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Girl 31: Sales Girl - Pihu Nair

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Girl 31: Sales Girl - Pihu Nair For nearly one year after the impriosnment, I did not have any sex partner except Sanghamitra and Kannu. Both of them made themselves available more often than usual. I remember the day I came out of prison, Sanghmitra took me to her house and after her daughter slept off, gave me two back to back blowjobs and eating my cum. After her daughter left for college, she initiated and had sex with me throughout the morning. Afterall she was also jobless. Kannu on the other hand lent money and two days later took a day off and we had sex at my friend's flat. Both girls never asked me any questions and my acceptability was 100% with them. In next 2-3 months, I tried many things to earn money. I tried getting in touch with old clients and all, but nothing much came out of it. Elections kept my friend busy and we could not start anything. Though I and Sanghamitra both were hardpressed for money, we kept afloat by pawning some of her jewellary. In hindsight, I should have married her. She was sexually compatible and also always took my other sexual rendezvous in stride. Though she threw tantrums at times but always returned in my bed. Finally a few more trips to Lucknow between mounting court dates and I borrowed some Rs. 5 lakhs from my friend and took an office on rent. Now I had an office and no work. For one complete month, whole day I scanned internet for things, markets and products which I could get into. That office, again a two room house became my place of eating sleeping working and fucking Sanghmitra. I had a small kitchenette and in one room I had put two mattresses on floor. Sanghmitra came daily to office which had no work and we invariably fucked in the afternoon. After which and till late in the night, I would keep working on my laptop which was taken from Sanghmitra. It was after a month or so, I decided that we shall start Sales and Marketing consultancy firm of my own. I started sending out mailers to all knowns, giving them my own value proposition. Three days of mailing and no reply. Sanghamitra was in tears one day and I took her out for lunch instead of fucking, we talked sweet nothings and I tried to boost her morale. When we came back after leisurely lunch and I opened my laptop. One person had asked for meeting. I celebrated the mail by shooting my cum on Sanghmitra's face and hair. Next day I met the client. He asked me of pricing and I told him my real condition as to why I was out of work with customary, "Beggers can't be choosers". The company was in the business of making phone chargers. And we clinched a deal for paltry sum. I brought back the product and started defining its packaging and sales strategy. The client got spooked when I came up with a proposal that would have costed him some money. I worked my way and in 20 days, before I got my first cheque. I looked at it and smiled. I gave all the money to Sanghmitra In any case with references and hardwork, I was back in business. The said company is still my client and the miser owner still pays me only 40% of my market price but this is one company I don't intend to loose. One thing led to another and I started supplementing my income by giving lectures in sales. The assignments were very few and far in between. And one day I landed to give a lecture to 8 sales people of a company 5 girls and 3 boys. Pihu Nair was one of them. I still remember she was wearing a Black T shirt on that day. She had coloured her hair in two shades brown and black. Which I found striking. Her lips were painted light pink and her eyes roamed from one thing to another. I asked her did she had attention deficit syndrome. The whole bunch of people laughed. By evening, I had collected my cheque for the training and phone nos. of all the participants in a feedback form which I always got filled at the end of the training. Pihu Nair is the girl no. 31 who got the taste of my dick.

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Girl 31: Pihu Nair - Coffee or Cum

Pihu was on my mind whole time when I was driving back to my office cum residence from the training. As soon as I reached home, I drafted a standard SMS thanking all the participants for attending the training and sent it. I was wishing that Pihu would respond to it in a manner that we could start the conversation.

And 7 out of 8 people including Piku responded quickly to the SMS. But all replies were standard thanking me for the training.

I again drafted a message to Pihu asking whether anyone else told her that she suffers from attention deficit syndrome? She replied No.

I again sent an SMS that she could give attention deficit to some of the people with her looks and mannerism. SMSes started flowing and my gut told me that fish had taken the bait. I pushed the envelope and asked her, "Husband would question you for spending so much time on SMS" and she replied - "No husband lol"

I digested this information with aplomb. I asked her age and she told me she is 27. I added some spice to my conversation and said - "you would be the oldest virgin mallu in town" and as I was expecting a spicy reply came - "what marriage has to do with virginity"

I became direct - "so you are not a virgin" She became cautious - "no comments"

I called her. And we spoke for over an hour on phone, discussing a lot of things but not sex directly. I invited her for coffee. She accepted and the coming day when her shift got over, we met at Costa Coffee in area near her office. Pihu laughed a lot on my jokes and we managed good eye contact. She said, she wanted to prove that she did not have any attention deficit syndome.

We had long discussion and then I offered to drop her. Summers in Delhi means loads of sun light and hence no opportunity to do anything nasty. But all in all I came to know that she had fullsome boobs and nice ass. Her lower lips was fuller than her upper lip. Her eyes were mesmerising and her double shaded hair were not suited for her face, She was the only child of her old parents and she was born pretty late in her parents life, as her father was 67 then and her mother 61 years of age. Her father was a low level government employee and mother a housewife. And no no-one thought seriously of her marriage. Both her parents were consumed in their own respective illnesses. I on my part told her the story of me being imprisoned and how I lost my business. She asked me whether I really attempted some sort of bang and I told her it was consensual. She evaded my question of her past affairs. I asked her about what she thought of future affairs, she laughed and said, if someone nice comes along she is open. I asked her if someone nasty comes along. She laughed and said, she would give him a pass.

I stopped car in her middle class DDA colony. She invited me in. I told her we had coffee, I would come when she would offer something more. She laughed and said, you are interesting.

At night I called her and during discussion told her that I found her attractive. I told her I imagine that she would look more desirable without her clothes. I openly asked her to think about whether we are suited to satisfy each other's physical needs. She remained non-committal trying to side track my questions. Finally I ended that if she fancied some awesome sex on floor, she should visit my office cum residence.

Next morning I texted her asking what she thought of my offer. She replied that she marvels my guts that despite her being just a three day old acquaintance I am asking her. I messaged her back whether she had offered her body to anyone after one month on her own. Sometime later she replied that she is on job.

Sanghmitra came that day and got fast and furious fuck from me. I bit her boobs hard and also slapped her bums. She thoroughly enjoyed rough sex and asked me the reason for the same and I told her that it had been long that she was pleasing me I just thought of returning the favor.

Around 4PM, I texted Pihu again. "Coffee or Cum" she replied "none"

In the night, I again called her, she told me she would call back. It was only around 11PM she called back. I was drinking at that time, which is mostly my routine. I asked her whether it was some other guy which kept her busy. She said there is none. I reminded her that my offer for cum was still open. She wondered how could I be so direct with all this. I told her, that because I don't want to waste her or my time. I asked her again was she virgin and this time she replied in negative.

I told her I want no commitment relationship and anyone can back out anytime. And when I realized that I had been in a monologue, I asked to think about it and reply me later.

Next day it was same routine with Sanghamitra who enjoyed some royal fucking from my side. There was no work and she left around 3PM. I again texted Pihu "Coffee or Cum" she replied after 20 minutes "none today." I asked "Tomorrow?" She replied after good 5 minutes "OK, Coffee today."

Again the same routine. We had coffee and we talked irrelevant stuff. I told her I was bored by her attitude. As now we could barely discuss anything and this relationship had no virtues for me. I dropped her at her house in silence and went back to my humble abode. I was watching porn and it was past midnight. I decided to give Pihu another try. She did not pick up but called back in her sleepy tone. I said sorry for waking her up and hung up. In just 2 minutes she called back. I was drunk and I pestered her again for sex (as she later told me). I recall she said Sunday that night and I had told her for me everyday was Sunday.

Sunday comes every week. And on Saturday, I asked confirmation. She confirmed me but we did not talk much. I was scheduled to pick her up at 10AM. She wanted around 11, but I insisted 10AM. I brought some food for my kitchenette, chilled some beer, though Pihu did not drink. I was near her house at 9.40 itself but waited some distance away and reached her DDA colony at 9.57AM. I called her and she came down and sat in my car at 10.06AM. I told her that she is 6 minutes late and there was an awkward silence between us. She was wearing a Red T shirt and Blue Capri. The T shirt looked overworn but capri was not so. For a change her hair were tied in a ponytail

It just took me 15 minutes on Sunday morning to reach my office cum residence. I held her by her arm and pulled her in the house. The outer room had a table and a laptop sat open on it. Chairs were not in proper condition. I bolted the door from inside and took her to other room which had my bed on the floor. There was no furniture in the room. I asked her for water and she declined. I asked her to sit on the bed and she sat without questioning. Today again her eyes were darting here and there. I sat beside her and pushed her back on the bed. I mounted her and started groping her breasts. Not even a word was exchanged between us. She was not at all responding and in less than two minutes, I got up and removed her sandals from her feet. Then I proceeded to grope her boobs once again and lifted her T shirt and pushed up her bra. I ate those awesome firm boobs and removed her T shirt from above her head. I proceeded down and then opened the button of her capri and pulled it down too. Her panty also slipped to almost her thighs when I was removing her capri.

Without a word being spoken between us, Pihu was lying naked on my floor bed. I once again laid by her side and tried to kiss her, she moved her face the other side. I started focusing on her boobs which I kissed, licked, chewed and sucked for few minutes. Pihu's hands remained sprawled up her head and her face had expressions of I-DON'T-KNOW-WHAT-IS-HAPPENING her head moved from one side to another and when I bit, she made sound of pain.

Beyond the sigh of pain, Pihu did not utter even a single moan nor her hands tried to explore my body. I thought it was going to be a waste. I removed my clothes in a jiffy and positioned myself between her legs. I asked her condom or no comdom only to get a wild stare back. She was not able to comprehend what was happening to her or what? I thought and positioned my cock between her legs on her pussy. It was hairy pussy and I angled my dock on it. I once again tried to kiss her but again her face turned away, I got up and placed her thighs on my thighs and pushed it. She was very very tight and pain ran through her body. Her mouth opened and I placed my fingers in it. I again bent and sucked her boobs heavily. Licking and chewing them. She closed her mouth but did not suck on my fingers. I steadied her head and forced a kiss on her mouth. Her hands still remained tied to one another over her head while her face was showing pain.

It was good 2-3 minutes when first aah escaped her face, which still had an expression of pain on it. And I was pumping her by sometimes sitting between her legs and sometimes lying on top of her. I kept on chewing her boobs in between. I tried to make her sit on top of me but she was not ready to get up. I put her legs on my shoulders and started pumping her instead and she started making painful noises like aaai, aai, aai, aaai. She was clinching her teeth and clasping her hands. I bent her legs upwards and one hand held her boob which was crushed under my hand. The sound of aai aai aai increased as the pain increased. And eventually I sprayed my seed in her pussy.

Did I get an Ice-Maiden? Watch out for this space.

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Girl 31: Pihu Nair - 50 Shades of Grey

Fucking Pihu that Sunday morning was no fun at all. All she did was lie down and I pumped her without any foreplay. After I had cummed in her pussy, I went to wash myself while Pihu kept lying there on the floor bed of mine. I came back after washing myself and there she was still lying with her legs open and my cum oozing out of her pussy. I asked her what happened and she said nothing and kept lying there. I asked some questions like how she felt and she did not respond.

I was bored and perplexed, after a while I came out of that room and sat on my laptop in outer room. After around 20-30 minutes, I went back and she was lying in the same state on my floor bed. I was spooked. What kind of girl was this? Who was not aware of her nudity nor engaged in sex as per her wish. And more so when I had known her for barely a week. I asked her whether she wanted some tea, coffee, cold drink, beer. She declined all. I further asked her whether she wanted to go home? She replied, if I was through, she can go.

I was frightened beyond anyone's wildest imagination. It was just a month or so, I was out of prison and this gal lying here, her pussy filled with cum, was it a honey trap purported by Miss World and her cunning brother?. Would she too complain? And now I could not allow her to leave without knowing the reasons of her absurd behavior.

And much like "When in doubt, have a drink" fashion. I opened one chilled beer and sat on the same floor bed. There was a change, Pihu had now folded her legs and was looking here and there for some tissue. I threw a towel and she cleaned herself. By the time I was through half beer, she got up and went to washroom.

I heard her opening a fridge and she came back to room fully nude and drinking water. On coming she asked me whether I enjoyed fucking her? I said NO. She was not participative enough. I asked her whether she enjoyed being fucked. She said Somewhat.

She asked me whether I wanted more. I said, I would love to be blown by her. She came and laid down between my legs and took my flaccid dick in her mouth. She started sucking licking my balls and the dick till it came to life. She was not the best cock sucker that I had but she was better than most of the girls. She devoured complete cock in her mouth deep throating me. She sucked my balls carefully, she lifted my bum and gave me a asslick. She kept on sucking me for full 15-20 minutes when she got tired and asked me "why am not able to cum". I told her that I take a long time to cum. She rested for sometime and then started again. Deepthroating me mostly and energetically sucking me. When it was too long for even my comfort, I started fucking her mouth and she drank all my cum.

And Pihu kept sucking me even after I had cummed in her mouth bringing the lifeless dick of mine to life again. She said she enjoyed doing it. After that she asked me to spank her and ride her in doggie fashion. I fucked her in ass and pussy alternatively and for quite long. It was three back to back sessions for me and I was damn badly tired doing all that.

She asked me whether I enjoyed it. I said yes and did she enjoy it? Yes.

The reason for her strange behavior was in her past. In college, she had a boyfriend, who used her like a fuck toy. And it was not only his boyfriend who had a claim on her, two of her boy friend's friends also used her like a fuck toy. There were times when she was 19-20 when she was gangbanged, fucked multiple times a day and did all sort of nasty things. She stopped enjoying normal sex. After that also, she had few relationships but none of those men could satisfy her. In short she liked being treated very roughly against rough. She liked being spanked. She liked being used as a toy.

Pihu stayed in my life for barely six months. I tried to fuck her like she wanted, spanking and bondage and all. However, I realized that it was not my kind of sex. Though she periodically enjoyed fucking with me but she wanted more and more of heavy stuff like pissing on her, spanking her, slapping her hard and so on. And one fine day I kicked her out saying, she is not my kind of girl. Pihu did not protest and that was the end of our relationship.

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Girl 32: A Business Women - Sandhya Gupta

After I ditched Pihu, I did not get another women for almost an year. I had to make do with afternoon fuckings of Sanghamitra and sometimes Kannu also obliged. Though it seems Kannu and I fucked a lot; the reality was not so, we fucked very less times, sometimes even month pass when we don't get a chance. But whenever we do, we blow each others brains out.

My focus was mainly on work money and ongoing multiple litigations with Miss World and her sympathizers. Sometime during that time when Pihu left me, I shifted to my own 3 BHK house. The one I had done a down payment long back even before marriage.

Anyways months kept on passing and business kept on growing. It was still we two people Sanghmitra and me trying to run the business. I offloaded most of the work to third party and managed the deliverables through them. We avoided having even an office boy as it would have curtailed our fucking, instead hired a maid who used to come twice to clean the office and the kitchenette. The liquidity was enough for us to sustain and for me to get back the jewellary of Sanghmitra back which was pawned by her but no luxuries of the past were there.

We had many clients and small billings per client. And then one day I met this Business Woman Sandhya Gupta through some reference.

She used to run a medium industry which I assumed was an offshoot of her husband's bigger industry, so I had no big plans for her. In first meeting, I assumed that this 30 something woman is a bimbette and is given to run the company so that she can be kept busy by her husband. She was quite average looking, i.e. average hieght, just a tad overweight, little above average sized boobs, average mid sized hair, average looks. Wore Sarees and had her hair tied in bun mostly using a clutcher. She wore no makeup except a lipstick and I sometimes wondered whether her eyes would look better if she put some eye makeup. She had little dark complexion and spoke very softly. Though desktops were going out of companies and laptops were common, she had a desktop on her side table. Sometimes her head was buried in her computer screen but not quite often. Over time I realized that she was not a bimbo, she had good business sense and she was a strict workmaster who kept a hawk eye on all going ons in his factory through CCTVs and all.

She was referred by an existing client and our initial meetings resulted in some work. I also came to know that the business was expanding and she intended to sell the product to other companies as well, apart from her husband's business. After our initial work, I pitched in for more work in the same company after some 3 months or so. In between we had many phone discussions and few meetings which went all along business like.

On one fateful day, Sanghamitra went to her with the presentation of our new project and she grilled Sanghamitra left right and centre and then called me saying something like 'your partner has not been able to convince me.'

I took a quick update from Sanghamitra and fixed a meeting for very next day. I remember I told her something like "If you permit me, I can meet you tomorrow" to which she replied in her soft voice, "Business does not need permission and won't wait for you, just grab the opportunity"

In the evening when I met Sanghamitra she was telling me that the bitch is haughty and finds problems where none exist and if we were not so keen on big ticket business of hers, she would have fired the client.But these kind of decisions can not be taken in business, specially when you are still not out of your debts.

Next morning, I was at her office well in time. She kept me waiting for around half an hour outside her cabin while she was discussing something with her staff. This had never happened with me and I was wondering what wrong we had done. However, she called me in after half and hour apologizing for keeping me waiting.

After pleasantries, she asked me who made this presentation? I told her I did. She said, then you are not as good as I thought. I digested that information and she opened the same on presentation on her desktop. She kept on rattling something or the other and when I tried to protest in her soft voice she asked me to wait for her to complete. I also recalled Sanghmitra telling me that this lady was speaking irrelevant stuff. I am intelligent enough to gather it was not business she was talking about. May be she was miffed at something and wanted to fire despite good work we had delivered in the past.

We were interrupted in between by one of her employees for something and I gathered my wits and thought of giving one more try. I opened my laptop and made mental notes of her objections and was ready to demolish her objections after her employee left. "Business or no business, I won't take any shit" kind of mentality had set in.

As soon as her employee left, I started tearing her objections. She listened to me for couple of minutes and asked me to show the figures on the screen. I revolved my laptop so it was facing her. She leaned back on her chair and went back to her screen and asked me to come the other side of table. "Show me here" I grabbed the mouse and keyboard standing by her side and suddenly realized that her shoulder was hitting my body periodically. She even placed her hand on my hand when I was on mouse to show me some other slide. Both these things were not accidental and I could see the pattern in it.

This woman had never even shaken hands with me in the past and now suddenly she was taking so much liberties with me. It hit me that maybe she was sore of me sending Sanghmitra or maybe she wanted some sexual favors in return. In that position where she was sitting in her chair and I was standing by her side. I took full liberties of touching her hand and bumping my body back in her shoulders for next 20 minutes. I satisfied all her queries, which were mostly irrelevant but agreed to two three of her suggestions. And after good 20 minutes, I moved back to my seat and said, "I am not a fool, who won't know what a client wants." She smiled approvingly and I added, but that would add significantly to her budget. She smiled again and said, "We will see"

Then she called for coffee. And then started chit chatting about my business. She asked me suddenly, "Don't your cases affect your work?" Oh! So she was aware of my cases. She asked my age, and when I told her I was just few days short of 34. She asked Sanghmitra's age, I told her she has crossed 40. Then she added and its only two of you who is running the show. And smilingly added, "Good Friendship, huh, she is also named in one of the cases." And in any case, she is growing old, she could not satisfy her like I did." I added knowingly, "I know better how to satisfy clients, I have more experience." She smiled approvingly and said, "You are intelligent I knew"

It was like she knew what was going on in my life quite well. I asked her about her family and she told me that she had one son and one daughter, son was teenager and girl was about to hit teenage. She added that her husband initially did not trust her to run the factory well. Then she added, "though you won't ask out of courtesy, I am 36 now, and despite looking homely, I am an Engineer just like my husband."

Then she abruptly ended the meeting by asking me to send a quote and make appropriate changes in the presentation and deliverables. I agreed and thanked her for her time.

Thus began my first steps towards securing the 32nd Pussy of my life. But exactly how Sandhya ended in my bed in next posts.

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Girl 32 - Sandhya Gupta - Hum Tri Nagar Waale Hai

In last post, I defined how I got hints from Sandhya that she is not only available but she would extract sex from me.

On my part, when I smell money or sex, I am not only excited; I get ebullient to get the same quickly. The rework on presentation was done quickly and the cost was raised considerably and I sent the amended presentation and quote in the evening before Sandhya left her office. True to my hope, she called back telling me that the price has increased considerably and she is not happy with the same. I told her that I would meet her next day for negotiating the deal. This time I was abrupt in cutting the call. Sanghmitra was also wearing Saree that day and she got drilled in doggie style that evening again on the table and she left with my seed in her pussy and satisfied look on her face.

Next morning again, salivating over money and pussy, I was outside Sandhya's cabin. I was ushered in her cabin in no time and I purposefully went again through the complete presentation on her side computer, pressing her hand below my hand on mouse and bumping her shoulder openly and brazenly. I could sense her smile when I once purposefully pulled off my hand from the mouse when she withdrew her hand and immediately put in back on her hand when she kept her hand on the mouse.

After good 20-25 minutes of this slow game, I sat across her. She called for coffee and we began talking about work and I asked about her work and how she started. She told me that initially, that company was making product for only one company, i.e. for her husband's company. But soon the same business expanded and now it was supplying goods to many other companies and now her company was in expansion mode and thus came me with my glossy sales and marketing strategies.

I opened the discussion for negotiations and told her that now the scope of work had increased and hence I required higher emoluments and I would be investing my intellect, I wanted a longer contract. She again smiled softly and said, "Hum Tri Nagar waale hai. Bhale hi ab industrial area mein aa gaye hai, hamari soch abhi bhi Tri Nagar waali hai." (We belong to Tri Nagar and though now we are operating out of industrial area, our thinking still is off Tri Nagar)

A little about Tri Nagar. Tri Nagar is an area dominated by Bania business community in Delhi. It is an old area with congested lanes. Though people have grown rich and had bigger cars, the houses and life style remain rooted in past. As is said about that community, whether rightly or wrongly, they are miser to the hilt and want to squeeze every dime for what it is worth. The community also did not treat women at par with men. Most seemingly independent women still had to take final approval from their men. And men were more focused on making money than on other aspects of life. This is the perception about that community, whether right or wrong, I won't dwell on it.

I digged deeper in her life and asked her interests. She told me that she was working whole day, but was expected to cook food for everyone, maid was a no no in kitchen and then sleep tired, no time for any interests. I pushed the envelope and said, "Night is not for just sleeping" Soft smile spread with slight blush and said, now she is 36 and her husband was 40. Devil in me sensed opportunity and probed, whether she did not have any needs. She took a deep breath and blurted out, "Hudband ka jab man ho tabhi to kuch aur hoga na" (When the husband would be willing, something would happen) I told her that she looked beautiful with blush on her face and commented 'so frequency is quite low.' Concerned about her blush, which deepened she smiled and turned her gaze away and asked me whether I would like another coffee?

During coffee she asked me about my cases. She asked me did I actually attempted bang. I told her that it was consensual. She directly asked about Sanghmitra that what people talk is true or not. I replied yes, thats true, but I have to protect her. She then said, "so that means Mr. Kapoor that you are a Promiscuous Male." I admitted that and I liked the way she said 'Cheater Male', that when I made an account on this site, Exbii as it was then called, I used that as my screen name. I countered her that promiscuity is not bad if everything happens with consent and some people have bigger appetite than others and not everyone can suppress their needs.

I once again brought her back to money. She knew and said that I am overcharging her. I countered by telling her that she would not rue the extra cost with benefits that would come with it. I added, I like long term relationships and is not bothered about small change. She instinctively knew and quoted what should have been the real cost, which showed business acumen. I said, I don't want to have a deal which is not win-win and lowered my price a little, but still higher than her expected price. She dilly-dallied and kept insisting on the counter price which she had quoted.

I kept myself in her office till we had practically ran out of things to talk and we were close to lunch. Something happened and I said, can I run through the presentation once again. She was not expecting it and nodded absentmindedly. I again went to her side of table and opened the presentation. I repeated most of my presentation but we both were awkward and knew what I was trying to do. The slow game was not as interesting as in the morning. I then directly put my hand on her hand. Then I said, I have had coffee at her factory many times, why does not she drop in to my house which is just 2KM detour from her way from home to factory, and give me an opportunity to serve her good coffee" and then added, "office may not be worth her also, it is far off." She distractedly nodded head when she called for yet another coffee, third of the day, instead of lunch.

I came back to my office and Sanghmitra was not there. I called her and asked her to reach office, where I fucked her royally back to back twice.

It is given that Sandhya got fucked by me, but how, when, where is part of next post, because our slow game continued a bit longer.

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Girl 32 - Sandhya Gupta - Slow Game Continues

I expected Sandhya to accept my offer of coming to my place. But, it did not happen for another two months.
I messaged and called Sandhya few times to follow up on business. She kept on insisting on lower price. There was no further meeting for a week or so. Then came a sudden call. One day she called me and said, that her husband has sent one marketing guys, so could I help them finetune his Marketing Strategy as well as define his Job Profile. "Small Company, you know, we do business with contacts, but now to increase business we have to hire people." "Also, we would pay you some honorarium, may not be much, but help me."

I told her that the company did not need Marketing Guys, she needed sales guys. But I promised to help her and though I was free, as I was on most of the days, I showed busy-ness and fixed a time three days later. She asked for meeting sooner, I told her that I was hard-pressed for time and offered to send Sanghmitra. Sandhya told me that she would wait for me than that no-good woman. I jibed why she was so jealous of Sanghmitra when she does not want to be a competition to her. Sandhya well understood my point and said, she does not want to be anyone's competitor. I added some people are content with less or nothing.

On Third day, when I was slated to meet her, something else cropped up and I smsed her that I won't be able to come and fixed for next day. I also mentioned about pending business and she said "you are being greedy" and assured me she would discuss that too. "Par AAO TO SAHI" (But you have to come)
Next day, in the meeting she introduced me to a nincompoop, but I spend good two hours in her and that fool's company, explaining about the product, how we were perceived better than others in the same vicinity. How the packaging that we have done is our USP.

That day I noticed that Sandhya was lot distracted and she was looking in her mobile phone quite a lot. It came out that she had taken a new iPhone, the latest at that time, and installed WhatsApp and that was the cause of her distraction. After I had spent good two hours with the sales or marketing guy, that guy took our leave and she asked for coffee. I mentioned with this new phone a lot more things can be done in privacy. I put a pattern lock on her screen and winked my eye that with this your husband won't be privy to what you are doing in this phone. She said, she did not intend to do anything. I said may be some day she would. She said NEVER. I added NEVER SAY NEVER.

I asked about my work. She said, price is too high. I told her that the presntation shows that I am not over charging. And I can tell her that some work is outsourced as per her suggestions and added if she wanted I can run her through the presentation again. She said, she knows the presentation by heart. I said, then she can justify the costs by showing me where it can be cut. For next 15 odd minutes, we touched each others hand on her mouse and smiled at each other while we did mundane discussions. I pressed her soft hands over mouse and with purpose. I bent forward and once brushed my cheek with her cheek alarming her. Then again I pressed her hand and blew air in her ear.

I told her in the ear, "You need it, why don't you take it?" We both knew what I was talking and she said, "I have compulsions" I said, "Do you need permission from husband for this" She said, "Well, no, but if he finds out, he will be mad" "I know but you are getting a good deal" I added. Hmmm was her answer and I could see her breath going heavy. I looked around at the gate and while going back pressed her shoulders lightly and said, "Think about it" and then I came across and sat down.

Her looks were disheveled, when I sat across her. I wished no one should come inside and suggested maybe she should use the restroom. She blushed badly and went away in the attached bathroom on her backside. I pushed the bell button and asked for another round of coffee. When she came out the peon was serving coffee. She said, "Sorry" I smiled and when the peon left said, "We both enjoy this presentation"

She asked me, "Aaj ki consultation cash loge ya cheque" (How would you accept today's consultation, cash or cheque). I winked and said "KIND"


Sanghmitra again got two back to back rounds and asked me whether I was fancying Sandhya as whenever I come back from meeting with her, she gets royal fucking. I told her YES and her face went grim, poor Sanghmitra.

In the evening I sent a whatsapp message to her, "What are you doing? Have you given a thought to my proposal" After long a reply came telling me she was in kitchen and the COST implication could be high for her. So we got talking on WhatsApp.

I always asked the same question. "Have you thought about my proposal" and if she was free, she would respond, otherwise there won't be any response. Then I progressed to asking about her husband and insisting that I wanted to see her body. On text you can be little freer than in real life. She refused to share pics for many days and then sent this pic.
And when I kept on insisting for more, few days later, she supplied other pics as well. I told her that her "kishmish" (raisin) looks juicy, when she sent me the pic of her boobs for the first time. On her part she never asked for my pics or nudes.

It was a pact that we both shall delete the pics and then she supplied few more pics.

And then one fine day, we made a plan that she would see the presentation at my place and we can seal the deal on that day.

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Girl 32 - Sandhya Gupta - Goal

At the start of this post, let me take my readers to the situation I had at my house and at the CGHS society at that time. I had booked this house in West Delhi long back, when I had moved in to Delhi. Though I never shifted in this house, we bought a new house in South Delhi in the name of Miss World. And the lot of things happened in my life and I restarted again from a small office cum residence. But I got bored of that arrangement and shifted to my own house, The house though was a three bedroom house, I had put minimal furniture in that house. Only my bedroom was done which had a spring bed, AC and it was decently done. Two bedrooms were always locked and were empty. Drawing room also had minimal furniture. That is a Sofa and a table and four chairs. Kitchen also contained minimal stuff reuired by a single man and had a full stocked big fridge.

My story was also well known in the society, as the day I shifted in and Sanghmitra was helping me move in, Miss World barged in with her mother, brother and 203 people claiming the possession of that house. She created a lot of drama in the society compound. She abused Sanghmitra and accused her being a whore and there was a lot of scene, but finally after 2-3 hours of drama, they had to beat a retreat as I was the lawful owner of that house. All in all, my reputation in CGHS Society was in tatters from day one.

Couple of meetings were also convened by the society management, who did not want a person like me in the society. But they had no right to throw me out of the society. And as you would have assumed right, no maid was willing to work in the house of a single man who was accused of attempting bang and had so many liasions, which people found out with frequent trips of Sanghmitra, Kannu and soon with other ladies. I drank daily and roamed the compound in my bermuda sans underwear to attract females. I could sense few women eyeing me but they maintained a distance.

My flat was on first floor facing the central small park in the society which had seven buildings of six stories consisting of four flats on each floor in irregular fashion. The ground floor was stilts and was meant for parking. It also had one lift in each building, the importance of lift would be there when we come to girl no. 39. The occupancy level would have been around 30% when I moved in and it steadily increased and is now close to 80%. I used to do my own dishes and clothes and cleaning was done by Sanghmitra whenever she came. Food was mostly ordered from a nearby restaurant.


Though I am a daily drinker, mostly I am an early riser. I used to fetch my milk and curd from a man who used to have a milk booth every morning till 9AM near society gate. And mostly I could see/ cross women in the society who were waiting with their kids for college buses. I eyed their assets shamelessly and I am sure couple of them eyed my manhood, but nothing progressed any further with any of these housewives ever.

My bedroom and drawing room have seen many conquests with my girl no. 32, 33, 34, 39 being the new ones to be initiated in this flat. Then my nubile cousin's comeback was also in this flat. Sanghmitra and Kannu being other girls who had been fucked in various rooms and multiple times in this flat.

Now coming to Sandhya Gupta. Our WhatsApp messaging lessened Sandhya's hesitancy and embarrassment of admission that she initiated the touch game with me a lot. She also confessed that she was in a sexless marriage and her husband barely fucked her once or twice in a month and that too he was satisfied with leaving his cum in condom in quick fucks without much of a foreplay. He had no interest left in her. She did not think there was any other girl in her husband's life but he was all consumed in work, coming late and sleeping tired early. She also told me that last holiday together was 4 years back and husband worked all 7 days a week. She did not remember when he had called her last from his office except to manage some cash flow, which was also rarity. Communication between them was almost nil and was only on basic level. She also said, she removed photographs and did not whatsapp in his presence because of abundant precautions and otherwise she was sure that he would never touch his phone. But precautions are always better.
About me, she had heard story from the same person who referred me. It was kind of funny, that he had told her, to be safe from me as though I was good at my work, I had an attempt to bang charge and had a mistress. Though this caused initial repulsion in her mind, but later she warmed to the idea as she imagined me to be good in bed. Apologetically she admitted, she had needs which are not in proportion to her husband and for many years she felt ashamed of herself for the same. No she never had any other affairs, before or after marriage. She reminded me "Hum Trinagar Waale Hai". Marriage was also fixed on the status of the parties and a lot of cash was exchanged in marriage as dowry. Indian Woman of 21st Century still has lot of catching to do.

Bringing such an orthodox female to share her body and bare pics itself was an achievement for me. She reminded me of Monika Ma'am who did not know the real pleasures of flesh despite being married till she met me and then was hooked on me. I sometimes want to know what became of her, but I have no way of finding out.

Did she suck? When she was married, her husband liked some sucking before fucking her, but then he did not ask for it, so she never did. Did she like sucking? Not so much, only when she was excited. Would she suck me? If she was in mood, she would. So when was she coming to my place. She would see. Also, she wanted a promise, if she ever wanted to say no, I would understand. I assured even if she wanted to go back at any stage, I would understand.

On my part, I told her how I fucked Sanghmitra after meeting her and she requested not to let Sanghmitra know about our this aspect. I assured her that she won't know.

But days stretched in weeks and almost two months passed before she agreed to come after next day as she stopped chumming that day itself.

In the morning, I got a whatsapp "I have butterflies in my stomach" I assured her again. Quarter to 9 she messaged that she is starting from her house. She used to drive a sedan and I had told her to bring the car inside the society.

She called me from outside the society, shiver in her voice, telling me that she has reached. I went and fetched her and we parked her car in the parking under my building. There were couple of eyes which turned in our direction, while I brought her inside the society compound.

She said while sitting in the car, that her heart is beating very fast. I said, I would check in my house. We walked slowly to the lift and then she walked little unsteady in my house. Right after closing the door, I grabbed her and kissed her hard. She wanted to break free and when after a deep kiss, I left her, she feigned anger and I told her "Kissing does not require permission, just grab the opportunity" She said, she needs some time. I made her sit in the drawing room and brought her some water. I asked for tea or coffee and she declined. I invited her in the bedroom and she said, she is comfortable there. I sat by her side and put my hand on her shoulder.
She sat motionless. I pulled her clutcher and opened her hair. She closed her eyes. I slowly started massaging the back of her head. Pushing my fingers in her hair. I opened the Pallu of her saree by pulling out the safety pin. She sat motionless and with closed eyes.

I brought out my hand and moved in front of her. She was looking down. I took her hands and pulled her to stand. I pushed back the hair which were on front side of her body and then I placed my lips on her lips. I slowly kissed her lips, pushed my tongue inside and licked the inside of her mouth. Her motionless hands came on my shoulders and she started responding, kissing me back. I thrust my pelvic region in her stomach, she was shorter than me and I pressed her ass so that her body was also thrusting mine. I remember we kept on kissing for very long time. I licked and chewed her lips, pushed my tongue in, sucked her tongue. And when I left her exhausted, she said, "What was this? I never experienced something like this."

I took her to my bedroom and asked her to remove the saree otherwise that would be crushed and she had to wear it again. She removed her saree and I lied down on bed and she asked me not to look at her. She carefully kept the saree in a hanger that I provided. She looked sexier in her blouse and petticoat and hair open. I pulled her on the bed and she again closed her eyes. I asked her to open the eyes. She said she felt so shy. I insisted that she open the eyes. I moved my hand softly over her boobs and nipples, which got erect. I lifted her petticoat and licked her thighs. She squirmed in pleasure. I asked her whether her husband never did it and she said no. I moved up her legs and came across Orange colour lacy panties and asked her whether she newly bought it. She confirmed that it was her I-wanna-get-fucked panties. The wet spot was already visible on those panties and I placed my lips on that wet spot. She gave a moan fuuuuff

I pulled her Petticoat and removed those panties. Now she was in blouse and nude down under and I buried my head in her thighs. I licked her pussy lips from down to up and she was in seventh heaven. Voices started coming out of her mouth.... Kya karre ho aah kya ooh mmmat kaaaro AAA and I dig my tongue in her glory hole. Within no time, she was moaning so loud that I had to ask her to calm down. but she said, she had never experienced anything like that. She kept on moaning till her legs and stomach contracted vigorously and she had her first orgasm of LIFE. She thumped bed with her hands and put one hand on her mouth to stop herself from shouting. Her legs caught my head between her thighs for those few seconds.

I got up and went on top of her and kissed her. She repulsed me, she did not like the taste of her own juices. I still persisted and kissed her with great force. Once again rolling my tongue in her mouth. Accustomed to the taste, she also started kissing me back. I opened the hooks of her blouse and helped her get out of that. then the matching bra was also pulled out and I began mauling those boobs with my tongue, teeth and hands. She was squirming under me while I played with those beautiful tits of hers.
Once again I went back and kissed her passionately. It was over 20 minutes that she was in my bedroom and I was pleasing her kissing her, mauling her boobs and I had given her an orgasm by licking her. She squeaked, aage bhi karo.

I told her, I am not as useless as her husband. I could worship her body whole day and if she wanted anything she would have to work for it. Now it was her time to pull out my clothes. I was wearing a T shirt and a Bermuda. She pulled my T shirt off me and she showered kisses on my chest and then after a while she pulled down my bermuda. Now my dick was covered only in an underwear and she lazily brushed her hand on my erect manhood. This looks big she commented. And when she pulled out my underwear she said "Nahi" "Ye Kaise Jaayega" I said, "Jaayega, jab 16 waaliyo mein chala gaya to tum to 36 ki ho"

I directed her to suck me, reluctantly she bowed further on my dick and kissed the sides of my dick, thighs and also my balls for almost two minutes. I asked her to take my dick in her mouth and she requested that she needed time for it. I accepted her request and pushed her on bed and spread her legs. I placed my dick on her opening and she asked me "Pakka chala jaayega na" I nodded and pushed my dick in her. She cried AAA nahi Pleeeez. I pushed further and she said, PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEES NO. By that time I again took her lips in my mouth and started thrusting her. I released her and told her that she had the tightest cunt amongst married women I had fucked. But she was in different plane of pleasure and pain and was cooing, aaaa, eee, mmmmm and thumping bed whenever I pulled almost all my dick and thrust it back in her.

I put her legs on my back and asked her to clutch me. She once again started moaning loudly. I had to at times kiss her deeply to stop her from being too loud.

While I was fucking her for 5-7 minutes, her phone began to ring. She wanted to get rid of me to pick the phone and I did not allow her to get from down me. She pleaded that let her pick the call, otherwise she would need to explain a lot. She immediately dialled the no as by the time she could get to her phone on the dressing table, it had stopped ringing. She gave some story on the phone that she is stuck somewhere and some other directions.

Then she explained me that as a working woman and sole bahu of the house, she was frequently at some or the other work and many times went to office late or left in between. So office called her cell first and if there was an emergency on her house landline. She never wanted anyone to call on her landline as otherwise her mother-in-law would ask 100 questions. And husband, oh he will never call her. He is not bothered.

"Aur pagal hai tumhari biwi jo tumhe chor gayee. Itna maza to mujhe poori life mein mila kar nahi aaya jitna aaj aaya" (And was your wife mad or what that she left you, I have cumulatively not enjoyed as much as I enjoyed today) I told her I am not finished yet. Suddenly her phone began to ring again and she was on call for next 15 odd minutes.
Then she said, Jaldi kar lo, mujhe jaana hai. I told her, "Jaldi ka kaam tumhare useless husband ka hoga, meri to abhi daadh bhi geeli nahi hui"

After the call, Sandhya wanted to leave early, but I was in no mood of that. My dick had also shrunk because of lack of activity during this long call. I asked her to suck me for which she was not ready. Instead she started massaging my dick and another call came. But she kept on massaging my dick while talking on the phone. She was clearly distracted on both phone and my dick. I asked whether she can switch off the phone for a while, she replied in negative.

In between I also got a call from Sanghmitra and couple of more calls, which I cut without even looking.

In half an hour, we were back on bed, but me with flaccid dick and she keen to be fucked. Kissing, licking her boobs etc brought the dick to life and once again I rammed inside her. Whether I was angry or more rough even otherwise, she started crying aai aai aai on my each stroke. Her noise and moans worked as aphrodisiac and my dick was in full glory. I asked her to come in doggie style and inserted my tool in her pussy from backside. She said, its paining considerably and her aai aai etc increased much more. I on my part held her bums tightly and rammed her with all my strength.

She kept on asking me, "Aisa bhi sex hota hai?" (Does sex happen like this also) clearly her husband not only had the small dick and low sex drive he was also suffering from premature ejaculation, who had never lasted in her beyond 2-3-4 minutes.

It was after good 10-12 minutes of fucking that I felt my orgasm building. She in the mean time was exhausted and was asking me to leave her or atleast come on top of her. However, being close to orgasm, I did not heed to her request and had no intention of leaving her but she slumped on the bed in between and I shoot my cum all over her back and ass.

I chided her for leaving in between, she said, "Mar gayee yaar main" (I am dead)

In any case, we got up and cleaned ourselves. I cleaned her back and washed myself. She tried to pick her clothes, but I said, I want another round. She was again amazed. Even on her first night her husband had slept after one round. Though she had heard stories of back to back sessions, she thought that was more of a story.

I had washed myself and asked her to suck me. She was very very reluctant but I egged that when she can take that tiny lollypop in her mouth why not the huge banana. With great difficulty she sucked me little. I also was more content with her tongue moving on my glance. I asked her to lick the complete length of my dick on the vain. I asked her to lick the glance and take it in mouth. She reluctantly did almost everything. Though she did not keep the dick in her mouth for long and also spat a few times and cleaned the dick of precum frequently.

I asked her to ride me but she declined and said, I should fuck her in missionary position. And fucked her I did, long fucking and this time when the phone rang, I just did not leave her. Her aai aai noises was making me mad and she was throwing her feet in air when I asked her to clutch them on my back. In 8-10 minutes, I left my seed in her already dripping pussy.

When she wanted to dress up, I kept her panty and gave her bra reluctantly as she said, she can not manage whole day without a bra.

Exhausted and with uneven breath and shaking hands, she dialled her office, on my advise she told that the phone was in car which has got a flat tyre and she is trying to get the same fixed and would be in office soon.

Sandhya left that day fully satisfied and in about couple of hours, she messaged me, "Kya kiya hai yaar, legs itna pain kar rahi hai" (What have you done, my legs are paining so much) I messaged back, I fucked her, which she was never done in life or something like that.

That week Sandhya came once again to my place for two rounds of fucking and she kept on coming back. I made her enjoy fucking in various poses, which she liked. She also talked to me over long phone conversations and soon our relationship developed into good intimate friendly relationship of which sex was just a part.

I recall she cried like a baby girl when I fucked her in the ass for the first time and she almost puked when I filled her mouth with my cum. I made her drink my cum against her wishes a few times, she did not enjoy it, so I left it. Over the years we have our own fights and disagreements, but all has been taken in stride with a good fuck.

I not only made her learn how to suck and I also fulfilled my fantasy of cumming in mouth, ass and pussy of the girl same day. Fifth girl in my life with which I fulfilled this fantasy of mine.

Needless to say that Sandhya remains a satisfied customer till date in business as well. She still negotiated hard and gave me slight premium over usual charge of business.

We kept on fucking almost every week for an year or so, before slowing down. Calls in between our fucking schedule is still an issue, but we have learnt to live with the same. The frequency declined considerably ever since I had a steady live-in and she does not like me taking her to my fucking den, which she finds cheap.

Through her I have also been referred to numerous clients of her engineering alumni group and I have benefited from her association. Last I fucked her when I started writing about her. That day though I could not fuck her in all three holes in the same go, I got a decent blowjob lasting over half an hour before I shoot my cum on her face and then fucked her in pussy in missionary, doggie, woman on top and lotus position before cumming in her in doggie position.

To follow: Pics of Sandhya... and then next girl.

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Girl 32 - Sandhya Gupta - Some more snippets

In my last post, I had given a detailed version of how I fucked Sandhya. However, I thought some more snippets would add fun to reader's imagination and fun.

ALMOST CAUGHT:

We had been in this fucking game for around six months. When Sanghmitra had to go to her native for a week due to some family thing. It was winters and I called her around 5PM that I have no one to spend a cold evening with. She had left for home from her factory. She straight away came to my place and we were having steaming sex when her husband called around 7PM asking her whereabouts. She gave a story of her car being stranded on the way. That was so lame because her car was just one year old and had tubeless tyres which could not have deflated.

Her husband was also on his way and asked for directions, she gave some vague direction and place. We immediately drove to the road which she takes and with great difficulty I found a nail and in full public view drove it in her tyre. Then I deflated the air out of it and opened the tyre and stepney.

The story we made when her husband came was that she had called me recalling that I stayed somewhere close. Mercifully her husband did not check her phone. She was not very good at lying and was presperising despite it being a cold evening.
ON A TRIP:

Once she was to go on a rare trip to neighbouring Industrial town of Delhi. She called me and I was free, I also tagged along. On the way, I got naughty and asked her to show me her boobs. She did not agree to the same for quite some time but then bared one boob by pulling down her blouse while facing me. She kept it in the same manner for good 3-4 minutes in broad daylight covering it barely with her hand in broad daylight. We had sex on the way by pulling up hr saree in the car while coming back.

IN HER OFFICE WASHROOM:
This is the solitary incident of us having sex in her factory. One fine day in the afternoon, when she went to the washroom which was behind her back, I followed her and pushed her back in when she was coming out. On the commode I gave her a quickie by pulling her saree up. She was angry and asked me never to do it again.

FIVE DAYS CONTINUOUS:
Five days continuous afternoon fucks at my office in summer holidays of Sanghmitra's daughter:

That remains our longest ever continuous daily sex. Once when Sanghmitra had gone to her native in 24 Paraganas in West Bengal, For five days, I showed her how I fucked Sanghmitra in various positions in my office. We had to cut it short as her husband came to know that she goes out of factory in the afternoons.

FACEFUCK AFTER BET:

Sandhya has still not liked sucking, facefucking or drinking cum much. Though she does suck to please me. It has more to do with my insistence on it than her own liking. This incident is of way back in 2013. We had some bet, which I don't recall what was and I won it. I facefucked her on next mating session. I fucked her by her head hanging down, making her head jammed between the bedrest and my body and so on/ By the time I cummed in her mouth, she was guzzling water from her eyes, nose and mouth. Also, she puked immediately spoiling my bedsheet and all. She has never gotten in bet with me ever since.

SUNDAY SHOPPING:

It was the winters of 2014, when there was a wedding in the close family of Sandhya. She was handling all shopping activities on her own. During lazy Sunday afternoons, we had many sojourns at my house. My live-in partner was sent packing to her paying guest accommodation citing that some family members are visiting me. These sojourns are the sweetest as sometimes she ditched her family to be with me making excuse of not liking it in one market to not finding a particular style of clothing.

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33: Shweta - My Son's Teacher and a Loyal Slut - Going Through a Tough Marriage

The girl used to give me instant erection. She was short, dusky, healthy, had big boobs, full thick lips which was always having dark red lipstick and thick hair, which were not long but were good quality and thick and which despite bound in a clutcher used to bounce on her mid back. Her eyes were big and she accentuated it with kohl. She had a four months old child when I met her and eight month old child when I fucked her and thus she was still lactating and her boobs were lactating big boobs. The only blemishes on her face were blackheads on both sides of her eyes, which she later blamed on hormonal changes during pregnancy.

She was just 26. There is a little story how she came into my life.
In my cases, I had applied for child visitation. Initially the same was granted to me in court on a two hours per month basis. My son was just 2 years old when my cases started and I got visitation when he was around 3. I asked for visitation outside the court and Miss World's lawyer objected that I am a no-good person. The court modified the order when the child was around 4 years old and I was allowed to meet the child in college. The Mother Teacher (A term used for teachers from Mont to 2nd Class; as they teach all subjects to the same students for 4 years and my child was in UKG) was given the role of local commissioner, i.e. who would keep a watch on the child and me during two hours weekly visitation. I was also ordered to pay a cost of Rs. 1200/- per week to the Local Commissioner or in this case to Shweta. My visitations started just after the summer holidays got over in the year 2012. When I met Shweta, I was not fucking Sandhya not even talking on WhatsApp, but I fucked Sandhya almost one month before Shweta. Though both these ladies interested me almost simultaneously.

Our initial meetings were business like. But then how much a father can speak to a barely 4 years old who is hungry by the time the college gets over. Soon while he was playing in the classroom after all other students had left, I started giving attention to Shweta. I usually brought a lot of toys and eatables for my son, who used to eat little but rest was devoured by me and Shweta. Shweta initially refused to accept any of the eatables, but in 4-5 weeks started accepting chocolates and other things. I always paid her money, which she insisted she did not want, but I said court orders have to be followed.

Shweta rued the fact that my child was torn between mother and father and once it slipped out of her mouth that it was the only reason that she was not contemplating divorce. My antenna's soared and I picked up a unhappy marriage.
Every weekend, I used to invite her for coffee. She declined all the time but finally accepted. Near college in a cafe, I asked her what the problem was in her marriage. The big eyes were filled with tears when she explained the violent nature of her husband, who used to slap her and beat her sometimes. I gave patient hearing to her and suggested some things, then it became routine, she would often call me and complain about her husband. And in between she also told me that "We don't have a relation of husband and wife ever since my son is born". For him she was a housemaid and a earner, while her husband's own business had gone for a toss and he was heavily into drinking.

One day in the morning she called me telling that her husband had beaten her with slippers the last night. I asked her that enough was enough and she should take action. We decided to meet at my house the same day and she also thought she had had enough. She took a leave from her college and was at my door steps at around 9,30AM.

Her eyes were swollen. I comforted her and gave her some water. She started crying and asked, "can't a woman do anything if she has old parents and no support and so on." I comforted her by holding her hand and my dick was revolting in my pants.

She was wearing a Saree and I asked her where did her husband hit her. She told me that she was hit on her back with slippers. I asked her to show me. She said no no. I said that I wanted to see and pushed her ahead in the sofa chair. I removed the portion of her saree and touched her waist, "here?" "here?" I kept touching and asking. She was saying no no no. I inserted my fingers in her tight blouse from back and said, does it pain here, pain here. She was saying no no no, please, please don't touch.

I bent down and kissed her back and started licking it. She was like, "Kya kar rahe ho?" (What are you doing) I said, "I was unable to control, her body smell was making me mad." I immediately made up an excuse. "Tumhe tumhare pati ne 8 mahine se touch nahi kiya, mere divorce case chalte 2-1/2 saal ho gaye, karne do na. achcha lag raha hai" (Your husband has not touched you for last 8 months, my divorce case is going on for last two and half years, let me do it, it is feeling so good)

She kept on saying No No No, but her clothes keep on going off. Her Saree went off and then her blouse was opened. I kept licking at her body and she kept on saying, No, please no. However, I could make out the girl was hot and willing because even when she was saying No No No, she was co-operating in me removing her clothes. According to her own admission she was not touched by her husband in last eight months.

Soon I helped her get out of her blouse, Her Dark Big Milk-Filled Boobies were in front of me. But I don't like the taste of milk, I pressed them and milk came out of those big boobies.

I asked her "Tumhe achcha nahi lag raha?" (Are not you liking my touch and licks)

She replied, "Lag raha hai, par ye galat hai.... mmmmm" (It is feeling good, but this is wrong.... mmmmmmm)

I: "Galat to tumhari pitaai hona hai" "galat to sex na milna hai" "galat to jhoote case karna hai" (Your getting beaten is WRONG) (Not having Sex is WRONG) (Filing false cases is WRONG)

She: "uuuuuuh... choro na please" (uuuuuuuh please leave me)

I: "karne do na" (Let me do it)

She: "mmmm ooo please ... aa... mat karooo... mmmm" (MMMMMM, no please.... aa... don't do it..... mmmmm)
I: "divorce de do usko, mujhse shaadi kar lo" (Divorce her, marry me)

I inserted my hand in her petticoat and starting playing with her thoroughly wet pussy by inserting my hand in her panty.

She: "My God... jaane do na" (MY GOD..... please let me go)

While I was fingering her pussy, I inserted her hands in my payajama. She gripped my dick tight for a minute and then left it.

She: "mmmmmmm, nahi na.. pluizzzzzzzz" (mmmmmmm..... no pluizzzzzzzzzzzz)

I removed her panties from under her petticoat and also lowered my payajamas. She was leaking so much that all my hands were soaked and so was her panties. My two fingers were easily being accommodated by her pussy.

I got up and asked her to accompany me to bedroom. She started again, "Nahi na, please, mujhe jaane do" (No please, let me go) Despite my attempts to get her up she remained rooted in the sofa and kept pleading "Jaane do Mujhe" (Let me go)

I got angry and pissed, I threw her clothes at her and said, "Jaana hai, Jao" and I stamped my foot and walked into the bedroom. (Wanna go, go.. fuck off)

After couple of minutes, she also followed me in the bedroom, she was just covering her boobs with her saree and was trying to pacifying me.

She: "Yaar, we are good friends, friends hi rahte hai na","Maine nahi socha tha aise", "Yaar, please, sex hi sabkuch nahi hota', "aap bura mat maano" (Yaar, we are good friends, let us be good friends only) (I never thought it like this) (Yaar, sex is not everything) (Please don't mind)

I told her she wanted to go, she can go. I got carried away because she was so sexy. And like me her life was devoid of sex. That we like good friends, can give pleasure to each other.

She was like, we can be friends, but lets not indulge in sex. That will not be right thing to do.

I told her how her cunt was running like a tap water. She said, that is biology, we can not control it. We are humans and not animals, we should know how to control our urges. She also liked my touch and off course, there has been lack of sex in her life and she thinks of sex so much. But she does not want to spoil the friendship.

I drove her the point that if she masterbates, it is like insertion of any other object in her vagina. She can as well take a dick. And all perverse logics. The girl was still sitting in my bedroom for last 20 minutes meant that there was still a very fat chance that she would fuck me.

When the talks were not leading to anywhere, I lowered my payajama and said, "Lund to choos le mera" (OK< suck my COCK atleast) She immediately looked aside and said, "Chee" I pulled her and said, "Kyun pati ka nahi choosti thi?" (Why don't you suck your husband) She did not answer and I pulled her again making her body fall on my legs. I pulled her hair and placed her mouth on my dick. She closed her eyes and took my dick in her mouth.

I massaged her head and moved my fingers in her hair, and she started deep throating me. "Lund choosne ka shauk hai?" (You seem to like cocksucking too much) I asked her.

"Yaar, achcha to lagta hi hai, but ye galat hai" (It feels so nice, but it is wrong) she answered

I added further, "Yaar 3 saal se sex nahi kiya, please karne de na" (Yaar, I have not had sex for last three years, please let me have sex with you)

By that time, she was also sufficiently aroused and was sucking my dick with great vigour.

I asked, "itna achcha choosna kahan se seekha, bahut lund choose hai" (You suck so well, from where did you learn so. It seems you have sucked a lot of cocks)

She slapped my thigh and said, "Sab to movies mein dikhaate hai" (They show everything in the movies)

I still persisted, "Sach bata kitne lund choose hai" (Tell me honestly how many dicks have u sucked)

She slapped me again and said, "Sirf unka" (Only his (her husband's))

I told her "I don't believe, koi ek lund choos ke itna expert nahi ho sakta" (I don't believe it; how can one be so expert by sucking just one cock) In between suck she said, "MMMMMMMM, mujhe sex karna bahut achcha lagta hai, wo jo kahte hai main karti hoon, par aap sirf doosre aadmi ho jiske saath ye kar rahi hoon" "aapka bahut badiya hai" "Aisa to sirf movies mein hi dekhe hai" (MMMM, I like doing sex so much. I do whatever he (her husband) says. But you are just the second man in my life with whom I am having sex) (You have a good tool) (I have seen such tools just in porn movies)


"Pasand aaya to achche se choos na" (If you liked it suck it well) Shweta kept on licking and sucking my dick and licked my balls and the area below my balls for good 4-5 minutes when she lifted her head and opened my mouth adjusting the same in very contrived positions as if adjusting her mouth which she said was paining.

"Bada hai Yaar" (It's Big) She quipped.

I pulled her again and lifted her petticoat. Though she had covered her bosom with the saree, she did not care to wear her panty. Her pussy was still moist and secreting. I started positioning my dick on her pussy, when she started with "Condom Condom, condom laga lo please" (Please use condoms) I don't like condoms much and rather rely on calender method for counting days when girl can not be impregnated and though I had condoms in my house I said, "Kunwaare ke ghar mein condom ka kya kaam" (Whats the use of condom in a bachelors home)

By that time, the Saree was thrown on floor and petticoat was lifted above her wasit and I moved swiftly to insert my dick in her wet pussy, which glided in with ease. Instantly I could see that her face was flushed as if she had an instant orgasm.

In missionary position, I had hugged her and she was hugging me back. She was considerably shorter than me, barely 5Ft in hieght and she was licking my nipples while hugging me so tight. Her legs was in air and she was saying, "dheere karo yaar, pet mein lag raha hai" "please yaar" (Please do it slowly, it is hurting in my belly)

And in another 3-4 minutes, she gave another grunt signalling that she had orgasm.

I lifted myself and turned her around, pulling her lsgs in doggie position and inserted from back. She was berserk. "dard hota hai bhai" (It pains a lot) My cock which is otherwise also huge was extra huge for her small frame. It was hitting her inside and she was discomorted by the same. Couple of minutes into doggie position, she gave up and said, "moonh mein kar lo" (Do it in my mouth)

{ Did she like being fucked in the mouth? Her husband was also an oral and porn lover, who enacted porn scenes in his bedroom and she started loving to give him blowjobs, taking facials and eating cum, but he lost most of the interest in sex when he hit the bottle and she got pregnant. Initially during pregnancy he had forced her for some sex, but one fight had erupted so high that Shweta's in-laws and parents had to intervene and her husband vowed never to touch her again. Thus they both stayed in same room w/o touching each other. }

And thus I began fucking her mouth. The way she revolved her tongue over my glance was maddening. She was a hungry slut at that time, who pushed me back on bed and took my manhood in her control. Like a hungry slut, she was eating my dick and licking my balls ferociously. Her pressure or sucking was so hard on my balls that they pained. I pushed her aside and asked her to ride me instead. She agreed and came on top of me. And once again bouncing she complained of my dick hurting her belly. We changed position and she came on top of me in reverse cowgirl style. Her energy and strokes were boosting and I gushed out cum in gallons while she was bouncing on me in reverse cowgirl style.

She slumped ahead when I shoot my cum in her pussy and turned in around 2 minutes gobbling my cum soaked dick once again. She licked the cum from over my dick as if a bitch was licking the milk bowl. Within no time my dick was shining and erect again.

"Dubaara karoge" she asked me. I consented and she started sucking me with great enthusiasm once again. Many a times in between she took out the dick from her mouth and adjusted her mouth by stretching it in contrived positions. It was a good 10-12 minutes of deepthroating that I asked her to ride me again, she wanted me to fuck her in missionary position. I laid her down and inserted my dick in her pussy which was still oozing my cum from previous fucking.

I asked her "Lund pasand aaya?" (Did you like my dick)

She said, "Bahut" (Very much)

I asked about her husband's dick and she said, "Mota to aap jitna hi hoga but aapka lamba hai" (It would be almost as thick as yours but yours is longer)

I started my regular and time tested method of pulling out dick till almost tip and started thrusting the whole length which great force. She went aaai aaai aai with each stroke.

Another 5-7 minutes of such fucking and I was tiring, I asked her to let me fuck her boobs. She pressed her boobs and I inserted my dick between those big melons. The milk oozed out of those boobs and some of it was also on my dick.

Another 2-3 minutes of game on her boobs and I asked her that I wanted to fuck her beautiful mouth, she agreed and on the bed headrest, I inserted my dick which was covered with her juices, my juices and her milk in her mouth.

While I was fucking her mouth, she started playing with my butt hole with her fingers and massaging my balls. I again came with full force in her mouth and she drank all my cum.

After a while we got up and cleaned ourselves. I was feeling proud that maybe she like most of my girls would have had best sex of her life. But she punctured my feelings with the admission that in 'good old days' even her husband could fuck her like this and 3-4 times a day.

The time in the clock was just 11.40AM. Her college got over at 2PM. So in just over two hours, we had had good two rounds of sex.

I made some tea and we shared her lunchbox. Still nude we talked of many things. She felt guilty as well for brief time but I overruled her.

Her story was that as she was dark, she had never had a boyfriend (But she was damn sexy atleast as far as figure was concerned), though she was accustomed to be teased and even groped in buses. She got married early at the age of just 20 to a person who was hooked on porn and she also liked his style. Everything was going good for them, till her husband who was a drunkard to begin with started loosing money in business, which he blamed on bad luck caused by her pregnancy. He even wanted the child aborted and then hit the bottle so badly that he was drunk almost all day. And that day, she was so satisfied because she was having sex after many days.

After lunch we hugged and talked for more time, till my dick got some life back and I asked her to show me her sucking skills once again. This time Shweta gave me the blowjob of my life. She licked my butthole, sucked my penis, played with my balls and drank even the last drop of my cum. While she was giving me a blowjob, I answered Sanghmitra's phone and she thought I was with Sandhya and she urged me not to devote so much time on one client.

Shweta soon after that session shifted to her parent's place after yet another fight and filed for divorce. Her divorce case and our sexual rendezvous lasted over an year, when I was caught double dating her

Poor Shweta thought that I was loyal to her as she was to me after she had filed divorce. And as she shifted to her parents place, our fuckings increased to 3-4 times a week mostly in evenings.

After Gayathri, she was the best blowjob queen which I got. And like Gayathri, her focus was to please me in sex. She dreamt about marrying me as well after our respective court cases settled. Though I was also not averse to the idea but I could not give up my wayward ways and everlasting search of newer and newer pussies.

I distinctly remember three things about Shweta, the way she cleaned my dick with her tongue after fucking and her reluctance to have doggie style sex or sex with her leg on my shoulder with me as it caused greater pain in her belly. And despite my insistence we never had anal sex.

Thus ends the story of a girl, who remained loyal to me for an year and we had one of the best possible sex during that period.
This post would be very long, as I tried to cover the girl in one post itself.

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Year 2013

Certain years stand out more in one's life than all others. 2013 was one such year for me.That was the year of break-ups and new beginnings for me. Also, it changed the way I did my business.

Year saw bidding good-bye to Miss World, Sanghmitra and Shweta. And the new beginning was a girl in my life, who was just 23 at that time and we are still maintaining a quasi-live-in relationship. So a recap on all these incidents, before proceeding with the newer girls.
1. Miss World: Though we were fighting cases for last almost four years by then. There was nothing that both of us was going to achieve. She had taken away all my monies and properties and I had settled most fake cheque-bouncing cases that she and her brother had hoisted on me. I was insisting that my Saali should come to Witness Box and give evidence. I was hell-bent on grilling her and they also knew that she was the weakest link in their chain. My political friend acted as a mediator and all cases were settled once and for all. I on my part extracted a weekend visitations for my son. So barring when he has exams or like, I get to bring him home on Saturdays after college and drop her to Miss World's place on Sunday evening. She remarried to another business man and though we casually see and talk to each other, the bitterness in us still lingers.

2. Sanghmitra: Sanghmitra's daughter was growing while she was fucking me so after years of satisfying sex which we were having, her daughter one day revolted against her. Of course loads of people spread all kind of stories against me and her and painted her as a villain in my story. On our part we also became open about our relationship and few of the relatives of Sanghmitra came and threatened her for maligning the name of the family. The daughter threatened suicide. A teenager can't understand that love has different forms. In any case, Sanghmitra shifted back to Kolkatta alongwith her daughter. She sold the flat which was built by her ex-husband. I on my part gave her as much as I could for her share in the new company of mine. She leads a comfortable middle class life in Kolkatta with all the savings and monies. And I would always be ready for any assistance that she requires. We have not met since 2013 but keep abreast of whats going on in each other's life by our infrequent calls. The daughter has grown well and is doing some course which I assume would fetch her a good career in another year or so. I have offered to pay her college fee as well. The same was declined by Sanghmitra but she also got a job through our old references.

3. Shweta: The teacher of my son, who had filed a case of divorce against her husband on grounds of cruelty was dreaming of marrying me. When I got divorced and she came to know of Sanghmitra she confronted me. I accepted the truth and she was dejected. She asked me about my future plans and I tried to have an honest discussion with her about my promiscuous nature. She did not have the stomach to accept the same and she also went away from my life. She has never accepted my overtures since then.

This was also the year, when my political friend pulled me into his politics. Off-course, I am indebted to him and would always remain. I do a lot of liasioning for him and also helped him in elections. I also handle his office and work as a good deputy for him in his absence. I may have repaid his debts by getting him benefits out of various dealings, but he and I never discuss money. The benefits which reach him I have no stake in it and I run my parallel consultancy. Off course connections help and I am doing reasonably well. My hunger for money has not diminished but I don't intend to amass a wealth. I spend lavishly and donate heavily to cancer aid and some of the NGOs working for men fighting against misuse of law.


This was the year, I met a left leaning little brash girl who was starting her career in main-stream TV journalism. She belongs to Chattisgarh and used to stay in a PG in Delhi. She and I hit on well and now have a quasi-live-in arrangement.

Quasi Live-in as my father started visiting me once a month for a week or so. Now this girl goes back to her PG when my father is in town and shifts back in my house when my father goes back. Also, at times, I send her to PG when I have some other fucking arrangement. Though she minds my fucking other girls, she and I have decided not to marry and she thinks I am loyal to her now.
Also, it was the first time in my life in year 2013, I realized that I could not fuck endlessly. Gone were the days of my having 5-6-7 sessions of fucks daily. I was slowing down and my capacity came down to 3 comfortable fucks a day, which now stands at 2 comfortable fucks a day.

And also, this was the year when I started writing my memoirs on Exbii. Exbii in between had some problems and it changed to Xossip. I did not get to know about the change and was silent on the forum for some time. But I intend to complete my memoirs.

Another change I have seen since 2013. Since 2013, I have bedded 7 girls and got blowjob from 2 others, all these girls started their sex lives either close to 2010 or after that. I have seen that all these girls give great blow-jobs or atleast have no qualms in giving blowjobs. My girls who started sex life in 1990s in general were very reluctant to take dick in mouth, they needed to be coaxed or forced to do so. Girls who started sex lives from 2000-2010 were a mixed back, almost all sucked, but few enjoyed and few gave blowjobs to satisfy male ego.

Another interesting observation that I have is that girls now take initiative. Gone are the days when the girls who wanted sex as much as you still did Nakhras at the beginning. Now they ask for it. I have been spooked on couple of occasions and have backed out with such girls. But this seems a new trend.

Also, I now know when a girl says no, it means NO. Previously no meant no, maybe, yes and what not. Now a no means NO and a yes means YES.
The girls of today are more demanding in bed than before and they are more ready to come to bed. I guess I was born 10 years too early because now because of work, my political orientation and lesser sex drive I take my chances very calculatingly. I have foregone atleast 8 more girls whom I could have bedded easily. And these don't include few other girls who were ready to be pimped by their husbands or others for favors.

This update was necessary detour from my sex adventures, so as my readers could have a feel on what went from here onwards.

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Cousin - Revisited

My image in the family and society had taken a lot of hit during my cases. From being the apple-eyed boy of the family, I had become sort of a pariah That had not deterred my nubile cousin to fuck me when she was in Delhi for some competition exams. She could not clear any of the exams and was married right after graduation to a middle class private sector employee in Delhi itself. And within 3 years of marriage, she had two kids.

She had closed all her social media accounts on getting married and I had no knowledge of her for few years. The prime reason was that I never looked for her. Then while writing these memoirs, her thought crossed my mind and I started digging information on her. She was a distant cousin but not too remote. Also, when she was in Delhi, it was also not very difficult to find.

I used WhatsApp to get in touch. Soon, we started talking of small irrelevant family stuff and loads of good morning and good night and all good good messages. And then I started digging in for real information and mood of hers. Post Partem she was very busy and messages were delayed. So much delayed that I was scared. And it was just January in this month that I had tried to find about her.

And guess what she had delivered the baby in December only. But by March we had found our stable ways of talking on whatsapp. I never felt the need to call her and by March we were discussing many things, which included my wayward ways and her strict - No dick other than husband after marriage. Initial discussions were that of how her sex life was good at times and then because of small kids, bad at times. She loved her husband who loved her too. She never thought of cheating on her husband. She was satisfied with her sex life. But did he lick her? No he did not.

She also remembered the "Suhaag Raat" that she had with me on that marriage venue in small city in Haryana. And it was not possible for her to come out of house to fuck and why cheat on her husband and sorts.
But persistence and perseverance are two keys to success in life, here also it was no different. Come April and her elder kid started going to play college. She had a mother-in-law and father-in-law as backup to take care of kids. So she could come to have a good lick? Did not she like it? None of her other males have licked her. She loved being licked. I kept on building and harping on this lack of pleasure in her life. She was not against talking to me about her sex life in the past or present. I knew if I could get her in my house, she would love to fuck.

The fateful Saturday day before yesterday was also a day before my birthday, which falls on May 21. I am mentioning this fact because my first sexual encounter was also a birthday gift and for this encounter also, I asked my cousin to be with me to celebrate my birthday. We had made a plan in previous week too, but that faltered when her husband had a holiday.

So yesterday, she made some bahana at house that one of her old friends is in Delhi and she has to go and meet her midway. Girls are always good at making these excuses. My live-in partner works six days a week and so she left at her usual time. I was so hoping that she won't wake me up with a blowjob that day, as now a days I find it difficult having back to back sessions, but she did wake me up with a blowjob and later bounced on me with my dick in her cunt and made sure that I leak in her before she went for work. I am so lucky to have a horny live-in partner who is young, energetic and keeps a track of all my sexual and other needs.

Cousin came after 11AM, and to my pleasure without small baby in toe. This was the first time that she had left the baby with her parents-in-law. The baby also takes feed other than her milk was a relief and for 2-3 hours, her in-laws could take care of the child.

She had been to this house before. On the gate itself we were in embrace of each other and kissing madly. I knew that her already short hair was cut further in steps and was just below her neck. She asked me "Gande, is liye bulaya tha" (Bad brother, you called me for this only). I countered matter of factly, "Aur kis liye aayi hai? (So what else have you come for?). She had claimed her husband to be a good nay very good fucker who fucked her long and hard 2-3 times every day till she got pregnant for the first time and he still fucks her well.

Her breasts have grown much much heavier. I have seen them at three different stages when they were 30B and 32C and now they were 36C.

She was wearing a vague dark maroonish/ brown shade of Suit Salwar. When my hands reached her overgrown boobs, she pulled back, despite she had fed the child an hour or so before, liquid oozed out of her boobs. I am not so keen on licking or sucking milk filled boobs, I don't like the taste, but I love pressing big boobs a lot. But I was careful in massaging them alone. Still my hands got wet under her suit.
She was immediately pulled in the bedroom and pushed on the spring beds, which I had purchased couple of years back. Within no time I was over her licking her neck and my hands inserted in her salwar, when she asked for water. Reluctantly, I fetched water for her and I opened the thread of her Salwar while she was sipping water. I lowered her Salwar and Undies and pushed her back on the bed. She spread her legs and I dug into her pussy which you guys have seen up. I sucked and licked it heavily till she confirmed an orgasm in around 10 minutes.

I asked for a favor back and she also started sucking on my dick and then with her fingers she measured my dick and said, "aapka inse bhi thoda sa bada hai" (You have slightly bigger than him too). Laughingly she compared all six dicks she had either sucked or fucked while in between sucking me. She said, she thought her husband had the biggest. But yes, he does not lick. Indian men are not very good at giving oral pleasures to their girls. Even I don't lick my girl always, but when I do, I do a damn good job at it.

In any case, she sucked me till she got tired and then she sat on my dick. My dick easily slipped into her cunt, which has regularly taken dose of her husband's big one. Once again she jumped on me till she got tired. In between I noticed a slight dip in erection and she had to suck me again to make me rock hard again, "Jaisa lund hona chahiye" (How hard it shall be)

Thereafter we had great fucking in doggie and missionary style before I cummed outside on her belly.

She went satisfied barely one hour after she had come to my place.

I hope that our rendezvous continue.

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Girl 34: Left Leaning Reporter working in Business Channel

I met her at a party. She was drinking like a fish. She was round and round and round. She was wearing a loose T shirt and a loose baggy jeans. I could see that she had big round boobs, protruding round belly and big round ass and add to that her face was also complete round. Add to it, she was just 5-1 and she looked really bulky. She was not fair, noe she was dark. Her eyes were big but they were not black. They were brown. When someone told me that she is a TV reporter, I told him, such a face is not fit for TV journalism.

She poke accented English and soon we were debating on ills of capitalism and I was countering that it is because of capitalism, she has a job. Were we having a drinking competition as well? It seemed like. She was getting high on Vodka and I was on standard Scotch, which is the mainstay of parties now a days. How could she have so many pegs, I was thinking and realized that she was having small pegs (30ml) and I was on my regular double peg (60ml). She was down 6-7 pegs and I was down 4 and I had begun slurring, while she was laughing hysterically on non-veg jokes that I had started cracking.
We had each other's no. fed in our phones by the time she withdrew from party and I noticed that she had come with couple of more people from the same channel.

Three days later on a Tuesday, we were drinking in JNU. JNU is hotbed of leftism in India. And it was the time when people could just hop into JNU and have their drinks under tree near the canteen which served all kind of oily snacks at throw-away prices. She was wearing a loose Kurta over Jeans and I offered to drop her to her PG. It was late evening and traffic was high on Delhi roads. We both were still gulping Vodka mixed with Limca from Half litter bottles.While getting down she gave me a half hug and I also reciprocated similarly. She drew two ciggirettes from my packet by bending in from window. She smokes when she is happy and high, she commented.

On Saturday, I invited her to my place for drinking and she could stay overnight if she so wished. I had Absolute Vodka and Black Label ready laid out on table and snacks were in the micro-wave, when she arrived in her standard Kurta and Jeans with a leftism signature cloth bag stung over her shoulder. Did she had a haircut? Ummmm, yeah and how did I like it? I love long hair. So why a woman do my bidding, its her hair and her liking what kind of hair to keep.

Newly installed AC was working overtime in my drawing room and we were drinking, talking and laughing. From one topic to another, from one joke to another, from leftism to her work, from my AC to the folding bed, if she likes.

Somewhere two hours down, she asked for a drag from my ciggirette. I gave her the ciggirette and went to washroom. In couple of minutes when I came out she was half lying leisurely on the sofa with her eyes closed. I walked upto her and placed my hand on her cheek and cupped them. She opened her eyes and smiled. I bent down and kissed her. She kissed me back. I pulled her up and we hugged each other & I bent down to kiss her again. Now my hands were roaming freely over her body.

Off went her Kurta. Her boobs were big and even in the bra they looked as if they were sagging. I was mauling them badly and she was co-operating. She herself turned around now her both boobs were in my hand and were mauled and pressed badly and she bent on the arm of the sofa.I bent on her and inserted fingers in her mouth and she started licking them, while I was licking her back.

Few more minutes in such posture and I straightened and opened my jeans. She pulled down both the jeans and the underwear and started sucking my dick by squatting on the floor. Ummmmmmm, pure ecstasy. Her wet mouth mixing with my precum and she trying to deep throat. Couple of more minutes like this and I pulled her up and we moved to my bedroom. I removed her jeans and panties and she herself removed her bra. I was in my T shirt and we started 69. More I licked her pussy, more force she put in sucking my dick.

I honestly have no track of time how long we gave oral pleasure to each other before I started pounding her. I just remember we changed position of she on top and missionary and I came in her pussy. We were hugging and kissing each other even post coitus and we slept in each others arms. She slipped out sometime after that and I woke up around 10PM to go and pee. The lights in the bedroom were switched off and when I came out, she was quietly reading a book in her Kurta

That night, she did not allow me to order food. We made sandwiches of left over snacks with bread in the fridge.

And over dinner, she told me Mmmm, she has slept with 12-15 men and maybe 6-7 were in such drunken state. She loves sex so much. And hey, I got good energy. Long tool, may be, but does that matter? And she specially loved my style of 69. And why was I so interested in her sex history?

We once again hit the bed kissing and mauling each other and had roaring sex once again before we slept in each others arms. She woke me up around 7.30 with a great cup of black tea and when I told her that I love morning blowjob, she said, "Anything for you my darling" and laid down in my front and took my dick in her mouth and sucked it till I cummed on her face..

During the day, we made love once again and had a great round of afternoon drinking before I fucked her once again. Then she declined my offer to drop her and took an autorickshaw and went to her PG.

The system repeated week over week. In between she confessed to two more indiscretions. When winters set in we were in a live-in relationship. She vowed loyalty to me so did I. I have not kept my side of bargain, she says she has.

It has nearly four years that we are in a live-in relationship. She has lost weight drastically and her hair are now kept in a better manner demanding her work. She is not facing camera that much but working behind the camera as a producer with a mid size business channel.

I still drink daily and she drinks on weekends. Now mostly we have sex once a day, every night and by-in-large I get a blow-job wakeup from her. I have started loving black tea and she has given her pretensions of being a leftist.

She is also more attuned to my demand of drinking cum/ taking facials. She once got pregnant and wanted to keep the child. We had bitter fight over the same issue. Now she is on some injection which gives her safety for 3 months at a time. We have tried and no longer do anal sex. Besides we have had sex in all conceivable places in house. Initially she would just be in Kurta in the house and nothing underneath,i.e. always ready to be fucked, whenever I require. She sometimes complains that now I don't give her long and good licking. We also share house expenses equally. She and I have travelled to many places together and are accepted as a couple in social circle. I have to travel sometimes and at those times, she takes care of the house or goes back to her PG. She doles on my son who also calls her "Chotti Mumma". So all in all we bond well.

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Girl 35: Election Campaign - First Prey

2013 ended with me having a live-in with left leaning reporter. By that time Sandhya and Kannu were also little busy in their respective lives and I was getting a regular dose of sex from one woman. Satisfying, totally satisfying.

Year 2014 brought general elections. In which my political friend was also a contestant in one of the constituencies from UP. He wanted my help in campaigning. So, there I went and he gave me a Fortuner, the best room in the hotel of that small district headquarter. (Small districts in UP still don't have good hotels and there are only couple of good hotels.) And also gave me the power to get endless supplies of cash and liquor on demand.

I was there camped in that city for almost 2 months and there I fucked three nubile girls. Two unmarried and one recently married, who still had her all Red Bangles intact.

The story began with me being busy in election campaign with all other people. As I am not a good orator but a good team builder, my job was to motivate people and see that everything was in order. The big guns of the party keep on darting in and out and this gentleman friend of mine was also so busy that I barely saw him in two months, but we both were in touch 24X7.

My day started early as the life starts early in small towns. Mostly by 8AM, I was ready and raring to go. Most of the agenda of the day was set last day but there were always loads of adjustments to be done during the day. How much money needs to be sent where. How much liquor and of what brand to be managed where. Then meetings with many fence sitters, people who had some votes but bigger egos. People who had larger than life self image. People who needed to be mollycoddled every now and then.

The party in question had stronghold in one particular caste. And as luck would have it one of the vice-president of one of the colleges in the district was a girl from that caste. The qualifications was that she was presentable and good looking by the standards of that city. She belonged to a particular caste and her father had been a corporator from one of the localities there. The girl was barely twenty but had high ambitions. She was also stuck on selfies which was a craze at that time. She was also flush with money from unknown sources and a good orator. She spoke of women equality and crimes against women with great passion. But, she was shrewd where to speak about this and where not to speak about it, as the hinterland is highly male dominated. She also shook hands with males and also folded hands whenever required.

In first week, I saw her in party office almost everyday, always guarded by her father, who was trying to promote her as much as he could. I did not see her for next 3-4 days and thought that the fire in the girl would have died down, electioneering being a tedious and tiring thing. But then I saw her while we were going to a nearby Village where one of the star campaigners from the party was to hold a rally.

She jumped into the front seat of my fortuner being the only girl. She also chided other men to pile in the back seat and harshly said, "Tum mardo ke beech thode bethugi" (I won't sit between you men). The place of rally was some 15KM from the party office and there was a crowd of some 3000 people. She spoke on the stage for good 7-8 minutes as the star campaigner was delayed. And before getting onto stage, she opened her hair and brushed them. When she spoke by taking mike and forgoing the podium, the young males went berserk. There were lots of hooting and whistling. She on her side bent and touched her hair, removed hair strands from her face and all eyes were on her, if not all ears were on her words. I noticed that she had also raised her dupatta near her neck, exposing the healthy bosom that she had.

The star campaigner got further and further delayed. The crowd started thinning and the phones started ringing. My friend who was some 5KM away doing another meeting also rushed to this rally and tried to pacify the crowd. Finally star campaigner reached almost 2 and half hours late around 6.30PM. He gave his rhetoric lecture for 15 minutes and left for another rally.

There my friend formally introduced me to this girl. And the girl also came to know that I was someone big for the contestant. My friend also gave us the news that the top rung party leader was also planning to do a rally in our district next month and gave me few instructions about how to manage crowd during that time. The girl who had taken few selfies with star campaigner and other leaders now was closeted with me. She made sure that I was not out of sight.

As soon as the sun sat, her phone started ringing. Her father was worried and she was looking here and there. Trying to pacify him and trying to assauge his fears by telling that she has 2 more girls with her. I overheard this conversation but did not speak.

I and my friend then walked to the parking with few more people. My friend was continuously speaking to me that day, giving an aura that I am the second most important person to him that day. The girl was also aimlessly following is step by step some 5 meters back. Luckily our cars were parked in vicinity. So when he got into his SUV and many other followed in other vehicles, I could not find even a single person who had come with me. The girl smiled at me and said, "Sav aa jaayenge, hum chalte hai" (Everyone would come back, let us go)

I sat in the driver seat and she climbed the other seat. As soon as I put the car in motion she asked me that she wanted to greet the party leader on the stage. I smiled at her and told her I would see. She said, she means it. Something in me told this girl would do anything to get that chance. She wanted selfies as she was in second year and next year she wanted to be president of college. I told her with tongue in my cheek that everything has a price. Not to be undone, she said, she is ready to pay the price.

It was dark outside and we had travelled some 7KM towards city. When she gripped my thigh with her hand and said, "Main hi greet karungi, aur mein bhashan bhi doongi" (Only I would greet the leader and I would deliver a speech too)

I stopped the car immediately and looked at her. I could not read the expressions on her face. I placed my hand on her hand and pulled her hand on my crotch. She gripped my member, which was coming to life.

I started the car slowly and then I saw a bylane going into the fields. I reversed the car back and entered that. The mud road was very narrow and then we got another cut in which I parked the car and closed the lights.

I pushed my seat full back and opened my zip. She inserted her hand and brought out my dick from my underwear. She bent and took my cock in her mouth. Ummmmmmmm, what a relief after almost 2 weeks of no sex. I could feel her head going up and down rhythmically on my cock, while I tried to grab her boobs. She gave me access by lifting her body and not leaving my cock from her mouth. Her phone rang. She gave some story of not getting a car while she opened the thread of her salwar and lowered the same with her undies while on the phone. She pushed her seat back in almost flat and invited me. I pushed my dick in dark and soon I found the wet pussy of hers. My dick entered her pussy and ooooo escaped her mouth.

On that place in the field where my dark red Fortuner could have been spotted, I humped her for good 5-7 minutes before I felt cum building in me. I thought of warning her but by then streams of pent up cum started jetting in her pussy.

I wondered whether her father knew her daughters compromising nature or was he just plain guarded when phone rang again. She told him that he is in the car with other people and would be home in another 15-20 minutes.

We looked for some piece of cloth in dark but finally I sacrificed my hankey and we cleaned her pussy. I smiled and said, this is good as an advance. She immediately said, "Yaar, kitna bada hai tumhara" (Yaar, how big is yours). I pinched her boobs and said, I am not your Yaar. While dropping her near her house, I asked her to come to my hotel room at 7AM in the morning. She said, its difficult. I said, then I would also have to see how difficult it is for her to be on stage.

On way back, I purchased a pack of condoms. Lest we make a mistake.

And at around 7.20AM next morning she rang the bell of my room. 

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Girl 35 Election Campaign - First Prey - Contd.

I was still reading newspapers and sipping my second cup of tea in the morning when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and the girl came in closed the door behind her. She heaved a big breath out of her as she stood with her back on the door.

I can make out when girl has taken special care to get ready. Her hair was still slightly moist, which she had washed in the morning. And half of the hair was on her bosom and came till her midriff. Her sandals were high heeled, which she also knew was not fit for electiioneering. She wore some perfume and her light blue color suit looked relatively new. Her dupatta was carefully wrapped below her moist hair and I am sure she did it on one side to give me a good view of her healthy bosom. She looked good 5-5 or so in those heels which could not have been less than 2 inches high. She wore lipstick and eye makeup which I later learnt she had done in the washroom of the hotel. All in all, she looked delicious and if not mouth watering in normal circumstances, she was best one could hope in that small town.

I on the other hand was in my bermudas and vest, I had not even worn a T shirt. And first thing that came out of my mouth was - Good Girl, I like obedient girls.

I asked her "Chai Piyogi" (Would you have tea).She moved her head in negative.

I asked again, "Lund Khaogi" (Would you eat dick), she closed her eyes and said, "aise koi kahta hai?" (Does someone asks like it)

I removed my bermuda shorts and laying on the bed said, "Main kahta hoon, aa ja" (I say so, come on)

She tried to mock irritation and said, "Yaar, main to itna taiyaar ho kar aayi" (Yaar, I took pains to get ready for you)

I cut in between, "Galti ki, aa ja maine sex ke liye bulaya hai' (You made a mistake, I called you for sex) "Aur tumhe kal bhi kaha tha main tumhara yaar nahi hoon" (I had told you yesterday that I am not your yaar)

The girl who till the previous day looked confident and demanding now turned shy and coy. I gestured her to come forward and she slowly lunged forward. I caught hold of her hair from one side and pulled her down and she looked terrified. By now her head was in my grip and I lowered her face on my dick. She took it into her mouth and started sucking it. I could see that she was not enjoying it. Maybe the previous day she had got wrong signals. Soon she was also spread on the bed, I had opened her salwar and seeing her panties I laughed. Undoubtably it was her best panties aka I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight panties which I call. I inserted the finger in hem of the panties and could sense that she had also taken pains to clean her pussy. My smile broadened.

Poor girl was sucking my dick and her hair and makeup was already in mess, I yanked her panties out of her legs and placed my mouth on her pussy. She shivered and her grip on my dick tightened. She even started sucking more feverishly. She was never licked before. I opened the pussy lips with my fingers and spat in it. Sucking the pink inners of otherwise dark pussy. She could not control her legs and they were moving in all directions.

At some point of time, I asked her to get nude. She was in what I would call a horny state by then. She complied immediately. But what she was to face neither I expected nor she herself expected. I pushed her on the headrest and when she opened to suck my dick, I started fucking her mouth. Not that her sucking skills were bad, but I was too horny for comfort. And next 10 odd minutes, I fucked her face so badly that she was crying, her nose, mouth and eyes were throwing water and juices in quantities she even did not know existed. On the other hand when she was trying to move her hands to push me back, I had them grabbed and they were clenched in my hands over her head.

Her ordeal ended with me cumming in her mouth and she went Khau Khau Khau Khau and belching badly. Mercifully she did not vomit and I pushed her in the bathroom, where I rubbed her back. She was crying like a baby and her nose and mouth was dripping water and my cum was oozing from the side of her mouth. I had an almost instant re-erection on seeing her in this dishavelled state and I pushed my dick in her pussy from the back in the bathroom itself. She was holding the wall and I was fucking her from behind. She was crying intermittently but I was soothing her by saying, "Jaroor milwaunga leader se" (Would surely make her meet the leader)

In between my phone started ringing, I ignored it for a while but then told my friend, I would be late that day. He asked me the reason and I told her later. By then I pushed the girl on bed and mounted her in missionary position. Her crying subsided and she was moaning loudly instead. It was a very long time before I cummed inside her. In between I assured her many a times that she would get to meet the leader.

After such a furious fucking we both were tired. I rushed to bathroom and stood below shower while she remained lying in bed. I put the soft blanket over her and asked her to sleep while I come back in couple of hours for more fucking. She said, "Aur karoge?" I said, yes. She threw her head back and said, "bhagwaan bachao"

I told her to not open the door except when I call her and rushed for meetings. I returned around 12PM and we had another long round of sex in the afternoon. Thereafter I asked her to go home and I got into work. She complained of leg pains and running nose. I called her next morning again for more drilling. She kept coming whenever I called her. However, sex was mostly one round thereafter either in the morning or in the afternoon or in the evening. She was on my beck and call and luckily she could meet and have selfie with the leader of the party though she could not deliver a speech that day. But after that she sucked me back to back twice as thankyou.

She also introduced me to another girl, who also wanted to meet leader of the party. How come? Wait for next episode.

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Girl 36: Election Campaign - Second Prey

After the first girl was fucked by me during election trail, she once asked me one of her friends was also interested in meeting the leader of the party. I told her that she knows the manner how she can. She assured me that the other girl would be equally willing to compromise and make me happy.

As the election rush was in full swing at that time and elections were announced, so I asked first girl to ask the other girl to reach my room at 7AM the following morning. She called me at night saying 7AM is difficult for girls. I asked her to forget then. She again confirmed after few minutes that the other girl would reach at 7AM.

Next morning a plain looking girl was at my door step. She was a plain jane with small boobs and small ass. She was frail and again not very tall in height. Had I not called her, I would have given her a pass. She had tied her hair in a choti, which I don't like at all. Her hair though were a shade longer than other girl but she was not at all likeable as per the city standards. I let her in.

I was in my standard bermuda shorts and vest. I asked her whether she knew why she was there? She confirmed yes.

I slipped my bermuda shorts and motioned her to suck it. And did she suck me? Amazing is the word. I sat on the chair and she sat on the floor. Touching and holding my semi-erect dick in her hand.
She started with parting my small growth of hair below my balls and started her lick from there. And she spent good amount of time licking me under my balls and then she proceeded to lick my balls. One by one, she took it in her mouth and nibbled on them slowly. And then she proceeded on the length of the dick. Starting from base she moved up. She was in no hurry and she licked my complete length well before taking the tip of my cock in her mouth. No, she was not a deep throater. But she took her time in moving tongue over my mushroom. I could feel tongue moving on the tip in her mouth. Teasing the band which skin makes when pulled back.

I wanted to get up and fuck her mouth when she thumped my tummy to motion me to stay put. She had not taken out dick from her mouth. I slumped back in chair and she adjusted herself on the floor. The dick slipped out of her mouth.


She lifted my legs and put them on her shoulders and then she opened the crack between my legs. She inserted her tongue to tease my asshole. I have got my asshole licked a couple of times but never as good as she did it. And then she hard licked the area between my asshole and balls. She lifted my base and I was on my back in the chair. As much as I was enjoying her licking, my back was hurting more and more by the minute.

I got up and laid down in bed. She removed her dupatta and laid down below me. Her face was buried in my thighs and she was licking the unders of my balls and she started striking them with tongue. It was so pleasurable that I didnot notice that she was giving me a handjob as well.

And then again she came back to sucking me. Slowly she was sucking me and slowly her hands were busy giving me a handjob, playing and cupping my balls and playing with my asshole. I don't know how much time she kept on her skills but I sent a huge load of cum in her mouth. She collected all my semen in her mouth and then went to bathroom to spit all of it in the basin.

All the while she was sucking me, my phone was ringing but as it was on silent I saw many missed calls. I pushed her out of my room and asked her to give me a missed call.

However I did not save her no and took her no from my first prey in the campaign and called her towards evening, I asked her to be at my room next morning again. Girl did she had guts, she said, "At your service, Sir"

Next day again, she gave me a great blowjob and I fucked her brains out by pushing her in missionary position and then lifting her legs on my shoulders. I was scared that her moans may disturb other people.

But that happened to be our last encounter only. As she supposedly fell sick next day and then the leader arrived in our city. I was anyways too busy working my ass off, and first prey was obliging enough.

This campaign I also had another newly married girl, with her red bangles intact, for that wait for my next update.

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Girl 37: FREAK: Benefited with a drunk Newly Married Reporter

Elections in India is a routine affair. And it gives a fillip to various businesses and many businesses and professions benefit temporarily out of it. When the election tempo hits its high, it attracts all kind of people. Elections in 2014 was no different. Each news channel was boasting of maximum news reporters in the field covering elections.


In this milieu, of the hundreds of people I met during those two months was a reporter from a local news channel. A punjabi girl who had broad smile but lacked actual reporter sense. When I met her first, her queries were kiddish to say the least. She was 24-25 years old, who had not got a job after doing her Masters in Mass Communication and had got married. She was not married for more than One year for sure, because she was wearing bridal chura (Red and White Bangles), which is worn by Punjabi newly married brides for upto one year of the marriage as per custom. Only later I learnt that she was married just 3 months back. Then elections came and one small local news channel picked her up to report the elections in two constituencies. There was a cameraman with her, who was also no good and must have been hired in the season for the season only.

Now the small cities have less no. of hotels and lesser no of decent ones. I was staying in the best hotel of that city, which was district head quarters as well. This hotel had less no. of Air conditioned rooms and more rooms which had fitted desert air coolers. Election season also meant that all hotels were full and they had hiked the prices. I don't know by what system, this girl was staying in my hotel while the cameraman was staying in some other place. But she had a air cooler room on first floor, and I had the best room of the hotel on second floor, which had an AC as well.

UP was not a kind place for women and may be still is not. Apart from the tigers like me, there were many vultures also, who looked for dead meat or even attempted their luck with futility over others. Her assignment was for a fortnight only that is till the elections got over in those two constituencies. Being in the same hotel we met almost everyday, rather I was her first point of contact for any gossip, any news, any byte, any opinion. She filed stories every day but were covered only on 5th day. She was very happy as it was her very first story to be covered in the news channel. She was on screen for may be 2 minutes but in the evening she was very chirpy, happy and in a celebration mode. She called me while I was in some other area to give me the news and she thanked me profusely. I asked for the party and she was like in this city where to party. Freakingly, I asked whether she liked a drink, because I have my own quota of scotch. Voila, she did accept. I told her that I would call her when I reach hotel.

When I reached hotel and called her, her phone was busy. I was damn tired that day and opened the bottle in my room. I poured my first peg and called her again, her phone was still busy. I started flicking the news channels and enjoying my daily dose of alcohol. She called after sometime and I asked her to come to my room. When she came, she was in Payajamas and T shirt. But her phone was continuously busy. She was laughing and chirping with gladness to all, that her story was covered. I gestured her and made a big peg for her even when she was on phone and accepting congratulations from everyone. Seems, she had told all her friends and family and they were also joyous that their known had appeared on TV. I found all this charade funny to say the least. In between calls, I asked her how much time she had been on phone and she confessed it was nearly two hours. She started thanking me again. I had noticed that she had medium boobs and her hair were also medium. She could be called as pretty in that semi rural area. It was clear that she was educated in a bigger city, but intelligence was not her virtue.

Interrupted by calls, we started talking. She was complaining of the cooler and how much noise it made. She told me that I was lucky to have an air conditioner in my room. I dropped few big names in media and she told me of the interviews which she had given. And how her husband was supportive of her ambitions but how she found it difficult to break into the mainstream news channel. Then discussions progressed to women in news channels and she commented, "Is field mein ladki ki tarakki ka raasta bistar se nikalta hai" (The way to woman's progress is through the bed)
Two pegs down she started to stutter. She could not hold her drink well, I gathered, but she demanded more alcohol. "Aapko kya lagta hai mujhe chad gayee hai" (What do you think, I am drunk). I touched her for the first time. I picked her hand and started reading it. I don't know palmistry, but I know how to handled women. I told her that she had many affairs in the past. She said No. I said minimum 5. She said NO - 3.

I told her many guys like her. She was happy. I told her that her husband is not at par with her in intelligence and looks. She did not agree. I told her that it is a mismatch and she would have extra-maritals. She laughed at it and said now she is not going to work, how can she have extra-maritals. So, she was not averse to them.

I put a hand on her thigh and said, she can still find a good job and I would promote her. She demanded fourth peg. I told her that she would puke, she insisted that she is in control. I asked her to walk on the lines of the floor straight and if she could, I would give her another peg. She accepted the challenge and it is very easy to say that you were not walking straight. She was drunk but she insisted of one more drink. I hugged her from back and said, she can drink from my glass. She was so keen on peg that I pressed my mouth on her neck but she was sipping from my half filled glass.The only words she uttered was "Mat Karo Na" (Don't do it).

I left glass in her hand and held her one boob and in one swift motion pushed the other hand in her payajama. She gasped and said "Phuleez" Whereas my hands were feeling erect nipple under the fabric of T shirt and bra and the shudder when my fingers traversed through small growth of hair to her pussy lips. I sat back in my chair and she was in my lap. My finger moved in her pussy while I started biting her back over her clothes still holding her by her boob. The girl could not let go off the glass and gulped more alcohol while her legs opened to give me an even better access to her pussy and her mouth uttered "Kya kar rahe ho?" (What are you doing?).


I disregarded her feeble protests and inserted my hand from below in her T shirt. Grabbing her soft boobs which were encased in bra. With one hand busy in her pussy and other on her boobs and she sitting awkwardly in my lap, I was finding difficult managing my licks and bites on her back. My difficulty eased when she gulped the remaining portion of alcohol and waved her hand to keep the glass on the table.

We both got up from that chair and I hugged and kissed her, taking her lips in my lips and sucking them hard. Now my hands were free to explore her body and soon she her payajamas were on her feet. I pushed her on the bed and removed her underwear too. And I noticed that it was not I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight panties. I placed my mouth on her very dark maroon pussy, which was covered by the growth of hair on all sides. The girl had lost it even before and was moaning freely. I gave her a good licking for few minutes, opening her pussy lips and inserting my tongue in it. My licking was interrupted, when her phone rang again.

"SHHhiTTTT!" was her reaction. It was her hubby. She picked the call and said, "Mmmmm, so rahi hoon, bahut thak gayee" Smile on my face spread. I laid down on top of her and we started kissing again, simultaneously, I took phone from her hand and making sure that the call has been disconnected threw it on a side. The girl was kissing back with great favor. I was kneading her soft breasts over her T shirt.

I was still wearing Shirt, Trousers and Shoes. I got up to get myself rid of my clothes. She looked at me in her drunken stupor and smiled at me. I blew a kiss while I opened my shirt and toed my shoes out of my feet. I opened my pants and lowered my trousers and underwear in the same time. Throwing the clothes in a heap on the chair. Now I was stark naked and she was in her T shirt. I picked up ciggirette and ash tray and half-laid down on my back in the bed and gestured her to come and suck me.

She came near me and sat between my legs. I propped my legs and lit the ciggirette while she moved couple of feet in my legs and held my almost erect dick. She played with the tip of my dick with her thumb and pushed back the foreskin. Then she took off her T shirt and cleaned my dick of all traces of pre-cum with it. Her phone rang again and I switched it off without looking at who was calling.

She brought her mouth near my dick and moved her tongue out and touched the tip of my dick. She immediately pulled her face back and shook her head. I spanked her face by holding my dick at its base. She closed her eyes while bringing her face near my dick. I spanked her lips, nose, cheeks in fact all over her face with my dick and she moved her face around so that I could hit her complete face.

I lit up another ciggirette and commanded her, "Choos ab" (Suck now). Was she waiting for that command. She immediately gobbled the good portion of my dick in her mouth and started moving her mouth up and down on my shaft. Slowly and slowly she was starting to deep throat me. And then she pulled back and gave a sigh... aah... a deep breath and saliva was all over her lips and chin. This girl did love to suck. Taking few deep breaths, she once again lowered her mouth on my dick and started sucking the complete length of my dick. I held her by her hair and pulled her mouth over my dick and pushed her head back and asked her to lick my balls and area beneath it. She brought out her tongue and licked my hairy balls and hairy underneath area of my balls drenching them in her saliva.

Unbeknown to me, she suddenly got up and came on top of me, angling my cock on her pussy, she sat on top of my cock. She let out a moan when my dick slipped in her cunt and she started riding me in cowgirl style sitting on her feet. She kept riding me till she got tired and then she started riding me on her knees. Slipping on my stomach, she finally opened her bra and I came across medium sized boobs which were hanging. I grabbed those loose balls and squeezed them with all my might so hard that she cried with pain.

Soon she got tired fucking me in cowgirl style on her knees too and she slumped on me. I pulled out my dick from her pussy and got on her chest, I asked her to suck my dick, she declined and I shoved the dick which was soaking in her juices and my precum in her mouth. Drunkenness overcame all hestitations and she licked my dick clean and sucked it. I face fucked her for a while before getting back inserting it in her pussy. One of my favorites steps in fucking is that I pull almost complete dick from the pussy and then shove the complete dick in with great thrust. I did the same to her bringing out moans and shouts from her.

I pulled her hair and spat in her mouth. She disliked it and I gave her a slight slap calling her a slut. (I have rarely called a girl a slut or bitch) Then I pushed her to become a bitch so that I could take her in doggie style. And it was my turn to say "Shit", we were not using condoms. I forgot it And I mentioned it to her. She was also like, no no put the comdom. I spanked her ass and said, I would not cum inside her. In and out in and out became the slow rythm with she on the bed offering her ass outside the bed and I standing beside her and pumping her, the rythym which lasted good 4-5 minutes before I could feel the cum building, I tried to hold it as I wanted to fuck more, but my dick slipped out and most of the cum was spread on her ass and back thighs. She slumped further in the bed and I moved to the bathroom as my bladder was also full.

I came back and lit another ciggirette and she went and cleaned herself. She said, "Ab to ek aur peg de do". I gestured at the watch and said, you want dinner or not. It was almost 10.30PM and hotel did not serve dinner after 11. I ordered dinner while she went and hid in the washroom when waiter came. Waiter smiled at me, he well knew of women who had come into my room. I passed a 100 Rs. note to him.
But my sojourns with this girl was not over yet. What next, keep glued.

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Girl 37: Benefits Continued

I ended my last post when the drunk newly married reporter was demanding more liquor after being fucked by me. And I was of the view that she was tipsy enough to have more drink.

In any case, I gave her very small dose of liquor before we had dinner. After dinner, I suggested that she sleep in same bed as my room had AC. She had just worn her payajamas and T shirt and her undergarments were still lying on bed. She thought of it for few moments and then asked me, whether I would be disturbed if she did so. I said I won't be.

Shamelessly she rolled in my bed and then suddenly realized that her phone was switched off. She was little irritated by this fact and rolled her eyes and what not. Snuggling with a pillow she switched on her mobile while I was collected the utensils in a heap and kept it outside the room. Voila she had called her husband and was giving her a story how she had fallen asleep and that she even missed her dinner and she was hungry. All in all showing how much hard work she had done during the day. By that time I had also laid down next to her and started squeezing her boobs from behind. She tried to move my hands away but they moved in her payajamas, which was slipped off. I was fingering her wet pussy while she was professing her love to her husband and telling him how much she was missing him.

She was getting hot and she told her husband that she was playing with herself while talking to her. She told him how she inserted her fingers in her "Ghundi" (Meaning pussy). Suddenly she looked at me and gestured whether I wanted to do again. I nodded yes. She quickly cut the phone off by saying bye bye.

She was in heat again. She hugged me tight and started licking my neck. She travelled down my chest till her nose touched my dick. She once again gobbled my dick in her mouth and soon she was deepthroating me again. This time her skills were shown differently. After sucking for sometime, she started titfucking me as well. Over and over again, it was sucking and titfucking for long time. I don't have any idea how much time it continued but I recall that there was a power cut in between which was common in that city. She was licking on my balls and underside of my balls when it happened and by the time generator was switched on in few minutes, she continued doing the same.

When power came, I asked her to give another great suck to me while I fiddled under the matress for condoms. She once again rode me like a cowgirl and we fucked in missionary position. She wrapped her legs around me tightly when I humped her in missionary position, I still remember she was crooning "Bahut maza aa raha hai" (I am enjoying it very much) and some such nonsensical things and during this time, my cum was protectively collected by the condom I was wearing.

We slept nude after hugging and teasing each other for quite some time. I told her that I love a blowjob with my bedtea and when bedtea arrived in the morning, I had to cover her with thin blankets and take it by keeping room ajar a bit. I thumped her bum to give me a blowjob. Sloppiest blowjob with thick saliva is what I got but I would compliment her that she not only completed the task but also drank my cum.


She left wearing her payajamas and T shirt, as I refused to give her bra and undies. I asked her to come back in the evening to sleep in the AC. Just one call during the day, she confirming that no one would know about our rendezvous.

In next 9-10 days she slept under me for 6 nights, rest of the days I was too busy. One special thing I recall is one day when I entered her virgin ass and fucked her hard and she cried. But she was dutiful enough to give me a morning blowjob when she slept in my room.

But things did not stop here. We had exchanged nos and I called her thrice to Delhi on the pretext of interviews in some channel. She realized that I was playing with her, because every time she came, we had torrid sex and only one interview with a small channel was organized and then sometime later she had become pregnant. We lost contact. I called her few days back and she was not very warm on phone.

This ends the story of a dumb newly wed reporter

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Year 2015

For long there has been no year when I did not get a new pussy. In fact in year 2014 I was close to taking over my years on earth by years of pussies I had taken. I turned 38 during the heat of elections and I had had 37 pussies by then. By all means I was about to cross the line where pussies I had taken were more than my existence on planet earth. But that was not to be. And it is only now that when I turned 41, my score is exactly 41, with great chances of being 42.

Anyways, this is about year 2015
We lost elections. In the meantime, my business was growing but not at the pace which I would have liked. Sanghmitra leaving meant that it was I alone who handled the work. My staying away for two years had definitely impacted work but not to a great degree. It was when my friend offered me another business opportunity. Liasoning for him in Delhi. Also, handling his political legacy which was in doldrums at that moment.

Politics is a strange art. Even when people are not in legislature they wield a certain power. There are 100s of works he can still manage. And all sort of people look upto you to get your work done.

So we combined both offices. It was my office which was close to my home. In a residential area, which was de facto commercial by now. My friend again trusted me and we bought an office which also had a residential area on first floor. a modest 2 bedroom kind of accommodation. My friend though always stayed in hotels but all sort of people stayed in this accommodation at various times. People from his erstwhile constituency who came to Delhi for some work and also people who came to petition him to get some work done. Not only single males/ couple of males, people with ladies also came to that place.

These people sometimes knew my relation with the politician, sometimes they thought I was his manager, at other times they thought, I was the brain behind him. And these people tried to ply all sort of lucrative deals if I could get their work done. They would offer money, they would offer share in deals and they would offer girls. Some would leave their woman behind when they went out somewhere and woman would try to be as seductive as she can. At other times there were direct offers of callgirls, wives, friends and what not. And I was spooked.

My friend had asked me to remain wary of all kind of offers. He had to manage so many people, who were powerful in their own areas, but not of much use at this juncture. I on my own never encouraged any such behavior because with that comes the understanding that their work would be done.

All in all, 2015 was maddening. I did manage some business and some money came through my friend. Also came a BMW for a while and then it started diminishing. Less and less people started bothering us.

On sexual front, My live-in was steady but Kannu's husband left for foreign land for some 1 year. She also required regular dose of my cum in her pussy and mouth.

Handling too much work and too much work stress meant that I did not get much time to look around of hunt for pussies. Also the pussies which were given on platter was said no to. It was in January of 2016 during the Jaipur Literature Festival that I fucked a '. lady of 31 years of age, whom I had met through a site ORKUT long back and we used to talk on Gmail/ Gtalk sometimes. She was a teacher of English in one of the colleges in Madhya Pradesh and we both planned to fuck each other's brains out in Jaipur as she could only sneak out on this excuse that she wanted to attend Jaipur Literature Fest.

Also, it was the first '. woman who wore Burka aur Nakaab mostly that I fucked. About her in my next post.

BTW, currently I am a very tired man. My young neighboures has introduced me to another friend of hers. We have threesome very often, my fantasy from adolescence filled at this age and my live-in partner also wants her share of cum everyday. So I, a middle aged man of 41 with relatively diminished libido, is stuck with three females, two of them just a shade above 20 and one in mid twenties.

So whosoever said, having sex is always a pleasure, must note that too much sex can also be boring, which it currently is for me in between.

Add to it, I am tragetting 42nd woman, who is again my neighbouress, and the young neighbouress that I am fucking tells me this lady also has hots for me. Things are progressing well but then she is also resident of same co-operative society and we have not had any physical action involved till date.

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Girl 38 - '. Teacher

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Hey Guys,

I have known this girl for last over 8 years. We met through Orkut, but fucked in 2016 only for the first time. Long distance and we stayed in different cities. Being a '. this lady had her own challenges.
The date was January 21, 2016. I had taken a Delhi - Ajmer Shatabdi and reached Jaipur at around 11AM. By design I and Lecturer had booked rooms in the same hotel and I checked in. The lecturer was slated to arrive by 12PM. I had slept off when my phone rang and it was already 2PM. Indian Railways meant that the lady had gotten down just now at the Railway Station and was having difficulty negotiating a fare with Auto Rickshaw.

I was thinking how an eight year old relationship which blossomed on net was coming to its logical and physical conclusion.

I had started talking to Abal, which meant wild rose in 2008. She was 23. Belonged to a conservative family, but was allowed to study. And while studying she had had 2 dicks. And I remember she said, "One '. and One ***** LUNDS" It was cute the way she would use LUND in Hindi while all other talks were in English.

And definitely, she was wild rose. In 2008, the cam was not available on all laptops/ desktops. She had just started teaching and she had managed to sent me pics of her tight milky white boobs and clean shaven pussy many a times. She did not share her facial pic till as late as 2013 by when she was married and had just delivered a baby. Her husband was also a Madhya Pradesh government employee but by the stroke of bad luck, he was posted out in some other location in Madhya Pradesh only. Horny Wife and Missing Husband is a perfect opportunity for others to pitch in. She gave me information how she was able to manage the "LUND" of one of the fellow professor, which was not so strong, but was better than "NO LUND".

We had progressed from chatting to cam2cam during this time. She liked my "LUND" very much and often said, she want to feel it inside her and suck it dry. This was a perfect opportunity for us. We could start fucking on 21st and end on 25th and go back to our respective places. She could not wait for the "UNCUT STRONG LUND" of mine was her constant comment ever since we planned our own getaway. She also commented that with my LUND in her, she would equal Draupadi who also had five differend LUNDS. And mine would be BHIM-LUND. And then she added that the two dicks she had in her youth were Nakul and Sahdev LUNDS. While her husband was Arjun LUND and the professor Yudhishter LUND.

Anyways, I had fallen asleep again, when she called me that she had checked in her room and taken a bath. I asked her shall I come to her room, she answered she would come to my room in a while. When she knocked on the door, I had taken the condoms out of my bag and was already in boxer shorts and T shirt. She knocked in a while and there she stood, wearing Burqa. I let her in and she raised her Naqaab. We immediately hugged and started kissing, she was not very small, I just had to bend a bit to take her lips in mine. We were hugging and kissing each other

My hands roamed in her hair which were moist. Under the Burqaa she was wearing a T shirt and a loose payajama kind of pants.In next few minutes, we higged, kissed and then I lifted her T shirt. What milky white globes. I wanted to lick them, kiss them eat them. She was not fat but she was not lean either, just a tad overweight for her height. While I tried to suck her boobs, she also was trying to lift my T shirt and remove it. Our kisses were not deep but they were so frequent that we were wetting each other'a face. In fact both of us were trying to take lead in the game.

I tried to lift her but was not successful and gradually we moved on the bed, both of us naked from waist up. Again, I tried to move towards her boobs and she brought my face up to kiss me. Her boobs were though being ravaged in my hands. And by God, it was so firm and did not sag even a bit despite the size. She opened the thread of her own pant and we both managed to get rid of it, all the time we kissing each other and then again she lowered her hand slipping it in my boxer. I pushed it down and she inserted her leg pushing it down till it was out of one leg of mine and then she held my dick and pulled it towards her pussy. In missionary position my dick slipped in her pussy. "Yaa ,.'!" was her soft moan. There was a sudden rush and I picked up speed. "Aaa" "aa" "aa" "uuu" "ooo" "Bhim LUND" "Bhim LUND" "Lillah" "Jor Se" She had lifted her legs in air. I grabbed them and bent them up and pinned my arms in the back of her knees. Bending her in double my speed was incredible and her moans were also incredible except that she was also trying to grab my lips in her own and like a woman possessed, she was looking at me with wide eyes. She brought her hand and locked her fingers in mine and tried pushing one of my hands on my back and by second hand trying to push the same shoulder of mine. I went on the side and the dick slipped from her cunt. She pushed me down and came on top of me.

Now she was kissing me incredibly deep, inserting her tongue in my mouth, taking my lower lip between her teeth. Her moist hair were in disarray, they were not very long but they were falling all over my face and was she sweating. Yes, she was. I tried to hold my dick and position it on her pussy, but she wrested control of my dick from my hand and started giving me a hand job. In a sudden movement she go up and went down the bed, all this while most of our legs was hanging and she gobbled my dick in her mouth. What an incredible sensation. She was sucking me and licking me. She licked my balls and took dick in her mouth, gave me few good mouth strokes and then licked the base of my balls, and then she gave me few good mouth strokes. She looked at me and said, "Not seen such LUND" and gobbled it in. She tried to give me a hand job but I pulled her hands and held them and she was on maddening pace giving me a blowjob, licking my balls, licking the complete lenngth of the dick her tongue falling on my dick in all angles.

I lifted my legs and asked her "Gaand chaat meri" and she looked at me and lo she was doing so, licking my asshole, she freed her hand and pushed her hands below my ass further trying to lift my ass. She was so good with her tongue on my ass, that had it been opening, she would have inserted her tongue in it. From asshole she came licking upto my balls and again gobbled my dick in her mouth, her both hands were below my asscheeks. I pulled myself and pushed pillows below my head and neck so that I could see the beautiful girl gobbling my cock in her mouth and she was following my dick like a puppy following a bone. She also pulled her body with mine and I was half sitting when she came up and angled my dick in her pussy.

Did she had speed, the mad woman was riding me in cowgirl style with incredible speed.",.' raham" ",.' raham" couple of times her bounce was more than the length of my dick and it hit her flesh between ass and pussy causing tremedous pain to both of us.

"Mera hone waala hai" (I am about to cum) I warned her. "Hone do" was her reply. And she did not reduce her speed or bounce. What incredible energy she had. The dick slipped with first jet stream of cum and hit her belly and she was lightening fast to get down while second jet of cum hit her chin. Third one hit her nose and eyes while she was trying to cover in her mouth. By fourth and fifth jet she was covering my dick with her hands and angling in her mouth.

She licked my cock and balls after this and going down till my feet and then taking my toes in her mouth. She was looking like a sex diva, sweat despite AC on her face and body and her hair wet with her sweat.

While I was lying on my back and enjoying the look on her face. Which was completely red under her milky white skin. She grabbed the water bottle from the side table and went to the bathroom, immediately I heard shower running as she did not close the door. I went to investigate and she was under shower and drinking from the water bottle. She seeing me rested her head on the side wall and was breathing heavily. I kept looking at her and then realized, I also wanted to pee. I angled the pot and started to pee, she looked the other side and kept resting her head on the wall.

"Dozagh mein jaungi main" (I will go to hell) was her comment when she came out wrapped in a towel her wet hair falling on the sides, which were not fully straight, but long curlish ones.

We ordered some snacks in my room, as we both had missed out lunch, when she hid in the bathroom. I asked her about condoms and she said, it is of no use to her.

In the evening we had another great round of oral-sex, but we started with oral. I licked her to ecstacy and she also sucked me to my contentment of looking at a woman eat my cum.

We went out and returned after dinner. She wore her Burkha all the time we were out and we ended our day with another great round of sex. Around 12 in night, she insisted to go back to her room.

Till 25th we roamed in Jaipur and made sex for 2 times a day except on 25th when we made love thrice. I fucked her mouth which I loved and she also wanted her ass stretched by huge dick and though it was lil painful for her, she enjoyed it. She loved her BHIM-LUND but complained that my semen was not that thick and then commented again, that with regular drainage, semen becomes less thicker. She also rued that I got regular sex, but she was not so lucky. She asked me have I ever thought of having a keep like her in my harem, I told her the energy which she had was unparalleled and would love to keep her in my Harem.

Overall she was witty and intelligent girl, who was all of 30 years of age. She was shy when she went out and a nymph in bed. She did not allow me to click her despite the fact that she herself had sent me 100s of pics of hers.

We planned that this could be our annual retreat but she backed out this year and maybe next year once again we would have sex in Jaipur.