ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Honeymoon with Miss World Part II

On the flight to Melbourne I was thinking of the incidents of past 4 days, the sex was good, nah, fantastic. Miss World was in shambles. I had fucked her sensually and roughly both. But something was lacking. Ah! She was not a good cocksucker.

But then luckily I had carried my laptop and it contained many GBs of porn in it. And one of them was my favorite, which was a compilation of blowjobs. And on reaching Melbourne I started her training. I showed her my compilation and asked her to emulate them.

So she started, I taught her how to give more preference and attention to the glance. How she should roll tongue over it. I showed her, how balls should be licked and caressed. How the tongue should roam on the complete length of the tool and specially on the vein which is on the downside. The tongue should exert pressure on the vein. And lollypop should be sucked as if she is sucking air out of the dick. And after this lesson, I again fucked her royally.

After sex, she got annoyed and asked me did I ever think of anything except sex. She accused me of wasted opportunity of watching Sydney. "Ghar ja ke kya kahoongi ki Sydney mein kya dekha" (What will I tell what all I saw in Sydney) I laughed and said, "Unko kahna hotel room ki roof itni interesting thi ki inke neeche let ke wohi dekhti rah gayee" (Tell them that the ceiling pattern was so nice that I kept gazing at that lying under me)

Anyhow we reached a truce that if she gives me a nice BJ, I shall keep sufficient time for sightseeing. She first urged me to take a bath, as I had not had a bath for last 4 days and was busy just fucking her. I entered the bathroom and asked her to join me in the bath. There I asked her to sit under me and show me how much she had learnt and once again got a blowjob and we had sex under shower.

Thereafter we proceeded to explore Melbourne on Taxi and foot. We throughly enjoyed the four-seasons-a-day Melbourne. It burned a further hole in my pockets. Over dinner she complained that though I enjoy being sucked, I didnot lick her after first night. How like a typical man, I commented and laughed. But I assured her that if she liked it, she would get it.

When we returned to Hotel that night damn tired from all the walking and lack of regular sleep for last 4 nights. She wanted to sleep, but I wanted to lick her. So I started with licking her the best I know. I removed her dress and slided her black panties on one side and got down to licking her real well. She started whirling in pleasure and then I suggested 69. First few minutes, she was on top of me sucking my dick and I was under her. But that changed quickly and I was on top of her and I started fucking her mouth. She was discomforted which I could see but I was so close to cumming that I cummed right in her mouth and her face was pressed straight up in my thighs that she could not take my dick out and despite her throwing hands and legs she had to drink my cum.

She was once again furious with me and again couple of hours were spent in making her mood right. And I opened the liquor bottle, I had purchased from Duty Free in Delhi and I had my heartful of liquor after four days. I also gave her an earfull under my stupor and influence of liquor and on our honeymoon itself, we were sleeping with our backs towards each other.

When I got up next morning, she was bathed and was waiting for me to get up. Yes, she was an early riser. Seems the tables had turned, she was trying to pacify me. I guess last night I had been too harsh verbally with her.

And what better way to pacify a furious husband than to give him a blowjob and while I sipped my Coffee and lit up a smoke on the Sofa chair in the room, she sucked me sitting on the carpet. She was asking for some certification of being better at sucking and I gave it by cumming on her face.

She reminded me of Saakshi, who gave me morning sucks till she stayed with me and then Gayathri who usually came in the mornings to give me blowjob and a routine was set, every morning she had to give me a blowjob while I sipped my Coffee in Hotels and Tea in my house. She seemed to understand like a petrified child. Sometimes these blowjobs translated in morning sucks, initially my seed was wasted on her face, which she learnt to drink eventually.

We roamed Melbourne and Hobart leisurely, I got my morning blowjobs and we had sex 2-3 times in the evening and night.

Thankfully we had no further fights on the honeymoon, but a lesson was learnt by me. I tried for half an hour if she ever went mad on anything and when that failed, I started lashing out on her and she would be alright in another few minutes. But that happened a lot in our married life and every second third day she was sore on something or the other.

In Hobart, I fulfilled another fantasy of mine, I wanted to cream ass, pussy and mouth of the girl in the same session. Anal Sex is usually painful for first timers, I brought Vaseline from the store and she asked me what it is for. I told her that I shall cream her all holes tonight and she said, "No Ways". But no ways I was going to accept this NO-WAYS of hers.I cajoled her in trying the same,
I liberally applied Vaseline on her tiny asshole and then asked her to clinch her teeth in the pillow while she raised her tiny asshole for my inspection and penetration. I slided my glance on the hole a few times and then stretched her asscheeks using my hands and I pressed, loads of vaseline meant that dick slided down instead of entering the rectum. I used my hand to guide the dick on the asshole and thrust it in. AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIII the voice was un-mistakingly high despite her mouth being buried in the pillow. She was banging her hands in the mattress and saying, "Oh Nahi" "Please nahi" but once I was in, I kept on thrusting and hugging her from behind I bit the back of her neck and pulled her hair. I had to stretch her legs apart and stick my knees between them to prevent my dick from coming out because she was clinching her ass very tight because of pain. And in less than two minutes, she brust out crying "oooo mumma, please, bahut dard ho raha hai" And I chided her for crying and told her she was so apprehensive of being fucked too but later she enjoyed. Another 2-3 minutes and I creamed her virgin asshole.


I hugged and kissed her a lot till her crying subsided and it was quite sometime before she was normal and ready to accept my dick again. I invaded her pussy in missionary position itself kept thrusting in and out, in and out alternatively taking each boob of her in mouth, she was enjoying it and I thrust my fingers in her mouth which she licked in between moans and surprisingly I cummed too fast (in 3-4 minutes) in her pussy to the amazement of both of us, She even asked, "Itni jaldi ho gaya?" Maybe I was thrusting too fast or maybe I had cuddled her for long while my dick was moving on her naked body.

And now it was time to cream her mouth. She was not ready at first to suck my dick covered in semen of juices of hers. But I prevailed on her and she cleaned my dick using my vest and it was too tiring for her. Two back to back ejaculations meant that she complained of pain in her cheeks and I was nowhere near cumming. Whenever she wanted to withdraw her mouth I would pull her long silky hair and thrust my dick back in her mouth. In the end I had to fuck her mouth to cum in her mouth and it was after her eyes were swollen red because of tears flowing from them and intermittent gagging of her mouth.

She was visibly sick when we went to see Geat Barrier Reef and she was throwing up when we reached Singapore, confirming the pregnancy. Though I did not get any sex in Singapore, Miss World made sure that her nausea did not come in a way of her shopping spree and she bought so much that I had to pay extra luggage charge and customs at Delhi stopped us and we were made to pay custom duty on many things.

After coming back to Delhi, we got rid of her pregnancy on her persistant demand that she did not want the child so soon and wanted to enjoy married life. I also noticed that all my credit card bills were running cumulatively in Lakhs and it took me over six months to repay them. I defaulted on homeloan payments at a couple of times because of my wife's extravagant nature and though I was earning a lot by any standards, I was spending much more because Miss World wanted new pieces of jewellaty, clothes, movies, eating out and trips every now and then.

We also got in our routine of One Blowjob and Two fucks a day. In the morning she would bring me my bed tea and would suck me off. After that I would rush for office and she would also rush for her own office (She joined a job 3 months in the marriage and later she joined my business). In the evening when I returned from office, we would have one torrid session of sex and then before sleeping we would have another round of sex. The demure virgin that I had married turned into a great sex lover and my sex kitten. She really started enjoying the blowjobs and often drank my cum, so much so that sometimes at night also she insisted that I cum in her mouth. We both watched a lot of porn and often enacted the positions in porn.


After an year, I invested in another flat, this time in her name and I had a big mirror in my bedroom just to see her being fucked doggie style. And she also got a taste of looking at us while we were fucking in different styles.

During this time, Sanghmitra also required regular fucks time to time and my sex life was going great guns and it continued for more than 3 years and in between we had a baby. Also, in between I had other flings and how the marriage ended can be seen as my chronicles continue.
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Girl 26: Housewife in Jaipur

After we came back from our honeymoon, I made few decisions in life. Seems they all worked well, but I left control in someone else's hands. To borrow the phrase, here are three mistakes of my life.
1. Barely few months in my marriage; I started a business while I was working. I first entailed support of Sanghmitra in that, who was the dummy owner of the business. Later the same business was taken over by my wife, who became proprietor of that business and I and Sanghmitra became employees. Keeping Sanghmitra and Wife in the same office was a challenge.

2. Though it was me who was working my ass off most of the time, all assets were created in the name of my wife.

3. I did not control my sexual urges and was not very careful about the same and eventually my wife found about it.

Readers would know about these mistakes and how it affected my life then onward as the story progresses.

And when I was still in job and also started my own company in the name of Sanghamitra, I had to visit Jaipur for some work. People who have read the chronicles from the beginning would know that during my early chatting days, I had met few girls online and one of them was a married woman in Jaipur. Over the years we had shared our nudes with each other (Which I am unable to locate as of now, otherwise would have sent for your consumption) and had more than on few occasions shown interest in fucking each other.

So when I planned the trip, I SMSed her conv. Though we had each other's number for some time, we had spoken over phone very rarely. She called me back and it was decided that I should come in the middle of the week and she would be happy to meet me. Mate me yes. She also wanted it badly.

I knew I was going to meet a 5'3" woman who has gained some weight over the years. Who had agreeable looks and was impressed with the size of my dick. I took Shatabadi and reached there by 11AM and checked into a five star hotel in the city. It is the safest bet as they don't discourage guests in rooms and allow privacy.

I just SMSed her the room no. and she replied back "12". As I had planned to have sex with her, I had kept meetings on all three days in the late afternoon. Exactly 7 minutes pass 12, the door bell rang. I was in my bathing gown at that time and I opened the door in the same dress. She was standing there wearing very little makeup and in Saree. I invited her in and closed the door. She sat in one of the chairs.

I kept looking at her and asked her for Tea, Coffee, Cold Drink, Water. She declined all of them. I sat opposite her on the bed and my legs were open. She was able to see my semi erect dick but kept on speaking irrelevant things. I was checking whether she would make the first move. No, she did not. She was stealing glances at my dick who was growing and receding in size. I let it be for 5-10 minutes. Then I asked her

Yahi baate karne aayi ho? (Have you come to talk such irrelevant things here)

Tum hi kar rahe ho. (You are only doing it) she replied.

And yes, she called me Tum, because she was 3 years elder to me.

Main to lund dikha raha hoon; vaise to bada kahti thi, bahut mann hai isse choosne ka, ab kyun nahi choos rahi (I am showing my dick to you, you used to say, that you want to suck it badly, now why are you not sucking it) I commented, holding my dick.

She blushed and said, "Chat pe kahna alag hota hai" (It is easier to say so on chat)

I gestured her to come near me and said, "Real main bhi vaise hi karte hai" (It is done the same way in real too)

She hesitantly got up and moved near me, I pushed myself back in the bed and spread my legs wide. She moved her hands on my thighs and then around my dick and finally caught hold of my dick. I looked up and she looked at me. My dick was growing in her hands and she commented, "Real mein bhi achcha lag raha hai." (It is looking so good in real too, offcourse she meant that she had looked the images of it.)

I threw my head backwards and kept waiting for her warm mouth on my dick, she played with my dick for couple of minutes, maybe she wanted it to gain full size. Then she pushed back the skin of my cock and I felt her Pallu of Saree on my thigh and then the tongue touched the tip of my cock. I was in heaven.

She licked the top of my cock till precum oozed out of it and then she started gobbling the cock in her wet warm mouth. Though she took only half of my cock in her mouth but her skill of sucking left me in no doubt that she loved to suck cock and she was not lying when she claimed that. And as per her claims she had sucked around 10-11 cocks in her life, but none as big as mine.

Her background about sex was that of most women in middle class India to begin with. Grew up being kissed and fondled by few boys in college and college and lost her virginity in second year of college. Liked it so much that she had continuous affairs in college two timing sometimes till she married one of her boyfriends, who thought he had taken her cherry. Sex was good for a year or so, and then it deviated from other Indian girls, she got hooked to chatting. Guilt pangs kept her away from real sex for four years but then it started with a net friend then another and then another. I was fourth in the list of guys she met and fucked through net. She had no sex with anyone in Jaipur for fear of being caught. No incestuous relationship either. And she had fulfilling but less frequent sex with her husband, but she got thrill out of chatting.

And she had begin to love the smell and taste of cock in her college days and she did not suck her hubby merely to please him, but she sucked him because she loved to suck. And I was lucky one whose cock was in skillful, experienced and energetic mouth of hers. Soon her saliva was covering my dick and when I raised my head I could see thick thread of saliva being made from her mouth when she left the dick to breathe. Such watering of mouth is the best indication of how much a girl enjoys the taste of the dick. I had previously seen the same happening with Gayathri, the Nymph and others who enjoyed sucking. Whereas most girls suck to please men, so mouth does not water properly with saliva and the sucking looks dry. Though even that is pleasurable. In case of my wife, it was dry to begin with but grew watery with the passage of time when she started loving the taste of the dick.

She had skillfully removed the Pallu of her Saree and opened her front buttoned blouse and bra and now my dick was between her boobs. And this is what she had not told me, she was too good in keeping dick between her massive 34 or 36C soft boobs, which otherwise were sagging. And she had her tongue out and licking the tip when the dick came out of those massive boobies.

In between she threw her blouse and bra and then she also removed her petticoat and panty. I had plans of giving her a good lick but seems sucking itself was aphrodisiac for her and she sat on my throbbing dick before I could do anything and then she started jumping rhythmically on me and soft bed down gave us more pleasure. She has previously told me that she hated condoms like me so lack of condom did not surprise me. Unlike most girls she was very silent while sucking and being fucked, I later deduced the same of her staying in a joint family, where her room was adjacent to the mother-in-law and the walls were not thick enough.
I had not anticipated but her pussy was dripping and my cock and balls were soon smeared with her juices along with her saliva. It was quite sometime when I was having a new cunt and was keen on showing my strength and stamina in bed, but I sensed my cum building and I pinned her down by rolling and within no time I filled her already dripping pussy with my cum which was in huge quantity and has surely dirtied linen of the five star more than they would have expected from a single occupancy room.

I later asked her, whether she was not fearful of her being pregnant as she never uses condoms, she laughingly said, "ho jaayega to ho jaayega" (If it happens, let it be).

Despite the AC on, we were sweating from our action and against her wishes I pulled her in the shower. We bathed each other and gave oral sex to each other in the shower. There she told me that she has close trimmed her pussy hairs as I had explained to her over chat of my liking. Shower is never a great place to have sex despite it being romanticized in the porn movies and after drying ourselves, we were busy exploring each others wet body in the bed. When I started licking her, she started rolling in the bed, closing her legs as she was not accustomed to the tongue playing with her outer labia and inner walls. And before even I could realize we were rolling on the carpet, trying to do our own version of 69. Perhaps, the hardness of the floor was more to our likings it seems that the bouncy bed of the five star. She was not keen of leaving my dick, terming it absolute beauty, but I invaded her pussy in doggie style first and then I pushed her on the wall and with one foot of hers on the side table, gave her royal fuck in standing position. Once again my dick and balls were drenched in her juices and dick was slipping out of her pussy quite often despite all my attempts to keep it steady.

And then she spread her legs on the edge of the bed and I placed her legs on my shoulders and invaded her pussy. And now was my time to show her my skills, I kept on pulling almost all my dick out of her pussy and then thrusting all of it forcefully inside her. The silent beauty moaned with pleasure and the first voice that came out of her mouth was "aaaah, aise kaise karte ho ji" (Aaah, how do you do this). And later "Ummmmmm, bahut maza," "Aur karo" and so on. And it was after a pleasureable few minutes that I again turned her and pushed my dick in her pussy. When I spread her asscheeks and tried to tease her asshole with my dick, she revolted and I was to be content of fucking her pussy.

It was like ages before I sensed my cum building again and she wanted it in her pussy, where she got it,

After torrid sex, her hair and face was in mess. She fixed her hair using the hair dryer available in the washroom. And when she wanted to dress, I had her panties and bras tucked in my bag safely. Despite her insistance, I refused to part with them. We fixed the time of 10.30 AM next day for another two rounds of copulation.

Unfortunately, Jaipur being so close to Delhi, it has nor been a regular destination and we have met only twice more in life for sex. She no longer chats online now and the status between us is - NOT IN TOUCH for last couple of years.

I have not been able to find the pics of this girl, but surely upload once I find them.
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Girl 27: Yet Another Nubile Cousin

My wife had accused me of being of loose character. But what about all these women I have had sex with? Were not those of the same character as me. In any case, morality is not a question I have delved often when it comes to entering any of the holes of a woman.

By the middle of next year of my marriage; few things had changed:

My Saali (Wife's Sister) had taken admission in a Business college located in South Delhi. Despite her interest in staying in a Hostel; her hitler mom thought that she would be safe staying with her sister and brother-in-law, i.e. me. I started calling my Saali "Taiyyab Ali Pyar ka Dushman", as her staying with us deprived me of my evening fucks.

My wife had left her job and joined my own business. I was working in the said company in clandestine manner, whereas I had a full time job.

Sanghmitra who was the previous owner of the said company of mine had transferred the control to my wife and was now working as an Admin and Accounts person in the same company. I hired couple of employees in that company and purposefully entailed a sexy girl, whose sole qualification was her huge boobs as a Receptionist. But as my wife took her new role very seriously, and was in office whole day, it was a very very long time before she lived upto my expectations from her huge boobs.

And by the end of October we came to know that my wife was Pregnant and we decided to keep the child this time and on December I gave my resignation letter with a view of joining my business full time starting Jan. 1.

In December, we had to attend a wedding in my family in one of the small towns in Haryana, but Miss World opted out, citing her pregnancy. The real reason was that the family in which marriage was happening was lower middle class and below her standards.

Having no option, it was only me who was attending that marriage. As the family was close, I reached there one day in advance and was party of all celebrations as well as management of certain things.

As happens in most small towns, rooms are taken in many houses in neighborhood to accommodate guests staying overnight. So this family had taken few spare rooms spread over 8-10 houses in the vicinity. They had taken a room for me and Miss World as well but as I travelled alone, I opted to share the room with another family which had a distant cousin by name Pooja. Nubile girl who was still studying. I was also incharge of many keys for few of these rooms, as most people carried some jewellary or other and was thus the central figure. I was successful person in the family and that added to aura of mine. Many uncles, aunts and all sundry people kept seeking advise through the day for their children.

As happens in Punjabi families, a day before the marriage, Sangeet and Mehndi was organized. It is a maddening affair. Few girls and bride specially are applied the henna paste on hands and feet. And others are busy dancing on drum beats of music blaring out of CD player hooked to high decible speakers. Many guys sneak out to have a peg or two, which was not available openly but was served in a different place.of which every one knew. So an open secret. Many youngsters are started on their first drink in such marriages.

Thus it was in this hustle bustle, Pooja started dancing on a number "Beedi Jalaayele Jigar se Piya, Jigar maa badi aag hai." Three pegs down I also jumped in and then it was our show, me and Pooja dancing on many numbers till we got crazily tired. She was a good dancer and I was very energetic. And after few numbers we hugged each other lovingly. Everyone thought it was a brotherly hug, but my mind was in some other domain by then. Off-course though we were second cousins, I won't have recognized her had we not met in the family surroundings. I had no recollection of hers. And here she was 5-2 slim reasonably pretty girl with growing boobs and reasonably well bottom. Moreover she was chirpy too and did not mind mingling with other cousins.

I and Pooja were not to share the same room, but as I had given up my room, I bulldozed in sharing the same room that of her family, which now had five members. She, her mother, her father, her brother and me. Tired and all we all went back to sleep in the same room which had five beds laid side by side on the floor. Soon, everyone except me was sleeping, I could not get sleep because I was since long not accustomed of sleeping like this on thin mattresses and with quilts and adjacent to me her dad was snoring loudly. I was near the door and Pooja was sleeping.between her mother and brother and thus quite far away from me.

After sometime when I had half dozed because of time of night and good quantity of liquor in my blood. I was startled as someone had pressed my foot by a walking foot. I gathered my wits and found that it was Pooja who was trying to sneak out of the room. She opened the door and went out. I waited for couple of minutes and seeing no movement in any of other three also got up silently and sneaked out. I saw Pooja coming out of the bathroom. So she had just gone to relieve herself.

I smiled at her and complimented her on her dancing skills and added compliments for her beauty as well. She smiled and returned the compliment and added that she is no comparison to my stunning wife. I told her it was all makeup and confidence and nothing more. Bathrooms in such houses are generally on the outside and this house was no exception. It was chilly and she wanted to go in and when she tried to cross me, I grabbed her by her arm and said, "Trust me, tum bahut sundar ho." (You are very beautiful). She was not expecting it and was like a deer caught in headlights. I grabbed the opportunity and pushed my luck. I placed my my hands on the her cheeks and pressed my lips on her soft juicy lips. She was so startled to respond. She just stood there motionless as my right hand found way under her shawl an grabbed her budding left boob. A moan escaped her lips.

I took advantage of it and pushed her in the shadow of a wall and kept kissing and mauling her boobs over her shirt and under her shawl. And then I pushed my hands below her shirt and on her bra clad boobs. She pushed my hand down and broke free from my embrace and went with big strides into the room. I also relieved my bladder, had a smoke checked my watch at 4AM and then went to sleep. Heroics when her whole family was in the same room was of no use.

By the time I got up next morning, only me and her brother were sleeping in that room and all others had left to the house where marriage was to be performed. By the time I reached there, breakfast was over and I was given an added responsibility to ferry girls and women to Beauty Parlour in the evening and to the wedding venue which was just 800 meters away from the house. Looking around to dispose off the paper cup, I mentioned to her that she need not go to Beauty Parlour as if her beauty enchanced many would be killed the same night. She blushed and ran away. In the noon, when I went to the house we had spent night, all mattresses and quilts were rolled and placed in one corner making heap of those.

While I was there Pooja and her mother came to rest. Her mother excused herself to go to bathroom and I grabbed Pooja once again. Only this time she tried to push me away somewhat but was blushing and smiling when I caught her boobs over her dress. "Gande Bhaiya" (Bad brother) she remarked.

Towards the afternoon, females were in a hurry to get ready. The beauty parlour at one time could accomodate only a certain no. of women and thus the priorities were set amongst the ladies as to who had to do what and when they should be ready.


It seems ceremonies meant that Pooja's mother was amongst the first of the lot to get ready and Pooja was amongst the girls who had no other role but to welcome the groom at the gate.

I dropped Pooja's mother and 4 other women to the parlour around 3PM in the afternoon and bought condoms from a chemist shop (Eternal optimist that I am).
Upon reaching the marriage house, I handed the keys of the car to her brother and asked him to drop and fetch few women as I was very tired. Who was very happy to have a chance to drive a swanky new car.

I found Pooja and asked him to reach the house we were staying in. She asked why? I said, "aap se kuch jaroori baate karni hai." (I have to talk to you something important). Don't know whether she believed me or what she thought, she went away from the marriage house. I roamed in the house for another 10-15 minute and then I also sneaked out and went to the room, after making sure that her father was in a leisurely discussion amongst his aged people. To make their discussion more pleasurable, I ordered tea for them as well before leaving.

When I reached the room; the door was ajar. I peeked in to find that Pooja was doing something in her suitcase. I knocked and entered the room and closed the same behind, but did not bolt her. She stood up as soon as I entered and asked me, "Haan batao kyun bulaya hai." (Yes, tell me, why did you call me). I said, "Tumne dopahar mein mujhe gande bhaiya kyun kaha tha" (Why did you call me Bad brother?) She said, "aapne mere saath gandi baat jo ki" (You did bad thing with me).

I bolted the door at this point and said, "pahle to nahi ki, ab karta hoon main" (I did not do anything bad with you, but now let me do it)

She protested "Nahi nahi" but I had grabbed her and was smooching her badly, soon she was on the rolled quilts and matressess and I was mauling her boobs over her shirt and kissing her badly. My hands found its way in her shirt and soon they were grabbing the boobs over her bra first and then under her bra. She was moaning softly, when I inserted my hand in her Salwar and pulled the thread. The loose piece of garment fell down on the floor and I easily managed to lower her panties.

I asked her "Kabhi pahle gandi baat ki hai?" (Have you ever done the bad thing before) she moved her head in negative. I tried making her sit and take my dick in her mouth as I lowered my jeans and she said, "Chee" clearly not wanting to suck my dick.

Time was the precious comoodity at that time. I once again confirmed that she was a virgin and took out the towel from my bag and spread it on the heap of quilts and mattresses. I did not want to waste time in spreading them. I carefully pushed her back so that towel was covering her buttocks portion properly on the quilts, so that even if she bled it would be taken care by the towel.

We both were naked below waist and over it we were fully clothed, I took out the condom and unwrapped it over my dick and pressed the same on the opening of her hairy cunt. I massaged the lips of her cunt with my dick for a short while and then took her lips in my mouth and pushed. The dick instead of sliding in her vagina, slided below it. Once again, I tried positioning with my hand but same result. I then propped her on the heap and pressed her mouth with my hand and pushed. My dick felt the tight cunt walls all around it and had I not pressed her mouth, her cry would have raised anyone in the same house.

Slowly, I massaged her boobs, left her mouth and started kissing her on that heap and pumping in the tighest of cunts I ever encountered. I asked her to wrap her legs around me and I kept of fucking her in slow motion first and then holding her mouth with feverish pace till the condom captured all my semen. Pooja was in tears and complained of pain. I asked about pleasure and she said, it was wonderful. I kissed her deep and departed from that room without notice like I had come.

And when I reached the wedding house, I met Kannu and her husband, who had just reached to attend the wedding.

What happened next?......... Keep glued.....
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Nubile Cousin - Continued

After taking the cherry of Pooja when I came back, I met Kannu and her husband at the marriage house. Kannu always lightens my face and we have always met like long lost lovebirds, though many assume that two very thick brother and sister who are good friends are meeting.

After a while, I spotted Pooja in the marriage house. I called her and introduced her to Kannu. Though we all were cousins, it had been ages that Pooja had met Kannu and like me, she won't have been able to relate to her had she met in some other circumstances. If I was the bright spot of the family, so was Kannu. She was the richest of the lot and her husband a well settled hi-flying bigshot.

When Pooja came near us, I half hugged her from the side and Kannu's antenna's picked up the signals. She in her eyes asked me the question and I confirmed the same in the eyes only. She mocked amazement by opening her mouth in an O and widening her eyes. While we three were together and I had Pooja in half hug, I told Kannu, that Pooja thinks I am "Ganda" (Bad). Pooja smiled and said, Bahut Gande, Sabse Gande Bhaiya (Very Bad, Baddesr Bhaiya). Kannu pitched in and said, "Bilkul theek, Sabse Ganda Bhai hai Ye." (Very right, he is the baddest brother), Mujhe to inhone padaya bhi hai. (He had taught me as well).

After a while, to Kannu's amazement I told her the story of me fucking Pooja when we got little privacy. And she wanted comparison to when I fucked her for the first time and when I fucked Pooja. I told her she was beyond comparison as she was the best, most energetic, most demanding, most experimenting woman.

Kannu and her husband also had a room booked in the neighbourhood and I had the keys. I told Kannu that I needed her help as I wanted to fuck Pooja more that night. Kannu did some discussion with her husband, went to see the room and they both quietly went and booked a hotel room some 3KM away. She later told me that she told her husband that the room was not of her liking and they should not embarrass the hosts and keep the room engaged and rather stay at hotel. And thus her room was free for my exploits only.

One thing kept following others and I met Pooja again at the wedding, she was all dressed up in Lehnha Choli. Showing three inches of skin in her midriff. Sometime she came and asked me what had I done it was paining badly. I told her that I will give her a balm sometime soon to ease the pain. I had the plot in mind, and told her that in all likelihood her parents would retire towards midnight in the room, but she should insist of staying back in the marriage till all customs and phera are complete. On the other hand, I made extra large pegs for her brother, who started puking sometime around 11PM. Her father was seperately helped with good quantities of liquor.

With both son and husband out drunk, Pooja's mother started a tirade against drinking and was admonishing her son badly who had spoiled the image of the family in the gathering. And it was around 11.15PM itself that I went to drop all three of them to the designated room. The plan was working more beautifully than I had envisaged.

It was this time that most of the guests started retiring to their respective rooms and Kannu also left extracting a promise of complete story to be told to her soonest.

When the crowd was reasonably thinning, I gave Pooja the keys of the car and asked her to sit in the car, lest her presence be missed after very few are left.I knew in the hustle bustle no one except her immediate family shall be concerned of her missing and they were taken good care of by me already.

Young growing girls always think that they are not as pretty as some females in nearing and in early twenties and if you assure them and endorse their choices, they are easily influenced. So I was complimenting her about her beauty and choice of dress and even flat midriff whenever I got the chance in the wedding. She had got an elaborate hairstyle that evening, and I told her that on her body structure, if she had played her hair on the front side, she would have floored many guys. One guy from the other party of the marriage had shown interest in her and I teased her about him. Told her that guy asked many things about her. She was intrigued and wanted to know what he wanted to know. I told her, your boob size. She once again mocked anger and called me "Gande" though later I came to know that her size was a mere 30B. I assured her that it will grow with age and soon guys would be after her. She said, she knew that boys are after only one thing.

Another thing I liked about Pooja was her complete faith in me, she did not question even about my plans, nor wanted to know. In just 5 minutes drive to the room which was booked for Kannu and husband, I told her that I will give balm for her pain. I came to know that her periods were due in 2-3 days only. Also came to know there were no worthwhile guys in her class and though few proposed her she did not like them.

And it was 5 minutes before midnight, that I reached the room. My plan was working with near clock precision The room in question had just one double bed, one dressing table and one almirah which was locked. The washroom was not attached but just few feet away from the door of the room. No soul stirred in the house when we entered that room, opening the outer door and even when I unlocked her room. I told Pooja to go to washroom, relieve herself and wash her pussy nicely. She came back after few minutes and then I went and had a pee.

Now we were fully dressed man and woman in the room. I hugged her nicely and took her lips in my lips. She did not respond to kissing. I had noticed it in the past as well. I asked her to kiss me back. I moved my tongue in her mouth and she liked it. She started sucking on my tongue. And we rolled on the bed kissing each other. I bit her lips badly and then came down to kiss her midriff and navel. She moaned softly and raised her legs. The Lehnga slipped up to her thighs.

I advised her to get out of her clothes so that they are not spoiled and we both got out of our respective clothes till she was in her inners and I was fully nude. We felt a chill and we wrapped a blanket over us. I kept on fondling with her boobs, kissing her neck and ears. She was reluctant to hold my dick and many times I took her hand to my throbbing tool. Soon her inner wears were also gone and now I was kissing and licking her complete body and she was moaning softly.

Suddenly there was a creek of door opening. We were shit scared and went still and silent. Soon another sound and we realized someone had woken up to go to the washroom. Heavy foot and coughing sound confirmed that it was the old lady of the house, who took good 5-7 minutes before she retired in the house once again. We laid stone-still for the complete duration. She wanted to switch off the lights, but I overruled her. I told her whosoever is outside should think that we are fast asleep.

After the lady had retired in the house, I once again started massaging the budding boobs and kissing softly on Pooja's body. I moved my fingers over her vagina to bring a moan out of her mouth. I then positioned my mouth over her vagina, she said "chee" and I told her she won't experience this much in her life and always think why it happens only in porn. This she confirmed even after 6 years that no one ever licked her despite her insistance at which time I gave her another fantastic licking.

As I started licking her outer labia, moans started escaping her mouth, she cupped her mouth with her palms as I spread her outer lips and pressed my tongue inside. For five minutes I licked the hairy pit between the thin legs and the body convulsed, Pooja had the first orgasm of her life. I asked about the pain and she said, its not there. I told her soon, I will give her a good balm, which will take care that she won't have any pain at all thereafter.

I then asked her to suck me, she once again said, "Chee" but I won't have anything of that. I told her that it is clean and washed. Then reluctantly she brought her mouth near it. She kissed it a few times, I asked her to suck it like a lollipop. She was repulsed but the heat in her body and my prodding kept her going. As she was not a good sucker, I went ahead and fucked her mouth slowly.

I once again confirmed that her periods are just 2-3 days away and I laid her down on the bed and then spread her legs. She wanted me to wear the condom as she was frightened that she may get pregnant. I laughed and told her that it's not the case, a small explanation of ovulation and she was now ready to accept by dick. She spread her legs willingly and I placed the dick on the mouth of her pussy. I asked her not to make any noise and then pushed in. Some portion of my dick entered her pussy and the aah escaped her lips once again. I pushed ahead and nearly whole of my dick had entered her wet warm pussy. I pulled blanket once again over us and started slow pushing of dick in her pussy under the blanket. Her aahs were escaping with every push and she was enjoying thoroughly. I asked her to wrap her legs around me and she did so. I slowly fucked her in this position for quite some time. Then I asked her to come on top of me. I laid down and she came to sit on me, I angled my dick on the opening and when she sat, dick once slipped back and it was after few tries that my complete dick was inside her. She complained of it hurting but I told her to slowly fuck me. She did it with her own inexperienced manner. Dick slipped out many a times but the girl was in pure ecstasy. Her eyes were burning red with excitement and her face was contrived in various angles and slow moans were escaping her mouth. She was looking so blissful and fuckable despite her thin frame and small boobs that I wanted to fuck her till eternity.

The lessons of the past were very helpful and when she had her another orgasm, I pulled the dick out of her pussy and she slumped on me. Kisses and rolling on the bed ensued and she once again kept on uttering nonsensical said, "Bahut hi Gande Bhaiya" "Sabse Gande Bhaiya" "Mujhe Aurat bana diya" "I love you"

The pure piece of youthful body was in my arms, who after two orgasms and hardwork done on pushing my dick was now lying spent and tired. I slapped her bum and told her that I was not done yet. I asked her to be on her all four limbs as I wanted to enter from her backside in doggie position. She promptly did so, and I entered her pussy in doggie position. She was in pain and wanted me to take it out. But the position is so pleasurable for man, if in proper angle that I kept on thrusting it in for few minutes before I agreed to her request of withdrawing from her pussy.

She laid down and spread her legs once again and I concurred that she wanted me to fuck her in missionary position. When I entered her again, she hugged me tight and wrapped her legs around me. However, the pounding was not slow this time, I humped her with all force and she bit my shoulder to spite her moans and noise.

I then pulled her on the edge of the bed and started pounding her by keeping one pillow below her bums and then two pillows below her bum. The thin girl was able to take my dick in with a mixture of pain and pleasure and she grunted signalling her third orgasm of the day. I was also tired by then and then positioned her once again in plain missionary position and started humping her like an animal, a new found of mine at that time till I left my seed in many streams in her pussy. It left a big spot on the bedsheet but that was not my worry, as according to the plan a married couple was to stay in this room.

I cleaned the pussy as best with my hankerchief and asked her to get ready as the clock was showing half past 1.

But when she looked into the mirror she was horrified, her makeup was in a mess so was her hair, which she had got styled by the beauty parlour and she told me she can't fix it. She was so scared to go back to even the house where her mother was staying for fear of her mother finding out.

I suggested her to wash her face so as to remove complete makeup and open her hair and comb them. Then I advised her that she should go to room and if anyone rises, pick up her kit and nightsuit and rush to washroom saying she needs to pee badly and then come as if she had washed and opened her hair then and there. When she was trying to get ready, I kept her bra and panty and did not return despite demands and consternation.

Next morning over breakfast and before parting ways, she told me that she was in bad pain and balm had increased the pain than reducing it. Also, she complained of me taking the panties away as she leaked whole night and her thighs felt all sticky.


Thereafter came the age of facebook and WhatsApp and after six long years I met now grown up cousin of mine for yet another memorable fuck. However, certain facebook chats which have to be rebuild with memories shall be of interest to readers in my next post.
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Nubile Cousin:Keeping the Heat on via Facebook

I had fond memories of fucking Pooja but then as we were not close relatives and she lived in a small town in Haryana, we never been in touch thereafter. And it was a long long long time when her name cropped up in my Facebook as 'People you may know' and I sent a friend request and immediately messaged her
(I am making this chat up from my memories as I had deleted that account for some reasons)

Me; Gande Bhaiya Yaad hai?

Next morning I saw that she had accepted by friend request but no message from her.

I repeated my message: Gande Bhaiya Yaad hai?

After few hours, I saw her response: Hehe. Bahut achchi tarah se.

I then asked: Kya Yaad hai Gande Bhaiya ke baare mein

She replied after few hours: Sab kuch and added a wink smiley.

It was still many weeks if not months that we were online at the same time and I messaged her

Me: Hi

She: Hi

Me: Kaisi ho?

She: Achchi hoon, aap kaise ho

Me; Vaise hi; Mota, Lamba aur Sakht

She: Hehe

Me; Ab to aur bhi sexy ho gayee hogi

She: Pata nahi

Me; Kyun abhi bhi 30B hi ho?

She: Hehe, nahi nahi
Me: To kitni

She: guess

Me: 32B

She: No

Me: 34B

She: No

Me: 36B

She No

Me: Don't tell me 38 ho gaye

She: B nahi C ho gaye

Me; 32C or 34C?

She: 32C

Me; Phir to koi un par mehnat kar raha hai

She: Means

Me: Koi roz daba raha hai unhe

She: Hehe

I enquired about her affairs and sex related things and she evaded reply for many times.

Then one day she pinged me

She: Hi U there

Me: Yes

She; Ek baat poochu

Me: Haan Poocho

She: Aapka wo itna bada hai ya mujhe galat yaad hai

Me; wo kya

She: aapka P

Me: P kya?

She: oh ho samajh jao na

Me: Nahi samjha

She P*&^S

Me; Abhi bhi nahi samjha

She: Penis

Me: Penis ko Hindi mein kya kahte hai, you see, meri english kamjor hai

She: Bhaiyaa...... aap bahut gande ho

Me: Wo to tumhe kaafi saalo pahle hi pata chal gaya tha, kya kahte hai Hindi mein

She: aapko pata hai

Me: Nahi pata, batao

She: L

Me; L kya

She: L&^%

Me: L&^% kya

She: Lund

Me; Kyun kya hua

She: Kuch nahi

Me: Kisi aur ka liya hai kya; jo chotta hai

She: Hehe, aisa hi kuch samjh lo

Me: Kiska

She: Pahle aap batao

Me: Kya

She: Ki aapka wo bada hai ya mujhe galat yaad hai

Me: Shayad mera Indian standard se bada hai, Indian males ka normally 5-6 inch hota hai, fully erect, mera lagbhag 8 inch hai, aur ladkiya kahti hai mota bhi hai

She: Hmmm

Me: Ab batao

She: Kya

Me; Kiska le rahi ho

She: BF hai

Me: Kaisa hai uska

She: Theek hai, par mujhe lagta tha chotta hai

Me: Kahan kahan liya

She: Hehe; chup

Me: Moonh mein

She: Hehe, chup na ...

Me. Main kaun hoon

She: Gande Bhaiya

Me; To mujhe nahi bataogi

She: Kya batau

Me: Moonh mein liya

She: Haan

Me: Chut mein

She: Haan

Me: Kitni der karta hai

She: Kya

Me: Chudhai

She: Chup

Me: Bata na

She: 10 minute

Me; 10 minute chut mein lund daal ke chodhta hai? Good timing yaar

She: nahi total

Me: Chut mein kitni der daal ke chodhta hai

She: 2-3 minute
Me: Bas

She: Yes

Me; Chut chatata hai tumhari

She: nahi

Me: You need a better BF

She: Hmmm

At another day and time

She: u there

Me: Yes

She: Ek baat batao, uska time kaise badaaye

Me: Kiska

She: Gande gande sab se gande

Me: Mujhe jo baat samajh aayegi usi ka to jawaab doonga

She: F*&%ing ka

Me: Hindi

She: Chudhai ka time kaise badaaye

Me: hehe, kaafi tareeke hai, aao sikha doonga

She: batao na

Me: don't overexcite while sucking, let him wear a condom, ask him to slow down the strokes, rest he is young so time will increase when he gets into regular fucking.

So these kind of chats we kept on having on facebook alongwith some cyber sex sessions, till we met again 6 years later.
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Nubile Cousin Grew Up - Back to the Future

People living in small towns of Haryana often have to visit Delhi and Chandigarh for many things. For one these two cities have a big market for job seekers, students and all competition etc exams are conducted in these places.

By the time I caught up with Pooja six years later. I was fighting divorce case alongwith couple of criminal cases, which were hoisted on me by Miss World and her family. From being the apple of the eye of the family, I had become Pariah, an outcast or an untouchable. In fact Pooja and her family had come to Delhi a few times in between, but my situations meant that the family avoided meeting me and Pooja had no way of overruling her family. Our relationship was limited to Facebook chats by then.

And then she visited Delhi for some competition exam of hers. Only difference was this time she was travelling along and for the goodest of lucks of mine, she was putting up with Kannu. Kannu needed little pleadings from my side to make her stay for couple of days as her exams were on two consecutive Sundays. Though she was only successful in making her parents agree for 2 days only, as Kannu was also a working lady. Pooja was slated to leave on a Tuesday.

Pooja arrived on Saturday evening. Kannu stayed in South Delhi and I stayed in west Delhi at that time. She had an exam on Sunday morning ending at 12PM on a hot Sunday Summer Noon. Over facebook and sms we were in touch about her center. I was to pick her up directly from her examination center and drop her at Kannu's place in the evening. And if any calls were made from her home, Kannu was to say that she had been to some Mall alongwith some friends. Pooja on her part was to say the same to Kannu as well, that she was in this Mall or that Mall, as Pooja did not know the relationship between me and Kannu.

Whenever there is a prospect of a new pussy or even a renewed pussy, I am extra eager. I reached well in time outside her examination centre. Just after 12PM the droves of expectant students started pouring out of the huge gates of the examination center. I kept looking from face to face to find the recognizable face in that crowd. And then the crowd started thinning. Boys and Girls had sat in waiting cars, hired autos, moved to nearby bus stands on either side of the road and no sign of Pooja. I thought of calling her, but shit, I had left the phone in my car.

Then I recognized Pooja as the girl in light blue suit with open hair falling on each shoulder walking towards me. When she came near me, I could gather that the delay was because of her spending time in the restroom of the examination centre. She had brushed her hair and worn a light makeup. The girl had gathered fat at the right places and the lanky girl was now a fully grown girl whose bust was matching the healthy structure of hers. The face also had gathered fat and she looked more radiant. Eyes were properly done with the eye liner and I noticed that she had nice big eyes, a detail I may have missed in our previous encounter. Instinctively, I thrust my hand ahead to shake her hand and said, "You have grown much much more beautiful." The blush was unmistakeable as she took my hand and then we kind of half hugged. She did not waste anytime in informing her family and Kannu about her exams and the sudden plan with two friends to go to a particular mall.

There was barely anything to talk and after a while I realized and asked how she did her exam. She said good and we walked towards the parked car.

Sitting in car, she asked me, "what's the plan?". I said, "Ghar chalte hai aur Chudhai karte hai." (Let's go home and fuck), She blushed and look other side. I added, "Kuch better plan hai to batao" (If you have any better plan then let me know). Pooja blushed and covered her face in her palms.

Whole way, I kept on asking her weird questions about her sexuality and sexual adventures, most of which had roots in the facebook chats. She had had two affairs also gave a blowjob to one another boy outside affair and had allowed few other guys to fondle her and told me how she was under misconception of how sex should be. First sex should not be like hers, that leave her always dissatisfied in comparison. I told her that I need to check her skills. Though she had asked me about the number of girls I fucked, I had always maintained it was just she and my wife. She did not believe me ever.

Girls are always intelligent, even when they seduce you to do things with them, they make you believe that it is you who have seduced the girl. Macho image of men are very important for them. And thus she had played her cards so well in all those instances. Whole was she was blushing, covering her face, calling me "Ganda" and so on till around half an hour car ride brought us to my modest house. The house itself was sparsely decorated with just one bedroom and drawing room done. Rest two rooms were completely empty. The only Air Conditioner was in the bedroom. The house itself showed my bad financial position of that time.

On reaching home, I offered her chilled water and asked her let's sit in the AC in bedroom. Like few years back, Pooja followed my commands and instructions without any queries and entered bedroom and sat on the bed. There was no need of any discussion, her eyes were moving from one object in room to another and was avoiding eye contact with me. She very well knew for what purpose she was in that room. I enjoy such discomfort of girls. I stood in front of her for a while before I hugged the sitting frame of that girl and she also wrapped her arms around my torso. I stroked her hair for few minutes as she soaked in my abdomen.

I told her that now I wanted to test her sucking skills and removed her from me and opened my pants. A broad smile escaped my lips when I saw Pooja wetting her lips with her tongue as I lowered my pants and then my shorts and my semi-erect dick came in her view. She held my dick in her hands and then pushed back the foreskin. I held her head and pushed it on my dick.The lips parted and she took my dick in her mouth. My dick grew in size in her mouth as she moved her tongue over the mushroom. I complimented her of her skills and told her that her boyfriends had not been a complete waste. I told her to lick my balls, lick the complete length of my dick and forbade any jerking by hand on my dick. By that time I got out of my T shirt and vest.

I asked her to get out of her clothes as I did not want them crumpled. She got up and faced away from me when she took off her Kurta over her head. I laughed and told her that I will anyways inspect all parts of her body. Unmistakengly she was wearing, I-wanna-get-fucked-lacy-panties. When she turned nipples of her firm boobs over 34B were erect and she had taken good effort to clean her pussy hair before travelling to Delhi.

I reminded her that no one licked her all these years and pushed her on the bed and she herself spread her legs. I did not recall that she had such kind of pussy or not, but it was moist and tempting. I inserted a finger in it and she moaned with pleasure. I brought back the finger and licked it. Her big eyes were looking at me with anticipation. I pushed her legs on a side and also got onto the bed, she also helped me by pulling her body upwards and now I was sitting between her legs while she had propped her head on two pillows and was looking at me with lustful eyes. I once again inserted first a finger and then two fingers and twisted it well inside and I could feel the wetness on my fingers.

I withdrew my fingers and admiring her pussy brought down my tongue on the opening and another moan escaped her lips. For next half an hour, I licked, pushed my tongue inside, kissed and sucked on that wet pussy of hers till she had two orgasms. And only after she had two orgasms I lifted my face which was wet with all her juices and then we kissed. While kissing I teased her pussy with my dick. I wanted her to suck me but she said, "Karo na please" (Please fuck me) I asked her about her safe days, she said, "Goli Kha loongi" (I will have a tablet) and I inserted my dick in that wet lovehole of hers. The pussy was still tight and when I had inserted it fully, I cupped her face in my palms and told her that she was beautiful. She returned the compliment by saying "and you are a stud".

I kept in ramming her for good 10 minutes before she rode me as a cowgirl and then reverse cowgirl; often complaining about pain in her abdomen till she got another orgasm and was tired. I pushed her to be in doggie but she was reluctant for the same. In such a scenario, I asked her to suck me again. She turned and I saw that despite Air Conditioning on, there were beads of sweat on her forehead. I told her I want her to eat my cum, she said "NOOOOO", but when I pulled her towards me she took my dick in her mouth. She kept on sucking me while I turned my body and inserted my fingers in her pussy. I imagined that I was past the stage where I could cum easily once again. I literally begged her to take me in doggie style and she relented.

She went bottoms up and buried her face in pillows and I entered her cunt from the backside. She cried with slight discomfort and I started pounding my dick in her pussy. She lowered down and now my cock was going in a lower angled position in her pussy. Not being very comfortable myself, I pushed her in missionary position and started pounding with force.

She went berserk and started moaning loudly as if she had lost all control and she was hugging me badly, she lifted her legs and then wrapped it around me and cum was loaded in her pussy and still I kept pounding her till the erection remained in my dick. And after the ejactulation she started shouting more as cum was coming out of her pussy.

We laid there for sometime, we were both sweaty despite AC on. When we lifted ourselves and she went to the washroom. After the same, I also entered the washroom. I was hungry and there was no food at home, so I ordered from the nearby restaurant.

She was trying to find a towel in my almirah when I hugged her again from the back. I pushed her in the bathroom and we had a bath together till the doorbell rang.

I gathered a towel and collected the food and we had food with she wearing some clothes of mine. I told her that I want her to eat my cum as desert. She said NOOOO once again.

But after lunch we hugged and lied down in my bed under thin comforter. She dozed off for a while too but was woken by me teasing her body with my hands and dick.

We ended our day together with a 69 and me leaving cum in her mouth which I told her to eat. She gulped the seed down.

Next day again, I picked her up from near Kannu's place after Kannu and her husband had left for work. We had sex at my place for two times before I dropped her back.

I have met Pooja a few time ever since but always in a family setting, she is married, has deleted her old facebook and has not accepted my request from the new ID. I have decided not to push her for anything. Let her be happy, the way she is.
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Girl 28: Employee in Office: Ankita Sharma - Part I

As I told you that within few months of my marriage, I had started a business of my own. Miss World then took over the company as Prop. and this was about time that I had just made a transition from job to full time business but as an employee in that company.

I had hired a big boobed receptionist for that office, however, she was fucked much later in her job. This incident relates to yet another employee who joined in marketing and remained with us for a short span of 3-4 months.

Her name was Ankita Sharma, she was married for nearly two years, no child as yet and was an MBA from one of those colleges near Delhi. She spoke fluent English. Was tall, mostly wore tight jeans which showed her long shapely legs. Her boobs in Smart Shirts and smart blazers (it being winters in Delhi) looked enticing and oversized (as you can see in pic on last page). Her middle length hair were straightened and she always wore big earrings. Those earrings always matched her dress and also deflected attention from her otherwise plain face, which was not very beautiful, though she was very fair. She always wore heavy perfume that could be felt from few feets far off. I had hired her looking at her previous track record at a relatively higher salary because I thought she could drive business and in heart of heart I thought predominantly male clientele of ours would give more business to her. Ladies in marketing were anyways very less in our area of business.

This was also the time when Miss World was Pregnant and she was somewhat irregular in the office. The office now boasted of 3 female and 4 male employees within a short span of operation. Sanghmitra, Big Boobed Receptionist and Ankita were the female employees. I was having regular sex with Miss World and Sanghmitra and eyeing a chance to fuck Big Boobed Receptionist. Ankita was not hired for fucking but luckily she fell into my lap.

The office was in a flat and thin plywood partitions were made in the hall. One room was the Boss Cabin which was held by Miss World or in her absence by me, as I was the de facto boss. The other room was made a conference room. Hall had four plywood partitions and a large open area with Table for receptionist on one side.

The conference room and boss cabin was having the common toilet which opened from both the rooms. There was another toilet outside. The inner toilet was labelled Ladies Cloakroom, but being the boss I used it.

On that fatefull day, the office was bustling with activity when I entered the toilet from boss's cabin. I heard a girl talking on the phone in the conference room. It was not strange for an employee to sit in conference room and take a call, as for long discussions, it was peaceful. The hall was always noisy. I realized it was Ankita and she was not discussing office stuff.

I tried to hear clearly and focused on the conversation from Ankita's side. She was talking to a female friend of hers.
Ankita: Aur Behanchodh, phir uska dost aa gaya. udhar se Harish ke phone pe phone aa rahe the. (And behanchodh his friend came there, and on the other hand Harish was calling me incessantly) (Harish was her husband)

Little Later

Ankita: Maine kaha tha na, ye behanchodh mujhe marwaayega us din bhi to saare hall mein the aur mujhe pakad liya usne andar waale kamre mein, wohi pe shuru ho gaya boobs dabaane (I told you na, this sister-fucker would get me caught, on that day, when everyone was in hall, he caught me in the inner room and he started pressing my boobs there itself)

Was she having an affair?

But I was having difficulty hearing clearly what she was saying. I slowly opened the door and peeped in. Her back was towards me. I tiptoed silently behind her, trying to catch her conversation. But somehow she was alerted and she disconnected the call and stood up, saying, "Good Afternoon, "Sir"

"What was going on in here?" I demanded

She did not know how much I had heard, but thought I had heard a lot, so she started mumbling. I asked her to come to my cabin. Ankta was petrified and she came to my cabin and I asked her to sit down.
I opened the conversation, "Who was he?"

Anikta: "No One, it was my friend"

I made my next move, "I mean the boy you were discussing"

Ankita: Looked Down and said, "No Sir".

I pushed the envelope further, "Someone in Office?"

Ankita: "No Sir"

I: "In last Office?"

Ankita: Silence

I: "Harish knows about it?"

Ankita: "No Sir"

I played the last move akin to Check in Chess: "And what if he knows about it?"

Ankita: She went all white and looked down

I let her go from this Check: "Listen, I care a damn what is happening in your personal life, but, it should not impact your work. Also, office should not be party to any problems which you face because of it." Understood?

Ankita: "Yes Sir."

I: "You can go now."

I had the reputation of being very tough task master in office. I fired non-performers very fast and everyone in the office thought that Ankita may have got a hearing from me for her less than expected performance. And though Ankita was just twenty odd days old in the office, someone might well have advised her to float her resume for a new job.

That evening, while fucking Sanghamitra at another hideaway location of ours (This was a two room house in one of the not so upwardly mobile locations of Delhi, owned by one of the political friends of mine hailing from UP. This flat had two rooms, a bed room and a drawing room apart from kitchen and bathroom, this flat was used as party office during elections and otherwise rarely used by him, I was the custodian of that flat for many years), I told Sanghmitra about the same. She told me that she also suspected the same as this girl fiddled with her phone quite often. When I told Sanghmitra that Ankita had a tight ass. Sanghmitra called me bastard and wanted me to not mess with her. But I told her that she should go away from office on some day for some pretext when Ankita was alone in office with me. She reminded me that receptionist is always there.

Next ten days I did not get a chance to be alone with Ankita in the office. And it happened on eleventh or twelveth day from that. All boys were in field and it was three girls and me in office. Ankita was putting her name in the movement register when I called her in the cabin. She told me that she was going to so and so client. I told her to cancel the appointment as I had something important to discuss with her. Sanghmitra was also there in the hall and when Ankita entered my cabin, she also walked in and made an excuse of not feeling well. I told her that she can take a day off if she wished. So went Sanghmitra. The only problem was Receptionist sitting in the hall and anyone who could return to office.

Ankita had kept her phone on the table. Ever since that interaction with me, she used to go quiet in front of me. I picked up her cellphone and started going through her SMS. She objected to it, but was overruled by me. There was an sms to the guy called Kartik, "Boss stopped me, won't be able to meet today" and there was no reply from that guy. While I was checking the phone sms from Kartik beeped up, "But I am already on my way, anyways OK, all the best"

I placed that phone on my table and asked her, "So, this is what you do in office time?"

Ankita was shaken badly and offered to resign immediately.

"Easy way out, is not it?", "You will not do the job for which you are hired, but will quit" "And what happens to the salary which we have to pay you" and so on I asked many questions to her for which she did not have any answers. At one time she even offered to forego her salary, but I asked her about the "Opportunity cost" and things like that.

How did things progress further, in next part of my chronicles
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Employee in Office: Ankita Sharma - Part II
In my cabin Ankita was sweating while my silence and some questions in heavy voice caused discomfort to her.

I searched for the no. of Harish in her phone and saved it in my phone. Ankita was devastated and she started crying silently. She folded her hands in front of me and pleaded me not to tell anything to her husband. I let her weep and plead for sometime and did not utter even a single word. More stressed the woman is, the lesser are her defenses.

After good 10-12 minutes or maybe more. I asked her to go wash her face and stop crying. I said, I need time to think what to do with her as her performance was also not upto the mark.

I thought of entering bathroom behind her and holding her there, but she bolted the door from inside. I didnot want to do anything in the cabin, as receptionist could walk in anytime. I decided to take her to the hideaway place of mine and Sanghmitra.

When she came back after spending considerable time in washroom, I told her I want to see her skills and take her to a clients place. She was in no position to say no. So, I and she went down sat in my car and drove off to my hideaway place. On the way she asked me some questions about the client and I gave vague replies to the same. I stopped the car in front of that flat and told her that I needed to pick some papers from that flat and asked her to accompany me. She was startled but she entered that flat behind me.

I immediately grabbed her on entering the flat. She once again started crying and asked me to leave her. I was anyways too horny and had thought that she would easily give me her pussy. But here she was crying and pleading with me and I kind of got angry and said, "Saali randi, baakiyo se chudhne mein koi porblem nahi hai, mujhe nahi degi" (Bloody Bitch, you are fucking the town but don't wanna fuck me) and I was grabbing her boobs and bums despite her resistances.

"Nahi Sir, Nahi Sir" was she pleading when I opened the buttons of her shirt and in the protest one of them actually broke. She cupped her face with hands and started crying and pushed her face in the wall. I started pulling her jeans. She got alarmed and said, "Sir, mere periods chal rahe hai." (Sir, I am in my periods).

"To wahan kya lund choosne ja rahi thi" (So were you going to suck your friend?) I asked her and pushed her towards the dining table. She was still weeping when I pulled down her jeans and seeing the pad in her panties revolved her and downed her panties. I pulled out my dick from my trousers and started teasing her asshole when she bent down on her elbows on the dining table.

I tried opening her legs but her Jeans was stuck in her feet. I had to get down on my knees to first remove her Sandals and then her jeans from one leg. Shapely tight jeans meant I had to work hard and her non-coperation made things difficult a bit.I slapped her bums a few times to make her co-operate.

Eventually, the jeans went off from one leg and I let it remain in the other leg, I spread her legs wide while she was standing and bending on the dining table and started teasing her asshole by my dick.

Suddenly she came back to life and said, "Sir, peeche nahi please... peeche nahi" (Sir not in the backhole, please not in the backhole)

But I pushed her down once again on the dining table and pushed my dick in her ass. Some pushing and some of my dick entered her asshole and she cried, "Uuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" "Sir peeche nahi" and she started thumping the dining table trying to get up. I slapped her bum and asked her to quiet down. I pulled a chair and asked her to place her foot on it and then started slow ramming half of my cock in her ass.

Crying of both shame and pain both she sobbed while I fucked her ass and delivered my load in her tight asshole in a shirt time. When I pulled out and she turned my side, I saw tears all over her face.
Within half an hour of entering that hideaway of ours, we were back in my car and I asked her about this guy and she told me that it was her old colleague and she thought they were in love and yes, she felt guilty of cheating her husband but the emotions overpowered her and moreover this guy was also very insistant that she continue fucking her.

Finally, I dropped her to a Metro Station and while she was getting down the car, I told her, I have still not made up my mind what to do with her. Shame was all written on her face and she did not know what to say. When she went away, I called her and told her that I expect her to be in office next morning and cut the phone.

She was very much in office the next day and on time too. I asked her to mail a quote to my political friend in UP. I had a word with him and told him the whole story and my friend played along and confirmed over email that we should come down for a meeting on next Monday at Lucknow. Ankita knew what was in store for her when I asked my receptionist to book tickets and hotel for me and Ankita in Lucknow. I forbade her to book return ticket as we may take more than two days.

Prospect of big business spurred my otherwise not so well wife and we spent next couple of days making PPTs and finetuning offer for the client and order which was not to come. However, Ankita was sullen.
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Employee in Office: Ankita Sharma - Part III - Honeymoon in Lucknow

Second Saturday was usually off for the office. But that Saturday, me, Ankita, Miss World and another executive was working on a client which was not there in actual. Ankita asked me in the afternoon, what I intended to do in Lucknow. I told her that now her periods are over, I want to "use" her fully.

For a while, she was quiet and then she called me on the office extension and in a low voice said, "Sir, promise no one will know about it" I said, "I promise, but I don't want her sullen face" She said, "There won't be" She assured me of pleasures I had never imagined.

As per the office practise, we had booked two rooms in a Four Star Hotel in Lucknow. Unbeknown to Miss World and her husband or Lover, I was not going to step out for any meetings in Lucknow or even stay seperately.

On the Cold Monday morning, I picked her up in a Taxi at her doorsteps and her husband came out to shake hands with me. There was heavy fog and on reaching airport we came to know that our flight is delayed till the fog subsides, a common scenario at Delhi airport on Winter Mornings. Miss World was informed about the same and she cried that we should have gone one day in advance for such an important meeting. That also gave me an excuse later to postpone our journey by one more day.

At the airport over coffee, I asked Ankita's sexual history. Prior to me there were six men in her life. Starting a little late at 21 and all lovers and husband. Husband she loved and there was a tinge of guilt but she had overcome it. And her current lover was not the only person with whom she had extra-marital. One of her old BFs had already gotten her in bed twice after marriage. I had taken the virginity of her ass and it pained a lot. She was not keen on sucking much but every man liked it. And not to my amazement, she had never been licked in her life by any of her men. She asked mine and I told her that she was just going to be third woman in my life. Not that she believed me. She asked me what attracted me to her and I told her "Availability". She mocked anger. She told me she took offence of my other statement "use", was she an object for me. I told her that in bed, I treated women like pleasure objects and out of bed it was a different story. I told her that I care for women's pleasure too. Strangest place to have sex for her was car and when I told her for me it was McDonald's she freaked out. No she had never eaten cum, yes a couple of times men have cummed in her mouth but she had spat.

In any case, our flight started at 11AM and on reaching Lucknow, I called Miss World and told her that today's meeting is cancelled and she once again chided me for being stingy, I care for one night room rents and so on. Ankita also called her husband and sounded so optimist that if she clinched this deal she would be star in office. Her confidence and the way she talked to her husband assured me that poor chap will be under no other mindset except that her wife is a hardworking woman.

We checked into our respective rooms and she told me that she would be in my room in less than an hour. She called me on my room phone and asked me whether I was carrying any condoms. I told her I thought it was not necessary. She said she insisted I buy. I asked her who all have fucked her without condoms, she said only her husband. I told her then it is not necessary. She still pleaded with me to go and buy condoms. I said OK, but did not buy any.

She walked in after about an hour wearing heavy makeup and perfume. A departure from her usual attire she was wearing a Saree with sleeveless blouse. The blouse I noticed was one size too small for her boobs and that meant her cleavage was pressed and enticing. Her straight hair were also pressed and left loose as usual.

I tried to hug her but she said no, she had different plans. She said, "Sir, please mujhe naukri se mat nikaaliye" (Sir, please don't fire me from the job). Takinga cue, I told her, "Tumhara performance bahut kharaab hai." (Your performance is very poor) She said, "Sir, please, abhi to mere chotte chotte bachche bhi nahi hue, aap jo kahenge main karungi" (Sir, Please I have not borne even small children till date, I would do whatever you say)

I told her that work is the only relationship in office. She countered by saying we are in a hotel. Though I was enjoying the roleplay, but not much. I asked her to finish it.

Then she said, "Sir, aap mujhe bachche de do." (Sir, you give me children) and she proceeded to open my jeans. I was sitting on the bed and she squatted on the wooden floor of the hotel. She took out my dick from my underwear and licked the top of it. "Mmmmm, Kaafi bada hai" (Mmmm, It's very big) I laughed and said, is that a standard dialogue for all men. She said, "Yes, but aapka to really bada hai" (Yes, it is, but your dick is really very big)


Then she proceeded to suck my dick, I came out of my clothes and she licked my legs and feet as well. She was a good sucker and gave good attention to complete length of my dick by licking from lower end till tip, taking my balls in her mouth, licking under my balls. She then took my dick in her mouth and started facefucking me. Though she took only a portion of my dick in her mouth, she was good at it. Then she complained of pain in her cheeks. She said, she never thought I would last so much in her mouth. I told her to open her mouth and spat in it. Told her that she may not have had real men in life. She did not like me spitting in her mouth and I did it again. Asked her to eat it, she said, "please sir, I don't like it." and she spat back. I reminded her that she told me that she will give me all pleasures what I expected.

After a while, she started sucking me again. I helped her get out of her Saree, which I thought had been unnecessary. But when she her blouse and petticoat went off, I was astonished to see the netted bra and panties, which she had carefully selected for me.

She told me that I don't have to do anything and she would please me and I challenged her that she would be tired soon. She did not believe me and after a while rode me in cowgirl style. Though we had little argument over condoms, she understood that she had no options. She even said, without condom I won't last long. She jumped and pumped on me till she got tired. Then she started sliding on me when she could not jump enough. Then she turned and rode me in reverse cowgirl style and said, "Challenge, Challenge, Challenge" But with the frequency, she was stopping, I knew that she won't be able to make me cum like this. She asked me whether I had taken any tablet, I said no. She once again came in cowgirl style and soon she gave up and slumped on me.

I asked her whether she lost the bet, she once again tried energatically and finally slumped again on me and breathing heavily said, "Yes, Lost" And said, "Bahut thak gayee, sir." "Aap to bade chupe rustam nikale" ('I am very tired', 'you have been a hidden gem')

I rolled her and told her "ab dekhte hai kaun haarta hai" (Let;s see who have how much stamina) and I started ramming her deep in her pussy. She cried out of pleasure. "ooo" "aah" and sounds like phuch phuch emnating out of our bodies colliding was quite a sound, which I thought would raise the neighbours.

After a while I asked her to be in Doggie Style and asked her to wear her sandals for it and I pumped her from back in her pussy while she was holding the bedpost and crying with pleasure. I told her that now that she had lost the challenge she had to eat my cum. She said No. I said we shall see.

After a while, I again teased her asshole and spat on it. She was not ready to be fucked in asshole but I told her she would soon start enjoying it. I entered her asshole from behind and pumped and pumped. I also was stared having pain in my dick for not able to cum. I cursed Gayathri loudly.
Once again I turned her and started pumping her standing with one feet on floor and other on bed. Her cries of pleasure was pitched higher than usual when I pushed from downside in her pussy. Eventually I had to push her on the bed. We both were damn tired because of continuous pumping. She once again accused me of having taken a medicine, otherwise it was not possible for a man to fuck for so long. She said her pussy and asshole both were hurting now.

I asked her to brace for a violent assault in her pussy and in missionary position I fucked her like a madman. Increasing speed that made her curse in chaste Hindi slangs, "Behanchodh Sir, Maar daala" "Meri chut phat gayee" "Maadarchodh kaun si dawai khaayee hai" I slapped her for abusing me and she broke into more profanities. "Maadarchodh, chut bhi maarega aur thappad bhi" "Sir, raham karo bachchi pe" "Maafi de do" I lost speed at times, but always pumped more till I felt the cum building in me. I asked her to open her mouth and inserted my dick in a hurry in her mouth. Couple of sprays happened on her body and face while my dick travelled from her pussy to face and there were more sprays in her mouth. She wanted to get up and spit it and I pinned her down.My dick in her mouth, she had no option but to eat my cum at that time.

Exhausted we both laid there and fell asleep. She would have gotten up first because when I woke up she was in bath towel and was sitting in chair her legs spread. She complained of terrible pain but made coffee for me. She once again asked me about some medicine and I told her about Tantric Sex.

It was dark outside and we had bath together, She soaked her pussy by sitting in warm water in the bathtub where she sucked me while sitting in water. I had to bend forward over her by holding the wall, to enable her to suck me while soak her pussy. This time there was little hesitation in eating my cum.

We had missed lunch that day and we went out to have dinner in famous old Lucknow lanes. She was probably amongst the rarest women who eat out there. When we came back, I told her to come to my room and she wanted to excuse herself. We anyways fucked that night and I left my seed in her pussy.

Next day we made love for another three times and on Wednesday she ate me once and I drenched her pussy and ass once each. I told her how I did the same with Miss World. We contemplated about staying more, but eventually took a flight back to Delhi on Wednesday night. Landing late a night.

Miss World was aghast to know that we had not got the order.

Ankita and I continued going to my hideaway location for next three months, when she with folded hands asked my permission to quit. She came a few times more to that hideaway place but eventuaully she wanted to pull away and I let her go. I twice called her to my flat as well while I was going through divorce but by then she had a baby and had turned fat and ugly that was it. Chemistry between us was not there and things ended.
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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali

Those who have read my chronicles from the beginning would remember that when I married Miss World, I got a vivacious Saali (Sister-in-law). This Saali came to stay with us when she got admission in a Management College in South Delhi the next summer of our marriage.


Both my wife and her sister were kept under a close watch by my mother-in-law till they were staying with them. Result, I got a virgin wife and as per my knowledge the Saali was also virgin. When Saali stayed with us, the role of her mother was taken over by Miss World, who kept track of her by the minute. She could not be late than 10 minutes from her schedule to home. The alarms rang, if she was late by more than 15 minutes and a detailed inquiry was made of the reasons for delay.

Even before we got married; Saali had confessed of having an affair, the boy in question was beaten by her brother.

But when she came to stay with us, I got a partner to laugh and have fun with. She was christianed "Tayyab Ali" aka "Tayyab Ali - Pyar Ka Dushman" as her arrival meant less sex with my wife. Evening sex after coming to home was lost with her arrival. Miss World never liked this name, but Saali liked it and even gloated in the same.

Though, we three had a lot of fun. Eating out, partying, Movies and what not. Saali and me opened up and even made jokes at the expense of my wife. My wife was normally on the receiving end. I even made remarks like that she was more made for me than her sister. It was all good hunour which no one minded. Even light hugs in morning and evening were common between me and Saali, but Miss World was ever watchful and even I was subjected to intense questioning of every touch and what not. I was sure that even Saali did not escape that.

Within months of her arrival we had shifted to a bigger house having Four Bedrooms, not that there was a need, but it was a luxury, we could afford. My bedroom and Saali's bedroom were further from each other, both rooms having independent bathrooms. The other two bedrooms had a common bathroom.

Daily schedules meant that Saali left before me and by the time I returned, wife and saali both were at home. This continued till Miss World got pregnant and she took control of the new business of mine. Still there was never an opportunity when I and Saali could be alone in the house.

But with progressing pregnancy, Miss World started having lethargy and I lost my morning blowjobs too by the time she was in 4th month of her pregnancy. The morning Tea responsibility shifted on me. The place of having tea also changed, now instead of me having tea in bed, all three of us had tea at dining table.Even my daily drinks, whenever I drank at home, were done at dining table just prior to dinner.

The nature of maids also changed, I did not employ any full time maid despite insistance of Miss World, but a cook was employed who used to come in the morning and in the evening. There was another maid who came at 7.30AM and did cleaning of utensils and house. Our initial first alarm went off at 7AM, at which time Miss World would prepare Tea for us. But with her pregnancy, normally we woke up with maid arriving and ringing the doorbell, which acted as our second alarm clock. As now, I had started making Tea, I started my day by letting her in and making tea with her arrival.

One such morning, due to some reason, I got up a little early as I had an early morning meeting and was making tea in the kitchen when I dropped a utensil. In minute, Saali came rushing into kitchen and saw me, she casually asked, "Rani nahi aayi abhi" (Rani being the name of our maid) and wrapped her arms around me with a "Good Morning Jiju"

It was not unusual for her to hug me like this in the mornings. But this time we were in kitchen and not on dining table. It was also early morning, the time when I am normally high. Something happened when I also hugged her back and bent down. Our lips met and we were kissing. It happened all of a sudden and without pre-meditation of any kind. We broke off after few seconds and this time I hugged her tight and kissed her again. She ran away to her bedroom after that kiss.
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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part II
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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part II It is said bear's sense of smell is 2100 times better than humans. I also have a strong sense of smell when I get the vibes of a woman ready to mate. Not that it has always led to sexfull rendezvous, but it has led me to more encounters than normal males. When Saali ran away after the kiss I planted on her lips, I also put low burner on already brewing tea and followed her. What I saw was further encouraging, her door was open and she was lying facedown on her bed. Her nightie though made of thicker than usual stuff was stuffed a bit in her asscheeks. I walked near the bed and lowered myself on her body thereby laying on top of her. She took a deep breath and filled her stomach with air, I could feel her stomach being inflated under me. My dick grew bigger on her ass and I brushed her hair away from her body and placed my lips on the back of her neck. She blew the air out and an "uff" escaped her lips. I tried moving my hands under her to hold her firm breasts but she did not give me access. In about a minute, I lifted myself from her and walked back to kitchen. I had my tea and left the house closing the self bolting door. Most of the day, my mind was going back to the hot Saali of mine. In the evening Saali was not able to make eye-contact with me at all. I cracked jokes but she was not laughing much on the same and we retired to bed. I fucked my wife in spoon position but my mind was on my Saali. I had an uneasy sleep and then around 3AM, I got up to pee. Daredevilery took over me and I took the risk of moving out of my bedroom and I stayed in drawing room for around 5 minutes fiddling with my phone and then with silent steps I walked to her bedroom. The door was azar, but when I pushed it, it opened. Beautiful saali was fast asleep and her silhouette under comforter was visible. She was sleeping on her back and both her legs were separated and open. Saali was also tall just an inch shorter than my wife. However, she was bustier, her size would easily be 2 sizes bigger than my wife. She was also slighly heavier than my wife. My wife, Miss World boasted of no fat on her waist, however Saali had healthy 28 inch waist. Both were milky white. Miss World though boasted of hair which kissed the lower part of her bums, Saali had hair till top of her bums to begin with which she got cut when she came to Delhi in step cuts. When I saw the silhouette of this babe lying in bed, the urge to fuck her was high. I sat beside her and inserted my hand in the comforter, reaching her stomach. I lifted her T shirt and placed my hand on her stomach. She work up startled. I said "shhhhh", she asked "Jiju?" and held my hand. I still kept on moving my fingers on her stomach and she said in low tone, "Jiju, please". I did not push things further and came back to my room and slept. Next morning I was woken on my first alarm at 7AM, when I checked her door, it was bolted from the inside and Saali came to dining table after Miss World had arrived and called her. I took it as rejection and was little miffed at it. I knew that Saali returns home around 4PM and Miss World around 6.30PM. I usually was the last to arrive and almost always after 7.30PM. She used to call Miss World from home landline on arriving home and that relaxed Miss World in office. If the call did not come till 4.15PM, Miss World would drop everything and start calling her incessantly. In the morning I decided it to pass, but by afternoon my thoughts were back to Saali and the urge in me brought me back before 4PM to home. The door of out house was self bolting, and every one kept a key. My eyes were not leaving wall clock and at 3.58PM, the door opened and Saali walked in. She opened her bedroom door and came back in less than a minute in the drawing room to call Miss World, where I was pacing. She was stunned to see me in the drawing room like the deer caught in lightbeam. I placed finger on my lips to indicate to remain silent and then asked her to call Miss World. She sat on the arm chair next to phone and dailled Miss World. I waved my hand showing not to tell that I was at home. Small call, "Di, aa gayee" "Haan kha loongi" and she placed the receiver back on the cradle. I moved near her and she lowered her gaze to the floor. I took her hands and pulled her to stand on her feet. I wrapped her arms around me and hugged her. I asked her "Kya Hua?" Saali did not react but she remained in my arms. Slowly I pushed up her chin and placed my lips on her lips. Slowly I started brushing my lips against her lips, then brought out my tongue to lick her lips. I kept on doing so till her grip tightened against my body and then we both started kissing and eating each others mouth heavily. I bit her lips, she also started kissing me heavily and started biting my lips. Our tongues met and there was fight of supremacy on each others tongue. She stood on her toes and tried to eat me fully. After a while when we broke off, I asked her, whose kiss she liked more, mine or her ex-bf. She once again started kissing me with all her might. I had refrained from touching her anywhere else til then lest it disturbs her rhythm and at that I moved my hand on her boob. The same resulted in her pushing my hand down from her boobs. I instinctively knew that this gal requires different kind of treatment. I pushed her aside and asked her to sit down. I asked her why she was behaving like this when she was liking it. She could not answer anything and said, "Kissing tak theek hai." I laughed at this and asked the reasons. She again had no answers. I once again tried grabbing her boobs and she brushed my hand aside. We again had long discussion in which I was only speaking and she was just saying "kiss tak" and then it was over 5PM. I left citing a meeting. That night Miss World did not feel like having sex and again in the middle of the night, I woke up. On silent steps, I walked upto the room of Saali. It was bolted from inside. I knocked softly on it. Waited patiently, knocked again. Assuming her to be asleep I started walking back, when suddenly I heard it being unbolted. I looked back and there Saali was wearing T shirt and Loose Payajamas, obviously woken by my knocks. What Next?????
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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part III

I stopped and turned when I heard the door being unbolted; Saali was standing in her T shirt and Payajamas. There was very faint light from outside and I placed finger on my lips. She allowed me in and we started kissing again. While kissing, I pushed her on the bed and laid on top of her. I sleep without underwear and my dick was in its full glory under my payajamas. It seems she was also not wearing any undergarment. Kissing deeply my pelvis was right on top of her and I started dry humping her. She liked it and lifted her legs to give me better space between her legs. I grabbed her boobs and this time she did not brush my hand off. When I pulled her T shirt and bared her one boob from her neckline and took it in my mouth, she said, "Jiju, didi jaag jaayegi" (Jiju, Didi would arise). We kissed for a while and then I returned to my bedroom.

Miss World was sleeping peacefully. I lifted her nightie and inserted my dick in her pussy, while sitting, as her baby bump was very much there. She awoke and did ummmh ummh and said, "Bahut tharki ho, ek din bhi nahi rah sakte bina sex ke" (You are very horny, you can't stay without sex for even a single day)

Next day, I could not wait for 4PM. I left Miss World at the office and told her that I have a meeting in Ghaziabad, which was like 2-1/2 hour drive from office. So, I was sure not to be disturbed for another 5-7 hours. It was not planned but I called Saali and when she did not pick up SMSed her to call me back urgently. I drove towards her college anyways. In around half an hour she called back saying she was in class. I told her that I am coming to pick her up as there is certain thing which I want to discuss. "Jiju Please nahi" was all she could say, when I cut the phone.

I called her again from her college gate and she came out. She was wearing a Black T shirt and Blue Denims. Her boobs looked different to me in that dress. I asked her to sit in the car, she obviously did not want to create any scene sat in the car. She started, "Jiju, please na, ye theek nahi hai" I asked, "Kya theek nahi hai" She said, "Yahi to hum karne lage hai" "Kya karne lage hai" "Jiju, please na" "Kissing ki baat kar rahi ho?" "Tumhe achcha nahi lagta" "Didi ko pata chal gaya to?" "Kaun bataayega, tum ya main" "phir bhi pata chal gaya to" "nahi chalega na"

And during this discussion we reached our flat. When we both were in and she was bolting the door I grabbed her and we started kissing in the lobby itself. While kissing and fondling her we moved to her bedroom where she again was under me and I was kissing, caressing and fondling her. Though there was a difference, we both were dressed and I even had my shoes on.

After about 10-12 minutes, when she was breathing heavily and started moaning, I made my next move, I inserted my hand in her T shirt. She once again tried to dissuade me, but I insisted. Her T shirt was lifted over her boobs and bra was also pushed up. I was surprised that her arola was not much different than rest of her skin and it has been the lightest aroala that I have ever encountered in real life.

Another 5-7 minutes of sucking the boobs, I got up and came out of my clothes in a jiffy. Now I was just with my underwear on and I started tantalising her. And After a couple of minutes, I lowered my underwear as well. Now I was in full naked glory while the Saali was lying with her T shirt and Bra pushed up exposing her boobs. When I bared my dick, Saali closed her eyes and said, "Jiju ye nahi" I climbed in the bed once again and assured her that I won't do anything which she does not like. I started kissing and licking her boobs once again and made her hold my dick. I asked her has she ever seen a dick, felt it, she replied in negative. I asked her has anyone kissed her boobs, she replied in negative and added "Upar upar se"

Over next half an hour, I removed her clothes one by one. She was now naked lying next to me. Her pussy was oozing and was wettest it had ever been. And then I dug my finger in the honey pot. She moaned "AAAA"

I sought her permission further, "Kar loon" she hid her face in both hands and said, "hmm" I quickly ran to my bedroom to get a condom and I had rolled it back while coming back. I jumped in bed close to her kissed her heavyily while I positioned myself between her legs. I was ready for final assault and I pushed my dick on the opening of her pussy. Her lips were in my lips but her eyes widened when my dick penetrated her virgin pussy. She hugged me tight. I asked her to wrap her legs around me. Saali had taken my dick easily against my expectation, if there was any pain, it was bearable.

In missionary position, I kept fucking her for 5-7 minutes when I felt the building of cum in me and I increase the speed bringing "ooh" "ooh" "ooh" from her mouth and I kept on pumping till the cum was collected by the condom and then for some more time. We both hugged each other tightly after that. I was worried about blood stains on the bedsheet but there were none, bedsheet had a wet spot of her juices only. I immediately accused her of not being a virgin and she denied it.

However, that was the first time we had sex. I put the alarm of 3.55PM in my phone and we slept in each others arm. I woke up when she wanted to go and pee. I also went and had pee and then putting alarm in her phone I left for office.

Though this was not the end of Saali saga. It continued for full two years and how it ended would be in my next episodes.
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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali -IV
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After I fucked Saali on that day, the sex between us started, sometimes it was frantic, sometimes it was slow, sometimes she was shy, sometimes she was experimental.

After that fuck, I again fucked her next day at the same time, because I asked her to take a leave citing illness. She was not willing to suck me, as she found dick dirty. But when I licked her, she gave me a sloppy blowjob as a return.

Many times, I asked her to skip college and many a times she skipped college and called me. Couple of times, we had sex in the night when my wife was sleeping in the bedroom.

On one particular time, while my wife was cooking food in the kitchen and she was in our bedroom, I lifted her T shirt and sucked her boobs near the door. On one few other occasion, while Miss World was bathing, she and I would indulge in kissing and boob sucking.

And when my son was born and my MIL planted herself in our house for 40 days, I started sleeping in spare bedroom. Most of the nights I would sneak into her bedroom and we would have quiet sex.

Though her sexual appetite was not very high, if there was a gap of a week or so, she started giving me signals. My wife did not attend office for almost 4 months when my child was born and I would frequently take her to spare flat of my friend. Though she was always a reluctant sucker who used to say, "Suck nahi please, only fuck" I still made her drink my cum on couple of occasions. Took her anal virginity, but sex between us was more routine and no big bang sex.

After her college, she went back to her place and returned two months later to find a job in Delhi and our sexual relations ensued like it was before.

There was one notable sexperience I had with Saali. One night, she wanted to go to a birthday party of a friend at some fancy restaurant. MIss World opposed it so did her mother over phone. However, that day, Saali created a big scene and I was asked to accompany her i.e. pick and drop her. There I met another friend of hers who had come with her boyfriend. The host invited both the guys as well and we all got pally. After party, we went drinking in another restaurant in the same mall. One thing led to another and we decided to roam in one car. First I and Saali had sex in the backseat of a moving car and then that couple had sex in the backseat.

Then came a sudden stop. Miss World got suspicious. Though she maintained calm but she started gathering evidences.And then when I was travelling to Mumbai for couple of days, she called her mother and brother. Saali was beaten up and she gave up the complete information. When I came back, they filed for divorce and other criminal cases. About that I would tell when the chronicles progress, till then wait for the next girl.
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Notable Failures

Now that someone has asked me to pen down my failures as well alongwith my successes. Let me assure you that there has been a decent number of failures in my life. In fact, the successes is partly because I have been untiring in my efforts with new girls and more because I have left trying on the girls I could not bed. That is not waste time on those, I had little or no chance on fucking.

In Final year of college; there were three girls in our government colony who were of my age. Two I fucked and third was Mamta, not to be confused with two other girls with the same name whom I fucked. While playing hide and seek, I had pressed her boobs too quite a few time. On one particular occasion, I even opened her shirt to have better access, that day she protested and threatened that she will complain to her own mother, I left it at that.

Then in my college, Initial two years I did not have a single pussy. I had a girlfriend Sabeena, with whom I did kissing and some fondling. She never wanted to move ahead and though we kept in touch for next 5 years, I left her to find greener ooh I mean wetter pussies.

Also after those two years of had a hearty dose of 5 pussies during my graduation. One I left because she was not at all responsive in bed, one I had a breakup and three continued for a good time Two till graduation lasted and one till date, my cousin Kannu. In fact beyond that I tried on many girls during that time, a few even came down to my rented room. I was working in a stablizer and invertor making company at that time. One girl from that place had been topless in my room when she started crying and did not ever turn up again. Another girl I eyed was Preeti Khosla, a punjaban like me, fair and beautiful and luckily tittifull as well. I tried to follow her, we even went on some coffee dates, but she was never ready to come to my room. After my breakup with Sanjana, which you can read in my chronicles, she also boycotted me.In fact a lot of girls boycotted me. But still there were 2 or 3 girls on whom I tried but things could not progress beyond light fondling and kissing. Having own room was an advantage in small city. But those girls had notions of piousness which could not be broken. If I remember correctly beyond three girls whom I fucked in that room, two or one girls from my college had been topless in that room and one girl from my company. I also tried meeting and calling atleast a dozen girls to my room, but none agreed. So they were left after one or two coffee dates.

Then came my MBA College, where I spent a lot less time with my classmates and I was working with a clothes retailer as salesman for two yeras post college to pay for my education. I tried on each and every girl in that showroom who was working as salesgirl including couple of aunties. It was a large showroom having three different sections for men, women and child wear. None became topless even. Force kissed may be two. Fondled them as well. They threatened and I backed out. But I tried on rest of the girls as well. None responded well to my sexual overtures and I had the driest two years of my life.


After MBA I landed in Delhi, where within 10 days I was fucking Bihari Bhabhi who used to stay on second floor and I was on third floor. My first jobs netted no other girls. Though I groped few girls in Blueline overcrowded buses of Delhi.

Then I joined the event management company which was overflowing with girls. I tried few girls with touches and all and only Chandani amongst them responded well. So like a Leopard who attacks the herd of deer, it zeroes on a target, I targetted Chandani. Netted her and then when she opened mouth to Sugandha, I fucked Sugandha as well. Sugandha continued even after office, while Chandani dropped out. I don't remember trying on other girls at that time. No notables there.

Then I joined the IT Company and my Yahoo Messenger days started. I sent "Chut Request" aka "Friend Request" to many maybe 1000s of women on social media till date. Anyone who does not talk about sex is deleted immediately. Anyone who does not want to share her photographs and on cam in few days. Out of those left, I have asked phone nos. and asked them to meet. I have met maybe 20-22 girls out of these random social media rooms. Fucked 6 including 5 married women, married women also included my sole Cuckold Session where I fucked the woman in front of her husband (You will read about it later i.e. girl no. 40). Have had done something sexual with rest of them as well. But some I did not like some did not like me. I have pressed boobs, inserted hands in their tops, kissed and groped rest of the girls and women in my car, room and their houses. Somehow things did not happen. Some were not in my city, so there was a problem of space. Some were probably too scandalized when I asked for sex on first date itself. Some wanted romantic and a girl even said, "Its just a tissue but its a very big issue" when I told her I wanted to cure her virginity. But after initial futile days I have lost interest in women over social media, including Xossip. Though I keep sending requests, I have not netted anything as most of the girl IDs are fake.

In Chennai, even Gayathri tried hooking me on to some girls via Social Media, none. Mumbai resulted in many girls but I had definately tried on many more. Kissed and fondled two college students for few weeks each.But they were not ready to come to my house, so left.

Back in Delhi, I tried my hand on one of my other Bhabhi, whom I was able to uncloth. She started crying then and I left her. One more married girl in the neighborhood responded to my crude jokes and I once fondled her in the stairs. But as her in-laws stayed with her, never got a chance to fuck her. Few rebuffed my attempts of crude jokes in office and elsewhere.

I have been active in politics supporting one of my friends, whom I am indebted for many helps, though I have fucked 3 girls from these routine activities I have tried on maybe 40. Maybe I could have fucked few more, but it was either lack of time or lack of interest. Got blowjob from two of these women. Fondled, kissed and groped few.

My own office has had the highest success rate, 4 female employees have enjoyed 1 other just gave blowjob. Rest also I gave hints but they did not catch up and I left at that.

In neighbourhood and amongst friends and socila gatherings I have given ample hints and have fondled kissed few girls including two of my friend's wives, both of whom objected. Socialites, clients and what not. Somehow things have not progressed. Some rebuffed, some threatened me of action, some threatened to tell someone.

I also understand when a woman says NO it means NO. Barring one exception in my youth, I have not forced a girl. Yes, when the girl was indecisive and I pushed further and she accepted it, I have been OK. Like my Bhabhi in Delhi, she was OK with kissing, fondling and breast sucking for a few time, not much of a resistance. The day I made her nude she started crying and I left her. Similarly many girls are OK with being fondled but get scared at the time of fucking. I have had many encounters where girls had stopped me after being topless (Nine I distinctly remember). I find it weird but it is truth. Three girls did not want to fuck but gave me blowjobs, I also find that weird but that is also true.

Another aspect in politics is that many people have tried to ply girls which are prostitutes etc to succeed, I abhor that. I have never had sex with a prostitute. Also, I have had many moments where someone had tried to use girls as bait. I have been wary of that.

I was imprisoned once (you guys would read about it later) and ever since, as luck would have it, I have had more chances to bed a woman, but I have been very discerning in whom to bed. In last 5 years, I have refused more women than women who would have refused me. I have rather tried to have a continuity of sex whenever possible. Also, there was a time, I could fuck 5-7 times or even more in a day. Now with age, I can fuck 2 times a day now. Dick refuses to rise after that. Last time I had sex 4 times a day was in 2014. And 3 times a day last year in 2016 but that was with two different girls. Maybe I have aged faster or may be it is the influence of Alcohol and Nicotine. I am 40+ but look like 45+. Not that I mind it, I have lived my live fully. I have never used steroids for sex nor I will ever use. I also don't have a good image now in society, but bad image also has its advantages.

When I matured, I had the audacity to ask women on their face, "CHUT DEGI TO AAGE BAAT KAR" "LUND CHOOS LE MERA", which you will see as my chronicles proceed. Kannu, Tabassum, Sanjana, Monika Ma'am, Sanghmitra, Wife and my current live-in partner had objected my sex with other girls, I gave them a choice to live with it or leave. Wife and Sanjana left, Live-in partner is suspicious but not sure, Kannu, Monika Ma'am and Sanghmitra choose to stay.

I stopped romance in very early in my life. It is for guys either whose dick are not strong enough to fuck or they don't have guts to ask a woman for sex.

Rest I have not delved into the morality much. I also don't remember most of the failures. Because they were in flash. Tried, failed, moved on. No time wasted.
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Office Receptionist - Background

When I started my own business which was in the name of Sanghmitra, amongst the first batch of employees that we hired was a receptionist. We gave advertisement in Newspaper and dozens of girls turned up for interview. I asked all sort of weird questions to these females including whether they had a BF, if they were married, how was their married life always in the gab that such things would impact their performance in office. And I zeroed on Sapna.

I vividly recall, the two criteria of my selections were boobs and BIG BOOBS. Almost all girls spoke decent english and receptionist job was not very stressful in a new company. I wanted someone who was compromising enough and Sapna seemed to fit the bill.

In the interview I asked her what was the role of a receptionist. She had replied to attend all calls and direct all people coming to office for respective work. I told her that the job of a receptionist was to take stress off the bosses. They should not be hassled with unnecessary calls and all. What attracted me to her was that she was wearing a low cut suit-salwar for the interview which gave ample view of her heavy cleavage. She was neither small nor tall almost 5'2" an average height of Indian girls. She was just 21 and had done her education via correspondence. Another striking thing which I found odd was that she wore dark marron lipstick, which is a preserve of older women. When I asked her whether she had a boyfriend, she replied yes in the past. I asked how many, she replied - Three. My cock made slight movement in my pants. Three means she may not have any qualms about getting intimate. She was the youngest of 4 sisters, each born almost 2 years apart. Her eldest sister was also still not married and her father was a clerk with one semi-government enterprise. That showed some financial problems in the family too. I could see that she had thick hair, which she tied in a standard way but they were only till mid of her back. She was quite average looking and everything including Three ex boyfriends meant that she could be easy to bed. When I asked her that on certain days, she could be delayed, she said, that won't be a problem, unless its very late. She stayed close to office, less than 2 KM so that was also a plus for her.

She had two and a half years prior experience and when I asked her for her expectations, she said 8000/-. I said, the company takes care of the employees well and minimum we expected to give was 9000/-. (The salary offered was higher than industry standards, as I always wanted to retain good employees). And it all depends on how she works and keeps me happy. She gleefully said, I won't ever have a complaint. Thus her appointment letter was printed and she joined in two weeks time.

But sometimes, it is not as easy as it seems. When she joined, I was still having a job. First Sanghmitra and then Miss World was a constant in office. There was never a time when she and I was alone in the office. Though many times I looked at her and thought what I anticipated and what has happened. She usually came office modestly dressed but always wearing dark lipsticks. When she left, couple of times, I snooped in her computer. No messenger, no nothing. So all in all she was a good worker. Prompt on her job and never complained nor anyone complained about her. So I always consoled myself that even if she was not giving me sex, she was a good employee. She on her part never gave any hints of availability.

Over time I realized that she washed her head twice a week. On Wednesday she used to come to office her hair loose and freshly washed. I deduced that she would be washing her hair on Sundays as well. With her hair loose and falling all around she used to look rather attractive. By afternoon, she would tie up her hair in her usual fashion.

One of the reasons probably I did not try hard on her was that I was having two constant partners and also Ankita and Saali filled the remaining gap for most of that year. After all that many women a man can handle at the same time.

Situations change quickly in life. When Miss World was full term pregnant, she stopped coming to office altogether.

One fine day, I reached office when Sapna was also entering office. She had her hair open and naturally it was Wednesday. And as usual she looked prettier than normal to me. More attractive. Her dark marroon lipstick was further adding to my attraction towards her.

I called her to my room immediately. Only two employees were in office till then and it was not strange for me to call her in the morning to apprise of anything. But that day was different. I asked her to sit in the seat opposite me and started asking her questions like whether she had any problems in office and then moved on to other stuff.

I asked her what happened to marriage of her sister? How her family structure is? And I told her that if her sister is as pretty as her, there should not be a major problem for finding a match for her. She immediately said, "Everybody says that she is the prettiest amongst sisters" I told her that she looked more beautiful with her hair open. She blushed and I got up from my seat and went behind her and moved my fingers in her hair. There was slight dampness in her hair. I came back and sat in my seat. Sapna was horrified and started fumbling. In walked Sanghamitra with her "Good Morning Sir" and she immediately understood the situation from Sapna's face that it was not a normal office meeting.

I wanted Sanghmitra to leave but she stayed put wanting to clarify something. Eventually Sapna left and Sanghmitra asked me to leave Sapna alone. "Bachchi hai abhi". I told her that Sapna is 22 and not a bachchi. Sanghmitra told me that I was disgusting and what not.

After Sanghmitra left making faces and pleading with me to leave Sapna alone, I called Sapna again. This time she was standing timidly across me. I called her on my side to see some paper on my desk.

When she was on my side of table, I placed my hand on her butss and asked her softly, "You remember, when you were being interviewed, you said, you will take care of my needs and I won't ever have to complain?"

Sapna was blank at that time. I patted her bum and said, "Ghabrao mat, Jao"

Within two hours I had touched her hair and bum. And in last 10 months or so, I had barely shaken hands with her on some occasions.

Next morning, I had planned to reach office before everyone but was somehow delayed. But I called her anyways in my cabin and asked her why she had not let her hair open that day. She fumbled and said, "Sir, I have not washed my hair today." I told her that she looked more beautiful with her hair open.

Normally Sanghmitra and Sapna used the washroom which was attached to my cabin from the other room. That day, I went and closed the door from other room. When Sapna needed to use the washroom, she knocked at my door and requested me to open the door from other side. I asked her to use it from the door in my cabin.

I was aware that at that time only Sanghmitra was in office. I quickly walked out and asked Sanghmitra to leave for half an hour. She protested but I pushed her out of office. When I was entering my cabin, Sapna was coming out of washroom. I asked her to sit in the chair and made her sit in the chair. I proceeded to open her hair and said, she should leave her hair open. I moved my fingers in her head and her protests were very feeble. I then went and sat in my chair. Her face was that of a frightened chicken.

Sirring in my chair I said, "Let me come to the pointy directly." "I find you physically attractive and want to do some things with you but only if you agree"

She mumbled something but before she could answer properly I again told her, "If you agree, leave office at usual time and come back after half an hour, I will wait for you." I also assured her that even if she chooses not to return, her job is secure and we both will forget this incident.
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Office Receptionist - Fucked

During the day, I called Sanghmitra in my room and explained her that I had given an open offer to Sapna and only if she is willing she will come back. Sanghmitra abused me and said, the girl won't return and office would loose a good employee and Sapna would tell my wife. I told her to wait and watch.

Sapna was naturally fidgety whole day and she left 20-30 minutes before time. Sanghmitra asked me whether I wanted to wait, I told her yes. Even the peon was told to leave.

Exactly at 6.50, i.e. 20 minutes later than her appointment, I was switching off the lights when Sapna called me, "Sir, wait kar rahe ho?" I said, "Yes" She said, "5 minute mein aa rahi hoon." (She later told me that she was standing below the building for last 25 minutes not knowing whether to come or not).

I switched the lights back on and waited patiently for her to appear. She knocked the door in about 5-7 minutes and came in. I asked her to come and sit down. She sat across me. I asked her "Soch liya" she said, "hmm".

I asked her to open her hair, she started opening her hair but there was a shiver in her hands.

I looked straight in her eyes and asked, "Kabhi sex kiya hai?"

She nodded her head in affirmative and started looking at the table.

"Kiske saath?"

"Boyfriend"

"Teeno ke saath"

She moved her head in negative and raised two shivering fingers

"Last time kab kiya tha?"

Fumbling she said, "ded do saal pahle"

"Suck karti ho?"

She nodded in negative and then immediately in affirmative.

I got up and moved round the table and came near her. I opened my pants and dropped them. Then I lowered my underwear and asked her to suck me. She closed her eyes and then bent down, took my dick in her hand and ghup, it was in her mouth. She was moving her mouth over my dick and I started moving my fingers in her head. After about a minute, she pulled away and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

I went back and sat in my chair and asked her to get up and bolt the main door of the office from inside. When she came back in my cabin, I asked her to come on my side of the table and asked her to remove her suit. She lifted the suit over her head and removed it. Then I asked her to open the bra and she did the same. I asked her to come and suck me. She came and sat on her knees and started sucking my tool. I asked her to take my dick in her boobs and she did the same. After about 2-3 minutes she again pulled her mouth away from my dick and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

I asked her to suck me more. She said, "Sir, moonh mein mat karna please" (Sir, don't cum in my mouth) I laughed and asked her why she thinks I would. She said, "aapka hone waala hoga na" (you would be about to cum). I laughed and asked her "Boyfriend ka itne mein ho jata tha?" (Your boyfriend used to cum in such small time) She nodded her head in affirmative. "Dono ka?" (Both) She again nodded her head in affirmative. I told her she should not worry about it and she has never had a man, she had boys. I told her "aaj tumhe din mein taare dikhaunga" (I would show you stars today)

She came and started sucking me again and every couple of minutes she would seek my approval as to whether to continue to or I was about to cum. She also wiped her lips from the back of her hand every-time.

I asked her to compare my dick with her boyfriends and she told me that it was alteast one third bigger and very fat. I then asked her whether she was ready to be fucked, she nodded her head. I asked her to remove her salwar and underwear. She did that. I saw her bushy vagina which was black and I did not feel like licking her.

I suddenly realized lack of condoms and asked her whether she was comfortable without condom, she did not react and I asked her to come and sit on my dick and she did, I massaged her clit with my dick and then pushed her on my dick and she said, "Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii". Her pussy was very tight. But in the chair it was difficult to move. I lifted her and then asked her to lie down on floor and there I fucked her royally for next 8-10 minutes in missionary leaving my seed in her pussy. Whole time she was "sii sii sii"

After sex, I asked her "maja aaya" she said "Yes"

I told her to shave her pussy next day as I had better plans for her.
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Office Receptionist - More and More Fucking

Each time I had a new girl in my life, Sanghmitra lost on some fucking. Though more of less we always made up for the same. I offered threesome to Sanghmitra many a times, but she always refused and forbade me to tell anyone about my sexcapades with her.

It was a Thursday evening that I fucked Sapna for the first time. She was on her usual time in office on Friday. I called her to my cabin in the morning and asked her why she had tied her hair again. She told me that she could not manage open hair for long. I asked her about last days incident and she was OK with it. I further asked her whether she had cleaned her pussy, she nodded in negative. I told her to take couple of hours off in the evening and come back prepared for the sex interview and she should clean her pussy and should have freshly washed hair. I would wait for her at half an hour past office closes. And she should tell her home that there is a party at Sanghmitra's house and boss would drop her back.

It was a kinky imagination I had always had of having a sex interview and with her I got the opportunity. As I had fucked her only once, there was not the usual roleplay after long sexual history kind of thing.

Sanghmitra came and fought with me in the office in hushed tones. She was angry and even accused me of her being useless in my life. She wanted to know her place in my life. Whether she was just a sex toy for me. I treated her bad and what not. I told her in hushed tones that I had large sexual appetite and there were times when she also refused sex citing her daughters exams and other things. She told me that child is her priority. She even threatened me that she would look for a new job and I should forget her. She cried a bit. But that was normal in office. When I used to take class even the boys shivered, so everyone assumed that she had messed in some of her work.

Anyways when the day ended at office, Sanghmitra refused to leave, I threatened and slapped her and also assured her that she would get sex over the weekend. And if she did not leave, I would still fuck Sapna and Sapna would know that Sanghmitra was my fuck toy as well. Sanghmitra left teary eyed from office and after a while Sapna came. She herself bolted the door from the inside while coming in office.

She was wearing one of those fancy low valued dresses which are sold in flea markets. She told me that she had got ready for party as per her family members. I asked her to be prepared for a sex interview and she should go back and come back in for an interview of secretary who should fuck boss well. She was not very comfortable in my presence which suited my kinkiness well. For me she could be as fresh a sexy-willing-to-fuck-interview as it was possible.

(Now I am making most of the questions but some of these actually I asked her and I am trying to keep the imagery and notions intact)

Sapna: May I come in Sir

Me: Yes, come in.

Sapna: (Handing over her resume) Sir, I have come for the interview of secretary
Me: Tell me something about you.

Sapna: Sir, I am a graduate from Delhi University, correspondence. I know typing and I have 2 years of experience. I am hardworking and honest.

Me: I asked about you and not about your education and experience.

Sapna: Silent

Me; Tell me about you (I gestured about boobs)

Sapna: (Haltingly) Sir, I am 5-3, beautiful; I have 34B breasts, have long hair.

Me: What is breasts known as in Hindi

Sapna: Boobs

Me: Hindi

Sapna: Bobbe, Doodh

Me: Anything else

Sapna: (Looks down).

Me: How much sexperience do you have?

Sapna: (Looks Down)

Me: You don't seem fit for the job, I asked how much sexperience do you have?

Sapna: Three men.

Me: Who all?

Sapna: Two boyfriends and you.

Me: Don't count me, imagine me to be your ex-boss for now

Sapna: Two boyfriends and ex-boss

Me: Boss; that is nice; where did he fuck you

Sapna: In office

Me: Who has the best dick

Sapna: Boss

Me: Explain your first sexperience

Sapna: He was my boyfriend. He took me to his house when no one was in house and we had sex.
Me: Direct,
Sapna: I mean we used to meet and kiss in park and elsewhere and he used to touch my breasts. He called me many times to his house for more, One day I agreed and there he had sex with me.

Me: You did not stop?

Sapna: Not much

Me: Explain how it happened at that house

Sapna: He took me to his house. We went in his parents bedroom where we kissed. He removed my clothes and kissed my breasts. Then he removed his clothes and we had sex.

Me: No oral sex, no blowjob

Sapna: No
Me: Did you bleed

Sapna: No

Me: How much time he fucked you

Sapna: 4-5 minutes

Me: You did not use any protection

Sapna: No
Me: Tell me your first blowjob experience

Sapna: One day we were in Buddha Jayanti Park. He pressed my breasts. And then he said he wanted to have sex. We saw lots of couples there. He opened his pants and pressed my mouth on his penis. I sucked it and shaked it his water came.

Me: Where did you learn about blowjob

Sapna: Movies; he had shown me some movies on his mobile.

Me: Why did you break up?

Sapna: Aise hi.

Me: Your next boyfriend

Sapna: He used to work in our office and we used to come together in same bus. He will talk good things and he proposed me.

Me: Then

Sapna: He will kiss me in office.

Me: Then

Sapna: Then one day he called me on Sunday we saw movie in Satyam and then he said he can take me to his friends house. We had sex there.

Me: Haha, don't you know how to explain.

Sapna: He took me to his friend's place, his friend left us. He kissed me a lot. Then he wanted to have sex. He said, "Suck karo" I did but he left water on my face. Some went in my mouth. He kissed me again, he sucked my breasts. He removed my clothes and he wore condom and had sex with me. His friend came and he wanted sex with me too. I did not like it.

Me: Why you did not like it?

Sapna: I did not like he thought I am bad girl. I broke up with him.

Me: His friend also did something?
Sapna: He pressed my breasts and tried to have sex with me. They both put pressure on me together. But I went out of room in my kurti only and then they gave me my salwar. I broke up with him.

Me: Total how many times have you fucked

Sapna: 15-17 times

Me: Do you do fingering?

Sapna: Yes, sometimes

Me; How many times a week

Sapna: Sometimes 3 times sometimes more than that sometimes daily.

Me: When daily

Sapna (Looked down)

Me: When daily?

Sapna: Don't know. Sometimes it happens when I am not able to sleep.

Me: Inserted anything except finger in pussy

Sapna: pen

Me: What do you think is your job here

Sapna: Keep you happy.

Me: How will you do it?

Sapna: By suck you and sex with you.

Me: Show me your boobs and pussy, let me see whether you are worth it.

Sapna got up from the seat and removed her dress. Then she removed her bra and panty. She had cleaned her pussy but it was still black. Her boobs were also dark coloured and big and nipples were blackish.

I asked her to lick her boobs, she did it.

I asked her for a sample of her sucking skills. She came and sat near me and opened my trousers. She took out my already erect dick and started sucking on it. She was not awesome in her sucking skills but she was not bad either. I asked her to deep throat me.She did her best and took almost half of my dick in her mouth. I asked her to move tongue over my glance. She did it. I asked her if she liked it. She nodded.

I later asked her to lie on table and spread her legs. She thought I would fuck her but I started licking her. She clinched her teeth and said siii sii sii. I licked her for good 5 minites till she had an orgasm. I asked her how she felt, she said, "sir, bahut maza aaya" (Sir, it was very pIeasurable) asked her to suck me again. She now sucked me with great enthusiasm and I asked her to leave her hands and suck me without hands. She did it. Then I spread her on table again and after unrollong a condom on my dick pushed my dick in her pussy. It was a long fuck by any measures and Sapna went from sii sii sii to aah aaha aaanh and what not and also made moans freely. I had bought a big wooden table to have sex on it and Sapna was the second girl to be fucked on it. First was ofcourse Sanghmitra whom I fucked the very day we bought that table.

I made her lie on the table and rode her. I also lied on table and she rode me in cowgirl and reverse cowgirl styles in the manner you see in most teacher-student porn. I made her lie on back and fucked her mouth. I kept on fucking her till she herself was not holding my dick and pushing it in her pussy without instructions. In between she said, "Sex mein itna maza bhi aata hai." (There can be so much pleasure in sex too)

We left after a great round of sex. I called Sanghmitra and asked her to come to our fucking den next morning. Sanghmitra refused and I told her if she won't come, I will call Sapna. She said whatever.

I called Sapna at night and asked her to come to office next morning. Though Saturdays were off but there were times, when work was there people used to come to office. That day I took her to that flat of friend of mine. There whole day we had sex, by now Sapna also started enjoying my sex. She was more open to suck me and we had three rounds of sex in every concievable position. She gave me a suck for over half an hour when I shoot my load in streams on her face. I had warned her prior to shooting my cum but she pulled her face back only to get a slap from me on her face. In subsequent fucks in coming days she got habitual of me shooting cum on her face and hair. She had to wash her head quite often. I also got her some decent party dresses which she wore specially for me. She was most energetic in hug-fucking position in which she would hug me while sitting in bed and rode me like there was no tomorrow and she had the energy of doing it for quite a long time. No one has ever fucked me in that position with such energy.

At times I made her do naughty things like finger herself. I also tried to get a third girl through him for a threesome. She even made me meet a girl of her locality. However it seems that the girl backed out.

Thereafter Sapna was always available to have sex with me. I also got her admitted in a part time MBA course where classes were on Saturdays and Sundays. Many times she skipped classes to have sex with me. Her two elder sisters were soon married to two brothers.

In between I made her a great cock sucker, who started enjoying sucking my dick and getting face-fucked. I made her drink my cum as well and then she did so without complaining after few times. I did take her anal virginity, which she never enjoyed. Once we did not had sex for two weeks and she asked me whether there was some mistake on her part.

Mostly I did take good care of her. Getting her admission in MBA was one part of it, where I paid fee. I groomed her by sending to beauty parlours and soft skill training. We mostly fucked at the flat but sometimes, when I was horny and there was lack of time, she used to return to office to give me a fuck or suck depending upon what mood I was in that particular day.

By next week of me fucking Sapna, Sanghmitra also crawled back in my bed on the pretext that she feared that I would sack her if she did not fuck me and she had a little girl to take care of. I extracted my share of flesh by making her drink my cum a couple of time in office only before fucking her and I also impressed on her that it was my way and she should not mess with me any further.

However, our affair was stopped when Miss World found out about me and Saali, though Sapna made attampts to get in touch with me after few months, I had stopped enjoying her much as she remained in the same office as Miss World and also as I had few new pussies at that time and then sometime she got married. I have lost contact with her. But maybe if someday I find her, we may have sex again. She is not found on social media or at least I have never encountered her.

So this is an end of saga, a receptionist whom I hired for her big boobs and fucked royally for nearly 16 months mostly without condoms and always giving her ipill or some substitutes, though she got pregnant few times every time it was pill aborted. She even professed love to me and at couple of occasions said, that she was willing to be my keep. But I am better off than having keeps.

I am bit tied up, so writing may be little slow for few days. Please bear with me.
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The World Came Crashing Down


There are times when everything is going so fantastically well and suddenly destiny plays tyrant and the whole world comes crashing down. My business was going so great that we were contemplating it changing to a Private Limited company from the sole control of Miss World. I had bought a 4BHK Builder Flat in South Delhi in the name of Miss World. Though I was also heavily in personal debt as I had lifted a lot of money from my known to pay for the portion of money which has to be paid in black. The company had bought an office in one of the bylanes of South Delhi known as Arjun Nagar. The area though was not upmarket it was surrounded by upmarket areas like Hauz Khas, Safdar Jung Enclave etc. The revenues of the company was going great and the prospects looked upbeat. On sexual front, I was regularly offloading my cum in one of the holes of four women that I had in Delhi and on Mumbai trip Richa was always available. Kannu has always been the special appearance in my life, so when I get bored, she was there to spice things up.

It so happened with me on one March evening. I had spent an extra day in Mumbai fucking Richa Srivastava in every conceivable position in Trident hotel in Bandra Kurla Complex, when I realized that I could miss my flight.

While I was checking out, Miss World called me confirming that there was no change in my plan to return to Delhi. I told her how I was running a little late and she insisted that even if I miss the flight, I should take the next available flight. I asked about the health of my son and hers and whether everything was alright. Miss World said, yes but I must return that night. I paid auto to drive fast to the airport and I was last to check into the flight, just before the boarding closed.

My mind was working on possibilities of what could have gone wrong. When I reached my house, there were three four cars parked which bore nos. of the state where Miss World hailed from. I should have run from there but my fear got better of me and I rang the doorbell around 9PM. The door opened and four five men started beating me mercilessly. I was tied on a chair and cloth was inserted in my mouth.

I saw Saali Sahiba weeping in one corner of the room who was being slapped by my wife and her mother intermittently.

Our cover was blown. It seems Miss World had doubts on my fidelity for quite sometime and then when I was away to Mumbai, she called her mother and brother who cornered Saali Sahiba. She spilled out the beans that me and her were fucking routinely.

Thereafter they called backup from their hometown and cooked up a story. The crux of the story was that my wife's brother and mother had come to Delhi to see a girl for my wife's brother (The girl in question was the sister of one of the my saala's friends) and they were away when I landed at home. Finding my saali alone in house, I tried to bang her. She was saved at the last moment when my brother-in-law, mother-in-law and wife returned after seeing the girl. They were accompanied by two of my Brother-in-laws friends and they caught me and beat me black and blue before handing me over to security officer.

They forcibly took signatures of mine on dozens of documents and cheques and then they called security officer. My Saali narrated the ordeal like a parrot as she was crammed. And I was immediately taken in custody. In security officer Station also, I was beaten and next day the magistrate remanded me to infamous Tihar Jail.

Back in office, Miss World fired Sanghamitra as somehow somewhere I had taken her name and she assumed full control of the office and finances.

From inside of jail I tried to work on my contacts and my politician friend and Sanhgmitra spent huge amount with lawyers and security officer officers to get me out of bail. It was only after 29 days that I was admitted on bail with conditions like not leaving the country and not contacting my Saali by any means of telephone, email, personal visits or through someone.

After I was admitted on bail, cheque bouncing cases started coming from all across the country that I had borrowed money for bail and what not. They had my signatures on agreements and my bounced cheques. On top of it, Miss World files a case of divorce on the grounds of Adultery and she impleaded Sanghamitra as an adulterer. Few years later, this was one piece of paper that Sanghamitra's daughter used to coerce her in moving to Kolkatta.

It took me four years to get rid of these cases and I had to pay through my nose for the same. My politician friend without asking me settled the cases for a sum of Rs. 3 crores, which he himself paid. He told me "Jab ho de dena"

Despite these I did not sign for divorce unless I got weekly visitation of my son. Immediately after divorce Miss World married another businessman and the business that I built is going great guns even now.

During all this I lost all my money and properties and I owed market anywhere between 3 to 3.5 crores.

Some would think that my sexual ways would have mended after this, but they are wrong. I still have a lot of stories to tell. In fact, I got more chances to fuck girls, but now I became choosy.

Keep tuned in to read more of my sexual adventures.
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