking and knew how to treat his ladies. He often traveled to India and found both the place and the people quite interesting. Most of all he fancied the women in India. He had been looking forward to meeting Karthika for sometime now and the only thing that worried him was whether she would indeed turn up to meet an old man for sex.

She received an email from Jim on March 6th that told her that he was finally in Kochi and he had given her the number to the hotel he was staying at and his room number as well. Karthika called the number with much apprehension and spoke to Jim. The conversation was very short with them only deciding on when they would meet and at what time. They decided to meet the next day at 19:00 hrs for dinner.



Karthika took her time dressing up the next day. She wore a knee length navy blue skirt, with a short cream top. She also made sure that she wore her sexiest panty for Jim (just in case), all back and lacy.

She arrived at the Hotel with 5 minutes to spare. They had decided that she would ask the receptionist to connect her to Jim's room when she arrives. So she walked to the receptionist and asked for Jim Nelson and quoted the room number as well. The receptionist dialed the number to his room and handed the phone to Karthika. However there was no answer. After 2 or 3 attempts leading to no response from the other end Karthika was disappointed and realized that in most likelihood she had been stood up. She decided to leave and was about to do so when she turned around and dialed the number to Jim's room once again. As luck would have it he answered the phone, quite out of breath and apologized for being delayed. He explained that he had in fact been delayed due to traffic on the roads. Since he needed to freshen up, he asked Karthika to come up to the room. She was so happy that she was not stood up after all, that she agreed immediately.

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Karthika found Jim's room with some difficulty and while she waited for him to open the door all her fears returned. Jim opened the door after the 2nd knock dressed in the hotel bath robe and water dripping from his hair. Karthika entered the room and just as soon as she was in Jim kissed her. He told her how much he had waited for this moment. Karthika relaxed and opened her mouth and Jim immediately let his tongue explore her juicy mouth. After sometime of heavy kissing both surfaced for air and realized that they were still standing at the door which was slightly ajar. Luckily no one passed by.




They moved into the room and while Karthika took in the simplicity and beauty of the hotel room, Jim asked her about her journey to the hotel and caught up with her in general. Jim couldn't believe that this beautiful girl was actually standing in front of him. He wanted her so bad just from watching her stand there talking about her work and friends in general, that he walked up to her and kissed her again and this time let his hands explore her body as well.

Karthika was surprised when Jim started kissing her and feeling her. But meeting him finally and seeing him sit there in the edge of the bed with only the hotel bathrobe on had her getting horny. She responded to his kiss by opening her mouth and kissing back as urgently as he was. She let her hands wander in his hair and down on his body until she reached his buttocks. Here she gave him a slight squeeze and continued the tongue action.



Jim let his hand linger on Karthika's breasts and gave it a squeeze about the same time that she squeezed his buttocks (which did shock him by the way). Now he was kissing and licking her ears and neck. He finally stopped only to hear her moan in protests, which brought a smile to his lips. He knew he was going to enjoy fucking this Indian beauty.

Jim asked Karthika to get undressed, which she willingly did. Jim lay on the bed after taking of his robe and watched as bit by bit of her body got exposed. When she was finally naked she joined him on the bed and her hand immediately found his aching cock. 



She gave it a slight squeeze and began pumping it while Jim played with her ample breasts. She started moaning and let go of his cock to enjoy Jim's hand and mouth on her breasts. After sometime, Jim started moving lower and lower until he reached her love tunnel. He always loved women who kept their pussy bushy and had told Karthika about this. He was pleased to find that her pussy was just the way he like it. He began licking her pussy slowly at first and then increasing the tempo. Karthika began moaning and after 10 minutes of licking, Jim felt her pussy contracting indicating that she was nearing orgasms. He started tongue fucking her and soon she erupted in his mouth with stream and streams of nectar flowing directly onto his willing tongue. Jim made sure he did not let a drop go to waste.

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As soon as her orgasm subsided, Jim began once again bringing Karthika to new heights of passion. When he knew that she was about to cum her stopped and moved up slowly licking her body as he moved up. He kissed her and Karthika could herself when she kissed him back. She found herself getting more aroused with the taste. She started grinding her pussy to his pubic area to scratch the itch, suddenly without warning Jim entered her pussy and in one stroke embedded himself into her. She was breathless. Jim did not have a very thick or big cock; however he knew how to use his tool. He started fucking her with slow strokes, but after a few minutes of this he could not take any more and started ramming into her with strong powerful stroke. Karthika also raised herself to meet his every stroke and demanded to be fucked harder and harder.



After a few minutes of these animalistic coupling, Jim erupted inside Karthika who also climaxed immediately after him. As soon as his cock popped out of her pussy Karthika went down on Jim and began to lick him. She then took his cock in her mouth and began sucking on it. Jim began enjoying the leisurely sucking that Karthika was giving him. However, after a few minutes, Karthika began sucking and licking more vigorously, immediately bringing his cock to stand up right. When he was hard as a rod, she sat on him and impaled herself on his cock and began riding him. She went slow and then fast. This time she took her time. She would go fast and then when he was nearing eruption, she'd slow down and begin kissing him and licking his nipples. Jim also was playing with her breasts and she would sometimes lower her upper body so that he could take her nipple in his mouth.



After some time she started riding faster and faster until they both climaxed together. She stayed on him until she knew that he had come in her completely. He could feel his cum flow out of her pussy and onto his balls. She finally collapsed on the bed beside him totally spent. They rested together for a while and after sometime woke up and ordered dinner in the room.



THE-END

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"I saw your boss today." Athulya, almost like a declaration, told her boyfriend.




"My boss?" Jatin gave her a puzzled look.

"Ya I think his name is Manish. You introduced us at your birthday party, remember?"

"Manish is not my boss. He is just a year senior. when did you see him?"

" this afternoon."

"I hope you didn't talk to him?"

"No, I just caught a glimpse of him."

"Thank God!"

"Why?"

"He can be a little aggressive with women."

"But he seemed to be a nice guy on your birthday."

"He knew you were my girl. Anyways tell me where should we go tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Why what's tomorrow?"

Jatin looked at Athulya sternly, "Tomorrow is 31st December. It's supposed to be a new year the day after."



"Oh I am so sorry. Well...last year we celebrated the new-year in a cold fashion. So this year lets hit the dance floor. What about your favorite disco?"

"Okay. We shall dance our way to the new year!"

Jatin and Athulya were sincerely in love from the last three years. They had planned to get married a couple of years from the present. Jatin was 27 and working harder each day to make his mark in the service industry while Athulya, who worked in a BPO, was 25. Though they trusted their better half blindly but still Athulya had reserved the special moment of getting deflowered for the special night. It used to frustrate Jatin in the beginning but with time he started to respect her decision because he thought Athulya had a point when she said to enjoy sex one should start at the right time to avoid boredom. And marriage, for her, was the right time. But touching each other's privates and deriving oral pleasures on certain special occasions was appreciated by both.



On 31sr, as planned, the couple dined in a cozy restaurant before they went to Jatin's favorite disco. Athulya was looking extra sexy that night. She was wearing hipster black jeans and a tight white top which covered her body all right but also defined her voluptuous figure quite precisely. The night was great till Jatin had a small fight in the disco as one was doting on Athulya. Though it was taken care of by the bouncers but the couple chose to move out soon after the incident. On their way out they met Manish who had come to the disco with his friends (some of whom knew Jatin as well). They chatted for a while after which Jatin took his leave along with Athulya.



Jatin's bike inculcated some problems in the middle of a lonely road. He tried to rectify it but failed. For fifteen minutes they kept waiting for some vehicle to appear. When one did come by, Jatin found out it was his senior's car.

Manish was on his way home in his car and the moment he saw the couple, he stopped. He offered lift and Jatin accepted with no second thoughts. It wasn't safe to be on the road with a girl at the dead of the night. During the journey back home they discussed many things starting from office to love to movies. After about twenty minutes of motion Manish awkwardly braked. Someone had parked his car across the road. Manish got down. So did Jatin as he followed Manish up to the parked car. As they reached the car five masked men appeared from the sideways. Three of them pinned Jatin against the parked car and two caught Manish's arms. Athulya jumped out of the car yelling Jatin's name. She was only half out when two more men caught her from behind. One of them picked her up on his shoulder at one go and walked up to the others. Jatin, Manish and Athulya were shouting their lungs out for help but all their cries were sucked into the vacuum of the dark knight. They were dragged into the voluminous parked car by the muscular masked men and soon the car drove off.



The car stopped only once and that was when the three of them were dragged out of the car. There was no yelling or cries this time as the mouth of the victims were taped. They were taken to a place which resembled an old mansion from the outside.

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Before their tape was cut they were asked not to utter a word. But when the tape came out of Jatin's mouth he immediately screamed for help. One of the masked men punched him hard on the stomach. Athulya begged them not to hit her boyfriend.

"But he hit one of our men at the disco." The most heavily built masked man of the group said. So that's what it is about, Jatin thought. They have taken the small fight seriously.

"But he was misbehaving with my girl."

"Whatever it is, you dared to touch our man so you got to pay for it."

"You -" Athulya in anger tried to push the big man but only managed to get thrown aside. She was crying wildly. "You have a sexy girl friend I must say." The man said.



"You mother fucker" Jatin was about to unleash more when he got punched again on his stomach. He moaned in pain. The man looked at Manish. "Who is this asshole?" "I work with him." Manish, who looked frightened, stammered. The big man looked at him and then he looked at Athulya, intently. He looked at his men and said, "We might have an erotic new year party here."

"We will allow the three of you to go without any injuries if the girl fucks this guy." He pointed towards Manish.

It took a little time to register what the man had said. Athulya stopped crying and was still. Manish and Jatin were speechless too. Jatin spoke up, "You son of a bitch." But he could not move as he was held by two men.

"Come on she is his girl friend. You can't force us to -" Manish tried to argue and in turn got a smacking punch on his face. He hollered in pain as his nose started to bleed. He wiped it and chose to remain quiet. Athulya had stopped crying all of a sudden. The possibility of what might happen numbed her. Somehow she had a feeling the man wasn't joking. He meant business. The moment she realized it, Athulya started crying again. This time more helplessly.

"So are you both ready? Come on stop crying baby and get ready for a banging session." Athulya stared at the man. He must have been smiling but it wasn't prominent because of his mask.

"Look." Jatin spoke up in a servile tone. "I am sorry. I didn't know the guy was your man. I did it without knowing. Forgive me for that."

"I told you what I want. So let us all get ready." The man gestured to the other men and they dragged Jatin to one room and Athulya and Manish to another. The room in which Athulya and Manish were left was locked from outside. The man came into the room and asked his men to beat up Jatin. They began. The man went in front of a mike and spoke,

"Till you begin we will keep beating this guy here. If you stop before the night gets over we begin beating him again."



Both Athulya and Manish heard it through a big speaker attached on the ceiling of their room. As Manish looked around he saw there was absolutely nothing in the room. Athulya suddenly shouted, "Please don't beat him. I love him. Give me a few minutes. I will do as you say."

No reply came but in the other room the men had stopped beating Jatin. As he raised his face he saw there were four mini television sets showing four different angles of the room. Then he saw Manish and Athulya standing a little away from each other in the room. He couldn't believe what was happening. He had to watch his girlfriend get fucked by his office senior.

Inside the room Manish was silent. So was Athulya. She was standing a few feet away from him. She wasn't crying anymore. After a few minutes passed Manish decided to take the call.

"I am afraid we don't have any option. We -"

"You start, I shall react." Athulya said coldly.

"Okay."



Manish unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it on the floor. Athulya looked at the topless man standing in front of him and with both her hands freed herself of the white top. Manish saw she was wearing a white bra. Her breasts looked ripe. Manish next came out of his trousers. Athulya was looking at him. He was wearing a black brief. His chest had little hair and he was in a nice shape. She swallowed a lump and unhooked her bra from behind. It dropped on the ground. Manish had fucked many girls but of them all Athulya easily had the juiciest looking breasts. She also came out of her jeans. Manish couldn't believe his luck. Athulya's figure resembled that of some Greek sex goddess. What curves, what fullness, what meat! He quickly stripped his brief. Athulya had never seen a nude male before in her life. She had felt Jatin's dick few times but that was over his pants and Manish, her boy friend's senior, was standing stark nude in front of her. Amidst the tensed situation her mind told her that he was sexy. Especially the way his cock was looking at her. Fully erect.



"May I help you?" Manish asked when there was no reaction from Athulya's side after he had stripped his brief. Athulya, who was looking straight at Manish, caught the side of her white panty and tugged them down. She was finally naked and for the first time in front of a man. Her entire body was shivering thinking about the impending night. Manish kept staring at her pussy. It was trimmed. He moved towards her.

Jatin at first had thought of keeping his eyes shut but when he heard one the men exclaim "there goes her bra" he gave in to the temptation of reality. He chose to watch it all. As he saw his senior and girl friend facing each other completely naked he felt his heart stopping. Till this day he had not seen Athulya naked.

Manish was standing close to Athulya. He was a foot taller than her. Both were looking at each other. Manish was all lust and Athulya too was getting swallowed by it every minute. She felt Manish's hands on her naked butt cheeks. Sexual electricity ran through her body. As for Manish, he had never touched a fuller butt than that. His caressing was slow and erotic. She had her eyes closed. As Manish continued caressing Athulya's 'full moon' but he kissed on her forehead first, then cheeks, nose and finally on her lips. Though Athulya had experienced oral sex with Jatin before but Manish's kiss seemed intoxicating. Suddenly Manish squeezed both her butt cheeks tightly. Athulya broke the kiss as a reflex. She looked at Manish as if for an explanation. "What?" Manish asked softly. Athulya looked for a moment as if in a trance and then nodded her head. She slowly placed her both hands on his shoulders and this time initiated the kiss. In a second it turned into a passionate smooch.

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Jatin couldn't bear it. His penis was semi hard seeing the scene but he knew he didn't want it to happen. But she was doing it for him and there was nothing Athulya, he or for that matter Manish could do about it. It was his fault. He should have looked before clubbing the guy at the disco. But it was too late now as the show had begun.

Their tongues were intermingling quite obscenely. They had tasted the other's saliva. Manish's hands were still caressing Athulya's butt and she had her hands around his neck. Rather abruptly Manish cupped her butt and lifted her. She never knew he was so strong. She responded by wrapping her legs around his waist keeping her hands where they were. Their smooch didn't break though. It increased in ferocity. Jatin was good but Manish seemed passion multiplied. Moreover it was the first time she was feeling a man's hand on her flesh.



Manish took a few steps towards one of the walls. Athulya climbed down. Manish stuck his tongue out and started licking Athulya's throat before he reached her breasts. Athulya was burning inside. She wanted it to happen quickly but Manish was doing it too slowly increasing her zest for the fuck act.

The men in the other room were jerking their tool seeing the two having sex. Jatin had many thoughts to confront. He didn't understand why they were doing it so slowly. Jatin knew Manish will enjoy fucking Athulya. Any man would. But was Athulya enjoying Manish? She had said a day before that she thought he was sexy. Was she secretly lusting for Manish? There was no way he could crack that as on the face of it she was doing all this to save him.

Manish had one of Athulya's nipples between his lips. Then he took the other while massaging the breasts. He kept mauling her breasts as he moved down kissing all the way to her pussy. He licked it once. It was a fire for Athulya. She closed her legs a little in reflex. Manish turned and licked upward. Her legs, hips, back to her neck and in the end bite her ear lobe passionately.

"Oh Manish can't we go through it a little faster?"

"Sure."

Both of them lied down on the floor and Manish jerked his penis a little. Athulya's breath was increasing as she was about to experience the moment she wanted to preserve till her wedding night. Manish placed his body over her and with his right hand slowly pushed his head on her pussy. It hurt but Athulya was silent. The penis didn't go fully inside. Manish was quick to apply his saliva first on his penis and then on



Athulya's pussy. He tried again and he was inside Athulya. The first push from Manish made Athulya moan but from the next thrust onwards she got the rhythm right. Manish had his two hands on the floor while Athulya was continuously caressing his back. From his butt upwards and then again back to his butt. Her legs criss crossed with Manish's legs. He was giving slow full thrusts and with each thrust they kissed. Manish banged Athulya for thirty minutes and she was more than pleased with his sexual prowess. Suddenly the thrusts increased in speed. Athulya started to moan while Manish was already groaning.



"Oh Manish don't cum inside me please." "You are a fire baby. You are amazing." Manish pulled out just when he was about to come. He came on the floor. Athulya felt relaxed. Only she knew how she fought the temptation of cupping Manish's butt as tightly as possible and letting him cum inside her. Inside the other room Jatin had been struck to unconsciousness by the men.

Manish suddenly got up. He turned Athulya, who was lying like a tired lump on the floor, and cupped her breasts. Athulya didn't realize when Manish slid his penis inside her pussy from behind. It was inside before she could react. She kept her hands on top of his hands which were squeezing her breasts violently. He was doing her in the doggy style. When Manish let go of her breasts Athulya sat on all four in order to support herself. Manish had brought his hands on her butt and was caressing it with every pump. It took only a couple of minutes for him to reach his sexual zenith as Manish started pounding Athulya.



 They were moaning loudly enough. Then Manish came and this time his cum was all over Athulya's butt. He collapsed to the floor and so did Athulya. Both were breathing heavily. Athulya sniffed something. So did Manish and seconds later both were unconscious as a gas filled up the room. It was sprayed from the other room through a ventilator.

Two days later Jatin was in the office. He went directly to Manish's cabin to offer his leave application.

"How are you doing Jatin?" Manish asked. "It was good that you called me up before you were here. I have had a talk with my boss. You can take a fortnight's holiday. How is Athulya doing?"

"Thanks. She is recovering. A holiday would help. Do you happen to remember how we reached our homes that night?"



"I am afraid not. When I opened my eyes I was in my room. I remember nothing after I fucked Athulya. Oh I am sorry."

Jatin had his head down in shame. "It's all right. We couldn't have had it any other way. If I or you had remembered any faces then we could have lodged a complaint but forget it now. Here is my leave application."

Jatin went away keeping his leave application with Manish who was sitting on his chair in retrospection. From the time he had his eyes on Athulya he wanted only one thing. He planned up, he fucked her and now he was glad it went all right for Athulya was the best fuck he had experienced so far.



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Super update. One more on Asin please...

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Write on Kareena Kapoor

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Can u post one story based on village concep with actress Vijayalakshmi agathiyan pls

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As the bus started on my return journey, I recalled fondly, the events of the past one week. I am Mohan, twenty two year old. I had just completed my degree examinations and was awaiting my results.


It all started when my father called me one day and said, "Your brother-in-law needs to go to his native place for a week to attend to some affairs related to his property. He wants you to go and help your Bhagyam sister in his absence."



When my father said something, it was always treated as command. So, even though I was not very keen, I agreed to go, if only to please him.

Bipasha is my cousin sister. As she had lost her own father at a very young age, my father was her guardian and she was always treated as his own daughter. Her family lived in a small town that was some ninety miles away from our place. Her husband was a teacher in the only school there. 

She was a mother of two. She had a son (10) earlier on. After a long gap, she had another baby son just four months back. At that time, they decided that three were enough and she had a hysterectomy operation.

Day One:

I arrived there by Bus at ten in the morning on a Sunday and they were happy to see me. Brother-in-law left the same evening for his native place by train.

They owned a  three room and a kitchen independent house, with a big back yard. A water well there, along with a few trees and vegetable garden, had been a major attraction for me from my school days.

As is the practice at small towns, dinner is served by eight and children go to bed by nine. Normally, I would sleep along with the children in one room, while she and her husband slept on the big wooden cot in the master bed room.

However, as my brother-in-law was away, she said I could sleep on that big cot as it is more spacious. I was,after all,her kid brother. The baby slept in a nice, old wooden cradle by the side of the bed. That night we talked for a while, exchanging news and tidbits about relatives and retired to bed after ten.I tried to imagine her naked in bed while being made love to by her husband.

I slept on the left side of the bed and she on the right side, the cradle with the baby to her right, a couple of feet away from the bed. A night lamp was on throwing soft bluish light, the ceiling fan was at a comfortable speed and I soon drifted into sound sleep.

Sometime later, I woke up with a start when the baby started crying. I tried to drown the sound by covering my head with the pillow. When the child suddenly stopped crying, I just opened my eyes a fraction.

Bipasha had the baby in her lap and she was breast feeding him. Thinking that I was asleep, she did not cover her breasts but just pulled them out of her blouse and gave them to the baby to suck. Her eyes were closed with sleep.



Her breasts had a strange attraction to me, so I continued to look from under the pillow. They were  big and slightly drooping. Her aureole was dark brown and bigger than a rupee coin.

Her brown nipples were long and thick, the tips were coated very lightly white with her milk. I found them very exciting and felt this strong urge to suck them myself.

After a few minutes of feeding, the baby slept. She put him back in the cradle and came back to bed. She just pulled her blouse down to cover her breasts and went back to sleep without hooking her blouse. She was now turned on her left side towards me and her partly covered breasts were just a touch away.

In the past few years, I had developed a weakness and that is touching woman. No one knew about it yet, but, I was always looking for an opportunity to touch women tenderly, whichever part of their anatomy was accessible. I knew it was wrong and a weakness, but I enjoyed it as a harmless activity.

Seeing her magnificent breasts so close, I had to touch them.



So, I cautiously moved my right hand inch by inch along the bed until the tip of my forefinger made its first light contact with the lower edge of her unhooked blouse.

Slowly, I pushed up the blouse, inch by inch, revealing more and more of her bountiful boobs. This gradual exposure was so erotic that my cock grew very stiff. Finally, her full bare boobs were totally exposed.

I now let the tip of my forefinger make its first light contact with her boob, touching her just below he aureole. I waited for a reaction. After resting it there for a minute, I gently pressed her boob to check out its density.

I was pleasantly surprised to feel that her breast was tight and did not sag. it was worth proceeding further. I now let my three fingers explore the huge surface of her left tit.



It was full, warm and heavy. I slowly massaged her aureole with my fingertip, tracing circles. I was alert and ready to pull back instantly, if she moved or woke up.

She continued to sleep. I then let my finger tip touch her nipple very lightly. I felt her breath pause for a second and then resume. After letting my fingertip rest there for a few minutes, I gently held her long nipple between my three fingers and applied the lightest pressure. At my touch the nipple became erect and hard. She gave a low moan.

I started a slow tweak of her erect nipple with my fingers. As her nipple grew harder, so did my cock. Suddenly, Bipasha moved and I froze. She now turned fully towards me in such a way that she lay flat on her tummy, her left breast squashed into my right palm and her right breast pressed on my forearm. She then turned her head on the pillow the other way, away from me.



Provided with such a golden opportunity, there was no way I was letting it go. Her full boob felt wonderful in my right palm and I gently squeezed it. There was no reaction.

As she was facing away from me that enhanced my confidence, I now started my love play with her breast. Pressing and squeezing alternately, I resumed a light tweak of her nipple.

The only perceptible reaction from her was a slightly increased pressure on my palm from her big boob. Encouraged by this, I now let my left hand make a contact with her right breast from her side and press it lightly. I started fondling and squeezing it gently.

The whole exercise brought out a very small quantity of her milk from her boobs into my hands. I licked my left fingers which were wet with her milk. It tasted differently but I was excited.

I did not dare to remove my right palm to lick it, because I was not sure I would be able to get the priceless possession again if I let it go.

After a while, I drifted into sleep.



Day Two:

The next day was just normal and I was happy that I got away with a little fondling. When I looked at Bipasha that day, I found her more attractive than before. Her twin assets in the front and rear set my imagination wild and my pulse racing.

The children went to school and she was busy with the household chores. I helped her by going to the market and bringing vegetables and other provisions. By one in the afternoon we finished our lunch and settled down to rest a bit.

The baby went to sleep in the cradle. Bipasha lay down on the bed and I sat on one side of the bed when she suddenly winced.

I asked her what was wrong and she said nothing.

After a while she winced again and said, "you know,I had this operation. Sometimes I get this slight pain on my lower back."

I asked her if she was taking any medicines for that.

"Not necessary, the kids apply a little pain balm and do a massage and the pain goes away."

I said I would do the same and asked her to lie down on the bed. She told me where to find the pain balm and then lay down on her tummy.

I sat on the edge of the bed close to her and started a massage. I first pushed aside the part of her sari that was covering her back.

An expanse of her bare back between the lower edge of her blouse and beginning of her petticoat was an erotic, visual treat.

It looked so nice and smooth, begging to be touched and caressed. I took the balm in my palm and slowly started rubbing her back and gently kneading. She gave a contented sigh and relaxed.

After few minutes, she said the pain was a little lower down her back. She loosened the drawstring of her petticoat so that I could access her lower back. I was elated.



As I inserted my fingers inside her petticoat and started moving my palm slowly down her spine and lower back, I saw an afternoon full of touching opportunities. My cock started stiffening at the very prospect.

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I slowly massaged her lower back, initially confining myself to her spine and its immediate neighborhood. I could feel her muscles relaxing and she murmured,"Very nice."

"Your hands are different now," she said.

"They have become harder," I replied.

"They are a man's hands now, I noticed that last night," she said quietly.

That was a bomb shell.

So she had felt my hands on her last night! Had she thought that it happened accidentally in sleep? Or, that I touched her deliberately? She gave no clue.

I was in a dilemma. Should I proceed with my venture or not? But, I could not let go of such a golden opportunity. I decided to take my chances.

I took some more pain balm in my hands and slowly rubbing the affected area, I let my fingers drift a little on to her buttocks. Her pumpkin-like buttocks were smooth, soft and warm to my touch.

I distinctly heard her murmur,"Nice, very nice."

That was the green signal for me and I started covering the whole surface area of her twin buttocks. Pressing lightly at first, then gently kneading them and getting my handful. I did not want to rush, so just confined myself to her ass cheeks.

As I increased the pressure lightly, I could sense her rubbing her mound gently against the bed.



I left her cheeks for a short while and let my hands move up a little and to her front , so that my hands could reach and touch her smooth, fleshy waist and the sides of her bulging tummy.

Though she was acting asleep and her eyes were shut, I could tell that she was thoroughly enjoying my caresses and wanted me to go on.

Unfortunately, we were interrupted by the neighbor knocking at the door. Later, the children returned from school.

I was quite delighted by the progress we made and looked forward to making more later in the night.

Later that night, after finishing our dinner, I helped the children with their homework while she was busy cleaning up the kitchen. The children were asleep by 9-30 p.m.

I went into the backyard to sit in the open for a while and enjoy the fresh air and moon light. I sat on a small wooden bench under a guava tree.

Bipasha came after a while and joined me.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"It is a very nice ambiance here."

" What is so special about it?"

"It is very...romantic" I said, flirting a little.

"You have grown up!" she laughed.

"I forgot that word romantic in this mechanical life" she confided after a minute or two.

I was touched by her wistful tone and what she said.

"It happens to most people, sister," I said, taking her hand into mine.

"Now my kid brother is consoling me," she said laughing.

"But you said I grew up."

"Of course, you did, but I am senior to you"

Excited by the opening I got, I said, "You are not old. You look young and great."

"Don't pull my leg," she said laughing.

I decided to venture a little more.



"You have a beautiful and great body," I said gently squeezing her hand.

I was testing waters and she did not pull her hand away.

I wanted to push my advantage home a little more.

"You have a great figure and you know it," I said.

She laughed and asked, "Why are you buttering me up?"

"Honest, I am just telling you the truth, sis."

She sounded a little embarrassed as she said, "Thanks for the compliment."

She then said, "You have grown up nicely, young man."

And she gave my hand a light squeeze.

At that moment I felt a signal has passed between us.

"It is getting cold. Let us go inside," she said.

When we lay down on the bed, we were silent for a while. Then she turned on her side and facing me asked, "You really meant what you said?"

"Of course, sis."

Softly she said, "Please repeat that."

"You have a beautiful and nice body and a great figure."

"What do you like best in my body?" she asked,her breath a little faster now.

"I like everything,but the best are your breasts, they are big and nice."

"They are big and they sag a little."



"No, for me they are lovely and sexy," I added the sexy word deliberately.

"Is that why you fondled them last night, you naughty boy?" she said.

"Yes, I could not resist them, I am sorry, sis," I apologized.

"Do you want to touch them again?" she asked, her breath coming faster now.

I knew she was ready.

"I would like to touch them, squeeze them, lick them and suck them, Bipasha," I said.

She gave a gasp and put her arms around me and hugged me tight. I loved this woman dearly now and wanted to make it memorable for both of us.

"I love you and your beautiful body, Bipasha."

She shivered in my embrace and whispered,"Mohan, no one said that to me for a long, long time."

I lovingly took her face in both my hands and gently kissed her on her lips.



She was still for a second and then kissed me back. Her kiss was a tentative, uncertain, probing one.

I knew instinctively that this beautiful woman was hungry for both love and sex. She needed to be handled tenderly and with gentle care.

I decided to play by my instincts. I got off the bed and stood up. I pulled her to me.

I put my arms around her and gently hugged, establishing the first full contact of our bodies. Her arms went around me and I started kissing her lightly, on her throat, on her earlobes, on her collar bone.

I treated her as I would treat a young virgin on her first date, with all love and tenderness. I whispered in her ear, "You are lovely."

As my lips touched her sensitive and erotic zones, she sighed a little and embraced me even tighter. I said, "I want your tits, sis. I want to play with them and love them."

Even as I said those words, I pulled the pallu of her sari (the part that covers the bust) gently aside and let it drop to the floor. My hands unhooked her partly open blouse and removed it completely.

Just looking at those big, bountiful, gorgeous breasts was a great visual treat. They sagged a little, not with age but with weight. Looking into her eyes, I took her breasts in my hands and gently squeezed on their fullness.



As my fingers found her aureole and started massaging that coin sized, sensitive area, I whispered in her ear, "your boobs are big and lovely and sexy."

She just smiled, a little embarrassed.

Her nipples were long and erect as my fingers rolled them.

"I want to make love to your big boobs," I said.

She sat back on the bed and pulled me down to her. I joined her on the bed and lay down with my head in her lap. Holding her right breast in both my hands, I put my mouth to it and started licking it.

I suddenly had a doubt whether I would be depriving the baby of its share of milk and expressed the same to her.

"Don't worry, there is not enough milk here anyway and I am bottle feeding him," she said.

"Tonight my boobs are yours and do whatever you want, Mohan,"she added.

I was so elated that I squeezed her boob hard - she winced and said, "oh, easy, they are still tender, especially the nipples."

I said, "oops, sorry, sis, but I got carried away."

I started gentle fondling of both her boobs to my heart's content.

Nibbling at her ear, I whispered "your boobs are like big melons and beautiful. They are in good shape and great assets for you."

"You like them so much?" she asked.

"Yes. I want to stuff your big boob completely in my mouth and push it down my throat and chew on it." As I said that she gave a low moan.

"I want to talk dirty with you, sister," I added.

She shook with a tremor and said,"He never talks."

"Would you like me to talk dirty?" I asked her.

"Yes please, talk dirty, really dirty, I always wanted that secretly," her voice shaking with palpable desire.

"I will lick and fuck your boobs,Bipasha" I said.

She shivered at the F word.

I took her hand and guided it to the bulge in my pajamas caused by my erect cock.

"I want to fuck your boobs with my cock" I said.

"Yes" she moaned.

"Yes, what? Say it out, enjoy," I said.



"Fuck my boobs with your cock."

"Fuck... cock...fuck...cock..." she repeated savoring those words.

"Later, I want to fuck you here," I said letting my palm find and rest on her mound.

She shivered and said in a low voice, "No brother, that is incest and a sin."

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"No, I do not think it is a sin, I think it is really a nice relationship."

"You have many unfulfilled needs of your own. You want to talk dirty and can't. You wish to be caressed and made love to in different ways. Your husband is insensitive to your needs. You are so scared of him that you can't even talk to him."

"So, what should you do about these needs? Should you go to a stranger to fulfill them? Is it safe? Can you express these needs to a stranger?Or,do you just continue to live your life with your desires suppressed and feel frustrated?"

She heard my speech with all attention.

"Yes, I have suppressed my desires and I am frustrated" she cried softly.

"Now think about this. I am caring, understanding and i am your brother. We love each other, known each other for long and very comfortable with each other. Doesn't it make sense for us to take each others help in fulfilling our needs? We feel very safe with each other, don't we?" I asked her.

"When you put it that way, it makes good sense," she replied.

"We can combine love and lust, the emotional and physical. That is the best way."

She nodded her head in total agreement and gave me a loving kiss.

"So, now let us fulfill our needs and give each other happiness," I said.

"I love you a lot, you are so nice, Mohan," she said.

Enough talk, I said taking her right boob into my mouth and started sucking on it. Her long and stiff nipple hit the roof of my mouth and she moaned.



She opened my pajamas and put her hand inside my underwear and cupped my balls in her big hand. This was the first time she touched them.

I always felt that my balls and penis were not really big but just average. I knew that her husband was well endowed. I suddenly wondered whether I would be adequate for this big woman.

As she stroked my penis, I asked her, "Does it feel okay for you?"

"Oh,your cock feels so good. It is young,hot,long and strong," she said.

As I made to get to her mound, she said, "No, not now." I wondered what went wrong and whether she has second thoughts.

"I want to prepare it well for us tomorrow," she whispered in my ear.

"Prepare what?" I asked her.

She kept quite.

"You want to prepare your cunt for me?" I asked.

"Yes, my cunt,it has not been fucked for months," she said, all excited.

"Not just your cunt but your thighs, your ass, your buttocks, prepare your whole body for love making,sis,"I said, even as I kept pressing her mound through the folds of her sari.

She started shaking and moaning; I could sense the beginning of a big orgasm. Pressing her cunt with one hand and her ass with the other,I kept sucking her tits.
In a few moments she let out a big "aaaaahhhh." She fell on me for support as her body went limp.

It took her a few minutes to recover. Kissing me gently she said,"oh, my god,I needed that."

Taking hold of my now very erect cock which had come out of my underwear, she started stroking it gently. I gestured her to stop and made her lie down on the bed, flat on her back.

I now squatted over her, resting on my knees on either side of her, holding my cock in my hand brought it close to her mouth. I saw a little shyness and lot of desire in her eyes.



When she whimpered saying that she never did it, I couldn't believe my ears.

"What? You never sucked a cock!"I exclaimed.

"No, never, once I asked and he said only sluts do that."

"Tell me honestly, do you want to suck?"

"Yes, I always fantasized, I want to suck cock," her voice was shaking again with passion.

"Okay, suck my cock, put it in your mouth and suck," I said roughly.

The effect was dramatic. She took my cock in both her hands and put it in her mouth and started sucking it furiously.

"Take it easy, sis, you are not a slut but a lover, lick it with your tongue, taste the tip and let your lips work."

She started doing just that, doing it well...she was a quick learner.

I had an urge to experiment more with her glorious body, so asked her to stop.

Pulling my cock out of her mouth, I touched the tip to her nipple and rubbed it there. A little of the cum ran from the tip of my cock on to her engorged nipple.She had a very hot and passionate look in her eyes then!



I then held it between her two mammoth boobs along its length and then squeezed them together. Making her hold her tits in that position with her hands, I started fucking her there between her melon tits. It was fantastic, I never had it so good.

As my cock started spraying my cum, I directed some of it into her mouth. She almost choked,but, managed to swallow most of it. I let some of my cum splay her boobs.

I then put my cock back in her mouth and she started sucking again, taking in happily all my cum, while her hands rubbed my cum longingly on her nipples and aureole.

When she drained me completely, I pulled out my limp cock and fell on top of her, exhausted.



She held my head against her bosom and started running her fingers lightly through my hair.I had my limp arms resting on her waist and lightly stroking there. It was a tender moment.

"How was it, Bipasha?" I asked.

"I never knew such pleasure existed. Thank you," she said honestly.

"You did a fantastic blow job, the best ever. Fucking your boobs was great, thank you."

"Tomorrow is another day and we will explore more," I added.

She called me a darling and I called her an angel. We kissed deeply.



Day Three :

The next day went in a breeze. Busy with the normal household chores, she left the baby to my care for long hours and spent a great deal of time in 'preparing' herself for the night.

She wouldn't even allow me into her room for our usual afternoon nap/ romp. I could see that she had a nice shampoo bath and was smelling good.

I was getting aroused by the very fact that she was putting in so much effort for our pleasure. When I suggested to her that evening that she should wear a white sari(a tradition on the first night after marriage) and she blushed a deep red.

We had dinner at the normal time and then I was with the kids helping them with their studies. By the time they finally slept it was past 9-30 p.m.

As I walked into the bed room,I found her sitting on the bed and seeing me she covered her face in her hands, like a shy young bride.

She was beautiful in all white sari and blouse and she had jasmines in her shampooed hair.



She was radiant with a healthy glow and looked at least five years younger. I pulled her to me in a tight embrace. Her smell was intoxicating.

"Wow, Angel" I said.

She blushed even more.

"You are like a bride on her first night."

"This is first night for me of my new, liberated life, Mohan. Please take me completely."

I kissed her on her nice throat and ear lobes and tongued her ear lightly. I let my hands roam her smooth waist and rub her soft and warm tummy.

I then let my hands find her buttocks and gave them a gentle squeeze. All the while I showered little kisses on her face. She was like putty in my hands.

I slowly removed her sari.I started removing her white blouse. Though,I fondled them a great deal earlier, they somehow looked even more inviting and fuller.

I gently caressed her big boobs, her coin sized aureole and her already erect nipples.She moaned softly.

"Time for dirty talk, sis," I whispered in her ear.

"Suck my boobs and my nipples, Mohan."

"So what preparations have you done?" I asked.

"you will see."

After rubbing her tummy a little, my hand went to her white petticoat.

She caught hold of my hand, as if stopping me.

"What do you want to do?" she asked.

"I want to remove your petticoat."

"Why?"

"I want to see your big, juicy pussy," I said.

She shivered a little and said "Only see it?"

"No, I am going to eat your big, wet cunt,"I said.

"Are you really going to eat me there?" she asked as if in awe.

I untied the knot of her petticoat and let it fall in a heap around her ankles.

" Oh my god, I had so many fantasies about this," she whimpered.

She stood there with her head slightly bent and covering her mound with her hands and shaking like a leaf. I pulled her hands gently away and saw her in all her naked glory.



She had a slightly bulging soft tummy with a deep and round navel, thin line of down going from there to her pubic area. She had removed all the hair from her pubic area and her big cunt was bare.

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Her thighs were large, the upper area much larger and had very thin hairs nearing the cunt. Her ass was wide and inviting and her buttocks were big and round.

As I rested my palm on her bare cunt she gave a moan. My fingers found her nether lips and even as I inserted a tentative finger in the entrance, I found it dripping with her juice and warm. I was very eager to explore the size of her cunt.

I shaped my three fingers like a penis and pushed it in. It went into her cunt comfortably but not loose either, her muscles contracting around my probe as I pushed it in.



No doubt it was a big cunt and a challenge for a young novice like me, but I was really cocky then, pun intended. She closed her eyes and was enjoying my probing fingers.

I now slowly pushed her on to the bed and asked her to lie comfortably on her back with her head resting on a pillow. Kneeling in front of her, I gently opened her thighs wide apart.

She understood what I was going to do and raised her hips a little in an involuntary reaction,even as her breathing quickened in anticipation.

Slowly I brought my mouth down on her hot big cunt.

At the first contact, she cried out muffling it with the pillow. I licked the exterior, the lips and then put my tongue to real work, licking her wet inner lips and then to the folds of her lips. My tongue zeroed in on her clit.



I myself was not much experienced at that time and most of my knowledge was theoretical. But, her clit was so prominent that it was very easy to find.

As my tongue licked it, she gave a big shudder and asked me, "oh my god, what is it? What are you doing?"

I replied only with my actions. Her clitoris was erect like a micro penis and from her reactions, I understood that the poor woman probably had never really known its existence or purpose.

Talk of insensitive husbands!

As my tongue probed her hot wet cunt, I started eating it literally with my mouth and set her off shuddering and moaning, on a big orgasm.

"oh my god, Mohan, you are killing me," she whimpered.

As her juices flowed in copious flow, I really loved her dear pussy. I was now scared that I would come too soon, so quickly pulled out my stiff and jerking cock and inserted the tip into her hot cunt.



"Put it. Put your rod into my cunt and fuck me. Fuck me good, Mohan, my lover," she cried out as if in a delirium.

My cock traveled into her hot cunt and I stopped it at the half way point and started giving her small strokes.

"Put it deeper, thrust it, tear my slut cunt,"she started talking real dirty now.

I increased the length of my strokes more and she was now raising her hips and meeting my thrusts with her own to get the maximum penetration.



We were caught in a frenzy of passion, even as I kept telling myself "eight short strokes-one long stroke- eight short-one long."

That was the mantra I read somewhere, to stay for long and maximize the pleasure.

She was on fire now and nothing else mattered, as she pressed my hips hard with her big hands that sent my erect cock's full length into her hot dripping cunt. I had this feeling of floating as my cock was totally enveloped in her wonderful cunt and I kept thrusting to glory.

In a short time I felt myself coming and shouted to her, "I can't hold it now. I am coming."

Even as I said those words, she gave a counter thrust with her hips high in the air and started on a big orgasm, while I ejaculated, coming deep inside her cunt. We were both making animal like sounds that were strange and exciting.



It was over in a few minutes and we lay spent in a loose embrace, our bodies sweaty but relaxed now, my limp penis still inside her cunt.

Caressing her face tenderly with my finger tips, I said gently "What a fuck! I never felt so good."

"I am still floating in the air and you fucked me real good, Mohan."

As my limp penis slipped out of her pussy, she took it in her big hand and wiping gently said, "Nice cock this one,it really knows how to fuck."

"It did that because your cunt was so ready and asking to be fucked."

We slowly drifted into sleep.

Sometime in the early hours of morning we woke up and made love again, that session lasting much longer than the previous one.



Day Four :

As we went to bed the next night there was an air of new intimacy between us and the comfort level was high. As we undressed, we leisurely explored each others bodies.

I was not very hairy and as she rubbed my chest gently I thought of the very hairy chest of her husband and asked her about it.

She said, "I got so much used to his hairy chest. your chest feels different and good in an embrace and i like my boobs crushed against it."

So saying she started nibbling my nipples lightly with her teeth.

I explored her tummy and she had a big navel. I kissed it, pushed my tongue into it and moved it a bit suggestively. As my hands went to her pubic area, she slightly opened her legs and showed me her cunt in all its glory.



It was so inviting that my mouth rushed there and I started licking it and lapping it. Soon her wet lips were wide open and my tongue went deep into her big cunt making it even wetter.I was now so engrossed in my task that I was surprised when she stopped me and gently pushed me away.

"Mohan, I always had a fantasy which I want to try today, Okay?" she asked.

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Not knowing what it was,but excited nevertheless, I nodded. She pushed me to the bed so that I was now lying flat on my back. Cupping my balls in her left palm, she held my cock gently in her right hand and brought her mouth tantalizingly close to its tip.



"This is my banana and I am going to eat it", so saying she licked the tip of my stiff cock with her tongue. My cock jerked in reaction. After a few lovely licks down the length of my shaft, she put her mouth to work gently sucking it. I shut my eyes enjoying this attention.

She now squatted over me with her legs on either side of me. Putting her weight on her knees and hands,resting on the bed,she raised her beautiful ass slowly in the air. I was able to see her big, wet cunt and its slightly wet and open entrance close to the tip of my penis.

She slowly brought down her ass such that the tip of my cock touched the wet entrance to her cunt. Ever so slowly, she lowered herself on me,burying my erect cock to its hilt in her juicy cunt.

In ecstasy, she whispered, "oh my god! I always fantasized about this,me on top,but never dared. It feels so wonderful."

Her tits were hanging invitingly in front of me and I grabbed them roughly and squeezed them.



"I am the one who is going to fuck you now and I will fuck you like a slut." She sounded wild and excited.

"Fuck me, slut, with your big cunt," I shouted.

"I will fuck you, you sister fucking bastard," she shouted, moving faster now. Her nails were raking my sides where she was holding me.

"My cunt will suck your cock and balls dry and it will swallow them".

We were both panting like animals, it was like a war, each side trying to beat the hell out of the other and emerge a victor.

It was raw passion and lust.



We both climaxed quickly and violently and she fell on top of me,her weight nearly crushing me. I could feel my cum mixed with her juices seeping out of her cunt and on to my pubic area, my limp cock still in her cunt.

Later she kissed me lovingly and said, "I always had dreams about fucking like this, me on top.You have made my dreams come true."



"This is a first time for me too, with a woman on top and I am glad that it is you. It was great."

We slowly drifted into sound sleep.



Day Five :

It was a Thursday. We got a message from brother-in-law that he would return by Saturday morning. So, we were going to have just two more nights to explore and enjoy ourselves.

That night she was a little subdued. I asked her what was wrong, even though I could guess.

"Our wonderful time is coming to an end" she said wistfully.

"We still have two nights. Any other fantasies to fulfill?" I asked.

"No, unless you teach me something new," she said smiling.



I hesitated for a few seconds and then said there is something which I never tried but i heard that it is very good and we can try it.

"Tell me, what is it?" she asked, excited.

I put my hand on her ass, gently patting it said fucking there.

"There?Isn't it too small?" she said shocked.

"Honestly, I do not know but we can try."

"It may hurt a lot," she said sounding scared.



"We will do it slowly. If it hurts or it is not to our liking, we stop, Okay?"

She was silent for a few seconds and then nodded her head slowly.I found a small jar of Vaseline. We both undressed and I told her to lie down on her tummy and relax.

Slowly I started massaging her lower back.I could see that she was tense, so my massage relaxed her a bit.

I slowly drifted to her big buttocks which were nicely rounded, smooth and warm. I kept away from her ass hole deliberately to relax her.

I then applied some more Vaseline on my fingers and lightly rubbed it on her ass crack. At my touch she shivered.I gently pushed her ass cheeks a little apart to look at the pucker of her ass hole.

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I rubbed it gently with my forefinger and slowly inserted its tip into the hole.She gasped at this invasion and cried out "oh." I moved the tip very slowly up to the first knuckle and then wiggled it slightly inside her hole.



She made a sound like a moan. Telling her sweet nothings to relax her, I gently pushed my finger further down slowly till my second knuckle was buried in her hole. Wiggling it slowly, I kept massaging her ass cheeks with my other hand.

Telling her what a nice ass she had, I pushed my finger further till its full length was buried in her hole. As I wiggled it a bit,she gasped making odd sounds. Slowly I pulled my finger out,applied some more Vaseline on it and pushed it back in, slowly, all the way.

After repeating it a few times,I found her cheeks quivering and her hole gaping.

I slowly took the tip of my penis close to the now open hole and gently pushed it in.

As it entered her, she cried out a "aaahhhh," but I pushed a little more. Initially it was a tight going as her ass adjusted but once it went in a little, the head was swallowed.



I then pushed my cock half way in slowly and let it stay there. Her ass was clamping my cock much tighter than her cunt did and it was heavenly.

Fighting an urge to shove my cock fully in,slowly I started fucking her ass with half of my cock. She was moaning a little and I asked her if she was okay. She mumbled a yes.

Increasing the stroke length gradually,I achieved a full length penetration and started stroking a little faster. Resting my head on her back, I was fondling and squeezing her tits in harmony with my movement.

She started moving her ass in rhythm and moaning softly asked me, "Is it fully in?"



"Yes and it is fucking your virgin hole, your first time there," I said proudly.

"Oh my god, your cock is good in my virgin ass," she cried out.

"Your hole is a tight virgin hole and I am coming soon, I can't hold back now," I cried out.

"Fuck, brother, fuck...fuck my slut ass good, oh my god" she groaned aloud, her hands busy fingering her own cunt.



Next minute I shot my load into her magnificent ass with a shudder. She kept on moving her ass rapidly a few more times before she came with a big groan and a shudder.

We were completely drained with that exercise and drifted into sleep in a few minutes, happy in our mutual embrace - sister and brother.

Day Six :

Friday and it was our last day as lovers. It was weighing heavily over us. I tried to lighten up the atmosphere with some jokes, but no avail.

After lunch, we retired to the bed room and we hugged passionately.

"Let us make the best of today, Bipasha, let us enjoy it," I said.

She nodded and kissed me deeply.

"Have you ever fucked in day time?" I asked.

"He doesn't even think of that. He thinks only sluts do that."

So, we undressed with a sense of urgency,hugged passionately. As, she was getting into the bed I stopped her.

"we will do it the doggy way" I said.

She did not even understand that at first, so I explained to her. She was eager to try. We spread a thin mattress on the floor in another room and she squatted on her hands and legs, her big boobs hanging like melons and her ass, very inviting.



I took hold of her ass cheeks in both my hands and started kneading them. Her cunt was swaying lightly and i cupped it in my palm and started fondling it.

Soon my fingers found her lips and went between them into her now familiar, wet cunt. I added a second and then a third finger to the first as her cunt opened up.

My left hand took hold of my stiffening cock and started pumping it to a full erection.

The tip of my cock now touched the open cunt and pushed. It went in smoothly. Putting half my cock in and putting my arms around her hips,I held her firmly in position and started pumping her with short strokes.



"Aaaaahhhhh, this feels wonderful" she moaned.

"Put it in completely, push it full" she begged.

"Not yet, you plead with me and talk dirty"

"Don't tease me, you sister fucking bastard."

"What do you want, you big bitch?"

"I am in heat and I want your full cock fucking me hard, pound it, you bastard."

We were now shouting at each other real dirty and with one thrust I let my cock go in all the way to the hilt.

"Aaaahhh, oh my god, nice, very nice, my stud," she was blabbering.

Holding on tightly to her, I pumped her furiously and ejaculated with big spurts crying out loud, " I am coming".



She let out a big gasp and pushed her ass even more firmly against my crotch and with a whimper started having a big orgasm.

After a few minutes we lay spent on the mattress, her ass cheeks angry red with the pounding they took. I looked at her tits and there were red finger marks where I squeezed them hard.

"Sorry, if I hurt you there. I got carried away." I mumbled an apology.

"It was fantastic, you were a brute there and I was a slut."

"Wow! Did we talk dirty!" she exclaimed.

We went back to the bed room and falling on the bed hugged each other. I kissed tenderly all those red spots on her tits and buttocks and she loved it.

We made plans for the night. I said let us fuck in the open, under the sky and in moon light.