ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Nubile Cousin - Continued

After taking the cherry of Pooja when I came back, I met Kannu and her husband at the marriage house. Kannu always lightens my face and we have always met like long lost lovebirds, though many assume that two very thick brother and sister who are good friends are meeting.

After a while, I spotted Pooja in the marriage house. I called her and introduced her to Kannu. Though we all were cousins, it had been ages that Pooja had met Kannu and like me, she won't have been able to relate to her had she met in some other circumstances. If I was the bright spot of the family, so was Kannu. She was the richest of the lot and her husband a well settled hi-flying bigshot.

When Pooja came near us, I half hugged her from the side and Kannu's antenna's picked up the signals. She in her eyes asked me the question and I confirmed the same in the eyes only. She mocked amazement by opening her mouth in an O and widening her eyes. While we three were together and I had Pooja in half hug, I told Kannu, that Pooja thinks I am "Ganda" (Bad). Pooja smiled and said, Bahut Gande, Sabse Gande Bhaiya (Very Bad, Baddesr Bhaiya). Kannu pitched in and said, "Bilkul theek, Sabse Ganda Bhai hai Ye." (Very right, he is the baddest brother), Mujhe to inhone padaya bhi hai. (He had taught me as well).

After a while, to Kannu's amazement I told her the story of me fucking Pooja when we got little privacy. And she wanted comparison to when I fucked her for the first time and when I fucked Pooja. I told her she was beyond comparison as she was the best, most energetic, most demanding, most experimenting woman.

Kannu and her husband also had a room booked in the neighbourhood and I had the keys. I told Kannu that I needed her help as I wanted to fuck Pooja more that night. Kannu did some discussion with her husband, went to see the room and they both quietly went and booked a hotel room some 3KM away. She later told me that she told her husband that the room was not of her liking and they should not embarrass the hosts and keep the room engaged and rather stay at hotel. And thus her room was free for my exploits only.

One thing kept following others and I met Pooja again at the wedding, she was all dressed up in Lehnha Choli. Showing three inches of skin in her midriff. Sometime she came and asked me what had I done it was paining badly. I told her that I will give her a balm sometime soon to ease the pain. I had the plot in mind, and told her that in all likelihood her parents would retire towards midnight in the room, but she should insist of staying back in the marriage till all customs and phera are complete. On the other hand, I made extra large pegs for her brother, who started puking sometime around 11PM. Her father was seperately helped with good quantities of liquor.

With both son and husband out drunk, Pooja's mother started a tirade against drinking and was admonishing her son badly who had spoiled the image of the family in the gathering. And it was around 11.15PM itself that I went to drop all three of them to the designated room. The plan was working more beautifully than I had envisaged.

It was this time that most of the guests started retiring to their respective rooms and Kannu also left extracting a promise of complete story to be told to her soonest.

When the crowd was reasonably thinning, I gave Pooja the keys of the car and asked her to sit in the car, lest her presence be missed after very few are left.I knew in the hustle bustle no one except her immediate family shall be concerned of her missing and they were taken good care of by me already.

Young growing girls always think that they are not as pretty as some females in nearing and in early twenties and if you assure them and endorse their choices, they are easily influenced. So I was complimenting her about her beauty and choice of dress and even flat midriff whenever I got the chance in the wedding. She had got an elaborate hairstyle that evening, and I told her that on her body structure, if she had played her hair on the front side, she would have floored many guys. One guy from the other party of the marriage had shown interest in her and I teased her about him. Told her that guy asked many things about her. She was intrigued and wanted to know what he wanted to know. I told her, your boob size. She once again mocked anger and called me "Gande" though later I came to know that her size was a mere 30B. I assured her that it will grow with age and soon guys would be after her. She said, she knew that boys are after only one thing.

Another thing I liked about Pooja was her complete faith in me, she did not question even about my plans, nor wanted to know. In just 5 minutes drive to the room which was booked for Kannu and husband, I told her that I will give balm for her pain. I came to know that her periods were due in 2-3 days only. Also came to know there were no worthwhile guys in her class and though few proposed her she did not like them.

And it was 5 minutes before midnight, that I reached the room. My plan was working with near clock precision The room in question had just one double bed, one dressing table and one almirah which was locked. The washroom was not attached but just few feet away from the door of the room. No soul stirred in the house when we entered that room, opening the outer door and even when I unlocked her room. I told Pooja to go to washroom, relieve herself and wash her pussy nicely. She came back after few minutes and then I went and had a pee.

Now we were fully dressed man and woman in the room. I hugged her nicely and took her lips in my lips. She did not respond to kissing. I had noticed it in the past as well. I asked her to kiss me back. I moved my tongue in her mouth and she liked it. She started sucking on my tongue. And we rolled on the bed kissing each other. I bit her lips badly and then came down to kiss her midriff and navel. She moaned softly and raised her legs. The Lehnga slipped up to her thighs.

I advised her to get out of her clothes so that they are not spoiled and we both got out of our respective clothes till she was in her inners and I was fully nude. We felt a chill and we wrapped a blanket over us. I kept on fondling with her boobs, kissing her neck and ears. She was reluctant to hold my dick and many times I took her hand to my throbbing tool. Soon her inner wears were also gone and now I was kissing and licking her complete body and she was moaning softly.

Suddenly there was a creek of door opening. We were shit scared and went still and silent. Soon another sound and we realized someone had woken up to go to the washroom. Heavy foot and coughing sound confirmed that it was the old lady of the house, who took good 5-7 minutes before she retired in the house once again. We laid stone-still for the complete duration. She wanted to switch off the lights, but I overruled her. I told her whosoever is outside should think that we are fast asleep.

After the lady had retired in the house, I once again started massaging the budding boobs and kissing softly on Pooja's body. I moved my fingers over her vagina to bring a moan out of her mouth. I then positioned my mouth over her vagina, she said "chee" and I told her she won't experience this much in her life and always think why it happens only in porn. This she confirmed even after 6 years that no one ever licked her despite her insistance at which time I gave her another fantastic licking.

As I started licking her outer labia, moans started escaping her mouth, she cupped her mouth with her palms as I spread her outer lips and pressed my tongue inside. For five minutes I licked the hairy pit between the thin legs and the body convulsed, Pooja had the first orgasm of her life. I asked about the pain and she said, its not there. I told her soon, I will give her a good balm, which will take care that she won't have any pain at all thereafter.

I then asked her to suck me, she once again said, "Chee" but I won't have anything of that. I told her that it is clean and washed. Then reluctantly she brought her mouth near it. She kissed it a few times, I asked her to suck it like a lollipop. She was repulsed but the heat in her body and my prodding kept her going. As she was not a good sucker, I went ahead and fucked her mouth slowly.

I once again confirmed that her periods are just 2-3 days away and I laid her down on the bed and then spread her legs. She wanted me to wear the condom as she was frightened that she may get pregnant. I laughed and told her that it's not the case, a small explanation of ovulation and she was now ready to accept by dick. She spread her legs willingly and I placed the dick on the mouth of her pussy. I asked her not to make any noise and then pushed in. Some portion of my dick entered her pussy and the aah escaped her lips once again. I pushed ahead and nearly whole of my dick had entered her wet warm pussy. I pulled blanket once again over us and started slow pushing of dick in her pussy under the blanket. Her aahs were escaping with every push and she was enjoying thoroughly. I asked her to wrap her legs around me and she did so. I slowly fucked her in this position for quite some time. Then I asked her to come on top of me. I laid down and she came to sit on me, I angled my dick on the opening and when she sat, dick once slipped back and it was after few tries that my complete dick was inside her. She complained of it hurting but I told her to slowly fuck me. She did it with her own inexperienced manner. Dick slipped out many a times but the girl was in pure ecstasy. Her eyes were burning red with excitement and her face was contrived in various angles and slow moans were escaping her mouth. She was looking so blissful and fuckable despite her thin frame and small boobs that I wanted to fuck her till eternity.

The lessons of the past were very helpful and when she had her another orgasm, I pulled the dick out of her pussy and she slumped on me. Kisses and rolling on the bed ensued and she once again kept on uttering nonsensical said, "Bahut hi Gande Bhaiya" "Sabse Gande Bhaiya" "Mujhe Aurat bana diya" "I love you"

The pure piece of youthful body was in my arms, who after two orgasms and hardwork done on pushing my dick was now lying spent and tired. I slapped her bum and told her that I was not done yet. I asked her to be on her all four limbs as I wanted to enter from her backside in doggie position. She promptly did so, and I entered her pussy in doggie position. She was in pain and wanted me to take it out. But the position is so pleasurable for man, if in proper angle that I kept on thrusting it in for few minutes before I agreed to her request of withdrawing from her pussy.

She laid down and spread her legs once again and I concurred that she wanted me to fuck her in missionary position. When I entered her again, she hugged me tight and wrapped her legs around me. However, the pounding was not slow this time, I humped her with all force and she bit my shoulder to spite her moans and noise.

I then pulled her on the edge of the bed and started pounding her by keeping one pillow below her bums and then two pillows below her bum. The thin girl was able to take my dick in with a mixture of pain and pleasure and she grunted signalling her third orgasm of the day. I was also tired by then and then positioned her once again in plain missionary position and started humping her like an animal, a new found of mine at that time till I left my seed in many streams in her pussy. It left a big spot on the bedsheet but that was not my worry, as according to the plan a married couple was to stay in this room.

I cleaned the pussy as best with my hankerchief and asked her to get ready as the clock was showing half past 1.

But when she looked into the mirror she was horrified, her makeup was in a mess so was her hair, which she had got styled by the beauty parlour and she told me she can't fix it. She was so scared to go back to even the house where her mother was staying for fear of her mother finding out.

I suggested her to wash her face so as to remove complete makeup and open her hair and comb them. Then I advised her that she should go to room and if anyone rises, pick up her kit and nightsuit and rush to washroom saying she needs to pee badly and then come as if she had washed and opened her hair then and there. When she was trying to get ready, I kept her bra and panty and did not return despite demands and consternation.

Next morning over breakfast and before parting ways, she told me that she was in bad pain and balm had increased the pain than reducing it. Also, she complained of me taking the panties away as she leaked whole night and her thighs felt all sticky.


Thereafter came the age of facebook and WhatsApp and after six long years I met now grown up cousin of mine for yet another memorable fuck. However, certain facebook chats which have to be rebuild with memories shall be of interest to readers in my next post.

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Nubile Cousin:Keeping the Heat on via Facebook

I had fond memories of fucking Pooja but then as we were not close relatives and she lived in a small town in Haryana, we never been in touch thereafter. And it was a long long long time when her name cropped up in my Facebook as 'People you may know' and I sent a friend request and immediately messaged her
(I am making this chat up from my memories as I had deleted that account for some reasons)

Me; Gande Bhaiya Yaad hai?

Next morning I saw that she had accepted by friend request but no message from her.

I repeated my message: Gande Bhaiya Yaad hai?

After few hours, I saw her response: Hehe. Bahut achchi tarah se.

I then asked: Kya Yaad hai Gande Bhaiya ke baare mein

She replied after few hours: Sab kuch and added a wink smiley.

It was still many weeks if not months that we were online at the same time and I messaged her

Me: Hi

She: Hi

Me: Kaisi ho?

She: Achchi hoon, aap kaise ho

Me; Vaise hi; Mota, Lamba aur Sakht

She: Hehe

Me; Ab to aur bhi sexy ho gayee hogi

She: Pata nahi

Me; Kyun abhi bhi 30B hi ho?

She: Hehe, nahi nahi
Me: To kitni

She: guess

Me: 32B

She: No

Me: 34B

She: No

Me: 36B

She No

Me: Don't tell me 38 ho gaye

She: B nahi C ho gaye

Me; 32C or 34C?

She: 32C

Me; Phir to koi un par mehnat kar raha hai

She: Means

Me: Koi roz daba raha hai unhe

She: Hehe

I enquired about her affairs and sex related things and she evaded reply for many times.

Then one day she pinged me

She: Hi U there

Me: Yes

She; Ek baat poochu

Me: Haan Poocho

She: Aapka wo itna bada hai ya mujhe galat yaad hai

Me; wo kya

She: aapka P

Me: P kya?

She: oh ho samajh jao na

Me: Nahi samjha

She P*&^S

Me; Abhi bhi nahi samjha

She: Penis

Me: Penis ko Hindi mein kya kahte hai, you see, meri english kamjor hai

She: Bhaiyaa...... aap bahut gande ho

Me: Wo to tumhe kaafi saalo pahle hi pata chal gaya tha, kya kahte hai Hindi mein

She: aapko pata hai

Me: Nahi pata, batao

She: L

Me; L kya

She: L&^%

Me: L&^% kya

She: Lund

Me; Kyun kya hua

She: Kuch nahi

Me: Kisi aur ka liya hai kya; jo chotta hai

She: Hehe, aisa hi kuch samjh lo

Me: Kiska

She: Pahle aap batao

Me: Kya

She: Ki aapka wo bada hai ya mujhe galat yaad hai

Me: Shayad mera Indian standard se bada hai, Indian males ka normally 5-6 inch hota hai, fully erect, mera lagbhag 8 inch hai, aur ladkiya kahti hai mota bhi hai

She: Hmmm

Me: Ab batao

She: Kya

Me; Kiska le rahi ho

She: BF hai

Me: Kaisa hai uska

She: Theek hai, par mujhe lagta tha chotta hai

Me: Kahan kahan liya

She: Hehe; chup

Me: Moonh mein

She: Hehe, chup na ...

Me. Main kaun hoon

She: Gande Bhaiya

Me; To mujhe nahi bataogi

She: Kya batau

Me: Moonh mein liya

She: Haan

Me: Chut mein

She: Haan

Me: Kitni der karta hai

She: Kya

Me: Chudhai

She: Chup

Me: Bata na

She: 10 minute

Me; 10 minute chut mein lund daal ke chodhta hai? Good timing yaar

She: nahi total

Me: Chut mein kitni der daal ke chodhta hai

She: 2-3 minute
Me: Bas

She: Yes

Me; Chut chatata hai tumhari

She: nahi

Me: You need a better BF

She: Hmmm

At another day and time

She: u there

Me: Yes

She: Ek baat batao, uska time kaise badaaye

Me: Kiska

She: Gande gande sab se gande

Me: Mujhe jo baat samajh aayegi usi ka to jawaab doonga

She: F*&%ing ka

Me: Hindi

She: Chudhai ka time kaise badaaye

Me: hehe, kaafi tareeke hai, aao sikha doonga

She: batao na

Me: don't overexcite while sucking, let him wear a condom, ask him to slow down the strokes, rest he is young so time will increase when he gets into regular fucking.

So these kind of chats we kept on having on facebook alongwith some cyber sex sessions, till we met again 6 years later.

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Nubile Cousin Grew Up - Back to the Future

People living in small towns of Haryana often have to visit Delhi and Chandigarh for many things. For one these two cities have a big market for job seekers, students and all competition etc exams are conducted in these places.

By the time I caught up with Pooja six years later. I was fighting divorce case alongwith couple of criminal cases, which were hoisted on me by Miss World and her family. From being the apple of the eye of the family, I had become Pariah, an outcast or an untouchable. In fact Pooja and her family had come to Delhi a few times in between, but my situations meant that the family avoided meeting me and Pooja had no way of overruling her family. Our relationship was limited to Facebook chats by then.

And then she visited Delhi for some competition exam of hers. Only difference was this time she was travelling along and for the goodest of lucks of mine, she was putting up with Kannu. Kannu needed little pleadings from my side to make her stay for couple of days as her exams were on two consecutive Sundays. Though she was only successful in making her parents agree for 2 days only, as Kannu was also a working lady. Pooja was slated to leave on a Tuesday.

Pooja arrived on Saturday evening. Kannu stayed in South Delhi and I stayed in west Delhi at that time. She had an exam on Sunday morning ending at 12PM on a hot Sunday Summer Noon. Over facebook and sms we were in touch about her center. I was to pick her up directly from her examination center and drop her at Kannu's place in the evening. And if any calls were made from her home, Kannu was to say that she had been to some Mall alongwith some friends. Pooja on her part was to say the same to Kannu as well, that she was in this Mall or that Mall, as Pooja did not know the relationship between me and Kannu.

Whenever there is a prospect of a new pussy or even a renewed pussy, I am extra eager. I reached well in time outside her examination centre. Just after 12PM the droves of expectant students started pouring out of the huge gates of the examination center. I kept looking from face to face to find the recognizable face in that crowd. And then the crowd started thinning. Boys and Girls had sat in waiting cars, hired autos, moved to nearby bus stands on either side of the road and no sign of Pooja. I thought of calling her, but shit, I had left the phone in my car.

Then I recognized Pooja as the girl in light blue suit with open hair falling on each shoulder walking towards me. When she came near me, I could gather that the delay was because of her spending time in the restroom of the examination centre. She had brushed her hair and worn a light makeup. The girl had gathered fat at the right places and the lanky girl was now a fully grown girl whose bust was matching the healthy structure of hers. The face also had gathered fat and she looked more radiant. Eyes were properly done with the eye liner and I noticed that she had nice big eyes, a detail I may have missed in our previous encounter. Instinctively, I thrust my hand ahead to shake her hand and said, "You have grown much much more beautiful." The blush was unmistakeable as she took my hand and then we kind of half hugged. She did not waste anytime in informing her family and Kannu about her exams and the sudden plan with two friends to go to a particular mall.

There was barely anything to talk and after a while I realized and asked how she did her exam. She said good and we walked towards the parked car.

Sitting in car, she asked me, "what's the plan?". I said, "Ghar chalte hai aur Chudhai karte hai." (Let's go home and fuck), She blushed and look other side. I added, "Kuch better plan hai to batao" (If you have any better plan then let me know). Pooja blushed and covered her face in her palms.

Whole way, I kept on asking her weird questions about her sexuality and sexual adventures, most of which had roots in the facebook chats. She had had two affairs also gave a blowjob to one another boy outside affair and had allowed few other guys to fondle her and told me how she was under misconception of how sex should be. First sex should not be like hers, that leave her always dissatisfied in comparison. I told her that I need to check her skills. Though she had asked me about the number of girls I fucked, I had always maintained it was just she and my wife. She did not believe me ever.

Girls are always intelligent, even when they seduce you to do things with them, they make you believe that it is you who have seduced the girl. Macho image of men are very important for them. And thus she had played her cards so well in all those instances. Whole was she was blushing, covering her face, calling me "Ganda" and so on till around half an hour car ride brought us to my modest house. The house itself was sparsely decorated with just one bedroom and drawing room done. Rest two rooms were completely empty. The only Air Conditioner was in the bedroom. The house itself showed my bad financial position of that time.

On reaching home, I offered her chilled water and asked her let's sit in the AC in bedroom. Like few years back, Pooja followed my commands and instructions without any queries and entered bedroom and sat on the bed. There was no need of any discussion, her eyes were moving from one object in room to another and was avoiding eye contact with me. She very well knew for what purpose she was in that room. I enjoy such discomfort of girls. I stood in front of her for a while before I hugged the sitting frame of that girl and she also wrapped her arms around my torso. I stroked her hair for few minutes as she soaked in my abdomen.

I told her that now I wanted to test her sucking skills and removed her from me and opened my pants. A broad smile escaped my lips when I saw Pooja wetting her lips with her tongue as I lowered my pants and then my shorts and my semi-erect dick came in her view. She held my dick in her hands and then pushed back the foreskin. I held her head and pushed it on my dick.The lips parted and she took my dick in her mouth. My dick grew in size in her mouth as she moved her tongue over the mushroom. I complimented her of her skills and told her that her boyfriends had not been a complete waste. I told her to lick my balls, lick the complete length of my dick and forbade any jerking by hand on my dick. By that time I got out of my T shirt and vest.

I asked her to get out of her clothes as I did not want them crumpled. She got up and faced away from me when she took off her Kurta over her head. I laughed and told her that I will anyways inspect all parts of her body. Unmistakengly she was wearing, I-wanna-get-fucked-lacy-panties. When she turned nipples of her firm boobs over 34B were erect and she had taken good effort to clean her pussy hair before travelling to Delhi.

I reminded her that no one licked her all these years and pushed her on the bed and she herself spread her legs. I did not recall that she had such kind of pussy or not, but it was moist and tempting. I inserted a finger in it and she moaned with pleasure. I brought back the finger and licked it. Her big eyes were looking at me with anticipation. I pushed her legs on a side and also got onto the bed, she also helped me by pulling her body upwards and now I was sitting between her legs while she had propped her head on two pillows and was looking at me with lustful eyes. I once again inserted first a finger and then two fingers and twisted it well inside and I could feel the wetness on my fingers.

I withdrew my fingers and admiring her pussy brought down my tongue on the opening and another moan escaped her lips. For next half an hour, I licked, pushed my tongue inside, kissed and sucked on that wet pussy of hers till she had two orgasms. And only after she had two orgasms I lifted my face which was wet with all her juices and then we kissed. While kissing I teased her pussy with my dick. I wanted her to suck me but she said, "Karo na please" (Please fuck me) I asked her about her safe days, she said, "Goli Kha loongi" (I will have a tablet) and I inserted my dick in that wet lovehole of hers. The pussy was still tight and when I had inserted it fully, I cupped her face in my palms and told her that she was beautiful. She returned the compliment by saying "and you are a stud".

I kept in ramming her for good 10 minutes before she rode me as a cowgirl and then reverse cowgirl; often complaining about pain in her abdomen till she got another orgasm and was tired. I pushed her to be in doggie but she was reluctant for the same. In such a scenario, I asked her to suck me again. She turned and I saw that despite Air Conditioning on, there were beads of sweat on her forehead. I told her I want her to eat my cum, she said "NOOOOO", but when I pulled her towards me she took my dick in her mouth. She kept on sucking me while I turned my body and inserted my fingers in her pussy. I imagined that I was past the stage where I could cum easily once again. I literally begged her to take me in doggie style and she relented.

She went bottoms up and buried her face in pillows and I entered her cunt from the backside. She cried with slight discomfort and I started pounding my dick in her pussy. She lowered down and now my cock was going in a lower angled position in her pussy. Not being very comfortable myself, I pushed her in missionary position and started pounding with force.

She went berserk and started moaning loudly as if she had lost all control and she was hugging me badly, she lifted her legs and then wrapped it around me and cum was loaded in her pussy and still I kept pounding her till the erection remained in my dick. And after the ejactulation she started shouting more as cum was coming out of her pussy.

We laid there for sometime, we were both sweaty despite AC on. When we lifted ourselves and she went to the washroom. After the same, I also entered the washroom. I was hungry and there was no food at home, so I ordered from the nearby restaurant.

She was trying to find a towel in my almirah when I hugged her again from the back. I pushed her in the bathroom and we had a bath together till the doorbell rang.

I gathered a towel and collected the food and we had food with she wearing some clothes of mine. I told her that I want her to eat my cum as desert. She said NOOOO once again.

But after lunch we hugged and lied down in my bed under thin comforter. She dozed off for a while too but was woken by me teasing her body with my hands and dick.

We ended our day together with a 69 and me leaving cum in her mouth which I told her to eat. She gulped the seed down.

Next day again, I picked her up from near Kannu's place after Kannu and her husband had left for work. We had sex at my place for two times before I dropped her back.

I have met Pooja a few time ever since but always in a family setting, she is married, has deleted her old facebook and has not accepted my request from the new ID. I have decided not to push her for anything. Let her be happy, the way she is.

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Girl 28: Employee in Office: Ankita Sharma - Part I

As I told you that within few months of my marriage, I had started a business of my own. Miss World then took over the company as Prop. and this was about time that I had just made a transition from job to full time business but as an employee in that company.

I had hired a big boobed receptionist for that office, however, she was fucked much later in her job. This incident relates to yet another employee who joined in marketing and remained with us for a short span of 3-4 months.

Her name was Ankita Sharma, she was married for nearly two years, no child as yet and was an MBA from one of those colleges near Delhi. She spoke fluent English. Was tall, mostly wore tight jeans which showed her long shapely legs. Her boobs in Smart Shirts and smart blazers (it being winters in Delhi) looked enticing and oversized (as you can see in pic on last page). Her middle length hair were straightened and she always wore big earrings. Those earrings always matched her dress and also deflected attention from her otherwise plain face, which was not very beautiful, though she was very fair. She always wore heavy perfume that could be felt from few feets far off. I had hired her looking at her previous track record at a relatively higher salary because I thought she could drive business and in heart of heart I thought predominantly male clientele of ours would give more business to her. Ladies in marketing were anyways very less in our area of business.

This was also the time when Miss World was Pregnant and she was somewhat irregular in the office. The office now boasted of 3 female and 4 male employees within a short span of operation. Sanghmitra, Big Boobed Receptionist and Ankita were the female employees. I was having regular sex with Miss World and Sanghmitra and eyeing a chance to fuck Big Boobed Receptionist. Ankita was not hired for fucking but luckily she fell into my lap.

The office was in a flat and thin plywood partitions were made in the hall. One room was the Boss Cabin which was held by Miss World or in her absence by me, as I was the de facto boss. The other room was made a conference room. Hall had four plywood partitions and a large open area with Table for receptionist on one side.

The conference room and boss cabin was having the common toilet which opened from both the rooms. There was another toilet outside. The inner toilet was labelled Ladies Cloakroom, but being the boss I used it.

On that fatefull day, the office was bustling with activity when I entered the toilet from boss's cabin. I heard a girl talking on the phone in the conference room. It was not strange for an employee to sit in conference room and take a call, as for long discussions, it was peaceful. The hall was always noisy. I realized it was Ankita and she was not discussing office stuff.

I tried to hear clearly and focused on the conversation from Ankita's side. She was talking to a female friend of hers.
Ankita: Aur Behanchodh, phir uska dost aa gaya. udhar se Harish ke phone pe phone aa rahe the. (And behanchodh his friend came there, and on the other hand Harish was calling me incessantly) (Harish was her husband)

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Ankita: Maine kaha tha na, ye behanchodh mujhe marwaayega us din bhi to saare hall mein the aur mujhe pakad liya usne andar waale kamre mein, wohi pe shuru ho gaya boobs dabaane (I told you na, this sister-fucker would get me caught, on that day, when everyone was in hall, he caught me in the inner room and he started pressing my boobs there itself)

Was she having an affair?

But I was having difficulty hearing clearly what she was saying. I slowly opened the door and peeped in. Her back was towards me. I tiptoed silently behind her, trying to catch her conversation. But somehow she was alerted and she disconnected the call and stood up, saying, "Good Afternoon, "Sir"

"What was going on in here?" I demanded

She did not know how much I had heard, but thought I had heard a lot, so she started mumbling. I asked her to come to my cabin. Ankta was petrified and she came to my cabin and I asked her to sit down.
I opened the conversation, "Who was he?"

Anikta: "No One, it was my friend"

I made my next move, "I mean the boy you were discussing"

Ankita: Looked Down and said, "No Sir".

I pushed the envelope further, "Someone in Office?"

Ankita: "No Sir"

I: "In last Office?"

Ankita: Silence

I: "Harish knows about it?"

Ankita: "No Sir"

I played the last move akin to Check in Chess: "And what if he knows about it?"

Ankita: She went all white and looked down

I let her go from this Check: "Listen, I care a damn what is happening in your personal life, but, it should not impact your work. Also, office should not be party to any problems which you face because of it." Understood?

Ankita: "Yes Sir."

I: "You can go now."

I had the reputation of being very tough task master in office. I fired non-performers very fast and everyone in the office thought that Ankita may have got a hearing from me for her less than expected performance. And though Ankita was just twenty odd days old in the office, someone might well have advised her to float her resume for a new job.

That evening, while fucking Sanghamitra at another hideaway location of ours (This was a two room house in one of the not so upwardly mobile locations of Delhi, owned by one of the political friends of mine hailing from UP. This flat had two rooms, a bed room and a drawing room apart from kitchen and bathroom, this flat was used as party office during elections and otherwise rarely used by him, I was the custodian of that flat for many years), I told Sanghmitra about the same. She told me that she also suspected the same as this girl fiddled with her phone quite often. When I told Sanghmitra that Ankita had a tight ass. Sanghmitra called me bastard and wanted me to not mess with her. But I told her that she should go away from office on some day for some pretext when Ankita was alone in office with me. She reminded me that receptionist is always there.

Next ten days I did not get a chance to be alone with Ankita in the office. And it happened on eleventh or twelveth day from that. All boys were in field and it was three girls and me in office. Ankita was putting her name in the movement register when I called her in the cabin. She told me that she was going to so and so client. I told her to cancel the appointment as I had something important to discuss with her. Sanghmitra was also there in the hall and when Ankita entered my cabin, she also walked in and made an excuse of not feeling well. I told her that she can take a day off if she wished. So went Sanghmitra. The only problem was Receptionist sitting in the hall and anyone who could return to office.

Ankita had kept her phone on the table. Ever since that interaction with me, she used to go quiet in front of me. I picked up her cellphone and started going through her SMS. She objected to it, but was overruled by me. There was an sms to the guy called Kartik, "Boss stopped me, won't be able to meet today" and there was no reply from that guy. While I was checking the phone sms from Kartik beeped up, "But I am already on my way, anyways OK, all the best"

I placed that phone on my table and asked her, "So, this is what you do in office time?"

Ankita was shaken badly and offered to resign immediately.

"Easy way out, is not it?", "You will not do the job for which you are hired, but will quit" "And what happens to the salary which we have to pay you" and so on I asked many questions to her for which she did not have any answers. At one time she even offered to forego her salary, but I asked her about the "Opportunity cost" and things like that.

How did things progress further, in next part of my chronicles

[Rahulkarnv]

Happy to see you back bro
Kindly keep posting regularly pls

[suthas]

thank you.. hot update..

[Rahulkarnv]

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Employee in Office: Ankita Sharma - Part II

In my cabin Ankita was sweating while my silence and some questions in heavy voice caused discomfort to her.

I searched for the no. of Harish in her phone and saved it in my phone. Ankita was devastated and she started crying silently. She folded her hands in front of me and pleaded me not to tell anything to her husband. I let her weep and plead for sometime and did not utter even a single word. More stressed the woman is, the lesser are her defenses.

After good 10-12 minutes or maybe more. I asked her to go wash her face and stop crying. I said, I need time to think what to do with her as her performance was also not upto the mark.

I thought of entering bathroom behind her and holding her there, but she bolted the door from inside. I didnot want to do anything in the cabin, as receptionist could walk in anytime. I decided to take her to the hideaway place of mine and Sanghmitra.

When she came back after spending considerable time in washroom, I told her I want to see her skills and take her to a clients place. She was in no position to say no. So, I and she went down sat in my car and drove off to my hideaway place. On the way she asked me some questions about the client and I gave vague replies to the same. I stopped the car in front of that flat and told her that I needed to pick some papers from that flat and asked her to accompany me. She was startled but she entered that flat behind me.

I immediately grabbed her on entering the flat. She once again started crying and asked me to leave her. I was anyways too horny and had thought that she would easily give me her pussy. But here she was crying and pleading with me and I kind of got angry and said, "Saali randi, baakiyo se chudhne mein koi porblem nahi hai, mujhe nahi degi" (Bloody Bitch, you are fucking the town but don't wanna fuck me) and I was grabbing her boobs and bums despite her resistances.

"Nahi Sir, Nahi Sir" was she pleading when I opened the buttons of her shirt and in the protest one of them actually broke. She cupped her face with hands and started crying and pushed her face in the wall. I started pulling her jeans. She got alarmed and said, "Sir, mere periods chal rahe hai." (Sir, I am in my periods).

"To wahan kya lund choosne ja rahi thi" (So were you going to suck your friend?) I asked her and pushed her towards the dining table. She was still weeping when I pulled down her jeans and seeing the pad in her panties revolved her and downed her panties. I pulled out my dick from my trousers and started teasing her asshole when she bent down on her elbows on the dining table.

I tried opening her legs but her Jeans was stuck in her feet. I had to get down on my knees to first remove her Sandals and then her jeans from one leg. Shapely tight jeans meant I had to work hard and her non-coperation made things difficult a bit.I slapped her bums a few times to make her co-operate.

Eventually, the jeans went off from one leg and I let it remain in the other leg, I spread her legs wide while she was standing and bending on the dining table and started teasing her asshole by my dick.

Suddenly she came back to life and said, "Sir, peeche nahi please... peeche nahi" (Sir not in the backhole, please not in the backhole)

But I pushed her down once again on the dining table and pushed my dick in her ass. Some pushing and some of my dick entered her asshole and she cried, "Uuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" "Sir peeche nahi" and she started thumping the dining table trying to get up. I slapped her bum and asked her to quiet down. I pulled a chair and asked her to place her foot on it and then started slow ramming half of my cock in her ass.

Crying of both shame and pain both she sobbed while I fucked her ass and delivered my load in her tight asshole in a shirt time. When I pulled out and she turned my side, I saw tears all over her face.
Within half an hour of entering that hideaway of ours, we were back in my car and I asked her about this guy and she told me that it was her old colleague and she thought they were in love and yes, she felt guilty of cheating her husband but the emotions overpowered her and moreover this guy was also very insistant that she continue fucking her.

Finally, I dropped her to a Metro Station and while she was getting down the car, I told her, I have still not made up my mind what to do with her. Shame was all written on her face and she did not know what to say. When she went away, I called her and told her that I expect her to be in office next morning and cut the phone.

She was very much in office the next day and on time too. I asked her to mail a quote to my political friend in UP. I had a word with him and told him the whole story and my friend played along and confirmed over email that we should come down for a meeting on next Monday at Lucknow. Ankita knew what was in store for her when I asked my receptionist to book tickets and hotel for me and Ankita in Lucknow. I forbade her to book return ticket as we may take more than two days.

Prospect of big business spurred my otherwise not so well wife and we spent next couple of days making PPTs and finetuning offer for the client and order which was not to come. However, Ankita was sullen.

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Employee in Office: Ankita Sharma - Part III - Honeymoon in Lucknow

Second Saturday was usually off for the office. But that Saturday, me, Ankita, Miss World and another executive was working on a client which was not there in actual. Ankita asked me in the afternoon, what I intended to do in Lucknow. I told her that now her periods are over, I want to "use" her fully.

For a while, she was quiet and then she called me on the office extension and in a low voice said, "Sir, promise no one will know about it" I said, "I promise, but I don't want her sullen face" She said, "There won't be" She assured me of pleasures I had never imagined.

As per the office practise, we had booked two rooms in a Four Star Hotel in Lucknow. Unbeknown to Miss World and her husband or Lover, I was not going to step out for any meetings in Lucknow or even stay seperately.

On the Cold Monday morning, I picked her up in a Taxi at her doorsteps and her husband came out to shake hands with me. There was heavy fog and on reaching airport we came to know that our flight is delayed till the fog subsides, a common scenario at Delhi airport on Winter Mornings. Miss World was informed about the same and she cried that we should have gone one day in advance for such an important meeting. That also gave me an excuse later to postpone our journey by one more day.

At the airport over coffee, I asked Ankita's sexual history. Prior to me there were six men in her life. Starting a little late at 21 and all lovers and husband. Husband she loved and there was a tinge of guilt but she had overcome it. And her current lover was not the only person with whom she had extra-marital. One of her old BFs had already gotten her in bed twice after marriage. I had taken the virginity of her ass and it pained a lot. She was not keen on sucking much but every man liked it. And not to my amazement, she had never been licked in her life by any of her men. She asked mine and I told her that she was just going to be third woman in my life. Not that she believed me. She asked me what attracted me to her and I told her "Availability". She mocked anger. She told me she took offence of my other statement "use", was she an object for me. I told her that in bed, I treated women like pleasure objects and out of bed it was a different story. I told her that I care for women's pleasure too. Strangest place to have sex for her was car and when I told her for me it was McDonald's she freaked out. No she had never eaten cum, yes a couple of times men have cummed in her mouth but she had spat.

In any case, our flight started at 11AM and on reaching Lucknow, I called Miss World and told her that today's meeting is cancelled and she once again chided me for being stingy, I care for one night room rents and so on. Ankita also called her husband and sounded so optimist that if she clinched this deal she would be star in office. Her confidence and the way she talked to her husband assured me that poor chap will be under no other mindset except that her wife is a hardworking woman.

We checked into our respective rooms and she told me that she would be in my room in less than an hour. She called me on my room phone and asked me whether I was carrying any condoms. I told her I thought it was not necessary. She said she insisted I buy. I asked her who all have fucked her without condoms, she said only her husband. I told her then it is not necessary. She still pleaded with me to go and buy condoms. I said OK, but did not buy any.

She walked in after about an hour wearing heavy makeup and perfume. A departure from her usual attire she was wearing a Saree with sleeveless blouse. The blouse I noticed was one size too small for her boobs and that meant her cleavage was pressed and enticing. Her straight hair were also pressed and left loose as usual.

I tried to hug her but she said no, she had different plans. She said, "Sir, please mujhe naukri se mat nikaaliye" (Sir, please don't fire me from the job). Takinga cue, I told her, "Tumhara performance bahut kharaab hai." (Your performance is very poor) She said, "Sir, please, abhi to mere chotte chotte bachche bhi nahi hue, aap jo kahenge main karungi" (Sir, Please I have not borne even small children till date, I would do whatever you say)

I told her that work is the only relationship in office. She countered by saying we are in a hotel. Though I was enjoying the roleplay, but not much. I asked her to finish it.

Then she said, "Sir, aap mujhe bachche de do." (Sir, you give me children) and she proceeded to open my jeans. I was sitting on the bed and she squatted on the wooden floor of the hotel. She took out my dick from my underwear and licked the top of it. "Mmmmm, Kaafi bada hai" (Mmmm, It's very big) I laughed and said, is that a standard dialogue for all men. She said, "Yes, but aapka to really bada hai" (Yes, it is, but your dick is really very big)


Then she proceeded to suck my dick, I came out of my clothes and she licked my legs and feet as well. She was a good sucker and gave good attention to complete length of my dick by licking from lower end till tip, taking my balls in her mouth, licking under my balls. She then took my dick in her mouth and started facefucking me. Though she took only a portion of my dick in her mouth, she was good at it. Then she complained of pain in her cheeks. She said, she never thought I would last so much in her mouth. I told her to open her mouth and spat in it. Told her that she may not have had real men in life. She did not like me spitting in her mouth and I did it again. Asked her to eat it, she said, "please sir, I don't like it." and she spat back. I reminded her that she told me that she will give me all pleasures what I expected.

After a while, she started sucking me again. I helped her get out of her Saree, which I thought had been unnecessary. But when she her blouse and petticoat went off, I was astonished to see the netted bra and panties, which she had carefully selected for me.

She told me that I don't have to do anything and she would please me and I challenged her that she would be tired soon. She did not believe me and after a while rode me in cowgirl style. Though we had little argument over condoms, she understood that she had no options. She even said, without condom I won't last long. She jumped and pumped on me till she got tired. Then she started sliding on me when she could not jump enough. Then she turned and rode me in reverse cowgirl style and said, "Challenge, Challenge, Challenge" But with the frequency, she was stopping, I knew that she won't be able to make me cum like this. She asked me whether I had taken any tablet, I said no. She once again came in cowgirl style and soon she gave up and slumped on me.

I asked her whether she lost the bet, she once again tried energatically and finally slumped again on me and breathing heavily said, "Yes, Lost" And said, "Bahut thak gayee, sir." "Aap to bade chupe rustam nikale" ('I am very tired', 'you have been a hidden gem')

I rolled her and told her "ab dekhte hai kaun haarta hai" (Let;s see who have how much stamina) and I started ramming her deep in her pussy. She cried out of pleasure. "ooo" "aah" and sounds like phuch phuch emnating out of our bodies colliding was quite a sound, which I thought would raise the neighbours.

After a while I asked her to be in Doggie Style and asked her to wear her sandals for it and I pumped her from back in her pussy while she was holding the bedpost and crying with pleasure. I told her that now that she had lost the challenge she had to eat my cum. She said No. I said we shall see.

After a while, I again teased her asshole and spat on it. She was not ready to be fucked in asshole but I told her she would soon start enjoying it. I entered her asshole from behind and pumped and pumped. I also was stared having pain in my dick for not able to cum. I cursed Gayathri loudly.
Once again I turned her and started pumping her standing with one feet on floor and other on bed. Her cries of pleasure was pitched higher than usual when I pushed from downside in her pussy. Eventually I had to push her on the bed. We both were damn tired because of continuous pumping. She once again accused me of having taken a medicine, otherwise it was not possible for a man to fuck for so long. She said her pussy and asshole both were hurting now.

I asked her to brace for a violent assault in her pussy and in missionary position I fucked her like a madman. Increasing speed that made her curse in chaste Hindi slangs, "Behanchodh Sir, Maar daala" "Meri chut phat gayee" "Maadarchodh kaun si dawai khaayee hai" I slapped her for abusing me and she broke into more profanities. "Maadarchodh, chut bhi maarega aur thappad bhi" "Sir, raham karo bachchi pe" "Maafi de do" I lost speed at times, but always pumped more till I felt the cum building in me. I asked her to open her mouth and inserted my dick in a hurry in her mouth. Couple of sprays happened on her body and face while my dick travelled from her pussy to face and there were more sprays in her mouth. She wanted to get up and spit it and I pinned her down.My dick in her mouth, she had no option but to eat my cum at that time.

Exhausted we both laid there and fell asleep. She would have gotten up first because when I woke up she was in bath towel and was sitting in chair her legs spread. She complained of terrible pain but made coffee for me. She once again asked me about some medicine and I told her about Tantric Sex.

It was dark outside and we had bath together, She soaked her pussy by sitting in warm water in the bathtub where she sucked me while sitting in water. I had to bend forward over her by holding the wall, to enable her to suck me while soak her pussy. This time there was little hesitation in eating my cum.

We had missed lunch that day and we went out to have dinner in famous old Lucknow lanes. She was probably amongst the rarest women who eat out there. When we came back, I told her to come to my room and she wanted to excuse herself. We anyways fucked that night and I left my seed in her pussy.

Next day we made love for another three times and on Wednesday she ate me once and I drenched her pussy and ass once each. I told her how I did the same with Miss World. We contemplated about staying more, but eventually took a flight back to Delhi on Wednesday night. Landing late a night.

Miss World was aghast to know that we had not got the order.

Ankita and I continued going to my hideaway location for next three months, when she with folded hands asked my permission to quit. She came a few times more to that hideaway place but eventuaully she wanted to pull away and I let her go. I twice called her to my flat as well while I was going through divorce but by then she had a baby and had turned fat and ugly that was it. Chemistry between us was not there and things ended.

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali

Those who have read my chronicles from the beginning would remember that when I married Miss World, I got a vivacious Saali (Sister-in-law). This Saali came to stay with us when she got admission in a Management College in South Delhi the next summer of our marriage.


Both my wife and her sister were kept under a close watch by my mother-in-law till they were staying with them. Result, I got a virgin wife and as per my knowledge the Saali was also virgin. When Saali stayed with us, the role of her mother was taken over by Miss World, who kept track of her by the minute. She could not be late than 10 minutes from her schedule to home. The alarms rang, if she was late by more than 15 minutes and a detailed inquiry was made of the reasons for delay.

Even before we got married; Saali had confessed of having an affair, the boy in question was beaten by her brother.

But when she came to stay with us, I got a partner to laugh and have fun with. She was christianed "Tayyab Ali" aka "Tayyab Ali - Pyar Ka Dushman" as her arrival meant less sex with my wife. Evening sex after coming to home was lost with her arrival. Miss World never liked this name, but Saali liked it and even gloated in the same.

Though, we three had a lot of fun. Eating out, partying, Movies and what not. Saali and me opened up and even made jokes at the expense of my wife. My wife was normally on the receiving end. I even made remarks like that she was more made for me than her sister. It was all good hunour which no one minded. Even light hugs in morning and evening were common between me and Saali, but Miss World was ever watchful and even I was subjected to intense questioning of every touch and what not. I was sure that even Saali did not escape that.

Within months of her arrival we had shifted to a bigger house having Four Bedrooms, not that there was a need, but it was a luxury, we could afford. My bedroom and Saali's bedroom were further from each other, both rooms having independent bathrooms. The other two bedrooms had a common bathroom.

Daily schedules meant that Saali left before me and by the time I returned, wife and saali both were at home. This continued till Miss World got pregnant and she took control of the new business of mine. Still there was never an opportunity when I and Saali could be alone in the house.

But with progressing pregnancy, Miss World started having lethargy and I lost my morning blowjobs too by the time she was in 4th month of her pregnancy. The morning Tea responsibility shifted on me. The place of having tea also changed, now instead of me having tea in bed, all three of us had tea at dining table.Even my daily drinks, whenever I drank at home, were done at dining table just prior to dinner.

The nature of maids also changed, I did not employ any full time maid despite insistance of Miss World, but a cook was employed who used to come in the morning and in the evening. There was another maid who came at 7.30AM and did cleaning of utensils and house. Our initial first alarm went off at 7AM, at which time Miss World would prepare Tea for us. But with her pregnancy, normally we woke up with maid arriving and ringing the doorbell, which acted as our second alarm clock. As now, I had started making Tea, I started my day by letting her in and making tea with her arrival.

One such morning, due to some reason, I got up a little early as I had an early morning meeting and was making tea in the kitchen when I dropped a utensil. In minute, Saali came rushing into kitchen and saw me, she casually asked, "Rani nahi aayi abhi" (Rani being the name of our maid) and wrapped her arms around me with a "Good Morning Jiju"

It was not unusual for her to hug me like this in the mornings. But this time we were in kitchen and not on dining table. It was also early morning, the time when I am normally high. Something happened when I also hugged her back and bent down. Our lips met and we were kissing. It happened all of a sudden and without pre-meditation of any kind. We broke off after few seconds and this time I hugged her tight and kissed her again. She ran away to her bedroom after that kiss.

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part II

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part II It is said bear's sense of smell is 2100 times better than humans. I also have a strong sense of smell when I get the vibes of a woman ready to mate. Not that it has always led to sexfull rendezvous, but it has led me to more encounters than normal males. When Saali ran away after the kiss I planted on her lips, I also put low burner on already brewing tea and followed her. What I saw was further encouraging, her door was open and she was lying facedown on her bed. Her nightie though made of thicker than usual stuff was stuffed a bit in her asscheeks. I walked near the bed and lowered myself on her body thereby laying on top of her. She took a deep breath and filled her stomach with air, I could feel her stomach being inflated under me. My dick grew bigger on her ass and I brushed her hair away from her body and placed my lips on the back of her neck. She blew the air out and an "uff" escaped her lips. I tried moving my hands under her to hold her firm breasts but she did not give me access. In about a minute, I lifted myself from her and walked back to kitchen. I had my tea and left the house closing the self bolting door. Most of the day, my mind was going back to the hot Saali of mine. In the evening Saali was not able to make eye-contact with me at all. I cracked jokes but she was not laughing much on the same and we retired to bed. I fucked my wife in spoon position but my mind was on my Saali. I had an uneasy sleep and then around 3AM, I got up to pee. Daredevilery took over me and I took the risk of moving out of my bedroom and I stayed in drawing room for around 5 minutes fiddling with my phone and then with silent steps I walked to her bedroom. The door was azar, but when I pushed it, it opened. Beautiful saali was fast asleep and her silhouette under comforter was visible. She was sleeping on her back and both her legs were separated and open. Saali was also tall just an inch shorter than my wife. However, she was bustier, her size would easily be 2 sizes bigger than my wife. She was also slighly heavier than my wife. My wife, Miss World boasted of no fat on her waist, however Saali had healthy 28 inch waist. Both were milky white. Miss World though boasted of hair which kissed the lower part of her bums, Saali had hair till top of her bums to begin with which she got cut when she came to Delhi in step cuts. When I saw the silhouette of this babe lying in bed, the urge to fuck her was high. I sat beside her and inserted my hand in the comforter, reaching her stomach. I lifted her T shirt and placed my hand on her stomach. She work up startled. I said "shhhhh", she asked "Jiju?" and held my hand. I still kept on moving my fingers on her stomach and she said in low tone, "Jiju, please". I did not push things further and came back to my room and slept. Next morning I was woken on my first alarm at 7AM, when I checked her door, it was bolted from the inside and Saali came to dining table after Miss World had arrived and called her. I took it as rejection and was little miffed at it. I knew that Saali returns home around 4PM and Miss World around 6.30PM. I usually was the last to arrive and almost always after 7.30PM. She used to call Miss World from home landline on arriving home and that relaxed Miss World in office. If the call did not come till 4.15PM, Miss World would drop everything and start calling her incessantly. In the morning I decided it to pass, but by afternoon my thoughts were back to Saali and the urge in me brought me back before 4PM to home. The door of out house was self bolting, and every one kept a key. My eyes were not leaving wall clock and at 3.58PM, the door opened and Saali walked in. She opened her bedroom door and came back in less than a minute in the drawing room to call Miss World, where I was pacing. She was stunned to see me in the drawing room like the deer caught in lightbeam. I placed finger on my lips to indicate to remain silent and then asked her to call Miss World. She sat on the arm chair next to phone and dailled Miss World. I waved my hand showing not to tell that I was at home. Small call, "Di, aa gayee" "Haan kha loongi" and she placed the receiver back on the cradle. I moved near her and she lowered her gaze to the floor. I took her hands and pulled her to stand on her feet. I wrapped her arms around me and hugged her. I asked her "Kya Hua?" Saali did not react but she remained in my arms. Slowly I pushed up her chin and placed my lips on her lips. Slowly I started brushing my lips against her lips, then brought out my tongue to lick her lips. I kept on doing so till her grip tightened against my body and then we both started kissing and eating each others mouth heavily. I bit her lips, she also started kissing me heavily and started biting my lips. Our tongues met and there was fight of supremacy on each others tongue. She stood on her toes and tried to eat me fully. After a while when we broke off, I asked her, whose kiss she liked more, mine or her ex-bf. She once again started kissing me with all her might. I had refrained from touching her anywhere else til then lest it disturbs her rhythm and at that I moved my hand on her boob. The same resulted in her pushing my hand down from her boobs. I instinctively knew that this gal requires different kind of treatment. I pushed her aside and asked her to sit down. I asked her why she was behaving like this when she was liking it. She could not answer anything and said, "Kissing tak theek hai." I laughed at this and asked the reasons. She again had no answers. I once again tried grabbing her boobs and she brushed my hand aside. We again had long discussion in which I was only speaking and she was just saying "kiss tak" and then it was over 5PM. I left citing a meeting. That night Miss World did not feel like having sex and again in the middle of the night, I woke up. On silent steps, I walked upto the room of Saali. It was bolted from inside. I knocked softly on it. Waited patiently, knocked again. Assuming her to be asleep I started walking back, when suddenly I heard it being unbolted. I looked back and there Saali was wearing T shirt and Loose Payajamas, obviously woken by my knocks. What Next?????

[suthas]

nice update.. please update frequently. Many thanks.

[Rahulkarnv]

Ohhh great 
We waited for a long time for it...
Kindly keep posting regularly bro.

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part III

I stopped and turned when I heard the door being unbolted; Saali was standing in her T shirt and Payajamas. There was very faint light from outside and I placed finger on my lips. She allowed me in and we started kissing again. While kissing, I pushed her on the bed and laid on top of her. I sleep without underwear and my dick was in its full glory under my payajamas. It seems she was also not wearing any undergarment. Kissing deeply my pelvis was right on top of her and I started dry humping her. She liked it and lifted her legs to give me better space between her legs. I grabbed her boobs and this time she did not brush my hand off. When I pulled her T shirt and bared her one boob from her neckline and took it in my mouth, she said, "Jiju, didi jaag jaayegi" (Jiju, Didi would arise). We kissed for a while and then I returned to my bedroom.

Miss World was sleeping peacefully. I lifted her nightie and inserted my dick in her pussy, while sitting, as her baby bump was very much there. She awoke and did ummmh ummh and said, "Bahut tharki ho, ek din bhi nahi rah sakte bina sex ke" (You are very horny, you can't stay without sex for even a single day)

Next day, I could not wait for 4PM. I left Miss World at the office and told her that I have a meeting in Ghaziabad, which was like 2-1/2 hour drive from office. So, I was sure not to be disturbed for another 5-7 hours. It was not planned but I called Saali and when she did not pick up SMSed her to call me back urgently. I drove towards her college anyways. In around half an hour she called back saying she was in class. I told her that I am coming to pick her up as there is certain thing which I want to discuss. "Jiju Please nahi" was all she could say, when I cut the phone.

I called her again from her college gate and she came out. She was wearing a Black T shirt and Blue Denims. Her boobs looked different to me in that dress. I asked her to sit in the car, she obviously did not want to create any scene sat in the car. She started, "Jiju, please na, ye theek nahi hai" I asked, "Kya theek nahi hai" She said, "Yahi to hum karne lage hai" "Kya karne lage hai" "Jiju, please na" "Kissing ki baat kar rahi ho?" "Tumhe achcha nahi lagta" "Didi ko pata chal gaya to?" "Kaun bataayega, tum ya main" "phir bhi pata chal gaya to" "nahi chalega na"

And during this discussion we reached our flat. When we both were in and she was bolting the door I grabbed her and we started kissing in the lobby itself. While kissing and fondling her we moved to her bedroom where she again was under me and I was kissing, caressing and fondling her. Though there was a difference, we both were dressed and I even had my shoes on.

After about 10-12 minutes, when she was breathing heavily and started moaning, I made my next move, I inserted my hand in her T shirt. She once again tried to dissuade me, but I insisted. Her T shirt was lifted over her boobs and bra was also pushed up. I was surprised that her arola was not much different than rest of her skin and it has been the lightest aroala that I have ever encountered in real life.

Another 5-7 minutes of sucking the boobs, I got up and came out of my clothes in a jiffy. Now I was just with my underwear on and I started tantalising her. And After a couple of minutes, I lowered my underwear as well. Now I was in full naked glory while the Saali was lying with her T shirt and Bra pushed up exposing her boobs. When I bared my dick, Saali closed her eyes and said, "Jiju ye nahi" I climbed in the bed once again and assured her that I won't do anything which she does not like. I started kissing and licking her boobs once again and made her hold my dick. I asked her has she ever seen a dick, felt it, she replied in negative. I asked her has anyone kissed her boobs, she replied in negative and added "Upar upar se"

Over next half an hour, I removed her clothes one by one. She was now naked lying next to me. Her pussy was oozing and was wettest it had ever been. And then I dug my finger in the honey pot. She moaned "AAAA"

I sought her permission further, "Kar loon" she hid her face in both hands and said, "hmm" I quickly ran to my bedroom to get a condom and I had rolled it back while coming back. I jumped in bed close to her kissed her heavyily while I positioned myself between her legs. I was ready for final assault and I pushed my dick on the opening of her pussy. Her lips were in my lips but her eyes widened when my dick penetrated her virgin pussy. She hugged me tight. I asked her to wrap her legs around me. Saali had taken my dick easily against my expectation, if there was any pain, it was bearable.

In missionary position, I kept fucking her for 5-7 minutes when I felt the building of cum in me and I increase the speed bringing "ooh" "ooh" "ooh" from her mouth and I kept on pumping till the cum was collected by the condom and then for some more time. We both hugged each other tightly after that. I was worried about blood stains on the bedsheet but there were none, bedsheet had a wet spot of her juices only. I immediately accused her of not being a virgin and she denied it.

However, that was the first time we had sex. I put the alarm of 3.55PM in my phone and we slept in each others arm. I woke up when she wanted to go and pee. I also went and had pee and then putting alarm in her phone I left for office.

Though this was not the end of Saali saga. It continued for full two years and how it ended would be in my next episodes.

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali -IV

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After I fucked Saali on that day, the sex between us started, sometimes it was frantic, sometimes it was slow, sometimes she was shy, sometimes she was experimental.

After that fuck, I again fucked her next day at the same time, because I asked her to take a leave citing illness. She was not willing to suck me, as she found dick dirty. But when I licked her, she gave me a sloppy blowjob as a return.

Many times, I asked her to skip college and many a times she skipped college and called me. Couple of times, we had sex in the night when my wife was sleeping in the bedroom.

On one particular time, while my wife was cooking food in the kitchen and she was in our bedroom, I lifted her T shirt and sucked her boobs near the door. On one few other occasion, while Miss World was bathing, she and I would indulge in kissing and boob sucking.

And when my son was born and my MIL planted herself in our house for 40 days, I started sleeping in spare bedroom. Most of the nights I would sneak into her bedroom and we would have quiet sex.

Though her sexual appetite was not very high, if there was a gap of a week or so, she started giving me signals. My wife did not attend office for almost 4 months when my child was born and I would frequently take her to spare flat of my friend. Though she was always a reluctant sucker who used to say, "Suck nahi please, only fuck" I still made her drink my cum on couple of occasions. Took her anal virginity, but sex between us was more routine and no big bang sex.

After her college, she went back to her place and returned two months later to find a job in Delhi and our sexual relations ensued like it was before.

There was one notable sexperience I had with Saali. One night, she wanted to go to a birthday party of a friend at some fancy restaurant. MIss World opposed it so did her mother over phone. However, that day, Saali created a big scene and I was asked to accompany her i.e. pick and drop her. There I met another friend of hers who had come with her boyfriend. The host invited both the guys as well and we all got pally. After party, we went drinking in another restaurant in the same mall. One thing led to another and we decided to roam in one car. First I and Saali had sex in the backseat of a moving car and then that couple had sex in the backseat.

Then came a sudden stop. Miss World got suspicious. Though she maintained calm but she started gathering evidences.And then when I was travelling to Mumbai for couple of days, she called her mother and brother. Saali was beaten up and she gave up the complete information. When I came back, they filed for divorce and other criminal cases. About that I would tell when the chronicles progress, till then wait for the next girl.

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Notable Failures

Now that someone has asked me to pen down my failures as well alongwith my successes. Let me assure you that there has been a decent number of failures in my life. In fact, the successes is partly because I have been untiring in my efforts with new girls and more because I have left trying on the girls I could not bed. That is not waste time on those, I had little or no chance on fucking.

In Final year of college; there were three girls in our government colony who were of my age. Two I fucked and third was Mamta, not to be confused with two other girls with the same name whom I fucked. While playing hide and seek, I had pressed her boobs too quite a few time. On one particular occasion, I even opened her shirt to have better access, that day she protested and threatened that she will complain to her own mother, I left it at that.

Then in my college, Initial two years I did not have a single pussy. I had a girlfriend Sabeena, with whom I did kissing and some fondling. She never wanted to move ahead and though we kept in touch for next 5 years, I left her to find greener ooh I mean wetter pussies.

Also after those two years of had a hearty dose of 5 pussies during my graduation. One I left because she was not at all responsive in bed, one I had a breakup and three continued for a good time Two till graduation lasted and one till date, my cousin Kannu. In fact beyond that I tried on many girls during that time, a few even came down to my rented room. I was working in a stablizer and invertor making company at that time. One girl from that place had been topless in my room when she started crying and did not ever turn up again. Another girl I eyed was Preeti Khosla, a punjaban like me, fair and beautiful and luckily tittifull as well. I tried to follow her, we even went on some coffee dates, but she was never ready to come to my room. After my breakup with Sanjana, which you can read in my chronicles, she also boycotted me.In fact a lot of girls boycotted me. But still there were 2 or 3 girls on whom I tried but things could not progress beyond light fondling and kissing. Having own room was an advantage in small city. But those girls had notions of piousness which could not be broken. If I remember correctly beyond three girls whom I fucked in that room, two or one girls from my college had been topless in that room and one girl from my company. I also tried meeting and calling atleast a dozen girls to my room, but none agreed. So they were left after one or two coffee dates.

Then came my MBA College, where I spent a lot less time with my classmates and I was working with a clothes retailer as salesman for two yeras post college to pay for my education. I tried on each and every girl in that showroom who was working as salesgirl including couple of aunties. It was a large showroom having three different sections for men, women and child wear. None became topless even. Force kissed may be two. Fondled them as well. They threatened and I backed out. But I tried on rest of the girls as well. None responded well to my sexual overtures and I had the driest two years of my life.


After MBA I landed in Delhi, where within 10 days I was fucking Bihari Bhabhi who used to stay on second floor and I was on third floor. My first jobs netted no other girls. Though I groped few girls in Blueline overcrowded buses of Delhi.

Then I joined the event management company which was overflowing with girls. I tried few girls with touches and all and only Chandani amongst them responded well. So like a Leopard who attacks the herd of deer, it zeroes on a target, I targetted Chandani. Netted her and then when she opened mouth to Sugandha, I fucked Sugandha as well. Sugandha continued even after office, while Chandani dropped out. I don't remember trying on other girls at that time. No notables there.

Then I joined the IT Company and my Yahoo Messenger days started. I sent "Chut Request" aka "Friend Request" to many maybe 1000s of women on social media till date. Anyone who does not talk about sex is deleted immediately. Anyone who does not want to share her photographs and on cam in few days. Out of those left, I have asked phone nos. and asked them to meet. I have met maybe 20-22 girls out of these random social media rooms. Fucked 6 including 5 married women, married women also included my sole Cuckold Session where I fucked the woman in front of her husband (You will read about it later i.e. girl no. 40). Have had done something sexual with rest of them as well. But some I did not like some did not like me. I have pressed boobs, inserted hands in their tops, kissed and groped rest of the girls and women in my car, room and their houses. Somehow things did not happen. Some were not in my city, so there was a problem of space. Some were probably too scandalized when I asked for sex on first date itself. Some wanted romantic and a girl even said, "Its just a tissue but its a very big issue" when I told her I wanted to cure her virginity. But after initial futile days I have lost interest in women over social media, including Xossip. Though I keep sending requests, I have not netted anything as most of the girl IDs are fake.

In Chennai, even Gayathri tried hooking me on to some girls via Social Media, none. Mumbai resulted in many girls but I had definately tried on many more. Kissed and fondled two college students for few weeks each.But they were not ready to come to my house, so left.

Back in Delhi, I tried my hand on one of my other Bhabhi, whom I was able to uncloth. She started crying then and I left her. One more married girl in the neighborhood responded to my crude jokes and I once fondled her in the stairs. But as her in-laws stayed with her, never got a chance to fuck her. Few rebuffed my attempts of crude jokes in office and elsewhere.

I have been active in politics supporting one of my friends, whom I am indebted for many helps, though I have fucked 3 girls from these routine activities I have tried on maybe 40. Maybe I could have fucked few more, but it was either lack of time or lack of interest. Got blowjob from two of these women. Fondled, kissed and groped few.

My own office has had the highest success rate, 4 female employees have enjoyed 1 other just gave blowjob. Rest also I gave hints but they did not catch up and I left at that.

In neighbourhood and amongst friends and socila gatherings I have given ample hints and have fondled kissed few girls including two of my friend's wives, both of whom objected. Socialites, clients and what not. Somehow things have not progressed. Some rebuffed, some threatened me of action, some threatened to tell someone.

I also understand when a woman says NO it means NO. Barring one exception in my youth, I have not forced a girl. Yes, when the girl was indecisive and I pushed further and she accepted it, I have been OK. Like my Bhabhi in Delhi, she was OK with kissing, fondling and breast sucking for a few time, not much of a resistance. The day I made her nude she started crying and I left her. Similarly many girls are OK with being fondled but get scared at the time of fucking. I have had many encounters where girls had stopped me after being topless (Nine I distinctly remember). I find it weird but it is truth. Three girls did not want to fuck but gave me blowjobs, I also find that weird but that is also true.

Another aspect in politics is that many people have tried to ply girls which are prostitutes etc to succeed, I abhor that. I have never had sex with a prostitute. Also, I have had many moments where someone had tried to use girls as bait. I have been wary of that.

I was imprisoned once (you guys would read about it later) and ever since, as luck would have it, I have had more chances to bed a woman, but I have been very discerning in whom to bed. In last 5 years, I have refused more women than women who would have refused me. I have rather tried to have a continuity of sex whenever possible. Also, there was a time, I could fuck 5-7 times or even more in a day. Now with age, I can fuck 2 times a day now. Dick refuses to rise after that. Last time I had sex 4 times a day was in 2014. And 3 times a day last year in 2016 but that was with two different girls. Maybe I have aged faster or may be it is the influence of Alcohol and Nicotine. I am 40+ but look like 45+. Not that I mind it, I have lived my live fully. I have never used steroids for sex nor I will ever use. I also don't have a good image now in society, but bad image also has its advantages.

When I matured, I had the audacity to ask women on their face, "CHUT DEGI TO AAGE BAAT KAR" "LUND CHOOS LE MERA", which you will see as my chronicles proceed. Kannu, Tabassum, Sanjana, Monika Ma'am, Sanghmitra, Wife and my current live-in partner had objected my sex with other girls, I gave them a choice to live with it or leave. Wife and Sanjana left, Live-in partner is suspicious but not sure, Kannu, Monika Ma'am and Sanghmitra choose to stay.

I stopped romance in very early in my life. It is for guys either whose dick are not strong enough to fuck or they don't have guts to ask a woman for sex.

Rest I have not delved into the morality much. I also don't remember most of the failures. Because they were in flash. Tried, failed, moved on. No time wasted.

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Saaksh-AATKAR

That night is etched in my memory indelibly.

When I crept my hand in her blanket, my dick was completely erect in my pants and I was a wee bit uncomfortable. My hand was on her arm and she was deep asleep. I brushed her arms and even moved my hand on open hair. Silk was the feeling.

However, I was also having a full bladder, so I got up and went to the loo. I came back and kept looking at her. In the shade of the light coming from the gallery, she was looking like a princess. I kept on contemplating my next move and decided to lie down in my previous position and crept my hand again in her blanket, this time moving my hand to her shoulders. She still didnot stir, then I moved my hand on her neck and she got up with a start. She removed my hand once again. Looked at me and then shifted a lil away, tucked the blanket around her.

I was getting tired lying still. The arm on my eyes prevented me to see, whether she was awake or not. I decided to take the plunge. I landed my hand directly on her shoulder and traced it down on her left boob.
She held my hand and said, "kya kar rahe ho?" (what are you doing?)

I retorted, "jo aap kar rahi thi." (Whatever you were doing?)

She: "Matlab" (Meaning)

I: "Aap bhi to Payajame mein haath daal kar kuch kar rahi thi" (Even you were doing something by putting your hand in your payajama)

She got up and switched on the light. Looked at me and said, "wo to self-satisfaction ke liye tha. Tu jo kar raha hai wo galat hai." (That was for self-satisfaction, what you are doing is wrong)

oh  this story has gone so many pages... awesome..

[Rahulkarnv]

Wow great update bro
Kindly keep posting regularly. U may be busy with Ur daily routine but v all r addicted of ur story pls try to give regular n big updates

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thanx bro...so here i m with new updates... keep commenting..thanx for ur support