ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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GAYATHRI MENON - THE NYMPH - PART 4

After the morning round of sex, I reached office as fast as I could. My room or house whatever you call it, needed loads of stuff, so that meant she came next day, i.e. a Sunday and we had another two rounds of sex first was when she drank my cum in a blowjob and then after we came back from market buying small tiny stuffs and she left in the evening with a long round of fucking.

During this day, I came to know more about the nymph. Like me she had also started quite early and she had lost her cherry to her neighbourhood uncle. She had been wanton all her life and had scores of boyfriends early in her life. She was working for her husband before marriage, who was 10 years elder to her. Got fucked on his office table and got pregnant. She got abortion done but eventually they both married. However within 15 days of her marriage she had sex with an old boyfriend of hers. With age and some ailments her husband became unable to fuck her and she was back at her wanton ways. Her husband's business also suffered a set back and she was back in job market, which also allowed her to fuck outside the marriage.

She said, she liked the smell of cocks, its precum and taste of the cum. And she was fascinated by big cocks, which unfortunately she did not have many. Her fantasy was to be fucked by negroes.
With her husband loosing interest in her body and physical needs, she had joined some religious sect. During whose course, she had once been gangbanged by 3 men. "One bastard brought two friends of his with him, but they had tiny dicks and no stamina" in her words. But she did not like the same.and preferred one to one sex.

Another interesting thing was she liked sucking dick more than fucking. According to her she worshipped the "linga", the source of life. And cum was a nectar which kept her young. "Besides sucking and drinking cum is also the ultimate acceptance of a man in your life" that was her philosophy.

She was a devout ***** as well, who didnot let a man touch her during menstruation and slept on floor during those times and she also did not give a blow job during those days.

Also, she had never initiated with a man but never refused even when a man made the advance. "Is not it how it should be?" was her matter-of-fact remark on it.

"And why would anyone be interested in number of cocks I had? Maybe some 25, but I liked barely 5-6 of them. Yours is one of them." She said to please me. But she was very energetic and ingenious when it came to making out occasions for having sex or a blowjob to me. She often came early mornings, sent Gopalan to run errands, if no one else was in office and we took tours to Pondicherry.

On first such tour to pondicherry, we booked two rooms in the same hotel. But she stayed in my room milking me four times a night and then was riding me first thing in the morning. The nymph was truly insatiable. Even when I became tired, she kept on licking and sucking my flaccid penis trying to put life in the unconscious organ of mine.

Normally in our office 2nd and 4th Saturdays were off. But ever since I joined office, she told her husband that now all Saturdays are working. Mostly on Saturdays we had day long passionate sex at my place. And then she started introducing me to Tantrik Sex. Which is nothing but stopping just before you are about to cum but you feel some sensation of cum building in you. The trick is to let the orgasm subside. When one does this 3-4 times in a row. The ejaculation does not happen and a man can fuck continuously for long. As Gayathri was more about sucking cock than fucking, she used to suck and I was to signal when I was about to cum, at which she would stop sucking me for few minutes.

And after some misfirings/ some wasted ejaculations (She called all ejaculations wasted which were not in her mouth/ on her face) I got some hang of such sex. The problem with this kind of sex is when you get tired and you want to cum, you still can't and you have to keep pounding. In my future endeavors, I have used this trick on many women who mostly loved the enhanced stamina and time of sex. But as I grew older, I stopped doing this as prolonged such acts lead to pain in urinating. This said, once I made a girl reach 8 orgasms during my one fuck because of this technique.
She mostly wore Saree and Punjabi Suits. But on some rare occasions she also wore long skirts and Jeans too. I recall one such instance when she wore Skirt to the office and when we were alone in office, she came to my cabin upped her skirt and sat on my table. She had removed her panties in her cabin only. I was making some calls but she opened my pants and started playing with my penis, which sprang in action. She slipped herself on it and started jumping on me while I was talking on the phone.

Another thing which she did to me was to chat on my ID to girls in a bid to have more GFs for me in different cities "For when you travel ;-)" she had chuckled. That was first instance of third party dating service. Though her such chatting yielded no extra girls for me. But she tried to help.

At job front, with her help I also recruited 2 more people in Sales. The company had kept its promise and I was given a good mid-year raise, effectively more than doubling my salary in an year. And after 8 months of stint in Chennai, it was time to pack my bags again and move to Mumbai but this time with a designation of Manager and again with a good hike. I was the youngest branch manager in the company at that time and my salary was higher than any other branch manager.

For next 9 years, we kept on and off contact. He husband expired, daughter got married in between. We fucked few times when I tarvelled to Chennai. But I gradually lost interest in her. So that was the end of Gayathri Menon in my life.

By far, if two females have improved me in bed considerably. It is Sakshi, my cousin and Gayathri Menon.

[Rahulkarnv]

Short update Bhai
But thanks a lot for your regular updates
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[Rahulkarnv]

Please update bhai

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Richa Srivastava - A Mature Affair

So I was transferred to Mumbai. My office was in Navi Mumbai. The charm of Mumbai was pay rise and the company had a car at that location. A Santro. The said car was given to an old senior management guy, who was based out of Mumbai in the past. The envy of other branches was that the same car was always in the care and custody of Branch Manager, which I was at that time.

I knew barely few people in Mumbai. One of my long forgotten cousin was working in Mumbai. Long forgotten because my parents were not very social and had not maintained contacts with most of their relatives. I had tried reviving some relations through social networks and weddings etc. I had few of my batchmates also in Mumbai but as during my MBA I was working part time so camaraderie with them were also limited. However, through Alumni network I knew that I was probably the highest paid student of my batch at that time.

 I had an ongoing chat friendship with a lecturer in Mumbai. The lady Richa Srivastava was a Bihari Kayasth. She used to teach in mushrooming Management college in Bandra. And I had informed her prior to my coming to Mumbai. She was happy and welcoming. Richa was 5-3, dark on a heavier side with heavy bums and heavy boobs and wore spectacles. She wore middle hair and no body would give this Early 30s childless Lecturer a second look. But the way she used to chat, she was sexy and hungry. Her husband was a mid-senior level manager in one of the logistics companies. That also entailed a lot of travel for him. Many evenings she was alone at home, chatting her way to Orgasm.

I reached Mumbai by air on a Sunday morning First Week of April, 2002. My luggage and belongings were shipped separately. My predecessor in office had happily fixed the lease of One BHK flat in my name in which he was staying. And as his family was already shifted to Bangalore, where the company had opened a new branch, he had invited me to stay with him for next week or so, before he also shifts to Bangalore. This was my first trip to Mumbai and on crossing Thane creek, I was besotted by the wide expanse of water on one side.

So, office was discussed and he had to run some errands during the day, so he went. I preferred flicking channels at his house. When suddenly my phone beeped. (The SMSes are made up to show the kind of communication we had.)

“Welcome to Bombay” It was Richa

“Thanks, but it has been changed to Mumbai long back” I replied.

“Yes, but I talk to people from Bombay only” Pat came another reply.

Few more SMSes and I asked her, “When do we mate?”

Richa: “When my hubby is out of town.”

I: “When is he planning to go?”

Richa: “I don’t ask, when he asks me to pack his bags, I know he is going”

I: “Send him soon. I want to fuck you.”

Richa: “Do you think I am a bitch that will fuck every tom, dick and harry”

I: “No, I think you are a slut who would fuck a huge hairy dick”

Richa: “Matlab chudhna to hai hi” (Means, I have to get fucked)

I: “Quite intelligent and eager too, I assume”

Richa: “With the stories I heard, I am eager as it is going to be different”

I: “You bet”

However, as luck would have it. Though her husband travelled that week, I could not meet her as my predecessor was making me meet existing clients at a hectic pace. He was in a hurry to reunite with his family. So on Saturday night he left and I whiled and whined on Sunday. As I had not met her last week, Richa was also mocking anger at me.

But, from Monday, it was my territory and the office was to be run by me. I made a plan and in the morning fixed a tentative meeting in Bandra itself for Tuesday. I felt like a king in this office. There were four sales guys and one assistant manager. It also had three customer support guys and a separate person for Stores and Accounts. The Mumbai office looked after Pune, Nagpur and Ahmedabad as well and also smaller cities and towns were under me. Though these barely accounted for any business. And there was a mail in my inbox forwarded by my HO of some six students who wanted to intern in our office starting May 1. HR had asked me to select two candidates. I carefully selected two girls and one boy and gave my detailed remarks for the same and sent back to the HO. I was hoping that they would choose both girls because of my remarks, but they choose one girl and the boy for my branch. But that story later.

On Tuesday, I thought of springing a surprise on Richa. I had seen the location on Mumbai city map and in the morning I took off in my car for Bandra. A wrong choice. It took me over two hours of hectic negotiations in traffic to reach Bandra. I concluded my customary meeting with the client and SMSed her. “I am under your window”. I searched for her college and parked my car near that. However, it was more than an hour before her SMS popped up. “Lair”. I called her and assured her that I was near her college and was dying to meet her.

When she walked out of the college gate, I gave her a bouquet of flowers which I had got made for her. We shook hands. Her face looked heavier than her pic. Her boobs were willing to pop out of tight Kurti she was wearing and the jeans she was wearing was surely one side too small. I offered her coffee somewhere nearby. She said, "Coffee, Tea or Me?" I immediately said "You". Later I learnt that there is a book by the name "Coffee, Tea or Me?" She thought for a while and sat in the car and said, “Ghar Chalte hai.” (Let’s go home). She dialled some number and gave some excuse for taking half day leave.

Her house was also very far off from that place in Sakinaka. Which she told me was not very far by Bombay standards. She used to stay in a mid size co-operative society in Mumbai and she had a 2BHK flat. We chattered chattered our way to her flat. During the way she remarked that I look like her students. I teased her whether she fancied any of her students. She was of the opinion, she may fancy many but her students may not fancy her. She thought that because she was not good looking, she may not be of any fancy to many. Her previous affairs had been driven by a mixture of lust and availability. She opened up more on internet and was able to express her desires freely. And only with me she got a chance to meet up. Truth or Lie, I had never delved in these questions when it came to women.


Mumbai is humid in April much like Chennai. So even from the parking to her flat on second floor, we were sweating a bit. She was looking around while opening the door. We entered her flat and it was momentary bewilderment as to what to do, when she hugged me tightly.


Hug led to Kiss and it was a deep kiss with me bending over her. One thing led to another and we were soon cuddling on her Sofa. Between Kisses we came out of clothes, first went my Tie, then my shirt, then her Kurti and Bra. Huge Papaya sized boobs popped out. They were dark and inviting and with a black aerola. The smell of her body was making me mad. She opened the button of her Jeans and while she was opening the zip, I started pulling the jeans out.

The girl who looked quite normal otherwise looked like a sex goddess when nude. Maybe the sex goddess image was inspired by heavy bosomed Mallu movie girls that I had seen in my college. I rued my own foolishness that I had not anticipated it and have not bought condoms.

I was also quick to unbuckle my pants and soon our clothes were lying in her drawing room and we were standing kissing each other. I was madly kissing her boobs while she was pulling my face to kiss me. The raw sex oozed between us. While she kissed me, I pulled one leg of her and placed it on the sofa and angled my dick and pushed in her wet pussy. Ooooooooh what a feeling. Her pussy walls were so moist that my dick just slipped in. It had been ages when I had pushed my dick in a twat without any one first sucking me off. My dick was dry and her pussy was wet and moist.

In a bit awkward position, I was fucking her standing with my knees being bent awkwardly, we both trying to control the weight of each other. And then I pushed her on the sofa and mounted her. In a missionary position fucking her furiously. And as soon as there was the first sensation of cum building, I pulled my dick out.

She wanted to pull me back but I pulled her up and took her to the bedroom. And as I pushed her on bed, I made her go in doggie style and again pushed my dick from being in her pussy. Aaah, the sensation can not be described. My dick slowly slipped in her pussy. The strokes now were slow but steady and we got into a rhythm. Her buttocks were striking my thighs in a rhythmic fashion, and whenever she fastened, I slapped her bums to slow her down. much like this

And in between she was singing
Ufffffffffffffffff, ooooooooooo, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…..Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooooot mazzaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa raaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hai

kya karte ho.......
aur karoooooooooooooooo


And though drilling a gal in doggie style means that man does not have to make much effort, still after few minutes I again felt my cum building in me.

I removed myself from the action and turned her around. I once again attacked those papayas. I asked her if I could bite and leave hikkies, to which she was not OK. In any case, those papayas were sucked in my mouth and the nipples were lightly bitten. By that time the sensation of my cum building subsided. I made myself sit on the headrest of her bed and asked her to suck me. She was reluctant seeing all the wetness of her juices on my dick but then she started. I guess she liked the taste of her own juices on my dick which started as a suck turned into her licking my dick more and her tongue was moving furiously on my dick. And what a suck it was and how engrossed she was that despite my best efforts to keep her away she was at my dick, licking it from bottom to top. From top to bottom. Her tongue moved furiously encircling the tip of my dick.
I held her by the hair and face fucked her for few seconds. I did dick slapping on her face and lips and tongue.

"Kya lund hai.... Mota Saanp hai" (What a dick, it seems like a big snake)

Anaconda hai Anaconda, mujhe kha jaayeha (This is Anaconda, it would devour me)

I finally pushed her in missionary position and mounted her. And what a fuck it was, Richa kept the momentum by lifting her bums to meet my strokes.

In between she also spoke about how she was frightened that I may not like her because of her looks. And how she was accustomed to men dismissing her when she thought that someone would have sex with her. How her husband even looked at other women with lust but did not fuck her enough.

Each time when I felt like the cum is building, I would stop and we would change positions. It was first time that I was trying this method without Gayathri guiding me and I am sure I was doing a good job. Richa in the mean time got tired. She started begging me to stop.

Maar daalo ge kya (Would you kill me?)
Hey Bhagwaan chor do, aur mat karo (Hey God, please spare me, don't do more)
Saale Kutte, Viagra kha ke aaya hai kya (You sonofabitch have you taken Viagra)
Baksh do Mujhe (Please spare me)

And honestly it is a big ego boost for a man when a woman gets too tired of fucking. May be that stems from our old fed notions of masculinity and it is seen a sign of you being a stud.

At last, I hugged her tightly in missionary position and let her cry while I increased the pace to maximum possible. In the noise of fuch fuch fuch fuch which was coming from down under and O O O O O coming from her mouth, I offloaded cum in her pussy.

And when I looked at the watch, it was exactly 50 minutes since I entered her house and 45 minutes of raw sex with her.

Richa was unable to walk properly after the fucking session and when I called her in the evening to know about her 'pussy' she said, swollen and she requested that next time I don't eat Viagra or whatever I ate, otherwise she does not want to engage in any sexual activity with me.

However, in next two and half year that I stayed in Mumbai, I got ultimate sex from her whenever her husband was out of station. Those days, I literally shifted to her flat with my clothes and all and commuted to office from that place itself.

Richa and I even today share a good friendship, which has grown beyond sex and we counsel and talk about a lot of things. She is childless even today and though nearing 50 we still catch up whenever I am in Mumbai and I fucked her last week itself, when I was in Mumbai.

But Mumbai was not only about Richa. Mumbai seems to be most fertile land for all actvities and sex was one of them. Keep glued as other things unfold.

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Savita Bhabhi - The Teaser

As I told you in my last post, in Mumbai I barely knew few people. However amongst these few people were one of my cousins. He used to work for a Private Sector Bank whereas his wife also used to work with a broking house. This cousin of mine used to stay in Kharghar, which was not very far off from my place. But the trigger to meet him came when I met one of my batchmates and causally asked her about my cousin Bhabhi, whom I would call Savita Bhabhi in this post.

So, when I met one of my friends, who used to work in the same broking house, I casually mentioned the name of Savita Bhabhi, that she also works there. The friend actually said, "Oh! that bitch." With a remark like that, I became cautious and didnot disclose the relation with her. He rather ventured more information, as per gbangvine of office, Savita Bhabhi was set with two senior managers of that broking house. And she had got promotions and perks beyond her caliber.

I had never met Savita Bhabhi after my cousin's marriage. But when someone praises a female like this, I know what to do. Dig more on that woman and try to fuck her. So, I called my cousin and he invited me for dinner at his place on coming Saturday. With the background of Savita Bhabhi in my mind and my dick rising with each mile crossed, I reached at the appointed hour at my cousin's place. And the female that opened the door was ravishing. She looked almost like south Indian filmstar Nikita Thukral. Easily 5'6", slim and lustrous hair with deep kolhed eyes. She was wearing a Shirt and Pants on that day, meaning that she had not changed after coming home.

They were expecting me. Both my cousin and Savita Bhabhi first gave me some good lecture as to why I did not come to their place earlier. And they asked me questions about how my work is. Showed some grief about my mother. Asked about my father. All in all a good family reunion.

And then brother asked me - What would you drink? I was in two minds. But then he further said, why I being in sales is so shy about telling about my drinking. And he asked Savita Bhabhi to bring the glasses and the bottle. Savita Bhabhi came back with peanuts, salad and also ordered two chicken dishes over phone. And then to my surprise she came back with a Vodka and a Whiskey Bottle and three glasses. So that meant Savita Bhabhi also drank.

We clinked glasses and one after another pegs were being devoured. They did not know my capacity and Bhai was tipsy very soon. Savita Bhabhi on the other hand was going strong, may be she was taking smaller pegs. In between drinks, she had gone and changed into a nightie. Sleeveless Nightie which showed the cleavage and her ample boobs. She chided Bhai for not been able to control himself and wanted to break for dinner. I kind of said, last peg. This time I moved on Sofa next to her.

During talks I placed my hand casually on her thigh. She brushed it aside. I persisted, she again brushed it aside. This would have happened many times. I joked and slapped her thighs as well casually.

All in all, I touched and caressed her thighs a few times by the time I finished my drink and then we broke for dinner. Bhai was not in good state, but he managed to remain awake and it was past midnight that I went back to my home. Before me going back, there were promises taken from me to come back again and again and Savita Bhabhi invited me for dinner anytime I wanted to have a good home cooked food.

This became almost a weekly routine. I would call up Bhai, who would invite me, we 3 would have drinks, Bhai would get drunk half way through and I would casually touch Savita Bhabhi on arms, thighs and back. There Three bedroom set could have accorded many liberties more than that, but as we sat all the time in the drawing room, I could never move ahead. Neither Savita Bhabhi ever encouraged me.

Fortune smiled on me after four months. I called Bhai on one particular Friday to know that he has his annual conference out of Mumbai. But he urged me to go home anyways. I was keen to go in her absence but Savita Bhabhi had not given me any encouragements. Even when I was thinking, Savita Bhabhi called me and insisted that I come over.

Weighing my luck, I reached at the door of Savita Bhabhi. I rang the door bell and the beautiful woman opened the door. She was dressed in a white shirt and black pants. The shirt was tight and accentuated her awesome boobs in a taut manner. She customary welcomed me and I sat on the sofa. After casual inquiries, she offered me water and asked me whether I would like a drink. I also politely said, that I was expecting Bhai to be around and as he is not there, I would drink only if she is drinking.

She came up with two glasses, the bottle of whiskey and a bottle of Vodka. I was unable to make my mind how to move ahead. Rarely has women have such impact on me that I don't know how to move ahead. She was sitting across on a different sofa from me. I deliberated going and sit near her, asking outrightly etc etc and even pouncing on her unannounced. And I settled on pouncing on her unannounced.

In between the delivery guy came with some chicken dish. Savita Bhabhi moved to kitchen to put them in plates. I concluded it as my best chance to move and grab her from her back.

How things progressed in next update.......

[smartashi84]

Superb. It was my favourite thread in old xossip. Great to see it being continued.

[Rahulkarnv]

Ohhh great awesome...
Kindly post rest of the Bhabhi part.....

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Superb. It was my favourite thread in old xossip. Great to see it being continued.

yes, it got great encouragement there...keep reading....

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Ohhh great awesome...
Kindly post rest of the Bhabhi part.....

thanx bro..ya sure

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Savita Bhabhi - The Royal Fucking

Continuing from last post....

I entered kitchen and crept behind Savita Bhabhi, who asked me what did I want.

I had not anticipated her questioning me. I said nothing and moved closer to her. She moved on the side, clearly reading my intentions. But I had made my mind. I held by her arm. She recoiled, "kya kar rahe ho" (What are you doing?")

Aap bahut sundar ho (You are very beautiful)

Choro mujhe (Leave me)

SHOBHIT, Choro,

The kitchen was big by any standards but a kitchen still has one door and it is difficult for a person to move much in a kitchen.

I had hugged her tightly and her protests were continuing

Kya kar rahe ho, mat karo.

I tried to grab her boobs, she was trying to wrest her way out.

Uhhhh, pagal mat bano

I pulled at her shirt, got hold of one boob firmly

Kya kar rahe ho, tum bilkul paagal ho chuke ho.

The protests were verbal, no shouting, no heavy force to get free. I was continuing with my attempts to disrobe her. She was now near the sink, half bent backwards, while I was positioned on her full front. My pelvis tightly jamming her pelvis while my hands continued the exploration of her heavy bust though over the shirt and controlling her moving hands. My attempts to kiss her were repelled.

Pagal mat bano, Shobhit, galat kar rahe ho

In my tries to kiss her, my mouth landed on her neck and I licked it thoroughly. Her body odour worked as a aphrodisiac and made me further mad. My right hand was covering her left boob which was bigger than my complete palm. In the heat I pressed the boob tightly and it gave a feeling more of a pinch than a press. Savita Bhabhi winced in pain. I noticed that the skin of the boobs was not tight, but rather soft and it compressed easily.

Savita Bhabhi was proving a tougher nut to crack. But I was not giving it up as yet. I had previously thought of bringing her reputation of being a office slut in picture, and I found that the right moment to do so.

I guess the discussion in the kitchen was that of her disbelief, denial and then acceptance. Though I don't remember what we discussed. And I made it clear to her that I was not going anywhere without fucking her.

Resultantly, she was sitting in the kitchen with my dick in her mouth. And just like Savita Bhabhi she was good at sucking the dick. Though she was a shallow sucker who never took more than 1/3rd of the cock in her mouth, but she worked her tongue so well that deep suckers can be put to shame.

After a while when I opened her shirt, I noticed that her big boobs were sagging and they were supported by a tight bra which made them bulge at the cleavage and gave an impression of being bigger than they actually were.

I sucked at those sagging baloons heavily in the kitchen and when I tried opening her pants, we moved to her bedroom. And it was a nice bedroom. They had spring beds, which were larger than normal beds. And it had thick mattresses over them. She herself removed her pants showing me the wet skin colour lace panties that she was wearing. The aroma of her cunt was fabulous and I sucked her cunt over her panties.

First time she moaned. Aaah. She coiled her legs over my head and my head was buried in her thighs. I pushed aside the thin material of her panties to come across a neatly shaven cunt, which had protruding outer labia. I sucked those two pieces of flesh with great force. Her moans escalated and legs opened up.

Using my fingers I seperated those two labia and saw the dark red flesh inside. I inserted my tongue and licked the inner walls making her throw her legs in air in all directions. I had to grab her thighs lest she pulls away. And she was moaning loudly. Shoooooooooooooobuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit. Aaaaaaa, yyyyyyyyyyyyyyooooooooooo And her ass was bouncing in that spring bed.

If her boobs were a let down despite their size, her cunt was a perfect piece of donut. When I had licked her cunt for good 5 minutes, she moved up the bed and asked me to roll over. She took the throbbing cock of mine in her mouth and her tongue started playing with the mushroom of my cock.

After few minutes, I had to rush back to the kitchen to find a condom in my pocket. And when I came back, Savita Bhabhi was already in doggie position waiting for me to enter from back. Her pussy lips were already seperated and I placed my cock on the lips. Teasing her moving up and down. She brought her hand under her legs and placed my cock on her enterance and she pushed back, my dick glided in her cunt. And in those jumps and humps on those spring bed, many times my cock slipped out of her cunt and sometimes she cried of pain in her cunt. Clearly I was not accustomed of my knees pressed in soft material and bouncing so wildly.


Savita Bhabhi was in heat now. She pinned me down and rode me in cowgirl style. My bums were deeply buried in her ultrosoft matress with her humps. She moved deftly and started with obscenities. Faad do... Kitna maja aa raha hai... jaldi to nahi jhad jaoge... and so on..

She got up and got in reverse cowgirl style, moving with much more pace. She bounced up and sometimes my complete dick was out when she sat back on it. It was way to pleasurable. Though couple of times it missed the hole and struck between both her holes and it gave some pain in my cock too.Her big ass attracted me and I slapped it a few times, she asked me not to do so.

After few minutes of so heavy fucking in reverse cowgirl style, she tired and again changed to cow girl style. Instead of humping on me she instead started sliding on my pelvis. My cock was thus pressed in her cunt and the slide created pleasurable sensations.

My God Shobhit.,.. you are too good, she said slumping on me. Though the whole fucking burst was of less than 10 minutes, it was at such a pace that it tired her. I on my part was lying and enjoying the pleasurable sensations running through my body.

We kissed deeply. Tongues playing with each other, while she regained her strength. This was my turn to ride her in missionary style. Deep mattress meant that I was fucking her deep. My training of controlling my ejaculation which had tired Richa also worked well with Savita Bhabhi. I changed pace, stopped and started etc for almost 15 minutes in the missionary position before I was equally tired.

And at that point I got up and moved out of the bedroom, Savita Bhabhi was shocked and she followed me asking me what happened. I told her I was tired and picked up my glass in the drawing room and slumped on the floor. She removed my condom and sucked my dick, which was still erect. May be she did not like the taste of oil of the condom. Savita Bhabhi went and came back with a wet towel and cleaned my dick. And while I sipped my whiskey and lit up a ciggirette, Savita Bhabhi serviced my dick using her mouth.

And after I finished my ciggirette, we hugged and on the wooden floor of her drawing room, I fucked her again and this time we both forgot the condom. It was only when I started the fucking, she asked for a condom. But I had picked so furious a pace, that I disregarded her request and kept hammering in her pussy. And after yet another few minutes of fucking, I made her bend on the armrest of the sofa and again entered her doggie style.

Phuch Phuch phuch phuch was the sound emanating when my pelvis hit her bums, her pussy juices were leaking so much that my balls and her thighs were all covered with them. And when she wanted to get up, I felt my cum building. I pushed her down more on the armrest and kept hammering my way in her pussy shooting my cum.

After few seconds when I pulled back, a blob of my cum fell on the wooden flooring of her drawing room.

After this fuck, we were clearly besotted with each other. Despite her reputation, Savita Bhabhi had not had many cocks. Somewhere inside she felt guilty too. But the guilt was removed by another heavy round of fucking post midnight in her ultrasoft bed.

Though ever since we have fucked many times, Savita Bhabhi has sometimes tried to break away from me. And more so, when she was blessed with two sons in quick succession of one and a half year.

Last time we fucked was in year 2011, but I have kissed her a few times even after that. She is still beautiful but her boobs have sagged badly and are now just some mounds of flesh hanging on her chest.

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Evelyn - Pourtgese Goan Slut - Beginning

Though I had high hopes when the new interns were to come that I may be able to net yet another girl, but my hopes were dashed when the girl who came was ugly to say the least and beyond that she had attitude of the world.

My next 5 months in Mumbai were spent mostly in the company of Richa whenever her husband was out and rarely with Savita Bhabhi. Still the hunt was on as I had less sex than I used to in Delhi and then Chennai. Whereas Delhi was a problem of plenty, Chennai was always brimming with Gayathri who either sucked or fucked me 4-5 times a week. And here I was struggling for sex for two days a week.

It was in October of 2002, when our company decided to have a kiosk in one of the shows in World Trade Centre at Cuffe Parade in Mumbai for an event spread over three days. Initially company would have planned something, but by the end of September, it was left to Mumbai team to handle the event and no senior was expected from outside. It was left for me to hire a good Kiosk Assistant, which naturally means a good looking, English speaking female. Through some agencies, Evelyn was shortlisted. Evelyn was a graduate from Mumbai itself but was of Pourtgese Goan Descent. She was dark but with shining flawless skin. And she was 5-5 with right amount of flesh at right places. She had a smile which was easy on the eye. And Jet Black short fluffy curls always danced when she moved her head.

When I met her first day, she acted like a thorough professional kiosk manager. Knew her job well. Looked intelligent enough to handle the crowd, deftly handled the contest that we were running. Came to know that she used to stay in old Villas in Dadar East. (Villa here is misnomer, they are independent houses of sizes less than 1000 Sq. Ft.)

After the first day of exhibition was over, I complimented her for her skills. She graciously accepted my compliments and agreed to my offer for a cup of coffee. In my company car we drove to legendary Olympia Cafe in Colaba. We chatted through the coffee and she was not only intelligent, she was a lot bubbly too. We cracked jokes on each other. She asked me about life in Delhi and Chennai. I asked about her upbringing and all.

And, as is expected from Chivalrous men, when they like a girl, I offered to drop her at her place in Dadar East. Though it is a distance of less than 15KM, it took us more than one hour to reach near her place. And in my clumsy Santro, I popped an unexpected question - "Would it be improper to ask for a kiss on first date?"
She rolled her eyes and said - "Date? Were we on DATE DATE?

"I would assume so, as I liked you."

Evelyn rolled her eyes, smiled coyly and looked out of the window.

It is never dark in Mumbai even though the sun had set, there was enough light on the street. So when my car came to a stop at the place where she said. Evelyn moved her face closer to me, gave a peck on my cheek. This is for today, as it was not a Date Date for me and laughing she went away.

In the night, I smsed her that next day I wanted to take you for a DATE DATE.

She replied her affirmation.

Next day, I took her to the Teapot Cafe and over Roast Chicken & Mashed Patatos, Parsi Stew & Rice, Evelyn got more compliments than she ever did in her life collectively.

I was sure of a kiss this evening and when the car was stopped at the same spot after 9PM. Evelyn brought her face forward, her eyes half closed. I graciously accepted the kiss. I moved my lips on her lips, brought out my tongue to brush her teeth and then covered her lips with my lips. For next few minutes, my tongue explored the inside of her mouth. When I left her despite her dark skin and the darkness inside the car, I vouch for the blush on her face.

"I liked the dessert" was my last compliment for the day.

Next day Evelyn was dressed in a Khaki Skirt which I thought was little too small. It ended just above her knees. The skirt was old but she carried it well alongwith a darkest of pink blouse. The combination was odd, but she looked pretty in it. She was dressed to impress me and was roaming very near me through out the day. Towards afternoon, I told her I wanted to treat her to Sea Lounge Cafe in Taj Mahal Palace but I could afford only a Sandwich and Coffee.

Evelyn had never seen the inside of Taj Mahal Hotel. Neither had I, but on the window seat overlooking Arabian Sea we had coffee. She politely refused Sandwich.

Same routine to same spot took us more than one and a half hour that day and when she kissed me again, I took the liberty of pushing my hand on her thigh. Not that she was the first gal whose thighs were caressed by me, it still ran currents in our body and even when she wanted to break the kiss, I moved my hand on her pussy. There was a small struggle and she broke free by saying STUPID. I countered that she wore Skirt to entice me. She said NO. I again pulled her towards me and kissed her passionately, but this time I targeted her firm breasts. She still recoiled but I continued chewing her lips.

We broke after a while. We both were breathing heavily. As if regretfully we parted ways.


Barely 3 minutes later I smsed "Missing You Already"

We exchanged a lot of SMS while I drove stopped and drove to my own two bedroom house in Navi Mumbai. And by the time I reached my place, I had invited her to my place on Saturday, which she had accepted.

Over next two days, we kept on messaging each other incessantly. And as I had insisted she reached Vashi Station in the same dress on Saturday morning.
Ready to be fucked......

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Evelyn - Pourtgese Goan Slut - Fucked

Evelyn reached as promised at Vashi Railway Station in Navi Mumbai in the same darkest of Pink Blouse Shirt and Khakhi Skirt which barely reached her knees. I was already there to pick her up. It was around 10.30 in the morning and we settled in a South Indian Restaurant near Vashi Station for a cup of coffee.

And though I was in all sort of hurry to bring her home, she was asking me to go somewhere else. But when I said "Stop playing coy when you don't want to", she blushed and that was my cue to bring her to my home.

Once inside the house, we started with a passionate kiss in the drawing room itself. We were eating and biting each other's lips with great force and sucking from each others mouth. Our tongues mated many times and it was as if both wanted to show their own superiority in licking the inside of each other's mouth. My hands were roaming on her body while she also inserted her hands from under my T shirt and was massaging my hairy chest.

We broke the kiss just to enter my bedroom and where we again started kissing each other like mad. I was not able to keep my hands off her so firm boobs. She broke away and herself took off her shirt by opening the two buttons and then just taking it off from over her head.

Her dark boobs were now shining in her white bra. I turned her at this point of time and hugged her from behind. I started mauling her boobs from behind. The boobs were very firm and also simultaneously I started licking, biting and kissing the back of her neck, shoulders and back. I slipped the bra over her shoulders and then over her boobs. Her nipples were black, erect and long. While I was mauling, pressing and juggling her boobs from behind while she opened the hooks of her bra by pulling it on front side. My incessant kissing and pressing of her boobs made her moan with pleasure.

"It's my turn" said the slut and she pushed me on the bed and mounted me. She upped my T shirt and started licking my nipples, while I also removed my T shirt from over my head. She spent quite some time in licking and kissing on my hairy chest and neck and then proceeded to open my Jeans. And with a jerk she pulled my Jeans and Underwear while I upped my bums. She was pretty close to my dick and my dick bounced and hit her chin. Resultantaly we both laughed ourselves silly. She kept massaging my dick and ego by saying things like,"its too big and I won't be able to take it." "It would tear my small hole" "let me blow you to your satisfaction."


With this she proceeded with her tongue. Licking the sides of my dick from all directions. Suddenly gobbling up my mushroom and then again proceeding to lick the walls, my balls and also the portion under my balls. The slut was seasoned cock sucker and was no novice at fucking games. She was running waves of pleasure in my body by using her tongue repeatedly under my balls. And then she came back for some serious cock-sucking. She took almost half of my cock in her mouth and proceeded to finger my anus while sucking me, the sucking was soft as if she was whirling a lollypop in her mouth and she varied pace to fuck my cock using her mouth. Though she never took more than half of my cock in her mouth but she circulated her tongue skillfully over my mushroom and sometimes sucked so heavily as if she wanted to suck life out of my cock.

I was ready in few minutes and pulled her up. It was my turn to push her on the bed and I removed her undies from under her skirt, the same were wet because of her jucies, pushed up her skirt and looked at her clean shaven pussy. MMMMMMMMM what a sight. Black shining mound and on it the little opening of lotus leaves. Mouth Watering. I dived in it. Licking, kissing, moving my tongue around and in it. She wanted to remove her Khaki Skirt, as it would be spoiled. I did not allow it to go, upskirted licking of cunt was something which I was enjoying. Evelyn was thoroughly enjoying me feasting on her cunt.

After a while, we also tried a bit of 69 when I fucked her mouth while trying to give her a lick but guess Evelyn could not handle my big cock in her mouth in that style. After that while I was looking for a condom, Evelyn got out of her skirt and insisted that she be allowed to ride in cowgirl style.

And the way she positioned the cock on her pussy and started bouncing and gyrating on my dick, awesome is the word I can use here.Her gyrating on my dick and making round and round movements on my dick made me pull her on me. Now I was chewing on her boobs and she was continuing humping me. I was on the verge of cumming when I broke the motion.

I pinned her down and started chewing on those hard boobs. Her erect nipples in my mouth tasted delicious. And my chewing made her moan with pleasure and in much audible sounds. Aaaah, Shobhit.... aaah

And this time I turned her and entered from her back. Doggie Style. And this was her moments of cry, she did not want me to fuck her like that. But I caught hold of her by her hips and continued assaulting her deep in her cunt for good 2-3 minutes. She begged that its hurting her deep inside and then I left her. Only to turn her in missionary position and humped the day lights out of her.

Thump Thump was the sound coming between our pelvis
Oooo oooo was the sound coming from her mouth
mmmmh mmmmh was the sound coming from my mouth with incessant speed with which I was pushing my piston in her cunt.


And with such great speed when my cum built again, I could not control it and my dick leaked, the condom collected all semen in its safety.

Evelyn and I had another round of sex after lunch.

Thus we got into a routine, if Evelyn did not have any assignment, we would try to mate. Mostly in my house, sometimes in car as well. We took many trips to nearby Khandala and Lonavala on weekends, having sex multiple times. Evelyn did many things to please me, strip dance and likes.

Sometimes I just facefucked her. She did not like anal but we did.

Once on Mumbai Pune Expressway, I made her sit topless for over 5 KM, making many men stare at her.

Our torrid affair lasted till she started dreaming of marrying me, at which point I had to kick her butt.

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Wow
Awesome Bhai....

[Anonymusis]

Amazing. Pls update

[Rahulkarnv]

Update pls bhai
Today you marked absent...
Pls update bhai

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Update pls bhai
Today you marked absent...
Pls update bhai

haha,,bhai office tha isliye kal rat jaldi so gya tha

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Anal Adventures - Monika Ma'am

This post is  about how I fucked Monika Ma'am in ass.

Readers may remember that Monika Ma'am was in a habit of useless crying. Many times she cried without any rhyme and reason. It was one of her ways to get my sympathies at times. It was only after few days of our fucking games started that Monika Ma'am became a regular at my room which I had tenanted. She would come on her Kinetic Honda mostly in Sarees and sometimes in Punjabi suits. And on one of such occasions she had seen Tabassum in my room. She had cried like hell on that day but I managed to fuck her that day as well.

This was after this incident. On one of such days I remember she had came dbangd in Saree and she was giving me a blowjob topless and in her petticoat when somehow name of Tabassum cropped up. She accused me of two timing her and I also accused her of the same. She was married afterall and was fucked by her hubby too. She started crying at this tiff that she started picking up her clothes and wanted to go back.

I on the other hand wrestled with her and pinned half of her body on the bed with her face down, while her legs were on the floor. Her huge conical boobs were very much in my hands. All my efforts to turn her went in vain, I did everything tickled her, tried to turn her and what not. Instead I lifted her petticoat and downed her panties. She was not relenting and not allowing me to fuck her. I told her if she does not allow me to fuck her easily, I would take the virginity of her asshole as I had taken the virginity of her mouth. She teased me by bringing her tongue out and pressed her ass tight.

But I pried oped her asscheeks using my hands and inserted a finger in her asshole. Her pressure was not allowing me to insert it much. I pressed my erect dick between her asscheeks and started exerting pressure, but it was not going in.


She further teased me by saying things like - Ho gaya (Is that all) which made me lil angry. I picked up her legs and shifted them on the bed, she kept on smiling and teasing me even then. Though her pressure on the asscheeks ceased.

In whole this hustle bustle when she gave me access by spreading her legs I spat on her asscheeks and placed my dick on the anus opening. I teased her asshole a bit by my dick and spread my spit evenly and then forced my dick in the small hole. I had prior experience with Tabassum so I had held her bums and had placed my knees on her legs so that it did not move.

She gave a primal cry when the tip of my dick invaded her tiny asshole in her ample asscheeks, which ignited me further and I pressed as much as I could and laid on top of her. She wanted me to take it out and I wanted to hump. Somehow it is not easy to hump in the asshole as it is in the pussy. Either due to lack of lubrication or may be because of the girth of my dick. I have never had such experince in anal fucking as seen in porn movies. Tears tickled out of her eyes but I kept digging in her ass till I ejaculated in her virgin asshole.
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Analyizing Kannu

Kannu and I shared a different relationship from very beginning. I mauled her boobs on a Holi and I took her virginity without fuss. She was too eager to have sex and thoroughly enjoyed it. Over the years we have been having sex. Even after her marriage, our affair continued and her husband thinks that we are best of friends and thick cousins.

Our fucks have increased since last 3 months after her MIL also passed away. She is successful career woman and we have helped each other get business as well. Her husband is also a top shot in an MNC which entails a lot of travel now and more chances for us to fuck.

Coming to how I first analysed her. People would remember that she and I had hit on well from the very beginning. And she rightly says that if we could have married, I would have proposed her. Such is the deep love I have for her and her body. She is equally in love but our lives have taken us to different roads, which intersect sometimes.

It happened during our fuck fests at my room in the small town in Harayana and on a rainy afternoon. It was towards the end of the monsoon and there was a nip in the air. We, after one round of torrid sex were lying in each others arms covered by a sheet. As it was raining heavily, she could not have gone home. Also, her parents knew that she came to study from me. But that day after the torrid sex Kannu kind of slept in my arms hugging me. After a while I made some tea and tried to wake her up. But she turned the other side and slept again. I came and slept beside her. Her face was away from me and I hugged her from behind caressing her growing boobs.

We were both naked and my whole front body was touching her back. My hairy chest was on her back and my dick was touching and growing on her little protruding Asscheeks and in this I started teasing her by inserting my dick in her asscheeks and then teasing her asshole with my dick in an attempt to wake her up.

She wanted to sleep and did not want to wake up. She was resisting by saying, "Sone do na." "Mat Karo, please" "Achcha thodi der mein uthati hoon" ("Let me sleep", "don't do it", "OK, I would get up in a while"). During all this my dick had gained full erection and I wanted to have another round of sex. All my attempts to tell her kiss her on the back etc was resisted. When I told her that I was ready for another round, she said with little irritation - "Ye to hamesha khada rahta hai" ("This is always erect") "Baad mein karenge" (We would fuck later)

I said, "Mein peeche se daal doonga" (I would insert in your asshole)

She: "Jaayega hi nahi" (It won't go inside)

I: Chala jaayega (It would)

She: Daal lo par sone do (OK, insert but let me sleep)

With this, I started turning her and opened her asscheeks. She was in drowsiness when I lubricated her asshole and my penis using her pussy juices. But had completely woken up when I lifted one of her leg and placed it on my thighs making space for my dick. When I tried pressing, my dick slipped. It happened 2-3 times and then I inserted my erect dick in her already wet pussy.
She laughed at me and said, "bola tha na nahi jaayega" (I told you, you won't be able to insert)
I told her, "Chala jaayege, co-operate kar" (It would go in, if you co-operate.)

Offcourse now she was awake, so she threw over the sheet and lifted her ass by bending her knees. Her upper body was sprawled on pillows and bed and spread her asscheeks by her hands only.
I moved on her back and placed my dick at the entry of her asshole and pressed. My already lubricated dick slided in. She gave a grunt. I fucked her ass for few minutes before turning her and invading her pussy again and cumming inside.

When someone asked me about Anal sexperiences with Kannu, I realized that it was the solitary such incident.
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Precursor to Next Two - Fozia and Prerna

Mumbai had been a fertile ground for me. In the first year itself I had 3 women in my bed. Richa Srivastava who was not good looking but made up with for her looks with her skills in bed. Savita Bhabhi was amazing but demure with me, it being incest, but whenever forced or aroused would fuck my brains out. Evelyn was a real slut who did everything to please me. Yet, the sex was not regular. For everything there was a wait, husbands to be out for married Richa and Savita, Evelyn only came when she did not have any assignments. Though there were patches when sex was plentiful.

So rolled in the next financial year. I got decent hike, but not of the same proportion as was in previous two hikes. And it was again a chance to choose interns from the business colleges. I played ultra-safe this time and made 2 choices - both of girls. The company gave our branch one intern. Fozia Yasin - a Kashmiri girl. Fair, Tall, awkward smile, good boobs and messy hair. On 20th of May 2003 she joined our office for two months of internship. She was doing her PGDBM from one of the management colleges in Maharashtra itself. I remember the date as my birthday falls on 21st of May and hers on 22nd of May and she was pleasantly surprised with the custom of the office which got cake for birthdays of all employees and interns. She had exclaimed on her birthday, she never knew she is going to party so much during internship.

And it was 31st of May, 2003 when a Gujrati couple with a One year old child moved in to our society in a flat on the upper floor of mine. I was on 3rd floor in the 6 storey building. The building had four one BHK flats on each floor and one lift. Most of the flats were brought by people for investment purposes and I was the lone resident on 3rd floor and there was just one more family on 4th floor. Evelyn was with me that afternoon when the couple was shifting. The wife was short plump girl of early to mid 30s and the husband was also of the same age, considerably short and plump. There was a small child with them who was howling badly disturbed by the heat and commotion.

We saw the Truck coming in when I and Evelyn were going for lunch after a hot fucking session and when we came back, we saw this couple on the ground floor with the child howling badly. It was on Evelyn's suggestion that we prepared some tea for the couple and offered them to bring the child in our apartment so that he can have some respite. And I got to know that her name is Prerna, a Gujju, born and brought up in Surat, Gujrat. Her husband was a civil diploma holder and was working with one of the builders who was building few buildings in being developed Navi Mumbai but little further than Kharghar. Prerna smiled knowingly when she came to know that we were not husband and wife and "just friends". Also during discussion came to know that her husband did not earn much and I gauged that she was somewhat critical of him during their brief interactions.

After the child had slept in my bed and another three rounds of Tea, Evelyn took everyone's leave and left, Prerna sympathized with me saying, "Sorry, humne aapka evening kharaab kar diya" (Sorry we ruined our evening). I also jokingly told her, she can repay for Tea and evenings as I used to stay alone. To which she also smilingly welcomed me.


So thus started the tale of two more females who ate my cum from all their holes. And those who were waiting for pics would be happy to note that I have couple of pics of Prerna.

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