05-01-2021, 04:05 AM
This site is a fantasy land. It’s a land of erotic stories. In my opinion anything could be possible here. Here should not be any prejudice or mental blocks. Only things to be maintained are the forum rules for some restricted matters.
So my story parts will be of nymphomaniac girls, who will find out thrill and fun of unlimited sexual encounters from many persons, from anywhere. So if anybody does not like it or approves it, may excuse me please.
I am also assuring you all the readers that, it will be a long story with deferent parts and of many girl’s naughty encounters.
Now to the story my friends,
We already know Soumya well. She has an exceptional figure. Any male would lusts for her body. But the middleclass, literate males may keep morals before sex, (more or less but not all of them always). Soumya also have sensed it, Ankur, Bishnu, Anand, Rahim, Joshi, all are eying her in some way, her girly sixth sense is telling about it. She also is enjoying it now very much, but other than these five, someone else’s lustful observing is igniting prickling throbbing fire in her body. Who it is? Who have so much sexual power in his sight that provokes this beautiful, sexy fair, sex goddess? Bahadur or who else! Whenever she sees his leering eyes slurping her body, licking with those dirty eyes, moving tongue to moist his lips in an ugly way, she feels a shudder running through her pussy towards nipples electrifying them. Though in those eyes there are no remorse, no moral bounds, only carnal hunger. Those leering hungry eyes are telling her that if he gets any chance, will tear her up, eat her up without any mercy. Actually Bahadur is also thinking in the sameway. He is telling to himself, Ohh my luck, just let me have that mast girl, what a body she have, what a pair of boobs she have, I will eat out it, squeeze it with all my strength till my wish fill up completely. Coincidently his dirty vulgar look and thoughts convey themselves to Soumya’s mind as such that she can easily reads out his dirty and perverted mind without any hard efforts. Her pussy started to being moist, her nipples started to being erect. She tells herself, look, these type guys are real man, no hunky punky, no nonsense, no shyness, always ready to eat and fuck my pussy, always ready to maul my perky, ripe, heavy, sweet breasts.
Nowadays Soumya is feeling a strong attraction towards these types of men after observing few blue films on Deepti’s mobile and on her phone as well also. (That is another story to be told in time) Furthermore in those films, the men with huge penis, especially Negro, black brute men with cock like horse have mesmerised her.
Her favourite fantasies are now is being fucked mercilessly by big and long horse size cocks.
More the men, more joy, more the cocks much better. She masturbates thinking about having the cockhead embedded in her uterus. She thinks it may be painful to having that but she will surely try someday and only rough, dirty pity less people like Bahadur and negro like men only could do that. Those social educated persons do not have that type of brute strength and hunger in themselves. She must have gangbangs someday as Deepti have told her that, gangbang with right people is haven. (That is another story.)
She also has sensed those low class people in many places. One can be next to here as in their apartment complex, in the back three tower blocks, which have a dysfunctional lift; she has seen a liftman operates it manually. Whenever she have ridden it for giving Diwali gifts, or other things to her mother’s friend Ruma aunty ( another story) on that eighth block seventh floor, that pervert liftman, always eyes her hungrily. She also has enjoyed it, with tingling pussy and throbbing breast she seen with corner eye that lift uncle lapping her perky boobs with his half closed but attentive gaze. He even have not desired to cover his upcoming tent, knew well of her attitude anyhow.
Somehow he caught her hidden gaze towards his tent and cock’s outline in the pant. Somya then and that decided to try this man in coming days.
So my story parts will be of nymphomaniac girls, who will find out thrill and fun of unlimited sexual encounters from many persons, from anywhere. So if anybody does not like it or approves it, may excuse me please.
I am also assuring you all the readers that, it will be a long story with deferent parts and of many girl’s naughty encounters.
Now to the story my friends,
We already know Soumya well. She has an exceptional figure. Any male would lusts for her body. But the middleclass, literate males may keep morals before sex, (more or less but not all of them always). Soumya also have sensed it, Ankur, Bishnu, Anand, Rahim, Joshi, all are eying her in some way, her girly sixth sense is telling about it. She also is enjoying it now very much, but other than these five, someone else’s lustful observing is igniting prickling throbbing fire in her body. Who it is? Who have so much sexual power in his sight that provokes this beautiful, sexy fair, sex goddess? Bahadur or who else! Whenever she sees his leering eyes slurping her body, licking with those dirty eyes, moving tongue to moist his lips in an ugly way, she feels a shudder running through her pussy towards nipples electrifying them. Though in those eyes there are no remorse, no moral bounds, only carnal hunger. Those leering hungry eyes are telling her that if he gets any chance, will tear her up, eat her up without any mercy. Actually Bahadur is also thinking in the sameway. He is telling to himself, Ohh my luck, just let me have that mast girl, what a body she have, what a pair of boobs she have, I will eat out it, squeeze it with all my strength till my wish fill up completely. Coincidently his dirty vulgar look and thoughts convey themselves to Soumya’s mind as such that she can easily reads out his dirty and perverted mind without any hard efforts. Her pussy started to being moist, her nipples started to being erect. She tells herself, look, these type guys are real man, no hunky punky, no nonsense, no shyness, always ready to eat and fuck my pussy, always ready to maul my perky, ripe, heavy, sweet breasts.
Nowadays Soumya is feeling a strong attraction towards these types of men after observing few blue films on Deepti’s mobile and on her phone as well also. (That is another story to be told in time) Furthermore in those films, the men with huge penis, especially Negro, black brute men with cock like horse have mesmerised her.
Her favourite fantasies are now is being fucked mercilessly by big and long horse size cocks.
More the men, more joy, more the cocks much better. She masturbates thinking about having the cockhead embedded in her uterus. She thinks it may be painful to having that but she will surely try someday and only rough, dirty pity less people like Bahadur and negro like men only could do that. Those social educated persons do not have that type of brute strength and hunger in themselves. She must have gangbangs someday as Deepti have told her that, gangbang with right people is haven. (That is another story.)
She also has sensed those low class people in many places. One can be next to here as in their apartment complex, in the back three tower blocks, which have a dysfunctional lift; she has seen a liftman operates it manually. Whenever she have ridden it for giving Diwali gifts, or other things to her mother’s friend Ruma aunty ( another story) on that eighth block seventh floor, that pervert liftman, always eyes her hungrily. She also has enjoyed it, with tingling pussy and throbbing breast she seen with corner eye that lift uncle lapping her perky boobs with his half closed but attentive gaze. He even have not desired to cover his upcoming tent, knew well of her attitude anyhow.
Somehow he caught her hidden gaze towards his tent and cock’s outline in the pant. Somya then and that decided to try this man in coming days.
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