ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Sanghmitra - Fucking

When I picked her up the next morning after I cummed in her mouth, she had let her hair open, it was freshly washed. I asked her, whether the woman problem is over, she confirmed by saying Hmmm.

Strangely for 3 days though she was giving me a blowjob daily, we were not speaking normally, but she was not gloomy and was coming back to her usual good cheerful mood. I told her that I was having a throbbing headache. She said, yes you don't look alright.

By the time we reached office, she told me that my face looked red and l was nauseatic. I tried to blame it on heavy drinking previous night and missed breakfast. I was also feeling thirsty. In the office as soon as I had my first glass of water, I rushed to the washroom holding my mouth as I was throwing up. I almost passed out and was rushed to the hospital, where the doctor told us that it was a case of severe dehydration and heat stroke.

I spent next 4 days in hospital as I was running very high fever and spent my birthday in hospital. I was discharged one day after my birthday and was advised complete bedrest for next 3-4 days with light meal and loads of fluids and no alcohol. I had lost 3KG in these 4 days and was considerably weakened due to very high fever, so much so that I could barely walk for few minutes before getting tired.

In the evening after office few colleagues came to visit me at my residence along with Sanghmitra. She was at her boisterous best and making jokes on me and others. She was like, as I did not want to work when I was exiting the office, I conveniently fell itt. When everyone left, she stayed back. I was in bed and she was sitting nearby discussing useless stuff. I took her hand and placed it on my dick. She pulled back. I did not leave her hand and she said, she should leave as the maid had to go back and kid will be alone. Also, she asked me do I need anything and offered that she can come back with food at night, I told her that I will order, but then she offered to bring Khichdi.

She came back around 9PM with Khichdi. She was still wearing the same Saree and I was sure that she had touched up on the makeup and also there was a faint fragrance. I asked her about kid, she told that her daughter had eaten and was watching cartoons and would be asleep on her own and she was carrying the keys.

After she had fed me, I asked her to stay back. She pulled a chair close to me. I asked to sit on bed and once again placed her hand on my dick. She said, "Pahle theek ho jao" (First you get fine). I said, "Theek hoon" (I am fine now), I pulled her on top of me and we kissed, he tongue moved in my mouth and made circles. My limp dick now started regaining size and I slipped her hand in my payajamas. I realized for first time that she was not a good sucker but was good with her hand at giving handjob. Her hand moved so much down that she grabbed my balls and slid her hand skillfully on my dick.

My hands were also trying to make movements on her amazing boobs but as she was on top of me and now her focus was on my dick, it was not very successful. She though was successful in pushing my payajamas off my dick. The "cobra" (Her terminology for my dick) was rising. She was back again playing with my dick using her long fingers (I am sure readers would have noticed that she had exceptionally long fingers in those pics).

Methodically, she pulled back my foreskin and moved her thumb on my glance and moved her hand on my dick from low to up, holding my balls periodically and massaging below the balls. She continued doing so till my dick regained full erection. I tried pushing her head on my dick to which she said, "Dho lo" (Wash it.) I said, not in mood and kept pushing her head on my dick and finally she opened her mouth to take it in. She was licking it more than sucking on my dick.

It was an awkward position, a woman sitting on the side of bed trying to suck a lying man. My hand had also reached in her saree and petticoat and was approaching her pussy but was not successful because she was sitting and her thighs did not give much space to move up.

I asked her to remove her clothes. She was more than willing today. She got up and removed her Saree. Then slowly her blouse and then with an action of teasing her bra also came off, setting those healthy milkjugs free. They were sagging with age and weight but not so much.

I asked her to remove the petticoat, which she did without any fuss, but when she dropped her petticoat after undoing the string, I could see a big wet patch on her panties. I called her closer and inserted one finger in her hairy pussy by sliding her panties sidewards. I asked her to clean the pussy, and she said, she only trims it occasionally and she will trim it for sure.

I asked her was she excited, she said hmmm.


I asked her again, when was last something entered here. She playfully and laughingly said, just now this finger of yours.

Before that? I prodded. My fingers, kal.

I asked her how often she masturbates, she told me she was not regular maybe 2-3 times a week before meeting me and now 4-5 times a week after meeting me and everyday since we started getting physical.

So was she attracted to me even before we got physical.

She had never been touched by any other man and yes when I touched her neck, it sent down shivers in her body. Also, my touching everyday which she thought was innocent was enough to get her juices flowing. But now she knew that it was no innocent and Cobra was directing my hands.
I pushed finger deeper in her Pussy.

Did she love my dick? It is so BIG

Finger was making movement.

Did she want my cock? YES

I withdrew the finger and started massaging the clit.

Would she had any cock? Don't know, maybe yes, maybe no. If she liked a man, she would have.
Increased the massage on the clit.

Did she like any man? Hmmm, not much interaction, she dreamt of couple

Finger again went inside.

Anyone I knew? No, one of the persons in her society. Husband of her sister. One man who used to travel with her. But she never thought, she will fall for a young guy.

Second finger also followed the first finger inside her pussy

Why? She liked mature man.

Both fingers were making slow movement in her pussy
Now? Dunno, no one tried on me

My thumb started making circles on her clit.

Lair!!!!! No, seriously, in office they know. She did not have much social life. She is cut off from her in-laws and also most of her own family. She was very sad when I fell ill; she wanted to fuck badly the next day.

I was making movement with both fingers and the thumb

And? She liked the way I get rough

I tried inserting third finger, she caught my hand

Was Shantanu Rough? Only initially

I withdrew third finger and started moving two fingers only

Will she cry again after fucking me? Dunno, right now, I am enjoying your touch.

Started moving fingers fast

And? Cobra

Was still moving both my fingers in and out of her pussy

And? "Shobhit, just promise me, no one will ever know about it." "You trust me, you are only the second man to even kiss me."

I kept on moving my fingers furiously inside her pussy

Lair!!! "No Shoooobhit, you have to trust me."
In this process my dick had lost some of its hardness, I asked her to suck it and then mount me.

She removed my payajamas and sat between my legs, giving long licks to my dick and balls till it gained complete hardness, which was not long and then she came on top of me.
Holding my dick she positioned it on her lovehole and slowly let it slide in. Her face lit up and I smiled at her and she smiled back at me and then laid on top of me hugging me, she gave two three light blows on my chest and said, "You corrupted me"

She then slowly jumped on me slid on my stomach with my dick in her pussy and also at times complained that it's hurting a bit. Considering that it was nearly two years that nothing had entered that love tunnel except her long fingers and suddenly huge dick was in it, it was not hard to imagine.

And then she increased the pace of sliding on my stomach and then she had an orgasm, "the best I can ever remember" as she put it.

I think it was because of weakness in my body that I felt that I was loosing some of the erection. I asked her to suck me more. She almost revolted. No ways she was gonna suck a dick which was soaked with her pussy juices and my precum. I told her that she had had my cum in her mouth to which she replied that I was a dirty fellow and I did so against her wishes.

But then she agreed to wipe it clean with a wet towel and suck me again.

Thrice she mounted me to her orgasm and thrice she sucked my dick by wiping it clean. She was exhausted at that stage and so was I. And we both agreed that I should be masturbated and this time cummed on her tits.

By the time she cleaned herself and tied her saree, it was 11PM and I offered to drop her to her apartment. She instead kissed me good night and said, she will go.

But this was not the end of Sanghmitra Saga. In my next post, I will post how things progressed and then how we went our ways.

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Sanghmitra - Making of a Mistress

I was not able to sleep on the night when I fucked Sanghmitra for the first time, mainly because I had slept in the day, while I was flicking the channels, my mobile buzzed around 12AM.

It was Sanghmitra, the SMS read. "I am still feeling guilty, but its not your fault."

And then another SMS followed. "I trust you, please Shobhit, no one should ever know about it."

Yet another SMS around 1 AM read "Was it weakness or Cobra always take this much time to spit the venom"

I purposely did not reply to any of the SMS, I didnot want a conversation at that time. Around 7AM, after her kid had gone, she called me and asked if she should bring some food, I told her I was sleeping, she asked me to check her SMS, I told her I will.

It was at 10AM, that I SMSed her back and then we had some light hearted conversation on SMS.

In the evening she asked me over SMS as to what I will eat, I SMSed back "You" She sent me an SMS back, "It is me who will eat you and not you." But that was not the night, we could have fun, her daughter insisted on coming along and I had to be content of keeping the daughter in good humor.

In late night SMS I advised her to come late next day so that child is not with her.

By that time, I had also regained some of the strength. So when she came next day, we had torrid sex,
I proceeded to fuck her mouth mercilessly till she gagged, but withdrew before she felt nauseatic.

Then I proceeded to fuck her by changing many positions including doggie, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and lifting her legs. The cries that emnating from her mouth were a sure signal that she was enjoying it but was also seeking mercy.

I made her suck my dick with her own juices and precum for mercy and then finally on a sly cummed in her mouth again.

She wanted it rough, so she got it rough, I told her. She called me a Jallad and I laughed at her.

But just how far a woman can go when she is horny? Quite far. It was almost midnight and her young child was alone at home, I walked her back to her apartment that night. This was a woman who always was so protective towards the child and here she was fucking around when her daughter was alone at home.

Next morning I was in for a surprise. I got up with my doorbell ringing. It was just 8.00AM or so, my maid used to come in the afternoon and she had her own set of keys (So much so, that her payments were made on First Sunday of the month and not on First day of the month). The milkman drops the milk-pouch in the cotton bag which I keep on the door.

Groggie I opened the wooden door and there stood Sanghmitra, in a loosely tied Saree and without makeup. She asked me cheerfully, "Is Cobra woken up?" I said - Not yet. The smile on her face weakened but then I said - "You will have to wake it up."


She punched me in the stomach. We kissed a little, but she asked me to brush my teeth as there was bad breath. I asked her to prepare Tea for me till then, she asked me for breakfast and then made Bread Omlette, the only thing which could be made in my kitchen apart from Maggie and playfully told me that she plans to take a day off from office citing her own illness. While I tried to garb her boobs in the kitchen she pushed me and bossingly said, nothing for Cobra till you eat something.

We both were for our own set of surprise that morning. She had trimmed her pussy hair so light and she got the first lick of her life before getting fucked. "Shantanu never did so". I asked her why she compares me to Shantanu, she said, it comes naturally to her. As he was the only man till I came along. That day I cummed in her cunt and I advised her for a morning after pill because she was close to her ovulating days.
Later, I told her I was not sure at what time the maid will come, she was OK with it and went back after a great fuck asking me to message her when maid had left.

And boy o boy, she came back fully decked even as maid was working and as if she had been to office in the afternoon. She conspiratorially told me that she could not wait as her own maid and child was about to return from college and she was not letting them know that she had taken an off.

After my maid had left, we had another round of leisurely sex, by which time I was exhausted and went to sleep, she kept on showering kisses on my body till the time came when she usually returned to her home.

I changed jobs on 1st of June and thus came busyness of new job. We met little less, but sometimes I went to her house in the dead of the night to have sex. We had our own little fights and then I convinced the new company to hire her in September that year.

I made her drink my cum as a test to her total acceptance of mine. Over time her sucking skills also improved with my constant nags and showing her best oral pornography.

At one stage, Sanghmitra was trying to work on my wardrobe and was scandalized to see the trove of panties and bras. She could not believe that I had been so successful with women in my life.

She also objected to Kannu's presence and did not had sex with me for a week thereafter, but I convinced her that Kannu's panties and bra was in that trove which she saw.



She was sore when I got married to some one else, and I had to fuck her the day I came back from my honeymoon to makeup for the lost love.

Slowly but surely like Monika Ma'am, Sanghmitra also accepted that I will keep on finding new preys and fucking them. After few initial hiccups she got accustomed to it, though unlike Kannu or Prerna she never wanted to know my adventures with other women. Mostly she was content that she got regular and royal fucks from me. Sometimes she accused me of using her, but then I point balnkly told her that if she wish she can stop anytime. And someone who gets accustomed to fucking can barely stop for few days. Largely I treated her nicely and so did she.

Even later own when I started my own company, she joined me and helped me when financially when I was going through a messy divorce. For next almost 7 years she lived like my mistress, whom I could fuck anytime and anywhere I wished. She was also accused of adultery by my wife.
And then her daughter revolted against her. And she went back to Kolkatta in a job. We are still in touch sometimes, but have not met or had sex in last 3 years.
So this ends Sanghmitra Saga.

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Marrying Miss World... oops Miss Some City

First we need to go back a little:

I came back to Delhi in April of 2005. I was 28 years old, unmarried, earning a six figure salary. Have had loads of good females in my life and yet was nowhere close to being married. I was enjoying my life to the maximum. My dad was a neurological patient who was content to remain in the small city and had no plans to move in with me. Also he never had good relation with any family members, so he was the last person who could have thought of getting me married. And I had only looked girls for fucking and not for marriage. So my marriage itself was a surprise for me.

In winters, I attended a wedding in some relation and there I chanced upon a gorgeous girl. From the side face she looked like Ameesha Patel. She was tall, 5'5". Hand really long hair which were let loose and were kissing her lower bums, and she was constantly trying to control them. And she was slim. Even from the golden Saree I could see that she did not had much flesh on on her chest. But she was so damn pretty.

I quickly made some enquiries and came to know that she is some relative of the same side but not a blood relation by any chance. I caught hold of my aunt to whom she was related and presented myself as a prospective groom for her.
But, she was just 21.
But, she was just a student.
But, she was Miss Some City.
But, her parents were not ready for marriage as yet.
But, she wanted to study further still

And there were more buts in this tangle than the butts I had entered. Anyhow, I was the only son and no liability, earning six figure salary, have invested in a house, own a good car, have a set career and not bad looking too.

Things progressed and it was agreed that the marriage can only happen in next winters after her exams finishes in May-June of 2006. Also we were in cities some 250KM apart so there was not much chance of mating till we get married.

And so we were engaged after one month.

Was in for a surprise? Yes, I was, she had a younger sister and a younger brother. My jaw dropped, her younger sister was also a bomb, very pretty and model material. She was just 19, 5-4 but much bustier than her elder sister and the brother was also a handsome dude and 24.

It was the first time I noticed her mother. I must say, had she colored her grey hair and maintained her obesity, she was not bad. Fair, tall and sharp features.

After engagement I somewhat realized that I was not in any love or something. The lady in question could not talk about anything but clothes, fashion, movies and travelling.

But, she was keen on studying further, I was told. Yes, she did. Her mother had a strict control over both the sisters and more on her. She was not allowed to go out alone anywhere.

She did not understand my jokes, she frowned when I asked her anything about sex. When I tried phone sex she cut me off. She had never touched a man, kiss? Was I mad?

I visited her a few times. The parents allowed us to go out alone at times. But she barely allowed me a sloppy kiss before we married.

On the other hand, her sister was so lively and vivacious that I was drawn to her. She also went out at times with us and often mocked her sister as Dumbo. For her I was the boyfriend, her family never allowed to have.

She confided in me, that she had liking for a guy and they had kissed too. But then later her brother had beaten the shit out of that guy.

In any case with such mundane things, I got married with "Miss World" (She thought she was)

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Girl 25: Honeymoon with Miss World Part I

The day I got married; the day I realized that my wife was way to vain of her beauty. Maybe my loathing has increased because of acrimonious divorce, but that is a fact that her vanity was not liked by me.

I had planned an elaborate honeymoon even prior to my wedding. First Class travel to Australia and stay back at Singapore on our way back. It was a 21 days trip with stay in all five star hotels and loads of sight seeing at Sydney, Melbourne and Hobart and great barrier reef. I had spent all my savings till the last Rupee in this elaborate marriage, gifts and jewellary for her and Honeymoon.

However, sometimes, destiny plays a big role. My marriage remained a dim affair as I lost my maternal uncle the morning of my wedding. My five star party was thus wasted. Very few guests attended from our side and we could not even reach the Minimum Guaranteed Guests.

We were to travel two days after our wedding to Australia and in between there was so much work, Miss World seemed to have lost her passport and that meant the rush to and fro 250KM a day before wedding.

Miss World was virgin when we boarded the Cathay Pacific flight to Sydney. I consumed too much free alcohol on the flight and was dizzy when we landed at Sydney Airport around 9PM. Miss World again seemed to have misplaced Passports leading me to loose temper for the first time in our marriage. Miss World was in tears and I had to dig her big handbag and the passports were in there.

But our altercation meant that Miss World was in foul mood when we checked in to the hotel. She was not allowing me to touch her even. I had to prostrate and beg for forgiveness.Guess that set the tone of our relationship. I had to apologise a lot in the relationship. Anyways, all this was told to give my readers an understanding of what kind of marriage I had entered.

Coming to the juicy details. After around an hour or so of molly-coding her, I took her to dinner and returned around 1AM at night in the room. By that time, Miss World had had first beer of her life and was in a happier mood.


As soon as the door closed; I hugged her from behind. She was wearing a single long red dress, which covered her half thighs. Admittingly, she had never worn such a dress in her life. Her long hair were let loose and were competing in length with the dress. I slided the hair on one side and my tongue started working on the back of her neck while my hands were alternating between boobs and thighs. It was not even 2 minutes when her dress was unzipped and removed by me. She was in I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight red silk bra and panties, which also did not last long in our kisses.

Now Miss World was lying nude in bed and I was fully covered and I noticed that she had got bikini wax done and there was just little stubble of 4-5 days growth on her pussy.

She was milky white down her neck and nipples were right shape of dark brown. The pussy area was considerably darker but not black. Nipples were erect on her 32B boobs, but my concentration laid in the waxed pussy of hers. I opened her legs and pressed my lips on the honeypot. Licking, sucking, biting the presumed virgin cunt of hers.

Miss World was biting her lips and slowly moans started escaping her lips when my skillful tongue entered the tunnel of love. I felt her thighs clench a bit and a grunt escaped her lips. Miss World had her first orgasm of life.

Miss World wanted me to remove my clothes and I told her that I can only remove her clothes, if she needed me, she has to act. Slowly she removed my shirt and then vest and started planted small small kisses on my hairy chest. Then she proceeded to remove my Jeans and with that my underwear also got removed. She looked at my penis which was erect but sprang with a jolt when underwear was also removed alongwith the jeans.

At a reflex, she stopped and my jeans and underwear were till my thighs. I ordered her to remove the jeans and underwear and she complied. She was reluctant to even touch my dick. But I forced her to hold with in her hand. I asked her, "Kaata isne" (Did it bite?) and asked her to suck it. She said no. I was in no mood to let any such hangups dominate my sex life. Her silky hairs were grabbed and I forced her mouth on my dick. Miss World coughed a lot but I forced her more and more and asked her to suck it like a lollypop. She was not good, worse than even an amateur, but I made sure that she knew sucking is part of lovemaking.

However, when she was not able to suck me well, I pinned her head on the headrest of the bed and mounted on her boobs and positioned my dick in her mouth and fucked her mouth in that position for sometime. She felt like choking and tears flowed from her beautiful eyes. I like the sight, may be the saddist in me enjoys it and I was getting more high.


After I had my satisfaction, I spread her legs wide and positioned my dick on the love tunnel. As I presumed her to be virgin, I thrust my dick all at once in her pussy and she cried. "AAAAAAU" and tried to push me. But I was ready for it and grabbed her slim body in my arms and she was pinned under my weight. I could feel the tightness of pussy over my thick tool and I started thrusting in.

She was struggling under me and said, "Dard Hota hai" (It pains) but I calmed her down and said, "Sabko pahli baar hota hai" (Every girl feels pain for the first time).

I kept her pinned her my body and made rythmic movements of my dick in her pussy till she confirmed that she is no longer in pain but is enjoying the sensations. At which I increased my tempo and started thrusting her with further vigour. Sometime during all this, I felt she had another orgasm and she told of pleasurable sensations running through her body.

I felt some fluid trickle on my balls and I thought it is because of her bleeding, but when I pulled out it was just her juices flowing on my balls. She was so overflowing with juices that it was starting to make a spot on the linen.

It was time to turn her and she raised her hips as per my directions and pushed her face in the soft pillows and I positioned my dick from backside on her pussy and like a madman started ramming in and out of her pussy. She cried with pain and pleasure holding my leg but I was near my ejaculation so her pain cries were overlooked and Miss World recieved first load in her pussy.

We were exhausted by long travel and hectic sex and though we were hugging each other and I was in mood of a second round, we both fell in deep sleep. I got up around 5AM with an urge to pee.

Miss World were sleeping in a curled up position her face on the other side. I went and released my bladder and an urge came over me, I took my dick on her face and started moving it there. She wanted to sleep but I wanted her to suck me again. Reluctantly she started sucking my dick and I fucked her again in missionary position before dozing off to sleep once again. I got up around 11AM in the morning and Miss World had bathed by then and was drying her long silky hair. She was pulled down in the bed and her bathing gown opened and we made torrid sex once again. Her complaints about pain in thighs were disregarded.

The day was horrible for her and by the time we ordered light snacks around 4PM, she was having one round of sex after another and we totalled six rounds.
She urged me to have a bath after snack and tea but I inserted my dick in her mouth right on the chair and it was another round of sex. And then I made her bend on the chair and fucked her Doggie Style. She had long legs that means I did not need much bending and with heels which I asked her to wear at that time, I was in perfect position to have best doggie sex in my life. I pulled her long hair like reins of an horse. Her long silky hair meant that I did not had to bend to pull them and her face was up and I could see all expressions in the big mirror which was in front of me. I made a mental note to have a big mirror installed in my bedroom. Her pain and pleasure mixed emotions and her open mouth from which the moans were escaping made me so high that I cummed within couple of minutes in that style. I also realized that in porn movies why female models keep their heels on, as otherwise the height is not perfect for doggie position sex.

And when we descended for dinner around 10.30PM, my dick was sore with constant fucking and she was not able to walk properly, we have had sex NINE times since last night and before sleeping I made it perfect 10 for a 24 hour time slot in my life. My highest fucks in a day.

We did not leave hotel again for next 3 days and I had fucked her in all possible positions by then totalling to 25 times. She was complaining off too much sex and was calling me a sex-maniac. One time she was sucking me while I was lying on my back and Miss World fell asleep on my tummy.

All our plans of roaming in Sydney was wasted, even the money we paid for some things were forfeited on our non appearance.

On fourth morning in Sydney, I had to go and buy a hot bottle for Miss World who was complaining of pain in her thighs, back and tummy. I had to call and cancel the planned lunch with my cousin Saakshi, who was my third fuck. She was sympathetic towards her and asked me to slow down. With that my chance of meeting her was also gone.

It was on that night I made love only once to her and next morning we flew to Melbourne. On the flight, I had great deal to think about it while she slumped in her chair dishevelled.

What next... as usual, look out for this space.

[Rahulkarnv]

Great update bro 
Great narration 
Thanks for giving us a long update bhai
Yummy...
Kindly keep posting regularly pls...

[Rahulkarnv]

Beech beech me darshan de dia karo bhai
Pls try to give update bro
Thanks
V r addicted of ur story bro

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Honeymoon with Miss World Part II

On the flight to Melbourne I was thinking of the incidents of past 4 days, the sex was good, nah, fantastic. Miss World was in shambles. I had fucked her sensually and roughly both. But something was lacking. Ah! She was not a good cocksucker.

But then luckily I had carried my laptop and it contained many GBs of porn in it. And one of them was my favorite, which was a compilation of blowjobs. And on reaching Melbourne I started her training. I showed her my compilation and asked her to emulate them.

So she started, I taught her how to give more preference and attention to the glance. How she should roll tongue over it. I showed her, how balls should be licked and caressed. How the tongue should roam on the complete length of the tool and specially on the vein which is on the downside. The tongue should exert pressure on the vein. And lollypop should be sucked as if she is sucking air out of the dick. And after this lesson, I again fucked her royally.

After sex, she got annoyed and asked me did I ever think of anything except sex. She accused me of wasted opportunity of watching Sydney. "Ghar ja ke kya kahoongi ki Sydney mein kya dekha" (What will I tell what all I saw in Sydney) I laughed and said, "Unko kahna hotel room ki roof itni interesting thi ki inke neeche let ke wohi dekhti rah gayee" (Tell them that the ceiling pattern was so nice that I kept gazing at that lying under me)

Anyhow we reached a truce that if she gives me a nice BJ, I shall keep sufficient time for sightseeing. She first urged me to take a bath, as I had not had a bath for last 4 days and was busy just fucking her. I entered the bathroom and asked her to join me in the bath. There I asked her to sit under me and show me how much she had learnt and once again got a blowjob and we had sex under shower.

Thereafter we proceeded to explore Melbourne on Taxi and foot. We throughly enjoyed the four-seasons-a-day Melbourne. It burned a further hole in my pockets. Over dinner she complained that though I enjoy being sucked, I didnot lick her after first night. How like a typical man, I commented and laughed. But I assured her that if she liked it, she would get it.

When we returned to Hotel that night damn tired from all the walking and lack of regular sleep for last 4 nights. She wanted to sleep, but I wanted to lick her. So I started with licking her the best I know. I removed her dress and slided her black panties on one side and got down to licking her real well. She started whirling in pleasure and then I suggested 69. First few minutes, she was on top of me sucking my dick and I was under her. But that changed quickly and I was on top of her and I started fucking her mouth. She was discomforted which I could see but I was so close to cumming that I cummed right in her mouth and her face was pressed straight up in my thighs that she could not take my dick out and despite her throwing hands and legs she had to drink my cum.

She was once again furious with me and again couple of hours were spent in making her mood right. And I opened the liquor bottle, I had purchased from Duty Free in Delhi and I had my heartful of liquor after four days. I also gave her an earfull under my stupor and influence of liquor and on our honeymoon itself, we were sleeping with our backs towards each other.

When I got up next morning, she was bathed and was waiting for me to get up. Yes, she was an early riser. Seems the tables had turned, she was trying to pacify me. I guess last night I had been too harsh verbally with her.

And what better way to pacify a furious husband than to give him a blowjob and while I sipped my Coffee and lit up a smoke on the Sofa chair in the room, she sucked me sitting on the carpet. She was asking for some certification of being better at sucking and I gave it by cumming on her face.

She reminded me of Saakshi, who gave me morning sucks till she stayed with me and then Gayathri who usually came in the mornings to give me blowjob and a routine was set, every morning she had to give me a blowjob while I sipped my Coffee in Hotels and Tea in my house. She seemed to understand like a petrified child. Sometimes these blowjobs translated in morning sucks, initially my seed was wasted on her face, which she learnt to drink eventually.

We roamed Melbourne and Hobart leisurely, I got my morning blowjobs and we had sex 2-3 times in the evening and night.

Thankfully we had no further fights on the honeymoon, but a lesson was learnt by me. I tried for half an hour if she ever went mad on anything and when that failed, I started lashing out on her and she would be alright in another few minutes. But that happened a lot in our married life and every second third day she was sore on something or the other.

In Hobart, I fulfilled another fantasy of mine, I wanted to cream ass, pussy and mouth of the girl in the same session. Anal Sex is usually painful for first timers, I brought Vaseline from the store and she asked me what it is for. I told her that I shall cream her all holes tonight and she said, "No Ways". But no ways I was going to accept this NO-WAYS of hers.I cajoled her in trying the same,
I liberally applied Vaseline on her tiny asshole and then asked her to clinch her teeth in the pillow while she raised her tiny asshole for my inspection and penetration. I slided my glance on the hole a few times and then stretched her asscheeks using my hands and I pressed, loads of vaseline meant that dick slided down instead of entering the rectum. I used my hand to guide the dick on the asshole and thrust it in. AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIII the voice was un-mistakingly high despite her mouth being buried in the pillow. She was banging her hands in the mattress and saying, "Oh Nahi" "Please nahi" but once I was in, I kept on thrusting and hugging her from behind I bit the back of her neck and pulled her hair. I had to stretch her legs apart and stick my knees between them to prevent my dick from coming out because she was clinching her ass very tight because of pain. And in less than two minutes, she brust out crying "oooo mumma, please, bahut dard ho raha hai" And I chided her for crying and told her she was so apprehensive of being fucked too but later she enjoyed. Another 2-3 minutes and I creamed her virgin asshole.


I hugged and kissed her a lot till her crying subsided and it was quite sometime before she was normal and ready to accept my dick again. I invaded her pussy in missionary position itself kept thrusting in and out, in and out alternatively taking each boob of her in mouth, she was enjoying it and I thrust my fingers in her mouth which she licked in between moans and surprisingly I cummed too fast (in 3-4 minutes) in her pussy to the amazement of both of us, She even asked, "Itni jaldi ho gaya?" Maybe I was thrusting too fast or maybe I had cuddled her for long while my dick was moving on her naked body.

And now it was time to cream her mouth. She was not ready at first to suck my dick covered in semen of juices of hers. But I prevailed on her and she cleaned my dick using my vest and it was too tiring for her. Two back to back ejaculations meant that she complained of pain in her cheeks and I was nowhere near cumming. Whenever she wanted to withdraw her mouth I would pull her long silky hair and thrust my dick back in her mouth. In the end I had to fuck her mouth to cum in her mouth and it was after her eyes were swollen red because of tears flowing from them and intermittent gagging of her mouth.

She was visibly sick when we went to see Geat Barrier Reef and she was throwing up when we reached Singapore, confirming the pregnancy. Though I did not get any sex in Singapore, Miss World made sure that her nausea did not come in a way of her shopping spree and she bought so much that I had to pay extra luggage charge and customs at Delhi stopped us and we were made to pay custom duty on many things.

After coming back to Delhi, we got rid of her pregnancy on her persistant demand that she did not want the child so soon and wanted to enjoy married life. I also noticed that all my credit card bills were running cumulatively in Lakhs and it took me over six months to repay them. I defaulted on homeloan payments at a couple of times because of my wife's extravagant nature and though I was earning a lot by any standards, I was spending much more because Miss World wanted new pieces of jewellaty, clothes, movies, eating out and trips every now and then.

We also got in our routine of One Blowjob and Two fucks a day. In the morning she would bring me my bed tea and would suck me off. After that I would rush for office and she would also rush for her own office (She joined a job 3 months in the marriage and later she joined my business). In the evening when I returned from office, we would have one torrid session of sex and then before sleeping we would have another round of sex. The demure virgin that I had married turned into a great sex lover and my sex kitten. She really started enjoying the blowjobs and often drank my cum, so much so that sometimes at night also she insisted that I cum in her mouth. We both watched a lot of porn and often enacted the positions in porn.


After an year, I invested in another flat, this time in her name and I had a big mirror in my bedroom just to see her being fucked doggie style. And she also got a taste of looking at us while we were fucking in different styles.

During this time, Sanghmitra also required regular fucks time to time and my sex life was going great guns and it continued for more than 3 years and in between we had a baby. Also, in between I had other flings and how the marriage ended can be seen as my chronicles continue.

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Girl 26: Housewife in Jaipur

After we came back from our honeymoon, I made few decisions in life. Seems they all worked well, but I left control in someone else's hands. To borrow the phrase, here are three mistakes of my life.
1. Barely few months in my marriage; I started a business while I was working. I first entailed support of Sanghmitra in that, who was the dummy owner of the business. Later the same business was taken over by my wife, who became proprietor of that business and I and Sanghmitra became employees. Keeping Sanghmitra and Wife in the same office was a challenge.

2. Though it was me who was working my ass off most of the time, all assets were created in the name of my wife.

3. I did not control my sexual urges and was not very careful about the same and eventually my wife found about it.

Readers would know about these mistakes and how it affected my life then onward as the story progresses.

And when I was still in job and also started my own company in the name of Sanghamitra, I had to visit Jaipur for some work. People who have read the chronicles from the beginning would know that during my early chatting days, I had met few girls online and one of them was a married woman in Jaipur. Over the years we had shared our nudes with each other (Which I am unable to locate as of now, otherwise would have sent for your consumption) and had more than on few occasions shown interest in fucking each other.

So when I planned the trip, I SMSed her conv. Though we had each other's number for some time, we had spoken over phone very rarely. She called me back and it was decided that I should come in the middle of the week and she would be happy to meet me. Mate me yes. She also wanted it badly.

I knew I was going to meet a 5'3" woman who has gained some weight over the years. Who had agreeable looks and was impressed with the size of my dick. I took Shatabadi and reached there by 11AM and checked into a five star hotel in the city. It is the safest bet as they don't discourage guests in rooms and allow privacy.

I just SMSed her the room no. and she replied back "12". As I had planned to have sex with her, I had kept meetings on all three days in the late afternoon. Exactly 7 minutes pass 12, the door bell rang. I was in my bathing gown at that time and I opened the door in the same dress. She was standing there wearing very little makeup and in Saree. I invited her in and closed the door. She sat in one of the chairs.

I kept looking at her and asked her for Tea, Coffee, Cold Drink, Water. She declined all of them. I sat opposite her on the bed and my legs were open. She was able to see my semi erect dick but kept on speaking irrelevant things. I was checking whether she would make the first move. No, she did not. She was stealing glances at my dick who was growing and receding in size. I let it be for 5-10 minutes. Then I asked her

Yahi baate karne aayi ho? (Have you come to talk such irrelevant things here)

Tum hi kar rahe ho. (You are only doing it) she replied.

And yes, she called me Tum, because she was 3 years elder to me.

Main to lund dikha raha hoon; vaise to bada kahti thi, bahut mann hai isse choosne ka, ab kyun nahi choos rahi (I am showing my dick to you, you used to say, that you want to suck it badly, now why are you not sucking it) I commented, holding my dick.

She blushed and said, "Chat pe kahna alag hota hai" (It is easier to say so on chat)

I gestured her to come near me and said, "Real main bhi vaise hi karte hai" (It is done the same way in real too)

She hesitantly got up and moved near me, I pushed myself back in the bed and spread my legs wide. She moved her hands on my thighs and then around my dick and finally caught hold of my dick. I looked up and she looked at me. My dick was growing in her hands and she commented, "Real mein bhi achcha lag raha hai." (It is looking so good in real too, offcourse she meant that she had looked the images of it.)

I threw my head backwards and kept waiting for her warm mouth on my dick, she played with my dick for couple of minutes, maybe she wanted it to gain full size. Then she pushed back the skin of my cock and I felt her Pallu of Saree on my thigh and then the tongue touched the tip of my cock. I was in heaven.

She licked the top of my cock till precum oozed out of it and then she started gobbling the cock in her wet warm mouth. Though she took only half of my cock in her mouth but her skill of sucking left me in no doubt that she loved to suck cock and she was not lying when she claimed that. And as per her claims she had sucked around 10-11 cocks in her life, but none as big as mine.

Her background about sex was that of most women in middle class India to begin with. Grew up being kissed and fondled by few boys in college and college and lost her virginity in second year of college. Liked it so much that she had continuous affairs in college two timing sometimes till she married one of her boyfriends, who thought he had taken her cherry. Sex was good for a year or so, and then it deviated from other Indian girls, she got hooked to chatting. Guilt pangs kept her away from real sex for four years but then it started with a net friend then another and then another. I was fourth in the list of guys she met and fucked through net. She had no sex with anyone in Jaipur for fear of being caught. No incestuous relationship either. And she had fulfilling but less frequent sex with her husband, but she got thrill out of chatting.

And she had begin to love the smell and taste of cock in her college days and she did not suck her hubby merely to please him, but she sucked him because she loved to suck. And I was lucky one whose cock was in skillful, experienced and energetic mouth of hers. Soon her saliva was covering my dick and when I raised my head I could see thick thread of saliva being made from her mouth when she left the dick to breathe. Such watering of mouth is the best indication of how much a girl enjoys the taste of the dick. I had previously seen the same happening with Gayathri, the Nymph and others who enjoyed sucking. Whereas most girls suck to please men, so mouth does not water properly with saliva and the sucking looks dry. Though even that is pleasurable. In case of my wife, it was dry to begin with but grew watery with the passage of time when she started loving the taste of the dick.

She had skillfully removed the Pallu of her Saree and opened her front buttoned blouse and bra and now my dick was between her boobs. And this is what she had not told me, she was too good in keeping dick between her massive 34 or 36C soft boobs, which otherwise were sagging. And she had her tongue out and licking the tip when the dick came out of those massive boobies.

In between she threw her blouse and bra and then she also removed her petticoat and panty. I had plans of giving her a good lick but seems sucking itself was aphrodisiac for her and she sat on my throbbing dick before I could do anything and then she started jumping rhythmically on me and soft bed down gave us more pleasure. She has previously told me that she hated condoms like me so lack of condom did not surprise me. Unlike most girls she was very silent while sucking and being fucked, I later deduced the same of her staying in a joint family, where her room was adjacent to the mother-in-law and the walls were not thick enough.
I had not anticipated but her pussy was dripping and my cock and balls were soon smeared with her juices along with her saliva. It was quite sometime when I was having a new cunt and was keen on showing my strength and stamina in bed, but I sensed my cum building and I pinned her down by rolling and within no time I filled her already dripping pussy with my cum which was in huge quantity and has surely dirtied linen of the five star more than they would have expected from a single occupancy room.

I later asked her, whether she was not fearful of her being pregnant as she never uses condoms, she laughingly said, "ho jaayega to ho jaayega" (If it happens, let it be).

Despite the AC on, we were sweating from our action and against her wishes I pulled her in the shower. We bathed each other and gave oral sex to each other in the shower. There she told me that she has close trimmed her pussy hairs as I had explained to her over chat of my liking. Shower is never a great place to have sex despite it being romanticized in the porn movies and after drying ourselves, we were busy exploring each others wet body in the bed. When I started licking her, she started rolling in the bed, closing her legs as she was not accustomed to the tongue playing with her outer labia and inner walls. And before even I could realize we were rolling on the carpet, trying to do our own version of 69. Perhaps, the hardness of the floor was more to our likings it seems that the bouncy bed of the five star. She was not keen of leaving my dick, terming it absolute beauty, but I invaded her pussy in doggie style first and then I pushed her on the wall and with one foot of hers on the side table, gave her royal fuck in standing position. Once again my dick and balls were drenched in her juices and dick was slipping out of her pussy quite often despite all my attempts to keep it steady.

And then she spread her legs on the edge of the bed and I placed her legs on my shoulders and invaded her pussy. And now was my time to show her my skills, I kept on pulling almost all my dick out of her pussy and then thrusting all of it forcefully inside her. The silent beauty moaned with pleasure and the first voice that came out of her mouth was "aaaah, aise kaise karte ho ji" (Aaah, how do you do this). And later "Ummmmmm, bahut maza," "Aur karo" and so on. And it was after a pleasureable few minutes that I again turned her and pushed my dick in her pussy. When I spread her asscheeks and tried to tease her asshole with my dick, she revolted and I was to be content of fucking her pussy.

It was like ages before I sensed my cum building again and she wanted it in her pussy, where she got it,

After torrid sex, her hair and face was in mess. She fixed her hair using the hair dryer available in the washroom. And when she wanted to dress, I had her panties and bras tucked in my bag safely. Despite her insistance, I refused to part with them. We fixed the time of 10.30 AM next day for another two rounds of copulation.

Unfortunately, Jaipur being so close to Delhi, it has nor been a regular destination and we have met only twice more in life for sex. She no longer chats online now and the status between us is - NOT IN TOUCH for last couple of years.

I have not been able to find the pics of this girl, but surely upload once I find them.

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Girl 27: Yet Another Nubile Cousin

My wife had accused me of being of loose character. But what about all these women I have had sex with? Were not those of the same character as me. In any case, morality is not a question I have delved often when it comes to entering any of the holes of a woman.

By the middle of next year of my marriage; few things had changed:

My Saali (Wife's Sister) had taken admission in a Business college located in South Delhi. Despite her interest in staying in a Hostel; her hitler mom thought that she would be safe staying with her sister and brother-in-law, i.e. me. I started calling my Saali "Taiyyab Ali Pyar ka Dushman", as her staying with us deprived me of my evening fucks.

My wife had left her job and joined my own business. I was working in the said company in clandestine manner, whereas I had a full time job.

Sanghmitra who was the previous owner of the said company of mine had transferred the control to my wife and was now working as an Admin and Accounts person in the same company. I hired couple of employees in that company and purposefully entailed a sexy girl, whose sole qualification was her huge boobs as a Receptionist. But as my wife took her new role very seriously, and was in office whole day, it was a very very long time before she lived upto my expectations from her huge boobs.

And by the end of October we came to know that my wife was Pregnant and we decided to keep the child this time and on December I gave my resignation letter with a view of joining my business full time starting Jan. 1.

In December, we had to attend a wedding in my family in one of the small towns in Haryana, but Miss World opted out, citing her pregnancy. The real reason was that the family in which marriage was happening was lower middle class and below her standards.

Having no option, it was only me who was attending that marriage. As the family was close, I reached there one day in advance and was party of all celebrations as well as management of certain things.

As happens in most small towns, rooms are taken in many houses in neighborhood to accommodate guests staying overnight. So this family had taken few spare rooms spread over 8-10 houses in the vicinity. They had taken a room for me and Miss World as well but as I travelled alone, I opted to share the room with another family which had a distant cousin by name Pooja. Nubile girl who was still studying. I was also incharge of many keys for few of these rooms, as most people carried some jewellary or other and was thus the central figure. I was successful person in the family and that added to aura of mine. Many uncles, aunts and all sundry people kept seeking advise through the day for their children.

As happens in Punjabi families, a day before the marriage, Sangeet and Mehndi was organized. It is a maddening affair. Few girls and bride specially are applied the henna paste on hands and feet. And others are busy dancing on drum beats of music blaring out of CD player hooked to high decible speakers. Many guys sneak out to have a peg or two, which was not available openly but was served in a different place.of which every one knew. So an open secret. Many youngsters are started on their first drink in such marriages.

Thus it was in this hustle bustle, Pooja started dancing on a number "Beedi Jalaayele Jigar se Piya, Jigar maa badi aag hai." Three pegs down I also jumped in and then it was our show, me and Pooja dancing on many numbers till we got crazily tired. She was a good dancer and I was very energetic. And after few numbers we hugged each other lovingly. Everyone thought it was a brotherly hug, but my mind was in some other domain by then. Off-course though we were second cousins, I won't have recognized her had we not met in the family surroundings. I had no recollection of hers. And here she was 5-2 slim reasonably pretty girl with growing boobs and reasonably well bottom. Moreover she was chirpy too and did not mind mingling with other cousins.

I and Pooja were not to share the same room, but as I had given up my room, I bulldozed in sharing the same room that of her family, which now had five members. She, her mother, her father, her brother and me. Tired and all we all went back to sleep in the same room which had five beds laid side by side on the floor. Soon, everyone except me was sleeping, I could not get sleep because I was since long not accustomed of sleeping like this on thin mattresses and with quilts and adjacent to me her dad was snoring loudly. I was near the door and Pooja was sleeping.between her mother and brother and thus quite far away from me.

After sometime when I had half dozed because of time of night and good quantity of liquor in my blood. I was startled as someone had pressed my foot by a walking foot. I gathered my wits and found that it was Pooja who was trying to sneak out of the room. She opened the door and went out. I waited for couple of minutes and seeing no movement in any of other three also got up silently and sneaked out. I saw Pooja coming out of the bathroom. So she had just gone to relieve herself.

I smiled at her and complimented her on her dancing skills and added compliments for her beauty as well. She smiled and returned the compliment and added that she is no comparison to my stunning wife. I told her it was all makeup and confidence and nothing more. Bathrooms in such houses are generally on the outside and this house was no exception. It was chilly and she wanted to go in and when she tried to cross me, I grabbed her by her arm and said, "Trust me, tum bahut sundar ho." (You are very beautiful). She was not expecting it and was like a deer caught in headlights. I grabbed the opportunity and pushed my luck. I placed my my hands on the her cheeks and pressed my lips on her soft juicy lips. She was so startled to respond. She just stood there motionless as my right hand found way under her shawl an grabbed her budding left boob. A moan escaped her lips.

I took advantage of it and pushed her in the shadow of a wall and kept kissing and mauling her boobs over her shirt and under her shawl. And then I pushed my hands below her shirt and on her bra clad boobs. She pushed my hand down and broke free from my embrace and went with big strides into the room. I also relieved my bladder, had a smoke checked my watch at 4AM and then went to sleep. Heroics when her whole family was in the same room was of no use.

By the time I got up next morning, only me and her brother were sleeping in that room and all others had left to the house where marriage was to be performed. By the time I reached there, breakfast was over and I was given an added responsibility to ferry girls and women to Beauty Parlour in the evening and to the wedding venue which was just 800 meters away from the house. Looking around to dispose off the paper cup, I mentioned to her that she need not go to Beauty Parlour as if her beauty enchanced many would be killed the same night. She blushed and ran away. In the noon, when I went to the house we had spent night, all mattresses and quilts were rolled and placed in one corner making heap of those.

While I was there Pooja and her mother came to rest. Her mother excused herself to go to bathroom and I grabbed Pooja once again. Only this time she tried to push me away somewhat but was blushing and smiling when I caught her boobs over her dress. "Gande Bhaiya" (Bad brother) she remarked.

Towards the afternoon, females were in a hurry to get ready. The beauty parlour at one time could accomodate only a certain no. of women and thus the priorities were set amongst the ladies as to who had to do what and when they should be ready.


It seems ceremonies meant that Pooja's mother was amongst the first of the lot to get ready and Pooja was amongst the girls who had no other role but to welcome the groom at the gate.

I dropped Pooja's mother and 4 other women to the parlour around 3PM in the afternoon and bought condoms from a chemist shop (Eternal optimist that I am).
Upon reaching the marriage house, I handed the keys of the car to her brother and asked him to drop and fetch few women as I was very tired. Who was very happy to have a chance to drive a swanky new car.

I found Pooja and asked him to reach the house we were staying in. She asked why? I said, "aap se kuch jaroori baate karni hai." (I have to talk to you something important). Don't know whether she believed me or what she thought, she went away from the marriage house. I roamed in the house for another 10-15 minute and then I also sneaked out and went to the room, after making sure that her father was in a leisurely discussion amongst his aged people. To make their discussion more pleasurable, I ordered tea for them as well before leaving.

When I reached the room; the door was ajar. I peeked in to find that Pooja was doing something in her suitcase. I knocked and entered the room and closed the same behind, but did not bolt her. She stood up as soon as I entered and asked me, "Haan batao kyun bulaya hai." (Yes, tell me, why did you call me). I said, "Tumne dopahar mein mujhe gande bhaiya kyun kaha tha" (Why did you call me Bad brother?) She said, "aapne mere saath gandi baat jo ki" (You did bad thing with me).

I bolted the door at this point and said, "pahle to nahi ki, ab karta hoon main" (I did not do anything bad with you, but now let me do it)

She protested "Nahi nahi" but I had grabbed her and was smooching her badly, soon she was on the rolled quilts and matressess and I was mauling her boobs over her shirt and kissing her badly. My hands found its way in her shirt and soon they were grabbing the boobs over her bra first and then under her bra. She was moaning softly, when I inserted my hand in her Salwar and pulled the thread. The loose piece of garment fell down on the floor and I easily managed to lower her panties.

I asked her "Kabhi pahle gandi baat ki hai?" (Have you ever done the bad thing before) she moved her head in negative. I tried making her sit and take my dick in her mouth as I lowered my jeans and she said, "Chee" clearly not wanting to suck my dick.

Time was the precious comoodity at that time. I once again confirmed that she was a virgin and took out the towel from my bag and spread it on the heap of quilts and mattresses. I did not want to waste time in spreading them. I carefully pushed her back so that towel was covering her buttocks portion properly on the quilts, so that even if she bled it would be taken care by the towel.

We both were naked below waist and over it we were fully clothed, I took out the condom and unwrapped it over my dick and pressed the same on the opening of her hairy cunt. I massaged the lips of her cunt with my dick for a short while and then took her lips in my mouth and pushed. The dick instead of sliding in her vagina, slided below it. Once again, I tried positioning with my hand but same result. I then propped her on the heap and pressed her mouth with my hand and pushed. My dick felt the tight cunt walls all around it and had I not pressed her mouth, her cry would have raised anyone in the same house.

Slowly, I massaged her boobs, left her mouth and started kissing her on that heap and pumping in the tighest of cunts I ever encountered. I asked her to wrap her legs around me and I kept of fucking her in slow motion first and then holding her mouth with feverish pace till the condom captured all my semen. Pooja was in tears and complained of pain. I asked about pleasure and she said, it was wonderful. I kissed her deep and departed from that room without notice like I had come.

And when I reached the wedding house, I met Kannu and her husband, who had just reached to attend the wedding.

What happened next?......... Keep glued.....

[Rahulkarnv]

Great narration bro
Poorey week ki wait vasool ho gayi
Simply erotic
As today is sunday if possible kindly post one more update pls...

[Anonymusis]

Amazing... hoping for faster updates...

[smartashi84]

Awesome, please update more.

[Rahulkarnv]

Please update bro

[suthas]

please continue.. thanks.

[Rahulkarnv]

Sunday gone bhai
Kahana gayab
Pls don't do like it
Please please update bhai

[suthas]

hi, what happened that you stopped posting. please update. thanks.

[Rahulkarnv]

Please.please please.  Update Bhai
V all r waiting from a long time bro pls update