Misc. Erotica Chronicles of a Promiscuous Male

[Rahulkarnv]

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Post 18 - Fuck Fest at New Accomodation

As I had shifted to the new place above the godown. It was a fuck fest of sorts. First time in my life after my escapades with my cousin Saakshi, I had a full freedom of calling my girls anytime. And did they oblige. Willingly. Tabassum had a daily fill of my cum, mostly in pussy but some times in her mouth or ass.

Monika Ma'am was also getting regular, initially she came hesitantly. But slowly she began turning up twice and sometimes thrice a week. The high point was her giving her classes a miss and crawling in my bed in the early morning.

Tabassum was please-me-all, she was a doll, who allowed me to use her body at will. I fucked her face, pussy and ass at will. It was Monika Ma'am with whom I advanced.

If my memory serves me right, I had to force her mouth on my dick a few times, while she licked the length of my cock. I remember one particular day when I had a romping session with Tabassum in the morning. I had cummed twice, once in Tabassum's mouth and the other time in condom while my condom covered dick was buried deep in her pussy. Minutes after Tabassum left and I was going for a bath, Monika Ma'am came unannounced on her kinetic. She was wearing a saree as usual.

I was not very hot at that time and her touch also did not excite me much. The things turned from hungry me to hungry she. She piled on me, smooching and all. Giving wet kisses on my mouth and neck and my nipples. I in turn fingered her a bit, kissed and mauled her conical boobs by removing her blouse, bra and panty from under her petticoat and made her wet.She held my almost erect dick in her hand and massaged it. But I was not very excited. I told her plainly that I don't get excited as she does not suck me well. I guess, she was very horny at that time, she just grabbed my dick and started licking the sides of it. I held her by her head and pushed my dick in her mouth. She pushed me away, at which I pushed her back too and told her to get lost.

She could not believe it. Even I could not believe it,till then despite fucking her quite a few times, I had treated her with utmost respect verbaly that a teacher deserved. However, I had started holding her hair and head and mauling her boobs at my will. But I guess, that day I treated her as a horny housewife whom I was fucking like no business. As happens with most women spurned, she started crying. It was a pretty sight, Monika Ma'am her hair open, sitting topless and just in her petticoat on the edge of the bed, sobbing, while I was standing naked some distance away. This infuriated and irritated me further.

(The dialogues here are reconstructed and is not the complete conversation)

I (Shouting): Ab ye kya rona dhona laga rakha hai (What is the point of crying now)

Monika (Sobbing): Kyu kar rahe ho aisa? Main tum se pyar karti hoon. (Why are you doing so, I love you)

I: Pyar ki maa ki chut, saali chudhne aati hai aur naatak kati hai. (you are a slut who just come here to be drilled, don't talk of any love here)

Monika: Haan haan ab to main sirf chudhne aati hoon; nahi aaungi aage se (Oh yes, I just come here to be drilled, I won't ever come again)

I: Abhi nikal ja (Get Lost right now)

Monika: Jaa rahi hoon (Going)

She started picking up her clothes and wore her panty in a jiffy, while she was recovering her bra from under the bed, she looked back and said.

Monika: To ho gaya na, bas ek aur ladki ho gayee (So its over, you just had another girl)

I: Haan haan ho gaya. (Yes yes, its over)

Monika (While putting her bra and blouse): Tumhare liye maine apne pati ko dhoka diya, mere saath to ye hona hi tha (I cheated on my husband because of you, it was my destiny to be spurned by you)

I: To pahle sochna tha na (You should have thought it through)

Monika: Isko chusna bahut important hai, pyar ki koi kadar hi nahi hai (Sucking it is so very important for you, you don't value love)

I: Sabhi choosti hai, tu koi akeli hai (All girls suck, you are not alone)

Monika: To mil gayee na choosne waali, meri jaroorat kahan bachi. Pahle to tumhara break up hua tha, to mere upar line maari, ab koi aur mil gayi to meri kya jaroorat (So you have found someone who can suck you, earlier you had a breakup when you accosted me, now you have found someone else, so I should be dumped)

I: Wo to pahle bhi choosti thi, ab bhi choosti hai (She used to suck before and now also she is sucking)

Monika (Shocked): Kaun choosti hai (Who sucks you)

I: Kyun mirchi lag gayee (Why your wounds have been salted)

Monika: Mirchi kyun lagegi, main hoon hi kaun, pyar thode hi hai, lust hai na (Why would my wounds be green, you rightly said, its not love, its lust)

She was tying saree by then, when I moved across to grab a towel to cover my nakedness, when she grabbed my arm.

Monika: Kaun hai (Who is she.)

I: Tabassum

Monika: First year Non-Med? Jhoot (The one who studies in First Year Non-Med? Lie.)

I: Jhoot kyun bolunga (Why would I lie)

I had picked up the towel by then and was attempting to wrap it around my torso, when she wriggled the same out of my hands.

Monika (Alarmed): Usko pata hai mere baare mein (Does she knows about me)

I: Nahi. (No)

I: Bata doon??? (Shall I tell????)

She slumped back on the bed and started sobbing again.

Monika: Ab blackmail bhi kar lo (Now you can blackmail me too.)

I: Itna kameena nahi hoon, taiyaar ho aur nikal le (I am not such a bastard, get ready and get lost)

Monika: Haan jaa rahi hoon (Yes, I am leaving)

During whole this episode around an hour had passed and the whole scenario, her jealousy and the partial nakedness of hers had made my member almost fully erect again

I: Par ye to kah raha hai nahi jaana (But this is saying, you should not go, I said pointing at my dick)

Monika: Choro, iske liye Tabassum hi theek hai (Leave it, Tabassum is fit for him)

I (Going near her and touching her head): Aap bhi saho ho jao na (You also get fit)

She looked up to me with her wet eyes, I guided her hand on my dick... choos le na (Suck it please)

She looked at my dick and opened her mouth, I moved further and guided my dick in her wet mouth..... oooooooo what heaven. I moved my fingers in her head, while she first hesitantly sucked like a lollipop and then brought out her tongue to roam it on the glance. She lashed her tongue on the glance and licked, sucked and thrust her mouth on my dick with a gusto. I was fully ready in no time. This was the first time she sucked me like this.

I licked her somewhat and started fucking like mad. As anyone would know that the time increases in second third round, I fucked her long in missionary position, doggie position and sitting position. She was tired by relentless pounding and I said, "Dekha choosne ka faayda" (Saw the benefits of sucking). While fucking in doggie style, I spanked her ass red, on which she shouted but she liked it the most. That day, I made her cum 4 times before I released my load on her bums.

This finally broke a barrier in Monika Ma'am's mind about sucking deep and hard. But she was a drama queen. She cried many times whilst we were in the relationship. Each time, threats and disgust to her emotions worked far better than flattering and trying to calm her down. This also brought me in touch with a different kind of women who wanted to be treated like a slut only. At one time, she even said, "You should have grabbed my boobs and forced me earlier in instead of pleading for months for having a look, I would have become your slave." Though she always denied, I have a suspicion that she had few boys in her college life.

Things progressed and I had to force her to drink my cum. At another time, had to force myself to enter her asshole.

Monika Ma'am grew from shy housewife to a cum hungry energetic whore in front of my eyes. But she cried a lot.

I fucked Tabassum, she came to know - She cried.
I fucked her in ass - She cried
I refused to have sex with her unless she ate my cum - She cried
I made a girl pregnant - She cried
I made yet another girl pregnant - She cried

She often claimed that she loved me, I always countered that she was addicted to me and my sexual poweress.

Now the below does not fit any time line but these are some tid bids which I guess readers should know

Yet another thing happened with constant fucking, the time in copulation increased many fold from about 5-7 minutes of raw fucking to upto 15-20 minutes in girl. Both the girls loved the increased time. Both knew about my romping sessions with other one and mostly Monika Ma'am asked intimate details. Monika Ma'am also extracted a useless promise that Tabassum won't know about her escapades with me.


Monika Ma'am continued with her drama. I managed to give her facials, made her drink my cum, took virginity of her anal. On a one particular day, I kept her panty and bra. She asked me to show all panties and bras that I had in my collection of other girls that I had fucked. She asked probing questions and asked all kinky stuff. I got emboldened and kinkier. So the day when she had a dekho on all the stuff of girls I had with me, instead of facializing her I cummed in her head, forbade her from washing it and sent her back like that. Her hair were in a mess, though the whiteness of the cum faded but the hair stuck at odd angles and she told me she had great difficulty washing the semen off her hair. But this was bit later in life, in second year.

She mostly came 2-3 times a week, but one week into the exams she came upto 4-5 time. She told me that to be with me she had picked up fight with her in-laws and refused to go to her in-laws place alongwith her hubby. So whenever her hubby went to visit his parents, we shifted our fuck fest at her place. She always treated me royally during those visits. Cooked sumptuous meals and we had torrid sex.

Another thing also happened, my income increased and thus came a liking for alcohol. Though not expensive stuff, but alcohol added to my pleasure, time and kinkiness in sex. I tried for 3some with Tabassum and Monika Ma'am, but the reluctance was too high from Monika Ma'am. 2-3 times to rope in Monika Ma'am, I arranged Tabassum to drop in while I was fucking Monika Ma'am.

First time was too scandalous for Monika Ma'am. I opened the door while she was still running to attached bathroom carrying her clothes. She was embarrassed as hell. To add the spice, when she came out dressed sans her duaptta, Tabassum asked, "Kya ho raha tha?" (What was happening?) I rubbed further, "Jo tere saath hota hai." (What happens with you). "Kya?" Tabassum asked again and I said "Chudhai" (Fucking). Monika Ma'am blushed and was embarrassed, I tried to tell her to continue, but she refused. Even she strongly reacted to my trying to grab her boobs. I tried the same 2 more times. But Monika Ma'am then put her foot down by saying that she did not mind me fucking Tabassum, but she won't come if Tabassum keep on dropping like this and she was not interested in 3some at any cost. At which I left the attempts....

Our fucking sessions continued from March to May of that year, when our exams ended. I stayed put in that city, while Tabassum came to meet me often (though with not same regularity) Monika Ma'am finally could not find any reason not to visit her parental and in-laws house in holidays.

In between this I had a chance to grope my cousin on Holi and I had went to coffee with other girls too. But my conquest during these summer holidays in college were two girls, one who was there in that University team and another a girlfriend of my friend. About her - in my next posts.

Also, I had written my memoirs in the past on Exbii which later turned into Xossip but withheld few scandalous episodes which showed me in bad light. But at that time, I was newly out of Jail. So, I shall have my all girls and how I seduced them in my next episodes. Just some small details are changed like subject, name and date and age to suit this forum and protect privacy.

[punjabimard]

Post 19 - Shailja - The Plump Pussy

In the last post, I had mentioned that I had taken a new accommodation on a gratuitous basis, which was on the edges of that city. Almost end of the city, some 300 meters before the highway started, in the lane surrounded by fields, there were some structures like this as well, but every such structure or godown as it was called was some 100 - 500 odd meters away from each other. Ground floor was built for storing grains and hay for a short while, whereas first floor was for labour. In my case, the owner had no labour to stay back so a big room was all to myself. It was equipped by a desert cooler (As it is very hot during summers), a telephone (emergency because theft occured in harvesting season) and a big wooden bed (Not as big as double bed but considerably big for one person) with thick cotton mattress. A corner was allotted for cooking on an electic coiled heater (Electricity was free for farmers) and an inbuilt bathroom with toilet.

Before exams got over and two month long vacation started there was a fuck fest of a sort with Tabassum and Monika Ma'am. There was no 3some but both females knew that I was shared. Tabassum was still in town but her visits were considerably less. Monika Ma'am and her husband had travelled to their hometown and was not expected back for two months till college restarted.

My daily schedule of collection began around 2PM, while the sun was still very high and ended by 7 or so. In the small city people slept early which meant that by 9, almost whole city was asleep or watching TV in their houses and markets and roads had a desolate look.

The city also had very few places for young people to mingle. The same was done at couple of small unbranded cafes or few fruit juice shops. Couple of weeks into the holidays, Sabina also came on a holiday, so we met on some evenings at one of the cafes. As telephones were scarce in those days, sometimes waiting for someone meant waiting for an hour too. Tabassum and Sabina both used to come together and my rendezvous with Tabassum had also halted.

One evening when we had planned to meet at one of the coffee shops, Sabina and Tabassum were delayed, but a girl whom I recognized as so called girlfriend of one of my friends was passing by on her cycle (The preferred mode amongst students at that time). She stopped and said hello to me. Shailja, I recalled, her so called boyfriend had also gone to his hometown. Sensing a lonely girl who has stopped for me, my brain and dick was in overdrive.

It was like this in that city amongst us students. Peer pressure was high to have a boy friend or a girl friend. Most of these relationships were platonic and had no real basis. Labelling of boy friend and girl friend was done by others friends and not self claimed. It was the same with Shailja. She was touted to be girlfriend of one of my good friends. She was probably an arts student but my friend was a science student.

As Tabassum and Sabina could arrive anytime, the only benefit of opportunity I took was to give my phone no to her on a tissue paper. Shailja was plump and was not pretty by any stretch of imagination. I would not give her more than 5.5/ 10 on the scale of beauty. In less than 10 minutes Tabassum and Sabina also came and Shailja bid adieu to all 3 of us.
 
So much for the background.

I did not know whether Shaija had a telephone at her house or not, nor I knew whether I would be able to fuck her or not. But I had a hope. The way she had stopped, the way she had chatted, I could see in her eyes that she was interested in me. The phone eventually rang around 11PM. In very hushed tone it was Shailja. We kept on talking till 1AM. I suggested her to meet me or watch a movie.

She stumped me about a question - who is your girlfriend - Tabassum or Sabina. I told her it is Sabina then why Tabassum roams with me. I told her Tabassum is my Saali and there is no suitable boyfriend for her. She had only one boyfriend and theirs was a pious relationship. I then told her that I have made these two girls Sanjana and Ritu women and my relationship was not "so called" pious with any of the girls. She reacted with eeeeeeeeeeeshhhhhh.

I told her I can also make her woman. She said no ways, it would be done by her husband and not even her boyfriend.

Next night again she called at 11PM and she asked me where I was because she had called me a few times in the evening. I told her that I had been to collection. I laughingly said, what was the purpose of calling when she does not want to become a woman. She said.. kaisi baate karte ho? (How do you talk)

The dialogues are reconstructed

I retorted - Achcha to aise pooch leta hoon, chudhna hai? (OK, then I would ask directly - Wanna fuck?)

She - Shobhit, please yaar, aise mat bolo (Shobhit, please don't talk like that)

I could sense that girl is ready. I asked her sizes, she reluctantly told me, I asked how is her pussy, she told me she never shaved and so on. I could also sense that she had inferiority complex about her looks.

Around 12, I wanted to keep the phone down, she started pleading to keep talking. I asked her and got to know that her so called boyfriend had never even kissed her. She does not think kissing is bad, she had never been groped and soon I was asking what her husband would do to her. At every 10-15 minutes interval I asked to keep phone down and she kept pleading to keep on talking. With every such pleading she became more open. She informed me that she fingered almost daily and sometimes 2-3 times. Yes, her fingers were in her pussy at that time.

I once again offered to cure her virginity. I told her that it is my duty to help a horny girl whose boyfriend is useless. And I added, what happened, if she was fat and she did not get many suitors, I would fuck her. She kept on saying no to sex, but kept on filling details about her kissing and being nude with her cousin sister and rubbing bodies together.

I told her to come next day to my room and she said no. I kept the phone saying - why are you wasting my time.

She called again and pleading - Shobhit, please aise mat karo. (Shobhit, please don't do this) Hum nahi kar sakte (We can not do it) Meri shaadi par pati karega na (My husband would do after I get married.)

Third night again the same story was being repeated and I asked her to come and if she does not like it, we would just kiss and fondle and not fuck. It did not take much persuasion but she tried to extract a promise that I won't take off her panties, which I refused. She said, she would come next day evening. I told her that afternoons, I am busy with collections so she should come in the morning and added, she should wash her hair and keep them open. She told me she would call me before coming.

And thus the stage was set for what classic fuck technique is - Lure the seduced into your lair, where nothing is familiar.

I am an early riser and go for a run every morning, that was the case even then. When I came home after the run, I could hear the phone ringing and it was just 7AM. I still could not take the risk of calling back. 10 minutes and it rang again, the super excited Shailja informed me "Suno, main 9 baje tak aa jaungi, mummy ko kah diya hai, apni friend ke ghar day spend ke liye ja rahi hoon." (Listen, I should be there by 9. I have informed mom that I would be going for day spend at my friend's place.) Before I could react, the phone was cut.

In next half and hour to 45 minutes, I recieved more excited calls like she has bathed, she is wearing this and that and she would come on Luna (Moped Bike) and is it safe and finally she had butterflies in her stomach as she was not able to sleep whole night. And I was thinking how come this woman so easily got ready to meet me for sexual exploration of her body and the only promise she tried to extract was that I won't remove her panty. I am still amazed, sometimes how easy is it for a man to lure woman for sex. Sometimes, we just need to ask. These women would have slept with anyone, but the only issue they faced was that no man ever asked them to sleep under her.

Anyways, I leisurely bathed and had my breakfast while I waited for her. And it was still some time before 9 that I heard a Luna whirling in the compound. I opened the door and could see a very happy and beaming Shaija putting a stand on her Luna. She was so excited looking at me.

I opened the door and she came in and closed the door. She stood there couple of feet away from me and I kept on looking at her. She was dark, plump and did not have good features. She was wearing a red T shirt which was little too tight for her big bust, which suited her plump body. Jeans was also tight and barely contained her big ass.

In few seconds she blurted out - Kiss nahi karoge (Won't you kiss me even). I cupped her face in my hands and she got her first kiss from a boy. My hands moved on her body and soon we were on wooden bed with her upper body nude. Her round round breasts were sagging with weight and the areola was darkest of the browns, almost black. I bit her, mauled her and groped licked those boobs. I made her sit and positioned myself behind her, now my hands were mauling her boobs while I nibbled at her ears and back of her neck. Her not so long hair were shifted to one side while I worked on her neck and ear with my mouth. She cooperated in opening of her jeans and lowering of her jeans and panty. My hand was on her vagina and finger slid into her pussy.

"You said, you won't remove panty", I asked her. "Mmmmm, Shobhit, bana do mujhe aurat" (Shobhit make me a woman) was her response. I also removed my clothes and guided her mouth on my dick, she tried to resist for a while but soon she made peace with the fact that she has to lick and suck my dick.

I asked about her periods and had to bring out a condom, which I unwrapped on my dick and positioned my dick on her cunt lips. I looked at her and asked... "bana doon na aurat" (I shall make you a woman?). She looked at me dazed and I pushed my dick in her. She gasped and held my shoulders and I pumped her, I looked down and saw some blood stains on condom... yet another virgin cured was my gloat.

In few minutes of pumping in missionary style, Shailja started grappling me, she tried to hug me hard and soon I released my load inside her, which was collected by condom. I realized it was over two weeks that I had not released my cum.

Shailja loved and watched with curiosity the cum which was in condom, on my constant prodding she touched my cum and tasted it, she spat immediately. When she stepped down from bed, she held the bed, as she was feeling pain in her legs. We washed ourselves and I pulled her on bed. Kissing, exploring with hands and soon she was sucking me again. This time, I positioned myself between her legs but raised one leg on my shoulder and when I pushed my condom covered dick inside her she gasped even louder. With every stroke gasping increases. I realized, these were the moans that a chubby woman having soft boobs who was moving upwards on her back with every stroke of mine, while her boobs were bouncing on her chest rythmically. The gasping and moans filled the room like music


I asked her opinion on my friend and she said - Chutiya hai wo (He is stupid)

She was soon on profanities and I kept on pumping her. This time around, I was slightly slow but pumped deeper, she gasped and moaned continuously.

I asked her, meri to girlfriend hai, rakhel banegi (I already have a girlfriend would you be my concubine) and she said - haan (yes)

I asked her would she be my slut, would she be my bitch and she kept on saying yes to all of these.

I changed positions and tried to fuck her in doggie position, which was difficult at that time as I could not position my dick and thus I once again took her in missionary position and pumped her hard thus cumming second time. Shailja hugged me tight and did not allow me to move. It took me sometime to get out of her hug.

We had a cup of tea after washing ourselves and I was ready yet again for another round. This time I made her be on her knees while she sucked me. She was like - "Itna maza aata hai to log mana kyun karte hai" (When this activity is so pleasurable why do people refrain from doing it) I asked her "kisme maza aata hai" (Which activity is pleasurable). She said, "chudhne mein, yahi sunana chahte ho na tum" (In getting fucked, this is what you wanted to hear)

Third round I started in Doggie style. I held her hair in my hand while fucking her and slapped her bums. She tried to resist my such behavior, but I had done the same with Monika Ma'am, who and I both had liked it. I did not listen to her and slapped her bum hard when she got her hair freed from my hands through pleadings. She cried out loud and moved forward as my 3 fingers were implanted on her bum and it went all red, I had not imagined that it would be such a hard slap.

Immediately I turned her in missionary position and kissed her while keeping tear filled face in my hands. I talked sweet things in her ears while pumping her, she soon was soothed when I told her that now, I would ask her to show proof of her love for me. She asked what. I told her that I would spit in her mouth. She showed some reluctance but complied when I insisted while my third load was again take collected by a condom. 

We have had 3 rounds and it was still not 11AM, which meant in less than 2 hours. We washed ourselves yet again and we got talking cuddling with each other.

Shailja had liked the way I was always with some or the other girl. She did not know who Ritu was, but she had seen Sanjana and Tabassum with me. She did not know that I had fucked all three of these girls, but the way I did not give any weightage to any girl made me kind of enigma. Even her boyfriend was in awe of me. I earned money was an added attraction. The way I had asked about size of her choochi (Boob) gave her goosebumps and she was immediately drawn to my raw sexuality and guts. Her boyfriend still never had the guts to even hold her hand let alone kiss her. Her boyfriend was happy that she sometimes roamed with him. When I gave her my number, she had gone home and fingered herself as she was delirious that I had noticed her.

All these things boosted my ego and I pushed my love and told her, I test woman's love and I fuck all holes and the ultimate test was the girl eating my cum. She was like - cheeeeee. I told her Tasbassum had. Sanjana did not and I dumped her. She said, she needs some time to prepare herself mentally.

All this while she was playing with my dick with one of her hands which was again in its full glory, she did not need telling and she was soon sucking my dick again. I fucked her long and slow once again and released one more load safely in condom.

I told her that from Sunday onwards I would not use condoms with her for next two weeks. She was surprised but when I told her that she won't be pregnant, she was happy and eager. It was around 1 when she left on her slightly unsteady legs and I got ready for my work.

It seems gods had conspired of rewarding two weeks of abstinence with another pussy, this was the day, I got a surprise and soon another pussy. But that is in next post, let me finish Shailja chapter here.

Our night calls had become a routine and also the time for me to apply methods of rejection that I learnt with my experience of rejection with Monika Ma'am. I wanted to make sure that she knows she is a side chick for me. Because once Monika Ma'am knew that she is a side chick and replaceable, she started doing almost everything I desired. A woman who had taken 2 months to give me shallow sucks was now not only deep sucking me, she was taking cum loads in her mouth. (She started eating cum later, after her return from Holidays(

So when Shailja called at night, she was complaining that her legs, thighs and pussy hurt. I said, she should thank Tabassum for it. She was like why? I said, it is because of her non-availablility I decided to fuck a "Plump Pussy." That was my first patronizing christianisation of a girl. My code word to call her in public was PP, which she and I only understood meant Plump Pussy. She tried little to argue about both the name and being a side chick, but within that call only, she agreed and accepted both her name and position in my life. I have learnt it before but this cemented my learning - When you are not afraid of rejection, women loose their power over you and they accept you and all your bullshit.

In a weeks time, I had done two things what I consider shows total acceptance of a man over a woman's life. I had cummed in her pussy and mouth. The day I cummed in her pussy she was so happy and chirpy that I can not describe. A woman who does not allow you to cum inside her is just having fun with you and has not accepted you as master of her life.

She even asked me to hold my shaving mirror for her to see how cum oozing felt in her pussy. She cleaned her pubes the same day to have a better look at cum trickling out of her pussy on next day.

However, I often reminded of her place in my life - A side chick and that too not so pretty.

Not that she did not try to change positions, soon after the college reopened, she fucked my friend, who cummed way too soon twice and could not get his dick up a third time. Size difference, Stamina difference, Heavy pounding, Rough Sex and Total Ownership which I showed meant she kind of worshipped me.

But within next 10 months, In between our youth festivals, I had dumped her unceremoniously as I had better girls to fuck. In final year, I don't recollect fucking her, but I had two panties of her one with her name and in which one was with "Love PP" written on it.

So much for plump pussy and my first brush with domination and being dark.

Next Post is about the girl with whom sexual tension started building the very same day I fucked Shailja, but took almost two weeks to fuck.

So wait for more pleasure and my learnings about women.

[punjabimard]

Post 20 - Sonam - Who said I am a Good Girl

The same afternoon when I fucked Shailja 4 times, I happened to meet Sonam. Sonam was in group dance which had gone to University Level Youth Festival from our college. She was in final year at that time and I was in first year. She was also little plump but tall, say 5'4" or so. The height made somewhat for the extra weight but she had a nice ass  but not big boobs to match her plumpness. More of a pear shaped girl

Now my style of working during that time was that I could not spend more than 3 minutes at a shop as I had to cover a lot of shops. Yes, it was hardwork. Go to each shop, shopkeeper would look at you and pull out some money from their moneybox and handover to me alongwith a monthly card. I would mark that amount on the card and give it back to them and make an entry in the dairy I was holding.

Unbeknown to me, Sonam was daughter of one of the clients of Para Banking company I was working with. Her father had a sweet shop and he contributed a good sum everyday to para banking. That day when I reached that shop, she chirped from the counter. "Hi Shobhit, kaise ho" (Hi Shobhit, how are you?) Her father looked at her with disapproval as if he did not like her daughter knowing a collection agent. But she continued to introduce me to her father, still there was no approval from her father. She asked me what I would like to have. She was genuinely happy to see me. She called me in and made me sit on one of the chairs at the side of the shop, while she brought a couple of Samosa. I saw the disapproving looks on my side a few times, but Sonam also came and sat with me pulling a stool.

She looked at me and said, "Shobhit tum to hamari taraf dekhte hi nahi the" (Shobhit, you never even looked at me.) As if on a reflex or under those disapproving eyes of her father and as per the book to put her on the back foot, I blurted out, "Main Shareef ladkiyo ko dekh kar kya karta?" (What would have I done ogling at Good girls). She hit her hand on my hand and said, "Itni bhi shareef mat samjho." (Don'r think of me as such a good girl)

In next 5-7 minutes, we talked a bit, she told me she was waiting for her results and sometimes came to shop to help her father as there was barely anything to do in this heat. This shop atleast had a generator as power cuts had made it difficult. I told her that in my area, it was also a problem but as I was out in afternoons, it did not matter. She asked about work and what I thought was impressed by my story. She asked about Sanjana and I said, I am past her and there are many girls, why to think of just one. She said, "you mean not good girls". I caught the tinge in her eyes and her legs parted on that stool and both her knees covered one knee of mine for a moment and I knew that this girl would readily fuck me. I winked and said in a very low tone, "Yes, baaaaaaad girls"

I thanked her for Samosa and moved on despite her insistence to stay for more time. I was getting quite concerned about the disapproving eyes and her father.

Next day, we met again and I refused her invitation to stay back. The same thing happened 3 days in a row and on 5th such day, she followed me out of the shop. She asked me, "koi baat buri lagi" (Did I dislike some of her words). I said, "Mujhe bahut kaam hai, abhi nahi ruk sakta" (I have loads of work and can not stay back. She asked me what time I got free and I told her around 7. She asked me to meet at the same coffee shop (This coffee shop was near our college and almost in the middle of the city, the city also did not have any other dedicated coffee shop with much seating capacity) at 7 where I had met Shailja. The day suited me because both Tabassum and Sabina were out of station for couple of days.

Her invitation corroborated my first hunch that this girl would fuck me. At coffee, she asked me about Sanjana and Preeti. I told her that she looks like a good girl, so why she is interested in knowing. She re-iterated that she is not a good girl. On repeated questioning I told her that I could not move further with Preeti. She told me she had witnessed the cat fight between Preeti and Sanjana and was impressed by my audacity of trying on a new girl when my own girlfriend was there. By then her knees from under the table were hugging my one knee.

I nodded and added again, Yes, I should not even think of good girls and I brought my hand under the table and tried to reach her. She was little far off and the table was somewhat low. I also changed track and pressed her one knee in my knees. In such situation, I asked her - "Sach batao, shareef nahi ho aap" (Tell me the truth are you not a good girl). She looked at me and I could sense that this girl was so close to orgasm. Subconsciously I had started reading the non verbal messages of girls and today it was her test, this girl's body signals were shouting - Fuck me.

And that reminded me of the book, which I mentioned in last post also. A small digression here. While I was in my job, I was reading a lot of self help books on sales, marketing, public speaking and confidence from college library. I was applying these principles in daily life also. I had read a book on dating also, it was written by some American Author. It was titled something like - Playboy Essentials of something of that sort. The book had defined few strategies to seduce girls fast. One of the strategies was to make the girl warm and then leave her out for couple of weeks just to check whether she follows you.

I thumped the table and stood up. "Chalo chalte hai, phir milenge" (Come, let go, we shall meet again). She also got up, looked at her watch and said, "kahan chalenge" (Where shall we go). I was amused and told her, it was late and we should head from respective homes. One of the dictims in the book was - Make her horny rather than "having sex", let her demand for it. She tried to talk to me but I left citing some or the other reason. Later, I was thinking to myself, I should have left my number. I was also thinking, how come a girl is trying to impress me and qualify herself as a fuckable entity by stating that she is not a good girl just to get fucked. 

She again met me the next day at the same place and same time. I was more prepared to interview a wanton girl and twist her and play more mindgames. I felt like checking how good the book was. The book said, once the girl is ready, you can hold her hand and take her anywhere. The book also said, when she is vulnerable, she would blurt out the truths, she would regret later. I had decided to check both these things.

(I don't remember the exact words, but the crux of the conversation is as follows. The dialogues are just reconstructed to make the story flow smoothly)


I fired my first salvo in a low voice - Does she really know what I did to Sanjana? She was not prepared for it - She nodded and dropped her eyes. I pressed one of her knee between my knees and held her hand. I asked again - Is she ready for the same. She did not answer, she could not even lift her eyes and was looking at my hand, trying to wriggle her hand. "Bahut zor zoe se karta hoon main, aur bahut der tak" (I do it in a hard way and for long), I gave further information. She later told me while we had fucked - "Kaun poochta hai ladki se aise?" (Who asks such direct questions)

Immediately, I left her hand and removed my knees from her knee. I told her in soft tone again - See, I knew you were a good girl pretending otherwise.

Sonam was unable to make eye contact with me again. I was fearing that I had lost the girl by being too dominant. Because she had removed her hands and knees completely and was unable to make a conversation. I was shouting at myself inside when she looked at me and held the gaze. She asked me - "Is that all I want from a girl?"

I was not prepared for the same, but not to loose dominance I added - "She and I had no future. I know what she wants, I just want her to be sure, she knows what she is getting into." She tried to protest by saying she thought I was a fun guy and we could also be friends. I shoot down all of that and told that we have no future except this and we both should face the truth that we both want only one thing from each other - carnal pleasures

She went quite and this whole conversation would have taken us nearly an hour, when she said - "chalo kahan chalna hai" (OK, take me where you want us to go)

I looked at my watch and it was nearly 7.45PM. The whole city would be asleep in another one and half hour, shops were already shutting and whole market would be closed in another half hour or so. I moved out with her and put my hand on her lower back and said, "aaj time nahi bacha, din mein milte hai" I deliberated for a moment and gave her my phone no. Asked her to call me tomorrow morning.

She did call next morning when I was having a romping session with Shailja. I told her I was busy with something very important, took her no and after sending Shailja back, called her. I told Shailja that it was one of my clients who called me.When I called Sonam back and she only picked up the call. We made a program to meet at my place next morning. Just to check I asked her, she knew what she was coming for. She said - hmmm.

I was congratulating myself and gloating over the fact how I had netted two girls by purely being dominant and direct. This is a different thing that after this my next 20+ attempts in getting girls in bed failed. Maybe I moved a little too fast with them. However, calibration of dominance with persuasion, seduction, good vibes, flattery has given me very good girls through out my life. It also made me ditch girls at the drop of a hat, because for me there were other girls in line.

Coming back to Sonam. She arrived dressed in a loose T Shirt and Denims, she was also wearing some 1 inches of heel (I remember because she kind of stumbled upon uneven floor at the ground floor) and some makeup. Her hair were neatly tied in a plait which went to little lower than her mid back. When she arrived I was smoking (a recent vice then) in the open space ahead of my room.  I was just wearing a vest and knickers. She was blushing while she walked up the stairs and I pushed the door and we both entered inside my room. I realized my room was little less made up that day but I sat on wooden bed while she was still standing - deciding where to sit.

I was on a high from her behavior of the past days, dazed, intoxicated and stupefied. I almost in ordering tone asked her to close the door behind her. She complied. My next words surprised me as much as it would have surprised her - "Chal Nangi Ho Ja" (Now, Get Nude). She recoiled and I barked - "Kya Samajh nahi aaya? Chal, kapde utaar" (What have you not understood, remove your clothes).

Her eyes immediately lowered to the ground. I barked once again and she started lifting her T Shirt. Off it went and her black bra clad reasonably fair and reasonably big boobs were in front of me. She looked around for a place to keep her T Shirt and I asked her to put it on a box which was behind her. She looked at me but lowered her gaze again and I had to prod her, before her Jeans was removed. I could see a big moist patch on her black panties. She was wet beyond wildest imagination of mine. I laughed at that and her gaze was still on me and she did not think much and removed her bra and panty also. Here she was - Almost 5-4, lilttle plump, round face, medium size boobs which sagged a bit and fat ass. I asked her to turn and turn again.

I was very excited, I removed my knickers and Vest and moved close to her, I touched her and she hugged me strongly, I moved her hand on my dick and she held it tightly. I pulled her towards bed and pushed her in bent doggie position where she was standing but bent fully on bed. I slapped her bum a couple of times and she moaned while I positioned my dick on her enterance. I lifted her one leg and placed it on bed, giving me better access to her pussy, as she was still on her heels, it positioned perfectly. I pushed and my dick slid it and a moan escaped her mouth.

When I look back, I had suddenly felt strange. I could not imagine that after so many girls who were scared of my size and had difficulty taking it in, one girl whom I thought was a trophy, would take my dick so easily, I had expected a lot of drama, pain and some blood too. It made me react even worse, I called her Randi and said, "kitno se chudh chuki hai" (How many have you fucked). She did not reply, I pulled her plait and slapped her exposed bum, while I thrust her madly. I asked "Bol Behan ki Laudi" (Speak You Sister's Cunt). She said - "Nahi kiya" (I have not done), I am now amazed as to why anger was building in me when I slapped her hard again and said - "Mujh se Jhoot bolegi" (You would lie to me). I fucked her with force for next few minutes during which her moans increased with my speed of fucking.

I pulled out my dick which was soaked in her overflowing juices. My balls were also quite wet. I turned her and tried to force my dick in her mouth, she closed her mouth and moved it here and there, I slapped her face - nose, chin, lips etc whereever I could with my dick. She refused to open her mouth, I pulled her plait and spat on her face. Angry me shouted - "Moonh Khol Kutiya" (Open your mouth, you bitch), Whether it was pain or fear, she did open her mouth. I went ballistic in her mouth despite her frantically throwing her hands and twisting her body, there was a physical fight of sorts between us and she freed her face from my hands and pushed me away, during which I started shooting my load, some of it went in her mouth and other was splattered on her face, hair and bed. I slapped her hard and shouted, "Kutiya naatak karti hai" (Bitch you do a lot of drama). Sonam started sobbing.

Thus my first session with Sonam was over in 5-7 minutes.

I left sobbing Sonam in bed, while I picked my knickers, went, had pee and moved out with my ciggirette. Few drags of smoke and it dawned on me that this girl came to me to be fucked and she is not even my girlfriend, how did it matter whether she had fucked before or not. Maybe I had imagined things. I was little scared too that I had dealt in such manner with Sonam, who was around 2 years older than me. He father was a rich man by my standards. I smoked two ciggirettes back to back before moving back in.

Sonam was still sprawled on the bed. Her sobbing had stopped and she covered her boobs with her hands. "Chal Moonh Dho Kar Aa" (Go and wash your face) I commanded and she meekly got down from bed from the far side and moved towards bathroom. I caught her hand as she crossed me and asked "Maza aaya" (Did you enjoy) She nodded. I was somewhat relieved.

While she was in bathroom, I did something more out of character and put tea on the electric heater in my room. When she came out, I showed her the direction on which my towel was hanging on the wire. Her plait had come loose and most of the makeup was washed.

I had planned to continue in my abusive tone. Sonam tried to wrap my towel on her bosom, but I snatched it and said - "Is kamre mein Randiya Nangi hi rahti hai" (Prostitutes remain naked in this room). I gave her a cup of tea and started questioning.

When I enquired more she agreed that she had been fucking on and off since class XII and have had 3 boyfriends. She told me that she was fascinated with Sanjana calling me "Zaalim" in bed. That all girls in the gab of listening to her woes were actually enjoying the story of me fucking her at the youth festival. She had always imagined to get fucked roughly and if I were really a Jallad, she wanted to fuck me. She was not accustomed to sucking dicks. but when I persisted she agrred that If I so wanted, she would suck me. She liked the total dominance of mine in first fuck. She just requested not to pull her hair so hard. I could spank her, she loved the sensation. She did not like me spitting on her face, but she was OK, if I really liked it. She agreed with Sanjana that I was a "Jallad" (Executioner).

My dick had again revolting hearing such talks. I removed my knickers and asked her to suck me. She tried to plead, she would do some other day, but I had nothing of it. I made her go down on her knees and suck me while I sat on the only chair in my room, she was ok to begin with but I prodded her to suck me the way I wanted. Soon, she was sucking deep. I opened her hair and when I pushed the thumb of my foot in her pussy, she was dripping wet once again.

I laid down on bed and asked her to mount me. She did and started jumping on my dick and sliding on it. I asked her, why she did not insist on condom, she said, she knew she would not be pregnant as her periods are due in just one or two days. I mauled her boobs then made her sit reverse cow girl on me. I spanked her ass while I pulled her hair. She was pro at this position of reverse cowgirl, her big butt slammed into my thighs rythmically while she continued to jump as if she was riding a horse. The sight was so beautiful that it became my favorite position with her. I tried to pull her hair in that position, but she resisted.

Few minutes in this position and she started, "UUUUUUU, maza aa gaya Shobhit... tum to bahut achche se chodhte ho.... Sanjana chutiya hai... aisa lund kahan milega... Thank you Sanjana.... Bahut maza aa raha hai... Shobhit kutte.. behan ke laude... kitni ladkiyo ko chodha hai... bata na..."

When she complained of being tired, I laid her in missionary style and asked her to open her mouth as I wanted to spit in her mouth. She was slapped once again for denying but eventually she opened her mouth and gulped my spit, I kept on stroking while my dick ejaculated the seed in her pussy.

I told her next step would be drinking my cum. She said NO. I laughed at her while she was still under me and said, "Jallad hoon Main" (I am executioner)

I don't know why whatever I had first tried on Monika Ma'am or wanted to try on Monika, I was in a hurry to try on Sonam. It had taken me few weeks to make Monika Ma'am suck and till that day she had not taken cum in her mouth. I had pulled Monika's hair a lot later and spanked her bad also after weeks of us being together. On the other hand I had never pulled Sanjana's hair and cum in her mouth was also not leaked.

But back to that days events, when I got up from Sonam that time, I told her I wanted another round. She just nodded. When she came back after cleaning herself, I intentionally asked her to suck me. She pleaded with me to clean my dick, which was though almost dried by now, still had her juices and my cum mixed on it. I had to get up and push her shoulders to make her sit, while I dangled my dick. Some more prodding and making throwing up face, she did take my dick in her mouth.

More sucking and her constant requests to not ejaculate in her mouth meant that I had 3rd Session with her by making her be in different positions, her on top, her legs on my shoulders, her in doggie and then finally me shooting inside her in doggie position. She herself threw her hair back for me to pull. The girl was completely transformed and was now profane and energetically particiapted in fucking.

It was just over 1 hour at my place that I had pumped my semen thrice. I was all sweaty and dirty. I asked her to bathe me and she did that without any complaints, which turned into a joint bath though we had to bathe with a bucket and a mug and a reasonably hot water because overhead tank had heated up. She asked me my body count and was pleased. She was also pleased with my stamina and ability to have back to back 3 session. I told her, we shall have 4th before she left.

Eventually on next visit, she had to comply with my desire of her having her drink my cum. Not only this in next few months, she fulfilled a lot of my desires, including anal sex, taking cum on various parts of body i.e. face, boobs, bums, back and one of my fetish in her hair. In next few months, her father arranged a match for her and she was married off. There was no drama of love or miss you etc. I did attend her wedding but only to have sumptuous food.

She was the first girl, whom I dominated from beginning of the relatiosnhip. I do have fond memories of the whole episode.

But then every girl eventually ends up as just a memory and so did she.

[Rahulkarnv]

Post 20 - Sonam - Who said I am a Good Girl

The same afternoon when I fucked Shailja 4 times, I happened to meet Sonam. Sonam was in group dance which had gone to University Level Youth Festival from our college. She was in final year at that time and I was in first year. She was also little plump but tall, say 5'4" or so. The height made somewhat for the extra weight but she had a nice ass  but not big boobs to match her plumpness. More of a pear shaped girl

Now my style of working during that time was that I could not spend more than 3 minutes at a shop as I had to cover a lot of shops. Yes, it was hardwork. Go to each shop, shopkeeper would look at you and pull out some money from their moneybox and handover to me alongwith a monthly card. I would mark that amount on the card and give it back to them and make an entry in the dairy I was holding.

Unbeknown to me, Sonam was daughter of one of the clients of Para Banking company I was working with. Her father had a sweet shop and he contributed a good sum everyday to para banking. That day when I reached that shop, she chirped from the counter. "Hi Shobhit, kaise ho" (Hi Shobhit, how are you?) Her father looked at her with disapproval as if he did not like her daughter knowing a collection agent. But she continued to introduce me to her father, still there was no approval from her father. She asked me what I would like to have. She was genuinely happy to see me. She called me in and made me sit on one of the chairs at the side of the shop, while she brought a couple of Samosa. I saw the disapproving looks on my side a few times, but Sonam also came and sat with me pulling a stool.

She looked at me and said, "Shobhit tum to hamari taraf dekhte hi nahi the" (Shobhit, you never even looked at me.) As if on a reflex or under those disapproving eyes of her father and as per the book to put her on the back foot, I blurted out, "Main Shareef ladkiyo ko dekh kar kya karta?" (What would have I done ogling at Good girls). She hit her hand on my hand and said, "Itni bhi shareef mat samjho." (Don'r think of me as such a good girl)

In next 5-7 minutes, we talked a bit, she told me she was waiting for her results and sometimes came to shop to help her father as there was barely anything to do in this heat. This shop atleast had a generator as power cuts had made it difficult. I told her that in my area, it was also a problem but as I was out in afternoons, it did not matter. She asked about work and what I thought was impressed by my story. She asked about Sanjana and I said, I am past her and there are many girls, why to think of just one. She said, "you mean not good girls". I caught the tinge in her eyes and her legs parted on that stool and both her knees covered one knee of mine for a moment and I knew that this girl would readily fuck me. I winked and said in a very low tone, "Yes, baaaaaaad girls"

I thanked her for Samosa and moved on despite her insistence to stay for more time. I was getting quite concerned about the disapproving eyes and her father.

Next day, we met again and I refused her invitation to stay back. The same thing happened 3 days in a row and on 5th such day, she followed me out of the shop. She asked me, "koi baat buri lagi" (Did I dislike some of her words). I said, "Mujhe bahut kaam hai, abhi nahi ruk sakta" (I have loads of work and can not stay back. She asked me what time I got free and I told her around 7. She asked me to meet at the same coffee shop (This coffee shop was near our college and almost in the middle of the city, the city also did not have any other dedicated coffee shop with much seating capacity) at 7 where I had met Shailja. The day suited me because both Tabassum and Sabina were out of station for couple of days.

Her invitation corroborated my first hunch that this girl would fuck me. At coffee, she asked me about Sanjana and Preeti. I told her that she looks like a good girl, so why she is interested in knowing. She re-iterated that she is not a good girl. On repeated questioning I told her that I could not move further with Preeti. She told me she had witnessed the cat fight between Preeti and Sanjana and was impressed by my audacity of trying on a new girl when my own girlfriend was there. By then her knees from under the table were hugging my one knee.

I nodded and added again, Yes, I should not even think of good girls and I brought my hand under the table and tried to reach her. She was little far off and the table was somewhat low. I also changed track and pressed her one knee in my knees. In such situation, I asked her - "Sach batao, shareef nahi ho aap" (Tell me the truth are you not a good girl). She looked at me and I could sense that this girl was so close to orgasm. Subconsciously I had started reading the non verbal messages of girls and today it was her test, this girl's body signals were shouting - Fuck me.

And that reminded me of the book, which I mentioned in last post also. A small digression here. While I was in my job, I was reading a lot of self help books on sales, marketing, public speaking and confidence from college library. I was applying these principles in daily life also. I had read a book on dating also, it was written by some American Author. It was titled something like - Playboy Essentials of something of that sort. The book had defined few strategies to seduce girls fast. One of the strategies was to make the girl warm and then leave her out for couple of weeks just to check whether she follows you.

I thumped the table and stood up. "Chalo chalte hai, phir milenge" (Come, let go, we shall meet again). She also got up, looked at her watch and said, "kahan chalenge" (Where shall we go). I was amused and told her, it was late and we should head from respective homes. One of the dictims in the book was - Make her horny rather than "having sex", let her demand for it. She tried to talk to me but I left citing some or the other reason. Later, I was thinking to myself, I should have left my number. I was also thinking, how come a girl is trying to impress me and qualify herself as a fuckable entity by stating that she is not a good girl just to get fucked. 

She again met me the next day at the same place and same time. I was more prepared to interview a wanton girl and twist her and play more mindgames. I felt like checking how good the book was. The book said, once the girl is ready, you can hold her hand and take her anywhere. The book also said, when she is vulnerable, she would blurt out the truths, she would regret later. I had decided to check both these things.

(I don't remember the exact words, but the crux of the conversation is as follows. The dialogues are just reconstructed to make the story flow smoothly)


I fired my first salvo in a low voice - Does she really know what I did to Sanjana? She was not prepared for it - She nodded and dropped her eyes. I pressed one of her knee between my knees and held her hand. I asked again - Is she ready for the same. She did not answer, she could not even lift her eyes and was looking at my hand, trying to wriggle her hand. "Bahut zor zoe se karta hoon main, aur bahut der tak" (I do it in a hard way and for long), I gave further information. She later told me while we had fucked - "Kaun poochta hai ladki se aise?" (Who asks such direct questions)

Immediately, I left her hand and removed my knees from her knee. I told her in soft tone again - See, I knew you were a good girl pretending otherwise.

Sonam was unable to make eye contact with me again. I was fearing that I had lost the girl by being too dominant. Because she had removed her hands and knees completely and was unable to make a conversation. I was shouting at myself inside when she looked at me and held the gaze. She asked me - "Is that all I want from a girl?"

I was not prepared for the same, but not to loose dominance I added - "She and I had no future. I know what she wants, I just want her to be sure, she knows what she is getting into." She tried to protest by saying she thought I was a fun guy and we could also be friends. I shoot down all of that and told that we have no future except this and we both should face the truth that we both want only one thing from each other - carnal pleasures

She went quite and this whole conversation would have taken us nearly an hour, when she said - "chalo kahan chalna hai" (OK, take me where you want us to go)

I looked at my watch and it was nearly 7.45PM. The whole city would be asleep in another one and half hour, shops were already shutting and whole market would be closed in another half hour or so. I moved out with her and put my hand on her lower back and said, "aaj time nahi bacha, din mein milte hai" I deliberated for a moment and gave her my phone no. Asked her to call me tomorrow morning.

She did call next morning when I was having a romping session with Shailja. I told her I was busy with something very important, took her no and after sending Shailja back, called her. I told Shailja that it was one of my clients who called me.When I called Sonam back and she only picked up the call. We made a program to meet at my place next morning. Just to check I asked her, she knew what she was coming for. She said - hmmm.

I was congratulating myself and gloating over the fact how I had netted two girls by purely being dominant and direct. This is a different thing that after this my next 20+ attempts in getting girls in bed failed. Maybe I moved a little too fast with them. However, calibration of dominance with persuasion, seduction, good vibes, flattery has given me very good girls through out my life. It also made me ditch girls at the drop of a hat, because for me there were other girls in line.

Coming back to Sonam. She arrived dressed in a loose T Shirt and Denims, she was also wearing some 1 inches of heel (I remember because she kind of stumbled upon uneven floor at the ground floor) and some makeup. Her hair were neatly tied in a plait which went to little lower than her mid back. When she arrived I was smoking (a recent vice then) in the open space ahead of my room.  I was just wearing a vest and knickers. She was blushing while she walked up the stairs and I pushed the door and we both entered inside my room. I realized my room was little less made up that day but I sat on wooden bed while she was still standing - deciding where to sit.

I was on a high from her behavior of the past days, dazed, intoxicated and stupefied. I almost in ordering tone asked her to close the door behind her. She complied. My next words surprised me as much as it would have surprised her - "Chal Nangi Ho Ja" (Now, Get Nude). She recoiled and I barked - "Kya Samajh nahi aaya? Chal, kapde utaar" (What have you not understood, remove your clothes).

Her eyes immediately lowered to the ground. I barked once again and she started lifting her T Shirt. Off it went and her black bra clad reasonably fair and reasonably big boobs were in front of me. She looked around for a place to keep her T Shirt and I asked her to put it on a box which was behind her. She looked at me but lowered her gaze again and I had to prod her, before her Jeans was removed. I could see a big moist patch on her black panties. She was wet beyond wildest imagination of mine. I laughed at that and her gaze was still on me and she did not think much and removed her bra and panty also. Here she was - Almost 5-4, lilttle plump, round face, medium size boobs which sagged a bit and fat ass. I asked her to turn and turn again.

I was very excited, I removed my knickers and Vest and moved close to her, I touched her and she hugged me strongly, I moved her hand on my dick and she held it tightly. I pulled her towards bed and pushed her in bent doggie position where she was standing but bent fully on bed. I slapped her bum a couple of times and she moaned while I positioned my dick on her enterance. I lifted her one leg and placed it on bed, giving me better access to her pussy, as she was still on her heels, it positioned perfectly. I pushed and my dick slid it and a moan escaped her mouth.

When I look back, I had suddenly felt strange. I could not imagine that after so many girls who were scared of my size and had difficulty taking it in, one girl whom I thought was a trophy, would take my dick so easily, I had expected a lot of drama, pain and some blood too. It made me react even worse, I called her Randi and said, "kitno se chudh chuki hai" (How many have you fucked). She did not reply, I pulled her plait and slapped her exposed bum, while I thrust her madly. I asked "Bol Behan ki Laudi" (Speak You Sister's Cunt). She said - "Nahi kiya" (I have not done), I am now amazed as to why anger was building in me when I slapped her hard again and said - "Mujh se Jhoot bolegi" (You would lie to me). I fucked her with force for next few minutes during which her moans increased with my speed of fucking.

I pulled out my dick which was soaked in her overflowing juices. My balls were also quite wet. I turned her and tried to force my dick in her mouth, she closed her mouth and moved it here and there, I slapped her face - nose, chin, lips etc whereever I could with my dick. She refused to open her mouth, I pulled her plait and spat on her face. Angry me shouted - "Moonh Khol Kutiya" (Open your mouth, you bitch), Whether it was pain or fear, she did open her mouth. I went ballistic in her mouth despite her frantically throwing her hands and twisting her body, there was a physical fight of sorts between us and she freed her face from my hands and pushed me away, during which I started shooting my load, some of it went in her mouth and other was splattered on her face, hair and bed. I slapped her hard and shouted, "Kutiya naatak karti hai" (Bitch you do a lot of drama). Sonam started sobbing.

Thus my first session with Sonam was over in 5-7 minutes.

I left sobbing Sonam in bed, while I picked my knickers, went, had pee and moved out with my ciggirette. Few drags of smoke and it dawned on me that this girl came to me to be fucked and she is not even my girlfriend, how did it matter whether she had fucked before or not. Maybe I had imagined things. I was little scared too that I had dealt in such manner with Sonam, who was around 2 years older than me. He father was a rich man by my standards. I smoked two ciggirettes back to back before moving back in.

Sonam was still sprawled on the bed. Her sobbing had stopped and she covered her boobs with her hands. "Chal Moonh Dho Kar Aa" (Go and wash your face) I commanded and she meekly got down from bed from the far side and moved towards bathroom. I caught her hand as she crossed me and asked "Maza aaya" (Did you enjoy) She nodded. I was somewhat relieved.

While she was in bathroom, I did something more out of character and put tea on the electric heater in my room. When she came out, I showed her the direction on which my towel was hanging on the wire. Her plait had come loose and most of the makeup was washed.

I had planned to continue in my abusive tone. Sonam tried to wrap my towel on her bosom, but I snatched it and said - "Is kamre mein Randiya Nangi hi rahti hai" (Prostitutes remain naked in this room). I gave her a cup of tea and started questioning.

When I enquired more she agreed that she had been fucking on and off since class XII and have had 3 boyfriends. She told me that she was fascinated with Sanjana calling me "Zaalim" in bed. That all girls in the gab of listening to her woes were actually enjoying the story of me fucking her at the youth festival. She had always imagined to get fucked roughly and if I were really a Jallad, she wanted to fuck me. She was not accustomed to sucking dicks. but when I persisted she agrred that If I so wanted, she would suck me. She liked the total dominance of mine in first fuck. She just requested not to pull her hair so hard. I could spank her, she loved the sensation. She did not like me spitting on her face, but she was OK, if I really liked it. She agreed with Sanjana that I was a "Jallad" (Executioner).

My dick had again revolting hearing such talks. I removed my knickers and asked her to suck me. She tried to plead, she would do some other day, but I had nothing of it. I made her go down on her knees and suck me while I sat on the only chair in my room, she was ok to begin with but I prodded her to suck me the way I wanted. Soon, she was sucking deep. I opened her hair and when I pushed the thumb of my foot in her pussy, she was dripping wet once again.

I laid down on bed and asked her to mount me. She did and started jumping on my dick and sliding on it. I asked her, why she did not insist on condom, she said, she knew she would not be pregnant as her periods are due in just one or two days. I mauled her boobs then made her sit reverse cow girl on me. I spanked her ass while I pulled her hair. She was pro at this position of reverse cowgirl, her big butt slammed into my thighs rythmically while she continued to jump as if she was riding a horse. The sight was so beautiful that it became my favorite position with her. I tried to pull her hair in that position, but she resisted.

Few minutes in this position and she started, "UUUUUUU, maza aa gaya Shobhit... tum to bahut achche se chodhte ho.... Sanjana chutiya hai... aisa lund kahan milega... Thank you Sanjana.... Bahut maza aa raha hai... Shobhit kutte.. behan ke laude... kitni ladkiyo ko chodha hai... bata na..."

When she complained of being tired, I laid her in missionary style and asked her to open her mouth as I wanted to spit in her mouth. She was slapped once again for denying but eventually she opened her mouth and gulped my spit, I kept on stroking while my dick ejaculated the seed in her pussy.

I told her next step would be drinking my cum. She said NO. I laughed at her while she was still under me and said, "Jallad hoon Main" (I am executioner)

I don't know why whatever I had first tried on Monika Ma'am or wanted to try on Monika, I was in a hurry to try on Sonam. It had taken me few weeks to make Monika Ma'am suck and till that day she had not taken cum in her mouth. I had pulled Monika's hair a lot later and spanked her bad also after weeks of us being together. On the other hand I had never pulled Sanjana's hair and cum in her mouth was also not leaked.

But back to that days events, when I got up from Sonam that time, I told her I wanted another round. She just nodded. When she came back after cleaning herself, I intentionally asked her to suck me. She pleaded with me to clean my dick, which was though almost dried by now, still had her juices and my cum mixed on it. I had to get up and push her shoulders to make her sit, while I dangled my dick. Some more prodding and making throwing up face, she did take my dick in her mouth.

More sucking and her constant requests to not ejaculate in her mouth meant that I had 3rd Session with her by making her be in different positions, her on top, her legs on my shoulders, her in doggie and then finally me shooting inside her in doggie position. She herself threw her hair back for me to pull. The girl was completely transformed and was now profane and energetically particiapted in fucking.

It was just over 1 hour at my place that I had pumped my semen thrice. I was all sweaty and dirty. I asked her to bathe me and she did that without any complaints, which turned into a joint bath though we had to bathe with a bucket and a mug and a reasonably hot water because overhead tank had heated up. She asked me my body count and was pleased. She was also pleased with my stamina and ability to have back to back 3 session. I told her, we shall have 4th before she left.

Eventually on next visit, she had to comply with my desire of her having her drink my cum. Not only this in next few months, she fulfilled a lot of my desires, including anal sex, taking cum on various parts of body i.e. face, boobs, bums, back and one of my fetish in her hair. In next few months, her father arranged a match for her and she was married off. There was no drama of love or miss you etc. I did attend her wedding but only to have sumptuous food.

She was the first girl, whom I dominated from beginning of the relatiosnhip. I do have fond memories of the whole episode.

But then every girl eventually ends up as just a memory and so did she.

[Rahulkarnv]

You r great bro..
Excellent update
Kindly keep posting regularly...
Tnx in advance

[wifechod]

You r great bro..
Excellent update
Kindly keep posting regularly...
Tnx in advance

Its really excellent

[punjabimard]

Thanks for appreciating.

I have tried to capture everything which my memory could retain.

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Someone had asked me for pictures, so Sonam was the first girl who was royally facefucked by me in various positions. My favorites which I used for her are following. Hopefully the pics would be uploaded and you would enjoy them

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Post 21 - Kannu - Introduction of Cousin turned Muse

Let me take my readers back in time a bit. Because I have written these chronicles in the series of girls I fucked and not how life happened to me, so some back and forth in time is required.

I had mentioned in Post 11, how I broke the ice with my growing up second cousin Kannu, when I had gone to meet her brother. At that time she was in  her final year of college. Next year as luck and the paucity of colleges in that city meant, she joined the same college in which I was studying. 

She remains my favorite cousin till date. Our rendezvous started at that time has continued with interruptions. We are residing in the same city now. She is happily married and stays with her husband now, but we steal our special moments.

First let me describe her as I met her. Kannu, a Madhuri Dixit fan. I have seen her transformed from gawky yet bubbly teenager to a stunner in her 20s to a chubby in 30s who lost weight and is now a mature mid 40s classy women with weight at right places. There is nothing that I don't love about her.

She has lustrous hair, which incidentally is my weakness. Though she has got it cut in various styles over the year, I have been bound and entangled in her voluminous, heavy and silky hair. She has infectious smile. I forget my fears and faults when she is with me and she smiles. Her eyes are always twinkling.

Kannu, which I met the, had growing boobs and a heavy braid, which she had got cut in wavy step cut curls that like Madhuri Dixit as seen in movies like Beta by the time she joined the college. She was lissome with thin lips, her ass protruding just a bit more than average. And her 30B boobs (Which grew to 32B while in college and are now 38D)... rock hard and her belly like a straight board with deep navel which I guess is above average wide.
She oozed raw sensuality. Her dressing sense was modern for that era and place. She often wore suits sans dupatta. Laughed heartily, which attracted attention. Boys used to roam in her street and she used to gracefully and periodically come on her roof to please her fans. Never inviting but teasing enough. All in all, she knew how to keep boys enchanted and hooked without giving anything in return.

She was an average student but as she grew up she became more focused and has done well in her studies and career.  Her skill of keeping people interested yet maintain sufficient safe distance has meant that she has grown in her career and still maintaining a clean reputation.

To be fair, she was just another girl till I got to know her better. Her intelligence was aphrodisiac and she grew on me. When I left that small town, I thought probably I won't see her again. But she entered my life after getting her engineering done in a reputed college and finishing her MBA, when we both were working in Delhi. She married rich and fairly early with big-fishes-should-not-be-left attitude. The guy was affable but geeky and she remained not fully satisfied. During my stay in and out of Delhi, we kept meeting and getting far. Though one thing that grew was friendship. Everyone treats us like normal close cousin who have many similar tastes. But not many people including her husband, brother and others know that one similar taste is rough and fulfilling sex. She has had her share of pre-maritals and extra-maritals, but she is intelligent enough to keep them well hidden. On the discussion on affairs she keeps telling me - Not as many as you Bhaiya. 

Yes, despite our relationship, she calls me Bhaiya or Bhai always. Often she calls me Behan-Chodh and then laughs and says for you it is a Truth and not a Gaali

We have been almost caught 3 times, but always her presence of mind and playful nature has helped us. I believe that she would recur few times in my memoirs.

Now, let me enthrall my readers by how our sexual overtones started.

As I was studying and working in that city and rarely visited my own hometown. Kannu's Mom had invited me for dinner and lunch a few times. In the first year of my graduation after I had bedded 3 girls Tabbassum, Ritu and Sanjana, I had topped them with a teacher in the college Monika Ma'am. I had read a few books on dating and mating.

Kannu was in final year of college, her growing boobs, her looks, her lustrous hair in a heavy braid, her smile attracted me. Whenever I met her at her home, I could sense raw sensuality. She casually mentioned the boys which roamed near her when her mother was not in earshot. She asked me whether I had a girlfriend. She asked me about college life. She was ticking all the boxes of inclination of interest as mentioned in the book.

Come March, Holi was on a Sunday and on the last Sunday of March. It was very hot by then and the time was between my exams, while her exams were over. I had not been to my home, so I decided to go to the house of my cousin to play Holi and have some nice food.

As soon I reached her lane riding on my cycle, Kannu tried to launch few water ballons at me. I dcuked most of them. I rang the doorbell and as soon as door opened, I rushed to the roof, rubbing color in both my palms without even greeting to my aunt. There she was with one more of her friends, she dodged me and ran towards stairs. I followed her and caughte hold of her arm. The stairs bent in U shape in the middle and don't know what came to me,

She must have looked something like



I pushed both my hands from below her T shirt onto her growing boobs. Inside the T shirt I lowered her Bra or Camisole and hard pressed and rubbed her boobs. The whole thing was over in few seconds but Kannu was really transported in some other world.

I left the stunned Kannu and came down. Greeted my uncle and aunt. The book had said, leave the horny woman for two weeks and see if she follows. I had no intention of going back. I enquired about my cousin brother, but came to know that due to new job, he decided not to come home. In the meantime, Kannu came down, she pleaded me "Bhaiya upar aao na" (Bhaiya, come upstairs). I refused. She looked at me with soulful eyes and pleaded a couple of times. Even my aunt now asked me to go and play some Holi with her. I followed her, she took a pause at the middle of the stairs, but I pushed her forward.

I stayed there for few minutes, we both drenched each other in water. Her friend was also drenched. In front of her friend, I did not take any further liberty. I left her house after having some snacks despite everyone's request to stay back. 

How I fucked Kannu would be in my next post

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Post 22 - Deflowering Kannu

So as I told you Kannu also joined the same college as me. I was not very regular in college, as I was busy fucking two beauties at rented accommodation and trying to earn some money. My theater activity and leniency of teachers meant that attendance was not a problem, but first days of college meant checking on new nubile girls so I was there checking girls.

This is when I saw her, she wore a Red T shirt with denims, she was the only girl I saw who was dressed so vibrantly. She had left her hair open and parted them from a side. All in all she looked a lanky girl who courted attention. Ragging as negligible in that college, but she turned enough heads. I saw her in a class break and signaled her from far. She came near me and said, "Hi, Bhaiya", while I was standing with 2-3 guys. I also wished her, asked customary questions and assured all support, if she needed any. She smiled her full and said "Thankyou, Bhaiya". She later told me, she wanted to see my reaction amongst my friends.

Interestingly, she was also a science student, just like me. The memories of pressing her boobs under her T shirt made me horny at times, and for next few days, I was regular in college. We briefly met a few times and I always asked her about her studies and whether she faced any problems. Couple of times, I also invited her to my place. She always politely and smilingly declined. Couple of weeks later, she asked me an innocent question about physics. I took her to the library and explained the concept to her. Sitting in the library in front of me, she was constantly looking into my eyes and not breaking the gaze. I was unnerved a bit, but held myself and explained her then added casually that she is most welcome at my place to study or clear any concepts.

Her mechanisms seen, I also started giving college a skip. I had hots for her but my sexual needs were already being fulfilled otherwise too. Few times, I imagined her while fucking Tabassum and Monika Ma'am. Guess skipping college did the trick. On one such visits to college, she again asked me another question. I took her to library, explained in a hurry and told her to visit my place, if she needed further clarifications. Her response was prompt, "Abhi chalte hai." (Lets go right now).

So, there we went, skipping the classes. I showing the way on my moped and she following safe distance back on her red bicycle. I distinctly remember she was wearing an off-white T shirt with denims on that day. At my place, when I opened the lock, she was two steps behind me. I opened the door and gestured her to move in first. I distinctly remember and can feel the waning confidence by which she moved in. I closed the door behind me and saw her back, she was looking away from me, inspecting the room.

I tip toed those 2 steps and put my hands on her shoulders. Did she shudder, I feel so. I lifted her heavy hair and pushed them to one side and placed my lips on her the side of her bare neck. She sighed. I brought my hands around her and put it on her boobs. Licking her neck, I started massaging her tits over her bra and T shirt. I kept on doing the same till what looked like eternity when I turned her around. Her eyes were closed and I placed my lips on her thin lips. She responded and opened her lips. Awkward she was, but she kept the pace and we kept sucking each others lips. I licked her face, she did the same. When we broke the kiss, her face was red, I roamed my fingers in her hair over her ears by cupping her face while I looked at her face. Her eyes remained closed for some time, then she opened it and we started kissing again.

I took off her T shirt without even a protest and took her to bed. Laid her down and started kissing her small breasts first over the bra, then after removing her bra. The girl that she was, she also started roaming her hands on my chest, don't remember when and how I removed my shirt. She came on top of me, kissing licking and roaming her fingers, lips and fingers in my hairy chest, licking my nipples, chewing on them.

It was a hot month of August, and our mouths were parched. We took a break and had water, topless we both were. She wanted to go to loo and I also relieved myself. Asked her to wash her pussy area after pee. She came back in her denims, but when I went, I came back in my underwear. I had great difficulty in peeing, I had to angle my dick low and the pee came in small bursts. Any guy who had tried to pee while his dick is erect would know that its not easy to pee with an erect dick.

Anyways when I came back in the underwear, she was sitting on the bed completely topless. She gazed at my erect dick under the underwear, then looked at me and then again at my dick.

Some of the heat between us was lost, I came back on her, chewing, mauling and massaging her boobs. She did grunt a few times, but was silent mostly. "Lagti hai" (It hurts) was her only response to chewing of her boobs.

I opened the button of her jeans and pulled the same out. Her cotton panty had a big wet patch showing that her juices were flowing freely. I opened her legs and started licking her inner thighs. She started giggling and throwing legs. "Gudgudi hoti hai bahut saari" (It tickles a lot). She helped me take out her panties by lifting her ass. What a sight, a weak long stubble waited me there. I licked the crack and she moaned. I placed her legs on my shoulder and lifted her slim frame and placed my mouth on that pussy. It was oozing fluids was damp and my tongue glided in easily. She raised a voice.

uuuummmmmmm.

I kept chewing and she kept moaning aaaa, mmmm, oooo,

Bhaiya, bas karo (Bhaiya, leave it)

ooooooooooooooo aaaaaaaaaaaaa Please ooooooooooooo mmmmmm bas karo (Leave it)

Bhaiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

pleaaaaaaaaaaaase

oooooooooooooooo

aaaaaaaaaa

Bhaiya, nahi please (Bhaiya, No please)

She was shuddering her legs lifted upward, her face on my hard mattress her torso supported on my knees. I looked at her and she was the prettiest thing that I could have.

After about 3-4 minutes, I left her.

She immediately bounced on the bed and said, AB MERI BAARI (Now its my turn) pulling at my underwear. My pre-cum smeared dick was in her sight, She did not allow me to even remove the underwear fully before she was on my dick, sucking it like a lollipop. Like a mad hungry woman she licked, kissed and sucked on my dick. I went on my back and removed my underwear, while she was still working on my cock. Her hair had all fallen over her face and covered my dick, which I pushed aside looking at a red face devouring on my cock. Her eyes were closed and she was trying to take as much as she could. In 2-3 minutes she became tired and her breathing grew shallow, she pulled back her face, red and started breathing heavily.

Tere periods kab hue the? (When did you had your periods?) I asked her.

10 din pahle (Ten days back) She told me.

I knew that it was not safe to fuck her without a condom. I took out the condom and wore it on my dick. We were ready to fuck.....

I pushed her back on the bed and spread her legs wide open and placed my dick on the opening of her love hole. She was so wet that I could see her pussy glistening. It was hot and we were lil sweaty too despite the fan running at full speed. I teased her clit with my condom covered dick and then lowered it on the mouth of the vagina. And I pushed while I slumped on her.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii the voice came under from my shoulder, while she gripped me.

Mindless of the pain, I pressed her under my weight and pushed deeper...


uuuuuu

uuuu

I kept on stroking and while I was at it for maybe 2 minutes, she said, "Bhaiya. abhi tak dard ho raha hai," (Brother, its still paining).

Though she was wet, but she was very tight, even with her legs spread, I could feel the walls of her pussy having good friction.

uuu oooo dard ho raha hai (Its paining....)

Bhaiya, please samjho na (Brother, please understand)

Unmindful of her pain, I kept humping and told her, 2 minute mein kam ho jaayega (It would subside in two minutes)

mmmmmuuuuuuuuuuuu whooooooo

whooo nahi ho raha na kam (Its not subsiding).

Though, I wanted to stop and inspect, but the pressure in me was building and I started like a wild animal, increasing the pace rather than decreasing it.

oooooooo ooooooo oooooo

I started mumbling, bas ho gaya, bas ho gaya (Oh its almost done, its done) and I shot my load, which was captured by the condom.

And then I pulled back my blood smeared condom and a trickle of blood oozed on the bedsheet. She immediately climbed down the bed and said, "itna dard kyun ho raha hai?" (Why is it paining so much?) She walked into the bathroom with her legs wide open. When she came back after few minutes she said, she bled in the toilet.

It was quite later in my life that I found the probable reason was that her inner wall f vagina or vulva was also grazed by the pounding, which was the main reason for her pain and not the rupturing of her hymen as she had great difficulty and inflammation while peeing for next 4-5 days. Lucky she was that she did not catch a urinary tract infection.

This also meant that next time when she came, she was very reluctant to fuck. I had to give her hymen breaking stories and caress her no length. We had torrid sex on that day also. Soon, it became a routine, she would demand sex. She would come unannounced and seeing a female in my room, she would tease the female no end. Sex with Kannu was never exceptional. However, it was always fulfilling. She would insist on hugging and fucking. She would sleep on my chest. She was way too romantic for my liking. She would challenge me. She would be mischievous. She never liked being fucked in doggie style, she insisted on eye contact. That does not mean she did not get fucked doggie style or anally fucked, but that was considerably less. She also did not like being spanked. But she made up with her deep sucking, getting facfucks, drinking cum, long hugs, deep kisses.

By this time, I also told her about the other four girls who were fucking the same dick on the same bed. She started calling my rented accommodation as La Harem. It was during this time that I realized that Kannu was an intelligent girl. She also cared for me but unlike Tabassum she was vocal of her desires and like Monika Ma'am she also became a cum hungry dame.

Kannu went out to do her engineering, the same year I joined MBA. We met after four and half years in Delhi. But that story and other sexcapades a little later.

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Post 23 - Back to the Future with Kannu - Sexapade 1

As I told my readers that Kannu and I had an off-on relationship for last twenty years. So there are few remarkable incidents which has happened between us, I am trying to briefly touch upon few remarkable incidents.

Incident 1:

I was in job for almost two years, when the phone at my desk rang. I picked up and the receptionist told me there is an old friend of mine on line and she is not giving her name. I told her to give the call.

Me: Hello
Lady: Is this Mr. Kapoor?
Me: Yes
Lady: Can you guess who is this?
Me: Mmmmm, no.
Lady: I would give you three guesses
Me: Give me some hint
Lady: mmmmmm I wanna suck your cock.
Me. Monica Lewinsky
Lady: Hahahahahahahahaha. No.
Me: More Hint
Lady: You said you would spend a lifetime under my tresses.
Me: Sonali Bendre
Lady: Hahahaha. One guess remaining.
Me: Give me some more hint.
Lady: I am a Madhuri Dixit Fan
Me: That is close. Kannu ki Bachchi... kaisi hai, number kahan se mila....

And we chatted our way to glory. Came to know that she has finished her engineering and is now working with a software company in Gurgaon near Delhi. She was putting up with one of the extended family for now and was looking for a PG. I had a bike at that time and I left my office in few minutes and rode some 40KM to meet the lass, at a designated bus stand. As those were still days when Mobile phones were not in the reach of common men.

Gurgaon was being built at that time. There were too many unfinished and projects in making. And, I got delayed in the frantic traffic, sorely thinking whether she would wait or leave.

When I reached there, I saw a boobilicious babe wearing a crisp red green suit and flowing hair,. She had grown so much since I last saw her. Her boobs were 34C by then. Hair had grown and were neatly pressed and kissing her ass. Well protruding to say so.

The moment I took off my helmet and our eyes met, she came running and hugged me tight.... Shobhit Bhaiya.... much to the chargin of onlookers who were probably working in the same software company. It was just her first day in the company and those  guys would have thought here goes the beauty to an outsider beast.

I wanted to hug her tight. Wanted to maul those boobs. We started with she sitting pillion behind me on the bike. We discussed and decided that we don't have enough time to go to my place and fuck. It was summer time and there was still enough light at 7PM. I suggested that we go to some under construction site and try our luck. She was reluctant but agreed to have a look and if she felt right, we could do it.

Thus we started our recce and we did find a site bit off the road. There was no one and I could drive the bike in the building. It was damp but had enough light coming in from open spaces. We selected a point which was not visible from road. She was still reluctant but agreed by saying, "Sirf choosungi" (I would only suck)

And what a suck it was with her constant commentary.

Kya mast hai, iske liye to mai taras gayee (I was so deprived of this good tool)

Bhaiyaa, aapki behan ko koi aisa lund nahi mila aajtak (Your sister did not get any such dick till date)

Kab chodhoge (When would u fuck)

aaah aah .... bahut mast hai

apna maja le liya.. mera kya (You had the fun, what about me)

And when I came, she gulped all the cum and it was a pretty sight in that diminishing light to see drops of watery cum dripping the side of her mouth.

I pestered during our journey back and came to know that she has had 6 different dicks during this period. 3 seniors, 2 classmates and 1 junior. She also told me how 2 could not even enter her and ejaculated even before that and she kicked them out of her life. She also told me how she used her charms in getting good grades couple of times without giving anything in return. All in all, she wanted to be fucked royally and that we did on the weekend on the pretext of finding a paying guest accommodation for her. For next one year or so, we did fuck whenever we got a chance. I got very jealous when she started an affair with the boss of her boss. She got good hike but then I moved to Chennai and by the time I came back from my stints in Chennai and Mumbai, she was married. The first fuck after marriage was also quite interesting, but that for next episode.

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Post 24 - Back to Future with Married Kannu - Sexcapade 2

After Delhi, I moved to Chennai and then at Mumbai. I returned to Delhi after 4 years for good. By that time Kannu was married and had been married for almost four months. We were i touch over IM and emails during my stints away from Delhi. During this time we frequently exchanged information about my 'Shikaars' (Preys) and her Flings. The words were coined by her, as she always said, u make women your prey while I give my men a good time.

Kannu was also very focused on her career and took life seriously. She had also grown from same lower middle class background like me and valued money. During her jobs she got promotions and hikes through hardwork, charm and some sex. All 3 men she fucked in her career thought she was a virgin or atleast those kinds of vibes she gave. And every man she choose was well settled in life with a wife at home and growing/ grown kids. Meaning none would pose any problem by becoming a pest. She also broke up easily when the things she was done with these men and her wishes were fulfilled. However her constant grouse was that men don't lick and they are only concerned about their own pleasure which rarely lasted beyond first fuck.

She was in her 3rd job in less than 5 years when she met her husband. An IITian, the only son of an IAS officer and well settled in his career. 6 years his senior in industry. And add to that, he did not have any of those nerdy looks. Though not handsome, he was average looking. On the other hand, Kannu was just above average and carried herself so well that she could be called a trophy wife as well, when she was all dressed up. Intelligent that she is, she knew when to latch on the perfect husband material when she saw one. She and her family had duly invited me for the wedding, but I could not make it. But I had few telephonic calls with her husband and we kept on discussing her married life and other things over IM for quite some time.

Now with this prelude, let's get on with my memoirs.

I came back to Delhi around four months after marriage. I called upon her husband and he invited me for dinner on the weekend. I reached their Posh South Delhi double storey residence. Kannu was definitely living in style and her decision of marriage to the man of means were perfectly fine. Over drinks and dinner I hit off well with her husband and father in law. Kannu and her husband were having their bedroom and living room on first floor. After the dinner and while coffee was being brewed, Kannu offered to show me their living portion. She casually and in her own delicate style took me alone on the upper floor to show me her living area. And as soon as we reached the upper floor, we could not keep our hands off each other. I started mauling her boobs over her blouse and under her saree. She started kissing me like a woman possessed. I remarked that she had gained weight, she said 8KG and these have grown from 34C to 36C. Though after a couple of minutes of passion we controlled ourselves and came down.

I invited the couple over dinner in fancy restaurant. Her husband was convinced that we cousins have very good bonding and had similar tastes and that I had taught his wife and are good friends.

However, we could not meet for another 6-7 weeks. Though our discussions over Instant Messenger continued. Few snippents of those conversations are:

Kannu: Hii sorrrywent offwhere were we?oyeee
 
Kapoor Shobhit: we were looking for ur kinky experiences
 
Kannu: im not a kinky person
 
Kapoor Shobhit:  lol, tell me something I don’t know
 
Kannu: ok I wanna crawl close to u whilst u r working
open up those buttons
there are ppl around you
 
Kapoor Shobhit: yes the people around me,
can see something happening in my jeans
the invisible hand opens it up and slips in
 
Kannu: theres no fun if I am invisible
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I want you to be invisible,
as I want the girls in office to see my dick
and not who is playing with it.
 
Kannu: thats not fair
 
Kapoor Shobhit: who said I play fair
 
Kannu: oh ya?
you are the same guy who fucked her sister
and her teacher
 
Kapoor Shobhit: cousin sister
I hit ur lips with the dick
 
Kannu: : )
 
Kannu: not fair
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I am not fair; u r fairer
 
Kannu: : )
 
Kapoor Shobhit: takes my dick near ur nose......
pulsatingtrying not to touch skin anywhere
 
Kannu: : )
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I take it back
 
Kannu: y?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: because of lack of activity
 
Kannu: lol
 
Kannu: lol, im drinking lassi
 
Kapoor Shobhit: : )
good for health,
you shoulr try lassi from my dick
 
Kannu: yup, I miss it
 
Kapoor Shobhit: You had it before marriage only
 
Kannu: hahahaa, poor me
 
Kapoor Shobhit: yes
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u r very selfish
 
Kannu: i am selfish?
how?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: yes, all u care is about urself
 
Kannu: : (: (: ( ok
 
Kapoor Shobhit: this is true and u know it
 
Kannu: what do u want?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I want u
 
Kannu: i know... and so do I what do we do?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u take leave
 
Kannu: and?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: either I use my home or we book a hotel
 
Kannu: hmmm ok
let me see wat i can do
and i am NOT selfish
 
Kapoor Shobhit: lets seee
 
Kannu: i am not
 
Kapoor Shobhit:
 
Kannu: its not funny
 
Kapoor Shobhit: 2 minutes
 
Kannu: ok
 
Kapoor Shobhit: am back
 
Kannu: <3
 
Kapoor Shobhit: <3
 
Kannu: aur batao
 
Kapoor Shobhit: aap poocho
 
Kannu: im horny
 
Kapoor Shobhit: so am I
 
Kannu: really?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: yes I am always horny
 
Kannu: lol, no luck with ur colleague still?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: she gave me a quick BJ 2-3 times
 
Kannu: hmmmm and where did u cum?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: twice on her face, once in her mouth
 
Kannu: not fair!
 
Kapoor Shobhit: y where should I have cummed
 
Kannu: in me
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u don't allow me the opportunity
 
Kannu: shut up!! i do
 
Kapoor Shobhit: when did u do
 
Kannu: many times,
after that just that u lived too far away
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I was willing to travel
 
Kannu: yes but that takes too much planning easier if u were here
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u have to do with what u get
 
Kannu: hmmm trying to
 
Kapoor Shobhit: try harder
 
Kannu: then il make u hard
 
Kapoor Shobhit: yes
 
Kannu: U busy?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: no u r busy
 
Kannu: Il kill u now!
 
Kapoor Shobhit: pls kill me,
by eating mestart from my dick suck the cum out of it
 
Kannu: sshhhh
 
Kapoor Shobhit: y
 
Kannu: dont turn me on
i anyways miss 8 inches of meat in my mouth
and my pussy
and thouse 3 rounds of uninterupted sex
 
Kapoor Shobhit: am I turning u on
I am so far offand u r married
 
Kannu: shut up
 
Kapoor Shobhit: what u r not married?
 
Kannu: what?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: :-) don't u think married girls should be committed to husband only
 
Kannu: meri shaadi hui hai, AIDS thode hi hua hai....
jo sex nahi kar sakti so then i can still do the same
(I have been married, not infected with AIDS, that I can't have sex)
 
Kapoor Shobhit: achcha reallyhow would I knowu never did with me after marriage
 
Kannu: il show u some day
 
Kapoor Shobhit: better someday soon
 
Kannu:
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I think company should hire me a secretary who would be willing to sit under my desk so that I can work more
 
Kannu: lol
any luck/.?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: none
 
Kannu: hire me
 
Kapoor Shobhit: hired
join from tomorrow morning
 
Kannu: lol
my accomodation?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: under my desk
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Kannu: lol
and when ur not there?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u can rest
 
Kannu: hahaaa
 
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)
 
Kannu: oye
now look whos being selfish
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u
u should send me atleast one pictue of urself in complete glory everyday
 
Kannu: and u?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I would also send u
 
Kannu: okiii
bt i look so ugly at the end of the day
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u never look ugly to me
 
Kannu: hahaaaa i do
 
Kapoor Shobhit: beauty lies in the eyes of the beerholder
oops I meant beholder
 
Kannu: hahaaa
i understood
 
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)
u r very understanding
 
Kannu:
i thought im selfish
 
Kapoor Shobhit: better take care of my under standing thing
yes u r
 
Kannu:
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u don't take care of my under standing organ
I have to attend a meeting, see u in a whileor if I get delayedtomorrow
 
Kannu: so when do i see u?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: tomorrow for sure
 
Kannu: hahahaaa
 
Kapoor Shobhit: bye for now
 
Kannu: ok lets see
Bye
 
Thursday, May X, XXXX 3:28 PM
 
Kapoor Shobhit: hi
 
Kannu: x-(
 
Kapoor Shobhit: angry kyun (Why are you angry)
 
Kannu: dont wana talk
 
Kapoor Shobhit: :-)
y
 
Kannu: dont ask me
 
Kapoor Shobhit: ok
 
Kannu: yes
 
Kapoor Shobhit: hmmmm
 
Monday, May X, XXXX 4:20 PM
 
Kapoor Shobhit: Still does not want to talk?
 
Kannu: no
 
Kapoor Shobhit: ok
 
Thursday, May X, XXXX 1:35 PM
 
Kapoor Shobhit: hi.... still angry?
 
Kannu: yes
 
Kapoor Shobhit: hmmmm
 
Kannu:
 
Kapoor Shobhit: The problem is I don't need a wife :-)
 I need someone whom I can screw
 
Kannu: then find someone else
simple
 
Kapoor Shobhit: :-) I know
was just checking
 
Kannu: wat?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: bout the anger
 
Kannu: ha?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: true
 
Kannu: wat are u saying?
i cant understand
 
Kapoor Shobhit: here for masti and fun, not for throwing or petrifying tantrums.....
 
Kannu: so then why dnt u find someone else who does not throw tantrums?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: because u have an unfair advantage over others
 
Kannu: u come online once a week so that does not work for me... and this is not how u were before
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I come online almost everyday, but I have to make my ends meet too..... sometimes client is a priority....
u also come when u r light on work
 
Kannu: no i dont
and u are not online everydaydont gimme that
 
Kapoor Shobhit: and not sitting at home giving me a show
almost everyday....
 
Kannu: no
u were online last week
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I was hospitalized last week
4 days
 
Kannu: y?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: spent my birthday in bed
 
Kannu: y?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: y do u care
u just know that I was not online
 
Kannu: im not in touch with u... so i wouldnt know unless u say so
i am married baba
i have to explain things
tell me na bhai, what happened to u
 
Kapoor Shobhit: heat stroke
 
Kannu: oh i see
howu now?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: if I were there would have stuck my dick in u and spanked ur ass while drilling u in doggie position
 
Kannu: ssshhh
 
Kapoor Shobhit: to show you that I am fucking fit
 
Kannu: lol
 
Kapoor Shobhit: whats latest with u
 
Kannu: going on holidays

 
Kapoor Shobhit: when
where
 
Kannu: phuket
 
Kapoor Shobhit: nice place
hmmm ur husband coming wid u
 
Kannu: yes
 
Kapoor Shobhit:
 
Kannu: kya hua?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: There is no point in me travelling to Phuket in that case
at the same time
 
Kannu: hahahaaa!!!
its very hot there.. wat if u get another heat stroke?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: I would have an AC room
and u would nurse me
 
Kannu: lol
how?
 
Kapoor Shobhit: u can suck the heat out
 
Kannu: ;)
Q..दुनिया का सबसे बेबस लाचार इंसान कौन होता है? सुनो A.सबसे बेबस लाचार इंसान वो होता है जिसकी गर्लफ्रेंड बात बात पे रूठती हो.
 
Kapoor Shobhit: Good have fun

Kannu: yes.... I would
u do too
hows ur extra-curricular funlife?
 
Kapoor Shobhit:u want to know really?

Kannu: yes

Kapoor Shobhit: :-)
it has been rather good off late
esp last week
just once but on all 3 days

Kannu: :-)
fill in the colorful details

Kapoor Shobhit: I was in bed for she came all 3 days after work!
so we had a good time ;)

Kannu: hmmm
not enough details... :-)

Kapoor Shobhit: wat do u wana know?

Kannu: nothing, i want to be in bed with u


Anyways, with these backgrounds, my mobile rang early morning around 7AM on a particular Saturday. 

Kannu (in hushed tone): Bhai, kahan hai? (Brother, where are you?)

Me: Bistar main. (In bed)

Kannu (Small laugh): Kiske saaaath (With whom?)

Me; Akela (Alone.)

Kannu: main aa jaun (Can I drop in?)

Me; aa ja (Oh sure)

Kannu: sun, aaj hum dono chutti thi, par inko kahin jana hai, maine inko bola main bhi apni friends se mil ke aaungi. Mujhe kahan se pick kar lega 10 baje (Listen, we have an off today, but he (her husband) has to go somewhere. I have told him that I would also go and meet my friends. Where can you pick me up at 10)

Me; Jahan tu kahegi (Whereever you would say)

And at 10 - 10.30 AM on that hot summer afternoon, I picked her up in my new car. She was looking stunning despite her added weight. She was wearing a chiffon saree and her step cuts (5 steps, if I am right) were combed in a manner that it covered her right bosom over her saree. She was wearing dark shades. She knew what pleases me. Probably in Delhi traffic, I have never driven that rash that we reached my rented apartment in less than 25 minutes. All this while she was looking around, lest she finds someone known. An unnecessary precaution, I told her. As all her friends were in posh South Delhi, while I stayed in middle class East Delhi.

And as soon as we reached my place, it was difficult to keep our hands from each other. The door in my flat opened in my drawing room, kitchen was on one side and straight ahead were washrooms, just adjacent to the washroom, I had my bedroom.

Even before I had closed the door behind me, Kannu was licing my neck. We started with heavy kissing standing at the door and in no time, her Saree was thrown away, her blouse was opened and her boobs were hanging out of her bra.

Standing there only, I looked at her in that state. Her boobs were much heavier than what I remembered. I had felt them when they were as hard as a guava and also when they had ripened like a mango but still too hard to be pressed. However, at that time, they looked like ripened melons.

Madness overtook me and I took both boobs in my hands and pressed them as hard as I could. Kannu cried with pain. I sealed her lips with my mouth, one hand was supported her back while the other was pressing the melon as hard as it could. In this whole thing, I pushed her back till she hit a wall and later she was spread on the floor. In all this while, I did not leave her lips at all, nor I left pressing her boobs as hard as I could. After ages when I left her lips, her lower lip was swollen and water was coming out of her big eyes.

Madness, again, she still lying on the floor and me on top of her this time licking, biting and munching those big boobs. She kept on crying, pleading and throwing her hands and legs around, but madness and I kept on doing what I felt was the best thing to do with those boobs - feast on them.

Suddenly I realized that she is crying. I got up and I saw her beautiful face contorted. I still can't fathom what had overtaken me that day. The sight of that woman lying on floor was just spectacular. BIG boobs hanging out of still clasped bra, open blouse, bruised lips and big hickies over boobs - that was the sight.

"Why are you banging me?"  crooned Kannu haltingly and between sobs.

"Noo, Main to bas... thoda .... wo control nahi ho raha tha...." I stammered
(No, I was, I mean, I could not control)

I caressed her cheeks, she snapped my hand away.

I carried on and again caressed her cheeks and hair, she once again threw her hand at my arm.

Slowly I kept on caressing her cheeks and hair and started giving her soft kisses. Mumbling, sorry and how pretty she looked, how big boobs are so inviting and so on. I kissed and licked her trickling tears.

Still lying on the floor, I softly gave her loads and loads of small kisses till her sobs subsided. My dick had been erect for long by then.

When her sobs subsided, I licked her boobs once again. Kissing them softly and I moved on her tummy and then I lifted the hem of her petticoat. She once again protested and I lifted her and we moved to the bed in the adjacent room.

On the bed, I started with fingering her pussy by sliding her panty on one side, she squirmed with pleasure.

ooooh, wow,

aur karo, please.....

bahut din ho gaye....

koi nahi karta.....

bhaiya....

mmmm, ooooo....

aaah.....

Her husband was no different than most Indian men, who had his fun and slept, never caring for whether she was satisfied or not.

Don't know how and when my clothes were also undone.. I remember fucking her face and she making obnoxious sounds.

She was mighty pleased to suck on my tool.

I warned... Mera hone wala hai. (I am about to cum...)

Hmmmm, hmmmm, hmmmm .... she gave her consent while still sucking on my dick.

My little whore, who had grown up, now took the complete load in her mouth.

When we got up to clean, she shouted at me.... "Ye kya kiya hai, kaise jaungi main ghar" (What have you done? How would I go back home). She was referring to the big hickies she had all over her breasts.

We set back systematically rubbing ice over those marks which she had over her boobs.

In her words, I screwed her twice while she made love to me twice during the day.

She later told me that she had to feign illness for next three days to hide the marks on her boobs and not allow her husband to come near her.

[nenoka420]

Sexy update.... Big fan of your chronicles....

[punjabimard]

Sexcapades with Kannu - Incident 3 - Some More Snippets

Our fuck sessions continued and are still continuing. This is the third crazy incident which we had.

As luck would have it. Changing jobs got me in a company which was located in Nehru Place. A bristling Computer components market in South Delhi, which was close to Kannu's place by Delhi standards, less than 2 KM away. But her house had her mother in law, father in law and a full time maid servant.

Though the interactions between her husband and me and her father-in-law and me were good and we had good bon-homie, but she was still my cousin sister. I could not always drop in her house just like that.

Also, being so close meant we wanted more of each other. She and her husband were both working in the same company. That meant that they both went to office in the same car. But in the evenings, frequently Kannu used to travel back in a Taxi. Thus our relationship regressed a bit. We were like teenagers who wanted to fuck but had lack of spaces. My car became our hub of activities. In close quarters of Nehru Place are couple of middle class localities. So winter evenings, when her husband had work and she had taken a taxi back home, she used to come to me. And we feeling quite like teenagers, roamed around in my car, when the sky went dark we used to enter those bylanes and backyards. Parking my car in isolated places, where Kannu frequently gave me blowjobs. I love the way she could take the whole dick in her mouth even bending forward. I loved the way she wetted my half erect dick by licking it with her tongue..... mmmmmm .... using a mix of her hand and mouth... she brought it to full attention and then moved her tongue over and over the mushroom. Sometimes she inserted her hand to tease my balls but that was the max she could do in the cramped car seat. Her saliva falling on my long dick while she bent over her seat sometimes folding her legs on to the seat to get better access of the dick. I used to call her this position as BOTTOMS UP position.

Sometimes Kannu used to tell her husband that she would meet up with me before heading home and sometimes told her later after meeting that we met. This was the intelligent babes way of keeping things under wraps but with some information just in case. And intelligent that she is, when she knew in the morning that her husband is not gonna come back with her, she wore skirts and sarees, which meant that we could fuck even in those backyards. The first time she was in skirt, after the customary suck, I lowered the seat back and took off her panty from below the skirt. And I placed my dick on the mouth of her pussy and pushed. The dick slipped in her wet twat but while humping the dick was slipping out of her pussy. I then pushed the seat as back as possible, asked her to get in doggie position and inserted from back. The lack of space meant that the efforts we sloppy but somehow we managed a maggie-noodle-two-minutes fuck with me spilling my cum in her pussy and on my seat.

On some rare occasions she took me home too to have a dinner and her in-laws were also aware that she is meeting me. "Though we are mating, let them think we are meeting."  was my understanding of this whole thing.

Kannu however was not very satisfied with this arrangement. As much she loved sucking my cock, which as per her own admission, was the biggest and the thickest that she ever had. She wanted to be fucked royally. 2-minutes-maggie-noodles sessions in car were not to her complete satisfaction.

One such night, after she had eaten my cum and I had dropped her at her place, I got a call within 5 minutes of dropping her. Asking me to come back fast. Her in-laws were out and her husband was not expected for another hour or so. Only the maid was at her house. She said, she would manage.

She gladly welcomed me in the house as if we are meeting after long. She called her husband that she had invited me to dinner as she is alone in house. Her husband in turn asked me to stay over till he comes back and then we would have dinner together.

Maid was managed by giving an elaborate cutting chopping and cooking work. And we went upstairs.

She pulled me in her bedroom and spread her thighs. I placed my dick on that hairy pussy of hers and entered. It was just few minutes back that I had cummed in her mouth, so I kept on humping and she kept on latching on my neck.

mmmmm maza aa gaya

ooooo

aur karo

mast dhakke laga raha hai bhai

faad de meri

uuuuuuuuu

We humped and humped in the awkward position of my pants below my knees, her salwar on floor and her kurti pulled up.

For good 10-15 minutes, I pumped her in missionary position and I was still pumping her and was getting tired. I lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders, and did she cry....

ooooooooo, nahi nai aise nai

But I firmly started fucking her in that position. She started moaning a lil louder at which I had to chide her.

Bhai, you are great.....

mmmmmm

oooh

aaaaaaaa aaa aaaaaaaaaa

aaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa

I intentionally started pulling my dick almost full and then thrusting it back with full force.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

And after another 5-7 minutes of fucking in this position, I cummed in her. I always love the sight of my cum oozing out of pussy and her hairy honeypot gave a pretty sight

"That's like my darling brother", she said and asked me to go down. While she washed herself and changed and came down, just moments before her husband arrived with few chicken snacks.

On one such occasion, she heard the doorbell and asked me to sit in her living room after unbolting the door, while she went in the washroom. By the time her mother-in-law came up, I had caught two albums, and was watching the pictures, which she had thrown at me from her bedroom door.

On yet another occasion, she threw a glass of coke on herself and the heap of her clothes which were lying under and proceeded to clean herself in the washroom, while I casually told that a glass slipped out of her hands. 

Over the years her Parents-in-laws expired and her husband had foreign postings during which time I shifted to her place and we fucked like rabbits. Some years in marriage Kannu found out that she could not bear children and adopted a child. Very unfortunately that kid expired in couple of years as he was already carrying a disease when he was adopted. We have had our own fun and even recently we fucked each other.

Thus ends my saga for Kannu, who remains my best buddy, my muse, my love and almost everything.

[wifechod]

great experiences... keep updating.

[punjabimard]

Post 26 - Misadventures

The college restarted in July. And Tabassum and Monika Ma'am were back in my lair with great gusto. Shailja and Sonam both were there too. So, it was a very fierce competition between Monika Ma'am and other women. More so, because by now every girl knew that I was fucking others too. Only exception being except Tabassum no one knew of me fucking Monika Ma'am.

On my work front, I was doing great. My bosses at Para Banking was so happy that I got two employees reporting to me. My work within 7 months of my joining changed from Collection Agent to Sales Profile. In fact, I had done sales even while I was in collection, thus my income was far beyond what normal collection agents had. My entrepreneur spirit dominated my work place. I met people in my sales job and asked them what I could do for them to supplement my income. This meant that I soon graduated to a moped from a cycle. Some commission etc put together my income hit 4000/- a month. Which was way beyond my expectation.

With income came vices, I started smoking almost one pack of ciggirette a day. I also started drinking daily. Smoke and Drink put together amounted for 1200/- per month expenses for me. However, my love for running still remained and despite drinking daily, I was also running 5KM + daily. I honestly believe that my stamina has been built by this habit of mine, when girls complain that theit boys start panting after a couple of minutes of heavy pounding, I can continue heavy thrusting and pounding for many minutes.

Coming back to chronicles, I fucked Sonam very rough and taking inspiration from her behavior, I was rude with other females. The money and girls had gone to my head. No one in the college had a pocket money matching my income. I was staying independently, which meant I could have more fun than anyone. Add to it, I was in dramatics and when Athletics competition happened near independence day that year and following year, I won two Gold Medals each - 5KM run and Half Marathon. All in all, I was a popular guy in my college.

Cherry on the cake was I had now not one but two girls fawning over almost always - Tabassum and Shailja. Shailja had broken up with her boyfriend over bad sex and accusing him of forcing her or something of that sort. These girls brought me eyeballs.

Sanjana was stopped in her path a few times by me and I always teased her that she must be missing my big dick. She always got angry on it. In time, just to spite me, she got another boyfriend. I had known this guy and soon I started teasing Sanjana in his name. "Kele se Bhindi par aa gayee" (You came from Banana to Ladyfinger) I teased her next time I saw her. She was quite agitated and shouted that she would complain about me. I showed her middle finger and said, "I shall tell the truth, always"

Not only Sanjana, I approached almost all girls with disdain and tried to dominate them. Even by the rough estimate, I would have tried on over 150 girls in my college life. Which included classmates, batch mates, Juniors and even Seniors. I also groped maybe 25 of them. Kissed around a dozen and half and by the time college ended my score was 9 girls + 1 cousin + 1 teacher from college whom I had fucked. Barring Ritu, I had made each of these to not only suck but eat my cum and also spat in their mouths, which they ate. There were two official complaints lodged against me, which were handled by me showing regrets.


In this post, I shall tell about the complaints.

1st Girl to lodge complaint against me was a girl called Urvashi. Urvashi Mehta or Urvashi Mittal, I don't even recall. It was in second year that this girl had come in my contact. I showed interest and she also reciprocated. She had round boobs and she always covered them with Dupatta. She always wore tradiational North Indian Salwar Suit. What attracted me towards her was her big eyes and reasonably long hair. By this time my fetish for long hair was at its peak. Shailja and Sonam both also had reasonably long hair and I fucked them both in doggie style by using their hair as rein. I loved their painful expressions and the total dominance which I felt with it. Mostly Urvashi used to walk to college and I had a moped. Our classes ended  at the same time (Yes, in initial stage of 2nd year I attended college at a stretch for a month or so), so she used to request me to drop her home which was on the same way, where I was headed to work after college. I often jerked my moped and she used to bump into me. I loved that. I also used to hold her hand, move hand on her back at times. I misread those signals and asked her many times to come to my home. In crude words I said - "Swari karne ka shauk hai, chal swari bhi karaunga aur malai bhi khilaunga" (You are fond of riding (on moped), let me take you where you can ride me and make you eat my cream). She hit me on this and asked me to shut up. I retorted with "Jo Nakhre Uthayega, Wo Taange bhi to Uthayega" (Someone who would do your bidding would also lift your legs). She bore all that, however, one day, I started off to my place when she was still behind me. She got alarmed and raised hue and cry. She lodged a complaint in college, where actually there was nothing found on me and the complaint was dismissed with me showing regret. In fact, she was advised not to go with guys.

Second compaint was lodged during Youth Festival preperation in 3rd year. There was this girl Kuljeet, a sikh girl from 1st year in college. I targetted her. One thing led to another and I kissed her one day below the stairs and moved my hands on her body. She definitely minded my such groping, which was not new to me. A lot of girls minded that and if cold signals came from girls, I stopped pursuing them. Some error in my judgment meant that I repeated the same next day, she struggled and went away duly groped. 3rd day, I was emboldened and I inserted my hands in her shirt and groped them well despite her struggles. She promptly went and complained to Monika Ma'am. It was only my good luck that Monika Ma'am chided me in front of her in green room and made me apologise and asked her to forget it. I made Monika Ma'am lick my soles for the same, not to mention that Monika Ma'am cried that day for putting her in such predictament.

But about Monika Ma'am I was so confident that I made one line from the book my motto - "The rougher you are in bed, the more loyal she is."

Another incident which could have blown out of proportion but was saved by Tabassum. I and Tabassum were accustomed of sitting in the back seat. So often during the class breaks Tabassum would head down on desk ahead and I would touch or press her boobs from below. It almost became a auto habit. One fine day, some other girl sat with me instead of Tabassum and as she put her head down on desk ahead, I pressed her boob. She made a hue and cry. Tabassum had a tough time explaining her that what I did was on reflex.

But all in all I must have groped 25+ girls, kissed over a dozen and half and inserted my hands in dresses of almost all girls I kissed. I am sure I would have been able to fuck more girls had I not been having my dick sucked almost daily and girls did not shy from coming at the end of city to get fucked.

The book, whose name I have forgotten was really helpful and it's motto was - Good to be rejected than to regret. Yes, it taught about reading Inclination of Interest, Moving forward, Escalating Sexual Tensions and finally how to get a woman in bed and so on. It was written from American View Point, but worked in a small town in Haryana as well.

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Post 27 - Deepshikha - Not so Worthy Competitor to Sanjana

If there was a time when I could be labelled as a fucking machine, it was my last two years and two months in degree college. I had 4 girls (Including 1 Teacher in first year); 5 Girls (Including 1 cousin in 2nd Year) and 3 girls (3 girls to fuck and 1 blowjob that is additonal) in my third year of college. The numbers of girls itself was huge, so was the number of couplations I had with these women. There were instances when I fucked 3 girls in a day and 2 girls in a day was fairly common in second year. One thing which I missed was a 3some or a group orgy with these girls. But as porn was not as pervasive, I didnot had any such fetish at that time.

Anyways, soon after college restarted Kannu happened. And we did fuck like rabbits. Come September and preparations for another Youth Festival started. At the Zonal Youth Festival, there were lot of participants and only the winners and runners up in Youth Festival used to go to University Level Youth Festival. Youth Festival also meant staying beyond college classes and easy mingling of boys and girls, some who were participating, some just onlookers.

There I saw Deepshikha. By all standards she was beautiful. Very beautiful. She was slim, fair, had nice pair of boobs and bum. She had oval face but high cheekbones like Chitrangadha Singh. And she also had my Fetish, she had hair which were very long and even in braid, it used to be lower than her bum line. She was a fresher in college, means junior to me. Kannu's batch mate, but not her classmate. She was trained as classical dancer and her rythms and body movement were supple. With this girl came my understanding that the girls who don't like me at first are sometimes easier to fuck

However, she was pitted against Sanjana, who had for last 3 years gone to University level which meant Sanjana was always a winner or a runners up in Zonal Youth Festival. In the selection committee was Monika Ma'am, so despite being no match to Sanjana, she was kept in practise on my insistence as well as for reason that she was a good dancer. And it was then I came to know that during her youth Monika Ma'am had also represented her college to Youth Festivals. In one of my romping sessions I had told Monika Ma'am - "Deepshikha ki dilwa de, teri chut chaatunga" (Make me fuck Deepshikha, I would lick your cunt).

- Two small deviations. Yes, I was at term tu and not aap with Monika Ma'am by now. (Tu, Tum and Aap all mean You in Hindi, but Aap is considered respectful, Tum friendly and Tu is used for younger ones or whom you don't respect much) Monika Ma'am had always addressed me as Tum

- Other deviation. Readers may have noticed that I had almost stopped licking women. Though I never had enjoyed licking, but I knew the effect it had on women. My reason to stop was more to do with my dominance. I felt this and first Sakshi, then Tabassum and then Monika Ma'am herself had said, I did not need to lick. Sonam and Shailja both sucked me no end, but they never got any licking from me and Kannu had it just once in her life, before I took her cherry. This said, there were times, when Monika Ma'am wanted to be licked and I declined. But to get Deepshikha, I was ready to lick Monika Ma'am.

Monika Ma'am protested but eventually the very next day Solo Dance Performance or Practice was shifted to the end of other things. Which meant that both Deepshikha and Sanjana were around while I practised for my play and I had ample opportunity to interact with Deepshikha. This corraborated with the lesson from the book - a woman who is satiated by a particular man would do anything for that man. Monika Ma'am had saved me and now shifted the practice session to end of the day thus allowing me more time to practise my own charms.

I maintained eye contact with her to the level of stares. On her part Deepshikha also maintained long eye contacts, which was my first indication of Inclination of Interest. After my practise, I and Tabassum usually sat near Monika Ma'am, where Deepshikha usually saw for approval sign or disapproval sign during her practice. Shailja also joined us at times, though she was not participating in anything. I also made Monika Ma'am give me an additional responsibility of dropping Deepshikha to Girls Hostel as she was a Hostelier.

First day I came to know about her interest in bollywood movies and invited her to watch a movie with me. She did not comment. As the distance was not much, we reached Girl's Hostel soon.

Second day again I tried to make small talk but Deepshikha was reticent. It was a signal of disinterest for me. But I was not disheartened. I planned overnight.

Third day, I had pre-decided to make amends. I had thought of holding her hand while I walked her back to hostel.But when I saw her walking towards rest rooms during the practice session, I decided to follow her. The way to rest rooms was flanked by a two storey classrooms at one side and a big park on the other side. But as it was evening, no one was in college park. I had followed her while she went into the restroom and when she came out, the devil in me was waiting. The tiger was on prowl and the impala had no clue about what was to happen to her. Careful watching and finding no one, I covered her mouth with one of my hands and pulled her towards the closed classroom corridor. She was stunned and struggled. I removed my hand from over her mouth and pressed my mouth on her mouth, kissing deep, forcing my tongue in her mouth. While one of my hand held her head, my other hand was on her boobs, mauling badly, while she struggled to get free.

I left her mouth covered it with one hand and motioned with other finger to keep quiet. She was dishevelled. Her eyes were moist, her breathing heavy. She even walked unsteady. I patted her back and rubbed it, she tried to push my hand away. She went inside the auditorium where we were practising and told Monika Ma'am something. Monika Ma'am gestured me and said - "Iski Tabiyat kharaab hai, isko Hostel chor do" (She is not well, drop her to hostel).

Deepshikha was quiet while I walked her and she was moving very very fast. I had no inkling as to what was going in her mind, the only thing which I can make out from her walk and breathing was that she was angry. What she explained to me of that day is mentioned below in this post itself.

Fourth Day, she was looking at me with even gaze. She did not go to restroom. When I walked her back trying to make small talk came her first words since I kissed her - "Mujhe aapse koi baat nahi karni." I shrugged my shoulders and said OK.

Fifth Day, I refused to look at her and when she made a trip to Rest Room, which I knew was on purpose as she announced it to Monika Ma'am in my presence, I kept sitting at the same place. I still had to walk her back to hostel and I kept quiet in complete journey

(The dialogues below are reconstructed)

The same trend followed 4 days in a row. And while walking back, I told her - You don't need to tell me that you are going to rest room, as now I won't follow you.

She - Do you think I tell you that?

I - Yes, no one except you tells this.

She - Whatever.

I kept quiet and left her at the Hostel Gate and moved without turning back, I could sense but not confirm her standing at the gate looking at me to check whether I turn back.

On 10th day, which was a Friday. Monika Ma'am called me and her in the green room. (Monika Ma'am was briefed by me and it was well strategized.) She in a very nonchalant way told me and Deepshikha that she had noticed some tension between us and in youth attraction and repulsion is common between a  boy and a girl. She asked us to talk openly and resolve our differences as she has noticed, so would others. On a cue Tabassum was absent. Deepshikha protested that there was nothing between us to which Monila Ma'am silenced her by saying she has seen 1000s of such small affairs in this college.

On way back to Hostel,

she said - aapko sorry bolna chahiye. (You should apologise)
I said, par tumne bulaya tha (No, you called me)
She - nahi to (No)
I - Tumhari Body language kah rahi hai tum jhoot bol rahi ho, chal wapis chale usi jagah. (Your body language signalled me, you are lying. Let us go back to same place)
She - wapis kyun (Why back)
I - phir se karte hai, pata chalega (Let us re-enact it, you would know)

I held her hand and she was once again deer in front of headlights. I left her at that and moved back while we were still around 150 meters from hostel gate.

Monika Ma'am on the other hand had chided me a lot when I returned after dropping her. She was waiting with her Kinetic while I came to pick my moped. She told me that though she had done everything on my insistence, she feared backlash. I told her - "Lund choosegi ye bhi, tu chinta mat kar. Tujhe 3some karna ho to bata" (Worry not, she would be sucking my dick, if she wishes for 3some, she should let me know). I invited her to my place but she refused and went angrily towards her home.

I called hostel at night. It was a back breaking work. Girls Hostel had just 3 minutes for every girl rule. She kept waiting till my line went through for my two lines message. - I told her I want to kiss her again. Kal karunga. Before she could say anything else, I cut the phone.

Next day during practise, I signaled her to go to rest room and she refused. Playfully she went and sat on some other corner facing away. I had been a pro at such games, so I waited patiently. She got up, looked at me and I ignored her.

She again came to Monika Ma'am and told her that she is going to rest room. I looked at Monika Ma'am and smiled. Monika Ma'am's expression was astounded. I followed her. She had not been to Rest Room, rather she was waiting for me in the corridors of the classrooms, where I had groped her first. We both went to the stairs of that building and climbed up to middle of the stairs and I kissed her and groped her. I inserted my hand in her Salwar and touched her pussy. Then I made her sit and opened my pants. I light slapped her mouth and forced her to take my dick in her mouth. She took a portion of my dick in her mouth and spat immediately. Chee.. ganda hai. As it was already a few minutes since we both had been away, we started back.

On coming back I told Monika Ma'am in presence of Tabassum in low tone - "Teri Chut jaroor chatunga" (I shall surely lick your pussy). Tabassum laughed and Monika Ma'am hit me on my head. By late evening Deepshikha was told that she is not selected for Zonal Youth Festival. She was little sentimental and I was again tasked to drop her to hostel. I told her on the way that it does not matter that she was not selected for dance competition, she was selected for sleeping under me. She looked at me with disdain but eventually I held her hand and promised to take her movie next day, skipping the college.

How and where she got fucked would be in my next post