ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male
#81
There were enough seats and initially Sanjana sat with me, but I wanted to get rid of her and wanted to sit with Preeti Khosla; hence I showed as if I am trying to sleep. When tired of trying to make me talk Sanjana moved in the backseats; I gave a chit to Preeti asking her to come to sit beside me. Preeti also replied back,
Preeti: WHY.
Me: WE SHALL TALK.
Preeti: ABOUT WHAT
Me: ABOUT US

At this point; Sanjana noticed the exchange and snatched the chit which I was giving to Preeti. As if, all hell broke loose; Sanjana started crying; accused me and Preeti of breaking her heart and trust and what not. The teachers had to intervene and she spoke badly of me.

And thus we reached Youth Festival with my reputation in Tatters, both Sanjana and Preeti Khosla refusing to talk to me. All girls looking at me as if I was a cheat and untouchable. Boys making fun of me of being stupid.
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Loosing Sanjana; Targeting Monika Ma'am - Part III

So, there we reached the venue of Youth festival; which was a university campus. Boys were allotted rooms in one of the boys hostel and girls were bundled into the common girls hostel. The girls hostel used to have a curfew starting at 7PM and 7PM in winters in Northern India is dark.

The event was for 3 days and we had reached one day prior to the start of the event. I picked up my courage and went to meet Sanjana, not knowing the curfew time of this hostel. The watchman refused to let me call anyone. But after great persuasion and showing my bona-fide I asked him to call our teacher Monika Ma'am. And there she came, in a shawl wrapped over what I would assume to be a Maxie or a Nightie. Seeing me, she enquired why I wanted to meet Sanjana and all. I explained my folly and told her that I was in love with Sanjana. She laughed and said love does not happen like this but she agreed to let me speak to Sanjana for 5 minutes in her presence. In any case, Sanjana was not to relent and Monika Ma'am signalled me to return.

Next morning; there was the solo dance performance of Sanjana. Where she failed to qualify for finals. She blamed it on me, and the girls hooted me when our college teams me, where the girls team was practisingt. I got little emotional, so Monika Ma'am consoled me and told the girls to behave. She said this was a personal issue between 2 students and should not be made any rallying point against anyone. Preeti Khosla refused to talk to me even.

In any case; we boys also practised our play and in the afternoon boys moved out to see the city, couple of guys bought some liquor and I also had couple of pegs. In the evening when we were rehearsing again; on something Monika Ma'am said, "I have good Memory." Under influence I retorted, "You have good Mammary for sure, don't know about Memory." (Those who don't know what is Mammary; can google it. It is a gland in the boobs which produces milk). I was sitting down in the amphitheatre and she hit me on my head on listening this and said something like idiot or stupid. I was the literal outcast at that time and she started chatting with me. Asked me about my two GFs, under influence I told her I have had more. I don't recall much of the conversation but she declared that in next two days, in group dance and Play, if we win any prize she would give a party. I asked what if someone wins best actor prize, she said, the person can demand any reward from her, if there was a best actor or second best or third best actor.

Next morning both our teams were selected for finals while Sanjana left for her home directly from there despite my trying to persuade her to stay. Monika Ma'am during evening rehearsal gathered that some guys have a drink, I being outcast was sitting at the same place close to her. She started complaining that boys misbehave after drinking and all. To which I told her that she is wrong; I have been drunk for two days and have not misbehaved. Don't remember other conversation but I was feeling close to her. In the evening in boys hostel other boys made fun of me.

In any case; Next day; Our play won the best play award and I got the medal for second best actor. Boys being boys, we partied and had drinks and as promised Monika Ma'am gave us party in the small restaurant and when I was walking with her to the hostel, I asked about my prize. She said, "Bolo, Mr. Kapoor ko kya chahiye?" (Say, what does Mr. Kapoor want?). I blurted out, "Aapki Mammaries dekhni hai.... (I wanna see your mammaries.........)
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Making Monika Ma'am Moan with Pleasure

After coming back from the Zonal Youth Festival; on the very first Tuesday, I went to her place to claim my prize. Tuesday was when her husband had classes whole day and she had only morning classes and she was home by 12PM. I had worked well on knowing her time table.

She invited me in and offered me tea and lunch and on my demand for prize, she flatly refused and even mocked anger. Though nothing beyond it. She was a treat to look at in the woolen body hugging sweater to my hungry eyes. I had to retreat without having a look at her mammaries. However, I was not the person to give up easily. I persisted and continued visiting her for next four-five Tuesdays. She always mocked anger offered me tea and made sure that I have lunch before I go back.

I was getting frustrated but because she never got angry made me return to her on next Tuesday even, which was first Tuesday of the month of February. I remember thus because Valentine Day was approaching and she had asked me a question as to whom I would be giving Valentine Day gift, as I had lost my GF, Sanjana and also not netted any other girl and was rather wasting my time on her.

I faked getting emotional at that time and lamented that she is even not ready to give me the prize which she promised and I had won. All of a sudden she got up and said, "OK, EK BAAR SIRF" (OK, only once). My eyes widened when she got up, walked near me till she was around 3 feet away from me and lifted her Kameej (Shirt). Her bra clad boobies came in my sight. Wow, what a sight. Bronze boobies in white shining bra. My mouth went dry and she lowered her Kameej. I cried foul, I protested that I was only able to see the mammaries under bra, whereas the prize was to see them in full glory. She protested that she can not do it any further. After arguing on this for next 10-12 minutes, she asked me what she should cook for lunch. I refused and played emotional card that I won't ever come to her house again, lest have lunch or something to this effect.

Once again she got up, lifted her Kameej and pulled up her bra. And what a sight, two conical boobs, jetting out of her slim chest, not sagging even a bit. She had slightly dark skin but her nipples were chocolate brown. Unlike last time when she had pulled her kameej and I was sitting, this time I was standing and I took a step further and held the firm cones in my hands. She instinctively pulled her kameej down, but one of my hand was firmly planted on her boob and had further firmed my grip. She kept on saying, No no no. I kept on pleading one minute one minute one minute.

She was barely 5'-1" and I was 5'-8", she was slim, I was athletic. The balance of strength lay in my favor, within no time she was pushed on the wooden bed lying in that room. My mouth on it. Boobies gnawing because of constant pinchig, chewing, sucking and pressing. She was trying to push me away and I was persistent playing with her boobs. In my memory, I recall the lady lying under me, I trying to control her moving limbs and not letting go of her boobs. More and more of my hands were controlling her moving limbs where my mouth was feasting on two mounds of pleasure, which were rock solid.

As if in a trance, I can still see my hand moving down and pulling on the thread which holds the Salwar tied and pushing the cloth lower. My hands go back again to control the swaying hands and pushing back the body, which is trying to get up. My head pushes between her legs, nose touches some hair and lips take in whatever it can take in. And I see a change, suddenly the hands which are busy pushing me has started pulling me and hugging me.

Something magical happens, a magic I see everytime I look back.

I can still feel the legs getting wrapped around my head. Hand comes on my head and push it deeper.

I can not even take away my mouth from the honey pot. I push open the thighs and start licking on the twat.

I open it, spit on it and lick from bottom to up in long strokes of my tongue. The girl is moaning hard.

She is unable to speak anything but when I look in her eyes, I see pure lust and hunger.

I get up and without breaking the stride, open my pants and push it down with my underwear.

I place my dick on the opening between her legs and push. Legs which were wrapped around my head now get wrapped around my midriff. They are holding me so tight that I can barely make strokes.

I lift the girl and start moving her up by lifting her hips, she is hugging me tight, I can not get to kiss her, she is holding me tight.

I keep on lifting and dropping her on my dick. Though her legs are wrapped tightly making it look like an effort.

I push her back on the bed and get rid of her hug and wrapped legs. I open her thighs and start hold her boob in my hand while I start humping her like a mad man. In a while I can feel semen building in my loins and my dick start spewing thick and warm semen in her. I fall on her and then realize that I am still wearing my shirt and her kameej is just above her boobs. I am panting, a feeling I have not experienced in sex anytime before. Maybe I lifted her for long time, maybe I kept stroking at a maniac rate or maybe I had fucked for long. A cursory look at the watch says we have been in the act for 35 minutes in total.

Another strange thing happened immediately the lady who was not leaving me starts crying, big fat tears are rolling down her eyes. I get spooked. What is it? Would she accuse me of doing things without her consent. I hug her, ask her what is the reason for her crying. I seek forgiveness. She says, she is disgusted with herself. She has cheated on her husband. I console her. Taking blame on my own self. The situation is still strange, two bodies which are nude in lower half are hugging each other. I am trying to console the lady but massaging her as well. The shrunk dick is alive again. I start kissing the tears away. Moving my tongue on her cheeks, moving my hand in her hair. Hugging her tight. Tables turn once again, she is licking on my neck. Still crying.

I help her get out of the remaining clothes. She shivers a bit, there is still chill in the air. While I get out of my clothes and go to the loo to urinate, she brings a blanket and two naked bodies snuggle under the warm blanket. Kissing like mads, eating each other, while I entered her again. This time love is slow, I make strokes lying on top of her in missionary position. She is raising her legs to wrap around me, I am pushing them away. For a long time, we kept on fucking each other, while I feel another buildup inside me. I spew semen inside her once again.

There are tears once again in her eyes but also a smile. No words about the deed are exchanged, we are lying snuggling each other. The clock reminds her that she is past her cooking time.

She wears her clothes back and I point out two wet spots on the bedsheoet, she picks it up and takes it out to the bathroom. She moves out to her kitchen and gives a shriek, we had forgotten to bolt the door......
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Monika Ma'am Continued... Teaching the Teacher to Suck

Monika Ma'am and I continued fucking on Tuesdays, the initial reluctance of Monika Ma'am towards me was gone and she was much more open and exciting. She opened her legs wide while I licked her, moaned heavily, she had never been licked in her life before. Also, she had not taken a cock in her mouth ever, despite her husband's insistence.

When I forced her mouth on my dick first time on next Tuesday, she was very reluctant, kept on making excuses, but the position of power was changed when we were nude, she was no longer the teacher. I held her hair from the back of her head and forced her face on my dick, no mercy no respect. My dick touched her lips, nose and cheeks numerous times and she was not opening her mouth. Instead a compromise was reached and she licked my dick from the balls to nearly the tip. I still see that dark tongue sliding on my cock from low to above. Her hair were still in my hand, couple of times when the tongue touched the glance by mistake, she recoiled. I asked her to close her eyes and feel the skin. The licking was better but she still recoiled when her tongue touched the wet glance. And when I got to the brink, I pulled her in my lap and we fucked in sitting position before changing in missionary position where I emptied my juices in her.

And when her husband came home that day, I was having a sumptuous lunch in their drawing room. I gave respectful answers to his queries on my studies, part time job and all. He offered all assistance & encouraged me to work hard and I left his house with my belly full and my balls emptied.

Tabassum on the other hand was her patient best, honestly I feel so sorry for that girl, who loved me unconditionally. Who never showed any perturbedness even when I was fucking other girls and she was aware of the same.


My third Tuesday rendezvous with Monika Ma'am was equally enchanting, she jumped and pumped me with full strength, no inhibitions. After washing our organs after the first round, I asked her to close her eyes and feel the dick on her face. I made her sit between my legs while I sat on her bed, my dick became erect with her warm breath, I kept the dick under her nose, caressed her closed lips and asked her to lick my dick as she did the last time. There was no pre-cum and she gave few licks till the glance. I asked her to roll her tongue on my glance and when the pre-cum oozed out I wiped that droplet with my hankey. I encouraged her to open the mouth and take the glance in her mouth. She did so briefly. I roamed my fingers in her hair and said, see u did not dislike it. Soft prodding meant that she again took the dick in her mouth.... slowly when I had had enough of this game, I positioned her in doggie position, another first. Pumped her hard, changed positions and asked her while fucking whether she loved me, she bit me hard and hugged me as well.

By the fourth Tuesday, she was giving me brief sucks. The weather was also changed and we did not need blankets to keep us warm. She explored my body with her tongue. The lady was hooked on her first extra-marital and invited me to come on Friday as they were to travel and she would feign loose motions. We spent two glorious night in each others arms.
This was the second time, I fucked a girl above my age and who were surely experienced ... and did I like it... Yes, very much. I concluded the sexperience of girls made load of difference.

The girls who were accustomed of fucking were open and knew how to please a man. They also were looking for pleasure and there were no other hangups about sex.
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#85
so here is end of monica maam, tomorrow i will post about the most amazing girl in my life...keep cumming
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#86
Wow
Simply superb
Eagerly waiting for the amazing girl..
Thanks in advance bro
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#87
Holi with Growing up Cousin Kannu
Monika Ma'am was alluring and Tabassum was romantic. Both used to treat me well, often feeding me beyond my capacity. However, the hostel room was a problem. I was getting to fuck both of them sparingly. My interest in studies was just to get marks enough to move to a BSc Second Year. The emphasis was on money. As I have already stated that I came from humble backgrounds, I was working with a para banking company and was managing enough. However to continue and increase my sexcapades I needed a place of my own. Which entailed rent or in other words money.

Things took some turn; when one of the person whose money I used to collect offered me a deal. They had a godam (Storage Area); just on the boundry of the city; for which they were looking for a night-watchman or even better; someone who could stay/ sleep in that. The building was huge over 500 Sq. Yards with ground floor filled with grains in most part of the year and for few months was empty. The labour from his shop came mostly once or twice a week to pick or drop stuff. They had a room with attached toilet on the first floor and the bonanza was that it was equipped with a telephone (A luxury in those days). The deal was God ordained for me. The place was nearly 2KM from my college and main market; lil secluded, had a double bed with mattresses and he threw in a much used moped with it.

With my small luggage I shifted immediately and on the very first day, I and Tabassum made up for lost time. I screwed her three times till my dick ached. And in the middle of March came Holi.

I knew few people in that small city and my uncle-aunt were one of them. Kannu, their daughter and my cousin was coming of age and was appearing in her final year of college exams. (Readers may remember that it was his brother who had bought condoms for me and had arranged her friends house for me.) She had got her hair cut in the style of Madhuri Dixit and had all the mannerism of La Dixit. To be fair; she had deep eyes, but not the smile of La Dixit. Did not deter her from flaunting her teeth in widest grins. And she had developing boobs.

Though nothing was planned from my side, on Holi, I went with all colors to their place as well on that old moped. The lass was standing on the roof, throwing water filled balloons on passer bys. There were few more from their neighbourhood who were giving her company. She was wearing a dark colored T shirt and a loose Payajama.

She threw two balloons on me as soon as I approached their house. I ducked one and was hit on my thigh by the other. I called on her and said, "Dekhta hoon tujhe Kannu ki Bachchi." (I would get even with you Kannu). I entered the house and paid my respects to Uncle and Auntie and asked for my cousin brother. Came to know that he had gone out with his friends to play Holi. After pleasantries and customary Gujia (A traditional sweet in North India) I went on the roof. Their small house had stairs in U shape. The moment I went up; two or three kids tried to throw bucket filled of water on me, which I caught hold off and most of the water was spilled then I ran after Kannu, who tried to run down the stairs. At the turn of the stairs, I got hold of her and smeared her face with color I was carrying. She tried to hide her face and I inserted my hand from the hem of her T shirt and placed the colored hands on her developing firm boobs....

I was out of sight from anyone looking from the roof but was exposed to someone looking from down. Mercifully uncle and auntie had no interest in what goes upstairs and was busy in their TV.

Kannu winced at this attack, but with her guavas in my control did not utter any sound. I looked at her eyes and rubbed my cheek on her cheek. I rubbed those growing mounds for full 2-3 minutes and then left her. Even her colored face showed her blushing.
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Fuck Fest at New Accomodation

As I had shifted to the new place above the godown. It was a fuck fest of sorts. First time in my life after my escapades with my cousin Saakshi, I had a full freedom of calling my girls anytime. And did they oblige. Willingly. Tabassum had a daily fill of my cum, mostly in pussy but some times in her mouth or ass.

Monika Ma'am was also getting regular, initially she came hesitantly. But slowly she began turning up twice and sometimes thrice a week. The high point was her giving her classes a miss and crawling in my bed in the early morning.

Tabassum was please-me-all, she was a doll, who allowed me to use her body at will. I fucked her face, pussy and ass at will. It was Monika Ma'am with whom I advanced.


If my memory serves me right, I had to force my cock in her mouth a few times, while she licked the length of my cock. I remember one particular day when I had a romping session with Tabassum in the morning. I had cummed twice, once in Tabassum's mouth and the other time in condom while my condom covered dick was buried deep in her pussy. Minutes after Tabassum left and I was going for a bath, Monika Ma'am came unannounced on her kinetic. She was wearing a saree to please me, as I had told her she looked most desirable in saree.

I was not very hot at that time and her touch also did not excite me much. The things turned from hungry me to hungry she. She piled on me, smooching and all. Giving wet kisses on my mouth and neck and my nipples. I in turn fingered her a bit, kissed and mauled her conical boobs by removing her blouse, bra and panty from under her petticoat and made her wet.She held my almost erect dick in her hand and massaged it. But I was not very excited. I told her plainly that I don't get excited as she does not suck me well. I guess, she was very horny at that time, she just grabbed my dick and started licking the sides of it. I held her by her head and pushed my dick in her mouth. She pushed me away, at which I pushed her back too and told her to get lost.

She could not believe it. Even I could not believe it,till then despite fucking her quite a few times, I had treated her with utmost respect that a teacher deserved. But I guess, that day I treated her as a horny housewife whom I was fucking like no business. As happens with most women spurned, she started crying. It was a pretty sight, Monika Ma'am her hair open, sitting topless and just in her petticoat on the edge of the bed, sobbing, while I was standing naked some distance away. This infuriated and irritated me further.

(The dialogues here are reconstructed and is not the complete conversation)

I (Shouting): Ab ye kya rona dhona laga rakha hai (What is the point of crying now)

Monika (Sobbing): Kyu kar rahe ho aisa? Main tum se pyar karti hoon. (Why are you doing so, I love you)

I: Pyar ki maa ki chut, saali chudhne aati hai aur naatak karti hai. (you are a slut who just come here to be drilled, don't talk of any love here)

Monika: Haan haan ab to main sirf chudhne aati hoon; nahi aaungi aage se (Oh yes, I just come here to be drilled, I won't ever come again)

I: Abhi nikal ja (Get Lost right now)

Monika: Jaa rahi hoon (Going)

She started picking up her clothes and wore her panty in a jiffy, while she was recovering her bra from under the bed, she looked back and said.


Monika: To ho gaya na, bas ek aur ladki ho gayee (So its over, you just had another girl)

I: Haan haan ho gaya. (Yes yes, its over)

Monika (While putting her bra and blouse): Tumhare liye maine apne pati ko dhoka diya, mere saath to ye hona hi tha (I cheated on my husband because of you, it was my destiny to be spurned by you)

I: To pahle sochna tha na (You should have thought it through)

Monika: Isko chusna bahut important hai, pyar ki koi kadar hi nahi hai (Sucking it is so very important for you, you don't value love)

I: Sabhi choosti hai, tu koi akeli hai (All girls suck, you are not alone)

Monika: To mil gayee na choosne waali, meri jaroorat kahan bachi. Pahle to tumhara break up hua tha, to mere upar line maari, ab koi aur mil gayi to meri kya jaroorat (So you have found someone who can suck you, earlier you had a breakup when you accosted me, now you have found someone else, so I should be dumped)

I: Wo to pahle bhi choosti thi, ab bhi choosti hai (She used to suck before and now also she is sucking)

Monika (Shocked): Kaun choosti hai (Who sucks you)

I: Kyun mirchi lag gayee (Why your wounds have been salted)

Monika: Mirchi kyun lagegi, main hoon hi kaun, pyar thode hi hai, lust hai na (Why would my wounds be green, you rightly said, its not love, its lust)


She was tying saree by then, when I moved across to grab a towel to cover my nakedness, when she grabbed my arm.


Monika: Kaun hai (Who is she.)

I: Tabassum

Monika: First year arts? Jhoot (The one who studies in First Year Arts? Lie.)

I: Jhoot kyun bolunga (Why would I lie)


I had picked up the towel by then and was attempting to wrap it around my torso, when she wriggled the same out of my hands.


Monika (Alarmed): Usko pata hai mere baare mein (Does she knows about me)

I: Nahi. (No)

I: Bata doon??? (Shall I tell????)

She slumped back on the bed and started sobbing again.

Monika: Ab blackmail bhi kar lo (Now you can blackmail me too.)

I: Itna kameena nahi hoon, taiyaar ho aur nikal le (I am not such a bastard, get ready and get lost)

Monika: Haan jaa rahi hoon (Yes, I am leaving)

During whole this episode around an hour had passed and the whole scenario, her jealousy and the partial nakedness of hers had made my member almost fully erect again

I: Par ye to kah raha hai nahi jaana (But this is saying, you should not go, I said pointing at my dick)

Monika: Choro, iske liye Tabassum hi theek hai (Leave it, Tabassum is fit for him)

I (Going near her and touching her head): Aap bhi sahi ho jao na (You also get fit)

She looked up to me with her wet eyes, I guided her hand on my dick... choos le na (Suck it please)

She looked at my dick and opened her mouth, I moved further and guided my dick in her wet mouth..... oooooooo what heaven. I moved my fingers in her head, while she first hesitantly sucked like a lollipop and then brought out her tongue to roam it on the glance. She lashed her tongue on the glance and licked, sucked and thrust her mouth on my dick with a gusto. I was fully ready in no time.

I licked her well and started fucking u like mad. As anyone would know that the time increases in second third round, I fucked her long in missionary position, doggie position and sitting position. She was tired by relentless pounding and I said," Dekha choosne ka faayda" (Saw the benefits of sucking). While fucking in doggie style, I spanked her ass red, on which she shouted but she liked it the most. That day, I made her cum 4 times before I released my load on her bums, as we had forgotten to use condoms.

This broke a barrier in Monika Ma'am's mind about sucking. But she was a drama queen. She cried many times whilst we were in the relationship. Each time, threats and disgust to her emotions worked far better than flattering and trying to calm her down. This also brought me in touch with a different kind of women who wanted to be treated like a slut only. At one time, she even said, "had you grabbed my boobs instead of pleading for months for having a look, I would have agreed earlier." Though she always denied, I have a suspicion that she had few boys in her college life.

Things progressed and I had to force her to drink my cum. At another time, had to force myself to enter her asshole.

Monika Ma'am grew from shy housewife to a cum hungry energetic whore in front of my eyes.

Yet another thing happened with constant fucking, the time in copulation increased many fold from about 5-7 minutes of raw fucking to upto 15-20 minutes in girl. Both the girls loved the increased time. Both knew about my romping sessions with other one and mostly Monika Ma'am asked intimate details. Monika Ma'am also extracted a useless promise that Tabassum won't know about her escapades with me.

Our fucking sessions continued from March to July of that year, when Kannu also got admission in the same college. But that is for next part of my memoirs.
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More Tid Bids of the First Episode of Fuck Fest at New Accomodation


Monika Ma'am continued with her drama. I managed to give her facials, made her drink my cum, took virginity of her anal. On a one particular day, I kept her panty and bra. She asked me to show all panties and bras that I had in my collection of other girls that I had fucked. She asked probing questions and asked all kinky stuff. I got emboldened and kinkier. So the day when she had a dekho on all the stuff of girls I had with me, instead of facializing her I cummed in her head, forbade her from washing it and sent her back like that. Her hair were in a mess, though the whiteness of the cum faded but the hair stuck at odd angles and she told me she had great difficulty washing the semen off her hair.

She mostly came 2-3 times a week, but on some weeks she came upto 4-5 times as well. She told me that to be with me she had picked up fight with her in-laws and refused to go to her in-laws place alongwith her hubby. So whenever her hubby went to visit his parents, we shifted our fuck fest at her place. She always treated me royally during those visits. Cooked sumptuous meals and we had torrid sex.

Another thing also happened, my income increased and thus came a liking for alcohol. Though not expensive stuff, but alcohol added to my pleasure, time and kinkiness in sex. I tried for 3some with Tabassum and Monika Ma'am, but the reluctance was too high from Monika Ma'am. 2-3 times to rope in Monika Ma'am, I arranged Tabassum to drop in while I was fucking Monika Ma'am.
First time was too scandalous for Monika Ma'am. I opened the door while she was still running to attached bathroom carrying her clothes. She was embarrassed as hell. To add the spice, when she came out dressed sans her duaptta, Tabassum asked, "Kya ho raha tha?" (What was happening?) I rubbed further, "Jo tere saath hota hai." (What happens with you). Monika Ma'am blushed and was embarrassed, I tried to tell her to continue, but she refused. Even she strongly reacted to my trying to grab her boobs. I tried the same 2 more times. But Monika Ma'am then put her foot down by saying that she did not mind me fucking Tabassum, but she won't come if Tabassum keep on dropping like this and she was not interested in 3some at any cost. At which I left the attempts....
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#90
Ohh great bro
It's amazing how u r using monica
R u going to f... Kannu also
Today you give short update in 2 days don't b so rude with us
Kindly give daily n big update pls
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#91
Bhai kahaa gayab
Every 30 minutes I am checking
Pls update bro pls
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#92
rahul..u seems to be a great admirer...i m posting these updates only for u...
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#93
Kannu - An Introduction
Readers would have read about my Holi initialization with my cousin sister Kannu. She was in her final year of college, at that time and as luck and the paucity of colleges in that city meant, she joined the same college in which I was studying.

She remains my favorite cousin till date. Our rendezvous started at that time has continued with interruptions. We are residing in the same city now. She is happily married and stays in a joint family now, but we steal our special moments, say, on an average once a month.

First let me describe her. Kannu, a Madhuri Dixit fan. I have seen her transformed from gawky yet bubbly teenager to a stunner to a mature mid 30s classy women with weight at right places. There is nothing that I don't love about her. She has lustrous hair, which incidentally is my weakness. Though she has got it cut in various styles over the year, I have been bound and entangled in her voluminous, heavy and silky hair.

Kannu, which I met then, had growing boobs and a heavy braid, which she had got cut in wavy step cut curls that like Madhuri Dixit as seen in movies like Tezaab and Beta by the time I inserted my hands in her top on Holi. She was lissome with thin lips, her ass protruding just a bit more than average. And her 32B boobs... rock hard and her belly like a straight board with deep navel which I guess is above average wide. She oozed raw sensuality. Her dressing sense was modern for that era and place. She often wore suits sans dupatta. Laughed heartily, which attracted attention. Boys used to roam in her street and she used to gracefully and periodically come on her roof to please her fans. Never inviting but teasing enough. All in all, she knew how to keep boys enchanted and hooked without giving anything in return.

She was an average student but as she grew up she became more focused and has done well in her studies and career. Her skill of keeping people interested yet maintain sufficient safe distance has meant that she has grown in her career and still maintaining a clean reputation.

To be fair, she was just another girl till I got to know her better. Her intelligence was aphrodisiac and she grew on me. When I left that small town, I thought probably I won't see her again. But she entered my life after getting her engineering done in a reputed college and finishing her MBA, when we both were working in Delhi. She married rich and fairly early with big-fishes-should-not-be-left attitude. The guy is affable but geeky and she remained not fully satisfied. During my stay in and out of Delhi, we kept meeting and getting far. Though one thing that grew was friendship. Everyone treats us like normal close cousin who have many similar tastes. But not many people including her husband, brother and others know that one similar taste is rough and fulfilling sex. She has had her share of pre-maritals and extra-maritals, but she is intelligent enough to keep them well hidden. She keeps telling me - Not as many as you Bhaiya.

We have been almost caught 3 times, but always her presence of mind and playful nature has helped us. I believe that she would recur few times in my memoirs.

In next part of my memoirs, I would tell about how I bedded Kannu for the first time.
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Deflowering Kannu

So as I told you Kannu also joined the same college as me. I was not very regular in college, as I was busy fucking two beauties at rented accommodation and trying to earn some money. My theater activity and leniency of teachers meant that attendance was not a problem, but first days of college meant checking on new nubile girls so I was there checking girls.

This is when I saw her, she wore a Red T shirt with denims, she was the only girl I saw who was dressed so vibrantly. She had left her hair open and parted them from a side. All in all she looked a lanky girl who courted attention. Ragging as negligible in that college, but she turned enough heads. I saw her in a class break and signaled her from far. She came near me and said, "Hi, Bhaiya", while I was standing with 2-3 guys. I also wished her, asked customary questions and assured all support, if she needed any. She smiled her full and said "Thankyou, Bhaiya". She later told me, she wanted to see my reaction amongst my friends.

Interestingly, she was also a science student, just like me. The memories of pressing her boobs under her T shirt made me horny at times, and for next few days, I was regular in college. We briefly met a few times and I always asked her about her studies and whether she faced any problems. Couple of times, I also invited her to my place. She always politely and smilingly declined. Couple of weeks later, she asked me an innocent question about physics. I took her to the library and explained the concept to her. Sitting in the library in front of me, she was constantly looking into my eyes and not breaking the gaze. I was unnerved a bit, but held myself and explained her then added casually that she is most welcome at my place to study or clear any concepts.

Her mechanisms seen, I also started giving college a skip. I had hots for her but my sexual needs were already being fulfilled otherwise too. Few times, I imagined her while fucking Tabassum and Monika Ma'am. Guess skipping college did the trick. On one such visits to college, she again asked me another question. I took her to library, explained in a hurry and told her to visit my place, if she needed further clarifications. Her response was prompt, "Abhi chalte hai." (Lets go right now).

So, there we went, skipping the classes. I showing the way on my moped and she following safe distance back on her red bicycle. I distinctly remember she was wearing an off-white T shirt with denims on that day. At my place, when I opened the lock, she was two steps behind me. I opened the door and gestured her to move in first. I distinctly remember and can feel the waning confidence by which she moved in. I closed the door behind me and saw her back, she was looking away from me, inspecting the room.

I tip toed those 2 steps and put my hands on her shoulders. Did she shudder, I feel so. I lifted her heavy hair and pushed them to one side and placed my lips on her the side of her bare neck. She sighed. I brought my hands around her and put it on her boobs. Licking her neck, I started massaging her tits over her bra and T shirt. I kept on doing the same till what looked like eternity when I turned her around. Her eyes were closed and I placed my lips on her thin lips. She responded and opened her lips. Awkward she was, but she kept the pace and we kept sucking each others lips. I licked her face, she did the same. When we broke the kiss, her face was red, I roamed my fingers in her hair over her ears by cupping her face while I looked at her face. Her eyes remained closed for some time, then she opened it and we started kissing again.

I took off her T shirt without even a protest and took her to bed. Laid her down and started kissing her small breasts first over the bra, then after removing her bra. The girl that she was, she also started roaming her hands on my chest, don't remember when and how I removed my shirt. She came on top of me, kissing licking and roaming her fingers, lips and fingers in my hairy chest, licking my nipples, chewing on them.

It was a hot month of August, and our mouths were parched. We took a break and had water, topless we both were. She wanted to go to loo and I also relieved myself. Asked her to wash her pussy area after pee. She came back in her denims, but when I went, I came back in my underwear. I had great difficulty in peeing, I had to angle my dick low and the pee came in small bursts. Any guy who had tried to pee while his dick is erect would know that its not easy to pee with an erect dick.

Anyways when I came back in the underwear, she was sitting on the bed completely topless. She gazed at my erect dick under the underwear, then looked at me and then again at my dick.

Some of the heat between us was lost, I came back on her, chewing, mauling and massaging her boobs. She did grunt a few times, but was silent mostly. "Lagti hai" (It hurts) was her only response to chewing of her boobs.

I opened the button of her jeans and pulled the same out. Her cotton panty had a big wet patch showing that her juices were flowing freely. I opened her legs and started licking her inner thighs. She started giggling and throwing legs. "Gudgudi hoti hai bahut saari" (It tickles a lot). She helped me take out her panties by lifting her ass. What a sight, a weak long stubble waited me there. I licked the crack and she moaned. I placed her legs on my shoulder and lifted her slim frame and placed my mouth on that pussy. It was oozing fluids was damp and my tongue glided in easily. She raised a voice.
uuuummmmmmm.
I kept chewing and she kept moaning aaaa, mmmm, oooo,

Bhaiya, bas karo (Bhaiya, leave it)

ooooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaaa Please ooooooooooooo mmmmmm bas karo (Leave it)
Bhaiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
pleaaaaaaaaaaaaseooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaa

Bhaiya, nahi please (Bhaiya, No please)

She was shuddering her legs lifted upward, her face on my hard mattress her torso supported on my knees. I looked at her and she was the prettiest thing that I could have.

After about 3-4 minutes, I left her.

She immediately bounced on the bed and said, AB MERI BAARI (Now its my turn) pulling at my underwear. My pre-cum smeared dick was in her sight, She did not allow me to even remove the underwear fully before she was on my dick, sucking it like a lollipop. Like a mad hungry woman she licked, kissed and sucked on my dick. I went on my back and removed my underwear, while she was still working on my cock. Her hair had all fallen over her face and covered my dick, which I pushed aside looking at a red face devouring on my cock. Her eyes were closed and she was trying to take as much as she could. In 2-3 minutes she became tired and her breathing grew shallow, she pulled back her face, red and started breathing heavily.
Tere periods kab hue the? (When did you had your periods?) I asked her.

10 din pahle (Ten days back) She told me.

I knew that it was not safe to fuck her without a condom. I took out the condom and wore it on my dick. We were ready to fuck.....
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Deflowing Kannu - Contd.

Tere periods kab hue the? (When did you had your periods?) I asked her.

10 din pahle (Ten days back) She told me.

I knew that it was not safe to fuck her without a condom. I took out the condom and wore it on my dick. We were ready to fuck.....

I pushed her back on the bed and spread her legs wide open and placed my dick on the opening of her love hole. She was so wet that I could see her pussy glistening. It was hot and we were lil sweaty too despite the fan running at full speed. I teased her clit with my condom covered dick and then lowered it on the mouth of the vagina. And I pushed while I slumped on her.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii the voice came under from my shoulder, while she gripped me.


Mindless of the pain, I pressed her under my weight and pushed deeper...uuuuuuuuu

I kept on stroking and while I was at it for maybe 2 minutes, she said, "Bhaiya. abhi tak dard ho raha hai," (Brother, its still paining).

Though she was wet, but she was very tight, even with her legs spread, I could feel the walls of her pussy having good friction.

uuu oooo dard ho raha hai (Its paining....)

Bhaiya, please samjho na (Brother, please understand)

Unmindful of her pain, I kept humping and told her, 2 minute mein kam ho jaayega (It would subside in two minutes)
mmmmmuuuuuuuuuuuu whooooooo
whooo nahi ho raha na kam (Its not subsiding).

Though, I wanted to stop and inspect, but the pressure in me was building and I started like a wild animal, increasing the pace rather than decreasing it.

oooooooo ooooooo oooooo

I started mumbling, bas ho gaya, bas ho gaya (Oh its almost done, its done) and I shot my load, which was captured by the condom.

And then I pulled back my blood smeared condom and a trickle of blood oozed on the bedsheet. She immediately climbed down the bed and said, "itna dard kyun ho raha hai?" (Why is it paining so much?) She walked into the bathroom with her legs wide open. When she came back after few minutes she said, she bled in the toilet.

It was quite later in my life that I found the probable reason was that her inner wall f vagina or vulva was also grazed by the pounding, which was the main reason for her pain and not the rupturing of her hymen as she had great difficulty and inflammation while peeing for next 4-5 days. Lucky she was that she did not catch a urinary tract infection.

This also meant that next time when she came, she was very reluctant to fuck. I had to give her hymen breaking stories and caress her no length. We had torrid sex on that day also.

By this time, I also told her about the other two girls who were fucking the same dick on the same bed. She started calling my rented accommodation as La Harem. It was during this time that I realized that Kannu was an intelligent girl. She also cared for me but unlike Tabassum she was vocal of her desires and like Monika Ma'am she also became a cum hungry dame.

Next 21 months, I fucked all 3 of them to the content of my heart and sometimes beyond the satisfaction of my dick too. Couple of tmes, I had to fuck all 3 girls on the same day. Even she threw cold water on my plans to have a 3 some with her and Tabassum. Though Tabassum knew about my relationship with Kannu, Monika Ma'am always thought that she was my younger cousin who came to study at my place.

After around 21 months, she got admitted to a prestigious engeering college, whereas I also got admission in one of the MBA colleges in an A Class city.

Luckily for me, I had accumulated a small fortune of 20000 Rs. by then and my tution fee was waived.

I had an uneventful farewell with all handing over on my work, vacating the house and shifting to the new city. I have not been able to catch up again on Monika Ma'am or Tabassum, though I have tried scanning the net for both of them. Also, I barely once went back to that city, but did not try to find out much on these girls.

Kannu was to come in my life again and again. Those incidents in next part (i.e. Before I continue my memoirs of further exploits)
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Other Sexpacades with Kannu - Incident 1
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As I told my readers that Kannu and I had an off-on relationship for last twenty years. So there are few remarkable incidents which has happened between us, I am trying to briefly touch upon few remarkable incidents.

Incident 1, Getting Sucked at an Under Construction Site:


I was in job for almost two years, when the phone at my desk rang. I picked up and the receptionist told me there is an old friend of mine on line and she is not giving her name. I told her to give the call.

Me: Hello
Lady: Is this Mr. Kapoor?
Me: Yes
Lady: Can you guess who is this?
Me: Mmmmm, no.
Lady: I would give you three guesses
Me: Give me some hint
Lady: mmmmmm I wanna suck your cock.
Me. Monica Lewinsky
Lady: Hahahahahahahahaha. No.
Me: More Hint
Lady: You said you would spend a lifetime under my tresses.
Me: Sonali Bendre
Lady: Hahahaha. One guess remaining.
Me: Give me some more hint.

Lady: I am a Madhuri Dixit Fan
Me: That is close. Kannu ki Bachchi... kaisi hai, number kahan se mila....

And we chatted our way to glory. Came to know that she has finished her engineering and is now working with a software company in Gurgaon near Delhi. She was putting up with one of the extended family for now and was looking for a PG. I had a bike at that time and I left my office in few minutes and rode some 40KM to meet the lass, at a designated bus stand. As those were still days when Mobile phones were not in the reach of common men.

Gurgaon was being built at that time. There were too many unfinished and projects in making. And, I got delayed in the frantic traffic, sorely thinking whether she would wait or leave.

When I reached there, I saw a boobilicious babe wearing a crisp red green suit and flowing hair,. She had grown so much since I last saw her. Her boobs were 34C by then. Hair had grown and were neatly pressed and kissing her ass. Well protruding to say so.

The moment I took off my helmet and our eyes met, she came running and hugged me tight.... Shobhit Bhaiya.... much to the chargin of onlookers who were probably working in the same software company. It was just her first day in the company and those guys would have thought here goes the beauty to an outsider beast.

I wanted to hug her tight. Wanted to maul those boobs. We started with she sitting pillion behind me on the bike. We discussed and decided that we don't have enough time to go to my place and fuck. It was summer time and there was still enough light at 7PM. I suggested that we go to some under construction site and try our luck. She was reluctant but agreed to have a look and if she felt right, we could do it.

Thus we started our recce and we did find a site bit off the road. There was no one and I could drive the bike in the building. It was damp but had enough light coming in from open spaces. We selected a point which was not visible from road. She was still reluctant but agreed by saying, "Sirf choosungi" (I would only suck)

And what a suck it was with her constant commentary.

Kya mast hai, iske liye to mai taras gayee (I was so deprived of this good tool)

Bhaiyaa, aapki behan ko koi aisa lund nahi mila aajtak (Your sister did not get any such dick till date)
Kab chodhoge (When would u fuck)

aaah aah .... bahut mast hai

apna maja le liya.. mera kya (You had the fun, what about me)

And when I came, she gulped all the cum and it was a pretty sight in that diminishing light to see drops of watery cum dripping the side of her mouth.

I pestered during our journey back and came to know that she has had 6 different dicks during this period. 3 seniors, 2 classmates and 1 junior. She also told me how 2 could not even enter her and ejaculated even before that and she kicked them out of her life. She also told me how she used her charms in getting good grades couple of times without giving anything in return. All in all, she wanted to be fucked royally and that we did on the weekend on the pretext of finding a paying guest accommodation for her. For next one year or so, we did fuck whenever we got a chance. I got very jealous when she started an affair with the boss of her boss. She got good hike but then I moved to Chennai and by the time I came back from my stints in Chennai and Mumbai, she was married. The first fuck after marriage was also quite interesting, but that for next episode.
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Secapades with Kannu - Incident 2 - First time After her Marriage

After Delhi, I moved to Chennai and then at Mumbai. I returned to Delhi after 4 years for good. By that time Kannu was married and had been married for almost four months. We were i touch over IM and emails during my stints away from Delhi. During this time we frequently exchanged information about my 'Shikaars' (Preys) and her Flings. The words were coined by her, as she always said, u make women your prey while I give my men a good time.

Kannu was also very focused on her career and took life seriously. She had also grown from same lower middle class background like me and valued money. During her jobs she got promotions and hikes through hardwork, charm and some sex. All 3 men she fucked in her career thought she was a virgin or atleast those kinds of vibes she gave. And every man she choose was well settled in life with a wife at home and growing/ grown kids. Meaning none would pose any problem by becoming a pest. She also broke up easily when the things she was done with these men and her wishes were fulfilled. However her constant grouse was that men don't lick and they are only concerned about their own pleasure which rarely lasted beyond first fuck.

She was in her 3rd job in less than 5 years when she met her husband. An IITian, the only son of an IAS officer and well settled in his career. 6 years his senior in industry. And add to that, he did not have any of those nerdy looks. Though not handsome, he was average looking. On the other hand, Kannu was just above average and carried herself so well that she could be called a trophy wife as well, when she was all dressed up. Intelligent that she is, she knew when to latch on the perfect husband material when she saw one. She and her family had duly invited me for the wedding, but I could not make it. But I had few telephonic calls with her husband and we kept on discussing her married life and other things over IM for quite some time.

Now with this prelude, let's get on with my memoirs.
I came back to Delhi around four months after marriage. I called upon her husband and he invited me for dinner on the weekend. I reached their Posh South Delhi double storey residence. Kannu was definitely living in style and her decision of marriage to the man of means was perfectly fine. Over drinks and dinner I hit off well with her husband and father in law. Kannu and her husband were having their bedroom and living room on first floor. After the dinner and while coffee was being brewed, Kannu offered to show me their living portion. She casually and in her own delicate style took me alone on the upper floor to show me her living area. And as soon as we reached the upper floor, we could not keep our hands off each other. I started mauling her boobs over her blouse and under her saree. She started kissing me like a woman possessed. I remarked that she had gained weight, she said 8KG and these have grown from 34C to 36C. Though after a couple of minutes of passion we controlled ourselves and came down.

I invited the couple over dinner in fancy restaurant. Her husband was convinced that we cousins have very good bonding and had similar tastes and that I had taught his wife and are good friends.

However, we could not meet for another 6-7 weeks. Though our discussions over Instant Messenger continued. Few snippents of those conversations are:

Kannu: Hii sorrrywent offwhere were we?oyeee

Kapoor Shobhit: we were looking for ur kinky experiences

Kannu: im not a kinky person

Kapoor Shobhit: lol, tell me something I don’t know

Kannu: ok I wanna crawl close to u whilst u r working
open up those buttons
there are ppl around you

Kapoor Shobhit: yes the people around me,
can see something happening in my jeans
the invisible hand opens it up and slips in

Kannu: theres no fun if I am invisible

Kapoor Shobhit: I want you to be invisible,
as I want the girls in office to see my dick
and not who is playing with it.

Kannu: thats not fair

Kapoor Shobhit: who said I play fair
Kannu: oh ya?
you are the same guy who fucked her sister
and her teacher
Kapoor Shobhit: cousin sister
I hit ur lips with the dick
Kannu:  
Kannu: not fair
Kapoor Shobhit: I am not fair; u r fairer
Kannu:  
Kapoor Shobhit: takes my dick near ur nose......
pulsatingtrying not to touch skin anywhere
Kannu:  
Kapoor Shobhit: I take it back
Kannu: y?
Kapoor Shobhit: because of lack of activity
Kannu: lol
Kannu: lol, im drinking lassi
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)
good for health,
you shoulr try lassi from my dick
Kannu: yup, I miss it
Kapoor Shobhit: You had it before marriage only
Kannu: hahahaa, poor me
Kapoor Shobhit: yes
Kapoor Shobhit: u r very selfish
Kannu: i am selfish? how?

Kapoor Shobhit: yes, all u care is about urself
Kannu:    ok
Kapoor Shobhit: this is true and u know it
Kannu: what do u want?
Kapoor Shobhit: I want u
Kannu: i know... and so do I what do we do?
Kapoor Shobhit: u take leave
Kannu: and?
Kapoor Shobhit: either I use my home or we book a hotel
Kannu: hmmm ok
let me see wat i can do
and i am NOT selfish
Kapoor Shobhit: lets seee
Kannu: i am not
Kapoor Shobhit:  
Kannu: its not funny
Kapoor Shobhit: 2 minutes
Kannu: ok
Kapoor Shobhit: am back
Kannu: <3
Kapoor Shobhit: <3
Kannu: aur batao
Kapoor Shobhit: aap poocho
Kannu: im horny
Kapoor Shobhit: so am I
Kannu: really?
Kapoor Shobhit: yes I am always horny
Kannu: lol, no luck with ur colleague still?
Kapoor Shobhit: she gave me a quick BJ 2-3 times
Kannu: hmmmm and where did u cum?
Kapoor Shobhit: twice on her face, once in her mouth
Kannu: not fair!
Kapoor Shobhit: y where should I have cummed
Kannu: in me
Kapoor Shobhit: u don't allow me the opportunity
Kannu: shut up!! i do
Kapoor Shobhit: when did u do
Kannu: many times,
after that just that u lived too far away
Kapoor Shobhit: I was willing to travel
Kannu: yes but that takes too much planning easier if u were here
Kapoor Shobhit: u have to do with what u get
Kannu: hmmm trying to
Kapoor Shobhit: try harder
Kannu: then il make u hard
Kapoor Shobhit: yes
Kannu: U busy?
Kapoor Shobhit: no u r busy
Kannu: Il kill u now!
Kapoor Shobhit: pls kill me,
by eating mestart from my dick suck the cum out of it
Kannu: sshhhh
Kapoor Shobhit: y
Kannu: dont turn me on
i anyways miss 8 inches of meat in my mouth
and my pussy
and thouse 3 rounds of uninterupted sex
Kapoor Shobhit: am I turning u on
I am so far offand u r married
Kannu: shut up
Kapoor Shobhit: what u r not married?
Kannu: what?
Kapoor Shobhit: :-) don't u think married girls should be committed to husband only
Kannu: meri shaadi hui hai, AIDS thode hi hua hai....
jo sex nahi kar sakti so then i can still do the same
(I have been married, not infected with AIDS, that I can't have sex)
Kapoor Shobhit: achcha reallyhow would I knowu never did with me after marriage
Kannu: il show u some day
Kapoor Shobhit: better someday soon
Kannu:  
Kapoor Shobhit: I think company should hire me a secretary who would be willing to sit under my desk so that I can work more
Kannu: lol any luck/.?
Kapoor Shobhit: none
Kannu: hire me
Kapoor Shobhit: hired
join from tomorrow morning
Kannu: lol
my accomodation?
Kapoor Shobhit: under my desk
Kannu: loland when ur not there?
Kapoor Shobhit: u can rest
Kannu: hahaaa
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)
Kannu: oyenow look whos being selfish
Kapoor Shobhit: u should send me atleast one pictue of urself in complete glory everyday
Kannu: and u?
Kapoor Shobhit: I would also send u
Kannu: okiii bt i look so ugly at the end of the day
Kapoor Shobhit: u never look ugly to me
Kannu: hahaaaa i do
Kapoor Shobhit: beauty lies in the eyes of the beerholderoops I meant beholder
Kannu: hahaaa i understood
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)u r very understanding
Kannu:  i thought im selfish
Kapoor Shobhit: better take care of my under standing thing yes u r
Kannu:  
Kapoor Shobhit: u don't take care of my under standing organ I have to attend a meeting, see u in a whileor if I get delayedtomorrow
Kannu: so when do i see u?
Kapoor Shobhit: tomorrow for sure
Kannu: hahahaaa
Kapoor Shobhit: bye for now
Kannu: ok lets see Bye
Thursday, May X, XXXX 3:28 PM
Kapoor Shobhit: hi
Kannu: x-(
Kapoor Shobhit: angry kyun (Why are you angry)
Kannu: dont wana talk
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)y
Kannu: dont ask me
Kapoor Shobhit: ok
Kannu: yes
Kapoor Shobhit: hmmmm
Monday, May X, XXXX 4:20 PM
Kapoor Shobhit: Still does not want to talk?
Kannu: no
Kapoor Shobhit: ok
Thursday, May X, XXXX 1:35 PM
Kapoor Shobhit: hi.... still angry?
Kannu: yes
Kapoor Shobhit: hmmmm
Kannu:  
Kapoor Shobhit: The problem is I don't need a wife :-) I need someone whom I can screw
Kannu: then find someone else simple
Kapoor Shobhit: :-) I know was just checking
Kannu: wat?
Kapoor Shobhit: bout the anger
Kannu: ha?
Kapoor Shobhit: true
Kannu: wat are u saying? i cant understand

Kapoor Shobhit: here for masti and fun, not for throwing or petrifying tantrums.....
Kannu: so then why dnt u find someone else who does not throw tantrums?
Kapoor Shobhit: because u have an unfair advantage over others
Kannu: u come online once a week so that does not work for me... and this is not how u were before
Kapoor Shobhit: I come online almost everyday, but I have to make my ends meet too..... sometimes client is a priority.... u also come when u r light on work
Kannu: no i don’t and u are not online everydaydont gimme that
Kapoor Shobhit: and not sitting at home giving me a show almost everyday....
Kannu: no u were online last week
Kapoor Shobhit: I was hospitalized last week 4 days
Kannu: y?
Kapoor Shobhit: spent my birthday in bed
Kannu:  y?
Kapoor Shobhit: y do u care u just know that I was not online
Kannu: im not in touch with u... so i wouldnt know unless u say so i am married baba i have to explain things tell me na bhai, what happened to u
Kapoor Shobhit: heat stroke
Kannu: oh i see howu now?
Kapoor Shobhit: if I were there would have stuck my dick in u and spanked ur ass while drilling u in doggie position
Kannu: ssshhh
Kapoor Shobhit: to show you that I am fucking fit
Kannu: lol
Kapoor Shobhit: whats latest with u
Kannu: going on holidays
Kapoor Shobhit: when where
Kannu: phuket
Kapoor Shobhit: nice place hmmm ur husband coming wid u
Kannu: yes
Kapoor Shobhit:  
Kannu: kya hua?
Kapoor Shobhit: There is no point in me travelling to Phuket in that case at the same time
Kannu: hahahaaa!!!its very hot there.. wat if u get another heat stroke?
Kapoor Shobhit: I would have an AC room and u would nurse me
Kannu: lol how?
Kapoor Shobhit: u can suck the heat out
Kannu:  
Q..दुनियाकासबसेबेबसलाचारइंसानकौनहोताहै? सुनो A.सबसेबेबसलाचारइंसानवोहोताहैजिसकीगर्लफ्रेंडबातबातपेरूठतीहो.
Kapoor Shobhit: Good have fun
Kannu: yes.... I would u do too hows ur extra-curricular funlife?
Kapoor Shobhit:u want to know really?
Kannu: yes
Kapoor Shobhit: :-) it has been rather good off late esp last week just once but on all 3 days
Kannu: :-) fill in the colorful details
Kapoor Shobhit: I was in bed for she came all 3 days after work! so we had a good time  
Kannu: hmmm not enough details... :-)
Kapoor Shobhit: wat do u wana know?
Kannu: nothing, i want to be in bed with u Anyways, with these backgrounds, my mobile rang early morning around 7AM on a particular Saturday.
Kannu (in hushed tone): Bhai, kahan hai? (Brother, where are you?)
Me: Bistar main. (In bed)
Kannu (Small laugh): Kiske saaaath (With whom?)
Me; Akela (Alone.)
Kannu: main aa jaun (Can I drop in?)
Me; aa ja (Oh sure)
Kannu: sun, aaj hum dono chutti thi, par inko kahin jana hai, maine inko bola main bhi apni friends se mil ke aaungi. Mujhe kahan se pick kar lega 10 baje (Listen, we have an off today, but he (her husband) has to go somewhere. I have told him that I would also go and meet my friends. Where can you pick me up at 10)
Me; Jahan tu kahegi (Whereever you would say)
And at 10 - 10.30 AM on that hot summer afternoon, I picked her up in my new car. She was looking stunning despite her added weight. She was wearing a chiffon saree and her step cuts (5 steps, if I am right) were combed in a manner that it covered her right bosom over her saree. She was wearing dark shades. She knew what pleases me. Probably in Delhi traffic, I have never driven that rash that we reached my rented apartment in less than 25 minutes. All this while she was looking around, lest she finds someone known. An unnecessary precaution, I told her. As all her friends were in posh South Delhi, while I stayed in middle class East Delhi.
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Sexcapades with Kannu - Incident 2 - First time After her Marriage - Contd.
And as soon as we reached my place, it was difficult to keep our hands from each other. The door in my flat opened in my drawing room, kitchen was on one side and straight ahead were washrooms, just adjacent to the washroom, I had my bedroom.

Even before I had closed the door behind me, Kannu was licing my neck. We started with heavy kissing standing at the door and in no time, her Saree was thrown away, her blouse was opened and her boobs were hanging out of her bra.

Standing there only, I looked at her in that state. Her boobs were much heavier than what I remembered. I had felt them when they were as hard as a guava and also when they had ripened like a mango but still too hard to be pressed. However, at that time, they looked like ripened melons.

Madness overtook me and I took both boobs in my hands and pressed them as hard as I could. Kannu cried with pain. I sealed her lips with my mouth, one hand was supported her back while the other was pressing the melon as hard as it could. In this whole thing, I pushed her back till she hit a wall and later she was spread on the floor. In all this while, I did not leave her lips at all, nor I left pressing her boobs as hard as I could. After ages when I left her lips, her lower lip was swollen and water was coming out of her big eyes.

Madness, again, she still lying on the floor and me on top of her this time licking, biting and munching those big boobs. She kept on crying, pleading and throwing her hands and legs around, but madness and I kept on doing what I felt was the best thing to do with those boobs - feast on them.

Suddenly I realized that she is crying. I got up and I saw her beautiful face contorted. I still can't fathom what had overtaken me that day. The sight of that woman lying on floor was just spectacular. BIG boobs hanging out of still clasped bra, open blouse, bruised lips and big hickies over boobs - that was the sight.

"Why are you banging me?" crooned Kannu haltingly and between sobs.
"Noo, Main to bas... thoda .... wo control nahi ho raha tha...." I stammered
(No, I was, I mean, I could not control)
I caressed her cheeks, she snapped my hand away.
I carried on and again caressed her cheeks and hair, she once again threw her hand at my arm.
Slowly I kept on caressing her cheeks and hair and started giving her soft kisses. Mumbling, sorry and how pretty she looked, how big boobs are so inviting and so on. I kissed and licked her trickling tears.
Still lying on the floor, I softly gave her loads and loads of small kisses till her sobs subsided. My dick had been erect for long by then.

When her sobs subsided, I licked her boobs once again. Kissing them softly and I moved on her tummy and then I lifted the hem of her petticoat. She once again protested and I lifted her and we moved to the bed in the adjacent room.

On the bed, I started on her pussy by sliding her panty on one side, she squirmed with pleasure.

ooooh, wow, aur karo, please..... bahut din ho gaye.... koi nahi karta..... bhaiya.... mmmm, ooo....

aaah.....

Her husband was no different than most Indian men, who had never licked her pussy. On that say, she had cleaned the same using hair removing cream in the morning and the aroma of a wet pussy is something which I can't ignore. I licked with passion. Putting my tongue inside her pussy and vibrating it.

Don't know how and when my clothes were also undone and we were in 69 position. I remember fucking her face and she making obnoxious sounds. I felt her pulsating and twisting oddily couple of times and her thighs tightened over my head more than a few times, while she had orgasm after orgasm.

As if, she was mighty pleased to be licked, she was also mighty pleased to suck on my tool.
I warned... Mera hone wala hai. (I am about to cum...)
Hmmmm, hmmmm, hmmmm .... she gave her consent while still sucking on my dick.
My little whore, who had grown up, now took the complete load in her mouth.

When we got up to clean, she shouted at me.... "Ye kya kiya hai, kaise jaungi main ghar" (What have you done? How would I go back home). She was referring to the big hickies she had all over her breasts.

We set back systematically rubbing ice over those marks which she had over her boobs.

In her words, I screwed her twice while she made love to me twice during the day.

She later told me that she had to feign illness for next three days to hide the marks on her boobs and not allow her husband to come near her.
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Sexcapades with Kannu - Incident 3 - First Time at her House.

Our fuck sessions continued and are still continuing. This is the third crazy incident which we had.
As luck would have it. Changing jobs got me in a company which was located in Nehru Place. A bristling Computer components market in South Delhi, which was close to Kannu's place by Delhi standards, less than 2 KM away. But her house had her mother in law, father in law and a full time maid servant.

Though the interactions between her husband and me and her father-in-law and me were good and we had good bon-homie, but she was still my cousin sister. I could not always drop in her house just like that.

Also, being so close meant we wanted more of each other. She and her husband were both working in the same company. That meant that they both went to office in the same car. But in the evenings, frequently Kannu used to travel back in a Taxi. Thus our relationship regressed a bit. We were like teenagers who wanted to fuck but had lack of spaces. My car became our hub of activities. In close quarters of Nehru Place are couple of middle class localities. So winter evenings, when her husband had work and she had taken a taxi back home, she used to come to me. And we feeling quite like teenagers, roamed around in my car, when the sky went dark we used to enter those bylanes and backyards. Parking my car in isolated places, where Kannu frequently gave me blowjobs. I love the way she could take the whole dick in her mouth even bending forward. I loved the way she wetted my half erect dick by licking it with her tongue..... mmmmmm .... using a mix of her hand and mouth... she brought it to full attention and then moved her tongue over and over the mushroom. Sometimes she inserted her hand to tease my balls but that was the max she could do in the cramped car seat. Her saliva falling on my long dick while she bent over her seat sometimes folding her legs on to the seat to get better access of the dick. I used to call her this position as BOTTOMS UP position.

Sometimes Kannu used to tell her husband that she would meet up with me before heading home and sometimes told her later after meeting that we met. This was the intelligent babes way of keeping things under wraps but with some information just in case. And intelligent that she is, when she knew in the morning that her husband is not gonna come back with her, she wore skirts and sarees, which meant that we could fuck even in those backyards. The first time she was in skirt, after the customary suck, I lowered the seat back and took off her panty from below the skirt. And I placed my dick on the mouth of her pussy and pushed. The dick slipped in her wet twat but while humping the dick was slipping out of her pussy. I then pushed the seat as back as possible, asked her to get in doggie position and inserted from back. The lack of space meant that the efforts we sloppy but somehow we managed a maggie-noodle-two-minutes fuck with me spilling my cum in her pussy and on my seat.

On some rare occasions she took me home too to have a dinner and her in-laws were also aware that she is meeting me. "Though we are mating, let them think we are meeting." was my understanding of this whole thing.

Kannu however was not very satisfied with this arrangement. As much she loved sucking my cock, which as per her own admission, was the biggest and the thickest that she ever had. She wanted to be licked and fucked royally. 2-minutes-maggie-noodles sessions in car were not to her complete satisfaction.

One such night, after she had eaten my cum and I had dropped her at her place, I got a call within 5 minutes of dropping her. Asking me to come back fast. Her in-laws were out and her husband was not expected for another hour or so. Only the maid was at her house. She said, she would manage.

She gladly welcomed me in the house as if we are meeting after long. She called her husband that she had invited me to dinner as she is alone in house. Her husband in turn asked me to stay over till he comes back and then we would have dinner together.
Maid was managed by giving an elaborate cutting chopping and cooking work. And we went upstairs.

The first thing she did was drop her salwar and demanded a lick. Slurrp slurrp I went on my knees, licking that glory hole of hers. She was standing by the wall and had bolted the door just in case maid comes up. For good 10-12 minutes, I licked her hairy pussy.

A barter for all the sucks that she had given me in car. And whats the point of cleaning the hair frequently when no one is gonna eat it was her curt reply for hairy pussy.

She pulled me in her bedroom and spread her thighs. I placed my dick on that hairy pussy of hers and entered. It was just few minutes back that I had cummed in her mouth, so I kept on humping and she kept on latching on my neck.
mmmmm maza aa gayaooooo
aur karo mast dhakke laga raha hai bhai …faad de meri…uuuuuuuuu

We humped and humped in the awkward position of my pants below my knees, her salwar on floor and her kurti pulled up.

For good 10-15 minutes, I pumped her in missionary position and I was still pumping her and was getting tired. I lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders, and did she cry....
ooooooooo, nahi nai aise nai

But I firmly started fucking her in that position. She started moaning a lil louder at which I had to chide her.
Bhai, you are great.....mmmmmm..oooh..aaaaaaaa aaa aaaaaaaaaa..aaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa

I intentionally started pulling my dick almost full and then thrusting it back with full force.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

And after another 5-7 minutes of fucking in this position, I cummed in her. I always love the sight of my cum oozing out of pussy and her hairy honeypot gave a pretty sight

"That's like my darling brother", she said and asked me to go down. While she washed herself and changed and came down, just moments before her husband arrived with few chicken snacks.

On one such occasion, she heard the doorbell and asked me to sit in her living room after unbolting the door, while she went in the washroom. By the time her mother-in-law came up, I had caught two albums, and was watching the pictures, which she had thrown at me from her bedroom door.

On yet another occasion, she threw a glass of coke on herself and the heap of her clothes which were lying under and proceeded to clean herself in the washroom, while I casually told that a glass slipped out of her hands.

We had many more such sexcapades, which I would narrate in snippets in my next post.
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Guys,

I have told Kannu about this thread and shown her too.

She was angry at first, but after seeing and noting that the identities are not being divulged, she was little OK with the same. She had few corrections about incidents, which I would leave.

Also, I asked her to write a thread of her own Sexperiences here, for which she has refused.

However, she finally agreed to idea of one post in this thread only, which I would be posting.

Also, sought and got permission for couple of pics from our rendezvous. So keep glued.
Kannu's Version  

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I had no memories of you till you came to our house for dinner. I could feel you unashamedly eyeing me as if removing my clothes with your eyes. Growing up, I was aware of boys, men and uncles eyeing me and sizing me up. But none of those had the guts to admit it or remain as persistent in their gaze as you were. I felt nude. I felt violated. I also felt wet. The more I tried to shake you from my thoughts, more forcefully you came back. I had never imagined that someone would touch me so intimately in Holi. I masterbated thinking about you by pressing the pillow between my legs. And when I was done, Bastard, I thought about you. How could you? Boys in my college and localilty eyed me, some gave catcalls too. But no one had the courage to do what you did. If I smiled at someone, he would oblige me with anything I ask. But what right you had to play hide and seek with me. I never imagined I were to be deflowered when I agreed to come with you. You lech, you had no respect for me. What you did was so sudden that I lost my power to think. I felt so guilty after that and many times over. I hated you. But you kept on calling me and I kept on coming to enjoy the pleasures of flesh. And then you vanished all of a sudden to some alien place. I fingered myself to no help for many months till the engineering college started. Engineering college was fun and I liked the way guys drooled over me. But no one ever had the courage to do anything. You used to tell me that I am pretty sensuous, I culd feel the effect on my classmates, seniors and even teachers who kept me engaged for no reason. I remember when I started giving hints to a boy I liked, we kissed sometimes and roamed our hands on each other. Finally after months, he took me to a hotel room in a nearby town. I was very excited. But as soon as he got undressed, I was surprised how small his penis looked when compared to you. A thin bent penis of just about 5 inches. Further shockingwas when he was just hung on my boobs and he cummed on my thighs in a bid to enter. teeny weeny dick and no strength. I was so hopelessly depressed and cut off all contact with him. Poor chap he thought I was angry because he did something to me, he better should have realised, I was angry because he did not do anything to me.
There were lot of senior guys who wanted to take me out. Engineering college is different you know. Sometimes, you have nothing to do and then all of a sudden pressure of project or assessment is there. There I met G, she was an lesbian. She was a local. So one day, when she had got some old project reports from somewhere, we started working on it at her house. Everything was well till she lecherously started comparing my boobs with her tiny tots. In the start it was all fun and teasing till she aggressively started pressing them, out of nowhere we started making out and we undressed, she gave me a good licking but I was not upto it. That was my first and last lesbian ecounter. I didnot like it. I realized, I like a cock more than a pussy.

You know you used to drink so much and had offered me drink many times, which I always refused. So, it was in my second semester that I had my first beer. It was two days before Holi that we had a holi party. I know you lech, you remember your holi with me. This was also no different. So I had maybe one and a half a bottle of beer and we were dancing, then I realized that there are two guys from my class who were trying to get too close. Water had already made our clothes wet and my T shirt was sticking to my body. One bastard tried touching my boobs from the side. We were like 6-7 girls and 10 odd boys all from my batch. The party was at the lawn of one of these boys. And we were splashing water using hose pipe. And color was there. Suddenly the other bastard grabbed my bums from behind and shouted in my ear, Holi Hai. I on a reflex slapped him hard. The party was like ruined. We all girls came together and few boys also joined us started abusing this bastard. These two bastards were trying to defend each other, when one other girl also accused one of these and suddenly these two boys started physically assaulting us. And all boys and girls started intervening. I could feel many hands moving on my bums and boobs, caressing more and freeing less. Such bastards were those.

What next. In second year, I and another guy got close. We went together in the canteen. Studied together and were labelled as a pair. But he was also useless. He never had the courage to kiss me or hold me. You know, I was almost feeling like a virgin again. Did these guys not have dicks or they did not have courage. Then we had gone for this college trip to Abu, when D kissed me when I was high on beer. And things led from there. He pressed my boobs in the bus journey. I also felt his dick over his pants. So, sexually something was working for me. We had good chemistry then. But as we both were in hostel, so we did little for nearly one month, when again we went to the same city and same hotel which I had gone previously. I was like, God, please not the same kind of man. So he was OK. we kissed, he massaged my boobs. He had decent cock, not as big as yours, but decent. I gave him a BJ. But he refused to lick me. And he came too fast first time but luckily he was erect for second time too and we had good romping session. But college days and shortage of money, we just went 4-5 times to that hotel in as many months and then we had a breakup. No big issues, but happens in college.
Guys Kannu has stated that she does not want to write more. I requested her enough, but she is adamant.

So I would be continuing with my story. But before that let me post  pics of mine and Kannu. ;-) come back quick to this thread.
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