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#Disha Patani

This happened around seven years ago. Disha Patani was in her final year of her college, about 20 years old at that time



There was a marriage of one of her cousins in her native village.  They  were all invited but, since Disha  had her practicals just the day before which she could not skip, and stayed back. her father stayed with her, while her mother  went to the function, getting there a week before the big day. Marriages in their culture were always a big thing.  village was a ten-hour journey by bus from her place, but her father decided to drive in our car as it would be faster. He promised that he could still get Disha there in time.



Disha  finished her practicals successfully and came home to get all the jewelry and dresses that  needed for the wedding. Car packed, They  started on the long journey. They  stopped midway in a hotel and had a nice dinner. It was a nice rest bite before  They  set off once more through the night. as her father suggested that dishs slept as she needed to be fresh for the ceremony in the morning. She was sleeping while her father was driving through the dark forests. Suddenly, she woke up to the sound of a loud thud and the feeling of slowing down. It was the car. It had broken down. Disha glanced at her watch. Here They were, at just after midnight in the middle of the forest. To make matters worse it had started raining, heavily.



Since it was a forest route not many vehicles traveled this way during the night, so They were unlikely to be seen. Needless to say, They didn't have any signal in their cellphone either so raising the alarm that way wasn't an option. They were stuck, unable to inform anyone about their problem. their only hope was to wait till someone arrived, which could take until the morning.

her father saw the light in the darkness. They were hopeful that it was a security officer outpost. Furthermore, their car was broken down in the middle of the road, so it was possible for someone to hit it in the dark. It was an easy decision to make. They both got down and started pushing the car to the side of the road. Once out of the way, They headed off towards the light. By the time, They reached the place, They were soaked. 



To their dismay, it was a not a security officer outpost, but a house. They knocked at the door. After a few minutes, They were greeted by a raspy female voice.

"Who is it?"

"I'm sorry, but their car broke down. Could you please help us?" her father replied.

There was a silence before the door finally opened and the old woman allowed us in. Inside was an old man standing there with a huge axe in his hand. I assumed it was just for protection in case They were some kind of robbers. The couple were in their fifties or maybe even sixties. The old man was tall, dark and thin with a huge white beard. He was wearing an old white lungi and no shirt. The woman was frail and looked much older than the man, due to her lack of physical strength.

Disha looked around the house. she thought, what was the fuss with the axe and all. There was nothing obvious to steal from that house. It was just a one room house. There was a kerosene stove in the other corner. There was no electricity in the house, but it had petromax lights and the fire from the coals added to the glow.  They  had a coir bed in the middle of the house. There were few big wooden boxes which I assumed contained had their belongings. I really doubted if a thief could find anything worth more than 100 rupees in there.



her father explained their situation. The old man kept listening and, in the end, he said that in the morning, he would take father to the local village where They could summon the mechanic. her father said that's not possible as he wants to do it immediately and asked the old man to accompany him. The old man said he can't do as he has a knee joint problem and needs rest or else he will collapse in the middle. her father was very angry, but he controlled it and said if he could tell him the directions, he would go alone. The old man said it was not advisable as a single wrong turn in the path would lead him too deep into the forest. Then the woman started interrupting him in their own language which They couldn't understand. The old man began shouting back at her and then he mellowed his voice and kept talking for some time. They were just watching them talk and then she nodded.



The old man now looked at her father and said that there was a 24-hour mechanic shop just along the road, but it was close to two kilometres away. If there was no one in the shop wait for some time as  They  might have gone home to have food or something. her father borrowed the umbrella and torchlight from him and went to search for the mechanic shop.

After her father left, the woman mentioned that Disha was totally wet and asked her to change the dress or else  would catch a cold. she told her that she had no other dress right now. old women said use her saree. she had never worn a saree except during the school annual day and that time it had taken her Mother an hour to dress her in it. she sheepishly said "I don't know how to wear a saree." old women said, "not to worry as i would help you." She took what Disha assumed was the cleanest saree she had and pulled her behind that curtain which led to their stinky bathroom—a room equipped with just an old bucket and mug—and brought the light in.

Disha was a little chubby but not  fat. she guessed  still had the look of a child, although she had a nice 34-25-34 frame. What's more, she was outgrowing her B size bra and was going to switch to C cup soon. Disha was taken aback when OW asked her to strip out of everything, including her bra and panties. In all cases it was the same, you shouldn't wear wet clothes. Reluctantly she did as asked. It was as I removed the last bit of her clothing, that the woman shined the light in front of her and looked her up all the way from top to bottom. She commented that you had a nice body. Disha was embarrassed by her statement but didn't know what to do.



OW then asked her to tie the petticoat and blouse. Disha didn't have any problem with the petticoat, but her blouse didn't fit at all.  so didn't want to damage this woman's prized possession.

"It's not working," she said. "Let me wear my churidar."

OW said, not to worry, but wear the saree without the blouse. Disha said it was too revealing.  OW telling that many women in the village do that. She added that They were in the house, so nobody would see. OW said "I will tell her husband to turn around when you came out". After that the conversation returned to that indistinct language as OW spoke to her husband. Her husband laughed aloud and then shouted back to her". There was no option. Even when Disha suggested that at least I should wear the bra.OW she replied with the same excuse about it being wet, more so that tying a wet cloth across her chest will only result in her catching a cold.



When she came out, the old man was facing completely the other way, not seeing anything. The woman gave her a blanket and suggested her slept on the bed, while  They  slept on the floor.  They  lowered the light from the petromax to the bare minimum. The tiredness caught Her and then she was sleeping well.

As Disha was sleeping, she suddenly started feeling cold. Maybe the blanket had fallen down was her first thought. She was too tired to look for blanket though. Then she felt the chill of the night air blowing over her body. The saree had parted way and her bare breasts were exposed to the chillness. Still Disha was sleepy enough not to cover herself. 

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Next came a feeling of something touching her breasts. It was, as if, it was kissing her nipples. Sleepily, she tried to brush it off, but once she hit on something hard, She lost her sleep in a moment and opened her eyes. It was the old man. He was on top of her sucking  her nipples. He had already parted her saree and she was literally laying there topless in front of him.




"What are you doing?" she shouted.

Tried to push him off. It caught him off balance and he was almost thrown but he immediately caught one of her hands for balance. Before she could recover, he had his other hand clutching her hands tightly. His clutch was like an iron handcuff and it stopped the blood circulation. she couldn't even move her hands.

"Get off you filthy bastard!" disha shouted at him at the same time spitting out at his face.

He, however, showed no signs of anger nor of stopping. He opened his mouth and coolly replied.

"Listen, baby. If you cooperate with me now, They can have fun together and no-one will know about it."

"On my dead body, you low-class scoundrel," She hissed.

"Then, you made my choice easier. I will bang you, kill you and burn this house down. You have gold earrings, a gold chain, a costly watch, golden bangles, a nice thin chain in your waist and silver anklets. More than enough to take from you. Also, since you're going to a marriage, I'm sure you will have more jewelry in the car. we will take that as well and run away. By the time people realise, we would have crossed four states. Besides, I would never get a chance to fuck a high-class beautiful girl like you. I'm ready to go to jail for that."

The look in his eyes was so frightful. He looked like the type of person who would kill someone just like that. Think...think...think...She said to herself. You can come out of this if you use your wits.

"her father is an arher man. He will be back with the mechanic any moment. He has killed many soldiers in the border. He will snap your neck like a twig." she was hopeful her businessman father could do the trick.



"Don't worry about him her dear," he leered. "The shop is around four kilometres from here. It used to be twenty-four hours, but after one of them left the business  They  stopped that.  They  won't be open now until seven in the morning. Your father will be away all night. So, my dear, nobody will not disturb our first night."

"my father can run ten kilometers in one hour. He will be back here when he realises the shop is shut. I know he will."

"That's why I told your father to wait for some time if its locked. He will wait and wait. He will also be tired to come all the way back and then go in the morning again."

The old man was unable to hide his smile. He was right. Anyone would do what he said.

"her father has a cellphone. He will call the nearest point and he will get an army jeep immediately." she was trying to tell any lie to avoid what was happening.

"Ha ha ha!!" He laughed louder. "This whole mountain area has no cellphone reception and only a few villages even have electricity. Accept your fate instead of arguing. I can be gentle with you or not. It is your choice." His eyes pointed at the huge axe near the door. The eyes were dead serious. He had the look of a killer.



she thought for a moment and realised that it was most likely a lost cause. This man was going to bang me regardless of the choice I made. At least I could keep it a secret if I could hide it. I hoped he would be quick and gentle. He sort of read the defeat from her eyes. Slowly the grip was released from her hands and he gave her a somewhat nice kiss on her lips. This was the first time, she had ever been kissed. she always imagined a handsome hunk doing it, not this ugly old man. They kissed for a long time. It felt like an eternity.

Finally, he broke away from her lips and continued down her young body. He started at her neck and slowly made his way down to her breasts, caressing her skin with his lips. her nipples, partly due to the cold and partly due to the excitement of his touch, were already standing straight. He took one nub in his hand and slowly pinched. she was unable to contain her excitement and gave a loud moan. Sensing her response, he pinched it a bit harder. It was like having a metal clip on her nipple. He slowly moved his head below and started sucking one of her breasts while kneading the other.



she didn't know why but her body was betraying her. Despite her repulse, she was getting hotter as he kept sucking, changing from one breast to the other. While sucking, he brought down his hand and put it inside the saree. Since she wasn't wearing any panties, he was able to access her sex directly. The moment he touched her pussy, she felt an electric surge inside me. He was gently rubbing on her clit. Already Disha was aroused by his sucking, but as soon as he started rubbing her pussy, She was moaning freely. Nothing seemed to matter anymore; her age, family, society, personal choice, nothing at all. she just needed to get fucked, this night, by this ugly old man, in his wreck of a house.



Sensing that she was ready, he stopped sucking. He pulled the saree from her and then removed the drawstrings of her petticoat. In one move, he removed his lungi. Now, They were both totally naked and he had his old body on top of her. His face showed the eagerness. Using his one hand, he was already trying to position his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He then held both her hands tightly and asked.



"Have you ever done this before?"

she shook her head as  no. He smiled and whispered.

"my lucky day."



Without a warning he just plunged his thick cock into her, the idea of being gentle having faded into the night. her hymen ripped, and she screamed. The pain was excruciating. Disha felt as if someone had plunged a knife into her, tearing off her flesh. Luckily, They were in the middle of the forest. The pain was too much, and she couldn't take it anymore. she tried to push him off, but his hands were too strong for her. He was just like a stone statue. He waited for some time for her to calm down. 



Slowly Disha recovered from the pain, but that was his cue. Slowly he started stroking his cock in and out. The pain was still there, agonising, but slowly She began to enjoy it. His speed was gradually increasing and at the same time her pain was turning into pleasure. Seeing this, he released the hold on her hands and began a nice thrusting of his hips into her.



her painful groaning was slowly replaced by passionate moaning. She was somehow loving it as she felt both their bodies fuse into each other. In her mind she was thinking, once the pole and hole meet, everything else became immaterial. After some nice time of intense fucking, he increased the speed again, and then started pounding mercilessly at her young pussy. His penis was hitting deep inside her. She was unable to contain herself and  gripped him so tight that her nails sank into his bare back. her legs were locked around his thighs. Disha was moaning intensely by now, delirious in pleasure as he kept pounding her. she was wishing it would never stop.

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Suddenly, her entire body stiffened and arched. her leg was high up in the air. For a moment, she was totally lost, detached from the world. Disha felt as if her entire body had suddenly become weightless. It was then that she felt her insides release the pent-up pressure as her first ever orgasm hit.




Disha guessed he felt it too and stopped his relentless fucking for some time, allowing her to savor the moment. She was in heaven, enjoying the moment and hoping it would never end. When her orgasm did finally subside, the pounding started once more. Within a minute or two, he let out a huge groan and collapsed on her. she could feel a jet of warmth flow inside her. she knew he had cum inside her. Slowly she felt his hard manhood start to relax, the pressure on her inner wall easing. They were totally spent. 



Disha felt like she had  run a marathon at full speed, her breath coming in short pants. They just lay on top of each other recovering. she could slowly feel his warm seed seeping out from her pussy, around his flagging cock, and running down her snatch.



She stayed there for some time before he rolled away from her. He got up and went to the bathroom. He came back after urinating. He asked her to get up. She refused, but he pulled her hands and made her get up. Even in her weak state, he made her stand up. He then asked her to kneel. she immediately understood what he wanted her to do.

"No way, I can't," Disha begged him.

He looked at her for a moment and then punched her in the stomach. The air went out of her and she doubled up, writhing with pain. He waited till she stopped crying. He pulled her by her hair and shouted at her.

"When did I ask your permission? Tonight, you're my bitch and you need to understand that you do everything I ask. Hear it and if you complain again, I will break your head!"

she nodded and kneeled quietly. He came forward so that his manhood nearly touched her face. It was the first time she was looking at an adult cock in real life. It was black and repulsive, a long shaft emerging out from amid coarse grey hair and large dangling balls. It was limp but still glistening due to the juice of her vagina and his semen.



"I know you love it but show it by sucking it." He laughed as he made his request.

she looked up at him and begged, "Please!"

His eyes flared again as anger raged.

"You want me to beat you again? Remember, even if one drop falls out, you are going to have problems."

There was no way out of this. she took his limp cock and put it in her mouth, gagging slightly. It tasted awful. The combined taste of urine, his cum and her vaginal fluid made it totally unbearable, but before she could think of taking it out he put his hands behind her head and held me there. He didn't fuck her face, instead he used her head to make her start the rhythm. As she kept doing it, she could feel his cock start to enlarge in her mouth. For the first time, she could feel the size of his cock. 



Its length was filling her mouth, coming all the way to the back of her throat, and was very thick. Disha was literally choking on it. I kept it up for around fifteen minutes before the pain built in her knees, the hard floor bruising her young flesh. His cock was bulging larger than ever and she guessed he was about to cum. He too sensed it and pressed her face right down onto the cock. she couldn't escape. With a groan, he once again came, filling her mouth with his saltiness. With nowhere to go, she choked. The only way she could breathe was to swallow. she tried to swallow but he was flowing like a water gun. For all she could ingest, more fell out of her mouth and ran down her chin, falling onto her breasts and on the floor. When he finally released her, she felt like throwing up. As if he knew, he immediately took me to his makeshift bathroom. she vomited



"Are you ok?" he asked.

Disha just nodded. He had a glass of water in his hands and she drank it with one gulp. He slowly brought her and made her rest on the bed again. Using a towel, he wiped off the remaining cum from her face and breasts. She was still trying to come to terms with what I had just done.



"Since you made me happy, let me make you happy," the old man continued.

He was standing at the edge of the bed near her legs. He first kissed her toes one by one. and then he started sucking them. He slowly came up kissing her ankles, calfs, inner thighs and finally up to her mound. He opened her legs, revealing her naked sex, and plunged his face straight into her pussy. she gasped. Two fingers joined his face as he pulled her outer lips apart. she felt an electric surge inside as his tongue delved down and caressed her sensitive inner walls. 

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His spare hand was back on her breasts. she was literally crying in pleasure as he kept lapping at her insides. Pretty soon, she had enjoyed her second orgasm, her love juices now covering his mouth. He kept lapping it up, drinking her juices like a hungry dog. When he finally lifted his head. she could see his beard and mouth glistening with her cum. He was looking satisfied as hell.


He waited for her to come down from the edge, before asking her to get on all fours. He kneeled behind her and touched her ass.



Disha shouted, "nooo, please don't do this!"

"Why not?" he asked mockingly. 

"I heard its painful," came her pleaded reply. 
"Tomorrow is the marriage function. If I'm not able to walk properly,  They  will find out."

"Okay," he replied, seemingly sensitive to her plight. "Then point out where you do want to do it." He laughed.

Cursing herself, Disha reached behind until she caught hold of his penis and positioned it against her vagina. He took time positioning his penis exactly at the inner part of her vagina and then in one stroke he sank the whole shaft in.



"AAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

her scream was earthshattering, like a lady in a soap drama who has just been stabbed by a knife. He waited fully impaled for a while before starting his assault. Unlike last time, he didn't start slowly, but went for it in top gear. She didn't sound like moaning, rather like a woman being tortured. With every thrust, his cock was plunging deep into her before pulling back out. Soon, the pain started subsiding and she started to feel pleasure. she could understand why doggie sex was preferred by many as it enabled a deeper penetration, especially if someone has a large and thick cock like this one.



Between thrusts, he slapped her butt cheeks, his hands falling like a whip. she cried out in pain. This man was into BDSM. After some time, Disha was getting ready for her third orgasm. she had a huge one this time and her hands which were supporting her body couldn't hold any longer. she collapsed on the bed with him holding her waist.

"I know you're having nice fun, but still you need to take care of me," he said in a mock pitiful tone.



Disha realised that he was still hard and hadn't cum yet. Oh god, will this night ever end? Even though she had enjoyed three orgasms in the last two hours, she desperately wanted this entire thing to end without any complications.

He lay on his back on the bed. His thick black dick, covered with her juices, was pointing at the ceiling. He asked her to sit on it. Slowly and reluctantly she readied herself. He put his hands around her waist and was adjusting her body to align with his dick. 



She could feel his girth stretching her as he entered inside, and just allowed the gravity to sink her down on it, engulfing his manhood with her vagina. Given the size of his dick, that feeling inside her alone made her hot. Then, he slowly began to rock her, holding her waist.



Disha was riding him like a horse. She liked this as it gave her the power to do things. she was busy riding him and then her eyes fell on his wife. She was watching with great interest as if she was watching a porn movie. Suddenly, She realised that had she totally neglected her. She had been in the room for the whole last two hours. her mind wandered. Why had she never objected to what her husband was doing? Rather than objecting, it seemed that she had made things easy for him by making her dress in her saree so that none of her clothes got torn and her father might find out.



The old man seemed to have read her thoughts. He spoke. "I know what you're thinking. What woman is she, allowing her husband to fuck someone right before her? Well, around fifteen years ago, she started feeling pain whenever we had sex and since were poor, They couldn't afford a costly doctor to treat her. So, I stopped having sex as I didn't want to give her pain. But, she understands my needs. So, she allows me to go to the nearest dhaba and enjoy a prostitute, but still even the cheapest one demands around a hundred rupees. So, we save for months to allow me have some fun."



It was the shittiest excuse she had ever heard, she thought to herself.

"But how can I refuse, if a piece of fresh meat comes into a wolf's den? she know you're one of those high-class girls. You look like a movie heroine."

Disha could feel that she was blushing.

He continued. "I can never get such a beauty ever in my life. I will never forget this ever. This is the greatest achievement in her life. But I'm sorry if I hurt you in anyway."

Wow, he had mercilessly had sex with a girl against her will and now he was asking for forgiveness. Can he reverse her virginity? While she was lost in thoughts, They were getting hot once again and this time They both climaxed at the same time. 



After that, she collapsed on top of him like a bag of bricks and she fell asleep as he held her on top of him. She must have slept soundly, but suddenly she felt someone pinching her and shouting.

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"Wake up!"




She groggily woke up and looked at his white beard just close to her face.

He frantically said. "It's time, your father will come soon."

The word father drove out the entire sleepiness from Her. She jumped out of his grasp and looked around. He said there is still time for once more and that he would clean her. It was around 06:30 am and They had just half an hour. Luckily, his wife had woken up early and prepared warm water for bathing. He took her to the bathroom. Using the mug, he poured water on her making sure her hair didn't get wet. Then he applied soap all over her body and was cleaning it. she could see that he was getting hard again, the more that he continued to apply soap to her private parts.



"I think this is enough. my father will come any moment," She said sternly.

Overnight, Disha had transformed a lot. He looked at her for a moment and then nodded.

He said, "You're right, but you should clean her body too."

Not wasting a moment, She poured water on him and applied soap to his hairy body. Rubbing through his chest hair was a bit disgusting. He also didn't leave her until he made her clean his cock. After that, he made his wife pour water on us as They began cleaning each other.



After cleaning, They came out and They dried each other.

He begged, "one last time?"

Disha blatantly said "no!"

"At least, allow me to kiss your breasts and pussy one last time?"

She allowed him this little pleasure. As They both stood nude in the middle of the house, he kissed her on the lips, then worked downwards. He came to her neck, then her breasts biting both her nipples gently.



Her navel followed and finally he parted her pussy lips and gave a huge lick to her clit. She was already getting a bit aroused, but she knew this was not the time and controlled herself.

her dress was dried, but he insisted that he wanted to keep her bra and panties as a memento from her. Disha didn't feel like arguing much with him as her father would be there any moment.



It was around fifteen minutes later that he arrived, with the mechanic. He paid the mechanic to use his jeep while entrusting his car to him and then drove like a maniac. They reached the hotel at around nine in the morning. Disha rushed to the bathroom and looked in the full-length mirror.



She could see that her breasts were red with swollen nipples. her butt cheeks had his hand imprinted on them. There were some love bites on her neck. her pussy was really sore. She bathed herself before dressing in the shalwar Kameez. 



That day She wasn't quite herself. Many people were asking her why she was subdued, Disha lied that she was having a headache due to the long journey and excused herself. She went to the nearest chemist and bought a Norlevo morning after pill.



THE-END

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"Wake up!"




She groggily woke up and looked at his white beard just close to her face.

He frantically said. "It's time, your father will come soon."

The word father drove out the entire sleepiness from Her. She jumped out of his grasp and looked around. He said there is still time for once more and that he would clean her. It was around 06:30 am and They had just half an hour. Luckily, his wife had woken up early and prepared warm water for bathing. He took her to the bathroom. Using the mug, he poured water on her making sure her hair didn't get wet. Then he applied soap all over her body and was cleaning it. she could see that he was getting hard again, the more that he continued to apply soap to her private parts.



"I think this is enough. my father will come any moment," She said sternly.

Overnight, Disha had transformed a lot. He looked at her for a moment and then nodded.

He said, "You're right, but you should clean her body too."

Not wasting a moment, She poured water on him and applied soap to his hairy body. Rubbing through his chest hair was a bit disgusting. He also didn't leave her until he made her clean his cock. After that, he made his wife pour water on us as They began cleaning each other.



After cleaning, They came out and They dried each other.

He begged, "one last time?"

Disha blatantly said "no!"

"At least, allow me to kiss your breasts and pussy one last time?"

She allowed him this little pleasure. As They both stood nude in the middle of the house, he kissed her on the lips, then worked downwards. He came to her neck, then her breasts biting both her nipples gently.



Her navel followed and finally he parted her pussy lips and gave a huge lick to her clit. She was already getting a bit aroused, but she knew this was not the time and controlled herself.

her dress was dried, but he insisted that he wanted to keep her bra and panties as a memento from her. Disha didn't feel like arguing much with him as her father would be there any moment.



It was around fifteen minutes later that he arrived, with the mechanic. He paid the mechanic to use his jeep while entrusting his car to him and then drove like a maniac. They reached the hotel at around nine in the morning. Disha rushed to the bathroom and looked in the full-length mirror.



She could see that her breasts were red with swollen nipples. her butt cheeks had his hand imprinted on them. There were some love bites on her neck. her pussy was really sore. She bathed herself before dressing in the shalwar Kameez. 



That day She wasn't quite herself. Many people were asking her why she was subdued, Disha lied that she was having a headache due to the long journey and excused herself. She went to the nearest chemist and bought a Norlevo morning after pill.



THE-END

Loved it. Thanks so much. Please continue writing on other actresses as well like Kriti Sanon, Ileana D Cruz, Priyanka Chopra etc

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I had been friends with Vijay since grade school. We had played little league as well as getting in a lot of trouble together but of a more innocent variety, unlike many of the kids of today. As we had gotten older and reached our teens we stayed friends even though we now had as many differences as we did similarities. In spite of that we were as close as ever with the fact that we lived within a ten minute walk of each other certainly being a contributing factor.


Our friendship in fact directly led to me losing my virginity during the summer when I was eighteen years old. Vijay  was the youngest of his family with a sister who was three years older than him And a brother even older than that who had moved out on his own. His sister was a good looking girl with dirty blond hair and buttery skin who had inspired many fantasies in my short life.

On more than one occasion she had given me fodder for my masturbatory activity. Like this one time she had been wearing a hoodie with the zipper down and no shirt or bra underneath it and depending on the angle I was looking at her from I caught many glimpses of her soft breast and pink nipple. Once I even made out with her after she had recently broken up with a boyfriend. Both Linda, my friend Vijay  and I had smoked some hash and afterwards she had met me in the driveway and beckoned me to join her in her garage. She asked if I wanted to kiss her and I eagerly assented. Linda told me to keep my hands to myself and just follow her lead. I’ll never forget how soft her lips were or how she smelled great.


We only kissed for a couple of minutes when she was spooked by the next door neighbor coming home. I never got another chance to repeat this and I was so hard the whole time we kissed but the worst part was I never could say anything as it would have gotten back to Vijay . When we were fifteen his parents had divorced but I think they had been having problems for a while before that because I remembered times where I was over their house and you could cut the tension with a knife.

So Vijay ’s father had moved out of the house and his mother had resumed working due to the situation but otherwise things seemed to remain the same. 

coming to me, I was a teenager having fun as I listened to music, hung out with my friends, worked out, got drunk or high, worked part time jobs and ineptly chased girls. Part of my difficulty with girls was that I was somewhat shy by nature and I had the tendency of being tongue tied around members of the fairer sex. Being drunk or high somewhat mitigated that but it had the negative effect of scaring away girls who weren’t partiers or didn’t wish to go out with guys who were.


Plus when under the influence I might well have the gift of gab but often what I said was nonsense or certainly nothing that would endear me to a young lady. The only girl I actually cared about as a person had broken my heart when I caught her drunkenly making out with a bitter rival of mine which definitely didn’t help my troubles. So there I was, eighteen with no girlfriend  guys not as good looking as me managed to score with girls due to a glib tongue.


This particular summer afternoon I had worked my part time job a few hours and after getting off I was looking for something to do. On my way home I had smoked some weed as I cut through the park and feeling mellow I decided to stop at my friend Vijay ’s house to see if he wanted to hang. It was one of those sweltering summer days that in retrospect seem more enjoyable but at the moment when the sweat is dripping down your body you long for the cooler temperatures to come.


His house was green and believe it or not there was a white picket fence in the front. I headed up the driveway and went to the back door that led to the kitchen as that was the entrance I always used. After climbing the steps I rapped lightly on the glass section of the door. If no one answered I would usually throw pebbles at his bedroom window which was by the back of the house. The sound of a radio playing was clearly coming from the nearby open kitchen window so I knocked louder this time.


Following that I heard the sound of a chair scbanging along the floor followed by footsteps after which the back door opened. Surprisingly it wasn’t Vijay  or his sister who answered the door but his mother. She seemed a little unsteady on her feet as she stood in the doorway and her eyes were red as if she’d been crying.



“Oh hello Ravi” she said .

“Hi Mrs. Kavya, is Ravi  here?” I asked but before she had a chance to answer there was the sound of glass breaking from inside the kitchen.

“What’s that?” she said turning toward the sound of the noise. “Buttercup no, get away from there” she said as she moved away from me.

Buttercup was their family cat and as I stepped inside pulling the door behind me I saw the feline leap from the kitchen table and scurry off in the opposite direction. An open bottle of red wine sat alone on the table and there was a broken wine glass as well as the wine that had been in it in a pool on the kitchen floor.



“Stupid cat” she said to no one in particular as she grabbed a towel from by the sink and bent over to wipe up the mess.

To be honest maybe I should have been polite and asked her if she wanted any help but I was entranced as I watched her. Mrs. Kavya Madhavan had always been an attractive woman but there was something about the way she looked that day that had me mesmerized. She was wearing a saree which seemed to shimmer as she moved and usually her black hair was up in some kind of bun-like hairstyle but that afternoon it was hanging free with long strands of it sticking to her neck due to the humidity.



As she wiped up the dark red fluid I couldn’t help but notice her big round ass and ample hips sway back and forth as she moved. Maybe it was due to the sweltering heat or the fact that I was high or just that I was a horny teenager but without realizing it my hand crept to my crotch and fondled my growing erection. Suddenly my brain came to life but before I could move my hand Mrs. Kavya Madhavan turned my way. I’m not sure which of us was more surprised - me for being caught playing with myself as I ogled her or Mrs. Kavya Madhavan at discovering her son’s best friend was rubbing himself while he stared at her big ass.



Her mouth opened wide from the shock and the next thing I knew she cried out in pain and dropped the towel before lifting her hand. There was now blood seeping from a cut in her hand as she winced from the wound. That cleared my head somewhat and I sprang into action, first helping her to her feet and guiding her to the sink. My eyes examined her cut and it didn’t look too bad, certainly not deep but there appeared to be a sliver of glass imbedded in her flesh. Turning on the cold water I held her hand under the flow and with some satisfaction I watched the glass pushed from the cut and into the sink.

“Keep it under the water until the bleeding stops” I told her before asking “Where do you keep the first aid supplies Mrs. Kavya?”



It took her a moment to answer as she appeared somewhat confused by the turn of events but she then told me upstairs in the bathroom medicine cabinet. Before heading up there I took a wad of paper towel and covered the mess on the floor with the hope if the cat reappeared it would keep it away from the shattered glass. I bounded up the stairs two at a time and removed peroxide and band aids from the cabinet before returning to the kitchen.

Mrs. Kavya Madhavan still had her hand under the stream of water but the blood had slowed to less than a trickle. Quickly I wiped her hand dry then I poured some peroxide over the cut. She made a face but didn’t say anything. Next I applied a band aid tightly and inspected my handiwork.

“Well Ravi, will I live do you think?” she asked with a smile.



“I believe the prognosis is excellent that you will Mrs. Kavya Madhavan but I’m not a doctor. Now sit down and I’ll clean this mess” I told her.

Putting my words to action I proceeded to blot up the sticky liquid along with the shards of glass. Knowing from past visits where the broom was kept I retrieved it and made sure I hadn’t missed any fragments before finally wiping down the floor one more time with a wet towel. Finally finished I discarded the towel and turned to Mrs. Kavya Madhavan who was watching me with a bemused smile on her pretty face. I noticed there now were two wine glasses on the table filled with wine.

“Very impressive job , there is no way Ravi  would be so efficient. Now come sit here so I can thank you for your gallant service” she said patting the chair next to her.



Somewhat apprehensively I approached her and sat down, remembering what at the least was one of the reasons she had cut her hand. The fact that she was startled at seeing me touching myself probably caused her injury and I was fearful of what she now was going to say. She looked into my eyes and I found myself out of my league and felt like I could drown in their brown depths.


“Ravi first let me thank you for your timely first aid, you didn’t panic and you did a wonderful job” she began to which I mumbled a thank you.


“Now have a sip of wine” she said pushing a glass towards me.


“Umm I don’t know Mrs. Kavya Madhavan if I should drink wine” I answered her to which she laughed in reply.



“Oh please Ravi, I know for a fact that both you and my son drink whenever you can get away with it and by the way I never had answered your original question due to circumstances but Ravi  is spending this afternoon and night with his father. Also unless my nose isn’t working right you’ve been smoking one of those funny little cigarettes so some nice vino shouldn’t be a problem. Besides with what I’m about to say I think you may need it.”



On hearing that I felt my mouth dry up and my stomach got a sinking feeling so I picked up the glass and swallowed it down in one gulp before placing it back on the table. What kind of trouble would I be in now I wondered to myself as I felt the wine slide down my throat. If she told my family, or even worse Ravi , that I was touching myself while I watched her I didn’t know what would happen when her voice brought me back to reality.

“The wine is good, right?” she said but she didn’t seem to really want an answer.
“Ravi do you think I’m attractive, is that why you were playing with your cock?” she suddenly asked, shocking me as much by using the word cock as with the question in general. I hemmed and hawed not knowing what to say to her.



“It is a simple question Ravi and I think I deserve an answer when a young man who has been welcome in my house for ten years suddenly starts rubbing his private parts as he watches me. So am I attractive?”

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At this point with what had happened I decided that I should tell her the truth before throwing myself on her mercy. That was the only chance I had to make things right.


“Mrs. Kavya” I began “first let me apologize for what I did especially as it led to you being hurt. As far as your question the answer is yes, you are attractive, in fact I think that you’re beautiful. That in no way is an excuse for my behavior and I don’t know how I can make up for it.”



Mrs. Kavya Madhavan now stood and she seemed to tower over me as she drained the last bit of wine from her glass before refilling them both.

“Not only am I attractive but beautiful as well. I like that. Well tell me this Ravi, do you also think I’m sexy and have you ever fantasized about me, in a sexual way?”

Part of me wanted to get up and flee as it seemed I was in an alternate universe suddenly but most of me wanted to stay where I was. Even so I was unable to meet her gaze as I answered.

“I think Mrs. Kavya Madhavan that you want me to be honest with you so the answer is yes to all questions. You are definitely sexy and I have to admit that I have thought of doing things, sexual thing with you.”



After saying that I glanced up at her and she had a pleased expression on her face . What she did next shocked me as she leaned down and kissed me. When our lips met it was like the greatest feeling I had felt in my short life. They were warm and full and they tasted like wine and the next thing I knew she had straddled me and sat on my lap. My cock sprang to life as it seemed like half my blood supply flowed rapidly to my member.



My hand went around her waist as I pulled her closer while her tongue worked between my lips and began to explore my eager mouth. Her large, soft breasts pushed against my chest as we kissed and I felt her fingers running through my hair. The longer we kissed the more frenzied she became and when she felt my hard on pressing into her she began to grind her pelvis into it.

A moan escaped my mouth as she stimulated me like that and for a moment I was afraid I would cum in my jeans. Here I was a virgin and my friend’s mother, a beautiful, voluptuous woman was kissing me as she sat on my lap and rubbed her body against my cock. When she broke the kiss to catch her breath my mouth found the olive skin of her neck and began to kiss and suck it. Without conscious thought my hand traced its way up her body until it reached the side of her breast.



Now it was Mrs. Kavya Madhavan who squirmed and moaned as I returned the favor by driving her crazy with desire. Suddenly her hand pulled my head back by my hair and she stared intently into my eyes.

“Ravi I know it isn’t the right thing to do but right now I don’t care about that. Today I need to be desired and treated like a woman, a sexual woman. I want you and I can feel that you want me too.”



When she said the word feel she really rubbed against my erection driving me close to the brink of orgasm.

“Do you want to come upstairs with me now?” she asked simply.

“Yes Mrs. Kavya Madhavan more than anything in the world” I told her.

Smiling she stood and took me by the hand at which point I stood and let her lead me toward the staircase.

“And by the way Ravi at least for today maybe you should call me Kavya.”

“A beautiful name for a beautiful woman, Kavya” I said with a smile directed to her.



“You are quite the charmer young man and with your looks I don’t understand why you’re not having to fight the girls off but that leaves you for me.”

Of course it was the weed and wine that allowed me to speak so with her as if I’d been sober I probably would be tongue tied or stuttering by now. We climbed the stairs, with her before me which allowed me to watch her ass sway as she preceded me. Once we reached the second floor she turned and embraced me. Again we kissed but this time it was my tongue that worked into her mouth where she eagerly sucked on it.



When we broke the kiss she again led me forward where we passed into her own bedroom. In all the years I’d visited the house I had never seen into this room before. It was painted blue with thick, white dbangs covering the windows and beige carpeting on the floor. There was a solid four post bed as well as a dresser, night table and vanity all appearing to be made of walnut plus a heavy mahogany chest which rested at the foot of the bed.

I observed all this while she pulled me into the room and brought me to the side of the bed. She pulled the bedspread off and dropped it onto the chest before sitting on the edge of the mattress and looking up at me with a lustful expression on her attractive face.




“Why don’t you undress for me Ravi” she said while licking her full red lips.

I yanked my shirt over my head revealing my hairless chest and six pack abs. My hands fumbled as I undid my pants and then pushed them and my underwear down past my knees freeing my stiff cock. It swayed slightly as I moved, bobbing about in anticipation of what was to come. Kicking off my sneakers I then stepped out of my pants leaving them pooled on the floor.

Her hand reached out and she grasped me, her long fingers wrapped around my thickness. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the length of my erection. She tightened her grip right below my swollen head making me moan with pleasure. She leaned forward and bestowed a kiss on my head then released me and stood up and faced away from me.



“Would you mind undress me?”

She didn’t have to ask me twice I can tell you that. i quckily remove saree my thumb and finger seized the tiny of blouse zipper and pulled it down exposing the smooth skin of her back as well as the back of her brassiere. She slipped the blouse off her shoulders and let it cascade down to the floormean while i removed petticoat.

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“Perhaps you could unhook me as well?” Kavya said.

Eagerly I complied with her request freeing her large magnificent boobs though at first I only caught a side glimpse of them. But when she turned back to me I was breathless at the sight of them. They hung low from their weight and were full with large nipples and areolas. To say they were more than a handful was an understatement. Kavya was a voluptuous woman with ample curves and that was very evident on beholding her chest.



Again she sat in front of me and took my erection in her hand. Up and down her hand slid across my flesh sending my senses reeling from her attention. Suddenly Kavya leaned forward and took me into her willing mouth, her wet lips closing on my shaft right below my sensitive head. I thought I would faint from the feeling it gave me and then she started bobbing her head up and down while at the same time her tongue ran along the underside of my head.



Kavya didn’t do it long and if she had I would have exploded in her mouth in less than a minute I believe. Instead she pulled her mouth from me and after a final flick of her tongue on my head she resumed stroking me. Her saliva made my skin slick making it easier as she rapidly pumped my shaft when her other hand gently cradled my full balls. That was too much to bear for my sensitive equipment and with a loud groan I felt my cum speeding its way up the shaft. 

There was no chance to warn Kavya but since she had me by the balls she should have felt them convulsing as they emptied. The first shot flew out and hit her neck with a soft splat before she aimed my cock lower as her hand continued to stroke me. Shot after shot of my thick, white cum landed on her full breasts as I grabbed her by the shoulders to help me remain standing as I felt weak in the knees. When I looked down I saw Kavya staring intently at my cock as it fired my seed with a look of wonder on her face. Kavya realized I was watching her and smiled at me.



“Sorry but I never saw one cumming from so close before” she said apologetically. 

“That’s okay, are you enjoying the view?” I answered.

“Very much” she told me as her hand squeezed one last drop from my now extra sensitive cock which hung for an instant before landing on her full breast. She leaned in and kissed the tip before laughing musically. Kavya reached to table and pulled some tissues from a box and daubed at her sperm coated boobs.

“You made a big mess on me Ravi.”



“I’m sorry about that Mrs., uh I mean Kavya.”

“That’s okay as I know a way you can make it up to me Ravi.”

After saying that Kavya stood and rearranged some of the pillows on the bed and then directed me to lie on my back diagonally on the mattress. As soon as I was comfortable she climbed on the bed next to me and had me put my hands under my head. Once they were there she straddled my face with a gorgeous leg on each side of my face and her panty covered mound above me.

She lowered herself onto my face and reached out and placed her hands on my forearms before starting to undulate her hips in a circular motion. There was already a wet spot in the gusset that no doubt grew as her gyrations increased. One of her hands now grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head up as hard as she could pressing me even more against her. For the first time in my life I experienced the delightful aroma of an aroused female and I loved it. My lips started making kissing movements against her when Kavya’s thighs began trembling. She emitted a series of gasps and cries at the same time as she came.



While this happened my cock had grown even harder then before it came and I could feel pre-cum seeping from it. However as horny as I was what I wanted was to actually see and taste Kavya’s pussy. When she recovered sufficiently to where her hand let go of my hair I decided to broach the subject.

“Kavya I hoped you liked that but I was wondering if I could kiss you there without your panties between us?”

“Ravi you silly boy of course you can” she said as she rolled off me.
Her hands slipped under the waistband and in seconds her panties were removed leaving her gloriously nude. Kavya had a thick nest of curly, black pubic hair surrounding her wet pussy. This was the first time I’d been so close to a woman’s pussy and I was enchanted by it.



Kavya’s lips were wet and swollen and protruded defiantly from the surrounding hair growth and had a reddish hue. Perched on top of them was a round, hard nub that I knew to be her clitoris. I received a much closer look when Kavya moved forward and literally sat her big round ass on my chest and spread her legs to either side of my head.

My arms wrapped her around her meaty thighs as I placed my hands on her hips. She reached down and guided be by my hair to her sticky, dripping honey pot while her other hand rested on the bed to stabilize and support her.
“Ravi you wanted to kiss me down there, well now it’s your opportunity so get started.”



She didn’t need to ask me twice as I eagerly pushed my tongue out and tasted pussy for the first time. It worked from the bottom up until the tip brushed her clit lightly. Kavya tasted so sweet to me that I started lapping away like a cat with a bowl of milk. My tongue ran between her lips to her juicy insides and back out to catch her clit. Kavya pushed into me so that my tongue could reach deeper inside her, massaging the inner walls of her pinkness.
Her juices were freely flowing and my cheeks and chin were soon bathed in them as I continued to move my tongue rapidly up and down making sure to not neglect any part of her most intimate area. Kavya was starting to moan as my mouth brought her pleasure and was now rocking her pelvis slightly with each stroke of my tongue. 



“Oh Ravi I want you to stick your tongue all the way up my wet pussy” she told me breathing hard now.

Her wish was my command and I burrowed as deep as I could until my lips collided with the skin of her pelvis and my nose rubbed up against her erect little nub. By now my jaw ached some but I swirled my tongue in a circular motion as it was buried inside her wet hole. Her walls surrounded it as I probed and wiggled it to the best of my ability.



Her breathing was becoming ragged as she approached orgasm and with one last mini push of her hips Kavya let out a wail as her legs clamped on my head trapping me in paradise with her. Kavya’s whole body shook from the intensity of her climax as my tongue felt a release of a good amount of her womanly nectar. I sucked it to my mouth before swallowing it down and it tasted better to me than the wine I’d drunk earlier.

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Once she recovered Kavya crawled down my body until she was in position over my straining erection. Her hand grasped my hardness and guided it to her entrance. I could feel her hairs tickling my head as she worked it back and forth coating me with her juices while also stimulating herself. She looked me deep in my eyes before speaking.




“Ravi have you ever been with a woman before?”

“No Kavya I haven’t, I’m hoping you’ll be my first” I sheepishly admitted.

“You can count on that and that you’ll never forget me” she said right before she impaled herself on my raging hard on.

My swollen head already lubricated with her juices parted her lips and sank deep into her pussy canal. We moaned simultaneously from the feeling as I became a man. It was the greatest feeling I’d ever felt as her pussy clenched my thick shaft as she slid down my length. 



Kavya placed her hands against my chest muscles and almost pushed herself down further as I split her wide.
My hands grabbed her pillow like ass and at the same time I thrust upwards burying my cock to the base inside her. When I did she let out a grunt from the force of my thrust. We began to build a rhythm similar to the ocean crashing into the shore as her ass slammed into me as I met her with each movement. Once she leaned in a little I managed to affix my hungry mouth to her breast and suck hard on her pebble like nipple which drove her crazy. I released her nipple and moaned as she bounced like a rubber ball on me.



My moans were getting louder and increasing as she continued riding me hard and without warning I felt myself cumming. With one final thrust my cock swelled and exploded deep inside her paradise, filling her with my liquid love. Kavya kept going with no slowing down but she managed to kiss me briefly before her movement forced her to end our kiss.
“How do you like it Ravi? Does it feel good being in me, in fucking me?”
“Great Kavya, it feels so awesome” I managed to gasp out in reply.



She took my hand and guided it to where I could play with her clit while she rode me. My thumb rubbed it back and forth as Kavya closed her eyes and enjoyed the stimulation. Her pace increased as the combination of my cock and thumb brought her near the edge once again. Her big ass slammed into me with each downward movement as her velvety muscles caressed my hardness.

“Oh yes Ravi don’t stop, it feels so good. Yes, yes oh my God!” she practically screamed out and with a final bounce her sweaty body collapsed on mine.



Kavya’s muscles were clenching and unclenching on my shaft as she trembled like a leaf. Taking the lead I started driving my cock in and out of her climaxing pussy as fast as I could. The combination of this sexy, mature woman sprawled on me with her wetness gripping me added to the fact that today was the first time I’d been with a woman proved a bit too much even though I’d already cum twice.



My balls were drawn up into me again as I shot inside Kavya. My whole body shuddered from the feeling as Kavya recovered enough to resume kissing me. We stopped moving except for our lips which still were hungry for one another’s. I feasted on her red, full lips and when she fed me her tongue I welcomed it with delight. Slowly I shrank inside her until eventually I slipped out. She made a disappointed sigh as I did and rolled off me while keeping her body next to mine. When I rested my head against her large boobs she smiled and cradled it with an arm.



It was probably the fact that I’d cum three times although the wine and weed must have helped some but sometime while in that position I drifted off to sleep. The sun was casting early evening shadows across the bed when I awakened by myself but as I stretched languidly I heard a sigh. Turning I saw Kavya sitting on her vanity bench with a hairbrush in her hand. She was now wearing a pale blue robe that certainly showed her ample cleavage to best effect.



“Hey sleepyhead, how are you feeling?” she inquired.

“I’m good but you didn’t have to let me sleep” I told her.

“You looked so adorable that I didn’t have the heart to wake you. Besides you earned that rest with your efforts. Let me ask you if you’re hungry Ravi?”

When Kavya asked that I realized that I was famished.



“Yes but…” I began before she interrupted me.

“There are no buts, get up young man and come with me. I’ll feed you good to recharge your batteries. Now let’s go” Kavya said in a tone that brooked no dissent.

“Yes ma’am” I answered her as I sat up. No sooner did I reach for my pants when she spoke again.

“There’s no need for you to get dressed Ravi just to eat. I think you look nice the way you are.”

The way she said that and with the look she had in her eyes made me feel like a million dollars I can tell you. So staying naked as the day I was born I headed downstairs and followed Kavya to the kitchen. She busied herself putting some pasta on to boil after which she put a pot of sauce on the stove to heat. Watching her bend to remove the pot from the fridge started my cock getting hard again and as she flitted about the kitchen doing things my erection grew until it was at full staff.



She noticed this and smiled at me lasciviously and once as she passed Kavya reached down and squeezed it gently making me groan. That was enough for me to forget about eating but Kavya wouldn’t hear of it and rebuffed me.

“I’m flattered that you want me again but eat first because I’ll still be here when you’re done.”


Once the pasta was ready she drained it before spooning some sauce with a couple of meatballs over it and placing it before me followed by a piece of bread and another glass of wine. Kavya had a small portion of pasta as well as some wine.


“Is that all you’re having?” I asked seeing her plate.


She laughed before speaking “Pasta will go straight to my hips Ravi.”


“Well who can blame it, it’s a great place to be it seems to me.”


She blushed from my response and added a little more to her plate. She finished eating before I did and before long I felt her hand creep up my leg and start to fondle my now half hard cock which quickly assumed its full size. The rest of the food I gobbled down in my zeal to finish and as soon as I cleaned my plate Kavya brought the dishes to the sink. When she started to wash then I sidled up besides her and slipped my hands inside her robe. One hand cupped as much breast flesh as it could hold while the other started to stroke her hair and swollen lips.


“Stop you’re distracting me” she said trying to wriggle free but I was having none of that.


“The dishes can wait” I told her before seizing and lifting her in the fireman’s carry. Kavya squealed and protested but I ignored her and instead brought her back to and placed her on the table. I pulled the robe open and began to feast on my dessert, in this case her large nipple but I really wanted the bearded clam. Once she was moaning and playing with my hair my mouth started moving in a southerly direction until her womanhood was before me.


My tongue moved out and started flicking back and forth against her erect little nub and after a couple of minutes of that I slipped one of my fingers inside her. She liked that and pushed her hips down toward me allowing it to slide deeper. She was wet as a rainforest as I drove it in and out of her while continuing to lick her clit. I figured she was getting close as her hand pulled my hair hard so I increased the tempo and was rewarded by her moaning and her vaginal walls convulsing on my finger.

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“Put it in me now Ravi” she demanded in a commanding tone.



My hands latched onto the smooth skin of her hips as once again I slid balls deep into paradise. Kavya was sitting up with her legs off the table and once I was inside she wrapped her fingers around my neck and held on as I fucked her hard. Each thrust my balls slapped against her ass as I drove it deep repeatedly. Since I’d cum so many times I just went all out as fast and hard as I could with her spurring me on with moans of encouragement.



There must have been something about the angle of this position as Kavya was going crazy from this. Once I slipped out when I pulled back too far and when I did a gush of clear fluid shot out of her surprising us both but I immediately sank back inside her and resumed pounding her willing flesh. In the position we were in we were able to easily kiss so our mouths met as our other parts did what they do. It was a while that I lasted this time but eventually I knew my orgasm was coming so I buried myself to the hilt and called out her name as I fired into her.



I’d like to say that the afternoon led to more but for the most part it didn’t. We were both embarrassed to a point due to her being Vijay ’s mother especially as back then such things weren’t done. For some time after I rarely went to his house because I didn’t wish to see her and want her. One other time we got together when we ran into each other in the supermarket I was working at. My shift was ending and I helped her load the groceries into her car. Our hands touched and that was that. Since her kids were home she drove us to a secluded spot where for one more time we were transported back to that magical afternoon where I lost my virginity and she felt like a woman again after her divorce.

THE- END

[ramumargaya]

Hotttt

[Srinu143]

Write a story on roja bro..plzzzz

[Mf123]

Hats off to your patience and innovation

[actressacc]

Super story. Write on Asin also.

[SidRamya]

Excellent stories bro....story on samatha please

[raaztmb]

Add a story of Raveena Tandon.

[Krishan202]

#Asin

Asin and was a 30 year old married professional woman living in Mumbai, India. she work in an MNC and Raj, her husband, is a fairly successful businessman. They were as happy as an average married couple.their  ups and downs, good days and bad days, so to the words she was a typical Indian woman taking take of her husband and household. However, the truth is far from that.




Asin was always been a fun loving personality. she was outgoing, not the shy types, and always enjoyed interacting with people. Social events like parties are always a pleasure for her. There is no substitute for good company. Asin said "You only live once and you shouldn't let the best in life pass you by". However she always had a moral compass based on her belief in God and her upbringing, culture and traditions. Which is why, even though she was considered beautiful by those who know her, she never had any affairs during her single days. For those who are interested, she was 5'4, fair, long straight black hair, slim yet curvy in the right places. 



she believed in the goodness of people and now she know that was her own naivety and perhaps the reason of the change in her life.
During her single days, one of closest friends was Neha. they were always inseparable. they shared a similar zest for life and while Asin was not the shy types, Neha was even more outgoing than her. Social events, parties, shipping, or traveling, they always did everything together. As fate would have it, they also got engaged around the same time. she was engaged to Raj around the same time Arun came into Neha's life. Both of their marriages were arranged by the family as per the usual custom in India. Due to family timings, Neha got married four months before she did. After marriage, when she and asin would hang out, she would talk to be about her married life and of course sex was discussed. Apparently Arun was very good, and Neha was completely satisfied in that department. He has opened a new door for her and Neha being outgoing had easily acclimated herself to it. they didn't go into too much detail, but there was enough teasing and chiding form both of us to make her really look forward to her wedding night. 



Asin was a few months into her 26th year, when she got married to Raj and the wedding wonderful. their wedding night too was very memorable. Raj was a very understanding husband and lover. Sensing her nervousness, he didn't force or pressure her into sex, which made her feel very happy. He talked a lot about each other desires and fantasies and the first night was spent kissing, caressing and massaging each other. The next night is when we consummated out marriage and sex was everything she imagined it would be. Raj was a very good lover and made sure she enjoyed their sexual union as much as he did. 



Everything was great, life was beautiful and sex was always amazingly hot. The more she had sex the more she wanted it. But as the saying goes, all good things must end.
After six months, Raj's work demands started to take over his time. He was taking frequent trips out of town and often out of the country. So along with work, she used to spent a lot of time with Neha. Arun too would take trip out of town for his work, but not as frequently as Raj. So when the husband were out, Neha and she spent time together catching up, talking about married life and comparing notes. Yes, again in not much detail (she was the reluctant one) but again enough to get a mental picture.



Neha would tell her all that she and Arun had tried and how open minded and kinky Arun would get at times. This got her curious and she often prompted her on what she meant by kinky, and Neha confided that she and her husband often watched softcore and hardcore porn movies together, he would blindfold her and at times tie her up during sex. she would often get flushed hearing this. 



One day, while our husband were in town, Neha and Asin were having coffee at her place and she playfully suggested if she wanted to watch one of the porn DVDs. Not to turn away from such an offer, she said sure and she popped in the DVD. It was a very erotic, and her first exposure to an X-rated movie. Neha and Asin were sitting together and it was obvious and it was having an effect on both of us. Neha started to gently touch her thigh and she started rubbing her back. Neha and Asin were close enough that we didn't mind this at all. they continued to gently and teasingly caress each other but never took off each other clothes – just touched and rubbed over them. When the DVD ended, both of us were very horny, so she said her good byes, went home and waiting for Raj to come in.



As soon as he come, she got on him and almost ripped his clothes off. That night Raj and she had amazing sex. Watching the porn movie had ignited a lust in her that ever surprised Raj, and they had sex 3 or 4 times that night. By the time they were done, both of us were sweaty, panting and exhausted. There were red marks on bodies were they had given each other love bites. her breasts and nipples were sore form Raj's onslaught and her pussy was continuously throbbing. Even today, the thought of that night, makes her tingle all over.



The next day, when Neha and Asin  talked, she found that she too had had an amazing night with Arun – one of the best. After talking for a little bit, they  decided to make this a weekly routine to watch a DVD together and then have sex with husbands. So the deal was to do it when our husbands were in town. Sometimes they watched it at nisha place, and sometimes Asin, but every time they would watch together and get very aroused and have amazing sex with husbands. While watching the DVDs Neha and Asin would caress each other over our clothes, and a few times when we were too horny, they even kissed each other, but never more.



 They knew that that moment their clothes came of, then we would not be able to control themselves, and this was not an area they wanted to go to. Their husband never complained nor at any reason to. They were very satisfied at the quantity and quality of sex.

About 2-3 months after this routine started, she went to Neha's to watch a movie. It was a change of plan from her place to hers since she had an out of ton relative staying at her place. When she got there, she found that Neha had to go out of town since her cousin had been in an accident. Also she said that she wasn't going to be able to watch anyway, since Arun had been called to an Emergency meeting in Mumbai and would be returning the next day. Since Asin was already there, she asked her if she could watch the DVD on her own and told her of her relative at her palace. Neha completely understood and gave her house keys, which she could return when she got back. Arun had his own set of keys so  didn't have to worry about him when he came back the next day.