Misc. Erotica My Story by Vinman (Complited)

[Blue Bull]

His dick felt the love juices, the pussy felt so much more easy to penetrate.  He started again. What stamina she thought. She had cum so easily and the  boy is still going strong. As he increased the tempo again, not tough  considering the willing beauty in front of you, he started hitting her harder  and harder. The cervix was bearing the brunt of his heavy strokes. He  continued mauling her boobs. He pressed her boobs, mauled them, pinched  and pulled her nippies but she liked the pain she was getting. The ivory  beauty had her eyes closed and it was sheer ecstasy if nothing else. The boy  was making her crazy and continued head movement from side to side  confirmed this. The lusty lady was on the verge of next orgasm, she came in  again by the gallons in the much repeated pattern on clinching the sheet,  loud moan and tightening of her legs apart from the shiver. As the orgasm  subsided she felt the relief but the hitting still continued. He felt the now well known tingling in his balls and knew it was time to ejaculate. He brought his  dick out and spread his thick rich semen all over her bosom pillows. He then  used his hands to spread it all over her boobs, flat stomach. He also spread  the love juices sticking to his tool on her inner thighs and ass globes. She  was glistening. The coat of love juices of both the sexes was making her  glow. The sheen on her was much like Sanju rather than Sheetal. Matured  female gloss he thought. 
Both looked at each other and he lay on the bed by her side. Both looked at  the ceiling fan movement. Both lay exhausted. Both bodies tired but a lot  more to do. After few minutes of being there naked side by side. Mrs Kapoor  got on top of him, squatting on his crotch with legs on his either side. The  shiny glistening body shone up in the light coming from a tiny gap in the  drawn curtains. The perspiration was also adding to the glow of the two 
lovers. 
She now positioned his dick at entrance of her pussy and started the  rhythmic movement. Seeing his face, she told him that she is on pill. That  was music to his ears. Now she started the up & down Simple Harmonic  Motion. The boobs swung in every direction with her hair also swinging as  per movement. He lifted his hands to reach her boobs and maul them. This  time she was in control and she pushed his hands down and pinned them.  Though he could have easily got away with it but he allowed the lady to lead  the love making. She brought her self close to his body, rub boobies on his  chest and then lifted herself up. At times he would try to kiss the boobies  close to him. She would tease him and lift herself up and at time arch  backwards thrusting the melons forward. He could not reach them but this  aspect of love making was new for him but he liked it. The hard tool was  hitting her much deeper, thanks to the gravity effect. The cervix felt the  hardness and steeliness of the tool. The dick hit everywhere inside her. She  felt it to be more thick. It was filling her duly and completely. Gradually as  she neared her orgasm the movement became more rapid, the soft moans  changed to grunts and screams the hands came off pinning him. The  pendulous melons swayed in all directions without a care, Vicky took them in  his safe custody and mauled them further. Then he went to her ass globes  and held Mrs Kapoor. He was feeling her weight and effect of her movement  on his crotch but he was not complaining. Suddenly the increased momentum had reached its pinnacle. She came in litres. She clung on to the nearby wall  and shivered massively. The eyes closed and she was sweating profusely. He  had not cum as yet. As she collapsed on him with the gigantic mammaries  hitting his chest first, he swung her and positioned himself behind her  gorgeous ass. The well rounded adult fleshy ass was in front of him. The  creamy white globes hidden the smallish ass hole. It was much small  compared to her well used pussy, but not virgin. Mr Kapoor and her other  lovers would have to be impotent to not to have used her rear entry.

[Blue Bull]

She never expected him to turn the tables and the ‘enormity’ of the situation  hit her. The enormous rod was going to pass through the smallish hole. The  thought of being perforated by a giant was both scary and enticing for her.  This time there were no niceties, her act during riding him like a cowgirl had  made him think of inflicting pain in her ass. As they say in hindi “Gaand maar loonga” (I’ll fuck your ass). The expression doesn’t only denote the sexual  connotation but the absolute domination. With the same thought he  proceeded to ravage the luscious ass. The dick was at the entrance point and with one huge force he pushed in about a couple of inches in. The dick was  pretty well lubricated by her love juices. The force and pain made her eyes  pop out of her sockets as she did not comprehend the ‘enormity’ of the 
situation she was in. The mere thought of the huge tool was scaring her now. Slowly, slowly the dick moved further in with the inner walls taking in and  adjusting and making way for the monster. This was huge - she thought. It  was like someone had choked her. She was on her fours, the same way he  held her daughter, he held her hair and started pushing in further. She  started moaning loudly to the point of screams. Even he was in the mood to  sound the dominant one. 
“Mazaa aa raha hai – Bol” (r u enjoying this – speak) he said “mmmmm” was the reply 
“Zor se bol” (say it loudly) 
“Haan” (yes) 
“Kya Haan – zor se bol mazaa aa raha hai ya nahin” (what yes – say it loudly  whether you are enjoying it or not) 
“Haan – mazaa aa raha hai” (yes – I am enjoying it) 
“Kya acchha lag raha hai” (what are you liking) 
Hearing no answer he repeated it loudly 
“Penis” came the soft reply 
“Zor se bol” (speak loudly) {he was addressing her as if she was younger  than her or her keep – the manners of addressing someone elder were lost in lust} 
“Your Penis” she said loudly 
“Hindi mein bol” (say in hindi) 
“Tera Bada Lund” (Your huge dick) 

[Blue Bull]

This pleased him, the juices, lubrication, force ensured that he had built up  great momentum and hitting her very in. She was enjoying. After a brief  period of sheer pain it was now pleasure and pain for her. A massive pain, I  may add. 
The whole act of his dominance and her submission took him by surprise. He 
had his way with her. Now he had started feeling the familiar tingle in his  balls, as he was about to cum, he increased the tempo further making her  squeal with pain & pleasure a bit more. He came with a loud shout and shot  stream after stream of his rich thick semen into her tiny ass hole. 
Both screamed while cumming. 
The kid had made the experienced beauty orgasm multiple times in the two  hour period meant his stocks had risen. He had cummed fewer number of  times, a great testimony to his stamina and prowess. 

They both lay there on the bed like lovers, naked in full glory. He wanted to  talk to her further but the clock struck one bringing both to senses. She got  up, in an effort to get ready for office and he had to rush home. 

“Kal bhi?’ (tomorrow?) he asked 
“Bilkul” (definitely) “same time same place” she giggled like a teenager. 
He got up, wore his clothes, she didn’t. Moved towards door, she followed,  still wearing birthday suit. Before he moved out he sucked her boobs for one  more time, smooched her hard and played with her clit. She smiled and loved the affection he showered. 
He stepped out a completely different man today. He dominated her dream  woman and she was now his. 
He came back just in time to receive the two beauties. Sadaf looked at him  seductively and licked her lips suggestively and winked to good effect.  Knowing fully well that in presence of Tina, Vicky cannot do anything. As Tina moved ahead he just grabbed Sadaf’s ass globes and pinched it. This startled her, but she was enjoying these teasing games. 
The remainder of the day he was lost in his morning memory. He slept, went  out to play, had his dinner with his parents and went to the terrace. 
Right at the stroke of 10pm, Sadaf came up, he came a bit late. He saw her,  she was wearing the buttoned shirt but the bra was still in place holding the  mammaries. He asked her “bra kyun pahena hai?” (why r u wearing the bra) 
“Shaq ho jaata” (not wearing would have aroused suspicion) He understood.

[Blue Bull]

He need not invitation and neither did she. Today he went straight for the  buttons of the shirt and carefully opened them. The shirt was then neatly  placed on a couple of folded ‘folding beds’ next to the door. He wanted to go  wild with the boobies, but held himself back, albeit for no reason at all. He  waited, she removed the bra and kept it on the shirt. In the dim moonlight  he saw the dusky twin beauties. Though they were not as big as Mrs Kapoor  but still they were pretty large and attractive. He did not go directly for them  but started kissing her instead. She thought he would go for her prized  assets. Gradually, moved down from kissing her to her neck and then traced  the saliva line to her boob. He sucked on the nippie for sometime, alternating between sweet bites, tongue play with nipple and sucking only with lips. This  was special and more pleasurable than Brand Dahiya, she was used to. He  shifted his attention from one boob to another and sucked them and mauled  them. This went on for some time. The continued sucking and mauling of  boobs was making her go weak in knees. Needless to mention, the ass  globes were also getting their fare share of the press. 
After say 20-25 minutes both sat in the door passage. It was step above the  terrace. She was sitting a couple of feet away from her. He moved slightly  and place his head in her lap with the melons dangling in front of his face. He was looking up and started the usual small talk. Every minute or so, he would raise his head by a couple of inches and suck his favourite melons. She was  also enjoying this a lot. This was new – this was special. Somehow he felt he  was not able to enjoy Sadaf’s boobs, perhaps the morning fuck had to do  something with it. 
He started the naughty talk. 
“Yaar mujhe hee choosna padhta hai” (I am the only one to suck) 
“Main kisse karoon” (what do I suck) she said and realized the window she  gave him. 
He pointed to his tool and said “You can suck this” 

She giggled and swayed her head from side to side in negative. He knew how to change the charge from negative to positive. He held her hand and placed  it on his stiff tool. Though she was nodding her head in negative but did not  

let it go. She was perhaps mesmerized by the sheer size of the tool. He  would have cum there and then but held on. He got up, brought the tent in  his pyjamas near her face and commanded her to kiss it. As in a trance, she  placed her soft lips on it and gave a small kiss.
“kal dono chooseinge” (tomorrow both will suck) 
With this he handed her the shirt and bra. Not before a final five minute  sucking and kissing. The hand was still holding the tool. She was captivated  by it. He thought “Dahiya may have a small one” and smiled. The prize of his  fight with Dahiya was very much worth it. 
He went to toilet and masturbated and came in a few strokes only. The  expectation of her soft lips on his tool did the trick. 
Next morning he got up, fully aware of his hold on Mrs Kapoor. Right at 10, the call came. He picked the phone as nobody was at home. 11 sharp came the familiar voice. 
“Aaj kuchh nahin pahenna” (don’t wear anything today) went the order. “hmmmm” was the response. 

[Blue Bull]

Right on dot he went to the destined house. Pressed the doorbell. He could  make out some movement on the other side of the eye-piece on the door.  After a minute or so the door opened. One look and he knew the reason. On  confirmation of his presence at the door, off went the silky gown. 
Like a wanton prostitute she stood there in her full naked glory. 
He went inside waited for her to close the door, the shameless beauty closed  the door without any fear of anyone seeing her in such a state and pressed  her boobs on his back. Both kissed like teenagers (one was – other wasn’t).  The hands explored every inch of each other. She pulled him to the bed but  he didn’t flinch. His clothes came off and he pulled her to the bathroom. He  wanted to have a bath with her today. What a lover!! She thought. 
Both stood under the shower kissing each other with streams of water finding their way to the floor after traveling over the two intertwined naked bodies.  Was it the water or was it the sheer audacity or his power over her, he  enjoyed it like never before. He continued kissing her with the hands mauling the ass globes. A thin trail of water was streaming down her boob, he  brought his tongue close to it to savour the nectar of love. This was magical  – both thought. He then kissed her flat stomach and moved down to the love nest and kissed it continuously. The combined effect of tongue and water on 
her pussy made her go wild and she pressed his head on her crotch. For  balancing, she took support of the wall as he continued his onslaught on her  pubic region. The boy had just started and the older one was getting jittery. 
During the charge on her pubes, the hands had not ignored the ass globes or mammaries, while her one hand pressed on the wall for support and the  other played with his head hair. 
The shower continued. 
He got up and picked up the soap and started rubbing it on her from her  feet. From the feet he moved to her beautiful calfs and then knees and then  thighs, he did not rub on ass or crotch but moved to her hips, back and  stomach. The boobs came in for some special cleansing with rounds and  rounds of soap rubs. He then moved to her upper bosom and her slender  neck. The creamy white ivory skin was shining beneath a thin sheen of soap. 
He gave the soap to her, she started rubbing the soap on his legs, torso,  back, stomach, she avoided soaping the erect tool though she gave a quick  suck. 
The shower was off. 

[Blue Bull]

He also took a soap and both started soaping each other. What a erotic  cleansing frenzy both were in. He also believed in “Cleanliness is next to  Godliness.” 
After soaping each other’s asses and crotches, both looked at each other with an insatiable sexual hunger. The two pairs of eyes said it all. Mrs Kapoor was  standing with her back to the wall and he was right in front of her. He took  the soap and gave one more round to pussy and his dick and placed the  granite hard tool at the entrance of her pussy. He lifted her one leg and tried  to push the dick in. Thanks to the lather lubrication, the dick was easily able  to find its way in the much used pussy for Business Development. 
Soon he developed a rhythm, Mrs Kapoor also started gyrating to the beat of  the tool hitting her innermost walls. She in turn was hitting the bathroom  wall. Both the bodies had a sheen of soap on them and a certain amount of  wetness owing to the sweat and also to the shower. He held her shoulders  and in between continued kissing her, mauling her boobs and salivating her  nape of neck. This sheer audacity of thing was making the love making that  much more pleasurable. This time both felt the familiar tingling in their  reproductive organs and came at the same time. She shivered and tightened 
the grip around his waist with her lifted leg. He also withdrew his tool and let  the semen fall on to her stomach, her thighs. With both legs on ground she  felt more comfortable as she still felt the shivers of her orgasm. 
Now he made her go on all fours on bathroom floor. The shower was  switched on with the stream focused on her lower back / hips region. He  lifted the bar of soap and spread on her gorgeous, luscious ass entrance and  on his tool. The mauling of boobs and sight of the horny lady got his tool  back to attention within no time. The contact of wet bodies also helped the  soldier to become stiff and ready for the attack. However, he had a change of heart. With one swift motion, he rotated her so as to make her lay on the  floor on her back with her legs on his either side. The shower came directly  on her boobs, hitting the melons and then spreading away. He moved ahead  to suck the wet mammaries, suck and kiss the kissable lips. The pressure on  boobies and lips coupled with water effect and a very recent orgasm was  making her go wild. For good measure he had started fingering her pussy. He was determined to loosen her up further before the grand ass fuck. 
He continued the circular motion of his two digits in her pussy walls, she was  writhing with pleasure and was nearing ecstasy. The continued pressure on  the nape of the neck and ear lobes interspersed with that on her inner thighs  and boobies was making it too good to be true for her. He continued applying the pleasure pressure on her pressing the right buttons. The kid knew how to go about it. As she was scaling new heights of pleasure, he started sucking  her cunt for good measure. The lapping up of the shaved pussy lips was  giving her love shivers. After about 10-15minutes of such continued love  pressure, she gave in. She tightened the grip of her legs around his waist,  her hands moved in order to get some sort of grip on the wet bathroom floor. The eyes were half closed and she was in a state of ecstasy. Her head  swayed from side to side and her body shivered. By now Vicky had known  the reason of this state. She had cum and he hadn’t. The kid had cum once  and the experienced lady had cummed twice. The boy did have some staying power. 

[Blue Bull]

As she was recuperating from the after effects of a shattering orgasm, he  just inserted his fingers in her pussy and brought the digits out, soaked in her love juice. He then lubricated her ass hole entry with those. The digits  invasion gave her one more shiver and while she enjoyed invasion of her  pussy, her turned her around to make her go on her all fours and placed his  dick on her rear entry. The thought of the rear invasion make her shudder  with some fear. He picked up the soap, rubbed on the rock hard tool and also on the rear entry and started the invasion.
Centimeter by centimeter it went in, the pain was much less thanks to the  lubrication but she definitely felt thoroughly filled up. The inner walls stuck to the beloved tool. He stood in such a position for a couple of minutes so that  she could accommodate the monster, meanwhile he continued the mauling of the hanging melons. Gradually he brought the piston out, almost two-third  was out and then pushed in. Likewise he started the motion and gained  momentum. The tool was hitting her deep. The ass hole invasion meant that  she felt that much more filled and the tool felt that much bigger. The  lubrication had lessened the entry pain but the pain deriving out of a big  hammer hitting the inner sensitive walls was still there. The melons were  coming in for some special continued mauling. He again held her mane and  continued giving powerful thrusts. She felt the hits becoming harder and she  had also starting moaning / grunting, the lust were making her moan but the  big hits were making her grunt. For him the ass fuck was a mode of showing  his power or control over her apart from the absolute sexual ecstasy of  enjoying the gorgeous ass of such a beautiful lady. 
Both came at the same time with his legs also feeling a slight shivering,  bathroom flooring had a lot to do with it. She felt tired and lay down on the  floor. He went and lay beside her. He had filled her asshole and pussy hole  with his rich semen. He had to fill her mouth and then all bases would have  been covered. Both lay there on the bathroom floor with the bodies  intertwined as creepers. 
The knees were grinding against the bathroom floor and felt some bruises  but not threatening enough to ooze blood. 
After a brief lull spell of 2-3 minutes, he started again kissing her and playing  with her boobies. This made her come in the mood, if any invitation was  needed, and she started moaning at a low volume. He moved to shut off the  shower. She stopped him and said “Tank mein bahut paani aata hai” (The  tank has a lot of water) while saying this she was looking at his crotch. 

[Blue Bull]

He said “Aapko bhi zyaada hee achcha lagta hai” (you also like more only) Both knew the ‘water’ was his semen. 
With this conversation he moved her on top of him to achieve a 69 position.  Both set of mouths went to each other’s crotch with a vengeance. The lady  was in no mood to prove second to the young kid with the big tool. She  started sucking the cock. As they say “don’t stroke it – just smoke it.” The  smoking was having a very good effect on him. He was in the meanwhile not  to be left behind. He continued lapping her pussy lips with his tongue. In 
order to tease him, she lifted her ass and made him to raise his head further. Not to be left behind, he inserted three fingers in the freshly fucked asshole.  This startled her and made her laugh. She said “you rascal” and moved her  ass back to the original position. The youngster and the lady continued the  licking / sucking of each other’s crotch. She was smoking it and he was  licking and biting it. The 69 was relatively new for him but very enjoyable,  smoke by smoke he was getting close to cumming and lick by lick she was  about to reach her love climax. The water was still sprinkling for good  measure. Both were doing their jobs as experts. The ass was moving up and  down to match the licking pattern and the strokes on his tool had become  more prolonged. After about 10-15 minutes more fun of licking, the ass  movement became a bit furious and she gyrated it with some extra passion.  She then pressed her crotch on his face and rubbed it. He felt some wet fluid  on his face. She was cumming by the litres and to match her accomplishment even he had cummed. With her drinking his semen he lapped up all the love  nectar he could with his tongue. The boy was good – she thought. The lady  was a divine fuck – he believed. His face was smeared with her love juices  and he continued the onslaught on the pussy for some more time. 
Both then stood under the shower, kissing, licking, pressing each other’s  favourite body parts with the stream of water washing them. 
This further session of 5-7 minutes of sin washing under the shower ended.  Both took the towels to dry each other. He focused a lot on boobies and ass  as expected and she on his crotch. Still naked, they both went to the  bedroom and lay on the bed in each other’s embrace. 
After some small talk he started the hot topic. 
“Kaise shuru hua BD me jaakar” (how did it start in BD) 
“Matlab” (Meaning?) 
“The change in looks and attitude or the attitude was always like this” 

[Blue Bull]

“Oh! BD mein baaki ladies ko dekh kar samajh aa gaya thaa. First time thoda sa reveal karne ke baad jab deal clinching bonus mila, then thought what is  wrong” (Understood it when saw other ladies in BD. Got the successful deal  bonus after I had revealed a little bit. Nothing wrong) 
“Who all apart from uncle and me” 
“A few. If I can get promoted then nothing wrong” she said and smiled
“Gupta?” 
“never – thoda bahut touch but nothing more” 
They slept like this in each other’s arms for some time. Would not proceed in  greater details of this part of the story. They fucked over a period of time  (few weeks). They fucked in kitchen, balcony, bedroom, drawing room, even  staircase. She loved him and taught him many tricks. He loved her fucked her dry. We will revisit this plot at a later stage. 
That night he went to terrace awaiting Sadaf, she came right on time with a  shirt on and no bra. Off went the shirt and he also took his shorts off. She  saw his dangling tool in his underwear and looked at him. 
He said “kal kaha thaa na ki kal hum dono choosenge” (yesterday I said that  tomorrow we both will suck) 
She smiled. 
He just pulled down his underwear and his tool dangled before her in a semi  erect state. It was looking dangerous and monstrous. Definitely much bigger  than Dahiya. She was still in a state of trance. He just moved a bit forward  and made the tip touch her lips and let it stay there. He did not push her  head or make her move to suck it. After a few seconds of dangling, she  parted her lips and kissed the knob of the tool. She gently took the knob  between the quivering lips and moved her tongue over it, he felt the divine  touch. Gradually she moved forward to cover more of his tool and brought  his hand around it to hold it. The rock hard tool was in its full glory. Slowly he started developing a rhythm by moving his dick in and out. The tool was not  fully in and was hitting her throat. She was feeling gagged. After some  strokes she felt comfortable and was doing it like a pro. Dahiya had begged  her so many times for this but could never succeed. With the other hand she  was holding his balls and playing with them, in the meanwhile, his hand was  behind her head, synchronizing her head movement with his gyrations. 
After about 10 minutes, he felt the familiar sensation his balls and he was  about to cum. His location, the danger of anyone moving in and his  dreamgirl’s cock suck made him cum much before than he would have  usually done. Stream after stream he shot his warm semen in her mouth and  she like an expert drank most of it with some strains oozing from her  beautiful mouth. He took his finger, gathered the oozing cum on it and  brought in front of her mouth. She licked that too. He pulled out his limp 
cock glistening in combination of his semen and her saliva. He felt like a  winner. 

[Blue Bull]

Now it was his turn to suck her. He bent down and went to the coveted  boobies. The big boobs were his for the taking. He sucked them like a kid. He played with them, kneaded them, mauled them like an expert. Drew circles  around nippies and aerolas, made her quiver, shiver, moan with lust and  passion. He could have fucked her there and then and she was all his for the  taking but he waited for another day. He moved in behind position his legs  on either side of her and her ass touching his crotch. The expert hands  played with the boobies and the lips focused on the nape of the neck making  her go mad. Slowly but surely he moved his hand over her stomach and  towards her pubic area. The hand went inside her loose pyjamas and panty.  The digits started the usual play with the pussy. He was pleased to find her  pussy shaven. The fingers drew circles around the pussy, driving her crazy.  He pinched her pussy lips, nibbled them with his fingers, tickled them. The  luscious lass was in throes of passion and moaning in a low volume, the  location was prohibiting high decibel moaning, otherwise she wanted to let  go passionate screams. The three pronged attack on nape of the neck, boobs and pussy was making her go wild, this was the winning strategy with all  women, she was shaking her legs and she felt the never before sensations. 
Suddenly the legs closed in tight and she cummed. His fingers got wet, she  closed her eyes, shook her head from side to side and bit her lip. Terrace  action was fun. The sheer audacity of the act got her biggest orgasm till date which had shaken her big time. 
After a couple of minutes of silence, she came out of her trance. Got up,  wore her clothes, kissed Vicky and proceeded to move down. He held her  hand and asked her to wait. She gave a questioning look. He said “wait and  let things be normal and then go” 
She got the message, she rubbed her face to look normal, straightened her  hair, wiped some dust off her luscious ass got her breathing pattern back to  normal and then asked him “ab jaaon” (now can I go) 

He said “haan par ek minute” (yes – wait a minute). Saying this he got down, kissed her pussy over the pyjamas, gave her a deep French kiss and then let  her go. 

They could not meet for the remaining week. From next Monday onwards,  summer vacations started for Tina. For Sadaf, it was special classes for entire 12th standard owing to the dreaded boards.
Tina had planned to go to her relatives staying in Hills of Shimla. Very  welcome cooler climes from Delhi. This actually meant that when Sadaf  would return from college after her classes, it would be Vicky and her alone  for about 4-5 hours. Very exciting prospects. 
It was a much awaited Monday, he had gone and screwed Mrs Kapoor to  glory and was expecting one more in form of Sadaf once she was back from  college from her extra classes. As Tina had gone on vacations, it would be  him and her for a few hours daily. He wanted to teach her a lot more than  she learnt at extra classes. The recent happenings at terrace had convinced  him of her willingness to cross the love bridge with him. Safe in this  knowledge he awaited her with great expectations. 
Around the expected time, the bell rung, he was wearing only loose baggy  shorts and a vest. He looked down from the window, it was the dusky beauty looking so sultry in her college uniform waiting for him to come down. He  threw away the vest and went down only in his shorts. He opened the door.  She looked at him and smiled and said. 
“Aise” (like this) 
“Aur kaun hai” (who else is there) he said. 

[Blue Bull]

The realization that Tina was not there hit her like a ton of bricks. She knew  what was coming and not so secretly had indicated her willingness to be part  of one. 
She smiled and moved in closing the door behind him. As she had her back  towards him, he cupped her mammaries from behind. Suddenly she pushed  aside his hands saying “yahan nahin” (not here) 
As they climbed the stairs, he pressed her ass cheeks, got replied with  giggles. They reached the common area in front of both entry doors. He  looked at her. She was wearing a cream coloured shirt with the college  emblem on the pocket, coming bang on her left boob. A dark olive green skirt ending good 4-5 inches above her knee. Black shoes with white socks not  more than ankle in height. A hair band to tie her hair leaving quite a few  strands of hair loose coming over her face. Knowing that there was no end to today’s love making, he moved ahead. 
Her breathing grew heavier with the knowledge of impending attack. The  heavy bosom was heaving up and down causing protruded movement of her 
beautiful globes. Button by button the shirt came off. It was carefully kept in  a corner. She was wearing a white lace bra. She was expecting him to attack  boobs or start kissing but he surprised her. The hands moved to her college  belt. He opened the buckle. Another swift movement of his hands got to  unbutton the three buttons holding her skirt and coupled with gravity the  skirt touched the floor. She was wearing a matching panty. He bent down,  one by one indicated her to step out of the skirt. Sadaf was now in her lacy  bra, matching panty, socks and shoes. She thought it would be shoes now  but she was wrong again. He got up and unfastened the bra clip. She  expected the attack but nothing came. It was case of crying wolf. She was  enjoying this game of patience. Needless to mention last thing to go was her  panty. He pulled it down by putting one finger on either side and helping her  to get out of it. All the four pieces of garments were piled on the floor. She  wanted to take off her shoes but he refused. The sight of Sadaf having  nothing on but her socks and shoes was an additional turn on for him, if any  more was required than seeing the luscious, ample breasted, dusky sultry  lass wearing nothing to cover her assets. 

[Blue Bull]

The dusky lass was in contrast with the white paint on the walls. He bent  down started kissing the coveted pussy. The hands started its magic on her  inner thighs. The licking, nibbling, soft biting on the pussy lips had started  the momentum for her and straightaway she was feeling the growing  passion. Gradually the hands moved from the thighs and went to the twin  globes resting proudly on her heaving bossom. He started kneading the  boobies and twitched the nippies between thumb and index finger. The  similar treatment to both mammary jugs was making her go weak. After  sometime he got up and started kissing the underside of the boobs. The  underside, nippies and aerolas were very sensitive and he had attacked the  very sensitive zone for her. She was waiting for him to kiss her so that he  could hold his head and kiss him back passionately. Her hands wanted to grip him, but very skillfully he avoided the embrace. He wanted to make her wait  and torment her. The licking of boobs and upper bossom made her crave for  more and she stood awaiting more attack. Meanwhile one of her hands  moved towards her pussy and she started playing with it. Since he still had  his shorts on, she could not play with his rock hard tool. She had felt it over  his shorts and as expected it was full mast. He continued loving her boobs,  the coveted globes were his for the taking. He continued the mauling,  sucking, kneading and his hands slowly but surely moved to her ass globes.  What a fine piece of creation by God. 

[Blue Bull]

She was getting hungrier by the second. She wanted to passionately kiss him
and suck his cock and he was making her go hungrier. After about 10-12
minutes of torture, he relented and went to kiss her ever kissable lips. She

kissed him with some vengeance and he was not complaining. The passion
was ignited and both were measuring each other’s body with lips, hands,
saliva, you name it, they did it.
They broke for breath and smiled and waited for the next step. He went
inside his house and brought and old unused mattress and spread it on the
common area floor. He then took off his shorts. He was laying on the
mattress with his back down. She jumped on his tool like a hungry lioness
and started sucking it. It was a natural 69 position with her ass towards his
face. Not the one to lose this opportunity, he started licking her pussy, the
sucking of his cock and pussy licking and finger playing with her asshole had
the stimulating effect on her, if ever one was needed and she started
gyrating her ass. He had to lift his head to keep pace with pussy licking. After
about 10-12 minutes of mutual licking, both were on verge of cumming. The
pace of cock sucking and pussy licking & fingering increased to ferocious
levels. For him it was a culmination of sustained effort starting with Dahiya
episode. He felt the familiar sensation in his balls. She felt the familiar one
(used to masturbation only) in her. She was the first to cum. She slammed
her crotch on his face and shivered. The nectar of love was released. He
lapped it all he could. After a few seconds, his cock erupted as a volcano, she
took in all semen she could. Streams of warm semen went to her mouth and
she took it all in. As the volcano subsided she licked the tool clean. She was
cleanliness conscious.
She turned and lay on top of him with her boobs crashing over his chest.

[Blue Bull]

He asked “Mazaa aaya” (enjoyed?)
Hmmmm
“aur maza lena hai” (want to enjoy more?)
Hmmmm
“Jab tak Tina nahin aati – roz?”(till the time Tina comes back – daily?)
Hmmmm
After this Hmmmm she giggled after understanding the implications of whatshe agreed to.

He asked her to get up. She got up and was positioned on his crotch withknees bent on his either side. She was in a cowgirl position. The boobs
looked gigantic and she was leaning forward and those melons swung before him like ripe fruits. He tried to get up to suck them but she moved back to
tease him. Another round of same routine. By now he had folded his knees which meant she could not go much further back. He lay their smiling, joining in the victorious feeling she had and with a deadly speed got up. The raised and folded legs from knees meant she could not go back much which resulted him kissing his desired fruits. He went on his back again and guided
his hands to the coveted mammaries. He started playing with her boobies.

The fingers played with the nipple toughening them like an eraser. Gradually the hands covered one boob each. With his tool back to its full glory, heignaled her to get on top of him. She didn’t object and very carefully placed the tool on the pussy entry and tried to force it in. The tool and pussy were well lubricated and coupled with gravity effect and her weight it went it about 3-4 inches in first shot and by the second one the whole was in the hole. It was then that it hit her deep inside that she realized the position. Although
she was a well built curvaceous girl but the virgin hole was ravaged by the igantic tool. She screamed in pain and wanted to get up and away. He suddenly held her hands and forced her to bear the initial pain barrier.
Slowly, slowly she again started her up & down movement.

[Dumeelkumar]

Hotttt

[Blue Bull]

This time the pain was less and the pleasure was much more. With a minute or two of such pleasurable slow movements she upped the tempo and was now more vigorous in her movement. The gigantic boobs were flaying in all directions. He held them in their place with this hands. She was the bitch inhe heat. Her hands had gone behind her head holding her mane and her eyes were semi closed with a lusty satisfied look on her face. She was very much in heat. The slutty look on her face, boobs thrusted forward with the back arching back and her ride as a cowgirl was a great turn on for him. The girl who was so reserved when they first met was now his for the taking. And taking her was he. He was enjoying her vigour and with no fan and it being summer months both were drenched in their sweats. The sweat of love. The bodies shone as if covered with a thin coat of vanish. He also had started gyrating his ass matching her up & down movements. After about 12-15 minutes of this sweat covered exercise, she suddenly tightened her grip of legs on his either side and the pussy grip tightened around his tool. He felt

the now familiar liquid as she was in throes of passion experienced her second orgasm of the day. If first one was mind boggling the second one was near earth shattering for her and it was sheer ecstasy for her.

She bent down in front with Vicky sucking her melons. Vicky’s tool was drenched in her and she was in a state of tiredness. Seizing the opportunity he got up and got behind her. It was much similar like that with Mrs Kapoor. She was on her fours and he was behind her. The asshole entrance was his for the taking. He
did not trust the lubricated tool and went in to take the Vaseline lotion jar. He motioned Sadaf to stay in same position. He came back patted on her head
as if she was his pet and went back to her ass hole. He brought out some lotion and rubbed it on his tool already glistening in her love juices. Another round of lotion went around the ass hole entrance with one finger inserted with the lotion in ass hole. This made her squeal. If she had squealed because of one finger, the tool would tear her apart. With one more round of
lotion application on his dick head he placed it near her asshole entrance and started the drilling in.

[Blue Bull]

Now it hit her. She understood what was coming.

She said “Vicky nahin” (Vicky no)

Kyon (Why?)

Dard hoga (it will hurt)

He replied “shuru mein hoga – baad mein maza aayega” (initially yes – later you will enjoy)

“Bahut bada hai” (It is too big)

“Tabhi tumhe pasand hai” (that’s why you like it) he said

“Haan par dard bahut hoga” (Yes but it will hurt)

“Abhi thodi der pahele, tumhe shuru mein dard hua thaa na, baad mein maza aaya thaa” (a while back you felt pain initially but then enjoyed it)

Hmmm

“Waisa hee hoga” (it will be like that only) he said reassuringly.

With round of reasoning over, he restarted with the drilling. The big tool moved in to go in. Gradual sustained pressure made it go in one inch and she
felt that her eyes would come out of her sockets. She shrieked in pain shouting no, no. He asked her to be quiet saying someone would come. She became less noisier but was still shrieking in pain. The eyes were closed and drops of tears flowed. He did not pull out but applied a sustained second round of pressure. This made it go in another one inch. By now the hands had started playing with the melons hanging. He did not proceed further for a couple of minutes. He allowed her to absorb the pain. She did so. The anal
walls stretched to accommodate the huge guest. All the while a rich dose of lotion was being applied on the tool.

[Blue Bull]

Very gently he asked her “ready for one more shot”

Hmmm came the reply.

Another shot of gradual pressure make it go in by one more inch. Every inch of tool in was making it very painful for her but once the anal walls stretched to accommodate it, she would feel the pleasure of being filled in. Thus after 7-8 such movements almost 80-90% of his dick was in.

He waited for her to adjust and adjust did she. The virgin holes were ravished today by the monster.

Slowly but surely he moved the dick out and in. By & by she had adjusted to its size and dimensions and the anal walls now loved the intruder. The momentum picked up and the tool now started hurting her inner walls. She was being hit where no one had ever done. It was hitting her deep inside and she was loving it. Her new slutty side was on full display.

She started moaning loudly and screamed “more, more” in delight.

It was sheer display of wanton lust from her. The melons shook violently with being intermittently being held by his hands. He held mane of her hair so as to be in a position of riding a horse. She liked the way she was being used by him. The momentum further picked up with him hitting her deep inside ever so powerfully. She was feeling the granite hard piston hits but could not do anything. The hole was hurting now. He felt the twinge and like a water hose he erupted streams of thick cum in her. It was too much for her. The much battered whole was now filled with a pleasurable warm semen. Tired as he was he withdrew the now limp cock and now both lay side by side on the mattress. The summer heat did not matter to them for first few minutes. Then he got up to change the direction of the pedestal fan in his house towards them.

Both lay there in each other’s embrace savouring the moment.

She said “Dard ho raha hai” (it is paining)

“Par maza aaya” (but did you enjoy)

“Haan” (yes)

[Blue Bull]

“Dheere dheere tumhe dard kam aur maza zyaada aayega” (gradually it will start paining less and you will enjoy more.)


They hugged each other and went in for another round of kissing, sucking, licking etc.

He started “Yaar teri cousins bhi itnee hot hain” (Are your cousins hot like you)

“Matlab” (meaning?)

“yaar you and Tina are so hot – are your female cousins as sexy as you are?”

She giggled and said “yes”

“Toh unke saath threesome kab” (so when do we do a threesome with them)

“Badmaash” (you rascal) she said and laughed.

“Actually you and Tina would be my first choice” (he said smiling)

“Pitoge” (You will get beaten)

He started laughing with her.

Both talked for some more time. She told him of how Dahiya wanted to do it with her and had shown him his cock also but the way he did was disgusting and she did not like it. Also she told how during their 10th board farewell party, a couple of students had groped her boobies and ass cheeks. She confided that she liked such indiscretions and that some of her male cousins were not averse to having a feel occasionally. Since in '.s you could marry within your relatives, therefore, she and Tina were the prized ones in their relatives for marriage. Both were urbane, sophisticated and very hot She told him how she once sucked cock of her elder cousin and how he had licked her pussy but they could not go further. It was like layers of onion peels coming off.

“Anything about Tina” he enquired

She said “She has also been groped a few times and I know that she has had over 3 boyfriends this year”

“Both of you have taken features from your mother. Your boobs and Tina’s ass” he said.

“You noted?”

[Blue Bull]

“Only a blind would not. Must say your mom is a dream”


“Oye” she said

“yaar I am stating the fact”

“Ek baat poochoon bura toh nahin maanogi” (If I ask something, will you get angry?)

“Nahin” (No)

“Didn’t anyone try to flirt with your mom” he asked.

She was silent (just like Sheetal when enquired about Mrs Kapoor). But this time she was silent for a longer duration. He got worried that he blown his chance. But as he was about to say sorry, she mumbled something.

“Haan (yes) a few times”

That was music to his ears. The hot woman loved to be flirted with.

She then told how she had once seen her uncle praising her on being so hot and she was giggling like a teenager and that sadaf had seen her uncle massaging her boobies in a corner. There were several other instances where her older cousins had embraced her in name of harmless fun on occasion of
Holi but it groping was anything but harmless. She also said that her father was now paying less attention to her than required. Also what was music to his ears was that his stock had grown after Dahiya episode.

After the first barrier was broken, Sadaf and Vicky fucked like rabbits. She would come from college tuitions and then it was a fuck fest. They fucked in
her parents bedroom, their bathroom, balcony, kitchen, dining table. Same in his house as well. Every position, every posture was tried and tested again
and again. She was built to fuck. Full stop.

Now we will move the story further. Sadaf had gone to her relatives place.

She was to be there with Tina and come back after a fortnight. Since the relatives had only young girls and her uncle was out of country for sometime hence his darling was safe. (so as to speak).

The board results were out. He had topped his college.

Took Science stream in Class XI. Was the cynosure of all eyes in the neighbourhood. Meanwhile his acts with Mrs Kapoor and Sheetal continued, as and when opportunities arose.

The colleges started in July, the students were redistributed depending upon the marks. It was Science and Commerce stream. It was very painful at first to not to see your classmates with whom you have grown. Though they were in the other room but it was not the same. New session commenced.

Physics, Chemistry, Maths concepts were going over the head. Everything was a bouncer. Teachers used to come, teach, go away. While the teacher was there they felt that they understood everything but back to square one once teacher went. All those who had Science in XIth would understand the predicament.

Come August 15, 1990 and then Prime Minister, V P Singh, announced from the Red Fort implementation of Mandal Commission recommendations. There were massive violent protests by college students in Delhi. colleges were closed for indefinite period from around 20 August. The colleges and colleges opened only after Dussehra in October that year. Those were very turbulent times, specially in North India.

Vicky was an active participant in these protests. He would go out with the college students for protests. A couple of times he had near brushes with the law without being identified. His parents had sensed trouble if he continued this. As a god given chance for them, they got a call from his Tayaji (where Vicky’s sister was staying) who was blessed with a granddaughter a couple of months earlier, requesting if Vicky could go and stay with second cousin of his daughter in law in Panipat. The Cousin was recently blessed with a baby boy around the same time she was blessed with a daughter. Her parents had died and her parents-in-law were too old and frail to take care and stayed in Punjab. Her husband was going overseas for a couple of months. Her name was Ritu. He had some vague recollection of meeting her at her Tayaji’s place once. His parents had been to their house a couple of times.

Since it was request from his Tayaji, his father could not say no. So Vicky was packed and dispatched to Panipat. Panipat is about 90km from Delhi. For good measure he was given his books to study. His parents thought this way he would be away from trouble. God is great. He understood the maxim when he reached there.