My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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As the tool inched its way in – the enormity hit her just like many others.  It was too big for her, she had not seen it.  It was way big for eyes but humongous for the asshole.  She felt that her asshole would rip apart.

 

The ass was wriggling in a simple harmonic motion.  The cock was going in and coming out in a much practiced movement.  She was grunting but holding back the sound of the moans to not to arouse interest from passers by.  She was excreting love juices, the scent of which was making the dog interested.  The doggy style with naked ass globes and the sexual heat had made dog focus them a bit more.  The bitch and male were tied in the knot by then.  The sexual motion period had given way to the rest sexual period.

 

Not detailing the act to avoid repetition.

 

She came, came and came.  She had never cummed like this in her life.  The boy was yet to cum, he continued pounding her, holding her in his favourite position of riding a horse.  She was ecstatic.  In some distance she could hear sounds of some people walking through via the trail.   She was afraid of someone coming there.  On the same hand she was at point of no return.

 

She wanted him to continue and he continued obliging.  That day he fucked her missionary style as well.

 

As they disengaged for the day, so did the canines.  The male canine came close to her to smell her.  By then she was decently covered.  However the smell made him interested and he brought its nose closer to the love nest.  Vicky was standing a couple of meters away and was laughing hysterically.  She looked at Vicky for help.  The act of dog was enticing for her.

 

Vicky shooed away the dog.

 

They picked up the mat but the dog followed them for quite some time. 

 

He reached home and went to office and got a call from Anju on his cell.

 

“Hi”

 

“Hi”

 

“Main bol rahi hoon” (its me) said Anju

 

“kya haal chaal” (how r u)

 

“theek hoon” (fine)

 

“dard nahin ho raha” (isn’t it paining) he asked.

 

“kya” (what) she acted innocent.

 

“batana padega” (will have to tell?) he said.

 

“thoda bahut” (a bit)

 

“only a bit?” he exclaimed.

 

“zyaada der karte toh zyaada dar hota” (if we had done more it would have hurt more) she chuckled.

 

“agli baar sahi” (next time sure)

 

“pakka” (promise) she asked.

 

“mera hatiyaar pasand aa gaya hai’ (you liked my tool) he said.

 

“abhi toh dekha bhi nahin” (I have not even seen it) she said.

 

“haan bagair dekhe hee andar le liya” (you took it in without even seeing).

 

She laughed.

 

“kal kitne baje” (what time tomorrow) asked the wanton slut.

 

“subah nahin – kal ek telecon hai, subah office jaldi pahunchna hai – 3.30pm will come to your home” (morning no – have a telecon at office early morning – will reach your place by 3.30pm)

 

“pakka” (promise) said she

 

“pakka aur dard bhi karwa doonga” (promise and I will make it hurt as well)

 

The next morning he reached office at 6.30am. Office had made all arrangements. It was a very long telecon.  His parents didn’t know of the early return part.  For them he was to return at the usual time only.

 

He reached Anju’s home right on the dot and pressed the doorbell at 3.30pm.  The wanton slut had got her maid to go home early.  She was waiting for him. The door opened, he liked what he saw.  The lady was dressed for the occasion.

 

She wore a simple ladies pyjama and a top.  Easy to remove and no time to waste.

 

He closed the door behind him and went for the attack.  For good 7-8 minutes he kissed her with her back on the main wooden door. The kissing was very passionate.  Both tongues licked each other clean and licked each other lips’ as well. The lady had her tryst with a fare share of men and the young man had his own harem of quite desireable ladies.  It was a very good match with each one out to extract best from each other.  The lower lip and upper lips were licked clean of any thing they may have had.  The kissing was following some sort of pattern it started out pretty violently and then petered out. After some soft smooching they again picked up the momentum.  The boobs were mercilessly pressed and kneaded.  His hands also kneaded the ass globes.   She on the other hand reached out for his cock and pressed it over his trousers. 

 

As they broke away panting for breath, they attacked each others clothes and within a few seconds flat the two sets of clothes were on the floor and Anju ran naked towards her bedroom.  Vicky was not going to be left behind and he too followed her.  She tried to playfully close the door of the bedroom (much against her heart & mind) but Vicky was too quick to allow it to happen and reached inside.  She went to a corner and tried to be away from Vicky.  It was a game of cat and mouse.  The room was pretty big and the bed was not aligned to any edge which meant it can room for movement on all the four sides.  Around a couple of feet worth of room at the headside.  She reached the far end of the bed and as he tried to come close to her she moved to the other side.  Vicky got up to reach the centre of the bed and stood their proudly. He was in his birthday suit apart from the socks.  The tool was hanging and dangling proudly. Him standing on the bed and Anju on the floor meant that the lady was seeing it at her eye level.  She was just mesimerized.  It was too big.

 

It felt very big in her ass but now seeing the enormity of what had hit her inside she understood why she enjoyed the tool.

 

The boobs were jumping in all directions when she was running around the bed causing the tool to awake from its slumber.  The boobs were trying to fly to glory but held back by some mechanism.  She had very little bush and loved shaving it perhaps.  The boobs were big and had light brown aerolas and nippies.  The skin was glowing and Vicky had felt it earlier was like silk.  The wavy hair strands running across her face were looking magical.  As she stood mesimerised by the semi conscious piston she had her hands of her hips and involuntarily licked her lips. 

 

As Vicky moved towards her from the centre of the bed position, the wanton slut in her moved forward. She was in trance after seeing the tool, much as so many before her and many more to come.  He went close to her and patted gently on her head and moved his hand on her head as one does to a pet.  These subtle gestures had defined his domination.  Very gently she moved her head forward and planted a soft kiss on the tool head with her hand moving to grasp the base of the tool. 

 

She was standing one the floor and he was on the bed.  Gradually the natural course took over and she opened her mouth and the hand started the up and down movements.  The big intruder, quite bigger than her husband’s, found its way in her mouth and she started the sucking the huge tool.  It was very difficult for her to accommodate the tool head but still she had managed to adjust somehow.  After a few attempts she managed to suck it a bit nicely.  Was able to take in about 4 inches worth of meat in but smoked it pretty nicely.  She had smoked a few cocks.  The remainder of the cock was being serviced by the hand.  She was using a good combination of tongue and general sucking in to service the tool.  It was a very good way of doing it.  He was enjoying it. 

 

After a few minutes she apparently got tired of stroking and smoking but did not get tired of holding it.  Vicky got down to his knees and then they were a bit similar in height.  He then embraced her and played with her boobs.  She tried to kiss him but he avoided it.  He then led her to the bathroom and made clean her mouth and as she did he kissed her with some serious passion.  The passion was too much to be resisted by her.  She didn’t want to resist it either.

 

 

He sat on the commode seat (with the lid down) and rubbed some soap on his tool which was rock hard as expected.  She came forward to meet him and match the love making.  Vicky was seated and she had to had her legs on either side of him and outside of his legs.  She moved her pussy down to meet the tip of the cock.  After a few trys she felt tired and helpless as the position was not very comfortable for her and the pussy was not gripping the tool very nicely.  For him though the position was good as the boobs hit his face nicely but for the intercourse it was not very conducive.

 

Suddenly both were looking at each other due to the uncomfortable predicament that they were in. 

 

Necessity is the mother of invention.

 

The wanton slut brought two very small plastic stools and placed them at the either side of his leg.  This meant she could stretch a bit easily and control her movements better.  With a better grip on the handle on the adjacent wall for hanging towels etc, she could force herself on his tool with more vigour and make it hit her hard deep inside.  Vicky was also happy since her full bossom hit his face quite regularly and he could also control her movements by holding her from the waist. 

 

Sometimes he would make her go slow to lick and suck her boobs.

 

Sometimes he would let her hit him with her lovely juicy pillows.

 

To complement her movement, he decided to put a finger in her anus.  Such swift was the movement of his hands that he caught her offguard and startled her.  As she realized the import of the double penetration, she started enjoying it further.

 

Gradually the momentum increased with both trying to match each other’s movement.  The crotch came up to meet the other crotch’s downward journey. The gravity was having its effect with the tool hitting her deep inside.  It was much better than on the bed, though a bit uncomfortable, since she was being touched at places untouched hitherto.

 

In the excitement of the forbidden act, she came quite soon.  The moment was one to savour as she stopped during cumming with her boobs right on his face.  He nibbled on the nipples and shook her boobs from side to side.

 

Vicky was not done as yet.  He got up from the commode seat and sat on the floor near the bath tub.  He switched on the hand held shower and made his tool wet.  After she had recovered from the after effects of an orgasm, she looked at him only to find him looking at her with a look asking her to join him there.

 

She was ever willing.  One nod of the head and she picked up the soap bar.  As if a natural reaction, she started rubbing soap bar on the big tool.   A bit of water and soap rubs ensured some decent lather formation on his piston.  He then indicated her to sit anal down on the cock and thus the anal fucking started.  15 minutes of gravity assisted anal screwing ensured that both cummed at the same time.

 

Since there is nothing new in this form of screwing hence not detailing it.

 

For those 2.5hours they fucked like rabbits. 

 

For a few weeks more they fucked liked rabbits.  There schedule started with the morning fuck in the secluded spot in the District Park, with sessions at her home and at his also as per convenience.

 

After sometime her husband came back and the chances reduced but did not eliminate. She too joined in a huge harem of his.

 

It was sometime in end May or early June that year that one of his friends told him of the young call girl he managed to screw and how easily it was available.  The girl was pretty young and innocent.  Vicky had his own harem to take care of and hence he did not bother much.

 

By July that year, Honey also came to Delhi to join a college.  She joined a college in South Campus and stayed in rented accommodation nearby.  This meant she was quite close to Vicky’s place. (about 2-3km).  This also meant he had a reandevous with Honey and her mother.

 

In the meantime the new receptionist Heena had learnt of Vicky’s position in the organization and his ability to influence HR in taking staff.  Since Heena was on off-company rolls (third party payroll) she wanted to move to payrolls of the big company.  She thought that she can get it done by influencing Vicky.

 

One day she met Vicky in the parking area and spoke about the interest in moving to regular payrolls. Vicky was sympathetic but was clever enough to not to commit. 

 

She said “Vicky agar tum yeh karwa do – toh hum friends ban sakte hain” (if you can get it done, we can be friends)

 

Vicky could see the game and said “hum abhi friends nahin hain kya” (aren’t we friends now)

 

She said “aap samajhte toh ho” (you understand)

 

“Nahin main nahin samajhta” (no I don’t understand) he said

 

She gave him a known smile and went away.

 

Vicky didn’t want anyone to tarnish his professional reputation and hence did not talk to Heena for some time.

 

By August end, the same friend (not from his office) met Vicky and again started story about his exploits. This time round he had a photo of the call girl he had screwed.

 

He emailed it to Vicky.

 

One day it was a very long and tiring day at the office. The cab was late and he had some time to kill. Out of no where he remembered his friends talk about the call girl and opened his mail id meant for such content only.

 

He found that he had sent some mails. One of the mails had a few photographs. It seemed the chap had taken liking to screwing call girls big time. Vicky thought he was so lucky to have a harem of divine beauties for himself and did not have to turn to call girls.

 

Vicky was seeing the photos. They gave an impression of primarily being of the college going girls.

 

The second last photograph made him smile.