Caught in the Rain

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Caught in the Rain 

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It had been over a year since I had moved from Bristol to London for work, and this was only my second visit back there. This wasn't for the want of trying, but finances were tight and I had met a girl in the "big smoke" who I spent a lot of time with.

So, when my friend's 32nd birthday coincided with a nice bonus in my pay packet, a trip was always on the cards.

I was met at the railway station by a friend and we went back to his place for a few beers, some food and a chat before we went out. Whilst we were chatting and he was filling me in on all the gossip, he mentioned a few people I hadn't seen in a while who would be coming out that night.

One of them, was Sheila.

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At the sound of her name, my cock began to harden. Sheila was 45 to my 30, short and plump with wonderful massive tits and a nice round arse. Her sparkling eyes and wicked smile topped everything off. On top of all that, she was wonderful company, and I was looking forward to an evening of getting an eyeful of her.

So, out we went.

Sheila was dressed to kill....a low cut top, short skirt that revealed surprisingly shapely legs and high heels. How I didn't blow my load at the sight of her is beyond me.

A great night ensued, about 25 of us were out, and I had a great time catching up with old friends. As is often the way, we lost a couple of people along the way, including the birthday boy. This pissed me off, as while he had probably pulled some girl and was drunkenly fucking her brains out, I was supposed to be staying at his place!

No matter, my uncle lived about 30 minutes walk away from where we were drinking, and being a shift worker, he's probably still be up.

As it happened, his house was in the same direction as Sheila's....

"Ok Jack, if you're heading to your uncle's, why don't you walk me home?" Sheila said.

"Sure, no problem, can't have you walking home alone now, can we?" was my reply.

Off we set, and not long after we did, it started to rain, and rain heavily.

"Shit, I knew I should have worn a jacket." I grumbled.

"Stop moaning," Sheila laughed, "its just a bit of rain!"

But it was more than a bit. Withing minutes we were both soaked to the skin.

After what seemed like ages we arrived at Sheila's house.

"Look Jack, how far is it to your uncle's place?"

"Probably another 10 minutes walk I reckon, but its no problem, its not like I can get any wetter, is it?" I joked.

"Well look, why don't you at least come in for a bit and dry off and see if the rain eases up?"

This was hardly an opportunity I was going to pass up, so I accepted her offer. We walked in and Sheila immediately went and got a towel for me. In the light I could now see her more clearly, and was incredibly turned on by her nipples straining to get through her bra and blouse.

"Here you go," she said, chucking me the towel, "I'm going to get changed".

I stood there, not wanting to sit down and spoil her furniture with my rain soaked clothes. At least my hair was drier...

After a few minutes Sheila came back with a pair of shorts and a t shirt. She was wearing a dressing gown....and not much else. My cock immediately sprang to attention.

"These are my ex-husband's, I've been meaning to get rid of the shit he left behind for ages...good job I didn't now. Why don't you get into them?"

"Thanks She', I'll catch a stinking cold if I stay in these wet clothes! Back in a minute." I replied.

I went into her bathroom and began to undress....even my boxers and socks were soaked. As I disrobed I became aware of just how hard I was. My 7 inch cock was standing upright and my balls felt ready to burst.

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"How are you getting on in there?" Sheila called.

"Umm ok, be out in a sec." I stammered back.

Shit! I couldn't go back in there with a raging hard on could I?

"Come on Jack, I've made you coffee and its getting cold."

Fuck it. What the hell.

I went back in, turning away from Sheila slightly as I walked into her lounge. I was surprised as I walked in to see that she had moved some things around. Her two sofas had assorted crap on - handbags, a jacket and the like - but now one sofa was clear of crap, and Sheila was sat on it. She beckoned me to sit next to her.

"Oh Jack, thanks for walking me home, it was nice to have some company." She sighed.

"Always a pleasure, you know that." I said, turning towards her slightly.

Wow. I could see a fair bit of cleavage here. While I enjoyed the view, it wasn't helping my erection.

"Like what you see Jack?" She whispered. She had her eyes fixed firmly on the bulge in the shorts.

"Well, of course, who wouldn't?" I replied.

"I know I like what I see" she said, placing her hand on my erection and rubbing it through my shirts. "Will I like how it feels as well? Oh yes, yes I do!" She squealed with excitement as she slipped her hand inside....

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Sheila slowly slipped her hands inside my shorts and gripped the base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger while weighing my balls with her free fingers. She let out an almost primal sigh, and then took her hand out. She stood up and sat on the heavy oak coffee table directly in front of me. Her legs were now wide open, and I could see her beautiful shaven cunt. She removed her robe and sat there, totally naked.

Only now did I appreciate what a sexy lady she was. Enormous breasts (which I later discovered to be 36FF) which only sagged slightly - not bad for a 45 year old mother of 3, a roundish belly, and a face that had wickedness all over it.

"Jack," she said, "I want you to use me, treat me like a slut. Can you do that?"

Like I was going to refuse.

"So first, a treat for you." she said.

And with that one hand moved down to her cunt and she began to finger fuck herself, while her other hand roamed over her breasts, occasionally bringing her enormous dark nipples up to her mouth for her to suck on. This was too much.

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Within a minute my cock was out and in my hand, while I masturbated furiously. It was no good, if this carried on I was going to cum without even having laid a finger on her. I decided to do what she wanted. I took control.

"Stop." I said abruptly. She did as I said. "Kneel in front of me, and suck my cock."

Obediently, she got on her knees and without any preamble, swallowed me whole, gagging on my cock as she did. I looked down and saw that she was still fingering her wet cunt. Almost without warning she removed her mouth from my cock and beckoned me to slide forward slightly. I did so, wondering what she had in mind. I spread my legs a bit more and within seconds her tongue was flicking around my anus. This was too much for her it seemed. She began to orgasm violently but she kept her tongue inside my arsehole as she did. Once her orgasm had subsided she sank to the floor.

She wasn't getting away with it that easily.

I picked her up and told her to ride me there on the sofa. She did as she was told, legs still quivering after her orgasm. She slid down on to my cock and began to ride me slowly, her beautiful tits in my face, my hands reaching round and gripping her chubby arse. Without warning I spanked her. Very hard. She squealed in delight. Interesting...

I told her to get off and to bend over the end of the sofa. How I hadn't cum by now was a miracle, but I was about to change that. I entered her from behind and fucked her roughly, pulling her hair back and spanking that big arse. She was crying out in delight and she wanted more. I decided to chance my arm and gently inserted a finger into her arse. She groaned in delight and begged for my cock to replace my finger. I was happy to oblige.

I slid my cock into her inviting arse and proceeded to fuck it for all I was worth, spanking her at the same time.

"I'm your whore Jack, fuck me hard, treat me like a slut" She said in between moans of pleasure as she orgasmed time and again. I had never been with a woman who had cum so many times when being fucked. I loved it.

That kind of talk almost did for me. I could feel my balls tighten and had to pull out

I wanted to cum over her massive tits, and wanted her to cum as I did so.

I pushed her on to her back and told her to finger her cunt. As she did I began to finger her arse, first one finger, then two, then a third. As I did this she was licking my balls, covered in her own juices. I began to wank my cock, as I squatted over her face so she could take my balls into her mouth and suck on them. She then repeated her earlier trick, and began to tongue fuck my anus. That pushed me over the edge and My cock exploded, cum going all over her enormous tits. She screamed with pleasure as she too hit orgasm.

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I collapsed beside her she she first licked her tits, then her fingers and then my now aching cock clean.

I looked at the time.

"Fucking hell, its one 1am."

"The night is still young." She said with an exaggerated mock innocence.

"And I'm here for another 3 days." Came my reply.

"Well, I have a window in my schedule if you do." Sheila whispered.

I didn't need to check my diary.

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Rainfall

The rain was coming down in droves as I jumped over another puddle, laughing to myself as I realized how pointless that was since I was already completely drenched. I ran the rest of the way to the entryway, shivering as I jammed the key into the door and then once it gave way I sprinted up the 2 flights of marble stairs to my hallway. I quietly walked the rest of the way to my apartment door, trying not to give the neighbors more reason to think that I'm completely crazy. This brought a smile to my face and I decided to skip the last 10 feet to my door.

I got in and shut the door behind me; I stepped out of my waterlogged shoes and headed across the studio to open the windows to let the scent of the rain flood my apartment. I turned and stripped down while walking towards the bathroom, a hot shower the highest priority of the moment.

Steam quickly filled the bathroom as I slowly stopped shivering under the steady stream of water. I turned my face against the spray and stood there, letting my cold hands slowly uncurl and regain feeling while my body acclimated back to its normal temperature. I quickly finished the rest of my shower and stepped out, drying off and discarding my towel somewhere on the way to the kitchen.

I started some water for tea and then picked up a blanket from my bed as I went back to the windows, sitting on the hardwood floor beneath them and just listening to the rain fall outside. Hugging the blanket closer around my body, shivering slightly from a cool breeze but enjoying the moment, I leaned my head back against the wall and closed my eyes, lost in memories. A few minutes passed in this manner before my eyes snapped open as I heard a key in the lock of my door, I scrambled up and got to standing before the door opened and he stood there, the light from the hallway throwing his shadow before him into my room. I followed his eyes as he surveyed the room...or rather the chaotic mess I always seem to leave in my wake. He laughed to himself as his eyes rested upon me; taking in my disheveled hair, the open windows, and my outfit consisting of a blanket. I offered a sheepish smile in his direction before I moved to rescue the now hissing teakettle. He quietly shut the door behind him and shrugged out of his jacket, he was somehow quite dry underneath, of which I was jealous. I quickly prepared my cup of tea and turned to find him where I was once sitting, under the windows.

I gave him a bemused look and wandered over to him, he propped up his knees and spread them apart enough for me to sit down between them and lean back against his chest. I pulled the blanket up a little higher so my wet hair wouldn't completely drench his shoulder. He leaned his head down and inhaled the scent of my hair and the skin of my temple before placing his warm lips on my cheek. His arms wrapped around my torso as I brought the mug to my lips to gingerly sip the hot mint tea. I hummed in enjoyment at this simple pleasure, this content moment spent with him.

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His warm hands slid over my blanket-covered arms, gently rubbing up and down as another wave of shivers passed through my body. I leaned my head back against his shoulder and offered him my lips, of which he gently and slowly indulged in. I turned towards him a few inches, trying to get a better angle for both us as he responded by taking his left hand and removing the steaming hot tea from my hands and setting the cup away from us while his right hand moved from my arm over my shoulder towards the exposed skin of my neck. His fingers softly brushed over the muscles and veins under my taut skin before slipping lower, moving beneath the blanket to cup my left breast, feeling the smoothness of my skin and the weight resting on his fingers before he rubbed my hardening nipple in a circular motion. I murmured against his lips in pleasure as he took his time, doing a few of the things he knew would make me melt. On a particularly pleasurable squeeze I let out a small gasp and he paused his movements, lifting his head barely an inch from mine to make sure everything was ok. I offered him a small smile and brushed a kiss across his cheek as I stood and turned to face him.

He knew what my next move was so he unzipped his jeans and pulled the material back, exposing his lack of boxers that day and the hard cock that was waiting for me as he released it from under the fold of fabric. I bit my lip as I sank to my knees on the floor on either side of his legs, letting the blanket fall over his lower thighs as I moved closer, inching myself up until I was hovering over his erect penis. I shivered as another small gust of wind curled itself over my skin, Ryan noticed the small movement and quickly grabbed the blanket and drug it up over my shoulders.

I murmured soft thanks and then a low moan of pleasure as he caught one of my nipples between his warm lips and started to suck on the puckered bud. I put a hand on the windowsill to steady myself as I swayed slightly, the quick overdose of pleasure making me forget about everything else for a few seconds. As he moved his lips across my flesh to take in the other nipple I gasped as the brisk wind lit upon the wet skin where his tongue had just been. The hot and cold sensation was dizzying and delicious, in an effort to keep myself grounded I appraised his cloth covered chest and went to work undoing the buttons on his white oxford; wanting to feel more of his heat, more of his skin against mine. His mouth continued to roam over my skin while I finished with the buttons and then he shrugged out of the shirt as I lifted my fingers to run them through his hair. His strong hands slid over my hips while his green eyes looked up at me to make sure I was ready to ease down on him.

I kissed his forehead and began to lower myself onto him, grimacing a little as he slowly pushed me down, he carefully watched my face for indications of pain or pleasure. The slow process wasn't from lack of want on my part, but from lack of space. His thick cock seemed to grow as I took more of him into my tight pussy; I bit my lip from the feeling of being completely filled by him and then being pushed past that point. I let out a small gasp of protest which he quickly covered with his mouth as we finished the last few inches. I sat motionless on his lap, wrapped up in how wonderful he felt, albeit slightly painful. My fingers fanned out against the windowsill to steady myself as I began to grind against him, just rocking back and forth to let my muscles relax to the position.

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He leaned his head back against the wall and closed his eyes, expressions of pleasure flitting across his face as I took my time adjusting to him. After a few more rocks a groan escaped his lips and his fingers dug into my hips, urging me up his swelling cock until I was poised at the tip, and then taking a slow ride down again. We set up this pleasurable rhythm of long, deep strokes that had my fingers digging into the windowsill while I lightly rested my forehead against his. Our breathing became synchronized to our movements, his hips rose slightly to meet mine as I settled into his lap, our eyes both down cast and watching the movements that would bring us to a blistering state of bliss.

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It wasn't supposed to be this bad, just the remnants of a Category One hurricane downgraded to tropical storm and then to tropical depression. Unfortunately, after rolling across two states in just a few hours, it stalled leaving nothing but a constant rain accompanied by just a few light winds. The rain varied from heavy downpours to a steady drizzle, but it never stopped. Most of the worst flooding has been downstream, but if the heavy rains keep up who knows what will happen in the nearby lowlands.

When the rains first started everyone expected them to hit the town and then continue heading to the northeast, so no one paid a lot of attention to it. We all went about life as normal, running out to the store, heading to work, and even going out for dinner or a movie. Usually a water repellant jacket or small umbrella kept us fairly dry. Unfortunately as the storm stalled and the rains continued more people began staying home while weathermen warned motorist of deteriorating conditions and travel advisories rolled across the bottoms of TV screens.

I had gone to work the first day, but decided to stay home the next day as the rain seemed to worsen overnight. Never a fan of daytime TV, I was pretty bored and while my wife was home, there still wasn't much I cared to do. Of late, as menopause began to set in, our sex life had deteriorated to nonexistence. I found myself sipping a beer while watching game shows in my underwear.

When I first heard the knocking on the door, I first thought perhaps it was the wind or maybe a branch broken from the tree. I realized it was more as it continued so I rushed into the bedroom and while pulling on my shorts I said to my wife, "Someone's at the door."

"Who'd be out in a storm like this."

"Perhaps it's a visit from the rain god."

"I think he's been visiting since yesterday, I believe it may be time for him to leave," my wife replied, getting out of bed an pulling on her bathrobe.

Hearing the knock again, I hurried to the door and opened it. There stood a young woman, maybe mid thirties, with curly, wet blonde hair that splashed down over her shoulders. Her dripping clothes clung to her body in a way she might as well been naked. I couldn't help but stare down at the two small mounds of her breasts. By the look of the way her nipples pushed out the damp fabric, I figured she was cold.

"Yes, can I help you?" I asked through the screen door.

"I want to help you," she replied, her words flowing gently off her tongue.

"Well we're okay as long as the creeks don't flood, even then..." I stopped talking as the woman opened the screen door and fluidly gushed though the foyer and into the living room. As she moved, water dripped from her onto the floor and she left a trail of wet footprints. In spite of the mess I was speechless as she surged over to my wife, who had just wandered into the room, and reached out her hands.

Without speaking a word, the woman's sinuous movements seemed to hypnotize both of us as we stood and watched her reach out and remove my wife's robe and then her pajamas. The woman then poured herself over her as they both drifted back into the bedroom.

I followed them and by the time I entered the bedroom they both were naked on the bed, the still dripping woman seemed to be gushing over my wife's body, running her hands over her as her long, wet hair seemed to pour over my wife's breasts. The strange woman then looked up at me and said, "You seem parched, come join us."

Glancing down at my wife I saw her nod and smile sensuously, so I quickly pulled off my clothes and dove in. Once I climbed into the bed I felt damp hands on me, but while it looked like the stranger's hands, what I saw was my wife touching me. I reached out to touch the woman's small breasts and found my hand cupping my wife's large breasts.

It was all so surreal, the three of us seemed caught in a tide of bodies moving in unison, so I simply moved as the current guided me between my wife's legs. Then the woman's fluid hands guided my cock into my wife's pussy. I leaned forward and without any added lubricant or anything, my cock slipped into my wife. She was wet, very wet, just like back when we first got married.

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The wet warmth of her pussy felt incredible as I surged inside her, thrusting to the hilt. I slowly receded and then splashed into her again, over and over. Surprisingly, she began to respond to me, something she hadn't really done in several years. Moaning, she lifted her hips to meet my thrust and then pulled back as I withdrew. We moved in a rhythm like the waves on a beach splashing together and then receding.

I could feel my wife's hands tighten on my arms and she groaned, "Oh yes, yes, I'm coming." Feeling her juices flood over me I shoved my cock deep, enjoying the feel of her pussy as it began convulsing.

I waited until her orgasm calmed before moving again, letting myself enjoy the wet softness. Moving faster and faster, I flowed in and out of her until I felt the pleasure gush through me. Arching my back, I surged deep into her and spurted my cum again and again into my wife's pussy. When the last spurt came I collapsed on top of her.

In a few minutes my cock shrank and poured out of her pussy so I rolled over beside her. Only then did we notice we were alone in the bed. Both of us were dripping from sweat and cum but there was no sign of the woman who had seduced us both. I got up and walked through the living room to the front door and noticed it was locked from the inside. The water that the woman tracked inside was gone and when I opened the door and looked outside there was no sign of her.

Stepping out onto the porch I looked up at the sky and noticed the sun peeking through the clouds and realized it had stopped raining. I stepped back into the house, locked the door and returned to the bedroom.

"Did you find her?" my wife asked.

"No, there's no sign of her. Not even where she tracked in all that water, and the door was locked from the inside."

Sitting up, she said, "I just don't understand."

"Neither do I, but I'm not complaining," I said, sitting down beside her and gently touching her breast.

"So what do we do now?" she asked.

Not wanting the fun to end, I didn't tell her it had stopped raining, instead I suggested, "Why don't we take a shower?"

"We haven't done that in years."

"Well, I can say that about what just happened here."

"I wonder what really happened," she said.

"A gift from the Rain Gods?"

"The Rain Goddess you mean," she said as she stood up, grabbed my hand and led me toward the shower.

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Fucking of Mumbai House Wife

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Her husband (Mr.Rajesh) was a businessman They had a daughter also due to business work Rajesh had to visit different places in order to monitor and promote the sales of their products. She cannot have sex as much as she likes and at the time, she wants because her husband was always towards his business and do not take care of her and her feelings. However, she can go to trip with her husband but she never liked to go so she used to stay at home. Her daughter was in a hostel she mailed me with her feeling and told me that she want to have sex with me. She send me her pics through mail so seeing her pics I could say that she is a very horny woman with stat 37-27-38 and she told me her stat too who was hungry for sex. She was from Mumbai and I from Delhi too, cant met but we waited for luck and one-day luck was on our side she mailed me saying that her husband had a 2 weeks trip to Delhi and she was also coming here with him. However, I like to fuck her after seeing her pics I had a dream to fuck her.

I was very excited and waited for her arrival. She on approaching at DELHI mailed me and gave me her hotel address, room no and her telephone # where she was staying and asked me to call her on Tuesday as her husband would be on business meeting that day and they might be leaving on Wednesday. I got her mail on Sunday and there was two days left but I felt that two day as a 2 decade and at Tuesday, I phoned her and asked her to come at the gate of the hotel where she was staying. It was a cool Tuesday willing for rain I then took my motorcycle and went to receive her. There was no difficulty recognizing her as I had already sent me her pics she was waiting for me. She was in her black sari and a matching black choli She was a woman in black ready to eat me. She was looking very sexy in those clothes. Now I will tell you about Anjali. She was in her mid 20s. Anjali was stunningly beautiful woman. She was very fair. She had very proportionate figure that made her look was very inviting. She looked very sexy in the sense; her boobs were well developed, amply swollen, luxuriant, quite shapely, bulging, protruding, opulent, curvaceous, firm looking and what not.

She always made it a point that her breasts should be projected well and should look firm to attract any young man, as I felt to look at her boobs. So In all, Anjali’s boobs were very muck captivating, inviting, tempting, and luring. Her figure was 37-27-38 as she told. So her bums were a bit bigger and wider than the normal look but of course very sexy looking. She had a pair of pouting lips too, looked very fresh and juicy. Thus, altogether Anjali looked gorgeous, sexy, exciting, inviting young woman. I stare at her from tip to toe, particularly her boobs. She too recognized smile and me was shared. Anjali sat behind on the pillion seat close to me so that the tips of her boobs were just touching my back I was already excited. On the way, we just talk about our family and out interests. When we came to the main road, she came a bit closer to me holding me by my waist giving more pressure of her fleshy and spongy boobs on my back. It was a positive indication to me on her part. After some it started raining heavily all of a sudden and both of us were drenched completely. Anjali had clung to me from behind.

Her boobs were fully pressing on to my back. I was feeling the softness of her full sized spongy boobs that were being crushed between her and me. I and was getting excited. We went to a lodge and got into a room. Only she and I were in the room now and both were hot .She bolted the door immediately as all her clothes were completely stuck to her body making her look more sexy and inviting. Every curve, ups and downs of her sexy body were clearly in my sight. Her boobs were looking more inviting than ever. Her dress were all wet and I could see she was wearing a netted bra . The curves of her boobs were in my sight clearly. I was tempted to see the circumference of her boobs. The roundness of her fleshy heavy hips was also being revealed to ignite me further. I was looking at her lustfully from tip to toe. She was in a state of half blush-half smile. I went forward and took her in my strong arms. She just whispered in a very low voice "…..ouch…" and smiled looking in to my eyes. I started kissing her. I kissed her lips, cheeks, neck, etc. Her lips were very juicy. I rubbed my lips on hers. She looked in to my eyes sexily. I took her juicy lips in my mouth. I sucked them. Ohh, her lips were very soft, red and like piece of orange. I went on sucking her lips. She came closer to me holding tightly in excitement. Her eyes had become pink in excitement as if she had drunken wine.

I placed my hands on her boobs. Wow, they were marvelous. I pressed her boobs from over her sari, blouse, and bra. It was really a great touch on my palms. Her breasts were fully swollen. I pressed them for quite some time and kissed her lips, cheeks, and neck.

Then I started removed her sari. I could see that she had put on a panty through her wet petticoat (saya, it is worn under sari). Her boobs were clearly visible through her blouse and bra that had become almost see through, as they were completely wet. The blouse she wore was very low cut. So much of her boobs were left uncovered. Her cleavage was looking simply killing. I kissed her boobs all over. She was making all sexy sounds. Then I took her to the bed nearby I again started kissing her. I kissed her for quite some time. She kept sighing in excitement. Then I unhooked her blouse and removed from her sexy body. I kissed her boobs again. I rubbed my mouth on her fleshy boobs. She was just moaning. I slowly pulled down her petticoat (saya). She was then left in her bra and panty. I removed my Tee shirt and pant also, and was in my underwear. She was looking at my front. My cock had become hard and stiff by that time. Its length was also increased in excitement. She was looking at the bulge on my underwear, which was due to the increase in size and stiffness of my penis. She smiled sexily. I took her in my arms and again kissed her all over. I again pressed her boobs. Then I quickly unhooked her bra and removed it. I also pulled down her scanty panty. She was then stark naked from top to toe. She told me "…so you have made me completely nude… akhir tumne mujhe puri tarah nangi karhi diya….main janti thi…" It was exciting to hear such words from her. I told her "…Anjali you are very bold, free and frank …." Then I pulled down my underwear also. She looked at my fully erect stiff cock stood in front of her. She smiled and twisted her lips looking into my eyes showing that she liked my erection, length, thickness, etc. I looked at her nude sexy body from tip to toe.
She asked me in a special sexy style "….oohhh, yun kya dekh rahe ho…." I told her "… Anjali you are looking very beautiful… Anjali, in your full nudity you are looking very very beautiful, sexy, and inviting….you have a very proportionate figure….you have not bore any extra flesh on your sexy body…your boobs and hips are simply marvellous…..you have maintained you boobs very well…your boobs are quite shapely….

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in spite of the fact that your boobs are fully swollen and very fleshy they have stood firm even without the support of any bra….the roundness of your boobs are still there without bra…they are still bulging and opulent….I have rarely seen such heavy boobs in such a good shape even without bra. I like such breasts very much, Anjali…." And I continued by saying "…. Anjali your hips are also killing…they are quite heavy…they are projected backwardly so much that it is enough to ignite a young man….yes Anjali your hips are very inviting….they are simply arousing…." She told me "….thanks for the compliments, dear….you flattered me too much…" I told her that I was not at all flattering her, she was really looking very sexy, voluptuous, gorgeous and inviting. Then I took her in my arms. Oohh, her body was really hot, soft and silky. My cock got further erected and stiffened. As I moved my mouth towards her lips, Anjali herself moved her pouting lips towards my mouth and offered them to me closing her eyes in ecstasy. I took Anjali’s pouting and juicy lips in my mouth and sucked her lips. I kissed her lips for quite some time there. She also kissed me in great excitement. At the same time, I was caressing her boobs. Wow, her boobs were marvelous. I pressed them with my hands. They were very firm and tight. I went on playing with her boobs.

I moved towards her succulent boobs. I kissed her boobs. I liked them. I rubbed my mouth on them. Then I took her nipples in my mouth. Her nipples were very pointed too. Her nipples were hardened by that time. I sucked her nipples. I went on sucking them for few minutes. Anjali was getting excited more and more. I kissed Anjali here and there frantically. Then I moved down towards her crotch, thighs, hips, etc. and kissed her there. I again kissed and sucked her juicy lips encircling my arms around her narrow waistline. Anjali co-operated me very well encircling her arms around my neck keeping her very closely hugged while I sucked her pouting lips. Her breasts were being crushed badly against my chest. My hard cock was being rubbed against her sexy smooth crotch. After kissing and sucking her lips in that posture for some times I held her from behind in the same posture, I mean in standing position itself and placed my hands on her bulging breasts from under her armpits. I started caressing Anjali’s breasts. She was again in her excitement as earlier. I moved my hands gently on her fleshy plump breasts. Then I pressed them slowly. Anjali was moaning in a very low suppressed voice "….hhhuuhhhh….. ….uuuuffffff…. .ooooohhhhhhh…. ..aaaahhhhh…. I further increased the pressure of my palms upon Anjali’s pair of firm breasts. I was feeling great in pressing her luxuriant breasts as they were very much tight. (I have already mentioned about the tightness of her breasts above.) Anjali was holding me putting her arms back around my neck and that way giving me full opportunity to press and squeeze her breasts with ease. She was caressing sometimes my neck, sometimes my hairs in her excitement. I started squeezing her breasts with pressure. She was sibilating, hissing and moaning.

After some times Anjali told me to increase the pressure of my hands on her breasts. I did so. She further encouraged me to squeeze her breasts harder and harder. I started squeezing her superb pulpy breasts as hard as I could.
Anjali was in great excitement. She was encouraging me with words like "….oooohhhhh… …aur jore se… ..haan dear aur jore se dabaao meri choochiyon ko…..badaa maja aaraha hai mujhe… …your hands are quite expert…. …you know how to squeeze breasts….dear press my breasts more hard….aaahhhh….yes….i like it…. And I went on exerting as much as pressure onto her firm and tight breasts. The more I pressed her breasts, the more pressure she demanded on her breasts from me, the harder I squeezed her fleshy and spongy breasts, even herder she requested squeeze her breasts. She started uttering only broken unclear words like "…aaahhhhh… yyoouuuu… …uuuuuhhhhh…oooffff.." .etc. and was caressing me all through. My erect hard cock was being pressed and rubbed against Anjali’s soft, silky, fleshy, and round hips. As her heavy haunting hips were projected back sexily, my erect cock was digging between her fleshy hips as if trying to enter into her right then. Feeling my erect hard cock making its vain effort to enter into her, Anjali told me sexily "…….ooohhhhh dear your dick is getting restless …..it is trying to drill me from behind…" I told Anjali "….don’t worry darling I will drill you in the place where you would wish….." She just told me "……ooohhh dear you are very smart…." And smiled looking into my eyes. I was pressing and squeezing Anjali’s firm and tight breasts very hard with my both hands and she was moaning and moaning and moaning sexily closing her eyes "… ..aaaaahhhh….
oooofffffffff… ...uuiiiiimmmmmaaaa… …oooohhhh… …
uuuuuuhhhhhhhh….. sssshhhhhhhh…… uuummmmmmmmmmmaaaahhhhhhh…….." I asked her while pressing and squeezing her breasts "….Anjali how are you feeling… …tumhein kaisa laag rahaa hai Anjali darling…."

Anjali whispered sexily in husky voice "….ooohhh maat poochho.. ..mujhe bahut hi majaa aa rahaa hai dear… ….tum to choochiyan squeeze karne mein expert ho… ….baass yoon hin meri choochiyon ko dabate jaao my dear…" She asked me "…dear tumhein meri choochiyan kaisi lagin…. …meri choochiyon ko dabane mein kaisa lagaa tumhein….how are my breasts dear…." I replied her "Anjali, your breasts are very fine… you have maintained your breasts very well…yess Anjali, your breasts are very fleshy, spongy, firm and tight…. I like such breasts very much…Anjali darling, I am always in look out for such shapely firm breasts…tumhari choochiya bahut hi bhare-bhare hain… darling Anjali tumhari goal-goal choochiyan kaaphi uthi hui aur bilkul shape mein hain…. Anjali tumhari inn full sized choochiyon ko dbaane mein badaa majaa aa rahaa hai…" Anjali was very happy to hear those words from me. She thanked me sexily for my praise for her breasts "….ooohhhh dear, thank you, tum to taarriff kii pul hi banaye jaa rahe ho… kya saach much mein meri choochiyan tumjen aisi laagin…" I told her that I was not joking but her breasts were really very extravagant and extraordinary"…darling Anjali tumhari choochiyan saach much mein bahut fine hain….bahut hi maajedaar hain tumhari choochiyan…" And I went on squeezing her breasts in tha same way.

She was writhing her body sexily. She gave jerks to her haunching hips. She wriggled in pleasure. She waggled her hips side ways and back and forth making my hard cock rub against her smooth fleshy and round hips. I found that Anjali was getting hotter and hotter. She was in strong urge for sex.
Her each action revealed her strong urge to take me in immediately. I again took her in my arms. We both started rubbing our body against each other. Then Anjali herself took the initiative. She started kissing me. All over increasing my sexual urge to have her. I also kissed Anjali all over her nude sexy body. I sucked her pouting lips. Then I moved towards her breasts again. I licked her nipples one by one. Anjali caressed my head in excitement. Then I kissed her breasts all over for a long time. Anjali was simply moaning "….aaaaahhhhh ……uuuuuhhhhhhh….
……..uuuuuuffffff…… and I started sucking Anjali’s erect hard nipples one by one. Anjali kept on moaning and sibilating biting her lips with her teeth and making sounds like "….aaaahhhh
…..uuuuuuhhhhhh….. oooooohhhhhhh….. etc. Then I kissed Anjali’s thighs and crotch. She again moaned and sibilated in the same way. After some time Anjali told me "…….oooohhh dear it is too much…. Aab bardasht nahin ho raha hai…. aao naa… ooooohhh please dear, come on, come on and fuck me dear…. aab der maat kaaro…. aab mujhe chodo na…. aab aur kitni der karoge my dear… I can’t wait any more…..come on fuck me…." Seeing her fully aroused I mounted upon Anjali. She separated her thighs to make way for me. I adjusted my dick right in front of her pussy and pushed it. My erect and hard cock slid easily into her as her vagina was fully wet.
As my dick went in right inside her, Anjali sighed heavily in sexy voice "…… aaaaaahhhh dear…" Then I started to and fro movements of my torso in order to make my cock go and come into and from her vagina. Her vagina was very hot. My cock gradually became more and more thick and hard. Initially I was fucking Anjali gently. She was moaning sexily "……aaaahhhhh…. ….ooohhhhhhh…."

She was gyrating her hips. I gradually increased the speed. Anjali arched her thighs upwards. She was throwing her hips up in order to receive my cock inside her every time I made stroke. She was doing so in order to accommodate me more and more inside her. I pushed my cock into her hot vagina with force. She started making sounds a bit louder in her excitement
"…..ooooooohhhhh… ..aaaaaaahhhh…uuuuuhhhhhhh…..
uuuuffffffffffff….. ….iiiiiihhhhh…
….oooooffffffffffooooooooohhhhhhhhh……" I went on fucking young sexy Anjali like that for some time. My cock had become thicker by that time. It was making a swift to and fro motion. She then asked me to increase my speed ."….aaaahhhhh…
dddeeaarrrr… ffaaassstt…. Yess ddearr faaaassstt…..come on fuck me fast…you are great….I like it ….oohh dear….fuck me fast… …
ooooohhhh aur jur se chodo mujhe…..aaaahhhh…dear
aur jor se chodai karo meri…..aaaaahhhhhhhhhh…."
She went on encouraging to fuck her fast with her words in sexy voice with moans. She was urging me to increase my speed. She requested me to push more and more with full thrust into her hot and wet vagina. I further increased my speed. I made hard strokes.

She received each of my hard strokes skillfully throwing her hips up and up every time. I was romping fast. Anjali sometimes entwined her legs with some and mine times threw upward. That gave me all sorts of pleasures. Anjali was then in full excitement and was uttering words like "…ooooohhhh…ddeeaarrr… …ooooohhhhhh….

….uuuuuuffffff…. …aaaaahhhhh…aaaahhhhhh….

uuuiiiiii… ..aaahhhhh..

uuuummmmaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh……oooooooohhhhhhh….." I

[neerathemall]

asked her "Anjali how is it.. how do you feel…kaisa laag rahaa hai tumhein…bolo naa Anjali darling…" Anjali sighed and whispered "….dear it is very fine…I like it…you are quite expert in fucking… badaaa majaa aa rahaa hai mujhe tumse chodwane mein dear… ….ooohhhhh dear tum bahut achchha chodte ho…..aaaahhhhhh…..
uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh…..oooooffffffff….
ddeeaarrr you are an expert….you know how to fuck ….you know how to fuck a young woman….Ilike it…I like it dear….go on fucking me like that…...yyoonn hii… haan ddeeaarr yoonn hii chodo mujhe…bass chodte jaao mujhe…aabb kuchh nahin puchho….aaaj jii bhaar ke chodo mujhe…dear …haan dear jamm kaar chodai karo meri…tum baahut achchhe ho…baass yyoon hi chodai karo meri…oooohhhhhhh….. khoob chodo mujhe…" And I was fucking Anjali with full vigor and speed. She was encouraging me with her words and I was fucking her fast. I stood on my knees and started giving vigorous thrusts of my cock into her lovely vagina caressing her hips. Anjali was trying to take all sorts of pleasure of fucking and at the same time she was giving me the maximum pleasure. I was pushing my cock harder and harder, faster and faster. We enjoyed fucking for quite some time. I took care of not ejaculating early so that I could continue fucking Anjali. Finally, my hot sperm was started ejaculating and we both were exhausted.

We both were spent. We took rest in each other’s arms. She got up after about half an hour and after a few moments, we were energized again. We were aroused again. I again kissed her. I kissed and sucked her lips, breasts, nipples, etc. Anjali told me to fuck her once again right then. I told her to change the posture. I suggested her to be in standing position and lean with the help of the large table placed in the corner of the room. She immediately agreed and smiled in style. She did so as I suggested her. I pushed my cock into her from behind. I started stroking her in standing position then. Anjali was sexy enough to throw her hips back to have my fully erect hard cock inside her as much as possible. She was trying to accommodate me in more and more with her to and fro movements. So I found that she was not only hot and sexy but was a smart one also. I gradually increased my speed. I fucked her with full speed making very fast to and fro movement of my torso. Anjali was again moaning and was praising me for fucking and was encouraging me all through. I went on fucking like that. I fucked Anjali in that posture for a comparatively longer period that time.

After we were exhausted, we again took rest. I again fucked her. Anjali was never behind. She always co-operated me very well during fucking. We took a rest and after sometime we kissed, each other departed, as it was late. That night I got mail from her that they were leaving baroda next day because the work was over .I was very say to hear that. But I still remember her and the great fuck that provided me in my life. We still share mail and she told me that she will come here again if there is a business deal here and I am waiting for that day. I would like to thanks desipapa for helping me finding her. I hope all girls and young women’s enjoyed this true story of me. I would love to go in for a short term or a long-term affair with girls married or unmarried . Any gals from any part of Delhi or near about can contact me to my mail address below.

[neerathemall]

As heavy rain batters Mumbai again, local train, road traffic hit; 24 flights grounded

[sri7869]

Good story