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cheatermale · 14-02-2021, 12:53 AM

Year 2013

Certain years stand out more in one's life than all others. 2013 was one such year for me.That was the year of break-ups and new beginnings for me. Also, it changed the way I did my business.

Year saw bidding good-bye to Miss World, Sanghmitra and Shweta. And the new beginning was a girl in my life, who was just 23 at that time and we are still maintaining a quasi-live-in relationship. So a recap on all these incidents, before proceeding with the newer girls.
1. Miss World: Though we were fighting cases for last almost four years by then. There was nothing that both of us was going to achieve. She had taken away all my monies and properties and I had settled most fake cheque-bouncing cases that she and her brother had hoisted on me. I was insisting that my Saali should come to Witness Box and give evidence. I was hell-bent on grilling her and they also knew that she was the weakest link in their chain. My political friend acted as a mediator and all cases were settled once and for all. I on my part extracted a weekend visitations for my son. So barring when he has exams or like, I get to bring him home on Saturdays after college and drop her to Miss World's place on Sunday evening. She remarried to another business man and though we casually see and talk to each other, the bitterness in us still lingers.

2. Sanghmitra: Sanghmitra's daughter was growing while she was fucking me so after years of satisfying sex which we were having, her daughter one day revolted against her. Of course loads of people spread all kind of stories against me and her and painted her as a villain in my story. On our part we also became open about our relationship and few of the relatives of Sanghmitra came and threatened her for maligning the name of the family. The daughter threatened suicide. A teenager can't understand that love has different forms. In any case, Sanghmitra shifted back to Kolkatta alongwith her daughter. She sold the flat which was built by her ex-husband. I on my part gave her as much as I could for her share in the new company of mine. She leads a comfortable middle class life in Kolkatta with all the savings and monies. And I would always be ready for any assistance that she requires. We have not met since 2013 but keep abreast of whats going on in each other's life by our infrequent calls. The daughter has grown well and is doing some course which I assume would fetch her a good career in another year or so. I have offered to pay her college fee as well. The same was declined by Sanghmitra but she also got a job through our old references.

3. Shweta: The teacher of my son, who had filed a case of divorce against her husband on grounds of cruelty was dreaming of marrying me. When I got divorced and she came to know of Sanghmitra she confronted me. I accepted the truth and she was dejected. She asked me about my future plans and I tried to have an honest discussion with her about my promiscuous nature. She did not have the stomach to accept the same and she also went away from my life. She has never accepted my overtures since then.

This was also the year, when my political friend pulled me into his politics. Off-course, I am indebted to him and would always remain. I do a lot of liasioning for him and also helped him in elections. I also handle his office and work as a good deputy for him in his absence. I may have repaid his debts by getting him benefits out of various dealings, but he and I never discuss money. The benefits which reach him I have no stake in it and I run my parallel consultancy. Off course connections help and I am doing reasonably well. My hunger for money has not diminished but I don't intend to amass a wealth. I spend lavishly and donate heavily to cancer aid and some of the NGOs working for men fighting against misuse of law.

This was the year, I met a left leaning little brash girl who was starting her career in main-stream TV journalism. She belongs to Chattisgarh and used to stay in a PG in Delhi. She and I hit on well and now have a quasi-live-in arrangement.

Quasi Live-in as my father started visiting me once a month for a week or so. Now this girl goes back to her PG when my father is in town and shifts back in my house when my father goes back. Also, at times, I send her to PG when I have some other fucking arrangement. Though she minds my fucking other girls, she and I have decided not to marry and she thinks I am loyal to her now.
Also, it was the first time in my life in year 2013, I realized that I could not fuck endlessly. Gone were the days of my having 5-6-7 sessions of fucks daily. I was slowing down and my capacity came down to 3 comfortable fucks a day, which now stands at 2 comfortable fucks a day.

And also, this was the year when I started writing my memoirs on Exbii. Exbii in between had some problems and it changed to Xossip. I did not get to know about the change and was silent on the forum for some time. But I intend to complete my memoirs.

Another change I have seen since 2013. Since 2013, I have bedded 7 girls and got blowjob from 2 others, all these girls started their sex lives either close to 2010 or after that. I have seen that all these girls give great blow-jobs or atleast have no qualms in giving blowjobs. My girls who started sex life in 1990s in general were very reluctant to take dick in mouth, they needed to be coaxed or forced to do so. Girls who started sex lives from 2000-2010 were a mixed back, almost all sucked, but few enjoyed and few gave blowjobs to satisfy male ego.

Another interesting observation that I have is that girls now take initiative. Gone are the days when the girls who wanted sex as much as you still did Nakhras at the beginning. Now they ask for it. I have been spooked on couple of occasions and have backed out with such girls. But this seems a new trend.

Also, I now know when a girl says no, it means NO. Previously no meant no, maybe, yes and what not. Now a no means NO and a yes means YES.
The girls of today are more demanding in bed than before and they are more ready to come to bed. I guess I was born 10 years too early because now because of work, my political orientation and lesser sex drive I take my chances very calculatingly. I have foregone atleast 8 more girls whom I could have bedded easily. And these don't include few other girls who were ready to be pimped by their husbands or others for favors.

This update was necessary detour from my sex adventures, so as my readers could have a feel on what went from here onwards.

searuler · 14-02-2021, 07:19 PM

Nice updates, after a long time. Please post more frequently.

cheatermale · 28-02-2021, 01:33 AM

Cousin - Revisited

My image in the family and society had taken a lot of hit during my cases. From being the apple-eyed boy of the family, I had become sort of a pariah That had not deterred my nubile cousin to fuck me when she was in Delhi for some competition exams. She could not clear any of the exams and was married right after graduation to a middle class private sector employee in Delhi itself. And within 3 years of marriage, she had two kids.

She had closed all her social media accounts on getting married and I had no knowledge of her for few years. The prime reason was that I never looked for her. Then while writing these memoirs, her thought crossed my mind and I started digging information on her. She was a distant cousin but not too remote. Also, when she was in Delhi, it was also not very difficult to find.

I used WhatsApp to get in touch. Soon, we started talking of small irrelevant family stuff and loads of good morning and good night and all good good messages. And then I started digging in for real information and mood of hers. Post Partem she was very busy and messages were delayed. So much delayed that I was scared. And it was just January in this month that I had tried to find about her.

And guess what she had delivered the baby in December only. But by March we had found our stable ways of talking on whatsapp. I never felt the need to call her and by March we were discussing many things, which included my wayward ways and her strict - No dick other than husband after marriage. Initial discussions were that of how her sex life was good at times and then because of small kids, bad at times. She loved her husband who loved her too. She never thought of cheating on her husband. She was satisfied with her sex life. But did he lick her? No he did not.

She also remembered the "Suhaag Raat" that she had with me on that marriage venue in small city in Haryana. And it was not possible for her to come out of house to fuck and why cheat on her husband and sorts.
But persistence and perseverance are two keys to success in life, here also it was no different. Come April and her elder kid started going to play college. She had a mother-in-law and father-in-law as backup to take care of kids. So she could come to have a good lick? Did not she like it? None of her other males have licked her. She loved being licked. I kept on building and harping on this lack of pleasure in her life. She was not against talking to me about her sex life in the past or present. I knew if I could get her in my house, she would love to fuck.

The fateful Saturday day before yesterday was also a day before my birthday, which falls on May 21. I am mentioning this fact because my first sexual encounter was also a birthday gift and for this encounter also, I asked my cousin to be with me to celebrate my birthday. We had made a plan in previous week too, but that faltered when her husband had a holiday.

So yesterday, she made some bahana at house that one of her old friends is in Delhi and she has to go and meet her midway. Girls are always good at making these excuses. My live-in partner works six days a week and so she left at her usual time. I was so hoping that she won't wake me up with a blowjob that day, as now a days I find it difficult having back to back sessions, but she did wake me up with a blowjob and later bounced on me with my dick in her cunt and made sure that I leak in her before she went for work. I am so lucky to have a horny live-in partner who is young, energetic and keeps a track of all my sexual and other needs.

Cousin came after 11AM, and to my pleasure without small baby in toe. This was the first time that she had left the baby with her parents-in-law. The baby also takes feed other than her milk was a relief and for 2-3 hours, her in-laws could take care of the child.

She had been to this house before. On the gate itself we were in embrace of each other and kissing madly. I knew that her already short hair was cut further in steps and was just below her neck. She asked me "Gande, is liye bulaya tha" (Bad brother, you called me for this only). I countered matter of factly, "Aur kis liye aayi hai? (So what else have you come for?). She had claimed her husband to be a good nay very good fucker who fucked her long and hard 2-3 times every day till she got pregnant for the first time and he still fucks her well.

Her breasts have grown much much heavier. I have seen them at three different stages when they were 30B and 32C and now they were 36C.

She was wearing a vague dark maroonish/ brown shade of Suit Salwar. When my hands reached her overgrown boobs, she pulled back, despite she had fed the child an hour or so before, liquid oozed out of her boobs. I am not so keen on licking or sucking milk filled boobs, I don't like the taste, but I love pressing big boobs a lot. But I was careful in massaging them alone. Still my hands got wet under her suit.
She was immediately pulled in the bedroom and pushed on the spring beds, which I had purchased couple of years back. Within no time I was over her licking her neck and my hands inserted in her salwar, when she asked for water. Reluctantly, I fetched water for her and I opened the thread of her Salwar while she was sipping water. I lowered her Salwar and Undies and pushed her back on the bed. She spread her legs and I dug into her pussy which you guys have seen up. I sucked and licked it heavily till she confirmed an orgasm in around 10 minutes.

I asked for a favor back and she also started sucking on my dick and then with her fingers she measured my dick and said, "aapka inse bhi thoda sa bada hai" (You have slightly bigger than him too). Laughingly she compared all six dicks she had either sucked or fucked while in between sucking me. She said, she thought her husband had the biggest. But yes, he does not lick. Indian men are not very good at giving oral pleasures to their girls. Even I don't lick my girl always, but when I do, I do a damn good job at it.

In any case, she sucked me till she got tired and then she sat on my dick. My dick easily slipped into her cunt, which has regularly taken dose of her husband's big one. Once again she jumped on me till she got tired. In between I noticed a slight dip in erection and she had to suck me again to make me rock hard again, "Jaisa lund hona chahiye" (How hard it shall be)

Thereafter we had great fucking in doggie and missionary style before I cummed outside on her belly.

She went satisfied barely one hour after she had come to my place.

I hope that our rendezvous continue.

cheatermale · 28-02-2021, 01:34 AM

Girl 34: Left Leaning Reporter working in Business Channel

I met her at a party. She was drinking like a fish. She was round and round and round. She was wearing a loose T shirt and a loose baggy jeans. I could see that she had big round boobs, protruding round belly and big round ass and add to that her face was also complete round. Add to it, she was just 5-1 and she looked really bulky. She was not fair, noe she was dark. Her eyes were big but they were not black. They were brown. When someone told me that she is a TV reporter, I told him, such a face is not fit for TV journalism.

She poke accented English and soon we were debating on ills of capitalism and I was countering that it is because of capitalism, she has a job. Were we having a drinking competition as well? It seemed like. She was getting high on Vodka and I was on standard Scotch, which is the mainstay of parties now a days. How could she have so many pegs, I was thinking and realized that she was having small pegs (30ml) and I was on my regular double peg (60ml). She was down 6-7 pegs and I was down 4 and I had begun slurring, while she was laughing hysterically on non-veg jokes that I had started cracking.
We had each other's no. fed in our phones by the time she withdrew from party and I noticed that she had come with couple of more people from the same channel.

Three days later on a Tuesday, we were drinking in JNU. JNU is hotbed of leftism in India. And it was the time when people could just hop into JNU and have their drinks under tree near the canteen which served all kind of oily snacks at throw-away prices. She was wearing a loose Kurta over Jeans and I offered to drop her to her PG. It was late evening and traffic was high on Delhi roads. We both were still gulping Vodka mixed with Limca from Half litter bottles.While getting down she gave me a half hug and I also reciprocated similarly. She drew two ciggirettes from my packet by bending in from window. She smokes when she is happy and high, she commented.

On Saturday, I invited her to my place for drinking and she could stay overnight if she so wished. I had Absolute Vodka and Black Label ready laid out on table and snacks were in the micro-wave, when she arrived in her standard Kurta and Jeans with a leftism signature cloth bag stung over her shoulder. Did she had a haircut? Ummmm, yeah and how did I like it? I love long hair. So why a woman do my bidding, its her hair and her liking what kind of hair to keep.

Newly installed AC was working overtime in my drawing room and we were drinking, talking and laughing. From one topic to another, from one joke to another, from leftism to her work, from my AC to the folding bed, if she likes.

Somewhere two hours down, she asked for a drag from my ciggirette. I gave her the ciggirette and went to washroom. In couple of minutes when I came out she was half lying leisurely on the sofa with her eyes closed. I walked upto her and placed my hand on her cheek and cupped them. She opened her eyes and smiled. I bent down and kissed her. She kissed me back. I pulled her up and we hugged each other & I bent down to kiss her again. Now my hands were roaming freely over her body.

Off went her Kurta. Her boobs were big and even in the bra they looked as if they were sagging. I was mauling them badly and she was co-operating. She herself turned around now her both boobs were in my hand and were mauled and pressed badly and she bent on the arm of the sofa.I bent on her and inserted fingers in her mouth and she started licking them, while I was licking her back.

Few more minutes in such posture and I straightened and opened my jeans. She pulled down both the jeans and the underwear and started sucking my dick by squatting on the floor. Ummmmmmm, pure ecstasy. Her wet mouth mixing with my precum and she trying to deep throat. Couple of more minutes like this and I pulled her up and we moved to my bedroom. I removed her jeans and panties and she herself removed her bra. I was in my T shirt and we started 69. More I licked her pussy, more force she put in sucking my dick.

I honestly have no track of time how long we gave oral pleasure to each other before I started pounding her. I just remember we changed position of she on top and missionary and I came in her pussy. We were hugging and kissing each other even post coitus and we slept in each others arms. She slipped out sometime after that and I woke up around 10PM to go and pee. The lights in the bedroom were switched off and when I came out, she was quietly reading a book in her Kurta

That night, she did not allow me to order food. We made sandwiches of left over snacks with bread in the fridge.

And over dinner, she told me Mmmm, she has slept with 12-15 men and maybe 6-7 were in such drunken state. She loves sex so much. And hey, I got good energy. Long tool, may be, but does that matter? And she specially loved my style of 69. And why was I so interested in her sex history?

We once again hit the bed kissing and mauling each other and had roaring sex once again before we slept in each others arms. She woke me up around 7.30 with a great cup of black tea and when I told her that I love morning blowjob, she said, "Anything for you my darling" and laid down in my front and took my dick in her mouth and sucked it till I cummed on her face..

During the day, we made love once again and had a great round of afternoon drinking before I fucked her once again. Then she declined my offer to drop her and took an autorickshaw and went to her PG.

The system repeated week over week. In between she confessed to two more indiscretions. When winters set in we were in a live-in relationship. She vowed loyalty to me so did I. I have not kept my side of bargain, she says she has.

It has nearly four years that we are in a live-in relationship. She has lost weight drastically and her hair are now kept in a better manner demanding her work. She is not facing camera that much but working behind the camera as a producer with a mid size business channel.

I still drink daily and she drinks on weekends. Now mostly we have sex once a day, every night and by-in-large I get a blow-job wakeup from her. I have started loving black tea and she has given her pretensions of being a leftist.

She is also more attuned to my demand of drinking cum/ taking facials. She once got pregnant and wanted to keep the child. We had bitter fight over the same issue. Now she is on some injection which gives her safety for 3 months at a time. We have tried and no longer do anal sex. Besides we have had sex in all conceivable places in house. Initially she would just be in Kurta in the house and nothing underneath,i.e. always ready to be fucked, whenever I require. She sometimes complains that now I don't give her long and good licking. We also share house expenses equally. She and I have travelled to many places together and are accepted as a couple in social circle. I have to travel sometimes and at those times, she takes care of the house or goes back to her PG. She doles on my son who also calls her "Chotti Mumma". So all in all we bond well.

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cheatermale · 28-03-2021, 01:44 AM

Girl 35: Election Campaign - First Prey

2013 ended with me having a live-in with left leaning reporter. By that time Sandhya and Kannu were also little busy in their respective lives and I was getting a regular dose of sex from one woman. Satisfying, totally satisfying.

Year 2014 brought general elections. In which my political friend was also a contestant in one of the constituencies from UP. He wanted my help in campaigning. So, there I went and he gave me a Fortuner, the best room in the hotel of that small district headquarter. (Small districts in UP still don't have good hotels and there are only couple of good hotels.) And also gave me the power to get endless supplies of cash and liquor on demand.

I was there camped in that city for almost 2 months and there I fucked three nubile girls. Two unmarried and one recently married, who still had her all Red Bangles intact.

The story began with me being busy in election campaign with all other people. As I am not a good orator but a good team builder, my job was to motivate people and see that everything was in order. The big guns of the party keep on darting in and out and this gentleman friend of mine was also so busy that I barely saw him in two months, but we both were in touch 24X7.

My day started early as the life starts early in small towns. Mostly by 8AM, I was ready and raring to go. Most of the agenda of the day was set last day but there were always loads of adjustments to be done during the day. How much money needs to be sent where. How much liquor and of what brand to be managed where. Then meetings with many fence sitters, people who had some votes but bigger egos. People who had larger than life self image. People who needed to be mollycoddled every now and then.

The party in question had stronghold in one particular caste. And as luck would have it one of the vice-president of one of the colleges in the district was a girl from that caste. The qualifications was that she was presentable and good looking by the standards of that city. She belonged to a particular caste and her father had been a corporator from one of the localities there. The girl was barely twenty but had high ambitions. She was also stuck on selfies which was a craze at that time. She was also flush with money from unknown sources and a good orator. She spoke of women equality and crimes against women with great passion. But, she was shrewd where to speak about this and where not to speak about it, as the hinterland is highly male dominated. She also shook hands with males and also folded hands whenever required.

In first week, I saw her in party office almost everyday, always guarded by her father, who was trying to promote her as much as he could. I did not see her for next 3-4 days and thought that the fire in the girl would have died down, electioneering being a tedious and tiring thing. But then I saw her while we were going to a nearby Village where one of the star campaigners from the party was to hold a rally.

She jumped into the front seat of my fortuner being the only girl. She also chided other men to pile in the back seat and harshly said, "Tum mardo ke beech thode bethugi" (I won't sit between you men). The place of rally was some 15KM from the party office and there was a crowd of some 3000 people. She spoke on the stage for good 7-8 minutes as the star campaigner was delayed. And before getting onto stage, she opened her hair and brushed them. When she spoke by taking mike and forgoing the podium, the young males went berserk. There were lots of hooting and whistling. She on her side bent and touched her hair, removed hair strands from her face and all eyes were on her, if not all ears were on her words. I noticed that she had also raised her dupatta near her neck, exposing the healthy bosom that she had.

The star campaigner got further and further delayed. The crowd started thinning and the phones started ringing. My friend who was some 5KM away doing another meeting also rushed to this rally and tried to pacify the crowd. Finally star campaigner reached almost 2 and half hours late around 6.30PM. He gave his rhetoric lecture for 15 minutes and left for another rally.

There my friend formally introduced me to this girl. And the girl also came to know that I was someone big for the contestant. My friend also gave us the news that the top rung party leader was also planning to do a rally in our district next month and gave me few instructions about how to manage crowd during that time. The girl who had taken few selfies with star campaigner and other leaders now was closeted with me. She made sure that I was not out of sight.

As soon as the sun sat, her phone started ringing. Her father was worried and she was looking here and there. Trying to pacify him and trying to assauge his fears by telling that she has 2 more girls with her. I overheard this conversation but did not speak.

I and my friend then walked to the parking with few more people. My friend was continuously speaking to me that day, giving an aura that I am the second most important person to him that day. The girl was also aimlessly following is step by step some 5 meters back. Luckily our cars were parked in vicinity. So when he got into his SUV and many other followed in other vehicles, I could not find even a single person who had come with me. The girl smiled at me and said, "Sav aa jaayenge, hum chalte hai" (Everyone would come back, let us go)

I sat in the driver seat and she climbed the other seat. As soon as I put the car in motion she asked me that she wanted to greet the party leader on the stage. I smiled at her and told her I would see. She said, she means it. Something in me told this girl would do anything to get that chance. She wanted selfies as she was in second year and next year she wanted to be president of college. I told her with tongue in my cheek that everything has a price. Not to be undone, she said, she is ready to pay the price.

It was dark outside and we had travelled some 7KM towards city. When she gripped my thigh with her hand and said, "Main hi greet karungi, aur mein bhashan bhi doongi" (Only I would greet the leader and I would deliver a speech too)

I stopped the car immediately and looked at her. I could not read the expressions on her face. I placed my hand on her hand and pulled her hand on my crotch. She gripped my member, which was coming to life.

I started the car slowly and then I saw a bylane going into the fields. I reversed the car back and entered that. The mud road was very narrow and then we got another cut in which I parked the car and closed the lights.

I pushed my seat full back and opened my zip. She inserted her hand and brought out my dick from my underwear. She bent and took my cock in her mouth. Ummmmmmmm, what a relief after almost 2 weeks of no sex. I could feel her head going up and down rhythmically on my cock, while I tried to grab her boobs. She gave me access by lifting her body and not leaving my cock from her mouth. Her phone rang. She gave some story of not getting a car while she opened the thread of her salwar and lowered the same with her undies while on the phone. She pushed her seat back in almost flat and invited me. I pushed my dick in dark and soon I found the wet pussy of hers. My dick entered her pussy and ooooo escaped her mouth.

On that place in the field where my dark red Fortuner could have been spotted, I humped her for good 5-7 minutes before I felt cum building in me. I thought of warning her but by then streams of pent up cum started jetting in her pussy.

I wondered whether her father knew her daughters compromising nature or was he just plain guarded when phone rang again. She told him that he is in the car with other people and would be home in another 15-20 minutes.

We looked for some piece of cloth in dark but finally I sacrificed my hankey and we cleaned her pussy. I smiled and said, this is good as an advance. She immediately said, "Yaar, kitna bada hai tumhara" (Yaar, how big is yours). I pinched her boobs and said, I am not your Yaar. While dropping her near her house, I asked her to come to my hotel room at 7AM in the morning. She said, its difficult. I said, then I would also have to see how difficult it is for her to be on stage.

On way back, I purchased a pack of condoms. Lest we make a mistake.

And at around 7.20AM next morning she rang the bell of my room.

cheatermale · 28-03-2021, 01:44 AM

Girl 35 Election Campaign - First Prey - Contd.

I was still reading newspapers and sipping my second cup of tea in the morning when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and the girl came in closed the door behind her. She heaved a big breath out of her as she stood with her back on the door.

I can make out when girl has taken special care to get ready. Her hair was still slightly moist, which she had washed in the morning. And half of the hair was on her bosom and came till her midriff. Her sandals were high heeled, which she also knew was not fit for electiioneering. She wore some perfume and her light blue color suit looked relatively new. Her dupatta was carefully wrapped below her moist hair and I am sure she did it on one side to give me a good view of her healthy bosom. She looked good 5-5 or so in those heels which could not have been less than 2 inches high. She wore lipstick and eye makeup which I later learnt she had done in the washroom of the hotel. All in all, she looked delicious and if not mouth watering in normal circumstances, she was best one could hope in that small town.

I on the other hand was in my bermudas and vest, I had not even worn a T shirt. And first thing that came out of my mouth was - Good Girl, I like obedient girls.

I asked her "Chai Piyogi" (Would you have tea).She moved her head in negative.

I asked again, "Lund Khaogi" (Would you eat dick), she closed her eyes and said, "aise koi kahta hai?" (Does someone asks like it)

I removed my bermuda shorts and laying on the bed said, "Main kahta hoon, aa ja" (I say so, come on)

She tried to mock irritation and said, "Yaar, main to itna taiyaar ho kar aayi" (Yaar, I took pains to get ready for you)

I cut in between, "Galti ki, aa ja maine sex ke liye bulaya hai' (You made a mistake, I called you for sex) "Aur tumhe kal bhi kaha tha main tumhara yaar nahi hoon" (I had told you yesterday that I am not your yaar)

The girl who till the previous day looked confident and demanding now turned shy and coy. I gestured her to come forward and she slowly lunged forward. I caught hold of her hair from one side and pulled her down and she looked terrified. By now her head was in my grip and I lowered her face on my dick. She took it into her mouth and started sucking it. I could see that she was not enjoying it. Maybe the previous day she had got wrong signals. Soon she was also spread on the bed, I had opened her salwar and seeing her panties I laughed. Undoubtably it was her best panties aka I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight panties which I call. I inserted the finger in hem of the panties and could sense that she had also taken pains to clean her pussy. My smile broadened.

Poor girl was sucking my dick and her hair and makeup was already in mess, I yanked her panties out of her legs and placed my mouth on her pussy. She shivered and her grip on my dick tightened. She even started sucking more feverishly. She was never licked before. I opened the pussy lips with my fingers and spat in it. Sucking the pink inners of otherwise dark pussy. She could not control her legs and they were moving in all directions.

At some point of time, I asked her to get nude. She was in what I would call a horny state by then. She complied immediately. But what she was to face neither I expected nor she herself expected. I pushed her on the headrest and when she opened to suck my dick, I started fucking her mouth. Not that her sucking skills were bad, but I was too horny for comfort. And next 10 odd minutes, I fucked her face so badly that she was crying, her nose, mouth and eyes were throwing water and juices in quantities she even did not know existed. On the other hand when she was trying to move her hands to push me back, I had them grabbed and they were clenched in my hands over her head.

Her ordeal ended with me cumming in her mouth and she went Khau Khau Khau Khau and belching badly. Mercifully she did not vomit and I pushed her in the bathroom, where I rubbed her back. She was crying like a baby and her nose and mouth was dripping water and my cum was oozing from the side of her mouth. I had an almost instant re-erection on seeing her in this dishavelled state and I pushed my dick in her pussy from the back in the bathroom itself. She was holding the wall and I was fucking her from behind. She was crying intermittently but I was soothing her by saying, "Jaroor milwaunga leader se" (Would surely make her meet the leader)

In between my phone started ringing, I ignored it for a while but then told my friend, I would be late that day. He asked me the reason and I told her later. By then I pushed the girl on bed and mounted her in missionary position. Her crying subsided and she was moaning loudly instead. It was a very long time before I cummed inside her. In between I assured her many a times that she would get to meet the leader.

After such a furious fucking we both were tired. I rushed to bathroom and stood below shower while she remained lying in bed. I put the soft blanket over her and asked her to sleep while I come back in couple of hours for more fucking. She said, "Aur karoge?" I said, yes. She threw her head back and said, "bhagwaan bachao"

I told her to not open the door except when I call her and rushed for meetings. I returned around 12PM and we had another long round of sex in the afternoon. Thereafter I asked her to go home and I got into work. She complained of leg pains and running nose. I called her next morning again for more drilling. She kept coming whenever I called her. However, sex was mostly one round thereafter either in the morning or in the afternoon or in the evening. She was on my beck and call and luckily she could meet and have selfie with the leader of the party though she could not deliver a speech that day. But after that she sucked me back to back twice as thankyou.

She also introduced me to another girl, who also wanted to meet leader of the party. How come? Wait for next episode.

Rahulkarnv · 09-04-2021, 09:27 PM

Hi bro
Big fan of your story waiting from a long time pls pls.pls update bhai.

Rahulkarnv · 08-05-2021, 08:22 PM

Kaha gayab bhai pls update pls pls pls

cheatermale · 16-05-2021, 12:19 AM

Girl 36: Election Campaign - Second Prey

After the first girl was fucked by me during election trail, she once asked me one of her friends was also interested in meeting the leader of the party. I told her that she knows the manner how she can. She assured me that the other girl would be equally willing to compromise and make me happy.

As the election rush was in full swing at that time and elections were announced, so I asked first girl to ask the other girl to reach my room at 7AM the following morning. She called me at night saying 7AM is difficult for girls. I asked her to forget then. She again confirmed after few minutes that the other girl would reach at 7AM.

Next morning a plain looking girl was at my door step. She was a plain jane with small boobs and small ass. She was frail and again not very tall in height. Had I not called her, I would have given her a pass. She had tied her hair in a choti, which I don't like at all. Her hair though were a shade longer than other girl but she was not at all likeable as per the city standards. I let her in.

I was in my standard bermuda shorts and vest. I asked her whether she knew why she was there? She confirmed yes.

I slipped my bermuda shorts and motioned her to suck it. And did she suck me? Amazing is the word. I sat on the chair and she sat on the floor. Touching and holding my semi-erect dick in her hand.
She started with parting my small growth of hair below my balls and started her lick from there. And she spent good amount of time licking me under my balls and then she proceeded to lick my balls. One by one, she took it in her mouth and nibbled on them slowly. And then she proceeded on the length of the dick. Starting from base she moved up. She was in no hurry and she licked my complete length well before taking the tip of my cock in her mouth. No, she was not a deep throater. But she took her time in moving tongue over my mushroom. I could feel tongue moving on the tip in her mouth. Teasing the band which skin makes when pulled back.

I wanted to get up and fuck her mouth when she thumped my tummy to motion me to stay put. She had not taken out dick from her mouth. I slumped back in chair and she adjusted herself on the floor. The dick slipped out of her mouth.

She lifted my legs and put them on her shoulders and then she opened the crack between my legs. She inserted her tongue to tease my asshole. I have got my asshole licked a couple of times but never as good as she did it. And then she hard licked the area between my asshole and balls. She lifted my base and I was on my back in the chair. As much as I was enjoying her licking, my back was hurting more and more by the minute.

I got up and laid down in bed. She removed her dupatta and laid down below me. Her face was buried in my thighs and she was licking the unders of my balls and she started striking them with tongue. It was so pleasurable that I didnot notice that she was giving me a handjob as well.

And then again she came back to sucking me. Slowly she was sucking me and slowly her hands were busy giving me a handjob, playing and cupping my balls and playing with my asshole. I don't know how much time she kept on her skills but I sent a huge load of cum in her mouth. She collected all my semen in her mouth and then went to bathroom to spit all of it in the basin.

All the while she was sucking me, my phone was ringing but as it was on silent I saw many missed calls. I pushed her out of my room and asked her to give me a missed call.

However I did not save her no and took her no from my first prey in the campaign and called her towards evening, I asked her to be at my room next morning again. Girl did she had guts, she said, "At your service, Sir"

Next day again, she gave me a great blowjob and I fucked her brains out by pushing her in missionary position and then lifting her legs on my shoulders. I was scared that her moans may disturb other people.

But that happened to be our last encounter only. As she supposedly fell sick next day and then the leader arrived in our city. I was anyways too busy working my ass off, and first prey was obliging enough.

This campaign I also had another newly married girl, with her red bangles intact, for that wait for my next update.

cheatermale · 16-05-2021, 12:22 AM

Girl 37: FREAK: Benefited with a drunk Newly Married Reporter

Elections in India is a routine affair. And it gives a fillip to various businesses and many businesses and professions benefit temporarily out of it. When the election tempo hits its high, it attracts all kind of people. Elections in 2014 was no different. Each news channel was boasting of maximum news reporters in the field covering elections.

In this milieu, of the hundreds of people I met during those two months was a reporter from a local news channel. A punjabi girl who had broad smile but lacked actual reporter sense. When I met her first, her queries were kiddish to say the least. She was 24-25 years old, who had not got a job after doing her Masters in Mass Communication and had got married. She was not married for more than One year for sure, because she was wearing bridal chura (Red and White Bangles), which is worn by Punjabi newly married brides for upto one year of the marriage as per custom. Only later I learnt that she was married just 3 months back. Then elections came and one small local news channel picked her up to report the elections in two constituencies. There was a cameraman with her, who was also no good and must have been hired in the season for the season only.

Now the small cities have less no. of hotels and lesser no of decent ones. I was staying in the best hotel of that city, which was district head quarters as well. This hotel had less no. of Air conditioned rooms and more rooms which had fitted desert air coolers. Election season also meant that all hotels were full and they had hiked the prices. I don't know by what system, this girl was staying in my hotel while the cameraman was staying in some other place. But she had a air cooler room on first floor, and I had the best room of the hotel on second floor, which had an AC as well.

UP was not a kind place for women and may be still is not. Apart from the tigers like me, there were many vultures also, who looked for dead meat or even attempted their luck with futility over others. Her assignment was for a fortnight only that is till the elections got over in those two constituencies. Being in the same hotel we met almost everyday, rather I was her first point of contact for any gossip, any news, any byte, any opinion. She filed stories every day but were covered only on 5th day. She was very happy as it was her very first story to be covered in the news channel. She was on screen for may be 2 minutes but in the evening she was very chirpy, happy and in a celebration mode. She called me while I was in some other area to give me the news and she thanked me profusely. I asked for the party and she was like in this city where to party. Freakingly, I asked whether she liked a drink, because I have my own quota of scotch. Voila, she did accept. I told her that I would call her when I reach hotel.

When I reached hotel and called her, her phone was busy. I was damn tired that day and opened the bottle in my room. I poured my first peg and called her again, her phone was still busy. I started flicking the news channels and enjoying my daily dose of alcohol. She called after sometime and I asked her to come to my room. When she came, she was in Payajamas and T shirt. But her phone was continuously busy. She was laughing and chirping with gladness to all, that her story was covered. I gestured her and made a big peg for her even when she was on phone and accepting congratulations from everyone. Seems, she had told all her friends and family and they were also joyous that their known had appeared on TV. I found all this charade funny to say the least. In between calls, I asked her how much time she had been on phone and she confessed it was nearly two hours. She started thanking me again. I had noticed that she had medium boobs and her hair were also medium. She could be called as pretty in that semi rural area. It was clear that she was educated in a bigger city, but intelligence was not her virtue.

Interrupted by calls, we started talking. She was complaining of the cooler and how much noise it made. She told me that I was lucky to have an air conditioner in my room. I dropped few big names in media and she told me of the interviews which she had given. And how her husband was supportive of her ambitions but how she found it difficult to break into the mainstream news channel. Then discussions progressed to women in news channels and she commented, "Is field mein ladki ki tarakki ka raasta bistar se nikalta hai" (The way to woman's progress is through the bed)
Two pegs down she started to stutter. She could not hold her drink well, I gathered, but she demanded more alcohol. "Aapko kya lagta hai mujhe chad gayee hai" (What do you think, I am drunk). I touched her for the first time. I picked her hand and started reading it. I don't know palmistry, but I know how to handled women. I told her that she had many affairs in the past. She said No. I said minimum 5. She said NO - 3.

I told her many guys like her. She was happy. I told her that her husband is not at par with her in intelligence and looks. She did not agree. I told her that it is a mismatch and she would have extra-maritals. She laughed at it and said now she is not going to work, how can she have extra-maritals. So, she was not averse to them.

I put a hand on her thigh and said, she can still find a good job and I would promote her. She demanded fourth peg. I told her that she would puke, she insisted that she is in control. I asked her to walk on the lines of the floor straight and if she could, I would give her another peg. She accepted the challenge and it is very easy to say that you were not walking straight. She was drunk but she insisted of one more drink. I hugged her from back and said, she can drink from my glass. She was so keen on peg that I pressed my mouth on her neck but she was sipping from my half filled glass.The only words she uttered was "Mat Karo Na" (Don't do it).

I left glass in her hand and held her one boob and in one swift motion pushed the other hand in her payajama. She gasped and said "Phuleez" Whereas my hands were feeling erect nipple under the fabric of T shirt and bra and the shudder when my fingers traversed through small growth of hair to her pussy lips. I sat back in my chair and she was in my lap. My finger moved in her pussy while I started biting her back over her clothes still holding her by her boob. The girl could not let go off the glass and gulped more alcohol while her legs opened to give me an even better access to her pussy and her mouth uttered "Kya kar rahe ho?" (What are you doing?).

I disregarded her feeble protests and inserted my hand from below in her T shirt. Grabbing her soft boobs which were encased in bra. With one hand busy in her pussy and other on her boobs and she sitting awkwardly in my lap, I was finding difficult managing my licks and bites on her back. My difficulty eased when she gulped the remaining portion of alcohol and waved her hand to keep the glass on the table.

We both got up from that chair and I hugged and kissed her, taking her lips in my lips and sucking them hard. Now my hands were free to explore her body and soon she her payajamas were on her feet. I pushed her on the bed and removed her underwear too. And I noticed that it was not I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight panties. I placed my mouth on her very dark maroon pussy, which was covered by the growth of hair on all sides. The girl had lost it even before and was moaning freely. I gave her a good licking for few minutes, opening her pussy lips and inserting my tongue in it. My licking was interrupted, when her phone rang again.

"SHHhiTTTT!" was her reaction. It was her hubby. She picked the call and said, "Mmmmm, so rahi hoon, bahut thak gayee" Smile on my face spread. I laid down on top of her and we started kissing again, simultaneously, I took phone from her hand and making sure that the call has been disconnected threw it on a side. The girl was kissing back with great favor. I was kneading her soft breasts over her T shirt.

I was still wearing Shirt, Trousers and Shoes. I got up to get myself rid of my clothes. She looked at me in her drunken stupor and smiled at me. I blew a kiss while I opened my shirt and toed my shoes out of my feet. I opened my pants and lowered my trousers and underwear in the same time. Throwing the clothes in a heap on the chair. Now I was stark naked and she was in her T shirt. I picked up ciggirette and ash tray and half-laid down on my back in the bed and gestured her to come and suck me.

She came near me and sat between my legs. I propped my legs and lit the ciggirette while she moved couple of feet in my legs and held my almost erect dick. She played with the tip of my dick with her thumb and pushed back the foreskin. Then she took off her T shirt and cleaned my dick of all traces of pre-cum with it. Her phone rang again and I switched it off without looking at who was calling.

She brought her mouth near my dick and moved her tongue out and touched the tip of my dick. She immediately pulled her face back and shook her head. I spanked her face by holding my dick at its base. She closed her eyes while bringing her face near my dick. I spanked her lips, nose, cheeks in fact all over her face with my dick and she moved her face around so that I could hit her complete face.

I lit up another ciggirette and commanded her, "Choos ab" (Suck now). Was she waiting for that command. She immediately gobbled the good portion of my dick in her mouth and started moving her mouth up and down on my shaft. Slowly and slowly she was starting to deep throat me. And then she pulled back and gave a sigh... aah... a deep breath and saliva was all over her lips and chin. This girl did love to suck. Taking few deep breaths, she once again lowered her mouth on my dick and started sucking the complete length of my dick. I held her by her hair and pulled her mouth over my dick and pushed her head back and asked her to lick my balls and area beneath it. She brought out her tongue and licked my hairy balls and hairy underneath area of my balls drenching them in her saliva.

Unbeknown to me, she suddenly got up and came on top of me, angling my cock on her pussy, she sat on top of my cock. She let out a moan when my dick slipped in her cunt and she started riding me in cowgirl style sitting on her feet. She kept riding me till she got tired and then she started riding me on her knees. Slipping on my stomach, she finally opened her bra and I came across medium sized boobs which were hanging. I grabbed those loose balls and squeezed them with all my might so hard that she cried with pain.

Soon she got tired fucking me in cowgirl style on her knees too and she slumped on me. I pulled out my dick from her pussy and got on her chest, I asked her to suck my dick, she declined and I shoved the dick which was soaking in her juices and my precum in her mouth. Drunkenness overcame all hestitations and she licked my dick clean and sucked it. I face fucked her for a while before getting back inserting it in her pussy. One of my favorites steps in fucking is that I pull almost complete dick from the pussy and then shove the complete dick in with great thrust. I did the same to her bringing out moans and shouts from her.

I pulled her hair and spat in her mouth. She disliked it and I gave her a slight slap calling her a slut. (I have rarely called a girl a slut or bitch) Then I pushed her to become a bitch so that I could take her in doggie style. And it was my turn to say "Shit", we were not using condoms. I forgot it And I mentioned it to her. She was also like, no no put the comdom. I spanked her ass and said, I would not cum inside her. In and out in and out became the slow rythm with she on the bed offering her ass outside the bed and I standing beside her and pumping her, the rythym which lasted good 4-5 minutes before I could feel the cum building, I tried to hold it as I wanted to fuck more, but my dick slipped out and most of the cum was spread on her ass and back thighs. She slumped further in the bed and I moved to the bathroom as my bladder was also full.

I came back and lit another ciggirette and she went and cleaned herself. She said, "Ab to ek aur peg de do". I gestured at the watch and said, you want dinner or not. It was almost 10.30PM and hotel did not serve dinner after 11. I ordered dinner while she went and hid in the washroom when waiter came. Waiter smiled at me, he well knew of women who had come into my room. I passed a 100 Rs. note to him.
But my sojourns with this girl was not over yet. What next, keep glued.

Rahulkarnv · 16-05-2021, 02:21 PM

Wow..
Gabbar is back great admirer of your story bro kindly try to give regular update pls

SUDDHODHON · 18-05-2021, 07:38 PM

Great narration, keep going.

Rahulkarnv · 21-05-2021, 01:55 PM

(16-05-2021, 12:22 AM)cheatermale Wrote:
Girl 37: FREAK: Benefited with a drunk Newly Married Reporter

Elections in India is a routine affair. And it gives a fillip to various businesses and many businesses and professions benefit temporarily out of it. When the election tempo hits its high, it attracts all kind of people. Elections in 2014 was no different. Each news channel was boasting of maximum news reporters in the field covering elections.

In this milieu, of the hundreds of people I met during those two months was a reporter from a local news channel. A punjabi girl who had broad smile but lacked actual reporter sense. When I met her first, her queries were kiddish to say the least. She was 24-25 years old, who had not got a job after doing her Masters in Mass Communication and had got married. She was not married for more than One year for sure, because she was wearing bridal chura (Red and White Bangles), which is worn by Punjabi newly married brides for upto one year of the marriage as per custom. Only later I learnt that she was married just 3 months back. Then elections came and one small local news channel picked her up to report the elections in two constituencies. There was a cameraman with her, who was also no good and must have been hired in the season for the season only.

Now the small cities have less no. of hotels and lesser no of decent ones. I was staying in the best hotel of that city, which was district head quarters as well. This hotel had less no. of Air conditioned rooms and more rooms which had fitted desert air coolers. Election season also meant that all hotels were full and they had hiked the prices. I don't know by what system, this girl was staying in my hotel while the cameraman was staying in some other place. But she had a air cooler room on first floor, and I had the best room of the hotel on second floor, which had an AC as well.

UP was not a kind place for women and may be still is not. Apart from the tigers like me, there were many vultures also, who looked for dead meat or even attempted their luck with futility over others. Her assignment was for a fortnight only that is till the elections got over in those two constituencies. Being in the same hotel we met almost everyday, rather I was her first point of contact for any gossip, any news, any byte, any opinion. She filed stories every day but were covered only on 5th day. She was very happy as it was her very first story to be covered in the news channel. She was on screen for may be 2 minutes but in the evening she was very chirpy, happy and in a celebration mode. She called me while I was in some other area to give me the news and she thanked me profusely. I asked for the party and she was like in this city where to party. Freakingly, I asked whether she liked a drink, because I have my own quota of scotch. Voila, she did accept. I told her that I would call her when I reach hotel.

When I reached hotel and called her, her phone was busy. I was damn tired that day and opened the bottle in my room. I poured my first peg and called her again, her phone was still busy. I started flicking the news channels and enjoying my daily dose of alcohol. She called after sometime and I asked her to come to my room. When she came, she was in Payajamas and T shirt. But her phone was continuously busy. She was laughing and chirping with gladness to all, that her story was covered. I gestured her and made a big peg for her even when she was on phone and accepting congratulations from everyone. Seems, she had told all her friends and family and they were also joyous that their known had appeared on TV. I found all this charade funny to say the least. In between calls, I asked her how much time she had been on phone and she confessed it was nearly two hours. She started thanking me again. I had noticed that she had medium boobs and her hair were also medium. She could be called as pretty in that semi rural area. It was clear that she was educated in a bigger city, but intelligence was not her virtue.

Interrupted by calls, we started talking. She was complaining of the cooler and how much noise it made. She told me that I was lucky to have an air conditioner in my room. I dropped few big names in media and she told me of the interviews which she had given. And how her husband was supportive of her ambitions but how she found it difficult to break into the mainstream news channel. Then discussions progressed to women in news channels and she commented, "Is field mein ladki ki tarakki ka raasta bistar se nikalta hai" (The way to woman's progress is through the bed)
Two pegs down she started to stutter. She could not hold her drink well, I gathered, but she demanded more alcohol. "Aapko kya lagta hai mujhe chad gayee hai" (What do you think, I am drunk). I touched her for the first time. I picked her hand and started reading it. I don't know palmistry, but I know how to handled women. I told her that she had many affairs in the past. She said No. I said minimum 5. She said NO - 3.

I told her many guys like her. She was happy. I told her that her husband is not at par with her in intelligence and looks. She did not agree. I told her that it is a mismatch and she would have extra-maritals. She laughed at it and said now she is not going to work, how can she have extra-maritals. So, she was not averse to them.

I put a hand on her thigh and said, she can still find a good job and I would promote her. She demanded fourth peg. I told her that she would puke, she insisted that she is in control. I asked her to walk on the lines of the floor straight and if she could, I would give her another peg. She accepted the challenge and it is very easy to say that you were not walking straight. She was drunk but she insisted of one more drink. I hugged her from back and said, she can drink from my glass. She was so keen on peg that I pressed my mouth on her neck but she was sipping from my half filled glass.The only words she uttered was "Mat Karo Na" (Don't do it).

I left glass in her hand and held her one boob and in one swift motion pushed the other hand in her payajama. She gasped and said "Phuleez" Whereas my hands were feeling erect nipple under the fabric of T shirt and bra and the shudder when my fingers traversed through small growth of hair to her pussy lips. I sat back in my chair and she was in my lap. My finger moved in her pussy while I started biting her back over her clothes still holding her by her boob. The girl could not let go off the glass and gulped more alcohol while her legs opened to give me an even better access to her pussy and her mouth uttered "Kya kar rahe ho?" (What are you doing?).

I disregarded her feeble protests and inserted my hand from below in her T shirt. Grabbing her soft boobs which were encased in bra. With one hand busy in her pussy and other on her boobs and she sitting awkwardly in my lap, I was finding difficult managing my licks and bites on her back. My difficulty eased when she gulped the remaining portion of alcohol and waved her hand to keep the glass on the table.

We both got up from that chair and I hugged and kissed her, taking her lips in my lips and sucking them hard. Now my hands were free to explore her body and soon she her payajamas were on her feet. I pushed her on the bed and removed her underwear too. And I noticed that it was not I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight panties. I placed my mouth on her very dark maroon pussy, which was covered by the growth of hair on all sides. The girl had lost it even before and was moaning freely. I gave her a good licking for few minutes, opening her pussy lips and inserting my tongue in it. My licking was interrupted, when her phone rang again.

"SHHhiTTTT!" was her reaction. It was her hubby. She picked the call and said, "Mmmmm, so rahi hoon, bahut thak gayee" Smile on my face spread. I laid down on top of her and we started kissing again, simultaneously, I took phone from her hand and making sure that the call has been disconnected threw it on a side. The girl was kissing back with great favor. I was kneading her soft breasts over her T shirt.

I was still wearing Shirt, Trousers and Shoes. I got up to get myself rid of my clothes. She looked at me in her drunken stupor and smiled at me. I blew a kiss while I opened my shirt and toed my shoes out of my feet. I opened my pants and lowered my trousers and underwear in the same time. Throwing the clothes in a heap on the chair. Now I was stark naked and she was in her T shirt. I picked up ciggirette and ash tray and half-laid down on my back in the bed and gestured her to come and suck me.

She came near me and sat between my legs. I propped my legs and lit the ciggirette while she moved couple of feet in my legs and held my almost erect dick. She played with the tip of my dick with her thumb and pushed back the foreskin. Then she took off her T shirt and cleaned my dick of all traces of pre-cum with it. Her phone rang again and I switched it off without looking at who was calling.

She brought her mouth near my dick and moved her tongue out and touched the tip of my dick. She immediately pulled her face back and shook her head. I spanked her face by holding my dick at its base. She closed her eyes while bringing her face near my dick. I spanked her lips, nose, cheeks in fact all over her face with my dick and she moved her face around so that I could hit her complete face.

I lit up another ciggirette and commanded her, "Choos ab" (Suck now). Was she waiting for that command. She immediately gobbled the good portion of my dick in her mouth and started moving her mouth up and down on my shaft. Slowly and slowly she was starting to deep throat me. And then she pulled back and gave a sigh... aah... a deep breath and saliva was all over her lips and chin. This girl did love to suck. Taking few deep breaths, she once again lowered her mouth on my dick and started sucking the complete length of my dick. I held her by her hair and pulled her mouth over my dick and pushed her head back and asked her to lick my balls and area beneath it. She brought out her tongue and licked my hairy balls and hairy underneath area of my balls drenching them in her saliva.

Unbeknown to me, she suddenly got up and came on top of me, angling my cock on her pussy, she sat on top of my cock. She let out a moan when my dick slipped in her cunt and she started riding me in cowgirl style sitting on her feet. She kept riding me till she got tired and then she started riding me on her knees. Slipping on my stomach, she finally opened her bra and I came across medium sized boobs which were hanging. I grabbed those loose balls and squeezed them with all my might so hard that she cried with pain.

Soon she got tired fucking me in cowgirl style on her knees too and she slumped on me. I pulled out my dick from her pussy and got on her chest, I asked her to suck my dick, she declined and I shoved the dick which was soaking in her juices and my precum in her mouth. Drunkenness overcame all hestitations and she licked my dick clean and sucked it. I face fucked her for a while before getting back inserting it in her pussy. One of my favorites steps in fucking is that I pull almost complete dick from the pussy and then shove the complete dick in with great thrust. I did the same to her bringing out moans and shouts from her.

I pulled her hair and spat in her mouth. She disliked it and I gave her a slight slap calling her a slut. (I have rarely called a girl a slut or bitch) Then I pushed her to become a bitch so that I could take her in doggie style. And it was my turn to say "Shit", we were not using condoms. I forgot it And I mentioned it to her. She was also like, no no put the comdom. I spanked her ass and said, I would not cum inside her. In and out in and out became the slow rythm with she on the bed offering her ass outside the bed and I standing beside her and pumping her, the rythym which lasted good 4-5 minutes before I could feel the cum building, I tried to hold it as I wanted to fuck more, but my dick slipped out and most of the cum was spread on her ass and back thighs. She slumped further in the bed and I moved to the bathroom as my bladder was also full.

I came back and lit another ciggirette and she went and cleaned herself. She said, "Ab to ek aur peg de do". I gestured at the watch and said, you want dinner or not. It was almost 10.30PM and hotel did not serve dinner after 11. I ordered dinner while she went and hid in the washroom when waiter came. Waiter smiled at me, he well knew of women who had come into my room. I passed a 100 Rs. note to him.
But my sojourns with this girl was not over yet. What next, keep glued.

Kahana gayab bhai pls pls pls update

gtkric · 24-05-2021, 05:07 PM

belated b'day wishes bhai!

VAGINAMINERX · 10-06-2021, 10:23 AM

Update 42

Dominator · 10-06-2021, 11:19 PM

Wonderful story...

cheatermale · 13-06-2021, 12:56 AM

Girl 37: Benefits Continued

I ended my last post when the drunk newly married reporter was demanding more liquor after being fucked by me. And I was of the view that she was tipsy enough to have more drink.

In any case, I gave her very small dose of liquor before we had dinner. After dinner, I suggested that she sleep in same bed as my room had AC. She had just worn her payajamas and T shirt and her undergarments were still lying on bed. She thought of it for few moments and then asked me, whether I would be disturbed if she did so. I said I won't be.

Shamelessly she rolled in my bed and then suddenly realized that her phone was switched off. She was little irritated by this fact and rolled her eyes and what not. Snuggling with a pillow she switched on her mobile while I was collected the utensils in a heap and kept it outside the room. Voila she had called her husband and was giving her a story how she had fallen asleep and that she even missed her dinner and she was hungry. All in all showing how much hard work she had done during the day. By that time I had also laid down next to her and started squeezing her boobs from behind. She tried to move my hands away but they moved in her payajamas, which was slipped off. I was fingering her wet pussy while she was professing her love to her husband and telling him how much she was missing him.

She was getting hot and she told her husband that she was playing with herself while talking to her. She told him how she inserted her fingers in her "Ghundi" (Meaning pussy). Suddenly she looked at me and gestured whether I wanted to do again. I nodded yes. She quickly cut the phone off by saying bye bye.

She was in heat again. She hugged me tight and started licking my neck. She travelled down my chest till her nose touched my dick. She once again gobbled my dick in her mouth and soon she was deepthroating me again. This time her skills were shown differently. After sucking for sometime, she started titfucking me as well. Over and over again, it was sucking and titfucking for long time. I don't have any idea how much time it continued but I recall that there was a power cut in between which was common in that city. She was licking on my balls and underside of my balls when it happened and by the time generator was switched on in few minutes, she continued doing the same.

When power came, I asked her to give another great suck to me while I fiddled under the matress for condoms. She once again rode me like a cowgirl and we fucked in missionary position. She wrapped her legs around me tightly when I humped her in missionary position, I still remember she was crooning "Bahut maza aa raha hai" (I am enjoying it very much) and some such nonsensical things and during this time, my cum was protectively collected by the condom I was wearing.

We slept nude after hugging and teasing each other for quite some time. I told her that I love a blowjob with my bedtea and when bedtea arrived in the morning, I had to cover her with thin blankets and take it by keeping room ajar a bit. I thumped her bum to give me a blowjob. Sloppiest blowjob with thick saliva is what I got but I would compliment her that she not only completed the task but also drank my cum.

She left wearing her payajamas and T shirt, as I refused to give her bra and undies. I asked her to come back in the evening to sleep in the AC. Just one call during the day, she confirming that no one would know about our rendezvous.

In next 9-10 days she slept under me for 6 nights, rest of the days I was too busy. One special thing I recall is one day when I entered her virgin ass and fucked her hard and she cried. But she was dutiful enough to give me a morning blowjob when she slept in my room.

But things did not stop here. We had exchanged nos and I called her thrice to Delhi on the pretext of interviews in some channel. She realized that I was playing with her, because every time she came, we had torrid sex and only one interview with a small channel was organized and then sometime later she had become pregnant. We lost contact. I called her few days back and she was not very warm on phone.

This ends the story of a dumb newly wed reporter

cheatermale · 13-06-2021, 12:58 AM

Year 2015

For long there has been no year when I did not get a new pussy. In fact in year 2014 I was close to taking over my years on earth by years of pussies I had taken. I turned 38 during the heat of elections and I had had 37 pussies by then. By all means I was about to cross the line where pussies I had taken were more than my existence on planet earth. But that was not to be. And it is only now that when I turned 41, my score is exactly 41, with great chances of being 42.

Anyways, this is about year 2015
We lost elections. In the meantime, my business was growing but not at the pace which I would have liked. Sanghmitra leaving meant that it was I alone who handled the work. My staying away for two years had definitely impacted work but not to a great degree. It was when my friend offered me another business opportunity. Liasoning for him in Delhi. Also, handling his political legacy which was in doldrums at that moment.

Politics is a strange art. Even when people are not in legislature they wield a certain power. There are 100s of works he can still manage. And all sort of people look upto you to get your work done.

So we combined both offices. It was my office which was close to my home. In a residential area, which was de facto commercial by now. My friend again trusted me and we bought an office which also had a residential area on first floor. a modest 2 bedroom kind of accommodation. My friend though always stayed in hotels but all sort of people stayed in this accommodation at various times. People from his erstwhile constituency who came to Delhi for some work and also people who came to petition him to get some work done. Not only single males/ couple of males, people with ladies also came to that place.

These people sometimes knew my relation with the politician, sometimes they thought I was his manager, at other times they thought, I was the brain behind him. And these people tried to ply all sort of lucrative deals if I could get their work done. They would offer money, they would offer share in deals and they would offer girls. Some would leave their woman behind when they went out somewhere and woman would try to be as seductive as she can. At other times there were direct offers of callgirls, wives, friends and what not. And I was spooked.

My friend had asked me to remain wary of all kind of offers. He had to manage so many people, who were powerful in their own areas, but not of much use at this juncture. I on my own never encouraged any such behavior because with that comes the understanding that their work would be done.

All in all, 2015 was maddening. I did manage some business and some money came through my friend. Also came a BMW for a while and then it started diminishing. Less and less people started bothering us.

On sexual front, My live-in was steady but Kannu's husband left for foreign land for some 1 year. She also required regular dose of my cum in her pussy and mouth.

Handling too much work and too much work stress meant that I did not get much time to look around of hunt for pussies. Also the pussies which were given on platter was said no to. It was in January of 2016 during the Jaipur Literature Festival that I fucked a '. lady of 31 years of age, whom I had met through a site ORKUT long back and we used to talk on Gmail/ Gtalk sometimes. She was a teacher of English in one of the colleges in Madhya Pradesh and we both planned to fuck each other's brains out in Jaipur as she could only sneak out on this excuse that she wanted to attend Jaipur Literature Fest.

Also, it was the first '. woman who wore Burka aur Nakaab mostly that I fucked. About her in my next post.

BTW, currently I am a very tired man. My young neighboures has introduced me to another friend of hers. We have threesome very often, my fantasy from adolescence filled at this age and my live-in partner also wants her share of cum everyday. So I, a middle aged man of 41 with relatively diminished libido, is stuck with three females, two of them just a shade above 20 and one in mid twenties.

So whosoever said, having sex is always a pleasure, must note that too much sex can also be boring, which it currently is for me in between.

Add to it, I am tragetting 42nd woman, who is again my neighbouress, and the young neighbouress that I am fucking tells me this lady also has hots for me. Things are progressing well but then she is also resident of same co-operative society and we have not had any physical action involved till date.

cheatermale · 13-06-2021, 01:00 AM

Girl 38 - '. Teacher

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Hey Guys,

I have known this girl for last over 8 years. We met through Orkut, but fucked in 2016 only for the first time. Long distance and we stayed in different cities. Being a '. this lady had her own challenges.
The date was January 21, 2016. I had taken a Delhi - Ajmer Shatabdi and reached Jaipur at around 11AM. By design I and Lecturer had booked rooms in the same hotel and I checked in. The lecturer was slated to arrive by 12PM. I had slept off when my phone rang and it was already 2PM. Indian Railways meant that the lady had gotten down just now at the Railway Station and was having difficulty negotiating a fare with Auto Rickshaw.

I was thinking how an eight year old relationship which blossomed on net was coming to its logical and physical conclusion.

I had started talking to Abal, which meant wild rose in 2008. She was 23. Belonged to a conservative family, but was allowed to study. And while studying she had had 2 dicks. And I remember she said, "One '. and One ***** LUNDS" It was cute the way she would use LUND in Hindi while all other talks were in English.

And definitely, she was wild rose. In 2008, the cam was not available on all laptops/ desktops. She had just started teaching and she had managed to sent me pics of her tight milky white boobs and clean shaven pussy many a times. She did not share her facial pic till as late as 2013 by when she was married and had just delivered a baby. Her husband was also a Madhya Pradesh government employee but by the stroke of bad luck, he was posted out in some other location in Madhya Pradesh only. Horny Wife and Missing Husband is a perfect opportunity for others to pitch in. She gave me information how she was able to manage the "LUND" of one of the fellow professor, which was not so strong, but was better than "NO LUND".

We had progressed from chatting to cam2cam during this time. She liked my "LUND" very much and often said, she want to feel it inside her and suck it dry. This was a perfect opportunity for us. We could start fucking on 21st and end on 25th and go back to our respective places. She could not wait for the "UNCUT STRONG LUND" of mine was her constant comment ever since we planned our own getaway. She also commented that with my LUND in her, she would equal Draupadi who also had five differend LUNDS. And mine would be BHIM-LUND. And then she added that the two dicks she had in her youth were Nakul and Sahdev LUNDS. While her husband was Arjun LUND and the professor Yudhishter LUND.

Anyways, I had fallen asleep again, when she called me that she had checked in her room and taken a bath. I asked her shall I come to her room, she answered she would come to my room in a while. When she knocked on the door, I had taken the condoms out of my bag and was already in boxer shorts and T shirt. She knocked in a while and there she stood, wearing Burqa. I let her in and she raised her Naqaab. We immediately hugged and started kissing, she was not very small, I just had to bend a bit to take her lips in mine. We were hugging and kissing each other

My hands roamed in her hair which were moist. Under the Burqaa she was wearing a T shirt and a loose payajama kind of pants.In next few minutes, we higged, kissed and then I lifted her T shirt. What milky white globes. I wanted to lick them, kiss them eat them. She was not fat but she was not lean either, just a tad overweight for her height. While I tried to suck her boobs, she also was trying to lift my T shirt and remove it. Our kisses were not deep but they were so frequent that we were wetting each other'a face. In fact both of us were trying to take lead in the game.

I tried to lift her but was not successful and gradually we moved on the bed, both of us naked from waist up. Again, I tried to move towards her boobs and she brought my face up to kiss me. Her boobs were though being ravaged in my hands. And by God, it was so firm and did not sag even a bit despite the size. She opened the thread of her own pant and we both managed to get rid of it, all the time we kissing each other and then again she lowered her hand slipping it in my boxer. I pushed it down and she inserted her leg pushing it down till it was out of one leg of mine and then she held my dick and pulled it towards her pussy. In missionary position my dick slipped in her pussy. "Yaa ,.'!" was her soft moan. There was a sudden rush and I picked up speed. "Aaa" "aa" "aa" "uuu" "ooo" "Bhim LUND" "Bhim LUND" "Lillah" "Jor Se" She had lifted her legs in air. I grabbed them and bent them up and pinned my arms in the back of her knees. Bending her in double my speed was incredible and her moans were also incredible except that she was also trying to grab my lips in her own and like a woman possessed, she was looking at me with wide eyes. She brought her hand and locked her fingers in mine and tried pushing one of my hands on my back and by second hand trying to push the same shoulder of mine. I went on the side and the dick slipped from her cunt. She pushed me down and came on top of me.

Now she was kissing me incredibly deep, inserting her tongue in my mouth, taking my lower lip between her teeth. Her moist hair were in disarray, they were not very long but they were falling all over my face and was she sweating. Yes, she was. I tried to hold my dick and position it on her pussy, but she wrested control of my dick from my hand and started giving me a hand job. In a sudden movement she go up and went down the bed, all this while most of our legs was hanging and she gobbled my dick in her mouth. What an incredible sensation. She was sucking me and licking me. She licked my balls and took dick in her mouth, gave me few good mouth strokes and then licked the base of my balls, and then she gave me few good mouth strokes. She looked at me and said, "Not seen such LUND" and gobbled it in. She tried to give me a hand job but I pulled her hands and held them and she was on maddening pace giving me a blowjob, licking my balls, licking the complete lenngth of the dick her tongue falling on my dick in all angles.

I lifted my legs and asked her "Gaand chaat meri" and she looked at me and lo she was doing so, licking my asshole, she freed her hand and pushed her hands below my ass further trying to lift my ass. She was so good with her tongue on my ass, that had it been opening, she would have inserted her tongue in it. From asshole she came licking upto my balls and again gobbled my dick in her mouth, her both hands were below my asscheeks. I pulled myself and pushed pillows below my head and neck so that I could see the beautiful girl gobbling my cock in her mouth and she was following my dick like a puppy following a bone. She also pulled her body with mine and I was half sitting when she came up and angled my dick in her pussy.

Did she had speed, the mad woman was riding me in cowgirl style with incredible speed.",.' raham" ",.' raham" couple of times her bounce was more than the length of my dick and it hit her flesh between ass and pussy causing tremedous pain to both of us.

"Mera hone waala hai" (I am about to cum) I warned her. "Hone do" was her reply. And she did not reduce her speed or bounce. What incredible energy she had. The dick slipped with first jet stream of cum and hit her belly and she was lightening fast to get down while second jet of cum hit her chin. Third one hit her nose and eyes while she was trying to cover in her mouth. By fourth and fifth jet she was covering my dick with her hands and angling in her mouth.

She licked my cock and balls after this and going down till my feet and then taking my toes in her mouth. She was looking like a sex diva, sweat despite AC on her face and body and her hair wet with her sweat.

While I was lying on my back and enjoying the look on her face. Which was completely red under her milky white skin. She grabbed the water bottle from the side table and went to the bathroom, immediately I heard shower running as she did not close the door. I went to investigate and she was under shower and drinking from the water bottle. She seeing me rested her head on the side wall and was breathing heavily. I kept looking at her and then realized, I also wanted to pee. I angled the pot and started to pee, she looked the other side and kept resting her head on the wall.

"Dozagh mein jaungi main" (I will go to hell) was her comment when she came out wrapped in a towel her wet hair falling on the sides, which were not fully straight, but long curlish ones.

We ordered some snacks in my room, as we both had missed out lunch, when she hid in the bathroom. I asked her about condoms and she said, it is of no use to her.

In the evening we had another great round of oral-sex, but we started with oral. I licked her to ecstacy and she also sucked me to my contentment of looking at a woman eat my cum.

We went out and returned after dinner. She wore her Burkha all the time we were out and we ended our day with another great round of sex. Around 12 in night, she insisted to go back to her room.

Till 25th we roamed in Jaipur and made sex for 2 times a day except on 25th when we made love thrice. I fucked her mouth which I loved and she also wanted her ass stretched by huge dick and though it was lil painful for her, she enjoyed it. She loved her BHIM-LUND but complained that my semen was not that thick and then commented again, that with regular drainage, semen becomes less thicker. She also rued that I got regular sex, but she was not so lucky. She asked me have I ever thought of having a keep like her in my harem, I told her the energy which she had was unparalleled and would love to keep her in my Harem.

Overall she was witty and intelligent girl, who was all of 30 years of age. She was shy when she went out and a nymph in bed. She did not allow me to click her despite the fact that she herself had sent me 100s of pics of hers.

We planned that this could be our annual retreat but she backed out this year and maybe next year once again we would have sex in Jaipur.

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