Bengali choot

One of my younger cousin's tuition teachers, Sandhya, is a Bengali in

her late twenties. Only a Bengali woman can look as beautiful as she
looks in a sari, with her nice body, big boobs, and lovely wide ass. She
used to come to our house to teach my cousin.

Whenever she came to our house I always peeped at her cleavage.

The sight of her boobs rising and falling as she breathes makes me
crazy even now. I wanted to fuck her and I was looking for an
appropriate opportunity to fuck her. Finally, I forced her into having a
physical relationship with me. I took advantage of her financial
situation. She had a lot of financial problems and hence she would
occasionally borrow some money from my mother and returned them
at appropriate time.

It was the month of December last year and I noticed that whenever
she came to teach my cousin, she looked like she was in a lot of
tension.

Finally one day I asked, "What's the matter Sandhya? I have noticed
that for the last couple of weeks you are looking a lot worried. Are you
again facing financial problems?"

Hearing this she replied hesitantly, "Yes Varun, I am facing some

financial problems again, but this time I am in deep trouble. My
husband has run into a debt of over fifty thousand rupees and I do not
know how to arrange for this money. My husband has got twenty
thousand but I still require another thirty thousand."

I replied, "Why don't you borrow it from my mom? She will readily
help you"

Hearing this she said, "Oh no Varun. I have already taken a lot of
money from her and I do not want to ask for any more. But I do not
know how I will erase this debt. I am ready to do anything to get out
of this trouble."

Her reply aroused evil thoughts in my mind. I thought that it was the
perfect opportunity for me to exploit her weakness.

Going closer to her I said, "Well Sandhya, I can arrange this amount
for you privately without any one knowing it. But you have to do
something for me."
She was elated to hear my reply and she asked, "What can I do for
you Varun?".

Moving my hands round her shoulders I said, "Well Sandhya I just

want to experience your body. If you will oblige me?"

Hearing me say this she was dumbstruck, but then she said, "It is
impossible Varun. How can you even think of such a thing? Although I
am in need of money but this does not mean I will sacrifice my purity
for it. You can forget it. I prefer to remain in debt."

I didn't lose my nerve and replied, "Well Sandhya, the choice is yours.
You are in need of money and I can give you that, and all I want is a
few nights with you on the same bed. No one will ever know about it
and your problem will also be solved. It would not be wise on your part
to reject my offer."

Hearing my reply, she looked at me with pleading and helpless eyes. I

knew that the ice was melting and was going to accept my offer.

Then she said, "Alright Varun. I am ready to sleep with you but it must
remain secret all through our lives. When will I have to do that? When
will you give me the money?"

I said, "Tonight my family is going away to attend a marriage party

outside Bangalore. I will be alone in my house for the next two days.
You can come today evening itself and I will let you go the next
evening with five thousand rupees."

She said, "Alright Varun I will be here by eight in the evening. I will
make some excuse in my house and stay with you for the next twenty-
four hours. In that period you can do anything with my body. I won't
stop you."

Saying this she went out. I was elated.

Finally the moment was about to come for me. It was six o'clock and I
eagerly waited for the clock to reach eight. Sandhya arrived exactly at
eight. I smiled seeing her and then closed the door.

She asked me, "When shall we start Varun?"

I said, "There's no hurry Sandhya. Let us watch television for the time
being and I will let you know."

She was looking damn sexy in a light yellow sari and a white blouse
through which I could see her bra.

As we were watching television I said, "Why don't you go and have a

bath Sandhya? It will be better if you freshen up. And don't forget to
shave your armpits and the hair on your body while bathing."

She quickly went in and had a bath. After an hour she came back in
the living room, completely fresh and wearing a white chiffon sari with
a sleeveless black blouse.

She said, "I am ready Varun."

I saw her and switched off the television and we went into the
bedroom along with her. I quickly stripped off my clothes and
underwear. My dick was standing and it was itching to enter Sandhya's
cunt, then grabbing her by her waist, I kissed her lips. Initially there
was no response from her lips but then after five minutes of repeated
contact, her lips responded. Then I removed her sari, now she stood
only in a blouse and petticoat in front of me.

She didn't utter a word all this while and it seemed she wasn't
enjoying that so I said, "Come on Sandhya. Why are you not
reciprocating? Let's enjoy ourselves now. I suggest you forget
everything else for the time being and look on me as your husband. I
am sure you will love every moment of it."

Then holding her boobs gently in my hands, I kissed her cleavage.

She moaned, "Oh Varun."

She was getting a little aroused now. I removed her blouse and now
she stood only in a black lacy bra and petticoat. This aroused me a lot.
I threw her on the bed and then placing my body on her I started to
kiss her face and neck. Her breath was becoming heavier and it
seemed as if she was also enjoying it now. Then I quickly removed her
petticoat and started to kiss her lovely legs. Removing her bra, I bit
her nipple and she moaned a little and that very moment my hand
entered her panties. I reached her pussy; it was clean-shaven and it
was hot by now.

I fingered for a while, as I knew that it was going to be easy to fuck

my sexy Sandhya. Now I received signals from her. She immediately
removed her panties and held me tightly while I pressed her lovely
boobs, then I kissed her lovely body from all possible angles. She was
burning hot with sweat and enjoying every moment of it. Finally
spreading her legs, I thrust my penis into her cunt.

I went in quite easily and she screamed "Varun slowly. It's hurting
me."

She tightened her legs around my hip and I slowly inserted my nine
inch cock completely, then I moved my cock up and down. This
continued for a while then I turned her around. I wanted to fuck her
doggy style; I tried to insert my cock in her pussy. Her pussy was still
tight but I could enter my cock to some extent. I started fucking her
and showed her how to move to get the maximum pain and pleasure
in fucking. And once I was in I rammed her pussy.

She was yelling in pain, "Oh Varun enough, please enough; I can't
take it any more."

Nevertheless I continued to fuck her till I emptied my semen in her

cunt. After about half an hour of fucking, I felt exhausted so I rested
on her naked body. She was also exhausted and breathing heavily. I
asked her to clean my cock in her mouth. She licked me clean.

After some time regaining some of my strength I started to fuck her

lovely body once again. This continued for the next four hours and I
experienced my Sandhya's body to the fullest. We fell asleep naked at
about three in the morning.

Next morning I woke up and found Sandhya combing her hair. She
had taken a bath was looking sexy in a dark blue sari.

She looked at me and said, "I hope you enjoyed me last night Varun.
Although I didn't utter a single word the whole night I was enjoying
every bit of it. The next time you fuck me, I will make your experience
real fun. You will be shocked to find how horny I can be. For the
moment, get up and have a bath, I am preparing some breakfast for
you and after that it's fun time, boy."

Well the whole afternoon we spent in the bed, fucking each other
vehemently, exploring utmost limit of sexual love. Sandhya fucked me
from numerous new positions and I liked them all. We fucked each
other until we were both too exhausted to move.
At about five Sandhya got up and said, "Now let me go Varun. It's
time for me to go. Give me the money. I hope to earn the rest of the
money and continue our relationship in the future as well but for the
time being let me go away."

I handed over five thousand rupees to her. From that day onwards we
have regularly had sex. Whenever Sandhya's husband is away she
calls me and we two have fun.

Hello everybody, I am the Manager of a software company in

Bangalore India, and am very much open minded, always ready and
on a look out for an Indian women because Indians are the most
beautiful creations by the God.

I had to visit our Noida office to inspect our branch there since I was
receiving several complaints against the manager Ram. The moment I
landed there, he was there at airport to receive me, (probably he
already had a clue that I am there for inspection although I pretended
as my usual business visit) I spent my first two days meeting with
clients, suppliers and our contacts, I was deadly tired so I told Ram in
the evening that I will come to branch office on third day for inspection
of his records.

On hearing this Ram invited me to his home for Dinner, I knew he will
try to do any Damn thing to impress me and I did not want to get
caught so I refused him plainly but he insisted me a lot, since I was
already tired and alone there so finally I said O.K. to him. His house
was a normal middle class flat but nicely done all over. He had his wife
Pooja and two kids but the kids were not there, I don't know why. She
greeted us with a quite smile on light make up face. She was wearing
sky blue sari with a sleeveless blouse, a plunging neckline that not
only showed off her shapely arms but also a substantial amount of
skin.

She was 38-26-34, you can imagine how gorgeous she was. She had a
normal face, normal look and perfect figure. The moment I entered,
my sixth sense hinted to me something about his wife, the way she
was walking, the way she was smiling and the way she was dressed
up. Her blouse was quite deep from front as well as back. I could see
her cleavage through her sari since I am crazy about cleavages; I
could not shift my eyes from there and was caught by both of them.
He offered me good whiskey and some snacks. I was surprised when
suddenly Ram asked his wife also to join us and to have some Beer
and she agreed to take. Now the three of us were having our drinks
with some light background music.

I was talking on general topics, from politics to films to people and all.
In between I could not keep my eyes off Pooja. The environment was
slowly turning to be very much cozy, friendly and much relaxing and
comfortable to my tiredness. I was now starting to like Ram and really
thankful for a relaxing evening. Suddenly his phone bell rang up and
he went into other room to listen to it. Now I was slightly nervous
since this was the first time that I was alone in the room with Pooja
and I had to look at her only and she was looking hot and she was the
wife of my sub- ordinate. I noticed that her pallu has slightly shifted
from her right breast and I could see now full 38 size, my god! She
looked like she was seducing me. She asked about my family- wife and
kids & all and about my hobbies, interests etc.

I told her that I was a regular tennis player, which impressed her.

She asked me "Are you bored,"

I said "of course not. I like talking to beautiful women"

She just gave a naughty smile to me, this just encouraged me, and I
told her "you are looking good"

"Thanks"

Meanwhile Ram returned and was quite tensed, I asked what

happened, he told that his friend has met with an accident and he had
to rush to the hospital, which is 45 min distance there since friend
required some money to be deposited in the hospital. I offered to also
go with him but since he did not want to trouble me and I was his boss
so he requested me to be in his place only and continue with my
dinner and he will come back in two hours. He left me alone with his
wife, which was pretty awkward seeing that she was turning me on so
much. I did not want to have any further drink, but I had to pass my
time also so she also offered to have another drink.

I made my drink myself and she was already taking her Beer. I asked
her for some Ice, The moment she got up from her place, I don't know
what happened but probably her foot got fumbled with her sari and
she fell down in front of me. In the process since her sari, which was
talked with her blouse at her shoulders, with the fumble, her sari tore
from that point and her pallu fell down and she was bent on the floor
with her pallu in her hands. My god! What a sight it was, her 38 size
boobs were hanging in front of me in her deep blouse and Bra. She
saw me looking at her blouse but surprisingly she smiled and did not
to pull her pallu to cover her blouse. Now I got up and offered my
help, which she readily accepted and stood up with holding my arm
and shoulder. Her touch was a soft touch and my dick got an
immediate hard which she noticed. Now I helped her to walk a little
but she could not and stumbled but before she could fall I gave my
support and she was almost in my arms. She was getting drunk.

Her boobs were touching my chest and now whiskey and Beer were
doing their jobs on both of us. I said I am sorry and helped her to sit
on the sofa to which she said please don't its my fault only. Now I was
sitting in front of her but with different mind, mood and eyes. I made
another drink for both of us and we started talking again but this time
we were more comfortable with each other. I told her that she was
looking very beautiful, rather more sensual, and I continued ". Pooja
you are looking enticingly beautiful. ..You are looking very attractive.
And also you are looking very irresistible." (I do not know where I got
all this courage from certainly whiskey, Beer and Our desires were
making both of us attracting to each other)

She told me in a special style "Don't flatter me Varun "

"I told that, I was not at all flattering, actually she looked so sexy and
irresistible. She just gave a sexy smile and went to the kitchen.

She quickly arranged the food on the dining table. We took the food
together. After finishing it we both again came to the drawing room
and sat in the sofa. I saw that Pooja had let the pallu of her sari fall.
Her shapely boobs were peeping out of her deep low cut blouse. The
neck of her sexy looking blouse was very widely cut also, which was
barely covering her shoulder even. Her boobs were looking as if they
were struggling to come out jumping of her sexy blouse. She leaned
forward with pretext of itching her legs exposing her fleshy boobs
further. She made looking sexier by the minute. Only two of us were
there in the flat and I was feeling pretty confident with her now.

I told her "You look hot and sexy." and staring at her half exposed
boobs "Pooja I like what I am seeing"

At my remarks Pooja gave a sexy smile looking into my eyes. "You liar
I am sure you tell that to all the girls in your office"
I told her." Pooja you are looking really very sexy and inviting too."

She said in a very low voice ". Really, Varun Don't forget I am Ram's
wife" and at the same time she kept smiling and leaned towards me.

I said "I think I can take care of him if you take care of me"

I came near Pooja on the sofa and took her in my arms (I knew she
was somebody else's wife but at the same she was interested too).
Pooja looked sexily into my eyes and said, " The mice will play when
the cat is away" I planted kisses on her lips. Wow, her lips were real
good, juicy and hot, I placed my hands on her fleshy boobs. In fact I
was very much longing for that moment. My hands slowly caressed her
boobs. Oh, the touch of her boobs on my palms was simply marvelous.
I was moving my palms over the roundness of her shapely boobs. She
remained unmoved, and kept her eyes closed. Rather she sighed
sexily. I felt the softness of her boobs; at the same time I also could
feel the hardness of her nipples with my fingers. Her pointed nipples
had become hard in excitement. I showered many kisses on her lips,
cheeks, neck, boobs, etc. She never resisted. She only went on
uttering some broken words in ecstasy "Varun you a great kisser." I
slowly caressed her boobs. She just said "squeeze them harder" I
pressed her boobs within my palms. I took her in my lap and again
showered kisses on her.

I kissed her sexy boobs. I sucked her lips. She also reciprocated me
well by offering her pouting lips and partaking herself in the act. After
enjoying for some time we both stood up on our feet. We hugged each
other in tight embrace. We kissed each other. I pressed and rubbed
her boobs from over her blouse and bra and told her that she
possessed very nice set of boobs. Pooja said in special style "Do you
like them Do you want to play with them "

I told her with my palms on her luxuriant boobs "Yes Pooja. .You really
possess a nice pair boobs."

She just smiled seductively and said "Do you want to want a slut
whenever you visit Delhi." She silently crept her hands on my cock
that had become hard in excitement by that time. She was caressing
my stiff cock with her soft hands from over my pant and underwear. I
had taken her both the boobs in my hands and was busy in fondling
and pressing her protruding boobs arrested in the bra and blouse.
She was making all sexy sounds. I inserted my hands inside her
blouse and bra and was feeling the smoothness, softness and warmth
of her boobs with my palms. I said "yes you be nice to me I will be
nice to your husband." I fondled her boobs, pressed them and
squeezed them.

She whispered, "I like you Varun and I like powerful men " and closed
her eyes in excitement.

After a while as I started removing her sari, she told me to take her to
her bedroom first and then do what ever I liked to. I took Pooja to her
bedroom. I removed her sari immediately. Then my hands moved
down her revealing blouse on to her breasts, rubbing them softly. I
enjoyed her breasts for a few moments and then she began to tremble
as my hands moved to undo the first button of her blouse. My hands
moved down to undo the second and then the third. I undid the string
of her petticoat. She did not object me at all; rather she kept on
smiling in a special sexy manner. Then she was wearing a light blue
matching bra and panties. Her sexy looking scanty bra and panty both
were of nylon material and netted. The cups of her bra were so
designed that almost half of her boobs were left uncovered. Her half
covered succulent and voluptuous breasts were looking marvelous.
They really looked as if struggling hard to come out of her sexy bra.
Her bra had given a lift to her boobs that had made its shape fantastic
and opulent looking. I liked that she was quite choosy in her
undergarments also and mentally I told myself to give Ram a raise so
that Pooja can continue to enjoy wearing nice ones for me. Then I took
off my shirt and pant quickly. So, we were both in our undergarments.

Taking her in my arms I kissed her while my hands creased her body.
She was just making sexy sounds. I kissed her lips, her cheeks and
her neck. I moved further down to the roundness of her boobs. I
kissed them over her netted nylon bra. Her nipples were clearly visible
through her netted bra. Her nipples had become hard and pointed. I
kept on kissing her soft boobs and also rubbed my face on them she
had put perfume on her boobs. While I kept on kissing her fleshy
boobs and rubbing them with my mouth she held my head tight in her
sexy slender smooth arms and kept on sighing sexily. Then my hands
reached her back and I unhooked her bra and removed it completely
stripping it of her body. Her breasts were fully exposed to me. It was
well shaped and round with her nipple jutting out in perfect proportion.
Oh, what a pair of boobs she possessed! Her boobs stood firm even
without the support of the bra in spite of the fact that her boobs were
fully swollen. They were still in their shape. I reached for her nipple
and soon my fingers were caressing it. It was small and soft but it was
soon growing hard as she now began to moan and move her head
feverishly. I kissed her on her lips and then my tongue rolled down her
neck, onto her breast grabbing her nipple in my mouth. I began to
suck it slowly at first and then gently increasing it as her sexuality
began to rise at her peak. I sucked it hard until it was swollen red. She
was now like a bitch on heat, her pelvic thrusting on my dick. She
arched backwards enjoying every moment of my licking and caressing
of her breasts. I was enjoying her with as much vigor as I can. The
nipples on the tips of her fleshy boobs had grown hard and pointed. In
fact I have found a number of young girls and women possessing such
sexy pairs of boobs. I took her bare boobs in my palms and pressed
them gently. Wow, they were really firm and tight. I mouthed her
boobs. Pooja was looking restless and sighing. I went further down to
her smooth silky thighs and crotch and kissed them frantically. She
had given me the signals by her sexy sounds that she was getting
hotter and hotter. I pulled down her panty making her completely
nude. I pulled my underwear also.

My dick was then free and stood erect. Pooja looked at my hard
looking dick from the corner of her eyes and smiled looking at me
meaningfully she looked happy that she would be soon having it deep
inside her. I again took her in my arms Her breasts were now crushed
to my naked chest. I could feel the contour of her well-shaped breasts
as well as the soft touch of her small nipples. My hand went straight
through her hairs as we again cuddled each other in a feverish kiss.
My hand began to grope her breast for a moment and then it began to
slide down over her belly. I found her navel and I teased her there for
some time. I slithered down to her cunt my fingers reached her pussy
and as I further moved down I could feel her soft pubic hairs with
which I played for some time and then as my fingers went further
down a shudder ran through her as my fingers ran over her moist clits.
A subtle groan came through within her as I inserted my middle finger
into her. It was dripping wet. She jerked her body and began to moan
like an animal. I took her hand and placed it on my trousers, over my
dick. It was by now hard as a rock. She pulled out my dick and it
sprang out like an angry lion. She grabbed it in her delicate hand, her
soft fingers encircling it. "Oh, my God! It's so hot." she blushed.

"Then quench its fire with your nectar of love." I replied cunningly. I
lightly pressed her clitoris and then she was at it again. She slowly
began to move my dick back and forth her thumb caressing the tip of
my penis' head. We fondled each other for quite sometime and then I
told her to take me in her mouth. She was initially repulsed but after
coxing a few times she went down on her knees. She pulled down my
underwear and released my penis from my underwear. Her lips parted
as she moved forward to take my penis in her mouth. I could feel her
small teeth and her tongue wriggling me. She now began to enjoy it.
"Suck me Pooja." I said. She moved her head back and forth and
began to suck at the same time. Her tongue was licking every part of
me.

She was now sucking my juices right out of my body. Her sucking
created a kind of a vacuum in my prick and I could feel my juices
about to rush out. I took out my penis from her mouth before I could
ejaculate, as I wanted to do it deep inside her and not in her mouth. I
laid her down on the bed. I placed my hand over her knee and then
slowly moved down to her thighs. My hand soon grabbed her knee of
the raised foot and began to slide down. I kissed her on her thighs and
my tongue soon began to explore the clandestine parts of her. I could
now smell her feminist odor. My tongue then began to graze on her
clits. She grabbed me by my hairs and began to push me, deep inside
her. My tongue ravaged the insides of her pussy and I began to taste
hungrily at her juices. "Shit!" she exclaimed as both her legs began to
curl up in position. She pushed me more inside and I almost
suffocated. My mouth was inside her, my tongue dwelling inside
tasting her fluid and stroking what could certainly have been her G-
spot. I pushed myself up on her belly and my tongue began to play
with her navel. She had her hands over my back imploring me to get
back to her wet orifice.

"You really don't mean to put that thing into me, do you?" she asked
rather coyly.

"Yes Pooja, and you and I are going to enjoy every bit of it." I replied.

"Bhagwan!!! Save me. What will my husband say" she moaned and
closed her eyes even before I was on top of her.

"Don't worry Pooja, it will be all pleasurable and I will take care of your
husband" I assured my Pooja, gently running my fingers through her
hair. I was now going to fuck this slut. I positioned myself on top of
her, my dick lying on her wet pussy. All through this time I was gently
stroking her hair my dick touched her pussy and parted them.

Her hands came over my hips as I slowly entered into her. "Oh!!! You
are so tight." I said as I gave a bit more force. Her body arched and
she threw back her head lifting up her chest. I took her nipple in my
mouth and began to suck it hard. I then slowly pushed my hips, the
head almost inside her.

The head of my cock was now fully inside her and now I kept stroking
her hair as I interchanged her nipples and occasionally kept kissing
her. I made a strong move and forced my penis deep into her. She
began to wriggle like a snake trying desperately to escape from the
eagle's claws. "No, please slowly. It hurts, please." she began to
plead. Her pleading only made me hornier as I again thrust my penis
deep into her. She began to shout and moan in pain. I placed my hand
under her shoulder and grabbed her breast with the other. My mouth
went over hers and I again thrust my penis into her. This time she
threw her head back and yelped. "Aaaaagggh!"

I again kissed her mouth with mine and continued mauling her
breasts. Her hands came over my back with a burning sensation for
she was now nailing my back and biting my lips. I entered deep into
her as her hand encircled my back, guiding me inside her. She was
very tight and I enjoyed every bit of her. She put her legs on my back
and pulled me down. My prick began to thrust inside her, back and
forth, first slowly and then vigorously. She too began to move her hips
along with me. I kissed her face, her ears, and her nipples and then I
felt a storm brewing inside me. We both held each other tightly as I
made my final push inside her pussy. Now I felt that my sperm was
boiling inside my penis very badly and I increased my speed and Pooja
was making sexy screams and I felt that I was unable to hold my
sperm inside my cock and Moments later I ejaculated deep inside her.
She began to loose grip on me and lay down on the bed. I kissed her
forehead as I removed my penis.

"You are really hot in bed I think I will stay for some more days hear
and tell your husband he does not have to worry"

When she knocked on the door I had just gotten out of the shower and
was still dripping wet. I pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and ran
to answer the door. I yanked the door open and was met with the
sight of a woman probably around 27. She had a large friendly smile
on her lips and in her hand she was holding what appeared to be fresh
idlis.

I looked her up and down, and then I said, "Hello."

She was dark haired, probably five foot five or six, with large breasts
and what looked to be a very nice ass. She was wearing a nice yellow
colored sleeveless salwar. I figured that she was probably pleasantly
plump, although if she was not fat, she was in no way slim. "Very
nice!" I thought to myself.

She said, "Hello. My name is Arthi and I figured that I would welcome
you to the neighborhood." And she thrust the plate at me.

I took the plate from her hands and said, "Thanks, I'm Varun." Not
knowing exactly what to do I just stand there like a wooden pillar for a
moment before asking, "You want to come in?"

She said, "Sure, but just for a minute." She brushed past me into the
house and walked briskly into the dinning room where she sat down in
one of the chairs.

I followed her into the dining room, and deposited the plate on the
table. I stood there awkwardly for a minute or more taking in her
appearance. It wasn't every day that I was yanked out of the shower
by an attractive woman.

Arthi’s black hair was pulled back tight and held together with a hair
band. Her face was girlishly round with large soft eyes, a pug nose
covered with slight traces of sweat and pouting lips that were covered
with dull cherry colored lipstick. As I looked at her a small smile
formed on her lips, her whole face seemed to light up and she said
conversationally, "Nice place you have here."

The sound of her voice startled me from my reverie. I felt somewhat

embarrassed at being caught staring. I quickly looked away from her
and replied lowly, "Thanks." Then trying to be a good host I asked,
"Would you like something to drink?"

She responded, "Sure, what do you have?"

I told her that I had some coffee but it was cold and I would have to
heat it up. Or I had some beer in the fridge. She responded with an
innocent smile and a chuckle and said she preferred coke. I got up and
walked to the kitchen.

I poured the beer into two glasses and carried the drinks into the
dining room and handed one to Arthi. She took a sip, smiled slightly
and said, "Whew, that's really chilled?" I stammered in reply, "I can
open a warm bottle and pour in some more beer to make it right for
you."

She giggled softly and then responded, "No, that's alright. I'll just sip
it slow." She took a long sip from the drink, sat the cup down and said,
"Now sit down and tell me about yourself. Do you always answer the
door dripping water on the floor and with your pants unzipped?"

"No," I responded embarrassed and reached down to zip up my pants.

"That's alright." She said, "I’ve seen dicks before. I've got a couple of
kids"

Slightly flustered by the turn of the conversation I responded with,

"Yeah its nice to know that you have two children, I have a girl friend."

Arthi said, "Yeah and where’s your girl friend"

“Well I just moved in here. My girlfriend is in Bangalore” I said.

“You going to be lonely man” She giggled lightly, took another healthy
slug of Beer and launched into a diatribe on what it was to be lonely
married to a man who used to travel constantly and looking after the
kids alone, before segueing into the trials and tribulations of being a
wife. She must have been starved for conversation because the only
time she stopped talking was when she paused occasionally to take a
drink from her glass.

I didn't really think that she looked that fat. She may have had just a
slight pooch to her stomach, but that wasn't even noticeable if you
weren't looking for it. All in all she was a very delectable dish with soft
sweet skin and boobs that could raise the desire of even the most
jaded of observers. My eyes traveled over her body taking in the
obvious wonders of her physique finally coming to rest on her cute
face. Looking into her eyes I could sense a mischievous twinkle and
then a small wink. The wink somehow embarrassed me and I looked
away, looking down at the half empty drink in my hand. I tried
desperately to keep my attention on my cup and folded hands. I never
quite succeeded though as my attention was continually recaptured by
the vivacity of her conversation and the arm movements she
habitually used .

Arthi did most of the talking, which seemed to be something that she
was very comfortable doing. For my part I was quite comfortable
sitting there quietly watching her animated conversation. Taking in the
way her arms moved when she made a point and the way her jugs
jiggled when she swung her arms. My only contribution to the
conversation other than ogling her was responding with a "Yeah" or
"sure" when it seemed appropriate. The rest of the time I was content
to gaze spellbound at her big tits and wonder what they must feel like.

The time was either passing very quickly or Arthi was sipping her drink
very fast because it wasn't too long before she waved her hand across
my field of vision and asked, "Hey there, yoo-hoo, can I have another
drink?"

"Huh? Yeah sure, whatever you want. I'll get you one right now." I
responded and rose from my seat. I walked around the table and when
I leaned over to pick up Arthi’s as she leaned toward me slightly and I
got a good view down her salwar. It had a nice deep V cut and it
exposed a few inches of her cleavage to my wandering gaze.

"Just make me another." She said, smiling at me disarmingly.

Yeah, no problem. Mumbai is really hot" I replied as I tore my eyes

away from her heaving mounds.

In the kitchen I pulled out of the beer and filled her glass with beer. I
began to daydream of the lovely velvet skin of her tits, but I was
quickly brought out of my reverie by the sound of a voice directly
behind me. "How old are you?" the voice inquired.

Startled, I turned to find Arthi standing close behind me. "Thirty" I

replied before continuing, "Why do you ask? How old are you?"

"Just curious. I'm thirty three." She said, and then continued with, "I
hope you don't mind if I stand for a while. I want to slim down” She
patted her stomach and then continued, "But anything is
uncomfortable these hot days sitting, standing, laying down, its so
hot."

I handed her the fresh drink and she took a sip from her it before
continuing, "my dress has seen its better days and I just got it a
couple of weeks ago. Right now I feel like it is cutting off the blood to
my brain." She chuckled and took another long drink.

"You're not fat." I said.

"Sure I am." She said before continuing, "Just look." She sat her drink
down on the kitchen table, turned toward me leaning towards me
exposing some of her very impressive jugs. "See?" She asked. "See
how the bra cuts into my breasts. It gets really uncomfortable after a
few hours of wearing that thing. It's like a torture machine." Seeing
her standing there with her big boobs peeping out of her Salwar gave
me a hard on.

Not knowing what to say, I responded with, "Well why don't you just
loosen it up? Or just take it off?"

"No can't do it. My tits would sag too much." She replied with a wink
before retrieving her drink and taking a healthy pull.

"I don't think that they'd sag that much." I responded. I reached my
hand out and appreciatively weighed her exposed boob in my palms
before continuing, "Yep, they feel pretty firm to me."

I didn't know if she was going to slap me or not. I didn't really care
either, the groping and feeling of her full and lovely boobs had been
worth the risk.

"You're an ass hole. You know that?" She queried. She took another
sip from her drink all the while gazing challengingly at me over the rim
of her cup.

"Yep, you're right, I'm an ass hole. Just call me ass hole from now on."
I replied with a wink while I continued squeezing her breasts.

She sputtered and I thought she was going to choke, but then a smile
crept across her face and she said, "I’ll just do that you naughty man,
I think that we're going to get along just fine." She put her drink down
again, turned around, raised her Salwar up and said, "Now unhook me
ass hole."

I clumsily undid the clasp on her bra and released it to let it fall away.
Arthi dropped the Salwar down and raised her hands to rub her
tortured breasts.

"That feels much better." She purred.

I hugged her from behind and with my hands I felt her firm tits. She
didn't seem to object so I lightly squeezed the wonderful mounds and
said dreamily, "Yeah, they do feel much better." I pulled her tightly to
me, pressing my swelling dick against her firm ass.
Arthi didn’t resist at all. As a matter of fact she seemed to push her
ass against my cock as I continued to hold her tight and caress her
tits.

"You shouldn't be doing that you know. I'm an old married woman
with two kids." She said softly as she ground her ass against my shaft.

"Well I like old married women, they know how to take care of a man.
Besides you don't seem to mind at all." I replied as I slipped my hands
under her Salwar and began to knead her heaving breasts and thrust
my hard on into her ass.

"You're an ass hole." She replied throatily.

"You've already told me that." I responded as I kissed her lightly on

the neck and began to trail my hands down her body. My hands moved
slowly across her lightly bulging stomach, and down into her panties.
She pushed back against me as my fingers began to push between the
fabric of her panties and her crotch.

"You shouldn't do that." She said huskily.

"Oh yeah I should. I am an ass hole" I said as I trailed my tongue over

her neck.

I pushed my fingers farther into panties. I was moderately surprised

that her cunt lips where damp and clean-shaven.

My fingers began to stroke her pussy and a light moan escaped her
lips. While I moved one hand farther into the pussy, my other hand
moved back up her body to massage her breasts. I felt the swollen
flesh of her labial lips quiver as I pushed my questing digits into her
pussy.

"Whew that feels too good." She gasped and she turned her head to
place her lips to mine.

Our lips melted into single mass of writhing flesh. Her tongue darted
into my mouth and commenced to writhe and joust with mine. I
pushed my tongue against hers and forced it into her mouth where she
avidly sucked on it as I stroked one large sensitive nipple, and then
the other.
As one hand caressed Arthi’s heaving breasts my other hand stroked
her pussy. I touched the swollen lips of her slit and slid my fingers
slowly down her steaming gash.

Her cunt was hot and wet. Her clit was hard and protruding, I ran my
fingers over its length before lightly pinching its head. I felt her legs
quiver as I took her clitoris between my thumb and finger. At first I
gently pinched it, slowly rolling its tip between my thumb and
forefinger. Then I began gently stroking it like a small penis. Her body
shook as I slowly masturbated her hard, sensitive clit.

"Mmmm, that feels good ass hole. I think you've done that before."
She gasped between kisses.

“I lost my virginity to a married woman ” I said

She put her hands on the waistband of her panties and pushed her
panties down her legs. "That should make it easier for you." She said
before smashing her lips to mine again.

I squeezed her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned

audibly. I felt her body quiver against me again as she tilted her head
back against my shoulder and closed her eyes.

I ran my fingers down her slit, gently stroking her swollen labia lips.
Her hole was drenched wet with her juice. I kept my thumb against
her firm clit as I slowly inserted one finger after another into her until
my middle finger and fore finger were buried deep in her steaming
pussy. I began to stroke in and out of her with my fingers as my
thumb rotated slowly over her swollen clit.

My other hand gently massaged her breasts. Slowly moving over one
massive mound, then moving to its equally enticing twin sister.
Mapping their girth and length for future reference. It seemed that
every inch of her massive mounds was sensitive to my touch. Every
move of my fingers brought a shiver of desire from her body, or a
gasp of passion from her lips.

"This is all wrong." She gasped as her body shuddered in another

orgasm and her juices flowed across my hand.

"Feels good to me." I chuckled into her ear as I ran my hand over her
swollen nipple.
"Ass hole." She gasped raggedly.

"That's me bitch." I responded as I bit her lightly on the neck and

continued to stroke my hand in and out of her tight cunt.

She ground her ass against my crotch more insistently with each
passing second. Even though there was a thin layer of cloth between
our bodies I knew that I was going to cum soon myself. I didn't want
to shoot my load in my pants, I desperately wanted to shoot it into her
sweltering pouting cunt.

I took my hand from her tit and moved it to my pants. I quickly

unsnapped the waistband of my Levis and unzipped the fly. I reached
into my pants, pulled my rigid cock,

Put it between the soft fleshes of the cheeks of her ass.

My iron hard shaft slid down the crack of her butt and came to rest
against the puckered mouth of her swollen cunt. Arthi pushed back
against me as my cock made contact with her hot bottom. I felt the
head of my dick begin to penetrate the hot passage of her cunt as she
pushed insistently back against me. The precum at the tip provided
just enough lubrication to allow the first few fractions of an inch to
slide inside her hot cunt.

Arthi turned her head and viciously bit on my ear as she continued to
push back against my cock. I rocked my hips forward and it slid in a
little farther, but her cunt was too tight to take much more of its
length.

"Your too big." She gasped. "Slowly, you are too huge, I got to get
used to your monstrous cock" She spoke breathlessly. She stood on
her tiptoes as I redirected my cock down the crack of her cunt until I
felt it rub against the hand that was still stroking her cunt.

I pulled her fingers out from her trembling twat and pushed the head
of my dick inside. I pushed forward and managed to part her cunt lips
and insert the head of my penis inside of her. She pushed back hard
against me and whimpered softly in frustration, as no more than a half
an inch of my cock head penetrated her sweltering cunt.

Grunting lightly Arthi spread her legs as far apart as was possible and
bent forward to place her hands on the table.
As Arthi bent at the waist I reached down to help direct my raging
meat into her gaping cunt. I felt the heat of her cunt engulf the head
of my swollen crank and pushed forward, effortlessly slipping my cock
head inside of her sweltering pussy.

I reach around her and grasped her pendulous breasts and began to
stroke them. Her nipples were as rigid as glass, her skin as soft as silk.
I had never felt such firmness in a woman's breasts. I gripped them in
my hands and stroked lightly them as I gently ran my dick in and out
of her dripping wet pussy thrusting it in a few millimeters with every
stroke of my penis.

"Ungh, damn! Mmmmmph ungh oh maa ungh aaaaaaaeeeee… varun

you are really huge…be gentle..." She grunted as I slowly stroked in
and out of her. "Fuck me hard varun. I'm not a fucking virgin, and I
won't break. Ram it in…fuck me hard ass hole" She gasped.

I used her lovely tits like handles to help with the force of my strokes
as I began to stroke my thick cock more rapidly in and out of her
dripping hot cunt. Increasing the rhythm and force with each stroke
into her hot hole. Before long the slap of my thighs against her ass
echoed through the kitchen. It sounded like the violent spanking of an
errant child, complete with the whimpering as Arthi moaned and
groaned with each stroke.

I squeezed her boobs quite hard and this sent her to a new level of
passion. I felt her cunt shudder around my dick. She grunted
gutturally as I continued to maul her breasts with my callused hands,
turning her pale white skin a bright pink with the abrasion of my hard
skin upon her velvet flesh.

"Mmmmmph, Mmmmmph ugh oh god." She cried as I mercilessly

spanked her ass with my groin on every stroke into her dripping cunt.
Arthi came again and then again. Her juices flowed onto my dick and
down my balls; it felt like sweat running down my ball sack and onto
my legs.

I was ramming my hot hard meat into her pussy after, my cockhead
slamming into her cervix and continued to pummel her defenseless
pussy with the steel rod of my dick. I drove into her for minute after
minute with what was for her exquisite torture.

"Keep going baby, keep on fucking me." She cried insistently. I began
to lengthen my strokes until just the very head of my rock hard cock
remained inside of her at the top of the stroke, and then I drove hard
into her, finally bottoming out deep inside of her sweltering box. She
grunted bestially at the completion of each stroke and whimpered like
a child when I paused teasingly at the top of a stroke.

We moved faster and faster and my penis appeared and disappeared

between the creamy curves of her buttocks. Her breasts wobbled and
swung with her mangalsutra. Her buttocks bounced off my thighs. I
gripped her breasts and jerked her back and forth on my cock,
dragging her cunt down deeper and deeper, burying my burning penis
in her hot, wet cunt-flesh. Her cunt convulsed and cramped in a frenzy
of my penis and I groaned. She shoved a hand under her thighs and
squeezed my balls eagerly. Gasping in pleasure, I leaned forward over
her, my hips pummeling her buttocks, and gripped her pendulous
breasts. Arthi whimpered in joy and her buttocks writhed erotically
under me. She turned her face to me and I kissed her hungrily,
thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth. Her breasts were hot and
swollen in my hands, the nipples rigid. I crushed my cock deeper into
her cunt. With a shuddering moan, Arthi reached orgasm, her cunt
clamping down on my penis. Holding her hips, I jerked her body back
and forth greedily, yanking her cunt up and down the length of my
shaft. Arthi moaned, her head hanging between her arms.

At last I slowed and sank back on my haunches, my cock still pegged

inside her, bringing her body upright on her knees. She knelt in front
of me, my cock deep in her cunt, and my hands on her swollen
breasts. She tilted her face back and looped an arm over my neck. I
kissed her, licked her armpit, and sucked her breast. She moaned,
writhing her buttocks on my lap.

"God I love your cock in my slit," she whimpered.

"Fuck me ... Yes ... Fuck me Varun... Ohhhh god yes!"

"c’mon, take it! Take it, take my cock!" I grunted, swirling my tongue
through her ear.

Arthi trembled and moaned and arched her head. "Ohhh yes! Ohhh
god yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Varun yes ... Ohhh god yes!" she gasped.

At the top of one stroke I pulled back too far and my very rigid cock
came out of her slick twat. At that time the old joke came into my
mind, "What do you do in case of fallout? Re-insert and use shorter
strokes."
I was about to reenter the gaping maw of her hot wet pussy when
another alternative came to mind.

Grasping my thick throbbing meat in my hand I directed it against the

puckered entrance to her ass and pushed. I slid effortlessly inside her
an inch or so and then felt resistance so I pushed harder. The juices of
Arthi’s pussy had lubricated my shaft sufficiently to allow it to slide
inside her tight hot ass hole and I pushed slowly and relentlessly into
her until my balls rested against the cheeks of her ass.

Against the cheeks of her ass.

"Your cock's so big. It hurts!" Arthi cried.

Alarmed I asked, "Do you want me to stop?"

"No, I love that kind of pain" She replied, "Just take it slow till I loosen
up a bit."

She took her hands from the range and put them on the cheeks of her
ass, pulling them wide apart. "Move slowly Varun. That should help us
both." She said with a breathless grunt.

I began to slowly move my cock in and out of her ass. Gently stuffing
the tight cavity with my rock hard dick until it began to loosen up.
Arthi placed her hands back on the table and I commenced to stroke
into her with greater energy.

I ran my hands around her body and began to finger her dripping
pussy as I plunged my oaken hard dick into her velvet-swollen cunt. I
felt her cum again as I rammed my cock into her dark hole, while I
stroked her swollen clit with fingers that were slick with her copious
cum.

I stroked into her unrelentingly. The tightness of her ass around my

raging cock was like heaven after her sweltering slick vagina. I felt my
dick begin to tingle as I reached the point of completion. I continued to
drive my meat into her waiting ass while I mercilessly squeezed her
clitoris with my hands. “Cum in my cunt…my cunt wants your penis…”
moaned Arthi I felt her buck against me as she reached another
orgasm. I felt her plentiful juices course down my hand as the
pressure in my groin began to build to a crescendo. I pulled out
quickly and slammed my hot meat deep into her gaping cunt.”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee maaaaaaaaaa” she screamed. I felt
my balls tighten and red hot cum shot up my penis and erupted into
her hot cunt. I sent spurt after spurt deep into her vagina as she
pushed back against me, grinding her ass against my groin with a
wanton insistence.

Again and I thrust into her as my life giving seed spurted into her
vagina. But each vain stroke was weaker than the last until finally I
stood with legs quivering, spent and empty.

I started to withdraw but she said, "No, leave it in me. I want to feel it
get soft inside of me."

I stood there silent but for my gasps for air, feeling my cock get
progressively softer and smaller until it finally popped of its own
accord out of her cum filled cunt. Then she slid down and her lips
opened and her tongue swirled out. I craned my neck and watched,
my lust mounting, as she began sucking my cock clean.

Arthi moaned softly as she bent her head over my lap. Holding my
cock in one hand, she licked the shaft eagerly. Her face was tilted to
one side and I saw that it was radiant and soft with lust. Her lips
parted and her tongue swirled over my cock-head. My penis was tangy
and musky, erotic with the combined tastes of her cunt and ass and
my jizz. She cradled my cock in an open palm and wound her tongue
languorously around my cock-head. I groaned in pleasure. Whimpering
and keening softly, Arthi took my cock-head in her mouth and began
to suck it gently. I gasped at the touch. I caressed her face and
breasts and then, as her sucking grew in ardour and intensity, held her
head and rocked it up and down over my lap, pumping my hips under
her face.

"Oh fuck yes! God yes ... C’mon suck it! Suck it, whore! Suck my
cock!" I groaned. Arthi’s head moved rapidly up and down over my lap
as she pumped my cock-shaft in her fist. My penis hardened swiftly in
her mouth and fingers, regaining its awesome proportions. Dipping her
head, she scraped her teeth down the underside of my cock-shaft and
gently licked and nibbled at my balls. The softness of her face in my
crotch, the gentle tickle of her tongue and lips on my testicles was
exquisite and delicate. I moaned as I rocked and swung with her
lurching, greedy thrusts.

I reached around her and began to massage her lovely breasts again.
She said, "Mmmm, that feels good." She looked up to the wall clock
and said “Is that the correct time?”

I replied absently, "It's about twenty minutes fast. Why?"

She replied, "Well my two sons will be back in another hour", as she
started thrusting her arse into my stiffening penis"

"That was very special. After a long time I have reached orgasm while
you were fucking me" She said as she put her arms around my neck.

“Now when ever my husband is away at least you will be able to fuck
me” She said

“That’ll be possible till your husband returns” I said

“My husband is away and will be returning in 3 weeks time” She said
“Promise you’ll fuck me till he returns” she said

“What about your kids?” I asked

“They sleep like dead logs and sleep sharp at 8.30 pm” She said “After
that the whole night is ours” she said smiling at me.

“I must now go…see you after 8.30 pm” she smiled as she moved her
legs away from my back. “Have your dinner by them and keep this
ready for me “ she said as she kissed my cock and left me with a hard
on even after fucking her twice!

Hi, I am Varun, 30 years old. I am working in Software Company as a

project leader. Around 2 years back when we had a downturn the
situation at work was bad being one of the few people who had worked
for a long time in the company my job was quite safe I had around 15
people working for me and I had already fired 3 people. I knew I
would have to fire at least 2 more people, and this job pays real good
for everyone so I knew no one would like to lose a job when the
software industry is in a downturn. We had a marketing coordinator
called Smita, she was a hot lady she did not care a damn for the world
it was a well-known fact that she had gone on a lot of weekends to
Goa with her boy friends. She would also dress very sexily for work in
what was termed inappropriate for work.

One day I sent a note to Smita to go to Mr. Thomas, our HR manger's

office. I was also waiting in the office. As soon as she entered she
froze, She had an idea what might happen when we called her into the
office. Thomas said he'd have to let me go because my work wasn't
good enough, and she never stayed back to complete the task given to
her and she left at 5:30 sharp Thomas asked, now let's talk about
what we should do to you.

"Please Sir I promise I’ll perform up to your expectations from now on.
I will do what ever you say and it takes to complete the job"

She was about 5' 7 or 5' 8, slim in the middle. Her hips looked nice
and most importantly, her boobs while not big looked nice perky
breasts, and a hourglass figure. She was wearing a white shirt with a
blue slit skirt that looked like something you would have seen in a
commercial Bengali film. It had been zipped from behind and had a
modest slit at the bottom, up to the right knee. Her hair was jet black
and looked to be at least shoulder length. Along with her white high
heels, she looked like she just stepped out of the sets of a second rate
Bengali film.

"Well Varun is not happy with your work you have to convince him that
you will work hard." He paused and then looked at me. I nodded my
head and smiled.

She begged: "Give me another chance, I promise you will not be

disappointed in me."

"I am glad to hear that" I said, "Thomas, can you leave us alone for a
couple of minutes."

Thomas got up and left I moved my chair away from the desk and
asked her "what is your relationship with Rajeev"

"He is my boyfriend but I don't see how it is any of your business."

I smiled and whispered in her ears "I suggest I make it my business,

Honey you don't have a lot of choices. Either I get a piece of you or
you leave your job."

I asked, "What color are your nipples? "

She looked stunned. "I'm sorry Sir."

"You heard me. What color are they? "

"Brown sir."
I asked "Is your pussy very hairy?

She stammered. "No sir. I shave my pussy sometime whenever Rajeev

asks me to."

"Well you will do it whenever I ask you to now wont you bitch"

She could not believe it. I was blackmailing her, and her choice was
obvious. I put my arms around her and squeezed her breasts.
"Remove your top" I said.

She pulled both hands up to cover her face and began to cry softly into
them. Slowly her sobs died down and brief period of silence followed.

"If you don't want to do it you can always find another job." I said.

"No," she said. "I'm sorry...I’ll be okay." she said from behind her
hands.

"Remove your top" I repeated. She pulled down the top of her dress.
"Now The bra."

She fought back the urge to panic and slowly reached up behind her
and unhooked her bra. Fighting back tears of shame, she pulled the
straps down off of her shoulders and stood for a moment holding the
garment in front of her. She took a deep breath and lowered it down,
exposing her cute perky tits to me. I put my hand on her young
breasts. I murmured "lovely." And started squeezing her breast, then
pinched her nipples with his fingers. She tried to move away from his
touch, I started kissing me. She tried to protest but couldn't make any
sense.

I then moved my mouth to her breasts, and sucked and sucked, I

reached behind her and unzipped her skirt. The bitch was not wearing
any panties. She was all-naked, feeling humiliated, and confused. I felt
aroused, and hard. My mouth was engorging her breasts, as I touched
her pussy, my hand moved and fingered her clit.

A thirty-year-old man ravaging the body of a twenty-one year old girl

is better than expensive wine. "Suck my cock, whore." I don't get
blowjob often. You'd better make me happy and don't disappoint me" I
sat down on my chair after dropping my pants down to the ankles,
taking my cock in my hand.
I reminded her about her job. She had no way out, except making me
happy. Taking my cock in her mouth, she started to lick the
mushroom, and sucked and sucked at first with hesitation, then she
started enjoying it. Her mouth was tightly wrapping around me and
pumping my cock harder. I leaned back and looked down and saw her
hanging tits. I reached down and cupped the nearest one. I squeezed
it and rolled the nipple in MY fingers. I moved my hand down towards
her pussy and. I was rubbing her clit! My hand could feel her pussy
was wet and dripping. I couldn't believe she loved it. She was moaning
with pleasure. She was moaning softly with a cock in my mouth, I
could not make out the her moan was more vocal "Yes... Smita.
Harder. Make daddy cum in your mouth, and you will drink every drop.
Her head pumped harder and harder. Her hand stroked the shaft as
she licked and sucked on the head, her other hand was massaging my
balls.

I asked her to stop and picked her up and dragged her on the desk.
Her butt was pulled to the edge of the desk, her legs were spread
apart, and Her bare breasts were pressed on the desk with her face
down. Her legs were spread wide. I dropped my pants and quickly
shoved my 9-inches hard on into her pussy. Damn.. She was tight. My
hands were holding her legs up high, I started fucking her like a
whore. It felt so good; she had lost sense of her surroundings and
said, "Damn you Varun, you've always wanted to fuck me. Here's your
chance. Fuck me like a real man... Fuck me... She moaned.

"Hey slut, has Rajeev ever fucked like this before?"

"No." She shook her head.

"Would you like me to?"

"Yes." She got angry. "Damn it. Just fuck it, fuck my pussy. Fuck my
brains out. Stop asking!"

I slammed on her body harder, and faster. She moaned like a real slut
like a whore. I was about to come but Fuck! I wanted to cum in her
mouth and give her a cum shot, I pulled out and my hands grasped
her hair and pulled and pushed her face to my crotch... My voice was
louder and more urgent.. "Yes slut... Just like that...yes... Suck
harder.... Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh." I shot my hot load into her mouth
and screamed with ecstasy. I couldn't hold any longer, letting out the
enormous climax rushing through my body. Drops of my semen shot
off and fell from her lips, on to her tits. "Clean my dick with your
tongue" She took my penis again in her mouth and cleaned the cum
off it.

Finally she cleaned up and got dressed. "Smita I suggest you take the
rest of the day off and wait for me at your apartment for me. Shave
you pussy go to a saloon and look good for me. Also call Rajeev and
tell him you won't be in station for the weekend"

Hi this is Varun from Bangalore with this new story which goes like
this.

My best friend and his wife came from Surat to spend three days with
me. Nothing unique in that, we'd spent weekends together as couple’s
dozens of times. This time things turned out a little different.

We woke up on the Saturday morning and Manish mentioned he

wanted to go out to pick up some stuff. My mind went quickly into
overdrive. If I could convince Manish to go out alone, then I would be
alone with his wife Saroja and finally get to try something!

I guess I should say a few things about Saroja at this point. She's a
fair complexion lady, with deep, beautiful black eyes. She has perfect,
round choochis, just more than a handful and a smile that both melts
your heart and makes you hard as a rock.

Manish and I had met her at the same time, and fallen for her
instantly, but she was seeing someone. Manish was the lucky guy who
was single when she broke up and he snagged her right away.

Anyway, I convinced Manish to drive home alone... After he left I

didn't know how I was going to go after her, but Saroja gave me an
opening as soon as I walked into the room where she was lying on our
sofa bed.

"So what are we going to do while they're gone?" she said, smiling up
at me while lying on the bed in red sari.

I was momentarily stunned at the opportunity, but quickly took it by

climbing on to the bed beside her and saying, "Well I have a few
ideas," and caressing her choochi to let her know what those ideas
were!

I knew my long time fantasies about her were about to be realized

when she didn't brush my hand away and instead leaned up and
kissed and said "Please Rajiv batao na... Tum kya karne wale ho"

I told her that one idea I had was to suck on her nipples while
fingering her, again she smiled and held her arms in the air so I could
remove her blouse. I practically tore the blouse and the black bra off
her and immediately clamped my mouth to her gorgeous choochi, her
nipple already hard as I took it between my teeth. She leaned back
and took my hand and slid it under her petticoat oh my god she was
not wearing any panty under her petticoat. My finger went into her
with ease as she was already dripping wet. She moaned and said,
"Rajeev, I’ve been dying do this for years!"

When I heard this, my already throbbing Lund felt like it grew another
inch and was made steel. Not knowing how much times we had I
yanked her petticoat tore mine off and moved between her legs.

She looked down and exclaimed, "Wow, I always thought my husband

was just talking when he said how big your Lund is...it's so much
bigger than Manish's!"

I slowly rubbed the head of my Lund up and down her glistening choot
and told her we could have more foreplay next time, but I needed to
fuck her now, that I'd dreamt for years how it would feel to be in her
and now was the time, and with that slammed into her as hard and
deep as I could. She arched her back to meet my thrust and pulled me
into her with legs.

I slowly pulled all the way out again and then drove back into her. I
leaned over her so I could look in her eyes as we found our rhythm.
She smiled and said, "What did you mean by next time?" This is a one
time fulfillment of something we both wanted, I love Manish but I’ve
always just wanted you, so let's just enjoy this." And then she moaned
and tilted her head back as my pelvis ground against her clit.

I smiled in reply while in my head saying, "we'll see about that!" Going
for broke I pulled out and rolled her on her stomach and started
fucking her doggy style. I grabbed her couches and used them to pull
her back and forth against me. She was already screaming into a
pillow when I released one choochi and started friggin' her clit. I could
feel her muscles clenching as she got closer and closer to cumming.

When she came I pulled out as I had other ideas about where I was
going to come.
I flipped her again and kissed her as she continued to cum. I let her
ride it out before I started tonguing her sopping choot. She screamed
and said she going to orgasm again. I fingered and licked her while
stroking myself to the edge as well. Just as she came a second time, I
straddled her choochi and as she gasped plunged my already squirting
Lund into her mouth. She closed her lips and hands around me and
the final part of my fantasy came true. I was Cumming in Saroja's
mouth!

I was shaking from my orgasm when she released me from her mouth
and pushed me onto my back. Then she said, "Let's make sure I get
every drop" and took the whole of my 7 inches into her mouth.

Looking at the clock we both knew we had to get dressed and clean
the place up quick to make it look like we had done nothing other than
tidy up after the night before. We heard the door open and Manish yell
out that he was back. Quickly Saroja kissed me, ran her hand along
my still hard lund and whispered in my ear..."You were right, there will
be a next time!"

This is a true story about a friend, by name Kaushik. We used to drink

together many times after work and he used to go home drunk. One
day he was much too high after a party and I took him to his home.
His wife opened the door and all the effect of the alcohol I had drunk
was gone in a second the moment I saw her. She was like an angel.
Very smooth skin, big boobs, long hair and sexy smile. Since Kaushik
was fully out, I was holding him up and taking him inside his bedroom.
She was not surprised at the scene, since she was used to it. That was
the day I decided to fuck her.

While I was going back after leaving him inside the bedroom I gave his
wife a naughty smile, to which she responded very positively. After
that day I talked to her couple of time……